You begged to go on my business trip with me, I knew it was partially due to you hating to be home alone.  Some was just the little imps you call friends whispering in your ear that I must be hooking up with strangers on my travels.  So to ease any chance of argument I bought the second ticket and took you along.

We arrived mid afternoon and my conference would be all day tomorrow.  Tonight was the normal mixer, some stuffy suits, some up-in-coming, either way bringing it was company only.  I sent you off with one of my credit cards guiding you on where the local mall would be as well as a few restaurants you may like.  You pouted you would not eat alone but understood my situation so you would just get room service *after* shopping.  A smiled kiss against my unshaven face.  I swatted your bottom as you left the room and I headed down to the banquet room.  Familiar faces some I acknowledged with smiles, handshakes, and conversation.  Others ignored and avoided so that I would not lose my sanity before the long drill of tomorrows meetings.   

The I saw her, trouble for sure.  The CEO’s personal assistant.  More like his personal slut, everyone knew she was the reason for his divorce two years ago.  Problem was she had other tastes and used her powerful connection to take what she wanted.  I got caught in a corner with her before and had to find a way to step away tonight.  I wouldn’t be able to lose hours in her room and still have a home to come back too.  I pulled a cigar from my pocket and grabbed my glass of whiskey, heading for the side door quickly.  I walked out, down the hall, and through the glass doors that took me to the courtyard next to the pool.  I found a lounger and lit my stogie.  A crisp night and out here this late nothing but silence.  

By now the little lady would be asleep so I could succumb to my vices, well most of them.  I didn’t know I had been followed until I heard her high heels clicking on the tiles.  “Escaping so early?” I took a drink “I was about to say the same?” She approached with a smirk, one I lost the battle to before.  “Well I told him the wine was making me sleepy…” I tried to guide the conversation “…it will do that, should make it a peaceful sleep.” She would have nothing of it, she was committed to my temptation.  “Well it would be better if I had a real man’s touch before bed.”

I ignored the last part.  “Hmmm well maybe a quick dip in the pool then?” I chuckled at her.  “In that dress and heels I think you better just settle for more wine at the party.” It was too late, the dress was already pooling at her feet as she stepped out and turned slowly.  Doing her best to show me every curve in her body, highlighted my moonlight she bent over and slipped off her shoes.  Her trimmed mound exposed with her firm breasts pert with the night air.  It was pointless to look away as I was the reason for the show.  A soft splash as she stepped down into the water, only to get the rest of her body as wet as her core obviously was.  She was smart enough to keep her hair dry so she didn’t have to make excuses later.

Sure it made me hard to see such a beautiful woman dripping wet as she stepped back out and moved closer.  “Refreshing but just not what I need.” I wasn’t going to ask, already knowing.  “You know that if I want you, I can take you.” I took another long drawl on the cigar as the embers lit up.  I nodded.  “My wife is here with me and I am sure you can find another young buck to take care of your aches.“ We all knew it was about her proving to the men of the world she had control.  With all of us under her man of course.  I could see the slight scowl as I was blowing her off, most men would not.  

I watched her step beside me, I could feel the damp air and coolness from her skin.  “But I didn’t have enough last time.” I was honored she held my cock in such high esteem.  She sat on the side of my chair and ran her hand over my crotch.  I didn’t move, well my cock did by I held my ground realizing I was not going to get out of this.  I felt the zipper and her cold touch pull me free.  “It will fit so good inside me.” I started to protest again “Look I really can’t…….  

“Leave the man to his drink!” a loud bark from the other side of the pool.  I almost dropped my glass as my boss stood there cross armed.  “Sorry, I overheard enough….upstairs and pack your bag.  You can keep the dress but the rest will be taken when we get home.”  She cried and rushed off as I stood quickly trying to tuck my junk back in my pants.  I would lose my job for sure.  “Sir sorry I really…” He held up his hand.  “I said I overheard enough, she has been leaching off me for years, I had to let her go far enough to be able to force her out with nothing.  You saved me a fortune tonight.” A grin as he turned and walked away.  I held back for a moment then headed to my room.

