Pokemon Go and Daddy

I remember when I said I wouldn't be playing the game. I might download it to see what it was about.. seeing as how I *am* involved somewhat in digital games by way of the part time work I do as copywriter for a local app developer. 

(If you have no idea what I'm talking about and want to know what Pokemon Go is - read this.)

And I remember also Daddy saying Good - cos if you DO play it we couldn't be friends!

But now I'm hooked. And get this - Daddy knows all the pokestops along our walking route too! Since we've done the circuit at least 3 times now. LOL. 

And two nights ago he even went so far as to offer to log into my account for me when he's away for work next month! In order to get him familiar with the game I've been explaining the gameplay as I catch, spin and fight. But in order for him to be able to catch region-specific pokemon for me when he's out of town he needs to know how to do it right? 

So I passed him the fone and got him to catch stuff for me. And he did! Yay Daddymon! 

Hahaha. I teased him no end for catching a bird and two worms. He was a little amused that his first catches were all cock associated. Worm... bird... 

Last night we went out for drinks and I wore a romper. Since the big migration from one room to another, I've made it a mission to wear my less frequently worn clothes. The romper is cute, and I thought I might wear my hair in a ponytail instead of the usual bun I generally favour. 

Daddy was keen to pull on that tail so after drinks we headed off to look for a carpark so I could give him a blowjob. Only the stretch of beach we usually go to also has a ton of pokestops and gyms, so much so that it was near impossible finding a quiet spot with all the pokemon go-ers wandering about collecting their loot!

Eventually we managed to find an area that was midway between two high-activity areas, and got down to business. 

Daddy had a nice cum, we wiped up and this pokemon hunter went home happy :)

15 Minutes

That's how long I had Roger in my mouth yesterday - and that's just the portion where I was watching the clock. 

Well, it started with him pinching my nipples because I was busy grumbling about the state of my room.

The update on the parents moving in is that all the furniture has been sorted. But I was feeling whiny about giving up some of the stuff I used to have in my room. 

BIKSS plucked on my nipples and pinched them and that shut me up. And made me wet. 

I said something about how he should just do that for a whole hour cos it felt so good. That's the kind of therapy I could definitely go for.

When I knelt on the floor between his legs and began sucking him he said that maybe I should do THAT for a whole hour. Given the time contraints and wanting to get on with other sexy activities, we agreed on 15 mins. At one point he sat up and stuck my head right into his tummy. And I was trapped there with Roger down my throat. I am convinced Daddy's learning to enjoy my gagging. 

After that I was totally ready. My underwear was gooey and messy. Pussy even more so. I positioned myself across his body and he proceeded to spank and finger me at the same time while I continued sucking him (to distract me from the pain, you see...) but little did I know (and I bet Daddy didn't know either!) the menu today was going to be different. 

After only having had the butt plug and his finger in my butt over the last few months (and nothing much by way of bum play since a long time before that), I was surprised and excited that he managed 2 fingers. He then told me to lie on my stomach and fucked pussy for a bit.

I suppose part of me was hoping that I'd be ready for him to move on to another hole - which I was - and he did.  

And. It. Felt. Awesome. 

The best thing? Finally being well enough to play this way again. It's something I've always wanted to be able to do more "readily" but I guess most of the time my body doesn't want to co-operate. At other times my brain panics at the idea. So yesterday was a good day. A very good day indeed. 

Saturday Afternoon Playtime

It was unexpected. I had finished lessons and Daddy was on his way from far-away to somewhere near me. So when I texted him that I had some time he popped round for a quickie. 

Some background - I woke up this morning and sent him a suggestive text. The kind that gets one thinking about sex. 

Here, I'll show you. 

And then after that I shared a tumblr link with him. This one : - Shelikestosuckit.tumblr.com

Which made him start thinking about blowjobs...

And so Daddy dropped by about 5 mins after I sent off the text. 

We talked as I gathered stuff around the house, then headed into the bedroom. 

I had just put my phone down on the dresser, when he began to kiss me, and take my top off. I was standing in my bra and shorts, and his hands started wandering. Down, down, down until he had them on my bum. The shorts and panties came off soon after and I could feel Roger against my thigh, still trapped by his clothing. 

