Quickie

I arrived at Mr. D’s.  I went to his room to say hello and let him know I was there. We talked and after I kneeled for him he said, “On your back.”

He got between my legs and put a couple drops of lube on me. He was in need of me as I was in need of him.  He sheathed his cock in me to the hilt. Quickly, he built a rhythm. This was straight, raw, fucking.  I could tell right away that this was a night unlike most.  There would be no play, no nuance, no teasing.  This was pure hunger.  

He pumped me deep, he pumped me hard, and soon he buried himself all the way inside me and yelled out as he came.  I loved every brief minute of it.  He rarely allows himself such a direct route to orgasm.  I held him as he shook and my joy filled me full. 

There is something so fulfilling about a quickie like that. Mmm.

Fantasy and Reality

Tonight I had a fantasy which made me cum so hard next to Daddy.  We’re planning a trip with friends.  Some of them are kinky.  Daddy asked what toys I wanted him to bring.  I said, “All of them.” 😜 

I’m not sure if we’ll play on the trip or if we’ll play with others.  But it’s fun to fantasize about it.  Daddy said he might make me bring the red shoes.  I haven’t worn them in a long while.  He calls them his earrings.  

I was imagining him ordering me to wear these shoes and serve him while the others were in the room.  Nothing sexual just bring him drinks etc. It fit into the conversation we had tonight about collaring. 

Then I was thinking about how heightened our appetite for each other would be.  I’d be able to feel his heat and sense his desire while we were just hanging out with friends.  As I touched myself, I thought about how this would manifest in him.

I thought about kneeling in front of him.  Not being asked but doing so because I love to kneel before him.  Then I thought about him not being able to hold back and getting that look in his eyes that tells me in no uncertain terms that I’m in for it. 

In my mind I heard him speak.  The tone of his voice was silky smooth but the undercurrent was cold hard steel.  “Baby girl, go kneel before my friend there and take care of him for me.” I froze and looked up at Daddy.  He was intense and completely serious.  I was given no say, I wasn’t asked if I was okay with this.  I was simply told to obey. I knew he meant to share me sexually.  I knew I was his slut and he was demanding I prove it.  I felt the hard edge in his voice, one I’ve heard before.  The one that throws me into subspace every time I hear it and in that moment I came so hard.

Icy Interlude

  Our afternoon was going well.  We arrived at our destination with plenty of time. We decided to have our picnic there rather than at the concert.  I went to the kitchen to fetch drinks and when I turned around Mr. D was on a chaise lounge with his pants off and his cock hanging out. The scene was priceless. I put down the drinks and melted to my knees at the end of the chaise.  It was perfect distancing for me to slide onto the chaise and suck his cock.  Lunch was served!

Mr. D made me stay in that position as he rose and took some ice from the glass.  I was in for it.  I felt ice cold water droplets fall on my ass as he pushed up my dress. His mouth sucked on my panties as his hot tongue licked around the edges of the thong between my legs. He pushed the lace aside and I felt coldness as he inserted the ice cube all the way inside my pussy.  He teeth bit my ass as the ice teased me from inside. Then I felt a disturbance in the force, something wasn’t right. He had halted and was fumbling. “What’s wrong Honey?”

“The ice, it hasn’t come back out.  It always comes back out.” He said askance.

“Well…I guess I decided to keep it.” I chuckled.  I really had no control of the matter.  In it went and there it stayed, apparently.

“You’d better go to the bathroom and get that out before your insides are frost bitten.”

“I figured it would just melt but okay.” Internally, I was entertained.  This was some funny shit.

Since I was now a bit waterlogged done there, we took a break from sex and had our picnic.

  
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Sexual Tension

After the party wound down, Mr. D and I went to our room.  I had been trying unsuccessfully not to nod off in the middle of the board game we were playing.  It was a fun and naughty board game but I still barely stayed awake. I climbed into bed and watched Mr. D undress.  He took one look at me and said, “You look as tired as I feel.” He hadn’t slept well the night before.

He snuggled in next to me and I curled up against him.  My tiredness was there but as soon as I had his body pressed to mine all the desire pent up from earlier in the evening came flooding back.  I wanted him.  He looked down at me while my hands caressed him.  “I’m torn baby girl.  Part of me wants to roll over and go to sleep. Another part of me wants to ravage you.”

“Well, Daddy, let me know when you make a decision.”  I chuckled.

He laughed. I could tell by the tone of his voice and his hands on me that he wasn’t going to choose sleep.  Yes, yes, yes, my heart sang. He took my hand and put it between his legs. I wrapped my hand around his cock and stroked him.  He was talking to me and my hand was feeling him expand and grow.  “Get between my legs baby girl.”  I rose and pulled off my top as he swung a leg over me. My lips and tongue caressed the head of his cock.  I love having it grow inside my mouth.  Slowly, I licked his length and filled my mouth with his entirety. I felt his bulbous head hit the back of my throat.  Every time I go down on him I try to maneuver myself and push him inside my throat.  I found some new tips online only that morning, so I tried them and got him inside more deeply than usual.

