Masturbating Mummy

It wasn't Allan's fault that he had been suspended from school. Marcie O'Neill offered to show him her hairy cootie if he would show her his stiff dickie and he was close to firing a stream of fresh semen all over her thick pale thigh when the door to the storeroom opened and Miss Briggs, their maths teacher, walked in. Allan's mother was called but she didn't answer her mobile phone which was strange because, as a real estate agent and single mother, she was rarely without it clamped to her ear. Allan was sent home in a cab with a stern letter from the principal explaining the reason and stating then "sexual activity even with a willing girl student will not be tolerated". He dreaded showing that to his mother who hadn't even had a boyfriend in the five years since his father had died. It was her mid-week day off Tracey Kelly's silver Honda was in the driveway and Allan's gut tightened as he knew he would shortly have to face the embarrassment of handing over that letter. But as he slid the back door open Allan saw that Tracy wasn't downstairs. Maybe, he hoped. she had gone out with a friend. Maybe he could have a few hours to himself and satisfy the burning in his balls that the interrupted jerk session with horny little Marcie had produced. But as he climbed the stairs he could hear his mother's voice and the words made him curious to discover what she was doing. It sounded like she was having sex. but with who? Cautiously he climbed the final five steps and peered around the stair rail into his mother's room at the end of the hall. She was face-down on the bed, completely naked and surrounded by a collection of strange objects. From his internet porn searching sessions, Allan recognised them as sex toys and a large purple vibrator was doing its work in Tracy's thick-lipped vagina but it was what she was saying that fascinated him. "Fuck me baby, strect your mummy's big cunt" Tracy growled. "Fuck me, cum in me, make your mummy squirt her juice." It didn't take a lot of imagination for the 15 year old to guess that is big breasted, dark haired mother was having a fantsay about sex with her son. Allan's cock was bursting in his shorts anyway and seeing his mother's big white butt clenching as she f***ed the purple cock substitute further inside her was almost enough to start his semen flowing but sitting on the staircase wasn't quite the right place. What happened next Allan couldn't say because his next memory was of his near-naked mother kneeling beside him, twelve steps from where he had been lustfully watching her a few minutes earlier. "Allan, sweetie, oh shit Allan are you OK," Tracy was sobbing. "Jesus baby wake up please." Allan opened his eyes and saw nothing but his mother's huge breasts swaying in front of his face. He actually saw about eight of them as his fall had given him a decent concussion, broken wrist and badly bruised knee. Tracy saw he was awake and clamped his sore and bleeding head to her massive boobs then grabbed her phone to call an ambulance. Making sure Allan was comfortable and breathing she dashed upstairs and in 30 seconds was dressed in jeans and a loose t-shirt. No time for a bra but that didn't matter as her E cup breasts were still firm for her age and she wasn't ashamed of showing them. TO BE CONTINUED

Holiday Fuck Fest With My Auntie

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tickling fights always end in fucking

I had always fancied my fiances s****r from the 1st moment i had laid eyes on her. After months of harmless flirting over msn chat things started to heat up after a conversation about silk pyjamas, so arranged for her to stay the night, with my fiance working the next day i knew we would be left alone. I awoke at 9am to an empty bed and the sounds of someone washing up in the kitchen, i waited and just as i was begining to lose hope the door opened and there she was, standing in the doorway in light blue silk pyjamas. She made a joke about me being lazy but skipped over to the bed and got in next to me. I already knew how ticklish she was and started fooling around tickling her sides. As she thrashed around in my bed her firm young tits kept peeking out the top of her silk top but never quite enough to give anything away. Eventually we both collapsed panting on the bed with my arm around her shoulders, as we lay there i started lazily running my finger tips over her stomach and i heard a little groan escape her. I hear her whisper "you have really soft fingers" followed by a little giggle. As she said this she started rubbing my cock through the duvet not wanting to blow it i slowly run my fingers up her chest in small circles, running up her chest to the swell of her breasts as my finger brushed her taught nipple she let out a little groan. With my other hand i moved her hand that was stroking me under the sheet and onto my hard dick where she started to rhythmically mover her hand up and down, it was obvious she was inexperienced. i moved my hand away from her breasts and moved down to the elastic waistband of her silk pyjama bottoms, slowly teasing my fingers under the waistline. Slowly i moved further down expecting to feel her panties but was met with her coarse springy hair of her pussy. I could feel her she had such a tight neat pussy and ran my index finger through her coarse bush down into her slippery cleft. Her body bucked as my hand brushed that most sensitive part of her and was mirrored in eagerness as her movements on my cock intensified. I had to taste that sweet 18yr old pussy so moved my body so i was leaning on my side bent forward and kissed her on the hip, her eyes were closed as i ran my tongue over her stomach and gently parted her dark coarse hair with my tongue. Her clit was so swollen it was protruding from her wet lips like a little pink cherry. I took it into my mouth and gave a gentle suck, she grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face into her pussy. My lips slick with her wetness i moved back up and kissed her on the lips, when she didn't respond i pulled back and looked her in the eye. She stared for a few seconds and said "we cant do this". But after all this build up i didnt want to take no for an answer, so i slowly started rubbing her pussy again, her will soon dissolved and she kissed me hard on the lips. I could feel my cock rubbing against the lips of her soaking cleft. She reached down and with a firm hand grabbed my cock and pulled it into the tight opening. She was so wet but for some reason it wasnt easy penetrating her because she was so tight, i kept pushing slowly and felt the head of my cock enter her. She gasped. As i slid my whole length inside her she opened her eyes and told me "please just dont cum inside me" "Are you not on birth control"? i asked. She didnt have a chance to answer as i started sliding my cock in and out of her, she was so tight i knew i wouldnt last long inside of her. My speed increased, i could hear her pussy squelch as i pounded, i ran my hand back over her firm arse cheeks and felt my rock hard cock moving in and out of her, her wetness had leaked over her virgin arsehole and started soaking the sheets. The tightness in my groin started to intensify as my thrusts became faster still and i started to pant and let out a few little groans myself. "cum on my stomach" she panted. "I want to come inside you" i said, "i want to feel my cock explode inside your pussy". "please no" she said. But it was too late. I gave one more powerful thrust into her young body and i felt my cum squirt out of me. "Oh god no, i can feel you cumming inside me" she wailed. I slowly pulled out of her and following my cock out spilled a huge load of sticky white cum which slowly run down between her arse cheeks into her little arsehole. She chuckled "Actually that did feel pretty good, your the 1st man to ever cum inside me, it feels so warm". I could still see the little muscles in her pussy contracting as her orgasm ebbed away. After a shower and a coffee the adventures continued, but that is another story.

