10 comments/ 362508 views/ 47 favorites Daughter's Visit By: TryAnything I heard from my daughter Carol today from college. It seems she wants to come visit me during her spring break instead of going home to her mother's house, my ex-wife. I haven't seen Carol in about 3-1/2 years, not since the divorce and Joan moving across the country for her new job. Now Carol was in her junior year of college, 20 years old, and I was nervous about how to behave. I mean, I hadn't seen her in a long time, in terms of her life and how much she had probably matured in three years of college. And since I had been on my own I had actually developed a life, dating different women and feeling free and confident, the first time in years. I was only 42 and life was just starting to look good to me. And now Carol was coming to visit. It was going to play havoc with my love life, not being able to bring anyone to the apartment for a week and a half. It was only a studio, but it was on the ocean in Malibu so it was a real good location. I had a king-sized Murphy bed and not much else in the way of furniture, so where Carol was going to sleep was a bit of a problem. Actually, it was probably a problem for me. I'd probably end up sleeping on the floor. Good thing I had my sleeping bag and ground pad. It wouldn't be that bad. Shit! So here I am at the airport waiting for the passengers from Carol's flight. I hope I'll recognize her. And then I see her. I can't believe my eyes. Absolutely stunning redhead, hair down to her waist, big full breasts pressing out against the t-shirt she was wearing, her nipples hard and very visible, the mini-skirt she was wearing coming down to just past her crotch, six-inch platform shoes. And yet she had the most angelic smile, so innocent, completely belying the total sexuality of her appearance. "Oh, dad, I'm so glad to see you," she said, hugging me tightly, her breasts pressing against me as well as her hips. "I thought maybe you didn't want me to come visit you." "Of course not," I managed to stammer. "I've missed you so much. I just wasn't prepared for how much you'd changed, grown up," I said, standing back a step and looking at her in disbelief. "Pretty hot stuff, huh?" she asked, pirouetting in front of me. "Pretty hot indeed," I agreed. "Let's get your bags and get out of here." They chatted about how she was doing in school, straight As, and how her mother, his ex, was doing. Apparently she had had a succession of unsuccessful relationships, each one leaving her more depressed than the last. Carol just couldn't bear another vacation listening to Joan moan about her love life, or lack of it. When we got to the apartment Carol couldn't say enough about how much she loved it, the sliding glass doors opening onto the beach. She never asked about the sleeping arrangements, instead immediately pulling out her bathing suit. "You mind?" she asked, holding it up. "No, go right ahead. That's what it's for," I replied, totally misunderstanding her question as she pulled her t-shirt off over her head, releasing her incredible breasts, then pushing her mini-skirt down past her hips to the floor, stepping out of it totally naked. I just stared, my mouth hanging open. Carol had only a tuft of bright red hair above her pussy. The rest of it was totally hairless. She had fat, thick pussy lips with the inner lips curling outside of the outer ones and a big fat clit sticking out from between them all. "Pretty hot, huh?" Carol asked, running a hand between her legs, her fingers trailing through her pussy and then up to her mouth where she sucked on them. "Unbelievable!" was all I could manage to croak as Carol pulled her string bikini on, just barely enough material to cover her nipples and pussy. "See you," she cried out, running out the sliding doors to the beach and to the water where she dove in, surfacing a minute or so later, turning on her back, her bathing suit appearing transparent from where John stood on the porch shaking his head. This is going to be a very rough week, he said to himself, closing the sliding doors and collapsing into one of the two chairs. Carol's bag was on the floor next to the chair John was sitting in and he glanced down at it, noticing that it was open and that there were some photos just visible. Glancing towards the beach and seeing that Carol was still in the water, he opened her bag further, enough to extract the half a dozen photos. The first one was Carol with a group of young people, athletes from the look of them, black, white, male, female. They were a good-looking bunch, John thought, moving to the next photo and freezing in total shock. This was a photo of Carol and the other three girls on their hands and knees, naked, a cock stuck into them from behind, another in their mouths. The cock in Carol's pussy happened to belong to a black man and it looked huge. The next photo caused John to sag back in his seat. In this one Carol was astride one of the boys while another had her ass impaled while one of the black boys had his cock in her mouth. The next photo was Carol and the other three girls in a daisy chain, sucking each other's pussies. John was about to go to the next photo when he noticed Carol running up the beach towards the apartment. He quickly shoved the photos back into her bag and tried to pull it shut just as Carol arrived at the sliding doors, breathing hard, her full breasts heaving from the exertion. "That is just great," she said, stepping into the apartment and closing the doors behind her. "An ocean for the back yard. You're so lucky." "It is nice," I agreed, still in shock from the photos I had seen. "You have a towel?" she asked, stripping out of her bathing suit to stand there naked, her arms wrapped around herself. "Yeah, sure," I replied, getting to my feet and getting a towel and handing it to her. Carol proceeded to dry off, totally unconcerned about her nakedness in front of me. I was having a hard time not having my cock get hard watching her. And then she bent forward to flip her hair forward to dry it, her legs spread and her ass and pussy just a foot or so from my face. Her pussy was incredible. Big fat pussy lips, nicely spread apart for her inner lips to curl outside of them, the biggest fattest clit he had ever seen sticking out from between it all. It was a pussy made for sucking was all he could think, his cock getting harder and harder in his pants. And then Carol looked back through her legs at him, seeing where his eyes were. "It's a nice pussy, isn't it, dad?" she asked, running one hand between her legs and dragging her fingers through her pussy. "People just love sucking it," she said, sliding a finger up into herself and then putting her finger in her mouth and gently sucking on it. "It's a nice tasting pussy." "Carol, I'm your father, for christ's sake. What are you doing?" "Oh, that doesn't matter," she replied, standing up and turning around. "I've been on the pill forever," she said, stepping forward and putting her right foot up on the arm of his chair, bringing her pussy right up to his face. "Wouldn't you like to taste my pussy, dad?" she asked, her hand between her legs, spreading her lips wide, her clit sticking out. "Go ahead, lick it, dad, lick my pussy for me," she said, slipping a finger into herself and then placing it on his lips. John couldn't help himself. He let Carol slide her finger into his mouth and he sucked on it, tasting her pussy