Desiree and Her Daddy
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Desiree Baxter walked out of her fourth relationship in eight years on the eve of her 28th birthday fed up, determined to enter a convent although she wasn’t sure they accepted agnostics.
The problem was men only wanted to fuck her, she wanted them to also love her. Was that too much to ask?
Apparently.
Oh, each one of those four men – and some others in between the gaps – had been great a fucking but they tended to only love their moms, their cars and themselves.
Desiree loved to fuck too, but after gushing fluid she found herself looking for more. A cuddle would be nice rather than ‘him’ reaching for the newspaper or actually leaving her to watch from mindless game of football on the idiot box.
She knew was love was all about, she read about it in weepy paperbacks and had her heart wrenched and elated watching it in eye-dabbing films. She classified herself as an incurable romantic without really knowing what that meant.
A feeling similar to orgasm perhaps?
Her mom loved serving her daddy her meals, even after all these years. Was that love? Difficult to tell – her mom adored to cook. She was sure that it wasn’t love her father had for those sluts he and Toby Winters took up to Toby’s mountain cabin.
Two days later, living briefly with her parents who really did appear to live separate lives, Desiree moved into a room in Agnes Browns’ small apartment. The first night they mixed some martinis and ended up crying over Desiree’s dilemma, Agnes pontificating that it really wasn’t a dilemma because no man was worth loving, she’d found love in the arms of a co-worker, Maddy. ‘But you’ll never meet Maddy – we are just so secretive.’
Two weeks later Agnes said, ‘I’m going home on Friday afternoon for the weekend. Want to come?’
‘No,’ Desiree sighed, ‘I’ll just get my nails done.’
‘You’re coming with me, and that’s that,’ Agnes said firmly, almost aggressively, making Desiree conclude Agnes wore the strap-on when she was with Maddy.
They went to King Springs, a small resort serving town. The Brown’s house was actually a cottage, a very pretty one, painted beautifully with climbing roses over the entrance.
Claire and Henry Brown came out to greet them warmly, followed by Agnes’s brother Clive, assistant general manager at the Kings Springs Country Club, who scowled at Desiree but managed a smile when attempted to break her fingers in the greeting handshake.
Agnes and Desiree were to share a room, single beds Desiree hoped. Brother and sister went off with the bags and as the pleasantries with the parents commenced Desiree cringed, hearing Clive shout, ‘Why did you have to bring frigid face with you and have me thrown out of my room?’
‘Because I’m entitled to friends and anyway, have you noticed the tits?’
‘Yeah, but I don’t even like giving up my room for a decent pair of handgrips.’
‘You’re foul.’
‘You’re gay.’
Mrs Brown sighed, ‘Oh dear, the settling in period, in a couple of hours it will be normal between those two again. Clive is convinced Agnes is having it off with women at her workplace. Have you seen them in action?’
‘She’s never had another woman in the apartment during my time there and I have my own room.’
‘Oh, thank goodness for that, but on the other hand perhaps it’s safer these days woman with woman.’
‘It’s bloody unnatural if you ask me,’ grunted Mr Brown lifting down his newspaper a little.
‘No-one is asking you, dear. Agnes says you compose the wording for advertisements.’
‘Yes, I do work in an ad agency as creative director.’
‘Is that above the person who writes the words.’
‘A little,’ Desiree smiled. ‘I love your cottage, it’s so beautifully looked after. A prime place.’
‘That’s lovely of you to say so. Here come the kids. Open the wine, Henry.’
Clive entered behind Agnes and immediately eyed Desiree’s breasts which told her he’d lied to his sister and hadn’t noticed them. What a typical male cheat.
‘Oliver’s calling in for a drink,’ he grunted.
Agnes rolled her eyes and referred to him as Dolly Ollie, She said in a loud whisper to Desiree, ‘He’s sex mad, will do anything on two legs.’
‘How is it he’s missed me,’ giggled her mother.
Everyone laughed.
‘The truth is he doesn’t much like women, we think he’s gay,’ said Mrs Brown.
‘You guys don’t know what you’re talking about,’ Clive snorted. ‘He often takes out one of his sister’s friends. Just because he doesn’t shaft them on the first date doesn’t mean he’s gay.’
