OK Mr. Ambassador (they both knew he was an assistant and neither minded)….. .I will count to three" as she moved closer and moved her hands from her shirt to her hips, she thrusts her neatly trimmed pussy towards his face.
“At the end of that count, if you give me an unequivocal commitment to hire the firm I will get on my knees and suck on your cock until it is hard and ready to bend me over this chair and fuck me in whatever hole you want….. if not I’ll get dressed.”
“1,2,3”
“Well, I think I can….”
“Good bye.” As she bent to pick-up her skirt.
“No, no you have it….anything you want.”
“You hesitated… ..that will cost you.” She unbuttoned her blouse, turned her ass to him and bent slightly at the waist at looked back over her shoulder. “Lick clean my pussy and ass and we shall start again.”
This time he obliged. Falling over himself to bury his face in nirvana, he almost tripped.
She dictated her terms.
“You shall pay an hourly rate set by the senior partners. You shall give us all your business, once per week you may have your way with me, you will lick my ass and pussy from behind just like this whenever I ask.”
He agreed of course in between licks as he reveled in how luscious ass could taste when part of this goddess.
Then just like that she changed her demeanour. She straightened up turned to face him then squatted down. She looked up as she pulled open his robe to reveal a 12" coke can fat cock.
“Mr. Ambassador, now that I am at your service would it please you if I sucked your beautiful fat cock. And if I do a good job will you please throw me up onto that desk and fuck me with that monster cock.”
She licked his big black balls while she stroked his huge cock even larger.Then she nibbled on the head of his cock while cradling his balls. Without her hands on his cock she slowly took it into her mouth. Even with her throat as open as possible she couldn’t quite get it all in.
“I am sorry Mr. Ambassador I can’t swallow your entire cock. I will work harder.”
“No need bitch.”
He threw her up onto the table and eased his fat cock into her perfect wet snatch. As he felt nirvana wrap herself around his fuck starved cock he knew that he was powerless to resist her.
As he felt his cum heavy balls slap against her perfect tanned ass he looked at her and said “you will be my bitch then?” almost unbelieving.
“Once a week for three hours if you give the firm all your work and pay your bills on time.”
They both knew he was ready to cum. She slipped off the table and swallowed his cock as she slid to her knees. She licked and stroked him, squeezing hard briefly to keep him from cumming. Then as the pressure built up inside him she released her grip and bobbed her beautiful lips up and down on his fat cock while he blew his load of cum from months of frustration down the cum hungry throat of this angel.
This treatment once a week rather than frustration with his ugly wife? Oh this was in the budget for sure.
Oh yeah….Leticia got the job.
THE END
Nice short story there bro otamay , wish I can also got this chance to interview this gal ……kekekekekeke .
Thanks !!!
Yes Daddy (birdie8819 and David_Ginola)
The house was quiet as I sat at my computer checking email and wishing I
wasn’t alone. My mind wandered off thinking of him, longing for him. I sat
there squirming around in my chair, playing with my long blonde hair, with
my eyes closed when I was startled by his voice. “Take off those shorts.”
I sat dead still for a moment and then heard, “I said, Take those shorts off, NOW!”
Although my heart was racing with anticipation I felt so excited to hear
Daddy’s voice behind me. I quickly stood up and removed not only the thin
white shorts I had been wearing, but also my panties. I stood there in only a
tight little t-shirt. Daddy said, “Good girl, now I want you to go outside onto the back deck.”
“Daddy please no.” It’s so cold out and it was well past midnight. He very calmly but firmly said, “Yes baby, outside- Now go.”
I unlocked the door slowly hoping maybe he would change his mind as he watched my naked bottom standing before him. He didn’t. As I stepped out the door my body was instantly hit with the cold night air. After a few seconds of standing there in the dark half naked I became aware of how extremely alert all of my senses had become. I could hear every sound as I strained my eyes to look out into the darkness of the night. I jumped when I heard the door shut, leaving me shut out from the safety inside. There was a little light shining through the french doors, enough to slightly light where I was standing and the patio chair in front of me. My body was not only cold but completely tensed standing there not knowing what was about to happen. And then I heard the soft stearn voice of Daddy, “Good girl. Now take that t-shirt off for Daddy.”
“But Daddy, it’s so cold,” I briefly protested. His voice raised. “What did you say? Are you going to be a bad girl tonight?”