The Sacred Groto

PROLOGUE They were born one day apart. Their mothers were slaves. One was an exotic beauty from the Far East, from China. The other was a smoldering, dark haired Iberian spitfire from Hispania. Ravished and impregnated by Roman officers in different provinces of the Republic, hundreds of miles apart, the two young women were sold together nine months later at a slave auction in Pompeii. Fate bonded them for the short time they would know each other. Their owner, a baby merchant, purchased them for the offspring they would soon bear, perhaps within a matter of hours. The women were useless to him otherwise. Beautiful though they were, it would take many weeks, perhaps months, before their bodies were in good enough shape to once again fetch a fair price in the slave markets. He didn’t have time to wait for that. Several days after giving birth, they were crucified on the Via Appia, Chinese and Iberian together, face to face, their naked bodies touching, joined in death. Their daughters were raised together. Within weeks after their birth, they were both sold to a young owner of a gladiatorial school in Ostia. Lucius Cassius Valentinus was a shrewd businessman. As a novelty, he had introduced female gladiators into the territorial arenas when he took his show on the road. They were an instant hit. Over the past year, he had purchased young girls at slave auctions and started training them from an early age in the gladiatorial arts. His two latest acquisitions would be his crowning achievement; they would learn to carry wooden training swords almost before they could walk. Their mothers had named the babies before they were separated from them, and, surprisingly, the baby merchant had scribbled down the appellations. The Iberians name was Brigida Calista. The Chinese baby’s was unpronounceable. After several failed attempts, Lucius gave her a Romanized name, Diana Aureliana. He gave them nicknames as well. He shortened “Brigida” to “Bridgie,” and Diana became “China Girl.” The nicknames stuck, and the two girls answered to them almost as often as they did to their given names. Even as tiny infants, Brigida and Diana were ethereally beautiful. They were inseparable; they grew up together, like s****rs. Lucius saw to their education. Greek tutors taught them Latin, Greek, mathematics and the sciences, even as he himself relentlessly drilled them in the gladiatorial arts. They became expert horsewomen and archers. They learned to rely on each other. They were half-caste c***dren. Neither would have been accepted by her mother’s people or her father’s. They would be at home in neither culture, and they would have to make their own way in the world. In many ways, they were well-suited for the life that had chosen them. By the time they were sixteen and old enough to officially enroll in Lucius’s Ludus Gladitorium Ostii school, they were as deadly and accomplished as fighters who had been in the arena several years. They had also grown into beautiful young girls. They were quickly accepted as members of the gladiatorial f****y. They looked like s****rs, the Iberian with sun-streaked chestnut hair, the Chinese with tresses as black as midnight. Their athletic bodies were tanned and lean and well-defined. Even then, they were almost fully-developed. They had strong, firm breasts that led to flat and muscular stomachs; lush hips; and well-toned, tapered legs. By the time they were eighteen and entered the arena, their beauty was devastating. They were lovelier than Aphrodite, more beautiful than any goddess. The provocative yet functional armor they wore was designed to show of the delectable curves of their bodies as much as to protect them. Many a man had been distracted by the smoldering, volcanic Latina sexuality of the Iberian girl, or lost in the wondrous, almond-shaped, “come-hither” eyes of the Chinese beauty, seconds before he was disemboweled. Their skill was legendary; they never lost. Brigida and Diana were perfect killing machines – beautiful, sexy, deadly, and completely irresistible. The girls learned about boys and sex under the grandstands of the arena, a seamy underworld populated by fortune tellers and prostitutes and vendors of all types of goods – legal and i*****l. They learned about love from each other. They had grown as friends, and s****rs, sharing everything, so it seemed only natural to them that they would become lovers and soul mates. The rush of excitement, the raw carnality that they felt when they coupled with boys could not compete with the gentleness and closeness they experienced in each others arms. And the girls learned about treachery and brutality and cruelty and injustice by watching the Roman soldiers. The lessons would not be forgotten – nor forgiven. The years passed. Brigida and Diana became more and more famous – or notorious, depending upon one’s point of view. They also became quite wealthy, even though they were technically slaves. But Lucius had always treated them as if they were his own daughters. After all, their fortune was his fortune. There was talk of taking their tour to Rome, to fight in the Circus Maximus. Soon the two young women would be rich enough to buy their own freedom – that is, if they so desired. Then came a fateful weekend that changed the lives of Brigida and Diana forever. The gladiatorial troupe was doing a series of shows in the backwater town of Nezdovia in Gallia Narbonensis, in the shadows of the Alps. As was often the case, the dilapidated little village had a magnificent arena. Far better to have a showplace for the gladiatorial contests, even if the town’s sanitation and water distribution systems left much to be desired. On the third day of their tour, a detachment of fifty Roman legionaries arrived, weary from the road – and hungry for female “companionship.” Their Centurion cast a lustful eye on the women. After the show he approached Brigida in a taverna with an obscene proposal. Her response was something to the effect that she wasn’t into b********y and she didn’t fuck a****ls. Moments later, twenty-three of the soldiers were dead, including the Centurion, and eleven others were wounded. But Brigida and Diana were beaten and battered, stripped and in chains. All thirty of the other gladiators in the f****y had been slain, and Lucius’s severed head decorated the end of a Roman pike. The soldiers were howling for bl**d. They wanted to crucify the women on the spot. General Publius Scipio Magnus, however, had a different proposal. His smile was lascivious. They were far too beautiful to be done away with so soon. Why not keep them alive to “service” the decimated squad until they reached camp on the other side of the mountains? Once they joined up with the rest of the cohort at the permanent base, they could crucify the women outside the walls. Why not enjoy them in the meantime? Thus began three weeks of horror and sexual abuse. Brigida and Diana were kept naked in a small cage in which they could turn around, but could not stand upright, with Lucius’s decaying head tied to the bars. Their only purpose was to satisfy the carnal urges of the Roman soldiers. Lesser women would have died from the rough handling, or, at the very least, lost their minds from the unrelenting terror. But Brigida and Diana were strong, in body and mind and will. The Romans wanted them to arrive at camp in relatively good condition so they would linger a long time on the cross, so torture was forbidden. They were more than equipped to take whatever their captors could dish out physically, and they steeled their minds against the emotional trauma of what was happening to them. Late at night, when they were finally left alone, they comforted each other and made love as best they could in the claustrophobic confines of the cage. They stretched and exercised at every opportunity, watching for a chance to escape. Then one evening, one of the soldiers did something incredibly stupid. He came back late, after everyone else was asl**p, enchanted by the two beauties. The women unleashed all of the charm they could muster, convincing him that they had been broken. They were now compliant and would do whatever it took to please him –- if he could please just get the shackles off them so they could properly pleasure him. Diana crushed his windpipe with the flat of her right hand. They found their armor and weapons and dressed and armed themselves. Then, daggers drawn, they flowed like water through the camp, swiftly and silently, meting out vengeance…. The smoke drew the attention of the sixth cohort of Gaius Julius Caesar’s Legio X Equestris three days later. Twenty-seven charred corpses littered the scorched ground of the Roman encampment. It was impossible to tell how they had died, but there was a pile of rotting male genitalia beyond the edge of the burned area. All the horses were gone. And in the center of the camp, impaled and putrefying on the flagpole, was the severed head of General Publius Scipio Magnus. It took almost a week of backtracking and interrogation and torture to piece together what had happened. Caesar’s brows knitted incredulously. Two young women had done all of this damage? He snorted. Best to forget all about this embarrassment. They would probably never hear from Brigida Calista and Diana Aureliana again. No sense in expending the resources of the Roman Republic to run down two female gladiators. Less than two years later, Caesar would wish he had taken the time to run down two female gladiators. Brigida and Diana became legends; they had singlehandedly destroyed a detachment of Roman legionaries, making them heroines in the eyes of the oppressed people of the countryside. The two women scoured the mountains and valleys of Trans-Alpine Gaul, going from tribe to tribe, to town after town that had been leveled by Roman troops. The Romans killed all the able-bodied men, r**ed the women, and left them and the c***dren to fend for themselves after they burned the village to the ground. Brigida and Diana recruited the strongest and healthiest of the young women and girls from the devastated region. Their hatred of the Romans fueled their desire to learn the deadly skills the two s****r-lovers could teach them; they were eager and apt pupils. Soon after, the slaughter began. Unaccustomed to the rocky, hilly terrain, Roman patrols and supply convoys were easy pickings for the ever growing army of women warriors. Emboldened by their success, neighboring barbarian tribes began to join in and to harass the Romans as well. And always, at the forefront of the carnage, were two of the most beautiful women the Roman soldiers had ever seen. For many of the troops, it would be the last sight they would ever see.

Random Banging

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He Love to watch part 2

He pulled his swollen cock out. It bounced out and looked angry. Head was swollen and juicy. He jerked it a little with one hand while he held on to one of my titties and continued to suck on my wanting nipples. My body was in NEED. I pulled back to look at his cock that was aiming at my titties. He rubbed his cock on my titties and rubbed them all over my wet arieola and nipples. I see the pre cum jizzing out. It wet my nipples that much more. I knew what that meant. I had to hurry so at least he could stick it in me before he cums on my titties. I stopped him from rubbing on my tits by pulling back more and holding his cock and licking the shaft from his balls to the time of his head on the hole part. He was watching as I licked all over the head and stroked his so thick manhood. I knew I didn't want to waste not a drip of his cum. I wanted to feel that inside my pussy. I needed to feel his squirt INSIDE my PUSSY. So I had to be quick his cock was ready to explode. I got up to him to watch me play with myself while I told him to stand between my legs and jeroff to me. I knew what would ultimently happen. So I parted my legs slowly as I laid back on the couch. I rubbed my extra swollen clit waiting for him to come closer so I can watch him jerk off between my legs. He opened my legs even more so he moved in CLOSE. I could feel the heat of his dick on my body. I rubbed my clit staring at his cock. I rubbed he jerked I moaned he moved closer. I told him he can not stick it in me. He said to let him just rub his head on my clit. I knew he wouldn't be able to stop. I know exactly what to do to make his fuck me. I moved around my hip under him his cock aiming at my clit. I moved my pussy over. NO stop that, NO TOUCHING I told him. I knew he was going to keep trying. I felt the head touch my clit slightly as he aimed to touch it. STOPPPPP I told him. He bent down to kiss my titties. I arched my back to his cock head, and that was it. I was being touched all over my clit with his dick head and shaft. He worked that dick to make my pussy so wet I was begging for his cock. I kept saying PLEASE. Please. He said Please what? I was moaning and grinding against his cock and the couch. Please stick it IN ME. He said NO... your turn to wait. You have no Idea how horny I was. I knew once he stuffed and pushed inside my tight pussy he would of came all over it more than once. He pulled off of me and told me to beg for his dick. Then he sucked my titties again. I was begging and Begging. I told him if he want to I could suck the cum out of his cock without my hands or mouth. He wanted to find out how I was going to do that. So he finally stopped sucking my nipples and playing with my watermellons. He needed my pussy and I damn sure needed his cock INSIDE ME. I asked him did he have condoms he said yes But they don't fit his cock. I like the fact his cock is sightly larger heavier and thicker than the average. To be Continued

