Fantasy , Posted: 2011-10-2312:55:20 Report Author’s infos Gender: Female Age: 37 Location: Anywhere Introduction: It was one of the best times of my life. I was barely nineteen and having a blast. Since I gave my first blowjob in some dark movie theater way back when I was eighteen, I?d been sexually active (well, make that VERY active). Daddy's Girl (Mf, father, daughter, fucking, incest) Author: Linda !!!WARNING!!!! This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from reality, get professional help – FAST! The material is distributed as "For Adults Only" and possession a minor is strictly forbidden. If you are not legally empowered to be in possession of this material, do not read it and delete it immediately. Chapter 1 – Sixteen and Loving It It was one of the best times of my life. I was barely nineteen and having a blast. Since I gave my first blowjob in some dark movie theater way back when I was eighteen, I’d been sexually active (well, make that VERY active). The guys I dated were typically boys I knew at school and church. In most every way I was just your average horny teenage girl, enjoying myself and experimenting with new things. Well… maybe I was a little more sexually experienced than your average high school sophomore but the profile still fit. About a month after my nineteenth birthday a whole new area of my life opened up for me, one that changed me forever. I’ve explained in detail in other diary entries how I started having sex with my parents so I won’t repeat it all here, but suffice to say that once we got started I was always looking for any opportunity to please my dad. Sure I could have guys with bigger cocks, others who could cum more, and nobody recovers like a seventeen year old teenage boy, but there’s something that is so very special about giving myself to my father. I love being able to actually join my body together with his, to be physically coupled with him in the most intimate way possible for two people to be. When I feel my dad exploding inside of me, pumping his sperm deep within me, at that moment I know he loves me as only a father can love a daughter. Since our first time my dad would fuck me most every day at least once and I’ve never been happier in my entire life! Our incestual relationship is still something relatively new for all of us and it’s as if once we opened the door, a new kind of passion exploded and we simply couldn’t get enough of each other. I would find myself waking up hornier than I ever dreamed possible (and that’s pretty damn horny!) and I will play with myself until he came into my bedroom for a piece of me before leaving for work. Later in school homeroom, my pussy a bit swollen and sensitive from having just been fucked, I would sit at my desk and run my tongue around the inside of my mouth, savoring the aftertaste of his cum that was still in my mouth. As I looked around the classroom I loved to smile at the guys, especially the ones that had fucked me in the last, wondering if they recognized the glow in my face that said, “I’ve just been fucked!” Imagine what they would say if they knew who had just cum inside of my sixteen year-old pussy just an hour or so earlier! the time school ends I was usually so horny from thinking about being with my dad that I would just run up to my room and start masturbating, not even undressing first. There were more than a few times when I got so horny that I just couldn't wait for school to finish and so I would go to the girl’s room and relieve my tensions in the privacy of one of the stalls. Some of my close friends would notice how flushed I was when I came back to class and knowing me, it wasn’t hard for them to correctly guessed what I had been doing. It’s not like they never did it themselves! Indeed, most of my friends loved sex as much as I did so they were naturally curious as to what was getting me even more horny than usual. I would just smile at them, leaving them to try to figure it out for themselves. At times I wanted so bad to whisper in their ears, “I can’t wait for my dad to fuck me tonight.” Naturally I could never SAY that but I certainly fantasized about it, trying to picture their shocked responses. In my dreams they would all beg to come home with me and have my dad fuck them too. Sitting in the girl’s restroom with my hand planted firmly on my swollen clit, I would fantasize about what it would be like to watch my dad fucking my friends. I was so horny that it usually only took a few minutes before I was cumming hard. Back in class I would put my fingers to my nose and smell myself, savoring the sexual aroma of my pussy. Chapter 2 – Surprising My Dad Today was no different so not surprisingly I rushed home from school and went straight to my room where I stripped as fast as I could and laid back on my bed. Closing my eyes, I imagined my dad coming home and entering my room, completely naked with his cock already hard, swollen with his lust for me. After I’d finished, I would usually slip on a t-shirt and head down to the kitchen to see what was for supper. Today, instead of a meal cooking there on the kitchen table was a note from my mom saying she would be working late and that my dad and I should go out for dinner. Just then I heard the garage door opening and knew my dad was home – he was early! My heartbeat jumped and I felt a twinge between my legs so I hurried down to the basement and ducked behind the laundry closet. Stripping off my t-shirt, I hid there naked as I waited anxiously for him to come in. My nipples were rock-hard and I licked my lips in anticipation of having something warm and hard between them soon. The basement door slowly opened and then I heard it shut as my dad come in and headed for the stairs. He walked the laundry closet without seeing me and so I sneaked up behind him and jumped on his back putting my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. He knew instantly what was going on and started to laugh at my little surprise for him. “Whoa! What’s with you today Linda?” “Oh daddy, I’ve been dreaming all day about you coming home tonight so I wanted to greet you and let you know how much I missed you!” I lowered myself down and he turned to look at me. His eyes focused on me, looking at me from head to toe but stopping a bit longer to take in my naked boobs and pussy. “Damn Linda, you really are SO fucking hot. Trust me, you have NO idea what a turn-on it is for me to see my little girl naked in front of me, just waiting for her daddy to fuck her.” I reached and grabbed his crotch through his pants. Indeed, he certainly was turned on! His cock was rock hard and ready to burst right out of his pants. “Well daddy, if you know what I want and you like it too what are you waiting for? C’mon – daddy’s little girl wants to be fucked!” Playfully, I took his hand and pulled him towards the couch in the family room. Of course he didn’t resist one bit! When we got there he sat down on the couch and I laid on my side next to him. I immediately went to work on his belt buckle and then his pants. After I unsnapped his pants and lowered the zipper, I reached in and slid my hand down under the elastic band of his Jockey underwear. Mmmmm, not much farther and I felt the tip of his warm cock. I ran my hand down the length of it until my fingers ran through his thick bush of pubic hair, loving the feel of his hairy crotch, the coarseness of his curly pubic hair. Reaching even lower, I held his hairy balls in my hand, gently rolling them between my fingers. My dad laid his head back and closed his eyes as I played with his wonderful cock. “Oh god Linda, all I could think about today was you doing this. I think I had a hard-on the entire day – even my secretary teased me a bit about it. Little did she know though who it was that I was so worked up about!” I smiled as I listened to him. Over the years I’d visited my dad’s office a number of times and I knew his secretary very well. She’d worked for my dad almost his entire career and was extremely discreet but I knew even she would have been shocked to learn who my dad had been fucking for the past two weeks! From the way his breathing was getting faster and heavier, my dad was obviously getting more worked up as I played gently with his balls and cock. He gripped his pants and raised his hips to lower them down to his ankles. I grinned as I finally got to see his cock, fully erect and pointing straight up as he sat there. The vein on the side was throbbing and the head was swollen and call out for attention. Well, I wasn't going to make it wait any longer so I leaned over and took it in my mouth. Sucking on it, I continued to play with his balls. My dad pulled my hair out of the way so he would watch as his teenage daughter started to give her father one of her patented blow jobs. My favorite part of any cock is the head. There is just something about the extra width, the smooth and silky skin, the opening at the top and the ridge along the bottom that makes me wet just thinking about it. I love running my tongue around it, teasing it and kissing it. When I first put it in my mouth, I took in just the head until my lips are on the inner side of the ridge. At first I sucked on it softly – sort of like a ba does to a bottle. Inside my mouth I like to run my tongue all around it – first in a circular motion and then all over it in sweeping motions. After playing with the head for a while I started to get the shaft ready. Running my tongue up and down it, I licked it and wetted it. With a free hand I held the shaft and stroked it like I was giving him a hand job. Once he was nice and wet, I begin to take him in my mouth just a bit. Slowly I stroked it in and out of my mouth, each time taking a little bit more of him in. I kept taking more of him in my mouth until finally I felt his head pressing against the back of my throat. At that point I had him all in and my face was pressed against his crotch as his pubic hair tickled my cheeks and nose. After a day’s work he had a strong musky odor of sweat and sex that I loved. Some girls I know won't go near a man until he’s had a shower and such. Well, not this girl– I want to smell a REAL man, not some smelly bar of soap. Mmmmm, I love the musky odor of a sweaty male crotch. Granted I expect him to be clean, but after a day of work nothing smells as sexy as hairy crotch. I’ve also learned that hairy men smell stronger than those who shave. Sometimes I just reach inside of a man’s pants and run my hand through his hair and then pull my hand out and draw in the odor of him on my fingers. My mom has similar tastes as me and she always loved it when I would come home from a date and she could still smell the guy that had fucked me on my hands. Yet I wanted far more than just giving my dad a blowjob though. After all, I hadn’t dreamed all day of him fucking me for nothing! I let his cock fall from my mouth and looked up at my dad. “Fuck me now daddy,” I whispered to him. “I want it sooooooooo bad…..please fuck me.” “Oh god Linda, I love it when you say that. Tell me again what you want……Tell daddy what you want him to do to you.” “Mmmmmm, I want your warm hard cock inside of me daddy, deep inside my pussy. I want to feel my father cumming in me, filling my hungry pussy with his love…….Oh daddy, please fuck me……..please fuck me daddy…….show me how much you love me.” My dad took in a deep breath and let it out. He took me and maneuvered me on top of him, straddling his bare legs. I could feel his cock pushing up against my pussy, straining to get in, wanting to be in me. “Yes Linda, daddy’s going to fuck you….. oh yeah, daddy’s going to fuck his little slut right now!” With that he raised his hips up to me and pulled me down towards him. My wet pussy easily spread apart for him and I could feel the head of his cock splitting me open, making way for the rest of him. I swiveled my hips slightly to make his cock move against the walls of my pussy, stimulating the sensitive nerve endings just inside my pussy opening which made me tingle from head to toe. I took my small breasts in my hands and offered them to him. He leaned forward and took one of my hard nipples in his mouth, suckling on it like a ba does on a bottle. I gasped as I felt his tongue on me, teasing my hard nipple. At the same time I lowered myself down on his hard cock. Inch inch I could feel him violating my pussy with his thick cock until he I was sitting on his lap, my pussy rubbing against the base of his cock. “Oh yes daddy, fuck me – I want it……..oh your big cock feels so good! I have been dreaming about this all day……..mmmmmm, even better than I imagined.” “Oh yeah ba,” he murmured to me, “your pussy is so incredibly tight. Tell me, isn’t it better to have a man’s cock in you instead of all those boy cocks you’ve been fucking? For years I’ve been watching you going out on dates dressed like a little whore. I would sit at home thinking about all those boys fucking my little girl, fucking her with their little cocks. God I wanted so bad to show you what you were missing.” “I love your cock daddy,” I whispered as I began to rock back and forth on his cock, drawing it in and out of me as I savored the feeling of it. “I love any cock in me but what I really want is your cock – my father’s cock.” “Tell me more Linda,” he begged me. My dad loved it when I talked dirty to him and I enjoyed doing as much as he liked hearing it. It wasn’t hard for me – all I had to do was simply tell him what I was thinking! “I love being fucked more than anything but nobody satisfies me though like you do. I mean good god! My own father’s cock is in me right now! How many girls ever get to say that! Oh daddy, I love you so much. I want to show you every way I can – every way. I want to give myself to you, to let you do anything you want to me. Love me daddy! Show me how much you really love me!” Between my talking and our fucking I could tell he was about to cum. His motions got faster and he was gasping for air. Often I would reposition myself to take his load in my mouth so I could taste his cum. I loved the feel of his cock pulsing in my mouth, spraying against the back of my throat. Or even better, holding him just away from my open mouth, watching his cum shoot from his hard cock into my waiting mouth and onto my outstretched tongue. Today, though, I wanted his cum inside of my pussy. I wanted to be physically coupled with my father as he came, to feel our bodies joined together when he reached his orgasm. I wanted my father to mate with me, to be his little whore, to do anything he asked me to do. “Cum in me daddy. Show me how much you love me. Fill me with your hot creamy sperm daddy. Cum in your daughter now!” “Ohhhhhhhhh yes!” he cried out as I felt his cock suddenly swell and then pulse in me as he shot his first load deep inside of his daughter. I love it when a man comes inside me. It is like a sudden hot burst of energy deep in me. The best part is the knowledge of what it is that I am feeling. I know that it is his sperm that I feel, that he is depositing a part of himself in me, deep inside the most private part of my body. Again and again I felt him swell up and then release another load in me. Finally he gave a jerk and collapsed with me on top of him. I put my arms around his neck and gently kissed him as I sat there on his lap, holding his cock in my pussy as his cum drained out of me slowly. I loved kissing him the way we kissed since he started fucking me. It was no longer that brief little lifeless peck that most fathers give their daughters. Now it was filled with lust and passion, an exchange of the kind of love that only a father and daughter can have and only when they are sharing each other as intimately as we now did. Sitting on him now, feeling his warm cock inside of me while his tongue explored my open mouth, was a feeling that few children ever get to share with their parent. At moments like this I was more than just his daughter – we were sharing ourselves with the other completely in a way that can only be realized though sex. Finally we released our kiss and I gazed into his eyes thinking just how much I loved my father! It made me so happy to know I could satisfy his needs and desires. I knew he loved my mother more than anything. My mom held a special place in his heart that I would never even dream of trying to replace but I would always be his one and only little girl. I would always be there for him, offering every part of myself completely to him, fulfilling his fantasies and dreams. After all, what older man doesn’t dream of fucking a teenage girl? Somehow I had a feeling we would be fucking again before the night was over but for the moment I just let myself melt in his arms with his cock throbbing in my pussy. Yes, I was my daddy’s little girl, his little slut. In the end, nothing could be better than that. THE END
True Story , Cheating, Incest, Masturbation, Older Male / Female, Oral Sex, Young, Written women Posted: 2012-06-0704:03:59 Report Author’s infos Gender: Female Age: 18 Location: N/A Introduction: This is for all those incest lovers out there. I love it myself and i honestly do not care if you dislike it or not. Please comment and tell me what you think! Thank you for reading and ENJOY <3 It all started when i was real young. I had developed way faster than the other kids. I weighed 90 pounds and was about 5'2. I had already started my period and My breasts were now C cups.Yea, i was developed look wise, but i hadden't done anything close to sexual. I had kissed one or two boys playfully but never in a sexual way. That was the farthest i have ever gotten. I never really thought about sexual things either. I lives in a small 3 bedroom house one bedroom was mine, one mommy and daddys, and one our computer room. I had a queen sized bed in my room because my grandparents had redon my room for my birthday and bought me a bigger bed. My mom worked alot and I didn't see her much, as for Daddy he recently lost his job and was always home watching me. Daddy and I were often home together all alone. After Daddy lost his job he picked up the habbit of Drinking. I thought nothing of it at my young age.Now that i am older i know Daddy had become an alcholic. My Daddy and I have always been really close. He would always smack my ass and call me beautiful playfully, or so i thought. Daddy started sleeping with me till mommy got home and taking me on long car rides shortly after mom got her raise and had to work often. On My birthday one year i had a sleep over with a couple of older girls. They we're VERY experienced in sexual activities. They we're pretty much Little Whores. They explained to me what blowjobs were, and what eatting out was but they didn't tell me much else other than how good a guys penis felt inside them and what a penis looks like. Our little talk got me thinking. A couple weeks later…… I was in my room, i had looked up how to masturbate on the internet and decided to try it. I took off all my clothes and lasid down in the middle of my bed legs spread wide open. I began massaging my soft pink lips, then pushing in a little to feel my silky smooth clit. I slid my finger in my mouth to get some spit and began rubbing My hot little clit. It felt really good, unlike anything i have ever felt before. Although i didn't think i was doing it quite right. I leaned back, and shut my eyes still going at it. Now I was breathing heavy with a slight moan here and there. When all of a sudden my door flew open, and there stood my Daddy. Mouth wide open, Hand on his crotch. I didn't stop, being my age i didn't know any better. "s-s-sam.. hunny i uh ba i'm" Daddy studdered still suprized at what he is seeing. "MMMM oh daddy its so good." I moaned. "Sam hunny i, I'm, Daddys sorry i'll just" He said pushing harder on his now noticable erection. "Daddy, mmm DDDAAAADDDDYYYY" i moaned as i was about to have my very first orgasim right infront of my Daddy. "I gotttaa, sam i gotta." daddy said fast as he ran to his room and slammed the door. As soon as I heard his bedroom door shut I came hard. "WOW, that was amazing" I thought to myself still out of breath. I put One of daddy's football jerseys on and a pair of panties and wondered down the hall. I stood in front of Daddy's door and put my ear against it. I heard some sort of slapping noise and it sounded like daddy was saying something so I listened closer." oh shit ba, ride daddy's huge cock. That's it make your daddy cum in your wet cunt" he moaned. Then I opened the door a little and peeked in. Sure enough there daddy was jerking his cock, he was right it is big.I sat there and watched him for a few minutes. My insides started to get hot and my vagina started to get moist. It was weird my vagina had never done that before. I reached Down and rubbed myself through my panties while I watched daddy get ready to blow his load. I must have made a noise or something because he jumped up yanked his boxers up and ran to his door catching me. "Sam what the hell!?" he yelled and I ran to my to my room. I thought Daddy was mad at me for the longest time because He didn't smack my ass anymore. He didn't even hardly talk to me. That all changed one day when Mommy had to work super late. "Hey Sam, Mommy has to work till 7:00am So Daddy can sleep with you tonight ba." Daddy said lovingly. "Yay! What's for dinner Daddy?" I asked now excited. "Hambergers and shells&cheese" "Sweet my fav!" "Go shower Beautiful and get dressed for bed, dinner will be done soon." "I'm on it Daddy!" I showered then dryed off real good. I had forgotten my clothes were in the dryer in the kitchen where Daddy was. So i walked out there naked. Knowing i wouldn't get into any trouble considering Mommy wasn't there to yell at me. As soon as i walked in the kitchen Daddys eyes were glued to me. He looked me up and down Soon a buldge formed in his pants. I bent over exposing my sweet bare pussy to him, got my clothes and went to my room. Not saying a single word. A few minutes later Daddy yelled for me. "Sammmm its time for dinner ba" "Comming Daddy" i yelled back. We sat down at the table and ate our dinner talking about football and school. After we got done eatting we washed the dishes together and then layed down in my bed. daddy laid super close to me that night & he had the biggest hard on. When i was almost alseep i could feel him sort of grinding on my ass a little and running his hand up and down my bare leg. One night when mommy was on a business trip he came In My room and laid next to me in bed and put his arm around me. We laid there for awhile then I pretended to fall asleep. A few minutes later his hands meet my boobs and his cock rubbed against my ass. It wasn't long before daddy's cock was hard and ready for some action.He carefully slid down my panties and started rubbing his bare cock on my bare ass. Then he slowly turned me on my back slid my panties all the way off and got between my legs. He then spit on his hand and stroked his cock.He slowly rubbed his cock between my lips over and over again. It felt so good. I never wanted him to stop.He began breathing fast and heavy. He speed up and I felt like I was gonna cum. He was rubbing his cock up and down my pussy massaging my clit and making me so wet. I began breathing heavy but he didn't seem to notice. He started to cum and I felt it go on my belly and on my clit. He let out a loud moan and stopped. Then he took his boxers and wiped me off. Then put my panties back on and left the room. The next morning I woke up to the smell of a good breakfast being made. I love when daddy cooks. I walked into the kitchen to find daddy cooking bacon and eggs, in nothing but his boxers. "Good morning daddy" I said with a smile. " good morning bagirl you hungry?" he said cheerfully. "Oh yes daddy" I bent over to get the surp out of the cabinet and daddy came up behind me smacking my ass and grinding on me a little.After we ate I watched a movie & played a game. It had been dark for about 20 minutes daddy told me we were going for a car ride. "Do you know how to kiss ba? French kiss?" " yeah I do daddy" I replied. " show me " he said and I leaned over and kissed him I slowly slid my tongue in his mouth. I can't believe I was making out with my daddy. After that day we began making out alot and one day I was "sleeping" on the couch mommy was sleeping in her room with the door closed. Daddy uncovered me and started rubbing my pussy, he had to know I was awake because I was rocking my hips back and forth. Daddy ripped of my panties and got down between my legs and started eating my pussy it was the best thing I'd ever felt. He stopped shortly after he started and returned to his room. The next day daddy had to drop me off at grams house late at night. He began rubbing my pussy I was loving it. Then he pulled over and whipped his dick out. He put my hand on it and had me stroke it. Then I got out of the car. He asked me if I'd be his secret girlfriend, and I had agreed to. A week later daddy asked me to get on top oh him while he was laying on the couch he had an obvious boner but I still did as he asked. "ba, do you know what sex is?"he asked "yes daddy"I replied "show me how you do it"he said. I didn't know how to have sex I just thought I did. I began grinding on daddy's cock and moaning after a while daddy stopped me and went to the bathroom.Every night daddy would play with me. A week later Mommy had another big trip to go on for work exept this one would be 3 weeks long. I got extra excited knowing Daddy and i would be alone the entire time she was gone.The first night she was gone Daddy didn't come in my room at all. I laid in bed naked waiting for Daddy and he never came in. So finnally I got up out of bed and tip toed into the hallway. Daddy was fast asleep on the couch, he had past out watching the steelers game. I walked over turned the tv off and slowly got on top of him. Still naked and somewhat horny. Daddy's dick was already hard when i walked out there even if it wasn't it would be now. i was straddled on top of Daddy and i was grinding on his cock. Finally i got tired of his jeans hurting my pussy and i undid them, yanking his dick out of his pants. I wanted Daddy to wake up and fuck me so bad but at the same time i didn't want to be caught. I began grinding on his bare cock, now getting wet and breathing heavier. i was about to get off on my daddys cock. just rubbing it between my lips. i began to moan, not knowing how loud it was. i was enjoying his cock so much i didn't even notice he had woken up and that his hands were on my hips pushing me back and forth on his dick. "Oh daddy, fuck me daddy" I moaned "come on ba grind on daddys big cock" he said lustfully and out of breath. "fuck, fuck its so good Daddy dont stop" "uhmmmgh" daddy groaned Daddy then picked me up and got on top of me i thought this was it i thought he was going to shove his big dick in me and take my virginity away. But he just kept sliding it through my lips this time faster. "oh ba daddys gonna cum on your sweet pussy" daddy groaned. "Yeah daddy you like my pussy daddy?" i moaned loudly digging my nails into his back getting closer to climax "fuck yeah ba you want daddy to cum on your pussy you want it you dirty slut you?!" he said breathing heavy "cum on my pussy daddy please daddy im begging" "oh fuck ba daddys gonnaaa.. urhhghhgh IM CUMMING BA IM CUMMING" daddy said as he rubbed my clit with one hand and came on my hole. "YEA DADDY IM CUMMING FASTER DADDY RUBB ME FASTER" i screamed squirting on my daddys cock as he came on my hole. That was far the best night of my life..