“No Daddy,” I said as I removed what little clothing separated my body from the cold night air.
“That’s my good girl. Now sit down.”
I did what my Daddy said. There is no man I trust more or want to please
more than my father. As I sat there shivering I realized that I couldn’t
see Daddy. I couldn’t see anything except myself in the dim light coming
through the door behind me. The light was somehow making me feel even more exposed and vulnerable, the way it was lighting up my naked body as if
I were in a spotlight or on display for whatever was there in the night to
see- to watch. I couldn’t get that thought out of my mind and it was making me feel more and more nervous.
Then I heard Daddy’s voice say, “Now close your eyes baby.” I couldn’t see
much anyway, but sitting there with my eyes closed was a different feeling
all together. Now I was scared.
“Keep your eyes closed, and spread your legs.” I felt frozen. I didn’t think I could open my legs. I had been squeezing them so tightly together since the moment I sat down. But I knew when I heard Daddy say, “Now” that I needed to force my thighs to separate.
Just then Daddy came behind me and placed a blindfold over my eyes and
tied it very tight around the back of my head. I felt his lips against my neck and his hands roaming all over my body, stopping to grab my breasts so firmly in his hands, squeezing my hard puckered nipples between his thumb and index fingers so hard that it made me whimper and squirm around in that cold chair.
Don’t stop Daddy," I pleaded. But he took his strong hands away from me and told me to be quiet. Suddenly my body was throbbing and I was aware of how still the night felt. But then I thought I heard something. Something below the deck, maybe men’s voices. “Daddy!” I shrieked. But I heard no response.
I so wanted to run back in the house. “Daddy, please, I’m scared.” “Good.” I heard Daddy say. “Do you think someone is there watching you baby girl?”
I froze.
“Spread those legs for Daddy and show them how wet your pussy is. Do it. Let them see what a little slut you are. Good girl. Now rub that pussy. Daddy wants to see his little whore put on a good show.” I was so scared, but my body was so completely turned on that I couldn’t help but do as I was instructed. I heard footsteps and called out for Daddy but he did not respond. Suddenly I felt hands rubbing up my leg. I couldn’t move. I felt as if I couldn’t breathe. Before I knew what to do, I felt another pair of hands start massaging my other calf. I jumped and tried to move back in my chair but I felt a set of hands firmly grab one of my arms and wrists and yet another so forcefully it made me gasp on my other arm
What was happening? Where was my Daddy? Oh God, I was so scared but my
body seemed to be responding all on it’s own. When I felt a mouth clamp down on my right nipple and then another on my left nipple, I arched my back so hard that the chair nearly tipped backward. There were hands all over my body grabbing at me so rough that I couldn’t move. My tight little wet pussy was being explored and invaded by so many fingers it was making my head spin, while my clit was being pinched and released over and over again. At exactly the same moment I felt a hot wet mouth close over both my pussy and my mouth and then in perfect timing a strong tongue began raping my mouth as another equally strong tongue started fucking my pussy. I was terrified and incredibly excited all at the same time.
Where’s my Daddy? Is this pleasing him? Is he even still here? Does he know what’s happening? Suddenly I was struck with the thought that he left me out there all alone and I was being raped by more men than I knew, because I couldn’t see them and my Daddy doesn’t even know. I started crying. A man whispered in my ear, “That’s right you little slut. We’re taking you. You were out here teasing us with your bald, wet little cunt, just begging for it. You want this don’t you, you fucking whore!”
to be continued…..
“No. Please No,” I cried. My cries only seemed to excite them more and
make them treat my body even more savagely. Then, I felt a hand grab my
neck sending shivers up my spine. The strong hand moved to the back of my
my neck, up the base of my head, up into my hair, and then tighten grabbing
a huge fistfull of my long hair, pulling so hard that my head jerked back
hard. His voice was close to my ear, quiet but so firm, “Get on the ground
slut.” “Get on your hands and knees you little whore.”
I did as I was told but I couldn’t stop crying. The sensations of hands
and lips and tongues all over my body was so intense that I nearly
couldn’t stand it. My bare ass being exposed up in the air like that
seemed to be an invitation for the constant slaps that stung so bad that
tears were rolling down my cheeks. My head was forced down by my hair onto
a big dick, as my head was being pumped up and down. I couldn’t even see
this man who was fucking my mouth. All the while, my pussy was growing
wetter with each slap and suck.
