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You had been riding bikes in front of my house for as long as I can remember.  I still remember the day you took off the training wheels and immediately crashed into my front lawn.  I was out mowing and rushed over to help you up, took you to the porch and cleaned your scraped knees and elbow.  You hugged me as the tears dried on your cheek.  Lucky for me I kept ice cream in the house for when my nieces visited. 

I told you after that I would help you learn to ride.  You made me pinky promise not to let go and I swore I never would.  I ran behind you like your father should of been doing for you, but you eventually flew off down the street.  The smile on your face that day was priceless.  Over the years as you grew up you still rode past my house.  If I was outside you would stop and tell me about life, school, music, movies, just casual friendly conversation.  As you got older I found it obvious that you were riding by more frequently.  Your shorts a bit shorter, your tops a bit tighter.  You had grown into a sexy little teen and yet you still asked for ice cream when you came over.  I won’t deny watching your tongue swirl into the cream was not something I would dream about later.

Today was stinking hot, I had just pulled my shirt off to wipe the sweat from my brow to see you straddling your bike smiling at me.  I had no idea how long you had been watching me but your eyes were on my chest and abs as you finally looked up.  Then I realized you were not just straddling the bike as I was walking over to say hi, your little skirt was not covering as your hips slid back and forth along the metal bar.  I thought there was no chance for it to be hotter today until I witness that.  You had a devilish smirk as you didn’t hide your own aroused state.  “So hot today, figured what better place to be than here for some ice cream.”  I nod and invite you inside as I watch you walk over to the fridge and get it out yourself.  I just lean against the counter with a smug grin as you reach up to get bowls.  What was going on with you today?  “Do you have any candles?” Then it hit me, you were 18 today.  “Oh how could I forget Happy Birthday, the big 18!  I bet you have all kinds of plans set up with your friends tonight huh?”  I went in my junk drawer and scrounged around only to find two.

I push one down into the bowl you made for yourself and lit it.  “Nope, no plans with them, had something else I wished for.”  You very seductively blew it out then traced your tongue around the candle to gather some of the cream.  Damn you were worked up today for sure.    “Oh ha ha well what did you wish for?” I watched you set the bowl down and step up to me “I was hoping you would teach me to ride?” For a fraction of a second it did not register till you swiped your finger in my ice cream and sucked it from my finger.  Then you took the bowl from my hand and set it on the counter.  Pressing to me your leg sliding between mine, your hands on my chest, you leaned up to kiss me.  Cool soft lips pressed as I felt your body brush against mine.  “Teach me to ride!” You hopped up and wrapped your legs around me, all I could do is kiss you back.  “Just promise you won’t let go…….”

You came over to see my sister but found me tossing my hands in the air on the front porch.  My girlfriend as usual bitching about something as she got in her daddy’s car and drove off.  I saw the look you gave me “Don’t!” I bark at you as you shrug “I wasn’t going to say anything I swear.  Is your sister here?” You normally would of said something smart ass because that was the kind of banter we had with each other, you being my sisters best friend since you were six.  But you could tell this time I was pretty upset, so you just followed.  I stormed in the house with you right behind me.  “You want to talk about it?” I just look back over my shoulder as I head up to my room.  “No pretty sure you would not understand.” You stood there listening to my door slam shut.  

You waited for a few minutes realizing that my sister was not home and feeling out of place figured you should leave.  You headed for the door when you heard a loud thump on the floor.  You wondered what it could be so you slipped upstairs and again a loud thump.  You knew it had to be me so you went to my door and listened.  Thump!  You knocked “What?” I yelled as you opened the door slowly.  I was sitting on the end of my bed curling weights and the thumping was me setting them down on the floor.  My shirt was off and you looked over my body with a bit of blush.  “Sorry I just, she is not hear is it ok if I wait?”  I snapped “I don’t give a shit…” Your eyes widened at my rudeness and as soon as I said it I realizes now I was being a real asshole.  “Sorry….sorry I am just……frustrated.”

