My Danish Daughter Ch. 01

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My fling in Paris with a pretty, tall Dane named Inga was rather satisfactory. However, she and I were headed to different places. She wanted to star in European cinema and I was a busy, successful corporate attorney. She was a real delight, with her leggy, shapely form and her total lack of inhibitions. She tended to act like she was dying from excitement every time I fucked her.

She especially loved it in the butt, so I made sure to properly use that sweet section of her anatomy. I did not see her again for another 3 years, however, and I wondered what had happened to her.

Then, one day, as I was traveling on vacation in Paris again, I saw Inga coming toward me near the boulevard on the Seine. She held a little toddler, clearly a girl from her curly, crimson hair. Inga smiled the sweetest, happiest smile that I had seen on her face in a long time.

“Hello, Robert,” she greeted me in perfect, but heavily accented English.

“Hello, Inga,” I answered. She hugged and kissed me as if nothing had changed.

“Robert, I want to introduce your daughter, our daughter, Magda,” she said.

I was in total shock. I had no idea that she was going to conceive, though perhaps the possibility had sometimes occurred to me.

“Magda, greet your father,” Inga told her.

She beamed and went over to hug and kiss me, much as her mother had done (well, with one obvious exception). Inga then told me that she wanted me to be involved in the girl’s life and asked me if I wanted to have custody of Magda during the summers. I could not say no to that, since she was my daughter, and she had the most charming way about her. I was determined to be a damned good father, thank you.

Well, over the many summers, I took care of the newest person in my life, letting her experience what America was like. She was always in tow, whenever I would travel, and would always went to sleep whenever I told her. She only asked that I give her a good night kiss and hug every time, even if it was a midday nap.

She was never one to interfere in the other aspects of my life, so I never had any excuse to resent her in any way. She was definitely more of an addition to my life than a subtraction.

Over time, however, I noticed that she began to look me very differently, as she entered her adolescence and she started to become aware of her sexuality. Instead of being reluctant to spend time with me, like most of her peers, she would cling to me every chance she’d get. That’s not to say that she meddled in my sex life, but she really took every minute that l gave her.

The other girls teased her about her attachment to me, calling her a “Daddy’s girl” and suggesting that we were lovers. This was not true, but she did not seem to dislike the idea when she would repeat what they had said to me. In fact, she really seemed to think that it was funny, so even I began to joke with her about it. She would joke back, but what I did not realize was that she was secretly serious about the whole thing.

A couple of times she pointed out to me that 16 was the age of consent in her country. Then she winked and giggled when I flushed and reminded her that incest was illegal in both countries.

This continued from her 13th birthday until her 18th, when she was playing a board game with me one night that I had gotten her as a present that day.

Magda was winning handily, and I was quickly running out of fake cash, so she suddenly blurted out that, “You could always use something else as play money, Dad.”

She had a mischievous look, which should have indicated what was up. Once again, however, I was oblivious to the evidence of her high school crush on me.

“What is that, sweetheart?” I stupidly asked her.

“Your cum, Dad!” she said, laughing pretty hard.

“Magda, this joke is getting a little old, don’t ya think?” I scolded her.

She just grinned a sweet, but impish smile, and stuck her tongue out at me, saying, “Dad, to be honest, it’s not really a joke, and never has been to me. I have wanted to make love to you since puberty. Why do you think I’ve been so close to you all of this time? I have never been embarrassed or upset at your presence. I feel like you really are my sweetheart, in the man-woman sense, not just like father and daughter.

“I love you, Dad, and I want to be bursa yabancı escort yours. Won’t you just take me seriously, this time, and sleep with me? Give me a great birthday present. I will never leave you, so you’ll always get laid. I promise not to have any headaches!”

I was about to die from shock! This pretty teenage daughter of mine wanted me more than the boys of her own age. Her old man was the man she loved!

“There are some problems, Magda. For one thing, there is the fact that I like to sleep with lots of girls. Then there is the reality that everyone would condemn us. Incest is also illegal, as well as taboo. Don’t you get that?” I told her.

She did not cry, despite the negative nature of the news.

Instead, she laughed, “Dad, those are not going to be problems. Mom and you always taught me to share, right? I will just share your dick with other girls, like I did with my toys when I was younger. Nobody has to know about this, since I would never tell them. I can get pregnant by another guy first, so that won’t be a problem.

“Only Mom will find out and she’s pretty liberal. We could use protection or just stick to oral sex when I am fertile. What do you say, Dad?”

I looked at her sweet, loving, adorable face and made a decision. There was no point in resisting her on this issue. She wanted me, so turning her down would mean denying both of us pleasure that we wanted.

