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I watched you plop down on the couch in a huff.  “Another argument with the boyfriend?” It had been constant for months every time you talked on the phone and yet you never told me what his issue was.  I went back to watching the game as you sat there looking at me, I could feel it.  I looked over and saw the *I need to talk* look.  I turned off the tv and turned toward you.  “Come on out with it.”  

“He has been pressuring me to have sex.”  You had to grab my arm and pull me back on the couch as I was already rolling up my sleeves to go kick his ass in the dirt.  “No daddy don’t I told him no, I’m just upset cause he broke up with me because of it…” sobbing.  I was getting back up to go kick his teeth in.  “St st ssstttoop dad, please its ok, he’s a jerk anyhow.”  I sat down burning up but trying to be there for you.  “My girl friend told me last week to just blow him and he would back off of the sex thing.” 

“Jesus baby I don’t want to know that….I mean….you didn’t did you?….no your old enough to make your own decisions don’t answer………” 

“No daddy I didn’t.” a huge sigh from me had you giggling then get serious again.  “I…..I didn’t know how to really do it right and figured if I did it bad he would break up, but he did anyhow so.  Can you tell me what guys like with that?” My stomach turned at the idea but I was still happy you always were so comfortable with me.  “Well maybe its best coming from your mom or a girlfriend or something.”  I had been divorced for years and although she was a bitch she knew how to suck cock, too bad it was her boss’s not mine.

“No daddy mom never talks to me and my girlfriends are not experienced.  Can’t you just tell me what to do.” I raised my brow “Baby you don’t think its odd to have your old man telling you how to….” I struggled to say it “Suck a cock?” more giggles.  “No daddy just, just tell me what feels good to you.”  I shook my head no.  “No it doesn’t work like that.”  And off I went to describe to my precious princess how to take a man’s cock in her mouth.  “Not that I would remember personally anyhow but every man is different.  There are a few keys I guess, ugh jesus are you sure….” looking at your intense focus on my every word I continued.  “Use your senses.  One sight, watch his body language for what feels good to him.  Trust me if you are doing it right you will see it in his eyes, the way his hips move, the tensing in his stomach muscles, his breathing change.” you crossed your legs on the couch as your soft little mouth parted in anticipation for more.  “Two listen, he will groan, he will tell you what feels good sometimes.  *oh baby just like that*” we both laugh at my attempt of humor in this most uncomfortable moment.

“Three touch, giving a blowjob is not just putting it in your mouth you need to use your hands to massage, stroke the cock and even the balls with light squeezing.  Remember to watch and listen to everything you try and if you see its not his thing don’t waste your effort.” You nodded as I found I was slightly aroused by thinking about a good blowjob.   You obviously did as well as you saw the swelling in my jeans “Four taste, if you are getting him hot, there will be pre cum, basically juices that seep from his cock and that will tell you he is getting close.  A good warning if you don’t want to lose an eye.”  more laughter as you are squirming a bit.  “So other than that……oh some guys like to watch, I always did.  You know…let me see your mouth on me, your eyes on me, your body.  So don’t just hide under the sheets but show off that sexy little body you have.”  Oh that came out wrong.   Giggling “you like my body is sexy, thank you daddy.”  I grumble “you know what I mean damn you…” you look down for a second and realizing you just got dumped.  “yes of course you are, you are smoking hot and that is why he wanted sex with you so bad, but honestly all boys do I expect.” You brighten up and bounce a bit on your bottom, I could see you were not wearing a bra under your tshirt as your nipples had gotten hard.  I looked away for a minute and then back to you.  “So daddy when he, you know, when he cums what do I do with it?” 

“Ok now you are just fucking with me, I know you know probably all I said and more but come on.” You straighten up “No I mean, as a guy what do you prefer?” I shake my head “Oh um…well that is a personal preference just like all of it.  “Come on daddy tell me.” grumbling again.  “Jesus I can’t believe I am going to admit this.  Ummmm I use to like when I am ready to cum for her to take her mouth off and let me cum on her tits.  I am one of those guys who likes to see a woman’s body and my cum on breast is arousing to me, but you may find that gross.  Don’t every do anything you don’t want regardless of what they like.” my voice raised a bit in fatherly tone.  “Ok sir!” a smart ass reply as I reach for the remote.  “Fine ha ha now go find a girlfriend and make fun of me.” Instead you tilt your head  “Daddy as long as I like the idea of doing it for the right guy, its ok right?  I won’t be a slut if I love them right?  Even if I do it often to make them feel good and well get practice so I get better?” I look over “no you are a slut if you just go around sucking off the basketball team, if you love someone and its consensual at your age its fine.” Your smile was wide like I just gave you the keys to my car.  

You stood up and started to walk toward your room but turned gave me an odd look and pulled your top off.  “What are you doing now?” you knelt down.  “I want to suck your cock daddy ok?” I scooted back a bit “Hell no what are you talking about you don’t want ……..” your eyes went sad as you covered your chest.  “baby I’m sorry its just not, well, its not what people do.”  You nod “but I love you and I know you are alone and I want to practice so I know its not right but can’t I please try.  You are already hard anyway and you said I was sexy.” you had twisted just about everything I said to fit this situation…wait hard?  I looked down and sure enough that was hard to not notice.  With me not saying anything right away you made your second attempt by reaching over and running your hand over my cock through my shorts.  Then opening them as I watched you.  You kept your eyes on mine and slowly pulled me out.  You kissed it then gently put your mouth around it as you started to stroke me.  I had no idea what was happening but my cock was throbbing.  “fuck baby, do you feel that..how hard it is for you.” your smile around my shaft let me know you felt knew.  You loved the warmth of it, the pulse against your tongue, and when I leaned back and groaned you felt your pussy get wet.

