Author: exploringdesires69

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Several days away from you took a toll on both of us.  I had to several times a year but it never got easier.  Neither of us slept and our texts were very telling of our missing each other.  I was not due home until late that night as you woke and argued with the sun for bothering you so early.  You wrapped your naked body in the blankets and slowly drifted back to sleep.  When I came in to find you asleep I undressed and pulled the sheet back gently.  My heated thickness lay against your bottom as I nibbled and whispered against your ear.  You kept your eyes shut but pressed up against me to welcome me home.  As your hips lifted up to me I slipped my touch down beneath you to stir your arousal.  Your petals opened to my fingers as they slipped inside, your rocked your hips between my hand and manhood till neither of us could take any more.  You reached back to pull me into you, easing inside you gasp against my kiss.  Slow, deep, passionate we made love in the late morning light till we spilled into each other.  I pulled the blankets back over both of us as you fell asleep against me, following closely with my own peaceful sleep.  Home.

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I passed by your bathroom seeing you in those little panties and nightshirt.  Why did you make my cock ache so badly?  You always seem to be bent over the vanity just enough to tease me with your puffy folds barely covered.  Sometimes I would stand there and watch for awhile and today was no different.  You noticed me in the reflection as you brushed your teeth.  After you rinsed you smiled at me.  “Daddy you ok?” I just smiled back, “Yea, sorry baby I just….well yea I am fine.”  I walked back to my room and into the master bath.  I started to shave and took off my sleeping pants.  Just as I went to pull off my underwear you walked in and moved in front of me.  Leaning on my sink you smiled.  “You sure you are ok?” I smiled wider “Yea really, why baby?” a little nibble on your lip as you looked down at me then back up.  “Well you stand outside watching so much, but you never come in.” 

“well I don’t mean to stand there, I just, well I just love my little girl and find myself looking at you sometimes.  I hope you are not upset at me for it.”  you grin “but daddy I am not a little girl anymore and its ok if you look, I like when you do, I just wish…well…”  your lip slipping between your teeth again.  Damn that drives me nuts.  “…..well what baby?” “I wish you would just come in.”  

“come into your bathroom, why?” I really was not that dumb, I knew what you was hinting at, the same thing I was fantasizing about.  I just needed you to say it.  “I want you to come in and touch me.” My cock swelling and throbbing I reached down to adjust it to let it grow naturally as you notice.  “and I want to touch you too.” I could see you wiggling.  I reach over and take your hand and rest it on my heated bulge.  You gently squeeze then rub as you look down at it.  It starts to grow under the cotton as I caress your cheek and move my hand slowly down across your top.  I could feel the firmness to your nipples as I massage one, then move my touch down between your legs.  “Like this?” I tease as you squeeze harder and open your legs wider.  “yes daddy just like that, don’t stop.” There would be no need in standing outside doors anymore.

She had the perfect husband, amazing kids, and a job that most would die to have.  The only problem, she felt empty inside.  No matter how good she had it, she felt like something was missing.  So like most do, she went to the internet to search for something to kindle the fire inside her.  A variety of websites from pure porn to kinky chat groups, she found the rougher the theme the wetter she got.  Just masturbating to stories and videos put a smile back on her face, even a bit heat back in the bedroom with her man.  But when she asked him to choke her one night as she was on the edge of orgasm he stopped abruptly and pulled out of her.  Feeling dirty, feeling embarrassed she didn’t mention it again.

She leaned on a few of the darker chat groups she had found to get her fix.  Even found some men and women that she talked to quite openly about fantasy and this deep need to be forcibly taken.  Was she sick?  Why would she want to be hurt?  Was it normal to want a stranger inside her?  She found others like her.  It just made her hunger for it even more but sad that she would never feel it in her real life.  She found one man in particular that really seemed to understand her.  Slowly her conversations with all others slowed as she spent any waking second she had alone on with him.   She opened herself completely and even joked about how she hoped he found her one day, used her like she needed to be used.  Not aware that he knew exactly where she was.  Little hints, little clues, months of conversation, pictures, cyber moments had confirmed her identity and location to him.  

