~The Journey to be Daddy’s Girl~
My journey continues as I learn more and more from Daddy. Daddy was waiting at the house for me when I came home from class. I wore the clothes he chose for me to school. I wore the white panties and no bra to classes that day. I came in quietly and closed the door behind me. I walked to the study and put my book bag down by my desk, and Daddy was sitting in his big leather chair by the window in just his shirt and socks. He had his sleeves drawn up. He had no trousers or undershorts on, and he had his hard cock in his hand.
He smiled, when I turned to look at him and pointed at a place on the rug in front of him. I knew I was meant to kneel there and wait for instruction from him. I quickly moved to that spot and knelt there. He smiled his approval for me, and then moved to kneel next to me on the floor. He spoke softly to me, saying, “How was your day today, Charlotta? Did you study hard? Did you think about your Daddy?”
I looked up at him and smiled at him. I loved him being so close to me. He leaned close and kissed me softly on my eyebrows. Then he kissed my lips. “It was a good day today, Daddy. I studied hard, and I did think about you.” He smiled at me and kissed me again, more deeply this time. “What did you think about me, little one?” He asked me. I blushed a bit, remembering my little daydream after lunch. He noticed and put his hands on my shoulders and squeezed them, chuckling a little as he spoke. “Oh! I can see a little blush there! Was it something naughty, honey? Tell me!”
I cleared my throat and swallowed as I blushed even more. “I thought about the way you wanted me to dress today and about what might happen today, if you were here when I came home. I pictured you calling me to your chair and slowly pulling my blouse up and touching me. I saw you touching my breasts and playing with my nipples make them hard and pointed…” Daddy slowly pulled up my blouse and tucked it up above my breasts. He moved my hands behind my back and started playing with my nipples. He pinched them softly at first and made them hard. He looked up into my face as I whimpered a little and bit my lips.
He leaned his head down and started kissing my breasts. He kissed them all over. I squirmed and softly moaned. He slid his tongue out of his mouth and licked my nipples. He lifted them in his hands and took turns sucking them. I shifted on my knees, trying to sit up straight. It was so hard. What he was doing felt so good. He noticed my squirming. “Charlotta, what is wrong, dear?”
“Daddy…it feels so good, and I can’t sit still.” I told him, panting a little. He smiled and said, “Let me see if I can make you more comfortable.” He pulled my shirt off and threw it aside. “Is that better, honey? Will that help? Let’s see…” Then he cupped both of my breasts in his big hands and pulled them up to his lips. He kissed them and sucked them. He leaned over me and bent me back to lick and suck at my nipples. I squirmed even more and moaned. He leaned me back so far that I had to hold onto his shoulders to keep from falling over. He growled as he licked and bit at my nipples. “Did you think about me doing this? Did you, Charlotta?”
He reached under my skirt and pressed my knees apart as I knelt. He looked into my face, smiling as he pressed his fingers to the crotch of my panties. He smiled widely and said, “I can tell you thought about me doing that. You are so wet. Your panties are soaked!”
He stood and pulled me up to stand. While I stood there, he pulled my skirt off me and then peeled my panties off my hips and down my legs. He took my hand and pulled me over to the sofa and pulled me onto his lap. He cradled me there like a baby and kissed me hard and deep. His tongue slid into my mouth. I sucked at his tongue and played along it with my own. He opened my legs and cupped his hand around my bare pussy. It surprised me, and I gasped against his mouth. He whispered, “Shhhh…relax, little girl. You belong to Daddy. I would never hurt you. Just relax, let me touch you.”
He kissed me again and started rubbing me there. He pressed in with his fingers as he rubbed, and I felt him slide my pussy lips open and spread the wetness pooling there. I opened my legs wider, and my hips lifted up to offer more of my pussy to his touch.
