daddy’s slut

Daddy’s Slut

It was 15 past midnight, the air just a tad cold and chilly. I just got off from work doing a few of my private massages and now I am about to head back home after finishing up with everything. I checked my phone to see if I had gotten any calls or texts in case of a sudden emergency. There was nothing except a message from you about 4 hours ago. It read, ” From “Sweetheart”: Hurry up daddy..I’m so lonely and horny waiting all night for you.” At the end of the message, there was a picture attached: a photo of you topless with your legs spread wide open and your red lacy thong down to your ankles. I also noticed something strange with the photo in question, I thought I saw a man’s hand holding your right thigh apart to spread you wider for me. It couldn’t be right, I thought to myself, but we did ascertain the idea of you fucking around with some men on the side to appease you sexual appetite when I’m not around to fulfill your desires. I licked my lips in curiosity at the thought and ran along with what I had to do. 

I got into my sorta new car, a nice black honda accord sports model with all of its bells and whistles, it was rather sexy looking I have to say. It included rear camera functions, some safety functions that help assist with lane changes and alerts for when cars abruptly stop ahead of you. These functions actually came in handy on long tiresome road trips. The lined interior was so sleek with sorta a faux kind of leather, and the rims on the tire were truly beautiful. We both fell in love with this model on our first cross country drive from the east coast back towards the west coast, that’s when we decided we would have to get one for ourselves.

    I started up the car to get ready to leave, but an idea occurred to me. I thought to myself in short silence, why not surprise you with some of your favorite foods, drinks, and flowers since I am getting home later than I had originally anticipated. I decided to drive to the nearest Walmart to get the things I needed and wanted. Taking a small detour like this isn’t bad at all; you can wait a little while longer for me. The nightlife scene here in Cali definitely has a nice vibe going for it, you’ll see all kinds of folks out here you likely wouldn’t see during the day. You’ll see more active homeless folks who don’t care if they harass you for long periods of time, groups of obnoxious drunk guys on the prowl for any likable ladies they can get their mitts on, tweakers, and various other folks. On the downlow, you wouldn’t really think the night scene is this active at this time of hour but it makes sense if you factor in the population of the entire state and even the neighboring cities within Cali itself. After passing more of the pretty city lights on the freeway, I finally pulled up into my next exit and made way for Walmart that wasn’t too far off from me. Its bright blue and yellow lights showed vividly in the contrasting darkness around that was complemented with various light posts spread throughout with all of the neighboring parked cars in this vicinity. I got into a pretty good parking spot by the market that was not too far of a walking distance for me. I stepped out of the car, looked around and scanned to make sure there wasn’t anyone hiding amongst the shadows to try and rob me or break into the car.

    I made it inside Walmart, and the cooler air from inside greeted me with a nice warm aroma reminiscent of oven baked cookies that flowed alongside it. The lights though, they were blindingly bright. It took a few moments for me to readjust my sight as it pulsated every few seconds like I was being bonked on the head. A lady there, I assume one of the associates that greets every new entering customer, noticed me and asked if I was okay. I looked towards her with my squinted eyes and nodded up and down that I was fine. I was a bit taken aback though, because San Diegans couldn’t really give two shits about anyone and just run along, that even includes the workers working, usually, as well. Because of that, she got my attention. I smiled at her a little flirtatiously, eyeing her up and down, trying not to make it really obvious. She had brunette colored hair, sorta fair to light tanned skin. She also appeared to be a few inches taller than me and those earrings she wore, a bit peculiar. The dangles, it was of a serpent with a sword surrounded by the creature in question. She noticed me staring a bit longer than I would have liked to admit. “Ca-Can I help you sir?” she asked a little bit flustered. “Ahem, oh yes, yes, I was wondering if you knew where the flower sections were at, where the ice cream selection was located, and the mango and green iced teas were at as well?” I hurriedly asked, fumbling a bit over my choices of words. I couldn’t help but stare even more at her. She wasn’t by any standards the most attractive woman I have seen or anything like that, but there was something about her that caught my attention. Maybe it was the perfume she wore, or the way she wore her messy bun and the way the nape of her bare neck looked quite delectable right about now. I just wanted to run my fingers down her neck and choke her roughly like I do to you, her nice asset along her hips and curves looked just ripe enough to bear me a child or two. These thoughts ran through my mind as my bulge started building up. I imagined her with you, as you both got to your knees and kneeled to me like some kind of godly figure, worshiping Daddy’s cock like it was the best thing on this planet. She looked at me in confusion, asked if I was okay and blushed in embarrassment after noticing the huge bulge that erected from below. I ran off as fast as I could for showing her such an ungentlemanly courtship. My face beet-red from shame. I quickly gathered the things I was supposed to get earlier, and paid for everything at the self check out by the entrance I came from.

