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My story starts off like this… My ex leaves me with my infant daughter Raven… My beautiful Raven is now 18 years old with long jet-black hair and is a tad on the bigger side… Not obese by any means but still she is carrying quite a bit of weight. One this she does that proves that she has me wrapped around her little finger is what she looks at me and says “please daddy” it gets me every time. I treat my daughter as an equal not as my daughter… Perhaps that’s why I think our relationship changed from that as parent/offspring into something more… Let’s say immoral.

Because for the majority of Raven’s life it has just been the two of us and since we live out in the country she has lived a very sheltered life and has been hone schooled her whole life. As far as I know she is still a virgin cuz to my knowledge she hasnt shown an interest in boys, with it being just the 2 of use we tend to take care of eachother she takes care of the house work and I work and pay the bills.

I was sitting in my office jerking off to some porn vids that I downloaded, on the computer there was a fat porn star with huge tits masturbating, I was stroking my dick furiously and I came into some paper tissues that I kept in the office for just that reason. As I was pulling up my pants i glance towards the door and see my dear daughter raven standing in the door and when we made eye contact she blushed deeply and ran to her room. I ran after her and asker her to open the door which she did and then sheepishly went to sit on her bed facing away from me. I reassured her that I wasnt mad and that if she had any question I would answer them. She turned around to face me. She asked me why I was looking at fat girls and I said “well I like big girls, I like them alot more than skinny girls”. She asked why dont I go out and find a big girl, I told her that after her mother left us I havent been able to trust another woman with my heart and that i have a certain type that I go for that is hard to find
“What type of women do go for? ” I tell her that have certain “things” that I like, which was a bad thing to say cuz it only fueled her curiosity further. “What kind of things?”
“I don’t think I should be telling you this” as I was saying that I was hoping I didn’t hear her say it… “please daddy”… fuck… ” are you sure you want to have this convo?”. She perked up and said enthusiasticly “yes”
“OK… I like bigger sized girls with big tits who will let me do whatever I what to them… I want them to become my sex slave… But because woman’s rights is all the rage right now that’s hard as hell to find”. She looks like she is deep in thought but it was way past her bed time so I give her a kiss on the cheek and tell her to go to bed

The next morning I wake up to the scent of bacon… I love bacon… I open my eyes and see Raven there with a tray with a plate of food on it… Breakfast in bed… I ask her what’s the occasion… she says “I want to talk to you about something but I know you’re cranky until you türkçe bahis have breakfast so eat up”.
“we can talk while I eat if that’s OK with you”.
“ok… I stayed up half the night thinking about this and I want you to hear me out will you do that? Will you let me say all of what I need to say before you say anything?”
“sure I will it will give me time to eat.”
“OK here it goes… I want to be you’re sex slave… I fit all the criteria… I’m a bigger girl… I have big tits, or so the stares that i get when i go shopping… daddy you are the only male that looks me in the eyes when i talk to them, and I will let you do whatever you want to me, so what do you say?” I almost choked on my scrambled eggs and I almost yell at her for even thinking that it’s a good idea but then I remember that her coming in here and talking to me especially about that couldn’t have been easy for her… So I regain my composure and ask “are you aware of what you’re asking I can get into ALOT of trouble if people find out.”
“I won’t say a word I promise… I really want this”
“why”
“because you have taken care of me my whole life… I want to return the favor by making it to where you never have to go out to find a woman who may or may not be into the same things as you. If you train me to be your slave I will love whatever it is that you’re into because it’s all I’ll know”. Her logic was sound and I do need some release so what do I do? Do I say no and dissapoint my beautiful daughter or do I give in and let her be mine in more than the familial sense?
“please daddy.”
Well there you have it… I never could resist that.
“I’ll tell you what… You sleep on it and you think hard… Real hard… If this is what you really, truly want… Then we can give it a shot, but I have to warn you that if we start this it doesn’t stop you will be my slave until I deem necessary for it to end… Understood”?
“yes daddy”

For the rest of the day we carried on as normal. We talked about this and that we watched tv, played board games, ate pizza. It was nice I really liked it and as the day went on I was having an internal struggle… Do I want what she’s offering? Fucked up thing is that I think I do.