On My Way to Becoming Daddy’s Girl
I work at the library on my college campus. Sometimes it is early in the day, but often my schedule keeps me there until it closes. I like it there. It is quiet, and there are places in library stacks that offer good areas for study and privacy for other things. Daddy visits me at work sometimes, especially when I work late. He doesn’t like me leave work alone on campus, so he comes to the library a while before the end of my schedule and brings me home.
It was very busy one night in the library. It was just before finals. During that time the library keeps extended hours. Daddy came to the library, but he didn’t come and find me right away. I was working in one of the far areas of the stacks that had study tables and chairs for groups to work together.
Most of the people in that area had left, and I was slowly closing it up and shelving books. I heard footsteps on the carpet as I bent over the lower shelves. I didn’t look up. I turned to put a book on the shelf behind me, and Daddy was there. I smiled happily and hugged him. He didn’t say anything. He just kissed me and started undressing me. At first I tried to stop him, but he gave me that stern look, so I obeyed him. As he undressed me, he kissed me and touched me. I was very aroused. He undressed himself, took me in his arms and kissed me. He bent his head to kiss and lick my puffy nipples.
Then he bent me over the table in front of us. He moved my knee up and started rubbing my pussy lips from the back. He squatted down and pressed his mouth and tongue against my labia, licking me and sucking me there. I was squirming and trying to stay quiet while Daddy played with me. It made me writhe back against his face. Then he stood up behind me and rubbed his big cock head through my wet folds. I moaned softly and pressed back into him. Then he smiled and pushed hard into me, making me grunt.
As Daddy pushed into my wet, gripping cunt, he leaned forward and caught my chin between his thumb and forefinger. He turned my head toward one of the shelves and pointed. Then he started fucking me harder and deeper, grinding his thick cock into me. I gasped as I looked and saw a pair of eyes watching us. I could see dark hair around the face. I looked farther down the shelf unit and saw another place where the books were gone, and I could see a hand wrapped around a cock stroking.
Daddy kept fucking me deep and hard drawing my attention back to him and the hot pleasure he was giving me. I arched and moaned and pushed harder onto his thrusting cock. I was so full of Daddy’s cock. I gripped it tight and wriggled my cunny back onto him hard now with each hard drive of his cock. My eyes were closed, and I was milking Daddy’s cock hard with my cunt. I reached down now with my hand and started to tease and rub my clit as we fucked harder and harder.
I heard some footsteps and opened my eyes. Walking toward us from the shelves was my boss, the head librarian, with his cock in his hand. He came to the table and knelt up on it, and he rubbed his hard, thick cock against my lips. Daddy whispered, “It’s okay, do it.” So I opened my mouth, and took my boss’ cock into my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head and held it there as he fucked my face. He pushed it hard and deep into my mouth.
Daddy was groaning now and pushing in deeper and deeper. I was rubbing my clit and so close to cumming. I was there on the edge when my Daddy groaned loud and pushed his thick cock into me and pumped his hot cum into my cunt, groaning, “Oh yeah babygirl, yeah!” I couldn’t hold back an instant longer, I felt my body arching and my hips bucking as a long denied orgasm ripped through me. I moaned around the cocked in my mouth and heard a hissing sound. It was my boss cumming, too. I caught his hot cum in my mouth, and felt Daddy lean in to lick the corners of my mouth, where some cock had leaked. He hissed at me, “Swallow!” I swallowed all of it and took the last drops from him as he stroked and milked them out. Then my Daddy kissed me and took that cum from me.
He pulled me back off the table. My boss moved his cock away from my mouth and got down, too. Daddy handed me my clothes as my boss zipped his pants. Daddy dressed and then reached out to take my boss’ hand. “Babygirl, I didn’t know you worked for my good friend and frat brother, Dennis. He and I lost touch last year, but now, he will be a regular visitor at our place.”
I smiled not knowing what to say, but that was a very interesting night at the library, to say the least. I should say that unless my Daddy was around and allowed it, my boss never attempted to lay a hand on me or ever strayed out of his professional limits. However, he visited us quite often after that.