After leaving school in Sri Lanka, at age 19, rather than going to College, I opted to make Accountancy my future career. My mum’s friend Aunty Shanti, a qualified accountant and regular visitor to our house, used to on and off pose accounts questions to me. From the quality of my answers, she felt I was not up to the mark; and was willing to help me on two afternoons of every week.
Her regular revision sessions were helping me; and after the studies, we began to talk about things other than accounts. We discussed her part time job; with her joking about an office colleague’s interest in her; and that his only interest was only for one thing. Up to that time I had only looked at her as an older lady of late 30’s; but now I began to notice her eyes and expressions, lips, the tight blouse through which the size of her breasts; shape of her thighs; her legs below the knee length skirt.
After the next study session again we began to chat; eventually getting to her life story of how she gave up a handsome, smart but a ladies man for a boring but sweet older man. She indicated that she was sexually more compatible with her first man. My cock was getting hard, listening to her story and possible dissatisfaction of her husband’s expertise in bed. She inquired if I had a girlfriend and if I had got up to anything as she had done at my age. I had to sheepishly admit that I was a virgin. It was then she noticed my cock hard, outlined on my pant; her eyes lit up. She commented that I was getting excited by our talk and that it was time to go before her son turned up back home from school.
While walking out, I couldn’t help but look her up and down, which she noted. She came up close to me and said, “I think I have more hair down there than you.”
The next time I went over; I was hard, thinking of what she had told, and fantasizing of what she looked like. We used to do the revision at her dining table but that afternoon it was full of her husband’s books and papers so we had to go to his office room / study, which had small table where she had to sit by my side. It was a hot day and the room was quite warm; she had dressed appropriately; in a short skirt and thin blouse. After the work was completed we began to chat. She had raised her skirt and bunched it half way up her thighs. I kept staring at her smooth thighs; and again the chat became very intimate. Due to the heat we were both sweaty. It was then I noticed her blouse was wet and her brown nipples were slightly seen through, her evidently being bra less.
My eyes were ready to pop out, darting from her nipples to her thighs.
After much talking, she took my hand, placed it on her thigh, and along with her hand on top of mine, moved it caressing her wonderful and meaty thigh. I could feel the little hairs on her thigh. Up and down her thigh; while being totally mesmerized by her. My hand went higher and higher, while pushing the skirt higher too. Eventually it got high enough for me to realize that she was without a panty; her pussy came to view, and like she hinted, yes it was hairy.
Oh it was such a novel experience feeling all those hairs. She took my finger and held it where she wanted me too feel her clit; moving my finger in a circular motion; then moving down to feel her wetness. My cock was close to bursting; it was a relief when she unzipped me and pushed my pants down.
Her hand on my cock was not going to make me last very long and I told her so: “Aunty I think I’m going to cum.”
She quickly took her hand away, lying down on the carpet, asking me to lie on top of her. When I lay down my cock was nestling between her thighs; the feeling of being temporarily imprisoned between her thighs sending shivers down my spine.
With her hand she held my cock at the entrance to her cunt. Other preliminaries were not required as we were both worked up mentally and physically. It was a heavenly feeling, my cock sliding in; a feeling I had not imagined possible when masturbating. I began to move in and out instinctively. I just shut my eyes and concentrated on the feeling- silky, wet, and warm. Beginning to move faster, in and out, to which she gave an appreciative moan.
I began moving even faster with her following suit, moving her pelvis in rhythm to mine, her hand on my ass pulling me hard towards her on my downward movement. She groaned. Not able to hold any more, making her insides grip me and letting go, virtually milking my cock, I came with a shudder.
The first time was a very quick, considering the build up from the previous visit. It would be with much anticipation that I would be going back the following week, as will be told in Part 2.
Oh the week went by agonisingly slowly. Aunty Shanti, my mom’s friend, was constantly on my mind. Finally the day came; and soon it was afternoon and time for me to go for my lessons in accounting and life. My mum too commented that I was being very cheerful.
Aunty Shanti opened the door and there she was, looking beautiful, wearing a knee length dress that normally would be worn to go out in. The top button was off giving a clear view of her cleavage; as well as the bottom two buttons. My thoughts were of what I was going to do to her.
I was expecting her to pull me in through the door, to hug me; rub her body against mine and say; “I could not wait for you to get here.” It was an instant disappointment when the greeting that I got from aunty was, “Hi Ravi! I hope you have completed all of the homework set for you.”
No more said; she went over to the small office room; sat at the table and got me started on my work. In two hours we covered a fair amount of work. Finally it was time for a break. Aunty got up smiling; came over towards me and stood me up very close to her.
“I want you to kiss me,” said aunty. I placed my lips on hers; and just held them there. Her lips felt soft against my lips; she and I stood like two statues, not moving, with only our lips locked together. Her tongue darted in and out of my mouth, one time. It was like an electric shock in my mouth.
She moved away for a moment. “I am now going to kiss you properly,” she said; and again locked her mouth on mine. She held me by the back of my head; and pushed her lips harder against mine. Her tongue was darting in and out of my mouth; like fucking my mouth with her tongue. “This is what French kissing is all about; and I love it,” I thought to myself.
Mmm what a sensation; my cock was rock hard; rubbing against her stomach, which I’m sure she could feel. I put gently pushed my tongue in, first feeling her lips and then like her fucking her mouth with my tongue; shoving it in, feeling her teeth as she played back with her mouth and tongue.
Still lip locked, she took my hand and placed it between us, on her breast. I did not wait for further invitations, unbuttoned the top, pulled her dress apart to the sides, to expose her breasts. I could see they were big, much bigger than those I had seen in a magazine. Her nipples were chocolate brown in color and hard as pebbles. My mouth, finally released from hers, made a bee line to her right nipple. I sucked it in, running my tongue over and swirling all around her nipple and areola. Aunty groaned when I teased her nipple in my mouth; then popping it out, to go for the other nipple. I did the same to her left nipple, not wanting to discriminate.
Standing back, I looked at her; both her nipples, dark brown, glistening with my spit; hard and pointed at me.
She slowly moved down, first licking my ear lobe, then moving to my nipples to give them a quick nibble and suck. She unzipped my pants, pulled my cock out and began to fondle it, moving the foreskin back and forth. It felt so much nicer than when I felt my own cock. “Your cock is not very thick; but it’s very long,” said auntie. “It must be at least 8 inches. That’s definitely longer than uncle’s.” She giggled in excitement.
She bent down, kissing my stomach, darting her tongue in to my belly button; kissing all over avoiding what I wanted most- my cock in her mouth. There was pre cum glistening at the tip. Finally she got down to real business, licking off my pre cum and then enclosing the head, running her tongue round and round. “Mmm,” I groaned. “That’s nice.”
She moved further down; taking my whole cock in; I could feel my cock rubbing against the back of her mouth. At the same time her hand was softly feeling my balls. She ran her tongue the full length of my cock, from bottom to top, and repeating the motions.
Again she took my whole cock in to her warm, wet mouth; making it slippery and shiny. I felt I would explode any moment. I loved the feelings and sensations as she continued to bob her head faster and faster.
“Fuck my mouth Ravi,” she ordered; when by I began to move my hips in time with her head movement. “She is a very good cock sucker; I wonder how many cocks she has sucked and deep throated,” I thought. I was holding her head; gently running my hand through her hair. Faster and faster we went; it was an intense pleasure. At the same time her hands were on my arse, squeezing them, rubbing them and then gently feeling them, at times running her fingers along the crack.
She sucked hard; a slurping sound when she came to the end of my cock, by now her spit in my pubes and balls. Her warm mouth was going up and down; the sensations now building up at the tip of my cock. “I’m going to cum,” I moaned; aunty beginning to suck even harder, like my cock being vacuumed in to her mouth. The sensation of my orgasm started from the back of my cock, in spasms, with my juices spurting into her mouth, one wave, then another wave and more. Yet she continued to suck it all in and swallow. Finally she let go of my cock, shiny from her spit and my cum.
I was still in dream land with my eyes shut. I felt her lips on mine; her tongue darted in and out of my mouth, and she said, “That’s the taste of your cum. Now run away; we will have more lessons next week.”
Monday 10 December 2012
A Stranger
For the past two months, I’ve come into this bar every Thursday night. I always come alone, have a couple drinks, engage in casual conversation with those around me then head for home. I always sit at the bar and have come to know the bartender quite well. It’s generally pretty quiet but every now and then the place becomes a college hang out. I enjoy people watching, coming up with a life story for each person by the way they are dressed, what they drink, and the company they keep. For amusement purposes only! I’m not looking to get picked up, just enjoying adult conversation socially.
I noticed him in here on my first visit. He always keeps company with a beautiful dark haired younger lady. I’ve become entranced by his stunning eyes. The intensity they portray always sends chills through me when he meets my glance. We bumped into each another once. I lay in bed that evening wondering, perhaps even wishing, he did it intentionally. The perfect timing as I left the restroom, the brush of his hand across the front of my skirt as he pressed his body close to mine. The seductive stare and then the lick of his lips just before the “excuse me” in a very sexy voice. I even had to pleasure myself as I thought of his eyes, his lips, his touch, and mmmm his body.
I try to keep my thoughts away from him since he appears to be spoken for. The casual brushing of their bodies leads me to believe it is not a platonic relationship, although I don’t think they are married either. I really don’t understand how she can keep her hands off of him. To be perfectly honest, I’ve spent way too much of my time thinking of him as it is.
Tonight though, he is alone. When I notice him sitting in his usual spot, he is staring right through me. The intensity once again makes my heart flutter. Eyes that are dark yet they sparkle with clarity. His eyes look at me ferociously and almost frightens, yet intrigues. I look away, having no other choice as my breath is drawn from me. I try to think of something else but my body is reacting strangely and I am captivated by him. The bar is getting more crowded than usual and people are bumping into me as they round the bar. I try turning my focus on a group of college guys that appear to be barely of drinking age. They are becoming rowdy and very loud and of no interest to me. My blood is beginning to boil with desire.
I get up and go to the bathroom to splash a little cool water on me or perhaps wishing for another encounter. When I come out, I notice that he has left. My heart feels just a little sad and partly relieved. I really don’t need this type of distraction in my life right now and getting him off my mind hasn’t been an easy task. I even wonder what the two of them are doing when they leave the bar, and my mind always wanders to the sexual nature. I close my eyes and picture him pulling her close and kissing her with those perfect lips of his as his hands light up her body with each stroke. He takes her neck into his mouth as she moans and throws her head back. As his hands skillfully tantalize her body he turns so she is facing me. When she opens her eyes, she is looking at me and her face becomes mine. Then I realize I’ve been fantasizing once again and my panties are usually soaked to confirm my realization.
I walk back up to my chair and someone is leaning over ordering a drink. People are starting to get pushy, so I stand back and wait. I feel someone press up against me and push me forward. I stop just before running into the person ahead of me, trapped between the two. Just as I am about to turn to say something, hands begin running across my ass and warm breath in my ear. “Mmmm, you look delicious tonight. I bet you taste delicious too,” he whispers.
My heart thuds in my chest and my breath quickens, I know it’s him. His hands slide to my waist and he pulls me back onto him hard, letting me feel the bulge in his jeans rub across my ass. Thoughts race through my mind and my arousal peaks. I feel the moistness flood my panties as his hardness presses against me.
His hand comes up and cups my breast firmly, igniting sparks inside my body. I battle with myself between resistance and surrender. As his thumb crosses my nipple several times, I moan softly, surrendering. I’m not sure if I have won or lost. He pinches my nipple, sending bolts of electricity through my body.
The guy in front of me grabs his drinks and turns around. I’m sure my face is flush and I feel a bit embarrassed. “Is this your seat lady?”
I nod.
“Sorry about that.” He says with a smile as he looks towards my breasts.
I realize right then the hands are gone. I turn to see a group of gals waiting to get to the bar. I shake my head trying to clear it. Now uncertain the event just took place. I second guess myself and wonder if I was only fantasizing once again. I look down and realize two of my buttons are unbuttoned, giving a clear view of my bra and one breast is exposed. I hadn’t felt him undo those but I’m certain I felt his hands on me. I wouldn’t have done that myself would I? I button them in a hurry, finish my drink and head out.
