When I finally woke it it was 12 in the afternoon 0_0 … my bad. I thought hell, I already missed more than late for my first class, I’ll just skip it all together and stay in bed. I was feeling so horny, I pulled the covers up and imagined me back in the showers with my dream professor... tee hee!
Monday, February 7, 2011
Sunday, February 6, 2011
Sissies are so much fun to play with especially the one I played with the other night. I loved making this little sissy feel like a dirty little whore. She said she wanted to take my strap on, as if I would just bend her over and do what she likes – HA! I made her work for it first. After whipping her into shape, I dug my longs shiny fingernails into her back, scratching along the red lines across her back. I loved making her flinch as I scraped her worn flesh with my nails, and boy did that get her wet! Such a little hussy, time to paint her face like the hussy slut she is. I made her put on coats of this trashy red lipstick, only a straight up street walker would wear, lol. See when I make someone suck on my plastic dick, I like to know just how far down they can actually take it. I was pleased to see a red ring of lipstick right around the base of my long cock. As her reward I fucked the shit out of her slutty mouth. I know she wanted more. I made that little girly boi gag on my cock, and then when the little bitch was coughing and struggling for air, I turned her around and pulled her little pink panties down and fucked her like the sissy slut she is. You want to be my pretty little play thing too don't you? Then quit hesitating and call me, bitch!
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
It would seem I am being facebook stalked and by my friends dad of all people! My friend must be a real dumb ass though, why would you friend your own dad and not remember to adjust the privacy settings? No one needs their folks finding out about what really happens at the frat parties or what we wear out to clubs. Then again its not too shocking, my friend is “Blonde” with a capital “B”! I didn't friend her dad but because we were both tagged in the same pic he saw he me too. My friend called me crying, saying that since those pictures got out daddy was going to yank her out of school and stop paying for tuition. She begged for me to come and talk to her dad, and explain that it wasn't so bad. Her dad always liked me, probably because I’m her smartest friend. It was a total pain, I had to catch the train back home to talk to her dad, but what are friends for?
My friend picked me up at the station, her dad said she couldn't go to classes anymore until this mess gets straitened out. I asked why the hell she friended her dad in the first place. She explained that her dad has been trying to start over since her parents officially got divorced and doing shit like facebook to feel younger. Her dad actually isn't too old, it was one of those deals where he knocked my friend's mother up right out of high school, so they got married. They had my my friend, and a few more babies but they really weren't happily married. To tell the truth my friend's mom is sortah a bitch... and kinda fat. So I’m glad they finally split. When we got to the house my friend explained that her dad wanted me to talk to him alone, he even gave my friend money to take her little brother's out for pizza. I thought this all sounded weird, but my friend doesn't want to get yanked out of school, and I don't want her too either.
I go into the house, her dad is in his office. Honestly I almost didn't recognize him, divorcing his bitch wife took years off his appearance, and it seemed he shaped up some as well. My friend's dad was never a bad looking guy, but I had no idea he could look so hot! “Mr. Andrews, I hardly recognized you!” I told him. “Yes Alice, and your looking good as well.” Mr. Andrews stood up and shut the door behind me. “I'm sorry Alice, my daughter may be growing up, but I still have small boys, I know I sent them out of the house but in case they come back early I don't want them to know why their sister is in trouble.” Mr. Andrews explained.
As he shut the door I noticed the new picture hanging in the office, but they didn't look new. “Oh these,” My friends dad said as he noticed me looking at the pictures. “I use to be on the swim team in high school, I truly had a swimmer's body, when I got divorced I dug these up to remind myself, I want it to be like the last 21 years never happened...” “You seem to be hitting the mark.” I told my neighbor. The young man in the picture looked almost exactly like the man that stood before me, a tall chiseled man with ashy brown hair. The most noticeable difference was the gray steaks that adorned both his temples. Still altogether, very pleasing to the eyes. There was something about the way he stood before me, though. It was unsettling. He was standing a little too close.
