Mittwoch, 26. August 2015

Bad Daddy

Written by MrStiffyTwo

Things changed a lot, as expected, when my mother died. Us kids were all grown by then with our own homes and families. But that left me father alone. Dad and I were always very close and I tried my best to keep him company. My house was only a few blocks away from dad so we'd usually have coffee in the morning and I'd fix him breakfast on the weekends.

It was a blazing hot summer day! My daughter was home from college and had a couple of friends over to "beat the heat" in my swimming pool. Dad had been here since the morning and I could see his eyes light up when he saw the girls in their bikinis.

"You dirty old man," I elbowed him in the ribs.

"You can't blame a man for just enjoying the view," he retorted with a flushed face.

"Well, I certainly don't have a figure like the girls but I am going to change and get in the pool too. I'll leave you out some of Ryan's trunks and you can join us."

"Oh, I don't want to ruin the girls having fun by an old man joining them," dad scoffed.

"Dad, you aren't THAT old!" I said, kissing his cheek. "C'mon it will be fun!"

It felt wonderful to relax in the pool! I could tell that dad was having a good time as well. My father was never a crude man. He was always fairly strict and well-mannered. But he was also funny and lovable. It did surprise me a little by the way he was looking at the girls while they tossed the ball around the pool.

My daughter, Bethany, has always been a little heavy like me. Susan and Jenny were both lovely young girls with bodies that would knock out any guy. I suppose my father was no exception. So, I guess it didn't surprise me much seeing dad "get an eyeful" watching the girls wiggle and jiggle in and out of the pool.

What did surprise me was the way dad was acting. He started getting very quiet, which was very unlike him. Then, he got out of the pool and was gone for a long time. I was concerned if he was feeling alright and went inside to check on him. Hmm, he wasn't in the bathroom. Did dad go back home? No, his car was still in the driveway. I went to get another towel from my bathroom and there was dad in my bedroom. He was looking at the girls through the blinds of my window. When he heard me, he instantly fumbled with the trunks he was wearing. My dad was jacking off watching the girls play in the pool!

"Dad! What's going on?" I blurted in my surprise.

Then I instantly felt guilty about catching dad in the act. I didn't mean to shock him so by my presence but it was my first reaction.

"I need to go," poppa said, and went to the bathroom to change.

Just minutes later, dad was dressed and out the door. No matter what I said I couldn't change his mind even though I pleaded with him to stay. He was embarrassed and humiliated and wouldn't listen to me. I called him later that night, trying to tell him it was okay but he cut me off abruptly.

It took a few days before I got dad to come over for coffee. I gave him a big hug and a peck on the cheek while he started in with his apologies.

"It's okay, dad. Come and sit and I'll get you some coffee."

"I'm sorry, honey...I couldn't help myself seeing those girls...and well," dad stumbled.

I tried to lighten things up by lightly punching him in the stomach.

"Well you are a man after all! Those girls are young and pretty, dad. It's good to know you still have some spunk in you," I ribbed him playfully, wondering if he got my sly joke.

I made pop some biscuits and sausage gravy, his favorite, and before long we were simply having a good time like we always did.

"You know, Ann, it hasn't been easy for me after your mother died," dad said, darkening the mood.

"Oh don't start up with that! I'm a big girl daddy. I know how you guys can be. The fact that you're my father doesn't mean that you don't need to jerk off!" I blurted.

"Annie!" dad said in surprise.

"Oh come on dad! Let's not mince words. We are both adults, hell I'm 42 years old dad! It's okay and normal that you need to masturbate, I do it too ya know!"

"You shouldn't be talking about this," dad flushed as he said it.

"Bullshit! Why? Why can't we talk about it? That it's normal for my dad to get horny around teenage girls? That I need to masturbate, just like anyone else, because I can't find a good man?" I cried.

"Annie, please."

Suddenly I felt overwhelmed by emotion and crashed into daddy's arms. I couldn't help but

start crying and climbed on his lap and told him to hold me.

"It's okay baby. I know it's been hard for both of us. Your mother passing away and your divorce with Paul. It's okay, honey." dad comforted me.

He held me for awhile as I had the best cry I'd had in years.

