friend – Exploring Desires

When she tapped your shoulder in class you were expecting to be teased just like last year. Always the butt of her jokes with her rich friends, you did everything to be unnoticed. Turning she slipped you a note. “I need help in this class and I know how smart you are. Help me and I will make sure they leave you alone, tell anyone about this and I will make your life a living hell. <3″

How could you refuse such a polite request. You looked at her nodding and she smiled then flipped her golden hair as she started talking to friends. As you left for class clutching your books and eyes lowered. You felt her hand on yours and another note. You waited till your next class to see it was her address. Your stomach turned all day but after school you headed over to her house and rang the bell. She answered the door like you were long lost friends, hugging you and pulling you into the house. As you sat on her bed opening your book and notes she obviously had concern on her face. “I can’t stay on the squad if I don’t get this grade up, I could always blow the teacher but my boyfriend gets mad when I do that.” She laughed although you did not see the humor in her getting grades for sexual favors when you worked so hard to earn yours.

You tried to just move on into the lecture notes. “Look I am sorry we all….sorry that I am always so mean. Its just…well you know…expected.” You nodded as you unfortunately learned years ago that just because you were smart and refused to dress like a malibu barbie that you would get looked down on. “It’s ok, but you will keep them off me now. I know we won’t be friends but if I help you, nobody will mess with me right.” She smiled “sure, yea I promise.”

For the next several weeks you hung out at her place after school tutoring her. She actually was not too horrible when she was just by herself. She also started to realize you were pretty cool in your own way. You talked about music, movies, art and even a bit about boys. You knew if you admitted you liked girls more it would set you back all the time you spent with her already so you went along with it. “So do you have someone you like?” You just brushed it off “Well they are mostly eye candy anyhow, I get myself off better without him.” She laughed as you blushed. “oh come one we all do it, right.” For some dumb reason you admitted to the contrary. “Um not really I just don’t feel like it much.”

Her book closed with wide eyes and mouth. “No way, how? I can’t even get out of school without fingering sometimes.” You squirmed with the images in your head of her touching herself. You started to get wet. “It’s getting late…I better go.” but you looked at her body as you left and she noticed. She may not be too bright but she knew when someone lusted for her body. The next day she actually said hey to you in the hall in front of her friends. As you looked behind yourself and turned back you awkwardly waved to her. A small smile on your face as you passed by to hear her say “seriously back off of her, she is really pretty cool.” After school you went to her house and rang the bell. “She not only opened the door with a friendly hug she squealed and pulled you in. “I got a B+ on my last test. Holy shit how did I get a B+” She kissed you and drug you up the steps.

She fell back on the bed as her little skirt revealed her soft cotton panties. You swallowed hard. “guess you don’t need me anymore now huh.” Standing by the door clutching your books. “Are you kidding, fuck, I totally need you.” Then an odd silence. “Come here ok, please, just sit down, hang out, no studying today.” So you sat on the edge of the bed stiff and uncomfortable. “I owe you big time.” You shook your head no “No you kept your part of the deal, I have not had any trouble, and I really appreciate you saying hi today. I know that had to be painful.” You lowered your eyes as she sat up. “hey no…I’m really sorry, you don’t deserve all that crap. I promise you won’t have to anymore. I will make sure of it.” You both smiled. “Can I ask you something?” “Sure” you started to relax a bit. “So do you think I am pretty?” Your core tightened. “What? why did someone say something?” defensively you stood up and looked at her in fear. “No. Of course not I just, well I saw how you looked at me and wondered if you think I am pretty?”

