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I guess I was always a pervert, but I didn't realize that I really had a problem until she caught me jerking off to pictures of her on the internet. Now just let me ask you, if you came across pictures of the same girl that you have been fantasizing about on a regular basis, on the internet bent over with little pink panties around her knees and that perfect tan round butt sticking up in the air, you can't tell me that you couldn't help but whip it out and beat it like Micheal.
So there I was about to have the biggest squirt of my perverted life, and she walked up behind me. Sara, nineteen, the girl in the pictures that I was about blow my load looking at was actually standing right behind me watching me. She had picked the lock on my door and crept in. but this was more of a nightmare than a wet dream.
"like jerking off to my pictures?"
I screamed, I was so surprised. "What the fuck Sara! What the fuck are you doing in here?"
" I should be asking you that same question, but it looks like I have found out what you are doing in here. Looks like you were beating off to my pictures." Sara almost purred as she smiled.
I was not smiling, I was angry, and embarrassed and to tell you the truth more than just a little scarred. I had to think fast to cover my ass. "What do you mean, that is you in these pictures?" I defended.
"oh come on, like you can't see my face in them, that is my ass up in the air! Just like this." she spouted out and jumped up on my bed on all fours. Her ass pointed at me. "If you are going to jerk off to pictures of me, why not do it for the real thing?" She wiggled her ass at me.
I was totally outraged, this girl half my age was making a fool of me. I had gotten caught and I could tell that she was going to leverage it against me, and that could be really bad. I stood up and moved to grab her off the bed, I was very angry, but as I stood up my boner stood straight out and her eyes went right to it. She rolled over on her back and spread her legs, and whispered. "oh Daddy!"
that just made the embarrassment worse I grabbed at her arm as she rolled away from me which made me have to climb up on the bed. She stood up on the bed and stepped forward pressing my face right in between her breasts. The smell over took me. It froze me, the warmth and softness of the t-shirt that was stretched over those perfect young tits. She wrapped her arms around my head and smothered me in between them. She rolled me over and straddled me. Sitting down right on top of my pulsing cock. The little stretchy cotton shorts that she was wearing was all that between my cock and her young sweet tight pussy. That I could feel was hot and moist. She grabbed my arms by my wrists and placed my hands on her tits. She rocked her hips back and forth rubbing her clit against my hard cock.
It was starting to dawn on me that she was going to make me cum, and I just couldn't let that happen. So I started to sit up but she didn't let me. She pulled her legs in front of her without even raising up and put her feet on my chest. Still rocking her hip and grinding my hard cock. I couldn't take it. Somehow she had found my weakness. Feet, I'm a foot guy, can't help it. She rubbed my chest hair with her feet then slowly slid her left foot up my mouth. I sucked on her big toe and she moaned loudly. It was too much for me. I unloaded. A huge load at that, I came and came bucking wildly at each wave that ripped through me. My head spun as she screamed and just hung on.
My cum had sprayed all over my stomach and the crotch of her shorts. She looked down at all the jizz and climbed carefully off the bed. Quickly hooked her thumbs into the seam of the shorts and stripped them off then mopped up the cum off of my stomach with them and stuck the wet crotch of the shorts in her mouth. She popped them out and said, "thanks daddy." and walked out of my room bare from the waist down.
I laid there thinking about what just happened, my head was spinning. In my defense Sara isn't really my daughter, she is my step-daughter. But if her mom finds out, I'm just as dead.
I decided that the best way to cover my tracks was to work out and then have a shower afterward. Because if my wife, Sara's mom comes home and finds the lingering scent of her perfume and the stickiness of my drying cum on my stomach then the whole gig is up. So I went downstairs to my little gym and worked out hard and vigorously. I felt better after the workout. I was thinking more clearly and the testosterone boost was making me feel more like I had deserved that. In my mind I was thinking, "hey its not like I did anything wrong. She climbed on top of me, and then humped me. It's not like there was much I could do, right, and if she hadn't wanted to she wouldn't have done it. Right?" I went back upstairs feeling like a million bucks. I was no longer feeling guilty, and now was starting to just feel lucky. I stripped out of my work out clothes and climbed into Yeniçamlıca Escort (https://www.pompaci.net/istanbul/yenicamlica) the shower. As I was lathering up I see the door to the bathroom open. I can see Sara's shapely curves enhanced by the textured, and fogged up glass. "what is she doing?" I wondered.