They heard a motor-cycle draw up. The door opened and a shaggy blond guy with misty blue eyes and a great tan said, ‘Hi everyone. Spare a drink for a thirsty guy?’
Desiree emitted a secret sigh and squeezed her thighs together, if she was going to be fucked this weekend she hoped it would be this guy, he was gorgeous. Fleetingly she prayed he wasn’t gay and would notice her. The guy ought to be in films.
Harry stood and held out a glass of wine. At that moment Ollie saw Desiree. He was looking at a slim and stylish vision with fair hair and intensely green eyes, wide mouth and cute smile.
‘Ohmigod.’
Desiree’s cheeks flamed and because of the intensity of the way he said that, spilled her drink. Mrs Brown fussed off to fetch a cloth.
‘She’s my friend Desiree. Desiree this is Oliver Roth,’ Agnes said. ‘Everyone calls him Ollie. Go sit beside her, Ollie.’
‘No, sit with me, Ollie,’ Clive countered.
Mrs Brown who’d finished wiping threw Clive the cloth and told him to take it to the kitchen. While he did that Ollie chose to sit beside Desiree. As his clothing brushed against her she felt a surge of something zap between them, she felt her bra tighten which never happened until the start of foreplay. She knew she was imagining these reactions but wallowed in the delicious thoughts. She’d fuck this guy anytime soon and no, he didn’t have to love her. She became aware that he’d been talking to her.
‘Pardon me, Ollie, I misplaced my hearing. What was that?’
‘You misplaced your hearing?’ Ollie grinned. He leaned forward and whispered, ‘You’re not one of Agnes’ lesbian friends are you?’
The look of sheer shock on Desiree’s face produced a hastily whispered apology.
Angrily she whispered, ‘If you admit to being gay leave my side this instant.’
He grinned: ‘You appear to have very nice breasts, perhaps sometime I will have the privilege of assessing what else you’ve got that makes you attractive to men.’
Mrs Brown asked what they were whispering about.
‘Ollie is sympathizing with me spilling my drink and was rude enough to ask how old I was and were I a sales clerk.’
‘Ollie, how rude. Please apologize to our guest this instant.’
‘It’s all right, Mrs Brown,’ Desiree lied. ‘He’s already done that and invited me out to dinner.’
‘What tonight?’ Clive barked.
‘Whatever – tonight or tomorrow night.’
‘It will have to be tomorrow night – we are joining the guys for dinner and then going bowling.’
Desiree said that was fine, she and Agnes would go out for dinner and then bowling where they might meet some nice guys.
‘You mean girls,’ Clive jeered.
‘No guys,’ Desiree said, staring him down. She noticed Mrs Brown looking at her very keenly.
‘Would you like to join us, Mrs Brown?’
‘No, you two youngsters go out an enjoy yourselves.’
Desiree said she wouldn’t go unless Mr and Mrs Brown joined them.
‘I’m watching Friday night football.’
‘Oh God, I’ll join you girls, but only for dinner and bowling. Call me Claire, dear.’
The women were leaving the bowling centre when Ollie came over to them and said something weird to Desiree about wanting the opportunity to carr out the assessment. It sounded suspicious but neither mother nor daught
er looked certain.
‘Okay, I’m staying on to talk to Ollie.’
The Browns said goodnight after Claire told Desiree where to find the key to the front door.
The guys completed their last game and Ollie and Desiree left them drinking.
‘Want to grope on a park bench or in my recreation vehicle?’
‘The RV.’
‘Do you mind going there on the back of a motor-cycle?’
‘No, providing you ride carefully.’
‘Oh, I always ride carefully,’ he said, flashing his teeth to ensure she got the message. The sight of Desiree’s hot cheeks gave him the answer.
They rode off on the lightweight 125cc motor-cycle that is carried on the cargo rack of the RV. The RV was far from being a road giant, but it was comfortable.
The offer of wine was refused so they began kissing, easy, no hurry, as if time was standing still for them. After a while their tongues touched so she dug a hand into his shirt, indicating he was free to roam, which he did.
‘God, what a great rack.’
Desiree groaned and pushed her chest hard against his hand, spouting her nipples into something he could get his teeth around when ready. Soon they were uncovered and he was licking. Her hand wandered and lightly brushed an under-the-trousers erection that was anything but modest in size. He groaned and that tingled her, everywhere.