“Of course you are, the whole school knows your beautiful.” she searched for the words “No I mean, do YOU think I am pretty.” then you realized what she was asking. Do you tell her? Was she setting you up now that she got a good grade? Would boys burst out of the closet with cameras? “Come on really I really want to know.” As you looked at her you could tell she was being serious. You sat back down. “Sure, of course your beautiful.” she hugged you friendly but then as she started to let go she kissed you lightly on the lips. “Sorry I just figured you would be ok with it.” You smiled “Yea its ok, I hope you were not upset that I was looking at you.” She shook her head. “No I liked it, was not sure what that meant cause I love my boyfriend but I don’t know you just, well I just liked knowing…you know you are pretty too.” Nobody but your parents had called you pretty. You had a look of disbelief as she said it again. “No really you are very pretty, I had never really looked before but all this time together I noticed. The smile helps you know.” Again you beamed at her and eyes lowered.

“So…um now what?” you looked at her “Well we can work on the next chapter I guess.” she laughed “No I mean do we kiss again?” she was serious. “Sure if you want.” You felt butterflies as she scooted over to you and her hand lay on her thigh and she kissed you a bit deeper this time. You were dripping wet as she pulled back. “Wow, that was…god is your heart totally flipping out.” that was an understatement. “yea…” she looked over you. “can I touch you?” you couldn’t breathe. “what? I mean yea.” Her hand moved over your leg and as she kissed you, she explored you. In a few minutes you both lay on the bed kissing and fondling until she started to push up your shirt. You stopped her hand. “we shouldn’t I mean do you know what you’re doing…” she started to take off your top. She knew exactly what she was doing. “You said you didn’t touch much, well maybe……..” she pulled off her top, then her bra “…maybe you will with me?” You didn’t know what to do but as you both lay there naked together with her fingers lightly brushing over your skin you reached down and let your fingers gently play. You closed your eyes and got lost in the moment with her.

Together you lay and touched yourselves and each other until you came. She kissed you more and kept her hands moving slowly on your body. “what is happening?” you whispered as the sun started to set outside. “I just wanted to feel this with you. You’re beautiful and even though I was so harsh on you, you helped me. She had a little tear in her eye. You kissed her this time and calmed her little trembles.

The next day as school she said hello again and you made sure you left your smile out for all to see. You still went over to study with her but more time was spent just being friends with some playful benefits. Slowly becoming best friends and even spending the summer together. Sometimes you have to take a chance on someone, even if they have been everything but kind to you. New joys and love can be found even in places you had never expected.

She had the perfect husband, amazing kids, and a job that most would die to have. The only problem, she felt empty inside. No matter how good she had it, she felt like something was missing. So like most do, she went to the internet to search for something to kindle the fire inside her. A variety of websites from pure porn to kinky chat groups, she found the rougher the theme the wetter she got. Just masturbating to stories and videos put a smile back on her face, even a bit heat back in the bedroom with her man. But when she asked him to choke her one night as she was on the edge of orgasm he stopped abruptly and pulled out of her. Feeling dirty, feeling embarrassed she didn’t mention it again.

She leaned on a few of the darker chat groups she had found to get her fix. Even found some men and women that she talked to quite openly about fantasy and this deep need to be forcibly taken. Was she sick? Why would she want to be hurt? Was it normal to want a stranger inside her? She found others like her. It just made her hunger for it even more but sad that she would never feel it in her real life. She found one man in particular that really seemed to understand her. Slowly her conversations with all others slowed as she spent any waking second she had alone on with him. She opened herself completely and even joked about how she hoped he found her one day, used her like she needed to be used. Not aware that he knew exactly where she was. Little hints, little clues, months of conversation, pictures, cyber moments had confirmed her identity and location to him.

Her husband was taking the kids to his parents and having a night out with his best friend. Everything had been a bit off with them since that one unfortunate night and she got wet thinking that he would be gone drinking all night leaving her, her vibrator, and her stranger to a long night of cumming. When he left she set up the laptop in the bedroom, locked the front door, grabbed a bottle of wine and undressed. She drank waiting for him to come online, she even pre arranged it. Why was he late? She got frustrated and kept drinking. Slamming the computer closed she turned the lights off, not even bothering with self play. She started to drift off to sleep when her phone buzzed. “Open the back door.” The text from an unknown number. “You have the wrong number.” she replied and rolled over, closing her eyes when it vibrated again on the nightstand.

