Daddy's

by Helen Goodman

  Leon showed his interest and admiration by moving his chair closer to Lori. Tom caught a glimpse of motion from Leon and saw his hand slide along Lori's thigh to the bottom of her skirt. With Tom's hand rubbing her neck and shoulders and Leon massaging her thigh, Lori was feeling a little sensual tingling from all the attention. Both men found her extremely attractive and took great pleasure in her sexy, physical attributes.

  Breaks from the dance floor were generally only long enough to enjoy a drink from the bar. As the night progressed, the dance floor filled with couples or small groups of people who could not get enough of each other. A few drinks, great dance music and sexy club clothes made for an intoxicating mixture. During a particularly hot rap song, Tom raised Lori's skirt over her hips and watched their reflection in a wall length mirror as the three of them did a very erotic bump and grind while several others watched and visually applauded. Tom loved to show Lori's sexy body. The clubs atmosphere was changing and everyone was having a good time teasing and tempting. Several women danced topless and some of their partners were willing to help a skirt or dress creep up a little higher to encourage the voyeuristic cravings of others.

  Leon decided to stand next to Lori at the table during a break from the dance floor. He moved close to her occasionally whispering in her ear while Tom talked with another couple that had joined them. The conversation was light-hearted but the sexual innuendo was obvious. After a few moments, Tom noticed Leon's hand inside Lori's vest massaging her breasts while they all chatted. Lori attempted to join the conversation but the effects of Leon's attentive fingers were apparent. Tom glanced around the table and wasn't the only one to notice her aroused nipples as she responded to Leon's touch. Lori didn't stop Leon when he opened a button on her vest. The sight of his hand touching and tantalizing her breasts was stimulating to everyone at the table. There was no doubt that the party had to move to a private room. The couple sitting with them suggested that they all find a room. Everyone agreed and left their table, walked down a hallway corridor and eventually found a room with two beds.

  The other couple was thrilled at the opportunity to display their affection for each other. They were soon naked and the woman decided to kiss and lick her husband's cock as the other three watched. Their act of open sexual wantonness soon had an effect on the others. Lori's sexy clothes and the idea of her naked body seduced Tom and Leon at the same time.

  They were sitting on the edge of the bed when Tom eased her onto her back and ably moved to his knees on the floor in front of her. Tom blithely pushed her mini skirt from her thighs to her waist and gently opened her legs. As Lori lay on her back she felt his warm breath between her legs and began to relax just a little. She loved his kisses on the inside of her thighs and anticipated the little jolts of erotic electricity that would soon flow through her brain as his tongue created the desire for sex in her mind. She knew she would ultimately give in to his lustful, teasing, tongue poking and prodding the folds of her pussy. She especially liked it when he twirled the piercing in her pussy.

  The couple next to them was now completely naked. As they switched positions, they watched Tom open Lori's legs and gazed in appreciation as Lori slowly slid into a sexual daze. They felt the sex. He moved to position where he could fuck his wife and watch the three people in front of them.

  Leon watched intently and decided to move around to the back of the bed. He began to caress Lori's neck and slowly opened the buttons on the black vest that covered her breasts. As he opened the last button, he draped the vest on either side of her and she allowed his hands to slowly massage her breasts. Her nipples again, responded to his hands as he lowered his lips to hers. She was now surrounded by two men, one white, and one black, who were beginning to control and direct her own lustful feelings.

  It wasn't very long until Tom's kisses resulted in the wetness both were accustomed to and it flowed from her pussy as she started to feel the buzzing in her head and butterflies in her stomach. Lori was getting sexually excited and Tom knew it. He slowed a bit to tease her and watched as Leon removed his pants and slowly moved his semi-rigid black cock toward her lips. Leon gently tilted Lori's head in the direction of his cock and eased the underside of his cock along her lips while holding her head. As he slid his cock back and forth over her lips she closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation.