‘You’re going to be beautiful to fuck.’
Her mind whirled like the display of a slot machine. Desiree resisted the urged to throw her legs wide, she did like this slow work-up. He could take forever as long as he finished the job with a bang.
She felt him undo the button of her skirt and pull the zip, and then he slid off the sofa on to his knees, taking her skirt with him, she’d lifting her hips in anticipation.
‘Thigh highs – I love stockings,’ he murmured, licking their tops while probably inhaling her. She knew she was wet.
Ollie pulled her panties aside and breathed on to her, making her squirm and to fight from breaking into excited panting – no need to excite him.
‘This is beautiful, created by an artistic engineer in human anatomy striving for perfection,’ he burbled.
Lies, of course, but she did think her vulva was pretty cool. At that accolade she broke out into a pant.
‘You’re sounding as if you really want something,’ he said, flicking his tongue along her slit.
She grabbed behind his head and pulled.
‘Ah, he called – you want me right inside it. Then I best summons my specialist assistant.’
Pinching her nipples Desiree moaned and gushed. The tease, he was driving her insane.
Fortunately for her soundness of mind, he was up and pumping inside a minute.
‘Christ, you’re tight.’
Another lie, but she loved it.
‘I can feel your juices running over my nuts.’
‘I hope they don’t go rusty,’ she joked, and then wailed into another small ejaculation.
He worked out what was happening. ‘Keep them small, save the big one to come with daddy.’
She went wild, hugging him, biting his chest, clamping her cunt around him as tightly as possible.
‘Fuck, already,’ he roared. ‘I’m about to blow.’
She lay back on the sofa, slinging her legs around his shoulders, releasing pressure on him but it was too late. However, that allowed him to press a finger against her butt hole.
‘Eek!’ she yelled, breaking into pulsating jerks of the body.
‘AAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHH!,’ he yelled.
‘Keep it in me,’ she screamed, realizing they hadn’t had a pre-fuck discussion. They were fools but there you gom lust can override safety considerations. Their ejaculations over-lapped and they collapsed into a heaving, sweating heap.
Ollie bit her breasts gently saying, ‘These are lovely but one would expect that on one as lovely as you.’
She gasped, but said nothing, not wanting to spoil the magic of the moment. Men found it difficult to talk intimately, more so after intimate moments, that is, in her experience.
They were still panting.
‘Stay here, tonight. I want to hold you all night. We’ll shower in the morning, then fuck, and then have breakfast before I return you to your hosts.’
‘Very well, I’d love that.’
He carried her to bed.
She awoke some hours later and returning from the bathroom began licking him into an erection.
‘Is it morning?’
‘No, go to sleep, I’m just having a play. She played until she had a mouthful of cum. He was pretending to be asleep because when she sat up she could see the whites of teeth.
A tongue in her cunt awoke Desiree at dawn.
– – –
A week after that hot night, Desiree introduced Ollie to a modelling agency and tests were done. He was called in to sign an exclusive contract and upon hearing that Desiree insisted on accompanying him.
When Ollie reached for the pen Desiree called a halt in proceedings. ‘First, please show us some of the prints and then one of the screen tests, we’re not particular what you give us to view.’
That took less than fifteen minutes.
‘Treble that signing on offer and reduced the agency commission to 25 percent or we’re not signing,’ she said.
The agency head laughed and Ollie looked as if Desiree had turned into a career assassin.
‘I’m not joking,’ Desiree said.
‘Nor am I. Are you in agreement, team?’
The male and female assistants nodded to Josephine Carter, principal of one of the country’s top model agencies.
‘See you at the next party, Jo-Jo. I’ve never known you to let hot property slip through your fingers. There always has to be a first time. Come on Ollie, say goodbye to Mrs Carter, Maxine and Clay.’
Josephine actually allowed the door to close before she set Clay after them. At this stage Ollie was asking why Desiree had wrecked his career before it had started.
‘What’s so different about their film test and photos and the photos in my portfolio?’ he protested.
‘Your stills were taken by a commercial specialist – a tired guy who does that job day after day. Jo-Jo uses Ana Jacobson, one of the top professionals for capturing the look. When Jo-Jo dollies up that presentation and puts it out national and international makers of sports equipment, motor-cycles, racing bicycles and hot cars and SUV’s will lick their lips and tell their marketing team, ‘Let’s book this guy, he’s hot.’
