Daddy and His Babysitter - New Life

The drive to my apartment feels surreal, almost like I somehow came out of my body and watched someone else from above. Daddy's driver drops me off in front of my building and tells me to take all the time I needed to pack my stuff. We are supposed to leave for Copenhagen this evening.

To pack my stuff... 'Yeah, right!' I huff to myself while jumping off.

I'm walking up the four floors, my eyes staring at my steps absently. If I had to describe how I feel at this moment, it is an unbelievable happiness that my brain is desperately trying to tame, just so I would not behave like a little child finding out that Santa really does exist.

Once I pass the door of my crampy old apartment, I lean back against the door and try to collect my thoughts.

Daddy wants me to come with him to his home country. Alright!

Is it to be Dasha's babysitter only or more...?

'Ok, girl! Chill out. Take this as an opportunity to travel or something.'

I walk straight to my bedroom and retrieve my suitcase. I want to pack everything cute that I may possess in my wardrobe.

'But wait! What's the weather there right now?'

Typing in 'current weather in Copenhagen' on my phone, I realize that it's as cold as in New York on January. 'So much for the cute outfits...' I sigh.

While I keep scrolling on my phone, I go down a rabbit hole of landscape pictures, tourist attractions and other wonders. The country looks vibrant and clean with stunning architectures. I notice the numerous canals and waterways bordering the city, giving it a unique charm. The more pictures I see, the more excitement I feel in my stomach. I'm looking forward to it.

'Ok! Let's pack!'

I put in all of my little cheeky panties, my skirts and shorts to be paired with my black and nude nylon tights, warm sweaters and socks, and the only pair of black heels I own along with my boots and vans. "Maybe, we will go on a date?" I say to myself.

A couple hours later, my phone rings.

"Hello?"

"Halo Baby Girl! How are you?"

I love hearing him speak in his Danish accent.

"I'm good, Daddy! I'm almost done packing."

"That's great. Make sure to get everything in order in your apartment, we might not be back for a while."

"How long is.... a while?" I ask him in a small voice.

"Does it matter?"

"No... I mean I have mid-terms in Spring so...."

Daddy laughs lightly: "Don't worry about it, I will drop you off to your exam myself Baby!"

It sounds insane but knowing him, I know he would really do that. I cannot refrain from having the biggest smile on my face.

"Ok, Daddy!"

There is a little pause before he speaks again.

"What have you packed for me?" he asks. And I can guess the sexy smirk on his face.

"Huh uh! It will be a surprise..." I happily answer, right when I finally find what I have been looking for.

Daddy growls in my ears, shooting electric currents to my core.

"I let you have that one!" he tells me, his voice a mix of whisper and growl. I think I triggered him a little bit, making me smile the more.

Around seven in the evening, wearing my green pullover sweater dress with high-knees thick socks, my platform boots, and my long winter coat on top, I walk down the stairs behind the driver who kindly offered to carry my heavy suitcase.

"I definitively overpacked" I'm thinking to myself, looking at him struggling with each step.

We then drive to the airport. I'm expecting us him to drop me off to a terminal, but instead, we kept driving away from the main building. He must have noticed the concern on my face through his rearview mirror.

"The family aircraft is on the tarmac already. We will be there soon."

The WHAT?

*

At the bottom of the airstairs stands Daddy, with a sleeping Dasha in his arms, her legs wrapped around him, her cheek on his chest.

"Hi Baby Girl, are you ready?"

Without waiting for my response, he turns on his heels and starts climbing up. Somewhat nervous, I follow closely behind, still shocked by the surreal situation.

"Sit here!" He points without looking at me. "I will go put her in bed in the back. I will be right back."

I nod my head quickly, proceed to take off my coat, and sit.

"It's great to see you again, Mademoiselle" I suddenly hear from behind me. I turn my head, and it is Holland, the man who hired me five years ago, but also Daddy's most trusted person judging by the way he is always around.

"Oh! Hello Mr. Holland. How are you doing?"

"I'm quite alright, my dear!" He just stands there and looks at me.

Looking down on my knees, I pull my dress as far as I can, a little embarrassed and not knowing what to do next.

