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Mistress in the Making Phase 2

Layla wanted to tell her aunt how much she felt about following her footsteps. Instead, she learned something more valuable through the insight of her aunt’s slave…her sister Laura.

amy and me 2

After what happened with Amy and I it was the best sleep I ever got in my life. I didn’t even care that I was on the floor. Such a peaceful sleep. “Hey, wake up…wake up…HEY JACKASS WAKE UP!” I shook myself away staring at my ceiling. Sitting up and turning my head I saw Amy standing in the doorway in her Pajama bottoms and tank top. I checked the clock on my nightstand 5:07 A.M. “Why in the hell did you wake me up so early?” Amy responded by throwing a towel at me. “Shower, Breakfast. You can’t run late today.” Amy walked away. I shook the sleep from my mind and remembered last night. Closing my eyes and remembered everything. Throwing her up against the wall…Tearing her ass apart. Thinking of it got my dick hard again. Poking my head out the window I saw no sign of Miss May around so I took it as my sign to run to the bathroom.
I entered the bathroom and shut the door. Turning around I saw Amy brushing her teeth. I walked up behind her and grabbed her left ass cheek and gave it a squeeze kissing her on the neck I asked her “So how’d you sleep.” Spitting out the toothpaste in her mouth and rinsing her mouth she turned to me spitting the water in her mouth in my face. “I slept good. My ass hurts though, and I have a big hicky on my neck.” I laughed and looked at Amy’s neck. The big purple mark looked like Mike Tyson punched her in the neck. If you looked closely you could still see fading bite marks. “You’re welcome.” I said with a grin as I stepped into the shower turning it on. I felt the hot water splash all over my face. I just stood there letting the water fall on me. Everything was good until I felt a familiar hand grip my cock…Than everything was great. I felt Amy’s lips on my neck lightly sucking and biting making me harder than ever. And I couldn’t ignore the feeling of her firm tit’s pressing into my back. I started fucking her hand. I felt my balls tighten and I felt my cum raise to the tip of my dick. Right as I was about to shoot Amy stopped. I felt my cum retreat back to my balls.
Amy stopped kissing my neck. I turned around to see Amy grabbing the shampoo bottle and squirting some into her hand as she rubbed it into her hair. “Why did you do that cock tease?” I asked in dis belief. “Well I figured after last night you wouldn’t have much cum left…and you’ll need to have some jizz left for today. So I decided to pump you full and let you blast it later.” Amy said as she pushed me out of the way to get in the way of the water. I just stood behind her dumb founded. And a little pissed. I decided to get a little pay back. After we washed up and she stepped out of the shower Amy sat on the toilet to blow dry her hair. I took this as my signal as I bent between her legs and started to lick and slurp her cunt. I had her moaning and groaning. Amy dropped the blow dryer which was now blowing hot air onto my dick making it hard again. Amy grabbed my head trying to pull me deeper and deeper into her cunt. “B-Bab-Babe im…im…IM..IM GUNNA CU-“
Before Amy could finish her sentence I pulled my head away and walked out of the bathroom back into my room drying myself off. My dick deflated as I pulled on a black shirt with a white Cross on it and black cut off denim jeans. I walked downstairs in to see Amy sitting at the table taking a white pill and drinking water. “What was that?” I asked. “Birth Control.” Amy said like it was nothing. “Miss May lets you take birth control?” I asked “She doesn’t know. My friend gets a prescription…But she doesn’t need it. I don’t think she can have kids so she just gives me her pills.” Ok I thought. I poured myself some coffee and sat at the table. “So you ready for today?” Amy asked. “Why what’s today?” I asked. “Field trip to some camp. We’re supposed to learn leader ship by looking after a group of kids or some shit.” She said drinking the rest of her water. “Eh…Im not really good with kids.” I said. “Neither am I but if we want to pass leadership we need to do this.” She said. “How longs the trip?” I asked. “Well its up in New Hampshire. It’s probably about an hour and a half trip all round. And we won’t leave until five.” Amy grabbing her back pack. “Really?…On a fuckin Friday.” I said in disbelief. “Hey is this a good outfit.?” Amy asked. I stared at her. Tight black shirt. You could tell she wore no bra. And a black and green checkered skirt about six inches above her knee. And to top it off she was wearing these Goth boots that just scream fuck me. “You look hot.” I said trying not to get hard. “Why thank ya Psycho. Now let’s go. I want to introduce you to some people.” Amy said as we left the house.
