I felt a bit shy as I lay there besides him, waiting for him to wake. His gentle breathing, his bare shoulder…I felt myself growing wet with desire for this man, my husband…thinking about his fingers inside me. I was suddenly startled to see that he was staring at me, his hand coming from beneath the covers to stroke my breast.
“Good morning, baby girl,” he said, softly.
“Good morning, Daddy,” I replied, blushing, my heart so full of love for this man.
And that is how our first sexual escapade since resuming our 24/7 D/s dynamic began this morning.
He began by making me edge myself in front of him. This is something that surprisingly, we have never done. Under his stare, I fingered my clit and used the glass rod he allowed me to play with. In my mind, I played out a scene where a young bride receives a sound spanking from her new husband at their reception. As I felt myself about to cum…. I forced myself to stop. In the moment, this was incredibly difficult. I have never edged myself before and hope not to have to do it often…talk about frustration!!!
Now, it was his turn.
Like many men, Daddy has always fantasized about me and another woman. While neither of us actually wants to open that particular door, I thought I would try to give Daddy elements of his fantasy. I quickly synced my phone with our Smart TV and suddenly the screen was full of two beautiful women, both desiring to suck the cock of the handsome man in front of them.
While Daddy watched the three groping, sexy bodies on the screen, I sucked Daddy’s cock. I licked it, from base to tip, stroked it with my tongue, and sucked it like a lolly pop. The moaning sounds from the TV only fueled my desire as I fucked Daddy’s cock with my mouth. He lightly fisted my hair, gently controlling the rhythm of my mouth.
Suddenly, his grip in my hair tightened and he pulled my mouth from his cock.
“On your stomach,” he ordered.
I obeyed, the anticipation overwhelming me.
With great deliberation, he rose from the bed, taking the glass rod I had been playing with earlier and lubing it up. He then set the rod down, right in front of my face and he took my phone and started a different video. This one featured a very sexy blond who had apparently spent too much money on shoes and was in dire need of a spanking from her husband. Over his knee she went, panties came down…
As I watched the video, Daddy fucked my bottom with the rod. I moaned, cried out, squirmed, but he did not stop. He whispered in my ear that I belonged to him, that he was my Daddy, and that I would obey him. He also told me how much he loved me. But he did not stop fucking my ass until I was almost in tears from the sensation. Not bad tears…tears of surrender.
He rolled me over and climbed on top and he slowly and gently fucked me. Our bodies in rhythm together felt incredible (and sweaty!). Even with the air conditioning on, we were making quite the mess of our sheets. I was close to climax when he stopped and rolled over on his side next to me.
“Go get your favorite toy”, he ordered.
I all but ran to our toy chest in the closet and pulled out the pink jelly toy. I returned, laying down next to Daddy. He slid the toy inside me, commenting on how wet I was for him. And then he turned his attention to gently suckling my nipple as he fucked my pussy with the dildo. He knows this is my favorite way to cum…
Not long after, I was cumming…and cumming hard. And soon, Daddy was on top of me again, inside me, fucking me until he came.
Sated, we lay there….sweaty, a bit out of breath, but in sync.
This is what I have been needing.
I love you, Daddy.