Semua Bab Watch Me Explode, Daddy: Bab 101 - Bab 110

There was a time in my life when I became a virgin again. It was during a period when a lot of things were going wrong—or rather, a lot of people were disappearing from me without saying goodbye. Those who weren’t disappearing were afraid that they would be disappearing soon themselves, too. And so, instead of waiting to see if I was going to vanish as well, I sequestered myself. I drew those willowy pink chenille curtains of mine closed, locked those overpainted louvered window gates up tighter than a chastity belt, and decided to hide in the dark away from it all until it was safe to go back out in the sunlight again. It never really got safe again, you know. Things never really got better, but I learned how to adjust to them. I learned to peek through the slats and wear sunglasses and hats and whatever other protective gear I could get my body into when I went outside.But then one day I found myself no longer fretting about my self-imposed exile and back out in the sun again—in Sh

“I loved this show,” I said, trying to deflect my discomfort when Joey returned with a glass of wine that looked more beige than white. I reached over and plucked a Playbill out of the arrangement, the fan quickly disintegrating into an unorganized mess. As I tried to straighten it all up, the thought occurred to me as I made an even larger mess that murderers don’t like show tunes—do they? But wasn’t Joey too old to be a murderer? Isn’t it usually the wealthy sixty-year-old man whose throat is slashed the next morning? Joey seemed unperturbed by the mess I had made on his coffee table. In fact, he seemed to be a bit too amused by my nervous stumbling about, as if I were a six-month-old child who had tottered into the room on his own two legs for the first time and he was about to applaud at any minute. When I looked up I noticed Joey was smiling, or, rather, I noticed that Joey’s mouth had widened to reveal a set of conspicuously fake beige teeth.“The dancing was terrific,” he said,

“The first time I was fucked, my boyfriend was so impatient that he made me bleed,” Joey said. “I turned him into a great lover, though. Then he left me. Then he came back. Said he couldn’t find anyone better in bed. Oh, he could find others to have sex with, don’t get me wrong. But none of them had my touch. It worked for both of us though. He made me feel so beautiful.”Joey was breathing hard through his mouth by now, and he moaned and moved one hand to my cock and stroked it as he returned to lightly pushing the dildo in and out of my ass. “That okay?” he asked.I nodded back at him.“I miss him,” Joey said. “He died about three years ago.”He stopped pushing the dildo in and out of me and pulled himself up out of his hunched-over position. “That doesn’t bother you, does it? Everything we’re doing is safe.”I nodded back at him again that it was all right to continue. I was aware that we hadn’t kissed one another, aware that not a single drop of body fluid had been exchanged betwe

It was starting to sink in that she wasn’t going to get out of this. She stopped struggling. “I’m really sorry, officer.”“I.D.” I repeated.She looked around for a moment. “I think my purse is over there, on the floor.”“Go and get it,” I said, starting to let her up, “and if you think you’re going to run away, let me remind you that I can run a five-minute mile, and—” I said, nodding towards the ground where her purse was, “I’ll still have your I.D.” With that I let go of her.The girl seemed calmer now. And there was a hint of mischievousness in her as she looked at me. She moved over to where her purse was and then bent over to pick it up, a lot slower than was necessary. The skirt rode up again to show her tiny pink panties. I almost gasped aloud.“Whoops,” she said, turning her head back toward me and noticing my expression.She stood up with her purse and turned back around. She could see I was a bit flustered. She smoothed her skirt back down, then reached into her small billf

I pulled my tongue out of her pussy and said, “You are going to take it in the ass, Kelly… like the little slut you are…”I worked the head into her butthole, slowly at first, but once she loosened up a bit, slid it in almost all the way to the rubber balls.“Ahhhh…” she shrieked. “It’s so big… be gentle.”The lube was doing its trick and soon I was sliding the huge dong in and out of her little asshole with ease.“That’s it baby, take it all.”With my other hand, I used my thumb to massage her clit. Soon she was shuddering with pleasure, moving her ass back and forth to meet my thrusts.“I’m cumming…” she shrieked.She bucked against my hand a few times and collapsed on her stomach, breathing heavily. The dong popped out of her hole as she lay there, her thighs quivering with delight.I was incredibly turned on now. I rolled over next to her on the bed and wiggled out of my bra and panties.“Now, baby, lick my pussy…”She looked like she wanted to take a nap but she could tell by the