Once outside, I lean against the wall sucking in the fresh air, trying to clear my head. I rest against the building for a few minutes then make my way to my car. Once inside, I lean my head back and replay the events. His hands on me, his bulge pressing against me, his warm breath. It had to be him. But then again, with all the people in the bar tonight, who could be certain? Reality finally begins to set in as I realize someone had his hands on me, a stranger, and I enjoyed it. Would I have let just anyone grope me? I don’t think so. I’ve wanted his hands on me from the moment he stole my sanity, the moment our eyes met.
I close my eyes and his face flashes into my mind. The events unfold in front of my eyes as though I were an onlooker. I think about the drive home as I feel my juices begin to flow and my body aches to be touched. I know I can’t wait so I open my eyes and look around quickly to be sure there is no one there, then lift my skirt and slide my fingers into my panties. I rub my clit briefly then slide two fingers deep into my wet hole. I finger myself with urgency and rub my thumb around my clit, circling it. I arch up to myself and unbutton my blouse. I squeeze my breast and pinch my nipple as my fingers go faster.
I moan as my orgasm grows near. I shove my fingers deep inside and slap my palm against my clit. I curse at my underwear as they are too confining. My fingers go in and out quickly as I rub and pinch my nipple harder. I can imagine how good his body feels rubbing against mine. I thrust up to my hand and cry out softly as the orgasm peaks.
“Oh yes.” I whisper as I feel my insides squeezing my fingers. The orgasm offers only mild relief from my desires. I lick my lips and open my eyes. My hand stops, my heart thuds like a locomotive as I see him standing at my window, smiling.
My only thought…… well I have none, my mind has gone blank. Just frozen in time, not sure what to do or say, not even sure if his is really there. As if for confirmation, he taps on the window and I just sit there. I vaguely catch movement and shift my eyes from his and look down. He has his penis, stiff as a board, in his hand and is stroking it. My mouth drops open. My fingers begin to cramp so I have to pull them out. Unconsciously I take them straight to my mouth and begin to lick them. His hand stops and I look up at his face. His mouth is wide open as he watches me. I realize what I am doing and quickly pull my fingers from my mouth reacting like I am caught doing something wrong.
He taps at the window again. I roll it down just a little ways and he says in that oh so sexy voice, “Unlock the door and climb in the back.”
I don’t think anything is registering at this point because I just sit there staring in disbelief and mildly afraid. He opens my door and hits the unlock button for the back and grabs my hand. My mind starts to work and all sorts of scenarios are running through it a hundred miles a minute. Some are good and some… not so pleasant. Yet, I allow him to lead me out and pull me to the back door. I stand there, not looking at him anymore, childlike. He reaches under my skirt and takes off my panties. I watch as he puts them in his pocket and offer no objections.
He pulls my skirt to the ground and I step out of it. He then pulls me close, running his hands across my bare ass. The electricity is shooting through my body, electrifying every nerve ending. He presses against me and lifts my chin to look into his eyes. I close my eyes immediately as he takes my mouth with his, afraid of what I might see. His tongue darts between my lips searching for mine. His embrace becomes firmer as our kiss becomes more intense. I open my eyes cautiously to see him looking at me with that intense gaze. Frightening flickers of hunger appear in his eyes and I tremble. I hold his gaze in rebellion and he fists his hand in my hair pulling back slightly. His eyes dare me to deny him and again… I tremble. He reaches behind me and opens the door then gently pushes me in. He quickly undresses with his eyes fixed on me, I watch as the hunger grows wilder, feeding my hunger as well. He growls. I shiver.
Before another thought enters my mind, I am on my back and his head is buried between my legs. He pushes them wide apart and licks the length of my pussy. When his tongue thrusts inside me, I gasp at the warmth, the pleasure, the intensity. I push my hips up to his mouth, offering. He looks up at me as he again licks the length of my wetness.
“MMMM,” I moan. He spreads my lips apart with his fingers and slides his tongue down each side. The feeling is incredible. “OH YES,” escapes my throat, much louder than I anticipated.
I watch as he devours me, his eyes wild with fire. He shoves two fingers inside me and begins to fuck me hard with them. His mouth clamps on to my clit and I am helpless. The orgasm rises so fast, the heat wave sears the inside of my body and I shout out to him. The more I moan and shout, the faster his fingers go. I can’t stop what is happening, not knowing if I want to, but helpless anyway. His fingers reach deeper as he plunges them into me.
My hips buck up to his mouth trying to keep pace. “OH MY GOD.” I yell, my body going to depths of pleasure I’ve never been. His tongue circles the nub of my clit forcing an intense orgasm. My body tenses as the orgasm rocks my world! My body convulses, I grab his head and hold it to me, trapping him there. I shout out again and again. He relentlessly continues his assault and another orgasm rushes through me. I gasp, trying to get air to my lungs. I push his head back trying to offer myself some relief. He doesn’t budge one bit, only fingers me faster as he watches my face. “Please,” I plead softly. My body is close to exhaustion.
Victory flashes across his face and he quickly lets go and withdraws his fingers from me. He kisses up my stomach as he growls low in his throat. He rips the buttons from my blouse, unfastens my bra from the front and takes each of my breasts into his mouth and nibbles on each nipple, causing a hint of pain. Goosebumps form across my entire body as he comes closer to my lips. I catch a glimpse of his eyes and they appear darker although I see his need clearly and it frightens me.
He doesn’t take my mouth to his as expected. Instead, he plunges into me, forcing himself deeper – I think “oh my god, he’s going to rip me in two.” His eyes are fixed on mine as he thrusts hard and deep. Fear rises and my heart thuds, my body tenses to prepare for the assault, not sure if I have another choice. He stops and looks at me. My heart beats faster not sure what to expect. His eyes show a hint of tenderness and he leans down to kiss me. I cower slightly and this maddens him. He drops his head to my neck and he growls at me again as my body shakes beneath his. I feel him tense and he holds still for a moment, gaining control. He slowly withdraws from me and slowly slides back in. As he circles his hips his body rubs against my clit. Waves of pleasure begin to flood me rapidly. My breath quickens and my body starts to respond positively.
He puts his hand under my ass and caresses my cheek pulling me up to him. His mouth finds mine once again and he quickly searches for my tongue. His mouth has such a sweet taste, my juices with his saliva. A taste I will crave later in the night. He growls again, I can feel him trying to control himself, hoping for my sake that he wins this battle. I’m afraid of what might happen if he loses.
I reach behind him and pull him close, running my hand across his ass and lightly digging my fingernails into his skin. My hips rise to meet his and my legs spread wider, allowing him to go deeper. The more my body responds to his, the harder it is for him to keep control. “You feel so damn good!” he moans to me. I take my mouth to his neck and feast on his scent, his taste. He growls loudly as I do. My breath quickens and I blow hot air against him, nails digging deeper. His pace quickens but his gentleness remains. He nuzzles his face into my neck and bites down, softly. The chills run up my body and I sink my teeth into his skin.
“FUCK!” he yells. He pulls his mouth from me and positions himself so he can look into my eyes. I see the tamed beast off to the side, trying mightily to get out of its cage. The fight that is going on must be draining him quickly. He thrusts into me, reaching new depths. He leans in and kisses me softly as I try to bite at his lips. I thrust up to meet him and wrap my legs around him, pulling him deeper yet.
“Mmmm, you feel amazing.” I whisper to him.
I run my nails up and down his back as our bodies move in rhythm. His hips thrust into me, rubbing against my entire pussy. I arch my breasts up to him, wanting to feel all of his body on mine. He senses my need and lowers just a bit to satisfy me. “Oh yes, yes, oh my god.” I whisper, moans growing louder as my body surrenders to his touch, his tenderness. “Yes, take me, now.” I say to him, looking into his eyes.
His eyes flicker with excitement at my words. He growls and pulls out then thrusts into me hard. I gasp! He watches my face as he continues to plunge into me. I can see he is still restraining himself, giving me only a taste of the beast. My body tingles all over; I thrust up to him, scream out in pleasure and let the orgasm surface. I squeeze him tightly inside me over and over, feeling every rigid detail of his manhood. He thrusts hard, fire shoots through me as my orgasm peaks again, or still. “Yes, more.” I say to him. My head flops back and forth as I ask for something I’ve never had. Not sure how much I want but pretty sure I must have it all.
His head rises, he bites his lip, his eyes sear, he thrusts hard and shoots his hot sperm into me. It feels like it’s on fire as it enters my body. His eyes never leave mine as he continues to fill me, thrusting deep, hard. My body continues to tremble with sheer pleasure as I feel him deep inside me. I hold his gaze, watching him tame the beast from within.
He leans down and kisses my neck, sucking a section into his mouth. He kisses my lips tenderly, rubs his body on mine and holds me. I feel his heart beat with mine, his body forms to mine. I hold him close, not wanting to let go. We lay, relaxed, catching our breath, and then we hear people in the distant. Ah, we both realize we’re still in a parking lot. He hurriedly jumps out and puts his clothes on as fast as he can, then he casually walks away.
I sit here, wondering. Did he just make love to me? I am quite certain he did. I know that wasn’t just a fantasy. I wonder what it would be like if he were to show me the beast. Would I be able to meet his needs as well? Would I still be frightened? I saw his needs, clearly. They are a bit frightening, but my God, I would love to have all of him and give him all of me. I open the door to reach out and grab my skirt and notice his wallet on the ground. I grab them both and close the door quickly before anyone sees me.
I hold the wallet against my bare chest. Curiosity getting the better of me, I quickly open the wallet and his eyes are staring at me from his driver’s license. I look up and see him walking back. I reach in my purse and grab something and slide it into his wallet. I slide my skirt on, close my blouse the best I can and step out onto the pavement. I close the door and wait. He walks up to me, looking at the ground, searching. I hold it out. “Looking for this?” Are these the first intelligible words I’ve spoken? A tiny smile forms at the corners of his mouth. He walks up and grabs the front of my shirt, pulling me to him.
His eyes fixed on mine, the beast still fighting for release. “Next time I WILL fuck you.” He whispers to me, kisses my lips hard, growls, and backs up a little.
“Any time…… Alex.” His eyes light up at the sound of his name. He reaches behind me and grabs my hair, pulls my head back and looks through my eyes. My heart thuds, not of the earlier fear, but of pure excitement. Well, maybe a tiny bit of fear. “I slipped my card inside your wallet.” I say with some conviction. I see the beast shoot out of its cage.
“It’s going to be a long night lover.” He growls at me.
I noticed him in here on my first visit. He always keeps company with a beautiful dark haired younger lady. I’ve become entranced by his stunning eyes. The intensity they portray always sends chills through me when he meets my glance. We bumped into each another once. I lay in bed that evening wondering, perhaps even wishing, he did it intentionally. The perfect timing as I left the restroom, the brush of his hand across the front of my skirt as he pressed his body close to mine. The seductive stare and then the lick of his lips just before the “excuse me” in a very sexy voice. I even had to pleasure myself as I thought of his eyes, his lips, his touch, and mmmm his body.
I try to keep my thoughts away from him since he appears to be spoken for. The casual brushing of their bodies leads me to believe it is not a platonic relationship, although I don’t think they are married either. I really don’t understand how she can keep her hands off of him. To be perfectly honest, I’ve spent way too much of my time thinking of him as it is.
Tonight though, he is alone. When I notice him sitting in his usual spot, he is staring right through me. The intensity once again makes my heart flutter. Eyes that are dark yet they sparkle with clarity. His eyes look at me ferociously and almost frightens, yet intrigues. I look away, having no other choice as my breath is drawn from me. I try to think of something else but my body is reacting strangely and I am captivated by him. The bar is getting more crowded than usual and people are bumping into me as they round the bar. I try turning my focus on a group of college guys that appear to be barely of drinking age. They are becoming rowdy and very loud and of no interest to me. My blood is beginning to boil with desire.
I get up and go to the bathroom to splash a little cool water on me or perhaps wishing for another encounter. When I come out, I notice that he has left. My heart feels just a little sad and partly relieved. I really don’t need this type of distraction in my life right now and getting him off my mind hasn’t been an easy task. I even wonder what the two of them are doing when they leave the bar, and my mind always wanders to the sexual nature. I close my eyes and picture him pulling her close and kissing her with those perfect lips of his as his hands light up her body with each stroke. He takes her neck into his mouth as she moans and throws her head back. As his hands skillfully tantalize her body he turns so she is facing me. When she opens her eyes, she is looking at me and her face becomes mine. Then I realize I’ve been fantasizing once again and my panties are usually soaked to confirm my realization.