GINNY

I couldn't hold back any more. I just couldn't, that's all. It was the way Ginny was moaning into my mouth that did it. Just moaning right into my mouth as she was kissing me. They wouldn't let her stop kissing me. All that time they were doing what they did. Don't stop kissing him, Ginny, they said. Your daddy loves that sexy mouth of yours. So Ginny didn't stop kissing me. Just as they said. Soft lips trembling against my mouth. Her tongue in my mouth. Always in my mouth. Moaning. I guess it was automatic after a while. But Ginny wasn't allowed to stop. And that moaning. It was not the only sound Ginny was making, lying that way, on top of my body, lying full length above me as I lay on my back, lying as they had told her to, flat on top of me, with her young full breasts mashing against my chest, thrusting into my flesh, and her soft loins crushing mine, and her young thighs on top of, against, along my thighs. And Ginny's full young body squirming, twisting, writhing against and into my body as they did what they did to her, as they thought of all those things to punish and hurt and debase my Ginny. My daughter Ginny. No, that moaning that got to my black lusting soul finally was not the only sound. At various times it was crying. Crying against my mouth. Sobbing. making her breasts quiver against my skin. Shaking that body. All of it. Sobbing into my mouth, still kissing me, still probing with that soft warm tongue. And at times it was screaming. Hard, agonized, full-throated screams of pain, a bit muffled with Ginny's mouth on my mouth, screaming right down my throat. It was not the first occasion on which Ginny screamed that night. Not a bit of it. Which was why Ginny did what she was told to do. Anything. Such as when they had told her to lay her young and naked body down on top of her father, on that hard floor. And to stretch out on top of him. And to kiss him. And to go on kissing him, no matter what. Using her tongue. Using it all. So Ginny did. As she screamed. As she was crying and sobbing. As they bound her hands behind her back, bound her wrists tightly, bound her ankles also. So Ginny could only squirm, twist, writhe on top of me. Into me. Sobbing. Crying. And screaming. in my mouth. And always moaning. Just moaning softly, continuously. Which got me. I couldn't stop it. I couldn't any more, my own daughter, my own beautiful gorgeous soft luscious moaning kissing soft-lipped daughter, my s*******n-year-old birthday girl. For it was Ginny's birthday that day, and this was Ginny's birthday party. A surprise party, thrown by Ginny's old gang, who didn't like Ginny's new gang. Which was why the party on Ginny's s*******nth birthday. A day Ginny would hold in mind a long long time. First, for her s*******nth birthday, they had Ginny blow out s*******n candles. s*******n hard, stiff, throbbing candles. Ginny had to blow them all out. Which Ginny, finally, did. It took a bit of persuasion involving s*******n cigarettes ground into Ginny's body, but she did it. And for Ginny's birthday they thought it only fitting for Ginny to be in her birthday suit. So Ginny did a strip for them. They made me watch that. Along with other things. I was sick. So that's why I was lying on the floor on my back with Ginny kissing my mouth. Through it all. With her hands behind her. As they did it to her. Whipping that body, those thighs, that back. Taking her, taking my Ginny's body from behind, mashing her down hard against me, bouncing, sobbing, shaking, moaning. Always that moaning in my mouth. And I got hard, I couldn't stop it, my cock got hard for my Ginny, my own daughter, I was lusting, wanting that moving luscious young body. Somebody pulled my pants off and my cock sprang up between Ginny's twisting thighs, and they laughed and laughed. And said to Ginny that she should suck me off. Suck him, Ginny, they said, as Ginny was still moaning, suck your father off, he's crazy about your mouth, put your mouth down there and suck on his dick until it shoots down your throat, Ginny. Do it, Ginny. Now, Ginny. So Ginny, still moaning, sobbing, squirmed down along my body, wriggling painfully down, and I didn't want to want that, didn't want to know what was going on, but my cock was throbbing and I was panting and my daughter Ginny was squirming down my body, and now that young soft twisting mouth was at my loins, those soft lips touching my cock, touching, sobbing, searching, and now opening, taking, swallowing, absorbing, sliding over and around my cock, sliding down, down, and that tongue, moving, licking, sucking, stroking, and that mouth sliding now, taking, moving, up, down, up, slowly, slowly, Ginny, they said, do it slow and sexy, bring your daddy off with that fine sexy mouth, slowly Ginny did it, moaning around my cock, crying around my dick, and I was babbling and twisting and coming, right in my daughter's mouth, right down my daughter's throat, Ginny swallowing, swallowing, crying, moaning, and I said, Happy birthday Ginny, happy birthday dear Ginny, happy birthday and all of us sang... Part Two "Untie my hands," Ginny said when they had gone. "All right," I said. But I didn't. "Untie me," Ginny said. "It hurts." "I will," I said. "I will." "Oh God," Ginny said. "What?" "You're not going to do it." "I am." "Do it." "I will. But you look--" "Oh Christ," Ginny said. "You son of a bitch. You loved it, didn't you?" "Ginny--" "All of it. You dug the shit out of it." "Wait--" "Didn't you, Daddy? Didn't you? It just turned you on all to hell, right? I saw that, didn't I?" "No--I--" "It got you so damn hot, didn't it, Daddy? All those things they made me do. All those things they did to me. And my lying on top of you through it all, and having to kiss you, and you loving it, Daddy, loving the way they had me lying flat on your body, with my hands tied behind me, just like now, and all of my body pressing down into you, oh that really did it for you, right, Daddy? And kissing you, having to go on kissing you all the time they were hurting me, and whipping me, and fucking me. Making me cry and moan right against your lips, you dug all that like crazy, Daddy. And when I had to go down on you, god, what a thrill all of you got from that, little Ginny sucking off her own father. But they had it right, you loved my mouth, didn't you, Daddy, loved my mouth and my lips and my tongue on your thing, it got all stiff and hard with my mouth sucking it, sucking and sucking, and making me swallow it all, right, Daddy? Sexy, wasn't it, Daddy, having your daughter do that to you, crying all the time, all naked, right, it must have thrilled you when I had to strip in front of everybody, strip all my clothes off, and making me crawl around and all, and when they burned my tits again and again and I screamed my guts out, I bet you practically shot right in your pants, Daddy. Right, Daddy? Isn't that right? Is that why you won't untie my wrists, Daddy? You want some more? I'm all naked and tied for you, and you'd like to do it all again, right Daddy? You're thinking about hurting me yourself, whipping my body, right? Burning my breasts again? Making me scream just for you, is that what you want, Daddy? And making me suck you again, you want my mouth so much. Or maybe you want to fuck me, because you didn't get to do it to me, did you, Daddy? Just got to have my body wriggling and twisting and bucking on top of you as they all did it to me. And kissing you, kissing and moaning, oh, that's making you all hard again, right, Daddy? Will you hurt me first, or will you fuck me first? I'm all tied up for you, you can just whip my tits until I do what you say, so if you want me to lie down and spread my legs for you, I'll do it. So you can fuck your daughter for her birthday. I won't try to stop you, Daddy, it's too late for that. I'll lie down and I'll do it for you, I'll wrap my legs around you and squeeze you with my thighs, you'd dig that, right, Daddy? And I'll even squirm and twist and bounce around, but you probably want to hurt me anyway, and you'll kiss me and hurt me so I'll scream and cry into your mouth, I know you want that, and after that you'll think of all kinds of things to do with me. Like hanging me up by my wrists, swinging in the air, dangling with my tits sticking up and out. And making me call up the gang and asking them to come back again so I can crawl and cry and scream for all of you, how does that sound, Daddy? You want me to suck you now? Think of all those boys taking my body, making me suck them, and pissing on me, all standing around me and pissing on my body, and I'm all yours, Daddy, I'll do anything you want, just don't laugh at me any more Daddy please Daddy please Daddy please Daddy please Daddy please Daddy I'll do it...."