Fiction , Cum Swallowing, Incest, Male / Female Teens, Oral Sex, Young Posted: 2006-06-0406:57:45 Report Author’s infos Gender: Male Age: 39 Location: N/A After the girls left this morning I had alternating bouts of intense guilt followed intense pleasure reliving the memories of this morning, intense enough to give me a steady hard-on, which just started me on another cycle of guilt. After three weeks of fucking my daughter you would think I had resolved the guilt issue. I think I had gotten this far without thinking much about it because “our” sex had been all one sided. It had been more like masturbating. I rationalized that I had barely been entering her and she had been asleep so it wasn’t like I was really having sex with her. Or at least I had thought she was asleep. I kept thinking back to her words, “Daddy, are you fucking me again”? When had it started being “again”? Why hadn’t she said anything? The sex this morning with Ashley had been fantastic. I did not know a girl her age could have an orgasm much less two. And what about Stacy? Was she suggesting what I think when she asked for a massage tonight? What am I going to do? She is almost a mirror image of her sister; tight body, perky breasts, great legs. It is not like it would be a hardship to have her lying naked on top of me. But if I did, what would Ashley think? Would she get jealous? Should I just stop this now? Could I stop this now? Should I have a talk with Ashley and let her know this is wrong and we cannot do it again? But it felt so good. I get hard every time I think about it and I’m thinking about it. I kept drifting back and forth from the computer, trying to get some work done, to just staring at the TV. Right now I could not even tell you what was on TV. I can’t keep my mind focused on anything but Ashley’s nude body wiggling around on me and how great it felt to be finally buried deep inside of her. Are Ashley and Stacy talking about this? I should have cautioned Ashley to keep this between her and me before she left this morning. It had started to get dark outside when my thoughts were finally interrupted with the girl’s noisy return. “Daddy, we’re home”. The quiet of the house was quickly replaced with the sound of the girls moving around, talking and laughing. As they passed my office door Ashley stuck her head in and said “Stacy and I decided you are taking us out to dinner after we take our showers. It was a really hard practice and we deserve it”. With a parting smile she headed down the hall to her bedroom. I turned off the TV, saved the program I had opened this morning, though there were no significant changes, as I had not accomplished anything noteworthy all day and headed off to my bedroom to change for dinner. At the restaurant I kept sneaking looks at the girls but everything seemed normal. There were no special glances between them or at me and the talk between us was all about their practices during the day, school in general and Ashley’s birthday coming up. After dinner we returned home and I made some popcorn and we sat watched a movie together. After the movie was over we all finally drifted off to our bedrooms. I lay there for almost an hour wondering if Stacy was going to come in for her massage and what I would do if she did. I was a bit relieved and even more disappointed when she had not shown and was turning over to go to sleep when a faint knock came at the door. I raised my head to look over my feet and saw Stacy standing in the doorway, “Yes”? Stacy stepped into the room. “Daddy, it’s me. I’m ready for my massage”. Without waiting for me to say anything she walked up to the side of the bed and began pulling her t-shirt up over her head. She dropped the t-shirt on the floor and then stood the side of the bed with one hand kind of covering one breast and the other nervously hanging in front of her, partially blocking the view of her pubic hair. I was at a loss for words and just stared at her naked body trying to think of something to say, what to do. I was caught at that momentous crossroad; take the high road or the low. Stacy was still waiting for an answer. “Daddy, it’s cold out here. Can I get in bed so you can give me a massage”? My road was chosen. Without a word I reached over and lifted the covers so she could get in. I could tell she was a bit unsure of herself. She lay on her back and immediately pulled the covers up to her neck. I thought I would give her another chance. I turned over on my side facing her. “Honey, are you sure you want a massage tonight”? She looked back at me and just nodded. I reached over and gave her a reassuring pat on the stomach. “Daddy”? “What honey”? “Will it hurt”? “Will what hurt”? “You know, when you put your penis in me so I won’t slide off. It looked awfully big this morning. I don’t know if it will fit in me. Ashley said it would but it’s so big and long. I don’t know if it will fit but I could really use a massage. We had really hard practices today and I’m sore all over. Ashley says she feels really good the next day after you give her a massage”. What all had they talked about? “Is that all Ashley told you”? “Yes, and that I would enjoy it and feel much better the next day”. I took my hand and started rubbing her stomach very lightly in small circles. “Honey, if there is any pain just let me know and I’ll stop your massage”. Just the touch of her skin had made my erection grow. I had been semi-hard as soon as Stacy came in the room. Now I was growing to that point where the brain was no longer part of the team. She nodded her head and I continued the slow, light rubbing. I moved my hand up her ribcage to just below her breasts and then down to her hipbones. After a few minutes of this let my hand move down one thigh to her knee and then back up to her waist just above her pubic hair, crossed over to the other side and then down the other thigh. Each time I went down the inside of a thigh I would exert just enough pressure to slightly move her legs apart. After several passes I had her thighs spread several inches. The last few times I brought my hand back up her thigh I could feel Stacy lifting her hips up slightly against my hand. Her eyes were closed and her breathing had grown deeper and faster. She’s certainly getting over her nervousness. It is time to move on. Once my hand was back up to the middle of her waist I raised my hand so just my fingertips were brushing against her. I then moved my hand down so my fingertips were lightly moving in small circles through her pubic hair. The feel of her short, soft strands now had my cock at full-mast. I knew I was poking her in the hip with it and hoped she did not really notice what part of my body it was just yet. After a few seconds Stacy giggled, “Daddy that tickles”. “Is this better”? I carefully laid my hand down on her, cupping her mound with my palm and my fingers down on her lips. I slowly put pressure on my hand and very slowly began moving my fingers around on her clitoris. I could here Stacy’s breathing stop for a moment. “Ye….” Her voice caught in her throat. “Yes, that’s better”. It took less than a minute for her pussy to get very wet. She was now lifting her hips against my hand every time I put pressure on her. “Daddy, why do you do this for a massage”? “You said you were worried that I might not fit in you. This will help that part of your body relax some so I’ll fit”. At this point Stacy must have finally noticed something poking her in the side. I felt her hand move lower between us and wrap around my erect cock. The feel of her hand sent an electric current through me. Stacy moved her hand slowly up my shaft squeezing as she went. She finally went back down and in a few seconds reached my balls. She moved her fingers around feeling my balls move around in their sac. She cupped them in her hand and just in time I realized what she intended and said “Carefully Honey, they are very sensitive. If you squeeze too hard it will hurt”. She relaxed her grip on my balls and moved her hand back to the middle of my shaft. “Daddy, why does your penis get so hard”? “It needs to be hard so it will go in a girl’s vagina and stay there”. That seemed to satisfy her as she just nodded to my answer. “Are you ready for your massage now”? I knew I was ready. With a slight smile on her face she said, “Yes. What do I do”? I moved my hand from her pussy and reached up to her shoulder to help pull her over onto me. “Just come over on top of me like you saw Ashley”. I used my legs to kick the covers off of us. Stacy lifted a leg to get on top of me and hit my cock with her knee. She laughed and said, “That kind of gets in the way doesn’t it”. “Don’t worry. We’ll find some place to put it so it will be out of the way”. As she lay down on me, my cock was pinned between our bodies with her pubic bone right in the middle of my shaft. She had her legs stretched out towards my feet. “Okay Honey, you need to move a bit farther up so you won’t be lying on top of my co..penis”. I put my hands on her waist and lifted her up my body a few inches, freeing me. I then settled her back down so that the head of my cock was positioned right against her labia. “Let’s move your legs so you will be more comfortable. Pull your knees up until they are on either side of my hips”. As she followed my instructions I could feel her pussy move down against the head of my cock. I had to fight the desire to thrust into her and get it over with. Once she had settled in on top of me I began a general massage. I worked her neck and shoulders. Unlike the massage I had first given Ashley I made no effort to hide my erection and deliberately put pressure on her shoulders to push her pussy against the head of my cock. She expected this so it would not come as a shock. Over and over again I would feel her lips part so the head of my cock could just enter her and then slide out as I eased the pressure. I then began working her back rubbing my hands down along her spine. This resulted in a steady pressure down on her body, which resulted in the entire head of my cock entering her. Once I reached her butt I would slip back out as I lifted my hands back to the top of her back and then repeated the stroke. Then an idea occurred to me. I worked down with just one hand, sliding into her. When I reached the bottom of the stroke I took the other hand and started at the top without releasing the downward pressure on her with the other hand. As I brought my other hand up for the next stroke my cock stayed in her and the new stroke then pushed me slightly deeper in her each time. She felt was so tight around me but without any friction. We were both so wet that I could just slide in and out of her. After a dozen or so passes I was half buried in her. I turned my head towards Stacy and softly said, “Lift your arms above your head and I’ll get your sides”. Stacy followed my directions and moved her arms up over my shoulders. I took my hands and started at the swell of her hips and started rubbing up her sides. The pressure up caused her body to move up on mine and almost pulled me out of her. “No, don’t!” she cried and tried to push her hips back towards my cock. I stopped and pushed her down so I returned to my half-buried position in her. With that she relaxed and began pushing herself down on me in a very slow rhythmic motion. Stacy turned her head toward me, “Daddy, it feels so big. Is it going to fit in me”? I had been wondering the same thing but I was determined to find out. “I’m sure it will Honey. We’ll just go slowly.” I moved my hands up her armpits and instead of pushing her up I changed to a downward stroke. As I moved my hands down I could feel the swell of her breasts where they were pushed against my chest. On my second pass Stacy lifted one side up and I realized she must want me to reach for her breast. I moved my hand under her and lightly squeezed the side of her breast. She lifted up a bit more and I was able to reach her nipple. I moved it around between my fingertips very slowly. Each time I gave it a bit of a squeeze she pushed harder down on my cock. this time I was almost completely buried in her. I had given up all pretense of a massage at this point and was now meeting her light thrusts with my own. Using both hands I lifted her up so she was sitting on me with her hands on my shoulders. I was now buried to the hilt in her. While moving my hands around on her breasts I looked at her face. She had both eyes closed and her mouth formed a big “O” and I could hear little grunts coming from her as she rocked her pussy back and forth on me. Where I had shown Ashley how to move to get the maximum pleasure in this position Stacy did not need to be shown. She now began to move her hips back and forth very fast on me. I could feel it building in me and it was all I could do to not explode in her. I did not know if she was going to cum or not but did not want to ruin her first time for her cuming first if she was. Stacy then sat straight up on me and started making sharp thrusts on me. She took both hands and dug her nails into my chest. “Oh, Daddy. It feels so hot”. I could feel her pussy spasming, grabbing me. It was all I could take. I grabbed her hips and pulled her down tightly against me, burying myself as deep as I could and began sending stream after stream of sperm into her, my body jerking with each shot. After a minute or so Stacy collapsed on top of me breathing heavily. I grabbed her butt in my hands and gave her several small thrusts as the feeling gradually subsided. It was several minutes before either of us spoke. “Daddy that was a really nice massage”. “Thank you Honey, any time you need one”. “You seemed pretty excited Daddy. Did you squirt inside me”? “Yes I did”. “Is it okay if I sleep in here like Ashley did? That way if I am still sore in the morning you can give me another massage”. “Honey, I’ll give you a massage any time you want”. “That’s okay. Ashley and I talked about this. She said that if I liked massages that we could take turns. Ashley has practices on Monday, Wednesday and Fridays while mine are on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturdays. Then you can rest on Sundays”. Stacy looked at me and smiled. “I had better get some sleep. Ashley and I are going out shopping with the our friends tomorrow”. With that she slid off of me, pulled the covers up, laid her head on my shoulder and quickly went to sleep. When she dropped off to sleep her hand had been resting on my chest but it had slowly slid down until it was resting in my pubic hair. That was creating a resurrection of the dead. I slowly regained my erection until my cock was lying across the top of her hand. When my cock gave a little twitch Stacy’s hand moved around and she wrapped her fingers around my cock. While I was trying to decide if she was really asleep a little girl snore escaped her. Now here I am with a fully erect cock and a delightfully naked young girl laying almost on me. The way these girls sleep I could just gently pull Stacy over and satisfy this hard-on. No. It had been enjoyable with Ashley when she was asleep but it had been so much better with the two of them when they were awake. And it sounded like Stacy was expecting another “massage” when she awoke. The next morning I awoke with the unfamiliar sensation of a hand grabbing my cock. Well at least it used to be unfamiliar. Opening my eyes I saw Stacy smiling at me. The covers were already off of us. “You sure took your time waking up. I have been playing with your penis for a half hour now”. “Honey, for future reference; while penis is the correct word most people call it a cock or a dick. And remember that feeling you had last night at the end? That is called an orgasm or cumming”. Stacy just smiled and proceeded to climb on top of me. “Daddy? Do you want to talk or do you want to fuck me”? Now there was a word I did not have to teach her. And it seemed that possibly my daughters were not as innocent as I thought. Where had the pretense of a massage gone? After another half hour we were lying on the bed recovering our breath with Stacy still on top of me and me still inside of her when the door opened and Ashley walked into the room. She walked over to the side of the bed, smiled at me and said “I see you are making sure Stacy does not slide off either”. I just smiled back at her. What could I say? Ashley slapped Stacy on the bare butt, “Come on Stacy. You need to get dressed. We are supposed to be ready in a few minutes. Jenna will be here any time now”. Stacy kissed me on the check and jumped out of bed and ran out to get ready. Ashley stayed and smiled at me again. “Now don’t get too tired Daddy. This is your rest day. I have practice tomorrow and I’m sure I’ll need a massage tomorrow night. Oh, before I forget. Remember my birthday is next month. Last night we talked about what I wanted for my birthday. I’ve decided. I want to have a slumber party here in the bonus room”. We have a bonus room upstairs that is huge. It runs the length of a three-car garage. “I’m going to invite four of my friends so with Stacy there will be just six of us. They will come over on Friday night, be here for my birthday on Saturday and then go home on Sunday. We’ll have pizza, watch some movies, listen to some music, play some games and eat some cake. That okay”? I had been wondering what to do for her birthday so that took care of it for me. “That sounds fine with me. Who are the four friends”? “Well you know Bobbi, Jenna and Sandy. The fourth is a new girl. She has been here for a couple of months and is on the team. She lives with an uncle and aunt here. She got in some kind of trouble at home and her mother sent her to live with her uncle and aunt for a while. She does not get out much. The aunt and uncle are really religious and don’t let her do anything fun. They said it would be okay to go to an all girl’s party though”. “Well that sounds fine with me”. “Thanks Daddy. You are the best”. I rose up for her kiss on my cheek but she took my chin in her hand and turned my head towards her and gave me a very un-daughterly though light kiss on the lips. With that done she turned and left the room. Over the next three plus weeks we settled into a somewhat regular schedule; at night the girls would finish homework, listen to music or watch TV, talk on the phone with friends and then get ready for bed. Sometimes before bed they would stand outside my door talking about what they were going to do the next morning. Then Stacy or Ashley would come into my bedroom already naked and get into bed with me. Every now and then they would be really tired from practice and we would just go to sleep at night. But then morning they would be well rested and we would enjoy each other before they left for school. It was almost four weeks later, just a day before Ashley’s slumber party that Stacy asked me an unusual question. We had just finished having sex after waking up when she sat up on me and said “Daddy, can I ask you a question”? “Of course, you can ask me anything”. “What is a blowjob”? That stopped me. How do you answer that one? But then we had been having sex for several weeks I should be able to answer questions like that. “That is when you have sex with someone and use your mouth. Where did you hear about that”? “One of Ashley’s friends was talking about how she used to give blowjobs to her boyfriend and how much he liked it. I didn’t know what she meant. I don’t think the other girls did either. I did not want to look stupid and ask her”. “Well Honey you aren’t stupid. It is just something you don’t know about. Is there something you want to know”? She slid off to one side of me, bent her elbow and put her head in her hand and looked at me. “Yes. How do you use your mouth in sex”? “Well what a girl does is she takes the boys cock in her mouth. She can suck on his cock, run her tongue around it and move his cock in and out of her mouth like it does in her pussy”. I stopped and waited for her to say something. She looked pensive as she thought about what I had said. Then finally she asked, “Do you like it when a girl does it to you”? “Yes Honey. If feels really good”. “What happens if you get too excited and cum”? “Well sometimes the girl pulls the cock out and lets it squirt on her. Some let him cum in her mouth and then spit it out and some girls just swallow it”. Stacy got quiet. I could see she was processing the information. “What does a boy do to a girl”? “Well it is kind of the same thing. A boy uses his mouth on a girl’s pussy until she has an orgasm. You know that one spot that feels extra good? He pays special attention to that spot”. Stacy moved a bit closer to my stomach and started staring at my cock. I was completely deflated from our session and he was just lying there limply to one side. She reached out with one hand and took me between her thumb and her forefinger just above my balls. Moving her fingers back and forth just made me flop around. Then she surprised me leaning forward and just sucking my cock right into her mouth. I could feel her tongue circling the head and then flicking back and forth across the head. As soft as I was she was able to suck my entire cock into her small mouth. But that was not going to last. The sensations from her tongue, and just watching my cock disappear into her mouth was rapidly bringing me back to life. Stacy pulled me out of her mouth and flicked her tongue at the head of my cock a few times. “Daddy, you do like that. You are getting hard again”. With a vigorous nod from me she moved over so her head was positioned directly above my cock and then slowly dropped her mouth down and engulfed me, her tongue swirling around the little helmeted guy. I let my head fall back on the pillow, closed my eyes and just lay there enjoying the sensations. My eyes popped open pretty quickly when I heard Ashley’s voice. I looked up to see her standing next to the bed. She seemed a bit peeved with Stacy. “I thought I was going to get to go first”. Ashley could not have been