6 comments/ 85765 views/ 80 favorites Bailey My Baby By: momo_lady My father met my new step-mother at my school. She was one of the teachers there and had met her one night during a PTA meeting, back when I was in high school. That was three years ago. I had nothing against her, she was a sweet woman. Pretty too. She was definitely an improvement over the last wife. The only problem I had was that she and my father got married after only a few weeks of dating. Then again, that's my father, the hopeless romantic. But what also pissed me off was that two days after their honeymoon he had to live on business, leaving me alone with this basically new woman in the house for three weeks. It always odd getting used to Dad's new wives or girlfriends. I was used to the fact that they were there, it had been that way since I was very little. The hard part was getting to know them, not knowing how long they would be staying and all that. If I liked her she might end up canned. If I didn't like her, well I was stuck. Normally it wouldn't be too big of a deal, because Dad would be there. But not this time. I was alone with Ms. Little, I mean, the new Mrs. Sloane. And for three weeks! The first evening was easy, after Dad left it was just business as normal. We went our separate ways, taking our bathes and going to bed. The morning would be tricky. Many things could happen. One, she could be like most of Dad's girlfriends and not wake up till noon. But Ms. Sloane was a teacher, she was used to early mornings. So the number two was the most likely. She'd be up and making breakfast. So I climb down the stairs I smell bacon. And when I round the corner I see she's made enough breakfast for more than just the two of us. She turns and smiles brightly at me. I can see why Dad fell for her, she certainly is a pretty thing. Long, curly brown hair, bright green eyes, an petite, pixy like body. She certainly was more natural than most of Dad's girlfriends. "Good morning, Sam!" She sang cheerily. I nodded, running my fingers through my sleep-wrecked hair. "Good morning to you too." Her smile brightens, seeing that I'm being pleasant. "I made breakfast. Uhm, I wasn't sure what you drank in the morning so I made tea and coffee." Wow, she was really working for my approval! "Uhm, coffee, please, uhh..." I wasn't sure what to call this one. "Please, call me Bailey." Her smile was sweet and warm, no wonder her kindergarten class loved her. She was like a Disney princess! "Bailey, thanks." I sat at the table and was instantly served a piping hot plate of bacon, eggs, and waffles. "Yowza!" I stare in awe. I hadn't had a good home-cooked breakfast since my Dad's 2nd wife. "Please, dig in." Bailey cooed, passing me butter and syrup. She then poured my cup of coffee and set it before me along with cream and sugar. "If you're trying to butter me up," I say in a slightly agitated tone that makes her look as if she about to cry. I then smile to reassure her. "It's working." "Oh!" She gasps happily and flits back about the kitchen, looking even more-so like a Disney princess, what with her cute polka-dot apron and even cuter lavender sundress. I notice she has long, sexy legs. That's probably what caught Dad's eye first. I then notice something odd, something slick on her thighs, making them appear shiny and wet. I don't have long to look before she sets down at the table, sipping tea and nibbling at her breakfast with me. We make small chit-chat, pleasantries and the like. She asks me how school is going, and I say fine. I ask her how school is going and she laughs, then she goes on about her classes play for the Christmas pageant. We go our separate ways after that. I go out for my morning run. My mind flickers to her thighs and I wonder what was wet on them. Did she not rub in her lotion enough? Did she splash herself at the sink? Or perhaps maybe...just maybe she was wet from her pussy. I felt myself heat up at the thought! But Bailey was basically a Disney princess, there'd be no way. Then again, she did marry my Dad. Sex was still new to them and they did just get back from their honeymoon. And since Dad was away she didn't have an outlet for it. I couldn't blame her for that. In fact it brought her back down to earth some. ....................................................................... I come through the backyard after my run. I stop by the hose and splash myself with cold water and to get a refreshing drink. As I'm sipping, I look into my Dad's bedroom. I see Bailey inside, completely naked. My mouth hangs open some as I watch. She's sitting on the edge of the bed, one hand squeezing hard on her breast, the other thrusting a dildo in and out of her pussy. I can hear her moaning, gasping for breath. I can't believe my eyes. I can't believe