You came and sat next to me “What’s going on?” Since you knew me so well I guess it was not a surprise to what was happening.  You had been there with me fighting with her before.  “Ah the same old shit, we have been dating for 8 months and well….she wants to wait.” You laughed a bit, “so she is probably scared if its her first time.” Now you were a few years younger but I knew by the way you handled yourself that you were no virgin.  “Yea maybe so but she says she is into me, gets me all heated up making out, then pulls back….my balls are fucking blue!.”  You laughed and so did I after saying it.  “I am sure you can work out that problem.” 

“I am tired of doing my own workouts!  I warned her she better stop cock teasing me or I will find some slut to take care of my problem and she stormed off.” You looked at me for a minute without saying anything.  “too harsh?” I felt like a bigger asshole saying it twice.  “No, if she is purposely teasing you then that is not fair to you.”  Now there was always a bit of flirty stuff with you and I so in the middle of this conversation you set your hand on my leg.  “I mean how wrong of her to get you all swollen and not at least suck you off.  I get waiting to have sex but jerk you off or something, hell I would never do that to a guy.”  

“Well I wish she was like you, yea hell I would kill to get a good blowjob.” Again a bit of eye contact as you then look down at my thick bulge.  “Get out your cell ok.”  I look at you weird as you say it but do.  Then I watch you stand up and pull your top off.  There was not protest from me as you unclasp your bra and your firm tits fell out.  “Lets teach her a lesson on what happens when you leave your man hard and horny!” I shoved my shorts off as my cock jetted out.  You were obviously pleased with the size of it as you took off your own shorts.  “Record it, then send it to her!” I turned on the recorder as you wrapped your fingers around my cock.  Your smile lowered and I felt your wet soft lips begin to suck me off.  “Holy fuck yes.” There you were laying under me sucking my cock and I was reeling.  “Feels fucking amazing you, don’t stop.” You took your time teasing me harder than I have ever been with your tongue and mouth.  Then you devoured me.  I tried to keep recording steady but what I needed to do was drop the phone and hang on to something cause you had me ready to burst.

“Cum for me!  I know you need it, I want it, give me your cum baby!” Now dirty talk and I was already there.  I groaned as erupted into your little mouth.  You took it all and cleaned me off slowly as I crashed down on the bed in pure bliss.  “Fuck I needed that so bad, you are crazy!”  You just sat up, took my phone and sent the vid.   “Holy shit I didn’t think you really wanted that to be sent!” You set my phone down and you took ahold of my cock again.

“That bitch had no clue what you had here.  I’m going to make sure she never gets a chance to even see it!” again you went down on me to bring me back to form.  This time you are fingering yourself and when I was stiff you straddled me and eased down.  My cell was vibrating like crazy, I knew it was her, totally pissed and swearing at me but I was watching you take me inside and ride me.  “Fuck you’re so tight, ahhhhh” You pressed down on my chest and fucked the hell out of me.  I felt you cum, several times yet you kept slamming your pussy down on me.  “Shit I’ve gotta cum again……” Telling you so you would get off and just jerk me off.  No you clenched and rocked your hips.  “Go on big man, make me yours!  Show me how hard you cum!” And with that I burst inside you as you yelled out.  You lay down on my chest and kissed me for the first time.  “That is how your girl is going to take care of you from now on!” I was blown away and the fact my phone kept vibrating just irritated you more.  You picked it up and texted “Nevermind bitch he’s mine now!”   Apparently I got myself a new girl!

Nothing I hated more than a knock at my door just as I poured a drink and settled into my recliner.  I grumbled about girl scout cookies or popcorn sales again as I undid the latch and opened my door with a scowl.  That quickly changed as I looked upon a tall brunette in a low cut sweater holding a folded newspaper.  A glistening smile as she introduced herself.  I shook her gentle hand and tried my best to keep my eyes from disappearing into her cleavage.  She explained she noticed my piano lessons in the paper and was hoping to spend the next few months learning how to play a song for her parents 50th anniversary.  “How could I refuse…” such a loving plea for help as I escorted her quickly inside from the cold.  

