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She had the perfect husband, amazing kids, and a job that most would die to have.  The only problem, she felt empty inside.  No matter how good she had it, she felt like something was missing.  So like most do, she went to the internet to search for something to kindle the fire inside her.  A variety of websites from pure porn to kinky chat groups, she found the rougher the theme the wetter she got.  Just masturbating to stories and videos put a smile back on her face, even a bit heat back in the bedroom with her man.  But when she asked him to choke her one night as she was on the edge of orgasm he stopped abruptly and pulled out of her.  Feeling dirty, feeling embarrassed she didn’t mention it again.

She leaned on a few of the darker chat groups she had found to get her fix.  Even found some men and women that she talked to quite openly about fantasy and this deep need to be forcibly taken.  Was she sick?  Why would she want to be hurt?  Was it normal to want a stranger inside her?  She found others like her.  It just made her hunger for it even more but sad that she would never feel it in her real life.  She found one man in particular that really seemed to understand her.  Slowly her conversations with all others slowed as she spent any waking second she had alone on with him.   She opened herself completely and even joked about how she hoped he found her one day, used her like she needed to be used.  Not aware that he knew exactly where she was.  Little hints, little clues, months of conversation, pictures, cyber moments had confirmed her identity and location to him.  

Her husband was taking the kids to his parents and having a night out with his best friend.  Everything had been a bit off with them since that one unfortunate night and she got wet thinking that he would be gone drinking all night leaving her, her vibrator, and her stranger to a long night of cumming.  When he left she set up the laptop in the bedroom, locked the front door, grabbed a bottle of wine and undressed.  She drank waiting for him to come online, she even pre arranged it.  Why was he late?  She got frustrated and kept drinking.  Slamming the computer closed she turned the lights off, not even bothering with self play.  She started to drift off to sleep when her phone buzzed.  “Open the back door.” The text from an unknown number.  “You have the wrong number.” she replied and rolled over, closing her eyes when it vibrated again on the nightstand.

“I said open the back door slut!” if she was groggy at all it immediately went away.  She sat up freaked out and wondering what to do, should she call the cops?  She put on a robe and started to slowly walk down the steps.  Vibrations in her clenched fist.  “I didn’t tell you to put on a robe, whore…….open the door and let me in.” Was it him?  It couldn’t be?  What had she done…she couldn’t call her husband to reveal her situation, he would divorce her, she would lose the kids.  Vibrations “Take off that shitty robe now or you will feel my wrath.” She froze in the dark hall next to the kitchen.  She peeked in, across to the locked door as her robe pooled at her feet.  Vibrations “good little slut, now let in your wolf”  It was him, would he hurt her, would he kill her?  She stepped to the door.

Her body trembling she clicked the latch and pulled open the door.  Nobody was there, she looked around the back yard in the moonlit glow but nothing.  Her fear started to subside as it must of been a prank.  She closed the door, locked it as a smile start to spread on her face till she thought about the robe she left in the hall.  How could this strange text know about the robe……. *hands grab her roughly and cover her screams as she is pulled through the kitchen and drug up the stairs flailing.  He was so strong.  She couldn’t breathe with his large hands on her.  Whispers “the more you struggle the more I will have to hurt you.”  She went limp, his grip loosened as he pushed her into the bedroom.  She turned and looked at him.  It was her husband and his best friend standing behind him.  She hadn’t even heard the second set of footsteps, but no more fear only pure anger as she started to yell and swing her fists.

He let her hit him standing in silence for a moment before grabbing her wrists and spinning her around toward the bed.  His hand on her throat squeezing.  “I said the more you struggle the more I will have to hurt you!” What was happening?  Confusion spinning in her mind with the wine not helping.  He pinned her down on the mattress roughly and held her there as he undressed.  His friend helped to hold her still as they both stripped then pulled her onto the bed.  Her hands were pulled from the opposite side of the bed, she looked up to find her husband holding her.  His friend running his hands over her bottom and spreading her legs.  He began to spank her and all she could do was cry out, looking in his eyes.  They were so dark, he pinned both hands under one of his then grabbed a chunk of her hair.  Holding her head in place “Open that filthy mouth of yours, I know how to keep you from screaming.” She refused and he forced his fingers in her mouth and opened it for her.  She bit his fingers and while his friend was now pushing himself into her en-flamed ass he yanked her head to the side sharply and slapped her face.  She winced as it turned as red as her backside, then he forced her mouth open again.  She held it open this time as he filled it with his cock.  Holding her face he fucked her face as her ass was being pounded.