how hot I'm getting. I reach down, cupping myself, kneading myself with my palm as my arousal grows. Bailey slicks the dildo in and out with quick pulses, her voice growing more desperate and hungry. "Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" She coos. I wonder if she's thinking about Dad, as disturbing as that is as his child. But all I know is that the next time I go to masturbate I'll be thinking about Bailey. "Cumming! Cumming!" Bailey screams, falling back onto the bed. The dildo slides out of her, flopping onto the floor with a splash and a thud. I quickly run away from the window and go into the house. I slam the door loudly to alert her I've only just arrived home. "Oh! You home?" She calls. "Yeah." I answer her. "I'll...I'll be out in a moment." I really want to go up to my room and masturbate, I know that if I see Bailey now I'll probably turn bright red. "I'll be in my room." I call back quickly and race upstairs. I close my door and go to my computer. I turn it on and go to the normal sites I like to visit when I want to masturbate. It's funny I catch Bailey, because my fetish is watching women masturbate. No matter what video I select, I picture it as Bailey. Bailey stroking herself. Bailey's fingers becoming slick with her own cum. Bailey. Bailey. Bailey. It's no use, I've become attracted to my step-mother. I cum picturing her sweet smile, her soft pink pussy. I lick the cum off my fingers, pretending it is her flavor. Dad was always nervous that, as a lesbian, I'd be attracted to his girlfriends, but none of them had ever attracted me. Now that Bailey was in the picture, I wasn't so sure anymore. Seeing her masturbate was too much, too soon. Seeing her pretty cunt splayed out, her cute face twisted in arousal. I wanted her. I wondered if Bailey knew I was a lesbian. Had Dad even told her that? Maybe I should let her know. I decide that since I am becoming attracted to her, and have recently came because of her, I should at least let her know what I am. I go downstairs, intent to have a heart to heart with her. But she's no one downstairs, and upon looking I find that the bedroom door is closed. I press my ear to the door and hear a low rumble inside. A steady vibration like noise. I gasp. Was she at it again? I knock. "Bailey?" "Oh! Uhm..." I hear fumbling. "Oh! What...what is it, dear?" I smile some, picturing her nude and wanton, her pussy wet and aching, waiting because of me. "I wanted to talk to you. Can I come in?" I put my hand on the doorknob, jiggling it so she would know. "No! No! Wait, I'm not dressed." I grin, feeling slightly wicked. "I'm a girl, it's nothing I haven't seen before." I'm surprised to find that the door is unlocked, so without a second thought I push the door open. I see Bailey, sitting naked, sitting on her bed trying to cover herself up. Her face is bright red and she's trying to keep from crying. On the floor I see the dildo she had used earlier and then another one on the edge of the bed that was vibrating and rotating. It feel to the floor with a thud and then continued moving about there. "Did I interrupt?" I asked, closing the door behind me. She didn't say thing. I reached down, turning off the vibrator. "That's a good one. I have one like it." She looked at me, swallowing. I smile reassuringly. "It's ok! So what? You were masturbating. I just did it five second ago." Her eyes widen, cheeks going from pink to red. She shakes her head. "Oh come on, Bailey!" I sit down on the edge of the bed. "It's alright. We're family." Seeing her naked before me was almost too much. I wanted to jump her then and there. I wanted to eat her pussy and swallow her tasty girl-cum. I wanted to suck her tits. I wanted to kiss her beautiful mouth. "I'm sorry." Bailey whimpered. "Hey, hey, it's ok!" I reached out and touch her bare skin, so soft. Bailey shook her head. "You don't understand..." "Try me." Bailey swallows. "Your father told me that you were...that you..." "I'm a lesbian." I finished for her. "Does that bother you?" She looks away, her long hair covering her face, and revealing her ear. I want to eat that ear, I wanna shove my tongue in it while I finger-bang her pussy. "No." She says shyly. "But...I'm afraid..." "What?" She finally looks at me, and I can barely fight my urge to maul her, take her. She reached out and touches my knee. "Since he told me I've been researching it. I wanted to get to know you, become your friend, become a mother figure." You can never become that now, I think. "The more I researched the more I found...I watched all sorts of...of...videos and the like. I found that I couldn't stop from being..." "Aroused?" She nodded sheepishly. "And before I knew what was happening..." I lean closer to her, the animal in me was becoming stronger and