Erotica

The evening began with a nice meal, and now they were enjoying a good, single-malt while lounging on the patio.

He watched her closely, as she picked up her glass, rose to her feet and walked over to the railing. There was something about her that had changed, since the last time they had spoken. She had the same dark hair, now blowing in the gentle breeze, and the same figure that he had come to admire. There was a new barbell piercing along the outer edge of her ear, but he knew that wasn't it.

The evening sunlight seemed to cause her to almost glow, and showed the silouette of her long legs, and it illuminated the sundress she was wearing. Grabbing his glass, he joined her to look out over the pond, where several geese were feeding. As he stood close behind her, he leaned in to place a soft kiss at the base of her neck. The floral scent of her hair and just the smell of her skin was almost intoxicating.

"I've dreamed of being here with you, M'Lady. Just like this," he murmured against her ear. Setting his glass down on the top of the waist high, brick wall, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close.

Leaning back against him, she relaxed, reveling in the feel of his arms holding her. "So have I, M'Lord, ever since you told me you were able to come visit."

She ran her hands along his arms until she reached his strong hands. She guided one upwards, toward her breast, and the other moved lower. "I want you to touch me, Sir, like you described when we would talk online."

"Like this?", he asked, as his right hand covered her left breast and gave a gentle squeeze. His left hand began to caress her belly, moving lower, until he felt the waistband of her panties beneath the dress.

Arching her back slightly, she pressed her chest into his hand, and ground her backside against him. "Oh, yesss, just like that, M'Lord", she hissed.

Turning her in his arms, he placed his hand under her chin, raised her face to his, and kissed her deeply. Their lips feasting at each other's, tasting the need that was building. When they parted, she stepped out of his arms, and walked over to the table, and leaned back against it.

"I have waited so long to do this," she said, slipping the straps of the dress off of her shoulders. She slowly let the dress slide down her body, revealing that she was only wearing a pair white satin panties, as the dress pooled at her feet.

"Gods, you are beautiful!", he exclaimed, as he took in the curves of her body and smooth skin. He ran his fingers through her dark hair, tracing them down the sides of her face, like a blind man "seeing" the person before him for the first time.

As his hands moved down along her arms, she guided them back to her breasts, encouraging him to continue where he had left off before she broke their embrace. He ran his thumbs over and around her nipples, causing them to harden at his touch. He leaned down to lick first one nipple, and then the other, before placing his lips against her breast and drawing both nipple and areola into his mouth. Dropping to one knee, he suckled each breast like a newborn baby nursing, causing a moan of pleasure to escape her lips.

"I do have a gift for M'Lord," she said, causing him to stop and look up at her, a bewildered expression on his face. As she sat upon the edge of the table, she slowly started to remove her panties, raising her hips slightly to work them down past her bum. As she slid the satin panties the rest of the way off, he could see her neatly trimmed patch of pubic hair, and although her legs were closed, he noticed what appeared to be a silver stud peeking out from the top of her cleft.

She leaned back to rest her elbows on the table and brought her heels up to rest on the edge of the table, blocking his view. She then started to open her knees. There before him was something he had only dreamed about, but it was more than he expected. Not only was there a shiny, silver stud piercing her clitoral hood, but running down each side of her outer labia were four, small, silver rings, and a blue, silk ribbon was laced like a corset and tied in a neat, little bow at the very top.

"You did this, just for me?", he asked, his hands brushing the tops of her feet and ankles.

"Yes, and no, Sir. The piercings I did for myself, as part of my new journey, but I wanted to you to be the one I unveiled them to."

His hands moved up her calves, over her knees, and down the insides of her thighs. When he finally reached the juncture of her legs, he brushed his fingertips lightly across her pubic hair. She let out a soft sigh, and allowed herself to lie completely back on the table.

She felt his fingertips move down to trace the path of the ribbon, causing it to vibrate slightly. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced. She then felt him lean forward, his breath warm against her vulva, and his tongue darted out to touch the silver stud at her clit. "Oh, please, M'Lord, yesss!"

