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Kick off the new year with me!  A wild kinky party to get you hot and wet followed by a more intimate gathering at my place.   We can share a few drinks after we slip out of our drenched clothing.  I will pop my cork and share a burst of something tasty with you.  Plan on spending the night as the roads will not be safe, curl up with someone special and share passion.

May you all have a playful, wild, naughty new year and hopefully you will let me into your mind and body again in 2018.

Kisses and spanks my sexy friends!

dirtychild8:

Daddy could barely contain himself as his sickening cock twitched feverishly in his pants

I tried to be the cool dad allowing you to have your parties at the house.  My rules were simple, nobody drives home drunk and you leave my bar the way you found it.  Needless to say you always had a gathering on the weekends and for me, I got to see all your sexy little friends.  Eye candy for an old man I guess.  I would normally just watch the game with a drink and listen to all the music,chatter, laughter and wish I could go back in time to my teen years again. 

Tonight you looked good, I am sure to impress some boy.  You hugged me and told me too just send everyone downstairs when they got here.  I could smell the booze on your breath already, were you nervous?  “Who is he?” I grumbled, I never liked the idea of boys hitting on you in my house.  “Nobody daddy, your my only man.” you would giggle and rush back downstairs to finish setting out the snacks.  I welcomed them as they arrived and sent them down.  A few hugs and fist bumps, many thanks for being cool.  Got my mind off of my girl growing up and falling for someone….well sort of.

Actually it was odd how much as the night went on that it bothered me.  I couldn’t figure out which of the ones I let in tonight was “the” one so I poured another drink and listened for signs of any trouble so I could toss him out.  *smiling at the idea* 

No I had to understand she was older now, this was bound to happen.  *more drinks* what was I going to do when you left for college next year?  I dosed off sometime after midnight.  A car door closed outside and it stirred me just enough.  I went to the window to see a few cars pulling out.  Damn it I hope they were sober enough.  I knew I wasn’t, I walked downstairs.  I only saw her best friend cleaning up a bit.  “where is she?”  she was pretty hammered herself. I took the trash out of her hand.  “Hey stop that, I will get it, here you just lay down on the couch ok.”  I helped her with a blanket as she slurred about wanting a dad like me.  “alright, ok, get some sleep…………..she didn’t leave with him did she?” I was more worried than pissed.  “who?” her eyes closing.  “this boy she likes…” she giggled “she doesn’t like any boys, she likes you.” 

“ok….of course she likes me, I’m her father…you better sleep.”  I laugh a bit, she would feel this tomorrow.  Mumbles “no she dreams about you…shhhh don’t tell her I told you…she will killll……….” and out cold.  What the hell was she talking about.  I rushed upstairs just to make sure you were home.   Oh you were home alright, passed out drunk it seems.  All the lights on, a empty bottle beside you, and half undressed.  I couldn’t help but look as I stepped closer.  God if you were not my daughter, I could feel my cock getting stiff.  I just need to cover you up, check if you were breathing, and pull that bottle off the bed before…… “Mmmm daddy.” I took my eyes off your bottom and looked at your face.  Eyes closed?  “Baby you ok?”  “Mmmm feels so good, don’t stop?” Confused as the wires of my foggy mind connected the dots.  She was having a sex dream?  Of me?  It shouldn’t arouse me, but it did.  I listened as you cued and moaned in your sleep.  Your body shifting and your leg slightly parted.  I was now rock hard, I should cover you and leave, right now.  

Yet there you were, looking so good, calling for me.  I moved to the edge of the bed and reached for the sheet.  Then set it back down and moved my hand down your back.  “Daddy….” “Shhhh baby sleep, its ok.” “I love it when you touch me like that.” My cock was throbbing, I could only imagine what I was doing to you in the dream but it pulled me in.  My hand moved over your bare ass as you pushed it up a bit.  I let my fingers slip between your legs and felt how incredibly wet you were.  You moaned deeper so I slipped my fingers inside you.  So fucking tight, virginal pussy clenching around my touch.  I could feel my pre cum leaking off the tip of my cock as I got you off.  It only took a minute for your wet dream to finish.  I pulled my dripping fingers out and took in the sweet scent as you went silent.  I pulled up your sheets and went to my room.  I lay there hard for a moment, undressed, then reached down with the hand that was still wet from you and jerked off.  I can’t remember ever cumming that hard.  It was filthy and I knew tonight I just wrote my ticket straight to hell.  At least you would never know, you will just think it another dream with a nasty hangover to follow.

