My life with my Daddy, as it will be for the foreseeable future, begins. Yesterday we got home from our vacation and I got to see our new wonderful house. Everything was just right for me to be my Daddy’s little girl. It was a wonderful homecoming, in so many ways. But today, as I wake before my Daddy, actually, I think about what is ahead, and how it will all play out.
You feel me moving about in our bed and you awake. You grab me around the waist and pull me to you. Tickling my stomach as you ask me if I slept well. I giggle and squirm, and wait. Yes, it takes only a minute or so until your fingers work their way inside my diaper. To check if I am wet. But how you check me always starts me throbbing and shivering. Today, even more so.
I guess you are excited about our starting this new chapter together too.
Everything that happened up until this moment seems like the preface of our story. A very long one, but just there to let everyone know how we have gotten to this wonderful place between us.
And your checking of my diaper and knowing what you are doing to me, leads you to roll me on my back. You undo my diaper and let it drop on the top of my thighs, and with your also now throbbing cock you come between my legs, lift them and press into me.
My juices have been flowing since I awoke and thought about what was ahead for us. And your expert fingering of me just makes me even wetter. So, it is effortless for you to thrust into me at this moment.
I moan with pleasure and wrap my arms around your neck and legs around your waist.
This movement of my legs lifts my open diaper up to press against your balls as your thrust in and out of me. Actually, it is almost like we are both wrapped in the diaper together. You feel the soft, semi-wet cotton against your balls, and it does send an added rush through you.
You are not sure why diapers arouse you so. It is just something about seeing me wear one, making my butt a little cushy. And the thought that I really pee in them as I wear them, and you are able to feel my wetness is just erotic to you. And now, these times, when we are fucking each other as adults, that we both know we are, the feel of the diaper especially when it is wet, against you, does add such a different dimension to our play.
I am not sure either. Why do I like to be tucked up into a diaper? Able to just pee wherever I am when I am wearing one. I know we are going to have to monitor my wearing them so I do not get too used to being able to just let go when I need to. But the feeling of being cleaned, and prepped and tucked into a warm, safe diaper gives me that rush. And knowing your fingers will be regularly checking me so wonderfully whenever I wear one just makes me tingle all day.
And times like this right now, as I am so close to climaxing, and probably only of the first a few times before we finished right now. The feel of the diaper, even though a little wet, against my ass, and up encircling us both as we pound into each other, like for you, adds this weird, unique element to the moment.
You thrust into me as deep as you can go, and the sides of my vagina clench against you and holds your prick tight. Over and over we do this. I do arch my back and give out a great moan of satisfaction, but we have hardly begun. You thrust harder and harder into me and I beg you not to stop.
I have had a number of lovers, well sexual partners, over the years before that fateful day when we met. But none had ever been as good as you always are with me. Knowing just how to pleasure me, and how I need to be fucked.
We continue on thrusting ourselves together as I clench and release you. On and on until you can not hold out any longer. And knowing it is time I tell you to let go, cum in me, now, now, now.
When you shoot your wad up into me, oh the feeling of it hitting the back of my love cage makes me come once more, with you this time.
When we are both a little calmer, I roll between your leg, my diaper forgot for now, and lick and suck all our mingled cum from your cock and balls. You moan with pleasure and do seem to start to harden again before I finish. You pull me up to you to kiss me to also enjoy our wonderful cum mixture. There is something so sweet and succulent about our cum when it has intermingled together.
You press me down on the bed now and wiggle down between my legs to clean the cum that is still dripping out of me, on to my thighs, up my crack. Your tongue pleasures me as you clean me so much that again my back arches and I whine with pleasure.
When you have finished, and we have kissed long and hard one more time, we just lay in each other’s arms until our rapid breathing calms. Well, we have really set the bar high today for wonderful wake-ups in the future. What a wonderful way to begin.
You finally ball up my diaper and rise to throw it in the canister. You come back and tell me it is time to get up. We need to bath and get our day started. I do pout just a little, as this has been so wonderful.
I toddle into the bathroom after you.
I am finding when we are alone and I am in this mode, even without the encumbrance of a diaper, I do seem to waddle and toddle as I go from place to place. And sometimes just prefer to be on my knees and crawl.
Though the crawling usually is when I am coming to you to play with Little Danny. My name for the fun toy between your legs.
In the bathroom, after we both do our business, brush our teeth and you shave, you fill the tub and help me in to sit between your legs, my back to you so I can lean against your chest as you wash me.
This turns into an extension of our wake-up play.
You lather and rub my breasts, squeezing my nipples as you wash me. Then down my stomach and to that wonderful place on me. Up and down my slit, rubbing the cloth against my clit until I moan.
Then you have me roll over, and you begin to scrub my back, my thighs, ooh and then up and down my ass crack. Taking the cloth and circling my back hole, around and round. Then pressing the soapy cloth up in me there just a little. Just enough for me to let out another moan of total contentment.
After that, you finish bathing me gently. Some days I will also wash you clean, but today you are taking me to so many heights I just lean back against you again and let you have your way of cleaning me.
My hair washed, you run the sprayer over my head to get the soap out. Then the spray on pulsing mode goes all over me to remove the soap. It finds it’s way to my slit to rinse it. But the pulsing is so enjoyable there. I spread my legs over your thighs and move my hands so my fingers can spread my lower lips to take all the spray pressure in on me.
You know what I am doing, and what I want, so direct the spray so it pulses against my clit. I lean back into your chest so hard as you hear me howl this time as I cum.
When I have, you lift my legs up with your thighs a little and direct the spray on my crack and hole. I think I am going to explode with all this attention.
You ease it away from me then. You do know so well when I am hungering for something more, and when I need to have it back off from me. Knowing that even after I cum, the after-play attention fills me even more.
I mentioned a while ago that I don’t always cum, but love the rush. Well, I still don’t all the time, but my Daddy has found ways to make me cum and cum again.
But now when it is not even nine o’clock I have cum so much already today, our first day. When you lift me out of the tub and gently dry me, life is perfect.
As I said, this morning will be hard to top.