Catching the end if the ribbon in his teeth, he pulled back, releasing the bow. She felt him start to draw the ribbon down through the rings, each tug causing a wonderful combination of pain and pleasure, the vibrations resonating deep within her. He heard her moan with each little pull, and he could smell her arousal.

As the ribbon cleared each pair of rings, he used his tongue to tease her, licking and sucking each ring into his mouth, savoring the blend of her sweet juices and the metallic taste of the silver.

He leaned back to watch the ribbon fall free from the last rings. Her opening unfolded like a rosebud in the rays of the first morning light, and her wetness glistened from her inner lips, like dewdrops.

He said the only words he could think of, at that moment, "This is the most exquisite gift I have ever unwrapped, thank you, Luv".

Sorry for not posting anything of late... Feel free to leave comments and/or love. And I am open to suggestions, just PM me...

The sound of the front door closing let him know that she had finally arrived. He understood that unexpected things, such as being called back into work, or forgetting to pick up a refill card for her phone, would happen. But what really irked him, was when they would plan on having playtime and she simply failed to show up. No explanation until after the fact. He'd be ok with something simple like, "Daddy, I can't play today."

"Hello, Princess! Would you come in here for a minute?" she heard, his voice coming from the den. She could tell something was wrong. When she walked into the other room, he was sitting at the computer desk.

"Yes, Daddy?" she asked cautiously. She could tell by the look on his face, and the way he was sitting, that she had done something to upset him. For several minutes, she stood perfectly still, hands clasped in front of her, waiting.

"We need to talk," he stated firmly but calmly, "and do you know what we need to talk about?" He watched her face intently. Her expression slowly changed from mild confusion to apparent understanding.

A slight blush rose to her cheeks, as she lowered her head. Her bangs had fallen to cover her eyes, which she had closed in embarrassment, "I think so, Sir," she mumbled. 

"What was that? And look at me when you answer, Young Lady!" his stern tone causing her head to snap up, and her back to straighten. Daddy was trying to help her gain some of the confidence in herself, that she lost in her last relationship.

She wanted to make Daddy proud, so she stood tall and looked at him, but it was hard to hide the tears that were forming in her eyes. Finding her voice again, she repeated louder this time, "I think that I do, sir."

"And what would that be?" he asked.

"I fell asleep and missed our chat-date last night," she replied.

"Yes... yes, you did. And this isn't the first time, is it?"

"N-no, Sir," she stammered. When she saw the disappointment on his face, she felt even worse about what had happened. The first tear started making its way down her cheek. "I'm s-s-sorry, Daddy!"

"Apologies won't work this time," he said as he stood up. He pointing to a spot at the side of the desk and commanded, "Come over here!"

When she reached the desk, he pushed the blotter and other paperwork to the side. "Lean over and turn your head towards the wall."

The anxiety and fear built as she bent over and placed her cheek on the smooth, dark wood. Since she could not see what Daddy was doing, she closed her eyes, trying to calm herself like Daddy had taught her. She took in slow even breaths, as she felt him run his hand down her back and lift the back of her skirt, exposing her ass.

"When we started this relationship, you and I sat down and made a list of things that we both agreed on doing with, and for, each other. Minor things, like not sending me a picture of your outfit until later in the day, instead of before you go to work... those I can forgive." His hand was caressing the cheeks of her ass as he spoke, and she loved how it felt. But when she heard him open one of the desk drawers, her heart almost stopped. "However," he continued, "when we schedule playtime, and I even take time off from work so that I can spend it with you, and then you don't let me know that you can't play. That is a major problem. You've broken the rules one to many times, Little One."

She felt Daddy's hand move from her ass to the small of her back, and press down, holding her still against the edge of the desk. "You are going to count for me, Baby Girl. And if you don't, or you forget what number we are on, I will start over. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Sir," she said meekly, and then felt the sting on her ass, as the paddle struck home on her left butt cheek. She clenched her eyes tightly, waiting for the next swat.

"I don't hear you counting!" he said, smacking her other cheek with the paddle.

Tears fell from her cheek to the desk. "One, Sir!"

"Very good. Now, why am I spanking you?" he asked, moving back to the left side.

"C-cause I broke the rules, Daddy."

"How many is that?"

