My God Mom. This Is So Silly.

Ride

We had gone for the day to the beach. It was about a five hour drive and it was getting late on the drive back when I laid my head down in the front seat moving up next to Daddy. Little Brother was in the backseat and I was getting tired. I was scrunched up and lifted my head and slid it onto Daddys lap. He reached his hand down to my hair and stroked it until I was dozing off. As I dozed I began to feel something pushing against my head. I moved against it trying to move it away but it wouldn't. I turned on my side and put my hand under my head and against the hardness that was getting bigger. Daddy placed his hand on my head and moved his finders softly on my face. I moved my hand against the hardness and felt how long it was. Daddy lifted his hips a little and moved my head back from his belly. He then reached his hand between us and straightened the hardness up. I turned my head to face it even though it was dark. I then felt Daddy softly pushing the back of my head until the hardness was against my face. I then moved my hand to it and pulled it down so I could kiss it before opening my mouth to take it inside. I started sucking the hardness, the taste of saltiness hitting my tongue. I licked and sucked and softly moved my head back and forth on it. I felt Daddy grab a handful of my hair and push and pull as I moved back and forth. Salty fluid seeped from the tip and was so satisfying to me. I wanted more and more as I sucked him. He grew a bit more until I felt it expand at the tip before his hot tangy juices began to come out. I sucked and swallowed it all before he stopped and held me tightly down on him. As he held me there I licked around the hardness and tried to get as much of his juices as I could. After a little bit the hardness began to decline and Daddy loosened his pressure on my head. I took my hand and held onto it as I slowly let it slide from my mouth. I turned up to se Daddy looking down at me. He opened his lips and whispered, "Good Girl".

I need to be picked up at the cafe’ and taken to her place where I can kiss her passionately.

How much I want you

I stood up as she went down on her knees and looked up at me. “Hands”, I simply said and opened my hands for her to put hers in. I then guided her to open the closure of my shorts and then push them down. As I stepped out of them I said “Panties”, which I knew was already soaked with my juices. After I had stepped out of them I said to her,”Never let my things touch the floor again. You will fold the shorts and place them on the bed and then may lay the panties neatly beside the shorts.” With that I moved over her and taking the back off her head in my hand I guided her face to my mound.

My Lust draws me to her.

My lust enslaves me.

My lust envelopes me with her.

She is my Lust.

I want to feel a soft kiss on my lips. Her eyes looking into mine and her fingers moving the straps of my bra off my shoulders. Her hands reaching behind me and undoing the snap, her breasts pressed into mine. I want to feel her tongue with my tongue, her breath against my breath. Her fingers moving back to the straps to pull them down my arms. Her long nails raking the soft flesh before lifting the bra from between us. Her thigh move between mine and press me against the wall as she whispers into my ear, "I want to taste every bit of you! NOW!".