October 14, 2016 7:30 am
I'm so excited! It's finally Friday, the day I get to see my Daddy. I haven't seen him in months and I wasn't able to sleep a wink last night. The anticipation is killing me. He was able to take the day off from work and I was able to convince my husband I had errands to run all day. We have been texting all week, well we text everyday but this week involved extra sexy texts about what we had planned for the day today.
I awoke early, waiting for my husband to leave for work so I could prepare for my date with Daddy. It's hard to hide my excitement but I manage to pull it off. The second he was down the drive way I was taking care of business. Bath....check, legs and pussy freshly shaved...check....toenails painted red, Daddy's favorite....check.....hair straightened and pulled into a high ponytail...check.....sexy outfit and spritz of body spray...check. My teeth are brushed and no deodorant per Daddy's directions, I am ready.
We are to meet at a motel about 50 miles from my house and center way for us both, for at least four hours of fun! I text him as I walk out the door.
Me: Leaving now Daddy!
We message back and forth when we are stopped in traffic, building the anticipation. As though the promise of an amazing time, every time this man touches me isn't enough already.
Daddy: Can't wait to get my hands and mouth on you Baby girl!
Me: Ditto Daddy! I'm so excited to see you
Daddy: You remembered No deodorant right?
Me: Of course Daddy
Daddy: Good girl
Damn it! Every time he calls me a good girl it makes my pussy wet. I love pleasing him more than anything, I can't help but squirm in my seat thinking about how good he makes me feel and what he may have planned for us today. I reminisce about all the times we have been able to sneak away to be together as I make the hour drive.
Daddy emailed me for the first time almost 2 years ago. He found my profile on a cheaters website and says he fell in love with my picture instantly but he didn't think I would respond to him. He was quite surprised when I replied the same day.
We are both married and missing something in our relationships we were hoping to find in each other. I was looking for something, someone very specific and he claimed to fit the bill. I say claimed because most men will tell you what they think you want to hear, and generally are not able to produce in the end. I had been reading erotic novels and found a true interest in delving into a D/s relationship after reading Fifty Shades and Wicked Ties. I also knew I wanted MORE. I wanted a long term relationship with a man I could trust with my whole self, a man who was experienced in the D/s life style and would be able to help me through the journey. I also knew that in that type of relationship I would likely fall in love with him. You see, I wanted a physical and spiritual connection with him and deep feelings are unavoidable in a situation like that. I was ok if he didn't fall in love with me too but I was secretly hoping he would!
We both proclaimed in our profiles that we didn't want our "current situation to change, just looking for some fun" and at the time that was truthful for us both. I didn't plan of leaving my husband for anyone, nor did he plan to leave his wife of sixteen years and even though I knew I could fall head over heels for him, if he delivered what he promised. We emailed and texted for a couple months before actually meeting in person, but when we did it was love at first touch.
The first time we were together sexually, I knew I could not live without him. He made me feel so sexy, so alive and cherished. He is such an unselfish lover and claims to get off on pleasing a woman, which is still to this day difficult for me to wrap my brain around. All the men in my life before him were out for their own pleasure, not mine. We don't get to spend a lot of time together, which makes the time we do so much more meaningful and intense.
Today promises to be no exception. My pussy has been throbbing for days at the thought of him and what I know he is capable of doing to me. My cell beeps with a new message and my heart rate picks up, two years later and he still has that effect on me!
Daddy: Where are you baby?
Me: Just turned on 17 at 16, where are you?
Daddy: I'm here
Me: Already? You must have been speeding lol
A few minutes pass with no response. I do one last check in my mirror to make sure I look my best and crank up my radio. I have the CD in my stereo that I made for us both, it has all the songs that remind me of him, of US.
Daddy: Look in your rearview baby
Look in my rearview? Huh? I let that sink in for a moment and glance up to see a truck on my ass. My Daddy's truck? It comes around me with the passenger window down, Daddy is in the driver's seat smiling at me as he comes around to the front and leads the way to pure bliss. I was so focused on getting to the motel on time, I didn't even notice he had met me and was sitting in the median waiting for me!
As I follow behind him, we are getting close to our destination and I feel like I could pee my panties!
Me: I'm so excited to get my lips on you I think I'm going to tinkle my panties
Daddy: Mmmmmmmm, fantasy of mine baby!
Me: Oh myyyy!
Around 11 am we pull in the motel and I park in an inconspicuous spot, waiting for him to pay and get the room key. Nervous to see him, to kiss him, to touch him, but also nervous to be seen by anyone else!
He pulls up and I roll down my window, flashing him a big smile.
"You ready baby girl?"
Is he fucking kidding me? Am I ready? Oh my god, I crave this man like the air I breathe. I stand beside him as he fumbles with the key. A group of workers remodeling the unit beside us eyeing us as though they know exactly what we are doing. It makes me feel dirty and sexy. Watching him fumble with the door makes me laugh. He says I have that effect on him and I think it's adorable. One of the workers watches as he tries to get the door unlocked. He must feel some sort of compassion or comradery and offers his assistance; the worker easily opens it for him. Finally alone with my Daddy!
Not a second after that door closes, our lips meet and we kiss. His tongue is so warm and he tastes so sweet in my mouth. He is a foot taller than me at 6'4", so I have to stand on my tippy toes to reach him. My hands encase his smiling face, I smile back.
"Hi Daddy!" I say, soft and sensually, a mischievous smile splayed on my lips.