3 comments/ 37832 views/ 11 favorites In My Bed By: Ashson I'd been away for a week doing business interstate. By a stroke of luck one of the people I'd been meeting was flying to my home town and offered me a lift in his plane. I wasn't going to say no. I'd be arriving home two days early and the trip would take half the time of a commercial flight. I arrived home around midnight on Friday night. The play was in a lights out mode which was to be expected. I went very quietly down to my bedroom, planning to go straight to bed. A little surprise. There was a sweet young thing dead to the world in my bed. Now while I have no objection to having a sweet young thing in my bed I must say I would feel easier in my mind if I'd actually put her there. (She wasn't there in place of my wife, by the way. I no longer have a wife due to certain unfortunate circumstances.) I decided that maybe I'd better bed down on the couch rather than disturb my unexpected guest. (I was assuming that the spare room was probably occupied. A quiet glance in as I went past showed that there was someone in the spare bed.) Turning on the light in the front room I found that the couch was occupied. So was the large armchair, with someone small curled up in it. I tossed a glance in my daughter's room, finding that yes, both her bed and the lower bunk were occupied. What had she been up to I wondered? A sleepover for all her friends? I went back to my bedroom and contemplated the young lady therein. I have a king-size bed. The young lady didn't take up much room. I could probably sleep on the other side of the bed and she'd never know. At least, she'd never know as long as I woke up first and got out of bed. I turned on the reading light directly over the young lady, hoping to identify her. I was fortunate, as I knew her well. She was Julie, a long time friend of my daughter. Also, she was the same age as my daughter, eighteen. I didn't mind being caught in bed with an eighteen year old. Damned if I was going to get caught with someone underage. I stripped down to my underwear and slipped into the other side of the bed. Normally I sleep nude but I thought I'd better have some regard for Julie's sensibilities. Being completely buggered I zonked right off. I did wake up first. A lot of good that did me. Julie had migrated during the night and was smuggled up next to me, my arm curled around her waist, hand on her tummy. I had just happened to notice when I got in bed that Julie had stripped down to a loose top and panties when she went to bed. For her personal comfort, I suppose, and not for fear of offending my delicate sensibilities. Whatever the reason, her top had ridden up and my hand was on her bare flesh, which I found to be soft, warm, and silky. Something that wasn't soft was the morning wood I was sporting, and it was pressing firmly against the small of her back. I must have eased its position while still sleeping because it was standing tall, flat against my stomach. I was considering ways of delicately extracting myself from this situation when Julie stirred, rubbed her bottom against me and yawned. She also promptly stiffened when she found that she was sharing the bed. This was my cue to start tracing small circles on her tummy with the flat of my hand. "Good morning, Julie," I said softly. "Ah, may I ask what you're doing in my bed this nice fine morning?" "Mr Enson," she said with a shocked gasp. "What are you doing here?" "Um, I believe that's the same question I just asked you," I pointed out, my hand still rubbing those lazy circles on her tummy. It was possible that the circles were now a little larger than when I'd started. "You're not supposed to be home, Mr Enson," Julie half wailed. "You must have seen me in bed. Why'd you get in with me?" "Please, call me John. It's seems more fitting now that we've slept together." "We have not spelt together, John," snapped Julie, giving a rather nasty emphasis on my name. "Unfortunately, we have. I say unfortunately because that's all we did, sleep." "Very funny. You still haven't explained how you had the gall to get into bed with me." "I didn't have much choice," I explained. "Every available sleeping surface seemed to be occupied by young ladies. Did you all have a monumental drunk last night? There're unconscious young women all through the house." That got a giggle and a protest. "No. We all stayed overnight because we're all going out this morning. It seemed easier if we were all together. Then we wouldn't have to worry about anyone being late." For some reason the sweep of my circling hand was getting wider. I could feel the edge of her breast at the top end of the circle and the edge of her panties at the other. It was about that stage that Julie registered something pressing