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I have to keep a sense of humor considering the draining year that 2016 was for me. I can’t complain, I have YOU to keep me smiling and surrounded in the warmth of your love. I think for 2017 I will just stay in bed……for the whole year. Care to join me for a year of passion and playful love?…..spanks and snuggles?…..I hope you say yes, you’re my smile. I need you here!

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Photography was just a hobby, nothing more. I would take my lunches or evenings when the mood struck me and head to the park or to the industrial sector, to a lake or to peak. I had to admit I had a way about finding beauty in anything. I had seen you before around town but today you were sitting out on the pier as the sun set. I had been clicking away until I noticed your head down. I walked carefully up from behind not wanting to startle you. “Hey is everything ok?” I pretended not to notice you drying your eyes.

A simple nod as you look out over the water. I sat down beside you, not too close but close enough to start a conversation. Maybe I should of left you be but I didn’t like to see people hurting. Some light chatter exposed your recent break up, left for another after a long term relationship. I admitted my own faults in dating and picking the wrong one but assured you that with your beauty it would not take long for another. You thanked me but modestly denied my sense and sight. “I beg to differ, I have an excellent way of seeing beauty and trust me you are a breath taker!’ A light laugh and repeated thanks.

We talked about our jobs and my hobby and after a bit we found ourselves walking the beach. I clicked away at the final moments of the setting sun making sure to catch glimpses of you in the frames down to the silhouette at the end of dusk. “That blush looks good on you.”

Now I was really not trying to hit on you, I mean any man naturally would but I recognized the fresh sting of your break up and didn’t want to be the rebound guy, been there, done that. You invited me for a drink as we got to the lot and although surprised I accepted. The next few hours at a local tavern our casual conversations became bolder, flirtatious, playful, and revealing. Leaning into each other in laughter, light touches when we spoke as the night grew late you asked if I had ever photographed people. It was an odd shift at the point we were but maybe you had realized we were headed for a one night stand and neither of us were really that person. Attractions aside I reminded you of my dabbling hobby and that any portrait work was for a graduate or random person in the scene I was creating. You asked to see my work sometime and I openly invited you anytime you wanted to stop by. With that you stood up and picked up my cell phone. you typed in your cell number and added it to my contacts.

I smiled as I had obviously made a new friend and this rough day a bit easier on you. I paid the tab as you dialed your number on my cell so you now had my number. You wished me a good night and another thank you as I stood “Pleasure is mine for sure.” You leaned to me and kissed my cheek and walked off. I finished my drink and wondered if I should try and call you in a few days as I walked to my car. When I got home and slipped into bed my cell vibrated. I looked down to find a message from you asking for my address and if I like wine. I typed in my location and let you know I would have the glasses ready tomorrow night along with some pasta if it would please you.

The next night you arrived and we shared a bachelor prepared meal and a bottle of wine. Warm conversation and laughter, we ended up in my living room flipping through books of photographs. You complimented me and revisited the question about taking pictures of people. “Well if I had a model like you I would spend my whole day taking pictures” a flattering flirt as you set down your glass. “Get your camera as you stood and started to undress.” Now you had never mentioned nude photos but I was not about to pass up this playful moment. I grabbed my camera, where would I take them? I started off lighting a quick fire and having you relax on the couch. The flames highlights flickered over your body as you posed. Was the hottest thing I have every done in my life and your smile was delicious.

You had mentioned the other night certain things you liked, the beach, a bottle of wine and I recalled one of the issues your ex had was you were too wild for him. Always wanting to push boundaries as he was more traditional. Now it hit me, this photography in the nude was just you trying to be……….you. I refilled your wine and took some fun playful pics in the kitchen as you drank and teased. I was so aroused by you I could barely think. I needed something off the charts for you, really make the experience and push my own boundaries. I took your hand and led you to my spare room. You saw the bed and immediately climbed up, you were ready for more than pictures. I was not the only one turned on by the shoot. “Give me a minute..” I rushed out of the room and too the garage, found what I wanted…made a few cuts and rushed up in the room. As I looked at the bed you were gone and I worried for a split second that you left only to catch you sitting in the tall chair. You had moved it in front of the mirror and had opened your legs, admiring your body. Hell so was I.

I didn’t ask, I moved behind you and pulled your arms back, when you felt the rope you smiled at me in the reflection. I bound your wrists then your ankles. I took pictures through the mirror of you as I could see you watching. Then I set the camera down and went to untie you. Kneeling at your legs you told me not to let you go. I looked up at you, moved my hands over your thighs and ran my tongue into your juicy flesh. Your moans were intoxicating and we spent the night releasing you into kinky pleasure. When I woke in the morning you were gone although the bed was still warm next to me. I sat up to a rattle of my cell on the nightstand. Your message was an address and this “Tonight you can bring the wine and I will bring the rope!”

