Dirty Erotic Oneshots, Mistress_ Red [autobiographies to read txt] 📗
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"Daddy, please, this is wrong!" I tried to tell him, but he only rutted against me insistently.
"Shhh baby, I know you're going to enjoy this, just let daddy help you out, okay?" I tuned in to the bed, trying to squirm away, but he rolled so one leg was thrown over me. The hard length against my ass was so big, rubbing against me so smoothly, that I was getting worried. As quickly as he had begun, daddy slipped off of me and turned me to face him. he straddled me and started rubbing against me more slowly.
"Mm darling, I know this is a surprise for you, but don't you want to help daddy out?" He whispered, leaning down to kiss my neck. I gasped, arching up in to him and hating myself for it.
"Ugh-daddy- please."
"Yes, now you're getting it. Daddy' s going to give you something very special, okay darling? He's going to give you a kiss that only good girls get. Isn't that what you want honey?"
"Y-yes daddy, I want to make you happy. I just don't want to get in trouble with mum!" I squirmed against him which he seemed to enjoy, but his hands continued roaming up and down my sides. The more I squirmed, the more my shorts rubbed into my pussy and between my ass cheeks.
"What about if I promise not to tell mummy? I just want to help you baby." His hands how found their way under my shirt and he sat up on top of me, squeezing my juicy tits even as he continued to grind against me.
"Mm- agh -- daddy!" I moaned. As much as I didn't want to, I could already feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter, soaking my silk shorts. This had never happened around someone else before! I panicked, trying to move, but daddy kept on grinding. He saw my indecision and leant down again, smothering me against the bed, and brushed his lips against mine.
"Mmm- baby, I've waited so long for this, you have no idea." His mouth was so close to mine, I could smell his heat. "Wanted to have you in every room but mum has never been away for long enough. I know you're gonna please me so much baby, gonna make daddy so proud."
"I -- I will daddy. I'll make you proud." With that he smashed his lips against mine.
1 month later.
"Oh, you wore that lingerie I got you, huh?" Daddy was standing at the side of my bed as I knelt on it with my dressing gown open so that my huge tits were on display.
"Come over here and suck my cock then."
"Yes daddy," I replied, already sticking my thong-clad ass in the air and salivating to gag on his cock. He pulled it out of his pyjama bottoms and stroked it several times before nudging against my mouth. He used to have to coax it in slowly or persuade me when we first started, but now I sucked it down like a drowning woman sucks in air. Soon, it was covered in saliva as I eagerly grabbed his thighs and drooled all over it. I suckled on the head reverently before deepthroating it, and repeating the action as much as possible.
Soon, even that wasn't enough, and daddy grabbed my head to fuck my face.
"Oooh yes! Yes baby, that's it, you good little whore. Fucking so good for me, aren't you? Ready to become daddy's little sex toy? Fucking perfect baby, so hungry for my cock. Wish your mother could see you now," He moaned as he slammed his cock so far down my throat that the head popped down into the tightness of my neck. He released me as I felt his cock pulse, probably not wanting to waste cum down my throat. We both preferred to fill my pussy and ass with it instead, plug it up to keep it in if possible.
Kneeling up further I licked a huge, fat stripe up the underside of his thick cock and then began stroking it as I gave kitten licks to the head. This was going to be a great night... i n t e r r a c i a l
My best friend who lived next door moved away about a year ago. She moved back East to be near her family after her husband died. Several months after she moved the house was sold to a black man.
My friends told me they were frighten for me and I should think about moving. I never had much contact with people of color and I must admit I made sure all my doors and windows were locked at night.
I made no attempt to be friendly and kept my distance. One day when I walked passed his house I looked back and saw him watching me and I rushed into the house. I think he was looking at my butt.
A couple of weeks later he saw me struggling with a large potted plant that I had purchased for my patio. The place I purchased it from loaded it but I couldn't unload it alone.
He asked if he could help and before I really answered he pulled over his garden wagon and loaded it on, then proceeded to take it in my back yard and place it exactly where I wanted it.