They took turns using her in every way possible.  She was bruised and soaked as he instructed the best man at their wedding to lay on the bed and fill her ass again.  It stung when he pulled her down on his rod but she had no strength left to complain.  She watched her man climb up above her and bury his cock in her dripping swollen cunt.  “Is this what you wanted?  Is this what you need!” He barked at her as his hand clenched around her throat.  Unable to speak, barely able to breath both men emptied their loads into her.  His tight grip was release and he pulled out quickly only to wipe the cum on the side of her leg.  She was pushed and rolled off of the other as his cock slithered out of her.  He never said a thing, just dressed and walked out.  She lay there in the dark with a man she was not sure she recognized anymore looming over her from the side of the bed.  

He took a few minutes to compose himself, sat down and gently brushed her damp hair away from her face.  “Are you ok?” She didn’t know what to say at first.  “Yes.” lightly said.  More silence.  “I found your computer on a few nights after you asked me to choke you.  I guess I was worried that I was not giving you what you needed to be happy.  I had no idea what I was even looking at…at first but after finding the sites you were into, I had my friend create an account to chat with you.  We both have been talking to you as your stranger for the whole time, trying to make you happy.  I should of just asked you, I should of not made you feel like I did when you opened up to me in passion.  But now I understand and I am sure I will find new ways to give you everything you desire.”  She was weeping as he held her, laying together.  “Did you….did you like it too?” He took a deep breath, “yea I mean it was tough to let you be with another but I trust him and honestly I could feel how wet you were.  How excited yet scared you were.  Is it what you hoped for?” she rolled over and kissed him.  “Oh god yes, you had be totally freaked out at first but I never felt so full and when you both got rough it helped me cum even harder.” They kissed again.  Silently drifting off to sleep knowing there was a whole new world of pleasure they would be exploring openly together.

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“What the fuck are you doing?” I hollered at you laying on the couch with no panties on.  “It’s hot out….” I laughed  “Jesus…so cause it’s hot you pull off your panties but leave shirt on?” you stopped texting, set the phone down.  “you’re right” as you sat up and pulled your shirt over your head, now completely naked in the living room.  I could feel my cock get hard looking at you as your fingers clicked away again on your phone.  “So you just going to lay there?”  Again you look up at me.  “What, its hot, my boyfriend is at work…don’t you have better things to do than stare at your sister?” I started to protest but you realized I was actually checking you out.  “You like it don’t you?”  

“Like what?” acting like I didn’t know “My body, you’re obviously hard, take a picture and go jerk off or something.” You smirk as you go back to chatting with your friends after your little dig on me.  “Why on earth would I jerk off to you….” I should of walked away.  “…….because your pecker is hard so what else would you do with it?” I was pissed as well as embarrassed that I was actually turned on by your body.  “Fuck you!” I growled as you sat up.  “Oh that sounds much better, why didn’t I think of that.”  My angered outburst was turned into a sexual invitation.  You reached over and pulled my shorts open.  I swatted at your hands a few times explaining “I was telling you to go fuck yourself not me.”  But my mind was already there, so was my hard cock.  “But I fuck myself all the time, I could use a real cock today.”  You pulled it out and your eyes widened.  “Damn where have you been keeping this?”  I smirked back “Um in my pants you ho.” 

A quick smile then your ran your tongue up the pulsing shaft before going down on it.  I forgot what we were even talking about as I watch you blowing me.  I groaned as you moved to your knees on the couch, bobbing your head, looking up at me, and fingering your own pussy.  “Fuck sis…fuck fuck ahhhhh” You hummed on my cock with pride knowing you had me ready to fuck.  You lay back and opened your legs.  I quickly moved between your legs and stuffed my thickness in your slick cunt.  “Go on big brother, show me how you fuck!  Make my pussy ache!” I had never heard you talk like this before and it just fueled me.  I pounded you into the cushions as you clutched on to me.  Cries and moans as we lost control.  Everything out of your mouth was raw as I felt you cum, I couldn’t hold back as I felt the deep burning rise.  I pulled back quickly as you held your tits together and watched my cum spill on them.  I fell back sitting on the other side of the couch with my cock still dripping.  You rubbed my cum all over your tits, your nipples were pebbled hard.  “Holy fuck did that just happen?” You giggled at me leaving your legs spread to show me glazed lips.  “I think I should flash you more often big brother, that is a great cock.” I smiled back breathing heavy.  “You leave that pretty pussy out like that again I will have to choice but to take it.” Your legs widened a bit more.  “What are you waiting for?”