stronger. I had to have this woman. I had to have all of her, even if it meant doing something unforgivable. "Do you want to fuck me, Bailey?" She looked at me with frightened eyes and then covered her face, beginning to cry a little. I pull her hands away and kiss her. I taste her sweet lips. Our teeth clash for a second and then I enter my tongue into her sweet mouth. She fights at first, but she slowly comes to me, kissing me back. She pulls away, mouth open, tongue extended. "This is bad!" She gasps. "Very bad." I whisper, reaching and fondling her small, pert breasts. "Extremely, horribly bad." I sink my mouth on one of her cute tits, suckling her nipples as if it would be my last. "Oh! No!" She cries, her fingers digging into my hair. "No! No! Sam, please!" I look up at her. "Don't tell me to stop. Please. I can't stop now." I sink my mouth back onto her breast, rolling my tongue around her hard, little nipple. "No! We can't...your father!" I look up again. "He's gone. He will be for weeks! And he'll be gone more and more after that." I thrust my hand down between her legs, forcing my fingers into her quivering cunt. "And I am here and I want you so bad. I don't care if you keep saying no. I don't care if you end up hating me. I just want you, now." My fingers find her taut, little clit and I circle it. "Oh no!" Bailey moans. "Please!" I sound almost whiney. "Please don't ask me to stop." She shakes her head. "I'm not...it just...it just feels so amazing." I kiss her and fall into her. She pulled at my shirt, pulling it over my head. She easily unlatches my bra and frees my breasts. She cups them in her warm hands, gently rolling them and examining them with wide eyes. "Suck them." I whisper. First, she flecks the nipple with her tongue, then she slowly sink her mouth upon my aching nipple. I sigh in relief. I haven't had actual sex in so long. Her mouth feels so warm and soft. Her sucks and sucks, gently nipping with clumsy teeth every so often. I pull off my shorts and panties and she releases my breast. I ease down between her legs and spread open her thighs to reveal her beautiful twat. "Don't look." Bailey mews sweetly. "You're so cute, even down here." I sigh, gently tracing the pink folds of her pussy with my finger tip. "And so wet!" I lick the juices from my finger. "You even taste good." "No I..." She mews, balling up from the waist up. "Don't be so modest." I flick my tongue across her pink slit and she lets out a sweet sigh. "I want to hear your voice." I kiss her clit and she coos in attention. I then lick along her labia, tasting her fully. "Your tongue is so hot." She whispers. "It feels so good." I giggle. "Has my dad gone down on you." "N-no." She hiccups. "That figures. He's a good lover I've heard, but selfish." I shove my tongue inside of her and I feel her tighten up all over. "Yes! Yes! Ahhh!" I giggle, suckling on her and coaxing out even cuter sounds. I pull back momentarily and hear her whine despondently. "Do you want tongue, or fingers?" I ask. I stick m hands up, curling my fingers at her. Her cheeks flush and I see her chest rise and fall quickly. "I...I like you tongue so far." She coos, her fingers gripping onto her breasts. I grin wickedly. "You're the cutest thing I've ever seen." She turns her flushed face away. "Please...don't say such things." I lower back down, spreading open her box and teasing her with the hardened tip of my tongue. I slowly trace every inch of her dewy pinkness. I lap at her clitoris, kissing and sucking it between my pursed lips. She gasps and her breathing becomes hoarse. "Yes! You're so good..." I grin then slowly ease my tongue inside. I'm proud of my long tongue now, back in school I used to get made fun of for it when I stuck it out at people. But now, since it is bringing pleasure to Bailey, I don't mind all the rude comments. "So warm!" Bailey coos. Her inner muscles clench around my tongue, sucking me in. I lick and lick, reveling in how this woman is all mine now. I'm lost in her when I feel her hand atop my head, gently stroking my hair. She is watching me intently and with soft eyes. "I'm going to cum! Oh Sam...yes! Please...I want to cum." I continue to pour everything I have into making her cum. And with a final lash of my tongue she succumbs. I feel her quiver and tighten then she falls, heaving breasts, soft sighs. I crawl back on top of her and watch as she recovers from the shock. She smiles at me, reaching up and touching my face. "This is so wrong." She whispers. "I can't go back now." I kiss the palm of her hand. "We have all the time in the world to worry about that. Right now, I just want to fuck you some more." She swallows and nods. "I'm your first, aren't I?" I ask with a proud smile. She nods again. "I've always wondered...but...I'm