You.

Laying here now so wet and desperate for you.
My body writhing from the pleasure I’m feeling .

All I have to do is think about you.
This lady becomes a wild animal.

My clit is throbbing .
I have a very hungry kitty that needs to be fed.
She’s begging , Then, moaning deep ,
And panting like the dirty little girl she is.

I wish you were here right now.
I would suck you hard, And ride your cock like a cowgirl at the rodeo.

Then, suddenly to my surprise!
You turn my over.
I’m on my back.
Your head between my thighs.

Your warm , wet Tongue dancing
Circles all over my pussy.
Oh!
Please make me come !
I need to come now.
They’ll be home soon!

I don’t want anyone to find out how
Horny I get.
Horny for you!

Touching myself and screaming your name out!
I grab my toy.
It’s not you but, it has to do.

I think they are here now.
I’m cuming!
Oh. Please.
Yes! YES ! My god!

Im squirting a little.
So good.
Only when I think of you!

No DADDY! OH Daddy!!!

NO DADDY! OHHH DADDY…. second encounter

( NOTE TO READER ) This story is fictional, all characters are over 18 years.
PLEASE read NO DADDY! OHHH D. Before reading this. It will be more enjoyable!

It had been nearly a month since my first sex encounter with Daddy.
I haven’t forgotten what Daddy had promised
Me.

It seems like we’re never going to play together again!
What if he doesn’t want me again?
Maybe he feels bad about what happened between us because I’m his little girl.
He knows I liked it.

I’m getting ready to go meet my friend Brittny at the lake.
She’s really my only friend so, when she asks me to go out with her crowd I almost always say yes.

I tugged my Bikini top up over my breasts.
Wiggled my booty into my thong bottoms .
Mother would have a bitch fit if she knew what I was wearing.
Just the very thought of that look on her face makes me giggle.

I grabbed a short little summer dress to cover up my bikini.
And towel .
I dialed Brittany but, she didn’t answer.
I hung up and started playing with my phone.
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NO DADDY! OH DADDY!

It was a few after my eighteenth birthday.
Since Aunt Maggie wasn’t able to attend my party,
She was driving down for lunch and shopping with
Me and my mother.

I’m not a big fan of shopping or my Aunt Maggie for
That matter.
Mother insisted on going though.
I’ve had a migraine since I woke up and really just
Wanted to lay down and rest.

I went to the kitchen for a glass of water and saw mother by the sink.
I told her how bad my headache was and that I wasn’t sure if I should go out.
She gave me an aggravated stare then, she pointed
Towards the direction of her bedroom.
She instructed me to go into the medicine cabinet
And take a pill for my headache.
I could tell by her tone of voice, she didn’t believe
I even had a headache.

I slowly walked into my parents bedroom, glass of water in hand.
I opened the cabinet looking for Tylenol or aspirin.
I was stupefied gazing at the prescription bottles that lined the shelves.
No aspirin, no Tylenol.
I had no idea what most of the pills were for.
The only one I recognized was Percocet.
I popped two gulped some water and swallowed hard to get them down.

THIS IS WHERE I GET OFF”

It was a beautiful spring day.
I was heading out to catch the bus, that would take me to the next bus, then the train station.

I hated the busses!
I didn’t mind the train so much, in fact, I found it soothing yet stimulating.
The bus is just annoying and uncomfortable.
Usually.

This time turned out a little different.
I was waiting for bus #1 when my phone rang.
It was so loud!
Do you ever not realize how high you turned your ringtone up?
Until it embarrasses you while out in public.

It was my aunt Martha , she wanted to know what time i’de be arriving at the station in oak town.
As always, I explained that it depends on if the buses are running on time or not.
Once again I got the “ why don’t you get a car “
Lecture.
I could see the bus off in the distance at the stop light.
Aunti, Aunti !
I’ve got a go! The bus is coming!
She was still talking as I pressed the red button to hang up.

Hot summer day

I’ll never forget that hot summer day
In July.
I opened the door, there you were sitting in the corner.
I moved swiftly towards you!
A chill ran through my body as I touched you.

We went into the living room.
I couldn’t control my self any longer.
I savagely undressed you , exposing
The entirety of your cool , sweet,
Nakedness.

So tempting, so enticing.
I put you in my mouth.
Slowly, taking you in ,inch by inch.
Sliding you slowly, in and out of my mouth.
Licking you at the tip, then Moving my tongue from top to bottom.
Mmmm…
So good!
I was sucking you so hard, I felt your juices running down my chin from the corners of my lips.

So satisfying!

I absolutely love a popsicle , on a hot summer day!

:)

Writing while Horny

I don’t know what it is.
When I’m writing a sexy, hot erotic story,
I get so fucking horny!

I imagine guys like you maybe, reading my words and getting hard.