"T-two, Daddy!"

"Good girl. And what rule did you not follow?" The paddle striking the right cheek this time.

"N-n-not st-sticking to my sc-schedule, Sir. Oh, and three, Sir!"

The paddle striking her left ass caused her to grip the sides of the desk, and tears to fall even harder. Through the haze of pain, she heard Daddy ask, "Are you going to tell Daddy if you cannot keep to our schedule, next time?"

"Fo-four, Dad-dy... I p-promise, Daddy!" she said through gritted teeth.

"That's..." whack! The paddle comes down on her right butt even harder than before. "...right. You will, won't you?"

"Ff-ive, S..." Before she could finish, she felt the sting of the paddle once more on the left side.

"Ahhh!" she cried out, "Ye-yes, S-sir! S-s-six, S-s-sir! I w-will, Da-addy, I-i-i p-pro-mise, Daddy!", tears running down her face.

She heard him set the paddle down on the desk. Thoughts of relief ran through her mind, hoping that he was done with the spanking. When she heard him rummaging in the desk drawer again though, her heart felt like it skipped a beat. "What's next?" she thought.

Daddy stood next to her, and slowly pulled her panties down, exposing her ass even more. He started running his hand softly over her bare cheeks, somewhat admiring the rosy color now spreading across her beautiful ass.

"You know that I don't like punishing you, Princess, right?" he asked, as he opened the tube of arnica gel. Daddy squeezed out a small amount of the gel into his hand and started to rub it on her backside. "This will help keep the bruises down, Princess."

The cooling gel felt so good on her burning cheeks, that she raised up on tiptoe offering more of her ass to Daddy. "Mmm, that feels nice, Daddy. And yes, Sir, I realize that I was a bad girl. I know I deserved the spanking, and that you only want the best for me. Thank you, Daddy."

Easing his Baby Girl's panties back up, Daddy helped her stand and led her to over to the small couch. He pulled her gently down into his lap and wrapped his arms around her. Daddy caressed her hair as he rested his chin on the top of her head.

"I love you so much, Kitten. We have rules for a reason, and I am proud of how well you took your punishment. Let Daddy hold you for a while, then maybe we can play like we were going to do online."

"It has been a really, long day. I am so glad it's over," Daddy thought as he looked around the parking lot. The text message said she was done with the movie, and would be there to pick him up from work, but she didn't say where she would be parked. Noticing the car under one of the streetlights, he quickly walks over, opens the driver's door, and slides in behind the wheel.

Leaning over, Daddy brushes some of his Baby Girl's long, blonde hair away from her face, and gives her a kiss on the cheek, "I'm sorry we couldn't go out to dinner tonight, but I'll make it up to you somehow."

He takes in the sight of her in a black and cream colored, southwest print dress. The light from the lamp post falling across her lap reveals the tops of her thigh-high nylons just peeking out from under the hem. In the shadows, it is hard to tell if the dress had two spaghetti straps going over her shoulder, or if she was wearing a matching black bra. As he puts the car in gear and pulls out of the parking lot, he smiles and says, "You look really cute tonight, Princess."

She was glad he approved of what she had picked out to wear. She always likes to make Daddy happy. Once they get out on the road, she scoots over to cuddle against him. Daddy's arm reaches over her shoulders, and his hand caresses her upper arm. Every once in a while, his thumb brushes the soft skin underneath the straps to her dress and bra. She snuggles in closer, "Ummm, that feels nice, Daddy."

"So, what are you wearing under that pretty dress?" he asks, slipping the strap off her shoulder.

"One of my black bra and panty sets."

"Can Daddy take a peek, Sweetie?"

"Of course, Daddy!" as she wiggles her hips, scooting the hem of her dress up to expose the bottom of her panties. She slides the other strap of her dress off her shoulder and pulls down the top part of the dress, and then snuggles back in against him.

His hand returns to caressing her arm, but then moves over to brush across the front of her breast. "You look so sexy!" he says, fingers tracing along the edge of the bra and cleavage, stroking the top of her breast.

"That feels good, Daddy," arching her back slightly.