I walk back up to my chair and someone is leaning over ordering a drink. People are starting to get pushy, so I stand back and wait. I feel someone press up against me and push me forward. I stop just before running into the person ahead of me, trapped between the two. Just as I am about to turn to say something, hands begin running across my ass and warm breath in my ear. “Mmmm, you look delicious tonight. I bet you taste delicious too,” he whispers.
My heart thuds in my chest and my breath quickens, I know it’s him. His hands slide to my waist and he pulls me back onto him hard, letting me feel the bulge in his jeans rub across my ass. Thoughts race through my mind and my arousal peaks. I feel the moistness flood my panties as his hardness presses against me.
His hand comes up and cups my breast firmly, igniting sparks inside my body. I battle with myself between resistance and surrender. As his thumb crosses my nipple several times, I moan softly, surrendering. I’m not sure if I have won or lost. He pinches my nipple, sending bolts of electricity through my body.
The guy in front of me grabs his drinks and turns around. I’m sure my face is flush and I feel a bit embarrassed. “Is this your seat lady?”
I nod.
“Sorry about that.” He says with a smile as he looks towards my breasts.
I realize right then the hands are gone. I turn to see a group of gals waiting to get to the bar. I shake my head trying to clear it. Now uncertain the event just took place. I second guess myself and wonder if I was only fantasizing once again. I look down and realize two of my buttons are unbuttoned, giving a clear view of my bra and one breast is exposed. I hadn’t felt him undo those but I’m certain I felt his hands on me. I wouldn’t have done that myself would I? I button them in a hurry, finish my drink and head out.
Once outside, I lean against the wall sucking in the fresh air, trying to clear my head. I rest against the building for a few minutes then make my way to my car. Once inside, I lean my head back and replay the events. His hands on me, his bulge pressing against me, his warm breath. It had to be him. But then again, with all the people in the bar tonight, who could be certain? Reality finally begins to set in as I realize someone had his hands on me, a stranger, and I enjoyed it. Would I have let just anyone grope me? I don’t think so. I’ve wanted his hands on me from the moment he stole my sanity, the moment our eyes met.
I close my eyes and his face flashes into my mind. The events unfold in front of my eyes as though I were an onlooker. I think about the drive home as I feel my juices begin to flow and my body aches to be touched. I know I can’t wait so I open my eyes and look around quickly to be sure there is no one there, then lift my skirt and slide my fingers into my panties. I rub my clit briefly then slide two fingers deep into my wet hole. I finger myself with urgency and rub my thumb around my clit, circling it. I arch up to myself and unbutton my blouse. I squeeze my breast and pinch my nipple as my fingers go faster.
I moan as my orgasm grows near. I shove my fingers deep inside and slap my palm against my clit. I curse at my underwear as they are too confining. My fingers go in and out quickly as I rub and pinch my nipple harder. I can imagine how good his body feels rubbing against mine. I thrust up to my hand and cry out softly as the orgasm peaks.
“Oh yes.” I whisper as I feel my insides squeezing my fingers. The orgasm offers only mild relief from my desires. I lick my lips and open my eyes. My hand stops, my heart thuds like a locomotive as I see him standing at my window, smiling.
My only thought…… well I have none, my mind has gone blank. Just frozen in time, not sure what to do or say, not even sure if his is really there. As if for confirmation, he taps on the window and I just sit there. I vaguely catch movement and shift my eyes from his and look down. He has his penis, stiff as a board, in his hand and is stroking it. My mouth drops open. My fingers begin to cramp so I have to pull them out. Unconsciously I take them straight to my mouth and begin to lick them. His hand stops and I look up at his face. His mouth is wide open as he watches me. I realize what I am doing and quickly pull my fingers from my mouth reacting like I am caught doing something wrong.
He taps at the window again. I roll it down just a little ways and he says in that oh so sexy voice, “Unlock the door and climb in the back.”
I don’t think anything is registering at this point because I just sit there staring in disbelief and mildly afraid. He opens my door and hits the unlock button for the back and grabs my hand. My mind starts to work and all sorts of scenarios are running through it a hundred miles a minute. Some are good and some… not so pleasant. Yet, I allow him to lead me out and pull me to the back door. I stand there, not looking at him anymore, childlike. He reaches under my skirt and takes off my panties. I watch as he puts them in his pocket and offer no objections.
He pulls my skirt to the ground and I step out of it. He then pulls me close, running his hands across my bare ass. The electricity is shooting through my body, electrifying every nerve ending. He presses against me and lifts my chin to look into his eyes. I close my eyes immediately as he takes my mouth with his, afraid of what I might see. His tongue darts between my lips searching for mine. His embrace becomes firmer as our kiss becomes more intense. I open my eyes cautiously to see him looking at me with that intense gaze. Frightening flickers of hunger appear in his eyes and I tremble. I hold his gaze in rebellion and he fists his hand in my hair pulling back slightly. His eyes dare me to deny him and again… I tremble. He reaches behind me and opens the door then gently pushes me in. He quickly undresses with his eyes fixed on me, I watch as the hunger grows wilder, feeding my hunger as well. He growls. I shiver.
Before another thought enters my mind, I am on my back and his head is buried between my legs. He pushes them wide apart and licks the length of my pussy. When his tongue thrusts inside me, I gasp at the warmth, the pleasure, the intensity. I push my hips up to his mouth, offering. He looks up at me as he again licks the length of my wetness.
“MMMM,” I moan. He spreads my lips apart with his fingers and slides his tongue down each side. The feeling is incredible. “OH YES,” escapes my throat, much louder than I anticipated.
I watch as he devours me, his eyes wild with fire. He shoves two fingers inside me and begins to fuck me hard with them. His mouth clamps on to my clit and I am helpless. The orgasm rises so fast, the heat wave sears the inside of my body and I shout out to him. The more I moan and shout, the faster his fingers go. I can’t stop what is happening, not knowing if I want to, but helpless anyway. His fingers reach deeper as he plunges them into me.
My hips buck up to his mouth trying to keep pace. “OH MY GOD.” I yell, my body going to depths of pleasure I’ve never been. His tongue circles the nub of my clit forcing an intense orgasm. My body tenses as the orgasm rocks my world! My body convulses, I grab his head and hold it to me, trapping him there. I shout out again and again. He relentlessly continues his assault and another orgasm rushes through me. I gasp, trying to get air to my lungs. I push his head back trying to offer myself some relief. He doesn’t budge one bit, only fingers me faster as he watches my face. “Please,” I plead softly. My body is close to exhaustion.
Victory flashes across his face and he quickly lets go and withdraws his fingers from me. He kisses up my stomach as he growls low in his throat. He rips the buttons from my blouse, unfastens my bra from the front and takes each of my breasts into his mouth and nibbles on each nipple, causing a hint of pain. Goosebumps form across my entire body as he comes closer to my lips. I catch a glimpse of his eyes and they appear darker although I see his need clearly and it frightens me.
He doesn’t take my mouth to his as expected. Instead, he plunges into me, forcing himself deeper – I think “oh my god, he’s going to rip me in two.” His eyes are fixed on mine as he thrusts hard and deep. Fear rises and my heart thuds, my body tenses to prepare for the assault, not sure if I have another choice. He stops and looks at me. My heart beats faster not sure what to expect. His eyes show a hint of tenderness and he leans down to kiss me. I cower slightly and this maddens him. He drops his head to my neck and he growls at me again as my body shakes beneath his. I feel him tense and he holds still for a moment, gaining control. He slowly withdraws from me and slowly slides back in. As he circles his hips his body rubs against my clit. Waves of pleasure begin to flood me rapidly. My breath quickens and my body starts to respond positively.
He puts his hand under my ass and caresses my cheek pulling me up to him. His mouth finds mine once again and he quickly searches for my tongue. His mouth has such a sweet taste, my juices with his saliva. A taste I will crave later in the night. He growls again, I can feel him trying to control himself, hoping for my sake that he wins this battle. I’m afraid of what might happen if he loses.
I reach behind him and pull him close, running my hand across his ass and lightly digging my fingernails into his skin. My hips rise to meet his and my legs spread wider, allowing him to go deeper. The more my body responds to his, the harder it is for him to keep control. “You feel so damn good!” he moans to me. I take my mouth to his neck and feast on his scent, his taste. He growls loudly as I do. My breath quickens and I blow hot air against him, nails digging deeper. His pace quickens but his gentleness remains. He nuzzles his face into my neck and bites down, softly. The chills run up my body and I sink my teeth into his skin.
“FUCK!” he yells. He pulls his mouth from me and positions himself so he can look into my eyes. I see the tamed beast off to the side, trying mightily to get out of its cage. The fight that is going on must be draining him quickly. He thrusts into me, reaching new depths. He leans in and kisses me softly as I try to bite at his lips. I thrust up to meet him and wrap my legs around him, pulling him deeper yet.
“Mmmm, you feel amazing.” I whisper to him.
I run my nails up and down his back as our bodies move in rhythm. His hips thrust into me, rubbing against my entire pussy. I arch my breasts up to him, wanting to feel all of his body on mine. He senses my need and lowers just a bit to satisfy me. “Oh yes, yes, oh my god.” I whisper, moans growing louder as my body surrenders to his touch, his tenderness. “Yes, take me, now.” I say to him, looking into his eyes.
His eyes flicker with excitement at my words. He growls and pulls out then thrusts into me hard. I gasp! He watches my face as he continues to plunge into me. I can see he is still restraining himself, giving me only a taste of the beast. My body tingles all over; I thrust up to him, scream out in pleasure and let the orgasm surface. I squeeze him tightly inside me over and over, feeling every rigid detail of his manhood. He thrusts hard, fire shoots through me as my orgasm peaks again, or still. “Yes, more.” I say to him. My head flops back and forth as I ask for something I’ve never had. Not sure how much I want but pretty sure I must have it all.
His head rises, he bites his lip, his eyes sear, he thrusts hard and shoots his hot sperm into me. It feels like it’s on fire as it enters my body. His eyes never leave mine as he continues to fill me, thrusting deep, hard. My body continues to tremble with sheer pleasure as I feel him deep inside me. I hold his gaze, watching him tame the beast from within.
He leans down and kisses my neck, sucking a section into his mouth. He kisses my lips tenderly, rubs his body on mine and holds me. I feel his heart beat with mine, his body forms to mine. I hold him close, not wanting to let go. We lay, relaxed, catching our breath, and then we hear people in the distant. Ah, we both realize we’re still in a parking lot. He hurriedly jumps out and puts his clothes on as fast as he can, then he casually walks away.
I sit here, wondering. Did he just make love to me? I am quite certain he did. I know that wasn’t just a fantasy. I wonder what it would be like if he were to show me the beast. Would I be able to meet his needs as well? Would I still be frightened? I saw his needs, clearly. They are a bit frightening, but my God, I would love to have all of him and give him all of me. I open the door to reach out and grab my skirt and notice his wallet on the ground. I grab them both and close the door quickly before anyone sees me.
I hold the wallet against my bare chest. Curiosity getting the better of me, I quickly open the wallet and his eyes are staring at me from his driver’s license. I look up and see him walking back. I reach in my purse and grab something and slide it into his wallet. I slide my skirt on, close my blouse the best I can and step out onto the pavement. I close the door and wait. He walks up to me, looking at the ground, searching. I hold it out. “Looking for this?” Are these the first intelligible words I’ve spoken? A tiny smile forms at the corners of his mouth. He walks up and grabs the front of my shirt, pulling me to him.
His eyes fixed on mine, the beast still fighting for release. “Next time I WILL fuck you.” He whispers to me, kisses my lips hard, growls, and backs up a little.
“Any time…… Alex.” His eyes light up at the sound of his name. He reaches behind me and grabs my hair, pulls my head back and looks through my eyes. My heart thuds, not of the earlier fear, but of pure excitement. Well, maybe a tiny bit of fear. “I slipped my card inside your wallet.” I say with some conviction. I see the beast shoot out of its cage.