And then, without warning, my head was released and the big hard cock was
out of my mouth. Seconds later, I felt the head of a cock searing straight
into my wet cunt. It felt so big and forcefull that it could have broken
me in two. My pussy was being pounded so hard and deep that it was taking
my breathe away. I couldn’t help but cry out. The sensation in my pussy
was so intense that I didn’t even notice that there were no other hands on
me at that moment. When the big hard cock shoved it’s way so deep inside
me and then stopped, I panicked. I panicked and screamed, “Daddy!”
Just then I felt a familiar hand run up my spine and say, “shh.” “Daddy’s
here. Daddy’s here baby girl.”
He ran his hand up my back again and into my hair taking off the
blindfold. When I opened my eyes, there was no one there. No one but
Daddy. It had been my Daddy fucking me!
He said, “Shh…come here, it’s ok. Come into my arms.” Then Daddy picked
me up and carried me into the house, into his bed. My body was shaking.
Daddy laid down and told me to lay down on top of him so he could hold me
tight in his arms.
“You were always safe my love. You belong to me. Daddy would never let any
harm come to you baby girl. I love you baby.”
“I love you too Daddy.” There’s no where safer in the whole world than
wrapped in Daddy’s arms. He started kissing my tears away one by one until
his lips found mine. I opened my mouth to take Daddy’s tongue in. As his
tongue completely filled my mouth, his hands slowly rubbed up and down my
body making me squirm in his arms. He reached under me and gently rubbed
circles on my swollen hard little clit.
“Yes, Daddy, Yes.” “Fuck me with your big hard cock, Daddy.”
“Yes baby girl, Daddy’s going to fuck you.” And he reached back and placed
the head of his beautiful cock at the entrance of my pussy. My muscles
seemed to swallow him in. My Daddy held onto my ass and moved me up and
down his shaft as I stared trusting into his face. I needed to feel all of
him, so I sat up taking every inch of his big cock deep into my tight wet
cunt. I rocked my hips back and forward rubbing my clit until I heard
Daddy say, “Cum for Daddy. Cum for me baby.”
“Oh God Yes!” As I came, he pulled me forward onto his chest and grabbed
my ass fucking me harder making me scream. “Daddy I can’t stop cumming.
That feels so good!”
Then he put his finger in my ass while he pounded me hard and fast making
me crazy. My pussy tightened gripping Daddy’s cock so tight, milking his
shaft for the sweet cum that he shot deep inside me making me explode again.
“I love you Daddy.” He grabbed the back of my head and kissed me full on
the mouth until I collapsed on top of him, falling asleep safely wrapped
in the arms of my father
THE END.
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Originally Posted by
otamay
Yes Daddy (birdie8819 and David_Ginola)
Mai luan luan call daddy hor …..kekkeekkekeeke .
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Story time loh …… - Title : No good deed goes unpunished
The insistent ringing of the telephone awakens me for a deep sleep. I glance at the clock as I reach for it, groaning as I see it read 1:37 A.M. This better be good I think as I fumble with the receiver.
“Hello?”
“Donna, is that you? “ I hear a sobbing voice ask “please God let it be you, it’s Kim.”
“Kim, honey, what’s wrong”, I ask instantly waking up. Kim is my best friend, we have known each other since grade school, and there is nothing that we don’t know about each other. How we became friends is a mystery to each of us. You see, growing up in Birmingham, Alabama and being a WASP, you never were to mix with those “Darkies” as my poppa put it. “Dammit,” he would say, “you may have to be in the same school as them, but you sure as hell won’t have nothing to do with ‘em.” So he would rant when ever he had enough extra money to get a bottle of booze, which thankfully was not often. Kim’s daddy had other issues. Years earlier, while he was a child, his grandpa was lynched and burned at the stake by the KKK, so he had no love, nor trust for any “Whitey” in his heart.
Kim and I had every class together, or so it seemed, we were constantly at the top of our class, and were always trying to out do the other. In early attempts to honor our fathers, we constantly bullied each other, said vulgar things to each other and ultimately ended up in a fight out side one of our classes one day. As I rushed to a class that day, she stuck out her leg and tripped me; I hit the floor in a heap, books and papers flying. As I lay there stunned she started to laugh, all I saw was red. I came up off the floor in a whirl, my fist flying for her mouth. Our teacher, who must have heard me hit the floor, had come out the see what had happened and intercepted my fist inches for Kim’s face. “God dammed black bitch!” I screamed at her. “Fucking pig titted whore!’ she screamed back. Mr. Kessler, grabbing us by the hair marched us to the Vice Principles office. “I’ve had it with you two idiots!’ he yelled at us. “It’s time for you to meet “Old Hickory”.
