Arousing Daddy's
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For a moment she was lost inside the intense emotion. When she became aware of what was happening again he was wearing a condom and prying her legs apart. Seeing his size she wanted to moan again. He wasn't much larger than average, perhaps 6 or7 inches but he was thick. Her body was still clenching when she felt him try to thrust inside her. Unused to his size she felt pain and immediately pushed her thighs hard against him to block the forward motion. When he looked into her eyes she knew he thought she wanted to stop. Taking a deep breath she moved her legs up higher on his waist and moved her arms higher on his back. When he tried to press forward she once again clenched her thighs and pressed hard against him. This time rather than stop he pushed down on her leg and thrust hard. The sudden fullness and pain made her gasp loudly. The pain made her want to flinch away. The full feeling of him rubbing every pleasure feeling nerve inside her body made her want to hold tight and thrust back harder. So she did, harder and harder, meeting thrust after thrust as his body met hers. Until the feelings swirling inside her were so strong she didn't seem to know what to do with her body.
It felt so good she didn't want it to stop, but it felt so good it hurt. Shaking she tried to tell him to stop, to give her more but all that came out was "Ah. . . I . . . I. . . St" before she suddenly felt as though her body was breaking into tiny pieces. She screamed as her body trembled and she saw stars on the back of her eyelids. She vaguely noticed him cry out and a warm body tucked next to hers as she floated away into oblivion.
The sun was shining on her face. Sitting up in bed she glanced at the clock and realized it was 9:50am. The finger marks on her thighs and the sore feeling between her thighs were a testament to how she had spent the night even though she woke up in the sadly crumpled bed alone. Reaching over she noticed a small note tucked under the edge of the lamp. "Went for coffee. Hope you like cinnamon rolls"
The End.
A Selfish Act
It's 4am. We've been asleep for 3 hours after mind blowing love-making. You're satiated and soundly asleep. You are so sweet when you're asleep. I wake up to go to the bathroom, of course. I'm naked and so are you, asleep on your back.
As I walk back into the room and see you in your beautiful slumber, I am spell-bound. God you are beautiful! I look at you and a flood rushes into me, both sets of lips. I am overtaken with the need to wrap my mouth around the innocence of your flaccid cock. It needs, no, it deserves, the worship I so want to give it.
I am torn. I know you're spent and you have to get up early for work. I shouldn't be so selfish, but I can't help myself. I HAVE to lick you, suck you, nibble you, take you into that other, sometimes forsaken female portal.
I gently lick you, softly, gauging your wakefulness. I don't want to disturb you. I know you have to work, but I am compelled.
I put your soft, but responding cock in my hand. Gently you move, but I don't think you've awakened. I lick and lick and lick. I lick your balls and gently cup them, and then I pull you into my mouth and begin to work my magic on you.
I suck and suck, trying to get you down my throat. I stroke your cock with my mouth and tongue like a hand can. You moan and move a little. I slow movement. I don't want to bother you. I know you need to sleep, but I CAN'T stop! I'm sorry. I'm not usually this selfish or demanding.
I am COMPELLED.
I continue lapping and licking, and sucking and sometimes lightly gnawing. I love to spend my time on the vein/nerve on the underside of the cock right below the corona. I lick, lap, suck, nibble.
GGGOD I'M GOING CRAZY!!
I must slow down. I don't want to hurt you. I don't want to awaken you. What a fantasy to have you cum in my mouth and all over my tits while you are still asleep. That would be like a dream cum true. I want to insinuate myself into your dream.
I think you are awakening. You move, moan, and sleepily reach out. You seem to know just where to grab my head and hair. I think you are moving in your sleep. You know something is happening that feels good, but you're still in the dream sequence. Stay there, Baby, it's a great place to be.
You automatically get your hands on my head, moving into a rhythmic pattern. I can now let go because I know you're on board, you don't care about work or sleep. You want to be in my mouth. My desire is seeping into your dream and awakening your body. My guilt is gone. All I feel is the need to pay homage to your innocence, strength and manliness at the altar of your Almighty Cock.
