Arousing Daddy's

by Taylor Sparks

  "Or was it your pussy." He whispered in her ear. She whimpered and he grinned as he took that as a yes. He kissed down her neck, nipping and licking, kissing occasionally. His swirled his tongue in her navel and listened to her soft moan. When he reached her pussy he licked the slit. She gasped and arched to his touch. He smiled deviously. He began slowly licking from top to bottom, dipping in and out. His tongue grew longer and finally he plunged it in. She moaned loudly, arching her back, hands grasping the sheet as he stared at her while he licked her, thrusting in and out, eating her out. His long tongue bumped her virgin barrier and he stopped.

  His fox demanded he come out and take her now, and he loved that he would be her first, but he didn't want to force her to do anything. He looked up at her as he continued to lick. He licked and thrust his tongue faster until he bit lightly on her clit and licked it. She screamed as she came, body shaking. She was beautiful. He smiled smugly, knowing that was probably her first orgasm. He moved back up her body and stopped as he leaned over her face.

  "I think that's enough excitement for tonight." He kissed her deeply then pulled away getting up and walking to the door, he looked back to see her looking at him. He smiled mischievously.

  "Goodnight, again." He closed the door behind him. He walked to his room and slipped into bed, falling asleep while thinking about what had just happened. In the other room, she was thinking the same thing. Soon both fell asleep.

  . . . . . . . . . . . . .

  In the morning, she felt a lot better. Well enough to leave, but she didn't want to, and that scared her. She didn't know how it happened but somehow she had grown on Axel and he on her. She had vowed never to let anyone into her heart, least they get sucked into her miserable life. She quietly snuck down the stairs, bow in hand, dressed. She had to get to that beast before the corpse rotted into the ground.

  "Going somewhere?" said a voice laced with some humor. She sighed and turned to look at Axel still wearing his flame red boxers.

  "Actually, yes. There's something I have to do and if I don't do it soon I'll loosed the chance." She hoped he would let her go. "Look, my arms even healed." She showed him the healed arm. Axel slightly narrowed his eyes. It was completely healed. There was something definitely nonhuman about this girl.

  "Okay. I'll go with you." He said smiling. She groaned.

  "Look I don't need you. I am perfectly capable of lifting a 200 pound beast by myself." Her eyes widened and she slapped her hand over her mouth. His eyebrows shot up. She closed her eyes. Crap. His eyes were wide in surprise. 200 pound beast. There was more to this girl than he thought.

  "UGGH! FINE! You can come with me, but not a finger on the goods, you hear! I killed it so I get its poison talons and hide." His eyebrows shot up again. Poison talons? She walked out forcing him to follow. They walked back to the clearing and from there they followed the path she made to the beast. Right as before they reached it she froze. She slammed him back while grabbing his shirt at the same time. "Don't move." She whispered as quietly as she could. He froze too, feeling her tense up beside him. He was about to respond when she whispered "There are two Snazelclaws ahead. They can kill you in ten seconds flat. When I faint, because I have no doubt in my mind I will get spiked again, cover their bodies so when I wake up I can deal with them." He started to protest but she shook her head whispering as quietly as she could. "There is no way in hell I am letting you go up against them. Their poison claws and spikes will kill you in five seconds. The only reason I didn't die last time is because I built up an immunity to the poison over the years so now it only knocks me out. It will kill you though. Just, STAY. PUT."

  Without another word she dashed up a tree, hopped from branch to branch and dropped down onto the opposite side of the creatures, across from him, silent as the night. His mouth dropped open. She was amazing. She scaled the tree as fast as lighting, jumped the branches like a monkey, and was silent as a shadow. There was definitely more to her than meets the eye.

  Quick as a whip she whipped out two arrows and shot them, the both hitting the creatures in the small of their back. They whipped around, heavily injured. She sprang into the air, dodging six spikes shot by each creature, grabbing a branch, swinging upside down, twice and then leaping into the air and landing infront of them. She whipped out two arrows and shot them down before he could even blink. They died. She turned and smiled.

