1 comments/ 33363 views/ 17 favorites A Day With My little pt. 01 By: DASTONE I can't remember what I was dreaming about last night. All I know is I woke up with my arms wrapped around my girl and my cock throbbing almost painfully against her incredible ass. Anyone who has seen that ass probably wouldn't blame me for unconsciously trying to shove my member through her panties, she had the kind of body that made me want to weep with joy each time it was revealed to my hungry gaze. Remembering how late I had kept her up the night before, and knowing that she needed rest for the day ahead I fought down the urge to wake her. I kissed her shoulder and rolled over, already feeling the loss of her body pressing against my urgent shaft. It felt like forever, though I'm sure it was only 20 minutes that I lay there awake, listening to her breathing behind me, still fighting the urge to wake her and take her right then. Maybe when the alarm went off I'd do just that. My cock gave a pulse of approval at that thought, regaining the small amount of hardness that was lost as I lay there in the dark. I had just looked over at the clock on my bedside table when the damn thing started going off. I was about to reach over and shut it off when I felt her move behind me. An arm appeared, wrapping over me and reaching to the clock, shutting off the alarm. I stayed still, pretending to be asleep as she sat up in bed. I felt the sheet fall from her body as she sat and I knew that her sweet breasts were exposed to the morning air, her nipples tightening in the chill left by the night. I wanted to turn and look, touch, or kiss those perfect breasts but something made me stay still. The bed shifted slightly as she stretched and yawned, going through her morning wake up routine that I found so adorable, yet incredibly sensual at the same time. Another shift told me she had laid back down. She reached over me again to grab the water bottle I kept next to the clock. Before she could grab it however I felt a hard cold nub brush against my back. I must have felt so warm now that she had let the chill wash over her upper body. A gasp escaped her as her nipple brushed over my back. I knew that gasp, and I knew what it meant. That one brush of her insanely sensitive nipples over my skin had just set off a fire deep inside her. Sure enough the water bottle lay forgotten and her lips found my bare shoulder. I heard her breathing in, and I knew that she could smell the musky scent of sweat and sex that lingered over me from the night before. Her lips brushed my shoulder again, followed by her teeth before she began to trail her fingers and kisses down my body. She moved slow, almost timid, as if she was unsure of the likely outcome of her actions. The sheet pulled off of my body as she continued her trail of soft teasing touches and kisses. She found my hip, and she kissed down softly towards my stomach, just below my abs. The little minx! She knew that was one of the more sensitive parts of my body. I let out a sleepy growl that I hoped did not tell her I was awake, and turned onto my back. Peeking up at her I saw a smile on her face, as if she knew that would happen when she kissed there. I wondered how often she'd done that before. Now that I was on my back my erection, which had somehow gotten even harder, was clearly tenting the sheet. As she gently peeled back the sheet and revealed the angry looking shaft she let out a quiet moan. "Oh Daddy," she whispered as her mouth descended towards the towering organ. Her tongue slid from between her lips and dragged down my length. Down to the base and over my swollen balls before sliding back up. When she reached the tip a copious amount of precum was waiting for her, which she eagerly licked up. Her lips closed over the tip as her tongue searched for any that she might have missed. Another growl was forced from my chest as she continued to lick all around my head, her lips now sealed around it as she softly sucked on her morning treat. My little one whimpered when she heard my growl and as if that growl was a physical thing pushing down on her head, my shaft began to disappear more into her mouth. When I felt the tip of my cock at her throat she stopped, as if to enjoy the feeling of me so deep inside her. Her tongue continued to tease the underside of my shaft and as she pulled her head back it became more active, searching out the most sensitive areas of my member. Finally I couldn't take anymore. I couldn't just lay there and pretend to sleep as she teased the tool that had been ready and waiting to take her since before she even woke up. I groaned as once again my cock disappeared into her mouth. This time it wasn't my growl forcing her head down farther but my hands, fingers now wrapped in her hair as I pushed myself into her throat. Once she knew I was awake the teasing stopped. She eagerly pushed down until I was buried to the hilt, then popped off and began to bob her head up and down, sucking hard on my shaft as she looked