Adult Story

Diary

An invitation is not what it always seems to be

This start of a story,is about role reversal, ..its fiction. with Domination and the like, I intend to carry on if I get any positive thoughts, if not I will confine it into the annals of the bin.
Hello J, I,ve just spotted a new group of teens ,which will be ideal for our clients, fax them and let them know ,that the new ones will ÂŁ80,000 each,and will be ready for collection,end of June, and tell them we have all colours this time.
I called the others ,and the reception committee would be waiting, how many Kath asked 9 at the moment,ages seem to range 19 – 30, may have to get rid of one or two, lets hope they all come up to scratch, see you shortly.
Hi boys I said, doing anything tonight , No was there reply,fancy helping me and my freinds with a little light work,and we will happily entertain you later. They eagerly, climbed into the back of our Minibus, sat down,and off we went.With our automatic Chloraform sprayer switched on , in the back of the air vents, they were all asleep very quickly.
The big gate entrance opened for us,and we drove through,and parked along side the celler entrance, each of us hauled our future sales goods off the bus, and after attaching them to an overhead rail, they were guided downstairs, for processing.As it took at least 2 hours for the chloraform to wear off,it gave us enough time to strip ,wash & tattoo each body with our mark, always making sure the goods did not get damaged.
Each one of our captives would be known by a name ,ie J1, ( That meant they had to be ready for the 1st week of June), if not the price dropped ÂŁ10,000 per week, for time lost. We needed to check their bodily fuctions were ok, but first they had to be whipped into some form of order,all our clients relied on disipline, and if they faulty ,then more often than not,they were disposed of , but we did,nt like that method of disposal so some of us kept them for own use, it was a great pleasure having your own personnal cock slave ,after a hard days work.
Girls, I suggest we tie each one to the wall straps , leaving thier cocks and balls free, , we will do the hot wax treatment immediately, don,t want any hairs to get in the way.And with that , wax was poored onto each male,make sure you ball-gag them ,keeping the noise down, don,t forget the pubes and arse.So each one was subjected to a good lathering ,and any bits missed with the hot wax,a cut throat razor was used to remove the balance.Then they were individually dipped into very warm water, thoroughly soaped and washed,dryed through an hot air dryer, and left for half an hour to settle.
Now it was time for their induction, Kath and I went into the first cell, lowered a lovely looking black boy of about 22 years ,down onto the floor, Kath took hold of his big cock, and said she is going to suck him off, she put his cock into her mouth and proceeded to suck , his eyes started to brighten up, but still with his ball gag in place,he was unable to say a thing. She wanked his cock with fury, he lasted a very short time,and his load flew all over us. Another blouse for the wash, I said. I think he would be ideal for our S. This Client, she loves virile black men,and I believe they are looked after very well,and when she has finished with them , pays them well,and sends them where ever they want to go to.
Next J2 was dragged into the whipping room, he was,nt so compliant, we had to be very careful how we treated our merchandise,as a literal whipping was bad for the skin, so I grabbed hold of his very big cock,and pulled it very hard,he winced with pain, I told him ,behave or I will put his cock inside a bottle,and wank him till he was erect,and leave him for an hour ,and then smash the bottle with a hammer, you will not enjoy that, and you won,t be able to piss for a week.This lovely white boy,was handsome,and I did not want to hurt him, but his complaining never stopped, and the bottle was fitted, we led to a cell,closed the door behind us , and watched him on the overhead camera,and was,nt he suffering.
J2 through to J6 were all good looking boys, they kept themselves in good condition, we had lots of clients ,especially Gays ,who enjoyed breaking a new cock or two in, these five were destined for the Arab market, mainly for use in hareems, but sadly for them, they had to be steralised, in the past our clients insisted on castration, we thought that a little harsh, so Key hole surgery was the next best, so as some of us were either Doctors and Nurses, a little operation was a simple task, anyway the money we earnt doing this ,supplemented our meager NHS salaries. We enjoyed our proper jobs,always taking care of the finer details of our patients.
I won,t bore you with the ins and outs of steralisation, a couple of snips in the right places,and all would be well. Key hole was much quicker ,and we still had time in theday to complete processing our merchandise.J7 – J9 were becomming a little awkward, they needed firmer discipline we realised as soon as skin was broken, the price dropped drastically, but problems we were having,and they had to be sorted.
We took J8 ,and in front of all the others, bound his cock very tightly, then bent him over a vaulting horse,and with a cat of nine tails,unleashed fury on his bottom, he was securly tied to metal bars at both front and back, so movement was almost impossible. This white male was destined for the heavy use Gay scene, they enjoyed a good wide arse,as many liked to double penetrate, and he had to be trained in the art of double cock sucking, and the clients like them lively,we hurt J8 for his own sake and thier ultimate pleasure.
Rather than use batons to practice the art of DP, we encourage our clients to send a couple of thier own slaves to fuck um & suck um, so after the beating had finished,J8 was lowered to the floor and was brutially abused by the boys, we all stood and watched whilst ,they firstly took off the cock twine, removed his ties to front and back, and as they were both strong boys this guy would be a walk over.With ball gag out,and an 10″ x 3.1/2″ cock in , some head and face slapping ensued, Bs cock never remained still for five seconds,he fucked J8s mouth so much so,he was gagging all the way, and just in case he thought of biting him,its very hard trying to bite a 3.1/2″ girth cock, your unable to get any pressure on the bite, I should know because as a young girl I was raped by a big boy,and with a cock of that size in my mouth I could scream for help either, but thats another story.
It was interesting standing their watching two cocks doing thier finishing work,when they ejaculated,sperm was flying around everywhere, J8s arse was full of it,and his mouth was full, the boys forced him to swallow the lot, and we made one of the others J7 to come and lick his arse clean.I think thier reading for export girls, have we got all there traveling documents ready,they had to go cargo, could,nt afford them being found by customs.
Kate contacted the various clients,and told them we wished collection and or shipping arrangements to be texted to us, and once the money had changed hands ,we would be able to release our goods.Everyone duly paid,and after a thorough final check-up they would be ready for the off.To avoid any contact with the outside world ,all were once again Chloraformed, and loaded,collected and out of our hands.
Kath ,shouted to me,we had another urgent order, to fufill, but this time it was to be girls over the age of 25, apparently ,at that age it was thought they would be nice and mature, before becoming old maids, we turned the order down, even though it was worth an extra bonus of 200k.
I made the decision that we would holiday ,and then in 6 weeks,start again, this was accepted, so I hope you enjoy me sharing with you my first venture into cruel business, i will return soon to share our next venture

