Princess After Dark - A Gift for Daddy

Princess has a new coworker who has been struggling to focus all day, sighing at her desk and tapping her pen restlessly. After a quiet moment during their break, Princess nudges her and asks what’s wrong. Her coworker finally vents, admitting she has been single for a couple of years and is becoming increasingly frustrated with the lack of intimacy.

Princess smiles, a mischievous spark in her eye. “My husband can help you with that,” she tells her coworker with excitement.

The coworker blinks, caught off guard, a sudden flush creeping up her neck. “Your... husband?”

“Trust me,” Princess says, pulling out her phone. She rarely gets to be Daddy’s wingman, and she absolutely loves watching Daddy with others. She scrolls through her gallery and shows her several photos of me. The coworker’s eyes widen as she takes in the pictures, her breath hitching slightly. Any hesitation she had melts away, and she eagerly accepts the offer.

Later, after their shifts are over, Princess brings her coworker home to meet me. I am sitting in the living room, completely relaxed and winding down for the evening, when I hear keys jingling in the lock.

They walk through the front door, much to my surprise. I look up, blinking, having had absolutely no idea that Princess was bringing home company. The sudden burst of feminine energy completely shifts the mood in the room.

“Daddy, this is my coworker, Autumn. She needs you to take care of her, please,” Princess tells me, glowing with pride.

I look over at Princess and then at her friend. They are both so beautiful standing there in front of me. Autumn is about 5’3” or so with a petite build and long auburn hair. She shifts her weight nervously under my direct gaze, but she can't hide how perfectly her scrubs show off her curves, big breasts, and heart-shaped ass. The atmosphere in the room grows thick with anticipation as she blushes, waiting to see how I will receive her.

“I’d be happy to assist,” I reply, looking at my prey for the evening.

Princess beams at my response, clearly thrilled that her surprise has been accepted. She takes Autumn by the hand, the nervous tension between them instantly turning into giddy excitement. “Come on,” Princess tells her, pulling her toward the bedroom. “Let’s go get you cleaned up. I know exactly what you need.”

Autumn glances back over her shoulder at me one last time, her hair swaying against her back, before Princess leads her out of sight. A moment later, the door of the master bedroom clicks shut, followed by the faint, muffled sound of pipes humming as they turn on the shower. They are washing the grime of a twelve-hour shift off their skin and the thought of them naked together under the hot water makes my blood run warm.

Left alone in the quiet living room, I lean back against the cushions of the couch. The house feels different now—charged with an electric, heavy anticipation. I listen closely, catching the faint echo of their laughter and splashing over the sound of running water. Princess is likely pampering her, easing Autumn's nerves and prepping her for what is to come.

I take a slow breath, letting my own anticipation build. I have all the time in the world and they are going to come out of that bathroom ready for me to execute my own form of stress relief.

The humming of the shower finally fades, replaced by the soft murmur of their voices behind the bedroom door. A few minutes later the door clicks open.

Princess steps out into the living room, looking stunning in vibrant green, lace lingerie. She walks over to the couch and sits down right next to me. She leans in to show me some warm affection, kissing my neck and running a hand over my chest while we wait for Autumn.

The bedroom remains quiet for a brief moment, heightening my anticipation. The only light illuminating the space is the dim, flickering glow from the television, casting long shadows across the floor.

Then, Autumn steps into view, pausing halfway between the bedroom and the couch so I can take her in. She is wearing a flowing red, lace lingerie top and absolutely no bottoms, her bare legs and exposed hips catching the soft, blue light from the screen. She stands completely still, her eyes locked on us as she waits for explicit instructions before making her next move.

I break the silence, giving her the permission she is waiting for. "Come over here," I tell her, my voice low in the quiet room.

She obeys with no hesitation. She walks across the dim room, her bare feet making no sound against the floor as she closes the distance between us. She steps up to the couch and takes a seat right on my lap. She settles in with one leg on each side of me, her thighs framing my hips and her lips level with mine.

As she settles onto my thighs, the heat of her body transfers through my clothes instantly. I reach out, running my hands slowly across her legs on either side of me. Her skin is incredibly smooth and soft, almost silky to the touch under my palms.

Up close, the lingering scent of her shower washes over me. She smells intoxicatingly of feminine soaps and fresh perfumes, completely erasing any trace of her long shift. My fingers trace higher along her thighs, feeling the slight quiver in her muscles as she involuntarily responds to my touch.

I slide my hands up to her hips, anchoring her to me, and lean in. She meets me halfway and we begin to kiss. Her lips are just as soft as her skin, parted slightly in a quiet sigh of relief as the built-up tension from her long day finally breaks. The kiss starts off slow and I taste the faint sweetness of her lips as she matches my rhythm.

Princess just watches on from right beside us. She sits back against the cushions in her green lace, her gaze fixed entirely on the two of us in the blue glow of the television screen. The absolute pleasure on her face is unmistakable; she is completely captivated, enjoying every single second of watching Daddy take charge of Autumn.