You were attached at the hip since preschool. Best friends in every way. As you grew up together you were pulled in several directions. Convinced your parents were not satisfied with your choices when she was around. Your father had high expectations for school and in social responsibility, while hers showed her how to live life, they even smoked weed with each other. She would come over after class talking about being at a concert or tasting her first beer at a bonfire while you could only offer tales of boredom from a luncheon with your fathers clients or tennis lessons. You craved her life and found yourself needing her desperately. She found your parents to be very judgmental of her, giving her looks so she started sneaking into your room from the window. Some nights it would be listening to music and dancing for an hour before dinner or chatting for hours till she climbed in your bed and fell asleep next to you. You would lay there talking about all sorts of things from school to boys although she seemed to not be as concerned about the importance of a boyfriend.

Tonight it was late when she slipped into your room, it made you happy because you knew she would stay over. When you told her your parents were out for the night she immediately kicked on some music and danced around the room with you. She was so damn pretty, you wished you had her body. You fell in love with the way she looked at you, the way she would lightly touch you when you danced, so playful. You wish a boy would look at you, touch you that way. She grabbed your hand and you rushed downstairs to raid the fridge and hauled your loot upstairs. Folded legs on your bed as you scarfed down snacks and laughed with each other. “So I hear your sweet on that basketball player at the school?” She jabbed at you knowing how you followed him around. “Nah he wants some pretty cheerleader type.” She scrunched he nose “Those bitches? Fuck you are hotter than them and would be the best girlfriend he ever had!” You giggled and blushed, “You think I am prettier?” She nodded as she ate with raised eyebrows, with a you have to know your pretty look. “And what boy are you into? You never tell me about any of your crushes…” A bit of silence “Can you keep a secret?” you lean forward waiting for the juicy details “Oh god are you serious tell me, who is he?” She leaned forward as to whisper. “It’s not a boy…….” Your heart thumped into your throat, mouth went dry, stomach full of butterflies. “……..I like girls.” “Oh….well I guess I can see it, you never look at any of the guys in school.” Biting your lip “So like do you have a secret girlfriend or something.?”

You actually were a bit scared, boys were safe and would never keep her from you, but a girl? “Well I do have someone I like but they are straight and so its cool….” You lean more relieved a bit but noticing that she really was into this girl. “You should tell her. You’re wild fun, smart, sexy and I am sure she will love you.” She just nodded slowly chewing on the same carrot for a minute then she looked at you. She didn’t need to say it you felt it, intensely.

“Me?” she turned her cheek and looked at your wall of posters. “Lets just change the subject, how is tennis.” You reached forward and took her hand. “No way, you are my best friend you gotta tell me, is it me? You know I love you.” She had a tear in her eye when she looked back at you. “You can’t love me like I love you.” Complete silence. For the first time you found her needing you as much as you needed her. “It’s late your folks will be home so I better blast out of here, please don’t tell anyone” she started to get up but you kept ahold of her hand. “Stay please. You always stay this late don’t leave like this.” She sat back down. “You sure? I promise I won’t…..” You hopped out of the bed and grabbed a big tshirt out of your dresser. “……stop that, I know you won’t…..” as you pull your shirt off exposing your firm breasts you see her trying not to look. “…….I kinda like that you find me pretty.” More blush on both faces.

She lays on top of the covers looking at the ceiling as you slip in bed. “Don’t be silly get under the covers, I trust you.” she does as you ask and you wrap your arms around her. She rolls into you and you feel her soft breath on your neck and the light dampness of her cheek. “Hey we will be ok, best friend forever right.” She pulls back “Yea forever, always.” In that moment you notice her firm lips and deep eyes. Not sure why but you kiss her and she sighs deeply in relief at a moment she had obviously dreamt of. He hands moves gently along your hip and around to your back. They brush over your bottom and you felt urges ignite. Your little friendly kiss was no more, it was hungry. She rolled you on your back and as you kissed her back she lifted off your shirt. You were trembling “Are you sure?” she was too, you nodded. Her mouth claimed your skin, every inch of it as you fell into her passionate kisses. You don’t even remember her undressing or slipping off your panties but it was just heated skin and wet lips now.