We walked and held hands. Her hand would “Accidently” brush over the seat of the crotch sometimes and sometimes id accidently palm her ass cheek. We walked past our school and went to the foot-ball field. We walked to the bleachers where I saw a bunch of other people sitting. People who Im guessing were gothic and Punk and Emo. Amy stopped me and smiled. “John. Let me introduce you to my friends.” Amy stepped up to a girl who was dressed in gray skinny jeans. White converses and an All-time low t-shirt. “This, This is Jessica. Shes our happy little Emo.” Amy said patting her on the head. “Hiya.” Jessica said with a smile and a wave. Amy walked up to the next girl who just oozed of darkness. The girl was making out with some dude who didn’t even look like he belonged with the rest of the bunch. “We call this little creature Vampira. Her real name is Vanessa. But call her that and your dead.” Amy said pulling the girls face away from the dudes. “Say Hi.” Amy said trying not to give an evil smirk. Vampira looked at me. Black and blood red hair. Snake Bites. Dark rings and bracelets topped off with Tripp pants black sneakers. She smiled at me flashing her fangs and went back to the guy. I looked at the last girl who was sitting at the end of the bleachers in the upright fetal position. Wearing black skinny jeans and a gray shirt. “This one…” Amy started as she walked up to her. “This girl is the sweetest little submissive you’ll ever meet. I mean tell this girl to do anything and she’ll do it.” Amy sat above the girl patting her head. “Her name is Lilith.” Amy said. “Hey.” Lilith said. “And guy’s this is my roommate slash Boyfriend John Psycho Fields.” Amy said pointing at me. I just stood there awkwardly until we had to get on the bus.
Amy and I sat in the way back with Lilith and Vampira. Lilith sat in front of us with Vampira. “Hey. I want Lilith to sit with us.” Amy said looking at me. “Ok but there’s no room.” I said stating the obvious. Amy jumped on my lap and Lilith sat down. “Now there is.” Amy said grinding her ass into my dick. I looked at the seat across from me and I saw Max and that ginger chick he was with in the library. Max waved hey and I waved back. As the teacher got on the bus, the bus took off and off we went.
About 10 minutes into the ride I noticed Amy adjusting her position and every time she did that her skirt would ride up. After about the fifth time she adjusted her position I could easily lift her skirt up and to my surprise she was wearing No panties. I looked at Lilith who was staring at Amy’s ass with a hungry look in her eyes. I tilted my head back to see if Max noticed. I don’t think Max did. Maybe because he was enjoying the sing along that everyone on the bust except for a few students participated in. Or maybe because the ginger was bobbing her head on his cock. Max leaned back with his eyes staring at the ceiling with one hand pushing the girls head down.
My cock sprang alive. I poked Amy in her rib as she turned around to look at me. I pointed to Max. Amy looked over and laughed. She then turned to me and gave me a devilish smile and whispered into my ear. “This is why I wanted you to save cum. To shoot it into me on the trip here.” Amy looked at Lilith and told her to keep watch. “But you’re not wearing any panties. Last thing we need is you getting caught with my cum dripping out of you.” I said. Amy thought for a second than cursing herself before leaning up.
Amy leaned up with what little room she had and I unbuckled my pants and slid the down enough to get my rock hard rod up in the air. Amy put her skirt over my cock. She wiggled around until the head was poking at the entrance of her cunt. She took a deep breath and sat down. I bit into my hand to stop me from groaning to loud. Once Amy’s ass was sitting on my lap I whispered into her ear. “Now what?” Just than one of the teachers sat up and announced “STUDENT’S WE ARE NOW ENTERING NEW HAMPSHIRE THE ROADS ARE GOING TO BE VERY BUMPY!!!” Amy laughed and leaned back and said “And now this.” We sat still for a few seconds and within seconds the bumps on the road gave Amy an excuse to bounce happily on my cock. If you listened closely you could hear my balls hitting her ass cheeks. I looked over at Lilith to see her hand down her pants rubbing her clit furiously. And once again at Max who was also taking advantage of the bumps. Every time the bus bumped he would jump and jam his cock into the brunette’s mouth. I turned my attention back to Amy who was breathing heavily and sounded like she was close. I stood up a little and grabbed her hips jack hammering my cock into her already pounded pussy. Amy bent forward and bit the seat in front of her as I felt her pussy clamp onto my cock. I knew she was coming and coming hard. After she settled down she turned to Lilith and spoke. “Im not wearing any panties and I can’t have his cum dripping down my leg all day so suck his cock for me like a good little slut will you?” Amy said more of a demand than a question. Lilith nodded. Amy sat up and as Lilith bent down to suck my cock Amy sat of Lilith’s head making her deep throat. I was in pure heaven. Every time the bus hit a bump. Amy would jump a little making Lilith’s head go up and then slam her juicy ass on the back of her head making her deep throat again. It was too much to bare. Amy stood up and I grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed them as wave after wave of cum went down Lilith’s throat and she swallowed like a champion. I stuffed my dick back into my pants and turned my head to Max who was looking at me laughing and cheering. I hugged Amy from behind and drifted off to sleep.
