Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

“Good, now imagine your beautiful daughter naked in front of you, her luscious tits with hard nipples freely moving as she walks up close.”

“No, no Frank stop…” I moaned squeezing my eyes shut desperately trying not to imagine what he was saying.

“Her hairless pussy with puffy little lips just waiting for you to touch, tell me Kate, will you touch your daughter?”

“No, no I won’t!”

I fought it, with all my will I fought the suggestions he was putting into my mind!

“But she wants you to, she’s so close waiting for you to touch her.”

“No, oh god noooooooo…” I moaned loosing my mind.

“Do you want to touch her? Do you want to feel your own daughter? Tell me Kate!”

“Oh god… oh goooooooood… ahhhhhhh…”

“You do, don’t you? I can tell, just let it go, touch her, feel her pussy.”

“Yes, god damn you yes.”

I nearly screamed into the phone wanting to cum, my hand flying across my engorged clit.

“Good slut, now do you have panties on?”

“Yes,” I whispered hoarsely.

“I want you to take them off, do it now Kate.”

My hands were trembling as I reached down and quickly pulled my panties off of me throwing them on the near by chair.

“Do you have them off now?”

“Yes.”

“Now take your shirt off so you are completely naked.”

Again I quickly pulled the shirt off and stood there naked trembling with excitement.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

“Are you naked?”

“Yes.”

“Are your nipples hard?”

“God yes,” I whispered into the phone squeezing them.

“Reach down and touch your pussy. Is it wet?”

I ran my hand down and touched my pussy… my wet pussy moaning softly.

“Oh god yes it’s dripping.”

“Would you like someone to lick you, to caress your pussy with their tongue and make you squeal with pleasure?”

“Oh yes… ahhh… yes.”

My hand rapidly moved over my clit and I could feel the pressure building up within me, my body waiting for the release I needed.

“Do you want your daughter there right now?”

“Oh god… ahhh… ohhh… ahhh…”

“Answer me Kate, do you want your daughter licking you, licking your pussy until you cum?”

I didn’t know what was happening to me, I just lost it. I stood there in our hallway completely naked masturbating and all I could think of was Kristy.

“Yes… oh god…” I moaned hard into the phone, my body hot with desire.

“You want her mouth down between your spread open legs drinking your wetness?”

“Yes… oh god… yes,” I moaned like a slut not thinking about the fact that I was expressing my desires for my own daughter.

“What about your asshole, do you want your daughter to lick your asshole with her wet tongue?”

“Yes, my asshole too yes, I want it.”

I was out of control, my body shaking with pleasure. The thought of someone licking my asshole became overbearingly strong.

“Bend over Kate, bend over with your ass to the stairs so when your daughter comes down she can see what kind of slut mom she has.”

I did, my god I did. I quickly spread my legs and keeping them straight I bent over spreading my ass cheek with my hand, doing as I was told.

“Oh god… oh yes, god I’m bent over…”

“Do you want her to see you like that?”

Another disgustedly perverse thought, my own daughter seeing me like that! No matter how much I tried not to do this, my sexually stimulated mind immediately flashed images of Kristy watching me do this from the stairs.

“Yes… ahhh… yes, I want her to see me like that.”

“Stick your finger in your ass Kate.”

My breathing came in gasps as I quickly felt my asshole with my trembling hand and slid one finger in.

“Uhhh…” I moaned as I felt my anal ring give way.

“Is it in? Now fuck your asshole with it.”

“Ahhh… ohhh… ohhh… oh my god!”

Why did I give myself into this man so easily? Why did I let him control me like that? The only answer was that I had to, I had to do this to get my pictures back! The enjoyment and the pleasure my body felt was all secondary to my mission, or was it?

“Are you fucking your asshole Kate?”

“Yesss…”

“Are you being a slut?”

“Yes… oh god yes.”

“Tell me, I want to hear it coming from you.”

I hesitated a moment thinking of admitting to this man what I felt at the moment, shamelessly displaying my body in my own house, but than the words just came out of my mouth…

“I’m a slut… my god, I’m a fucking slut,” I whispered into the phone closing my eyes and ramming the finger deep into my willing asshole.

“Good, now you’re going to be my slut this evening and do what ever I tell you to do, understand?”

I stiffened up realizing what he was asking. If I allowed him to have his way with me, what kind of perverse things would he do to me? I felt sick to my stomach just thinking about it but another part of me felt… pleasurable anticipation. I had to do what he asked me to do, I just had to.

“Yes,” My whisper was barely audible.

“I can’t hear you Kate, say it!” He snapped into the phone.

“Yes, I will be your slut this evening,” I said sternly into the phone and the words coming out of my mouth combined with my own finger still fucking my asshole made me moan and really feel like a slut. This was so much like my fantasy, to be used by someone… someone that was able to fuck all my holes and treat me like a cheap cock receptacle, to cum inside me and on my tits and in my mouth! The degrading thoughts made my mind a blank void of sexual perversity.

“Oh god I will be your slut, I will do whatever you want me to do Frank! OH YES, I’m such a slut!”

I couldn’t stop it, the words freely coming out of my mouth sent more pleasurable sensations through my pussy and my ass! I collapsed on the floor kneeling and spread my legs as wide as I could fingering my asshole and moaning into the phone. Looking over my shoulder towards the stairs I imagined my daughter walking out of her room and looking down at me! What would she do? What would she think? Would she call me a slut? Would she spank me for it? Ohhh… yes…

I took my finger out and slapped my own ass which sent shivers up and down my spine. I wanted so much to cum, my body lusting for the pleasurable sensation but I couldn’t… I just wasn’t close enough, I needed a cock, I needed someone else to do this to me!

“Ahhhhuuuhhh…” I moaned with frustration into the phone.

As if reading my thoughts and my predicament, Frank laughed into the phone.

“Don’t worry Kate, if you’re a good slut tonight, I’ll make sure you’ll cum many times.”

The words made me realize I was really in for it.

“Now here is what I want you to wear and where I want you to meet me.”

I listened on the phone to his demands and my heart sunk as I imagined myself in those clothes walking around in public…