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They were one of my favorite online couples, long time friends that had the perfect life.  A family filled with love and passion, well respected careers they enjoyed, and the financial security to live life in every way they saw fit.  If they wanted something they went after it together and it was impressive to watch them over the years become the amazing people they are now.  The one little secret that only I knew was who they were when they closed the bedroom door.  Why?

You know why!  Its the same reason many of my online friends welcome me into their world of desire.  I am the storyteller.  I am the one who lives and breaths to open your mind and body with my erotic words.  They understood who I was to them as do you.  For years they offered for me to visit, just one night or a weekend escape.  How they wanted me to join them in a moment of wild fantasy.  There were times I considered it, but this part of my life is just an illusion. 

I can picture it, how are first meeting would be.  The strong handshake of the man and then a warm embrace from the wife, then a kiss.  We were going to share a naughty adventure so you can damn well expect my hand on her ass as her breasts press to my chest.  Laughter and casual conversations as we head to my hotel.  I make sure my room has a king bed and hot tub for our enjoyment but most importantly is the chair and side table that sits in the corner of the room.  

I take a seat as he opens the bottle of crown he bought knowing my tastes, pouring the glasses full as she sits across from me on the little love seat talking about recent stories I posted that they played to.  She shows me with a lift of her dress that just sitting so close to me has her wet and aching.  So it begins.  I taste the liquid amber after a toast and lean back comfortably in the chair.  “Leave the dress up and touch for me.” I take control.  Its why I am here.  You are both now mine for anything I wish.  Her smile turns to a glazed wanting as she looks up at her man.  “No, your eyes don’t leave me till I tell you to, touch for me.” I watch him standing beside you with his drink smiling proudly of his beautiful wife as his hand tucks her hair behind her ear.  She slowly opens her legs and runs her light touch against the dew dripping from her.

I have her play for an hour.  Why?  Because I can.  Her body convulsing multiple times only to stop long enough for my other commands of direction.  “Slower, deeper, pinch your clit, unzip your man and take him in your mouth….and most importantly…..cum for me now!” She swallowed his first load as we all lost count on her own orgasms.  “Lay back and open wider, stand in front of me and undress, kneel and suck your man off again.”  He held her face the second time and as he groaned to alert us both of his need to cum again I commanded.  “On your tits this time.”  Warm cum splashing on her breasts and running down her body.  “That is how you wear your mans scent!”  Hours went by.  I drank, watched, guided my favorite couple to what I wanted to witness.  They craved it as they complied to my every whim.  

We stopped for more drinks, we moved to the bathroom and I sat on the edge of the tub as they washed each other.   All clean I had him bend her on the vanity and pound her till her legs were weak.  “Fuck her harder!  Fist her hair and slap her ass!” We both knew she loved a strong rough hand and spanking.  He worked over her perfect body in love and lust.  When it was time I asked him to leave us and go to the bed.  Most men would never leave their naked wife with a man they just physically met but I had an intimate connection for years so he walked out of the room.  “Hydrate, no more whiskey for you, call for room service have food delivered, you need fuel for the rest of the night.” I joked as I turned to her.  “How beautiful you are, the perfect wife and lover.  Is this what you wanted?”  Her emotional acknowledgement as she stood before me.  “when room service comes to the door you will answer it just as you are and serve your king in bed.  Make sure you feed him well.  His mouth, tongue, and teeth will move over your body.  I will not instruct you in front of him on this one, you will do this as I eat beside you.  Until then you will sit in my lap, open your legs, and touch but don’t cum.”

He could hear her moans but not know exactly what I was doing with her.  But I knew part of his fantasies were to hear and watch his wife with me.  So I knew he would be stroking his cock as she moaned in the other room.  She offered to suck my cock but it was not time for that yet.  As hard as I was, it was not time.  She begged to cum as she sat curled against me and I massaged her tits but denied her the release.   When the knock at the door pulled her from my lap she did exactly as I asked.  Opened the door to accept the cart of food, nude and red faced.  Wheeled it in, set mine on the table as I poured a drink, then lay down beside him placing food across her body.  Silently laying there waiting for him to respond.  He looked at me knowing full well it was my idea before he fed.  As a proper king he fed his queen as she lay there.  The moans let me know she was enjoying the attentions just as much as he enjoyed the snack.  I let them rest after the meal, find their strength return as well as enjoy just wrapped with each other for a bit.  I watched him whisper to her as her smile widened.  She climbed off the bed, moved over kneeling beside me.  “Please sir, we both need you now.”