A dark room, you covered in sheets with the drapes open letting in the night sky.  I started to undress quietly.  “Lucky for you that your boss bailed you out.” I turned to see you sitting up in bed with your arms crossed.  I started to explain.  “I overheard enough” your stern face turned to a smile.  Now come to bed husband.  I slipped into bed and felt you curl up on my chest.  Nothing else was ever said, nor did you ever ask to go on another trip with me again.  You knew where my loyalties stood, even when tested to the extreme.

intoherface:

big cocks get sucked into her face

Lay back.  Watch how my cock gets hard just looking at your tight little body laying there ready for me.  Can you see it grow rigid and thick as I take in your sexy little body.  Play for me, let me see how your touch yourself when you think of me.  Now open your mouth.  Take every slow thrust of my cock in your soft wet mouth.  Let my pre cum glaze your tongue knowing how hard I am about to fuck you.  You do suck my cock so perfectly, I can feel you swallow me without hesitation.  Makes me want to just finish in your mouth but I have to be inside you.  So open for me baby, let me fill you with this hard cock you created.

Although I normally use my words to slip inside you at take you, today I just want to see you laying naked under me.  That delicious body open as I thrust so hard your whole core quakes.  The beautiful sounds escaping your lips mixed with the wet sounds of your pussy clinging to my cock.  Strong, powerful, hungry.  No more words……..I want to ravage you.  I want you to curl up exhausted from being fucked and in the morning still feel the echoes of my cock inside you.  So undress!  lay back and let me look over your open body, and take me deep inside you.  You are mine and always have been!

Walking in to find her in the bath you covered your eyes and apologized.  Your sister just laughed at you.  “Seriously, like you have never seen me naked before.”  You smile back but she can tell you were upset, you had come in to wipe the tears off your face.  “What happened?” You just shrugged it off and looked in the mirror, splashing water in your face.  He left you for another and you were in no mood to hear the I told you so’s that she would surely give you.

“He ran off with that whore from work right?” damn she was going to rub it in good.  “I’m so sorry.” You turned to see she was actually serious.  “Really I am, I know you were into him, but guys will always leave you with tears.”  Your sister was never very quiet about her dislike of men.  To the point she told your father he would be the only man she ever loved.  A joke in the moment everyone presumed until she started dating one of her best friends, a girl she knew since she was little.  You supported her when your parents didn’t.  

You walked over and sat on the edge of the tub.  “I really though he was the one, son of a bitch did he screw me.” her wet hand lay on your leg.  “Look you know how I feel about that stuff, hurt too many times myself by them, one of these days you will come over to my side.” trying to make you laugh but it didn’t.  “well I am done for now” was your only response.  “I have some fun toys if you need a man if you want to borrow them.”  You scrunch up your nose “ewe?  gross, I have no idea where or who that has already been in.” You both laughed as she slapped your leg.  “Well I know how to use them…” You turned and cut her off, not wanting to hear any details  “what’s it like?  Not the vibrator stuff, you know, being with a girl?” 

She smiled and sat up in the tub, you looked over her pretty body, glistening wet.  “Well it can be passionate, wild, kinky depending who you are with but a girl just knows how to touch, what feels good.” You nod at her and look down at the floor.  “I wish he knew how to touch me, wam bam, cum, snore.” more subtle laughter as she carefully asks “Do you trust me?” You turn to her “Of course, why?” She hesitates “Get in the bath with me, I will show you what its like.” You shook your head no quickly but took a deep breath “What would you do?” A bit of curiosity that you have always had or felt not answered “Just undress and come in with me, please, I promise if I do anything you don’t want you can just tell me.”

So you stood up and turned your back as you undressed.  She admired your body “So beautiful, he is a fool.” as you stepped in and she turned you around to sit between her legs.  You were tense at first when she kissed your shoulder and neck.  “There is always lots of kissing.” She helped you relax moving her hands carefully along your back, your arms, pulling you to lean on her.  You could feel her soft breasts on your back and the way her nipples were firm.  She was excited to touch you, you could feel it.  She started to open your legs but you stopped her.  “Listen, I love you and its ok, I’m just going to show you how someone who loves you and is attracted to you would touch you.  Close your eyes if you want.” So you let go of her hand and closed them.  Soft, light her fingers caressed your tender flesh.  You were so wet, you wanted more as her fingers began your pleasure.  