I woke up early the next morning wondering if she would come in and what would happen. I laid in bed for a full hour until I heard her leave her room and go to the bathroom to do her morning ritual, which consisted of using the toilet, brushing her teeth, and hair. Shortly after she opened my bedroom door slowly and peeked in. Once she saw that I was awake she ran and jumped in to bed with me which isn’t out of the norm for her. She kissed me on the cheek and said “good morning daddy”
“good morning my beautiful Raven how did you sleep”?
“not good daddy I was up most of the night thinking about if this is what I want like you told me to”.
“oh… Did you come to a decision “? (here it comes… Moment of truth!)
“yes daddy I did… And I want to iddaa siteleri make you happy and I promise that no one will ever find out”.
“OK but one thing that must be made clear… You are here for my pleasure, I’m not here for yours… If you cum while you are pleasing me then OK but don’t expect me to go out of my way to please you… Understood”?
“yes daddy I understand I will make myself cum on my own time if I don’t while we play”.
“OK then… Repeat after me, I, Raven Leeanne Turnquist will submit to you for ALL of his sexual pleasures and I am yours to use and abuse as you see fit”… she repeated the words flawlessly

“OK first order of business is to learn how to suck my dick” I ran over some basic instructions and she eagerly listened. I told her to take off her clothes and then mine. After she took her clothes off she had her arms covering her tits and and pussy. “drop your arms or else you will be punished”. She slowly lowers her arms and I look at her body and while I knew her tits were big I didn’t know they were huge… They had to have been at least an f cup. I tell her to take my pants off and as she does that she gets her first look at my dick which is already rock hard… I’m only average sized but the look on her face is like she’s looking at Mount Everest. She takes it in her hand and plays with it for a bit before she lowers her head and licks the tip which causes my dick to jump involuntarily. She giggles before slowly taking my entire shaft into her mouth… It felt fantastic and I’m loving every minute of it I grab her by her head and start fucking her face… Slowly at first but then I start to speed up. Once I start that her teeth graze my shaft so I grab her by her hair and forcefully pull her off my dick and slap her in the face… not hard but hard enough… Tears start streaming down her face and I shove my dick back in her mouth. After about ten minutes I can feel my cum start to boil in my balls and I tell her that I’m about to cum, I let go of her face to see what she would do… She kept on sucking with vigor and when I came she swallowed it all with no gagging. Once she has gotten every last drop she looked up at me, skilled, and asked how she did. “You did very well… you will make me a fine slave”

“OK daddy needs to pee”. I get up to leave and walk to the door, I look back and she is still on the bed. “get your ass up and follow me”. She rushed to the door not wanting to get slapped again. When we get to the bathroom she expected me to go to the toilet and was confused when I stepped in the bathtub. I tell her to get in which she does but doesn’t know why yet. ” get on your knees and look up at me and open your mouth. Her eyes get as big as saucers. “Are you going to pee on me”!?
“yes now on your knees”. She lowers down frightened but I didn’t care… She wanted to be my sex slave so she’s going to get it. I am my dick at her face and smile she sees this smile so she does too. Just then a stream of piss hits her in deneme bonusu veren siteler the face I move the stream to her mouth and she gets a big mouthful which she spits out… “Swallow it”! She looks up at me and nods and again opens her mouth and I refill her mouth and she swallows my piss once she does that I aim my stream at her giant tits and spray those she starts massaging the piss into her tits which causes me to get hard. Once I stop pissing she takes my dick in her mouth and sucks it for dear life. After about two minutes of sucking my dick I grab her by her hair and turn her around bend her over. She reminds me that she isn’t on the pill. I slap her ass hard and she jumps. I tell her “I know… I’m not stupid… That’s why I’m going to fuck your ass”. She looks mortified. I line my dick up to her ass hole and push until the head pops in… She cries out in pain… I push alittle more in and tears are streaming down her cheeks brushes not moving… I push more until my dick is completely encased in her tight asshole. I start to move slowly back and forth. A few minutes and her cries and turning into moans and she starts thrusting back against me. I reach around her body and grab both of her tits hard and she hisses. “Fuck my ass daddy, fuck it hard”. I slap her ass “I give the orders slut”. I increase the speed of my thrusting and then I hear her “I CUMMING DADDY, CUM INSIDE ME DADDY PLEEEEEASE”! That sent me over the edge and I cum deep inside my daughters ass. When I pull my dick out she drops to her knees and starts sucking my dick again… My daughter just went ass to mouth! Don’t get me wrong I was gonna make her do it but the fact that she beat me to it made me proud as hell.

