Daddy's Big Girl

"Because of this little one, because you are so good, you make very proud, I'm going to teach you something new. Something you will only do for daddy! Ok baby? Daddy is going to teach you how to play with your pretty little pussy just for daddy!" he explains.

Mesmerized by his words, I sink back positioning myself to listen and follow instructions. Daddy reaches down and covers my mound with his hand. As he grazes his hand over its silky-smooth baldness, I suck in my breath, taking in the sensation. Daddy glides his palm against my protruding clit, up and down.

"Do you enjoy that baby? Your little love button is so swollen and so sensitive. Look down baby, look at it." He releases my neck to give me opportunity to see it. I peered down and observed her perched atop my mound as a crown jewel.

"I think it's pretty too little one." Daddy's flattery makes me feel regal.

"Now, Give me your hand princess." says daddy. I do so placing my hand in his. He covers my privates with my own hand, and repeats the motion. I could feel my clit under my palm, firm, yet so sensitive. I feel yet another shiver. However, this one gives off an electric sensation originating from my clit. Pulsating throughout my entire body. Daddy's chuckle rumbled low and sinister in my ear. He then splayed my delicate fingers, straddling that precious jewel between two of them. Our coupled fingers slide between my labia toward my tight little hole. My breath hitches as we stop. He curls his fingers over mine causing them to gently press at the opening. "Breathe baby girl!" daddy says.

I exhale. The pressure at my cunny hole was making me dizzy and unable to think. "That's right! Breathe in deep for daddy. You're making me so proud baby girl".

Breathing regulated, I await the next torturous step. It comes as Daddy swirls our fingers around my cunny, then slides our hands back up to scissor my clit between them. Again, and again we repeat this delicious sequence, and I notice daddy's cock growing increasingly with each series.

I turn my head to him. "Daddy?" I ask as curiosity timidly creeps in and gets the best of me. "May I... ummm... May I please... play with your toy? Please daddy?" He doesn't say a word. He only smiles, unhands his hostage, and acquires a bar of soap. Working the fragrant soap, he slathers the frothy lather across my back, up my neck, and down my shoulders. Next, daddy slithers his soapy hands under my arms, briefly grazes my ribcage (he knows how ticklish I am), and takes hold of my breasts! Kneading, pinching and squeezing my perfect little orbs, daddy sets off a circuit of electric pulses once more.

Instinctively my finger finds its way to my mouth, as my head lolls back like a ragdoll, and my free hand falls into the water.

"Baby girl, you're sucking your finger again"

"Uh-huh." I blissfully reply.

"Is daddy making you feel good baby?"

"Yes, I feel so, so, gooooood, daddy!"

"Would you like to make daddy feel good too?" he asks. I roll my lethargic body around to face daddy and he hands me a different bar of soap.

"The soap is so big and slippery daddy!" I observe. "And it smells different than mine!"

"Yes, baby now work the soap into your hands and wash daddy." I do as I'm directed, and begin with daddy's pecs. My hands easily glide over his well-toned muscle. His tiny nipples pebble and tickle the palm of my hands as I rub over them and upward onto his bulging traps. I reach around his neck to cup the back of his head in a sweet embrace. I bring my nose toward his and rub their tips together in an Eskimo kiss. Daddy kisses my soft juicy lips and I am tempted to wrap my legs around him and stay there forever. However, I want to finish my task to make daddy proud. So, I break the embrace and slip my hands down his shoulders to work the lather into his chorded arms one at a time. As I complete the first arm and make my way to the next one, I notice the tip of daddy's toy bobbing at the surface of the water.

My eyes lock onto their target, and I lose complete focus on what I was previously doing.

"Daddy?" I breathlessly solicit.

As if he already knew what I am asking, daddy leans back to give me better access. I take his cock into my warm, soapy, hands. The feel of it is so much better than that of my pretty pink vibe. Relishing the feel and heft of my daddy's cock, I began to stroke it up and down, feeling the veins pulse and ripple beneath his skin. Daddy's breathing alters to a shallow rise and fall, and I find myself mesmerized by the shallow hypnotic rhythm of daddy's sculpted abs. Daddy thrusts his pelvis, effectively causing his large cock to glide in and out of my small slippery hands. I fall under this spell resting my head above his thumping heart.

Savoring the feeling of being so close to daddy; I nuzzle in closer and he embraces me tightly. I feel as though we are becoming one. Even our heartbeats are in sync. I love daddy so much! I just want to be his little forever. Affection swells in a heartwarming splendor for my rough, rugged, yet affectionate daddy, and I am so happy in this moment. However, the warmth in my heart becomes no match for the coolness of the air surrounding us. Daddy reaches down into the now luke-warm water and rinses the soap off our bodies, stirring me from the trance.

"Come on get up baby, it's getting cold in here." Daddy steps out of the tub unto the plush memory foam rug, tugging on his bath robe.