“Alright, but there is one more condition. I won’t do it until you are already pregnant. I don’t want to risk the exposure involved in an incest scandal. In the meantime, we’ll just do oral sex. Okay, sweetheart?” I informed my darling daughter.

She did not laugh or cry this time, but silently smiled back at me.

Then she said, “Okay, Dad, it’s a deal. However, I will hold you to it. When I get back and am pregnant already, I will climb into bed with you. We will make love until we’re too tired to do it anymore. Alright?”

I nodded my agreement. Then she went over to me and started to unzip my pants to claim her “prize”. I didn’t like the idea of her getting pregnant, but it was clear that she would anyway. She didn’t strike me as a virgin or anything close to it and she seemed to like the idea of being knocked up. It was better that some other guy get her pregnant than someone who would have a scandal on his hands.

As for condoms, well, I couldn’t put it past her to sabotage them. She wanted to get pregnant and that would happen, condom or no condom. She was as stubborn as her father.

Magda took my cock in her hands, saying, “Dad, this cock is what I’ve waited for a long time and I will love sucking it!”

With that, she put it in her mouth and started to fill her sweet mouth with my dick. She just kept sucking, and after 2 minutes, I felt like I could already come. I deliberately refused to ask her why she was so skilled at blowjobs.

She suddenly stopped and giggled, “I think that I will fuck my step-brother Bjorg when I return to Denmark. You don’t mind if I fuck him now and then, since I don’t mind your women? You wanted me to be pregnant first, after all.”

I just grinned, thinking, well, at least, this will keep her somewhat happy while waiting until next summer. I suspected that she would conceive by him before that point.

“Alright, sweetheart. I am fine with that, as long as you don’t get jealous of my lovers,” I responded.

She smiled back at me and said, “I would never be jealous. They are only your women, while I’m your daughter, right?”

At that, she sucked so ravenously that my cum came out almost instantly. It was being sucked out of my body as if her mouth was a black hole.

I fell backward on the floor, thinking that this was it. Magda proved otherwise when she walked over, dropped her jeans, and pulled down her undies.

She told me, “You said oral sex, Dad, but you did not specify what kind, did you? Why don’t you eat your daughter’s tight little pussy, honey?”

She waited for my assent, which I quickly gave her, knowing that she had used my own clever words. Even though she manipulated me into going along with her scheme, her approach was always that of one begging for favors. Therefore, I didn’t think that she was controlling me, as some idiots would in my case.

She bursa sınırsız escort was just the more intent on this course of action of the 2 of us. Thus I was always, albeit hesitantly, yielding in some way to her plot. She sat on my face as I had these thoughts and began rubbing her pussy onto it, knowing that this would make her cum on it. She giggled again, snickering to think that she was getting her cunt licked by her own dear Dad.

This pussy-rubbing got me actively eating her out and I kept at it, especially after noticing that her sex was delicious. In fact, it was much like her mom’s, though I never told her that. The feeling of my lips and tongue on her clit and cunt made her nubile body rock with absolute pleasure. She came hard after a dozen minutes, wetting my face with her girl-cum until it was drenched.

After a full hour, Magda was fatigued too, so she followed me into the bathroom as I washed my face. She clung to me all of the time, and then I went to bed, where she joined me to spoon.

The morning after our secret oral exchange, she sucked me off in the shower. It was as intense as the previous night and I came down her thirsty throat with gusto. She licked it up as if she were a cat drinking milk from a bowl. The look of her gorgeous face was positively radiant. She was simply enthralled by the whole experience of incest.

Magda then got me to eat her cunt. Once again, I enjoyed it completely. I know that some men don’t like the taste of pussy, and some women have stinky cunts, but my 18 year old daughter’s twat was quite tasty.

“How about your ass, Magda? I want to lick it too,” I told her.

She grinned, “Sure, Dad. It sounds like a lot of fun.”

I began rimming her ass voraciously, sampling something even more delicious than birthday cake. She seemed a bit ticklish from having her freckled ass licked, but she only snickered and giggled, instead of getting annoyed. She also came from the extreme sensation of being eaten in that area, which was quite sensitive.

I kissed her on the lips immediately afterward, and she smiled at me with a delightfully impish face. I had no doubt that she had some scheme cooking in her mind. She was my daughter, after all, and I was no moron or simpleton.

“What is it?” I demanded.

“Dad, I think it’s pretty silly to limit ourselves to oral sex, don’t you? There’s no harm in fucking my ass, after all. Can we amend our deal to allow for anal sex, please? If you fuck my ass, I will be very grateful. I will wash your dick again and suck it for a while. Please fuck my ass!” she urged me.

