Daddy's Bedtime Taboo Sex Stories

by Kelly Fleming

  "If you have learned to not call me bitch I would like to get some cocaine, as much as you have. If you can not get it for me tell me where I can or you will be very unhappy with what I do to you." I say licking my lips showing fangs.

  "Oh Jesus it is in my trunk ten kilos, take the car even just please don't do anything else to me." He says the scent of his fear strong.

  "The police are coming I believe you shall stay here and tell them everything." I say before slapping him across the face hard enough to render him unconscious. "How and why did you alert the police?' I ask after moving over to the men I had arrived here with turning my face normal.

  "I am a cop." The dark skinned one says.

  "I grew up next to some of these guys, my neighborhood used to be nice now it is a shithole I could not just watch it get worse." The light skinned one says.

  "Those are very good why's, the how is eluding me I do not see any telegraph towers."

  "Cell phone, it is like your telegraph except it sends a voice to other cell phones with no wire. I hope those ambulances get here soon I think some of these guys are going to die." The dark skinned cop says.

  "No they will not, two are not doing well only hours to live, the rest have days untreated." I say after listening to the wounded men and sniffing the air, death is present but not soon. "Please I must ask, do you know a detective Tony Samson, I would like to find him again yet this town is much larger than I remember I can not pick out his smell.

  "Oh well shit leave it to that blonde asshole to find the kickass woman first. He lives in the high rise apartments I can give you a lift after doing a shitload of paperwork." The dark skinned cop says.

  "No thank you I do not need to be lifted, if you could tell me which direction it is from here and which house is his."

  "Wait doesn't she like have to be arrested and interviewed and shit?" The light skinned one asks.

  "Shit man would you like to put cuffs on her after watching her do that, just be glad she is not pissed off at us." The dark skinned cop says before pointing at an angle to the direction I came from. "His apartment is that way, and it is not a house he lives in a tall white building way up on the twelve floor. If at all possible you should get some clothes on, his neighbors would freak if a cat woman took the elevator."

  "I am not going to need an elevator, there are two different wailing noise makers coming, they are perhaps a mile away now." I say before walking over to a car and leaving claw marks.

  "Thank you, what is your name and what are you doing?" The dark skinned cop asks.

  "I am Jaguar that is all you need to know. I am leaving my mark as a lesson to other bad men. Be sure and tell the newspaper men, I will pay them a visit in the morning." I say before running off leaping over the strange looking metal fence.

  I revert to full feral to get more speed, in no time the warehouses turn into smaller buildings. I leap from building to building always headed in the general direction indicated. I am forced to pause when I hear the rapid tatter of gunfire, there are no screams and there is the wailing noise maker in the same general direction so I continue on. I stop again at a place identified as a bar, the smell of unwashed smoking men hits me first under this smell is the smell of beer and whiskey.

  I almost move on, the sound of an argument holding me in place atop the bar. Someone shouts to take it outside, I move to the end of the roof to watch, two men smelling heavily of beer and a hard day of work stumble outside then face off. Their arguing ensues I do not understand what they are talking about, football, Steelers, and Raiders being their chosen argument material. Apparently each is saying one is the team that will win the super bowl, when they move to fisticuffs I move on.

  As it turns out the dark skinned cop was not quite correct on his direction, I had to turn to my left three miles to reach the white building, standing twelve stories. At least it has twelve levels of windows there are terraces at each level, one per level. Pondering if each level is one house or not I leap from level to level all the way to the top. Once there I find his scent as strong as it was when I was standing with him. Feeling devilish I crouch low then scratch at the glass door meowing, Detective Tony Samson walks closer to his glass door gun in hand.

  "I don't have a cat, your ass moves into the light or I will be forced to open fire." He yells still more than five feet from the glass door.

  "You surely know how to ruin a woman's mood." I say standing up and moving into the scant light.

  He steps to the glass door then reaches over to flick something, I hear a low buzzing noise then the terrace is awash in light. I look around in amazement, so much light from just one lantern. I sniff there is no smell of oil or gasoline, he opens the glass door and I am awash in the cool air of his home.

  "The air is so cool did you have extra ice brought to your house?" I ask letting my fur wave in the cool breeze.

  "I do not understand why you think I had ice trucked to my home, I have air conditioning if you would like ice my fridge has an ice maker on it. I am curious as to why you are here, if you would enlighten me." He says motioning for me to come inside.

  "I am here because you are handsome, you are catholic, at least all policemen were the last time I was in town. I have many questions and you took me in stride, I have been away for a very long time if you have not noticed." I say looking around the room, there is a large box emitting images and sounds of people talking on the beach.

  "I... well shit I was catholic I am not practicing anymore. I got a call from Derek the cop that watched you beat down some twenty men. He said he is getting chewed out by the captain for letting you go. I got away with it since I said I only saw a shape that disappeared fast. Fuck he said you got shot and the wound closed on its own, did the bullet go through?" He says fast not letting me ask after the box with the images and sounds.

  "Yes he hit me low in the side. I must ask what is this box, with the moving images and sounds and what is a fridge?" I ask moving closer to look behind the box.

