Making Amends
'S,' i hope you continue to feel better! maybe this can help? ;)
: all or most of my stories include daddy/daughter roleplay. you've been warned.
this set of stories revolve around 'daddy' - steven - and his 'babygirl' - andrea.
once again, we leave off from where 'afternoon delight' ended.
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We last left our sensual duo in Daddy's office. Despite having a deadline, Andrea decided to surprise Steven - her 'Daddy' - with lunch and a smoking hot blowjob & deep throating for dessert. After she swallowed his load, Steven stood Andrea up in front of him for her turn. As he sat in his desk chair, he began putting his talented tongue to work. This is what happened next ...
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He'd barely gotten a lick in before something made them both jump.
RING! RING!
Andrea's left leg was hitched up on Steven's shoulder. He was currently buried between her thighs. Her hands were scrabbling for leverage on anything ... the desk, his head, the air ... her near-impending release threatened to knock her off balance. Sucking him to completion always made her close to rapid-fire orgasms and this was no exception.
'Please don't stop ...' Andrea pleaded in her husky, 'I'm super turned on right now' voice.
RING! RING!
Angry at them for being interrupted, his tongue stabbed into her molten entrance, causing her to raise up on her tippy toes.
'I'm so close!'
RING! RING!
But Steven's office phone kept going off, piercing into their sexy time.
Muffled by her folds, he tried to tell her to wait but Andrea just groaned and clasped the back of his head tighter. Nipping at the back of her knee glaringly, Daddy finally pulled away with a gasp. Clearly frustrated that they didn't get to finish, Andrea reluctantly started straightening up her clothes.
'Yes?' He snapped into the phone, his voice sounding every bit as aggravated as he felt.
'Steven, I hope you haven't forgotten about that deadline ...' It was his boss, calling to remind him.
'Yes, Sir. I'm getting right on it.' He didn't even bother catching the tail end of the conversation because he'd already hung up.
The taste of his babygirl fresh on his tongue, he whirred around in his chair only to find her heading towards the door.
He groaned, feeling bad. 'Babygirl ...' He wanted to explain.
Andrea then turned on her heel, tossing him a saucy wink, a hand to her hip. 'Oh, I know you're going to make it up to me Daddy.' She rarely adopted this cocky attitude and it made his length start hardening up in his slacks again.
He tilted his head in a silent question and she giggled.
'I didn't cum, Daddy.' Her brow furrowed and she lapsed into a full on pout. He sighed in agreement and shook his head. He loved that she loved to please him but he also loved to make her feel good as well.
'I'm sorry, babygirl. Look ... how about this? It shouldn't take long before I finish up here. Then I promise I'll make it up to you by eating your pussy until you squirt.'
'But Daddy, I don't squirt.' She paused, teeth worrying her bottom lip.
His voice deepened and the smirk he sent her was positively naughty. 'I know, pet.'
Her pout gave way to a startling grin and she all but bounced from his office. 'I love it when you get naughty, Daddy. Deal! I'll wait for you.'
Then she was gone with a laugh and the lingering scent of her perfume.
- - -
The elevator ride down to the parking garage was torture.
It was jam packed with other business people so Steven and Andrea had to squeeze in.
And having a elevator full to capacity meant that she couldn't touch and rub and kiss all over him like she wanted. Yes, she loved fucking her Daddy and turning him on and him pleasing her but sometimes - just because, - she liked to touch him. And just because, she liked to hear his voice and feel his strength. This was one of those moments.
So all she could do was subtly brush up against him amid the press of people.
She could tell her slow rubs against him and her 'accidental' slips below the belt was getting to him because his jaw locked and he kept swallowing, his Adam's apple bobbing.
Finally most of the elevator emptied out as they reached the ground floor of the parking area.
Andrea all but melted to his side, purring in his ear. 'Daaaaddy. I need you.'
He gritted his teeth because he knew what voice meant. His babygirl's voice always got a notch deeper whenever she teased him, was getting worked up or after a very strong orgasm. He knew it was for the first reason.
'I took off my panties in the bathroom before I sat back down to wait for you in the sitting area.' They filed out of the elevator, heading to his car. His world narrowed down to the clip clop of her heels on the concrete and her sultry voice breathing in his ear.
'So the whole time you were in there working, I was busy squeezing my thighs together, trying not to cum. It was very difficult, Daddy.' She paused, heaving an exaggerated sigh. 'But it felt so good to sit there, feeling my pussy lips rub together. I'm wet.' She uttered, biting his earlobe before soothing it with a smear of her tongue.