She opened your legs and all you could do was watch her eyes holding yours as she tasted you. It felt so good and within moments your shivered and spasmed against her mouth. You called out to her and she worshiped your tight little body with her touch and kiss. You had never felt anything so intense. After you came a second time she kissed up your body, suckled from your pebbled nipples then french kissed you. Her tongue coated in your juices as your rocking your hips around her torso. You felt her reach down and slip a finger in you, deeper kisses and you found your own hands finally able to move. Across her plump breast and down between her legs. She whimpered as you slipped on in her. You both grinded your hips and you felt her silk tighten and flood your fingers. She rolled back and you covered her breast with your mouth. How soft, firm, responsive it was to your tongue as it swirled around the nipple. She bucked under your touch as you felt your orgasm rising again. Together you both yelled out as you heard footsteps. “Oh shit your parents.” Both scrambling to pull covers up over your naked bodies as your mom creaked open the door. “Oh I didn’t know you had a guest over, your father and I just got back. I figured you left the tv on” When her eyes glanced at the tv’s black screen she just smiled and looked at you both. “Try to keep it down, your father has a busy day.” She closed the door as you both quietly laughed and wrapped around each other.

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We knew your roommate was kinky so that first night when caught her watching us fuck in the living room we just pretended we didn’t see her there. She was masturbating in the shadow of the hallway as you soaked my cock. After a few days we purposely left the bathroom door open as I pounded you in the shower. We had found it incredibly arousing to know she was there, eyes on our tangled wet bodies. I know I came harder and you a half a dozen times. Months went by with teasing our little voyeur to everyone’s advantage until last week. Our bedroom at the crack of dawn.

The sun crept in to wake us as we started to touch each other. Maybe the sun woke her too or maybe it was that first deep heavy moan in my chest as you gave me oral but as I looked toward the doorway I caught her eyes. She froze until I smiled at her then closed my eyes. She realized I knew yet didn’t mind. She slipped her hand into her panties and started to play. When I came I filled your mouth and as you smiled and licked the cum from my crown I flipped you over on your back and began my morning feast on your pussy. You had no idea that I had noticed her but a soft moan escaped her lips from the hall. You glanced her way and it had been the first time she ever let out a sound. You locked eyes as she had a apologetic glance to you. You just opened your mouth in orgasm and reached your hand out to her at the same time.

She stepped in carefully not wanting to interrupt our passionate exchange but now we all were to heated to ignore it. When she approached you took her hand and undressed her. Kissed her and whispered something in her ear. She nodded and slipped out of her clothes and lay back on the bed. Our little voyeur moved over to me laying on her stomach and propped up on her elbows opening her mouth and waiting. I looked over at you and a smirk spread on your face as you lay back and started to masturbate. I slid off the bed and stood in front of her, she opened wider, and I slipped my thickness into her wet lips. I fucked her mouth while you came then you called for me and I pressed between your legs. I told her to undress and straddle your mouth. She eagerly did and I watched you devour her wet cunt as I slammed into your quivering body. I can’t tell you how many orgasms we shared that morning but I will say that she is now a playful part of our mutual kinky sex.

I kept to myself mostly. A bit of a shy guy although most called me rude. How was I rude just because I was just not interested in what others thought of me? My younger sister however was that girl that everyone in the school knew, she always had people over or was on her cell talking. She drove me nuts, I mean I loved her but she never stopped. If I went to my room and she was bored she would push open my door and plop down on my bed telling me all about her day. I cringed and normally told her to get out.

This morning I was awake but honestly just didn’t want to get out of my bed. I knew that mom and dad were gone to our aunts house to help her paint something in her house. I could have the whole day just lazy in my room….I closed my eyes again until I heard the creaking of my door. I opened one eye slightly to pretend I was sleeping to see her standing in the door. I am sure I held my breath as she walked closer and I felt the mattress dip. She had climbed up on my bed. God just don’t move she will go away.

“I know you’re awake!” I groan and roll over to see her sitting cross legged at the base of my bed. “I’m bored!” another grumble “Well I am tired so go find something to do, you have a billion friends don’t you” She giggled “they aren’t up yet and you are…I want to do something I’m bored.”

“Maybe the fact that they are all still sleeping should tell you to do the same” I roll over on my face burying it in the pillow “Go away!” I felt her crawl up and straddle my hips and start to rub my back. “Why are you always so grumpy, you need a girlfriend to help you relax!” She jabbed me a bit with that, she knew I was not comfortable dating. She kept rubbing my shoulders. “Its not like your not hot or anything, you just need to ask them out.”

