The Fountain of Youth

[artful]

This is a CLOSED thread for Princess Satana and Artful only.Please do not post on this thread
without an INVITATION from Artful.All are welcome to read and enjoy.
OOC:
NAME:-Arthur B. Harding
AGE:-39
Personal-Married 20 years,wife Marian=38 who works part time
Children-2 Daughters,Megan=19 has her own apartment
Cynthia=18,still living at home,graduates 12th grade in two months
RACE:-Caucasian
MILITARY:-Defective hearing barred enlistment
HEIGHT:-5' 11"
WEIGHT:-195 lbs.
HAIR:-Light brown
EYES:-A piercing blue/gray
Occupation:-Union Retired-bought stock in Microsoft early on at ten cents a share
Recreation:-Tennis,volleyball,camping and fishing
Financials:-Upper middle class status
IC:
Buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz,I reached across Marian,stabbed the switch down for 5 more minutes
on the bedside alarm,and promptly lay back down. "Hell,it was Saturday,they shouldn't have anything earlier than 8:00 A.M. for Saturday wake ups on alarm clocks,"I thought to myself,as Marian slid out of bed.

Slipping into her robe and stepping automatically into the the open toed,pink fuzzy house shoes, she traipsed off scooting her feet along the top of the carpet so the shoes would stay on,and headed for the bathroom.Watching her routine,I marvelled at how little she had changed in the 20 years we had been married."The robes had changed,the shoes had changed,but her movements stayed the same,"I thought also,"Hell,even her movements when we had
sex,which was rare nowadays,stayed the same."

Don't take that the wrong way,Marian was a good wife,mother,friend and sweetheart,...but there
wasn't any fire left in her.When we had sex,her still yet trim hips met mine at each thrust into her tight wetness,...it's just,...well,...there were no surprises left for us,...no EXCITEMENT! I had pondered this predicament for six months,ever since I had retired.I even tentatively suggested we see a counselor about it,...but Marian just laughed and said,"Baby,why don't you go downtown and buy a new porno tape,that'll fix you right up," pecked me on the cheek and stepped out the door to go to work.I thought well,"maybe she's right,hell she usually was,"but this time it didn't help,...nor the next one,or the next one!

I thought to myself,"Well,I guess this is it Art, you marry,raise two beautiful daughters,make your money,retire,fish and play ball,then you die!"Oh well,I still had a lot of fun with Cindy,she was Daddy's pet,and I really enjoyed my time with her. If not for Cindy,...well,...I just don't know WHAT I would have done after taking early retirement. She was always doing something for me,or with me. We camped and fished a lot on the weekends.She really liked playing the role of chief cook and bottle washer,making the beds up in the motor home,and fixing snacks to take out on the 18' bass boat."

"Here you go Daddy," Cindy was right on schedule this morning,I watched as she crossed the carpet to bring me a freshly brewed cup of Folgers.As I sat up in bed,to take the coffee from her dainty hands,I noticed how the cleavage showed so openly on her white terry cloth robe as she leaned down. Looking into her dark eyes,I saw an impish merriment there that I had not ever noticed
before.

Well,maybe it was due to her accidentally opening the door to Mom and Dad's bedroom yesterday, while Marian and I were getting a quickie with one of the porno tapes playing and the sound muted.Hell she couldn't have seen anything,...(I don't think)...we were under the covers,she might have seen my hip movements,...but that's all,...(I think!)

 

[Princess Satana]

Cindy

OOC
Name: Cynthia
Age:18
Race: Caucasian
Height: 5 ft 8''
Hair colour: Black
Eye colour:a sparkling blue grey
Stats:34,22,32
Grade: 12
Recreation:Gymnastics,camping,fishing,tennis,volleyball
Hobbies: read and write also likes peotry
Weight:120 pounds

IC

I walked back to the kichinette a small smile on my face. I could sense that my father hoped beyond all sincerity that I had not realised that he and Mom were fucking when I had walked in. Surely he didn't think I was that nieve.

We spent a lot of time with each other i found it a lot of fun. We did practically everything possible together, we were very close but some how i think that he stills sees me as solely his little girl after all he's the only on allowed to call me Cindy. I couldn't help but laugh softly at the wide eyed look he had when he saw my breasts.....tsk tsk.

He would have to accept that I was growing up. I quickly began to tidy up the kitchen area, washing the few dishes, sweeping the floor then mopping it.

