Author: exploringdesires69

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They watched him lifting weights at the gym.  Both salivating over every ripple of muscle as he did his daily routine.  He was a big reason they kept coming back knowing he would be their motivation.  Whispers of how they pictured him in the shower or in their bed.  But they were both attracted, they couldn’t put that strain on their friendship, not over some guy.  Oh but he was not just some guy.  Always smiling, polite to everyone, and his body.  They both secretly masturbated to him, but hoped the other would fall sick so they could flirt enough to capture his attention.  

He noticed.  They all watch him and it motivated him to work hard.  Keep his body strong and tight.  Loved catching their stare and attempt to look away quickly.  There were so many he could choose from if he wanted to date.  But he was too busy for that scene.  He was however still a man and sometimes he had needs.  He saw the friends there often, talked the them a few times in passing.  It made him smile when they both giggled at his light humor a few days back.  

He was extremely worked up today.  He could not pump enough iron to work out the frustrations from work.  Normally he could get lost in his workouts but not today, he needed something more.  He looked around and found the girls on bikes.  Both watching him.  He wondered how close they really were so he moved over to a bike beside and said hello.  Within minutes they were both chatting and obviously riding a bit harder as sweat dripped down their tight bodies.  Both attractive in their own ways they finished their workouts as he invited them to come over for a drink.  Easy way to feel out which one was interested and he could ask them out later that night.

They freshened up in the locker room and gave fake blessings to the other one to try to get this perfect specimen.  Both hopelessly longing for him but agreeing they should just be friends.  He was waiting out front for them, they followed him home.  Inside he poured drinks as they scanned around his bachelor pad.  After an hour of getting to know each other in casual yet flirty conversations, the drinks continued to flow.  Talks of work and family and dating ensued as they all found ways of teasing each other a bit more.  Finger tips brushed over muscles and skin as they complimented each other on workout results and looks.  Before any of them knew it they were kissing each other and undressing.  Was it when he removed his shirt to touch his abs?  Was it the way he moved his hand over their thigh muscles or they both showed them tight glutes?  The playful flirting was now a make out session.  Surely the booze helped them as clothes fell to the floor. 

Both mouths moved against opposite sides of his thick rod as he held their hair.  He returned the special kiss against their wet flesh as they sat beside each other on the couch and he moved back and forth between their open legs.  Laughter and moans spilled in the room as he entered one with his cock and the other with his fingers.  Moving between them, lifting them into new positions, and stretching both of their tight wet pussies with hit girth.  One would ride his steel as the other would grind over his wicked tongue.  Orgasms never stopped flowing as he fucked them both.  Bent over a couch, lifted and pressed to a wall.  Whomever he was fucking the other was licking and kissing.  His mouth on their tits was heaven and they even began to kiss and touch each other.  After hours of sex and multiple orgasms they fell back to their knees to finish him off.  Licks and jerking until his deep groan burst out and thick white ribbons splashed on their chests.  Milked and drained they crashed down on the couch together in bliss agreeing to keep this part of their after workout.  Casual and heated workout friends.

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How about this one, Daddy…?

It was hard enough to deal with school starting in a new town at her age, but knowing her dad was one of the teachers was just unfair.  They both agreed they needed the move but she was a nervous wreck about how her classmates would treat her being the teachers kid.  Plus, she was jealous.  Their old town was small and well there just wasn’t to many single attractive women to distract her fathers love from her.  What if he found someone?  Would their “special love” end with him falling for another?  Would she be able to keep from looking at him the way she did at home?  She curled up in bed the night before her first day crying with her mind swirling on all that was to come.

In the morning she woke, showered, had breakfast with him.  He looked so good in his button down shirt and pants.  He had already complimented her on how sexy she looked and warned about all the boys who would surely be drawn to her.  “You will have them tripping over themselves…..” was he jealous too?  It made her a bit more confident as they drove to the school.  They dare not kiss like they do at home when they share love.  Just a quick kiss on the cheek and head to their own classrooms.  He tried not to look at her too long as she walked away.  He was just as nervous.  He wanted to impress and win over his students as he stepped into first period.

