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Becoming an Anal Sex Whore, Part 2

“… Now, I want you to go stand in the shower,” he commanded. “Don’t turn on the water, leave the curtain open and wait for me.”
I had no idea why he wanted me in the shower without turning it on. Wouldn’t he want me clean after what we had just done? But I wasn’t about to ask questions. I was pretty much in his control and just obeyed.
He walked into my bathroom. “Good, now stay in the tub and get on your knees.” Again, I did as I was told.
He approached me with his flaccid cock still looking rather large. Instinctively, I opened my mouth once he was directly in front of me and took the limp dick in. “Good, now I just want you to swirl my dick around your tongue a little, but don’t suck it. I don’t want to get fully hard yet.”
I was enjoying the sensation of his soft cock in my mouth, exploring it. I continued moving my tongue around the surface, feeling the shaft, the head, flicking my tongue at his pee hole. These were still all new feelings to me and I was enjoying them. His cock grew a little, but I made sure to not get him hard, just as he had told me.
“That feels so good,” he said. “Now, just hold my head in your mouth. No matter what, you must keep your lips sealed around my dick, got it?”
“Mmhmm.”
I then felt something warm hitting my tongue. Is he cumming? No way. He wasn’t hard and I hadn’t done that much to make him that excited. Plus, it tasted different. What was that?
He looked me straight in the eyes and asked, “Do you like the taste of my piss?” And another, longer, more forceful stream began to fill my mouth. When he saw my Adam’s apple move, signaling that I had swallowed his yellow liquid, he had his answer.
“Oh yeah, I thought you would like that. God damn, you are a whore! I bet you want me to piss all over your naked body and then let you drink more, don’t you?”
“Yes, please.”
“Yes, please, what?” he asked.
“Please piss on me and let me drink more.”
“Open your mouth.”
I opened my mouth and he took a small step back. The stream hit my tongue again and quickly moved away. I felt the warmth on my chest, then my stomach, and then my own cock. My dick was instantly hard and I couldn’t help to move my hand into the stream and give myself a few jerks. He aimed his piss back up my stomach and then chest. He cut off his piss in mid stream.
“Quick,” he said. “Spin around, put your ass in the air and spread your cheeks apart.”
I felt his warm pee hitting my asshole. It felt amazing and sent a shiver through my entire body. He must have drank a lot earlier because the stream just kept flowing; not that I wanted it to stop. When I began to feel it weaken I spun around and took his limp dick in my mouth so that I could taste the last little bit.
“Lay on your back.”
I laid down and could feel the wet tub on my back, wet with his piss. He lifted my legs and flipped them over me so that I was doubled over with my cock pointing at my face. I have been alone in this position before – what guy hasn’t tried to suck his own dick at least once? – but I felt quite vulnerable now. He took two fingers and began rubbing little circles around my hole. He rubbed for a minute or two and then plunged the fingers in my still stretched ass as far as they would go. He began fingering my ass and I laid there enjoying it. He removed his fingers and put them in front of my mouth.
“Taste it.”
I reluctantly opened my mouth. He inserted the fingers and I began sucking. I had already eaten his ass and had his cock in my mouth after he had fucked me, so it wasn’t completely my first taste of ass, but it was the first time I had directly eaten any shit. He took them out of my mouth and put the wet fingers back in my ass for a few strokes and then had me suck them again. He did this several times and each time I got a little more used to the musky taste of ass. He reinserted his fingers and was fucking me good with them. He grabbed my cock with his other hand and pointed it at my face.
“I bet you want to wash down that taste of shit, don’t you?” he asked. I knew what he wanted to see me do. I opened my mouth and began to piss on my own face. I swallowed as much of my own urine as I could. Occasionally, I would fill up too fast and some would trickle down my cheeks and every now and then he would move my cock to piss on my body, but I drank the majority of what I had stored up.
Since I was obviously done pissing myself, I thought he would let me change positions. But I was wrong. I felt his fingers curve inside my ass as he reached my prostate. He began stroking my cock and made me hard. Up and down his hands went – one on my cock, the other my prostate. He stroked both for a few minutes and I was getting pretty close to cumming.
“Oh, fuck, I’m going to cum,” I stated.
“That’s the point!” And he stroked me a little faster. A second later and I saw the first glob of cum dropping toward me. I opened up and caught it in my mouth. The second one landed on my tongue, as well. Then my chin. And then my cheek right below my eye. He reached over and scooped both into my mouth. He finally let me lower my legs to the ground so I could rest.
But my rest did not last long. “Get on your knees and suck my cock.”
Not forgetting my place in this arrangement, I quickly did as I was told and began servicing him. Slowly, I moved my lips up and down his length feeling as much of his nine inches as possible run over my tongue. I pulled off of him and lifted his cock straight up so that I could get at his balls. I took one nut in my mouth and sucked it, getting it wet, and then the other. I kept rotating each ball in my mouth and sucking on them. I then licked his sack and then the strip between his balls and ass cheeks. I could tell he was enjoying it all and took his cock back in my mouth and started sucking. I loved feeling his veiny member pass across my tongue, cheeks and lips. I was slurping away when he told me stop and stand up.
I got to my feet and he stepped into the tub. He grabbed my hips and turned me to face the wall. He then pulled my hips and legs back so that I was bent over a little for him, just waiting for him to enter me.
“What do you want me to do?” he asked.
“Fuck my ass.”
“Do you want me to use a condom?” He was taunting me from my earlier request.
“No, I want to feel your bare cock fuck me and cum deep inside of me.”
“Do you want me to get the lube?”
Since he had told me earlier that I only got lube the first time he fucked me, I answered the only way I could. “No.”
I heard him spit into his hand and felt him rub it into my ass crack. I heard him spit again and since I didn’t feel him touch me, I assumed he rubbed it onto his cock. His head was then at my entrance with just enough pressure to let me know it was there and what it was going to do.
“Let me hear it one more time.”
The heat from his cock waiting at my hole was too much and I wanted it so bad now. “Oh God, fuck my ass and fuck it hard and deep. I want to feel your whole nine inches inside of me until you cum!” And then I got my wish.
He pushed the entire member up my rectum in one push. I felt a searing pain shoot through me. No matter how long he had fingered my ass, or how many times I had used a dildo on myself in the past, this was still just the second time I had taken a cock this big.
But as much as it hurt, I loved it. The pain quickly subsided and I was enjoying the cock up my ass. “Oh fuck! Give it to me! Fuck me!”
“You like that, bitch?” he barked at me. “You like it when I fuck you deep? Can you feel my cock splitting your ass in two?”
“Oh fuck yeah! Get it deep! Fuck me deep!”
And fuck me deep he did. He grabbed the front of my hips and pulled me back onto him and he pushed so far into my bowels the I could swear I felt him poking the inside of my belly button and he just held it there for a minute before he began thrusting again.
“You are truly my bitch now, aren’t you?” he asked. “You would do anything I told you, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes,” was all I could say because it was the truth.
“That’s good. I have some friends that are going to love playing with you.”
He kept fuck me and I kept pushing back to feel him in me. I never wanted him to stop. And now my head was spinning thinking about how many friends he would bring to use my body and much I wanted them to be there right now.
“Call them. Let them use me. I will do anything they want,” I blurted out.
“Oh, I know you will,” he said with a laboring voice. But first you are going to have to take my cum right now.” And I felt him begin to shoot deep in my ass. One shot, two; there were five shots inside of me when his cock stopped pulsating.
I felt his cock shrink inside of me, but he didn’t pull it right away.
He leaned forward and whispered in my ear, “I have one more thing I want to do right now in keeping with our theme for this session.”
I then felt him begin to piss inside of my ass. I heard a moan escape his lips as he relieved himself inside of me. Once his golden flow stopped, he pulled his dick out of me. When he did, a stream of piss and cum fell from my ass to the floor of the tub. I was so overcome with lust that I dropped to my knees and began lapping it up.
He walked away laughing a very satisfied laugh. “I have some phone calls to make…” he said.

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Fantasm

Mr. Lucky

A small black woman rapes a white man at gun point. He was Mr. Lucky and she used him and abused him.

