Daddy Showers with a Stranger

Assignment: write a story for Daddy about a picture i like on tumblr including how we end up there and what happens when we get to that point.

Daddy Showers with a Stranger

Last night Daddy came home from work a little later than usual. He sent me a text telling me to put on PJs because we were going to have company and i would be going to bed early.  Even though He couldn’t see me, i pouted when i read the text.  But, i did as i was told and put on my fuzzy, pink owl footies.

When Daddy came home i waited patiently on the couch until He put His things down and said, “Hi baby girl.”  Delighted, i jumped up to hug Him.  Daddy hugged back, then smiled and looked down.  Daddy could see my hard little nipples through the fabric of my jammies.  He ran His big hands over them and then down my body.  i shivered since it felt funny.  i was used to being naked.  “Who’s coming over?” i asked.

“Just a friend of Daddy’s... I want you in bed by the time he gets here, little one.”

“Yes Daddy” i didn’t question Him, but wondered what He was up to.  Daddy made me dinner then had me brush my teeth.  He tucked me into bed and read me a short story.  “Night night baby.”  i said my prayers to Him and closed my eyes as He turned out the lights.

Couldn’t sleep though.  i listened intently for a half hour and wondered who Daddy was having visit and what they’d be doing.  i thought i was going to drift off when i finally heard a car pull up and shortly after a knock on our front door.  Daddy must have answered because then i heard two men’s quiet voices and footsteps.  They passed my room and headed toward Daddy’s room.  my tummy jumped a little.

i knew Daddy wouldn’t be happy if i wasn’t sleeping, but i couldn’t help myself... i tiptoed out of bed and cracked open my door to listen.  The shower was being turned on... One of them was showering?  Nope.  The echo of the bathroom tile allowed me to hear they were both in the bathroom together and talking quietly.  i couldn’t hear what they were saying but it sounded like Daddy might be giving orders.

my curiosity was too much and i shuffled to Daddy’s room and crept in along the wall.  The bathroom door was open so i sat right next to it where they couldn’t see me, but through Daddy’s dresser mirror i could see into the shower.  Daddy must have been off to the side since i just saw one man in the shower... a stranger.

my little heart started beating faster knowing Daddy could catch me.  I don’t know if i’d call the stranger a man... couldn’t be older than twenty.  The boy had lightly tanned skin, was about Daddy’s height, and bubbles were sliding down his toned body.  

“Make sure you get your asshole nice and clean for me.” i nearly jumped at Daddy’s voice.  i saw the boy comply and start scrubbing between his ass cheeks.  He even turned around to give Daddy a good view of the tight ass He was going to violate in a few minutes.  Knowing what was going to happen was making my panties get very wet.

Suddenly, Daddy came into view in the mirror.  He was naked too.  i wanted Him and His cock (which was hard from watching the stranger shower).  He opened the shower door and stepped in.  Daddy’s hands ran over the boy’s smooth, wet skin and it wasn’t long before He had the boy pressed against the glass door.  i could tell Daddy was already sliding His cock into his ass.  The boy moaned and i began rubbing my clit with my fingers through my PJs.  i must’ve moved too much because Daddy’s eyes locked on me through the mirror.  He grinned devilishly... grabbed the boy’s hair and forced his head to turn towards Daddy who kissed him, hard.  Daddy shoved His tongue into the boy’s mouth.  He started fucking his ass harder too.  i played but was careful not to cum, i didn’t want to be in even more trouble.

my Daddy started biting the boy’s neck and groping his slick body as He got more into His rhythm.  Daddy was rough and caught me out of the corner of His eye again as one of His hands grabbed the boy’s big, hard dick and squeezed it hard.  he let go and started kissing him again... this time more passionately.  He was making the boy want to be owned by Daddy.  i could tell how badly he wanted Daddy to let him cum, and how much he wanted to be filled with His cum.  i wanted these things too.  i was really jealous watching Daddy get into fucking this stranger, but i was really turned on by it too.  my Daddy deserves to get what He wants.

He’s also really good at making others feel good.  Proof came when Daddy bit the boy’s lip so hard that He broke skin.  The young man’s cock shot all over the glass door...without being touched.  A drop of blood trickled down his lip.  My body surged with adrenaline as my mind surged with jealousy and my heart with love for Daddy.  He saw the blood and smiled.  He wasn’t done, yet.

The boy cried out as Daddy fucked him harder... still watching me through the mirror.  Making sure i wasn’t cumming.  i could see Daddy’s balls swing forward between the boy’s legs from how hard He was thrusting His cock into his ass.

The look on my Daddy’s face told me when He was close to cumming.  Daddy’s eye contact broke so He could sink His teeth into the boy’s shoulder as Daddy pulled out and came between the boy’s legs... His hot cum shot all over the glass door, the boy’s balls, and limp cock.  Daddy smiled at me again in the mirror and shut off the shower.

“Don’t you want to rinse off?” asked the boy who was breathless.

“We’ll clean off.. but I have a better way... clare! come clean up our mess.”

i was shaking. i wanted to cum so bad. i knew Daddy meant “clean up” with my mouth and tongue.  Pretty sure my footie pajamas were soaked through as i crawled sheepishly in to my Daddy and His new friend.