“I said open the back door slut!” if she was groggy at all it immediately went away. She sat up freaked out and wondering what to do, should she call the cops? She put on a robe and started to slowly walk down the steps. Vibrations in her clenched fist. “I didn’t tell you to put on a robe, whore…….open the door and let me in.” Was it him? It couldn’t be? What had she done…she couldn’t call her husband to reveal her situation, he would divorce her, she would lose the kids. Vibrations “Take off that shitty robe now or you will feel my wrath.” She froze in the dark hall next to the kitchen. She peeked in, across to the locked door as her robe pooled at her feet. Vibrations “good little slut, now let in your wolf” It was him, would he hurt her, would he kill her? She stepped to the door.

Her body trembling she clicked the latch and pulled open the door. Nobody was there, she looked around the back yard in the moonlit glow but nothing. Her fear started to subside as it must of been a prank. She closed the door, locked it as a smile start to spread on her face till she thought about the robe she left in the hall. How could this strange text know about the robe……. *hands grab her roughly and cover her screams as she is pulled through the kitchen and drug up the stairs flailing. He was so strong. She couldn’t breathe with his large hands on her. Whispers “the more you struggle the more I will have to hurt you.” She went limp, his grip loosened as he pushed her into the bedroom. She turned and looked at him. It was her husband and his best friend standing behind him. She hadn’t even heard the second set of footsteps, but no more fear only pure anger as she started to yell and swing her fists.

He let her hit him standing in silence for a moment before grabbing her wrists and spinning her around toward the bed. His hand on her throat squeezing. “I said the more you struggle the more I will have to hurt you!” What was happening? Confusion spinning in her mind with the wine not helping. He pinned her down on the mattress roughly and held her there as he undressed. His friend helped to hold her still as they both stripped then pulled her onto the bed. Her hands were pulled from the opposite side of the bed, she looked up to find her husband holding her. His friend running his hands over her bottom and spreading her legs. He began to spank her and all she could do was cry out, looking in his eyes. They were so dark, he pinned both hands under one of his then grabbed a chunk of her hair. Holding her head in place “Open that filthy mouth of yours, I know how to keep you from screaming.” She refused and he forced his fingers in her mouth and opened it for her. She bit his fingers and while his friend was now pushing himself into her en-flamed ass he yanked her head to the side sharply and slapped her face. She winced as it turned as red as her backside, then he forced her mouth open again. She held it open this time as he filled it with his cock. Holding her face he fucked her face as her ass was being pounded.

They took turns using her in every way possible. She was bruised and soaked as he instructed the best man at their wedding to lay on the bed and fill her ass again. It stung when he pulled her down on his rod but she had no strength left to complain. She watched her man climb up above her and bury his cock in her dripping swollen cunt. “Is this what you wanted? Is this what you need!” He barked at her as his hand clenched around her throat. Unable to speak, barely able to breath both men emptied their loads into her. His tight grip was release and he pulled out quickly only to wipe the cum on the side of her leg. She was pushed and rolled off of the other as his cock slithered out of her. He never said a thing, just dressed and walked out. She lay there in the dark with a man she was not sure she recognized anymore looming over her from the side of the bed.

He took a few minutes to compose himself, sat down and gently brushed her damp hair away from her face. “Are you ok?” She didn’t know what to say at first. “Yes.” lightly said. More silence. “I found your computer on a few nights after you asked me to choke you. I guess I was worried that I was not giving you what you needed to be happy. I had no idea what I was even looking at…at first but after finding the sites you were into, I had my friend create an account to chat with you. We both have been talking to you as your stranger for the whole time, trying to make you happy. I should of just asked you, I should of not made you feel like I did when you opened up to me in passion. But now I understand and I am sure I will find new ways to give you everything you desire.” She was weeping as he held her, laying together. “Did you….did you like it too?” He took a deep breath, “yea I mean it was tough to let you be with another but I trust him and honestly I could feel how wet you were. How excited yet scared you were. Is it what you hoped for?” she rolled over and kissed him. “Oh god yes, you had be totally freaked out at first but I never felt so full and when you both got rough it helped me cum even harder.” They kissed again. Silently drifting off to sleep knowing there was a whole new world of pleasure they would be exploring openly together.

