Daddy’s Girl – Erotica

He was having an incredibly horrible night.  He only had two nights off a week.  His date had to cancel on him last minute which meant he’d be masturbating at home alone to some porn again.  It had been a year since he’d been in a real relationship and he was feeling lonely.  He just worked too damn much.  Well, he worked and he had his secrets.   He was tired of trying to live within the confines of a vanilla relationship but was having trouble finding a way to meet a woman who could fulfill his specific needs.  I mean how did one approach a woman and say “Hi, I’m really in to you and oh by the way I’m a Daddy Dom who likes bondage and pain.”

He thought of this as he logged in to his computer at home, unhappy with his entire situation.  He had a message waiting, it was from a woman he had been chatting with a lot but never met, a sweet girl who showed no interest in him other than to say hi hope you have a good day, or hey what’s up regularly.  She was beautiful and kind but he knew he had no chance with her.  She lived in the city and hadn’t even mentioned in the last two months of chatting meeting for coffee or getting a drink and he didn’t push the issue, he didn’t want to make her uncomfortable.  He liked their conversations.  Her message asked how his date went.  He replied and told her about the cancellation.  It was Saturday night so he figured she’d be out and wouldn’t respond until the next day.

He was delighted when the sound of a ping came right away and his entire body stiffened when he read her message “Can I come over Daddy?” It took him ten minutes to answer her.  He was shocked.  How did she know?  He wanted her.  He sent his address and that was all.  He logged off his computer and went to make sure everything was clean and put away throughout his house.  He wasn’t nervous.

She arrived 20 minutes later as beautiful as her pictures.  She wore a short sundress, sandals, and her long blonde hair was pulled up in a loose ponytail.  Her blue eyes sparkled as she grinned, she was happy to see him and she showed him how much by kissing him on the lips softly sighing out breathless.  He hugged her to him.  He had no words.  He picked her up in one motion, closing the door as she wrapped her small legs around him, their lips still together.  He pressed her against the door his hands finding her ass and hers stroking his bald head.

He felt her panties and growled, biting her bottom lip hard as the ruffles on her ass cheeks made his cock so hard he thought he could bust through bricks with it.  Fuck she was a sexy little baby girl.  He told her so finally and she answered perfectly with a “thank you Daddy.”  This only made him harder and he shoved into her aggressively, her little body rubbing itself against him, he could feel her panties getting wet and he smiled to himself.

He let her down and stood her up, kneeling before her he slid his hands up her legs, her hands on his shoulders, her head fell back against the door with a “thunk”.  He pulled her pretty green ruffled panties down over her thighs kissing his way down over her knees, down her calves, over her feet, and off.  She spread her legs on her own, wide for him.  He loved that.  She was anxious.  she wanted him.  She whispered “please Daddy play with me” and it was all he could take.

He lifted her dress and bit her perfect tiny bald pussy.  He just took a mouthful and bit as hard as he could making her scream loud and long.  When he looked up and saw tears running down her face he smiled wide and began licking his baby girl, sucking her clit, and fingering her deep at times until the next time she screamed it was from pleasure.  He had marked her, she was his now.  She had a clear bite mark, a huge bruise forming.  HIS.

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Published by: allinduetime1

Beginning to write again after several years of being in the corporate world. A few of my posts are old stories I wrote in high school or earlier. Most are new. I like to write emotionally. I like to write things that are close to me or hit hard for me at different moments. I write everything, anything, whatever comes to mind. Some stories are true, some are fantasy. Mostly, I write for me, so that I'm relevant to me, so that I remember. Feel free to let me know what you think. I love feedback.

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