too upset because she then pulled her t-shirt off and got in bed with us lying on the other side of me, across from Stacy. “What is it like”? Stacy lifted her head resulting in a groan from me. “Don’t worry Daddy. I’m, we’re not done”. She had a firm grip on me so I was not going anywhere. “It’s kind of weird but then it was weird when Daddy stuck his cock in me for the first time too”. With a firm grip on my cock she pointed it towards Ashley’s face and said, “Here, you try. See what you think. I think the best part is it really makes Daddy jump around. I think he likes this better than putting it in our pussy’s”. Now they were not asking for my vote but I thought I should try both methods several times to be sure there was a favorite. I think the song goes “Love the one you’re with” and my cock in her mouth is the one I’m with right now. Ashley leaned forward and tentively licked the head of my cock. Stacy pulled my cock farther towards Ashley and said, “You need to do more than that”. Ashley looked up at me and then back at my cock. She reached out and replaced Stacy’s hand with hers. She then slowly lowered her head until the entire head of my cock was in her mouth. As she closed her lips around me her teeth bit into the side of me. That brought a quick intake of breath from me. “Be careful with your teeth. I’m not a hotdog”. Ashley turned towards me and without taking me out of her mouth tried to talk, “Ou eel ike ah aut aug”. Both Stacy and I had to laugh. Stacy looked at her and said, “You should not talk with your mouth full”. That made Ashley laugh and she bit me again. Stacy then reached out, took me in her hand and said, “Here let me do it for a while”. “Sorry Dad. I’ll get better”. All I could say was “Ok” as Stacy was again bobbing her head up and down on me and really working her tongue. She moved her hand away and motioned for Ashley to grab me and then with an up and down motion indicated to Ashley to stroke my cock up and down while she was using her mouth. I have died and gone to heaven. What seemed like just a few minutes had to have been at least fifteen when I felt it building up in me. You know how time flies when you’re having fun. “Girls, I’m going to cum”. I needed to warn them. I knew girls did not like a surprise in their mouth when they were not expecting one. Ashley nudged Stacy, “Hey, we’ve never seen Dad cum. Move your mouth I want to see what it looks like”. Stacy lifted her head off me while Ashley kept pumping my cock with her hand. As she picked up speed I began lifting my hips up to move with her hand. It was obvious to the girls that I was going to cum any second. They both moved closer above my cock to see what was going to happen. Between clenched teeth I forced out, “I’m cumming”. Ashley stopped on the down-stroke and gripped me tightly. The first shot went straight up a couple of feet in the air and fell back on Ashley’s hand and my stomach. They both gave an excited squeal as though they were watching fireworks. The second caught Ashley on the side of her nose. Stacy laughed at her so Ashley pointed me at Stacy and the next two squirts caught Stacy on the forehead and her cheek. The remaining cum just bubbled up an inch or so and ran down Ashley’s hand into my pubic hair. The girls were laughing at each other. They both had cum dripping on their faces. The cum on Ashley’s nose had dripped down and was now covering her lips. She opened her mouth and slowly licked her lips tasting my cum. Stacy watched while Ashley licked her lips several times until the cum was completely gone from her lips. “What does it taste like”? Ashley just pointed to Stacy’s cheek and said, “You have some on your face, try it and see. It’s not bad, just different”. Stacy ran a couple of fingers across her cheek. I could see she had a big glob of cum on them. She brought her fingers up to her nose, sniffed and then put both fingers in her mouth, sucking my cum off them. Then she looked back at my cock which was still in Ashley’s hand. Stacy bent her head down to my cock and just sucked the head right in her mouth. I could feel her tongue running around me, cleaning me off. When she was finished, she rose back up, looked at me and smiled. Then she looked at Ashley, “I could do that again but I don’t think Daddy is up for it. I still don’t understand why they call it a blowjob. Neither of us did any blowing”. While I laid there trying to recover my wits both girls jumped up and ran out of the room saying they had a bunch of shopping to do to get ready for Ashley’s party. That night, even though it was a Thursday, neither girl came into my bedroom. They were much too excited getting ready for the party. I was a bit disappointed but understood. Disappointed because I thought the three of us should explore this oral sex thing again. The girls had been bouncing around all day getting the bonus room ready for their slumber party. It was all cleaned up, vacuumed, movies and CD’s stacked and space made for sleeping bags. My job, as it had been explained so clearly Ashley, was to stay out of the way. My only duty was to pay for the pizza when it arrived. I was looking forward to seeing the girls. We had all been friends for years, since middle school, that is the girls and their parents. I had not seen them in a few months and wondered how they were doing. For the last hour the girls had been running around upstairs doing whatever last minute things girls do. Finally at 6PM I heard a couple of squeals that were either from them or a family of squirrels that had got in the house. The sound of several feet coming down the stairs and stopping at the door told me their friends had arrived. I peeked out the drapes and got a couple of surprises. I knew three of the girls. They had been friends with my girls for years. The fourth was a stranger to me and must be their new friend Carol. My first surprise was Carol. My girls and their friends were all petite with only Jenna as tall as 5’ 3”. Carol had to be at least 5’ 10”, almost as tall as me and looked to be a couple of years older than the other girls. She looked like a giant among the other girls. She had the kind of legs that you wanted to say “went all the way up”. My second surprise was what they were wearing. They all had on those low-rider jeans were the top was below the hipbones and you thought they had to shave their pubic hair just to wear them, and tops that barely made it below their breasts. Every time I see those pants on a good looking flat-tummied girl I have an overwhelming desire to slide my hand down into their pants and cup their pussy. Just watching the girls approach the door was starting to give me a hard-on. Jenna, Bobbi and Sandy looked fantastic. They were in that category of “the same only different” if you know what I mean. They were all the same height as my girls, within an inch or so, but while Jenna was blond like my girls, Bobbi and Sandy were brunettes. I seemed to remember the three as stick girls, straight up and down. Maybe it was just the clothes they had to wear. That certainly was not the case now. They had those perky breasts and flat stomachs that you just wanted to slide your hand down until it dropped into their pants. I quickly let the drapes fall closed. I was going to need a few seconds before I would be able to stand up and greet the girls. As the girls came in they all stopped and said hi before Ashley and Stacy ushered them off upstairs. Ashley yelled from the top of the stairs to be sure and order the pizza. I phoned in the order for a 7:30 delivery and then settled back in my chair with my laptop. The sounds of laughter and music drifted down the stairs but they stayed in the bonus room. At a quarter to 8 the pizza arrived. I paid for it, grabbed some paper plates and napkins and headed upstairs. When I got to the top of the stairs I turned the corner and started through the bonus room door. My jaw about hit the floor. I was prepared for a lot of bare midriff but what I was not prepared for were six teenage girls laying around on the floor in teddy’s watching music videos. While they were wearing matching panties it was very apparent that none of them were wearing bras. They all jumped up and ran over to get the food mixed with “Thank you’s”. I had a real hard time not staring at their chests. Carol came up and stood across from me while the other girls were bouncing around. Now, her chest deserved staring at. While she had large breasts, they were perfect for her body. They weren’t those humongous things that could incapacitate you if one swung around and hit you along side the head but they would certainly fill your hand with a little left over. She just stood there and I kept thinking to myself, “Maintain eye contact. Don’t look down. You don’t want these girls to start spreading the word that you are a dirty old man. No matter how true it is.” With some difficulty I just smiled at her, and with Ashley shooing me out of the room, returned to my chair downstairs. Over the next hour and a half one of the girls would occasionally come downstairs to get something, drink, plates, napkins, etc. They would smile and say hi when they saw me and then run back upstairs. I could not help but follow them with my eyes; breasts swaying, panties flashing, ponytails bouncing. 10 I had to call it a night. Another pass of one of the girls down here and I’d have my cock out in my hand beating off or I’d be chasing her around the house. I saved my work, closed the laptop and went upstairs. I passed the door to the bonus room on the way to my bedroom and took the opportunity to say goodnight (translated that means I took one last good look at half naked young girls). Everyone was facing away from the door engrossed with what was on TV so I took my time before speaking. Carol was nearest to me, lying on her stomach on the floor, legs spread slightly with her feet up in the air swinging to the music. I just stood there looking up the inside of her thighs. I must have made some sound, probably a sigh coming from my prick, because she turned over on her side and looked back at me. With a little smile she said, “Oh, hi Mr. Hunter. Did you come to join the party”? I tried to be nonchalant, moving the laptop in front of my ever-hardening cock. “You girls look like you’re all having a good time. I just wanted to say goodnight”. I stepped backwards out of the room to a chorus of “good nights” and went down the hall to my bedroom. It turns pretty warm this time of year. Instead of running the AC I usually just went to bed with a sheet on. I lay there trying to go to sleep so the night would be over and I could stop thinking about those young bodies a couple of doors down the hall. I was not having any success. I kept picturing the girls in and out of those teddies, rubbing my hands all over their bodies, better yet, they rubbing their hands all over mine. My hand kept sliding down and grabbing my cock. At this point I could not get any harder but I really did not want to jerk off. With two girls just down the hall perfectly willing to remedy my situation I thought I would save it. But will one of them want to leave the party to come find Daddy and go for a ride? After about 20 minutes or so I began to doze off. My erection had pretty much subsided. I was just at half mast at this point. I was about to turn over and go to sleep when something seemed different about the room. I raised my head and saw that my door was open. I had left it open a crack as an invitation to Stacy or Ashley in case they wanted to come in for a while tonight. Now it was fully open and I could see the outline of someone standing there. They were backlit so I could not see their features but there was no doubt as to who it was. She was a head and shoulders taller than the other girls. “Carol? Can I help you”? “Mr. Hunter, the other girls want me to go out and get some ice cream. Would that be okay? I can take Jenna’s car”. I was getting a bit uncomfortable again. I was lying here nude with just a sheet on and the sight of Carol was making a tent in my sheet. I raised one knee a bit to conceal it. “Are you old enough to drive? Do you have a driver’s license”? With a little smile she said, “Yes Mr. Hunter. I’m sixteen and I have a license”. She took another step into the room and now the light from the street lamps played across her teddy. I had a perfect view of her breasts. Even though they were large they did not hang down on her. Thank god for athletics programs for our young girls. Then I remembered we had ice cream in a freezer out in the garage. “Carol, you don’t have to go to the store. We have ice cream in an extra freezer out in the garage.” Carol just looked at me with a pensive look. “Well that gives me some time then since the girls expect me to be going to the store”. Walking closer to the bed Carol said, “Mr. Hunter. Can I ask you a couple of questions”? What was she getting at? When I did not say anything Carol then said “When I first met Stacy and Ashley three months ago they did not know anything about sex. And I mean nothing. I could tell a joke or a story and they had no idea what I was talking about”. As she talked she slowly walked closer to the bed until she was standing right next to me. “In the last couple of months they have learned quite a bit, which seems strange when you think about it. They don’t have boyfriends. We are with them all the time at school. The only guy they are around is you. Don’t you think that is strange?” I did not know what to say. What was she getting at? Am I going to jail? Finally I had to say something, “Maybe they have been reading. They do read a lot”. That sounded lame even to me. Carol just slowly shook her head with a smile. “I don’t think what they know comes from a book. Now I have been stuck here for months now away from my Da…, my boyfriend. I was used to some regular physical activity there. Now here with my “Born again” aunt and uncle I cannot even talk to a boy. This is the first time I have been with a male alone outside of school. Now for my second question: I don’t think you would like word to get out about Stacy and Ashley’s education so I think we can work out something mutually beneficial.” My silence gave her the encouragement she was looking for. She took off her teddy and panties and tossed them on the floor. I had still not said a word. I couldn’t think of any answer that could fix the situation for me. I was not sure I wanted it fixed. Carol took my continued silence for a yes and pulled the sheet off of me and down to the foot of the bed. She then climbed into bed beside me. She reached over and took my erect cock in her hand and gave it a good squeeze. “I guess this answers my question for me”. Another fork in the road and I made the same choice. I turned on my side and took one of her breasts in my hand and began caressing it; first one and then the other. I leaned over and flicked one nipple then the other with my tongue. Carol slowly began stroking my cock up and down. I left one hand on a breast let the other drift down her stomach until I reached her pubic hair. She spread her legs in anticipation but I wanted to play with her hair just a bit first. I teased her taking little pinches of hair and giving them gentle tugs. After a few seconds I began rubbing my hand in circles on her pubic bone but ignoring her pussy. Her breathing had deepened and she was making some low moaning sounds in my ear. Finally she reached down with her hand and pushed my hand down to her pussy. “We do not have all night. I’m supposed to be going to the store for dessert”. I began rubbing my fingers around her labia and clitoris and replied, “And dessert you shall have”. I started to pull her on top of me. I was used to Stacy and Ashley who were so small I felt I would crush them if I got on top of them. Carol pushed my hand back and commanded, “No. I want you on top of me”. I was more than willing to comply. I rose up on my hands and knees and moved one knee between her willing thighs. After I was positioned between her legs I waited a moment and looked down at her. She was beautiful. Perfect skin, breasts, and legs and certainly had the right attitude about sex. I was just about to move forward to enter her when she reached down with one hand and grabbed my cock and pulled me forward until the head entered her pussy and said “Now fuck me Da…, now fuck me!” That was the second time she had said that. Was she going to say Daddy, or was her boyfriend’s name something like Danny, Dave? I did not have the inclination to dwell on it. With just part of me in her I could feel her pussy muscles grabbing me, trying to pull me deeper. I was more than willing to help. Moving up higher on her I was able to thrust completely into her. She made a groan and pulled her knees up and I slid another inch deeper. She wrapped her arms around me and began thrusting her hips up to meet mine. I began a motion of thrusting as deep as I could in her then pulling back until I was almost ready to fall out then thrusting back into her. Each thrust in made her gasp. “Oh, you are so much bigger than, ah, my boyfriend. It feels so good to be completely filled”. She moved her head around so her mouth was the side of my head and then flicked her tongue around the inside of my ear. That got an immediate response from me of thrusting harder into her. “Oh, yes. Fuck me Daddy. Fuck me”. Well that answered that question. I could feel her legs moving higher until she finally got her heels placed on my butt and began pushing with me on every thrust. We had just pounded each other in that position for a good twenty minutes when she said, “Oh that feels so good Daddy”. A little cry escaped her. Then, “Yes Daddy, that’s the spot, right there. I’m so close. Don’t stop”. I was trying to pace myself and was not about to stop until she was ready. I was ready to cum ten minutes ago but I did not think that would be a good idea with her considering the story she could tell. The last thing I needed was an upset 16 year-old who knew I was fucking my 13 and 14 year-old daughters. Of course there was no way I was going to stop. It would have taken the other five girls to pull me off of her. She began to give a little grunt with each thrust until she finally put her feet down on the bed, tensed up and then arched her back up off the bed, lifting me with her. Her face had tensed into a grimace and a steady moan was coming from her. After a few seconds she collapsed back on the bed followed another push against my body and then she finally relaxed. She wrapped her legs around me again and began pushing her hips against me. “You were very nice waiting for me. Now it’s your turn”. I could feel her pussy muscles begin to milk my cock. It was like she had me in her hand, squeezing. What kind of exercises are they teaching these girls? I could feel the tension building up in me. It was not going to take long. I slammed into her again and again, and then with a gasp I pushed as hard as I could against her bringing a small cry from her as I erupted in her. I buried myself as deep as I could in her as each stream shot out of me. After a minute, always the gentleman, I tried to move some of my weight to my knees and elbows. Every now and then her pussy would give me a little squeeze and I would reward her with a small push back into her. It did not take long though before I was soft enough that I began to slip out of her as she squeezed. She took my head in both hands and gave me a kiss. “Thanks. I really needed that.” I kissed her back and said “I’m happy to oblige”. “Well now that you are out of me you might as well get off of me. I need to go get some ice cream before they come looking for me”. With that I rolled off her and she slowly got out of bed and stepped into her panties and then put her teddy back on. She took the sheet and pulled it up onto me. Before leaving she stopped and looked at me saying, “And the way; all of this, and I mean everything, will just be our little secret. And remember, I don’t go home until Sunday. I’m going to have to talk to Stacy and Ashley about having some “play” dates at your house”. With a little wave to me she walked to the door. Then a thought hit me. Do the girls think she is going to the store in that teddy? The clothes she wore are back in the room with the girls. When Carol went out she did not completely shut the door. She must have stopped in the hall because I could hear her voice. The girls must have come looking for her. I could make out some of her words because she was right the door but could not quite make out what the other girls were saying. Did they catch her coming out of my bedroom? Do they know what was going on? I heard Carol say something that sounded like, “I told you he would” followed some whispering. Then Carol replied “Don’t be a….” I could not make out the last words. “That is what ……party …. for. ………..you all wanted…..your turn”. There was a bunch more whispering and at this point I could not make out even what Carol was saying. Finally it got quiet in the hall and I figured the girls had returned to their room. As I lay back in the bed and relaxed I could not help but compare Carol and my girls. They were all great in different ways. Nothing could replace what I was enjoying with Stacy and Ashley but Carol was great also. It was also nice being on top for a change. That thrill of being in charge. Though I’m not sure who was in charge with Carol. With all these thoughts going through my head I almost missed the faint knock at the door. Was this Stacy or Ashley coming in? They knew they did not need to knock. I was just beginning to think it was my imagination when I heard a louder knock. “Yes. Who is it”? The door opened and Jenna, followed Bobbi and Sandy, stepped inside. What is going on? They just looked at me expectantly. I then heard a voice outside the door say “Go ahead”. It sounded like Ashley. Jenna took a step closer to the bed, followed Bobbi and Sandy and said, “Mr. Hunter. Can we ask you a couple of questions”?