just a coward." "It's alright. I'm glad. And don't be afraid, I'll do anything you want." She's cupping my breasts again. I love how her warm, soft hands feel on my flesh. "Can I...can I taste you?" I smile and nod. "Sure. How?" She slowly sits up, pushing me down onto my back. She goes down, kissing me gently at she goes. He tongue laps around my naval and I think I'm done for. I spread my thighs for her as she nestles down. I see her eyes widen, her first pussy. "You're so wet!" "All because of you." When she touches me with her gentle fingers I seize up. She finds my clit with ease and thrums it with steady taps. "Oh, baby, that feels good." I hear her giggle. Then, her tongue lashes at me and I squeal. Her head pops up then. "Was that not right?" I reach down, cupping her head in my hand. "No, baby, that was great." She smiles and returns to he tentative work. She moans a little, tasting her first pussy. Her tongue is soft and hot, and I ache as she licks me. Her tongue brings my labia to her lips and she sucks them into her mouth. "Oh fuck, baby!" I coo, writhing in this new sensation. She then kisses my clit and suckles it. I feel her curious fingers prob at me, unsure of what to do. "Put them in." I whisper. "I want to feel you inside me." Her eyes look up at me then, she watches as she slide a thin finger inside me. I smile at her, running my fingers through her curly hair. "More, baby." Another finger is inside and she wiggles them around. "Like this?" I nod. "Yeah. That's good. My clit..." She doesn't need much instruction after all. She thrusts her fingers into me while kissing and licking my clit. "Do I taste good?" I ask. She looks up at me, licking the corner of her mouth. "Y-yes." She then laps at me again, still hungry. "That feels so good, baby! Harder." I feel teeth against my flesh, tender nibbles, love bites. Her fingers work harder, and I feel the quickening in my belly. "I'm going to cum." I mew, arching my back some, thrusting my pelvis at her. "Please." Bailey whispers. I bite my lip and moan louder. "I'm gonna cum!" And then I burst, I gasp out loud, yelling her name over and over. "Bailey! Bailey! Bailey!" I feel one last lash of her hot tongue and then she crawls up beside me. I take her into my arms, cradling her against me. "Oh, baby..." I coo, kissing her. "That was wonderful." She meets my kiss, nipping at my bottom lip. She's still quite hungry. "I like that you call me baby." My sweet Disney princess. I wipe my finger across her bottom lip. "Ok, baby." I kiss her swiftly again. I reach and cup her breast, fondling it gently in my palm. "What are we going to do?" Bailey runs her finger around the areola of my left breast. "I'm your step-mother...your father..." "I don't want to think about him right now." I grab her wrist and pull her up and off the bed, dragging her behind me and out into the living room. "What are you doing?" She gasps, looking at all the windows. I release her and stand at the foot of the stairs. "Lets go to my room." Bailey stares at me with those wide, Disney princess eyes, in inadvertently trying to cover her naked breasts with her arms. But to me, she's only posing to get dominated by me again. "What for?" She mews so sweetly. "Well, I have some...things, that might interest you." I giggle, turning and bounding up the stairs. I here her softly tread behind me, following me up to my room where I'm opening the chest I keep under my bed. Inside are all my toys. "Oh my!" Bailey gasps. She sits on my bed, watching me. I look up at her and smirk. "You're not done are you?" I ask. "Or maybe you'd just like I watch me?" Her cheeks flush. "Oh..." I take out one of my favorite, a long and nobly double-dildo my ex had bought me when we first started dating. I stand before Bailey and spread my thighs a little. I then slowly ease the dildo inside me. Her eyes grow wide, mouth open in awe. She looks so hungry. I stand before her, holding the dildo up like I had an erection. Oh, if only I had a real cock to fuck this woman with. I'd cum, and cum, and cum inside and all over her, marking her as mine. Fuck my dad. He'd probably throw away Bailey soon too. Bailey spreads open her thighs then, opening her pussy for me. "Hurry, Sam. I want you." "Oh...baby." I seethe. I ease into her, kissing that sweet mouth. She helps me slide the dildo into place, and I envy the rubber thing, almost hating it. It gets to feel all the way inside Bailey. Bailey then groans and she nips my shoulders before suckling on my breast. I grip the middle of the dildo and begin moving it back and forth. "You're fucking me..." Bailey coos, laying back. "It feels so good...so...so different." "You sound so cute, baby. You have no idea how good you make me feel." I began thrusting the dildo harder, and harder. "Oh