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I am a lot older now, but those fantasies I had way back then were, the foundation of my sexual addiction, that I now battle with.
Many famous men and some equally famous women, have been treated for their addiction to having constant sex, with multiple partners, can you imagine opening a public toilet cubical and seeing a beautiful woman standing there, begging for a quickie, could you say no to her?
From my experience of doing this sort of thing, well, put it this way, I never heard any man say no to me.
I am twenty six now and have gotten myself into some very risque situations, such as mentioned above, men's toilets are ideal, for sex, they represent the dirty approach to sex, derogation and disgusting smells, there is a strong sense of men's needs in one of those cubicals, I always knew that from the days as a young girl visiting my grandfather at his place of work, aptly named, 'The Crystal Palace', he let me watch the men peeing from behind his curtained office, and would read the many inscriptions on the walls of desperate men in urgent need of female contact, as I read, I could feel their need and it excited me.
Grandfathers little office had a semi-circular red velvet seating that ran the semi-circular shape of the office at the far end of the toilets, this was where I would kneel, as I peered through a small curtain slit watching the men take themselves out from their pants and piss.
One day he close behind me and put his chin on my shoulder, 'What do you like about what your looking at', he whispered into my ear?
His breath smelled of fortified wine, and his hot breath gave me a funny feeling, making the hairs on the nape of my swan-like neck, stand up.
'I dont know', I remember saying, that was when I sensed he was doing some behind me, his fumbling against my skirt and buttocks, was a surprise, and yet again not a surprise, a girl cannot show her love of men's genitalia, and not expect a reaction, even from a man as old as grandfather, his quickening breathing alerted me to immediacy, and I turned and said, 'Let me granddad'.
I pretty much had the run of the place after that early morning play, still an inquisitive girl, I ventured into a cubical, between two with holes in the wall, and did some unspeakable things with strangers, who should have known better with girls as young as I was, but over the year or so of doing it, I learned a lot about the dark side of mens lusting, not to mention of my own deep rooted gratification, sex whether I agreed or not, was now a big thing in my life, and getting bigger by the day, after Granddad, it was only natural that Daddy would follow, as we lived alone and with a pretty boring existence, I wanted constant sex, was too young to legally indulge, so what better way than to close ones front door, and leave the outside world ignorant, I was too old for toilet cubicals, besides Granddad had passed away and with that, the thrill of the toilet sex, there was only daddy, he only did not know it yet.
I lay lounging in my panties and t-shirt, my painted red toenails like beacons at the far end of my long legs, matching my equally red nails on my manicured hands.
Red is a suggestive color not lost to women, a color that both inflames and arouses, the hue inside the soft flesh of our labia, mimicked by red lipstick on lips that cover another desirable feminine orifice with warmth and moisture, within for men to prod, enjoy, and seed, the essence of our existence, only my lips were bare, soft fleshy pink to emphasize virginity, my mind was alert to my fathers approach from the pub, he might be drunk, hopefully not that drunk, but even so he would be more less inhibited, for seeing me as a woman.
I poured a glass of wine, officially too young, but I was home, the woman of the house, so to fuck with those who think they know better.
I flick through the satellite channels and stop at the first porn channel, a gang-bang scene, 'Hmmm', I think, 'just as I like it', and I settle back and slip my hand down the front of my panties and stimulate myself, as I begin to imagine I was the blond being gang-fucked, my fingers drawing my tight panties close to my skin.
'Mariel', I hear my father call me, he is shaking me gently, the warmth and the wine made me doze off, the porn is still on and more to my horror, there are other men in the room.
As I come to my senses I realize to my embarrassment my hand is still down the front of my panties, 'Fuck they must know I was doing it, with the porn on and all that', flashed through my mind, but as I sat up and looked from face to face, all I saw was a smile and a cheery demeanor on all the men there, four to be exact.
'Get some beers darling', said daddy, as if nothing was amiss. I rose a little unsteadily to my feet, my panties a hue of skin tone, my pussy a classical 'Camel Toe', for all to witness, and as I walked to the kitchen, my twin ass cheeks offered an unfettered view for the men as my panties had disappeared up my ass, 'Guys she is my daughter' and he reminded them of my age, but never mentioned anything about restraints being imposed on them, on this introduction, daddies hot masturbating teenage daughter, had a room full of men to satisfy her needs.
I knelt in front of the open fridge and looking down between my open legs, realized just how much of an invitation I was showing, my panties emerging from butt cheeks and my perfect camel toe, that little lose when toying myself back to life between my legs, as my juicing started to flow from my swollen cunt, I rose with some beers in my hand and placed them on top of the fridge and closed the door.
I put a finger through the crotch and pulled my panties free, still not covering much of my modesty, but a tad better than the 'Wedgie' look, I walked back into the living room as if floating, and distributed the beers to each man in turn, a coy smile a mischievous wink, they wanted to fuck me, I could feel it, and best of all, daddy did not seem to be perturbed, I poured another wine and sat down, and watched to see who would make a move on me.