When I was finished I untied the apron and hung it up above the door on the hook. It occured to me then that my father obviously still had some sexual fire, I immeadiantly repented thinking it was an odd thing to think of one's father but I had been told by many of my girlfriend that my father was hot with his crisp charming attitude and muscular body.

I immediantly chastised myself and went into my room. Quickly stripping I ran a cold bath and climbed into the tub. I relaxed in the cold water and welcomed the immeadiate hardening of my nipples and the small curl of pleasure that was evoked as I rubbed my hands across them.

I remembered how my ex-boyfriend Freddy had suckled and nipped them causing some pleasure but we had never gone 'all the way' I was saving that for someone special. Who was the question, my big sister Meagn had lost her's behinda parking lot at the age of 15, some how I didn't want that I wanted it to be special.

I ran my hands through my long black hair and closed my blue/grey eyes as I tried to imagine this fellow vigourously licking my pussy. His light brown hair and beard tickling the sensitive insides of my legs.

Slipping my fingers under the hood of my clit I worked my self into an orgasm that caused the water to splash over the sides and on to the floor. i grunted before sloshing in the tub, ashamed and mortified at the ritious pleasure.

I stared down at my two twin globes of pale skin with bright red nipples and down past my long shapely body (34-22-32) my face flaming the man I had envisioned licking my vagina had been none other than my father.....

 

[artful]

Art

Sitting in bed,sipping my coffee,my mind wandered to yesterday.Marian and I had been going through the same ol' same o,when Cindy had opened the door partway and hollered,"Mohhhhhmmmm,Megan's here and we're gonna run to the store and get some cokes, ok?"Marian had replied,rather hoarsely as she was entering her cum,"Yesss,Cy'HHNN'tthhia,...GOOOOO!"

I slammed into her a few more times,to make sure she went over the top,and then rolled off to lay on my back.My breathing,ragged and coarse from my exertions,I closed my eyes and wondered about my sexual prowess.What WAS it,...what was the problem?I had experienced great sexual encounters with Marian many times.Sure,there were a few times,money was short,problems at work that had gotten to me,and I just didn't WANT to have sex.

This thing that had beset me since I retired was a different kind of thing.Hell,...my cock was STILL stiff,I was STILL hot,I wanted to fuck REAL bad, but I knew Marian would be bored,so I just pulled out.Marian eased out of bed,walking funny, trying to keep her juices from rolling out,to splat noisily on the floor.I don't think she even noticed I was still stiff."Oh well,"*sigh* I finished my coffee,showered and headed to the kitchen.

Well,somebody had spiffed up the kitchen, all the dishes done,table wiped,counters cleared and the floor just *SPARKLED*.I figured Cindy had done it,she was always cleaning or cooking or doing SOMETHING.Saturday mornings were a little lazy for me,but Marian had to get ready for work, she needed to be there by 10:00 a.m.,It was now 9.
I made a fresh pot of coffee and waited patiently for the brew to finish.Cindy and I had planned on going fishing next weekend,but we hadn't planned a thing for this weekend,not even a tennis match.
Marian came into the kitchen just as the coffee finished dropping its last<gurgle>of rich brown liquid in the pot.She hastily planted a kiss on my cheek,poured herself a to go cup,waved bye and out the door she sped.I moseyed over to the pot, refilled my cup,and looking out over the sink, watched Marian back out of the driveway,shift gears and take off,headed to the city.Feeling just a tad hungry,I went looking for Cindy to see if she wanted to cook up a little breakfast.

I knew she wasn't in the den or the living room,we hardly ever used the formal dining room,so I ambled out to the patio in back.Nope,not in the pool either. Going back inside,I climbed the stairs to the bedrooms and peeked in her open door,nope not there.Starting to get a little concerned,I checked the hall bathroom,Megan's old bedroom and the master bedroom where Marian and I slept.Nowhere to be found.Hmmm, I sped down the stairs and hollered out loud,"Cindeeeeeeeeeeeeee, Daddy's hungry,... where are yoooooooooo?"No answer!

I thought to myself,"Well,she COULD be in her bathroom,but the door was wide open,and it wasn't like her to leave the bathroom door open while she was using it." Trotting back up the stairs,I walked into her bedroom,and not wishing to startle her,softly called her name as I neared the open batroom door. Not hearing a sound,I stepped forward and saw her body in a relaxed state,partly submerged in a tub full of water.Wanting to make sure she was ok,I drifted over to see that her pert breasts were slowly rising and falling with each casual breath.

