Tag: wet

A hot one today as the sun beat down on us.  I had been working on the yard and you in your garden.  By mid day we were sweaty, dirty, and needing a break when you stood up and started to walk over to the lake. “Baby what are you doing?” You just look back and start to take off your clothes.  I rushed after you pushing off my shorts as I quickly gained on you.   Scooping you up in my arms and carrying you into the cool water you wrap your arms and legs around me.  Passionate kisses as we slowly submerge.

I had to travel all weekend and all I can think about is coming home to find you naked on all fours in bed waiting.  I want that sweet ass raised up in the air and your little smirk turned toward me as I set down my bags and undress.  I want to be able to see that pussy is already wet with anticipation so when I climb up behind you and bury my cock into you it gushes down my shaft.  Long deep powerful strokes with my fist in your hair and one on your ass to keep you steady.   God how I ache to see you this way and you better believe I am going to fuck the hell out of you if you are waiting and ready!

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I love feeling daddy’s cock deep inside me as he fills me with his incestuous spunk.

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.

With summer finally here you and your friends were spending most of your days laying around in the sun by the pool while I worked all day.  When I would come home I would hear in unison “how was your day” and it always made me smile.  You and your friends were very close, you always seemed to have this incredible connection and with a glance back and forth I knew you were speaking to each other through the giggling.  I have to admit your friends were just as pretty as you were too. 

Tonight I cooked out as you sat together, feet in the pool, laughing.  I didn’t notice the little touches at first.  A hand on the back or arm, playful kisses to each other, holding hands….innocence.  The sun set as I sat on the deck having a drink only to look up seeing all of you hugging each other with a smirk on your face.  “Girls?  What is going on?  An overnight again?  Don’t you get tired of each other?” I laugh knowing that was impossible with you.  “Of course you can.” My face showered with kisses from all as you rush off together.

When I finally come in you were all in pj’s wrapped in a blanket watching movies and eating popcorn.  I bid you a goodnight as I had an early morning.  I could hear the squeals and the attempt at being quiet as you scurried to your room.  Then a bit of fumbling around and noise to the point I started to get up and tell you all to hush.  But it grew quiet, oddly quiet.  You must of finally wore yourselves out.   I was happy you has such close friends to enjoy.  It was obvious you loved each other.  I just had no idea how deeply.

Your voices to a playful whisper, more touching to tease as you undressed each other.  Deeper kisses with soft wet tongues wanted to taste and please.  Exploring your sexuality, your bodies, your desires together.  Tongues gliding over smooth wet mounds, firm warm lips sucking tender nipples, and light deep touches to stroke each others sensitive flesh as you muffle your moans into the pillows.  Exhausting your senses and hungers till you all curled up into each other and slept.

Wake up to the sound of the shower turning on, soft rain against the tile and the click of the door opening and closing.  I stretch and groan as I swing my feet over the edge of the bed and come into the master bath.  Your silhouette behind the hazed glass as you rinse your body.  I step in behind you as you smile and turn.  Passionate morning kisses as I pull you to my body.  Just standing together, steamy water caressing our bodies, a perfect start to our day. 

He was your favorite professor and you were his, well that is what you told yourself in bed at night with your fingers dipping into your sex.  He had such command, such poise, such large hands.   Oh how they would feel against your creamy skin.  You did everything to catch his eye, flirted every way you could, then decided that missing an assignment may get you in trouble.  When you got a look from him today in class, one of disappointment you worried that maybe that was a bad idea.  As the bell rang he called out your name “I want to see you in my office”  Your panties had never been so wet.  You gathered your things and scampered toward his office, standing there with shy eyes as he unlocked his door.  “come inside, close the door.” cold, firm.  Oh he was upset at you, that was not what you wanted.  You closed the door and turned to him standing there.  “I know what you are trying to do.  Failing assignments just to see if I noticed?  I notice everything.  The way you chew on your pencil when I talk, twirl your hair as I lecture, part your legs when I pass out homework.  Tell me……….how wet are your panties right now?” 

Well if they were dry not anymore as your eyes raised from the floor and you bit your lip.  You lifted your skirt and pulled down your now soaked cottons as he stepped closer.  “They are drenched sir.” His grin spread and you knew he had been longing for you too.  “Well lets make up that assignment privately then shall we.”

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I think tonight I am going to tie you up.   Mmmmm yes bind your wrists and ankles to stretch that delicious body out for my enjoyment.  I would blindfold you normally but tonight, no, tonight you are going to watch everything I do to you.  I may start with oiling your body in a massage, or maybe I bring out the candles and drip hot wax all over you?  Hmmmm should I pull out some toys to use on you.  Spankings?  Clamps? Vibrators……….no…..only my touch tonight.   Can you feel my hands even before them move on you.   Lets get that soft little purr going inside you baby, oh how hard you are going to cum tonight for me!

You could hear my footsteps approaching your room and you had waited all afternoon for me to get home.  I push open the door to ask if you wanted to order out dinner tonight when I find you naked and open.  “What do you think you are doing?” although it was obvious by the little wet pool on your sheets.  You just smiled and bit your lip leaning back and spreading wider.  “Have you been a naughty girl without me?” You watch as I start to pull my belt off.  You give a bashful nod and stare at my crotch.  “Well I do hope you were at least thinking about me as you were playing?” Again you nod and smile as your eyes lock on to mine.  I push the door closed “Then I guess I better taste you to make sure!”