weekend with Kim part 2

I think of myself as kinky, maybe a very dirty old man but this MASTER thing is new to me. I have sometimes been a little DOM while haveing sex but this is new. To have a 21 year old girl so willing to do anything a 63 year old man says. I do mean anything. All day saturday I had every mans fantasy running around my house willing to do anything I asked. Watching her stand in front of me while watching her play with herself. Her fingers pulling those big hard nipples, watching her lift her big fat firm tits up so she can suck her nipples. Looking at her plump figure and that smooth little girl pussy. Hearing her call me daddy and doing anything daddy wants. Watching her rub her clit so hard and then telling her not to cum or daddy will spank her and then watching her cunt juice flood from her smooth young cunt just so I will spank her. Putting Kim across my lap and feeling my hard cock between her thick thighs and the heat and wettness of her little young pussy as my cock is pressed against the slit of her cunt. Looking down at her young round ass as my hand slips over each firm round cheek. Then to watch her ass cheeks jiggle as I begin to spank her for cumming to soon. Hearing her tell daddy that she is sorry for cumming as I spank her harder. Watching those round white ass cheeks begin to turn pink and then feeling her cunt juice run down my cock shaft and over my balls. Asking kim if she is cumming and hearing her tell me "YES DADDY MY LITTLE GIRL PUSSY IS CUMMING". Then slap her ass even harder and each slap I feel even more juice from her cunt running down over my balls. Then push her to the floor and watch her try to catch her breath. Look down and my cock and balls are soaked and think of a way to punish her that does not make her cum. Look down at her and ask does she wanna lick all her cum off daddy's cock and see her jump to her knees. Then you tell her to rub her clit and finger fuck her cunt. That you want her to play with her pussy and to do everything to make herself cum BUT that if she does cum then she want get to suck daddy's cock. You watch her lean back and those fat thighs open. Her little smooth slit and her thighs are soaked as you watch her fingers open her pussy up. You look down at that little tight pussy, her smooth little girl pussy, you know how tight her pussy is as you watch her slip a finger inside her pussy. She begins to finger fuck her pussy hard and fast. She rubs hard at her clit as she fucks a finger into her tiny little girl pussy. You ask her does she wanna cum or does she wanna suck daddy's cock. Between her moaning and hearing her try to catch her breath she tells you " I WANT TO SUCK DADDY'S COCK". I lean closer and tell her that I think her little cunt wants two fingers in it. I hear her moan as she slips the second finger inside her tiny little girl pussy. Watching her hips move up and down as she now fucks her cunt with two fingers. I begin to hear her begin to beg. "PLEASE DADDY PLEASE LET ME CUM, PLEASE I WANT YOUR DADDY COCK BUT PLEASE DADDY i AM GONNA CUM". I kneel down beside her with my hard cock right above her face. I reach down and begin pulling hard on her nipples and watch as she has the finger of one hand rubbing her clit while the two fingers from her other hand is fucking her cunt. I rub my cock over her face and then across her lips. Kim opens her mouth and I pull my cock away. Did daddy say you could suck his cock. every time I touch my cock to her lips and pull on her nipples I hear her moan louder and beg more. I move down between her tighs and grab her ankles. Pulling her legs up high in the air and opening her legs wider. I make her stop fingering her cunt but she has to keep fingering her clit as I press the tip of my cock against her tiny wet pussy hole. I push the tip of my cock in and out of her pussy. Not even letting my cock head go all the way inside. Then I begin to fuck her with just the head of my cock. Watching her wiggle her ass to get more of my cock inside her cunt as I hold her ankles tighter. Hearing Kim beg for daddy to fuck her little pussy. Asking Kim does she like being daddy's little girl and the more into the role of being daddy's girl she gets the more turned on she becomes. Hearing Kim say "I WANT DADDY TO FUCK ME. i WANT TO BE DADDY'S LITTLE CUNT. PLEASE DADDY FUCK ME". Just hearing her was about to make me cum. Looking at her wiggle and watching her finger her clit and my cock head inside her tight little pussy was so hot. Looking down at her I tell her to cum all over daddy's cock and just as quick as the words came from my mouth her cunt began flooding. She gushed like she was peeing. I could feel her cunt twitch on the head of my cock as she finished one orgasm and another began. We were both soaked and covered in her juice. I set back down on the couch and TOLD her to come here and lick her cunt juice off my cock and balls. watching her as she got onto her knees in front of me. It looked like she was d***k as she worked herself onto her knees. Her legs were weak and could hardly breath as I watched her open her mouth to take my cock into her mouth. I pushed her head back and telling her. "LICK ME CLEAN AND DO NOT SUCK MY DADDY COCK". Watching her sweet little tongue move up and down my cock and then down over my balls felt fucking great. She licked every inch of my cock and balls before I slid forward and lifted my legs to expose my ass. Now daddy wants every bit of your cum licked off. Her tongue licking at my ass and feeling the tip slip inside my ass. I pulled her head hard and felt her tongue go even deeper into my ass. Yea baby tongue fuck my daddy ass. I pulled her back to my cock and pushed the tip between her lips. "NOW OPEN YOUR MOUTH FOR DADDY" with her mouth open wide I began to slid my cock inside her mouth and across her tongue. Ever time she would close her lips I would push her mouth from my cock. I watched my cock slid deep inside her mouth and could feel her begin to gag. When I would pull my cock from her mouth it would drip across her chin and down onto those big fat tits. I want to fuck my little girl now. I told her to get on her hands and knees as I slid behind her. I loved to look at her plump round ass. I took hold of her cheeks and watched my cock slid inside her tight little pussy. Fucking her hard as my hands spread her cheeks. I felt her ass push back onto my cock every time I would push forward. I would slap her ass cheeks as I fucked her. I felt her pussy tighten around my cock and then felt her pussy flood my cock. She would cum every time I would slap her ass as I fucked her harder and faster. I held onto her ass hard and pulled her back tight on my cock as I felt the cum flood from my cock. I felt her cunt tighten as she felt the cum squirt inside her pussy and her juice squirted as I filled her cunt with my cum. Holding her tight onto my cock as the last of my cum left my balls. Her cunt was so wet and hot. As I pulled my cock from her pussy and watched Kim slid to the floor. I loved her body. Me at 6'3 and her at a little over 5' and those giant soft yet firm tits and that plump ass was fucking so hot. I pushed her onto her back as I slid between her thighs. My mouth covered her pussy as I slid my tongue from her clit down into her pussy. Hearing her moan out yes daddy eat your little girls pussy as I licked at her clit and tongue fucked her pussy. The taste of her cunt juice mixed with my cum was so good. I slid my tongue from her clit down between her cunt lips down to her tiny little ass. Licking up and down and pushing my tongue into each of her holes. Hearing Kim yell that she was going to cum as I closed my mouth over her pussy and felt the gush of cum as it filled my mouth. Holding her cum mixed with mine in my mouth as I slid up to her mouth. Our lips touched and as my tongue slid into her mouth our cum ran into her mouth. As our tongue played together and we shared our cum. We fell asl**p there on the floor with her fingers around my soft cock and her head on my shoulder. We fucked that night and into Sunday. Kim even gave me a blowjob on the way back to her house where I met Kim's mom and told them both that they would be welcome any time at my home. When Kim's mom learned I had a condo on the beach she said she could not wait to visit in the summer. The thought of fucking Kim while her mom watched and the thought of fucking kim's mom while watching Kim play with her mom did cross my mind. As I left I leaned over and Kissed Kim and told her Daddy is there when ever she needed him. Kim smiled and said she would be calling SOON