Her left knee had been drawn up,with her right leg stretched out straight.Her left arm bent at the elbow and draped across her firm tummy,but her right hand was wedged at the V shaped triangle of her pubic hair.I silently wondered if she had masturbated,and if she had,how often did she? As these and other forbidden thoughts raced through my mind,she began to stir.Quietly,I made my way out of the bathroom,exited her bedroom,swiftly descended the stairs,then turned and NOISILY made my way back up the way I had just retreated.
Calling her name out loudly,"CINDEEEEEEEEEEE,where are you?" I heard her respond,"I'm in the bathroom Daddy,I'll be down to fix breakfast in just a minute,ok?"I hollered back,"Ok baby,and when you come down,bring a couple of ideas of what you want to do today,I'm tapped out."Heading back downstairs toward the kitchen,I couldn't shake the vision of Cindy's nakedness as she lay there sleeping in the tub.

 

[Princess Satana]

Cindy

I stirred the eggs with vigor as I sprinkled a few dashes of pepper in it. My dad loved it hot and spicy. As I stirred my thoughts carried off to a fantasy were my father came up behing me there in the kitchen slipped his hands into my panty and rubbed my clit. while softly kissing the nape of my- I couldn't believe i had been thinking that.....and that my pussy had immediantly started to drip...

And what's worse I could shake it infact it was almost as if a part of me{that wasn't horified at the thought of doing my dad} wanted this to happen.I spooned the eggs next to the bacon and stewed tamotoes. I peeped into the oven to see how the muffins I quickly whipped up were coming.

I sat in the chair and soon after wards I had another vision of my father coming now and icking my now wet pussy as I sat in the chair... That one was broken as he himself walked in...Looking a little haggard, his smile dim.

For some reason I blamed it instantly on Mom. She was never around dad when he seemed to need her most and as I served him the breakfast and he kissed me fleetingly on the cheek, he could hardly meet my eyes.

I wondered why he keep his eyes on his plate and when he thought I wasn't looking cast hungry glances at body. I didn't feel self-concious at all...but I wondered if every thing was 'A Ok' in the sex department....

I knew he and Mom often fought about it.... and he always felt depressed around those times. He looked like that to me, right now, I wish Mom thought more about his needs over her own more often...Dad was right she needed to be a tad more loving in that area.

" Any ideas yet Honey?"

I had thought about it and I had come to the conclusion that my Dad needed cheering up. And I knew what would do the trick.

"Well I'm going shopping for some groceries, it will take a while but when I get back we'll eat and then go out together for a jog and then a swim in Becky's Lake"

I hoped he'd say yes, I loved to go places with him. As he looked at me i saw something else in his gaze, something that made my stomach flutter.

"I'd love to sweet heart... it'd be a pleasure"

" Great!" I was so glad he had agreed and I hummed as I cleared the table, I hoped that my father would feel better, he deserved it.

I quickly cleaned and headed out, his image plastered on my mind's clip board doing naughty things to me. I climbed in to the car and backed out of the drive way trying to clear my head. Thinking of my dad that way was just wrong.

"But you like it..." my inner voice was quick to insert but I knew that was beyond the point. I focused on the task ahead. Operandum Cheer up Dad!

Frist stop Domino's Pizza and then I'd have to...

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[artful]

Art

The forbidden thoughts persisted in presenting visions to his mind that were strictly TABOO, but Art's erection returned full force,as he day dreamed about how Cindy's cunt would look, with his cock spreading her petal soft lips open. Though he had not SEEN those lips,he could still visualise them. They would be clasped tightly together until he had managed to work a finger... "Omg",he thought to himself, Art,... STOP IT!"My trousers were extremely tented, and I didn't want Cindy to notice, so I looped my finger through the cup handle and headed to the patio as she bounded lithely down the stairs, to prepare breakfast.

She took a lot of pride in fixing me breakfast on weekend mornings, as Marian worked the morning shift Saturdays and Sundays. I tried talking her out of working, but she insisted she needed it to fill her time. Well the girls were all grown up now, and her workload had dropped significantly, I knew it would be useless to argue with her. I could see her point, hell, Cindy did most of the cooking and cleaning of the house anyway.

Finally able to think straight about something other than how nice it would be to fuck Cindy, I ventured back in the house. I really didn't try to sneak in the kitchen, it's just that I had donned my tennis shoes when I got dressed this morning, just like I did EVERY Saturday morning. Casually entering the kitchen, and about to announce I was ready for breakfast, I saw Cindy bend WAY over to peek at something in the oven.