“It’s going to be a long night lover.” He growls at me.
Monday 3 December 2012
Seducing the Telephone Repairman
I’ve had fantasies about the cable guy that I had once seduced. Jimmy and I unfortunately didn’t have video of it but he was able to take pictures of me taking his big black cock. I’ve recently had to go back to that picture set and loudly reminisce about it as Jimmy fucked me in bed one night. Ironically, a day came when we had trouble with our phone line and finally Jimmy placed a repair request order to fix the problem. When we were finally told what day the telephone repairman was coming to fix our phone line, my mind couldn’t help but wander and think about if the guy would be cute enough to seduce, just like I did to the cable guy. Needless to say, my fantasy came true with the telephone repairman, and Jimmy to this day can’t believe what a naughty slut I was with him.
I got excited when the doorbell rang and Jimmy went to answer it. I stayed in the bedroom to pick out sexy lingerie that I could wear if the telephone repairman would pass the test with me. That is, to see if he would be cool enough to allow me to seduce him. So I heard him come up the stairs and walk into the kitchen towards the phone jack on the wall, which was next to the bedroom door. He had a decent sounding voice, but I really wanted to get a good glimpse of him. So I walked out of the bedroom holding a camcorder in my hand, videotaping him and his work. Jimmy stood beside him with a smirk on his face as to why I came out with the camcorder. I had not told my husband about my fantasy to seduce the telephone repairman just in case he wouldn’t allow me to do it. It was risky. Furthermore, little did Jimmy know that when he went to answer the doorbell, I set aside sexy lingerie to wear for the repairman. I was already being naughty as it was, but wait until I tell you exactly what kind of slut I was. So, my camcorder rolled as Jimmy’s face was still in complete surprise as the repairman continued to do his job. The technician didn’t mind the camera rolling and seemed very cool about it, at least from the outside. That was already a telltale sign that he just might be the right candidate that I could seduce into fucking me.
I continued taping for about another ten minutes before I saw that he was almost done. I thought to myself, I can’t let him just finish and be off to his next appointment. I needed to act quickly so I told him that we also had a problem with our phone jack in the bedroom. Jimmy couldn’t believe what I was saying! I knew it could have been the only way to lure him into the bedroom. So as the repairman went out to his truck to get more tools and wire, I quickly went into the bedroom bathroom to get changed as I placed the camera up on the armoire with the camera recording. I stayed in the bathroom for a few minutes after I got changed into Jimmy’s favorite blue baby doll lingerie with white thong panties and white fishnet stockings in my heels. I needed to make sure I didn’t step foot out of the bathroom until the repairman was already in the bedroom. My plan was to innocently sneak up on him. And finally after a few minutes, I heard his voice and I quietly opened the bathroom door to makes sure he did not yet see me, as his back was facing me. I tiptoed softly on the carpet and made my way over to the repairman, as Jimmy with his jaw-dropped-open look on his face moved away and gave me room to sneak up against the technician. As the repairman turned towards Jimmy’s direction where he was standing, he looked at me with disbelief, nearly losing his balance and falling over. He said, “Wow,” and just couldn’t believe how sexy looking I was wearing that sexy piece of lingerie. He also couldn’t believe that something like this would happen to him on the job, meaning that a girl would be dressed so sexy! Little did he know that there was more coming.
The repairman couldn’t help but stand up and get a closer look at me, as I stood motionless smiling at him. I hoped that his masculine instinct would take over and he would just have his way with me. The repairman pulled me onto the bed where he pulled out my tits, took my panties off, and sensually kissed me. My nipples were hard and my pussy was extremely wet. Jimmy couldn’t help but grab the rolling camera, once he realized I had it set up on the armoire, and began filming. The repairman was more than cool with having his face on camera. I was in total ecstasy as he pulled up my lingerie more and started to eat out my pussy really slowly, teasing the hell out of me. All I could think at that point was for him to fuck a slut while he was on the clock. The reality of it was really hot!! I couldn’t hold on any longer and came with a really nice orgasm. After having eaten out my pussy and given me a really good orgasm, I unzipped his pants to suck on his cock. I figured he tasted me, so it was my turn to taste him. I sucked on his cock for a few minutes until we both couldn’t take the tease anymore. I wanted new cock in my pussy and he just wanted to fuck my pussy. It was a perfect match. He luckily had a condom in his pocket that he took out and I slowly placed it over his hard cock. I held his cock and slowly inserted it into my wet pussy. I felt every texture of his cock as it glided in and out. He couldn’t believe how tight my pussy was! As Jimmy was taping, I told Jimmy that he would get to fuck a loose pussy right after. So the repairman, after fucking me missionary style, flipped me over and fucked me doggy style. This guy’s cock pounded my pussy hard as the bed moved and squeaked. I have to say that I’ve never been pounded so hard in my life before! Jimmy just continued to roll the tape with a smile on his face and a raging hard-on in his pants, thinking that he couldn’t wait to finally get his turn to fuck my pussy!! It didn’t take the repairman long at all to finally let go and shoot out his load. I felt his warm cum inside my pussy separated by the thin condom in between as he vocalized his release. It was so hot!! I felt myself getting wet and ready to go for another round. However, I knew that he was on the clock and probably had to get going, especially not having anticipated diagnosing a phone jack only to learn that it was a ploy to lure him into the bedroom to fuck me.
As the repairman left to go use the bathroom, Jimmy took his plunge. He removed his clothes and wanted to get a piece of my loose pussy. His cock felt so good as he fucked me on the bed, again making the bed squeak. I was so lucky to have had two cocks within that short amount of time. In the meantime, the repairman came back from the bathroom to put his clothes on. He watched Jimmy fuck me as he dressed himself. I thought he would feel uncomfortable, but he walked right over and squeezed and sucked on my nipples for about five minutes as I played with myself as Jimmy fucked me. I came first followed by Jimmy’s load that exploded in my pussy. What a cream pie it turned out to be. The repairman had to wait to see that cream pie slowly run out of my pussy. I was in total ecstasy as I looked at both my husband and the repairman, thinking to myself, “I just satisfied these two cocks in the last half hour, and one of them was a brand new cock for my pussy.” It was a productive day for the repairman and a fantasy for me to now say that I had seduced the telephone repairman. Maybe next time I could mess around with the phone jack just to have someone come out again. Oh, does that thought make my pussy wet again!
I got excited when the doorbell rang and Jimmy went to answer it. I stayed in the bedroom to pick out sexy lingerie that I could wear if the telephone repairman would pass the test with me. That is, to see if he would be cool enough to allow me to seduce him. So I heard him come up the stairs and walk into the kitchen towards the phone jack on the wall, which was next to the bedroom door. He had a decent sounding voice, but I really wanted to get a good glimpse of him. So I walked out of the bedroom holding a camcorder in my hand, videotaping him and his work. Jimmy stood beside him with a smirk on his face as to why I came out with the camcorder. I had not told my husband about my fantasy to seduce the telephone repairman just in case he wouldn’t allow me to do it. It was risky. Furthermore, little did Jimmy know that when he went to answer the doorbell, I set aside sexy lingerie to wear for the repairman. I was already being naughty as it was, but wait until I tell you exactly what kind of slut I was. So, my camcorder rolled as Jimmy’s face was still in complete surprise as the repairman continued to do his job. The technician didn’t mind the camera rolling and seemed very cool about it, at least from the outside. That was already a telltale sign that he just might be the right candidate that I could seduce into fucking me.
I continued taping for about another ten minutes before I saw that he was almost done. I thought to myself, I can’t let him just finish and be off to his next appointment. I needed to act quickly so I told him that we also had a problem with our phone jack in the bedroom. Jimmy couldn’t believe what I was saying! I knew it could have been the only way to lure him into the bedroom. So as the repairman went out to his truck to get more tools and wire, I quickly went into the bedroom bathroom to get changed as I placed the camera up on the armoire with the camera recording. I stayed in the bathroom for a few minutes after I got changed into Jimmy’s favorite blue baby doll lingerie with white thong panties and white fishnet stockings in my heels. I needed to make sure I didn’t step foot out of the bathroom until the repairman was already in the bedroom. My plan was to innocently sneak up on him. And finally after a few minutes, I heard his voice and I quietly opened the bathroom door to makes sure he did not yet see me, as his back was facing me. I tiptoed softly on the carpet and made my way over to the repairman, as Jimmy with his jaw-dropped-open look on his face moved away and gave me room to sneak up against the technician. As the repairman turned towards Jimmy’s direction where he was standing, he looked at me with disbelief, nearly losing his balance and falling over. He said, “Wow,” and just couldn’t believe how sexy looking I was wearing that sexy piece of lingerie. He also couldn’t believe that something like this would happen to him on the job, meaning that a girl would be dressed so sexy! Little did he know that there was more coming.
The repairman couldn’t help but stand up and get a closer look at me, as I stood motionless smiling at him. I hoped that his masculine instinct would take over and he would just have his way with me. The repairman pulled me onto the bed where he pulled out my tits, took my panties off, and sensually kissed me. My nipples were hard and my pussy was extremely wet. Jimmy couldn’t help but grab the rolling camera, once he realized I had it set up on the armoire, and began filming. The repairman was more than cool with having his face on camera. I was in total ecstasy as he pulled up my lingerie more and started to eat out my pussy really slowly, teasing the hell out of me. All I could think at that point was for him to fuck a slut while he was on the clock. The reality of it was really hot!! I couldn’t hold on any longer and came with a really nice orgasm. After having eaten out my pussy and given me a really good orgasm, I unzipped his pants to suck on his cock. I figured he tasted me, so it was my turn to taste him. I sucked on his cock for a few minutes until we both couldn’t take the tease anymore. I wanted new cock in my pussy and he just wanted to fuck my pussy. It was a perfect match. He luckily had a condom in his pocket that he took out and I slowly placed it over his hard cock. I held his cock and slowly inserted it into my wet pussy. I felt every texture of his cock as it glided in and out. He couldn’t believe how tight my pussy was! As Jimmy was taping, I told Jimmy that he would get to fuck a loose pussy right after. So the repairman, after fucking me missionary style, flipped me over and fucked me doggy style. This guy’s cock pounded my pussy hard as the bed moved and squeaked. I have to say that I’ve never been pounded so hard in my life before! Jimmy just continued to roll the tape with a smile on his face and a raging hard-on in his pants, thinking that he couldn’t wait to finally get his turn to fuck my pussy!! It didn’t take the repairman long at all to finally let go and shoot out his load. I felt his warm cum inside my pussy separated by the thin condom in between as he vocalized his release. It was so hot!! I felt myself getting wet and ready to go for another round. However, I knew that he was on the clock and probably had to get going, especially not having anticipated diagnosing a phone jack only to learn that it was a ploy to lure him into the bedroom to fuck me.
As the repairman left to go use the bathroom, Jimmy took his plunge. He removed his clothes and wanted to get a piece of my loose pussy. His cock felt so good as he fucked me on the bed, again making the bed squeak. I was so lucky to have had two cocks within that short amount of time. In the meantime, the repairman came back from the bathroom to put his clothes on. He watched Jimmy fuck me as he dressed himself. I thought he would feel uncomfortable, but he walked right over and squeezed and sucked on my nipples for about five minutes as I played with myself as Jimmy fucked me. I came first followed by Jimmy’s load that exploded in my pussy. What a cream pie it turned out to be. The repairman had to wait to see that cream pie slowly run out of my pussy. I was in total ecstasy as I looked at both my husband and the repairman, thinking to myself, “I just satisfied these two cocks in the last half hour, and one of them was a brand new cock for my pussy.” It was a productive day for the repairman and a fantasy for me to now say that I had seduced the telephone repairman. Maybe next time I could mess around with the phone jack just to have someone come out again. Oh, does that thought make my pussy wet again!
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From Phone Sex to Foreplay
It started about a month ago when I heard this nice voice on the phone line that I had been calling for years. His greeting was, "What's the most outrageous thing you have ever done?" People are encouraged to respond to him either by saying something sexual or by saying something that they might have mastered in their life. Since I am the queen of flirting I responded to this voice by saying that I had a threesome. He seemed to be very intrigued by this response because he responded back by saying, tell me about it. The messages went back and forth like this for a week or so. I really enjoyed talking to him and wanted to see what he looked like. We decided to exchange pictures on the internet. He sent me a response back that stated that he thought I was cute. This made my day. It is not everyday that a gal gets a compliment like this. I responded to his picture by telling him that I thought he was cute too.
