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by Carl East


  “Mmm…oh god child, that feels good,” he said as I sucked the end of his cock and tasted his seed.

  I sucked on him for a while and when I let go he still seemed semi-hard. Taking my hand, he led me into the bathroom.

  “I’ll wash your back if you’ll wash mine,” he teased as he turned on the shower.

  I just smiled and stepped in with him. We washed each other thoroughly, taking pleasure in touching each other’s bodies, until the water turned cold. Drying each other off with soft towels we soon found ourselves back in the sitting room fully dressed and talking about what had happened. We discussed other things and that’s how I learned a little about his late wife. Their relationship and all the things they used to get up to, and believe me it was quite a revelation. For one thing, everywhere they went she didn’t wear any panties, which it turned out, was a big turn on for him. I made a mental note of that one. Then he confessed that they enjoyed making love in public places, without being caught. I asked him if he ever did, but he said no.

  We must have talked for at least a couple of hours before I left for the night with the promise to come again tomorrow. When I got home, I went straight to bed and slept like a baby.

  The next day, I couldn’t wait to see him again. I thought about our conversation the night before, and decided to put on my sexiest short dress and deliberately didn’t wear any panties. When I arrived at the house, he was at the mailbox taking in a parcel, and gave me a wolf whistle when I approached.

  “You look incredible in that dress,” he said as I neared the front door.

  I had to admit I felt extremely sexy, knowing I was bare under the dress and couldn’t wait for the perfect moment to let him know. He ushered me quickly in before closing the door behind us and began opening the package that had arrived. I could see it was DVDs so I asked him what he’d bought. He held the discs up, one by one, and I saw that they were sex movies. One of the covers showed a woman sucking a man’s dick.

  “Would you like to watch one with me?” he said seductively.

  Now, to be honest I’d heard about pornos but never watched one before, so when he asked, I said yes. To myself, I silently hoped that I didn’t show how green I was and before I knew it, we were sitting down on the sofa and waiting for the movie to start. I watched silently and thought that the script was nonexistent but the action certainly made up for the lack of story. I had to admit it was making me horny and I began to squirm in my seat. I was sitting with my feet in his lap when the film started and the feel of his hands massaging my ankles and legs were sending sparks of pleasure up my thighs. Keeping one eye on the movie and the other on the man that was playing with the arch of my foot, I wanted to see if he was being turned on by the movie. I decided to tease him a little as soon as I saw the telltale sign of a bulge in his pants and immediately went into action.

  Pulling my one foot slowly away, I began to spread my legs a little and waited for him to look my way. When he glanced away from the screen, I flicked my leg up in a swirl and gave him a quick flash. He had a clear view of my pussy, as the dress was far too short to cover me. His eyes widened in surprise, his breath caught, and he quickly glanced back up to my face. I took a quick peek from the corner of my eye, and wondered if he had seen what the real surprise was.

  The movie was quickly forgotten as his one hand held my captured foot in place while the other slid up my leg to lift my skirt. Twisting back and forth a bit I managed to hold him in place until with a quick turn of his body he had grasped my other leg. Now he had me captured, my back was against the sofa arm while he slowly hooked and lifted my one leg into the air and over the back of the sofa. Sitting there in silence, I heard his quick intake of breath as he realized what he was seeing, or should I say not seeing.

  There I was, legs spread wide and apart, with no underwear in sight, and my pale white skin bare as the day I was born, not a single hair in sight. I had gotten up early that morning and decided to shave my pussy completely bare. There I sat wide stretched and fully exposed and I watched as his eyes caught fire. He began licking his lips and the next thing I knew I was spread even wider with a set of lips devouring my bare pussy.

  I could feel his tongue licking every inch of my pussy while his hands kept trying to spread me wider. My delicate pink parts were being consumed as I writhed under the pleasure of his tongue. His lips began tugging and pulling on my engorged clit and pussy lips like it was his last meal.

  He lapped at the pleasure that spilled from my body as I came again, and again, helpless against the strength of his hands that held me in place. My head fell back in pleasure and when I opened my eyes, I saw the movie in front of me, still playing, and felt incredibly turned on by the scene that was taking place in front of me. Some woman was taking a huge cock into her mouth and down her throat. I lay there wracked with pleasure as I came again, and dazedly wondered if I could manage doing such a thing. I groaned in pleasure as my clit was repeatedly stroked by the end of his tongue.

  “Oh daddy that feels so good,” I said as I turned my head towards him and ran my hands through his hair.

  “You’ve been a naughty girl, and naughty girls need to be punished,” he heatedly replied.

  That made me feel hot all over again and I wondered what he meant.

  “Come with me,” he said, taking hold of my hand and pulling me up from the sofa.

  I followed him up the stairs, where he threw me almost roughly onto the bed. He stared into my eyes as he stripped his clothing exposing his bloated cock to my gaze. Turning around he went to the closet and dug inside the wardrobe until he found what he was looking for.

  “Ah, here it is!” he stated and turned around holding a wooden paddle.