"You're a good man, papa, and I love you so much!" I told him later as he was leaving.

"We don't really need to hold secrets from each other."

The next morning, dad woke me up. I didn't hear him come in, he obviously used his key to get inside my house.

"Wake up sleepy-head! I've been banging on your door, silly!"

I threw on my robe and went to make us some coffee. We enjoyed several cups and had a

pleasant time talking about this and that.

"Dad? No secrets right?" I asked.

"Okay, shoot," he replied.

"Do you do "it" often?" I asked brazenly using a simulated jack off motion.

Dad almost spilled his coffee as he laughed.

" needed".

"You know, sometimes I'd see Ryan doing it. I always thought it was kind of cute." I replied.

"Ho-ho, oh really??"

"Oh, you don't think a mother knows when her son starts to masturbate?"
I teased him.

It surprised me but dad really did open up. In a very gentle manner he told me that he and mom had a very healthy sex life and that he never cheated on her. I confessed I had an affair with a much younger man, after I found out that Paul had been cheating on me.

Never before had we ever discussed sex as openly as we were now! I couldn't help but notice a rather large bulge in daddy's trousers as we continued talking about sex! And that was making me very excited!

"Maybe you'd think this weird...but coffee makes me very horny dad. Maybe it's the caffeine?" I whispered to him.

After seeing him aroused, I couldn't stop myself from flashing him my legs a bit in my short robe. Here I was horny as hell after talking about sex and teasing my own father!

He suddenly got up and excused himself and headed for the bathroom. Was my dad going to go in there and jerk off? I found myself listening at the door! I could hear him softly groan and didn't hear him peeing. I was incredibly aroused and lightly knocked on the door.

"Daddy, are you okay?" I asked.

"Just a minute," he exclaimed as I could hear him fumble around.

"Please, open the door dad."

With his face beet red, dad opened up. I could see his erection barely contained in his pants.

"Please, just don't say a word dad." I kissed his cheek and started rubbing his crotch.

"Let me see it, papa-bear," I whispered as I unzipped his pants.

With little resistance, he succumbed. I sat on the toilet seat with my dad standing in front of me. I'd never seen my father's cock so close and now I was caressing it!I was literally "dripping wet" as I started to stroke dad's prick! I squeezed him hard and saw a bead of precum from his tip. Instantly, I licked it and then took my daddy into my mouth! I was determined to give him the best blowjob he's ever had!

"Oh my Lord!" dad groaned.

I opened my robe and showed him my bare breasts.

"Does that feel good daddy? You like it when I do this?" I teased in the best "little girl"voice I had.

"Damn Annie, you're gonna make me come!" dad groaned.

"Yeah, let me have it daddy! I want to see you shoot your hot fucking cum on my tits! Squirt your spunk on your daughter's tits, dad" I yelled.

I was furiously stroking on dad's cock and egging him on to ejaculate. I was so incredibly turned on and told him how naughty and horny this was making me. That obviously did it for him and it really shocked me to see how much my dad really did cum!

Dad was pretty shaken up by this time and said he needed to lay down for a spell. I walked him to the couch, his hot stuff still on my boobies and dripping down to my tummy. I wasn't done! I playfully ran to my bedroom and grabbed my trusty toy - a big flesh-colored vibrator, I had been using for years.

Poor guy! I teased the hell out of my father! I pulled up my lounge chair next to him, exposing my pussy, which he hadn't seen since I was a baby. I started sucking on the fake dick while rubbing some of his cum into my skin and then all over the vibrator. I slowly pushed the toy into myself, telling dad to watch me.

"Look daddy, it's got your cum all over it and now I'm fucking myself with it!"

It didn't take long for dad to get a better view and he got between my legs, watching in amazement as I masturbated.

"Do it for me dad," I said. "Go ahead and fuck me with my toy!"

"Oh baby, your pussy is gorgeous and pink, just like your momma had!" dad exclaimed.

I was having a series of little orgasms. My father was between my legs, fucking me with my toy but then taking full advantage and licking me! No wonder mom had a good sex-life!

Dad really knows how to lick a girl and he didn't stop at all! Before long, I was clenching my thighs around his face in ecstasy, I couldn't take much more!

