Kinktober 2nd: A Voyeuristic Perspective

I had invited the both of you to a lovely ass dinner. We feasted, laughed & talked & over the course of the night drew closer to each other.

I was nervous, but … then again, I’m ALWAYS nervous. I made cajun pasta, it was your favorite & I was more than happy to oblige. I wasn’t satisfied with it & honestly wanted to throw it out & order a pizza instead. Sneakily I had a slight breakdown in that kitchen while the two of you sat unaware in the living room.

Of course, when I proposed ordering pizza after being in the kitchen for 45minutes & you both smelling all the intoxicating aromas of onions & peppers sizzling away in rendered turkey kielbasa fat you two were shocked & not easily tempted by a 16in traditional meat lovers. You coaxed me into serving the pasta & when I did I was looked at as if I had two heads sprouting from my shoulders. 

“This tastes fucking good” you spewed between bites from your fork.

“Babygirl, you had nothing to worry about, this is so good”

There was not intent to our meeting, but the tension was apparent. Always wanting to give space & opportunity for intimate moments, I proceeded to clean up the kitchen after serving our meal. 

You guys we’re tuned into something I don’t remember the name of on hulu & when I finished with the dishes I joined in. Daddy was rubbing your feet. I smiled. I loved watching him with other women.

I plopped down on the other side of the sofa & rested my head on his shoulder, exhausted.

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“Tired, baby girl?”

“No, Daddy” I replied back, not wanting to ruin the fun.

You yawned & looked equally as sleepy as I did. It was a work night. It was late & you didn’t want to go home. I didn’t want you to either. You went retrieved a bag from your car, later on describing it as a “hoe bag” lmao. I got weak. 

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I wasn’t sure how comfortable my bed would be with the three of us sleeping in it. Surprisingly very. I was in my normal spot away from the wall & window & closest to my nightstand on the other side, daddy in the middle & you on the other side near the wall .. you always did hate how daddy was always the center of our union.

Some point between dinner & now I had earned myself a punishment by way of my smart-ass mouth. Of course.

Daddy abruptly sat up, “Baby, you remember earlier?” 

I gazed at him for a moment only to realize what he was talking about moments later

“Go grab that crop, princess” he says before kissing you & explaining how he hates how you have to see "babygirl getting punished like this". You lay in bed, anxious as I came back & addressed Daddy head down with the crop he requested-- A black leather crop with a strong rubber handle. . The head was made of leather, flexible & double stitched with fucking barbed wired so that part was especially felt on tender skin (maybe I’m exaggerating a little bit but, damn, it stings). Daddy grabbed the back of my neck firmly, directing me in the process. “Over the bed, baby”. 

Meeting your eyes, I leaned over, arching my back & propping my ass up to where daddy could get to it easily. I rested my head on the soft eggplant colored fleece throw that effortlessly draped over the foot of my bed. Daddy requested I raise one knee over the bed as well. I did as I was told. He tugged & straightened my black lace polka dot panties. They were high rise & only covered a ¼ of my cheeks. I knew how cute they made my little ass look. You watched as Daddy caressed my ass & ran the crop over the small of my back, over my ass & down my outer thigh. I loved being teased with it. Daddy knew too. He ran it up my inside of my thigh & private areas & gently slapped it against my laced covered sex. I exhaled deeply. Daddy continued that motion two or three more times. I can't remember. I watched you as you watched as daddy expertly use that crop on me as if it were an extension of his hand. 

I knew this teasing pleasure wouldn't last long.

It didn't.

On a sharp inhale he brought the leather crop down on my ass with force. I whimpered. Daddy asked how many times did he have to tell me today that my mouth was gonna equal consequence later-- 7times. 

"Okay baby, count these out for me? I don't want you to move either otherwise they'll be more & those won't be as pleasant. I don't want to have to scare our guest, princess, okay?"

"Yes sir," I said looking up at you. You almost looked worried for me. 

One & two weren't so bad. By the time Daddy got to 4 I wanted to beg for mercy.

"Five" I said burying my face into the blanket as my body wrenched under the impact of the 5th hit. You were sitting up & squeezing my hand at this point. You rubbed my back. Daddy tapped your hand with end of the crop & you moved back into the position you were in.

"Six" I said helplessly, Daddy made contact with the same exact spot he'd been working on this entire time. It stung like hell. A blistering fiery sensation I wasn't stranger to.I began to feel more welts form over fresh ones. 

Daddy gently laid kisses over my cheek, running his tongue over the hot welts he'd created. I saw your mouth part ever so slightly. 

"Okay princess. Last one. I need you to tell our guest that you enjoy this, that you love it when Daddy's hard on you, baby"

I whimpered breathlessly. I moaned to you how much I loved when my Daddy's hard on me. That I loved getting disciplined. That this was my favorite. 

The last one always hurt the worst. I didn't cry this time though. Usually I do. I'm most satisfied when Daddy's punishments make me cry. It's such a strong release, something I can't quite explain. 

I was a submissive & currently floating in subspace.

He motioned me over to him for a hug, I gladly fell into the embrace. He kissed my forehead. Watch it now, baby" he said whilst going to retrieve my cup & filling it with green machine juice from the fridge. He brought back a pre-rolled blunt in the process. My favorite combination.