“Dude wake up. Rides over.” I woke up to Max pulling me out of the seat. “Dude…I can’t believe you fucked Amy.” He said with a laugh. “Believe it.” I said yawning. “But what we did right there was nothing compared to Last night.” Max looked at me wide eyed and laughed. “Fuck Psycho your name is Pimp Daddy John.” We got off the bus and Max checked his cell phone. 8:50 A.M the sun shining bright and I hated it.
The camp counselors split the girls up from the boys. The boys take the boys group and the girls take the girls group. We spent around 4 hours playing with the kids. Basket-Ball. Kick-Ball. Soccer. I didn’t mind it. It was fun but all I could think about was the bus ride home. Me and Max split up the kids with the rest of the 5 boys in the class. Max and I decided to have a free play. Kids where hitting and throwing balls. I looked to the ground and say a black jump rope. I grabbed it wrapped it up and put it in my pocket. Max saw me and laughed. “Got any plans for that?” He said. “Ya a few. I just need to know where to go.” I said looking around. “Well there is the storage closet down that trail. That’s where they keep all the extra food and shit. Found that out when I went to camp here when I was a kid.” “Dude you went to camp here…that sucks.” We laughed and gathered up the kids for lunch. I met Amy in the lunch line and told her to meet me near the bathrooms. I left the mess hall and walked to the bathroom stalls. Within five minutes Amy walked up me eating an apple and throwing it on the ground. Amy got behind me I didn’t know why. All of a sudden I felt he jump on my back. I hunched forward and piggy backed her down the hill. And sure enough just like Max said I found the storage closet. After to checking to see if it was locked (which is wasn’t) I set her down closed the door and locked it. She immediately pulled up her shirt showing me her nice big tits which I happily attacked with my mouth. Sucking on one nipple while pinching and twisting the other one switching off sometimes. The only sound you could hear besides me suckling was Amy moaning. I slipped my hand inside her skirt and finger fucking her nice and hard. She had to pry my head off her tits. She took my head in both hands and shoved her tongue in my mouth. I broke the kiss and picked her up putting her on the window sill so her pussy was eye level with me. I looked at her with a smile and shoved my head between her legs and sucked her pierced clit in my mouth licking all over her clit and shoving my tongue in her wet dripping hot hole. “John I want you inside me now!” I looked at her almost threw her off the window sill. I Puller her skirt down and whipped my cock out. I shoved it in her mouth roughly. Smashing her face against my pelvic bone. One my cock was lubed up enough I pushed her roughly against the wall and in once swift motion shoved my cock up her tight asshole.
“ITS PSYCHO BITCH!” I growled into her ear. I pounded as hard as I could into her ass all the time she was screaming for more. It sounded like she was getting killed. I hoped to God no one heard her and walked in. I threw her onto the ground and put my knee on her back. I took out the black jump rope from earlier and tied her hands together. I turned her over so she was on her back. I got between her legs and lined my dick up between her. I looked at her in the eyes. Amy made eye contact with me and licked her lips and only said “Fuck your whore.” That was music to my ears. I shoved all of my dick in her tight little pussy. “YESSSSSSS!!!!!!!!” She screamed. I pounded as fast as I could like a piston in and out of her pussy. Each thrust moved her a little bit across the floor until her head was hitting the wall. It was all fun and games until there was a knock on the door.
I stopped mid thrust and froze in fear. We stayed quiet. After a while we heard a soft mousy voice. “…Amy…John…” I got up and opened the door a crack to see Lilith with her head down. I opened the door and poked my head out and looked both ways before roughly pulling Lilith inside and locking the door. Amy (Still Tied up) tried her best to look forward to see Lilith looking at her. “The camp counselors are looking for you.” Lilith said. “Shit. Untie me.” Amy said. I reluctantly untied her and got all of her clothes together. Amy left the cabin and turned to me. “Sorry Psycho. Fuck Lilith.” Amy said running to the mess hall. My eyes widened as I looked at Lilith really studying her. Streaks of blue in her black hair and her low cut black shirt. Lilith walked towards me looking at me as we made eye contact. My eyes where blue. But her’s where Icy blue and they seemed to be staring right through me. “Listen we don’t have to do anything.” That’s all I said right before Lilith pressed her lips against mine. It was nice. Passionate. She pulled away and took off her shirt. She may have had small’s breast but they looked amazing in her lacy black bra. I unzipped her pants and had her step out of them.
