BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRING! BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRING!
*squick!*
“You have reached the phone of Mary Smithson. I’m sorry I’m not at
home at the moment, but if you care to leave a message please speak
after the tone. Love you.”
BLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP.
“Hi honey, it’s me, Don. I’m sorry but I gotta tell you… I just
fucked your daughter.
“Now, don’t start, please don’t start. It’s not my fault. It wouldn’t
have happened at all if you hadn’t been holding out on me. She came
onto me and I’m a man, dammit! I have needs. I need to fondle some
tits and I need my cock sucking and I need to fuck a tight cunt and cum
in something other than a bunch of tissues once in a while, y’know.
“I got to your house about seven thirty, just like we arranged, but
your daughter Jo said you’d had to go out and she didn’t know when
you’d be back. She saw I was a bit pissed off cause I’d driven through
some serious traffic to get to you, and offered me a beer.
“She was wearing this semi-transparent t-shirt that was about two sizes
too small, and I could see she wasn’t wearing anything under it. Why
the fuck would you buy her something like that anyway? Don’t you know
what kinda things guys think when they see a girl’s tits outlined that
way?
“So I sit on the sofa and she goes to get my beer from the fridge, and
I can see her through the kitchen door bending over and she ain’t
wearing anything under her mini-skirt. No panties at all! What
kinda girl walks around with no panties on?!? And her pussy’s winking
at me, then she stands up with a bottle in her hand and her eye winks
at me, so I guess she knows what I was looking at.
“I drink some of the beer and I ask her if she wants some, and she says
she’ll have milk instead. She pours herself a glass and we sit and
chat for a minute then she takes a sip of her milk and spills half of
it down her t-shirt. And I say she’d better get that off before the
milk dries cause it’ll make her stink and she takes it off there and
then! That wasn’t what I meant, Mary, honest!
“It really ain’t my fault. What kinda girl have you raised, that takes
her tits out in front of her mother’s boyfriend? No man could resist
tits like that, ’cause they’re round and firm and big and bouncy. I
know I haven’t seen yours yet, but through your clothes they look like
they’re sagging, not that there’s anything wrong with it, y’know?
But your daughter’s ain’t like that at all.
“From then it just led one thing to another. She asked me to smell her
to make sure the milk hadn’t got to her skin and I stuck my nose in
between her titties and then I said maybe she did smell of milk a bit,
but the thing to counteract that is beer. So I poured some of my beer
on her chest and then I licked it off, and she was giggling, but some
of it ran down her and soaked into her mini-skirt. But when she saw
it, she just took it off, and then she was butt-naked!
“Now any man’s gonna get hard in a situation like that, any man. It
ain’t my fault, it’s just biology. She sees my hard-on and she says
‘hey I’m naked and you’ve got clothes on that’s not fair’ and she
undoes my zipper and pulls my pants down. Then she’s on my cock like a
hoover, sucking and licking and sucking again like a whore possessed.
And any man’ll tell you there’s nothing you can do in that
circumstance, you’re just not in control of yourself anymore.
“So I dragged her off my cock and threw her over the armchair and stuck
my dick in her. God but does your daughter have a tight pussy! I
fucked her slowly at first but she kept mewling she wanted it harder so
I upped the pace until she was panting and moaning. God, what a
turn-on!
“Before long I was ready to cum and when I told her she said she wanted
to taste it, so she got down on her knees and pointed my cock at her
mouth and started to jack it off. I swear, two seconds later I was
cumming; the first shot went in her mouth then the next few spurted
onto her face, and she used her fingers to wipe it into her mouth and
then she swallowed the whole load! Fuck, what kinda girl have you
raised, what kinda daughter swallows her mother’s boyfriend’s cum?!?
You raise a daughter like that then you won’t put out for your man and
you expect him not to be tempted? So don’t blame me, it’s your fucking
fault!
“So… are we still on for tomorrow night?”