He knew his babygirl was very worked up because she was rarely one for getting randy in public.
'Wait, my sweet girl. Let's get in the car first.' The car was a sleek SUV company car with tinted windows.
'I can't wait.' Sometimes she was insatiable, especially when she hadn't cum yet. Especially since they didn't get their usual morning quickie in, like today. He fished in his pocket for the keys and chirped off the car alarm and unlocked the doors.
Andrea all but skipped to the car, sliding into the passenger seat and looking over to him as he got in.
'Daddy?' Her tone was pleading.
Starting up the car, he met her eyes quickly. 'Play with yourself while we drive home. I want that pretty pussy all ready for me.'
Like a good girl, her hand drifted over her body to begin.
- - -
Every time he purposely blew over her clit, it made her jolt.
Daddy smiled, inches away from her pussy. He was paying her back for taunting him in the elevator. It was just an excuse to see her recoil under his ministrations.
He'd all but flown home in the car. As soon as they hit the door they lost all sense of propriety and began shedding their clothes like snakes do their skin in a pathway leading to the bedroom.
And now they are here.
Andrea was sprawled out on the bed invitingly, cupping her breasts firmly while Daddy sat in between her legs, getting ready to take care of her needs.
She kept pushing her hips up towards his mouth and with a smile that was hidden by the inside of her leg, he parted her thick pussy lips and blew again. Her next moan was more like a whine. Her dew was everywhere and he dutifully licked it up, grumbling low in his throat at how fucking she tasted. Sweet and a bit musky.
Her hips rose and her hands started tensing up in his hair.
Holding down her inner thighs now and taking pity on his pet, he finally pounced.
His tongue wavered from her seeping entrance all the way to the top at her swollen clit. When he reached it, he gaped his mouth over it, enclosing it between his lips and sucking hard. Andrea thrashed wildly on the bed, nearly losing it already. 'Daddy?' But he didn't stop or answer her barely whispered question. Normally she asked permission to cum but this time he just wanted to pull the orgasm from her.
With her clit firmly encased his mouth, he began tracing all around it with his tongue in smooth, quick swipes. The pebble throbbed and plumped up under his attentions. Andrea's head finally fell back on the bed with the warm press of his lips and she began grinding her hips into his face, all pretenses of holding back gone. 'Please!' She wailed out into the air, heat pooling in her center. His suction increased and his tongue sped up.
From the dampness seeping onto his chin, he knew it wouldn't be long before ...
'Oh, fuck.'
Her hips jabbed at the air one last time as the first orgasm shattered over her body. Her thighs quavered around his head and full body shudders were rolling through her. Over and over she moved against him, pressing his face deeper into her crotch with every tidbit of sweet agony that coursed through her. As she wheezed through the last of it, he lovingly licked her as she came down. She cooed down at him, a grateful smile crossing her face.
Daddy made me feel sooo good ...
But little did she know that he wasn't done with her yet.
The mischievous grin he wore on his face now was hidden by her cleft and he darted his deft tongue right into her hole, probing wetly. She screamed, bucking off the bed but his strong arms held her there as he promptly began tongue fucking her. Squeezing his tongue in and out, over and over into her still pulsing pussy. Her wetness pooled on his tongue and decorated his chin as he moved inside of her. He brought her to a second orgasm this way, licking her straight through it without stopping.
He adored pleasing his pet because of how she responded to him. She loved it just as much as he did. But he wasn't done. Not by a long shot.
Flattening his tongue against her now agape and slick labia, he began broad and fast licks up and down over the whole of her. She loved how delicious it sounded, how his tongue connecting with her pussy made this slimy, wet sound. As his tongue sped up, her pussy began snapping around it, the rapidly approaching cum making her tingle all over. Her hands slid back from gripping his hair to cupping her breasts again and teasing her nipples as he brought her to a third, shivering climax. It was so strong that it made black spots swirl in front of her vision as she stared down at him, slack jawed.
'Daddy ...' Her voice was a low, keening cry. He felt the goosebumps prick out all along her flesh.
Looping her legs over his shoulders with a satisfied sound, he lowered his head and relentlessly continued. This time, his mouth closed around her entirely, applying rough suction right off. Having all of her deep within his warm cavity; he kept sucking, loving how her nether lips swelled at his touch. Her brought her to a more intense, powerful fourth orgasm just by easily running his tongue over her second set of lips and keeping his mouth wide on her mound.