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Came home to an empty house, well a quiet one.  Where was my greeting, your tongue in my mouth and body leaping into my arms.  Hmmm I walked to the kitchen, nobody there.  I called out to you.  I light reply from upstairs as I climb the creaking steps.  I open the door to find you cuffed to the bed with only your stocking left on.  “How exactly did you end up like this?” a valid question with both wrists restrained and I not the person who put you in that state.  “My friend…” a naughty little smirk reply.  “Oh and they just tied you up naked and left you for me?  Tell me who to call and thank.”  I removed my tie.  You giggle as you tell me about the wine you and your best friend shared at lunch.  “I told her how strong and dominate you were, how you liked to tie me up, she said she would love to help.” I removed my suit coat.  “Oh just like that, you came out of the submissive closet to your best friend today hmm, too much wine?  It looks like she helped you quite well.” I chuckle at you sitting there so sexy.  “Maybe a little too much wine but she did too, she got excited undressing me for you, tying me up.  She even kissed me slow and deep for the first time.”  I unbuttoned my shirt.  “Well of course she was excited undressing you, look at that perfect little body…kissed you deep…your lipstick is not even smeared.”  A playful giggle and lip biting “No baby, she didn’t kiss me on the mouth.”  For about two seconds I was confused by your comment till you spread your legs.  “Here baby, she kissed me slow and deep here, now come fuck me like the naughty whore I am.”  I could smell the sex on you as I remove my belt.  “Right after I get done calling your friend to have her come over and help tonight.”

As you had lunch with your best friend she nervously claimed she was opening her own business.  You knew she was going to night school but had no idea that she was finished.  Congratulation screech and hugs followed as she confessed her slight worry about building her clientele.  You asked about her business plan and she told you that she already found the office space a few weeks ago, furniture delivered, and flyers going out in the coupon clipper this weekend.  She flashed you her business card with a blush.  “Happy ending massage” you started to laugh deeply together figuring she had made that one to fool with you but her laughing slowly stopped and you could see was serious.  “Jesus you know every guy on the planet will creep in just cause of the name.  You can’t actually do that can you?” she nodded “No it’s slightly illegal but I figured it was a bold name and would pull people in.  I can always deny clients if they are pigs.”

“Well sign me up for opening day, you know I will be there.  With all your training and what I remember you have to be amazing and we all need a…….happy ending.” more laughter as she started to relax a bit.  “So why are you worried if its not about slimy guys?”  she smirked a bit “well I guess I put everything into this so I just need to make sure they will love the service and I can build repeat customers soon.  You want to go see the place?” You hopped up and put money down for the bill “You know I do, lead the way.”  

A short drive and a turn of a key, flip of a switch and flicker of new lighting.  “Here we are.”  You look around “It looks amazing.  Love the decorations…” as you boosted her confidence in compliments she showed you every room.  As you stood in one of the *pleasure rooms* you commented “Love how you named the rooms, I hope you tell them up front the name is just for wow factor…what day is this opening up I am ready!”  She smiled at your excitement “Oh yes it actually says on the sign up sheets “sexual favors are illegal but relaxed bodies with smiles are guaranteed.  I open in a next Monday…but, if you want one now, I could.  I mean I really want to test out everything.”  You agreed so she went to the little closet to get you a fresh sheet and towel, she dimmed the lights, and put on soothing music.  She turned to get the oils she would use as you undressed.  “How much should I take off?” she just left it up to you.  “Everyone has their own comfort so anything you want.”  Since you were obviously extremely comfortable with her, being your best friend and all you stripped down and lay on the table.  

She poured some oil in her hands and started the massage as you quickly found her hands to be magical.  “Oh my god, so good, I wish my husbands hands were like yours.” Light laughter as you slipped into a deep relaxed state and she worked slowly over your shoulders, back, arms, hands, bottom, legs, and down to your feet that you quickly told her would make you lose it but somehow the way she did it didn’t tickle at all.  She moved back up your body strong and deep.  Every tense muscle in your body was worked over till you felt like you could drift off to sleep.  What you could not see was how she looked at you.  She secretly had been attracted to you for years so she kept massaging as you lay there.  She moved her hands around your bottom again heading down to your legs but this time you felt her part your legs just a bit.  Rubbing from the outside over to the inside of each thigh on both sides.  It felt amazing, even heated you up a bit as your eyes shut.