  "This is a television, it shows movies and shows. The fridge is in my kitchen it keeps the food cold."

  "Ah an icebox, yes I understand that, this I do not get it how did they fit the projector inside this small box and are there people inside? The movies I remember only had a piano playing and voice boxes between scenes."

  "Oh well shit you are talking silent movies, I... damn woman how long have you been out of town as you put it?" He asks sitting down on a strange looking sofa.

  "Let me think, we left in January of 1906, we were going to see if we could find the only known building of Jaguar left in the forests of Brazil, or was it Peru it was close to the border. It was not only a building to Jaguar, it had Jaguar inside, he took me on as his replacement."

  "Hang on let me get this straight, you left L.A. in 1906, spent the next one hundred four years with a god to a people that have been gone for a thousand years and now you are back?"

  "One hundred three is closer to the truth it took almost a year to get close enough to the temple for Jaguar to come say hello."

  "So I suppose the reason Jaguar was depicted as a man and a woman is because they get successors of the opposite sex?" He asks leaning forward with interest.

  "Well no I had always wondered that one myself. In actuality Jaguar is female she turns male when it is time to find a successor. It is rather embarrassing but the reason I spent so long with Jaguar is because the first 10 years were spent getting me able to lose my fur." I say willing away my fur to reveal me in all of my naked glory.

  "Now that is distracting, hang on I have a robe." He says getting up and going into another room, when he comes back with a long dark green robe he hands it to me before sitting down again.

  "Do you not find me attractive?" I ask holding the robe feeling a little worried I had picked the wrong man.

  "Immensely, hence the robe if you stand there nude like that my thoughts will only be on one thing and not the answers to your questions."

  "I admit the
one thing is sounding very nice to me, could we do that then move on to the questions again?" I ask turning my hips and thrusting my breasts out a little.

  "Thank god for a day off tomorrow." He says looking up before standing up and going for a somewhat strange looking item on a side table. "Would you like to eat first, I am hungry."

  "I can make something it has been so long since I have eaten something I did not catch first." I say walking toward what I assume is the kitchen.

  "I was going to order pizza I suck at cooking all I've got is frozen dinners."

  "Pizza, I have heard tell of this, my dad was going to take me to Chicago to try some in celebration after my return."

  "I guess that means you do not know what you want I'll order a works and a pepperoni lover. Oh do you eat like a woman or like a speed freak?" He says as he starts talking to this little thing held to his ear.

  "I do not know what a speed freak is, I do however eat like a woman yes I am a woman after all." He smiles at me then continues speaking to the thing held to his head.

  "I ordered two pizzas and a side of Buffalo wings I hope that is fine with you." He says then holds up his finger when I start to ask what a buffalo wing is. "A buffalo wing is a piece of a chicken wing fried and covered in sauce I think it is called a buffalo wing because they first appeared in Buffalo, New York."

  "That makes an odd sort of sense, though is that a cell phone there on your end table?" I ask moving closer to it.

  "No it is a cordless phone, almost the same thing just with a shorter range and not all the features. Here let me show you my computer you can search for all the information you want." He guides me to another room with a bed and a desk with this strange looking box atop it.

  He stops me from sitting down to get the robe on me then moves this little item on the desk he calls a mouse. He shows me how it works, what the buttons and the wheel do, shows me what to click on to open the browser then shows me how to do searches. At first I search for the things I knew, the things that I had heard about, one of the advertisements as he calls them got me to look at a clothing store. I am mortified at the brazen smuttiness of women of today at least until I am reminded I am sitting here in a robe with nothing underneath in the company of a man who is not my husband.

  "What's wrong?" Tony asks when I sigh.

  "It is just I was a devout catholic and now I have to have sex to keep me going. It is hard to reconcile the two." I say then gasp again when I click on a different advertisement for WW2 videos.

  "Yes I can see how that would be hard. That is world war two you missed both of them, plus Korea, Vietnam and Iraq twice."

  "I think I should stop looking at history, I had a brother of five at the time I left for Brazil I do not want to know he died in some war over five feet of land." I say before clicking on the little red X in the corner to close down the browser.

  "The First World War actually started over an assassination and convoluted allegiances not five feet of land, the second was started because a nutjob was upset his country had lost the first one." Tony says before getting up to answer the banging on the door.

  I follow him not bothering to close the robe better than he had my breasts are half on view. Tony opens the door then grabs a pile of really very nicely smelling boxes, he goes and puts them on the end table before going over to a dining room table and pulling a wallet out of a jacket resting atop a chair.

  "Holy sweet Jesus look at the bazongas on her." The man I assume had brought the boxes says from the doorway.

  "Dude shut up, she is standing right the fuck there." Tony says as he strides back to the doorway holding smaller bills than I remember.

  After he has gotten rid of the man and shut the door he guides me to the table. Once I am sitting at a chair he turns the strange looking candelabra over the table on then heads into the kitchen. He returns with plates, not very nice ones but plates, once he opens the boxes I inhale sharply, the smell is intoxicating. I smile as I pick out the different items, tomato sauce, cheese, onion, mushroom, green bell peppers, a meat that has to be sausage, another that must be pepperoni.