I had completely melted in bliss. I was shocked when I saw that dad had another huge hard-on!

"Suck it for me a bit, my sweet daughter," dad said as he prodded my mouth with his cock.

Wow! Within moments my daddy mounted me.

"Hot damn! Now daddy is going to fuck you good!" he groaned.

Boy, did he ever! I opened Pandora's Box and dad opened my "box". In our afterglow, I couldn't help but clench dad with tears of joy. I started to cry a bit...I was so happy that we had made a bond few can experience. There was guilty feelings...I fucked my dad! But I knew how guilty he must of felt. I held dad tight and told him we shouldn't feel ashamed, we both needed this. And that began how we were not just father and daughter, but two loving and lonely people with experiences few can ever know.

Dienstag, 18. August 2015

Road Trip

Written by MrStiffyTwo

Several years ago, the wife and I had a visit from our daughter Ann and grand-daughter Holly. Ann had hooked up with a real son of a bitch and lo and behold, gave birth to her only daughter. We tried to help out as much as we could but being 1500 miles away, we didn't visit very often. So we decided to fly them out to California once Ann finally dumped that rascal. It was also a present for Holly when she graduated high school. She was now 19 and certainly not the sweet little granddaughter I once knew.

My heart skipped a few beats when I saw Holly as we picked up the girls at the airport. My grand-daughter was always a cute and sweet girl. But now there was no question that she was a grown woman.

She was wearing a very short black frilly skirt (kind of like what Madonna used to wear), with her big boobs spilling out her top. If that didn't shock me enough, my sweet little grand-daughter had purple and blue hair! She didn't just "fill out", Holly was really chunky. Just a slight breeze and her short skirt would raise up, revealing her ample creamy-white ass!

"Hi Papa!" she squealed as she jumped into my arms.

As I gave Ann a hug and a kiss, she rolled her eyes a bit in reference to her daughter's lewd behavior.

"Please don't start, dad. She's at that age." Ann whispered to me.

I kept my mouth shut and my thoughts to myself. Little did anyone know, I couldn't help myself from thinking about sliding my cock up that little vixen's tight pussy!

We loaded up the car and headed home. Oh boy, this was not going to be easy for a horny old man like me!

The next day I did something I hadn't done in years. I masturbated three times! That little tart Holly really had me going! In the morning, she jumped on my lap and damned near spilled my coffee. Wearing only a tee-shirt and panties, Holly snuggled and kissed me. My God, that tee-shirt left nothing to the imagination. Her ample young breasts strained the material and barely covered her fat little ass. Her firm little nipples poled through the fabric. It didn't take long at all for me to retire to the bathroom, yank out my old prick, and release a big load of cum into the toilet. Afterwards, I couldn't help but think how disgusted my wife would be if she knew what I was thinking.

Later that afternoon, Holly put on the skimpiest bathing suit to play in our pool. Round two, and I was jacking off like crazy watching her from our bedroom window. When Janet and Ann were making chicken, ribs, and all the fixings, I entertained Holly at several games of table tennis. Just watching her wiggle and jiggle with her cute little top and cut-off jeans were enough to send me back to the bathroom. Round three and I was jerking my meat, thinking of all the incestuously nasty things I dreamed of doing with Holly.

Janet and I spent some time planning a good visit for the girls. We decided a on a road trip to Disneyland, about a four hour drive. To avoid most traffic, we thought that it would be best to drive at night. My vision isn't the best these days, so I handed the keys of my Crown Vic to Ann. My wife hates sitting in back, so that left Holly and me in the rear. Jeez, four hours in the backseat with a hot little vixen like Holly...if ever my heart was going to give it would be now.

It didn't surprise me at all that little Holly would snuggle up to her "Papa". She always called me Papa instead of Grandpa. What did surprise me is what she started saying and doing. She started off by whispering how she loves being with so and so, the boys of her age. Her mother was right, she was at that age and definitely "boy crazy". Then she started in with "Do you think I'm too fat?" and "Are my boobs too big?" remarks. With her ample young breasts pressing up against me, I couldn't help but feel my cock grow.

It took everything I had to resist her and berate her for her lewd comments and behavior.