juices. And it was the sweetest pussy he'd ever tasted. He couldn't believe what was happening to him as he found himself sticking his tongue out and Carol pushing her pussy closer and he was sucking on her, tasting his daughter's pussy. His mind was blown and blowing even further as he ate the finest pussy he had ever tasted. Carol rubbed all over him and from the gasping and the juices John figured that she was just cumming non-stop. When Carol finally couldn't stand any more, she sank to her knees between his legs, pulling his pants down and engulfing his cock, taking the whole thing into her mouth and down her throat. Carol sucked his cock like it had never been sucked. Her whole mouth and throat seemed to milk him all at once. And she obviously loved doing it too. All too quickly John felt his balls begin to churn and he knew he was about to blow his load right into his own daughter's mouth. He started to say something when she gripped his ass, obviously sensing what was about to happen. Just as he began to explode John felt one of Carol's fingers slide into his ass and he began to cum like he had never cum before, filling her eager gulping mouth over and over and over, the sensation of her finger up his ass turning him on incredibly. When he finally finished cumming and Carol had sucked him dry, she lifted her face from his cock, licking the head one more time. "Boy, dad, you sure cum a lot," she said with a smile. "I really like that." "Where did you ever learn to suck a cock like that?" I asked, shaking my head in amazement. "You'd never believe me," she said, shaking her head in laughter. "But let me suck you hard again so you can fuck me," she said, licking his cock. "My pussy needs cock, and lots of it too," she said, opening her mouth and once more engulfing him, sucking him until he was again hard, which didn't really take that long. "That's better," she said, pushing to her feet and straddling his legs, guiding his cock straight into her pussy. "Ahh, that's what my pussy likes, cock," she said, riding him. "My pussy really likes cock." John just lay back in his seat watching his daughter ride his cock for all it was worth. He could see her fat pussy lips clinging to the shaft of his cock each time she rose up, then she would plunge back down and he would feel the incredible muscles of her pussy milking him, literally sucking at his cock. Because he had just cum he was able to last and it was almost a half an hour before John felt his balls begin to spasm and then cum was shooting into Carol's eager pussy. He could feel her milking him dry and he stared at her in amazement as she twisted her nipples and pulled at them. Then she lifted herself off of his cock and crawled up his body to plant her freshly fucked pussy on his face. "Suck my pussy for me now, dad," Carol said, rubbing herself on his face. "My pussy wants to be sucked." So John sucked his daughter's fresh-fucked pussy, tasting himself along with her juices. And it was still the sweetest pussy he had ever tasted. He sucked her pussy until she came twice, then Carol slid down his body and sucked his cock into her mouth, sucking him clean and then hard again. "Mmm, that's nice," she said, lifting her face from his again hard cock. "It's good that you can get hard again so quickly," she told him, crawling onto his lap and guiding his cock into her pussy once again. "Because my pussy likes lots of cock," she said as she began to fuck him once more. When Carol had finished fucking her father senseless, he sat there in his seat, exhausted and in complete shock at his daughter's craven sexuality. She was a sexual dynamo like he had never encountered in his entire life. "Carol, you weren't like this last time I saw you," John managed to say, staring at her as she stuck her fingers into her pussy and then brought them to her mouth to suck on, tasting the cum cocktail that filled her hungry pussy. "No, I was still a virgin," she agreed, again tasting herself. "I've grown up a lot since then." "And what about college? How are you doing?" "Straight As," she told him. "I'm in computer science." "And yet you're the most sexually dynamic woman I've ever met," John told her. "What happened?" "Don't you approve?" Carol asked, licking her lips as she ran her fingers into her pussy again. "To tell you the truth, I don't know," John admitted, unable to take his eyes from his daughter's spread pussy and hard nipples. "You're incredible." "Thanks," she said with a laugh. "So, will you tell me how you came to discover this aspect of yourself?" "I don't think you'll like it," Carol told him. "I'd rather you just accept it and we'll have so much more fun." "But I have to know, Carol. I'm your father and it's important to me." "If I tell you you'll make trouble," Carol told him. "You'd have to promise me, and I mean really promise me that it would end here and now and that you'd just accept what was and what is. And I don't know if you can do that so you better think real hard before you answer. Because I'll hold you to it for the rest of your life, one way or the other. And that means one way you'll be able to suck and fuck my pussy whenever you like, the other way means you'll never see me again. So it's up to you. And I promise you won't like what I tell you, so think hard." "Wow," was all John could manage, staring at his daughter, now suddenly very grown up, and digesting the totality of the threat/promise she was making. But looking at her naked in front of him made him realize that no matter what she told him, it couldn't be as bad as never getting to enjoy her again, in any capacity. So he made up his mind. "I want to know," he said. "And I understand your warning and accept it." "If that's the way you want it," Carol said, "I'll tell you anything and everything you want to know. But why don't we lay on the bed. You can suck my pussy for me while I tell you the story. I love to have my pussy sucked after I get fucked." John had never sucked a cum-filled pussy before, but once he started sucking Carol's pussy full of his own cum, he realized that he had no problem with it, that her pussy was so tasty that it just didn't matter. And then Carol started her tale. "It all started the day you left, actually," she began. "Mom called up your old partner, Jim, and invited him over for dinner. It was strange to me to have him there eating at the table with us, but I knew him so it wasn't that bad. After dinner mom made me go to my room for the night and told me not to disturb them, that they had things to talk about. "After about an hour I had to go to the bathroom. When I went into the hallway I didn't hear them talking from the living room so I sort of peeked to see if they were still there or what. And that's when I saw mom kneeling on the floor in front of Jim on the sofa. She had his cock out and was sucking on it. I had never seen a cock before so I watched as quietly as I could, not even breathing. She sucked him for a while, then there was this white stuff leaking out from her mouth. I know now that he was cumming in her mouth, but then I didn't know what was going on. She finished sucking him off and then sat on her knees, licking her lips and telling him how she had always wanted to do that. Then Jim told her that he wanted to suck her pussy and they were both pulling her clothes off and then Jim was kneeling between her legs and his face was in her pussy and she was sighing and