16 Year Young Female Masturbating in Her Bedroom

Did you ever see any women doing masturbation? Yes this story is about a young women who was masturbating in her bedroom after watch porn and got horny. Read the rest story below...

I was surfing the net and came across masturbation and I was intrigued to try it out. My mum was at work so I just got undressed and started playing with myself. If I’m totally honest, it was weird initially, not having any clue what to do with myself or how or what to touch.

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How I Fucked My Mom: My Real Life Sex Story with my Mom

This is real sex story that how I have fucked my moms pussy, I sucked her whole body, breast and vagina... My mom suck my dick, my mom wants more fuck from me... Lets read how i fuck my mom....
 

We lived in a small flats with a small room shared by 3 siblings and my parents.They slept in the hall and us kids in the room but there is only that much privacy for all.When i was 16,i was in the morning session school and there would be no one at home when i come back except my mom.I would always after my shower and lunch get inside the room and masturbate.I sometimes jerk till there's no sperm, that's how horny i am.

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Usually i would read sex books or i would fantasies about women i know and wish to fuck.One day as i was showering i noticed my moms warned panties in the wash basket,i took and started to jerk over it,wrapped around my cock.The smooth feel of the material made me cum fast.I left it at the basket all soiled with my sperm.All this were prelude to my mom having sex with me.At times when i go into the room i can see that she[my mom]would be around the backyard where i can see her shadows thru the fogged windows.My mom is very highly sexed woman and she is not shy.I have seen her pee,she just left the toilet door wide open when did her peeing,and i saw her pussy and the pee shooting out from her pussy.She also saw me looking at her.

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One day i came home,my mom was just after her shower and wearing just a sarong,tied around her breast. since she is short,petite and big breast i just stared at her near nudity. I went to the room and changed was just taking off my pants when she walked into the room and stripped off the towel and towelling her body as if i was not there. I quickly grabbed a towel and went to bath,After my shower,i went to the room and saw that she was still in her sarong but she was laying on the bed and the sarong loose around her breast with her eyes closed. I was getting horny and my cock sprang up. I just went and had my lunch and felt sleepy and tired so i went to the room and tried to sllep. With my mom there i could hardly get any sleep because when i close my eyes,i could see her naked. I was getting a stiff cock,but finally i did fall asleep.I must ave slept very soundly because when i woke-up i felt someone beside me. I opened my eyes and saw my mom beside me,and she was naked. I saw her breast and nipple and then i felt her hands were massaging my hardened cock. She was jerking it slowly,up and down. I was still grogy from my sleep,i just looked down at her hands and breast not knowing what to do. 

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Thats when she went down and took my cock into her mouth and started sucking slowly at first. My hips just shot up from the bed,the sensation was just too good. I had only dreamed about this act,i have read about it in the sex stories i ave read.In reality,its mind blowing. Seeing my reaction my mom smiled at me wwith my cock still in her mouth and winked at me. I moaned out loud because my climax was building up real fast,im still a virgin and the act itself is a fantasy come thru. My mom must ave known that i was going to cum,she speeded up her sucking. She was pistoning up and down my cock so fast that i only saw her head in a blur movement, up down suck up down suck. It was really too much for me,because she was really slurping and sucking my cock,”oooohhhh mommmyyy, suck my cock, ”oooohhhh mommmyyy, suck my cock".... oooohhhh mom suck my cock...

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Im going to cummmmm.” As i said this my cum shot into her mouth and i can feel her sucking greedily and swallowing real fast as i spurted and i was actually face fucking her and i was grabbing her hair forcing her mouth deeper. As i was doing this at a flash i saw her other hands and they were moving,jabbing her pussy real fast. That was really erotic for me and i came even harder and i started facefucking her. As i was doing this I heard her deep moan,she was coming too.

”OOOooohhhhh..fuck,fuck,fuck…oooohhhhh….,”she came in shudders,her breast jiggled and her body spasmed and finally came to a stop. After she rested she gave me s weet smile and kissed me and said,” thank you son,i love you baby”,i thanked her too for giving me so much pleasure. and she told me that i dont have to masturbate and that she would fuck me whenever i want.She also told me not to tell anyone about this,especially my dad. I know my dad is a sickly man and he cant satisfy or have sex with my mom as often as she wants. She told me that my dad allows her to fuck around,have sex with other men as long as she does it discreetly. 

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I was suprised that my mom was fucking around,when i asked her who she fucks,she told me. I just couldnt believe she even fucks some of my frens without my knowledge. All this talk was getting me horny and mom saw how my cock was getting hard. She started to jerk me slowly as she was telling me how she fucks every guy she fancies. She also told me how she knows that me and my closests friend jerk each other. I was surprised and asked if she had fucked John too,and she said yes! 