against her back and guessed what it was. She gave a little gasp and tried to put a bit of space between us. I let her go, but tugged slightly on her hip to have her lying on her back. With her on her back it was a lot easier to keep rubbing her tummy. I was back to rubbing my hand around in small circles but those circles were slowly travelling around. Her breathing was just a little harder but it stopped completely for a moment when one of those little circles had a nice soft breast under it. "Um, what are you doing?" she asked. "Just rubbing your tummy," I pointed out. "Ah, that's not exactly my tummy," came the unsteady reply as my wandering hand glided over her panties (not stopping) and down her leg. "You're right," I conceded, rubbing down one inner thigh before switching over and moving up the other. Once again my hand slipped over her panties, now rubbing her tummy again. "Is this better?" Probably not as I was now brushing against her breasts. Somehow or other her top got caught on my hand, resulting in it being brushed up and over her breasts. "Not really?" she muttered. "Perhaps you should stop." Hand came flowing down away from her breasts, heading towards those panties. Just before I reached them she gave a quick direction. "Not on my panties," she said firmly, and then gave a little squeak when I did as told. "Not under my panties, either," she said hurriedly. "Make up your mind," I murmured. "This'll probably help." I slid her panties down a little. "There. Now you needn't worry about them." At this stage my hand was scratching lightly over a small tuft of fur. She hastily grabbed at the trespassing hand. "You can't do that and you know it." I twisted my hand and caught hers. "I can do that. I just did it. You won't find me complaining if you touch me like that." I moved her hand and left it resting against my erection. I'd already anticipated her requirements and had pushed my own underpants down, freeing up my equipment. She gave a small jump when she found her hand pressed against my cock but didn't say anything. My hand wandered back to her tummy, this time sweeping back up to her breasts. Her hand, I noted with interest, stayed where I'd placed it. She wasn't actually closing her hand around my cock but she was resting her hand on it. My hand trailed across her breasts, pausing to let me roll her nipples around then slipping back down. Finally I slipped my hand across her mons, following the curve until my hand was neatly cupping her mound. I started gently rubbing back and forth, the heel of my hand pressing firmly against her mons, pressing it down against her pubic bone. Julie's response to this assault upon her pussy was gratifying. She pressed up against my hand and her own hand finally closed, claiming my erection as her prize. She gave a gasp and a little shudder when my fingers dipped between her lips, exploring further. For a while we continued this way, her stroking and feeling out my erection while I raised havoc inside her, stroking and probing her soft, moist, flesh. Julie was breathing a lot harder now. She whimpered slightly when my fingers started playing around the area of her clitoris, the touch so close to such a delicate area heightening the sensations assaulting her. She was caught in a bit of a dilemma, wanting to both pull away and press harder against me. Unfortunately, this dilemma caused her some stress, resulting in her tensing up. I didn't mind the tensing, but her hand was holding my cock rather tightly at the time. Not the most comfortable feeling. I'm not saying that Julie was slow to think things through. I think it just hadn't occurred to her that her best friend's father would actually mean to seduce her. All of a sudden it seemed to register and a little bit of panic crept into her voice. "Um, I've never, ah, that is I, ah, don't, I mean you can't," she started babbling. I pressed a finger lightly against her lips. "If you're trying to say you're a virgin and you don't do this sort of thing then save your breath. You're not telling me anything new. There's no rule that says you have to do more than what we're currently doing. If you decide to go further then it'll be your choice. Now stop worrying about it." To help her stop worrying I leaned over her and kissed her thoroughly. My arms went around her, holding her firmly against me, and then I rolled onto my back, taking her with me. Julie found herself lying flat on top of me, her legs straddling me, my erection just pressing lightly against her. I think her only objection was the exact position at which my cock was touching her. "Why don't you relax and sit up," I suggested. Without stopping to think it through she started to do that. She put her hands on my chest and started to push herself