I walked her over to the sitting room and showed her the piano.  Asking if she had played before, she quickly claimed she was a virgin to it.  I swallowed hard and slipped my hand in my pocket to adjust the growing hardness in my slacks as I informed her I could help.  She noticed my adjustment although did not bring attention to it, just smiled wider and hugged me in excitement.  I offered for her to sit and began my starter lessons.  She was horrible, completely horrible but I had never been more encouraged to help a person in need.  I was surprised she had no realization that as she played her sweater spread open wider.  So many times she was completely exposed yet stayed focused.  

Then after awhile she turned with wide eyes to ask how much I charge, she had forgotten she was limited on cash and didn’t want to waste my time if it was too much.  I ensured her that we would work out a solution if she was short on cash and that it was in no way a waste of my time.  In fact I was looking forward to working closely with her for the next few months…………often.

Kick off the new year with me!  A wild kinky party to get you hot and wet followed by a more intimate gathering at my place.   We can share a few drinks after we slip out of our drenched clothing.  I will pop my cork and share a burst of something tasty with you.  Plan on spending the night as the roads will not be safe, curl up with someone special and share passion.

May you all have a playful, wild, naughty new year and hopefully you will let me into your mind and body again in 2018.

Kisses and spanks my sexy friends!

Watching you lay under me as I drive my powerful cock in and out of you makes me harder.  Can you feel how deep I am?  Those beautiful screams of pleasure as my hand squeezed your little throat….yes sing to me!  Let me hear your mind and body lose complete control to me.  You are mine and I plan on taking you in every way your dirty little mind is afraid to speak.  It’s ok, your cries tell me I am right where you crave for me to be.  Now cum for me!  Spill your cream all over my heated cock as it pistons deeper and deeper.  I want you completely spent and laying in a pool of your satisfaction.  Yes watching you and hearing you beg for more is delicious to my ears.  Tell me who you belong to my love?

As I approached the break room I could hear several of my employees talking about some party they were going to tonight.  As I walked in and pulled a cup from the cupboard they immediately got quiet.  I get it, I was the boss and they were probably going out drinking.  Nobody wanted to give me an early indicator of their hungover production tomorrow.  I glanced over my shoulder at the my assistant and a few other guys all trying to find another topic till I left “Come on guys, don’t let me stop your conversation, I use to party quite a bit at your age too.”  I turned around after pouring a cup and with a smirk.  “And I could drink all night and still come in and do my job the next morning.”  I started to walk back to my office when they started up again.  “No way…you can’t tell him, come on he’s a good boss.”  Some sort of argument whispered and fading out as I returned to my desk. 

A few hours later the new kid came in “Sir, you have a minute?”  I looked up at him with a smile “Sure bud, what can I do for ya?” He was squirming a bit and I could sense he was uncomfortable coming to me.  “Come on out with it, is something wrong?” “No, no Sir I just, well the guys, well we think you should come out and have a few drinks with us tonight.  You are always working late and we figured it would be cool.” I could see the sweat on his brow.  “WE think?  I am sure most would rather I not be involved…” but he protested it was a mutual idea.  “We have a party we are going to after but were going to warm up at Lucky’s on the corner, some grub, beer?”  I could not remember the last time I went out so I nodded “Sure I will see you there.”  He ran off.  

At the end of the day as I walked out of my office everyone but my assistant was gone, I looked at my watch and it was almost two hours since they would of left.  “You should of gone for drinks and not waited for me.”  She looked at me “Oh I am heading home to get changed for the party later, you boys have fun Sir.  Maybe you will join us at the party, I am sure you could use it.”  She was always a bit flirty but always respectful.  She was twenty years younger and way out of my league when it came to looks.  “Oh I think they will suffer enough with me at the bar, I am not going to crash your little party.  Have fun tonight.”  She grabbed her purse as we left the building “Awe well I would of liked to see you in action, but don’t worry I will have enough fun for the both of us then.”  A wiggled bottom as she turned to the lot and I started to turn toward the other end of the street.   I pondered just heading home but I said I would go, so I headed down the block to the bar and walked in.  I didn’t have to look around to much, they were obviously already a few drinks and shots in as I walked up I noticed they didn’t tense up this time.  “Yea alright Boss Man…..I was handed a glass and a shot as others were raised at me.”  Laughter and several drinks later I could see one of them check their phones.  “Guys its time…we need to get going.” 