We then graduated to my obtaining a live connection, which is very rare for me. We spoke for a long time about the previous messages that we sent to one another and the conversation was really hot. At which point we decided to exchange personal information like phone numbers. The first conversation in real time was just as hot as the previous one we had but what made it special was that it was more personal. He tried to get me to have phone sex but I refused because I was nervous. Hence the reason for my not wanting a live connection. We continued to speak on and off for a while and then it became more on than off. Finally resulting in phone sex, which was extremely hot. I had the most intense orgasm you could ever imagine. His followed afterwards. I felt so good that we shared this together.
Several weeks passed by and after many nights on the phone we decided to set a date to finally meet one another in person. I was so excited because I did not think this would happen. The plan was to meet and go to a hotel room to live out some of the things we had previously discussed on the phone.
The day of the meeting arrived and I was so excited because the man behind the phone who was once just a voice would be there in person with me. I dressed casual but sexy. He requested that I wear sexy panties, which I did. I also wore a sexy shirt that showed off my cleavage. When we met I gave him a hug and he said, "Where's my kiss?" I then kissed him which felt so good because I had not french kissed anyone in a very long time. Since he did not know his way around my neck of the woods he followed me to a parking lot where I left my car for a few hours. The anticipation of going with this stranger to a hotel was in full gear. He was not really a stranger at this time but the fact that I just met him and only knew him on the phone is what made him one. I got into his car and we went to look for a hotel. We pulled into the Holiday Inn and I told him that I was too embarrassed to go to the front desk with him and that I was going to stay on the sidelines while he paid. I figured that he would probably embarrass me either way so I went to the desk to check in with him. While standing there my face was beat red and he made mention of this. He then pinched my ass and made my face a brighter color.
After being embarrassed I followed him to the hotel room where I know we were going to be in for a lot of fun. Once we got inside it was not long before the both of us were naked. We lay in bed together that way. Before long we were kissing and heavily making out and the next thing I knew he had his fingers in between my legs fingering me and also licking my nipples. We played this way until I reached my first orgasm. I was so turned on that I decided that I wanted to reciprocate, which totally floored him because once again this was all about me. Or so I thought.
Within minutes my mouth was on his cock sucking away as if it were an ice cream cone. The only request I had at that point was when he was ready to cum that he not do it in my mouth as I do not like that. He fully understood. In the middle of my going down on him he wanted me to stop so that the turned on feeling would stay there with him for a long time. We both got off the bed and he wanted to play with me while he had me up against the window, which does sound kind of kinky, but it made me nervous.
Instead I went over to the big armchair that was in the room and sat down. Within minutes he was on the floor in front of me licking my pussy. Let me tell you, the boy knows how to lick. Since the position that he was in was not exactly comfortable we went back to the bed to continue but unfortunately not to completion. After taking a bit of a break he had mentioned that he bought me a toy. With that he went over to a bag that he had and took out a vibrator that looked kind of neat. The great thing about it was that he used it on me. At the same time he put another one on me, which sent me yet to another mind blowing explosion. Once I regained consciousness, I was so turned on that I decided that I was going to complete what I set out to do earlier. I leaned over to suck his cock again and then watched him finished himself off by masturbating and coming on my tit. That was freaking hot. After we washed ourselves off and got dressed we left because it was getting late and we had to work in the morning. I have since talked to him and we are attempting to set another date up to relive some of what is written in this story or maybe try other things. Who knows? Tune in at a later time for an update.
We then graduated to my obtaining a live connection, which is very rare for me. We spoke for a long time about the previous messages that we sent to one another and the conversation was really hot. At which point we decided to exchange personal information like phone numbers. The first conversation in real time was just as hot as the previous one we had but what made it special was that it was more personal. He tried to get me to have phone sex but I refused because I was nervous. Hence the reason for my not wanting a live connection. We continued to speak on and off for a while and then it became more on than off. Finally resulting in phone sex, which was extremely hot. I had the most intense orgasm you could ever imagine. His followed afterwards. I felt so good that we shared this together.
Several weeks passed by and after many nights on the phone we decided to set a date to finally meet one another in person. I was so excited because I did not think this would happen. The plan was to meet and go to a hotel room to live out some of the things we had previously discussed on the phone.
The day of the meeting arrived and I was so excited because the man behind the phone who was once just a voice would be there in person with me. I dressed casual but sexy. He requested that I wear sexy panties, which I did. I also wore a sexy shirt that showed off my cleavage. When we met I gave him a hug and he said, "Where's my kiss?" I then kissed him which felt so good because I had not french kissed anyone in a very long time. Since he did not know his way around my neck of the woods he followed me to a parking lot where I left my car for a few hours. The anticipation of going with this stranger to a hotel was in full gear. He was not really a stranger at this time but the fact that I just met him and only knew him on the phone is what made him one. I got into his car and we went to look for a hotel. We pulled into the Holiday Inn and I told him that I was too embarrassed to go to the front desk with him and that I was going to stay on the sidelines while he paid. I figured that he would probably embarrass me either way so I went to the desk to check in with him. While standing there my face was beat red and he made mention of this. He then pinched my ass and made my face a brighter color.
After being embarrassed I followed him to the hotel room where I know we were going to be in for a lot of fun. Once we got inside it was not long before the both of us were naked. We lay in bed together that way. Before long we were kissing and heavily making out and the next thing I knew he had his fingers in between my legs fingering me and also licking my nipples. We played this way until I reached my first orgasm. I was so turned on that I decided that I wanted to reciprocate, which totally floored him because once again this was all about me. Or so I thought.
Within minutes my mouth was on his cock sucking away as if it were an ice cream cone. The only request I had at that point was when he was ready to cum that he not do it in my mouth as I do not like that. He fully understood. In the middle of my going down on him he wanted me to stop so that the turned on feeling would stay there with him for a long time. We both got off the bed and he wanted to play with me while he had me up against the window, which does sound kind of kinky, but it made me nervous.
Instead I went over to the big armchair that was in the room and sat down. Within minutes he was on the floor in front of me licking my pussy. Let me tell you, the boy knows how to lick. Since the position that he was in was not exactly comfortable we went back to the bed to continue but unfortunately not to completion. After taking a bit of a break he had mentioned that he bought me a toy. With that he went over to a bag that he had and took out a vibrator that looked kind of neat. The great thing about it was that he used it on me. At the same time he put another one on me, which sent me yet to another mind blowing explosion. Once I regained consciousness, I was so turned on that I decided that I was going to complete what I set out to do earlier. I leaned over to suck his cock again and then watched him finished himself off by masturbating and coming on my tit. That was freaking hot. After we washed ourselves off and got dressed we left because it was getting late and we had to work in the morning. I have since talked to him and we are attempting to set another date up to relive some of what is written in this story or maybe try other things. Who knows? Tune in at a later time for an update.
Tuesday 27 November 2012
Sexy daughter breastfeeds daddy
About a year ago my daughter met a guy who was the epitome of scum. She was eighteen, he was twenty-five and the two were about as well suited as oil and water. The one time I met Roger Banks, I remember being thoroughly disgusted; his long, stringy hair held as much oil as the crankcase of his Harley, his face, which was not what anyone would call handsome, was dotted with old acne scars and several blackheads. He was so nasty that I was afraid to shake his hand.
I didn't believe at the time, nor do I now, that Callie had feelings for the bum. My daughter has always been one who enjoys shocking others, especially me, and her relationship with Roger was simply for the shock value. She loves it; seeing how far she can push the envelope, seeing someone's face when she says or does something truly outrageous, is Callie's idea of fun.
I gave up long ago trying to persuade my daughter that she didn't have to behave so scandalous all the time. I tried to impress upon her that her behavior did not impress others, especially her mother and me. I may as well have been talking to a brick wall for all the good it did me. She never listened. Somewhere inside that pretty head of hers is the notion that she can do anything she wants. After all, she's a very beautiful young woman, and everyone knows that beautiful women own the world. Well, that's a little simplistic, but it seems to adequately describe my daughter and how she views the world.
About three months after Callie met Roger Banks, she became pregnant with his baby. Naturally, since Banks is probably one of the more revolting specimens of human nature, he fled town when she told him, and hasn't been heard from since. I say, good riddance! In many ways, though, Callie has been profoundly changed by the incident. The prospect of having a baby, having to care for a child, has forced her to grow up and accept some responsibility.
At least, for the most part.
There is still a wild streak in my daughter that she hasn't quite let go of. She still likes to taunt and shock people just to see how they'll react. Janet has become immune to Callie's peculiar behavior over the years and simply ignores her. I do the same and most times it works. But Callie never gives up. She knows, at the very least, she can get a reaction out of me. And that proved true a few weeks back.
Callie decided to breastfeed little Andy, who is now six weeks old, and she doesn't seem to be bothered with the rules of decorum regarding the display of her breasts. Starting from day one, Callie would come into the den, sit on the sofa and pull out a milk-laden breast for Andy to feed on. Janet told me to ignore her, that Callie was simply acting up again. But, let me tell you that it's hard to ignore such beautiful breasts, regardless of whom they belong to.
I've never really thought of my daughter in a sexual way, even though I knew she was every bit as beautiful as she believed. She has long red hair that she normally keeps tied in a loose pony tail behind her head, her skin has a soft peach complexion and her frame is slender and curvaceous. She's only 5', 5" but her slender body makes her legs seem very long. She has green, mischievous eyes and sensual lips that can melt your heart when she smiles.
A couple of weeks ago when Andy was about four weeks old, Callie came into the den with Andy one evening while I was watching television. Janet was gone to one of her endless charity meetings and the three of us were alone in the house. Without a word, she sat down on the end of the sofa nearest to my recliner and exposed a breast for Andy to suckle. I have to admit that much of the problem I've had with Callie breastfeeding her son in my presence was that I enjoyed it more than a father should. It was hard not to watch and I would covertly glance at my daughter's exposed breast many times. She's caught me several times but she simply smiled without saying a word.
Callie's creamy white breast had an effect on me. Maybe it was because Janet and I seldom have sex anymore, or maybe it was just because I enjoyed looking at a beautiful, milk-filled breast. Whatever the reason, seeing her breasts was intoxicating. I shouldn't have been so aroused, especially with my grandson attached to the working end, but my cock quickly became a throbbing hard seven inches. Seeing my daughter's breasts had become the most arousing experience of my life.
Suddenly, Callie turned her face to me and her eyes seemed to light up with the old mischievous quality that I had come to know so well. Her beautiful lips spread into a playful smile as she looked into my eyes. I knew she was about to say something shocking again but I didn't mind.
"Do you like looking at my tits, daddy?" she asked with a grin.
"I ah...I'm sorry, Callie, I didn't mean to stare," I said hesitantly.
"Yes, you did," she laughed. "You've been looking at my tits every time I breastfeed Andy."
"Well, it's not like it's easy not to watch," I said in my defense.
Without a word and her lips still spread in a playful grin, Callie exposed her other milk-filled breast. With her left hand, she gently cupped the heavy tit and lifted it. I just stared at it, my eyes riveted to the milky white globe and the dark, fat nipple that oozed milk.
"Would you like to taste my milk, daddy?" she asked softly.
"I...ah...maybe we shouldn't have this conversation," I stammered.
The truth is, I desperately wanted to feast on my sexy daughter's tit and drink her milk. It may be wrong, maybe in reality my mind is really twisted and immoral, but the thought of taking that fat, brown nipple into my mouth was the most stimulating thought of my life. A fleeting thought that I was worse than Roger Banks came to mind but I quickly pushed it away.
"Why, daddy?" she persisted. "I know you want to. I can tell from the way you look at my tits that you want to suck them."
That smile, the mischievous glint in her pretty green eyes, were signs of her old behavior. Callie was pushing the envelope again and trying to see how far she could take me. My pulse was racing, pounding away in my ears; my breath was ragged and labored; my mouth was as dry as desert sand and I couldn't speak. I just looked at her, my eyes captivated with that soft, heavy breast she was offering.
