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iwanttobeafirefly:

✶ Firefly ✶

I got to my car and realized I didn’t have my cell, where the hell had I left it?  It must still be on my desk in the classroom.  The halls were already so quiet as my footsteps echoed down the halls.  I could see as I approached my room the door was partially open.  Odd, I know I shut it behind me.  I pushed lightly as it swung open finding you sitting on my desk with a smile.  “What are you doing in here..” I stopped mid sentence as I watched her scrolling through my cellphone.  You just bit your lip as I walked up and snatched it from you.  “More importantly what the hell are you doing going through my personal things?”  

You just giggled at me “I didn’t know you were so kinky Mr. Masters” my heart went into my throat.  I had pics from the bdsm club I frequented.  It was out of town so I never expected anyone to find out and here one of my best students was looking at me with a gleam in her eyes.  “What I do in my private life has nothing to do with you miss…get your butt off my desk and get on your way.” I started to delete the images kicking myself for taking them in the first place but I had run into old friends and the drinking was clearly out of hand for me to do so.   “Awe don’t delete them Sir, they were so hot, I was hoping you could send them to me.”  I scrunched my nose and brow in anger.  “I would lose my job and you even being in here after school hours is wrong.”  But you reached over and crawled your fingers up over my tie with a flip.  “What are you doing?”

“Thinking about how naughty you are has me all wet Sir, god if anyone knew what you were into….” I grabbed your wrist “You will tell no one or…….” You signed seductively “………Or what?  God tell me what you want to do, would you punish me Sir?” I groaned.  “Go on, go home, you don’t even understand what you are talking about.  “Oh but I do Sir, I let my boyfriend spank me good, but his hands are not as strong as yours.  Fuck these panties are wet Sir..” I watched you slip them off and your legs open.  I didn’t have to see how wet you were, I could smell the sex dripping from your core and it had me hard as steel.  “Am I pretty Sir?” an innocent tease as your legs part more.  “Of…..Of course you are but you can’t, I can’t….you need to go home.”

I start to turn away.  “Sir my body aches too much, I don’t think I can stand up without you.” another giggle as I was losing my control, damn that pussy smelled so good and I could clearly see the care you took trimming it to be seen.  “I know you look at me in class and I can see by that thick outline in your pants you enjoy looking at me now, please Sir, nobody is here and I need a real man to take me.” You leaned back on your arms and as your legs butterflied open I could see the hungry look in your eyes as you looked at my obvious erection pressing to my slacks.   It flipped a switch in me, one that should not be flipped.  I moved over between your legs so you could feel my thighs pressed against your inner as I leaned down over you.  My tie lightly brushing over your swollen little bud.  “Are you a slut?”  

“Your slut Sir.”  I watched you sit up just enough to open the top of your dress for me.  “My slut hmmmm…then show me what my slut is craving.” Your nipples were firm as you reached down and unbuckled me.  You pulled me out and stroked me slow leaving my thick cap to brush up and down your soaked slit.  Your eyes never left mine as I hovered over you.  “I need this gorgeous cock inside me Sir, take what is yours.” I planted my hands down on each side of you and with a powerful thrust I buried my cock in you and held it there.  You cried out in pleasure as your hands reached around to cup my ass and hold me there.  “Fuck yes Sir, give your naughty girl her lesson plan!” I slammed my thick cock in and out of your quivering cunt as you lay back and took it deep.   Every thrust shaking the desk as you called out for me to fill you.  My mouth ravaged your breasts as you clung to me, pulling me in deeper to your body.  Your back arching, hips bucking against my lunges, you burst.

Your orgasms clamped my throbbing cock as I felt the rise building quickly.  “Yes oh god yes Sir, give it to me hard!” Fuck you body was wild under me as I pumped harder and deeper.  No matter how rough my hands and mouth were on you, you begged for more.  Your fourth orgasm was so hard you screamed out and I was so lost in you that there was no care if anybody heard.  I had to cum so I pulled out quickly and being the good slut you are, scrambling to your knees on the desk to suck on my cock.  I fisted your hair as you emptied my balls into your mouth then sucked and licked me dry.  

With a satisfied grin you buttoned up your top then reached over to help my buckle my pants.  “Thank you Sir just what I needed…and to think I should of stole your phone so much earlier.” Now realizing I had not left it there, that you had planned this.  “Oh is that right, well now that you are my slut I expect you over to my house tonight for the spanking you deserve.” You hopped off my desk with a bounce in your step and rushed to the door.  I saw your panties and picked them up.  “You forgot these.”  A light chuckle in my tone as you turned in the door.  “No Sir, I don’t need to wear panties anymore do I?” Off your ran but tonight, tonight I was going to punish my naughty slut and teach you the rest of your lesson!

You called your best friend with excitement as your brother was coming in town to visit you due to a business trip.  You loved your brother and she had a major crush on him.  It was over a year since the last time you got together back at your childhood home for the holidays but he told you he would have the whole weekend for just you.   The first night he arrived you took his bags and showed him your room.  He grumbled that he would sleep on the couch but you would have nothing to do with it.   

