Daddy's Lil' Brat

Daddy's Lil' Brat I was sitting on the couch watching another stupid episode of Two and A Half Men when my roommate came home. She stood there staring at me for a moment. "It Saturday, you know." She said annoyed. "Really? What tipped you off?" I replied. She rolled her eyes and went into the kitchen. I ignored her as she went about making her snack or drink or what ever the hell she was up to. Later as I was shuffling through the channels she approached me with a plate. "Here..... sorry. Its just...... its been three weeks. I think its time for you to get out of the house." She said. Then she added quickly. "But it isnt my business. So Im sorry." I accepted the plate. It was my favorite, a Reuben like only someone from NYC could do it. Damn I love this girl I thought. "Im sorry too. And thanks, your the best." I replied. She sat down beside me and we finished a few minutes of a Simpsons re-run as I enjoyed her close company and my sandwich. After awhile she walked out of the room to make a phone call, and I found an episode of Man VS Wild on cable. During the commercial break I went into the kitchen cleaned my plate and poured myself some iced green tea. Linda found me there and smiled. "Look Im going out with some friends in half an hour. Your welcome to join us." She said. "Im good, thanks though." I replied. She frowned and then went to her room to get ready. A few minutes later my cell rang. "Daddy?" a familiar voice asked. "Who is this?" I replied as an unknown phone number was showing on the screen and I couldnt quite place the voice. "What do you mean... Who is this?" The voice challenged. "Well I dont know this number. And I recognize your voice, but I dont remember giving you my number." "You didnt. I got it from someone else...... listen I turned 18 last week. I havent seen you in awhile and Im free tonight." I recognized her now. Tamika from the sandwich shop down the street from work. But how did she get my number? She has been calling me Daddy for about a year now when I stop by for lunch occasionally, but I havent ever thought of taking her seriously because she was so young. We talk while she worked. She sat and ate with me a few times when I happened by during her shift end. Once I stayed over after closing and chatted with her while she cleaned up. I even met her mother once about a month ago. I was surprised then, because she introduced me as her Daddy. Her mother had smiled warmly and given me a hug, telling me how much Tamika had told her about me, and thanking me for being supportive for her. I guess I had been thinking for too long because she seemed to fidget with the phone. "Hello.... are you there?" She asked. "Yeah, Tamika Im here. You just surprised me is all." I answered. "Oh I know. But its a good surprise right Daddy?" "Yes it really is." I said truthfully. "I'll tell you what Princess.... How about I come around and pick you up. We can go shopping and get some food to take back to my place and we can cook dinner together and watch a movie...... What do you say?" "I'd love to Daddy!" She said gleefully. "But can we make the dinner at my place instead?" I agreed and after getting her address I hung up. I took a shower, got dressed in slack, button shirt,but no tie. Then I headed out. About an hour and a half had passed by the time I found her address and pulled into the drive. Tamika's mother met me at the door. "Hello Jason. Its so nice to see you again." She said inviting me in and showing me to the family room. "Tamika is almost ready." She said and I swore she winked at me before leaving the room. While I waited I surveyed the room. Suede leather couch and love seat. Grayish blue color with matching recliner. A solid looking wood Ottoman in the center doubling as a coffee table. It appeared to be one of those convertibles. The top being either a table or seat, and the inside could be used for storage. Fireplace with mason mantle. Family pictures everywhere. Tamika and her mother are black, but I could see from the pictures that many of her family was white and hispanic. Im 35 years old and Im white. Patricia, Tamika's mother is around 40 years old. "I have to go to work now. Did you want something to drink while you wait?" Patricia asked me. I Turned to see her dressed in a nurses outfit. She smiled at my obvious approval. " I work at Duke Hospital as an RN"she explained. I nodded. "Thanks, but we are going to go out as soon as she is ready anyway." "Well you welcome to anything you want in the fridge. You guys have a great night." She said as she left. Was that another wink? "Daddy!" Tamika exclaimed from behind me. "Im ready." I turned to face her and nearly fell over with excitement. Tamika had on a blue pleated skirt with matching vest, a white blouse which was open to show her modest cleavage. Black knee high boots and black belt. Her hair was up in 3 afro puffs, two at the sides and one in back all tied with blue ribbons. Very sexy, but also very cos-play looking. "How do I look?" She asked as my eyes wondered about her body. "Very cute, sweetie." I said. She smiled, but looked slightly disappointed. "And very sexy." I added. "Thanks Daddy!" She said suddenly and rushed me for a hug. Her arms around my shoulders mine around her waist. I could smell her wonderful perfume, something Victoria Secret kinda like strawberries. Her hair also smelled very nice. She is much shorter than me around 5feet 4 inches to my 6 feet height. She is slim with wide hips and a perfect round ass. I am