She hooked her arm under you and held you close, her own breath was warmly hitched against you as she touched you.  Your body was hers, moans slipping from your lips as she whispered things in your ear to heighten the arousal.  You needed this so badly, the passionate touch.  Hips moved against her hand as the warmth rose inside.  You could feel she was damp against you too.  She kissed along your shoulder and kept a sweet loving tone as she told you to cum.  You shook in powerful orgasm as she kept her fingers exploring you.  Several more times you came when she stopped and just held you.  “That was so intense, so ahhhhh good, thank you, I really needed that.”  Another light kiss.  “I know, we all do trust me.”  You turn and look back at her smiling.  “I still like guys though.” Laughter as she knows.  “Just use me like a man for your own pleasure then dump me.” You kiss her quickly on the lips and get out of the tub.  “Thanks sis love you.”  “Love you too.”

I am an old school man.  Raised in the Catholic church by strong hands.  I turned out just fine, so I have no problem using what I learned in school everyday in my own life.  If you work for me and make a mistake or break a rule, well lets just say the punishment is not going to be a documented write up or review.  No you are going to feel the sting of my disappointment right were you need it.

You drew the short straw and were chosen to slip into my classroom to find the answer key to the first big exam of the year.  Maybe studying was not such a bad idea as you worried what would happen if you got caught, failing grade?  Expelled?  Your father would kill you for sure.  But you all agreed and now everyone watched as you left the lunch room.  Down the quiet hall, the teachers would be in the lounge so you hurried to my room and slipped inside.  You looked around at the small file cabinet but nothing of real value, mostly things I took away from students that were distracting.  You laughed at the dirty magazine next to a pile of fidgit spinners.  

You rummaged around in the desk, bullseye.  Several files with homework, quizzes, exams, you quickly flipped to the exam and that is when you heard the doorknob squeal.  Panic filled your mind as you shut the drawer and cringed under the desk.  You heart beating so fast you knew I would hear you.  God please tell me he just forgot his phone or something, but no I sat down and leaned back in my chair.  You tried to hold your breath but realized you would gasp for air as you saw me open the file cabinet.  My eyes only inches away from spotting your hiding place.  Lucky for you my eyes were searching for something else.  I closed the file cabinet and you heard me flipping through pages.  You mind silently begging for me to leave, my hand moved down between my legs and rubbed over my slacks.  Was he getting hard?  

The magazine, you covered your mouth to muffle the giggles as your eyes widened.  I had started to unzip my pants.  I was one of the teachers all the girls talked about and here you were watching me pull free my cock to masturbate right in the class room.  You were frozen as I started to slowly play, jerking my cock into stiffness.  I groaned a bit and leaned back as I looked over the spread.  You covered your eyes out of normal embarrassed reaction only to realize I didn’t know you were there.  You watched my stroking till you felt the dampness in your panties.  Skirt moved away easily as you reached down between your own legs.  You had never seen porn but you were watching it now, live in front of you and your body had never felt so heated.  You fingered your pussy slow and deep as you watched me swelling in my fist.  Suddenly I burst under my desk, my seed splashing onto your leg right as you reached the edge of your own excitement.  You came hard, shaking as my cream ran down your inner thigh.  I stood quickly and you heard the door close.  Probably to clean up in the restroom before next bell.  You slipped out from under the desk and wiped off my cum as you hurried back to the lunchroom.  Everyone would be pissed you could not find the answers, but you did find something they would of all wanted to see.  But this one was just for you, private lesson that you would revisit in your mind later tonight.

dirtychild8:

Daddy could barely contain himself as his sickening cock twitched feverishly in his pants

I tried to be the cool dad allowing you to have your parties at the house.  My rules were simple, nobody drives home drunk and you leave my bar the way you found it.  Needless to say you always had a gathering on the weekends and for me, I got to see all your sexy little friends.  Eye candy for an old man I guess.  I would normally just watch the game with a drink and listen to all the music,chatter, laughter and wish I could go back in time to my teen years again. 

Tonight you looked good, I am sure to impress some boy.  You hugged me and told me too just send everyone downstairs when they got here.  I could smell the booze on your breath already, were you nervous?  “Who is he?” I grumbled, I never liked the idea of boys hitting on you in my house.  “Nobody daddy, your my only man.” you would giggle and rush back downstairs to finish setting out the snacks.  I welcomed them as they arrived and sent them down.  A few hugs and fist bumps, many thanks for being cool.  Got my mind off of my girl growing up and falling for someone….well sort of.

