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My Baby

By: L.A. Wicker



My wife died ten years ago leaving me to raise our daughter. Serena, was only ten when her mother was killed. So I was on my own raising her.

The only thing that ever worried me was, Serena did not have any friends at all. Her last friend was a girl she knew in high school. It is always just her and I. We did everything together, our favorite thing was working out at the gym.

Let me tell you about Serena, she is about five feet and eight inches tall. Soft brown eyes that are so sexy, I get hard as hell when she looks at me. She has those kind of lips that looks like she pouting. And the warmest smile. Her hair is also light brown cut just above her shoulders.

Now the best part, she has a body that could make a dead mans cock hard. Her breast are a size 38 DD, with big areola circles that are dark brown. The nipples are always puffed up and she loves showing them off to me by wearing small tight blouses.

The rest of her is just as fine, her hips and ass are a size 36. Serena’s ass and legs are very strong from all the years we have been working out together. She only wears spandex or small cut off shorts. They really make her look so good.

Things had always been father and daughter between us, I never thought of making love to her even as beautiful as she is until now. The last few weeks she had been wearing very skimpy things around the house. It was nothing her to wear a see through night shirt or just a sexy set of bra and panties.

The night before her 21st birthday, she came out of her room wearing a yellow see through bra and panties. My eyes explored her young body like never before and she saw me and just smiled.

"Does everything look O.K?" She ask with a sexy smile.

"Oh yes, to good." I said.

As she sat down on my lap I could feel the heat coming from her body. She was on fire.

"You O.K. baby? You sure do feel hot." I ask.

"Yes, it’s a girl thing." And she looked deep into me eyes like never before.

We sat for a while watching some movie that had some real good love making in it. As the love making went on in the movie I could feel her breathing become deeper and faster. 

One part of the movie, a very sexy woman had just undressed and was standing in front of a man. He pulled her to him and they began to kiss, feel, tongue and caress each other like animals.

Serena burst into tears, " Daddy... this movie is killing me."

Holding her tight I ask, " What’s wrong baby?"

She stood up and sat back down on my lap facing me. Her body was pressed into mine so nice.

"Don’t get mad at me but, " still sobbing, " I have been crazy about you sense I started having my period. I know it’s wrong but, you are so handsome and... last week I saw you in your room. "

Oh boy, last week in my room. The poor thing got a good show, I was jerking off my nine inch cock like a wild man. And the bad part is, I was thinking about her wearing a string bikini that day.

I hugged her, " I’m sorry baby, I should have locked the door. You know what you need..."

She cut in, " YES, and I need one bad...!"

Laughing at her, " I meant, you need a boy friend."

"Dad, why is it so wrong for a dad and daughter to make love? Like with us, I love you so bad I hurt 24 hours a day." Serena took a deep breath, " And thinking about us doing it together... wow, I get so... Wet."

She went on, " Did mom get like this? Sometimes I feel like my body is going to just catch on fire."

I caressed her face, " Baby your mom was the same way. She had to take extra panties with her to work just in case she got horny."

Her face got red and she ask, " was sex with her fun?"

I exhaled hard, " Your mom and I would f... make love for hours at a time."

"You can say fuck dad, I’m a big girl now. " With a sexy smile she went on, " Did your... Size ever hurt her, your so big?"

She was getting me horny, " It may have the first few times, we need to change the subject here..."

She hugged me tighter and started crying again, " Daddy, I would love to have you inside me..."

I knew it was wrong but, I had the same feelings about being in her. We hugged and I caressed her beautiful ass. She kissed and sucked on my neck until she felt my cock growing under her pussy.

With a look of pain on her face, " Oh, I’m sorry Daddy, now I got you all hot like me. Will you just carry me to bed like when I was little?"

I had to take her to bed, if not I was going to make her my woman right there on the sofa. 

I stood up and her strong legs wrapped around my hips, her pussy pushed into my cock very hard. She gasp in a deep breath of air as my cock rubbed her with each step I took.

Once in her room, I laid her on her bed and she looked up at me with them sexy sad eyes of hers and ask the question from hell, " Daddy, lay with me for a while, please."

My horny cock took over the thinking, before I knew what was going on, I was laying on her bed facing her. Our bodies pressed together with my hands caressing her breast and her sweet ass.

"Oh Daddy, love me... please." She begged.

Our mouths locked in a French kiss that lasted for what seemed to be an hour. My hands roamed every part of her, stopping to enjoy her nipples and continuing on to her hips. Enjoying their fullness knowing soon they would be mine.

"Oh Daddy," she was crying, " I need you... Your big thick... Cock inside me."

"SOON, BABY, SOON." And I started sucking her big nipples.

Serena’s mother had nice tits but, nothing like theses firms things. I sucked her like I was a baby breast feeding. I had not been with a woman I loved sense my wife died. And I knew I loved this beautiful little girl.

Slowly I worked my way down her lovely body towards her pussy, kissing and licking all the way. Her panties were very, very wet, this lady was on fire and she needed me, her Dad, to put out her fire.

I began kissing her thighs, working my to way to her virgin pussy. Licking it through her panties, My tongue exploring every crevice she had. I pulled Serena’s soaking wet panties down and I started to devour my baby girl’s pussy.

My tongue entered her virgin body for the first time, enjoying her sweet taste and knowing no body had ever been in her but me. Within thirty seconds she exploded into an orgasm that lasted ten minutes.

When she finished, I climbed on her body. It was time for her to be my woman. I pulled her legs up to her sides and spread her out. My cock head was at her virgin tunnel.

I looked down at her and ask, " Are you ready to be my woman?" and I gave her a firm but, gentle love SLAP on her nice round ass. She loved when I did that.

"Yes, Daddy."

"Are you ready to love me as a woman?" 

"Yes, Daddy."

"Are ready to make love any time day or night?" 

"Oh Yes Daddy."

"Are ready to suck my cock any time I ask you?" 

"YES, always."

"You ready to let me cum in your mouth anytime?" 

"YES, YES."

"You ready to let me FUCK your hot juicy CUNT?" 

"Oh DADDY, YES."

"YES, ALWAYS, DADDY."

And I pushed my nine inch cock into my daughter, having no mercy that she was a virgin, I pushed it in as far as my cock would go. Her pussy split wide open, I could feel her vaginal walls squeezing my cock.

"Oh DADDY, YES." Serena screamed.

I held her sexy hips and pounded my hard thick cock in and out of her like she was a whore. I was horny and my cock needed to cum. She had been teasing me so bad the last few weeks, I needed to empty my cum in her belly.

The harder I fucked her the more she liked it, " YES, COME ON, FUCK ME DADDY, FUCK ME HARD." She kept on screaming.

I was fucking my beautiful daughter like she was a cheep whore and we both were loving it. My cock was slamming in and out of her pussy like a jack hammer.

Then my baby started cumming, " Oh Daddy... here... I... cum..."

Her little tight pussy locked on my cock just like a vise was on it. I had to jerk it hard to get it free, then I went right back to fucking her fast and hard.

"OH...OH...OH. YES DADDY, FASTER... HARD, DADDY...YES...YES... OH DADDY... " She screamed.

" Is that good baby? ... You like dad’s big cock?" I ask while pumping harder. 

Arching her back, " Oh yes... I love your big cock. Fuck me, fuck your baby GIRL."

My Baby



I met my ex-wife the middle of my senior year at The University. Our first real date was a New Years Eve party my three roommates and I had in our 4 bedroom house. I worked my way through school so I did not a lot of money for partying. It did not take much liquor to wipe me out; she was no better at holding hers. When we retired to my bedroom after the midnight celebration my Ex was a virgin. After three rounds of unprotected sex that night she missed her period. It was almost anticlimatic when she informed me she was not a college student but still in high school and only sixteen years old. Her parents were naturally upset and very angry. Abortion was mentioned but I said we have created something and I do not want to lose it. I must have known subconsciously how important to me this creation would become. Our marriage began under this cloud.

An angel was born on September 3. The birth certificate says Ashley Dawn after the grandmothers but her name has always been Baby. As it was placed on her mother's chest to first suckle needed nourishment, my Baby's eyes locked with mine. They say such a baby cannot focus, but this one did and those eyes told me "Daddy, I love you." My heart almost burst.

A month before my Baby's first birthday my Ex left. Not yet eighteen, she was too young to be a mother and wife. She wanted to live, to experience life, to see the world. I have not seen her since.

My widowed mother moved in to help me with the baby. When my Baby started to school on her seventh birthday, my mother remarried. In anticipation of those events I left the accounting firm where I worked and went into business for myself so I would work at home and take care of my Baby.

My life has been full of joy watching my Baby grow, learn, and develop into a beautiful young woman. I tried to be a good father and mother. It has been difficult at times, as explaining the onset of her periods and having to put her on the Pill because of problems, buying the first brassiere, discussing the differences between boys and girls, but I tried to hide my embarrassment and always be available for her.

We always had a very loving and open relationship until just about a year ago. She stopped what had been our nightly routine since she was born. It started the first night we were home from the hospital. While watching TV I fed my baby a bottle and held her as she slept. As she grew older she continued to sit in my lap each night. We would cuddle and talk. It was our prime time. Any questions she had, problems she faced, this was when we discussed them.

Although she remained affectionate, kissing my cheek when she left or returned, and talkative, the lap sitting and cuddling suddenly ceased shortly after her seventeenth birthday. The birthday when I realized she had grown up, that she was no longer just my Baby, but had become a beautiful, sexy, desirable young woman.

I had dressed and was going to the den to finish the preparations for the celebratory party. Her bedroom door was partially open and I could see into her private bathroom. She was standing in profile, looking into the mirror at her nude body. The high standing delectable breasts, slightly rounded stomach, hips and ass cheeks tapering into molded thighs and shapely calves hit me like a blow to my stomach. A flood of desire, of lust, washed over me like a tidal wave. I physically wanted her as man has wanted woman since time began. I had never before had such thoughts or feelings. I stood frozen, drinking in the vision with my eyes. My Baby was no longer a baby. I tried to ignore and bury those thoughts as I hurried into the den. I would not let my lechery surface.

Tonight is her Senior Prom. She looked like a goddess when her date picked her up. The grey gown we selected was the color of her eyes. A double-loop pearl necklace drew attention to the almost too lowcut for Daddy bodice showing the beginning of her cleavage. Looking at her as she emerged dressed from her bedroom, my throat was so tight I could not speak. I opened my arms and she came to me. We hugged tightly. I kissed her forehead. I finally swallowed and whispered, "Beautiful. My Baby is absolutly beautiful."

She said quietly, almost resentfully, but not moving, "I'm not a baby."

"I know." I continued to whisper. "You are a very lovely, very sexy, very desirable young woman." She hugged me tighter as the doorbell was pushed by her date. I took the customary pictures and they left.

