Daddy's

by Helen Goodman

  Cath gets a wicked smile on her face as I look back at the main screen.. Her eyes widen as Curtis picks up his tempo. She pushes up on her hands from Dave's lap, keeping her legs spread while Curtis readjust his hand. He's tall enough to keep a finger in her as she places a hand on his shoulder. He leans towards her and she moves her face to his and finds his lips. His hand pulls away from her pussy as he takes her in his arms... She turns into his grasp and presses her pelvis to him... She pulls back smiling... and mouthing... "soon you big stud!" She moves her hips in that hot dancing move, her bodice is dropped so that her tits are hanging out, her nipples hard. She worked her hands on Curtis's chest, sliding them up and down his muscular form....She bent forward to let her tits hang again and wiggled her ass in Dave's direction. Her right hand hooked into Curtis's belt as she moved her feet back towards Dave.. spreading her legs.. As she got close and her knees met his, Dave lifted the hem of her dress. Cath lifted the front of her dress as her ass bumped against Dav's chest.. He began to kiss and caress her ass cheeks, letting his hands rome all over her thighs, from her hose clad knees to her bare skin above her thigh-highs. The inner camera shot showed her dripping pussy lips poised above Dave's swollen cock head.

  I was mesmerized by what I was seeing... even with Dana riding my hardness, and taking my hands up to her now open blouse where Nancy was was pulling it off her shoulders, slowly revealing her creamy shoulders contrasted to her jet black hair. I looked beyond to see Curtis reach down and open her pussy lips... in the larger screen she steadied herself against Curtis' shoulder and the inner screen the sticky nectar slowly dripped from her lips to Dave's cock head. Ever so slowly she squatted further until her folds began to cover over his purple helmet. She moved again.. and her lips spread around.... taking the head of his cock into her hot wetness.... OHh I knew exactly what Dave was feeling... I lifted Dana from beneath her thighs to feel her pussy wrapping again around my cock head.... I looked up to see Cath's eyes closed... that OOOooo expression on her face. This is the first cock she has had besides mine... the inner screen showed her taking more of Dave.. half of his 7 inches in her.... Then amazingly... Dave thrust his full cock up... burying fully and deep into her... At that moment Dana crashed back down on my cock to the balls.

  Dave began a thrusting, half way and then full... Cath began to bounce to meet his thrust... Curtis leaned forward to suck on her right nipple. I could see Cath tossing her head back, mouth open, knowing she was moaning and loudly shouting "yessss" I was ecstatic to see a fantasy fulfilled and Cathy enjoying herself... my attention was redirected by Dana blocking my view and pressing her lips to mine... her tongue pressing between our lips... I sucked it deep and hard into my mouth.. she was moaning and I could feel her bouncing on my lap more aggressively... she pulled back, her breast now bare... her nipples thick, long and hard... I leaned forward and sucked her left one between my lips. Dana's moans increased as I used my legs muscles to steady us and thrust up to meet her moves.. She ground her hips onto my pelvis... hissing and shouting over the continuing throb of the music, "yesss, yesss... OOhhhh yessss" I looked up again, over her shoulder and I could see these words forming on the close up of Cath's lips on the screen... the inner picture of her gyrating fully on Dave's cock... Curtis still sucking one hard nippled tit while squeezing her other breast.... I can see the close up of her face turning red... her eyes shut hard... her mouth gapping open and I know she is ready to explode...

  I can almost hear the squishing sound of Dana's hot wet pussy.... my thrust increasing as I see Cath stiffen to the full stroking of Dave in her... My balls tighten and I feel squeeze and what feels like a tongue licking my balls... My grunting and straining is matching Dave as the inner picture shows his balls contracting. I can see Cath stiffening on him and Curtis now supporting her, pushing her back against Dave's chest. Dave grabs onto her breast, holding her firm on himself. Dana throws her head forward over my shoulder as I feel her pussy tightening on my cock... My balls pushing, Nancy clamping in a way that that first spurt is delayed and build pressure.... feeling it escaping through her grip and forcing my head to swell deep in Dana's wet heat.... I feel the burst explode up and out of my cock against Dana's cervix....... The inner picture shows white mixed with honey color seeping out of Cath's lips around Dave's cock, leaking onto his balls... She is shaking.. her legs lifting off the ground... Curtis grabbing her at the ankles and lifting so that she is impaled fully on Dave... while he humps his ass up to drive every last bit of his manhood into her and shoot every drop of his loaded balls filling her tight tunnel.

