Forever Thankful

I faintly remember the good times I had as a young child. Particularly because of two best friends I had. One boy and one girl. I had such great times with them separately, because they didn't know each other. That was before my long stint with homelessness. I may not remember the girl's name but you remind me of her. Not in looks or personality but in importance. Losing you as a friend would be just as devastating as it was when I lost contact with them. We can joke around no holds barred about anything with no care in the world. You're always worried about saying the wrong thing or saying or revealing something too weird. Nothing you say or do will make me walk away from our friendship. I enjoy your company more than anyone else's, even if it's only behind a brightly lit screen of a electronic device. You're a rare gem worth holding onto and I know I would have an extremely hard time finding someone anything like you. If this was high school I would be so scared to talk to you. I seem to be nervous around people whose company I enjoy the most. There are indeed times where I wish I had talked to someone but was too scared to. You give me the same feelings of joy and excitement I had back in those childhood days. I associate you with positivity in my life. I will always cherish, be thankful and be grateful for your existence in my life. You mean a lot to me in more ways than one. You may think you're insignificant in this world. But in my world you are part of the air that keeps me breathing. You're one of the best things that has happened to me. And for that I am forever thankful.

I wonder if I will ever find a more intriguing person than you. A day does not pass by where I do not wonder what you are doing or what your ducklings are up to. I worry about you a lot. So many negative things in your life it would drive most people crazy. I know there are a lot of things that have happened to you that I know you would never want your daughters to go through and so do I. It's hard to live when you are simply trying to survive. From a divorce to a low paying job to a sister who seems to be trying to take over your motherly duties to the point where your children get upset when she leaves. It must be all taking a toll on you. I know you dream of much better days and I hope those dreams become reality. I am glad I'm not one of the people in your life making things for you more stressful and negative. I'm glad I can provide a zone where you do not have to worry about me being rude or negative towards your situations. I want to be a responsible friend. One who does not judge but listens. Comments you where positive comment is needed. But then again I would be commenting your beauty to the point where you would think I am obsessed. I hope you do not mind that I think of you in a sexual manner because my testosterone goes crazy when I do think of you. I have thought of you in many ways that no other woman has had the honor of, in my mind. Your beauty is no fluke. Which is made even more evident when portrayed side by side with your sister. You did not deserve the treatment your ex showed you. You did not deserve to be deserted by him for a woman who is nothing compared to you. She shipped her kids off to another state just to be with him which is something I know you'd never do. It was hard enough for you just to leave your oldest, Nadia, behind and I know how happy you are to have her back. I at least hope he thinks about them in some capacity. I know it hurts you deeply that he has basically turned his back on you and your children. Men know no bounds when it comes to cruelty. I hope the day comes where you no longer shed tears of sorrow for the past. I feel like it is my duty to show you that not all men are that way. That there are people, like me, who care about you and your children's health and safety. Even if you do not think so or realize it, you are doing a lot better than a lot of women in your position. I will be your friend for as long as there is breath in my lungs and a beating heart in my chest. You are a worthy friend, companion, and mother who deserves the best. Few will ever know the real you and I am so proud to be one those few you have chosen to let into her life. I will always cherish that and know that I will never betray you unlike others have in the past. You deserve the best out of life and the people around you. You are an enigma like no other. Sex appeal that whips men like me into a frenzy. I hope I'm not the only guy who writes about you or admires you. I hope I'm not the only guy who appreciates how hard you work and the sacrifices you have made. You are truly a marvel worth beholding that no amount of darkness can cover up.