yes!" Bailey gasps. "I'm gonna cum!" That's when I rip the dildo out and scissor or legs together, grinding my cunt with her's. She nearly screams, but her hips shake and thrust, meeting mine and grinding them together. "I can feel your clit rubbing mine..." Bailey gasps, amazed. "It feel this good?" She looks bleary and lost, her mouth slightly slack. Bailey My Baby Ch. 02 Day Two: I woke up and she was already up and dressed. She was wearing a sea-foam green cardigan over a soft yellow sundress. I prop myself up in my elbows and watch as she brushes her hair. In the cool sunlight of morning she looks absolutely beautiful. She turns, looking at me and blushes. "Good morning, baby." I yawn, stretching out in the bed that was supposed to belong to her and my father. "G-good morning." She says shyly. "Sam...I don't want to put this off." I look up at her, already knowing what she wants to talk about. She sits down beside me on the bed, putting her hand over mine. "We need to talk about what happened yesterday." She said in a quiet voice. "We need to figure out what is going to happen, about what is happening." I sigh and heft myself up. "I understand if you don't want to continue, but you should know I-" "No!" Bailey gasped, grabbing back my hand. "No...I...I don't want to stop. I...I've always fought with what I felt. Yesterday, there was no fighting. I had what I wanted, thanks to you." I smile at her sweet, shy face. My Disney princess, all mine. I gently take my hand, slipping it around the back of her head and bring her in, kissing her. I could feel myself begin to slick between my thighs, thinking of what I could do to her. "It's a waiting game, baby." I whisper to her, tapping my fingertip against her pursed lips. "My father will be back in a couple of weeks, so we have plenty of time to work things out. And once he gets back..." Bailey licks her lips, gently brushing her warm tongue against my finger. "And when he gets back...he'll expect things of me." "Mmm." I don't want to think about him and Bailey together. I shook my head, grabbing Bailey's face between my palms. "I know. I know." Bailey kisses me, soft and sweet. "I don't want to hurt him...but..." I kiss her back, shutting her up so she'll stop talking about this nonsense. "Baby, do you realize how bad I fucking want you?" She smiles bashfully. "Don't say that." She coos, gently rubbing my shoulders. I caress down her arm. "My pussy is already wet, thinking about you." She giggles loudly, playfully pushing me. "Hush!" She stands up and brushes her hair over her shoulder. "I want us to...to get to know each other better today." She said with a determined nod. I stand up, following after her into the kitchen. I want to rip that cardigan off and hike up her dress so I can eat her. "Ok." My hand is already so close to the hem of her dress. As if expecting my intentions she spins around, catching me and hugging me close. "I want a date." I smile, rubbing my hands down her back and cupping her ass in my hands. "I see. I want that too, if its for you." I peck her quickly on the lips. "I don't know if I can last that long though." She giggles again. "The longer the delay of gratification, the better the experience, my dear." I smirk and release her, heading for the stairs. "I'm going to go change. I wanna look my best for my date." She blushes, waving as I ascend the stairs and go into my room. I quickly brush out my hair, short and choppy so minimum styling is needed. I then put on some clothes, a sea-foam green shirt to match her cardigan. Then my favorite skinny jeans, and a leather jacket. I was gonna be Bailey's bad boy. When I came downstairs, Bailey was waiting for me, all glowing and beautiful. It was going to take me some time to get used to that and to not try and fuck her where she stood. We left and went to a nice breakfast restaurant on the other end of town. We are seated at a bench which has us facing out the window and we get to see the lovely sunrise over the lake. We talked and giggled, getting to know each other. We ordered fancy coffees and a special breakfast platter of fruits and waffles we could share. About half-way through Bailey's hand is massaging my thigh, I bit my bottom lip, giving her the wicked eye, she blushed, looking down at her food. I then feel her fingers pressing against my crotch and I let slip a moan. "Oh, baby." I coo, reaching out and grabbing her hand, sucking the syrup from her fingertips. Bailey looks around quickly. "I...I want to try something." She whispers. I smile, my badness must be rubbing off. "Oh? Like what, baby?" Her eyes are still darting around. "I...I want you to touch me too." Her face is bright red, but that's all I need to reach over, feel up her shirt, and I realize she isn't wearing any underwear. "Baby!" I