Tag: lust

asistersspeciallove:

My little brother has been fascinated by my breasts for years. When he was old enough and we started fucking he continued to want to see and play with them. At least he’s learned to wait until we’re alone, it’s far less embarrassing nowadays.

How could I help myself.  My sister developed faster than most and always was running around with loose tops so I could see hints of her breasts.  At first it was ‘accidental” brushing against her until she confronted me about my eyes on them more than my hands.  She however never swatted me way.  In fact I found her leaning or stretching even more to the point I had to touch them.  I caught all kinds of hell from her when others were around but when we were alone it led to more.  Her hands starting to explore the thickness in my shorts she caused and craved.  

When our parents took that trip with dad’s work last year a few drinks finished off any hesitation between us as we fucked for the first time.  Damn I could not get enough of her and she knew my lust for her body and flaunted every chance she could.  She would tease and I would take her and after that weekend I promised not to touch her outside, only when we were alone.  Now every chance she gets she gives me that look, that little bite of her lip and I just have to slip my hand in her shirt and play.  

dirty-minded-virtuoso:

Every inch…… ALL yours…

Fuck that body, you know my hungers.  Just looking at you has my cock aching to take you.   Tossing you on the bed, throwing your legs open and pinning them with my strong hands.   A long powerful thrust to bury my cock in you.  Fuck is all I can think, its all I can say, there is no poetry, not foreplay, no teasing…..I am going to fuck you till you cry out.  Why?  Because I can’t resist that tight body trembling as I slam my cock in you.  Now take it!  Take it deep!   I want to hear the wet sounds of that tight pussy creaming on my shaft as I grow in you.  Take it, feel me penetrating your soul, the heavy throbbing against your gspot with each lunge of my cock.   Now baby!  Feel it coming?  Hot thick seed spilling into you, Take it all!  Now we can kiss and you can curl up sore and weak in my arms where you belong.

I write for you.   I open myself like a book to let you into my mind, my fantasies, my desires so you may explore them with me.  I want you to feel my words enter your mind and body and take you to a place you crave.  To stir your senses as the aches slowly build inside you needed to be released.  Give yourself to me and let me slip into you.   I desire your pleasure!

Got a call from my step daughter about visiting for Father’s weekend at her college. She was very close with her real father but we had always had a special bond. When her mother passed I wondered if she would bother to come home and visit, yet she always made time for me. The house was so cold now, the last few years all I do is work and well………..nothing. My highlights are when I hear from her, see her and to have her invite me for the weekend, I have to admit it was a proud moment for me.

I packed a backpack full of clothes, my old military sleeping bag, and a few bottles of whiskey. I stopped to get a large supply of groceries, things she would need there and even some alcohol for her and her friends. I told her I would get a room at the hotel a few miles out and call her but she insisted I stay in the sorority house. I told her that had to be against the rules but she swore they had several guest rooms set aside for these things and even a men’s bathroom and shower. I drove to campus and after a few hours pulled into the house lot.

She was waiting for me with hands waiving. She hugged me tight arms around my neck and I swung her around as her friends laughed at us. “Hi baby!’ a little kiss on the cheek she gave widened my grin. The girls grabbed the food and booze as I grabbed my gear. They showed me to the room and I unpacked. I was not there 10 minutes before being pulled out of the house to hit the bars. Bar hopping, drinks flying, and young flirty girls teasing the old man. Was a great night and I footed the tab everywhere we went so I became more popular than the muscle bound bartenders that were filling the glasses. All night they showed me the nightlife of the campus until one of her friends lost her legs.

What a sight with me walking down the street with a girl limp in my arms passed out and several others yelling and laughing and hanging on each other as we got back to the house. Several odd looks and when her friend sat up in my arms kissed me on the lips then barfed over my shoulder down my back my daughter squealed. I told her not to worry about it, ‘first kiss I had had in 3 years and even longer than I have had so much fun.’  I got the sick one upstairs and we tucked her in bed. Then I wished them all a good night and went to my room. Grabbing a pair of sleeping pants and my shower stuff I headed to the men’s bathroom to shower.

