Ooooh-Daddy, F..K me PLEASE!

Ooooh-Daddy, F..K me PLEASE! Ooooh-Daddy, F..K me PLEASE!

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Daddy's an Artist and I'm my Master’s master piece.

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Daddy's an Artist and I'm my Master’s master piece.

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Submitted: May 24, 2013

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Ooooh- Daddy, F..K me PLEASE!

 

An Ischemic Stroke I had in 2009 wasn’t all bad. One good thing that it did was reawaken our sex life. Unlike most stroke victims who complain of numbness on one side or the other, my stroke left 50% of my body hyper sensitive.  My stroke was on the left side of my brain, so now - while some parts of the right side of my body are numb, 35% of the 50% is extra sensitive to touch.

 

What parts? The following areas are extra sensitive to touch and temperature: my bottom lip, the hollows of my neck, the skin around my ears, my boobs, especially right one and my right nipple, along the right side of my ribs, the right side of my kitty, my inner right thigh and knee. Whereas, there is no feeling change on the left side of my body. However, there is numbness along the top of my right arm, the topside and backside of my right thigh, and my lower leg and foot.

 

At first, the extra sensitivity was over whelming, because everything turned me on.  Taking a shower or wearing tight fitting clothing was torturous, but now 4 years later – It's a bit less sensitive and shower play is now a giggle a minute.  And, I’m still hornier than a 3 peckered Billy goat.  Pre-stroke, though I've always been multi-orgasmic - poor Daddy was lucky if he got sex once a month. Post stroke, I want sex all the time. And now, I’m virtually insatiable.

 

Pre-stroke – giving head was just something I did for fun every other month. Post stroke, I can’t get enough of Daddy’s tasty hard dick. Ummmmm! Now Daddy teases me by calling me his little Dick Vampire. He fed me yesterday, but I’ve been begging him all day to feed me again.  I swear I have 2 clits now. The one between my legs and the other one is in my throat.  Oh – F..k! I love sucking Daddy’s Dick!

 

C’mon Daddy – Please feed me???  (I beg, but Daddy says I have to finish this story. Daddy knows writing about sex is a HUGE turn-on for me and you, my readers  – so it’s a win, win, win scenario).  I lick my lips and look pleadingly at Daddy.  He’s torturing me – sitting in his easy chair in the nude watching sports. Every so often he’ll stroke his dick and wiggle it at me.  F..K! I want it. Daddy’s’ little Dick Vampire is starving! I don’t care if I ate yesterday, I’m hungry (I moan pitifully – but Daddy just strokes his cock, smiles and winks at me).

 

Daddy is smiling  smugly (The Big Tease). During commercials he hits the mute button and talks about what kind of sex he wants today.  Ummmm! My juices are flowing, as I listen to his list of demands. I’m nude as I type this story.  As I write this little fuck-me tale – I pause occasionally and try my best to tease Daddy. I cup my breasts and pinch my nipples. I put on my best “Wanna Come suck my titty’s?”  look and smile at Daddy. Daddy strokes his hard dick and smiles back. Ummmmm! I’ve soaked the towel I’m sitting on.  Please Daddy?

 

Daddy just chuckles and turns the mute button off on the TV.  I’m excited; I know Daddy is going to feed me after the game he is watching is over.  He could set the DVR, and Daddy does that sometimes, but today – the TV is part of his Tease.  He’ll feed me, love me and make me cum buckets before he’s done loving me; because Daddy is a Master at the Art of Love and I'm glad my body is his canvas of choice. Oh my God! I love loving Daddy!

 

Another commercial – Daddy hits the mute button and calls me over to him. He dips a finger into my pussy and feeds me it to suck. Ummmm! He does it again. He laughs and teases that I’m not wet enough - yet.  And clicks the mute button back off. Grrrrr! Tease! He slaps my ass and tells me to finish the story.  My clit is throbbing. I moan and beg to play with myself. But Daddy says, "No!" (I pout!) Daddy warns that he’ll spank my ass if I disobey him. I giggle with excitement – I love to be spanked.  But then, he adds – that he’ll make sure the spankings– hurt!  I snicker – and retort, “Kill Joy!”  I stretch and flex my muscles and moan pitifully.