Life of Lindsay: Part 2

Lindsay woke up feeling refreshed. The sound of the microwave could be heard beeping as her son, Devin, had just finished making a strawberry toaster strudel. He whizzed past her on his way out the door to school. "Have a good day.", she said not noticing the ear buds he was wearing, preventing him from hearing her. As soon as she closed the door she reached behind her to grab hold of the bulge in Zach's shorts only to grab nothing but air. Grunting, she realized he probably disappeared as soon as she fell asleep to go home so he would not show up to work wearing the same clothes he had worn the previous day. She got up from the couch, still wrapped in her blanket, and headed to her bedroom to get ready for the day ahead. Still naked from the waist down, she examined her self in the full sized mirror that stood next to her dresser. She turned around, spread her feet apart, and bent over. Using her phone, she zoomed in on her pussy that was still glowing from last night's pounding and took a picture. She sent it to Zach with the text "Look at what you did to me Daddy". She then proceeded to pour herself a hot bath. She dwelled on many things while in the tub as usual. Zach, her son's future, and unfortunately her job. After the bath she donned her work attire and put her hair up into the usual bun. She decided on some yogurt for her breakfast before heading out the door. Lindsay was not a morning person. She preferred evenings filled with dark skies, thunderstorms, and of course her daddy. Is it possible to be a slut even if you are only fucking one person? If so, then Lindsay was a total slut for Zach. Checking to make sure nothing in the house was on, seeing as electricity is a money sponge, she then headed out the door to begin her work day. After pulling into the parking lot, after her short drive, she sighed and thought about the many times she should of had a beer before coming into work to help ease the stupidity that went on inside. She greeted Ebony as she stepped in the door. "Hey Ebony, how's your morning?", she asked. "Good girl, just thanking the Lord for waking me up this morning.", she said in return. Lindsay knew better than to let her co-worker aware of her opinion seeing as it would set a negative tone in the workplace. "You mean your alarm clock right? Because that's what woke you up today.", is what Lindsay would have said. Unlike the guy she encountered yesterday, she has to work with these people all day. The lunchtime rush would soon be upon the restaurant so work on preparations began. Going down the usual boring lists of things to do such as counting inventory, making sure the dining room was nice and clean, and other things at least helped pass time. Eleven O'clock finally arrived and the entrance was unlocked to begin business. Typically customers did not start strolling in until noon. Today was different. There was already a customer waiting for Lindsay when she went to unlock the door. It was Zach. At first Lindsay was a little concerned seeing as Zach never showed up to her job before. Staying professional as if he was just another regular customer she greeted him as she let him in. He took up a spot slightly out of view of the register area. Performing her usual duties, she brought him a menu and asked him what drink he would like as he picked his order. He wanted some tea which she promptly got for him. As she turned to go retrieve his drink, she felt the palm of his hand cup her left butt cheek causing her to flush with red. He watched her ass as she went to retrieve his refreshment. He loved her ass. He imagined her walking naked, causing his pants to become tighter. As she grabbed a cup, filling it with ice and tea, she wanted to go back and tell him not to do that here but something inside of her enjoyed what he did even though it was inappropriate at her job. She walked back to his table with his drink and asked if he was ready to order. His face frowned as he observed the menu in his hands. "Strange. I do not see you on this menu.", he said. "I really was looking forward to eating you for lunch.", he added. Lindsay was almost speechless. She stammered as she told him of some of the specials that were not on the menu. He seemed to be more interested in what was in-between her legs as he intensely gazed at her crotch. "Your pussy is the only thing in this restaurant worth eating.", he said with confidence. Lindsay quickly looked back to see if anyone was in earshot or watching as she was strangely turned on despite being nervous. Her pussy seemed to enjoy the compliment as it began to moisturize itself, slowly causing a wet spot to form in her thong. Zach slowly moved his head around to observe that the dining room was still empty, which allowed him to unzip his pants and pull his dick out. Lindsay did not know what to do. Common sense told her to tell her man to put his dick back in his pants but her tongue and mouth refused to form the words. She watched as he stroked himself right there in the table booth. He grabbed her crotch as he stroked himself. Her nipples hardened as she watched her daddy pleasure himself right in front of her at her job. Her mouth salivated as she thought of how delicious his cock looked. His hand was tightly gripped around his shaft as he stroked up and down, playing a game of peek-a-boo with the mushroom head as it disappeared in and out of his hand. Scanning the area quickly, she turned her head back just in time to see pre-cum oozing from her daddy's long hard cock. The pre-cum was the culprit as she could now hear the moist sounds of a dick being stroked back and forth. Her thong was fully engulfed in moisture, making her thankful that her pants were black. "Baby", her daddy moaned silently as his legs straightened out under the table which Lindsay knew was a pre-cursor to him cumming. She took another swift look around the dining room as she quickly moved her daddy's hand, without even a second thought, and wrapped her lips around his dick. Her tongue swam around the head and down his shaft as creamy white cum invaded her mouth. His hips jerked upwards in response to the orgasm that had consumed him. With a mouth full of dick and cum, Lindsay slowly let go of his dick with her mouth that caused a popping sound as his dick left her lips. Before she could swallow his seed, he pulled her shirt and bra away from her chest as he quietly commanded her to spit it all out in-between her supple breasts. She did as her daddy commanded as a big wad of cum seeped from her lips onto her breasts. He let go of her shirt and bra as she licked her lips, ridding herself of any cum that might not have made the trip. He took a sip of tea after he shoved his cock back into his pants. "You know you're not supposed to do that at work right? I guess I'll have to punish you when you get home so be home at three.", he said as he stood up. Lindsay smiled as he walked out the restaurant door back to his car. She was in such a good mood she could have said hallelujah without even sounding sarcastic. Now she definitely could not wait for work to end. The fact she had a soaked and throbbing pussy would make that wait even more unbearable. Lindsay was so intoxicated from the experience she just had, she nearly floated back behind the counter. She was more tolerant of the usual bullshit at work today which her co-workers quickly took note of. "Girl, are you sick or something?", Ebony's nosy behind asked. "Well I am feeling a little warm in my chest area.", she replied. Actually referring to her daddy's cum, unbeknownst to Ebony, that had made her chest warm and sticky just a couple of hours earlier. "You need to go home if you are getting sick.", Ebony suggested. Normally, Lindsay would not fathom such a suggestion but her body definitely was eager to get home. "I'll leave at two, when the lunch crowd