Time went by and I was as wet as humanly possible.   I rocked my legs a little throughout the day making my jeans seam hit my clit.   It didn’t satisfy me at all; instead it just made me even hornier.   It was finally time for last period and I wasn’t able to concentrate on anything but the throbbing feeling from my pussy.   It didn’t make it any easier on me that Kristen was sitting next to me in that class.   I couldn’t stop staring at her, god she was beautiful.   My hand found my crotch and I had to take a quick grab but it felt so good, my hand wouldn’t let go.   Kristen spotted this and moved my hand away so that she could continue where I left off.   She whispered in my ear, “I am going to fuck you so hard”, as she began to stroke my pussy through my jeans.   The lecture went by so slowly as I waited for the clock to finally hit 2:45.   I wasn’t able to take this groping anymore and I needed class to end before I would just literally burst.   The bell finally rang and I ran out of class and into my car while Kristen was trailing behind me.

 

We both got in and decided to go to my house since nobody would be home.   The whole car ride she was explaining what she was going to do to me once we made it to my house.   I started shaking in my seat trying to find some position, any position that would put pressure on my clit.   Kristen noticed this and smiled at me as she placed her hand over my crotch.   She slowly undid the zipper on my pants as she squeezed my inner thigh.   The button and zipper finally came lose and she stuck her hand down my completely wet thong.   She barely grazed over my clit but a slight moan escaped my lips as I was waiting for that touch for so long.   She started pumping two fingers in and out of me as I kept moaning in sheer delight.   We reached a red light so I hinted at her to stop spying a few classmates on either side.   She replied with a   “fuck them” and continued to finger fuck me until I had to throw my head back in ecstasy.   Soon she was both rigorously rubbing my clit and fingering me at the same time.   I couldn’t concentrate on the road anymore and I was about to just give up and pull on the side of the road until I realized that I finally made it home.   I gave Kristen a deep kiss that must have lasted a long time because she got a few more pumps in before I was able to separate her fingers from my pussy.   I quickly ran into my house, dragging Kristen behind me not even bothering to zip up my pants.

 

Right when I opened the door and got inside Kristen shoved me against it incredibly hard so that it shut behind me.   Kristen started kissing and nibbling on my neck, as my moans were steadily getting louder.   In one swift move she tore open my blouse and bra and stared at the treasure that awaited her.   She latched onto my right nipple and bit on it.   I shrieked with surprise as her teeth pierced my nub.   She began rhythmically pulling on it and loved my blissful reaction.   She then took the other nipple in her mouth and did the same thing.   Kristen found it a game to see my reaction with every single thing she did.   She was unlike any guy that I have been with where she spent so much attention nurturing each breast.   After my breasts were red and in pain from all the pulling she moved down lower to my belly button.   Kristen traced circles around it the whole time staring into my eyes.   She got to the top of my pants and just took the whole thing off.   Soft kisses traced their way up my legs and to my pussy.   I was so relieved to finally feel a tongue go underneath my thong but she quickly stopped.   Instead she started nibbling and pulling on my inner thigh.   I was craving her tongue on my pussy all day.   I needed it.   I took her head in my hands and shoved it near my covered pussy.   She just backed away and smiled.   For what seemed like a few more minutes she was playing with all the spots around my thong.   She finally removed it and smiled and my wet snatch.   Kristen gave one small lick across the entire length of my cunt and was glad to see my reaction.   As she circled around my clit with her tongue my back arched back and the loudest moan of the day escaped my lips.   She started tongue fucking me so I couldn’t help but pull on her hair.   The harder I pulled on her hair the faster and harder her tongue would dart in and out of me.   Soon we were both shrieking in a combination of pain and pleasure.   She soon added her finger to the mix and I was in sheer bliss.   I yelled that I was cumming and her reply as she continued to finger me was “cum you little whore”.   That was enough to give me a mind-blowing orgasm.   I lifted her up by her hair and gave her a deep, hard, passionate kiss.   I could taste the cum on her lips and it only served to make me want to taste her.   “Its your turn you little fucker”, she whispered in my ear before licking it seductively, “get down on your knees and suck me dry”.