into a sitting position. She stopped awfully fast when she found she was pressing herself against my cock. "Very funny," she said, glaring at me. "I do that and you're promptly raping me." "I don't think it counts as rape if the girl throws herself upon the man," I said, trying to sound as though I was considering the matter rather than laughing. "Like I said, it'll be your choice. Are you going to sit up?" She lay there, arms pressed against my chest, holding her slightly away from me, just enough away that her breasts were hanging free, lightly brushing against my chest. She was blushing, her pussy still pressing firmly against my cock. Unfortunately, not pressing firmly enough for me to enter. "You're never going to decide any younger," I murmured, and her face seemed to blush even harder, despite the fact that she was glaring at me. A look of resolution crossed her face and she took a deep breath. Then she continued to push herself up into a sitting position. Her lips happily yielded to the pressure of my cock and she started sliding onto me. Not very far on. Her hymen was there and it was willing to put up the resistance that her lips hadn't. Determined little thing. She bit her lip and pressed harder, wincing when her hymen gave and she started settling down onto my cock. Then she was looking triumphant and interested as she found herself sitting up straddling me, my erection firmly impaling her. She wasn't looking at me, seeming to be staring at nothing as she considered the new sensations going on inside her. She rocked slightly from side to side, getting a feel for what was happening. She was smiling smugly when she focused her gave back on me. I nearly laughed as that smug look changed to one of shock. "Oh my god," she whispered. "What have I done?" "A very neat job," I assured her. "Do you know how to twerk? That's the next step." "You're joking," she said, blushing again. She was blushing so frequently that I wouldn't have been surprised to see her faint from blood loss. "Ah, no. I'm sure you've seen pictures of girls twerking. Now imagine those girls in your current position and what do you think they're doing?" From the look on her face she'd never considered that twerking was anything but a funny way of dancing. I imagine she'd even done a few twerks in her time. (Irritating thought. My daughter was eighteen. If I caught her twerking she wouldn't live to nineteen. Daughters are different to other women.) Embarrassed or not, she obviously felt she was committed. She'd started this and she was going through with it. Her bottom twitched. It couldn't be called a real twerk, but she did start moving on me. After that first tentative movement she took a deep breath and lifted herself up on my cock and then pushed firmly down again. Her look of interest deepened, and she was moving again, head cocked slightly to one side while she considered the strange sensations she was getting from moving around on my cock. It wasn't just her, even if she did think herself in control. Once she started moving I was moving with her. Pulling back slightly as she lifted, pushing in firmly to meet her as she sank back down. My hands cupped her breasts, holding them and playing with them as her bottom bounced up and down, her enthusiasm growing by the bounce. Humbling though it is, I think she'd almost forgotten that I was there as a person. She was concentrating on the delicious feelings stealing over her as she bounced on me, her excitement rising as we progressed. With a little bit of work I was able to stop her from continuous acceleration, finding a nice (not too fast) rhythm and holding her to it. I have to admit that I found the whole thing quite sensational as well. She was hot and tight, her natural lubricants enabling her to slip smoothly over my own heated flesh, her vaginal passage rubbing against the head of my cock as it moved back and forth in her passage, exciting me. I took it for as long as I could stand it. Julie was getting over-excited, starting to try to hurry me along. She was giving tongue, soft, guttural, cries seeming to leak out of her throat as her excitement built. Time, I decided, to finish this. I rolled over, taking her with me, carrying her under me. Her legs seemed to just rise of their own accord, wrapping around me, and I drove in hard. By hard, I mean I really nailed her to the bed, my cock plunging into her before bouncing back and driving home again. Her soft little cries were starting to turn into much louder shrieks as I covered her mouth with mine. She clung to me, clutching tight with arms and legs while I continued to drive in, lifting her up, forcing her towards the heights. She started shuddering, her internal muscles clenching and locking onto my shaft, and I jerked and