Daddy
When Catherine died my whole world was turned upside down. Taking care of Brianna, as I had done since she was a small girl, was a no brainer. Now as a young woman she lay in my bed, naked and no longer a virgin. A wave of guilt tearing at my stomach as I gaze down at her.
What have I done? She has no idea what she is asking of me.
My desires are dark, they always have been and always will be. It just is who I am. I love control. I thrive on making my submissive surrender to me. It's the only thing that satisfies and fulfills me. Catherine understood my needs and needed what she got from me in return. She was a born submissive and apparently has passed that trait on to Brianna.
Brianna is snuggled against me, sated and exhausted. I watch her as she sleeps in my arms. Her chest, still flushed pink from her orgasm, rising and falling in a sweet, gentle rhythm. Her breasts so firm and round. The nubs of her nipples still hard and centered in the middle of her perfectly pink areola. My mouth waters as I imagine them plump, red and clamped while she is tied up and begging me for release. She is truly beautiful and reminds me so much of her mom. She is too damn innocent to get caught up in this right now. I need to tell her tomorrow that I won't be taking her to my playroom.
My inner demons raged when she told me she wanted me to take her virginity. A struggle of will power against desire. Desire obviously won! I gave her what she asked for, honored that she wanted me to be her first. I guess I shouldn't have been surprised since I have been around for many of Brianna's firsts. When she looked at me with those baby blues and begged me to take her, I couldn't resist. It's been years since I have touched a woman, felt her warmth and tasted her sweetness. I lost control and gave in to Brianna. That's a dangerous position to be in. A submissive relies on her Dom to be in control at all times, a daughter expects the same from her Daddy and I failed in both respects tonight by allowing my cock to supersede my rational thought.
I kiss the back of her head, inhaling the scent of her hair and she stirs. Wiggling her ass against my cock as she presses her body against mine. A soft moan escapes her mouth and my cock twitches back to life. God she is going to be the death of me!
"Are you sore Baby girl?" I ask, praying she says yes, partly due to fear that I won't be able to resist her if she doesn't stop wiggling and partly due to my Dom ego. I like leaving my woman sore, it reminds her of who owns them, who controls her pleasure. It is exhilarating and what makes me tick.
"No Daddy, not at all", she responds with a sleepy, sexy little smile slayed across her cupids bow lips. She continues to squirm against me making me rock hard.
"Mmmmm", she moans, "I want more Daddy."
"Shhhhh Princess, go to sleep." Please, for the love of God, go to sleep!
Kissing, touching, tasting her and feeling the heat of her pussy wrapped around my cock has me wound up so tight. I was easy on her because it was her first time and she trusted me, but right now all I want to do is fuck her so hard she can't remember her own name.
I pull her closer putting my arm across her hip hoping that will keep her still until she drifts off to sleep. My thoughts are running rampant as I go back and forth wondering what the hell I am going to do now. How am I going to resist her? I must have drifted off myself because I am dreaming that Brianna has my cock in her mouth. God she feels so fucking good.
Brianna
Even though Daddy just made me cum so hard no more than an hour ago, I want more, I need more. I watch him sleep. So handsome and sexy. His hair is dark with a few scattered greys, making him look distinguished and mature. A five o'clock shadow growing on his chiseled jaw, his lashes long and dark fluttering slightly as he dreams. His body muscular and perfect. A tribal tattoo covering his left pec and encompassing his entire left arm. He is sexy as fuck in his uniform but seeing him like this, in the raw, has me drooling. I lightly trace the lines of his tattoo with my fingertip, his bicep flexing slightly under my touch. My fingernails brush lightly down his abs, they quiver under my caress and his cock starts to thicken.
I slide down his legs, pausing to admire his package. His cock is thick with a ruby red crown, a shiny drop of cum peeking from the tip. He truly is a fine specimen of man. I wrap my hand around it softly. He takes in a slow deep breath and softly moans in his sleep. I stroke his length leisurely. I love the feel of his cock in my hand but what I really want is to taste him. I want to give him the same pleasure he gave me. I pull from the base to the head rhythmically, a bead of cum spills from tip. I lick my lips and drag my tongue up the slit to catch it. It's warm and salty and I want more.
I slide my mouth around his cock and gently suck the head, twisting my hand so his sensitive spot is laved by my tongue. He moans and wraps his hands in my hair.
"Fuck Baby girl, your little mouth is so fucking hot!" He pushes my head down and his cock fills the back of my throat. I panic slightly, feeling like my airway is being cut off and try to raise my head but he holds my down.
"Relax Princess, open your throat for Daddy."
He raises up and looks at me, his eyes dark, burning with desire and need. He strokes my cheek with his thumb and smiles at me. The look on his face both eases my fear and sets me on fire at the same time. I stop fighting and allow my throat muscles to relax. He seats himself as deep as he can get and growls.
"Fuck yes Baby girl, that's where Daddy wants to cum."
He pulls back slightly and pushes deep again, slowly fucking my throat. I feel him growing bigger and harder with each stroke. I allow him to control my head as he pumps in and out of my mouth. I can feel his orgasm building and I purr, the vibration sending him over the edge. With one more thrust he buries his cock in my throat, holding my head as he unloads hot white streams in my mouth.
"Swallow Baby", he coaxes with his cock still buried. I drink all of him down and smile around the base of his cock.
Daddy
A few days have passed since I took Brianna's virginity and woke up to her sucking me off. God her mouth felt so fucking good. My skin tingles at the thought of my cock buried in her sweet tight pussy. I picked up a couple extra shifts at work, working doubles to stay away from her. I need to get my thoughts together. We only run into each other when I'm coming home and she is leaving for work or school. She has yet to mention our night together but she has been floating around the house like a butterfly. I wonder how she will react when I tell her I'm not taking her to the playroom.
It's not that I don't want to. Trust me I want nothing more than her submission, to own her and ruin her for all others. I want to tease her, lick her, spank her and fuck her mercilessly until she begs me to stop but I'm not sure the intensity of this type of sexual relationship is healthy for her. She is brand new to sex, shouldn't it be vanilla to start with? The last thing I want to do is hurt her or stain her perception of sex and a sexual relationship.
As I pull into the drive the first winter snow is starting to fall. Fuck her car is still here. Down boy! I have to wrestle my cock every time I turn around. Thoughts of her red, freshly spanked ass high in the air as I pound her are flooding my thoughts. Staying away, working long shifts, jerking off in the shower, none of it is helping to squelch the fire burning in my groin.
Determined to have my little talk today, I enter the house but don't see Brianna. I call out for her with no response. I look upstairs with no luck. Where the hell is she?
"Brianna!" I yell as I continue searching every room in the house to no avail. Then it hits me...the basement. As I look in the spot where I hang my spare keys, they are gone. The playroom! I quietly descend the stairs to the basement, my heart is pounding as I get to the bottom of the steps and see the door to the playroom is ajar. I watch her from the small opening. She is walking around the equipment, her slender fingers touching and surveying each item curiously. She inspects the paddles and floggers hanging on the wall, I swear I can see her skin flush from here. My cock jumps at the thought of her ass flushing pink after I spank her for snooping.
"Uh hum!" I clear my throat. She jumps and shrieks as she spins around and sees me standing there. I close the gap between us quickly. Coming in from the side, methodically and purposely like a lion stalking his prey. Her discomfort and embarrassment evident in her body language and her eyes.