“Grrrrrrr I have no need for girls, what I need is sleep” I didn’t want to admit it kinda felt good she was rubbing my back. She kept going down the middle and to my lower back. I may of groaned a bit differently and settled into my pillow more. “Yes you do! You need someone to make you feel good so your not grumpy!” I tense back up and look at her. “Maybe I like being grumpy” she pushed on my back as I flattened out “Nobody likes grumpy.” I flip to my side under her “I do!” she laughed at me. She pushed on my shoulder as I lay on my back now she was straddling my hips as she lay her hands on my chest. It was the first time I really noticed how she was leaning over me. Her breasts were fully exposed and I don’t care what kind of man I was growing to be, her body was……….arousing. She had no damn clue. she just bounced on me and started to rub my chest. I could not take my eyes off her tits. Then she stopped suddenly. She looked at me weird and then followed my gaze down into her pj’s. When she looked back at me she had the widest smile. It was like she won the lottery or something. I felt her move her hips slowly up and down once over mine. “Hey come on, you, you have to have better things to do.”

She bit her lip “Nope I am sure I am doing exactly what I should be right now. Do you like my boobs?” I immediately started to push her off of me but although she was younger she pushed me back down. I was stronger but I was not sure I wanted to get up, was that wrong. “Just answer me” I tried not to look but there was no way to avoid them. “You’re my sister and that is fucking gross.” She rocked her hips and I was realizing she knew I was hard under her. “Come on don’t think of it like that, just think of me as any girl in school. If you saw me changing would you think I had nice boobs?” fuck I was uncomfortable. Probably from the raging boner that was tucked under her hips.

“Fuck I guess so, yea, why?” and I don’t know why I asked, I should of just moved away “Do you want to touch them?” again her hips were moving so slow on me I was actually afraid I might……god don’t, think of something else. “Shit no…you’re my….” she shook her head and cut me off, her hands resting on my chest. “No pretend I am not your sister, if I was a girl you liked you would want to touch them right?”

“Why are you torturing me, go find your friends.” “Just answer me!”

“Fine, sure I would if I was into you, if I liked you.” she smiled wide and then she reeled me in. “Big brother, you love me don’t you?” I scrunched my nose up not realized what she was doing. “Sure I do, your my sister.” then the lightbulb when on. “Then love is stronger than like and if you love me you should want to touch my boobs cause they look good.” Again I started to sit up and she shoved me back. We both knew I was not trying to get away. “That is not how it works” She took my hand and pressed it to her. I couldn’t resist it, I wanted to but they were so fucking soft. Now my cock was physically thumping her panties. “Ohhhh that feels good, you like how they feel.” “Yea but its wrong.”

“Its just us, our secret, have you touched boobs before, been with a girl.” I pulled my hand back. “No I don’t have time to date.” frustrated and horny now. “So cause you love me and you felt my boobs can I see your dick?” “What? No….” I was hard and if there was any chance you didn’t already know it, I didn’t want you to see it. “Come on its only fair please, I’m curious cause it feels really big under me.” It felt big to her. I didn’t answer and that apparently was the green light as she moved down a bit and tugged off my shorts as it sprung free. I watched her eyes open wide and her mouth. She grabbed it. “Its huge and its………..warm. Does it always get so big when you wake up?”

I nodded not wanting to say looking at her did it to me. She started to move her hand on it. “Do play with it when its hard? I play with mine all day anymore.” She was really stroking it. “Stop….I’m too hard….I’ll……” Her eyes lit up. “Jesus do you need to cum….can you for me? Please big brother ohhhhh please” she jerked me fast and there was nothing I could do but lay back, moan, and watch my little sister watch my cum burst like a rocket from my cock all over my chest and her hands as she squealed. “Oh my god that was so fucking hot, I never saw one do that.” Her hips were moving again and her nipples were so hard. ‘Did it feel good? I mean I know if felt good but did it feel better when someone else touched you?” I was red in the face and overheated. “Yea it felt amazing, you can’t tell anybody.” She rolled on her back and tore her panties off. “Touch me! Please I am so wet right now and I want to feel someone else touch me.”

Her pussy was so smooth, a light pink wetness as she looked at me wanting. I rolled over and fumbled my fingers across her pussy as she immedately bucked under my hands. ‘Put a finger inside, please” I did what she told me as I probed her tightness. My finger glistened as she was moaning so loud. My cock was already throbbing again as she looked at me. As I moved in and out of her she grabbed my wrist with one hand and my cock with the other. She guided my pumping finger in her as I wiggled it as she stroked my cock. We both lost control together, cumming hard. My second burst was even stronger on my body as I shook while hers was this intense spasm with multiple slashes against my hand. We lay there and for the first time she was silent. She lay there looking at me and I couldn’t move.