Old Hickory was the VP’s paddle. Made of a one inch thick paddle made form hickory and had holes drilled in the “business” end. Why you ask? Less wind resistance is what the VP tells everybody. While we wait in the outer office for Mr. Kessler to let the VP know the facts, I am in a strange state of pain and arousal. My tits took the brunt of the fall and are throbbing in pain, but since I never wear a bra, (and thus the reason Kim always called me “Pig Tits” my nipples were engorged and puffed out causing a pain/pleasure effect that was driving me crazy. Having recently discovered the pleasure of rubbing my pussy, it was all I could do to keep my hand out from between my legs. “In you two go,” Mr. Kessler said as he left the office to get back to his interrupted class.
We enter the office, glaring with hatred at each other. WHAM!!! Damn near jumping out of our skins at the sound, we look at the VP and see Old Hickory flat on the desk top, and his pencil holder flying off the desk at the force of the blow. Meekly we sit on the chairs in front of his desk while he glares at us with a murderous glint is his eyes. The silence is deafening as he glares at us. Finally he sits down and just lightly raps his palm with Old Hickory while he contemplates us. I am in agony as we sit there. Every breath causes my engorged and bruised nipples to send waves of pain and pleasure as they and rubbed by the fabric of my shirt. I feel wetness between my legs seeping from my pussy with each breath I take. Needing a bit of sexual relief, I start to ask to go to the bathroom when I am stunned to silence with another slap of Old Hickory on the desk. I contemplate my shoes and suffer in silence knowing not to upset him further.
“Normally, I would just put a pair of boxing gloves on you two and let you have at it. But Kim, I think Donna here would kill you if I let that happen. So two things are going to happen here, first, “he says reaching into his desk, “you each will get twenty pieces of notebook paper from this stack, a paper bag and a single hole punch.” Placing these items on the desk the VP continues,” you will each take one sheet of paper at a time and punch holes in it. Letting the punches fall into your paper bag. Once you have punched as many holes a s possible from al twenty pieces of paper, you will take the bags into the hall and dump all the holes onto the floor and pick each one up, one at a time and place them back into the bag. Once you both are done, then and only then, you can go home.”
I am clinching the arms of the chair and rubbing my legs together during his instructions, barely following his instructions. I reach my climax just as he finishes and a moan escapes my lips. Thinking I am sobbing in grief, he turns to me and says,” If you’re crying over this part, just wait until you hear the second punishment.” Flushed in the afterglow of my release, I refocus on the VP and wait in dread.
“Second, you will each get 1 whack from Old Hickory” he says with a grin. “You started this altercation Kim, so you get the first. This is to be flesh to wood, so pull down you pants and panties and bend over the desk!” Pointedly focusing on Kim he continues, “Any hesitation dear and you get two! Now drop ‘em!”
Jumping from her seat Kim unbuttons and unzips her pants, pulling them down to her knees. The panties follow and she bends over the desk grabbing the other side for support. I am in a better position than the VP, in as he is standing to the side of his desk. I am looking on the first lack ass I had ever seen. Her pussy lips were showing in a beautiful inverted heart shape glistening with the sweat of fear. The slap of Old Hickory brings me out of my reverie as Kim cries out in pain.
“Pull ‘em up and sit” the VP commands. Sobbing in pain and humiliation Kim gingerly pulls up her clothes and carefully sits on the edge of the chair. Quickly standing and starting to fumble with my belt, the VP says to me, “ No, you were the recipient of the tripping incident, so you my keep your pants on for this.” I tremble as I bend over his desk, waiting for my whack. Even though I know it is coming, the shock and pain are such that I could not breathe, but realizing that mine was at least half as hard as Kim had received. With tears streaming down my face I also sit on the edge of the chair wondering just how much pain Kim had to be in.
“Now off into the outer office for your hole punching. One sheet at a time and as close as possible, or you get another whack”, he said. The look in his eyes told us it was no idle threat. We grabbed or supplies and quickly stepped out of his office as the VP twirled Old Hickory in his hands.