gasp, this wasn't what I was expecting from her. I was expecting the touch of soft cotton panties, not her velvety, wet pussy lips. She opens my jeans, unzipping them and easing her fingers inside. "Unless I'm at work, I rarely wear underwear." She massages me through my panties. "I like how free it is." She slide her fingers under the elastic of my panties. "But I do like to see women in underwear. There's something so secretive and playful about it." I want to brutally fuck her now. "Baby?" I gasp, barely enough time to think as she slicks her fingers into me. "I've...I've always had these odd fantasies." Bailey whispers. "I had a secret agenda for our date." Her pussy is so wet and hot, and her inner muscles keep sucking my fingers in. "I don't mind a fucking thing, Baby. I'll do anything with you, anywhere you want, whatever you want." She's panting now. "You're so sweet." She moans softly, reaching with her free hand to cup my pert breast in her hand. "You aren't wearing a bra." She pinches my taut nipple, causing me and gasp involuntarily. "You have the cutest nipples. Like little pink candy drops." "Baby...oh..." I whisper, her words teasing me as much as her fingers. "Your father...he'd never do anything like this with me, no matter what I asked." She continued. "Mmm...that feels good." She groaned, grinding her hips to the rhytm of my dexterous fingers. "But...but I've always wanted to do this." "You're so dirty, baby." I coo. "I'm sorry if I'm not the good girl you thought I was." She whispers, small tears in her eyes. "But...but I love this thrill. I...I can't tell you how many times I've masturbated in the teacher's lounge or the bathrooms at work." I seethe, my breath hitching. "You're gonna make me cum if, you keep talking like that, baby." She smiles shyly, despite what we're doing. "One time, I wore a dildo inside me all day at work." She whispered. "And when the children were taking a test, I'd sit behind my desk and touch myself." "Baby! Fuck!" Her fingers are working so hard in and out of me, I feel my climax building faster and faster. Her hand slides up my shirt, grasping roughly at my breasts. "And when school let out, I'd often masturbate on top of my desk." She pulls my shirt up, putting her mouth to my breast and suckling at my breast, teasing my aching nipples with her teeth and tongue. "Oh fuck! Baby!" I toss my head back, four of my fingers bang inside me, making me cum. I can feel her too, tighten and twitch as she orgasms for me. "Sam! Oh, Sam!" She moans against my bare breast, tongue lolling out against my searing flesh. I pull my fingers out of her, licking them clean. "I love how you taste, baby." She opens her mouth cleans my fingers for me. "Fuck, damn! That was amazing." I do the same for her, taking each individual finger and licking it clean of my juice. She smiles bashfully, licking her fingers clean of me. "That was...the first time I'd done it with someone else. Everyone else I dated...they thought I was such a good girl too." I reach out, massaging her plump breast. "I like the good girl look, but I do like them to be a little dirty." I lean down, biting her taut nipple through her sundress. "Ah!" Bailey gasped. "Mmm...tha-that made me cum a little." She giggled. I look up at her, licking my lips a little. "Oh, baby!" We finish our breakfast and leave. We decide to go for a walk along the beach. I wrap my arms around her as we walk. I enjoy being with her I realize. Just us alone, walking and admiring the ocean. I also discover I have so many plans with her. Oh all the things we'll do, the places we'll see. Holy crap, I want a life with Bailey. We stop and sit in a secluded grassy area just above the beach, cuddled together. She has her arms wrapped around me, snuggling her cheek into my neck. My heart is pounding so fast. I rub her back and stroke her hair, kissing the top of her head as we sit in silence for the longest time. Bailey then sits up, cupping my face between her palms and kissing me. I press back, wrapping my arms around her and pulling her into me. He tongue slides into my mouth and then she nips at my bottom lip as she pulls away. "What do you want, Baby?" I coo. She licks her lips tentatively. "Touch me again." I smile. "As you wish." My hand slides down, across her ample breast, down her tummy, and then between her legs. Her pussy is just barely wet, just getting excited. With the pad of my finger I circle her clit, feel it grow and swell. "Yes." Bailey gasps. "Like that." She runs her hand down my front and then pulls my shirt up, exposing my breasts. My nipples jump at the cool air. One hand covers one breast, while her mouth covers the other. "My breasts taste good?" I gasp, excited by her attentions and juicy cunt. "I love it when you bite them." She