Pussy Duty by TheThingNG
Dive into the tantalizing world of “Pussy Duty” by TheThingNG, where desire knows no bounds. Explore a provocative tale filled with passion, intrigue, and steamy encounters that will ignite your imagination and awaken your deepest fantasies. Indulge in a thrilling journey that pushes the limits of pleasure and connection—perfect for those seeking a bold escape.
I wrote this to show that this story is better the stuff I wrote when I was 14 (i.e. the rest of my portfolio to this point) , Author’s note: I do not promote, nor condone, any sexual act or acts done to anyone underage, consensual or otherwise. Also, always use protection during any sexual intercourse.
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“So, here’s the key, here’s the instructions I’ve typed up for you, and over there is the cat food. Any questions?”
Mike grabbed the key and instructions, took note of where the food was placed, and said “You’ll be back next Saturday, right?”
Steve responded with “Yep. I’ll pay you when we get back, okay?”
“Sure, no problem.” Just as Mike spoke, Steve’s daughters came bouncing down the stairs in all their heavenly glory. They were 12 and 13, but still a sensual sight to behold.
Kelly, the older of the pair, was incredibly athletic and her body reflected that. She had a smooth hourglass shape to her and fine, toned legs. The form-fitting tee-shirt and short shorts showed each of those features off. And even though she was only 13, Kelly had graduated to a B-cup over the last few months, and from the neighborhood pool parties, Mike could see that her breasts were full and firm. Her brunette mane streamed behind her beautifully.
The other, Stephanie, was just as beautiful. She too was very fit from running track and playing soccer, but she still had round, firm, plump ass, especially for a girl her age. Her long, smooth legs only added to the allure of her lower half. Because of her age, she barely had any chest to speak of, but the eye was always drawn to her lovely face framed by her blond hair.
Mike’s mind began to wander as Steve turned around to talk to his girls. He thought about the girls at night, getting ready for bed, taking a shower, maybe together. If only he could know, life for him would be complete. Mike felt guilty for thinking such thoughts, as he was a full 10 years older than Kelly. But things like that can not be helped, just suppressed.
Their voices brought him back to life. “Hey Mike” they said as they ran past him.
“What’s going on, girls?” Mike responded, trying to not act like he was distracted.
“Just going over Emily’s house. See ya!” And they sprinted out of the front door.
Mike turned back to Steve, who said “Damn, they grow up so fast. One day they’re in diapers, the next, they’re looking at boys.”
Mike, in attempt to comfort his neighbor, told him “Don’t worry; they’re good girls. They won’t get into any trouble.”
“Yeah, that’s what you hope. Well, I’ve got to finish packing and getting everything ready.”
Mike took the cue and said “Hope you have a good time on vacation. Bye.” Mike turned towards the door and left.
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The week passed with nothing major going on. Mike went over every morning and fed the cats who were eager to gobble up whatever food Mike put in front of them. He brought in the mail and newspapers and put the trash and recycling at the curb on the specified days. And of course, he explored the house, especially Kelly and Stephanie’s rooms.
He first went into Stephanie’s room. It was painted a bright orange color, possibly to match her easy going but fiery personality. Carefully searching the room, he looked for a dirty clothes hamper. He found the laundry in a small purple box at the foot of her bed. Opening it up, he ruffled through it for a pair of dirty underwear. To his pleasant surprise, he found a thong among the shirts and shorts.
He brought the sacred cloth up to his nose and inhaled deeply, breathing in the sweet aroma of this young girl. Mike took another breath, and his penis became semi-erect, and he started to become lost in the pleasure of Stephanie’s pussy. Knowing that he can always come back, he moved on to Kelly’s room.
Her room also reflected her personality. The walls were a deep, thoughtful blue with little pictures and musings written about. Some of them were well done, while others seemed like they were drawn by a drunken man or thought of by a 2 year old.
Holding off on the panty raid, he looked for pictures of Kelly in a bathing suit, hopefully with friends dressed similarly. When no hard copies were found, he moved to the computer. With a few keystrokes, he was in.
Mike found some good pictures of bikinis, but was utterly surprised by the contents of a folder left as “New Folder”. Opening up a few files, he became entranced by the pictures of Kelly in a g-string, covering her exposed breasts with her hands. He continued through the folder, finding more and more provocative pictures, culminating in a shot where the camera is between Kelly’s spread legs, looking up at her boobs and face. It was, simply put, perfection. Saving the files to his flash drive, he was glad that there was no nudity; he was not about to go to jail.
Checking the printer, he printed out the last picture and went back to Stephanie’s room. Picking up the underwear, he put it over his head so that the crotch was over his nose and began to masturbate to the hottest photo he had ever seen.
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Mike went back Saturday afternoon to return the key and receive his payment. Steve answered the door, and let Mike in. “So, how was everything?” Steve asked.
“Everything was fine. The only thing I had a problem with was getting those stupid lids open.” Mike let out a little chuckle at his light joke, as did Steve. “So, here’s your key.” Mike handed over the key.
Taking the key, Steve responded with “Thank you. Now, your payment is upstairs in the my bedroom.”
Thoroughly confused, Mike looked at Steve with a puzzled look. “What?” was all that could formulate in his mind and translated into words.
Sighing, Steve said “Alright, let me blunt. Your payment is fucking my daughters. They’re upstairs in the master bedroom naked waiting for you.” Mike couldn’t believe his ears. He was offered the ability to fuck the 2 girls of his most perverted fantasies. But he was still wary; that’s not something that’s offered by any parent.
“Woah woah woah. Ho-hold on. Just wait. Is this some kind of test? Is Chris Mathews upstairs waiting for me with a Dateline camera crew?”
“No, no, this real. I want you to have sex with Kelly and Stephanie. I think it’s about time that they feel the touch of a man,” Steve said, “But I don’t want any boys to do it. They’re stupid and have no idea what they’re doing. I don’t want them to be turned off by sex because someone didn’t do it right.” Steve looked earnestly at Mike, trying to show that he really meant it.
“And you want me to fuck them?” Mike was incredulous at this claim. He never thought that any father would want to have their daughter lose their virginity.