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We had been sitting around the apartment watching some porn and playing with each other like most nights. Teasing and torturing each other to see who would break first. She wore her tight faded bluejeans, a white tank that was like a second layer of skin, and a red bandanna. Long blond hair straight down her neckline to hide all the marks my mouth left on her neck. She had my zipper open stroking my cock as the movie rolled on. I was thick and hard with a slight glaze on my cap from her mouth and my pre cum response. I loved the way she ran her fingers through my chest hair and over my rippled body as she bobbed her head off an on through the scenes.

I had her jeans open as well and teased her clit over her lacy lavender panties so I could feel them get wet. I made sure to rub her breasts enough to stiffen her nipples through her shirt with an occasional “pop one out to suck” then tuck it back in with a grin as she started to moan. Some nights we would spend hours tormenting each others bodies as we lay with each other on the couch. Something tonight struck me, well I guess something that I had noticed before but it never sank in. In the movie this cute little coed was at a frat party and she was trying to take every bit of all their cocks in her mouth. I could see the bite of her lip, feel her grip tighten on my cock as she stroked and an extra swirl of her tongue as she went back at my cock with a heavy hunger. “Fuck Baby!” she almost got me to pop that time….what was it about multiple guys with her. The the idea hit me. I yanked her hair playfully to pull her off my cock as she pouted. She knew she had me close the way my balls were pulsing. “Hold on baby I have to take a piss!”

I stood up and heading to the john snagging my cell on the way. I stood there pissing and dialing. Explaining to each of my local college buddies that I needed their help tonight. I even called my brother. They all knew we were wild and not one of them acted shocked to the request. Most made the “about time” comment to me. I got 7 of my buds and my brother that they would be over. I just told them to meet in the parking lot and come in together. My brother had a key.

I went back to the couch with a deviled look and she was laying on the couch with her jeans off rubbing her pussy. One strap of her top pulled down over her shoulder pinching her nipple as she watched a shower scene. I kneeled down as she watched me come back in the room. I held her legs open and licked slowly over her pussy while she watched me. Her fingers moving slow over her clit and nipple. She was already losing control so I changed my speed to keep her on edge. “Don’t cum yet. You don’t want me to win this easy do you!” She shook a bit as she shook her head. She was not even able to talk so I knew she was giving in to her needs. I slipped my fingers inside her and corkscrewed them into her pussy. In and out as my mouth darted over her swollen clit.

She grabbed my hair and held me tight as her eyes moved back to the tv. A girl bent over the kitchen counter trying to make lunch as her man ate her out from behind. Loud moan…….cries…….my name and god yelled out as the click and swing of the door. She opened her eyes, her orgasm burst in my mouth as the guys filled the room. She couldn’t cover just lay there and buck under my mouth as the said their hellos mixed with several holy fucks. She lay there heavy breath disoriented as I lifted my mouth and stood. She just lay there open as I turned to greet them with hand shakes and high fives. I looked back at her as she composed herself. “I could tell how much you like the idea of sucking multiple cocks baby so tonight your mouth is going to be exhausted.” I started to pull off my jeans and the guys followed. My brother locked the door and came over to her to give her a kiss on the cheek like a brother in law would. Then he lifted her tank top over her head to let her huge tits spill out while the smile spread on her face.

She got down off the couch on her knees as we surrounded her. She had them all within a foot or so from her head as she spun around slowly to lick each tip for a moment. Fists were wrapped and stroking as she started with my brother in her mouth. Family first right. I could see in her eyes she was in heaven. Her hands reached out to start stroking others as the rest of us keep our hands moving to stay hard. Random hands reached for her tits and hair as a playful tug of war stared with her body and mouth. No matter the direction she was pulled her mouth stretched around cock. Tongue swirling, hands either stroking or cupping balls. She had amazing technique as she ran her tongue along the undershaft, circled the tip, bit lightly on the crown. Taking each cock down her welcoming throat and letting them hold her to gag if they so chose.

She turned to me and devoured my cock while jerking a few others. “Ok boys round 2” I groaned as she looked up at me smiling around my cock. I felt that sweet tongue lick my balls while she swallowed my length. She watched as each guy lay down on the carpet in their same spots. The cock jetting up to the sky like light posts on a dark street. I lifted her mouth off me and lay back. She started to lean down…. “no baby….turn around and scoot back” She bit her lip and quickly back her hips over my mouth as hers sank back down on mine. For the next hour she slowly moved around the circle as we ate her sloppy soaked pussy and she blew us to edge. Some of the guys had to stop her several times because they were too close. My girl was a professional cock sucker and they were not use to her amazing mouth like I was.