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Fantasm

Our Time Together Chapter 2

Chapter Two
Sunday started like every other, I woke to an empty bed and a nice morning wood. I normally go straight to the shower when I wake but the dry feeling in my mouth from the well anticipated sex the night before needed quenched. I slid my underwear from the day before over my throbbing cock and headed to the kitchen and poured me some soda, with soda in hand I was on my way back to my bedroom when it occurred to me that Anna wasn’t up yet and hopes of catching her sleeping with out her covers and getting a chance to see her panty covered ass was more than I could resist. As I slowly walked to her door all my hopes were quickly shattered when I found only her foot and arms hanging from the covers. With a disappointed grin I finished my soda and put the cup in the sink. I couldn’t turn down another peek before I showered, as I stopped by her door I couldn’t believe how lucky I was. I knew at that moment my little girl was fully aware of what she was doing. Beside her bed was a pair of pink cotton panties that were not there only minutes ago, her covers were laying on the other side of her half naked body as she laid on her stomach her oversized shirt piled up half way up her back giving me an unimpaired view of her sweet young ass. I could feel my dick throb as I stood and stared at the light tan lines framing her firm white butt cheeks, a much larger than I expected patch of jet black pubic hair hiding her most intimate parts but feeding my imagination as I could only dream about what that virgin slit looked like.
I knew she was aware of me standing behind her as she laid there quietly on display for me. I couldn’t handle it any longer, I had to leave before I did something I might regret. I didn’t even make it into the shower before I emptied my load all over myself just thinking about her firm ass and that thick black bush, man how I loved that bush! Thoughts of her beautiful ass kept me turned on as I showered causing my stiff dick to throb until I was emptying my load again only after a few strokes while imagining what laid hidden under that jet black bush. Some how I managed to finish my shower without a hardon, I guess it was wore out from the previous two loads. With my morning routine finished I was dressed and headed to the kitchen while hearing the sound of plastic bags be ruffled coming from Anna’s room so I stopped by to tell her good morning. As I turned into her room I was rewarded with her standing with her back to me wearing only a pair of the one size too small cotton boy shorts I had picked put for her the day before, they were yellow with white trim around all the edges and fit her petite ass perfect.
“Good morning sweetheart.” I said catching her off guard.
“Oh you scared me! I didn’t know you were up yet.” Said Anna as she wrapped her arms around her chest to hide her boobs.
“I didn’t mean to scare you. How do you like your new panties, do they fit ok?” I asked.
“Oh I love them, they feel great but the front of them are a little smaller than my other ones. I mean they fit but
.” and just stopped there. I knew exactly what she was talking about, I knew her hair had to be hanging out all sides od the small panties.
“But what honey? What‘s wrong?” I asked.
“They just don’t cover as much I guess but I guess its not like I walk around in public in just my panties is it?” she said with a sound of hesitation.
“Honey I’m sure they are fine, if they feel good that is all that matters. Besides nobody see you in your panties any how, at least my I hope my my sexy little girl’s not showing people her panties.” I replied with a devilish grin.
“I guess you’re right, you are the only person who ever sees my in them any how and I know you like them or you wouldn’t have picked them out for me. Right?” she asked as I watched her arms fall to her sides uncovering her little boobs.
“See, no reason to worry. I do like them and from what I can see they look very nice on you, of course I think you would look nice in or out of anything you decide to wear.” I answered.
“Oh daddy! I love you so much!” Anna exhaled as she turn around and wrapped her arms around my neck. I could feel her hardened nipples against my bare chest as she squeezed me tight, I knew she had to be able to fell my excitement pushing through my shorts against her stomach. Instinct took over as I wrapped my arms around her placing my hands on her back and sliding them down until I felt the elastic band of her new panties. It all happened so quickly I didn’t even get a good look at her almost naked body I was lusting after. She hung from my neck, her head against my neck as she started telling me how thankful she was for all the things I do for her and how much she liked spending time with just the two of us. I agreed with her, gave her a kiss on her forehead as my hands slid over her panty clad ass cheeks and I eased her to the ground. My hands cupped her hips as I looked down seeing her firm tits for the first time, her fully erect brown nipples looked so tasty surrounded by the light brown skin that circled them perfectly.
“Now, let me see what all the fuss is about with your new panties.” I said as I slowly slid my hands from her hips taking her hands in mine and pushing her back and dropping her hands leaving her completely exposed for my viewing. She was right they didn’t cover much, in fact a whole lot less than I was expecting. Her black hair outlined the yellow cloth hiding the white trim completely while her thick bush was filling what cloth was there, I could only stare at the tight fabric hugging her young pussy tightly forming a perfect outline of her swollen lips. The panties had worked their way to the middle leaving little for the imagination. I couldn’t believe it, the little girl I had raised was standing only feet from me allowing me to see parts of her I haven’t seen since she was a child. I finally broke my stare from her cotton covered sex and admired her firm stomach and erect nipples as I made my way to her face. Her face, man I had never noticed how grown up her face had become as she stood there grinning at me.
“So what do you think, should I keep them?” she asked turning her palms out patiently waiting on my answer.
“I’m sorry baby. I just cant get over how beautiful you have become, you are definitely the sexiest thing I have seen in a long time! Yes! Yes I think you should keep them but I wouldn’t let your mama see you in them, she would probably say they are too small but I love em!
“Yeah, I don’t think I’ll let anybody besides you see me in them. I guess I should try the other ones on too.”
Anna showed no reluctance as she hooked her thumbs in the panties and pushed them to the floor stepping out of them and handing them to me.
“Here hold these while I go get the other ones.” as she handed me the yellow panties giving me no option but to grab them by the crotch. I instantly felt the heat as I wrapped them around my hand. I knew these were going to be even smaller than the last since I purposely bought them a size smaller. I watched her sexy little ass as she skipped happily to the other side of her room and grabbed a pair solid white thongs from the bag and held them up and giggled.
“These don’t have the extra padding in them like all my others. Still holding them up she turned facing me, I watched as she slipped one leg in and then raised the other giving me a quick view of her crotch. She was clearly excited from what she was doing, her black hairs were damp and matted together exposing a very thick set of lips hanging from their moist covering. With her panties pulled tight she runs her thumb between her butt cheeks putting the fabric where it needed to be.
“These feel funny! I feel naked except for between my cheeks. I think they cover less in the front than the others. Look!” Before she was finished talking she put her foot on her bed and had spread her legs offering me to see her barely covered slit, the thin piece of fabric only covering the tightest spot of her mocha hole before the small triangle of cloth wrapped her privates nicely.
The sight of her little brown butthole made my heart pound, I have always been a butt guy and seeing that tight virgin ass made me wonder if she would like a good ass fucking as much as her mama does. By now I had give up on trying to hide my excitement in my shorts knowing she has been able to tell it for the last thirty minuets and I wanted her to know what she was doing to me.
“What about these? What do you think of these?” asked Anna as she put her foot back on the floor and turned her back to me showing me her ass. Her little cheeks left the material visible all the way up between them. Before I could answer her she took me by surprise when she placed a hand on each cheek and pulled on them. “Do they even cover my butt hole? I feel like so naked back there.”
“Well, its covered but barely. They don’t cover much at all, they might as well not even have a crotch in them. A bigger size may cover more if you like how they feel but its up to you baby, if you keep em I would only wear them to sleep in or with pants because if you wear them with your shorts everybody will be able to see everything you have when you sit down or bend over
.”
“Oh I didn’t even think about having to bend over, I bet they will be tight!”
With her ass pointed right at me she bent over and touched the floor. I watched as the thin white cloth stretched across her brown hole but it looked different this time. The thin strip of material was soaked all the way across her thick lips and between her cheeks proving she was enjoying giving me the show as much as I was enjoying watching it. She stands up and starts taking the rest of the panties out of the bag and puts them in a pile on her bed.
“I think they will be ok. I kinda like how they feel on my butt, I bet they will feel good with shorts on. Well I had better get dressed, I cant walk around naked all day besides I’m getting hungry.”
She walks over to me and wraps her arms around me again pressing her body against mine. I return the favor and rest my arms across her shoulders, her panties still wadded up in my hand.
“I really like my new panties, I think I will wear these today.”
In a quick motion she stands on her toes and gives me a kiss on the cheek and stands in front of me.
“I’ll take those, unless you need them. You are welcome to wear them but I don’t think they will fit.” says Anna looking directly at the large bulge in my shorts taking the yellow panties from my hand and walking back to the bags and pulling her new shorts out.
“You finish getting dressed, if you would like we can go get something to eat. I’ve got something I need to take care of.” I said as she still stared at my crotch.
“Let me use the bathroom before you go in there, I won’t be long I promise.” Anna dropped her clothes to the bed and skipped from her room to our bathroom. I was standing at my closet when she exited the bathroom and ran to her room saying “Don’t take too long I am hungry!”