As the kiss deepens, Autumn's initial nervousness completely melts away, replaced by the raw desire of someone who has been waiting years for this exact moment. Her body submits to me in raw ecstasy. She becomes much more active in my lap, breaking the kiss for just a brief second as her hands move eagerly down my chest. She grabs the hem of my shirt and tugs it up and over my head, tossing it aside to expose my bare skin to the cool air of the living room.

Once it's gone, she slides her hands up to grip my bare shoulders. Her fingers dig in slightly, anchoring herself as she presses her chest firmly against mine, the flowing red lace of her top shifting with the movement.

Every movement that passes deepens the passion within the room, contrasting sharply with the quiet surroundings. Right beside us on the sofa, Princess continues to watch silently, remaining completely still and observing the unfolding dynamic without interruption.

With my shirt discarded, I bring my hands back to Autumn's body, exploring the soft contours of her skin. My palms glide from her waist up along her ribcage, feeling the warmth radiating from her as she breathes against my lips. The flowing red lace of her top shifts smoothly under my touch, offering little resistance as my fingers trace her sides and memorize the feel of her frame. She lets out a soft, breathy sound into the kiss, her body arching slightly closer into my hands.

Right beside us, the passion and energy draw a response from Princess. No longer just looking on, she settles deeper into the cushions and begins to explore her own body. Her hands move slowly over the green lace covering her skin, tracing her own curves in a quiet, synchronized rhythm. The room now holds only the sounds of shallow breaths and shifting fabric.

I break the kiss once more and bring my hands to the hem of her flowing red lace top. Autumn knowingly cooperates, lifting her arms to let me slide the fabric up and over her head. I toss it onto the floor alongside my shirt, leaving her completely bare in my lap.

Autumn leans back slightly, her posture relaxing. I begin to massage her breasts with my hands before taking one of her nipples into my mouth. She lets out a soft moan, her body yielding completely to my touch.

The sound of Autumn's soft moan ripples through the room, drawing an immediate response from Princess. Sitting right beside us rubbing her clit, Princess lets out a quiet gasp of her own. Hearing Autumn yield so completely to my touch pushes Princess’s own arousal higher; her breaths turn shallow, and her hands move with a more urgent, friction-filled rhythm over her own body as she focuses intently on the sight of us.

Feeling the growing intensity, Autumn shifts her position on my lap. She gently breaks the contact, sliding off my thighs and sinking down onto her knees on the floor directly in front of me. Looking up at me, her long auburn hair framing her face, she reaches for the waistband of my pants. Her hands are steady now, filled with purpose as she unbuttons them and carefully slides them down my legs, tossing them onto the growing pile of discarded clothes.

Now completely exposed to her, I lean back against the couch cushions and look down at her.

Autumn looks up, wide-eyed with awe at the sight of me. She reaches out, grasping my cock firmly in her hand. Looking over at Princess, she exclaims, “It’s so thick.”

Princess just grins back at her, gently biting her own lip, and nods her head with excitement.

Autumn looks back at me, maintaining intense eye contact as she begins to lick my shaft, starting at my balls and tracing all the way to the tip. As her tongue slips off the top of my dick, she comes right back down, sliding me into her mouth—all without ever breaking eye contact.

I relax into the couch cushions, my own nervousness fading as this beautiful woman sucks my cock. She is doing an amazing job while Princess watches on with encouragement. Autumn can’t take me in her throat, but it is definitely not for a lack of trying. She is gagging and drooling all over my hard cock as we look at each other.

I reach down and gently take her hand, taking charge of the moment. With a firm but slow tug, I guide her back up and onto my lap, returning her to the exact position she was in before.

Our bare skin touches—the heat of her body pressing firmly against my chest and thighs. I lean forward and capture her lips again, kissing her messy mouth deeply. She melts into the embrace without a second thought, her hands sliding up to lock behind my neck.

Then, she slowly moves her hand down between our bodies, firmly grasping my cock. She lifts herself up enough to guide the tip into her pussy. She feels incredibly warm and wet as she begins to lower her weight down. Her pussy is so tight; I feel it stretch completely around my thick cock.

Her eyes go wide and her moans grow loud. “FUCK!” she exclaims as her body accommodates me. As her cervix comes to a rest against the tip of my cock, she sighs and pauses, taking in the sheer intensity. All the while, Princess watches, completely mesmerized, as I begin to please this woman.

I sit completely still and let Autumn control the moment, anchoring my hands firmly on her hips to keep her steady. My eyes remain locked on her face, watching every micro-expression to make sure she is okay. I want to give her body, which hasn’t been used in quite some time, the exact space it needs to stretch and adjust to the thick girth of my cock.

The silence in the room is broken only by the shallow, ragged catch of her breath as her tight internal muscles clench and pulse around me, fighting to accommodate the fullness. She rests her forehead against mine, her hair falling around our faces like a dark curtain.