Standing there me naked from the waist down and her in bra and panties. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra and shook it off. Her breast didn’t sag and they were perfect handfuls. Topped off with tiny perky nipples. I walked up to her grabbing her ass and pulled her towards me as I sucked on her tits one at a time. I could hear her deep breathing and gasping. I pulled her panties down to find out she was soaking wet. I bent down ready to east out her pretty pussy. It was shaven with a light landing strip above it when she stopped me. “Can we just have sex? We don’t have much time.” She asked. I licked her pussy one time just to get the taste of her. She tasted like blue berries. Kind of an addicting taste. I picked her up and help her as she wrapped her legs around my waist and my cock sunk deep into her love hole. She whimpered quietly until my ball’s rested on her ass. I looked at her and asked. “You ready?” She bit her lower lip and nodded. I started slow thrusting in and out gradually picking up pace. Every time I went a little faster she moaned a little more. I grabbed her ass for more support and then picked her up till just the head of my cock was inside her and dropping her down impaling her on my cock. I couldn’t take it anymore. I thrusted into her as hard and fast as I could. “Im gunna cum soon.” I warned her. She wrapped her legs around me tighter. She pressed her lips to mine as our tongues danced together it was too much for me to take as I pulled from the kiss groaned and shot all my cum deep into her warm and welcoming pussy. I kept thrusting as she bit my shoulder lightly and moaned and starting to shake like she was having a seizer. I set her down after she stopped. I asked her if she was alright. She looked at me and giggled the first sign of happy emotion she showed towards me. “Im excellent. You made me cum silly.” She said. I chuckled “Oh?” I said. She stood up and put her on bra and her skinny jeans and her shoes on. As I was about to leave she pulled me back and told me to close my eyes. When I did I felt something soft on my face. “Breath.” She said. I breathed out but when I breathed in I smelt something wonderful. I opened my eyes to see her lacy panties. “Love your present?” She asked. “I love it but we have to get going.” I stuffed her panties in my pocket smacked her ass and left.
I met up with Max and told him everything. “Dude your such a badass man. I wish I could do what you did. I need to get into Trish’s wild side.” Max said. “Trish?” I asked. “The girl who was bobbin on my cock on the bus ride here.” “Oh.” I said with a laugh and continued. “The sexy ginger.” “Ya.” Max said. “Well…How about this. You two come over to chill with me and Amy. Maybe I can get Amy to talk to Trish about going a little further.” I explained. “Dude you’re a fuckin life saver. Ya I’ll talk to her and we’ll be over.” Me and Max played some sports with the rest of the kids until we all went on the bus. Same seating situation. Amy sat on my lap with Lilith right by my side smiling all the way back to Boston.

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Absolute Power 4

This is a continuation of the story originally re-posted on this site by Maya Rani Sanjay. This story was written by Warlord on wolfpub.com. I take no credit for this story.

My Son’s Best Friend Part 1 The Beginning

My name is Jackie Falcone, I am 39, and live with my only son, Ricky, 16 years old. I have been divorced for 3 years, so Ricky is pretty much my life, as well as my professional career.
Ricky’s best friend is Zack, who lives nearby. They study together since young kids in K-12 and now they are in high school. They usually ride their bikes to school, but when the weather is bad one of Zack’s parents gives them a ride on their way to work and I pick them up. I am an architect and also do some handicraft, both from home, and I have more free time. Many times Zack stays with us after school to eat something and
to play games until early evening.
Last year, Ricky was doing badly in Chemistry and needed supplementary support after classes. I had to pick Zack up anyway, and I would return later to get Ricky. I was a bit late, so I decided not to change, even being dressed very casually at home. Zack was already waiting for me, jumped into the car and we came back home chatting. I noticed he was looking at me out of the corner of his eye. I consider myself an attractive woman: I work out, do Pilates and eat healthily, so I keep an elegant waist and firm ass over well shaped legs. I am very proud of my big boobs, which I value even more wearing generous cleavages sometimes.