Fiction , Incest, Older Male / Female, Young Posted: 2011-06-0307:16:16 Report Author’s infos Gender: Male Age: 63 Location: South Florida Introduction: The aftermath of the gang bang of a 12 year old girl when her father wakes from his drunken stupor Daddy’s Poker Night 2 To fully understand this story it would be a good thing if you read the first part, however I have included this synopsis for those who either do not want to, or who, for some reason, do not have access to part 1. Previously on Daddy’s Poker Night Doug’s twelve year old daughter Callie had all but seduced the men at her father’s poker game and they fucked her thoroughly till the wee hours of the morning. Callie’s dad had drunk himself into oblivion before the sexual activity had commenced and had passed out on the couch. Dirk, a so called friend of Doug’s, capitalized on Callie’s desire to have sex and she has agreed to become his whore. Dirk had Callie engage in sexual acts with her comatose father and me (Uncle Bill) in order to be able to take pictures and black the two of us into keeping the incident quite. Before the men left they placed Callie’s sperm coated body in a sixty nine position on top of me and tied me in such a way that the little girls cum flooded cunt and asshole would drain into my open mouth. He did this to ensure that Callie’s father would find us in that compromising pose when he woke from his drunken stupor. We pick up the story as the men are about to depart Doug’s home after fucking his little girl for the past six hours. Dirk sneered at me and warned me to keep my mouth shut about what happened here tonight. Then he laughed at what was my current predicament of not being able to “keep my mouth shut” and all that sperm draining into it. Then they all got dressed. Dirk left one of the photo’s of Doug and Callie on the table and prepared to leave when Fred asked Dirk. “You just going to leave them like that?” “Yea, I will let her father nurse and care for my whore until I am ready to use her again. I’m just sorry I won’t be here when her father sobers up and asks Bill what the fuck he is doing with his daughter’s pussy in his face. Daddy’s Poker Night II Someone was shaking me and I couldn’t breathe through my nose. There was a terrible slimy taste in my mouth and then I suddenly recalled the previous evening. Doug was yelling and straining to remove my bonds. “Jesus Fucking Christ, I get drunk one time and my daughter is fucking raped in my own home. You better have some dam good answers to my questions Bill Krantz. What’s my daughters naked body doing tied to your fat ass. Fuck Bill, I thought you were my friend. “I am Doug, probably the only friend you have.” I said and accidently blew a sperm bubble. “What the fuck is that supposed to mean?” Doug had my hands free and was trying to lift Callie off of me but she slipped from his grasp, slid off of my belly and onto the carpet like a dead fish on a tuna boat. I looked at my frantic naked friend and sympathized with his emotional state but we needed to decide what we were going to do about his daughter. That meant clear heads needed to prevail and mine seemed the only one around. I sat up and began untying myself. “Doug, let’s get me and Callie cleaned up and I will tell you everything that you want to know. I will tell you the whole story, but first Callie and I need to shower and we need to put her to bed so we can talk. Ok?” “God Bill, Why won’t she wake up? Is she Ok? Fuck, fuck, fuck.” “She is fine Doug she is just tired and drunk. She had a hard night that’s all.” “THAT’S ALL!! God dammit Bill, she’s been raped! Jesus, Fucking Jesus, what the fuck am I going to tell Martha. I got to call the cops. Yeah, that’s what I should do, call the cops. Doug had worked himself into a frenzy and was moving in circles. I finally finished freeing myself, grabbed him the shoulders and shook him. “For Christ sake Doug. Pull it together. Help me with Callie and we can figure out what to do.” “No,” he said. “We would be destroying evidence. We need to call the cops and wait for them to come.” I grabbed him the front of his shirt and pulled him over to the table and pointed to the photo of Callie sucking his dick. “Oh my God. What the fuck is this? I didn’t do this. This is some kind of mistake. Shit, fuck, fire, hell.” Dirk set this picture up so that it would look like you are molesting Callie and if you ask me it looks pretty convincing from that photo. So you still want to call the police? Because if you do you are the one going to jail and so will I because Dirk has a similar photo of me and your daughter. “You fucked my daughter! I’ll kill you, you mother fucker.” “NO!” I yelled back at him. “They set me up just like they did you. Besides there is something else you should know. She planed this. She got herself gang banged Dirk and the others ON PERPOSE Doug.” He swung and hit at me like a girl fights her man. “You take that back, you son of a bitch. My little girl would NEVER let someone use her like that. You take it back.” I grabbed his wrists and the fight left him. I looked deep into his eyes and quietly told him. “She wanted it Doug. As God is my witness, she wanted it.” I could tell as he looked away, that even though he didn’t want to, he believed me. “Oh, shit, fuck. Martha is going to kill me.” Doug exclaimed and started his circle the wagons routine again. Doug was useless to me. I snatched the blanket off of the table and wrapped Callie in it, hoisted her up and carried her to the shower in the master bathroom. Doug was still mumbling to himself but for lack of anything else to do he followed me like a lost puppy. I laid Callie in the bottom of the shower and propped her up against the back wall. Then I removed the blanket from her body. The Shower had one of those massage heads on a long hose. So I unhooked it from its perch and adjusted the water to a comfortable temperature. Then I climbed into the shower with her, then slid her forward and slipped in behind her. Doug screamed. “What the fuck are you doing?” I looked up at him dumbstruck. “I am cleaning her up. What the fuck do you think I’m doing? She drank awful lot of alcohol last night. That’s why she’s so out of it.” “You let her drink booze!” he screamed at me. “Look you stupid fuck! I tried to stop it. I tried to stop the whole dammed thing, but Dirk knocked me out and tied me up! What more do you want from me.” He seemed not to hear me. “Christ Bill! You are in the shower naked with my twelve year old daughter!” Even though I had told him that Callie had instigated the sex. Doug had not witness the previous night’s debauchery, therefore Callie, was on some level, still an innocent little virgin to him. “Trust me Doug this is the best way. Do you want to trade places with me? We have to get her cleaned up. She can’t do it herself, so we have to.” Jesus, fuck, fuck, fuck.” He sputtered and stomped from the bathroom. In an instant he was back just as agitated as when he left. “Doug!” I shouted to get his attention. “Think about this! If we leave the sperm in her vagina she might become pregnant so we have to get it out as quickly as possible! It is an emergency Doug! Emergencies call for extreme measures! He sobered up. He seemd to be buying my premise. The truth was that If Callie was going to get pregnant she had probably already conceived and flushing her out now was not going to alter that fact. “Ok, ok, what do we do Bill?” Doug said getting down on his knees next to me just outside the shower. “I’ll rinse her off you take the soap and wash her.” “Oh, God. Doug cried and reached out to her pale body with shaking hands. Tentatively he lifted her arm closest to him lathered up his hand and gently scrubbed the cum from her limb. I sprayed her off and turned her so that he could get to the other arm. We continued this way until the only things left to clean were her pussy, tits and asshole. Doug was torn between his obligation to care for his daughter and his moral responsibility to protect his daughter’s virtue. “Do you want me to do her breasts Doug?” I asked. He paused, “No,” she is my responsibility, I’ll do it.” He began cleaning her tits and what started out as a fatherly duty soon became a simi-lustful endeavor. “God she’s beautiful, isn’t she Bill.” “Yes Doug, she’s just about the most beautiful female that I think I have ever seen.” I rinsed Callie off and laid the shower wand on the bottom of the tile stall. I will hold her legs up so that you can get at her vagina and rectum. Ok Doug? Doug looked at me swallowed hard and gave the tiniest of nods. I scooted her down so that her back was pressed to the tile floor and the back of her head was pillowed against my cock. I grasped her ankles and pulled them up and out exposing her gaping cunt and asshole. Doug gasped. “Oh my God. They have ruined her. She’s nothing but a whore now.” He looked up at me with tears in his eyes and with lips trembling, he repeated, “just a whore. A twelve year old slut.” He picked up the soap and lathered his hands. Reaching over into the shower he inched two fingers gently into her pussy and after a few moments began pressing harder and harder. Soon he had three fingers in her cunt and was punching them deep into her tiny body. He rammed her over and over before I realized what he was doing and yelled for him to stop. “Fuck her Bill.” my friend shouted, with spittle flying from his lips. “If she wants to be a whore then I’m going to treat her like one.” In that moment, I saw something inside of my friend snap and it turned him from a loving doting father to a lust filled maniacal heartless beast. He reached in the shower and twisted his fingers into Callie’s hair, drug her from my lap and onto the bathroom floor. She squealed and her eyes fluttered when her back met the cold tile. Then he fell upon her and began brutally fucking her simi-conscious body until his nuts tightened and he shot his daughter full of incestuous sperm. I sat in the shower with my mouth agape. I was shocked to see my ‘friend’, who I thought I knew, act like a crazed cave man. After gaining his breath Doug stood and sneered down at his flesh and blood and started pissing on her. “She’s no daughter of mine.” He said as he directed his piss stream at her face and mouth. “She’s just a cum dump as far as I’m concerned.” He shook off the last few drops of piss from his cock, marched from the room and slammed the bathroom door. The only sound in the room was the spray of water and the gurgle of the drain. I don’t know what I expected to happen next; perhaps Satan would explode up through the bathroom floor and drag Callie down into the fires of hell, but I don’t think that would have astonished me more than what my friend had just done. Slowly I got up and stepped over to the urine soaked girl and hoisted her back into the shower. It wasn’t easy but eventually I was able to get her clean. I through a towel over the puddle of piss on the floor, carried Callie to her parent’s bed and lay her down. I got another towel and dried her off. As I worked over that perfect little girl I still could grasp the reaction that Doug had displayed. I could never dismiss her like that. No matter what she had done. I kissed her forehead and gently traced her face with my fingers. To me, there was nothing more beautiful in the world than this twelve year old child lying naked before me. I picked her up and cradled her in my arms and carried her to her room. After I pulled the covers over her, got dressed and went looking for Doug. He was not in the house and his car was gone from the driveway. I called Doug’s cell phone and I heard it ring. I followed the sound to the couch where I found it under a cushion. I was at a loss as to what to do. Should I stay in the house until he came back? I could call Martha if I knew which hotel she was staying at but I didn’t. Maybe I should just leave and wash my hands of the whole incident but I knew that I could never leave my friend like that, not to mention that devil/angel down the hall. No, I would wait. Three hours later Doug’s house phone rang. I ran to the kitchen where it hung on the wall. It was one of those portables that have caller ID. It read ‘Dirk Benson’. It rand again, I debated whether or not to pick it up. Fuck it, I thought. “Hello Dirk.” I said stiffly. “Hah, you still there pencil dick.” “Yes,” I said. “and the shit has hit the fan.” “Oh? Do tell.” Dirk chided. “Doug went nuts, did some crazy things and stormed out of here. I have no idea where he went or what he will do. He’s been gone for more than three hours now and I am worried about him.” “What kind of crazy things?” Benson cautiously asked. “I think he had a psychotic episode of some sort.” “What the fuck did he do cocksucker!” the big man demanded. “He raped his daughter, called her a cum dump, disowned her and pissed on her while she was still comatose from last night. Then he left.” The phone was silent. Then I heard a little chuckle. “Sounds like things are working out better than I had hoped.” The bastard smirked. “So why are you still there? “I’m not sure. I just couldn’t leave Callie here alone and Doug needs some help. the way do you know where Martha is staying?” “You leave that cunt out of it asshole, besides she won’t help you anyway. “How do you know?” I asked. “I know.” he rasped. “When you see Doug tell him I will be picking my little cunt up at nine. Have her ready.” I looked at the clock; it was one in the afternoon. “She will be in no condition to fuck around with you for several days Dirk. For Christ sake, she’s still passed out from this morning.” “Just tell him to tell her to be ready at nine sharp.” And then he hung up. I stood there looking at the dead phone in my hand. I still had no idea what I was supposed to do other than wait. So I did. Around three pm I was getting hungry so I ordered a pepperoni pizza from Dominos. That Mama John’s pizza is crap. Better ingredients my ass. When that dick head left Dominos I heard that he took the list of vendors with him. I bet he uses the same ingredients that Dominos does. The pizza arrived and as I was pouring my drink I heard over my shoulder. “God, that smells good.” Startled, I spilled my diet coke as I turned to see a naked vision of loveliness standing in the kitchen doorway. “Can I have some?” the vision asked. I smiled and nodded. “Don’t you think you should get dressed first?” “Why you have seen me in worse condition.” She said as she pulled out a chair and sat down. I handed her my plate and went to get another. She pulled a section of pie out of the box and blew on it. “Mmmmm she moaned as she bit into the hot cheese. This is almost as good as the sex I had last night. “You sure seemed to enjoy that.” I said Do you think they realized that I was not actually virgin? “Nope. They bought it hook line and hymen.” I told her. I’m glad that you recommended the plastic surgeon put a new cherry back in me. “Yes, I guess that they would have been disappointed to learn that I have been banging you for over two years now.” I responded. “ the way, Dirk called and said to be ready at nine as he will be picking you up. She clapped her hands and squealed her delight. “So,” I said. “I take it you are happy with the way things turned out.” “Yes, very happy. When you let me know that you could not treat me the way that I needed to be treated and suggested that we hook Dirk into dominating me I was skeptical, but now I think things will be perfect. “It must have been hard for you to pretend to be passed out in the shower?” I asked her. “No, not really. I’m a good actress. I couldn’t believe when daddy snapped like that. Do you think he will be ok?” “Yea,” I replied. “Just keep flashing that pink cunt at him and he will do the rest.” “I will tell you what was hard to do. Not fucking daddy back when he was pounding my pussy, now that was hard. Pun intended. And then when he started pissing on me, oh God I was in heaven.” “I’m glad you are happy.” I told her with a long face. I’m losing my little pussy. She looked over at me and smiled. “Cheer up. Uncle Bill. You are not losing anything; First off this pussy hasn’t been little since you poked that big cock in it when I was ten. Second off you will still get to fuck it as much as you want and lastly it gets you as hot as it does me when other men use my body.” I smiled at her. “So how are you going to convince Dirk to take me with you guys tonight?” I asked her. “Worry not my favorite uncle. I have a plan.”
Stories : Daddys Girl Daddys Girl I’ve never thought of myself as having a foot fetish, in fact, I don’t even like feet. Until I met my third wife. Cheryl has very soft and cool to the touch skin ALL over her body. I love to just sit on the couch and lightly stroke her body, especially her feet as she studies. One afternoon as she was studying for an exam, I sat on the couch beside her watching TV. My hand drifted to her sock-covered feet resting beside me. I began to run the tip of my finger around her toes and up and down the bottom of her foot. She would glance up at me every once in a while with a slight smirk on her face. I reached over and slowly pulled the sock off her foot to expose her painted toes. She tried to press her foot deeper into the couch to prevent me from distracting her from her studies. Her soft foot lay naked in my hand as I caressed her toes, circling my finger tips around them. The velvety soft, cool feeling of the top of her foot was more than I could stand. My cock began to wake. I leaned in and let my tongue roam lightly around her toes. Cheryl glanced up at me with a sexy smile and look in her eye that said, And you expect me to concentrate on studying how?… With that, I took her toes into my mouth and sucked them. She closed her eyes and let a small moan escape her lips as I teased each toe in my mouth with my tongue. I pulled them out slowly and nibbled the pad of one. She looked at me with a hint of want in her eye and said, That’s not fair. We don’t have time to do anything, D will be home in a few minutes…. With that I sucked her big toe all the way into my mouth and slowly pulled it out, lightly biting its pad. My wife let out a muffled moan of pleasure. I stood up, walked to her end of the couch and gave her a long passionate kiss as I unzipped her pants. She grabbed my hand and whispered, We can’t…, to which I responded forcing my fingers into her wet pussy. Our mouths met again and our tongues started twirling around in each other’s mouths as I felt her get wetter and wetter. Suddenly we heard the all to familiar squeal of the school bus. Our son was home from school, our play had to subside for a bit. We composed ourselves and had a normal family evening, every once in a while whispering each others desire for the other. Once our son was tucked into bed and asleep, our fun started again. It started with giving Cheryl a nude massage. My cock felt so good against the skin of her bare ass. When she was relaxed, I started kissing up and down her back. Soft moans started to come from her. I let my tongue dance around her ass cheeks. I caressed and kissed her body all over. Trailing down her one leg, my mouth came to her feet once again. I started licking and sucking her toes, her breath sucked in and her eyes rolled into the back of her head as I lightly bit her instep (the tell-tale sign that my wife is totally aroused). I slid my mouth over to her other foot and repeated the licking and nibbling. The feel of her foot’s soft skin against my tongue and cheek had my cock at full mast for her. Small coos and moans flowed from her lips as my tongue slowly made love to her feet. With a final lick up the bottom of her foot and a light bite on her instep that laboured her breathing, I started to nibble and kiss my way up her leg. As I reached the top of her inner thigh, I firmly bit the crease of her pubic area. This sent her lifting off the bed slightly and she caught her breath in her throat. I softly kissed where I had just bit, then kissed over to her sweet shaved pussy. I let my tongue tease her pussy lightly licking around her vulva, making sure I did not come into contact with her clit that was now craving the feel of my tongue. My cock rested against her sexy foot and she wiggled her toes back and forth making it grow harder and thicker as I continued to tease her pussy deeply sucking each lip into my mouth. Cheryl’s hips began to move, trying to guide my tongue to her throbbing clit. Finally with one hard fast movement, I pressed my tongue to her waiting tunnel and licked right up til my tongue flicked her clit. Mmm, Daddy that feels so good…., She exclaimed. My cock THROBBED at this. Almost nothing makes me hornier than when my wife calls me Daddy. My tongue started working her pulsing clit into a frenzy. I slid my middle finger easily into her soaking wet tunnel. My fingertip started running back and forth on her G-spot, immediately her hips started bucking against my hand as she fucked my finger furiously. Her head rolled back, Oh yes Daddy, don’t quit what you are doing… she bucked her hips wildly trying to get my finger deeper into her pussy. I started pumping my finger harder, No, Please don’t change what you are doing Daddy!… ,Cheryl begged. I went back to my former speed on her G-spot and continued licking the tip of her clit with my tongue. Her moans grew louder, her pussy tightened on my finger. OH my god, get ready Daddy Im gonna cummmm… , her pussy exploded for the very first time in a small gush. She squirted across my arm and filled my mouth with her love juices. I pulled my finger out and spread her legs, lapping up every drop of her orgasm. She tasted so sweet, my cock sprung harder than ever. I rolled her over onto her knees, got behind her and slid my cock deep inside her begging pussy. After a couple minutes of long soft strokes, my cock exploded itself deep inside her very appreciative pussy. We collapsed into a sweaty, cum-soaked pile. Kissing, cuddling and stroking each other, we cuddled up and fell into a deep sleep for the night.
Fantasy , Posted: 2012-11-2311:13:42 Report Author’s infos Gender: Female Age: 18 Location: N/A Introduction: Girl looking for her Daddy Dom I don't own this story, I found it online and I wanted to share it. —— Sarah awoke the next morning to Mandy whimpering and whining. Sarah jumped out of bed and threw an Elmo t-shirt on and quickly looked at Mandy. "What's wong puppy?" She asked. Mandy just continued to whimper and whine. Sarah was freaking out at this point, and still in 'ba girl' mentality, so she called out to Mark, knowing he would be in the guest room. Mark rushed into the room, fearing Sarah was hurt, or had a nightmare or something. When he saw Mandy whimpering and whining there on the bed, he knew he had to somehow snap her out of puppy mode so they could find out what was wrong with her. The only problem was Mandy was ALWAYS puppy. Mark picked up a now crying Sarah and soothed her, and carried her to his own room. Laying her on his bed he whispered "Don't worry ba girl, Marks gonna take care of Mandy." He turned on the TV, making sure it was a kid friendly show, before going back into Sarah and Mandy's room. Mandy, who was still whimpering and whining, had her paws clutching her stomach, and a light went off in Marks head. "Does your stomach hurt Hun?" He asked calmly. Mandy simply nodded her head. Mark smiled a soft sad smile, "Let's take care of that huh?" He said, knowing she wouldn't reply. He went into the bathroom and looked for the stomach meds; he did a little happy dance in his mind when he found the Pepto. Mark measured out the dose and took it to Mandy, making sure the pup took it before going to check on Sarah. He noticed that she had fallen asleep under the blankets of his bed. He smiled softly at the little one as she slept on, and then walked into the living room. He pulled out his cell phone, he had a phone call he was expecting. He sat his phone down and went to the kitchen after noticing it was 9:30 in the morning, and started to make breakfast. He decided on eggs and toast for himself and a meal of toast for Mandy. Once he had everything made he walked back to the guest room and gently woke little Sarah up. "Sarah, ba girl, wake up." He cooed softly as he gently rubbed Sarah's shoulder. Mark smiled as Sarah's beautiful blue orbs shining brightly. "Breakfast?" Sarah asked, excited after smelling the eggs. Mark nodded and carried Sarah to the dining room, he placed her into her boaster seat on her char and then handed her a plate of food. Mark then went to get Mandy, gently he woke up the pup and simply said "Eat…" and pointed towards the dining room, where Mandy's bowl was filled with a cut up piece of toast and the other holding her water. The girls finished eating as did Mark, just as Marks cell phone rang. He simply pointed to Sarah's room and both girls scampered away to go get ready for the day. Mandy, was obviously still not feeling well when instead of grabbing her suit between her teeth she just got her bikini. Sarah decided on her pink jeans and pink shirt, as well as her pink shoes. She swiftly got dressed and brushed her hair and teeth before helping Mandy to do the same. Once the two were ready they made their way back to Mark. Mark had just gotten off the phone when he simply smiled at the girls, he noted Mandy in her bikini with no tail in but said nothing, instead he handed Sarah the leash that she hooked onto Mandy's collar. "Michael is coming to meet us in the court yard ladies, so let's go. He will be here any minute." He then looked to Mandy and debated on calling one of his own pets to come watch her, but seeing Mandy staring at Sarah with nervousness he thought best to take her and just keep an eye on her. Mark lead the girls to the courtyard, after making Sarah go potty, because there were no toilets in the courtyard and Sarah hated squatting in the grass unless she was desperate. The trio made their way to the courtyard with smiles on their faces. Mandy was putting up a front, for Sarah, Mandy just wanted to throw up and sleep. Once in the court yard Sarah spotted Michael and ran over to him. "Hiya Mister!" she said happily, Mark chased after her, and allowed Mandy's leash to fall, deciding to let her go at her own pace. Mark grabbed Sarah's hand before Michael could reply and swatted her ass swiftly 4 times, twice on each cheek. "You do NOT run off do you understand?" Mark asked in a firm voice. "Yes Sir…" Sarah replied, as Mandy strolled up, Mandy curled up and laid down at a park bench, Mark nodded to Sarah and went to sit, while Michael smiled gently at Sarah. "Hi there sweetie, how are you today?" he asked. "Me ish doin goods." Sarah replied happily. Mandy had a pained look come across her features before she stood on all fours, hunched over slightly and began to throw up. Sarah looked at Mandy and a tear leaked down her face. Michael gently hugged Sarah as Mark took care of Mandy. Sarah buried her face in Michael's chest and cried. "Hush now little one, Mandy will be okay, Mr. Mark is going to take care of her okay beautiful?" Michael cooed soothingly to the crying girl in his arms. Sarah simply nodded and Mark looked over and simply said "carry her and follow me." Michael nodded and picked up Sarah, while Mark picked up Mandy and lead Michael to the apartment, He pointed to the couch where Michael sat with Sarah in his arms and Mark carried Mandy to her puppy room. He sat her in her basket and sat a waste basket at her head. He then left the room, knowing Mandy needed rest, but knew she wouldn't speak to tell him what was wrong. Mark joined Sarah, who had calmed down and was playing with the necklace Michael was wearing, and Michael. "How are you feeling Sarah?" Mark asked, noticing the slight paleness to Sarah's features. "Me ish fines…" Sarah replied before curling up on Michael's chest. As Sarah fell asleep Mark smiled softly at her. "Seems she has taken quite a liking to you Michael, so tell me, do you plan on going on trial or not?" Mark asked in a no nonsense tone. "If you will allow it, I would love to go on trial with these two lovely girls." Michael said, Sarah was whimpering in her sleep and her skin tone had a greenish hue to it. Michael gently awoke the girl and carried her to the kitchen sink, since it was closer then her bathroom. He held her long brown locks back as she got sick into the sink. He cleaned her up and then cleaned the sink, before wrapping his arms lightly around the now crying girl. "Shhh, I have you beautiful. Your okay. Daddy's here." He cooed. Mark arched his brow at the word Daddy, but when Sarah said nothing and just nuzzled closer he nodded once and showed Michael to his room, Sarah curled up with Michael on his bed and whimpered, wrapping her arms around her tummy. Michael smiled sadly and just held her. Mark went to care for Sorry it took so long to get this chapter out, I have been dealing with a lot of crap…. I hope you all understand and don't mind the wait I created, if I lost readers then I don't mind, cuz guess what? Its no biggie *giggles sweetly* Sarah awoke the next morning to Mandy whimpering and whining. Sarah jumped out of bed and threw an Elmo t-shirt on and quickly looked at Mandy. "What's wong puppy?" She asked. Mandy just continued to whimper and whine. Sarah was freaking out at this point, and still in 'ba girl' mentality, so she called out to Mark, knowing he would be in the guest room. Mark rushed into the room, fearing Sarah was hurt, or had a nightmare or something. When he saw Mandy whimpering and whining there on the bed, he knew he had to somehow snap her out of puppy mode so they could find out what was wrong with her. The only problem was Mandy was ALWAYS puppy. Mark picked up a now crying Sarah and soothed her, and carried her to his own room. Laying her on his bed he whispered "Don't worry ba girl, Marks gonna take care of Mandy." He turned on the TV, making sure it was a kid friendly show, before going back into Sarah and Mandy's room. Mandy, who was still whimpering and whining, had her paws clutching her stomach, and a light went off in Marks head. "Does your stomach hurt Hun?" He asked calmly. Mandy simply nodded her head. Mark smiled a soft sad smile, "Let's take care of that huh?" He said, knowing she wouldn't reply. He went into the bathroom and looked for the stomach meds; he did a little happy dance in his mind when he found the Pepto. Mark measured out the dose and took it to Mandy, making sure the pup took it before going to check on Sarah. He noticed that she had fallen asleep under the blankets of his bed. He smiled softly at the little one as she slept on, and then walked into the living room. He pulled out his cell phone, he had a phone call he was expecting. He sat his phone down and went to the kitchen after noticing it was 9:30 in the morning, and started to make breakfast. He decided on eggs and toast for himself and a meal of toast for Mandy. Once he had everything made he walked back to the guest room and gently woke little Sarah up. "Sarah, ba girl, wake up." He cooed softly as he gently rubbed Sarah's shoulder. Mark smiled as Sarah's beautiful blue orbs shining brightly. "Breakfast?" Sarah asked, excited after smelling the eggs. Mark nodded and carried Sarah to the dining room, he placed her into her boaster seat on her char and then handed her a plate of food. Mark then went to get Mandy, gently he woke up the pup and simply said "Eat…" and pointed towards the dining room, where Mandy's bowl was filled with a cut up piece of toast and the other holding her water. The girls finished eating as did Mark, just as Marks cell phone rang. He simply pointed to Sarah's room and both girls scampered away to go get ready for the day. Mandy, was obviously still not feeling well when instead of grabbing her suit between her teeth she just got her bikini. Sarah decided on her pink jeans and pink shirt, as well as her pink shoes. She swiftly got dressed and brushed her hair and teeth before helping Mandy to do the same. Once the two were ready they made their way back to Mark. Mark had just gotten off the phone when he simply smiled at the girls, he noted Mandy in her bikini with no tail in but said nothing, instead he handed Sarah the leash that she hooked onto Mandy's collar. "Michael is coming to meet us in the court yard ladies, so let's go. He will be here any minute." He then looked to Mandy and debated on calling one of his own pets to come watch her, but seeing Mandy staring at Sarah with nervousness he thought best to take her and just keep an eye on her. Mark lead the girls to the courtyard, after making Sarah go potty, because there were no toilets in the courtyard and Sarah hated squatting in the grass unless she was desperate. The trio made their way to the courtyard with smiles on their faces. Mandy was putting up a front, for Sarah, Mandy just wanted to throw up and sleep. Once in the court yard Sarah spotted Michael and ran over to him. "Hiya Mister!" she said happily, Mark chased after her, and allowed Mandy's leash to fall, deciding to let her go at her own pace. Mark grabbed Sarah's hand before Michael could reply and swatted her ass swiftly 4 times, twice on each cheek. "You do NOT run off do you understand?" Mark asked in a firm voice. "Yes Sir…" Sarah replied, as Mandy strolled up, Mandy curled up and laid down at a park bench, Mark nodded to Sarah and went to sit, while Michael smiled gently at Sarah. "Hi there sweetie, how are you today?" he asked. "Me ish doin goods." Sarah replied happily. Mandy had a pained look come across her features before she stood on all fours, hunched over slightly and began to throw up. Sarah looked at Mandy and a tear leaked down her face. Michael gently hugged Sarah as Mark took care of Mandy. Sarah buried her face in Michael's chest and cried. "Hush now little one, Mandy will be okay, Mr. Mark is going to take care of her okay beautiful?" Michael cooed soothingly to the crying girl in his arms. Sarah simply nodded and Mark looked over and simply said "carry her and follow me." Michael nodded and picked up Sarah, while Mark picked up Mandy and lead Michael to the apartment, He pointed to the couch where Michael sat with Sarah in his arms and Mark carried Mandy to her puppy room. He sat her in her basket and sat a waste basket at her head. He then left the room, knowing Mandy needed rest, but knew she wouldn't speak to tell him what was wrong. Mark joined Sarah, who had calmed down and was playing with the necklace Michael was wearing, and Michael. "How are you feeling Sarah?" Mark asked, noticing the slight paleness to Sarah's features. "Me ish fines…" Sarah replied before curling up on Michael's chest. As Sarah fell asleep Mark smiled softly at her. "Seems she has taken quite a liking to you Michael, so tell me, do you plan on going on trial or not?" Mark asked in a no nonsense tone. "If you will allow it, I would love to go on trial with these two lovely girls." Michael said, Sarah was whimpering in her sleep and her skin tone had a greenish hue to it. Michael gently awoke the girl and carried her to the kitchen sink, since it was closer then her bathroom. He held her long brown locks back as she got sick into the sink. He cleaned her up and then cleaned the sink, before wrapping his arms lightly around the now crying girl. "Shhh, I have you beautiful. Your okay. Daddy's here." He cooed. Mark arched his brow at the word Daddy, but when Sarah said nothing and just nuzzled closer he nodded once and showed Michael to his room, Sarah curled up with Michael on his bed and whimpered, wrapping her arms around her tummy. Michael smiled sadly and just held her. Mark went to care for Mandy.
