Date: Sun, 19 Apr 2009 13:56:50 -0400 (EDT)
From: Clint Dear <clintdear@lycos.com>
Subject: The Right Man at the Right Time to Finally Make Me a Sissy

I'm really glad I had the good fortune to be working when you came into the
library. I was pleasantly surprised that I was sexually attracted to
you. You were at least six feet tall and trim, and breathtakingly
handsome. I couldn't help but think you were a younger twin of George
Clooney, and hot!  Up until now I usually didn't think of men as being
"hot", but at my five feet three inches you made me feel really small and
vulnerable - and strangely available.

You made eye contact with me and came over to my section where I was
working and began browsing around apparently unable to find what you were
looking for.

"Excuse me miss, do you have Madam Butterfly? He asked.

I looked at him and replied sweetly, "Yes, I've got it in the 'Go Backs'
sir."

"I'm sorry, I thought you were a young lady. You looked very feminine at
first glance. I apologize." He said.

"That's quite alright. It happens. I really don't mind." I quipped with a
nervous smile, glowing inside that he referred to me as "Miss".

"Have you ever read it?" He asked?

"Yes, of course. It's one of my favorites. I was even in the play a long
time ago." I replied quietly so no one else would hear.

"Were you Madame Butterfly?" He asked quietly with a smile.

"I wanted to be but I wasn't pretty enough." I replied jokingly.

"I don't know about that, you are pretty cute." He replied, joking back.
We carried on with some small talk for awhile as I relaxed and warmed to
his attention. I have large sensitive nipples and pronounced breasts for a
young man, and I've always been conscious of them betraying my feelings. As
we talked, I could feel the tell tale signs of my chest beginning to
tighten.

He was so handsome and his gaze was so enchanting, I found myself
irresistibly attracted to him. As I began to get lost in my thoughts of
what it might be like if I wound up with my lips around his cock, my
nipples began pushing out my thin shirt in embarrassing betrayal.  You
looked down at my chest and smiled, and then moved up very close to me and
whispered in my ear, "Would you like to be my Madam Butterfly? You are very
pretty. Can I see you again?" he said as he lifted my hand to his lips for
a gentle kiss.

I was red with shock and embarrassment at having my feelings read so
completely by this handsome stranger.  "Please?" He reiterated.

"I'd like that." I replied breathlessly as my heart beat rapidly.

I was completely captivated by this gorgeous stranger who was creating
feelings in me like one ever had before. I have never felt such a strong
sexual attraction to a man until now. As I looked into his eyes, it seemed
that nothing else in the world existed at this moment but him.  "Can I come
over to your place tonight?" He asked.

"Sure." I replied sweetly as I took a slip of paper and wrote down my
address and phone number.

My new acquaintance really had me thinking about how nice it would be if I
could make him my first sexual experience, but my reaction to him left me
little doubt that I craved the possibility of being much more.

When he finally called and asked if coming over around six o'clock was ok,
my heart started racing again and I began to ache for attention from my new
boyfriend.

I decided I had better take a quick shower and change before he came
over. I stepped into the sensuous spray, and washed myself gently all over
with scented soap as I closed my eyes and pretended the hands cleansing my
body were his. Finally, I shampooed my hair and let the lilac scented
conditioner soak in so it's fragrance would remain.

When I got out and dried off, I looked in the mirror and for the first time
in my life began to truly appreciate the femininity in my body. I had a
narrow feminine chest with nice petite breasts, probably a "A+" or a small
"B", almost able to hold a pencil under them. I admired my rich pink half
dollar sized areolas and my large perky nipples standing out at attention
to their full 3/4 inch as I gave them a little tweak. My flawless skin was
nearly devoid of hair, pale and smooth enough to make any oriental girl
jealous. I was blessed with a cute fleshy Brittany Spears type bubble butt
that fit nicely with my girly hips and slender waist. My slightly curly
reddish hair was thick and went down between my shoulders and complimented
my green eyes. I smiled seductively at myself as I sensously ran my hands
along the graceful curves of my body.

