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Daddy is Watching Me! Part 3

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Characters: Jenny, a teenage girl (18), Tom, her step-father, and Karen her mother. This is FICTION, that is to say NOT TRUE (please stop asking if its true), its FICTION, it is meant to entertain, excite and titillate. All the characters and events are fictional. Nor dose it indicate interest or support for incest.


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Jenny arrived home at 4 o’clock, she was shattered and yet, incredibly horny. She had been so horny when she and her friend had arrived at her friend’s house last night, that she’d practically raped her. However no amount of fingering and licking was sufficient to take her mind off her step-father, her body cried out for something more, so today she plucked up the courage to go into Anne Summers. She’d been very nervous, and had taken ages to work her way to the “toy” section. The shop assistant was clearly use to this and had approached Jenny in a friendly and relaxed manner. The assistant had asked if it was her first time, and Jenny had blushed and admitted that it was. She’d had taken her time and had been very helpful, she had shown Jenny a selection, and made a recommendation. This was a slim five inch one, with a little case to fit in and it came in several colours, and Jenny had chosen a blue one. When the assistant suggested that Jenny might like to take it out of the box and try it, for a moment she’d thought that she’d meant really try it. God that would have been hot, she was nice, and on the bus home, Jenny thought about Sue, the name of the assistant badge, pushing it into her, as the other the women in the shop watched. Jenny had to clench her legs together tightly and blushed red with excitement. When she finally arrived home she wanted to dash up stairs and try it out straight away, but she could smell cooking, and knew dinner would be ready soon.

“Is that you Jenny” called her mum from the kitchen as soon as the door closed.
“Hi, yes it’s me” she replied. Jenny sighed, well, she thought; it could wait, but only just, and then walked into the dinning room and on through to the Kitchen.
There she found her mum and Tom.
“Hi sweetie, how’s was your day?” ask Karen.
“It was cool, but exhausting though, all that shopping” Jenny glanced at Tom, who was busy near the cooker, he smiled. Oh, that’s an improvement thought Jenny.
“Well dinner will be ready soon, so what did you buy, anything nice?” Karen indicated the bags that Jenny was still holding.
“A few things, you know undies and this cool dress.”
“Really, lets see?” replied her mum.
“Well, ok.”
Jenny pulled the dress out of the bag. It was made of a shiny spandex like material, and hugged her figure like a second skin.
“Why don’t you go and try it on, I’m sure Tom would love to see you in it.”
“I can’t do that” squealed Jenny, but in fact that was exactly what she wanted to do.
“Go on” coaxed Karen, “just as a special daddy treat.”
“Ok, well if you think its ok.”
“Sure, don’t be long, dinners nearly ready” answered Tom.

As she climbed the starts Jenny had a feeling something was going on, there was more unsaid in the looks exchanged between her parents than was actually spoken. Once in her room she quickly stripped off her clothes. Hmm I need a shower; she glanced at her dressing gown, but then just walked out of the room naked and along the passage way and into the bathroom. She pushed the door, but didn’t close it and ran the shower. She slipped the shower cap over her hair and stepped under the warm water. She let out a soft sigh and quickly lathered up her body. She would have liked to have lingered, but as soon as she was soap free, she turned it off and reached for the towel, and began to dry her self off. Wrapping the towel around her body, she left the bathroom.

As she passed the stairs, Tom walked into hall at the bottom of the stairs and looked up.
“5 minutes…..ohhh eerhh emmm, yes dinner will be ready in 5 minutes Jenny, would like some wine?
Jenny tuned, and placed her feet apart and one hand on her hip and the other with the figure touching her lip.
“Ohhh, yes please Daddy.” She noticed Tom eyes shift slightly and open wider and he swallowed, and she knew he could she under the towel.
She stood like that for a few seconds.
“I won’t be long” and blew Tom a kiss, and then turned and walked into her room.

When Jenny stepped through door into to dinning room, her parents were sitting at the table.
“There you are at last, and wow, look at you” said Karen. Jenny blushed, but her eyes were on Tom, who was sitting there at the table, his jaw open, staring wide eyed. She was very satisfied with the look, especially since she had made her nipples hard and erect, before coming down, so that they stood out visibly.
“And new shoes too” ask her mum, looking that the blue heeled platform shoes “you have been spending today… stand back and gives a twirl.”
Jenny did, and then turned and made for the door.
“Where are you going dear” asked Karen.
“Just going to get changed, mum.”
“Don’t be silly, you food is getting cold, now come sit down.”