He was chatting, but was also staring at my leggings and my top, and I remembered I was not wearing a bra and was probably making quite a show. My nipples hardened when I thought about that young man staring at my boobs, so it became even worse. I pretended not to notice and kept talking casually.
When we arrived home, I asked if he could help me bringing some new stuff to my studio in the attic before I fixed a sandwich for us. I thought about changing first, but after all he had seen anyway I decided to leave it that way. Anyway, I was feeling that situation very exciting. When he was helping me, I saw he kept his eyes fixed on my body, even trying to disguise it. When we both carried a big drawing board upstairs, he stared at my boobs and almost lost his balance. I smiled and he flushed when he saw I had noticed his looks. We finished what we had to do and went to the kitchen to eat something.
We had a sandwich and I was doing the dishes when he was clearing the table. Even with my back turned to him, I felt his piercing eyes staring at my ass and legs shaped by my tight leggings. He brought the glasses to the sink and when I turned to grab them I couldn’t avoid noticing an erection in his pants. I was in good mood and enjoying that, and told him to watch TV or a movie while he waited for Ricky to play a game. So he did, and went to the living room.
I finished what I had to do and went to the living room to kill some time before going back to school to pick Ricky up. Zack was watching cable, one of these silly teen movies, and when I came in a young cute blonde girl had removed her top and was showing her naked breasts. Zack became uneasy when I came in and changed his position in the couch, but I saw his erection coming back when I sat close to him. I decided to play and laughed, saying he must have been enjoying the scene with such a pretty girl. He was a bit shy, but immediately replied: “Ms. Falcone, she is pretty but too skinny, I don’t like women like that” and we kept watching. I noticed when he started staring at me again, trying to disguise his look and the volume in his pants.
Soon there was another girl in a sensual scene, a brunette showing somehow bigger boobs, and then showing her bare back while walking sensually away. I kept teasing him and asked if she was his type, and he replied “She is prettier, but I prefer women with bigger boobs, like…” and he flushed and shut up. “I see – I continued – like me?” and I smiled, so he would not be ashamed. He became more comfortable, smiled too, and agreed, said that I was a very beautiful woman and I was very hot and sexy dressed the way I was.
When he said that, he stared at me, particularly to my bosom, and I felt my nipples hardening again and pressing against the fabric of my top. The bulge in his pants reached maximum volume, and he didn’t try to hide it anymore. He sat back, looked at the TV, and simply showed his tent.
I felt a heat wave inside me, an erotic sense I hadn’t felt in years. I hadn’t had a date for a long time. I looked at his pants, smiled and said: “Well, I am not the only one looking hot.” He smiled back and apologized, saying he couldn’t avoid it. I told him not to worry, that it was very normal, particularly in his age. And I continued “and even in my age, why not?”
He kept staring at my boobs showing that big boner, and when he looked at me in the eyes like a child in need I decided to make a move: I took his hand and slowly placed it on my breast, over my top. He was instantly crazy: he came over me with both hands on my boobs, pressing and grabbing them, feeling their softness and volume. He came closer, pulled the back of my head with one hand, the other on my boob, and we kissed. There was no return. When we kissed and I let him play with my still dressed boob, I touched his erection over his pants, it was hard as iron and it seemed big.
He sneaked his hand under my top and touched my tit, than lifted it to release my boobs and started grabbing and kissing them. He moved from one to the other, looked marveled at their size, caressed, grabbed, pressed, licked, and sucked my hard nipples, he never stopped. I opened his pants, held his wet warm cock and took it out. I couldn’t hold it anymore. I stood up in front of him, threw out my top and sensually removed my leggings. I stood there, sexy in my small panties, looking at his hard cock for a while. I bent over and started kissing him again, my melons bouncing over him. He grabbed my ass and put a hand inside my panties, starting to touch my drenched pussy.
I was so hot! I needed more! I stood up again, staring at his hard dick drooling pre-cum, took off my panties, and sat at the couch, legs open. He understood and knelt between my legs, starting to lick my pussy. He was so aroused that he started too strongly, but I gave him some tips and soon it was wonderful: soft touches with the tip of the tongue in the clit, then went down along the pussy with all the tongue inside the vagina, opening the lips with his fingers, down near the asshole, then back to the clit. I told him to lick and then hold my clit with his lips, and he did it great. “Ms. Falcone – he said, muffled by my thighs and pussy – you taste so good, smell so good, you are so wet” and then he opened my vagina and licked me deeply, with big movements. I totally opened my legs and offered my pussy to that horny young man. When I looked down and saw him inside my legs, I did not resist and started to come, shaking, moaning, like crazy, until I fell back in the couch.
