(NSFW 18+) AN EROTIC ESCAPE -Welcome to where fantasy, desire, love, lust, passion, and playfulness are encouraged. I write & role play erotica as an escape from the stress & frustration of real life. I am a Daddy Dom by nature and will do everything to ensure you leave here satisfied. So let comment to let me know what provides pleasure to you.
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That little shiver after you cum….how I love to watch you play. Every movement of your body as you lose control, so incredibly sexy. Don’t let me stop you, let your touch show me where you want my hands, my mouth, my cock. Nice and slow, let that warmth build deep inside until you burst, then shiver so I can come over there and warm you back up.
You ready?
You do look good in my clothes. My t-shirts in the morning after you wake from a long night of passion. My dress shirts, freshly pressed and open against your bare skin as you seduce me into staying home. My ties when there are no reason for clothes at all but a playful accessory may come in handy. Speaking of hands….open your legs, I need to play.
When she tapped your shoulder in class you were expecting to be teased just like last year. Always the butt of her jokes with her rich friends, you did everything to be unnoticed. Turning she slipped you a note. “I need help in this class and I know how smart you are. Help me and I will make sure they leave you alone, tell anyone about this and I will make your life a living hell. <3″
How could you refuse such a polite request. You looked at her nodding and she smiled then flipped her golden hair as she started talking to friends. As you left for class clutching your books and eyes lowered. You felt her hand on yours and another note. You waited till your next class to see it was her address. Your stomach turned all day but after school you headed over to her house and rang the bell. She answered the door like you were long lost friends, hugging you and pulling you into the house. As you sat on her bed opening your book and notes she obviously had concern on her face. “I can’t stay on the squad if I don’t get this grade up, I could always blow the teacher but my boyfriend gets mad when I do that.” She laughed although you did not see the humor in her getting grades for sexual favors when you worked so hard to earn yours.
You tried to just move on into the lecture notes. “Look I am sorry we all….sorry that I am always so mean. Its just…well you know…expected.” You nodded as you unfortunately learned years ago that just because you were smart and refused to dress like a malibu barbie that you would get looked down on. “It’s ok, but you will keep them off me now. I know we won’t be friends but if I help you, nobody will mess with me right.” She smiled “sure, yea I promise.”
For the next several weeks you hung out at her place after school tutoring her. She actually was not too horrible when she was just by herself. She also started to realize you were pretty cool in your own way. You talked about music, movies, art and even a bit about boys. You knew if you admitted you liked girls more it would set you back all the time you spent with her already so you went along with it. “So do you have someone you like?” You just brushed it off “Well they are mostly eye candy anyhow, I get myself off better without him.” She laughed as you blushed. “oh come one we all do it, right.” For some dumb reason you admitted to the contrary. “Um not really I just don’t feel like it much.”
Her book closed with wide eyes and mouth. “No way, how? I can’t even get out of school without fingering sometimes.” You squirmed with the images in your head of her touching herself. You started to get wet. “It’s getting late…I better go.” but you looked at her body as you left and she noticed. She may not be too bright but she knew when someone lusted for her body. The next day she actually said hey to you in the hall in front of her friends. As you looked behind yourself and turned back you awkwardly waved to her. A small smile on your face as you passed by to hear her say “seriously back off of her, she is really pretty cool.” After school you went to her house and rang the bell. “She not only opened the door with a friendly hug she squealed and pulled you in. “I got a B+ on my last test. Holy shit how did I get a B+” She kissed you and drug you up the steps.
She fell back on the bed as her little skirt revealed her soft cotton panties. You swallowed hard. “guess you don’t need me anymore now huh.” Standing by the door clutching your books. “Are you kidding, fuck, I totally need you.” Then an odd silence. “Come here ok, please, just sit down, hang out, no studying today.” So you sat on the edge of the bed stiff and uncomfortable. “I owe you big time.” You shook your head no “No you kept your part of the deal, I have not had any trouble, and I really appreciate you saying hi today. I know that had to be painful.” You lowered your eyes as she sat up. “hey no…I’m really sorry, you don’t deserve all that crap. I promise you won’t have to anymore. I will make sure of it.” You both smiled. “Can I ask you something?” “Sure” you started to relax a bit. “So do you think I am pretty?” Your core tightened. “What? why did someone say something?” defensively you stood up and looked at her in fear. “No. Of course not I just, well I saw how you looked at me and wondered if you think I am pretty?”