After I dried off I put on a pair of my pale yellow, low cut hip hugger
undies and then stepped into a pair of thin yellow short shorts. I decided
that wearing my snug baby blue knit top with no tee shirt would look
nice. Instead of shoes or sandals, I decided going barefoot was more
sexy. I always spent a lot of time grooming my feet, so I was proud to let
him see them. I couldn't help but treat myself to a dash of Liz Taylor's
Passion perfume rumored to be fool proof "boy bait".

An hour later the doorbell rang.

"Hello there, it's wonderful to see you again." He said as he stepped in
and gave me a hug, as I warmly snuggled against his body.

As I stepped back after our hug, he took my hands in his, and replied "I'm
really glad you let me come over to see you. I really enjoyed our meeting
at the library."

"And so did I. Why don't you have a seat on the couch. Would you like a
glass of wine?" I replied thinking you were even more handsome than I had
remembered.

"I'd love one." He replied.

I gracefully walked out of the room into the kitchen. I got the wine poured
and brought the glasses and the bottle to the coffee table and sat next to
him since he was cleverly sitting in the middle of my small couch.

We sat and made small talk for awhile. I felt relieved that he took the
time to relax and let us share a couple of glasses of wine together so we
could get used to each other. He made me feel comfortable and confident.  I
felt him getting closer to me as we drank and giggled, and soon we were
touching hip to hip as lovers do. It felt natural to snuggle in to him to
as he put his arm around my shoulders and began gently caressing my neck. I
let myself lean my head into his gentle caress as he came closer to me and
began nuzzling my ear, teasing me with gentle butterfly kisses. I leaned my
head back to capture more of his kisses as he softly touched his lips to my
neck. I thought I was going to catch on fire when his hand touched my inner
thigh and gradually moved up under my shorts to where he was nearly
touching my throbbing little penis. I managed to sneak a look down and saw
to my shock that he was very hard and very large!

For the first time in my life I wanted a man to kiss me. I decided then and
there to let go and give myself to him as he brought his lips to mine in my
first kiss.

"You have very soft lips, honey. You are very kissable, did you know that?"
He asked, sweetly.

"That was wonderful. I liked that." I replied as the color rose in my
cheeks and my heart beat faster.

He drew me close and kissed me again. As I tilted my head up to receive
him, I put my arms around him and gently ran my fingers through his hair.
As our kissing grew more comfortable, I relaxed my mouth as his tongue
entered me in a most intimate embrace as I lost myself in a waterfall of
passion as he ran his hand upward along the inside of my thigh where his
fingers were touching the skin between my penis and my thigh.  As we
stopped to catch our breath, we made more small talk over our glasses of
wine. He gently pulled my head down to rest it on his shoulder as he put
his hand back on my thigh, his fingers dancing over the sensitive skin. I
found myself opening my legs for him ever so slightly. For the first time
in my life I felt I was part of someone. It made me feel calm and protected
and most of all loved, as I shamelessly put my hand near where I could feel
the shaft of his erection brushing my fingers, instinctively knowing he'd
like that.

As we talked and teased he managed to coax me into admitting that I had
never been with a man. He looked into my eyes and then smiled and said "Do
you mean "before?". I smiled and blushed deeply as I nodded my head as if
to seal the deal, and acknowledge to myself that my life was never going to
be the same after tonight. It wasn't long after that confession that he had
me silently begging to please him, as the pathways fully opened for the
overwhelming feelings of femininity I was experiencing.

"Would you like to model an outfit for me, honey? I think you'd be
beautiful in it. I bought it just for you. Please?" He asked.

"If you'd like me to." I said using my new found feminine voice.

"I'll go out to my car and bring in my bag. How about refilling our
glasses?  I'm parched." He said, as we gulped down the rest of our wine.

When he returned, he set down a small suitcase and said "Honey, I'm sure we
can make you a stunning beauty."