For both of them the day was good, yes the whispers were there about her dad teaching and even a few about wondering if he was single.  She had never considered younger girls being a threat but it made her worry more.  He noticed the eyes of the boys passing by her in the hall off an on during the day.  The way they lifted her skirt or unbuttoned her blouse in their dirty thoughts.  Would it be wrong to slam one of them in a locker to scare the lot away from his precious little girl?  Probably not good for job security.  Besides she knew how to handle herself.

After lunch she had free period to study and as she sat in the library she could not focus.  She asked to be excused for the restroom and she slipped down the hall to find his room.  He was there going over a lesson plan with an empty room.  She pulled the door open slowly, hoping she was not disturbing.  “Hey beautiful how’s the day so far.”  His voice always calmed her.  He sensed she was still a bit on edge.  “Come here.” She smiled and moved to sit on the edge of a small table beside his busy desk.  “It’s ok, teachers are ok, kids are nice mostly.”  That smirk he gave her melted her.  “Mmmmm hmmm well give it time ok, nothing settles in the first day.  They will love you just like I do.”  He stood up and walked over in front of her.  Looked at the door then leaned down with a soft warm kiss.  “Mmm thanks daddy I needed that.”  “Me too…you are really worried aren’t you?”  A little nod.  He looked at the door again, walked to it, pulled the shade over the little window and locked the door.  “Listen I am too, but we can do this together ok.  How about we take a quick minute and help each other relax ok.” 

She brightened up knowing very well what that meant.  She unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it off his arms quickly as he reached under her skirt to pull off her panties.  A quick fumbling at his buckle as he lay her back and pushed inside.  They didn’t have long but they needed each other.  Heated kisses as his large hand pushed up her top and massaged her soft breasts.  Every pump of his hips shook the table as she fought to be quiet.  At home she would scream out her passions but here she had to muffle.  Laying there she watched her handsome father thrusting into her as she felt her orgasm crash against his body only to watch his expression change as he found his edge.  She squeezed her breasts knowing how he loved to watch her touch herself as he buried his cock in deep and filled her with cream.  He pulled out slow as he kissed her again then helped her pull up her panties.  They quickly got dresses, then he pulled a pad out of his desk to scribble on.  Handing the paper to her “What is this?”  “A hall pass so you don’t get in trouble on your first day, benefits of having your dad as a teacher here.”  a quick kiss as she rushed for the door.  “Oh daddy there are more benefits than I ever imagined with you here.” Back to class with a smile and a bounce, feeling his seed warming her inside.  It was a perfect first day.

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Slow…….I want you to feel my hands move over every inch of your body slowly.  Press against your cool skin with my heated body, taste the softness in every kiss.  Breathe into me and give into every desire, become unhinged in my strong arms as I take you deeper into your most passionate fantasies.

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hplessflirt:

This.

Rough callous hands moving over your body.  Strong and determined.  With every thrust of his rod deep in your core, he mauled your body with his touch.  The pressure around your throat as your walls clamp on his cock.  The bruising on your hips and tits from his vice like grip.  Nothing but moans and pleas for more, deeper, harder, rough!  Taken in the way he hungers for and in the way you crave.

She loved the taste, the smell, the feel of it.  Addicted to cum in every way.  She gave oral to anyone she could.  At school, at her part time job, at a club, and even her best friends brother.  When she was not sucking and jerking cock she was online teasing men with her body to watch them cum for her.  She found all she had to do was flash her tits or pussy and men would send cum tributes to her.  Was not as satisfying as feeling it drip off her face or down her throat but the power she felt when she got her picture back covered made her pussy ache. 

It was late and the house was quiet, she hopped online to post a few more pictures.  “If you find me sexy then cum for me.  Cover my pics in your sticky sweet juices.” Her post up and already messages filling her box as quickly as her fingers filled her drenched hole.  She flipped through tributes and dick pics as she masturbated.  Cumming several times until the early hours of the morning.  Needing a drink she opened her door and stepped out in the hall bare assed.  She snuck down the hall a few steps before hearing something coming from her fathers room.  Curiosity she tiptoed down to his room.  A light push on his door showed he was sleeping with the tv on.  His body sprawled out with only a thin sheet covering him.  She could tell he was naked underneath.  It looked big, she had to look.  Gently pulling the sheets back he stirred but did not wake as his thick member lay on his stomach.  She salivated at the size, wondering how it would taste but she couldn’t.  Barely able to resist she eventually slipped out of his room and pulled his door closed with a little click.  