    I put the things away inside of my trunk, turned the car on, and gathered myself before deciding to drive back home. I figured I would call you one last time to let you know I was on my way back home. The phone rang a few times but ultimately, it ended with you not answering me and it went into the voicemail to leave a message. It wasn’t really an urgent matter, just me wanting to let you know I’d be home soon so I opted for not leaving any messages at all. I put on some music from my Spotify account through my phone and started driving out from Walmart. The music playing out in the background were interesting selections of baby making music that ironically played throughout the entire car ride back home. It was heating up the moment for me on my way back to you, because as the music played I kept thinking about the photo you sent me of yourself that was super slutty. The way your body was positioned, how you looked, all the curves, and the wetness between your thighs that was coming from the center of your pussy. It looked extremely hot and erotic seeing you so vulnerable like that.

   

    About three hours before you received the phone call from me after I got off from work. You were in the bathroom humming to yourself all sweetly. With your wavy dark brown hair brushed immaculately, lickstip on, and a bit of blush over your flushed cheeks. You wore your dark purple lingerie I bought you prior. The way it hugged your body, lining up along the ridges of your thick hips and ass, how it squeezed in between your two ass cheeks and covered that tasty wet mound of yours. Your pussy soaked through the lining of your lingerie as it shimmered, giving it such an intoxicating view to behold. Your new friend, T, you had met online was everything you had hoped for, his attractive looks, bulky muscular looks, and even closer to your age range and this magical moment would be both your first time seeing each other in real time. You both planned this day a few weeks in advance, to gauge each other’s interests, motives, kinks, and sexual fantasies. You hummed some more and giggled to yourself in excitement. You couldn’t contain it any longer and grew a little impatient with him not being here any sooner. You heard your phone ring. Ring. Ring. Ring. You peered over it in excitement hoping it was the guy, T, saying he was finally here outside of our house. It wasn’t. It read, “Baby calling” and you sighed a big air of disappointment, wishing it was actually T. You looked at the phone again and hit the ignore call button on me. You smiled to yourself saying, “That’s what you get for not being here when I really wanted and needed you earlier. I’m gonna get a real man to pleasure me with his heart’s content and all of his delicious cum.” Your eyes rolled back slightly as you licked your lips a bit. You picked up your phone and called T from your Snap app and video called him. You fixed your hair a little and squeezed up your chest together before video calling T. It rang two times before he finally answered, and you saw him and exclaimed in astonishment as you bit your lips over the video call. You could see T in a nice gray suit, a tie, and a white button down from the video. His hair, immaculate. Beautiful white smile, that brimmed with complete confidence and a bit of rugged toughness and roughness that he was hiding behind it all. He saw you and gave you a few big words of compliments, telling you how stunningly beautiful and gorgeous you looked. Not to mention, how your breast looked delicious in the sheer lingerie that was cupping them up. You blushed hard and smiled so innocently and lustly. You bit your lips at him and asked when he would be there. He smiled, and a knocking noise from the front door commenced. Knock. Knock. You smiled and hung up on T quickly and ran towards the door with glee. You composed yourself once more, fixing your smile and hair again. You pressed your hands slightly against your chest and breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door slowly. You were so nervous, yet so happy and full of energy like a school girl waiting for her crush to acknowledge you. He welcomed you with a big beautiful bouquet of flowers, arranged so eye-catchingly well that you couldn’t pronounce any words from your red plump lips. You smiled some more and glanced up and down at him. Your eyes staring intensely at his chest, face, and moreso towards his raging boner that was fully discernable. He wasn’t shy about showing it off at you. If anything, he urged you to press your hands against it. He whispered in your ears, “I hope you’re ready for what I have in store for you, you dirty slut” as he smiled at you so innocently. You reacted instantly, goosebumps forming all over your neck and arm, down your near bare curvy body. His hands gripped your hips and thighs and he squeezed it roughly and gave you a slight spanking to tease you some. 

T invited himself inside after you urged him to come in. His suit fitted him so well, the way they hugged his strong arms and chest, even his noticeable strong thighs and legs too were well endowed in the suit. Did I mention, his ass, a perfect 10. Round and strongly firm with a bit of plumpness to it. You helped yourself to a serving of both his ass cheeks while you squeezed and smacked it a few times. His bulge grew more as you continued with the action. He took his backpack off and got a few items out of it. T took out three to four long white candles, a good sized portable speaker, a paddle, some rope for tying you down, a blindfold, a ball gag, and some various tools like vibrators and dildos.

