touch – Page 5 – Exploring Desires

You asked me after work yesterday if I would mind your best friend coming over to dinner, watch movies and maybe crash if it got to late. I told you that you were always welcome to have your friends over. If you decided to go out not to be crashing in waking me up at 2 am. You promised you were only hanging out and kissed me lightly before running off to call her. She arrived shortly after and after making pasta together for dinner, to my stomach’s benefit, you were both spread out on the couch watching sappy movies. I however had an early morning and knew better than to not give you space with your friends. So I went to my room and flipped on the tv, took a stiff drink with me and drifted on and off. I woke to some giggling and bare footsteps in the hallway. I looked at the clock. 2 am. Ugh girls…..I sat up “Happy Bday old man!” I knew you were having fun but I did have a long day so I walked downstairs to give you a quick hush.

Instead I found both of you naked and fooling around on the couch. Now as a father I could of been mad, barked at you both for whatever was going on, but in a half sleeping daze I stood there. Two beautiful teens making out, daughter or not it was steamy. I felt my cock get hard and I carefully stepped backwards and headed to my room. I never saw your friend’s eyes catch me leave. She whispered about me seeing, you freaked out a bit but she told you all I did was rub my cock in my pants and go back to bed. The idea of me catching you, possibly aroused by it, well your pussy never felt so wet. You blushed and your friend knew what that meant. She was always a bit flirty with me anyhow and she saw a chance for something kinky. She distracted you “Lets go upstairs” with a pinch to your nipple and a kiss she pulled your hand. Yea it would be better to get in your room and lock the door cause you knew how much she loved to eat your pussy. As you snuck upstairs the curiosity of what I was doing pulled your friend past your room. “No….don’t…….seriously” you yelled in a whisper for her not to go there. But before long she was outside my door peeking through the slight opening. Waving for you to come over to her. You hesitated but had to get her away so you carefully walked over and pulled on her arm but she was……touching herself. “what are you doing…seriously that’s my dad.”

The problem is you looked, you could see I was laying on my bed in the dark stroking my cock. I mean it was my birthday and I just found two girls basically fucking in my house. What’s a horny guy suppose to do outside of joining you. I stroked my pulsing cock as your friend rubbed her virgin pussy. You pulled her back and down to your room. “If he would of seen us…” she squeezed your boob. “Baby he already saw us, why do you think he is so hard, your sexy baby.” You protested the idea but inside you had to consider it. “come on, didn’t you say it was his birthday?” you scrunched your nose. “so what?” she just got that evil grin she gets.

“So lets give him the best birthday gift ever.” she was really worked up and you could see it. She hopped off the bed and rushed for my room. You followed in a panic trying to catch her but in she burst to my room as I popped straight up to both of you standing naked in my room. My cock hard and jetting straight up as I tried to reach for the blankets to no avail. “Fuck Mr. Master that is a great looking cock!’ you covered your face as I looked at you both. “What the hell are you doing?” She didn’t miss a beat. “Happy birthday!” She rush over and jumped on the bed and gave him a big goofy kiss then bounced a bit into a sitting position right beside me. “Thanks but seriously you both should get dressed and well I need to sleep.” I had no idea what to do or say because as hard as I tried I could not stop looking at you. “I saw you catch us playing, we are so sorry we woke you, we need to make it up to you.” She ran her fingers down my chest toward my cock. I swatted her off. “no, god no you don’t need to make anything up, I didn’t see…..”

She looked over at you for support then back at me. “Oh come on you had to see my mouth on her. And by the look of that hard cock you liked it.” I wanted to toss her out with one part of my mind but before I responded she grabbed my thickness and stroked it. “Damn its huge….we decided you needed a special birthday package…” giggling about the use of package while she had a hold of my cock. Then as quickly as she said it she went down on me. I just looked over at you with a dropped jaw stunned look as you watched your friend sucking on me. You blushed and stepped over to me. “Happy birthday daddy.” You sat by me on the bed as the pleasure was taking over. You leaned to me and kissed me light on the lips and I felt your hand move over my stomach searching. Your smile left mine as you kissed down my chest and joined your friend between my legs. I lay back and watched you both tasting me slow and deep. “Fuck your dad tastes so good just like you.” My cock throbbed heavily at the comment and the wetness all over me. I watched you look up at me as you swatted her for saying it then you took me in your mouth.
She slid her tongue down my shaft away from your lowered mouth and swirled it around my sack. My hips lifted as you both devoured my cock. I could see you touching yourself, her too and when my pre cum hit your tongue your eyes widened. “Daddy cum ok, please cum.” Like I had any choice. I groaned and held off as long as I could not wanting this feeling to go but no mortal man could last any longer as you heard me. “Baby…..fuck….I’m….oh god now!” you lifted your mouth to see the burst of white ribbons shoot from my cock up into the air. Splashing on my stomach and dripping down my cock you came when you saw it. “Fuck so much cum…” she started to lick me as you just sat up with a scared look. “Oh god baby, that felt so good, you shouldn’t, oh god thank you.” Your concern turned to joy and you lay down next to me as I wrapped you in my arms. Your friend cleaned my cock then moved over on my other side. She laced her fingers with yours “Thanks for letting me stay over.” laughter light against my chest from both of you. “Happy bday daddy!”