"But daddy, I want to be with you!!" I whine.

"Now, no whining sweetness, do as you're told!" Tying the straps to his robe, daddy unfolds a large towel, and holds it out for me to step into. "Besides, I wanna be with you too!" daddy confesses. I step out onto the rug where daddy engulfs me into the towel.

"Come with me Angel." He says. I lace my fingers into daddy's and follow him down the hall into his massive bedroom. I stand just inside the doorway and scan the room's décor. The masculinity of room is inviting, albeit a little intimidating. The myriad textures and colors of the room perfectly personify daddy. Rich chestnut shelving stands in bold contrast the slate grey walls. Soft cuddly furs, pairing with stern leather and distressed wood. Setting an organic yet sophisticated atmosphere. Yes, I think daddy's room embodies his personality flawlessly. As I take in my surroundings, daddy strides across the room and turns on the fireplace to warm us.

I look to his great big bed and notice that he has already picked out clothing for me. How thoughtful of him. Daddy is so sweet! Not only are my clothes here, but next to them are movies, lollies, and a few of my favorite stuffies.

Daddy's voice breaks my train of thought, "Come baby girl, it's much warmer over here." he says. I walk over to the shaggy faux fur rug, and daddy brings my clothes over. He positions me in front of the heat of the fire before kneeling to dry me off. I study daddy, concentration showing in the lines of his face, while he takes care to be extra gentle with me. He holds out a pair of pretty polka dot panties and I step into them. He makes sure to glide his hand up my thighs as he places them on my bottom. Then daddy dresses me in a matching night gown. The fabric was sheer and I could see myself through it.

"Daddy, this doesn't keep me very warm."

"It's ok dearest one, we will stay here by the fire."

"But what about the stuffies and lollies?"

"How observant you are little one! I'll tell you what! You settle in right here and daddy will make sure you get a lolli."

"Ok daddy!" I excitedly reply.

Daddy saunters to the bed, and brings back a few pillows and stuffies. He arranges them and joins me on the rug.

"Daddy you forgot the lollies!"

"No baby girl, I didn't. Come here." his eyes glint with humor and that devilish grin returns.

He pats the spot next to him, signaling for me to lie next to him and the stuffies. I choose one of the stuffies to cuddle as daddy begins to fondle my tits. I stare up at daddy. I trace his thick brow. Then trail my delicate fingers across his cheeks, down his thin nose and touch his lips. He tells me how much he loves my innocence. How he adores my willingness to explore without fear. My fingers linger there absorbing the vibrations of his deep voice. Daddy nips at them, snagging my middle finger between his teeth!

"Ouch daddy!" I pout. Daddy covers my pouting lips with his, barely withholding a laugh. I opened my mouth to invite his tongue to dive in deep. Once its invasion takes place, I suck on it with all my might. Daddy moans into my mouth as I release my assault on his tongue. Upon his tongue's retreat, I lick daddy's bottom lip and gently bite it. Finding myself so hungry for him that I seize every opportunity at oral play! Daddy tugged his lip from my teeth and spanks my cunny. I suck in my breath at the sting of the blow.

His voice rumbled low through his smile, as he asks, "Angel, are you hungry?"

"Yes daddy" I breathlessly sigh.

"Would you like that lolli now?"

"Daddy! Why are you asking about lollies?" I respond indignantly! "You left all of the lollies all the way over there on the bed!"

"What if I gave you my lolli?" he asks.

"Your lolli?" My nose crinkles as I attempt to discern his meaning. "Daddy, do you mean your toy?" I innocently ask.

"Awe baby," he says, "come here let me show you."

Daddy sits up directing my head toward his lap. I scoot over and lie my cheek on his thigh, beholding him so innocently, so trusting, and full of wonder. A moan escapes my lips as daddy's big calloused hand strokes my hair. The smoother back of his hand, brushes my cheek. Lingering fingers rest just below my bottom lip. "Little one," daddy calls, "I'm going to teach you all about sucking a man's lolli! Okay? Now, I want you to reach under my robe and pull it out."

I reach in, and remove a fist full of daddy's hefty lolli. I shift his robes out of the way to behold more of him. I release daddy and watch as his flaccid cock lies limply against his thigh. I shift my hips at the sight of it, subconsciously driving my arm toward my cunny.

"Don't touch my pussy baby! That is daddy's fuck hole to play with." He warns. Remembering myself I resolve to place my finger in my mouth instead.

"Do you like the look of daddy's lolli baby?"

"Yes, daddy!! I do"

The sight of his flaccidity, the size of it before its completely hard, drives

me insane!

"Do you know what happens when you suck daddy's lolli?" he asks.

"It will become harder?"

"Well, yes baby... but, if you're a good little girl, and suck me really good, you will get a surprise from daddy's lolli."

"A surprise daddy?" confusion and wonder mingle throughout my expression.