True Story , Anal, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Gay, Group Sex, Oral Sex, Voyeurism Posted: 2010-04-2817:35:08 Report Author’s infos Gender: Male Age: Secret Location: N/A Introduction: A Father discovers his young son is a cum dump DADDY'S BOY Depraved Fucker MMM+/b Gangbang Cum Voyeurism This is a story in multiple chapters I first posted on NookieStar a little while ago but could not finish because of their rules so I'm transferring it over here and generally cleaning up any errors, etc. It's all true, believe it or not I don't care, and can now get round to completing it. Enjoy, but if you're not into incest or any of the other things this story is about then don't read it and post a complaint, save your time and mine and just fuck off now. I love sloppy cunt and sloppy ass, Can't get enough to poke my 8" cock into. That's one of the reasons my wife left me. Not that it was a great loss. She never had time for sex apart from just enough to give me three kids: Kylie, Justin and Mike. Then she ran off with a guy from down the street. As I said: no big loss. Kylie and Mike were old enough to look after themselves most of the time as I was doing two full-time jobs to make ends meet and give the kids a good education and all that crap. But Justin was a young sensitive kid. Blond, beautiful blue eyes, naturally tanned skin. People, both male and female, would stop to look at him in the street. And that cute cocksucking, cuntlicking smile of his. His brother and sister never had time to look after him and I didn't like him being at home on his own after school so I arranged from the time he was ten years old that he'd call into the local gym and they'd let him sit in the office and do his homework until I could call and pick him up later. The gym was run my best mate, Laurie, and we went way back so I knew Justin was in safe hands. It was when he was 13 going on 14 that it first happened. I was 38, still in good nick – I was a regular at Laurie's gym, or as regular as I could be with my work schedule. Justin didn't mind being offloaded to the gym every afternoon and, in fact, seemed to revel in it. He started working out and was a right sexy little fucker. Loads of girlfriends eager to bang his brains out and that included quite a few older women and, I suspected, quite a few men. I was running early from work for a change. It didn't happen often but it meant I could spend some quality time with my son. I bounded up the fire stairs at the gym because they closed in the late afternoon for a few hours to get the place in order after the lunch-time hordes and just prior to those coming home from work and the night crowd. As I got to the top of the stairs and along the corridor to the room where Justin normally spent his time I could see he wasn't there. Nothing unusual as sometimes he would still be in the showers after working out when I arrived. I heard noises coming from the gymnastics room where there were a lot of mirrors and mats and shit for a few of the guys who were professional gymnasts. From the grunting sounds coming from the area it sounded like someone was putting it to good use. The door was ajar and I peeked in because I know some guys don't like to be interrupted in training. I was totally gobsmacked. There in front of me were five guys going to town on my son. My first reaction was that these sick bastards were raping my little boy. Jim, one of the regulars I was on nodding terms with, had his cock buried up to his balls in Justin's mouth. He was holding the back of Justin's head fucking his face hard. I could hear Justin choking and gagging while Jim called out: "Suck it bitch, swallow my cock like a good slut does." I was even more shocked when I saw that it was Laurie who had his cock buried up Justin's ass, slamming into him like he was in a hurry to catch a train. Ramming his little blond boy ass like the kid would enjoy it. I was about to burst into the room and slam the bastards against the wall when I noticed that Justin wasn't struggling or trying to get away. In fact, in between gagging, he was mumbling something about "loving cock" and "Feed it to me. Rape my mouth like a cunt." I couldn't believe my eyes or my ears. I'd gone all breathless and red in the face and not from climbing the stairs. As I watched, Jim dumped a load in Justin's mouth and made way for Corey who slammed his cock in just as hard. I watched, not knowing what to do and thinking how tight Justin's asshole looked as Laurie sank his huge fuckpole in stretching it wide. I noticed that Justin's little cocksucking mouth really was a terrific little cocksucking mouth and that his body was a credit to my genes and his time at the gym. Justin was obviously insatiable, again like his old man, he didn't get that from his mom. I watched and smiled forgetting that it was my son being used as a cunthole these five perverts. In fact, I started to get turned on. His ass and mouth were so inviting my cock started to get hard and I had to take it out it was so uncomfortable. I began stroking it while Laurie screamed out what a grade A fuck Justin was and dumped a load up Justin's asshole. Then this huge fucker, huge in every way: obviously a weight trainer and on steroids, his tits were bigger than my ex-wife's picked Justin up the scruff of his neck. The guy's cock, even with steroid use was big and hard. I had seen him around the gym but didn't know his name. He lay on the mats with his cock poiting to the ceiling and told Laurie and Jim to hold Justin. They lifted him up and positioned his asshole over this fucker's giant rod. Cum oozed out of Justin's asshole so he'd obviously taken a few loads that afternoon but I worried this giant would split him open. Laurie and Jim lowered him onto the prick and it sank up Justin's asshole like a hot knife into butter. There was a look of immense satisfaction on Justin's face as he sank right down to the big fucker's balls. I was pounding my meat this time. Watching this fucker's slime pole in my little blond boy's asshole. I could see it reflected the mirrors around the room so it looked like a mob of sex giants were fucking a whole tribe of young asscunt blond kids. While Justin straddled he giant's cock and slammed his ass down milking it, the others stood round jerking and shouting encouragement and obscenities. Occasionally one of them would push his prick into Justin's mouth. He was covered in sweat and cum and Laurie aimed his semi-hard prick at the giant and Justin and let his piss flow. It puddled on the giant's chest and splashed into Justin's face and hair. He started to look like a wet blond rat. He leaned forward and sucked the piss out of the chest cavity of the giant. Then he leaned further forward and kissed him. I almost popped my load watching them kiss. Justin was riding the giant's cock and jerking his own smaller prick when the giant let out a huge bellow and pulled Justin down as if he was trying to push his whole body in Justin's tiny hole. Justin jerked harder and while the giant spewed his mansnot up Justin's asshole Justin shot his load over the giant's wet chest. The other guys gathered the cum on their fingers and gave them to Justin to lick. Laurie who had been turned on watching the action was ready to shoot again and told Justin to open his mouth. Laurie shot a load on Justin's tongue and sent a rope of cum across his face and into his hair. They all laughed and piled round Justin while he was still impaled on the bog fucker's cock. They aimed their cocks at him and all started pissing. Justin was screaming for piss as his tiny blond ass milked every drop out of the giant's prick. The guys all obliged and soon Justin was a mess of piss and cum. The guys helped him off the big fucker's cock but they still hadn't finished with him. They got Justin to squat and Mitch, who'd obviously fucked Justin before I got there put his mouth to Justin's asshole and told him to shit. I could see slimy cum oozing into Mitch's mouth. He licked and chewed and kissed Justin's well-fucked little asshole until his mouth was full of cum. Then he stood up and dribbled the cum into Justin's face and mouth. My little boy was a cum slut par excellence and I popped my load, thinking it would have looked better on Justin's little cumsnot covered blond face than on the linoleum corridor. I didn't have time to think about it as I heard Laurie say: "Better get showered and dressed Justin, your dad will be here soon." I quickly shoved my cock back in my trousers and fled back down the stairs. I needed time to think about this. I didn't want to lose my son or my best friend, so I had to figure out a way to tackle this problem. And I sure as hell would be back soon to see if it happened again. Maybe as early as tomorrow.
True Story , Anal, Boy, Enema, Gay, Incest, Oral Sex, Spanking, Transsexual, Water Sports/Pissing, Young Posted: 2008-05-2216:40:52 Report Author’s infos Gender: Male Age: 22 Location: N/A Introduction: My gf explains exactly what happened to her when she was 11 years old. Me & my (still pre-op) gal have a wonderful life together, and when she saw a forum post lustiges, she decided to write XNXX describing her own story. She used my account to post it in the forums. She makes me damn horny and I bet she makes you guys horny too. She says that if you want to just skip to the actual sex, you should skip to part 3 or part 4 below, but I think you might be confused if you don't start from part 1. Here's hoping she gets you as horny as she gets me! How Daddy's Devil-Boy Became Daddy's Little Girl – - 1 – - Daddy was a rich stockbroker — tall, handsome, with short black hair offsetting his bright blue eyes, sort of skinny-but-fit as some nerds are — but he was a little too nerdy and quiet and not confident enough to pick up women. So when he met Mom, he was grateful just to have a woman who didn't make demands on him, didn't get offended when he accidentally misspoke. Mom was a no-drama kind of gal, and she built up his confidence for three months. They had a ton of sex, and she said she was on the pill, but I guess she wasn't being very regular about it, 'cause she got knocked up with me. When she found out, they talked it over and decided they'd get married. I sometimes look at her wedding photos: at six months pregnant, she's got a noticeable bulge, but it's not the absolute huge tummy that women develop in that last trimester. She still looked good in her beautiful white dress. I'm a redhead, and I definitely got that from Mom, though she was covered in freckles — I never got many, myself. Mom was in it for the money. I don't know how much she got out with, but it was at least hundreds of thousands, when the divorce finally went through. To her, I was just a tool to get married, so she left me behind. Don't cry for me — I got over it long ago, and she wasn't all bad. I've talked with Daddy a lot about it, and Daddy says that she made him a lot more confident after that — brought out a lot of positive things in him. It's just that after Mom, Daddy had trouble trusting women, is all. And Daddy had to raise me all himself. It wasn't so bad for him — stock trading companies don't need to deal with customers anymore, so he found a cozy work-at-home job with his firm — figuring out new prediction formulas, scouring the news for possible leads on the Next Big Thing, stuff like that. So he always had time for me. I was very well-loved, and I didn't really miss Mom much — didn't really get to know her. I took my loving father for granted as I got older, though. I was greedy, wanting all of his attention — I must have gotten that from Mom. It wasn't enough that he always listened, that he took me on hikes to teach me delightful science, that he read me a story every night and kissed my forehead as I drifted to sleep. the time I was eleven, I was actively trying to anger him, to get even more attention. It wasn't that I was attention-starved, mind you — just that I was greedy. He was loving, but he wasn't gentle — he would spank me and send me to my room without dinner, and I still kept trying to irritate him. Originally, it started with small things, to which he just said "Don't be a bitch," but the more Daddy punished me, the worse I became. That word — bitch — contained all of Daddy's bad feelings about Mom. It was someone who was being evil, greedy, demonic. I was a little devil child. I threw food, made messes, screamed, anything. I still remember that it was the summer of '96 when it came to a crisis — when one day, Daddy came home from buying groceries, only to find me, with my crayons, scribbling over the entire living room wall — the biggest I had ever gone with my evil things. He grabbed me with one arm — I beat at that big, strong, arm, but there was no escaping its grip — and then he sat down on the couch, pushed me onto my tummy on his knees, and pulled down my pants — a position I was all too familiar with. SLAP! — and tears budded in my eyes, but I kept myself from crying. SLAP! another. And then another, and then another, and then another. Finally, he pulled my pants back up, stood me in front of him, and holding me the shoulders, stared me straight in the eyes. "How long are you gonna be a bitch for?" he asked. I spat in his face and, the moment he took his hand off my shoulder to wipe it off, I kicked him in the shins. I ran back over to the wall and started covering it with even more crayon coloring. But before I could do much more damage, I was unexpectedly pushed into the wall — Daddy had thrown a couch cushion at me — and bounced off of it, landing mostly on my ass — though my head was lucky enough to bang against the couch cushion on its way down. Then Daddy rolled me over and pinned me to the ground — he had grabbed the electrical cord from the TV, and was binding my hands behind me with it. It's hard to describe what happened next, but he picked me up and bent me over the couch — the top of the part where your back rests over it, I mean. My head was pointing down at the hardwood floor, so my legs and waist had to grip the top of it — so that I didn't fall headfirst onto the floor! Daddy left the room, just then, and I tried to wriggle my way sideways, so that I could straddle the couch and then roll down onto the softer side. I managed to do so just as Daddy came back from the garage. I kicked at him as he turned me over — I think I even got a solid kick to his balls. He pressed my face into the couch and yelled at me again, "HOW LONG ARE YOU GONNA BE A BITCH FOR?!" He undid the knot that he'd done with electrical tape, then methodically tied some bandannas around my wrists, to prevent me from chafing. He then bound my hands again behind me, this time with solid rope. I was still kicking him as much as I could, so he bound my ankles too. "How long are you gonna be a bitch for, huh?" he asked. "How long?" He left me the wood-fireplace and radiator that we had in the corner of our living room. Tied in the corner, I started screaming and yelling at him, trying to raise absolute hell. Now, it's not like we lived in an apartment building — like I said, Daddy was rich, so we had this big beautiful house with lots of space around it. I wasn't yelling for the neighbors to hear; I was yelling to interrupt Daddy's calm. But Daddy calmly stuffed a sock in my mouth, then tied it in with a bandanna, and then I couldn't talk anymore. I had wriggled out of the corner a couple feet away from the radiator, too — so he took another length of rope, ran it from my wrists to my ankles, looped in the middle through the radiator pipe. Now I was absolutely stuck, and gagged, and tied. – - 2 – - He drove away, suddenly, and for an hour I was alone. But I was eleven, so even an hour with nothing to do — nothing to look at except for my crayon-defaced wall — was an eternity. I thought he'd abandoned me, just like Mom had. I tried to wriggle out from the corner, but I couldn't get anywhere — I was tied up and tied up good. So I calmed down and whimpered inside to myself. One hour later, I hear Daddy's car pull into the garage, and then he walked right past me, into the kitchen, with some big bags under his arms. I heard him shuffle the things in those bags around, and turned around so that I could look at that doorway. After about five minutes, he comes back from the kitchen, and he's holding a knife, gleaming in the dim light. As I saw the knife, terror shot through me. "I'm gonna ask you again," he said as I stared at the knife, "even though you can't answer. How long are you gonna be a bitch?" I figured I was going to be dead soon! So I flailed around, helplessly, as he bent over me with that knife — but he held me still, belly to the ground, and cut through the rope that bound me to the radiator. As the tension went slack and my legs fell to the ground, I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief into the dirty sock. Blood rushed into my legs, which had long gone asleep — he turned me over and sat me up straight, with my legs straight out, and daggers filled my legs as blood returned from them. He went over to the bathroom to take a piss, returned to find me shaking out my legs, which were just beginning to stop hurting. He still held the knife, but I wasn't so afraid of it anymore. He grabbed me the chin and pointed my gaze straight up into his piercing blue eyes and said, "Are you still gonna be a bitch?" I shook my head "no." But he slapped me in the face just then and said, "You're a lying little bitch. You always have been, you always will be. In that slap, suddenly, I felt the shame of all the bad things I had ever done to this man, and I knew I deserved it. That was something which had never happened to me — not any time I'd been spanked. I felt *ashamed* and *petty* — and I knew that I really *was* a bitch. Tears welled up in my eyes as I felt the cutting edge of the knife against my waist. As I sobbed, the knife tore into the polyester wind-pants I was wearing, slicing down each leg. He didn't cut me on the left leg, but left a long thin shallow cut on my right thigh. Once those pants were cut off of me, he threw them into the wood fireplace. Then his knife was up against my shirt — my favorite shirt — cutting up towards my throat. I shivered as I realized that he could end me so easily, and I shivered because I wasn't sure that it was the wrong thing to do. He stripped my T-shirt off of me and tossed that into the fireplace as well. And then he pulled my socks out from under the rope on my ankles, and tossed those into the fireplace, too. And then the knife was at my crotch — I was sure he was going to castrate me — slicing off my tightie-whities. That slap was my apple, and now here I was, naked and ashamed in the Eden I'd grown up in. Broken. "Bitch is a female dog, Alex," he said to me. "You gonna act like a bitch, you gonna dress like a bitch too." Then he pulled the first thing out of his bag — slightly-frilly white panties, in my size, and a frilly white bra to match. He undid the knot around my ankles to pull on the panties, and then undid all of the straps of the bra, put it around my chest, fastened it all in place. He then slid on some long girly stockings, little girly shoes, and zipped up a knee-length pink skirt around my waist. He undid the ropes around my wrists and put a matching pink blouse on me — it was frilly in all sorts of delightful ways. And some very girly shoes slid on my feet, too. He undid the gag and handed me a cup of water which he must have poured when he was in the bathroom — but I didn't remember it — and I drank gleefully. Then my eyes met his, and I stared at him in my pretty dress, and he asked again. "Now, be honest with me. Are you gonna be a bitch?" Suddenly, as I looked down at the dress, tears came streaming out of my eyes again. I never usually cried, but I felt like in these clothes, I had to. "Answer the question!" he said sternly. My heart fell as I quietly spoke up. "Yes, daddy. I will always be a bitch." He paused for a little while and then said, "Are you gonna be *my* bitch?" I looked back up at him with tears in my eyes, seeking forgiveness, salvation of some sort or another. I sniffed. "Yes, Daddy. I'll be your little angel, your little bitch. No more being mean. Promise. I'll be the sweet little girl you never had." Today, I don't think that was quite what he meant — I think he meant to emasculate me for just the one day as punishment, with no idea that I'd take it on as my internal role, the core of my very being. But he relaxed as he took some logs out and put them with my clothes, opened the chimney, lit some newsprint and twigs under the fire, starting the fire in earnest. I sat on the couch and watched the old clothes burn away, as Daddy got cardboard boxes out from the garage and stood in my room, tossing all of my old clothes and action figures and the like into the boxes — to take them to goodwill, you understand. All of my boyish posters, all of my bed coverings, all of it went into those boxes. He had bought a can of white paint, and I helped him to paint the wall. To Daddy, there was nothing wrong with his little girl helping to paint, or hiking with his little girl and telling her all sorts of wonderful things about science. Those "bigger issues," he always said, "are part of who you are." Femininity was instead about "appearances" and "superficial interests," which are also quite important, but they're part of how you look, not who you yearn to be. I've never heard anyone else talk that way about feminism: Daddy understood that just because you like wearing a skirt and enjoy wearing nail polish or lipstick, it doesn't mean you're any less of a doctor, or less of a chef, or less of an astronomer (which is what I went to college for). So, that afternoon, I helped him to paint the living-room wall with the can of white paint he'd gotten, and then, when we had some left over, we painted my room as well, mixing the white paint with an old deep red/mahogany color in order to get a beautiful, warm, pink color. We covered up all of my old Batman wallpaper with that beautiful pink color — the sorts of low-odor paints that they have today are very different from the smelly paints from back then, but we set up box fans and it was a warm, dry afternoon for painting. that night, bedtime, it was all dry and my room was still quite bare, but Daddy still told me a story that night. We didn't have any books with princesses in them, but when I asked him to tell me a story about a princess, he drew on his imagination and spun a delightful tale which put me right to sleep. The "intervention," as I like to think of it now, worked — and it was *not* traumatic. It was the best thing that ever happened to me, as a matter of fact. I saw a psychiatrist about another incident, during college, when I had almost been raped — but luckily, the man who was gonna rape me found my boy parts when he peeled off my panties, and got scared away. Daddy told me to talk to a shrink anyway, to make sure that I was okay. My psychiatrist, however, seemed to have real trouble understanding how *happy* I was that my Daddy had made me his little girl. I know what "traumatic" is, and that Thursday was *not* traumatic. I think I was really a transwoman all along, I just never identified as a girl until that day. I had wanted attention because I felt that there was a part of me which nobody had paid attention to: but once that part of me was out in the open, I was better able to be a reasonable person. Many of Daddy's closest friends knew that I was doing the transsexual thing, but we always made it clear to them that it was my preference, not Daddy's. Also, my pediatrician back then was somewhat concerned, but we kept up the act of Daddy-wants-me-to-be-a-boy-but-I-wanna-be-a-girl. I wanted hormones, so that I could grow breasts like women really do, and so that my boy-parts wouldn't grow and my voice wouldn't deepen. The doctor eventually said, "well, I'm willing to give you the hormone-blockers, but only if your Daddy agrees with you," thinking this was a safe way out. But after about a year of back-and-forth, Daddy acted like he had a sudden change of conscience, and then my pediatrician had said "yes — but only if your Daddy lets you" so many times, he had no choice but to give me hormone-blockers. It still took several years of my insistence before they let me take cross-hormones so that I could grow real breasts, but at least I didn't start growing a beard and getting hairy and stuff. – - 3 – - Well, a couple months later, I was going to my first classes in middle school. If you don't live in the US, I should just tell you that over here, in many places you switch schools from 5th grade to 6th grade. And for the record, the social structure for girls is worse far than the one that exists for boys. But I said that "Alex" was short for "Alexis," and I turned my back to the other girls when we changed for gym class, and I don't think anybody ever knew the difference. I was made fun of for