“Stay still so I can get a bit more oil…” she stepped away as you lay there and in a few minutes her hands were back on your shoulders.  “God I would let you touch me all day like this…” you were mush in her hands now.  She stood over you undressed and moved along your soft oiled skin slowly up and down.  The third time she moved down to your legs you felt the side of her fingers brush over your mound, a mistake you were sure but you teased anyway.  “mmmm I though you said no sexual favors on the sign ups…” as you felt her breath close to your ear “I never saw you sign up….” then with a gentle push her fingers parted your flesh lightly entering you.  Your eyes opened with a gasp as you looked up at her, seeing her naked and looking back in your eyes.  “Friends benefit only, now close your eyes and relax.”  You moaned a bit as she was moving inside you.  “God, ohhhh but, oh god ok…..feels so good.” 

She swirled her fingers deep as her other hand rubbed the oils around your body.  Your hips started to move against her touch.  You hadn’t cum in weeks and you knew there would be no way not too if she kept it up.  Every movement of her hands has you trembling till you felt her firmly hold you in place and masturbate you faster.  Your back arched, hips lifted, and your quite moans burst out in ecstasy.  You spilled all over her fingers and new table in a powerful orgasm as she carefully pulled her fingers out.  She covered you with the sheet she had gotten earlier “Now just rest in here for a bit.  There is bottled water on the table when you are ready to get dressed to leave.” You felt her lips press against your cheek as she left the room.  You lay there still convulsing a bit as you heard her outside the door, moaning.  You knew she was getting off to what just happened and it made you even hotter.  

You slipped off the table and got dressed, took a few drinks as you opened the door to see her dressed and organizing a shelf in the hall.  “My god that was the best massage I ever had, if I knew you would do that I would of been your practice dummy a long time ago.” She put the rest of the towels on the shelf.  “If I would of known you could cum like that I would of done it to you years ago.” She came over gave you a playful kiss and hug.  “I’ll sign you up for Monday.” 

It was a few months ago late at night the first time I heard you playing in bed.  I stood outside your door and listened to my little girl trying to be a woman.  Soft cues and moans I could only imagine what you were doing with a closed door before me.  I should of walked away but in all honestly it made my cock hard for the first time in a long time…so I rubbed it through my shorts as you got yourself off under the sheets.  As I stepped away my foot creaked on the boards a bit, hoping you didn’t hear.  But a few days later I heard the sounds in passing again but the door was cracked.  A mistake?  An invitation?  The thought that you wanted me to not just hear you but see you had me reeling.  Now its become a regular nightly pleasure.  Several times a week your door is ajar, the lights are dim, and your soft little voice is praising your fingers.  I wonder what you think of when you touch.  For me it was rare, but I use to think of old lovers, now I find my mind twisted and dark with ideas of you laying in your bed , legs open toward me touching as you look at me in need…..”Daddy?”

Hearing your light whisper snapped me out of the trance, standing in the shadows of the dark hallway as you fingers still move under the white sheets.  “I know you are there, please I need you.” I should just slip back and make it just a fantasy but I can’t, my mind and body battling over desire and responsibility.  I step to the soft light at the doorway to see you looking at me.  A face of obvious pleasure as your must be edging yourself under the blankets.  Deep eyes of need as I can see movement between your legs covered just enough to tempt.  “I’m here baby, you ok…” not knowing what to say I step closer wanting so badly to see your legs open till the sheet shifts away from your glistening bare mound.  “Daddy I want you closer, please.” I step slowly, cautiously, aching more in my loins as I get closer.  “’Daddy’s here baby, its ok….I know…I understand what is happening with your body its natural…” My own body hot and hard, cock thumping against my shorts with a strain.  “Let me look at you Daddy, closer please.” Fuck I am going to die my body is on fire.   Closer…now standing right beside you.  