True Story

Molly’s Surprise Visitor

This is a love story with a lot of sexual events in it. However, it is also a true story, and the characters are in love. If you want a story about two sex-crazed people on a one-night stand, then you’re at the wrong story.
Molly just turned 15 last week. The excitement of her birthday had long since worn off. Molly was lying face down on her bed with her head perched on her hand. She was reading a favorite book of hers. But she couldn’t think about the book any longer. Instead, she merely glazed over the words, but didn’t absorb them. She rested her head on the open book and smiled to herself. He was so dreamy, his brown eyes were so beautiful that she could stare at them for hours. He would always hug her for the longest time. She felt safe in his arms, like nothing in the world mattered as long as she didn’t let go….
“Thinking about Michael again?” It was Jason, Molly’s little brother. Most people in Molly’s situation would reply, “No, and get out of my room you freak!” but Molly is special. She is the kindest girl you’ll ever meet. She is tolerant towards everyone. In public, Molly was the life of the party, the best dancer, the role model for younger girls, and a heartthrob to all the boys. All the girls wished they were her, and all the guys wished they could get with her. But at home, she kept to herself and read a lot. Her parents were from the hippie generation, so the house was full of color, and there were no TV’s or computers. Molly and her family had always gotten along perfectly.
“You know it, J-man!” she smiled.
“Ok well think in the shower,” Jason laughed. “Mom told you to get in there an hour ago!”
“Oh, thanks.” She replied. She grabbed a towel and headed into the bathroom. She closed the door and locked it. She walked over to the shower and turned the warm water on so it would have a chance to heat up. As soon as she released the knob, she strided over to her bathroom mirror and began to undress. She always performed this in front of a mirror. She imagined Michael was watching her, rather than her own reflection staring back at her. This started to make her pussy moisten, and she slowly slid down her skinny jeans until they were around her ankles. She pulled them off one leg at a time, watching herself in the mirror, performing a strip tease or herself. She tossed her pants on the floor and gazed at herself. She was wearing a t-shirt and panties. The t-shirt really showed off her breasts nicely. Molly was always proud of her breasts. They were 34B’s, and Molly was a short girl, so they were in perfect proportion with her body. Molly pulled the shirt over her head and dropped it on top of her pants. Molly was in a Victoria’s Secret green lace bra and matching pale green panties. She could clearly see a dark spot where her moisture had soaked through. You see, Molly had a horny side that she kept to herself. She thought about sex all the time, and the slightest things would make her pussy as wet as a sponge. Molly gazed into her beautiful blue eyes as she snaked a hand down the middle of her stomach and under her panties. Her moan was covered by the sound of the rushing shower, which was definately warm enough. Molly rubbed her clit hard and fast, then released. She removed her hand and slid her fingers around the sides of her underwear and pushed them down her legs. Molly kicked them off her feet and reached behind her back to release her bra clasp. As she slowly unclasped it, she looked at her pussy, shaven to perfection. There was not a single hair on it, as Molly had carefully shaven it every day since she met Michael, knowing that someday he’d enjoy that. She unsnapped her bra and pulled it off her arms. Her boobs dropped ever so slightly. Molly shook her shoulders and watched her breasts shake with them. She brought her right breast to her mouth and attacked her nipple with her tongue. Her nipple became hard in her mouth and a drop of pussy moisture dribbled down her leg. Molly brought two fingers to her entrance and pressed them in. She didn’t let up on her nipple. Molly didn’t want to have an orgasm before she was in the shower, so she slowly stopped and pulled out her fingers and seductively sucked on them in the mirror. Satisfied that she had performed quite a show for herself, she headed into the shower, feeling sexy and extremely horny.
Molly had a special showerhead, one of those with a hose along the showerhead. She loved this toy, because it gave her orgasms a million times stronger that when she would finger her clit on her bed in her room with the music on. Molly turned the showerhead to Massage mode. It sprayed with significant force, and Molly drew her head back and legs apart. She was lying nude on the shower floor with her hips elevated and her back arched. She held the showerhead about three inches from the upper half of her pussy as the water pounded against her clit. Water ran down her slit and further down her buttcrack. Molly began panting hard, and her body twitched. Molly’s hips shuddered and jolted. An indescribable feeling came over her beginning in her pussy, and she began to breathe harder and harder. She brought the showerhead even closer to her pussy and angled it upward under her clitoral hood. Molly bit her lip as she climaxed and arched her back even higher. Waves of pleasure came over her and she lost control. She let out such a loud moan that her neighbors could hear it. That snapped Molly out of her orgasmic bliss. Molly let go of the showerhead and tried to slow her breathing. She rested on the shower floor until she heard Jason ask, “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, Jason, I’m okay. Just saw a huge spider!” Molly lied.
“Oh, okay” Jason left.
Molly started to unscrew the showerhead apparatus from the edge of the hose. Water came out of the edge of the hose much more thickly and smoothly. Molly pushed the hose into her pussy. She clenched her pussy around the hose as water filled her up. As it started coming back out her pussy, it vibrated against her pussy lips. The water pleasured her in all the right places all at the same time. Molly moaned softly and squeezed her breast with one hand. Then she squeezed her pussy tighter around the hose and rubbed her clit with her free hand. Water sprayed out of her cunt and caused her tightly closed pussy lips to vibrate. Molly squirted a bit of shampoo onto her fingers and used it as lubricant as she rubbed her clitoris and breasts faster. She began to shake again, and Molly’s tight pussy began to hold the shower hose inside her in a death grip. Molly tried to pull it out, but her climaxing pussy wouldn’t let her. Molly pulled and pulled, but only succeeded in brushing against her clit, and she went back into orgasm. Each one felt better than the last. She had at least three more orgasms before she could finally gather enough strength to reach up and turn off the water. Shortly after, Molly’s muscular pussy finally let go of the hose, and she screwed the showerhead back on the hose. Molly pushed like she had to pee, and almost a litre of water squirted out her pussy and down the drain. Feeling like a sex goddess, Molly stood up and wrapped a towel around herself. Even though Molly was still a virgin, she was too curious to leave her hyman intact. Molly had broken it with the edge of a broom handle, and had always tried new sexual activities since. Molly discovered a million new ways to masterbate, but felt bad for guys since they only had one. Molly also practiced strengthening her pussy. She’d insert objects and squeeze them, sometimes even going to school with toothbrush covers or carrots buried deep in her pussy.
Molly dried off and carried her clothes back into her room, with her towel wrapped around her.
When she got to her room, she locked the door and jumped naked onto her bed. She rested on her back and began to dream about Michael. She was stripping in the bathroom for HIM, and HIS masculine hands were fingering her clitoris. Molly began to run her clit in small circles as she dreamed about Michael doing it for her. Molly rubbed faster and tensed all the muscles in her legs, stomach, and pussy. Just before her orgasm started to build, the doorbell rang. Molly stopped immediately and scrambled to put on some clothes. She settled on some ultra-tiny booty shorts and a tank top. She opened her door and scrambled downstairs to greet the guest. Jason beat her to the door, and Molly froze. Grinning at her from the doorway was Michael!
“Hey, Molly!” Michael greeted. Molly slowly regained control of her legs and continued down the stairs.
“Hey Mikey” Molly smiled, “what are you doing here? Isn’t it a 4 hour drive to get here?”
She wrapped her arms around him and he wrapped an arm around the middle of her back, and the other behind her shoulders, with his hand resting on the back of her head. He pulled tighter.
“But you’re totally worth it, you know that!”
“Aww!” Molly cooed, “its great to see you.” She pulled him into her tighter. Michael was first to release. Molly let go quickly.
“So what’s there to do in Sacramento?” Michael asked.
“Not much, let’s just walk around.” Michael pulled Molly gently through the door. She felt like a princess as she stepped over the doorframe and she spun herself around Michael’s arm into his body. Her butt brushed his crotch, as she intended, and Michael wrapped his arms around her from behind.
“Mom, I’m gonna go for a walk!” Molly yelled back into the house.
“Ok, Moll, be back before dark.”
“Kay.”
Molly bolted out of Michael’s grip and sped down the road. She smiled at her own confidence. She turned a corner and pressed her back against the wall like a spy. She heard Michael’s footsteps racing from where she had come, and then he emerged and continued to run past her. Molly started laughing and Michael turned around.
“Ahh, you clever little… if we were in MY city, this would be reversed!” Michael retorted.
“Giddiyup,” Molly called as she jumped on his back and latched her legs around his chest. Michael took off in a slow sprint towards the park, which was really just a huge field were people hang out. Michael got to the field and sat down and lied down on his back, with Molly still under him.
“Did you forget about me?” Molly accused.
“Oh my god! Molly! I totally forgot you were there!” Michael joked.
“Wow, that makes me feel special!” Molly joked back. She released her legs from his chest and pushed Michael off of her. She sat on top of him, straddling him, with a leg on either side.
“Nice polka dot underwear,” Michael grinned up at her.
“Glad you like them!” She flirted.