For a while they just exchanged small talk while they ate, and Jenny was surprised and relieved that Tom seemed more like his old self. However at one point Jenny knocked her fork and it fell on the floor and before she could move to retrieve it, Tom bent don’t and went under the table to get it.
“That’s ok Jen, I’ll get it for you” rose up from under the table.
Karen smiled at Jenny, but under the table, Jenny had opened her legs, and Tom could see that she was completely naked under the dress. When he returned to his seat and passed the fork back to Jenny she smiled sweetly.
“Thank you, daddy.”
“Thanks ok dear” replied Tom in slightly strained voice.
Karen glanced at Tom and made a motion with head and raised an eyebrow, and Tom nodded in response. For a moment a flash of anger crossed Karen’s face, but Jenny failed to notice.
“More wine, Jenny?”
“Oh yes please, thanks Mummy.”
Jenny was already red in cheeks, and this was going to be her forth glass.
The conversation continued until dessert was finished.

“Will you help daddy wash up, Jenny, I’ve got something I need to do” asked her mum as Jenny made for the door. Damn she thought, has turned and smiled.
“OK, mummy,” and walked to the kitchen. A little voice was saying to her hey, she doesn’t normally refer to Tom as daddy, but she was feeling too horny and a little light headed to think too much about it. When Tom walked into kitchen Jenny had already put on apron and rubber gloves, and was running the water. For a second Tom just stood in the doorway, admiring the view. Jenny’s dress had risen up, so that it was only an inch or two below her firm pert bum. Fuck what a sexy little minx he told himself, his cock, which had remained rock hard, since the he had looked up the stairs, was feeling very uncomfortable. Jenny turned and smiled, and her eyes dropped and widened slightly, and Tom realised that his erection must be clearly visible.

“Come on daddy, I’ll wash, you can dry.” As she said this, Jenny wiggled her pert little bottom and thrust it out and up, giving a Tom a glimpse of her pussy. Tom groaned out loudly and Jenny turned and smiled again and retuned to the washing. Suddenly she felt her step-father standing behind her, pushing her up against the sink unit.
“Daddy…what are you doing” ask Jenny in mock surprise. She could feel his cock pressing against her arse and she pushed back against it. Suddenly a hand pushed against her back bending her forward.
“Bend over slut, learn forward whore” order Tom, his voice thick with anger and lust.
Shocked and excited at the words, Jenny stepped back pushing her arse into her step-father, as she lent up against the sink. She clearly heard the sound of zip being pulled down, and then something hard, very hard, being pushed against her bum. Again it bumped into her and missed its target. Jenny moved her feet apart and bent over further. Tom paused for a second and using his hand he positioned his cock between Jenny’s outer pussy lips, which were soaked with juices. This caused a further flush of lust and anger to flow through his body, and he griped her hips firmly. With one hard thrust, he forced his cock all the way into Jenny. Despite being very wet, Jenny was also very tight, and she let out a loud grunt and a cry of pain as she hit her head on the sink.

Tom was too angry and overwhelmed with desire to notice or even care, slowly he pulled his cock back. He was so horny, and she was so tight, he knew that couldn’t last very long. When just the tip of his cock was inside of Jenny, he thrust forward again with one long hard stroke, pushing his cock deep into her cunt, and again.
“UUUrrgggggggg….oh God………..ohhhhh yes…uuuhhggg” cried out Jenny, “fuck me daddy, fuck your little girrllllll ooohhh uuuuggggggggg.”
As Tom pulled back again, instead of repeating the hard long thrust, he started making small pumping thrust, slowly at first, and then faster as he built up to his orgasm. Faster and deeper, until, unable to hold it any longer, he pulled back and pushed in deep, and as he deep he cried out loudly as his sperm spurted into Jenny. He pulled back with another loud grunt, and thrust in again and again until unable to continue he pulled out and lent against the top.

Jenny collapsed forward against the top, panting like a little bitch on heat. Although she hadn’t come herself, it had been her best fuck ever, not that she’d had many. Just then, her mother’s voice intruded on her thoughts and her head snapped around.
“You two have started the fun without me?”
Jenny mouth dropped open; there was her mum, but not as she’d ever seen her before. She was leaning against the doorway, but it was what she was wearing that made Jenny’s jaw drop open. She was wearing a corset, underneath a black see through gown, and laced up heal boots.
Karen walked towards Jenny with strange look on her face that Jenny had never seen before and then Jenny noticed that mum was naked below the waist.

“So, has daddy rapped his little girl?”
Jenny just looked up, confused at this new and unlooked for situation. Karen stood over her daughter, hand on hips, gloved hands, feet apart, looking down.
“I asked you a question Slut! As daddy been putting is cock into you Bitch?”
Jenny was stunned, what’s going on, her mind was racing to catch up.
She cried out as one of her mum’s hands reached out and grabbed her hair. She twisted it and pulled Jenny around onto her knees.
“It’s no good denying it slut, I know what you been doing, you fucking little bitch, well, I’ll tell you this young lady, by the time we’ve finished with you’re, you going to get so much cock you won’t want to think about sex for a month.”
Karen, who was still holding onto Jenny’s hair, now twisted it around in her fist and pulled Jenny’s head up and forced Jenny to face her step-father.