I stripped off my shirt and threw it in the trash. I turned on the shower and let the steam fill the room. undressing I climbed in and let the hot water cascade down my body with a bit of a buzz laughter rolled from my lips as I started to lather my hair.  As I was cleaning the (wild night) off my neck and shoulder, the sick one was laying in bed holding her head and hoping the spinning would stop.  She realized what she had done and felt so guilty.  She climbed out of bed feeling the next wave rising she rushed into the bathroom and released the flood gates while praying for forgiveness.  I could hear her and turned off the water, I knew she had no idea she was in the men’s bathroom, nor did she care right now.  As I stepped out she turned red faced as she saw me.  I quickly grabbed her hair in my fist to hold it out of her face as she lunged again.  She had it in her hair and down her top.  I take her to the sink and help clean her up.  "You will be ok, I know you don’t feel that way right now but you will.  We have all been there.” I helped her up and got her a glass of water.  "You need some sleep.“  She just nodded embarrassed by it all and headed quickly out.

I brushed my teeth and headed to bed.  It really was a killer night, reminded me of my days in school.  Made me miss it to be honest, the wild freedom of it.   I drifted off to sleep.  I never heard her come in but in a dazed sleep a soft touch had slipped into my pants as I felt kisses along my chest.  It was a dream as I opened my eyes to find her looking at me, lips pressed to my stomach and her hand stroking me inside my sleeping pants.  I realized this was no dream as I watched her start to tug off my bottoms wearing only her bra and panties.  "You took such good care of me tonight I think I owe you something in return.”  I started to protest but nothing came out of my mouth.    She lifted my semi hard cock to her lips and started to suck.   I had forgotten what it felt like and all I could do was lay back and watch her taste me.  I was rock in minutes as she gasped a little.  She sat up and unclasp her bra then leaned down and rubbed them up and down my now wet cock.   What was happening.  She moved over my body till it pulsed heavy against her “grab my hair like you did in the bathroom.”

I slid my fingers in and wrapped her hair in my fist as she moved back down and swallowed my cock.  I groaned lightly as my hips lifted up into the slow deep bob of her mouth.   I started to pull her off as I was about to cum but she grabbed my arm and buried me in her throat.  I erupted so hard I could not even breath for a moment.   I let go of her hair as she licked me clean, then pulled my pants back up and climbed up to me.  She kissed me “Thanks for being so caring, my dad would of just laughed at me tonight.”  She grabbed her bra and slid out of my room with a wink.  Holy fuck that felt good.  I slept deeply and when my daughter came to wake me up for breakfast I had missed my alarm.

When we got down to the hall they were all there eating and laughing about last night.  I got a hug and another kiss from the little sick one and I could see my daughter was a bit put off by it.  "Sorry daddy she gets crazy sometimes.“  I just hugged her "It’s ok, I don’t mind them being wild and playful, reminds me of my days here.” We ate and had a full day of activities set up by the sorority.  They took the dad’s to the football game, had a pie eating contest for charity (I came in 2nd), followed by a formal dinner.  When I got to her room to pick her up she was standing there with the girls in a long flowing dress.  "So beautiful wow baby, girls you all look beautiful.“ They all looked amazing but she was stunning.  I heard one of them say I was a hottie under their breath and I acted as I had not heard it just smiled a bit wider.

A few of the other dads were with us for this part.  The dinner was all prim and proper.   I had a hard time keeping my eyes off of her as she had become a woman here at school.  The way she held herself with others, she really seemed like she knew who she was inside.  I was beaming as the word "step” never came into an introduction or conversation.  The dinner ended and everyone rushed back to the house to get ready for another night out.  Watching them all hurry across the yard with high heels on, laughing and pulling all the old men around was comical.  I went back to my room and changed, shortly after it was another night of parties, drinking jello shots and odd fruity drinks mixed in large jugs.  Not my taste but I played along as it was a great night.   I noticed many of the dad’s again where not here, I was glad I was not one of those tired old men yet.  I actually felt more alive than I had in years, maybe it was the blowjob at bedtime.  I laughed to myself as I caught the eye of the girl and she bit her lip at me.  I started to worry as she got drunk again if her whispers to friends was a confession of last night and with some of the wide eyes I got later in the evening I knew it was right to worry.  God what would my daughter think if she knew what happened.  