He woke to the sound but couldn’t figure out what he heard.  She hurried downstairs, grabbed a Gatorade and rummaged for snacks.  She was in for a long night of fun and needed to refuel.  He got up and opened his door, not seeing anything he grabbed a pair of shorts and started to walk down to the kitchen.  Noticing her door open he stepped to the dimly lit doorway.  She was not in her bed but her laptop was on.  A glace shook the sleep from his body as an image of her grabbing her breasts with an open mouth and extended tongue was the first thing he saw.  Scrolling down he was blown away as multiple pictures of hers were covered in cum, some had dicks in them, some were just of other men exposing themselves to her.  “Holy fuck……..” “Oh my god dad what are you doing.”  She rushed into the room and snapped her laptop shut as he looked at her standing there naked.  “Baby do you have a confession to make?” 

Looking at him standing there, she could see he was hard in his shorts.  She was already busted so she blurted out “I love your cock!”  That was not what he expected.  “Jesus what are you talking about”  looking down at his body to see it was obvious he was hard and then at her.  “You….my god…you know how unsafe posting nude pics is online?”  trying to ignore the comment about his own dick for now. “I use a fake name…” a scowl.  “what if someone recognizes you, you are not exactly covering anything up…and asking them to cum on you…what the hell is that.”

“Its called tributes, I can’t help it, it gets me hot to turn guys on.  I mean be honest dad if you saw a girl with my body wouldn’t you be aroused?  Well I like knowing I am desired and that guys get off….”  His hands running through his hair a normal sign of stress she had seen before.  “Christ….stop….I get it, your young and your body is changing, you are curious…” she laughed.  “No dad I am not exactly curious, I just like cum.”  

“ok…ok enough, no more, I want that all deleted.  As long as you are under my roof you need to stay off those kind of sites.  Put on something and go to bed.” He brushed past her and went to his room.  Laying there he couldn’t stop thinking about what he saw, what he read.  Then he recalled her saying she loved his cock.  When would she of seen him?  He did sleep naked maybe that was not a good move anymore?  He left his shorts on and restlessly fell back asleep.  The next morning he woke and went down to breakfast to find her eating.  Uncomfortable silence.  “Did you do as I asked last night?” She just grumbled ‘Yes Daddy.” He poured his coffee “Ok good, lets not talk about any of that again…just erasing it from my memory bank.”

“How much did you see?” she asked as she sat there eating a banana a bit seductively.  “I saw more than enough.” A stern comment to attempt a fatherly tone.  “I need to go to work.” he headed out as she finished her breakfast and got ready for class.  She wondered what he saw that make his cock hard.  It had to be her pictures, it sure couldn’t be the dick pics.  Giggling as she left for school.  That afternoon she caught the neighbor boy eyeing her as she got the mail.  She waved as he nervously waved back.  A curled finger called him over to her and after a few pleasantries she took his hand and went inside.  Right inside the door she dropped down and yanked open his jeans.  Her tongue lashed at his cock until it throbbed then into her hungry mouth.  He was young and inexperienced so his cum burst out wildly out of control all over her mouth and on her shirt.  She scooped it off her clothes and ate it as she thanked him.   Still yanking his zipper up he stumbled out the front door as she grinned and bounded up to her room.  Wasn’t long before she was online again.

She heard the car door and closed her computer, ran downstairs with a big hug and kiss.  He was still a bit tense.  She could feel it so she let go and went to make dinner.  Later that night she poured him a drink and stood behind him rubbing his shoulders trying to get him to relax.  He did somewhat but then excused himself for being tired and off to bed.  She was starting to worry that this would screw up her strong relationship with him.  After awhile she went to bed too, unable to sleep and even getting online didn’t feel right so she went down to her dad’s room.  A light knock as she walked in “daddy I’m sorry…” he was watching tv in a pair of sleeping pants.  “….why are you wearing pants to bed?” He didn’t say.  “Cause I said I liked your cock…I’m sorry don’t be uncomfortable cause I said something wrong please?” She moved over to the bed and started to undo the strings.  “Hey…come on stop.  What is gotten into you?”