They were one of my favorite online couples, long time friends that had the perfect life. A family filled with love and passion, well respected careers they enjoyed, and the financial security to live life in every way they saw fit. If they wanted something they went after it together and it was impressive to watch them over the years become the amazing people they are now. The one little secret that only I knew was who they were when they closed the bedroom door. Why?

You know why! Its the same reason many of my online friends welcome me into their world of desire. I am the storyteller. I am the one who lives and breaths to open your mind and body with my erotic words. They understood who I was to them as do you. For years they offered for me to visit, just one night or a weekend escape. How they wanted me to join them in a moment of wild fantasy. There were times I considered it, but this part of my life is just an illusion.

I can picture it, how are first meeting would be. The strong handshake of the man and then a warm embrace from the wife, then a kiss. We were going to share a naughty adventure so you can damn well expect my hand on her ass as her breasts press to my chest. Laughter and casual conversations as we head to my hotel. I make sure my room has a king bed and hot tub for our enjoyment but most importantly is the chair and side table that sits in the corner of the room.

I take a seat as he opens the bottle of crown he bought knowing my tastes, pouring the glasses full as she sits across from me on the little love seat talking about recent stories I posted that they played to. She shows me with a lift of her dress that just sitting so close to me has her wet and aching. So it begins. I taste the liquid amber after a toast and lean back comfortably in the chair. “Leave the dress up and touch for me.” I take control. Its why I am here. You are both now mine for anything I wish. Her smile turns to a glazed wanting as she looks up at her man. “No, your eyes don’t leave me till I tell you to, touch for me.” I watch him standing beside you with his drink smiling proudly of his beautiful wife as his hand tucks her hair behind her ear. She slowly opens her legs and runs her light touch against the dew dripping from her.

I have her play for an hour. Why? Because I can. Her body convulsing multiple times only to stop long enough for my other commands of direction. “Slower, deeper, pinch your clit, unzip your man and take him in your mouth….and most importantly…..cum for me now!” She swallowed his first load as we all lost count on her own orgasms. “Lay back and open wider, stand in front of me and undress, kneel and suck your man off again.” He held her face the second time and as he groaned to alert us both of his need to cum again I commanded. “On your tits this time.” Warm cum splashing on her breasts and running down her body. “That is how you wear your mans scent!” Hours went by. I drank, watched, guided my favorite couple to what I wanted to witness. They craved it as they complied to my every whim.

We stopped for more drinks, we moved to the bathroom and I sat on the edge of the tub as they washed each other. All clean I had him bend her on the vanity and pound her till her legs were weak. “Fuck her harder! Fist her hair and slap her ass!” We both knew she loved a strong rough hand and spanking. He worked over her perfect body in love and lust. When it was time I asked him to leave us and go to the bed. Most men would never leave their naked wife with a man they just physically met but I had an intimate connection for years so he walked out of the room. “Hydrate, no more whiskey for you, call for room service have food delivered, you need fuel for the rest of the night.” I joked as I turned to her. “How beautiful you are, the perfect wife and lover. Is this what you wanted?” Her emotional acknowledgement as she stood before me. “when room service comes to the door you will answer it just as you are and serve your king in bed. Make sure you feed him well. His mouth, tongue, and teeth will move over your body. I will not instruct you in front of him on this one, you will do this as I eat beside you. Until then you will sit in my lap, open your legs, and touch but don’t cum.”