"Papa, do you and Grandma still have sex? Do you fuck her good and hard?" she whispered. That was it. I couldn't help but tell her she was a little vixen and we shouldn't talk about that. Lord help me, that little tart started rubbing the crotch of my trousers and kept egging me on.

"I bet Grandma doesn't fuck at all, and you need to jack it off," she teased. "Do you watch porn Papa and jack off your cock? I bet you do. I bet you jerk off your dick because Grandma doesn't like to fuck anymore."

"Mom, I need to pee. Can we stop soon?" Holly suddenly said.

We stopped at a rest area and I grabbed a blanket from the trunk. Not long after Holly snuggled back up to me under the blanket.

"I took off my panties Papa," Holly purred, "I don't like wearing them much but mom makes me."

Thank God Ann had the radio turned on. I couldn't believe how brazen my grand-daughter was acting! Holly wasted no time at all fishing for my cock! She took my hand and thrust it between her chubby thighs.

"Feel how wet I am, Papa," she whispered in my ear.

Hot damn! I had a raging hard-on feeling my grand-daughter's sweet little pussy! All the while I could see my daughter's eyes in the rear view mirror and my wife sitting right in front of me!

Holly took a firm grip on my cock, damned if that girl wasn't giving me a handjob under the blanket!

"Boys like it when I do this Papa," she cooed.

I told her she was a little vixen and if she kept it up, she was going to make her old Grandpa come. Son-uv-a-bitch, if that tart didn't wrap her lips around my prick! I admit I didn't last long at all and spurted my spunk right into her mouth!I hadn't had a blowjob in years! And from my own grand-daughter!

"Gramma, can I have a drink of your water?" And with that, Holly swished her mouth around, swallowing my jizz!

Finally settling into the hotel, I was exhausted mentally and physically after the drive. What the hell was with this young gal? We planned to get up early, go to the Denny's for breakfast then ride the mono-rail into the park when Disneyland opened.

My heart skipped another beat when we greeted Ann and Holly the next morning. I was surprised that Ann was wearing a rather revealing outfit. She's a good looking woman and obviously hoping to find a "good man". She gave me a big hug, as any daughter would.

"Thank you so much for doing this for us Dad," she whispered to me giving me a kiss on the cheek.

Never in my life had I looked at my daughter in a purely sexual way. But I couldn't help but doing so now! Ann prided herself with beautiful long red locks, her hair has been gorgeous since she was a child. Approaching 40, she still had some looks on her too! She was "cursed" with her fair skin and a plethora of freckles. Framed with rather small boobs and a very curvy butt, she's a rather attractive woman. After what her daughter did to me last night, I couldn't help but thinking nasty thoughts of Ann as well!

Holly's outfit was simply outrageous! She was dressed as a sultry version of Minnie Mouse! Her skirt was very short, red with white polka dots...her chubby legs encased in black nylons. She was wearing a very tight white t-shirt, that barely contained her fat tits and belly, boasting "Daddy's Girl" script on a pink heart logo. And in her hair was a matching red bow with white dots.

Damn! How brazen could this girl get? Any normal man looking at her would simply see "fuck me" written all over her! I guess Ann noticed my reaction to Holly's attire.

"It's okay Dad, we're here to have fun and she's just doing that to shock people," Ann whispered. "It's kind of a cosplay thing."

I didn't know exactly what "cosplay" was but I liked it! My wife simply scoffed at Holly's outfit and that was that. She's truly ignorant of the thoughts and desires of men and immediately took control of what we would do first...what rides and attractions Disneyland had to offer.

"Shit, Mom! I forgot my phone and HAVE to send pics to Jenn and Bethany!" Holly blurted as soon as we got into the park.

"It's okay, Papa will take me back on the mono-rail and then we can meet up here while you and Gramma do some shopping!"

Moments later, we were riding the near empty mono-rail back to the hotel. Damn! This gal simply loved to wiggle and jiggle her fat little ass! For ANYONE to see! And boy, many men were looking from the train to hotel! Once inside the hotel room, I couldn't help but grab Holly and tell her what a little slut she was!

"You little tart! You dare fuck around with a man like me?" I yelled.