I sleeped deep, part from the drinks and the rest from the powerful orgasm.  I never heard you get up, sneaking and stumbling a bit downstairs.  You shook your friend awake, “It worked, oh my god it worked just like you said.” she rubbed her eyes.  “stop moving so much, jesus the room is spinning…what worked?” she scooted over as you lay down on the couch with her face to face.  “I can’t believe it worked, I pretended to be asleep like you said…” you were beaming and she brightened up.  “did he fuck you?” a pouted face “No, but he fingered me so good, I came twice.  God I hope he fucks me.” giggles and a few drunken kisses.  “took my dad a few months, trust me he will be back for more.”  You snuggled up with her and both fell asleep together, hoping he would, dreaming he would.

sillygamez:

SG

Last weekend they made fun of their guy friends for being idiots playing “Power Hour”.  A simple party game turned into a challenge that no man would turn down, but by the end of the night the girls had sealed their fate.  Boasting how easy it looked, 1 shot each minute for 60 minutes.  Well tonight they get the chance to see who will be the last girl standing……….well sitting.  They already had to do this game naked after losing the last drinking wager to the guys.  So the glasses were set in front of them, filled and replaced every minute as the music played, cheers from the onlookers, and trash talking with laughter began.

They said they could prove they could drink the boys under the table, they tipped the glasses back minute by minute.  Knowing that if at least one of them didn’t make it, they would be sexual toys for the men that night.  Everyone knew a few of them didn’t mind being a party favor for anyone with a big cock, but the others were determined to put the boys to shame.  After eight shots the first girl stood and stumbled off waiving the white flag.  One of the guys slung her over his shoulder and carried her off for some fun.  The next two girls dropped at seventeen and twenty-three.  Respectable but not even close to the target.  Two guys claimed one of the girls and whisked her away to another room as the third girl was pulled on to a couch and made to eat pussy in her dazed state.  

These parties always had sex all around the house anyhow so by this point of the night many were fooling around.  Down to one who as first glace was holding strong.  She moved into the thirties as the crowd got larger.  She was teased and groped a bit but she swatted them off and tossed back another and another.  Forty minutes in she was starting to fade.  Glazed eyes as the first girl to drop came back to urge her on.  She was there for a few minutes before someone told her to hold the end of the bar and started to pump into her tight little ass while she watch her friend struggling to finish the game.  Into the fifties, so close, the house was wild with sex and drunkenness.  She could barely see and the initial masses that cheered her on had thinned out to have their own fun.  

Down to the last five shots as a few of the guys started to worry she would make it.  They would have to streak the track naked for 5 miles if she pulled it off.  They started talking about anything to make her feel sick as she teetered on the stool.  The third girl wiped the glaze off her face before kissing her cheek and telling her she knew she could make it.  So close, three, two….one.  The last glass clanked on the bar as the few left watching cheered.  She slumped against the shoulder of her friend with her fist raised in the air in victory.  The word was spread around the house that the girls won and that next Friday’s party would start at the track with the guys bare ass and running.  They did however swear they would never do this one again. 

The long weekend was a string of parties for you.  With mom and dad gone to wine country I was stuck running the business and taking care of things around the house.  I barely saw you for days other than you slipping in and out to grab more clothes, take a hot shower, crash for an hour or two before rushing off again.  I could smell the booze on you last night and carried your drunk ass to bed after finding you passed out on the couch.  