Many famous men and some equally famous women, have been treated for their addiction to having constant sex, with multiple partners, can you imagine opening a public toilet cubical and seeing a beautiful woman standing there, begging for a quickie, could you say no to her?
From my experience of doing this sort of thing, well, put it this way, I never heard any man say no to me.
I am twenty six now and have gotten myself into some very risque situations, such as mentioned above, men's toilets are ideal, for sex, they represent the dirty approach to sex, derogation and disgusting smells, there is a strong sense of men's needs in one of those cubicals, I always knew that from the days as a young girl visiting my grandfather at his place of work, aptly named, 'The Crystal Palace', he let me watch the men peeing from behind his curtained office, and would read the many inscriptions on the walls of desperate men in urgent need of female contact, as I read, I could feel their need and it excited me.
Grandfathers little office had a semi-circular red velvet seating that ran the semi-circular shape of the office at the far end of the toilets, this was where I would kneel, as I peered through a small curtain slit watching the men take themselves out from their pants and piss.
One day he close behind me and put his chin on my shoulder, 'What do you like about what your looking at', he whispered into my ear?
His breath smelled of fortified wine, and his hot breath gave me a funny feeling, making the hairs on the nape of my swan-like neck, stand up.
'I dont know', I remember saying, that was when I sensed he was doing some behind me, his fumbling against my skirt and buttocks, was a surprise, and yet again not a surprise, a girl cannot show her love of men's genitalia, and not expect a reaction, even from a man as old as grandfather, his quickening breathing alerted me to immediacy, and I turned and said, 'Let me granddad'.
I pretty much had the run of the place after that early morning play, still an inquisitive girl, I ventured into a cubical, between two with holes in the wall, and did some unspeakable things with strangers, who should have known better with girls as young as I was, but over the year or so of doing it, I learned a lot about the dark side of mens lusting, not to mention of my own deep rooted gratification, sex whether I agreed or not, was now a big thing in my life, and getting bigger by the day, after Granddad, it was only natural that Daddy would follow, as we lived alone and with a pretty boring existence, I wanted constant sex, was too young to legally indulge, so what better way than to close ones front door, and leave the outside world ignorant, I was too old for toilet cubicals, besides Granddad had passed away and with that, the thrill of the toilet sex, there was only daddy, he only did not know it yet.
I lay lounging in my panties and t-shirt, my painted red toenails like beacons at the far end of my long legs, matching my equally red nails on my manicured hands.
Red is a suggestive color not lost to women, a color that both inflames and arouses, the hue inside the soft flesh of our labia, mimicked by red lipstick on lips that cover another desirable feminine orifice with warmth and moisture, within for men to prod, enjoy, and seed, the essence of our existence, only my lips were bare, soft fleshy pink to emphasize virginity, my mind was alert to my fathers approach from the pub, he might be drunk, hopefully not that drunk, but even so he would be more less inhibited, for seeing me as a woman.
I poured a glass of wine, officially too young, but I was home, the woman of the house, so to fuck with those who think they know better.
I flick through the satellite channels and stop at the first porn channel, a gang-bang scene, 'Hmmm', I think, 'just as I like it', and I settle back and slip my hand down the front of my panties and stimulate myself, as I begin to imagine I was the blond being gang-fucked, my fingers drawing my tight panties close to my skin.
'Mariel', I hear my father call me, he is shaking me gently, the warmth and the wine made me doze off, the porn is still on and more to my horror, there are other men in the room.
As I come to my senses I realize to my embarrassment my hand is still down the front of my panties, 'Fuck they must know I was doing it, with the porn on and all that', flashed through my mind, but as I sat up and looked from face to face, all I saw was a smile and a cheery demeanor on all the men there, four to be exact.
'Get some beers darling', said daddy, as if nothing was amiss. I rose a little unsteadily to my feet, my panties a hue of skin tone, my pussy a classical 'Camel Toe', for all to witness, and as I walked to the kitchen, my twin ass cheeks offered an unfettered view for the men as my panties had disappeared up my ass, 'Guys she is my daughter' and he reminded them of my age, but never mentioned anything about restraints being imposed on them, on this introduction, daddies hot masturbating teenage daughter, had a room full of men to satisfy her needs.
I knelt in front of the open fridge and looking down between my open legs, realized just how much of an invitation I was showing, my panties emerging from butt cheeks and my perfect camel toe, that little lose when toying myself back to life between my legs, as my juicing started to flow from my swollen cunt, I rose with some beers in my hand and placed them on top of the fridge and closed the door.
I put a finger through the crotch and pulled my panties free, still not covering much of my modesty, but a tad better than the 'Wedgie' look, I walked back into the living room as if floating, and distributed the beers to each man in turn, a coy smile a mischievous wink, they wanted to fuck me, I could feel it, and best of all, daddy did not seem to be perturbed, I poured another wine and sat down, and watched to see who would make a move on me.
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