Within moments, I had ripped open her black nylon bodysuit exposing her fat creamy-white ass and sweet little pussy.

I dropped my slacks, revealing my very hard prick. Despite any regret, I slammed Holly's head into mattress and grabbed her ample ass.

"You like that? You little slut! You're gonna take Papa's cock right now!" I yelled, forcing my cock up her tight puss!

Damn! I was fucking her relentlessly, slapping her chubby cheeks until her ass was bright red! I stuck my thumb up her exposed asshole, giving her the ride of her life! I couldn't last long and felt her twitching while I fed my spunk up her tight little hole! Damn, would the girl get pregnant? She later assured me she was on the pill, the little slut she was I didn't doubt her.

Any chance we got, I fucked that girl to no end! When my wife and Ann went for a "spa treatment", I prodded my cock right up Holly's tight little asshole! She told me about never having anal sex but that wouldn't stop me! That pink little hole, framed by her fat asscheeks, was begging to be licked and fucked! Even when Holly begged me to stop, I couldn't help myself and pushed my cock-head right up her bung.

"Oh fuck, it's too big, Papa!" she exclaimed.

At that point, I really didn't care.

"Take that fucking prick up your ass!" I yelled at my grand-daughter.

"You little slut... you need this, don't you?" I pulled her locks and spewed my jizz right up her fat little ass.

It didn't end there. Whenever I got I chance, I fucked Holly senseless. But it only took about another year before she followed in her mother's footsteps. She was knocked up, now 20 years old, and her "man" had left her.

Montag, 3. August 2015

My Obsession with Old Men

Written by NYCbbwSUB

Once again, having to masturbate to satisfy myself, I needed a good hard fucking. I need what I dreamt about in my fantasies. To be used hard and rough by a group of older men. There would be no one under the age of sixty, ready to fuck me, and make me do nasty things to them. They would manhandle me and practically rape me, but of course I love every minute of it. The humiliation, the use, the spankings, all of it was a big turn on for me. Being made to know that I am nothing more than a whore for cock is what turns me on the most.

I will explain my fantasy in more detail so you can get an idea of what a true whore needs and wants.

It would start out as simple conversation on the internet, turning into being completely controlled within two weeks. He says he wants to meet, and me being the true whore I am, readily agrees. Knowing he will use me when we meet, I still insist on meeting in a public place. I suggest a coffee shop not far from a hotel I know, so just in case things go as expected he will have an easy way to use me.

I walk into the coffee shop, and since he had sent me a picture online, I noticed him immediately. He stood up as I walked towards the table, and pulled out the chair for me to sit down. Definite brownie points for that slick move. We sat down and proceeded to order dinner and drinks.

As we waited for our food, we sipped our drinks and talked about everything from our favorite colors, to our favorite sexual positions. When the food we came, we sat and ate in silence. We both knew that after we were finished eating he would use me. No words had to be spoken at all. We both knew that I would submit to his every desire, no matter what it was. I was so attracted to this guy, it was amazing. My pussy was dripping wet as I finished up my food. I needed him to use me, rough and nasty, and I had hoped he felt the same way.

We finished up our dinner and when the waiter came to clear the dishes, he asked for the check. He looked at me, with passion and also threatening eyes and said "Let's go." I can't explain why, but I stood up and put on my jacket and stood waiting for him. He walked passed me and instructed me to follow him. I did as I was told and I followed him out to the parking lot and to his car. He opened the doors and ordered me inside his car. Now I was getting scared. I knew I shouldn't do this, and I should just run, but being the submissive whore I am I got into his car. Following a strong older man's orders is a huge turn on for me.

He started the car and began driving. I wanted to ask where we were going but thought better of it and kept quiet. He never spoke during the ride, and even as he pulled into the parking lot of the hotel. I wondered how he knew about it since he wasn't from the same area as myself. I thought about that for a minute as he parked and told me to get out of the car and once again follow him. I did as I was told until he stopped short and I walked into him.

He turned around and said in a very forceful tone "Keep your head down and do not speak with anyone. Do you understand?"

"Yes I understand." I was trembling as we began walking again. I also noticed my pussy was dripping wet, and all I wanted at that moment was for this man to use me and fuck me, and make me his personal whore.