This morning off you ran again with your cell to your ear, dressed to tease, and no care in the world.  I envied you sometime being the youngest but I had work to do.  I finished breakfast, showered, headed to dad’s shop.  After a 11 hour day I came home sore, grumpy, and to exhausted to eat.  I pulled a beer from the fridge.  “Thank god they would be home tomorrow….” I drank the first one with the fridge still open.  I set the bottle down and pulled three more out and walked up to my room.  I put on a pair of sweat shorts and fell back on the bed knowing full well that after these few drinks I would be out for the night.  I wondered what trouble you were into, did you remember they would be home tomorrow?  I got up walked to your room and pushed open the door.  Empty.  “What a shock.” I laughed a bit but jealous of your wild life.  

The beers tasted to good and with a few more swallows I drained them.  Eyes heavy in a dark quiet I fell asleep.  You crashing through the front door and stumbling up the steps didn’t wake me.  I lay snoring as you walked into my room and started to undress.  Unaware that you were in the wrong room you tossed your things away leaning on the mattress to steady you enough to get out of your skirt.   That is what woke me.  “What are you doing?”  My eyes opening to you leaning on the bed undressing, dripping wet.  “And why are you soaked?” 

You put your finger to your mouth “Shhhhh I think I set off the sprinklers, why are you yelling at me?” I laugh back at you.  “You dipshit, I am not yelling you are, and you are in the wrong room sis.” You grumble something and fall down on the bed beside me.  “Hey come on, no way you are dripping wet and have naked, go to your own bed.” I sit up and give you a shove but you just roll over to me and lay your head on my chest.  I can feel your wet hair running all over my bare chest.  “Awe damn come on….I worked all day.” More giggled mumbles.  I roll you off and get up.  I carry you to your room “Why won’t you let me sleep with you.”  “Because you will puke in my bed then I will have to kill you.” I drop you on your bed with a bounce as you sit up quickly and swat at me.  “You should love me!” 

I shake my head at you.  “I do love you but your a mess and mom and dad will be back in the morning.  You better sleep this off.” You start to get up, looking a bit dazed I figure you are going to hurl so I help you as you fall into a hug around me.  “Please go to sleep.” “Love me!” frustrated I hug you back “Ugh I told you I love you, everybody loves you sis…now go to bed.” You shush me with your finger “No….not loved, love me.” You were toast.

I lay you back down and you roll over “you don’t understand…” and then silence.  I go down to the kitchen and eat as I see the clock says quarter to three.  I wash it down with a few more beers and go back to my room.  I slip under the sheets and as soon as I do I feel you laying under them on the far side of the bed.  Out cold.  “Fuck….ughhh fine.” I close my eyes and drift off again.  Dreams finally took me and although I did not dream much this one was worth it.  Smoking hot girl rubbing against me as we danced, could not tell where we were, who she was.  Her hands all over me.  I could feel the way she kissed me, a hungry kiss.  She moved her mouth down my chest, I could feel my fingers slipping into her hair as she pulled off my shorts and took me in her mouth.  It was…wet.  Wet hair…mouth…wait…wake up…”what…?” And there in the dark I could see the head bobbing up and down on my rock hard cock.  My fingers in your hair.  “Wait…what?  fuck no..what are you doing?”  

You lifted just for a minute to look at me, then took me back in your mouth.  I already had my pre cum dripping from your lips as you blew me.  “stop, jesus you don’t have any clue what you’re doing sis…” and you stopped.  Looked at me “I’m sucking this cock I have wanted for a long time.” and again you swallowed me.  “Ahhhh holy fuck no…its me…its me…wake up your dreaming.” your fist wrapped around my cock and you jerked me off as you kissed up my stomach then face to face.  “I know its you, I need this big cock so bad.  I get so horny when I drink and I kinda saw it the other night when you were changing.  I think I drank so much to get the courage up to take it!”  