I offered to pay him but I could tell that offended him. We did end up actually having about a 20 minute conversation. I was pleasantly surprised.
He invited me over for the 4th of July for a small gathering he was having. It was quite nice and I felt comfortable because I was not the only white person there.
I had a great time and after the evening was over I left as did everyone else.
His lights were on rather late and I thought that he was probably cleaning up. When he answered the door that is exactly what he said and I insisted on helping him finish up.
I felt very comfortable and secure around him and I guess that came from getting to know him better a little better. Actually I like him but that is something I would never admit openly and more than once I caught him looking at me like he was interested.
I was in the kitchen helping him cleanup. He put his hands in the small of my back as if he was passing by but his touch lingered. He slowly moved it down until his hand rested firmly on the inner left cheek of my ass.
He massaged it slowly and by this time I was very nervous. He kept rubbing my ass and I could tell he was enjoying the feel. I didn't know what to do but it felt good. I was getting wet.
He reached around me and unbuttoned my shorts and pulled them down. When he got to my panties they came down with the shorts.
He started kissing and gently biting my bare ample buttocks. I closed my eyes but I started shaking uncontrollably and I pulled my panties and shorts back up and rushed out of the house and disappeared into my own home.
"How could I let a black man touch me like that?"
After that I did my best to avoid him but we live next door to each other and that didn't last long. He came over after a few days and asked if I was OK.
I wouldn't let him in. It crossed my mind he might take what he wanted. I said I was OK and shut the door.
I felt so confused, so guilty and so bad for treating him that way. I decided later it was wrong and even though I did not want to be intimate with him he never did anything to make me afraid of him.
He should understand I didn't want our friendship to be on that level. I went over and explained this to him and he just said, "It was disappointing because he really like me but we'll just leave it at that!"
Weeks passed and we kept our distance but I could not stop thinking of how his hand felt on my ass.
One night when I returned home from a boring date I saw his patio light on and I went over. I could tell he was surprised but he did not invite me in but allowed me in after I asked.
We talked and he said I missed you and I apologized for how I had acted. I left after a few minutes and he thanked me for stopping by. I called him within 20 minutes and asked if I could come back because I had a surprise for him.
He said OK and I showed up in the exact same outfit I had on in his kitchen weeks before. I went back to his kitchen pulled my shorts and panties down and said to him, I think this is where we left off.
He got on his knees and began to suck both checks of my ass. It felt so good. Then he spread the cheeks and tongued my asshole (no one has ever gone there before).
He told me to step out of my shorts and panties and he led me to the bedroom dimming the lights on the way. He took my bra off and my big white tits fell out. The nipples were hard as rocks and he made that comment when he sucked them. I was breathing so hard he asked if I was OK.
I couldn't even talk so I just nodded. I was laying crossways the bed and he got on his knees (on the floor) and staring kissing the inside of my thighs. I started begging him to please fuck me.
I cannot stand it any longer. Please fuck me. He didn't. He took my clit in his mouth and sucked it for what seemed like an hour. I was beside myself. I was cumming and cumming and cumming.
I loved seeing his black head between my legs eating my white pussy. Finally he stood up and I could see the budge in his shorts. When he took off his shorts all I could think was, "I cannot take all of that".
I doubt if he can even get the head in. I teared up and started begging him not to hurt me. Please don't hurt me. He got on top of me but didn't enter me.
He hugged me and whispered in my ear that I am not going to hurt you. He raised my legs and rested one on each arm. I raised my head to see that hard, black dick about to enter me.
I thought I was going to faint. I felt that big head forcing the lips of my pussy apart. I started panting, YES, YES, YES. I was able to only take half of him and when I saw him withdraw his dick that half was coated with my cum.
I said, I'm sorry, I was trying not to cum. He said that's OK. He then buried all of it in me. It felt like it was in my throat. He let my legs down and laid flat against me. He humped me. Over and over and over.
He whispered in my ear. Saying, I have
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