Arousing Daddy's

by Taylor Sparks

  I slide aside my panties and draw your hand to my wet slit. I rub my wet clit against you, until I get so worked up, I need to go back to your cock.

  I suck your balls, one by one. Then both. Do you like it when I do that? I keep sucking them until they're nice and full, like your throbbing cock. Then I kiss your lips again.

  I draw your hand back to my pussy. As you play with me, we can hear how wet I am.

  Remember, only slide one finger in okay?

  So I put you back in my mouth. This time using my tongue and my lips. I suck and I suck until saliva fills with mouth. Until you start fingerfucking me and you just dont't want to stop. That is my cue.

  I get on top of you. I rub the tip of your cock against my slit.

  "Slowly baby, okay?"

  "fFFFff yess"

  "Sloow... sloow..."

  I let you inside of me. After a year of sex, you're still, well, too big for me. It usually hurts a little during the entry. It also hurts me after too. I try going as gentle as possible with you, but once we both got into it, there is no stopping us.

  I start going deep on my ride. I make sure you're all the way inside of me before I started kissing you. This time, you play dirty.

  "Take off your panties"

  Before I give you what you want, I shove your head between my tits. I let you suck on them and lick them. I love it when you play with them. I love watching you enjoy me.

  And you know how much I love your cock inside my tight little pussy.

  I get off of you. I slide off my panties and throw them who knows where. When I get back on you, I go in reverse cowgirl.

  It was a completely different angle, and we could both feel it. This time, you're the one telling me to go slow.

  "Fck baby fck"

  Ugh I love it when you talk dirty. I dip forward and rub my clit on your cock.

  "Do you want your little girl to cum for you huh? You want your little girl to fcking cum on your cock?"

  You pump me harder and faster. I straighten myself up and start moving in a tiny circular motion.

  "Grab my ass grab play with my fcking ass"

  I also love it when you do what you're told. You start rubbing your fingers between my cheeks, and that does it for me. I climax.

  "Fck I'm gonna come inside of you baby"

  I ride faster.

  "Fck baby get up I'm going to cum inside of you"

  I ride you harder. More slower, more intensely.

  "You wanna cum inside this pussy baby? I know you like it hmmm. Come for me baby. Cum inside my fcking pussy"

  There it was. My favorite moment. I slow a bit more while you unleashed his load in for me. After the first string, I sped up for a couple of seconds then slow it back down.

  That was it. We wiped ourselves up. Kissed good night. And went to sleep.

  The End.

  My 18th Surprise

  It was a hot day and so I'd dressed in clothes to reflect the weather. With my midriff showing and my skirt stopping mid thigh, I didn't think it was inappropriate for this weather. Besides, it was birthday, I could dress how I wanted.

  I headed outside and laid on one of the sunbeds around the pool. My family are quite wealthy so we have a pool in the garden. At that moment, I thought it was as private as it could be, especially with my family not being home today (yes, on my birthday!) so I took off my clothes and removed my bra. Laying there, soaking up the sun in just my thong, I felt completely happy.

  I didn't notice the gardener come in to see to the shrubs, or the pool man. I must have fallen asleep because when I came round, they were both stood at the side of me. Looking at my naked body, with their cocks in their hand.

  As soon as my eyes opened, the gardener put his hand over mouth.

  "Don't make a sound. OK sweetheart? It's not like we're doing anything to you." The gardener said. "Yeah. Just don't scream. Or you will have to be punished." The poolman growled, sliding his hand up and down his cock.

  I nodded and looked at them both in turn before focusing my eyes back on their cocks. They were both so big, and thick. Their purple heads were poking straight at me.

  "You're a bad girl y'know. Getting naked and laying out here for anyone to look at." The gardener whispered into my ear. "You need to be punished. You little slut!" The poolman grunted.

  Before I knew what was happening, the gardeners cock had been pushed against my face and at the moment I opened my mouth to protest, he shoved his thick shaft into my mouth and rammed it to the back of my throat.