I had to admit that her logic was correct. I couldn’t knock her up by butt-fucking her. Furthermore, I loved the idea of it. I was just unsure of whether she was ready for the pain and intensity of sodomy. Now she seemed eager for it, so I had no reason to hold my ground. In case somebody reading this has never had an 18 year old girl beg you to fuck her, let me tell you, there is absolutely nothing more difficult to refuse. That is particularly true if the girl is your own daughter, whom you have spoiled and pampered until she is an obvious “Daddy’s Girl”.

Magda is not your normal girl of her age, either. She has my intelligence and skills of persuasion. She is very clearly a lawyer’s daughter. She is also very open-minded about sex, which has as much to do with her actress mother as with me. She is very charming in general too. She could sweet-talk a thirsty man out of his glass of ice water.

I began to suspect that she was not going to stop with anal. This was a contest to see which of us was the most stubborn, and the odds were not in my favor in this case. I had won court case after court case in my lifetime, but she had a goal in mind that she wasn’t going to give up. She wanted me to fuck her in every position, to take her, to make her my lover. It didn’t help that such attention was extremely flattering to my ego.

“Very well, I will fuck you in the ass. We can change the deal to allow that,” I yielded.

Magda snickered, ran out of the shower briefly, and hurried back with some lube. I stood there, realizing that I was about to stick my cock up my daughter’s beautiful ass. Her bottom clearly came from her mother, as it distinctly reminded me of Inga’s. Her görükle escort love of anal must be hereditary too, I thought. I was right about that.

I put the lube on her sphincter, after which she offered me her tush without blushing. If anyone was flustered, it was me. I attempted to be gentle, but it didn’t take long for her enthusiasm to spread to me. The more she pushed back at me, the more I penetrated her backdoor. The water no longer ran, but we were still soaking wet, of course. I felt it drip from her cheeks and down her crack onto the base of my cock as I plundered her butt.

“Oooh, Dad, I’m going to get you to take my pussy soon! You can’t deny me, lover. I’m just too cute for you to resist, since you want me anyway,” she taunted me before I pushed inside her pucker again and silenced her for a second.

She did have that kind of pull with me, even though I was generally headstrong and assertive. She was probably right about my wanting to fuck her in the first place, so it was futile to keep holding off on the incest idea. She knew me better than I thought. I had always been fairly liberal, but incest seemed taboo to even me. Well, that taboo was being tossed out now, with my normally obedient daughter getting her way.

I continued to tell myself that I wouldn’t succumb to her plan to fuck her ahead of schedule, but even I didn’t believe me. It would take an incredible amount of determination to stop her from achieving that goal. I didn’t know why she wanted me to do her cunt, except for pure lust. However, I feared that she preferred to carry my “love child”, regardless of the consequences.

Well, that did it, I told myself! I was the father here, even though she was now an adult! It was my responsibility not to give in, my duty to fight off my lust for her twat long enough to ensure that she completed college and I didn’t end up in legal trouble for incest. The authorities did not generally enforce the laws regarding that taboo in Nevada, but flaunting it in their faces by knocking up my 18 year old daughter made no sense.

The next year, Magda would start university! She would get some education, no matter how difficult it might be to refuse her advances. I continued to warn myself not to give any more ground, even as I slammed my daughter’s ass. Looking at her cute bottom actually helped, though. It reminded me that there were other pleasures beside her pussy. I could content myself with her mouth and butt. She would have to wait her turn.

Meanwhile, she warned me with moans that she was going to cum once more. Her climax didn’t wait long, and it caused her to move her hips a lot. She then began milking my cock with her asshole. She deliberately caused me to empty my balls into her ass.

She kept her promise by cleaning my cock with a washcloth, but my poor dick needed to rest. A man my age needed a few minutes after cumming twice in minutes. I got semi-hard, but that wasn’t enough for more than a short BJ. I was no spring chicken when she was born, and that was almost 2 decades earlier.

After a brief attempt by Magda to suck me back to readiness, I told her to stop and give me a kiss on the lips instead. She obeyed me this time, slipping me enough tongue that I had no question that it was a very strong crush on her part. We kissed ravenously, the taste of her soft lips making me crave her even more than I already did. Part of me was glad that she was going home to Denmark for the fall, since I needed some time away from the temptation she presented me. The rest of me missed her just by thinking about her leaving.

“Do you see? I’m going to have my way this time, just like I usually do. If I were you, Dad, I’d invest in some blue pills. I am not jealous, but I will be damned if I will let other girls get every load of your cum. You’ll just need to be even more of a stud than usual,” she taunted me, while we finally left the shower. “I’m still going to avoid fucking your pussy until you’re pregnant. Hopefully, that will mean that you don’t get pregnant. I hope that you take the pill. I’m no prude, but I don’t plan to ruin your life or mine by knocking you up,” I warned her.