Oh god, my resolve to clear my head of sexual visions of her, vanished with the appearance of the latest picture.It clearly showed her little trimmed bush sucking my cock into her pussy. It leaped to the forefront of my mind, at seeing her bent over at the stove. I couldn't help it! She had spread her legs wide, as teenage girls often do, and as the oversized sweat shirt fell away from her breasts, I could see the perky nipples bouncing with every tiny move. She shuffled a pan around inside, turning it to bake evenly, then shoved it back in place.

I shuddered with lust for my own daughter that very moment! It wasn't a bothersome thought anymore, it was a desire. She had dressed with a pair of real baggy jogging shorts that, bent over as she was,showed her tight little slit didn't have any panties covering it. I NOW was beyond hope, quietly leaving the kitchen, I went to the downstairs bathroom to wash up before eating, and tried to come up with a plan to seduce her. I had NEVER been this hard before,...not even when I was a teenager myself.

Bathing my cock in cold water brought the size down to manageable proportions. I then dried off and made another entry into the kitchen. Cindy's head snapped up as if she had been day dreaming also, and I noticed just a smidge of color lace her soft cheeks. I wondered if she was thinking about how her boyfriends hand felt on her breasts, and was slightly embarrassed, or if anyone had fucked her yet? "Nahhh,"I said to myself,"I don't think she has given herself completely yet."

Trying to appear in a serious mood was not that hard, as I kept my head down, and focused my eyes on the plate in front of me. Not wanting to draw anymore attention from her than was absolutely necessary, I raised my head asking," Any ideas yet Honey?" She responded saying,"Well I'm going shopping for some groceries, it will take a while but when I get back we'll eat and then go out together for a jog and then a swim in Becky's Lake" I told her sounded like a great idea!

Then she added, "Daddy before we go swimming, it's such a bother to keep up with this hair, as long as it is, do you mind if I get it cut short today?" Cindy knew I would say ok, hell I never turned her down, but then she never asked for much anyway. Handing her a $100.00, I asked her to fill the car up with gas before coming back, and"Just how short are you planning on getting it cut."

Smiling she said, "Well it will probably look nice if I can get it cut to fall just above my ears on the sides, and down a bit farther on my neck. Don't worry Daddy, you'll like it, TRUST me!" She began clearing away the dishes, and I snuck out of the kitchen while her back was turned. Watching the excitement build on her face, brought more visions of her being EXCITED as I smoothly entered her for the first time. Damn I was hot!







A self portrait by Cynthia-Done in her art class.

 

[Princess Satana]

Cindy

I decided to have my hair cut before I bought the double peperoni, mushroom and peppers cheese stuffed pizza for my derserving father.

I pulled into the parking lot of the mall and headed for Henry's Profession Hair Artist. In my opinion he was the best hairdresser in the business and cute too.

I ignored the passes the bikers and drunks outside the bar gave me and waltzed into the full salon. I knew that I would get immediate attention.

"Cynthia, mon cherie, how good it iz to see you again"

"Phillipe, it is a pleasure" i answered allowing him to kiss me on both cheeks and pull me close.

People might have been shocked by the fimiliar way he treated me but I didn't care. More than a few eyebrows were raised as he lead me to theprivate salon in the back room.

Again I couldn't give a damn, I didn't waste time explaining my self to people.

He closed the door and asked me what style I wanted, his blue eyes shimmering as he looked at me.

"Cut it short till about here," I said gesturing to just below my ears "And a little longer at the back."

" Your wish iz my command" he said in a polite voice" Take off your clothes please"

I did that, not at all surprised. I dropped the clothes in the chair beside me and sat in the chair, hands on the chair arms, head hanging back over the chair back, legs spread slightly open.

He began to cut my hair, with practiced pricision and ease. I sighed as I felt the hair slide down my bare skin. After he was done he swept the flor then came to me with a mirror.

"Wallah" he said," Do you like it?"

"It's great, now for your payment I said spreading my legs open wider as he dropped to his knees before me.

He began to slowly lick my folds, his tongue ringing around my flesh expertly. I immeadiantly began to squirm and as he reached p to twist my already hard nipples, his face faded to be replaced by my father's.