Actually it was odd how much as the night went on that it bothered me.  I couldn’t figure out which of the ones I let in tonight was “the” one so I poured another drink and listened for signs of any trouble so I could toss him out.  *smiling at the idea* 

No I had to understand she was older now, this was bound to happen.  *more drinks* what was I going to do when you left for college next year?  I dosed off sometime after midnight.  A car door closed outside and it stirred me just enough.  I went to the window to see a few cars pulling out.  Damn it I hope they were sober enough.  I knew I wasn’t, I walked downstairs.  I only saw her best friend cleaning up a bit.  “where is she?”  she was pretty hammered herself. I took the trash out of her hand.  “Hey stop that, I will get it, here you just lay down on the couch ok.”  I helped her with a blanket as she slurred about wanting a dad like me.  “alright, ok, get some sleep…………..she didn’t leave with him did she?” I was more worried than pissed.  “who?” her eyes closing.  “this boy she likes…” she giggled “she doesn’t like any boys, she likes you.” 

“ok….of course she likes me, I’m her father…you better sleep.”  I laugh a bit, she would feel this tomorrow.  Mumbles “no she dreams about you…shhhh don’t tell her I told you…she will killll……….” and out cold.  What the hell was she talking about.  I rushed upstairs just to make sure you were home.   Oh you were home alright, passed out drunk it seems.  All the lights on, a empty bottle beside you, and half undressed.  I couldn’t help but look as I stepped closer.  God if you were not my daughter, I could feel my cock getting stiff.  I just need to cover you up, check if you were breathing, and pull that bottle off the bed before…… “Mmmm daddy.” I took my eyes off your bottom and looked at your face.  Eyes closed?  “Baby you ok?”  “Mmmm feels so good, don’t stop?” Confused as the wires of my foggy mind connected the dots.  She was having a sex dream?  Of me?  It shouldn’t arouse me, but it did.  I listened as you cued and moaned in your sleep.  Your body shifting and your leg slightly parted.  I was now rock hard, I should cover you and leave, right now.  

Yet there you were, looking so good, calling for me.  I moved to the edge of the bed and reached for the sheet.  Then set it back down and moved my hand down your back.  “Daddy….” “Shhhh baby sleep, its ok.” “I love it when you touch me like that.” My cock was throbbing, I could only imagine what I was doing to you in the dream but it pulled me in.  My hand moved over your bare ass as you pushed it up a bit.  I let my fingers slip between your legs and felt how incredibly wet you were.  You moaned deeper so I slipped my fingers inside you.  So fucking tight, virginal pussy clenching around my touch.  I could feel my pre cum leaking off the tip of my cock as I got you off.  It only took a minute for your wet dream to finish.  I pulled my dripping fingers out and took in the sweet scent as you went silent.  I pulled up your sheets and went to my room.  I lay there hard for a moment, undressed, then reached down with the hand that was still wet from you and jerked off.  I can’t remember ever cumming that hard.  It was filthy and I knew tonight I just wrote my ticket straight to hell.  At least you would never know, you will just think it another dream with a nasty hangover to follow.

I sleeped deep, part from the drinks and the rest from the powerful orgasm.  I never heard you get up, sneaking and stumbling a bit downstairs.  You shook your friend awake, “It worked, oh my god it worked just like you said.” she rubbed her eyes.  “stop moving so much, jesus the room is spinning…what worked?” she scooted over as you lay down on the couch with her face to face.  “I can’t believe it worked, I pretended to be asleep like you said…” you were beaming and she brightened up.  “did he fuck you?” a pouted face “No, but he fingered me so good, I came twice.  God I hope he fucks me.” giggles and a few drunken kisses.  “took my dad a few months, trust me he will be back for more.”  You snuggled up with her and both fell asleep together, hoping he would, dreaming he would.

justsome20something:

It’s raining outside.

The day started drab, that thick gray wetness hanging overhead as I left for work.  The rain turned into storms in more way than one.  Every client was pushing my buttons, the wrong ones and when you called me mid afternoon I was short with you.  You could feel the tension, the frustration in my voice and although you knew I loved you….it was not a good time.