I watched you reach down and play with yourself.  “fuck baby yes, touch for daddy, show me my cock in your mouth gets you wet.” we were twisted in this taboo tale as your mouth sucked and tongue lashed, I felt you kneed my sack and I moaned for you.  I even felt you moan against my shaft.  Then your eyes widened.  It was the pre cum hitting your tongue and you pulled your mouth off and licked around the head as I bucked under you.  “Shit, yes like that…fuck you know I’m close.  Take it baby!” You returned your mouth, bobbing up and down faster as your fingers stroked your tender pussy.  I felt you cum through your mouth on me as I grabbed your hair.   “Now baby, now fuck now!” I hollered as you pulled off your mouth and watched ribbons of cum splash on your chest.  You tugged and milked it then returned it to your mouth to taste the rest as I lay there breathing hard.  “Holy fuck baby that was incredible, you won’t have any trouble pleasing your man.  Fuck.” I had just swore more in the last 10 minutes in front of you than I had in a lifetime and you giggled and watched my cum drizzle down your firm tits.  You stood up and kissed me “Thanks daddy, you taste so good.” I joked back “Yea, well I bet you do too.” you turn as you walk up the steps.  “You can find out anytime you want.”

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✶ Firefly ✶

I got to my car and realized I didn’t have my cell, where the hell had I left it?  It must still be on my desk in the classroom.  The halls were already so quiet as my footsteps echoed down the halls.  I could see as I approached my room the door was partially open.  Odd, I know I shut it behind me.  I pushed lightly as it swung open finding you sitting on my desk with a smile.  “What are you doing in here..” I stopped mid sentence as I watched her scrolling through my cellphone.  You just bit your lip as I walked up and snatched it from you.  “More importantly what the hell are you doing going through my personal things?”  

You just giggled at me “I didn’t know you were so kinky Mr. Masters” my heart went into my throat.  I had pics from the bdsm club I frequented.  It was out of town so I never expected anyone to find out and here one of my best students was looking at me with a gleam in her eyes.  “What I do in my private life has nothing to do with you miss…get your butt off my desk and get on your way.” I started to delete the images kicking myself for taking them in the first place but I had run into old friends and the drinking was clearly out of hand for me to do so.   “Awe don’t delete them Sir, they were so hot, I was hoping you could send them to me.”  I scrunched my nose and brow in anger.  “I would lose my job and you even being in here after school hours is wrong.”  But you reached over and crawled your fingers up over my tie with a flip.  “What are you doing?”

“Thinking about how naughty you are has me all wet Sir, god if anyone knew what you were into….” I grabbed your wrist “You will tell no one or…….” You signed seductively “………Or what?  God tell me what you want to do, would you punish me Sir?” I groaned.  “Go on, go home, you don’t even understand what you are talking about.  “Oh but I do Sir, I let my boyfriend spank me good, but his hands are not as strong as yours.  Fuck these panties are wet Sir..” I watched you slip them off and your legs open.  I didn’t have to see how wet you were, I could smell the sex dripping from your core and it had me hard as steel.  “Am I pretty Sir?” an innocent tease as your legs part more.  “Of…..Of course you are but you can’t, I can’t….you need to go home.”

I start to turn away.  “Sir my body aches too much, I don’t think I can stand up without you.” another giggle as I was losing my control, damn that pussy smelled so good and I could clearly see the care you took trimming it to be seen.  “I know you look at me in class and I can see by that thick outline in your pants you enjoy looking at me now, please Sir, nobody is here and I need a real man to take me.” You leaned back on your arms and as your legs butterflied open I could see the hungry look in your eyes as you looked at my obvious erection pressing to my slacks.   It flipped a switch in me, one that should not be flipped.  I moved over between your legs so you could feel my thighs pressed against your inner as I leaned down over you.  My tie lightly brushing over your swollen little bud.  “Are you a slut?”  

“Your slut Sir.”  I watched you sit up just enough to open the top of your dress for me.  “My slut hmmmm…then show me what my slut is craving.” Your nipples were firm as you reached down and unbuckled me.  You pulled me out and stroked me slow leaving my thick cap to brush up and down your soaked slit.  Your eyes never left mine as I hovered over you.  “I need this gorgeous cock inside me Sir, take what is yours.” I planted my hands down on each side of you and with a powerful thrust I buried my cock in you and held it there.  You cried out in pleasure as your hands reached around to cup my ass and hold me there.  “Fuck yes Sir, give your naughty girl her lesson plan!” I slammed my thick cock in and out of your quivering cunt as you lay back and took it deep.   Every thrust shaking the desk as you called out for me to fill you.  My mouth ravaged your breasts as you clung to me, pulling me in deeper to your body.  Your back arching, hips bucking against my lunges, you burst.

Your orgasms clamped my throbbing cock as I felt the rise building quickly.  “Yes oh god yes Sir, give it to me hard!” Fuck you body was wild under me as I pumped harder and deeper.  No matter how rough my hands and mouth were on you, you begged for more.  Your fourth orgasm was so hard you screamed out and I was so lost in you that there was no care if anybody heard.  I had to cum so I pulled out quickly and being the good slut you are, scrambling to your knees on the desk to suck on my cock.  I fisted your hair as you emptied my balls into your mouth then sucked and licked me dry.  