“You know why I asked you to speak with me right?” I nodded “You have always been a big influence on my daughter. She has always been so shy, never you though. I'm afraid of the influence you may have over her. You seem like a very wild girl. “Look Mr. Andrews, that was just one party...” I Began.
Mr. Andrews sat at his desk. He began typing on his computer he pulled up my friend's facebook account. “Your only telling me half the truth. That was one party for her, but you...” He turned the computer screen around. He pulled all the incriminating photo's he could find. Pictures of me drunk, dancing, wearing a skimpy dress... photos of were my tits were just about to pop out... there were even a few of me making out with different people. “How did you get her password?” I demanded “That stuff is private!”
“Private? Then why did you go posting it all over the internet?”my neighbor asked.
“It can only be viewed by my friends and that's not even your account, its your daughter's!”
“I made her give me the password. She's a good girl, but not you... you seem intent on being a little slut.”
“You're crazy, that's a violation of privacy and I don't have to talk to you!” I got up and and almost made it to the door. Her dad was creeping me out. But before my hand could reach the nob my neighbor slammed his hand on the door. He pinned me up to the door. This was feeling weird and so wrong... then he sniffed my hair. He breathed it in deep like an animal, I have to admit it always turns me on when a guy does something like that. It was feeling so weird but I was getting so turned on.
“Alice... I missed out on the last 21 years of my life. I turn around and my daughter is all grown, and so are you. You're such a hot a little thing, having the time of your life. You taunt me in those picture you know. I bet you are such a good fuck. And I can already smell how wet you are getting.”
It's not often a guy can cause me to blush, my friend's dad is right about me being so wild, but nothing like this has ever happened. This felt so forbidden, but there is just something so seductive about doing what your not supposed to do. Still this was by far the naughtiest thing I have ever done, I stood there blushing and tongue tied as Mr. Andrews reached up my shirt. He undid my bra like a pro and cupped my breasts. “Your nipples are already so hard. Your tits must be very sensitive.” I wanted to protest but all that could escape my lips was a slight moan. He was absolutely right about my tits. And I really couldn't resist my hot neighbor, even if he is my friends dad.
Mr. Andrews cupped and squeezed my tits as he pressed me against the door. He was still behind me but I could feel his hard cock stirring in his pants. He angled his hard on between my skirt as he fondled my tits. This too made me groan, my pussy was getting tingly real fast. “Oh Alice, do you feel what you do to me? You get it so throbbing hard, ever since I saw you in that picture. I never knew that I had such a wild slut for a neighbor! You were right under my nose. I have been jerking off so hard to your pictures. You nasty little tease! You won't tease me though.” I felt so dirty being talked to like that. I have had other boys try to talk dirty to me before, but there is an art to it. Who knew my friends dad was so good at it.
Mr. Andrews began dry humping me as he pulled on my nipple. I had to brace myself against the door. I just knew Mr. Andrews must fuck like a wild bull. He reached down with his other hand and felt my pussy through my panties, teasing my wanton cunt. That's the difference between a man and a boy. A boy would feel a wet pussy and not hesitate to shove his cock up it. But a man, Mr. Andrews, would drive my pussy crazy first. He ran his fingers over my wet spot, over and over again. I was throbbing so hard. I needed to feel some penetration or I would go nuts. It wasn't helping that he was poking me with his hard cock, put it was through layers of cloths and I needed more. “Your going crazy!” my neighbor whispered in my ear. “I can feel you twitching...” And with that Mr. Andrews turned me around. I'm facing him now, in one fluid motion he tears my shirt and bra off of me. He buries his face between my tits and slathers his tongue all over them as he squeezes them together. The whole time teasing my pussy with his fully clothed hard on. My neighbor was absolutely ravenous for my tits. They are,I have to say one my best features, they look so good that people have asked me if they were fake. Mr. Andrews took his shirt off next, revealing his masculine frame. For a guy with kids he sure had a great looking chest, or even guys with out kids hardly have bodies as finely sculpted as this. It felt even better to feel his bare skin against mine. He sucked and squeezed my perfect 36 c's with his one hand and his mouth, as his other hand creeped over my panties. This time though he rubbed me under my panties instead of over, pussy juice was everywhere. He slipped his finger up my hole. It felt so good. My cunt was so engorged with desire, but a finger would only be a wicked a tease when my pussy knew that this was solid dick so close by.