rather slim also with a runners build short hair and I keep a beard. "You always look nice too Daddy. " She said hand on my chest as she back away to look into my eyes. I met her gaze for a moment. "Lets go kiddo." I said with a light slap on her rump. She giggled at that and we headed for the car. I opened the car door for her, and leaned over to fasten her safety belt for her once she was seated. Her hand stroked my chin and her eyes met mine again as I stood up and closed her door. Later at the Whole Foods market, Tamika was getting quite a lot of stares in her direction from the other customers. Her cos-play type outfit was even drawing attention from the staff with their faces full of piercings and their fun colored hair styles. In the snacks aisle a small group had gathered at the far end to admire her outfit and so Tamika thought she would give them a show and lifted up her skirt a little as she bent over to put some chips and salsa into the cart. "I saw that." I told her sternly. "Well Daddy they are staring at me......they should just take a stupid picture it will last longer." She said stomping her foot and crossing her arms. I had to admit her pouting face was turning me on. "Even so.... thats not how a Princess behaves." I scolded her. "Keep it up and you'll be punished." I warned her. I caught her giving the other customers a show 3 more times before we got to the check out. Even bending over seductively at the hot food bar to give the elderly lady working there a peek down her blouse. This of course got some very hostile expressions and comments aimed at me. "Thats enough." I warned her again. Dont get us thrown out. She folded her arms again in defiance. In the car later she was biting her lip and tapping her foot. "You were very naughty in the store Tamika. You had people angry with me for your behavior, did you know that?" "I dont care Daddy. They are all just mean anyway. Stupid assholes!" She exclaimed. "Stop being a little brat. You decided to wear that outfit. So you cant be angry at people who wanted to look." I said firmly. "But you didnt even stop them!" She cried. "I didnt want everyone's eye ogling me. I wore this outfit for you Daddy! Just for you!" "And I already told you I like it very much, but that doesnt mean you had to mis-behave and embarrass me the way you did!" I returned. "Daddy's Lil Princess was Daddy Lil' Brat tonight!" I was angry of course, but I was also turned on by her sulking temper tantrum. I could feel my dick swelling against my pants, aching to teach her some manners. I wondered how far this would go tonight as I drove the rest of the way back to her house in silence. I should spank her for her behavior. She needed at least that. But I knew I wouldnt be satisfied with that. She had got me too excited I need release. She led me to the kitchen to prepare dinner then excused herself to change into something more comfortable. I had to admit the outfit she was wearing would be a major distraction. I wouldnt want to loose any fingers so I agreed. I found my way around the kitchen pretty easily and had nearly finished all the prep work when I realized she hadnt returned. How long had it been? At least 20 minutes I was sure. I washed my hands and headed back through the house to see what had been keeping her. I saw a light coming from the room at the end of the hallway. "Tamika?" I called out. No answer so I turned the light on and ventured down the hall. I could hear music from the otherside of the door so I knocked softly. "Go away." Tamika said from behind the door. "I could really use your help in the kitchen." I said feeling myself get angry again. No answer. "Dont be like this." I said. "Im not going to raise my voice, but if you dont come out here....." I paused. "I'll spank your ass young lady." I said after a few minutes. "What?" she answered. From directly behind the door. "You heard me." "Your kidding right... you wouldnt do that." She said hesitantly. "Try me." "B-but Im your little girl.." She stammered. "And your being a little brat. Now come out here this instant." I replied. I heard her fiddle with the door knob. "Right now." I warned. She opened the door suddenly. "You wouldnt dare!" she shouted. My mouth flew open in surprise as she was wearing only lingerie. A very sexy white lace bra, panties, white stockings, with garter belt. She had even let the cute afro puffs out of her hair and had only a tiara to hold back her natural hair. I only allowed a few seconds distraction before shoving her back into her room and bending her over her hope chest. I lit into her ass pretty good, barehanded but effective. She was crying now tears flowing sweetly and her breathing was heavy. My hand rested on her beautiful ass, savoring the heat of it. Watching the swelling and redness grow. I could see her panties were damp, and cum was dripping down her leg. I didnt feel like she had an orgasm, but certainly she was enjoying this. "Ill be good Daddy." She whispered in between sniffles. "I'll be a good Princess for you. I want to make you happy Daddy." "You want to make me happy?" I questioned. "Yes Daddy. I'll do anything for you to be happy with me again." She said eagerly. "Anything I want?" Pushing up on her hands now and meeting my eyes. "Anything for you Daddy. I love you and Ive always wanted you to love me too." She said sincerely. I watched her eyes as she stood up then went to her knees in front of me. My cock was beginning to pulse with excitement. She crawled closer and let her mouth