With a satisfied grin you buttoned up your top then reached over to help my buckle my pants.  “Thank you Sir just what I needed…and to think I should of stole your phone so much earlier.” Now realizing I had not left it there, that you had planned this.  “Oh is that right, well now that you are my slut I expect you over to my house tonight for the spanking you deserve.” You hopped off my desk with a bounce in your step and rushed to the door.  I saw your panties and picked them up.  “You forgot these.”  A light chuckle in my tone as you turned in the door.  “No Sir, I don’t need to wear panties anymore do I?” Off your ran but tonight, tonight I was going to punish my naughty slut and teach you the rest of your lesson!

It was a beautiful wedding today and a proud father watching
his successful son wed one of the most beautiful and caring women I had ever
met. I was however disappointed that my boy tended to let his work, his success, come before family. I did not raise him that way but his position demanded it.
I had long talks with him before the blessed day and he assured me he would
make you his priority as I had my wife and children.

It was a grand celebration more people there that I didn’t
know and but I suppose he did. It was a bit of politics even on their special day
and after feeling a bit lost in it I came home from the church and found myself some alone time
in the large mansion. It was grand but it lacked warmth, I knew this was
just one thing that you would change around here. I flipped through old photo albums in
my large study in front of the fireplace with a tall whiskey. I looked at my
wife, our children, I missed them all, even my busy son…still I was at peace with it all. Although lonely I had a blessed life.

I heard the door slam and bare feet run up the wood
staircase and I knew before I even looked you were home from the wedding alone.
Not even his wedding night was he away from his work, rushing off on every beacon
call for business. “Damn it boy!” I try to call his cell but I knew
he would not answer nor take a lecture from me, another person in his world discarded due to his busy
life.

I poured some hot tea and I walked to your room at the end
of the hall from mine. I opened it gently to see you slipping out of your
dress. I avert my eyes. “Sorry…..I just…” I set down the tea.
“Sorry that his priorities are never where they should be. I feel your
kiss on my cheek as you pull the dress back up and sit down on the corner of the bed with wet eyes lowered. "I am very happy you
are a part of my family and you will always be loved deeply here.”

Closing the door I walk out of the room fuming at his bone-headed priorities but it would serve
nothing to stir this further, so I head back to find a bit of comfort in my chair by the fire.  After I emptied my glass I stood to pour another.  “Do you mind pouring a little for me?” your tender voice from the doorway gives me a smile as I pick up a second glass.  I hand it to you “The tea not stiff enough for the chill of this old house?” I see you left your dress on, “How beautiful you look…” 

“Thank you” a blushed smile as you walk over and stand over my book of memories flipping the pages.  “This is all I wanted, I don’t care about the money and his title, I just wanted him, a family….some silly fairytale I guess.” Your voice weakened with sadness as you sit on the piano bench and sip the drink.  “I will pray he wakes up before he loses you, he is a damn fool.” My voice and temperament rising as you looked up “It’s ok, I knew who he was.”

We sat there together talking into the evening as you seemed to settle from the emotional wreck he caused.  I watched you turn and start to play on the piano and within moments it took my breath away.  I had not heard anyone play since my wife passed.  Now I held wet eyes as you slowly awakened my quiet heart.  Everything about you was magnificent yet here you were alone on your wedding night with me?  A travesty.  I saw you shiver.  “I am sorry this old place is so frigid.”  I added a few more logs to the fire and as I sat back down you had undone the top of your dress and began to play again.  “I need to be kept warm tonight…” You played as firelight glimmered off your smooth skin.  You deserved so much more than him and you deserved a wedding night filled with passions.  “Keep me warm, please.” your fingers stopped as you looked back at me.  I set down my glass and moved up behind you.  Moving your hair to the side I leaned down and kissed the side of your neck.  

My rough lips moved down to your shoulder as my hands moved down your arms.  You took my hands and cupped your breasts as you lay back against me.  I caressed you as I felt your body responding to my touch.  You stood and turned with a kiss of love and need.  Our bodies pressed together and in a quick swoop I had you up in my arms.  You laced yours around my neck as I carried you back upstairs.  I could feel your breath hitch with each kiss, your body trembling, and a hunger growing in me.  I passed your room and took you to mine.  The door closed and for tonight you were loved the way you craved to be.

She didn’t understand what was going on?  She just knew when she was close to her father her body tingled differently now.  She tried to tease a bit, flirt with him but he was so oblivious it just frustrated her more.  Last week it was leaving her panties on the kitchen floor and all he did was pick them up without a word.  A few days ago she left the bathroom open as she showered knowing he had to pass by to go to work, he just closed the door.   

She had been laying in bed masturbating with him on her mind, her strong, loving daddy.  The only problem was the masturbation was not enough, she could not touch enough.  She started getting off in his bed, his office, even one night with his shirt on to feel him closer.  What was wrong with her?  If he hugged her she got wet and had to rush to her room.  Yesterday he walked beside her going into the store and when his hand moves gently along the small of her back she almost came with out physical touch.  

Filled with embarrassment and hating what was happening to her body she started to fall into a depression.  This morning she heard him leave, his footsteps, the door, the car.  Sadness filling her as she climbed out of bed.  She ate breakfast barely and moped around for hours.  She decided she better get dressed and went into the laundry room to get the basket.  I few of her fathers things were there.  She held his shirt up to her face to take in his scent with a deep sigh.  

