Erotica: “ Daddy and Marissa Pt.3 ( dd/lg and slight ageplay )
Daddy started walking upstairs. The clicks of his silver tipped cowboy boots against the hardwood sent booms up the hall. He grasped a sippy cup full of juice in his freshly washed right hand. Daddy was just out in the garage working, and got all greasy and dirty, so he washed his hands and face in the kitchen sink. The front of his curly red hair was now damp, and thumping lightly against his forehead, while his wrists and forearms still had a little oil on them. He knew he needed a new shirt and a fresh coat of deodorant and cologne, but he decided he was going to wake Marissa up first.
Daddy cracked open Marissa's door, and peered in. He saw Marissa sprawlled out on the bed, cutching Joey, her stuffed Kangaroo, half under her blanket. He chuckled to himself. She was always one of two extremes while sleeping. Either Marissa was curled and coiled tightly under her blanket, or she was spread eagle, completely relaxed. Daddy walked in, and sat on the edge of her bed. " Maaariiiiisssaaaa. " Daddy said softly, stroking her leg. Marissa groaned as she pulled Joey closer. " Princess..... Baby Doll..... Baby Girl.... Punkin. " Daddy softly chanted as he reached up and stroked her face. Marissa stirred, and slowly opened her eyes. A small grin crossed her lips. " Hi Daddy. " She said, rubbing her eye. " Hey beautiful. " Daddy replied, " You have a good nap? ". Marissa nodded as she cooed and stretched. " Yes, " She replied as she yawned, " I had a nice long dream too. ". Daddy leaned in, he looked perplexed. " Well what did you dream about? " He asked.
Marissa leaned up against her pile of pillows and stuffies. " I dreamed that, " She said, rubbing her eyes, " that I was a princess who lived in a big castle. And I ruled over a big kingdom where everyone was nice and loved me because I was such a good princess. ". Daddy started chuckling. " What Daddy? " Marissa asked. " Are you sure you were dreaming sweetie? " Daddy asked, " Because I know you are a princess. And I know it's not too big, but this house is your castle. ". Daddy then pointed to Marissa's stuffies. " And they are your faithful and loyal subject of which you rule and care for. ". Daddy then picked up Joey. " And Joey here is your Honorable and fearless knight. Sworn to protect you from dangers near and far. Not even a dragon can scare off Sir Joey! ". Marissa could barely contain herself. She was rolling on her bed, clutching her stomach, sore from laughter. " Well, " Marissa asked through her giggles, " wha does that make you Daddy? ". Daddy sat Joey back next to Marissa. " Oh Me? " He replied, " I'm just a lowly stable boy. Destined to stay in the garage, fixing things and taking care of the horses and carriage. ". " NO YOU AREN'T DADDY!!! " Marissa said, getting on her hand and knees at pointing a playful frowny face at Daddy. " Oh? Well I suppose... " Daddy quipped, starting in a cliche Jester's voice, " Maybe then I'm a jolly jester, sent to prance about, make jokes, and put meself in 'arm's way to make the princess giggle! ". Marissa hopped of her bed. " NO DADDY! " she called, as she ran over and hugged Daddy as tight as she could. " Well then what am I then baby? " Daddy asked. Marissa kissed Daddy's cheek. " You're my Prince Charming. " She spoke right into his ear, starting to rock back and forth.