“Next time both of you can do whatever in the house and i want to watch both of you jerk and then both can fuck me afterwards,” she said. I nearly creamed in her hands when she said that. All kind of lewed thoughts were going in my horny mind. As i was dreaming,she climbed on top of me and inserted my harden cock into her wet pussy. Her pussy was really wet,when she took my whole length in my pubic area was all wet. Then she started pumping slowly at first,as she picked up the tempo i was having a hard time holding on. Her pussy was really hot,tight as hell and she was using her pussy muscles to massage my cock as she was fucking the hell out of me.”OOOooooohhhhhh fuck me fuck me you son of a bitch,OOOOOOOoooohhhhh i am going to cooooommmmmeeeee fuck me,

fuck..fuck..fuck..fuckfuckfUCCCCKK and she came in a moan that i tod my neighbours would hear her,but who the fuck cares as i was going to come myself.OOOOOOhhhhhh mmooooommmmmmm im commmmmmiiiinnng… oooohhh…oooohh,as i came,she dismounted and took my spewing cock into her hot mouth and started sucking my jizz and swallowing it,i saw stars,never have i jerked to a climax to this max…i know that i have no need to masturbate anymore from now.

With my mom,we did have sex almost everyday and whenever its possible. My mom introduced me to some of her lovers and even to her female frens to fuck and gain experience and to compare their fucking and hers.In time we became more like lovers than mother and son,and our sex life was getting more wild and we started doing assfuck,bondage,outdoor fucks,3sums..hope u enjoyed!

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Hot Sex with Adhara girl: A English Sex Story

Hot Sex with Adhara girl: A English Sex Story

After 6 months of our college started, an Andra girl was started talking to me more time & spending most of time beside me during lectures too. Everybody in class knows she is having boyfriend, who is in Mumbai working in MNC. Even she used to talk to him while she was sitting beside.

I never cared for all this because we should not go behind 3 things in life Women, Land and Money (which my dad used to tell me, even I fallow till today). But, the roomer started sounding linking me with her. We are also responsible some how for the rumours to grow. As she was living in Girls PG, which is just outside the campus.

Super Sex Bomb girl Adhora

She use to carry box, when ever I go for canteen for having lunch she used to join we used to share our foods. In lab too we used to sit very closely and during lecture too she used to sit beside. I used to drop her to PG at around 8pm. Still that time we used to stay in college (not only we both may be around 10 to 15 out of 32 used to stay like that).

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We use to do our assignments, project or learn things. To avoid those rumors I started staying away from her (till this point we don’t had any sexual intention in mind or we are not initiated anything). After end of the day she came to know ‘m starting to avoid her. She used many occasion to speak to me but it was in vain. Her PG friend also approached me, asked for reason.

I got irritated than finally, I decided to meet her & sort-out things. Then she told me at any cost I won’t leave you, I want your company. Rumors will come and go don’t bather about them, as of now we two are very good friends. She told how she missed me whole week. Than at that point too I try to explain her how the roomer stamp will stick on her back but, she was not in a position to listen me.

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After this we started again so called “Friendship” this time it was not like before it went still deeper and deeper. We started to spend time alone, she used to tell about her family background, about her boy friend, how they met, how love happened, how they used to smooch and play in cyber café, about her future marriage and all such stuff.

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Day by day she was getting closer to me. Finally we both initiated our desire. Am 5.5’ and she was 5.3’ but weighs 65 (4kg greater than me). Both are of whitish-Asian color, good looking. Movie and hang out are started but, we are not enjoyed it so much. Finally we decided to go for Jogfalls and spend two days there. Everything was scheduled and rooms are booked by help of a broker.

After spending quality time in water, out side water and roaming. We came room at around 9pm. We refreshed our self, and had nice dinner. She came in, I shut the door and we both hugged each other and passionately kissed. I sucked his upper lip and she sucked my lower lip and her hands started roaming in my body and I rubbed her hip folding and squeezed navel.

I was hugging her from back and pressing my lovely cock in her butt cheeks and playing with her breast. I removed her t-shirt and gently squeezing her breast upon bra. She knelt and I was kissing her navel and rubbing my face on her stomach area, hip folding and squeezing butt cheeks. I was rubbing my lips on her navel and put my tongue and licked navel.

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She keeps on moaning. She was lovingly pressing my head and keeps fondling it and moaning by closing her eyes and enjoys my play. Her cleavage is so sexy and made me hot to fuck her immediately. I removed all her dress and mine too. We both are naked on bed now. She went down and licked my 6’inch tool; she was doing that job so well that like an experience slut.

