So what do you get for Christmas for the man who has everything? Well, if you’re an open-minded, kinky wife like me, you get him what every forty-something male most desires: a cute and willing twenty-something girl to play with. Yup! I did that!
I wasn’t particularly looking, but I found her on social media. A young girlfriend-experience-type escort who did a coy post essentially asking what a girl needed to do to get spanked around here? Well! What with Christmas coming, me needing a gift for my husband, and being in a perfect position to help, of course I reached out!
We exchanged email addresses. She was very prompt, courteous, and grammatical in her replies, and seemed very open-minded. I proposed several alternatives for switchy activities and introduced the potential for some light roleplay scenarios. She responded “this is such an exciting experience for me!” One of several of the possibilities I presented was a Daddy-Daughter-Stepmom switch scene which she liked: “I do fit into the character of that ridiculously well, so I think I’d have a lot of fun with it.” She also indicated that she leans more submissive, and that being a top may be difficult, but that she’d love to experience it and “watch and learn as your little minion!”
I fleshed out some further details of our scene in the email, and asked about her comfort level with various things we might do. She assured me that ‘open minded’ was her middle name, that it was an adventure for her, and that she’s open to try anything and everything. “Safe to say I’m beyond excited to be disciplined by both of you. I’m even more excited to learn how Stepmother keeps her husband in line.” She asked only that there be no “heavy marking” of her bottom, which I interpreted as rosy red being cool, but bruising and blistering was definitely not cool. I mean, she has to make a living, and what would her other “dates” say? ;-)
She was ok with playing at our house. All my interactions with her were so positive that I thought it was ok, as I suppose did she from her end (we touched base by phone to confirm this detail – she sounded delightful on the phone as well). She does not know me as “Julie” at all, but I suppose she will if she happens on this blog post! Jessica (not your real name), if you read this, please keep our secret!
Once things were mostly all agreed upon, I let David in on it as well. I told him Christmas was coming a bit early this year… He was very happy, excited, and grateful. I am a good wife, to bring my husband such treats for Christmas!
On the day of the event, Jessica arrived a half hour before David was to be home so that she and I would have some time to discuss and bond. Jessica came dressed casually with sneakers, pants and casual top that said “Daddy’s Little Girl!” on it. Ha ha! Clearly she was into it! I had suggested she dress casually for the role.
She was only slightly shorter than me, at a very healthy weight, and a bit curvier around the edges. She was dirty blonde with a bit of a “baby face”. She looked as young as she indicated (twenty-one). I already felt motherly towards her, and a real sense of responsibility for her well-being, physical and emotional. She did indeed have very few boundaries (which heightened my sense of responsibility even more). She assured me that all of her “holes” were available to my husband (!!! yes, she was a bit crude in her speech, but educated and just did not worry about being offensive at all). She referred to herself several times as a “whore”, and seemed to really own that word. I think she liked it for the shock value, as well as for the submissive feelings it brought her. She told me that I had already paid her for her time, and that everything else she gave freely.
For my part, I dressed more elegantly as befitted my “bitchy stepmother” role. I wore black pantyhose, black stiletto heels, a black mid-thigh pencil dress, a red lace bra, and a cream-coloured blouse. The contrast in our dress already set up a Mother-Daughter / Dommy-Subby vibe between us, as did our relative ages and relative experience levels in kink.
David came home right on time (he had in fact arrived early to ensure he was on time, and was cooling his heels in the car in the driveway – good boy!).
I greeted him at the door and said, “come, meet Jessica!” I was as excited as he for him to see his Christmas gift! She was perched up on a high stool at the kitchen island. “Hi!” she said cheerily with a little wave. David went up to her. She held out her hand. David went in for a hug. “Oh sure!” she said as she hopped off the stool and hugged him back. David has a nice way of putting people at their ease. He just seems open and inspiring, and is pretty easy on the eyes to boot. He thanked her “so much” for coming by to play. It was sweet.
We each had a glass of water and we discussed the scene. It was to be a Daddy-Daughter-Stepmother scene. David said, “I see you came dressed for the part,” referring to her “Daddy’s Little Girl” top. She pushed out her chest, flattened out her top with her hands so the writing was clear, and said “I did! Isn’t it perfect! I get excited being Daddy’s Little Girl…” What a perfect little minx!
I went over the scene with them.