hiddenwhorexx:

come get it

Came home to an empty house, well a quiet one. Where was my greeting, your tongue in my mouth and body leaping into my arms. Hmmm I walked to the kitchen, nobody there. I called out to you. I light reply from upstairs as I climb the creaking steps. I open the door to find you cuffed to the bed with only your stocking left on. “How exactly did you end up like this?” a valid question with both wrists restrained and I not the person who put you in that state. “My friend…” a naughty little smirk reply. “Oh and they just tied you up naked and left you for me? Tell me who to call and thank.” I removed my tie. You giggle as you tell me about the wine you and your best friend shared at lunch. “I told her how strong and dominate you were, how you liked to tie me up, she said she would love to help.” I removed my suit coat. “Oh just like that, you came out of the submissive closet to your best friend today hmm, too much wine? It looks like she helped you quite well.” I chuckle at you sitting there so sexy. “Maybe a little too much wine but she did too, she got excited undressing me for you, tying me up. She even kissed me slow and deep for the first time.” I unbuttoned my shirt. “Well of course she was excited undressing you, look at that perfect little body…kissed you deep…your lipstick is not even smeared.” A playful giggle and lip biting “No baby, she didn’t kiss me on the mouth.” For about two seconds I was confused by your comment till you spread your legs. “Here baby, she kissed me slow and deep here, now come fuck me like the naughty whore I am.” I could smell the sex on you as I remove my belt. “Right after I get done calling your friend to have her come over and help tonight.”

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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We went to the clubs together as friend for years. It was a theme club and the men normally wore some sort of mask or face covering,where as the women wore anything they could to draw attentions. We both had a taste for the pulsing music and crowds of sweaty bodies pressing to each other, so we went together, given each other an out if needed. We normally did our own thing and many nights we left with others to satisfy other hungers. Tonight your perfect body flowed to the music, seducing the room as you dripped sex. I don’t know what was my breaking point, but I am sure it was when you gave me that sexy little smile and motioned for me as you let the music take control.

When I came over you turned and ran your ass along my already aroused body. When you felt my hardness against you, you rocked your hips even more as my hands moved over your hips. You turned and teased, saw the dark in my eyes as you scraped your fingers down my chest, over my thick bulge. I grabbed you, turned you around, and tore the shirt from your body. My hands mauled you as you pulled my cock free of my tight denims and stroked me against the back of your skirt. Your other hand hiked it up and guided my thick cap to your drenched pussy. With a powerful thrust I entered you for the first time. Lost in you, in the middle of the dark club, strobe lights flashing, I fucked you senseless.

I could feel your cum pouring down my shaft and balls as you grinded on my cock. Your hands reaching behind to keep my inside knowing I was full and ready. You snapped your hips against my lunges till I erupted in you. I felt you lean back and flex your pussy to milk every drop out of me before I pulled out. You could care less about your shirt or my seed inside you. We had both fantasized about each other and knew it, tonight our carnal desires were finally released.

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Those dots – Play me a tango

We had been neighbors for years and when your husband ran off with a co-worker you were devastated. Feeling unwanted and cold wasn’t enough, the other women of our court constantly looking down on you. Being the single guy on the street I already felt a bit out of place. I was either used as an excuse by the husbands to get a night out with Michael (honey he is all by himself, someone needs to get him out to meet someone) would be the conversation or it was the housewives who wanted to play around. I avoided them like the plague but when their men went off to work they were looking for trouble.

