The Workout

3 A.M. comes awfully early. Yet I get myself up to work out. Four miles on the treadmill, an hour and a half of DDPY Yoga, and an hour of weightlifting. Five days a week. Never fails. After 3 or 4 hours of sleep, I leave my warm bed next to my snoozing partner, looking so peaceful and well-rested after the night I gave her prior. She’s been well fucked, well-fed, and tucked away for the night.

Me? I never rest. I’m always moving forward. I may not work anymore, but I won’t sit and rot... I’m not going to waste away. I will continue to lose weight, and I will continue to build my body up. If for nothing else but to stay in good enough shape to keep my sexual conquests exhausted. I may not be worth much, but I will be a fuck you’ll not likely forget.

Today I decided to do things a bit differently. I ate my oatmeal like usual, drank my protein shake, and took my workout, but I decided to do yoga first, weights, then end on the treadmill. Usually, I jog first, but today just felt different. I worked hard today and really put myself through the paces. Covered head to toe in sweat. Pushed harder than usual for some reason. Spent every available ounce of energy reserves I had.

I was resting and slowly undressing piece by piece in my little yoga room where my treadmill sits when I heard the door creak open. It was a familiar sound since the dogs love to join me during my sessions, and I tend to leave the door slightly ajar. I didn’t pay much attention. Still slightly out of breath and watching the sweat drip from my face onto the floor, I was shocked to hear the sultry sound of my love’s voice behind me.

“Damn, Daddy, you really worked hard today.”

" I did! But what are you doing up? Babe? Shouldn’t you still be sleeping?”

“Well... I had been thinking about all you do for me and how hard you work out... and I thought you deserved a little treat!”

“A Treat?” I said as I turned around, now stark naked, still dripping sweat everywhere.

“mmmhmmm, so just let me take care of you.”

“Take care of me? What do you mean, boo?”

“shhhh,” she said as she put her finger to her pouty lips. “No talking, Daddyshhh.”

She, dressed in what I now saw was a slutty little dress, full makeup, and heels; she stepped forward and covered my mouth with her hand. I must say, I was taken aback by the actions because Daddy NEVER relinquishes control, and she never asks for it. But I’m in shock and game, so I go along, even if I am uncomfortable.

She makes eye contact and drops to her knees, never breaking her gaze. In one smooth motion, she swallows me whole, sucking my soft member deep into her throat as deep as I could go. Trying to play along as best I can, I try not to let go of that massive sign of relief, but I can’t help myself.

“FUCK ME”

She sucks hard and slow, getting my already stiffening cock to plow into her. She moans with pleasure, apparently savoring the taste of all my hard-earned sweat. Her talented mouth worked the head and shaft with a skill only a proper whore of her caliber could perform. In and out, around the lounge, down the throat, over the teeth with just enough pressure to excite me, into the cheeks, out of the mouth entirely and rubbing it against her silky smooth face... just a fantastic blowjob. As I get more excited and try to take control, she removes the cock from her mouth and gently puts me in my place, reminding me she knows her role and how to do her job.

She leads her mouth down to the balls, still covered in sweat and now partially in her spit, as she moans up to me. She gently puts

“Daddy, you taste like heaven. I love the way your sweat tastes.”

She inhales deeply, enjoying the aroma, before taking both balls into her greedy mouth. She juggles them back and forth with her lounge, sucking with varying pressure, soft... then hard, then soft again, and being gentle but firm. She teases my cock with her hands and slaps her face with my erect member keeping me mesmerized and able to crush walnuts with my firmness. The sounds of her sucking and the slapping against her flesh have me in an absolute fever. Eventually, she works her way back around to my cock.

This time she slams her head down hard onto my pelvis, taking my entire hard length down her waiting throat. I hit her sweet spot. That little spot of resistance around the gag reflex, where the throat finally begins to give way to the head of my cock. Nothing in the world feels better than that spot. She knows this, and she knows she’s hit the spot by the weakness in my knees. She hovers around the spot, bobbing up and down in quick succession, damn near causing me to explode on site. She feels my cock growing in her throat, but she isn’t ready to quit just yet. She pulls my cock out again and, with impressive strength and speed, spins me around and pushes me over.

