Let us cum 01 Trigger warning: breath play, DD/l

April 26, 2024

I've been waiting for you. Standing right outside, one hand fidgeting with the metal O-ring on my collar, obsessively checking my phone with the other. I'm nervous. So are you.
We smile at each other and your hand finds mine, making me put my phone into my pocket, our fingers interlacing. Making our way inside.
"He's waiting," I say under my breath, and you squeeze my hand as I pull you down the corridor. I can feel my panties clinging to my pussy, hot and wet and driving me crazy. For a split second I wonder if you are wet already, and the mental image of your underwear riding up between your asscheeks, of your clit rubbing against the fabric, takes my breath away.
I hope he will let me touch you today.

As instructed I open the door without knocking, and, as you close it behind us, I get down on my knees. You follow suit without me having to remind you, and I'm glad.
He has been waiting for us. He reaches for my hand, the one not holding yours, and presses it against his crotch. I can feel his hard cock twitching inside his pants, he grinds it hard against my touch, I can hear you take a sharp breath. My heart thumps inside my chest when he suddenly wraps a hand around my throat, the metal parts of my collar jingling, pulling down his pants with the other one, then he's sticking two fingers into my mouth. Greedily I suck on them, his other hand squeezing my throat slightly, his hard dick bouncing right in front of my face. I so wish he would replace his fingers with that cock, I want him to take my breath away, *please make me *** on your cock Daddy, please let me suck your cock Daddy, please let me show off how fucking good it feels to have your cock thrust down my throat.*

Instead, he lets go, orders me to keep my mouth open, saliva drooling off my tongue and down my chin, my cunt pulsing and my heart running.
I watch him put a condom on, slowly stroking his cock as he does. My mouth stays open wide as he turns to you, pushing the tip of his cock against your lips, parting them. Letting you suck him off. He pushes deep. Holds you by the back of your head. You look up at him as he guides your movement, fills you with his throbbing cock. Fuck. I'm jealous. Of both of you. Then, he switches. Fucks my mouth. Lets you breathe.
When he uses you, I watch. Your lovely fucking mouth closing around my Daddy's dick. Your chest heaving, your thighs trembling. I hold your hand as Daddy fucks us both.

"Daddy, can we, may we- fuck, I-" the words stumble out of me, his cockhead hits the back of your throat, he keeps it there, doesn't let you breathe. Looks down at me. "Come on, ask. I'll stay like this until you do." I know what that feels like. Choking on his cock. No oxygen. No thoughts. Only Daddy. Heart racing as it struggles to pump *** to mind and body.
"I- can we touch, t-t-touch each other, I'm, my pussy.." he nods, pulls back, you cough, his cock fucks me again. Your hand lets go of mine, I feel you opening my trousers, your fingers slipping into my panties, your fingers on me as Daddy fucks my face. I mirror your movements, fingers finding clits, fuck, you are so fucking wet.
I hope Daddy will let us cum today.