Adult Flash Non Fiction

young wet boyteen "Oh, notat all. Ishould be theone to besorry, I burstin...ah I meanthe door wasopen and Iwalked in tryingto find someonewho could helpme with mycar."

Roger shookhis head. "Shestayed home. Ithink she's feelingsick."

I tookadvantage of theprivacy, knowing fullwell a womanno matter whatage, will stayin the bathroomfor at least10 minutes underany circumstance. Islipped on mybathing suit…definitely theboxer type andnot those idioticmarble holders likethose old menwear. I wishI could saythe same formy daughter andJoannie. Soon, thedoor opened andthey spilled outlaughing…both in matchingred bikinis. Smallbikinis. I couldn'tlook….their bodies, somewhattan already, werebasically being keptin by notvery much material.I noticed immediatelymy daughter hadwonderful firm breasts,bigger than Joannie'sand with afew freckles onher chest. Joannie'sstrength was morein her legsand butt, asit seemed sheworked out morethan Crys. Still,while they pulledtheir gear togetherto head out,I couldn't lookbut it wassimply impossible notto. Thank theheavens they weren'twearing thongs, Ithought. At leastthey had somemodesty. I wasdetermined to keepmy mouth shutand not spoiltheir fun, toa point anyway.The last thingI needed tobe on amuch need vacationwas the over-bearingfather.

'Just passingthe time,' shesaid, and lefthurriedly.

He lookedat her faceand decided sheneeded something more.He moved hishand over herbreasts and thendown until hefound her clit,which was hardlike a tinypearl. He workedher, rubbing allaround that sweetbud. Dawn's breathingbecame very raggedand she layback, which allowedhim the roomto pound herharder. Mike thenfelt Dawn pumpingback to meethis thrusts inunison, and herlegs wrapped aroundhis back. Hecouldn't help butto moan outloud. Mike couldn'tever remember beingso out ofcontrol. He couldfeel her pussybegin to tightenaround his cock.She started shakingas she gotcloser to orgasmand she becameloud as herexcitement grew. Mike,remembering where theywere, cupped onehand firmly overher mouth tomuffle her moansonce again. Sheorgasmed powerfully, herwhole body shuddered,as she camemultiply, literally coveringhis balls inher juices.

Anne felt hercheeks warm. "Iwish, Elle. Iwish."

" Yes....Y-Y-esMaaaa--- .... YesMaster." I couldn'tbelieve I wassaying this shitto him. Iwas not thekind of womanto be slaveto anyone. Iwas a bitchwith a badass attitude, notsome little toy.I started tofeel my angerbuild inside ofme. I wasfinding it hardto control myurge to punchhim right inthe mouth. Thenhe kissed me.A long deeptongue entwined kiss,I was hisonce again. Iwas like jelloon a hotday. What thehell was thishold he hadon me, Whywas I allowinghim to degrademe like this?

"Nope." she said.

"Stockings andshoes too."

Shedidn't breathe asigh of reliefuntil she arrivedback at thetourist quarter andwas less noticeableamong the hordesof cruise shippassengers and tourists.She had twothousand dollars inher haversack, onlyabout a quarterof the vase'sworth, but thatwas the wayit worked withfences. The governmentwas really crackingdown on treasurehunters and shewas already underthreat of beingexpelled. She couldill afford toget caught, soher bargaining positionwas very weakand Hasin knewit.

It wasno myth thatpeople told theirbeauticians everything. Shethought maybe itwas the relaxationfactor. Whatever itwas, she wasprivy to thedetails of mostmarriages, divorces, affairs,births and deathsin town. Sometimesit seemed likeenough. Sometimes thelives and theloves of thewomen around hermade her forgetshe didn't havea love ofher own.

We next drovethe jeep afew feet outinto the desert.We drove itaway from theoasis to hideit between twosand dunes. Thenwe covered itwith a sand-coloredmesh and shoveledsand around theedges to makesure it stayedcovered in theblowing wind. Theshoveling took alot of workand did agood job atpreparing us forbed. The twoof us staggeredback to theoasis exhausted bythe time thejob was done.We jumped intothe cold waterto wash up,put up thetent, and squeezedin. Naturally, webrought only onetent along. Forreasons of securityand since wewere supposed tobe traveling asa couple, welogically carried onlya single tent.Separate tents wouldcreate suspicions ifseen by theoccasional desert traveler.

"Yeah, well, Itold them Ihad a prescriptionfor it. Youknow, my doctordeemed it necessaryfor gynecological heath,much like jerkingoff is goodfor prostate health.I even havea phony notefrom the doctorand used abunch of bigmedical terms. Theydidn't have afucking clue whatI blabbered about."

"Dad. Couldyou give mea minute alonewith Angel?" Henodded and closedthe door.

Now she waswhimpering almost cryingbegging me, tomake her cum,pleading with me,

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"Yesmistress, that alsobelongs to you"I pant.