I had to admit it was a good time, interesting to see them relax and let loose a bit.  I offered to pay so they could go to the party.  One of them blurted out “Come with us!” Then silence.  “No hey no I know you guys will fare better without your boss with you…”  They started looking at each other “No fuck it!  You have to come with us…come on man, Sir…”  Now they had all bought in to the idea of me going to this party.  I was not sure I had any say in it.  “Should we tell him?  No fucking way!” I paid as they drug me out the front door talking all kinds of garbage about the women, how hot they were.  We got back to the company parking lot “Follow us Sir.” A few rode together but several took their own cars.  I could already figure out who would be calling off tomorrow.  Twenty minutes later we were at a large house in the richer part of town, I knew by what i was paying these guys it was not their place.

When we walked in they showed us to a large living room with a bar, big screen tv, food and music.  Some of the guys scattered toward the bar, the new kid came back with a glass of whiskey.  “The guys said this was your drink Sir, said you would need this to relax.”  I patted him on the shoulder.  “Look we are not at work just call me Michael and yes thanks this is my poison.”  I stood there looking around that it was a room full of guys.  I didn’t see any women including my assistant.  “Um so I heard the guys say…..” he cut me off “Oh I told them we should tell you about this party first.  Its a sex party.”  My eyes went wide and I started to set down my drink, a room full of guys and a sex party?  “I probably should go…”  He blurted out “No, its cool, I swear Sir…I mean Michael the girls are in the other rooms.  Come on I will show you.”  I reluctantly followed as we walked to the kitchen to find a girl laying on a table tied to it, blindfolded.  “What the hell?”  “Shhhhhh Sir all these girls asked to be, well used?”  I looked at him, I was not sure I understood by the way he said it.  He could tell “They love to be fucked, used, taken, so you just find one you like and fuck her.” His face was just as red telling me as mine was hearing it.  “I am not sure about this…” I walked out of the kitchen and into two of the guys from my office.  “Holy hell they have some hot ass women Sir right!” I nodded with a grin, planning my exit.  “Come on lets do some shots.”  

I have no idea how long they kept me busy, drinking, talking, getting a heavy buzz that I have not had in years.  Some of them left and came back rustled up, tucking in their shirts and after awhile I just found it comical.  “What in the fuck did you guys talk me into?”  Bursts of laughter “Not enough yet Sir.”  “MICHAEL” I hollered at them.  “MICHAEL” they hollered back.  More shots.  Then the kid came over clearly drunk.  “She’s here.”  They all ohhh’d and awe’d his comment.  “She requested him…” I looked at him as he pointed to me.  “requested what?  Who?” Slaps on my back and shoves as I ended up being pushed down the far hallway to a door.  “She never asks for anyone, her first victim, oh my god she is so fucking hot Sir.”  I looked at them all clearly worked up out of their minds for this moment that somehow included someone asking for me in this room.  I turned the knob as they cheered about it, I stepped in and the door was shut behind me.  Took a minute for my eyes to adjust to the room, lights off, some accidental glow from the trim around the window blinds.  There was a empty bed with a small little nightstand and lamp against the middle wall.

”You just going to stand there or are you going to show me some fun?” I heard her and looked to the couch against the far wall to see a girl naked, wrists bound behind her, blindfolded.  “Shit!” It was my assistant, even with part of her face covered I knew it was her.  “You don’t like what you see Sir?” I stammered “No god of course I do, you’re stunning, but…” a smile spread over her face as my eyes explored her body.  “Then take off your clothes and join me Sir.” I looked back at the door then to this mouthwatering young girl asking me to climb in bed.  “You know its me?  I mean….” 