dies down.", she suggested. That turned out to be the longest hour of her life. Literally prancing back and forth from customers tables to the counter and back, bringing various food items and such. Everything was a blur to her as all she could hold in her head was daddy and his cock that needed something wet and warm. Her pussy was the anecdote. Lunch died down and two O'clock was here. Lindsay hurried out the door as to not get caught up in a conversation with her co-workers or anyone else. Now she knew how her son Devin felt when he rushed home to play the latest video game release. Driving home was unbearable. Every stop light seemed like it took extra time to change as if it wanted to cock block her badly. Lindsay swore she felt her seat getting wet from the lake forming in her pussy. She could not help herself as she rubbed her crotch slightly and moaned "daddy" as she sat at a red light. Finally she was home. Luckily for her, Zach was there waiting in his car. She smiled at him as she exited her car, swaying her hips sexually knowing he had his eyes locked on to them. Finally in the house, Zach had a few choice words for Lindsay. "Why were you acting like that?", he asked. "Like what?", she replied, totally confused. "Like a whore. What server allows a customer to do that?", Zach said. "But I thought..", before Lindsay could finish Zach said "You want to act like a whore so I'm going to fuck you like one. Take off your clothes." She obeyed and stripped herself of all garments, standing naked in the living room. Zach grabbed her by her arm and threw her over the arm rest of the couch. "Daddy is going to teach you a lesson your pussy will never forget.", he said. "Yes, daddy. I'm sorry", she said as her ass was slapped repeatedly by her daddy. Every slap of his hand produced a wave of flesh that rippled outwards from the impact every time. "I'm so sorry for being a whore", she exclaimed as her ass cheeks turned red. Daddy knelt down behind her, spreading her cheeks with his hands as he took a good look at her most desirable assets. He poked and prodded her pussy with his tongue, tickling her asshole with his nose as he did. Like a paintbrush, he moved his tongue up and down her backside as he painted her with pleasure. She leaned back into his face and gyrated her ass up and down vertically on her daddy's face. "I'm such a good whore daddy. I can't help it.", she proclaimed. "Daddy fuck me please. Daddy fuck me. I want it in me so bad.", she begged. After a minute or two more of sucking on her pussy, daddy finally granted her request. Climbing out of his pants, he then proceeded to fill her insides with his throbbing manhood. As he started pounding her pussy into oblivion, he undid her bun with one hair so he could grab on to it and pull it. Daddy held her wrists together with, behind her back, with one hand as he fucked her. "You like being fucked like a whore?", he asked. "Yes, daddy, I love it.", she moaned out. Daddy was thrusting so hard, as she was bent over the armrest of the couch, that the couch scooted out of place. Her breast bouncing wildly back and forth as her daddy assumed authority over her pussy over and over again. Screaming and moaning filled the air but could not drown out the slapping of groin against groin. He stopped his relentless assault on her pussy to grind against her making sure not a inch of her insides were untouched. Lindsay swam in a lake of pleasure as she squirted down her legs and onto the floor. Zach's toes felt warm and wet as her cum splashed down on them. He let go of her wrists so the upper half of her body could collapse onto the couch as her feet now dangled slightly above the floor. Lindsay was a short girl but that did not matter because her pussy was better than most. Wetter, warmer, tastier, and more tighter than most. It was damn good. He pulled her up by the waist and directed her to go to the kitchen and lay on the table. "Yes, daddy", she replied. Her thighs and legs weak from the pounding she took, she climbed up on the kitchen table. He sat at one in as she crawled towards him and laid on her back in front of him. She sat up on her elbows as her feet dangled off the table with her pussy at the edge of the table. Her daddy peered at her core, witnessing a feast that was displayed in front of him. Like a person who had not eaten in days, he dived face first into her wet pussy causing her to tilt her head back and moan. "Is this what you wanted at lunch today, daddy?", she asked. Daddy was too busy slurping and eating to respond to her question. He moved her legs into a spread eagle, allowing himself to get bigger mouthfuls of her pussy. Her pussy was marinating in her daddy's saliva and spit causing a mess. Which was made even messier when she came again. Her pussy leaking and squirting more cum making her daddy's face look like he had been underwater. She screamed and squirmed as her body reacted to its orgasm. Her daddy stood up and grabbed the underside of her knees as he positioned himself inside of her again. His dick felt so goddamn good. Her pussy grabbed it and refused to let go. Every thrust he made excited her senses. Every stroke splashing her in a lake of pleasure. Her hair was a mess, her ass red, her breasts sticky, her pelvis soaked. Her feet and breast flailed wildly as her daddy fucked the living daylights out of her. At that moment nothing mattered. Nothing mattered but her and her daddy. If everybody fucked as good as they did, the world would be a better place. Her daddy had the keys to her pussy but that did not matter because he was blowing her doors wide open. Zach tensed up as he could no longer withstand the pleasure of her magnificent pussy as he exploded inside of her with intense pressure. To Lindsay it felt like her pussy was a cup being filled to the brim with warm semen. "I thought you had to work today daddy?", she asked while scooping up cum that was dripping out of her and feeding it to daddy. "I did, but my dick did not want to go. Well actually I did go to work....on your pussy.", Zach said, watching her smile and laugh as she was obviously pleased with his response. After pulling out of her, causing more semen to spill out of her onto the table, she hopped down off the table and cleaned his cock and balls with her tongue. She sucked the juices of their sexual encounter off of his balls as she rotated both of them in her mouth like a dryer. After plopping his balls out of her mouth she proceeded to lick cum off of the kitchen table like the nasty whore her daddy wanted her to be. "This man could make me a muslim if he wanted to.", she thought to herself as she grabbed a towel and cleaning spray from the hall closet to rid the house of any lingering evidence of the amazing sex they just had before her son came home in thirty minutes. "As long as the sex is that good.", she continued to think to herself. She watched as he came out the bathroom, his glorious cock swinging and still partially hard. He went to her bedroom to laydown and after she was done cleaning, she soon followed. Snuggled up with her daddy, she heard the front door open and the words "Hay, mom!" as her soon entered the house. "Hey sweetheart!", she yelled back. "What's for dinner?", he asked. "Oops", she thought. She forgot to take something out before hopping in the bed with her daddy. You tend to forget shit when you get fucked into another dimension by your lover. "Find a menu and order something! My purse is on the table!", she yelled back. Music to Devin's ears. "Praise Jesus!", he exclaimed. "My little atheist is growing up so fast.", she chuckled to herself. Today was a excellent day. No way she was leaving that bed after all the things daddy done to her. Her body needed rest from that crazy day and she had her daddy and Hulu at her side. As of right now, all was well in the realm of Lindsay.