He didn't let up, either. With his mouth still surrounding her pussy, he started humming low in his throat like a human vibrator. Andrea's breath was as erratic as a runners pace as she struggled to keep up with the satisfaction that was thrumming through her body. Her desire reached new heights with every flick of his tongue and as soon as he started humming, her vision went cloudy and she let out another scream.
'Steve!'
Was what she gurgled out, unable to speak as she started shaking. She came, fast and hard. Then she came again when he went back to attacking her clit and then again as he eased not one, but two fingers into her drenched pussy. And again as he removed his fingers to replace them with a stiff and enthusiastic tonguing, using those same wet fingers to probe at her winking anal star. And again when he sank his index finger into her inviting ass. He felt her grip his finger like a vise before he began penetrating her fully, loving how her smooth anal walls sucked him in deep.
But she still kept cumming, pushing his forehead back as she tried to scramble up the bed.
'Baby! Daddy! Wait!'
But he ignored her pleas, munching happily, loving how his babygirl fell apart in his arms.
Finally, finally her body went limp and all he heard was her soft breathing, her hands and fingers totally limp on his head.
Steven separated from her leaking cunt with a satiated smack, easing her legs off his shoulders and lowering her back onto the bed. He looked down at her, quite pleased. Andrea was covered in a sheen of sweat, her mouth still open, eyes shut blissfully.
His hair was all mussed, his grin lopsided and the bottom of his face just smeared with her creamy wetness. He took a moment to lick his lips, her flavor heady on his tongue. She wasn't a squirter per say but when she came, she absolutely gushed. He wiped his mouth, still grinning down at her. His hands were easing over her totally sated form, just rubbing over her skin soothingly.
'Babygirl?' He asked, kissing a path back up to her mouth.
When she didn't answer right away, his ego ramped up some notches. She was always teasing him and taking the time out to make sure he was taken care of, so it made him feel proud that he could make his babygirl feel good, too.
Andrea was still in a haze but her right hand weakly pulled him down for another kiss.
This time her tongue darted out to play with his own.
'Thank you, Daddy.' She breathed and he smiled into the kiss.
'You're welcome, pet.' His voice was a low rumble in her ear.
She melded herself to his side, her voice still weak from cumming.
'... When I get my second wind back? I'm totally going to fuck you silly.'
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just a little something, baby. hope you like it! ;)
: all or most of my stories include daddy/daughter roleplay. you've been warned.
this set of stories revolve around 'daddy' - steven - and his 'babygirl' - andrea.
once again, we leave off from where 'afternoon delight' ended.
- - -
- - -
We last left our sensual duo in Daddy's office. Despite having a deadline, Andrea decided to surprise Steven - her 'Daddy' - with lunch and a smoking hot blowjob & deep throating for dessert. After she swallowed his load, Steven stood Andrea up in front of him for her turn. As he sat in his desk chair, he began putting his talented tongue to work. This is what happened next ...
- - -
He'd barely gotten a lick in before something made them both jump.
RING! RING!
Andrea's left leg was hitched up on Steven's shoulder. He was currently buried between her thighs. Her hands were scrabbling for leverage on anything ... the desk, his head, the air ... her near-impending release threatened to knock her off balance. Sucking him to completion always made her close to rapid-fire orgasms and this was no exception.
'Please don't stop ...' Andrea pleaded in her husky, 'I'm super turned on right now' voice.
RING! RING!
Angry at them for being interrupted, his tongue stabbed into her molten entrance, causing her to raise up on her tippy toes.
'I'm so close!'
RING! RING!
But Steven's office phone kept going off, piercing into their sexy time.
Muffled by her folds, he tried to tell her to wait but Andrea just groaned and clasped the back of his head tighter. Nipping at the back of her knee glaringly, Daddy finally pulled away with a gasp. Clearly frustrated that they didn't get to finish, Andrea reluctantly started straightening up her clothes.
'Yes?' He snapped into the phone, his voice sounding every bit as aggravated as he felt.
'Steven, I hope you haven't forgotten about that deadline ...' It was his boss, calling to remind him.
'Yes, Sir. I'm getting right on it.' He didn't even bother catching the tail end of the conversation because he'd already hung up.
The taste of his babygirl fresh on his tongue, he whirred around in his chair only to find her heading towards the door.
He groaned, feeling bad. 'Babygirl ...' He wanted to explain.
Andrea then turned on her heel, tossing him a saucy wink, a hand to her hip. 'Oh, I know you're going to make it up to me Daddy.' She rarely adopted this cocky attitude and it made his length start hardening up in his slacks again.