As she put clothes away she hung his shirts, folded his sleeping pants, and slipped his boxers into the drawer when she noticed something.  When she pulled the lacy material out of the drawer she gasped to find it was the panties she dropped in the kitchen last week.  He had……..he had kept them?  Mind racing in total love and lust for him she ran down to his office.  She would leave the panties on his desk and wait for him to come home……yes then he would know she found them.   She was so horny she had to touch.  She had masturbated there before but as she lay the panties on the desk and stripped off her clothes she was already dripping.   She sat back in the chair and came four times just thinking about him holding her panties, sniff them, lick them.  “oh god daddy come home soon…..” she looked at the clock.   She sat down on the floor pulling her legs back to her chest rocking slowly as the convulsions of her tight young pussy still echoed.   She took her phone and took a selfie of herself and sent it to her father.  No more waiting.  “Daddy I need you to come home now please. <3″ 

He sat in his meeting as his phone vibrated.  I partial glance was all it took for him to pop out of his chair.  “Sorry family emergency, move my meetings to tomorrow.” He texted back “Be ready baby.” as he sped home.  To hell with the office, she rushed down the steps and as she heard the car she waited just inside the door.  As it opened she lept his arms crying as he cradled her and carried her upstairs.  “Its ok baby, I understand, I didn’t know how to say it either….” They kissed as he carried her to her bed and closed the door.  

The weekend was finally here and you mentioned a few days ago that you and your friends were planning to chill out together so I mentally plotted my Saturday.  I was going to get up, workout and shower, play videogames in my man cave into the early afternoon, and then go out with a few of my buds for bar food n beer.   I have not had a weekend like this in forever and I needed it.  
I lay in bed stretching thinking about how lazy I planned to be for once.  I skipped my workout and would grab the shower later.  I snagged some cold pop tarts and hurried down the steps to the basement like a kid on christmas morning.  Freezing immediately at the bottom as I saw the tv on, video games running, and the top of a blond head from the back of the couch.  “What are you doing home?” My day looking like a total bust as I walk around the couch to find you half naked playing my console.  “What are you doing?!”

A little glance, “What?  I got up and decided to play….I told you I was chilling with friends all weekend…” casually ignoring the real reason for my comment being your bare tits out.  I folded my arms over my chest “No I mean why do you not have a tshirt on?” A bit of a laugh figuring you were so drowsy you did not realize what you did.  But no…….you just kept playing, looked over at me up and down and right back to the big screen.  “Why do I have to wear a tshirt you dont!”  I was stunned.  I looked at myself and realize I was in sleeping pants and no shirt as well………but that does not excuse.  “But you’re a girl and…..” another glance with a frowned smirk.  I already knew by the look you gave me that was bs.  “Ok fine I get it women should have the right blah blah.”  I sit down beside you.  “But when you go out with your friends, anytime you are out of the house you are covered, I know what boys are like.” 

You laughed “dad they are coming here and yes i know what they are like too.”  Now that took a moment to sink in.  “Wait a minute…what do you mean you know what they are like too.” I was no fool you were beautiful and loved by all your friends.  I was not an idiot but as a father you don’t admit certain things to yourself.  She set down the controller.  “Dad I know that they prefer video games and sports over us, that when they do look at us they look at our tits and ass………”

“Hey……..come on…..”

“Sorry but its true, so do you.” I started to protest “I do not……..”  the look I got.  “Dad come on I will prove it to you.” I scrunch up my brow as you hand me the controller.  “You play and I will be right back.” So I started to play.  Damn if I didn’t notice only three minutes later you had stepped back in the room but had slipped off your sleeping pants before sitting down beside me.  You even kissed my cheek and rested your head on my shoulder as I played.  I mean I felt you there but I was focused on the game.  When the match ended I turned to kiss your forehead to see you curled up nude beside me.  “What the hell….”

“See I told you….you didn’t even notice but you do now down you.  Dad….you havn’t looked at me yet.”  I had to admit I looked at your body, there was no avoiding that part but of course I looked at you.  I raised my eyes a bit to your wide smile to see you had stuck a sticker on your nose.  “Fuck!’ You had me on that one and we both laughed.  “Alright I get you point…” then I started to play the next game as you leaned against me.  “Daddy……can i ask you something?”  You never call me daddy anymore so you wanted something.

“What baby?” I clicked away on the controller.  “Are you hard because you looked at me?” I stopped and looked down, I was raging hard and my pants tented high.  I tossed the controller down “shit, sorry….I don’t…..” But you reached over and rubbed me through my flannel.  “Its ok daddy I like knowing I am sexy.” I looked at you and went to pull your hands away “of course you are sexy….beautiful, you have to have all the boys tripping over themselves for you, don’t tell me you don’t know that…stop that.” I lift you hand leaning back away a bit.

You pull your hand out of mine slow and return it to my crotch and rub my aching stiffness.  “I don’t like boys….besides you love me and you are alone so if I can help you feel good its ok right?  You always said I would be with someone I love.” With that you pulled back my waist band and lowered your mouth.  “But I’m your father and people don’t do this….stop baby.” I lift your face away.  “Dad the internet is filled with all kinds of young girls and how older men fuck them so good and honestly I woke up wet this morning because of a video I saw last night like that and I…….I was dreaming about you so I came down with no top on to turn you on and now I just want to feel love and hot sex with you so just please….” and your mouth fell right back down on my thickness as that rambled confession of watching older men porn and a fantasy you had spilled out of you.  