Then, Molly made another move. She leaned forward and rested her whole body on Michael. Michael was completely lying down facing up, and Molly faced down completely on top of him. Michael’s feet were apart, and Molly fit hers perfectly between them. Her head was just to the side of his and her arms lay on top of his. She intertwined her fingers with his and he turned his head to kiss her on the cheek. Michael moved his hands up and across her back. When Molly turned back to kiss him back, Michael held her tighter and turned his face so Molly kissed his lips instead. It was a quick peck, then she backed up and they looked in each others eyes. Then, they both brought their lips together. Michael’s lips felt amazing against Molly’s own. Michael gently sucked on her bottom lip, and Molly let out a soft moan and parted her lips. Their lips fit together and their tongues did dances in circles on each other. They explored every inch of each other’s mouths, then pulled apart after a minute. Michael’s hands were resting on her back pockets, and Molly wriggled her hips and ground against him. He massaged her ass through her pants by squeezing and grabbing at her ass. Molly ground harder and he mashed his hands harder against her ass. Then, he slid his hands into her pants and started to massage her bare ass. Molly stiffened and stopped grinding her hips.
“Is this okay?” Michael asked, and pulled his hands out of her pants.
“Yeah, but not here. Look at those kids watching us.” Molly said softly into his ear.
Michael rolled over so that Molly was underneath him. She squealed in surprise. Michael grabbed her hands and pulled himself up, bringing her with him. This time, she jumped onto him and straddled him from the front. Her head rested on his shoulder looking behind him. Michael spread his fingers apart and held her up by her ass. Molly bent her head to kiss him on his neck. Michael started walking further from the park, and away from Molly’s house. She soon figured out where he was going. There was a creek that was a well-kept secret among the locals, and Molly had taken Michael there the last time he visited. Molly started kissing his neck again, making lines up and down his neck. Michael gave her a light squeeze on her ass. Molly used her tongue and started licking him in small circles, which was making Michael walk wobbly. She sucked on his skin, and Michael turned his own neck and kissed and sucked on hers. Molly felt her pussy get wet. She wiggled her hips, which ground her pussy into Michael’s stomach. Michael let go of Molly’s ass and she slid seductively down his body. When her feet touched the ground they were inches apart, and looked into each other’s eyes. Michael moved in for a kiss, and Molly closed her eyes. Michael kissed her on the forehead and ran towards the creek. Molly chased after him. Michael stopped at the water’s edge and held out an arm. Molly grabbed it and put it over her shoulder. Michael spun her in so she was pressed against him, but they were both facing the water. Michael put hands in her front pockets, and pulled her by her waist. He took out his right hand and held it just above her pantline. He slowly wiggled his fingers into her pants from the front. When he was just an inch in, he paused. Molly sucked her skinny stomach in and bent her head back against his shoulder to give his fingers better access. He kissed her on the lips as he pushed his hand through her jeans and under her tight spandex panties. He removed his left hand
from her pocket and used it to undo the button on her jeans. He slid the zipper down and started to run her with his right hand. He rubbed the top half of her pussy, spreading the lips with his outer two fingers and using his thumb to rub her clit through the clitoral hood. He used his remaining to fingers to massage her slit, and push in slightly. He kissed Molly on the lips again and they engaged in a tongue war. Molly’s beautiful blue eyes rolled back in pleasure, as she grabbed at her breasts through her shirt and pressed and kneaded hard. She bit down on Michael’s lip, but not hard. Michael speeded up his efforts before using his thumb to lift her clitoral hood and touch her bare clitoris. Molly moaned and squeezed her breasts with such force that Michael was worried they would fall off. Molly’s legs tightened together, locking Michael’s hand inside. Her pussy tightened like a vice grip, but Michael kept rubbing faster. “Ahhhh! AHHHHHHH!! Ohhh OHHHHH! OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!” Molly moaned until she was panting and out of breath.
“Okay,” Molly whispered, and Michael stopped moving. After a few minutes, Molly was able to relax enough to let Michael remove his hand. As he did this, he brought all his fingers over her clit, and Molly groaned in pleasure. “Uhhhhhhhhh..mmm”
“Thank you, that was amazing,” Molly panted.
“Anything to make you feel good.”
Michael said softly into her ear. He rezipped her zipper and buttoned her pants, but Molly put her hand over his and unzipped her pants again.
“What do you have in mind now?” Michael asked.
“I wanna repay you,” she said in a seductive moan, “and I like my pants undone.” With that, she reached for his shorts and pulled them straight down. Michael’s erection was obvious pushing against his boxers. She reached through the barn door in the front and pulled out Michael’s dick through it. She was impressed by it’s 7 inches, since she’d only occasionally seen her brother’s penis, which was well under 6 inches. Molly’s family was fairly open about sexuality, so Molly knew exactly how to please Michael. She inserted the tip of his dick into her mouth. She sucked in her cheeks and made rhythmic pumping motions. She took more and more each time, trying to surpress her gag reflex. Michael ran his hands through her long, blonde hair as she pleasured him. Michael relaxed his ass and leg muscles so he would last longer, but he knew he would cum anyway. Molly pushed herself against Michael’s penis until the tip hit the back of her throat. She swallowed, which made her throat contract around his dick, making him moan and shake.
“MOLLY–I’M–CUMMING!!” and Molly sucked harder, deeper, and faster. When Michael started to squirt, she slowed down and stayed still as Michael’s cum shot down her throat. Not a drop ever saw the outside of her mouth.
Molly slowly slid her lips tightly off his dick, and then crawled up his body and kissed him on the lips.
“You wanna taste?” She said sexily.
“I wanna taste YOU,” Michael flirted back.
“Ooooh!” Molly approved. She slid herself down his body, and lied on the smooth rocks near the water. She was fully clothed, but her pants were unbuttoned and Michael thought seeing her lying there with her legs slightly parted looking up at him lovingly was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen.
“You look so beautiful right now,” Michael said. He crawled over her horizontal body and settled on top of her. He started unbuttoning her shirt.
“Oh, I can tell you’re gonna make me beg!” Molly pouted. That sent Michael over the edge. Molly’s pouting face was so sexy that Michael became a slave to her sexual desires. He forced her chest up and yanked her shirt over her head. He nearly broke her bra clasps as he yanked off the offending garnet. They were both breathing harder and extremely aroused. When Michael succeeded in removing Molly’s bra and saw for the first time what was underneath, he suddenly switched from horny and rough to horny and gentle. He lightly reached out and touched the soft fleshy B-cup mounds.
“They’re perfect!”
“Aww, I’m glad you think so. Cuz they’re all yours!”
“Ooh, sexy!” Michael grinned. Molly moaned as he gave each nipple a gentle pinch. Then he lowered his mouth over her left breast and soaked her boob with saliva. He flicked his tongue across her nipple and Molly moaned into his ear. He sucked on her nipple and massaged her other breast with his hand. Molly took advantage of having Michael on top of her and she slid her hands under his waistband and grabbed his bare ass. She could feel his boner through her pants as well as his. She pushed Michael down her body, towards her warm, wet pussy. Michael kissed all down her body, then suddenly turned sharply and went past her pussy. Molly knew she was being teased, and wanted to play along.
“Oh please just suck and lick me!”
And with it she grabbed his head and pulled him into her pussy.
“I like your panties, sexy.” Michael said.
“Perfect, if you’d just take them off then you can have them!”
“What’s the rush?” Michael teased. He started to kiss the wet spot on her pussy, making her moan and undulate her hips. Molly was so horny that she was sneaking an arm down her stomach, and now slid it under her panties to massage her clit.
“UhhhhhHHHHH!!” She moaned. Michael pulled her hand away and lifted both of her legs straight up into the air. Molly’s legs were straight up and held together. Molly’s horny fingers were back under her panties. Michael pinched the cotton at the wet spot and pulled them up her legs. He took them off her legs and let her legs fall back down. Then he got between them again and Molly parted her legs as much as she could to allow him access. Michael brought his face a tongue’s length away from Molly’s hot, wet cunt, but stopped to reach back and unzip his pants. He pulled his dick through and then looked up at Molly. “It’s getting uncomfortable in there,” he explained.
“IF YOU DON’T EAT MY FUCKING PUSSY RIGHT NOW THEN I SWEAR TO GOD I’LL… Ooooooooohhhh!!!” Molly was interrupted as Michael latched his mouth over her clit and started rubbing it with his tongue.
“Oh god that feel so gooood!!” Molly barely made out. Michael started licking around her slit, just to get her hornier. He stuck his tongue into her hole and wiggled the tip around. He let her moan a bit, then started to trace the alphabet into her pussy. He started with M, and wrote out “molly, i love you.” into her pussy. Molly was biting her bottom lip and fondling her breasts. Her chest was rising and falling like a seizure patient. Michael inserted his right middle into Molly’s mouth and the horny girl sucked on it like her life depended on it. Michael pulled it out and stuffed his saliva lubricated finger deep into Molly’s pussy. The rest of Michael’s fist hit the bottom of Molly’s body and Michael started wiggling his middle finger around inside her, while still licking her all over her clitoral hood and in the folds of her vagina. Michael wiggled his middle finger in a “come here motion rubbing against the top of her vaginal walls. He hit a patch of skin that felt different and he rubbed it in curiosity. It felt a little rougher, but not extremely different from the rest of her pussy. But he kept rubbing in there because he was so aroused by Molly’s reaction. She had rolled her head back, bit her lip, and made a long, high-pitched whine. It was the sexiest sound imaginable. Michael kept sucking and licking around her clit while fingering her g-spot with his middle finger. Molly was moaning and shuddering. Her moans grew louder and she started breathing hard and heavily again. She climaxed with a violent shudder.
