Erotic Writing

Follow Me

It was a long day, and what I feared would be a long night alone. I was a bit sluggish coming out of the car and walking up to my door.

I wasn’t really paying attention or even noticing the faint light coming from upstairs. I had left the hallway light on and could still see that.

The door was locked, so I unlocked it as normal, not thinking anything was amiss, too engrossed in my thoughts, too much thinking and not enough relaxing. I wanted a night of bubbles and wine. I thought that would be the perfect end.

I didn’t get very far, though, before a command was made. I knew it was Daddy. I knew his voice, and I knew his smell. I almost chastised myself for not recognizing he was here sooner. Thinking back to the texts the last few days and what he said, and really how little he said. I assumed it was a busy time at work, like I had. But now, I knew he was coming here to see me.

“Baby. You are going to do as I say, and I promise that I have your pleasure in mind just as much as I have mine. But I know you know that. I know that my pleasure is yours just as your pleasure is mine. . . Now, let’s put this blindfold on first.”

I really wasn’t at all nervous. Just excited he was here and I can be in his hands. My mind could be quiet.

“Ok, Baby, let’s take off your watch. Your time belongs to me now.”

He was so gentle with me, caressing my skin as he removed my watch. But then I felt something else, a gag for my mouth.

“Don’t worry, Daddy just wants you to know he is going to quiet your mind, and no words will be necessary from you. My cunt will tell me all I need to know.”

As he says the words, my cunt, his cunt immediately reacts. He can tell, and I love the chuckle he makes as he lifts my skirt, slides my panties aside, and finds out just what his cunt is saying.

“I knew she would appreciate this.”

I started whimpering through the gag. Daddy was making a mess of me, and all I could do was whine about how he wasn’t close enough. But mostly just with my body. The noises were not as loud as my body pushing up against him, trying to get closer, trying to mount him in some way.

“Baaaabbby. Slow down, we have all night.”

That got another whimpery whine from me. He pulled me toward the direction of the stairs, unbuttoning my blouse slowly as we went. He is so much more coordinated than I am. Stearing me and undressing me all the way up the stairs. How did he do that so smoothly?

“God, I wish your mouth was on my cock right now. I may regret the gag in a minute. Stay right here.”

I knew the layout of my house enough to tell that we had walked into my bedroom, and we were in the doorway of my bathroom. It is weird how my eyes couldn’t see, but I could sense the warmth from the tub and know he had drawn me a bath. I could also smell my bubble bath, or Epsom salts, or something in the water. My body was achy and ready for a bath.

“Ok, I need you too much, and you will have to wait a second for what else I had planned.”

At those words, I feel him divest me of the last piece of cloth on my body, my panties, and he immediately stakes his claim on his cunt using his mouth.

I cry out, knowing he won’t have to be there long before I explode. There was too much anticipation, too much buildup since my last orgasm.

“Baby, you can come whenever you want. I promise there will be more.”

After that little break and his teasing, he began devouring me in earnest. I was so ready to get his beard wet and his mouth full of my juices.

It didn’t take long before I felt my orgasm and heard his appreciative moan and growl.

“Oh, Baby, thank you. I loved tasting how I affect you.”

He pulled me in and removed my gag so he could share the taste of me on his lips. I could stay here all night in his arms, just kissing him and getting close, but he had other plans. He pulled away slightly and led me to the water.

“Follow me”

Always, Daddy.

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