Daddy Time

She's bored, but he knows how to fix that. He just wants a bit of peace and quiet, so he gets her to pick out a movie to watch..

‘Daddy, I’m bored!’ She could be testy sometimes, but he knew just how to handle her.

‘Do you want to come and watch a movie with me baby?’ He said, patting the sofa and picking up the remote.

‘Can we Daddy, please?’ She sat herself down on the couch right next to him and leaned in to his shoulder. ‘Can we watch Disney, pleeaase?’

He navigated through the on demand menus to find something suitable.

‘That one Daddy, please! It’s about princes and princesses and it makes me feel all soft and squishy.’

‘Hmmm’ he murmured, with a note of disapproval.

‘Please Daddy, I’ll be a good girl if you watch this one with me.’

His thumb pushed the confirmation and the screen lit up with fireworks and fairytale castles. He put his arm across her shoulder and looked down to see her eyes, wide with excitement, glued to the screen as the movie started. A warm glow spread into his chest as he savoured this moment of closeness.



Around a half hour passed, and there wasn’t a moment she took her eyes off the screen. She’d let herself relax so much that she’d ended up with her head in his lap, breathing deeply. His arm had dropped and was resting on her side, his hand laid gently on her hip.

He felt her wiggle. He ignored it.

He felt her wiggle again. He ignored that.

Then he felt her wiggle a third time, and her hand reached up to touch his fingers.

He meshed his fingers with hers, thinking that was what she wanted. The movie had reached a romantic segment where the Prince had begun to look for the girl he’d seen in the castle grounds, and was reaching close to her house in the woods.

But with his hand held with hers, she pulled him down over her tummy and down between her legs, extricating her fingers from his and lifting the hem of her skirt up so his hand rested on her thigh.

‘Mhmm’ her high pitched sound was half purr, half squeal, as she pressed the back of his hand encouragingly.

He spread his fingers out over her thigh, feeling her beautifully soft warm skin beneath his fingertips. His thumb grazed over the front panel of her tiny cotton thong and she gasped. He felt the softness of her pubic hair beneath the fabric, and pressed his thumb more firmly.

Almost imperceptibly, she pushed her hips forward to meet his thumb, rolling her pelvis ever so slowly.

He breathed deeply, feeling himself growing and beginning to strain in his jeans. Her eyes were still fixed on the tv screen, and her face looked so pure and innocent bathed in the soft light of the movie. He hooked his finger tip under the hem of her panties and ran it down each side of her little labia, feeling her adjust her legs to give him access to her special place.

‘Mmm, Daddy’ she purred. He slipped his finger between her delicate lips and felt her moisture seeping, spreading as he moved the tip forward and back slowly and softly. He felt for the firm little nub of her clitoris, and when he found it, her thighs clenched suddenly and gripped his fingers, a little yelp escaping her lips before she relaxed again.

He circled his fingertip around her clitoris, alternating that motion with a side to side movement, marveling at how composed she was laying there, while his finger felt how aroused her body was becoming at his touch.

Her hips rocked a little faster and a little deeper, and after just a few short minutes her breathing was becoming shallower and more gaspy, mixed with sounds of soft satisfaction.

He continued his ministrations as she turned her head to face him, looking up with big wide eyes, bottom lip curled back and held against her teeth as she mouthed the words ‘I want to cum, Daddy’

‘What’s that, baby?’ He said, out loud.

‘I want to cum, Daddy’ she said, with the voice of someone straining to hold composure.

‘You want to what, baby?’

‘Cum, Daddy’. Her voice took on a whiny tone.

‘You want to cum, baby?’ He responded, his fingertip flicking and circling a little faster and harder over her clitoris.

‘Yes, Daddy’

‘Then what do you say, baby?’

‘Please?’ She managed.

‘Please what, baby?

‘Please, Daddy?’

‘I’ll need a bit more than that, baby.’ She was writhing now, her thighs clenched and her fingers starting to grip the couch as she swallowed and fought for breath.

‘Please.. Dad.. Daddy… may I.. I.. I… have.. cummies..?’ Her voice was cracked and urgent, broken by gasps and moans.

‘Did I hear right? Did you ask nicely if you could have cummies, baby?’

‘Yes.. Daddy.. please..?’

‘Say it once more, please, so Daddy can hear you nice and clearly.’ She was right on the cusp now, every muscle of her body was engaged with holding back the tide that was welled up inside her, causing her to shake and shudder.

‘Once more, baby, for Daddy’

‘Please.. Daddy.. Please.. give me cummies Daddy, please…’

‘Sure, baby, but I’m going to count to five, and if you can’t hold on until we get there there’ll be big trouble.’

‘Yes, Daddy..’ she struggled on ‘Fuu-uuck’

‘1’

His finger danced more aggressively against her bud.

‘2’

‘Nnnnggg’ she strained, feeling her body boiling inside.

‘3’

‘That’s it baby, you’re doing very well’. She was clawing at the sofa, winding her legs around each other like a pair of snakes in courtship.

‘4’

‘Goddddd’ She panted, groaning deeply.

‘5’

And with that, she erupted like a volcano, feeling the heat spill out of her core, flooding her senses and sending misty clouds across her brain. Her body trembled and convulsed, and his finger slipped as her creamy juices oozed from her special place all over his hand and down between her thighs.

‘Good girl’ he said ‘Daddy’s proud of you’

And while she looked adoringly but vacantly up at him, he tucked her panties back into place, fluffed her skirt back over her thighs, popped his finger in his mouth, tasting her honey, then rested his hand back on her hip.

‘Thank you, Daddy’ she whimpered as she turned back to the movie.

Within a minute or two he noticed she had fallen into a deep sleep and was murmuring to herself as she dreamt.

He loved this time with her, it was his favourite time, even though he would never admit it to her.