She would just grin and suck their balls for awhile while they calmed enough to continue. She came 17 times over that hour with all the tongue and fingers fucking her pussy. I did love how her mouth hesitated on my cock as she came. I sat up as she returned to me for the 4th time around the circle. “Final round boys….time to treat her!” We climbed up as the guys started jerking themselves to edge. She knew what they were preparing and she popped to her knees as the circle closed around her. Her hands and mouth flying around the circle even putting a few of them together to lick as the guys one by one started to erupt. She opened her mouth, lay her tongue out and stroked each one that she could into her mouth. Several could not handle waiting so their spurts of warm cream blasted her in the side of her face, her hair, some along her chest…she swallowed and sucked and jerked wildly as she moaned her love for it all. I waited until last as each guy milked their cock on her tongue and tits. She turned to me with a cum painted body and face. I stroked my cock as she waited for it. Thick ribbons of cum burst from my cock along her lips, her cheek and I made sure to splash some on her tits. I fucking love her tits! She dove for my cock with her mouth and sucked every drop from my soul as the guys yelled and thanked and holy fucked their way back into their pants.
I helped her up as she was worn out but happy. My happy little cum slut. She hugged each one on their way out trying not to let the cum that was dripping from her to get on their clothes. Their wives and girlfriends may not be so open. She ran her finger over the streaks of cum to taste them from her body as they all left the house. With a click of the door she lept in my arms and held me tight with deep passionate kisses as I carried her to bed. “Now for round 4!” I laughed as I carried her to bed.

You asked me after work yesterday if I would mind your best friend coming over to dinner, watch movies and maybe crash if it got to late.  I told you that you were always welcome to have your friends over.  If you decided to go out not to be crashing in waking me up at 2 am.  You promised you were only hanging out and kissed me lightly before running off to call her.  She arrived shortly after and after making pasta together for dinner, to my stomach’s benefit, you were both spread out on the couch watching sappy movies.  I however had an early morning and knew better than to not give you space with your friends.  So I went to my room and flipped on the tv, took a stiff drink with me and drifted on and off.  I woke to some giggling and bare footsteps in the hallway.  I looked at the clock.  2 am.  Ugh girls…..I sat up “Happy Bday old man!” I knew you were having fun but I did have a long day so I walked downstairs to give you a quick hush.

Instead I found both of you naked and fooling around on the couch.  Now as a father I could of been mad, barked at you both for whatever was going on, but in a half sleeping daze I stood there.  Two beautiful teens making out, daughter or not it was steamy.  I felt my cock get hard and I carefully stepped backwards and headed to my room.  I never saw your friend’s eyes catch me leave.  She whispered about me seeing, you freaked out a bit but she told you all I did was rub my cock in my pants and go back to bed.  The idea of me catching you, possibly aroused by it, well your pussy never felt so wet.  You blushed and your friend knew what that meant.  She was always a bit flirty with me anyhow and she saw a chance for something kinky.  She distracted you “Lets go upstairs” with a pinch to your nipple and a kiss she pulled your hand.  Yea it would be better to get in your room and lock the door cause you knew how much she loved to eat your pussy.  As you snuck upstairs the curiosity of what I was doing pulled your friend past your room.   “No….don’t…….seriously” you yelled in a whisper for her not to go there.  But before long she was outside my door peeking through the slight opening.  Waving for you to come over to her.  You hesitated but had to get her away so you carefully walked over and pulled on her arm but she was……touching herself.  “what are you doing…seriously that’s my dad.” 

The problem is you looked, you could see I was laying on my bed in the dark stroking my cock.  I mean it was my birthday and I just found two girls basically fucking in my house.  What’s a horny guy suppose to do outside of joining you.  I stroked my pulsing cock as your friend rubbed her virgin pussy.  You pulled her back and down to your room.  “If he would of seen us…” she squeezed your boob.  “Baby he already saw us, why do you think he is so hard, your sexy baby.” You protested the idea but inside you had to consider it.  “come on, didn’t you say it was his birthday?” you scrunched your nose.  “so what?” she just got that evil grin she gets.

