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exploringdesireswithmichael:

I had found a simple solution to your chatty ways while I read at night.  When I told you to get me my gin you would undress and hand me my book.  I would pull my cigar from my pocket as you returned with my drink, kneeling in place.  You lit as I took a few deep pulls on the tobacco then raised my glass to my lips.  As I began to read you undid my belt and lowered the zipper.  Your tongue always teased the under cap till I thickened, then you slowly sucked me deep with your soft lips.  A perfect quiet night of relaxation.  I would make sure to reward you at bedtime unless your mouth was exceptionally good, then you may get a creamy snack early.

vargskitten:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

guardianfinethings:

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She had followed his group since they were a band in a garage from her home town.  Crushing on the guitarist while most drooled over the lead singer.  There was something about his strong silence that called to her in every vibrating string as he played.  City to city, state to state she was there hoping to catch his eye.  She swore he smile at her in Cleveland and felt his touch for the first time in Atlanta as he brushed his magical fingertips along the crowd extended hands.  After a few days of holding her hand out of the shower she started to wonder if her addiction to him was making her crazy.

She wanted to be his, she knew everything about him and knew she could be his perfect girl.  They were playing in Jackson tonight and someone leaked the hotel they were staying at.  Most of the time when that had happened in the past it was to send all the groupies off to the wrong direction.  She couldn’t take the chance not to check it out so she went early afternoon.  Masses in the lobby with the manager pushing them out.  A few of the seasoned girls went around back and to their disappointment found nothing.  She saw a little coffee shop across the street so she walked over and grabbed a double espresso and danish.  She sat outside lost in here daydreams of how she would catch his attention tonight and he would pull her up on stage, take her in back and spend the night falling in love with her.  

The rumble of the bus shook her out of her daze to see “his” bus pulling down the alley toward the back entrance.  She wanted to scream but that would draw attention so she picked up her cup as her hand shook and walked toward the bus.  By the time she got behind the hotel the bus was empty and the door shut with no way of entering.  But he was there, somewhere he was there and her mind started to spin a plan.  She quietly entered the font and went to the elevators.  She pressed the button for the top floor figuring she would work her way down from the expensive suites.  As the doors started to close a hand stuck between.  A baggage guy apologized and pulled an enormous rack of suitcases in.  It didn’t take a minute to see the luggage tags and her body feel faint.  The bands bags with his on the very bottom.

He pushed the button for 2 floors below her original choice as he watched this sexy young girl with the extremely loud heartbeat standing next to him.  He smiled at her, a flirty acknowledgement of her find.  She bit her lip as he left the elevator and the doors closed.  Up two more floors and she burst out from it and over to the stairwell.  Her feet barely touched a step as she cleared two floors and opened the door slowly.  There was the baggage man pushing the suitcases into each little room.  She walked with a hurried shuffle looking over her shoulder to make sure nobody was also onto their location.  Before she knew it there she stood in front of the partially open door of the last room.  Terrified excitement in her little frame as she watched the cart coming out empty.  “Sorry beautiful they are not here till after, they dropped them at the concert hall hours ago.”  A moment of defeat as she lowered her eyes.  Then it hit her.  

As the door started to close she took the man’s hand and pulled him in the room.  He protested as she shut the door.  “Please just hear me out, I have waited a lifetime for this moment, don’t take this away from me.  I will do anything.”  The guy was no dope he could see the body on this girl and so as she moved closer he just smiled and watched her to her knees.  She had never done this to a stranger but she had to.  Pulling out his cock she licked it playfully then sucked him deep.  He was a bit scuzzy but he would be a quick one.  He groaned out and grasp at her shoulders, even tried to pull one of her breasts out but within a few minutes he was squirting cum in her mouth.  He swore and shook for a bit then tugged up his pants and slipped out of the room.  

She hopped around like a fool for a bit and thought about going through his luggage.  No she didn’t want to give him any reason to toss her out or worse get arrested.  So she just undressed down to her black lace bra, panties, and stockings.  Waiting.  She had not missed a concert in 6 years but tonight she was going for it all.  The rest of the afternoon and evening took a lifetime.  The door rattled only once and knowing it was during the concert she hid in the bathroom only to find huge trays of food and drinks had been left for him.  It had to be his room by the type of beer, the food he loved, she got wet just anticipating him getting there.  The next buzz and turn of the handle she couldn’t wait so she pulled the door open slowly to see him standing there.  He showed a shocked look as a half naked woman was in his room.  She didn’t notice his new girlfriend standing beside him.  “What is this?”  She barked pulling her eyes off of him and turning her red with embarrassment as they stepped into the room past her.  “I have no idea, how did you get in here?” He asked as he tried to show his girl his confusion.  