“Of course you are, the whole school knows your beautiful.” she searched for the words “No I mean, do YOU think I am pretty.” then you realized what she was asking. Do you tell her? Was she setting you up now that she got a good grade? Would boys burst out of the closet with cameras? “Come on really I really want to know.” As you looked at her you could tell she was being serious. You sat back down. “Sure, of course your beautiful.” she hugged you friendly but then as she started to let go she kissed you lightly on the lips. “Sorry I just figured you would be ok with it.” You smiled “Yea its ok, I hope you were not upset that I was looking at you.” She shook her head. “No I liked it, was not sure what that meant cause I love my boyfriend but I don’t know you just, well I just liked knowing…you know you are pretty too.” Nobody but your parents had called you pretty. You had a look of disbelief as she said it again. “No really you are very pretty, I had never really looked before but all this time together I noticed. The smile helps you know.” Again you beamed at her and eyes lowered.
“So…um now what?” you looked at her “Well we can work on the next chapter I guess.” she laughed “No I mean do we kiss again?” she was serious. “Sure if you want.” You felt butterflies as she scooted over to you and her hand lay on her thigh and she kissed you a bit deeper this time. You were dripping wet as she pulled back. “Wow, that was…god is your heart totally flipping out.” that was an understatement. “yea…” she looked over you. “can I touch you?” you couldn’t breathe. “what? I mean yea.” Her hand moved over your leg and as she kissed you, she explored you. In a few minutes you both lay on the bed kissing and fondling until she started to push up your shirt. You stopped her hand. “we shouldn’t I mean do you know what you’re doing…” she started to take off your top. She knew exactly what she was doing. “You said you didn’t touch much, well maybe……..” she pulled off her top, then her bra “…maybe you will with me?” You didn’t know what to do but as you both lay there naked together with her fingers lightly brushing over your skin you reached down and let your fingers gently play. You closed your eyes and got lost in the moment with her.
Together you lay and touched yourselves and each other until you came. She kissed you more and kept her hands moving slowly on your body. “what is happening?” you whispered as the sun started to set outside. “I just wanted to feel this with you. You’re beautiful and even though I was so harsh on you, you helped me. She had a little tear in her eye. You kissed her this time and calmed her little trembles.
The next day as school she said hello again and you made sure you left your smile out for all to see. You still went over to study with her but more time was spent just being friends with some playful benefits. Slowly becoming best friends and even spending the summer together. Sometimes you have to take a chance on someone, even if they have been everything but kind to you. New joys and love can be found even in places you had never expected.
She had the perfect husband, amazing kids, and a job that most would die to have. The only problem, she felt empty inside. No matter how good she had it, she felt like something was missing. So like most do, she went to the internet to search for something to kindle the fire inside her. A variety of websites from pure porn to kinky chat groups, she found the rougher the theme the wetter she got. Just masturbating to stories and videos put a smile back on her face, even a bit heat back in the bedroom with her man. But when she asked him to choke her one night as she was on the edge of orgasm he stopped abruptly and pulled out of her. Feeling dirty, feeling embarrassed she didn’t mention it again.
She leaned on a few of the darker chat groups she had found to get her fix. Even found some men and women that she talked to quite openly about fantasy and this deep need to be forcibly taken. Was she sick? Why would she want to be hurt? Was it normal to want a stranger inside her? She found others like her. It just made her hunger for it even more but sad that she would never feel it in her real life. She found one man in particular that really seemed to understand her. Slowly her conversations with all others slowed as she spent any waking second she had alone on with him. She opened herself completely and even joked about how she hoped he found her one day, used her like she needed to be used. Not aware that he knew exactly where she was. Little hints, little clues, months of conversation, pictures, cyber moments had confirmed her identity and location to him.