  "All without a single spi. . ." she looked down at the spike in her leg. She threw down her bow. "God," she pulled it out,

  "damn it!" she quickly grabbed all the spikes the creatures shot at her and threw them in her side bag with the ones she collected from the first. She quickly yanked all three's poison claws out and threw them in a separate bag, and covered the bodies all up. She fainted. She fell into warm, strong arms.

  Axel shook his head. He just didn't know what to think about this girl. She was a hard core hunter, that was for sure. He quickly laid her down and uncovered the beasts to begin skinning them.

  He got through two before she awoke and collapsed onto her knees beside him two hours later, knife in hand and glaring at him for having skinned the first two for her. She skinned the last in one minute flat whereas it had taken him two hours to skin the others, and hour each. Their hides where tough as nothing he had ever felt before. She lifted one of the bodies above her head and threw it into the fire.

  "If we don't burn the bodies they will come back. Normally I let them because otherwise I wouldn't be able to sell to the warrior market their poison claws and spikes for weapons, but the village here is too close for my comfort and so one of them might manage to get to the village and hurt someone while I chase them before I can stop them." His eyebrows shot up for the who knows what time that day.

  "You sell to the warriors market?"

  She smiled at him. "Of course. They wouldn't have half the rare weapons made from magical animals that they have without me. I'd keep the ashes so when I move I can release them where I stop to settle for awhile next, but animals are attracted to this stuff like crack. They eat it. They become mutated. Not pretty and hard to handle." She dropped the second body onto the fire. She settled down. She sighed and wiped her brow. He got up and sat down beside her, pulling her into his lap and holding her. She protested at first but gave in since she was exhausted. She laid her head on his chest.

  "There is definitely more than meets the eye to you." She laughed.

  "You have no idea."

  He raised his eye brow. She hit his chest.

  "Ow!" he said, surprised.

  "Stop doing that! You know if you keep doing that your face could freeze like that!"

  He laughed. She chuckled with him. She soon fell asleep cuddled in his arms. He shook his head. There was definitely more than meets the eye to this one.

  The End.

  The Birthday Present

  Karen added a final dab of pink blusher to Rachel's decolletage and then sat back to admire her handiwork.

  "How do I look?" asked Rachel self-consciously.

  Karen smirked and packed up her make-up kit. "Like a girl-next-door who has unleashed her inner sex kitten," she replied.

  Rachel tucked a loose strand of blonde hair behind her ear and smiled. "That's exactly the look I was going for."

  Karen tucked her bag out of the way and flopped on the bed. "Now we're just waiting on that man of yours," she said, sounding satisfied with herself.

  Rachel glanced at the clock and bit her lip nervously. "Are you sure you still want to do this?" she asked. "It's not too late to back out if you're uncomfortable."

  "I definitely still want to do it," Karen replied. "I've been curious ever since you told me how great your man is in the sack!" She propped herself up on her elbows and regarded her friend seriously for a moment. "The question is, are you really ok with it?"

  Rachel smiled reassuringly. "Yes, I am. Daniel and I have talked about this before but we never got around to doing anything about it." The two women turned abruptly at
the sound of keys jingling at the front door. Rachel jumped up. She turned off the main light so the room was bathed in a more intimate glow. Then she left Karen in the bedroom and headed for the front door, stopping to pick up a glass of champagne from the bench.

  Daniel was just taking off his coat at the front door. "Is that a roast I smell?" he asked. Then he looked up and did a double-take. "Hello, what do have here?" A slow smile spread across his face.

  "Happy birthday, honey," said Rachel.

  Daniel looked her up and down appreciatively. "You look gorgeous! Is this my birthday present?"

  Rachel blushed slightly and did a little twirl in her pink and black baby-doll outfit. It was very sheer and really left nothing to the imagination. She wore nothing underneath except a matching pink g-string. "It's part of your birthday present," she replied secretively.

  Rachel leaned in to give him a quick kiss and neatly side-stepped the roaming hands. "Here." She handed him the glass of champagne. "Why don't you sit down on the couch and I'll give you a neck massage?"

  "Is the roast ready?" he asked hopefully.

  "NO. Sit down and drink your champagne," Rachel ordered.

