Hello readers, this is my first attempt and I hope you enjoy it.
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OK, I'm a pervert. Now that we have that out of the way, I can tell you my story. My name is Cody, but and I'm 18 years old and getting ready to go into my senior year in high school. The truth is, I should be starting college this year, but I got held back in the third grade. It wasn't because I wasn't smart enough, the teacher said I was not relating to my surroundings well as I should be and that I interacted with my classmates in a way that indicated I had retarded emotional development. Whatever the hell all that had to do with my staying in that damned third grade another year, I don't know. Anyway they held me back so I have always been a little older than most of the other students in my class. Well, that's enough about that. If you're on this site reading these kinds of stories, you're probably like me and want to just get to the parts that are worth getting off to.
I'm pretty average all around, 5'4", red hair (yes it's red down there too), not fat, but not skinny either, with a 36C up top. And even though I have pretty good-sized titties, I still get carded everyplace I go because of my face. I've got freckles that run across the bridge of my nose and my face is round and innocent looking so everyone thinks I'm still a kid. When I go to "R" rated movies, they always make me show ID. But that's OK because I know a lot of guys really like the way I look, especially the kind of guys that I want to like me.
I'm a fool for older men. I like men over 35 who have been around for a while and have these awesome tongue talents. I love to have a head that's either going bald or has some gray hair down between my legs sucking up my girly juices. I just cum and cum for that kind of action. I think I've got a daddy complex and I know exactly where it came from.
Just after I turned 18, Daddy came into my room one night when he thought I was sleeping. My mom is a really cold bitch who once told me that it was a wife's duty to give her husband sex once a month and that when I got married I would have to get used to enduring having a sweating pig on top of me. Daddy's a fat guy, but he's still a handsome man (I guess that's why I particularly like fat guys too). Anyway, Daddy is standing there beside my bed with his robe on. He pulls the covers slowly back until he can see my titties (I usually sleep in just a pair of panties) and all at once he opens his robe and starts stroking his cock. I pretended to be asleep and before long he lets out this quiet groan and splash, my titties are just covered with his cum. I've jerked and sucked off a lot of guys, but never had I seen that much cum shot out of a cock. That told me three things:
1.My bitch mother was not giving him enough pussy
2.He was holding off his need for sex until he couldn't stand it any more
3.He would rather be with me than Mom.
When he left the room, I rubbed his still warm cream into my titties and tummy
and played with my clit till I came in my panties. The next night I would be ready for him.
For the next month, every night when I got ready for bed, I would shower, put on some perfume and get into bed without my usual panties. I also would push the cover down completely so that I was lying naked on the sheet. I was ready to give up after a full month of waiting when one night I heard my bedroom door open. Ever so slowly the door swung open until Daddy could step into the room and close it behind himself. He stood there for a minute before he started toward the bed. I think it surprised him that I was naked because he stopped before he got to the edge of the bed. I was really afraid he was going to just turn and leave so I took the chance and spoke
"Is that you Daddy," I said softly.
"It's me, Cody," he said nervously. "I was just checking on you, I thought I heard something fall in you're room."
"Quick thinking, Dad," I thought.
"You just go back to sleep and I'll see you in the morning," he said still staring at my naked body.
"I was just dreaming about you Daddy," I said as I moved my hand down to my pussy. "It was such a nice dream. Do you want to hear about it?"
"Maybe in the morning, sweetheart. You should really get back to sleep and I should get back to bed."
"No Daddy," I said in my best little girl voice. "I want you to hear about my dream now. Come over here and sit on the edge of my bed like you used to when you read me bedtime stories."
He stepped to the bed and sat down as I had instructed.
"OK Cody, but you need to be quick and speak softly, we don't want your mother to wake up."
"That lazy bitch wouldn't wake up if the house fell in on us," I said.
"Cody! Don't talk about your mother that way," he said.
"Fuck her Daddy, I want to tell you about my dream."
"Cody......" he started to admonish me for such language, but I cut him short.
"In my dream, Daddy, you were sitting on the bed just like you are now," I reached out, took his hand and put it on my naked breast. "You had your hand on my titty just like you do now."