“That’s okay, Dad. I’ll just have to get pregnant soon. I won’t let you have that excuse. College or no college, I am grown up and I know what I want to be. I want to be your lover. That’s more important than any career to me,” she warned me.

Well, this is going to be the toughest battle of my life. She’s refusing to let me discourage her with that “pregnancy” rule. The worst thing is that she seems to want a baby. I might have to resort to Plan B, assuming that I can think of a Plan B.

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Çırak, ‘Yaa aynen bana da oluyor arada, hele iş sırasında üstümde tulum varken geçenlerde ben de rezil oldum, artık sadece kot giyiyorum’ dedi. Ya ehehe filan embesil gülüşmeler sonrası bir anda, seninki de büyük heralde baksana çadır gibi olmuş’ diyince yerin dibine girdim ve utanınca bir anda ufalıverdi.

1-2 dk süren sessizliği ben bozdum. Yaa usta da inşallah erken gelir dedim. Ohooo 1 saat dedi ama onun karşıdaki dükkana gidip gelmesi en az 2 saat filan sürer diye cevap verince, yine bir sessizlik. Kumandayı kurcalıyordum, açıp kapatmayı filan öğreniyordum, çırak yanıma geldi, elimden kumandayı aldı, onu seyrediyor, kumandaya bakar gibi yapıp kıçına bakıyordum. Sikim yine hareketlenmeye başlamıştı. Tam kaçacaktım ki, yanıma geldi ve düğmeleri gösterirken iyice dibime yanaştı, resmen sikime sürtüyordu.

Ooo sen yine çadırı kurmuşsun abi ya dedi. Yapacak bişi yok, abazalık işte filan zırvalarken, konu kızlara geldi. Parası yokmuş ve o yüzden de hiç kız arkadaşı olmamış, şu an eşşek olsa bile sikerim diyince güldüm. Benimkini görüyosun kazık gibi havada dolanıyorım, ben de yani eşşek de sikerim, elimi zaten her gün sikiyorum, hatta göt bulsam onu da sikerim dedim. Arkadaş gibi konuşuyor kahkalar atıyoduk. Şakayla karışık zaten götüme götüme bakıyosun, korktum senden ha dedi. Yine gülüştük. Senin de vucudun iyimiş, spor filan mı yapıyosun diye sordum. Yoo, ne sporu ya, ona da para yok dedi. Şu an parasızlıktan üç kuruşa götümü bile siktiririm dedi.

E tamam yaa ayıpsın, bende var o kadar, zaten rahatlatıver işte şu abaza kardeşini dedim ve yutkundum. Lafın ağzımdan nasıl çıktığını inanamıyordum. Bir anda bakayım büyük mü lan gerçekten diyip eşofmanımın üstünden şöyle bir yokladı. Refleksle geri çekildim. Elle bakiim tekrar büyük müymüş diyince hiç tereddütsüz eliyle eşofmanın üstünden kavradı, 1-2 defa 31 çeker yukarı aşağı git gel yaptı. Bak benimki de bu kadar diye kotun üzerinden gösterdi. Eee sen de kurmuşssun çadırı diyip bi de ben elledim. Ama asıl sendeki göt bende olsa bütün arkadaşlarıma verirdim dedim korka korka ama sırıtarak.

Fermuarını açtı, kotunu biraz indirdi ve götünü dönüp al sik ya ayıp ediyosun dedi. Tüm konuşmalarda ikimiz de aslında çok gergindik, gülüşmelerle rahatlıyor, birbirimizi tarta tarta ilerliyorduk. Sonuçta acayip korkuyordum. Bir anda artık dayanamayıp götünü donun üzerinden avuçladım. Arasına, göt deliğine kadar parmağımla bastırdım. Sesi çıkmıyordu. Eşofmanın üzerinden sürtünmeye başladım. Biraz öne eğildi. Ya ben böyle boşalırım hahah dedim. Olanlara inanamıyordum. İki saattir beni gözlerinle sikiyordun, farkındaydım, hadi devam et lan abaza herif diyerek donunu sıyırdı.

Koltuğa yatırdım. Eliyle eşofmanımı ve donunu indirdi. Kıçında gidip geliyordum. Kıçını biraz daha kaldırdı ve başını deliğine yasladım. Hiç sesi çıkmıyordu. Tecrübesizlik işte, tükürük filan da bilmiyorum doğru dürüst, gidip içerden annemin yüz kremini getirdim. Biraz kıçına döktüm. Ter kokuyordu ama hiiiç umrumda değildi. Biraz daha kıçını kaldırdı. Hiç daha önce yaptın mı lan dedim. Evet, ustam beni arada bir sikiyor, bi kere alkollüyken resmen geçirdi, sonra da alıştım ve hoşuma da gidiyor aslında diyince, sikimi öyle bir geçirdim ki, çırak resmen çığlık attı. Yavaş amk ya dedi, dönüp suratıma bir yumruk patlattı.