"Till told me you are coming with us, I hope you will enjoy our home as much as we have been enjoying yours."

Once I lift my eyes up, I can only see sincere kindness in his.

"Thank you very much Mr. Holland!" I smile at him.

"Mais de rien ma chère" [You are very welcome my dear]

'That was definitely not English' I think to myself.

He takes a seat away from me, closer to where Dasha is being tucked in. A couple minutes later, Daddy comes back and takes the seat facing me. Looking in his green eyes, they seem to be darker than usual, telling me how tired he probably is.

"We will depart soon! You got everything you needed?"

"I hope so..."

"You hope so?"

"I hope so, Daddy"

He smiles lightly and looks at me more carefully. I tied my long black hair up in my usual messy bun, I put on some makeup but not too much since we are traveling overnight, and while sitting this way, the skin between the hem my dress and my high-knee socks gives him enough to glimpse at.

"Sit tight sweetie, it's going to be a long flight."

An hour later, we were in the air, the light in the cabin turned low by the flight attendant, the humming of the air-conditioner and aircraft engines gives a peaceful atmosphere. On the other end of the cabin, Holland is comfortably snoozing, a blanket on him, canceling noise earplugs, and a pink sleeping eye mask around his head. Earlier, when I laughed at the sight, I was told that it was one of the many gifts he received from the little Princess.

"What are you thinking about?" Daddy's voice interrupts my internal thinking.

I look at him with a tender smile: "I think Holland was very tired, he is snoring"

"Ah! Don't tell him that. He'd never believe you." Daddy responds, while rolling his eyes complicitly.

I laugh quietly in return.

Then, like a sudden switch, his eyes turn icy and intense, making me inhale into my lungs involuntarily.

"You look adorable today!" he says, his voice nothing more than a murmur.

"Thank you, Daddy!"

"What do you have under it?"

Genuine excitement runs through me when I think about what I put on underneath to surprise him. So, I lean back in my seat, and as slowly as I can, open my legs for him. My sweater dress moves up along my thighs, revealing the laces of my green panties... the white cute details on it and then...

"Fuck!" Daddy groans.

He noticed that my little panties are crotchless, giving him a full view on my freshly shaved pussy. My lips are already glistening, wet from the sheer satisfaction I'm feeling when I look at the way he is adjusting himself, the front of his jeans showing his growing bulge.

"Open them wider!" he commands, his icy eyes transfixed on my wet little cunt.

Inhaling deeply, I glance briefly behind him, making sure Holland is still sleeping. Then, I open it wider, ever-so slowly, putting my left leg up on the armrest... then doing the same with my right one. By doing so, my dress is now resting around my hips.

"Like this Daddy?" I ask him innocently.

"Yes!"

*

My cock feels so fucking stiff against the zipper of my pants, and as much as I want to let it free, I also want to enjoy the pressuring feeling for a little longer. Priya's skin looks smooth, the dark lips of her wet cunt are closed up, promising a wonder of burning sensations.

"Use your pretty little fingers and open those lips for me, Baby Girl!" I ask her in a low growl.

My little girl, as obedient as always, does as she is told. With her cute little sigh, biting her bottom lip, she sinks deeper into her seat and use her index and middle finger to part her labia, keeping her eyes on mine the whole time.

She looks fucking gorgeous this way: her legs up and wide open for me, her little fuckhole wet and welcoming, ready to take whatever I will give to it.

"Stay like that" I order gruffly.

Keeping my eyes on the delicious view, I reach to the buckle of my belt, undoing it... then unbuttoning my jeans... Once my fingers are around the zipper, I raise my eyes to meet hers once again and unzip myself slowly, and I can see how the deafening noise turns her beautiful brown eyes glassy and full of desire.

Keeping my hard cock under my grey boxers, my left hand slides lower and starts massaging my heavy balls. By doing so, she can see how my cock thickens for her, the head leaving a growing wet spot due to the precum leaking profusely from it.

"Play with that little clit for me, Baby! Use your fingers and press on it. I want you to get it all puffy and quivering for my cock."