Yes, she had experience with her BF. After half hour sucking, playing and having my cum. "How did you like that?" she asked. "It was better than anything I've ever had in my life. Now its my turn." I took her enormous breasts. "Oh my God! Your tits are so big! What size are they?" I asked amazed. "They're 38DD all natural."

"They're truly stunning and I know exactly what to do with them." I said with a huge grin. She got up off her knees and lay down on the bed. I hovered over her and gently took her left nipple into my mouth as I caressed her right breast. As I sucked, her nipples immediately perked up. I moved over and began sucking her right nipple as I moved my left hand up her leg and into her thong.

I ran my finger around her pussy lips, already sopping wet, before sticking one finger in. As I continued to suck I started moving my finger in and out of her tight pussy. She let out a low moan that turned me on even more. "I can't take it any more. I need you inside me!" she yelled as I look up from her pussy. "Alright, I'll give it to you good." I said as I stood up and spread her legs apart.

I put her left leg over my shoulder as I started putting my cock into her tight pussy. She winced as my cock slid into her; "Oh my God! You feel so good! I've forgotten how great a huge cock feels!" The more she moaned and yelled the faster and I pounded. I never met a woman who could take a cock like she could (In fact she is my 1st and last till now).

I went faster and faster, my balls slapping against her. I leaned in closer and massaged her breasts as my cock went deep inside her. "I want to get on top now" she told me. I pulled my cock out and slept down on the bed as she maneuvered her self on top facing me. Then guided my cock into her pussy and began moving up and down.

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Fuck yes! Your cock feels amazing

Her huge tits bounced in my face as she rode my cock. As she continued to riding me I fondled her right nipple as I sucked on the left. She moaned even louder as I fondled her breasts and began furiously rubbing her clit. "Fuck yes! Your cock feels amazing! Give it to me harder!" she yelled while riding even harder. After awhile I couldn't take it any longer, "Swathi dear!

I'm going to cum!" I shouted. She immediately jump off of me and got on to her knees. "I want it all over my face!" I then shot out one of the biggest loads of my life all over her face. She then eagerly lapped it up and swallowed as much as she could. "Dear that was incredible! I never knew you were like that!"

"Well I don't think that will be the last of our fun" she said with a huge smile on her face. But, It became last because her BF called her up and told her to rush immediately to Mumbai. We called off our 2nd day stay. I don’t want her to go for Mumbai. I tried my best to convince her but, it was in vain. We both broke our relationship and became apart.

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She tried her ultimate best to rejoin with me on her birthday occasion and our sendoff party but, once I made my mind means I won’t change for any reason. She is now moved back to Andhra searching for job; her’s so called ‘BF’ also left. I heard her parents are searching for alliance. Am in Bangalore in search of job, as I was free most of time I recalled my real incident and wrote.
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I Do Sex with my Hot & Sexy Teacher Neha

Neha madam was my english teacher. I was one of the favorite student in front of her. I always get full Marks in exams specially in english.

so I was totally a cream in her eyes.Now let me tell you about her she is 36-28-36 with a slim sexy body her face is attractive and fair.she is slim but her boobs are big Her boobs can erect anybody's cock. This is the story when I was in 10th standared.Now let me tell you the story-i was in the class and thinking for neha madam, I was thinking about her butts,

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her ass hole, her boobs, her lips. totally I was fucking her in my thoughts.now her class period came she was wearing a salwar soot and was looking very sexy!! She took the book and looked at me I was looking at her boobs continuously then she gave me a naughty smile. I become shy and suddenly looked at the book.
after the class I went to the home and was masturbating thinking about her. Next day She came and again gave me naughty smile. that day she was wearing a deep neck salwar soot so very little curves were visible.on that day I again was continuously watching at her breast. She was happy to see that I am looking at her.

In the recess I told her that I want some tutions of english. she took some time to think and replied yes you can come to my home.I gave her a very big smile and she did the same. On sunday I went to tution.When I ring bell she opened the gate and welcomed me with a sweet smile.

I went inside, She was having a very beautiful flat.i told her that I never watched such a beautiful house she again smiled and thanked me. Though it was sunday I was free and relaxed. she went inside the study room and called up me. I went there and sat on a chair. There was a table in front of me which was small.
the table was troubling me in writing because I had to bend my west enough from behind to write something.madam was looking at me. That day she was wearing deep neck salwar soot. i was in shirt and trouser. As soon as she bend herself to write something I watched her milky white boobs and become unconsious for some time.