I was sitting in my recliner waiting for the news on the tv to finish so I could go to my lonely bed when my Baby came home, much, much earlier than I expected. Some parties were to last all night. She had my permission and trust to go and do and stay as long as she wanted. She passed the door to the den on her way to her bedroom without stopping to say hello or goodnight. That was not normal. Although I had only a fleeting glimpse she seemed to be upset.

I followed to her bedroom. The door was shut. "Baby?" I knocked and asked quietly. No response. Louder, "Baby, is any thing wrong?" 

The door jerked open. My Baby stood looking at my concerned expression with tears streaming down her face. Her eyes were swollen and red. The little makeup she had worn was smeared and leaving tracks as her tears flowed. She almost screamed, "NO, the Ice Queen is just GREAT!"

Throwing her arms around me and burying her head against my neck she sobbed, "Oh, Daddy. I'm sorry."

As I put my arms around her my hands slipped into the gap of her dress where she had lowered the rear zipper. The silky smooth texture of her bare skin burned my fingers. "Oh Baby, Baby, what did that... that... do to you? I'll kill him!" My teeth were clinched.

She tried to shake her head as it pressed against me. "It wasn't him, Daddy. It's me. It's always me. I've tried to go out with boys. I've tried to like them. I've tried to kiss them. I've wanted to do things with them. I've wanted them to do things to me. I've tried and tried, but, I just can't. It's all my fault."

I stoopped and picked her up in my arms. I carried her into the den and sat down in my recliner with her on my lap. I held her as I had since she was born. I pulled her head against me and gently stroked her hair. I could smell the faint perfume she always used because I once told her I liked it. She never wore another scent. I said quietly, "Don't worry, Baby. Someday you will meet a boy, a man. You will love him. He will love you. You will be able to do anything with him you want. You will want to please him. He will want to please you. I know it sounds trite, but your still young, Baby. Don't be impatient. Your whole life is still ahead of you. It will happen."

"No, Daddy, it won't.", she said just as quietly. "I'm doomed just as you have been. You have never had a love, a lover. I'm going to be the same way."

"Baby, I love YOU. I've never wanted anyone else. I had you to raise. Watching you grow, learn, develop, become the wonderful person you are, my life has not been empty. You have filled it."

But... haven't you wanted... to have sex? I know you have. But... why not... why haven't you... I don't think you have ever tried."

"No, Baby. For years, watching you grow, holding you each nite like this, I really never thought about sex. Besides, if I'd gone sniffing around some woman", I sniffed and got a giggle, "we couldn't have had our prime time. That's all I've wanted, all I've needed."

"Then why..."

"Why what?"

"Why did you start... acting... like you didn't like me... didn't want me around... you pushed me off your lap."

"I DIDN'T! I've always wanted you. I've missed you so much since you quit last year. I wondered what I did wrong. I've wanted to ask a thousand times, but I was afraid to. I guess I was afraid of what your answer might be, that you were getting too old for such childish things, too grownup, that you didn't want or need your old Daddy any more."

She turned and straddled me, sitting on my thighs with her prom gown bunched between us. Her bent knees were gripping my hips as she placed her hands on the sides of my head forcing me to be face to face with her. Her eyes burned into mine. "Remember my seventeenth birthday party?" She had refused to have a party when she turned eighteen.

"Yes."

"You looked at me as if you couldn't believe what you were looking at. Like I crawled out from under a rock or something. As if you wished you were somewhere else. You didn't say but three words to me all night. Happy. Birthday. Baby. It wasn't.

"You flirted with all my girl friends. They thought you were so cool, such a hunk. I was dying inside. Three of them said they would like to get you in bed. I never let them come around again. You ignored me as if I wasn't there. After the party and everyone left, I tried to get in your lap, like always. You pushed me away. I cried myself to sleep for a week wondering why you quite loving me." She was almost sobbing now.

"Baby, I'm sorry. I don't remember that at all. What I do remember... I walked by your bedroom... your doors were open... you were standing in front of your mirror... you didn't have anything on... you weren't dressed. I have never seen anything so gorgeous... your body... I felt things... things a father should NOT feel for a daughter... I wanted to go in... take you into my arms... hold you... touch you... to make make love to you as a woman... I, I forced myself to walk away. I tried to forget what I saw. I realized my Baby was a grown woman. I had to start treating you as an adult, not just as my Baby. You weren't a child anymore. I felt... I was afraid... of what I might do to you... I love you too much to frighten or hurt you."

Her eyes were still leaking tears. Those hideous streaks of ruined makeup were still on her cheeks. She was beautiful. "Do you still feel that way? Would you still like to hold me that way? Do you still want to touch me that way?" There was a note of hope and anticipation in her voice.

I closed my eyes. I could not lie to my Baby. "God forgive me, YES!"

She started squirming and twisting, pulling and lifting on her gown. "Help me", she demanded. I tugged, pulled and lifted and suddenly the gown was off, over her head and thrown to the floor. She sat there on my legs clad only in her matching bra and panties. She was intently scanning my face, watching, hoping, wanting my reaction.

I was stunned. I could not breathe. She was perfection. The hair, eyes, ears, nose, cheeks, mouth, jaw, neck, shoulders, bra cupped breasts, stomach, hips, panty hidden cuntal mound, thighs, the sight burned into my mind. I finally gasped for breath and looked back into her eyes.

She smiled a loving delighted smile. Apparently my reaction was to her satisfaction. "Thank you, Daddy."

I swallowed but still could not speak. I slowly raised quivering hands and with trembling fingers began to feel those delightful breasts. I cupped them in my hands, squeezing, massaging gently. I rubbed the erect nipples with my thumbs. I slid my hands down her sides, over the hips, along the thighs, then started back up, rubbing my thumbs across the front of the panties, getting a shiver out of the delectable body. My hands retraced their path upward and continued until I held my Baby's smiling face. "Baby, are you sure? Do you know what your doing? What your doing to me? To us? I love you. I love you as my Baby. I love you as a woman. Are you sure?"

"Daddy, why do you think I'm the Ice Queen? Every boy I have ever been with has been compared to you. Every time I kissed a boy, I wished I was kissing you. When they touched me I pretended it was you touching me. I touched them, pretending, thinking I was touching you. Then I would freeze up, knowing it wasn't you, knowing I only wanted you. I have gotten hysterical when they wouldn't quit fast enough, even though I had led them on. All I ever wanted, Daddy, was you. I thought I had done something, I don't know what, and you didn't love me anymore. I couldn't stand it. Right now I am so happy. I want to make you happy too."

I pulled her to me kissing her on the forehead as I have done several millions of times. "Holding you, cuddling you as we've always done is all I need to be happy, Baby. I AM happy right now, just holding you. I have really missed our prime times."

She pulled back so she could look me in the eye. "No, Daddy. It's not enough any more. You changed, last year, when you became aware of your man woman feelings toward me. You just said that you still have those feelings. I have had woman man feelings toward you forever it seems like. I want to physically love you, Daddy."

She paused and took two deep breaths. "I'm going to use a word I have never heard you say. I want to FUCK you, Daddy. NOW! TONIGHT!"

She mashed her lips to mine, giving me a very unbabylike kiss. Her tongue forced its way into my mouth, licking, feeling, tasting, rubbing against my willing digit. I scooted forward in my recliner until I could stand. I had one arm under the beautiful heart shaped ass as she locked her legs tightly around my hips with her arms around my neck. With my other arm holding the small of her back, I headed for my bedroom. Her pussy was pressed against my stomach as I walked down the hall. Her panties were wet, hot, burning my skin through my shirt. They seemed to be getting wetter the further I carried my Baby. She was making little hunching motions with her hips, rubbing her clit against me and grunting um, um, um with each motion.

I lowered us on my bed. We had not broken our liplock since my Baby first kissed me while on the recliner. As I lay beside her she was squirming, twisting, rubbing against my clothes. Her arms and legs were like steel bands holding me. She finally broke the kiss and cheek to cheek she whispered in my ear, "I want you in me. I know it will hurt. But don't stop! Please. Hurry! I don't want to wait any longer."

Smiling and nibbling on her ear lobe, I said, "Well, Baby, your going to have to let me go."

She jerked so she could look me in the eyes, "Why."

"I've got to take my clothes off and get rid of your bra and panties." We began laughing. She released me and I rose to my knees. I pulled off my shirt as she unsnapped my pants and lowered the zipper. I rolled onto my back and removed my shoes, socks and pants. Back on my knees, I placed my spread fingers on her shoulders and started moving them downward. My fingers were barely making contact with her skin, just a light brushing, like feathers. Goosebumps trailed behind. She lay on her back with her arms at her sides, still, unmoving, looking at me adoringly. The sweetest, most innocent, sensual sight I have ever seen. My fingers reached the beginning swell of her breasts, traced a line along the top of the bra, then the bottom. I unfastened the front clasp and exposed the prettiest of tits. My fingers circled the conical shapes, spiralling upward to circle and feathery touch the hardened little nipples. A ripple ran through the heavenly body. An almost sigh reached my ears, "Lick them. Suck them. Please, Daddy."

"Not yet.", I murmured. "I'm blinded by your beauty. I must learn you by Braille." I received a little giggle. I continued downward with my feathery finger caresses, along her ribs, over her stomach and cute little belly button, to the top of the bikini cut panties.

I skipped over the soaking wet panties and started down her right thigh. "You missed a spot."

"Where?" I said, and got an embarrassed little girl giggle from this beautiful woman child. "I'll be back." I continued down the leg to the foot. I knew of foot fetishes but never understood it. Now I became one. I lifted that dainty foot, ran my tongue over the sole, nibbled, licked, kissed and sucked each lovely toe to increasingly labored breathing from my Baby. I moved across the bed and repeated my action on the other foot and started upward on that leg. As my fingers traversed upward over her thigh, the hips began a subtle movement in anticipation of my fingers arrival. My Baby's eyes were closed. Her fists were clinched. Her breathing was rapid and shallow. Her attention was soley concentrated on the light stroking movements of my fingers.

I skipped over the panties again, jumping back to the stomach, still going upward. "Nooooooooo" came a soft drawn out wail. my Baby's hands caught my wrists, trying to force them downward. I reached the breasts and started my circling motions again. I leaned and with a wet tongue bathed an areola while breathing through my mouth. With the movement of the air on the dampness, it contracted, crinkled and the little crowning nubbin became rock hard. I moved to the other breast, licking, then sucked it into my mouth. I scraped it lightly with my teeth. "Yeessssssss". My Babys hands were on the back of my head pulling me tighter onto her tit. "Sooooooo Goooooood. Mooorrreee." She twisted trying to force the other into my mouth.

As I continued mouthing her tits, I reached and pushed one side of the panties down, then the other. When I got them lower, I raised her legs and slipped the panties completely off. Still attached to the breasts, I moved to lay between my Baby's legs. She immediately wrapped them around my waist with a death grip. As I began shifting, trying to slide downward, her legs relaxed. I licked, kissed and sucked on the satiny skin moving lower and lower down her stomach. Suddenly realizing the destination of my mouth, my Baby grabbed my hair. "Daddy. No. That's nasty."