Her husband was taking the kids to his parents and having a night out with his best friend.  Everything had been a bit off with them since that one unfortunate night and she got wet thinking that he would be gone drinking all night leaving her, her vibrator, and her stranger to a long night of cumming.  When he left she set up the laptop in the bedroom, locked the front door, grabbed a bottle of wine and undressed.  She drank waiting for him to come online, she even pre arranged it.  Why was he late?  She got frustrated and kept drinking.  Slamming the computer closed she turned the lights off, not even bothering with self play.  She started to drift off to sleep when her phone buzzed.  “Open the back door.” The text from an unknown number.  “You have the wrong number.” she replied and rolled over, closing her eyes when it vibrated again on the nightstand.

“I said open the back door slut!” if she was groggy at all it immediately went away.  She sat up freaked out and wondering what to do, should she call the cops?  She put on a robe and started to slowly walk down the steps.  Vibrations in her clenched fist.  “I didn’t tell you to put on a robe, whore…….open the door and let me in.” Was it him?  It couldn’t be?  What had she done…she couldn’t call her husband to reveal her situation, he would divorce her, she would lose the kids.  Vibrations “Take off that shitty robe now or you will feel my wrath.” She froze in the dark hall next to the kitchen.  She peeked in, across to the locked door as her robe pooled at her feet.  Vibrations “good little slut, now let in your wolf”  It was him, would he hurt her, would he kill her?  She stepped to the door.

Her body trembling she clicked the latch and pulled open the door.  Nobody was there, she looked around the back yard in the moonlit glow but nothing.  Her fear started to subside as it must of been a prank.  She closed the door, locked it as a smile start to spread on her face till she thought about the robe she left in the hall.  How could this strange text know about the robe……. *hands grab her roughly and cover her screams as she is pulled through the kitchen and drug up the stairs flailing.  He was so strong.  She couldn’t breathe with his large hands on her.  Whispers “the more you struggle the more I will have to hurt you.”  She went limp, his grip loosened as he pushed her into the bedroom.  She turned and looked at him.  It was her husband and his best friend standing behind him.  She hadn’t even heard the second set of footsteps, but no more fear only pure anger as she started to yell and swing her fists.

He let her hit him standing in silence for a moment before grabbing her wrists and spinning her around toward the bed.  His hand on her throat squeezing.  “I said the more you struggle the more I will have to hurt you!” What was happening?  Confusion spinning in her mind with the wine not helping.  He pinned her down on the mattress roughly and held her there as he undressed.  His friend helped to hold her still as they both stripped then pulled her onto the bed.  Her hands were pulled from the opposite side of the bed, she looked up to find her husband holding her.  His friend running his hands over her bottom and spreading her legs.  He began to spank her and all she could do was cry out, looking in his eyes.  They were so dark, he pinned both hands under one of his then grabbed a chunk of her hair.  Holding her head in place “Open that filthy mouth of yours, I know how to keep you from screaming.” She refused and he forced his fingers in her mouth and opened it for her.  She bit his fingers and while his friend was now pushing himself into her en-flamed ass he yanked her head to the side sharply and slapped her face.  She winced as it turned as red as her backside, then he forced her mouth open again.  She held it open this time as he filled it with his cock.  Holding her face he fucked her face as her ass was being pounded.

They took turns using her in every way possible.  She was bruised and soaked as he instructed the best man at their wedding to lay on the bed and fill her ass again.  It stung when he pulled her down on his rod but she had no strength left to complain.  She watched her man climb up above her and bury his cock in her dripping swollen cunt.  “Is this what you wanted?  Is this what you need!” He barked at her as his hand clenched around her throat.  Unable to speak, barely able to breath both men emptied their loads into her.  His tight grip was release and he pulled out quickly only to wipe the cum on the side of her leg.  She was pushed and rolled off of the other as his cock slithered out of her.  He never said a thing, just dressed and walked out.  She lay there in the dark with a man she was not sure she recognized anymore looming over her from the side of the bed.  

He took a few minutes to compose himself, sat down and gently brushed her damp hair away from her face.  “Are you ok?” She didn’t know what to say at first.  “Yes.” lightly said.  More silence.  “I found your computer on a few nights after you asked me to choke you.  I guess I was worried that I was not giving you what you needed to be happy.  I had no idea what I was even looking at…at first but after finding the sites you were into, I had my friend create an account to chat with you.  We both have been talking to you as your stranger for the whole time, trying to make you happy.  I should of just asked you, I should of not made you feel like I did when you opened up to me in passion.  But now I understand and I am sure I will find new ways to give you everything you desire.”  She was weeping as he held her, laying together.  “Did you….did you like it too?” He took a deep breath, “yea I mean it was tough to let you be with another but I trust him and honestly I could feel how wet you were.  How excited yet scared you were.  Is it what you hoped for?” she rolled over and kissed him.  “Oh god yes, you had be totally freaked out at first but I never felt so full and when you both got rough it helped me cum even harder.” They kissed again.  Silently drifting off to sleep knowing there was a whole new world of pleasure they would be exploring openly together.