caress my crotch. She kept her eyes on mine as she used her tongue and teeth to open my fly. I held her head with my left hand and stroked her cheek and chin with my right. She brought her right hand up to lock finger with my left hand. And with amazing skill she retrieved my swollen member from my boxers. My cock bounced against her forehead. She smiled and giggled a little at that. She began with her tongue on my balls and licked my shaft softly tracing up and down the sides and stopping to swirl her and flick her tongue around the tip. And cupping my balls in her mouth when she got to the base. I was massaging her neck now hoping I could coax her to take my entire girth into her throat. With her free hand she released my belt, pushing me back towards her bed. "I want you to be comfortable Daddy." She said as I seated myself on her bed and she removed my shoes then pants and boxers. She kept her eyes focused deep into mine the whole time. "How am I doing Daddy?" She asked. "Do you like it this way Daddy?' "Yes baby. I do like this." I answered. " You doing very good. Daddy is proud of his Lil' Bratty Princess." She was working my cock into her throat now. Slowly little by little she was getting it in deeper. I could feel her flexing her throat, swallowing my length. She was having trouble maintaining eye contact at this point. Her eyes welled up as she struggled to resists her gag reflex. She was starting to drool, making my cock feel wet and sticky. Her face glistening with the saliva flowing over her lips down her chin and over her cheeks. I placed my left hand behind her head now and my right hand under her chin supporting near her throat as I guided her down on my rod. She submitted completely to me as I gently began to fuck her face. Starting out slowly I worked up my pace and depth. I buried myself completely on the down stroke and lifted he head clear of me on the up. "I want your come Daddy." She begged. "I want to taste your cream Daddy." She added on the next upstroke. She was working her tongue around my pole vigorously now. I could feel the pressure build. It was time. I pulled her head only half way up this time and stopped as my balls tightened and I felt my cum fill her throat. She sucked hungrily and I could tell she was trying to hold it all in her mouth. When I was done she opened her mouth playing with my cum, letting it slide around in her mouth. Seeming to savor every drop. She let it slowly slide down her throat. She swallowed. "Yummy. Daddies cum is so good to me." She said. One finger in her teeth as she smiled up at me. "Will Daddy make me feel good now?" She asked making a pouting face. I lifted her up onto the bed laying her unto her back and spreading her legs before me. She kept one finger in her mouth as she watched me intently. I pulled her panties aside and revealed her bald quim. I paused for a moment to enjoy this beautiful flower. Dark chocolate brown. Candy pink inside. Perfectly round pleasure button. "Your perfect." I gasped. Tamika cooed and ran her hand through my hair. "Do you mean it Daddy?" She whispered. I began to lick her softly. Letting my tongue follow her folds slowly. Savoring the sweetness of her honey. She shivered and giggled. "Your beard tickles me Daddy." She laughed. I smiled at her and continued my exploration of her pussy. She closed her eyes and massaged my head as I began a deeper adventure. I sucked hungrily on her clit, feeling it swell in my lips. Fucking her deep with my tongue. Feeling the softness of her thighs against my cheek bones. And relishing in the intoxicating scent. It wasnt long before she had both hands on my head, grinding her mound against my face. "Oh Daddy!" She moaned. "Like that Daddy....Get it..... Get it. Daddy-get it!" She was shaking now. Her body spasmed as her orgasm began. I felt her nectar flow into my mouth dripping down my chin. Her body flapping about as if she was having seizures. Gurgling and snorting, groans and incomprehensible words escaped her now as she enjoyed wave after wave of her pleasure. Her body no longer in her control. I continued my assault on her senses until she began to cry out in pain. I released her now and rubbed my palm on her mound while she came down slowly. I crawled up to hold her in my arms and comfort her. I kissed her face, her forehead, and her nose. I pulled her close and she curled up in my arms. We fell asleep like this. Her in my arms. Minds swimming. We awoke together feeling refreshed. I followed her to the shower. "Wash my back Daddy?" She asked. "Sure thing Princess." After our shower she ran the tub. She added bath salts and we lit some candles then settled in together for a soak. Much later we returned to the kitchen. She wore my shirt. I was dressed only in my boxers. We talked openly while we made dinner. She asked me to feed her dessert. Key lime pie. She washed and I dried the dishes then we retired to the family room. We played a few boardgames and she confided in me about her fantasies, her darkest desires, her dreams of Daddy. I saw her off to bed. Kissed her goodnight and tucked her in before seeing myself out. I met Patricia on the way down the walk path. "So you had a great time I trust?" She asked me. "We did. She is a sweet girl." I replied. Patricia hugged me. "Thanks Jason.... She needs someone like you. Someone who cares about her. Someone who can support her and love her like the Daddy she never had." I hugged her back, then bid her good night. She stood and watched me drive off. She waved.