Monday Morning, 6 a.m.

I was still laying in bed, barely awake, my hand in my boxers just sort of idly fondling my cock. It's still nearly dark outside, and I'm sure everyone in the house is still asleep. But then I hear stirring in your room, and your shower comes on.

I get out of bed quietly, crossing my room and closing the door behind me, careful not to awaken anyone. I cross the hall and slip inside your room. Your panties and the t-shirt you slept in are lying on the floor next to your bed, and I see light spilling out from under the bathroom door.

I ease the door open silently, the steam from your shower hitting me. Inside, I slip out of my boxers, and I take a moment to admire the outline of your body through the shower curtain. Your head is thrown back as you work the shampoo into your hair, pushing your tits out. Your little bubble butt is stuck out behind you.

I pull back the curtain, and you give a little gasp as cool air hits you and you unexpectedly see someone standing there. When you see that it's me, you smile, and I step into the shower. I take you in my arms, my hands cupping your delicious ass. Your drape your arms over my shoulders as our mouths come together.

I lift your petite body, backing you against the tile wall. You wrap your legs around my waist as I break our kiss long enough to bite your neck gently and lick your ear. You slide a hand between our bodies, taking my thick cock and stroking it slowly. You smile again and plant your feet back on the tiled floor. You slide down my body, your tongue flicking out to tease my nipples and down my belly. When you reach your knees, you again take my cock in your hand and look up at me. The lust you must see in my eyes is mirrored in yours, and they never waver from mine as you push my cock up and lick the underside. You slide your tongue all the way down the base to bathe my tight sac, all the while stroking me softly but firmly, your hand barely able to go around my cock.

The water is cascading over us as I run my fingers through your wet hair. You tease the head of my cock with that sweet, pink tongue, swirling it around the head and jabbing the tip at the hole that will soon erupt with abandon. I smooth your hair back, and you lock eyes with me again as you take me in your mouth.

You go slowly at first, easing inch by inch into your mouth. About halfway down, you pull back, then go down again, taking a little more of my dick. You have one hand on the base, pumping me and massaging my balls as I begin to stroke in and out, fucking your tiny mouth.

I never last long on these mornings. My need for you is too great. It's only minutes before I lean forward, resting my hands on the wall as I pump into your mouth faster and harder. You begin to hum around my shaft, a sensation you know drives me wild, and I fill my cum rise. I try to hold back as long as I can, prolonging the agonize pressure. You give my nuts a gentle squeeze and slide one of your tiny fingers further back, grazing my asshole. That takes me over the edge, and I begin to spasm, my seed spilling into your sweet, hot, sucking mouth. I grunting with pleasure as I empty myself completely.

You release my cock from your mouth with a pop, and then lick it up and down, getting the last of my cum. I stare down at you, wondering how we ever got here, and you rise, again slipping your arms around my neck. Our mouths come together again, and I taste myself on your tongue. When this kiss finally ends, you look up at me and smile yet again.

"Good morning, Daddy."