 

Another couple of commercials – Each break, Daddy plays with my body, getting me all kinds of excited and wet. He sucks my titties and/or licks my clit just enough to make it hard and wanting.  I’m starting to love sports. I’m on Team – Daddy.

 

During another Commercial - Daddy calls me over and feeds me his dick. He cautions me to go slow. I’m kneeling in front of him. I moan Ummmm! I’m so horny – I open my mouth and he spanks my tongue. I roll my eyes and whimper. I can’t go slow, so I wolf it down and rub my nose in his pubic hair at the base of his dick! His hard dick hits that little tongue at the back of my throat and my pussy explodes and I squirt. My orgasm makes Daddy cum. His hands are in my hair and he’s fucking my throat. Daddy is moaning. He pulls out after emptying his balls down my throat. I close my eyes, licking my lips and savoring the taste. I'm such a naughty girl!

 

He looks at my puddle on the floor and laughs. Then he pulls me up and continues to tease me about squirting.  "I Got you excited - huh? or You are gonna squirt some more - you know." He loves it when I squirt, but he knows I hate the mess. The puddle on the floor tells Daddy every cell in my body is on fire. And I’m at Daddy’s mercy and he knows it. He knows I can’t do it by myself.  When I get this excited, my clit just throbs and cums a little at a time. The orgasms build on the previous one, growing in intensity - as time goes on. But I need Daddy’s help to reach the explosive orgasms.  I need his kisses, his fingers, and his love to get me off, really off.  So I plead and beg him to love me.

 

Daddy helps. He sets the DVR. Then he pulls me into the bedroom. He spreads a couple towels under my ass.  We lie down and he starts giving me the kisses I need. My bottom lip is hyper-sensitive. Kissing makes me cum – over and over and over. Daddy loves it. He pauses, laughs and kisses me more. Pretty soon,  I’m humping his thigh as we kiss. So he pauses and puts some lube on one set of his fingers and goes to work on my pussy.

 

Squirting is watery cum, Daddy knows the extra oily lube will prevent friction tears. He uses a warming lube that causes all kinds of extra sensations in my pussy. My body is in heaven. For added pleasure, Daddy reaches under our bed and grabs a small dildo. His fingers are doing wonderful things in my pussy and then he starts fucking my ass with the dildo. Orgasm after orgasm races through my body.   Ummmm! My body is cumming and squirting. Ooooh – Daddy!  OhMyGod!!!  Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!

 

Both of Daddy's hands are busy. He knows the clit in my throat needs attention, so Daddy tells me to suck his dick. He keeps doing what he’s doing to my ass and my pussy. I keep coming and squirting.  Soon Daddy’s Dick is Hard. I beg Daddy  - Please…  Please…. Please…. FUCK ME!!!!!!  

 

 He does…he fucks me with my legs in the air. He fucks me doggy style until a set of orgasms causes me to lose control of my legs. Then he fucks me while I lie over a pile of pillows. I'm screaming and begging him for more. Daddy pulls out and I climb on top. I hump and grind on him. The orgasms roll through me and my clit throbs. I grind against him and beg him for even more.

 

Daddy answers my plea by rolling us over. He puts his arms under my legs and my legs over his shoulders. Yes, yes, yes Daddy!!!He's talking to me and talking to my pussy. He's telling me to let go and feel his love. Really feel him. When Daddy cums, I'm to cum. Then Daddy grabs my ass and pounds my pussy hard. Sure enough, after about 8 deep strokes - Daddy moans deeply and freezes. I reach that higher plateau, screaming in pleasure and black-out.

 

When all is said and done. Daddy smashed his old record of 19 orgasms. Our new record is 24. I’m content now, and drifting off to sleep…My clits are quiet.. (for now).  Daddy's an Artist. A Master at Loving, and I am my Master’s, master piece.

 

  Lady Jewells (May 24, 2013)

 

 

 


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