rewards me with her teeth in my flesh, nipping and cuasing my breasts to ache with excitement. "Put you finger inside now." She coos, begging. "Please. I want you." I kiss the top of her head, gently sliding a single finger inside her and swirling it around slowly. "You have such a sweet pussy." "Mmm!" She moans softly against my flesh. "Lay back, Baby." I command, pushing her onto her back. I remove my jacket, folding it up and placing it under her head. Hitching up her legs over my shoulders I dive in, suckling on her tender pussy, licking up her flowing nectar. "Oh no!" Bailey gasped, elated. "Oh Sam! Please..." She whimpered. "I want to taste you, Baby. I wanna eat you all up." I suckle loudly, grunting and moaning. "Oh gawd!" Bailey gasped, grasping at her breasts and massaging them. "Yes! Oh please...it's too good!" I begin to feel a little cheeky, and so, using her own juices as lube, I begin poking at her tight little bud. She shudders and jerks, trying to guide me away. But I am persistent, and soon, I pop my finger inside her. "You're...you're fucking my ass!" Bailey sits up, reaching down and ripping at my hair. "Oh fuck! Oh please! Make me cum! Make my pussy and ass come!" She sounds so ravenous, but at the same time she still sounds so sweet and shy, like a kitten. She shudders and bucks as I bring her to orgasm. Her pussy sopping wet, soaking through her breast. I remove myself from her, taking my finger away from her tight rosebud. I crawl on top of her and kiss her, making her lick herself from my lips. "I can't believe you did that." She cooed, touching her finger to my lips. "I just keep feeling better and better with you." "I can't wait for you to make me cum." I coo. Bailey begins to lower herself but I grab her and shake my head. "No. Not here. I want to do it somewhere else. Ok?" She meets my eyes, slightly disappointed and flushed. "Ok. What do you want?" I smile. "I'm not sure yet." I say, running my hand down the side of her face and then down the front of her dress, pulling it down so I exposed her bra. I plucked on her of breasts from a cup and began to suckle on it gently. She moaned, racking her fingers through my hair. "I love your cute breasts." I gasp, pulling away. "I love your body so much. I wanna fuck all of it." I then stand up and held her up with me. "Lets go home." She nods, understanding what I mean. "Yes." Once we get home we begin journey to the bedroom. We can barely keep our hands off each other as we go to the door. Once inside it's all we can do to walk. Our hands our everywhere, our clothes literally fly. She's naked before me, breasts bouncing. I'm bare, save for my panties. I have her bent over the couch, ramming into her, my fingers up inside her. She gasps and mews, panting hard. Next I'm flat against the wall as she eats me out, her hot tongue prodding up inside me, her cute, sweet lips sucking on my fat clit. "Gaddammit, baby!" I cry. "Oh gawd how I want to fuck you crazy!" She giggles then, standing and grabbing my hand. Next thing I know, we're on the bed, our legs scissor together and out plump, juicy twats rubbing together. The sound and the smell filled the room as we panted, and gasped, almost screaming. It was almost too much. It felt like we were consuming each other. And I could tell Bailey was so desperate, finally able to have something she had wanted her whole life but never truly understood until I showed it to her. I wanted to show her everything, teacher her everything we could do together. After an explosive climax, we rested in the bathtub together, soaking and cuddling in warm scented water. "I can't believe how good I feel." Bailey sighed. I nuzzled against her neck. "Just wait. I'll make you feel like your in heaven." I said, sliding my hands up and massaging her breasts. Bailey moaned softly. "Oh...stop...I can't take it anymore. If I cum anymore I may die." I laugh into her ear softly. "You're not going to die." Bailey smiled bashfully up at me. "I feel like a teenager again with you. Rutting like dogs in heat. I don't think I have had a dry pussy at all these past two days." I lick my lips. "All the better to eat you with my dear." She laughed, pressing up tighter against me as she rubs my thighs. "I don't want this to end. I don't want to remember the life I have outside." I kiss her ear, licking down the channel. "You don't have to. This is our world, and we can do whatever we want in it." Bailey sighed tranquilly, melting into me as I caressed and fondled her. "Seriously...I may go crazy if you keep this up." I chuckle, nibbling her neck. "I want you to go crazy. I want you wild and uninhibited." I bite her earlobe and she gasps. "I liked what I saw today. The wild you. The exhibitionist baby." She looks up at me, cheeks flushed. "You