He could hear her moans but not know exactly what I was doing with her. But I knew part of his fantasies were to hear and watch his wife with me. So I knew he would be stroking his cock as she moaned in the other room. She offered to suck my cock but it was not time for that yet. As hard as I was, it was not time. She begged to cum as she sat curled against me and I massaged her tits but denied her the release. When the knock at the door pulled her from my lap she did exactly as I asked. Opened the door to accept the cart of food, nude and red faced. Wheeled it in, set mine on the table as I poured a drink, then lay down beside him placing food across her body. Silently laying there waiting for him to respond. He looked at me knowing full well it was my idea before he fed. As a proper king he fed his queen as she lay there. The moans let me know she was enjoying the attentions just as much as he enjoyed the snack. I let them rest after the meal, find their strength return as well as enjoy just wrapped with each other for a bit. I watched him whisper to her as her smile widened. She climbed off the bed, moved over kneeling beside me. “Please sir, we both need you now.”

It was time. I cupped her face gently holding her gaze. “Then prepare me.” as she carefully undid my tie, my coat and shirt. The exploration of her hands on my warm skin down over my chest and stomach before tugging my belt open. I watched her and only her. I sensed his movement and the clink of glass on glass as I was sure he was pouring the spirits again. When she pulled open my fly, she ran her hand along my thick cock and lifted it to her mouth. I held her face as her wet lips sheathed my cock. Long slow bobs of her head as she strengthened my manhood. “Can you feel how hard you have me.” a nod still sucking and playing with me. A glance to him as he just raised his glass and watched. Again knowing his desire for this as well I let her savor my cock till the pre cum glistened on her lips. I called over to him. “I’m going to fuck her now and you are going to watch me. She is going to forever crave my cock inside her and think of me when her pussy tingles.” I watched his cock go stiff in a moment of conversation as I stood. I pulled her from the floor and turned her quickly to face him. I pushed her down on the bed before him and I moved tightly to her backside. A slow drag of my thick tip over her soaked pussy then a powerful thrust to bury myself inside. She cried out as he moved over to kiss her. I took her as we all hungered for. Hard, rough, deep her body was shattered with every orgasm she gave. Her body like warm clay in my hands, moving and molded to what I needed for my pleasure. From behind, flipped on her back, stretched and opened on her side…..I fucked her. He kissed her, held her hands or hair, and stroked his cock just sitting there as I used her completely. She begged for me to cum in her but that was his. Some things belong to him. But after hours of fucking her she wore me well. Loads of my cream on her ass, her chest, her lips.

She lay wrecked on the bed as I stood and found a cigar in my jacket pocket. I sat bare and smoked as she curled up to him and slept. He thanked me deeply as she drifted off. We quietly talked and joked a bit about how incredible it all was. I went to take a shower and went to sleep on the pull out my flight was late morning so I could catch a few hours. He insisted I lay on the other side of her. So I lay beside her, she felt me and pressed her little bottom against me while he held her on his chest. She was peaceful. At some point we all slept and I was woken by a soft wet mouth on my cock. I opened my eyes to her slowly sucking on me and fingering her pussy as he was dressed reading the paper. She guided my morning burst on her tits then licked me clean. “I just wanted to wear your scent home, hope you don’t mind.” she giggled as she hopped out of the bed and got dress with my seed still dripping off her tits. It was a perfect ending to our wild night….well now morning. I too got dress and they drove me back to the airport. Another hug and kiss, a handshake and promises to see each other online soon.

Can you picture it? Can you feel it? I hope you do…..you never know, I could be traveling to you soon!

I had not heard from him in years so I was a bit shocked when I heard his voice. But my Uncle called me admitting that he could really use my help this week at his cabin. He was older now and if my dad was still alive they would find a way to do it together but he passed last year. I knew he struggled to do basic things let alone all the landscaping, boat maintenance, painting, yet I wondered if he was doing this just to see how I was holding up. He joke about having only girls and how useless they were with manual labor.

My cousins were a nightmare when I was a boy. They were a few years older, attached at the hip, and did everything to torture me to my breaking point until I got busted for “picking on girls” I wanted to ask if they would be there before I committed to helping him but we were not kids anymore and he was family in need. I packed the next night and drove up north through the winding roads to find the old cabin on the lake. He greeted me at the car as I stepped out with a firm handshake then a bear hug, immediately asking how I was doing. Yep still watching out for me even at this age. I told him I was fine, lying to get out of reminiscing at least for now. We walked down to the lake shore discussing what he needed done with the boat, the dock, the yard only to be interrupted by a slamming screen door and screeches of girl rushing toward us. I lowered my head and took a deep breath just as the first one launched onto my back and the others wrapped me up in hugs.