Minutes later, Molly calmed down enough to sit up. Michael wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly, like a precious possession. “Molly,” he began, “I love you.” he held the naked girl tightly and kissed her on her neck.
“Aww!” a huge grin came over her face, “I love you too.” They stayed in that embrace for about 5 minutes, then Molly wiggled her hips a little bit to make Michael let go. He did and Molly got up and picked up all of her clothes.
“I’m a little tired,” Molly yawned, followed by the sexiest nude stretch imaginable. When Molly reached for the sky, her breasts stretched outward and Molly bent her head back and looked up. Michael fell deeper in love with this beautiful creature. “Will you dress me?” she continued.
“I’d like nothing better.” Michael replied honestly. Molly got down on the ground and lifted both feet straight up in the air. Michael pulled her panties up her legs until they covered her pussy. He gave her a quick rub for good luck, making her squirm and smile. Next, he took her thin cotton booty shorts and dressed her with them. Molly stood up, still topless. Michael grabbed her bra and gave each nipple a kiss before he put it on. He clasped the back and pulled her shirt over her head and kissed her on her lips. She returned it, and they both collapsed to the ground again. Molly lay on top of Michael, and Michael’s hands found their way under Molly’s jeans and onto her bare ass.
Suddenly Molly got off of him and stood up. “C’mon, let’s go!” Molly called.
“Where?”
“To my house!”
“Why?”
“Cuz no one’s home for three hours!” she announced.
“Why are we still here?” Michael joked and they set off. Michael hand around Molly’s shoulders and her hand around his waist.
“When we get home, we need to shower,” Molly began. They both new where that would lead them:
Molly grabbed him by his arm and pulled him into the shower with her. Michael immediately pressed her against the shower wall and started kissing her. Molly turned her head away.
“You think I brought you in here just so you can fuck me?” Molly asked angrily. Michael retreated back a step, “Well, yeah.”
“Well I didn’t,” she started with a smile, “will you help me wash my back?” She handed Michael a bar of soap, and he eagerly took it and began rubbing it between his hands. When he was all soaped up, he rubbed his hands all over her back. He rubbed over her shoulders, and up to her neck, making her moan lightly. “Ohhhh that feels sooo good!” Molly moaned. This is when Michael really looked at how beautiful Molly was. Her hair glistened in the water, and drops of water on her face and chest added to her appeal. Water ran down her beautiful features, between her breasts, in the crack of her ass, and vertically down the middle of her pussy. Michael’s erection stirred. “You look beautiful,” he gazed straight into her eyes. “Thank you, now wash me!” Molly replied. She was horny as hell and wanted Michael to wash her and rub all over her wet body. Michael got behind her, then he went down. He soaped up her lower back and then down to her ass. He got in between her cheeks and tried to catch a feel of her pussy but discovered Molly had her hand cupped over her hidden treasure.
“Eh, eh, eh! Watch yourself.” she teased.
Michael continued down her legs slightly faster, since there was nothing else exciting left. When he had reached her feet, Molly turned around.
“Now, do my front.” she commanded.
“Ohh yes, ma’am,” Michael grinned. He stayed at her feet, and started up. This time when he reached her pussy she parted her legs a bit and let him in. She had no pubic hair because of the razor Michael spotted on the shelf, so Michael soaped her bare skin around her pussy, then went straight in. He pushed two soapy fingers straight up into her tunnel and started fucking her with them. She brought her hand to her clit and started rubbing herself in circles.
“Wow, you’re so dirty down here that I don’t think you’ll ever be clean!” Michael joked.
“Yeah.. I’m such a dirty girl!” Molly moaned.
“Yes you are! And I’m here to clean you up! Just look how much dirt you have right here!” And with that, he flicked her clit, making her lurch. “It’s so tough to get off,” Michael added, with another flick of her clitoris, and another lurch from Molly. Molly’s body started shaking and undulating, and Michael started fingerfucking her faster. She climaxed in a loud, drawn out groan and clenched herself around his fingers. Silently, Michael pulled them out with some force, and continued soaping her up. He soaped her breasts and washed them carefully so that any dirt that had accumulated over the last ten years had been washed away.
“Thank you,” Molly whispered, having just returned from her orgasm.
“My treat,” Michael grazed his hand over her cheeks, and kissed her on the lips. Molly kissed him back, but was first to break it.
“It’s your turn.” she said as she turned around and faced away from him. She bent forward and reached for her toes. Michael just stared at her beautiful ass. It was perfectly shaped, and he could see her pussylips sticking out. He slowly grabbed as much of her ass as he could and squeezed it.
“Oh, just fuck me as hard as you can!” She said. Such powerful words from a girl like Molly, who would rarely ever swear, was unusual. Michael’s dick had been hard since he had started rubbing soap on Molly’s wet body, and he easily slid it into her pussy from behind. He grabbed Molly around her waist and pulled her into him. Moans were uttered by both parties. Molly rocked her hips and pressed her ass against Michael’s stomach. Michael began pumping back and forth into her pussy. Water sprayed onto his stomach as well as Molly’s horizontal back, which made everything look more erotic. The water ran down Michael’s stomach and lubricated his penis, which was getting steadily closer to cumming.
“Uhhhh.” groaned Michael as Molly began to climax and her pussy clenched like a mechanical vice. Michael slowed down as they approached orgasm, and stopped He pulled out, and Molly straigtened up. Michael pucked her up, using both ass cheeks as grips. He pressed her against the wall and fucked her as she straddled him. Soon, he came into her and let Molly go. Then he slid down to the floor as all his muscles weakened. Molly sat down in top of him and gently fondled his cock lovingly.
“That was nice,” Molly said.
“We have to do this again sometime.” Michael agreed. He turned off the water and reached for two towels, but Molly stopped him.
“We’re not gonna need towels,” Molly grinned. She grabbed him by his wrist and pulled him out of the bathroom completely naked and into her bedroom. She stripped back her bed covers and pulled him in with her. She covered them back up and snuggled against him. They rested in a spooning position until they were warm and dry.
“Are you hungry?” Molly asked.
“Yeah, but I need food before I do that!” he teased. Molly put on a thong and another pair of tiny booty shorts. Then she puts on a tank top without a bra and heads downstairs. Michael slips into his jeans and walks downstairs after her.
“Just sit at the table,” Molly offers.
“It’s okay, I like to watch,” Michael replied.
Molly reached up against the counter to open a high cabinet, and while she was reaching, Michael became incredibly horny. He came up from behind her and pressed his hips against hers, effectively holding her against the counter. Molly smiled and ground her hips into his. Michael kissed her neck and slid a hand under her shirt. He brought his hand up and squeezed her right breast. With his other hand, he goes under her panties and fingers her gently. He keeps this up until he gets bored and she’s breathing hard after multiple orgasms. He slides both hands under her panties and pulls them down from the inside. Molly knows what he wants, and she bends herself over the counter. Michael unzip his jeans and pulls his penis through the fly. He aligns it with her presoaked opening and pushed through. He fucks her in the kitchen for a few minutes. They’re both panting, Molly is moaning, “Oh my god, oh my god!! I feel so full!” and Michael’s moans are incomprehensible. Finally, Molly began to climax, “OH MY GOD!! I’M CUMMING! OHHHH MY GOOOOD!!! FUCK ME HARDER MICHAEL I LOVE YOU!!” and her pussy tightened around Michael’s dick, making him cum into her. An exhausted Molly reached up again to get a dish while Michael was still inside of her. Molly and Michael both groaned at the sensation before Michael pulled out and pulled up Molly’s booty shorts. They were both panting and Michael pulled her into a tight hug from behind. He kissed her on her neck and whispered into her ear.
“You know that for the longest time I used to imagine what you looked like under these shorts,” Michael began, “And I would try to peek up the leg when you sat down.”
“Well was it like you imagined?”
“Oh so much better!!”
“Haha, thank you!” She held her body against him and wrapped her arms tight across his waist.
“When did you say your parents get home?” Michael asked.
“We’ve got over an hour.”
Michael turned Molly so that she was facing away from him, and slipped his hand under her spandex shorts. She gave a light moan as he rubbed past her clit. Using his first and third finger, he spread her pussy lips, while he used his middle finger to run all along the slit. Molly pulled down her shorts and underwear to give him more room.
Suddenly, Michael swept her off the ground, and held her like a newborn baby in his arms.
“As soon as I get you up these stairs, I’m gonna eat you out until you’re screaming for me to stop!” Michael teased.
“My I don’t think you’re ever gonna be able to do that,” Molly teased, “Girls can go forever!”
“We’ll find out,” Michael challenged.
With that, Michael gave Molly a long kiss on the lips as he carried her upstairs to her room. Molly smiled up at him. She felt safe and loved in his arms. She was starting to get moist from thinking about what was going to happen next. She brought a hand to her pussy and started to rub her clit through its hood as Michael laid her down gently on the bed.
“Oh this is gonna be fun,” Molly thought aloud.”
TO BE CONTINUED
Hey thanks for reading. My real name is Molly, but I changed Michael’s name. This is mostly a true story, with a few details stretched for the sake of the story. I hope you liked it! Also, this is my first story so please don’t be to harsh, but also please leave some good constructive criticism so I’ll be able to write better stories in the future.