His hand slips inside the cup, each finger grazing her nipple, until it fully covers her breast. He gives a little squeeze. "Do you like when Daddy plays with these?"

"Very much, Daddy," she moans.

His thumb makes circles around her nipple, and as it get harder, he pinches it lightly and give a little tug.

"Oh god, Daddy!" she moans louder.

When they get home, Daddy tells her, "You go get ready for bed, and wait for Daddy to come tuck you in."

When he walks into her room, she's on the bed, wearing only her skimpy underwear. Her legs are open, and she's touching herself over the satin crotch of her panties.

"You look so sexy, Princess!" he tells her, as he crawls up on the bed and gives her a deep kiss, He kisses her cheek, and nibbles along the side of her neck, as he moves down to her breasts. His teeth graze over her nipples through the thin fabric of the bra.

"May I take my bra off?"

"No, Baby Girl, I get to do that," he says, reaching around her. He releases the clasp and slowly pull the straps down, kissing and nibbling every inch of skin, as it gets uncovered. "Mmm, they're so beautiful!"

Leaning down, he runs his tongue over her nipple, and sucks it into his mouth. Moving over to the other breast, he does the same thing, a lick to the nipple and then sucks the entire areola and nipple into his mouth.

She moans very loudly, "Daddy! My boobs are very sensitive." He pulls away, the suction making a loud pop.

He kisses between her breasts, as his hand rubs her belly, and moves slowly lower. When it gets to the edge of her panties, his finger traces along the edge, running from one hip, across to the other. His fingers then run back down along the lower edge. When they get close to her "Princess parts", his hand just barely brushes across the front of her and back up the other side.

"Mmmmn, Daddy." She lifts her hips up, hoping that he'll take her panties off.

His kisses move down to her belly, while he reaches down to cup her private parts with his hand, gently tapping his middle finger over her opening. When he gets down to her panties, he kisses the front of her.

Inhaling deeply, "You smell delicious, Princess! And those panties are so cute!" He leans down, nibbles at her clit and licks the outside of her panties, making them even wetter than they were before.

Daddy repositions himself to kneel between her legs and starts licking and sucking her through the satin. His hands move up and start to slide her panties down over her hips. Whimpering softly, she lifts her hips up to get then past her booty. He pulls them down and kisses her bare mound, then returns to licking and sucking on her intimate parts. Suddenly, his mouth clamps completely over her.

"Oh, god!" she cries, and her hips start bucking uncontrollably.

His tongue probes her opening, savoring her juices. He sucks harder, drawing her clit between his lips, like a little cock, and teases it with his tongue. Releasing her clit, he runs his tongue up and down her slit, using his fingers to spread her even wider, making it easier to lick every inch of her sweet, tasty pussy.

"Since Daddy forgot to get more condoms, he can't fuck you tonight. So I guess I'll just have to figure out some other way to please his Baby Girl."

He starts to run his index finger back and forth over her Princess parts, up over her clit and down across her tight, little hole, getting it wet with her juices.

"Mmmm, you are so wet. Would you like a taste?" He reaches up and sticks his finger, moist with her juices, into her mouth, and she eagerly sucks it clean.

Reaching back down, he wets his middle finger and inserts it in her tiny hole, but only to the first knuckle. He pulls it almost out and begins to push it back in, a little further this time. "You are so tight, Baby Girl," he whispers.

When it gets to the second knuckle, he starts wiggling it side to side, easing her open even more. Her breathing quickens. Again, he pulls his finger almost all of the way out and then pushes in even deeper, burying it as far as possible.

Daddy begins to work his finger in and out, each time he pulls back, he rubs that tender spot just inside the opening. "Yes, Daddy!" she squeals, "That feels wonderful!"

He pulls his finger out and licks her creamy nectar from it. Then, taking his two middle fingers, he starts all over again... one knuckle... almost out... two knuckles and a wiggle... rubbing across the top of her vagina and then back out.

He can feel her getting wetter, her body relaxing, and opening itself to his probing. He pulls his fingers out and returns to sucking on her clit, his tongue moving in circles. Her hips thrust against his mouth and he again inserts his two middle fingers all of the way in, and starts stoking them slowly over that tender spot.