           

She wrapped her hands around my neck and pulled me to the dining room table.   She quickly pulled off her shirt revealing her braless tits which gave a subtle bounce as two hard nipples poked out.   Kristen laid her back on the table so that her lovely ass was lying right on the edge.   I was still shocked about what was going on and I guess she saw my clueless face because the next thing I know she pushed my face right next to hers and gave me a deep long kiss.   One of her perfectly shaped eyebrows arched up in a whorish way as she muttered, “what are you waiting for bitch?”   I traced a line down her neck with my tongue until I got to her breasts.   I started licking a whirlpool around her nipple closely centering in.   I flicked my tongue over her rock hard nipple and a slight moan escaped her lips.   I paid more attention, flicking, biting, and pulling on the nub as I watched her expression.   She had this blissful smile that soon turned into a look of ecstasy as her teeth bit down on her lower lip and her eyes closed.   The image that lied before me made me incredibly horny.   As I moved my mouth to her other tit, I took her hand and rubbed it across my thigh trying to give her the idea to finger me.   All of a sudden her eyes opened as she began to pinch my clit.

 

I removed her hand from my throbbing pussy only long enough to slip off her skirt.   After it was fully off and her bald cunt was staring me in the face she slammed two fingers back into me.   As I began to lick circles around her clit, I couldn’t help but moan as she was doing the same to me only with her fingers.   The moaning obviously felt good because her hips kept bucking off the table.   I darted my tongue inside of her and she started moaning again, only this time even louder.   Her fingers were soon penetrating me at the same speed at which my tongue was penetrating her.   Our moans, shakes, and bodies were moving together rhythmically.  

 

“I’m going to cum” she yelled as she moved a finger from her other hand over her clit.   I quickly pushed it away and used my tongue to lick around it.   I was going nice and slow trying to prolong the feeling she wanted to feel for so badly.   All of a sudden she jammed a third finger into my pussy.   I shrieked in surprise as another orgasm was overcoming me.   The surprise of it made me bite down on her clit.   “FUUUUUUUUUCK” she screamed as her pussy contracted and her juice came out.   As I licked all the moisture from around her I noticed that she was still shaking.   I stood up straight and looked at her, I couldn’t help but smile.   She pulled me down on top of her and kissed me long and hard.   “That was fucking amazing”, was all that she could mutter.

 

After lying there and kissing her for a few more minutes Kristen realized that she had to go.   We got up, got dressed, and kissed each other one last time.   As she opened the door to walk out she said in a seductive tone, “next time I have to remember to bring some toys”.   She then winked at me as she walked out of my house swaying her perfect ass.   “Until next time” I muttered to myself, “until next time!”

TO BE CONTINUED...

“You’re not being naughty are you? Daddy isn’t in the mood to play games with you, young lady…” His voice was stern, but he wasn’t angry yet. “You’ve had a long day and it’s time for your bath. If you don’t hurry, there will be no bed time story or cuddles for you”.

With that threat, I slunk out of my hiding spot, under the kitchen table. I sighed, still pouting about my show and shuffled towards the bathroom.

“Get a move on, Missy! I haven’t got all night!” Daddy gave my bum a firm swat as I walked by him.

I slowly undressed and got into the bath. Grabbing the soap, I wet it and began to lather it in my hands. I washed my arms, legs and my face. Daddy says that I’m not old enough to wash the other parts of me as good as they should be washed, so he always comes in a bit later to wash them, along with my hair.

Daddy came back about 5 minutes later. “Did you wash yourself, Little One? Give Daddy the soap and stand up”, he instructed.

I stood and he lathered the soap. He smoothed it richly upon my 34C breasts and gently pinched my pink, erect nipples as he massaged them. I moaned quietly, enjoying the sensation. Then he began to move south, washing my belly button (to get all the lint!) and the belly piercing to avoid infection. He lathered more soap and then began to massage my pubic region.

“A little scruffy I see… Sit on the potty with the lid down, Babydoll. Keep your legs as wide as you can”.

Daddy stood up and went to the cabinet above the bathroom sink as I got out of the tub and sat as he instructed. He sat back down between my spread legs holding a can of shaving cream and a razor.