In the scene she is David’s natural Daughter. Unfortunately, Mom passed away when she was only ten (so sad!). She was disturbed and acted out, and Daddy was very patient with her, but it’s more than ten years on now, she still acts out, and she walks all over Daddy like a rug. I am her new Stepmom, married and moved in three months ago. She has treated me with coldness and disdain since the moment she met me, and rather than disciplining her, David just says, “give her time to adjust…”
Secret to her, David and I have a BDSM relationship with me on top. It’s very, very annoying to me that we have to constantly work around his daughter being in the house, as Daddy does not want to expose his little Princess to such things, and won’t kick her out of the house either.
There was then a situation that would be Daddy’s “last straw” with his daughter (we discussed what that would be). As a result of this, she would finally be spanked. As it involved me, I would watch, and then take a turn spanking her myself. The spanking would work wonders on her.
The scene would then evolve with me getting a little more BDSM’y on her as I make her father watch in great discomfort. As he tries to object, I shut him down strictly saying he has not taken care of this at all until now, and from now on it will be my way. He also slips into his submissive mode with me as a result of my dominance display. After making Daddy even more uncomfortable, I turn the tables on him, and say he needs to be punished for not listening to me for so long, and Daughter agrees.
David made a point of going over safewords (I had already gone over it with her, but she listened attentively to “Daddy” nonetheless as if I hadn’t). He explained “red” and then “yellow”. He said “red” was to be used if anybody needed it to stop, for physical or emotional reasons. We would immediately stop what we were doing and get out of character to discuss. “Yellow”, on the other hand, meant “keep going” but that the bottom was at their limit. Stay in scene, back it off a little, or change something, but keep going. He also explained that during a scene the word “no”, or anything like it, does not have its usual meaning, that it’s just acting. During a scene, only “red” means “no”.
So with all the preliminaries out of the ways, we said “let’s do it!”. We started the scene with Daddy and I in the living room.
Daughter breezes by and says “I’m going out.”
“When will you be back, sweetie?” asks David, cloyingly.
“When I’m good and ready!” she answers, bratilly and impolitely. [She is a natural at this role!]
“You answer your father properly!” I say, with more than a hint of anger in my voice.
“Shut up you bitch, you’re not my mother!” [Ouch, that stung!]
“Jessica!” warned Daddy.
“What? I should listen to a gold-digging whore cunt bitch. She can go fuck herself!”
[Oh my! We had agreed that she would say something super rude to me to finally get herself spanked by her Daddy, but what a potty mouth on our girl. I felt like spanking her for real!]
“THAT’S IT!” thundered David. [My man to the rescue!] “I’VE HAD IT UP TO HERE, YOUNG LADY! IT’S ABOUT TIME YOU LEARNED SOME MANNERS!”
“What are you doing? What are you doing?” she asked as David took her by the arm, sat himself in the middle of the couch, pulled her across his knee, and started spanking her pants-covered bottom. [He was pretending to spank hard, and scolding her harshly for her behaviour towards me as he went, but I could see that he was “pulling” his spanks and in fact going quite lightly on our little girl.]
I let him spank like this for a while, then I stepped in. I put my hands around her waist while she was still over David’s lap, unclasped and unzipped her pants, and pulled them down to her knees, leaving her panties up for now. “Here, this will help you make more of an impression!” I told him.
“No! Don’t! Please!” she begged as her pants came down. [But her ass went up belying her words – tee hee]
“What are these underwear!?!” said David. He was commenting on her sexy red and black lace bikini panties.
“Scandalous!” I said. “Those are much too old for you!”
“Where exactly were you going tonight?” asked David as he began spanking her bare cheeks beneath the lower hem of her panty.
“Just out with some friends,” she said.
“Any boys?” asked David.
“Yes, boys,” she answered.
“And so you wore these panties for those boys?!?” he asked incredulously, while intensifying her spanking.
“Yes Daddy!
“These slutty panties need to come down,” I said, as I reached for her panties and pulled them down to her knees as well.
“Honey,” said David, going back to his beta male whiny mode, “I don’t think it’s appropriate for her to be bare like this in front of me.”
“Nonsense!” I said. “A good spanking is on the bare, always. Now spank her properly,” I commanded.
David did as he was told and intensified her spanking as she wiggled and writhed across his lap, pumping her bottom in the air to show she was just getting warmed up!
“Ah Ah Ah Ah …” she was uttering as the spanks fell.
[I noticed she was on the verge of bruising a bit on one of her cheeks (she had earlier said that she bruised easily), so I silently pointed out the area to David who backed off a bit and avoided it.]
“Wait, David, do you see what I see?” I asked my husband.
