“Daddy, will you please take my diaper off and make love to me… Just like my dream?”
Daddy looked stunned before his expression quickly changed into one of pure love and desire. We hadn’t said the words yet, but I knew I loved him, and I could see how much he cared for me.
He leaned forward and buried his face into my neck, ghosting his warm breath over my ear. “Sweetheart, there is nothing I’d rather do than make love to you. Are you sure that’s what you want? We don’t even have to have penetrative sex. I don’t want you to feel pressured to do anything you aren’t ready for.”
My heart melted at his concern for me, and it solidified my choice even more. I wasn’t a virgin, but my past experiences were not the best. I couldn’t wait for my Daddy to make love to me because I knew he wouldn’t hurt me. I desperately wanted to share that pleasure with him.
“I’m sure, Daddy. I trust you. You have been so incredibly patient and sweet to me. I know you wouldn’t do anything to hurt me. You take such good care of me and make me feel so good. I need to feel you everywhere.”
The words had barely left my mouth before his lips descended on mine as he began devouring me. The kiss was hungry and full of need. His tongue slipped between my lips, and my breath came out in warm pants as his tongue licked and stroked against myown. My hand flew to his back and gripped his flesh as my back arched, and I let out a guttural moan.
As a man in my mid-twenties, I was no stranger to being horny, but this was different. My whole body felt like it was on fire, but instead of pain, it was a warm thrum that coursed through me, and it felt as if I would explode. Daddy had quickly become my entire world, and I needed to feel him inside me to have that connection with him as much as I needed my next breath.
Daddy growled when I ripped my lips from him. “Please, Daddy, I need to feel you inside me. To know that I’m yours. Make me yours, Daddy… Please.”
“Damn, Sweetheart. I could never deny you a thing when you beg for me like that.”
He reached down and, with one quick movement, unsnapped the buttons between my legs. When his eyes met my full diaper, his smile was full of pride. “Good job using your diaper, baby. I am so proud of you. Thank you for trusting me with this.”
Tears threatened to spill from my eyes, and the words I’d been longing to say nearly broke free, but it was too soon. “I- trust you, Daddy. I love changing time, it makes me feel so special and safe.”
“Oh my precious boy. You are special, and you will always be safe with me. Speaking of safe, I need to grab a few things. Be a good boy and wait here.”
Daddy left the room but quickly came back with a package of wipes and what looked like a folded mat. He stopped at hisbedside table, grabbed a bottle of lube and a condom, and climbed back on the bed.
“Lift your hips, sweetie.” My brain swirled slightly at Daddy’s tone and demeanor. He was using his Daddy voice for my little, and it made me feel so small and cared for, and it was in direct conflict with the raging erection pressing against the damp cotton. I planted both feet on the mattress and lifted my hips. Daddy praised me as he slipped the mat underneath me. He quickly removed the diaper before patting my hip so I could lower my bare bottom onto the soft mat.
I winced as the cool air hit my damp skin. I felt so wholly loved and cared for as I watched Daddy grab some wipes before he began cleaning all over my ass and groin. The coldness of the wipes had my erection flagging, but the sight of Daddy’s big hands cleaning me so reverently had my cock twitching with renewed vigor.
Once I was all clean, he wrapped the wipes and diaper in the mat and placed it on the floor to be dealt with later. Daddy reached for the wipes and, instead of closing the package, grabbed one more. I cocked my head in confusion as he lowered himself onto his stomach between my legs.
“I really want to taste you, sweet boy. What’s your color?”
His eyes were dark with desire, and his warm breath ghosted over my dick, making me squirm. “Green Daddy so green.”
Daddy’s reply was damn near a moan as he called me his good boy before lifting my legs and placing them over his shoulders. I yelped when the cold wipe circled my hot rim. “So sensitive,sweetheart. I can’t wait to get my tongue on you, but first I need to clean your pretty hole.”
My hand shot up to my mouth as I felt the tip of Daddy’s finger through the wipe, and he circled my furled muscles and slowly pushed in to clean my ass. My lips parted in a gasp, and I swallowed my middle and ring and began sucking on them like I would my pacifier. My chest heaved as I sucked harder on my fingers. Daddy’s finger was barely inside me, and it already felt so good.
He swirled his finger a little more before pulling out and discarding the wipe. The feel of his finger made me forget why he was cleaning me, and just as I was about to beg for him to bring his finger back, his hot, wet tongue lapped against my hole.
His tongue was wide and flat as he pressed it against my hole and moaned. “You taste so fucking good, sweetheart. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough.” He dove back down and lapped and sucked on my rim, making me writhe. His hands shot up and pinned my hips against the bed, halting my movements. I sucked on my fingers harder as I tried to stay still for my Daddy. His tongue felt so good against my hole, and I didn’t want to do anything to stop him from giving me such pleasure.
I felt like I was floating as Daddy sucked and lapped at my hole. My cries were muffled around my fingers when he speared my hole with his tongue.
His tongue thrusted into my hole over and over again. My balls ached, and my groin was soaked from all the pre-come leaking onto my skin. I felt my balls tighten, and I yanked my fingers free from my mouth to warn Daddy, “Daddy, please stop, I’m gonnacome. Don’t want to come until you’re inside me.” My voice was shaky and desperate.
Daddy pulled his mouth from my hole, me with a wet pop, and looked up at me. The look in his gaze nearly made my heart stop. He looked absolutely feral, his eyes dark with lust, his hair was messy, and spit dripped off his chin. His voice was deep and rough when he spoke. “One of these days I’m going to make you come over and over again as I eat your pretty hole.”
My body shuddered at the delicious thought, but I was desperate. I needed him immediately, and I didn’t know how much longer I could wait. Before I could even start begging, my words were nowhere to be found. I watched wordlessly as he swiped his finger through the mess on my skin. He sucked the finger into his mouth, and his eyes rolled back in his head. His moan was loud and made my dick throb. It was the sexiest moan I’ve ever heard. It sounded like one would if they were eating their favorite treat.
“You are so damn delicious, sweet boy. I can’t get enough.” He practically growled as he dove back down between my legs and began to lick every drop of pre that had leaked onto my groin and thighs.
My whole body buzzed with need, and my head was spinning as I submitted to the feeling of his tongue all over me, licking and lapping at my skin. I nearly jumped off the bed when I felt a slick finger probe at my hole.
“You ready, sweetheart? Want Daddy to stretch out your little hole and show you how much he loves you?”
I gasped in shock and shot up, resting my weight on my elbows.My voice was a mix of hope and disbelief as I looked down at my sexy Daddy. “Y-You love me?”