“Lay with me Daddy…I need you so.”  I lay down next to you as you roll and turn to me.  So warm, so soft, I feel you pressing, snuggling into my body yet your hand never stops.  “It’s ok, let it go, I know how good it feels to cum.” A shiver, a moan.  “So close Daddy please help me.” Now the hand stops, long enough to pull the sheet off and move even closer.  Your hand on mine pulling it between your thighs.  “Take it Daddy…I am so close.” My fingers brush over your puffy folds, circle the swollen bud, and slip into you with a gasp.  You hold the back of my neck and kiss me as your knee moves across my hip.  You roll and rock your pussy against my fingers as I feel you tighten.  You were ready.  “Go on baby, cum for me, Daddy wants to feel you cum hard.” and a cry as your body flexes, grasps, wraps and unfolds all at once.  Flooded fingers and emotions as you weep against my bare chest.  “Love you so much Daddy.”  Held “I love you too.”

They watched him lifting weights at the gym.  Both salivating over every ripple of muscle as he did his daily routine.  He was a big reason they kept coming back knowing he would be their motivation.  Whispers of how they pictured him in the shower or in their bed.  But they were both attracted, they couldn’t put that strain on their friendship, not over some guy.  Oh but he was not just some guy.  Always smiling, polite to everyone, and his body.  They both secretly masturbated to him, but hoped the other would fall sick so they could flirt enough to capture his attention.  

He noticed.  They all watch him and it motivated him to work hard.  Keep his body strong and tight.  Loved catching their stare and attempt to look away quickly.  There were so many he could choose from if he wanted to date.  But he was too busy for that scene.  He was however still a man and sometimes he had needs.  He saw the friends there often, talked the them a few times in passing.  It made him smile when they both giggled at his light humor a few days back.  

He was extremely worked up today.  He could not pump enough iron to work out the frustrations from work.  Normally he could get lost in his workouts but not today, he needed something more.  He looked around and found the girls on bikes.  Both watching him.  He wondered how close they really were so he moved over to a bike beside and said hello.  Within minutes they were both chatting and obviously riding a bit harder as sweat dripped down their tight bodies.  Both attractive in their own ways they finished their workouts as he invited them to come over for a drink.  Easy way to feel out which one was interested and he could ask them out later that night.

They freshened up in the locker room and gave fake blessings to the other one to try to get this perfect specimen.  Both hopelessly longing for him but agreeing they should just be friends.  He was waiting out front for them, they followed him home.  Inside he poured drinks as they scanned around his bachelor pad.  After an hour of getting to know each other in casual yet flirty conversations, the drinks continued to flow.  Talks of work and family and dating ensued as they all found ways of teasing each other a bit more.  Finger tips brushed over muscles and skin as they complimented each other on workout results and looks.  Before any of them knew it they were kissing each other and undressing.  Was it when he removed his shirt to touch his abs?  Was it the way he moved his hand over their thigh muscles or they both showed them tight glutes?  The playful flirting was now a make out session.  Surely the booze helped them as clothes fell to the floor. 

Both mouths moved against opposite sides of his thick rod as he held their hair.  He returned the special kiss against their wet flesh as they sat beside each other on the couch and he moved back and forth between their open legs.  Laughter and moans spilled in the room as he entered one with his cock and the other with his fingers.  Moving between them, lifting them into new positions, and stretching both of their tight wet pussies with hit girth.  One would ride his steel as the other would grind over his wicked tongue.  Orgasms never stopped flowing as he fucked them both.  Bent over a couch, lifted and pressed to a wall.  Whomever he was fucking the other was licking and kissing.  His mouth on their tits was heaven and they even began to kiss and touch each other.  After hours of sex and multiple orgasms they fell back to their knees to finish him off.  Licks and jerking until his deep groan burst out and thick white ribbons splashed on their chests.  Milked and drained they crashed down on the couch together in bliss agreeing to keep this part of their after workout.  Casual and heated workout friends.

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It was hard enough to deal with school starting in a new town at her age, but knowing her dad was one of the teachers was just unfair.  They both agreed they needed the move but she was a nervous wreck about how her classmates would treat her being the teachers kid.  Plus, she was jealous.  Their old town was small and well there just wasn’t to many single attractive women to distract her fathers love from her.  What if he found someone?  Would their “special love” end with him falling for another?  Would she be able to keep from looking at him the way she did at home?  She curled up in bed the night before her first day crying with her mind swirling on all that was to come.