He opened his suitcase and inside was a gift wrapped box with a bow and a
ribbon. "I got this just for you, honey. I'd like you to try it on for me."
He said.

I carefully opened the box and inside was a pink babydoll night gown. I
don't know what came over me, but I didn't even pretend to balk when he
told me again how pretty I'd look in it. I blushed even more deeply when I
realized I truly wanted to be pretty for him. It was a dream come true, one
that I had repressed deeply with much effort through the years.

"It's very pretty. I'll be glad to try it on for you." I replied smiling,
as I held it up to me so he could see it.

"Do you shave down there, honey?" He asked.

"Not really." I replied somewhat defensively.

"Why not?" He asked.

"I've thought about it but never had a real reason to, but I will if you
want." I replied, wanting to cooperate.

"Would you let me shave you? I'd love to do that." He replied.

I thought it over for a nanosecond, smiled and replied sweetly, "I'd like
that."

"Ok, how taking off your clothes and lying back on the couch with your
knees up while I get some shaving cream and a razor." He said.

I took off my pants and slipped off my undies. I left my shirt on so he
might notice my hard nipples pressing against the fabric, but I was not
ready to show my girly chest just yet.

He had me lift up my bottom and then put a towel under me. I felt a real
connection as he spread my legs apart, removing any sense of modesty I
hoped to retain, but somehow modesty didn't seem very important anymore.

Pffft.  As he squirted the shaving cream into his hand he began to massage
it gently into my thin pubic hair, taking his time, his hands going
everywhere. Each time he grazed my boypussy I relaxed to let his finger
slip in a little more deeply.

He stopped for a second to reach in his bag, and retrieved a razor and
began to shave me.  His touch was electric as I began to visualize each
stroke of the razor as my hair fell away and I felt the cool air touching
my skin in places it had never been felt before. He carefully shaved me as
bald as a baby, complete with little kisses and licks on my little cock to
keep me interested, every now and then rubbing his finger on my boy pussy.

"You like that don't you, honey." He remarked as his finger entered me just
a little as he massaged my bud in a circular motion.

"Ummm... uh huh. It feels really nice." I replied, smiling.

"I'm glad you like that. Maybe we'll do it more later." He said.

When we were done, he produced a bottle of hair remover and showed it to
me.

"Here sweety, one more thing. Take this into the bathroom and rub it all
over your body, feet included, and let it set for at least ten minutes and
then take a shower. You'll love how it makes you feel. Be sure to get
around your butt and underarms for me, ok honey?" He said.

"Ok, I'll make sure I a good job." I replied, smiling.

"Would you mind calling me daddy, princess?" He responded.

"Daddy.  I like that. Ok, daddy. I'll make sure I do a good job." I
answered with a glowing smile, acknowledging my acceptance of his
dominance.

"Oh, honey, one more thing. I want you to douche for me. Here's a douche
kit. I want you really clean down there, just in case." He added.

I looked at him with a confused look as I took the contraption from his
hands.

"Honey? Would you like me to help you?" He said, his eyes drilling a hole
in me.

"No, daddy. I can do it." I replied, as the reality of my submissiveness
began to sink in.

"That's better, sweetheart. Thank you. Now go in the bathroom and use the
hair remover and then douche at least twice like I told you." He replied,
as he gave me a little kiss on the top of my head and then gave my naked
butt cheek a little squeeze and a gentle swat as if he were sending a child
to take a bath. I could feel his eyes on me as I gave my hips a feminine
little wiggle as I walked to let him know I knew my place.

Soon, I didn't have a hair below my eyebrows and after douching three
times, my boy pussy was as clean as it would ever get.

For a finishing touch I rubbed some lilac scented moisturizer all over my
body and refreshed my perfume, and then came out into the bedroom wearing
nothing but a towel wrapped up to my underarms to keep my breasts modestly
covered. I felt myself came alive with a new feeling of sexuality as my
hairless skin reacted to his gaze as I entered the room.