up into my eyes. That look took my breathe away and just about made me cum. I could see the pleading in her eyes, the longing for me to cum for her, in her, to give her my waiting load. Gripping her hair tighter I began to guide her up and down my swelling member. My hips began to buck as I felt the first waves of my climax approaching. I held her head still, using my hips to thrust into her throat again and again. Groans turned in to grunts, my even thrusts turning to spasms as I came. Jets of cum burst from me, hitting the back of her throat. She didn't even fight against my hands that held her in place, swallowing again and again as I came for her. When I finally relaxed back into the bed she slowly cleaned my cock, licking up any cum she might have missed. Then she crawled up my body and laid her head on my chest. "Good Morning Daddy." She whispered softly. A Day With My little Pt. 02 After Kitten had woken me up with that incredible blowjob she kissed me and said, "Go take a nice long shower Daddy. I'll go make you breakfast." With that she turned and walked away, her ass swaying with each step. I stared at that amazing sight until she stepped around the corner and down the call to the stairs. Releasing a sigh I got up and headed to the bathroom, still unable to believe how lucky I was to be able to call her mine. She knew me so well, my little one. I stood under the hot spray for a full thirty minutes like I did every time I had the opportunity. The hot water melted away the stress of a week of work, the tenseness in my back and shoulders, and cleared my mind better than any massage I've ever had. Maybe it's just me, but nothing is as relaxing as a long hot shower. When I finally got out of the shower I stood in front of the mirror with steam swirling around me and water dripping down my body. Using a towel I wiped the condensation from the glass and looked at my scruffy reflection, knowing it was time for a shave. Deciding against drying off first I grabbed my cream and razor and set to work. I was about halfway done cleaning up around my goatee when Kitten knocked on the door and poked her head into the steam. Seeing my wet, naked body standing in front of the mirror she bit her lip and stepped in behind me. I could see that she wore her apron, but it didn't look like she had much on underneath. I winked at her in the mirror and she smiled back, biting her bottom lip again as she stepped up to me and wrapped her arms around my stomach. I had to put my razor down and grip the sink when her lips began pressing into the lines of my back. Damn this girl knew me so well! She kissed my back over and over, her fingers teasing my abs and hips, but not approaching my package, which of course was responding to those sweet kisses she was planting. Why the fuck are kisses on the middle of my back such a turn on? When she finally stopped and pulled away with a "Breakfast is almost ready Daddy." I was rock hard and ready to take her right then. But I resisted knowing she had worked hard on getting breakfast ready for us. I finished shaving and finally grabbed a towel to dry off the little water that hadn't dripped off or evaporated. Pulling on a pair of basketball shorts I adjusted my slowly deflating erection and headed downstairs to breakfast. I could hear her moving around in the kitchen so I walked down the hallway and around the corner. In front of me stood my little one, her back to me as she stirred her secret recipe pancake batter. When I saw her I felt my breath catch in my chest and my cock give a throb of approval. I was right when I thought she wasn't wearing much under that apron. But now she had on black heels and stockings, extending up her long sexy legs to mi- thigh, attached by clips to a garter belt. No panties or bra, just that apron that she looked so fucking sexy in, and around her neck a new black collar. By the time I was able to breathe again she had realized I was there and turned around with a smile, holding her bowl of batter. By the time I was able to breathe again however, I was no longer able to think, to reason. All I knew was the blood pounding through my body, my now iron hard shaft tenting my shorts uncomfortably, and a red haze in my vision surrounding the object of my lust. Before I knew what I was doing she was in my arms, the bowl of batter was falling to the floor and I was carrying her to the table. The plastic bowl bounced across the floor splattering its contents everywhere but we were already at the table, her exclamations of surprise and protest completely lost in the haze that filled my head. Setting her on the table I spread her legs around me and impaled her with my cock. She gasped in surprise and probably a little pain but said nothing as I began to thrust in and out of her. It didn't take long before she was clutching at my back as I fucked her, pulling me closer, her nails digging into my skin. Growls of pain and pleasure exploded from me as I continued to pound her hard and fast. Her sweet cunt felt