  Lori hesitated for a few moments and then opened her mouth and enveloped Leon's cock. She slowly moved her head back and forth and soon Leon was moving his hips to meet her mouth. Lori was lying on her back, her legs pushed open with a man licking her pussy and another man kneeling over her with his cock in her mouth. Tom noticed an increase in her wetness and noticed his own erection as well. The sexual excitement was dizzying. As Lori licked and sucked, Leon became more excited as evidenced by the now rigid blackness in Lori's mouth.

  Tom stood up to watch his gorgeous wife sucking a black man and eased out of his pants to join the nakedness on display in front of him. The visual excitement was too much and he slowly worked his way up over Lori's body until his erection found the warmth of her wet opening. As Lori continued sucking on Leon, Tom pushed his own cock into her waiting pussy. He thought he heard a muffled moan emanate from her as he slowly eased himself in and out of her body. Leon noticed that the excitement from Tom and Lori fucking each other was building rapidly and eased out of Lori's mouth to allow her to enjoy the moment.

  Tom and Lori were both feeling the sexual excitement increasing toward climax. The spasms started and Tom began to come in his sexy wife who pushed her hips up to meet his thrusting motion. Tom felt her pussy become very wet and hot as her moans of pleasure revealed her orgasm starting. She clenched her pussy around his cock and pushed her hips upward to force him against her clitoris until she was satisfied. Tom loved making love to Lori. She was the epitome of femme sexualite?. They stayed joined for a few moments savoring the orgasms they shared.

  As they slowly caught their breath, Tom heard Leon open the cellophane package containing a condom. Lori sat up on the edge of the bed to gather her thoughts and sense her surroundings when she heard Leon ask Tom if he could try as he rolled the condom over his cock. Tom touched Lori's sexy thighs and for a brief moment she held them tight. As Tom smiled, she allowed him to open her thighs and move her back onto the bed. She was a sight to behold. A hot, sexy, white woman with her skirt still pushed up around her hips, legs slightly parted, her completely shaven pussy complimented her naked and exposed breasts. She was lying on her back with a very submissive smile on her face knowing she was about to be entered by a black man.

  Leon was obviously excited. His cock was hard and very thick. As Leon moved over her he used his knees to spread her legs a little further. He kissed her and she responded. She was nervous but excited. Her nipples were hard. Her legs were open and even if she wanted to close them it wasn't going to happen now. He kissed her neck, pushed himself up on his elbows, stared into her eyes, smiled at her, and then pushed his cock into her.

  She felt him ease into her as her pussy stretched to accommodate his thickness. He moved slowly at first allowing her to respond to his cock. She felt his chest on hers and her taut nipples tingled as their bodies began to find a rhythm. Her sexual lust was beginning to build, her hips reacting to his deep, angled, piston-like thrusts. She no longer had control as Leon increased his penetrating plunges into her. Tom noticed her head roll to one side as Lori's hips met Leon's with every stroke of his cock. He was steady and constant and he caused her body to react to his intensifying sexual encouragement. Her breathing became unfocused and distorted. She reached up to hold his shoulders with her hands as she raised her knees. She placed her heels into the small of his muscular ass as if she was trying to ride a wild stallion. The contrast of her white skin against his black body created a visually appealing sexual alchemy with two bodies moving with one purpose. Lori began to moan, quietly at first, and Leon noticed her reactions. Again, she moved her head from one side to the other. He suddenl
y pushed himself deep into her body almost stabbing her with his thick cock and Lori's body bucked as her orgasm rippled through her body. With a sigh of contentment, she dropped her knees back to the bed and her hands fell to her side.

  Leon didn't let her recover. Like a Satyr, he continued to push his cock into her. As she lay under him, he began to pump his black cock into her with even more enthusiasm. His sexual assault on her body was just beginning. Lori created a sexually excited black man who was not finished using her sexy body for his satisfaction. Leon pushed her arms above her head as she lay on the bed making her appear even more vulnerable. Lori complied as he shifted her body to his liking. His cock penetrated her pussy deeper than any had before and she was beginning to feel twinges of the combination of sexual pleasure and pain from his continued desire to fuck her. And fuck her he did. Leon was pile-driving his cock into the white woman under him with more speed and desire than before. Lori writhed under his body, her pussy soaked with her orgasms. As he drove into her, she began to raise her legs and Leon expertly hooked the back of her knees with his forearms, moved them forward, and took complete control of her body as he spread her legs even wider.

