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To be blunt I was horny and you were too busy cleaning up to pay attention to my hints about it.  Calling you from the bedroom with no response I got up and found you in the kitchen.  “Come to bed…” I growled as you just smirked over your shoulder.  “I will be there soon, I have to get this done first.” They hell you did, the only thing you needed to get done first was me!  I moved up behind you quick and ripped open your top.  Your tits springing free as you swatted me playfully away.  I pressed you to the sink, shoved your shirt up to your waist, and let you feel how hard I was with a thrust into your core.  

You cried out in pleasure as I pumped my heated meat deep in you, my hands rushing over your body as I found my rhythm inside you.  You just held on, pushed back into me, and let me take you how we both needed you to be taken.  My mouth against your neck, your tits filling my grasp, and my cock swollen and stretching you as your spilled against my shaft.  Deeper groans as I drove into you harder as your legs started to buckle.  You felt me bury it deep as it erupted in you.  Thick and warm I filled you, holding deep.  Then a slow pull as our juices ran down your inner thigh.  “Come to bed soon, I’m not done with you yet.” You turned to see my bare ass walking away sharing the same playful grin.

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Another weekend of clubbing with friends was not enough to fill the void.  You just felt sad and a bit jealous watching your best friend always finding guys to date so easily.  She had such a sexy body and it just pulled them in.   You glanced over as another guy offered to buy her drinks as he looked down her body.  His second glance was at you, a quick smile as his eyes traveled down.  Then he went right back to her.

You looked down, you hated how flat you were, no matter how sexy you tried to dress it was obviously a reason guys would not hit on you.  You sat beside them as they laughed and drank, sipping at your own drink trying to figure out how to slip out of here and go home.  You leaned over to the bartender and asked for your tab, she saw you and excused herself from the conversation.  “Where do you think you are going?” You just lay out cash on the bill “I’m just not into this tonight, besides looks like you found yourself some fun.” 

She turned to you and gave you the look.  “come on, something is bothering you.” maybe it was the booze mixed with the lifetime of frustration.  You blurted out “I just can’t watch them hit on you anymore.” you felt horrible as you said it, she was shocked but it sunk in quickly.  “hey your beautiful, you just have to put yourself out there a bit.” You grabbed your flat chest “With what?  How can I put these out there.” She burst out laughing which at first pissed you off until you realize how ridiculous you looked.  “Come on just cause you are smaller does not mean guys don’t want you….” turning to the man she was flirting with.  “Tell me what you think of my friend.” 

He looked back over at you and smiled “Gorgeous…” she turned to you “See…”  You give her a frown “Yet he is buying you a drink not me.” an attempt at humor and trying to just get out of this embarrassing conversation.  He leaned over.  “I will buy you a drink, stay with us.  You will both make me look like a stud…not one but two smoking hot ladies drinking with me.” Your friend smacked his arm.  “You wish……” but you turn to the bartender and order a drink.  “only for one more drink.”

A few hours later you were all laughing, he found ways to compliment you both.  He was incredibly good looking and so as the club was about to close he invited you both back to his place.  She pulled your arm, you already were imagining them making out and you drinking yourself to death but they both pulled you out the door to the car.  As he drove she whispered things to you.  You shook your head “no way!” as she giggled and leaned on you.  You both were smashed and when you got to his place you don’t even remember climbing the steps.  Now your friend was whispering to him as he poured drinks for you all.  He kissed her as you watched just hoping you would fall asleep on his couch so you didn’t hear them fuck all night.

Then he was standing beside you, handing you a glass.  I think we should get you more comfortable.  You protested your desire to close your eyes right there where you sat but they both pulled you up.  Somehow you ended up in his room.  You felt hands undressing you.  Kisses on your neck.  You were in a complete daze, must of fallen asleep.  Strong hands, soft kisses, laying down.  Warm skin wrapping around you as a wet mouth invaded your tender folds.  You gasp in pleasure as she held and kissed you, as his tongue ravaged your body.  What was happening?  You looked at her and her smile pressed to your open lips then moved over your breast.  She sucked as you moaned, his tongue darting in and out shaking your body.  They you heard him say something, she said yes and for the first time in a year you felt a man inside you.  