“So lets give him the best birthday gift ever.” she was really worked up and you could see it.  She hopped off the bed and rushed for my room.  You followed in a panic trying to catch her but in she burst to my room as I popped straight up to both of you standing naked in my room.  My cock hard and jetting straight up as I tried to reach for the blankets to no avail.  “Fuck Mr. Master that is a great looking cock!’ you covered your face as I looked at you both.  “What the hell are you doing?” She didn’t miss a beat.  “Happy birthday!”  She rush over and jumped on the bed and gave him a big goofy kiss then bounced a bit into a sitting position right beside me.  “Thanks but seriously you both should get dressed and well I need to sleep.” I had no idea what to do or say because as hard as I tried I could not stop looking at you.  “I saw you catch us playing, we are so sorry we woke you, we need to make it up to you.” She ran her fingers down my chest toward my cock.  I swatted her off. “no, god no you don’t need to make anything up, I didn’t see…..”

She looked over at you for support then back at me.  “Oh come on you had to see my mouth on her.  And by the look of that hard cock you liked it.” I wanted to toss her out with one part of my mind but before I responded she grabbed my thickness and stroked it.  “Damn its huge….we decided you needed a special birthday package…” giggling about the use of package while she had a hold of my cock.  Then as quickly as she said it she went down on me.  I just looked over at you with a dropped jaw stunned look as you watched your friend sucking on me.  You blushed and stepped over to me.  “Happy birthday daddy.”  You sat by me on the bed as the pleasure was taking over.  You leaned to me and kissed me light on the lips and I felt your hand move over my stomach searching.  Your smile left mine as you kissed down my chest and joined your friend between my legs.  I lay back and watched you both tasting me slow and deep.  “Fuck your dad tastes so good just like you.” My cock throbbed heavily at the comment and the wetness all over me.  I watched you look up at me as you swatted her for saying it then you took me in your mouth.  
She slid her tongue down my shaft away from your lowered mouth and swirled it around my sack.  My hips lifted as you both devoured my cock.  I could see you touching yourself, her too and when my pre cum hit your tongue your eyes widened.  “Daddy cum ok, please cum.” Like I had any choice.  I groaned and held off as long as I could not wanting this feeling to go but no mortal man could last any longer as you heard me.  “Baby…..fuck….I’m….oh god now!” you lifted your mouth to see the burst of white ribbons shoot from my cock up into the air.  Splashing on my stomach and dripping down my cock you came when you saw it.  “Fuck so much cum…” she started to lick me as you just sat up with a scared look.  “Oh god baby, that felt so good, you shouldn’t, oh god thank you.” Your concern turned to joy and you lay down next to me as I wrapped you in my arms.  Your friend cleaned my cock then moved over on my other side.  She laced her fingers with yours “Thanks for letting me stay over.” laughter light against my chest from both of you.  “Happy bday daddy!”

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When you went away for your freshman year of college I was both excited for you and sad for myself.  A normal reaction for a father I am sure.  Proud of the woman you were becoming mixed with fear of you being on your own.  Being so beautiful I knew those horny frat guys would be all over you, but you were strong so I had to trust you would do the right thing.  

Over the first few weeks of you being away I hardly slept, not just worry but the emptiness of the house.  It has been just the two of us for so long, I forgotten how quiet and lonely this place was.  I started going online and well, doing what single old men do.  Playing games and surfing porn to keep my mind busy after work.  I found myself addicted to sites like tumblr as they had such a wide variety of everything, and honestly opening my eyes to so many things I would never of imagined to be out there.  I had to admit some things peeked my interests.  The whole bondage thing, seeing a woman tied to a bed just wanting to be under someones control.  Spanking?  Jesus the things they use on a woman’s body, and they like this stuff?  Oh some of it made my skin crawl too but weeks turned into months and I started to even re-post the things that really aroused me just so I could have them for “playful motivation” later.

You called me to tell me with work and school that coming home over the holiday’s would be impossible and although I understood it really sunk home how little I would see my babygirl again.  I joked about keeping busy and although I never mentioned how, I knew you worried a bit.  So we started to text more so you could keep an eye on me.  Well more time passed by and I continued to keep myself occupied.  I found I could write little comments on my posts and get some conversation out of it sometimes.  Some were just little comments like “I love your page?”  I have a page?  what does that even mean.  I would thank them and tried to post more.  I had a young girl send me a picture of herself, I think they call them selfies but it didn’t have her head, just a, well just her body.  Apparently I was not the only people out there aroused by things.  She made a weird comment.  “Thanks for getting me so hot daddy, here is something to get you hot too.”

