kinky – Page 2 – Exploring Desires

“I wasn’t even late this time daddy” crossed arms pouting as I stand in the doorway to your bedroom silently as you come home from the party.

“Why do I always have to put my hair in pigtails?” continued complaining as you wrap the bands in your hair.“ I pull your top down to let your breasts spring free for my groping.

I give your bottom a swat as you finish your hair and watch you crawl up on the bed. I can see you are only bickering to get me going. “Why do you always want me on all fours?” a muffled giggle as you look back at me nibbling your lip as I undress then flip up the back of your skirt and yank down your panties.

“What do you think you are going to do with that da……” I put the ball gag to your mouth and strap it tight till you whimper. “Because you ask to many questions that you already know the answer too little one. Sometimes you just need to be quiet when you prepare for bedtime.”

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.

How about this one, Daddy…?

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

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

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

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

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

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willthepain0317:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I knew how you craved to be watched, seen at your weakest most vulnerable moments. So I told you I was having a photographer coming over tonight to take your pictures not giving you any details other than to be clean shaven and kneeling when I got home. As I turned the key I stepped inside with our guest to see you ready. No introductions, I opened my hand for you to take it. I guided you down to our playroom as he followed. His compliments of your beauty had you blushing. I showed him around the room as he got his gear ready, advising him of the best place to stand and observe, document. I could smell your sex from across the room as I turned to you. “Why are you not laying down?” an expected assumption.

You climb up quickly as I walk over and locked you down to the St. Andrews Cross. I ran my fingers over your skin to watch you wiggle before going to the wall of floggers. I found the perfect one as I slowly drug the thin leather straps along your thighs and breasts. They stiffened just as quickly as the glaze gathered on your folds. He moved around us taking pictures as you kept your eyes on me. “Good girl.” You knew the punishment would be worse if your gaze wandered. I few quick strikes nibbled at your left breast and a few on your inner thighs. “Warming up I hope.” a smirk given as I snapped my wrist harder. “Who do you belong to?” I whimpered “You Sir and only You.” I smiled as you confirmed and stopped the strikes. Letting the leather lightly trail over your skin again as I start to move around you as well.

The anticipation had your hips bucking as I teased you with light strikes with a random snap and bite of my real strength. Your cries had the photographer tense up a few times only to be quickly ensured of your consensual need for this. “More sir, mark me, show him you are my Master.” “Such a good girl for me.” I painted red stripes and bruises on your flesh and the flash continued to pop around us. Then knowing just how to finish I stood between your parted legs and addressed your soaked little cunt. Every strike had you reeling and begging for more. “Let me cum for you sir, let my cum show him how badly I need this!” I strung you out a bit longer to display my control as well as your willpower. “Cum now!” A final strike, brutally strong cracking over your swollen pussy as your squirted on the command hard. I breathy “Holy fuck” came from his as I saw him adjust himself. You lay there exhausted as I thanked him for participating while unshackling you.

As I scooped you up in my strong arms and carried you upstairs clinging to me, we kissed and he captured the remaining images of our deep love for each other. I walked him to the door and you pushed it closed before I carried you upstairs to bath and bed. “You were beautiful tonight my love. I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did, as he did.” Soft warm laughter at the idea of what he was thinking on his drive home. “Yes Sir you are so good to me.” Kisses as I hold you gently while starting your bath. I wash you, dry you, carry you to bed and tuck you in with warm blankets against my body. You drift off to sleep where you belong.

I could hear you crying out for me from my study. I closed up my files and opened the door. “Baby! I have a lot of work to do today, please keep it down.” Before I could close the door again more calls begging me to help. A deep sigh as I walk down the hall and up the steps to your room. “What is so urgent that I had……….” as the door swung open I saw the dilemma. “……how the hell!” I walked over to you trying not to laugh as I got a full view of your cute little ass up in the air and your WII controller snug in your pussy. Now there is no way in hell as I kneel down beside you that you can’t just take that out, somebody needed my attentions. “I’m sorry daddy it just got stuck.” you turn your face away from me, I knew you were giggling to yourself for this playful trick.

“Baby just pull it out!” you shake your head dramatically “No, I can’t I need your help.” I lay my hand on your butt and touch the controller with my fingers to see it is in there pretty good. “Why didn’t you use your vibrator I bought you?” muffled giggles as you push your pillow over your face. “Cause it was out of batteries daddy, and this looked like it was as thick as your cock so I tried it.” I gave it a little tug and push as a little moan escaped. “If I pull it quick like a bandage it might hurt you so I think we need to get it lubricated.” I moved it gently in and out just enough to get you wiggling. “Oh yes daddy that is a good idea, mmmm yes get it wet.”

