Late night with Daddy M/f

I wake up super thirsty in the middle of the night. All my friends are still sleeping soundly in sleeping bags all around me on the floor. We’ve been laughing, and playing, and eating pizza all night until finally we practically passed out after crashing from the ice cream sugar high that we’d been riding. I get up groggily and go quietly downstairs to the kitchen to get a glass of water.

I pass the den as I’m headed to the kitchen and notice that it’s dimly lit with the pale blue flickering light of the television set. I walk to the doorway and see you sitting on the couch watching tv. I can’t see what you’re watching because I can only see the back of the tv from the doorway. I’m kind of mesmerized by you because you’re only wearing boxer shorts and I’m fascinated by being able to see you so exposed. You look so big and strong, and I find the thick hair on your chest and legs exciting.

You notice me standing in my nightie in the doorway, “Hi honey. Can’t sleep?” you ask.
I nod my head and walk sleepily over to you. “Everyone’s asleep Daddy, can I stay up a little while with you?”
“Sure honey. Come sit up here with me,” you say, patting the couch next to you. As I climb up on the couch I feel kind of grown up being up with you so late; I’m glad you didn’t send me right back to bed. I just had my birthday the month before, and so now I get to stay up an hour later, but this is still waaayyyyy later than I ever get to be up usually. Your lap and chest look so inviting that I scooch up onto you and snuggle in close. You wrap your strong arms around me and warm, delicious shivers spread all over my little body from your touch.

I feel so tingly and cozy and still-sleepy on you. I sit on you with my back to your chest so I can see the tv. You have the sound down very low on some old black and white rerun. My nightie has hiked up some and I can feel your strong thighs under my little ones and the feel of your skin makes me super warm. But what I feel most is something simultaneously hard and soft, pushing gently, yet insistently right under my bottom. I let my feet fall to either side of your legs and that lets a perfect little channel open up for that hardness to rest in. It feels so good there that I notice my little nipples starting to harden. I don’t quite have breasts yet, but the little buds that I do have are quite sensitive, and just the fabric of my nightie rubbing against them feels electrifying.

You move your strong hands along my arms and my sides, firmly and smoothly, and I feel your breathing getting deeper. I can’t think of anywhere in the world I would rather be than here with you. “Do you like the way that feels sweetheart?” you ask. Your warm breath tickles a little because your mouth is right next to my ear and neck. “Yes Daddy, your hands feel so good.”

Everywhere you touch me leaves an imprint of heat on my little body and I press myself onto you to feel even more. Now you slide your hands over my small ribcage and chest, caressing the mounds that will turn into breasts in a couple of years. Your hands are so big on me as you gently roll my tiny nipples between your index fingers and the pads of your thumbs. Just one word, “Oh!” escapes my lips. I inhale sharply and feel like I’m melting everywhere when I feel your warm mouth kiss my neck. “Your such a good girl honey,” you whisper to me in your deep voice, “lift up your hips for me.”

In two smooth motions, you pull your boxers down and pull up the back of my nightie. My lap is still covered, but I see the shape of your hands on my thighs as you gently but firmly press my hips back down on to you. So many sensations! Everywhere our bare skin is touching feels so incredibly hot. I feel a slippery wetness dripping from between my legs. I feel your hard penis pressing against the backs of my thighs. I feel pressure on the tops of my thighs from your hands, “Spread your legs for Daddy, sugar,” you tell me.

I open my thighs for you and am instantly rewarded with the incredible feeling of your heavy, thick, penis rising up and pressing against my smooth, slick vulva. You begin slow, controlled movements with your hips; the head of your hard cock separates my lips and the shaft of you slides across my little pussy making my whole body shiver. “Daddy.” is all I can say. You keep a slow, smooth rhythm of back and forth, dragging the whole, hard length of your penis through my swollen lips and across my hard, little clitoris. On every downstroke you pause for a moment and press the head of your cock against my opening, pushing, simultaneously gently and firmly, “Stretch for Daddy,” you say each time in that deep, reassuring whisper.

And I do. I do stretch for you Daddy. Because I want to. You make me want to. I think I’m too small to actually take you inside of me, but I am certainly going to try my hardest. Each stroke makes my body hotter and hotter. I find my back arching and my chest heaving, and indeed, I find my little pussy opening up to you more and more so that each time you press the head of you in to me I can feel another centimeter of you finding it’s way inside.
My legs are trembling uncontrollably and I’m going over the edge of this cliff that you’ve guided me to and you wrap your strong arms around me pulling me tightly to your taut chest as wave after wave after wave of spasms ripple through every hot, liquid muscle of my small body. You quickly press yourself once more against my opening and I feel this bright burst of pleasure and pain as the head of your powerful cock finally fully finds itself inside of me. I feel my muscles contracting and releasing and contracting and releasing around you as you stroke the rigid shaft of your penis. “Daddy’s going to cum inside you now honey,” you whisper into my ear over and over until you do just that and I feel a new warmth spreading inside of me as you moan a deep, guttural hum into my neck.

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