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Sara’s Place ♥♥♥

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“What the fuck are you doing?” I hollered at you laying on the couch with no panties on.  “It’s hot out….” I laughed  “Jesus…so cause it’s hot you pull off your panties but leave shirt on?” you stopped texting, set the phone down.  “you’re right” as you sat up and pulled your shirt over your head, now completely naked in the living room.  I could feel my cock get hard looking at you as your fingers clicked away again on your phone.  “So you just going to lay there?”  Again you look up at me.  “What, its hot, my boyfriend is at work…don’t you have better things to do than stare at your sister?” I started to protest but you realized I was actually checking you out.  “You like it don’t you?”  

“Like what?” acting like I didn’t know “My body, you’re obviously hard, take a picture and go jerk off or something.” You smirk as you go back to chatting with your friends after your little dig on me.  “Why on earth would I jerk off to you….” I should of walked away.  “…….because your pecker is hard so what else would you do with it?” I was pissed as well as embarrassed that I was actually turned on by your body.  “Fuck you!” I growled as you sat up.  “Oh that sounds much better, why didn’t I think of that.”  My angered outburst was turned into a sexual invitation.  You reached over and pulled my shorts open.  I swatted at your hands a few times explaining “I was telling you to go fuck yourself not me.”  But my mind was already there, so was my hard cock.  “But I fuck myself all the time, I could use a real cock today.”  You pulled it out and your eyes widened.  “Damn where have you been keeping this?”  I smirked back “Um in my pants you ho.” 

A quick smile then your ran your tongue up the pulsing shaft before going down on it.  I forgot what we were even talking about as I watch you blowing me.  I groaned as you moved to your knees on the couch, bobbing your head, looking up at me, and fingering your own pussy.  “Fuck sis…fuck fuck ahhhhh” You hummed on my cock with pride knowing you had me ready to fuck.  You lay back and opened your legs.  I quickly moved between your legs and stuffed my thickness in your slick cunt.  “Go on big brother, show me how you fuck!  Make my pussy ache!” I had never heard you talk like this before and it just fueled me.  I pounded you into the cushions as you clutched on to me.  Cries and moans as we lost control.  Everything out of your mouth was raw as I felt you cum, I couldn’t hold back as I felt the deep burning rise.  I pulled back quickly as you held your tits together and watched my cum spill on them.  I fell back sitting on the other side of the couch with my cock still dripping.  You rubbed my cum all over your tits, your nipples were pebbled hard.  “Holy fuck did that just happen?” You giggled at me leaving your legs spread to show me glazed lips.  “I think I should flash you more often big brother, that is a great cock.” I smiled back breathing heavy.  “You leave that pretty pussy out like that again I will have to choice but to take it.” Your legs widened a bit more.  “What are you waiting for?”

I can’t tell you how many times I find my neighbors daughter in my back yard.  I’m not complaining, she’s smoking hot and a complete flirt.  If I have a party it won’t be long till I see her chatting with a beer in her hand.  If I come home early she may be lounging in my pool.  She was always respectful and mindful to clean up any mess she might make.  She even brought a girl friend or two over from time to time.  Coming home from long days at work to find her was a great way to unwind.  Playful, teasing conversations really lightened the day.  I knew she had a crush on me, honestly I have been fantasizing about fucking her for years.  She has to know, I am sure she catches the way I look at her just as I catch her eyes moving over my muscled frame and my bulge.  

I made sure that she knew she was always welcome and made sure to give her folks a spare key for emergencies.  Last week I got home to find her sitting on my couch watching tv.  I joked about how comfortable she looked and she just smiled and asked me about my day.  Apparently she got in a bit of trouble at school and her dad was hot, she figured she would give him some space to cool off by hanging here.  I offered her a soda, she hopped up and ran into the kitchen, coming out with two beers.  I just shook my head and opened mine as we hung out chatting for a few hours.