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Diary

Sex with Grandpa

No joke I met him (Eric, the main focus of my story) in the bathroom at a bar; yes it was a gay bar. It was late and mostly empty but there were a few night owls out. I was in the bathroom and I am at the urinal finishing up and Eric came up behind me and said, “I think you are gorgeous, want to fuck your grandpa?” He had guts. I looked over my shoulder and said nothing. I had never been approached that way before or been with someone of his type before so I basically ignored him. Please don’t take this the wrong way. He is very, very, chubby and I will just say he is fat. He is. Plus, he is mostly bald. He is 5′ 10″ and has average looks. He is certainly not a bad looking guy but I normally would not pick him out by his face as a great looker. His ear hair is completely overgrown and I originally thought it to be gross…along with his bushy eyebrows. The next part of the equation threw me off the most; he wasn’t kidding when he referred to himself as grandpa. After ignoring his first remark toward me he said, “Come on…67 isn’t that old.” I was 20 (a few months away from 21)…so yes it was, wasn’t it? And yes, I have a fake ID. Who doesn’t? There was no guy at the door and the bartender didn’t even check it anyway. I really don’t know why I bothered to get the thing sometimes.
I didn’t bother telling Eric my age until much later in our relationship; I doubt it would have mattered anyway. Eric continued to flirt with me in the bathroom. I became amused and flattered by his banter with me. Eventually, he said he had bet his friends a hundred bucks he could nail me tonight and/or fifty bucks he could get a blow job before we left the bathroom. I said it wasn’t likely and that I guess I am not worth very much and laughed sarcastically.
“Why don’t we just hang out a bit and you just tell them I blew you and get the fifty bucks, how would they know?” I asked. “You seem like you are pretty cool. I’m okay chatting a bit if you want.” I basically continued to convey to him that I liked his style and aggressiveness and was flattered by his persistence.
He said he has to get a picture with his phone for proof and pulled it out of his pocket. I was impressed he knew how to use the camera in his phone. I don’t mean to be rude but a lot of older people aren’t tech savvy. “Just get down and pose with your hands on my zipper,” he said. I smirked and apologized, said no and told him maybe some other time.
“No problem,” he said. “I have to piss anyway so I might as well since I am here.” He stood in front of the urinal and peed as we casually chatted and I washed my hands. It was just brief bits about the weather, etc. At this point, I never did find out if what he did next was on purpose, I assumed so, but he dropped his pants completely as if they slipped out of his hands as he was doing himself up and said “Woops.”
I remember distinctly thinking…really old man, you can’t hold up your pants. He stood there with his naked hairy ass facing me and asked for help.
“I kind of have a bad back and all the rain recently really makes it hurt worse. It is hard to bend down.” He said. “Could you be a sport and help me out here and pull them up for me.”
“Really,” I told him. “You can’t be serious?”
“Yes. I have a bad back and it would be nice to help me out…somehow. It is not asking a lot,” he stated. “First you hurt a guys feeling after he tells you he likes you and now you won’t help him out after he tells you he is in pain. I must of been wrong about you. I thought you were a nice boy.”
I actually felt bad after he said that and I in fact did really start to like him after his aggressive actions, playfulness, and wit he displayed so far. I had enjoyed chatting to this point albeit the circumstances were weird; I likely would have left the bathroom much sooner otherwise. Somehow he had just drawing me into a conversation. So…I squatted down in front of him to help him out. NO, I did not blow him in the bathroom. I did however notice how NICE his cock was because even though I had squatted down on the side of him to help, he turned and gave me a full frontal view as I grabbed his pants to hand up to him. He made a point of presenting his cock right at eye level to me and I totally admit I got semi hard looking and his big belly, grey (seriously overgrown) pubes, and his mushroom headed cock. Something clicked inside me and I just all of the sudden wanted him. I was attracted to him. It wasn’t just a mental attraction after all of the conversation we had, but now it was sexual. I think it must have been his want for me; I really liked that he wanted me and didn’t stop hitting on my. It was probably the cock too. I’m human. It was a NICE cock (by nice I mean it was large and had big veins which I love) and I could use a good fucking. My ass was craving for it to be hammered. He noticed me looking at it and smiled at me. I smiled back. I think that is when he knew he could get me.
At this point I will jump ahead by saying we both left the bathroom with nothing else occurring in there and it took all of about 30 more minutes in the bar for him to sweet talk me into following him back to his place. Then entire time at the bar I LOVED that he never left my side while we chatted. He literally kept body contact with me every second, which included several times where he had his hand on my lower back, butt, and he did this thing where he caressed my ears. He had magic fingers.
His friends ended up owing him a fifty bucks each because that night he had me naked within 5 minutes of being at his place. We got there, he poured me a drink and simply said, “Well, why aren’t you naked for Grandpa?” I smiled, went with my emotions and want I had developed to try something different and stripped almost on command. I was so excited by the grin on his face. He made me feel so wanted. I was on my knees undoing his pants in 6 minutes and he was totally naked in 7 minutes. I still remember thinking, “Wow, he is really fat,” as I undressed him but I seemed to get harder every second I looked at him. (This is the point in my life when I believe I became a chubby chaser. I only fuck chubby men now). I like how he made me stay on my knees the entire time and undress him. I tried to stand at one point to pull his shirt off but he pushed my shoulders back down and told me I belong on my knees for him, “always” he said. So he pulled his shirt off the rest of the way while I started to nibble on his bell, kiss it gently, and stroke my fingers up and down his legs. I especially liked it when he said, “Why is Grandpas cock not in his grandson’s mouth?”
I like that I discovered that day that I don’t care about body types and all the muscle bound hunks I had wanted before were pointless. I still look at hunky men though and masturbate. Why not? They are still hot. But I developed a new appreciation for a different type of man. Plus, I realized I felt comfortable and liked the idea of the whole grandpa thing after doing the whole dad thing. I love the age gap and the experience older men exhibit. I think the grandpa thing just triggered that excitement I had been wanting in my sexual relationships and only had achieved once before.
So, I was rock hard and dripping with pre-cum after undressing him when he sat in his chair, a nice leather recliner I might add. I gave him a blow job. I sucked and nibbled that mushroom head. I licked those balls to perfection. He remained soft for a time that was longer that most of my previous encounters blowing men, and I thoroughly enjoyed the process of making him hard. I just thought he had remarkable self control. The first suck for me was the hardest with Eric because I wasn’t used to him and he lasts a long time; my mouth got tired. I could only bob my head up and down so much before I get dizzy. I kept up with it and what seemed like an eternity later he came for me. I loved swallowing him. He makes a slight squeak as he orgasms. It is so cute. His sperm had a unique flavor. It wasn’t the worst I had tasted but it certainly was nothing that would keep me from swallowing him again. I had swallowed dreadful cum in the past so I was fine with his. If anything I would ask him to shower next time (yes, I was already thinking about a next time) because I remember I wanted him clean, especially if I get to rim his ass for him. I TOTALLY would have done it the first blow job but the positioning wasn’t right and I was too into his dick. His cock was really sweaty and had a tang to it (mmmmmmmmmmm, loved it though.)