You hung up sad, that was not the kind of response you wanted from me.  You were home, needing my attentions and if I was already this grumpy then tonight would be rough.  A little smirk crossed your face, you did like it rough sometimes.  You slipped out of your clothes and put on your red trim panties I loved.  You rustled in the toybox to find a little decoration.  You teased your nipples with little tugs and twists to get them ready then applied the clamps.  Then back into the box to find something for me to use on you.  A little crop would do.  Already getting a bit wet just knowing how strong I was going to be with you when I got home.

Now the finishing touch, taking out your cell, propped it up on the dresser, and set the timer as you assumed your position on the bed.  A click of the shutter, you hopped off the bed.  You looked delicious and it would surely change my grumbles into growls.  *sent* as you climbed back in bed and wondered how long the afternoon would feel as you waited.  *vibrations* I looked down annoyed that I had just told you how busy I was and how rough the day had been when I saw the image pop up.  

 It did the trick.  I smiled for the first time all day, took you in my mind and looked at my watch.  Slamming my files closed I walked passed my assistant with “move my afternoon appts” barked before I left the building.  My day here was done, I had better things………better someone to DO.  The drive was quick, possibly due to my speed, but I had a building hunger.  You heard the car door and perked up back into position on the bed.  Home early, front door slam, heavy footsteps, you were so wet in waiting.  Bedroom door pushed open slow as you watched me loosening my tie with a scowl.  “Someone doesn’t know how to stop interrupting my day, but I see you already know what you need to correct it.”  I try not to smirk but stay firm with you.  “hand it over.” You bite your lip and give me the crop.

I tap my hand with it as I look over you.  “don’t think just because you dress sexy, that will make this any easier on you.” you try not to smirk.  “no sir, of course not sir.” I can hear it in your voice, the anticipation, the want.  My free hand gives the chain a tug then I tap the top of each thigh with the crop.  Then one to the side of your thigh letting you know to get on all fours for me.  Bottom raised up and give you the spanking we both needed.  Working out any remaining frustrations as you count out each strike.  When I stop the sting is deep but easily soothed as you feel me peel down your wet panties and feast on your ass and pussy.  My tongue and teeth explored your wet flesh.  You wiggle in my strong hands as I devour, then a quick flip to put you on your back as you open your legs to welcome me home.

My clothes shed as you rub playfully, my powerful grip pushes your butterflied legs wider as I drive my thickness into you.  Groans as my mouth attacks your tender nipples and neckline as I thrust deeper.  I bite the chain and pull back tight as your hips buck under me.  I release the chain just long enough to take your mouth with mine, passionate as I slow my stroke in you.  Leaning up over you I wrap my hand around your neck.  “You knew exactly what you were doing, didn’t you baby?” I squeeze so your answer has to be a nod.  

My temporarily slow strokes become brutal slams as the whole bed shakes.  Every lunge made you wetter, I knew how you liked it and I growled as I leaned in to nibble on your open mouth.  My hand tighter on your neck as you feel me swell in you.  Back arching, legs wrapping to hold me inside you as you feel the eruption fill your core.  You burst around me, together as my hand releases allowing a moaning gasp to escape.  I bury myself deep as your orgasms milk my cock, then I roll us over and curl you in my arms while you kiss my chest. “Better now?” I can feel your smile against my skin as you kiss along my body.  “Much better baby, you always know just what I need.”  You climb up on top of me and kiss me “I just need you.”  Laying your head on my shoulder and relaxing into my embrace.  The storms over, peaceful calm now with you.

juicypeachgirl:

When your going to make him beg for every step of it

Feel how it swells in your fists?  The pulsing warmth under your control?  Deep groans as my hips start to rock against you.  I can see how you toy with me, just as I get to the edge of my orgasm you slow down and squeeze.  “Fuck baby take it!” I bed as I watch you rub the pre cum along my shaft.  You’re killing me with pleasure.  “ahhhhhh fuck baby, pull out those perfect tits and let me spill on them!” I growl as you tease.  You know I love when you wear my scent on your perfect tits.  “Now baby….fuck take it all, anywhere you want it but take it!” I lose my mind as you keep me teetering on the edge of my release.  You know exactly how I will eat you when you finish me off.  I will make you scream as you cum against my mouth then fuck you in every way…but first….”emmmm damn baby you gotta take it, drain me on those pretty tits………I have cum now baby!”

How long can you tease before your own urges take over, your own needs?