Eventually she climbed up and snuggled against my chest. She rubbed it as I could feel her soft breast laying against my side. It felt so good. “You’re not grumpy anymore?” I laugh “No I guess not, and your not so chatty?” She bit my chest “Ouch!” She giggled and lay her head down. “Maybe later you could put it inside me?” She watched my cock lift and fall with her request. “I will take that as a yes.”

I lay in bed as the storms rumbled in the deepest part of the night. With a large flash and crash of lightning I heard bare feet quickly but cautiously pattering to my door. I closed my eyes as you slipped into my room and lay your hand on my bare chest over my heart. “Daddy…..daddy…” I fought off the smile as I could sense you rushing over to the other side of my bed and climbing in. Even in your twenties you still hated storms, to my advantage as it kept you close to me. You lay on the pillow and I knew you were shivering and looking at me. I lifted my arm and opened one eye to watch your worried face turn into a smile. “Its ok babydoll come on.”

You rest on my shoulder, wrapped in my hug “Daddy can you tell me a story…it helps me sleep.” I take a slow deep breath as I felt your body press against my body, your firm breasts against my side and your leg slowly move over my thigh “what kind of story?” “One with fairies and dragons but……..” I look down as your big eyes fluttered up at me “…….one that is naughty too” Now how could I resist as I felt your fingers swirling in my chest hair. “Ok baby a naughty dragon and fairy tale….hmmmmm”

“He spent his life hunting the vial beasts that killed his family. His whole life the rage and disgust for dragons drove him. From a small skinny boy to a broad powerful man he trained and hunted them. Several townspeople reported seeing areas in the trees trampled, burns on the bark and horrible roars echoing through the forest they found food for their families. He loaded his spear, shield, and sword on his trusted steed and dressed himself in the finest chainmail. Off he galloped into the thick forest to find it.

“Daddy are you the knight?”

“Yes baby, now shhhhhhh!” swatting your bottom with a squeeze

The dragon was young but well aware of the local dragon slayer. He did everything to keep a distance as he rested in a cave deep off the darkest part of the forest. However he still had to eat and with the town growing the food was becoming sparse. He pushed the boundaries and knew that he was tempting fate. Late at night he would fly high over the town and scrounge for meat being careful not to be seen or heard.

The slayer easily found tracks based on the sightings and begin his search. Hours went by into the night as he rode deeper into the woods. The moonlight now barely able to reach him, he set up a small campfire and closed his eyes.

As the sun set the dragon flexed his wings. A little fluttering light bobbed and swayed in the dark toward him. It was his dear fairy friend. She found his egg and was there on his birth into this world. The first thing his eyes ever saw was her warm smile and twinkling eyes. She was beautiful with long flowing hair that draped her shoulders. As he grew she did her best to teach him rules to be safe, to avoid the humans. She even helped him learn to fly as he had been alone, no mother, his only friend, his only family. They loved each other and would spend time every night soaring through the clouds together. She always had silly tales to make his grumbled belly laugh. She always felt safe with his protection.

“Am I the fairy or the dragon?” you tease as your knee brushes over my cock.

“Baby the dragon is a HE and yes you are the beautiful fairy”

She held his face with a tiny little kiss on his snout and he would lather her with his long tongue like a little puppy to a child as she giggled. Then burst from the cave into the stars to enjoy the night together. This time however someone was close. He heard the thunder clap of his wings and saw him skate over the trees that hid his resting place. Landing in the large open field as they lay in the tall grass and talked. The slayer already moving quickly through the woods to find him, sword drawn.

“Don’t hurt him daddy” I feel you bury your face in my chest then feel your teeth bite me.

“Shhhhhhhh your you will be the one hurting with a sore tush”

“Mmmmmmmm promise!” I groan

The trees opening up would give him no protection but he would not back down. He stepped out into the field as the sounds of his approach alerted the dragon. A sharp turn of his body his eyes glared at he rushing opponent, steel overhead. She peeked from behind the wide wings to see a man charging. Dragon’s mouth opened as the razors dripped and his belly grew warm with fire. It was the slayer….the one that had killed so many brothers and sisters. She was terrified that she would lose him so she shot up in the air and landed a few yards in front of the charging killer with her hand held out.

He stopped in his tracks as this beautiful nymph appeared before him. “Please, you must move there is a creature behind you, I will protect you if you stand behind me.” This made her giggle “But this is my dragon and you can’t have him. He does not harm”

“They all do harm….he took a few steps toward them. She curled her hands together as an orb of light filled them and she pushed it right into his chest sending him to his back. She pounced on top of his stunned body as for the first time she could see his face. He was beautiful, she tilted her head as he lay under her. "Sorry to do that to you but I said he is my dragon, my family and I swear he would not hurt anyone.”