Her husband was taking the kids to his parents and having a night out with his best friend. Everything had been a bit off with them since that one unfortunate night and she got wet thinking that he would be gone drinking all night leaving her, her vibrator, and her stranger to a long night of cumming. When he left she set up the laptop in the bedroom, locked the front door, grabbed a bottle of wine and undressed. She drank waiting for him to come online, she even pre arranged it. Why was he late? She got frustrated and kept drinking. Slamming the computer closed she turned the lights off, not even bothering with self play. She started to drift off to sleep when her phone buzzed. “Open the back door.” The text from an unknown number. “You have the wrong number.” she replied and rolled over, closing her eyes when it vibrated again on the nightstand.
“I said open the back door slut!” if she was groggy at all it immediately went away. She sat up freaked out and wondering what to do, should she call the cops? She put on a robe and started to slowly walk down the steps. Vibrations in her clenched fist. “I didn’t tell you to put on a robe, whore…….open the door and let me in.” Was it him? It couldn’t be? What had she done…she couldn’t call her husband to reveal her situation, he would divorce her, she would lose the kids. Vibrations “Take off that shitty robe now or you will feel my wrath.” She froze in the dark hall next to the kitchen. She peeked in, across to the locked door as her robe pooled at her feet. Vibrations “good little slut, now let in your wolf” It was him, would he hurt her, would he kill her? She stepped to the door.
Her body trembling she clicked the latch and pulled open the door. Nobody was there, she looked around the back yard in the moonlit glow but nothing. Her fear started to subside as it must of been a prank. She closed the door, locked it as a smile start to spread on her face till she thought about the robe she left in the hall. How could this strange text know about the robe……. *hands grab her roughly and cover her screams as she is pulled through the kitchen and drug up the stairs flailing. He was so strong. She couldn’t breathe with his large hands on her. Whispers “the more you struggle the more I will have to hurt you.” She went limp, his grip loosened as he pushed her into the bedroom. She turned and looked at him. It was her husband and his best friend standing behind him. She hadn’t even heard the second set of footsteps, but no more fear only pure anger as she started to yell and swing her fists.
He let her hit him standing in silence for a moment before grabbing her wrists and spinning her around toward the bed. His hand on her throat squeezing. “I said the more you struggle the more I will have to hurt you!” What was happening? Confusion spinning in her mind with the wine not helping. He pinned her down on the mattress roughly and held her there as he undressed. His friend helped to hold her still as they both stripped then pulled her onto the bed. Her hands were pulled from the opposite side of the bed, she looked up to find her husband holding her. His friend running his hands over her bottom and spreading her legs. He began to spank her and all she could do was cry out, looking in his eyes. They were so dark, he pinned both hands under one of his then grabbed a chunk of her hair. Holding her head in place “Open that filthy mouth of yours, I know how to keep you from screaming.” She refused and he forced his fingers in her mouth and opened it for her. She bit his fingers and while his friend was now pushing himself into her en-flamed ass he yanked her head to the side sharply and slapped her face. She winced as it turned as red as her backside, then he forced her mouth open again. She held it open this time as he filled it with his cock. Holding her face he fucked her face as her ass was being pounded.
They took turns using her in every way possible. She was bruised and soaked as he instructed the best man at their wedding to lay on the bed and fill her ass again. It stung when he pulled her down on his rod but she had no strength left to complain. She watched her man climb up above her and bury his cock in her dripping swollen cunt. “Is this what you wanted? Is this what you need!” He barked at her as his hand clenched around her throat. Unable to speak, barely able to breath both men emptied their loads into her. His tight grip was release and he pulled out quickly only to wipe the cum on the side of her leg. She was pushed and rolled off of the other as his cock slithered out of her. He never said a thing, just dressed and walked out. She lay there in the dark with a man she was not sure she recognized anymore looming over her from the side of the bed.
He took a few minutes to compose himself, sat down and gently brushed her damp hair away from her face. “Are you ok?” She didn’t know what to say at first. “Yes.” lightly said. More silence. “I found your computer on a few nights after you asked me to choke you. I guess I was worried that I was not giving you what you needed to be happy. I had no idea what I was even looking at…at first but after finding the sites you were into, I had my friend create an account to chat with you. We both have been talking to you as your stranger for the whole time, trying to make you happy. I should of just asked you, I should of not made you feel like I did when you opened up to me in passion. But now I understand and I am sure I will find new ways to give you everything you desire.” She was weeping as he held her, laying together. “Did you….did you like it too?” He took a deep breath, “yea I mean it was tough to let you be with another but I trust him and honestly I could feel how wet you were. How excited yet scared you were. Is it what you hoped for?” she rolled over and kissed him. “Oh god yes, you had be totally freaked out at first but I never felt so full and when you both got rough it helped me cum even harder.” They kissed again. Silently drifting off to sleep knowing there was a whole new world of pleasure they would be exploring openly together.