throbbed, letting her have the seed she so badly wanted. We just lay there afterwards, Julie's head resting against me, my hand idly closed over one breast. We hadn't been there too long before her phone started chiming. She scrambled across the bed to grab, apparently completely unaware that she was still dressed au natural. I just watched her, admiring the view. "Oh, god, I've got to get ready," she gasped, grabbing her bag and heading towards the en suite. "I'll just have a quick shower and be out of the way. We're all heading off very shortly. You," she said very firmly, giving me a hard look, "will remain in here and out of sight until after we've gone. I'm not having the rest of them think we might have got up to something in here." With that she vanished into the en suite. I remained in the bed, slightly bemused. She came pattering out after a short shower, carelessly naked, and very quickly got dressed. She gave me a smile and vanished, and I heard her voice calling out to the others as she trotted down the corridor. Not the usual ending to any little indiscretion I might have. I relaxed back and actually dozed off again. When I woke up for the second time the house was quiet. I showered and dressed and wandered out for some breakfast, finding the place deserted. I'm not sure how many young ladies had stayed the night but they'd sure made a mess of the kitchen. I had breakfast and tidied up. Then I stripped my bed and bundled the sheets into the washing machine. My daughter is a fussy young madam at times. It would be just like her to want to change the sheets on my bed as someone else had been sleeping in it. I could imagine the scene if she found the stains that we'd left behind. Knowing Julie, she'd come back to the house with my daughter after they returned from their little expedition. From what Julie had said, they'd be out all day. It seemed to me that it would be only polite to invite Julie to stay the night. I'm all for politeness and doing the right thing. In My Bedroom A good glass of wine is like good company and is to be enjoyed. My only wish was You could have been standing behind me with Your hands on me touching as You watched in the mirror. I laid across the made bed with my long legs bent at the knees... wearing only a pair of white lace panties and a bra that matched... I had never been one to buy sexy things like that, but when I saw the guy in the mirror behind me in the store watching as I held it up to myself I couldn't resist knowing he was probably fantasizing about seeing me in it. I'm sure his thoughts where of tearing it from my body and having his way with me.. not just watching. I then pulled up my favorite pillow... and took the bottle of pink blush Chablis pouring it slowly. I watched the slight pink color fill the flute as I thought back on Your words. I had already positioned the mirror... and caught a glimpse of myself. I slid my fingers though my naturally curly brown hair... those pools of blue seemed to looking back and what I saw was hot... and tempting... almost foreboding I was already aching to touch... but I just squeezed the muscles.... enjoying the feeling. I poured a second glass and ran my finger around the rim.. care for some? I know it wasn't champagne... but I just had to put it in the crystal flute... seeing the way the candle light reflected though it, taking it to my lips I sipped it slowly. I watched with each glass poured... the bottle empty slowly... half way though it I touched ... only the outer lips of my shaved pussy and softly rubbed my fingers over them. The wetness was aching to be free... I let my nail scrape the inside of my thighs and squeezed again I could feel my sweet juices start running down to the crevice below. I rubbed my thumb over the tip of my hard clitoris.... and sipped the last of the wine. I laid the empty bottle between my thighs and thought about what was to come. Thoughts of what would be in it next made my mouth water. I spread my legs and watched in the mirror.... pulling my panties to the side then sliding the top of the bottle across my hot little slit... then let it lay just at the entrance and pinched my clit... that made me moan out loud. I had never done anything like this before.. but knowing you had suggested it made me want to do it even more. My hand started shaking as I slid my white lace panties down slowly... I reached for the empty bottle and slid it in some... it was so tight.... and aching. The smooth glass and the way my hand fit around the neck of the bottle made it almost feel like a cock as I guided it in more. I watched my expressions in the mirror, I could see the refection of your face in it as you watched.. that just made me even hotter, your eyes flickered along with the candle light. I