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Science-Fiction

Tom’s parallel world – 2

Tom has found his way into a parallel world, an earth where some mammals have evolved along side humans.
With nothing to miss back “home” he is reaching forward, but lucky enough to fall under Sarah’s protection, saving him from possible death by heresy.
Or is he just her sex toy whilst she is on heat ?

True Story

Happy b’day Rachael 3(a pleasant surprise)

This is in continuation of my series’Happy b’day Rachael’.Its not necessary to read the earlier parts in order to understand this one but it would be better if you read those too.Thank you for all the comments and constructive criticism is always welcomed.

True Story

Payback- Part five

Scott howled in pain around the sock in his mouth, he tried to pull his
body up and get away from Isaac. The burning he felt in his arse as
Isaac shifted above him made tears stream down his face. He tried to
struggle, shifting his legs he tried to throw Isaac off. Isaac chuckled,
“You’ve got no chance Scotty”, he placed his hands on Scott’s chest and
pressed his full weight down on him. Scott tried to cough, the pressure
had winded him and the weight bearing down on him felt like it would
crush his ribs at any second. After a few seconds, Isaac lifted his hands
and lent above him, Scott tried to breath deeply but his mouth was still
taped shut. He began to panic, he tried to breath through his nose faster,
the lack of oxygen made him panic even more, he bagan to whimper as the
panic attack washed over him. Isaac groaned and lent back slightly, but
made sure he didn’t pull out. Scott began to tug on the tie that was
holding his hands to the headboard, he pulled harder trying to
break free whilst shifting the top half of his body trying to get Isaac to
move. Eventually Isaac got bored, he lent forward and smacked Scott hard
across the face. Scott stopped pulling, his breathing still laboured, and
looked up at Isaac “Finished your hissy fit, bitch?” Scott shuddered and
nodded, he didn’t think Isaac was capable of doing this.
Isaac grinned, “Good!”, he pulled back until Scott groaned as some of the
pain was relieved, then threw his full weight forward again, Scott kicked
out and began to cry again. Isaac began to pick up the pace, “You might as
well get use to it Scotty, gunna be here a while!” Scott sobbed more as Isaac
kept thrusting into him, his arms had gone numb, and the tie around his
wrist was beginning to cut into his skin, his mouth was dry and the tape had
pulled his skin tight around his face. The searing pain between his legs took
his mind of all that, his legs had began to cramp from the awkward position
Isaac has pushed them into. He felt sick, all the while this had been going on
Isaac had a mixture of a grin and concentration on his face. The lube had done nothing to help, Scott had felt the muscles in his anus grind against Isaac’s dick as he’d pushed in. He was moving inside him easier now, but Scott was still in agony, he was sure he must be bleeding, the pain was above anything he’d ever felt before. It felt like he was being ripped apart, then Isaac shifted his weight and began to thrust at a different angle.
Scott started moaning, he felt violated, but the head of Isaac’s dick was pressing
against his prostate. He felt his erection growing, he cursed himself mentally,
he shouldn’t be enjoying this, Isaac was raping him, but it felt good in a way it
shouldn’t. He started wriggling underneath him, he tried to lift his back up slightly to give him better access to his prostate. Isaac stopped and stared at him, “You sick fuck!! You’re enjoying this aint you?!” Scott whimpered and looked at the wall. Isaac stayed where he was, staring at Scott, without warning he cleared his throat and spat into Scott’s face. Scott froze, the spit had landed on his forehead, and ran down onto his eyebrow. He shivered and tried to move his head towards his arm to wipe the liquid away, Isaac raised his hand and smacked him hard across the face, Scott cried out around the sock wedged into his mouth, Isaac raised his hand again, this time in a fist and launched it straight into Scott’s nose. Blood covered his hand as Scott’s nose exploded with the force of his hand. He carried on hitting him, Scott tried to pull away but stopped, nothing was going to stop Isaac. Tears streamed down his face as the blows rained down on his face and chest.
“Try enjoy it now you fucking sick cunt” Isaac stopped hitting him, put his hands on either side of his body and resumed pushing into him. Scott no longer felt the enjoyment, his face ached and the pain that shot up his back everytime Isaac pushed in was just about bearable.
Without warning, Isaac pulled out and stood up. Scott stared at him, terrified of what was coming next. He lent over and ripped tape of Scott’s mouth, he pulled the sock out and threw it on the floor, Scott gasped trying to get fresh air into his lungs. Isaac pulled the condom off, shoved it in Scott’s mouth and put a fresh piece of tape over his mouth. Scott stared at him in horror, Isaac shrugged, “Dunno, just felt like it”. He climbed back onto the bed and lined up the head of his dick with Scott’s gaping hole, Scott moaned. Isaac looked up at him and chuckled, “thought I’d finished kid? I’m gonna cum in your arse” he ruffled
Scott’s hair and pushed straight to the hilt.
He began thrusting with renewed enthusiasm, Isaac smiled to himself. Scott grunted everytime he pushed in, this time in pain rather than pleasure. The muscles of Scott’s hole clamped onto Isaac’s dick everytime he pushed in, it held him in place like a glove, the rub of his skin against the inside of Scott was pushing him close to the edge, he had no idea why he’d worn a condom for so long, this was better, he started thrusting harder, he was on the verge of orgasm.
Isaac pushed hard, the back of Scott’s thighs pressed firmly against his. He grunted loudly as his dick began to twitch, his balls tightened as he fired cum into Scott. Scott groaned at the pressure his crushed legs were putting against his stomach, Isaac had dropped his head onto his chest as he shot cum into every crevice of his insides. Scott moaned as the hot, thick liquid filled him, he began to feel uncomfortable as more pumped inside him. Eventually Isaac raised his head, he panted heavily as he composed himself, leaning over Scott, sweat dripped off his forehead and onto his chest. He pulled out and sat back, still breathing heavily. Scott moved his legs forward and stretched the cramp out of them. Isaac watched him as he did it, he leant over and grabbed the sock from the floor. Screwing it into a ball he lifted Scott’s leg up and pushed it inside him. Scott grunted and looked at him, “don’t want you leaking that shit all over my bed” Isaac muttered quietly. Isaac wiped his dick on Scott’s shirt. As he walked out of the room, Scott let out a sigh.
Scott stretched his legs properly they were stiff and ached from the pressure, the sock stuck up his arse was uncomfortable and soaked with blood and cum, a pain shot into his chest everytime he inhaled a breath and his face ached. He was sure his nose was broken, and his front tooth was wiggling in his mouth.
He heard the shower start, Isaac obviously had no intentions of un-tying him. He started to wiggle his arms but his restraints wouldn’t give. The tape was hurting his lips and the condom still in his mouth tasted foul. The combination of latex, pre-cum and the taste of his own arse made him feel nauseous. He realised the tie wasn’t going to give, and he had no way of getting the tape off his face. He huffed and led still, he’d just have to wait until Isaac decided he could go.
Scott woke up to movement. Someone had sat down next to him, he dragged his eyes open and looked round. Isaac was sat in front of him, his hair was wet and flattened to his head, water droplets still clung to his face and chest. He obviously didn’t know how to dry himself. He glanced at Scott then looked the other way. “I’m not gay, you know. Just wanted to make a point” Scott nodded. Isaac sighed and carried on “I mean yeah, that was pretty good, ain’t had a decent fuck like that in a while, but it doesn’t mean I like you or anything. I just wanted to prove that I do what I like, and you can’t stop me” his eyes had gone dark again, Scott began to feel uncomfortable. He’d realised he really was scared of Isaac, the extreme levels off his mood swings were totally unpredictable, going from the sweetest guy ever to terrifying levels of violence. Almost as if to prove Scott’s thoughts, Isaac’s eyes softened again.
Scott stared at him, Isaac stared back then lent forward and ripped the tape of his face. He grimaced in pain, and spat the condom out of his mouth. Isaac chuckled, picked it up and threw it in the bin. He turned to see Scott licking his lips and yawning to stretch the muscles in his jaw. Isaac lent forward and kissed Scott hard, Scott flinched, then relaxed. Moaning he kissed him back, enjoying the touch. Isaac pulled away after a few seconds, “You hungry?” Scott nodded, his throat still to sore to answer. Isaac sat back smiling at him “I’ll order us takeaway, pizza or chinese?” Scott smiled hesitantly, the lad that had raped him less than an hour earlier was now offering to buy his tea for him and acting like his best friend. Scott decided that he must have something wrong with him, without a doubt, Isaac wasn’t of sound mind.
He realised it had been a few minutes since he’d spoken. Scott snapped back into concious thinking. He looked into Isaac’s grey eyes.
“Pizza sounds great”

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Fantasm

Weird things, Succubus.

Ok first time posting here my writing may not be that great but I hope to improve to make things more readable so please forgive any short comings i hope you all like it any way.

Fiction

His women (1)

Long time, no see my readers. Too many of my stories got axed when age restrictions changed, now I’m older and so are my ladies.