In the morning she woke, showered, had breakfast with him.  He looked so good in his button down shirt and pants.  He had already complimented her on how sexy she looked and warned about all the boys who would surely be drawn to her.  “You will have them tripping over themselves…..” was he jealous too?  It made her a bit more confident as they drove to the school.  They dare not kiss like they do at home when they share love.  Just a quick kiss on the cheek and head to their own classrooms.  He tried not to look at her too long as she walked away.  He was just as nervous.  He wanted to impress and win over his students as he stepped into first period.

For both of them the day was good, yes the whispers were there about her dad teaching and even a few about wondering if he was single.  She had never considered younger girls being a threat but it made her worry more.  He noticed the eyes of the boys passing by her in the hall off an on during the day.  The way they lifted her skirt or unbuttoned her blouse in their dirty thoughts.  Would it be wrong to slam one of them in a locker to scare the lot away from his precious little girl?  Probably not good for job security.  Besides she knew how to handle herself.

After lunch she had free period to study and as she sat in the library she could not focus.  She asked to be excused for the restroom and she slipped down the hall to find his room.  He was there going over a lesson plan with an empty room.  She pulled the door open slowly, hoping she was not disturbing.  “Hey beautiful how’s the day so far.”  His voice always calmed her.  He sensed she was still a bit on edge.  “Come here.” She smiled and moved to sit on the edge of a small table beside his busy desk.  “It’s ok, teachers are ok, kids are nice mostly.”  That smirk he gave her melted her.  “Mmmmm hmmm well give it time ok, nothing settles in the first day.  They will love you just like I do.”  He stood up and walked over in front of her.  Looked at the door then leaned down with a soft warm kiss.  “Mmm thanks daddy I needed that.”  “Me too…you are really worried aren’t you?”  A little nod.  He looked at the door again, walked to it, pulled the shade over the little window and locked the door.  “Listen I am too, but we can do this together ok.  How about we take a quick minute and help each other relax ok.” 

She brightened up knowing very well what that meant.  She unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it off his arms quickly as he reached under her skirt to pull off her panties.  A quick fumbling at his buckle as he lay her back and pushed inside.  They didn’t have long but they needed each other.  Heated kisses as his large hand pushed up her top and massaged her soft breasts.  Every pump of his hips shook the table as she fought to be quiet.  At home she would scream out her passions but here she had to muffle.  Laying there she watched her handsome father thrusting into her as she felt her orgasm crash against his body only to watch his expression change as he found his edge.  She squeezed her breasts knowing how he loved to watch her touch herself as he buried his cock in deep and filled her with cream.  He pulled out slow as he kissed her again then helped her pull up her panties.  They quickly got dresses, then he pulled a pad out of his desk to scribble on.  Handing the paper to her “What is this?”  “A hall pass so you don’t get in trouble on your first day, benefits of having your dad as a teacher here.”  a quick kiss as she rushed for the door.  “Oh daddy there are more benefits than I ever imagined with you here.” Back to class with a smile and a bounce, feeling his seed warming her inside.  It was a perfect first day.

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This.

Rough callous hands moving over your body.  Strong and determined.  With every thrust of his rod deep in your core, he mauled your body with his touch.  The pressure around your throat as your walls clamp on his cock.  The bruising on your hips and tits from his vice like grip.  Nothing but moans and pleas for more, deeper, harder, rough!  Taken in the way he hungers for and in the way you crave.

She loved the taste, the smell, the feel of it.  Addicted to cum in every way.  She gave oral to anyone she could.  At school, at her part time job, at a club, and even her best friends brother.  When she was not sucking and jerking cock she was online teasing men with her body to watch them cum for her.  She found all she had to do was flash her tits or pussy and men would send cum tributes to her.  Was not as satisfying as feeling it drip off her face or down her throat but the power she felt when she got her picture back covered made her pussy ache. 

It was late and the house was quiet, she hopped online to post a few more pictures.  “If you find me sexy then cum for me.  Cover my pics in your sticky sweet juices.” Her post up and already messages filling her box as quickly as her fingers filled her drenched hole.  She flipped through tributes and dick pics as she masturbated.  Cumming several times until the early hours of the morning.  Needing a drink she opened her door and stepped out in the hall bare assed.  She snuck down the hall a few steps before hearing something coming from her fathers room.  Curiosity she tiptoed down to his room.  A light push on his door showed he was sleeping with the tv on.  His body sprawled out with only a thin sheet covering him.  She could tell he was naked underneath.  It looked big, she had to look.  Gently pulling the sheets back he stirred but did not wake as his thick member lay on his stomach.  She salivated at the size, wondering how it would taste but she couldn’t.  Barely able to resist she eventually slipped out of his room and pulled his door closed with a little click.  