"No, Baby. There is nothing about you that is nasty. This is delicious. I think you'll like it." It had been almost seventeen years since my mouth had been on a woman's cunt. I hoped I could remember what to do.

"I"ve heard girls talk about it, but I thought they were joking, just trying to gross me out."

"Wait." I was looking at the beautiful swollen cuntal mound. I was so close I was almost cross-eyed. The trimmed hair was sparse, silky and shone with her wetness. The aroma was a mild musky earthy flavor which was heavenly. The area was a pale rose from blood engorgement. The lips were slightly parted, giving a hint of the deeper red within. I began licking gently. I narrowed my tongue and licked up between the labia, continuing until I touched the clitoris. My Baby jerked as if shocked.

"God! Daddy! What did you do! That's wild! I rub it to feel good, but, God, never like THAT!" Smiling I gave the nether lips a few licks, then took the clit between my lips, started sucking and rubbing it with my flattened tongue. My Baby went bezerk. Bucking, twisting, bouncing, legs flailing, arms beating against the mattress, I found later I left finger bruises on her hips from my trying to hold on. I maintained a gentle suction and pressure as my Baby finally came down from her orgasm. Beathing rapidly and sucking air audibly, "Oh... Daddy... That was... glorious... I've... never felt that... before."

I crawled up over her. My Baby's body was bathed in a fine sheen of persperation. As I lowered my body onto hers my cock nestled naturally in the cleft between her pussy lips, as if it belonged, as it did belong. I began pecking light kisses all over her face. My chest felt swollen, full of love for this exquisite creature beneath me. My Baby started moving her hips, rubbing my cock, moistening it with with her juices. "Now. I want you in me. Make me a woman. Officially." My heart froze and skipped a beat as she continued, "I want you to love me, Daddy."

I pulled back. "Baby, I DO love you. There is no way I could love you more than I do right now, more than I loved you yesterday, last week, last year. My heart has always been filled to the brim with love for you. I have loved you since the moment you were born, with every fiber of my being.

"But, you do not have to do this. This isn't right. I am your FATHER. You don't have to try to buy my love with your body. You have my soul now." I tried to turn over on my back, to get away from her, but she held on.




My Baby



"No, Daddy. You don't understand. I want you to MAKE love to me. I want to be your LOVER. I don't want anyone else, now or ever. Just you. Only you. Please, please, make love to me", my Baby was almost crying. I was almost crying. She kissed me so hard my lips hurt. Sniffling, "Please, Daddy, I want you to."

I could never refuse my darling Baby anything. She knows it, knew it from an early age; but she has never taken advantage of it. She never asked for anything she did not need. If she wanted something, there was a valid purpose for it. I tried my best to spoil her. All of her life she has had the perfect opportunity to be a brat, selfish and willful; but she has always been kind and helpful, never a cross or ugly word.

I could not refuse her now. I rocked my hips back. Our bodies fit perfectly. The head of my cock popped into her tight love tunnel. It felt fantastic. I eased forward, withdrew, eased forward, withdrew, slowly going deeper until I felt an obstruction. As I nudged it my Baby flinched. I could feel her pain and fear. "I love you, Baby." I covered her mouth with mine and drove hard into her, burying myself completely.

"Ugh!" she exclaimed, stiffening, her whole body was rigid.

Remaining still, not moving a muscle, I didn't even breathe. As her body relaxed, "I'm sorry, Baby. How bad is it? Does it hurt too much?"

"No, not hardly at all. I was more surprised than hurt. I feel stuffed. I'm full, like I overate. Let me get used to it." After a moment, with a grin, "I like it." She slowly brought a foot up toward her buttock, raising and bending her knee. She was searching for, looking for, waiting for the flash of pain to return. She moved the other in the same way until my hips were cradled between her thighs. She slowly lifted one foot, then the other, over the back of my thigh and placed it between my legs. Locking her heels behind my thighs, she pulled me tighter into her. She wiggled her hips and made a small hunch. As she lost the anticipation of the pain that did not come, she was becoming accustomed to being filled with my dick. With a laugh, "I've got you now. You can't get out. You can't get away. Your mine."

I flexed my cock. "OH. Do that again." I flexed again. "Again." I did. "That feels so good." I started to slowly withdraw. "No! Don't! Don't pull out. Leave it in, please, it feels so good."

I kissed my Baby lovingly. "I'm not pulling out." I withdrew until only the head was still ensheathed and slowly returned. The lining of her tight slick canal set my penis nerves to jangling. How much sensation could I take?

As I bottomed out on my return into her my Baby said, "I see. Again." I slowly eased out and back in. "Again." I did. "Again." I did. She continued saying "again, again", getting faster and faster. Her hips began lifting to meet my in strokes, dropping as I withdrew, grunting "again" each time our pubic bones met. Knowing I was on a hair trigger when we started, I bit my tongue until it bled trying to hold off my ejaculation. The desire, the need I had, would not let me last long, but I wanted to bring my Baby to an orgasm. I did not want to, I was afraid I was going to, leave her hanging. Suddenly I could hold off no longer. I exploded. It triggered my Baby. "OH! YES! DADDY! DADDY! I'M DYING! DADDY! DADDY!" Breathe. Breathe. "Oh, daddydaddydaddydaddy."

Slowly relaxing, "Oh, heaven. Oh, Daddy. What you did with your mouth, awhile ago, was fantabulous. It was great. But, this. WOW! I knew it would be good. I love you too much not to enjoy it. But. WOW! How did you... what did you... WOW! I love you, loveyouloveyouloveyou." My Baby was raining kisses all over my face.

I finally got the strength to raise up and look at my Baby laying beneath me, such a perfect beautiful creation. "Well, Baby. I guess I'll have to stop calling you that. You are a WOMAN now. You are MY woman, my lover. What will I call you now?"

Definitely. "Baby! I was your Baby before. I'm still your Baby. I'll be your Baby forever."

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To be continued in 'My Baby - The Next Morning'



My Baby & I Like Women with Curves



Author's Note: This is a collaboration work written by myself and the man whom I will affectionately refer to as the Fucking Genius.

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My baby and I don’t go out much. We usually prefer our home entertainments to anything that others can come up with. But that night, there was no way of getting around it; I wanted to dance.

The club was in the sleazy part of town that most everyone avoided at night except for the actual havic-reakers themselves and those so desperate to leave middle-class suburbia that they would risk the menacing sorts for jello-shots and music with a pulse. It was always cold when we got out of the car to go into one of those places. My long black boots kept my legs warm; up to the knees but the short skirt of the velvet black dress provided only a bell to catch the air in. The front almost did not exist, tied together with only a sliver chain that braced it together from the hips to the neck. The convenience of a jacket was not one we could take since there was no place to put it once we got inside.

I rarely saw Jared dressed as he was there. No one would have recognized him, but yet he seemed comfortable in the oddity of wearing those tight black leather pants and soft blue shirt. It was classy and seductive. I watched that leather hardened ass slip out of the car and immediately began to have second thoughts about spending the night fondling this man and not being able to release the built up tension. The full front of the cold slapped against my hardly shielded pussy as I got out of the car, and caused a bit of regret over my excitement.

The heated sweat smell of liquor and mashing bodies was welcomed. It meant warmth, and the bouncer checked our ID’s and nodded us through.

The music poured off of the walls and the grinding people radiated energy, and the music flowed from them as much as around them. I grabbed Jared’s hand and pulled him threw the multitude of skin, sweat and attitude. Their warm beings sent the cold of my exterior running away shirking. When I felt we had stuffed ourselves among the crowd, I turned back to my Baby and wrapped my arms about his high neck. It took a moment for the weight of music to push us into a timed dance, but when it did, it felt blasphemous to step outside the rhythm.

I pushed the full front of my breasts against his chest. I wanted him to feel them, and wanted him to be tempted. I wanted him to wish he could grab them. The silver chain strained to hold the dress over them. I could feel the soft cotton of his shirt against the bared portion of my body. I looked into those blue eyes and couldn’t resist licking my lips. He settled his hands about my hips, feeling the velvet of the dress. I gave him a troublesome smile, and turned around. I felt the heat of his warming body caressed my skin through the velvet and the brush of a hardening appendage against the small of my back. I reached my hand around behind me and gave it a fond tug, and reached around enough to kiss him, his arms sliding around the front of my body, pulling me closer. When I pulled away his eyes, flickered between a demanding and laughing expression. After a moment, I turned back around to grope his chest, I could feel his hard on trying to push through his pants and up my skirt. I grinned and nibbled lightly at his neck.

That is when I felt the obvious brush of boobs on my back, and though my first thought was that it was just another passing by us in close contact, then they stayed on my back, and I gave a quick breath in response. I saw Jared’s eyes get really big as another set of hands not his own slipped around my waist and squeezed my breasts, and pinched the nipples. I couldn’t help but to sigh. I twisted around to see our attacker and I know we both thought she was a fine looking woman.

She wore a long black skirt about her hips, pulled so tight her hips gave it shape, for a top she wore only a green satin corset, embroidered with black vines. Her cleavage filled the corset entirely, and then some, with milky skin.

She was toned, just enough that her arms showed muscle, and her emerald eyes peered out from under a mass of full, long, beautiful black hair. Some of it hung over her shoulder slightly covered one of those gorgeous tits, and a small Celtic rose tattoo seemed to be peaking out from under the unruly tresses.

“I’m sorry,” she said stuttering a bit, “I was just…no…I guess…yes. All right. I thought you were someone else.” Then she fled. I saw her duck into the bathroom. I turned to Jared.

“I’m going to go make sure she’s okay,” I told him. He just sort of nodded, still picturing the stranger I think. I went in after her. She was standing at the sink, a bit shaken up.

“Are you alright?” I asked. I was wondering why I had followed this stranger at all. Because she’s really hot…. my mind was trying to tell me. I mentally scolded it. She looked over at me.

“I’m SO sorry about that, my friends just sort of disappeared and just when I was pretty sure they had left I thought I saw her and it was you and…” she just kept babbling. I patted her shoulder. 

“It’s okay, really…so…you like women then?” I asked. Not really sure why I was asking. She suddenly seemed less bashful.

“Well, ya didn’t you notice?” she said with a chuckle. I couldn’t help but notice how she jiggled when she laughed.

“Oh I noticed. And you’re alone then?” I asked, compulsively pushing a strand of loose hair behind her ear.

“Yes. I’m alone. And horny. And feeling mischievious…not a good combination.” I couldn’t agree with her more.

“What’s your name?”

“Deri.”

“Hi Deri, I’m Sady, and the tall guy with the cute butt in leather pants is Jared. Would you care to join us?”

