stroke – Exploring Desires

There you were in bed spread open masturbating again. Eyes closed, hips rolling against your touch, and those sweet little moans you make right before you come. “Is someone playing without me?” I stand there watching you freeze, fingers deep inside and a guilty look. “I seem to remember you telling me last time you understood not to cum without me?” You slipped your dripping fingers out as your body is still a touch away from cumming. “I can’t help it, you know I can’t, I try but I was laying here thinking about your cock in me and…” I move over to the bed and unbuckle my pants. As they fall to the floor and my thickness jets out from my body I see your legs close and clench to avoid cumming.

I stand there stroking it slow in front of you. “Nor can I resist the urges to stroke my cock when I see you laying there looking so fucking hot but you promised me, so what should I do? I can’t give you my cock now? What should I do to you?” A light jest in my voice as you get even more aroused by my hardness being caused by just looking at you. Your legs open. “Mmm maybe you should just keep stroking that beautiful cock and cum on my tits? Mark me with your scent?” A soft giggle as I step closer, you knew how I loved the look of my cream dripping from your perky tits. I growl at you. “Hmmmm maybe I should but I think you like that just as much as I do?”

You shake your head trying to convince me you don’t but I know better. “Lying too….you’re going to get a good spanking.” I looked over your body as my cock throbbed and swelled in my pumping fist. Groaning. “But first I really do need to cum.” I watch you cupping your breasts and offering them as a resting place for my seed so I finish myself off all over them. I watch you drag your finger across the sticky goo and taste me. I grab your ankles and pull you till your legs fall off the side of the bed and thrust my fingers in your pussy. “I think I will edge you for an hour then forbid you to cum, followed by a good spanking.” You pout then quickly arch your back and moan as I find your pleasure zone. Hips rocking against my touch begging me to let you cum. Every time your pussy tightens I stop and hold my touch deep as you cry out to stop torturing you. I laugh as slowly start masturbating you again.

I let you squirm and shake for awhile but I loved making you cum so I reach forward and grab the back of your head. You could feel the power of your orgasm held back barely with the last of your physical will. “Cum for me now, right now, show me how much you need my cock in you!” You erupt against my touch squirting all over my hand and the bed as I wildly masturbate you. My cock back to full strength from my previous orgasm I toss your legs open and dive my hips down into yours as waves of orgasms quake in your body. I drive hard and deep as you thrash and grasp on to me until we both burst together. I lean down and capture your soft lips as your breast heaves up against mine. “Promise me….promise me you will save your sweet cum for me as I do for you baby.” More kissing “Mmmmm I promise, its always yours.”

Took a half day off with a pounding headache and body full of stress. I pulled in the drive to see a few cars, finding you and your friends chilling after school. I got the “Hi dad” and “Hey Mr. Masters…….” tossed my way as I smiled and raised my hand in a lazy waved hello with a forced smirk. I was not really in any mood for the noise of your girlfriends but I was not going to be a prick. “Going to just head to my room, get some aspirin and rest my eyes ok…”

“Sure dad I promise we will keep it down ok…” A few awe looks returned and right back to the chatter. I slowly climbed the steps, these double shifts were killing me but I had to do something to prepare for your college. I threw back some pills and lay back on my bed. Restless sleep took me into a wicked little dream. That cute little brunette that always hung out with you had snuck in my room. I swear it felt so real when she tugged off my slacks and ran her tongue over my cock. Both of her little hands rolling up and down my shaft felt so good. How hot my body felt, how full I felt, then the heavy throbbing….I was going to cum. It jolted me awake right in the moment at first the disappointment of the dream ending to only to see her twisting her fists around my cock. My mouth fell open as she just smiled as she watched the white streams burst from my cock all over me. She slowed her stroke and leaned over to kiss the tip. “Hope that will help that headache sir, I am sorry I woke you but I just wanted to help you feel good.”

She hopped up off my bed as I watched her licking the cum that had drizzled on her fingers. Maybe having her girlfriends over was not such a bad idea. Forgot all about that headache.

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It started out as a girls night of drinking and confessions of sexual excursions. Stories turned into bragging and a comparison on skill was challenged. On a mission they rushed out of their sorority and over to the dorms to find a willing subject. An easy task as they find one of the frat guys just coming out of the community showers wrapped in a towel. They rush him talking over each other trying to explain their need for him to play a game.

Looking over the girls how could he resist as they pulled him down the hall. He pointed out his room as they impatiently waited for him to unlock it. Shoving him through the door and re-locking it they push him back on his bed and start to undress. A wide grin and a tented towel rising higher knowing he is about to have some fun. They explain as they toss their clothes away that they each bet they were the best at giving hand jobs. Pulling the towel away then knelt and set the parameters of the challenge. No use of mouth, only their hand, rotating each girl every 60 seconds.

The brunette grabbed his erection first and started tugging on his cock. Every minute on the clock another set of fingers wrapped around his shaft as the others pouted. They each stroked him harder as he fought not to cum. They begged for it, wanting to be the champion of masturbation and as they each took their turns he was losing control. Finally! His cock spilled his cum on his stomach as they each took a turn to taste the benefits of the game. One that they planned to do often.