"I got a date tonight and Roger is in the other bathroom, he is getting ready to go out too, and you know how long he takes to get ready. Is it okay?"
I thought about it for a second. I was about to say no, that it really wasn't a good ideal, when she pulled her tank top off over her head and quickly slipped out of her little shorts. My breath caught in my chest and I couldn't say anything. She brushed her teeth and then put one leg up on the counter. She was rubbing a scented body lotion up and down her legs. I needed to see her do it without the glass between us. I slide back the shower door unaware that I had a huge boner already. I watched her rub her magnificent body with the sweet smelling lotion.
"Who are you going out with tonight?" I asked, trying to just sound like a concerned parent, not a jealous lover.
"His name is Thomas, but don't worry, he is no threat to you." she said as she turned and looked at my hard cock sticking straight out from my body. She put her leg down and turned towards me. She walked over and stepped into the shower with me. "I need to wash your cum off of me before my date, do you mind?" she almost whispered in that low sexy voice she had used to seduce me earlier.
I couldn't answer her. I just stared because I had no idea what was about to happen. She lathered up a large sponge and rubbed it on her stomach and then moved it slowly to her crotch. She then turned around and slid the sponge up and down her ass. Then she threw the sponge down and rubbed her hand in her ass, moaning and moving her hips back and forth. She backed up a step and pressed her ass into my crotch. Moving till my cock lay right in her butt-crack. She humped back and forth. I tried to step away but she pressed me up against the shower wall. She kept humping me, making louder and louder moans. It was too much I grabbed her by her little waist and I came again. Spraying hot thick streams of cum all over her back. I was surprised at how much cum I had left. She quickly sprayed of the cum and soap off with the shower head, and said, "good thing we were already in the shower." I love how unaffected by the whole experience she was. To her it was just having fun.
She jumped out of the shower and collected her things. Wrapped a towel around herself and ran off to get ready for her date. I walked into my bedroom and got dressed. My wife, Virginia or Jenny as most people called her was going to be home from work soon.
Virginia and I meet on less than normal circumstances. At the time she was stripping, and I was going through a painful divorce. A divorce that I didn't want. My wife of ten years Julia, had decided that she was going to leave me and our two boys. Richard, the oldest at eighteen and Randy the younger by three years. I had been a pervert long before the divorce, I suspect that I was a pervert from the moment of conception. I was most likely the product of kinky sex. I have multiple fetishes, from a little S
So there I was about to have the biggest squirt of my perverted life, and she walked up behind me. Sara, nineteen, the girl in the pictures that I was about blow my load looking at was actually standing right behind me watching me. She had picked the lock on my door and crept in. but this was more of a nightmare than a wet dream.
"like jerking off to my pictures?"
I screamed, I was so surprised. "What the fuck Sara! What the fuck are you doing in here?"
" I should be asking you that same question, but it looks like I have found out what you are doing in here. Looks like you were beating off to my pictures." Sara almost purred as she smiled.
I was not smiling, I was angry, and embarrassed and to tell you the truth more than just a little scarred. I had to think fast to cover my ass. "What do you mean, that is you in these pictures?" I defended.
"oh come on, like you can't see my face in them, that is my ass up in the air! Just like this." she spouted out and jumped up on my bed on all fours. Her ass pointed at me. "If you are going to jerk off to pictures of me, why not do it for the real thing?" She wiggled her ass at me.
I was totally outraged, this girl half my age was making a fool of me. I had gotten caught and I could tell that she was going to leverage it against me, and that could be really bad. I stood up and moved to grab her off the bed, I was very angry, but as I stood up my boner stood straight out and her eyes went right to it. She rolled over on her back and spread her legs, and whispered. "oh Daddy!"
that just made the embarrassment worse I grabbed at her arm as she rolled away from me which made me have to climb up on the bed. She stood up on the bed and stepped forward pressing my face right in between her breasts. The smell over took me. It froze me, the warmth and softness of the t-shirt that was stretched over those perfect young tits. She wrapped her arms around my head and smothered me in between them. She rolled me over and straddled me. Sitting down right on top of my pulsing cock. The little stretchy cotton shorts that she was wearing was all that between my cock and her young sweet tight pussy. That I could feel was hot and moist. She grabbed my arms by my wrists and placed my hands on her tits. She rocked her hips back and forth rubbing her clit against my hard cock.