After that I turn on the shower so we can clean the urine off and I tell her to go get dressed and meet me in the living room. I go get dressed and grab a soda from the fridge and sit in my recliner. She comes down and I instructed her to sit on the floor by my feet. She does so and I say to her “Raven,we need to talk”.
“OK”.
“how do you feel about what took place just now… Any second thoughts”?
“No daddy I loved it all… It hurt when you slapped me but I got really horny and when you fucked me in my ass it hurt like hell but I still loved it… Especially when I got used to it. I can’t wait till you fuck me in my pussy”.
“So you want to continue”?
“if that’s what you want master”.
With that I undo my pants and drop them to the floor and sit back down. I tell her that she is to get me off using only her hands, mouth, and tits. She takes off her top and grabs my hard dick and starts stroking it. I look into her eyes and she looks into mine and she opens her mouth and starts to suck my dick like there’s no tomorrow… she slobbers all over and takes it all in her mouth everytime. Then after a few minutes she grabs her tits and wraps them around my dick and starts bouncing them up and down slowly at first but then picking up speed and in less than 10 minutes she is greeted with a large blast of cum that hits her on the chin and the drops back down onto her tits. I scoop some up with my fingers and feed my load to her which she gladly sucks off.

I think I’m going to love our new arrangement

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The Panel Truck

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I couldn’t wait to go away to college in the fall, but until then, for the entire summer, I still had to live under Daddy’s thumb. That meant doing whatever Daddy wanted me to do, including going with the rest of the family to the Save Our Beach car show. I didn’t mind the beach at all, but I did mind not being allowed to sun in my bikini, listening to my iPod and vegging out for the day. Instead, I had to walk from shiny car to shiny car while Daddy talked with mechanics about Mopar parts and HEMIs and intakes. The sun beat down, glinting off all the chrome and glass and mirrors. I felt a small breeze move the hem of my sundress, but it wasn’t enough to bring any relief. My little brother occupied our mom by wanting to touch everything; she had to stop him. I followed Daddy around, a few steps behind him, trying hard to make sure my face clearly displayed my boredom.

I think Daddy resented me, and this was one of his final ways to show it before I escaped the nest. Whenever he opened the paper to the automotive section, found an old hotrod or muscle car, and pointed it out to Mom, she’d say, “We’re saving for Nora’s college. When she’s done, you can get a car.” I think he wanted his car more than he wanted me sometimes.

I could almost hear his thoughts as he stared at the old Fairlanes and Road Runners: “Four more years. Four more years.” He’d count the days; I’d better finish my degree on time or risk losing my support.

As he talked with some guy who did custom body work, I let my gaze wander. The light flashing off all the polished vehicles dazzled me to the point of wooziness.

And then I saw him. I didn’t know his name, but this was not the first car show that I’d spied him at. He stood there, buffing fingerprints out of the fender of a restored pearl-white Chevrolet panel truck. He looked like a fucking Aztec god: dark bronze skin, silky black hair tucked behind his ears, muscles rippling beneath his blue mechanic’s shirt. My gaze drifted past the chrome wallet chain, down his long legs, clad in dark blue denim. He turned as he worked on the car, and I caught a glimpse of his tight ass in those jeans. I wondered what it would feel like to dig my fingers into that firm flesh as he thrust into me. I knew I wanted him, had played with the idea on several occasions, imagining — as Daddy talked about exhausts and after-market additions — how I would approach the man. I knew now that I didn’t have much time left to act on that particular fantasy. If I left for school in a couple of weeks, I wouldn’t be seeing him at the car shows any more.