She reaches up and spreads my ass cheeks apart. Oh, lord, we’ve never done this. I’ve never had my asshole eaten, and I’m pretty nervous. I don’t have the time to think about it, however, as before the thoughts can race through my mind, she’s buried her face into my ass. Her lounge is licking me in a way I cannot describe. A feeling I’ve never felt before. Im not sure if I like it or if it makes me feel too vulnerable. She’s now shoved her lounge deep inside me. I’ve never had anything inside me before. It’s unreal. I think of many unnamed feelings and emotions, but most of all, I feel slightly embarrassed. I feel somewhat delicate almost. Those feelings soon subside as she’s stroking my cock while eating my ass, and I’m starting to feel like the king of the fucking jungle. She continues for what feels like an eternity, and I enjoy every second of it.

It seems she’s ready to take my load now. She slides between my legs and pops my cock between her lips.

“Alright, Daddy. Give me what I’ve earned, cum in my mouth and all over my face...”

I don’t have to be asked twice. She slides my cock deep down her throat again and swallows me. I grunt with excitement. She works that spot again, face fucking herself harshly, knowing the more brutal, the better for me. The pure speed and velocity with which she’s fucking herself are fantastic. It’s so hard and fast that I’m convinced she will hurt herself. And that makes it that much hotter. Mere minutes pass, and I feel the stinging in my balls and the swelling in my cock, and I know I’m about to bust for her.

I pull my cock from her throat and coat her pretty face. The cum flies everywhere, her hair, her eyes, her nose, her forehead, her chin before I jam it back down her throat. At the same time, she wantonly sucks it harder than before, trying to get every little taste of that seed in her belly. I immediately go limp, and she continues to suck through all my shuddering and shaking.

“Thank you, Daddy.”

“No, Thank you, baby.”

“Oh, Daddy, we aren’t done.”

She grabs my hand and leads me to the kitchen, where she sits me down at the table, still naked.

“You need your protein.”

She prepares a nice meal of bacon and eggs and serves them to me.

To my surprise, she climbs on the table and spreads her legs in front of my plate. She isn’t wearing any panties, but that doesn’t shock me. What happens next, however, does. She begins to masturbate. I stop eating to watch, and she informs me it’s dinner and a show and to keep eating. I oblige.

She brings herself to multiple orgasms while still covered in her facial, stopping to taste herself or spread herself wide and show Daddy what she’s working with. Sometimes it’s two, and sometimes it’s three fingers inside herself that bring on the little orgasms. Her pussy quivered with each following gusher. She’s clearly enjoying being the entertainment and her cum soaked face. But today isn’t really about her. It’s about me. She’s cumming for my enjoyment. She’s being quite the naughty girl and not asking permission, but it’s an extraordinary day, so we let that slide.

I’m already hard again watching her, but I can’t show her too much interest, or she will stop trying as hard. Always have to keep her working for approval. Knowing my proclivities, she begins to finger her asshole as well, stretching it as wide as possible. Her moans are getting out of control by this point. I know she’s trying to tempt me into forcing myself on her, but I won’t give her the satisfaction. I’m enjoying the efforts too much. I finish m]y meal, and she ends with an impressive anal orgasm.

I start to get up and go about my day, thinking I’ve been gifted enough, but she climbs down from the table, leads me to the bathroom, and subsequently to the shower. We climb inside after she strips slowly for me, and she bathes me inch by inch, never breaking eye contact. I stand firm and erect, gazing at her form and into her eyes as she takes care of me, enjoying every second of it. I try to return the favor, but instead, she backs her pussy onto my cock, fucks me under the hot water doing the seemingly impossible, making me cum a second time, filling her tight little twat with my seed. Then she leads me back to bed after toweling me off and demands I stay in bed while she waits on me all day. We cuddle and pet all day and fuck without finishing for the remainder of the day, me conceding control for the only one allowed to take it.