  Dana sinks forward onto me... fully relaxed against me... she grabs my ear in her lips, sucking on it... then she hisses "We've only just begun to fuck... I can't wait for you to eat me and then fuck Nancy, your other wife for this weekend.... Ohhh and how the guys are going to enjoy that hot new wife of theirs too... Do you want more? Do you want Cath to enjoy more.... She still has to pay Curtis back for that great cum she had all over his face... Wait until you see that big black cock sliding into her.... OHHhh you feel so good in my pussy... I have other holes you need to fill and so does Nancy... Yeeesssss... feel her licking our juices right now.... Ohhhh..." My imagination went into full swing with all that Dana was saying and Ohhh myyy the reality of that feeling of Nancy licking my balls and Dana's pussy lips... sucking up our mutual cum was overwhelming... Dana slowly rocked back and forth on my lap... I could feel more cum pumping out along my shaft onto my balls.... Nancy sucking and licking.... my cock still hard... Dana lifts slowly up and I feel the mixed juices warmly trickle down my shaft... and that hot tongue and lips of Nancy move up.. following the length... reaching the bulbous head as it is exposed from Dana's searing lips.

  Dana sits onto my thighs, my cock between us. Nancy steps up next to us and leans over.. Kissing Dana and sharing our mixed juices, they deep tongue kiss and suck on each others mouths.... They both move forward and kiss me...They turn their cheeks on mine and we see the big screen... Curtis is letting Cath's legs back down to the floor, she is red faced, her chest blushed and still heaving her tits in Dave's hands... she seems to be having multiple mini quakes as she settles her feet to the floor. The camera focusing on her tight pussy grasping Dave's cock shows the leakage of their mutual juices. She flutters her eyes open, reaching a hand out to Curtis.. He takes it and helps her lean forward.. I watch her do another first... She lowers her hand to her pussy lips... Strokes them and fingers her clit.. you can see the sparks again on her face as her eyes shut and her mouth opens...Then she ever so slowly raiser her tight tunnel upward... the expression on Dave's face is similar to that when she first sat on his cock, pleasure! Her hand reaches down and encircles his cock as she is pulling off. His cum gathering on the back of her hand. As the head of his cock is ready to pop out, she turns her hand and forms a cup.... fully pulling up and off of him, letting his cum flow out of her tunnel and into her hand.

  Then, she looks full into the camera that is only a few feet away... she lifts her hand to her mouth... licking and playing with Dave's cum with her tongue... Then she slurps it up... sticking her fingers in her mouth, sucking them and then licking the back of her hand... letting that pearly string trail from the tip of her tongue to the last drip at her wrist... She has a vampish satisfied look.. her eyes bright and seductive.... As the video zooms on her expression, The music dies off and her voice comes over the speakers... "Hi baby... I like my new husbands... I can't wait for more... Let's have a fucking weekend!" The room erupts in applauds and cheers. Dana licks and bites my ear again and Nancy follows up saying, "Let's get up to the rooms and really party.... I want you in me now... and Dana wants you to eat that hot pussy of hers.... OHhh Yeah sweaty... wait until you see Curtis put that thick ten inches into his new wife too..."

  The End.

  Flames of Passion

  Hi! My name is Tania. No, not "Tan-yea", it's pronounced Tawn-yah. If you've got a problem with it take it up with my mother: she chose it.

  I a
m an eight hundred pound midnight black dragon from Ohio. I didn't always weight eight hundred pounds: once upon a time I was an ordinary girl, and couldn't have weighed more than 120lbs soaking wet. Talk about putting on weight, right? Nobody would dare make a fat joke to my face though... heck most people just try to keep from wetting themselves.

  Not Jamie though. He's my sweet-heart, and he doesn't mind that I'm a dragon now. In fact I think he gets a kick out of it! Not many people get to date a magical creature straight out of a fantasy novel. Most people don't even believe I exist until they see me, and even then they usually just go all gawky and spew gibberish until I go away.