being flat-chested, but other than that, I did pretty well for myself. Middle school was different from elementary school and high school. My friends didn't talk so much about sex in high school, but we talked about it all the time in middle school — relationships, boys, and one day my friend Alyssa was lecturing me on the best way to perform a blowjob. I hadn't even heard of a blowjob, but I got the idea really soon: this was something you did to a man you loved, to make him feel *really* good. Well, that gave *me* an idea for the most special person in *my* life. Daddy was sleeping in his underwear that night, and I tiptoed into his room. God, he was so gorgeous. I peeled back the sheet to expose all of his beautiful body, to see that his cock was standing up straight out of his boxer shorts. The thought of his member still makes me shiver — huge and thick, uncircumcised and natural, a very light curve that started about halfway up it — it was the cock that the girls at school gossiped about, and I was so lucky to see it on my big, handsome Daddy. My hand was between my legs rubbing myself, eyes glued to that big cock as I knelt beside the bed, wide-eyed. I trembled and grabbed hard onto the mattress and stifled a squeal as I drooled on the bed: I was cumming and cumming hard, with wave after wave coming over me, and it was all I could do to be quiet. It was the first time I'd ever came, and it was sooooo gooood. My little panties were soaked, and I stumbled out of the room — as I walked out, I heard Daddy shuffling in bed, but I don't think he saw me. I was all giggly and couldn't sleep, but I tried anyway. The next day, the same thing happened: I woke up horny at 2am, tiptoed down to see him sleeping, slowly and quietly peeled the bed-sheet off of him. He was laying on his side this time, and he wasn't wearing undies. I stared at his big, soft cock in front of me. I wanted to suck on it. I needed to suck on it. My eyes traced up his muscular body again, my hand in my panties, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing. I couldn't bring myself to orgasm right there and then, so I kneeled there on his floor, eyes level with his cock, sending spikes of pleasure up through myself as I rubbed myself and thought about how much I wanted to suck it. But I was too nervous. What if he didn't like it? I needed to practice. I snuck out looking for a surrogate cock to suck on, and found a jumbo sharpie. That was relatively straightforward, so I went into the kitchen and tried a banana, too. Alyssa had talked about deep-throating, taking a dick into your throat so that you feel like you're gonna choke, so I tried. It was a very little banana, not much bigger than Daddy's cock, and imagining that it was Daddy's cock, I rubbed myself as I sucked on it, tried to force it down my throat — and as I gagged I got hornier, and hornier. The fifth or sixth time I tried, my throat opened up, I forced myself not to choke on it, and my hand was working furiously at my little mound–my panties were down on my ankles. "Oh DADDY!" I said to myself as I fucked my throat with the banana. And *then* I came all over the kitchen floor. Now, deep-throating isn't a skill — you always feel like you're about to throw up, no matter how much you do it — but now I knew what I was in for. The next night nothing happened, but after that it was Saturday. I sneaked peeks at his crotch whenever I could: I *wanted* my Daddy, and I *needed* that cock. So I planned that that night would be *the* night. But Daddy made it so hard — mowing the lawn with his shirt off — the wait was UNBEARABLE. Somehow, I got through the day, though, but I was cock-crazy that night. Daddy tucked me to bed as always, kissed my forehead, and left to watch TV. My hand sat between my legs as I waited for the TV to turn off, for him to go to sleep. I fell asleep for a couple hours though, and woke up in the middle of the night, after my nap. The TV was still on though. Worried, I padded over to the living room. He was asleep in his recliner, a drained beer can at his side table. There he was, and it looked so easy to unzip those jeans and pull his member out. I tiptoed over to the kitchen to get our squeeze bottle of honey. (Another genius idea from Alyssa's horny talks.) Feeling how cold it was, I quickly tossed it in the microwave, until it was warm to the touch — then I let it cool just a bit, to where it didn't feel either warm or cold. And then I unbuttoned his jeans, unzipped them, unbuttoned his boxer shorts, and there was my prize. I dug it out with gentle hands, my first touch of the member, seeing it big and strong. Daddy wasn't awake yet. Drizzled the long strands of honey down his cock — still not awake. As I started to lick at the honey I felt the dick grow before my eyes, and Daddy seemed to stir. As I looked up and saw his eyes begin to open, I tried to take it down my throat like I took the banana, but I couldn't get it all the way. Gagging on his cock, my innocent little eyes looked up and met his. I gulped a little with my tongue and he just said "Mmm… Alexis…" Suddenly, he realized what was happening. "Alexis?! What are you doing?!" I held up the bottle of honey and said, "licking the honey off your thing, Daddy," matter-of-factly. But he picked me up and bent me over his knee and pulled my skirt up around my waist. SPANK! went his hand. "Mmm!" I said. SPANK! again — "Yes Daddy!" SPANK! "Make me your little –" SPANK! "– your little bitch, Daddy!" SPANK! "I'm yours Daddy, all yours!" That big beautiful cock throbbed against my belly button. I encouraged him at every spank — "I'm all yours, I'm *your* little girl." His cock took over as he started to rub my red bottom, caressing it up and down, and I relished the feeling so incredibly. My right arm was pinned between his knee and my chest, but with just a little wriggling, it grabbed onto his member, rubbing it up and down and up and down. His back arched as he felt that, so I slid down onto the floor again and stared straight into those eyes — those big beautiful blue eyes that always know exactly how you feel — and ran my tongue up and down his cock. It still tasted sweet from the honey. Not breaking eye contact, I took it into my mouth and then tried to take it down my throat. This time, it went in, and I descended all the way to his balls without choking, staring him right in the face. I slowly drew back up for air, licking along the bottom of my little toy. He drizzled some honey, I think aiming for my tongue, but it went all over his balls and the chair. I licked the chair clean and then moved up to the gobs on his balls, which I sucked off — some of it had trickled to the underside, so I was licking very close to his ass, too. Sucking his balls clean, I again ran my tongue up and down the cock-of-dreams. I took it all the way down my throat again, carefully, and Daddy held me down grabbing my head one of my pigtails. And he asked, "So, you wanna be my whore, do ya? Not just my little girl, you wanna be my little slut?" He let go of my head and I came up off his cock and answered him, jerking him off with both hands. "Yes, Daddy. I want to be your little whore. I want you to use your little girl in every dirty way. I need you — all of you — every single part." I ran my fingers up his abs and shivered. They looked perfect, but they felt even *better*. My panties had fallen to my knees. I started to suck on his balls again when he picked me up the waist and bent me over an armrest, so that my face hung right over his cock. That was just perfect for me: I have never licked a Tootsie-Roll-Pop as lovingly as that member, and I loved the way that I felt it throbbing in my throat. Meanwhile, Daddy was using my newfound position to caress my ass. He then sucked his middle finger until it was very wet, and rubbed it slowly into my asshole. That felt soooo goood, that I went "mmmmmmmmmmm" with his cock in my mouth. But he didn't continue, instead rubbing my little thing gently with his big powerful hands. The feeling of those strong hands rubbing me off–I almost came right there and then. He picked me up. "Where are we going, Daddy?" "To the bathroom. If I'm gonna make love to my little girl, she'd better be perfectly clean." – - 4 – - He sat me on the toilet, and I just naturally started pooping, like I should. I didn't really understand what he meant until the enema bag was filled with very warm water, and the spout was being put into my ass. But then I understood how Daddy wanted to clean me. "Oh, Daddy!" I said as the tip violated me. Suddenly I felt the jet of warm stuff coming into me. "Daaaadddyyyyy" I cried as my little prick stood up straight and hard and my belly swelled. "Oh gawd Daddy I feel so fulllll!" He popped the end out and then stood up and pressed his cock into my mouth. "Let it loose for me," he said as I sucked on his cock gingerly. The first outrush felt okay, but then there was another, and then another, and then another, as my belly went from feeling pregnant to feeling relaxed again. As he flushed the toilet out from under me, he refilled the bag, not once taking his cock from my mouth, set it back on its hanger, stuck the nozzle back inside me, and filled me again. It was sooo perfect, to feel full like that, to be humiliated as I let loose all in front of my Daddy. As I was on the third or fourth outspurt, he filled me again — for the third time, and rubbed my little crotch as my little ass sprayed into the toilet. When he took his wonderful cock out of my mouth, I sighed a little "aww," and he stepped over to the shower and turned it on to a warm temperature. I was playing with myself as another jet of water, now clean, flowed out of me. "You want one more?" he asked, and I immediately nodded my head vigorously. I *LOVED* the feeling, and still do. He filled the bag again, but now he hung it over the tub, and sat down. As I stood up, dirty butt and all, flushing the toilet behind me, he grabbed me my hair and bent me over his knees, ass facing into the running shower, of course. He commanded me to beg for it as he spanked my wet bum. "Daddy please, I want you to fill me up again with the water. Please daddy, it felt so good. I need it Daddy. Please Daddy, I'll do anything you want — I'll suck your thing, lick your butt again, anything, just fill me up! Please Daddy. I want it soooo bad." After seven spanks — I counted — I felt the nozzle coming in, but I kept pleading. Two more spanks, and he began to fill me up. This time I took nearly the whole bag, saying thank yous all the way. Then I sprayed all over the shower wall behind me — each time I did, he said, "You dirty dirty little girl, look what you've done" and spanked me. the time I was drained, my bum was all red. He asked me if I was done, and I said "yeah," and he soaped my ass up and down, rubbing his finger deep inside to get the soap all the way in me. "There you are, all clean," Daddy said. As he stood me up in the shower, and stood up in front of me, that cock was right at eye level. I immediately put it in my mouth and then down my throat, looking up at him, but he pulled me off my hair and held me a little way away. He said, "now you promised that you'd do anything, whore, so you're gonna stay right there." His cock softened a little, but then I felt the golden jet. I rubbed myself as I felt it go all over my face, all over my chest, dripping all the way down to my crotch. It didn't seem to end, but I had a smile on my face, and in the middle, he opened my mouth and it shot all over my tongue and down my throat. As my mouth filled up with the foul stuff, I instinctively swallowed, and it got all over my face again, but I opened my mouth for him again, and when he was done, I even got closer and closer to his cock, so I wouldn't miss a drop. Gulping the second time down too and taking him into my mouth, I found it wasn't so bad. The shower water ran down my back but my entire front was a mess. He finished up, and I gulped the last of it down, and then took him into my mouth, trying to fit it down my throat — but that wasn't such a good idea. Maybe it was the smell or the stuff I had just swallowed, but I felt like I was gonna puke it all back up again, so I backed off for a moment and composed myself. But then I tried again, sucking first on the tip of his cock, then deepthroating him again slowly, and that went well. His cock stiffened to its full length as I sucked it clean — he was rubbing shampoo in my hair to get the pee out. He turned me sideways and knelt down on the bath-mat, and took a bar of soap and rubbed it all over me. I *loved* it when Daddy would wash me. He spent a long time on my own little thing, which was sticking straight out, and I thought I was gonna explode from the pleasure of his warm soapy strong hands on my cock. This was the third time I was feeling them and I was thinking, "oooh, I could get used to this!" He turned me to face the showerhead to rinse off all the soap, and started soaping up my bottom, cleaning both the outside and fingering soap into the inside. "Ooh DADDY!" I said as his fingers fucked my little ass. I took one, then two fingers, but Daddy couldn't get three inside me. But it felt soo gooooood with Daddy's fingers inside me, with my hands rubbing my little hard thing. Eventually, he got tired of fingering my ass, and picked me up with both arms, so that my crotch was right in line with the showerhead, and I grabbed onto the pipe and propped my legs on the wall. I was all spread open, and the flowing water was falling back all over my belly. As the soapy water flowed warmly down me, I felt his cock against my buttcrack and I gasped. He rubbed the bar of soap up and down it, and in my crack, and I felt every motion. He moved his cock back and forward between the cheeks and with his hand under my knees, pulled me forward so that my hole was just on top of his cock. "Beg me to fuck your ass" he said. And I did. "Please, Daddy, do everything you want with me. I'm your little whore, your little little girl whore, and my ass isn't worthy of that big gorgeous cock inside it. Please, daddy, fuck my ass hard. Please Daddy, use me, use your little whore, fuck her little whore's ass, fill me up with your cock. That wonderful perfect cock — I need it in me, Daddy, and I'll cry myself to sleep if you don't fuck my ass. Fuck my ass daddy, please!" I was holding the shower head just then, and when you twisted it it went into a "massage" mode, where it started shooting out spurts of water, strobing. As any girl can tell you, yeah — showerheads are a woman's best friend. Each solid jet blasted my package, sending a new shudder of delight down my spine. Daddy lowered me onto his cock and as it stretched me I cried out, "DADDY! DADDY! IT'S SOOOOO GOOD!" As more of it descended into me, I encouraged him saying, "Deeper daddy deeper! Fill my little whore's ass!" Finally, he was all the way in. He started to fuck me in a rhythm with the massager spurts. I cried out loudly, "YES!" with every thrust "OH YES! YES! YESSS!! FUCK ME!!! FUCK MEEEE!!! OH GOD DADDY I'M GONNA… OOH YES DADDY I'M SO CLOSE! OH FUCK-ME FUCK-ME FUCK-ME FUCK-ME FUCK-ME FUCK-ME!!!!!!!!!" My arms left the showerhead and reached back onto his tremendous, strong shoulders — my nails dug into them as I reached my climax and cried out, one simple long word: "DAAADDDDDDDDDDDDYYYYYYYYY!!!!" My muscles went wild as they contracted around Daddy's dreamy dick, shivering with absolute ecstasy. Since the showerhead was in massage mode, the mess I'd made all over my belly wasn't getting washed down. So Daddy scooped up some of it in a finger and put it in my mouth, and I licked it all up. Then I did the same with my other hand. Daddy was still fucking me, filling me up like a stallion, but I could tell he was close because he kept saying, "Oh… oh Alexis… oh god you dirty dirty little girl, what have you done to me? ohmigod…." Finally he dropped me down and shoved his whole length down my throat all of a sudden, and I was too surprised to remember that it had just been buried in my ass, over and over. He fucked my face for a whole minute, not coming out of my throat, and I couldn't breathe — but as it came out I wrapped both hands around it and jerked back and forth really fast. And THAT'S when Daddy exploded. Oh my gosh, he did — he must have not gotten any in a LONG time. Jet after jet of hot white cream covered my face and my open mouth. As the last spurts settle to a slow dribble out, I leaned forward and took him in my mouth again, sucking every last drop from Daddy's perfect cock. I felt so proud, and wore the cum like a badge of honor. I swallowed the spunk that had gotten into my throat, and licked my lips clean, though my face was a mess. He picked me up like when I was a ba, one arm beneath my back, the other beneath my knees, and I leaned up to him and he kissed me — really French-kissed me — for the first time ever. And as our lips broke, I looked up into his eyes, those big blue eyes that always understand everything, with my little whore face covered in cum, and I said, "I'm yours, Daddy. I'm your little bitch, I'm your little whore. All the time, any time." He cuddled me close and I never felt more proud, more loved. My butt hurt for a couple of days later, mostly from the spankings, but also from the wild fucking. But it was WORTH it. And we had a long fulfilled history until I went off to college — and we still have an amazing time whenever I come (pun intended) back home. I should tell you about the doggy Daddy bought me some time…
True Story , BDSM, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Incest, Interracial Posted: 2012-02-0901:51:31 Report Author’s infos Gender: Male Age: 18 Location: N/A Daddy was happier with my last effort although he still refuses to let me have sex because of the previous post. I haven’t had sex now for about 4 weeks and my balls are so sore but I have managed once or twice to spunk whilst in the shower to relieve the pain. Daddy wont be happy but I hope that he will relent and allow me once more to join in the fun. Dear Diary- We were all utterly spent and Nigel showed mum and myself to a stateroom where we found a lovely bed and a table arranged with a meal and drinks and Nigel told us to have a shower, a nice sleep and we would continue tomorrow where we had left off tonight. Mum and I sat down and had the meal and a few drinks then a nice hot shower where we washed each other and then we tried the bed out and although it was an opportunity once again to be alone I was too tired and we both fell asleep in each others arms. Next morning we were woken a tap at the door and one of the men from the night before was there with a breakfast tray which he placed on the table and removed the last nights dishes and empty wine bottles. This in itself was not unusual but the unusual thing was that all pretence at modesty had gone out the window as he was totally naked and his cock was up and ready to go but we dismissed him and had a leisurely breakfast and noticed that on the tray were two envelopes with man and woman written in ink on them and when we opened them we found that mine had a yellow coloured pill and mum’s a pink pill with a note to take this before we finished breakfast so we both took the pills and then had another shower and used the provided makeup and accoutrements to make ourselves as presentable as possible seeing we only had our high heels to wear and mum produced my ball stretcher for me to wear with the weights to hang from it.. The pills were having an effect on me as my face felt red and I could feel the blood pounding in my veins and asked mum how she was and she said that she was the same although she did have a slight headache but nothing the worry about. We made our way up to the main stateroom and were greeted to the sight of Nigel and Rhonda and the other men all nude with the men have hard ons and my cock was starting to harden as I walked and I surmised that the pills we had taken were somehow related to this. On the table in the middle of the room was a box that I noticed had toys of all different types and I realised that these would be used extensively today on mum and I and hopefully Rhonda and Nigel as well. We greeted those assembled and amused ourselves looking at the variety of toys that were available. Rhonda was fascinated the ball stretcher and came over and cupped my balls and gave them a squeeze before going and finding a lead to replace the weights and led me around like a trained puppy. She really liked stretching my balls to their maximum and when Nigel told mum and I to get on our hands and knees Rhonda replaced the weights and added whatever she could find to add to them causing me some pain but a familiar and enjoyed pain and them Nigel told us to get arse to arse and we would be the first to take advantage of the goodies on offer. I felt a hand at my arse rubbing lube into it and a finger or two entering to make sure I was well lubricated and then I was shown a butt plug of an unusual design that Nigel said would be used on me and mum. It looked like and ordinary butt plug with a pointy end tapering up to a thick shoulder and then down to a smaller handle, but the difference was that this was a double butt plug that had one at each end and I realised that I was to be impaled on one end and mum the other. As the butt plug wasn’t that big I wasn’t worried as it was worked into my arse until my sphincter closed over the fat end and onto the handle effectively sealing it in me and I felt my mum’s arse touching mine as she was backed onto her end. This was child’s play until I felt the butt plug getting bigger in my arse and looking back over my shoulder saw Nigel with a bike pump attached to the handle of the plugs pumping both ends up and I found that I couldn’t for the life of me pull it out and I assumed mum was the same. There we were, completely locked together like dogs in heat and waiting for the knot to go down. Nigel seemed satisfied with his handiwork and took his place in front of mum and presented his cock to her to be sucked and she started to suck him as on e of the men moved in front of me and shoved his cock into my mouth and proceeded to suck him and throat him. Rhonda in the meantime moved under me and took my cock into her mouth and practiced her new deep throating prowess to good effect and pulled on my balls to increase the pain and pleasure whilst one of the men shoved his cock into her cunt and fucked her. It didn’t take Nigel long to spunk in mums mouth and he moved aside as another man took his place and I then finished the one I was sucking and he was also replaced and the sucking continued. I finally came in Rhonda’s mouth and she moved up from under me and gave Nigel a passionate kiss and I saw spunk dribbling from her mouth as she gave him a taste of my seed. After all the men had cum mum and I were left locked together whilst the men concentrated on Rhonda and at one stage I saw her being fucked in the arse and cunt and mouth at the same time whilst Nigel looked on and was sucked one of the spare men. As there was another man who had a cock that wasn’t being used he walked up behind Nigel and ran his cock between Nigel’s legs and then inserted his knob in Nigel’s arse. Nigel was startled at first but soon became used to the knob in him and slowly started to back into the cock until it was fully housed in his arse and as he moved forward again his cock slipped into the mans throat that was sucking him and Nigel increased the tempo until he was being fucked at quite a speed. The man sucking him deep throated him and Nigel came very quickly and pulled his cock from the mans mouth and bent over to allow the man fucking his arse better access and deeper penetration. This was all the man needed and really started to fuck Nigel with a vengeance and I could hear the whimper and groans as the cock invaded Nigel’s to then virgin arse and with a roar the man flooded the arse with a load of spunk and kept thrusting until his cock took on the consistency of jello and slipped out and a stream of spunk followed. Nigel slumped to the floor on his hands and knees and one the men fucking Rhonda moved behind him and in one movement shoved his cock right up into his arse and continued Nigel’s initiation into arse fucking. Mum and I in the meantime were still locked together and were being used to clean the cocks as they come out of one orifice and into another until Rhonda after being filled in every hole several times took pity on us and released the valve and the butt plug reduced in size to allow us to part. I was sore as I’m sure was mum and I immediately took over from the man fucking Nigel’s arse and shoved my cock into him and just pounded him like a dirty slut. As I had only just come I knew it would take some time to come again and fucked Nigel until he pleaded with me to cum ad relieve the heat that I was creating in his arse so I came into him and flooded his arse but kept on going until