Tom was standing in front of them, naked, his cock sticking out in front of him, he stepped forward and stood, hands on hips, looking down at Jenny.
Karen bent down and whispered into Jenny’s ear “Open your mouth, cock slut!”
Tom’s cock was already pushing against Jenny sweet little lips, smearing the lipstick, but she resisted opening her mouth, this was far beyond anything she had ever imagined or fantasised about. Her mum’s hand pushed down inside the Jenny’s dress, and cupping her right breast, she began to pinch the nipple until Jenny cried out.
“Open your mouth cock slut” demanded Karen.
As soon as Jenny opened her mouth to let out the cry, Tom forced his cock inside. He was quite thick and Jenny’s lips were stretched around his cock tightly as he slowly began to pump his cock into her Jenny’s mouth. She could taste her own pussy mixed in with the salty flavour of Tom spunk on his cock as it slide over her tongue, and despite her misgiving about her mother being involved, she found herself warming to the situation.

“That’s it slut, suck that cock” encouraged Karen from behind her daughter, her hands holding Jenny’s head firmly in there grip. Tom was pumping his cock back and forth, sliding it back until his cock head was surrounded by Jenny’s lips and then pushing it back in 3 or 4 inches, pumping back and forth a few times and then pulling back out.
“Fuck her face Tom, fuck her” demanded Karen.
As Tom pushed his cock in, instead of stopping a few inches in, he continued to force his cock into Jenny’s mouth, she tried to pull back, but her mother held her firmly and pushed Jenny’s head against the inward thrust. Tom pumped his cock back and forth, and Jenny struggled to stop herself to from choking and gagging on the cock deep in her mouth. Tom pulled back, until his cock head was surround by Jenny’s lips, and rock back, so her lips rode over his sensitive head. He let out a grown of pleasure, fuck he thought, this was better then he ever imagined in all his day dreams about Jenny.

Again he thrust his cock in deep into Jenny’s mouth, but this time she was better prepared and did her best to relax as the long thick cock penetrated deep into her mouth, until it would not go any further, or so she thought. With a sharp shove, Karen forced the cock deeper into Jenny’s throat. Tom let out another groan as he felt his cock being gripped tightly by Jenny’s throat. As for Jenny, her eyes flew open in shock and also, strangely, sharp burst of please and excitement. Tom pulled back, but now instead of a steady slow fucking motion, he began to pump his cock back and forth faster and more urgently, while Karen held Jenny’s head firmly and encouraged him.
“That’s it, fuck the little cock whore” and then to Jenny “suck daddy’s cock, that’s it, from now on you’re daddy little cock whore, understand?” Jenny wasn’t in a position to reply as with the last comment, her mum had pushed hard against the back of her head, and once again, Jenny felt the cock being forced deep into her throat. Jenny felt Tom tense, his cock was pulled back and then with a load cry, he pushed back in, his cock felt like it was swelling and then with another cry, Jenny felt hot salty spunk being pumped into her mouth. Tom pulled back and pushed in again, and more spunk filled Jenny’s mouth and she had to swallowed. Karen gasped with excitement as she watched her daughter’s throat flex and contract.
“That’s it, swallow daddy’s spunk like a good girl…emmm.”

Jenny felt the warm thick sperm slide down her throat and more filled her mouth. Tom was now standing still, lost in the moment, with a low groan emitting from him. Glancing up at his face Jenny would have laughed at the gormless expression on her step-father’s face, had her mouth not been still full of cock and spunk. Slowly he pulled away, and stepped back unsteadily. Jenny felt a dribble of spunk escape from her mouth, but she smiled.
“Is that what you wanted” asked her mother?
Jenny turned to her mum, but before she could say anything, her mum’s mouth closed over Jenny’s. Shocked at first, as her own mother began to kiss her deeply, she found that her body began to respond automatically and her mouth opened, as her mothers tongue invaded her mouth. The kiss seemed to go on for ages, but finally, Karen pulled away.
“God, I love tasting spunk in a girls mouth.”
Jenny was too breathless to reply.
“Well, its looks like the little slut hasn’t learnt her lesson yet.”
Karen stood up, and walking towards the kitchen door, she turned, and said “come into the living room, both of you.”

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Toys in the Drawer

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“Ok you can leave now, she just left.”

“Alright, I’m on my way right now, see you soon.”

“Bye”. I closed my phone and put it in my jean pocket. I grabbed my keys and walked out the door to my car. I got excited; I was going over my girlfriend’s friend’s house, and her mom had just left to go out for the night. The prospect and imagination of what could happen while I was there was causin

Teasing Daddy

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Teaser Daddy

©Shyblueeyes1968 2009 (UK Male 40)

(Incest, role play, tease, exbit, voy, anal, rape, mast,)
 
 
A man is teased, and loses control, and takes his frustrations out on the little cock teaser.
 