He tilted his head in a silent question and she giggled.
'I didn't cum, Daddy.' Her brow furrowed and she lapsed into a full on pout. He sighed in agreement and shook his head. He loved that she loved to please him but he also loved to make her feel good as well.
'I'm sorry, babygirl. Look ... how about this? It shouldn't take long before I finish up here. Then I promise I'll make it up to you by eating your pussy until you squirt.'
'But Daddy, I don't squirt.' She paused, teeth worrying her bottom lip.
His voice deepened and the smirk he sent her was positively naughty. 'I know, pet.'
Her pout gave way to a startling grin and she all but bounced from his office. 'I love it when you get naughty, Daddy. Deal! I'll wait for you.'
Then she was gone with a laugh and the lingering scent of her perfume.
- - -
The elevator ride down to the parking garage was torture.
It was jam packed with other business people so Steven and Andrea had to squeeze in.
And having a elevator full to capacity meant that she couldn't touch and rub and kiss all over him like she wanted. Yes, she loved fucking her Daddy and turning him on and him pleasing her but sometimes - just because, - she liked to touch him. And just because, she liked to hear his voice and feel his strength. This was one of those moments.
So all she could do was subtly brush up against him amid the press of people.
She could tell her slow rubs against him and her 'accidental' slips below the belt was getting to him because his jaw locked and he kept swallowing, his Adam's apple bobbing.
Finally most of the elevator emptied out as they reached the ground floor of the parking area.
Andrea all but melted to his side, purring in his ear. 'Daaaaddy. I need you.'
He gritted his teeth because he knew what voice meant. His babygirl's voice always got a notch deeper whenever she teased him, was getting worked up or after a very strong orgasm. He knew it was for the first reason.
'I took off my panties in the bathroom before I sat back down to wait for you in the sitting area.' They filed out of the elevator, heading to his car. His world narrowed down to the clip clop of her heels on the concrete and her sultry voice breathing in his ear.
'So the whole time you were in there working, I was busy squeezing my thighs together, trying not to cum. It was very difficult, Daddy.' She paused, heaving an exaggerated sigh. 'But it felt so good to sit there, feeling my pussy lips rub together. I'm wet.' She uttered, biting his earlobe before soothing it with a smear of her tongue.
He knew his babygirl was very worked up because she was rarely one for getting randy in public.
'Wait, my sweet girl. Let's get in the car first.' The car was a sleek SUV company car with tinted windows.
'I can't wait.' Sometimes she was insatiable, especially when she hadn't cum yet. Especially since they didn't get their usual morning quickie in, like today. He fished in his pocket for the keys and chirped off the car alarm and unlocked the doors.
Andrea all but skipped to the car, sliding into the passenger seat and looking over to him as he got in.
'Daddy?' Her tone was pleading.
Starting up the car, he met her eyes quickly. 'Play with yourself while we drive home. I want that pretty pussy all ready for me.'
Like a good girl, her hand drifted over her body to begin.
- - -
Every time he purposely blew over her clit, it made her jolt.
Daddy smiled, inches away from her pussy. He was paying her back for taunting him in the elevator. It was just an excuse to see her recoil under his ministrations.
He'd all but flown home in the car. As soon as they hit the door they lost all sense of propriety and began shedding their clothes like snakes do their skin in a pathway leading to the bedroom.
And now they are here.
Andrea was sprawled out on the bed invitingly, cupping her breasts firmly while Daddy sat in between her legs, getting ready to take care of her needs.
She kept pushing her hips up towards his mouth and with a smile that was hidden by the inside of her leg, he parted her thick pussy lips and blew again. Her next moan was more like a whine. Her dew was everywhere and he dutifully licked it up, grumbling low in his throat at how fucking she tasted. Sweet and a bit musky.
Her hips rose and her hands started tensing up in his hair.
Holding down her inner thighs now and taking pity on his pet, he finally pounced.
His tongue wavered from her seeping entrance all the way to the top at her swollen clit. When he reached it, he gaped his mouth over it, enclosing it between his lips and sucking hard. Andrea thrashed wildly on the bed, nearly losing it already. 'Daddy?' But he didn't stop or answer her barely whispered question. Normally she asked permission to cum but this time he just wanted to pull the orgasm from her.
With her clit firmly encased his mouth, he began tracing all around it with his tongue in smooth, quick swipes. The pebble throbbed and plumped up under his attentions. Andrea's head finally fell back on the bed with the warm press of his lips and she began grinding her hips into his face, all pretenses of holding back gone. 'Please!' She wailed out into the air, heat pooling in her center. His suction increased and his tongue sped up.