All she  could do is gather up her clothes in a ball with a tear running down her cheek and try to get out of the room before there was trouble.  Dreams disintegrating in front of her.  Conversations back and forth between the couple as she pulled the door open only to feel a soft gentle hand on her arm.  “Where are you going sweetie?” She turned to see the girlfriend smiling at her.  “We didn’t ask you to go, just asked how you got in here.”  She pushed the door closed again and took the wadded mess of clothes out of her hand.  Speechless she stood there as the girlfriend dropped the clothes on the chair then stripped down naked.  She walked toward the bathroom.  “I will start the bath for us.” All she could do was stand there as he walked up to her.  “She likes to play, the concerts always get her horny as fuck.  I hope you don’t mind sharing?”  He playfully reached around to swat your ass “Go on, go get in the tub I will be there in a minute I have to get the drinks.”  He turned to gather the drinks realizing she was still a bit stunned by it all so he grabbed her hand and pulled herself along.  “Don’t be shy now, you’re here with me like you wanted right….now come in the bath and lets fuck!”  Her fantasies finally coming to life with the closing of the bathroom door.

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

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

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

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

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

voyeurgasm:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

My hot breath against your ear “I’m going to slip my fingers inside and no matter how badly you need to cum you will withstand!”  A whimpered response “Yes Sir…” I bite your earlobe then suck slowly as you feel my thick rough touch enter you.  Two fingers curled deep, flickered tips against your heated core.  Strong thumb tracing circles around your clit as you feel the deep burn rising in you.  You do everything to stand still yet your hips give away your needs.  Rocking with my touch I feel the spasms flexing in you as you shiver.  I can see that glazed look in your eyes as you silently beg with a glance but I just nod slowly no.  

Your legs tighten around my hand and I stop suddenly “Open now” as you struggle teetering on the edge.  As you widen for me I start slipping my fingers in and out faster.  Your legs shake, stomach muscles tense, while juices trickle down your inner thighs.  I kiss your soft moaning lips “Not yet my love, be strong for me.” I nibble your bottom lip and scissor my fingers inside you knowing full well you can’t hold out much longer.  I nip at your chest then back up across your shoulder as you have no chance of holding it any longer.   “Sir, sir please I can’t……”  I wildly finger you as my eyes catch yours  “You can!” 

Your body begins to quake, leaning your head on my chest and holding my wrist.  I smile and move my other hand up into the hair on the nape of your neck and hold you to my heartbeat.  Those last few minutes must of seemed like an eternity “Cum for me now!”  Your lesson complete you cry out and burst around my touch, spilling down your legs in the most powerful orgasm of your life.  You grasp on to me and I hold you still and masturbate you through several waves until your legs completely give out.  I scoop you up and hold you as I kiss you with passion.  “That’s my good girl.”

You had been complaining about the boys in your school “being boys” earlier at dinner and while we watched tv you were just acting strange.  

You were texting as you sat next to me and at one point turned your cell off and leaned against me in an unusual silence.  “You ok?”  “Yea daddy just tired of how immature everyone is.  I wish I could find a man like you.”  I played the part of a friend more than a father with you most of the time.  “Well you will find someone when its meant to be, so just enjoy life in every way you can, without costing your dad bail money…” laughing but you were not.  Hmmm what was up with you.  “….look trust me you will find someone much better than your old man.”  You snuggled against me and squeezed, held on for a minute.  You really had something going on in that mind of yours.  “Dad your the best and there is no way there is anyone better for me than you.”  You were trying to tell me something that my old fashion mind could not possibly recognize.  “Hey, come on, you are smart, beautiful, caring, fun-loving and from all the friends I see you with pretty popular.  Trust me any man will be lucky to have you someday.”  You mumbled something about me not understanding as I watched you hurry upstairs and the sound of your door close.  “What did I say?” But you were gone.  Ugh

We were so close, you normally could tell me anything so what was different now?  I fought my own mind following you up but figured at your age you needed some space, I obviously was not what you needed for sure.  So I watched the end of the show, then the scores on the news before trudging upstairs to bed.  The sliver of light showing under your door surprised me since it was late.  I started to turn the knob to your door and stopped.  Respect her privacy, door is shut.  I started to walk down the hall to my room.  What I could not see was you laying in bed with your fingers between your legs masturbating with a slow grind.    But when I heard a muffled“Daddy please…” I figured you heard me jiggle the door so I turned back and opened your door slowly to say goodnight.   I was not expecting your soft bottom rocking over your fingers to be the first thing I saw.  I just stood there for a moment as you again whispered my title.  “yes Daddy…” and I should of turned and stepped out of the room but in my shock I just blurted “baby?” with you jolting up and flipping over with a face of embarrassment.  I turned my head “Oh god, sorry…I thought, I heard you call for me…god so sorry baby.”  I tried to walk out when you said.  “You did hear me call daddy…” I stopped at looked at you again.  Now with a large pillow wrapped in your legs and arms as your eyes peered over it at me.  “Are you……..are you mad?” 