He stopped spanking and asked what.
I grasped her cheeks with my hands, and spread them apart to display her asshole and her pussy. “Her vagina is completely shaven, see? Why would that be? Are you sexually active, young lady?” I asked.
“Yes!” she cried out.
“I let go of her cheeks and said, “spank her some more!” and David complied, though relatively lightly. Although he did go down to her thighs and spank there a bit harder which she seemed to enjoy based on her vocalizations. She was quite hot to trot as a spankee!
After a bit more spanking, David stopped and said, “Young lady, from now on there will be rules to follow and chores to perform around here. And if the rules are not followed, or the chores not done, or if we see any of that old ‘attitude’, you can expect another spanking just like this one, either from me or from your stepmother who has my full authority, so long as you are living under our roof, to discipline you as she sees fit!”
There! That’s telling her.
“Yes Daddy,” she said very submissively. David had spanked the rudeness and sassyness right out of her ;-)
“I think you should spank her now, Dear, so that she knows were in this together!” said David. Oh goody! My turn! I knew her bottom could not take much more of the same, so I thought I would change tacks. Fortunately, I had a drawer-full of gear pre-prepared.
We had her stand up with her pants still around her knees.
“Apologize to your stepmother for the rude things you said earlier,” said David.
So there she stood facing me, her pants and panties down at her knees, her bare pussy fully exposed, as she said, “I’m sorry for the rude things I said earlier… Mommy.” [Ha ha! She said “Mommy” to me.]
I started exerting more control. I grabbed her by the arm, got closer to her, and said, “clearly you’ve been lacking this sort of discipline for quite some time, and need a lot more of it.”
“Oh yes, Mommy,” she answered, squirming.
“David. Take off her pants and panties,” I said. He looked bemused (in role). “Kneel down, and remove your daughter’s pants and panties from around her feet.”
“Yes Ma’am,” he said, responding to my assertiveness. He knelt at his “daughter’s” feet and removed her tight pants as she assisted by stepping out. This got her bare from the waist down. I was intending to leave her breast-baring as a treat for David for later.
I took her to the dining room table. I had her bend forward, reach her arms forward, and spread her legs. With some furry restraints I restrained an ankle to each table leg, spreading her widely. I fetched a pillow and put it under her. David was watching with a foolish grin on his face. Too much visual stimulation for him. I sent him to the far end of the table and told him to hold his daughter’s arms outstretched. I then picked up a fairly light leather slapper. It has a small handle and then a 4 inch wide, 12 inch long strip of floppy leather. I don’t use it much on David as it is not very strict, but has a nice sensation to it.
I aimed the spanker at her lower cheeks and gave her a swipe. She moaned and shimmied her bottom. I drew back again and began rhythmically spanking her with it. David was grinning at her and they were making eye contact with one another as I spanked her.
That’s when I noticed a remarkable thing. There was a strand of liquid coming out of her pussy. It was clear and viscous, a very thin thread with a teardrop at the end. It was about a foot long.
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David needed to see this!
“Come around here, David,” I said. He let go of her wrists and came around. “Put your hand under here, to catch any drops. He knelt and put his palm out another 6 inches below the end of the strand. then to her I said, “What a little hussy you are. You’re pussy is dripping young lady. Don’t think I’ll go any easier on you just because you’re sexually aroused by your punishment!”
“No, Mommy, I don’t expect you to,” she said.
I kept paddling her with the light leather spanker. She had developed a very pretty rectangular band of red from beneath the midpoint of her bottom to the tops of her thighs. The strand of pussy juice got longer and dripped into David’s open hand as I spanked her. He raised his hand up to capture more of it. She moaned with an “Ohhh!” as his hand contacted her wet and ready pussy lips. I could not let that go!
“What do you think you’re doing?” I asked him.
He looked sheepish and removed his hand. The question was appropriate both in scene and in real life. In fact, she had earlier conveyed her complete consent for literally “anything goes”, so I was not concerned for her sake and on any issues of consent. However I felt he had disrespected me by toughing her pussy without being told to do so.
“Sorry,” he said, holding his glistening hand out, “I just, just, wanted to make sure to get it all so she wouldn’t, you know, drip on your carpet?”
“Touching your daughter’s wet pussy? Really?” I then took his hand and shoved it into his mouth. “Here! You can taste her now? Is that what you want? To taste your daughter’s wet pussy???” I made him lick his palm and each of his fingers clean of her juices. Jessica had turned her head and was watching the whole show, David on his knees licking her pussy juices off his own hand.