With your hands on my head and my mouth around your cock, I gently wrap my hand firmly around the base of your cock and stroke with both my mouth and my hand. I go slowly at first. As I feel your body tense and respond, I pick up speed and momentum, going faster and faster.
I gently grasp your balls as my hand and hot, wet mouth envelope and inhale your hard, magnificent cock. I suck and stroke and suck and stroke......suck and stroke......over and over...faster and faster!
I can feel you're ready to cum. I feel it in your body and in your cock. I see it in the dream you think you are having. I love the moment, as it rises up and out of your glorious, throbbing cock. The faster I suck/stroke, the faster it's coming up out of you and into my mouth. I really wanted you to cum on my tits but I just couldn't take you out of my mouth to do it.
You begin to cum and release. I swallow and suck and swallow and lick and stroke and swallow. You shudder. Done. Spent. Pleasured. Your body relaxes and tries to innocently pull out of my mouth, but I'm not quite done yet. You might have cum, released and returned to deep, delicious slumber, but I'm not satiated yet.
I lay my head on your strong thigh and continue to suck on your softening cock. I gently lick, lap and suck you clean. Then I suckle you until I fall into my own sweet, satisfied slumber. It's an oral fixation.
What can I say...
I'm Little Oral Annie
The End.
Julissa & Scott
I watched as Julissa showered herself on the deck of the houseboat the next morning and reflected on how the night before, she surrendered herself to us. How her body pleasured us and how we pleasured her. Scott and I had decided to take the houseboat out for a couple of days on Pleasant Lake, and enjoy the peace and solitude offered by the local waterways and its myriad of beaches. Scott's hotwife, Donna, couldn't join us, and It was only at the last minute that my wife, Julissa, decided she could join us, successfully getting time off work. (It's pretty easy when you own your own business).
It was not a large houseboat, but had comfortable overnight accommodation and a well laid out galley and dinette. Julissa and I quite often use the boat, fishing and swimming and just lying in the sun during the summer months. We both love going naked and as often occurred, the sight of Julissa's body would turn me on, and we would end up having sex on a deserted beach or maybe even on the deck of the boat at night. Originally, Julissa was going to hold down the business while Scott and I entertained his wife, Donna, for a couple days. However, Donna had to go out of town on business the last minute, so Julissa volunteered to be the shared hotwife on this excursion.
It was summer and as we anchored late that afternoon, the water beckoned us. Scott was first overboard diving into the green-blue water with a loud splash. Julissa and I joined him shortly after and we frolicked and swam until just before dusk. Climbing back aboard and drying ourselves off, we set about getting dinner and enjoying a drink or two. We ate and drank in the cockpit area of the boat, the steamy, calm night soaking our bodies with sweat. Laughter and jokes filled the air and one bottle of wine led to another and another as we partied into the night. I noticed Julissa getting a little drunk from the wine, but thought no more about it until someone remembered the inviting option of cooling off in the water. Julissa jumped quickly to her feet and scrambled to the back of the boat. I was putting the wine bottles in a neat pile, when Scott yelled, "Go Julissa!"
I looked up to see my wife had discarded her bikini top, which she threw back into the rear deck of the boat. Julissa is not a shy person, and I was only mildly surprised she had
done that. I wasn't surprised when her hands went to her bikini thong and she slipped them down over her hips. As she stepped out of them, she yelled that the last one in the water would have to cook breakfast. I glanced over at Scott and noticed his eyes roaming up and down Julissa's firm naked tanned body which was backlit by the cabin lights as she dove into the water. We were parked back up into a remote cove on the lake, so no one would disturb our playtime. Scott beat me in, stripping his shorts off and leaping naked off the side of the boat. I did the same and accepted my fate of having to cook breakfast. We swam and splashed around the boat. At one point Julissa backed into me, and I grabbed her around her slim waist and pulled her to me, her ass slapping into my groin. I slid one hand up to her firm breast and felt her erect nipple. She swung around and playfully took my cock in her hand laughing before swimming away.