After I finished swallowing him, he immediately took charge and had me crawl on my hands and knees to the coffee table and lay my stomach on it with my knees still touching the ground; the coffee table was very short and worked well for this. It was the perfect height for a fucking I thought. I was expecting him to kneel behind me and start to fuck my ass. Something different occurred though. He asked if I liked to be tied up and if he could “make me his own?” “Sure!” I replied, not realizing what the immediate future had in store for me. My arms ended up stretched across the table to the corners and he tied my hands to the legs. He then put rope around my knees and pulled my legs apart, tying my legs to each table leg leaving me face down spread eagle and tied to the coffee table. I figured he would take a break and do kinky things to me until he got hard again. No. The lights went out and he walked into his bedroom and closed the door. Seriously I thought. I called for him and he told me to “Shut up.”
“What?” I said.
The lights came back on and he immediately took a gag ball and silenced me. “I told you to shut up. You said you would be made mine and this is what it takes.” I kind of liked it but was still nervous at the same time. I didn’t realize I would stay that way until morning but I did. I laid on my stomach, naked and gagged until I saw the sun come up. I was scared at that point. I finally saw him come out of his room and he ignored me for a while. At first I got aroused by watching him walk around naked and I just liked how his cock swayed back and forth with each step. Then, it got weird because it was like I wasn’t there. I was beginning to freak out internally at that point. Finally, he approached me with a leather belt.
“This is going to teach you to speak when spoken to, suck when told to, bend over at my command, and take care of grandpa anywhere, anytime,” he said as he pointed to the belt.
He then told me to relax and that he thoroughly enjoyed the previous night and somehow he managed to put my mind at ease. I basically shook my head yes to him and all of his questions giving him consent for whatever he wanted as he talked to me. I honestly don’t remember if I was scared, nervous, turned on or all of the above. Maybe I am just easy. I don’t know? After I had relaxed and he was about to “train” me, the front door opened and two of the guys he was at the bar with walked in. I remember he joked around with them, told them how he had that little “fag” as he pointed to me, suck his cock, and how he would have me made into a good bottom grandson for “us” shortly. That unsettled me. The “us” referred to him and his friends as I would eventually find out. Plus, I thought it was awkward that I was naked and tied up and Eric was also naked but he talked with his buddies like everything was normal. They laughed a bit and he made them give him his money for me blowing him last night. He said a blowjob counts anywhere, whether it was in the bathroom at the bar or not. They paid him. They looked at me and said they would see me later and left. Eric approached me.
“You told me I could make you mine honey and I would love to do so. What I am about to do will make you my bottom,” he said. He once again seemed to sweet talk me and made it seem so kinky I suppose that I shook my head okay (because I was still gagged from the night before) and he began to whip me. After the first, second, third, fourth,….tenth, etc. he did not stop. I screamed through the gag and begged to stop but it came out as a mumble. At twenty he stopped and I knew it was twenty because he counted out loud. He said you need to learn and less than twenty will teach you nothing. I was soaked with sweat and felt exhausted. He was right though. I liked the kink. He took his time with the whips and probably did a whip across the ass and back area every ten or fifteen seconds. He left me for a while to calm down and relax. He came back with lube, white medical bandaging tape (the thicker kind), and a ribbed dildo.
He said “round two,” lubed up the dildo and I am not kidding shoved it in my ass with no warning and it was not done gently at all. It hurt and I screamed. He taped it in place so it didn’t pop out. Then proceeded to give me ten more whippings with the belt. The dildo made it seem more sexual and not like a beating and I…began to get into it. He asked after those ten if I wished to continue. I looked into his eyes nodded yes. He smiled and took the gag away and kissed me…something more happened for me though. I reached back out to him with my lips as he pulled away…he noticed, smiled again, and gave me a passionate kiss. I then saw him toss aside the belt and he pulled the dildo out. The tape on my raw ass hurt as he pulled it off!
At this point I was totally comfortable. I had no shame, especially after what I had done already, and told him flat out I needed to use the bathroom. He said “No. Do you trust me?” I did. I did. Then he proceeded to put down a plastic bag under my butt with newspaper on top like he was training a dog. He said he knew I must have to “poop” as he put it. Listen, on a side note we all know that anal sex causes the need to go, and one has to clean the tubes out generally when having anal. The combination of the dildo and not having a bowl movement for a day were not good. He stood behind me and said “go.” I didn’t. He kissed me looked into my eyes and said, “Sweetie, if you are going to be mine this has to happen.” I did it after a moment of him standing behind me watching. It was probably because I couldn’t hold it anymore. I just let it out. He cleaned me thoroughly, threw out the mess, and kissed me again. I loved that he cared for me that way.
He proceeded to get behind me and I know he lubed up. Then, once again without warning he rammed it in. He heard me moan in pain and I believe he gets off on that because he took it out…and rammed it again to hear me moan in pain again. Then he just settled in and fucked me hard for at least ten minutes. He went to town. There was a point when he stopped though and untied me. I wondered why and asked. I had been tied up through everything to that point. He said because he felt something on the back of his legs and butt. When he looked he noticed my bare feet, toes curled, caressing him and being held tight against him. He knew the toe curl was a sign I was his and I wasn’t going anywhere. It symbolized my enjoyment. He was right. He had me crawl into the bedroom on my hands and knees and he spent the better part of an hour fucking me, mostly doggy style. We finished up though with me on my back, my knees at my chest area and my ankles over his shoulders. He loved that angle he said for three reasons. One, I can’t go anywhere because he says he is so heavy I am stuck and can’t move, true. Two, he can just pile drive my ass if he hits the angle right, also true. And three, because he gets to look into my eyes as see me moan with pleasure and pain as he thrusts. True as well.
For months I was his toy. I sucked and swallowed him to no end. It blew him in dark restaurants, in the car, and on the train when we took it. But my favorites were in bathroom stalls and when I would visit his office and actually hide under his desk blowing him while he talked to his secretary! She never knew. No joke, once I spent ten minutes with Eric’s dick in my mouth while she stood in the doorway and he gave her important notes. Once he came while she was in his office filing papers. I still don’t know how he kept quiet. My favorite part was that we were always naked in his home. Clothes were not allowed, which got awkward at first when his buddies came over, but I got used to it (especially after month 4 or 5 when he started having me blow his friends and literally set me up as a fuck buddy for them). I did it though. I was so emotionally attached to him and didn’t want to lose him that I sucked, fucked, and did some other stuff I am not going to mention now, to Eric’s friends whenever he told me to. I thought if I didn’t I would lose him and I couldn’t bare it.
I moved out of my dorm after 6 months of being together and moved in with him. I basically lived with him anyway. I pretty much had slept with his cock in my ass every night. I loved it at first. But after about a year of being fucked endlessly by his friends more and more and him less and less I confronted him. I told him I was done with his friends. I was in it for him and I started to cry. He held me. We had the most passionate sex that we have had several months. He got me to come just from the excitement of being anally fucked (which doesn’t always happen). After he came inside my mouth, he waited a whole ten seconds before he said it was over and that was my goodbye sex. I had barely finished swallowing.
I cried for days. I didn’t know what to do. He wanted no attachments. Just sex. He was a jerk. He had me fooled I suppose. I thought it was supposed to be. I was young. I did move on. It was hard.

