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The Daddy Chronicles, episode 4: It's Time, Daddy  

joeblack573 51M
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1/8/2018 9:01 pm
The Daddy Chronicles, episode 4: It's Time, Daddy


NOTE: The couple in this story are roleplaying in a fictionalized account based on a few personal fetishes....

I woke up that morning to a some cramping on my side. I had been keeping track for the last three months, just like Daddy asked me to. I was about to drift off to sleep again when i remembered that i checked my online calculator yesterday, and it was getting close. I opened my eyes, heartbeat started to accelerate. I got up, went to the bathroom. Yep. Cervix was soft, slightly open. Just waiting. I put a few fingers in. I took them out, slowly opened my fingers to look at the sticky. I was able to pull it apart into a little string. Doing this always brought me back to the time Daddy was showing me how to make tiramisu. When you could make a ribbon with the whisk, you knew the egg and sugar were beaten at just the right consistency.

I smiled. It was time. It was like one of those moments when youve been standing in line, waiting to get in for 3 hours, you hear some cheering from the crowd as you look up and see that someone is finally unlocking the door. My egg was ready for Daddy's sugar.

I grabbed a knife and went into my closest, pulled out the bottom drawer of my dresser. I took the knife and opened the bottom panel. Neatly folded and organized were different colored bottoms, tops, different kinds of underwear and other lingerie. I took out a garter belt with matching bra, it was a special one Daddy and i picked out together online. The garter belt went up, past my<b> belly button </font></b>and lower back and came down to where my butt cheeks rested behind me. With the bra on, it almost looked like a corset. Daddy loved it. I put on a pair of lace panties that almost looked a few sizes too small. They barely covered my pussy lips. Very easy to move to the side to allow for someone's cock to slip inside me. I put on my nylons and clipped them to the garter belt. I felt very sexy and very ready to take Daddy's hot milk. I decided to leave the bra off. I gave myself a final inspection in the mirror, checking my ass. I had been laying out the last few days to make sure i had a nice V shaped tan line across my big butt cheeks, just like how Daddy liked it. He said it looked like invisible lingerie. That made me giggle. With the thong on and looking the way i did right now, it was going to drive Daddy nuts. Or drive Daddy's nuts, right out of his swollen balls, and right into me. Daddy said i had such a dirty little mind.

I brushed my teeth, mouth washed, tied my hair back and sprayed a little of Daddy's favorite scent on my neck. I began my trek down the hallway, my big boobies bouncing, flapping, almost not knowing what to do with themselves. The light was on in Daddy's office. I followed it, like a moth, drawn to him. He was at his desk, all i could see were his fingers, holding the paper. He had his coffee, and the air smelled of weed. He loved that combo. I called his name. The paper lowered. He had his glasses on. He lowered his glasses, raised his eyes and lowered his head to get a good look at me. My nipples were hard and i was already very wet, for i knew there was another combo Daddy loved more than his weed and coffee, and that was me in slut wear. He told me that and it made me feel so special. He forgot about the paper and told me to come here. I embraced him. I sat on his lap like he asked. His sexy lips brushed against the side of my face and held me. "It's time, isn't it?" he breathed in my ear. "Yes Daddy, it's time." He brought his lips very close to mine and put a fingertip into my hot pussy. He told me to get up and go to the door frame, and to put my hands against the top of the door frame as high as i could and model for Daddy. I leaned against the frame and stuck out my tits. I turned around to show Daddy my big tanlined booty while Daddy took pictures. He took a few more pictures and said that one day i was going to make a fine model for men's magazines, and that he was going to be my manager. If i did a good job, he might let me shoot porn. He had his dick out and was playing with it while i posed for him. The he stood up, rested his back on his bar stool and told me to come sit on his face for a little bit so he could make sure i was ready. I sat on his face while he used his lips and tongue on my pussy. He sucked all the sticky right out of me. He drove me crazy. It wasnt long before i got that feeling inside of me. I quivered and made such a mess all over Daddy's face. He sucked and swallowed my hot liquid squirt and told me to help him by licking it off his face. He told me to close the door.

Finally, he took off his pants and i assumed the position: i turned around, fingered my panties to one side and lowered myself on his cock, reverse cowgirl style. No condom. He stuck his horny pole inside of me, right where it always belonged, and took my pussy from me. He had installed a mirror on the back of the door. Mommy didnt understand why he needed a mirror in his office. If only she knew. He hurriedly reached in his drawer, took out a couple of clothespins. Looking in the mirror, he placed one on each nipple, sending sweet pain through my body while his cock continued to knock on my door inside. Nothing else mattered at this moment, just my Daddy and i, making hot love to each other, getting me pregnant. I could tell he was close. He always grabbed my sides with his hands more firmly when he was close, pressing me against all of his cock as hard as he could, forcing himself deeper inside of me. I was Daddy's hot little , and it was time to press his button.

"Give me a baby, Daddy." Is all i had to say.

I heard a grunt and soon after, a warm flow of Daddy's hot milk inside of me, filling me up with all his hot cum. He was as stiff as a board, face red, eyes closed. I used to sit there in class, daydreaming about this, panties soaked. I would finger myself in the girls restroom, imagining that the wetness was all Daddy's cum after a session of pumping his load deep inside of me right there in the restroom next to the toilet with the door locked. I sat there on his cock, in his lap where i belonged while he felt me up. He told me it was during these moments that he was the happiest he could ever be in his life. Ill never forget the day he told me that. That alone made wanna serve Daddy forever.

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