  "I guess with that smile it smells good, wait until you try it here have some wings first." Tony says before dropping a few of the wings on my plate.

  "These are good, much better than just chicken. Did you know when you catch a chicken and eat it alone it does not really taste like anything?" I ask after taking a bite of the wing I had picked up.

  "You know damn I wish you had not mentioned that, now I am picturing you eating chicken raw, feathers and all." Tony says with a grimace.

  "No I never did that I can start a fire with my finger when I move it fast enough. Chickens are actually the easiest animal to skin by hand. What did that man mean by bazongas?" I ask as I pick up a second wing.

  "He was admiring your tits." Tony says looking a little uncomfortable.

  "You mean my breasts?" I ask when he nods I continue on. "I shall have to remember to thank him, it is not often a man is that forward to comment on a woman's breasts."

  "It happens all the time anymore, porn is made about thirty miles south of us, twenty miles north is the studios where if the stories are half right most of the new actresses spend a lot of time on her back on the sofa in the casting office."

  "What is porn? Also how do the women find work when they are caring for a baby?" I ask dropping the last of the wings.

  "You sure do eat a lot for a woman." Tony says before putting a section of pizza on my plate. "Porn is the sex industry it's simply men and women having sex with each other in front of a video camera for money. The video's of them having sex are then put to a blu-ray DVD and sold the world over. Ah shit blu-ray is the newest version of the film industry it's like the film rolls you remember just on a little disk of plastic and metal."

  "I thought it was illegal to have sex for money." I say as I pick up the slice of pizza.

  "It is this is where it gets complicated, the laws state paying a man or woman to have intercourse with you is illegal if you put a video camera in there it is protected under the first amendment."

  "The first amendment covers religion, speech, press, and assembly not video, I am really confused by this."

  "The Supreme Court did a hearing on it and decided speech is speech if it's recorded or live, though porn is a little lacking in speech it falls under the category. The actual hearing is very vague, basically if the community can not say it is disgusting then it is legal so long as everyone is over eighteen the legal age of consent on a national level."

  "I think I can qualify for being legal, I was born in 1884." I say with a grin as I pull the robe open.

  "That would make you, oh fuck it I'll think about it later I want to ride that hot body of yours." Tony says with a grin as he gets up then takes my arm.

  We only make it into the hallway before I am kissing and feeling at him under his pants. He kicks his shoes off then drops his pants, there is no underwear I wrap my hand around the length of him and stroke at him while he steps out of his pants. I moan when he picks me up pins me against the wall then works the length of him into my hot pussy. His drives are passionate and strong just the way I like them, my head going up and down with his thrusting.

  He stops pulls free of me then turns me to face the wall, I moan when he pulls me up enough to insert his member to the hilt in me. I am bent over for him, standing on tiptoe accepting each thrust into me eagerly. I am moving closer and closer to an intense orgasm. The length of him brushing along my insides, leaving such wonderful feelings, my toes are starting to curl, I am moaning on an almost constant basis now.

  I reach my orgasm with a scream or three, clenching at him moving along with him as well as I can. He groans then grabs my hips before shoving all the way in me I can feel the warmth of his orgasm coating my insides. I have a smaller orgasm when he finally pulls himself from me he leans against the far wall staring at me. I stay bent over enjoying the feel of him he left inside me, when he asks if I would l
ike to lie down I stand up take his arm then help him walk to his bedroom.

  "No you will not turn into me or anything silly like that." I tell him after we both lie on his bed.

  "Actually I was more thinking what if you get pregnant."

  "I wish I was born barren, married at fifteen for two years we tried with no success. I was the one who suggested divorce for unable to perform my duties, he had two kids when I went to Brazil, his name was Anthony."

  "Oh well shit, my great grandfather was named Anthony, I am named after him, he had a first wife no kids." Tony says sitting up and looking at me.

  "I think we should stop the conversation there, that is a little to weird for me. Let us start over, hi I am Emap we just had sex I would like to get to know you better." I say sitting up myself and extending my hand to him.

  "Tony, or if you prefer Anthony very pleased to meet you." Tony says shaking my hand.

  "Pleased to meet you. I have a question, where is the nearest newspaper office and would there be a reporter available at this hour?"

  "I can do you one better, there is a local news station not that far from here, they have people there all night and day. One question first, you mentioned you need sex, why do you need sex?"

  "I do not really need it, it helps me to relax and center myself to heal. You learn very interesting things when you swim with piranha and try to get bitten. Now this news station it is for the television?"

  "Fuck I'm sorry I asked, that's unnerving swimming with piranha and trying to get bitten. Yes the station airs over the television I can drive you there after we find some clothes for you."

  "I do not need clothes I wish to reveal my presence, clothes over fur is not a comfortable experience. Simply show me where it is I will be back for more of that pizza and you." I say getting up and going feral.

  He takes me to the terrace again then points to a building a few miles away I can see a strange transport of some kind to one side of the building. It is rounded in front extending in a smaller tube like with blades atop it and at the rear. I nod blow him a kiss as I hop up on his wall surrounding the outside of the terrace, then leap outward. I impact atop the building next to his execute a roll then get up and run.