Her pussy, now wiped clean by my hand, was proving to be too much of a tempting treat to resist.
"Don't move," I purred as I lowered my face in-between her legs.
"I want to lick you all over."
Slowly, sensually, I traced my hungry tongue from one end of Lucy's thigh to the other, stopping just short of her pussy. I skipped over it and made my way up her tight torso, my ravenous lips sucking and kissing her body as I went. By the time I'd reached her tits, Lucy was panting rather heavily.
I immediately latched on to her protruding nip and began to swirl my mouth around her entire breast in a greedy feast. Lucy let out a series of moans as I proceeded to do the same with the other. Her tits were now bathed in my wetness -- a big bundle of slippery, steamy, sexy fun.
I threw off my dress and pressed my chest against Lucy's, frantically smearing my tits into her big, bulbous rack. As I slid them around I kissed her passionately, my tongue attacking hers with unbelievable yearning.
After a few moments exploring my baby's hot, damp hole, I was desperate to experience her other one. I tore myself from Lucy's lips and made my way south, ravaging every inch of her body during my descent. Again I tongued at and kissed the inside of Lucy's thighs, causing her to quiver rather violently. I watched as she brought her hands to her pussy and began to play with herself, which of course got my mouth jealous as fuck.
"Let me take care of that," I hissed as I forced Lucy's hands off of her pussy and onto her tits.
As soon as I had it to myself, I dove into her steamy pussy and began to gobble it up with gusto. It was the softest, pinkest, most delicious pussy I'd ever dined on, my nostrils filling with the scent of her raw sexual desire. As I probed her pussy with my tongue, Lucy arched her hips upward in contentment. With every stroke of my talented muscle, my girl let out a toe-curling groan.
The harder and faster I sucked on her sex, the more frantic her moans, gasps and grunts became. Soon she was digging her nails into my shoulders as I ate her, that naughty girl. I could tell from the tension I felt in her pussy that she was just seconds away from cumming.
As I was making her cream, Lucy emitted every curse word in the book and then some. To my shock and delight, she slammed my mouth even harder against her pussy as she came, screaming out in bliss all the while. It was getting me so fucking hot watching her writhe around in climax, my mouth filling with her girl cum. Her juices tasted like sweet nectar -- I wanted to drown myself in them all day.
A contented sigh escaped my baby's lips as she settled into the afterglow of orgasm.
"Wow, Mommy," gushed Lucy.
"You made me feel SO GOOD. I hope this means you're not mad anymore."
"Now, now little one," I replied, stroking her face gently.
"I can't have you being spoiled. You're due for a punishment, so a punishment you'll get."
Lucy immediately frowned when I said this, then seemed to mull the thought around before nodding.
"It's important that the Baby knows why she is being punished. Do you understand why you're being punished?" I said.
Lucy nodded for a second time.
"That's not good enough. I need you to tell me," I pressed.
"Because... because I was a bad girl. I wet my pants," she replied with a whimper.
"And... and I lied to Mommy."
"Which, for the record, is far more severe than wetting your pants in my book," I told her.
"I know," she said softly.
"When I met you at the bar, you agreed that bad girls deserved to be punished. So, Bad Girl, come into the bedroom and get yours."
"O--okay," quivered Lucy, who stood up and began to reach for her clothes.
"Leave 'em!" I snapped, annoyed that she felt she had any right to decide when to put them back on.
I led Lucy by the hand once again and into my bedroom. I let go of her and made my way over to my bed, sat down, and gave my right thigh a good smack.
"Come here, Baby," I said gently, not wanting to scare her.
Lucy shuffled her way forward slowly, clearly wrought with anxiety.
"Good, good. Now I need you to come over to my side and bend over..."
"What for?" asked Lucy.
The girl sure was putting up a hell of a fight.
"Lucy, honey, I need you to be a good girl right now to make up for being a bad one."
"Ohhh," she replied knowingly.
"Sure thing, Mommy."
And with that, Lucy bent over and rested on my thighs, her giant, gorgeous tits dangling on one side and her tight, luscious ass on the other.
God, did it look heavenly.
Again my hand shook as I reached out to touch Lucy's fine, supple ass. As soon as I made contact, it was as if I'd dipped my hand in pure silk. Her bum was so big and smooth and white, it was as if I were handling the finest porcelain. I gave it a few appreciative strokes before raising my hand to do what needed to be done.
Lucy flinched as I lowered my palm to slap her ass.
"Puh-lease don't spank me, Mommy!! I promise I'll be go--"
SMACK!
It was as if I were Babe Ruth and had just connected on a grand slam -- the sound was glorious. Of course I had to go to bat again.
SMACK! SMACK!
My hand was tingling I was hitting her so hard. Lucy, meanwhile, was squirming about, at first in protest, then in pleasure.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
"Ohhhh, I like that," moaned Lucy.