My little friend woke up and started fighting with my panty there was a little bulk on my trouser.i tried to hide it with my book,notebook,hands but failed it was clearly visible. then mam watched my bulk. She was looking happy by watching it. then she tried to tease me.she fell her pen under the table and bend fully her body to take it.

Now I was not in control I watched her full tits.My cock was out of control and I realised that mam was smiling and also trying to tease me more.then she ordered me to take her book from the rack.I understood that mam want to see my bulk, then I stood up without any fear and gave her desired book.

After tution I begain to tie up my shoes, I watched her she was looking sad.she asked me about my further time table I replied that I am totally free today mam she replied that she has a backpain and want a nice oil massage.i suddenly said ok then she said ok then come with me, I followed her and reached in her bedroom.
she slided her kurta few inches up and pajama little down and then she ley herself on carpet. totally her stomach and west was visible she didn't have any single hair on her body. I took some oil from kitchen in a little bowl and dropped two fingers in it and touched her west. As soon as I touched her body I got a shock.
the air conditioner was on but I was feeling so hot that my face became red.i tried to rub her skin and also controlled myself.every touch of her skin was making me fully mad.My cock erected few inches more and I was about to come then my mam stood up suddenly and said that you have finished your job boy now you can go then I stood up and went again to tie up shoes.

She came near me and asked WHAT will you give me in gurudakshina then I said mam I can give you anything just tell me what it is then she said I want your cock!!!! I got about 1,00,00,00,00,000 mega watt shock to hear that. I suddenly grabbed her and went to bedroom. she ley down on bed and I was kissing all over her body.

i shyly said to her that-Mam can you put off your clothes please??!!?? mam replied with a smile-self service..:-) then I first put her kurta off she was in a white bra, i touched her bra and started massaging her boobs over the bra.every movement of her boobs were making my condition bad.
then I slided her pajama fully down and then I saw her wet panty.Now she was only in bra and panty.Then I looked her full body,she was looking soooo sexyyyy!!! She was continuously smiling at my condition.My cock was paining me inside panty due to its largeness.then first I put off all of my clothes then she saw my cock which was increased few inches more.

Then she said Wow!! what a beautiful cock. then I leyed myself on her body and watched her face her lips was dry and was looking more sexy when she smiles. so first I sucked her dry lips. my every wet kiss was making her lips wet. I was continuously kissing her. our tongue was playing in each others mouth.
i was feeling the hardness of her nipple,for which I broked the kiss and unhooked the bra from behind. then I throw her bra and started sucking,sqeesing,playing with her boobs. I was giving my head between her tits.she was moaning loudly. I was fucking my penis between her tits and after sometime I threw my load on her face.

She grabbed my penis and slowly took it inside her mouth.she was sucking it nicely, she was sucking it like a lolipop.She was coating my cock with her toung by saliva.i was enjoying every turn.Then I kissed her boob then stomach, then panty!!!i forgot to watch her pussy.then I slowly slided her panty down and found the real stufff!!

she was having a clean shaved pussy with a pink hole in it.then I asked her about ass hole. she turned her body in opposite direction and I found two big bums.i pulled and pushed her bums and gave a deep kiss in each of them. Then I slided bums in opposite direction and a pink hole appears.It was her ass hole. Then I gave a kiss and fucked the ass hole with toung.

She moaned slowly.Then I turned her body again and saw her cunt.it was wet then I smelled her cunt which was giving a flower like smell then I touched her cunt with my toung and she moaned sexily. Then I kissed her cunt and took a taste of her love juice. It was salty and tasty. then I was continuously sucking her cunt. She was moaning loudly.

After that her pussy threw more juice and I drank every drop of her juice. Then I placed my cock on the surface of her cunt and then started rubbing cock on her pussy. i was teasing her. She was saying ooooooohhhhhh yeeeeeees yes yes ahhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhoo fuck me fuck me. then I fucked my cock inside her cunt and she was moaning loudly.

Then I told her that I am about to came.she said unload your load inside my mouth then I put my penis inside her mouth and threw all my load. every corner of her mouth was filled with my semen. Then I slept over her body and she also slept with me.Then after about 4 hours of sleeping we both took a shower and I fucked her two times in the bathroom.

After that I fucked her ass hole too!Then I fucked her so many times.Also fucked her in the school time too.Now I am in 2nd year in college and whenever I get some time I go to her place and fuck her. I love neha madam tooooo much. Please post some encouraging comments to get the next story. In the next story I will tell you how I fucked her ass hole and some of quick fucks inside the school.

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Sex with Neighours wife - Hard Core

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Erotica Fiction - Do What You Love During Sex?