She had a rocking little body so of course my mind and body responded to the silly notion a young girl would want an old man.  Well let me tell you, after a few searches, they really do want older men.  Then by accident really I found why the girl called me daddy in the message.  Sort of a role play thing, a father figure thing, and kinky turn on.  There was a whole world of created daddy erotica.  How odd?  That breaks every moral code I was raised in, yet something about it twisted my thoughts.  I posted a few things about it and the responses were incredible.  

Spring was here now and my mind was full of the idea that maybe you would come home for the summer although you would not commit to it.  It drove me nuts to be honest.  I missed you so much and well I had started having dreams about you but could not remember them when I woke.  Natural I guess.  What was not so natural was this fascination I had grown into about taboo themes.  It seemed to help me *relieve stress* just as much as the whole bdsm thing did.  

On your birthday I posted this happy bday post “to my daughter” without revealing any real information.  I have no idea why but I just felt like something I should do.  It was totally out of place on my page…oh I know what that is now.  I flipped through other posts and shared a few that turned me on, then one him me hard.   Just a teen girl sitting in a mans lap and he was touching her.  I reflected to the days you use to hop into my lap on the couch when I was watching the game….I felt my cock get hard.  Without trying I pictured you curled up in my lap and me touching you.  My cock ached, just horny stuff I guess but I had never…….pictured you in that way.   I was a bit freaked out by it but blew it off to your bday mixed with kinky porn clouding my mind.  

But something was kindled in my mind, I started to dream more and actually remember more of what it was about.  Yea I had not just gotten sucked into this kinky stuff to get off, no I craved it for real.  Shit….I immediately stopped posting.  It didn’t help.  I didn’t even log in for several weeks but my mind still took me into daydreams of us.  I had to shake this before you got home for the summer.  

Well more time passed and although I had quit all the posting and watching, my dreams both day and night turned to forbidden desires.  I was hopelessly screwed.  I woke to some odd sound this morning.  Something thumped in the early hours to jolt me from my dream.  I could feel the heavy hard-on under my sleeping pants as I reached down and rubbed it.  I looked at the clock it was a little past 6 am so I got out of bed to get in the shower.  I presumed the noise that woke me was outside as I did not have any pets until I head the microwave.  You were home?  Not thinking I hurried down the steps and walked into the kitchen hoping to find you making breakfast.  There you stood with a cup of hot tea, with only a pair of panties on.

I didn’t have words.  I just looked at you.  You smiled and set down the cup on the table.  “Well aren’t you happy to see me?” I shook off the trance of your perfect body and moved over to hug you…awkwardly at first but you squeezed me tight.  You could see and feel my confusion so you stepped back from our embrace.  “So happy you are home…um…so…well…where are your things?  your um clothes?” your beautiful laugh and smile followed then you just looked at me.  “Daddy I missed you so much….thank you for the birthday message last month.”  It took a minute, ok several minutes till I realized you had been reading my page.  Then the oh shit look hit my face “Fuck baby I am sorry I can explain….I” You just handed me the tea. “Daddy its ok, I didn’t know it was you at first.  I am on there too.”  Then as my brain processed this real time nightmare as I looked at your body.  The way your nipples puckered tight, The angle of your hips as you stood there.  You had been the one who sent me the message…the picture…was you.  Oh fuck I jerked off to that a dozen time.  “Jesus was it…oh god.”  I felt sick.  You just walked over and touched my shoulder ..”Daddy its ok, that page was really hot and so I wanted to be something to make the writer hot.  I didn’t know until months later when you wished me a happy birthday that is was YOUR page.  I was so freaked out thinking about all the times I masturbated…” I stopped you “Oh baby I don’t need to know…I shouldn’t of…I mean…” You looked at me then being the strong bold woman you were you rubbed your hand over the thick erection still pressing in my sleeping pants.

“Daddy we are both adults, we both masturbate, and we obviously are turned on by the same things.” I felt you rub and I tried to process what was happening.  You were so comfortable, so confident about it.  But then so were most of your generation with your sexuality.  “Just tell me one thing, when you got my picture did it make you hot?” I smiled and took a deep breath, “yea baby of course, your gorgeous and I am a single old man.  If I had a woman like you I would never stop looking at you.” You hugged me tight and I could feel my hardness pressed to you just as much as your breasts were against my bare chest.  You kissed my cheek “Drink your tea daddy I’m home now ok…..” So I did, somehow the awkwardness melted away and we stood there drinking and talking.  Teasing a bit as we went on.  “Did you cum?” I almost choked…coughing “Wha…what?” you burst out laughing.  “Did you cum looking at my picture.” Well shit the gloves were already off anyhow…and the clothes mostly.  “Often…” For the first time I saw you flinch since this conversation started.  “God why does that make me so hot daddy?  You cumming cause of me.” I just smirked back at you “Cause your a naughty girl that’s why!” 