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MOM IS A CLOSET SLUT PART 3

It was only about 78 degrees outside but I was sweating profusely as I stood on the porch of the trailer preparing to enter. It was 11:20am and I knew mom was expecting me back any minute. I could not get over the extreme awkwardness I was already feeling before going inside. I had spent the morning watching my mother
 the woman who raised me my whole life
 fuck herself silly with a double headed dildo until she squirted all over her bedroom.
Disgust and shame for my sinful lusts have completely fled my mind and body. I no longer cared that my lust was wrong. All I knew is that I loved my mother. I loved her on a level that is beyond any boy had ever loved his mother. Yet I was absolutely terrified to see her at this moment.
I took a series of big breaths trying to calm myself. I gulped loud and opened the door and entered. Mom was sitting on the couch as I entered. Her face lit up in a glowing manner as if she had just seen me for the first time after my birth.
She stood up from the couch and began to approach me. She was so beautiful at this moment. She was wearing a super tight pink tank top and a black miniskirt. I had never seen my mother dress so provocatively except on the webcam. She was not wearing a bra and her harder than normal nipples were threatening to cut straight through the material. Even though I had no spunk in the tanks, I felt my dick twitch at the sight of her. She looked trashy and slutty
 And I loved every single inch of her.
Mom swayed up to me and was almost hopping as she approached with open arms. She wrapped me in a strong hug and I returned the firmness. My face was burried in her massive melons and as we swayed in out embrace, her jugs slapped the sides of my face. My dick jerked to attention again like a dog that wont stop barking.
Trying to pretend I didn’t understand her enthusiasm I asked “what’s up with you mom?”
“Nothing sweetie
 I just missed you.” she clenched tighter and burried her left nipple directly into my cheek. I was in heaven and would be okay if I never moved from this exact position.
Mom finally released her embrace and bent down to kiss me like normal. Only this time was a longer kiss. Same firm lips, same position, but longer and slightly firmer than ever before. I wanted nothing more than to open my mouth and give her a kiss from a man but I resisted. Mom eventually broke our clasp and pulled me to the couch by the hand. She told me to sit down and she would bring my lunch to eat while watching tv. This was something she never let me do and I was certainly going to take advantage of it. It was also nice to sit and cover my lap with a couch pillow.
She handed me the remote and walked towards the kitchen. Although the skirt she was wearing was a little longer than the one she wore earlier during her performance, it was still super short compared to anything else I had ever seen in person.
She approached the stove and bent down as she opened the oven door to check on the contents inside. I should have done it. I should have blown my goo in my shorts if I had much of any cum left. Because as mom bent over she displayed her perfectly bald pantyless cunt to me. I knew she didn’t have to bend over quite that far to check inside, nor as long, but I thank god she did. I imagined how bad ass it would be to freeze time, stroll over to her and fucking her brains out. OMG I wanted her so bad.
Slowly but inevitably mom pulled the chicken from the oven. She made our plates and brought me one. We ate in silence except for the tv. She sat next to me on the couch and I caught her glancing at me from time to time. I only know this because every time she looked at me, I turned my attention back to the tv from oogling her.
Mom was the first to speak when she said “I’m going out for an hour or so this evening. Is their anything I can get you while I’m out?” I declined her offer, not because I didn’t want anything, but because I could not think of anything other than the task at hand. Conversation resumed as normal as if her slutty dressing was the elephant in the room we did not mention.
After lunch I told mom I was taking a shower. I stepped into the bathroom, turned on the water, and opened the cupboard door. I found my shaving crĂšme (that I only used once or twice a month to shave my peach fuzz) and my way too expensive for my age 5 blade razor. I stood in the shower preparing to embark on a journey I had never really considered before. But mom said how much she liked a shaved dick, and if their was any chance I was going to get her to touch it, then I would have to get this deed done.
I lathered up my dick and balls for a long time while I mustered up the courage to bring such a sharp object to my most cherished items. I finally covered my nether region with a heavy coat of shaving cream with my razor in hand. I took a series of heavy breaths before making my first pass over my pubic area. I really don’t know why I had so much build up because it really wasn’t that bad. Shaving my balls was tricky, but if I stretched them just right and did slow passes, I got the job done without any tragic nicks. I even got so brave as to shave my gooch. That’s what I’m told is the region between my balls and my anus. I wasn’t quite old enough to have hair around my ass or I would have shaved that too.
After I tentatively rinsed myself and stepped out of the shower (after making sure my remains did not clog the drain) I stood in front of the mirror and admired my handy work. I’m not sure it looked any bigger like most people say, but it did look less repulsive. I wrapped myself in a towel and stepped out of the bathroom. I could hear mom make a soft moan from her room. I walked closer to to her door and place my ear to the door. I didn’t hear another moan but I did hear a series of mouse clicks. She was on her computer. But what was she doing?
I went to my room and without dressing I sat at my computer and logged into the webcam site. Mom was not online but I clicked on her profile anyways. I had wondered to myself if my mom could be anymore of a sexy slut than she is now
 And I knew the answer was most certainly a yes.
Her profile had recently been updated and two more pictures had been added. One, was of my mom sitting at her computer holding a butt plug in her right hand while pouring some KY lube on it with her left. This thing was rather large
 like as round at the bottom as a pool ball. The plug was pink and had three levels of bulges on it. My mom was wearing her current clothing in the picture so I knew she had just took and posted this pic.
The next photo was of mom leaned over in front of her desk with only the base of the plug sticking from her asshole. Mom literally just shoved this huge plug in her ass while I was showering and shaving my junk. I was so hard for her right now, that my erection had parted my towel. I wanted nothing but to pump it to get some relief, but my self control was more anticipating this evenings adventure.
I forced my screen off and some boxer shorts on. As much as I wanted to stroke myself, I knew I needed to wait. I stayed in my room for the next several hours playing games or browsing the web looking for anything to preoccupy my thoughts.
At 7pm mom knocked on my door and asked if she could come in. I said sure and she entered looking as sexy as she did before. Only I knew she had earlier plugged her ass with that big butt stuffer. She must do that often enough to be used to it because it was bigger than some porn stars are willing to take.
I was sitting in my chair reading the most current news of my favorite sports team as she walked around my desk to me. I didn’t bother putting on shorts earlier and I was still in boxers and a blank black t-shirt. I should have planned this better but at sight of her I felt the jerking start on my pecker. I knew it was only a matter of time before I had a raging boner that I would have trouble covering.
Although I debated my options, my mom made my mind up for me. She walked straight over to me and gingerly sat in my lap sideways. This had an instant effect on my dick and it almost made a sound as it jumped into her lower thigh. Mom just smiled at me without putting off that she noticed anything. Mom’s make up was done all trashy but she sure looked hot to me.
She finally spoke after a period of silent staring. “I’m going out for a bit
. I just wanted to say goodbye”
I opened my mouth to respond but without letting out a sound mom’s face approached and she kissed me. Her mouth too was partially open. We slowly closed our mouths together and finished the kiss. It was amazing. Mom started backing away and slowly reopen her eyes. Without another word she pivoted on my lap and began to sit up. My dick was almost pushing her off me. As she bent forward to get up, I felt my dick fling through the opening in my boxers. If my mom stood up, I would have no way to cover it. Without thinking about it first, I grabbed my mom’s hips and pulled her back onto me. She fell onto me with a thud and luckily my dick wasn’t crushed. When I caught her in my lap, I felt something poke me right on my leg. She was now in a position where she was straddling my left leg facing away from me. My dick was standing straight up right behind her right cheek.
I hunched over her and wrapped my arms around her midsection and rested my head on her back. I had to think fast so I blurted out “I love you mom
 you’re the best ever.” Although I meant it, I was mostly trying to provide any kind of excuse to my actions.
It was then that I felt my mom slightly grind herself onto my leg and say “oh baby I love you too
 more than you know.”
Mom then more forcefully pulled away from me. She put her hands on the floor to steady herself before she stood up. This caused her skirt to ride up and give me a full view of her ass and pussy from less that 12” away. The kicker was