“Is your cock hard???” I asked him.
“Sorry!” he said.
I told him to stand up and to drop his pants and underpants. He begged and pleaded a bit, not in front of his daughter, but I made him do it.
“Just looks at that!” I said. “Jessica, do you see that?” She was looking and nodding her head appreciatively. David was rock hard, and he has a very pretty and quite large cock. “Can you beleive that your father is getting hard at the sight and taste of his own daughter’s wet pussy? I’ll bet he’s even getting off on watching me discipline you. You stand right there, mister. Pants down and hands at your sides while I finish whipping your daughter. Jessica, you keep your eyes on your father’s hard cock. Just see what your misbehavior has done. Causing your father to get hard like a naughty teenager.”
I put down the spanker and I picked up a light flogger. I used the flogger to whip her gently and sensuously. I was also sure to whip upwards against her spread pussy, and down her crack towards her asshole, as well as all over her pretty bottom and bare thighs. As I whipped her pussy like that, I could see her juices flying. A very responsive girl. Ha ha!
Then I got a wicked idea. “David. Step out of your trousers. Go upstairs and bring down my Hitachi, some lube, and a couple of condoms.” What do you think he thought I intended? We had not gone into detail on activities leading up to this. David ran upstairs as I continued whipping little miss. I bent over her and whispered in her ear “would you like to cum now? Can you do it with the Hitachi?” She answered very affirmatively to both questions!
David brought the Hitachi down and plugged it in without turning it on. I put a condom over it. I handed it to her. She brought it down to between her legs, flipped it on, and pushed it against her clit just under the tabletop. She seemed experienced at this!
“David,” I said, “touch her pussy now. Gently.” David sat down on the carpet and reached his hand up and under her to lightly touch her pussy. “So wet!” he said. She was apparently sopping wet. She moaned as the Hitachi was doing its work, and moaned more as my husband’s fingers caressed her inner lips and vaginal opening, penetrating slightly. I used my hand and began slapping her bum cheeks and fondling her ass. It did not take long. She moaned louder and louder and came quite thunderously very soon after with a good scream.
“Well that takes care of you,” I said to her, “how about your father? David. Come here. Stand here.” I indicated he should stand directly behind Jessica, his cock pointing at her pussy and bumhole. “Would you like to get off by fucking your daughter? Eh?” I asked him. No, no, he begged, it wouldn’t be right. I opened a condom and began sliding it over his cock. “Which hole would you like, her pussy hole or her bum hole?” I asked him. What a choice! Jessica wiggled her ass.
“Ummm, ummm, her pussy, Ma’am?” he asked tentatively.
“No, no, no,” I said. “I can’t go spoiling you with hot twenty-one-year-old pussy. It’s too good for you. Choose again.”
Ha ha! Aren’t I just a bit mean? So tantalizing close and available. Strange pussy. Strange wet and willing twenty-one-year-old pussy! But too bad, so sad. He still had a chance with her ass, though.
“Umm, her bum hole then?”
“Oh yeah!” Jessica moaned and wiggled her ass again. “Stuff me, Daddy!” Minx!
I got some lube and I gently coated her bottom hole. I put some more lube on his condom-covered cock. I spread her cheeks and directed his cock tip towards her small brown hole. When he was real, real close, I closed her cheeks, pushed him away, and ripped the condom off his cock.
“You would actually do that??? Oh my God! You would actually fuck your very own daughter’s asshole??? Unfasten her. Now!”
Oh yes. I did. Ultimate tease and denial! No pussy. No ass. Ha ha. And in case you were wondering, no, no mouth or hand later either. All right there. Hot and ready and willing and available. But no. Wife rules.
David undid Jessica’s binds from around her ankles. She stood and came over to me and we hugged. “Can you believe your Daddy actually wanted to fuck you in the ass?” I said.
“So inappropriate. Bad Daddy!” she said.
“There’s only one ass that’s getting fucked tonight, David, and it certainly is not your daughter’s!”
“Oh no!” he said.
“Oh yes. Adam. You’ll take every inch, hard and deep, and for a good long time, and your darling daughter will watch it all as restitution.”
“Noooo!” he cried out. While he was expecting an ass fucking tonight, and was prepared, he was hoping it wold not be from Adam, his largest dildo, but I thought we should put on a show for Jessica.