Back and forth....

Back and forth...

She can feel the orgasm starting to build as he continues stroking inside her special place, and licking her love button.

When the suction on her clit increases, she starts to pant, "Ye..ess, Dad..dy, ye..ess, Dad..dy, doe..nt..sto..op."

His tongue presses against her clit, making her whimper again. He can tell the orgasm is getting closer. "I want you to cum for me, Baby Girl. But not yet... I will tell you when."

He changes position so that he is kneeling next to her, bends back down to let his tongue go back and forth over her clit. His fingers start moving up and down... not in and out like before, but up and down. After only a few seconds, she pleads, "Pl..ea..se, Dad..dy! I ca..nt! Pl..ea..se! Ca..an I..I.. cu..umm?"

"Not yet, Princess." He increases the pressure on her tender g-spot, and can tell that her orgasm is getting so close, almost unbearable. "Now, Baby Girl... CUM for Daddy!"

He sucks hard on her clit, as his hand moves faster than ever. He can feel your tight, little pussy squeezing his fingers as the waves of the orgasm hit. Her hips buck wildly, and her pussy juices soak Daddy's face and hand. As the orgasm starts to fade, he remove his fingers and leans over further to lap up as much of the juices running out of her pulsing hole.

The licking and nibbling on her pussy lips and Daddy's tongue dipping in her hole causes a second smaller orgasm, making her entire body tremble. Daddy stretches out next to his Baby Girl, wraps his arms around her, and whispers in her hair, "You did very good, Sweetheart, Daddy's proud of you."

She nestles herself in his strong embrace. As her body starts to relax, and her breathing returns to normal, she starts to drift off. She didn't feel when got up, or pull the blankets up around her, but she did remember what he said...

"Good night, Princess...Daddy loves you!"

I was asked if I would write a DD/lg story. I'm thinking about recording this (adding appropriate sound effects, to give better atmosphere). Let me know what you think. So, here we go on our adventure...

As I get out of the car, you run up and jump into my arms. I embrace you, giving you a big hug and kiss you gently on the lips.

"Well, hello, Little One! I see that you're all set for our adventure at the beach today. That sundress looks really cute on you, and those strappy, little sandals are very sexy. I love how the laces wrap around your ankles, making it look like your legs are all tied up. Are you wearing that bikini that I bought you? The one with the ties on the sides? Let me see... ummm... you're going to make the other girls jealous of how beautiful you look."

"Shall we go? I have a nice lunch packed for us, and I made sure to bring sunscreen, so that we don't burn." I set you down, pick up the basket, take your hand, and we start walking towards the beach.

"It's a bit crowded here, let's walk down a bit more..."

As we get farther from the people, you can see some birds running along the edge of the surf. We finally get to a quiet, secluded area, away from prying eyes.

I set the basket down, while you turn to look at the water...

Wrapping my arms around you from behind, I whisper in your ear, "If you help me spread out the blanket, we can go play...."

We grab the corners of the blanket and get it spread out. I help you take off your sandals, gently rubbing your calves to remove the marks left by the laces, and then we head down to the water's edge. The water feels cool, compared to the hot sun, but not too cold. The shock of it causes your nipples to tighten just a little.

We walk along the surf, picking up seashells here and there. I pull your hand and lead you out into the water, but you don't want to get your dress wet.

"It's ok, Princess, it will dry. Just make sure it doesn't get too dirty."

I give you a kiss on the cheek, and you slowly turn your face so that our lips meet. The kiss intensifies. I hold you tight to keep the waves from pushing us over, as the water keeps lapping around our waists. I place my right hand on the back of your neck, as the left traces along your side, slowly carressing your back. Lower...carressing...lower still...kneading your lower back...

My tongue is gently tasting your lips...right hand gripping a bit more tightly. You part your lips and our tongues meet, exploring...tasting each other...my left hand moving lower...cupping your ass..pulling you in tighter still...

I step back a bit. "Why don't you go play for a while, and I'll go get lunch ready." I turn and head back to our where our blanket is waiting.

You watch me walk away, and you start to follow, but the sounds of the sea birds catch your attention. You see them running back and forth along the edge of the water, and you run down the beach trying to catch them but they fly away.

