(1) Jan was a perfect Angel when she wanted to be, which was the majority of the time. But then there were times when she was so very naughty it was definitely not socially acceptable. Although Mic never let it be known, it was those terribly naughty times he like the most. When he was in the shower he often caught glimpses of naughty little Jan peeking in the door. He caught her numerous times with pornography hidden in her bed room but he never said a word. He kind of enjoyed her spying on him in a rather naughty way that made him feel a little guilty.
He could tell when she was peeking in his room while he changed clothes she got quite excited if he let her see his big cock. Often he found her wet panties in the laundry soon ate she was spying on him. She was actually his adopted daughter but she had been in his care since she was a little thing. His wife had gone away for a few weeks to be with her sick Mother so that left Jan under his supervisorsion only, for the time being.
The weather had been dreamy for several days and little Angelic Jan was getting tremendously bored with being home with no entertainment other than movies and games. Mic figured under the circumstances he would make things more interesting for the naughty little Jan. He made certain she had lots of peeking opportunities, frequently rubbing his cock when she could see. Even accidentally bumping into her when he had a very big erection.
When she sat on the sofa thinking she was alone, rubbing her little love bud Mic would suddenly appear with a big smile before she had time to move her hand away. It was fun for a while teasing her in such a naughty way but Mic had some much more interesting ideas. He had been watching her a lot too, that she didn’t know about, getting very hard at the sight of her extremely ripe young body. Often at night he tip toed into her room watching her sleep naked on top ofthe covers.
Jan was leaning against the sofa watching a movie when Mic came up behind her rubbing his stiff cock against her bottom as he reached around cupping her breasts. She was rather shocked at his aggression, then he whispered, are your panties wet yet? Jan darling. She wasn’t quite sure what to do, Mic had never acted like this before. It actually frightened her terribly while at the same time making her feel so extremely excited.
She felt a heating sensing as if a fire ball of hot lava was going to flow out her pussy. His cock felt so enormous pressing against her petite bottom imagining it’s mushroom head stretching her orifices to painful extremes. Mic backed away knowing he had been very effective in getting her thinking, stirring her emotions. As he walked away he turned back saying teasingly, ill be in the shower if you need me.
No sooner than he had stepped into the spray he could see Jan peering between the crack of the door. He gently cupped his balls stroking his fingers along the slender shake, it looked like her eyes were rolling a bit. Mic was willing to bet she was flailing the devil out of her love bud thinking about his big cock. Jan dashed back down stairs before Mic came out of the shower. Her legs were rubbing against the slippery luxury that leaked down from her soaking wet panties.
Mic was playing pool in the den watching a ball game on the TV, he had put on some very thin lounging clothes in case he had the opportunity to give Jan another exciting tease show. Jan went to her room to think about her feelings very seriously, she knew she wanted about twice as much as she should want. A great deal of that also being very unacceptable in public opinion, that didn’t make her want it less by a long shot. Her Obsession for Mic’s cock had grown so intensity she wanted to just forget sensibility and jump on himlike a wild animal.
She had felt the highs of affection being close to another naked body before, but it was much different. The touching and kissing that aroused the senses leading to the temple of heavenly orgasm. Jan was getting hot just thinking about his cock, while at the same time she remembered. The pleasures that she had shared with Connie* her best friend, the many nights they had done sleep overs. The excitement of their naked bodies gyrating together hot and sweaty arousing password to a liquid high.
Connie* had taught her so much about sex play from the first night they shared a bedroom. Kisses that made her feel ashamed in the beginning, that had grown so arousing all she could think about was the desires building in her young body. How that first time she had lay naked on the bed knowing she should run away. Yet unable to stop, wanting to feel more of the excitement that Connie* was setting on fire in those forbidden places.
The things she did that made her nipples get so hard they ached, her delicate mouth nurses at her breasts suckling her into squirming sexual cravings. Such a soft tongue probing the depths of her mouth teasing her to return the feeling eagerly. Connie’s* slippery tongue gilding over every inch of her swinging bottom probing along her bottom crevasse teasing her anal opening. How very wet she became when she lost control humping on Connie’s* mouth with total abandon until her hot climax rushed over Connie’s feeding mouth.
Then the urge of irresistible preparations driving her with intense password to pleasure Connie* equally in return. Now Connie* was away at school with new friends learning new things, after a few weeks she stopped calling Jan, not even a card on her Birthday. Jan except it was a part of growing up, although hard she had written it off as a learning experience. The one thing that didn’t change was the burning password that raged in her body day and night aching to be satisfied by something more than her magic fingers.