But this had been my concept all along. Jessica is a self identified “whore”. She loved calling herself that, so I’ll use that vulgar term here. The life of a whore culminates in bending over for a good hard fucking from all her gentleman callers. I thought it would be fun for Jessica to watch a gentleman of the same vintage as she regularly deals with, try to do her job for an evening, and take a good hard fucking like a well-used whore. The irony of it was just too appealing to me. Imagine his emotions as he’s bent over, taking it from his wife, while a true-to-life whore watches, and I imagine is quite sympathetic to his plight. Is this not the best way ever of making david into a whore?
We go upstairs to the bedroom. Jessica leads, (deliberately) wiggling her bare bum in his face as she goes up the stairs. He goes next, pantless as well, and I follow.
I get him to the King bed, strip him to nude, and I bend him over three pillows right in the middle. I reach between his legs and I grab a fistfull of cock and balls. I pull them up high and hard as he screeches and jacknifes. I make him close and cross his ankles, trapping his cock and balls where we can see them. Jessica is perched on the side of the bed and seems to be enjoying the show. The roleplay has gone a bit by the wayside by now, however they are still Daddy and Daughter.
I use my hand to spank him. I spank him all over his ass and his thighs. I ask Jessica if she would like to try. She does! Her hand was a bit flat so I suggested she cup it a bit more and that worked better. She seemed very new to spanking!
“How do you like your daughter’s newbie hands spanking your ass, david?” I asked him rhetorically.
“Nice,” he answered, naughtily, all pretense of roleplay gone.
I then used the same leather spanker I had used on Jessica, and I spanked him with that. During the course of this I notice his legs had slipped open a bit and his cock and balls had slipped a bit between his legs. I grabbed them again with my hand, cruelly pulled them up, and put them back into place.
“Keep you legs tightly crossed!” I told him. “If they slip down again, they’ll get spanked!” I warned. Oh my gosh, he pushed his legs together so tightly they strained!
I kept slapping him with that floppy light leather spanker. As it was light, I did not worry too much about his junk and did smack them a bit anyways. I asked Jessica if she would like to try this, and she did. She did a good job smacking him as well, and only caught his balls once or twice. Such a reaction!
I put a latex glove on, used some lube, and stuck a finger up his asshole as Jessica watched intently. Most “normal” guys don’t have their Girlfriend-Experience whores spelunking up their asses, apparently, as this also appeared new to her. Ah, youth!
“What am I doing now, david?” I asked him.
“Stretching me,” he said. Not exactly what I wanted.
“No. Describe what I’m doing to you, completely,” I said.
“You have your finger up my bottom hole and you’re pushing it around inside of me.”
“That’s right,” I said, “but what specifically am I doing inside of you right now?”
“You’re massaging my prostate…” he said.
“That’s right, and how does that make you feel?”
“Like, I need to cum and pee at the same time?” he ventured.
“It’s his prostate gland,” I explained to Jessica, who actually had no clue. “It’s a smooth rounded bump and you massage the far side of it with your finger. It’s the male clitoris. Or maybe male G-spot I guess. Now I’m going to put two fingers in.” I do that and ask, “what am I doing now, david?”
“You’re stretching me, deep in my ass with two fingers, so I can take the dildo.”
“That’s right, so you can take the dildo,” I confirm.
I turn to Jessica, “would you like to, while I get my strap-on on?”
“Sure!” she says. She’s game. I glove her and add some more lube, and she goes at his ass with her finger. “Where is it?” she asks. I turn my finger in the correct orientation and curl it up. She matches me and finds it. “I feel it!” she says excitedly. Poor david is moaning down there the whole time. Ha ha!
As I’m adjusting the straps on my strap-on I ask david, “what does it feel like to have your daughter’s finger up your ass?”
“Embarrassing,” he says sheepishly. By now, Jessica is finger fucking his hole.
I’ve taken my skirt and blouse off. I’m in my black pantyhose with the strap-on in front. I go over to the bed and kneel. “Come over here, you know what to do.”
“Does he have to suck it?” Jessica asks as she removes her finger from his ass and peels off her glove.
“He does,” I say.
david crawls over to me and begins sucking on his big dildo, Adam. Adam is quite a mouthful.
“I’ve very good at this,” offers up Jessica, “I can give him some tips,” she says with a giggle. She is clearly enjoying watching david having to go through this!
“Go deeper,” she says, “really deep. Gag on it!”
He actually obeys her and goes deep and then gags on it. Ha ha. Submissive boy.
At one point I grab the back of his head, hold him still, and throat fuck him.
“Yeah, take it!” she offers. “I love it when they do that,” she says, referring to when her clients do that to her. What a perfect whore!
