Preachers Daughter Chapter 13 and Preacher Sucks
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I wanted him, even if it was just for a single night. I wanted to know what it would feel like to have his cock deep inside me and to enjoy him kissing me passionately. I promised myself that I would get that man to fuck me, even if it was the last thing I would do.
But, I didn’t just want to be fucked, I wanted him to be as desperate to have sex with me as I was to have sex with him. I wanted him to lust after me, to think of me when he masturbated and to be completely fixated by me. Like an addict with a drug. Like I was addicted to him.
We were both married, but not to each other. It may sound cruel at first I only wanted to experience his cum dripping down my thighs, though a part of me did fancy him and I just couldn’t resist his charm. He was cheeky, hot and such a big temptation for me.
In the office, he flirted with anyone but I believed him when he said he had always been faithful to his beautiful wife, even though his wife was a real piece of work; treating him appallingly and being unbelievably lazy.
So, knowing that he was a faithful husband, I knew that I had my work cut out, but I had a plan to break him down and make him crack. To make him fall completely in lust with me.
In the office, I’d been trying for some time with normal flirting; the usual short skirts, bending over so that he could see my stocking tops, revealing my big breasts and hinting that I would if he wanted to. At one point, I almost whispered in his ear, “Fuck me please.” But I had stopped myself just in time and just breathed deep warm air into it before looking into his eyes to see if he could read my thoughts. There was certainly a great deal of sexual tension between us. But, we just played with one another’s minds and any opportunity at work never seemed to arise.
Then, one day, our office arranged a party that was costume themed. I’ve no idea why or who was organising it, but I knew what I had to make his ultimate fantasy come true!
I remembered a conversation from when we first had drinks in a pub after work. Someone asked him, who would be his fantasy fuck and I could tell when he answered that he really had a thing for a particular girl. I went online to research her.
I remembered his cheeky grin as he told everyone how sexy he thought she was. I typed into the search engine “Harley Quinn adult costumes” and this formed the mainstay of my plan and how I could make his evening irresistible.
I ordered one of the sluttiest outfits that I could purchase and went to the shops to get some wash-in hair dye. Hey, if I’m dressing up I’m going all out!
On the day of the party, I spent a considerable amount of time getting ready. I put my hair in bunches after I had dyed it blonde, then I coloured one hair-bunch pink, the other blue.
I wore my favourite black bra which amplified my cleavage but was covered over by my t-shirt. The t-shirt that read, “Daddy’s Lil Monster”. I wore fishnet tights but decided to be a little bit naughty and selected the crotchless ones aided by the lack of panties.
Over the fishnets went a very short tight-fitting pair of half red and half blue shorts. They fitted to my ass perfectly and I did look pretty good in them. I put on black high-heeled ankle boots to give my legs a nice length.
To complete the look, I wore bits of rock jewelry, some, around my neck and I had a collar with small studs in it.
I had a Puddin Collar, just like the one that Harley wears round her neck, but I decided to wear it on my belt, I thought I would let him put it around my neck later in the night after a few drinks.
After making myself up as Harley Quinn, I checked myself in the mirror and I was quite pleased with the final look. I had high hopes that he would like it, enough to be so turned on that he would bend me over and take me.
I waited for my lift and headed out of the door when I heard a few beeps of a car horn. I grabbed my bag and bat (one of Harley's weapons) and headed out to the cab. The two lady friends I was going to the party with were in the cab looking fabulous and ready to party. We chatted and giggled the whole way there. The girls helped me with my plan for the evening but it was a bit obvious to the few people who knew his fantasy shag.
We arrived at the party and my plan was to act very cool, unconcerned that I was dressed like his dream girl, not to take any notice of him but to make sure he saw me, of course. We opened the door to the house as the party was in full swing.
Us ladies headed to the drinks area, grabbed a glass of wine each then headed to the dance floor. As we were dancing, I spotted him heading into the room. I almost fainted at how he looked, I guess he was dressed like a modern-day Prince Charming.
I was proved correct when grumpy Cinderella, his wife, walked in behind him. I continued to dance away pretending not to notice them while keeping a keen eye on him.
The night continued with much dancing and drinking. My friends and I were having such a great time and were in need of more drinks, so I headed over to the bar to get some and soon found that he had joined me at my side. I said hello to him before attempting to gather the three glasses of wine.
I was unable to carry all the three glasses back at the same time, so I asked Tony to be a Prince Charming and hold onto my glass until I came back. I gave my friends their drinks and walked back to Tony as sexily as Harley Quinn could.
I took the glass from him and spun around to leave but he stopped me with his hand on my waist.