“God baby no, I……we all, wow…….um ha ha um we all touch ourselves, its natural.”  I saw you lower the pillow a bit as you chewed on your lip.  “No I mean, that I was thinking of you when I do?” Damn we could of just let it all be without addressing that part.  But I could see you were worried.  I didn’t know… “I um don’t really know what I think about that, I’m your father, but…well…” I sat down as I talked to you  “……I know you feel lonely and that the boys in your school are childish but you don’t want some old man like me.  But I am not mad, not at all ok…its ok.” I saw you smile and relax a bit.  “I just think you are so strong and attractive and I love you and well I have dreams and so I just have to touch sometimes.”  Now I was embarrassed.  “Ok well again its natural, we all have dreams, and masturbation is healthy.” Turning into my highschool gym teacher on sex education day right in front of you till you pulled me back in.  “So you dream?  Have you ever…” a blush across your face “…..pictured me?”  A blunt “No..” fell from my lips before I could stop it and your smile start to fade “…but you are stunning and well you would…” what do I say here, my mind racing for answers with none as I stumble through this awkward moment with you.  You started to nod.  “I understand daddy…”  The conversation stuck in that moment I got up and leaned over you to kiss your forehead.  “Good night beautiful.” I walked to the door for what seemed the hundredth time tonight.  

“Daddy…..I know you are lonely too so if you need me I am here, I love you.” I smiled and closed your door behind me.  “Love you too.” I don’t remember walking to my room.  I just remember how heavy my body felt after I undressed and flopped down on the bed.  I felt feverish and lay there staring at the ceiling with new images of you laying there touching yourself picturing me.  I looked down my body to see my cock getting hard and no matter how I tried to change my thoughts now here I was with an erection because of you.  I could not remember the last time I masturbated but the throbbing I felt had to be handled.  I tried to picture girls I dated, actresses, everything to help my mind escape the image of your tight young pussy accepting your fingers.  “fuck baby” was all I said when you opened my door.  There I lay with my hand wrapped around my cock and you standing nude in the dark doorway.  You had to of followed me to my room and hesitated outside my door.  “Can I stay in here tonight.” Not a word about what I was doing, you just came in and climbed in bed.  I let go of my cock and pulled the sheets up over us.  “Daddy don’t stop ok.”  you pushed the sheets back down.  I want to see you and I want you to see me.  You lay back and started to touch as you looked at my hard cock and I was so aroused that I could not think.  I just took my cock and stroked it.  We both lay together in silence until you came and cried out for me.  I let go of myself swollen to the edge of orgasm and reached over between your legs and began to rub you.  You lifted to my hand now and held my wrist as I felt your other hand capture my warm cock.  

A fumbled stroke against my silken steel as your pussy opened deep for my touch.  You came quickly twice as your fist moved faster.  “jesus baby don’t stop” was all I could muster as I lay back and watched the white ribbons burst from my cock and spill all over my chest.  Your soft little hands milking me then your fingertip tracing over the streams of cum on my stomach.  “damn that was so hot daddy.” I could not even speak.  I lay there watching you play with my cum and breathing in the scent of sex that had forever left this room.  You reached down and pulled up the sheets then lay against me and closed your eyes.  “Sometimes I just need you daddy ok?” I kissed your forehead.  “I always need you baby, good night.”  A peaceful sleep for us all.

Although your heart races with a mix of fear and anticipation you know you belong here.  Strapped in and open for my enjoyment.  Knowing my pleasure is your pleasure.  Do you know how hard I am going to fuck you?  Does your pussy already pulse like I am inside you?  Can you feel my teeth and rough hands against your breasts?  Do you crave the lashings of the flogger before or after I fill you with heavy loads of my seed?  Regardless of all the thoughts flowing through your mind I will use you in my way.  You mind and body challenged to its limits till I am satisfied.  You are beautiful and you are mine……..Lets begin!