  Daniel took the glass and sat down with a weary but contented sigh. He looked tired after a long day at work. Rachel took his shoes and socks off and then kneeled on the couch behind him. She kneaded his shoulders a while and then reached around the front and started undoing his shirt buttons.

  "Is this going to be a happy-ending massage?" he asked cheerfully.

  "Very happy," Rachel promised. When he'd finished the champagne she took the empty glass and then proceeded to divest him of his shirt completely.

  Daniel took the opportunity to pull her in for a kiss. His mouth moved firmly, insistently against hers. His still-cold hands reached under her outfit and pinched her bottom mischievously. "Can I unwrap my present now?" he asked huskily.

  Rachel smiled and wriggled out of his grasp. "Ok," she said. She took him by the hand and let him to the bedroom.

  She had just made it through the bedroom door when Daniel stopped suddenly. "What the...?"

  She grinned and turned around to face him. He was staring at the woman on their bed in shock. Karen was attractive by anyone's standards, tall and curvy in all the right places. She had olive-toned skin, a heart-shaped face and long shiny brown hair. She was also wearing a sheer camisole just like Rachel's, but black and silver instead of pink. Her shapely breasts stretched the sheer fabric and were clearly visible. In the low light she looked especially seductive.

  "You remember my friend, Karen?" Rachel asked.

  Karen smiled sheepishly and waved. "Hi, Daniel."

  Daniel oggled Karen and then glanced back at his girlfriend guiltily. "I...uh...what's going on?" he asked cautiously.

  "Karen is your other birthday present," Rachel said brightly, trying not to show how nervous she was. "That is, if you're up for it?"

  His eyes darted from one woman to the other as if he still couldn't believe it. Then a slow smile spread across his face. "Oh, I'm up for it alright. That is, if you really are ok with this, darling?"

  "I wish people would stop asking me that," Rachel said crossly. She pulled Daniel towards the bed. "There is one condition though; you have to have your hands tied to the headboard."

  "Aww..." said Daniel. Rachel gave him a sharp poke in the ribs. "Ok, whatever you say dear," he conceded.

  Karen scooted over as Daniel got on the bed and she helped tie his left hand to the headboard with a silk scarf while Rachel took his right. He accepted his predicament with good grace and was soon lying comfortably with his arms above his head.

  The two girls looked at each other. "What now?" asked Karen.

  "How about a bit of girl-on-girl action to warm things up," Rachel suggested. She looked down at her partner. "Would you like that, honey?"

  Daniel nodded emphatically. Karen climbed over him and kneeled in front of Rachel. They leaned in to kiss. Rachel was hesitant at first since she'd never kissed a girl before, although she knew Karen was bisexual. Her friend's lips were softer than a man's, and not at all unpleasant. She smelled good too, a mixture of moisturizer and perfume. Rachel soon relaxed and let herself get into it.

  Karen leaned closer and put her hands on Rachel's shoulders. Their breasts pressed together and the fabric between them was so sheer it was almost like skin on skin.

  "God, that looks sexy," Daniel sighed. Rachel stole a glance and noticed he was breathing faster. She grinned and decided to heat things up a bit more. She put her hands on Karen's waist and stroked gentle circles on the soft skin there. Yes, it was certainly different to touching a man's body. But not like touching herself either. It was unexplored territory and full of surprises.

  Karen broke off the kiss and starting kissing Rachel's chin, neck, and collarbone instead. Then she pressed her lips against the tops of Rachel's breasts, where half an hour ago she had been busy dusting make-up. Rachel groaned softly and felt herself starting to feel very turned-on. Especially since she knew Daniel was watching their every move.

  Her hands reached for the ribbon holding Karen's chemise closed and pulled the bow undone. The fabric fell to the sides and a beautiful pair of breasts spilled out. They had to be D-cup at least. Rachel had always wondered what big breasts felt like. She reached up and cupped them in her hands. Daniel and Karen groaned almost at the same time. They felt soft and full and very stroke-able.

  Karen reached up and unhooked Rachel's top as well. Rachel felt a bit inadequate since her own breasts were a perky but small B-cup. But Karen didn't seem to mind at all. She lowered her mouth to a nipple and expertly teased it until it hardened.