I saw you pull in with groceries as I was just getting ready to mow. I turned it off and crossed the street to help you carry them in. You were so quiet now but seemed to brighten up with my help. You offered me some lemonade as I looked outside at my tangled yard, your eyes held waiting disappointment. “Yea sure that would be great” So we sat and found a bit of laughter as the afternoon went by. You asked if I minded a bit of bite with my lemonade and grabbed a bottle from the bar. We relaxed into the later part of the day with a warm buzz as I looked around your place. I made a comment about your record collection and you hopped up to put some on. You reached up and unbuttoned your dress as you started the player.

As you turned I could see the loneliness in your eyes……….so when you walked over to me I stood and took your hand. My other moved to the small of your back and we danced. I opened your lips gently with mine as you lay your hand on my chest. Our slow dance heated as you tilted your head to guide my kiss. We moved slow as my mouth explored your neckline down across your exposed chest. The gasp you made as I suckled your tender nipple made me hard, helped by your fingers tracing over my denim. You tugged and released what your body had been aching for as I removed your dress. We fumbled down the hallway to your bedroom and for the first time in years the coldness disappeared from the sheets. Wild passions bloomed as I took you like a man should. Your body stretched, reaching, grasping, moaning….mine hard, warm, strong, and hungry for you. Hours took us into the night as you lay filled and weeping against my chest. I held you as you pleaded for me to stay. I woke you the next morning with a loving kiss and squeeze while the new day sun called us. A new beginning.

My wife and I finally decided to separate after years of just existing in our home together. We decided to live together till the house was sold to make it financially comfortable for both of us. Look we didn’t hate each other we just married to young and our tastes, who we really were had not been discovered.

She was all about laying on a beach, reading, watching reality tv to find humor in other peoples sad lives. Smart and beautiful but just so easy to lay around instead of be active. Myself I loved playing sports, going out to clubs, and oddly enough I found writing to be a little hobby of mine. So we just knew, sometimes love is not enough.

When she got the call yesterday that you were coming to visit, she explained to you what was going on. Her best friend from as long as you both could remember. You normally visited us a few times a year as you were very close, I didn’t mind you tended to get her off her butt and out with me. So when she asked if it was ok “considering our circumstances” to come visit still I of course said yes. “Get out have some fun, I am in the guest room so she can crash with you. Besides the realtor won’t start showing the house for a few weeks.”

You arrived the next night and after an extended hug and kiss to my cheek you whispered sorry. I just nodded and smiled, left you two to your adventures. Just as I expected after dinner you both put on a sexy little dress and were out the door. It hurt a bit but I needed to move on. I decided to watch the ball game then went into the office to write. I found I had a touch for erotica, probably due to my own lack of passion and sex. An escape I guess. I put a steamy little story and I will admit the female character may of resembled you a bit. I found it late and went into my old bedroom to gather a few days of clothes to move so I was not bothering you two. I went down to the kitchen to make a late night snack since I barely slept anymore and figured I would watch a movie or something.

I heard you both come in and laughing, it had been so long since we had joy in the house. I just sunk down to relax on the couch as I heard you both stumbling upstairs. A few doors open and close, a shower turn on and off. You had decided to get fresh after being all sweaty at the clubs. Taking a silk bathrobe you dry your hair and as you stepped out in the hall you noticed a light on in the study. When you stepped in you noticed the computer on, a story and after reading it you found yourself aching. You even let your fingers touch as you read an erotic tale. You knew you should not of been in there so as you snuck back out to head to the master bedroom you almost ran into me.
I was heading to bed myself and as we startled each other I noticed your robe open. My god you were one beautiful woman, its funny when you are married how you see beauty but don’t look at it. Well I looked. Jesus had it been a long time…..”sorry I didn’t mean to startle you” we stood there as you covered up a bit embarrassed by being caught in the study. We just looked at each other for a moment. “I didn’t know you wrote…..” with a little smirk and now I was embarrassed. “Just something to………well……….you know.”