He stayed there for a while, touching, caressing me, looking at my body and my pussy, until he stood up and removed his pants and slips. His cock was big, cut, long, but not too thick. He approached me again, and I asked if he had a condom: I was in my fertile period. He looked like he was about to cry and said he hadn’t, he was a virgin and had no idea that it could happen. I told him to sit back and enjoy.
I knelt between his legs and licked the entire shaft, caressing his nut sack, pinching lightly his balls. I licked the red cockhead, cleaned the sticky fluids, and licked all the way down and started biting his balls. I licked up and down along his hard pulsing dick for a while, until I focused on the head: licked the tip, probed the orifice, and finally put the entire knob in my mouth and sucked it deep. First, only the head, then I started relaxing my throat and tried to accommodate as much cock as I could. I felt his hot cockhead deep inside my throat and massaged the base and about the half of his cock left outside.
He became more agitated, and I knew he was close: I increased my mouth and hand movements, sucked stronger, then he started moaning and I felt the first warm gush in my mouth. He kept coming and coming forever, I tried to swallow but it was too much, and salty cum leaked out of my mouth.
I stood up and kissed him so he could taste and smell his own cum from my mouth, and I felt mine still from his mouth. We hugged and stayed naked in the couch for a few minutes, catching our breath, until he said “Ms. Falcone, you are awesome.” “You will have to call me Jackie when we are alone now, Zack. You still have my cum in your mouth and I still taste yours” I replied, smiling. “I also came a lot. So, you never had any experience?” “No, I’m too shy with girls. I’ve made out a couple times, boobies, you know, she touched my cock, and that’s it. And they were tiny tits, nothing like yours. Playing with a pussy, being blown, coming with a woman like you, this is my first time.”
“That’s sweet, Zack. Let me freshen up and pick up Ricky, OK? Another time we can continue where we stopped.” I kissed him again and stood up. “By the way – I added – has Ricky had any experience like that?” “No, Jackie, he is even shyer than I am.”

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Donna, the daughter in law.

In the days that followed, Donna was strangely quiet. She and
Bob came by for dinner and a visit but she smiled demurely and
played the loving daughter-in-law. I was getting more than curious.
I found myself answering the phone, expecting to hear her sultry,
sexy comments.
A business trip took me out of town for two weeks. By the time
I returned I was ready for Thursday and the afternoon sex with
Jenny. Wednesday was interminable. I made a couple of advances at
Jenny during the afternoon and she shrugged them off politely.
As Thursday morning dragged toward lunch time, I caught Jenny
looking at me with hunger in her eyes. I smiled and licked my lips.
The office started to empty and I made a quick trip to the
bathroom; combed my hair and loosened my tie. I stepped back into
the office and stopped in my tracks.
Donna sat on the couch, large eyes staring innocently back at
me. She was wearing those funny faded looking jeans and a large
baggy shirt that was the fashion with the teenage girls I had seen
in the mall. High topped sneakers on her feet and all her hair
pulled into a one sided pony tail, completed the costume. Had I not
known her, I would have taken her for a fifteen or sixteen year
old.
“Hi, Daddy,” she chirped. She was smacking gum and staring
round eyed at me.
“Uh, hello, Donna.” Speaking was a struggle. I could feel the
blood pounding in my temples and pumping to gorge my dick.
“This is a nice office, Daddy,” she squeaked in character.
She bounded off the sofa and to the window. Pressing her pug
nose to the glass, she stared out from the fifteenth floor. She
pushed her hands into her pockets. That motion pulled the shirt up
and I could see her round little ass wrapped in tight denim. My
cock throbbed.
I looked around toward the door. I suddenly remembered Jenny.
I did not need for her to burst into the office, tearing her
clothes off.
“Don’t look for your secretary,” Donna chimed without turning
from the window.
I looked back her.
“She’s out to lunch with her husband.” Donna looked knowingly
over her shoulder.
“Have you had lunch?” I asked.
“Nope.” She had turned and was leaning back against the
window.
I could almost feel the heat of her body from ten feet away.
I could feel the heat in her eyes. She licked her pink lipstick and
glanced down at my crotch. Her dark eyes came back to mine and she
smiled.
“How about if I had my Daddy for lunch?” she asked.
“Why do you continue to play this ‘Daddy Game’?”
“Is it a game?” She licked her lips again and stared at me.
“Is it? Do you have some dark unrequited incestuous desire?”
I stepped to the desk and sat on the end of it. I could smell her
‘bubble gum’ perfume. The heat was rising fast in my blood.