No matter how hard she tried she couldn’t get the lingering image of Mic’s magnificent sex tool from her mind. His full scrotum with balls that must be the size of pigeon eggs, long thick shash slanting upward appearing in excess of 10 inches in length. A bulbous mushroom head swollen to a glossy dark rose color adorned with a small hole that could spurt a mother load of firey hot man seed.
Jan could only imagine what tantalizing thrills such a wonderful cock would create if it were to impale her pink treasures with throbbing full penetration. She was in desperate need of releasing the deep sexual pressure that had built to a crescendo inside. Her nipples stood hard on her breasts as she removed her clothes rubbing her hands over her naked flesh. Her dress dropping to the floor, then her hand struggling over her mound curls as she slipped her wet panties off so she could fully pleasure herself.
As she lay back on the bed her fingers roamed her creamy pink pleasure zone, rubbing her aching nipples then teasing her finger over her twitching anus. As she pleased her love bud Jan moaned with hot release closing her eyes as she thrilled with body rush. As her eyes opened she looked towards the door, there stood Mic smiling in delight. His hand gilding up and down his magnificent cock, whispering teasingly, this would do a much better job, Jan darling. Then he slowly turned disappearing down the hallway.
Jan’s pleasure had been pointless, the sight of Mic had brought her back once more to the highs of desperate sexual need for pleasure that made her pink fleshy muscles spasm. It was as if they were trying to milk some phantom cock that had impaled her to the depths of her sexual beingg. Nut how could she feel so much need? Mic was for all intense purposes her father, nearly twice her age belonging in law to her loving Mother that had given her life. Her heart ached with self loathing and yet her body was in command of her every thought driving her to be filled to completion.
(2) She had to dress before dinner, a bath helped ease the yearning that tormented her young flesh. Brushing her hair to its dark perfection enhancing it’s beauty with a daisy crown to suit her mirror reflection. A flowing scarlet dress, low cut to accent her blossoming breasts. Lacy crisis bra that matched her lacy panties, dark sandals that comforted her feet with soft leather. To her eyes at the pinacle of her womanly perfection non less than princess status.
Jan descended the stairs to the dinner table doing her best to hold her head proudly ignoring the heated password that tortured her hot flesh. Mic stood in gentlemanly rEcognition as she sat, gilding her chair beneath her bottom to perfect position for her dinner. Jan thanked him, his hands brushing over her bare shoulders struggling against her soft hair before he returned to his seat to dine.
His touch had sent hot waves over her body making her tremble with need for more. To begin the meal he toasted to her beauty and to the wonderful pleasures of life. She took a deep breath raising her glass to accept his words savoring the drink as it cooled her briefly inside. Jan could see the flashes of lightening in the windows signaling an approaching storm, occasionally the house lights flickered as the wind strained the wires outside. />
They ate enjoying the lavish foods before them, often catching the other watching their every movement, eyes teasing then quickly returning to their meal. Near the meals conclusion as they devoured the decade chocolate pudding another bright flash of lightening brightened the room. Then total darkness as the power failed, Jan sat nervously waiting for the lights to come back on as it usually did. Wondering what Mic was thinking, waiting for him to speak, only silence filled the room. Jan spoke, do you think it will be long before the power returns?
Still only silence, the sounds she could hear were only her breath, her heart beat faster wondering why Mic had not replied. She sensed movement in the room, occasionally a flesh of lightening cast shadows on the walls creating strange dark forms that seemed to float quickly, then disappear. Something brushed her hair, it must be Mic she thought, Mic? But no reply came to her ears only silence, now she felt hands strugging her shoulders, brushing her hair away from her neck. Jan felt frozen unable to move knowing it must be Mic, there was no point to trying to move away and her body didn’t want to.
The phantom figure grasped her hand making her rise from her chair, with no resistance she followed in the darkness. Stumbling at times unsure of her footing as she was led to another room. Then her legs bumped against something as her hand reached down to feel the obstacle. The satisfaction softness was familiar, the day bed that sat in the downstairs guest room must be the obstacle she encountered. The figure guiding her to sit down on the day bed then her hand that had been held was released.
She felt a gentle stroke down over her breasts, then more sensing as they brushed against her legs teasing at her dress. Jan filled with a blend of fear and extensive excitement, the fear made her tremble, the excitement sent heat flooding over her flesh. Slowly she felt each button on her dress unhooked, then the hands warmth roamed softly over her bare back beneath her dress. The clasp of her bra snapped free with a flick of the fingers that teased at her nakedness.
