✶ Firefly ✶

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You called your best friend with excitement as your brother was coming in town to visit you due to a business trip. You loved your brother and she had a major crush on him. It was over a year since the last time you got together back at your childhood home for the holidays but he told you he would have the whole weekend for just you. The first night he arrived you took his bags and showed him your room. He grumbled that he would sleep on the couch but you would have nothing to do with it.

After a playful spat you drop the bag in the bathroom and head out to dinner. A hearty meal and drinks as you caught up with each other before heading to the local bar to kick off the weekend right. Your bestie made her appearance and fawned over him every chance she got. It actually got a bit uncomfortable a few times but he would just wink at you with a grin. He did look incredible so you understood her attraction but she still wedged herself in where she could. More drinks followed by shots had everyone in a dizzy joy as you hailed a cab to go home. Your friend begging to come over, you stomped that in the ground as you knew you would be hearing them fuck all night if she did.

You went to your room to change and by the time you came out to the living room he was snoring on the couch. His way of ending the earlier argument you giggled as you covered him with blankets. His bag still in the hall you carried it over to the couch, set out a glass of water and aspirin. His ipad was about to fall out of the side pocket so you went to push it back in. Off to bed you slept deeply with comfort your big brother was here.

In the morning you woke and headed to the bathroom to get a shower only to find he was there. You apologized for barging in but he just laughed and joked about not flushing the toilet. You watched his chiseled silhouette washing and felt a dull ache as you closed the door quickly. You needed to get laid if watching your brother had you so easily wet. You made breakfast and after you both spent the day on the town. Some time at the park, some shopping, picked up some movies, and some booze. Tonight would be like old times with crappy movies and popcorn. After dinner he excused himself. He seemed like something was off. Maybe he was not feeling well? You waited for a bit but decided to check on him. As you walked down the hall you could hear a faint noise, oh I hope he was not getting sick. You grabbed the handle and opened the door and for the second time today you immediately apologized embarrassed for coming in. This time he was masturbating. He covered up and you rushed out of the room trying not to laugh.

Several minutes later he came out just as red faced as you. Sorry I just, well, being a bachelor I have to relieve the pressure several times a day…” laughing. “Come on you do it too…” With that you nodded in agreement he started to pour the wine as you made popcorn. A knock at the door and he walked over to open it. There she was, your so called best friend scamming in on your night. She hugged him in a overly friendly greeting then found you in the kitchen. He went out and flipped through the movies trying to decide what to watch. You gave her a look as she slipped you the pleading eyes to let her stay. “Well he already jerked off so since you missed his horny moment I guess you can stay.” Her eyes lit up and you wanted to pull the foot out of your mouth for letting the secret free. “Shit don’t say anything I just caught him in the bathroom. It was an accident.” She moved closer. “Like hell it was, he was a chronic masturbator when he was in high school, every time I stayed over I could hear him stroking.” You slapped her arm “Seriously shut up, yuk, don’t say a word or you are not staying!” She giggled and nodded as you both went out to the living room. He was in a pair of shorts with the remote in hand. You sat on opposite sides as the bowl of popcorn rested in his lap.

It got later and the wine bottles gathered on the table along with the scraps of multiple snack raids on the kitchen. Both of you were leaning on him as the second movie start. “It’s cold in here.” she pulled a blanket off the back of the couch throwing it over everyone. “its hot as hell in here.” he rebutted but as you glanced over you saw her hand moving under the blanket toward his lap. He stopped complaining as you realized what she was trying to do. You popped up as the blanket fell to the floor and she looked at you filled with guilt. “I am tired we should call it a night.” your hint for her to get out was squashed “Oh I love this movie, mind if I just hang with you.” she inquired to your brother who at this point was pretty sure he was getting laid so he looked over at you. You just sighed and went to your room as they lay on the couch together.

You lay in bed fuming at her, why were you so upset? He was a good guy, she was your best friend. He was single and she was a whore….ugh. She was friendly. You thought about him undressing her, laying her back, pushing his cock in…..oh fuck no. You hopped up and rushed into the living room. There they were, he was laying back and she was sucking his cock. “Please stop…just I’m not ok with this.” He covered up and stood up as she crossed her arms and legs into a ball. “What? why…you want me to go…I didn’t mean to…..” he walked over to you with just the blanket in his fist covering his junk. You didn’t know what to say but you just rattled off everything in your mind. “I um, I am just jealous I guess…not cause of the sex, I mean yea I need laid too, but cause this was our time and I love her and you but can’t think of you two doing it, and or hearing it when it has been so long and fuck….I just can’t deal with it.” He started to smile wide, almost laugh at your outburst. “What…fuck you….asshole” you pounded your fist on his chest and as he grabbed your hands the blanket hit the floor.