  Shocked, I knew straight away, what he intended to do, but I’d never been spanked before so I didn’t know what to expect. I watched in apprehension as he stalked over to the bed completely naked. His hardened cock bounced with each step he took, sticking out like a baton in front of him. He reached out a hand and waited for me to take it, and when I did, he smiled a wicked smile and helped me off the bed. Lifting the dress off my body, he left my high heels on when I was naked, he ordered me to get onto the bed, and on my knees and face him. When I did, he held his cock up in front of me and with a rough voice told me to suck it. I crawled forward, took a hold of his large member, and then opened my mouth to surround it with my lips.

  He ran his fingers through my hair, and positioned my head before he forced it in a little deeper. At first, he just allowed me to suck on him, and continued to hold me in place with my hair. As he watched me get into it with more and more enthusiasm, he dropped his hands and just flexed his hips deeper. Suddenly, I felt the paddle slap my bare backside.

  “Suck faster and deeper,” he said, crooning softly.

  I did as I was told and tried to stuff his cock into my throat the way I’d seen the woman doing it in the porn movie. I began to gag, but each time I did, I just tried harder, and as I did, I felt the paddle hitting my ass. That’s when I realized how wet I was getting and how hot I felt. The last time the paddle hit me I was managing to get almost his entire cock into my mouth and couldn’t believe it. That’s when he started to rock back and forth as if fucking my mouth and because he was doing it slowly, I attempted to take more and more into me. Suddenly it was sliding down the back of my throat and I wasn’t gagging anymore. I felt the head deep in my throat while I massaged his balls and suddenly he made a choked groaning sound. I knew he was going to cum and relaxed my throat to take him deeper. When he did blow, it was so intense that I could feel the heated spurts going down my throat. Needing air, I pulled off, sucked the last spurts into my mouth and milked him dry. I kept sucking his thick cock because I wanted him to stay hard and he did.

  When he told me to lay back, I was so ready for his cock I didn’t wait to be asked, I simply spread my legs and invited him in. He climbed onto the bed and hovered over me, but before entering me, he sucked one and then the other nippl
e. They felt like bullets as they stood proud and erect. Then I felt the end of his cock pushing against my pussy opening and suddenly he was inside me. He entered me, sliding in on my wet excitement, and the feeling of his cock stretching me as it entered was incredible.

  “Fuck me daddy, fuck me hard,” I pleaded, looking up into his eyes.

  He slid his cock all the way into me, hitting bottom, and pulled it out, before slowly repeating the grinding pleasure. I looked down to watch it disappearing inside me and felt every thick inch as it went in and out. I held onto his muscular arms as they tensed, holding his weight up above me. I looked down again to see his stomach muscles tighten as he pushed his member back in. My pussy was on fire and I squirmed with need, as ripples of excitement began running up and down my body.

  “I’m going to fuck you until you scream, until you cum for daddy!” he said looking back into my eyes.

  I closed my eyes, blinded by the wave of pleasure that was coursing through my body and within moments, he was plunging in and out of me as if he’d never fucked before. When I started to cum my whole body shuddered with the emotional build up and my pussy tightened its grip on his cock. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him into me, before whispering, “Stay inside me, daddy.”

  His eyes burned into mine before he bent his head down to take my right nipple into his mouth. He pulled it up with his lips, stretching it taunt, and little aftershocks of pleasure shot through my body. By the time I’d stopped coming I felt like a bowl of jelly, I was so weak. My legs fell from his hips, but he carried on fucking me. Oh god, this man was insatiable and then suddenly he wanted to change positions and I was once again turned over and onto my knees. This time, when he entered me he reached around, splayed his fingers between my legs and played with my pussy while he slammed his cock into me.

  I’d never been fucked like that before or since, and by the time he finally came, I’d lost count of how many times I’d reached a climax. I just slumped down onto the bed, oblivious of the world and anything in it. When I came around, he was sitting on the bed watching me.

  “Did you enjoy that?” he said.

  “Oh my god…yes, it felt incredible,” I replied.

  He then reached down and held me and we both fell asleep. I honestly believed that there was no way that that could be topped, but I was so wrong. Still, that’s another story.

  The End

  My Other Daddy 2

  I’d been seeing my best friend’s dad now for over a month and we’d gotten quite close. As I walked to his house I wondered what my parents would think about me seeing a man who was twice my age. Mom would probably go ballistic, whereas dad would ask me if I was happy. Anyway, I had a little treat in store for my other daddy.

  We’d been talking about fantasies the day before and one of his had cropped up that made me laugh. He fantasied about taking advantage of a sleeping beauty. He went on to explain what he meant. He fantasied about coming home to find his woman fast asleep on the couch, and that he would take advantage of the situation. After a while I could see how that might be erotic, I mean, if I was asleep and awoke to find someone I liked doing erotic things to me I could see that being a turn on.

  I told him, that that was one fantasy, I could provide for him and that I’d do it the following day. He was going to the garden center today, so I knew when I arrived, that the house would be empty. Therefore, the first thing I did was to remove my panties. I deliberately wore a short skirt and a buttoned down blouse for the occasion, which showed a good cleavage. He’d told me that I didn’t have to be asleep for real; I just had to pretend I was asleep. I intended to make it a command performance. As I waited for him to return, I got myself into a comfortable position and tried to imagine what he would do.