 

Sitting up here on the kitchen counter with my blue plaid skirt up over my hips and my legs spread open, I watch him slice carrots for the soup. He likes me to sit here and tell him stories about my day in school. Especially about boys. When he walked in he lifted me up onto the counter without a word, pulled my panties off, spread my legs and propped my knees up. He watches my bare pussy and cooks while I talk. This may be the kinkiest Daddy I have ever had.
"Eddie Burke pulled my skirt up again after math class, Daddy," I begin. I know he loves this, and it's a true story, just a very old one. "And then he said I was a slut because he looked at my panties and they were blue and not white. I hate him."

Daddy comes over and kisses me, stroking his fingers across my clit. This is part of what makes him so kinky, those damn fingers. I've never seen his cock in the daylight, but he drives me wild with his fingers.

"Those little boys who tease you in school don't even know what a clit is, do they baby?" he says. His fingers are everywhere. It's his fingers and the spankings that get to me. This Daddy can spank me like nobody else can. I think it's because he makes me wait so long -- always talking about what he's going to do, talking about how my ass looks when I'm over his knee, about how deep his finger is going to go up my ass if I don't hold still for him.

The only time I ever feel his cock is in the middle of the night, long after he's brushed my teeth and read me a bedtime story and dressed me in the soft pink ruffled nightgown he bought for me. Then when I'm sound asleep, I'll wake up on my belly with his weight on top of me and the nightgown raised to my waist and his lips against my ear whispering "It's OK, baby, Daddy's here, it's OK, Daddy will make you feel better, just lift your bottom up in the air for Daddy, yes, baby," and his hard cock forces its way all at once up into my pussy and Daddy whispers and rocks his hips hard into me and I cry a little bit because I'm not ready and it hurts and that makes him fuck me harder and harder until I'm more than ready and Daddy comes hard and fast up inside of me and he falls back asleep with his full weight pressing me down into the bed, whispering "You're such a good little girl, you're so good to your Daddy. You make your Daddy come so hard."
It really does hurt, in an intensely erotic kind of way. But he's not the Daddy that worries me.

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A book got me started in this, one of the dozens of motivational ones I read back when I worked for a corporation and thought I needed it. "Do What You Love, The Money Will Follow" was the name of it and I liked that one because it told me what I wanted to hear: that you could make money having fun. I already knew what my kind of fun was -- painting, feeling sexy, and getting well-fucked.

Money and energy underlie all our dreams, no matter what those dreams are. They said I was a good painter back in college but then real life and two babies -- their father is long-gone -- took over my energy and priorities. I started my own graphic design business on a surge of energy, but it exhausted me trying to make ends meet.

Not long after I read that book, I found myself at a charity masquerade ball at the Black Palace Hotel. I wasn't planning on going, but my friend Cheryl dragged me there at the last minute. All I could find to wear was my high school cheerleader outfit.

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"Katie," Cheryl whispered to me over by the bar where I was spending most of my time. "See that man over there, the one with the silver hair and the black cape?" I did. "He's so toasted! You won't believe this. He pointed to you and said, "I'd give anything to fuck that little cheerleader."

I turned and smiled at him. I smoothed my little green and white pleated skirt, which has the same effect on men that it had on boys in my senior year of high school.
"Tell him I have my price."

"What?"

"Ask him what it's worth." I could blame it on the wine if I had to, but I was really tired of being so straight and working so hard.

Cheryl had been drinking enough that she marched over to him without hesitation. She came back in a few minutes, laughing. "He says a thousand bucks, cash."
"You're kidding." I looked down at my tennis shoes and bobby socks. "Tell him he's on -- to bring me the cash and a room key and he's in for a fantasy night."
Cheryl likes to be adventurous through other people -- she works for the biggest bank in town and doesn't get around too much. "I'll check the room number, just in case I never see you again," she said.

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When my pink-nightgown Daddy leaves in the morning he tucks the sheet up around my chin, kisses me chastely on the cheek, leaves the thousand dollars on my dresser and closes the door softly. That's all he wants -- to tease me mercilessly all evening in my schoolgirl clothes and then fuck me hard and fast in the middle of the night. There are worse ways to earn a living.

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I kept the name of my graphics business, Ariel Design, and still use the corporate identity just as though I was spending untold hours at my Mac producing work for clients to pick apart. I think of this as my Little Girl Slut business, delivering dreams to men with plenty of money and fantasies. I'm even thinking of writing one of those motivational books of my own -- "The 7 Habits of Highly-Effective Sluts." I pay taxes on all of this, of course. I'm not an unethical person. I just happen to be illegal in this state.