The Barber

The Barber Pt. 1 By Druid Knight “Daddy!” I heard the anguish in Alexis' voice as she yelled from her bedroom. Not one for drama, I knew immediately something must be wrong. “What is it, Lex?” I yelled back. “Come here, please,” she cried. “This is horrible.” Worried now, I made my way down the hall toward her bedroom. Knocking on the door, I heard her say, “Come in.” I pushed the door open and stepped gingerly into the room. Alexis stood in the center of the room, wearing the new, light-blue bikini I'd let her talk me into buying her at the mall earlier in the day. At 13, she'd convinced me she was old enough to buy her first “grown up” bathing suit for the upcoming summer swimming season. “What's the matter, baby girl?” I asked. “Are you all right?” “No,” she cried, in tears. “This is horrible! We have to take this stupid bathing suit back, right now!” “Why? You loved it at the store,” I said. “What's the problem?” “LOOOOOOK!” she yelled, turning around and putting her hands on her hips. I looked her over. The top was small, but modesty was served. The top supported — and covered —her small, B-cup breasts, high and firm on her slim chest. The problem was, um, lower down. The panty of the bikini was small, significantly smaller than any previous bathing suit she'd worn. As such, her downy, fiery-red pubic bush stuck out on all sides, making it look as though she were smuggling a kitten in her panty. I worked very hard, and mostly successfully, to suppress the laugh which was trying to f***e its way out of my throat. I knew if I did give into the mirth, I would crush her young ego. I asked why she hadn't thought of this, er, problem before she bought the bikini. Alexis told me, per store policy, she'd tried the bikini panty on over her regular panties. The problem hadn't made itself evident until after we got home and she tried her new bathing suit on au natural. “I can't go outside looking like this!” she moaned. “It's gross!” “Um, no, Lex,” I said. “You sure can't. You'll just have to, um, groom yourself a little bit.” “What do you mean?” she asked. “You'll have to, um, trim your, er, bikini region,” I said. I wished, not for the first time, that Alexis' mother hadn't abandoned us 10 years ago. I definitely didn't miss the constant complaining, the infidelity, the outright bitchiness. But I did miss having a female influence in our daughter's life as she grew into her budding womanhood. I tried to explain what I was talking about, stumbling around as I did so. The further I got into the process, the more shocked my daughter looked. “I can't do that,” Alexis said. “I'd cut myself. You do it, daddy.” It was my turn to be shocked. I'd fought very hard all these years, ever since she entered puberty at age 11, to avoid any kind of inappropriate thoughts about my daughter. Up to this point, I'd been successful. But the thought of giving my daughter a bikini trim brought all sorts of thoughts, unbidden, to my mind. “I can't, baby,” I said. “It wouldn't be right. I'm your father.” I suggested we find a salon where she could get a bikini wax. Then I had to explain what that meant, and she immediately refused to have the hair on her sensitive pubis yanked out by the roots. “No, daddy,” she said, firmly. “You trim it.” I knew that tone all too well. When Alexis made up her mind, it was made up, a trait she inherited from her mother. It was usually easier to give in a this point, unless it was a matter of extreme importance involving her safety, than to argue with her. “OK,” I said. “Come with me.” I made my way down the hall, Alexis almost skipping along behind me, and into the bathroom. I instructed her to hop up onto the double vanity while I collected the equipment I'd need for the purpose. I told her to pull her bikini bottom up as tight as it would go and adjust it how she wanted. My plan was to use an electric trimmer to remove the bulk of the offending hair, then clean it up, minimizing the length of time she had to be bottomless in front of me. What I didn't figure on was what would happen when she pulled the panty tighter around her young body. The material was thin enough the added pressure created a slight but definite camel toe, outlining the indentation of her virginal pussy. “Are you sure about this, Lex?” I asked. “Yes, daddy,” she replied. “Go ahead and do me.” My breath caught in my throat at what I'm sure was an unintended double entendre. I switched the electric trimmer on, placed my hand on her thigh uncomfortably close — for me, at least — to her adolescent crotch. “Oh!” she gasped as the buzzing trimmer made first contact with the hair. “That tickles.” Shit, I thought to myself. I didn't think about this. The vibrations of the trimmer that close to her delicate flesh — specifically, her clitoris — must be sending some new sensations through her nether regions. I might as well be pushing a vibrator against her crotch. “Just hang on, Lex,” I said, trying to sound detached while the thought that I was sexually stimulating my 13-year-old daughter was having an effect on me, as well. “That feels funny, daddy,” Alexis said, her voice slightly strained. “Does it hurt?” I asked, pulling the trimmer away. “No,” she said, her small voice breathy. “It … feels good.” Ah, shit, I thought. She's getting turned on. And, so was I. I went back to trimming the hair which protruded from the sides of her bikini as quickly as I could, wanting to minimize the unintended stimulation. Alexis started moaning as I worked, her hips slightly twitching with each pass of the trimmer, as if she was trying to press harder against it. With the right side done, I switched the trimmer to the left side of her bikini crotch. I was shocked when I saw a slight darkening of the fabric, right over where the entrance to her virginal vagina had to be under the light blue material. Alexis was getting wet. I felt my cock twitch in my shorts as I realized my baby girl was getting aroused and I was the cause. Alexis was moaning almost constantly now as I removed the last of the hair from the outside of her bikini. I put the trimmer down and looked into my daughter's eyes. There was something there I'd never seen before. Arousal. And lust. “That felt good, daddy,” she said. “But my … pussy feels funny, now.” “How so, baby?” I asked, dreading her answer. “It's all … tingly,” she said. “And, um, wet. Almost like I peed myself.” “That's natural, Lex,” I said, trying to play down what had happened, to distract her from the obviously sexual nature of the feelings. “Go ahead and take you panty off,” I said, my voice catching as I words I never thought I'd be saying to my daughter. “Let's get this over with.” “Why are you sweating, daddy?” Alexis asked as she lifted her hips and slid the damp bikini bottom down her legs and off her feet. “It's, um, hot in here,” I said, trying to avoid staring at Alexis' 13-year-old pussy. “No, daddy,” she said, dropping the tiny scrap of material on the floor and spreading her legs wide. “It's really not.” Oh, crap, I thought. Alexis just laid there, back propped against the mirror and legs wide open, a slight grin on her face. “You gonna finish my pussy, daddy?” she said, twitching her hips upward slightly. “Use the trimmer again. That felt good.” I picked up the trimmer in a slightly shaky hand. I flicked it on, the buzzing sound seeming loud in the quiet bathroom, and brought the edge of the blades into position. I had to take a deep breath to still the shaking in my hand, forcing myself to concentrate on what I was doing. But that didn't exactly help. I brought the vibrating blades into contact with her skin, right at the junction of her crotch and leg. Alexis moaned, which triggered a sympathetic groan from me. She also twitched her ass, which drove her mons slightly sideways. The rapidly-moving blades of trimmer sheared an inch-wide path through her downy pubes. “Shit,” I said. “You've got to hold still, baby. I could have cut you.” “Oh, darn,” Alexis said, looking down at her crotch. “That looks horrible, daddy. Now we'll have to cut it all off, won't we.” I looked up at her. Alexis stared back at me, her eyes wide and innocent. To this day, I don't know if she did that on purpose or not. I placed my left on on her stomach, pulling up to stretch the skin of her mons and make it easier to trim. Each time the trimmer passed near her clitoris, Alexis would moan. I could feel her fighting to keep from thrusting her hips again. With a few deft strokes, I had most of her pubes laying in a small pile on vanity beside her. I took a new grip on her stomach, moving the trimmer in closer to the top of her slit to clean up the last remaining hair there. Alexis was groaning constantly now, and I could see the beginnings of moisture forming between her flowering pussy lips. As I swiped the last of the hair away, I pulled the trimmer back. Alexis moaned in protest, grabbed my hand and f***ed the blunt end of the trimmer hard, directly into her clit. “Oh, god, daddy!” she exclaimed. “Something's happening! I feel like I'm going to pee! What's happening to me!?!” As I watched, my baby girl was overwhelmed by what was clearly the first orgasm of her life. Her hips thrust openly now, driving her clit up and down against the trimmer, feeding the sensations running through her pussy. “Oh, god, oh god, oh god!” she moaned as she came. All I could do was watch, the unwitting instrument of her pleasure, my cock hard and throbbing in my shorts. “Oh, daddy!” Alexis exclaimed as she came back down to earth. “What was that?” “That was an orgasm, baby,” I said. “And it looked like a good one.” “I've never felt that good in my life,” she said. “Can I have more?” This was a conversation I hadn't expected to be having with Alexis for several more years. But, here we were. I already knew all my plans to keep this as clinical a process as possible were out the window. As soon as I had her pussy shaved bald, I was going to ravish my little girl. “Yes, baby. You can have as many as you'd like,” I said. “But let's finish shaving you, first.” I ran some hot water and soaked a hand towel which I placed over her pussy to soften the remaining stubble. As I let it soak, I reached up and untied the knot behind her neck holding the top of her bikini. I let the flimsy material drop, exposing her firm young tits. Alexis grinned at me and reached back to untie the remaining strap. She pulled the bikini top off and dropped it on the floor, leaving her completely naked before me. Her breasts were small, a 32B, perfectly round and topped with diamond-hard, light pink nipples about the size and color of pencil erasers. I reached up and cupped her right breast, kneading the firm, yet pliable flesh, tweaking her nipple and eliciting a groan from deep in her throat. I explained to her she could do this, too, to make herself feel good. “Can I do the, um, thing with the trimmer, too?” Alexis asked. “Can I make my pussy get that feeling again?” “Yes, you can,” I said. “But you have to be careful of the blades.” As I said this, I was thinking to myself I should probably pay a visit to the local adult store to check out their supply of little girl-sized vibrators. I pulled the damp towel off her crotch, rubbing my fingers through the downy stubble to be sure it was ready for the next step. I shook the can of shaving cream, sprayed a generous amount directly onto her mons and massaged it into her flesh, paying particular attention to her labia and her clit. “Ummm, that feels good, daddy,” Alexis moaned. “It's starting to get all tingly again.” Once I had her fully coated, I rinsed my hand, turned the water to full hot and picked up the razor. “Here goes nothing, baby,” I said as I drew the damp blade through the remnants of her pubes. With a few deft swipes, her mons was hairless. I turned my attention to her labia, cautioning Alexis to remain as still as possible. A few more strokes of the razor and my baby girl was a devoid of hair as the day she was born. But there was one last place to check. I told Alexis to slide down further on the vanity until her firm, round ass was right at the edge. I guided her feet onto my shoulders, spreading her nether regions and examining her tight, pink asshole, where I found a few downy hairs growing. A small dollop of shaving cream, a brief massage with the tip of my finger — eliciting several