My mouth suddenly went dry; I needed something to drink. “Mom,” I said, turning to find her. She had both my little brother’s hands in her own, and she was berating him for touching the cars. Again. “Mom, I need something Escort bayan to drink.”

“Okay.” She let go of my brother, but he held his arms up just as if she still clutched them. Mom reached into her purse and pulled out her wallet. She took out a five-dollar bill and offered it to me, but didn’t move. I crossed the space to her and grabbed it.

A few yards away, behind a barrier of trash cans and yellow tape to keep the greasy food away from the pristine cars, sat the concession stands. I thought about nonchalantly trying to buy a beer but decided on fresh lemonade instead. I paid and waited for the girl in the stall to make it for me. When she finished, I took the glass and turned.

He stood right there, and I nearly walked right into his broad chest.

“Hola, chica,” he said, smiling down at me.

My breath hitched.

“I’m Eddie.”

“Nora,” I said through a tight throat.

“I seen you at some other shows, and I saw you checkin’ out my ride earlier. You wanna look at it up close?”

I wasn’t certain if that was his pick-up line or if he was serious. I didn’t care. I certainly did want to see something up close, but it wasn’t his truck. “I’d love to take a look,” I told him.

I followed him back to the truck, and he opened up the back. “Custom interior,” he said. I eyed the blood red carpet, red and pearl vinyl padded sides, and velvet headliner. He’d certainly put a lot of work into the car. Eddie led me around the truck, pointing out his rims, the paint job, what he had under the hood. I smiled, nodded, and sipped my lemonade.

“Now you gotta hear the sound system,” Eddie told me. He opened the passenger door and told me to climb in. Then he went around to the driver side and sat down.

The interior of the car seemed hotter than it should, and I wondered if my proximity to Eddie caused it or if the sun overhead was the culprit. He turned on the stereo and some fast-paced, Latin-style music with horns filled the cab. I felt my body want to move with the music. I imagined Eddie beneath me as I writhed to the beat.

“It has its own power source, so I don’t drain the battery. It can play all night, just like me.” Eddie looked at me with a lopsided grin. “Listen, I don’t usually do this…”

“Neither do I,” I said; I set down my lemonade on the floor and grabbed his hand. I pulled him between the passenger and driver seat and into the back of the truck. Drapes hung against the back of the seats, and I closed them, blocking off anyone’s view through windshield.

We fell in a tumble on the red carpet in the back of the truck. Heat and music swam around us as I started to unbutton his mechanic’s shirt. No hair marred his chest, the smooth skin taught and warm beneath my hands. His nipples stood out Bayan escort dark and brown, and as I parted his shirt, I leaned down to lick one, then the other. Eddie moaned, and I smiled against his flesh. Even just this little tease already had me wet.

“Take off your dress,” Eddie told me. I kneeled over him and pulled the dress over my head. Beneath it, I only wore a tiny pair of cotton panties. I slipped off my sandals too, and I could tell Eddie liked what he saw.

“Ay dios mio,” he said, and he brought his hands up to cup my breasts, running his calloused palms over their quickly hardening tips. “You are beautiful.”

I smiled down at him, then leaned over and brushed my lips against his. He lured me into a feverish kiss, ravaging my lips with his own, bushing his tongue into my mouth and teasing me with it. His hands ran around my sides and down my back; he dug his fingers into the waistband of my underwear, and pushed them down, revealing my ass. He grabbed both sides and kneaded. Against my thigh, I could feel his cock straining to be free. That was what I wanted to see up close. I pushed up and started working the button fly of his 501s. I shoved them down his hips. He wore pristine tighty-whities beneath, and I smiled again. The firm ridge of his cock showed clear through the thin fabric. He looked huge. My mouth watered. I wanted to taste the dick. I yanked the underwear down, too, and his cock came out, standing at attention. A pearly bead of precum glistened at the tip. I leaned over and licked it.