”Yes Sir.  Well we are not suppose to, this party is set up for us to be used by anyone without any connection, but when I thought you may come tonight I asked for you.” I smiled as I watched her laying there waiting, she asked for me.  I walked over.  “Slip out of those clothes and show me what a real man does to a woman, I am tired of boys Sir please use me.” I had never been so hard in my life and found my shirt easily removed.  As I pulled my belt she moaned as the sound.  I knelt down and starting at her stomach right above her neatly trimmed pussy I nipped at her skin.  “Oh god yes Sir, I have been thinking about you inside me for so long.” My cock throbbed with her encouragement as I kissed and sucked up across her stomach and breasts.  Feasting on her perky nipples as she lifted and pressed to my mouth.  I was intoxicated my her scent as I pushed my pants down and off to the floor.  My strong hands taking her legs and opening her as my mouth moved back down her body.  When my tongue hit her sex, she was already soaked and calling for it.

I took my time, devouring her sweet flesh as she thrashed under my mouth.  Every swipe of my tongue, nibble of my teeth she shook, cumming several times as I stroked my cock to keep it ready.  Now my glazed lips traveled up her body, settling against her heaving chest as I guided my thick cap into her folds.  A slow push inside as she gasp, legs snapping around my hips to pull me inside.  I pounded her little frame with my thick cock as my mouth attacked her soft breasts.  She yelled and begged as she came again for me.  I found myself getting close so I pulled free, wanting to take her to the bed for more room.  “Put it in my mouth Sir please, I want to taste my juices on your skin.”  I scooped her up and carried her to the bed, tossing her on it.  I started to undo the ties “tie me to the bed, keep me in your control.” I flipped her over and bound her wrists to the bed.  She opened her mouth and I slipped it inside, holding her hair and fucking her mouth.  Then I climbed up behind and shoved my fat cock in her tiny little pussy, gripped her ass.  I drove hard and deep as the whole bed shook.  She came again and her loud moans had me on edge.  

Several more powerful thrusts and I felt myself ready to cum, I started to pull out again but she begged me “Seed me, I know you want to, fill me completely Sir!” I reached under and grasp at her tits, pounded her till I yelled out and erupted.  I felt the surges of my cum spilling into her then for the first time I leaned down and kissed her soft lips.  It was heated and breathy.  “Mmmm thank you Sir, you don’t understand how much I needed you.” I pulled out to a bit of a pout and whimper.  I started to untie her, “No its ok Sir, you can leave me like this.”  I pulled up my pants and slipped my shirt back on as I looked at her laying there soiled and sweaty.  I opened the door and as I was about to close it heard her goodbye “See you at home later Daddy.”  All I could think of was how happy I was at my wife for making me hire her last summer.  

She had been asking you to go to lunch for weeks.  Although best friends, rarely did you have time anymore.  Work had you working late hours and weekends. 

Major projects mixed with a prick of a boss.

 Your home life was a ball of chaos unwinding as quickly as you rolled it back up.  Your kids all pulling you opposite directions while your husband just ignored you.  Exhausted, frustrated and honestly you avoided lunch because you didn’t was to be reminded how good her life was.  

Reluctantly you answered the phone “where on earth have you been, lunch today?”  You immediately rattled off a dozen things you had to do “No excuses this time, I am parked out front, you are killing yourself, its just lunch come on!”  You agreed and grabbed your purse, stopped in the ladies room to put yourself together a bit then headed out to see her in a new convertible.  “Wow what a beautiful car.” You climbed in and she sped off to lunch.  She took you to a place you could not afford quickly squashing your negativity “Its on me, I was dying to try this place and you are giving me the excuse to try it.” She hugged you as you walked to a table.  Lunch was all about catching up, she told you about her promotion, how the kids were on the honor roll even though they were in multiple sports, and how her husband was always traveling.  “How do you do it?  I mean…I feel like I am barely keeping it together.”  She took a bite of her salad “Lot’s of wine and masturbating.” She said it so smoothly it took a second to sink in but then you both started laughing too loud for their liking.  A few glares quieted you both down as you finished lunch with smiles.