So will you tie me up later, spank me, and tell me I am your naughty girl?”  We both knew very well that I would!

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I got home early to a sound of rustling in my office, the door cracked, you had been breaking one of my rules again.  I pushed lightly on the wood as it silently opened to see you kneeling on my desk looking around for something.  The fact you were completely bare ass was another story I was sure.  I cleared my throat as you ignored my initial warning I was there.  Again a bit louder “Excuse me little lady, would you like to explain what you are doing?”

I could see you were actually frantic and so focused that you seemed to not hear me.  Louder and firmer “Baby, Hey……..what are you doing up there?” Then as if you planned the scene you turned and looked at me “I lost something in here Daddy!” I scrunched up my nose.  “You are not even suppose to be in here, and I am not even going to mention why you are bare ass…….what did you lose?”

A light giggle as you bit your lip and covered your bare pussy with your little hand.  “I lost it!” I growled “WHAT?  What did you lose?” I stepped into the room and moved over to you to pull you down.  As I reached to help you down I could see the *little* in your wide playful eyes.  You wrapped around me in a hug and with a bit smile rattled off a silly story “Daddy I was thinking about you and snuck in here, my cunnie was tingling and so I touched it, alot and I know I shouldn’t but I did and I lost my virginity in here and I can’t find it.” Ending with you burying your face in my neck.  I could feel your smile against my skin and the wetness of your pussy against my pants.

I set you down on my desk “First thing you should not be in here….” I started to scold but I could not hide the grin from your sexy little fable.  “Baby you know Daddy want you to be a good girl till I get home and that I will always help you with your tingles right.” A nod and smile as you slowly open your legs wider to give me a look.  Glistening wet, your puffy folds slightly red from your fingering.  I looked down and back up to your wide eyes.  “I think its time Daddy shows you exactly how you lose your virginity!”

When your best friend kissed you for the first time it was a drunken dare.  Nobody at the bar knew that later that same night her tongue entered more than your mouth.  You couldn’t remember ever cumming so hard and when you both woke hung over the next day it was a nervous humor that got you through breakfast together.

The next weekend you were egged on to dance with each other and with a slight buzz being the excuse you both dropped jaws and became other men’s wet dream for a lifetime.  Again she took you back home and took you in every way she could for pleasure.  Then next morning was not as shy as you felt her mouth on you as she held your legs open.  You woke with an orgasm already shaking in your body.  It became a hunger for both of you that alcohol freed into wild desire.  

Weeks became months and you found new ways to taste each other.  Sometimes in public in the shadows of a club and even a few times meeting for lunch your wicked fingers released the stress of a hectic work day.  She began to text you more, flirting, teasing the things she ached for and it just made you want her more.  

This afternoon she sent a message with a picture of a little bag that obviously held a treat for you later that night.  You begged to know but all she would repeat was tonight she would take you completely.  You masturbated in the car the whole way to her house, not sure if you were going out to dinner, a movie, or a bar to start the night.  You didn’t care, you wanted to be taken by her.  She greeted you at the door wearing only a necklace and pulled you in, your naughty little lover.  She opened your mouth with her tongue and pulled you into the living room.  A quick undressing, scattered clothes she pushed you down on the couch.  She lifted the bag and told you to cover your eyes.  You complained with a smirk but did as she asked.  Some rustling with a warning on peeking, then you could feel her kneel between your legs on the cushion and something cool rub against your soaked folds.  A toy?  A dildo?  You had used them before on each other so why the hidden eyes.  It was only until she eased the fake cock into you and you felt her hips between your thighs that you knew.  

Eyes uncovered and a lust in her eyes as she fucked you.  No tongue, no fingers, no hand held toys.  She was in you.  With her thrusting plastic cock, she was fucking you like you both needed.  Pinned under each heavy lunge, she penetrated your throbbing core as you cried out for more.  All you could do is watch your best friend pumping in and out of you as you came.  She didn’t stop, she just kept driving in deeper as you clung to her.  When you were exhausted she slowly kissed you with it buried deep then eased back out.  An empty feeling you never wanted to feel again.  She held your hand and led you to bed, weak and giggling.  “And what would of happened if I peeked?” was all you could say as she turned to you and said.  “I would of flipped you over and taking your naughty ass!”