wanted you in me so badly.. it was no longer a wine bottle I felt.. it was you pushing into my warm depths taking me again... I could feel your hot breath on my neck... your lips licking me... your hands touching... oh yes " Take me ". I could feel little beads of sweat form on me as my body started shaking... I moved my hips ever so gently enjoying the feeling as I took myself to that oh so sweet edge. The muscles gripped at the slim neck as my fingers slide across just above it just lightly teasing. I was loosing control... I wanted this to last and let the bottle slip out then just softly stroked my fingers over the soft wet flesh of my swollen lips and squeezed every few minutes. I could see a grin come across your lips as you taunted me from the mirror. I could hear your voice saying go on I'm watching.. I pushed it back in just a little and rubbed my clit I couldn't stand it and was moaning louder and pushing on it more... I came so hard, then took my clit in between my thumb and forefinger and squeezed it hard pulling up and down on it... then changing I just pushed hard on it with my thumb and found myself moving though another wave... almost as hard as the first. I raised my hand pulling the fabric of my bra from my firm soft breast, cupping the left breast and licked around my erect nipple... keeping my right hand on the bottle... pushing it in as far as I could stretching myself around it. I wiggled the bottle gently but fast and then flicked the nipple ring with my tongue.. then taking it in my teeth and pulled... I couldn't breath as another orgasm took me... I let the bottle just lay there as it slipped out slowly. My breathing came back to normal the image I saw in the mirror was truly lovely. Laying there for a bit I enjoyed the last little twinges of pleasure. I smiled as I looked down at the bottle which now held my sweet nectar... taking it to my lips I licked just around the opening... tasting myself there... it was oh so sweet. I then licked slowly across my lips savoring the last sweet drop. There's only one thing just as sweet... something long and lick able like a lollipop to be savored and totally enjoyed to the last succulent drop. In My Bedroom... Daddy walks in to my room and lays down in bed, right behind me. He starts caressing my stocking covered legs...daddy likes it when I lay in bed in my sexy lingerie. I'm wearing a white garter belt, white stockings and silky white panties. Daddy caresses my sissy bum as he starts kissing my neck and my upper back. I push back my lil sissy butt against his warm body. I slowly roll over and get on top of daddy. Mmmm I can feel daddy's bulge is getting bigger and harder against my own. I kiss you softly and release your manly cock from your underwear: it is already hard and pointing up. It needs my attention and sweet caress. I slide down to face your cock and plant a long wet kiss on the head while looking up at you. A little moan leaves daddy's throat as he feels my lingering kiss. I come back up and rub my panty covered cock on his hard shaft, making sure he can feel the silky smoothness of the fabric caressing his cock head. I go back down to my ready-to-suck position, and start licking daddy's cock from the base to the tip...mmmmm daddy's hard and his cock is twitching from my tongue bath. I grab his pole with my left hand and take the head in my mouth, rotating my tongue around the head. I know daddy loves it when I do this because he often shivers when I do this. I take my mouth off and continue to lick the pole, making sure it is all wet and slippery, then I start going up and down, slowly, with my hot wet mouth on daddy's dick. I take my lil sissy cock out of my panties and start stroking it with my right hand. My left hand is busy holding on to daddy's cock as I continue to pump his fuck-stick with my mouth. "Mmmmmm..." he moans, and it makes me moan. I let go and come back to sitting on your legs, so that our cocks touch. I grab both our cocks in my hand and start rocking gently back n forth, my stockings rubbing against your legs as we both close our eyes and focus on the pleasure. I bend forward and start licking and biting your nipples, and that is your cue to take out the lube and prepare my lil boipussy. I hear a squirt of lube being released from the bottle and feel daddy's finger rim my hole, making me moan at the sensation. Daddy starts to poke it in, his finger twisting and going deeper in me. I bite a bit too hard on one of your nipples, and say "Sorry daddy...it feels sooo good..." I let go of our cocks and advance a bit forward and sit up...now it's time for daddy to enter my hot lil hole... I slowly ease down on daddy's cock, making the head go in first until it is fully in...then I stop for a bit and savour the