I had dreams like that but who acts on that stuff.  I just sat there and watched you sucking on me and how your firm tits hung there as you bobbed.  Your slender frame and tight little butt…..oh fuck I was getting off on this.  “But baby…..we shouldn’t…” my silly last attempt at sanity until your throat opened and you swallow all of me.  I groaned and closed my eyes.  A few minutes later your mouth slipped off of me.  “Daddy look at me please.  Tell me you want me.” I opened my eyes as you started sucking again and I reached over and caressed your hanging breasts “yes baby I do…this feels so good….you look so fucking hot sucking my cock.” You moaned on me and I watched you reach down and masturbate as you made me grow thicker in your mouth.  My hands moved into your hair and across your breasts as you moved faster.  “Fuck baby….baby too much you will make me cum…” Like there was any other reason you were sucking my cock.

You just went faster and my grip on you when rough as I felt the warm rising “Baby…I’m cumming….fuck stop, baby ahhhhhh” and I exploded the thickest load of cum, the hardest orgasm I have had in years into your mouth, across your face, and in your hair.  “ahhhhhh ha ahhhhhhhh fuck baby so good…shit.” now I don’t normally cuss in front of you but………well you understood.  With a sense of accomplishment and arousal you hopped up and wiped some cum off your chin and ate it.  “I better clean up before my friends get here daddy, hope you enjoy your relaxing day.”  Off you hurried up the steps.  I just sat there with my sticky cock out and a shocked soul.  

After letting the whole scene play in my head over and over I tucked my soft cock back in my pants and lifted the controller.  I think it best if I just stay here, let you shower and change and I would bet run off with your friends for the day.  I heard your footsteps coming and I looked over as I blasted soldiers on the game.  You have a weird look.  “you ok….I mean…”  

“yea yea daddy don’t think about it I really wanted to do that…my friends said they would be over later.” You came over beside me and knelt down I looked at you and saw you were in your towel.  “Baby what are you doing.” You pulled my waistband open again and started jerking me.  “I need you hard again my pussy is so wet and I need you please.”  I started to set the controller down.  “No daddy….play while I play.” I watched you stroke and lick the cum off my cock, then open your towel and straddle my lap.  I dropped the controller and I held you as you bounced up and down, grinded, rocked, and slammed your body up and down on my erection.  You fed me your tits and with every suck and nibble I could feel your pussy flexing on my cock so I grabbed your hips and flipped you down on your back on the couch and I fuck you.  I pounded your tight young pussy like you needed and I felt you cum several times as you called out for more.  As I got closer to cumming I slowed down but you just grabbed on and held me against you.  “Its ok I’m on the pill, I need to feel it inside me daddy please.”  I dumped my creamy load in your hungry core as you clung to me.  

Heated and breathless we separated as you picked up your towel “thank you daddy, the girls will be here soon, maybe you should clean up too.” I watched you rush up the steps as I cleaned up.  Thinking maybe we should shower together to make sure we both have hot water?  I rush upstairs………

Came home to find the house quiet again.  I poured a drink and hung up my coat, slipped off my tie.  At first I was not concerned you would dare to break rules again tonight.  You had been out all night several times this week already so when I told you to cut back I expected the fear alone to keep you in.  The whiskey fell as did the night hours into the morning as I sat in my chair watching the front door.  Dressed like a slut with the smell of booze on your lips, you tried to spin some silly tale that may save your ass.  Not buying any of it tonight.  Realizing you lost the battle against my anger and buzzed you started to run your fingers along my shirt.  No longer pleading but trying to flirt your way out of it.  Was this how you played all those boys at school I wondered?  Dressing provocatively, light touches, giggled flirtations.   Just stirred the beast in me more.

A quick grab of your wrist, a tug of my strong arm and you were over my lap.  I whimpered stop as I ripped your skirt off only to find you bare ass under it.  That was all it took.  I wailed on your ass as you thrashed in my lap pinned under my strong hands.  I don’t know at what point you stopped thrashing and just lay there taking it but I kept assaulting your backside as it burned as hot as my frustration.   When I finally caught myself I stopped and looked down at you laying there, you were…..you were giggling.  “How drunk are you?” Watching you look up at me  “Not drunk enough to not notice your hard cock poking my belly.”  Jesus I hadn’t noticed but as soon as you mentioned it I could feel the thickness pressed against my slacks under you.  “It’s ok daddy I get horny sometimes too, like right now.”

My whole mindset changed as I felt you purposely wiggling on my lap.  You were trying to keep me aroused.  “Don’t stop daddy, punish me, pleasure me, show me your the boss of me.” I swatted you again and you purred at it, again and again I slapped your bare ass as you lifted up for more.   The next thing I knew my fingers ran down between your legs to feel how wet you were.  I dipped them inside you as you pressed against me.  Now I was finger fucking you as your pussy tightened quickly to hold me in deep.  I felt your first and second orgasm immediately against my fingers.  You slid off my lap as my fingers came out dripping.  I watched you scramble between my legs and fumble to open my pants.  There was not thought of don’t, stop……….all I could imagine was how good your mouth was about to feel as you took me out and licked my hot thick cock.  Wide eyes as you swallowed it and the way you rubbed my sack I leaned back and felt you empty my cock in your mouth with a firm squeeze.  

