“We can’t have that.”
I started to undo my pants. In two steps, Daddy was at my side helping me get them off. Then came my shirt.
When I was naked, he said, “On the bed on your tummy. I can’t wait any longer.”
I jumped amidst all the pillows, bouncing once and raised my backside up for him. I heard him make a helpless sort of sound,like pain. Only I knew he wasn’t in pain. Except for maybe his balls.
“Daddy, I’m so ready.” I reached behind me, grabbing my ass cheeks and spreading them, showing him what I had. “Don’t wait.”
He made that sound again, only louder.
A rip of the condom package followed by a hefty squirt of lube down my crack and seconds later he was probing me. First with his finger, then the head of his cock.
My own cock was sticking up even at this angle, tapping my lower stomach. My balls were drawn up. I thought I might come pretty fast, so I begged louder.
“Don’t wait, Daddy. I need you to fill me up.” I whined and moaned as he pressed against my opening. I felt the muscles give as he pushed a little harder and then he was in, sliding along my passage all slippery and big to give me exactly what I’d asked for.
I heard a growl as he went in all the way. I moaned, burying my face in one of the fluffy pillows. It felt so good I thought I might die.
Daddy began to move, his hips bucking faster and faster. I nearly screamed when he hit my sweet spot. I came hard, jerking back on his cock, wanting more.
“Coming, Daddy!” I couldn’t breathe and my voice sounded like a squeak.
“Baby, oh, baby,” Preston murmured between groans. “So beautiful. Gorgeous. You’re amazing.”
As he pumped, his hand moved around my hip and stroked the rest of my orgasm from me. My muscles turned liquid. All the shades of blue in existence swirled through my mind.
Daddy gently shook me, still fucking me in and out, hips snapping now. He let out a loud sound and I felt the throb inside me as he came.
“Yes, Daddy, please give it all to me.”
“So good.” He kept repeating those words.
When he pulled out, he tied off the condom. It looked exceptionally full and I was proud. I was the one who’d made my Daddy do that.
I turned over and held up my arms. He turned us on the bed and held me tight as we both rested.
Soon, my hands roamed again. His body enticed me. I couldn’t keep my hands to myself. When I discovered his cock was still semi-hard, I pressed the tip with my finger and tickled the shaft. He undulated at the touch. Good. Not too sensitive.
I fingered his balls which made him roll onto his back and spread his legs.
“I’m thirsty.” I pouted. “I’m needy. I want to suck.”
His head lifted about an inch, then fell back. He let out a short chuckle. “Go slow. I’m not as young as I used to be.”
I crawled between his legs and bent down, licking him up and down his shaft. It got fully hard pretty fast, which made me insufferably conceited that I could do this to my daddy and he loved it.
He definitely didn’t behave old. Soon, he was ready to come again. I felt it with my tongue and lips.
I heard him groan again. He kept saying, “Oh baby.” I had him exactly where I wanted him.
I held him at the root until he was pointed at my mouth, then lightly licked the tip over and over. He said a cuss word under his breath.
My own cock poked up in empathy and began to leak precum.
“Okay, baby, you need to suck? You can put your mouth on me now.”
I loved being instructed in bed. I was going to have to bring that up to him later so it would keep happening.
