Daddy’s Slave

Daddy’s Slave.
I am standing here at my computer as I write this prelude to my story. I thought that daddy would be pleased when I tried to upload it but he was furious as he hadn’t had a chance to read it himself. He caned my arse so badly that I cant sit down and even standing is pure agony. I”m hoping that he will allow me to have a bath later so that I can soak the welts and relieve some of the pain. This is what I can now expect if I break the rules and it’s a lesson well learnt…………………………………….
Dear Diary- It was about 8.30am and I was lying in bed smelling my fingers and stroking my dick remembering the game of stink finger I had played with my girlfriend, Angie, at her house last night. For some reason she would let me play as much as I wanted but stopped at actually letting me fuck her. She did give me a half hearted blow job, ahh, any blowjob is better than none. Wouldn’t swallow but made me come into some tissues so I wouldn’t get her messed up, crap.
Any way as I was lying there the phone rang and I got a call from Mum telling me it was my girlfriends mother who wanted some work done around the house, mowing and trimming and whatever. Not thinking anything of it but needing the money I had some breakfast and headed over there ready to start work. When I arrived I went to the back door and called out for Mrs. Forsyth and heard her say come in she was in the lounge room. I trotted in and nearly fell over my feet as there on the flat screen was my girlfriend, Lucy, and myself with Lucy’s head buried in my crotch giving me a blowie whilst I fingered her cunt. Mrs Forsyth was sitting on the couch and I could only see the top of her head and she motioned me to come closer and the sight that greeted me caused an immediate hard on. There she was, nude with her legs spread wide and pushing a dildo in and out of her hairless cunt as she watched her daughter give me a blowie.
I was shocked, scared, aroused and confused as Joan, that’s Mrs Forsyth started moan and thrash about as she came, juices squirting out of her cunt and running down between the crack of her arse.. I stood there frozen with my 8 incher making a tent in my boardies watching this mature woman come and come and come. She finally stopped coming and turned to me with a wicked smile on her face and asked what the fuck did I think I was doing trying to fuck her underage daughter in her home. I didn’t know what to say except to point to the screen and ask how.
Joan said that her husband had just installed security cameras in the house and we were caught on them. I asked if Mr. Forsyth had seen this and Joan said no, not yet and I breathed a sigh of relief until she said that she would show him and the police if I didn’t do exactly what she wanted when she wanted. I was stumped and knew she had the upper hand so I said that I would do what she wanted. Joan then ordered me to remove my clothes and come and stand in front of her, I balked but she reminded me of my agreement and I slowly stripped and stood in front of her with my hands hiding my dick. She ordered me to start stroking my dick and I slowly started move my hand up and down my dick whilst perving on Joan’s body. Joan was about 40 years old and a brunette, creamy skin, rich red lips, slender neck, nice 36 breasts that needed no support, a flat stomach and a hairless pussy with the neatest lips I’ve ever seen and a set of the longest legs to top it all off.
I could feel my spunk rising and my breathing became quicker and Joan told me to stop whilst she leaned forward and sucked first one ball and then the other into her mouth, pulling back so the sac was stretched to breaking and then letting the ball pop from her mouth back into its place. She then wrapped her thumb and forefinger around my sac above the balls and took both balls into her mouth rolling them together, leaning back again so that I thought she would rip them off before once again letting them go with a pop. The pain was intense but surprisingly erotic and my cock twitched and throbbed with anticipation of her lips on it. She then sat back and told me to start jerking my cock again and I went at it with relish but just before I came she again stopped me, grabbed my cock at the base and squeezed to stop me coming, something I had never felt before.
I stood there wanting to shoot my load all over her when she told me to get on my hands and knees and lick her cunt and arse slowly. I feel to my knees and inched forward with my tongue out until I felt it touch her outer lips and I began licking up and down in slow movement savouring the smell and taste of this woman. It was unlike anything I had ever tasted before and before long my face was coated with her juices as she oozed continually and started to make a big wet spot on the coach. She then grabbed the dildo she had been using earlier and inserted it into her cunt and told me to lick the juices off it as she plunged it in and out of her cunt going deeper and deeper with every stroke. I couldn’t keep up with the amount of fluid that was being produced but tried as best I could. My cock was aching and throbbing and I wanted nothing more than to stroke it to orgasm but as I reached down she told me not to touch myself or she would tell her hubby.