I didn’t understand, but you had such a strong grip on me as you yanked me hard I couldn’t think.  I lay there back arched as your mouth went to my chest and neck.  “But….” I couldn’t think what to say.  Then you quickly tossed your leg over my hip and raised my cock up to your dripping core.  With a hard push you settled down on my cock as I groaned loud.  “We can’t…” but you needed it.  You rocked your hips as you took my hands and pressed them to your bra.   It felt too good, I hadn’t fucked in months.  You snapped your hips on me and reached back to undo your bra.  Pulling it away you took my hands back to your tits.  So soft, molding in my hands as you leaned back and took me deeper.  “I’m gonna cum, don’t stop please.” You cried out and I was not sure I was doing anything as you shook and burst on my cock.  That was all I needed to take me completely over.  My hands squeezed and I lay there watching you fuck me right through your orgasms.  My hips bucked under you.  “I have to….shit…stop I’m gonna blow…sis stop.” But you wanted to feel it, you were close again too and you lay your hands on each side of my head and pushed your breasts in my face.  I sucked them hard as I felt you slamming down on me until we both burst.  Yells and tremors as I unloaded into your flood of wetness.  You fell down on me and lay still as every pulse of my cock gave you more of my seed.  “Fuck I needed that so bad tonight.” I could feel you breathing heavy as you thanked me.  I couldn’t move except for my cock softening inside you and slowly falling out of you.  You kissed my chest and fell asleep.  I told myself I should take you to bed but the feel of your soft skin on my warm body just felt so good.  I slept with you.  It was not the sun that woke us, nor the headaches, it was the sound of mom and dad’s car pulling in the drive.  Why did they come back so soon?

I started painting as a hobby, a way to privately express myself, relax, refuel a bit.  When one of my friends wived heard I painted she suckered me into face painting at a birthday party. How could I refuse a friend, so I looked up face painting.   I went to the party and the excitement in the kids faces pulled me in.  I started doing things at the schools and that summer decided to get a booth at the local fair.  Not only was it fun for me, it was actually beginning to be some great side income.  On the second night of the fair this girl approached me for a floral painting on her cheek.  I will admit she was smoking hot and she knew it.  When I was done she looked in the mirror and was so excited she kissed my cheek.  She handed me cash “If you let me take your picture and use it to show my work you can have your cash back.”  She agreed eagerly as i handed her money back and took her picture with my cell of her painted face. 

The next day she came back with a few of her friends.  “Wanna give them the same deal you did for me?” A bitten lip and flirty smile I did her and three of her girlfriends.  I snapped pics on my phone as they all bragged that they had the better paint job.  I was pumped that they were excited and welcomed the hugs and kisses I got before they ran off to enjoy the fair.  A few hours later they all returned as I was working on a little boy turning him into a dragon.  I smiled at them watching as she came over and whispered in my ear.  “Sure of course” I laughed at the question and replied.  She wanted to know if the paint could be used on bodies.  She nodded to her friends “we want you to come to a party next weekend.  you will make a killing” 

“Sure of course, a birthday?  graduation?” they giggled together “not exactly a family oriented party…”  she snagged my cell and texted herself a quick note so she had my number.  “I will text you the details.”  I nodded and thanked them all.  The fair ended and I had really raked in the cash.  I went and restocked hoping the girls were not messing with me about this party.  That night I got a text with an address.  I knew where this was and now presumed they were bullshitting me.  “That’s the nude beach” I responded and she replied it was.  Then she sent me a selfie of her in the bathroom mirror wearing nothing but her smile “Can you paint this?” I stared at that sexy little body and could feel the excitement, my mind racing.  “I will cover you in flower beautiful” she sent me a few more that night for inspiration.  I was inspired three times that night and twice in the morning.  Through the week she and her friends sent more selfies asking if i would be able to paint them as well.  By the time the weekend was here I so worked up I was not sure I would have a steady hand but there was no way I was passing this up.