Daddy kissed Marrisa's forehead. " Well, as your Prince Charming, " Daddy said, smiling, " it is my duty to inform you that you need to get dressed, for we are going on an adventure! ". Marissa looked puzzled, and her eyes widened. " What kind of adventure Daddy? " She asked, cocking her head to the side. " The best kind! " Daddy replied, " It's a surprise! ". Marissa stuck out her bottom lip, and stamped her feet, pouting. " Daaddyy!! " She cried, " I can't handle surprises. ". Daddy ruffled the hair atop her head. " Easy now babygirl. " Daddy said calmly, " You are really gonna like this surprise. And we are gonna be gone a while, so make sure your lights are out. ". Daddy kissed Marissa's cheek, then grabbed the bottom over her oversized shirt. It was really Daddy's shirt, but Daddy let her wear his shirts when she was sleeing, or just relaxing. Daddy already liked looser shirt, so it was really big on Marissa. Daddy slowly pulled the shirt up over Marissa's head, but left it there. Marissa's ample breasts were now exposed. Daddy took this opportunity to lightly poke her left breast, and say " BOOOP! ". Marissa giggled loudly. " Daddy, why are you being so silly!? " She questioned. " Because I am silly! " Daddy replied, starting to tickle her. Marissa started giggling and thrashing about. Daddy continued for only a few seconds and stopped, then held her. " I gots to gets a shower Me Princess. " Daddy said in a goofy, old timey voice, " For I smells of the garage, and am coated is disgusting black goop. ". Marissa was now a giggle factory. " Get yourself dressed beautiful and meet me out on the porch. And wear the new necklace and earrings I got you. ". Daddy started walking away. " WAIT!!! " Marissa called. She pulled Daddy back and kissed him on the chin. " Hey... wait a minute. " Daddy replied, " You missed! ". Daddy pulled her back and kissed her deeply, in one of their movie like, passionate kisses, which made Marissa's heart flutter. Daddy then left to get his shower.
While Daddy got his shower, Marissa looked through her closet. As with most women, she had a closet full of clothes, yet nothing to wear. It wasn't for her to pick clothes though. Living life outside the house wasn't very hard for her either. There wasn't a hard switch between Public ' Grown Up ' Marissa and ' Little ' Marissa. Many of her mannerisms were the same. She was always, giggly, care free, a bit naive, and a little childish, but could be very mature and responsible when needed. It's one of the things Daddy loved about her. Paci's, sippy cups, childtalk, ageplay, and the occasional bottle were the only things that really stayed at home.
Marissa rifled through her clothes. She picked out a white t-shirt from one of her shows, a pair of shortalls ( short overalls ), some neon blue socks, and her black hi-top canvas shoes. Marissa then sat down at her make-up mirror. Since she met Daddy, Marissa didn't really wear heavy make-up. Daddy thought she was beautiful without make-up, but also enjoyed when she did. The way Daddy put it once, " It's kind of like a bad-ass muscle car with a really good paint job. The paint is amazing, but it's what is underneath that matters and you really love. ". Daddy always made these weird, yet accurate comparisons and anecdotes. They confused Marissa when they first met, but she grew to understand and love them. It was a way Daddy knew how to show his love. Marissa decided to go light. Marissa put on some light eyeshadow and eyeliner. For a contrast, she applied a deep crimson lipstick. It was one of Daddy's favorites. Marissa then put on her new Silver and Turquoise earrings, along with her matching Silver and Turquoise necklace. Once fastened, she looked at the special inscription on the back. " Daddy's Girl " in very fancy, 1950's text. It filled her with warmth. " Yes I am. " Marissa giggled as she looked in the mirror, bringing her hair back into loose pigtails, or bunches.
Marissa walked downstairs and was now sitting on the porch on her phone, waiting for Daddy. One of the reasons Marissa loved her shortalls, was that the pocket on the chest fit her phone perfectly. It was great for listening to music, and talking on speaker phone, as well as general convinence. She then heard the front door open and close. Marissa looked up and say Daddy. Daddy's long, curly red hair was now wet, and held back with one of his hairbands. He started wearing them after his hair kept getting in his face while working, and he snatched one off of Marissa's head while she was helping. Instead of his normal cut-off vest, Daddy was wearing an open dark blue button up with the sleeves rolled up past his elbows. Under that he was wearing one of his longer tank tops, usually adorned with something funny or geeky. Light blue jeans adorned his legs, falling over the necks of his boots. Daddy was wearing his new black silver-tipped cowboy boots that he had polished earlier.