incredible wrapped around my thrusting member but the angle was wrong. Roaring in frustration I lifted her from the table and carried her to the living room, my cock popping out of her to sway obscenely between my legs as I walked. Throwing her on the couch I grabbed her hips and flipped her onto her knees. With one leg up on the couch next to her I pulled back on her hips, again shoving my cock balls deep into her pussy. Moans and screams coming from under me did nothing but add fuel to the fire as I pounded down into her. Finally I felt my climax approaching and I increased my speed, hammering my cock in and out of her pussy, now sloppy with our mutual arousal. Fireworks exploded behind my eyes as I came, burying myself inside her as my load gushed from me in a torrent of hot cum. Her screams told me that she too was climaxing, set off either by my relentless pounding or the cum gushing against her inner walls. We writhed together through our blissful agony as the storm passed. Finally I felt my head clear and I pulled away, sitting down on the couch. Kitten pulled her face away from the cushion where I had pushed it and turned to look at me with a cute little smile on her face. Seeing the batter that had splashed on her arms I realized what had happened and smiled in embarrassment. "Sorry kitten," I said as I reached for her and pulled her into my lap. "Sorry for what Daddy?" she said in surprise, still a little breathless from her climax. "For...." I struggled to find the right words. "Having my way with you." Kitten giggled and kissed me before saying, "And here I thought I was having my way with you!" She continued to kiss me, pressing her body against mine as she sank down on my still semi-hard shaft. "And I'm not done!" A Day With My little pt. 03 I could feel her touch lingering on my skin and her moans echoed in my ears as I searched the shelved for the right brand of oil. Putting the bottle in my basket I moved toward the aisle featuring bulbs and lamps, knowing I needed to replace that burnt out tail light as well. I smiled as her face flashed before my eyes, her head thrown back in ecstasy as she rode my cock to orgasm again and again. Kitten could ride for hours without stopping, no matter how many times she climaxed. Finally I could resist no longer and I had carried her to the shower, bending her over under the water as I fucked her from behind, coaxing one more shivering O from her before painting her inner walls with my own. She was curled under the covers sleeping when I dressed and left for the auto parts store, breakfast laying forgotten on the kitchen floor. I loved wearing her out to the point of collapse, she always got that serenely peaceful and satisfied look, like everything in her life was perfect. I'd been exploring the D/s lifestyle for a few months before meeting her, but until she showed me true submission, I never fully understood how deep it could go. My heart filled with pride and possession as I thought of her, knowing that she was mine and that she was perfect. At the same time my well fucked organ seemed to pulse at the mere thought of my devoted little one. Shaking my head I gathered the rest of my parts, paid, and headed back home. I had already changed the tail light and the brakes, and was just draining the oil when I heard the back door open. Craning my neck from under the car I looked across the long driveway to the back of the house. Kitten was striding across the lawn in a brand new blue bikini that hugged those big breasts perfectly. The bottoms were just as perfect, leaving only a little to the imagination as it hid the delights of her body. I pulled myself from under the car and started to walk towards her but she shook her head with a smile and said. "Don't stop Daddy. I just want to lay out for a little while." With that she spread out a blanket and lay down on her back, her head turned to the side to watch me through her dark sunglasses. She didn't say another word but when I was finishing up the oil she made quite the show of turning onto her back then reaching around to untie the bikini, letting the strings fall away from her back, her breasts now visible pillowing out at her sides. I chuckled a little at her and wiped my greasy hands on my already stained and dirty shirt. She didn't move again as I gathered the hose and a bucket of soapy water, she just lay there with her face towards me, the sun warming her satin skin. I was rinsing my car off with the hose when I looked over and saw her smirking at me. I knew she loved to watch me work, no matter what my current project was. Smirking back I pointed the hose in her direction and loosed a spray of water that fell across her bare back. Kitten squealed as she rolled away from the spray, her top remaining where it was and her breasts on full display. "Daddy!" she squealed again as her hands rose to cover the delicious mounds on her chest. I just smirked and turned the hose back on my car. When I finished and cleaned up she was back inside so I