Mommy, Look! Daddy Is Kneeling Again! Novels & Stories

"We haven't even started yet." She walked back to the bed, leaning against it. With one finger, she motioned for me to come over. I stood up, hurrying to her side. "Go back," I swallowed when I racked my brain, thinking I might have done something wrong. I obliged and went back to the centre, ignoring Michael's smirk from where he was sitting. "Down, boy," Mommy instructed. "On your knees," I went back to my position. "Crawl," my face heated up instantly. She smirked at my visible blush. "Crawl to Mommy."

I said, my voice shaky. "Yeah, sweetie?" I gulped and reached for the clamps. "Nope," he said firmly. I groaned and left them there, my body trembling. He touched my face. I turned to his hand and kissed it softly. "Daddy?" "Yeah, babe?" "Can you fuck me now, daddy?" I asked, eyes pleading. He sighed, then nodded. I smiled and stood up carefully. He pulled his pants down. I tore my panties off. I squatted back down. He held his cock up for me, and I let it slide up into me, gasping at the stretch.

"Have you been thinking about what I'm about to do today?" "Maybe I just like the look of you from down there." David groaned back, feeling his daughter's small fingers attempt to jerk him through his jeans. "You always said I had such pretty eyes when I looked up at you," Chloe giggled, looking up at her father, her lips covered by the tent in his pants. "What about now Daddy? Are my eyes even prettier when I'm kneeling between your legs?" "You look beautiful, Baby." David whimpered, looking down at her.

Then his gaze settles on me and he smiles, showing white teeth that must have cost a fortune in dental work. "You must be Cole." he holds his hand out for me to shake and I do so confidently, my eyes not meeting his in case he finds it disrespectful like most doms do. "Master Joseph," I acknowledge in a sweet voice. Daddy puts his hand on my shoulder and leads me to the middle of the room. "Kneel." He orders in his serious dominant voice. My body instantly follows the command and drop down onto my knees, adopting the display position. "So tonight Master Joseph will be joining us like we discussed. Are you sure you want to do this?" Daddy asks.

I hope I find someone like daddy. Daddy slowly sat down mommy on her chair. "Grey lead the prayer." Dad says to Grey. And he did. After saying Grace we ate silently. "Love eat up." Dad is still waking mom up. Mom got startled when daddy shakes her shoulder. "Huh? Huh? What's happening Gideon? There is an earthquake! Gideon grab the kids!" We stare at mommy stupefied. She opened her eyes and saw all of us staring at her wide eyed, mouth agape.

"Mommy! Mommy, Daddy!" Staring at his son who pointed back at the bus stop, Kelvin's brow Knotted. "What have you seen, King?" "Mommy. Mommy's there, Daddy!" Tears fell from his shaky eyes. "Reverse, Jack. Stop at the bus stop!"

"Now, we haven't had knee time today. You may kneel on the blanket." Shasta stepped into the center of the throw and knelt in the way he'd shown her, sitting back on her heels with her hands, palms up, resting on her thighs. Closing her eyes was automatic. Blake stepped in front of her, placing his right foot between her thighs. Tenderly, he stroked her hair, and she let out a contented sigh. "Knee time is good, isn't it, kitten?" "Yes, Daddy," she murmured.

Mom smiled up at him and then with no hesitation, lowered her head into his lap. From the angle they were at, I couldn't see the actual act, but could see Mom's blonde head bobbing slowly. Dad let his head lean back on the chair and sighed as my mother knelt between his legs blowing him. Mom started bobbing her head faster and I became aware of my cock starting to throb painfully in my shorts. That throbbing increased when my father grabbed Mom's long hair in his hand and pulled it to the side. I caught a brief glimpse of her face and saw she was looking up at my father, her blue eyes wide as she had him completely engulfed in her mouth.

“Bunna. Bunna. Bunna.” Chloe gasped. “Oh shit.” “Mama! Bad!” There was a scramble, and I turned my head to the side. Milka stared at us. “Mama, Dadda, cuddle!” Sure. My dick was rock hard against Chloe’s pussy, but yeah. It was a cuddle. “Yeah, baby,” Chloe breathed, not moving. “Mama and Daddy are having a cuddle.” “My cuddle! My tooooo!” Milka extended her arms and flapped them.

When he saw Kalil he burst into tears. “I want my daddy,” he cried as I carried him inside. “Daddy’s talking to somebody right now, baby. Let’s get you a snack.” The mention of a snack made him forget what he’d just seen. As I poured milk into a cup for him I heard the door open and close before Kalil came into the kitchen and crouched beside KJ’s chair. “Daddy, I called you. Mommy gave me a snack.” KJ had been calling me mommy a lot lately. He usually corrected himself, but this time he didn’t.