The haze making your whole body tingle as he pumped slow and deep into you.  She ran her hands over your body as you lay against her open.  Her fingers circling your swollen bud as he grew inside you.  You begged for more as they took your willing body to the edge until it erupted against them.  Both of their mouths moved along your chest, firm nipples sucked and nibbled as you felt another crash of juices against his thickness.  When he pulled out and his warm cream splashed on your body you almost wept but instead watched your friend crawl over and clean him with her mouth.  She pulled him down behind her and stroked him back to strength as he pushed into her.  She wrapped herself tighter around you, holding and kissing you as he pumped him manhood deep.   She whispered her love for you in your ear as you just curled up against her.  Her warm breath and heated moans made your pussy quiver as you felt her cum through her trembles.  You all lay there exhausted and drifted off to sleep.  You hoped it was not all just a drunken dream.  

In the morning you felt her hands move on you. Over your breasts as you started to wake.  A “shhhhh” in your ear as you kept your eyes closed.  It wasn’t a dream.  Her fingers moved down between your legs and entered you.  “Don’t wake him yet.” she gently masturbated you into an orgasm.  You turned to look at her right at the apex as you could see the pleasure it gave her too.  “come on lets slip out of here and make him crave more.” Quietly you slide from the bed and dress, she calls an uber as you both wait outside giggling about what just happened.  “So maybe you will go out with me more often hmmm?”

I can’t tell you how many times I find my neighbors daughter in my back yard.  I’m not complaining, she’s smoking hot and a complete flirt.  If I have a party it won’t be long till I see her chatting with a beer in her hand.  If I come home early she may be lounging in my pool.  She was always respectful and mindful to clean up any mess she might make.  She even brought a girl friend or two over from time to time.  Coming home from long days at work to find her was a great way to unwind.  Playful, teasing conversations really lightened the day.  I knew she had a crush on me, honestly I have been fantasizing about fucking her for years.  She has to know, I am sure she catches the way I look at her just as I catch her eyes moving over my muscled frame and my bulge.  

I made sure that she knew she was always welcome and made sure to give her folks a spare key for emergencies.  Last week I got home to find her sitting on my couch watching tv.  I joked about how comfortable she looked and she just smiled and asked me about my day.  Apparently she got in a bit of trouble at school and her dad was hot, she figured she would give him some space to cool off by hanging here.  I offered her a soda, she hopped up and ran into the kitchen, coming out with two beers.  I just shook my head and opened mine as we hung out chatting for a few hours.

So when I came home tonight to find her on the deck with my grill fired up, I just asked what was for dinner.  She let me know that she was getting hungry and figured I would eat with me.  I went in and grabbed a few beers and sat down to watch her grilling.  Well I watched her purposely flexing as she showed me how her summer tan was coming along.  She barely had clothes on tonight and although I admired the tan, I was more curious about how she would sound with my own hot dog pushed in her tight young pussy.  

She was looking right at me talking but I was caught in dirty thought.  “How do you like it?” I shook my head with a bit of a chuckle.  “What your tan….looks great.”  she scrunched her nose.  “No silly, your hot dog, what do you put on it.”  Jesus my mind was filthy as I wanted to say *your pussy* but “Mustard will be fine thanks.”  I grabbed some plates, a few more beers, chips, fruit and we had our dinner.  Every time she lifted that dog to her lips I could feel my cock throb.  “God I love a juicy hotdog, your’s are so much better than dad’s” I spit my beer out and choked.  It took a minute as I coughed for her to realize how that sounded.  “You are a pig…” laughing at me but glancing down at my shorts.  “Is it juicy?” I looked at her knowing full well she had pushed flirting to the edge and I decided to shove it over.  “They way you heat it up, absolutely.” 