" There's my girl. " Daddy said, as he spotted Marissa. " Let's go. ". Marissa hopped up and lead Daddy off the porch. " Which car are we taking? " Marissa asked, " Yours or mine? ". Daddy started fumbling with his keys. " I was thinking about taking the bike, " Daddy said referencing his motorcycle, " but I don't feel like wearing a helmet today. ". Daddy and Marissa rounded the house to the driveway, and Marissa saw a car cover, covering something in the driveway. " So I brought out The Goat. ". Daddy walked up and pulled of the dust cover, revealing a 1974 Pontiac GTO convertable. Jet black and chrome trim, with white leather interior and red trim. " I got her out while you were taking your nap. " Daddy chuckled, " I'm surprised I didn't wake you up. I was reving the engine pretty hard. ". Marissa giggled. While she didn't always share the same interests, she loved seeing Daddy excited about something he had done/accomplished. Daddy walked over to the passenger door and opened it. " Right this way Madam. " Daddy beckoned. Marissa sat in the car, and Daddy closed the door. Daddy walked over and climbed in. Whimsically whistling, Daddy thumbed through his keys, then put them in the ignition. As Daddy started the car, the engine roared, and he smiled as he slumped down into his seat. " Ooooh.... Yeah! " Daddy groaned " I never get tired of that. ". Marissa giggled and punched Daddy's shoulder. " You're silly. " She said. " You bet your sweet ass I am. " Daddy replied as he sat up. Daddy clicked on the radio, dropped the top, and shifted it into gear.
In a few minutes, Daddy and Marissa were cruising on the highway. Marissa was laid back with her feet up on the dashboard. Daddy had one hand on the steering wheel, his other hand patting his thigh to the beat of the radio. They swapped between a hard rock station, and a station that payed a lot of 90's music. Marissa enjoyed when a girly pop song came on. Not so much for the song, but the fact Daddy acted and sang along goofily.
Pulling of the highway, Daddy turned down the radio. " I know we haven't had dinner yet, " Daddy said, " but I thought we could have dessert first. ". Marissa was puzzled. " What do you mean? " She asked. Daddy pointed back through the windshield. Marissa looked back and got excited. They were pulling up to Marissa favorite ice cream place. Marissa started practically vibrating in excitement. " ICE CREAM, ICE CREAM, ICE CREAM!!!!! " She began chanting. Daddy began laughing. He loved seeing his princess this excited. Daddy pulled the car around to the speaker box. " Hello, How may I help you? " The voice from the intercom asked. " Yes you sure can. " Daddy replied, " I would like a large Cheesecake/Cotton Candy mixed milkshake, annnd... a medium vanilla cone, double dipped in strawberry, with animal sprinkles. ". Marissa was boucing with excitement in her seat. " Okay, pull up to the next window. ". Marissa was bouncing in her seat. " ICE CREAM!!! ICE CREAM!!! I'M GETTING ICE CREAM!!! " She exclaimed out loud. Daddy pulled up to the window, paid the lady, and gabbed their sugary treats. Daddy handed Marissa her cone, which she greedily dove into, lapping it up. " Don't eat it too fast sweetie. " Daddy said, sipping his milkshake, " I don't want you to get a tummy ache. Now we have one more stop before we go home. ". Daddy pulled outof the parking lot and started cruising.
The sun had begun it's quiet journey to the horizon, as dusk was seting in. " Here baby. " Daddy said, pulling out a bandana, " I need you to put this on. It's a surprise. ". Marissa looked at Daddy cautiously. " It's not a scary surprise is it? ". " Noooo, of course not. " Daddy said, rubbing her cheek, " It's just a super special surprise. ". " Okay Daddy. " Marissa replied, puzzled. Daddy tied his bandana around her eyes for a classic movie blindfold. After he tied the knot, he kissed Marissa deeply, which calmed her for the most part. Daddy then began driving again. At some point he made the transition from blacktop to offroad, as the tires began crushing dirt and gravel. Marissa wondered where Daddy was taking her. The road was winding and swirling. The air cooled as the crossed behind the horizon, saying it's final goodnight.