  I gagged and leant forward but he grabbed my hair and pushed me back down. He settled each of his legs either side of the sunbed and, still holding my hair, pushed his cock back and forth in my mouth.

  "Don't do anything stupid you little whore. Or you'll pay for it. Do you understand?" He growled at me. Shoving his cock further down my throat. "I said do you understand? Look at me!"

  "Mhmmm.." I mumbled, looking up into his eyes. His cock blocking my words.

  With the gardener's cock in my mouth, I had all of my attention on him and making sure I didn't do anything that I wasn't supposed to.

  It wasn't until I felt a finger moving my thong to one side that I remembered the poolman was still here. With his fingers brushing my pubic hairs, I felt a slight tingle.

  "Ooh, this ones going to get it buddy. You should look at this virgin hole." The poolman laughed.

  I felt a harder prod in between my lips then I felt something bigger pushing against my pussy. Trying to get through.

  "Numngh." I mumbled. My hands trying to reach his cock, to bat it away. "Get her hands mate. Keep her still for me." He grunted while shoving harder against me.

  The gardener grabbed my hands in one of his and held them above my head. With bigger thrusts into my mouth, I wrapped my lips around his shaft and began to suck, like I'd seen on the porn movies. Maybe if I do it properly, they won't be so rough.

  "Uhhhh yes. Keep going baby. I can tell you're a virgin. You've never done this before have you. Do it just like that. That's it." He moaned.

  The poolman was still thrusting away at me, with no luck. I felt his fingers slide in-between my lips and he thrust two straight up my cunt and twirled them around a little bit. The motion made me jerk my legs, but the gardener had a tight hold of my head and hands.

  Satisfied, the pool man slid his fingers out of me but kept my lips open. With his other hand, he guided himself to my cunt and pushed onto his cock, he slid it straight into my hole.

  "Aurghh." I mumbled, squeezing my eyes shut at the slight plain. Nobody had ever being in there before, they were right.

  "Oh my God. You've gotta try this hole. She's so tight!" The poolman moaned at his mate.

  I laid there, with my hands above my head, the gardeners cock in my mouth, the poolmans cock in my newly broken cunt and strangely, I felt a tingle of pleasure.

  As the poolman moved his cock back and forth, thrusting it deeper into me with each movement, I felt hot and a little light headed. I tried to focus, and continued sucking off the gardener as best I could. The poolman placed a finger on my clit and began rubbing at my hard nub, making me buck and shake. Within seconds I had cum.

  "Ohh you dirty little bitch. You liked that huh? You like being taken like this do you?" The poolman laughed. "Well have this you fucking whore!" He jammed his cock into me as far as he could and exploded his own cum deep into me.

  Knowing that the poolman and I had cum must have made the gardener explode because seconds later, my mouth was filled with a salty taste that made me jerk my head forward.

  "Swallow it you fucking little whore." The gardener growled at me. "Fucking swallow it."

  I did as I was told and swallowed all of it.

  I laid there, my body tingling, shivering and sweating while waiting for them to pull out of me. The poolman pulled out first and wiped his cock along my stomach before moving to the side of me, his cock glistening with cum, and smiled at the gardener.

  "You gotta go
in there. I'm telling you." He smiled. "Oh I plan on doing. Infact," the gardener's pulled his cock out of my mouth, "I'm doing it now."

  He takes his hand of my hair and they both smile at me.

  "Turn over for us baby." The poolman tells me. "But ..." I quiver. "Do it now." The gardener instructs.

  I turn over on the sunbed so that my arse is in full view. A pair of hands reach around my waist and lift me slightly while another pair put a cushion underneath me. My arse is now propped into the air. I turn my head to look at them and they're whispering to each other.

  "What are you..." I trail off when they stop whispering to look at me. "Shut up." "You don't get to speak unless we ask you to ok?" The gardener tells me.

  I nod.

  The poolman comes closer and lays a slap on my arse. God it stung. It must have turned bright red and left a hand mark because the gardener laughed and said, "look at the colour of that!"

