by D. D. Wyatt
God, oh my fucking god…I can’t even control my muscles. They’re shaking, I feel like I’m coming apart.
“I’ve imagined what you must taste like for so long. I don’t want to just imagine any more.” He growled as he lowered himself between my legs, his hands taking dominion over my body, pressing my inner thighs wide, peeling apart my most intimate spaces in front of his face.
“Oh my God…” My back arched into a bridge at the first brush of his lips against my outer labia as he kissed me up and down, nibbling and sucking me into his hot mouth as he went. The skin on my thighs vibrating as he held me open.
The tall, thick Marine moaned as he dove into my wet slit, his tongue flicking back and forth, up and down, taking in every centimeter of my most intimate spaces, tasting and swirling inside me until my mind exploded and I cried out in whimpers and sobs. His mouth centered on my hard swollen nub, creating the most wondrous sucking, hard but gentle, firm and magical as his tongue pressed down, caressing and massaging the center of my pleasure until I was a writhing mess, unable to form words or thoughts.
“Mmmm…” Noises came from my mouth as he worked and laved me like it was a life or death mission. His head moved back and forth over me, my hand instinctively grasped onto the top of his head in wonder, desperately trying to be sure this was real, that the man I had dreamed of since I was just a little girl was driving his tongue deep into my body, working with his most passionate effort to being me pleasure.
The gnawing tension frantically focused between my legs as his magical tongue and mouth spun me into a web of delicious pleasure so intense, my body began to shake uncontrollably as the moment of rapture peaked and exploded inside of me. I screamed and grabbed onto the sheets below as my hips jerked onto his face, my thighs open as far as my muscles would allow, taking in every sensation of his tongue and mouth as they pushed me over the edge of bliss into that timeless moment when nothing else exists except the undulations of pleasure that wracked my body.
My body was covered in goosebumps as Jesse rose up from between my legs, my eyes still unfocused as I watched him lower his pants, standing up to reveal the intensity of his passion. His cock stood almost to his waist, as big around as my lower arm and suddenly my body felt like it was physically impacted with a primal fear.
Our eyes met and I knew from the look on his face he couldn’t wait. Every muscle in his body twitched as he kicked off his jeans, boots and underwear and climbed over me, holding his body as I shook and stared up at the magnificent beast’s face.
“I can’t promise I’m gonna go slow Kat. I’ve waited so fucking long for this…”
“Just fuck me already Jesse.” I whispered as I watched his body lower onto me.
I sucked in my breath as he gripped his cock in one hand and guided it toward my soaking wet heat, the first nudge of the monstrous head sending a wave of terror deep into me. But, my screaming lust drove out any fear and Jesse’s eyes watched my face as he pressed the enormous head forward, my body taking him inside as he gulped his breaths.
“I can’t fucking wait Kat, hold on ‘cause this ain’t gonna be gentle.”
I heard the rumble of his words, then the driving impact of his massive thrust as his cock tore into me like a battering ram. My body spreading for him as my dripping arousal eased his massive cock’s entry.
“Ahhhh!!!” I screamed as he pummeled into me, fucking me so hard I thought he would come right through my belly. His massive body spreading me apart like a force of nature without any concept of restraint.
My hand snaked around his back to feel the power in every muscle as he curled his hips forward and upward with each massive stroke. He leaned his head back long enough to bear it down and take my mouth into his rough kiss, his breath raspy and thick through his nose. The taste of my own arousal on his lips. Our tongues swirled and danced in rhythm to his deep thrusts. Pinning me like a doll below the formidable size of his body onto the soft bed. I could smell his musky, masculine scent, tinged with his salty sweat and I longed to taste his skin. I broke our kiss and kissed the rock hard straining muscles of his shoulder, licking and tasting his perfect flavor of his salty sweat over my tongue.