From the dampness seeping onto his chin, he knew it wouldn't be long before ...
'Oh, fuck.'
Her hips jabbed at the air one last time as the first orgasm shattered over her body. Her thighs quavered around his head and full body shudders were rolling through her. Over and over she moved against him, pressing his face deeper into her crotch with every tidbit of sweet agony that coursed through her. As she wheezed through the last of it, he lovingly licked her as she came down. She cooed down at him, a grateful smile crossing her face.
Daddy made me feel sooo good ...
But little did she know that he wasn't done with her yet.
The mischievous grin he wore on his face now was hidden by her cleft and he darted his deft tongue right into her hole, probing wetly. She screamed, bucking off the bed but his strong arms held her there as he promptly began tongue fucking her. Squeezing his tongue in and out, over and over into her still pulsing pussy. Her wetness pooled on his tongue and decorated his chin as he moved inside of her. He brought her to a second orgasm this way, licking her straight through it without stopping.
He adored pleasing his pet because of how she responded to him. She loved it just as much as he did. But he wasn't done. Not by a long shot.
Flattening his tongue against her now agape and slick labia, he began broad and fast licks up and down over the whole of her. She loved how delicious it sounded, how his tongue connecting with her pussy made this slimy, wet sound. As his tongue sped up, her pussy began snapping around it, the rapidly approaching cum making her tingle all over. Her hands slid back from gripping his hair to cupping her breasts again and teasing her nipples as he brought her to a third, shivering climax. It was so strong that it made black spots swirl in front of her vision as she stared down at him, slack jawed.
'Daddy ...' Her voice was a low, keening cry. He felt the goosebumps prick out all along her flesh.
Looping her legs over his shoulders with a satisfied sound, he lowered his head and relentlessly continued. This time, his mouth closed around her entirely, applying rough suction right off. Having all of her deep within his warm cavity; he kept sucking, loving how her nether lips swelled at his touch. Her brought her to a more intense, powerful fourth orgasm just by easily running his tongue over her second set of lips and keeping his mouth wide on her mound.
He didn't let up, either. With his mouth still surrounding her pussy, he started humming low in his throat like a human vibrator. Andrea's breath was as erratic as a runners pace as she struggled to keep up with the satisfaction that was thrumming through her body. Her desire reached new heights with every flick of his tongue and as soon as he started humming, her vision went cloudy and she let out another scream.
'Steve!'
Was what she gurgled out, unable to speak as she started shaking. She came, fast and hard. Then she came again when he went back to attacking her clit and then again as he eased not one, but two fingers into her drenched pussy. And again as he removed his fingers to replace them with a stiff and enthusiastic tonguing, using those same wet fingers to probe at her winking anal star. And again when he sank his index finger into her inviting ass. He felt her grip his finger like a vise before he began penetrating her fully, loving how her smooth anal walls sucked him in deep.
But she still kept cumming, pushing his forehead back as she tried to scramble up the bed.
'Baby! Daddy! Wait!'
But he ignored her pleas, munching happily, loving how his babygirl fell apart in his arms.
Finally, finally her body went limp and all he heard was her soft breathing, her hands and fingers totally limp on his head.
Steven separated from her leaking cunt with a satiated smack, easing her legs off his shoulders and lowering her back onto the bed. He looked down at her, quite pleased. Andrea was covered in a sheen of sweat, her mouth still open, eyes shut blissfully.
His hair was all mussed, his grin lopsided and the bottom of his face just smeared with her creamy wetness. He took a moment to lick his lips, her flavor heady on his tongue. She wasn't a squirter per say but when she came, she absolutely gushed. He wiped his mouth, still grinning down at her. His hands were easing over her totally sated form, just rubbing over her skin soothingly.
'Babygirl?' He asked, kissing a path back up to her mouth.
When she didn't answer right away, his ego ramped up some notches. She was always teasing him and taking the time out to make sure he was taken care of, so it made him feel proud that he could make his babygirl feel good, too.
Andrea was still in a haze but her right hand weakly pulled him down for another kiss.
This time her tongue darted out to play with his own.
'Thank you, Daddy.' She breathed and he smiled into the kiss.
'You're welcome, pet.' His voice was a low rumble in her ear.
She melded herself to his side, her voice still weak from cumming.
'... When I get my second wind back? I'm totally going to fuck you silly.'
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just a little something, baby. hope you like it! ;)
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