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It was early afternoon. I had been delivering some pottery to customers around the area. My wife and I had a small business out of our home. I had told Jessica that I'd be home around six in the evening but the trip had been quicker than I expected and I was arriving home two hours earlier than that.

I parked the van in the barn. Then I got out and walked over and entered the kitchen through the back door. It was open as always during the day. We lived in a modern log cabin down in a hollow in the Ozarks hills.

We seldom wore shoes around the house. I slipped mine off beside the kitchen counter, put my keys and phone down where I'd find them again, and quietly moved through the archway towards the office. I was passing by our bedroom when I heard Jessica's voice begin to speak. I paused, listening.

"I didn't realize you were online darling. I so hope you're feeling better."

She was obviously on a Skype session. Another voice, a man's, spoke up.

"My tummy is not overly happy, but I should be well enough for exercising this afternoon."

I almost opened the closed door, but I waited. I wanted to hear what they'd say. She spoke again. 

"Thank you. I guess that's why I kept looking and you appeared never to be online. How long has this unwell feeling been going on my darling?" 

"I missed last Monday's exercise session," he explained, "but was doing well on Wednesday and yesterday I worked out. But last night my tummy got upset again."

Her response was quick. "Okay. Damn it! Damn it! Because of your health history, I'm upset and will be until you've been well for a while."

"It'll be fine," he replied. "I'll just watch what I eat. I'm in good shape otherwise. The workout yesterday was fun. You should know that I really don't get ill often. This past couple of months was a fluke for me. I never missed a workout session before."

"Oh, yes. I know you do watch what you eat, so that is not reassuring to me, by the way. I will still worry." Her voice wavered softly. 

"I don't mind if you worry," he said. "That just means you are being yourself. That's always good." 

Her voice rose slightly. "Okay, I read that as 'hush and don't worry'. I'll try. We'll talk about how handsome and wonderful you are instead." 

"Sure, talk about that all day, darling girl." I thought I could hear a smile in his voice. 

Now she sounded kittenish. "Sexy man with all the right moves. Knows how to ignite the spark in me that leads to explosions."

I heard a light chuckle. "I love me a little one who explodes for me. Very luscious."

Perhaps I should have let her know I was there. But now I was absolutely intrigued. I thought I was hearing a whole new side of my wife. I had to know where this would go. 

She giggled. "Just thinking about what a hottie you are gets me tingly and wishing you could get in the shower with me. I've been working outside all morning and time to get my shower if you're interested." 

His voice was eager now. "I am. My wife is out shopping at the moment. So are you going to strip for me now? I need to see you doing it little girl. Show me what I love to see."

She was giggling again. I could hear her moving about. I slipped the bedroom door slightly ajar. I wanted to see what she was doing for him.

"Touch yourself," he commanded. "For me." 

As she slipped her dressing gown off I saw she was nude underneath. Her hand went to her breast.

"Jesus dear one. Oh, god. My nipples are so hard for you. Just for you. See? See me twisting it?"

"Touch the pussy now. Touch it," he ordered. "Get it wet for me now."

"Mmm ohhhhhh yes - I just am now - one little finger pushing in to get wet and swirling around my clit." 

"Tell me what your pussy looks like right now," he demanded. 

"My pussy is wide open and my legs are parted as far as they'll go. It lets me see my little clit hard and outside its hood. Very slimy and wet," she answered.

My khaki pants were now down around my ankles as I pulled my feet out of them. I freed my prick from my briefs and stroked it to get it harder than it already was. I had not been this aroused in a long time. 

She continued. "I'm moving one finger inside and hearing the wetness squish and muscles of my cunt moving and grabbing my finger."

His voice was a little hoarse. "That's it. Play with it sweetie. See how I'm getting ready for you? See my cock darling girl?" I assumed he was standing up to display himself for her as she did the same. 

"Two fingers inside and rocking to the movement of in and out with my fingers." She was moaning now. "Getting drips on my chair."

"You're a messy little slut. You always cum and drip for me so good," was his reply.

She went on. "Pulling on my hard nipple and spreading my pussy lips because I know you're looking at me." 

He went on. "I'm licking my lips, and thinking of how long and hard I am for you." 

"Yes, very messy and slippery and messy and such a whore." She moved her body before the screen. "Like having you look at me fucking myself." She began filling her pussy with a dildo from her vanity.

"I want to hear you moaning." More insistent now. "Crying out for your Daddy. Yes, please yourself and please me."

She whimpered. "You have me so wanting you fucking my hole. Letting you see where to put it as I go in and out faster and deeper and harder. I'll cum. I'm so horny and needy right now. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, oh my god," she cried out. 