It didn’t take you long to glaze the controller as I moved it slightly in and out. “yes oh yes daddy like that it feels so good.” I smirk as I feel your pussy squeezing it tightly. “I think I can just pull it out now baby, its wet enough.” Slowly pulling it out the rest of the way until you push back against it. “no, no daddy don’t take it all the way out, fuck me with it.” I kept it moving inside you. “My naughty girl needs to cum hmmmm, daddy ignoring you for his work so you found a way to pull him in yes?” giggled moans “yes daddy, but I need you….make me cum and you can go back to work.” I increase the speed and I pull and push it into you. “Well I do like to see you cum….” faster and deeper I see you shaking as I drive it down into your slick folds. “Oh daddy right there, fuck daddy there, there, now ohhhhhhh” Your juices squirting around the controller and against my hand as you crumble onto your mattress. I easily remove it dripping and lay it beside you. “Next time take the batteries out of the controller and put them in your vibe hmmm.” Honestly I was hard and giving you pleasure was a perfect distraction for my long day. I swatted your little bottom and headed for the door.

“Daddy? what about your hard cock?” I looked down and then to you. “Oh did you notice it? Well I am sure you will think of something you can do later to help me with that right.” You hop up and run over to kiss me. “Can I come in your office later and surprise you?” I smile “Sure baby you can bring me something to eat in an hour.” I look down and run my fingers over your swollen little pussy to tease your clit. “I will be really hungry too so we can both have a treat.” I felt you rub over my slacks with your hand as you kissed me again. I headed downstairs and could hear you turn on your game system. I hope you cleaned it with your tongue before you used it to play.

You had always wanted a threesome but didn’t know how your new boyfriend would take it? You could not help the constant attraction you had to other women nor the memories of some of the ones you slept with in college. But you were in a real relationship and he was good to you. The only problem was the new neighbor was a single woman that stirred your senses. You could see the way she looked at you and you were not shy about looking her over when you had the chance. You started fantasizing about her, masturbating to the thought of her, you had to have her. Most men want two girls right? How to ask?

You decided to test him out with some late night porn. You flipped through the pay per view and hesitated on the after hours section. You looked up at him as you lay on his lap “You want to watch something naughty?” he just smiled as he ran his fingers along your back. “Sure babe whatever you want.” So you picked a co-ed soft porn movie and let it play. It didn’t disappoint as it went into a couple of girls starting off making out with each other. You reached over and rubbed his cock through his jeans as you rest on his leg. You could feel he liked seeing two girls for sure. “God that is hot.” you teased as he agreed. It took several scenes of a variety of couples but you started to worry there would be no threesome. Well you were already sopping wet so you unzipped him and turned your head to his lap and started to suck him off.

He ran his hand down your back and into your shorts. grabbed your ass then moved his touch to your wet folds. You moaned on his cock as you caught out of the corner of your eye the final scene with two women and a guy fucking. You slurped on his cock for a minute only lifting to confess “Mmmm have you ever been with two girls baby?” He just groaned no but his fingers went deeper. You could taste his arousal seeping from his cock. “I would totally do that with you baby.” His cock flexed in your mouth, you knew what that meant as he burst quickly after. “Fuck that felt so good baby…” You climbed up and straddled him, kissing him as you stroked his cock to milk him dry. “Mmmm I’m glad you liked it baby, I’m serious, if you ever want another girl…I would do it for you.” He looked in your eyes. “Baby you are all I need….” the right response but not the one you were hoping for. You went to bed, had sex for hours but your neighbor kept creeping into your mind.

There had to be another way. You watched him leave for work and decided to go shopping. As you were finishing up your afternoon and coming home with a few bags of groceries you saw your new neighbor at her mailbox. You exchanged pleasantries as she clearly glanced at your little shorts. “Um maybe you want to come over for some lemonade?” She eagerly accepted and took one of your grocery sacks to help you carry inside. You unloaded after pouring her a drink. She checked you out every chance she could as you put things away. It was driving you crazy, you had to know. “So I don’t see a Mr around? You seeing anyone?” she just shook her head as she swallowed her drink. “No I have not found a man worth the effort.” Damn she was a tease. “Oh I am sure you will find what you are looking for…” You leaned on the counter and took a drink yourself as she smiled at you. “I am not sure what I am looking for would be interested.” She was completely hitting on you and you knew it. “I bet she would…I mean he…” She took your blundered words as the invitation you both wanted. She stood up and came over, kissing you quickly, strong but passionate. You moaned into her kiss and her warm hand as it moved over your breast.