You pulled back licking the drops off your lips as you pulled yourself off your knees.  You leaned over “night daddy” and rushed upstairs.  I sat there with my cock laying out dripping on my pants wondering if you would remember what just happened, wondering should I feel guilty, wondering when I was going to taste you?

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F a p   Q u e e n s

I catch you out of the corner of my eye quietly stepping toward the door.  You were already in trouble for breaking curfew and your grades, now I watch as you try and slip out the front door.  “I didn’t know I had a son cause you must have balls to be trying to go out of this house while you are grounded!  Get over here!” I turn off the tv with a scowl.  There you were, standing in front of me with your eyes to the floor.  I look you over.  “Well no balls……..know how I can tell?” you shake your head no.  “Cause I can see your camel toe through those tight yoga pants.  Didn’t I tell you to stop wearing that out?” 

You could hear my anger, my frustration but you knew I had a weakness.  Something you found on my laptop on day and you really wanted to go out with your friends to the mall.

This was your chance knowing I was looking at your pussy.

 Biting your lip you looked up.  “Yes daddy I am grounded, but my friends are all out and if I don’t go they will never talk to me again.  Lets make a deal.”  I scrunch up my brow as you notice me still looking over you.  “Never again huh, maybe you need better friends.  A deal, you have nothing to negotiate with me!”  You had a loose shirt and no bra and I could see your nipples were stiff.  “Beside you might as well start going bare ass since you seem to not bother with underwear or a bra, I can see everything!”

You smirk a bit “Do you like it?” I stand up fuming, “What?  do I like it, obviously I don’t” But your eyes now move over me and my thick bulge gives away my arousal.  “I don’t dress for my friends like this Daddy I dress like this for you?” I was totally caught off guard.  “What?  dressing for me, what are you on?  Drugs?  Drinking?”  I watch you move over beside me making sure you brush against me before bending over holding the back of the couch.  You turn your head to look back at me with your ass lifted up.  “Daddy I know you like my body, you love young girls, and by the porn you watch on your computer spanking them too……….so I dress like this so you think I am sexy and so you will spank me when I am bad.”  Now this was not true actually true, you dressed like that for the boys in your school but if you wanted to get out of this house before 30 it was good grades or teasing me.

“So do it……” I look at every curve of your body in position for discipline.  Should I be pissed that you were on my computer?  Should I throw you back in your room and lock the door till the end of break?  “Do what?”  “Spank me.  Spank me like you really want to, spank me like you need too, but let me go out with my friends.  If I let you spank me when I am bad, then I get to go out.”  I started to laugh until I realized you were serious.  “Jesus I am not going to spank you, your in high school.”  You frown, it was not working.  “What am I too old for your tastes Daddy.” 

I growled “Damn it no………I mean yes.  No.  Damn it!” and I grabbed a hold of your leggings and tore them to shreds as your plan took hold.   You just had to hold on for a few minutes you figured as you felt my large hand rubbing your bottom to measure my strike.  Then without any forgiveness I wacked your bare ass and at first it scared you, it stung.  I was rough, angry, slap after slap your ass burned and grew crimson as you winced.  Gripping the couch and praying for it to be over, maybe this was not a good idea.  As your bottom got numb you looked back at me again totally focused on tanning your ass.  The look in my eyes, the arousal you could clearly see.  It made you wet.  A soft moan.  “Daddy harder!’ I looked at you, eyes locked and I could see the dark hunger for it in you.  I cracked my hand over your ass and your legs pressed together.   More moaning and now my cock what throbbing.  Uncomfortable pressure as I had to stop.  I rested my hand on your burning butt as you took deep breaths.  “Daddy does it always get you turned on?  I’m…….I’m wet.”  Embarrassed a bit but realizing I was not as twisted as you thought the first time finding my fetish.

“Yes baby it does.  I don’t know why but it does.”  I could see your hips moving as you stayed in position and your soft puffy pussy glistening.  I let my hand move carefully along your bottom toward your crease as you watched me.  You parted your legs as I looked at you.  A timid nod as my hand slipped down between your legs.   My fingers parted your tight silk as you moved against my touch.  Within minutes you came.  “I am tired daddy, I am going to go lay down.” You headed to your room and lay there thinking about what just happened as you still felt the echos of my hand and fingers.  You masturbated several more times that night.  

The next day at breakfast not much was said, a nervous, uncomfortable moment until we both blurted out apologies.  Smiles and blush, some fumbled conversation and we started to eat.  You cleaned the dishes and I went to the living room to flip on the new.  Shortly after I watch you tiptoeing right across the foyer toward the door.  What the hell were you doing, I was not mad this time just dumbfounded.  “Baby?”  You looked over pretending to be caught and rushed over to stand in front of me folding your hands together.  “What are you doing?” I noticed you had a pair of yoga pants on and another loose top with no bra.  The lightbulb went on at the same time as you spoke.  “Oh daddy I am so sorry I know I should be punished” and you grabbed the back of the couch.

I stood up as you looked back with a smile.  “Daddy maybe this time you could slip off your pants when you punish me.”  I unbuckled and pushed my pants down off my hips leaving a thick hard cock right before I tore your leggings to shreds.