As I was trying my new tips I heard Mr. D’s voice. “Baby girl, listen to me.  I want you to use your mouth to show me how you want to be fucked tonight. Your moves will show me what you want.  Do you understand?”  With my lips still on him, I nodded. “Okay, go.”  I pulled my lips all the way from him.  Ever so slowly, I took the tip of him inside my mouth.  I swirled my tongue around just the tip like he teases me when he knows I want it deep.  Then I pushed him all the way inside to my throat.  I pulled him out then and teased the tip with aching slowness again.  First gentle and slow then hard swift plunging thrusts.  I continued to alternate these two moves.  That’s what I wanted.  The tease and the thrust.

“On your stomach.”  Every pore of my body was aching for him to be inside me.  But as I readied myself for him, I felt his hands on my ass pushing my legs wide.  He wasn’t mounting me, he was pleasuring me.  His face pushed up between my legs and I felt his wet, hot tongue and mouth on me.  As I languished in the sensations he provided I felt his teeth sink deeply into the flesh of the tender skin between my sex and my butt cheek.  It is so sensitive there and he bit hard.  I cried out in pain and passion.  I was shocked, I was marked, I was his to take.  Then, as I’m recovering, his teeth sank into the same area on the other side. He was driving me quickly insane with the bites on my most tender skin.

He flipped me over and entered me.  His biting had intensified our passions. We were so in tune, it was so erotic and we were so connected.  I had that sex drugged feeling I get when he has me completely in his control.  He had me wrap my legs around his body.  Then me gave me directions.  “I want you to keep your legs around me but relax your body.  Good.  Now when I tell you, you will squeeze my cock with your pussy and you won’t relax until I tell you.  Understand?”  I nodded. He began to move inside me and then he would tell me to squeeze.  I gripped him as tightly as I could.  “Good baby girl, that’s right.  Now relax.”  He continued to command me, directing me to squeeze then let go until I was so deep into it that I was panting and the pleasure was overwhelming me.

Finally, he asked me if I wanted his cum and I panted yes.  He filled me full and my body quivered around him uncontrolled.  My body had been sexual tension incarnate under his command.

It was intense and I felt the familiar floating sensation that takes away all my words.  As he held himself inside me I still felt my heart racing and my breathing was labored. He held me until I drifted back to earth and to him. “Tell me when you have your words again baby.” I never know what he’s going to do that will send me off into subspace.  It’s different things every time.  I didn’t think I had gone there but I just couldn’t talk right then so I must have slipped away.  Seems that is the tell tale sign for me.  All my need for speech disappears and  it is replaced with the most erotic cloud that holds me within the sphere of his desire.

Fun and Games

Last night we were with friends.  They are friends so close they are family. Mr. D used to live with them but now we are six hours drive away from them.  We came out for the weekend to enjoy each other’s company.  I’m truly blessed to be welcomed into this group.  They are amazing, open, fun people.  They are family as much as my own are to me now.

Last night we had fun drinking, eating and chunky dunking in the jacuzzi. Four ladies and one man chose to strip down and enjoy the hot tub.  We laughed and joked and talked about everything.  It was the best.  Mr. D sat on the side lines listening and joining in.  One of the ladies was doling out Patron shots with a pineapple juice chaser.  What an ingenious idea.  The pineapple cuts all the alcohol taste. You have to try it.

So, as things go, a couple of drinks later and I’m was seriously horny for Mr. D.  Talking with the girls and sharing pictures of gorgeous men only ramped up my general need for his attentions more.  I went over to where he was sitting alone by then and kissed him,  I sat next to him and took his hand.  The desire was overwhelming, I had to have something of him in my mouth. I sucked on his fingers and bit him a little.   The alcohol increased my horniness factor exponentially, it always does.  I rarely drink to the point of being tipsy but this was a special night. He was having none of it.  His voice fell hard on my ears but I didn’t immediately hear him. “On my terms, little girl.” I kept sucking his finger until he gripped my chin and made me look in his eyes.  “I said, on my terms.” I felt rebuffed.

I was slightly tipsy and a little shaken.  I hadn’t expected him to leave the party for me, I just wanted him and was showing it.  My sex soaked mind hadn’t thought any further than that.  I felt his power then and it was uncomfortable.  I took myself inside so I could regroup.  I want this, I want his dominance.  You don’t ask someone to take control and then argue with how they choose to wield that power.

I visited our one friend who was upstairs not feeling well.  We sat and watched TV and talked for a little bit. I felt myself relax and return to my normal happy self.  It is Mr. D’s prerogative to do as he sees appropriate for us.  I know following someone else’s lead can’t always be erotic or easy.  To accept his lead I need to accept it even when it is uncomfortable. So, I rejoined the party and enjoyed the rest of the night with family.

Addendum:

This blogging has proven very valuable to our relationship. It allows more communication than would normally happen.  I wrote three blog posts the other night on our drive home about different topics.  This one was the second.

After we got home Mr. D read them.  We talked about all three.  The first one, I’ll keep the conversation between us except to say that Mr. D wants us to evolve and try many things.  He even said if Daddy baby girl isn’t a fit for us we’ll try other something else.  On this one, the second, he set me straight.  When he had said, “On my terms” he had simply wanted me to ask permission first.  He wasn’t saying no.  Now I know to ask for clarification.

The third writing, I left out some details and rembered something inaccurately.  I’ve rewritten that post.  Sometimes, okay most times, I’m so engulfed on our play that I don’t remember everything.  I hope my ‘Cliff Notes’ version of our play elicites enough interest for you to keep reading and enjoying our dynamic with us.