A Simple Life: Chapter 43 (Patreon)

When our the waking dream that was this most perfect kiss ends I sigh the only three words in my mind.

“I lov…”

A finger over my lips stops me cold.  With my arms suddenly free I grasp onto her wrist with both hands and hold to her.

“Don’t.”  Winona whispers, her finger slowly sliding down over my chin.  “Don’t say it Sprout.”

“But…”

“Please.”  I hear pain behind that softly spoken word.  The pain of a heart that had been broken once before.

“O-Okay.”

“Good girl.”  She kisses my cheek and lingers there, resting her soft cheek along mine.  “Good girl.”  Pulling away she looks into my eyes and softly strokes my hair.  “Not yet baby.  Not now.  Not like this.  When you say those words Avery…I want you to mean them.  Even if you never say them to me.  Okay?”

I gaze up at her and say three different words, words we’d heard earlier this night.  “As you wish.”

She closes her eyes and holds back a smile.  “That’s cheating.”  Opening her eyes again she cups my cheek in her hand and grips ever so tenderly.  “I spoiled the mood.”

“Mmm.” I shake my head no.  Reaching down I very lightly stroke the firm length of her erection.  Holding her eyes in mine I whisper.  “Let me make you feel good.”

She smirks, that wild glimmer returning to her eyes as the our natural flow picks right up where it left off.  “Daddy’s gonna treat you so good.”

“Mmmm!”

Pulling away Winona rises to stand in front of me.  Grabbing her cock she grips it through the denim.  “Is this what you want baby girl?”

“Yes Daddy.”  I say sweetly, pleadingly, as my eyes go wide at the sheer size of what I was seeing.

Placing her hands on her hips she gives me a nod.  “Come and get it then.”

“Oh!”

Not quite believing that this moment had arrived but so happy that it had I waste no time.  I sit up and slide my bum closer to the edge.  Gripping her powerful thighs…I nuzzle my smiling face into her bulge.  When it flexes harder to the contact my smile grows.  The fingers of Winona’s right hand slide through my hair until she palmed my head in her hand.  There she holds it.

“Mmmm.”

Her cock hard against my lips I take a great inhale through my nostrils to smell the clean denim then begin to kiss and suck at the fabric.  When I pull back to see the lip shaped stamp of lipstick that I’d left behind.  Gripping at her belt with both hands I look at Winona and bat my big blue eyes in the way Kayla once told me was ‘irresistible’.  She sucks in a breath as her member swells.  My hands find their way to her buckle where I pull the thick leather back through the loops of her jeans then through the frame of the buckle.  I savor every moment, every sensation, as I open my final present of the night.

My lust had reached a fever pitch.  I was a willing slave to it now.  The nightie, the panties, the cage, the shared fantasy and my tall beautiful Daddy standing over me took me to a place I had never been before.  And as I unfasten the button of Winona’s jeans and feel her hand lightly grip and relax along the back of my scalp I discover there were even high peaks of desire awaiting me.

I loved giving head.  I mean I absolutely LOVED it.  I loved the act of it, the idea of it, the smell of it, the taste of it, simply everything about it.  There was something so sexy and submissive and generous and powerful about having another person’s cock in your mouth.  But it was something I had gotten to do so rarely and only with Eddie.  Eddie never stood over me like this though.  Eddie never looked so commanding and so beautiful.

The zipper comes down and I part her fly to reveal the black of her women’s boxer-briefs.  Before I can do anymore she pulls me in and presses my face through the open fly.  My nose buried in her underwear I take deep, greedy breaths of her heady musk.  Ohhhh, she smelled so good!  Kissing and sucking at the base of her cock through the cloth I let out begging little mewls.

Her hand grips my hair, not hard yet firm, and pulls me away.  My lips stretch out for her dick as I am pulled back.  “Hahhhh.”

With her free hand she reaches down into her underwear and grips her shaft.  “Is this what you want?”

“Yes Daddy.”  I coo.

“Have you been a good girl?”

“Yes Daddy.”

“Say please.”

“Please Daddy!”

The words came sooo easy.

Winona pulls the waist band of her underwear low and at last reveals the monster within.

