Sitting at the bar of the hotel, waiting rather impatiently. We only have 24 hours to be together before we return to our lives. Dresses in a cute sundress that I know you will love, I’m sipping a Cosmo and trying hard not to clock watch or txt you. You will be here when you get here.
I feel a brush up against me, but I know it’s not you. For some reason I can just tell. The dude is obviously looking down the top of my dress and knows I’m not wearing a bra. Whatever. I’m not here for him. He tries some dorky pick up lines. I smile politely, tell him I’m waiting for someone. He says that a woman like me shouldn’t be waiting. I tell him the wait will be worth it. He suddenly stops talking. He leans down and says “Check out this badass mofo. Who the hell does he think he is?” Immediately, I spin around and my jaw drops open.
There you are, like a biker from hell. I melt. You approach and without a word just start kissing me like no one has ever done before. Your hand slightly pulling my hair, and as I slide off the bar stool, the other one goes under my dress and grabs my ass. I nearly cry when you stop, wanting it to never end. Then you pull me even closer and ask if the room is ready. I can barely breathe the word yes. You take me by the hand and tell me to say goodbye to my friend who is staring in disbelieve.
In the elevator on the way up to the room you start to devour my neck and shoulders. I don’t even seem to notice the look of awe and disgust of the older couple in the lift. I don’t care. I have 24 hours to be with my Daddy. To do the things that we talked about, to share our passions, to fan our flames of desires.
We barely make it to the room and in the door when you grab me and kiss me again so passionate it takes all the air out of my lungs. Then you push me away and look at me like I’m a candy for you to be unwrapped for your pleasure. You lick your lips like you don’t know where to start. I stand there with pure lust in my eyes just wanting you. Trembling.
Then you slowly pull down my dress revealing my tits, my nipples hard from excitement. You start to suck and bite them sending waves of shivers through me. Your hand squeezes them roughly. Your hot mouth and hands on me make me cry out in pleasure.
You rip off my dress and push me on down on the bed. As I sit there completely exposed I can see you that you are so hard through your jeans. I desperately want your cock. Biting my lip, you catch my eyes staring there so you rub yourself and start to unzip revealing my treasure. Grabbing me by the hair, your cock slides right into my willing mouth and I completely engulf you down to your balls. Looking up at you with pure glee I see your look of amazement. You didn’t really believe that I COULD deep throat your huge cock. You start to fuck my mouth as I grab your ass, playing with your hole, letting you control the rhythm. I feel your balls hitting my face as you slide your cock in and out of my mouth, our gazes never breaking.
You pull out and then push me back further on the bed and start to lick and bite my gushing pussy, lapping up my juices. I start to moan so loud and thrash on the bed. You lay down and pull me on top of your face. I start to grind as you slip two fingers into my ass. I feel you sucking on my clit. I start to shake into an orgasm and scream “Daddy, I want you to fuck me please.”
Laying on the bed, with my head down and ass up I suddenly and without warning feel your hard cock thrust deep in to my pussy. “Is this what you want Princess?” “Oh yes Daddy, yes”, I scream. You pound on me and grab my long hair, pulling it hard and back. I cannot believe that I am finally being fucked like this. It is so incredible.
I reach between my legs and start to play with my clit. I feel both of us getting ready to climax. I tell you to “Cum for me Daddy. Make me yours.” You pull out and I feel your hot cum explode all over my ass as I bring myself to another orgasm. You take a finger full of it and bring it to my mouth. I gladly lick it.
The air is full of sweat and sex. We kiss so deeply as we hold each other knowing that the next few hours will be full of sex, love making, kinkiness, and just being together.
You grab me and take me into the shower to “clean up”, so we can start to get “dirty” all over again.
Originally written July 2011
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