He woke to the sound but couldn’t figure out what he heard.  She hurried downstairs, grabbed a Gatorade and rummaged for snacks.  She was in for a long night of fun and needed to refuel.  He got up and opened his door, not seeing anything he grabbed a pair of shorts and started to walk down to the kitchen.  Noticing her door open he stepped to the dimly lit doorway.  She was not in her bed but her laptop was on.  A glace shook the sleep from his body as an image of her grabbing her breasts with an open mouth and extended tongue was the first thing he saw.  Scrolling down he was blown away as multiple pictures of hers were covered in cum, some had dicks in them, some were just of other men exposing themselves to her.  “Holy fuck……..” “Oh my god dad what are you doing.”  She rushed into the room and snapped her laptop shut as he looked at her standing there naked.  “Baby do you have a confession to make?” 

Looking at him standing there, she could see he was hard in his shorts.  She was already busted so she blurted out “I love your cock!”  That was not what he expected.  “Jesus what are you talking about”  looking down at his body to see it was obvious he was hard and then at her.  “You….my god…you know how unsafe posting nude pics is online?”  trying to ignore the comment about his own dick for now. “I use a fake name…” a scowl.  “what if someone recognizes you, you are not exactly covering anything up…and asking them to cum on you…what the hell is that.”

“Its called tributes, I can’t help it, it gets me hot to turn guys on.  I mean be honest dad if you saw a girl with my body wouldn’t you be aroused?  Well I like knowing I am desired and that guys get off….”  His hands running through his hair a normal sign of stress she had seen before.  “Christ….stop….I get it, your young and your body is changing, you are curious…” she laughed.  “No dad I am not exactly curious, I just like cum.”  

“ok…ok enough, no more, I want that all deleted.  As long as you are under my roof you need to stay off those kind of sites.  Put on something and go to bed.” He brushed past her and went to his room.  Laying there he couldn’t stop thinking about what he saw, what he read.  Then he recalled her saying she loved his cock.  When would she of seen him?  He did sleep naked maybe that was not a good move anymore?  He left his shorts on and restlessly fell back asleep.  The next morning he woke and went down to breakfast to find her eating.  Uncomfortable silence.  “Did you do as I asked last night?” She just grumbled ‘Yes Daddy.” He poured his coffee “Ok good, lets not talk about any of that again…just erasing it from my memory bank.”

“How much did you see?” she asked as she sat there eating a banana a bit seductively.  “I saw more than enough.” A stern comment to attempt a fatherly tone.  “I need to go to work.” he headed out as she finished her breakfast and got ready for class.  She wondered what he saw that make his cock hard.  It had to be her pictures, it sure couldn’t be the dick pics.  Giggling as she left for school.  That afternoon she caught the neighbor boy eyeing her as she got the mail.  She waved as he nervously waved back.  A curled finger called him over to her and after a few pleasantries she took his hand and went inside.  Right inside the door she dropped down and yanked open his jeans.  Her tongue lashed at his cock until it throbbed then into her hungry mouth.  He was young and inexperienced so his cum burst out wildly out of control all over her mouth and on her shirt.  She scooped it off her clothes and ate it as she thanked him.   Still yanking his zipper up he stumbled out the front door as she grinned and bounded up to her room.  Wasn’t long before she was online again.

She heard the car door and closed her computer, ran downstairs with a big hug and kiss.  He was still a bit tense.  She could feel it so she let go and went to make dinner.  Later that night she poured him a drink and stood behind him rubbing his shoulders trying to get him to relax.  He did somewhat but then excused himself for being tired and off to bed.  She was starting to worry that this would screw up her strong relationship with him.  After awhile she went to bed too, unable to sleep and even getting online didn’t feel right so she went down to her dad’s room.  A light knock as she walked in “daddy I’m sorry…” he was watching tv in a pair of sleeping pants.  “….why are you wearing pants to bed?” He didn’t say.  “Cause I said I liked your cock…I’m sorry don’t be uncomfortable cause I said something wrong please?” She moved over to the bed and started to undo the strings.  “Hey…come on stop.  What is gotten into you?”