So when I came home tonight to find her on the deck with my grill fired up, I just asked what was for dinner.  She let me know that she was getting hungry and figured I would eat with me.  I went in and grabbed a few beers and sat down to watch her grilling.  Well I watched her purposely flexing as she showed me how her summer tan was coming along.  She barely had clothes on tonight and although I admired the tan, I was more curious about how she would sound with my own hot dog pushed in her tight young pussy.  

She was looking right at me talking but I was caught in dirty thought.  “How do you like it?” I shook my head with a bit of a chuckle.  “What your tan….looks great.”  she scrunched her nose.  “No silly, your hot dog, what do you put on it.”  Jesus my mind was filthy as I wanted to say *your pussy* but “Mustard will be fine thanks.”  I grabbed some plates, a few more beers, chips, fruit and we had our dinner.  Every time she lifted that dog to her lips I could feel my cock throb.  “God I love a juicy hotdog, your’s are so much better than dad’s” I spit my beer out and choked.  It took a minute as I coughed for her to realize how that sounded.  “You are a pig…” laughing at me but glancing down at my shorts.  “Is it juicy?” I looked at her knowing full well she had pushed flirting to the edge and I decided to shove it over.  “They way you heat it up, absolutely.” 

She set down her food and stood up.  She sat in my lap and kissed me.  I could feel her fingertips brush down my strong chest toward my stomach as my hands cupped her little ass and squeezed.  “Your parents…..” I broke the kiss looking next door.  “Out for dinner with friends.” I scooped her up and headed for the back door.  She pushed the sliding glass open and closed as I carried her inside.  Mumbled words in our hungry kisses about wanting me, wanting her, hurry, please.  Upstairs and down the hall to my room, our clothes pulled off quickly, I had her on her back in minutes.  My mouth attacked her firm little tits as she clutched my arms and pulled me down over her.  I felt her fingers wrap and jerk me as I nibbled, sucked, and licked her tender nipples.

Her legs spread and hooked behind me as my thick crown pushed in, stretching her.  Back arched and fingers digging in, I knew it was her first time.  More whispered confessions, wants, needs, “I’m yours, take me” as a strong thrust made her a woman.  Tears streaked her cheeks as she watched me suckle on her stiff nipples, her pussy flexing around me.  Wild hungry sex, I took her strong.  She came as I pulled out only to flip her on all fours and push in from behind.  Her innocent eyes looking back as I drove my cock in her swollen folds.  She lifted her bottom to my large hands as she lay her head on the bed.  Long powerful strokes shook her whole body into another orgasm.  Any initial pain now swallowed in the pleasures as I pulled out and lay on my back.  Lifting her so easily over my as she straddled and took me in again.  She grinded her hips as her hands fell back and held my thighs.  I sat up and devoured her perfect little tits as I felt my own swelling deep inside her.  She burst again as I groaned and warned her I was ready…told her to slip off me and let me cum on her tits but she shook her head no.  “Inside, please I need it inside me.” she bucked up and down on me, I fell to my back as her hands moved to my chest.  She took what she craved as I erupted deep in her core.  Collapsing on me, she lay with me still spilling inside her.  

Nothing was said, a few smiled kisses, being held.  I softened inside her and eventually slipped out as our juices dripped from her.  She rolled off and got dressed.  “It was very juicy” she teased as I got up and slipped my shorts back on.  “Only with you heating it up just right.” A quick nibbled kiss and she rushed off for home with a see you soon wave.

I…I got off to the post…um…well…to the story of Daddy being a teacher and I a student…I came so hard…it felt sooo good. I couldn’t help myself from moaning out Daddy…god. I love the whole teacher student thing so much (/)//////( )

Mmmm thank you anon, just what I needed after a long day.  Hearing that someone was being playful for me.  Could you feel him fucking you on the table?  Did you use a favorite toy or your fingers to feel the cock pumping inside you.  How delicious.  I do have a few student/teacher posts I hope they all make your pussy drip.  Sweet wet dreams baby!