He sat up more as she sat down on the edge of the bed.  “I have a problem daddy, I can’t help myself, I’m sorry.”  A few tears “Hey ok sorry I snapped at you, its just not normal for a daughter to see her dad naked and I should of kept my door locked.  So….what can’t you help yourself about?” “Cum.  I love it so much, I love making guys cum.”  Trying to make the horrible conversation lighter he joked “Well you will make some man very happy someday but you have to be careful you don’t get a reputation or hurt, promise you will be careful.” She hugged him realizing it was his way of understanding.  “I will I promise I just….daddy do you masturbate much?  You know at your age?  I have to so often…” Seeing he was never getting out of this conversation he just let it go.  “Sure we all do, its natural, maybe a bit less now that I am older, but we all have urges, we all get horny.” Both laugh a bit “So what do you think of when you do.” 

Again not what he was expecting.  “um geez I guess pretty women I remember, porn sometimes I guess.” she bit her lip.  “am I pretty?” he raised his eyebrow.  “baby you know you are, and you don’t need my confirmation, looks like from what I saw you have many that are attracted.  I don’t exactly get the tribal thing.”  “Tributing…just like showing me that I got them off.  I love it.  So if I am pretty and you think of pretty women maybe I could….” He could feel where this was going.  “No baby….its not the same.” The problem was the conversation alone had him hard again and it did not take long for her to see.  “But daddy be honest, you know all my dirty stuff, if you didn’t see my face…and you just saw those pics would you cum?” Before he could retort she pulled up her shirt exposing her firm tits in a black lace bra and kept her face covered with it.  “Please…baby I don’t think this is healthy.”  She dropped the shirt.  A pouty face that she used when she was about 6 she stood up.  

“I see you’re hard!  And I know that you don’t want to say it but you like my body.  So……….help me.”  He was totally mixed up with what she was saying.  “I don’t understand, sure you have a rocking little body and I guess if I didn’t know it was yours I would…I am aroused by it but your my daughter so that’s about as far as that can go…ok.”  But she was not letting up.  “No I think if you want to help me stay offline, help me with my cravings, that you should just cum for me so I don’t have to go on with strangers.”  His cock was throbbing for all the wrong reasons.  “Baby I can’t…”  She reached down and pulled the strings on the pants.  “Yes you can, you said you do, you said you like my body, I know what to do….here let me get these off, let me try something.  She yanked them down as his cock popped free.  In a flash her top was off and she pushed down her shorts.  Leaving just black lace bra and panties but now he was exposed.  Hard.

She covered her face.  “Just for a minute daddy, please just 60 seconds.  Look at just my body, keep it in your mind, then close your mind for a minute and see if you can picture just my body.  Please.”  He grumbled but he looked at her so she covered her face, eyes and in her mind counted to 60.  When the minute was over she peeked through her fingers to see his eye closed and his cock pulsing.  It was her chance.  She leaned over and slowly ran her tongue up his shaft as his eyes burst open.  “what are you doing…” She smiled “close your eyes, I need to taste it so bad please.  I don’t want to be online tonight, I just want to be here with you.  Think of someone else, imagine just my body dressed sexy for you.  I wore this all day for you.”  He watched her  tongue slide down and back up his flexing cock.  “Please close your eye…just for a few minutes.” So he did.  She took him in her mouth as he groaned.  She could taste the pre cum and her pussy twitched.  She reached between her legs and played as she started to suck on her father’s heavy cock.  

Swirling tongue and firm lips, she took it to her throat.  So much bigger than the boys she was use too.  Just as delicious as the pictures she had been sent and imagined how it would feel in her mouth.  She moaned against his shaft as his hands clenched beside her.  He was close.  She could sense it.  She sucked deeper, devouring it as he started to warn her, begging her to stop.  But she couldn’t.   Her head bobbed as she watched the pure pleasure in is face right before he erupted a thick creamy treat in her mouth.  Yelling out she milked him with her hand into her mouth and swallowed every drop.  “Oh god daddy that was so good, so warm and yummy.  I so needed that mmm thank you.” She kissed the tip and got up to head to her room.  She would still play online but now she had a quick fix at home when she had to taste it.  Maybe tomorrow he will spill it on her, some day he may even fill her with it.  She rushed to her room to masturbate to all the ways she wanted his cum in her and on her.  

willthepain0317:

I told Mommy no, but I didn’t mean it.