After a playful spat you drop the bag in the bathroom and head out to dinner.  A hearty meal and drinks as you caught up with each other before heading to the local bar to kick off the weekend right.  Your bestie made her appearance and fawned over him every chance she got.  It actually got a bit uncomfortable a few times but he would just wink at you with a grin.  He did look incredible so you understood her attraction but she still wedged herself in where she could.  More drinks followed by shots had everyone in a dizzy joy as you hailed a cab to go home.  Your friend begging to come over, you stomped that in the ground as you knew you would be hearing them fuck all night if she did.

You went to your room to change and by the time you came out to the living room he was snoring on the couch.  His way of ending the earlier argument you giggled as you covered him with blankets.  His bag still in the hall you carried it over to the couch, set out a glass of water and aspirin.  His ipad was about to fall out of the side pocket so you went to push it back in.  Off to bed you slept deeply with comfort your big brother was here.  

In the morning you woke and headed to the bathroom to get a shower only to find he was there.  You apologized for barging in but he just laughed and joked about not flushing the toilet.  You watched his chiseled silhouette washing and felt a dull ache as you closed the door quickly.  You needed to get laid if watching your brother had you so easily wet.  You made breakfast and after you both spent the day on the town.  Some time at the park, some shopping, picked up some movies, and some booze.  Tonight would be like old times with crappy movies and popcorn.  After dinner he excused himself.  He seemed like something was off.  Maybe he was not feeling well?  You waited for a bit but decided to check on him.  As you walked down the hall you could hear a faint noise, oh I hope he was not getting sick.  You grabbed the handle and opened the door and for the second time today you immediately apologized embarrassed for coming in.  This time he was masturbating.   He covered up and you rushed out of the room trying not to laugh.  

Several minutes later he came out just as red faced as you.  Sorry I just, well, being a bachelor I have to relieve the pressure several times a day…” laughing.  “Come on you do it too…” With that you nodded in agreement he started to pour the wine as you made popcorn.  A knock at the door and he walked over to open it.  There she was, your so called best friend scamming in on your night.  She hugged him in a overly friendly greeting then found you in the kitchen.  He went out and flipped through the movies trying to decide what to watch.  You gave her a look as she slipped you the pleading eyes to let her stay.   “Well he already jerked off so since you missed his horny moment I guess you can stay.” Her eyes lit up and you wanted to pull the foot out of your mouth for letting the secret free.  “Shit don’t say anything I just caught him in the bathroom.  It was an accident.”  She moved closer.  “Like hell it was, he was a chronic masturbator when he was in high school, every time I stayed over I could hear him stroking.” You slapped her arm “Seriously shut up, yuk, don’t say a word or you are not staying!” She giggled and nodded as you both went out to the living room.  He was in a pair of shorts with the remote in hand.  You sat on opposite sides as the bowl of popcorn rested in his lap.  

It got later and the wine bottles gathered on the table along with the scraps of multiple snack raids on the kitchen.  Both of you were leaning on him as the second movie start.  “It’s cold in here.” she pulled a blanket off the back of the couch throwing it over everyone.  “its hot as hell in here.” he rebutted but as you glanced over you saw her hand moving under the blanket toward his lap.  He stopped complaining as you realized what she was trying to do.  You popped up as the blanket fell to the floor and she looked at you filled with guilt.  “I am tired we should call it a night.” your hint for her to get out was squashed “Oh I love this movie, mind if I just hang with you.” she inquired to your brother who at this point was pretty sure he was getting laid so he looked over at you.  You just sighed and went to your room as they lay on the couch together.

You lay in bed fuming at her, why were you so upset?  He was a good guy, she was your best friend.  He was single and she was a whore….ugh.  She was friendly.  You thought about him undressing her, laying her back, pushing his cock in…..oh fuck no.  You hopped up and rushed into the living room.  There they were, he was laying back and she was sucking his cock.  “Please stop…just I’m not ok with this.” He covered up and stood up as she crossed her arms and legs into a ball.  “What?  why…you want me to go…I didn’t mean to…..” he walked over to you with just the blanket in his fist covering his junk.  You didn’t know what to say but you just rattled off everything in your mind.  “I um, I am just jealous I guess…not cause of the sex, I mean yea I need laid too, but cause this was our time and I love her and you but can’t think of you two doing it, and or hearing it when it has been so long and fuck….I just can’t deal with it.”  He started to smile wide, almost laugh at your outburst.  “What…fuck you….asshole” you pounded your fist on his chest and as he grabbed your hands the blanket hit the floor.  

The third time today you were in the room with him and his……wow….gorgeous cock.  You stared a bit and he looked at your eyes and down to his cock.  “So just join us?” Your mouth went dry as you looked to see him joking but he wasn’t.  He let go of your hands “Look you have a smoking hot body and a sexy friend.  We all need a good fuck…so screw it.  I love you…lets just have some fun.” You couldn’t even attempt a comment as he lifted off your top.  He took your hand down to his thickness as you took hold.  Then he kissed you.  Your juices flowed as he pulled you close and you felt his hands and hers move over your skin.  Right there at the base of the hallway the three of you explored each others bodies.  She dropped to her knees and put his cock in her mouth and her fingers into your pussy.  You stood and kissed.   Moans between your lips mixing as you felt the sudden rise in you.  You came hard and held on to him as his mouth moved to your tit.  When he sucked you cried out and gripped her hair as she bobbed on his cock.  