There is no denying how you have blossomed over the last few years.  At first I tried everything to avoid the forbidden thoughts but you are always so perky and loving.  Hugging me after a long day, curling up next to me when I watch the game, even sitting on my lap to tell me about something exciting that happened to you at school.  I swear you nestled your bottom just right on purpose, you dressed in my favorite colors.  I started to tell myself you wanted me as much as I did you.  When you hugged me I swear I could feel pebbled nipples brushing against my chest.  I started finding places to masturbate to curb these hungers but nothing worked.  

Tonight it was late, the game almost over and I heard your footsteps, I turned and smiled asking why you were awake.  You couldn’t sleep, a dream you said.   I admitted I had nights I could not sleep either as you nestled against my chest and pulled a blanket down over you as you felt chilly.  You closed your eyes as we sat there, I don’t remember another play of the game.  I could feel your soft warm breath on my neck and my filthy mind immediately though of what it would feel like on my cock.  As it grew I was not concerned as the blanket covered us.  When the game was over I presumed you were asleep so I slipped my arms under you to carry you to bed.  God even your shampoo drove me nuts.  I could feel my cock throbbing as I carried you upstairs, so soft and warm in my arms.   “Almost there baby hold on” I whispered as I felt your light kiss on my neck.  I couldn’t breathe.  You must be asleep.  

I push the door open with my foot and lay you in bed, I looked at you for a few minutes.  Oversized tshirt clinging just right on your body with a hint of your little tight ass exposed under it, not sure why I lifted the shirt a little, ok I do know why but I had to see what kind of panties you had on.  But there were none.  Holy fuck my mind yelled out and get out of her room now as I stepped backwards knowing I would soon be in the shower jerking off to that puffy bare pussy of yours I just laid eyes on.  “Daddy?” a whispered call to me as I was stepping back.  “Do I always get you so hard?” I almost choked on the dryness in my mouth.  I wanted to deny it, has she seen it?  felt it?  I stammered “I…um….” you rolled over on your side looking down to your shirt hiked up a bit and smiled at it then looked to me.  “I just want to be pretty for you.” 

Oh wow an easy out “Baby you are beautiful, get some sleep.” I turn to step out.  “But you didn’t answer me?  Do I always get you so hard?” I stop and look back to see you kneeling on the bed with the shirt in a ball at the end of the bed.  “I just didn’t want to be the only one turned on all the time?  Is it wrong that I get wet when you are close to me?” I watch you reach down and part your folds, glistening.  “Well some would, most would not think it was right but we……”  You look down at yourself then at my bulge.  “…..but we love each other and well you are very beautiful so I guess its natural to be attracted…” I noticed that as I talked you rubbed yourself.

“Daddy can I see it?  I mean you look at mine and well I want to see how I make you feel.” a nibbled lip and big soft eyes.  I should of said no but you knew I saw you so I unbuckled and opened my jeans letting my thickness emerge before you.  Eyes even wider, “its huge daddy it would tear me apart” Now I dont’ know what was hotter, the fact you were looking at my cock saying its huge or the idea that you immediately thought of it inside you.   “Could you be gentle with it in me?” Ok now I know I must be dreaming, we both fell asleep on the couch.  You got down on all fours and turned.  Your tight little bottom and dripping flesh two feet away from me.  “Please I really want to feel it….in me.” Any normal man would not be in this situation but I was and I was so far in I stepped to the side of your bed and I lay my large hand on your ass.   “Please daddy I have been thinking about this for so long.” 

I knelt down and I ran my tongue over your pussy as you watched over your shoulder.  Moans and coos as I slipped a finger in next to my tongue.  Maybe if I just made you cum you would forget about me being inside you even though I wanted it too.  I corkscrewed my pointer in slow and deep as I let my tongue flicker on your pussy.  You tasted so fucking good, my other hand stroking my cock.  You were shaking and when you finally came in my mouth I almost came myself.  “I’m so ready daddy, take me, fill me.” Your hungers were just as strong as mine and I had nothing left in my mind stopping me as your cum was still on my lips.  I moved behind you on the bed and delivered my heavy cock slowly inside you.  I knew by feeling you that as I thrust the final inches I would take your virginity.

I captured your hips in my hands as you nodded looking in my eyes and I penetrated you with a soft cry.  Every slow drag and push of my thickness stretched you.  You started to grind against me as I pounded your petite frame.  I explored the rest of your body with my hands, those perfect little tits I had wanted to feel for so long.  You came again and as your pussy spasmed on my cock I knew I was close.   I started to slow but you could feel the thumping against your walls.  “Don’t stop I know you need this too, fill me, I have to feel it inside me daddy please” moaning and grasping as I took your hips again and fed your pussy every thrust until I erupted in you.   

I held it deep as every spurt flooded your core until I was empty.  I pulled slowly as you whimpered and I groaned.  My cock falling soft from your body and loads of cream dripping along your thighs.   You immediately curled up in the bed with a peaceful smile as you pulled on my arm to join you.  I lay behind you curled around you as you snuggled your body tight to me.   “Love you daddy” You closed your eyes and fell asleep.  “Love you too baby”  I held you all night wondering what the morning would bring.

Another business trip set up, flying out in the morning.  I walk out the front gate and down the street to my neighbors house.  He is outside tinkering with one of his mustang again, “Why do you keep that old thing when you have three other cars” I jest.  “He pops his head out from under the hood, cause it reminds me that there were times in my life worth living.” A somber note but understood.