Frustrated, you sit down, and watch the waves roll up around your ankles. You close your eyes and lean back on your elbows, feeling the warmth of the sun on your face and chest. The water moving along your legs reminds you of when I removed your shoes, my hands moving up and down your calves. Up...and down.... It feels so nice.... Up...and down.... Slowly moving higher, a little bit at a time... Up...and down... now at your knees... Up...and down... caressing your thighs... Up... and down... your dress clinging to your legs... Up... and down... slowly getting pushed up... Up...and down... a gentle touch on your secret place... and away... another touch... and away... another touch, a little more each time, as if my hand were holding you, the pressure increasing. You get that special feeling building with each stroke... pressure... a tingling... and away... pressure... another tingle... and away... it feels so good... pressure... even more tingling... and away... so close... just a few more strokes might take you over the edge, the orgasm building throughout your body.

"Sweetie, time to eat!"

The sound of my voice brings you out of your pleasant daydream. You open your eyes, look behind you, and see me watching you, smiling. Getting up, you brush yourself off and walk through the warm sand to where I'm sitting.

As you sit down next to me, you see a plate with various cheeses and fruits. There is a bowl with what looks like chocolate sauce, a bottle of honey wine sitting in an ice bucket, and even a vase with a single rose, stuck in the sand.

We enjoy our meal, taking turns feeding each other. The cheese tastes sharp, the tangy flavor mixing well with the sweet wine. The apples are nice and crisp, the strawberries juicy.

"Did you enjoy the water?"

A blush slowly creeps up your cheeks, as you nod. You take the last strawberry and dip it in the chocolate. Just as you start to take a bite, a single drop of chocolate falls on your dress. You quickly eat the strawberry and glance over at me. There is a stern expression on my face.

"What did I say about keeping your dress clean, young lady?"

I grab your hand and pull you firmly across my lap. You feel the back of your dress lifted, exposing your ass to me. Each time my hand comes down, you feel the sting and then a warmth spreading. When I am finished, I gently run my hand over your reddened butt. Carressing and soothing it.

"You know Daddy John doesn't like to punish you. But, if you do something wrong, you need to be corrected. Now, take your dress down to the water and rinse the chocolate out before it stains. I'll clean up here."

When you come back, you lay your dress out on one of the towels to dry. I take your hand and pull you down in my lap. You turn and lean back against my chest and I wrap my arms around you, holding you close.

"This feels so nice, holding you in my arms, but... if you lay down and I'll put some lotion on your back, and see if it will help your backside, too."

You roll over and lie face down, looking out over the water. I start massaging your feet. You close your eyes, enjoying the stength of my hands, easing away the tension. The lotion makes my hands just seem to glide over your skin, as I caress your calves, the muscles relaxing. Soothing them. A little higher now, working on the backs of your thighs. Each stroke making them more and more relaxed. My hands move up, gliding over the bottom of your ass, where the red imprints, from earlier, are still visible. You feel the strings on the sides of your bottoms loosen, as I untie them and pull them down, exposing your ass. The lotion on my hands feels so nice, so cool, so soothing, as I gently knead and caress each cheek, easing away the last of the sting, making you more relaxed.

"I'm going to retie these... for now."

You feel a cool line drawn down the center of your back, as I squeeze out some of the lotion. Untying the back of your top, my hands smooth down the full length of your body. Each stroke... down the center of your back, and back up along the sides... so nice... so relaxing.... Now the shoulders, and back of the neck... kneading and relaxing.... Your body feels so light... so relaxed... almost like you would float away, if I weren't holding you down.

I whisper in your ear, softly, "Roll over, Baby Girl. Let me do the other side."