"You look good,” he said, looking me up and down.
It sent a thrill through my body when I heard him use those words.
"Just something I threw together last minute,” I said, doing my best to act normal.
"Well from the heels to the bunches you look hot,” he said, flirting with me like normal.
I did my best to stop myself from blushing or showing that his comment had affected me in any way. It didn’t help when he pulled me closer to him by the Puddin Collar, my breath increased, my heartrate leapt higher and I admit that I got a little excited.
"This should be round your neck not on your belt," he said, his voice full of sexual overtones.
“I was just waiting for the right type of man to put it there,” I blurted as I found it increasingly difficult to breathe.
“I'm sure you’ll find him,” he said, letting me go. He walked away leaving me standing there.
I was so frustrated, what the hell had happened? He just walked off and left me standing there feeling as horny as hell.
I went back over to my friends, we danced and I whispered about what just happened. They just laughed at me and I felt that I could only giggle along with them even though I was feeling a little hurt.
As the night wore on, the girls kept telling me that Tony was looking at me as I danced. I did my best to ignore his stares and danced and wiggled my bum as best I could. Hopefully, it would be having an effect on him.
Later in the evening, I headed outside for some fresh cool air. I was disappointed that Tony had not flirted more but reasoned that it was because Cinderella had kept a close eye on him.
As I stood near the house, Tony came out and walked past me. He turned to approach me and when he was close he pulled on the Puddin Collar round my waist, indicating that I should follow him and off we went deep into the garden.
I watched him as we turned down a path and I followed willingly. It was kinda scary as there were no lights and it was very dark.
Then it happened, my heart filled with pleasure and relief, Tony kissed me. He pushed me hard up against the wall and kissed me passionately. He didn’t hold back as my body moved tightly against his and he could see I was enjoying it.
My big boobs were pushed up against his body and my hard nipples stuck out. His hand went down between my legs and I’m sure he felt the wetness growing and soaking my shorts.
Both of Tony’s hands slipped up under my t-shirt and gripped my hard nipples through my bra. I moaned softly into his mouth as he did this but I was incapable of moving my own hands from my sides. It was like I had been glued to the spot, but what a spot to be in, I thought.
He wasn't wasting his time either and he turned me around and pulled my shorts down to my ankles. It all happened so fast and I felt like a dirty slut but I loved it. My breathing was heavy and I worried that people might have been able to hear me. I was so turned on and was actually dripping juices out of my cunt which trickled down my legs; consequence of my dress sense and lack of knickers. He slid his fingers deep into my pussy and finger fucked me.
"Soaked little cunt you have here?” he whispered into my ear. His words just made me shudder with delight.
I couldn’t reply, I couldn’t say anything. I could only moan as he thrust his fingers in and out of my dripping pussy. I placed my hands on the wall as I pushed my bum back towards him, showing him that I wanted him, but I’m sure he already knew what I wanted and needed.
As he fingered me, I heard him undoing his zipper to remove his cock. He took my hand and placed it around his shaft, I was impressed at the thickness of it and started to stroke it but he quickly moved my hand and put it back on the wall. Then he grabbed my waist and slid himself straight into me in one long deep thrust. He held himself there fully inside me and groaned. He said he couldn’t believe I was panty-less in crutch-less tights. I smiled, I knew then that I had made the right choices as to my dress sense.
He went for it, he fucked me hard and fast and I did my best to brace myself against the wall and not moan too loudly.
He felt amazing inside me and I covered his cock with my wetness with every thrust. He gripped both of my hair bunches in one hand and he pulled them backwards whilst the other hand was squeezing my left boob.
Tony didn’t have to work too hard to get me close to orgasm. As it happened, when I did come, I groaned out loud and squirted over his dick at the same time. My orgasm lasted much longer especially when I heard him groan in my ear; a real turn on for me.
My pussy squeezed his cock which tipped him over the edge. Gripping my waist, he gave a few final hard deep thrusts and filled me with cum. He held my waist against him so he could shoot deep into me and I held myself up as much as I could, savouring every jet of sperm he shot into me. I heard his heavy breathing behind me as he made sure his balls were empty before he slipped out.
No words were uttered as we dressed. Once we were done, he pushed me against the wall once last time and kissed me passionately. As we kissed, he undid the collar attached to my belt and I smiled; too submissive to stop him, too eager to be his girl. He stopped kissing me and swapped the collars so I was now wearing the Puddin one.
I stood still, stretched my neck, and felt the collar wrap around it and thought, 'Now I really was Daddy’s Lil Monster'.
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