We were about half way done when Kim sighed in frustration and said to me, “damn Donna I am sorry for tripping you. I promise I won’t do anything stupid like that to you ever again. God damn but it feels like my ass is on fire! Please forgive me!”
The shameful look in here eyes told me she was truly repentant and the ice around my heart for her melted away in sympathy. “Shit,” I said, “ I know he hit me half as hard as you and I had my pants up! I can’t imagine how much your ass must hurt.” Smiling at her I continued, “but I gotta tell you, when you tripped me, I landed hard on my tits and they are stinging even worse that my ass is. Plus I need to piss like a race horse right now!”
“Shit yes,” she says, “if I don’t get to the toilet soon I’ll piss myself for sure. Come with me.”
We step the VP’s door and softly knock, he calls us to enter. “Sir, we need to go to the bathroom real bad. May we please?”
“Can I trust you to be civil?”
“Yes, Sir!” we replied.
“Fine, but you must be in each others company the whole time.”
“Sure!” we called as we took of for the restrooms.
“Kim, let stop buy my locker on the way, I need to get something!” I grab my school bag quickly and we head off.
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We each grab a stall and soon it sounds like Niagara Falls with the two of pissing up a storm. I hear Kim snort in laughter next to me and I ask her what is so funny. “Okay, okay” she says, stifling her giggles and say in her most manly voice, “Damn but this water is cold!” Snorting as she finishes with a belch.
Realizing where she is going I reply, “Yeah and deep too!.” The two of us laughing our heads off at the most stupid joke in the world, but a kinship between us is starting. We leave our stalls doubled over in uncontrollable laughter. Finally we get our selves composed and we glance at each other, she starts giggling at me and we end up sitting on the floor laughing so hard it brings tears to our eyes.
Once I get the tears wiped off my face, I start rummaging in my school bag. Kim asks what I am looking for. “This!” I cry in triumph. It was a tube of sunburn ointment. “This stuff is supposed to stop the stinging of sunburns, so I am going to try it on my tits and see if it helps.” Knowing that school has ended for the day, I feel safe in taking off my shirt. I squeeze some of the stuff into my hands and start rubbing the lotion on my aching breasts. The soothing lotion works great and the pain stops soon afterward. I lean back on the wall and close my eyes as my hands slide over myself. I suddenly realize the pain has been replaced with great pleasure, embarrassed I open my eyes and remove my hands from my well lubricated chest. Kim is sitting there with a glazed look, staring right and my boobs. I ask her if she is alright and she lets me know that this is the first time she had ever seen white tits before. She tentively reaches for me, but before her hands touch me she says in a small voice, “My I?” I nod and watch in amazement her ebony fingers gently encircles them. I have had many boys grope me but the gentleness of Kim’s hands thrills me. She fondles me and runs my nipples between her fingers making them stand out for attention. I am transported on a wave of pleasure as her hands ensconce my breasts. “Is the pain gone?” he asks. I nod yes and look at her as she removes her wonderful fingers from me. “Would you try the lotion on me please?”
I gave her a quizzical look, not understanding. “On my ass please.” She whimpered. She stood up and slowly removed her pants and underwear. Leaning on the sink I could see the mark left on her cheeks, welts of maroon on her black skin and yet circle of untouched skin where the holes had been drilled out of the paddle. I spread lotion on her cheeks and gently started to spread it across her rear end. Kim winces at my initial touch but the twitches lessen the longer in continued. “Oh yes, that is nice. That stuff is wonderful” she moans. Kim settles down on her arms and her pussy reveals itself to me again. “Prior to today,” I said, “I had not seen a black woman in this way either.” As my hands caress the sculptured body before me I marvel at the pink lips presenting themselves to me. My hands descend the backs of Kim’s thighs and back up the inside of her legs lightly passing the flesh of her sex. Kim spreads her feet apart in an inviting way and I can see past her kinky pubic hair a flat tummy showing as her shirt hangs down from her back. Kim also is braless, but with as small of tits as she had she probably would not need much, It seemed her tits were barely more than nipples they were puffed out and the tips were almost a half inch long. Kim’s pussy lips were swelling before my eyes and I could see dew forming in her. I ran one hand around her butt to the top and starting back down the crease of her slowly. My middle finger tracing the bottom of the cleft. Once it was nestled in her fold I slowed down and watched is amazement as juice flowed from her lubricating my finger and her pussy, Kim is moaning “Yes, Yes” as I gather her juices on my finger. She bends her knees slightly and lowers her as a bit more for me. Her pink pussy open before my eyes. I lick off my finger and taste her sweet nectar. My lips are drawn to hers and I run my tongue across her. Kim’s breathing has increased and her moans of pleasure egg me on. My tongue caresses the nub of her clit and then slide up to her opening. I lightly run the tip around her and lightly lap at her vagina. “Damn Donna don’t just tease me, stick a finger in there now!”