Eddie moaned again and twitched. I wrapped one hand around the shaft of his prick and took the tip in my mouth, swirling my tongue around its swollen head. He tasted salty and rich, and I wanted more of him. I removed my hand and took as much of him into my mouth as I could. I bobbed my head up and down his length: sucking, licking, swirling…

Eddie’s hands found my tits again and pinched both of them, shooting a jolt of arousal to my already-soaking cunt. I sighed around his prick, and he sighed too.

“I want you inside me,” I said at nearly the same time that Eddie breathed out, “I want inside you.”

I got off him and nearly ripped my panties away as he kicked off his Chuck Taylors and Levis. He fished a wallet out of the pocket of his discarded pants, and out of that came a condom. Thank God, he was a responsible boy, because I would have probably jumped him regardless. He slipped it on, lay back down on the carpet, and beckoned me with a Bruce Lee come-and-get-it wave of his fingers. I crawled on top of him, kneeled on either side of his hips, and lowered myself down. I didn’t even need to use my hands. His cock found home like it belonged there, like a homing pigeon or a migratory whale after a long journey.

My pussy Escort slid down his length until he filled me. I braced my hands on his chest, feeling his tight nipples beneath my palms. It took me a moment to get used to his size. My core seemed to ache with it. Sweat broke out on my brow and dribbled between my breasts. It had to be a hundred degrees inside the truck, but with the windowless sides, the vibrant music, and my desire, Eddie and I seemed to be the only people in the world, and if this was what the world was, then it was exactly how I wanted it.

Eddie ran his hands up and down my sides then grabbed my hips. I started moving, raising and then lowering myself along his cock. He kept a strong grip on one hip, but moved his other hand around to brush my clit, his fingers moving through our tangled pubic hair. I gasped when he touched me, and it spurred me on.

I knew all about the after-market suspension system Eddie had installed; he made a point of describing it in great detail. Whatever we did in here, the truck would not rock.

Eddie let go of my hip and brought that hand to one of my breasts. He pinched the nipple. His finger on my clit grew more insistent.

“I’m so close,” he said. “Come first, chica.”

I increased my efforts. Sweat dripped onto Eddie’s chest, but he didn’t seem to mind. His own face was shiny with it, his chest slick beneath my palms. With another tweak to my nipple and tease at my clit, Eddie triggered the first waves of my orgasm. My muscles tensed as all my energy seemed to gather at my cunt, then shoot out through my body. I threw my head back and moaned, long and low, clearly audible over the music. Eddie began to buck beneath me, too, and soon went rigid, his hips lifting beneath me, carrying me toward the roof of the vehicle. His cock twitched inside me as he exhaled through clamped teeth. Finally, he relaxed, and I climbed off.

I didn’t know what to expect now; I certainly didn’t think he’d take me into his arms and kiss my sweaty forehead the way he did. It was tender, almost too much for me. We lay there in the heat for some moments, the music filling the air around us. Then I pushed myself away, got dressed, and opened the back of the truck to slip out. Eddie watched me, not moving for his clothes.

“Thanks,” I said.

“De nada,” he replied, smiling. “I’ll be at Cruising Night, first Saturday in August.”

I smiled back and climbed out the truck.

#

I’d leave for college on Sunday. On my last day in town, you’d think I’d want to do some last minute shopping, make sure my old Honda Accord was packed, and sit down at the computer to register for my classes. I had friends to say goodbye to also.

But instead, I found myself out at Cruise Night, standing in front of the old drive in on Main Street, walking the rows of vintage cars with Daddy, looking for Eddie and his panel truck. Let Daddy think the whole night had been spawned by some desire for last-minute parental bonding. But that wasn’t it at all. All I wanted was Eddie.

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