"You look lovely. How does it feel to get rid off all that nasty hair?" He
asked.

"I love it. I never knew my skin could feel so alive! Can I leave my towel
on, daddy?" I asked gently.

"Of course, baby. We'll take it off when it is time. Here honey, stand in
front of me and I'll help you dress." He replied.

He kneeled down and had me stand in front of him, with my hands on his
shoulders so he could help me put on my new outfit. I loved the sexy
feelings I was experiencing as he lifted my feet one by one to slip them
into the leg holes, and then he slid his hands inside the panties as he
gently pushed the pink ruffled bottoms up my legs creating an instant rise
of excited girlyboy flesh, as I felt his bare hands on my naked butt.

"You really like those don't you sweetheart? They make you feel sexy, don't
they?" he commented as he gave my straining little boy clitte a little kiss
though the thin fabric.

"Oh yes. They feel really nice, daddy." I eagerly replied.

"They look really nice on you honey. Let's put on your top now. Here, let
me help you remove your towel. I want to see my little princess." He added
sweetly.

When he removed my towel, he looked to be in a state of disbelief when he
saw my boobies with their 1/2 x 3/4" nipples, sicking out in full
appreciation of his manliness!

"Oh my, your breasts are beautiful! You never told me." He said.

"I wanted to surprise you, daddy." I added with my most girlish little
voice.

"I'm impressed! You're a lucky girl to have such beautiful breasts. Tell me
if you like this, honey." He said as he took first one nipple, and then the
other one in his mouth.

I'd played with them myself a time or two, but when he took my nipple in
his mouth I nearly had an orgasm on the spot! I never dreamed anything
could feel this good as he gently sucked and massaged the tips with his
tongue as he moved from nipple to nipple! I was shivering with goose bumps
when I begged him to stop.

"Your nipples are wonderfully sensitive. You'll let me do it more later
won't you?" He said.

"I'd love that, daddy." I replied breathlessly.

Then he carefully lowered the top of the baby doll over my head. I was
shivering with sexuality as the sensuous fabric slid over my sensitized
skin. Every move I made was an adventure in eroticism as the satiny fabric
danced over my naked flesh and sensitized nipples with every move I made.

"My my, you are a beautiful girl. Come sit over here so I can do your hair
and make up.  Would you mind if I put on my bathrobe and I'll paint your
toenails?"  He asked?

"I'd love that" I replied, really feeling confident.

He modestly turned his back to me as he undressed and put on the robe. I
stole a glance and felt my breath quicken as I got a look at his big balls
hanging down below his butt. I nervously licked my dry lips as I gazed on
his perfect body, oozing with masculinity.

He took a low stool and sat down if front of me and lifted my foot and gave
it a gentle kiss, before he put it on his thigh, so very close to his
maleness.

"You have very pretty feet, my love. You will love them when I get
done. Let's use a nice bright red. That will make them look really sexy."
He said.

After he finished the first foot, he blew on it gently to help the polish
dry, and then set it down and lifted up my other foot, giving it too a
loving kiss as his robe slipped open a little more. I was transfixed when I
saw his penis. It was semi hard and looked as big around as my wrist. It
was a good 8" long with a large bulbous head oozing a clear liquid. His
balls where huge! I quickly turned away not knowing if I should be caught
peeking as I thought to myself that compared to him there will never be any
question of who wears the panties in this family.

Next he took my left hand and set it on his bare thigh. My pulse began to
race as he began to glue artificial fingernails to my hand and begin to
paint them. Next he did the right, and I got to sneak another peek at his
penis again and noticed that it had gotten even bigger as he caressed my
slender fingers as he painted each digit.

"Do you like your new colors, sweety?" He asked.

"Yes, daddy. They are really pretty. They make my fingers look so long and
slender!" I replied.

"Ok, let's do your hair now. It's good that you have long hair. I think
it's very pretty." He said.