  I didn’t have long to wait, because twenty minutes later I heard the car pull up in the driveway. I immediately went into action and lay my head back onto the couch. I knew it was going to be difficult to keep my eyes closed, but I was determined to try my best.

  I heard him come in and throw his keys onto the side in the kitchen. Then I heard his feet on the floor as he approached the sitting room. By now, he must have seen me sitting there, supposedly fast asleep as I heard his snigger at discovering me. I could tell when he removed his jacket, as I heard it hitting the chair opposite me. I waited in the silence for a few seconds and then felt his weight displace the seating as he sat on the couch next to me.

  I have to admit, I was tingling all over, wondering what he would do next. The first thing I felt, was his fingers unbuttoning my blouse slowly. By the time he’d unbuttoned the first three, I knew that my bra, which held my breasts comfortably, was showing. I could feel the blouse separate as each button became undone.

  When he’d unbuttoned them all I knew, he was admiring the goods, as it were. I wore the sort of bra that unfastens at the front, so I knew what was going to happen next. Sure enough, moments later I felt his fingers pulling on the clip that held the bra in place and felt my breasts pop out into the open.

  For a few seconds he did nothing else, and then I felt the end of a single finger pushing my nipple around. I could feel both my nipples becoming erect as he did this and so wanted to open my eyes, but I didn’t. Then I felt him move forward on the couch and suddenly he was sucking the nipple closest to him, while holding and massaging the other one.

  I let out a moan of pleasure as if I was dreaming, as he continued. After a few minutes of this, he decided to go further and suddenly let go of the breast he was fondling. I then felt his free hand between my thighs and waited until his finger brushed my pussy lips. When it did, I let out a sigh and automatically opened my legs a little wider. I made it look like I was shifting my position whilst sleeping, to keep the illusion going.

  I felt his finger stroking my pussy lips, which was making me wet. He was still sucking on my nipple and he would occasionally nibble on it with his teeth. That was driving me crazy and making me want to rip his pants off, but again I restrained myself. When he pushed a finger inside me, I held my breath and then relaxed as he started to fuck me with it. My hips seemed to have a mind of their own, as each time he pushed, his finger in, they pushed ever so slightly forward. This carried on for a few more minutes, by which time I was extremely wet.

  Then he stopped sucking my nipple and pulled his finger clear of my pussy, before getting onto the floor and crawling between my legs. After spreading my legs as wide as he could, I suddenly felt his hot breath on my inner thighs. Then I felt his tongue as he started to lick my clit. He was driving me nuts and the urge to push him onto his back and fuck his brains out was a very strong one, yet, I managed to stop myself.

  I felt that if I stopped him doing what he fantasized about, it would spoil the fantasy, so I did nothing. A few minutes later, he was making me cum for the first time that day, and I couldn’t help myself when I moaned aloud. It felt amazing as he carried on licking me until he knew I couldn’t take anymore. Then I felt him stand up, because he used my knees to do so.

  I could hear his zipper being pulled down, which only served to make me hotter. Then I heard his pants hitting the floor and him stepping out of them. I could only imagine him standing in front of me holding his huge cock, but still, I didn’t open my eyes. I just hoped he appreciated just how hard this was for me. He then grabbed my legs and pulled me to the edge of the seat, before spreading my legs as wide as he could.

  The next thing I knew, I could feel the end of his stiff cock probing my entrance. I relaxed, knowing what to expect and suddenly the end of his shaft was entering me. It always felt wonderful when he stretched me open with his manhood and this time was no different. As it slid inside, he seemed to be taking it very slowly. In my mind, I wanted him to pound his cock into me but I knew that that was just the lust building up within me.

  When he did start to speed up I could sense his excitement and then suddenly I felt myself being lifted up from the seat. Compared to him I was petite, so to lift me up
was easy. The next thing I knew he had his hands under my butt, and was lifting me on and off his cock. I wanted to scream out how much I was enjoying this moment, but again I managed to keep quiet. My nipples felt stiff and rigid and tingled as they rubbed against his chest with each new move.

  I was so wet I could feel it running through the crack of my butt and smothering his testicles as they repeatedly slapped my ass. I started to wonder how long he could maintain this position, when he suddenly started to cum inside me. I subconsciously ground my pussy onto his pulsating cock as his seed blasted inside me and started to climax. Whenever I climax, my pubic muscles grip whatever’s making me cum and this made his last few strokes all the more fun for him as he struggled to finish himself off.

  Moments later, he placed me onto the couch gently and sat down heavily next to me. I tingled from head to toe and still I kept my eyes closed.

  “I can’t tell you how erotic that felt for me,” he suddenly said.

  I assumed he wanted me to end the illusion at that point and opened my eyes for the first time.

  “I found it so hard to keep up the illusion of sleep, but I can’t deny it felt incredibly good,” I replied.

  We sat there for a few minutes more, just composing ourselves and then he asked me if I had a fantasy. I told him that I had a couple of fantasies, but for some reason I felt I should keep them to myself. He pressed me on it though, so I ended up telling him.

 

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