It was time.  I cupped her face gently holding her gaze.  “Then prepare me.” as she carefully undid my tie, my coat and shirt.  The exploration of her hands on my warm skin down over my chest and stomach before tugging my belt open.  I watched her and only her.  I sensed his movement and the clink of glass on glass as I was sure he was pouring the spirits again.  When she pulled open my fly, she ran her hand along my thick cock and lifted it to her mouth.  I held her face as her wet lips sheathed my cock.  Long slow bobs of her head as she strengthened my manhood.  “Can you feel how hard you have me.” a nod still sucking and playing with me.  A glance to him as he just raised his glass and watched.  Again knowing his desire for this as well I let her savor my cock till the pre cum glistened on her lips.  I called over to him.  “I’m going to fuck her now and you are going to watch me.  She is going to forever crave my cock inside her and think of me when her pussy tingles.” I watched his cock go stiff in a moment of conversation as I stood.  I pulled her from the floor and turned her quickly to face him.  I pushed her down on the bed before him and I moved tightly to her backside.  A slow drag of my thick tip over her soaked pussy then a powerful thrust to bury myself inside.  She cried out as he moved over to kiss her.  I took her as we all hungered for.  Hard, rough, deep her body was shattered with every orgasm she gave.  Her body like warm clay in my hands, moving and molded to what I needed for my pleasure.  From behind, flipped on her back, stretched and opened on her side…..I fucked her.  He kissed her, held her hands or hair, and stroked his cock just sitting there as I used her completely.  She begged for me to cum in her but that was his.  Some things belong to him.  But after hours of fucking her she wore me well.  Loads of my cream on her ass, her chest, her lips. 

She lay wrecked on the bed as I stood and found a cigar in my jacket pocket.  I sat bare and smoked as she curled up to him and slept.  He thanked me deeply as she drifted off.  We quietly talked and joked a bit about how incredible it all was.  I went to take a shower and went to sleep on the pull out my flight was late morning so I could catch a few hours.  He insisted I lay on the other side of her.  So I lay beside her, she felt me and pressed her little bottom against me while he held her on his chest.  She was peaceful.  At some point we all slept and I was woken by a soft wet mouth on my cock.  I opened my eyes to her slowly sucking on me and fingering her pussy as he was dressed reading the paper.  She guided my morning burst on her tits then licked me clean.  “I just wanted to wear your scent home, hope you don’t mind.” she giggled as she hopped out of the bed and got dress with my seed still dripping off her tits.  It was a perfect ending to our wild night….well now morning.  I too got dress and they drove me back to the airport.  Another hug and kiss, a handshake and promises to see each other online soon.

Can you picture it?  Can you feel it?  I hope you do…..you never know, I could be traveling to you soon!

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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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“You’re late!  I had to undress myself, how disappointing!”  I motion for you to move over to me and watch as your eyes lower and you get that little tremble of fear.  “And here I was going to let you just kneel and suck my cock before I fucked you long and hard…..now……….well now I have made other plans for you.  Undress!  Slow!”  I watch you carefully slip out of your clothes fearful to look at me, I know you are scared and you should be.  I am about to make you appreciate being on time so much more that you apparently do now. 

You flinch when I slam my hand on the table behind me.  “All fours, NOW!” You hurry over and climb on top, hands and knees down on the hard wood.  “Even in fear I can smell your sex dripping from you!” I move my hand over your little bottom then swat it to hear you whimper.  “You understand your punishment will be rough” You nod and lift your bottom up higher.  “Count for me” as I drag the leather straps over your shoulders, down your back and over your ass I see you tense up.  I let it lay there a few moments so your anticipation builds then with a wicked snap of my wrists you cry out ONE.  Oh how it makes my cock hard to hear you like this.  *Crack* as TWO spills from your lips.  I move around the table with my flogger painting your backside red to see how long it takes the first tears to fall from your eyes.  My thick throbbing cock aching to fuck you but your lesson must be delivered first.  *Crack, Crack* Oh the sweet arousal of your wanted pain.  Endless strikes bruising and breaking your tight little ass and spirit exactly where I need you to be.

