The Perfect Fuck Buddy Ch. 08 - Sex Stories

The Perfect Fuck Buddy Ch. 08

... over to the passenger side door.

"You're such a gentleman," she teased, going up on her tiptoes to kiss him.

He smiled, and then opened the door, nodding for her to climb inside.

"You're not going to take the cuffs off?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Nope," he said, leaning over to put her seatbelt on for her.

"What if someone sees me like this?"

He closed the door, and then walked around the car to the other side, collecting her panties and the plug along the way.

"You don't think the neighbors would wonder why I'm handcuffed?" she called from the open window.

He slipped into the car, and wrapped the plug in her panties before putting both in the backseat.

"I'll tell them you got arrested," he finally told her. "And that I kept you handcuffed on the way home to teach you a lesson."

She smiled.

"That's kinda hot, actually."

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Her daddy put the car in park and opened his door.

Ariel glanced around, a part of her hoping some nosy neighbor would be peering through the windows.

Her door opened, and her daddy leaned over to undo her seatbelt, the smell of sweat and rain offering a lovely scent.

"C'mon," he said, helping her out of the car.

She paused for a few moments while he gathered up her panties and her canvas bag. Her legs shook very slightly, a certain wetness dribbling out in between her thighs. Her ass ached from the combination of the spanks followed ...

... immediately by the long car ride.

He took her by the arm and led her to the door. She stood there patiently while he fished his keys out, her eyes roaming around in search of any nearby neighbors.

No one was visible, so she followed him inside, managing to slip her flats off.

"Upstairs," he told her, slapping her ass.

She yelped, the already sore cheeks stinging, and then hurried to obey, feeling his eyes on her bouncing ass.

"Get on the bed," he continued once she reached the landing. "Face down, ass up."

She giggled, dashing to the bedroom. Her clothes clung to her, but she was too excited to care, climbing onto the bed and plopping herself into the proper position.

The door creaked. She wiggled her ass, putting on a little show.

The bed shifted, and a squirting sound followed. She bit her lip.

"I don't know how I was going to keep my hands off you if we stayed the night there, Daddy..."

"We probably would've ended up sneaking off to the car."

She purred, imagining the sordid scene.

"What did you tell Aunt Sylvia?"

"I said you had something to do early on campus tomorrow."

"Ooh, good one."

He grabbed her ass, spreading the cheeks.

"Hmmm. Looks like you need more cum."

She nodded.

"Always...I always need more of your cum..."

The head of his length nudged at her asshole.

"I never thought I'd need your cum so much. But I can't help it..."

He pressed his hips on hers, the head forcing her asshole open, drawing a gasp ...