Erotic Writing

On the Edge of It

(Another writing challenge. A bit more sex-forward, so maybe a content warning should go on it.)

It was a slow day. Nothing big on my plate, and Daddy hadn’t given me any special tasks to complete.

He was being kind. He knew I didn’t sleep well. I really just should have cum before bed, but I didn’t, and my mind was racing all night.

By noon, I knew I would have to take a nap or at least rest. I wanted to have the energy to properly greet Daddy when he got home.

I was already thinking about that. I started by cleaning and trimming his cunt. As I got undressed and slipped between the sheets, I decided to do one more check.

That is how innocently it started. But, of course, I decided I might need a little more hydration.

Why not just rub a little more on the skin? I actually had some lube I rarely used in the drawer next to me. I decided to just take a bit of that and see how it would feel. I didn’t need it for inside Daddy’s cunt. I found that wet enough.

I just would moisten the skin a little more. Touching myself may have turned into a bit of teasing.

I didn’t cum, though. Daddy didn’t say I could, and I did want to wait and save that for his cock. I was just going to tease for a minute.

Maybe I should tease Daddy, too. I decided that was the best idea, really.

I found my butt plug near where the lube was, but as I touched and teased myself more, I realized Daddy’s cunt could provide enough lube for the plug.

I was right. After showing Daddy how wet I was with the plug, I also videoed it sliding into my ass so easily.

Since this plug has a vibrator, I may as well just turn it on for a second. It will just help open me up for Daddy. I can keep it in and let him take it out and replace it with his cock when he gets home.

Touches started to get more desperate, though, and I found myself squeezing and trying to hump the plug somehow. That didn’t really work. I dipped a finger inside and found a spot through my vagina to press down on and feel the plug better, pushing a little down with my body and the finger.

Ok. That got dangerously close. Maybe I should cool down a little. I want to show Daddy what a good girl I am. I want to wait so that I can cum with him inside me. I want him to feel his cunt convulsing around him.

I am just going to touch the outside a bit more. Maybe more lube would help. Getting it wetter and moisturized so there is less friction. I am just going to add a little bit.

I couldn’t stop myself, though, from touching that one spot. It all needed to be wet, not just inside me. It wasn’t too wet inside me. It wouldn’t hurt to get a little more wet. I will just think about Daddy’s voice telling me how proud he is of me waiting. Telling me what a good girl I am.

He would tell me to let go once he is there. Yes, I can hear him now telling me to let go, to cum for him. My hands take that as a sign to rub in earnest, and I almost explode.

Stopping myself, I look at the clock and realize that I have been playing around for a few hours. The plug is still inside me, and I am still so wet from thoughts of Daddy and my hands gently exploring.

I try to breathe through the next few touches. My mind keeps telling me I could just cum. He didn’t tell me not to. I could cum two or three times now and still come two or three more when Daddy walks through that door.

It wouldn’t hurt anything. Daddy would still be able to make me cum so hard. I am now whimpering uncontrollably, touching myself and thinking of Daddy touching me. Thinking of Daddy pumping in and out of me. Thinking about the noises he would make.

That almost sent me over the edge again, and I was worried I would cum without even realizing it.

New plan. It was close to the time Daddy usually gets home. If I walk out of the bedroom and wait for him in the hallway by the door, I will be a good girl. Less distraction.

Making sure the plug was secure, I got up and walked down the hall. I decided that on my knees was the best place. That way Daddy could walk in, and my mouth would be ready for him. Yes, let’s start with the mouth. Forget about the ass and my cunt that is still screaming for his cock. Daddy needs to use my throat right here by the door.

I think I heard him pull up. Let me just make sure his cunt is still wet. When I rub around my lips and then slowly circle my clit, I hear his car door slam. Both startled me because I realized that I was still very wet and very ready to cum. I was so close.

I just realized Daddy sent a note, too, as I was dipping my fingers inside me one last time.

Baby, I hope you are ready for me. I have such a voracious need.

SOOO Ready, Daddy

He finally walks through the door as my hand pulls out of his cunt and my teeth bite down on my bottom lip. I love seeing that smirk that spreads across his face and lights his beautiful eyes just before I hear his voice.

The Bed, NOW.

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