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That first night dressed as a cheerleader was wild. He treated me like a bimbo and I loved it. I was so tired of being smart all day long. He told me to keep my long dark brown hair in the ponytail, stripped my letter-sweater off of me, and made me lay across the bed while he lifted my pleated skirt. "This," he said, " is for every girl who ever snubbed me in high school." He started to spank me with his bare hand. I had no idea how much I would like being spanked. He made me perform a cheer for him naked. The fucking afterwards was ordinary after the intensity of the spanking, but he did pay me the thousand dollars, cash.

I spent weeks afterward sliding between feeling cheap and getting so hot I had to masturbate several times a day. I loved it, but I could never tell anyone except Cheryl about it.
I called the cheerleader-fuck man up at his office a month later and told him how much I enjoyed our evening. He told me if I really liked it he knew where I could get lots more.

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My first real "trick" -- such a cheap word -- called me beforehand and explained what he wanted. I was nervous -- I had Cheryl run a credit check on him, as though that would help. Now she does that for all my new Daddies. Running unauthorized credit checks was a walk on the wild side for her, so of course I started to kickback some of my tips her way.
"Katie," my first real Daddy said, "I want you to call me nothing but Daddy when I'm with you." That's what they all want. Daddy fantasies run deep and they're not so uncommon. My name is carefully passed around to certain men. "And I want you to wear a little girl dress -- deep green taffeta. Petticoats, white cotton panties, little white socks, patent leather shoes. Your hair pulled back in two white barrettes. No make up, no nail polish. The suite's reserved -- see you on Friday at seven."

It was hard to find just the right little-girl frilly dress for a size 10 woman, but I did, and as I dressed before the full length mirror and slipped on the patent leather shoes and wiped the lipstick from my lips, I got a little scared -- I actually felt like a little girl. I wanted to sit on the floor of that luxurious hotel suite and wait for my Daddy to come home and take care of me.
Which is exactly what I did. When he arrived, this man I now call my petticoat Daddy, he stood in front of me in his expensive suit and shining loafers and told me to stay where I was on the floor and to be a good girl and kiss his feet. Just those words made me wet. I bent over and kissed each foot slowly.

He took off his jacket and walked across the room near the full-length mirror on the wall. "Crawl to me, baby. Crawl to Daddy."

I stayed on my hands and knees and crawled to him, unable to take my eyes from his. He stood me up in front of the mirror, lifted my stiff petticoats and began to examine me. It took a long time. He pulled off my white cotton panties and told me he expected my pussy hair to be completely gone by the next time we met. He approved of the white plastic barrettes in my hair and said the size of my breasts was just perfect for little girl clothes.
He explained that I could never wear a bra because little girl nipples were meant to be seen at all times.

"Yes, Daddy," I said obediently.

He pushed me back down on my knees. "Unzip my pants, little girl. Daddy wants his cock down your throat."

I opened my mouth and he wrapped his fists in my hair and fucked my mouth like it had never been fucked before. I could see the image in the mirror -- a little girl serving her Daddy. He stopped before he came and threw me down on my belly, lifted my petticoats, spread my legs and knelt over me.

"Daddy wants your ass, little girl."
My first Daddy fucked me until I couldn't move that night. My mouth, my ass, my pussy, my breasts. I never got off of the floor or even took the green taffeta dress off. It was covered with cum when he left.
"Say 'thank you, Daddy'," he commanded before leaving. "And get that dress cleaned before next time."
I was torn between being glad he was leaving and begging him to stay to give me more. But I knew he'd left the thousand dollars on the table and that he was done with me for the moment.
"Thank you, Daddy," I whispered as I kissed his feet again before he walked out the door.
I looked at myself in the mirror after he left. I was a mess, but I loved what I saw. I was in business.

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I had lunch with Cheryl at our usual table at the health club one day and noticed she was reading "What Color is Your Parachute?"
"I'm pretty sure my parachute's black," I told her.
Cheryl laughed and put the book down. "How can you do it, Katie?" she asked.
"By specializing."
"No, I'm serious."

"How can I do which part?" It's a good question to ask of anyone who doubts the value of selling your body. "Which part bothers you? That it's illegal? That I'm making serious money?"
"I don't know," she admitted. "Maybe the little girl part. What if you make these guys want real little girls? You could make them perverts."

I laughed. "No, I'm pretty sure they come to me as full-blown perverts. You know what they say about the correct conjugation of the word "kinky" -- I am erotic, you are kinky, they are perverts. We're all adults, and we're certainly all consenting."
Cheryl sighed. "You can never do anything simple. Couldn't you just fuck them straight and skip the abnormal psych stuff?"