Life of Lindsay: Part 1

Finally off from work, Lindsay headed out the door as a man walked up to her asking if her place of employment was hiring. She told him not at the current moment but he could still go online and fill out a application for future openings. The man thanked her and told her he was praying to find a job soon. "Sir, you would have a lot more chances at getting a job by filling out applications than you would praying", she replied. The man's attitude abruptly changed as he replied to Lindsay that God is responsible for her job. "Oh really? Well in that case I expect him to be here tomorrow at 11 in the morning serving the customers their food, cleaning up their tables, and manning the register while I sit at home and kick my feet up with a beer in my hand. If he doesn't show up tomorrow he'll be fired right?", she responded. Lindsay was now irritated and just ready to go home. The man's forehead creased so hard, as he scowled, it reminded Lindsay of a Klingon causing her to chuckle. "Have a good day sir", she exclaimed as she shook her head on the way to the car. Finally home, just in time to greet her son off the school bus, she asked how his day was and he gave the usually tired old response of "good". "Sure", she thought knowing that was probably a lie unless he meant he didn't get caught on his smartphone at school. "You want to know how my day went?", she asked her 13 year old son. "No", he gave quickly. His eyes still glued to the glowing screen of the little black square device in his hand as he maneuvered into the kitchen to splurge on sugary snacks. "A guy got mad at me, as my shift finished, because I told him that filling out applications is the answer to getting a job and not prayer. He was mad. Like Klingon mad.", she chuckled. "Klingon mad?", her son asked. "Yeah, he was so upset his forehead creased so hard he looked like a Klingon!", she exclaimed in laughter. She sarcastically added, "We should go to church!". "Going to Church won't pay the bills or get me Advanced Warfare.", her son, Devin, chimed in. "Atta boy. I knew I kept you for a reason. Despite you sucking my purse dry.", she confessed. "Religious people are the worst", Devin said to which his mom replied "Leave your dad out of this". It gave them both a good laugh. Devin's father left him and his mom, Lindsay, when he was only two years old. Lured away into a affair by a woman who used Lindsay's atheist views to claim his father. She convinced him into joining a church and once he became religious he claimed he couldn't be with Lindsay anymore because of her so called "satanic" ways. That painful end to their relationship left some pretty significant psychological scars on Lindsay. His last words, before he left for good, was that God would take care of her and Devin. Turns out that Devin's father was wrong. Only Lindsay had been taking care of Devin. God was nowhere to be seen, just like Devin's father, when bills were due or Devin needed to be taken to doctors appointments and emergency room visits. "I'm still waiting for God to pay child support, since you're one of God's children", Lindsay said laughing while trying to sip some of her beer. The usual sounds of gunfire and explosions coming from her son's television in his room, from the most recent video game, was white noise to her as she laid on the couch drifting off to sleep for a late evening nap. A hour and a half later she was standing in the entrance to her kitchen, rubbing her barely awoken eyes, scanning the mess her teenage son made. "That boy will never learn", she thought to herself as she cleaned crumbs off the counter and rinsed off the dirty dishes and placed them in the dishwasher. She heated up some left over fajitas, from yesterday's dinner, and headed back to the living room and flicked on the television. The delicious smell was an inviting aroma to her nose as she surfed the channels until she stopped on the local news. A familiar face caught her eye as a mugshot of a man was shown who had been arrested an hour before for trying to assault a person in a convenience store. It was the same man Lindsay encountered earlier in the day who was asking about a job. She turned the television volume up as the news anchor reported the man had been belligerent after being told the convenience store was not hiring. "I'll pray for you", she sarcastically said to herself. Right as she made that statement, Devin came out of his room to observe his mom eating fajitas. "Any left over?", he asked. "Pray for some more. God answers all prayers.", she replied. Devin rolled his eyes before going back to his room to consume himself with video games and texts from many friends. Lindsay was doing some texting herself. She texted a man she had many fun nights with. Being in her early 30s, Lindsay often felt depressed about growing older. Zach, also in his early 30s, made Lindsay feel good mentally and physically. Oh and the sex was great, albeit silent as to not wake her son at night. He had long passed that age of cluelessness about the on goings of two adults behind closed doors. But in her view, hearing the sloppy sounds of Zach pounding her could be as intoxicating as the moaning sounds they could make the rare times Devin spent the night at a friends house. Unfortunately she couldn't visit him as much as he visited her. Zach lived by himself thirty minutes outside of the city and Lindsay did not feel comfortable leaving Devin by himself on a nightly basis. But Lindsay adapted to the situation just like a single mother has to learn how to do in order to survive in this world. If she wasn't at work day dreaming about him, she was at home texting the daylights out of him like a teenage girl with a huge crush. "Coming over tonight, be ready ;)", he texted. The speed at which she moved from the couch to the shower in her bathroom would have made the Starship Enterprise jealous. Thoughts of the last steamy night they had flooded her head. Riding him like a cowgirl while he sat on the leather couch one in the morning was a treat she couldn't wait to try again. Being a mother had its perks, but sex wasn't one of them. It was a cat and mouse game when it came to that. Waiting for her son to go to sleep or hiding away with Zach in another part of the house had become an art to Lindsay. Mommy wanted to have some fun with daddy, Zach, tonight and nothing was getting in the way. As soon as she finished showering she threw on some shorts, she normally wore around the house, and a shirt just in time to ring the doorbell ring. She hastily hurried to the door to open it. She tried to hold back the giddiness her inner teen was trying to show as she let Zach in. As he sat down on the couch, Lindsay went to her son's room to check on the little truant. She smiled deviously as she saw her son passed out on the bed for the night. She gladly closed his bedroom door and scooted back to the living room to sit in the lap of the guy her pussy drools for day after day. She played with his soft short hair as he wrapped his arms around her waist. "Who needs Xanax when I have him in my grasp?", she asked herself silently. After a few consecutive kisses on the lips, she sighed a sigh of relief. "I lose all worries when you're here", she admitted. "Good thing we met at church. Praise God.", Zach said, causing Lindsay to roll her eyes and laugh. Zach was referring to the day when Lindsay pulled over into a Church parking lot because of a flat tire she had. Zach saw her trying to change the tire herself as he came to a stop at a red light, so being the gentleman that he is, and decided to pull in beside her and offer her assistance. As much as Lindsay liked the feel of Zach's cock against her ass, seeing as Zach liked to go commando, through his sweat pants, she got up to go get him a beer. As she stood straight up she felt the palm of his hand grab and then smack her nice round ass. "Mmm", she said, with a smile on her face. She put a little extra spice into her hip movement as she swayed into the kitchen, knowing full well that Zach was staring at her ass as if he was staring into a mesmerizing vortex. Something about that man drove her nuts, in a good way. Back on his lap, she popped open the lid and handed him the beer. He looked down at her crotch and noticed she had spilled some beer on herself. "You got beer on yourself babe", he informed her. "That's not beer, babe", she said. "But it is your fault though", she informed back at him. Zach took his hand and slid it in between her legs and rubbed her pussy, causing her shorts to dig in between her lips making them, and her, even more wet. With one swift movement, Lindsay was thrown towards the end of the couch as Zach climbed on top of her. "What did I do?", Lindsay asked? "You're being a slut", Zach answered. Lindsay scooched out of her shorts and pulled up her shirt and bra to expose her hard nipples so that he could suck on them. "But I'm not being a slut, I swear", Lindsay exclaimed in a innocent voice while unzipping Zach's pants at the same time. "I'm just a girl who wants some really good dick", she said as she batted her eyes trying to make herself look as innocent as possible while begging to be fucked silently. She grasped his dick in her hand and guided it inside of her slippery core. Hand around her throat and a hand on her breast, Zach did what he did best and pounded her like a sex deprived maniac. Her eyes rolled into the back of her hand in pure sexual bliss as her inside was being invaded by his hard cock. Her heart raced and her toes curled as she tried her best not to scream as her child was asleep soundly in his room. "How does my dick feel, baby?", he asked. "It feels so fucking good. You make my pussy feel so good baby", she said as her lips quivered. Pre-cum escaped his body as it mixed with her bodily fluids causing a rhythmic plopping sound. The wet sloppy sounds of fucking filled both their ears as they both yearned to reach the peak of Mt. Climax. Zach's back arched in retaliation as his warm seed expelled itself from the head of his cock. He let out a long groan as he collapsed on top of his lover on the couch. The sensation of her pussy being filled with warm gooey cum was too much for Lindsay to bear as she also climaxed. She bit his shoulder to keep herself from screaming out. Breathing heavily she told her lover to get a towel and a blanket. Zach leaned up and slowly pulled himself out of her. As he pulled out, he watched at how gooey and messy her pussy had become. Cum seeped out as he pulled himself out of her sensitive pussy lips. He wrecked her good. Which is exactly what she wanted. He pulled his shorts up and went to retrieve a towel, to clean up the wet spot on the leather couch, and blanket. After returning to the couch, and cleaning up the mess they gladly made, they laid back down on the couch in a spooning position, covering themselves with a thick blanket. As American Horror Story played on the television, Lindsay reached back to rub Zach's face as he was assessing the damage he had done to her pussy, with his fingers. "Tomorrow?", Zach asked, wondering if Lindsay was up for another visit and pounding. "Tomorrow", Lindsay answered back, already looking forward to what he would do to her tomorrow.

What can I say? A life you're used to has dissolved and now a new one surrounds you. Life consists of many stages that everyone goes through. Some stages are worse than others and some stages are shorter than others. Hopefully the stage you are in now is short lived. I feel like there are too many judges in your life and not enough listeners. Luckily I am the latter. Willing to listen to your trials and tribulations without judging or scolding you. I look at you as a person who does a lot with the little they have. Able to provide for her children, keep them fed and clothed. And most importantly, a nice roof over their heads. Your body may be swimming in a lake of tiredness and depression but I don't doubt your ability to stay afloat in those undesired waters. You're smart and sexy. Willing to express yourself in ways that may make others uncomfortable or hateful that only a few, like me, can appreciate and understand. Tough times befall most, if not, all people. Keep a steady pace and you will surpass your adversary known as life to a better and brighter future. People like me and you meld well together because we accept each other as-is despite our faults. The past is the past, so why focus on something that can't be brought back? Your ducklings are growing steady and fast. Vast knowledge awaits them as they learn from you and their surroundings. Things may give you worry and concern you but that's a part of being on your own. A lot of mothers aren't able to support themselves while raising multiple children but you are the exception. I am so proud of you for that. At your age, my mom was homeless and sending me, her only child at the time, to stay with relatives in different states. A lot of people cannot do what you do. It may be stressful and tiring but you are surviving. I really admired your ability to get back on the grind so soon after quitting your severely underpaying waitress job. You could teach a lot of people a thing or two. It saddens me to hear how some people have treated you and I hope your skin grows thicker as you get older and are able to pass right through the mistreatment and hatefulness with not even so much as a blink of an eye. Their is no one better equipped to take care of your kids other than you. I hope they will appreciate everything you have done and sacrificed for them to live a life as normal and stable as possible. Your looks aren't the only thing that make you sexy. Your ability to hold your own with what life has thrown as you makes you 10x more sexy. I may be rambling but I don't care. I just wanted to take some time to write about someone I truly admire and appreciate and I don't think I will ever know another person like you even if I lived ten lives. Some people want to reach the stars. I don't want you to reach the stars. I want you to reach the Enterprise, because that's the only way you'll reach them.

