"You are incredible, you know that?" I smile at you as you come through the door to my place and come straight toward me, wrapping your arms around me. The smell of your cologne envelops me, and I get a little weak in my knees.
"Am I, my girl?" you ask me, sounding tired.
"You are. Incredible, wonderful, special. And I love you," I kiss you on the lips then disentangle myself from your arms. I grab the two glasses of water I had prepared moments ago from the counter; one with large melting ice cubes for you, and the other with my high maintenance crushed ice for me. I motion for you to follow me to the living room.
"Sit there," I say, stopping next to the suede chair, the one with the matching ottoman. I place the drinks on the end table, as you sit, looking at me with mild amusement and curiosity.
I lean over and kiss your lips, then your neck, and start working my way down your body, sinking to my knees in front of you, as you instinctively spread your legs and sink back into the chair. I undo your belt, then your button and zipper, and gently slide your pants and underwear down, kissing your lower stomach as I do. You lift your hips and sigh softly as I finish sliding your clothing down, freeing your cock, which is already growing hard. I take you in my hand and look up at you.
"I love you," I breathe out softly, right before I run my tongue around the tip of your cock. You lean your head back and moan softly, as I take you in my mouth, letting my lips close around the head of your cock. I slowly start working down and up, taking more and more of you in my mouth. As I'm sucking on you, my hand wrapped around the base of your cock, I feel the tension easing from your body as you moan again.
Your hand moves through my soft red hair, as you slowly wind your fingers into it. You gently move with me, as I move up and down your cock faster, letting you hit the back of my throat, choking and gagging on your cock. I glance up at your face and see your relaxed smile; I pull my head back, licking all the way down to your balls. I take one in my mouth, sucking on it as I stroke your cock with my hand, then the other. I hear your breath become ragged; you groan, and pull me up to your cock, gently forcing me to start sucking you again.
"Oh GOD, my girl...that's it. Suck me, Princess. Suck my cock like a dirty whore. MY dirty, redheaded slut." You're lifting your hips and pushing deeper into my mouth, holding my head down. I'm choking and gagging, and I play it up a little, knowing you love the sound and the feeling of my throat flexing against your cock.
"Oh yeah, you know how Daddy likes it, my little slut," I hear you gasp out as your grip on my hair tightens and you hold me tight against you. I feel you tremble, then release your grip as you shoot your cum in my mouth with a groan of great release. I suck the cum from your cock, so hot and salty as it fills my mouth. I swallow it all, smiling to myself, knowing you love when I swallow your cum. I keep licking and sucking gently, until you lean back, utterly relaxed.
I kiss the tip of your cock softly before wiping my lips. You run your fingers over my cheek, then motion me toward you. I slowly stand up as you pull your pants back up over your hips.
"Come here, lover," you say to me, pulling me into your lap and wrapping your arms around me. "You always know just how to make me feel good after a long, hard day at work."
"Thanks," I reply softly, smiling and curling up against you. You turn my face toward yours and kiss me passionately.
"Thank you, princess." I sigh happily, resting my head against your shoulder. I feel you run your hand down my back, gently rubbing, working your way lower. My breath is coming a little shorter. Your touch always affects me. You move your hand over my thigh, pressing against my leg, giving me the signal you want to play with your pussy. I blush slightly, as I let my legs part for you. You push my skirt up out of the way and let your fingers trail between my thighs. I hold my breath – and your reaction is as expected.
"What's this? My naughty little slut isn't wearing panties? Dirty, dirty little slut." Your breath is hot on my ear as your fingers trace lines over my bare shaven pussy. You push me off your lap gently.
"Sit on the ottoman, push your skirt up, and play with my pussy, slutty girl." I whimper and move to obey you. I lean back so you can watch as I start moving my fingers over my clit, and slowly pushing them inside me. I see an evil grin steal its way over your face, and I get nervous.
"Whatever happens, whatever I do, don't stop playing, and don't cum unless I tell you to," you say. I groan, and slowly finger your pussy, watching you as you get up and walk behind me. You kiss my neck as you reach around and unbutton my blouse, sliding it off my body. You follow it with my bra, and the only thing I have left on is my skirt, up around my waist.
You reach around, caressing my tits, slowly rubbing over my nipples. Then, you suddenly pinch them hard, making me gasp. I almost stop playing then remember, and bite my lower lip as you pinch harder and harder. You know that always pushes me toward the verge of cumming. I'm leaning back against you, reaching up and grabbing your arm while continuing to finger myself. I'm moaning and screaming.
"Oh! Oh GOD Daddy...pleeeeeease!" I get the words out between the moans of pleasure and pain combining to drive me insane.
"Yes, Princess?" you say simply, releasing your pressure on my nipples, going back to stroking and caressing my tits. I'm panting, my pussy dripping. You step away, picking up your glass and drinking some of the water...then reach in and pull out an ice cube. You start running it over my skin, then over my nipples, making them rock hard from the cold. My whimpers make you laugh. You pull out one of the larger ice cubes and crouch in front of me.
"Hold your cunt open for me, my slut." I groan and spread myself completely open to you. It's arousing yet humiliating being so exposed and nude while you're still dressed. Your fingertips run over my clit, making me moan.
"Mmmm so red and wet; I just want to lap up my naughty daughter's cunt." You run your tongue up my slit. You follow your tongue with the ice cube, and the sensations of your hot, wet tongue licking me, and the cold ice cube are driving me to the point of complete melt-down. You slowly push the ice cube deep inside of me, and I scream in surprise.