  I don't photograph well. Well.... Actually I don't photograph at all. Point a camera at me and the camera either melts or breaks or explodes... it's fairly sad really. This one kid once actually was able to snap a picture of me somehow, but all it showed was an overexposed blob with glowing eyes. Same thing goes for video. My presence is usually enough to interfere with lights and electricity for miles.

  How did this happen, you ask? I'd love to tell you!

  It all started on a cold Friday night after I had just gotten off work....

  ***

  "Tawny," says the voice over my phone. It's Jamie, and Tawny is his nickname for me. Jamie's name is actually just James, but I always call him Jamie. "You free?"

  "Yeah," I answer, drawing out the word and smiling as I do so, "Where we going?"

  "It's a surprise!" he answers.

  "Ooo!" I squeal, "What's the surprise!?" I ask.

  "That would be telling," he says. I can practically see his eyes crinkling from his here-then-gone smile.

  "What kind of surprise is it?"

  "A fun one," he answers. "Do you want me to pick you up?"

  "If you're close by, sure! When can you be here?"

  "Now, if you like," he says stepping around the street corner.

  I close my phone and pocket it. Jamie is sneaky like that. He knows all my habits by heart, including my route home after work.

  "Stalking me, eh?" I jibe playfully.

  "Who, me?" he says, feigning innocence. "I was just stretching my legs!"

  He touches his pocket and the Jeep parked on the curb blinks twice, the interior lights turning on. We lock arms as we walk back to it.

  "So where we going?"

  "A new store," Jamie answers evasively.

  "What do they sell?" I ask leaning on his arm. His strong muscles can be felt clear through the thick brown sweater he's wearing tonight.

  "Toys," he answers, grinning. A half-truth, eh? Hmm...

  "Would this shop happen to be on the corner of Garnish and Pine?" I ask, looking up into his dark hazel eyes with mock shock. I can't match his poker face though, and premature smiles threaten at the corners of my mouth until I break out in laughter.

  He blushes, but laughs with me.

  "Well, yes," he says. "Now you've ruined the surprise."

  We've reached his car and both get in. The engine starts powerfully.

  "It was a wonderful surprise," I tell him, kissing him softly. "...while it lasted."

  More cattish grins from me and fleeting smiles from him.

  "Do you want to check it out? It could be... fun."

  "Yes," I agree, nodding my head and feigning wisdom. "Very fun."

  And he pulls out onto the road.

  It doesn't take long for us to get to the store. The old place went out of business: they sold shoes or something. Now the building has been taken over by an "adult" toy store. It opened just last week. The owner had completely remodeled everything, and the windows are all done up with neon. Jamie parks the car and as we walk through the door a bell rings. Nobody seems to be inside though.

  The store is surprisingly clean and neat, Organized rows of clothing and costumes take up most of the floor space. On the walls hang more... interesting items. An entire wall appears to be dedicated to bondage and dominance type things, from ball gags and pink furry handcuffs to reverse chastity belts and small whips. A square glass case labeled 'obedience trainer' contains a thin leather collar studded with silvery spikes. Its tag boldly states the price to be $799, so I ignore it.

  "Hmm...." I say, eyeing Jamie mischievously. He seems to be having second thoughts about coming here... or he might be reading my mind.

  I slowly reach out and pick up a strap-on. List price only $8999.

  He actually balks, and I laugh out loud.

  "I'm just joking!" I giggle. "You should have seen your face!"

  He laughs nervously, relaxing a little. Neither of us have ever been inside a store like this before.

  "Did you have anything in mind?" I whisper.

  "I have no idea..." he whispers back, overwhelmed by the selection.

  "Maybe we should keep it simple, then come back later?"

  "Sounds like a plan," he answers, "but what then?"

  "Mmmm..." I answer. "Maybe some dirty lingerie?" I say naughtily, shaking my booty.

  I see his interest spike considerably.

  There are several more display cases throughout the store, each one containing extremely pricey items and not explaining the reason for their high costs. I'm browsing through thongs of all colors when I notice one such display case at the end of the row. It's a tall glass box, lit with a spot light above, and on a dummy model are what appear to be black snakeskin-leather panties and bra, fingernail sized scales seamlessly blended into their design. They must be ungodly expensive, but still I read the display's label.

