A Hot Evening

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Lovernotfighter

MOTM

3 February 2016
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Stepping through the door I was glad to be out of the heat of that midsummer's day, a day that had being filled with physical labour and toil, a day that had left the cotton of my shirt dirty and clinging uncomfortably to my musculature. I smiled, walking down towards the kitchen that that nestled at the back of our little house, my nose filling with the savory sweet comforting smell of garlic chicken slowly roasting and my eyes widened as you ran in your little floral dress to me calling,


“Yay, your home”


I wrapped my arms around you, I could feel the softness of your flesh and love as you nuzzled your pretty face in to my neck. As you did my hands ran down you back and grasped your round bum, and you giggled,


“Daddy, I love you”


As you wrapped you delicate leg around one of my dusty denim encased ones, after out lips meet and shared the passionate kiss they shared each evening you spoke again,


“I’m cooking chicken, I knew you’d be tired”


“Not tired just sore, achy, and hot my adorable babygirl” I answered with a wry smile.


Your cheeks blushed the sweetest red as your opened ajar, I knew of course what those words never failed to make you melt. It was your widening eyes as I flicked your skirt away and slapped your exposed bottom, when I knew that you hadn't just melted for me but you tingled too.


Ours lips meet again and began kissing, this time with a huge tinge of lust mixed with the passion, as I spun you and forced you back against the wall you were trapped. As my cock engorged I pressed my crotch against your leg knowing you’d feel me and hoping you’d want me,


“Ohhhhhh Daddy” you moaned as I shifted my myself and lifted you off the ground as your legs wrapped around my waist.


“I want you Baby, and” I forcefully growled in your ear


“You’ll take me” You answered happily pulling my head back, letting kiss and bit that sculpted neck of yours. I held you there biting and nibbling your neck for what seemed an age before my sore arms trembled and your legs flicked down to the flag stone floor once more.


You stood before me panting as I yanked and pulled my shirt from my flesh, I know you love seeing me shirtless in blue jeans but that didn't cross my mind as I forced your head to my chest and ordered you to kiss it, something you did with gusto until your mouth opened and you licked down my sweaty salty torso, your were hands shaking as you unbuckled my belt.


“Not yet” I growled pulling you to your feet and ripping the spaghetti straps of your dress down exposing your full breasts, I glared at you as I did my gaze filled with lust as I growled “Naughty girl, with no bra”


“Daddies naughty girl” your eyes twinkled with wanting as you answered, I dropped my head flicked my tongue over your nipple before biting it, “Mmmmmmmm fuck” you moaned.


I moved back and spun you to face the wall and exposed you round bottom again, I pulled the pink thong you wore with a finger pulling your bum away from the wall a little before I slapped hard against your right check, you screamed out


“Fuck owwwwww” to which I responded by an even harder slap on your left, “Shit, fuuuuu”


“Swearing” I aggressively roared spanking each check again before I dropped and stepped out of my jeans, your head turned to glance as I did,


“Mmmmm” you moaned near silently as I pressed against your bottom and twitched myself knowing I was laying in the cleft of your cheeks,


“Your filthy aren't you?” I asked as my fingers snaked round felling the felt pouring through your little pink thong from your burning hot little pussy,


“Daddy” you bit your lip as I pulled your underwear to the side and slide my throbbing head against your delightfully wet pussy.


I spun you back to face me, my cock hard and resting impatiently against against your pretty dress, we kissed again as you pulled your knickers down, as I once again lifted you up they fell to the ground and your legs once again wrapped around me. Your breasts pressed against my chest as I carried and set you on the surface top.


I love you but as you sat lewdly there where I had put you, I thrust my entire length in to you in a single rough thrust caring little for your pleasure. We kissed again as built a fast rhythm and I pinched your nipples hard, they stiffened between my fingers and you moaned until I slapped one of boobs to which you cried out,


“Slap my tits Daddy, they are your tits, I am yours”


I bit your nipple before wrapping a hand around your throat, I head came close to yours as I growled quietly


“You’re Daddies little slut, aren't you” you though didn't get a chance to answer as I withdrew my cock almost entirely and trust back in brutally hard, I don’t how I managed to keep the rhythm and ferocity of the fucking I was giving you for more than a moment but somehow I did, until my tensing and boiling balls were early overcome. You were lost in the moment your moans deep and guttural noise that you only make when a screaming raw orgasm is about to overtake you.


In that moment I was cruel I pulled out of you I looked at your face yours eyes begged me to return but you lips didn't move and I had no intention of listening to you even if they had, instead I pulled you to your fell roughly kissed your flushed lips as I grabbed a fistful of your sweat soaked hair and forced you to your knees.


My cock pressed against the back of your throat as you looked up at me your eyes filled with disappoint and lust. As I held you they I knew you couldn't breathe I didn't want you to as I started to fuck your mouth using just as I had used your pussy, the sound was truly pornographic wet slapping sounds intermixed with gargles and gags until I was inevitably overcome, As I grunted and growled I managed to pull back a little so just my head remanded in your mouth, it wasn't what you needed but you wrapped your little hand round me and pumped me quickly until I came with a primal roar of


“Fuckkkkkkk”


It was five minutes before I moved and looked down at you knelt on floor droll and droplets of cum glistened on your chest, your once delicate makeup smudged and ruined yet your eyes were still bright and beaming with desire.


“Daddy” your voice crocked pleading


“We are not finished yet, my good girl” you said nothing in return you just smiled and so did I.

I Hope you enjoyed my first real attempt to write something in the first person it is quite different than writing in the third person like I normally do (It is much more intimate I think) , also writing a piece about a couple who are living a BDSM relationship is also a very different experience.