really didn't think I was weird?" She mewed. "You won't grow tired of that." "I don't see how." I slide my fingers between her legs, massaging her tender clit. "Ah! Don't!" Bailey whined. "Tell m what you want to do." I whisper into her ear. "Tell me all the dark fantasies you dream about as you touched yourself, as you trusted a dildo into your beautiful pussy, as you got fucked. Tell me. Tell me everything." I thrust my fingers inside her. "Oh gawd..." She panted. "Tell me how you want me to fuck you. Where you want to be fucked. How you want your pussy to be violated." Even with the water, I could feel her pussy juices flowing and slicking my fingers. Bailey wriggled and struggled. "Oh shit! Sam...oh fuck! Fuck me everywhere! I fuck...ahhh...dammit..." she writhed against my fingers, banging deep inside her vaginal walls, causing her ceaseless pleasure. "I want to fuck you with a strap-on. I want to make you scream. I want people to think you're dying." I bite her shoulder. "Oh dammit, Sam! Do it! Do all of it!" Bailey cried. I take a finger and slide it into her ass again. "I'm going to take you into a public bathroom and eat you out there, eat your sloppy wet pussy so loud everyone can hear it echo." I vobrate my fingers, fucking her tight pussy and tighter rear. She manages to choke out a faint scream, falling into me and shaking. "I'll take you to my father's office building and we can fuck on his desk, up against that huge glass window so everyone can see." I snarl into her ear, licking it. She can barely talk. "Yes! Yes! Please! Fuck me against the window!" Her words faint and soft. I pump my fingers faster. "You dirty girl. You beautiful dirty, beauty." Bailey looks up at me and we kiss, kiss hard. I stop fingering her and hold her. I want to devour her, body and soul. We go back into the bedroom and Bailey lays me down, spreading me out naked on her bed. She touches me, every inch, with gentle, feather-like fingertips. My nipples swell to her touch, my tummy flutters. She then kneels down, gently opening my cunt. Its wet from our adventure in the tub, so she was able to slide a finger in easily. It feels to good, her slender, elegant fingers wandering around inside me, finding my spots that made me twitch and moan. Her scalding tongue seeks my clit, lathing over it lovingly. She kisses it, gently sucks. He teeth come down on it, making me whine with pleasure. She giggles and continues to lick and prod and fuck me. "It feels so good." I groan. "Oh shit, baby. I love how you fuck me." She giggles, but remains silent, intent on making me cum for her own enjoyment. Her fingers are clever, stroking things out of me I hadn't touched before. Her tongue scalding and cold at the same time. My clit has never known love like that. I finally clutch the covers, gasping and heaving as Bailey eats up my orgasm, making me come alive just for her. Sated and weak, the entire day catching up to me, Bailey crawls on top of me, kneading and suckling on my breasts like a kitten. "I know what you're saying now." I gasp. "About dying...going crazy." She kisses me. "And I see how you enjoy torturing. I had fun watching you writhe at my touch." I take her fingers and kiss each tip. "But I wouldn't fight you when you wanted to torture me." I laugh. She smiles angelically and my heart melts. I kiss her, kiss her as hard as I could to let her know I wasn't letting her go anytime soon. I needed her to know I needed her, I wanted her. "Sam," she gasps as I release her. "Wow." I curl up with her, snuggling against her neck. "You never told me your fantasies." Bailey sighed. "Later. Ok? For now, I like our private time right now." I nod against her, falling asleep in her arms. Bailey My Baby "Yeah, baby." I coo, touching her face. "You feel so good." The hot, sticky feeling of our pussies rubbing together was better than any sensation I had ever felt. The delicious joy of taking this married woman, marking her and making her mine. "I'm cumming!" Bailey cries. "Me too, baby! I'm cumming with your pussy!" We melt into one another, our bodies weak and sated. I hold onto her, wrapping my arms around her waist and burying my face in her neck. This time, reality hits me. We only have three weeks until my father comes home. I nuzzle into her neck, trying to forget him. I've already begun to fall hard for this Disney princess. In three weeks? I may just fall in love with her. Her hand clutches my hand. "We'll figure it out." She coos softly. I reach up and kiss her, soft and warm. "Ok, baby. Ok." She smiles so sweetly at me. "I can't believe how much I want you. I've never felt this...this sort of passion before." I kiss her, and hard. I want to swallow her, devour her. I feel her kiss back, just as hard and wild, wanting me as much as I wanted her.