Of course not. The secret is that it turns me on as much as it does them. "I don't think my petticoat Daddy knows how to fuck straight, Cheryl. I can barely sit down after he leaves."
"Katie. I'm worried about you."

I told her not to worry. At least not about the sex I was having. But I carefully explained how she could make some extra money and help me if she wanted to -- taking messages, clearing introductions. I promised not to call her my pimp on my business records -- officially, she would be freelancing for me as a fact-checker.

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Everything seems possible in this life. I can paint, I have time to bake cookies for my kids' classes. I can dream, I have time to hear myself think. I follow the natural rhythms of my body and stay up at night in my studio painting and sleep while my kids are at school. It takes time and space and focus to create dreams. But it's working -- my paintings have started to sell, and I'm talking to the owner of a gallery about the possibility of my own show there in the spring. Henry Miller said it best -- "Paint and die happy." All I have to do to get the time I need is to live out my sexual fantasies.

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"You know I screen some by e-mail nowadays, Katie. Wait 'til you hear this one."
I always smile at the vision of Cheryl in her business suit and floppy bow tie sitting in front of her computer at her desk on the third floor of the bank pimping for me.
"It's a woman. I told her no, women weren't your thing, but she says she's a Daddy too."
"Really? A female Daddy?" My imagination had stretched so far since I redesigned my business that everything seemed possible.

"Yeah. And a kinky one too. Look what she sent for you."
Cheryl slid me the folder with the information. On top of the papers was a faxed photo of a Barbie doll. Except this Barbie doll was blindfolded, half-naked, and had her wrists and ankles tied together with bright pink ribbons.
"Oh my." Barbie was making me wet.

Cheryl looked at me in surprise and maybe a little bit of satisfaction. She seemed awfully interested in this woman.

"Well, you know," I finally said, wondering when my mind slid so far down between my legs, "maybe I can do it if she's a Daddy."

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My Barbie doll Daddy rattled my brain from the first minute she arrived. She was tall, with black cropped hair, ruby red lipstick and a wicked grin that said she was ready to play.
She brought me a Barbie doll. I was already wearing Barbie's pink leotard outfit per her instructions, and now here I sat with my plastic twin. "Play with the doll for me," she commanded.

I knew right away that this Daddy and I had the same kind of girlhood. While some girls were making cute little prom dresses for their Barbies, some of us were stripping her down, checking her out, making her the slut she was meant to be. Let's face it, Barbie is built to get fucked.
She tied me up with pink satin ribbons just like the doll. She stood over me and fucked with my mind and then let me go to work on her body.

"Suck Daddy's breasts," she ordered, leaning down close to my mouth. "Yes, sweetheart, yes, suck Daddy's nipples harder."

I learned something incredible that first night with my Barbie doll Daddy. It didn't matter that I had no experience with women. My kink has nothing to do with gender.
"Lick Daddy's pussy, baby," she said, and she was straddling me and riding my mouth and I was tasting her juices and she was hard and I was soft and she was completely in control of me and taking me down where all good Daddies take me. I was her little doll and I was serving her and she made me bring her to orgasm over and over until she finally wrapped the pink ribbons loosely around both of our bodies and we fell asleep breast to breast, her knee pressed up hard against my own untouched pussy.

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The Barbie doll sits on my office shelf as a reminder. Cheryl begged me for every single detail afterwards. I gave her the high points the best I could remember. I swear she's going to ask me to videotape it all before I know it.

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The only problem in my big business plan is my charm-bracelet Daddy. He came into my life six months ago. My charm-bracelet Daddy took me to the amusement park on our first night together. He held me tight on the rollercoaster, ordered food for me and when we left he bought me a balloon and tied the string around my wrist. We went back to the hotel and spent the night together. There was no sex, and I just slept wrapped in his arms. It was intensely erotic. This Daddy not only rattles my brain, he rattles my heart. Nobody's been allowed to do that in so many years I'd forgotten how it could be.

In the morning he fastened the heavy silver charm bracelet around my wrist. There was just one charm -- a silver Ferris wheel. "I know you, Katie," he whispered softly. "You'll wear this bracelet for me, and only for me." I did.

This Daddy gets to my heart like no one ever has. His name is Jeffrey and he's a writer. I know all their names, of course, but he's the only one I think of by name, since I'm not supposed to call them anything but Daddy. He ties me to the bed and tells me stories.
Sometimes he unbuttons my blouse and ties my hands behind my back and reads to me and I close my eyes and enter the warm and loving childhood I never had. A few times he's even tied me up and talked about baseball. He says he likes the captive audience.
He tells me it's all about power. He takes my control away little by little until it's all real and it's all new and it all matters. The sex is spectacular when he gets me like that -- it's like I enter another space, another realm, where only the sensual and the artistic sides of life can be seen. This Daddy knows some secrets about me that even I don't know and it scares me more every time I see him.