Acayip korkmuştum. Tamam ulan sen yardım et bana her gün erkek götü sikmiyoruz heralde diyerek işi espriye vurdum. Tekrar üstüne yattım, yavaşça kıçını kaldırdı, kremi iyice bol dökmüştüm. İnce ince içine girmeye başladım. Götü çok temiz diildi ama umrumda da değildi. Resmen fantezim gerçekleşiyordu. Dibine kadar yavaşça girdim. Sesi kesilmişti. Kafasını yastığa gömmüş, öylece duruyordu. Alıştığını düşünerek yavaşça sikmeye başladım. Elini kendi sikine götürdü, 31 çekiyordu. Dur koltuğa gelmesin sakın diyince sus da sikmeye devam et hadi diyince, kökledim.

Saçlarından tutup kafasını kaldırdım, baya baya girip çıkmaya başladım. Hızlanıyordum, boşalmak üzereydim ama tadına da varmak istiyordum. Arada bir duruyor, sonra tekrar hızlanıyor. İsteksiz gibi gözüküyor, öylece yatıyor, sadece nefes alıp veriyordu. 3-5 dk sonra abana abana sikmeye başladım. Pompalıyor arada bir sikimi çıkarıp tekrar sokuyordum. Sonra iyice sertleşmeye başladım. Arada bir uyarıyordu, maço bi tip olduğu için hararetle sikmemden hoşlanmamıştı ama artık kendimi kontrol edemiyordum, 1-2 sert vuruştan sonra sarsılarak patlamaya başladım. Götünün derinliklerine tüm abazalığımdan birikmiş döllerimi akıtıyor ve titreyerek nefes nefese sakinleşmeye çalışıyordum. Başım dönmüştü, sessiz sessiz sırıtıyordum kendi kendime. Dünyanın en mutlu insanıydım.

Yavaşça sikimi çıkarıp kalkıp tuvalete gittim ve temizlendim. Geldiğinde hala öylece yatıyordu. Bi daha yapalım ister misin diye sorunca, yok senin tuvaletten çıkmanı bekliyordum, usta da az sonra gelir zaten diyip kalktı temizlendi geldi. Donunu giymişti, pantalonunu giymek için yanıma oturdu, ben de bir boşalayım diyerek 31 çekmeye başladı, 1 dk sonra duvara kadar fışkırtarak boşaldı. Elindeki tuvalet kağıdıyla silindi, giyindi. Biraz mahcup ve kızarmış bir ifadeyle, e bahşiş verirsin heralde diyince, tabi lan nolcak diyip biraz para verdim. 10 dk sonra filan ustası geldi. İşi bitirip çıktılar.

Daha sonra yine azdığım bir gün, kumanda bozulduğu ayağına arayıp çırağı çağırdım. Tekrar sikiştik. Sonra aradığımda ise işten aytılmıştı. Şimdi kimbilir kim nerde sikiyor o güzel ve yakışıklı çırağı.

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Zara ile yakın arkadaşız. Zara, her yerde görebileceğiniz, normal bir kız. Eli yüzü düzgün. Hoş. Bir manken değil elbet. Ama güzel.

Her zamanki gibi akşam dışarıda buluşma kararı aldık. Normalde oturup çay içer, muhabbet ederiz. Kız – erkek yakınlığı her zaman seksle sonuçlanır derler ya, ikimizin de aklında bir şeyler varmış demek ki.

Zara’nın en güzel yeri bacakları. Uzun bacakları var. Düzgünler. Yazın kısa şortlar giyer genelde. Poposu biraz dolgun, ama bu onu daha seksi yapıyor elbette. Şakayla karışık bazen ima ederdim ama işin ciddiye binmesi daha farklı oldu.

Güzel bir mini etekle geldiği bir gündü. Yazdı, o yüzden çorap yoktu. Bu sefer her zamanki çay içtiğimiz yere gitmedik. O şıklıkla onu daha kaliteli bir yere, bir cafe-bar’a götürdüm. Oturduk bira içmeye başladık.

Orada şakayla ilk öpücüğümü aldım kendisinden. Gecenin devamı orada bol bol öpüşerek geçti. Pürüzsüz bacaklarında ellerim gezdi. Sonra arabaya bindik. Muhabbet ettik arabayı bir yere çekip. Lafı geveleyip duruyordu. Alakalı alakasız bir sürü şeyden bahsediyordu. Bense dinliyordum ama dikkatimi vermiyordum.