The third time today you were in the room with him and his……wow….gorgeous cock. You stared a bit and he looked at your eyes and down to his cock. “So just join us?” Your mouth went dry as you looked to see him joking but he wasn’t. He let go of your hands “Look you have a smoking hot body and a sexy friend. We all need a good fuck…so screw it. I love you…lets just have some fun.” You couldn’t even attempt a comment as he lifted off your top. He took your hand down to his thickness as you took hold. Then he kissed you. Your juices flowed as he pulled you close and you felt his hands and hers move over your skin. Right there at the base of the hallway the three of you explored each others bodies. She dropped to her knees and put his cock in her mouth and her fingers into your pussy. You stood and kissed. Moans between your lips mixing as you felt the sudden rise in you. You came hard and held on to him as his mouth moved to your tit. When he sucked you cried out and gripped her hair as she bobbed on his cock.

A gently pull back as she stopped sucking and you pushed him down on the floor. You traded places and covered his hardness with your hungry little mouth and she kissed him. He reached for you and pulled you into a straddle as you felt him enter you strong. You came immediately but rocked your hips. He pulled her between you both and as she stood between you, she guided your face to her pussy and you flickered your tongue in her. You had fooled around before so you ate her soaked pussy while you rode your brother. His tongue teased her puckered ass as she screamed out in multiple orgasms. You bound on him harder and faster with her cum in your mouth till you felt him swell. His hands grabbing you. You knew he had to cum. “It’s ok….I’m on the pill.” as he gripped your ass and tit and lifted up into you. You tightened your core around him and felt his warm creamy eruption deep.

Your girlfriend a bit jealous that he came in you was still thankful for the erotic night and got dressed. She kissed you both, whispered sorry to you, and left. You closed the door turning to see your brother standing behind you. “Maybe we can both stay in your bed tonight.”

You were so willing, so wanting to be under my spell. My words slipping inside of you as you lay back in the comfortable chair. A test, a simple word to see how deep you had let me in. “Undress”

You stood, peeling off your clothes as your eyes locked on to the crystal. Such a beauty you were, your need so great. “Open your legs for me.” they spread as your lay open still captivated by the slow swing of the pendant. “do you feel me inside you? show me that you feel me.” Your hand moved up to your bare breast and teased your nipple stiff as your other hand slipped between your legs. masturbating slow. Your little finger gliding in your wet pussy. “You are mine now, with I click my fingers you will wake feeling peaceful, rested. When I click my fingers again you will cum on the spot, anytime, anywhere.” I stopped the hypnosis with a click of my fingers.

Embarrassed a bit as you were touching yourself but quickly stopped. A red hue to your cheeks and a dampness to your pussy as you start to sit up questioning what happened. *snap* You gushed on the chair crying out with an intense orgasm like no other you have ever felt. When your body stopped convulsing you started to reach for your clothes *snap* you screamed you came so hard as I stood over you. “my god what did you do to me?”

“made you mine”

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 2017.

Kisses and spanks my sexy friends!

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Photography was just a hobby, nothing more. I would take my lunches or evenings when the mood struck me and head to the park or to the industrial sector, to a lake or to peak. I had to admit I had a way about finding beauty in anything. I had seen you before around town but today you were sitting out on the pier as the sun set. I had been clicking away until I noticed your head down. I walked carefully up from behind not wanting to startle you. “Hey is everything ok?” I pretended not to notice you drying your eyes.

A simple nod as you look out over the water. I sat down beside you, not too close but close enough to start a conversation. Maybe I should of left you be but I didn’t like to see people hurting. Some light chatter exposed your recent break up, left for another after a long term relationship. I admitted my own faults in dating and picking the wrong one but assured you that with your beauty it would not take long for another. You thanked me but modestly denied my sense and sight. “I beg to differ, I have an excellent way of seeing beauty and trust me you are a breath taker!’ A light laugh and repeated thanks.