squirming on the ground as he sucked her. "Keep sucking my pussy, dad," Carol reminded John as he lay frozen between her thighs, not believing what he was hearing. "And let me know when your cock gets hard. I want you to fuck me in the ass next." "God, keep talking," John said, sticking his tongue back into Carol's pussy. "Well, I watched while he sucked mom's pussy for a while, then he got on top of her and stuck his cock into her and they fucked. I saw him cum at least three times in her pussy and then he fucked her once in the ass. She seemed to really like that." "She never let me do that," John almost sobbed from between his daughter's thighs. "And she never let me cum in her mouth either." "Well, every night after that she invited another of your friends over for dinner and she would have sex with each one of them. I always snuck out of my room to watch. And I think after a while mom knew I was watching. It used to get me so excited watching them cum in her mouth. That was the best for me. And when I'd see their cocks pushing into her pussy or ass, it just seemed like so much fun. And mom was obviously really into it. It seemed like she always wanted more and they just couldn't do it. "Then one night she invited three of them over, three that had been there before. I couldn't wait for dinner to be over. I just knew they were all going to have sex together. I had started playing with myself while I watched mom having sex, you know, playing with my nipples, rubbing my pussy. And I was getting really really wet and excited. Well, that night when I snuck out of my room to watch I didn't wear any clothes. I was naked in the hall. It was so exciting. "Just like I had suspected, they were all naked standing in a circle around mom who was on her knees naked, sucking one cock and holding the other two in her hands. And she'd go from one to the other, sucking all of them until finally they all began to cum at once, all over her face and into her mouth. It made me so excited to watch. I was rubbing my pussy so hard. Then they each took turns sucking her tits and pussy. Mom was going crazy on the floor. And then they each fucked her, one after the other, their cocks filling her pussy as she begged for more and more and more. "I got so excited that I just closed my eyes and kept rubbing my own pussy until I came. It was so powerful. I had never felt it like that. And then I opened my eyes and one of the men was standing in front of me, his cock standing out in front of him, all shiny and wet. It must have just been in mom's pussy." "Hey, look what I've found here," he said, taking me by the hand and dragging me naked into the room where the other people were. "And a sweet tasting little pussy this one has too," he said, pulling my fingers to his mouth and sucking on them. "I saw her in the hall playing with herself while she was watching us." "Carol, what do you think you're doing?" mom asked me, though she didn't really seem that angry. "How dare you spy on me." "I'm sorry, mom," I sobbed, frightened. "It's just that..." "How old are you?" the man who had found me asked. "Old enough," I replied. "Are you a virgin?" he asked. "Yes," I answered. "Did you like what you saw your mom doing with us?" "Yes." "And did it make you want to do it too?" "Well, sort of," I replied nervously. "What did you like seeing the most?" he asked. I remember staring at mom while he was questioning me. She was just staring at me, not angry, just a strange look on her face. Then one of the other men pulled her onto her hands and knees and got behind her. I knew from the look on her face that he had put his cock into her. Mom sighed as he began to fuck her but she never stopped looking at me. "Well, what did you like the most?" the man asked, shaking my arm. "When you came all over her face and in her mouth," I managed to answer. "You liked that, huh? Maybe you'd like to try it yourself," he suggested. "Here, get on your knees next to your mom," he said, pulling me over to her and forcing me down. "He was standing in front of me, his cock pointing at my face, still wet and dripping from being in mom's pussy." "What do you think, Joan? Do you think little Carol here is ready to suck my cock like her mother?" "That's up to her," mom had replied, panting from the exertion of the cock in her pussy. "I've known she's been watching me for a while now. And she's old enough to make up her own mind." "Well, Carol, would you like to learn to be a slut like your mom here?" he had asked. "My mom's not a slut," I had shouted at him, which caused all of the men to laugh. "Of course she is," he had replied. "That's why she's been fucking different men every night since your father left and that's why she's fucking the three of us tonight. She just can't get enough cock. So, are you like your mother?" "My mom's not a slut," I had shouted, even as the other man stood in front of her and fed her his cock while the man behind continued to fuck her. Daughter's Visit This is the first part in a new series involving Cassandra and Aaron as well as a new character. Cassandra's latest conquest joins the fun later on. I want to thank my editor Stephen7Redo for doing a great job of editing my stories. Hope you enjoy this story. ***** Cassandra returns from her business trip and prepares for her daughter to come visit her. I had returned home from my business trip to Palm Springs and I was exhausted. Between the training I was providing to the hotel staff and the sexual escapades I'd had with Dylan, Isabel and then the incredible night with Amy and Jacob, I needed to rest. Aaron had texted me as soon as I landed about getting together, but I had to decline his invitation for a night at his house. I was just too tired for a session in the sack with him. I knew that I would have just laid there letting him fuck me and I would have fallen asleep on him. A couple of days later though and I was back into my busy routine of work and life. Aaron and I ended up getting together on Friday night for a good old straight up fucking. He ended up screwing me four 4 times before finally taking me in my ass. He didn't spend the night as he was off to play golf early the next morning with his friends. The sex was hot with us that night but something was different. I don't know if I was because I couldn't stop thinking about Dylan and the night he and I had spent together in Palm Springs but it was very much on my mind. Both men are very skilled lovers and each has their own fine manly qualities that make them distinct in their own way. Dylan was closer to me in age but still ten years younger. He intrigued me, as I spent time with him on the flight out and then we had a nice dinner before my pussy got the better of me and I couldn't get him up to my room fast enough to have him fuck my brains out. I wanted to know more about him as a person and how far I could push the limits with him in bed. I wondered how far he would push me in a sexual capacity. Was he married? Was he in a relationship? I didn't see a wedding band on his finger and he didn't mention if he was in a relationship or had been? I never asked him, not wanting to know I suppose. On our night in Palm Spring, I dictated the pace of our lovemaking. I loved being in control of a man, but I also needed to know if he could be in control of me. Would he dominate me in a way that I hadn't experienced in the past? I wondered if he would get kinky with me