Going Home
While I enjoyed my 10 days in paradise I was glad to be going home. The company was great and the sex was mind blowing. I was actually looking forward to a dull and boring time. How he did it I won't ask, but Daddy got us upgraded to first class. Much more leg room. I knew we would be needing it. How did I know? I know daddy.
We got settle in and I was looking to a nice nap. I dislike flying so if I sleep I won't notice anything. I should have known better. I always wear a wrap that's almost big enough to be a blanket when I fly. The planes are always so cold.
The unfasten seat belt sign had no sooner turned on when Daddy was reaching over to caress my inner thigh. I knew what that meant. He was in the mood to play. So play we did. I spread my wrap over both of our laps so we could touch each other without anyone else knowing. All too soon I was ready to cum. "Don't you dare cum little girl," daddy told me. If you do you know what will happen. It wasn't easy to keep from cumming because daddy kept stroking the hard nub of my clit. After what seemed forever, Daddy said the words I was begging to hear. "Cum for me. Cum for me you little slut." What's a girl to do when Daddy issues a command like that? Yep, I had an earth shaking climax, trying hard not to scream out loud. Daddy solved that problem by shoving his finger in my mouth. The very same finger that had just brought me to a glorious orgasm. Yummy. I taste good. My cum mingle with the taste of Daddy's skin had me cumming even harder. After my breathing calmed down, Daddy whispered in my ear, "Good girl. Now it's Daddy's turn to cum. I want to blow my load in your mouth. But you can't swallow it because I wan't you to share it with me." I like sharing with Daddy. So I crawled out from under our blanket and sunk to my knees in front of him. He likes me between his knees when I suck his cock. He says that he likes watching me and how much I enjoy being his cum slut and swallowing his load. I hoped the wrap was covering me so no one knew what was going on. I guess it worked because the flight attendant came around with the drink cart and asked what Daddy wanted. Of course it was a good scotch. She asked if he knew what his seatmate might want. He answered in the negative telling her to come back after I got back from the restroom. Apparently I was well hidden because she said that she would check back later. I kept trying to deep throat but I have a quick gag reflex. Every time I started to gag daddy pushed my head down on his cock so it would go deeper. I knew the warning signs that Daddy was going to cum any minute so I kept doing what I was doing until Daddy dumped what seemed like a gallon of his cum in my mouth. I swallowed a little because there was so much that I wouldn't be able to hold it all without dribbling. Daddy pulled my hair as a signal that I could come out from under the blanket. I climbed out and started kissing him, feeding him some of the cum I had saved. He stopped me before I could give it all to him. He told me that I had to spit the rest in his glass of scotch. I did so happily. He then handed me the glass so I could drink what was left in the glass. He told me what a good girl I was and covered me up and kissed my forehead and said, "Go to sleep little one. Daddy will keep you safe." I promptly fell asleep and didn't wake up until the captain announce it was time to fasten our seatbelts because were landing in 30 minutes.
We got settle in and I was looking to a nice nap. I dislike flying so if I sleep I won't notice anything. I should have known better. I always wear a wrap that's almost big enough to be a blanket when I fly. The planes are always so cold.
The unfasten seat belt sign had no sooner turned on when Daddy was reaching over to caress my inner thigh. I knew what that meant. He was in the mood to play. So play we did. I spread my wrap over both of our laps so we could touch each other without anyone else knowing. All too soon I was ready to cum. "Don't you dare cum little girl," daddy told me. If you do you know what will happen. It wasn't easy to keep from cumming because daddy kept stroking the hard nub of my clit. After what seemed forever, Daddy said the words I was begging to hear. "Cum for me. Cum for me you little slut." What's a girl to do when Daddy issues a command like that? Yep, I had an earth shaking climax, trying hard not to scream out loud. Daddy solved that problem by shoving his finger in my mouth. The very same finger that had just brought me to a glorious orgasm. Yummy. I taste good. My cum mingle with the taste of Daddy's skin had me cumming even harder. After my breathing calmed down, Daddy whispered in my ear, "Good girl. Now it's Daddy's turn to cum. I want to blow my load in your mouth. But you can't swallow it because I wan't you to share it with me." I like sharing with Daddy. So I crawled out from under our blanket and sunk to my knees in front of him. He likes me between his knees when I suck his cock. He says that he likes watching me and how much I enjoy being his cum slut and swallowing his load. I hoped the wrap was covering me so no one knew what was going on. I guess it worked because the flight attendant came around with the drink cart and asked what Daddy wanted. Of course it was a good scotch. She asked if he knew what his seatmate might want. He answered in the negative telling her to come back after I got back from the restroom. Apparently I was well hidden because she said that she would check back later. I kept trying to deep throat but I have a quick gag reflex. Every time I started to gag daddy pushed my head down on his cock so it would go deeper. I knew the warning signs that Daddy was going to cum any minute so I kept doing what I was doing until Daddy dumped what seemed like a gallon of his cum in my mouth. I swallowed a little because there was so much that I wouldn't be able to hold it all without dribbling. Daddy pulled my hair as a signal that I could come out from under the blanket. I climbed out and started kissing him, feeding him some of the cum I had saved. He stopped me before I could give it all to him. He told me that I had to spit the rest in his glass of scotch. I did so happily. He then handed me the glass so I could drink what was left in the glass. He told me what a good girl I was and covered me up and kissed my forehead and said, "Go to sleep little one. Daddy will keep you safe." I promptly fell asleep and didn't wake up until the captain announce it was time to fasten our seatbelts because were landing in 30 minutes.
6 years ago