I watch in amazement as I press my pointer finger into her. She is panting now and caressing on of her tiny tits with her hand. Her pussy grabs my finger like it has a life of its owns, pulling me deeper into her. As I start working in and out of her the juices start running down her legs. I feel her legs starting to trembles, my new friends is close to a mind blowing orgasm.
At just the time I know it would work for me, I insert my middle finger into her glistening pussy the marvel at the reaction. Kim’s body stiffens and she cries out in pleasure. For a moment I think she is pissing her self, but knowing we just finished that I saw my first ever squirter. She produces copious amount or cum and the floor is wet with her liquid. The first wave jets from her pussy and lands on my face. Her knees buckle as her climax subsides and Kim lands in her own puddle of cum, her eyes glazed over in passion. As her eye refocus she looks and asks, “God dam, what the fuck did you do to me?”
“Hell if I know, but it’s my turn next!!” I said with a grin.
“Going to have to wait darling, if we don’t get back soon, we’ll have conversation with Old Hickory again.”
We quickly cleaned up and hurried back to the office to finish our punishment. It’s interesting how something bad can sometimes build friendship.
The End !!!
Here’s another one - Title : My Daughter The Carpet Muncher . Enjoy !!!
My sixteen-year-old daughter Bethany is God’s gift to men. She was a rock hard body, her ass just craves to be admired, and her breasts certainly draw your attention. I get a thrill from watching her get dressed every morning. Bethany has never been shy. She takes after my wife. The two of them walk around all morning in their bra and panties. Lately Bethany’s bras have gotten very sexy and her panties have gotten very tiny. Both of my girls have been wearing those tiny strings with very small patches of material that couldn’t cover a pussy if it had too. I think they call them G-strings. Anyway it is quite evident that both my wife and daughter shave their pussies bald. So for about a year I have just barley been able to contain my lust for my daughter.
Today as I watched Bethany get dressed she put on a micro mini blue jean skirt that flared out and just barely covered her panties. Her top was too small to cover her bra so of course she removed it. It was a white top and all I could think about was a ‘Wet T-shirt’ contest. I would die to see that thing get wet and disappear completely. Today I had the privilege of taking her to school and picking her up afterwards because I had the day off.
When I came to a stop near the school three girls ran to the car. Bethany opened the door and got out showing me her ass as she did so. The girls called Bethany ‘CM’ which caught me off guard. I had head it before but this time I really took notice to it. I wondered what CM stood for! As they walked away I noticed all of the boys tripping over their tongues as she passed by them. I wondered why Bethany had never dated any of them.
At home I was just in time to kiss my wife goodbye and run my hand up under her skirt. I wanted her pussy so bad. My daughter and her friends looked so good that it made me horny as hell. I stood in the driveway and watched my wife’s car disappear down the street.
As I passed by my daughter’s bedroom I heard that dumb ass ‘You’ve got mail’ coming from her computer. She always turns it off so I was interested. I stepped into her room and sure enough her computer was still on. I clicked on the icon and read her email. It said:
Hi CM in Buffalo,
What did you do last weekend?
It can’t be as good as my weekend was. My father is gone now so I invited five of my favorite girlfriends over for some CARPET MUNCHING.
That’s when I finally realized what CM stood for.
The email continued:
Right in the middle of it all my mother walked in and caught me eating one girl, sharing a double-ended dildo with another girl, and my fingers in two other’s pussies while the fifth girl made a video clip. Anyway my mother didn’t freak out at all. In fact she joined in too. Here are two video clips for you.
CM in Philadelphia.
So I clicked on the first icon and watched the same thing that she had just described in her email. She was my daughter’s age. When I clicked on the second icon I was shocked to see Kitty our old neighbor get into the action whole-heartedly. I was amazed with her nude body and the fact that she ate not only her daughter but also three of her friends before the video clip ended.