You knew the rules, you knew the expectations.  But you also knew how your parents liked to punish you.  You mother had always let your father be the disciplinarian and even at this age he was not shy about pulling you over his lap as your mother left the room unable to watch you suffer.  A few years ago after a good hard spanking he felt the wetness on his slacks. 

It was wrong to crave your daddy’s strong hands spanking your bottom.  He pretended not to notice but ever since that day you could feel him growing hard against your stomach as he assaulted your little backside.  It made it even more of an addiction to be bad.  Your mother would scream at you and send you to your fathers study only to do her best to soothe you afterwords.  

You would sit on your bed with the tear stains on your cheek wrapped in your blanket as she sat with you and recited how they don’t want to punish but….if you just followed the rules.  “What has gotten into you…” followed by a lowered head and silence.  She would finish with a caring kiss and close your door, immediately your fingers would be inside yourself with quick strong orgasms to follow.  You pictured your dad in his study stroking off his hard cock thinking of pumping it into your bruised little ass.

Then it happened your broke curfew, got a delicious spanking and sat in your room incredibly horny and hoping mom would get there soon and give her normal plea to be a good daughter so you could masturbate.  But this time she walked in and instead of feeling sorry for you she started yelling again.  It caught you off guard as she aggressively approached the bed screaming at you “enough is enough…house arrest….spanking wasn’t getting through to you..”

You popped out of the bed to calm her down, grounded would totally fuck up what you had going, and if dad stopped spanking.  You started a plea of your own.  “I promise to be on time….dad already punished me enough….” your mind was racing.  You better tone it down, you were taking it too far, too often.  Then she stopped cold as you saw her eyes looking at your yoga pants.  Her anger filled eyes glossed over as she looked up at you. “What the hell is going on!” pointing to the wet spot where your juices soaked through.  You had forgotten as she rattled off “Did he do something to you…..” You shook off that idea “No I swear, he just spanked me I just…its just that I……..” You floundered as she processed it in her mind.  Your body changing, your clingy attitude with him even after he punished you, the increased frequency of trouble you had been causing.  She knew.  She almost laughed at it for a minute but had to show proper control.  “Is this why you are always breaking our rules?  You using your dad to……..get off?” 

Your face was as crimson as your ass was.  Trying to deny it but she smelled the arousal.  “What the fuck is wrong with you….does he know?  God he has to know if you get that wet on him.” A renewed pissed off at him as well as you.  She grabbed your arm “Nothing but a slut, bed you are fucking boys too…get these filthy soaked pants off.” she grabbed them and pulled them down as you turned away, pulled away to run out of the room only to feel her push you against the wall.  “He’s not going to save you on this one.” Her breath against your ear as she leaned against you.  “I bet you were going to lay in bed soaking your sheets” Then she ran her fingers between your legs from behind.  “Soaked….disgusting…I wonder how quickly you cum thinking about his hands on you.” she stroked your pussy.  “You whisper his name when you cum?” 

“No mom I swear..” you wiggled trying to get away as you felt her touch.  “Such as slut, of course you do, I bet you even wonder what my fingers would feel like in you.” Then driving her fingers inside you cry out “No mommy please stop.” but it felt so good.  “I swear I will be good.” she pressed her body closer “I can smell the sex dripping from you, you want to cum with mommies finger inside you.” her breath on your neck, her fingers moving in and out slowly teasing you until you felt her teeth nibble on your ear.  Your cries turned to moans.  “That’s it, show mommy how hard you can cum.” Your bottom rocking against her hand as she took you to the edge.  “yes….oh yes please mommy.” you had given into the hunger of it.  She swirled her fingers deeper as you tightened and burst against her hand.  “Mommy had no idea she raised such a filthy girl, you keep this quiet, your father would be so disappointed in you.  Mommy has a few ways in mind to handle punishments around her from now on.”  A strong swat to your bare ass.   She let go of you as you crawled into the bed and curled up.  She leaned down and kissed your forehead and closed the door slowly with a low whisper.  