I gasped as his tongue inserted it self into my pussy and I began to moan.He lifted the hood of my clit and tweaked it with his fingers. I instantly flew into an orgasm, biting down on my lip to silence my squeals.

I wasn't very sucessful.

"Yes please daddy, please daddy, oooooooooooo!'

Phillipe didn't stop until I was near an orgasm and as usual that's when he pulled away.He loved to leave women hanging, it was almost a pleasure trip.

He stood up with an odd smile, as he watched the cum streaming down my thighs.

If he had heard my utterances of my father while in orgasmic joy he said nothing he just watched as I dressed again.I blushed deep red but he just smirked.

If any one had heard me they made no indication. I left enjoying the coolness of my new hair style and the feeling of pleasure in y stomach.

I walked into the pizzaria and then stopped at the gas station to fill the tank.

I stopped inside the stoe and bought two beers, a newspaper and some chocolate cake.

I headed home humming at the thought of my cheering up my father and also i felt th shame at wanting my dad to love me in a sexual way. I even wondered if it was normal.

Hmmmm.... Oh my god what was i thinking....I blushed heatedly at my thought and tried to dismiss them. With out much sucess..

 

[Princess Satana]

Cindy

I decided that I would get some photos taken of me with my hair cut. I decided to swing by my friend's house.

I knocked on the door and Malory answered at once. She smiled on seeing that it was me and she hugged me warmly.

"Cynthia what a nice surprise, i've missed you and your cute ass"

I smiled at that, Malory was bi-sexual and she made no qualms about letting any one know about it. When she wanted i let her play with me but I never got in to the act.

"What brings you here?" she said, her long blonde hair swinging down to brush her buttocks, which was visible as she wore a tank top and a bikini bottom, that was just a string up between the crack of her ample ass.

"And I see you got a hair cut, snazzy, snazzy....I like it"

"Thanks i was wondering could you take some pictures of me like we did last time?"

She smiled wickedly as she poured me a drink, "Honey, You only have to ask"

I soon was stipped to onlymy sheer black tong and she was snapping photos of me at random as I struk slightly revealing to racy photos.

Finally I took of my panty and lifted on leg over the bak of my head and the other flat on the bed. So that my full, still wet pussy lips were visible.

She lay the just developed polariods down and seeing my self look so sexy was turning both of us on.

I reached around as she snappe the few close range pics and inserted on finger in my hot vaginal passage and began to swil it slowly in and out.

The air became thick with tention as she began to pick out her positions so that she got the best shots.

She even reache down at times and tugged on my nipples, sometimes with her hands or her mouth..

She kissed me full on the lips and our tongues mingles and mated, as her fingers joined my one and began to stroke my innermost regions.

An orgasm ripped through me quickly and she covered my lips with her own to stifle the noise.

I looked at the pictures afterwards and thanked her. She said no problem. iI put the pictures in my bag and headed home.

 

[artful]

Art

Leaving the kitchen, I had to wait till Cindy had her back turned to me so she wouldn't see the
the bulging tent at the front of my trousers. Walking out to the patio, my brain was assaulted
with visions of my cock, slicing through her wet, neatly trimmed bush, and hearing her gasp at
the sensation. Oh man was I ever hot! The rock hard 10" erection, was pushing pre-cum out the
tip, copiously soaking my briefs.

Hearing Cindy start the car, and pull out of the driveway, I went back in the house. I felt somewhat guilty as I climbed the stairs, knowing full well what I planned to do. Never before had I ever pried into the privacy of Cindy's bedroom, but NOW, I was determined to learn as much as I could, about the level of her involvement with sex. I went through all of her dresser, and chest of drawers, finding nothing. Rummaging through her closet, so as to not disturb anything, I found nothing there.

Turning to her computer desk, I found nothing in the two top right hand drawers, and the large file drawer at the bottom was locked. Searching the middle tray drawer, I found a set of keys that looked like they might open it. Inserting the key and twisting it to the left, I was pleased to see it turn, and unlatch the lock. Pulling the drawer open, I struck paydirt. Inside were many things that helped me to understand more about Cindy, so I would be able to successfully seduce her.

In fact, it was a *goldmine* of information. An innocent looking spiral tablet revealed many website addresses to porno sites. The tablet had lain atop a large leather bound case that barely fit inside the drawer. Having a leather strap on the top, I lifted it out, and opened it up. Inside were 11 dildos and vibrators of different sizes, shapes, and colors. They were neatly arranged in the custom plastic molds that held them in place. One of them was missing. Lifting out the two plastic molded trays, I found sheet after sheet of porno pics, Cindy had printed out. It appeared she was predominantly interested in spanking and bondage scenes.