I arrived at the beach to find it was some sort of festival, had no idea what for but a mix of young and old, bare or not strolled the beach under the decorations and hot sun.  I set up a table next to a woman that was selling massages and another couple that was selling jewelry that they made.  I heard her voice behind me as I lay out all the paints and my brushes.  I turned to see her and one of her friends naked and holding hands.  “You ready for us?” They had no idea how ready I was.  “Absolutely” she sat down.  “Actually for me to work on your body would you mind standing?”  She giggled and hopped up walking over in front of me.  I had her pick out a few colors and started on her shoulder. Moving around her breast and down her stomach.  She fought off the ticklish feeling as I took my time on her.  Down over her mound and along her thigh I painted.  Up and down adding new colors and detail.  Her nipple puckering as I painted the center of one of the flowers on it.  She was obviously aroused by the experience and so was I.  When I finished she stepped back moving around so everybody could see.   Her friend stepped up next “How much?”  Before I could say the girl covered in flowers said “$25 bucks!   I have to go show everyone and ran off.” Her friend wanted to be a warrior and loved blue so I went to work creating the look for her.  

I worked on her face and body and as I moved down along her pussy she leaned down and asked me to turn the brush around.  I looked up confused as I turned it in my hand, she looked around then she stepped closer and rubbed herself on the brush handle.  I just watched as she played until the blonde came running back.  She stepped back and I flipped the brush back around and finished her.  “You look amazing!” she looked over her freshly painted friend “I love the way the brush feels” She handed me the money with a wink as they walked off.  All day I painted faces, hands, arms, breast and even a few backs.  one bald guy had me paint his head.  I did refuse to paint cocks, just couldn’t do it.  The girls returned with other friends and just to watch and talk into the dusk.  I started to pack up with it getting dark as my flower lover returned.  “So why didn’t you use your special brush technique on me?” playfully teasing “I had no idea what she was doing…” she giggled “I know she told me but would you?”  I picked up a larger brush and turned to her.  I turned it around and gently glided it between her legs as I saw her hips move.  She looked around hoping nobody was watching but she ran her folds along the brush handle up to my clutching fingers.  I could feel how wet she was.  “Put it in me.” she whimpered as I slipped it inside.  “oh my god, oh fuck” she held my forearm and stepped into it.  “right there, please god” I moved it in and out as she tightened her grip and spilled cum down the wood and my hand.  She pulled herself off of it with a blushed smile.  “I needed that so bad, hope I see you next season” She turned and walked off into the night toward the bonfires they had lit.  “fuck” what a wild day.

I finished packing and loaded up my truck.  I made over a thousand and watched two girls get off on my brushes.  I was chuckling to myself as I loaded the last box of paints when I felt a tap on my shoulder.  Turning to see her she kissed me and rubbed her hands over my cock.  “I think you have another brush that should be used tonight….besides i didn’t pay you for everything you did for me so come on.”  She was obviously still horny and honestly I was rock hard so I locked the truck and let her drag me off in the shadows of the beach.  She pulled my clothes off “it is a nude beach you know” as she tossed them aside and got down to suck my cock.  I groaned as she devoured it,then pulled me down in the sand.  I felt her pulling me into her, legs parting and wrapping around my hips.  I eased into her and pumped slow and deep.  She clung to me and bucked under my thrusts.  She could feel I was close….”Paint me….paint my body baby please.” I knew what she meant so I pulled out and watched the warm splashes of my cream paint her body.   She stroked me and milked every drop on her body and rubbed it in.  

She walked back to my truck with me as her original floral painting was now glazed.  “I will text you my address so you can come wash all this off of me, give you a new pallet to play with.”  She kissed me again and rushed off in the dark.  I slipped on my pants and hopped in the truck.  I still had no idea what her name was but my cell lit up and another address popped up.  I wonder how may times I would paint her body before the morning?

Kick off the new year with me!  A wild kinky party to get you hot and wet followed by a more intimate gathering at my place.  

We can share a few drinks after we slip out of our drenched clothing.  I will pop my cork and share a burst of something tasty with you.  Plan on spending the night as the roads will not be safe, curl up with someone special and share passion.

May you all have a playful, wild, naughty new year and hopefully you will let me into your mind and body again in 2017.

Kisses and spanks my sexy friends!