Priya moans a little louder and starts to trace little circles on her little button. She looks so beautiful that my cock pulses a couple times.

"Mhmm that's it, Baby! Press on it a little harder..."

She does so while whining adorably. Her hips are rolling despite her.

"How does it feel?"

"It feels so good, Daddy" she answers. Her voice is small, but it does not hide the overwhelming feelings that are going through her.

Despite the usual aircraft noise surrounding us, I still can distinctively hear the wetness she is playing with. Playing under my command... playing to prepare for my cock...

"Daddy?" she calls to me, bringing me back from my trance.

"Yes?"

"Your cock looks so big from here. Can I see it?"

FUCK ME!

How can I refuse such an adorable demand.

"Yes Baby, of course you can" and like that, I slide my left hand inside my boxers. I wrap my fingers around my cock and lift it out for her. We both sigh loudly when my leaking cock springs free. I squeeze the base, making it look even thicker, and the precum running down the length glazing it.

"Is this what you want, Baby?"

"Uh-huh" she acquiesces, nodding her head cutely and biting her bottom lip harder.

I see her little finger circling her quivering bud faster, making it even more swollen. Following her rhythm, I jerk myself up and down my hard shaft, using my precum to lube it.

We stay like that for a bit, both entranced in our own pleasure, staring at each other's hands.

I lock my green eyes into her brown ones: "Come suck this cock, Baby! Come taste it for Daddy"

Bringing down her legs, one after the other, and without adjusting her dress, Priya slides down her seat. She goes on all four, and crawls the couple feet that separate us, her cute little ass up in the air. I now sink deep as well and open my legs, enough to give her access to what she needs. My fingers are still wrapping the base of my cock when her face stands right in front of it.

"Pull out your tongue, Baby"

She does so, and I slap my cock on her wet tongue a few times, before she closes her lips around me. Leaning my head back, and closing my eyes, I can only savour the blissful blowjob she is giving me. She uses her small hand to jerk me off, up and down... up and down... Again... and again... all the while nursing and sucking on it, like a fucking popsicle.

Moving up my hips slightly, I pull down my jeans, along with my boxers, so she can have access to my full length and my balls.

Meanwhile, my Little Girl keeps sucking on my cock, moaning on it like she could not get enough.

"You are such a good little cock sucker, Baby!"

She raises her eyes to look up at me, and bobbing her mouth up and down, faster... and faster...

"Fuck yes! Don't stop, Baby"

She swirls the tip of her tongue around the tip, sending electric waves in my lower stomach.

Licking... swirling... licking again... sucking it so fucking well.

I push her head away slowly and tilt her chin up to face me: "Take a deep breath, Baby. I want to feel to back of your throat"

She nods a couple times, and I smile at her. "Good fucking Girl!"

And with that, I push the back of her head towards the base of my shaft, all the while I raise my hips up to meet her throat. Doing so slowly... without rushing her...

"Uhhhh FUUUCK!"

When I finally reach the back of her throat, her little nose touching where my base and my stomach meet, the constricting feeling on my bulbous head makes me release a groan from the deepest part of me.

"Oh, my fucking god! That feels so good. That's my Girl!" I praise her while holding her head for a few seconds. I let her go once I hear here choking on me.

Her resulting gasp is loud, followed by a trail of sticky spit, smearing all over my pubic area and down the sides of her mouth. Her beautiful eyes filled with tears.

"Fucking sexy!" I whisper to her, before pushing her once again.

I keep repeating this delicious process....

Pushing her mouth slowly down my hard veiny shaft... meeting her up with my hips to reach the walls of her pretty tight throat... keeping her there long enough until she gags... and pushing her away gently to admire the mess.

After a couple times, I notice that my little minx is reaching down to her little pussy with her other hand and fucking her tight hole with her fingers...

"Sucking Daddy's big cock turns you on, Baby?"

"Uh-huh" she just responds, moaning and sighing around my cock.

This is fucking perfection...

But as much as I want her to keep me in her welcoming mouth forever, I also want to fuck her over those crotchless sexy panties.