He sat me down and combed my longish hair back. The feeling was so sensual
as he gently brushed my hair taking his time sensing that it was really
turning me on. My nipples were poking out the thin fabric in the front of
my nightgown, and I was sure he noticed that. He combed a part forward and
trimmed my hair a little to give me really cute bangs. He stepped behind me
and began slowly combing my hair again, finally parting it in the middle
and gathering it together as he began to braid pig tails. When each one was
finished, he tied the end with a little pink ribbon, allowing the tails to
hang down where I could feel them touching my skin. As he attended to my
hair, I grew more excited each time his cock brushed across my skin knowing
that we both knew that I was soon going to be his mate.

He took a hand held mirror to show me his handiwork, first the front then
the sides.

"Your hair came out very nice. Now don't cut your hair again until I tell
you to, ok sweety?" He said..

"Ok, daddy. I really like what you've done with it. It makes me look very
pretty, daddy." I replied, knowing I would walk over broken glass to please
him.

He had me sit on the coffee table and sit in front of him so he could do my
make up. He took some tweezers and shaped my eyebrows a little better - I
had been experimenting on my own making my eyebrows a little more
feminine. He shaped them really nicely and darkened them with a light brown
eyebrow pencil. Then he lined my eyes with a dark eyeliner to make my eyes
look bigger, and shaded my eyelids a brown eyeshadow to highlight my
youthful appearance.

He reached into his bag an retrieved an eyelash curler and curled my
eyelashes, and applied mascara to lengthen them. Under my eyelids he used a
lighter pale pink, then blended in some face powder to even out my
colors. I closed my eyes and basked in the attention as he brushed a little
blush on my cheeks. When it came time to pick out a lipstick, he showed me
several colors and asked me to pick one. I chose a nice reddish pink which
complimented my fingernail polish, and then he carefully applied it to my
lips.

"How do you feel, princess? Come look in the mirror." He said as he took my
hand and guided me up and took me to the mirror in my dining room.

"Oh Daddy, I never knew I could look so beautiful. Thank you, daddy!" I
said as he stepped behind me where I could feel his hardness pushing
against my lower back as he stood behind me and put his arms around me, his
forearms touching the sides of my breasts. I turned around in his embrace
and ran my arms under his bathrobe, letting it fall open and gave his naked
body a loving caress as I kissed him on the lips.

"Daddy. You are wonderful." I said quietly between kisses.  "And you are
too, honey." He replied, thoughtfully.

As he walked me over to the couch again with my hand in his so we could
have more wine, my heart was throbbing out of my chest as we sat down and
he ran his soft hands over my hairless legs. When he took me in his arms
and kissed me. I melted into his arms as if it was something I had done all
of my life. I wanted to please him so much I would have done anything to
become his forever! I was hopelessly in love with him, and was eager to be
his obedient bride.

As we kissed more deeply, I brought my hand to his thigh and began to
carefully move up, and for the first time felt a naked cock that wasn't
mine. I was stunned at how big it was. He was as hard as iron. I have never
been happier than I was at this moment, safe in his embrace with my hand on
his cock he so obviously plans to pleasure me with. I knew at that moment I
was born to be with this man who was carefully cultivating me to carry his
seed.

"Can we go somewhere more comfortable?" He asked?

"Would you like to see my bedroom?" I asked with a smile as I stood up and
took his hand and led him into my room, knowing my time was finally near.

We sat down on the bed and he put his arms around me and kissed me again as
we fell back on the bed in a passionate embrace. He ran his fingers along
the inside of my thigh, teasing me to open my legs wider as he glided his
fingers over the sensitive flesh of my inner thighs.

He moved my bottoms aside and maneuvered my stiff little cock and tiny
balls out, then slipped down lower and took them together in his mouth.  As
I was lost in the wonderful feeling of him sucking on me, he turned his
body around and pulled me up on my side and presented me with his huge
erection. I hesitated not a second before I took as much of him in my mouth
as I could and began to use my lips and tongue as nature had intended.