A gently pull back as she stopped sucking and you pushed him down on the floor.   You traded places and covered his hardness with your hungry little mouth and she kissed him.  He reached for you and pulled you into a straddle as you felt him enter you strong.  You came immediately but rocked your hips.  He pulled her between you both and as she stood between you, she guided your face to her pussy and you flickered your tongue in her.  You had fooled around before so you ate her soaked pussy while you rode your brother.  His tongue teased her puckered ass as she screamed out in multiple orgasms.  You bound on him harder and faster with her cum in your mouth till you felt him swell.  His hands grabbing you.  You knew he had to cum.  “It’s ok….I’m on the pill.” as he gripped your ass and tit and lifted up into you.  You tightened your core around him and felt his warm creamy eruption deep.  

Your girlfriend a bit jealous that he came in you was still thankful for the erotic night and got dressed.  She kissed you both, whispered sorry to you, and left.  You closed the door turning to see your brother standing behind you.  “Maybe we can both stay in your bed tonight.”    

You needed something to stir things up from the boring day in day out life you were stuck in.  Life use to be fun and full of excitement and now it was nothing but work.  So it was time for an escape, a little weekend get away.  You searched online and talked to a few friends before finding this new resort.  Reading the description you could feel your face flush as it was for single and couples that were into swinging.  You had a bit of wild in you in college but you never took it to that level.  You moved the mouse in a circle over the submit button to lock in your stay.  Could you really do it?  Could you just jump into bed with others you did not know?  The idea made your pussy throb and your heart race.  “Fuck it!” you clicked the button and laughed picturing yourself sitting at the bar the whole trip anyhow.

A few week later you were on an airplane landing on the island.  You nervously looked around.  Would any of these people be going there?  You saw an old retired couple and giggle to yourself, please so saggy old people.  Now that guy sitting a row behind them, you would love to get a hold of that hunk.  Tall, strong, chiseled features.  As the plane screeched to a halt and you exited the plane he slung a bright orange backpack over his shoulder.  As you went to baggage you saw him again and he was hugging another guy.  “Shit figures he is gay!”

You found a taxi that took you out to the resort and as you check in it was no surprise when the old couple was in front of you.  The old man eyeing you up and down as you smiled and shook your head no.   A deep sigh as you started to worry this was wasted money, you took your hut key and followed the large jolly man who was carrying your bags.  You did start to see some attractive men and women as you moved down the beach later that afternoon.  You found a bar and sat on the stool as the cute bartender handed you something very strong and fruity to ease the remaining worries away.  “You look tense….try this and if that does not shake you loose then try a massage today!  Its vacation ya!”  You smiled and took a drink.  You held a few conversations with him and others who sat down.  You turned to watch the ocean spilling on the white sand.  It was beautiful and after a few drinks you had left home behind.  You turned to the bartender “You said massage?  how do I do that?”

“Easy………see that large white building on the far end of the beach?  Ya just head down there and you can see if one is open anytime.  They will take VERY good care of you.” You set your drink down and walked toward the spa.  A cute little lady was at the desk smiling and greeting you as you stepped in.  “Welcome, you can wash the sand off in there…” she pointed to a doorway “….there will be lockers for your things and in each locker a soft white robe.  Slip on the robe and move down to any open room of your choice.”  You leaned in.  “I don’t like people touching my feet they are ticklish…”  

“Here.” She handed you a pack of long socks.  “Slip these on and they will know.” You went in through the door, rinsed sand off your feet and undressed.  There were a few others in there so you asked how it was.  The one woman said “Go for the 4 hands trust me!” you raised an eyebrow as you slipped on the robe.  Down the hall you saw a plackard by each door.  Two hands, two hands, four hands, two hands…all the doors closed.  You turned the corner and you could see the beach again through the glass.  Two, four, four.  Finally a four with the door open.  You stepped in to see a large bed and the bare back of a strong man in white pants.  When he turned he was rubbing oils in his hands.  “Well hello again.” It took you a minute to realize it was the guy from the plane with the backpack.  “Oh well hi, you work here.”  

“No actually my brother does, I am visiting and always wanted to try this.  Do you mind if I practice on you?” You legs clamped as you felt wet, embarrassed a bit.  “no I mean yes sure of course…your brother?”  He smiled and motioned to the bed.  “He will be back in a minute we had to change the sheets from the last customer.”  Fresh white linens on the bed “You can remove the robe and lay on your back for us.”  You now understood what four hands meant.  You slipped shyly out of the robe as he watched.  “Wow you are beautiful, this may be more pleasure for me than you.” You blushed and lay on your stomach.  

His hands were on you slowly as he knelt on the one side of the bed.  Your jitters quickly fled as you lay bare under his strong touch.  In a moment you felt the other man moving his over your legs.  You had found heaven.  For almost an hour these gorgeous men massaged every kink out of your body and as they rolled you over had you trembling as they oiled your breasts and inner thighs.  You were a puddle as they both wiped the oils from their hands.  “God that was the greatest massage I have ever had.”