“It was really steamy, the girl seemed familiar to me, someone I know?” the alcohol letting you flirt a bit as your core was throbbing as you stood in front of the man that just fucked you in writing. There was no point in lying to you, it was obvious you read it all. “Yea I guess a bit, I tend to you real experiences or people to inspire what I write.” She touched my chest “Inspire you? So do you, have you thought of me that way before?” I could see your hips swaying a bit side to side as you stepped closer to me. Yet I was not smart enough to step back and walk away from this I walked right into it. “Well you’re stunning, of course I have.”

You took ahold of my shirt and pulled me into the office shutting the door. “Show me!” as I watch your robe pool at your feet and your hands fumbling at my belt. I should of been able to control myself but honestly I had not fucked in so long I needed you. So I took your mouth in mine and kissed down along your neckline, across your chest as you pulled and tossed my clothes from my body. Your fingers wrapping around my thickness as you tugged me hard. You knelt down and swallowed me so deep I thought I would burst from it. My hands gripping your hair as you looked up at me. I rocked my hips as your throat welcomed my length and your tongue lashed the pre cum from the tip.

I had to be inside you so I pulled you up and turned you to the desk. You grabbed on to it as I pushed my cock deep in your wet flesh. Powerful strokes as your ass slapped against my stomach and your juices dripped down my shaft and balls. You started to moan and I grabbed your mouth to muffle it. You thrash against my body as I punished your pussy. I felt your cum burst and pour out of you as you snapped your hips up and down. I pulled out as you quickly turned wrapping your arms around me I lifted you up. Just like the story, I impaled you with my steel moving you to the wall and leaning you against it. Again you shivered and spilled down my silken meat as my mouth feasted on your tits. I could feel your pussy tighten as my teeth bit down and tugged each nipple.

Your body curled around me as I powered each lunge up into you. I had to cum and you could feel it. Your hot breath moving to my neck and ear nibbling as you begged to feel my lust for you fill you. I buried my rod into your soaked core and thick cream exploded in you. Your hands and legs tightened as your pussy spasm’d on my cock. Hot, sweaty, and dripping I set you down. You cupped your hand over your pussy as you picked up your robe. “Did I hurt you?” but you just smiled. “No but maybe just maybe I can give you that son you always wanted” and out the door for another shower you went. I leaned back on the wall with you still glazing my hard cock knowing your overnight visits would not stop just because your best friend would not be here with me.

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Yes I will

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JD🌹

As you got older I kept the bedroom locked because I had guns, porn, and even a toybox to fill some of the kinks I was into. Unfortunately being a single dad to you took up most of my free time over the years so I had given up on dating and spent more and more time working at the station. I took double shifts when you started college to pay for it. You still lived at home to keep the costs down and did everything you could around the house to help me out. I was a strong handed dad I know, but I loved you deeply and did appreciate that you helped out when you could get away from studies. With you being at home at night alone I found you inviting friends over to study and crash often, I didn’t mind your friends were good ones, some I swore I needed to keep myself away from as they seemed to be overly friendly when your attentions were in other places. I think they messed with me just to see if they could get a rise out of this old cop.

I was off tonight and you and your best friend had already finished your assignments and were just sitting around in the kitchen snacking. I loved seeing you laughing as I carried laundry toward the bedrooms. Even though this was one of those friends I knew you would get in trouble with sometimes, she was a wicked one for sure. When my cell went off that there was an emergency at the station I rushed to my room, unlocked my safe to pull out my gun, grabbed my vest, and was out the door. Being the good daughter you decided to finish the laundry with your friends help it would be done before I got home. When everything was folded on the last run you both carried it back into my room. She mentioned the lack of underwear in my stacks and you just gave her a gross look but had noticed the same thing. You got a little wicked grin thinking I didn’t wear any and it made you oddly turned on.