“I was hoping you wouldn’t mind, I know you’re married but…” You blushed a bit as her body leaned against yours “………no I’m not married he is my boyfriend, we just live together and I don’t mind, I really wanted to….I mean you are so damn hot.” She bit your lip, ran her tongue over it into a kiss. “You’re pretty sexy yourself…” she took your hand and pulled you to the living room. It was going to happen, your panties were dripping when she pulled them off and pressed you down on the couch. She stripped for you then ran her hands along your legs to open you. Your body was on fire when she slipped her tongue inside you, you grabbed her hair and held her against you. Never noticing the door had opened nor that your man was standing there with his jaw on the floor. She however sensed the eyes and looked over at him first. “Your girlfriend tastes so good, do you mind?” Your breath hitched as you turned in shock to see him. “Yes she does and no I don’t mind at all.” He smiled at you. “Mind if I stay…” jokingly asked to both of you as she immediately answered “feel free to join us.” You just lay there listening to the back and forth and watching him undress. She feasted on your pussy as you felt the orgasm coming.

You saw him start to stroke his cock to you as you came in her mouth. She didn’t stop, she licked you wildly as she motioned to him. He stepped over unsure of where to start but you knew what you wanted. That cock in your mouth and you gripped him, pulled him closer and sucked him deep. His thickness throbbed in your mouth as his hand squeezed your tits. You pulled away and looked up past his wet cock “You can do anything you want to us baby, I have wanted this for so long.” So he moved over to your new neighbor and knelt down behind her. He rimmed her sweet little pucker then fed on her wet cunt. She moaned in your flesh as she tongued you deeper. Orgasms spilled freely as she changed positions. She straddled your mouth and pulled him between your legs. She jerked his cock as she put it into you then kissed him with the taste of your cum on her lips. She grinded her cum soaked pussy on your mouth as she pulled his head down to her firm tits. He sucked as you licked while he pounded your tender pussy.

You came again as you lapped up her cum. Squeezing her ass as you felt every snap of her hips on your tongue. He was obviously loving this as his cock felt so huge inside you. You pushed up on her “fuck him….please I need to see him fuck you too.” She didn’t flinch. She climbed off your face as she pushed him back on the couch. She turned around and lowered her pussy onto him so she was facing you. You moved down on your knees and licked her pussy and his balls as she bounced on him. His hands mauled her tits as she took all of him deep. “cum in her baby….fill her!” She slammed up and down as his groans build louder. Then you could feel his balls flex against your tongue as he burst in her. She pushed down and held him inside as his cum dripped out of her to your hungry mouth. Then she pulled you up to kiss her and share the taste. You all ended up naked in the kitchen having a drink together laughing and flirting about it. Your confessions about always being bi were well received by him and her. She invited you both over for dinner later that night as she left, all knowing full well it would be another kinky adventure.

The long weekend was a string of parties for you. With mom and dad gone to wine country I was stuck running the business and taking care of things around the house. I barely saw you for days other than you slipping in and out to grab more clothes, take a hot shower, crash for an hour or two before rushing off again. I could smell the booze on you last night and carried your drunk ass to bed after finding you passed out on the couch.

This morning off you ran again with your cell to your ear, dressed to tease, and no care in the world. I envied you sometime being the youngest but I had work to do. I finished breakfast, showered, headed to dad’s shop. After a 11 hour day I came home sore, grumpy, and to exhausted to eat. I pulled a beer from the fridge. “Thank god they would be home tomorrow….” I drank the first one with the fridge still open. I set the bottle down and pulled three more out and walked up to my room. I put on a pair of sweat shorts and fell back on the bed knowing full well that after these few drinks I would be out for the night. I wondered what trouble you were into, did you remember they would be home tomorrow? I got up walked to your room and pushed open the door. Empty. “What a shock.” I laughed a bit but jealous of your wild life.

The beers tasted to good and with a few more swallows I drained them. Eyes heavy in a dark quiet I fell asleep. You crashing through the front door and stumbling up the steps didn’t wake me. I lay snoring as you walked into my room and started to undress. Unaware that you were in the wrong room you tossed your things away leaning on the mattress to steady you enough to get out of your skirt. That is what woke me. “What are you doing?” My eyes opening to you leaning on the bed undressing, dripping wet. “And why are you soaked?”

