Daddy and his wicked ways

I can't describe the thrill this gave me. Sometimes I would hold the coat closed but sometimes, when I was feeling as horny as could be, I would let it fall open. Needless to say, I was seen by strangers on many occasions. I did try once to leave the coat fastened but Daddy was watching. He watched from an upstairs window and on that occasion simply turned me away at the door. A wasted journey and no pleasure at the end of it!!

Anyway, once I reached his garden gate I was to remove the coat and hang it on a hook just inside the entrance. I would then have to walk up his garden path, knock twice, loudly, on his door and wait. The wait could take anything from a few seconds to a few minutes, depending on how much Daddy wanted me to be exposed. Fortunately, Daddy had quite a high conifer hedge in front of his house so the exposure was minimised but anyone walking past the gate would have seen me standing there. Anyone opposite who happened to look out of an upstairs window would have seen me there too.

When Daddy finally opened the door, wearing his robe, I was expected to to say

'I am from the Agency, they told me you were looking for a total slut. So please have your way with me'

Corny, I know, but Daddy wanted what Daddy wanted. He would then open his dressing gown enough for his erect cock to be exposed. He would order me to suck it and I would then bend over at the waist and take him into my mouth. There on his doorstep, with my ass in the air, I would suck his hard cock for as long as he wanted me to. Sometimes he kept me at it until he came, sometimes he would only last a moment before dragging me into the house. Either way, when I got into the house he would be on me. He fucked me in the hallway, in the living room, occasionally the bedroom and quite often in his back yard. More often than not, he would come inside me, wait a few moments, turn me round and fuck me all over again. It was pure heaven!!

The really surprising thing about Daddy -- and the thing I loved most of all -- was that after he had used me in any way he saw fit, he would lie back on his bed put an arm around my shoulders and cuddle me for as long as I wanted his big strong arms around me. He would stroke my face, my shoulders, he'd kiss me sensually on my lips always showing such tenderness that I could not help but feel safe and loved.