I see you growing limp as I let the handle fall from my grip onto the ground.  I move to your face and cup your chin to lift your wet face to look upon my gaze.  A warmth in my smile as you wait for my next command, the one you have been waiting for.  “Open for me” as I release your chin your mouth opens.  My pulsing rod so close to your lips, I tease you with it.  As you know if you can get my sweet pre cum to release on your tongue I will fill you with seed all night.  I lay the crown on your lips and take ahold of your hair and face.  You feel the slow push into your throat and show me just how well you have learned to take me deep.  Your gag reflexes gone after months of practice, I fuck your pretty mouth as you look up at me.  Although its rough how I piston your throat your pussy weeps knowing its next.  I take your mouth like I take your whole body.  

When I finally pull my cock dripping with saliva and pre cum away from your mouth I can see your sense of accomplishment.   I lean down and kiss you with passion as you feel my hands slide under and caress your firm tits.  I play with them as I open your mouth with my tongue.  The sting I gave your bottom just a hazed memory as your pussy is flexing in waiting.  I move behind and dart my tongue in your ass as my large hands kneed your cheeks.  Now new cries echo our playroom and you feel my tongue ravage you right before my cock is buried inside.  Powerful thrusts shake your whole body as my hands maul every inch of your skin.  New sensations flooding your body as your nipples are pinched and your orgasms begin to spill freely.  

You can feel the swell inside you as my cock dives deeper, filling you with hungers.  Harder I pound your little soaked core till you hear the beastly growl.  You lift and push back into each slam of my hips to yours until you feel the eruption warm you.  You know this is just the beginning of our night as I pull myself free.  A good slap on your tender ass as you roll over and open your legs for me.   You know watching you masturbate keeps my cock hard as you rub my cum all over your clit and nipples.  I stand over you stroking as you beg for me between your legs.  I crawl up over you as you tug my cock to your honey.  My engorged cap teasing the slit as your hands move to my ass and pull.  Your body curls like a snake around its prey as I fill you again.  Lost in lust with each other.  You will never admit it but sometimes you just want to be late for me!

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They had known each other for years through mutual friends.  Although there was mutual attraction he was not real swift at picking up on her flirtatious attempts to take their friendship to the next level.  She tried everything from the subtle kiss on the cheek and extended hugs every time she saw him.  Light touches to his hand, arm, leg when they talked.  Even dressing seductively with high skirts, low cut tops, and brushing against him at every opportunity.  She could see how he looked at her yet he never made a move. 

Again tonight at the club she did everything including hanging on him at the bar playing with the back of his hair.  She could see he noticed she had no bra and her nipples were tighly pressed to her shirt.  She had never had to throw herself at a man as most of them chased her but he just sat there!  She was so frustrated when she got home and to be honest out right horny.  Was she wasting her time?  Should she of picked up a random stranger and make him jealous?  No…….she just wanted him.  Why was he such a dolt!  Enough was enough she pulled off her top and pushed the skirt off her hips.  She grabbed her cell phone and sent him a picture “My place is so cold, what do you think I should do to heat it up?”

She knew he could not fuck this one up as she straightened her bedroom up a bit waiting for his reply.  Her phone buzzed and she grabbed it.  “Is the pilot light on the furnace?” She screamed.  “What the fuck is wrong with him!” She tossed her phone on the bed and climbed in the shower.  Screw him!  She washed the bar smell off and slipped into bed.  Maybe some porn and her favorite toy would satisfy the aches for tonight.  She heard a knock.  Who the fuck would be knocking at *looking at the clock* 2 am?  Growling she popped out of the bed bare ass and ran to the front door peering through the eyehole to see HIM standing there.  She swung the door open as he saw her there he stepped in and pulled her to his body.  He pushed the door closed and pressed her to the wall as his tongue slipped in her mouth.  

