Ache

Acts of Desperation

Anthony woke up with a start, wildly looked around the pitch black room. He wasn't on the couch anymore,

"How the hell did I get to the bedroom?!?"

Anthony groped blindly for the night light on the bedside table, but it wasn't there.

"SHIT!" , he exclaimed.

And there was a soft moaning next to him...

"Papa? Are you alright?"

IT WAS CASSIE'S VOICE! What the hell had he done!

Anthony felt panic rise in his chest. Suddenly keenly aware of everything around him. He realized he was naked, and had a distinct suspicion that Cassie was too!

Anthony gently lifted the covers and tried to swing his legs off the bed to get up but as he raised himself up, his world started spinning wildly and with a gasp, he crumbled back onto the bed.

Cassie's voice softly whispered,

"Rest Papa. It's still real early. And I'm so tired from last night still."

Anthony cleared his throat,

"Cassie?"

He said softly.

"What....

....what did I do?"

"Oh Papa, will you untie me now? I promise I'll tell you everything., but untie me first?"

Anthony gasped, panic again taking hold of his heart. Numbly, hurriedly he groped for Cassie's bonds. As he felt his way around her naked form, a soft moan escaped her lips. Anthony found one of her hands and started untying her. As soon as one hand was free, Cassie silently reached for his still softening cock, grasping his cock firmly, it sprung back to life at her touch.

Anthony tried to pull away, but his will was not in it, his mouth opened to protest but Cassie's lips softly silenced his outcry, in a kiss so gentle, yet burning with desire. Anthony was overcome with desire, rage, longing, and an animalistic sexual drive.

The darkened room was filled with the grunting and moaning of taboo sex. Hours passed, Anthony ravaged her little body, pushing his cock into every orifice, almost desperately, with a need to fill her with his passion and Daddy milk that defied logic. His animal urges completely over taking his senses.

Cassie, gasping and moaning, having orgasm after orgasm, getting Anthony and the bed more and more wet. Finally, they collapse in a heap on the cum soaked mattress.

The sounds of every day life were building outside his front door, barely perceptible in the bedroom. But even so, it fell on deaf ears as exhaustion over took the two naked forms and they slept.

"Papa, wake up! Papa! Wake up! Pas spass!", Cassie insistently called out. Anthony, still mostly asleep and head filled with disturbing images from last.... Last night? What time WAS it? And who is Cassie calling for?

Anthony forced his eyes open and blearily looked around the room. Sunlight broke through a crack in the bedroom curtains and cast an eerie glow about the room. Cassie seeing his head move

"Papa! Untie me, I HAVE TO PEE!"

With a shock Anthony realized she was talking to him and he hurriedly untied the girl. Like a spring she kept off the bed and ran towards the bathroom. With a giant sigh of relief, Anthony heard Cassie relieving herself and was strangely excited again. Quickly he covered himself with a part of the comforter and immediately passed back out. As he drifted more deeply into the grasp of sleep, he vaguely heard the toilet flush, and he was out.

As Anthony slept, he dreamt. His mind overtaken by thoughts of Jan's nude body on top of his. He realized that it was not a dream, but that he was awake as she wrapped her lips around his throbbing cock again and feverishly sucked and bobbed up and down, Her lips, soft like velvet, but firm, her head sliding down, his cock disappearing into the little girl's mouth and throat over and over again. He moaned softly as she gave him the most amazing blow job he had ever experienced. Her little head bobbing up and down, sucking on his giant meat greedily, continuously, until, finally, Anthony released his load, coating her mouth and throat with pulsing shots of his cum. Cassie eagerly gulp and gulped, not allowing a single drop to escape her lips.

When Anthony was dry, Cassie lifted her head slowly, noisily slurping and sucking his cock clean, inside and out, then moved up to his face and aggressively kissed him. His tongue shot into her mouth and he tasted himself from her lips and moth.  Cassie reached down with one hand and moved his meat into her little princess parts, continue in to kiss Anthony while she did.

Cassie raised herself up, Anthony's cock buried deep inside her perfect little princess parts, and she began riding and grinding on his man meat. Her moaning growing louder and louder and her grinding growing faster and faster until she clenched, gasped, and released another orgasm all over Anthony. Cassie's fingernails scratched and dug at Anthony's chest and she was grinding on his cock again, trying to prolong her orgasm, and causing Anthony to climax again inside of this perfectly perverted little princess.

Finally, both were spent, and again collapsed in each other's arms, Anthony's cock still hard and deep inside Cassie.

An almost imperceptibly soft knock came from the front door. But our two lovers were basking in the after glow of their passion, and sleeping, secure in each other's arms.