What Lies Beneath
Date: 2/24/2017,
Categories:
BDSM
Fetish,
Sex Humor,
Author: qudduse
... enjoyed yourself immensely, so don't even try to deny it." "I did like that." she whispered, blushing. "I won't lie to you; sucking on your cock makes me horny. I almost want you to bend me over the couch and finish what you started, both ways." She looked down at the floor for a long moment, then looked back up at him, eyes brimming with unshed tears. "I don't want to be a slut, Marcus. But I am. Maybe you don't hate me for it, but it makes me hate myself." She burst into tears, so he went over to her chair and hugged her. This time it was him on his knees before her. When they let go a long moment later, he sat back and looked up at her. "You want to know why you're a slut, Miranda? It's because Mom's a slut, too." She sat back, shocked that he would say that. "No she's not!" she gasped. "She hasn't been with anyone since Dad died." "That's because she's not a slut for all cocks like most girls I go with." he said. "She's a slut for just one at a time, like you are. Since Dad died, she hasn't let any other cocks near her. But I have one, and she'll be my slut to it after I give it to her. You'll see tomorrow." Miranda was breathing heavily, processing this new revelation. "I know what you're thinking." he told her. "You're thinking that it's not right to be a slut for your b*****r's cock, aren't you? You're hoping there's some other man out there for you somewhere, a husband." She looked at ...
... him, startled. "That's exactly what I was thinking." she admitted, nodding. "There is another man for you." he told her, and she looked relieved. "But until then, you can be a slut for just me until he's found. Probably when you're at college, it will happen. But until then, to keep you from being a slut for all cocks..." "To protect me from being cheap like all the others ones at school." she said, nodding. She smiled and leaned forward, hugging him again, this time with joy. He kissed her mouth, tasting himself there as he licked her tongue seductively. He sat up on his knees, leaning her back in the chair as the kiss continued. He moved his hands from her face down her arms, over her T-shirt and onto her bare thighs, which parted to either side of him under the gentlest pressure. "You're ready for the next lesson, aren't you Miranda?" he said, looking into her eyes. She nodded. "Yes." she whispered. "I want it. If I'm a slut, and I am, I'll be a slut for you, big b*****r. I know you love me and will always protect me." "Are you willing to have my baby?" he asked her. "We don't have any protection, and you could easily get pregnant, even your first time." Her face fell, as she realized the truth of his words. "There's another lesson I could teach you tonight." he told her, running his hands down the insides of her thighs and pushing her legs open wide and all the way back. She was fully exposed ...