  I felt one of them get behind me on the sunbed and then their cock push against my cunt entrance. I was so wet already that they didn't need any help this time. His cock slid straight in. It must have been the gardener because it felt different. It was thicker. He started thrusting slowly, softly. In and out, getting faster after a couple of minutes.

  Then I felt a second body, a chest pushed against my back and my head forced down onto the sunbed by a rough hand. With his other hand, the poolman guided his cock to my arse and separating my cheeks, he guided his cock in-between my arse cheeks. He rubbed his cock up and down my slit, lubing me up before pressing the tip of his head to my hole and pushing.

  "No!" I shouted. "No it hurts!" I whimpered.

  I felt a slap against my arse cheek and the gardener thrusted harder into my cunt. I must have given the poolman what he needed because he pushed harder and harder against me until his cock pushed through my tight arsehole and he began to pound me harder than when he was in my cunt.

  I was whimpering in pain until a minute or so later, I began to feel pleasure. With a cock in my cunt and a cock in my arse, this was an experience for me. My arse was numb but it was also pleasurable.

  I could feel everything in there, god it felt so different to him being in my cunt.

  I started to gasp for breath and slowly, I began moving my arse back onto the poolmans cock.

  "She's liking this! Look at the little whore! She want's more!" He laughs.

  The gardeners grabs my thighs and thrusts himself deeper into my sopping pussy, his breathing getting deeper, his thrusts getting more urgent.

  The poolman pushes my face harder into the sunbed and between the three of us, we find a rhythm that matches us all.

  I start to grunt and slide my hand underneath my body, between the pillow and my pussy, I start rubbing my clit as hard as I can.

  "Yes! Yes!!" I start to shout.

  I forget about them forcing themselves onto me, I forget the pain I felt when they started. All I feel now is pleaaure.

  "Ohhh! Yes. I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum!" I tell them.

  I rub furiously against my clit and gasp for breath when I feel the orgasm hit me. At the same time, both men thrust themselves deeper into my once more and I feel their cum seep into my throbbing cunt and my arse.

  We lay there for a minute, both of them bodies collapsed on top of me.

  "Come on mate. We should get going." The poolman says to the gardener. "Yeah. I guess so." He shrugs.

  They remove their cocks from my holes and leave me lying their on the sunbed, exhausted.

  "We'll be back princess. Be good for us now." The gardener smiles at me. "Yeah. Make sure you're back out here and ready for us tomorrow." The poolman finishes.

  The End.

  To Sleep Perchance to Cream

  Chapter 1

  "You look horrible!"

  Beverly chuckled upon hearing Janie say those words. She thought about saying something witty in response to this comment, but the most she could come up with was, "Yeah, I know."

  Janie cracked a slight smile. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean --"

  "No. You're right." Beverly took a sip from her coffee. "I certainly feel horrible."

  "Still not sleeping, huh?"

  "Nope." Beverly thought about how her sleepless nights also hurt her ability to keep up a conversation.

  Janie leaned over the cubicle wall that separated their desks and whispered, "How long's it been now?"

  "Ya know, I got no sense of time anymore. Two weeks? A month? Longer? It feels like forever."

  "Maybe you should see a doctor."

  "I did. Two or three days ago. He prescribed me something that was supposed to help me relax. All it did was give me a headache. So I was up late last night, couldn't sleep, put on the TV and started channel surfing. Ended up watching kids shows in Spanish. Did you know that the Spanish word for 'smurf' is 'pitufo'?"

  Janie chuckled and said, "Um... No."

  Beverly yawned and added, "Yup. And the Spanish word for 'absosmurfly' would be 'absopitufamente'."

  Janie let the conversation come to a stop before she added, "Ya know... My brother was having trouble sleeping not long ago, and he... well, he found out about some clinic that has some way of helping people get a good night's sleep. Do, uh... Do you want me to call him and find out their number?"

  Beverly rubbed her eyes. "I, uh... Sure. Why not?"

  Janie raised her index finger as she sat back down in her own seat, put her headset on, and pressed a few buttons on her telephone.