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Tim was reading through the paper, mainly, he admitted to himself, because he was pretty bored, God he thought Friday night TV had gone down hill, even with the 60 channels he had on Cable. Jenny had been watching the
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TV, but had left the room, probably to use the little girl’s room or something. Part of him was relieved, he been having some very un-fatherly thoughts about that young lady recently. And it didn’t help with the way she dressed, or didn’t dress as was often the case; some of the things she wore barely justified the title clothes. Just then, Jenny came back into the room, he could hear her settling down on the floor, in front of the TV. No wonder she had to wear glasses, always glued to the goggle box. Suddenly the sound from the TV changed, and the room was full of music. James lowered his paper and was about to tell the little minx to turn it down, until he saw that she had changed...Christ he thought. All thoughts of a reprimand were forgotten as he gazed down onto Jenny’s back, Tim swallowed deeply and struggled to fight down the beast that had suddenly reared it head inside. He could feel himself getting hard already.

Jenny was lying on her front, legs slightly apart, wearing a little tartan kilt, and god please, no, that thin white vest top. The Kilt barely covered her arse and clearly allowed Tim a view of her panties. Jenny, her hair in bunches, was rocking her head in time with the music. She started to wiggle her hips, which caused her kilt to ride up further and expose a bit more of her arse cheeks. Then she added a sideways movement to her hip, but with each sway she moved her thighs further apart, exposing more of her panties. Tim could not tare his eyes away, and hadn’t noticed that Jenny was now looking over her shoulder at him.

“Are you OK Daddy” asked Jenny?
“Uh, sorry...what did you say Jenny.” Tim could feel himself beginning to blush.
“I said, are you OK Daddy” as she said it, she turned over onto her back, propping herself up on her elbows, “it just that you looked a bit funny just then.” As she said this, her knees casually fell apart, her kilt pushed up against her waist. Tim’s eyes dropped down to her exposed panties, Christ, they were almost transparent, and left little to the imagination. The same applied to the top, which was very tight and thin, and clearly showed two very erect nipples.
“Daddy, can you hear me?”
“Sorry, what was that dear” replied Tim, tearing his eyes away from Jenny open legs.
“I said, you look hot and flustered Daddy, are you feeling ok?”
“Yes hmm, no, well I think I just need to get some fresh air” replied Tim, quickly standing, and rushing out of the room.
However he was unable to hide the large bulge in his trousers.

Jenny remained as she was for a few seconds, her head to one side and a very naughty smile on her lips. One of her hands came up and dropped down between her legs and rubbed the front of her panties, god I am soaking. After a few rubs, she had to stop herself, no not yet, she hadn’t finished playing yet. Jenny rolled back onto her front, and made sure that her Kilt left plenty of cheek exposed. She allowed her hand to snake back underneath her and gently rubbed the front of her panties, which were already wet.

Meanwhile, Tim was doing his best to cool down outside, fuck he was so hard, it hurt. What the fuck was she playing at, the slut, how dare she tease him. He allowed his anger to build up, to overcome the burning desire inside of him. After about 10 minutes his erection was subsiding, well he thought, I am going to up to my room, and tomorrow I am going to talk to the little minx about her behaviour. However as he passed the living room door, he glanced into the room and at Jenny. He stopped dead in his tracks. Jenny was lying on her front, knees apart, and her hips raised up. Tim could clearly make out her hand inside her panties, she was masturbating. Straight away Tip cock sprang into life. Oh god, you little bitch he thought, as he watched her rubbing pussy.

Tim’s hand, a mind of its own, was now pulling at his belt buckle, and then button and zipper, letting his trousers and shorts slip down to his ankles, he kicked them off along with his shoes. He ripped of his shirt, not bothering unbutton his buttons. Overwhelmed with desire and lust, he walked into the living room. Jenny looked over her shoulder.

“Daddy!!!” she shrieked “what are you doing?” She began to rise, but Tim shoved her back down.
“Daddy, please, no, what are you doing?”
Without answering, Tim grab Jenny’s panties and pulled them, oblivious to the ripping sound as they tore away. Jenny let a squeal, albeit not a very loud one, and tried to pull away, but Tim made a grab for her, pushing her hard down. He positioned himself, Jenny pausing in her struggle to make it easier, which only made the desire all the more consuming. Tim’s realisation that she had led him to this point  The bitch, well I show her, thought time.