At the very bottom, I found polaroid pics of Malory, Cindy's best friend. The photo's
had been taken of Malory, when she recently spent the night with Cindy. I remembered what she
had worn that day, and I had taken Marian out to dinner, leaving the girls home alone. Cindy
had evidently taken some wicked pics of the pretty blonde,posing her nude, and playing with a
dildo, on the steps leading up to our bedrooms. Marian and I both had shrugged it off, that
they had gone to bed, even before we got back from dinner. Now I understood why!

I don't know how long I spent staring at the pics, but my raging hardess was beckoning me to relieve it of its load. I hurriedly replaced everything just the way I had found it, locked the drawer,
replacing the keys in the middle tray, and came back downstairs.

Going to the bathroom, I stripped my self, rinsed out my briefs to dry, and donned my swim trunks. They showed the massive erection in a formidable fashion, but as I looked at it with a wide grin on my face, I thought to myself, "That's ok, NOW you WANT Cindy to see it!" As I approached the pool, I knew I was going to masturbate soon. I couldn't go on this way much longer without relief, but I
determined to put it off as long as I could.

"Maybe the water would help to ease my
discomfort," I thought, but diving into the water, one of the 'spanking' images that Cindy had
printed off a porno site, flashed in my mind as I struck the surface.

 

[Princess Satana]

Cindy

I drove as quickly as I could hoping to reach home before the pizza got much colder. But I was halted as i drove past bernie's Motel. Outside in the lot was a car that looked a damn lot like my mother's..

I pulled in to the lot just on a whimand I found out that it was indeed my mother's car. The licence plate condemned her. 67804.

But what the hell was it doing here? Her work place was in the other direction and by my watch she didn't have a break at this time.


I felt my heart sink to the pit of my stomach as i climbed out. there were only two bungalos and the first one was unoccuppied. I peeped through the window of the final bungalo and my mouth fell open and my pussy began to drip.

My mother was butt naked on her hands and kneees, yelping like a bitch in heat as this black hunk of a man(her boss) slammed his long thick meant in to her gaping cunt. I instantly felt a rush of arousal at the primal sight even as i was outraged and horrified.

His cock slowly drove in and out, gliding smoothly as she was dripping profusely. She soon began to scream as this MONSTAR cock(13 or 14 inches, I swear) banged her. She couldn't take it all but still he pushed in relentlessly.

I could hardly tear my eyes away from the sight but i was so angry. i was going to tell dad immediantly.

The cheating bitch! Unfaithful slut! No wonder she was getting so many damn pomotions!

God knew how many of her colleagues she had screwed.


I had to admit through my anger as I slammed the car door (surprisingly it didn't fall off) that I was turned on like hell. My pussy was tingling and my nipples were rock hard.

I drove home ike a mad woman, driven by lust and raw anger. how could she do this to my father! he deserved better. I know he would never cheat like her!

I wanted her to get it. I wasn't going to hide. i ran a red light but I didn't care. God only knew I'd kill the bitch myself.

I envisioned my father licking my pussy and telling me he loved me only but I banished that as I screeched to a sliding hault.

I marched up to the front door , pizza in hand. i probably looked like a mad woman, my blue-grey snapping.

I slammed the door so hard the whole house shook. I was about to probably give my father the worse news of his life. but it had to be said, and I wanted to do it before he found out another way.

"DAD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"I shouted 'I'm Home!!!!!"

 

[artful]

Art

Submerging myself in the clear blue water, I still had visions of Cindy in heated lust. One vision showed her young form floating in the water,...her open display of sexuality beckoning me to reach out and edge a finger into her pussy. As I broke surface, I looked all around,...the vision had been so real,...so life like. I shuddered with the knowledge I was becoming obsessed by my desire for her. Crawling out at the shallow end of the pool, I laid on my back, feeling the sun warm my body as I drifted off in a daydreaming slumber. ~I watched as she slowly walked toward me, her eyes cast down in bashfullness knowing I had seen the pics she had taken of Malory. Not sure exactly what her punishment would be. Cindy had answered my call for her to come to the family room and, and now she stood before me. I asked her,"Cindy,...have you performed lesbian sex acts with Malory?" ' Uhmm,...well,...yes Daddy I have,...but I haven't done anything with a boy yet." The petulant expression on her face tightened my chest as I knew what I was going to do! I told her I wouldn't tell her mother if she undid her shorts and bent across my knees for a spanking. Just as I had hoped, instead of being a punishment for her, I noted a faint smile flash across her lips as her face flushed a bright pink.Waking up, the strain against my cock was due to being confined so tightly in the swim trunks. Raising my hips,...I shoved my trunks down and began to slowly stroke my hardness, as I once again pictured her firm body in the water