You roll onto your back, shyly holding your top in place so that it doesn't slip. I put a small dab of lotion on each hand and smooth them down the length of your legs, continuing to soothe and relax your legs and feet. As my hands stroke along your thighs, my fingertips brush gently against your special place. You close your eyes, savoring the feel of Daddy John's touch. More lotion for your tummy. My hands move in slow circles, fingers sometimes sneaking under the edge of your bottoms and gently brushing across your soft mound, teasing your little bush. My hands move up, tracing along the bottom of your ribs. Placing one hand on the center of your chest, I move around you, placing one knee on each side of your head. My hands begin to move in little circles under your breasts, down along your ribs, and up the sides, thumbs pressing softly against the sides of each breast, and then over the collarbones to meet back in the center. My hands continue to make slow, sensuous circles around your breasts, fingertips lightly brushing across your nipples, making them grow harder on each pass.

Leaning down, I run my tongue first across one, and then the other nipple, your chest raising slightly, to reach my mouth. My kisses move further down... to your tummy... eventually running my tongue along the edge of your bottoms... lips brushing over your mons and down towards your special place.

"Mmmm, you smell delicious, Baby! Daddy John wants to taste you. Would you like that...? Hm, I'll take that as a yes, considering you're opening your legs wider."

A nibble on the inside of your thigh causes you open your eyes and you notice that by peeking up the leg of my shorts, you can just see Daddy John's cock.

Moving around, I continue to place soft kisses on your belly and mound. You feel the ties on the sides of your bottoms loosen and my kisses continue down, across your mound, tongue grazing just above the crease of your special place...

As I lay down, between your invitingly open legs, I finished pulling the front of your bottoms down. The heat of the sand is radiating up through the blanket, and the sun feels warm on your chest and face... But the breeze from the water, when it hits your now exposed little pussy, send little shivers throughout your body.

You feel lips and tongue begin to slowly explore... kissing first down the left side, along the crease between your thigh and your special place... a quick lick up... teasing your opening, still hidden in the folds of your pussy lips... then over to do the same along the right side... kissing down the crease... licking, a little slower this time, back up the center... tongue pressing harder... tip darting over your clit...

You start to get wet, your pussy lips parting like a delicate flower.

"Mmmm... you taste so good! Do you like..." <licking you> "when I do this?"

My tongue delves a little deeper, exploring your opening, and teasing your pee hole... You try to close your legs, but my hands on your thighs keep them open, and you start to relax and enjoy my explorations.

You feel my finger tease the entrance to your special place, and slowly enter you... a little at a time... in... and back out... in a little further... back out. My lips continuing to nibble and suck on your clitty.

As your body starts to respond, you feel a second finger joining the first... filling your tiny hole. The sensations you felt earlier in the water start to return... the familiar pressure building... another stroke of my fingers, a little deeper this time... feels so good... my fingers thrust even deeper, filling you... exploring inside you, tongue warm and wet, pressing on your clit... pressure building...

"Are you ready to cum for me, Little One?"

You just whimper slightly, your hips thrusting in time with my fingers, which are now rubbing on that sweet spot just inside your opening. The pleasure is getting so intense.

"Not yet, Honey, I want this to last a bit longer. You taste so sweet...."

My fingers speed up, and my tongue begins to flick back and forth across just above where my fingers are, causing even more delightful pressure.

"I want to savor you in my mouth... NOW... cum for me, Little One! Cum for Daddy John!"

I pull my fingers out and suck eagerly on your entire pussy. The orgasm that has building for so long hits you, causing your entire body to tremble with pleasure, juices flowing out of your sweet pussy, and into my mouth. I continue to lick and suck... oh, so gently, on your lips. My tongue lapping up and down along your hole, getting every drop of your sweet nectar.

Kissing your pussy, ever so lightly, I get up from between your legs, and come lay by you. As you put your head on my chest, my hand strokes your hair, and you close your eyes, enjoying the feel of closeness.

"Good girl... did you like that?"

You nod your head, your hand carressing my chest and stomach. Opening your eyes just a bit, you notice that there is a slight bulge in Daddy's swim trunks. Your hand moves lower, and as it brushes gently over that bulge, you feel a responding twitch.

"You can play with it, if you'd like..."

You pull the string on the waist of Daddy John's shorts, and put your hand inside. You can feel him, warm and firm... skin so soft and silky. Your touch causes it to twitch again, against your hand.

"Mmm, that feels so nice."

You pull your hand out and push the waistband of the shorts down so that you can see it better. I raise my hips a bit to help you get my shorts down.