I thought to myself at how much I wanted to fuck her right there. Scott's voice reminded me we had company and he was invited to party with us as a threesome. Julissa was the first out of the water, climbing onto the back of the boat. I followed. I could sense Scott behind me watching her, ass jiggling and tits bouncing freely. Julissa scrambled into the cabin area of the boat and I stepped behind her to get a towel. She had already grabbed one. She turned to face me, opened the towel behind her back, and moving to me she wrapped both of us together in its softness. I felt her body against mine. What happened next was totally unexpected and at first I thought Julissa had forgotten about Scott. Her left hand engulfed my cock, and with her mouth starting at my neck, she worked her lips down to my navel. Sitting back on the bunk, she pulled me gently to her and took my cock into her mouth, the towel falling to the floor.
I placed a hand on her head and said, "Julissa?"
She glanced up at me and then out in the direction of the back of the boat where Scott was just getting out of the water. Her mouth went back to my cock, one hand cupping my balls the other around my rapidly stiffening shaft. At that point I knew she did not care, and I could sense that she at that point in time had no inhibitions about partying with our guest. Scott's usually jolly voice had fallen silent and it was obvious he was watching us in the cabin. Julissa kept sucking my cock, periodically taking my knob from her mouth and working her thin lips up and down the length of my shaft. It was not long before I was rock hard; the sight of my nude wife using her spare hand to fondle and gently rub her tits watched not only by me, but our swinging friend Scott. She lay back on the bunk letting go of my cock. Raising and gently parting her legs, I watched as her hand went to her pussy and she began gently rubbing her slit. It was something she liked doing, often sucking me while masturbating herself. I could see her breath quickening as she glanced up to the doorway.
"Three's company!" she said, just loud enough for Scott to hear her.
She closed her eyes and with her forefinger found her clit and began rubbing as I stood over her. The sound of Scott stepping into the cabin to join us was enough for her to look back up. Her eyes went straight to Scott's big cock. I looked over at him as he moved the few steps needed to join us, and for the first time noticed the size of his penis. He was still naked. Julissa sat back up and took his cock in her hand. He was semi-erect; his shaft thickly veined and circumsized. His cock was not hugely long, but it was much thicker than mine. When she went to take him in her mouth, it was obvious that she struggled to get much more than his knob past her lips. She did to him what she does so well to me, and that is to bring a cock to full erection with her hands and mouth. I watched her and almost uncontrollably wanted to fuck her and see her fucked by our friend. Soon Scott too was hard and erect. Standing side by side before her, my wife had two cocks that wanted her body. She lay back again on the bed, spreading her legs.
Her pussy gaped open for us both to see, and it glistened with wetness from the dull light in the cabin. She looked up at me and motioned me down. I knelt shuffled forward and slid my cock into her warm wetness. She groaned loudly and her hands went to her breasts. Her pussy was wet, warm and tight like it always was, and I pushed full length into her as I gripped her hips. I began sliding into and out of her, watching her face and listening to her breathing become more labored. I was not inside of her long when she slowly raised her head and looked up at Scott. I glanced over my shoulder and saw Scott stroking his thick rock hard cock. I pulled out of my wife, and standing up, made room for Scott to take my place as our guest. He knelt down, Julissa's eyes fixated on his nice manhood. With her head still raised, she watched as his cock moved up to her pussy, and she grunted as she felt first contact with its head. With one hand he rubbed the knob of his cock up and down the opening to her inviting pussy, and he began to push inside.
Julissa opened her legs further and reached down with both hands, and with her forefingers held open her pussy until his thick knob was inside of her. I watched on as Scott's cock disappeared completely into her, her body tensing, the sounds of her groaning filling the cabin. Her moans were so intense that they echoed up the walls and cliffs of the small cove. I could see him stretching her pussy. The sight of her firm body taking and being fucked by another man's cock seem surreal and yet so natural. His hands roved over her body as he for the first time felt her firmness, felt her erect nipples and felt her tense stomach. As his hands ran down her inner thighs, he pushed fully into her and began fucking her like it was something he had wanted to do for a long time, even though we had just recently met him and his wife, Donna. Julissa grunted and her face grimaced as her body took the big cock. She flung her arms outwards and grasped and grabbed at the covers on the bunk.