Vision in the pool

 

[artful]

Art

My trunks were wadded wetly around my ankles, as I glided my hand smoothly up and down the length of my rigid staff. I closed my eyes and imagined it was Cindy's dainty hand firmly wrapped around it, and her face showing AWE as she stared at the size of it.

The precum had oozed out of the tip in great quantities,and as I increased my pace, I could hear the beginning sounds of a tiny`slap` `slap`,each time my hand met the wet thatch of pubic hair surrounding my cock. My chest heaving as I went faster and faster, I could hear the guttural mixed sounds coming from the pit of my taut stomach.~Slap~Slap~Slap~Harder and faster! I ground my teeth together as I approached my climax.

"Oh god, just a little more" ~SLAP~SLAP~SLAP~ Opening my eyes so I could see the creamy fluid jet out of the tip of the mighty pole, my fist was a blur of furious activity. "Ahhh, damn, fuck, oh shit,...so fucking close,...THEN...... I heard the front door slam and a faint voice reaching out to me saying, "DAD!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm Home!!!!!"

"Ohhhh fuck!" Art was too close, he couldn't quit now. He was seeing Cindy's pussy settling over his cockhead and beginning to slide her slickened sheath down the full length of his member. Struggling to get up, and hide behind the near wall of the house to finish the job, in his haste he had forgotten his swim trunks. He tripped and crashed headlong into another lounger, causing enough racket to wake the dead.

Hearing Cindy race through the house,the back door slam as Cindy entered the patio shouting, "Dad,...
Dad,... Daddy are you ok,...where are you?" Art shuddered, as he lay sprawled on the deck!! Muttering to himself, "Oh no,...not NOW you bastard!" he clenched his fist tightly around the base of his cock, squeezing, trying desperately to stave off the impending ejaculation.

"G..Go back Cindeeee,... Daddy's ok!!" Too late! As Cindy turned the corner in full view, Art couldn't hold it back any longer! Releasing his cock,...it spewed the first pearly string 3' in the air! "AHHHHHHHRRGGGG! OMG OHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!" Unable to restrain himself, groaned aloud at his own embarrassment! "I..I. Oh god!"...Then the second spurt flew up to come back down with a heavy 'SPLAT' sound when it landed on the deck! The misery showed clearly in his eyes as he tried to cover himself, but then a third squirt from the tip landed on his stomach, and he just gave up. Laying his head back on the deck, he clenched his eyes shut, and shuddered as the final ripplings raced through his jerking body. "Fuck it," he thought, "all my plans ruined."

Suddenly, he felt a warm wetness envelope him, and as he craned his head forward,...he saw Cindy bobbing her head slowly and lovingly over his still hard shaft! Sucking and licking the last of his spend away,...Cindy raised her head and said,..."Oh Daddy,...mom hasn't taken care of your needs has she?...I am so sorry Daddy,...I didn't know, but it's going to be ok,...I'll take care of you. I understand,...and you won't need to do THIS anymore,...your little Cindy will take care of you! She helped me to my feet,...pulled my swim trunks up,and led me inside to the kitchen table.

I sat down,...STUNNED at how events had unfolded, while Cindy made a fresh pot of coffee. Still unable to speak, I sat there wondering what I should do, but Cindy once again took the lead and left for a few moments. Returning,...she had donned a pair of panties and carried a dildo in one hand, with a stack of polaroids in the other.

She casually dropped the pics on the table in front of me, and walked across to the counter top. "Daddy,if I had known earlier that mom was not giving you enough sex, I would have let you take those pics. As it is, I will strike the same poses for you here, as I did in Malory's kitchen, ... When we get finished, I have some NEWS to share with you as you drink your coffee,Oh,... and BTW, ...How do you like my shorter hair style?




The First Pic:

 

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First Pic of Friend

Malory

 

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Cindy

I decided to give my father a slice a pizza before hitting him with the seldge hammer.