Suddenly, just like that, it was over. Andy apparently had finished with his evening meal and Callie began the process of burping him. When that was over she stood from the sofa, carried her infant son to a playpen in one corner of the den and gently laid him inside. After she made sure he was asleep, she turned and locked eyes with me. Then, without a word, she slowly shrugged out of the denim shirt she was wearing and dropped it to the floor at her feet. Now she stood in a pair of skimpy panties that barely concealed the puffy mound of her pussy.
She walked to where I sat and crawled into my lap, her legs on either side of mine, and lowered her firm, well - rounded ass onto my lap. My gaze was immediately drawn to her heavy tits that she cupped with both hands. A tiny drop of milk clung to the fat nipple of her left tit and I licked my lips eagerly.
"Go ahead, daddy," she said softly. "Drink me, taste my milk."
"Oh, baby..."
"No one has to know," she said in that soft, easy voice. "Let me breastfeed you, daddy."
A tiny mewling sound came from my mouth as she touched a fat nipple to my dry lips. Without considering it any further, without thinking or acknowledging that what I was about to do was wrong, I opened my mouth and sucked the offered nipple into my mouth. Callie placed one hand lightly behind my head and held me while I began to feed from her nipple.
Callie's breast milk wasn't bitter, as I had been led to believe. Someone once told me that a woman's breast milk is bitter and nasty but I thought my daughter's milk was incredibly good. I began to suck with a greedy need, savoring the rich taste of Callie's milk on my tongue.
"You like it, don't you, daddy?"
"Yes, baby, I love it."
"Suck my nipple harder, daddy," she said. I heard the strain of something new in her voice that I hadn't heard before and suddenly realized that it sounded very much like lust. "Make me feel it, daddy! Suck my titties!"
I complied. I began to suck Callie's nipple hard, taking drops of warm, sweet milk into my mouth each time. Soon, I heard tiny gasps of delight coming from her as I feasted on her sweet, sexy tit. Both of her hands held my head, her long fingers combing through my hair as she watched me suck her nipple. I had both of her heavy tits in my hands and I began to alternate between them. I was like a kid in a candy store as I greedily sucked my daughter's breast milk from both of her lovely, soft tits.
All at once, Callie began to move in my lap. She began to rock her hips, rubbing her panty-covered pussy along the fat shaft of my cock that made a nice bulge in my kaki pants. Back and forth she moved her delicious pussy, grinding and rubbing against my cock. I couldn't believe that my daughter was dry fucking me! I was so turned on I could barely breathe. I increased the force of my sucking and started to bite and chew on her nipples, taking them into my mouth and sucking hard on them.
"Yessssssssss!" she hissed. "Suck my nipples, daddy! Suck them hard! Make them hurt!"
"You like that?" I gasped around a fat nipple.
"Yes! Oh, daddy, you're such a good tittie sucker!"
Abruptly, Callie began to grunt and moan as she rocked her hips harder and faster. Her hands held me tight against her left breast as she suddenly descended into the depths of a fierce orgasm. I just sat quietly, hardly able to believe that my daughter, my sweet nineteen-year-old Callie, had just had an orgasm while dry fucking the bulge of my hard cock in my pants. I held her tightly, her left nipple still in my mouth, until she finally collapsed against me.
We sat this way for some time, and then she rose up and crawled from my lap. She walked back to where she'd dropped her shirt, picked it up from the floor and shrugged back into it. Then, with a tiny smile on her pretty lips she turned and walked back to where I sat. She bent at the waist, leaned in and licked a drop of mother's milk that clung to one corner of my mouth.
"Any time you're thirsty..."
"I know where I can get the best mother's milk in town," I replied with a smile.
She nodded, and then walked to where Andy lay sleeping in the playpen. I watched my sexy daughter take her son to the room where they slept, my mind reeling with all that had happened. The evening had started with her simply doing what she had been doing for weeks: exposing her breasts to get a reaction from me. Well, she did get a reaction; one I knew I wouldn't soon be able to get out of my mind. When I looked down at the front of my trousers, I groaned loudly. There was a large spot that was the juice and cum from Callie's pussy.
I quickly shoved my pants down around my knees, without caring who walked in. It didn't take long, either. The taste of Callie's milk, the feel of her nipples in my mouth, and the orgasm I gave her just because I was sucking her delicious titties, combined to send me into a mind-numbing orgasm. With the image of Callie's tits in my mind's eye, my cock exploded and ropes of thick, white cum shot into the air to land on the carpet at my feet.
Later that night, after everyone else had gone to sleep, I lay awake remembering what had happened between my daughter and me. As I had predicted, the images of that night would not go away easily. And I lay there anticipating the next time I would drink from my daughter's sexy, young breasts.
* * * * *
I went around in a daze for the next few days, my mind absorbed with the images of my daughter and the warm, sweet taste of her breast milk. During that time I tried to analyze what had happened and understand why Callie had aroused me so much that night. The bottom line, which is so one-dimensional that it really may not explain it well, is that we were doing something that was wrong. Incest is considered taboo and is not very well accepted by most. The fact is, though, that people – at least in the time we now live – are drawn to what they're not supposed to have. And what Callie and I did that night was even more breathtaking simply because it was wrong.
Still, I could not stop thinking about that night. It's a good thing that I own my own company or I might have lost my job. I was so engrossed in what had taken place that I found it difficult to focus on daily tasks. Even my secretary and one of my foremen commented on the obvious lack of attention, wondering if I was all right.
The following night, which was Friday, I stayed up late to watch an old movie on cable television. Janet went to bed a few hours earlier because she had a charity event scheduled for the next day. I had hoped that Callie would feed little Andy again but she accomplished that task and put him to bed before Janet went to sleep. So, I sat alone in the den watching a movie that I wasn't even interested in.
A little after twelve, Callie came into the den dressed in a bath robe, her long, red hair damp from a fresh shower. I was surprised. I had thought she probably went to sleep when she put my grandson to bed. I could feel my cock begin to stir under the robe I had put on earlier in anticipation of another opportunity with my daughter. She stopped in the center of the room and looked around.
"Where's mom?" she asked.
"She went to bed a couple of hours ago," I said, trying hard to keep my eyes on her face. "She has one of those charity events tomorrow."
Callie grinned. "You know how sound she sleeps. It would take a bomb to wake her up."
"I know."
"Are you hungry?"
"Are you going to feed me?"
"I would love to breastfeed my daddy," she said with a soft, husky voice. "I really like the way my daddy sucks my nipples."
"I love your milk, baby," I said. My eyes dropped momentarily to where I knew her breasts were under the terrycloth robe. "And I really love sucking my little girl's tits."
It was so bizarre having this conversation with my daughter. For nineteen years Callie had been my little girl, even though she had been a pain in the ass much of that time. Still I had loved her, and talking dirty to her was so far out in left field that I could hardly believe it was actually taking place.
"I also want to fuck you, Callie." I had known I would say that and the words only aroused me more.
"Really?" she said with arched brow.
"Yes."
Without another word I shrugged out of the robe. Callie's eyes dropped to my hard cock and her pretty mouth made a big O as she stared at it. A week before I would not have believed that I would be sitting naked in my recliner, holding my hard cock in one hand while my sexy daughter stared at it.
"You want my cock, Callie?" I asked with a lust-filled voice.
"Fuck, yes!" she hissed.
She quickly took off the robe she wore, dropped it on the floor and crawled onto my lap. Before she was even settled I pulled her face to mine and mashed my lips to hers. Callie parted her lips and groaned when I slipped my tongue deep into her mouth. I had kissed my daughter many times before but never like this. The feel of her warm, wet mouth on my tongue was stimulating and we kissed with a wild, intensity that took my breath away.
"Fuck me, daddy!" she hissed into my mouth. "Jam your big daddy-dick in my little cunny!"
"Oh, baby, I need your hot little cunt so bad!"
"It's yours, daddy! Take it!"
Callie rose up, grabbed my hard cock with one hand and guided it to her sopping wet fuck hole. We both groaned in unison as the big head spread her lips wide and sank deep inside of her. There was a wild look in her green eyes as she settled onto my cock. Then, with a long groan of pleasure, she began to fuck me, her ass rising and falling while I rocked my hips to meet her thrusts.
"Suck my titties, daddy! Drink my milk!"
"You like breastfeeding me, baby?"
"Yessssssssss! Oh, fuck, yes! I love feeling your lips and teeth and tongue on my nipples!"
I began sucking her tits, alternating between the two, taking her warm milk into my mouth and savoring the taste. Callie groaned softly as she watched me feed on her beautiful tits. I couldn't get enough of my little girl's milk. I held her heavy globes in my hands while my greedy mouth worked on the fat nipples.
Her pussy felt like a glove made of liquid satin as she rode my throbbing meat. I could feel her juices gathering on my cum-filled balls. Her pretty face had transformed into a mask of pure lust, her green eyes wide with unbridled desire, and her bottom lip quivering with need. I released a nipple and leaned back to watch her pussy as my cock impaled it with each upward thrust. Her fat, shaved pussy mound, the pink, throbbing clit nearly drove me mad with desire.
"I can't believe you're fucking me, daddy!"
"I can't believe it, either," I gasped. "Such a nice pussy!"
"Do you know that my milk will be gone one of these days?"
"I know," I said. "I'll miss it, too."
"It doesn't have to be that way, you know."
"I don't understand, baby."
She grinned and caressed my face with one hand. In a soft, barely audible voice, she said, "Cum in me, daddy. Cum in my pussy and make me pregnant again."
I just stared at her for a long moment. Callie had taken me by surprise and I didn't know what to say. My daughter had just asked me to make a baby in her. She leaned forward and kissed me softly, her tongue dancing lightly inside of my mouth.
"Are you sure, baby?" I asked after she leaned back and locked eyes with me.
"Yes! I want to have your baby so bad, daddy!"
"But...I mean...your mother-"
"Doesn't have to know," she finished for me. "I love you so much and I want to have your baby!"
"Oh, Callie, I love you, too!"
"Will you make a baby in me?"
"Yes!"
"Daddy..."
Callie wrapped her slender arms around my waist and mashed her lips to mine. We kissed hard, our tongues clashing deliciously together. I held her hips and picked up the tempo, making my cock a hard, throbbing piston as it drove in and out of her pussy. She groaned into my mouth while the nails of her long fingers raked my back. I broke the kiss and greedily began sucking her tits again. I drank the warm, sweet milk from Callie's tits while we continued to fuck with an intensity that I had never felt with anyone else before.
"Yessssssssss! Drink my milk, daddy!" she gasped. "Oh, fuck, I'm breastfeeding my daddy while he fucks my wet pussy! Oh, daddy, it's so fucking good! Don't stop fucking me! Drink your little girl's tittie milk and fuck her pussy! Make a baby in my tummy, daddy!"
Callie babbled on, her body consumed with a wild-hot fire as we made love in my recliner. I was on fire, hardly able to believe that I was about to make my little girl pregnant. But, as I sucked her nipples and drank her sweet milk, I realized that I did want her pregnant. I wanted her to be pregnant with our baby, and this thought spurred me on. It wasn't long before I knew that I was close.
"I'm close, Callie," I gasped.
"Yes! Oh, fuck, daddy, I can't believe you're gonna make a baby in me!"
"It's gonna happen very soon, baby, because I don't think I can hold off much longer!"
"Do it!" she gasped. "Give my pussy your baby seed! I want it, daddy!"
I shoved my cock up into her pussy hard and fast one last time as it exploded deep inside of her. My whole body felt like concrete as I stiffened with the most powerful orgasm of my life. Tiny mewling sounds of pure unbridled passion came from Callie's mouth as she began to climax. Her hips rocked and shuddered and grinded hard on my cock, milking every drop of seed my balls had to offer while she rode the wave of her own orgasm.
Finally, we collapsed together, our bodies trembling and soaked with the sweat of our passion. I held my daughter close, her heavy milk-filled tits pressing hard against my chest. I wrapped my arms around her waist and stood up, then walked to the center of the room and gently laid her on the carpeted floor. We lay side by side for a long while without speaking, our hands touching and exploring, and our eyes locked together.
"That was incredible," she said finally.
"I'll second that opinion," I smiled.
Callie paused for a moment, then said in a soft, hesitant voice, "You have no idea how long I've waited for you to make love to me."
"Really?"