She tore at his clothes as his hands touched her in every way she had dreamed and more.  She lept up into his strong arms as they kissed, his warm flesh against her cool skin.  He carried her down the hall to her room and lay her back on the bed.  His mouth trailed across her soft breasts and captured each nipple for a deep sucking as he spread her open.  She gripped at him as his tongue lashed her wet silk and took her first orgasm.  His hands were rough and controlling as he pinned her wrists to the bed and fed on her.  She thrashed in pleasure as he devoured her completely.  She had never imagined how wild he was as he moved her hands over her head then reached down between them to guide his thick cock to her aching core.  Her eyes told him please as he thrust hard and deep inside.  Her heals locked in behind his hips as he took her.  With every lunge of his hips her body responded.  His mouth still attacking her body as if he would starve without her.  

When he finally came in her his strong grip relaxed and his rough hands smoothed over her curves as he lay down against her.  Their kiss deep and passionate, heavy breath and smiles as he held her.   “I have wanted you for so long but was afraid it could screw up our friendship, tonight at the bar I almost attacked you I wanted you so badly.  Then that pic, fuck you are so damn hot all the time.” She kissed his neck “Pilot light!” then punched him in the chest.  “You asshole I was so pissed…..” He flinched at the strike then rolled her on her back kissing her.  “sorry it was a joke I was already in my car on my way over.  So you’re not worried about our friendship changing.”  She reached down between them rubbing his cock.  “It changed a long time ago you were just to stupid to act on it” He bit her on the breast as she cried out swatting at him.  Again he took her hands and pressed them over her head with their eyes locked.  “Well I’m acting on it now….hope its not too late” she smiled “It’s 4 am…….but its never too late.”
  

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“And why do you always get to be in control” she teased with her arms crossed over her chest.  “Mr. big and strong, Sir, Master…” laughing together he crossed his arms in reflection as she ranted.  “Maybe you should take off your top and let me *take* you! Hmmmm?”  His eyebrow raised as he lifted his shirt and pulled it over his head.  Standing there “Ok beautiful now what?” 

She was shocked, was he really going to let her?  No way, if she tried anything else he would have her over his knees for a good spanking.  Ok she liked that so what the hell.  “Mmmm my sexy man, put your arms over your head for me.” He lifted them as she stepped into him taking his wrists and holding them together.  She tested the waters more by pressing her body against his to guide him back against the brick.  His smirk was silent as she lavished in the feeling of control.  “Good boy” she lightly kissed his lips and then down his chest only to bite his nipple.  He groaned as she teased.  “Oh does my sexy man like that.”  A groan of acknowledgement as she undid his jeans and reached in to wrap her fist around his cock.  “Who’s is this!” He laughed out loud at her tone but quickly felt her squeeze the smirk off his face.  “Funny am I.”  He shook his head in playfulness “No Mistress, no of course not.” 

Oh she liked the sound of that.  She stroked his cock “Who’s is this?” with an immediate reply “Yours Mistress.” She ran her fingers down the shaft and cupped his balls.  “Good boy, and are you full of delicious cum for me?”  He tried to kiss her as she squeezed harder.  “Ah yes, yes I am full of cum only for you.”  She dropped down to her knees and licked the tip and encased it in her mouth then sucked him to full strength.  “Mmmmm you taste ready for me, but I think you should be the one on your knees.”  So she stood as he knelt to her for the first time and removed her denims.  She pulled his head into her lap and fed him her soaked pussy.  Moans of pleasure as he feasted she pulled her top off and watched him pleasure her.  His eyes dark and heavy staring at her.  She shook and came in his mouth.  “Don’t waste a drop baby” as his tongue lapped at her juices.  “Mmmmm you like tasting me don’t you baby.”  A nod into her hips cleaning her cum from her folds until she pulled him up.  She grabbed his erection.  “Time for me to put this to good use, sit in the chair.” He obeyed, aroused by her sexy glow she straddled and settled onto his throbbing cock.

