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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.”

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

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

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

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

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

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How about this one, Daddy…?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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This.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

willthepain0317:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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