It was starting to dawn on me that she was going to make me cum, and I just couldn't let that happen. So I started to sit up but she didn't let me. She pulled her legs in front of her without even raising up and put her feet on my chest. Still rocking her hip and grinding my hard cock. I couldn't take it. Somehow she had found my weakness. Feet, I'm a foot guy, can't help it. She rubbed my chest hair with her feet then slowly slid her left foot up my mouth. I sucked on her big toe and she moaned loudly. It was too much for me. I unloaded. A huge load at that, I came and came bucking wildly at each wave that ripped through me. My head spun as she screamed and just hung on.
My cum had sprayed all over my stomach and the crotch of her shorts. She looked down at all the jizz and climbed carefully off the bed. Quickly hooked her thumbs into the seam of the shorts and stripped them off then mopped up the cum off of my stomach with them and stuck the wet crotch of the shorts in her mouth. She popped them out and said, "thanks daddy." and walked out of my room bare from the waist down.
I laid there thinking about what just happened, my head was spinning. In my defense Sara isn't really my daughter, she is my step-daughter. But if her mom finds out, I'm just as dead.
I decided that the best way to cover my tracks was to work out and then have a shower afterward. Because if my wife, Sara's mom comes home and finds the lingering scent of her perfume and the stickiness of my drying cum on my stomach then the whole gig is up. So I went downstairs to my little gym and worked out hard and vigorously. I felt better after the workout. I was thinking more clearly and the testosterone boost was making me feel more like I had deserved that. In my mind I was thinking, "hey its not like I did anything wrong. She climbed on top of me, and then humped me. It's not like there was much I could do, right, and if she hadn't wanted to she wouldn't have done it. Right?" I went back upstairs feeling like a million bucks. I was no longer feeling guilty, and now was starting to just feel lucky. I stripped out of my work out clothes and climbed into Yeniçamlıca Escort (https://www.pompaci.net/istanbul/yenicamlica) the shower. As I was lathering up I see the door to the bathroom open. I can see Sara's shapely curves enhanced by the textured, and fogged up glass. "what is she doing?" I wondered.
"I got a date tonight and Roger is in the other bathroom, he is getting ready to go out too, and you know how long he takes to get ready. Is it okay?"
I thought about it for a second. I was about to say no, that it really wasn't a good ideal, when she pulled her tank top off over her head and quickly slipped out of her little shorts. My breath caught in my chest and I couldn't say anything. She brushed her teeth and then put one leg up on the counter. She was rubbing a scented body lotion up and down her legs. I needed to see her do it without the glass between us. I slide back the shower door unaware that I had a huge boner already. I watched her rub her magnificent body with the sweet smelling lotion.
"Who are you going out with tonight?" I asked, trying to just sound like a concerned parent, not a jealous lover.
"His name is Thomas, but don't worry, he is no threat to you." she said as she turned and looked at my hard cock sticking straight out from my body. She put her leg down and turned towards me. She walked over and stepped into the shower with me. "I need to wash your cum off of me before my date, do you mind?" she almost whispered in that low sexy voice she had used to seduce me earlier.
I couldn't answer her. I just stared because I had no idea what was about to happen. She lathered up a large sponge and rubbed it on her stomach and then moved it slowly to her crotch. She then turned around and slid the sponge up and down her ass. Then she threw the sponge down and rubbed her hand in her ass, moaning and moving her hips back and forth. She backed up a step and pressed her ass into my crotch. Moving till my cock lay right in her butt-crack. She humped back and forth. I tried to step away but she pressed me up against the shower wall. She kept humping me, making louder and louder moans. It was too much I grabbed her by her little waist and I came again. Spraying hot thick streams of cum all over her back. I was surprised at how much cum I had left. She quickly sprayed of the cum and soap off with the shower head, and said, "good thing we were already in the shower." I love how unaffected by the whole experience she was. To her it was just having fun.
She jumped out of the shower and collected her things. Wrapped a towel around herself and ran off to get ready for her date. I walked into my bedroom and got dressed. My wife, Virginia or Jenny as most people called her was going to be home from work soon.
Virginia and I meet on less than normal circumstances. At the time she was stripping, and I was going through a painful divorce. A divorce that I didn't want. My wife of ten years Julia, had decided that she was going to leave me and our two boys. Richard, the oldest at eighteen and Randy the younger by three years. I had been a pervert long before the divorce, I suspect that I was a pervert from the moment of conception. I was most likely the product of kinky sex. I have multiple fetishes, from a little S