and what else did he like to do to women or have done to him. These were all questions I could only answer if I spent more time with him and allowed myself to get to know the man. I knew what I had with Aaron. He was a passionate lover who was young and full of stamina. He was 22 years younger than me and he made me feel completely alive when I made love to him. He has a body of an underwear model and I loved every inch of it each time we were together. I don't know if it was the age that bothered me with him or if it was because our relationship was just based on sex. Would I be able to give him everything he wanted in a relationship? Did he even want a relationship with a woman my age? He always complemented me on my body and my sexual prowess, but I didn't know if he wanted more from me. Did he want to eventually get married and have kids? I could do the marriage part but not the kid part. I felt like he would be better off with a woman closer to his age. A younger woman would be able to grow with him in a relationship and give him things that a man his age would come to want. I doubted I could give him all he needed. My past experience with my ex certainly steered my thinking to knowing eventually one day he would leave me for a younger woman. The two of us never discussed a relationship; we were just going with the flow and using each other for some really great and satisfying sex. Hell, we had never even been out on a formal date. Just about all of our time was spent naked seeing how much pleasure we could give one another. I didn't find anything wrong with this and the sex was phenomenal, but being with Dylan put the thought in my head that I could see myself in a new meaningful relationship with a man like him. I was lost in those thoughts, going back and forth in my head, when I realized my phone was ringing. I got up from my couch and grabbed it. Looking at the caller ID I saw it was my daughter Alexis calling. "Hello Alexis. How come you're calling his early?" I asked her as I tucked my hair back behind my ear. "Mom, it isn't that early, it's already 10:30 in the morning." My younger daughter said. I looked at the clock on the wall and indeed it was 10:32 already. How long had I been lost in thought over the two suitors that my pussy was growing very fond of? "Why are you up so early sweetie? " I asked my daughter. "Don't you normally sleep later on Saturdays?" "I was up early because I spent the night at a guy's place and I had to make a quick getaway." She responded. "Oh? And why did you leave?" I asked with a grin on my face. "Well he was lousy in bed. He thought he was this big stud, but his dick wasn't that big and he came so quickly, I..." she paused. I heard a heavy exhale of breath on the other end of the line. "Mom I didn't even come close to cumming. I think he was done in two minutes. I was pissed off because I went down on him and then he didn't even return the favor. I put on a sexy bra and thong and took time to shave and it was all for nothing. I had to fake it the first time and then I ran off to the bathroom to finish myself off. When I came out he told me he should be ready to go for round two already with this shit-eating grin and a start to another erection that I knew wasn't going to be any bigger than my thumb." "What did you do?" I asked her "I wanted to bail right then and there, but he came over to me and pulled me into bed with him. At that point I realized I was stuck for another round with this guy. He played with my tits and fingered me for a minute and then got on top of me and started to ease his way into me. I told him to slow down and I grabbed his dick and rubbed my clit with it. I also stroked him because he still wasn't fully hard yet. I told him to lick my nipples as I tugged on his puny dick." Again I heard a heavy sigh come from her. "Well, it was a good idea to take control of the situation at least," I responded in as consoling a way as I could without busting out laughing as I pictured this scrawny kid trying to fuck my daughter. "I had to do something to take control of the situation and make it more enjoyable for myself." Alexis added. "Anyway after a minute or so my juices started to flow somehow and I was ready for him. I slipped him into me and then he started thrusting like a little rabbit, all awkward and stuff. I wrapped my legs around him and slowed him down. He leaned down and went back to playing with my nipples. I figured since he'd already cum once he would last a little bit longer this time around. I gave him a few more thrusts before I turned us over so I was on top. I then really took control of the situation. I ground my hips down into his so that my clit would rub up against his pubic mound and then alternated between shallow and deeper thrusts. I told him just to play with my tits as I bounced up and down on his cock. Mom I don't even think it was five minutes and he told me he was going to cum. I figured that it was too late to save him from cumming so I leaned back and rubbed my clit while he thrust up into me. I had a little orgasm but nothing to write home about. I climbed off of him and he told me how awesome it was. He then pulled me in close to him to cuddle with him." Her voice turned to a pure whine at that point. "Well at least he was complimentary of your efforts." I told her, and then bit my lip hard holding back a serious chuckle. "Mom, he fell asleep and I was stuck there with him. I had his cum leaking out of me and I wasn't satisfied by any stretch of the imagination." "So what did you do?" I asked her. "I was able reach over and get some tissues off the nightstand to clean myself up but he was dead to the world and I couldn't move him off of me. I guess I ended up falling asleep." Another whimpering sig. "He was still wrapped around me this morning and I was only able to escape by telling him I had to pee. I don't think I have ever gotten dressed that quickly. I didn't even put on my underwear. I just threw on my jeans and top and was out the door in a flash. I went straight back and changed into workout clothes to the gym to work off my frustration from last night on the stairclimber." "I'm sorry that you had such a lousy night, dear." I said to her in my best consoling voice as I thought of how I had experienced the complete opposite from her during my night with Aaron. She needed to meet a nice guy like him and a guy with a dick like his that knew what to do with it. "Anyway Mom, I didn't just call to tell you about my lousy night. I called to let you know when my flight gets in on Thursday night." I snapped out of my thoughts of last night's passionate interlude. "What time and do you need me to pick you up at the airport?" "The flight arrives at 7:09. Would you pick me up at the airport?" "Yes that isn't a problem for my little girl. I'll come right from work to get you and then we can grab a bite to eat on the way home." "That sounds great, Mom. By the way, are you going to set me up with that gorgeous neighbor of yours finally?" Wow, I guess that didn't necessarily come out of left field. I'd told her about Aaron, but I hadn't thought she was that interested in him. If she only knew him the way that I knew him. "After last night's experience I would look forward to finding out if your hunky neighbor knows how to take care of a woman," Alexis added during my thoughts of Aaron. I grinned broadly on my end of the line because I knew first-hand