A Present From Daddy

As I stepped out of my car, I grabbed the hem of my dress and held it down against the wind. Wouldn't want anyone in the parking lot seeing the slutty crotchless lingerie I had on underneath...

With my overnight bag in one hand, the other holding down my dress, and my purse slung over my shoulder, I locked the car and went inside the hotel. Looking around, I didn't see my Daddy. Strange, because he liked to arrive before me and wait for me, then take me up to the room.

My phone buzzed in my purse and I fished it out. It was Daddy!

Hey babygirl, I got something special for you. I put the room under your name, go get settled. From this moment on, you are to do exactly as you're told, by anyone.

I grinned excitedly and texted back. Yes, Daddy! What was my present!? It didn't matter, whatever Daddy got for me, I would love it. He knew me and understood my darkest desires better than I did myself.

I quickly checked in and bounced down the hall to the elevator.

Once in the room, I stowed my bag, plugged in my phone to charge, and checked my hair in the mirror. I also took the chance to use the restroom, since the drive had been a little long.

I was just finishing up washing my hands when there came a knock. I raced to the door and opened it wide, expecting to see the older, familiar bearded face of my Daddy.

Instead there was a clean shaven man, a lot taller and a little younger than me. He was cute, in a gym bro kind of way. His shoulders filled out his branded t-shirt nicely and he wore a shy smile on his face.

"Oh!" I said, caught off guard, "Hi there! Um, can I help you?"

The smile widened and he gave me a look up and down of appreciation. "Hi, beautiful. Yes you can." He set one arm up on the door frame and leaned in. This made me crane my neck to look up into his pretty eyes, and I caught a scent of yummy male sweat.

Unconsciously I leaned towards the man, and inhaled deeply. Mmmmm...warm and salty.

The young man chuckled and leaned in as well. He whispered in my ear, "You can let me inside the room so I can help you cum on my hard dick."

My mouth dropped open. "Umm...what?" I stuttered out. I couldn't help but dart my eyes down to...a very well sized lump in the man's pants.

He hummed and tapped me under my chin with his free hand. Then he held his hand there loosely. I could feel his big thick fingers on my face, but could easily step away ...if I wanted to.

"Let me in, then get down on your knees in front of me." He ordered me.

My brain was still trying to catch up. This yummy stranger had just shown up at the hotel room that Daddy had booked. Daddy and I got together whenever we could for physical reconnection, but it's hard to find the time to drive mid way. We lived hours and hours apart.

This time was special. Important. And this guy shows up out of no where when Daddy said he'd be here....

Hey babygirl, I got something special for you. I put the room under your name, go get settled. From this moment on, you are to do exactly as you're told, by anyone.

THAT is what Daddy had said. Could he have meant...?

The man in the door must have saw my hesitation and concern, because he backed up a bit to give me space.

"Um...zebra?" He asked, also a little hesitate.

I broke into a grin. "No. No zebra."

"Oh!" He grinned back, "Awesome, because seeing how beautiful you are in person...so, little lady, how about we both step inside?"

I stepped out of the way and when the door had closed us in alone, I dropped to my knees. Placing my palms on my thighs, I looked up at the handsome man and waited for his next order. Daddy had told him my safe word. He had ordered me to do what ever I was told, by anyone.

Which meant that this man, with his erection growing in my face as he looked down at me, was my present.

I loved my Daddy so much.

The man pulled off his jacket and folded it, then he squatted down and set it down in front of me. He again took my chin in one big hand. "Open," he said. I opened my mouth and his thumb slide inside, resting on my tongue. "Now suck,"

I curled my tongue around his thumb like I would a dick, and sucked him. He groaned. Changing my rhythm I stroked his thumb with the hard tip of my tongue, telling him with my eyes that I was thinking about sucking his cock instead.

"Good girl, you do that so well, I can't wait to feel you suck me for real." He pulled his thumb out of my mouth, and indicated the folded jacket. "Now kneel here, pretty girl, and take out my cock."