Exploring a Daddy Fantasy

"To be fair," I confessed while teasingly weaving my head back and forth toward Thomas' cock, and licking at the air to tease him even though he held me firmly at a distance, "I don't think you would have received the same results then."

"Oh, I remember the little shit-fit you had. What changed?"

I stopped my teasing to look back at Thomas' content smile. "I had to come to terms with myself." Thomas looked as though he gave my answer serious consideration before he nodded.

"Question," Thomas chuckled, "with an answer like that, after a performance like that, how the hell am I supposed to want to punish you?"

I laughed. "How about for not listening to you?"

"Right," Thomas nodded, "there was that. Alright...get that cute ass of yours back up here." I squealed delighted as Thomas released his hold of my hair, but instead of laying back out across his lap, my bratty side took over, and I crawled up the front of Thomas. I straddled him, pushing my large breasts under his face to continue to tease him with the goal of teasing him hard enough for him to become more aggressive. Thomas's eyes were glued to my chest, but they still betrayed his shock. "That's...that's not what I thought you had in mind." I giggled to myself, amused, while I thrusted myself forward toward Thomas' still hard cock. I wiggled myself into position so that his firm shaft parted my lips while I grinded against him. "Holy shit, Nicci." Thomas breathed while he wrapped his arms around me.

I stopped my teasing thrusting and revealed in the sensation of Thomas' embrace. I had admired his toned arms from afar, and now that they were surrounding me, somehow his arms felt stronger than I had perceived them to be. Being wrapped up in Thomas felt warm, inviting, and safe. I leaned my whole body forward to try to gain a sense of being surrounded more, to be encased by Thomas, and to feel completely protected. To my pleasure, Thomas lifted his arms to rewrap them around my body, and held me tightly against him while he leaned into me and kissed me.

"You know what sounds like it would be more of a punishment right now?"

Thomas whispered between kisses, and I hummed a quick: "Nah huh."

"Denying you that spanking."

"You evil bastard." I began to protest, but Thomas laughed, tightened his embrace around me more, and kissed me harder. "How did I know you'd have a knack for this?"

Thomas continued to chuckle. "Would that really bother you?"

"I won't be satisfied until I have it." I whined. "You can bend me over the table behind me, and fuck my brains out until I can't walk anymore," I felt Thomas' cock throb against me while he absorbed my words, "and I will still be begging for that spanking." Thomas flashed me a devious grin.

"Oh, I am so glad that we had our little chat." Thomas smirked. "We could have spoken last night, you know." My cheeks burned, and I knew I must have been blushing again while I thought about secretly masturbating to the man I was currently straddling, naked. "I know that look, Nicci," Thomas teased, "spill it."

"I'm sorry, but I was way too drunk last night; I kept confusing if I was interpreting things between us correctly." Thomas frowned one of his disappointed, fatherly frowns, and I felt myself shrink in his arms. I lowered my head and placed the side of my face against his dress shirt to break our gaze. "To be fair...you were being very confusing."

"Hence, why baby-bear was not allowed near the bar tonight." Thomas teased in a cheeky tone, knowing that his pet-name for me upset me. I huffed, and Thomas smirked. "Just looking out for you, kiddo." Thomas shrugged. "So, that bit about the table? That kind of sounded like a bet."

"Do you think you're good enough to make me forget about that spanking?" I teased, straightening my posture. I watched Thomas pretend to debate my question, rolling his head from side to side while twisting his mouth, and deciding to take advantage of the distraction, I raised my body from his lap just enough for his cock to slowly slide back against my soaked lips. Thomas' face went blank once he realized the tip of his cock was now nestled at that entrance of my waiting pussy.

My heart beat soared as I watched Thomas beg me to continue with his eyes, but I silently waited in that position until I saw Thomas swallow hard. Desperate to feel him inside of me, I slowly lowered myself around his long, hard cock, and sat back in his lap to feel as much of him as possible. I let out a long, soft moan as I settled back into Thomas, feeling him fill and stretch my wet pussy, but the noise he had made, sounded more like a groaning, relieved sigh. Not sure of how commanding Thomas would be comfortable being for me, I turned both of my arms, and folded them behind my back while clasping each of my hands around either of my wrists.