Fantasy

Porn Star Dad part 3

“Yes, baby?” he replied, still slowing pumping his cock, knowing what he wanted so badly to do and waiting for her to let him know she wanted the same thing.
“Please, Daddy,” she said, her voice nearly a whisper with desire.
“Are you sure?” he asked softly, and she nodded her head in reply. “It’s going to hurt some,” he cautioned.
“I don’t care,” she said as she lifted her legs up and spread them apart, making room for him to enter her. “I want you to fuck me, Daddy, I want you to fuck me with your big, thick cock!”
He moved in close, his thighs touching the edge of the mattress, then leaned over her and braced himself above her with his hands on the mattress on either side of her head, his drooling cock hovering over her stomach and dripping precum onto her abdomen. He leaned over and kissed his daughter, gently, their tongues touching briefly, before he straightened up again. He grasped his cock and pointed it down towards her pussy, placing the bulbous head against her outer lips. He rubbed the big head up and down her slit, her outer lips parting immediately to let him rub the head up and down against her soft, wet, slick inner lips. She gasped as it rubbed over her clit, he hips bucking. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down her slit firmly three or four times, spreading his slippery precum up and down her pussy as her equally slick juices covered the head of his cock. Finally he slid the head down to her tight, wet tunnel, pressing it firmly against her opening and making her gasp lightly as he looked up at her.
“Ready, baby?” he asked; she bit her bottom lip and nodded, grabbing two handfuls of bedspread in preparation for his entering her.
He pumped his cock with his hand hard twice more to force as much precum into her opening as he could, then began slowly but firmly pushing the head of his cock into her pussy. She groaned and winced as the big head of his huge cock slowly slid inside her pussy, spreading her opening wide, stretching it more and more as it pushed its way inside her tight tunnel. She gripped the bedspread tightly in her fists, twisting them as the bulbous head slipped inside her, the flared ridges at the back of the head slipping inside her with a slight ‘thump’ that was more felt than heard. She gasped loudly at this and he paused, letter her pussy adjust to the big head of his cock being inside her.
“God DAMN, your cock is so big!” she moaned, panting for breath as she looked down at the tube of his incredibly long, incredibly thick cock pointed down to her pussy, the head now inside her. The sight of the head of his cock trapped tightly inside her young pussy excited him, and Sam was anxious to continue.
“Ready for the rest of it?” he asked, looking up at her. Her head snapped up and her eyes got wide at his words, and he chuckled briefly. “As much as you can take, that is!” he said, and she gave a quick smile at him and then nodded.
“I want your cock inside me, Daddy, as much as I can take!” she said, hooking her feet behind his thighs to keep him there. “Now give it to me! Push that monster cock inside my pussy and fuck me with it!”
Same felt his cock twitch with excitement at her demand, and he began pushing his cock into his daughter’s tight, young pussy again. He pushed slowly but firmly, his big, thick cock stretching her pussy walls as he slid further inside her tunnel, and she cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain as he continued to penetrate her. Her pussy was tight, incredibly tight, made even more so by the girth of his cock. She was also very, very wet, and the feeling of her wet pussy wrapped tightly around his cock was heavenly. He spread her lips apart with his thumbs, pulling his cock out until just the head was still inside her and then sliding it back in again to help spread her slick juices around and make it somewhat easier for her to take his monster cock. He pumped his cock in and out of her pussy slowly, pushing a little more into her tunnel, going a little deeper into her tight, wet pussy with each stroke, and she began moaning with his strokes as her pussy was stretched more and more.
“Oh…my…God!” she said in time with his strokes as he slid deeper and deeper into her tight pussy, pushing more and more of his cock inside her with each stroke. “I…unnnggh…God…oh, Daddy…..aahhh….” she moaned as he began stroking her in long, slow, deliberate strokes. Her pussy fluttered and clenched around his shaft, wrapped tightly around him as he stroked in and out. He was going deeper and deeper into her now, pushing more firmly as he slid more of his cock inside her. As he watched his thick, hard cock slide deeper and deeper into her tight, wet pussy he saw her abdomen bulge slightly in the shape of his cock with every push of his hips, the bulge disappearing when he pulled out and reappearing when he pushed in. He released his cock from his grip and put his hands on her knees, spreading them apart to open her up more and let her take more of his cock inside her, watching her abdomen bulge as he did so. He pushed harder in one long stroke, and she cried out as he slid his thick cock even further into her tight pussy.
“Ahhhh! Daddy!” she cried, twisting the bedspread hard in her hands. “Oh my God, it’s so big, so fuckin’ big, but it feels so good!” She was gasping for air, her breath coming in shallow gulps as she adjusted to the monster cock inside her pussy.
Sam looked down and was surprised to see more than eight inches of his cock buried inside his daughter’s pussy, the opening stretched wide, the lips glistening with fluids. He pushed forward just a bit, and Lisa cried out as he did so. He was in as far as he dared go for her first time, and he was amazed that she’d been able to take as much of his cock in her pussy as she did.
“That’s it for right now, baby,” he said, smiling at her as she lifted her head to see his cock buried inside her. “That’s as far as I want to go this first time.” Then she looked in his eyes, the fire of lust burning brightly there.
“Now fuck me with your big cock, Daddy,” she said breathlessly, reaching up and grabbing her big breasts in her hands, squeezing them and rolling the nipples in her fingers. “Fuck my tight pussy and cum for me, cum inside me, fill my pussy with the flood of your cum!”
He started to move then, thrusting his huge, thick cock in and out of her tight pussy in long, slow, firm strokes, his big balls swinging with every thrust. He was careful not to push too far into her as he thrust inside her, but every now and then he’d push too hard and make her cry out. But she never complained, never said for him to stop or slow down as he fucked her with his monster cock; she continued gripping and squeezing her big breasts as he moved, thrusting his shaft in and out of her tight pussy. She loosened up a little bit, enough so that it wasn’t hurting anymore, but she could still feel some pleasant discomfort as his huge, thick cock stretched her pussy as it filled her more than she’d ever been filled before. He alternated his gaze between watching the expression on his daughter’s face, his cock sliding in and out between her pussy lips, and the bulge in her abdomen appearing and disappearing as he thrust in and out of her.
He continued thrusting his cock in and out, sliding his thick, long shaft in and out of her tunnel, pulling out until just the big head was still inside her and then sliding it back in, stretching her tunnel out again and again as he slowly and deliberately fucked her. After a few minutes of his monster cock driving in and out of her pussy, she began to moan loudly, squeezing her breasts harder and tugging savagely on the nipples.
“I’m gonna cum, Daddy, I’m gonna cum all over your cock!” she cried out, hooking her legs around him and pulling him into her to drive his cock deeper inside her. As his cock hit her womb again she came, the orgasm exploding out of her pussy, racing through her body and shaking her like a cat with a mouse in its jaws. He continued thrusting his cock in and out of her clutching, gripping pussy, driving her to a second orgasm immediately behind the first one. She cried out as that orgasm hit, and he continued to drive his cock in and out of her pussy as she rode it out.
“Oh my God,” she gasped, her mouth hanging open, her lithe young body now covered in a fine layer of sweat. She looked up at her daddy’s face as he continued to fuck her, seeing the desire in his eyes. “Cum for me now, Daddy, please,” she begged, squeezing his cock with her pussy and making it even tighter around is cock. “I want to feel your cock pumping inside me as you fill me with your cum,” she said, urging him on as he continued thrusting. He felt the familiar tingling sensation in his balls and knew that he was going to cum soon, and this one was going to be a real gusher.
“Okay, baby, as you wish,” he gasped, increasing the speed of his thrusts. She cried out with every thrust of his big cock, matching her cries to his thrusts. He drove his cock a little deeper and a little harder into her pussy, feeling his cock widen in preparation, and he looked down to see his daughter’s mouth hanging open and her head nodding quickly at him to tell him ‘NOW!’
He came then, driving his cock into her as it exploded, shooting long, thick streams of cum deeply into her pussy. She cried out as he thrust hard into her, feeling his cock pumping and throbbing inside her, actually being able to feel the streams of hot cum hitting the walls of her pussy and filling her up. His cock pumped again and again, shooting stream after long stream of cum into her waiting, gripping pussy. His cumming filled her up quickly, and the cum slid out of her pussy and down the crevice of her ass to pool on the bedspread beneath her. He continued to cum, his cock pumping six, seven, eight times inside her pussy, the cum flowing out of her like a river, and she thought he would never stop cumming. Somewhere along the way she came again with him, her pussy fluttering around his pumping, throbbing cock, and for the briefest of moments they were cumming together.
Sam pushed his cock forward and held it there as the last of the spasms ran through his cock and the last bit of his cum spit out into her full pussy, and he groaned as his orgasm finally subsided. He was covered with sweat, gasping and panting for breath, his knees shaking as he held his cock inside her pussy. He looked down at his daughter and saw that she, too, was gasping for breath, her heaving breasts reddened from where she had been squeezing them. Her body was covered with sweat and her hair damp with it, and she looked up at him and smiled. He leaned over her and kissed her, softly and tenderly, then lifted back up to look down on her again. She smiled brightly up at him with tired eyes.
“I did it, Daddy!” she said, obviously proud of herself. “I took your big cock inside me and made you cum inside my pussy!”
“You certainly did, sweetie,” he said, smiling back at her. “And you took a lot of it, too,” he added.