just how well he could take care of a womanly sexually. I even felt a clenching of my pussy at the thought of how well he had fucked me the last time. "Yes, I can see if he is available on say Saturday night," I said with a different sort of smirk on my face. "Do you want me to ask him if he wants to go to dinner with us?" "No Mom, that's okay. I think I am perfectly able to go out with him on my own." She responded in a slighted huff. "Okay, I'm sorry. You are a grown woman who is perfectly capable of asking out and being with a man, as you so alluded to already this morning." I did chuckle this time finally. "Okay, so is there anything else that you need me to get you while you are up here?" "I just need to get fucked good and hard," my little girl wailed into the phone. "Alexis, I know we've always been able to tell one another everything, even about you sexual encounters, the latest less than stellar encounter included, but that comment is rather crude even between us." "Well, it's the truth," Alexis huffed. "Be that that as it may, I can't guarantee you'll get all that while you are up here. Maybe you need to go spend some quality time with your vibrator or whatever other sex toys you have stuffed in your nightstand these days. Take the edge off before you get up here and bite the head off an unsuspecting young man up here." I told her seriously, knowing full well she had a generous toy collection. "Trust me mom, I am going to spend some time with vibrator and my butt plug this afternoon." She said to me while she giggled. "Okay, well enjoy, I will be sure not too call and disturb you this afternoon," I told her laughing out loud now. "Please don't mom, I just remembered I got a new porno movie I haven't watched yet and I'll get all hot and bothered before that with a couple of stories on Literotica. I will be pretty busy." "Alright sweetie, have a good time and I will talk to you during the week." I told her. "Thanks mom, I can't wait to see you on Thursday." She said as she hung up the phone. I sat there on my couch for a few moments procrastinating, trying to decide on whether to go out and do my weekly grocery shopping or put that off and go to the gym and get a good workout that I hadn't had in a while, well, unless you counted that heavy aerobic activity with all my lovers in the last few days. I then flashed to thinking about Dylan and thinking I should call to see if he wanted to make plans for the next weekend. I wasn't going to stay home by myself if Alexis was going to go out with Aaron. I would tell Aaron he was taking my daughter out Saturday night when we got together for our next hot fuck session. The next couple of days flew by and before I knew it is was Wednesday. Dylan and I had been texting back and forth with each other all day. We got to where we were sexting by mid-afternoon, so heavily in fact I started diddling under my desk. My hand was buried in my damp panties when a coworker came busting into my office. She didn't catch me, but I was left sexually frustrated the rest of the afternoon. I got home from work and was going to take a hot bath and get myself off, but was hungry since I had missed lunch. Aaron texted me as I was finishing dinner. "Hi sexy what are u up too???" appeared on my phone. "Not much, just got done with dinner and going to clean my guest room. My daughter is coming tomorrow" I replied. "Is this the daughter that you want me to fuck???" he responded. "She wants to go out with you!!" I texted him back actually startled his brusqueness. "Yeah I can take her out first!" "R U interested then??" "Yes I am very interested if you are okay if we end up doing more than just going out...??" "I am okay with it. I am sure that you guys will have a good time." I wasn't sure if I should throw in that I was going to have a date that night, too. I had debated if I should tell Aaron how much Dylan for me, too. What the hell it's not like we are exclusive and I knew he was going to end up fucking my daughter. So why couldn't I go out and get fucked, too? "I have a date on Saturday night so you have no excuse not to go out with her...xoxoxo" I texted him, waiting impatiently for his response. "That's cool, but maybe we should have a double date this way I could meet this other hot guy you're gonna fuck" When that last part popped up on my screen I inhaled sharply. "Alexis told me she didn't want me to come along and I am looking forward to my own date" I replied back with half a fib and very honest last part. "That's cool. Who is the guy?" he responded "Just a guy that I met on my trip to Palm Springs. R U jealous?? J" I texted him back. "No I am not, I was just wondering" "Is this something we need to talk about??" I shot back to him. "I don't know" he replied back, but only after several seconds went by. Such a typical guy answer, what the fuck is "I don't know" supposed to mean? Did he want to talk about us sleeping with other people? I would be stupid to think a guy like him didn't have other women wanting to fuck him. As far as I was concerned I knew we weren't exclusive, I had hoped he didn't think we were. "If you want to talk about this come on over and you can help me organize my guest room" I finally texted him back. Of course, the moment I hit 'send' I wasn't sure if I should have told him that. I knew I'd end up with his cock buried in me before the end of the night if he did come over. I couldn't resist his young charms and that young hard dick of his. I figured we needed to talk about this but also if we ended up having sex I wouldn't be complaining. "Give me 15 minutes and I will be over. I need to finish talking to my mom on the phone" he replied back with a short delay. "Okay" I simply replied and put my phone down. I cleaned up my dishes and then headed upstairs to my room to get changed. I took off my work blouse and slacks and hung them up in my closet. I had on a matching sexy black and white lace bra and thong. I figured I would leave it on and I threw on a pair of cut-off shorts and a top on over them before heading into the guest room. About ten minutes later I heard my front door open. "Hello Cassandra," Aaron called out from the bottom of the stairs. "I'm up here in the guest room," I yelled back to him. He got here more quickly than he had said. Did that mean he was jealous after all? I heard him walk up the stairs and in no time he was walking into the room. "Hi" I said to him as I put down a couple of books on the dresser. I looked him in the face as I brushed a strand of my light brown hair out of my eyes. He just stood there looking at me, a very neutral look for him on that handsome face. My heart felt a bit of a heavy tug, so I moved over towards him and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. I took a step back and looked him in the eyes again. Those gorgeous green eyes stared right back me, still with that rather stagnant look. I figured there was no reason to waste any time and may as well get right into reason he was here. We needed to talk about us, about our relationship. But my eyes left his right then and traveled down the length of his toned young body. His faded jeans and t-shirt did nothing to hide that delicious body. My eyes locked on his crotch and although he was not hard he still had a sizable package. Right then I knew if I delayed talking about what I had started on our text conversation we would never end up talking about it and probably