deep moans from Alexis — and a couple careful swipes of the razor later Alexis was completely hairless. I rewet the hand towel and wiped her clean. She started to sit up, but I stopped her. I had other plans in mind. Without a word, I gripped her thighs, pressing them as far apart as they'd go, and locked my lips onto her pussy. Alexis groaned deep in her throat as my tongue split her virginal pussy lips. “Oh, god!” she said. “What are you doing, daddy? That's where I pee from! Don't put your mouth there!” Ignoring her protests, I spread her labia with my fingers, delving deeper into her folds with my tongue. Her weak protests turned from “Stop!” and “Don't!” to “Don't Stop!” I sucked her little clitoris between my lips and flicked the tip of my tongue across the tip. Alexis' hips jerked in response to each swipe of the delicate organ. “Oh, shit, daddy!” she cried. “God, I'm going to organism again!” I laughed to myself at her linguistic faux pax, but didn't stop my own lingual assault. My baby girl's muscles lock, her hips flew up off the marble top of the vanity and her legs shot out, her thighs clamping around my head as she rode the waves of her cum on the tip of my tongue. I just kept licking, driving her through two, then three orgasm. Finally, her body relaxed and she sank slowly back to the vanity surface, begging me to stop. “I can't take anymore, daddy,” Alexis gasped, struggling to catch her breath. “Please, no more.” “Oh, yes, baby,” I said. “There's going to be more.” I lifted her limp, naked body gently from the vanity and carried her down the hall to my bedroom. I laid her carefully on the bed, arranging her so her head was at one end, hanging slightly over the edge of the mattress. I stood over her, pulled my shirt over my head and slid my shorts down my legs, rising naked and rock hard before her. “Wha' you doin'?” Alexis asked, groggy from her recent introduction to oral sex. “Now you're going to make me feel as good as I made you feel, baby,” I said. “I won't hurt you, but some of it may hurt, for a short time. Then it will feel good to you, too. I promise.” I knelt on the edge of the bed, bringing the tip of my 7-inch cock to within millimeters of her face. I rubbed the crown across her lips, leaving a trail of precum across her ruby red lips. “Taste that, honey,” I whispered. “That's daddy's juice.” Alexis licked her lips. “Um, salty,” was all she said. “Open your mouth, Lex,” I said. “I'm going to teach you how to suck a cock, now. OK?” She just nodded, letting her lips part. I slipped the head inside, cautioned her to keep her teeth away, then pushed forward. To my amazement, Alexis took almost five inches of my cock before she gagged slightly. I started slowly stroking in and out of her mouth, pressing a little deeper each time. Soon, my 13-year-old daughter was deep throating my cock. “Oh, that's wonderful, baby girl,” I said, emphasizing for my own mind her age. “God, you're a natural at this. You're my little baby cock sucker.” As I stroked, I reached down and cupped her newly bald pussy. The skin was silky smooth beneath my finger tips as I dipped one finger into her virginal opening. I probed gently inside, feeling her hips respond, thrusting gently against my digital stimulation. Alexis moaned deep in her throat, sending vibrations through the shaft of my cock. I continued slowly sliding my cock full length into and out of her throat, watching fascinated as the muscles in her neck bulged each time I bottomed out against her lips. With my right hand stroking her quivering clitoris and my cock probing her throat, I placed my left hand on her left tit, massaging the youthful orb, tweaking her nipple. I felt the early twinges of a pending orgasm tickling the base of my cock. The thought of dumping a massive load of cum into my daughter's sucking throat only served to magnify the feelings. “I'm going to cum, baby,” I told Alexis. “When I do, more juice is going to shoot out of the tip of my cock. I'd like you to try to swallow as much of it as you can. It's going to be salty, but it can't hurt you.” Alexis made a “mmhmm” sound I took to be an affirmative acknowledgement of my plan to flood her throat with cum. As my own orgasm neared, I began thrusting faster and hard until I was seriously fucking her throat. Alexis moaned each time my pubes came into contact with her lips, her hips gyrating in time with my thrusts. “Oh, baby,” I groaned, slipping my cock out until just the head remained inside her mouth. “Here it comes!” I gripped the exposed shaft of my cock, stroking like made, until I erupted volley after volley of cum into her mouth. After the first couple, I pressed forward, sinking about two-thirds of my cock back into her throat, firing the rest of my cum directly into stomach. I could feel her throat muscles contracting around my shaft as she struggled to swallow my load. To my amazement, my cock didn't begin to deflate. After the last spurts dribbled into my daughter's mouth, I pulled free, flipped her around and pulled her legs up over my shoulders again. “Now for the last part, Lex,” I said. “You've had your pussy shaved and eaten. You've had your first orgasms and sucked your first cock. Now, it's time for you to lose your virginity and have your first fuck.” “OK, daddy,” my precious baby girl said. “Please, fuck me.” I gripped my cock shaft, slotting the head into my daughter's damp teen opening. I looked her in the eyes, detecting that same look of arousal, mixed with just a hint of fear. “Um, some of the girls at school said this really hurts,” Alexis said. “Don't worry, baby,” I said. “I'll be as gentle as I can but, yes. It might hurt.” “OK,” she said. I pressed forward slowly, feeling her pussy flower open around the crown of my cock. I got the head set inside her before I felt her virgin barrier impede further progress. “Here we go, Lex,” I said. “This is the part that might hurt.” She just nodded, not saying a word. I pressed forward slowly. Alexis winced as her cherry stretched. She let out a slight groan. “It's OK, daddy,” she said. “It's OK.” With slow, steady pressure, I felt my cock further forcing her virginity aside. Alexis' groans were now mixed with a slight whimpering as the pressure and, I'm guessing, the pain increased. I was just about to stop and pull out when she gave a yelp as my cock head tore through her virgin barrier and into her previously untouched depths. “Oh, god,” Alexis moaned. “Oh, that feels … weird.” “You all right, Lex?” I asked. “Yeah, daddy,” she groaned. “Just don't move for a minute. Oh, wow.” She laid there, panting, as I held myself steady above her. Her chest heaved as she breathed through the pain, her firm, round breasts rising and falling, the rock-hard nipples mesmerizing. “God, daddy,” Alexis said after a few moments. “God, I feel so full.” “Does it still hurt, Lex?” I asked. “A little,” she said, sounding like a little girl again. “Are we fucking yet?” “No, baby,” I said. “To be fucking, I have to move. Can I move inside you yet?” “Go ahead and try,” she said. I pressed forward, sinking the rest of my cock into Lex's deflowered pussy. She groaned, but it didn't sound like there was as much pain as there had been before. “It's OK,” she said. “It's OK.” Taking that as a go ahead, I slid slowly out until just the head remained ensconced in her pussy. Alexis keep chanting, “It's OK, it's OK,” like a mantra to help her work through the unaccustomed sensations flooding her body. Just as slowly, I pressed back into her depths, watching her wince slightly as I again bottomed out inside her. I established a steady, even rhythm, full penetration, slide out to the head, then full penetration again. Alexis' hips finally began moving, meeting me thrust for thrust as I began truly fucking my baby girl. “It's OK, it's OK,” Alexis moaned. “Oh, god, it's definitely OK.” “We're fucking now, sweety,” I said. “How does it feel?” “Great, daddy,” she moaned. “Oh, god, it's great! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!” I was hesitant to take her at her word. But I did increase the frequency of my strokes until I was sliding in and out of her pussy as the muscles relaxed further, adjusting to this new invader. We were silent for several minutes other than the occasional moans and groans accompanying the wet, rhythmic slap of flesh on teenage flesh. Our eyes were locked on each others as I gave my little girl her first fuck. Alexis was flexing her body, grinding her hips upwards to match each downward thrust of my hips. Her arms flew around my neck, gripping me tightly, pulling my mouth to hers in a strong, lustful kiss. “It's happening, daddy,” Alexis moaned. “My organism is happening again!” Even as she announced it, her body was caught up on its throes. Her pussy clamped tightly around the shaft as she flung her legs up and around my waist, locking her ankles behind my back and pulling me hard inside her. “OH, OH, OH, AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!” she cried, her pussy muscles fluttering and gripping my cock shaft, triggering my own orgasm. I felt the cum torn literally from my balls, surging like a tomahawk missile the length of my shaft and firing into her depths. Alexis could feel it, too. The heat of my sperm coating the walls of her pussy and bouncing off the entrance to her womb drove her higher and higher. “Shit!” she exclaimed. “Shit, daddy! I can feel you shooting inside me! I feel your sperms shooting inside me!” We were locked in that position for an indeterminate amount of time — somewhere between seconds and years, I'm not sure. Finally, our passion spent, I collapsed on my side, my spent cock wilting inside my daughter's well-fucked cunt until I finally slipped out. “Oh, daddy,” she groaned, her pussy vacant again. “I feel so empty now. But I'm full of your sperms, aren't I?” “Yes, Lex,” I said. “You're full of my sperms.” We dozed, wrapped in each other's arms, Alexis dr**ed across my body as her pussy dripped a pinkish mixture of my cum and her virginal bl**d onto my thigh and the bed sheets below us. I was almost asl**p when Alexis murmered, “Daddy?” “What, baby,” I said. “Am I your girlfriend now?” she said. “No, baby,” I said. “You're my lover now.” “Is that better than a girlfriend?” she asked, propping herself up on one elbow. “Yes, Lex,” I said, reaching out to tweak a nipple. “That's much better than a girlfriend.” “Good,” she said, lying her head back on my sweaty chest and closing her eyes. That was Friday afternoon. We awoke a couple times during the night and made love again. Nothing as violent or as intense as that first time, but pleasurable to both of us, never the less. On Saturday, we woke early and ventured out to the swimming pool, Alexis wearing her brand new bikini in public for the first time. She turned quite a few heads with the brilliant white fabric of the bathing suit shining against her pale skin, contrasting nicely with her deep auburn hair. I noticed more than one adult male adjusting a towel or shifting a leg to hide a burgeoning erection as I coated my baby girl with sun screen. After about an hour, Alexis disappeared with a couple of her friends, including Raven, a gorgeous little 14-year-old from down the block whose name matched her flowing, coal-black hair. Alexis returned a few minutes later to ask if she could go to the mall with Raven and her parents. I told her to go ahead and grab some money out of my wallet when she went up to the apartment to change and to have a good time. I stayed by the pool for another hour, watching the hot moms and their hot teen daughters from the complex cavorting in the water. Finally, heat, thirst and hunger drove me back into the coolness of our apartment. I poured myself an iced tea, showered off the sun screen and sweat and settled down in front of the television to watch a ballgame. After about half an hour, the door burst open to admit Alexis and Raven, who was carrying a couple of small packages. “Hi daddy,” Alexis said. “Raven bought a new bikini and we're going to go try it on, OK?” “Sure, baby,” I said, not really thinking about the possible implications of what she'd said. It wasn't 10 minutes later, though, when I heard a muffled “Oh, no!” coming from behind the closed door of Alexis' bedroom. “Daddy,” my baby girl cried out. “Raven has a problem with her bikini. Can you help us?”