I had already made my way back into the bed. I crawled cautiously, primarily because my ass was still stinging from moments before. I snuggled up to the both of you.

Daddy lit the blunt & we laid on either side of him passing it back & forth. While daddy stroked my sore spots, we stroked his chest, neck & nipples. Mine & your hands were locked, I gently broke it to trace my fingers lightly up yours, over your knuckles & wrist, and up your forearm. You licked at daddy’s nipples & laid kisses all over his chest. That was his spot. I knew he loved it. It turned me on so much seeing you touch him exactly where & how he loved. Daddy stuck his tongue out & I eagerly sucked its length before taking it into my mouth and kissing him deeply. I continued caressing your arm, this time gripping your bicep a bit. I wanted to kiss you. I think you got the hint. You came up & met both our lips. 3 times. I reached my arm across Daddy & rubbed up and down your sides, your ass & upper thigh, I just needed to make sure you were okay.

I retracted my arm & when I did it gently grazed over Daddy’s cock. You noticed his sensitivity to our current situation too. We looked at each other & smiled. We both sat up & leaned into kiss. Daddy was going to have to wait. I gently wrapped my hand around the side of your neck, pulling you closer to me. Our hands all over each other. My hand trailing down & gently brushing over to your collarbone. I needed to taste you. I lightly left bite marks all over your chest, pressing your breast together, I delicately took one of your nipples in my mouth. Flicking my tongue over your hardened nipples, you moaned into my neck. Daddy watched as we teased & excited each other. Stroking himself in the process. It turned me on more seeing him enjoy us. We teased him a bit longer

He'd had enough & tugged on me to take my bottoms off. I kissed him & looked at you..

"I just wanna watch," I said.

You & daddy became spotlighted. I watched has he ordered your panties off. 

"Oh, she's so pretty," he said as you laid bare in front of him. Daddy made his way to your lips & gently kissed both. I watched as you bit your own bottom lip.

Daddy kissed your warm mound. Catching sight of his wet hot tongue licking you from the bottom to top of your sex, I shuddered. That was one of my favorites. I hear you try to stifle moans. 

"I think she likes that Daddy, can you lick her like that again please?" 

Before moving his tongue else where, Daddy licked up the length of your sex once more. You exhaled. He dove his tongue into your slit & began slowly running it up & towards your clit, parting your lips in the process. I fell intoxicated by the way you moaned for my Daddy, by the way his skilled tongue elicited such excitement from you. 

Daddy's tongue dipped in & out your pussy swiftly, he alternated between slow licks & sucking gingerly on your throbbing clit. Your head was thrown back & you had a hand laid on his head. He loved that. 

I stroked Daddy's cock as he began to slide a finger & then two inside you. I watched as you began to quiver. Another one of my weaknesses too. Watching your reaction turned me on more.
Daddy continued to suck on your clit while he finger fucked your pussy. Your sex didn't protest one bit. I watched as you creamed all over his fingers. "Oh, you're such a nasty bitch aren't you?" he breathed as he came up, juices dripping from his beard. You lay there already exhausted.

I released his cock & grabbing Daddy's hand I brought his fingers to my mouth. I loved how you tasted. He kissed me. We shared your flavors as you watched us & regained a bit of energy.

Daddy positioned himself so he was facing the headboard. You were in front of him & I was laying on the side of both of you. I kissed you as he slipped his cock inside. You moaned deeply.

"Do you like having my daddy's cock inside you?" I asked between kisses.

You nodded & replied with a breathy "mmhmm"

Daddy thrusted & retracted, extending all the way back, long stroking your pussy & making each move count. I could tell he wanted the to build the sexual pressure you were feeling. On the last thrust before Daddy picked up the pace, I placed a pillow under your ass, then guided his cock back into you. I so badly wanted to watch Daddy make you cum again, I needed to make sure you were satisfied. I played with & flicked your clit with my tongue as daddy pumped back and forth & back and forth again, drumming on your gspot. Daddy stared at me intently. As if it were only us in the room. His lip curled up & he growled, "this what you wanted, princess? My filthy little girl loves seeing me inside other pussy."

I subtly teased myself, running my fingers over my pussy & pinching my own nipples.

He reached his arm up to your neck & gripped hard, bringing his body down to you...using the angle of the pillow and the momentum he was getting from choking you to push you into orgasming again. I rubbed up and down Daddy's back & moaned myself from mutual satisfaction. 

I loved seeing him please other women.

It was Daddy's turn now. I took him in my mouth & forced his cock, still slick with your wetness down my throat. I looked up at him. You watching in complete contentment.

"My baby's so pretty with my cock shoved down her throat" he wiped away a tear from my watery eyes & placed his hands on the back of my head, fucking my face as if he were inside me; first swiftly, but then slowing down as he was nearing climax. "You ready for me baby?"

I sucked on the head of his cock with extreme force. Milking him in the process. Daddy shuddered & his load shot down my throat without mess. Just how I love it.

By the time we finished birds we're talking outside the window. It was just past 4:30am. We all had to be at work the next day at 8am.

Daddy kissed both of us just before we collapsed over each other in bed naked, sweaty & exhausted. 

"Baby, go grab the bud off the table. Ya'll wanna talk?"

We did that for another hour or so till one of us out of nowhere got quiet. Silence followed one by one till we were all passed out And Then There Were None style.

xx

thekinkycook