I squirmed and moaned. My neighbor teased my pussy to the brink. “Alice, ugh, Alice... your so fucking wet! And I can tell your cunt is so snug.” then with out any warning Mr. Andrews squatted down. He tore my panties down and sat me right on his face. I was bobbing up and down ridding Mr. Andrews tongue, my body half supported on his shoulder, half pressed against the door. And despite the precariousness of my position I couldn't help but thrash around. I shake so uncontrollably when my pussy is being licked. I tugged and pulled at my neighbor's hair, something I tend to do when a guy eats me out, and I swear its by sheer luck that I haven't ripped out anyone's hair yet.
The next thing I know I was on my back, my neighbor slammed me down. He sat his legs down over mine forcing my legs open. Mr. Andrews unzipped his pants and revealed his throbbing hard cock, it was veiny, 8 inch piece of man meat, and it was dripping wet. “Ugh, Alice, I never fucked a fire bush before, your cunt is so fucking beautiful, but you're too damn excited, I don't want you cumming the instant I slam my cock into you.” Even with my pussy spread out before my neighbor, it was still so intoxicatingly dirty to hear him talk to like that. He teased me by rubbing his shaft over my pussy lips. Basting it in my juices. “I want my cock real wet when I fuck your awesome tits, Alice!” and with that neighbor leaned over me pressed my tits against his cock. His cock glided smoothly between my boobs. He grabbed my hands and made me hold my tits in place. Now with his hands free, my neighbor pulled on my hair and placed my mouth on his cock, now he was fucking my tits and my mouth. With his other hand he reached backed teased my pussy more. I had never been played with like this before.
When my neighbor had enough of fucking my tits and mouth he pulled out and I caught my breath. I don't know how other girls can suck cock and have their pussy played with or eaten the same time. I always lose my breath and start to choke. Mr. Andrews then scooped me up and placed me on his desk. He forced me on my back and then forced my legs to open as wide as then could go. “Alice, this what I had pictured you to look like. When I first saw the pictures of you on facbook, how wild you had become once you left home and went to school. The thought of me seeing your legs wide open and your bare little ginger cunt exposed to me... does it make you feel dirty knowing that you are getting ravished by a nasty pervert. I could be your dad. This is your punishment for being a young little slut, a dirty little temptress. I'm going to teach you a lesson for being such a young slut. Young sluts will eventually attract old perverts. And unlike those boys you have been teasing, old perverts know how to fuck, and fuck hard!”
And with that my neighbor planted his throbbing hard dick straight into my pussy. With my legs so wide open I had no defense, I have snug little cunt, most guys need a moment to work it in, but my cunt was so wet and held so wide, my neighbor could pound me like a jack hammer from the get go! I came so quickly the first time. But my neighbor wasn't done. He fucked me bent over the desk, he made me ride his cock, he held me side ways. I came over and over again. And when it was finally over and we both caught our breath. He told me that he would drive me home, he said he didn't expect to get so carried away that it would look so completely obvious that we shagged like wild monkeys.
He drove me back to my apartment near campus. Before I got out I told him that while he may have fucked me like a little slut, if he didn't want it getting back to his daughter and others that he is a dirty old pervert that preys on young girls he'll keep paying his daughter's tuition. He agreed so long as we kept seeing each other. Fine with me, that was one of the hottest fucks ever. My neighbor explained that when he saw me on facebook he just had to have me. “I missed out on being 21,” he said “That was so fucking hot back there. But I remember when I was around your age, how hot it would be just to be making out with girl, maybe you could slide your hand up her skirt if you were lucky.” Mr. Anderson winked at me. So as if to seal our agreement we made out like teenagers in the front seat, and he got lucky enough to slip his hand up my skirt.