She set down her food and stood up.  She sat in my lap and kissed me.  I could feel her fingertips brush down my strong chest toward my stomach as my hands cupped her little ass and squeezed.  “Your parents…..” I broke the kiss looking next door.  “Out for dinner with friends.” I scooped her up and headed for the back door.  She pushed the sliding glass open and closed as I carried her inside.  Mumbled words in our hungry kisses about wanting me, wanting her, hurry, please.  Upstairs and down the hall to my room, our clothes pulled off quickly, I had her on her back in minutes.  My mouth attacked her firm little tits as she clutched my arms and pulled me down over her.  I felt her fingers wrap and jerk me as I nibbled, sucked, and licked her tender nipples.

Her legs spread and hooked behind me as my thick crown pushed in, stretching her.  Back arched and fingers digging in, I knew it was her first time.  More whispered confessions, wants, needs, “I’m yours, take me” as a strong thrust made her a woman.  Tears streaked her cheeks as she watched me suckle on her stiff nipples, her pussy flexing around me.  Wild hungry sex, I took her strong.  She came as I pulled out only to flip her on all fours and push in from behind.  Her innocent eyes looking back as I drove my cock in her swollen folds.  She lifted her bottom to my large hands as she lay her head on the bed.  Long powerful strokes shook her whole body into another orgasm.  Any initial pain now swallowed in the pleasures as I pulled out and lay on my back.  Lifting her so easily over my as she straddled and took me in again.  She grinded her hips as her hands fell back and held my thighs.  I sat up and devoured her perfect little tits as I felt my own swelling deep inside her.  She burst again as I groaned and warned her I was ready…told her to slip off me and let me cum on her tits but she shook her head no.  “Inside, please I need it inside me.” she bucked up and down on me, I fell to my back as her hands moved to my chest.  She took what she craved as I erupted deep in her core.  Collapsing on me, she lay with me still spilling inside her.  

Nothing was said, a few smiled kisses, being held.  I softened inside her and eventually slipped out as our juices dripped from her.  She rolled off and got dressed.  “It was very juicy” she teased as I got up and slipped my shorts back on.  “Only with you heating it up just right.” A quick nibbled kiss and she rushed off for home with a see you soon wave.

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You were always the cutest ballerina as a child but as you grew up I stopped going to your shows.  I honestly was having an issue with all those young girls in leotards prancing around, doing spreads and splits.  I guess I was just a old dirty man but I didn’t want to admit the real reason was you.   Your body started to develop and I found myself even at home being aroused when I saw you, there was no way I could sit there and watch you moving around in a body suit without physically aching.

It became a bit of an argument with your mother and part of our separation.  I think she knew.  We had grown distant and when you were home I couldn’t hear her.  Our sex life was gone and I was avoiding your special events as you became a premier dancer.   I hated myself for it but you never once acted upset by it.   You graduated and other than my visitations we still talked on skype all the time.  You had earned a dance scholarship and an internship at the local studio you had competed with for a dozen years.  

Last night you begged me to come see you teach the young girls.  I grumbled a bit playfully but I missed you now that you were tied up with school and work.  I arrived and you were already in class.  The girl at the desk told me I could see you by sitting in the adjoining dance room and looking through the small glass viewing window.  So I stepped into the empty room and over to the connecting wall.  I peered in to watch you dancing with them.  Oh the kids were so adorable and you looked so beautiful.  You really did.  Can’t believe how you had grown.   I found myself watching you move, stretch, float across the room teaching them the basics in perfect form.  My mind wandered again.

How that pink tight outfit stretched over your breasts, firm, tight body.   You bend and I felt my body respond.  You lifted a leg and I found my hand moving over my swollen crotch.   Fuck I should not of come.   This was still a bad idea and there was clearly something wrong with me.  I started to turn to head out of the empty viewing room when I heard the door open behind me.  I turned to see you running at me with a leap I caught you.  your soft lips on my cheek as you clung around me.   The your smile changed.  You slid down off my body and looked at my aroused state.  “Daddy you still get hard watching me dance?” You hadn’t called me that in years.  I almost choked.  I couldn’t, I didn’t….what to do???