would be having sex before I did. No, not probably, I knew that we would end up having sex as he looked really good standing there before me and the total sexual frustration of the day texting with Dylan came rushing back into my own body. I knew what was underneath his t-shirt and those jeans the thought of it all got me moist between my thighs. But I blinked and made myself snap out my thoughts of his sculpted abs, chiseled chest and that long hard cock of his. I purposefully turned around and walked over to the window. My back was too him as I looked upon nothing in particular. "Aaron, we need to talk about us," I said with my arms crossed over my chest. "What do you think we are, Aaron? Do you think we are together, a couple, or are we just kind of friends with benefits?" "I don't know what we are Cassandra." He responded. "Well what do you want us to be?" I asked him as I continued to look out across the street and a couple neighbor kids playing. "I'm not sure, I like what we have been doing for the past couple months but I don't know if I am ready for a relationship yet. I don't get the feeling you want a real relationship with me, either," he paused and I heard him take a couple of steps closer. "If you want to continue doing what we are doing, I'm good with it. But I also know eventually you will want a relationship, whether it's with me or..." Again he paused. Still looking out the window I jumped in, "Aaron, I have enjoyed what we have been doing for the past couple of months, too. We have had a ton of fun and you make me feel younger. You have opened me up to new things, really you have. I just feel that sooner or later you are going to want more than I am able to give you. I know that you will one day want to get married and want kids. I don't think I can give you all of that. It wouldn't be fair if I held you back from those things." I finally turned to face him as I said the last. My eyes were more than a little watery. His seemed a bit cloudy, too. "Cassandra, eventually I will want those things I guess. And, yes, I realize there is a bit of an age difference between us and for us to have an exclusive relationship we would need do more of the things that couples do. I don't want to pressure you to do those things because you are at a different point in your life and what you are looking for in a relationship. I would feel bad if I got in your way from finding someone that could give you everything you want as a couple. I know there is more to being a couple than just sex. I also know you deserve more." He said as he moved another step closer. Daughter's Visit I was utterly blown away by his suddenly mature words and what was a serious compassion for my feelings. I also realized whoever married this guy was going to be a very lucky woman. The tears began to well up in my eyes and finally started to run down my cheeks when he blinked and his eyes were beyond misty now. "Aaron, you are a very mature man for your age. If I was just a few years younger we wouldn't be having this conversation. Whatever woman you decide to marry is going to be a very lucky girl." He moved closer to me and reached out with his muscular arms to draw me into his chest. "Cassandra, don't cry. I don't want this to feel like we are breaking up. I don't think we need to stop doing what we are doing. I enjoy being with you, but I understand there will be times that you are with other men. I won't be jealous because I know you'll be happy and if you aren't, you always know where to find me." He said as he looked down into my tear stained face. "Oh Aaron, I love having sex with you and I am more than happy to continue with our arrangement. I would be stupid to think you don't have other women that want to get you in there bed. I also know one of those women could be the one that becomes the one, the one you want to marry," I said looked deep into his now very watery eyes. Those eyes drew me in just as tightly as his arms had already me close. I felt us moving closer to each other like we were going to kiss for the first time. And we did. Our lips met for a soft almost subtle kiss. This was followed by another and then another kiss before each of us realized we needed more than soft and tender. I pulled back for him and looked him in the eye. "I just want to make sure you aren't mad at me and you think this is right thing for us to do?" "Cassandra, I'm not mad at you. I don't think I could ever get mad at you. I also would be stupid to think you don't have other guys that really want you, too. I assume you plan on having sex with this guy you are going out with on Saturday night. I am cool with it, with our arrangement, and am not going to be jealous. How could I be you when are setting me up with your daughter?" He said as he leaned in and gave me another kiss on the lips. "Too late for the sex part, I already slept with him," I said to him as I turned to the side. "Oh! Was this when you were out in Palm Springs?" "Yes, it was the first night when I got there. We had sat next to each other on the flight out and started talking. He didn't think women were multi-orgasmic. We had dinner and I got horny and decided to prove him wrong. He wasn't the only person that I slept with while I was in California by the way. I slept with the woman that runs the housekeeping department at the hotel and then there was a husband and wife I met. The wife seduced me at the pool before going down on me in one of the cabanas. After that I was under her spell and ended up having a wild night with the two of them." I was still mostly in his arms and our bodies were pressed together. I was sure he was going to push me away. But instead not only did I feel his arms tighten around me but I could feel the very familiar stirring down below his belt. He was becoming erect! This young man had to be the horniest damn bastard I had ever met. "It sounds like you were very busy on your trip, did you get any work done?" he asked me as his arms drew me back to him and his mighty erection was pressing against my stomach. That made my pussy get wet once gain. "Yes, I got my work done. I mean, I had to so I could spend my nights in bed," I grinned up at him. His cock nudged into me a little harder. "I guess you aren't jealous as your friend appears to want to hear more about my trip," I tilted my pelvis into him. He grunted, but with a smile on his face. He pulled me in for a few more kisses before pulling back from me. "You weren't the only one that had some fun while you were on your trip," he said as he kissed my neck and then on to my ears. "Oh really? Well do tell. I'm interested in hearing what happened while I was getting my brains fucked out in the desert," I said as I slid my hands down to his waist. I grabbed the bottom of his t-shirt and slowly started to pull it up to reveal his beautifully tight six-pack abs. He let go of me and raised his hands up above his head to allow me to remove his t-shirt. "Well, I went to work as usual and met this woman in the elevator. She was very attractive and worked a few floors above me. I ended up seeing her when I went to lunch so we ate together at the park. While there she asked me if I wanted to go with her to her charity gala as her date. I told her I would but I didn't have a tuxedo to wear. She said that was no problem as she had a friend that owned a tuxedo shop not far from the office. I should go and see him to get set up with a tux. I