Finally a night with nothing committed after a long day at work. I get home and hear music and laughter from downstairs and presume my daughter has friends over. So much for quiet. I walk in the kitchen and can clearly see that you all helped yourselves to the fridge and left a huge mess. I was to exhausted to argue so I clean up as to not embarrass you in front of your friends. I heard feet and the door open and close. They must of headed home for dinner, not sure how they could be hungry I think they ate everything here. A half smirk.

I feel you rush up behind me and wrap your arms around me. “Hi daddy, how was your day.” A grumble “Exhausting!” I feel you squeeze, I loved how you still hugged me as if you were 4 holding a teddy on a stormy night. “A bit of a mess in here huh…..”

“Sorry daddy we will clean it up.” I turn and look at you “We?” A wide smile “Yea my bestie wanted to stay for dinner” puppy dog eyes follow. I roll mine, “well that is up to you I guess, I am just going to get a drink and head to my room, just keep the music down.” You pop up on your tiptoes and kiss my cheek and rush back downstairs. I follow but at a slower pace. Down the carpeted steps with heavy feet I see you already discussing dinner plans with your friend. I walked to the far end of the rec room and moved behind the bar. You scurried back up the steps to cook as your friend was standing at the foosball table. “Hi Mr. Masters! Thanks for letting us hang out my folks are out of town.” She seems to keep her eyes on me as I pour my whiskey and take the first drink. “Oh well that is not good to be home alone at your age, you feel free to crash here if you want.” Her eyes lit up. “Really? Awesome thank you Sir.”

“Michael please…..Sir is my father” I actually liked the way she called me Sir, it was respectful, it just sounded right with her. I kept my gaze on her as she fumbled with the rolling rods. She had on a school uniform and it was hard to take my eyes off her. Most of your friends looked good in them. She looked up at me drinking and watching her and it felt a bit uncomfortable so I headed upstairs. “You have fun and let me know if you need anything.”

I went to my room, changed from my suit to a pair of sleeping pants and propped up my pillow turning on the baseball game. You both ate dinner, I heard a squeal that could only of been caused my a large mouse or the announcement that I invited her to stay over with you. There go the patter of bare feet rushing to your room. I laughed as I found the happiness and love you had with your friends heartwarming. They were all good kids, well hell none of you were kids anymore. If I ran into any of you randomly at a bar I would be buying you drinks to try and take you home. More laughter at my own sick little thought.

The night moved on and we lost the game, “perfect way to end the day!” grumbling as I turn off the tv, it was still rather early so I grabbed my empty glass and headed down two flights of stairs to get another glass. As I walk down there she was, but only wearing a loose hanging body suit. I knew you all wore them but it caught me off guard as her breast were barely covered and it was arousing. “oh I’m sorry I didn’t know you were both down here…” looking for you. “No she is in the shower and I just love this game but she always kicks my ass at it.” She immediately looked up at me “Oh sorry Sir I didn’t mean to cuss……” A spreading grin “…..please its ok, I am sure you have heard me toss a few bad words over the years…and its Michael.”

She blushed “Thank you Michael.” Then her eyes roamed a bit, down my hair covered chest, my firm abs, my sleeping pants that were a bit tighter now than they were when I put them on. I look down at myself “Sorry I just came to get another drink I am not normally dressed like this in front of others.” She perked up with a bit of a bounce “Oh its totally ok, you look hot.” Now I don’t think I have ever been called hot in my life. “Well………..thank you, I had no idea I was….hot.”

She giggled a bit and walked around from the other side of the game board as I moved behind the bar. She sat on a stool and as she folded her arms on the bar, her breasts were totally exposed as the top hung lower. She saw me look, hell how could I not. “You are pretty……..hot yourself, your boyfriend is a lucky guy.” “He left me cause I……….” Then she stopped. “Because youuuuuu????”

Her face was burning red and I had to presume it was sexual “Come on you can tell me, your like my second daughter.” She scrunched her nose and sat back on the stool. “Cause I wouldn’t give him a BJ.” “Ahhhh well he is an idiot to lose a girl like you cause he can’t be patient.” She fidgeted. “Honestly Sir….I mean Michael I would of but I hadn’t ever before and I didn’t want to be bad at it so……..cause I really like him and don’t want him to leave me cause I can’t do it well. Does that make sense….my god I can’t talk to my dad like this.” I take a drink and lean on the bartop. “Well again he is an idiot if he can’t wait, but if you really do want to be intimate with him, be careful and just……hmmmm how do I say this. When you are *with* somebody, watch and listen for how they react to a touch or a kiss to know what feels good. You may be new to a certain act, like giving a blowjob but if you start and try things with him trust me you will be able to tell what feels good to him.” I take another swallow, how the hell did I get in this conversation.

