“Maybe. It sure seems like you are into doing this sorta stuff . . .” she confessed.
“It makes me get really hard. You don’t know it, but I took a few pictures of you before I came up and talked to you at the bus. I am flipping through them right now, while we’re talking.” Holy shit, she thought. Getting hard, means this guy has like a woody and is really excited. I wonder if it’s as long as my Daddy’s she fantasized? She gritted her teeth and said:
“So . . . you’re getting pretty excited . . . talking to me and looking at my pictures huh?
Too bad I don’t have one of you to look at.” On the other end of the phone, the horny boy smiled.
“How about I take a quick pic . . . showing you how hard I am . . . and sending it your way. Would you like that?” he asked. Not waiting for her response, he put his phone down on the bed, unzipped his pants and pulled them down to his knees. Next he got back on the bed, opened his legs, flipped the camera function on, zoomed in and captured his long cock . . . fully erect.
“That would be kinda kinky, Mike,” she warned. But secretly she wanted him to show her his cock. Boys were so lucky to have them to play with, she thought, as she began to more seriously rub her clit. She excitedly remembered going to Google recently and typing in “watching guys jack off” and then selecting different videos, which excited her to no end. Suddenly her phone dinged and she realized she had just received a message.
Her mouth dropped open, as she was now looking at a boy’s cock . . . but not just a regular sized one, more like KING-sized. How in the world could a girl get something like that inside her pussy . . . not to mention her mouth?
“Did it arrive?” he asked.
“It sure did and if you were looking at me right now, my face would be like pure scarlet. You certainly have a nice one Mike.” Amy’s Dad suddenly got into his “father first protective mode” and was about to interrupt their conversation, but instead the current situation caused his own erection to take place.
“I’m happy that you like it . . . now what do you call it?” he asked.
“Huh . . . what do you mean?” she asked innocently.
“What do you call that thing you are looking at right now?” he teased.
“This is so kinky Mike! A penis . . . I guess,” she almost whispered.
“Nah . . . I want you to call it a COCK . . . can you do that?” he insisted. She paused before answering. In the background her Daddy was now sporting a full grown erection, loving where the boy was taking this conversation. He began to ease his zipper down as he heard her continue.
“Alright . . . I am looking at your cock . . . Mike. (Pause) Why must I call it that?” she asked.
“Cuz it makes me so horny . . . hearing you say it.” Hearing this, Amy just blurted out:
“Alright, I love your cock,” she admitted looking even closer at the pic he had sent . . . being almost mesmerized by it.
“Very good. Now where would you like me to put my cock?” She suddenly was being totally caught up by the eroticism of their conversation. This certainly was not in her experience to talk like this, but she now realized this boy was probably buck naked and jacking off at her every word. At the same time, she had slipped her panties down during their brief conversation and her index finger was eagerly moving in and out of her wet pussy.
In the background, her Daddy had heard every word of their conversation and had released his naked cock and was now jacking along . . . waiting for his daughter’s response. And then he heard her say softly:
“Maybe in my mouth . . . or how about my pussy?” she teased. She remembered hearing those exact words in one of the videos she had watched, and without much thought, she just repeated it to the horny boy, wanting to keep him excited.
“Now we’re getting somewhere . . . my randy little girl. Guess what I am wearing right now?” he teased back.
“Probably not much,” she giggled.
“Nothing at all. I have stripped naked . . . just for you. And how about your end . . . what are you wearing?” he asked.
“Just a t-shirt and my panties . . . but they are almost off,” she admitted.
“Awesome . . . get naked for me,” he ordered as he pictured her following his instructions. Amy was now under his wishes. She pulled her panties down her legs and the whisked her t-shirt over her head and onto the floor. The immediate reaction was two very stiff nipples and a bare pussy that was becoming on fire with a craving for the boy.
“Done . . . I am now laying here with nothing on,” she teased once again.
“Tell me about your titties. Are your nipples all hard . . . like my cock?” he asked, now enthusiastically wanking on his stiff shaft. He looked over at the bottle of Vaseline next to his bed . . . and opening the jar, he scooped up a quick dab and applied it liberally all over her throbbing shaft.
“Uh . . . huh,” she confessed.
“Pinch one of those stiff buds for me, and pretend I am the one doing it,” he cheered . . . getting close to cumming. Amy smiled as she watched her thumb and index finger capture her pink nipple and manipulate it with a quick twist and then a much longer pinch (which she loved to do at night under her covers) . . . just like Mike wanted. She was at the point of no return as she placed her cell just above her titties and then immediately moved that hand into her aching pussy lips.
Soon Amy’s middle finger was trying to mimic what she knew his cock would be doing right now, if he were in the room. As she rubbed her twat, she could hear him in the background getting closer and closer to cumming. It was her turn to go on the offensive:
“I need your cock Michael! I want to feel it throb in my mouth when you’re cumming . . . I want to feel you shoot your load and then spray it all over my face!” This immediately caused three simultaneous orgasms, as Mike, her Daddy (in the other room) and finally Amy began to shake . . . as her whole body tingled and then exploded with total relief. Soon afterwards her toes started to become numb as she gasped for breath . . . never having had a lustful event like that before. She had to have that experience again, she thought.
“Amy . . . I gotta go. Send me a picture,” said Mike as he ended the call.
Picking Up the Pieces . . . After Being Caught
Having shot ropes of hot cum all over the carpet by the doorway, Amy’s Daddy had to come up with a plan to move ahead. He peeked around the wall that separated the entryway and bathroom from one of the sleeping areas, and saw his daughter still topless and breathing rather rapidly. Unfortunately, he waited just a couple of seconds too long while looking at her and she suddenly saw him.
“Daddy . . . how long have you been there,” she asked. But her tone was almost a dead giveaway for the fact that her excitement still remained. In her mind, she was fully determined to finally see her Daddy’s cock up close.
“I would say several minutes, pumpkin. They cancelled the trivia in the lounge because very few showed up,” he said, quickly zipping up his pants and moving more towards her bed. She had raised the sheets to hide her nakedness, but being so horny from talking dirty to Mike, she secretly would give anything to display her treasures for her Dad.