“Maybe I sense some dark desire in you to fulfill.” Her hands
were back in her pockets, her arms squeezing in, making her breasts
thrust out.
“I don’t have a daughter,” I retorted.
“Doesn’t mean you can’t have the fantasy!” She turned her back
and crossed to the bathroom and closed the door behind her.
I stared at the dark, rich wood of the door. I felt the surges
of dark passion bubbling deep inside. I shook my head to deny what
she said. That didn’t work. I heard the commode flush.
She re-entered the room. Her expression told me that she knew
she was right. A vague smile ebbed across her lips and she sniffed
softly.
“So why don’t you be my Daddy and I’ll be your little girl and
both of us can play out our fantasies?”
I shrugged and nodded slightly.
She stepped quickly and hugged my waist, her hard little
breasts pushing against my belly, her face against my chest.
“Good! That’s my nice, Daddy,” she purred.
I stroked her hair and let my fingers scrape down her back.
“Mmmmmmmm!” she hummed, snuggling closer. “You feel so good,
Daddy!”
“You feel good, too, Kitten,” I croaked. My cock was pressed
against her belly and was growing by the second.
“Ooooo, Daddy! Your thing is swelling up! I can feel it!” she
gurgled.
She stepped back and looked down at the bulge in my pants and
then up at my face.
“It looks so big! Is it really that big?” She gestured with
her slender fingers, only inches from the 12″ throbbing organ.
“Not really.” My throat was dry and I felt like I had a fever
of 100 degrees.
“I’ve only seen two and they were little boys. Their things
weren’t any bigger than my thumb.” She was playing the part very
convincingly.
She stared at the bulge with wonder in her eyes. Her hands
flitted close by but never touching.
“Did I cause it to swell up?” she asked.
“Ummmm hmmmm.” Speech was getting very difficult.
She turned and walked away. I almost yelled. She stopped at
the desk and turned.
“Can I….,” she hesitated. “Can I see it?” The words were a
bare whisper.
I glance toward the door to the outer office.
“It’s locked,” Donna’s voice whispered.
When I turned back to her she was still the little girl.
“That’s what you can give me for my nineteenth birthday next
week!” she gushed.
“What?” I was confused.
“Show me your ‘thing’!” she said proudly.
She took a step toward me and paused. Her eyes flicked from my
crotch to my face.
“Please!” she rasped.
I sighed, unzipped my slacks and reached into my shorts. I heard her
suck in her breath. I stopped.
“Kitten, we can’t tell anyone about this. This has to be our
secret,” I cautioned.
“Oh, I know, Daddy,” she shrugged it off. “You aren’t
molesting me. You’re just doing what I asked you to do.”
I pulled the pulsing shaft of my dick from my pants and held
the dark head for her to see.
“Ooooo, Daddy!” she crooned, stepping closer. “It’s
beautiful!”
My fingers slid from the shaft and the head bobbed slowly in
the thick air.
“Does it hurt?” she asked.
“No, not exactly.”
She leaned forward for a closer look. Her finger touched her
lower lip. She was playing a very convincing part. I was getting
lost in the play.
“Can….can I touch it?” Her eyes met mine as she asked.
“If you want to.” I was holding my breath.
Her slender fingers reached out and brushed the satin skin of
the head.
“Oooooo, nice!” she cooed.
Her fingertips traced the round head around and around. I was
holding onto the edge of the desk and breathing through clenched
teeth.
“All this is making me wet and warm between my legs,” she
rasped.
Her fingers circled the pulsing head and closed. I almost went
to my knees. She held on snugly and savored the sensation as I
did.
“It’s sooo hot!” she gasped. “I feel all funny down between my
legs.”
Her fingers squeezed my throbbing dick and released it
reluctantly.
“Don’t stop,” I croaked.
“Do you want me to touch it some more?”
“Yes!” I wheezed. “It feels good when you touch…. Daddy’s
cock.”
“Oooooo, Daddy, I’m glad you like it!”
Her fingers curled around the head of my dick.
“Stroke it back and forth,” I coaxed.
She rubbed her fingers over the top of it.
“Like this, Kitten,” I said.
I guided her fingers back around the head and moved the
circled collar back and forth. Shock waves of lust ran up my body.
I felt as if I would shoot any second.
She shook her pony tail and licked her pink lips slowly, her
eyes fixed on the swollen head of my cock. Both of her hands
wrapped around the shaft and pulled slowly. Back and forth her
small, hot fingers moved.
Suddenly, she stopped.