“Sure…”

A quick introduction and a few drinks later, Jared excused himself to the bathroom. Deri simply closed the gape where he had been by moving up behind me.

Her hands were smaller then Jared’s and more aggressive. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled at the tight strings of the dress. I turned around to face her. She was so much calmer then when we had first met; she smiled dreamily, and was blushed from the heated dancing. The touch of our breasts made blood race. I kissed the base for her neck.

She was immediately on the up take. Her hands cupped my ass, and I jumped when she squeezed it. I was already panting and hot. I’d never been with another woman before though I had a number of the times had the urge. I licked the sweat from her neck and her jaw line. Horny from the hard dancing, my nipples ached with prolonged stiffness, and I pressed my hips against hers. We had edged ourselves of into a corner of the club, and no one seemed to notice. When I stepped back from her neck, she pulled me in for a kiss on the lips. They were so full and warm, and it sent a chill up my spine when she licked the roof of my mouth. I couldn’t resist her beautiful figure anymore. I pulled at the strings of her corset, to loosen it enough that I could pull those bountiful breasts from their containment. I ran my hands up and down the cover of her hips and globes. The large nipples greeted my eagerness with a welcome, and I felt her shudder against my body. She pinned me against the wall, and I ran a hand through her hair, as I pinched her tattooed breast. 

I saw Jared peak into our little corner just as I felt her hand sliding up the side of my skirt. I watched him for a moment to look for his approval. The approval was apparent in the pitch of his pants. I smiled at him and nibbled on Deri’s ear lobe. Her hand under my skirt, she felt along the line of my thong, and I tried to squirm from being tickled but she held me firmly against the wall. I leaned into her to lick her exposed nipples and suck on her soft tissue. I was gentle then when I felt her start to relax into my suckling, I nibbled sharp enough for her to groan aloud. She pulled her hand away from my skirt and stood up straight.

“Come with me,” she said in harsh command, pulling me along with her by the strings of my dress. I smiled and signaled Jared to come too, though I’m sure he would have followed anyway.

The storage room she lead us too, seemed to have been deserted just for us. There was couch in there, and a few other furniture odds and ends.

“This place used to be a coffee shop.” she said, “They never got rid of the furniture I guess.” I was only able to respond with a moan, the capacity to form the English language having left me, and she gently pushed me down on the couch, and kissed me aggressively, and I melted. She pushed my thighs apart with a hand and tickled me under my skirt. My breathing increased, and I unhooked the front buckles for her corset until it fell again. 

The pale skin of her stomach was so smooth intercepted only by the small green gem she had through her belly button. I pulled up the front of her skirt, and tried to reach her wet, heated core but she pulled away just enough to keep me from it. In that moment of my disgruntled response she pushed aside my thong and pushed three fingers into my pussy. I yelped with excitement, and pushed up against her. Her lips went to my breast and sucked hard as she rubbed the upper wall. I groaned with contentment and pushed into her more. She chuckled a little and rewarded me with another finger and a thumb, and knuckle of her thumb rubbing harshly against my G-spot. I squealed, with something with a mixture of pain and pleasure. 

It was like losing my virginity all over again. I panted helplessly, and when she bit my nipple I felt myself come in waves. As soon as I had regained my sanity, I kissed her deeply and rolled over on top of her. The closet smelled richly of sex, and I saw Jared was watching wide eyed from a few feet away. I grinned at him, as I pulled the long skirt from Deri’s legs.

She was well shaven, except for a patch in front that gave proof to her womanhood, and her skin was the same white color everywhere. Naked and beautiful, with a light scar above one leg. She was drenched with wet sex, and I ran my hand over her legs. She sat on the couch, he dark hair tossed behind it, her breasts rising and falling as they sat there waiting to be touched. I let one massage a breast and the other the inside of her thigh. She smiled as I straddled across her round hips, and in her lap. Her eyes just sparkled. I kissed her deeply as I continued to feel her smooth skin. I pulled her tight and let our breasts rub against each other. It was fabulous.

I pushed a single finger down to her little knot at the top of her vagina. She was already soaked and I pushed against it hard. She started to moan, and I eased off her lap and knelt before her parted legs. I had always wondered what another woman would taste like. I kept my finger on her clit while I pushed my tongue into her as far as it would go. She was so sweet and salty. I then used the full front of my tongue to lick all along her slit and circled around her clit, which was stiff and swollen. I nibbled her a little bit, and she groaned, so I knew I was in the right. I pushed two fingers into her pulsing pussy and felt the interior of her. Felt for the sensitive spots, while I continued to tongue her clit.

The time between her moans shortened, and her wetness dripped from her pussy. She started thrusting her hips against my fingers and tongue and then sighed with relief. That’s when I saw Jared start to approach.

He knelt down, and helped me massage Deri’s thighs as she finished coming. From the look in his eyes, I could tell he couldn’t stand being in the background anymore. He wanted to join in the action on center stage. Deri gave one last sigh and opened her eyes to find she now had two eager attendants. She looked at my man with eagerness dripping out of her green eyes, and cupped her hand around his neck, pulling him in for a kiss which he readily have her. I sat and watched as their lips wrestled, and I noticed that his hand had ventured onto her breast and was eagerly massaging it. I had never seen him touch another woman before, and instead of feeling the jealousy I often imagined I would, rather I could hardly contain my excitement. I reached down to fondle his manhood through his leather pants, only to find that her hand was already there.

He now broke away from their kiss, and leaving one arm around her, he used the other to pull me closer. He clearly liked the idea of having his arms around two naked women both pulling at his dick. Deri and I both tore at his shirt and it was quickly liberated from his body. His now naked torso glistened with the perspiration of dancing and his more recent excitement. 

He guided me so that I was now sitting next to Deri on the couch. He reached down pushed our breasts together, so that when he bent down and licked them, his tongue slip between the two bulges of feminine flesh. We both gave a little squeal, and looked at each other, surprised we had given the same reaction. Jared couldn’t keep from giving a little giggle at the expression on both of our faces.

He released our breasts and let his hands venture down to our dripping wet slits. As he set to work rubbing our clits, we turned to join in a warm, sloppy kiss, our tongues not necessarily even bothering to find lips or mouth, but hungrily searching for any human flesh. Jared’s firm pressure on my clit soon had me ready to come again, and I could tell from Deri’s breathing that she was getting close too. Right at that point, Jared rammed his fingers into each of us, and we orgasmed convulsively so that our legs and arms tried to wrap around each other, losing Jared somewhere in between a tangle of hot, sweaty limbs.

As we calmed down, Deri said, “I think it is time for Jared to get some of the attention.”

“I couldn’t agree more,” I said with a mischievous grin.

We separated our bodies and pulled Jared up onto the couch to fill the gap we left. The bulge in his leather pants was threatening to burst right through the seams. Between the two of us, we managed to pull his pants off, and his penis sprung into the air like a drowning man finally reaching the surface. Deri reached his throbbing member first and quickly engulfed it with her mouth. I sat and watched as her head of raven tresses bobbed up and down along my boyfriend’s shaft. Soon his breathing was becoming rapid and little gasps escaped his usually stoic lips, and I could tell that he was ready to come. 

Deri seemed to sense this almost as soon as I did, and so she relented from her steady pace and pulled back to give him a rest. Instead she let her tongue roam up and down the length of his shaft, slowly exploring all the bulges and bumps along the way. I wiggled up beside her, and cupping his balls in my hand, joining her in licking his smooth, hard rod. It wasn’t long before our tongues found each other, and began to play among themselves with Jared’s cock in between. We found that we could have our lips reach around him and meet, so that we began to make out right around his cock. Jared could hardly take any more, and was moaning fervently as he ran his fingers through our hair, pushing our heads even closer around his cock. As we were doing this, Deri’s hand found its way onto my ass, and ran along the crack, brushing both my asshole and my slit.

Jared then slipped out from us and backed around behind Deri. We continued to kiss, kneeling before the couch, with her hand exploring my nether regions. In mid-kiss, Deri gasped, and I opened my eyes to find that Jared had mounted her doggie style and had rammed his dick deep into her pussy. He then began a steady rhythm of in and out strokes that left Deri panting. I slipped around the two of them, and reached between their set of legs, so that my hand explored the wet conjunction of their parts. 

I let my fingers slip around her bulging vaginal lips to find her rock hard clit, and began to work slow circles around it, all the while still feeling Jared’s dick slide in and out of her. It didn’t take long before she was coming in waves, and I could feel her pussy rhythmically constrict and relax on my boyfriend’s shaft. It was kinda weird to be feeling that from the outside. Jared pulled out and they both turned their heads to me, and both had that hungry look. Now it was my turn.

Jared rolled me over so that I was on my back, but my legs were up in the air and his shoulders were resting on them. This was always one of our favorite positions. In it his dick could reach deep inside me, and it always seemed to be pressed right up against my G-spot no matter how he moved. After only a few strokes, my eyes rolled back into my head and I was in sexual heaven. 

However, when we had done this before, it was always just the two of us. Now there was another element that I wasn’t prepared for. Deri had lain down next to me and proceeded to attack my nipples with her lips and tongue. She mercilessly worked on them while Jared pounded away at my pussy. I could feel my body rising to heights and tensions that I had never known before, when I got a most unexpected surprise. Deri slid a finger in my pussy with Jared’s dick, and then swirled it back and forth while the rest of her hand clenched along my ass. I couldn’t take any more; my body was rising to heights of pleasure so intense that mere words fall short of describing the experience. 

I came with a rush so incredibly intense that it must have knocked me out, because the next thing I knew Jared was across the room putting his clothes on, and Deri was nowhere to be seen. I slowly shook my head and raised myself up onto one elbow. My pussy was still convulsing with the last vestiges of that amazing orgasm, and tears were leaking out the sides of my eyes. As I was wiping them away and trying to sit up, Jared said, “Welcome back. That must have been pretty intense. I know it was for me.”

“You have no idea,” I said. “Where is Deri?”

“She took off, muttering something about trying to find her friends so she could get a ride home.”

I must have had a dejected look on my face, I really had enjoyed that and hoped it wouldn’t just be a one-time thing, because Jared quickly said, “But she left her phone number. I don’t know about you, but that was awesome. We have to give her a call sometime and do that again.”

I just smiled. This may have been my first threesome, but it was definitely not going to be my last.



My Baby Cums for Me



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My Baby Gave Me a Baby



When I was 17, I thought I had found true love. Little did I know, I had only found true lust. After months of resisting, I finally made love to Jim in the back seat of his Ford Falcon. I never heard from him again after that night. He pumped my belly full of semen and then took me home. I had lost my virginity to an absolute jerk. Three weeks later, I missed my period...

My parents nearly killed me when they found out, but they supported me, helped me go to college and today, I am successful and happy. My little angel, David, is my pride and joy. While I regret ever laying eyes on his father, he is the greatest joy in my life. He's grown up so fast. He had to grow up without a father. I never really dated after his father knocked me up and left me. 