“Can we do anything else for you?” you laughed “just tell me the trick to swinging and I am all set.” He looked down at you.  “Your first time here?  swinging?” He glanced at his brother.  “yes, I am not sure how to do any of this yet.”  He took your hand and helped you sit up.  “Well we would be happy to show you.”  With that you smile and started to thank them as he leaned in and kissed you.  Your breath escaping into his as you felt his brother move on the bed behind you.  You moved up to your knees in a wet hungry kiss as their hands moved over your body again but in a very different way.  You had no idea what to do but they guided you.  His hand moved along your breasts as he took your hand and moved it down to his thickness.  You tugged the strings to free the hardness you felt.  Reaching back to do the same for his brother.  

Fuck this was happening.  Their cocks throbbed in your small hands as you imagined them inside you.   He nibbled on your lips as you felt the other along your neck and shoulder.  As he moved back a bit you naturally bend down and took his cock in your mouth.  Licking and sucking him as he held your hanging breasts and hair.   His brother teased your ass and pussy with his tongue so deep you had to stop sucking to moan, then burst your first orgasm in his mouth.  That is when you felt the tip of his cock push into you.  They both rocked their hips into you as you tasted his sweet pre cum.  His hands moved along your back as you felt your hips gripped and a stronger deeper thrust of cock with your juices pouring down your thighs.   You came again as you felt his brother driving deeper and harder.  

Your airplane crush pulled his cock from your lips and lay down.  His brother pulled out as they lifted you up on top.  You lowered yourself on his saliva soaked cock while you placed your hands on his muscular chest.  Then the second cock eased into your ass and pumped slow as you cried out.  Never have you been so full, so satisfied, in such ecstasy.  You came again as you felt both men groping and thrusting.   You begged to have them cum in you as they held nothing back.  Almost in unison they filled you with their creamy desires as all your bodies shook together.  You fell down on his chest as the other pulled out and stepped off the bed.  “Why don’t you two just relax in here and I will take the next few appointments on my own.”  He smiled at you and after pulling on his pants he walked out of the room.  You lay there on his chest with his cock still inside you.  “There is no way there will be anything better this whole trip compared to this moment.”  You could fall asleep you were so exhausted.  “We will have to try together.” You felt his hands gently move along your body as you drifted off asleep, wrapped in his arms, filled with him.

It was a beautiful wedding today and a proud father watching
his successful son wed one of the most beautiful and caring women I had ever
met. I was however disappointed that my boy tended to let his work, his success, come before family. I did not raise him that way but his position demanded it.
I had long talks with him before the blessed day and he assured me he would
make you his priority as I had my wife and children.

It was a grand celebration more people there that I didn’t
know and but I suppose he did. It was a bit of politics even on their special day
and after feeling a bit lost in it I came home from the church and found myself some alone time
in the large mansion. It was grand but it lacked warmth, I knew this was
just one thing that you would change around here. I flipped through old photo albums in
my large study in front of the fireplace with a tall whiskey. I looked at my
wife, our children, I missed them all, even my busy son…still I was at peace with it all. Although lonely I had a blessed life.

I heard the door slam and bare feet run up the wood
staircase and I knew before I even looked you were home from the wedding alone.
Not even his wedding night was he away from his work, rushing off on every beacon
call for business. “Damn it boy!” I try to call his cell but I knew
he would not answer nor take a lecture from me, another person in his world discarded due to his busy
life.

I poured some hot tea and I walked to your room at the end
of the hall from mine. I opened it gently to see you slipping out of your
dress. I avert my eyes. “Sorry…..I just…” I set down the tea.
“Sorry that his priorities are never where they should be. I feel your
kiss on my cheek as you pull the dress back up and sit down on the corner of the bed with wet eyes lowered. "I am very happy you
are a part of my family and you will always be loved deeply here.”

Closing the door I walk out of the room fuming at his bone-headed priorities but it would serve
nothing to stir this further, so I head back to find a bit of comfort in my chair by the fire.  After I emptied my glass I stood to pour another.  “Do you mind pouring a little for me?” your tender voice from the doorway gives me a smile as I pick up a second glass.  I hand it to you “The tea not stiff enough for the chill of this old house?” I see you left your dress on, “How beautiful you look…” 

“Thank you” a blushed smile as you walk over and stand over my book of memories flipping the pages.  “This is all I wanted, I don’t care about the money and his title, I just wanted him, a family….some silly fairytale I guess.” Your voice weakened with sadness as you sit on the piano bench and sip the drink.  “I will pray he wakes up before he loses you, he is a damn fool.” My voice and temperament rising as you looked up “It’s ok, I knew who he was.”

