Falling for Dad's Slut Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

Falling for Dad's Slut Ch. 05

... ass has already started turning reddish. I sit by his side and caress his buttocks. I open them and feel his hole, then follow with another series of sharp swats.

"Ouch! Fuck! Stop it!" he cries and laughs -- both at once.

I don't let up. His ass is tender by now and my punishment must be hurting him more. He tries to cover his ass with his hands, but lets me push them away without much of a fight.

"Brute! Ouch! Just stop it! Bugger!"

Bugger, hmm. Not much of an insult. I do fuck his ass.

He clenches his butt and tries to push my hands away. After a particularly loud thwack, he jumps up and turns on his back. He grips the sheets. His legs are slightly bent, knees in the air. He thinks I cannot reach his ass like this, but he offers a better target. I slap his balls.

"Fucking wanker!" he cries loudly.

He jumps up again, landing face down. He cups his balls with both of his hands. His ass sticks up in the air. As soon as I start smacking it again, he pushes his hips on the mattress and covers his butt cheeks with his hands. He does a very poor job protecting himself, though. I get terribly excited to see the fat on his ass rippling under my swats.

"Asshole! Jerk! Ouch! Fuck off!"

I leave off the spanking and head for the bathroom to look for something like a cream on the busy shelves. I find two tubes, promising soothing and moisture, and bring them back.

"Are you good, Stella?" I ask him.

"Yeah, fuck you!"

I cream his ass liberally and slip ...

... my fingers in every crevasse for my own pleasure. I give his pucker a good massage, though it suffered no injury. The tips of my fingers slip in easily, with no prior intention of penetration on my part. What was meant to be a rubdown of his outer hole turns into a gentle, shallow fingers fucking.

When I sense he is loosened up enough, I climb on the bed and lay down by his side. He burrows under my arm, puts his own across my chest, then buries his face under my shoulder. I try to push his head out for a bit, to have a look at his expression, but he doesn't let me, pressing hard against my body. I kiss the top of his head and ruffle his hair.

I could lay with him like this forever, even though my hard cock begs for his loose ass.

He takes his time unwinding. I wonder whether he has fallen asleep. When I am no longer waiting for a reaction from him, I feel his hand sliding down over my stomach, the tip of his fingers running up and down the length of my shaft, his hand cupping my balls gently. He lays small kisses on my side.

I fuck the crap out of him after that, then feed him the huge load his heart desires.

***

"Let's go for a hike," I say. "There's a forest path to a couple of waterfalls and it starts from very near."

"Mmm," he agrees.

He's naked, so I need to dress him up. I pull a tight, white t-shirt over his head. Sifting through the drawer where he dropped his smaller clothing items, I find him a pair of pink panties, with white lace lining on ...