Sadly, the last time I got laid was when I got pregnant with him. I guess you could say that I have some serious trust issues. I was so proud when David graduated 1st in his class from high school. After the graduation ceremony I came running up to him and threw my arms around my baby. A tear was running down my cheek as I said "You're a man now baby, I'm so proud of you!" 

"Thanks Mom, I love you." 

"I love you too baby," I whispered into his ear. I must say that he grew up into one gorgeous man. Sometimes, when we go out, I link arms with him and tell him to call me Susan, instead of Mom, so that people will think I was able to land such a hunk.  

"I'm taking you out tonight son, anywhere you like." 

"Great Mom, let's go downtown and see what we can find." 

"Alright, but let's go home first, I want to change into something fun," I said to him with a smile.

When we got home, I kissed his cheek and said, "Why don't you go get dressed up and we'll go some place fancy." 

He rolled his eyes and said "Ok Mom, whatever you want," with an adorable smirk. Naturally, he was ready before I was. As he began to get impatient, he called upstairs "Mom, come on, I'm hungry. I'm not exactly the President you know. You don't have to get all gussied up." As he was finishing his sentence I slipped out of my bedroom door and walked to the top of the stairs. "Mom will you hurrrrrrrr, holy cow..." as he glanced up at me. 

"How do I look?" I asked, knowing the answer, but still wanting to hear the answer. "Are you kidding?" he asked. 

"You look hot!" he exclaimed. "Sorry," he said "that didn't come out quite right." 

I was thinking, "actually, that came out perfectly." Now, I would not say that I'm a goddess, but I rather like the way I look. I exercise regularly. My legs are my best trait. They are firm and long and give way to my smooth hips and firm waist. My breasts are not huge, a large B or small C, depending on the bra, and they have not begun to sag much. My nipples are small, but perky, and very sensitive. My long brown hair cascades down to the middle of my back, when I don't put it up. Usually I have it up, so when I walked out of the bedroom with it flowing freely, David was taken a little aback. I was wearing a form fitting black dress that came to just past mid-thigh, black high heels, black stockings, and my favorite diamond earring/necklace set. 

I walked down the steps to my son and took my hand to the bottom of his chin to push up his gaping mouth. Giving him a gentle kiss on the lips I said "Ready to go?" 

"Uh, yyyeah," he uttered. We got in my Mercedes and headed downtown to a wonderful restaurant called Gianelli's. I ordered a bottle of wine and two glasses and we both ordered our meal. "But Mom, I'm only eightte..." 

Interrupting him I put my hand up and said, "Thank you, that'll be all" to the waiter. With an understanding smile, the waiter left to get the wine. "I said earlier that you're a man now David" I said with a playful smile. We talked for hours, eating, drinking, and enjoying each other's company for the first time as adults. By the end of the evening, the wine was starting to hit me. I paid the bill and handed the keys to David. "Can you drive home baby?" I said. 

"Sure Mom" he whispered with a smile. As he was helping me into the car I stopped and looked at my beautiful boy. I guess the alcohol was making me brave. I kissed him on the lips and held it. It wasn't a porno kiss, but it was more than a mother-son kiss. We broke the kiss and looked at each other with mutual surprise. We didn't say anything, but got into the car and started for home. 

As he opened the front door for me, he stepped back to let me go first. I felt his hand on the small of my back and paused. Our eyes met again, and I think we both knew what was happening. When the door closed behind him, I had my back to him. I could feel his eyes on my body. I turned and without a word took a step to meet him. My arms wrapped around his big shoulders and I kissed him passionately. His strong arms wrapped around me and we both knew that we had wanted this for so long. 

I felt his tongue brush my lips and I thought, "I'm going to make love to my son!" I opened my mouth and our tongues met. After just a moment we were kissing like crazed lovers, panting, moaning, and moving our hands all over each other. 

I broke the kiss and look into his eyes. "Baby, if you want to stop, it's ok. I don't want you to feel like you have to." 

David looked back at me and said, "Make love to me, Mom." We kissed some more and he picked me up. He set me down as we reached the door to my room and I pulled him by his tie over to the bed. 

To say that I was getting wet would be like saying the Titanic sprung a little leak. I pushed him down to sit on the bed and took a step back. The lamp light was dim, but bright enough that he could see me clearly. I reached back and slowly unzipped my dress. As it slid down my body, I was slowly revealed to him. There I stood, in a black lace see-thru bra, matching thong panties, thigh-high stockings, and a garter belt. 

"Oh my God" was all he could manage. I reached behind me and unhooked my bra. Slowly I let it fall and I let him look at the breasts that he had not seen since he nursed from them. His throbbing cock was about to tear through his pants. I wanted it.  

I told him to take off his clothes and as he frantically did so, I slid my panties off. I told myself that I had not planned this, that I had put my panties on over the garter belt so that it would be easier to go to the bathroom. He sat on the bed wearing nothing but his boxers. He was strong. He worked out a lot, so his chest and abs were, well, the sexiest I'd ever seen. I walked over to him and knelt down in front of him. 

We kissed again, deeply, passionately. He began to fondle my breasts and I reached down and began touching myself. Our tongues were intertwined when the first orgasm ripped through my body. It had been so long. 

I reached down and helped him slide off his boxers. I kissed my way down and looked at his cock for the first time since he was a little boy. It had grown. I looked up at him briefly, then lowered my head and wrapped my mouth around his throbbing member. "I'm sucking my son's dick!" I thought to myself incredulously. I quickly got into a rhythm. I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and pumped it as I took it into and out of my mouth, furiously flicking my tongue at the sensitive part of the tip. I kept trying to think about the many porn films that I masturbated to and tried to do as they did. 

He must have liked it because he began moaning loudly "Oh Mom, oh, that's amazing, right there, yeah, ooooohhhhh, I love you so much Mom." At that I paused. I loved him too. Not as his mother, I was in love with him. He never hurt me, always thought about me first, and made me feel good about myself. "Mom, you have to stop or I'm going to come." 

"Go ahead baby, you can come in my mouth," I uttered before going back to sucking his cock. 

"No Mom, I want to look in your eyes the first time I come with you." 

"That's my boy" I thought. Nothing like your bastard father.

He pulled me up to him and then pulled me on top of him as he lay down. "Let's make love Mom. I want to make love to you." 

I smiled at him and leaned down to kiss him. Right before our lips met I whispered "I'm in love with you David. Make love to me." I reached down as we kissed and wrapped my hand around his hard cock. I guided it into place, and lowered myself onto it. I used a dildo almost daily, so it didn't hurt, even though David was quite a bit bigger than my dildo. I was so wet that his cock slid effortlessly inside me. 

We both let out a loud moan as our sex organs joined. I sat up on top of him so that he could see me. I played with my tits while I rode him, up and down, in and out of me. He slid his hands from my hips, down my legs to my stockings and gripped my legs. I did not last long. I began to moan louder as I felt it coming. 

"YEEEEEESSSSS!!!" I screamed as I felt the most powerful orgasm of my life rip through me. My whole body tensed up and shook uncontrollably. What made it even more exciting was looking into my son's eyes while I came on him. I wanted him to come. I wanted to feel him explode inside me. I looked at him and said "That's right baby, fuck me. Come inside me please. Don't pull out, I need you to come inside me." I picked up my pace and squeezed the hard rod inside me with my pussy. Soon his face began to contort. 

"Oh Mom, I'm going to come in you. OOOOOHHHHHH!!!!" His cock began to quiver inside me and a huge amount of his semen spilled out into my belly. He ejaculated for what seemed like ten minutes causing me to go over the edge again. 

"That's right baby, come with me, come inside your mother." Out of breath and trembling, we looked at each other and started to laugh. 

"Well, I guess this means that spanking you will no longer be a punishment!" I laughed. 

We made love all night. I guess I was making up for lost time. He fucked me in almost every position I could think of. Missionary, doggie style, me on top, 69... I even convinced him to come in my mouth and I found it so hot. He even fucked me in the ass. I was surprised at how much I liked it. Eventually, exhausted, we drifted off to sleep. 

In the morning, I awoke, naked, lying with him. It wasn't a dream. I fucked my son last night. He looked down at me and said, "Good morning." "David, I need to know that you're ok with what happened last night." 

"Mom, I've wanted you for years now. Last night was a dream come true." 

"Well, neither of us thought about protection last night. What are we going to do if I get pregnant?" I asked. 

"Well, I guess I'll have to learn how to change diapers." He said with a smile. We decided to move to another state. Fortunately, since I gave him my name at birth, we didn't have to change our names. Four months later he came home from work to our new house. 

"Hey baby!" I exclaimed. "Can you help me up?" He came over and took my hands and helped me out of my chair. It seems that my belly has been steadily expanding over the last few months. He placed his hand on my pregnant belly as we began to kiss each other. As our lips separated I looked up at him and said "So, wanna go make some noise?" He smiled at me and said 

"You're insatiable," he said. "Let's go make love Mom, I mean Susan," as he gave me a wink.



My Baby Girl



My wife Jennie was 18 when we got married and I was 20. She was pregnant so it seemed like the right thing to do, well the only thing to do so her father wouldn't kill me. We have two children, a son Tommy who is 19 and a daughter Brenda who is 18. Jennie was just some girl who let me get into her pants. I never thought I would waste almost 20 years of my life with this bitch. I never could say I loved Jennie. I know she doesn't give a shit about me. We stayed together for the children. I tried to make the best of it but she is just a cold fish. I am lucky if I get to fuck her once a year. 

When I do I have to make sure to have an extra big tube of KY jelly cause this bitch has doesn't even get wet! I have more pleasure using my hand in the shower! I did what any man in my position would have done. I fucked everything in a skirt. In my line of work I have to travel a lot so I would make sure to get a nice piece of pussy in every stop. I am sure the bitch at home knew I was fucking but she never said anything. How could she? She had no right to in my opinion. I made sure she had everything she wanted, a beautiful home, nice car, clothes, jewelry, that bitch wanted for nothing. I took excellent care of my children. All I wanted was to get my dick wet! Is that so much to ask for? A man shouldn't have 

to go out looking for pussy when he's got it at home. It wasn't until recently that I realized I wasn't ever going to have to search for an excellent piece again. 

My wife's father had a heart attack and she opted to go and care for him. My son went with her to help out. My daughter, who isn't too close to her mother, stayed home with me. Brenda was very voluptuous. One of the reasons her mother and her do not get along. Jennie is built like a boy and her tits are like fried eggs! My baby girl has the biggest cans a man could ask for. I often wondered how far she had gone with her boyfriend. I felt that we would have some time to ourselves we would have a father daughter talk. Before I could even ask her about her life she was going out the door. Her boyfriend was waiting for her in the car and she said she would be back at midnight. 

So I had the house to myself. I decided to go up to my room and throw in some porn and jerk off and go to sleep. 