went to get fitted and ended up getting more than just a tux. The owner of the shop gave me a blowjob." I had been listening intently to his words, feeling my pussy clenching as I thought about my young lover being with another woman. But then he floored with the abrupt last comment. "You what? He what?" I more squealed out than asked in any sort of normal tone of voice. "Yeah, it surprised the hell out of me, too. But I had been so horny thinking about my date I had practically walked into his shop with a hard-on. Before I knew what was happening, as he was measuring my crotch, he had my cock and his hot mouth around it. I just was so stunned I didn't move. But honestly, I have to admit I enjoyed getting a blow job from a man," Aaron said, his eyes looking out over my head as if he was reliving the moment. "Okay, that is a new wrinkle with you. But I guess it's only fair what with all the female lovers I've had, and that recently on my trip," I mean what was I going to say? Honestly, I could see any bi or gay guy enjoying that long, hard cock of his. I'd certainly enjoyed it very much over the last couple of months. "So, anyway, I went to the charity ball with her. I end up sitting next to her friend. The friend got frisky while her husband was sitting on the other side of her. I fingered her to an orgasm with my hand under the table. After dinner I danced with my date and then we went outside to get a breath of fresh air. We heard some noises coming from the garden below and went to see what the noise was. It turns out that it was her friend and husband going at in on a bench in the garden. We watched them while I fingered my date to an orgasm. My date was so horny after watching her friend get fucked that we left after that. She gave me a blow job on the ride home and then we fucked as soon as we got in the door and then I took her up the ass on the stairs." He said all this as his hands moved down to my waist and undid the button on my shorts. "Wow, sounds like you had a good time while I was away, a very good time. I still can't believe you got a blowjob from another man, but does sounds as if you enjoyed it. But what I want to know is was this woman, your date, older than you?" I asked as his hands slid around to my back before slipping them into my shorts and grabbing my ass with both big strong palms. "Yes, she is about ten years older than me. We did have a good time with her and she wants to see me again," Aaron said as his hands pushed my shorts down my hips. "All this talk about the sex we have been having with other people has gotten me worked up," I said leaning in for the first tongue kiss of the night as my hands moved back down to his waist and quickly undid his belt and the button and zipper of his jeans. I didn't stop there as I pushed the jeans down past his sexy butt until they fell on their own at his ankles. His erection became perfectly visible straining against his boxer briefs. I reached out to stroke it through the fabric of his underwear. This brought a moan from his lips even as he worked at taking off my top. I continued to stroke his manhood as I could feel it hardening further and pulsing consistently in my hand. I so loved the feeling of holding his cock in my hand. I noticed a wet spot starting to form on his boxer briefs and knew that my manipulation of his very manly organ was having the desired effect. I had to take my hand off his cock so he could remove my top, I was now only in my bra and thong, but no sooner than he had than I reached back down and hooked my thumbs into the sides of his boxer briefs to shove them down in one smooth motion. His erection sprang free and practically slapped back up against his stomach. My hand went right back to stroking it, fully bared now. As I stroked I felt him backing me towards the bed even as he continued kissing my neck. When I felt the mattress against the back of my legs I suddenly turned us around and now he was backed up against the bed. I immediately dropped down to my knees and with an overwhelming need to have his cock in my mouth I practically swallowed him whole. Within seconds I felt the fully swollen head of his penis hit the back of my throat. Aaron grunted and put his hands to my head, his fingers curling in my hair. I held him there and sucked hard for several seconds before moving back and with my tongue licked up and down the underside of that large veined organ. My pussy was dripping like crazy as I could feel the heated moisture spill into the crotch of my thong and cool in the air. I let his cock slip out of my mouth. I stood up and reached behind me to unhook my bra. I let the bra fall off of my shoulders and down my arms before it made it all the way down to the floor. My hands slid down to my tits and I knew my nipples were rock hard before I even touched them. I was very aroused and knew it was time to get the satisfaction that my pussy needed. I grinned when I saw that Aaron's eyes were glued to the huge wet spot on my thong. I started to slide the underwear off my hips and once they had fallen at my feet I pushed Aaron hard back onto the bed. "I really need you in me right now," I nearly yelled out as I climbed up over incredible muscularly toned body. His erection was sticking nearly straight up in the air and I wasted no time reaching out to grab it and start rubbing it up and down my dripping slit. But I was not a patient woman at that point and I shoved the head of his beautiful cock into me and it slipped right on up with no problem. In a flash the remaining eight inches was completely into my love canal. I leaned forward and put my hands on his shoulders as I ground my pubic bone against his. Since both of us were shaven in our pubic regions it was just his skin against mine and my extreme wetness. His hands came up from my hips to my breasts and started to knead them before turning their attention to my nipples. He pulled on my extremely hard and almost too sensitive nipples while I moved my hips back and forth. No words were spoken as we knew what needed to be done to bring both of us to orgasm. The stimulation to my breasts was leading the way to the orgasm that was building from deep within me. Aaron's thrusting increased before he suddenly rolled us over so I was on my back. He really started to hammer away at me from this position of power for him. Our lips locked together briefly before we both broke the seal to moan the delights of our upcoming orgasms. I was so slick inside his cock had no problem bottoming my out in me, even as I clenched him tightly nearly every time he withdrew. I clenched my pc muscles around his cock as hard as ever when I knew he was getting ready to release in me. Two more thrusts did it for me as I clamped down on his cock and let out a series of expletives that would make a construction worker proud. My orgasm hit me hard and I almost blacked out from the intensity of it. "Ohhh yes Aaron. Ohhhh god! Your cock is wonderful," was all I was able to get out before his lips were on mine again, his tongue fully extended into my mouth. My hands grasped onto his well-defined back. I pulled him closer to me and wrapped my legs around his butt locking him against me. The feel of his body against mine as my orgasm swept through my body. "Ohh Cassandra your pussy feels so good, too!" he moaned into my right ear as I felt his cock release his man juice into me. He spurted again and again, hot and thick creamy