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come get it

Came home to an empty house, well a quiet one.  Where was my greeting, your tongue in my mouth and body leaping into my arms.  Hmmm I walked to the kitchen, nobody there.  I called out to you.  I light reply from upstairs as I climb the creaking steps.  I open the door to find you cuffed to the bed with only your stocking left on.  “How exactly did you end up like this?” a valid question with both wrists restrained and I not the person who put you in that state.  “My friend…” a naughty little smirk reply.  “Oh and they just tied you up naked and left you for me?  Tell me who to call and thank.”  I removed my tie.  You giggle as you tell me about the wine you and your best friend shared at lunch.  “I told her how strong and dominate you were, how you liked to tie me up, she said she would love to help.” I removed my suit coat.  “Oh just like that, you came out of the submissive closet to your best friend today hmm, too much wine?  It looks like she helped you quite well.” I chuckle at you sitting there so sexy.  “Maybe a little too much wine but she did too, she got excited undressing me for you, tying me up.  She even kissed me slow and deep for the first time.”  I unbuttoned my shirt.  “Well of course she was excited undressing you, look at that perfect little body…kissed you deep…your lipstick is not even smeared.”  A playful giggle and lip biting “No baby, she didn’t kiss me on the mouth.”  For about two seconds I was confused by your comment till you spread your legs.  “Here baby, she kissed me slow and deep here, now come fuck me like the naughty whore I am.”  I could smell the sex on you as I remove my belt.  “Right after I get done calling your friend to have her come over and help tonight.”

As you had lunch with your best friend she nervously claimed she was opening her own business.  You knew she was going to night school but had no idea that she was finished.  Congratulation screech and hugs followed as she confessed her slight worry about building her clientele.  You asked about her business plan and she told you that she already found the office space a few weeks ago, furniture delivered, and flyers going out in the coupon clipper this weekend.  She flashed you her business card with a blush.  “Happy ending massage” you started to laugh deeply together figuring she had made that one to fool with you but her laughing slowly stopped and you could see was serious.  “Jesus you know every guy on the planet will creep in just cause of the name.  You can’t actually do that can you?” she nodded “No it’s slightly illegal but I figured it was a bold name and would pull people in.  I can always deny clients if they are pigs.”

“Well sign me up for opening day, you know I will be there.  With all your training and what I remember you have to be amazing and we all need a…….happy ending.” more laughter as she started to relax a bit.  “So why are you worried if its not about slimy guys?”  she smirked a bit “well I guess I put everything into this so I just need to make sure they will love the service and I can build repeat customers soon.  You want to go see the place?” You hopped up and put money down for the bill “You know I do, lead the way.”  

A short drive and a turn of a key, flip of a switch and flicker of new lighting.  “Here we are.”  You look around “It looks amazing.  Love the decorations…” as you boosted her confidence in compliments she showed you every room.  As you stood in one of the *pleasure rooms* you commented “Love how you named the rooms, I hope you tell them up front the name is just for wow factor…what day is this opening up I am ready!”  She smiled at your excitement “Oh yes it actually says on the sign up sheets “sexual favors are illegal but relaxed bodies with smiles are guaranteed.  I open in a next Monday…but, if you want one now, I could.  I mean I really want to test out everything.”  You agreed so she went to the little closet to get you a fresh sheet and towel, she dimmed the lights, and put on soothing music.  She turned to get the oils she would use as you undressed.  “How much should I take off?” she just left it up to you.  “Everyone has their own comfort so anything you want.”  Since you were obviously extremely comfortable with her, being your best friend and all you stripped down and lay on the table.  

She poured some oil in her hands and started the massage as you quickly found her hands to be magical.  “Oh my god, so good, I wish my husbands hands were like yours.” Light laughter as you slipped into a deep relaxed state and she worked slowly over your shoulders, back, arms, hands, bottom, legs, and down to your feet that you quickly told her would make you lose it but somehow the way she did it didn’t tickle at all.  She moved back up your body strong and deep.  Every tense muscle in your body was worked over till you felt like you could drift off to sleep.  What you could not see was how she looked at you.  She secretly had been attracted to you for years so she kept massaging as you lay there.  She moved her hands around your bottom again heading down to your legs but this time you felt her part your legs just a bit.  Rubbing from the outside over to the inside of each thigh on both sides.  It felt amazing, even heated you up a bit as your eyes shut.