My body yielded to his domination and I rode each pillaging stroke, wishing for it to never end. Jesse rose up, slipped one arm under my leg and brought it high, hooking the crook of his arm behind my knee, giving him even deeper access to my screaming canal.
“Oh God…Jesse…” I looked into his face as he rode out the deep animal passion of his lust. His eyes drinking in my face, as once again the swirling of my own longing began to gather around his thrusting cock. My body clenching onto his thick erection inside of me.
“Cum baby girl, god, please, I want to feel you cum on my cock.” The intensity of his gaze and the desperation of his words swiftly brought every cell in my body to focus completely and utterly on the building tension inside my core. Jesse pressed his body against mine, grinding hard flesh against my open slit, the hard swollen nub sending out tiny earthquakes of the rapture to come.
Jesse’s hips flexed and drove forward, finding no where else for his length to go. And suddenly everything slowed again, he moved into me like an all consuming dream and my eyes closed as the waves of bliss dominated my every sense.
“Oh God…” I screamed as my body clutched onto his manhood, willing him to explode his own intricate knot of lust in time with my own. He drove deeper into my plush hips as my body quaked and spasmed under his.
Every sound in the room fell away, as I watched his lips curl back over his teeth like an animal ready to devour it’s prey.
“Fuck, Kat, yeah baby, cum on Daddy’s cock. God damn it, you feel so fucking good…”
He growled into the air around us and dropped his head, his hips powering into me like a bulldozer through a lace veil and I felt his enormous cock head swell even greater, just before he sprayed my inner walls with the searing heat of his hot cum.
I grabbed his body and pulled him down on top of me, wanting to feel the full weight of him from head to toe. Suffocating me in the reality of what was happening and wishing it to never end. My body trembled and I whimpered as his massive cock jerked and filled every open space in my body with his liquid manhood.
Our bodies glistened with sweat as our heart beats chased each other flesh to flesh. I squeezed my walls onto his cock, wanting so badly to keep him here, right now, like this forever.
“Hey, give a guy a minute.” He raised his head up and smiled down at me. Then kissed me like he was seeing me for the first time after a very long absence.
As our breathing slowed, Jesse’s hands brushed my hair off my face and he kissed me about a hundred times up and down my neck, over my cheeks, my forehead, in his own way making sure this was real.
My mind cleared and something made me smile.
“You told me to cum on Daddy’s cock.” I giggled as I felt the thickness of his manhood still deep inside.
“Yeah. And you liked it didn’t you? You came like a rock star after I said that. Don’t you lie Kat.” His fierce gaze pinned me and I couldn’t help but be honest with him and with myself.
“You’re right. I did like it.”
“I told you to trust me little girl. And, there’s more where that came from.” He gave a little thrust with his hips making me suck in my breath.
“Hey! Owww!” He gave me another quick thrust. His cock did not feel like it was done yet.
“So, you gonna trust me now?” His eyes suddenly serious.
I nodded.
“Good. ‘Cause you got some changes to make little girl. And calling me Daddy is just the beginning.”
I wanted to protest, but when he said it, there was a flutter inside me and I realized I needed to trust my feelings. And my feelings were telling me I really kind of liked calling him Daddy. It only made me so much more curious as to what else he had in mind.
My body began to come to it’s senses and there was a definite ache deep ins
ide from the size of Jesse’s cock along with the screaming red welts from his hands on my bottom. My ass feeling like the soft white sheets under me were made of sandpaper.
Jesse must have felt my body wiggle and shift.
“You feeling sore?” His deep voice rumbled, the smooth hot skin of his body still pressed long and firm against mine.
“Yeah. Sorry.”
“Nothing to be sorry about. You took your punishment like a good girl. And, you took my cock like an even better girl.” That smile again made my head spin.
“A nice bath will take the sting out of your ass cheeks. Then, I’m going to show you some of the other ways I’m going to take care of you. And remember, you promise to trust me, right? I don’t think your ass can take another spanking, so let’s do it my way for at least a day, okay?”