SUMMER WITH GRAMPA

My parents got mad at me because after high school I didn't want to go to college. Instead, I wanted to work and make my own way in life. Because I was 18 (almost 19) I thought I knew everything. They decided that the best course of action was to go to live with my grandfather in San Diego. He was retired, loved the outdoors, exercised, and had a huge house. Because of his life style was in perfect health and looked younger than what he was. Even though we never really visited him we stayed in contact with him via email and phone. He had a beautiful home up on a hill that over looked the city. Everything in his house was awesome including my room which came with a phone, television, computer, and a radio/CD player. More importantly, everything looked new. My Grandpa was making me feel welcome and wanted. Yet, most of the time he was home he was in his study or room. I hardly ever saw him. My Grandpa help me find a waitressing job at one of the big restaurants in town with good pay and decent hours. The outfit was a little skimpy but it made for good tips. It showed off my ample cleavage from my 32dd chest and the skirt was nice and tight so everyone could see my curvy hips and thick Latina legs. Most of the customers who went there were older men and most seem to know my grampa, so as I said before tips were very good. Besides work I loved staying home and playing on the internet. I went to lots of sites and did lots of chatting on line. Also, being a single hot bl**ded Latina I did visited some adult sites and did a little having sex online (cybering). It took the edge off and I got to play out some of my naughtier fantasies. Yet, I never knew that this online hobby would turn into one of the kinkiest experiences I would ever have. Usually, I would wear a tiny little teddy no bra and a thong when I cybered online. All my lingerie were very tiny, silky and somewhat see through. I bought several different colors and types with the money I made from my waitressing job. The closet looked more like a lingerie shop than anything else. But being an independent woman I deserved it. Also, I had several regular guys that I talked dirty with, some on the mic and others just texted. Some received naughty pictures of me (without the face) and some I just teased. One night, I was just started with a naughty cyber when there was a knock on my door. Not thinking much of it I answered it. It was my Grandpa in his pajamas with two glasses and a bottle of wine. He smiled at me and asked to come in. I was a little confused and surprised, but it was his home and I let him in. "So how do you like your room? I know it's kinda of sudden and not expected, but I was hoping to spend some time with you," said grampa. "Sure that would be nice," I replied as he gave me a glass a poured some wine. We sat and talked about everything and nothing. He was quite charming and very funny. Yet throughout the night I saw him stealing quick glimpse of my cleavage and legs. I also, notice that the tent in his pants was quite big it just looked thick and long. It might have been the wine or the fact that I was horny before he came in but I found myself flirting with my Grandpa throughout the night. We were about to open our third bottle of wine when my Grandpa sat at my computer. "So what's this? Who are you talking to?" he asked. Then I remembered that I was cybering and didn't turn off the computer. He lean forward and began to read the dialog between my online lover and me. When he finished he turned and looked at me with a big smile. "That is very hot, very sexy and very naughty. Are you going to finish it?" he asked. "What? What do you mean Grandpa?" I asked trying to be innocent. "Well it's obvious you have the poor man stroking his cock and he wants to cum. So are you going to help him?" he asked again. "Grandpa!" I said. "Oh don't be so surprised. I'm not an old fuddy duddy. Now get over here and don't leave this guy with blue balls," he told me. I got up and walked over to the computer. To my surprise, he patted his legs asking me to sit on his lap. It was a little embarrassing and weird, but I found myself sitting not only on his lap but his huge hard on. While I adjusted myself he pulled up on my teddy and I felt my bare ass on his lap. "Who am I going to be helping out him or you?" I had to ask with a giggle. "Maybe both," he smiled back. I smiled at him and looked back that the cybering I was doing before he walked in. My lover had been sending me instant messages (IM) for the past several hours and he was still on. He was relieved that I came back to finish our little computer sex. We had left off as he pushed me on my knees and was slapping my face with his cock. Even my Grandpa smile indicating that was a good place to start. As I began to type my Grandpa began to rub on my inner thigh very slowly and softly. He leaned into me as he read the little story we were producing. As I wrote I found that the texting was more exciting when someone watched me type the dirty and nasty things I would do in our little fantasy. Moreover, I found myself slowly and gently grinding on his cock without even thinking about it. My inner thighs burns as his fingers ran up and down my leg. My lover has always asked me if I had a camera on my computer and I've never put it on. Again, he asked and again I declined to show him. Yet, it was my Grandpa who turned on the camera and aimed it to my ample cleavage then invited him to view. My lover was now looking at my tits almost falling out of my teddy and my big long dark brown nipples poking a hole through the tiny material. Then my Grandpa accept an invitation to view my online lover live and all I could see was his hand pumping his thick hard cock. We continued to cyber after my lover kept telling me what wonderful tits I had and asking lots of questions about them; if I liked them touched and kiss and licked, do I like giving tity fucks, are my nipples sensitive, do I want cum on them. I replied yes to each and every one which made him go crazy and my Grandpa's cock get bigger. As we continued my lover kept asking me to take off my teddy and I kept telling him that my hands were too busy. Again without permission, Grandpa pulled my straps over my shoulders and began to pull my teddy down exposing my full firm 32dd. "What are you doing grampa?" I asked. "Shhh baby. I know you like it. Just go along with it," he whispered in my ear. Next thing I know, I saw jets of stream shooting out from my lovers cock. Seeing my tits finally exposed made him cum so long and hard it was amazing seeing that much cum fly. Then the screen went blank because my lover logged off. I sat there breathing heavy finding that I was very hot and horny from everything that was happening. "That didn't take long. He must have been very frustrated," my Grandpa said as he continued to rub my inner thigh. "Yea, I guess," I replied and turned to see him staring at my tits. "Too bad," he answered. "I guess the fun is over now huh grampa?" I asked. "Not if you don't want it to be. Do you have any other friends you play with?" he asked. "No," I lied. "Too bad, I wanted to see some more. I wanted to read some more. Do you want me to find you another friend?" he asked. "Sure I guess," was my only reply. He told me to instant message a friend of his but not to tell him who I was. His friend replied to my instant message and asked to view my camera to which my Grandpa let him view. Again, I was treated to a big fat dick being jerked off and lots of complements about my huge tits. While I made nice with his friend my Grandpa had spread my legs with his hands and was rubbing my inner thigh so close to my pussy I knew he could feel the heat coming from it. "Tell him what you like doing with cocks," my Grandpa whispered in my ear. "What?" I asked trying to be shy. "Tell him how much you love sucking cock and having them between you tits," he said as he grabbed a fist full of hair and pulled it back a little. The slight tug on my hair and his harsh yet lustful words made me give out a little moan. Just like that, I knew my Grandpa was in charge. I would do anything he asks from then on in. My hands worked fast as I described in detail how I would suck and jerk and kiss his friend's cock making him cum into my mouth and swallowing his load. Within minutes I was treated to another screen full of cum again. As soon as his screen went blank, my Grandpa was already getting the next customer for me. Grandpa contacted his friend and using my nickname pretended to me and began a lustful conversation with this friend. Then Grandpa whispered into my ear asking me to take off my teddy so all I had on was my tiny little g string while sitting on his lap. After taking off my teddy I began talking with my new lover in the meantime, my Grandpa slowly and carefully took off his shirt then his pants. He was not wearing any boxer so his hard cock was now in between my legs resting on my thong covered pussy. It was a huge monstrous cock with a fat bulbous mushroom head and a big fat vein running down the middle. The pre-cum made the head glisten as it stood there staring at me. With his knees he spread my