He went to the front desk to pay for the room, and kept me at his side with my head down. I am sure the people standing in the lobby, including the old overweight security guard knew exactly what was going on. I could feel there eyes staring at me, as my head pointed to the floor. I was so embarrassed, but also noticed my cunt was throbbing now, and my juices had begun to slide down my leg inside my jeans. I was ready to do anything for him as long as he made me his whore.

As he began to walk away I followed him down the long hallway to room 237, and he unlocked the door and I followed him in. He stopped and turned around and walked back to lock the door. He came back and looked me up and down. Examining me from head to toe. He grabbed my tits and roughly squeezed them and pinched my nipples making a moan escape my mouth.

"You will make a nice fuck toy for me, and whoever I choose."

"Thank you" was all I could think of to say.

"But first I will use you and see if you're worth sharing with my friends."

"Yes I understand."

"Right now you are nothing more then a cum slut for me."

"Is that understood?"


"And from now on you will call me Daddy."

"Yes Daddy."

"Good cunt."

"Take your clothes off."

"Yes Daddy." I was so excited as I pulled my shirt over my head, and then slid my jeans down and took them off. I stood there in my bra and panties, awaiting my next orders.

"Take everything off whore!"

"Yes Daddy." I reached behind my back and unsnapped my bra, and slid my panties of exposing my completely shaved pussy.

He walked over to me and began feeling all over me, touching me everywhere roughly and squeezing and pinching my nipples making them hard as a rock.

"Bend over cunt."

"Yes Daddy." I bent over the table that was in the hotel room, and gave him full access to my big fat ass.

He rubbed all over my ass as he told me how he was going own me and use me and make me his whore. He also talked about how he was going to share me with his male friends and sometimes their wives. He also said that in front of other people he would give me the utmost respect, but during play I was nothing more than a piece of fuck meat to him. I couldn't believe how wet I was. Of course I readily agreed to anything.

"Yes Daddy, I will do anything you want."

"That's a good girl."

"Tonight we will see if that's true."

I thought about what he could have meant by that statement. I couldn't help but wonder what he was planning. My thoughts were interrupted by his hand coming down hard on my ass.

"OOOhhhh Daddy!!"

"What cunt?"

"Tell me what you want."

"Oh Daddy yes please spank me more, harder please" I said through heavy panting and moaning.

Daddy continued his assault on my ass for about another fifteen smacks, alternating sides. My cunt was like a faucet now, and as he reached down to my pussy he could feel it too.

"Oh you dirty slut, you love this don't you?"

"Yes Daddy, oh yes Daddy!"

"Do you want me to finger your juicy wet cunt whore?"

"Yes Daddy oh yes please Daddy!"

"Tell me what you want slut, beg me for it."

"Oh oh Daddy please finger my cunt, oh please Daddy I will do anything you want, aaaahhh ram your fingers deep inside my wet hole Daddy!"

"You sure you will do anything, no matter what I ask?"

"Yes oh yes anything just please finger my pussy, and make me cum please!"


"Yes Daddy I promise!"

With that he rammed three fingers deep inside me, fast and hard. I screamed as he pounded away at me, and kept reminding me how I agreed to do anything he wanted. Of course I kept screaming anything, just so he would keep pounding me.

"I'm gonna' cum Daddy!!!"

"Cum for me bitch, because when you're done you are going to keep your promise."

He fingered me to orgasm as he continued to call me names and abuse my tits, and nipples. I was still hot and ready for more use, when he came to me and put a blindfold on me.

"What's this for Daddy?"

"Be quiet slut, and just sit in that chair by the window."

I did as I was told and sat naked in the chair, waiting for whatever was next. I heard a knock at the door, and got nervous since you could see directly at me from the doorway. I heard Daddy open the door, and knew whoever was there saw me sitting there naked and blindfolded. I was humiliated and aroused at the same time. I was on display to a total stranger and had no idea what he looked like. I heard the door close, and heard nothing for a minute, but then felt hands groping my tits, and pinching my nipples so hard it made me scream. Of course they were screams of extreme pleasure. My legs started to spread a bit with every hard pinch, and then I felt fingers playing with my pussy, and rubbing my clit making me moan and I started panting just like a true whore. I knew Daddy liked it when his whore panted like a dog from his use, since we had discussed that on the internet. Of course I did that as much as possible so he would get very turned on.