As you drove back to your office “We need to get you out more often, or just come over and have a good dinner and some wine?” As you quickly added “and masturbation for dessert.” Again laughing as she looked over at you and could see you were really stressed out.  She made a wrong turn and drove around the back of your office complex back into the empty lots.  “Um did you forget where you picked me up from?” You joked as she parked the car and turned to you.  “Do you trust me?  I mean we are best friends so you know I love you right?” You started to worry something was wrong.  “Are you ok?”  She smiled at you “Oh yea of course, but do you trust me?”  You hugged her “Of course I do, with my life.”  As you sat back she looked at you.  “Close your eyes for me.” You gave her an untrusting glare.  “Come on you just told me you trusted me, just close your eyes and sit back.” 

As you did it was silent, a few seconds seemed like forever but just as you were about to say something you felt her hand on your thigh.  It was not a friendly pat on the leg, it was a gentle touch that started to move under your dress.  Your eyes opened as you jolted upright a bit.  “What are you doing?” She pushed you back “shut your eyes, I don’t care who you think about but I am doing to you what you need right now.”  Her hand was back under your skirt and then slid over your panties.  Your mouth fell open and your legs spread slightly as she teased your clit through the silk then you felt her take both sides and wiggle your panties off your hips.  “oh my god….” was all you could say when her fingers slipped inside you.  She touched you slow and deep, you could feel her breath so close to your skin as she touched you.  

Her other hand pulled the top of the dress down exposing your breasts as you tried to open an eye and peek at what she was doing.  “Don’t you dare!” She kissed your cheek “Let me do this for you, keep them closed.” She curled her fingers inside and your hips started to rock in the leather seat.  A wet softness covered your nipple and sucked lightly as her fingers grew stronger inside.  You moaned and shook as she suckled each breast till they ached.  A flickered tongue teased as you felt your body tensing around her gently probe.  “Oh god, oh god, please…” She finished you off as you cried out and came hard for her.   She lifted her mouth, slipped her fingers free, and re-positioned herself in the drivers seat.  As she started the car again you pulled up your panties and covered your tender breasts.  “Holy fuck that felt so good, you are crazy!” She smile as she drove you back to your building.  “Yes but I love you and girl, you needed that bad!  How do you fell now?”  A heavy sigh  “Amazing thank you.”

As she stopped by the door and you climbed out “So Friday night get a sitter or have that lazy husband of yours watch the kids, you are coming over for dinner with me!”  You nod happily in agreement “And I will bring the wine!”

So lovely you looked in your black dress, a sweet scent of perfume carefully placed to draw me in closer.  As I moved up behind you the way you tilted your head to offer me your neckline.  Rough strong fingers brushing over your soft skin to hint at where my mouth would soon follow.  A warm kiss, a light gasp as you feel the bottom of your dress move up over your hips.  My strong guidance as my hand moves down your back and you bend naturally to grip the vanity.  Watching our reflections as I nibble at your shoulder as you hear my buckle opening.  A glide of my special touch ensures your body is ready and eager for me.  A thick crown pressed into your tightness as I enter you slow and deep.  Grasping to hold on as every powerful heated thrust buries to your core with my nibbled kisses along your neck.  A large hand slipping under the material to cup and caress your hanging breasts as I drive my cock in deeper.  Your wetness dripping down my shaft as you feel my hungers strong in every action.  Your first release spilling down your inner thighs as more follow.  Every movement of my body into yours shaking the whole room as you feel the familiar swelling you and I both crave.  With a low deep growl against your tender skin, a warm thick cream spills into you.  Pressed and held tight as I empty my passion into you, letting you feel the heartbeat still pulsing between your legs as we catch our breath.  Then a slow removal as you whimper, your dress adjusted back into place, and a final kiss to your soft lips “Ready my love?”  A smile “I am now.”

chelseaswickedworld2:

  “I miss summer time and going into our backyard pool — au naturel!”