Very forcefully now. "That's it. Fuck yourself, and dream of Daddy's cock fucking you so hard. I want to power drive down into that cunt."

My hand was jerking my hardness now. I'd never realized I was a voyeur. But I was happy to please myself this way now. So fucking hot. 

He yelled now. "Jesus. you're such a sweet little piece. You are. You are. Oh shit." He groaned, then continued. "My sweet darling baby. I love her cumming for me."

She had fallen back into her chair. "Oh my god, what you are doing. Oh shit is right. Fucking my wet hole and making me moan and pushing my hips so hard to take you deep and hard and deep and, fuck!"

I couldn't see him. But he was graphically indicating what he was doing to Jessica. "I'm gripping your hips and ass. Fucking that sweet pussy. Oh, mother of god. You are mine you little cunt." 

She was babbling now. "Shit, shit, shit. Oh my god, so good. Fucking me fucking fucking fucking hard fucking so good fucking fucking." Jessica's voice was stuttering. She went on as I jacked myself harder and faster now.

"Take it all. Use it, use me, use it. Do it to me. Do me, do me. Oh my god, fuck, fuck, fuck, oh shit."

He was ecstatic now. "Feel it? Feel it baby? Do you feel me darling little one? Oh shit." He went on. "You're my cum slut. You are. You're just a little slut needing hard cock. Needing your Daddy." 

Jessica was crying now. "Moaning and gripping your cock inside me. Need you fucking. Fucking and fucking me always. Fucking me, using me. Using me. Oh my god, fucking."

He replied, "I will use you up, you little cunt. I will use you completely ramming into that pussy."

"Oh wow. Oh Henry. Oh my god. Oh oh oh oh. Came so hard. Wow."

He laughed. "You need it baby doll. You need me forever." 

She was rambling on again as she continued fingering her pussy. "Your slutty cunt whore. Using me up and tearing that hole up. Making it so red and swollen and pulsing over and over and over and over."

"That's it. Talk dirty to your Daddy. You're such a whore for me. I love you." 

She went on. "I'm your fuck slut forever and ever and need you inside me and using and taking me always." 

He chuckled again. "I will always be using you darling girl." 

She giggled now. "Daddy loves to slap my ass and stick his fingers in my asshole while he's fucking my cunt with his big fucking prick." She was teasing him.

I was close to coming myself. I wondered if this conversation was ending. But he started again. 

"I do love that. I want to fuck that asshole too. I want you to cry and beg me not to hurt you. But keep fucking me Daddy, keep fucking me." 

She was giggling again. "Daddy is so good to me because I'm a bad slut whore who needs to suck your dick and balls and gobble them all up."

He replied. "You are learning so well how you need to treat your lover. You're so good at this." 

Her voice was young and enticing now. "Yes, fuck my asshole. See it needing you and winking open. It wants you to push that big cock inside there and slam deep."

I was more excited than ever now. My cock was still filling my grip as I stroked and rubbed the head. Her voice was even more sultry now. 

"I have to have you. I need you. I have to take you and eat you up and make you mine. Lick you all over your balls and cock and asshole and make it mine." 

Her lover went on, "I love to push your face down into the carpet and start humping slowly down into that ass. You're moaning and needing more and more prick."

Her voice started low and then became loud and begging. "Pushing my ass back to take it deep and crying out not to hurt me Daddy but give me your cock, fuck your little one's asshole, Daddy please fuck it hard, Daddy deep, Daddy please, Daddy fuck me fuck me." 

He was soothing her now. "Good girl. Good little cunt. My precious baby whore. Oh fuck, I want you so badly right now. I want to hear your voice calling out for me to use you."

Jessica went on, "Daddy I love. You Make me cum. More Daddy. Make me cum more. I need you. I need you so bad. I'm cumming and cumming and cumming and cumming and crying. Oh my god."

Now his voice became entreating. "Yes, yes, yes. Oh fucking hell. Oh jesus. Fuck, fuck, oh shit. Cum now little slut. Cum now. Cum now." His demands continued. "You got me forever. You got me. I'm your Daddy. I want to use you little cunt. My little bitch whore. Keep cumming. Little tramp, like a whore. That's so good."

My prick was surging spunk out now, in spurts, onto the wooden plank floor. Damn, I hadn't shot so hard in years it seemed. I kept slowly rubbing my hardness as they continued the conversation.