Sonra birdenbire birbirimize tekrar yapıştık. Derin öpücüklerden sonra ikimizin de elleri diğerinin bacaklarının arasındaydı. Bir hışımla benim ufaklığı ortaya çıkardı. Etrafı aynalardan hızlıca kontrol edip kafasını aşağı doğru yönelttim.

İnanılmaz bir şekilde benim ufaklık Zara’nın ağzındaydı. Islaklığı ve sıcaklığı daha da diriltmişti beni. Biraz gitti geldi. Dayanamayacak gibi olunca çektim. Parmaklamaya başladım. Çok ses çıkarıyordu o yüzden durdum. Elimi göğüslerine yönelttim. Oraları da elledim.

Bir şekilde sevişmemiz gerekiyordu, ama araba çok rahat bir yerde değildi. Ben de tekrar ağzını benimkine yönelttim. Devam ederken sıcak sıcak ıslaklıklar aşağıya doğru sızıyordu. Ben de bütün bu sıcaklığa dayanamayarak boşaldım. Artık bir kısmı dışarıya bir kısmı tükürükleri ile birlikte içeri gitti.

Bir iki peçete ile temizlendikten sonra istemeye istemeye evine bıraktım. Acil bir ev bulmam lazımdı. O popo, bacaklar ve kadınlığı benim olmalıydı.

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It was a normal Friday. I came home from school, sat down in the den and turned on the TV. I could have been out with friends except for the fact that no one ever invited me to come out.

My situation with girls was very unfortunate to say the least, seeing as I’m an 18 year old senior in high school and the only experience I’ve had was making out with girls during spin the bottle at an eighth grade party. I’m not very muscular but I’m fit and I don’t think that I’m terribly unattractive, I’m just a bit strange.

Ever since my dad left, it’s just been my mom and I at home. I’m an only child so I’m used to being by myself most of the time.

The house was empty when I got home from school because my mom works until 6. There was nothing on TV, but what else is new. I scrolled through the channels but it was pointless.

I decided to go to my room and find something to do. My room is on the second floor and my window gives me an unobstructed view of the house behind us. I glance out and catch the oldest daughter sunbathing topless in the backyard. I had seen her do this a few times before and each time it never fails to give me a raging hard-on. Knowing that the house is empty, I drop my pants and began jerking myself frantically. She just lays there relaxed, soaking in the sun.

Her nipples are small and perfect and her breasts have to be about a C cup, not too big but not too small. She has a gorgeous body and curly dark red hair.

I continued to jerk myself off until I heard someone clear their throat behind me.

My body goes stiff. As I turn around, I see my mother standing in the doorway.

“Well, aren’t we excited?!” she says, with a slightly amused look on her face.

Still frozen, I try and find something to say but all that comes out is “eh…eh..I”.

She chuckles and says “Don’t explain, don’t worry, everyone does it.”

Walking over she puts a hand on my shoulder and looks out the window. “She’s a good looking girl, it’s no wonder you got so excited.” She adds. Looking down at my still uncovered bursa evi olan escort and still fully erect cock she says, “Well I don’t remember it being that big.”

As the blood rushes back to my head I shrug my mom off and start to pull up my pants.

“Not so fast!”, she says as she slaps my hand away, “I’m still looking, and plus, you didn’t get to finish.

Confused, but not ready to ask questions, I do as she says and let my pants fall to the floor.

She grabs my hip and swivels me in her direction “Man you’re hard, that’s in need of some attention. Well, if you’re too shy I guess I just have to do it.” She runs her hand up and down my cock going faster and faster. It doesn’t take me long before I’m about to cum and as I go to reach for a tissue she drops to her knees and says, “come in my mouth”. Just as she starts sucking me, I blow my hot load down her throat. The feeling of her sucking on my cock sends an extra large load shooting into her mouth. She swallows my cum and doesn’t miss a drop. I slump against the wall, completely relaxed”.

“Well that should make you feel better.” She exclaims.

“Better…is… an understatement” I reply between breaths.

“Then I guess you didn’t mind that your mother was a little horny.” She adds, “I guess you forgot I had off of work today.”

I had completely forgotten about that. She had mentioned it briefly a few times but it must have gone it one ear and out the other.

“I was at the grocery store when you got home” she said, “Now I have something for you downstairs but you have to wait a minute, so come on down in a few minutes.

I nod my head and she heads downstairs.