Jenny began to struggle as she realised that Daddy wasn’t going for her honey pot, but her other still very much virgin hole. Too late she realised she had pushed her luck too far as she felt Daddy’s big cock thrusting against her tight arse whole.
“Please, no Daddy, not there, please, no....arrhhhhhhh.”
Tim pushed his cock hard, ripping to her tight flesh.
“Oh god” gasped Jenny “Please, don’t, not....arrrrrrrrrhhhhhhhhhh!”
Tim thrust in again, hard, and pulled back, and pushed in again. Tim lay over Jenny, and gripped her hands with his. He began to pump his hips back and forth, each inward thrust going a little deeper into Jenny’s virgin hole, making Jenny cry out between her sobs. Tim kept pumping away, fucking his cock deeper and deeper into Jenny, uncaring and unhearing. He wanted to hurt her, to punish her, to teach her a lesson, but most of all he wanted to fuck her.
He was now fucking his full length into her, fucking her so hard, that she was being pushed up against the tv. His movements become faster and more urgent, battering away, drilling Jenny to the floor. With a loud cry he began to pump his spunk into her, he carried on fucking into her hard, injecting more sperm with each inward thrust. Still he fucked her, the passage of his cock being lubricated by his own spunk.

Jenny was now simply making little panting gasping sounds, rising in pitch each time Daddy rammed his cock into her. Time stood still as the assault continued, until she suddenly she realised it had stopped. She lay there, recovering. God her arse felt like it had had a red hot poker up it. Fuck she thought, it a wonder he didn’t come out of her mouth he was fucking her that deep. Slowly she rolled onto her back, propping herself up onto her elbows. She looked at her Daddy.
“Daddy, I am sorry, I didn’t mean to make you so angry.”
But as she said it, her knees were already parting as one hand snaked its way down to her glistening wet cunt. As Tim watch Jenny began play with pussy and his cock was already rising up between his legs.

Later on that night, Tim lay in bed, reading a little before, waiting for his wife to come to bed. Jenny, now wearing a t-shirt nightie walked over to the bed, as if she was walking hot coals. She climb into bed next to her husband, and snuggled up against him.
“Hmmm, I’m going to be sore for weeks, you bastard, it’s a good job I lubbed myself up before or I’d need stitches” chuckled Jenny. Tim bent down and kissed his wife.

 
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Trick or Treat - Part 2

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In Part 1, David, or Mr Lake, a teacher is disturbed late on Halloweens night by two Trick or Treater’s, who turn out to be former pupils, looking to settle some unfinished business. The girls are Julie, a budding dominatrix, and Jenny, her girly sub side kick. Sorry it’s taken so long for me to complete part 2.

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Santa sat in his Grotto, and sighed with relief. It sounded as if it was the end of the day, there appeared to be no more little screaming monsters, moaning and whining. He didn’t like to think that way, but after three weeks of sitting here being a jolly old fat man, performing to the worst cynical little bastards in the world that he had ever met in his 40 years, he had had enough. Each one had pushed him a little closer to the edge of his endurance. He decided he had had quite enough of them, having done this job for several years now. With each successive year they just got worse and worse, and, so perhaps he should call an end to it and make this his last year. It was fun at first, but to be honest, each year it was

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leaching his own enjoyment of Christmas out of him. So, he would tell the Shopping Centre Manager that this was his last year. It wasn’t as if he got paid extra and his working hours were longer too. Well, now it was Christmas Eve, and there seemed to be nobody else here, even the Santa’s little helpers had disappeared…pity, they could have come and sat on knee any time, Ho, Ho, Ho he thought.

He was just pondering whether he could get away with sneaking off early, with a sprig of mistletoe in his hat; and cruise the pubs, when he heard a small, quiet sounding voice call.
“Hello, is anyone still here?”
Santa heaved a deep sigh, oh well, I suppose I have to, and so he answered in his best deep voice “Hellooo, Yes, Santa’s still here, come on through.”
After a few seconds, a young woman appeared, pretty, very attractive, so much so that he remembered her from this morning, with a young boy of 3, but she appeared to be on her own this time. She also appeared to be quite nervous and shy.

“Hi” she said “I wasn’t sure if you would be still here, hmmm, there was nobody outside…” her voice trailed off.
She was fidgeting, and sounded very nervous, looking quite awkward standing in the archway.
Hmmm interesting thought Santa.
“How can I help you young lady, we don’t normally give out presents more than once, emmm was there something wrong with the one this morning” he asked her?

She stepped forward into the Grotto, and replied “no, at least I don’t think so, I won’t let him open it until Christmas morning, well it’s just…that, I was…” she slipped back into a nervous silence, he noticed that she was now blushing.
“Yes” he prompted her.
She went even redder and more awkward in her stance; she glanced around towards the entrance and then turned back.
“Well, hmmmm, I was just wondering, well…” she squeezed her eyes shut and took a deep breath, “if Santa has anything for this little girl.”

For a second, he thought, no, she didn’t just say that, really…but she did, it was said clearly. After a few seconds of silence, in which the young woman/girl, looked as if she was wishing for the ground to open up and swallow her, Santa said “Well, well, well then” he said in his deepest Santa voice, “why don’t you come and sit on my knee little girl.”