Her voice almost a whine. "God, you make me cum so hard. Oh shit, it never stops. Omigod, omigod, omigod, omigod, omigod. My Daddy, my lovely wonderful Daddy who fucks his little one." 

"I love using you, Jessie girl. I want to use you all up, and then start over again. Fucking and fucking you baby."

Her voice was trembling now. "Shit, shit, shit. Omigod. Shit. Omigod. Oh my god. Wow. Wow. I needed that so badly. Oh kisses to the best Daddy in the world. The very best there is. Uses me all up and wears me out. Omigod, I love you." 

He said, "You always need it. I know that. You're really a slut inside. I got that. I'll keep making you my own sweet whore. I'll do it again, baby. I love doing it." 

She was purring like a kitten now. "I love you darling Daddy. I need you all the time, my own Daddy, to fuck his little slut whore and make her so happy." 

I heard the smile once more. "I can do that. Just come to me when you need it. I'll always know what you need. I know you, darling girl."

"Oh kisses, my darling Henry. Kisses and kisses. And wow. And thank you, and I love you." 

"Good. I love my Jessie. You'll feel better now, I hope." 

"Kisses darling. Oh, do I ever feel good now." She sounded so happy. "Hope you can feel better yourself later, thinking about us. Bye for now darling mine."

He finished up. "I will sweetie. I jerk off often thinking of you. Bye for now."

She closed the laptop on her vanity table and went into the bathroom. I presumed she would shower now. I pulled up my trousers and went down the hall to the other small bathroom. I cleaned up the cream from my prick and put my clothes in the laundry room.

Naked now, I went back to the bedroom, entered the bathroom, and opened the shower stall curtain. Jessica turned towards me with soap covering her body.

"Oh, you surprised me. Back already? I'll be done soon. Could you close the curtain?"

I grinned at her. "Want me to join you? We could play a little before dinner."

She turned her body away, hiding herself. She looked over her shoulder. "Not today, Barry. I'm not in the mood."

I pulled the curtain closed and walked out.

Maybe I needed to get a computer of my own.

 

 

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This night we do not have the TV on, opting instead just to socialize. Moira switches the topic of conversation, saying, “My parents are so frustrating. Mom asked me to take a month off work to be a councillor at our church summer camp. She is trying to tear me away from all my friends and hates me sharing my boyfriend. Dad loses it on her every time she brings it up. Neither one cares about what I want. Mom is trying to take me away from my friends, and Dad wants me to sell myself. I don’t...

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Dara Instructed by Her Husband 2Chapter 4 First Married Dinner Conversation

Where the others ate in the downstairs ‘coffee shop’ Sung took me to the rooftop dining room. I had never been in a real restaurant, much less one as elegant as this, so as I looked around there were many things to see. He spoke a few words to the man who seated us, then we talked a bit. His first comment was about my hair down below. “It must go. It need not be immediate, but with your sister here, or my cousin, you might find it more comfortable than a salon in the city where they wax. I...

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Loosening Up Book 6 SituationsChapter 6 Conversations

A large circle of people sat in a Circle in the aftermath of a superb dinner served by Chef Bobbie – miniature Beef Wellingtons with a natural sauce served with fresh Belgian asparagus. The group had just finished praising the Chef as she sat naked in Aaron’s arms incessantly teasing him by grinding her pussy against his bathing suit covered cock. “Keep that up, Babe, and I’ll have to do something about your forward nature.” “Oh, dear, “ Bobbie feigned with a wrist to her forehead, “I can...

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The OutsiderChapter 9 Two Conversations

The following morning, to the surprise of everyone in the English literature course, "Mr. Know-it-all" sat next to the girl who had pinned him with that nick-name. Of course, the rest of the class and the professor had no way of knowing what had happened between Mike and Ruthie over the weekend and had incorrectly assumed that the two students bitterly disliked each other. Strange ... it turned out that was not the case at all. From their initial argument the couple realized that had a lot...

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Rashidha Chap4 Conversations

After about one month of having sex (not daily), something broke in me. Not that it`s a bad thing. More like I wasn`t shy anymore and I was more open to the sex I was getting with my parents. Previously I was afraid that nothing would be returning to normal, then it was like nothing would returned as they were- boring, sexless life. I became aware of my sexual behaviour, fetishes, and my assets through the sex and some porn that I started watching. Not that I never watched it before or...

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OSL Morris CampChapter 5 Conversations

-- NOVEMBER 6 -- "Balcony?" I suggested as Nick and I met up outside the staff cabin. "We'd better hurry, though. The sun is dropping fast." Indeed, Daylight Savings had ended on October 30, and the sun had been setting around 5pm ever since. We had just enough time to hike out there, enjoy the view, and then get back by 5:30pm chow time. Nick checked his watch and nodded to me. He then stepped off the porch and took two steps before turning around and looking back for me. "You gonna...