The car stopped, and the engine stopped, but the radio still played. Where had Daddy brought Marissa. In the bac of her mind she hoped this wasn't an elaborate murder plot, like off tv. Daddy got out of the car, walked around and got Marissa out. " Easy Baby. " Ian said, holding her hand tight, and his other hand on the back of her waist. They walked forward a little ways and Daddy stopped them. Daddy ran back to the car and turned up the radio, as a sappy 90's love song played. " You ready Sugarpop? " Daddy asked, wrapping his arms around Marissa, kissing her shoulder. " Yes Daddy! " Marissa said hesitantly. She loved surprises, but this one made her feel uneasy. Daddy reached up and pulled the knot of the bandana. As the bandana fell, and Marissa's eyes opened, she realized where she was. It was where Daddy had brought them on their first date. A small overlook over the city. This used to be where Daddy came to think and spend his time. It was his special place. No one else knew about it, so he could be alone. Just him, and a beautiful view. It was here where Daddy his love to Marissa. Tears of Happiness welled in Marissa's eyes. " It's so beautiful Daddy. " She said, grinning ear to ear. " You know... " Daddy said, pointing around, " This is my second favorite place in the whole world. ". Marissa turned back and looked at Daddy, puzzled. " Where is your first favorite? " She asked. " Right here. " Daddy said, wrapping his arms tighter around Marissa, kissing her neck, his eyes never leaving sight of the skyline. Waves of happiness washed over Marissa.
" Come here you big goof. " She shouted, as she turned around and pulled Daddy into her. Marissa pulled Daddy in for a deep kiss, and as they kissed, Daddy picked her up and twirled her around. They twirled their way back to the hood of the car. Marissa's butt now perched on the front of the hood. She giggled as they broke their kiss and stared into each other's eyes. " You are the best Daddy! " Marissa said, biting her lip and smiling. " I know you are but what am I? " Daddy said, licking Marissa's nose, " Marissa... I love you so much. My days are nothing but good because you are around. ". Marissa's eyes began to water again. " Oh no Baby... what did I do? ". Marissa laughed and wiped her eyes. " You are so silly some times you know. " Marissa said, in a little less of her ' little ' voice, " My eyes aren't watering because I'm sad. These are happy tears. You never hurt me. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. ". Now Daddy's eyes felt wet. " Marissa, I promise I will never leave you, and will show you everyday how much I love you. ". " Marissa pecked Daddy's cheek. " You already do show me everyday. " she said, her voice shifting back to her "little" tone, " Now Daddy, let your little girl show you how much she loves you and wants to make you happy. ".
Marissa pushed Daddy back slightly, and slip down the front of the car. She reached up, undoing Daddy's belt and pulling his pants and boxers down. Marissa's head quickly lunged forward, and quickly took Daddy's cock into her mouth. Daddy hadn't expected this, so he was still soft. Marissa didn't mind. She loved how Daddy's cock felt soft and squishy in her mouth as she sucked and licked it all over. But what she really loved, was feeling Daddy's got grow hard in her mouth. Luckily for her, this didn't take long. As Daddy moaned, his cock grew stiff, hardening and filling up Marissa's mouth. She sucked intently, not caring that spit and slobber had fallen on the front of her shirt and shorttails. " God Damnit Princess! " Daddy moaned as he ran his fingers through Marissa's hair as her head bobbed on his cock. Marissa giggled, as she pulled her mouth off of Daddy's cock with an audible popping sound. Marissa stood up, staring Daddy in the eye.
