Agentlemandaddy - A Gentleman Daddy

That’s my good girl! Not that you should have been wearing them in the first place but you know how I love to make you take them off in public. How your eyes widen and your face flushes when I tell you take them off for me here and now. Asking if you can go to the bathroom and bring them back to me so no one sees. Knowing that I’ll deny you and tell you to do it right here, sitting at the table, in front of all these people. How your eyes scan around to see who may be watching. That naughty smile flitting across your full lips, giving away how much you really love it when I do this to you. Your try to be subtle about it, your hands slowly pulling up your skirt as you reach under, lifting your ass from the seat and tugging your panties down. I sit back and watch approvingly. Occasionally looking around to see who has noticed. Catching a few stares from the men and women around us. You try to be nonchalant about slipping them over your legs and feet. Your face a bright red as you hand them to me.

“That’s my good girl!” I praise you as I take them. You begin to stammer a bit as you see me spread your panties out neatly on the edge of the table. Easily visible for anyone who looks.

“Ummm... Daddy. Aren’t you going to put them in your pocket like always?”

“Oh no, baby girl. They are so pretty I want to leave them right here so I can appreciate them.” I give your panties a little pat with my hand as I smile softly at you. “And besides, weren’t you supposed to leave them at home in the first place? I guess now we will just have to leave them here for everyone to see how pretty they are and so they know what a naughty little thing you are for not wearing any right now.”

“But daddyyyy!” You try to plead with me but I shush you softly.

“Are you ready to order, princess? Here comes the waiter.” You look up to see the waiter approaching our table, his eyes fixed on your panties on display next to me. Your faces turns bright red as you try to stammer through your dinner order.

I smile as I place my order with the waiter, seeing his eyes darting back and forth between the panties and you. I let my hand rest gently on your thigh, reassuringly stroking your leg and making sure to show that you are all mine. As the waiter walks off I slowly slip my hand higher up your thigh. Knowing that you’ll be a dripping mess before my fingers even reach your soft folds.

Truth!!! Show me those curves, those luscious thighs! Show me the real you! Show me that sexy attitude, that sense of humor! Show me what a naughty, hungry little thing you! Let me hear those desires and fantasies! Share those insecurities and worries! Those fears and misgivings! I want it all, baby girl! I want the real you! Not the one you show to the rest of the world! That brave face, that protected heart! I want the one you keep hidden! The one you protect! I will cherish her, protect her and keep her safe! Let me see that side of you! That’s what I want, baby girl! Will you?

Keeping it real...

Mmmm there are few things in this world that I love more than laying with my sleeping baby girl, slowly stroking your hair, caressing your beautiful face. The sense of peace I feel just being with my sleeping girl. Your slow steady breath, feeling the way you snuggle up to me. Your soft sighs as daddy’s fingers slip through your hair, as my fingers lightly stroke your cheeks. Knowing that you feel safe in daddy’s arms, and loved so much. All the troubles in the world melt away when we share moments like this. There are few moments more precious to me than these, my love.

I’m so hungry for your kiss, my love! Hungry to taste your soft sweet lips, to feel the flick and tangle of your tongue against mine. I can taste and feel our desire growing with each kiss. Your hot breath breathing fire into my soul. Making my body ache for you! Can you feel how hungry I am for you? Can you feel how much I want to devour every delicious inch of you? Kissing your lips, your face, your neck. Biting into your soft flesh to mark and claim you. Wanted you to feel my burning need for you in every kiss, every caress, in the dance of our tongues and the mix of our breath. I’m so fucking hungry for you, my love!

Kiss Me Deadly by Michelle Brea

Sending love and caring daddy thoughts to all the baby girls out there that don’t have a daddy to spoil them this Valentine’s Day. Take some time to spoil and care for yourself. You are amazing and you deserve it! ❤️

That’s it baby girl. How I love to let you ride me like this. Grinding and thrusting and taking your pleasure. How beautiful and luscious and exquisite you look! A goddess of desire as you writhe against me. Can you feel you how make me throb for you? Can you feel daddy’s cock deep inside of you, pulsing and swelling as your cunt contracts around me, as you slide up and down on my shaft, as you grind your hips back and forth, your juices dripping down my shaft and balls. Feel my hands on your ass, gripping them hard, spreading your cheeks, spanking your ass, urging you on as I feel you nearing your orgasm. Feel my lips on your neck, kissing, licking, biting, slipping down to your full breasts as they brush over my face. Tongue and teeth seeking your nipples to tease and savor, feeling how hard they are in my mouth. Your fingers runnings through my hair, pulling my mouth to you, smothering me with your luscious breasts as you lose control and cum all over daddy’s cock, driving me wild with desire for you as I thrust up into you, feeling you contract around my cock, milking and stroking me with your orgasm until I can’t hold back any longer and flood your cunt with daddy’s hot cum. Hearing your moans as you feel my hot seed flooding your cunt until it’s dripping from you and soaking the couch. Feeling you collapse against me, still gasping, still grinding, totally spent, softly caressing my head, little kisses all over my face as I caress your body, praising you between kisses. Yes, that’s it baby girl How I love to feel you like this!

Come on adventures with me, baby girl! Let’s go explore the world! We will find quiet, beautiful places together and get lost in each other! Our need and desire blocking out everything else but the two of us! I don’t care who sees us. I don’t care who knows. I don’t care what they think! All I care about is you! Having you in my arms! Feeling your kisses on my lips and your skin against mine! Are you ready, baby girl? Ready for those adventures? Come on, baby girl! I’m waiting for you!

Just recently found your blog and wow, your stories make me all tingly and wet. I love it.

Awww thank you very much. I’m so glad you enjoy them and they can excite you. That’s the fun of writing them. Have a wonderful day.

I love that delicious grinding. That exquisite temptation and tease as you guide my shaft through your soft folds. Taking your pleasure as you rub the tip against your clit, as your hips rock back and forth, grinding and rotating, your wetness coating me, dripping from us both. The feel of your luscious body squirming and wishing in my arms making me mad with desire for you. Can you feel how you make me throb and swell for you? My need pulsing in your hand. Precum dripping and mixing with your own nectar. Do I let you guide me into you? Taking that exquisite plunge into your wet folds that I so desperately want. Aching to feel your folds contracting around me, your warmth and wetness engulfing me. Or shall we continue the tease? Letting you edge yourself with my cock as I whisper delicious and dirty things in your ear? Not letting you feel me filling you or giving you that sweet release until you are a desperate mess, pleading and begging with your words and your body. My kisses hot on your neck, my tongue flicking over your ear, teeth gently nibbling and marking your soft flesh. My hands gripping and claiming every inch of you. My growls and words hot and low in your ear as I tell you exactly how I want to take you and fill you and fuck you. Until I feel you explode for me and cumming for me and I have filled you full of mine! Yes, baby girl, I love that delicious grinding.

He gave her a space where she knew she was safe. Where she could blossom and bloom into her true self. A place where she could let go. Where she could open up and expose the beauty and perfection within knowing that she would be cherished and loved.

He gave her freedom to live without fear. He accepted her just as she was. In all her perfection. In all her flaws. Even with all of his.

He helped her to see her beauty. To believe in it. To feel it deep down in her soul. To understand that the beauty was within her all the time.

She didn’t need him for this. The strength was within her to begin with. But she yearned for him. Yearned to share it all with him and to give him the control, her submission, and to let him help her expose it all to world.

“There’s a Method. His Method. And It Takes Time and Trust.”

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