We sat there together talking into the evening as you seemed to settle from the emotional wreck he caused.  I watched you turn and start to play on the piano and within moments it took my breath away.  I had not heard anyone play since my wife passed.  Now I held wet eyes as you slowly awakened my quiet heart.  Everything about you was magnificent yet here you were alone on your wedding night with me?  A travesty.  I saw you shiver.  “I am sorry this old place is so frigid.”  I added a few more logs to the fire and as I sat back down you had undone the top of your dress and began to play again.  “I need to be kept warm tonight…” You played as firelight glimmered off your smooth skin.  You deserved so much more than him and you deserved a wedding night filled with passions.  “Keep me warm, please.” your fingers stopped as you looked back at me.  I set down my glass and moved up behind you.  Moving your hair to the side I leaned down and kissed the side of your neck.  

My rough lips moved down to your shoulder as my hands moved down your arms.  You took my hands and cupped your breasts as you lay back against me.  I caressed you as I felt your body responding to my touch.  You stood and turned with a kiss of love and need.  Our bodies pressed together and in a quick swoop I had you up in my arms.  You laced yours around my neck as I carried you back upstairs.  I could feel your breath hitch with each kiss, your body trembling, and a hunger growing in me.  I passed your room and took you to mine.  The door closed and for tonight you were loved the way you craved to be.

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Your mother and I were nudists and spent our younger years being wild and free, traveling to explore the world.  A swingers mentality until we found out we were pregnant with you.  Realizing it would be best to settle down a bit, but still adamant about our beliefs, we found a small farm out in the country and pulled away from society as a whole. We grew or raised our own food, gave you toys that I hand crafted, and only had a few articles of clothing for when we had to go to town for emergency supplies, never taking you to expose you to others.

As you grew older you knew no other way, a bit naive because you only learned from real experiences with us or the few books we chose to have around.  No television, no cell phones, no real connection with the outside world for sixteen years.  You walked around the farm freely enjoying nature and surrounded by a special love.  Everything we did we did for each other.  

Over that time your body had developed and you started to feel things inside that you didn’t understand.  I would see your door closed and the only time that happened was when your were having girl talks with mom.  Most days you were full of bounce, a song on your lips, warm hugs and butterfly kisses but today you had a real odd look on your face at breakfast.  Nothing was said but after you went to your room and closed the door.  

Your mom checked on you then found me out in the barn working.  She explained to me that you had been having dreams, urges and could not explain them.  She had to have the talk with you and left you in a dazed state.  I laughed at first at the description of your conversation and you being so old I had presumed you knew.  “oh she has heard us, didn’t know what we were fighting about” I burst into laughter on that and got slugged in the arm.  “you need to talk to her.”  

“Like hell I do…….the bees and birds are your deal.” she just shook her head ‘no you are not hearing me, I already covered that its the urges.”  I looked at her “Well just tell her its natural and teach her to touch to relieve it” I went back to work as she walked off in a huff.  Dinner was the same except now both of you were in an odd state.  After we ate you were off to your room and as your mom cleared the dishes she nudged me.  “Its time to show her real love.”  Now I am a pretty smart guy but even that one went over my head.  My confused look was answered with a wake up idiot glare. “Oh….OH, wait what?  You want me to…..” She just smiled and turned to the sink.  “Be gentle”

I walked upstairs and knocked on the door.  “hey sweetie um your mom though I oughta….well….” I closed the door and sat on the bed.  “you wanna talk or something?”  You just scrunched your nose and shyly looked away.  You were never shy with me so I knew.  “Ok, ok look I get it, your body is changing and you are feeling things.”  oh god was I really having this moment?  You looked over at me and I could tell you were looking AT me, my body.  “You have nothing to worry about, its all natural, I stand and show myself to you.  “The body is a beautiful thing and we are not ashamed of it.”  You were biting your lip and staring at me, after all these years.  I sat back down.  “Daddy am I beautiful?”  

“Of course you are, the most beautiful girl I know.” a slight hesitation ‘but mom says I am a woman now, cause you know the bleeding stuff.”  I hold my breath then stammer out “well yes you are a woman now sure, a beautiful woman.”  

“And its natural, to look to touch?  To um feel things?” I smiled warmly.  “Yes baby its very natural we all look, touch, feel things its life.”  Watching you sigh and relax a bit then look over your own body “Did mom show you how?” “She told me but I just don’t know if I am doing it right.” 

“Well boys touch a bit differently but all I can tell you is that you will know if you do it right cause it will make those feelings you have very intense.” Then a question I was not prepared for.  “So how do you touch?  We were very open so I just told you basically how I did.  Your face was flush in seconds.  “So if its natural why don’t I see you and mom doing it?” I laughed on that one and recognized that upset you.  “Sorry just….well, hell i don’t know I guess we just were waiting till you were old enough?” not really sure what to say there.  You reached down and started to rub looking over at me.  I could tell by the swelling in your eyes and your mouth parting slightly that you were feeling it.  “Can you stay and show me your way?” 

So I took a hold of my cock and slowly stroked it as it grew before you.  Your fingers moved around fumbling and you put one inside.  I could see the wetness and as much as I was trying to be your father I was aroused.  “Your mom told me you had dreams…” more blush.  “just of you hugging me, feeling you touch me.” I let go of my cock “you want me to help you?” a slow wide smile.  “Would you, please?” So I moved beside you and held you as you leaned back against my body.  My strong hand slipped down and began to rub you.  Hips rocking and pressing to my touch as you moaned.  I felt your hand reach back and hold on to my neck, fingers in my hair as you shivered.  You lay close and watched me touch you till you felt the heat, your hand squeezed my neck and you shook into a powerful orgasm.   I kept rubbing as you had several more then I gently stopped.  “Daddy that felt so incredible, sorry I made a mess.”  Its ok, why don’t you take a bath and I will have clean sheets put on.  