With a slow sexual rhythm, he rocked himself in and out of my mouth,
thrusting deeper than I ever imagined possible as my body undulated with
passion as I greedily tried to take more of him. It was a wonderful
sensation to hear his encouraging groans and feel his reactions as I let
his silky smooth shaft so full of masculine power, slide in and out of my
mouth. I joyfully sucked his cock as I basked in the prideful feeling of
being able to bring him pleasure in such an intimate and feminine way.
"Here, let's take these off, honey." He said as he began to remove the
bottoms of my baby dolls.

As I raised my hips to cooperate, I was greeted with his loving kisses on
my cock again as he removed my bottoms the rest of the way. He slipped out
of his bathrobe and retrieved a small bottle from a pocket and squirted
some liquid on his fingers. As he lay next to me, he pushed up my nighty
and began suckling on my nipples as I felt the warm slippery lotion being
massaged into my boy pussy. As he began to insert his finger, I felt
compelled to open up my legs to invite my lover in as he worked my tight
little sphincter in a circular motion, widening my passage. Soon, he
inserted another finger along side the first, rotating them and widening
his fingers a little more each time. Soon I was moving my hips in and out
revelling in the joy of being prepared for the final assault on my
masculinity as we thrusted together to help him go deeper and wider as he
suckled at my nipples.

"You like that, don't you, princess? " He whispered.

"Oh daddy." Was all I could breath out.  "You want your Daddy now, don't
you honey?" He said as he leaned down and kissed my pouted lips."I do want
you daddy, but it might hurt." I whispered.

"It will only hurt a little, honey. It's a price every girl has to pay." He
whispered, softly.He moved between my legs and lifted my legs up over his
arms and then leaned down for another kiss, widening my legs and pushing
them back to my torso, leaving my boy pussy completely exposed for our
mating as my eyes showed the unmistakable look of fear.

"I'll be really gentle honey, and you'll always be my girl. I know you want
to be daddy's girl don't you, honey? Talk to daddy, honey. Please." He
whispered lovingly.

"Please daddy, I want to. Please don't give up on me." I begged as I
nerviously ran my hands up and down his strong arms as he leaned down and
kissed me again. I was out of control with passion, needing to satisfy the
needs within me. I instinctively knew that once I gave all of myself to
him, I would always hunger to provide him comfort and love.

"That's a good girl honey, you've made daddy very happy." He said quietly
between kisses.

He put more lubricant on his cock and rested it against my virgin hole. He
pushed in slightly and held himself there as my tissues began to relax to
allow him to slip in just far enough that he wouldn't slip out. Every few
seconds he would pull back a little and then push in again, holding it and
allowing me to stretch just a little more each time.

"Ohhh, you feel really wonderful, sweetheart." He whispered.

"It hurts a little, daddy. It's so big." I replied, softly.

"Don't worry, princess. Remember, every little girl hurts a little the
first time. I'll be gentle, honey. Daddy will soon be inside of you and it
won't hurt anymore. Just keep relaxing when I push, honey." He whispered as
he stopped and gently rotated my nipples in his fingers, making me move my
hips to the rhythm of his fingers on my nipples.

"That's it honey, rock your hips. Show me how much you want it." He
whispered, again.

"Oh daddy, please go slow. It hurts!" I cried quietly as I kept moving my
hips trying to help him get in deeper.

"That's ok sweetheart, we have all night, honey. Just relax and know daddy
doesn't want to hurt you. The sooner I'm all the way in the sooner it will
feel better and the happier we will be." He replied softly.

He kept up the rocking motion until I could feel him actually sliding in
and out a little, only hurting a little now as he reached the end of each
thrust. I found an uncontrollable urge to tighten and loosen my pussy
muscles to squeeze his shaft as he worked gently in and out. Each time he
was getting deeper and more persistent, until finally he reached the
tightest part of my pussy.

"Ohhhh, your pussy is so tight, honey. It feels wonderful, you are doing
fine." He said to reassure me.