“So can I ask you more?” “Sure but nothing beats just experiencing sex. Everyone has different things they like but if you are willing to give him oral he better return the favor! A good man takes care of his girls pleasure first!” I could see she was processing the thought as I filled my glass a third time and walked around to sit on a stool beside you. Leaning on the bar as I face you and you seemed to have an idea. “Just experience it…….?” she bit her lip looking at me and as I tipped my glass back she reached forward and pulled the strings on my sleeping pants. I almost choked and my hand quickly covered hers. “Whoa….I didn’t mean, I meant with him…” the broken look on her face as she was completely embarrassed ‘Oh my god I am so sorry I just thought, I mean I wanted to, with you being hard and all.” I looked down and there was no doubt I was rock hard in my pants. “Well its not too often a beautiful girl is sitting with me and talking about blowjobs……been awhile” I chuckle embarrassed myself when her face changed. She reached and pulled the strings.

I looked at her “Please, I promise not to say anything but I really want to practice, you need one, and honestly I am already wet thinking about seeing you….Michael.” My flannel pulled down and away as my cock sprung free. She moved down and took it in her cool soft fingers. Stroking with no real rhythm but slow and it felt incredible. She licked the tip and around the cap as she watched me the whole time. I tensed up as she pulled back. “Is that ok…” I nod “yea, real good, go on and wrap that pretty mouth around me.” She did, she covered my cap and gently lowered herself a third of the way down and back up. She sucked hard and I groaned. I watched her eyes light up and her smile around my shaft as she relaxed and went to work on my cock.

I took her hair in my hands “when a man grabs your hair and body…..it shows he wants you….” groaning I let my other hand slip into her top and play with her firm young tits. Jesus I was going to burst. I lean back as she used her tongue, her lips, her teeth as her hands moved over my shaft and sack. She took me deeper in her throat but found out quickly she could not take it all without gagging. “ahhhhhh fuck you have nothing to worry about with your guy…….you don’t have to……” I was close.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING!” she snapped her head back and off my cock as my hands fled from her body as the pre cum and her spit dripped down my shaft. There you were, standing at the bottom of the steps in a tank top and booty shorts. “JESUS DAD! WHAT IS HAPPENING…” She hopped up and ran over to you quickly apologizing and explaining as you rushed off to your room and she followed. I could hear the argument and there were obviously tears. What the fuck did I do. I tucked my cock in and sat there for a minute till the yelling stopped. I heard a door and had to presume she left so I headed upstairs to your room.

“I’m so very sorr………” I swing the door open and find you both giggling with tear streaked faces. Confused I look at you both. “It’s ok daddy she told me what happened, you were helping her and it just happened.” You looked at my pants. “Does it…………hurt?” I look at you “Hurt? No she didn’t hurt me…” she shook her head “No I mean cause you didn’t finish, she didn’t you know….you didn’t cum.” I just stood there processing the fact you said cum to me. “Um well I think you have heard the term blue balls” trying to be light about it and get away I see you open your arms for a hug. I shake my head with a goofy smile and walk over to hug you goodnight. I kiss your cheek. “goodnight baby” and look over at your friend “and good night to you too” I headed to bed.

I lay there on the bed with my heart racing and trying to imagine the conversation you were both having. How she would act around me now, hell how would you, you saw my cock and my hands on your best friends tits. God the did feel good though. I was still hard so I decided to stroke it off. I slipped off my pants and lay there stroking slow, imagining if she would of finished me and how good her body felt in my hands when I heard you clear your throat. I look at the door and you both were standing there. “God sorry I just needed to finish up….are you ok?” I sat up in the bed but you both walked over and climbed up on each side of the bed. “We decided we both need lots of practice” and your hands pressed me on my back as you both hovered over my cock. Taking turns and together you learned exactly what made my body react. “You like this daddy?” I lay there in pure bliss “emmmmmm of course, can’t you see what you’re doing to me?” more giggles and moans. You were both touching yourselves while you did. Then she pulled her mouth off my rod and looked at you. “Plus he said if we give oral a good man will give it back.” I just realized I was in for a very long and tasty night.

She didn’t understand why he loved looking, touching, kissing her feet but she humored him at first. Sexy shoes, stockings, socks with toes in them. She went out of her way to tease him knowing he had a fetish. He would paint her toes and kiss her feet, not in a submissive way, just loving. Tonight they lay there in bed as the touched and tasted each others bodies then she got up from the bed and put on some nylons. “Lay back my lover” she guided him down and sat opposite him on the bed letting her feet play with his hardening cock. When it was full strength she slid the curves of her feet together up and down his shaft and he lay back groaning deeply. It turned her on knowing she was pleasing her man, so she stroked his cock with the pads of her nylon covered feet till the cum spurted from his cock all over them. She slipped off the wet covers and climbed up in his strong arms with a deep kiss.

Knowing I am a heavy sleeper you slip the sheets down and trace your fingers over my length tucked into my briefs. Pulling them to the side as I grow firm you drag your tongue around the cap then let your warm wet mouth take me in. Your light touch stroking me full as you gently suck caused echoed groans to escape me. You always know exactly how to wake me, prepare me for the hard day ahead.