I concentrated on licking and then she removed the dildo from her cunt and placed the head of it against she arse and slowly pushed it in until the head disappeared , she paused for a moment and told me to lick her cunt again as she started to push the dildo deeper and deeper into herself. She had about 4inches in when she started to buck and writhe on the couch and she held the dildo with one hand and my head with the other pushing me further into the folds of her cunt as she came and I was nearly chocked on the amount of fluid that shot from her hole. I was covered from the face to the chest with this woman’s fluid and I loved it and stated to lick every drop from her body that I could find. It was then that I heard a slow clapping from behind me and it took a couple of seconds for it to register that there was someone else in the room. I looked behind me a and there stood Mr Forsyth, Brad, completely nude with a boner a little smaller than mine, which by the way had taken a sudden sabbatical and gone as soft as a wet sponge, smiling at his Wife and stoking his hard on.
To say that this was unexpected was an understatement and I just wanted to shrink down to molecular size and fade away. Joan looked up and asked how long he had been standing there and brad said long enough to see that his wife was a slut and enjoyed a dildo up the arse. She smiled at him and explained what was going on and put the tape back on to show what had started it and he sat on the couch next to his wife and she started to stroke his cock and he finger her pussy. I was still on my hands and knees with my face only inches away from his wife’s cunt and didn’t know what was to happen from then on. That was soon answered when Joan told Brad about the deal we had made and Brad told her he had always fantasised about getting his cock sucked by a bloke and this was a golden opportunity too good to miss. Joan then told me to move over to between her husbands legs and suck his cock. I started to protest and she slapped me and warned me about the consequences of not doing what I was told so I moved over and rested my mouth on the top of Brads cock before slowly opening it and taking the knob in. Brad gasped and put his hands on the back of my head and slowly pushed my head and mouth down and I could feel his cock filling my mouth until it hit the back of my throat and I nearly choked as he tried to force it further. I struggled to lift my head but his hands were too strong and slowly the knob was forced down my throat for the first time until it was all the way in then he released my head and I came up for air. He then again put his hands on my head and pushed me down again and repeated this several times until that although I should have been disgusted I found it exciting and took all I could of his cock without hesitation tasting the pre come that dribbled out of his cock head and feeling the veins throb along the shaft . I felt movement and saw Joan moved onto the couch straddling her husbands face and pushing her cunt against his mouth and I had a ring side seat watching his tongue licking and penetrating his wife’s cunt in unison to my head bobbing. I could feel his cock getting larger and suddenly he released a load of spunk into my mouth, spurt after spurt filling me up as I swallowed as quickly as I could to take it all. Joan screamed and came and her juices flowed once again and dribbled down Brads chest and onto his pubic area and I swallowed his now softening cock and used my tongue to lap at his Joan’s escaping fluids that had collected there in his pubes. Joan moved back to her original position on the couch and I knelt there with Brad’s now soft cock still in my mouth savouring the last of his spunk until he straightened up and his cock slipped from my mouth.
My need to spunk was critical and my balls were now in Extreme pain as I sat back down on my haunches, small drops of escaped man juice on my lips and chin as I wondered what was next. Brad got up and made a few drinks and they both relaxed on the couch with Joan using her foot to jostle my aching balls and slide her foot over my now painful cock. After about 5 minutes Joan left the room and returned with a studded dog collar and lead and fixed the collar around my neck and took me for a walk through the house. When we got back to the lounge room I stopped dead as there was my girlfriend on the couch with her naked father kissing him like she did me. She looked up at me and then told her mother that wasn’t she right that I would make a good slave to have around the house, all they needed was an excuse and she had provided it. I had been set up well and truly but I didn’t really care as this type of scenario was something I had wanked off to for years. Brad had his hand in Angie’s blouse and I could see he was tweaking her nipple and making her squirm on his lap which was causing his cock to harden once again. Angie reached down and lovingly stroked her father’s cock all the while looking me in the eyes with a smile on her face. Joan related what had gone on earlier and when she told of me sucking her husbands cock and drinking the spunk Angie said she wanted to see that next time. Joan moved over to Angie and pushed her cunt up to her daughters lips and Angie started to lick the folds and dart her tongue in and out as she increased her speed of her hand on hers fathers cock while I stood there longing to join in and have someone relieve my aching balls.