*

After choking a few times on Daddy's beautiful cock, I look at it standing tall in front of me. Its head as swollen as ever, precum incessantly coming out of it. As for me, the mix of his precum and my spit is smeared all over my mouth, and my cheeks are wet from my running tears.

Daddy takes both my hands and guides me to stand up. Raising my dress a little higher, he deeps his face between my legs and lick my little clit... sucking on it lightly... groaning and holding my ass from behind.

Taken completely off-guard by his sudden oral assault, I could not do much except clinging desperately to the back of his head... my fingers sliding inside his hair... and push him against me to feel his mouth.

"Open those legs wider Baby Girl!" he orders briefly before getting back to it. I can feel his two hands grabbing my asscheeks, massaging them while his tongue gets more insistent.

"Oh yes, Daddy! It feels so good... Mhmm"

He keeps devouring me the way no one else ever had... swiping his tongue over and over again against my swollen clit... before suddenly stopping.

Still in a daze, I can only let him guide me when he turns me around... with his two big hands, he pulls apart my cute little asscheeks... And suddenly, with a big growl, deeps between them with his tongue first.

Daddy starts to lick the rim of my little asshole... making me shiver and shake uncontrollably. His firm hands on my hips keep me steady enough to not lose my mind.

"You ok, Baby?" he asks me. I turned my head around to look at him, his eyes are still icy but also looking for my consent. His half-domineering, half-thoughtful personality has always been what attracted me from day one. So, with my eyes begging for more, I nod at him.

"Hold your dress up for me, Baby Girl"

Flashing his sexy smile, he goes back to work and deeps his tongue inside my asshole. It feels so weird... so hot... so forbidden...

... and SO DAMN WONDERFUL.

I grip hard on my dress while letting him lick and suckle on my little tight hole.

After a little while, Daddy reaches around to play with my pussy... his tongue still in and out of my little asshole.

"Oh my god, yes Daddy! It feels so good..." I keep whining, whimpering... louder and louder... not caring anymore if Holland, who is sleeping over ten feet from us, could hear... and see... everything!

"Please... more... Mhmm more!" I keep begging while Daddy growls even louder. His tongue gets rougher and more relentless, his fingers keep fucking my little pussy at the same time, rolling up alternatively to touch my g-spot. I'm so wet, my pussy juice must be drenching his whole hand. I can feel it dripped along the inside of my thighs.

His fingers become almost a blur because of how fast they're fucking me...

"Mhmm yess... yesss Daddy! I'm cuming... please"

He just moans in answer and continues to invade my holes again... and again...

His tongue in and out of my forbidden hole...

His fingers hooking up and down my little cunt...

I'm rolling my hips in spite of myself... my body reacting to the familiar intensity of being on the edge.... The familiar tingling in my lower abdomen... my heart pounding hard and fast I can hear it in my ears... my skin burning...

"Daddyyy! I'm cuming..." I scream while my walls contract around his two fingers that he now hooks upward deep inside me, while his tongue licking my behind.

I'm shaking so much and so hard, only his firm grip keeps me standing.

Daddy stays like that... letting me ride my orgasm as long as I need, while I'm panting again and again... My breathing struggles to get back to normal.

After what seems like an eternity, I finally calm down and breathe more steadily.

"Baby Girl, you made Daddy's cock so fucking hard now" He tells me when I look back to meet his eyes. I moan again... anticipating what is coming.

*

Priya is a wet little mess now... and the way she made me so hard, I feel I could break her into pieces once I will pounce hard inside her. Closing my legs together, I guide her by her hips, aiming my cock straight to her tight fuckhole.

She lets me pull her down, still holding obediently at her sweater dress so I can have full access to her little holes...

Access to her little cunt that is always ready for my cock... that tight wet pussy that I have been shaping to fit me.

MINE.

"Huhh FUUUCK!" I sigh deeply once I slide the tip between her labia. "You are so fucking hot for me my Baby" I tell her. She sits on my long shaft, taking inch after inch... moaning like a little slut.

"That's it, Baby. Take Daddy... Take it all..."