He sat there on the leather sofa chugging beer and stuffing his face with chips as the night went on.  He was not the type to be invited to these parties but lucky for him his cousin was the one throwing it.  At least he could pick up some tips on how other guys talked to girl, maybe he would get the guts to talk to one himself tonight, well with enough beer.   Just then the couch moves as someone flops down beside him.  Looking over he sees a girl bare ass and obviously hammered.  “God I am starving…” she pulls chips from his hand and eats them as her legs open casually.  “mmmm just what I needed” she devours them as she babbles on about……..well he had no fucking clue what she was saying.  He couldn’t get his eyes off her stiff nipples and wet used pussy.  She had planned to get drunk tonight but whatever they slipped in her drink had her horny as well.  

She could see the way he was looking at her and she liked being lusted after.  “You want to eat my pussy?” she opened her legs a bit more and reached down with salty fingers and rubbed her clit.  “I taste amazing!” she giggled as her head rolled back on the couch for a minute.  “Go on, if you put your tongue in me and make me cum I will let you fuck me!”  He looked around the room nervously and back at her.   “God come on nobody cares…..just fuck me with your tongue” and she reached up behind his head and pulled down till his face was in her lap.  He fumbled kissing it then slowly found his way.  It smelled so sweet and when he tasted her juices with a slow tongue she moaned and pushed him head down harder.  He feasted on her cunt as she bucked under him “Fuck yes…more, more damn you fucking eat that pussy like a good boy” He didn’t even notice the people who gathered around till she burst in his mouth and screamed out.  

As he lifted his mouth there was applause to his crimson face still dripping with her cum.   A few of the other girls looked interested and the guys just cheered and went back to their own attempts at conquest.  She reached over and took his hand…..”Bedroom now!” yanking him off the couch and pulling him up the stairs.  He wondered if she would be able to tell he was a virgin.   She shut the door and pushed him on the couch.  “You know how to eat pussy so lets see how you fuck!” Yanking his belt, pulling his jeans half off she climbed up on him and pushed herself down on his throbbing cock.  He didn’t have to know how to fuck she was insane on him.  She thrashed and bounced on him like a cowboy on a bull ride.  All he had to do was hold on to her and she made that easy too.  She took his hands and shoved them on her tits and she rode him strong.   He was already ready to cum and could feel it rising, should he pull out?  Protection?  “Um….ahhhhh wait um……..” she tossed his hands down and pinned them as she leaned over his mouth.  “You suck these tits and you give me that seed your holding back on…fill me, I want to be dripping with you!” She barely finished the sentence as she stuffed him mouth with her firm breast and slammed her pussy up and down.   His first orgasm not self induced as he shook and erupted in her.  She screamed out in victory as she kept fucking him.  The pleasure and pain of her still fucking after orgasm had him begging for what he did not know.  She pounded his cock with her gushing folds till her last orgasm finished her off.  She passed out on top of him, still full of his cock.

At first he worried if she was actually breathing but his was so rapid he could not tell.  She slid off as he rolled to his side and he knew she would never remember this.  He would never forget.  He dressed and covered her with blankets.  He locked the door and pulled it shut behind him so she did not get unwanted drunken visitors and he headed home.  What else could this party offer that would compare to that.  

Monday came and as he sat alone under one of the tall oaks on campus reading he noticed feet standing there over him.  He looked up in awe to see her with her arms folded.  “So you just fuck and leave huh?” He stammered about how he never, and would never as she started to laugh.  “Its ok I know it was your first time.”  She reached down and took his hand, pulled a pen out and scribbled her number.  “Next time stay till the morning, I was looking forward to licking my cum off your cock to wake you.” She turned with a wicked smile and walked away.  

Weekend was made to be wild, they ran from party to party swallowing spirits and letting go of their inhibitions.  It only took one to rip her shirt from her body before the rest followed.  Shorts wiggled out of and panties discarded from those who actually wore them.  Now the perfect buzz, cool air nipping, and flames licking their bodies as they let the music take over completely.  Goddesses of the night open to anything and everyone.