Tears pricked at my eyelids, and my lip quivered, but I managed to get it out. “Dada, I wet.”
Daddy’s face broke out into a huge smile, his eyes full of pride and, dare I say, love? I gulped hard and squirmed as Daddy placed more soft kisses on my cheeks and nose. “Good job for telling me, little one. Daddy’s so proud of you, let’s get you all cleaned up.”
I reluctantly pulled myself off of Daddy’s lap and watched him as he got up from the bed. He groaned and grunted loudly as he made his way off the floor. I giggled at his obvious exaggerations. “Dada, you silly.”
Daddy gasped in mock outrage, “I am not silly, I’m old and creaky, I can’t help it.”
That made me giggle even harder. Even though Daddy was twenty years older than me, he was still in prime shape and took very good care of his body, so I knew he was playing it up to make me laugh. “You not dat old, dada. You perfect.”
Daddy’s eyes practically sparkled with affection as he scoopedme up off the bed and planted kisses all over my face. “Thank you, sweet baby.” He placed me gently on the changing mat and planted more kisses all over my face. Those kisses were much slower, almost reverent. It made me feel wholly loved and cherished. The last kiss was placed against my lips with such tenderness that it made me feel like I was melting. Daddy pulled back, his eyes swirling with emotion, and his voice was deeper, sounding like gravel. “You, my sweet boy, are everything. You are absolutely fucking perfect, and I’m so glad I found you.”
A whine escaped my throat as I squirmed slightly underneath him. Daddy’s words were sweet and made my tears spring to my eyes, but the way his voice sounded, and the heat burning in his gaze, had my cock responding. My cheeks flushed with embarrassment as I felt my cock harden inside my wet diaper. “Daddy…”
“Yes, sweetheart? If you need something, you have to tell me.” I squirmed underneath him as I tried to gather my words. “I-I um getting sticky. You were being so sweet, but the way you said it made my body feel all tingly. Is that bad?”
“No, little one, it’s not bad. We are both consenting adults. As long as we are both in agreement, nothing that takes place between us will ever be bad.”
My hand moved to cup my penis through my diaper, but then I remembered Daddy’s rule and clutched his t-shirt instead. “You’re so sexy, Daddy. Your voice made my tummy all tingly, and my winky hurts.”
Daddy groaned and reached between my legs, unfastening the snaps of my onesie. “Well, I can’t have my baby hurting now, can I? Plus, you’ve been a very good boy for me, haven’t you?” Mycheeks flushed impossibly brighter, and a moan escaped my lips. “Please, Daddy, I promise I’ll be good.”
Daddy smiled and began unfastening my diaper. “I know you will be sweetie. Just lie back and let Daddy take care of you.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good boy.” Daddy’s voice had deepened again, and I squirmed with need. Daddy tapped my hip, and I lifted so he could remove the wet diaper. He apologized, and before I could ask why, I squeaked when a cold wipe brushed over my winky. “Daddy! dats so cold.” He quickly ran the frigid wipes across my warm skin, making me squirm. “I’m almost done, little one, and then I’ll warm you back up.”
Daddy folded up the diaper and tossed it in a nearby bin before returning to me. The intensity in his gaze was overwhelming. This man was drop-dead sexy, and he was looming over me, looking at me as if I were his last meal. My whole body twitched in anticipation underneath his heated stare. “Daddy…”
“Fuck, baby boy.” My special place was stiff and aching. I was so incredibly turned on that my tip was leaking a steady stream of pre. Daddy hooked my legs over each of his arms and pulled me forward before leaning down and using his tongue to lap up the fluid leaking from my tip. “You taste so fucking good, sweetheart.”
The words had barely left him before I felt the warm, wet heat of his mouth engulf my entire penis. Daddy pulled off and licked his lips. “I was right. You’re the perfect mouthful. All I have to dois suck you into my mouth and your winky bursts with yummy cream.”
He dove back down and suck me into his mouth. My moan turned into a scream as I felt both of my balls being sucked into his mouth. I looked down in awe at what I saw. Daddy’s eyes burned with lust as his mouth stretched around my winky and balls. His cheeks hollowed, and he just sucked like he sucked my paci. I was so small he didn’t need to bob his head, just the feeling of his wet mouth surrounding my flesh was making me want to come.
My hips bucked wildly as Daddy moaned around my entire manhood. The sensation had my orgasm hurtling towards me at lightning speed. “Daddy! Oh… oh, Daddy, that feels so good, I’m gonna come. Can I please come, Daddy?” Once again, he moaned around my cock, signaling his permission. That time, it was more akin to a growl, and the deep rumbling vibrations had my jaw dropping in a silent scream; my orgasm tore through me. Daddy kept moaning and sucking as he gulped down my cum.
He continued to suck softly, working me through my orgasm and milking me dry. I let out a shuddered gasp when he let me go with a wet pop. “Damn, Baby boy, you taste delicious.” My brain felt like mush as I tried to reply, but Daddy had successfully made me cum my brains out. “s’good.”
Daddy chuckled at my slurred words and began wiping me down with those evil wipes. “Sorry, baby, I’ll be fast.” Just a few moments later, Daddy was placing a fresh diaper underneath me and was rubbing barrier cream on my skin. After the most intense orgasm I’d ever had and Daddy’s gentle hand massagingthe cream into my skin, I felt myself sinking deeper into my headspace.
Everything felt warm and slightly out of focus as Daddy fastened my onesie and attached another pacifier with a clip. “Here you go, little one.” Tension I didn’t even realize I was holding melted away as Daddy teased my lips with the rubber teat, and I eagerly sucked it into my mouth.
Daddy picked me up and placed me on his hip before carrying me into the living room. “Well, it’s not quite dinner time, but we missed lunch, so we just have to eat well for dinner. Since Daddy also fell asleep, we were out longer than I intended, and the nuggets aren’t good anymore. I know I promised my boy nuggets, but how does pizza sound instead?”
I squealed and clapped my hands together in excitement. I loved pizza! Daddy chuckled affectionately and kissed my cheek. “I will take that as yes. After I order the pizza, is there anything you’d like to do while we wait for it to get here?”
I reached up to pull my paci out of my mouth, and my hands immediately fidgeted with the plastic soother as I gathered the courage to ask Daddy for what I wanted. “I weally wanna see where you maked da bwocks.”
His eyes shone with surprise and excitement. “Of course, little one, I would love to show you my workshop.” he placed me on the couch and handed me Ember before pulling out his phone. “Wait right here while I order the pizza, and then I’ll show you my shop.”
Daddy was a good bit taller than I, so I had to crane my neck upward to see him as I sat on the couch. Ember was in my lap asI wrapped my arms around him and squeezed. My heart felt like it was going to burst as I watched my amazing Daddy.
My fingers idly stroked Ember as I kept my attention on my sexy man. Every few seconds, he’d look down at me and ruffle my curls, his fingers still lightly stroking as he used his other hand to order the food. After just a few short minutes, the pizza was ordered, and Daddy had scooped me back up and placed me on his hip.
“Okay, little one, you ready to go see where the magic happens?” I cheered in excitement as Daddy led us out the back door and toward a huge workshop shed in the back. My jaw nearly dropped when He opened the door and turned on the lights. The workshop was every woodworker’s dream. Don’t let my use of the word ‘shed’ fool you; it was a vast space, full to the brim with what looked like high-quality tools and equipment. Amid the various materials and gadgets that filled the space, it was beautifully organized and clean.
“Wow, it’s so cool.” Everything looked so interesting. I had obviously seen similar tools before, but there were so many that I hadn’t encountered, and I wanted to know as much as possible about them.