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Unconventional Conversation

My husband and I owned a business and one of the perks was going to the Convention every year. Now normally I wouldn’t be so excited for such but it was held in Las Vegas each year. So a long weekend of finding and getting into as much trouble was we can. I guess better attention should of been paid this one year as my husband booked a fishing trip for the same weekend. Both events bought and paid for with neither willing to return funds. We finally worked out that he’d go on his trip and I’d...

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Conversation

Martine saw it, and how it changed the night! She saw it, so she has to believe it. It wasn't just a rumor or gossip. It was there. Or. They were there, and the she of they was doing it to the he. To the him. Martine is too rattled to handle the grammar. It had been a nice, but ordinary party, a sweet night in all things but one, when Martine left the clubhouse through a back French door. Ordinary and nice, but Martine felt she had to get out. She turned left onto the patio that overlooks...

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One of my private conversations

I'll knock on your door and as you open it I'll barge in. you fall back shocked and as you try to get back to your feet I'll push you back down and shove my hand up your skirt and rip away your knickers. I cup your mouth with my left hand as my middle fingers searches for your G-spot rubbing it hard and slow making you get wet as I watch the fear in your eyes turn to soothing pleasure then exitiment as you begin to roll your hips in exstacy...You start playing with your breast and take those...

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Ranma 12 Nighttime Conversations

Akane lay in bed, glowering at the ceiling. It had been a long day. It had been a weird day. Who does that jerk think he is? Barging into our lives, making fun of me! And now he's LIVING here! Stupid Ranma. Stupid Daddy. She turned over, staring at the wall and trying to settle her thoughts enough to sleep. It wasn't happening: the room felt stifling even with the window open, her covers too heavy, and when she turned over again she saw that Ranma was standing in the room with...

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Exciting Conversations

DISCLAIMER Firstly - this story is written by a non native English speaker with completely zero writing experience. It's not MTL, and i'm sure you'll definitely understand sense of each sentence, but if you're a very grammar-sensitive person - be warned AND PLEASE LET ME KNOW IF IT'S READABLE :D Secondly - right now - i'm writing this story from a 3rd person perspective, with occasional POV change (only if it's required by specific chapter). It can be changed while the story is short, so let...

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Intimate Conversations

Doris Dayton had always been a well-behaved youngster and she was quite circumspect in high school with the possible exception of pulling her best friend Doreen's brother's business as a favor so his sister wouldn't have to do it and commit a terrible sin of incest. It was a win-win situation for Doris because not only did she gain valuable intelligence about how to turn a boy on but she felt it was simply a "good deed" that could only make her more pleasing in the eyes of the Lord....

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 1 BethanyChapter 25 Confrontations and Conversations

August 21, 1986, Chicago, Illinois “Joyce, I said am not going to put up with this!” I declared for the third time. “Steve, don’t do anything rash or stupid. Threatening Connie was NOT smart.” “Oh, that wasn’t a threat; that was a promise!” I snarled. “I told her so, too. If Anthony or Connie, or anyone associated with them so much as THINKS about Becky, I will put a stop to this in whatever way and by whatever means I deem appropriate at the time. You know me well enough to know that...

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HorseplayChapter 16 Conversations

A thick fog wrapped the camp overnight and Neil lifted bales of hay from the pallet elevator in awe of the beauty of the mountains cloaked in a shawl of luminescant white. He paused at the upper doorway of the stable and looked across the paddocks before lifting another heavy bale with the bale hooks and dragging it to the huge stack. He barely made sure that his inattentiveness didn't result in a lopsided stack, but he had to move a whole pile after realizing that he'd put it in the wrong...

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SummerChapter 7 Paper Conversations

That English lesson, first thing on Tuesday when most of the class, and the lecturer were asleep but for the fact that they had their eyes open, pen's crawling sluggishly across the paper, Sera waltzed in late and sat done in the seat next to Thomas without a word. Under the table, his fingers brushed Thomas's knee, making the other boy jump. Sera put a finger to his lips and smiled. The dark skinned Latino got out paper and a pen, not even bothering to open the textbook and pretend that he...