"There, that's better."

Your hand moves back to my cock, and you move your head down to my stomach to get a better look. My hand carresses your back, as you gently wrap your fingers around the thickness of it. You feel it getting harder... see it growing, as you begin to stroke slowly up and down. You move forward a bit, pulling my cock down towards your lips, and place a soft kiss on the tip. My cock twitches again, getting even firmer in your hand.

Looking back at me, you ask, "Do you like when I do that, Daddy?"

"Yes, Baby Girl."

You turn back, and start kissing along the length of my cock, hand moving in sync with your lips. You feel it getting fuller and longer with each kiss. When you lick your lips, you can taste the salt from the ocean. As you kiss your way back up to the tip, you notice a drop of liquid forming on the end. You lick the drop off, and it tastes sweet and salty, but different from the ocean salt. Wrapping your lips around just the tip, you gently suck, trying to get more. My cock twitches again, and you pull back.

My hand reaches down, carresses your cheek, and turns your face towards me.

"I really like that, Sweetie. Keep going."

My hand moves back to your hair, brushing it away from your face.

"I want to watch you enjoy Daddy's cock."

You move around to mimic the position Daddy was in when he made you feel so good... hand still wrapped around the base of my cock. You watch the expression on my face as you slowly lick from where your hand is... up the length of it... circling around the tip... and back down... getting it nice and wet. You pull it towards your mouth and suck just the tip, feeling it fill your mouth a little at a time, just like when my fingers were teasing your pussy.

You take more into your mouth, running your tongue back and forth under the tip, exporing the silky texture of the skin. The expression on my face lets you know that I am enjoying what you are doing to me, and it makes you happy to know that you are pleasing me, as much as I pleased you. Just that thought is getting you wet again. You get on your knees to be able to get all of it in your mouth, and when you do, you can feel the breeze caressing your pussy. You take even more into your mouth, remembering the sensation of being penetrated by both fingers...

"That's right, Princess, fuck Daddy's cock with your mouth."

Each time you take my cock into your mouth, you "feel" it stroking inside you, bring both of us closer... and closer... you are doing such a good job... my cock getting so hard and thick... filling your mouth, and "filling" your pussy...

"If you keep that up, I'm not going to last much longer, so why don't you turn around. This way I can eat some more of that delicious pussy before I cum."

You crawl around and straddle my head, and lower yourself to my waiting mouth. When you take my cock back into your mouth, you find that it's easier to take it even deeper than you did before, and it feels so good moving across your tongue. You want to impress me with how much of it you can take in your mouth, and want to make me happy, so you try to take more and more each time. Every time your mouth goes down the length of me, you feel my tongue stroking across your clit and hole, bringing you closer... and closer to orgasm.

"You are so wet, Baby Girl. Would you like to cum with me?"

Without taking my cock from your mouth, you just mumble, "Mmmm hmmm".

"What's that, Honey I couldn't understand you."

You let my cock slip from your lips... "Yes, Daddy, please!"

"Ok... but not yet... you are doing so well, I want to reward you with a nice big load of cum first."

You take my cock back into your mouth, start sucking and rolling your tongue around and around, trying to please me as best as you can. My hips start to rise every time you go down the length of my cock, and you can tell that I am getting close. My tongue and lips, nibbling and licking you, causing that familiar pressure to build again. The thought of tasting Daddy's cum is exciting you. You take as much of that nice long cock in your mouth , that you can feel it hitting the back of your throat. You hold it there for a few seconds... feeling it swell slightly... making it harder to breathe... holding it there... knowing that I like being that deep in your sweet mouth. You come up for air, and immediately go back down one more time... so deep... and it swells again, and you feel me release... cum flowing hot, and thick, down your throat...

"NOW... cum for me , Little One!"

And the orgasm that has been building in you washes over you, and you start to buck your hips, as if I had been fucking you. You continue to suck, trying to get even more of my cum out, and then collapse on my body... exhausted... and happy...

"You did so good, Princess! Daddy John is very proud of you! What do you say we go down to the water and clean up? I want to take you home now, and fuck you like there's no tomorrow..."