1. Case #8: It's Barbie's Fault


    Date: 4/18/2017, Categories: Fetish, First Time Taboo Author: dongerdoug, Source: xHamster 

    ... downright Scary Kinky, Kinkier than even Me, but this was a topic we had never broached before. Shit, How Do You even begin to bring up a topic like that anyway? Hell, until the day before, I thought we still had years to go before even considering having 'The Talk' with Shelly! Shows what I know. Anyway... Shelly got off the toilet and stood there staring at my hard-on a moment longer, then she nodded to herself, crossed the bathroom floor, cracked the door just enough to peek out,and after seeing that the coast was clear,she bolted down the hall back to her bedroom. For the life of me, I couldn't figure out Why was she doing this. And wherever was she getting these ideas from? Then something she had said hit me, 'Please don't tell Mommy about this, yet. O.K.?' Yet?! Things escalated quickly after that. In fact,the next night, Shelly brought Barbie to dinner with her. They were both dressed up in matching outfits and Mary made a big deal of pointing out how pretty they looked. I just smiled and said that I thought Shelly was the much prettier of the pair. I won't complain about the outcome, because I was lavished with kisses from both my wife and daughter. But I was thrown for a loop,when Mary suddenly said &#034J.T., I'm surprised at You! Aren't you going to pay Barbie a compliment,too?&#034 &#034Um,Um...Barbie? You look quite fetching in that dress.&#034 I said and raised my coffee cup in a salute. Mary burst out laughing and muttered something about me being a ...
    ... &#034typical male&#034, while Shelly ran over,with Barbie in hand. After Barbie gave me a 'kiss' on the cheek, Shelly hugged me tight and whispered 'Wait till You see Us Naked!' in my ear. Then she asked her mother if she may be excused for the evening. For some reason, Mary refused my advances that night. She didn't act mad, and it wasn't 'That Time', she just didn't want to fuck. Which was very much out of character. Two days later, after continued refusal, I woke up with another raging hard-on. I got out of bed and stood there yawning. At first I didn't realise that Shelly was sitting on the floor until she held Barbie up, and I felt a pair of miniature plastic hands tickling the head of my cock! I don't know how high I jumped, but I was surprised I didn't get bashed in the head by the ceiling fan,or have a heart attack for that matter. I was standing there, still shaking, when I heard Shelly say, &#034See,Barbie? And You didn't believe me when I said it was bigger than You! But You believe Me now,right? Isn't Daddy's Thing Wonderful? What? You're right,Barbie. Mommy Is Lucky! What? Oh, I agree, I don't think it's fair either. Mommy Should Share IT with Us,too!&#034 Shelly had left the bedroom right after making her comments, and I was sitting on the bed, lost in confusion, with the sheet pulled over my lap when Mary came in. &#034J.T.? What are You doing? Hurry Up! You're gonna be late for work!&#034 That was it. I didn't even get a good morning kiss. Just a quick scolding. I was ...
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