“Stay still so I can get a bit more oil…” she stepped away as you lay there and in a few minutes her hands were back on your shoulders.  “God I would let you touch me all day like this…” you were mush in her hands now.  She stood over you undressed and moved along your soft oiled skin slowly up and down.  The third time she moved down to your legs you felt the side of her fingers brush over your mound, a mistake you were sure but you teased anyway.  “mmmm I though you said no sexual favors on the sign ups…” as you felt her breath close to your ear “I never saw you sign up….” then with a gentle push her fingers parted your flesh lightly entering you.  Your eyes opened with a gasp as you looked up at her, seeing her naked and looking back in your eyes.  “Friends benefit only, now close your eyes and relax.”  You moaned a bit as she was moving inside you.  “God, ohhhh but, oh god ok…..feels so good.” 

She swirled her fingers deep as her other hand rubbed the oils around your body.  Your hips started to move against her touch.  You hadn’t cum in weeks and you knew there would be no way not too if she kept it up.  Every movement of her hands has you trembling till you felt her firmly hold you in place and masturbate you faster.  Your back arched, hips lifted, and your quite moans burst out in ecstasy.  You spilled all over her fingers and new table in a powerful orgasm as she carefully pulled her fingers out.  She covered you with the sheet she had gotten earlier “Now just rest in here for a bit.  There is bottled water on the table when you are ready to get dressed to leave.” You felt her lips press against your cheek as she left the room.  You lay there still convulsing a bit as you heard her outside the door, moaning.  You knew she was getting off to what just happened and it made you even hotter.  

You slipped off the table and got dressed, took a few drinks as you opened the door to see her dressed and organizing a shelf in the hall.  “My god that was the best massage I ever had, if I knew you would do that I would of been your practice dummy a long time ago.” She put the rest of the towels on the shelf.  “If I would of known you could cum like that I would of done it to you years ago.” She came over gave you a playful kiss and hug.  “I’ll sign you up for Monday.” 

It was a few months ago late at night the first time I heard you playing in bed.  I stood outside your door and listened to my little girl trying to be a woman.  Soft cues and moans I could only imagine what you were doing with a closed door before me.  I should of walked away but in all honestly it made my cock hard for the first time in a long time…so I rubbed it through my shorts as you got yourself off under the sheets.  As I stepped away my foot creaked on the boards a bit, hoping you didn’t hear.  But a few days later I heard the sounds in passing again but the door was cracked.  A mistake?  An invitation?  The thought that you wanted me to not just hear you but see you had me reeling.  Now its become a regular nightly pleasure.  Several times a week your door is ajar, the lights are dim, and your soft little voice is praising your fingers.  I wonder what you think of when you touch.  For me it was rare, but I use to think of old lovers, now I find my mind twisted and dark with ideas of you laying in your bed , legs open toward me touching as you look at me in need…..”Daddy?”

Hearing your light whisper snapped me out of the trance, standing in the shadows of the dark hallway as you fingers still move under the white sheets.  “I know you are there, please I need you.” I should just slip back and make it just a fantasy but I can’t, my mind and body battling over desire and responsibility.  I step to the soft light at the doorway to see you looking at me.  A face of obvious pleasure as your must be edging yourself under the blankets.  Deep eyes of need as I can see movement between your legs covered just enough to tempt.  “I’m here baby, you ok…” not knowing what to say I step closer wanting so badly to see your legs open till the sheet shifts away from your glistening bare mound.  “Daddy I want you closer, please.” I step slowly, cautiously, aching more in my loins as I get closer.  “’Daddy’s here baby, its ok….I know…I understand what is happening with your body its natural…” My own body hot and hard, cock thumping against my shorts with a strain.  “Let me look at you Daddy, closer please.” Fuck I am going to die my body is on fire.   Closer…now standing right beside you.  

“Lay with me Daddy…I need you so.”  I lay down next to you as you roll and turn to me.  So warm, so soft, I feel you pressing, snuggling into my body yet your hand never stops.  “It’s ok, let it go, I know how good it feels to cum.” A shiver, a moan.  “So close Daddy please help me.” Now the hand stops, long enough to pull the sheet off and move even closer.  Your hand on mine pulling it between your thighs.  “Take it Daddy…I am so close.” My fingers brush over your puffy folds, circle the swollen bud, and slip into you with a gasp.  You hold the back of my neck and kiss me as your knee moves across my hip.  You roll and rock your pussy against my fingers as I feel you tighten.  You were ready.  “Go on baby, cum for me, Daddy wants to feel you cum hard.” and a cry as your body flexes, grasps, wraps and unfolds all at once.  Flooded fingers and emotions as you weep against my bare chest.  “Love you so much Daddy.”  Held “I love you too.”