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..."
