You take me by the hand and lead me back to the living room. “Right. Now that we’ve ascertained that you’re in heat and badly in need of a man’s guidance, let’s get started. Have a seat on the floor Amy,” you say and then make yourself comfortable on couch. I sit where you tell me, my mind reeling. How did I get myself here? I was just selling chocolate bars for my high school fundraiser door to door in my apartment complex, and when you invited me inside I didn’t really think anything of it. Did I really not tell *anybody* where I was going to be? Did I really just slide my own wet pussy across your hand willingly? What the hell?!
I realize that even though the front door is locked, the sliding glass door in the living room is open about six inches or so. I could run. Right now I could jump up and run out of your apartment. I could never come back here or speak to you again or even walk past your door. I could. I should. …But I don’t. I do feel like an old part of me is leaving, but another part of me, a new part of me practically feels like a switch was flipped when I came here to you. I hear the strength in your voice, and my body knows the truth of it.
I move closer to you, and then, forcing myself to be brave, I kneel before you. “That’s exactly right Amy, that’s your proper place,” you chuckle. You put your hand under my chin and tilt my head back to look deeply into my eyes, “We’re beginning your training today; you are a very, very, lucky girl. From here on out, you may call me Daddy, or Sir. Understood?” I feel captured by even just your gaze. “Yes Sir,” I answer meekly.
You lean back into the couch with your hands clasped behind your head, “Proceed.” I hesitate for only a moment, staring at the taut fabric at the front of your slacks, before I reach with both hands to undo your belt buckle. As I undo your pants button and unzip you I feel the heat and hardness of you and am drawn forward. I run my hands over your straining cock, only the thin fabric of your underwear between us. “That’s right Amy, now take my cock out,” you order. I jump a little, so mesmerized was I with your bulge I had almost forgotten you were attached to it! I reach into your waistband and for the first time feel the silky thickness of you. Your cock is so hard and warm in my hand, my pussy sends a new wave of wetness down my inner thigh. Seeing the size of you makes me realize that I am in over my head. Am I really ready for this?
You lift your hips for me and I pull your pants and shorts down out of my way. I start to stroke you but you hold my hand still. “Stick out your tongue, say ‘aaaah’, ” you instruct. I do as you tell me and you rub the fat head of your cock across the carpet of my tongue and slide it into my mouth. I’m shocked to discover that I in fact feel greedy for it as my lips stretch tightly around you. Your hands are on the sides of my head as I feel my nipples hardening while the head of your cock snakes towards the back of my throat.
“Good girl. But don’t get lazy on me now. A well trained girl works to get every inch of her master’s cock down her throat. You want to make me proud of my property don’t you?” I look up at you with your cock half way in my mouth and nod. I’m more than a little surprised by just how much I truly *do* want to make you proud. “You’ll learn to make your Master feel good in lots of different ways. But first you need to learn how to use everything you can when you’re kneeling in front of me; when all you have is your hands, your tongue and your mouth. I want you to show me how much you appreciate this treat.” “Yes Sir,” I say, your cock resting on my tongue as I look up into your face.
I’m breathing so fast and my heart is just pounding in my chest as my tongue slides up and down your shaft. You taste salty and sweet at the same time. Your cock gets even harder and thicker, and I worry that I will never be able to get the whole thick length of you inside of my mouth the way I know you want. I open my mouth wide to fit you in, stretching my lips as far open as I can. This urge to make you proud is new, and when it seems like I can’t take anymore I force myself to push even a little more of the length of your shaft into my mouth. I’m rewarded for my effort by a low moan from you. The heat coming off of you is filling my mouth. Even though it feels like I’ve taken you as deeply as I possibly can, I can see that you’re only about two-thirds of the way in, so I put my small hands on the backs of your thighs and pull my face further into your lap.
You’re pushing at my throat now and I’m trying not to gag, I’m afraid I won’t be able to savor all of you and I *don*’t want to disappoint you. I can feel your twitching, hot cock on my tongue and the sensation is making my pussy drip. I move a hand down to my lap and rub my fingers over my smooth, slick lips, just barely brushing against the tip of my swollen, hard clit. I don’t dare touch it directly, it’s so sensitive now. I release my suction on you and quickly pull all of the way off of your cock, sucking all the slipperiness off of you as I go. Taking deep breaths, I look up at you and find I am happy to see your face looking down on me. Looking like maybe you are proud of me? Your big, strong hand on my small breast is sending waves of pleasure all down my spine. I put my tongue all the way out and lick from the base of your cock up the underside of your shaft to the plump head of you and back down to the base again. I feel your firm hand on the back of my head, guiding your cock back into my mouth again. I take a deep breath and I push my wet mouth back onto you. My eyes are watering as your cock stretches my mouth and pushes its way to the back of my throat. I can’t possibly take another inch, but I feel your hand firmly guiding my mouth even further onto your cock. “Ok Amy, you’re doing good for your first time. I want you to try to get even more in your mouth. I know it’s hard, but I know you will do it. Now, when the head gets to the back I want you to start swallowing. Even though it might feel like you can’t take more, just keep on swallowing over and over. You’re going to take it a little deeper for me.”
“Here,” you say, “since this is your first time, I’ll even help you.” You pull me up off of the floor and guide me back to a seat on your couch. I sit down and you stand on the couch with one foot on either side of my thighs.
“Rest your head on the back, open your little mouth, and relax your throat, I’m gonna do all the work this time so you can learn how to do it next time.” I do as you tell me, my mouth salivating, I want you to fill it again. You put the head of your cock back on my tongue and start to push further and further into me. When you reach the back and I start to gag, I try to push back on your strong thighs. You chuckle again, “That’s okay Amy, you can resist, but know that I’m going to get this entire cock down your throat regardless.”
And with that you push past the ring of muscle at the back of my throat and start working your entire shaft into me. Remembering your instructions, I start swallowing repeatedly; it makes my throat muscles pull you centimeter by centimeter into me. I can feel my Daddy’s cock inching past the back of my throat. I’m surprised when I feel your abdomen against my face, and gleeful that I did it! Every last thick, powerful inch of you is buried in my throat.
You’re so deep in my mouth it seems like I truly belong to you. I do belong to you.
Your hips start to move faster; I struggle to breathe as you start to fuck my face in earnest, stroking all the way in and out of my throat, pushing my head hard against the back of your couch. I have to concentrate to try to keep up with you.
Now you have both hands holding the back of the couch, pulling your cock into my face hard. My throat muscles clenching and releasing the head of your cock over and over each time that I swallow. Wave after wave of pleasure is rolling through my body that I am learning how to please you like this! Then, suddenly, you push tight tight tight against my face. Your belly is tensing and my hands on your thighs can feel how intensely flexed your thigh muscles have become. You stop pumping, keeping your twitching cock pressed deep down my throat. I’m getting lightheaded, and then, when I think that I might pass out from lack of oxygen, you let out a loud groan and a series of low grunts as I feel a hot gushes of your cum spray down my throat. I’m swallowing all I can but some is leaking out of my mouth onto my chin and chest. I’m startled, but I hear you saying through heavy breaths, “Good girl. That’s a good start Amy. There’s your reward.” As the pulsing of your cum in my mouth ebbs, you pull slowly out of my mouth and half smile, half smirk down at me.
“I’m going to take a shower Amy. Clean up the mess we made here in the living room and then go home. I’ll expect to see you tomorrow after school.” And with that, you walk out of the room leaving me sweaty and wet and aching for you. I slowly start to clean and wonder how in the world I’m going to manage to wait 24 hours before I can see you again…
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