It took me a minute to recognize how incredibly hot my cousins had grown and apparently my gaze let them all quickly know my awareness of their tight little bodies. I stumbled through a hello….been a long time bs. They continued blabbering as they pulled on my arm, commenting how strong I had gotten from that “twig” they use to call me. I grumbled how we were all adults now and things change. I was pulled away from uncle and into the cabin as he went to my truck and grabbed my bags. They showed me the cabin, my room, and talked over each other on what they had been doing. Still sounded like they were attached to each other even now. I just smiled and nodded, tried not to gawk at them as I excused myself for the back deck.

Uncle joined me again to ask if I could stain the deck with him later that evening and I assured him I could handle it alone if he had other things to do. He just grinned and thanked me for coming. He pulled his keys out of his denims and listed off all the things he needed to pick up so we could get things moving. I offered to go with him but just like old times the girls burst out of the cabin in their swimsuits begging for me to go swimming with them as I explained I had things to do. Uncle slapped my shoulder “Hey its gonna be a few hours, you had a long drive, have a drink, relax and don’t them them harass the hell out of you. Beer in the fridge, whiskey on the counter.” Off he drove as I glanced at my cousins all chirping to each other watching me. I shrugged and headed to the back door “Hey little cousin bring us some of those beers.”

Yep they were gonna drive me nuts! “Sure thing” I went in fisted one for each of them and three for me. As I walked out back they were all bare ass giggling as they looked at the lake. Ok I had to admit that was one sexy ass sight as I stood there. The oldest turned “Hey the beers gonna get warm if you don’t take your eyes off our asses.” I just shook my head and walked down to them. “Well what do you expect, your father will shit bricks if he catches you like this.” I bet them as the youngest pulled a beer from my hand. “Actually he asked us up here to take good care of you, we are sorry about your dad.” And for a moment my cousins seemed to of grown up. I handed the beers to the others as I thanked them and turned to go sit on the deck. A hand on my arm “come on, I know we were terrible to you when we were little but stay with us, how often do you get to swim with three naked girls anyhow.” We all laughed “Never….but…” they knew what I would say. “Cousins…..big deal.” Then before I could protest my clothes were being pulled off.

Now I am no slouch. I worked hard and had a hard body. They all seemed very eager to tell me how good I looked as I literally *hung* there. “come on……come on……” again pulled but this time I let them and we ended up in the lake skinny dipping and laughing in the sun. First time I laughed in a long time and I will admit, the view was incredible. Now nothing happened in that lake, well give or take a few random touches as we played around but when we went to get out I was in a slightly aroused state. Oh trust me they gave me hell for it too, “Ewe how could you get hard looking at your cousins….” the teasing began so I picked each one up and tossed them back in the water. “I’m a man, what the hell reaction did you think you were going for hmmmm.” One by one a big splash and screaming as I headed to get my clothes and dress.

They played out there in the sun for a bit longer as I started to work on a few minor repairs with a little holler every once in awhile “You still hard little cousin” and I gave them the finger and a fuck off return yell. As their father returned they scrambled for their bikinis and rushed into the house to prepare dinner. I worked the rest of the afternoon on the deck with him. Later we had dinner outside near the newly stained deck. Some in the grass, uncle on a big old log by the fire pit, and me on the hill looking down at the lake as the sun set. The youngest came over to sit with me, leaning in “you know why we picked on you back then?” I looked at her with a smirk “back then…has it stopped?” She smiled well we all kinda liked you, you were cute and well nice to us no matter what we did…most of the time. I nodded and looked back over the lake. Its beautiful out here, I do miss all of this. “We talked about you when dad said you were coming to help. We planned something for you.” I groaned “No you are not putting my hair in braids.” She busted out laughing looking over at the other two who now I could see were very focused on what she was telling me. I stopped goofing off and listened.

“We only have two bedrooms and with us being older now all three of us don’t fit in the one bed.”

“Oh……..well its ok I can sleep on the couch by the fireplace.”

“Oh no dad would kill us. You get one of the rooms but when he goes to sleep one of us will join you each night.” I laughed a bit “So you got the short straw stuck with me?” She blushed. I can’t say I remember her ever doing that. “No um we all wanted to…….” Now she was stammering. “……I get the first night as I am the youngest and I was hoping that you wouldn’t mind. I can sleep on the couch if you want.” I shook my head. “No way I could never let that happen. Its ok but I snore.” jesting to her reply of “So do I.”