You put your finger to your mouth “Shhhhh I think I set off the sprinklers, why are you yelling at me?” I laugh back at you. “You dipshit, I am not yelling you are, and you are in the wrong room sis.” You grumble something and fall down on the bed beside me. “Hey come on, no way you are dripping wet and have naked, go to your own bed.” I sit up and give you a shove but you just roll over to me and lay your head on my chest. I can feel your wet hair running all over my bare chest. “Awe damn come on….I worked all day.” More giggled mumbles. I roll you off and get up. I carry you to your room “Why won’t you let me sleep with you.” “Because you will puke in my bed then I will have to kill you.” I drop you on your bed with a bounce as you sit up quickly and swat at me. “You should love me!”

I shake my head at you. “I do love you but your a mess and mom and dad will be back in the morning. You better sleep this off.” You start to get up, looking a bit dazed I figure you are going to hurl so I help you as you fall into a hug around me. “Please go to sleep.” “Love me!” frustrated I hug you back “Ugh I told you I love you, everybody loves you sis…now go to bed.” You shush me with your finger “No….not loved, love me.” You were toast.

I lay you back down and you roll over “you don’t understand…” and then silence. I go down to the kitchen and eat as I see the clock says quarter to three. I wash it down with a few more beers and go back to my room. I slip under the sheets and as soon as I do I feel you laying under them on the far side of the bed. Out cold. “Fuck….ughhh fine.” I close my eyes and drift off again. Dreams finally took me and although I did not dream much this one was worth it. Smoking hot girl rubbing against me as we danced, could not tell where we were, who she was. Her hands all over me. I could feel the way she kissed me, a hungry kiss. She moved her mouth down my chest, I could feel my fingers slipping into her hair as she pulled off my shorts and took me in her mouth. It was…wet. Wet hair…mouth…wait…wake up…”what…?” And there in the dark I could see the head bobbing up and down on my rock hard cock. My fingers in your hair. “Wait…what? fuck no..what are you doing?”

You lifted just for a minute to look at me, then took me back in your mouth. I already had my pre cum dripping from your lips as you blew me. “stop, jesus you don’t have any clue what you’re doing sis…” and you stopped. Looked at me “I’m sucking this cock I have wanted for a long time.” and again you swallowed me. “Ahhhh holy fuck no…its me…its me…wake up your dreaming.” your fist wrapped around my cock and you jerked me off as you kissed up my stomach then face to face. “I know its you, I need this big cock so bad. I get so horny when I drink and I kinda saw it the other night when you were changing. I think I drank so much to get the courage up to take it!”

I didn’t understand, but you had such a strong grip on me as you yanked me hard I couldn’t think. I lay there back arched as your mouth went to my chest and neck. “But….” I couldn’t think what to say. Then you quickly tossed your leg over my hip and raised my cock up to your dripping core. With a hard push you settled down on my cock as I groaned loud. “We can’t…” but you needed it. You rocked your hips as you took my hands and pressed them to your bra. It felt too good, I hadn’t fucked in months. You snapped your hips on me and reached back to undo your bra. Pulling it away you took my hands back to your tits. So soft, molding in my hands as you leaned back and took me deeper. “I’m gonna cum, don’t stop please.” You cried out and I was not sure I was doing anything as you shook and burst on my cock. That was all I needed to take me completely over. My hands squeezed and I lay there watching you fuck me right through your orgasms. My hips bucked under you. “I have to….shit…stop I’m gonna blow…sis stop.” But you wanted to feel it, you were close again too and you lay your hands on each side of my head and pushed your breasts in my face. I sucked them hard as I felt you slamming down on me until we both burst. Yells and tremors as I unloaded into your flood of wetness. You fell down on me and lay still as every pulse of my cock gave you more of my seed. “Fuck I needed that so bad tonight.” I could feel you breathing heavy as you thanked me. I couldn’t move except for my cock softening inside you and slowly falling out of you. You kissed my chest and fell asleep. I told myself I should take you to bed but the feel of your soft skin on my warm body just felt so good. I slept with you. It was not the sun that woke us, nor the headaches, it was the sound of mom and dad’s car pulling in the drive. Why did they come back so soon?

exploringdesireswithmichael:

incestuous-creampie:

I love feeling daddy’s cock deep inside me as he fills me with his incestuous spunk.

