What's a girl to do when she's home from college and she notices her father's friend, who is having an affair with her mother, has brought home sex toys?
Well, Marie thinks that the right course of action is to let him catch her playing with them, and then threaten to tell her mother if he doesn't service Marie's needs right then. Marie is in for a real surprise when she sees what other toys he bought.
Warning: this 3208 contains explicit and rough sex between an older man and a younger woman, a ball gag, handcuffs, a huge dildo, deepthroating and gagging, and anal sex.
Note: this is an alternate version of the story "Rough Sex with Her Daddy" with the family element removed. All characters are 18 or older, and of no relation.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?”
It was Arthur. He stood in the doorway, looking at her with that same frown that he’d had in Marie’s fantasy.
Marie suppressed a sudden impulse of guilt as her hands began moving to hide the dildo. She stopped them, instead proudly displaying the huge sex toy on her lap.
“Were you planning on using this on mom?” Marie asked.
Arthur’s eyebrows climbed up his forehead as he realized the can of worms he’d just opened. “I, uh, I... That’s none of your business.”
Marie knew she had him, then.
“Just put it back in the bag with the rest of it and I promise we will talk about it later,” Arthur said, a pleading tone in his voice.
Marie ran one of her hands down its length like it was a real cock and she was stroking it. She gave him a sultry look, sucking her lip between her teeth and letting it slowly trail out.
“Will you use it on me, Arthur?”
Now it was Arthur’s turn to widen his eyes. He opened his mouth, trying to speak, swallowed, and tried again.
“Marie, sweetie, your mother—“
“Is never going to find out. Unless I tell her.”
Arthur’s mouth twisted into a perfect “O” shape. Marie thought she could see his cock hardening though, as he fought against his urges.
“You wouldn’t,” he said.
“I’ll tell her you tried to seduce me. Unless you fuck me right now, that is.
Come on, Arthur, I know you want me.” Marie went onto her hands and knees, arching her ass and giving one of her cheeks a squeeze. She was so wet that she thought she could already feel the dampness through the fabric.
As Arthur looked at Marie’s ass, his cock hardened enough to make a tent out of his slacks. His lips pressed into a thin line, and he actually shook a little.
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Published February 9, 2013
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.