  Beverly tried to listen to what Janie was saying on the phone, but her voice turned into a monotonous droning. As a distraction, Beverly squinted at her computer monitor to read an e-mail from her boss, groaning silently. Rubbing her temples, she shook her head and decided that her boss could wait.

  She leaned back in her chair, ignoring the squeaking noise that it emitted. She squinted at the fluorescent lights above her.

  Just as Beverly began to comfortable in her chair, Janie stood up. With a slapping noise, Janie placed a sticky note over Beverly's monitor. "Call them!"

  "Wh - what?"

  "The sleep clinic my brother goes to. He can't say enough good things about this place. Call them and set up an appointment."

  Beverly tried to think of an objection. How had Janie's brother heard about this place? How bad was his insomnia? Was it anything like what she was dealing with? What do they do at this sleep clinic that her doctor couldn't help with? Beverly scowled but said nothing of her reservations.

  Janie sensed Beverly's hesitation. "Look. My brother's wife complained about his snoring. She threatened to kick him out and his boss recommended this place. He went to the clinic and they said he had sleep apnea. They did something and he's sleeping fine now. I don't quite understand what they do there, but... Just call them!"

  Feeling the pressure of her neighbor's gaze, Beverly sighed and picked up her own headset. "All right. I'll... I'll call."

  Beverly dialed the number and flinched as the sound of the phone ringing through her headset. After a couple of rings, a woman's voice spoke, "Thank you for calling the Somnos Sleep Clinic. How may I help you?"

  "Yeah, um... I... I've been having trouble sleeping for a while now and..."

  "Are you saying you have insomnia?"

  "Yes. I haven't slept in I don't know how long. A friend of mine..."

  "How soon would you like to come in?"

  "Um..."

  "I'm sorry. I guess I need to explain how we work, don't I?"

  "Um... I guess."

  "Our founder, Conor Dunleavy, was a graduate student when he discovered an electronic means of performing a neural stimulation that is an effective cure for just about every sleep disorder out there."

  "Um... Neural stimulation?"

  "Sorry. It's kind of complicated to explain, but we use radio waves to help you fall asleep and then keep the sleep steady, consistent, and restful for the entire night."

  Beverly still didn't understand this explanation, but she figured this was ju
st her lack of sleep that kept her from truly grasping it. "Oh, um. All right, I guess."

  "You said you're suffering from insomnia? Could you please describe what happens when you try to fall asleep?"

  "Um. Well, I go to bed. Usually between about 10 and 11 o'clock at night. I usually just lie there for what feels like forever. Maybe I'll shift my position to get more comfortable, but it's always the same thing. By midnight or 1 am, I realize I'm nowhere near ready to fall asleep, so I get up and try to do something to help me get some sleep. I'll usually either surf the net or see what's on late night TV. Either way, I don't get any sleep and then it's time to go to work and, well..."

  "I completely understand. If I may say so, insomnia is Dr. Dunleavy's specialty. Let me see when we have open. Give me a sec..."

  Beverly glanced up at Janie and mouthed the words, "They want to make an appointment."

  Janie smiled broadly and gave Beverly a "thumbs up" sign.

  The receptionist came back on the phone and said, "All right! We've got --"

  "Wait a sec," Beverly interrupted. "I, uh... I don't have a whole lot of money or anything."

  "That's not something to worry about. Your first appointment is completely free of charge. And we accept most major insurance plans. The only reason not to come is because you don't want to improve your sleep patterns. You do want to get a good night's sleep, don't you?"

  "Well, of course I do. It's just --"

  "Then it's settled. We have an opening tomorrow night. Can you come in?"

  "Um. I..." Beverly glanced over at Janie, who was nodding vigorously. "I, uh... I need to know how to get there."

  "That's not a problem. Just give me your e-mail address and I'll send you a confirmation of your appointment and directions to our office. All we ask of you is that you bring a bag with pajamas and your usual nighttime toiletries. And that you arrive no later than 8:30 pm."

  "What time would I get out the following morning?"

  "About eight."

  Beverly paused for a minute. "I... I guess that'll be all right."

  "Great! Let me just take your information down and I'll email you the confirmation."