This gives me time to think about what just happened. My mother jerked me off and swallowed my cum. I immediately think of the fact that this has always been a fantasy of mine. I’ve even written little stories about what we’d do if I had the chance. My mom is definitely an attractive woman. She’s just shy of forty but her body looks like that of someone altıparmak escort in their late twenties. There is barely a wrinkle or age spot to be found. It’s quite easy to say that my mom is hot. She has beautiful straight brown hair that reaches her shoulders and she has managed to stay quite thin throughout the years.

As I begin to return to reality I decide to go downstairs and see what my mom was talking about. As I step out of my room I look over the balcony and see my mom lying on the couch wearing nothing but her panties.

“See anything you like?”, she asks in a seductive tone.

I just stare with my mouth wide open and nod my head yes.

“Well I figured since I interrupted you while you were watching the neighbor, I should reenact it for you. Now get down here because this time you’re not just an observer.” She says in a naughty voice. I stumble down the steps and stop just in front of her. Her tits are so beautiful. They are only about a B cup but they are so perky. As I stand there admiring her, she begins to pull her panties down and reveals the most beautiful shaved pussy I’ve ever seen.

“I bet you’ve never seen this from the girl next door.”, she adds, “I think it’s about time that you show some skin”.

At this point, I am beyond being bashful. I rip my clothes off revealing everything.

My mom grabs my dick and begins sucking me. She continues for a minute and then looks up into my eyes.

“I know what you want from me, I read it in your stories.” She says in a sweet voice.

My body turns white as I realize that my mom knows everything that I want to do to her.

“Don’t worry, relax, I found them while I was cleaning the other day and I’m not upset.” She adds, “It actually turns me on.”

Out of complete and utter shock all I can say is, “Really?”

She chuckles and says “Absolutely! My favorite is the one called Anal Afternoon, I thought that we could actually make that one a true story if you’d like.”

“Hell yeah!” I respond eagerly.

She gemlik escort rolls over onto her stomach raising her ass in the air and motions me over. “It’s all yours.” she whispers as she caresses her behind.

I settle on the couch and begin to massage her ass cheeks. I give the right cheek a soft kiss and begin to move toward her tight asshole. I tease her tight little bud with my tongue as she moans slightly.

“That feels so good, keep going, I want more.” She moans.

I begin penetrating her ass with my tongue and as I do, her whole body relaxes and her ass begins to open for me.

“I want you sooo bad, there’s KY jelly on the floor, use it!” She instructs.

Taking the jelly in my hand, I spread a gracious amount onto her asshole. Making sure my hand is nice and slick, I begin to slide a finger in. Her moans get more intense as I slide my finger further. Once my finger is all the way in she urges me to put a second finger in. As I put my second finger in her tight ass she begins rocking back and forth breathing heavily. As she rocks I begin finger fucking her ass. Her rocking quickly turns into humping as she moans and pants vigorously.

“I want you, I want you!” she repeats as she looks back at me with a longing look in her eyes.

I slowly pull my fingers out and grab some more lube. I get my cock lubed up and press it against the entrance to her ass. The extra prep allows my cock to slide in with ease. I take it slow entering her, and once I am fully inside, I pull back out a bit and slide it back in a bit quicker. After a few thrusts, she relaxes and gyrates her hips to me faster and harder. I begin laying it into her harder and as I do this, I reach around and begin massaging her clit. She is moaning and screaming at the top of her lungs now. I lean down and kiss the back of her neck as I fuck her ass.

“Fuck your mommy harder, make me your mommy slut, and make my asshole yours. I want to swallow all of your cum. Make mommy your anal cum slut!” she screams.

It’s a matter of minutes before I feel my load coming. I pull out of her ass and put my cock in her mouth. Within seconds, cum is streaming down her throat. Amazingly she takes every last drop. I collapse onto the couch and she cuddles up next to me. We lay there in each other’s arms silently for several minutes.

To Be Continued……

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My Pretentious Roommate Ch. 01

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Chapter 1

I roll over in bed and the incessant beeping sound that has woven its way into my dream wakes me up. “Shit”, I realize. The beeping was just my alarm. I turn it off quickly and groan, glancing over at my roommate, Peter, who is fully dressed and glaring at me over top of his bowl of cereal.

“Sorry, man,” I mumble. He rolls his eyes and keeps eating.

“It’s been going off for ten minutes. You’re going to be late for class.” He says as he walks out the door, tossing his backpack over his shoulder.

I groan again, throwing my comforter over my head. Fucking 8 am Constitutional Law. I swear on my life that this semester is going to be the death of me.

I finally stumble out of bed and open my dresser drawer to find a single balled-up t-shirt. Guess it’s time for me to do laundry- another bane of my existence. I throw on the shirt and grab a pair of gym shorts from the floor. This’ll have to do.