He looked up at her. A determined smile as her hands lay along his chest, long flowing hair the only clothing to her sleek little body. He was dazed and when he gained his composure saw that the dragon was standing directly over both of them. He was filled with fear for the first time since being a boy, surely he would stomp them into the ground as he no longer held his steel. She turned to him. “Go home, I can handle this one.” The dragon puffed smoke and flew back to the cave.

He watched in awe as he obeyed her, she looked down on him again. Tilting her head back and forth. “You’re pretty” she said…right before kissing his firm lips. He was taken by her beauty as her tongue danced across his lips. His mind swirled with the sweet taste of her lips. She felt his hands begin to slide up her thighs and around her hips. He held her there as she erased all the fear and anger in his body.

I felt you rubbing your hips on my leg and your hand move down my stomach over my cock and begin to lightly play.

She undressed him as he watch. Her little hands flowing over his body as his manhood was released she gasp. She took it in both hands as it swelled and twirled her tongue around it. He must of hit his head, must be in a dream this could not be happening. Oh but when her soft lips encased his cock he knew it was real. He lay open her feasting on him until the sweet beads of pre cum glazed her sparkled lips. She hovered her hips over him and eased down to take him fully.

I felt your hand slip into my sleeping pants and stroke me as my thigh grew damp from your grinding. I fought back the groans to finish the story.

His hands ran along her stomach and caressed her full breasts as she slowly moved up and down. The noises she made were intoxicating and she felt how perfectly he fit inside her. He rolled her nipples between his fingers and thumbs as she moved faster against his body. She leaned down over him as her delicate body brushed along his chest hair and kissed him deeply. He could feel the rise inside him as her petals tightened and covered him in warm juices. Her little fingers gripping his chest as she came on him. His hips bucking up into her he groaned deeply and filled her with his essence. Thick and warm and strong she became full of him as she lay down on his chest. He could do nothing but wrap his arm around her waist as her wings covered them both in the cooling grass. He slept still inside her and as he woke she was gone. As he got dressed he noticed a large dragon scale laying next to his sword. A gift from his fairy lover. He rode to town to show them all they were safe as they watched from deep in the clouds.”

I had felt you cum against my leg then pull down my pants and straddle me like in the story. The storm shaking the house you rode against my steel until we both burst for each other. Then as in the story we fell into our dreams together.

I have to get deeper! Wild carnal lust, needing to bury myself in you so far that you have to gasp for air. Flailing, bucking, driving my cock through your trembling core, taking you completely as your body screams out for more.

Finally a night with nothing committed after a long day at work. I get home and hear music and laughter from downstairs and presume my daughter has friends over. So much for quiet. I walk in the kitchen and can clearly see that you all helped yourselves to the fridge and left a huge mess. I was to exhausted to argue so I clean up as to not embarrass you in front of your friends. I heard feet and the door open and close. They must of headed home for dinner, not sure how they could be hungry I think they ate everything here. A half smirk.

I feel you rush up behind me and wrap your arms around me. “Hi daddy, how was your day.” A grumble “Exhausting!” I feel you squeeze, I loved how you still hugged me as if you were 4 holding a teddy on a stormy night. “A bit of a mess in here huh…..”

“Sorry daddy we will clean it up.” I turn and look at you “We?” A wide smile “Yea my bestie wanted to stay for dinner” puppy dog eyes follow. I roll mine, “well that is up to you I guess, I am just going to get a drink and head to my room, just keep the music down.” You pop up on your tiptoes and kiss my cheek and rush back downstairs. I follow but at a slower pace. Down the carpeted steps with heavy feet I see you already discussing dinner plans with your friend. I walked to the far end of the rec room and moved behind the bar. You scurried back up the steps to cook as your friend was standing at the foosball table. “Hi Mr. Masters! Thanks for letting us hang out my folks are out of town.” She seems to keep her eyes on me as I pour my whiskey and take the first drink. “Oh well that is not good to be home alone at your age, you feel free to crash here if you want.” Her eyes lit up. “Really? Awesome thank you Sir.”

“Michael please…..Sir is my father” I actually liked the way she called me Sir, it was respectful, it just sounded right with her. I kept my gaze on her as she fumbled with the rolling rods. She had on a school uniform and it was hard to take my eyes off her. Most of your friends looked good in them. She looked up at me drinking and watching her and it felt a bit uncomfortable so I headed upstairs. “You have fun and let me know if you need anything.”

