Thursday, October 23, 2014

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.

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