I can’t tell you how many times I find my neighbors daughter in my back yard. I’m not complaining, she’s smoking hot and a complete flirt. If I have a party it won’t be long till I see her chatting with a beer in her hand. If I come home early she may be lounging in my pool. She was always respectful and mindful to clean up any mess she might make. She even brought a girl friend or two over from time to time. Coming home from long days at work to find her was a great way to unwind. Playful, teasing conversations really lightened the day. I knew she had a crush on me, honestly I have been fantasizing about fucking her for years. She has to know, I am sure she catches the way I look at her just as I catch her eyes moving over my muscled frame and my bulge.
I made sure that she knew she was always welcome and made sure to give her folks a spare key for emergencies. Last week I got home to find her sitting on my couch watching tv. I joked about how comfortable she looked and she just smiled and asked me about my day. Apparently she got in a bit of trouble at school and her dad was hot, she figured she would give him some space to cool off by hanging here. I offered her a soda, she hopped up and ran into the kitchen, coming out with two beers. I just shook my head and opened mine as we hung out chatting for a few hours.
So when I came home tonight to find her on the deck with my grill fired up, I just asked what was for dinner. She let me know that she was getting hungry and figured I would eat with me. I went in and grabbed a few beers and sat down to watch her grilling. Well I watched her purposely flexing as she showed me how her summer tan was coming along. She barely had clothes on tonight and although I admired the tan, I was more curious about how she would sound with my own hot dog pushed in her tight young pussy.
She was looking right at me talking but I was caught in dirty thought. “How do you like it?” I shook my head with a bit of a chuckle. “What your tan….looks great.” she scrunched her nose. “No silly, your hot dog, what do you put on it.” Jesus my mind was filthy as I wanted to say *your pussy* but “Mustard will be fine thanks.” I grabbed some plates, a few more beers, chips, fruit and we had our dinner. Every time she lifted that dog to her lips I could feel my cock throb. “God I love a juicy hotdog, your’s are so much better than dad’s” I spit my beer out and choked. It took a minute as I coughed for her to realize how that sounded. “You are a pig…” laughing at me but glancing down at my shorts. “Is it juicy?” I looked at her knowing full well she had pushed flirting to the edge and I decided to shove it over. “They way you heat it up, absolutely.”
She set down her food and stood up. She sat in my lap and kissed me. I could feel her fingertips brush down my strong chest toward my stomach as my hands cupped her little ass and squeezed. “Your parents…..” I broke the kiss looking next door. “Out for dinner with friends.” I scooped her up and headed for the back door. She pushed the sliding glass open and closed as I carried her inside. Mumbled words in our hungry kisses about wanting me, wanting her, hurry, please. Upstairs and down the hall to my room, our clothes pulled off quickly, I had her on her back in minutes. My mouth attacked her firm little tits as she clutched my arms and pulled me down over her. I felt her fingers wrap and jerk me as I nibbled, sucked, and licked her tender nipples.
Her legs spread and hooked behind me as my thick crown pushed in, stretching her. Back arched and fingers digging in, I knew it was her first time. More whispered confessions, wants, needs, “I’m yours, take me” as a strong thrust made her a woman. Tears streaked her cheeks as she watched me suckle on her stiff nipples, her pussy flexing around me. Wild hungry sex, I took her strong. She came as I pulled out only to flip her on all fours and push in from behind. Her innocent eyes looking back as I drove my cock in her swollen folds. She lifted her bottom to my large hands as she lay her head on the bed. Long powerful strokes shook her whole body into another orgasm. Any initial pain now swallowed in the pleasures as I pulled out and lay on my back. Lifting her so easily over my as she straddled and took me in again. She grinded her hips as her hands fell back and held my thighs. I sat up and devoured her perfect little tits as I felt my own swelling deep inside her. She burst again as I groaned and warned her I was ready…told her to slip off me and let me cum on her tits but she shook her head no. “Inside, please I need it inside me.” she bucked up and down on me, I fell to my back as her hands moved to my chest. She took what she craved as I erupted deep in her core. Collapsing on me, she lay with me still spilling inside her.