As you put my clothes in the drawers you found the small stash of videos and before you could shut the dresser your bestie grabbed one “Oh we have to watch this” you shook your head warning her about what would happen to you if I found out but she had it in the player and the tv clicked on climbing up on my bed. You nervously watched standing there as it played. “Holy shit do you see what this is…” and you did. Older men with young college girls fucking. Now you were wet and embarrassed as you tried to turn it off. “No way you are turning this off, its hot as hell.” So you sat down. Your friend rubbed her pussy a little at the end. “Fuck I need a cold shower. Your dad had good porn, better than I have seen online.” Scrunching your nose up at her and grabbing the laundry basket you tell her its time to get out of here.

“What else do you think he has?” into the walkin closet she went and you squealed at her to get out, I would be home and you would be grounded even if you were an adult now. She laughed from inside and came out slapping a stick across her hand. “Fuck do you know what this is…its a crop like that 50 shades shit, your dad’s a dirty dom guy…jesus did he use this on your mom?”

“Holy shit put that back and ewwwwwe” The problem was when she looked at you then over your shoulder as her face went pale. She set it down slowly as your gut turned inside out. You knew I was behind you, exhausted and now burning hot. You turned and quickly explained the events that led up to it leaving out the video portion blaming it on clothes. Your friend just looked at her feet biting her lip. I pointed to the door of my room doing my best to be understanding as you were only trying to help. I picked up the crop and went to put it away when your friend turned. “Use it on me!’ I was lucky my back was turned as the shock on my face would of given away the fact I had thought about it before. You grabbed her arm “sorry daddy she is just worked up from the movie….” and before you could cut off your own voice it was out. I turned what movie. Your wild little friend chiming in “The one with the old guy fucking the coeds….come on I know you are into it, so are we.” now she pulled you right in. The fact was your panties were so wet already you were afraid I would be upset with you.

I went to help you both out of my room before this got out of hand but I will be damned if your friend did not take that crop out of my hand to push me. “come on, show your naughty girls that going through daddy’s things will get them punished.” You gasped at it and when I looked at you you were wiggling around with your legs pressed together. You……..you were into this too. My cock had grown stiff so I pushed back. I snagged the crop out of her hands and looked at both of you. “Where you both being naughty girls in daddy’s room tonight” I can’t believe it came out of my mouth but it did. “Yes daddy” your friend offered “I think your movie got my pussy wet can you help me daddy” and I looked to you silently nodding affirmation. Whispering “Yes daddy, me too” I moved my hand behind you and I closed the door.

“Then you better get undressed and assume the position, time to accept your punishments” I watched you both slip out of your clothes and kneel down on the hardwood. I went over to my closet and came out with two thick belts and lay one on each of your back. I could see both of your pussies were glistening as I tapped the crop on each cheek. When I gave you stronger whacks I head the whimpers. “time to learn daddy’s rules” I saw her look at you as you both responded “yes sir”

Your friend from work was having some trouble at home so you invited her over to dinner. When we hear everything that was going on, the abuse and pain you were in emotionally, we decided you should stay. We had a guess room so it would be no problem for you to have your own space. She confessed she was always jealous of our love when we were all out together. I could feel you squeeze my hand under the table as we talked over wine and dessert.

You set her up with fresh sheets, pillows and bid her goodnight as I slipped into the shower to get ready for bed. When I got done you were in bed waiting and as the lights turned off we kissed, touched, let our love and passions flow naturally into each other. Neither of us heard the clicking of her heels as she went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. Nor did we hear them return and stop in the heat of our love making. When you caught the peeking eyes in the reflected mirror you never stopped you just held your breasts and moaned louder. I cautioned you to hush so your friend was not disturbed but you keep your eyes locked on hers through the mirror and came hard on me.

She went back to her room and opened her legs wide as her fingers slipped in thinking about what she had just seen. You kissed me as I drifted off to sleep and you waited just long enough that I would not stir. You walked down the hall to the guest room and closed the door behind you. When she saw you she went to cover herself in embarrassment only to watch you sit and pull the sheets away. your hands moving to her already soaked flesh as you let her know with your warm smile she was welcome here. All she could do is lay back and stiffen as you took her into a string of orgasms. Then you kissed her goodnight whispering that tomorrow she could stay in our bed.