"Get into position," he said, as he left the room. I wondered where he had gone but he was back soon after, hands wet from having just been washed. 

"I didn't know what position you wanted," I said from where I was presenting : ass up, head down, arms stretched in front of me. 

"That's always the right position," he replied. 

And then he knelt behind me and went to work on my pussy with his fingers. He'd gotten me wet and moaning, and good and ready to be fucked.

"But you were supposed to come over for a blowjob, Daddy..."

"We'll get there, don't worry."

And we did. He undressed and stood in front of where I was now kneeling, and let me have my way with Roger. He held my head and fucked my mouth, took my bra off and pinched my nipples, lifted his cock above my mouth and had me lick and suck on his balls, held  my head in place as his cock found the back of my throat, making me gag and tear up. 

When he finally had me lie back so he could enter me there was a very noticeable daub of what looked like cum on my inner thigh. More a splotch than a smear. 

It wasn't him, so I guess it must have been me. Talk about high viscosity pussy juice. Perhaps it's because of where I am in my cycle. 

He wiped that up with a tissue then proceeded to kneel between my legs, Roger dangerously close to plunging into me. But all he did was grab my throat with his hand and rub his cock against my slit. It was torture, the evil, evil man. 

"Is that hard for you? Just having Roger rub up and down against your pussy like that?"

Duh! 

He finally pushed in and alternated between slow delicious strokes and hot and heavy makes-me-holler-OW pumping. 

And then he pulled out and came on my tummy.

As always, a yummy cuddle time followed the clean up and we lay together chatting about sex some more. I told him about a conversation I had with a guy friend I met up with yesterday (who Daddy has meet before too). And before too long we were talking about what-ifs. What if we had a threesome with him? Or how about all 4 of us (including his wife), we could swap. Or she could just watch if she isn't into playing together.. and all that kind of kinky stuff. 

And as we talked I nuzzled into his neck and he began kissing me and Roger was rubbing anticipatedly against my thigh. 

"Daddy, you'd better not start what you can't finish!" I teased. 

He flipped me onto my back and accepted the challenge. 

I am a happy girl :)

Squatting in My Own Home

I've been missing for a bit. That's cos there's been a lot of upheaval in the family department lately. 

Me right now

Long story short - the parents are moving in as soon as I get the place sorted. That means I've been getting old stuff taken away, electrical sockets added, new furniture bought and delivered, existing furniture moved around, excess items given away and my own junk re-organised. 

It has been a mess and my clothes are now strewn across my living room while I wait for my new wardrobe to arrive. My underwear is sitting in an old drawer (from the wardrobe that was demolished) in my bedroom tho. Didn't wanna have them displayed in the hall. Meanwhile I'm also sleeping on a mattress on the floor cos the bed frame is also gone. 

Daddy came by today as I was finishing up with the mopping and we had a quick romp on said mattress! It felt different. Free. Unconfined? Kinda like there's no bed to fall off so in my brain it was ok for us to sprawl all over and in funny positions, making weird angles with our bodies and the pillows. Don't ask me why. But when we had the actual bed it was like I could only ever cuddle "straight", in the right position. LOL

Anyway... the point is, that because I've been having such a stressful time with the father's hospital admin, logistics of moving and planning his birthday do, AND still having lessons (gotta work after all) and remembering to do MY own admin (fees, signing up for upcoming conferences etc) I told Daddy that I needed to forget. Make me forget about all the stuff that needs doing. 

He did. He played with me in all the right places in all the right ways. He told me to stop talking, shushed me. And I asked to have Roger in my mouth. And he says the moment he said yes he felt my pussy go all wet again. That's a test I suppose, of whether a girl really DOES like sucking cock, that just the promise of it makes her wet. 

So we finally got down to fucking and he had me keep my eyes open... it was hard. LOL. But it wasn't like tense or anything, it was more like a challenge and I did my darndest to keep 'em looking straight into his eyes. Eyes that weren't intense, or hard, or mean. Eyes that were twinkling, teasing.

And then he went and surprised me by saying I Love You. 

I said I love you back with a smile on my face - and that surprised me again. Like we had a secret that only two of us knew and the look we shared was almost conspiratorial.

That's how I felt anyway. 

It was light-hearted and easy and comfortable. 

And it was good.