She fucked him, she used his cock to dive deep in her hungry pussy as she bounced and flowed up and down on him.  Multiple orgasms spilled onto him “Don’t cum till I tell you baby.” She groaned as she trembled into another powerful orgasm of her own.  He fought the urge to throw her down and fuck her till he burst.  She needed this moment and it felt so fucking good with her pussy flexing with each burst.  “Ah fuck baby, do you need to cum?  Tell me you need to cum!” He growled “Yes mistress I need it, please let me cum, I want to fill you.” Her fists in his hair she pulled him to her puckered nipples as he nibbled and sucked.  “Fill me baby!  Give me every drop of that delicious seed in me!” She slammed down harder with each drop of her hips as he erupted into her.  She yelled out as did he, then she folded up around him in the chair.  They kissed as she thanked him.  He waited, holding himself inside for a bit, then lifted her up and carried her to bed.  As they lay there holding each other she kissed his chest.  He rubbed her back and gripped her cute little ass.  “You realize the spanking you are going to get later?” she giggled on his chest “promise?”

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Lay back and open your legs.  I want to see how you play for me.  No baby you need to tease that pretty pussy first, slow circles around that swollen clit.  Tracing your fingertips along the edges of your folds like my tongue will later.   Then glide along you wetness, slightly parting your glistening slit as the fire burns in you.  That’s it……slow, controlled, let it build till your hips lift off the bed.  Now ease in, feel your silk as you go deep.  Flicker against your gspot and stroke that pussy right.  That’s mine you know.  I let you play for my enjoyment.  Deeper!  Get that succulent pussy ready for me.  Oh yes, I can hear in your moans your ready.  Don’t cum, open wider and welcome my thickness inside.  I can no longer resist taking what is mine.

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.”    

She didn’t understand what was going on?  She just knew when she was close to her father her body tingled differently now.  She tried to tease a bit, flirt with him but he was so oblivious it just frustrated her more.  Last week it was leaving her panties on the kitchen floor and all he did was pick them up without a word.  A few days ago she left the bathroom open as she showered knowing he had to pass by to go to work, he just closed the door.   

She had been laying in bed masturbating with him on her mind, her strong, loving daddy.  The only problem was the masturbation was not enough, she could not touch enough.  She started getting off in his bed, his office, even one night with his shirt on to feel him closer.  What was wrong with her?  If he hugged her she got wet and had to rush to her room.  Yesterday he walked beside her going into the store and when his hand moves gently along the small of her back she almost came with out physical touch.  

Filled with embarrassment and hating what was happening to her body she started to fall into a depression.  This morning she heard him leave, his footsteps, the door, the car.  Sadness filling her as she climbed out of bed.  She ate breakfast barely and moped around for hours.  She decided she better get dressed and went into the laundry room to get the basket.  I few of her fathers things were there.  She held his shirt up to her face to take in his scent with a deep sigh.  

As she put clothes away she hung his shirts, folded his sleeping pants, and slipped his boxers into the drawer when she noticed something.  When she pulled the lacy material out of the drawer she gasped to find it was the panties she dropped in the kitchen last week.  He had……..he had kept them?  Mind racing in total love and lust for him she ran down to his office.  She would leave the panties on his desk and wait for him to come home……yes then he would know she found them.   She was so horny she had to touch.  She had masturbated there before but as she lay the panties on the desk and stripped off her clothes she was already dripping.   She sat back in the chair and came four times just thinking about him holding her panties, sniff them, lick them.  “oh god daddy come home soon…..” she looked at the clock.   She sat down on the floor pulling her legs back to her chest rocking slowly as the convulsions of her tight young pussy still echoed.   She took her phone and took a selfie of herself and sent it to her father.  No more waiting.  “Daddy I need you to come home now please. <3″ 

He sat in his meeting as his phone vibrated.  I partial glance was all it took for him to pop out of his chair.  “Sorry family emergency, move my meetings to tomorrow.” He texted back “Be ready baby.” as he sped home.  To hell with the office, she rushed down the steps and as she heard the car she waited just inside the door.  As it opened she lept his arms crying as he cradled her and carried her upstairs.  “Its ok baby, I understand, I didn’t know how to say it either….” They kissed as he carried her to her bed and closed the door.