put everything away and headed towards the door. Finding a large glass of ice water next to the back door I grabbed it and sank into the nearest chair with a sigh. After taking along drink I set the glass down and leaned my head against the back of the chair with my eyes closed. I love working outside on my car but the sun was hot and I was glad to be able to close my eyes for a few minutes and cool down. She appeared silently, I didn't know she was there until she had lifted my foot into her lap to untie my shoe. She quietly pulled my shoe and sock off before moving onto the next. I looked down at her to find her staring back up at me with a small smile. She had put on one of my work shirts, buttoned most of the way up but still open enough to reveal that her bikini top had not made it back on when she came inside. The swell of those big beautiful breasts looked so appetizing I couldn't help but lick my lips and stare. She recaptured my attention by leaning forward and placing a small kiss on my bare leg below the knee, followed by another and another. Her eyes never left mine, except to blink slowly and sensuously up at me. Her fingers found the bottom of my shorts and tugged softly, her eyes silently asking for permission. I nodded, thinking about how good a cold shower would feel after my afternoon in the sun. My shorts slid down my legs, revealing my briefs and the outline of my flaccid member. Once they were off she sat up on her knees and grasped at my tshirt, pulling it up and off my head. A red tinge began to appear in her cheeks as she worked at peeling down my briefs, and finally I was naked before her, relaxing in my chair as she kneeled between my legs. She looked so beautiful, so perfect that I couldn't help but reach out and caress her cheek. She didn't flinch from my still dirty hand but leaned into it, her eyes closing as she relished the touch of her Sir. When her eyes opened again they were locked on mine and burning with a sudden fire. Her fingers slid slowly up my legs to my still soft member, softly caressing the same tool she had ridden so vigorously only hours before. The plea appeared in her eyes again but she said nothing. "Haven't you done enough for me today kitten?" I asked softly, again caressing her cheek. "Please Daddy," was her only response, her fingers playing with my cock, which had begun to twitch and come to life due to her teasing fingertips. Her lips pressed against my inner thigh as she watched my face awaiting my response to her unspoken request. When I nodded a smile broke across her face, more beautiful than a morning sunrise after a rainy night. She didn't say another word as she pulled on my legs, coaxing me towards the edge of the chair. Her mouth descended to my lap and she softly began to lick and kiss my slowly swelling organ. It gradually grew thicker and harder in her hand and under her mouth, and when those lips parted and she slid the tip inside to feel the warm wetness of her mouth it grew to full erection. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the sight before me, the most loving cock service I had ever experienced. Her mouth made love to my cock slowly and passionately, her tongue sliding across every inch of my length. At first her eyes had stayed on mine but then they closed as she lost herself in what she was doing. Despite the loads she had pulled from me earlier in the day I knew that I could never withstand the type of love she was unleashing on my cock. The slow sensual teasing of her mouth had me throbbing in no time. Her lips descended farther and farther down my length until my tip was tickling her throat. When she felt it nearly there, kitten took a deep breath and suddenly I was in her throat completely, her muscles massaging my tip as she kept me there. Never before had I been so grateful for her lack of gag reflex. I was buried farther in her throat than ever before but she was completely calm, actually using her throat to massage my cock. When she finally pulled away her hand took the place of her mouth, sliding up and down the saliva coated shaft. "Daddy," she said softly, her voice a plea. "Will you please cum for me Daddy? Will you please give your little one the honor of receiving your cum?" The plea was real, she wanted me to cum more than she wanted anything else in the world. I felt my body responding to her plea, the cum boiling from my balls and rushing up my shaft. "Ohhh little one I am cumming!" I managed to groan before I could hold back no longer and the first blast arched away from the tip and fell across her hand and arm. The remaining cum, depleted though it was, was caught by her mouth as she sealed her lips around the tip. I sat there in blissful amazement as she swallowed down her prize and proceeded to clean up any she might have missed. When my breath returned I caught her gaze and said, "Thank you kitten. That was perfect." Her head shook in the way it always does when I've said something silly. "No Daddy," she whispered softly. "Thank you!"