I nodded again, suddenly really sleepy and a bath sounded like heaven. Jesse rocked his hips back and pulled out of me, both of us looking at each other like two ghosts that had finally come back to life.
I was practically already asleep when Jesse pulled me up and out of the bath, toweled me off and carried me into the bedroom.
“Come on, arms up.” He held a soft, pink nightie over my head and I was too tired to argue, so I let him put it on me, the little poofy lace sleeves sitting right at my shoulders and the ruffled bottom trim just below my red bottom.
Jesse’s dominating presence made me suddenly feel so safe, so cared for that I let him tuck me into bed next to that giant teddy.
“I’m going to let your bottom recover for the night. But, tomorrow, I’m going to introduce you to your diapers.”
I squinted my eyes back at him trying to see if he was serious. Indeed, he was.
“Jesse…” I began to protest.
He gave me a look and without a word, took all the fight from me.
I puffed out my cheeks and exhaled, leaving that battle for another day. All I really wanted was him to lay down next to me, to feel the hard steel of his frame and his long arms around my waist as I drifted off to sleep.
“Lay with me…” Should I? Should I say it?? “…Daddy.”
“Scoot over.” His dark eyes indulged me as he looped his long arm around my waist and wiggled his long frame behind mine, kissing my neck.
I shifted my hips backward onto his crotch.
“You keep that up, we’re going to be right back where we started. I think you need to take a break. You’re going to be pretty sore I think. I was none to gentle with you.”
“It’s okay. I liked it. A lot.”
“Yeah? Me too. Now, shhh. You need to sleep and I need to go to work.”
“What? You haven’t even slept!”
“Military training baby girl. I can go days with no sleep. But, not you. I’ll be home by 2. You won’t even know I’m gone.”
“What about me? Shouldn’t I go to work?”
“NO. You don’t work there anymore. I don’t want you around the bar. I’ll find you a different job, something better. Don’t worry little Kat. Just sleep.”
He rubbed my back and my hair until the tiny white sheep danced in my head.
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Jesse was sound asleep next to me when I woke up. There was a deep throbbing both in my ass but even more down deep inside my body from the rough fuck of that alpha cock he keeps hidden somehow inside those pants.
God damn it. I’m not going to walk right for a week.
I winced as I tried to quietly climb out of the bed without waking him. But, ex-Green Beret’s don’t really sleep I’ve come to realize.
“Where you going?” Just his voice, his eyes didn’t open and his body as still as a statue. He was so fucking perfect laying there, his body longer than the bed and his t-shirt stretched deliciously over the indents and protrusions of his muscular body.
“I’m just going to take a shower. Go back to sleep.”
“Come here and give Daddy a kiss first.”
I leaned back over the bed, and met his soft lips, his tongue taking just a quick swipe into my mouth.
“Damn it Kat. If I wasn’t so tired…”
I waited a moment until his breathing was slow and even, then I tip toed into the huge bathroom and turned on the multiple jets inside the giant glass shower.
After my shower, I slipped my nightie back on. The raised red welts on my bottom still really sore, so I didn’t even look around for panties and went out into the house. Jesse still stone still on the bed.
The house was perfect. Nothing out of place, everything clean, white, warm wood, soft pillows and windows from floor to ceiling showing off the views from every room. As I walked around, my fingers tranced over pictures he had around of his mom and dad, other family I didn’t recognize. Then, in the library, there was a shelf filled only with pictures of Kent, me and all of us. Years of pictures from when we were all little up until the week before Kent died, Jesse standing there in his full dress Marine uniform back from his deployment in Iraq.
If I had any doubt before how deep our bond ran, I had none now. I wandered farther, and as soon as I saw the kitchen, my belly turned and rumbled and I realized how long it had been since I had really eaten anything. The kitchen was massive, with huge stainless steel appliances and cargo sized refrigerator and freezer.