“Hold on” you giggled a bit and walked over to the door watching the other room.  The the lights went off “So lucky that is the last class tonight.  They are gone now.” you turned and walked back to me with that warm look in your eyes.  “Its ok daddy………” “You knew?” “It’s why I still dance.” I reached over and held my face and kissed me.  She started to unbutton my shirt and I stopped her.  “its not….we’re not suppose too..”  She stepped back and pulled her leotard down across her body exposing her stiff nipples.  “I’m and adult now and I love you, I have always wanted to take care of you like mom didn’t.  I knew about it all daddy and now we don’t have to worry about it anymore.” She stepped out of her outfit and returned to undressing me.  She showed me a new way to dance, slow, passionate, bodies pressed, wet and hard together.  My ballerina.

It was Friday and she hated to see her man slip out of the bed and get in the shower knowing he had to leave for work.  She wanted him to stay in bed, call off and just hide from the worlds responsibilities with her.  She couldn’t resist the chance for temptation knowing it was National Doughnut Day.  So she slipped from the bed, pulled on her clothes and rushed down to the local shop to get a dozen.  By the time she returned he was in the kitchen, in his suit, pouring his coffee so she wished him a good morning with a kiss on the cheek.  He turned and kissed her passionately as she held her hands behind her back.  “What are you hiding?”

“Just a little treat but you will have to wait.” she stepped back from him slowly as his grin spread wide.  He never notice her taking his car keys off the counter beside him.  “Alright baby, well have a relaxing day, we will go out tonight if you want.” A smile, nod “Sounds good babe.” as she slipped out of the room.  She rushed upstairs with a giggle and pulled off her shirt.  “Have you seen my keys?” His voice aggravated as his heavy footsteps creaked the steps.  She had to keep silent so he would come all the way into the room.  She opened the bag of doughnuts and lay them all over her body.  When he pushed the door open with an irritated thud his scowl changed to a smile.  “Baby….have you seen my keys?” playfully ignoring her body being covered with his breakfast.  He approached as she lifted one up and took a bite.  He picked one off her tummy and bit into it with three big chomps then with chocolate icing on his lip he leaned down to kiss her.  

She held his tie so he could not pull away.  “Stay for breakfast and before you know it, it will be dinner time.” more giggles and chocolate iced kisses as she pulled his tie loose and he reached for his phone in his pocket.  A one minute call to cancel his day at the office as she unbuttoned his shirt.  He was not much of a breakfast person but today he ate everything in front of him.

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I catch you out of the corner of my eye quietly stepping toward the door.  You were already in trouble for breaking curfew and your grades, now I watch as you try and slip out the front door.  “I didn’t know I had a son cause you must have balls to be trying to go out of this house while you are grounded!  Get over here!” I turn off the tv with a scowl.  There you were, standing in front of me with your eyes to the floor.  I look you over.  “Well no balls……..know how I can tell?” you shake your head no.  “Cause I can see your camel toe through those tight yoga pants.  Didn’t I tell you to stop wearing that out?” 

You could hear my anger, my frustration but you knew I had a weakness.  Something you found on my laptop on day and you really wanted to go out with your friends to the mall.

This was your chance knowing I was looking at your pussy.

 Biting your lip you looked up.  “Yes daddy I am grounded, but my friends are all out and if I don’t go they will never talk to me again.  Lets make a deal.”  I scrunch up my brow as you notice me still looking over you.  “Never again huh, maybe you need better friends.  A deal, you have nothing to negotiate with me!”  You had a loose shirt and no bra and I could see your nipples were stiff.  “Beside you might as well start going bare ass since you seem to not bother with underwear or a bra, I can see everything!”