I loved to know that he couldn't keep his
eyes off my bared chest.

When he was almost done I started to tell him about mom, but i hesistated.

"I want you to kick Mom out of the house and get a divorce,"

He nearly choked on the last piece of pizza.

He struggled to swallow some coffee as I continued.

"Isaw her fucking her boss in a motel, down on her hands and knees and then she can't satisfy you. It's damn unfair!"


"Are you sure honey"

His voice shook slightly, it sounded pain filled.

"Oh Dad!" I said going across to him andd hugging him close to me.

"Yes I saw a car that I thought looked like hers and it turned out it was. I'm sorry dad"

"I have too see this for myself"

"But dad!" I protested but to no avail.

"Put on some clothes Cindy"

he sounded so hollow. I felt so sorry for him but there was nothing I could really do.

"Ok...give me a minute or two..."

 

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Art

Things were just going to fast for me. My head was spinning as Cindy struck another pose!

 

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Art

Listening to the soft gurgle of the coffee pot, in a daze, I watched as Cindy struck the poses in the pictures. My mind was spaced out and reeling from my recent cum, and all Cindy had said to me, after
she had seen me sprawled out flat on the deck. One after another, she went through what was evidently a practiced series!

 

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Art

Amazingly, my cock was beginning to firm up as she struck yet another pose! This time in a teasing manner, she pulled her panties to the side, and I could now SEE what I had envisioned my hardness slicing into earlier. Oh god, I was getting rock hard again.

 

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Art

She swiftly padded barefoot over to the table, lifted out the last slice of pizza, and licking her fingers seductively, smiled and placed it in my hand.

Continueing her tease routine, Cindy stripped off her panties, and sat open legged on the counter, giving me a full view of what I had only glimpsed in the tub. Placing a finger to her ripe full lips, went on to say,""I want you to kick Mom out of the house and get a divorce!" My ears had evidently failed me utterly, as I choked on the pizza I had just bitten into.

Surely this was nothing more than a dream, that I would soon extricate myself from, and reality would come flooding forth. Here was my daughter, posing naked and wanton before my very eyes, and telling me to divorce her mother. I shook my head to clear it from the cobwebs it had been wrapped in, since falling and displaying myself to Cindy, by the side of the pool.

Taking a large slug of coffee, and before I could gain my voice, she went on to say,"I saw her fucking her boss in a motel, down on her hands and knees,... and then she can't satisfy you??? It's damn unfair!" I was as shocked to hear her language, as I was in the content of her message. Looking at her sitting on the counter, I could readily see that my little Cindy had, in my mind, instantly changed from the innocent young girl, to the NOT so innocent young woman.

After questioning her at length, I could tell she was dead serious about the accusation of her mother, being screwed by her boss in some motel. I thought I had known my family well,... hell, I thought I had known MYSELF well. I was sure that Cindy was telling me the truth, but in order to fully accept it, I told her,"I have too see this for myself!"

If what Cindy was telling me was true, I would have to re-think all of our relationships. Getting up from the table, I told her to, "Put on some clothes Cindy" and bound up the stairs two at a time, to change out of my swim trunks into a light pullover sweater, and khaki pants.

As I hurriedly cleaned the cum from around my crotch area, I once more felt the magical excitement produced by the visions of Cindy, bucking her lithe hips up violently, in a strained effort, reaching for the climax we were both racing to achieve. Clearing my head again,...I clamored down the stairs hollering, "C'mon Cindy, lets go baby!"

 

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Cindy

I came hurtling down the stairs and full speed with all intent to uncover my mother for the unwholesome bitch she was( and finally get my father for my self )

He looked a bit strained but I guess that was only to be expected. I climbed in to the driver's seat and we drove in silence.

We soon arrived at our destination and I steered him up the front walk mindful that he was about to get the shock of his life.

I took him to the window and sure enough, there was my slut of a good for nothing mother getting her folds spread and her hole rammed by a large shiny black cock and mewing like a bitch in heat.

His hands caressed her round globes and he spread her legs even wider ans began to pump into her with a greater speed, much to my mother's obvious delight.

She clawed at him and undulated her body in ways that you didn't think this woman could, after all when she was home all she did was eat and sleep.


Truth be told, it looked so damn hot, I felt my pussy began to tingle and I immeadiantly began to drip. It was then that I remembered my dear father.

I looked to see my father's reaction. What I saw on his face surprised me.

 

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Apology to all,...I can no longer continue to write!