The cum still running down your inner thighs as you clenched.  You stepped into the bedroom.  “Oh but don’t worry, we have a long night and that cute little ass is mine!”   

You had no respect for others, ever.  Constantly interrupting my lectures with your talking, laughing, even phone calls.  You were not just disrespecting me but you were interfering with the other students who were actually here to learn not just ride off of daddy’s coattails.  A whole year of it and today you were at your worst.  I could hear you bitching to someone behind my back about how your father would fix your grade and there was nothing I could do about it.

One problem with that theory.  Your father had already called me about your slipping grades.  He was fully aware of your smart mouthed, entitlement attitude and told me it was time you learned to be an adult after all the years of him covering for you.  His words *give it to her good!*

So when you walked past my desk with that shitty smirk I told you to stay back.  You just grumbled as your friends laughed and wished you good luck.  I followed them to the door and locked it.  The look on your face was comical and even better as I sat on the corner of my desk explaining the conversation I had with your savior.  Your face was pale, learning I was about to hold you back a year.  Oh yes “I can absolutely do something about it” jabbing you for your earlier comments to your friends.  Then the begging, pleading, fumbling attempt of respect.  I just stood and pulled off my belt.  Being a catholic school a good hard spanking was well within my limits and I could see you stepping away from me.  I had other ideas.

“You want to pass this class?  You will start to respect the lessons you are taught here, today you are going to get a lesson you will never forget and you can thank yourself for deserving it!”  I pulled you over “Hands on the desk”  You refused as you tried to bribe your way out of it, swearing that you couldn’t handle being spanked.  “Who said I was going to spank you?”  With that I turned you around and ran my hands down your blouse, ripping it open to feel your soft breasts heaving in my hands.  You struggled, swearing your father would never allow this.  “His exact words……….give it to you good!”  Skirt flipped up, panties torn off, I stuffed my fat cock in your slutty cunt and pinned your arms behind you as I fucked the disrespect out of you.  

When I was done, I pulled out with my seed spilling out of you, tears on your face, and apologies flowing from your lips.  You tried to straighten yourself up as you gathered your scattered things and rushed out of my classroom.  The next day you were prim and proper in class.  Silent and focused as I taught.  At the end of class you lowered your eyes and walked quietly to the door.  Lesson learned!

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He was the perfect husband, loving and devoted to her in every way.  After years of marriage he came to her with a bottle of wine and a conversation that shocked her.  He wanted to watch her with another.  At first she uncomfortably laughed, then felt a twinge of fear building.  Had he cheated?  Was he trying to make up for something he did in secret?  The conversation moved from humor, to concern, to pure emotions of confessed love.  No he loved her, he was only hers, but he was opening up to her about something deep in his mind of fantasy.  

The bottle of wine emptied and they made love all night.  Falling asleep in each others arms only to wake with a wonder in her mind if he would bring it up again.  She didn’t want to be with another.  But at breakfast he mentioned about her consideration of his request.  Had it been a real request not just a reveal of a kinky fantasy?  They agreed only on going out that weekend and looking around, nothing more.  

Days went by and not another mention of it, almost forgotten.  Friday arrived and they went out for a nice dinner with candles and wine.  Then out to a few clubs as they both loved music and a few spirits.  She caught him scanning the room shortly after they arrived.  He just sat back and watched people as she watched him.  Another few drinks and now her own curiosity led her eyes away from him to others moving around the club.  Roles reversed as she found herself rating any single man she saw while his gaze moved to her.  He leaned over and kissed her neck.  “You don’t have to marry the guy, just let him fuck you.” A light comment but it somehow made her whole body quiver.  She actually felt wet and pressed her legs together nodding to him.  

