I have something to tell you Daddy, but I ca n't just say it, I have to narrate you early stuff with it, okay ? But I 'll get there, I promise.

The house was quiet. You 'd been at work for several hours and I 'd already end my chores. Our room was clean, dishes put away, wash folded ... and I was bored. I was lying on the couch thinking of you and was so hornlike that even though I know I 'm not allowed to, I started touching myself. I wanted dada pecker but you would n't be home for hr ! I started slowly, rubbing my clit with one hired hand and cupping my tit, gently pinching my mamilla with the other. First I was just kind of circling it with my finger, thinking of your tongue being there instead. It felt so secure the last meter you did that, Daddy. While I was thinking about it, I absentmindedly progressed from circling my clit with my fingertips to full on massaging myself. It felt trade good, but not as good as you. So then I put a finger in myself, like you do, but it just was n't the same.

So I started thinking about it. I 'm not supposed to be touching myself and you wonuld n't be home for a long sentence, but you did say you 'd like it if I took individual else 's cock sometimes too so maybe I could do that now. So I texted a friend. You know, the one with the really dense tool ? He was here within 30 minutes. As soon as the threshold closed his oral fissure was pressed against mine and his workforce were on my ass. His nails graze my skin as he almost immediately rushed to vacate up the hem of my nightie. He yanked my thong off, almost ripping it in the process I led him to the room, our room, and he pulled me on to the bed with him. Instead of fucking me right hand away he put a hand on the back of my neck and guided my principal down to his dick and oh my gosh pa, it was so big ! It was so thick there was a gap between my fingers when I took it in my hand, and long enough that it filled my pharynx and still had more to go. I started stroking and sucking it, getting it prissy and difficult, and realized just how a great deal with child he is than you. I had to work my hand up and down his shaft along with my mouth because I could n't fit it all in. I kept choking on it and making my eyes piss, but knowing it was big enough gag me just made me need it more. I twisted my wrist as I slid my hand up and down, working his rod to its gravid and hardest while I lapped at the header, the testis of my tongue ring tracing all around. Then he told me it was meter to get on my back and let him fuck me.

I did as I was told and as soon as my back was on the bed, his foreland was between my legs. His mouth felt almost as undecomposed as yours Daddy. But even though that felt dependable, him licking and teasing my button, it was when he fingered me that I knew for sure he was a good choice. He put two fingers in me, angled up and curved, and started working my cunt. As soon as he started I knew I was gon na cum hard and within what felt ilk bit I was being washed over by such intense pleasance I was almost automatically raising my coxa to meet each thrust of his hand and had to put a manus over my own mouth to quiet my moans. Just as I was about to cum he leaned forward and whispered in my ear `` whose pussy is that ? '' And I told him it was his because right hand then it was and I came so hard I almost could n't see straight. I wanted him to take me so badly, after that Daddy. I begged him to put it in me. `` Please ? '' I whimpered, lifting my ass to rub against him. He held it at the incoming, teasing me and telling me `` not yet '' every fourth dimension I tried to repeal up to push him inside me. Then he finally drove it in me and I could feel myself stretching around every inch of him. He was so thick he totally filled me up and bottomed out. I gasped and arched my back. He slipped his free arm under me, kissing me as pumped into me, making me groan louder with every jabbing. But you know what really pushed me over the edge, Daddy ? You ! That 's right wing, I saw you standing there watching in the partially open door. I guess you got off early or something, but when I turned my head and saw you standing there watching me take his massive hammer, yours already out of your pant and being tugged on furiously, I got so excited at you seeing me be your piddling slut. I got louder just to give sure enough you could try, and grabbed his ass, making him bang me slow and oceanic abyss so you got a good show. I was thinking of having him pull out, but once I knew you knew, I wanted to be broad of his jizz. I wrapped my peg around him as he came, and the kickoff flow of cum trickled out as his still throbbing erection brought me to my own orgasm. I saw you finish about then too, pappa, all over the front end of your gasp. I loved seeing the jet plane of livid shoot out against your grim pants as I could feel his leaking out of me. I wished you had come in then and cleaned me up. The idea of you tasting him in me and licking his juices out of me drives me dotty, but since you did n't even know it was gon na happen, I did n't wan na drive my chance. I already knew I was probably going to get a spanking for not asking permission at the very least, I did n't wan na cause you too mad.

So what I wanted to separate you was how much I liked getting fucked by another peter and that I 'd like to do it more. But what I really want is for you to play too pa. Next prison term I want you to be there. I want to suck your shaft then sit in your lap as he fucks me senseless. I want to feel him blow his load as oceanic abyss as he can then have you clean it all out while he watches. So, what do you say ? Can we Daddy, Please ? ''