After a few excruciatingly wonderful seconds, my gorgeous minx is finally fully sitting on my cock, making us both sigh in pure bliss. Reaching in front of her, I pinch her already hard nipples and tug on to them. She starts to grind on top of me, making me smile.

Always so impatient...

"Where is my cock, Baby Girl?"

"In my pussy, Daddy" she responds with the cutest moan.

"Yeah that's right... Daddy's cock is deep inside HIS pussy." I repeat, pounding up roughly a couple times while saying so. "This is mine, and mine only... isn't that right Baby?"

Priya moans and rolls her eyes while leaning back on my shoulder. "Yes! Yes, it is.... It's only yours..."

"Mhmm" I growl in her ears while holding her hips. I move her back and forth on my hard cock... pinching on her nipples... then her sensitive clit... one after the other...

Her pussy walls pulse around me, while I bury myself deep inside her.

Then... she does something that makes me jolt in ecstasy. She reaches down and grab my balls in her little hands, pushing me closer to the brink faster than I anticipated.

So, I hold her hips roughly and move her faster on my standing hard cock.

"Oh fuck, Baby! You feel so fucking good"

"You too, Daddy!"

Knowing I cannot hold it too long anymore, I push her back gently forward, while opening my own legs. This leads her to open her own legs even wider, giving me a great view at my cock thrusting into her... over and over again...

I suddenly remember Holland behind us, so I take a quick glance. Living with him for almost my whole life, I know he is a heavy sleeper... but I also don't want him to see my Baby Girl in this state. I can tell from where I am that he is sleeping.

So, I pull Priya's asscheeks apart, slide my thumb slowly inside her cute, still wet, little asshole and start to pound her upward with all I have.

"Bite into your dress, Baby! Now!"

I love her screams and whimpers, but I also want to savour this moment without any risk of being interrupted. My little baby brings the hem of her dress into her mouth, muffling her voice slightly.

My thumb now sitting deep inside her from behind, I keep fucking her... again... and again.. and again...

She meets my half-way by squatting up-and-down... getting my whole cock deep inside her each time.

"Fuck yes! Take that big cock, Baby"

My encouragements lead her to move faster... so fast and so hard... only the loud sound of our body meeting against each other, my heavy breathing and growls and her incessant moans and whines are the only things that matter.

"Baby, I have so much cum for you!"

"I know, Daddy! Give it all to me... Please... Please Daddy" she begs, her dress still in her mouth.

"Uh-huh?" I groan

"Please, I want it so much..."

"I know you do Baby Girl... I will give it to you..."

"Yes! Please, give it to me..."

"Where do you want it, Baby Girl?"

She moans again and again... unable to answer for a few seconds...

"FUCK! I'm going to cum, Baby! Tell me where you want it"

"ALL OVER MY ASS, Daddy!" she screams

"OH FUCK!" I scream right after her, feeling my dick pulsing uncontrollably while pulling out of her little hole. Holding it in my hand and jerking it faster, I keep shooting ropes and ropes of cum all over her labia... then higher right on her little asshole... loosened earlier by my tongue and my thumb...

"Holy fuck, Baby! YESSS!"

I keep growling... again and again... shooting my cum all over her. Painting her little holes... covering what's mine with my semen.

She is drenched and that makes her looking perfect!

It takes us a few seconds to regain our composure. I grab one of the blankets near me and use it to dry her out a little bit. As much as I want her to be covered with my cum, we still have six hours of flying. I want her to feel comfortable. I then zip back my pants and buckle my belt.

She is about to take back her seat, but I interrupt her.

"Where are you going?"

"Oh! I thought..." She stutters, surprised by my question.

"Come here!" I order her, more harshly than I intended. "Come my Baby!" I repeat more softly.

I pull her on my lap, her two legs on my side, her body leaning on my chest. I pull another clean blanket on us and proceed to kiss her luscious lips... then her forehead.

"Sleep here in my arms. I need you!"

"Ok Daddy!" She simply responds with a smile, before leaning her head in the crook of my neck.

A few minutes later, she falls asleep while I trace my fingers up and down her back.

"I can't wait to show you my home" I whisper to her sleeping ears.

To be continued...