Thomas' lips parted slightly, and he gently placed his hands back to either of my shoulders. Thomas' fingers fumbled lightly over my skin, tracing over my arms, and then settled themselves around my hands behind my back. He flashed a small smile, but it was the throbbing pulses of his cock that I could feel buried in my pussy that encouraged me to continue.

I slowly twirled my hips so that I could feel all of his twitching cock. I was disappointed to feel Thomas' hands leave mine to run his fingers through my hair, but was pleasantly surprised to feel that what he was actually doing, was manipulating my hair into a single ponytail behind my head. He gently pulled at the ponytail clenched in both of his fists until my head was forced back, and I was made to look at the ceiling while teasing his cock with my circular thrusts. He left one of his hands to hold my hair and keep my head pulled back, moved his other hand back to holding my hands behind my back, and then leaned forward in his chair to kiss the side of my completely exposed neck.

As a result, I drenched his pulsing cock with a fresh supply of pre-orgasmic juices, and put more effort into my thrusting. When I thrusted my hips faster and harder, bouncing up and down the entire length of his cock, Thomas wrapped my hair around his fist, and pulled my hair back even harder causing my moaning to escalate.

Thomas kissed his way up the side of my neck, and nibbled lightly at the bottom of my earlobe. "You really enjoy that, hmm, princess?" He growled playfully in my ear, and I nodded vigorously as best as I could against his firm hold of my hair. Hearing him grunt in response, I slowed my pace to tease us both. I felt my pussy tighten around Thomas each time I arched my lower back, forcing my ass out away from him, on my up stroke thrusts to make his cock tease my inner g-spot. "Fuck, Nicci, you feel so good." Thomas breathed in my ear, and I giggled at him, but I did not stop milking his cock with my body. "You've been such a good girl," Thomas moaned, "what can I do to return the favor? And don't say a spanking...get that out of your mind...at least for now."

Thomas ended his sentence in a dark, low-pitched growl that sent a shiver down my spine. I felt goosebumps raise across my skin, and my inner muscles trembled against his cock as my fantasy became reality for me. Thomas eased his hold on my hair, but did not let go of it. The slack allowed me to lower my face to look at him, and whisper across his lips while I thrusted against him.

"What can you do?" I purred, and he nodded in bliss. "Fuck me, Daddy." I growled back at him, and he smiled broadly. His smile was contagious, not that I would have needed the extra prompt; just being able to hear myself say those words out loud felt so incredibly liberating that I was ecstatic.

"Oh, I could get used to hearing that." Thomas chuckled. "Say it again."

My inner muscles tightened around his throbbing cock. "Fuck me, Daddy." I gasped, and stopped my thrusting. Tomas let go of my hands and hair.

"Table," he growled darkly in a deep, lusty tone, "now!"

I squirmed in delight, untangled my arms from themselves, and carefully stood from his lap. I moaned loudly, feeling his cock slowly escape my body while I stood, and then quickly skipped to the table I had been sitting on. I practically threw myself forward over the table without any hesitation, spread my legs to be about shoulder width apart, arched my back to push my ass back toward Thomas, and then swayed my hips playfully from side to side to tease him. I heard Thomas let out a soft smirk, and then felt a sharp smack sting one of my ass checks. I cried out in surprise, and Thomas panicked.

"I'm sorry, too hard?" He asked, and I laughed. I moved both of my hands to the ledge of the table in front of me, wrapped my fingers around the edge to hold tightly to it, and pushed my ass back further toward Thomas while straining the muscles in the backs of my thighs to do so.

"Is there a mark?" I sang back, amused.

"No." Thomas breathed, running his open palm against the spot on my ass that he had struck.

"Fail." I snorted. Before my bratty self to finish her retort, another, harder smack met my teasing ass. "Oh, shit." I breathed, feeling the pain burn deeply into my skin. The pain faded, but the warmth remained while I felt my whole body relax. No noise came from Thomas, and with no further spankings, I nervously turned my head over my shoulder to see if Thomas was having second thoughts. I caught him staring at the spot on my ass that he had slapped, blinking repeatedly, while his mouth kept opening and closing as though he were searching for the right words. "Is there a mark now?" I teased, and he nodded.

A smile slowly crept across his face, and his eyes flashed upwards under his brow to look at my eyes watching him. "Nicci?" Thomas breathed confidently.

"Yes, Daddy?" I mused back to him in a light, content sigh.