Your big dick bulging from your pants.

So , fucking hot!

My vibrator is on high and deep.
If there was sound, you’re hear the wet slapping sound my pussy is making!
I’m cumin!
I’m thinking of you jerking off fast and hard you’re pounding your cock!
Oh! Oh!
Bb kHz…..::::

HELLO THERE! CUM IN TO MY ROOM.

Hello there!
Welcome to my room.

Make yourself comfortable.
What’s your name sexy?

Ooh ! I like that name baby.
, I’m Tina.

What brings here tonight?

Lol!
Just kidding!
I know why you’re here in Tinas room right now.

You’re probably Horny just like me.
Are you?

I’ve been laying in my bed trying to sleep all night long.
But, all I can think about is you eating my pussy.
Then, I’m all wet and throbbing with desire for you.

I keep playing with my clit and fingering my self imagining that it’s you.
But, I need a real man.
I want you!

How about you baby?
Are you horny like I am?

Do you want your cock sucked so badly that you would wonder around looking for my room?
Lol!
You found me!

Ooh! I see you’re bulging out of your pants.
Why not take them off now.
Oh! You are so hard.
Can I touch it?
Pretty please.
Yes it is like a steel rod.
I like touching and rubbing your hard dick.
Do you like it?
Do you????

Wishing you were here touching my body

I want you now.
Even if it’s only for a moment.
It’s cold here without your warm body wrapped
Around mine.
I still think about you, just not all of the time.

If I let myself drift too far off , I get lost in the memories of me and you.
The taste of you.
The heat of you breath surfing along the length of my neck.
I loved it when you would wedge my legs open with yours.
Rubbing my wet pussy.
You wrapped your arm around my throat.
I wanted you to.
Tickling my clit with two fingers and fingering me with the other.

You held all of my dark secrets.
You never judged me .

You said you get off on my little kinks.
We would fuck each otter all night, and after the sunrise.

You told me that” you actually crave me”
I think it’s the sexiest thing anyone has ever told me.
I’m getting wet right now just imagining you here eating me out.
You had a magic tongue .
I would always organs at least twice.

Ooh. Oh!
The more I think about you, the hotter I get.

STRANGER AT THE MOVIE THEATER

It started out as every Thursday morning usually did.
Me, multi tasking at the speed of light trying to get everyone out the door and to their destinations on time.
My daughter Alex never gave me much trouble in the morning.
Her brother Paul on the other hand , he expected to be waited on just like his father.
Breakfast served to them, clothes laid out for the day.
Dragging Paul out of bed was a task of its own.
Of course it had to be raining today Witch would only make more of a challenge at the school drop off area.

Micheal, my husband came running down the stairs asking me to assist him with tying his tie.
I looked him in the eyes as I corrected his poorly done knot .
He became edgy, and nervous whenever Our eyes met.
It wasn’t always this way.
I’m pretty sure he’s been cheating on me for several years now.
There are enough tell tale signs to back up my suspension.
I’ve never asked him .
I don’t really see the point of asking a question that will result in a lie, as well as an attempt to make me feel crazy or paranoid.
Micheal and I had not been intimate in almost three years.
I’m not as young and pretty as when we first met, but either was he.
He often had to go out of town “ for work”.
Received phone calls that required him to leave during the evening in a rush.
I’ve learned to just block it out.
I’m not up for a long battle in court and disrupting the lives of our children.
That’s what divorce consists of most of the time.
I’m just pushing through until the kids are off to college.

HE FIXED MORE THAN MY CAR

He Fixed More Than My Car.

Of course my old clunker would give out on me today
The radio announced that “ This will be the hottest day of summer thus far “.
I was trying to escape to the beach like everyone else.
Now I’m stuck on the side of the road waiting for a tow truck to arrive.

A co- worker was supposed to introduce me to a good friend of her husband.
It’s been nearly two years since my divorce was finalized and I have still yet to go out on a single date.
My co-worker Nancy and I work in a busy office building populated with plenty of fine male specimens.
I just don’t like to , what’s that saying?
Oh ya. “ shit where I eat”.
What a disgusting saying!
Ok.
Heat is melting my brain.
I’m soooo thirsty I feel like my mouth is stuck together.
I think I see it!
Yes ! The tow truck is coming!
I watched as the guy hooked up my piece of crap car then, he opened the passenger door allowing me to climb in.
This was not the most comfortable task .
I was wearing a long light cotton skirt.
Very sheer and clinging to my body like a magnet.
Luckily, I have my bikini bottoms on underneath.
We didn’t talk as he drove on just country music
playing quietly in the background from his radio.
We finally pulled into the repair shop.
I pulled out my change purse and headed straight to the drink machine.
I swallowed a sprite and a water in about thirty seconds.