 She was still carrying the butt plug. It was nestled into her sexy ass this whole time.
Mom stood up slowly and started straightening her skirt and shirt while facing away from me. I took this opportunity to grab the closest object to me and cover my RAGING boner. Unfortunately for me, the only thing I could get my hands on was an empty red solo cup that was on my desk. Without another thought I flipped the cup over onto my dick and laid back like nothing was going on. The typical smooth move for someone getting caught doing something.
Mom stood there for several seconds facing away from me. I saw a glistening on the top of my thigh. It took me a little longer to realize what it is then I want to admit. But it was my mom’s juices from her pussy when it rubbed and slid around on my leg. The sight gave me another thought. If I came in this cup, would it be with enough force to throw it from my dick?
 It was a goofy thought but the idea was enough to hold back an orgasm although I was on the brink.
Finally mom turned just enough to look at me over her shoulder. I couldn’t see her face but I think she was biting her lower lip hard as she looked at me. She scanned up and down my body no doubt noticing the cup. With only a cheery whisper mom said “I’ll be back later baby
 I’m definitely going to miss you while I’m out. “
Mom moved her left hand into the tiny pocket of her skirt and a second later dropped something on the floor right at her feet. Mom smiled and walked out the door without me saying a word. I looked down and saw that she dropped the tiny white thong she was wearing at the beginning of her morning performance.
I wanted it. I really wanted it. I lusted after the used piece of cloth resting inches from my feet. I convinced myself that I had bigger fish to fry and resisted the temptation to lung after it and spray it with my burning member.
I heard the front door open then close, so I jumped to my feet and ran to my dresser. I quickly changed my underwear and put on a pair of shorts I got last summer that I never worn because they were a little too tight. I threw on a blank white t-shirt in my best attempt to make myself unnoticeable from the neck down.
Without a moment of waste I headed out the front door and hustled through the field towards the truck stop. Although in my head the trip was only a mile, it was closer to two. I was so excited to get there that the walk did not take long.
As I pulled up to the back of the business I noticed my moms car parked out back. I walked to the side entrance door and noticed the clerk on duty was helping other customers from their little cashier cage. I scooted along the isle’s to the men’s restroom and slowly stepped inside. Unfortunately the door was not lockable as it was a multi stall public bathroom. It was really gross too. The floors were dirty and sticky and the room smelled of sewage.
As I walked towards the far stall neighboring the next door female restroom my heart began to thump like crazy. Did I really have the guts to do this?
“What do you mean no?” I heard a husky voice say from the far stall of the restroom. In a panic I silently ducked into the fist stall to me and locked the door. “Well fuck you then you dumb cunt.” the voice barked again and I saw through the crack a man exit the stall, walk past me and exit the room. He was a really heavyset and hairy man. Probably a truck driver.
“Anybody else?” I heard my mother’s voice call out. My heart thumped harder than ever. I was frozen. My mind was racing and I couldn’t move a muscle. “I’m really horny over here” I again heard my mother quietly say into the room. I did not need anymore motivation.
I walked to the far stall and opened it a bit. The hole in the wall was much bigger than I expected. It was almost as round as a bowling ball and anyone could put a head through it. I needed to hurry before mom looked through the hole and saw me. I ran to the hole and stood against it snuggly with my face against the paper thin wall.
“Well hello there
 lets see if you have the goodies I’m looking for” mom said as her hands reached into the hole and grabbed the front of my shorts. I was beginning to panic and was thinking about turning to run for the door. I couldn’t do this anymore.
Mom had a firm grip on my shorts and before I knew it, through the hole she managed to unbutton my shorts and loosen the zipper. It was time to flea and I started to shuffle towards the door. In one motion, Mom was able to pull the front of both my shorts and boxers down and exposed my recently shaved cock. I froze and I couldn’t have moved if the place was on fire. My heart was no longer beating at all.
“OMG finally” mom yelped with a cheery voice. She wrapped her right hand around my cock and started to slowly pump as she used her other hand to push my shorts and boxers to my knees. I was in pure bliss. Mom was finally touching my cock and the euphoria took over my body. I was determined to hold off my orgasm as long as I could but it was seconds away.
“It’s leaking
 you must be excited to get off by momma” mom said in a firm tone. Did she refer to herself as momma like she did on cam? Or because she knew it was her son’s cock in her hand?
 Either way, at this moment I didn’t give a fuck.
Before I knew it mom threw her mouth onto my dick. It was warm, sloppy and perfect. Mom aggressively bobbed on my shaft and her lips and nose struck my body on every thrust. She was shoving my cock in her expert throat every time she leaned into it. I was in pure bliss.
“I’m gonna cum” flew from my mouth in my best disguised voice that I could. Mom sunk all the way onto my dick and held her head there. Her hand gripped around my balls and pulled me towards her. I couldn’t hold back anymore. I released my load and I felt every single spurt of cum shoot into her throat. Over and over and over again my dick pulsed and launched cum into her.
By the time I was finished and felt my dick start to soften, with my dick still in her mouth mom gulped a few times then continued to bob. It wasn’t long before I was able to maintain a semi hardon.
Mom stopped and pulled her mouth free. She gulped a couple more times and said “I’m a dirty fucking cum dumpster
. turn around and bend over. I want to lick your ass clean.”
I didn’t know how to react to this. If I hadn’t known it was my mom in there I would be concerned about someone telling me to turn around and expose my ass to the hole. But I knew better. I turned around and bent a little placing my ass against the hole. Without hesitation mom lunged forward and started aggressively licking at my ass. I’m certainly not gay or anything, but this was a sensation almost greater than the blowjob. It was incredible and I never wanted it to end. Mom licked around the hole, then wiggled her tongue partially inside and rocked it in and out.
She stopped (sooner than wanted) and said in a matter of fact tone “Give me your cock”. Without delay I turned around and stuck my dick through the hole again. This was now the moment my perverted lust reached an unforgivable level. Mom grabbed my cock and I could tell she was backing herself onto it. I felt my dick glide right through the wet and hot opening to my mothers pussy.
She leaned back all the way to the hole and I my dick sunk into her like a hot knife in butter. I leaned back and looked down and I stared at my cock inside her. Just an inch below the butt plug she was still carrying. This was the pay off. This is what had been lusting for and it was finally happening.
What came over me was unknown. I had never had sex before, but I thrust my hips back an forth like a mad man. I pounded myself in and out of her with a fury I never knew I had. I heard mom moan and scream out “fuck mommy
fuck mommy”
 That’s certainly what I was doing. I hammered it in and out of her as hard as I could and I felt another load on deck that was ready to swing away at any moment.
With a disguised voice I called out again that I was ready to cum. Without missing a motion mom barked “cum in me baby
. fill mommy’s fuckhole”
 I didn’t have to be told twice. I again unleashed a torrent of goo that was tossed into my mother’s pussy as deep as I could get it. Over and over again my cock pulsed and I continued to thrust until the last dribble leaked into my mother. When I was finished I leaned against the wall and used it to support my body because I was completely exhausted and weak kneed.
After a few seconds mom pulled from my cock that slipped out with a sloppy plop. She turned around and stuck my dick in her mouth and slowly sucked on it for a few seconds getting every ounce of our juices from my dick.
“I needed that
 Thank you” mom said with a hoarse voice. I heard her stand up and walk out of her stall in the women’s restroom.
This was the point where my fantasy plan ended. If mom drove home right now, she would know I was not home and raise suspicion. I pulled my pants up and bolted from the business. Mom’s car was gone so I ran and ran and ran home trying to beat her there. I was not in the kind of shape to be running in the dark like this but I gave it everything I had to give. When I approached the trailer I saw mom’s car in the driveway. I was so fucked right now. I walked up to the front door and peeked inside. Mom was not in the living room. I quietly turned the knob and stepped inside. I went to my room and was glad I made it inside without being spotted.
I shuffled into my room and there my mother sat. She was sitting on my bed with the biggest eyes I ever saw. She no doubt recognized my clothing and terror crossed her face. We stayed motionless and stared at each other in shock as the reality of what we did
 what I did came full circle.
What am I going to do now
?
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Adventures of Pinkie: TRUCK PULLING COMPETITION

