Mid winter dreaming

It’s a warm day, breezy and sunny. You’re enjoying the day, your short summer dress barely covering your arse, showing off your legs. The dress is low cut at the front, and your tits are unhindered by a bra. Every gust of breeze shifts it, showing just enough to keep me wondering, and your nipples harden slightly when you catch me checking you out.

You swish past me, smiling and flicking your hair away, your eyes making the briefest of contact with mine, and your fingers just brush my arm on the way past.

Just as you get behind my ear you say “Hey”, just loud enough for me to hear, but no one else. I turn around and you're facing me, walking backwards and grinning, but with a look of unhindered desire, and mouth the words “no panties.”

Instantly my mouth drops and my cock twitches, you turn away with a flick of your hair and laugh cheekily, reveling in the tease.

Later, you're standing talking, and I sidle up beside you. I touch your back, where the strap of your bra would be, on bare skin. As you turn my face draws in towards your neck, and I whisper “hey baby girl, could you get your Daddy a drink?”

At “baby girl”, you gasp almost silently, but at “Daddy”, you barely contain the moan. Wordlessly, you turn and head to get the drinks.

On your return, your face says it all, your tease has had the desired effect, and now my interest revealed. You hand me the drink and step a touch too close, the glass in your hand the only distance between us “thanks for the drink, Daddy.”

Now it's my turn to gasp, and my cock goes from a little swollen to partly hard, obvious and looking for attention. I inhale your scent, it's intoxicating, and lean in again, nuzzling into your neck, my hand reaching around to settle on your arse, as I whisper into your ear “I need to fuck you.”

You gasp again, and I feel your skin tense and the goosebumps rise. You're blushing and your breathing has quickened. Your free hand reaches forward and rests on my chest for a moment, before drifting down, across my stomach, below my belt, and you gently hold my cock for a moment. Your nipples are firm, and you sway a touch closer. Our eyes meet more a moment and the desire is clear.

“Then you best fuck me then.”

The hand on you arse pulls you to me, your tits pushing against me, your nipples hard. I kiss you on the lips and your mouth opens, tongues wrestling, eyes closed. I break the kiss to head to your neck again, kissing you below the ear, down to your collar bone, and back up to your earlobe, to suck and nibble at it.

Your hand massages my dick through my pants and it continues to grow. I dispense with my drink, and place my hand in your hair on the back of your head, my other hand slipping under the dress, and caressing your naked arse as we continue to kiss.

Suddenly you turn around, that devilish smile flashes, and you lean back against me. You flick your skirt up at the back and start to grind your bare arse against my dick. I respond by grabbing both tits, and rolling the nipples between my fingers, at the same time as continuing my kissing assault on your neck. Your eyes close and your grinding gets more rhythmic, more determined. My cock is now fully erect, and begging to be set free. You continue to grind for a minute or two longer, before turning around again and, with that same cheeky, coy smile, your drop to your knees.

“Feed me your cock.”

I nod, barely able to move as you unzip me. My dick springs free and in a moment it's between your soft, hot wet lips. Two quick sucks has it cleaned of any juice, and you start to stroke it, running your tongue around the glans, flicking the underside of the head, then occasionally dropping forward and taking the entire length. Your hand is resting on my balls, cupping them, and running your nail along them. The entire time you're staring up at me.

Abruptly, I pull back, I cup your face and lift you back up to kiss you, wildly, tasting my cock in your mouth. My fingers head to your pussy, and you spread your legs, tilting your pelvis forward, ready to be penetrated. My finger gently flicks across your already slippery clit (you’d been down there as you were blowing me), and finds its way to you opening, instantly slipping in and finding your g spot.

Your head arches back and your Kegels start contract, your orgasm already on its way. I slip a 2nd finger in and my thumb finds your clit. Your mouth opens, but no sound comes out. Your grasp on my cock firms, and I kiss you again. I feel your legs starting to shake and your back arches, the moisture starts to flow, and a growl starts deep within you.

“Cum for me baby."

Your orgasm hits like a train you start to jerk and shudder, your cunt grabbing at my fingers, trying to crush them as your grip on my dick threatens to tear it clean off me. The cum flows from you and my hand is soaked. Your head leans into my shoulder and you call out for a god you don’t believe in, and you swear like a sailor repeatedly. My fingers slip from you when I realise you can't take any more. You look up at me as I lick my fingers clean. As our eyes meet again you whisper

“Thank-you, Daddy.”