Thomas looked back to the marked spot on my ass, and then I felt his fingertips gently trace over it. I moaned at the light pressure of his fingers, and then gasped as I felt his fingers travel towards my starved pussy. His fingers pushed forward into my body, spun, and then began to gently thrust in and out of pussy which desperately clutched at his fingers. "I have a request." Thomas moaned.

"Yes, Daddy?" I repeated, grinding my hips back against his hand, and closing my eyes while my breathing deepened.

"I would like to explore one of my little fantasies," I nodded, twirling my hips and thrusting back against Thomas' fingers fucking me, "if you would be comfortable," he hesitated, and I nodded again, "this time when I finish...I want to see it all over your gorgeous face."

I laughed before I could stop myself; if that was the worst of his fantasies, then Thomas was more adorable than I had originally thought. I have not expected Thomas to be so completely vanilla, but knowing that I could fix that little travesty, I nodded. Thomas' eyes lit up in delight, and he slowly pulled his fingers from my pussy. Tempted to see how difficult or easy of a convert Thomas would be, I quickly reached behind my back with one hand, grabbed Thomas' hand, and brought his hand toward my face while I straightened myself from the table.

Thomas drew a large breath while I examined his damp fingers in front of my face. I leaned back against the front of Thomas, and while watching Thomas' exaction over my shoulder, I playfully sucked one of his pussy juice coated fingers into my mouth with a satisfied moan. Thomas choked. Ignoring him, I swirled my tongue around his finger in my mouth, exaggerating my moaning to mimic the sounds I made when Thomas' fingers were fucking my pussy.

"Holy shit." Thomas whispered, staring hopelessly at me.

Amused, I slid his finger from my mouth, and smiled at him over my shoulder. I turned both of my arms behind my back once more, but this time, I reached for my ass. Taking the bottom half of either cheek in each hand, I spread myself nice and wide, and waited. Panting, Thomas pushed his pants and boxers off his hips to about his knees, and then lifted his dress shirt. Without actually removing any of his clothes, he made me feel even more vulnerable and transparent while I stood naked in front of him.

"My little girl..." Thomas moaned to himself while his fingers from both of his hands traced down my spine "...such a naughty little girl." He chuckled while settling his hands on either of my hips. "I had no idea."

I felt the head of his hard cock press against my spread lips, and parting them further, Thomas thrusted his cock back and forth, passing over my clit each time. Every time his cock made contact with my swollen clit, my body jumped slightly while I gasped. "Please...no more teasing." I groaned, surprised by the desperation found in my voice.

"Why...is my impulsive little girl not able to just enjoy the foreplay?" My mind went blank, and my body froze. I tried to remember my fantasy from the night before confident that my overactive imagination had teased me with a similar line, but I was quickly distracted when I felt Thomas' cock slide back against my lips to sit at the entrance of my waiting pussy. "I liked hearing those 'pleases' out of you just now, princess," Thomas mocked me, "little girls, good or naughty, should always remember their manors."

His condescending, fatherly tone made me hum to myself in delight. "Please fuck me, Daddy." I purred seductively, looking back at Thomas, and noting the large smile that he wore.

"Anything that my little girl wants." He whispered while easing his large cock slowly back into my aching pussy.

I was pleased by how much more of his cock I felt buried in my body, and after wriggling my hips back against him, I released my grasp from my spread ass cheeks. I leaned forward slightly, against the table, and reached for the far ledge once more. Thomas waited for me to settle myself, tightened his hold on my hips, and then pulled himself back away from me so that only the head of his cock was left inside of me. I tried to push myself back against Thomas to feel more of him inside me again, but he moved with me, and denied me any further insertion.

"Please, Daddy!" I groaned earnestly, and Thomas gave a dark chuckle as his only response. Fuck. What kind of monster did I just create for myself?

It felt like we stood there for an eternity before Thomas finally moved again. He slammed himself forward into me, catching me completely by surprise, and causing me to scream out in bliss. Before I could recover from the initial shock of that first thrust, it was followed by a barrage of hard, aggressive thrusts that slammed Thomas' large cock painfully deep into my tight pussy. The pain was manageable—more so because of how ecstatic I was to finally see my fantasy fulfilled—but Thomas stopped, and again, left only the very head of his cock inside of my body. Frustrated, I groaned madly while trying to force my body back against him again, but again, he moved with me and kept me at bay. My fingers clenched at the table under me waiting for Thomas move again.