  She was being fucked by a black man who loved the idea of her under him. He was no longer a gentle lover. The scene before them was x-rated. His carnal desire to make this woman submit to him and offer her body for his pleasure was being played out in front of the others. He had her and he wanted to give her all of his cock with every stroke. Whether in pain or pleasure Lori started to moan. She was losing the battle and her body was giving in to her assailant. Her moans only served to excite Leon. He braced himself on his knees and fucked Lori with punishing strokes heading toward his own orgasm. Lori cried out and reached into the air for Tom's hand. Pressed under Leon's heated, dark skin, she was being held captive to some of the most intense sex her body had ever experienced. She raised her legs toward the ceiling and met his thrusts with her own. She finally locked her ankles around his lower back and let her sexual desire overtake her again. Leon met her moans with his own quiet, guttural sounds and finally stopped. Leon Knight was sated. The woman under him satisfied his sexual needs.

  Now he was as gentle with her as when he started. He eased himself from her body. Lori sat up and had a look of complete sexual satisfaction on her face. She appeared to be in a sexual daze and seemed quite content. She smiled at Tom. Leon stood in front of her, still naked, hoping for one last kiss from her sensuous lips on his dark cock. She began to dress. They all left the room slowly and headed back to the bar for one last drink.

  The End.

  Raw Desire

  Maureen awoke before her slave. She looked at the older woman lying next to her. Her chest slowly moving up and down in a constant pattern.

  Her slave was 42 years old, and she was only 20. She couldn't help but desire a more attractive, youthful slave.

  Betty was beautiful though. She had soft black hair and pale skin. Piercing blue eyes that would make Maureen wet every time she looked into them. But wrinkles started to surround her face, and she was worn out. Worn about by Maureen's constant using of her, worn about by her constant abuse. She took it because it was what Maureen desired, and she lived to serve her Goddess.

  Maureen sighed deeply. She felt shallow but the truth is, she wasn't attracted to her anymore, and it was as simple as that. She broke her own heart at her realization, and began to weep.

  Betty woke up immediately.

  "What's wrong, my beautiful?" She asked. She began to stroke Maureen's long, soft brown hair, trying to sooth her.

  Maureen almost couldn't bring herself to tell Betty the truth.

  "I... you know I love you, right?" She asked, sobbing.

  "Yes my Goddess. I love you too." She responded. Maureen's stomach flipped.

  "I think it... it's time for me to find a different slave. But I will always love you!" Maureen told her. She felt week. She felt almost submissive as Betty wrapped her up in her arms, but she allowed her self to feel her sadness. Who said dommes aren't allowed to have emotions?

  "I understand, my love. And I will still always be here for you. I think it's time for both of us to move on." She told Maureen. She smiled at the younger, beautiful woman before her.

  Maureen was tall; about 5'10. She had legs that went on for miles. Her eyes were an enchanting green, and her lips were full and luscious. She smiled back at Betty. She raised her hand up to caress Betty's cheek, and passionately kissed her. It would be the last kiss they would ever share.

  Betty moved out of the house shortly after. Maureen was constantly thinking about her, and she felt she had made the wrong decision, but after contemplating it some more, she accepted it.

  But Maureen was sad. She stopped going out. Stopped seeing friends.

  Only slept.

  And sat on her ass staring at the TV screen. As she was figuring out what to watch on demand, she came across The L Word, and started watching it. It started to turn her on.

  She had forgotten all about the physical side of dominating a girl. How good she felt with a head between her legs. Her pussy began to tingle, and she was wet. She slid her hand down her pants but then stopped herself.

  A tongue would feel so much better on her clit. She needed someone. She thought about calling Betty but decided against it. Sighing, she put her thought away, and decided to go get something at the corner store across the street from her apartment.