My heart was racing as I put in a CD and copied those two files to it. Then I started looking around in her computer. I found one folder with at least five hundred pictures in it. Almost every one had nude girls in them. I copied all of them to the CD too.
I made a stupid search for a diary and was surprised to find one. It was password protected but I was able to copy it. Then I took the CD and went to my computer. I tried several possibilities to open the file but couldn’t. So out of frustration I did an Internet for a password locator. There were several available so I just clicked on the first one. It was for Microsoft Word and was good for almost every version that Microsoft had every published as well as several beta versions. For nineteen night five I could download it. I gave them my credit card number and the download started. Soon I had it. The first thing I did was make a back up of it on disc. Next I put Bethany’s diary on my computer and opened the password finder. I clicked on my daughter’s diary and hit ‘go.’ It took a couple of minutes but it came up with…I_Love_To_Eat_Pussy.
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I opened my word program then opened my daughter’s diary. I inserted her password and presto it opened for me. This was bigger than I had imagined. It started with her twelfth birthday party when her cousin Judy had taught her to lick her pussy. Bethany stated that she liked it immediately.
The next entry was a month later when Judy spent the night. They were up half of the night locked in a sixty-nine satisfying one another. Again Bethany mentioned how much she likes to eat Judy’s pussy.
Every month or two there were more entries. Then Bethany had her thirteenth birthday and a sleep over. She instigated a game of spin the bottle and managed to kiss each of the girls that night. Then after the lights went out she talked them into lying still and staying quiet so that she could feel of their bodies and identify who they were. Bethany was only interested in feeling their breasts and pussies. She was a very bold young lady. She reached into their panties and fingered their pussies and none of them said a word to stop her. As I looked at the names I knew that three of them were the girls this morning that had greeted her. The other name was Kitty’s daughter that had moved to Philadelphia. Holly shit!
There were more entries that year then I got to her fourteenth birthday party. Apparently my wife had gotten Bethany a vibrator. She got to introduce it to all of her overnight guests. That continued to be used for the next year. For her fifteenth birthday my wife gave Bethany a box with a whole bunch of sex toys in it. She describes them. There is a vibrating banana with a monkey near one end. When inserted deep into her pussy the monkey rubs against her clitoris and then vibrates everything when turned on. She was given a dildo that looked just like an ear of corn-on-the-cob and apparently it felt so good that she slept with it in her pussy for a whole month. Anyway the box had a butt plug, nipple clips, and a double-ended dildo too. Her diary mentioned how Bethany and Kitty’s daughter used to get on each end of the dildo and rub each other’s clits until they were raw. Then Kitty and her family moved away to Philadelphia.
For Bethany’s sixteenth birthday she and her lesbian lovers seduced my wife into their little group. I was out of town on business and they ate pussy constantly all weekend. They ate day and night. Bethany says that her mother can’t get enough pussy and that the two of them were made for one another.
Then there were some disturbing entries where Bethany says that my wife is only letting me fuck her so that I wouldn’t leave her and that my wife has to rush into the bathroom to douche right afterwards to get my cum out of her pussy. If she sucks my cock she has to brush her teeth twice. She can just barely stand me touching her.
Then she mentioned that Kitty and her daughter wanted Bethany and my wife to come down and live with them. Kitty had gotten hid of her husband and become a devout lesbian.
Now I knew why I had never seen a boy come around or seen my daughter go out on a date with a boy. I wanted to scream. Hell I wanted to rape her and teach her what a real man could do. I knew that none of that would do the trick.
I thought about nothing else all day. Then I had to pick Bethany up at school. When she opened the door her three lovers got in too. I really wanted to be alone with her but that wasn’t going to happen. I had forgotten that it was Friday and that they were spending the weekend at our house.
When they got home I knew that my wife would not be home for almost two more hours.
I drank two beers to give me the courage to knock on her bedroom door. I heard a lot of shuffling around in there. Finally Bethany opened it up just a crack and asked me what I wanted.
What did I want?
I answered her question, “I would like to watch you and your girlfriends make love. The thought of two guys turns my stomach but the thought of two girls making love has always excited the hell out of me!”
Bethany looked at me for a moment then she opened the door and invited me in.
The End !!!