We talked about our jobs and my hobby and after a bit we found ourselves walking the beach. I clicked away at the final moments of the setting sun making sure to catch glimpses of you in the frames down to the silhouette at the end of dusk. “That blush looks good on you.”

Now I was really not trying to hit on you, I mean any man naturally would but I recognized the fresh sting of your break up and didn’t want to be the rebound guy, been there, done that. You invited me for a drink as we got to the lot and although surprised I accepted. The next few hours at a local tavern our casual conversations became bolder, flirtatious, playful, and revealing. Leaning into each other in laughter, light touches when we spoke as the night grew late you asked if I had ever photographed people. It was an odd shift at the point we were but maybe you had realized we were headed for a one night stand and neither of us were really that person. Attractions aside I reminded you of my dabbling hobby and that any portrait work was for a graduate or random person in the scene I was creating. You asked to see my work sometime and I openly invited you anytime you wanted to stop by. With that you stood up and picked up my cell phone. you typed in your cell number and added it to my contacts.

I smiled as I had obviously made a new friend and this rough day a bit easier on you. I paid the tab as you dialed your number on my cell so you now had my number. You wished me a good night and another thank you as I stood “Pleasure is mine for sure.” You leaned to me and kissed my cheek and walked off. I finished my drink and wondered if I should try and call you in a few days as I walked to my car. When I got home and slipped into bed my cell vibrated. I looked down to find a message from you asking for my address and if I like wine. I typed in my location and let you know I would have the glasses ready tomorrow night along with some pasta if it would please you.

The next night you arrived and we shared a bachelor prepared meal and a bottle of wine. Warm conversation and laughter, we ended up in my living room flipping through books of photographs. You complimented me and revisited the question about taking pictures of people. “Well if I had a model like you I would spend my whole day taking pictures” a flattering flirt as you set down your glass. “Get your camera as you stood and started to undress.” Now you had never mentioned nude photos but I was not about to pass up this playful moment. I grabbed my camera, where would I take them? I started off lighting a quick fire and having you relax on the couch. The flames highlights flickered over your body as you posed. Was the hottest thing I have every done in my life and your smile was delicious.

You had mentioned the other night certain things you liked, the beach, a bottle of wine and I recalled one of the issues your ex had was you were too wild for him. Always wanting to push boundaries as he was more traditional. Now it hit me, this photography in the nude was just you trying to be……….you. I refilled your wine and took some fun playful pics in the kitchen as you drank and teased. I was so aroused by you I could barely think. I needed something off the charts for you, really make the experience and push my own boundaries. I took your hand and led you to my spare room. You saw the bed and immediately climbed up, you were ready for more than pictures. I was not the only one turned on by the shoot. “Give me a minute..” I rushed out of the room and too the garage, found what I wanted…made a few cuts and rushed up in the room. As I looked at the bed you were gone and I worried for a split second that you left only to catch you sitting in the tall chair. You had moved it in front of the mirror and had opened your legs, admiring your body. Hell so was I.

I didn’t ask, I moved behind you and pulled your arms back, when you felt the rope you smiled at me in the reflection. I bound your wrists then your ankles. I took pictures through the mirror of you as I could see you watching. Then I set the camera down and went to untie you. Kneeling at your legs you told me not to let you go. I looked up at you, moved my hands over your thighs and ran my tongue into your juicy flesh. Your moans were intoxicating and we spent the night releasing you into kinky pleasure. When I woke in the morning you were gone although the bed was still warm next to me. I sat up to a rattle of my cell on the nightstand. Your message was an address and this “Tonight you can bring the wine and I will bring the rope!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Twas the night before Christmas and naughty girl I
Went to offer my Santa Some sweet honey pie.
I knew he couldn’t resist this sweet treat
I know for a fact tis his fave thing to eat.
So I put on my stockings my heels and my lipstick
And asked him to show me where he keeps his dipstick.
I went down on my knees and unzipped his fly
Then sucked his cock down un the blink of an eye.
He moaned and he whimpered as my tongue stroked his sac
He said this is better than all the toys in my pack!
His hands held my head as I continued to blow
Then he laid me down quickly, put his tongue down below
He was sure and so lively, made me scream and then beg
As he sucked on my clit and pinned down my legs.
“You’re mine, you bad girl,” he said with a spank
Then rolled me onto my stomach deep inside me he sank.
He rode me so hard I knew when he came
Because he panted, then shouted and called me by name.
He screwed me all night and without any warning
He tied me to the bed and shagged me til morning.
I am sure that the rest of the story is clear
You and I will be renting that suit again next year!