For a second he thought he had heard wrong, and that he had just dropped himself into some very serious shit, but she moved forward, still shy and awkward and blushing, but with a hint of a naughty smile on her lips and in her eyes.

She advanced towards Santa and twisting slightly, she sat down on his lap. His cock was already getting harder, but as she sat down she wiggled and let out a very girly giggle as she pressed her bum firmly into his lap, causing his cock to become very erect, albeit a bit squashed. She kept her head down and adopted the “I am shy” pose with her hair concealing her face.

“Well then little girl, I am not sure we have anything for you, hmmm.”
“Ohhh I don’t know Santa” she replied, wiggling her bum “I am sure you can find something for me.”
“Oh, really, well let’s see, but first things first” he said, allowing his hand to drop down to her tights clad knee “have you been a good or bad little girl?”
She hung her head further, but remained silent.
“I’m sure you have been a good girl?”
She shook her heard.
“What” making his voice a bit sterner, “you mean you’ve been a bad little girl?”
She nodded her head.
“Hmmm well then, a naughty little girl” his hand was now caressing her inner thigh and she allowed her knees to part a little, which he took as a positive sign. She was wearing a short grey skirt and he began to advance his hand upwards, ready to pull back if he went too far.

“Well then, young lady, I think you should tell me what a naughty girl you have been, don’t you?”
She just nodded her head and pushed against his very hard and painfully erect cock, he let out a quite groan.
“Hhmmm, well, perhaps you should tell Santa your name first?”
“It’s Susan.”
“And how old are you Susan?”
“I am 22, 22 and half.”
“Well Susan 22 and half, what makes you say you have been naughty?”
His hand began to push the hem of her skirt up her thigh, he glanced down, her legs parted further, and he could now see to his surprise that they were not tights as he had thought, but stockings. He could now clearly see the tops and the suspenders that were holding them up.
Christ he thought, this can’t be happening.

“Well then Susan, what have you done that makes you such a bad girl then?”
“It’s not my fault” she said in a little girl voice “I been a good girl for so long, I couldn’t help it.”
“Really, what couldn’t your help, my dear?”
His hand was now above her stocking tops, and he was caressing her smooth bare flesh.
“Thinking about you Santa, and since this morning I have been so excited I haven’t been able to get you out of my head.”
“Thinking about Santa isn’t that bad, but what have you been thinking about.”
In answer, Susan shifted forward a few inches, Santa’s hand was now pressed against a very smooth, and wet, pussy. Fuck, she isn’t wearing any knickers.
“Oh, I see, yes, you are a very, very naughty little girl, not wearing any knickers and coming and sitting on Santa’s knee.”
Susan just hung her head in silence.
Santa began to caress her silken smoothness, and then, thinking what the fuck, the dirty little minx, pushed his finger firmly between her cunt lips.
She let out a gasp and cried out “yessssssssss……”

“You naughty little girl, you like that don’t you” he asked? He continued to slowly but firmly to finger her tight but very wet cunt.
“Hmmm yes Santa”
“Tell Santa what you are?”
“A naughty girl and I want to be Santa’s little fuck whore.”
She cried out again, as Santa inserted another finger and thrust them hard into her cunt.
“And what else do you want from Santa this Christmas?”
“I want Santa’s big cock.”

Susan cried out again, as Santa was now fucking her with three fingers.
“Really, and what do you want to do with Santa’s big cock?”
She didn’t say anything but slide off Santa’s lap, his fingers making a slurping noise as they were pulled from inside her. She dropped to her knees, and then taking hold of Santa’s knees, she pushed them apart. Then she ran her hands down the inside of his thighs, toward the very pronounced tent in Santa’s red trousers, moving up and over she reached for his belt buckle and slowly undid it. And then she gripped the front of his trousers, she pulled and yanked them apart. With the buttons flying off in all directions, his boxer clad erection sprang out into a tent. Then Susan slid her hands over his hips, circling back toward his crouch, all the time maintaining eye contact.

Her hands came together and squeezed his cock, and then moved to the waistband Santa’s boxers, pulling it up and over his cock. It sprang out, erect and very angry looking.
“Ohhhh is this all for little me.”
Santa just nodded his head in reply.
She gripped is cock, and moved her hand up and down, lightly wanking his erection, she lingered over his cock head, squeezing out the precum and smoothing it up and down his cock head, tightening her grip as she did so, getting a groan in response.

Still keeping eye contact, she lent forward, and kissed the end of Santa’s cock, and then rang her tongue over it, and then around, and then ran the tip of her tongue down his shaft. Then she returned, all the time keeping the tip of tongue sliding up Santa’s big pole. When it reached his cock head, she kissed it, and let her lips slip over his cock head and allowed it enter her sweet cherry red mouth. She began to suck and run her tongue over his cock head, she could feel him tensing and arching, he thrust his hips upwards, but she lifted herself, preventing him form pushing his cock in further, yet maintaining her grip with her lips around Santa’s cock head.