I had pushed all the spunk well up into his bowels before pulling out and making him suck my slippery cock clean. It was only early but we all needed a rest so we just relaxed on the couches and together just holding a cock here of fingering and cunt there and not really doing much else for a while even to the point of falling asleep for a few minutes whilst our bodies and the pills recuperated us. The rest stretched on a lot longer than anticipated but was well worth it and what everybody needed. We all parted and went to our staterooms and showered and did our makeup and then returned to the main stateroom to be met with a sumptuous spread with copious amounts of wine and we partook of this feast before settling in on the couches between the men and starting a bit of foreplay, nothing much just the odd stoke of a cock here or squeeze of a sack or a finger being slid into a cunt or an arse as we lazily built up the sexual tension and it wasn’t long before cocks were being taken into mouths, cunts licked and sucked but all very slowly as to make this our last session with these lovely people last. There was a sense that after this most of these people would revert to their other personas of good employers and employees and that never the twain would meet again. Rhonda was slowly y sucking my cock when Nigel decided he wanted to fuck her arse so she widened her legs and Nigel forced his cock up her to the hilt and she had no chose but to take my cock into her throat which caused her to gag a bit but she soon relaxed and Nigel and I fucked her from both ends until Nigel came in her and pulled out. His position was immediately taken one of the men present and he shoved his cock in one go as her arse was well lubricated with Nigel’s spunk. I pulled my cock out of her mouth and moved aside as another of the men took my place and preceded to throat fuck Rhonda whist his mate fucked her arse. Mum in the meantime was slowly sucking the man with the biggest cock and when he was fully hard she stopped turned her back to him and lowered herself down on his cock as it penetrated her arse and I took the opportunity to shove my cock into her cunt and we then fucked her holes with me feeling his knob rubbing against my cock through the thin membrane as he withdrew and then plunged back again into her bowels. Suddenly I felt a cock at my arse and I felt the knob enter and the long shaft follow so I stopped moving in mum and allowed the man in my arse to move and I relied on the movement of the cock in mum’s arse to stimulate me to orgasm. It was like his cock was masturbating me and the added enjoyment of being arse fucked caused me to spunk into mums cunt with stream after stream of lovely hot sticky cum and this was the trigger for the man fucking her arse to also cum and I could feel his cock jerking and throbbing as he filled her arse. Mum just relaxed onto him and allowed the softening cocks to stay lodged in her until the man fucking me came in my arse and pulled out which allowed my cock to be released from her cunt and she lifted and the other cock plopped out of her arse followed a stream of spunk which I licked off the cock and balls that were covered in cum. Mum’s cunt also needed a good clean and I volunteered but Nigel beat me too it and really got stuck into cleaner her right out. As for myself my arse was leaking sperm so I walked over to Rhonda, pushed the man away that was having his cock sucked and presented her with my arse to clean whilst I continued to suck the man I had replaced until he came and I turned around and gave Rhonda a kiss and let the cum that I had just sucked out of the cock dribble into her mouth so she could taste his spunk. Nigel then suggested that mum and I be used and abused for the rest of the day until the boat arrived back at its moorings and that we would see who could take the most cocks in their respective holes before crying uncle. Mum was first up and she was made to sit on Nigel’s lap and his cock was placed in her arse and she then leaned back and one of the men came forward and pushed his cock in beside Nigel’s. Not to be beaten I got the bloke with the large cock to sit on a couch and I lowered myself down onto his cock as it went up my arse and when fully imbedded I leaned back and one of the men moved forward and shoved hid cock in beside it. I then motioned one of the others to come over and stand on the couch and feed his cock into my mouth and mum did the same for the last man and there we were two cum sluts filled to the brim with cocks and loving every minute of it. because movement was a bit confined the man in my mouth came first and then the two in my arse started to move a bit freer and it want long before ht combined tightness and friction caused both men to cum in me almost simultaneously. Mum wasn’t far behind and we just lay there and savoured the feeling of being full of cock and spunk until one one the men pulled out and the spunk started to flow. Rhonda got down on her hands ands knees and started to lick my mothers cunt and arse as the cum dribbled from her and I just lay back and enjoyed the feeling of hot cum in my arse slowly leaking out onto the couch until Rhonda moved from mum to myself and cleaned me out. Whilst she was licking my arse Nigel moved behind his partner and shoved his cock into her cunt and fucked her until he came and then ordered mum to clean his cock and Rhonda’s cunt which mum did with a great deal of pleasure. I hadn’t noticed but two of the men had erected a sling type arrangement onto the ceiling of the stateroom and another two grabbed me and carried me towards it. I recognised the apparatus as it was similar to one I had been strapped to before but this time I was strapped face down with my hands tied underneath and my legs tied straight out as though I was doing the splits. I was really uncomfortable but didn’t have much time to muse over my predicament as one man moved in front of me and shoved his cock into my mouth and I felt another man shoving his cock into my arse. When both men were fully inserted into me they pulled back about 3 inches and then grabbing the supports of the harness caused me to rock backwards and forwards there taking in one cock at a time into either my throat or my arse. The men just stood there as I actually fucked them although I had no means of self propulsion. This went on for some time before the man in my arse spunked into me and his place was taken another and so it went on, one man spunking into both orifices and then being replaced another so I was constantly being double fucked without pause. Mum lay under the sling and as each man spunked and as from me some escaped mums body was becoming covered in lovely creamy spunk which she scooped up with her fingers and licked off like her life depended on it. Rhonda in the meantime had been busy and attached a bungee type rope to my ball stretcher and anchored it to something out of eye line but the effect was that as I went forward the rope would stretched my balls further and then release somewhat when I came back. It felt like every time I moved forward my balls would be ripped out of my sack but the main effect was to make my cock so hard that it felt like it would burst. After I had been fucked in the arse and mouth all the men and received I don’t know how many loads of cum I was left dangling in the harness and I felt a mouth on my cock as mum took me into her mouth and sucked me into her throat. Rhonda saw this and got a huge dildo out of the box of toys and shoved it up my well lubricated arse and fucked me as mum sucked and it wasn’t long before I felt that tingling in my balls as the spunk started to rise and then shot out of my cock into mum’s mouth and throat and I emptied my load as Rhonda increased the speed of the arse fucking and when I has finished cumming just stopped fucking me and left the dildo in my arse as we all relaxed and recuperated. Rhonda moved over to mum and helped clean her body and before long they were engaged in a great cunt lapping show for us all with their legs splayed as open as possible and tongues and fingers working on each other cunts and arses as they tried to bring each other to orgasm. Mum was the most talented at this and Rhonda soon let out a cry, her body stiffened and she clamped my mothers head between her thighs as she went over the edge and I saw her squirt into my mum’s mouth and onto her face. She soon relaxed and mum lay back and enjoyed the sensation of a soft tongue on her cunt and arse until she too came and both women just lay there entwined in each other limbs. This little show has certainly had its effects on the men present, as well as the pills provided and each and every man was fully erect and looking for a hole to fill. As the women were still recovering from their exertions I was the logical target and the dildo was removed from my arse and I was released from my bonds and carried over and placed onto a cock of one of the men who was sitting on the couch whilst another got in between my legs which were being held high and placed his cock beside the mans cock in my arse. Both men pushed and there I was again with two cocks in me and the feeling was great as they started to move in me and I could feel their swollen cocks invading my bowels with every thrust. I noticed a man sitting beside me and when the men in my arse had spunked into me I was immediately raised off the offending cocks and placed on the man that was beside me and the whole process started again until I had drained all their cocks of spunk and I was full to the brim with man juice. After they had all finished with me I was laid back on the couch with my legs held high and both women crawled across to where I was being held and started to lick my arse and I pushed and allowed the cum to pour from my arse into their eager waiting mouths and soon I was empty and cleaned. It was almost time for us to leave so we had a snack and a drink or two and it was decided that Nigel and Rhonda be the NookieStar presents of the next round of fucking and sucking and Nigel was escorted to the harness and placed as I was originally and those with cocks proceeded to roger him in the arse and mouth while Rhonda collected the spunk on her body as mum had with me. After we had all filled him with cum we watched as Rhonda presented her body to him and he licked the remaining spunk off her body. Rhonda was the taken across to the couch and made to sit on a cock which penetrated her arse whilst another in front of her pushed his cock into her cunt and we fucked her until we were all spent and we just collapsed onto the floor or couches wherever we were. Mum and I, being used to this kind of thing were the first to revive sufficiently to make our way to the rooms and get a shower and dress in some lovely clothes that had been laid out for us and when ready we went back down to the stateroom and thanked all those concerned both for the fucking and the remuneration and as a last gesture I grabbed the dildo that had been stuck in my arse and walked over to Nigel who was still tied onto the harness and pushed it ever so slowly into his arse until only an inch was left and then over to Rhonda and shoved the monster into her cunt and that’s how we left them and were ferried back to the island and to our hotel. The next day we were checking out and found that our rooms had been paid for and that there was an extra cheque for services rendered and a note thanking us for opening up a new world for both Nigel and Rhonda and that they would be employing more well hung men and well endowed women to run their boat and indulge their fantasies. There was also a open invitation to come on board their boat at any time in the future and that we would be both well rewarded if we did. This extra bonus would make Daddy very happy with his sluts and we settled back for a comfortable flight home and a family reunion. Dear Diary- We have been back for several weeks and things are great. We had a lovely reunion with Daddy and Tina and the bub and it was a great feeling to once again have Dad’s cock in my arse and mouth and the feeling of fucking Tina again. We didn’t leave the house for two days after we returned because of the rutting and sucking that was taking place and the house smelled of used cum and sex for a week afterwards. Tina’s cunt had returned to normal size after the ba and her habit of dribbling juices everywhere when aroused was still evident the pools of fluid we found on chairs and other places. Dad in the meantime spent a lot of time with mum but on the odd occasion she wasnt present made a beeline for me and my new tits and would just lie there with his cock in my arse twiddling the nipples and squeezing my new play toys. Sometimes we would have Tina join us and she would impale herself on my cock either in her cunt or her arse whilst Dad was fucking me and we would rock together until we all came and then just lie there enjoying the moment. We still had clients coming and going and the money we received allowed us to invest in properties in various places and secure our futures which made our decadent lifestyle well worth it. We realised that both mum and Dad would turn the business over to us eventually and retire but his day was a long way off and I was dreading not having mum around to fuck or Dad not being around to fuck me and make me his little cum slut time and time again, something I craved more than anything. Dear Diary- Tonight should be interesting as both Tina and I are to amused and I suspect be abused, one of the local football teams. I use the term football so as to not single out any particular code or players in the community. We have been told only that we are to present ourselves at a corner to be picked up in a limo and from there to the party. I’m excited and have trouble containing myself as I know that some of these men are hugely hung as they used to go to the same school as I did before I “changed “ and I often saw them in the shower after the game and even then lusted after their bodies. They have no idea that I was one of the boys and it will be fun to see if they remember or recognise me during the night. I will spend a great deal of time today getting everything right so that I look a million dollars before they find my family jewels. What their reaction will be I can’t say but I’m sure that more than one of them will like to try a bit of man arse and have their cock sucked a bloke. Tina can’t understand why I am making such an effort but it must be infectious as she was starting to get excited as well as the hour approaches. We spent the morning in the usual routine, showering, makeup, hair etc and then the all important clothes. One thing about being a cum slut is that your clothes don’t seem to last as they often get torn or discarded during the orgies that we attend so we always have to be on the lookout for more and more clothes and they must be horn worthy to. I decided to wear just a special purple thong that held my cock and balls between my legs, purple stayup stockings and a purple satin full length evening gown with a side split to the hip, no bra as my tits were upstanding and outstanding and my figure was to die for and 5 inch high heel shoes to show off my legs and arse. Tina on the other hand decided on a pink bustier with a quarter cup bra which held her post ba tits high but showed the nipples, a pink split crotch panty and pink stockings over which she wore a sheer pink nylon top and a short pink mini that barely covered her arse and 5 inch high heels. We presented ourselves to Daddy for final inspection and he was so pleased with what he saw that he allowed me to suck him off before we left which was a treat that made Tina somewhat jealous. Mum drove us to the meeting place and there waiting was a limo and we embarked on our adventure in high spirits. The Limo came equipped with a bar so we partook of several small drinks before we arrived at the venue for tonight’s festivities. The party was in full swing and we were ushered into the hall amidst cheers and lewd and crude remarks that we made sure we blushed at and before we knew it we were surrounded these hunks with wandering hands. Most just started off feeling our tits but as we didn’t protest too much they slowly descended until they were feeling our crotches and arses. Because of the special thong I was wearing it was very difficult for them to suss I was a bloke and I moaned and gasped as they tried to finger me. Finally one of the men, the coach who I remembered well called a halt to the proceedings and told the boys to treat us like ladies and get us a drink and some knibblies before the fun began. Tina and I seated ourselves and we had a steady stream of boys plying us with drinks until Tina decided that enough was enough and undid her top to show the boys the goodies that were on offer. One of the boys bent down and took a pierced nipple in his mouth and closed his teeth over the piercing and pulled back stretching Tina’s nipple to twice its normal length before letting go for the next bloke to have a go. Soon both her nipples were being stretched and I could smell her arousal as she dribbled juices onto the seat she was sitting on. I stood and undid the neck tie that held my dress and dropped the dress at my feet and stood there just in the thong , stockings and shoes and the men alternated between Tina’s nipples and mine and stretched and sucked them until they were sore and tender before Tina stood up, undid her skirt , dropped it and opened her legs for the boys to see her smooth shaven cunt and its glistening lips and suddenly she was the centre of attention as man after man dropped down and licked at her snatch and drank her copious juices. As they each finished I noticed that they were looking at me and started to egg me on to drop my panties so I hooked my thumbs into the sides of them and slowly lowered them until they reached the crotch where I stopped for a moment for full effect and then lowered them slowly again and suddenly my cock was released from its confines and sprang out and my sack dropped and I stepped out of them to stunned silence before a roar started and everyone wanted to touch and fondle my prick and balls which caused my prick to become harder and harder and Tina seeing this bent forward and took it into her mouth and swallowed me down to my pubes in one go all to the cheers and encouragement of the assembled men. She only sucked me for a minute before she was pulled off my dick and another was shoved in her face for her to suck. I knelt down and fondled the men’s pricks and soon all of them had hard ons and had dropped their trousers or completely stripped and all vestiges of being gentlemen went out the window as they manoeuvred to get either Tina or myself to suck their cocks. They were so horny that it took no time before the first spurts of cum were sliding down Tina and my throats and as one cock finished another was there to take its place and we continued until all the men had cum in one of our mouths. Being young blokes their recuperative times were short and it wasn’t long before boners started to arise once again and Tina and I were placed on our hands and knees, faces together and I felt my arse being lubricated and then a cock being shoved unceremoniously into me to the hilt and saw that Tina had suffered the same fate although I didn’t know whether it was in her cunt or her arse. The man in my arse decided to give me a pounding and I thrust back at him driving him as far as possible into me until I felt his cock swell and his hot spunk flood my bowels and he withdrew and another cock took his place. Both these cocks were relatively easy to take and I wondered if they had decide to start with the smaller cocks and work up to the big ones as I could see that the men fucking Tina had moderately sized cocks and there were no big ones being used yet. I wasn’t worried as the more spunk that was in my arse the easier it would be to take the huge cocks I know were present. As we were fucked Tina and I occasionally kissed each other swirling our tongues around in each others mouths and savouring the experience. I was actually wanting the bigger cocks to start fucking me as it had been a while since I had had a huge cock in my arse and I missed the feeling of being completely filled with man meat and then the wonderful sensation of that hot lovely spunk reaching places that hadn’t been probed for ages. I used every trick in the book to get these cocks to spunk quickly, tightening my sphincter as they plunged in, then relaxing to tighten it once again as they pulled back and soon I was awash with creamy spunk and I could feel the cocks getting bigger and bigger as man after man succumbed to my arse ministrations and was replaced the next one. The next mans cock was indeed huge and it took some time to get the knob into my arse and he just waited until my sphincter relaxed enough for him to push further and further into me until I could feel his pubic hair tickling my arse cheeks at which time I put my head on the floor and reached behind me to spread the cheeks of my arse even wider so that this massive cock could go even further and he thrust the last bit home and then started to fuck me in long slow stokes, withdrawing almost all of the way out before pushing up me again to the max as I pushed back at him. I was concentrating so much on this lovely cock that it took me a moment to realise that someone was lying under me sucking my cock as I was being fucked and I look back between my legs and saw the coach with my cock firmly embedded in his mouth as he sucked his cheeks in and swirled his tongue around me at the same time and I felt that familiar feeling that one gets when the point of no return is being reached and I shot my spunk into his mouth and to my surprise he sucked harder to get it all and swallow it then released my cock, turned his head towards my face and gave me a wide smile with little bits of cum dribbling from the corners of his mouth which he soon licked off with his tongue. I didn’t have long to ponder this situation as I felt the huge cock in my arse start to swell and we both pushed so that it was well and truly buried in me and then I felt the rush as the first spurt emptied out into me followed another and another and another until he slumped forward on my back a lay there completely exhausted and empty. I supported his weight and slowly I felt his cock get softer and it slipped out of my arse followed so much spunk that it formed a creamy pool between my legs on the floor and I backed up a bit and slowly started to lick the floor clean of all this lovely thick cum. Most of the men had already cum twice in a short period so there was a lull in the proceedings and we were given a couple of drinks and allowed to rest a while and then someone came up with the bright idea of having a competition between myself and Tina to see who could take the biggest thing up their arse. I wasn’t worried as this was what we had been trained for but round solid things were in short supply here so a scavenger hunt was organised whist we waited and just relaxed. Soon the lads started to come back with an assortment of donger like objects including a small fire extinguisher from a car, a baseball bat, an actual vibrating dildo, which caused the bloke who bought it in some grief from his mates, a Doctors bag complete with instruments from one of the lads who was a Doctor and so many other things it would take too long to list. Most were discarded after a good look and we were left with a small but impressive number of items all guaranteed to cause maximum pain and discomfort for whoever had them inserted in their respective orifices. We had a speculum from the doctors bag, nice and shiny and deadly looking, the fire extinguisher and baseball bat and a variety of wine bottles with various sized necks and bodies. Before we started we made a safe word so that once uttered the fucking would immediately stop so that neither of us or any other person who wanted to take part would be injured and the boys started to bet on who could take what and how far. Tina was made to lie face down on a row of chairs that had been set up with her legs dangling over the end so her knees were on the ground and I was made to lie on another set of chairs the same way except that I could see what was happening to Tina’s arse and she could see what was happening to mine. One of the long neck half wine bottles was the first to be used and both Tina and I took it in over half way without any trouble so marks were put on the bottle and the boys bet on how far they would be able to push them up our arses before we called out the safe word. Tina was first cab off the rank and I was amazed that she could take so much up her tiny arse without crying out in pain and giving up as the bottle was pushed further and further into her until only about an inch protruded from her arse hole. The bottle was