Welcome Home Greeting Part 2

The alarm on her phone went off 10 minutes before her daddy would be home from work. Being that it was her day off she used the opportunity to sleep in. She sat up in bed rubbing her eyes as she turned the alarm off. She slipped out of her bed, revealing her naked body, and went to the kitchen to grab a drink but decided that's not what she wanted. What she wanted sat in the balls of her daddy soon to be home any minute. She heard her daddy's car pull up causing a instantaneous reaction from her body. The inside walls of her pussy instantly started to drip with anticipation of her daddy's arrival. Her mouth and pussy were watering as she stood in front of the door waiting. Daddy opened the door to see her naked in front of him amazed that she had no care in the world that someone could've been accompanying him or some random person could have been walking or driving by to catch her exposed. She helped him undress just like he did for her the previous day. She stood back to admire her daddy, once he was fully unclothed, and then grabbed him by his cock as she turned to head towards the bathroom. She led him there while using his cock as a leash, feeling it grow and pulse in her hands. She turned on the shower and let it get hot before allowing her daddy to hop in. Water cascaded down his chest and stomach before finally dripping off his cock and balls as she rubbed her hands all over his chest and back. There was no real reason for her daddy to be in the shower, considering his job only required for him to sit in a cool air conditioned office in front of a computer. However, there was one reason they enjoyed the shower so much. She knelt down in front of him inside the shower as she cupped his balls in her hand. As his back was towards the showerhead and steam filled the bathroom, her tongue explored the creases and folds of his sack as her other hand gently stroked his hardening shaft. She placed her mouth around both of his balls making them disappear entirely. She sucked like a baby to a bottle. Her daddy's balls swished around in her mouth as she watched his facial expressions making sure he was receiving pleasure. Her mouth let go and pulled back as a small spurt of pee ejected from his dick. As she and her daddy had done many times, she opened her mouth as her daddy violated her mouth and face with sterile piss. She swallowed some of it as the rest ran down her chin and breast like a waterfall. Licking her lips she kissed the tip of his dick as she teased the entrance of the tip of his dick with her tongue as if she was enticing his cum to come out and play. She wrapped her lips around his cock and felt it getting bigger and bigger as it throbbed and pulsated in her mouth sliding back and forth against her tongue. Fully erect and hard, she let his dick slip out of her mouth as she grabbed the base of his dick and roughly began to smack it. She grinned devilishly as she smacked his dick repeatedly causing him to moan in pleasure and pain. She spit on her daddy's cock before shoving it back in her mouth and moving her hands down to her side which signaled to her daddy she was ready to be mouth fucked. Daddy acknowledged the signal as he grabbed her hair from each side of her head and begin shoving his dick in and out of her mouth at a rapid pace. The most sensitive part of his cock rubbed over and over on her tongue as she gagged and chocked on his hardness. Spit and saliva dripped out of her mouth as he ravaged her mouth over and over. She saw him tense up which was her cue to take control again as she grabbed his balls with one hand while stroking him with the other, sucking on the head as she did. She sucked the mushroom head of his dick over and over as a gooey stream of cum exited the shaft of his dick making its way into her mouth. She pulled back exposing a mouthful of her daddy's hot cum. She stuck her tongue out revealing a pool of thick white creamy liquid. Her daddy bent over and put his lips to her tongue, sucking up the cum off her tongue like a vacuum. She placed her lips around the head of her daddy's cock one last time as he violently jerked from the oversensitivity he was enduring at the moment. She stood in front of the showerhead as her daddy embraced her, his cock hard against her back, as his bodily fluids washed off of her. Turning the shower off she began to exit the shower before her daddy pulled her back in. He bent her over the rim of the tub as her hands touched the floor while her feet were still in the tub. Without hesitation daddy plunged himself into her rough and rapidly. Her body jerked back and forward as he slid his hard cock in and out of her pussy lips. His hands grabbing at her waist, he thrust and thrust as her ass smacked against him. She bit her lip before screaming in pleasure as her daddy fucked the living shit out of her. Her hair and body wet with moisture from the shower, her breath heavy with sighs of pleasure, and a pussy bulging full of warm hard cock. This was amazing. Her thoughts running rampant and wild as her senses were blinded with pleasure. The smell of sex, the feel of sex, the sounds of sex, and the sight of sex filled the bathroom. Her daddy working his magic as he fucked her like a whore. Like a slut. Her titties bouncing back and force as her pussy was being ravaged as if he hadn't had any pussy in years. The slut's pussy daddy was fucking was real good. Real slippery and wet. Swollen with excitement and pleasure. Her pussy treated his dick like royalty. Inviting to every thrust. Never ceasing to open its lips for his cock which continued to plow in and out relentlessly. The sounds of a whore being pounded by her daddy could be heard loudly through out the house. Daddy felt her liquid bursting from her body as it splattered on his feet. Dripping down his cock and swallowing his balls in fluid from her body. As her cum squirted from her body, his cum squirted into hers. Her pussy filled to the brim with his sticky seed. Both exhausted, her body moved along with his as they collapsed back down into the empty tub sitting on the pool of cum that exited both their bodies. Still inside of her, she sat on top of him as they cuddled each other in the bathtub.

