“Oh Daddy please,” I begged him. He laughed and I felt his finger slide deep inside me. My pussy was contracting around it as I tried to hold him there. But it was no use, I was far too wet and slippery and he slid out again.
Max brought the finger to his lips, inhaling deeply and closing his eyes as he exhaled.
“You smell divine Kari. You look amazing, you smell divine and I bet you taste...”
He couldn’t resist.
I wanted to protest. This was so wrong. This crossed so many lines that could never be uncrossed. I wanted to tell him no and run from the room, but that wasn’t going to happen. I wanted him too much and my body felt like it had been primed, ready to explode.
Max... Daddy, he was Daddy right now, bent low and placed his face against me. I could feel him there, flush against me as he inhaled me, getting his fill of my scent. His arms slid under my legs and up along my thighs. He found my forearms and gripped them tightly, pulling me to him, pulling me harder against his face.
“Oh... oh God.” I felt a sudden urge to cry. He wasn’t even doing anything yet, and my body screamed at me, begging me to provide it with what it needed. And then, just as I felt like I would explode I felt his tongue against me.
It started at my ass, pressed hard against my tight rose. I could feel myself clench up as soon as he made contact, but it felt so good. He hardened his tongue and traveled upwards, parting my lips once more forcing and itself into my trembling pussy. More, I wanted more... and I got more.
His tongue, flattened now, pressed firmly against my clit and circled. I took a massive gasp of air. I needed it, I needed to ready myself. The muscles in the back of my legs were trembling as his circling tongue brought me to the brink of orgasm.
And then it was gone.
“Noooo. Oh... Oh shit oh fuck. Daddy please.” I thrust my hips upwards, desperately trying to find his tongue again. When that didn't work, I tried to free my hands, but he held my arms tight and I could not. I whimpered and writhed and bucked against him.
“Now we see the real you don’t we?” He grinned down at me, his chin glistening with my juices. “None of the cutesy... please don’t spank me Daddy bullshit. No attention whore shenanigans with your hot friend. I can see you Kari. I can see who you are. And what you want. And what you need. You’re going to have to earn it though.”
“Please. Please Daddy whatever you say.” Even as I said it I could feel my orgasm slipping away. It would have been amazing. It would have been like nothing else and now it was going, going and gone. It left me with an overwhelming need deep down in my guts. A need that fueled me. I would do anything. Anything to feel like that again. That was it. That was what he saw in me.
He pulled me forward, lifting me off the counter and lowering me to the floor. I almost toppled, my legs were so shaky. It felt as if the lower half of my body had turned to liquid. I stood in front of him for a moment, naked, tiny and exposed, before reaching for the buckle of his jeans.
He didn’t push me away. He didn’t say no. The time was right and we both knew it. This is how I would earn it.
I sunk to my knees in front of him.
When I unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down his cock jumped straight out at me like a beast that had been waiting to be freed. It was rock-hard and ramrod-straight.
It was big. I’m not sure what I’d been expecting. But it seemed really big. I’d held a couple of hard cocks in my hand, but that was about it. I’d never had one right up in my face like this before. His shaft was so hard it looked almost painful. And his head, purple and engorged, bobbed cheekily up and down in front of me, inches from my lips.
I wasn’t really sure how to approach it. I mean we’ve all seen the videos right? Girls gagging on massive cocks, their mascara running, drool dripping from their chins. I didn’t know if I could do that. I’d choke for sure.
For now I just wrapped the fingers of one hand around it and pulled it down a little, bringing that big purple head in line with my lips. I flicked at it with my tongue. There was already something clear leaking from the tip and I tasted it. Salty. Not unpleasant.
I became a little more ambitious and began to alternate between kissing and licking the head. Max gave a grunt of approval and I felt a strong ha
nd on the top of my head, forcing my mouth against his cock.
“No hands,” he said, “no hands, just your mouth.”
I brought my hands to my side, but they felt odd and in the way sitting there, so I brought them together in front of me. I couldn’t resist sliding one of them down between my legs to feel my brand new soft bald pussy for the first time.
It was amazing. Max had done such a good job I couldn’t even feel any stubble, let alone hair. It just felt so incredibly sexy, from the smooth convex curve of my mound, down to my damp, puffy lips. Just thinking about it turned me on and I felt a growing ball of pleasure inside me.
I smiled to myself and returned my attention to Max’s big hard cock. Without hands, any little kisses or nibbles resulted in me pushing his cock away and ending up with it pressed against my face at an awkward angle.
I knew there was only one way I would be able to please him without using my hands. I looked up at him and licked my lips. He was smiling down at me. A smile that was impossible to read. I had no idea what I was to him, but at that moment I didn’t really care. I just wanted to please him.
I wanted to make him come with my mouth.
I shuffled a little closer and opened my mouth wide. Max helped me by guiding my head forward against his cock. He forced himself against me and when he met resistance I was forced to open my mouth even wider to accommodate his broad head.
Now he was inside me I was able to close my lips a little, forming them into a perfect O, that held his shaft. There wasn’t much room in my mouth but I was able to work my tongue around him.