“I’m so HOT down there!” she rasped.
Without warning, she stripped the jeans down over her hips and
stepped out of them and her high topped sneakers. White cotton
panties peeked through the tails of the oversized shirt. Her
fingers flipped the buttons on the shirt and it fell open,
revealing what I was sure was a cotton training bra. With her full
breasts, it was over taxed. It looked like it was a 32DD size.
“Fell how hot it is!” she demanded.
Her hand grabbed mine and pulled it between her smooth thighs.
A damp, slippery cotton crotch met my fingers.
“Ooooo, Daddy!” she crooned. “Your fingers feel so good there!”
She clutched my hand to her crotch and rocked slowly.
“I feel sooooo strange!” she gasped.
“Rub your finger THERE!” she rasped.
My finger moved back and forth over the swollen bump under the
cotton crotch. She wheezed and jerked as I rolled it slowly.
“Oh, Daddy!”
Her fingers were locked around my wrist, holding my hand
between her slightly spread thighs.
“It… it never feels… this good…. when I do….it!”
Her body was jerking and thrusting with the rhythm of my
fingers. Her mouth dropped open and her eyes were clamped shut. My
fingers pushed the soggy cotton cloth into the gooey, hot slit. Her
clit pulsed against the tip of my finger.
“Daddy!…..DADDY!!……It’s…..IT’SSSSSSS……,” she
groaned. “IT’SSSS……CUMMINNNNNG!”
Her hips thrust forward and her back arched. I could feel the
contractions of her pussy around the tips of my fingers. She shook
violently and the froze in a rigid position for several seconds.
Her eyes finally fluttered open and she smiled. My cock was
jerking in the open air, my blood pounding in my temples.
“Now… it’s… Daddy’s turn!” she wheezed.
She pulled my hand from her crotch and pushed it toward my
face. The strong, sweet odor of pussy wafted top my nostrils as she
pushed my fingers under my nose. Her fingers left my wrist and
suddenly grasped my aching cock.
“Does it hurt?” she whispered.
“Yes!” I rasped.
“Will it feel better is I kiss it?”
I gasped. Her slender fingers curled around the throbbing
shaft and she dropped to her knees. I could feel her warm breath on
the swollen head. She smiled up at me and the dipped her head.
“Poor thing!” she crooned.
Her lips touched the tip of my cock and I almost fainted.
“Smells nice,” she whispered. She rubbed the dark head against
her cheek and hummed.
“Can I taste it, Daddy?”
“If… you like,” I croaked.
Her pointed, wet tongue snaked across the head and under it.
It flicked across the sensitive spot and I gasped and jerked.
“Feels good?” she asked.
I nodded at her upturned face and trembled.
She licked again. And again.
“How do I make it feel as good as you made mine feel?”
“Ummm..,” I stuttered. “Take it in your mouth and suck it.”
“Ooooooooo,” she cooed.
Her pink lips opened and her eyes watched mine as she slipped
the head into her hot, wet mouth. The tip of her tongue made
circles around the throbbing blunt end.
“Mmmmmmmmmm,” she hummed around it as she sucked and laved it.
“Careful… Kitten,” I wheezed. “I’m very close to… to
…doing it!”
“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm!” she hummed. My cock popped wet from her
lips.
“You mean making the white stuff spurt?” she asked.
“Uh…Yes!”
“Oh, Daddy! Give me your stuff!!!”
Her mouth plunged over my straining disk.
Back and forth. Up and down. Gentle fingers cupped my balls
and rolled them as the small mouth worked on my cock. I felt the
convulsion deep in my balls and I grabbed her blonde head.
“Its…CUMMING, KITTEN!” I wailed, thrusting my cock into
her hungry mouth.
“MMMMMM!!” she hummed and sucked harder.
The flood broke and what seemed like quarts of scalding cum
erupted from my cock and flooded her mouth and throat.
Finally, I fell away from her and dropped to a chair. Her
mouth and chin were smeared with my come and she licked at it
greedily.
“Delicious, Daddy!” she gasped.
Wheezing, I looked at her passion distorted face.
“Whose fantasy is this? Mine or yours?” I rasped.
She smiled and kissed my drooping cock.
“A fantasy is something that you create in you imagination but
have never carried through. It’s too late for it to be a fantasy
for me.” She smiled at my wide eyed stare.
“What…what do you mean?” I asked.
“It has to be your fantasy. It is no longer one for me.” She
rose and gathered her clothes.
“See you soon, Daddy!”
She stepped out of my office, zipping her jeans.

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