"Harder, harder! Spank me as hard as you can, Mommy!!"
Hearing Lucy cry out in ecstasy combined with the thrill of the act itself was catapulting the tension building inside me to the very edge.
Smmaacckkk!
Jesus Christ, that was the hardest I'd ever hit anything in my life. Both my pussy and my hand were on fire now, and Lucy's cheeks definitely looked like they'd been burned.
"Are you ready to be a good girl?" I asked as I rubbed her rose-colored curve, my fingers slipping down into her drenched pussy.
"I-- I think so," quivered Lucy, who was near tears.
She stood up, then placed her arms around me.
"Thank you for showing me why I need to be a good girl. I love you, Mommy," she said, kissing me long and hard on the lips.
I met her kiss just as passionately, my hands wandering all over her naked form. I pulled her away from me just long enough to remove my panties and dress, then scooped her up into my arms and tossed her on the bed.
I couldn't get on top of her fast enough.
I gave Lucy a few more quick kisses, then positioned my cunt so it was on top of hers. Like an animal in heat, I began to thrust myself against her, humping and grinding my pussy every which way. Feeling Lucy's hot, bare skin rubbing against mine was pure ecstasy. I could almost pass out in pleasure, it felt so fucking good. We were running our fingers through each other's hair, making out, our hot pussies lubricating one another with their streaming juices all the while.
Just then, Lucy grabbed onto my ass and drove my cunt into hers even deeper. I latched onto her tits and massaged them in time with the rocking and bucking of our pussies. We alternated between deeply massaging and all-out bashing our clits together, both of us frantic to rub the other raw.
"I want to fuck your pussy 'til it's sore!" screamed Lucy, who was huffing and puffing now more than ever.
Hearing her yell that sent shockwaves through my body. I hurriedly lifted my drenched cunt off of hers and tilted her body, then resumed fucking her between her legs. I was now bumping my pussy against hers, over and over again, scissoring her at an angle. It was a difference in sensation that shot my pleasure through the roof.
"Ohhh fuucckkkk," I called out as I came hard and fast, my juices erupting onto Lucy's thrusting pussy.
"Ohh, ohh, ohhhhhh!!!" responded Lucy, who climaxed almost immediately after I did.
We continued to ride each other until the waves of orgasm ended. I collapsed, exhausted yet content, next to Lucy, then nuzzled in and fell
asleep.
***************
I awoke the next morning to a peculiar sensation. I could feel a strange wetness near my ass, cool and damp against my bare skin. It took me a moment to realize the origin of this wetness was Lucy.
I was lying in her pee!
Apparently she'd pissed herself in the middle of the night on accident. It was one accident too many, if you ask me. Quietly, I unhooked myself from Lucy's grasp and climbed out of bed, being extra careful not to wake her.
After I'd rinsed off in the shower and put on fresh clothes, I grabbed a certain catalog I had on hand and began to flip through it. A few pages in, I found what I'd been searching for. It was a listing for a local store that sold adult sized diapers, frilly dresses and plastic pants.
Perfect.
I couldn't wait to make my special shopping trip to pick up the "necessities" Lucy clearly needed.
I planned to make it a surprise…
***************
A little while later, Lucy awoke and met me in the kitchen. She had this look on her face, like the dog that knew it'd done something wrong.
I looked up from my bowl of cereal and said, "Well young lady, what do you have to say for yourself?"
"Oh, Mommy," sobbed Lucy.
"You know I didn't mean to. I just... I mean... I must've been really out of it, is all. It's been a long time since I've wet the bed!"
"You promised you'd be a good girl. You lied," I said.
"I suppose this means you'll have to punish me now," replied Lucy.
"You suppose right," I told her.
"Go to the drawer and fetch me my wooden spoon."
Lucy's eyes nearly bugged out of her head, she was so terrified. She did as she was told without hesitation, however.
"Take off your robe and bend over," I ordered.
Lucy handed me the spoon and did just that. I could see her sexy bottom was still red from her previous punishment. I'd almost have to feel bad for the girl... that is, if her bending over wasn't getting me so hot.
I positioned the spoon midway between her cheeks and let loose. Fifteen hard smacks across her tight little ass. Lucy squirmed and moaned, her reaction growing more intense with each successive smack.
Once I was done, I turned her around and lifted her onto the table, longing once again to partake of her pussy. Lucy shot me a lustful look before lowering herself onto her back. I pried her legs apart greedily, my hands desperate to warm themselves on her pussy.
I caressed the area gently at first, gradually gaining in momentum until I was rubbing her whole snatch quite furiously. Her mound felt warm and soft against my skin, my fingers not letting up for a single second as I smeared the flesh of her vulva in a circular motion. With each twist and turn, Lucy emitted a soft moan.