Welcome Home Greeting Part 1

Finally home from a long day of work, her daddy greeted her with a smile and a kiss at the front door. He helped her take her shoes and pants off, as soon as the front door closed. She took her top and bra off as she let her hair loose as her daddy took her clothes and set them aside. He then led her by hand to the hot bath waiting for her. She climbed in and sighed as the hot water began to soothe her achiness. Daddy then began to caress her worn out feet and toes with his soapy hands. gently massaging them to her delight. As her daddy was kneeled beside the tub, she playfully played with his waistband as he slowly moved his hands up her body. Moisture formed inside of her as he rubbed her thighs up and down. His hands soon reached her vagina, rubbing and pressing against them. She hated when her daddy teased her so she decided to do the same as she finally reached into his shorts to grab his smooth cock. She could feel it throbbing in her hand. Pulsating, warm, and stiff. The thought of her daddy's hard cock throbbing and pulsating inside of her made her legs twitch as he began moving his hand up and around her waist and stomach. His manly hands caressed and soothed her as they inched up around her breasts as her nipples hardened. It wouldn't have shocked her is lasers shot out of her nipples, considering how hard they were. Her hand began to stroke his cock as he continued to kneel beside the bathtub as his hands rid her of stress and dirt. His soapy hands on her shoulders and neck now, he kissed her cheek and nibbled on her earlobe. Finally clean, her daddy stood up with his swollen cock hanging out the top of his waistband as he helped her out of the tub and wrapped a towel around her to dry her off. She wasn't a skinny model type nor a obese type but she was just right. Finally dry, she dropped the towel and swayed casually into the hallway towards the living room as her daddy drooled in amazement at her womanly curves and ass that begged for his time and attention. She sat on the couch with her feet on the edges of the seat of the couch as her daddy brought her a glass of wine. He kneeled down in front of her, as she took a sip of wine, at her attention. "Im still wet down there daddy. You missed a spot", she said. "Eat daddy", she demanded as she used her two fingers off of one hand to separate the swollen folds that guarded entry into her pussy. Her daddy obeyed, shoving his lips and tongue into her pussy folds like a hungry puppy. He stroked the inside of her pussy like a painter stroking the walls of a house with a paintbrush. Slow and steady he stroked. She moved his head back gently as she poured a little bit of wine onto her pussy and allowed her daddy to continue eating her. It was bad manners to slurp your drink but she didn't mind as her daddy slurped wine off of her pussy and the black leather couch to which some had dripped on. She tilted her head back and moaned as her daddy continued to invade her heated center with his tongue. If only she could taste what he was tasting. Her pussy young and fresh. Wet and warm. Oozing and gushy. Her pussy was daddy's favorite thing to eat. Pizza hut doesn't serve pussy but she did and daddy was always ordering it for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Her toes curled as his tongue seemed to reach even deeper, swirling around like a cyclone. Daddy sucked and nipped on her pussy lips. Flicking his tongue up and down on her clit, swirling his tongue around and around, making her eyes roll into the back of her head as the parts of her brain responsible for pleasure went into overload. He sucked on her clit like it was a pacifier causing her a buildup of heavy pleasure one gets right before climax. Daddy knew she was on the verge just by her body language so he cruelly pulled back as the pleasure subsided. "Daddy, no. Please finish me", she commanded. Daddy took one long stroke of his tongue from the bottom of her pussy all the way to her belly button before returning his tongue to her insides. As he filled her yet again with his thick wet tongue he rubbed her clit intensely with his thumb. Once again the buildup of pleasure built inside of her as she squirted erratically all over her daddy's face. He pulled his face back as he smacked her juicy pussy repeatedly and rapidly causing her liquid to splatter everywhere. Her legs and body squirmed and twitched as daddy kept her legs apart to keep them from closing knowing her pussy could not take anymore pleasure. His grin turned devilish as he stroked her clit one time quickly with his tongue causing her whole body to have a jerk reaction. Twice, three, four times he did this causing her to nearly slide off the couch to escape his tongue. She could barely stand as her legs trembled and shook, trying to recover from such a pleasurable experience. Daddy laid down on the couch as she snuggled up next to him under a blanket. "Tomorrow will be his turn", she thought. Knowing that tomorrow she had the day off, with her daddy having to work, and she would be the one doing the welcome home greeting. She couldn't wait.

The "Accident"

She had done it again. She knew he would be in any second to check, rendering a attempt to change useless. Sure enough her daddy walked in and immediately he knew that look. He walked over and removed the bed sheets that covered her lower half while she was sitting. He motioned for her to spread her legs to reveal tonight's damage. Her red Star Trek panties were nice and snug, hugging her so tight a very protruding outline of her pussy could be seen. He sighed as he saw the wet spot that had formed in her panties and on the bed. It's always the red panties. It's as if they're expendable or something. Ashamed, she could only stare down as to avoid eye contact. "Take them off", he said. "Yes daddy", she replied as she shamefully took off her panties. He took the panties and put the wet end in her mouth and told her to keep them in her mouth. He then proceeded to stick two fingers in between her wet and warm pussy. "Since you like to piss in the bed so much, why don't you go ahead and let it all go then.", he commanded. She still did not look up which he remedied by grabbing her hair and pulling it so that she would look up. "Do what daddy says", he commanded. With his fingers still tucked inside of her, grazing her g-spot, she let loose a stream that soaked his hands and the bed. Her bare breasts were exposed as her nipples hardened at the satisfaction of pleasing her daddy. He started to rub her clit with his thumb causing her to moan. Daddy always made her feel good. Pee soaked panties still in her mouth, her daddy then took his piss soaked hand and wiped it all over face. "Is this what daddy's little slut likes?", he said. He then hopped on the bed placing his head directly in between her legs. She felt something long and wet licking up and down on her pussy. Daddy was eating her out. Daddy sucked on the lips of her swollen pussy as if it were a chicken bone. Chills of pleasure shot over her body like waves as he explored her insides with his tongue. He pulled her down further onto the bed as her back lay in the wet spot. He licked her wet thighs biting them playfully before returning to her aching core. Her back arched as he invaded her with his slippery tongue. She loved every second of it, moaning with a mouthful of wet panties. She took a deep breath and let loose a scream accompanied by a squirt of liquid that filled her daddy's mouth. Her daddy kneeled up as he swallowed her nectar. He commanded her to turn over as he escaped his shorts. As she was on all fours on the bed he pushed her head down into the wet spot and she put her ass up in the air. Her daddy pressed his face into her ass as he begin to lick and suck feverishly. Her daddy was eating her ass. Getting it all nice and wet he finally grabbed hold of his dick and rubbed the head on her swollen lips. "Daddy, please, don't tease me", she proclaimed. Her daddy was a good listener. Without hesitation he thrust himself into her as she screamed from the pleasure. He smacked her ass repeatedly for being so loud. But she couldn't help it. The sensation of her daddy's dick plunging in and out of her was nothing she could remain quiet about. He grabbed on to her hair as the smacking noise of his pelvis slamming against her ass repeatedly filled the room. She reached under herself and grabbed his warm balls that were filled with his gooey white cum. She wanted her daddy's cum inside of her and she couldn't wait for it to happen. Daddy looked down and reduced his speed to watch his throbbing dick slowly go in and out of her as he relished the sight of her pussy lips opening and closing every time he shoved himself in and out of her. He sped up again as her ass turned red from the slapping of his hand and pelvis. Finally relieving her ass of the pleasurable pain her ass was enduring, daddy turned her over and she spread into a perfect eagle pose. Daddy separated her pulsating pussy lips as he spit into her core before sliding himself back in. He embraced her as their bodies heated up from the friction that was being created. His face was deep into her neck as he pounded away at her tight core while she moaned and hurled out a scream every few seconds in response to the pleasure she felt as her daddy was deep inside of her. Once again she squirted all over her daddy's cock and balls as her pussy pulsated with joy. Her daddy could feel her warm bodily fluids splatter against his groin as he could feel his warm seed make its way from his balls to the tip of his cock ready to release. Her daddy groaned as a stream of hot cum filled her up inside like a cup full of warm milk. He pulled out, as they were both overly sensitive from cumming, and he could see a string of his gooey ooze hanging from the tip of his dick to the entrance of her worn out but satisfied pussy. She reached down and dug two fingers inside of her soaked pussy to scoop out some of her daddy's cum. She held the warm prize up to her daddy as he placed his mouth around her two fingers, gently sucking his seed off of them. He grabbed her by the hands and pulled her up off the bed. Cum started to drip from her pussy as she obediently followed her daddy to the bathroom. He lifted up the toilet seat cover and sat down as he motioned her to straddle him. She grabbed her daddy's sticky cock and shoved it in her pussy as she begin to slowly ride him. "Pee daddy", she commanded. Not one for disappointment, her daddy pissed inside of her as she was riding him causing her to have yet another explosive orgasm. As gravity pulled the pee out of her body back down into the toilet, she shook and shivered. This was so weird and so unheard of but her and her daddy loved every second of it. They sat their motionless for a few seconds as she hugged her daddy, both exasperated. He then proceeded to carry her back to the bed and laid her down. Her daddy laid down beside her embracing her as she could feel his wet and sticky cock against her ass. As she drifted off to sleep she was already thinking about when she would have her little "accident" again.

