I sat in my garage for a few minutes after Joe dropped me off. With some strategic placement of my jacket that I was holding after we dropped Amy off, I was able to disguise the mess his daughter forced me to make in my pants.
The next trick was getting my pants and boxers washed before my wife, Karen, spotted the evidence of my afternoon delight. Thankfully, she was busy preparing for a party we were hosting that night and I was able to slip past her to get to the laundry room off the garage.
My phone buzzed as I was changing into some workout clothes, but before I could grab it my wife opened the door to the garage. “There you are–I thought I heard you come in the front door. Why didn’t you say hi? And why are you doing laundry?”
”Hey babe–we had to take Joe’s daughter to pick up some stuff for school and she dropped her frappe-whatever as she got in the car. It got all over my pants, so I wanted to wash them before the stain set.”
”Hmmmm…did you remember to put the stain stuff on it?”
”Of course. You’ve trained me well. I gave her my best innocent smile and she turned around. I could tell she was suspicious, but couldn’t figure out exactly what I was up to. I’ll take confusion over the alternative.”
After Karen left, I grabbed the phone. I stared stupidly at my lock screen because I could not believe the thumbnails of the message previews. First was an ass in tight denim shorts. Second was too hard to make out, but there seemed to be a tongue involved.
Before I could unlock my phone, another message came in. Just text this time: *Mmm…I want more. But you should put it on me next time, Daddy*
Oh God–how did she get my number?
I open the other messages. The first picture was what I thought–Amy’s small and tight teen ass looking perfect in her denim shorts. Right by the crease of her ass check was an unmistakable cum stain from riding in my lap a couple hours ago. The second picture was her holding her shorts up as she licked the cum mark. I zoomed in and could see she gave me a little peak of the white cotton panties she was wearing during our fun together
I realized I had been subconsciously stroking my cock through my gym shorts as I looked at the pictures. I considered stopping, but then the phone buzzed in my hand announcing another text. Just a photo this time. Amy had blocked the view of her pussy, but had pulled her panties down to show the evidence of her lust in the gusset.
*See, I made a mess in my pants too :)*
I have to stop the messages. *Listen, I love the pics but you can’t keep texting me.*
*Awww–I stole your number from dad’s phone. I thought you’d like the surprise.*
*I do like the pics, but my wife is here*
*That’s only going to be make me want to be even worse, Sir*
I’m definitely going to have to jerk off now. I haven’t done that in a garage since I left my parents house. I get up and quietly lock the door to the house.
I pick my phone back up. *I can talk for a minute, but then I really have to go*
*So can someone your age cum twice in one day?*
*Very funny. Yes. I’m getting close already.*
*Mmmmm…let’s have some fun. Do you have an old phone or tablet around?*
*Yeah, I’ve got one of those cheap Fire tablets out here somewhere. Yep–found it.*
Amy sent me a link and told me to open it on the tablet. I make sure I use the private browsing mode and type in the link. Up pops a big picture of the lower half of Amys face with her biting her lip.
*Like my pic?*
*Yeah, I’ve got a thing for lip bites. Why am I opening it on the tablet?*
*You’re going to cover it with cum and then send me a picture of it. Then I’m going to rub my soaking wet teen cunt as I think about you painting my face.*
I drop my shorts and start stroking my cock as I start at her plump lip. I think about what those lips are going to feel like around my cock. Now what they could feel like, but what they will feel like. This is going to happen. I’m going to be putting my old man dick in my friends 18 year-old daughter. I’m going to taste that little pussy and feel those thin thighs wrapped around my face. I’m going to spank that firm little ass and turn it red. I’m going to taste her asshole. I’m going to pierce that tight little slit and spurt hot cum deep inside her.
Oh fuck
Before I really think about it, I’m shooting my lust all over the screen and the digital image of the burning hot flame of perversion that has just been introduced into my life. I pick up my phone and send her a text with the proof that I can indeed shoot two loads in a day.
*You did it! You gave your little girl a huge load on her face. Fuck, Im so wet for you. I need to go cum now. Thank you.*
What am I doing? I have a beautiful wife just a few feet away and I’m jerking off onto a cheap tablet and sending dirty pics to a girl more than half my age.
I’m not sure, but its fucking invigorating.
With that, my self-reflection is interrupted by the door knob turning and then a loud knock. “Why is this door locked?”
Back to reality…
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/caupi9/car_ride_torture_part_ii_mf_mast
Block her number or get a divorce,
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If it was me I would do the divorce….