“HAH!”  A gasp of awe escapes my lips unbidden.

My eyes as big as saucers and slightly crossed I focus on the meaty schlong swaying just inches in front of my face.  Winona’s cock was fucking massive.  It looked to be twice as long as mine and SO much thicker!  If you wrapped mine, Eddie’s and another average guy’s dick in a single bundle it still might not have equaled her girth.  My gaze runs up and down her beefy tool.  Though covered by her underwear I could see from the bulge that remained that her great balls were in scale with her Native American anaconda.

“Ohhhhhhh!”  My high voice lilts.

For a bottom like me there was something just so viscerally erotic about a big cock.  I knew it was prejudiced thinking but every sexual instinct in my body told me that tops just ought to be bigger than their bottoms.  And Winona was that and then some.  Actually seeing a truly huge penis in the flesh had my pleasure centers going absolutely haywire.  The fact that it was attached to the most beautiful woman in the universe had me literally panting like an overheated dog.

It wasn’t just the size either.  The skin, while still appearing supple and smooth, had a more leathery appearance than my lily white peen.  And unlike me she was not circumcised, her foreskin giving her fat ruddy knob a sort of protective collar around its base.  Down her long, LONG shaft aggressively throbbing purple veins snaked and criss-crossed along the surface.  Along the bottom the bulging contour through which her urethra ran was more prominent and defined than I’d seen before, giving her already striking dick just that much more character.  And looking down the barrel of her wide dick hole I felt as if I was standing before a siege cannon.  To me this whole combination paired with her prodigious size made her member look rugged and potent and ready for battle, unlike my fair damsel.

This was a cock worthy of a Daddy!

She holds the base of her mighty female cock and waves it frustratingly close to my open, waiting lips.  Her other hand keeps my mouth at bay and with just a look she also stays my hands.  I did not have permission yet.  I would have to wait just a little bit longer.  I note that even her long fingered hand could not reach all the way around her girth which made me want to touch it all the more.  I wanted SO BADLY to know what a cock like that feels like in my hands…my mouth…my ass.  My whole body was burning up with lust!

Desperate for some sort of action my right hand instinctively reaches for my surging arousal to stroke it, but it only finds my pretty pink clitty where it thought my dick would be.  Oh my God!  I was so wet!  My juices had already soaked the crotch of my new panties!  Unable to grip and stroke I flatten my fingers and begin to rub my clit furiously.

“Mm, mm, mmm.”  Daddy shakes her head.  “No touching until Daddy says so.”

“Mmmmm!”  I mewl pitifully as I pull my hand away.  Consumed by carnal need I tug against her hand toward her cock but she tugs back and keeps me away.

“No.”  She says more firmly.

“Hmmmmm.”  I wilt, feeling so wonderfully small and helpless as she took me in hand.

“You listen or you get spanked.”  Unassailable authority oozed from every word.  “Understood?”

Spanked!?  I wanted that too!  But right now I wanted to obey even more.  I wanted to show Daddy what a good girl I could be.  “Ohhhh!  Yesss Daddyyy.”

My breath hot and heavy, my skin on fire, I hold as still as I can enraptured by my dream cock that swayed so painfully close.  After maybe a minute of this delicious torture she finally speaks.

“You like it?”  She croons, drunk on the power I was giving to her.

“Ohhhh Daddyyyy.”  I whine in fawning submission.  “Yes!”

“You want it?”

“Yes!  YES!”

“I know you do.”  She says, her voice as rich and smooth as the wine on her breath.  “You want it so bad.”

“Mmmm.”

“You treat me right baby and I’ll give you what you need.”  Her hand tightens in my hair, the other tightens around her shaft and brings her cock still so that it was pointed right at me.  “I’ll give you everything.”  She whispers.  “Everything you want.  Everything you need.  I’m gonna spoil you baby girl, I’m gonna spoil you soooo bad.”

“Ohhhhhh!”

“But right now…I need something from you.”  I slowly look up her towering figure to find her hazel eyes already piercing down into mine.  In a bold, commanding tone she speaks three little words that rock my world.  “Worship my cock.”

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