With the air conditioning broken the house was like a steam room.  I had all the windows open and fans running until I could get it repaired.  Normally I work with my study door closed but I had to keep the air flow moving.  I was having a hard enough time concentrating when I heard your little feet slapping on the hard wood as you approached the room.  “Daddy, you said we would swim today.” A pout on your face as you stood there in a bikini that was far to old for you.  “I’m busy right now princess, you need to give me more time…” I looked up from my paperwork “….where did you get that bikini from?”  

You looked down as you swayed nervously “When I went to the mall with my friends, I know I can’t wear it out but nobody can see in our back yard and I want a good tan.”  I grumble “It’s far too revealing, your body is developing and you really should be more modest.  Go take it off and when I am ready I will call for you.”  I start back to work yet you stood in the doorway.  “Daddy its so hot, please I can’t take it inside anymore.” Your whining always drove me nuts.  “Fine then go swim by yourself, I am swamped and can’t concentrate with you in here…go on!” You frown and head out of my office.  You complain to yourself for me being so mean, so strict, and as you get to your room you remove your new bikini.  Standing there looking in the mirror you admire you firm budding body.  Then you opened your dresser and looked at your old worn suit.  “Hate how it looks on me, my tan will be stupid!”  Then it hit you. “He only said take off the suit…” You ran giggling downstairs and out the back door. 

It was not long that the sounds of your laughter and splashing echoed through my window.  I slammed my file closed and stood up ready to yell out the window when I saw your spread eagle slipping down the slide into the water.  I forgot what I was going to yell, you hopped out of the pool and ran to the slide again.  I folded my arms wanting to be angry but your dripping wet body held that in check.  Down you flew again as I felt the heavy thump in my slacks revealing an arousal that should not be there.  I had no idea you had bloomed so nicely.  You caught me watching as you pulled yourself out of the pool.  Your little bottom wiggling as you rushed to the ladder again.  I swear your legs were opening wider as you slid making my cock ache.  

When I didn’t yell at you, you smiled even wider.  Daddy was watching you and it made you tingle.  You even felt that wetness you got after a good dream sometimes.  As you splashed into the pool you bobbed up out of the water but let your fingers brush over your petals.  Then looked up at my window and waved at me.  “Daddy come swim with me.”  I shook my head no but you crossed your arms over your bare breasts and begged.  “Please Daddy, its so hot today and the pool feels so good.”  I gave in and nodded that I was coming.  I headed to my room and pulled out my suit.  When I finally got outside you were jumping off the diving board.  Although your body was so firm, you still had bounce in your petite breasts.  My trunks were a bit tighter today with the unwanted arousal.  “Come in, come in!”  I smiled and cannon-balled in close to you and as I burst from the water I felt you leap on my back.  The way you held on had your nipples brushing across my back and it was making me lose my mind.  “I told you it felt good in here.”  I almost laughed, if you only knew what I was thinking right now.  “Yes it does, helps keep cool for sure princess.” Well everyone but me, my body temp had to be two hundred degrees.

We splashed a bit then you climbed out and lay on a lounger.  I got out and sat down next to you.  “Daddy can you put more lotion on me?” You rolled on your front and looked up to me.  I took the lotion and rubbed it all over your back and legs.  You made little coo’s as I did.  Then you looked at my swimsuit.  “Does it hurt?” I looked down to see it stretched tight.  “Um no, no its fine, boys sometimes…well….”  Giggles from you as I flounder about it.  “Daddy I am not that little anymore I know you are hard.” I tried to laugh about it with you but was a bit embarrassed.  “I just wanted to know if it hurts when it gets bigger?” 