You hopped up after kissing me and headed for the bath.  You stopped looking back at me.  “Oh and mom said I could touch you too, can I do that after the shower?” I was already rock hard.  “Tell ya what, go start the water I think I will help you learn more in there.” Excited hop back in your step you rushed off to the shower.  As I started pulling the sheets off I saw your mom step in the room with a fresh batch.  “Its ok I heard her, now go show her the rest.” 

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?

The temp agency warned her that the last few girls they sent to the firm came back complaining about harassment from the partners.  They would call in for a two day assignment looking for a new girl but rarely did they stay to finish the job.  She desperately needed the work and what would a few flirtations comments and a random slap of her ass really matter.  She dressed conservatively on her first day and immediately understood why the other girls said harassment.  These two were complete alpha males, loud, strong, controlling, degrading pigs and it was obvious they took what they wanted.  Any time she passed by there was an *undressing* look over and if she got too close, a grope.  At the end of her first day they complimented her work but quickly advised her that her attire was less than stimulating.   Catch their attentions they said.  They would expect anyone wanting to be a part of their team would do anything to help with getting their clients returning often.  

The next morning she dug a bit deeper in her closet  and pulled out a short little skirt and jacket with a white blouse that always fit her tightly.  She showered and put on matching bra and panties, slipped on her clothes and looked in the mirror.  She had a smoking little body but as she looked at herself she knew it would not be enough with these two.  She took off the blouse and then her bra.  She put the blouse back on with a few less buttons closed with a wicked smirk.  Then she reached under her skirt and slipped her panties off.  Hell maybe she could use her sex appeal to win them over for a full time position.  

“Lets see who is in control today!”  

Back to the office and she found her choice of dress was exactly what they wanted.  She could feel their eyes on her all day, when she went into one of their offices they found extra tasks to keep her there.  They even called her into two separate client meetings in the board room just to serve drinks.  The whispers kept her smile pasted on, she had their attentions alright.  She started to wonder by lunch time if she would actually have bruises from all the slaps and grabs to her ass but she really didn’t mind it.  She found it almost arousing.  

She did notice a few of the other office girls would go in and shut the door from time to time, they always came out looking a bit, used.  They would just straighten themselves out and go back to their duties.  She had to make her final push as the temporary assignment was over today.  After lunch she saw both partners working on a file together and there seemed to be some heated words about the direction they should take to close the deal.  She knew this was her chance so she walked into the office and closed the door as they both looked up “not now dear we have real work here…” she ignored them as she walked over and sat down with a slow crossing of her legs.  “You both have been arguing for close to an hour now and maybe you need a woman’s touch on this one.”  Their laughter was so loud and obnoxious she almost walked out with her middle fingers extended in the air but she fought the urge.  “Come on, you’re not afraid are you?”  

They looked at each other as they puffed their chests.  They walked over with the file and held it out for her to look at with a glare.  She was not talking about the file when she meant a woman’s touch.  She reached over and unzipped the file waving partners pants and reached in pulling out his cock.  Then the other partner, not as long but thicker.  She started to stroke their cocks at the same time.  “I think what you boys need is to relieve a bit of stress, you will think much more clearly don’t you think.” They agreed as they quickly took liberty with her breasts.  Pulling the blouse open and feeling her up as she stroked their egos in a way that would surely win her a spot here.   When they started to groan and maul her chest she knew the control was finally hers.  Now finish them off.  “I think you need this kind of attention daily, I mean who does not need a stress release from a HARD day.” she squeezed their cocks harder, stroked them faster, more deep groaning “Then I think you boys better find a position for me that satisfies both of your needs, I mean you want me here don’t you?” Nods and brutal grips on her tits with a full time offer stuttering from their lips “Awe you do want me, don’t you.  Ok boys I accept, you can cum on my tits to seal the deal.” They both shot thick streams of cum on her chest as she milked them.  Then a kiss to each crown and tucked them softly into their trousers.   She buttoned up her blouse over their seed “Now one of you call the temp agency and tell them you found your girl.  The other one needs to call HR and make sure to give me a package that makes me smile, I know you want this mouth smiling.”  She walked out with both of them picking up their phones and dialing.  Attentions caught!

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Kisses and Spanks!

Michael

Mermaid Dreams

Daddy! Tell me a bedtime story~i loved the one with the fairies and dragons, another please!

So another bedtime story…..well how can I refuse such an adorable request.  I presume a naughty twist “daddy style” is acceptable?  Hope you all enjoy and thank you for the ask/submit!  

At a young age she love the ocean, her family had a nice little beach house off a beautiful pier. The water was crystal blue and when she was not in school she was chasing after dolphins in the cove. Her daddy use to read little mermaid to her every night, to the point where he didn’t have to open the book any longer. He tried to put other princesses in her rotation but she would just give him the pouty face and he would bend to her wishes.