  Rachel glanced at Daniel and noticed his pants looked uncomfortably tight. "Maybe we should pay some attention to him now," she suggested to Karen. The other woman nodded enthusiastically.

  "It's about time," Daniel complained in mock grumpiness.

  Rachel leaned down to kiss him and he strained against his bonds to try to get more contact. She decided she kind of liked having him at her mercy like this. She reached for his belt buckle.

  "Oh, let me please?" asked Karen.

  Rachel grinned and got out of the way. Karen fumbled with the belt and eventually got it undone and the button too. Then she slowly opened the zipper to reveal stripy blue underpants and the bulge of a very erect cock. Daniel, by this stage, was breathing very fast and half-closed his eyes in anticipation.

  "You were right, it is a nice one," said Karen, sounding very impressed. She cupped her hand around Daniel's cock and stroked it through the thin fabric.

  "Oh, yeah," he gasped. His hips bucked as she rubbed up and down a few times.

  "I think he likes that," Rachel observed.

  "I think he does too," said Karen. "Shall we get these pants off?"

  Between them the two women managed to lift Daniel's hips and slide his trousers off. Then they did the same for his underpants and his cock sprang free, completely unencumbered. Karen stared at it admiringly. She trailed a finger along the length and it twitched eagerly. "Can I suck it?" she asked, directing the question at Rachel.

  "We'd better ask him," Rachel replied. "Can she suck your cock, honey?"

  "God yes. Do whatever you want!" he said quickly.

  Karen grinned and crouched over the helpless man, her long hair and breasts swinging freely. She gave it a tentative, teasing lick and then enveloped the head in her mouth.

  Rachel leaned on one arm and watched Daniel's face as Karen pleasured him. She wasn't able to look in his eyes when she was down there so it was a novel experience. He wore an expression of pure bliss and couldn't seem to take his eyes off the dark haired woman bobbing up and down on his cock. Rachel was surprised to discover she wasn't even jealous of her friend. Karen might be good for spicing up their sex life but she, Rachel was the one who he came home to every night, the one who got his sense of humour, the one who drove him crazy sometimes but the one he wouldn't be without. She leaned o
ver to kiss him affectionately and he responded with a fervour that surprised her.

  Karen increased the speed of her movements and Daniel gasped and closed his eyes. His cock was so big and hard that Karen couldn't even fit that much of it in her mouth anymore. "You'd better stop," Rachel warned her, "otherwise this will be over all too soon."

  Regretfully, Karen released his cock from her mouth with a wet plop as Daniel made a small noise of disappointment. "You're right, I do tend to get a bit carried away," she admitted. "What do you suggest then?"

  "You can take turns fucking me?" Daniel suggested eagerly.

  Rachel considered his request thoughtfully. But she shook her head. "Not yet. You have to work for it." She turned to Karen. "Would you like to try out his oral skills? He really is very good."

  "Sounds good to me," said Karen. She wriggled out of her g-string to reveal a nicely trimmed, v-shaped patch of pubic hair. She swung a leg over Daniel's body and slid up until she was kneeling above his face. Daniel looked wide-eyed at the vision right in front of his face. His expression as she lowered her pussy onto his face was of a man eager to meet his fate.

  Rachel couldn't really see what was going on but Karen's closed eyes and moans of ecstasy suggested Daniel was doing something right. Her eyes went to his cock, still very hard and lying on his stomach. It seemed lonely. She crept over and gave it an affectionate kiss as he pleasured Karen with his tongue. Daniel grunted in surprise or encouragement, she couldn't really tell. She took the entire length in her mouth, as deeply as she could.

  "Don't stop," Karen complained. Rachel realised with some satisfaction that she must have distracted Daniel from his task. She used a gentler approach, and worked her lips along the length of his cock with a little flick of her tongue at the end. Daniel resumed working his magic on Karen and she moaned appreciatively.

  Rachel played with her favourite toy for a while, careful not to push Daniel too close to the edge. When his cock twitched and tightened she backed off, giving it only feather-light kisses and licks. When it threatened to soften she applied more pressure and friction to the head by bobbing up and down and having it slide against the roof of her mouth.