“Make it nice and wet,” I tell him, “I’m a little short on lube”. I’m really not, but I enjoy the slurping and slobbering porn-star worthy show resulting from me telling him that.
I tell him to go back to the pillows and bend over. He complains that it’s “too big”. Boo hoo. Cry me a river. I push the tip up against his opening and I bump it a few times. I call Jessica over and ask her to spread his cheeks so I have a better view. She’s now holding his cheeks spread for his penetration. I push in a bit. He complains and tightens up. I pull out and push back in, a bit deeper. He cries out. I feel like it’s almost there. Need to rip that bandage off. I push the tip all the way to a cry of pain. I’m in! I hold there, allowing his asshole to accustom itself to Adam’s considerable girth.
I looke over at Jessica and she looks back at me. There is lust in her eyes and she’s licking her lips.
I feel my husband’s body relaxing under me. I start gently pumping. I go deeper. I go faster. I go harder.
With each thrust he cries out. I’m a bit worried, I ask “is that too hard, baby, do you want me to slow down?” It was a genuine ask. “No!” he yells out. Even though he’s in pain, he wants it hard like that, I look at Jessica and she looks at me, and I keep fucking him hard, even harder.
“What do you think, Jessica,” I ask, “is he being fucked like a whore?”
“I’m a bit of an authority,” she says, “and he’s definitely getting fucked like a whore. Better! In fact, I wish it was me under there! I want your dildo!” Mmmm, I considered taking her up on that, but did not respond!
I simulate my male orgasm into him with a few deeper and more uncoordinated thrusts and grunts, and then I gently, gently pull out with a paper towel at the ready. Minimal mess, quickly wiped away.
He is all shagged out. Ridden hard and put away wet! I take the strap-on dildo off and then hop back on the bed on the opposite side of him from Jessica.
“You can turn over,” I say. He does so. His cock is not hard. It never is during or right after a hard fucking. I put my hand down there with some lube and start stroking him. I won’t even let Jessica stroke him off. Total tease and denial.
“Would you like to see your daughter’s breasts?” I ask him, while stroking. She still has her “Daddy’s Little Girl” shirt on. He nods his head affirmatively, Jessica slowly exposes them. They are delightful! Nice and high and pert. Not too big, not too small. Small nipples and pale aureola. She ends by taking her shirt right off. She shakes them a bit and we discuss their virtues.
“May I touch them?” asks david, politely. I look at Jessica. She nods. “Ok,” I say.
david eagerly reaches up and cups her breast and plays with her nipple. She enjoys it. He is getting harder under my hand. Jessica dips her other breast down towards his mouth. He reaches for it with his mouth as she pulls it away and giggles. “Oh, please?” he begs. She relents and drops her tit into his mouth. He starts sucking like an infant. His cock is getting very very hard by now! I feel his precum, he is getting close. I give him a few hard strokes and I remove my hand. “Ohhhh!” he moans. “Please!!!!” he begs, his cock twitching in the air. Jessica raises up out of reach and looks. I grab his cock again and give it another quick five or six pumps and then let it go, allowing it to twist in the air as he moans in pleasure and frustration. “Oh please!” he begs again.
“You want to cum?” I ask. “Oh yes please Ma’am!” he answers, emphatically. I grab his dick and rub it a few more times quickly and let go. “Ohhhhh!”.
“Gently, play with your daughter’s breast.” david reaches up and begins playing with her breast again. She lowers her other breast back to his mouth and he sucks on it. I give his cock a few more strong strokes and let go again. His hips buck up and down, “Oh Please!” he begs. “Oh please!”
“Jessica, come down here and watch.” Jessica disentangles her breast from my husband’s grabby hands and comes down to cock level, about a foot away and gazing intently at it. I tell david to stroke Jessica’s ass and pussy. He very readily does so! Jessica seems to enjoy it.
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I grab his cock again and give it another five pumps and let go. He bucks his hips and writhes and begs some more.
“He really wants it,” she teases.
“I grab him again and give him another five strokes. That’s done it! I quickly let go. He thrusts his hips and scrunches up his eyes and lets out a muffled cry as the ejaculate spurts and then sort of dribbles out the tip and down his cock shaft. There is plenty of it, though.
I scoop it up and feed it to him. Jessica is delighted and claps her hands.
“Cum is good!” she says. Then she dips a finger into it and slurps it up herself. Naughty minx!!!
And that was basically my Christmas-gift adventure for my husband!
Source: Strict Julie
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