I was awaken by the sound of my daughter walking into my room. Here I was laying with my cock out and porn on and my daughter was seeing me like this. She said ,"Its so mean of Mom to do this to you Daddy. She leaves you all alone to take care of yourself. She is so cold. I know how you feel. My boyfriend didn't even play with my wet pussy tonight and I am so frustrated." She got on the bed with me and lifted her skirt and said "Daddy could you play with me and make me feel better. I promise to play with you like mommy never does." I pulled down my baby girls panties only too see the most beautiful cunt I have ever seen. Fully shaved and glistening with her wet juices. She smelt like a rose. I began to finger my little baby's warm wet pussy. She unbuttoned her top to reveal those lucious tits of hers. Such nipples. They were huge. I quickly took one in my mouth. My little princess moaned with pleasure. 

"Mmm Daddy ... finger my wet cunt harder" She was so hot. I couldn't believe I was sucking little girls tits and fingering her hot little cunt. All of a sudden she moved away. "Daddy you have such a big cock I just wanna suck it." With that she was putting my cock in her mouth. She was like a pro. I had never gotten my cock sucked like this before. She took the whole thing in her mouth almost getting even my balls in. Stroking my cock rubbing my balls. My daughter was a world class cock sucker. I moved her luscious ass to my face so I could taste that sweet pussy while she deep throated my cock. Her juices flowing all over my face I felt like I was going to burst. Just then she stopped. "Daddy I know this is wrong but I cant help myself. I love you so much and I have always wanted to have sex for the first time with a man I love. Please daddy put your cock in me and make me a woman." 

I couldn't resist my daughters urges. Why shouldn't it be I that take her virginity? Why should I let my baby be spoiled by some shithead who will leave her the next day. I laid my baby down and I put my cock in that dripping virgin cunt. It was so tight. I never remember having such a tight hot little pussy like this. "Your cock feels so good in me daddy. Please pound me harder daddy I want you to fuck me like you never get to fuck Mommy." I pounded her hot little cunt so hard she was screaming on the top of her lungs. "Harder Daddy Harder Daddy ... don't stop. Fuck ME HARDER." My balls felt like they were going to explode. I couldn't get over the fact that this hot piece of ass was my own daughter and her cunt was so perfect. 

"DADDY I'M CUMMMMMMMMMMMING...." my little baby was exploding like a volcano from massive schlong inside her. "Daddy I want to feel your hot cum inside of me..." With that I couldn't hold out any longer. I shot my wad right into my daughters sweet cunt. "Thank you daddy. I love you so much. I am so glad mommy isn't home so we can do this all night and tomorrow." 

As I laid there with my baby girl all I could think was how lucky I was. I made this hot piece of ass and she was all mine. I couldn't get over the fact that this was my baby girl, my own little nympho. Makes me wanna have more daughters.



My Baby No More



"Michael! Michael, it is time to get up!" That boy is just like his daddy, shaking my head as I climb the stairs to Michael room. I swear both would sleep all day if someone didn't come in and shake the bed. A smile crosses my face as I remember some of the times I woke Michael's father, sometimes parts of him were awake before he was. Those were the good times..., never to be repeated as Michael's dad was killed at work, almost a year ago. Lord I miss his touch upon my body. His sweet loving could drive me so crazy. Snap out of it Anna, you have a son to get up and off to his first year of college. 

Michael's bedroom door is open and as I walk into the room I stop and look at my son on his bed. He has kicked his covers off and is laying on his back. God, he is so handsome, coal black hair, long and lean body with muscles to spare, and a golden brown skin free of excessive body hair. Then my eyes are drawn to his jockey shorts, and what I see there takes my breath away. Michael's dad was well endowed but Michael dick is so large that half of it has escaped from the top of his jockey shorts and the head of it is past his belly button! 

I can't take my eyes off of Michael's monster cock. Like a moth to a flame I am pulled forward powerless to stop till I am standing next to his bed. I can see the veins in his dick pulse with the beat of his heart. The head of this giant dick is red with the hot blood flowing through it, and there is the glistening precum from the tip that has dripped down and pooled on his flat belly. My mouth waters and I can feel the moisture leak from my cunt, I'm so hot that I can smell my own passion. How long, oh sweet Jesus, how long has it been since I have seen a cock? My knees grow week and I slowly lower myself on Michael's bed as I don't want to wake him up. I can't take my eyes off his dick, I have been trapped like the rodent who has stared too long at the snake. Placing my hands on each side of my son I lean forward to get a better look at his serpent. I reach a point where I can't go forward and I can't go backwards. 

I smell his musk, so like his dad's that before I know what I am doing I have his dick in my mouth. The memories come flooding back, how many times did I do this with his dad. My mouth is so full with just the head of his dick in my mouth that I am doing everything I can not to scrape it with my teeth. The taste is wonderful! As I grow comfortable with this fullness, I start to let my tongue circle its' head. Michael's body starts to gently hump my face, a moan escapes his lips, and more precum escapes to coat my tongue. Too long, way too long, I think to myself as I start to move my head up and down on this massive dick.

I feel hands on each side of my head. I close my eyes and remember how Michael's dad gently held my head as he fucked my mouth. I can feel my wetness as it leaves my pussy and moves down my thighs...

"Mom?" a sleepy sound escaping from Michael's mouth.

I keep my eyes closed and continue to suck.

"Mom, that feels..., that feels so totally awesome."

God he even talks like his father, I think, but his dick, this wonderful dick is certainly his own. Reaching down with my hands I remove his jockey shorts and now he is totally naked. I bring one hand to his balls and with the other one I encircle his dick. As I cup his balls I slowly use the other hand to jack him off. My mouth has never left his dick and the amount of precum continues to increase as I feel his balls pull closer to his body and I increase the motion of my hand on his dick.

"Oh momma, suck my dick. Momma I'm almost there... God this is so fucking incredible. I never knew this would feel so good," Michael's voice booms off the ceiling and walls of his room.

Then I feel him stiffen, I know what is coming next. I pull my mouth almost off his dick to give my mouth room for his cum. I put both hands on his dick and pump up and down as fast as I can. Then it happens, the first blast of cum from his dick hits the back of my throat, bounces forward and as I try and swallow another blast is released from his dick. I swallow as fast as I can but it is not fast enough and some escapes from my lips. I feel his cum as it slides down his dick and makes contact with my hands. He just cums and cums, it is like sucking on a fire hose as it just keeps cuming. I suck and swallow but my hands feel like I have placed them in a bucket of cum as they are so wet. Finally the pluses of cum start to slow and dwindle in size, now at last I am able to swallow it all. Then the hose runs dry.

I pull my mouth off Michael's dick and look at my hands. I want to try and lick them clean but shaking my head I know there is just too much. God I don't know how much he has cum, but he is still hard, YES!!!!! I scream in my head. I release his dick and stand up. I am only wearing a house dress and cotton panties and in no time I have both off, and I am up on the bed with my legs on each side of my son. With one hand I spread my pussy, with the other I guide this monster cock and slowly lower myself inch by inch until I have the whole thing inside of me. I have never known this kind of fullness and I like it. Yes I do!

As I place my hands on Michael's chest I look at his face. Oh his face, his face is the face of an angel as he looks up at me with love in his eyes. I slowly start to rock back and forth on his cock. Too long, way to long have I waited for cock, but God the wait is over and what a fucking cock it is!

Michael reaches up and cups my breasts. Too long, too long, I think as I feel my body respond to his touch. "Fuck me Michael, fuck me like I have never been fucked before," I tell my son as I look him in the eyes.

Michael smiles and starts to move his hips slowly and then he increases the tempo until I am almost flying off the bed. If it was not for his strong hands I know I would have flown up and hit the ceiling. But no matter how high I fly I still have part of that monster cock inside of me.

Then I start to cum. So long, so long has it been since I have felt this feeling, I don't want it to stop, my soul cries out to who knows who. And I keep cuming as Michael keeps pounding my ass. Then I feel his dick get bigger, and I can't believe what I am feeling but then I feel his dick throb and feel his cum inside of me. I cum again.

Slowly we stop moving and I fall forward until I am resting on Michael's chest my head nest to his ear. 

"Momma?"

"Yes baby?"

"Can we do it some more?"

I raise my head and look Michael in the eye and tell him, "Baby we can do it whenever you want." I kiss him long and hard then I pull away and look him in the eyes once more and tell him, "Whenever you want."

With that Michael smiles, his dick twitches, and he pulls me tight against his chest.



My Baby: The Next Morning



This occurred the morning after the events described in 'My Baby'.

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I became aware I was not alone before I completely woke up. I had not shared a bed in over seventeen years, but that morning there was a body beside me. I lay still letting my senses work, then my memory kicked in.

The night before, my Baby, my daughter, returned early and upset from her Senior Prom. As I held, cuddled, talked and tried to comfort her, we confessed we each wanted the other, as lovers, not just as a father and a daughter. During the night, I performed orally on her twice and we fucked, no, we made love three times before I fell into an exhausted sleep. I had carried her to my bed. I touched. I felt. I memorized her beautiful body with my fingers and hands. I licked. I sucked. I tasted. I drank her juices. The orgasm caused by my tongue was her first other than by her own hand. After entering my virginal Baby with surprising little pain, we had simultaneous orgasms. Returning to a sense of normalacy, my Baby wanted to know when could we do that again. I had not lost my erection. I was still hard as an iron rod, so, without withdrawing, we repeated our love making and it was just as good as the first time. We lay holding each other, cuddling, talking, sharing our love and started little pecking kisses. I moved to her breasts, then down her stomach to her sexual center. I tongued, licked, sucked and cleaned our combined fluids. I had never tasted sperm before, but the mixed juices was ambrosia. I enjoyed her fourth climax almost as much as my Baby did. Holding her as she slowly relaxed, I rose again. As my Baby felt me harden, she pulled me onto and into her for the second time. Our slow gentle thrustings went on and on, with her having almost continual mini-climaxes until I came again, for the third time.

When I looked she was still sleeping, so lovely, so nude. Her head was on my left arm which was cramping. Her left arm was across my chest while her left leg was over mine.

God, what have I done! This is my DAUGHTER! A FATHER does not do the things I did last night. How could I be so weak? How could I be so lecherous? With my shame I will never be able to look her in the eye. I slowly and carefully eased out from under her and off the bed, trying not to awaken her. Maybe, even though she is in my bed, she will think last night was a bad dream. How could I do such a thing to my Baby?

I donned my robe looking at the lovely vision. They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Well, this beholder was beholding ninety percent of the beauty in the universe wrapped in the package laying on my bed.

I went to the bathroom, pissed, and started the water in the shower. As I reached for the belt-tie to my robe two arms encircled me; a body pressed against my back. "Good morning, Daddyluv.", I heard. "Do you feel as good as I do? My whole body is still tingling. I AM a little sore, but I feel sooo good. I love you."