I went to my room, changed from my suit to a pair of sleeping pants and propped up my pillow turning on the baseball game. You both ate dinner, I heard a squeal that could only of been caused my a large mouse or the announcement that I invited her to stay over with you. There go the patter of bare feet rushing to your room. I laughed as I found the happiness and love you had with your friends heartwarming. They were all good kids, well hell none of you were kids anymore. If I ran into any of you randomly at a bar I would be buying you drinks to try and take you home. More laughter at my own sick little thought.

The night moved on and we lost the game, “perfect way to end the day!” grumbling as I turn off the tv, it was still rather early so I grabbed my empty glass and headed down two flights of stairs to get another glass. As I walk down there she was, but only wearing a loose hanging body suit. I knew you all wore them but it caught me off guard as her breast were barely covered and it was arousing. “oh I’m sorry I didn’t know you were both down here…” looking for you. “No she is in the shower and I just love this game but she always kicks my ass at it.” She immediately looked up at me “Oh sorry Sir I didn’t mean to cuss……” A spreading grin “…..please its ok, I am sure you have heard me toss a few bad words over the years…and its Michael.”

She blushed “Thank you Michael.” Then her eyes roamed a bit, down my hair covered chest, my firm abs, my sleeping pants that were a bit tighter now than they were when I put them on. I look down at myself “Sorry I just came to get another drink I am not normally dressed like this in front of others.” She perked up with a bit of a bounce “Oh its totally ok, you look hot.” Now I don’t think I have ever been called hot in my life. “Well………..thank you, I had no idea I was….hot.”

She giggled a bit and walked around from the other side of the game board as I moved behind the bar. She sat on a stool and as she folded her arms on the bar, her breasts were totally exposed as the top hung lower. She saw me look, hell how could I not. “You are pretty……..hot yourself, your boyfriend is a lucky guy.” “He left me cause I……….” Then she stopped. “Because youuuuuu????”

Her face was burning red and I had to presume it was sexual “Come on you can tell me, your like my second daughter.” She scrunched her nose and sat back on the stool. “Cause I wouldn’t give him a BJ.” “Ahhhh well he is an idiot to lose a girl like you cause he can’t be patient.” She fidgeted. “Honestly Sir….I mean Michael I would of but I hadn’t ever before and I didn’t want to be bad at it so……..cause I really like him and don’t want him to leave me cause I can’t do it well. Does that make sense….my god I can’t talk to my dad like this.” I take a drink and lean on the bartop. “Well again he is an idiot if he can’t wait, but if you really do want to be intimate with him, be careful and just……hmmmm how do I say this. When you are *with* somebody, watch and listen for how they react to a touch or a kiss to know what feels good. You may be new to a certain act, like giving a blowjob but if you start and try things with him trust me you will be able to tell what feels good to him.” I take another swallow, how the hell did I get in this conversation.

“So can I ask you more?” “Sure but nothing beats just experiencing sex. Everyone has different things they like but if you are willing to give him oral he better return the favor! A good man takes care of his girls pleasure first!” I could see she was processing the thought as I filled my glass a third time and walked around to sit on a stool beside you. Leaning on the bar as I face you and you seemed to have an idea. “Just experience it…….?” she bit her lip looking at me and as I tipped my glass back she reached forward and pulled the strings on my sleeping pants. I almost choked and my hand quickly covered hers. “Whoa….I didn’t mean, I meant with him…” the broken look on her face as she was completely embarrassed ‘Oh my god I am so sorry I just thought, I mean I wanted to, with you being hard and all.” I looked down and there was no doubt I was rock hard in my pants. “Well its not too often a beautiful girl is sitting with me and talking about blowjobs……been awhile” I chuckle embarrassed myself when her face changed. She reached and pulled the strings.

I looked at her “Please, I promise not to say anything but I really want to practice, you need one, and honestly I am already wet thinking about seeing you….Michael.” My flannel pulled down and away as my cock sprung free. She moved down and took it in her cool soft fingers. Stroking with no real rhythm but slow and it felt incredible. She licked the tip and around the cap as she watched me the whole time. I tensed up as she pulled back. “Is that ok…” I nod “yea, real good, go on and wrap that pretty mouth around me.” She did, she covered my cap and gently lowered herself a third of the way down and back up. She sucked hard and I groaned. I watched her eyes light up and her smile around my shaft as she relaxed and went to work on my cock.