  She slipped on some shoes and was out the door. Maureen was graceful when she walked, her hips always swayed from side to side seductively, easily getting the attention of anyone who walked past. She was almost out of the apartment when someone knocked into her.

  They both fell to the floor.

  "Oh my god, I am so sorry! I never watch where I'm going, that was totally my fault. Let me help you up!" The girl babbled, springing to her feet. She held out a hand to Maureen, and she took it, allowing herself to be pulled up. Maureen didn't release the girl's hand, instead she shook it.

  "I'm Maureen, nice to meet you. And don't worry about it, hunnie." She told her. The girl smiled back.

  "I'm Zoe. Are you sure, that was really dumb of me." She said. Maureen confirmed that it was fine. They began to small talk. Zoe was explaining that she was new to the apartment, but Maureen wasn't really listening. She was ogling at Zoe.

  Wow, she was beautiful! Probably about 6 inches shorter than Maureen, making her petite. Her skin suggested she was not white, but she definitely didn't look black. Maybe she was mixed. Her eyes were a grey color that lit up against her olive skin. They were surround by thick-rimmed hipster glasses, but they looked like prescription. Her hair was about shoulder length, brown, with fringe bangs. She was thin; thinner than Maureen. Maureen was not fat at all though. She had curves in all the right places, and a flat stomach. She examined Zoe's body as Zoe talked on and on, noticing that she had smallish breasts, and a cute little butt.

  "If you want, I can show you around New York." Maureen suggested. Zoe graciously accepted.

  "Let me just get some nicer clothes on, here, come up to my apartment with me." She told her. Zoe followed Maureen to her apartment. Maureen was dripping, god this girl was hot. She wondered if Zoe would willingly serve her. When they got into the house Zoe noticed that The L Word was paused on the TV.

  "The L word, huh?" She asked.

  "Yeah, I love it. Do you watch?" Maureen asked.

  "I mean, I'm not a lesbian, but yeah, it's cute." Zoe said.

  Maureen felt disappointed. Zoe wasn't a lesbian, damn. But she wanted her so bad. An idea popped into Maureen's mind.

  Hypnosis.

  She had taken a class about it, but never really tried it before. It seemed a tad ridiculous, and she didn't even know if it would work. But it was worth a shot. Of course if it didn't work, it would be awkward and uncomfortable for both of them.

  She went into her room to change while Zoe watched TV. She slipped in some fishnet stockings, and a garter corset, both bl
ack. She would wear this sometimes when dominating. She looked around for something to hypnotize Zoe with but found nothing. She remembered the necklace around her neck that Betty bought her. A golden locket necklace. She would use it, Betty would want her to. She walked back into the living room.

  "Zoe," She called. "Stay very still."

  Zoe did as she was told. Naturally submissive she was. Maureen loved that.

  "Don't speak."

  "Why?"

  "Don't speak." Maureen repeated. "Just listen."

  Zoe debated protesting in confusion, but she decided against it.

  "Close your eyes, just listen." Maureen told her, inching toward the younger girl. She sat in front of Zoe on her coffee table, and took out her necklace.

  "Open your eyes now Zoe. Just look into mine." Maureen told her. Zoe did as she was told. Maureen began to wave the necklace back and forth. Zoe's eyes began to follow it.

  "Listen. Listen with your eyes Zoe, listen. You are going deeper, and deeper."

  Zoe was going deeper and deeper.

  "Deeper and deeper."

  Deeper and deeper.

  "It's okay, just listen. It's okay to go deeper. You want to go deeper. You need to go deeper."

  Zoe needed to go deeper.

  "Whenever I say 'listen' you will go deeper."

  Zoe watched the glistening gold locket.

  "Listen."

  Zoe went deeper still.

  "I'm going to count to 3, and when I finish, you'll be completely under my control."

  Zoe's eyes moved from side to side.

  "1... It's okay, you want this.

  2... I will now be your Goddess.

  3... it feels so good to just listen."

  Zoe was completely and utterly under her control. She put away her necklace.

  "You are here to serve me, say it."

  "I am here to serve you." Zoe mimicked, monotone.