Stress Reliever

Another night of unruly and insensitive customers finally came to a end and now the short walk home began. Exhausted and worn down she was surprised to see her neighbors hanging out that late at night. He stopped staring at the stars long enough to notice her walking through the complex. "Tired much?" he asked jokingly. To which she replied yes with hopes of just relaxing with a beer. "Ya know, I could invite you in for one or maybe I can let you be on your way so that I can get a good look at your ass as you walk away towards your home" he replied. Caught off guard by the comment, her cheeks flushed red as she kindly accepted his offer seeing as that her night couldn't possibly get any worse. As she made her way into his apartment she apologized for looking disheveled and in return he apologized for being turned on by her womanly features. Once again caught off guard at the remarks she seemed to enjoy the straight-to-the-point remarks as evidenced by her hardening nipples. As she sat on the couch with a beer in her hands he asked her if she was relaxed and comfortable. "Never better!" was her answer. He then walked over and began to undress her from bottom to top. "Liar, nobody is relaxed and comfortable in their work clothes." Now down to her bra and panties she decided to add to this unexpected turn of events. "Well actually, I'm not relaxed and comfortable unless I'm completely naked." She could see the bulge starting to bulge in his shorts as she imagined cum seeping from his dick down his thigh. At that moment she realized she needed to pee but didn't want to break the sexual tension she was having. She slid off her white thong exposing her pussy which was swelling by the second. Once her bra was off as well she cupped them in her hands as he slid his hand between her thighs to separate them as he spit on her pussy and begin to rub her clit in a circular motion. She watched in pleasure had he then kneeled down and his lips melded with the lips inbetween her legs. She could feel his warm tongue sliding in and out feverishly as her pussy tried unsuccessfully to grab on to his tongue because both his tongue and her pussy were far too wet. In the excitement she accidently let out a few small drips of piss to which she immediately turned red. "You have to pee?" he asked. "Well then go ahead and pee" he said as his mouth enveloped her core. She looked down at him with a devilish grin as she heeded his commands and let loose a steaming stream of her piss right into his mouth. Piss dripped from his chin as he could not swallow it fast enough. "Daddy" she moaned as the slurping sounds he made intoxicated her hearing senses. He laid down on the floor as she following him down off the couch without her pussy never leaving his mouth. She rode his face, gyrating in a circular motion. She laughed as he tickled her hips with the tips of his fingers, playfully. She felt so good. This is exactly what she needed. She started to shake as she squirted into her daddy's mouth. Her cum leaked out the sides of his mouth as it ran down his chin and cheeks. Her pussy overly sensitive, from her orgasmic explosion, she pulled back and away from her daddy's mouth as her pussy dripped like a faucet. As she pulled back, her ass grazed his shorts which had become unbearably tight around his cock. She moved down around his lower legs as she reached into his shorts and grabbed his hard cock which had been seeping pre-cum. She pulled out his hard shaft and saw a glistening cock sticky from his pre-cum. As she leaned for to lick his cock clean he stopped her before she could act on it. "I brought you in here to please you, not for you to please me". Before she could respond she was on her back, legs spread, and her daddy kneeling over her as he slid his hardness into her swollen slippery pussy lips. If a stranger was listening, he or she would have heard a rhythmic slapping sound as he slammed repeatedly in and out of her. His balls smacking against her asshole, his mouth on her breasts, a handful of her hair in his hand. "You fuck me so good daddy" she said with a quivering voice. He grunted and groaned as his hard cock was welcomed repeatedly inside of her. His dick filled her with so much joy and pleasure. "Baby I'm going to cum" he groaned to which she grabbed his ass to prevent his from pulling out. Spread her legs as wide as she could he slid even deeper. The sensation of her pussy had become to much. All of his seed emptied into her. Her senses went into overdrive as a stream of warm gooey cum filled her tight pussy causing her to climax again, squirting all over her daddy. He collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily, as he invaded her mouth with his tongue. His dick still inside of her she asked "Do I have to leave?" Breathing against her soft neck he replied "You can stay as long as you like". With a smile on her face, a pussy full of dick and cum she thought to herself that she would be making many more after-work stops to his place for a lot of comfort and relaxation.

The Customer

"Slow day?" The customer said as she served him his plate of medium-rare steak. "As usual." the waitress said in return to her regular customer. This time the meal wasn't what he really wanted. He stared as she went about her waitressing duties. He wondered what her hair looked like down instead of in the bun he is so used to seeing when he dines. Every once in a while she would catch him looking at her. Peering at her. She could feel his eyes piercing through her clothes. Her breasts and ass exposed to his imaginary thoughts. Her panties soiling at the thought of a stranger checking her out. Despite all of his obvious leering, he managed to finish his plate and iced tea. The waitress returned and picked up his empty plate and politely asked if he needed anything else. Without hesitation he immediately said "Yes, I would like to fuck you." in a low voice. She immediately tensed up, but strangely it wasn't in fear or a sense of harassment. Without acknowledging what he had just said she simply replied "I'll bring you your check." As she strode away, dishes in hand, towards the kitchen her hips moved a little differently as if she was using her hips to acknowledge what he said. She couldn't give herself a good reason as to why she let her hips move like that but she knew he was watching her walk away. She could feel the heat of his dick rising, from a mile away. It was late at night and there were only one or two other customers. That low of a turnout meant that she also had dishwashing responsibilities that night for it was not necessary, for monetary reasons, to have more than a couple of staff working that night. The customer got up from his booth and casually strolled to the back of the diner. He saw her by the sink, hidden from the view of the one cook still on duty. As she washed the few dishes in the sink she noticed him walking towards her. She turned her head back towards the dishes as if he wasn't there but on the inside a devilish grin consumed her mind. Now standing behind her he unbuttoned her shirt and as he lifted up the back of it to unclip her bra strap. Giving her breasts relief of being held up in a uncomfortable bra only to be cupped once again but this time with his hands. Her hands now on the counter, he massaged and rubbed her breast as her breathing got heavier along with her panties as they became even more wet from this excitement that consumed her. "If you want me to stop just say so." he muttered to which she did not reply. He slipped one hand down her pants and to his amazement felt her moist pussy which he thought was a sure sign she didn't want him to stop. With the finesse of one hand, he unbuttoned her pants and in one fell swoop relinquished her hips of both pants and panties. She finally decided to become active. She turned around and slid down to both knees. Looking up at her customer she reached into his pants and pulled out his hard cock. "This is the best tip ive gotten in a long time." she said. She opened her mouth exposing her wet tongue as she sat his balls directly on it as she stroked his cock with her small gentle feminine hands. She then pushed both balls into her mouth as she sucked on his sack as if it were a pacifier. His balls covered firmly in her saliva she then began sucking his cock. His legs trembled at how well her skills were. Her hand caressed his sack as her tongue and lips caressed his cock. He motioned for her to stand up and turn around as he bent her over the sink with her pink ripe pussy exposed ready to be pounded. No teasing for her. He dipped his swollen cock straight into her and before she could scream in pleasure he shoved her panties, that he accidently tore off, right into her mouth. As she was gagged he took her wrists with one hand and locked them together as he put his other hand around her throat as he thrust his cock into her pussy. A rhythm was created from the sound of his flesh slapping her flesh as he slammed himself balls deep into her over and over as her moans and cries were muffled by her panties. Her ass was turning red. It hurt but she loved it. The walls of her pussy wanted to cave in on his dick to trap it forever and he could feel her trying to do so. Her pussy was soaking itself like never before creating a leaking mess on the floor. Her swollen nipples were raw and bouncing around as he thrust harder and herder. He finally let her hands go as he propped up one of her legs on the sink counter exposing her gaping pussy even more. But this time, her clit was inadvertently rubbing against the rounded sink counter and so were his balls as he glided in and out of her. Not wanting him to hurt himself from his sack constantly smacking the counter she reached under her self and grabbed them, stroking with as he continued to fill her pussy up with heat and pleasure. "Im going to cum" he exclaimed but as he tried to pull out she backed up against him, purposefully foiling his attempt as he erupted inside of her. She felt herself fill up with warm gooey liquid. She fucking loved it. Finally allowing him pull out she continued to rub herself, with one leg still up, on the counter as his warm gooey cum oozed from her ripe pussy. Not wanting to leave her hanging, he stuck two fingers into her as she continued to rub against the edge of the slippery counter drenched from the contents of his dick and her pussy. Finally reaching her climax she slid to the floor and relished in all that had happened as she put her back up against the counter on the floor. She grabbed his dick one more time and put it in her mouth for one more second as if to get a taste of a dick that had just been inside of her. Exasperated, he pulled pants up and quietly left the waitress pleased and satisfied sitting naked on the kitchen floor as she scooped just another glob of cum out of her pussy with her finger to feast on wondering when that wonderful customer would return again.