I then felt Daddy's mouth on my cunt, sucking and fingering me, but at the same time I felt a mouth on my hard nipple. At that moment I knew there were at least two people using me, and making me their whore. I started to cum into whoever's mouth was on my cunt, and still didn't know if they were male or female. That question was quickly answered when I felt two cocks smacking my face. Of course I opened my mouth, almost begging to suck someone's cock. As I felt myself getting my lips around a hard cock, I heard my Daddy say "You have a sixty year old cock in your mouth now whore."

"Do you like that?"

I pulled my head of his cock to answer yes and then continued sucking cock like I was supposed to do. That was my job right now for Daddy. I was to suck any cock that entered my mouth, and enjoy every minute of it. Who was I to argue? I took turns sucking cock, I had now known it was Daddy and a stranger, and I was sucking cock like a pro. The stranger kept commenting on how good I was sucking his cock. I wanted Daddy to be pleased and proud of me, and hoped he was.

I took turns sucking their cocks for about half an hour. I do truly love to suck cock, so that was easy for me. Sucking old cock and licking old man balls makes me feel like a nasty whore, and I love it. I want to be called nasty dirty names while I take an old man's cock in all my holes, and become his whore for use any time he wanted.

They laid me down on the bed and both kneeled on either side of my head, as I began taking turns on their cocks again. I was so hot and ready for a good hard cock deep inside my cunt. One of them reached down to my sopping wet cunt and began playing with my clit, making me moan on the cock deep inside my mouth.

"That's it bitch, suck that cock good whore." said the stranger's voice from behind me.

I began sucking on what I know knew was my Daddy's cock, hard and fast. Stroking his hard cock while I licked his balls, and begged him to fuck me. I wanted to feel both these old man cock's inside my juicy cunt, pounding me like the dirty whore I am. Just then Daddy pulled his cock out of my mouth and shoved my head towards the stranger's cock. I greedily took it in my mouth, as the stranger told me what a cocksucking whore I am.

I felt Daddy's cock at the entrance to my dripping wet hole, and in one quick thrust his old cock was deep inside me making me scream for more. Now I had a strange old cock in my mouth, and Daddy's old cock in my cunt. I was in heaven. Being a whore for old men is something that really turns me on. If they call me real nasty names, and are very verbal it's a big plus. My cunt actually gets dripping wet every time I think about it.

Anyway, I will get back to my fantasy. These two old men continue to take turns fucking my cunt and mouth. Now they had me doggie style, and I was sucking cock and getting fucked. Also of course a nice hard spanking. I love to get spanked. I guess I really love rough sex.

Daddy then grabbed me by my hair and pushed me to my knees on the floor. "Open up bitch!" the stranger ordered.

Of course I opened right up, knowing what they wanted. They wanted me to swallow and wear their cum. They wanted to mark me as a whore for old man cock, and I wanted it too. I waited for their hot cum, and then felt both at the same time shooting their hot loads all over my face, in my mouth, my hair, and dripping down on my tits. I felt like such a whore and I was ready to do anything to keep feeling this way.

I heard the stranger thank Daddy and leave. I still had the blindfold on when I felt Daddy's fingers playing with my clit. "Did my dirty cunt like getting fucked by an old strange cock?"

"Yes Daddy very much!"

"Why cunt?"

"Because I am dirty nasty whore Daddy."

"That's right whore, very good."

"Thank you Daddy."

Daddy then slid 2 fingers inside my well fucked pussy, making me moan. Daddy had figured out that I love to be fingered while he talks dirty to me, and makes me say nasty things. It's a real big turn on and it gets me dripping wet.

"Who owns that pussy slut?"

"You do Daddy, you do."

Well of course this is still a fantasy but I would really love to make it reality. So here I sit, waiting, and hoping, there is someone, somewhere out there that would like a BBW sub slut to use like this. Maybe he will read this and then I will finally get to fulfill my fantasy.
Who knows?