mouth!”
“’Oh,
Cameron, I wish you were home so I could fuck you right now with my big dick
and make my little girl cry.’” Cameron put both hands over Tara’s mouth, but
she could still hear her taunting. ”Oh, daddy, it’s too big! Ow, ow, daddy,
it’s tickling my ribs!”
“Shhh,
your folks will hear,” Cameron whispered. She appeared to brush off Tara’s
taunts, but Tara had hit a nerve, articulating thoughts that Cameron could
never share, not even with her best friend. Now she was hornier than ever.
“Are you going to finish what you started or what?”
“See?
You just needed to lighten up. Are you ready for the Big Boys now?” Tara
leaned over and pulled a gym bag out from under the bed.
“Yes,
and give me the blindfold.” Tara handed her the blindfold and Cameron put it
on. The blindfold was a critical part of the girl’s sex arsenal. They used it
for role play games: blind girl and tutor; teacher & student, captor and
captive. Cameron had a specific fantasy she wanted to explore now that would
benefit from a lack of visual stimulation.
“Which
do you want”: Tara asked, leading Cameron’s hand to the gym bag? Cameron
reached in and felt the various sex toys. She found the one she wanted: the
largest in the collection. She held it out to Tara.
“The
Jungle Warrior, eh?” Tara chuckled.
“Shhh!”
Cameron whispered. “No more talking.” She rolled over on her front and laid
her head in her arms.
“Oh,
yeah,” Tara whispered excitedly. “From the back, eh? It works for me. I love
looking at your ass when we fuck.” Tara stroked Cameron’s cheeks and pinched
them with what she referred to as her “lobster claws”.
Cameron
ignored her. This position would allow her to concentrate better. Her
thoughts drifted the way they did this afternoon at the pool, or almost every
night before she fell asleep. It was always the same fantasy. She’s alone in
her bed, the door opens, and the mattress shifts from the weight of another
person sitting beside her.
She
recognized the sound of the adhesive bands tearing as Tara adjusted the
tightness of the strap-on. She heard wet, sucking sounds as Tara liberally
applied lubricant on the dildo. An oily hand parted Cameron’s thighs and a
finger traced her lips and then slipped inside her. The finger gently threaded
around in her insides. She felt less friction as the lubricant warmed and
coated her vagina. The finger withdrew and trailed up along her ass crack,
making little circles around her anus.
In
her fantasy, the mysterious figure on her bed leans down over her and kisses
her neck and shoulders. Hands touch her hips and gently pull her panties down
to her thighs. She smells the familiar aroma of her father. The smell
instantly triggers her wetness. His smell is unique to him, and this excites
her because he is the only man she wants.
Tara
slides the large dildo past her pussy lips. She moves it back and forth, mere
fractions of motion, to work more of the lube into the tight cavity. The dildo
is thick, and she doesn’t want to rush it. She marvels at Cameron’s beauty as
she works the dildo in a little farther. Even Cameron’s back is sexy, she
thought. She could be a model. Every part of her is perfect.
Cameron
feels Daddy’s large penis rubbing between her legs. She wonders if she should
get up on her knees to accommodate him, and pull her panties down the rest of
the way to open wider for him. Instead, she pretends to be asleep. She
doesn’t want to scare him away, so she lies there. Maybe he just wants to rub
it against her a little bit, but the teasing is unbearable.
Tara
sees Cameron’s ass moving along with the dildo, trying to capture it with her
pussy. She is ready. Tara leans in and sinks the appendage in slowly. She
watches inch after inch disappear between the