After a few pleasurable minutes for giver and receiver both, I suddenly stopped kneading Lucy's cunt and turned my attention to her slit. I started to circle the entrance of her pussy with my finger, tracing it, as if to provide the secret password to be allowed in.
I then dipped my digit into her opening, testing it, pulling it out slowly and sopping wet. I ran the string of hot juice that came with it all over Lucy's hood and labia, sucking her secretions dry in my mouth after I'd finished.
Holy fuck, was that pussy tasty.
Ravenous for more, I returned my aching fingers to the outside of Lucy's slit. This time I chose to insert my middle finger into her tight, hot hole. I started to probe that pussy as deep as my finger would allow, popping it in and out as I finger-fucked her in a frenzy.
"Mmmmm," moaned Lucy as she struggled to gain control of her breathing.
I slid a second finger inside and began to move the pair of them back and forth against her walls, thrashing her pussy wildly. She was so fucking wet, we could hear it. Her juices were beginning to drip onto the table, absolutely soaking my blue placemat.
Sluuurrrpppp!
I leaned in and took a big lick of the sloppy mess Lucy's pussy had become. It was a move that sent her careening off the cliff of pleasure.
"Ohh Jesus!!" screamed Lucy as she came into my mouth.
She was serving up the goddamn breakfast of champions. I used the already-wet placemat to mop up the parts of my face my tongue couldn't get to.
"Mommy needs to run an errand," I said after I'd recovered from my spread.
"Be a good girl and go to your room until I get back."
"Can't, Mommy. Baby needs to go to work," said Lucy.
"Is it alright if I come back later?"
"Of course you can, Luce. Just make sure you come straight after work, so we don't miss a single moment."
"Will do, Mommy!" she replied before giving me a little peck on the cheek.
"Um, I think your outfit is still wet. Why don't you wear something from my closet?" I offered.
I couldn't have my baby leaving in pee-stained clothes!
On her way out the door, I noticed the clothes she'd chosen were way too big for her. Both the sleeves and pant legs hung too long, but she looked adorable nonetheless. I gave her a big hug before she left, my greedy hands finding their way onto her fine ass, which I'm sure was still throbbing.
***************
After Lucy'd left, I wasted no time hopping into my car and driving to the adult baby store I'd looked up earlier. I felt a bit apprehensive entering such a strange store, but the man behind the counter, Dave, put me at ease right away.
"I have a girlfriend who enjoys pissing herself. I'm not sure how I should go about the whole diapers thing," I confessed.
"Well, it really depends on the individual," said Dave.
"Some folks only like to wear diapers to bed, others only during sex, and then there's some, like me, who get off on wearing them all the time."
Dave lifted his work shirt and pulled at the bit of plastic poking up from out of his pants.
He seemed proud to show it off.
"Wow," I breathed, equal parts fascinated and intrigued by his revelation.
"How did you... uh... get into wearing diapers, if you don't mind me asking?"
"It goes way back," explained Dave,
"Around the time my sister was born, I was always getting into the mountain of diapers our mom kept stockpiled. I just loved how they felt, both in my hands and on my body. And I thought that crinkle sound they make was pure magic. So, needless to say, I started taking some for myself and wearing them, relieving myself in them. When I'd soiled one, I simply placed it into my sister's pail, and nobody was the wiser."
"That's... that's really interesting," I responded, feeling a bit envious, as my personal fetishes now seemed on the tame side.
"I actually have a full-blown nursery at my house today," said Dave.
"I've never been more satisfied in all my life, sexually or otherwise."
"Is that so?" I said, my pussy growing damp at the thought of a well-diapered Lucy resting in a crib, sucking on her paci.
"Now this little girl of yours, has she worn diapers before?" asked Dave.
"I don't think so," I answered, recalling the times she'd peed her pants just on my watch.
"Does she know you're buying them for her?" said Dave.
I shook my head no.
"Alright then, I would hold off on going full-nursery on her for now. She might not be into that."
I nodded in agreement, but secretly I knew Lucy would have no qualms about being my happy little girl.
"I recommend you start with an eight-ply cloth nappy. If you want the diaper to serve as a form of punishment, you can buy some locking pins. I also don't think it would hurt to pick up a binkie and a bottle today."
Dave was shuffling through the store as he spoke, gathering the items he'd mentioned as he went.
"Okay, this should be good to start."
I picked out a pair of little girl dresses from a nearby rack and placed them on top of the pile.
"Good choice," said Dave as he rang up the goods.
"If you don't alre
ady have it, I'd suggest you stop by the grocery store and pick up some baby powder and wipes on your way home."
Of course I didn't have any of that.
Why would I have any of that?
"You know, for the diapers."
"Oh!" I exclaimed.
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