He rocked in and out a few more times until he stopped and rested inside of
me while still pressuring my tight inner ring. Then he began to slowly
retreat and then slowly push in more deeply with each slow storke. After
several tenative thusts, I felt a flash of pain as he held himself firmly
against my tight inner barrier.  "Oh daddy, please. I can't! It hurts!" I
cried as tears began to form.

"Oh, yes you can princess. Just think about what it will be like knowing
that from now on, when we make love again, it won't hurt anymore. Just
relax and let it happen." He whispered softly as he continued rocking in
and out.

"Daddy!" I cried as I quickly breathed in and out trying to catch my breath
as I felt him press more firmly as I angled my hips up slightly hoping to
ease his passage.

I forced myself to relax as much as I could as he continued to rock gently
but firmly, pressing more deeply. Finally, as a giant shiver fell upon me,
the hurting stopped and I felt him slowly moving in ever so deeply until he
was in as far as he could go. The pain quickly drifted away as we lay
coupled, and I could finally revel in the silent celebration of our first
coupling. I felt wonderful sense of achievement and even though I felt
really vulnerable, at the same time I felt warm and safe.  My legs were
open as wide as they could go, and I could feel his balls resting on my
buttocks leaving me no doubt that I had allowed myself to be completely
taken by this wonderful man. I was so proud.

"How's my sweety now?" He asked.

"Oh daddy, I feel wonderful!" Was all I could say as I began to move my
hips as much as I could, to explore the wonderful feelings.

He began to rock his hips slowly moving his penis in and out a couple
inches at a time, building up to full loving strokes.  Soon he was pulling
nearly all of the way out, and then plunging all the way in as I began to
tighten my pussy muscles as he pulled out each time trying to match his
rhythm.

"Oh, honey, I like that. You have a wonderful pussy. You're going to let me
to spend a lot of time in it, aren't you honey." He said.

"Oh yes daddy, I've never realized how wonderful it would feel having you
inside me. " Unashamed to to announce my fealty to him.

He began to rock his hips again as I tightened and loosened my pussy
muscles to provide the most pleasure for him, creating a wonderful
sensation in me deep inside. As he began to thrust at little different
angle, I began to feel the unmistakable rise of a pending orgasm.

As he moved in and out of me, the tighter I squeezed the better it felt as
I started to cry out "Oh, ooh, ooooh... daddy...." as I began to release my
meager juices onto my stomach.

Instinctively, I kept my tight squeeze on his cock as he rocked in and
out. I could feel his cock growing bigger and harder, as he slowed down to
rest.  He lay down on me and kissed my lips again, as I felt his heartbeat
through his cock as it throbbed inside of me as we rested.

Finally, be began to thrust in and out more deliberately and I felt his
cock becoming larger and harder. Suddenly he pushed himself as deep inside
of me as he could go and with the smallest of movements, every muscle in
his body tensed as he finally let out with a "Uh.. Uhaaa...O honey...".

As I held him tightly, I could feel every pulsing jet of his life giving
liquids as they rushed into my body. It was an incredible feeling to
experience each splash of his thick, warm sperm as it flooded into
me. Again he began to move in and out of me deeply and purposefully, as I
felt another throbbing series of pulses as he sent the remainder of his
seed deep into me. He lay down on top of me where I could feel every
lingering pulse, as they slowly tapered off and he began to soften.  "Oh,
daddy. That was wonderful. I love you." I gushed, as I imagined our DNA
bonding inside me.  "I love you too princess." He replied.

"Can we do it again, later honey?" I asked?

"Of course, sweetheart. We have the rest of our lives." He said

We laid down to rest, spooning as lovers do, with his arm over my waist.
To make sure none of his precious sperm dribbled out and was wasted, I
reached down between my legs and put his semi soft member up against my boy
pussy, just where he likes it. I relished the feeling again as it slid in a
couple of inches. I was thrilled to know that I was in possession of his
life giving seed that had now traveled from his body deep into mine as I
lay here thinking off all of the ways I can love him.