You were always the cutest ballerina as a child but as you grew up I stopped going to your shows. I honestly was having an issue with all those young girls in leotards prancing around, doing spreads and splits. I guess I was just a old dirty man but I didn’t want to admit the real reason was you. Your body started to develop and I found myself even at home being aroused when I saw you, there was no way I could sit there and watch you moving around in a body suit without physically aching.

It became a bit of an argument with your mother and part of our separation. I think she knew. We had grown distant and when you were home I couldn’t hear her. Our sex life was gone and I was avoiding your special events as you became a premier dancer. I hated myself for it but you never once acted upset by it. You graduated and other than my visitations we still talked on skype all the time. You had earned a dance scholarship and an internship at the local studio you had competed with for a dozen years.

Last night you begged me to come see you teach the young girls. I grumbled a bit playfully but I missed you now that you were tied up with school and work. I arrived and you were already in class. The girl at the desk told me I could see you by sitting in the adjoining dance room and looking through the small glass viewing window. So I stepped into the empty room and over to the connecting wall. I peered in to watch you dancing with them. Oh the kids were so adorable and you looked so beautiful. You really did. Can’t believe how you had grown. I found myself watching you move, stretch, float across the room teaching them the basics in perfect form. My mind wandered again.

How that pink tight outfit stretched over your breasts, firm, tight body. You bend and I felt my body respond. You lifted a leg and I found my hand moving over my swollen crotch. Fuck I should not of come. This was still a bad idea and there was clearly something wrong with me. I started to turn to head out of the empty viewing room when I heard the door open behind me. I turned to see you running at me with a leap I caught you. your soft lips on my cheek as you clung around me. The your smile changed. You slid down off my body and looked at my aroused state. “Daddy you still get hard watching me dance?” You hadn’t called me that in years. I almost choked. I couldn’t, I didn’t….what to do???

“Hold on” you giggled a bit and walked over to the door watching the other room. The the lights went off “So lucky that is the last class tonight. They are gone now.” you turned and walked back to me with that warm look in your eyes. “Its ok daddy………” “You knew?” “It’s why I still dance.” I reached over and held my face and kissed me. She started to unbutton my shirt and I stopped her. “its not….we’re not suppose too..” She stepped back and pulled her leotard down across her body exposing her stiff nipples. “I’m and adult now and I love you, I have always wanted to take care of you like mom didn’t. I knew about it all daddy and now we don’t have to worry about it anymore.” She stepped out of her outfit and returned to undressing me. She showed me a new way to dance, slow, passionate, bodies pressed, wet and hard together. My ballerina.

exploringdesireswithmichael:

Your last boss was a real pig, sexual advances, rude comments, and the constant groping. When corporate office finally got enough reports on him they hire a new executive from the outside. A woman. You could hear the cheers when she was introduced. A beautiful, powerful, hard working woman finally got her dues. You congratulated her on her first day and let her know as her assistant you were there for anything she needed. You didn’t notice the way her eyes moved up and down your body.

At the end of the first day she sat at the desk calling you in, just little conversations about your history, asking about your school, your family, married? Then a comment about how lucky he was. As the first few days settled in she found more and more for you to do. It was a bit overwhelming to be honest. It was almost like you were doing her work for her, the old slime that ran the place, at least he did his own reports. You were staying late and skipping lunch and your husband was getting upset.

You could not help the way she seemed to look over your dress, was she measuring you up, looking down on you? Last night a huge fight about your hours and he asked if you were cheating on him at work. You knew something had to be done so you stepped in at the end of the normal work day and closed the door. After explaining the situation you requested to be able to go home on time more often because he though you were cheating on him.

She just smiled and stood up she walked over and this time as her eyes went down your body you knew before she said “Maybe you should cheat on him at the office.” Her hand moved along your arm and stopped on your butt. You were regretting putting on that little dress now as she leaned in to your ear. “In fact I demand it” with a grab and a spin you were facing her sofa and she had the dress hiked up. She rubbed your ass and squeezed it, complimenting how she loved to see how sexy you dressed for her each day.

You tried to protest as she ran her hand down your bottom and between your legs. This was wrong but you couldn’t lose your job, you froze as she pulled your panties down and slapped you red. “You will work the hours I want you to work, you will do everything I need you to do, and tonight your going to eat my pussy till I soak that pretty lipstick off.” She turned you around roughly and you knelt knowing there was nothing you could do.

With your panties at your ankles you pushed her dress up over her hips and saw she was shaved clean with no panties. Her fingers quickly in your hair as she pressed her pussy in your face. “Earn your pay, prove your worth, how do you think I made it to the top!”