As the bars closed down I found many of them needed a strong arm to help them get back including my own girl.   She was very clingy tonight and I didn’t notice till we got back and everyone went their own way.  "Good night baby, I am going to hop in the shower and get some sleep, see you at breakfast.“ she turned to go in her room but turned back to me "Um daddy can I talk to you for a min.” I looked at her and she obviously had something on her mind.
“Sure honey of course, you ok?” I took her hand and we walked into her room as she closed the door.  "I don’t know how to say this…“ there was something really spinning in her head.  "Well we have never kept anything from each other and you know you can tell me anything.”

“She told everyone she…….you know.” I sat down on the bed.  "I am so sorry baby, I know you’re mad, I was half asleep and she snuck in, it felt so…..well it has been so long…ugh damn I’m sorry.  You want me to leave, I didn’t mean to screw things up.“  She sat down beside me ‘Do you think she is pretty?  Prettier than I am?” The question caught me off guard.  "Well you have lots of pretty friends but you are incredibly beautiful baby, why?“ She set her hand on my thigh.  "God I just want you to think I am pretty…” was this the booze talking?   “……I have always been a bit jealous of what mom had with you before she…”

“Whoa, hey I loved your mom, just like I love you.  You are everything to me, I am sorry I screwed up what you think of me by what happened.” I felt like a real dick.  "You didn’t.  My friends think you are the greatest even more now since they heard about your…..size.“  My jaw dropped  "I know you have not dated since mom, I just wish I had been the one to make you feel good.”  I didn’t catch what she meant “Baby you always make me feel good, you inviting me here was one of the happiest moments I have had in forever….” she shook her head “No I wish, I wish I was the one who snuck in to your room” and with that she leaned over and kissed me.  It was not the father daughter kisses we had shared over the years.  "Baby you don’t mean that….you are just buzzing and….“ I saw her eyes well up.  

"Daddy I have wanted to be attractive to you, like you are to me.  I hear my friends always saying how sexy you are, how they wish you were there dad, and well things….and I guess….” she rested her head on my shoulder.   Was it wrong to be aroused by the idea of it?  "You are incredibly sexy but.  Look I would do anything to make you as happy as you make me, but I think its just the alcohol and excitement talking.“  I lay her back as she looked up at me and I pulled up the covers.  "Good night baby get some sleep.” I kiss her forehead and head to my room.  I pulled out what I needed to shower and what I was wearing home in the morning before packing the rest of my bag.  I went down and climbed in the shower.  I closed my eyes and let the water run down my body wishing the erection I had right now was not real.  I was attracted, but it was wrong and as I washed my body I had images of her running in my mind.  I started to stroke my cock when she stepped into the bathroom.  She undressed and stepped in behind me “Daddy don’t turn me away, its not the alcohol I promise you I know what I am confessing.” I felt her arms hug around me from behind and her hand lay over mine and start to stroke.  I could feel her pebbled nipples pressed to my back.  I did love her, I did want her too and as forbidden as it was I stood there as she stroked my cock in the shower.

I groaned at her loving touch and kisses on my back before turning to face her.  "My god you have no idea how much I love and want you" she kissed my chest and ran her hand up and down my cock faster.  Then kneeling with the water rushing over our bodies she took me in her mouth.  Her eyes holding mine as I caressed her face.  We shouldn’t but we did.  She prepared my body then stood and turned to the wall.  She bent and opened her petals to me as she pulled me into her.   When my thick crown pushed into her she whimpered and pushed back into me.  We flowed with each other as she looked back with passion in her eyes.  I kissed her and rocked my hips slow.  Our bodies were on fire as I made love to her.  My hands cupping her firm breasts, moans escaping as I gently twisted her nipples.   When I felt her cum her head slumped down as she moved harder and faster into each thrust I gave.   She came again “I needed you daddy.” whispered on her lips as she pulled her body off of me and turned.  She fell to her knees again and jerked my throbbing cum soaked cock into her soft lips.  She licked and sucked and drained me as I held onto her shoulders.  

She stood up and wrapped me in a warm embrace and we silently held each other in the shower.  "I want to sleep with you tonight with you leaving tomorrow, ok"  She lifted up on her tiptoes and kissed me again as I nodded.  We headed to my room and she locked the door.  She slipped into bed and as I lay down she curled up on my chest and fell asleep.  I lay there for an hour rubbing her back and knowing that our special bond just became more than I could ever dream of.