“After your father goes to work in the morning you come to my room and I will tell you how you can help mommy forget how slutty you are.”

   

Your day of shopping with your sister ended with a few margaritas at lunch.  You were not much of a drinker so she insisted on following you home.  A playful argument about it turned into a dinner invitation.  So she came back to the house with you and you spent the afternoon sitting outside on the deck drinking more.  When I got home I could hear the laughter and the familiar voice so I came out to find you both obviously drunk.  “What have you too been getting into today.” I laughed at you.  Leaning down to kiss you I hear both of you trying to tell me about your shopping followed by “a few’ cocktails.  Your sister flirted with the conversation like she always did as you were focused on food, a need to eat soon.  So I fired up the grill while you both continued to finish yourselves off.  I had a few beers and kept your glasses full, fed you a good meal and watched the night slowly take over the sky.  

I was going back and forth with your sister as she talked about her recent dating adventures and the string of idiots she had met, swearing it should of been her that I asked out back in school.  More laughter and flirting as I looked over for your response to find you sawing logs.  I stood up and scooped you in my arms, carrying you into the house.  “Hey you know the drill, keys on the counter, no driving when you drink here so I will get the couch set up for you.”  She smiled and finished her drink, started to pick up a few glasses to clean up but was stumbling so sat back down.  I carried you to bed and with a thud tucked you in, a mumbled love you and you were out cold.  I headed downstairs to an empty living room.  I went out back to see her eyes shut too.  I chucked at it and scooped her up too.  She laced her arms around me and snuggled up with a kiss to my neck as I lay her on the couch.  A pillow and blanket, tucked in and mumbles I could not translate. 

I cleaned up outside, locked up, and went to bed.  I was exhausted from my shift and the beers just made me tired so it was only minutes till I was fast asleep beside you.  I couldn’t tell you what time I felt it, but your mouth trying to get me hard for a drunken fuck woke me up.  Darkness and groggy I felt you sucking my cock, it was not the first time you woke me for sex when you were in need.  As my eyes opened I could see your head bobbing up and down on my rigid cock, “mmmm fuck baby, booze always gets you so horny…” but it wasn’t you.  It was your sisters eyes that looked up at me.  It jolted me awake as I tried to sit up and looked over to find you snoring beside me.  I looked back at your sister crawling up on the bed, this had to be a dream.  “Come on, I know it feels good” she moved up between my legs and took me back in her mouth.  All I could do was watch, wait to wake from this, and never speak of these forbidden thoughts.

She devoured my cock and it incredible.  I could feel your body warm against me as she licked and sucked me deep into her throat.  She clearly knew what she was doing with a cock as she ran the tip of her tongue to gather my pre cum.    Then she reached between her legs as she pulled her panties to the side and moved over me in straddle.  “You can’t, she will wake up….we shouldn’t….” she just ran her finger over my lips  “Shhhhh she is a heavy sleeper, we both know it and if you think I am not going to feel this gorgeous cock in me after how good it tastes you are crazy….” a seductive whisper as I felt her take me in.  She rocked slow on me as she lifted off her top.  Her tits were smaller than yours but perky and aching for my mouth.  I suckled her as I felt her move faster.  Fearful of sound or movement waking you as I felt her cum.  Muffled moans as she fucked me, I forgot you were there as I grabbed her and lifted up into her with strong thrusts.  I had to cum so fucking bad, she had me throbbing deep as I felt the rise in me.  I gripped her ass, slammed her down and groaned as I shot a thick creamy load in her as you rolled over and opened your eyes.  Right in the peak of both of us cumming your shocked horrified look as your sister rode me.  You started to scream and my whole body jolted.  I popped straight up in the bed covered in sweat to a dark quiet room.  I looked around in a panic to realized it was just a dream, my cock hard and wet.  Thoughts that should never be mentioned.

Weekend was finally here so the clubs would be pumping.  She hoped in the shower with a few of her toys to prepare her body for the wild night she planned to have.  She loved being a slut, picking up a few guys and letting them wreck her body all night long.  Just the thought of the cocks in every hole got her pussy dripping as she fixed the suction cups to the tile.  Mmmm one for her mouth, one for her aching pussy, and jerking off another right before he puts it in her ass.  She would do anything to them to feel there hot jizz on her skin and pouring from her holes.  Fucked hard by random hunks till they were draining on and in her.  It was going to be a wild night!