" Treat me like the Naughty Princess my Prince Charming deserves. " She said, unhooking the clasps on her shorttails, letting them fall. Daddy watched them fall, and saw that Marissa hadn't worn any panties. " With Pleasure. " Daddy said, an evil grin crossing his face. Marissa just smiled, as she turned around, leaning over the car, both hands on the hood. Daddy stepped forward, grabbing her hips, and quickly rammed himself to the base inside Marissa's tight cunt. " OH MY FUCKING GOD! " She screamed in ecstacy. Daddy began pounding into her without mercy, just as she wanted. " Is my Princess a naughty slut? " Daddy asked, ask he rolled his hips into her. " YES DADDY I'M A SLUT! " Marissa replied, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. Daddy began spanking Marissa as he fucked her, turning her pale ass into a lovely shade of red. " My princess is just a slutty whore, wanting to be used like the hole she is. " Daddy growled into Marissa's ear as he wrapped one arm around her, " But only for Daddy right? ". Marissa squealed as she orgasmed. " Y-yes Daddy. " She said, her thighs quivering. " Yes what? " Daddy asked, as he reached up and wrapped his hand around her throat. With his other hand, he pulled on Marissa's pigtails. He began pounding into her roughly. " YES... DADDY... I'M JUST... A FILTHY HOLE.. FOR DADDY TO USE WHEN HE WANTS! " Marissa yelled, squeaking and squealing with every thrust. " Good girl. " Daddy groaned, " Flip over. ".
Daddy pulled out of Marissa as she turned around. Ian picked her up and laid her on the hood. Ian leaned over her, an arm on eather side of her. Daddy stared into her eyes as he thrusted back into Marissa. " You feel so good Babygirl! " Daddy moaned, as his hips thrusted and rolled into Marissa's. " Daddy.... you feel amazing! " Marissa replied with her lip bitten, " Make me cum again Daddy. ". Daddy leaned down and bit Marissa's neck as he quickened his pace. Marissa's moans in his ear ony fueled his lust. He was now just a beast, running on primal instinct. Marissa felt her orgasm building. She loved making Daddy crazy, only to have him fuck her like crazy. She wrapped her arms and leg around Daddy, digging her nails into his back. " YES DADDY YES!!! FUCK ME!! FUCK YOUR GIRL-AHHH!!! " She shouted as her orgasm broke, washing over her. Marissa tightened her grip on Daddy, as her quivering pussy clenched on his throbbing cock. This didn't stop him, as he felt his own orgasm rising. " Oh fuck Babydoll! " Daddy shouted, looking up, " I think I'm about to cum!! ". " Yes Daddy! " Marissa replied breathily, " Cum for me! ". Daddy began tthrusting violently, fully intent on filling his Princess's pussy with his cum. " Oh fuck I'm gonna CUM.... " He shouted. Just before exploding, Marissa pushed Daddy off. In an instant, Marissa slid off the hood of the car, and shoved Daddy's cock into her mouth. It happened so fast that before he question it, his cock was already filling Marissa's mouth, on the brink of explosion. " HOLY FUCK! " Daddy exclaimed as he grabbed the back of Marissa's head, thrusting it down on his cock, and filling her mouth and throat with his cum. Thick ropes of sticky cum filled Marissa's mouth. Almost overflowing, some forced it's way down her throat, and some on her lips. She didn't care. Marissa greedily sucked up the cum Daddy had gifted her with. Wrapping her fingers around the base of his cock, she squeezed and milked every drop of cum out of Daddy's cock. Again, with an audible pop, she came off of Daddy's cock. She lapped her tongue around her lips, gathering all the cum she missed, and happily swallowed.
Marissa giggled as she pulled up Daddy's pants, fixing them for him and fastening his belt. She pulled her shorttails back up. " Didn't expect that now did you? " She giggled, as she clasped her shorttails back on. " Not in the slightest! " Daddy said, wiping the sweat from his brow. " Let's go home now! " Marissa said, skipping back and climbing into the car. " That's not a bad idea. " Daddy chuckled as he too went back and cimbed into the car.
" HEY! HEY! HEY! " Marissa began chanting as she poked Daddy's shoulder. " WHAAAAT!? " Daddy said in a goofy voice. " I love you! " Marissa said, leaning over with pursed lips. Ian leaned over, grabbing her cheek, and kissed her deeply.
" I love you too... My perfect Princess Marissa. ".
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