After a few moments, he delivered another wave of aggressively fast thrusts that sent him even deeper into my body. Listening to his hips slap against my skin, I found myself smiling while I cried out from his teasing method of fucking. Beyond overjoyed, I lost track of time, and the number of times Thomas tease fucked me, but eventually, I decided I had had enough.

During one of his pauses, one of my hands darted under my body, and quickly locating my clit, I began to finger my clit with the head of his cock teasing the entrance of my pussy. I felt my inner muscles tighten against him, and in response, I felt Thomas easy himself forward so that my muscles could pulse against the whole length of his cock. With a deep groan, Thomas' whole approach changed; he continued to lovingly thrust his cock gently in and out of my tightening pussy, so that I could feel his cock moving slowly against all of my twitching muscles.

"Of fuck, don't stop." I moaned while concentrating on the pulsations of his cock in response to my body. Each time his cock throbbed inside of me, I felt myself climb one stop closer to release. I heard my heart beat pounding in my ears, but I tried to ignore it. I stopped breathing, and I was coated in a fine layer of sweat, but I tried to ignore all of that too. I only wanted to focus on the sensation of feeling Thomas tenderly fuck my teased pussy. "Fuck, Daddy, please don't stop!" I gasped feeling my hips thrash back against Thomas while my inner muscles tightened even more. I felt my thighs begin to tremble while my legs suddenly strained to support me, and the muscles in my wrist burned for how fast I was fingering my clit.

Thomas grunted. "My little girl wants to cum all over her Daddy's cock?" I nodded as I groaned, delighted by the extra stimulation of Thomas continuing to tease me vocally. "Then really be a good girl, and cum for Daddy. I want to feel you cum, Nicci. I want to feel that incredible pussy cum all over my cock."

His words sent me over the edge into a powerful orgasm. I screamed my release while thrashing back against his gentle thrusts. I felt his hands clamp down painfully hard around my hips, but my muscles kept spasming around his throbbing cock. Conscience of where I was, I forced my lips together to stifle my moans, and breathed deeply from my nose while my body continued to twitch for Thomas.

He was able to hold out until I had come down from my orgasm, but once he felt my body relax, he pulled himself completely free of my body with a small yell of his own, and took a step back away from me. Remembering my promise to fulfil a fantasy of his, I forced myself to spin to face him while I slid back against the table, and then gracefully fell to my knees in front of Thomas.

Thomas's face was drenched in sweat, his cheeks were a dark crimson, and his clothes were haphazardly disheveled. He had his large cock in his hand, and was pumping his cock furiously with ease thanks to my cum glistening on his skin. I would have offered another small blow job to finish the job, but his deep grunts told me he was already past a point he could control any longer. I smiled the best I could while I stuck my tongue out and opened my mouth wide for him. I titled my head back, and stared into Thomas' lust filled eyes.

His own face hardened, and then he cried out as the first warm stream spurted at an angle across my lips and cheek. I tasted that some had landed across my tongue, but I waited before closing my mouth for a proper taste of him. I watched his cock pulse in his hand while he stroked it until the final stream landed on my skin, and his cock could only ooze the last few drops.

When Thomas released his hold of his cock, I lunged for it, and sucked his spent cock into my mouth. I forced my tongue deep into his head, and lapped up the last few drops of his release while listening to Thomas cry out as he bent forward over me. I felt his hands grab at my hair, and then felt him pull me off of him; bending my head back once more so that I was made to look up at his red, sweaty face.

I ran my tongue over my lips to collect any of the cum I found there, and followed some of the trails across my cheeks as best as my tongue could reach while Thomas watched me with a deeply amused smile. "Nicci..." He panted, and I smiled sweetly.

"Yes, Daddy?" I asked in light voice, and Thomas laughed.

"Nothing, baby," Thomas breathed, "just know that right now, I am very, very happy." After a moment, Thomas released my hair, and straightened himself. He extended a hand for me, and when I reached for it, he helped to pull me up off the floor, pulled me into his chest, wrapped both of his arms around me, and held me tightly against his body. "My naughty, impulsive little girl." He mused to himself while I allowed for all of the muscles in my body to completely relax and melt against him. "I am really going to enjoy learning how to expand on this for you."