Author: Splin_princess

Fucking daddy on his lunch break: Cheating [MF]

*This is a continuation of my last post*

I had gotten a message earlier. While my friend fucked my face and made me gag. I hadn’t heard my phone go off, I was too busy being used.

I checked afterwards.

It was daddy.

He had sent me a video of him stroking himself. 8 Snapchat videos. Daddy was hard. He wanted me. He said jump and I went how high. He owned me. This was proof.

I didnt care of that my friend liked me. That we had spent the last month teasing each other into just holding hands. That he had made himself vulnerable to me. We had an understanding. I knew my friend wasn’t seeing anyone else.

But I was daddy’s whore.

Daddy wanted me.

That was all that matters.

I messaged him appolagizing for not answering right away. I had been busy getting my face fucked.

He liked that. He wanted me more. He wanted to watch. He wanted so see me cum, to see his princess covered in cum like a slut. Me so shy I couldn’t even hold hands with someone. But I could never refuse daddy. Read more »

Finally [mf] 2 friends.

*this is in 3 parts. The first part is PG. Go down the page to parts 3 to read about the naughty bits*

**Part 1**

I fell sleep holding hands with my friend. So many nights, us watching movies on the opposite end of the couch. Not touching. Staying up till 8am watching movies or playing Mario Cart.

We fell asleep holding hands.

It took half the movie to get that far. He had me pick. I had chosen hitchhikers guide to the glaxy. He had a crush on Zooey deschanel. It was one of my favorite movies. It worked.

We sat next to each other this time. Under the pretence of us both needing the blanket. Slowly, over the course of the next hour we would move or shift until our fingers were so close I could feel the heat against my own. If one of us breathed we’d be touching.

And then one of us breathed.

It’s all I could think about. We didn’t look at each other. Just the tips of our fingers against the others. Slowly feeling each other’s wrists and palm. Read more »

In his garage [MF] [warning: cheating]

I’ll preface this by saying I know I’m not behaving well in this situation.

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I love the way he just randomly sends me dirty pictures. One minute I’m texting to him about work or he’s texting me about his car. The next he’s asking me if I’m a slut for him and sending me pictures and video snaps.

He sent me a video in the middle of working on his bike. Just him in his garage, pants pulled slightly down, stroking himself, caressing his hard cock before pumping. Showing me what he would do to me if I was there, how he would do it.

He calls me princess and he knows it’s my weakness. I’m begging for daddy’s cock.

He sends me a selfie, face covered in grease and oil, white bandanna doing it’s best to keep things reasonably clean.

I wanted him like that. Raw. Dirty. Not even time to shower. The pure animalisticness of it. I tell him and he saves the snap-text. Fodder for latter. Read more »

My first time as the other woman [MF]

This is the fourth part in a series. I know what I’m doing isn’t the most moral.

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I was so nervous. I spent all day in the lab at school, but I eventually finished around 6pm. I knew he wouldn’t be free until around midnight.

I cleaned my already clean bathroom. Tried on 3 pairs of identical black tights. I sent him a picture of my outfit. Black tights and a grey shirt dress. I had on my favorite bra for emotional support. Cute and lacey. It’s much easier to feel confident in a cute bra.

I had started my period late the night before. I thought he would want to cancle but he said he didn’t mind if I didn’t. If I wanted to we could just talk.

I wanted more than just to talk.

Around 1am he finally texted me. He asked what I was doing. I was just reading a xanth novel. I asked about him. He had just fucked her, hard. She was passed out on their couch, completely spent and still covered in his cum.

Fuck I wanted him. Read more »