Not a Slut - Sex Stories

Not a Slut

... smaller since he wasn’t erect yet. “Okay, honey, I just need you to help me get it up.” Help him? I wasn’t some slut who would touch his penis! My face suddenly scrunched up, worried. He chuckled “No, don’t worry, you don’t need to touch me. Just tell me again what you said before.” I looked at him, perplexed. “What did I say?” “You said how my cum would be on your pussy all day if I came in your clean panties.” He looked at me expectantly. “Well, baby, tell me what that would be like, if it happened.” I gave him a strange look, but nodded. Why would he want me to tell him about that? I didn’t understand boys at all! But I complied. “Well, If I didn’t have time in the morning to wipe it off, it would be squished up against my… pussy all day. And your… cum would be against my pussy lips and probably squish inside of the hole, and it would be there all day and probably get me pregnant.” As I spoke I saw his penis grow, larger and larger and he started stroking it, slowly at first, but faster until he was totally hard when I said ‘pregnant.’ “Okay, baby, I won’t need long tonight, get ready.” Just as he started jacking off faster, he reached down for my panties and I closed my legs tight. “Daddy! You promised you would only spray on the outside tonight.” “Don’t worry, baby, I will. Only on the outside.” And with that, he grabbed the waistband of my panties and gently pulled them up so that they bunched up into a thin line. He wiggled it until the fabric went right between my ...

... labia and then he smiled, as if he had figured out something very clever. “See, baby? That’s better. Daddy just wants a smaller target, that’s all.” It sure didn’t feel better. Now it just felt like he was looking at my pussy again, and that it didn’t have anything to do with the panties or his fantasy at all. Heck, now that he bunched them up, he would probably get just as much on my pussy as the previous night when they weren’t even there! But I’d already agreed to let him before we started. He started stroking himself faster and faster until he grunted, twitched, and burst all over the thin strip of fabric and my pussy lips. When he was done wiping off the head of his penis, he leaned down and kissed me on my forehead again lovingly. He pulled up his boxers and pants, then walked out of the kitchen toward his bedroom. I looked down at the mess in between my legs, then tried to dig the panties out from between my lips. It was impossible without squishing his cum everywhere, all over my fingers, all over my pubic hair, all over my pussy lips, and all over my hole. As I lifted my butt up to slide my panties off, the crotch pushed back onto me and saw a whole glob of cum push up between my lips and onto my hole. I frowned, but knew that it probably couldn’t get too far in since I was so tight. Probably. The next night we would have to be more careful. *** The next night was even worse. “You can’t do it again like last night. It took me 10 minutes to make sure I had all your stuff ...