I watched as Scott fucked her to orgasm; once, twice and more, her body shaking and writhing on the bed, her face contorted as she raised her head and told us in a husky voice, "I'm cummming!" She screamed loudly from the pleasure of his deeply imbedded cock and several night birds in the cove answered her screams.
For a moment I thought Scott was going to cum, his body locked to Julissa, her pussy lips gripping his cock tightly. I think my wife sensed it as well and sat up, her body bathed in perspiration from the night's heat and the intense fucking. She gently motioned Scott back, and his cock pulled from her. Julissa grabbed me as she turned around and knelt on the bunk, parting her legs. I grabbed her hips and slid my cock into her; she loves being fucked from behind, loves feeling a guy's balls slap against her clit. Her skin felt damp and her pussy oozed her own wetness. I fucked her hard, through gritted teeth, and I remember wanting to make her scream and grunt like Scott had done shortly before. I pulled from her when I felt that I could take no more of her body, I did not want to cum yet.
As I did so, Julissa turned around and pulled Scott onto the bunk, "lay down," she said softly.
Scott made himself comfortable on his back as Julissa straddled him. (Her other favorite position). I watched as she grabbed his slimy cock with one hand, and shuffling her hips over him, lowered herself down onto his erect shaft. I watched in awe as she fucked Scott, her body raising and falling, his cock sliding in and out of her depths. Scott's hands again roamed her body, and at one stage, he grabbed her tits and licked and sucked each nipple as I often do when she rides me. I could clearly see her pussy lips tightly gripping the shaft of his cock, rolling inside and then outside, as it slid in and out of her, and I could tell Scott enjoyed fucking her and being fucked by her. Julissa slammed up and down on him, as if she was out of control. With a loud scream, she erupted again into orgasm and fell forward onto Scott, her tight body shaking. I could see half of Scotts cock pulled from her. It was obvious Scott could take no more, and placing both hands on her hips, held her firmly whilst thrusting his hips upwards, imbedding his entire length inside her.
Julissa groaned as his cock fully impaled her and lifted her body upward. "Yes!" I heard my wife yel,l and I knew she had felt the first of his jets of semen. She sat bolt upright and I could see Scott's face flushed and red as he emptied himself into her. Her hips ground down on him, milking every drop of cum into her sweet pu
ssy, her face holding the look of distaste as she felt him pushing up deeper into her. But it was not distaste but surprise at the strength of Scott's orgasm flooding her. Julissa literally fell off Scott, exhausted, her breathing labored and her body sweat covered. Pushing Scott to one side, she lay on her back and looked at me. It was obvious she could do no more at that moment than to lay back and let me fuck her. As I climbed between her parted legs, I could see her pussy oozing cum, her pussy lips red and swollen. Slipping into her, I fucked her until I added my cum to her; Scott watching in appreciation from the other side of the cabin.
We laid exhausted for some time until Julissa got up, and without saying a word, stepped out of the cabin and walked to the back of the boat and slipped into the water. Scott and I followed soon after and washed off our sweat. The rest of the night, I felt I was in an unreal world as Julissa put herself at our disposal into the wee morning. I could not believe what was happening around me. Later that night, she again performed oral sex on both of us, before laying back and allowing Scott to cum over her tits and stomach, whilst reserving her face and mouth for my load. I remember standing back and looking at her cum splashed body and face and her asking for a towel. I eventually collapsed onto the bunk opposite Julissa and Scott fell asleep in the adjoining bunk.
I did not wake until I heard a noise the next morning. There was barely enough early morning light to see Julissa lying naked on her side facing me, her left leg raised. Something was not right and I cleared my eyes and looked again at her on the bunk. She whimpered softly, and I saw a hand on her left hip. Then I realized Scott was behind her, laying on his side, his cock inside her, fucking her again. He had climbed back into our bed. I closed my eyes and listened to her soft whimpering as Scott finished using her body again, by dumping another load of his cum deep inside of her. Next outing, it would be Scott's wife Donna that would be sandwiched on the bunk between us.