We all have gotten lost in our careers and never take a moment to breath anymore.  “yea I get ya bud, he I am off on business for several days.   You still have a key and the alarm codes can you put the mail and paper in for me, just keep an eye out.” He groans and sets down his tools.  “Well actually I am getting called away myself this weekend, my daughter will be the only one around.”  Seeing my disappointment he quickly adds “But if you are ok with her doing it, I am sure she would be willing.”  Before I could respond he was calling for her.

She popped her head out of the door connecting to the kitchen as she looked at him in a bothered glare but noticed me, smiled and changed her tune as she lightly hopped down the few steps over to us.  “Oh hey Mr. Masters….what’s up?”  “Michael, please.” I smirk as her father filled in on both of us being gone.  She craved the idea of having a party even more knowing I would not be next door to object to the noise but she has had her father’s wrath and she had a secret little crush for me and nodded with her lip curled up between her teeth.  I honestly didn’t hear her answer the first time as I was looking over the loose tank top and booty shorts.  Jesus I was glad I was not a father, she had to be all kinds of trouble.  She was asking me something.  “Sorry what?” she realized I was checking her out.  “Just saying, don’t worry I can handle it for you.” I smile warmly “Thanks, I will owe you one!”

The next morning I packed my bag, grabbed my blueprints and files before heading to the airport.  It was just a few minutes before sunrise and I swear I saw her looking out her bedroom window at me as I drove away.  The meetings went better than could be expected and we wrapped up a day early.  I checked with the desk and they helped me bump my flight up to the next morning.  I enjoyed the night in Chicago and in the morning headed back to the airport.  A short flight, a long wait on baggage, and a toll to get my car out of the lot so I could get home.  I could go to the office but I decided to take the day off since we penned the deal.

As I pulled down the street late morning it was already scorching out.  I put the top down on my convertible and rolled into my drive.   I keyed in the alarm and dropped my bags in the foyer.  Maybe a quick bite and………..what was that?  “Music?”  I walked through the house and into the kitchen, louder but not here, it was outside so I stepped out back to see someone swimming in my pool.  A curvy figure mostly underwater, just a mop of hair moving my way and at first I was pissed someone was there only to realize as she burst from the water that is was my neighbors daughter.  “Enjoying a quick dip?” hoping not to startle her as she flinched a bit looking up at my silhouette.  “Mr. Maste…….Michael?” she lifted herself from the pool and my jaw dropped as her glistening nude body climbed out.  She picked up a towel and started to pat her body dry.  “Hope you don’t mind.” 

“No, no of course not anytime…” she knew she was taking a risk getting caught by someone but had no clue it would be me.  “You won’t tell my dad that I um, well that I’m naked?” I just watched as she started to walk toward the kitchen entrance.  “No its totally cool, if I had a body like that I would be skinny dipping too…..” What the hell did I just say.  “Oh thank you, you look pretty hot yourself.”  We walked inside, expecting her to pick up her clothes and leave I reached in my wallet to pay her for house sitting.  She instead opened the fridge, handed me a beer and waved off the money. “Actually I was hoping for something other than money, if its ok with you.” Now I was not sure she was 21 but if she wanted to sneak a six pack out of my place to blow off steam with her friends tonight I was not going to stop her.  “Oh, well thanks, sure take whatever you need.”  I tip the beer to my lips as she reached forward and runs her hand over my cock.  I almost spit my beer out.

She unzipped me and pulled me free into her hand stroking with her eyes locked on mine.  “I planned to.” She went down on her knees with water still dripping from her body and swirled her tongue around my cock.  I set my beer down, held the counter, and reached for her hair as she swallowed me.  She gargled my cock till I was swollen and aching.  I pulled her up and turned her to the counter.  I gripped her tight little ass and pressed my cock into her soft wet pussy.   She was no virgin but it was tight, firmly squeezing my thickness with each thrust.  She took my hand off her hips and pulled it to her tits then started slapping her ass back against my stomach.  

She knew exactly what she was doing and when her head fell down and her moans got louder I feel her pussy flex and erupt around my cock.   “Holy fuck yes, so good, just what I need Michael, show me how you want me!’ I pulled my cock out spun her around and lifted her off the ground setting her on the edge of the sink.  She opened her legs and grabbed my cum soaked cock and pulled it right into her.  stroking my shaft as I rocked my thick tip in and out of her core.   She pulled open my shirt, shoved it off my shoulders and leaned back. “Suck them, fuck Michael my tits are screaming for your mouth.” I stroked her nipples with my tongue and sucked deep.  She cried out and came again as I pushed my girth in.  

My heavy balls slapping her ass as I banged the hell out of her.  She jumped up in my strong arms and bounced on my rod.  I carried her ass in my hands and feasted on her tender tits as she spilled again.   I couldn’t hold back and she felt the heavy thumping against her gspot.  “Fill me!  I’m on the pill, fucking dump your cum in me please!” I pressed her back to the refrigerator and lunged my cock in with a thick blast of cum.    She clung to me like wet clothes as my cock emptied in her quivering folds.  I stood there still inside her, pressing her to the fridge with our cum gushing out of her.   I felt her teeth on my earlobe “My dad’s not home till tomorrow, let me stay tonight and I will let you use me every way you want.”  I slid my cock out and set her down.  Still heavy in breath I gathered up my clothes from the floor.  She must of thought I was kicking her out as she got a bit of a pout on her face.  “Go turn on my shower.” That familiar curl of her lip in her teeth as she hurried up to my room.

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.”