She allowed him to relax, and then slowly began to bob her head up and down, just a few centimetres at first, sliding her tongue over his cock head as she did so. After doing this for a few minutes, she began to go further down his shaft, taking more of Santa’s cock into her mouth. Every time she did so, Santa made a groaning noise. Yet, still she would not let Santa thrust his cock into her mouth, each time he tried to raise his hip, she lifted upward. She was very skilled at sucking and teasing cock, and enjoyed the sound of the groans and whimpers from Santa. But she wasn’t ready to let Santa come yet, much as the thought of making him come in her mouth turned her on, but Susan had other plans. So she made one more slide down, and then very slowly slid her lips back up Santa’s thick shaft, teasing his cock head with her tongue, before allowing his cock to pop out.

Although Santa looked disappointed, he remained silent, as Susan, reached for her bag, and got something out. It was a tube, and she popped the cap and began to squeeze, what was clearly lube, into her hand. Then she reached for Santa’s cock and began to apply the lube to his cock, first the head then the shaft. She repeated the process again. It took all Santa’s self control not to come, and he groaned loudly has Susan wanked his cock. When she was satisfied that Santa’s cock was well lubed, she stood, and began to pull her skirt up around her waist, exposing her smoothly shaven pussy, framed by the suspenders. Santa so wanted to taste that sweet pussy, but Susan was clearly working to her own agenda.

“This is what I have been thinking about all day Santa.”
“Really what’s that” he asked?
“Can’t you guess, well” she slowly turned “I want to sit on Santa’s lap, with his big fat cock up my arse, while he finger fucks my Cunt.”
Oh my, he thought, this must be a dream.
Susan hands reached behind her, and began to pull her cheeks apart, her arsehole and the side of inner cheeks, were shiny and glistening and Santa realised that the dirty little minx was already lubed up.

“Well, you clearly are a naughty little girl, and Santa must show you what happens to bad girls.”
He gripped her hips and positioned her, “Now, ease yourself down.”
Slowly, Susan lowered herself down, until she could feel Santa’s cock pressing against her brown cherry. For a second she paused, taking deep breaths, trying to relax her anal ring. Then she began to press herself down, firmly but slowly. She bit her lip as Santa’s big cock began to force her tight arsehole apart. She gasped as Santa’s cock head broke though, pausing for a few seconds to allow herself to get use to his size.

Then she continued to lower herself, forcing Santa’s cock deeper inside her, until, finally her cheeks where resting on Santa’s thighs, her forehead was wet with perspiration. She shifted herself slightly and felt Santa’s hand move down between her thighs.
“Finger my cunt…finger fuck me hard, I am such a bad girl…I need Santa to fuck so bad…”
Without hesitation, Santa thrust his fingers into her soaking wet cunt, two at first, and began pumping his fingers in and out, while at the same time, he allowed his thumb to push up against her clit. After a few seconds, Susan allowed her self to rock back and forth, so that Santa’s cock was fucking back and forth inside her arse.

He finger fucked her really hard and fast, pushing his hand in deep and twisting it, probing for the ‘G’ spot. Susan was panting and groaning, crying out loudly with each deep thrust of his fingers. She was now jumping up and down in time with each thrust of Santa’s hand, fucking Santa’s cock hard and deep insider her arsehole. He couldn’t believe just how tight she felt, and how big this position made him feel.

Susan’s thighs closed around Santa’s deep thrusting hand, which had the effect of squeezing Santa’s cock even harder. He let out a loud grown, being unable to hold back any longer, he began to pump his spunk into Susan’s rectum, his finger fucking stopped and Susan concentrated on bouncing up and down Santa’s cock, now lubricated with his thick, warm spunk. At the same time Santa, pushed up to meet her as she came down, forcing his cock deeper. Susan grunted with each deep penetration.

After a few seconds Santa started finger fucking Susan again, but now he had three fingers inside her, she spread her thighs, allowing him to push in deep. Again he used his thumb to rub her clit, alternating the deep rapid fucks with rubbing her clit. Susan was now lost in a world of own, she hugged Santa tightly, totally unable to do anything, as wave upon wave of pleasure flowed over her. Santa’s cock remained hard and firmly buried in her arse. The wave of pleasure built up into a raging storm, crashing into her, her cries grew to a scream as she was hit by her orgasm. Her limbs spasmed and it took all of Santa’s strength to hold, and at the same time continue to pump her cunt. Once she had calmed a little, he pushed a forth finger in, and pushed in hard, forcing his big thumb up against her clit, and this triggered another orgasm, fast upon the tail of the first. The waves of pleasure crashing over Susan were so intense that she passed out.