I took her hair in my hands “when a man grabs your hair and body…..it shows he wants you….” groaning I let my other hand slip into her top and play with her firm young tits. Jesus I was going to burst. I lean back as she used her tongue, her lips, her teeth as her hands moved over my shaft and sack. She took me deeper in her throat but found out quickly she could not take it all without gagging. “ahhhhhh fuck you have nothing to worry about with your guy…….you don’t have to……” I was close.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING!” she snapped her head back and off my cock as my hands fled from her body as the pre cum and her spit dripped down my shaft. There you were, standing at the bottom of the steps in a tank top and booty shorts. “JESUS DAD! WHAT IS HAPPENING…” She hopped up and ran over to you quickly apologizing and explaining as you rushed off to your room and she followed. I could hear the argument and there were obviously tears. What the fuck did I do. I tucked my cock in and sat there for a minute till the yelling stopped. I heard a door and had to presume she left so I headed upstairs to your room.

“I’m so very sorr………” I swing the door open and find you both giggling with tear streaked faces. Confused I look at you both. “It’s ok daddy she told me what happened, you were helping her and it just happened.” You looked at my pants. “Does it…………hurt?” I look at you “Hurt? No she didn’t hurt me…” she shook her head “No I mean cause you didn’t finish, she didn’t you know….you didn’t cum.” I just stood there processing the fact you said cum to me. “Um well I think you have heard the term blue balls” trying to be light about it and get away I see you open your arms for a hug. I shake my head with a goofy smile and walk over to hug you goodnight. I kiss your cheek. “goodnight baby” and look over at your friend “and good night to you too” I headed to bed.

I lay there on the bed with my heart racing and trying to imagine the conversation you were both having. How she would act around me now, hell how would you, you saw my cock and my hands on your best friends tits. God the did feel good though. I was still hard so I decided to stroke it off. I slipped off my pants and lay there stroking slow, imagining if she would of finished me and how good her body felt in my hands when I heard you clear your throat. I look at the door and you both were standing there. “God sorry I just needed to finish up….are you ok?” I sat up in the bed but you both walked over and climbed up on each side of the bed. “We decided we both need lots of practice” and your hands pressed me on my back as you both hovered over my cock. Taking turns and together you learned exactly what made my body react. “You like this daddy?” I lay there in pure bliss “emmmmmm of course, can’t you see what you’re doing to me?” more giggles and moans. You were both touching yourselves while you did. Then she pulled her mouth off my rod and looked at you. “Plus he said if we give oral a good man will give it back.” I just realized I was in for a very long and tasty night.

Calling you over to me as I sit on the bed. You trying to get ready for work but I have other plans. I knew how much work had you stressed recently so I take your hand as you walk over beside me. I pull you down for a kiss then I part my legs over the side of the bed and pat at the small space between them. You turn and sit as I look at you in the mirror. Warm kisses to your neckline as you smile for me, my hand moving over your thigh and across your panties. Rubbing till I feel you lean back against my bare chest. Pulling your panties to the side and parting your wet folds as I tease your clit. No heavy breathing and moans begin as I glide my fingers inside and quickly stroke your already quivering pussy. I nip at your ear and down to your shoulder as I peel back the thin cotton of your bra to feel your puckered nipple in my grasp. I squeeze and masturbate you. All you can do is watch and take what I do. I love how your breathing hitches, how your moans make my cock ache, how you start to tremble right before that first warm burst against my wild fingers. Then I pull your panties back in place, tuck your breast back in your bra, and I put my finger in your mouth before kissing you. Now your ready to start your day baby!

Passed out from a double shift at work you sat there watching me. You knew how exhausted I had been but you missed me. You knew I missed you as well. You lay with me for awhile but just my simple scent had you stirring inside and after a few hours you could not resist playing. You undressed and rubbed your pussy for awhile as you looked over my strong body. Your other hand moving over my briefs and feeling how my cock thickened even in slumber. You pulled me out and gently sucked me stiff as you felt your first orgasm crest. I groaned in my sleep as you kept working on my thick meat. It pulsed and seeped pre cum against your soft lips. When my balls started to swell you climbed on and rocked up and down on me. I grew even more inside you as you felt the next gush of your cum soaking me. I groaned louder in my dreams as you took complete advantage of the hardness you created and let your third orgasm grip my cock. I woke to your hands on my chest and a snap of your hips down and up along my glazed cock. “mmmm fuck baby, don’t stop.” still groggy and tired but in heat for you. Knowing you woke me you moved faster and opened yourself to let me in deeper as you felt my body lift to you. My hands claimed your firm breasts then moved around behind to guide your hips. You felt against me as I plowed your core and suckled your sensitive nipples till I filled you warmly. Now just as exhausted as I was you slept laying on my chest with my cock still inside you warm and wet.