Call Me Daddy

Call Me Daddy: A Naughty Erotic Sex Story

It was a hot summer day and I had decided to take a stroll in the park. I was wearing a pair of tight shorts and a tank top that showed off my curves. As I walked, I noticed a tall, muscular man walking towards me. His dark eyes met mine and I could feel the heat between us. I swallowed hard, my heart pounding in my chest.

He was dressed in a pair of designer jeans and a black shirt that hugged his body perfectly. His eyes sparkled as he approached me and I felt my breath quicken. He stopped in front of me and smiled, his eyes shining like stars.

“Hello, I’m Jack,” he said in a deep, seductive voice.

“Hi,” I replied, feeling my cheeks flush.

Jack stepped closer to me, his scent intoxicating. I could feel the heat of his body radiating off him and my pulse quickened. He reached out and softly caressed my cheek, sending a thrill down my spine.

“So, what’s your name?” he asked, his voice husky.

“It’s Phoebe,” I replied, my voice trembling.

Jack smiled and leaned in close to me. His lips brushed against mine and I felt my body quiver. I could feel my heart racing as he deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth. Suddenly, he pulled away and flashed me a mischievous grin.

“Call me daddy,” he said, his voice a low whisper.

My eyes widened in surprise and my pulse quickened. I had never been called daddy before and the thought of him taking charge sent a thrill through me. I swallowed hard and nodded, unable to speak.

Jack grabbed my hand and led me away from the park. We stopped at a nearby motel and he opened the door. Inside was a room with a king sized bed, a luxurious bathroom, and a kitchenette. Jack pulled me inside and closed the door behind us.

He turned to me and pressed me against the wall, his lips caressing my neck. I let out a moan as his hands began exploring my body, his touch sending shivers of pleasure through me. He pulled away and looked into my eyes, a fire burning in his gaze.

“I’m gonna make you feel so good, baby,” he said in a husky voice.

He grabbed my hand and led me to the bed. He pushed me down onto the mattress and began undressing me. His hands ran over my curves, caressing my skin until I was trembling with desire.

Jack slid his hand between my legs and began massaging my clitoris. I let out a gasp of pleasure as he increased the pressure, sending waves of pleasure through my body. His lips met mine in a passionate kiss and I felt myself melting into him.

He moved over me and slowly pushed himself inside me. I gasped as I felt his hardness fill me up and pleasure like I had never felt before coursed through me. Jack thrust into me, each stroke pushing me further and further into ecstasy.

I clung to him as he increased the pace, my body shaking with pleasure. I could feel my orgasm building and I let out a scream as it exploded through me. Jack followed shortly after, his body shuddering with pleasure as we both rode wave after wave of bliss.

We lay in each other’s arms afterwards, panting from the intensity of our lovemaking. Jack stroked my hair and kissed my forehead, his touch sending shivers of pleasure through me.

“Call me Daddy,” he said in a whisper.

I smiled and snuggled closer to him, feeling safe and loved in his arms. We stayed like that for a while, just holding each other until the sun began to set. We eventually got dressed and Jack walked me back to my car.

He kissed me goodbye and I felt my heart swell with love. As I drove away, I looked back in the mirror and saw him still standing there watching me. I smiled, feeling a warmth in my chest that I had never felt before.

From that day on, whenever I heard the words “Call me Daddy,” I knew that I was home.