You smirk a bit “Do you like it?” I stand up fuming, “What?  do I like it, obviously I don’t” But your eyes now move over me and my thick bulge gives away my arousal.  “I don’t dress for my friends like this Daddy I dress like this for you?” I was totally caught off guard.  “What?  dressing for me, what are you on?  Drugs?  Drinking?”  I watch you move over beside me making sure you brush against me before bending over holding the back of the couch.  You turn your head to look back at me with your ass lifted up.  “Daddy I know you like my body, you love young girls, and by the porn you watch on your computer spanking them too……….so I dress like this so you think I am sexy and so you will spank me when I am bad.”  Now this was not true actually true, you dressed like that for the boys in your school but if you wanted to get out of this house before 30 it was good grades or teasing me.

“So do it……” I look at every curve of your body in position for discipline.  Should I be pissed that you were on my computer?  Should I throw you back in your room and lock the door till the end of break?  “Do what?”  “Spank me.  Spank me like you really want to, spank me like you need too, but let me go out with my friends.  If I let you spank me when I am bad, then I get to go out.”  I started to laugh until I realized you were serious.  “Jesus I am not going to spank you, your in high school.”  You frown, it was not working.  “What am I too old for your tastes Daddy.” 

I growled “Damn it no………I mean yes.  No.  Damn it!” and I grabbed a hold of your leggings and tore them to shreds as your plan took hold.   You just had to hold on for a few minutes you figured as you felt my large hand rubbing your bottom to measure my strike.  Then without any forgiveness I wacked your bare ass and at first it scared you, it stung.  I was rough, angry, slap after slap your ass burned and grew crimson as you winced.  Gripping the couch and praying for it to be over, maybe this was not a good idea.  As your bottom got numb you looked back at me again totally focused on tanning your ass.  The look in my eyes, the arousal you could clearly see.  It made you wet.  A soft moan.  “Daddy harder!’ I looked at you, eyes locked and I could see the dark hunger for it in you.  I cracked my hand over your ass and your legs pressed together.   More moaning and now my cock what throbbing.  Uncomfortable pressure as I had to stop.  I rested my hand on your burning butt as you took deep breaths.  “Daddy does it always get you turned on?  I’m…….I’m wet.”  Embarrassed a bit but realizing I was not as twisted as you thought the first time finding my fetish.

“Yes baby it does.  I don’t know why but it does.”  I could see your hips moving as you stayed in position and your soft puffy pussy glistening.  I let my hand move carefully along your bottom toward your crease as you watched me.  You parted your legs as I looked at you.  A timid nod as my hand slipped down between your legs.   My fingers parted your tight silk as you moved against my touch.  Within minutes you came.  “I am tired daddy, I am going to go lay down.” You headed to your room and lay there thinking about what just happened as you still felt the echos of my hand and fingers.  You masturbated several more times that night.  

The next day at breakfast not much was said, a nervous, uncomfortable moment until we both blurted out apologies.  Smiles and blush, some fumbled conversation and we started to eat.  You cleaned the dishes and I went to the living room to flip on the new.  Shortly after I watch you tiptoeing right across the foyer toward the door.  What the hell were you doing, I was not mad this time just dumbfounded.  “Baby?”  You looked over pretending to be caught and rushed over to stand in front of me folding your hands together.  “What are you doing?” I noticed you had a pair of yoga pants on and another loose top with no bra.  The lightbulb went on at the same time as you spoke.  “Oh daddy I am so sorry I know I should be punished” and you grabbed the back of the couch.

I stood up as you looked back with a smile.  “Daddy maybe this time you could slip off your pants when you punish me.”  I unbuckled and pushed my pants down off my hips leaving a thick hard cock right before I tore your leggings to shreds.

“I am fully aware they they are watching us!”  I bend you over the table and unzip your dress.  "When you look at other men with even a glance they fall in love with you.  So I am going to let them see very clearly who you belong to.” Leaning down to your ear with a whisper “Don’t think I don’t know how much you like when other watch me take you my love.”