What does one single guy need all this for? I wonder if there is actually any food inside.
Pulling at the massive refrigerator door, the lights inside illuminated a strange sight that tightened the skin on my back and set my ears buzzing.
Perfectly lined on the top shelf were five pastel colored baby bottles, each one filled with what looked to be juice and a couple with milk.
Are those for me? The ‘Daddy’ stuff, the little clothes, the diapers…’His way’. I think I am beginning to see a pattern here.
I quickly closed the door and just about jumped out of my nightgown as Jesse stood tall and broad behind the refrigerator door.
“Jesus! God damn it you scared me.” I brought my hand to my chest as my heart beat like a snare drum.
“Are you hungry?”
“Yes, but really I’m thirsty. Where are the glasses?” I really needed something cold to drink.
“Why don’t you go back to your room. There is something I want to show you and I’ll bring you something to drink.”
“Okay. I mean, I can just get a glass of water…”
“No. Go back. I’ll be right there.” His calm stern voice made it clear it was going to be a fight if I refused.
“Alright.” I made my way back down the long window lined hallway toward the bedrooms, my little soft nightgown flowing around me as I walked.
I wonder what he’s going to show me? I kind of really want to tear his clothes off again…
It didn’t take him long and I was waiting, sitting cross legged on the bed when he came through the door with a serving tray in his hands, on top, one of the pink juice filled bottles along with a thick white folded…(No, it wasn’t really, that was just a joke I’m sure.)
Diaper. Yep, it’s a grown up sized diaper.
“Jesse, really? I’m not…” He quickly shut down my protest with his deep, commanding voice.
“Listen, don’t. Let me tell you something little girl. You have been off the rails for years and I’ve sat back and watched. It wasn’t easy, it sucked. Then, when I saw you with that fucking piece of shit Derek, I almost lost my mother fucking mind. Really. If that little punk had been around, I probably would have killed him. Lucky for him, he wasn’t. Instead, I find you sleeping on my couch in the office. And you know what?”
I shook my head, his voice intense and pained.
“I knew it was now or fucking never for you. For you and me. I was done fucking sitting around and watching you kill yourself. I’m here for you Kat. I’m gonna take care of you like you’ve never been taken care of. That means fucking EVERYTHING. Like a father loves his daughter, more than life itself. That’s me — for you. Get it? It’s not weird. It�
�s not some freakish thing about wanting to be with little kids. Fuck that shit. It’s about me fucking loving you more than my own fucking life. And you know you want it Kat. I know you want it, so just let me fucking take care of you, and keep your mouth shut for once.”
My lips fell open as he spoke with such passion. The words spilling out of him like his very life blood, filling the room and my ears and my heart. There was a hum of energy between us as he walked to the bed, his weight shifting me as I sat.
He set the tray on the night stand and put the bottle to my lips. Challenging me to deny him. I stood on the edge of the knife in that moment, it was decision time and I wasn’t sure which way I would fall. I knew, if I pushed it away and fought back, it was probably over for us. He had had enough and made his position clear. If I took it, I knew my life was going to change in ways I had never, ever imagined.
“What’s it gonna be Katrina?” Jesse’s deep voice spun around in my head as the rubber bottle tickled at my lips.
I opened, taking in the nipple and sucking deeply, the spray of the juice on my tongue more than just quenching my thirst, it was filling my need to be cared for, to be safe and loved. Looking into the severe face of the man that had for so long been a distant dream, his brow lifted and just the corner of his mouth turned upward as I brought the bottle deep into my lips.
“Good girl. Now, come here to Daddy.” Jesse’s strong hands pulled at my hips and he guided me across the room as he sat in that huge upholstered chair and cradled me into his lap, the bottle in his hand. Curling my legs under me, I submitted utterly and completely to him as he stroked my hair and held that bottle. The warmth of his chest and the pulse of his heart beat filling me with a sense of peace that had eluded me for far too long.