legs wide open, his left hand pushed his cock away, and with his right hand he began to rub my pussy over my thong. Again, the camera was on my tits as I told this dirty old pervert how I would let him bend me over and fuck my tiny little pussy. A few times Grandpa had me get up and bend over to show his friend my round Latina bubble ass and thong covered pussy. When I did this my Grandpa took the liberties of filling up my tits and licked my nipples. He was fantastic at making every touch bring chills to my body. Just like with the last one, it took only a few minutes to see on my line lover spewing his cum all over his desk and like the other two he logged off. I was so hot and wet by this time I wanted Grandpa to shove his fat dick into me hard and deep. Slowly, I began grinding on my Grandpa's finger as he rubbed my thong covered pussy. Leaning back onto my grampa, I spread my legs and began to purr on him as he touched my hot wet pussy. Taking a nipple in each hand, I pulled and twisted my hard long dark brown nipples while Grandpa began to find me another online lover. Once again, the dirty old man could see me playing with my nipples as I watched him jerk off for us. This time Grandpa put the microphone on so his new friend could hear us. His old labor breathing came over the speakers and he watched me play with my nipples. I moaned and gyrated on my Grandpa as I continued to squeeze my nipples and cup my hug tits. The man pointed his cock toward the camera and began to jerk off faster. "OOOO yes Grandpa that's it jerk off that big dick. MMMM play with it for me," I moaned as I leaned into the camera. "You like that. You like Grandpa's big cock little girl? What do you want to do with it," my online lover asked. "MMM Grandpa I would suck it so deep. I want it deep down my throat. I want it in my hungry hot wet mouth. OOOO Grandpa slap my face with your huge cock," I moaned back. "You're a dirty little girl. MMMM. You want Grandpa to make you gag on his huge dick? Huh little girl. You want to suck Grandpa's cum out of his hairy balls?" he replied. "Fuck yes grampa. Shove that big nasty dick down my face. Make me suck it deep. I want to milk your big hairy balls dry grampa," I moaned back. Just then my Grandpa made me stand up and he took my thong off. Then he adjusted the camera so the dirty old man could see my tiny bald pink pussy. The man grasp then grunted several times as he unloaded all his cum onto the table in front of him. Using my fingers I played and opened my pussy so he could see it clearly. My juices made my pussy glisten as I played with it and showed it off; it was so hot and wet I needed a cock deep in me. After coming the man logged off. When my Grandpa got the next man online he made me stand back so the man could see my entire body. I posed for them showing off my body as good as a professional stripper. While I showed off my body, Grandpa got several more men to look at my camera. Then I heard the words I've been longing to hear all night. "Ok baby get on your knees," my Grandpa said. Quickly I dropped to my knees looking at my Grandpa's huge thick fat cock as he walked towards me. Cupping my tits, I licked and sucked on my nipples while I waited for Grandpa to get closer. The monitor lit up with comments from the old men telling me how pretty I was and how great my big tits looked. As my Grandpa got closer, the messages came faster. Soon Grandpa was standing in front of me with his cock inches from my lips. I opened my mouth and was about to swallow his cock when my Grandpa hit my forehead with his cock. It was a loud thud and it felt funny being hit with a hard dick. He was looking down at me and with his free hand was using his finger telling me not yet. Licking my lips, I waited for his instructions. Grandpa wanted my hair in pigtails and a deep red lipstick on my lips. Without question I did everything he instructed. Again, I was on my knees in front of the camera with a cock inches from my face. Grandpa grabbed his cock and used the head of his dick to trace my lips like he was applying lipstick to them. I could taste the pre-cum as it smeared over my lips. Smiling down at me he began slapping me with his huge cock. He asked me to face the camera so everyone could see what I was about to do. "Ok sweetie, put Grandpa's cock between those big full firm tits and give Grandpa a good tity fucking," he tells me. I cup my tits and place his fat throbbing cock between my tits and begin to slowly run up and down his hot hard dick. Smiling up at him I continue moving my body up and down his cock. He grabbed both my pigtails making me look at the camera and smile for those watching. As I looked at the camera I open my mouth and was about to gobble up his dick when he pulls on my pigtails. "No yet honey," he said with a smile. I looked up at him and pouted giving him my best puppy dog eyes. Then I opened my mouth and let out my fat long tongue out for him. My tongue went well below my chin and I could tell he was surprise and its size. He placed his cock along my lips and asked me to wrap my tongue around his cock. After he placed his cock on my tongue I began shaking my head side to side sliding on his thick long shaft. Grandpa's cock was big and fat but I stroked it with my tongue several times. Finally, I ended up at the head which I quickly took into my mouth. I smiled as I saw several men shoot their load as I gobbled up my grandpa's cock. It was everything I wanted in a cock; long, thick, pulsating and tasted so good. The huge purple head was so big I could barely get it past my mouth. Soon my head was bobbing up and down his dick as I gave Grandpa the best blow job I could. Gagging, chocking and slobbering I had most of his cock down my throat. Grandpa let me do my thing as he stood there looking down at me moaning and enjoying getting his cock sucked. Then he would pulled on my pigtails picking my head up making me fight to keep sucking his cock which he found funny. I guess he wanted to show the men that I was hungry for cock and that I was hungry for his fat monsterous cock. Several times he pulled his cock out and rubbed it all over my face and tits getting them sticky and messy, then without warning he would shove it down my throat making me gag and chock. He was fucking my face in front of a bunch of strangers and I loved it. Grandpa pulled on my pigtails making me swallow his thick fat dick. Then he began talking very dirty to me. "That's it you dirty little cock sucker, take Grandpa's cock all the way down. You little slut, I've always knew you loved cock. Come on baby lick Grandpa's balls like the dirty little whore you are," he told me as he fucked my face. I licked his balls then tity fucked his cock some more. Again, he slapped my face and my tits with his massive cock. Then he made me lay on my back so my pussy was facing the camera. Next he made me swallow his cock while he ate my pussy. Nobody had ever eaten my pussy as good as Grandpa did. He spread my legs so everybody could see him licking my wet lips and shoving his fingers in me. As he did that I moved my hips grinding on his face and fingers moaning while I sucked his cock. After several minutes in that position, Grandpa made me get on my hands and knees facing the men. Then he kneeled behind me rubbing his cock's fat mushroom head up and down my pussy. He pulled on my pigtails making me arch my back showing off my tits to the camera as he rammed his fat thick cock into me. I screamed and bit my lower lip as Grandpa's cock stretched me to the point I almost passed out. Grandpa let me get used to having his fat cock in me before he started to slowly pump it into my tiny wet pussy. Every time Grandpa shoved his cock into my body he rocked me back and forth. My big tits swayed as he fucked me deep and hard. Biting my lower lip I began to fuck him back moaning and grunting with each shove. I could hear the slapping of our bodies every time we met. He pulled on my pigtails and spanked my ass as he fucked me deep and hard. We spent a long time fucking like rabbits. "You have a tight wet little pussy baby. I love how you fuck and suck Grandpa's big dick. Come on baby show these men what a little slut you are. Fuck Grandpa deep and hard," he said as he spanked me. Then Grandpa laid on his back as I got on top of him. I looked at the camera and began riding Grandpa's huge cock. Up and down I rode that fat dick while I played with my tits and sucked on my nipples. Grandpa was grunting and moaning as I picked up the pace and fucked him harder and faster. After what seemed like hours he spanked my ass and told me to get on my knees. Quickly, I was on my knees and Grandpa was in front of me spraying his cum all over my face and tits. My whole face and body was drenched in man juice. I felt like someone had poured a bucket of warm milk over me. My hands were on his thighs as he covered me in cum. When I could open my eyes, I saw my Grandpa smiling at me as he looked down full of sweat. It was hard not to smile back, so I did. "We're going to have a great summer baby," he told me as he pushed his cock into my mouth. I sucked it clean and thought 'it's going to be a great summer."