Daddy’s Shy Little Girl by Jess Winters

CHAPTER FIVE

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Janny

For a moment, I wonder if I’ve gone too far but he looks at me and then growls, “My little girl,” and throws his arms around me. It’s not our first kiss but it’s the first kiss that isn’t a peck hello or a longer kiss tonight. This time, Donnie kisses me as the beginning of what will be far more than kissing, and I immediately melt into the embrace.

I feel so relieved!

After almost a month and a half, my thoughts are filled with ideas about him probably not finding me attractive so the fact that he just needed a push from me makes everything feel beautiful and perfect. I know for a fact if we hadn’t dated almost every night and if he hadn’t encouraged me to interact with people I simply wouldn’t have the guts to answer the door in just the long tee shirt and bootie socks.

And nothing else.

God, I feel more naked like this than I would if I had no clothes on at all!

He lifts me up suddenly and I squeal as he throws me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. He has an arm around my thighs and my head hangs down over his back. My tee shirt falls down to my underarms, exposing me, which makes me panic so I struggle.

He does the most incredible thing.

I’m kicking and wiggling and he brings his free hand down hard on my ass as he says, “That’s enough, little girl!”

Dear God!

For the love of all that’s good and Holy, I almost cum!

Of course, the spank hurts like heck but as the sensations reverberate over my ass cheeks, I find myself utterly overwhelmed by desperate need. “You done?” he asks and then lands another hard spank. I yelp and can’t answer because once again I rise right to the edge of orgasm. I realize he’s walking but upside down, I can’t even orient myself in my own house. “I asked you a question, little girl,” he says and again he spanks.

I yelp and say, “Oh God, Daddy. Oh God. Yes, I won’t struggle.” I immediately regret that because it occurs to me I could have gotten another spank if I’d just kept my mouth shut. I feel certain another spank will drive me right over the edge.

Suddenly, I’m off his shoulder and on my bed. I stare at him, my eyes wide and his eyes glazed over with lust. I feel paralyzed in the most wonderful way. My pajama shirt is bunched up and he takes hold of of it and lifts it off me. I gasp. I’m totally naked now except for the tiny pink socks that just cover my feet and he looks up and down the length of his body. I start to lift myself up as he unbuckles his belt but he says, “Don’t move, princess. Not a muscle.”

It’s like I can feel his gaze as he looks at me!

I watch his clothes come off and when he’s naked, I see his cock for the first time. He’s big, really big. Jeez, he’s scary big. I lean forward and reach for him but he catches my hand. “Not yet little girl,” he says. Then, he gets on the bed, moving my body toward the headboard as he does. A second later, he has hold of my ankles and he puts them over his shoulders as him mouth descends to my pussy.

Earlier when I fantasized about my Daddy going down on me I gave myself the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever experienced. That was nothing compared to the sensations I feel now. My body seizes up and I try to scream but all that comes out is a breathy gasp.

God, how can this feel so good? His tongue alternates between delving deep into my pussy and lightly flicking over my clit. The alternating sensations keep me right on the edge of orgasm without letting me fall over. I’m okay with that. Even though I’m not cumming, I already feel better than I’ve felt in my entire life.

“Oh God, Daddy,” I finally manage to whisper as his lips and tongue continue to stimulate me in ways I never even imagined. I know now why the other little girls talk about oral sex like it’s the most amazing thing in the world. This is better than anything I’ve ever experienced. Not that I’ve experienced much. Being too shy to talk to people for most of my life means I’ve only had sex a few times and only with drunk guys who don’t mind a girl that doesn’t talk or interact besides opening her legs for them. I’ve never been with a man I’ve actually felt attracted to and I’ve never had sex that’s enjoyable not only for the sensation but also for the individual I experience those sensations with.

This is beyond enjoyable. God, we haven’t even had sex yet and it’s better than any sex I could have imagined.

He changes his movements slightly, decreasing the pressure but quickening the pace so his tongue grazes my clit in small circles. He also closes his lips around my pussy and sucks ever so slightly so my clit swells in his mouth.

My eyes fly open and my mouth drops in an O. The ball of pleasure in my stomach becomes a throbbing, pulsing mass of sensation and it’s suddenly too much. I push weakly at him but he grips my legs so I can’t get away.

Then I don’t want to. The pleasure ball inside me explodes and I scream, folding in half over his head as electric waves of sensation roil through me. My legs and arms flail as my stomach relaxes. Then I fold forward again as another wave of pleasure rolls through me.

“Oh Daddy, YES!” I scream when I can finally form words. My orgasm still rages through me and I go crazy underneath him as he continues to lick and suck my pussy. “Daddy, fuck, oh my God, oh my GOD!”

Without warning, he stands and slams into me and if I thought I came hard before, oh lord do I come harder now. His cock stretches my pussy further than anyone has but though it hurts a little bit, the pleasure far outweighs the pain and the pain even adds to the pleasure. I’m not sure if I have multiple orgasms or one really long, hard one. I just know my body is no longer my own. It belongs to Donnie. He is in control of my sensations and though the thought is terrifying it is also the most beautiful feeling I;ve ever had.

When he finally cries out on top of me I somehow manage to grind my hips and grip his ass, desperate for him to cum as deeply inside me as possible. Though I have no more strength, I squeeze my pussy as tightly as I can so he cums even harder.

I float through the rest of the evening in a beautiful haze. We have sex once more in the shower. This time it is slow and intimate and this time when he finishes, I pull off of him and take him in my mouth, relishing the feel of his cock pumping in my throat while I gently bob and twist my head around his shaft. Then we fall asleep together, my head on his chest.

As I drift off, I realize I am Donnie’s little girl for real now. One hundred percent.

The thought brings a smile to my face and I drift to sleep happier than I’ve ever been.