The dress slide from her shoulders down baring her to the wait as she felt her nipples begin to swell with desire. The hand beckoned her to stand as her dress fall to the floor with her bra, inch by inch her panties moved down over her hips then in an instant they were down over her feet. Her leather sandals slipped off and tossed away into the darkness. The phantom figure guiding her down to lay on the day bed as naked as the day she was born.
(3) Fear was subsiding, being replaced with password excitedly anticipating more feelings that would delight her to a rapture of pleasure. Now it felt so much like the times when Connie* had been with her arousing her aching desire but she knew this would be much more before the phantom had completed his dark mission of seduction A strange new sensing stimulate Jan, something so soft was arousing her breasts to tremendous levels of Feathers were teasing all around her breasts, brushng sensitively around her aureolas and at her nipples.
Then they found her belly tantalizing her as they teased all around before so softly stroking up and down her legs. Toying gently in her fluffy public curls feathering delightfully between her legs. A moaning gasp parted her lips as the feathery delight brush against her swelling love bud sending a rush of silky cream to her pink cavern of delight. All Jan could think was she wanted more, so much more her senses would scream with joy in a never ending cascade of heated orgasm.
The teasing seemed endless, with one gentle kiss before she felt her breast points nursed with perfection to the peak of their needs. Warm breaths on her belly as a tongues teased at her navel, with a gentle nuzzle over her love curls. Then in pleasured Agony that lovely soft tongue barely touching along her creamy pink slit. A gentle nuzzle if her swollen pussy lips, a brief tantalizing nurseng of her love bud.
Jan rocked with pleasured torture craving more and more willing to do or give her very soul to be satisfied completely. Her pink love cavern milking hungrily begging to be filled in any way her love phantom desired to make her feel complete. Jan shuddered with delight as she felt her legs being pushed apart eagerly offering her pleasure for his in quaking anticipation. She felt the brushing of naked human warmth over hers lowering slowly down as flesh molded to flesh. A new warmth lingered close between her legs as her anxiety found new levels of desperate desire.
Then, oh yes, she gasped, that magnificent mushroom cock head was probing her pink silky folds. Rocking gently in and out teasing as it began to fill her bodies enormous hunger. First the head molded within her hungry soft flesh in liquid motion rippling over her with gilding penetration. Deeper still as her body overwhelmed withpleasure sensings of fullness, then her cherry pained slightly as it stretched and gave way to the smooth muscle head.
Quickly her body forgot the cherry loss craving more desperately for the pending full feeling that would send her to the heavens of satisfaction. Jan braced herself opening freely for the magnificent cock that was gilding more rapidly in and out. Her bottom now bouncing off the day bed as his long smooth thrusts sent his cock gilding to her very depths. Jan had never imagined such fullness, the most magnificent huge cock had now impaled her to the hilt.
As each thrust bounced her bottom, his massive balls rocked against her faster, the mushroom head gliding over her G spot as his public bone gyrated into her love bud. Jan was there, at the edge of insane screaming climax, when he held her bottom lunging to a new unbelievable depth inside her womb. An earth shattering scream echoed from her lips as Jan felt an inner orgasm so big she thought her mind was going to exploit from her pussy.
Simultaneously his wild groan echoed in her ears, she felt the heat of seed throbbing up his long shake then exploit in fiery spurts in her womb. The pulsing mushroom head squirting eventually as she felt it filling her with heat inside. She guessed maybe an hour she had given him her everything loosing count of her body rushes of pleasure. The magnificent cock had pumped her so full she was sure her womb would explore if he gave her more.
She felt the enormous cock shrink slowly inside, then smoothly glide away much easier than it had come. Her phantom lover floated away into the darkness, Jan lay in devout satisfaction full to over flowing, she stroked her breasts knowing how pleased they had become. Her belly rounded with a new fullness no longer with hunger, her pussy so soft with creamy wetness tingling with pleasured satisfaction. As she stood the lights returned, she was all alone in the guest room. She new she had given her all to him. The fullness she felt inside and the creamy flow that trickled down her legs told her, he had most definitely given it all too her as well.
Quietly Jan tip to her room for bed, seeing throw the open door Mic was naked on his fast sleep, she smiled, thinking poor boy’s exhausted. She lay down in her bed naked above the covers, feeling the bliss of her completion as she fell fast sleep. Just before morning she awoke feeling the sensing of feathers struggling over her nakedness, Jan only smiled in the darkness as she opened her legs as far as she could…………
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