"Yes. I used to masturbate and imagine how it would feel to hold your cock and how it would feel to have you deep inside of my pussy."
"And now?"
She smiled. "I don't ever want another man but you, daddy."
"Well...someday you'll change your mind, baby."
"I doubt it."
We were lying on our sides, facing each other. Callie placed one soft hand on my chest and pushed lightly until I rolled onto my back. She rolled on top of me and slid down until her face was even with my chest. Then, while I watched, she began to lick my nipples, something I had never had done to me before. Her tongue and lips, as she licked and sucked, brought a low groan of pleasure from my mouth. I closed my eyes and reveled in this new and wonderful sensation.
It wasn't long before my cock was hard again. It had been years since I was able to become aroused so soon after making love. But my sexy daughter was more than able to make it happen. Her teeth lightly nibbled on my sensitive nipples sending shock waves rippling through my body. I groaned and took her head in my hands, feeling the softness of her long red hair.
Her mouth traveled softly, kissing and licking me as she worked her way around my chest and stomach. The tip of her pink tongue dipped into my navel, causing me to shudder deliciously. This was the first time a woman had ever made love to me this way and made me feel so hot that I felt like I had the stamina to go all night.
"MMMMM!" she hissed softly as she scooted down further and took my cock in one hand. "It looks to me like my daddy still wants to practice making his little girl pregnant!"
"Take me in your mouth, Callie!" I gasped. "Suck my cock!"
I groaned and nearly cried out with pleasure as she took several inches of my hard, throbbing cock deep into her mouth. One soft hand grasped the base of my cock while her mouth sucked up and down on the fat shaft. Her head made corkscrew motions as she bobbed her pretty head up and down. Callie's other hand crept down between her velvety thighs and began rubbing her sex-swollen clit.
"Don't cum in my mouth, daddy," she warned. "As much as I want to taste your seed, I want it in my pussy even more."
"Ok, baby."
"Remember, we have a baby to make."
Then her mouth was on my cock again. I loved the way her lips looked wrapped around the shaft of my cock. Her green eyes rose occasionally to lock onto mine and I could see the glazed look of lust in them. She not only enjoyed sucking my cock, but she truly wanted it in her mouth. I took her pretty head in my hands again, arched my back a little and began to fuck her sweet mouth.
"That's it, baby," I gasped. "Suck daddy's cock! Take my cock deep in your sweet little mouth!"
"MMMMM!"
"You look so beautiful with my cock in your mouth!"
I've never been one to last long with a blowjob. Maybe it's because Janet hates sucking cock and I seldom get one. I knew, as I watched Callie suck my cock while I fucked her mouth, that it wouldn't be long. I tried to make it last, tried to think of anything that would hold off the inevitable, but it was useless. I wasn't going to last.
"I'm gonna cum soon, baby!"
"Yes!"
Callie let go of my cock with a loud PLOP and moved up until her pussy was just above the bulbous head, then lowered her sweet ass until I was all the way inside of her again. Her face had taken on that feral look again; her eyes were burning with an intense fire and her mouth twisted into an animal snarl as she began to wildly ride my cock. Up and down she pumped my cock while I met each of her violent thrusts.
For the second time that night I exploded deep inside of my daughter. Her fingers, soaked with her slick juices, rubbed her clit furiously until she began to buck and writhe on me. Her orgasm came about ten seconds after mine, and it seemed more intense, more passionate this time. The patch of pubic hair above my cock was matted and soaked with Callie's pussy juice and cum.
We lay together for another thirty minutes while I feasted on her milk. The sweet, warm liquid was a taste that I didn't think I could get used to being without. But, as her slender fingers gently combed through my hair and I sucked her nipples, I wondered if I would have to do without her milk for long. I knew at that moment that if my daughter had her way, she would again be pregnant. And it looked as though she was going to get her way.
I didn't believe at the time, nor do I now, that Callie had feelings for the bum. My daughter has always been one who enjoys shocking others, especially me, and her relationship with Roger was simply for the shock value. She loves it; seeing how far she can push the envelope, seeing someone's face when she says or does something truly outrageous, is Callie's idea of fun.
I gave up long ago trying to persuade my daughter that she didn't have to behave so scandalous all the time. I tried to impress upon her that her behavior did not impress others, especially her mother and me. I may as well have been talking to a brick wall for all the good it did me. She never listened. Somewhere inside that pretty head of hers is the notion that she can do anything she wants. After all, she's a very beautiful young woman, and everyone knows that beautiful women own the world. Well, that's a little simplistic, but it seems to adequately describe my daughter and how she views the world.
About three months after Callie met Roger Banks, she became pregnant with his baby. Naturally, since Banks is probably one of the more revolting specimens of human nature, he fled town when she told him, and hasn't been heard from since. I say, good riddance! In many ways, though, Callie has been profoundly changed by the incident. The prospect of having a baby, having to care for a child, has forced her to grow up and accept some responsibility.
At least, for the most part.
There is still a wild streak in my daughter that she hasn't quite let go of. She still likes to taunt and shock people just to see how they'll react. Janet has become immune to Callie's peculiar behavior over the years and simply ignores her. I do the same and most times it works. But Callie never gives up. She knows, at the very least, she can get a reaction out of me. And that proved true a few weeks back.
Callie decided to breastfeed little Andy, who is now six weeks old, and she doesn't seem to be bothered with the rules of decorum regarding the display of her breasts. Starting from day one, Callie would come into the den, sit on the sofa and pull out a milk-laden breast for Andy to feed on. Janet told me to ignore her, that Callie was simply acting up again. But, let me tell you that it's hard to ignore such beautiful breasts, regardless of whom they belong to.
I've never really thought of my daughter in a sexual way, even though I knew she was every bit as beautiful as she believed. She has long red hair that she normally keeps tied in a loose pony tail behind her head, her skin has a soft peach complexion and her frame is slender and curvaceous. She's only 5', 5" but her slender body makes her legs seem very long. She has green, mischievous eyes and sensual lips that can melt your heart when she smiles.
A couple of weeks ago when Andy was about four weeks old, Callie came into the den with Andy one evening while I was watching television. Janet was gone to one of her endless charity meetings and the three of us were alone in the house. Without a word, she sat down on the end of the sofa nearest to my recliner and exposed a breast for Andy to suckle. I have to admit that much of the problem I've had with Callie breastfeeding her son in my presence was that I enjoyed it more than a father should. It was hard not to watch and I would covertly glance at my daughter's exposed breast many times. She's caught me several times but she simply smiled without saying a word.
Callie's creamy white breast had an effect on me. Maybe it was because Janet and I seldom have sex anymore, or maybe it was just because I enjoyed looking at a beautiful, milk-filled breast. Whatever the reason, seeing her breasts was intoxicating. I shouldn't have been so aroused, especially with my grandson attached to the working end, but my cock quickly became a throbbing hard seven inches. Seeing my daughter's breasts had become the most arousing experience of my life.
Suddenly, Callie turned her face to me and her eyes seemed to light up with the old mischievous quality that I had come to know so well. Her beautiful lips spread into a playful smile as she looked into my eyes. I knew she was about to say something shocking again but I didn't mind.
"Do you like looking at my tits, daddy?" she asked with a grin.
"I ah...I'm sorry, Callie, I didn't mean to stare," I said hesitantly.
"Yes, you did," she laughed. "You've been looking at my tits every time I breastfeed Andy."
"Well, it's not like it's easy not to watch," I said in my defense.
Without a word and her lips still spread in a playful grin, Callie exposed her other milk-filled breast. With her left hand, she gently cupped the heavy tit and lifted it. I just stared at it, my eyes riveted to the milky white globe and the dark, fat nipple that oozed milk.
"Would you like to taste my milk, daddy?" she asked softly.
"I...ah...maybe we shouldn't have this conversation," I stammered.
The truth is, I desperately wanted to feast on my sexy daughter's tit and drink her milk. It may be wrong, maybe in reality my mind is really twisted and immoral, but the thought of taking that fat, brown nipple into my mouth was the most stimulating thought of my life. A fleeting thought that I was worse than Roger Banks came to mind but I quickly pushed it away.
"Why, daddy?" she persisted. "I know you want to. I can tell from the way you look at my tits that you want to suck them."
That smile, the mischievous glint in her pretty green eyes, were signs of her old behavior. Callie was pushing the envelope again and trying to see how far she could take me. My pulse was racing, pounding away in my ears; my breath was ragged and labored; my mouth was as dry as desert sand and I couldn't speak. I just looked at her, my eyes captivated with that soft, heavy breast she was offering.
Suddenly, just like that, it was over. Andy apparently had finished with his evening meal and Callie began the process of burping him. When that was over she stood from the sofa, carried her infant son to a playpen in one corner of the den and gently laid him inside. After she made sure he was asleep, she turned and locked eyes with me. Then, without a word, she slowly shrugged out of the denim shirt she was wearing and dropped it to the floor at her feet. Now she stood in a pair of skimpy panties that barely concealed the puffy mound of her pussy.
She walked to where I sat and crawled into my lap, her legs on either side of mine, and lowered her firm, well - rounded ass onto my lap. My gaze was immediately drawn to her heavy tits that she cupped with both hands. A tiny drop of milk clung to the fat nipple of her left tit and I licked my lips eagerly.
"Go ahead, daddy," she said softly. "Drink me, taste my milk."
"Oh, baby..."
"No one has to know," she said in that soft, easy voice. "Let me breastfeed you, daddy."
A tiny mewling sound came from my mouth as she touched a fat nipple to my dry lips. Without considering it any further, without thinking or acknowledging that what I was about to do was wrong, I opened my mouth and sucked the offered nipple into my mouth. Callie placed one hand lightly behind my head and held me while I began to feed from her nipple.
Callie's breast milk wasn't bitter, as I had been led to believe. Someone once told me that a woman's breast milk is bitter and nasty but I thought my daughter's milk was incredibly good. I began to suck with a greedy need, savoring the rich taste of Callie's milk on my tongue.
"You like it, don't you, daddy?"
"Yes, baby, I love it."
"Suck my nipple harder, daddy," she said. I heard the strain of something new in her voice that I hadn't heard before and suddenly realized that it sounded very much like lust. "Make me feel it, daddy! Suck my titties!"
I complied. I began to suck Callie's nipple hard, taking drops of warm, sweet milk into my mouth each time. Soon, I heard tiny gasps of delight coming from her as I feasted on her sweet, sexy tit. Both of her hands held my head, her long fingers combing through my hair as she watched me suck her nipple. I had both of her heavy tits in my hands and I began to alternate between them. I was like a kid in a candy store as I greedily sucked my daughter's breast milk from both of her lovely, soft tits.
All at once, Callie began to move in my lap. She began to rock her hips, rubbing her panty-covered pussy along the fat shaft of my cock that made a nice bulge in my kaki pants. Back and forth she moved her delicious pussy, grinding and rubbing against my cock. I couldn't believe that my daughter was dry fucking me! I was so turned on I could barely breathe. I increased the force of my sucking and started to bite and chew on her nipples, taking them into my mouth and sucking hard on them.
"Yessssssssss!" she hissed. "Suck my nipples, daddy! Suck them hard! Make them hurt!"
"You like that?" I gasped around a fat nipple.
"Yes! Oh, daddy, you're such a good tittie sucker!"
Abruptly, Callie began to grunt and moan as she rocked her hips harder and faster. Her hands held me tight against her left breast as she suddenly descended into the depths of a fierce orgasm. I just sat quietly, hardly able to believe that my daughter, my sweet nineteen-year-old Callie, had just had an orgasm while dry fucking the bulge of my hard cock in my pants. I held her tightly, her left nipple still in my mouth, until she finally collapsed against me.
We sat this way for some time, and then she rose up and crawled from my lap. She walked back to where she'd dropped her shirt, picked it up from the floor and shrugged back into it. Then, with a tiny smile on her pretty lips she turned and walked back to where I sat. She bent at the waist, leaned in and licked a drop of mother's milk that clung to one corner of my mouth.
"Any time you're thirsty..."
"I know where I can get the best mother's milk in town," I replied with a smile.