As she slipped into a comfy slumber each night she began to have a reoccurring dream. Something would wake her, a voice, calling her name. She would wander out the back screen door and down to the sand. Out at the end of the dock was a bright light, it was warm and inviting so she approached. I figure was there….she was drawn to him. The closer she got the hotter her body felt, not a burning feeling but something inside her, something her young body did not understand. There would be just his silhouette as he reached for her, touching her before a burst of light. Then all of a sudden she would be swimming in the cove. Transformed into a beautiful mermaid. But it was short lived as she woke to a blaring alarm and all she could do was pray that the dream would return.

Over the years the dream became more sporadic, no matter how badly she wanted to know who this strange man was or the desire to feel his magic touch. She still spent her days in the water and had become an amazing swimmer, she could hold her breath so long that her father could no longer watch her swim without panicking that she was drowning. She swam till the sun cooled into the ocean and the bright moon burst into the night sky.

Now more years have turned her into a young woman, her body changing and the dream forgotten. She spent her days taking care of her retired father as he had taken care of her. She did however in the brisk night air find herself drawn to the water. Taking to a bit of skinny dipping in the dead of night.

Today she buried her father and came home to the cold dark house. She could not eat so she took a shower and lay in bed crying. For hours she lay there staring at the ceiling and decided she needed something to soothe her. A nice long swim under the moonlight helped her find a little peace. After her dip she wrapped herself in her towel and heading back to the house. Nothing but silence, she slipped naked into her bed and quickly drifted off to sleep.

Something woke her. A sound from outside, her eyes fluttered open as she stepped to the window. A light at the end of the dock, it couldn’t be, that was a childish dream. Was she still asleep? She walked outside wearing nothing but the cool night air. The closer she got the warmer her body felt, older now she knew this feeling. It was the same feeling as when her fingers brushed against her own flesh in a moment of need. When she closed her eyes and took herself to a point of ecstasy. He was there…she knew tonight he was there again.

She ran across the sand until she reached the pier. Her eyes squinted at the shimmering image of a man. It looked like he was walking through a ring of fire as she heard him call for her. She bit her lip and went to him. A tall man, body chiseled with deep dark eyes. He took her hand as she felt her body grow damp and weak. He smiled “I can make your dream come true. If you still long for it?” his husky voice made her shiver. “But you must give yourself to me completely” She nodded “yes, please its all I ever wanted”

He took her hand and walked with her to the cove, eyes locked together with no words spoken. He lay her down in the sand as his body hovered over her. He opened her mouth with his as she sank into the soft blanket of white. His hands touch her body like no other, a gentle strength guiding her every movement. One hand took both of hers and held them over her head to stretch her tight body for his mouth. Slowly sucking and teasing her nipples as her body swelled. As his mouth explored her tight nipples his free hand opened her legs. His thick fingers brushed over her tender body as she felt him enter her. Back arched and moans escaping into his mouth his thick cock glided into her wet silk. He took his time with long deep powerful thrusts into her quivering body. His teeth grazing her flesh as he released her hands as they ran though his hair.

She wrapped her legs and arms around him as he made love to her. His mouth and hands knowing every inch of her body. She felt is building and start to rise in her. Orgasms crashed along her trembling body over and over as he took her. She watched as he lifted his body and gripped her inner thighs. His long shaft pulling back to the tip and lunging into her core. He closed his eyes as she felt his body begin to burn. An eruption of thick cream burst inside her as she cried out. Her body tingled, it burned….a painful pleasure as she felt him pull out of her.

He kissed her slow as she held on tightly. Their bodies joined snugly as his skin began to burn. Even the kiss was so hot it scorched her lips. Yet she could not pull away, her eyes shut as she felt something happening. With a bright purple hue surrounding their bodies their passions ignited.

Eventually she woke on the edge of the beach and opened her eyes. She must of been sleepwalking, she tried to stand. But she couldn’t, she looked down at her legs, a tail. She looked over her new mermaid body with excitement but realizing he was not there. She looked around frantically for him until she heard him speak her name. She looked up toward the sun to see a beautiful phoenix flapping in the morning sun. “I had only one gift to give before my transformation and I gave it to you. I have watched you for all of these years and knew you were ready. I will always watch over you” He flew away into the bright sun as she swam off into the sea. Free to be who she always was inside her dreams.

Another business trip set up, flying out in the morning.  I walk out the front gate and down the street to my neighbors house.  He is outside tinkering with one of his mustang again, “Why do you keep that old thing when you have three other cars” I jest.  “He pops his head out from under the hood, cause it reminds me that there were times in my life worth living.” A somber note but understood.

We all have gotten lost in our careers and never take a moment to breath anymore.  “yea I get ya bud, he I am off on business for several days.   You still have a key and the alarm codes can you put the mail and paper in for me, just keep an eye out.” He groans and sets down his tools.  “Well actually I am getting called away myself this weekend, my daughter will be the only one around.”  Seeing my disappointment he quickly adds “But if you are ok with her doing it, I am sure she would be willing.”  Before I could respond he was calling for her.