‘Guys,’ Clay called, catching up with them at the elevators. ‘Mrs Carter would like another word.’
They signed at 2.5 times the original offer, Desiree thought in the interests of goodwill they should allow Jo-Jo to squeeze back a little.
Ollie and Desiree’s relationship blossomed as their workloads kept them apart quite a bit, providing many happy reunions after such spells. They settled into a small, elegant city apartment and at weekends either went off on the RV or to their retreat overlooking the golf course at King Springs, where Ollie’s best buddy Clive was now resort manager.
The day Clay was told his gross earnings had topped $1 million in bookings he arrived home with a ring. Desiree accepted Ollie’s proposal because she was left with no other choice: she knew he loved her, absolutely. Desiree had began loving him the day after their first night together when he called three times, just to say hello. A man who does that is worth having, she’d concluded.
THE END
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Wife LoversAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
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Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversAndee carefully removed the letter from the envelope. She had just come home from work to find it placed on her pillow, plainly marked "Just For You." She knew it was from her husband, as he had departed on his business trip earlier that day. And, as he often did, he had some scheme cooked up to add a little excitement to her life. This time the plan was for her to travel to meet him at the end of his trip in Las Vegas. He was attending a trade show and managed to get an extra flight. What she...
Wife LoversI had just finished my first year of college and my mom and dad insisted that I go with them on a quick summer trip to visit one of mom’s old college buddies in Austin, Texas. Normally, I don’t mind such gatherings, but for some reason or another, Austin just didn’t appeal to me. I had been there many years before and didn’t find the city attractive. When we arrived, there were the customary hugs and greetings- since our family is Hispanic. (You have to love a culture that embraces hugging!) I...
First TimeAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been … interesting. It was a...
Andee smiled as she read the text message on her phone. Before breakfast, she had sent a somewhat vague note to her friend from the night before about wanting to try Roulette again, wondering if he might interpret the suggested sexual undertones – especially after the enthusiastic round of sex from the night before. She thought for a moment, wondering just how acquainted she wanted to get with Connor. It seemed her “one-night stands” in her sexual adventure were more like weekend-long affairs,...
Wife LoversAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been ... interesting. It was a...
Wife LoversAndee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Andee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Wife LoversMs Nandhini – My School TeacherBy KINGPHANTOMEmail: [email protected] 2Lesson – 1 – How to MasturbateThe morning after I Dry Humped our new class teacher’s ass on our school bus. I woke up hearing my older sister Nithya chechi (Starring “Nithya Menon”) calling out my name. “Shyam you idiot, come on get up. You are late for school. I am gonna tell mom, you better get up.” She shouted at me. It’s a curse to share a room with your older sister. She wants to decide on everything that’s...
Andee edged her way through the crowd surrounding the luggage belt. She was happy to finally be off the plane after the three hour flight from Toronto, but still had some peculiar emotions about being in Houston. Ever since her encounter with Don back at the conference in Chicago she had been maintaining a casual connection with him, mostly on a professional level. When she received his invitation to come to Texas for a few days to explore first hand some of the research developments his...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Eight: Sitting at my vanity I carefully outlined my lips. Then I pulled out a tube of china pink lipstick and coated them. My refection pleased me so much. Finally, I coated my pretty colored lips with two coats of shiny sticky lip gloss. I winked at Richard reflected in my mirror who was watching me get ready for work. I then stood up to face him in my freshly ironed cocktail waitress uniform. Today I would be wearing my pink uniform. I loved wearing...
Andee woke to the sound of the shower running. Looking at the digital clock beside the bed she saw that it was just after 6:00 a.m. As she sat up in the bed, she was trying to shake out the cobwebs and jetlag in her head when the realization of what had gone on the night before became obvious. She was naked but couldn’t exactly remember at what point during the night her lingerie had come off. She rolled out of the bed, made her way to the closet and pulled on a t-shirt from her suitcase. She...