She nodded, and then walked to where Andy lay sleeping in the playpen. I watched my sexy daughter take her son to the room where they slept, my mind reeling with all that had happened. The evening had started with her simply doing what she had been doing for weeks: exposing her breasts to get a reaction from me. Well, she did get a reaction; one I knew I wouldn't soon be able to get out of my mind. When I looked down at the front of my trousers, I groaned loudly. There was a large spot that was the juice and cum from Callie's pussy.
I quickly shoved my pants down around my knees, without caring who walked in. It didn't take long, either. The taste of Callie's milk, the feel of her nipples in my mouth, and the orgasm I gave her just because I was sucking her delicious titties, combined to send me into a mind-numbing orgasm. With the image of Callie's tits in my mind's eye, my cock exploded and ropes of thick, white cum shot into the air to land on the carpet at my feet.
Later that night, after everyone else had gone to sleep, I lay awake remembering what had happened between my daughter and me. As I had predicted, the images of that night would not go away easily. And I lay there anticipating the next time I would drink from my daughter's sexy, young breasts.
* * * * *
I went around in a daze for the next few days, my mind absorbed with the images of my daughter and the warm, sweet taste of her breast milk. During that time I tried to analyze what had happened and understand why Callie had aroused me so much that night. The bottom line, which is so one-dimensional that it really may not explain it well, is that we were doing something that was wrong. Incest is considered taboo and is not very well accepted by most. The fact is, though, that people – at least in the time we now live – are drawn to what they're not supposed to have. And what Callie and I did that night was even more breathtaking simply because it was wrong.
Still, I could not stop thinking about that night. It's a good thing that I own my own company or I might have lost my job. I was so engrossed in what had taken place that I found it difficult to focus on daily tasks. Even my secretary and one of my foremen commented on the obvious lack of attention, wondering if I was all right.
The following night, which was Friday, I stayed up late to watch an old movie on cable television. Janet went to bed a few hours earlier because she had a charity event scheduled for the next day. I had hoped that Callie would feed little Andy again but she accomplished that task and put him to bed before Janet went to sleep. So, I sat alone in the den watching a movie that I wasn't even interested in.
A little after twelve, Callie came into the den dressed in a bath robe, her long, red hair damp from a fresh shower. I was surprised. I had thought she probably went to sleep when she put my grandson to bed. I could feel my cock begin to stir under the robe I had put on earlier in anticipation of another opportunity with my daughter. She stopped in the center of the room and looked around.
"Where's mom?" she asked.
"She went to bed a couple of hours ago," I said, trying hard to keep my eyes on her face. "She has one of those charity events tomorrow."
Callie grinned. "You know how sound she sleeps. It would take a bomb to wake her up."
"I know."
"Are you hungry?"
"Are you going to feed me?"
"I would love to breastfeed my daddy," she said with a soft, husky voice. "I really like the way my daddy sucks my nipples."
"I love your milk, baby," I said. My eyes dropped momentarily to where I knew her breasts were under the terrycloth robe. "And I really love sucking my little girl's tits."
It was so bizarre having this conversation with my daughter. For nineteen years Callie had been my little girl, even though she had been a pain in the ass much of that time. Still I had loved her, and talking dirty to her was so far out in left field that I could hardly believe it was actually taking place.
"I also want to fuck you, Callie." I had known I would say that and the words only aroused me more.
"Really?" she said with arched brow.
"Yes."
Without another word I shrugged out of the robe. Callie's eyes dropped to my hard cock and her pretty mouth made a big O as she stared at it. A week before I would not have believed that I would be sitting naked in my recliner, holding my hard cock in one hand while my sexy daughter stared at it.
"You want my cock, Callie?" I asked with a lust-filled voice.
"Fuck, yes!" she hissed.
She quickly took off the robe she wore, dropped it on the floor and crawled onto my lap. Before she was even settled I pulled her face to mine and mashed my lips to hers. Callie parted her lips and groaned when I slipped my tongue deep into her mouth. I had kissed my daughter many times before but never like this. The feel of her warm, wet mouth on my tongue was stimulating and we kissed with a wild, intensity that took my breath away.
"Fuck me, daddy!" she hissed into my mouth. "Jam your big daddy-dick in my little cunny!"
"Oh, baby, I need your hot little cunt so bad!"
"It's yours, daddy! Take it!"
Callie rose up, grabbed my hard cock with one hand and guided it to her sopping wet fuck hole. We both groaned in unison as the big head spread her lips wide and sank deep inside of her. There was a wild look in her green eyes as she settled onto my cock. Then, with a long groan of pleasure, she began to fuck me, her ass rising and falling while I rocked my hips to meet her thrusts.
"Suck my titties, daddy! Drink my milk!"
"You like breastfeeding me, baby?"
"Yessssssssss! Oh, fuck, yes! I love feeling your lips and teeth and tongue on my nipples!"
I began sucking her tits, alternating between the two, taking her warm milk into my mouth and savoring the taste. Callie groaned softly as she watched me feed on her beautiful tits. I couldn't get enough of my little girl's milk. I held her heavy globes in my hands while my greedy mouth worked on the fat nipples.
Her pussy felt like a glove made of liquid satin as she rode my throbbing meat. I could feel her juices gathering on my cum-filled balls. Her pretty face had transformed into a mask of pure lust, her green eyes wide with unbridled desire, and her bottom lip quivering with need. I released a nipple and leaned back to watch her pussy as my cock impaled it with each upward thrust. Her fat, shaved pussy mound, the pink, throbbing clit nearly drove me mad with desire.
"I can't believe you're fucking me, daddy!"
"I can't believe it, either," I gasped. "Such a nice pussy!"
"Do you know that my milk will be gone one of these days?"
"I know," I said. "I'll miss it, too."
"It doesn't have to be that way, you know."
"I don't understand, baby."
She grinned and caressed my face with one hand. In a soft, barely audible voice, she said, "Cum in me, daddy. Cum in my pussy and make me pregnant again."
I just stared at her for a long moment. Callie had taken me by surprise and I didn't know what to say. My daughter had just asked me to make a baby in her. She leaned forward and kissed me softly, her tongue dancing lightly inside of my mouth.
"Are you sure, baby?" I asked after she leaned back and locked eyes with me.
"Yes! I want to have your baby so bad, daddy!"
"But...I mean...your mother-"
"Doesn't have to know," she finished for me. "I love you so much and I want to have your baby!"
"Oh, Callie, I love you, too!"
"Will you make a baby in me?"
"Yes!"
"Daddy..."
Callie wrapped her slender arms around my waist and mashed her lips to mine. We kissed hard, our tongues clashing deliciously together. I held her hips and picked up the tempo, making my cock a hard, throbbing piston as it drove in and out of her pussy. She groaned into my mouth while the nails of her long fingers raked my back. I broke the kiss and greedily began sucking her tits again. I drank the warm, sweet milk from Callie's tits while we continued to fuck with an intensity that I had never felt with anyone else before.
"Yessssssssss! Drink my milk, daddy!" she gasped. "Oh, fuck, I'm breastfeeding my daddy while he fucks my wet pussy! Oh, daddy, it's so fucking good! Don't stop fucking me! Drink your little girl's tittie milk and fuck her pussy! Make a baby in my tummy, daddy!"
Callie babbled on, her body consumed with a wild-hot fire as we made love in my recliner. I was on fire, hardly able to believe that I was about to make my little girl pregnant. But, as I sucked her nipples and drank her sweet milk, I realized that I did want her pregnant. I wanted her to be pregnant with our baby, and this thought spurred me on. It wasn't long before I knew that I was close.
"I'm close, Callie," I gasped.
"Yes! Oh, fuck, daddy, I can't believe you're gonna make a baby in me!"
"It's gonna happen very soon, baby, because I don't think I can hold off much longer!"
"Do it!" she gasped. "Give my pussy your baby seed! I want it, daddy!"
I shoved my cock up into her pussy hard and fast one last time as it exploded deep inside of her. My whole body felt like concrete as I stiffened with the most powerful orgasm of my life. Tiny mewling sounds of pure unbridled passion came from Callie's mouth as she began to climax. Her hips rocked and shuddered and grinded hard on my cock, milking every drop of seed my balls had to offer while she rode the wave of her own orgasm.
Finally, we collapsed together, our bodies trembling and soaked with the sweat of our passion. I held my daughter close, her heavy milk-filled tits pressing hard against my chest. I wrapped my arms around her waist and stood up, then walked to the center of the room and gently laid her on the carpeted floor. We lay side by side for a long while without speaking, our hands touching and exploring, and our eyes locked together.
"That was incredible," she said finally.
"I'll second that opinion," I smiled.
Callie paused for a moment, then said in a soft, hesitant voice, "You have no idea how long I've waited for you to make love to me."
"Really?"
"Yes. I used to masturbate and imagine how it would feel to hold your cock and how it would feel to have you deep inside of my pussy."
"And now?"
She smiled. "I don't ever want another man but you, daddy."
"Well...someday you'll change your mind, baby."
"I doubt it."
We were lying on our sides, facing each other. Callie placed one soft hand on my chest and pushed lightly until I rolled onto my back. She rolled on top of me and slid down until her face was even with my chest. Then, while I watched, she began to lick my nipples, something I had never had done to me before. Her tongue and lips, as she licked and sucked, brought a low groan of pleasure from my mouth. I closed my eyes and reveled in this new and wonderful sensation.
It wasn't long before my cock was hard again. It had been years since I was able to become aroused so soon after making love. But my sexy daughter was more than able to make it happen. Her teeth lightly nibbled on my sensitive nipples sending shock waves rippling through my body. I groaned and took her head in my hands, feeling the softness of her long red hair.
Her mouth traveled softly, kissing and licking me as she worked her way around my chest and stomach. The tip of her pink tongue dipped into my navel, causing me to shudder deliciously. This was the first time a woman had ever made love to me this way and made me feel so hot that I felt like I had the stamina to go all night.
"MMMMM!" she hissed softly as she scooted down further and took my cock in one hand. "It looks to me like my daddy still wants to practice making his little girl pregnant!"
"Take me in your mouth, Callie!" I gasped. "Suck my cock!"
I groaned and nearly cried out with pleasure as she took several inches of my hard, throbbing cock deep into her mouth. One soft hand grasped the base of my cock while her mouth sucked up and down on the fat shaft. Her head made corkscrew motions as she bobbed her pretty head up and down. Callie's other hand crept down between her velvety thighs and began rubbing her sex-swollen clit.
"Don't cum in my mouth, daddy," she warned. "As much as I want to taste your seed, I want it in my pussy even more."
"Ok, baby."
"Remember, we have a baby to make."
Then her mouth was on my cock again. I loved the way her lips looked wrapped around the shaft of my cock. Her green eyes rose occasionally to lock onto mine and I could see the glazed look of lust in them. She not only enjoyed sucking my cock, but she truly wanted it in her mouth. I took her pretty head in my hands again, arched my back a little and began to fuck her sweet mouth.
"That's it, baby," I gasped. "Suck daddy's cock! Take my cock deep in your sweet little mouth!"
"MMMMM!"
"You look so beautiful with my cock in your mouth!"
I've never been one to last long with a blowjob. Maybe it's because Janet hates sucking cock and I seldom get one. I knew, as I watched Callie suck my cock while I fucked her mouth, that it wouldn't be long. I tried to make it last, tried to think of anything that would hold off the inevitable, but it was useless. I wasn't going to last.
"I'm gonna cum soon, baby!"
"Yes!"
Callie let go of my cock with a loud PLOP and moved up until her pussy was just above the bulbous head, then lowered her sweet ass until I was all the way inside of her again. Her face had taken on that feral look again; her eyes were burning with an intense fire and her mouth twisted into an animal snarl as she began to wildly ride my cock. Up and down she pumped my cock while I met each of her violent thrusts.
For the second time that night I exploded deep inside of my daughter. Her fingers, soaked with her slick juices, rubbed her clit furiously until she began to buck and writhe on me. Her orgasm came about ten seconds after mine, and it seemed more intense, more passionate this time. The patch of pubic hair above my cock was matted and soaked with Callie's pussy juice and cum.
We lay together for another thirty minutes while I feasted on her milk. The sweet, warm liquid was a taste that I didn't think I could get used to being without. But, as her slender fingers gently combed through my hair and I sucked her nipples, I wondered if I would have to do without her milk for long. I knew at that moment that if my daughter had her way, she would again be pregnant. And it looked as though she was going to get her way.
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