Nothing was said, a few smiled kisses, being held. I softened inside her and eventually slipped out as our juices dripped from her. She rolled off and got dressed. “It was very juicy” she teased as I got up and slipped my shorts back on. “Only with you heating it up just right.” A quick nibbled kiss and she rushed off for home with a see you soon wave.
As you had lunch with your best friend she nervously claimed she was opening her own business. You knew she was going to night school but had no idea that she was finished. Congratulation screech and hugs followed as she confessed her slight worry about building her clientele. You asked about her business plan and she told you that she already found the office space a few weeks ago, furniture delivered, and flyers going out in the coupon clipper this weekend. She flashed you her business card with a blush. “Happy ending massage” you started to laugh deeply together figuring she had made that one to fool with you but her laughing slowly stopped and you could see was serious. “Jesus you know every guy on the planet will creep in just cause of the name. You can’t actually do that can you?” she nodded “No it’s slightly illegal but I figured it was a bold name and would pull people in. I can always deny clients if they are pigs.”
“Well sign me up for opening day, you know I will be there. With all your training and what I remember you have to be amazing and we all need a…….happy ending.” more laughter as she started to relax a bit. “So why are you worried if its not about slimy guys?” she smirked a bit “well I guess I put everything into this so I just need to make sure they will love the service and I can build repeat customers soon. You want to go see the place?” You hopped up and put money down for the bill “You know I do, lead the way.”
A short drive and a turn of a key, flip of a switch and flicker of new lighting. “Here we are.” You look around “It looks amazing. Love the decorations…” as you boosted her confidence in compliments she showed you every room. As you stood in one of the *pleasure rooms* you commented “Love how you named the rooms, I hope you tell them up front the name is just for wow factor…what day is this opening up I am ready!” She smiled at your excitement “Oh yes it actually says on the sign up sheets “sexual favors are illegal but relaxed bodies with smiles are guaranteed. I open in a next Monday…but, if you want one now, I could. I mean I really want to test out everything.” You agreed so she went to the little closet to get you a fresh sheet and towel, she dimmed the lights, and put on soothing music. She turned to get the oils she would use as you undressed. “How much should I take off?” she just left it up to you. “Everyone has their own comfort so anything you want.” Since you were obviously extremely comfortable with her, being your best friend and all you stripped down and lay on the table.
She poured some oil in her hands and started the massage as you quickly found her hands to be magical. “Oh my god, so good, I wish my husbands hands were like yours.” Light laughter as you slipped into a deep relaxed state and she worked slowly over your shoulders, back, arms, hands, bottom, legs, and down to your feet that you quickly told her would make you lose it but somehow the way she did it didn’t tickle at all. She moved back up your body strong and deep. Every tense muscle in your body was worked over till you felt like you could drift off to sleep. What you could not see was how she looked at you. She secretly had been attracted to you for years so she kept massaging as you lay there. She moved her hands around your bottom again heading down to your legs but this time you felt her part your legs just a bit. Rubbing from the outside over to the inside of each thigh on both sides. It felt amazing, even heated you up a bit as your eyes shut.
“Stay still so I can get a bit more oil…” she stepped away as you lay there and in a few minutes her hands were back on your shoulders. “God I would let you touch me all day like this…” you were mush in her hands now. She stood over you undressed and moved along your soft oiled skin slowly up and down. The third time she moved down to your legs you felt the side of her fingers brush over your mound, a mistake you were sure but you teased anyway. “mmmm I though you said no sexual favors on the sign ups…” as you felt her breath close to your ear “I never saw you sign up….” then with a gentle push her fingers parted your flesh lightly entering you. Your eyes opened with a gasp as you looked up at her, seeing her naked and looking back in your eyes. “Friends benefit only, now close your eyes and relax.” You moaned a bit as she was moving inside you. “God, ohhhh but, oh god ok…..feels so good.”