"Yes, baby girl. When a good girl sucks this lolli, it makes daddy feel good. Then the surprise filling pours from the tip, right here."

He points to the small opening at the tip as he explains.

"Do you know what big girls do with that filling?

Thoroughly intrigued I ask, "What do they do daddy?"

"They drink it all up! Every drop! When a girl can do that, a daddy knows she is truly a big girl!"

I look at daddy with wonder filled eyes and I knew that I wanted that reward... the surprise... the chance to be a Big Girl.

"Do you wanna try it?" he asks.

"Yes, daddy I do." I eagerly confess.

"Then," daddy pulls me by the chin and wickedly growls, "put it in your mouth and suck."

Beginning at the base, I spill my tongue over his balls as I lick length of the soft cock, molding it around the curvature of the lolli before reach the tip where I finally engulf it and begin to suck it. I feel it grow inside my mouth as my tongue slithers around that big hardened column of flesh. It's much bigger than my finger! My poor small mouth barely fits around it's generous girth.

"Daddy it's so big!" My muffled mouth expresses.

"You do wanna be a big girl, don't you?" he asks.

"mmmmhmmmpf"

"Then suck!" Daddy thrusts his hips ferociously, forcing his lolli deeper inside. I flatten my tongue around his big juicy lolli to graciously welcome the assault. It drives in deep and I gag, but daddy doesn't stop. Deeper he pummels, wrecking my throat till drool seeps from my lips. I look up afraid of what he will say about the mess. Sensing my fear, he strokes my hair telling me that I am doing an excellent job. *Did he like this mess?* I silently wonder. Well, he didn't complain about it. I regain control, working my slobbery mouth on daddy's slippery lolli. He pulls the lolli out and my lips create a popping noise as it passes.

"Just hold your little mouth opened like that and look at me baby." Daddy reached into the polka dot panties, and massages my wet lips.

"Ahhhh, little girl you're so sloppy wet for me." He dips a finger into the hole just enough to spread more of my wetness,"And you're so fucking beautiful looking up at me like that." He withdraws his hand bringing his fingers to his lips. I watch him as he opens his own mouth tasting my honey from his fingers. He closes his eyes savoring my flavor. Daddy opens his predatory eyes, large and primitive, giving the appearance of a blood thirsty great white shark.

"Open that pretty little mouth," he says. "Open wider and stick out your tongue."

I stick it out as far as I can. He shoves his lolli back deep into my throat and reaches back into my panties causing me to gag forcing my kitty to gush moisture instantaneously. Daddy rubs my poor swollen clit rapidly as he injects his cock into the suction of my face. I hungrily sucked, feeding on his cock. I crave my reward! Incited by the pride daddy would feel in me, I suck, slurp, and gag. I NEED MY SUPRISE.

Electricity again ignites in my pussy cat and radiates in my tummy. Only this time it was much more intense! I released suction to daddy's cock, "Ah daddy!"

"Keep sucking baby!" his strained voice demands.

"But daddy!"

"nnnffffph!! Keep sucking baby."

"Daddy I'm scared."

The sensation got stronger as daddy began cramming my cunny with his fingers. I held on for dear life as my world slipped sideways funneling into a spiraling darkness.

As from a distance, I could hear daddy calling, "That's it baby!! Are you ready? I want you to drink it all down like a good girl."

I wondered though, how could I drink my reward, when I'm falling to a soul shattering abyss? The cock in my mouth expands and pulsates. I fear I won't make daddy proud. I won't be able to complete the task because, "I'm... I ... DADDY!" I muffle. I buck my hips savagely as the assault on my mouth continues. I reach for something, anything in attempt to brace for impact. *My cunny! no... daddy's... ahhh ... his hand... in his...fuck hole... I'm... Gonna...* "Ughhhhh!!"

I feel daddy's free hand lace into mine. We clutch hands tightly and his surprise filling shoots into my mouth in a violent rush. I greedily gulp it all up! Every. Last. Fucking. Drop! Just like daddy told me to! Elated from a pride induced high, I finally crash! My soul shatters and my pussy juices pour from within and soak through my pretty panties.

The electric currents continue their torturous wrath through by body as violently as water conducting electricity. I twitch shiver and shake as if overtaken by an orgasmic seizure and I lie there audibly expressing the experience by moans, hums, and coos.

Every time I think it's over the process restarts. Daddy wraps me up in his arms cradling and calming me as though I am distraught newborn. He decides it may be best to lie me in bed. He removes the cum soaked panties, placing them into his robe pocket, and strokes my little pussy. When he finally maneuvers his way to the bed, he lies me down and climbs in bed beside me.

Resuming the relaxing stroke on my cat, daddy whispers, "Its ok baby, go to sleep. You've had a long eventful day! You're such a good baby girl!"

"Big girl!" I interject.

"Yes, Angel, today you have proven that you are indeed daddy's big girl!"