then transferred to my arse and we came out even as I easily took the bottle to the same mark that Tina did. Next a full sized long neck wine bottle was inserted in Tina’s arse and pushed in until about three quarters of the way in before she called out and the bottle was duly marked and used on me. Even I had trouble with this one and it took an extra effort to outdo Tina but only about a half inch. Money changed hands once again and the betting continued as the speculum was bought and inserted into Tina’s arse all the way and then opened out as wide as she could take. When she screamed stop some of the men decided to wank their cocks and deposit their cum into her opened arse and film it with their mobile phones so they lined up in front of Tina and myself to prime them with our mouths before they wanked into her It was interesting to watch as they came and stream after stream was shot from a distance into her arse before the speculum was removed and put in my arse. The opened me up and I stopped them just short of the width that Tina had taken and again more sucking and wanking as spunk was deposited into my arse. The next was the baseball bat and we reminded the men that this could be very dangerous if misused and awaited out fate. Some one put marks up the shaft from the thick end up and this was introduced into Tina’s spunk lubricated arse and then inch inch it was pushed into her until she has about 15 inches in her and called Uncle. It was amazing to watch as the baseball bat disappeared into her arse ever so slowly and then to see her there like an icy pole on a stick and I had a fit of the giggles at that thought and when asked told the assembled people my vision and we all had a good laugh, even Tina who was really fucked. It was then my turn and I was determined to out do Tina and her epic bat fuck but as the bat was pushed further into me I began to wonder until I saw Tina’s eyes widen and knew that it must be in further in than hers was. I let them push it a bit further to make sure before calling out and a round of applause issued forth as the men stared in wonder at the small amount of bat that protruded from my arse. They slowly withdrew it and I must admit that once gotten used to it felt great and they showed me that I had taken it 6 inches further than Tina. We were allowed up to get the kinks out of our bones and then it was the turn of the fire extinguisher to be bought out. I could see that Tina was alarmed at the thought of this fucker penetrating her arse so I suggested that instead she be allowed to take it in her cunt with the willing help of the men present. It was agreed and they took hold of Tina the arms and legs and stretched her legs as wide as possible and then bought her to a lone chair in the middle of the room where one man held the extinguisher with the nozzle end down and they lined Tina’s cunt up with the fat end and lowered her down slowly. It was apparent from the start that more lube would be necessary so our handbags were raided to provide the requires tubes and the extinguisher and Tina’s cunt were liberally coated in the lube jelly. The men then lifted Tina again and lowered her down whilst two of the men held her cunt open with their fingers until the fat end just entered her and they removed their hands. We all waited until Tina was as comfortable as possible with the intruder and then a couple of men put their hands on her shoulders and thighs and pushed her down and the extinguisher went further and further into her until at least half was buried in her cunt. The men lifted her up and carried her around the room showing one and all the monster sticking out of this little girl’s cunt and the trail of liquid that she was leaving was being licked up the coach as they showed her off. They held her in the air and another bloke came over and pushed on the monster as it started to go even further into her until it reached the end of the main bottle and started to slim down to the nozzle her cunt started to close over the smaller part until all that was left was the nozzle and lever protruding from her cunt lips. They put her down and she waddles around showing one and all her ability to take whatever they had in her cunt. She then started to push and the monster started to eject itself from her cunt like a ba being born and finally with a slurp it feel out and bounced on the floor. The men cheered and carried on and then they decided that they wanted to examine her cunt and see how tight it was now that it had been invaded so the lay her down again and a finger was introduced to her cunt followed another and another until the whole hand was inside her and fist fucking her to her delight. The boys quickly got bored with this and then it was my turn and my arse was liberally lubricated and I was lifted similar to the way they had done to Tina and lowered down onto the extinguisher and my arse was pulled open several other men until the thing went past my sphincter and I was allowed to relax and adjust to this invasion and then I asked to pushed further down and slowly it made its way into me and I could feel my arse stretching like it hadn’t for some time and at one stage I was worried that I would be beaten Tina’s effort but hen I felt the sphincter closing over the neck and knew that it was fully inside me. I was lowered to the floor and stood there somewhat bow legged with just the nozzle showing and someone thought it would be a good idea to set the thing off and there I was with a stream of powder shooting out of my arse looking for all intents and purposes like a misshaped rocket or that I had ingested a pound of flour and was farting it out. When the flow had ceased I started to push and slowly my arse gave up the intruder to the cheers of all. this time all the men had had a good rest and were once again ready for some fucking and who were we to deny them that privilege so we took up positions that made our arse and cocks and cunts accessible to all. I was left pretty much alone for a few minutes as the men concentrated on Tina and soon had her being fucked in the arse and cunt and mouth at the same time and the men constantly swapped holes to delay their spunking and having to reload so to speak. One of the men came over to me and sucked my cock to full length and then sat on it and I was up to my balls in one of the tough footballers while another sucked his cock. Soon he too impaled himself on that cock and we stared to form a fucking chain with the last man getting his cock sucked before being mounted. It was great until the combined weight of us all caused the chair we were on to collapse and bodies went everywhere accompanied shouts and laughter. It was then decided that a new game would be played where half of us would all be on our hands and knees and the other half would fuck our arses for about a half a minute and then move along to the next until the first fucker would get to the end person being fucked and when finished his 30 seconds would get down on his hands and knees at the end on the row and the first one getting arse fucked would then become a fucker and the process would continue until all had spunked and as you spunked you would be out of the game. Some of the men lasted only a short time and a few came whilst being fucked until it was only myself left with a hard on that was starting to ache to be released of its load. Tina had been busy sucking every body’s cocks and moved over to me and deep throated my cock and it was just in time as I unloaded all I had into her sweet mouth and she took it all and then raised herself up and kissed me on the lips and passed some of my sweet tasting spunk to me as we twined tongues together. My arse was leaking copious amounts of used and creamy spunk as were some of the other people and Tina made it her job to clean each and every arse that needed it and proceeded to lick and suck all those that required cleaning until they were all clean and gleaming. Time had gotten away from us and it was time to go so we collected our clothes and after giving all the guys deep kisses we made our way to the limo and were once again back at the corner waiting for mum to pick us up which she did about a minute after we arrived and we were soon at home relating our story to Dad and mum which made both of them horny and Dad got mum to mount his cock with it in her arse and ride him while they listened. It was soon obvious that Dad and mum had settled in for a right royal night of fucking so Tina and I went to our room, had a shower and an enema, brushed our hair and climbed into bed. The sounds of mum being fucked excited me and I rolled onto Tina and lifting her legs high rammed my cock right up her cunt and fucked her like a demon until I came and we relaxed and fell asleep with my cock still imbedded in her, listening to mum being fucked in the lounge room.
Fiction , Bi-sexual, Black, Boys/Teen Female, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Erotica, Female solo, First Time, Incest, Male / Female Teens, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Pregnant, Rape, Teen, Teen Female Solo, Teen Female/Teen Female, Teen Male/Teen Female, Violence, Virginity, Young, Ass to pussy Posted: 2011-06-1823:03:50 Report Author’s infos Gender: Male Age: 20 Location: North Carolina Introduction: Father and Daughter Romance Chapter Thirteen Joseph smiled as he entered the living room and saw the naked sleeping teenagers on his couch. All of his training as a cop had faded away. Now he was willing to pound his cock into two underage pussies, and one belonged to his own daughter. As bad as it sounded, he loved the idea. He sat down on the coffee table and rubbed Lindsey's thigh. Her eyes fluttered open. “Hey Daddy,” she said, and then stretched her naked body. She sat up with Melanie. Both girls looked like they had taken all of the sex they could handle the previous night. They kissed, and his cock twitched at the sight. “You girls feel okay with each other now?” he asked. “Oh yeah,” Melanie said, rubbing Lindsey's thigh. “Good. I would like you to spend the weekends with us, Melanie. I am sure that Lindsey wouldn't mind adding you into our relationship.” Melanie smiled and kissed him. “I would love to be with the two of you. But I really have to get home. Joseph, will you drive me?” He shrugged. “Sure. I don't mind.” (_)(_)(_) As Joseph pulled up to a small trailer, his heart ached for Melanie. She really didn't have much of a home life. Her mother was a drunk. Her father was an alcoholic and a drug dealer. “You could come back to the house with me,” he suggested. Melanie smiled. “That's alright. My mother needs me. She has been taking it hard without my dad around.” He rubbed her thigh. “I am sorry that you have such a difficult life.” Melanie smiled and kissed him. Joseph held her head there as he slid his tongue int her mouth. They moaned together, and she unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. As they made out, she stroked his cock. Joseph guided her head lower and forced her lips to wrap around his cock. Her head bobbed sweetly, making her suck his cock faster and faster. “I love your sexy little mouth,” he groaned. She slid up and kissed him. “But you like my tight little pussy more,” she whispered. Melanie sat back and lifted her hips to remove her panties. She then hiked up her skirt and straddled his hips. As his cock slid up into her, she moaned softly. “Fuck, I love that dick!” She rocked her hips and tightened around his thick sex. Her moans filled the car. The faster she moved, the more closer he felt to his climax. She was a sex goddess. Eventually, though, it ended. She kissed him and went into her house. Joseph sat there for a moment in deep thought. His lust had caused his world to become so odd. He was fucking a teenage girl that he barely knew. His daughter wanted his child. The lie that he had gotten a vasectomy after having her only helped to goad her off for a moment. She was desperately wanting a ba. But all he wanted was his old life back. (_)(_)(_) “Mr. Stewart?” Lindsey asked as she raised her hand in class. “Yes, Lindsey?” “May I use the restroom? I'm not feeling well.” Before the teacher even responded, she ran out of the class room. The bathroom seemed so far away. Just as she got within ten feet of the door, the puke came out, making a splash on the floor. She sobbed as she slid down a near wall. Alex walked out of his class and saw her. He rushed to her side and held her in his arms. “Lindsey, are you okay?” Lindsey smiled weakly. “I have been sick for two weeks now. But midterms are coming up.” “Come on. I am taking you home.” (_)(_)(_) It was late when Joseph walked into his house. When he saw Lindsey on the couch, he froze. She looked teary eyed. “What's wrong?” he asked as he sat beside her. All that she did was hand him a pregnancy test. “Alex got me pregnant. I'm having his ba.” He looked at the test. How could he tell her that he had lied? Tears ran down her face, and he held her in his arms. “It'll be okay,” he said. “Daddy, I messed up.” “No. You are having a ba. Your are going to have a little miracle inside you.” Lindsey smiled weakly. “Will you still make me your new wife?” Joseph smirked. “Of course. You are the love of my life.” Chapter Fourteen As Lindsey lay on the couch, she rubbed her abdomen. The month of pregnancy had only formed a slight ba bump. The door bell rang. As she got up, she checked on Leah. She was sleeping peacefully in her bassinet. The moment that she opened the door, her heart skipped a beat. Ellie was standing there in a tiny yellow summer dress. She had roses in her hand. “Miss me?” she asked. Lindsey pulled Ellie into her arms and kissed her passionately. Their tongues slid across each other, tasting what they had missed for too long. When they finally pulled themselves off each other, Ellie smiled. “How is Leah?” “She's inside. Do you want to see her?” “Sure. Is your father around?” Lindsey rolled her eyes. “No. He had an errand to run today.” Ellie finally saw the ba bump under Lindsey's thing white tank top. “Is that his?” “No. It's Alex's. Dad said that he had a vasectomy after they had me.” The other girl bit her lip. “What?” Lindsey asked, knowing that there was something on her friend's mind. “He got me pregnant, Lindsey. Remember? I think that he may have lied to you.” (_)(_)(_) Joseph looked around as he entered the evidence room. He was pleased that people trusted him so much. They probably thought that he was checking up on something for a case. No one had any idea that he was stuffing a criminal's teenage daughter with his nine inch meat. He looked at the labels on the boxes until he came across the one for Melanie's father. He grabbed the box and sat it on a near table. With a smile on his face, he walked to the door and looked out. No one was in sight. So he retrieved the box and slowly walked out. If anyone saw him on video, he would say that he was getting rid of old evidence. So he walked out to his car and tossed the box into the back seat. Soon, Melanie's father would be free to go. And she would be very thankful. (_)(_)(_) Lindsey smiled as she laid Leah in her crib. “She's getting big,” Ellie said. “Yeah. She's still so precious, though. We spend a lot of time together.” Ellie rubbed Lindsey's back. “I missed you, Lindsey. I know how hard it was after I left. Your life has gotten so confusing.” “I just don't know why Dad lied to me. Does he not want me to have his child?” “He loves you first as his daughter. I bet the entire sex thing was just supposed to be a fling. It turned into this. Now he sees that you are ruining your life. You have to move on. He is with Melanie.” A tear rolled down Lindsey's cheek. Instead of wiping it off, Ellie licked it off. Lindsey turned and kissed her once again. Her hands squeezed Ellie's ass, remembering how toned and tight the girl was. “I want you,” Lindsey whispered. Suddenly, Lindsey didn't care that Ellie had left her, broken her heart. She was the slut that her father had created. He had made this monster. Now all that she wanted was Ellie's wet pussy all over her own. She guided her friend to the bedroom and laid her down on the bed. Ellie hiked her dress up and lifted her hips to remove her panties as Sarah tore her own clothes off. She collapsed on Ellie, kissing her and nipping at her. “I'm so wet,” she moaned in Ellie's ear. Ellie slid a finger into Lindey, making the girl tremble under her touch. “You are tight too!” She wiggled her finger around inside Lindsey, and the girl cried out, pressing her pussy harder against Ellie's hand. “Fuck yes!” Ellie slid down and pulled Lindsey's clit gently with her teeth. Lindsey cried out, arching her spine. Ellie licked the inside of her sweet pussy, lapping up the juices as if it were honey. Lindsey was lost in her powerful orgasm, groaning as she came. Ellie just kept licking, though. Finally, Lindsey shoved Ellie onto the bed and interlocked her legs with Ellie's. Then she pressed her cunt down hard against the girl's, moaning at the beautiful contact. She moved fast, grinding their pussies together. Their moans were muffled in a passionate kiss as Lindsey moved faster and faster, loving the way her juices mixed with Ellie's. Ellie's eyes rolled to the back of her head. “Fuck yes! Lindsey, fuck my pussy!” Lindsey sped up, moaning louder, breathing heavily. The lips of her pussy rubbed hard against Ellie's. Soon they were both screaming out in complete extasy. They came in unison, and then kissed passionately. “I definitely missed you,” Ellie said. (_)(_)(_) As Joseph entered his apartment, he realized that it was oddly quiet. He walked upstairs and froze. Sitting in Leah's room were Lindsey and Ellie. They were holding the ba and giggling like best friends. “You're back?” Joseph asked Ellie from the door way. Lindsey glared at him. “Yeah, she is. And she is going to stay here for the Summer. Got an issue with that? Or are you going to lie about that too?” Joseph was stunned. “Lindsey, what are you talking about?” She handed Ellie the ba and stood up to face him. “You seem to forget that we are raising the child that you had with my best friend. Did you think that I would always be that stupid?” “Lindsey, I…” “Shut up. It's my turn to talk. You pissed me off. I was willing to be with you forever. I was willing to have your child. You took my virginity, and I loved it. I loved you! And you proved to me that I am nothing but a nice piece of ass to you?” He reached out for her, but she backed away. “That isn't true, Lindsey.” “Yeah? Then what about Melanie? She's my fucking replacement. One day you will get bored with her too. So, I am ending this before it goes any further. Keep fucking your little girlfriend. And I will find someone who truly love me. Dad, you and I are over.” He felt his heart ache. “Lindsey, don't do this. That could be my child that you are carrying.” She whirled on him, getting in his face. “I don't give a damn if it is! You are a sorry excuse for a father and a lover!” From out of the back of his mind, anger flowed through Joseph. He swung his fist, and quickly made contact with Lindsey's eye. He felt terrible as she lay crying on the floor. Leah was screaming. “What the fuck?” Ellie yelled. “I didn't mean to do that.” Lindsey looked at him with the ugliest look in her eyes. “I hate you, Dad.” Chapter Fifteen Lindsey yawned and held Ellie closer on their sleeping bag in Leah's room. The sensation of her flesh on Ellie's was intense. Suddenly, Lindsey remembered what had woken her up. Someone was knocking on the door downstairs. She got up and pulled her robe on as she walked down the stairs. At the door, she opened it carefully. “Brian?” she asked as he brother stumbled into the apartment. “I had to see you,” he said in a drunken slur. “Your breath smells. Are you drunk?” He smiled lazily. “No. I feel fine.” “Yeah, I'm sure you feel great.” Brian pinned her to the wall and squeezed her breast as he slid his tongue into her mouth. Lindsey fumbled with his pants until they were unbuttoned and unzipped. Soon she was palming her brother's throbbing cock. He groaned as she stroked him. “That feels great, Kiddo!” Lindsey slid to her knees and slid his cock into her mouth. Brian groaned as her tongue ran up the engorged length. Her head bobbed faster and faster. The physical contact was nearly too much to bear. He held her hair in his hand as she sucked harder, her teeth gently nipping the tip of his cock. Finally, she slid back up and kissed him. “I missed you,” he said, breathing heavily. Lindsey pulled her robe over her head, and her breasts bounced slightly. He loved the way they stayed so perky and pink. He ran a finger over a hard nipple. “You always were so beautiful, Lindsey.” She smiled and guided him to the couch. Once they were there, she sat him down and straddled his hips. Brian slid up into her as she lowered herself. She moaned softly at the feeling of being completely impaled his cock. Lindsey moved her hips, grinding on him. The faster she moved, the more the energy between them threatened to consume her. She gasped as she moved faster, her breasts smothering his face as much as they could. Brian squeezed her ass, and that only made her want more. She clenched her muscles around his sex as she bounced. He groaned, running a hand up her chest. “Damn that feels good, Sis.” She cried out, not caring who heard. She wanted it all. She had to have him fuck her young brains out. “I love you Brian! I love you Brian! I…love…you! I'm cumming!” As her climax passed, he laid her back on the coffee table and spread her legs wide. With a smile, he rubbed her tight ass hole. “I love your cute little anus,” he whispered. Lindsey moaned softly. Brian spit on the tight entrance and pressed the head of his cock into her ass. Her eyes widened and she inhaled sharply as he slid in inch inch. Soon he was thrusting hard and deep into her ass. They both grunted and groaned as he slammed into her faster and faster. Lindsey dug her finger nails into his forearm as he thrust harder. “Fuck, Brian! Fuck my ass! Fuck your little sister hard!” He grabbed her hips and began fucking her ass harder than he thought possible. She moaned erratically. “Yes! Yes! I'm cumming!” When she felt Brian shoot his load into ass, a smile crossed her face. “Did I make you cum?” She asked innocently. “Always,” he said with a kiss. (_)(_)(_) Lindsey yawned as she walked into the kitchen. Brian was still asleep on the couch. “Are you hungry?” her father asked at the stove. “I can make my own breakfast.” “Lindsey, I am trying to help you.” “Well, no thanks. I will survive.” He sighed and turned off the stove. “Are you going to stay angry at me forever?” She shrugged. “Maybe. Don't worry, though. You will never see me or our child ever again once I turn eighteen.” (_)(_)(_) Joseph yawned as he pulled into Melanie's driveway. He hadn't been able to sleep for a week. Lindsey was determined to keep ignoring him. When Melanie walked out of her trailer, she was wearing her tight low riding jeans and black t shirt that clung to her body. “You look great,” he said as she got into his car. “Before you start driving, Joseph, we need to talk.” He groaned. “Did Lindsey call you?” “Yeah. She told me what happened.” He smacked his steering wheel. “That bitch is ruining everything. Look at what she has turned my life into!” “You did this, Joseph. No one made you seduce her in the first place. You told her you were a guy on the internet and then seduced her. Whatever happened after that is your fault.” Joseph glared at her. “You're saying that I turned Lindsey into a sex addict?” “Yes.” Before he could control himself, he sped out of the drive way. Melanie looked terrified as he drive down a dirt road that looked abandoned. “Where are we going?” “Some place private,” he said with a grin. He stopped at a dead end surrounded trees. “You fucked up, Melanie. Now I have to make you pay. What Lindsey has become is a whore, just like her mother. It is her own doing. She could have said no.” Joseph pulled out his gun. “But you have no choice,” he said, pointing the gun at her head. Tears started to form in Melanie's eyes. “Please, Joseph, don't. Just let me go. I won't tell anyone.” He jumped out of the car and pulled her out with him her hair. She screamed as he bent her over the trunk and yanked her jeans and panties down. “Stop,” she begged as he unzipped his pants. He thrust deep into her, groaning with satisfaction. As he raped her, he enjoyed the sounds of her screams. Then he came and picked her up her hair. He led her to the front of the car and sat her on her knees in front of him. “You got involved too much. You should have minded your own business and let you father rot in prison. But now you can have his punishment.” Joseph put the barrel to her forehead and pulled the trigger. The back of her skull sprayed over the trees. Then he got into his car and drove away. “Little bitch,” he mumbled as he sped down the dirt road.