moment...daddy's cock in my ass feels so great...so natural... I bring myself down some more, taking him half way. I grab at my breasts and caress them as I start going upwards until I feel just the head remaining in my asspussy...then I go back down. I do this a few times and feel myself relaxing and expanding...daddy is good to me, he knows I need to be taken gently at first...but that cock in me is warming me up and the slut in me cannot stop me from increasing the speed and the depth of the penetrations. I start going aggressively up and down...determined to make him cum fast...lil Lea needs a good dose of cum to swallow...I need daddy's daily medicine to remain beautiful for him. I pump his cock with my ass harder and harder. We both moan, but now my moans are louder...daddy hears me breathing hard. With every thrust downwards, I can't help but say "ohh" or "aaah"...my moaning is getting louder. I start feeling that familiar feeling in me...that numbing sensation that travels all across my body...daddy's gonna make me cum from pounding my asspussy!! Now I let myself fall forward until my hands are on both of your shoulders and I continue to focus on pumping that hard cock as I rock my hips...I want that orgasm...I want my seed to shoot out and to feel that tingle all over as I feel his hot cock in me...I continue to rock my hips harder and more viciously. I feel the point of no return coming...I tense up...daddy can feel my legs squeeze together...my muscles tighten up...even my boipussy is squeezing at his cock...and it finally happens..."AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH MMMMMMMMMMMMMM" My mind goes numb and my eyes close and my head tilts back...my cum shoots out from my lil sissy cock onto his belly, chest and a few drops hits him on his cheeks and lips. I slow down my rocking as more jets of sweet cum shoot out, but I don't stop rocking...I bring my head back up and keep pumping his cock as I look down on him, smiling and giggling at the mess I made...but now it's daddy's turn...I'm not stopping until daddy shoots his big load in my mouth... As I pump his cock with my lil asspussy, I take my right hand and swipe a finger in the biggest cum puddle. I pick-up a nice gob and bring it to my mouth. I rub it off on my tongue, then I lean down and bring my lips to daddy's, and we passionately exchange the semen as our tongues rub together. I never stop rocking my bum on daddy's cock...I want him to cum...I need him to cum before he leaves...I wanna be daddy's good girl and make him cum hard in my mouth...I need daddy's medicine...I need to swallow his hot load to sooth the rush of ecstasy and lust in my soul. I feel daddy getting closer and closer...I feel him tense up and start to moan "oooooooooh"...I know it's up to me now...I get off of him and turn around in a 69 position. I instantly bite his cock with my lips and aggressively pumps his shaft with my mouth...I can feel daddy's lips kiss and lick my lil sissy cock...it's making me even hotter, and the teasing is too much for me and making me suck harder. I bob my head so fast, sounds of spit making squishy noises add to the moans that echo in my bedroom. Daddy is so close... He starts taking me in his mouth and that brings daddy to the point of no return...I feel his entire body tense up and I immediately slow down my sucking and keep just the head passed my lips and my hand jerks his pole as I die of impatience...and then it finally happens... Daddy lets out a loud "AAAAAAAAAAAAH" and I immediately feel that first jet of cum hit the back of my throat...it makes me moan real hard and the feel the vibrations increase his moaning as jet after jet of cum shoots out and paint the inside of my slutty mouth. Some of it starts leaking out of my mouth despite my best efforts...so I start swallowing right away as I continue jerking lightly his pole and rubbing my tongue on the head. More and more keeps coming out...wow, daddy did have a big load that was dying to come out! I drink it all up, feeling its thickness and warmth travel down to my stomach, and I slow down even more what my hands and my tongue are doing to his cock. I finally release that godly pole from my lips, satisfied that I have gotten all of it out. I quickly run a finger across my chin where I can feel some it had leaked out, and lick my finger clean. I turn around and lie back down next to daddy. "I'm cold daddy...will you hold me a bit?" I kiss daddy softly on the lips, making sure he can taste himself as our tongues dance for a few seconds. I I turn around and close my eyes, out of fatigue. I slowly drift off to sleep as daddy holds me tight against his wam body. I can feel my consciousness fading as I feel light kisses on my neck. I'm gonna sleep like a baby tonight!!