He sat up more as she sat down on the edge of the bed.  “I have a problem daddy, I can’t help myself, I’m sorry.”  A few tears “Hey ok sorry I snapped at you, its just not normal for a daughter to see her dad naked and I should of kept my door locked.  So….what can’t you help yourself about?” “Cum.  I love it so much, I love making guys cum.”  Trying to make the horrible conversation lighter he joked “Well you will make some man very happy someday but you have to be careful you don’t get a reputation or hurt, promise you will be careful.” She hugged him realizing it was his way of understanding.  “I will I promise I just….daddy do you masturbate much?  You know at your age?  I have to so often…” Seeing he was never getting out of this conversation he just let it go.  “Sure we all do, its natural, maybe a bit less now that I am older, but we all have urges, we all get horny.” Both laugh a bit “So what do you think of when you do.” 

Again not what he was expecting.  “um geez I guess pretty women I remember, porn sometimes I guess.” she bit her lip.  “am I pretty?” he raised his eyebrow.  “baby you know you are, and you don’t need my confirmation, looks like from what I saw you have many that are attracted.  I don’t exactly get the tribal thing.”  “Tributing…just like showing me that I got them off.  I love it.  So if I am pretty and you think of pretty women maybe I could….” He could feel where this was going.  “No baby….its not the same.” The problem was the conversation alone had him hard again and it did not take long for her to see.  “But daddy be honest, you know all my dirty stuff, if you didn’t see my face…and you just saw those pics would you cum?” Before he could retort she pulled up her shirt exposing her firm tits in a black lace bra and kept her face covered with it.  “Please…baby I don’t think this is healthy.”  She dropped the shirt.  A pouty face that she used when she was about 6 she stood up.  

“I see you’re hard!  And I know that you don’t want to say it but you like my body.  So……….help me.”  He was totally mixed up with what she was saying.  “I don’t understand, sure you have a rocking little body and I guess if I didn’t know it was yours I would…I am aroused by it but your my daughter so that’s about as far as that can go…ok.”  But she was not letting up.  “No I think if you want to help me stay offline, help me with my cravings, that you should just cum for me so I don’t have to go on with strangers.”  His cock was throbbing for all the wrong reasons.  “Baby I can’t…”  She reached down and pulled the strings on the pants.  “Yes you can, you said you do, you said you like my body, I know what to do….here let me get these off, let me try something.  She yanked them down as his cock popped free.  In a flash her top was off and she pushed down her shorts.  Leaving just black lace bra and panties but now he was exposed.  Hard.

She covered her face.  “Just for a minute daddy, please just 60 seconds.  Look at just my body, keep it in your mind, then close your mind for a minute and see if you can picture just my body.  Please.”  He grumbled but he looked at her so she covered her face, eyes and in her mind counted to 60.  When the minute was over she peeked through her fingers to see his eye closed and his cock pulsing.  It was her chance.  She leaned over and slowly ran her tongue up his shaft as his eyes burst open.  “what are you doing…” She smiled “close your eyes, I need to taste it so bad please.  I don’t want to be online tonight, I just want to be here with you.  Think of someone else, imagine just my body dressed sexy for you.  I wore this all day for you.”  He watched her  tongue slide down and back up his flexing cock.  “Please close your eye…just for a few minutes.” So he did.  She took him in her mouth as he groaned.  She could taste the pre cum and her pussy twitched.  She reached between her legs and played as she started to suck on her father’s heavy cock.  

Swirling tongue and firm lips, she took it to her throat.  So much bigger than the boys she was use too.  Just as delicious as the pictures she had been sent and imagined how it would feel in her mouth.  She moaned against his shaft as his hands clenched beside her.  He was close.  She could sense it.  She sucked deeper, devouring it as he started to warn her, begging her to stop.  But she couldn’t.   Her head bobbed as she watched the pure pleasure in is face right before he erupted a thick creamy treat in her mouth.  Yelling out she milked him with her hand into her mouth and swallowed every drop.  “Oh god daddy that was so good, so warm and yummy.  I so needed that mmm thank you.” She kissed the tip and got up to head to her room.  She would still play online but now she had a quick fix at home when she had to taste it.  Maybe tomorrow he will spill it on her, some day he may even fill her with it.  She rushed to her room to masturbate to all the ways she wanted his cum in her and on her.