I opened my eyes slowly, and with a good deal of effort, as if they were stuck together from sleep. I could feel daddy next to me, vibrating a little as he heaved great big snores. Rolling over, I lanced at the clock on our bedside table. It read 8:30, and with a begrudging sigh I rubbed my eyes and sat up.
Once I had rubbed the sleepy out of my eyes, I gently put a hand on daddy’s side and shook him a little. “Daddy,” I whispered gently, just like my touch. No response.
“Daaaddyyy,” I shook him a little harder. The snoring ceased, but still no response. Sighing, I swung my legs over to the side of the bed and stood up. I knew what I had to do.
Tip toeing over to the other side of the bed where daddy laid facing, I tried not to make any sudden noises so as not to jolt him awake too suddenly. Daddy has certain rules about how he wants to be woken up.
As softly as I could, I put a hand on daddy;s side again and pushed him so that he rolled over on his back, now towards the middle of the bed. I placed first one knee, then the other on the bed so I could crawl right up next to him. I rubbed my hands together to try and warm them up a little before wiggling my fingers underneath the waistband of daddy’s pajama pants.
Slowly, just like all my movements, I pulled daddy’s pants down just enough so that I could see his cock sticking out. It wasn’t as big or as hard as it normally is when daddy plays with me, but that’s just because I hadn’t made daddy feel good yet. I’ve only had to wake daddy up like this a handful of other times, and daddy warned me it would be like this if he was dead asleep before I started.
Careful to brace myself only by holding the bed sheets and not pressing down on any part of daddy, I bent my head down towards his cock and started licking. I hardly touched him, just barely kissing the tip with my tongue, but gradually I pressed down with my tongue harder and harder. I did this up and down the length of daddy’s cock, all around the base, and all over his balls too. Basically anywhere I could reach. Daddy’s cock was starting to stand up just a little more as I kept licking, but not all the way. I had to do better.
Taking the tip between my lips, I sucked hard right around the little hole. I sucked on him like this for quite awhile, taking more and more of him in every time I had to come up for air. I went from sucking lazily and softly like I do on my thumb or on paci, to sucking so hard that I could feel the insides of my cheeks touching my teeth. Daddy’s cock got harder and harder in my mouth and it was starting to get bigger too. It was getting more and more difficult to suck on him without making all kinds of slurping noises since he filled up my mouth that much.
Once I had all of daddy in my mouth up to the base of his cock, I started bobbing my head up and down a little. Glancing up with my eyes as I did this, I saw that daddy was still laid there with his eyes closed. I still hadn’t made him feel good enough to wake up yet. I started bobbing my head faster.
Eventually, I was bobbing my head so fast and taking daddy’s cock so deep in my throat that I was struggling not to make choking noises. I tried to keep my gags from daddy’s tip hitting the back of my throat as quiet as I could, and thankfully my tiny noises didn’t seem to be waking him up at all. But, on the other hand, I still hadn’t done good enough to make daddy open his eyes even once.
As I moved my head, I started to rub my tongue all around the sides of daddy’s cock. Still not even a hint of daddy waking up. Getting frustrated now, I moved one of my hands from my grip on the bed down to daddy’s balls, where I started rubbing on them and playing with them. When he wasn’t all the way down my throat, I rubbed the base of daddy’s cock with my hand too.
My throat was hurting a lot, so I came up for a break and jerked daddy off with my other hand while I caught my breath. Only having let myself stop for a minute or so at most, I made a giant glob of spit and let it drip right onto the tip of daddy’s cock before I jerked him off even faster with my hand. Once my hand had spread everything around and made daddy all wet, I went down on him again. My spit made him slick and slippery, so I was able to move my head up and down even faster. He was hitting the back of my throat harder now, and I didn’t care anymore if I made choking noises while he did so.
Tears were coming out of my eyes and mixing with all my slobber that was all over my face now too. Daddy still hadn’t moved a muscle or made a sound, and I was about to start crying just from not being able to suck him good enough, let alone the burning sensation in my throat. Just when I thought I was gonna have to either come up for air again or give up, I felt a strong hand press down on the back of my neck, and hold me there.
Daddy held my face down so that his cock stayed lodged in my throat for a good few minutes or so. I was crying and letting out muffled screams, unable to breathe. My face was probably turning beet red. Just when I was about to try and start fighting him, daddy let me go, and I moved my head back and forth as fast as I could while I felt his cum shoot into my mouth and drip out of my face, all mixed with my spit and tears. I didn’t stop until I knew all the juice had come out of him.
Finally, I came up heaving, my chest rising and falling rapidly. I sniffed a little and closed my eyes tight to fight the tears while I wiped my face with my arm. It was a lot of work, but I woke daddy up the good way, just like he asked. He said I could be his little alarm clock, and that’s exactly what I did.
“Feel good daddy?” I asked with a hoarse voice when I had finally composed myself.
“Oh yeah,” daddy sat up and swung his legs out of bed. He pulled his pants all the way up again before going to the closet, beginning to pick out his clothes for work that day. The clock now read 9:15, so he still had about forty five minutes to spare. I smiled to myself, knowing I had done so good and still left him time to get ready.
“You were doing so good,” daddy said, still facing the closet, “that daddy didn’t even want you to stop when you first woke him up.”
“Huh?” I squeaked out. My voice still sounded funny.
“That’s right baby,” daddy threw his work clothes that he picked out on the bed before walking over towards where I sat. He held my jaw with one hand, tilting my head back so that I was forced to look up at him. “Daddy’s been awake for awhile now. I just wanted you to keep on sucking like a good slut ‘till I finished.”
I smiled and tried to turn away, ‘cause daddy was making me blush, but his strong hand held my head in place. “Ah ah ah,” he scolded, “you’re being such a good girl this morning, don’t fuck it all up for yourself now. Open up your mouth.”
I did as he said and closed my eyes. Daddy spit in my mouth, and I swallowed, making an mm noise. “Who’s slut are you?” he asked me.
“Daddy’s slut,” I answered, and he shoved my head backwards, making me fall down on the bed before letting me go.
“Good,” daddy dropped his pants again, to the floor this time. “Now open up your whore legs and let me fuck you before I finish getting dressed.”
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