“It’s not that I dislike Constitutional Law,” I think to myself as I walk through campus, the cool air starting to wake me up and the cherry blossoms just starting to bloom. “It’s that it’s at the ass crack of dawn and my godforsaken roommate sits behind me and can never shut the fuck up”.

I push open the doors to Gerald Hall and beeline for the small market on the first floor. I offer a slight wave to the cashier, Trisha, who works here every morning.

“You’re almost on time today, Conner.” She says with a smile, handing me my extra-large cup of black coffee. I look up at the clock, 8:05. Maltepe Escort I just shrug and hand her my student ID.

“Have a good day,” I say as I walk out the door and down the hallway to class.

When I open the door, everyone turns to look at me. Professor Ingram glances at me over his wire-rimmed glasses, “Glad you could join us”. I nod my head slightly and slide into my seat in the second row, closest to the door.

“Wasn’t sure you were going to make it,” Peter mumbles from the seat behind me. I don’t even bother turning around.

Today we are discussing obscenity and offensive speech. I’m scribbling down some notes about the different tests used by the different courts, but mostly just listening to what Professor Ingram is saying.

Peter, of course, read the entire chapter last night and has seemingly compiled a list of questions to prepare for today’s lecture. He raises his hand, “Sir could you further explain Douglas’ dissenting opinion in this case? If he doesn’t believe that justices were supposed to define obscenity, what does he think about all the previous cases the court decided?”

I roll my eyes. I couldn’t care less about the philosophical conversation that was about to take place.

—–

That afternoon, after my two morning classes, I’m walking through campus when my buddy Mike comes up behind me and puts his arm around me. I rip one of my AirPods out, “Dude you scared the shit out of me”.

He grins. “Maybe you shouldn’t be walking around with headphones in. Anadolu Yakası Escort You gotta stay woke in these streets.” I laugh and shove my headphones in my pocket.

“These streets?” I ask. “You mean the streets of Bumfuck, Oregon? The scariest thing around here is them,” I say as I point to the flock of sorority girls standing on the corner, throwing pies in each other’s faces for some unknown reason.

Mike laughs his usual deep belly laugh. “You make it to class this morning?”

“Yeah. You should’ve seen Peter’s face when I walked into class five minutes late.” I replied.

“Man that guy has the biggest stick up his ass I’ve ever seen,” Mike says, clapping his hands together for dramatic effect. He stops in his tracks and looks at me with his mouth open.

“What?” I ask.

“What if he’s homophobic?! That’s gotta be what it is!” He declares.

I laugh and shove him on the shoulder, “Nah man I don’t think it’s like that. I think he’s just a dick.”

“Yeah probably,” Mike replies. “Yo are you coming to the party tonight?” He asks.

Mike rushed a frat his freshman year and he tries to drag me to every single one of their parties. Even though absolutely all of the guys are straight and not all that much fun to be around.

“I don’t know man, I’ve got this paper due and I should really get to the gym tonight,” I respond as we sit down at our regular table outside of the dining hall.

“No. That’s canceled. You’re coming, you haven’t come to a party in months. I’ll İstanbul Escort even come over and pregame with you.” He says definitively.

I groan and put my head in my hands before looking back at him. He’s not taking no for an answer. “Fine,” I huff, “but I swear if a girl tries to grind on me I’m getting the fuck out of there”.

Mike grins and slaps me on the back. “I’ll be at your place at 8:30!”

——

I walk into my dorm room later that day and throw my backpack on the floor on top of all my dirty laundry. “I guess it’s time I clean this shit up,” I think to myself. I start digging through my closet for the laundry bin and hear the shower running, Peter must be here.

I’m shoving my clothes into the bin when I hear the water stop and the bathroom door open. Peter steps out, naked, drying his hair with his towel. My heart stopped beating and I swear my jaw hit the floor. I’d never seen him not in well-pressed khakis and obnoxious cardigan sweaters before. His tall, thin frame isn’t nearly as, well, scrawny, as I expected. He’s well toned- maybe even has abs. But I couldn’t tell because all I could focus on was his dick. Flaccid, but still at least four inches, without a hair to be seen. All I can think about is popping the beautiful head of his cock in my-

“JESUS CHRIST” Peter screams, shaking me from my fantasy. I quickly look down and keep digging around in my laundry, as he wraps his pelvis with his towel. “I didn’t realize you were back,” he says, bewildered.

“Sorry” I mutter, brushing past him to get out of the room as quickly as I possibly could. I get to the laundry room and throw my clothes into the washer and just stand there, staring at the wall, thinking about what just happened.

My annoying ass, pretentious roommate is hot. And his dick looks downright edible.

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