“How much did I take, Daddy?” she asked eagerly. “How much of your cock were you able to get inside me?”
“A little more than eight inches, I think,” he replied, and she laughed in triumph. He laughed along with her for a moment before she spoke again.
“Did you see the bulge, Daddy?” she asked, the excitement in her voice making her sound like the little girl she used to be. “Your big cock inside me was actually making my stomach bulge!”
“Yes, sweetie, I did see it,” Sam replied, smiling at her enthusiasm and excitement. He looked down instinctively to see if the bulge was still there, but it had faded with the softening of his cock inside her.
“Oh my God, that was fantastic, Daddy!” she said, sitting up and propping herself up on her hand behind her, he still between her legs with his softening cock still inside her pussy. She looked down to see it there, then reached down and stroked the top of his softening shaft with her fingertips. She looked up at him, a girlish look on her face as she spoke again.
“Can we do it again, Daddy?” she asked, lightly stroking the top of his shaft with her fingertips. “Would you fuck me again? Please?”
“Right now?” he asked, and she laughed.
“No, silly, not right now!” she replied, sitting back on her hands again. “You have to give me a little time to recover before you ravage my poor little pussy with that great, big, bad cock again! But can we, Daddy? Please?” she asked, looking up at him with her best puppy dog look. He looked at her for a moment, pausing before smiling at her.
“I’d like that very much, sweetie,” he said. She smiled a big smile back at him as he answered her. “But right now we’ve got to get cleaned up. We’ve made quite a mess here,” he said, looking down at the big puddle of cum she was sitting in. She sat up and looked down, seeing it for the first time.
“Wow! That’s a lot of cum!” she said.
“And there’s gonna be more when I pull out of you,” he said, looking around her room. “You wouldn’t happen to have a towel handy, would you?” he asked.
She smiled at him and twisted her body to reach under her pillow, producing two hand towels that she had put there earlier. She grinned triumphantly as she handed one to her father, and he grinned back.
“You little minx! You had this planned all along!” he said, slapping her leg with the towel.
“Well, I wasn’t sure if we were going to fuck or not, but I was hoping we would so I put the towels under my pillow just in case,” she replied.
“Smart girl,” he said.
“I take after my mother!” she said, and he slapped her again.
‘In more ways than one,’ Sam thought to himself.
“Ready?” he said, holding his towel down to his cock.
“Ready,” she replied. He stepped back and slid his cock out of her pussy, and she caught the flood of cum pouring out of her in the towel with no problem. He caught his swinging cock in the towel in his hand, wiping the cum from it as she gingerly climbed off of the bed. He noticed that she was wincing as she moved.
“Oh, wow, that hurts!” she said, walking bowlegged away from the bed.
“You’re going to be sore as hell tomorrow,” he said, slapping her on her taut ass as she walked past him towards the bathroom.
“Then I guess I’ll just have to suck your cock and make you cum that way, won’t I?” she asked, smiling at him over her shoulder. She hobbled into the bathroom and closed the door, then he heard the shower running. He finished toweling off his now-soft and sated cock, then spread the hand towel over the puddle of cum on the bedspread before pulling the whole thing off her bed and taking it downstairs to the laundry room, padding naked through the house. He put the bedspread in the washer, tossing in some detergent and turning it on. Then he went upstairs to his bathroom and took another shower, washing the sweat and cum from his body, his mind replaying the morning’s events over and over in his head.
In her shower Lisa’s mind was doing the same thing as she washed her lithe body, gingerly soaping up her tender, abused pussy. She smiled as she thought of her father’s huge cock penetrating her and cumming inside her, and she couldn’t wait until the next time she could make him cum.
Shortly after that Sam was downstairs in the kitchen, dressed in his usual summer attire of a polo shirt, loose fitting shorts with no underwear, and his old leather deck shoes making breakfast when Lisa came down the stairs. She wasn’t bounding down the stairs with her usual gusto, but instead was walking carefully down the stairs at a pace that would have been normal for most people, but for her with her high energy level she was crawling. Sam felt sorry for her but couldn’t help but smile and chuckle at her too, and she heard it as she turned the corner and came into the kitchen.
“And just what are you laughing at, Mr. Smarty Pants?” she demanded playfully as she walked slowly across the kitchen floor to where he was standing. She looked gorgeous as usual, wearing another tank top that was the right size and not two sizes too small this time, a white bra, a pair of dark loose-fitting shorts and her nylon hiking boots. Her blond hair was tied up in a ponytail with the tail sticking out of the hole in the back of the adjustable baseball-style cap she was wearing. He looked her up and down quickly, admiring how beautiful and sexy she was, before replying.
“I’m sorry, Lisa, it’s just that it’s kinda funny to see you hobbling around like that! You’re usually such a bundle of energy that this is just so different and…well, kinda funny!” he said, watching as his daughter slid a chair out from the kitchen table and sat down slowly, bracing herself on the table.
“Well, you let someone shove a telephone pole up inside of you and see how bubbly you are!” she replied, smiling at him as she gingerly sat down on the chair. She leaned back in the chair and sighed as she relaxed.
“Hey, I warned you…” he said, finishing cooking the eggs he was working on. He slid them out of the pan and onto a plate, putting the plate down in front of Lisa. She smiled up at him in return as she picked up the fork sitting on the table.
“I know, I know,” she said, cutting into her eggs and glancing up at him from under the bill of her hat with a devilish look on her face as she continued, “but it was so good! And I can’t wait to do it again!”
“Don’t rush it, sweetie,” Sam replied, cracking two more eggs into the frying pan for himself. “Give yourself some time to recover, at least a day or two.”
“I don’t know if I can wait that long!” she said around a mouthful of eggs, smiling. “A day, yes, but two? I don’t think so!”
“Just play it by ear, Lisa, okay?” he suggested.
“Okay, Daddy,” she said, smiling sweetly at him. She was quiet for a few minutes as he sat down at the table across from her and began to eat his own eggs. After a few minutes she spoke up again.
“Does it get any easier, Daddy?” she asked, putting her fork down on her now-empty plate and sitting back. “I mean, will I get used to it, adjust to it or something like that?”
“I’m sure it does, sweetie,” he replied, smiling at her. “I mean, your mom did – I guess she did, anyway!”
“Yeah, I guess so,” she said, getting up slowly from her chair. “All I know is I’m so sore that I can’t even wear my thong panties!” she said, smiling.
“Mmm, now there’s a nice thought to take with me through my day!” Sam said, sitting back in his chair and smiling at her.
“So you like the thought of me walking around with no panties on, huh?” she said, giving him a sly smile as she walked over to him and bent down in front of him, resting her hands on the arms of his chair and giving him an incredible view of her cleavage. “Well, here’s a thought for you,” she said softly, kissing him on the side of his neck and then whispering in his ear. “When I get back from the mall, I’m going to suck that great big cock of yours and make it cum all over me again!” Then she kissed him softly on the lips, her tongue gently and quickly tracing over his lips. She stood up and smiled at him, then turned and walked carefully out of the kitchen. She was walking a little faster than she was before, but was still moving slower than usual.
Sam sat and watched her firm, rounded ass flexing as she walked, the image of her massive cleavage just inches in front of his face still fresh in his mind, and when he got up to put the dishes in the sink he did so with the leg of his shorts tented out by his semi-erect cock.
“Damned thing has a mind of its own,” he said to himself, smiling as he finished cleaning up the kitchen.
Lisa came home in the middle of the afternoon while Sam was in his home office working on a project, and he looked out of the window to see her pulling up into the driveway. He watched her as she got out of her car and headed towards the back door, noticing that she was moving a lot better now than she had been five hours ago. He heard the back door open and her walking across the kitchen floor towards his office, and a few seconds later she appeared in the door.
“Hi, Daddy!” she said, walking over to him and kissing him on the cheek. “Miss me today?” she asked, standing in front of him with her big breasts just inches away from his nose. She was deliberately teasing him, and he knew it. He decided to tease her back.
“Nah, not really,” he said, turning back in his chair and putting his hands back up to the keyboard. “Been too busy to really notice you weren’t here, actually!” He glanced out of the corner of his eye at her and saw the shocked look on her face, and then he started to chuckle. She laughed and smacked him playfully on the shoulder with the flat of her hand.
“You’re terrible!” she said, smacking his shoulder again for good measure. “Just for that I won’t give you the present I bought you today!” she said, holding a small bag behind her back.
“You bought me a present?” he asked, turning to face her and trying to see what was behind her.
“So now you’re interested, huh?” she said, grinning at him. “Well, that’s just too bad, Mr. Smarty Pants, because now you’re just gonna have to wait!” she said, backing up a few steps as he started to reach for the bag behind her.
“Don’t make me get up out of this chair, young lady,” he cautioned, smiling at her. “You know you can’t outrun me, not in your present condition!”
“Who says I’d run?” she asked, teasing him back. “Besides, I actually bought two things for you; one of them is kinda for me, but the other one is just for you!”
“So what is it?” he asked, curious.
“Give me about five minutes, then come up to my room and I’ll show you!” she said, turning on her heel and leaving the room before he could say anything. He felt his cock instantly begin to grow as his mind raced through all of the possibilities of what she could have had in the bag. He heard her going up the stairs to her room, then heard the door close. He sat back in his chair, waiting as she had asked, and by the time five minutes had gone by his cock was at half-mast and just waiting to get fully erect. He got up out of his chair, walked out of his room and up the stairs to her room, then knocked on the door.