cum coating my vagina. I could feel each spurt as it shot out of the slit at the top of engorged head. The addition of his ejaculation into me was more than my pussy could accommodate and I felt our love juices start to seep out of me and down between my butt cheeks. Even in my ecstasy I couldn't keep the thought of how those mingled juices would come in handy later, and not much later I assumed for this virile young man, as I intended to have him take me up the ass. Aaron had the ability to get me so worked up like no other man I had ever been with and I needed to have him several times before I would let him go home. But even with that exciting thought in my swooning head than Aaron stopped thrusting into me and stayed still as we kissed for a few minutes longer. He did add a few squishy little thrusts before his erection started to subside. "That was great Aaron. Thanks for giving me another good fucking. I really needed that," I said as his cock slipped out of me. "Cassandra, the pleasure was all mine. I was planning on just having a good jerk off tonight, but will take you anytime over my right hand," he said as he climbed up off me. Before he could move away though I grabbed his mostly deflated manhood and pulled him up over me until I took his cock in my mouth to clean off our mutual juices. When I was done, he went to the bathroom and got a wet wash cloth for me. He then headed downstairs while I wiped my pussy clean. I could hear him in my fridge so I figured he was getting something to eat, as he always seemed to be eating like he was still a growing young man. I looked around me and realized the bed wasn't too messed up after our heated romp, but I was going to need to put new sheets on it as my horny daughter would certainly be able to tell someone had had a good time on that bed. Aaron returned a moment later with a bottle of water for each of us. We both drank until I took his hand led him away to my room. No sooner than we were there than he spun me around and had me on the bed with my legs spread wide. His mouth was on my pussy and by then sensitive clit, giving me small tender licks all around. The young man took his time like he always seemed to like to until minutes later he had me cumming again. After giving me a minute to recover I knew I didn't have to look down to see if he was ready to use that virile hard dick of his. I needed him take me up the ass. I was ready for him and when I did look down I did find his erection bobbing between his legs. I quickly leaned over to my night stand and opened up the drawer to grab the anal lube. When I turned back Aaron was now sitting on his knees with that beautiful cock sticking straight up. "Okay, big boy, I have another core for that big bad cock of your." I squirted some lube onto my palm then rubbed my hands and then reached down to stroke his already fully swollen cock while I kissed him hard. His hands went down my tits to play with them rather aggressively. "Okay, enough foreplay, I need you big cock in my ass." I did a swift turnaround on my king-sized bed and presented my tight firm ass to him. I handed him back the lube and he knew what to do as I breathed heavily, anticipating what was to come. My young lover squirted more lube onto his big palm and after seeing him toss the lube aside I faced the headboard. I then felt the lube his fingertip as it slowly circled around my puckered hole. That fingertip then the whole rest of his long finger entered my waiting quivering hole where it moved in and out coating it with the warming slick lube. Soon a seconded finger entered me and they moved at a quicker pace. I knew I was now ready for him. I needed him to take me. But not saying a word, except to look back and make eye contact. He knew when I was ready to start the backdoor activity. As his fingers exited my asshole, I felt the cool air rush back in. This was only temporary as I felt the all too familiar wide head of his cock against it. I relaxed my anal muscles as I felt it start to force open my puckered hole. Within three thrust the head slipped in past my anal ring. His hands went to my hips as I felt his erection slow start to ease its way on in. A couple of strokes later and he was all the way in, burying his full lengthy eight inches. I so savored the feeling of his penis filling me up. But when Aaron slowly withdrew himself all the way up to the head, I almost shot my head back ready to yell at him to shove his fucking back inside me. But I didn't have to as he abruptly thrust right back in hard and deep. I let out a heavy groan as I looked down at my pillows on my bed. My moans became more frequent as the pace of this ass fucking increased. I was almost ready to lose my breath it was so intense and so physical. When I felt his hands slid up my sides to take hold of my swaying tits I did lose my breath. He pinched my nipples almost roughly as he kept sawing back and forth into me with his hard cock. My tits weren't large but they weren't small, his hands were large enough that they cover each one my breasts. My nipples were between his fingers, pinching and releasing as his hips bumped hard against my rear-end. "Aaron, fuck me! I'm ready to cum. Fill my ass up with your cum," I said as I did look back at him, my head bouncing in rhythm with his deep, hearty thrusts. "Your wish...shall be...granted," he replied between thrusts. And he picked up the pace even more as I reached beneath my legs and started to stroke my clit. I clenched my anal muscles around his cock. Aaron was not quick on the trigger and figured I could do this for several minutes and he would not cum, but after doing this several times, it was indeed my young lover that was first to cum. "Ohh shit Cassandra, I'm cumming!" Aaron moaned as I felt the head of his cock swell before he unleashed several of his torrents hot cum into my bowels. Feeling his cum coat my insides was what I needed and I started to cum. "I'm cumming yes, I'm cumming Aaron. Don't stop fucking my ass. Don't Stop!" I screamed out before I put my head down into the pillows to groan and scream several more times as I came hard. His cock kept on fucking my tight little hole until I felt his cum being forced out of my asshole with almost a violent series of squirts. Aaron finally withdrew himself from me and then collapsed on the bed next to me. I turned over onto my back as I felt his cum leaking out my well fucked hole and onto the bed sheets. I didn't care if those sheets got wet. I also had the realization as I listened to my young lover's heavy breathing that I wouldn't be getting to experience his cock as often as I had in the last months. But I also knew I could teach Dylan to fuck me like this. In turn, hopefully my daughter would get to experience the same pleasures I had had with Aaron. Oh damn it! That was all too heavy set of emotions to go through while still lying with Aaron. I knew this was going to happen once he came over. I couldn't resist him and his cock. I forced my mind to change gears and focus on the thought I still had to finish getting the guest room ready for Alexis. But when he started kissing my neck and put his strong arms around me I knew the night was not over. And it wasn't. We fucked twice more before finally falling asleep well after midnight. I did kick him out before I was tempted to fuck him again in the morning. I mean, did have to finish getting my house ready for my daughter's visit.