    T got out his portable speaker and connected it to his phone, he started playing some really heated sexy music that had your body moving on its own. He was setting up the mood with the music and the lighting with his candles. It was slightly dark, but the light source from the candles brought a sense of mystery and confidence as well as sexiness to the atmosphere. He got one of the chairs from our kitchen dining area and set it in the center stage in the big open living room space. Lights all around, ones he brought over and some more that he needed from our house. He got a few more from you and lit up a few more places that were in front and behind and all around the center stage. T fixed his suit a bit more, his outer layered blazer, a vest, suspenders under the vest, button down, and his slacks too.

    He looked you in the eyes and put on the music you liked, “Neighbors Know My Name.” You gulped loudly, noticing what song he was playing. You felt butterflies and electricity sparks forming down from your clit up towards your gut. You kept squirming in intensity and couldn’t keep yourself composed. Your legs wrapped around each other to keep yourself from moving too much, and you bit your bottom lip roughly with each successive dance move he performed. He turned around while the song was starting, singing along with the intro of the song, his deep husky voice vocalizing every line with so much gusto. You blushed a lot as you fanned your hands to your face as you tried to keep the rising temperature from going out of control. He ran and slid up towards you and started giving you a deep up close show of his pelvic thrust as he transitioned slowly up and down with his grinding moves. His hands and fingers follow along with his dance moves. He gripped his blazer, opened it wide, and slowly took it off as he moved his body closer to the floor. He tossed his coat blazer out to the side out in the distant darkness where the lights barely lit up there. T pushed both his strong arms below him and arched his chest upwards, bending back and forth to show off his grinding and fucking game on the ground as he continued to tease. 

You imagined yourself below him, on the floor, with his huge hard cock deep inside of your soaking wet pussy. Your slutty pussy was so ready to be used and filled by T that you unknowingly tried to rub against your mound as you were grinding the chair you sat on. T’s soft brown eyes stared so intensely at you, while you continued to grind and whine against it. Your lips pursed, aching with every voice being let out that you whined out his name, “T, come fuck me right now you fucking naughty Daddy…” He looked into your pleading eyes and didn’t give in as he smirked with one hand in his pants. He got up closer just like that, and put up one leg on the chair between your thighs and his other hand pressed firmly on the top of your head. He began thrusting up towards your face and lips as your saliva was falling down towards him. Your eyes only interested in his endowed package, and the slutty moans of yours kept echoing in the air while another song, “Na Na” played in the background. T was no longer singing along but just fully concentrated on you and your body language as he continued to tease you more with his sexy dance moves. Your breast aching with its fullness, your nipples hard and erect for a strong rough man to squeeze and enjoy with his thirsting lips, and your hips and pussy needy for T’s strong delicate touch. Your hips needed his grip on it to contain you from moving all over, and your pussy, well, she longed to be filled and eaten out until she leaked every fluid out from your orifices. She wanted to cum all over T’s beautiful face and that gorgeous thick cock of his. Not to mention, she needed his cum to fill her all up inside too. For his thick white creamy cum to leak out from below. You wanted to show me how naughty you were with T, the new boy toy of a rough Daddy, as he left his thick creampie inside of you. You didn’t care if you could get pregnant from the huge load you imagined he would fill you up with. Just the thought of it brought a lot of ecstasy and pleasure to well up.