It has been a few months of heavy torment for pregnant Pinkie and her udders. She kept spending most of the time on that truck, fucked in the ass and being fed strictly with nutritious sperm and water. The vixen was often cuffed behind that truck, constantly in a state of bliss from the pain and pleasure. Her belly started to expand 3 weeks ago and was now hanging down bellow the Outlaw’s slave ribcage. Still not nearly as low as the large pendulous jugs dangling off the truck.

Fantasm

Boy Did My Daughter Surprise Me Chapter 6

Chapter 6
I woke a few hours later still laying on top of the sheets with a thick hardon wondering if the girls had came in my room to see my cock or not. With the urge to pee I used the bathroom and laid back on the bed. As I laid trying to go back to sleep I saw the hall light come on. I heard whispers from the hall, it was the girls sneaking in. Knowing they were on their way my dick started to swell again so I rolled onto my back so they could get a good view. With my eyes closed I could hear them getting closer, I heard Amber tell her it was hard. The two girls were standing by my bed staring as my dick shook from the instant turn on. I listened to them talk about how big it was, how they couldn’t wait till their birthday and how much it would hurt going in them. My dick wasn’t the only thing swelling, it really made me proud to know two hot teenage girls were looking at my dick and liked what they saw. I thought I would give them a show so I rolled on my side and spread my legs. “Look how big his balls are.” I heard Emily say. They watched for a while. They were leaving the room when I heard Amber “See I told you, he sits in here and jacks off looking at teen porn and cums on his underwear, see there lays his underwear.” Once I saw the hall light go off I had to do something about the major hardon I had so I jerked off right then cumming on my stomach and laid there to go to sleep. Waking up as the sun came through the window I heard the girls getting ready for school so I grabbed a pair of shorts, pulled them on and headed to see them before they left. They were already dressed, Emily was sitting on the bed wearing a pair of Ambers shorts and the shirt the coach had given them. Amber was at the computer, I could tell she was in her email but she closed it quickly when I entered her room and spun around in the chair. She was wearing a white skirt, long enough for school so it hid everything nicely with a pink button up shirt. As I stood and talked to them I noticed both of them looking at my crotch every chance they got, I noticed Amber wiggling around in the chair as she said “I hate this skirt, its so long it feels like a dress!” as she squirmed around it slid up enough to see that she wasn’t wearing any panties. “I’m going to change, I cant wear this thing.” She stood up and went to her dresser and started going through her shorts till she found a pair she liked and went to the bathroom to change. I told them bye as I headed to the shower. After my shower I went to work as normal, trying not to think about what I had started with my daughter. Curiosity was getting to me, I found myself checking my email often hoping for a new picture. It was after lunch when I couldn’t stand it anymore so I checked opened my email to look at some of the pictures I already had, but I had a new one from her. I could feel my dick start to swell as I opened the email, sure enough she had sent three new pictures. They were all of her, clearly taken by someone. They were of her in a bathroom stall. The first one she was sitting on the toilet with her shorts around her ankles, the next she was slid to the end of the seat with her legs spread wide showing her beautiful pussy and the last she was bent over spreading her cheeks with her shorts still around her ankles. My dick was throbbing, my little girl was turning me on more than any woman has in years. I stared at he pictures until work got busy again, not able to check my email the rest of the day.
I had just got home and sat down to the computer hoping to find some new pictures in my email when my phone rang, it was Amber telling me I didn’t need to pick her up one of the other girl’s mom was bringing her home. I opened my email, disappointed to find she had not sent anymore pictures. I went to the kitchen to start getting dinner ready. I was almost done when Amber got home, going strait to her room to drop her bags and coming back to the kitchen still wearing her gym shorts and tanktop. She immediately came over to me and gave me a hug and asked what she could do to help, I told her I had it she could go clean up and get ready for dinner. I watched her bubble butt in her gym shorts as she made her way to her room causing light swelling in my shorts thinking about the pictures. I finished the meal and called her in to eat. As she came in I noticed she had removed her bra letting her thin shirt lay against her firm B cup breasts, her nipples pushing at the thin cotton. We ate and talked as normal, trying to hold back the thoughts of her naked and catching myself staring at her breasts every chance I got. Dinner was almost over when she caught me looking at her breasts and smiled at me. When we finished eating she got up ant took our plates, noticeably shaking her thick butt and pushing it out for me to see. Watching her walk around the kitchen bare footed in her short shorts and shirt kept the swelling going. As she bent over to put the dishes in the washer I had a clear view of her butt, her shorts rolled over at the top I could see the top of her butt crack so I knew she wasn’t wearing panties either. It was clear to me that she was taking the advice of the stranger telling her to tease her daddy but how far would she take it? I shoved my stiff dick over to one side and joined her in cleaning up. As we finished she made her way back to her room, I sat back at the computer to find she had sent me two emails.
“Hey honey, sorry I don’t have any pics. I just wanted to tell you I have been thinking about what you said about your daughter teasing you and how much you enjoy it. I think I will try it some more, would you tell me the things she does that you enjoy? Thankx be back later.”