Raw carnal desires let loose as I drive my thickness deep in your core.  Every thrust shaking your body as my hands maul your soft flesh.  Long powerful strokes as your soaked little pussy flexes and vices my thickness till your sweet cream runs down my shaft.  I don’t stop, that just fuels my hungers as I pound you till your moans turn to screams of pleasure ending in my eruption bursting inside and spilling out down your thighs.   Fuck I need and crave you!

incestuous-creampie:

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bending over as my hands move over your bottom and up your back.  You lift slightly as I press in slow and deep then wrap my fist in your hair.  Oh how I love to feel your cheeks slapping against my hard stomach as I bury my cock in your soaked slit.   Sometime my carnal needs for you take over the passion and I just have to fuck you like a beast!  I don’t have to be a dom, nor do you need to be a sub for me to lust and hunger for rough wild sex with you!

He was always working even when he got home, yes he provided for you, a beautiful home, car, vacations, clothes, jewelry……….but he never tore himself away from that damn laptop.  You needed more than material things, you needed his touch.  You slipped on your sexiest lingerie and climbed up on the bed.  “You put down that computer and take me right now!” he looked up thinking you were joking, a wide smile on his face.  That quickly changed as his eyes roams up slowly along your stocking, lacy panties to find you unclasping your bra with a come get me look.  He closed the laptop.

We spent years in the military fighting beside each other so when his wife passed on we invited him to visit us in the city.  We were like brothers, we took vacations, holidays, really everything we could with each other.  For months he pushed us off, needing time he said and understandably so, but tonight my wife answered a knock at the door to find him standing there with a duffel bag.   She hugged him and invited him in, poured him a drinking while I wrapped an arm around him and took him to my man cave for drinks and reflective conversations.  

You could still feel his pain and as we sat around the dinner table I could see the sympathetic wet eyes of my wife as we did our best to take his mind off of the tragedy.   As the night went on and the drinks flowed she asked me to help her in the kitchen.   A whispered thought and light kiss to my cheek I held her and told her how much I loved her.   We agreed on what we wanted to do.  As we returned to the living room to see him watching the ballgame she walked over to him and reached for his hand.  He looked up to her and held it.  No words were spoken but she pulled him lightly off the couch and down the hallway to the guest room.  He looked back at me and I followed.  I smiled at him and nodded as she turned him and started to undress him.  

His hands move to hers to stop her as you could see the emotion but also need in his gaze.  I stood and watched from the doorway as she kissed him softly and continued.  He felt her soft hands slip his shirt off his shoulders then her lips against his chest.   His pants open and pushed to the floor as she set him down.   The her own blouse and skirt piled as she moved over him capturing a loving kiss.  Her hands move over his growing manhood knowing he needed a release.  Just watching them had my body on fire and soon I had stripped down and sat in the chair watching her take care of him.

He was lost in her as she kissed his neck and whispered she would take care of him.  He closed his eyes as her hand hardened him under his briefs.  Then reaching in to them she pulled his aching cock free and kissed down his body to take him in her mouth.  I could see her panties were wet as she bobbed slowly and caressed his full sack.    He lay back on the bed as she quickly drained his warm cum into her loving mouth.   As he looked up at her she slipped off her panties and bra with a smile.  She jerked him slow as she moved to straddle him on the bed and lowered herself to take him inside.  He touched her for the first time and I saw her body tremble.  She rocked her hips as he caressed her body, sitting up to suckle gently as she moaned for him.

All I could do is watch this passionate moment and pleasure myself to them as they flowed together.   His hands tightened on her, lusted for her as she lay her hands on his chest and brought him to the edge.   “I’m on the pill so I want you to cum in me” she moaned to him as she moved faster, her hands ran up his chest and held his face as she kissed him and I heard her shatter against his cock.   Her juices flowing in waves over him as she kissed him into his eruption.   Her head snapped back away from the kiss as he filled her then she lay her body down on him for a moment to let him settle.   As she slipped him out of her she helped him move to lay.   He was emotional as was she.  She turned to me mouthing a thank you as I gathered my clothes and left for bed.  She pulled up the blankets and turned off the light as she left him sleep and he finally let the tears fall.