Your son’s best friend seemed to be visiting more often.  Even coming over to the house when he had to know he was not there yet.  You caught him looking over your body, natural for a young horny boy you presumed.  It made you feel good to be looked at that way.  You even teased him off and on when you knew your son would not be looking.  Several times you could see the heavy bulge in his jeans, attempted tugs on the denim to release the pressure.  It was a bit arousing to know he was heated up because of you.  

Then last week you heard the boys down in the game room.  You went to the basement steps to invite him to stay for dinner when you overheard him say to your son that his mom was a real milf.  You blushed as you heard your boy slug him and tell him off.  You hollered down about dinner and they went to a whispered conversation.  “Um sure” was all you got back followed by frantic whispers “did she hear that?” 

That night at dinner he barely looked up from his plate, you knew he was worried about his comment being heard.  Your son too was oddly quiet so you tried to ask about school and the ball game to lighten up the room.  You got up and brought a few slices of pie to the table.  As you set his down you leaned a bit to make sure he glanced at your low cut top.  He stammered a bit.  “you have delicious pie.” A glare from your son, a smirk on your face.  “I’m glad someone appreciates it.” You move to the sink and clean up dishes as you hear another slug and ouch.   You fight off the laugh you have and tell him he is always welcome for dinner anytime before walking up to your room.  

You were starting to wonder what it would feel like to have him touch you.  Your teasing and his reactions were becoming an addiction.  You fingered yourself imagining it was him that night and slept peacefully.  A few days later a knock at the door, it was him.  You had a V neck red tshirt and white shorts on.  His eyes went right to your tits, it was obvious you didn’t have a bra on today.  “Um…sorry is he home?” You just smiled and invited him inside.  “No he has practice, remember?” He apologized and turned back at the door.  “It’s ok, it should only be an hour or so, grab a soda and you can hang out in the living room till he gets home.” 

He smiled and walked to the kitchen, grabbed a pop and plopped down on the couch.  You set down some snacks in front of him, extra slow as he looked down your shirt.  He flipped the tab on the soda and it fizzed out everywhere spraying on you.  You lean up quickly brushing it off your chest and tshirt.  “Oh shit, I mean god so sorr….I….” You set your hand on his leg.  “It’s just a little wet, don’t worry about it.”  You could see him tense as you touched his leg.  He was getting hard and it turned you on.  You headed up to your room to get another shirt.  Stripping off the wet top and tossing the other in the bathroom sink with some cool water you heard him “sorry there is some on the couch too, what should I use to clean it up….” you walked out into the bedroom topless to find his jaw on the floor.  You smiled.  “Don’t worry about the couch I will get that later, just needed to find another shirt…..” god the way he looked at you had you wet.  
…….um……..you like what you see I take it.”  Taking the teasing over the boundaries his eyes glued to your tits.  “Shit sorry…” he covered his eyes and turned to rush out of the room.  “No its ok, I am sure you have seen boobs before, much better than mine.”

He turned back “No way yours are perfect.”  Hard swallowing every comment as he tried to look at your eyes but failed.  You squeezed them “Really, figured all the young girls would be better than some old milf.” You said it “God you did hear me, I’m sorry I didn’t mean anything by it…” You walked up to him “Stop, I wasn’t complaining.  I like the way you look at me.”  He didn’t know what to do or say but you knew what you wanted.  You took his hand and pulled him over to the large white chair in the corner and pushed him down.  Straddled him and lifted his hand to your breast.  “I know you want to feel them, I want you to, just our little secret.” He was hard as steel under you as his hand fumbled over your breast.  You ran your hand along the back of his hair and pulled his mouth down.  Hips grinding on his lap as he sucked and licked at you.  His body jerking a bit under you, you felt him tense, then wetness against your shorts.  “It’s ok, I will wash them for you.  Leave your mouth on me till he gets home.”  

When your son got home he was wearing a pair of his shorts watching tv and you were making dinner.  “Dude why are you so early I told you I was going to be late with practice.”  He just shrugged and followed him down to the basement.  You brought down snacks and he had a grin ear to ear as you wiggled your bottom a bit as you climbed back up the steps.  A punch and ouch heard again.  “Stop looking at my mom like that, damn.” “Maybe she likes it?” You shouted back, dinner in and hour.  Oh you liked it alright.