Finishing her drink she turned to the bar to have it refilled to find a man standing next to her ordering as well.  Broad shoulders, large strong hands, and his sexy little smile as he said hello before ordering.  She glanced at her man as he agreed.  How would she ask?  What does she say?  But just as she touched his arm she saw her husbands hand on the guys shoulder.  The loud music really muffled their brief conversation as the man’s eyes widened, glanced at her, then back to him.  An exchange of words as the man tilting his head back and swallowed his drink.  The glass thumped on the bar as he smiled again in her direction and walked toward the front door.  “Did he freak out?  Did he think we were crazy?” He took her hand “No he is going to his car, he is coming over.” Butterflies in her stomach as she was not sure she could go through with this but the alcohol helped her follow to the car.  He held her hand the whole way home with random squeezes as they pulled into the drive.  Everyone entered the home and he poured a few drinks as the strange man looked you over.  “First time?” 

She nodded with a blush “It’s ok its not as unusual as you would think and your a beautiful woman with a loving husband.  This is just sex, so relax and lets just have some fun.”  Apparently this guy had been through this before he sounded like a professional.  They all went up to the bedroom and as her husband sat down in the chair the man turned her and unzipped the dress.  She felt the unfamiliar touch and kiss against her skin as the dress slipped from her shoulders and settled on her hips.  She turned, unzipped his pants pulling him free as he massaged her breasts.  She knelt and looked over to find her man watching intently as her tongue lightly brush along the bottom of this gorgeous cock.  Taking him in her mouth she felt his strong hands in her hair.  Not forcing but guiding her to take all of him.  

“Keep your eyes on me” he commanded as she looked up.  He pressed his cock in and out of her welcoming mouth.  His pre cum was light as he lifted her up.  Now he knelt to help her out of the rest of the dress and as her bare flesh was exposed he teased her clit with his tongue.  She moaned for the first time, looked over to see his cock out in his fist.  She smiled lovingly at him and he could see the pleasure in her face.  That was the last glance as she returned her focus to this hunk of a man feasting on her pussy.  She held on to him as he parted her folds and thrust his tongue in deep.  It didn’t take long for her to cum against his mouth and with her release he stood and turned her to the bed.  Her hands falling on the mattress he moved behind her and eased his thick cock inside.  Her eyes closed as he pumped slowly at first.  Finding his rhythm with her.

The way he touched her, exploring her body, tugging and squeezing her breasts, even slapping her ass as his speed built.  He took her through another orgasm like that before pulling out and tossing her up on the bed.  He pushed open her legs and drove his cock in deep.  She buckled under his power as he fucked her wildly attacking her breasts with his mouth now.  Again she came as this bull owned her body and for hours he used her completely.  She was lost in him until she heard a familiar groan and knew her husband had just cum.  That was it, she burst with an intense orgasm screaming out for it, body completely exhausted.  She felt empty as he pulled out of her but knew what to do as she hopped to her knees and sucked his cum soaked cock.  She jerked him shaft as she sucked the tip till a new deep groan echoed in her bedroom.  He pulled back just enough as she felt his hot seed spill on her chest.  She milked him slowly looking up at him.  He caressed her face and for the first time kissed her lightly as an old friend would.  

He stood, got dressed and thanked them both for a wild night.  He left their bedroom as she was almost afraid to look over at him.  She felt his touch as he climbed in bed, kissed her and thanked her.  She trembled for awhile but he held her like he always had.  She felt his love as she started to drift off to sleep.  A new chapter in their passionate love, she wondered what other fantasies he held inside.  

So today is my TUMBLR birthday.  I am 1 year old and still full of kinky, naughty, playful love for all of you!  Feel free to shower me with gifts.

I do have a few birthday wishes that you would like to choose from:

*Submitting images for me to add stories to or just to privately inspire me (please mark private if you don’t want me to write something and post it)

*Reblog your favorite post from my first year here (search keywords like story, spanking, daddy, kiss and see what you find but share something that gets your juices flowing)

*Put on something sexy and spend time here letting me slip in your mind and body (in bed, in the shower, at work, in your car, at the park….anywhere) but I want you to play for me till your body trembles and you burst with desire.  You know how I love to give you real pleasure!

Thanks to all my sexy friends here, I hope to always give you an escape into my twisted world of erotica.  I am here for your pleasure always.  1 year old……hmmmmm……I wonder who would blow my candle?

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such a cute slut

She had an unquenchable sex drive and nobody to help her satisfy her cravings so she found creative ways to get off.  It started with regular masturbation, then a dildo, a vibrator, and the shower head.  She couldn’t cum enough.  Every morning in the shower, on bathroom breaks at school, and late at night in bed.  She flipped through online porn to find new ways, her pen from school, the handle of her brush, and her pillow.   She loved the way it felt between her legs.  She rocked slow as first to get hot and wet, letting her hands move over her breasts.  Tonight she was especially horny as she rolled her new panties across it.  Suddenly a thump against her door.  She freaked out and covered her body and hopped off the bed with heavy breath and nerves.  