I turned, taking my Baby's face in my hands, I searched it. I saw only love and tenderness in her eyes. "You sure, Baby? No regrets?"

"None! Well... maybe one."

The world stopped. My heart quite beating. "What?"

"I wish we had done this a long time ago." She stretched and kissed me, a very undaughter like kiss, a lover's kiss. I swear smoke curled out of my ears from brain overload. With a little girl giggle, "Can I shower with you? I need to. I'll wash your back."

"And I'll wash yours." I laughed in relief. I have never taken a longer shower. We didn't quite until we ran out of hot water.

Facing her away from me, I lathered my chest and stomach. I then rubbed all over her back. My hard dick got in the way as she held it in her hand. I turned her around and repeated my actions against her front. "Close your eyes." I washed the remains of the tear streaked makeup from her beautiful trusting face. I soaped her neck, shoulders, arms, and then, before doing the large orange sized breasts, I sucked one into my mouth, teasing the nipple into erection with my tongue. I did the other, then moved back and forth as if trying to decide which tasted better. I continued downward, cleaning her ribs, stomach, and hips.

Kneeling, I skipped her womanhood and washed down her right leg to her foot then back up the other to the junction. I then began washing that pleasure giving pussey and up the ass crack in the rear. The entire cuntal mound and labia began to swell, turning a pale dusky rose color. "Oh, Daddy, that feels sooo good." Rinsing her, I put her left leg on the rim of the tub exposing and opening her sex. Licking, sucking, nibbling and biting with my lips, scraping my teeth gently over the exposed flesh, I rimmed her opening and began fucking it with my tongue. I drank her juices which were following like the shower. As she began to quiver I sucked her clit into my mouth and began lashing it with my tongue. She screamed, "Oh My God!" Her knees buckled and she collapsed on top of me. I held her, lightly kissing all over her face as she came down from her orgasmic high.

She reciprocated my actions, washing me as I had done her. She was on her knees holding and looking at my dick when the hot water ran out. Squealing, she shut the water off. Getting out of the shower we grabbed towels and began drying each other. It took a long time for me to get her breasts and her pussy dry. She had a similar problem with my dick.

I carried her back into my bedroom and stretched out beside her on the bed. Tracing a circle around an areola I asked, "What would you like to do today? Where would you like to go? Anything your heart desires, we will do."

"Anything?"

"Yes."

"I want to stay right here! I want you to make love to me a thousand times. I want you to show me all of the ways a man and woman can have sex. I want... I want to do to you what you do with your mouth. I want to learn everything, do everything." She crawled on top of me with her legs along and outside mine. My dick was trapped between us and her hard little nipples were almost scratching my chest. Running my hands up and down her back, from her shoulders to her ass cheeks, feeling the satiny smooth warm skin, I knew I died and gone to heaven.

I told her, "I think I told you a lie last night."

She straightened her arms, raising her head and breaking contact with my chest with those firm sharp pointed titties, but mashing harder with her pubic mound against my dick. With a hint of a smile on her lucious lips, "What lie?"

Gripping her breasts with my hands, "When we were in the recliner? When I told you I could not love you more than I did then? Well, I lied." I shifted and moved, she shifted and moved; I was poised at the entrance to her love tunnel. "No," I said, "you're sore. It'll wait."

With a face splitting grin, "I'm not THAT sore!" She settled backward slipping me into her enterance. I pushed up with my hands on her breasts. She wiggled and squirmed until she was sitting upright and I was completely buried. "Oh, Daddy. You feel so good. I wish I could keep you in me like this forever."

"Forever? Well, I guess we could eat like this. I could feed you and you could feed me, but it would be hard to cook. I don't think your teachers would be too thrilled with us showing up for class like this though, even for a couple of weeks."

"NO. They'd probably want to see why I'm so happy, and want some for themselves. I'd get jealous."

"Baby," I flexed my cock and got an answering squeeze, "That belongs to you. I give it to you. It's yours to do with what you want. I only ask one thing."

"What?"

"Please don't cut it off so you can carry it around in your purse!"

A giggle, "Daddy, I love you." She squeezed. "What am I supposed to do now? This?", she raised her hips a little and settled back down. "Oh, yes!" She did it again. "Yes." Suddenly she was bouncing up and down on my dick, rubbing her nipples on the palms of my hands, "Yes. Yes. Yes."

With my hands on her hips, I slowed the bouncing. Pushing and pulling, I soon had her sliding her pubic mound on mine while her clit rubbed. Alternating up and down, rocking back and forth, she was chanting with each movement, "Yes yes yes yes. Oh Daddy, it's so good. I like this. It's wonderful. I liked last night. Oh, it's all good. I'm... I'm cumming!" she collapsed on me, convulsing and jerking. I held her, running my hands lightly over her, as she came down. "Oh Daddy. Is it this good for everybody? No, I know it's not. I'm just so glad. I love you so much!"

I whispered, "No, Baby. Sex, good sex, making love, what you wanted to do last night, fucking because you love someone and you want to share that love, I think requires an emotional committent. A one night stand, masturbation, can be enjoyable. But, an emotional committent, love, a wanting to please your partner and getting your pleasure when you do, makes a world of difference. Sharing our hearts, as well as our bodies, just makes it better."

A whisper back, "But I didn't please you this time."

"Oh God, Baby, you did. You did."

"But your still hard. You didn't come."

"No, Baby, I was concentrating on you. I wanted to set you off and I think I succeeded. Besides, I'm 40 years old. I've cum three times", I looked at the clock, "in ten hours. It takes me longer to recuperate than my nymphomaniac Baby." I giggled with my Baby.

"O.K. then. I want to... give you a blow job! You'll give me lots of time to practice. Just tell me what to do."

"Let me go wash off."

"No! I've tasted myself. I've stuck my finger in and licked it. I didn't really like it, but I didn't dislike it. You say you love the way I taste. I want to taste me on you." She dismounted and moved to where she could examine my dick. I tried to pull her over me in the classic sixty-nine position. She resisted, "No, Daddy. I want to concentrate on you." She took my dick in her hand. "So hard and so soft. I like it. It's cute." I had never had it called that before. Turning, twisting, she moved it in all of its range of motion. Bending it away from me she released it so it popped against my stomach, causing a giggle. "This is mine. You gave it to me. Right?"

"Yes, Baby."

The child of the woman-child was appearant. "I am going to have sooo much fun." She began moving the foreskin up and down, "Is this how... you masturbate? Jerk off? Jack off?"

"Yes.", I said with clinched teeth. The feel of her hand was exquisite. She was about to drive me up the wall.

"I want to see it shoot!" She continued her up and down movements. "No. Later." She tentativly kissed the head. I groaned. "Daddy! Did I hurt you?"

"No, Baby. It felt wonderful."

She kissed it again, then tentativly licked it, and did it again. "O.K. So smooth. So slick." She slipped her lips over the head forming a seal around the sensitive bottom of the crown. I shivered. She jerked away, "Daddy?"

"Oh, Baby, don't stop! I love it."

"I suck, not blow, right?"

"Yes, Baby. And use your tongue. You're doing good."

She moved between my legs so she could look up at me. "You watched me last night. When you did something I liked, you knew it, didn't you?"

"Yes, Baby."

"That's why it was so good. YOU were TRYING to please ME. You didn't worry about yourself. You worried about ME."

"Yes, Baby."

"Get ready, Daddy!" She giggled as she realized what she was saying, "Cause I'm going to blow your mind."

She did and still does.

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My Baby's Surprise



It started out as something of a fantasy of mine. To be bound and gagged and then made passionate love to against my will. Sounds kind of silly don't you think?

Yeah, that's what my husband thought, at least that's what I thought until last night.

It was a Friday night and I was close to getting off work. My keys were in my hands, I was slowly going out to my Jetta, so that I could go home and see Charles, my husband of five years. The parking lot was nearly deserted and I was one of the last ones to leave. I spun my keys around on my finger as I slowly walked over to the car. Just as I got to the car, and was close to lining up the key, I heard a voice in my ear.

"You move a muscle and we kill you."

My heart froze in my chest, and I stood stock still, just as they had told me to do.

"Blindfold, gag."

I opened my mouth slightly and let them place the gag into my mouth. Better to let them have their fun and let it be over with as soon as possible.

The two articles were tied around me, not tight, but secure enough so that I wasn't able to scream or see where we were going. I felt myself be lifted up and gently seated in a car, the slamming of doors giving proof to my assertion.

"Keep an eye on her." Someone said. I was almost positive that I recognized the voice, but I wasn't quite sure.

We drove for I don't know how long, but then we pulled over to a dead stop. "End of the line, all out." One of the men joked, and I was positive that I knew him as well, yet I just couldn't place my finger on it.

A set of hands grabbed me under the arms and another set grabbed my feet, I knew now that there were at least two men, if not more. In a few moments I was lifted out of the car and carried somewhere, though I couldn't tell you where, not really.

What I could tell me was that where they placed me was nice and soft. There were a couple of pillows and possibly a nice bedspread.

"Lift her." The second voice said, and my hands were lifted up above my head where I then felt the coarseness of rope being bound around them. My ankles too joined in a few moments later.

Once this happened, I heard something that seemed to fill me with dread, and a pair of scissors was taken out. With my eyes blinded my hearing had grown perceptibly. I could hear the "scritch, scritch" sound that the scissors made as they cleaved their way through the fabric of my clothes. Each body part that was uncovered was suddenly bathed in goose pimples. 

In moments I was naked and being ogled by god knows whom.

"What do you want us to do with her now boss?"

"Leave her to me…" This was a new voice that I hadn't heard before, and even though that this man was probably going to have his way with me, I couldn't help but be aroused.

He was wearing gloves. I could tell this as he started to touch me and I had no sense of tactility.

He roamed all over my body, and in spite of the predicament that I was in I could feel myself becoming aroused with every caress.

My mind flashed over to my husband, Freddy, and I wondered exactly what he would do if he could see me right now.

I felt a hand as it started to caress my lower body, entwining a finger inside of my pubic hair, running a gloved hand next to the inner recesses of my thatch.

"Do you know what you're going to get you little slut?" The words were angry, harsh, and though part of me was angry, another part of me was excited, wondering what debauchery was going to occur.

Suddenly I felt a cock as it teased its way into my inner recesses. This was sheathed in a condom, so unfortunately, this took away any of the sensation that I might have felt, but the arousal factor of actually being dominated kicked in and I could feel as I started to gush.

"You like it hot and hard don't you?"

I felt him plow his rock hard cock into me and I couldn't help but groan, thinking how nasty this was.

The only other thought that I was having, aside from the fact that I wanted Charles to be there, was that this was some of the best sex that I'd ever had in my entire life. I heard the gentleman inside of me moan, and part of me recognized that moan.