Princess leans in closer, completely captivated by the sight. She reaches out, gently stroking Autumn's bare back and running her fingers through her hair to soothe her, whispering quiet words of encouragement. We wait patiently together until Autumn’s tense posture finally softens, her thighs trembling against mine as she lets out a deep, relaxed sigh of pure relief, signaling that she is completely ready.

I tighten my grip on her waist, deciding it is time for me to take control. I thrust upward, making her scream with pleasure as her ass cheeks bounce for Princess to see. Her fingers tighten around my neck while she moans, holding on for dear life. Princess looks on, exploring her own body once again as Autumn begins to climax. Moans from both women fill the quiet room.

As Autumn comes down from her orgasm, I lift her off my lap and sit her on the couch next to Princess. I position myself on the floor between her legs and take a moment to stare at her beautiful pussy. It is neatly groomed, glistening wet, and still extremely tight even after riding me. I blow a warm breath over it that sends a shiver through her body, and then I begin to softly kiss and lick her clit.

She moans loudly and her body trembles as I eat out her sensitive pussy. Her nails dig into my shoulder while her other hand runs through my hair; the sharp feel of her nails makes my cock throb below us. Princess watches on, completely captivated at the sight of Autumn losing all control of her body while quickly approaching a second orgasm under the steady pressure of my tongue.

She lets out a loud scream, “I’m cumming again!” 

Her pussy feels warm and creamy against my lips. She tastes amazing, and I desire to lick up every single drop. Her legs tremble, her thighs locking firmly into place around my head as she loses all control over her own body. 

After a brief moment, her thighs begin to relax their tense grip, though they are still trembling. I slide my face back, kissing her inner thighs as I stand up from the floor. Her eyes are closed, and her body seems completely limp as she lies next to Princess. I help her up and gently guide her to bend over the couch, positioning her so her head rests gently in Princess’s lap and her ass is in the air facing me.

Princess begins to stroke Autumn’s long hair, offering her reassurance as she relaxes into the position. Autumn buries her face closer into Princess’s lap and softly sighs. I step in behind Autumn, aligning myself with her tight pussy. Inching closer, I hold my throbbing cock in my hand and gently guide it back into her. She lets out a loud gasp followed by a heavy moan of pleasure; her pussy is clearly very sensitive now and perhaps even a little bruised from the intensity.

As I get a steady, strong rhythm going, I grip her hips. Taking full control of her body, I begin to fuck her harder and harder, listening to her screams of pleasure while paying close attention to make sure they don’t become too overwhelming. She takes her right hand and slides it underneath herself; I can feel her rubbing her own clit each time my balls slap against her pussy. 

Only a few moments pass before her body becomes tense and rigid again as she continues to rub her clit while I pound away at her pussy. She squeezes Princess’s thigh hard with her other hand and lets out the loudest scream I have ever heard. “I’m… cumming… again,” she cries out, hoarse and breathless. I grin and keep pounding away. This is the sound of my praise—the sound that tells me I am giving her exactly what her body craves and desires. 

I slowly begin to feel my own climax approaching. My cock gets even harder inside her, throbbing as I listen to her now continuous screams and hoarse moans. I look up at Princess, who is grinning right back at me. She absolutely loves the view, watching me please another woman and myself. A look of mutual pride and pleasure spreads across both of our faces. 

“I’m about to cum,” I announce. Since this is a new play partner, I want to know where she wants it.

Without any hesitation, Autumn cries out through her moans, “I want to taste it!”

She has worked hard and I want to give her the reward she deserves. A few final thrusts inside her tight pussy are all I can take. I quickly pull out of her, standing up and stroking my wet cock. She wastes no time rolling off the couch and kneeling on the floor underneath me.

What a sight. Autumn is looking up at me, holding her breasts. It is an incredible turn-on. She has her mouth wide open and her tongue out, waiting for me to coat her with my cum. I start to moan as I stroke myself above her, finally releasing my load right onto her tongue and coating her pretty face.

She grins as she swallows what landed inside her mouth. “Good girl,” I whisper in a deepened voice as I bend down to kiss her. I then take a seat on the couch, and she rests her messy face on my lap, completely spent from the back-to-back-to-back orgasms. I run my fingers softly through Autumn’s hair as I turn my attention back to Princess. 

Autumn remains completely still and peaceful on my lap, her hand resting against my thigh as she breathes softly. I lean over to close the distance between myself and Princess, giving her a deep, lingering kiss. Princess’s lips feel soft and reassuring as I cradle her cheek in my hand. 

I break the kiss just enough to look directly into her eyes, my fingers sliding down from her cheek to trace the edge of her green lace lingerie. Princess holds my gaze, her breath hitching slightly as she recognizes the unspoken command in my eyes. Autumn is completely spent and resting peacefully on my lap, but the night is far from over—and it is finally Princess’s turn.