We all sat out by the fire for the next few hours, good memories, stories, laughter and a few somber moments but I needed this. I could tell my uncle did too. I guess I didn’t seem to remember that it was his brother that passed. Not exactly the meaning of memorial day as my father did not pass due to military activity, he was an old navy guy but it was his heart that went out on him after a full life. I watched uncle stand and head to bed and with him the older two followed with shared good nights. There was a moment of awkward, do I go to bed or let her go and fall asleep? But while my mind was analyzing it she just stood up and took my hand. I followed and into the bedroom we went. I grabbed a pair of shorts and stepped into the bathroom and came out to find her under the sheets. When I slipped in on the other side she said goodnight and moved over letting her bare skin brush against mine. “Is this ok?” I just nodded and she lay her head on my chest. She had to hear my heart racing as her fingers moved lightly over my stomach and chest.

I may of held my breath too long as I felt a sense of dizziness as her hand moved over my shorts. I didn’t say anything nor did she. I felt her move it under the cotton and gently pull it free under the sheets to stroke it. I closed my eyes and groaned lightly as she felt it stiffen for her. Then she slipped under the sheet and in a moment had me in her mouth. My whole body was on fire as she sucked gently. I throbbed and fought the urges to move as she pleasured me. The light sucking sounds and the way her hand moved had me on edge. Then I felt the coolness of the air as she pulled me from her mouth and resurface above the sheets. I could see the look in her eyes as she moved across my lap and I watched her ease down onto me. She moved slow, rocking, finding a rhythm on me. She kissed my chest and lay against it as she moved with more determination. I felt her shaking as I held her to me and the warm wetness of her orgasms spill onto me. She fed me her firm breast and I heard her delicate moans as she came again.

I had to warn her with a whisper of how close I was but she just kissed me. I’m protected its ok. She flexed around my hearty shaft and when my hips bucked under her she settled down against me and let me fill her warm with my seed. She slept on my chest and in the morning when I woke she was gone. I found the girls all in the kitchen whispering as to not wake the men but I greeted them quietly in good morning. She was the first to walk over and give me a morning kiss, different from any I had from her before. The other two both gave me kisses on the cheek and morning hugs with nothing been said.

The next few days we all worked hard to make the cabin reflect the good years and although there was still a few moments of harassment it was light and humorous. Then next few nights were shared with a different cousin each in their own way creating a new bond of love behind the closed doors of my room. The all ended the same, them resting on my body full of my seed, exhausted from the passionate exchanges. They never hinted in front of their father nor did they comment to me about the other. Our night together was our own and it was incredible in its own way. When the weekend ended uncle loaded my bags in the back and I could see my normally joyous cousins all swollen eyed and quiet. “I do so hope you know you are always welcome here, come up anytime this summer we will be here.” I thanked him as they were all holding on to each other. I thanked them all “Thanks you have no idea how much that means, this weekend let me feel love again.” I had no idea if I would go back that summer, it was probably best if we let this one turn into a beautiful memory.

vargskitten:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

exploringdesireswithmichael:

enclairobscur:

Miranda Kerr

She lay in bed waiting for him to get home, body clean and wet in anticipation of his touch. The car is heard pulling into the drive, a door, heavy footsteps………he is coming. A silhouette standing in the doorway as his smile widens seeing his beauty. A slow tug on his tie as he moves to the bed, leans down and takes her mouth against his. His strong rough hands moving gently over her skin as she rolls to her back and opens her legs. He sees the soft pink damp and ready as his thick fingers brush across it then enter her. She arches and whimpers with the aches of the long day now being satisfied. He watches her wriggle and buck under his loving caress till she cries out and spills to his touch. A slow pull out and raise of his hand lets him taste just how sweet his baby is today.

voyeurgasm:

Show me.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Damn… I’ll have this please

A crisp, cool morning as I wake to feel your soft skin snuggled against my heated body. Can you feel my hard cock tucked against your bottom as you dream? Light kisses across your shoulders and neck as I let my pleasured touch wake you. How good your soft breasts feel in my hands as I feel you gently press against my throbbing manhood. My hand moving down across your stomach and teasing your damp silk, easing fingers into you as you moan a good morning. Hot breath against you as I slip my fingers out and press my thickness in slow. Easing every inch as I groan against your ear. Hips rocking together as my hands return across your puckered nipples carefully around your throat. I feel your fingernails dragging lightly through my hair as I pump deeply inside you. Juices flowing, sounds of passion building into an eruption as I fill you and you spill onto me. Now as one wrapped in each other letting our hearts beat together.

Good morning baby