Slowly, Santa began to ease off his finger fucking, waiting for Susan to come back to the present. As she gained self awareness again she cuddled and kissed Santa through his beard. Santa was exhausted and he allowed himself to drift into a light semi-sleep. He was aware of the pressure being removed from his lap, and something covering him. Suddenly he jerked awake and realised he that he was alone, Susan had left. Oh well, he thought never mind he thought, and began to pull his suit back into order.
Might has well get off back home to Mrs Santa, hmmm yes…

It was quite late when Susan arrived back from her mother's, with her son. As she pulled into the drive she could see the lights were on in the house. That indicated that her husband was home, probably having prepared the evening meal, and she was late. Her son was chattering away but her mind was still on events earlier this evening and she wasn’t paying attention. She was feeling a mix of guilt and euphoria, and quite a bit of soreness too, she wouldn’t be having anal sex for a week or two that was for sure.

Later after the meal, when she was washing up, her husband came and stood behind her, wrapping his arms around her, he kissed her neck and then said “Hello Santa’s little fuck whore, still feel like being a naughty little girl? I’ve bought the suit home with me, so we can play again later.”
Susan didn’t say a word, but simply pushed her bum against her husband's erection…she'd have to persuade him not to give up the Santa position at work, or at least keep the outfit.

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Lost - Kate gets taught how to be a slut

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Kate pushed away the bushes that blocked her view. Jack was showering under the waterfall and for the past few days Kate had been going to see him do his daily ritual of jacking off. Kate had never had sex, she never really had the urge to, but every time she saw Jack stroke his 8 inch piece of meat, she wanted to feel it inside her pussy. It was half way through his tugging of himself that he shouted out, “Oh Kate, Oh Kate, yes, god your ass is so fucking tight.” It was then that the idea came into Kate’s head, she was going to have him, he wanted her, and they were going to fuck, maybe this stranded desert island thing wouldn’t be so bad after all. She stripped off in the bushes and, n

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aked, sneaked up behind Jack as his cries for Kate got louder and louder. She was now directly behind him and whispered in his ear “Do you need a hand there big boy”. He immediately turned around shocked to see Kate right in front of him. He realised his cock was still in his hand and quickly pulled it away embarrassed, but before he could hide his cock, she moved forwards and their lips met in a long kiss. Halfway through she placed her hand on his cock and slowly started to stroke it. He moaned slightly as they kissed, but then she pulled away from him and guided him towards a rock where they sat down and Kate started to tug harder on his cock. “Kate, this may sound a bit bad, but I have dreamed so long of having your lips wrapped around my cock, do you think you could…”, she smiled uneasily, but all the same got down on her knees to give the first blowjob she had ever given. She bent over to place the head of it into her mouth and as she did she heard something from behind her. Suddenly she was grabbed by someone else, she let out a scream, but couldn’t as she felt Jack’s hands press down on her head to force her further down onto his cock. She heard Sawyer’s voice say “Are you ready Kate, me and Jack knew you would never become the slut you are without a little help from us two, so although you may not like it now, you’ll soon be lapping our cum up like the slapper you are.” She felt something press against her anus, and to her horror realised that it was Sawyer’s cock as he forced it into the virgin hole. Being raped in the pussy is one thing, but getting ass raped is the worst thing she could think of. She tried to bite Jack’s cock which was still in her mouth as the pain in her buttocks got worse, but she was just hit in the face for doing it. After a long while Sawyer finally ripped into her ass and got all his fat dick inside. “Now listen here you slut, your just going to happily suck on Jack’s dick there until he cums, when he cums, your going to swallow every last drop, if you try anything, we’ll kill you. Meanwhile I’ll be fucking this sweet ass of yours until I cum, your going to love every minute of it and that’s final, ok.” She knew she had no choice so her head soon started to bob up and down Jack’s fat cock. She started to lick off the head the salty pre-cum that had started to gather as she sucked him off. Suddenly Sawyer started to thrust in and out of her tight hole, it felt painful, but she started to get wet, even though she didn’t want it. It got too much for Jack and he burst and coated the whole inside of Kate’s mouth, right to the back until his orgasm subsided after about 30 seconds of cumming. She swallowed the salty liquid and as she examined by swallowing it she felt Sawyer’s volcano erupt in her butt as he filled her with hot, sticky jizz. They both stood up in front of her and told her to give them hand jobs. She knelt of her knees and started to tug on their cocks. Five minutes later they both came and coated her face, hair and tits with their juices whilst moaning. They then walked off and Sawyer shouted behind him, “same time tomorrow my little butt slut”. It took her ten minutes of fingering herself with the natural lube all over her face, before she finally had the release she was looking for. After that she found a new love, for jizz tasting and anal sex.