The Intruder

Waking up in a daze, Sky quickly assessed the dream she had just minutes earlier. Sitting up she noticed her bare butt against her soft bed. If there is one thing that is for sure its that she never sleeps without her underwear on and yet there she was. Naked in the bed. She removed the sheet from over her and spread her legs slightly apart. Something wasn't right. A small drip of liquid escaped from between her lips and her thighs felt like they had been moist. Someone had been inside of her she thought out loud. As soon as that thought finished she noticed a bright flash outside her bedroom window. Curious she hopped out of bed not even thinking to cover herself and wandered over to the window just in time to see a bright light flash across the beautiful night sky. And then just like that her supposed dream came flowing back to her all at once. Two hours earlier she had barely laid her head down ready to sleep as the night grew old. Her eyes barely closed, for what seemed like mere seconds, she felt a presence in the room. She opened her eyes to a image of a woman standing in front of her. The intruders eyes were unwavering, its face showing no emotion. She wanted to scream but she couldn't. A strange womanly voice invaded her head telling her everything was going to be all right. The intruder held out her hand and without reasoning or questioning she grabbed the intruders hand and was led outside in only her underwear. The temperature that night was supposed to be thirty two degrees yet all she felt was warmth as the intruder led her to a open space in her backyard. The next thing she knew, a illuminating flash of light swallowed them up blinding out everything around her. When the light dissipated they were no longer in her yard but a small circular room with a generic looking steel table in the middle. Concerned she tried to speak out but every time she tried to that same womanly voice inside her head would tell her that everything would be ok. As if her body no longer obeyed her commands the intruder laid her back on the steel table. The woman intruder clearly had complete control over her body. As her back laid against the steel she did not feel cold steel as she expected but that of the most comfortable bed she had ever laid on. Not only was her body deceiving her but her mind was too. Once again the womanly voice entered her head but this time she realized it was coming from the intruder. "I am not here to hurt you." She said. "I brought you here to experience you." Experience me? She thought to herself. "Yes." The intruder replied. "For you are beautiful." The intruder reached out and coupled her bare breast. At that instant blood began to rush and her nipples hardened like never before. She couldn't understand how she became so enthralled at the idea of a other worldly intruder stroking her breasts but she didn't care. "My name is Barathea." The intruder finally revealing her name "I want to experience you." As the last word escaped her, her skin tight outfit melted away as if by command revealing herself to be not so different from her abductee. Her long black hair seeped down to her chest but not enough to cover her supple and firm breasts. Her vagina was kempt and appetizing. Before she could finish examining Barathea's body with her eyes, Barathea spread Sky's legs exposing her swollen and throbbing core that inexplicably been yearning for affection. Barathea pressed the lips on her face against the lips in between Sky's legs. Sky could feel her tongue slip out from between her lips and into her own. Her pussy felt like it was being licked by the tongues of a thousand and she arched back and moaned out loud in pleasure. As Barathea explored inside Sky using her tongue, her nose rubbed Sky's clit back and forth doubling the pleasure. "Don't stop baby, please don't." Sky moaned out as her tongue swished and seemingly swelled inside of her. Barathea's tongue swam in the heat and moisture of Sky. "So this is what a human tastes like." She thought to herself as her tongue dipped and dived into what seemed like a swelling ocean of tasty bliss causing Sky to arch her back and lift her hips as she moaned in pleasure. Sky felt the intruder's tongue leave her body and before she could feel disappointment she felt three fingers glide inside of her and her sensitive pussy reacted by clutching onto those three fingers. All the while Barathea used her thumb to stroke Sky's swollen clit to relive it of sexual pleasure. To Sky, it truly felt like one cock was inside of her and one stroking her click with the tip of its moist head. Surely it had to be the intruder Barathea controlling her mind to feel that way. Her legs were neatly spread, her nipples hard, and her breath labored. All because of this intruder, this alien, because of Barathea. Her smooth long fingers gliding back and forth along Sky's wet walls had become too much for the Earthling to bear. As if knowing exactly what to do, Barathea filled Sky's senses with that of the warm hot cum of a main flowing inside of her right as Sky experienced the most glorious orgasm one could ever experience. A orgasm which Sky truly had. Like a water fountain, Sky's juices came flowing out of her uncontrollably as she sunk into a shaking motion that caused her waist and thighs to shudder and vibrate. Barathea walked too Sky's side, her hand cupping one of Sky's breast. "Sleep now" She said and no sooner than she did Sky fell into a slumber. Only to wake up later that night in a daze in her own bed.

Reunited Friends

Like two old friends we reunite again Eager and elated to get back to what was Sharing stories of happiness and despair Worries and fears Far apart but close at heart Thinking of your future full of concerns and hopes Maybe you'll succeed Maybe you'll wont Life is a mystery to you and me But don't worry Our friendship will remain in more ways than one Through texts or through voice Our bond will always be Our friendship has grown and developed Like a child in his teens I'll be there when you weep I'll be there when you smile For that's what friends are for Until the end I'll be yours