She popped her head out of the door connecting to the kitchen as she looked at him in a bothered glare but noticed me, smiled and changed her tune as she lightly hopped down the few steps over to us.  “Oh hey Mr. Masters….what’s up?”  “Michael, please.” I smirk as her father filled in on both of us being gone.  She craved the idea of having a party even more knowing I would not be next door to object to the noise but she has had her father’s wrath and she had a secret little crush for me and nodded with her lip curled up between her teeth.  I honestly didn’t hear her answer the first time as I was looking over the loose tank top and booty shorts.  Jesus I was glad I was not a father, she had to be all kinds of trouble.  She was asking me something.  “Sorry what?” she realized I was checking her out.  “Just saying, don’t worry I can handle it for you.” I smile warmly “Thanks, I will owe you one!”

The next morning I packed my bag, grabbed my blueprints and files before heading to the airport.  It was just a few minutes before sunrise and I swear I saw her looking out her bedroom window at me as I drove away.  The meetings went better than could be expected and we wrapped up a day early.  I checked with the desk and they helped me bump my flight up to the next morning.  I enjoyed the night in Chicago and in the morning headed back to the airport.  A short flight, a long wait on baggage, and a toll to get my car out of the lot so I could get home.  I could go to the office but I decided to take the day off since we penned the deal.

As I pulled down the street late morning it was already scorching out.  I put the top down on my convertible and rolled into my drive.   I keyed in the alarm and dropped my bags in the foyer.  Maybe a quick bite and………..what was that?  “Music?”  I walked through the house and into the kitchen, louder but not here, it was outside so I stepped out back to see someone swimming in my pool.  A curvy figure mostly underwater, just a mop of hair moving my way and at first I was pissed someone was there only to realize as she burst from the water that is was my neighbors daughter.  “Enjoying a quick dip?” hoping not to startle her as she flinched a bit looking up at my silhouette.  “Mr. Maste…….Michael?” she lifted herself from the pool and my jaw dropped as her glistening nude body climbed out.  She picked up a towel and started to pat her body dry.  “Hope you don’t mind.” 

“No, no of course not anytime…” she knew she was taking a risk getting caught by someone but had no clue it would be me.  “You won’t tell my dad that I um, well that I’m naked?” I just watched as she started to walk toward the kitchen entrance.  “No its totally cool, if I had a body like that I would be skinny dipping too…..” What the hell did I just say.  “Oh thank you, you look pretty hot yourself.”  We walked inside, expecting her to pick up her clothes and leave I reached in my wallet to pay her for house sitting.  She instead opened the fridge, handed me a beer and waved off the money. “Actually I was hoping for something other than money, if its ok with you.” Now I was not sure she was 21 but if she wanted to sneak a six pack out of my place to blow off steam with her friends tonight I was not going to stop her.  “Oh, well thanks, sure take whatever you need.”  I tip the beer to my lips as she reached forward and runs her hand over my cock.  I almost spit my beer out.

She unzipped me and pulled me free into her hand stroking with her eyes locked on mine.  “I planned to.” She went down on her knees with water still dripping from her body and swirled her tongue around my cock.  I set my beer down, held the counter, and reached for her hair as she swallowed me.  She gargled my cock till I was swollen and aching.  I pulled her up and turned her to the counter.  I gripped her tight little ass and pressed my cock into her soft wet pussy.   She was no virgin but it was tight, firmly squeezing my thickness with each thrust.  She took my hand off her hips and pulled it to her tits then started slapping her ass back against my stomach.  

She knew exactly what she was doing and when her head fell down and her moans got louder I feel her pussy flex and erupt around my cock.   “Holy fuck yes, so good, just what I need Michael, show me how you want me!’ I pulled my cock out spun her around and lifted her off the ground setting her on the edge of the sink.  She opened her legs and grabbed my cum soaked cock and pulled it right into her.  stroking my shaft as I rocked my thick tip in and out of her core.   She pulled open my shirt, shoved it off my shoulders and leaned back. “Suck them, fuck Michael my tits are screaming for your mouth.” I stroked her nipples with my tongue and sucked deep.  She cried out and came again as I pushed my girth in.  

My heavy balls slapping her ass as I banged the hell out of her.  She jumped up in my strong arms and bounced on my rod.  I carried her ass in my hands and feasted on her tender tits as she spilled again.   I couldn’t hold back and she felt the heavy thumping against her gspot.  “Fill me!  I’m on the pill, fucking dump your cum in me please!” I pressed her back to the refrigerator and lunged my cock in with a thick blast of cum.    She clung to me like wet clothes as my cock emptied in her quivering folds.  I stood there still inside her, pressing her to the fridge with our cum gushing out of her.   I felt her teeth on my earlobe “My dad’s not home till tomorrow, let me stay tonight and I will let you use me every way you want.”  I slid my cock out and set her down.  Still heavy in breath I gathered up my clothes from the floor.  She must of thought I was kicking her out as she got a bit of a pout on her face.  “Go turn on my shower.” That familiar curl of her lip in her teeth as she hurried up to my room.