  "Dragon-skin lingerie: for extra fire in the bedroom," I say reading it. "Weird, it doesn't have a price tag... I'll bet it costs a fortune!"

  "I see you have found something you like," says a silken voice behind me. I spin around to see a dark haired man in a sleek business suit with a black tie. He has a pencil mustache on his lip, and his shoes are so shiny that they're nearly blinding. Jamie is instantly by my side. He's very protective.

  "Oh, not really... I'm sure these are out of our price range," I answer.

  "On the contrary," he says, smiling. One of his molars is gold. He has a very wide smile. "I can't seem to sell this pair. They are a very precise fit, you see. I have discounted them to 149 dollars.... Would you care to try them on?" He finishes with another mile-wide smile.

  I hesitate: that's still an awful lot of money, but Jamie of course doesn't miss a beat.

  "Do you take debit?" he asks.

  "Of course," says the man. "Let me get the items for you miss; the changing room is right over there."

  "Oh," is all I can say as he unlocks the case and hands me the underwear and bra. They are indeed leather, but they're unspeakably soft and supple... and very warm too. Probably from sitting under the bright light all day. The black leather looks gorgeous as I let it flow between my hands, the scales flashing occasionally in the light.

  I can't think of anything to say, my breath seems to have been taken away, so I quickly turn towards the changing rooms to try them on. I find myself feverishly hoping they fit.

  I quickly strip naked after locking the door shut behind me. Two tall mirrors face opposite each other, and standing in between them I appraise my body.

  I have long, straight black hair that travels down my back, my breasts are full, well-formed, and, in my mind, flawless. I have long legs, an athletic build, and beach-tanned skin. I'm no cover-girl, but I'm not homely either.

  I put the bra on first, sliding my arms through the loops: there isn't even a clasp in the back anyways. It feels soft and hot against my skin as it travels down my arms and over my head, pulling very tight over my shoulders but sliding past smoothly, and finally I pull it down over my breasts and tuck them in and adjust them.

  I've never in my life had a bra fit so well, it's almost like wearing a second skin! And boy is it hot. I mean both literally and figuratively. The bra feels like it's heated, and I feel my nipples go erect involuntarily from the unfamiliar sensation of it, forming two small dimples in the pliable leather. I let
out a purr of satisfaction.

  I could have stood there looking at myself for hours, but I wanted to put on the panties too! I could only hope that they fit as good as the bra.

  I step into them and put the leather up my legs, the sensation sending goose-bumps up my body. The material feels simply fantastic!

  After some work I manage to slip the leather past my hips, and the panties fit snugly into place. God, just wearing these things is making me wet!! They just feel so good, and they're sooooo warm, and they fit perfectly! I would hardly notice they were there if not for their radiant heat.

  I am so getting these.

  I hurriedly put my clothes back on, wearing my new favorite lingerie underneath, and step outside.

  "Perfect fit!" I announce gleefully. Something like a spark seems to light up the dark-haired man's eyes, but it's gone in an instant.

  "How fortuitous," he says pertly.

  He gives the box to Jamie, then takes the plastic from his outstretched hand and swipes it once at the register. After a thank you and a fair-well we leave the shop and are back in the Jeep.

  "Oh. My. God Jamie. This is the best present I have ever gotten," I whisper in his ear, snuggling up against him as he turns the key.

  "Were to now?" he asks, knowing my answer before he even finished asking.

  "Your place, duh." I say giggling. I'm practically grinding my breasts against him. I've never been this turned on before.

  He smiles and puts the car in gear.

  ***

  When we arrive at his apartment the soft leather undergarments seem to have actually gotten toastier: which is perfectly fine with me considering the weather. It feels sinfully good, and I hope I'm not making a mess out of the panties. I would absolutely hate to ruin them the first day, but considering they were sold in a sex shop I'm sure they will be fine. He unlocks his front door and I rush inside. It must be below fifty degrees, but I feel flushed with heat from both the lingerie and my own rushing hormones. Jamie turns on the heater while I immediately strip down to my new underwear.