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Leaning back on the couch after a rough day, took me a minute to realize how quiet the house actually was. I flipped on the new figuring you were out with friends and with it being so late I am sure you were causing trouble. I dozed off for who knows how long, you coming home with a slight buzz. Seeing the top of my head on the couch you knew you were home free and started to head to the steps but something pulled you over to me. As you looked down on me from behind the couch you admired my sharp dress, my calm breathing. You knew I was deep asleep. You notice the empty whiskey glass and know I would be out for awhile. You lean down to kiss my cheek as you take in my scent. You loved my cologne, you closed your eyes and just breathed me in. The alcohol had you giddy and you realized you were sniffing your dad.

I was attractive, your friends said so, you knew I was too although would never admit to thinking it. When your eyes opened again with a crooked little smirk you caught the thick bulge in my slacks. You bit your lip and felt that horny ache you have sometimes. It was wrong but…..your curiosity was what normally got you in trouble. You moved around the couch and sat. Trailing your fingers around the outline of my cock you watched my face for signs of movement. All you found was a soft groan and felt my cock lift inside my pants slightly. God your pussy was throbbing. You were not sure when you started rubbing your panties under your little dress but they were soaked. You stood up quickly freaking out a bit. But your eyes kept bouncing from my lap to my face. You pressed your legs together telling yourself to go upstairs but, you wanted to see it.

You unbuttoned and unzipped me carefully I snored a bit and you cupped your hand over your mouth to fight the laughter. When my cock sprung free you salivated for it. You were so hot, you had to get your dress off. You knelt there watching it as you stripped down and pushed your panties off your hips. You sat down next to me and started to play, just looking at it. So wet, so in need you fingered that tender pussy as you felt your orgasm building. You had to hold it. You reached under and lifted my heavy shaft as your rolled your fingers over your clit. So close, so ready, wanting it inside you. You felt it swelling in your hand and you burst against yours. You shook as you held it until your body slowed down. You slipped off the couch, zipped me back up, grabbed your clothes and fled up to your room happy I would never know what you did. My hand moved back to the remote and turned the tv back on.

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We knew your roommate was kinky so that first night when caught her watching us fuck in the living room we just pretended we didn’t see her there. She was masturbating in the shadow of the hallway as you soaked my cock. After a few days we purposely left the bathroom door open as I pounded you in the shower. We had found it incredibly arousing to know she was there, eyes on our tangled wet bodies. I know I came harder and you a half a dozen times. Months went by with teasing our little voyeur to everyone’s advantage until last week. Our bedroom at the crack of dawn.

The sun crept in to wake us as we started to touch each other. Maybe the sun woke her too or maybe it was that first deep heavy moan in my chest as you gave me oral but as I looked toward the doorway I caught her eyes. She froze until I smiled at her then closed my eyes. She realized I knew yet didn’t mind. She slipped her hand into her panties and started to play. When I came I filled your mouth and as you smiled and licked the cum from my crown I flipped you over on your back and began my morning feast on your pussy. You had no idea that I had noticed her but a soft moan escaped her lips from the hall. You glanced her way and it had been the first time she ever let out a sound. You locked eyes as she had a apologetic glance to you. You just opened your mouth in orgasm and reached your hand out to her at the same time.

She stepped in carefully not wanting to interrupt our passionate exchange but now we all were to heated to ignore it. When she approached you took her hand and undressed her. Kissed her and whispered something in her ear. She nodded and slipped out of her clothes and lay back on the bed. Our little voyeur moved over to me laying on her stomach and propped up on her elbows opening her mouth and waiting. I looked over at you and a smirk spread on your face as you lay back and started to masturbate. I slid off the bed and stood in front of her, she opened wider, and I slipped my thickness into her wet lips. I fucked her mouth while you came then you called for me and I pressed between your legs. I told her to undress and straddle your mouth. She eagerly did and I watched you devour her wet cunt as I slammed into your quivering body. I can’t tell you how many orgasms we shared that morning but I will say that she is now a playful part of our mutual kinky sex.

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