T took off his vest and only had on his white button down enamored with his suspenders and slacks. He began to heat up a bit as he buttoned down the three upper  buttons of his white button down. It revealed parts of his chest tattoos, skulls adorned with some flowers on both of his tight pecs.Your eyes lit up more and you sucked on your tongue as you got up slightly with him still against the chair with his hand resting on you and now his other hand gripping your hips. You brought your needy wet lips to both his pec muscles and slowly pursed it against them. You licked them softly up and down  and nipped at them a bit as your teeth touched his small erect nipples. You brought it closer to his nipples and placed your teeth closed against them and started sucking them harder. Your moans, escaping. His voice, being let out roughly as you got more intense with his body. He was still holding onto you so you wouldn’t truly have your way with him. His hips, still grinding up towards you. You pulled down his pants and revealed his big monster hiding inside of his gray slacks. You helped him out by taking it off. His monster was still hidden by the boxers that gave way to the shape of it. But it was definitely easier to see and tease like it is currently than it was earlier for sure. You sighed softly at it and brushed your hands against him. He moaned out. Pressed you back against the backing of the wooden chair you were slightly sitting on. He got on top of you, half of his bare thick thigh muscles touched your thighs and you couldn’t help but notice and moan even more. You touched and squeezed against it to see how strong and firm they were. You squeaked. It was definitely strong to the touch, and you can see the individual muscle groups of his upper thighs. It was hot and you wanted nothing more than to nibble at them. You felt T’s hardened bulge press deeper against your abdomen and you gripped a tight hold on it and watched his cute flustered reaction. You took him out of his black boxers and gripped it roughly with both your small soft hands. You brought his cock up to life even more, readying it towards your needier lips. You rubbed it all over your wet lips tasting and smelling it together, all the while. You loved the strong scent his precum gave off. You placed your fingers up to it as it entangled itself onto the two fingers you were teasing him with. The precum was pretty thick and sticky, whitish in color, and had a slight tinge of sweetness when you wrapped your slutty lips all over him. You practiced your lips up and down over and over his cock until you got a better idea of his thickness and his length. You unbuttoned more of his top down and caressed his body more roughly as you kept sucking him down. Your eyes were glued to the look of his expression and pleasure that he gave off. He moaned out to you, “That’s a damn good fucking slut you are. I bet you’re enjoying this way more than that pathetic person you call a boyfriend. What a fucking twat, a loser, and a total cuck he is.” Hearing all the degrading he spewed towards me, made you get off more. You grabbed hold of one of his arms to his hands and placed the hands upwards like a cup or bowl so he could get a firm grip of that wet pussy of yours as you grind against it.

T grabbed a tight hold against the bottom of your soaked purple lingerie and lifted it up tightly, with his grip still in tow against parts of your lower wet cunt. You squeezed down some more against him, trying to fill his fingers inside of you. You managed to fit one of his thick fingers inside you and began groaning out loudly. Your voice echoed some more in the empty air and the moans reverberated throughout the living room. He put three of his other fingers inside you, filling it snugged. He forced it all the way in and out as you kept edging yourself against him, folding the lips up and down his rough hands. You started to shake vigorously as your cum was building up towards the impending climax. You moaned out his name in sheer glorious astonishment, “T DADDY FUCCCCCCKKK..” before squirting all over his fingers and falling a bit limp. Something even I failed to do, as her boyfriend, making her orgasm with a squirt. Your cum splattered all over our chair and his thighs and fingers. He licked it up from you and smiled. “We’re not even done yet,” he groaned roughly at you. He lifted your weak thick body with ease and sat you atop of his lap as he sat against the chair in reverse, facing towards the backing. He spread your hips and legs over his waist and inserted his dick inside of you. You whined with no energy to fight back, eyes rolled to the back of your head, and the sheer length and thickness of his engorged cock making you whine with every thrust as you tried to fight back with nothing at your disposal. You whined more with little fight left and just let it happen. Your slutty voice, the only calming solace in this scenario. His eyes red with lust and energy to fuck you up with. He was only beginning, and the end of his journey was plenty far-off.

30 minutes has passed by with you still wrapped around T’s waist on his needy cock. He wasn’t planning to stop anytime soon. His cock still had plenty of fight left in this round. But you, you looked like you were out of the fight. You were just a mere shadow of your former self, just a slutty little fucktoy for T to pump his hungry cock in and out of. He pushed you down harder against his cock and hips and got up and lifted you against his abdomen. Your swollen needy clit was brushing and rubbing against his slightly rock hard abdomen with every full swift movement he performed. It was beautiful, like an act being performed for everyone to see with every clean hit he got inside of you. He was hitting your sneaky G-spot that I could rarely hit, with ease, in this lifted standing position he executed. He went on and on, for another 10 more minutes just pumping his wet cock and leaving you filled with all of his precum that leaked inside of you. The white coloration of his leaky precum lined the inner walls of your swollen pussy. It got to the point where they started to drip out of you some and plop down on his thighs. He felt his climax building up when you had a bit of energy restored to squeeze onto his dick. You smiled and grinned weakly, “Hehe…that’s what you get T Daddy..for being so damn fucking hot and getting all smug with pounding me.” You kept squeezing with all the fight you had left, to make me struggle with his last final deep thrust inside of you. His cock erupted out like a volcano spewing out cum three times the load of me. It just kept going and shooting into her. T held you deeply against his hard sweaty body as he tried letting out every drip of this massive load.

He placed you down on our fitted bed as you both cuddled for a bit. He laid you down naked still, spread open with your knees slightly bent. He ran his fingers along your thighs to your pussy. He played with your clit and ate you out softly and gently…

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/w3ed0x/daddys_slut

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