Wife LoversThe whole matter began shortly after Andee’s 38th birthday. She had made one of the biggest decisions of her life and cropped her long brown hair into a cute “pixie” cut. It was a drastic change in her mind, and not long after she began to feel that she wasn’t being “noticed” as much as she had been when her hair was long. “Men prefer long hair,” she complained to her husband one night, not long after she made the dramatic transformation. But despite his constant reassurances, she still felt...
Wife LoversAuthor: kamaraju (I thank Mr.Chacko for sharing the details of his wife’s adventures and Miss Sindhu for sharing her experiences and giving me freedom to add spice. Sandhya’s experiences prior to marriage are Sindhu’s and after marriage are Mrs.Chacko’s. Please send suggestions and comments to or ) I couldn’t hold back my tears and hugged my mother and cried bitterly. Everyone including Mother thought that I was crying because I was leaving them and entering an unknown territory of Husband’s...
Hello to all the iss reader’s. Let me first introduce myself, I am sparta with nice athletic body and this incident happened in boys hostel when I studing my bachelor’s degree. The heroine of this story is the maid nandhini who works in that hostel. She is black in color and good looking. Her size is 38-26-38 which will make everyone tempt. This is the real incident happened between me and my sexy maid few months back. Nandhini was working as a maid in that hostel for more than three years. Her...
It had been a long time in coming. Andee wasn’t sure if having to “pay up” for losing a friendly bet with her co-worker was just a passing joke in the hallway, or if he was serious about collecting on it. As a thirty-eight year old mom of two very active boys and career woman, she enjoyed a bit of adventure in her life and this was the second time in a year she had found herself confronted with a sexual complication with her friend. Without question, Andee had been a shameless flirt with Paul,...
Wife LoversAlessandra lacks respect and shows no gratitude. High time to teach her a lesson she'll never forget.We set up a ploy to take Alessandra into our power. We visit her town and I ask Petra to contact her.Petra meets her for a walk and a talk in first early spring nice sunny weather. I wait at the corner.We easily overpower her and take her with us to Amsterdam. In the train she does not dare to escape.Petra ironically invites her, only I get her sarcasm: Welcome back blonde beauty at our sex...
Even still, Jake’s love knew no boundaries. Chivalrous and gentlemanly, he was convinced that this was the girl for him. If he showed her how much he cared, if he showed her he would do anything for her, he’d eventually win her heart. After all, she wasn’t like all the skanks at his school – no, she was different. She was intelligent, studied hard, and above all, was the object of his affection. How could she possibly be a slut? He looked at the girl on his screen. Today, she was laying...
Becoming Brandee Chapter Seven Today may be one of the most important days of my new bimbo life. I go for my job interview today. I am so nervous. I so want to get this job. Lisa seems to think I am a shoe in. But I am nervous. I so want this job. It means a lot to me and I think it will mean a lot to Richard and I know it will help continue to rein....reinfer...re...make me more comfortable as a bimbo girl happy in her role.To support me, Lisa came over and we went through my...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee series are intended for adult readers only. Reproduction in any form may not be done without permission of the author. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Eleven: Julie and I crawled into bed together spent as Richard retired to his room. However, just before heading up to bed, Benjamin and I shared a private moment at the door before he headed back to his home. He kissed me tenderly and told me that he'd like to see me...
We woke up mid morning the next day. I rang down to the servants house and asked that breakfast be served in about an hour. I hustled Candace into the shower, telling Candy that we couldn't play; I had a big day planned for us. And that of course set off a round of what? and why won't you tell me, and I don't care if it's a surprise, which finally ended with several swats to the ass cheeks and a gesture towards the shower. Point made, game, set, match; for now anyway. I went through...
Disclaimer: Like all chapters of the Brandee series, this one is inteded for adult readers only. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Twelve I am now in my fourth month of my tour of gentleman's clubs and adult bookstores and I am really enjoying myself. Julie came out a few weekends ago and had such a fun time watching me in my glory. She says she is going to finish up her Doctorial work sooner than expected and that we might get some more time together. I would really enjoy that as I...
“We’re here!” Grandma cried as she and Grandpa came through the front door with their suitcases. “Grandma!” the children shouted as quickly the five of them surrounded their Grandparents. Grandma and Grandpa hugged them all – letting their hands grab the firm young asses of their grandchildren. Grandma took special care to press her massive bosom against their chests feeling her nipples harden as she did. Grandpa’s large pecker had been hard since...