“Maybe not a conversation you should have with your father, hmmm?” A smirk “Then who should I be asking?” another soft laugh as you keep your eyes on it.  “Can I see it?” I stood all the way up “No you can’t *see* it.  Are you crazy?”  A pout as you roll over on your back.  “Why?  You have been looking at me, I don’t mind, I love you Daddy so why can’t I see you?” I had no answer to be honest.  “Well just because I am a man, I am your dad…it’s not really appropriate to…” but my sentence was not completed as you reached up quickly and yanked my trunks off my hips.  My cock sprung free as I went to grasp for my shorts, watching your eyes widen.  There I was standing over my girl with my full mast and a shocked look that would probably scar you for life.  “Oh my god Daddy its huge, that has to hurt.”  “Jesus…it does not hurt, not really, I reach for my shorts on the ground…you are all kinds of trouble today aren’t you?”

Giggling “Mine hurts sometimes, not really bad, kinda aching like, throbbing.” I pull my suit back up and tie it tighter.  As I sit in my chair “Well yea that is normal, they all ache.”  You smile and look down at yourself “When I get hot about stuff.” This time I laughed a bit  “Yea baby when we get hot.”  I lean back and wonder how to get out of the conversation.  “Do you touch it?” I cringe “Damn, what is gotten into you.  Yes it got hard today, yes it throbs, yes I touch it…” I look at you biting your lip and your hand is between your legs touching.  “When you saw me naked, is that what got you that way?” 

I froze.  “Daddy?” Your legs opened a bit as you touched.  I let my eyes move over your body.  “I liked how you looked at me from your window.” I swallowed hard as your fingers dipped into your wet flesh.  “I shouldn’t of…” “Cause I am not pretty?” “No baby you are beautiful, but…I just shouldn’t look at you like that.”  More lip nibbling as your hips move slightly against your hand, you were very aware that I had not yelled at you to stop, that I was watching you do it, and that I was hard as rock.  “Cause looking at me makes you hard?” You opened your legs as you did on the slide.  “It’s making me really wet Daddy.” I could hear it, smell it, my cock was pulsing so hard I thought I would die.  “You should stop baby…you really shouldn’t…” You lean back with a moan “Cause it makes you hard, mmmm Daddy I ache, show it to me, I need to see it when I cum.” 

Jesus was this happening.  “no baby you should stop, I should get back to work, we shouldn’t be…” then you reached over with your other hand and ran it over my trunks giving it a squeeze, your fingers moving to the elastic and as you pulled this time I did not protest it.  I sat there erect in front of you as your fingers moved faster, I felt your hand wrap around it as you shook a bit.  “Daddy…Daddy….ahhhhh.” When you came I am sure my heart stopped only to be revived with the gentle stroke you were giving my cock.  You pulled your fingers out glazed and ran your hand up over your body, caressing your breasts.  I could see you spread the wetness all over them as your hand moved faster on me.  “It’s ok Daddy, I know how good it feels, give it to me please.” I couldn’t talk, I watch you slip off the lounger on your knees and play with your breasts as you jerked me off.  It swelled as you leaned down to lick it once, tease it with your young mouth. “Fuck…..baby stop I can’t hold it…” 

A smile spread on your face like I had never seen before and there was a lusty desire to it.  You had no intention of stopping, in fact you took what you were craving with a furious stroke.  I grabbed you tight as the thick white ribbons burst from my cock.  You let them fall onto your breasts and trickle down your body as you milked every drop.  Then you licked the tip again and your hand to clean up.  “Did it feel good Daddy?” I was breathing heavy “Yes baby but we can’t ever tell anyone what happened.” You stood up and hugged around my neck sitting down on my lap.  “I wasn’t planning on telling anybody, come swim with me Daddy.”  A quick kiss on my cheek and you hopped off my lap and dove into the water.  Watched you swim and play, the way the sun glistened off your wet skin.  “Come on Daddy its so much better when you are in here with me.” I jumped in as you swam over.  “So you don’t mind if I don’t wear a suit at home?  So my tan is better….I will wear the old suit when we are not home if you let me.” I laughed as you climbed on my back.  You knew I would never question what you wore in our pool again.