“Now, be still, Krissy. Daddy doesn’t want to hurt you…”

He squirted some shaving cream into his palm and then spread it onto my pussy. I shivered a little because it was cool to my warm skin. Daddy looked up and gave me a warning look. Then he raised the blade to my lips and began to shave gently, being extremely careful to not nick or cut my delicate cunt.

“I like when you take care of me, Daddy. It makes me feel all special inside”, I said in my 5-year-old voice, watching intently to what he was doing to me.

He smiled as he continued to shave to stubble. “Little girls have smooth little pussies and you’re a little girl. Daddy doesn’t want you to grow up. He likes to take care of you. Does it make you feel special here too, Love?” He began to flick his finger over my clit and I saw that my nub was starting to harden and peek out from under its hood.

I giggled. “Mmmmm…that makes me tingle there, Daddy! It kinda feels like I gotta make peepee sometimes! I like it lots!” I cooed happily, completely shedding my pouty attitude from before.

He laughed at me. “Aaaww….Daddy’s girl is so precious! There we go! All done! Back into the tub you go! Get down on all fours in the water, Honey. We need to make sure that bottom of yours isn’t dirty…”

I gulped as I got back in the water. I always got squirmy when Daddy washed my bum hole. I couldn’t help it! It felt a little bit funny!

He spread a thick coat of soap on my ass and began to swirl his finger around my rosebud, every so often applying gentle pressure. It made my feet twitch and my tummy flip flop! He pushed a little harder and passed my sphincter.

“Ooh, Daddy! I don’t like that!” I complained, tightening up my hole by accident so that it was more uncomfortable.

“Does it hurt, Little One?” He pushed deeper and deeper each time, loosening my asshole. “You need to keep your bottom clean. You know that. Would you rather Daddy gave you enemas every night instead?”

“Oh no, Daddy! Please don’t! I’ll be a good girl! Mmmmm…It feels nice now, Daddy! Could you touch my pussy while you wash my bum? It’s still dirty too…” My eyes were closed and I could feel my clit throbbing for his touch. All I could think about was how much I wanted his fingers inside me…

“Oh really? Well then, if you insist…” He slid two fingers from his other hand into my pussy and began to work them around. “I see what you mean, Krissy. I must have missed all this wetness before…”

I giggled. “Silly, Daddy! Ooh, it feels so nice!”

After a few minutes, when I was just about to cum, Daddy stopped. “Time to wash your hair, Babydoll!”

He drizzled the shampoo over my head, missing sometimes and cool droplets fell on my breasts and perky nipples. I cooed happily.

After all the soap had been washed away, Daddy unplugged the drain and I stood up for him to wrap me in a towel.

“Do you need a diaper tonight, Honey? Or are you a big girl?”

I thought a moment. “I need a dippy, Daddy”.

He nodded and went to my bedroom to collect the diaper, baby powder and the cream.

When he came back, I was lying on my back with my knees up and spread.

“You’re such a good baby tonight, Krissy! You might just even get an extra bedtime story!” He knelt down and opened the cream. Scooping a generous glob on his fingers, he began to spread it around my smooth cunt, working it into my bum crack and hole and then into all the folds of my pussy. “Wouldn’t want that precious little puss to get a rash!”

He sprinkled the baby powder and I coughed a little at the cloud it created. He spread that around as well, teasing my still-hard nub but refusing to let me cum just yet.

He placed the diaper under my butt and pulled the front up tightly. He taped the sides, allowing a little extra room for the reading of my bedtime story…

***

I was seated in Daddy’s lap wearing my Grumpy Bear shirt that says, “I get grumpy when I haven’t had my hug” and just my diaper on the bottom. I had my doggy in the crook of my arm and was quietly drinking my bottle of milk. Daddy was reading me my favourite book, “If you give a Mouse a Cookie”. As he read, he was gently rubbing the front of my diaper.

Soon, I was cooing into the nipple of the bottle as I sucked at it, getting closer and closer to sexual release. As he read the last page, he finally allowed me to cum. How wonderful it was! I moaned softly as I began to relax and, within minutes, I was sound asleep!