There are ten charms on the bracelet now. Some of them are reminders of the places we've gone to -- the Ferris wheel, a little sailboat, a rollerskate, a Rockies baseball cap. One of the prettiest ones is a little silver and gold pair of ballet slippers, a reminder of the night he took me to the ballet and we went out dancing afterward and he held his hands on my hips in just that way that only certain men know, making me beg him to take me home and fuck me.
The other three charms are a little more intense, from different kinds of nights when we never set foot out the door. There's a baby rattle, a miniature dildo, and a baby bottle. I could never explain them to anyone. It's enough to say that I was definitely doing what I loved when he gave them to me.

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He's on his way over now. He's the only Daddy I've ever let come to my house. The kids are at Cheryl's and my upstairs studio is locked up. I've put on the outfit he requested -- red halter top, blue jean short skirt that shows my ass if I bend over, bare feet. The charm bracelet weighs heavily on my wrist.

He brings dinner, a big bouquet of my favorite orange roses, a new Van Morrison CD and a small wrapped box. I sit on his lap to open it. His hand high and hard on my thigh makes me almost forget about presents.

I open it and it's a new charm, of course, signifying what we're going to do tonight, just as all the others have. I hold it up to the light. "It's beautiful, Daddy, thank you." A tiny silver paintbrush and palette. "It's very pretty. But I don't understand?"

Daddy kisses me like I'm his. "Take me upstairs, Katie, To your studio. It's time."
Nobody ever goes in there except close friends. "No."
Daddy finishes fastening the charm on my bracelet and wraps my legs around his waist. "Yes, baby, you're going to let me into your life tonight. From now on, no more secrets. You're mine."
Only for tonight, I feel like saying, and only for a price. This is just business.
He stands up and carries me like a child up the stairs, pausing to get the studio key. "I know what you need," he whispers.

I don't stop him. Maybe it's the weight of the charms or maybe it's just the way he's holding me with my face buried in his neck. Or maybe it's the love I forgot existed.
He carries me around my studio and looks at every single canvas, admiring them and commenting in detail. He even seems to know something about art, thank God. But not as much as I do. I like that. He stops for a long time at the painting I made of a headstone with my imaginary epitaph on it:

KATHERINE ELLIS
PAINTER
MOTHER
DANCER
LOVER

WHILE ALIVE
SHE LIVED

I don't think I can stand it -- it's making me cry. I don't want this closeness, not here, not yet.
"Katie, it will all be OK. You can trust me." He lays me down on the hardwood floor and begins to make love to me softly, gently, with his tongue, with his hands, and the kisses, the kisses, the kisses that I know will never stop until they reach down into my soul and bring me all the way out for him. Daddy unties my shirt and starts in on my nipples, teasing, twisting, biting, staying there until he knows I will feel him hard on me tomorrow. I cry softly, so softly that it feels like joy and Daddy wipes my tears away with his cock. He straddles my face and caresses it with his cock, stroking my lips, my eyes, my cheeks, until I can't see anything but my Daddy.

"You belong under me, baby, always." Daddy rolls me over and lifts my skirt and enters me hard, laying his full weight flat out on top of me, pinning me to the floor, holding me down, keeping me still, giving me the force I need. When he begins to move into me, slowly at first and then harder, rolling his hips into mine, I give way to his power and I cry for my Daddy, I cry and I come and I pray that he will never stop, never release me, never let me be anywhere but here.
I fall asleep curled between his legs with his soft cock in my mouth and his hand wrapped in my hair. This Daddy knows how to hold me down, how to own me, and how to lift me back up and give me wings.

In the morning he stands before me. "I'm leaving, Katie. The money is on the dresser. But it's the last time."
Oh god, he's never coming back.

"I'll be here next Friday night, same time. I'm not anything to you anymore but your Daddy. If you want to be with your Daddy, it has to be for love, not money." He pauses to give me a look that melts me back into the bed. "Do you want to keep the appointment? Do you want to move forward, Katie? I'm your Daddy. I'll take care of you."
This is not in the business plan. But taking risks is. I rise from the bed and kneel before him, nipples tingling and heart fully awake. Do what you love. Do what you love.
"Yes, Daddy, I do."
What will Cheryl think? Maybe she's ready to take over the business and find out what she loves.

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