Looking at the clock it was 2 am?  Maybe her dad just going down the hall to the bathroom or her idiot step brother.  Cute but dumb as rocks….thump, thump.  Again she heard it something was bumping into her door so she opened it to see her step brother standing at her door in his boxers.  “What are you doing, you totally woke me up asshole.” she whispered only to avoid her dad’s belt.  He just stood there, his eyes closed, trying to walk in.  “Get out…” pushing on his bare chest and he just wavered a bit then stepped into her room walking slowly toward the bed.  Then she remembered her step mom saying he may sleep walk and never to wake him.  She watched him go to her bed and lay down.  She stood over him totally pissed as he took up the center of the bed and was ruining her sexual high.  This is when she noticed his thick outline hidden behind his boxers.  She bit her lip and poked at him.  Nothing he just lay there.  She looked at her open door and went over to close it.  “Well if your gonna be in my bed you can help your sister out, can’t you.” A naughty grin as she climbed up on the bed, straddled her passed out brother and lightly brushed her panties over his bulge.   “Jesus you are big.”  She moved a bit faster with slightly more pressure praying he would not wake and toss her across the room.  

He didn’t flinch as she rocked her hips up and down but she could feel his cock getting hard and noticed the tip had slipped out of the slit of his boxers.  This was so incredibly wrong but its the hottest she had ever felt so she climbed off him to slip off her panties and climbed back on.  Again her hips swayed over him but now she could feel his flesh cap teasing her wet folds and she was rapidly building into an intense orgasm.  Every grind of her hips parted her flesh more around his cock, exposed more with his arousal.  She had to feel it in her.  He had this goofy peaceful look on his face so she moved her gaze to his strong chest as she reached between her soaked thighs and lifted his cock.  Easing down on it she actually clamped her hand over her mouth to avoid screaming out from how he stretched her.  Lifting and falling on him she grabbed her tits and squeezed hard, head tilted back, and the burning rise of her orgasm coming as she let go and flooded his cock with her juices.  She clamped hard on him as she came and he actually groaned in his sleep.  She waited to let the little chasing orgasms finish then carefully pulled herself off of him.  A thick glistening cock jetting out of his boxers she tried to put in back in but it was too hard.  Again her lip was between her teeth as she worried he would wake to see it, she had to do something.

She knelt beside him and started to suck him, slow and deep she took it in her mouth as his body responded.  Heavy pulsing against her tongue got her pussy throbbing again and she could feel he was getting close.  She reached down and masturbated as she squeezed his balls.  She felt the swelling in them as she shook into another orgasm right before his seed spilled in her mouth.  She spit it all over his delicious cock and as it softened she tucked it back in.  She put on her panties and climbed in bed next to him.  When he woke the next day she was spooned against him and he realized he had slept-walked into her room last night.  She was completely out as he lifted his arm away and started to climb out of the bed.  He could feel the wet sticky discharge and knew he had a wet dream in her bed.  He scrambled to get out of her room so she would think she had done it herself.  He quietly snuck out and headed for the shower, her one eye opening slightly as she watch him close her door.  She lay there rubbing her pussy hoping he would find his way to her room again tonight.

I walk into the study to find you sitting there, a smirk spreading over my face as I loosen my tie.  “Baby?  What are you doing?” Your eyes quickly dart off the page up to me standing over you with a wide smile.  “I’m drawing daddy.” 

My smirk turns crooked with a hmmph.  “No baby I obviously can see you are drawing, the question was more directed at the fact you are bare ass on my sofa.” This time your eyes don’t leave the page.  “I got to hot drawing this daddy.” a light giggle and blush as you crayons and scribble over the pad.  My eyebrows raised “What could you be drawing that got you so hot you had to take your clothes off?”  

I watched you set down the crayon and look back up at me “Finished!” a proud happy grin “I was drawing you daddy, you always get me hot!” Then you turn the notepad toward me to show a primitive series of images of a man and girl holding hands, another of them kissing,  and then the last one of the girl sucking on the man’s cock.  Mine immediately responded to the concept with an understanding of how hot the room suddenly felt.  I removed my tie and started to unbutton my shirt.  “See daddy it is hot in here, now come give me a kiss so I can take care of your pretty cock.”