She swirled her fingers deep as her other hand rubbed the oils around your body. Your hips started to move against her touch. You hadn’t cum in weeks and you knew there would be no way not too if she kept it up. Every movement of her hands has you trembling till you felt her firmly hold you in place and masturbate you faster. Your back arched, hips lifted, and your quite moans burst out in ecstasy. You spilled all over her fingers and new table in a powerful orgasm as she carefully pulled her fingers out. She covered you with the sheet she had gotten earlier “Now just rest in here for a bit. There is bottled water on the table when you are ready to get dressed to leave.” You felt her lips press against your cheek as she left the room. You lay there still convulsing a bit as you heard her outside the door, moaning. You knew she was getting off to what just happened and it made you even hotter.
You slipped off the table and got dressed, took a few drinks as you opened the door to see her dressed and organizing a shelf in the hall. “My god that was the best massage I ever had, if I knew you would do that I would of been your practice dummy a long time ago.” She put the rest of the towels on the shelf. “If I would of known you could cum like that I would of done it to you years ago.” She came over gave you a playful kiss and hug. “I’ll sign you up for Monday.”
It was a few months ago late at night the first time I heard you playing in bed. I stood outside your door and listened to my little girl trying to be a woman. Soft cues and moans I could only imagine what you were doing with a closed door before me. I should of walked away but in all honestly it made my cock hard for the first time in a long time…so I rubbed it through my shorts as you got yourself off under the sheets. As I stepped away my foot creaked on the boards a bit, hoping you didn’t hear. But a few days later I heard the sounds in passing again but the door was cracked. A mistake? An invitation? The thought that you wanted me to not just hear you but see you had me reeling. Now its become a regular nightly pleasure. Several times a week your door is ajar, the lights are dim, and your soft little voice is praising your fingers. I wonder what you think of when you touch. For me it was rare, but I use to think of old lovers, now I find my mind twisted and dark with ideas of you laying in your bed , legs open toward me touching as you look at me in need…..”Daddy?”
Hearing your light whisper snapped me out of the trance, standing in the shadows of the dark hallway as you fingers still move under the white sheets. “I know you are there, please I need you.” I should just slip back and make it just a fantasy but I can’t, my mind and body battling over desire and responsibility. I step to the soft light at the doorway to see you looking at me. A face of obvious pleasure as your must be edging yourself under the blankets. Deep eyes of need as I can see movement between your legs covered just enough to tempt. “I’m here baby, you ok…” not knowing what to say I step closer wanting so badly to see your legs open till the sheet shifts away from your glistening bare mound. “Daddy I want you closer, please.” I step slowly, cautiously, aching more in my loins as I get closer. “’Daddy’s here baby, its ok….I know…I understand what is happening with your body its natural…” My own body hot and hard, cock thumping against my shorts with a strain. “Let me look at you Daddy, closer please.” Fuck I am going to die my body is on fire. Closer…now standing right beside you.
“Lay with me Daddy…I need you so.” I lay down next to you as you roll and turn to me. So warm, so soft, I feel you pressing, snuggling into my body yet your hand never stops. “It’s ok, let it go, I know how good it feels to cum.” A shiver, a moan. “So close Daddy please help me.” Now the hand stops, long enough to pull the sheet off and move even closer. Your hand on mine pulling it between your thighs. “Take it Daddy…I am so close.” My fingers brush over your puffy folds, circle the swollen bud, and slip into you with a gasp. You hold the back of my neck and kiss me as your knee moves across my hip. You roll and rock your pussy against my fingers as I feel you tighten. You were ready. “Go on baby, cum for me, Daddy wants to feel you cum hard.” and a cry as your body flexes, grasps, wraps and unfolds all at once. Flooded fingers and emotions as you weep against my bare chest. “Love you so much Daddy.” Held “I love you too.”
How else will I know what you crave if you don’t curl up close and whisper what makes you touch for me? You know I need your cum! Let me in your mind and body, open yourself to my words and touch…………..the more you cum for me the harder my cock gets. You want me hard don’t you?
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.
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.”
Exploring Desires 