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Ultimate Submission Jacquelines StoryChapter 6 Conversations

I still remember quite vividly how I met Ramon's friend Pablo for the first time. It was on the Sunday of my second visit to Ramon's apartment. Following Mirabelle's suggestion, I had told my parents I was going for all-day exam preparation at my friend's place. I had arranged for Ramon to pick me up in Villiers early in the morning so that we could spend most of the day together. As soon as we arrived at his place we ripped each other's clothes off and engaged in passionate sex. During...

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Not Quite a White Knight Book 2Chapter 13 Late Night Conversations

Marta’s House, Detroit About two hours later I woke again. I whispered in her ear that I had to get up and take care of some things. She said, “Okay honey, but when you get back you bett...” Then she faded out. I got up and went down the the kitchen stark naked. Marta was sitting there wearing a summer sleeveless nightshirt with a cup of coffee, like she was thinking of something, or waiting for me. Of course I kissed her and she immediately knew what we had done. “I like her too my son,”...

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London Telephone Conversations

Call 1. 'Hello?' 'For God sakes, Carmen, what are you playing at?' 'Edward, darling, how terribly good of you to call, I was just thinking about you...' 'How could you do this?' 'I'm afraid I'm not sure...' 'You know perfectly well! Don't play the sweet innocent one with me!' 'Edward, have you had breakfast? You sound terribly grumpy.' 'Grumpy? Of course I'm fucking grumpy! You put this...thing...whatever it's called...on me when I was asleep...' 'It's called a chastity tube, darling and I...

Erotic
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Prelude to a dirty conversation

It isn’t their fault, their pictures are merely a reflection of their own desires. The risk of exposing yourself, of truly being naked in front of another person is stimulating enough for most any of us. I’m guilty of it myself. I can’t count the times I’ve sent pictures, only to see my words mean more and for those pictures to only be worthy of momentary novelty. The truth is our bodies only scratch at the surface of our sexualities. This is both a good and bad thing. For those of us...

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The Conversation

“I’m going to fuck your wife.”“Really, how’d you work that out?”“It’s obvious that she needs a real man. One that can show her what it feels like to have six-and-a-half inches of prime meat in her.”“Oh, is that right?”“Yep, I’m glad she brought you today. I’m glad I can explain it to you, face to face, mano-a-mano.”“Mano-a-mano implies I’m a man and therefore if she’s had me then she won’t need you.”“It’s just a saying, you know what I mean. There’s no point trying to outwit me, cleverer men...

Wife Lovers
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One Way Conversation

Brian stood outside Jenny’s front door for what seemed like ages. He didn’t know what to expect, but hoped that she would be clairvoyant. Would she just know he was there? His eyes bounced around the four corners of the doorway looking for a way in that didn’t need him to press the doorbell. His thick-rimmed glasses started to cloud over as a result of his rising breath in the cold night air.He questioned why he was there? Wondered what she would look like and whether he was doing the right...

First Time
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My Boyfriends Cousin Part 3 The Facebook Conversation

Introduction: Experimenting with a new form, hope it works! All themes are as discussed between the two guys in the story. This is told from my perspective as before. It wasnt too long after the party, say about three days, when he popped up on my Facebook chat. I was rather taken aback. Normally its me trying to get him to say something. But I guess after the events of his 18th birthday party things might be a little different between us now. Heyy Hey hows it going? Oh not bad ta u? Yeah...

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A Playful Conversation

For some reason, Abby, my wife of seven years, had begun telling me about her girlfriend Kayla’s having a crush on me. Now, understand me here, I love my Abby. I’m very happy with her and always have been. And, while I’m as horny as the next guy in looking at other women, and yes, even envisioning them in bed with me, or us, I’ve never even thought about actually doing it. So imagine my surprise, when one night at a neighbor’s get-together, Abby brought up Kayla just as our hostess was opening...

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A conversation

You’re stood in front of me, your 8” heels pushing your calves high, nyloned legs silky, smooth and shiny in front of me. Your cock straining as I work it with my hand and mouth. My cock hard with precum dripping off the swollen end. You rub your cock on my nyloned legs, up over my nipples and towards my mouth. You stand before me with your hard cock looking at me, longing to be kissed, licked and sucked. I take you in my mouth, slowly drawing you in, my fingers wrapped around your hardness, my...

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Kitchen Conversation

Krista walked to the kitchen table and sat with her brother. Chris's eyes followed her naked tits as she sat down. She was wearing a pair of bikini bottoms so small that her pussy was trying to eat them, but no top. Her hair was tied in a loose pony tail on top of her head."I remember all of that. She was so loud when she was getting fucked." Krista lit a cigarette."Yeah," Chris sipped a glass of juice. "It gave me plenty to jack off to. I loved listening to her.""Well, you had a great location...

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