Her teenage son had a way of getting himself in trouble, but nothing like this.  She hung up the phone after getting her ear chewed off by the store owner who had just caught her boy shoplifting.  She grabbed her keys and rushed out the door with tears in her eyes knowing that this would surely put him in jail.  She felt responsible somehow trying to raise him on her own, not using a strong hand when he was younger.  He was a good kid but made terrible choices, she prayed the whole way there she could sweet talk the owner to giving him a break.

When she got to the music store she saw a closed sign on the door but went up knocking, knowing full well they were waiting for her inside.  A stern faced man unlocked the door and invited her in.  “He’s in my office, in back.”  She followed spilling out apologies but he did not seem to be willing to listen.  He was slumped in a chair wringing his hands with a spilled stack of electronics spread out on a desk.  “I have caught him in here before messing around, loitering, fingering through things with shifty eyes on the door.  We have a real problem.”

She begged and pleaded “there must be something we can do…he really is a good kid, but his father left us and he just acts out, a teenager you know..” tears streak her cheek as the boys keeps his eyes low and mouth shut.  “He looked at the boy and back at the mother.  “If I let him walk he will just do it again, boys like this regardless of his trouble at home must have punishment or they will just keep doing it.”  She put her hand on her son’s leg and leaned forward.  “But if he goes to jail they could hurt him, maybe he can work for you, pay off what he tried to take?  Show him forgiveness and hard work are the right way to be.”  The man nodded as he glanced over her slightly exposed cleavage on her summer dress.  “Well hard work is how I got to where I am, but I don’t know….”  

She was no fool she could see his eyes and biting her lip she leaned forward a bit more.  “Please, give him a chance….we would do anything you ask just leave the police out of this.”  She looked over at her son, “Go stand outside the office so I can talk to him please.”  She looked back at the man and he nodded to the kid.  They both watched him step out of the office as the owner stood up, walked around the desk, and sat on the corner in front of her.  “I know its tough for you to raise him by yourself, but if you are worried so much about the cops I will presume this is not the first time you have been in this situation.  You need to convince me that if I have him work here to pay his dues that this will not happen again.  She reached forward and ran her hand along his thigh.  “I promise, thank you.”  A flirty look and touch as she stood to leave.  “No, you did not hear me…you must convince me.”  He stood and unzipped his pants as she looked to protest but knew what she needed to do.  She wrapped her fingers around his thick flaccid cock and put her wet lips around it.  Looking up at his towering frame she felt it harden in her mouth.  

Bobbing her head as she watched his take off his shirt.  Although she felt dirty doing this, he was rippled and handsome.  She hadn’t been with anyone in awhile so she sucked and swallowed his cock till he had undressed and push the straps of her dress off to expose her breasts.  His hands were rough on her as he mauled her tits and pulled her up from her knees.  Spinning her around to a side table he pushed her down and hiked up her dress, ripping the panties down.  She gasped as his heavy cock penetrated her for the first time, he pounded her like a wild beast.  The whole room seemed to be shaking as she covered her own mouth to attempt from screaming.  He took every frustration out on her pussy with violent thrusts, his hands bruising everything he touched.  

When she felt him swell and his cock burst deep inside she came against him.  Her legs shaking and tears falling for a second time as his seed dripped down her inner thighs.  He pulled out and wiped it on her ass then went back to his desk.  As he dressed “He needs to be here after school each day for 2 wks, not late, no issues.”  She pulled up her panties trying to clean the dripping cum up as she did.  She adjusted her breasts back into the dress “Of course, he will be, I promise.”  He sat down and smirked at her.  “Well you have a good way of convincing me so I will see him tomorrow.”  Back to work she stood there for a minute before thanking him and walking out.  

“what did he say?” her boy asked in fear.  “get in the car, he is a real prick, you need to work here 2 wks………..” she could still feel his cock in her, the seed he planted tingling.  “……I will bring you myself to make sure you are here on time, stay till you are done.  We can’t risk him busting you.”  She drove them home thinking about tomorrow, her son working hard, and what she would wear to give the owner easy access to her needy pussy.