“I think you are right I showed up for dinner wearing my cheering shorts without panties and my sweaty tank top without a bra, he couldn’t keep his eyes off me. He had a BIG hardon when he stood up. This is fun I wonder if would like to see more?”
I had to e-mail her back, I wanted to see how much she would listen to this strange man telling her to tease her daddy.
“So you want to tease your daddy, I know he will enjoy it as much as I do. So how are you going to tease him next, I’m sure he will be looking now. Is it turning you on to tease him?”
“Yes it turns me on to know I can make him hard. I am getting in the shower I think I may forget my towel on accident or leave the door open when I go in there. Do you think he would like that? Got to go!”
“Let me know how it goes”.
I had just closed my emails when she came through my room to the bathroom, noticing she wasn’t carrying any clothes or towel but I didn’t say anything. I watched as she went in the bathroom not shutting the door. Knowing she left it open hoping to tease me it was all I could do not to get up and try to sneak a peak at her sexy body but I didn’t. I heard the shower running so I knew she was in the shower so I got up and made my way to the bathroom, to my surprise she was still standing naked in front of the mirror so I stopped hoping she hadn’t seen me yet. I stood and watched as she played with her hair and made poses in the mirror until she turned and stepped in the shower. By now I was about to blow my load in my pants, her teasing was definitely working. I sat anxious as she showered knowing she didn’t have a towel or any clothes with her, wondering if she would come out naked and get one or put her clothes back on. My mind raced with all kinds of scenarios as I pictured her naked body in the shower. As my mind raced with high hopes of her showing me her naked self I heard the shower water cut off, the shower curtain slid open. “Daddy, you out there?” she asked. “Yeah, what’s wrong?” I replied. “I forgot a towel, will you bring me one?” I told her I would and went to the laundry room and got a towel, positioned my throbbing hardon the best I could and went to the bathroom. I entered the bathroom to find my best wishes had been granted, she was standing in front of the shower water dripping from her tight body. I found myself staring at her freshly shaved mound as I reached the towel out for her to take, she took it from my hand and I turned to leave when I heard her say thank you with a soft giggle. I made my way to the couch a sat down, waiting to see if she would come out naked or put her clothes back on. I saw the light turn off seconds before she came through the door completely naked holding her dirty clothes over her breasts and stopped in front of me “Sorry, I forgot my clothes too. I didn’t want to bother you again.” said Amber. “That’s ok, there is no reason for you to be ashamed you are a big girl now and don’t have to hide anything from me.” I answered. Her arms fell exposing her firm breasts “I guess you’re right, it not like you haven’t seen me naked before.” she said as she walked to her room with my eyes stuck to her thick butt.
By now my heart was racing, my little girl just stood completely naked and was comfortable doing it and it was all because a man she don’t know told her too. I knew she would want to tell him what she had done so I went to check my emails, she had already sent him a message.
“OMG! I can’t believe what I just did I let my daddy see me naked twice. I can’t believe he didn’t fuss at me he seemed to like it. I could see his dick hard in his pants. What can I do next?”
“Wow, you are a naughty little girl! I bet he loved seeing your sexy body, I sure love seeing it. As far as what you do next, that is up to you. My daughter seemed real comfortable showing herself to me so it wasn’t long before she would walk around naked every time my wife wasn’t home. I will never forget the first time I caught her playing with herself, I think she done it on purpose cause I knew she did it but she left her door open and I could hear her moaning. I watched her a few times before she ever let me know she saw me. Just have fun and don’t do anything that makes you uncomfortable.”
“I want to be naughtier!!!!!! I like being naked and I liked him seeing me naked. My mom doesn’t live with us so I could be naked almost all the time, I wonder if I could get him naked in front of me. I would love to see him walking around naked. Im gonna take you some pics maybe he will catch me. LOL”
I couldn’t believe she wanted to see me naked, It seemed that she was going to quit wearing clothes around the house. I don’t know if I can handle that, I would be walking around with a boner all the time. I knew she was in her room taking me some pictures so I walked toward her room to find she had left her door cracked, she really wanted me to catch her. I stood and stared at her door but couldn’t bring myself to opening her door so I went back to my computer and waited for her pictures. By now I had my pants around my ankles stroking the boner she had given me, looking through her pictures when her email came.
“I left my door open but he didn’t catch me, maybe next time!”
She had sent a few pictures too, the first was her standing in front of her open door naked with her the handle of her hairbrush deep in her pussy. The rest varied from close-ups of her fingers in her wet pussy to the last one of her sucking the handle of the brush. With the last picture still on my screen I leaned back in my chair and released my well deserved load across my stomach and milked the rest out. With a cum covered hand I reached and closed the screen and stood up to get cleaned up, pulled my cum covered shirt over my head. When the shirt crossed my eyes I saw Amber standing in the doorway. There she stood still naked staring at me, my cum covered dick still standing at full attention with my pants around my ankles.

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