“Come in, Daddy!” Lisa said from the other side of the door, so he opened the door to her room and stepped inside. His mouth dropped open at what he saw.
Lisa was standing next to her bed, her hands on her hips and one knee bent and in front of the other. She was wearing a sheer pink baby doll nightie trimmed with fake pink fur, matching sheer pink thong panties, and her hair was tied into pony tails on the sides of her head with pink ribbons. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and the mounds of her generous breasts were clearly visible as they stood proudly on her chest, holding the front of the baby doll out from the rest of her body. Her nipples were hard and erect, poking at the thin material, and Sam felt his cock begin to respond immediately as she slowly turned in a circle in front of him to let him ogle her firm, round butt as the string of the thong disappeared between them. When she was facing him again she was smiling broadly, noticing the quickly growing bulge running down his pant leg.
“I see you like my outfit,” she said in a soft, sexy voice, a sexier voice than he’d ever heard come from her before, and the sound of it made his cock grow harder.
“Yes, I do, very much,” Sam replied, letting his eyes run up and down her body.
“So I see,” she said, looking directly at the outline of his cock pressing against his pant leg. “That must be getting very uncomfortable about now,” she said, walking over to him and rubbing his growing erection with the palm of her hand. “Why don’t you slip out of those shorts and set the monster free so I can play with him?”
“I can do that,” Sam said, reaching for his shorts and unfastening them. He let them drop to the ground as she looked down, and he saw her smile widen as his growing cock sprang into view.
“I love this big cock more and more every time I see it!” she said, reaching out and grasping it in her hand, her fingers barely able to fit around it only because he wasn’t fully erect yet. She tugged on it firmly with her hand and felt it growing in her fingers, getting longer, thicker, and harder with each passing moment until her fingers could no longer fit around it.
“Mmmm, I just love it when that happens!” she said sexily, her voice low. She moved in and kissed him then, the kiss deep and sensuous, and he slipped his arms around her and held her close as they kissed. She kept her hand on his now fully-erect cock, pumping it slowly. When she felt the precum begin to leak from the tip she broke off the kiss and backed up a bit, still keeping her grip on his shaft.
“Better let me take this off,” she said, lifting up the hem of her baby doll with one hand. “We wouldn’t want to get cum all over it the first time I wear it, now would we?” she said, releasing his cock and pulling the nightie up over her head with both hands. Sam watched her big breasts bob and sway with her movements, feeling his cock throbbing at the sight.
“No, I don’t guess we would,” he said, reaching out and stroking her breasts as she stood in front of him. She reached for his shaft again and wrapped her hands around it, pulling and tugging on it firmly. Her eyes were hooded and filled with lust, and the sight made Sam want her even more.
She backed up towards her bed, taking Sam with him by her grip on his cock. She sat down on the bed and pulled Sam closer to her, gripping his cock firmly and tugging on it harder to get his precum flowing. She was immediately rewarded with a big drop of the clear fluid appearing at the tip of his cock, and she smiled as she pulled his cock down to her mouth to lick it off with the flat of her tongue. She moaned with pleasure as she slipped her lips over the bulbous head of his thick, hard cock and sucked on it, pumping the shaft with her hands as she did so to suck the precum out of him. Sam could feel the familiar tickling in his shaft as his precum flowed, and he knew that he was flowly a river by now. She sucked on the head of his cock for nearly a minute, drinking the precum from his cock like she was drinking soda from a straw.
“Careful, sweetie, or you’re gonna suck me dry!” he said, looking down at her. She released the head of his cock from her sucking lips with a ‘pop,’ then looked up at him and smiled.
“Somehow I doubt that!” she said, licking her lips as she continued to pull on his hard cock. She looked back down at his cock and saw the precum at the tip, then looked back up at him in triumph. “See?” she said before licking the precum from his cock with her tongue.
“Now it’s time to get serious,” she said, looking back up at him. “I’m going to make you cum all over my tits this time!”
“You like it when I cum all over you, baby?” he asked, looking down and watching as she tugged on his cock.
“Yeah, I do!” she said, smiling up at him. “I just love the feeling of your thick, hot cum on my skin, it really turns me on!”
She turned her attention to his cock then, opening her mouth and sliding her lips over the head. She clamped her lips down around the head of his cock and began sucking it slowly into her mouth, working more and more of it in bit by bit as she pumped his shaft with both hands. She slathered her tongue along the underside of the head and then the underside of his shaft as she worked more and more of his cock into her mouth, swallowing the river of precum that flowed out of his cock and onto her wet tongue. Sam threw his head back, closed his eyes and stood there, just enjoying the sensations of his daughter sucking his big, thick, hard cock. He stood like that for several moments as she slid her mouth up and down his cock, taking him deeper into her mouth with each bob of her head, and when he looked back down he saw that she had a full six inches of his cock in her mouth. She held it in her mouth, swallowing his precum and running her tongue along the underside of his shaft, then looked up at him briefly before beginning to move. She began bobbing her head up and down the length of his cock, sliding the first six inches into her mouth over and over again, her jaws open wide to accommodate his girth, sucking on his cock as hard as she could. She continually pumped and stroked the rest of his cock in both hands, gripping his thick shaft firmly as she tugged on it. She wanted him to cum and cum quickly, as evidenced by the intensity of her actions on his cock, and he was more than willing to give her what she wanted.
“Oh, baby, that’s it, that’s it,” he moaned, putting his hand on the top of her head as he watched her suck his huge cock. “Keep that up, baby, and I’m gonna be cumming all over you in no time!” She nodded her head quickly with his cock still in her mouth, then slid one hand down to his big, heavy balls and gripped it firmly in her hand, squeezing and pulling on them as she gripped and sucked on his cock. He jumped when she did this, and she knew she had him. She tugged on his balls again, and felt his cock widen in her mouth as he groaned above her. She knew what was coming, and was ready for it.
“Oh God, baby, I’m gonna cum!” he warned, and she felt his cock widen in her mouth again and his balls shift in her hand as the first load of cum came racing up his shaft. His cock exploded in her mouth, the first stream of cum shooting right down her throat before she could get her mouth off of his cock. She gasped and swallowed the cum in her mouth as she held on to his cock, pointing it down to her breasts and pumping it as it throbbed and pulsed in her hands. Stream after stream of long, thick, heavy ropes of cum came blasting out of his cock in long torrents to land all over her chest and breasts, the cum splattering onto her face, chin and neck as it hit her breasts. She hosed herself down with his cock as it pumped and throbbed, laughing with glee as she watched his cock pump out his cum in torrents. By the time his orgasm was over his cock had pumped eight long streams of hot, thick, sticky cum out onto her big breasts, and she was literally covered with it from her chin down to the undersides of her breasts. She held on to his cock and squeezed the last drop of his cum from it, lifting the head up to her mouth and sucking it from the tip as his cum slowly slid down her breasts, dripping thickly from each nipple to land on her thighs. After making sure she had gotten all the cum from his cock she released her grip and let his cock go, and it swung down to hang heavily in front of him as it slowly softened. She looked down and held her hands up, laughing as she saw just how much cum he had shot onto her. She was drenched.
“My God, Daddy, you came big!” she exclaimed, looking up at him as he was gasping for breath. “I’ve never seen a man cum that much before!” she said as she reached down and plucked the cum dripping from her nipples with her fingers, then bringing her fingers to her mouth to suck the cum from them. He stood there, catching his breath without speaking, and watched as she licked his cum from her fingers after scraping it off of her breasts. Then she looked up at him and asked, “How much can you cum, anyway?”
“I don’t know,” he said, wiping his forehead with the back of his hand, “never measured it. Two ounces, maybe…”
“Two ounces? Wow, Daddy, that’s a lot considering that the average man only cums about a tablespoon at most!”
“How do you know all this?” Sam asked, a quizzical look on his face. Lisa smiled up at him, shrugging her shoulders as she replied.
“I was curious after the first time I saw you cum, so I looked it up on the Internet!”
“Oh, I see,” he said, smiling at her.
“So I guess next time we’ll just have to measure it to see just how much cum you do shoot, huh, Daddy?” she said, a childish grin on her face.
“I guess so,” he replied.
“Time for me to go get cleaned up!” she said, standing up from the bed and then leaning over to kiss him, careful not to press her cum-covered breasts against his shirt. Then she walked past him towards her bathroom, and he smacked her on the ass as she went past. She yelped and laughed over her shoulder at him, then closed the door. A few seconds later he heard the shower running. Then he bent down and picked up his shorts, stepping back into them and fastening them before walking out of her room.
Later that night as he lay on his back in bed, his wife sleeping peacefully beside him after a long day at work, he thought back to the image of Lisa hanging on to his spurting, shooting cock as she aimed it at her breasts to cover herself with his cum, and the thought made his cock begin to grow. It grew quickly, reaching its full length and girth in a matter of less than a minute, and it was so hard it was throbbing. He looked over at his wife, sleeping on her side with the sheets down around her knees, her rounded, firm ass clearly visible in the moonlight. The sight of her ass made his cock throb even more.
“Shame to let this go to waste,” he said quietly to himself as he rolled over to her, pressing the hard tube of his big, thick cock against the crevice between her asscheeks as he slipped his arm around her waist and drew her close to him.
More to come….

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