I felt the blindfold being lifted from my eyes, the restraints being removed form my body, and the gag being lifted from my mouth. My vision was a little blurry for a few moments, until I was able to finally tell that it was Charles, staring down at me with a great big smile on your face.

"Hi honey?" He looked at me sheepishly, "how did you like your surprise?"

"I love you Charles," I told him as I enshrouded his body with mine.



My Babysitter



This was so embarrassing... he would be here in nearly an hour. I am 18 after all, why on earth did my parents have to call a babysitter on me for the night. I am no baby! Just because last summer when they were away I had a party and had the cops called on me, was no reason to put me through having a babysitter for just one night. They were going to be gone only ONE NIGHT! This was ridiculous.

I was in my room, pouting of course. What could I do to make my parents feel stupid for this? There had to be something. All of a sudden it came to me, and I ran to my dresser throwing my clothes here and there until I found what I wanted. Here it was, the lame child print night gown my grandmother had given me 2 years ago at Christmas... now this I could use.

8pm rolled around, and the doorbell rang. Wow was he prompt, good thing I was ready. I knew my parents had called the almost dorky 28 year old from down the block to come watch me, he was so lame. I hoped my parade I was about to put on made my parents feel foolish.

I checked the mirror one last time. The nightgown was definitely too small, the thin fabric did little to cover my erect nipples and the bottom came only to several inches above my knees. I think it was supposed to come to about an inch or two under, but who knows. My piggie tails were a perfect touch to my ensemble. If I was going to be treated like a child, at least id look like one!

I proceeded to stomp down the stairs, getting everyone's attention. I just walked right past my so called babysitter, sat on the living room floor, switched the TV to cartoons and stuck my thumb in my mouth and started sucking it. An Oscar performance if I ever saw one.

My mother just started reminding my dad that maybe this was a bit much, and I got my hopes up at the thought of them sending the guy home. My dad was persistent. "If Suzy is going to act like a child, all the more reason for us to treat her like one." 

My babysitter, Josh, just said not to worry, "I'll handle this," he blurted eagerly and sent my parents on their merry way.

I stared blankly at the TV, in utter shock that my plan had in fact backfired. I didn't even realize I was still sucking my thumb. I heard him come up behind me, fumbling with his clothes, once again completely still too shocked to realize anything. All of a sudden I looked up to see him shove his cock in my face. "So you are a little girl are you? Well I've got something better for you to suck on."

With those words he pulled my hand away from my mouth and shoved his cock deep inside my mouth. I gagged on it but he didn't care. He just grabbed a hold of my piggie tails and used them to guide my mouth up and down his shaft. I could not believe this?!?

"Oh yeah that's right you little girl slut, suck my cock!" What the fuck did this dork think he was doing any way. By this time I had gotten some sense of reality back and thought I would end this whole thing immediately. I proceeded to, well attempt to anyhow, bit down hard on his cock. I guess he knew what I was up to because he pulled out of me and smacked me across the face. "You little bitch, you try that again and you will really get it!"

If I had only been so lucky to have the chance! He through me over the sofa, my face down into the pillows and my knees pressed hard into the rug. He ripped my panties away from my body in one hard jerk and he slapped my ass hard. 

"That is what you get for being such a naughty little girl!" he said.

I yelled out in pain. He slapped me again and pushed my face down into the sofa, to muffle my yells. I felt his cock rub against my pussy, and I realized what he was going to do. I tried to get away, I tried to yell, I tried to beg him to stop but I couldn't. He was going to have his way with me whether I liked it or not.

He thrust his cock into me so fast. The pain was blinding as he broke past my young cherry. I yelled the best I could through the sofa cushions.

"Damn you little bitch! You little virgin slut! So you are nothing but an innocent little girl after all?"

He fucked me violently as I just stay there, helpless. All of a sudden, he reached around and fumbled his fingers around my well kept pussy till he located my clit. He started to tease it with his fingers while he fucked me. Squeezing it and pressing it. I could not believe this, I was beginning to enjoy this.

As my screams began to turn to moans, he pulled my head from buried between the cushions and did his best to rest it atop one.

I couldn't help it. I was moaning like crazy... it felt so good.

I could feel my orgasm creeping up on me and I lost control. I started fucking him back and screaming out in pleasure. "Oh yes! fuck me! I am a little slut! Now fuck me!"

This sent him over the edge. He fucked me harder and harder. 

"Oh yes you little slut, I am gonna cum!"

I came so hard as I felt him shoot his load in me.

I just screamed.

He fell off me and sat back down on the floor. I paused a moment to take it all in. I sat down and turned to face him.

"You can come baby-sit me anytime you want."



My Babysitter



I could feel the warm cock in my mouth, it throbbing between my lips. It tasted so good I never wanted it to end. Of course it did, however. Just like every other morning I awoke my fantastic dream to my bed with my hand in my pants, partly dissatisfied because I had another homoerotic dream, and partly dissatisfied because it wasn't real. I really liked the idea of sucking a big juicy dick, but I didn't like the idea of making love to a man. It seemed so disguising to unreal to me, that I would never do it.

I went downstairs with my dad barking at me, as usual. "You're 21 years old, when are you gonna learn to behave yourself?!" My dad was referring to the night before, I was brought home by the police saying they found me drunken on the streets and they said I needed a ride home. Since my dad was on the police force, the cops always cut me breaks. But he gets so embarrassed when his buddies have to drag his son home, so I always get in huge trouble.

"Your mother is leaving to one of her business meetings in Hawaii next weekend, so I'm going with her to have a vacation after the meeting. And now I don't know what to do with you!" my dad said. I knew what was coming next. Since he was a cop, he uses a different form of punishment he knows will change my ways usually. He tries to punish me in the most embarrassing ways, and it works alright. "Since you embarrassed me incredibly bad this time, I think I know what I can do to get you equally as embarrassed as I am." I didn't know what was coming next, but I knew it would be bad. "I'm calling your old baby sitter and having her watch you the whole week while we're gone." My heart skipped a beat. 

"Annabelle? No! This can't happen! How do you even know she still lives nearby?!" I shouted. 

"Well I guess we're about to find out," he said, picking up his phone. A couple minutes later, he already got it settled. "She seemed really excited to be in on this," my dad said. That was it. There goes a whole week I could have spent in my underwear, doing nothing. "We're leaving in two days, maybe you'll learn your lesson then. A whole week with Annabelle, Sam."

I spent the next day just thinking about my old babysitter. I had her from when I was about 6 to when I was 12. She was 7 years older than me, so now she's about 28. I got to thinking about it, and she was a nice babysitter. She would always play my boyish video games with me and play outside without worrying about a nail or her hair being ruined. She was very attractive, as I remember. She had long red hair, freckles, a nice petite body, and a cute smile on her face all the time.

The days passed and finally it was monday, the day Annabelle would come over. My parents left, reminding me of how embarrassing having a babysitter would be and all of that, but I was looking forward to it, actually. My parents left as soon as Annabelle came over, and she looked just a great as I remembered her, just you could tell she was a couple years older, she had grown to be about average size for a girl, in no ways was she thick though. We had a good day, although it was a bit awkward, we sat and talked and watched movies, and finally we went to bed. She slept in my parents bed across the hall.

My reoccurring dream I have about sucking on the sweet juicy cock was intensified this night, I took it in deeper than usual. I was awoken by Annabelle's friendly face. "Rise and shine, sleepyhead, we have a lot to do today!" she joyously said. 

"Like what?" I grumbled. 

"I thought today we'd go to the park!" she cheered.

We went to the park and she made sandwiches, it wasn't even embarrassing like I had expected, it was kind of like she was my girlfriend or something, but more like a guy-friend, because she threw the football with me and it was a great time.

When we got home, we were both incredibly tired and we decided to watch a movie. The entire time the movie was playing, I was so scared. I kept thinking about how beautiful Annabelle is and how much I would love to be with her. At the end of the movie, I said "Y'know, my parents meant this to be a punishment, but you're actually really fun."

"And you're sweet." she said, "How about a couple of drinks?"

"I've never considered drinking with my babysitter, but what the hell!" I exclaimed.

As the night grew deeper and deeper away from midnight and towards morning, we got more and more in tune with each other. We kept making eyes at each other and finally it happened. I kissed my babysitter right on her lips. It was better than I expected. She slid her tongue deep into my mouth and I began rubbing her back. I moved my hands to her chest and began massaging her breasts.

"That feels heavenly" she moaned, as she began to rub my thighs.

There was my childhood voice inside my head telling me not to do it, but I felt I had to. Her body seemed so perfect to me.

I began to rub the inside of her thighs and she took off my shirt. "Bow wow! Nice chest," she said. 

"Same to you" I joked back. I ripped off her shirt and exposed her pink, lacy bra with a little bow on it. I popped it off and there they hung: the most exquisite breasts I've ever laid eyes on. I send my face between them, and began to suck on her nipples while she moaned.

I began to let my hands explore her body and finally I moved my hands back down to her waist. I began to unbutton her pants and suddenly Annabelle looked panicked. "N-n-no... wait" she said.

"Why? Whats wrong?" I replied. 

"It's just.... no we can't do this. I gotta stop" Annabelle muttered.

"Come on, what could be wrong?" I say as I begin to unzip her pants.

After I unzip it, it is apparent. She has a tiny bulge in her pants.

"You'll think I'm a freak!" she started crying.

But the bulge just turned me on so much more. Knowing that the entire time, my babysitter was transsexual is just mind blowing. Every thing made sense, and it was so sexy to me.

"Let me feel." I say as I reach in to her white and blue-striped panties. I felt her tiny soft dick and I got the hardest I've ever gotten. I pulled her pants off and gazed at it's majesty. It was about 4 inches fully harden and it was throbbing at the moment. It turned me on like crazy that I made it get as hard as it did.

"Well?" she said, "what do you think of it? Don't just stare at it! Do something!"

At that moment I sent my lips on it like nothing else. I tasted the salty precum it was producing and it reminded me of my dreams but it was different. It was better.

I began to slowly suck on her little cock and I looked up at her face and she was smiling so big. She was beautiful from head to (pardon for this) head.

I went faster and harder on her cock and she yelled "I'm cumming!" I got so afraid at first because I didn't know what to expect, but she burst in my mouth and it filled my throat with pure ecstasy. It tasted so sweet and indescribable, I wanted more.

"Now it's my turn." Annabelle said with a smirk. She turned around and exposed her juicy ass. "Go ahead!" she turned and said to me.

I was worried because I've never had anal sex before, but I did it like a natural. I began pumping on her in the doggystyle position and it felt incredible. I saw her dick and balls slap against herself and flop all around. She turned around every now and then to express her pleasure, because she could hardly speak out of pure lust. Every now and then she yelled "Mmmm! Fuck me harder!" and things like that that just made me go faster every time.

I finished in her asshole and watched the cum pour out from the sides along my cock and drip down. I knew from that point on I was gonna need a babysitter a lot more, because I've been very naughty.