This Older Guy

So this guy – older guy – thatshe's been cyber sexing or camming or whatever they call it now?He's really hung. No, I saw his cock on her desktop. Thick andpretty long. Cut with a big purple knob. She tells him it makes herwet when she looks at it. It makes me hard and drooling when I sneaka peek. I want him to Daddy me.

I think they leave it on just as cockteasing. They know I can see. They know I am watching their everymove, can hear every heaving breath, feel every throb of heartfulfilling desire in animal lust. On screen. I want both of them.At the same time. Her lips brushing mine; his lips brushing my cock.

The hardest parts are when she moans.Actually I can't say “she” but the moans and cries are feminineand rhythmic. They make my cock hard just remembering, She or hewas staggeringly feminine. Alluring, like some forbidden mythicdemi-goddess, sexed but with a fluid gendering aura; now this, nowthat. Just sex.

I have to stand at the window to watchthem. I know someone is watching. Watching me watching them. Allof us stroking our genitals, pumping our cocks, coaxing the hot whitecum to erupt. This older guy is like that. She says. I have. Ihave watched them and jacked myself. Hard, fast, rough. Shooting itlike a geyser or a Roman candle. My cum splashing on the window panewhere someone is watching. That's how this guy – the older guy –that's how he saw me. Watches me. He's cybering with both of us.Her and me. I don't give a fuck. A little bit of him is worth waytoo much of some other dude. This guy can Daddy me all night long.I want to just wrap myself around his thighs and wrap my lips aroundhis cock. As she wraps her legs around my hips and we fuck likerabbits. But he's her damn Net Daddy, not mine. Not yet. I want toshare; all three of us fucking.

Because his wife? She wants my big D.Big time. Her hubby's a hunky dude but he's more feminine than sheis. And she loves to get on her knees and play submissive to me. Athreesome that just rocks. Simpatico, as they say. Her hubby wantssome of Daddy's big D, too. All of it, in fact. All the way, downdeep in his throat. I know they've been watching me. One night,last month. During the storms. I called on them to introduce myselflike a good neighbor, It felt like I had a brilliant searchlightilluminating my crotch; their eyes fixed, absorbing every detail ofmy cock through my jeans. He sowly walked closer and lightly rakedhis fingers across the groin.

“You have a hot cock. Will you fuckmy wife and me? We'd love it.”

The wife snugged her soft hot skinagainst my back; hands groping my cock, oiling it, “Love it,”she buzzed.

Almost before I knew it, she wassliding thick black circles around my ball sack, the base of my cock,and just behind the glans, “Love it,” she repeated, slidingfingertips along the shaft, teasing precum from the slitted cockhead.“I want some of this. Daddy.”

The hubby scooted closer on the bed.His fingers cupped Daddy's tightening balls. “I want it, too,Daddy.” He cooed in a feminine voice. “I want it in my mouth,Daddy. Fuh. Muh. Mouuu,”

“No. Muh mouuu” the wife growled.

“Pleeee.”

“No.” She engulfed Daddy's thickcockhead and licked it with a lot of spit.

She almost laughed when hubby gagged.She'd suddenly thrust Daddy's cock into her surprised hubby's mouth.“Suck it,” she hissed. “Worship Daddy's cock.”

“Thank you. Than...”

“Shut up and suck it. I don't seethe worship, bitch. Do you see it, Daddy? I didn't think so.”

She reached out and seemed to turn asmall screw at her hubby's crotch. He stiffened and uttered a softwhimpering cry. She reached down and flicked a fingernail across thetip of his cock.

”Did that feel good? O yes. Iagree. You don't deserve Daddy's cock, do you? ”

Daddy grabbed her hair roughly andpulled her face close. "And why do you deserve it?"

The wife took a deep breath and ran herforefinger over her husband's lips. “I can get these to worshipyour cock, Daddy. Whenever you want.”

“And what about your lips?”

“Whenever you want, Daddy.”

“Let me go back home and shower andcome back. I'll bring some wine.”

“We've got some nice smoke for later,too. If you're up for that.”

“Sure. Nice thing about living here,Ha ha ha.”

Daddy pulled them close at the door.His left hand cupped her pussy; right hand grasping hubby's dick.

“Belong to me now.”

“Yes, Daddy,” they echoed.

That night, Daddy tied the naked hubbyto a chair while continuing to feel up his wife. She was stillhalf-clothed and giggling loudly. The weed they'd smoked made hergiddy and horny. “I want to suck everybody's cock. Everybody thathas a cock, get it out, I am going to suck you dry. Put it in mymouth, Daddy. Put it in his mouth.”

Between her thighs she was wearing atransparent wisp of black see-thru cloth, Now it glistened with herjuicy wetness; swollen pink lips opening and throbbing, she urgedher hips upward, begging him to taste her. “Do it, Daddy.Please.”

At the same moment Daddy's tongue tipscratched wetly across her clitoris, his fingers slid inside herpussy, curling and caressing. Two fingers found her g-spot and beganan erotic dance of taps and slides. Her hips bucked and buckedagain. “Oh, fuck, Daddy,” she said between gritted teeth. “Oh,fuck, you're making me cum again. Damn you, Daddy,”

It's one of Daddy's erotic games,Making his lovers cum before he does. Commanding, dominating,controlling the poor submissive's libido as well as his body.Willing, even eager, for bondage and sexual teasing torment andedging Daddy wants to exert on you, You know you want it. WantDaddy to wild out on you, take you to sexual heights and depths neverimagined. Mouth, dick, hands, skin. Frottage me, Daddy. Rubeverything against everything. Make us cum on each other, Just likethat. Daddy. Just like that.

He's never satisfied at one. Daddydoesn't believe you're satisfied unless you have cum three times. Hecan do that. If he really likes you, he'll cum for you. If.

Daddy sent an invitation: “Cum forme,“ Daddy wrote on a note. He left one behind the wiper on herwindshield. He left one behind the wiper on the hubby's car, too.

He did that a lot. Daddy's littleways, making them masturbate in their parked cars like that. Theydid it for him. He would send them each pictures of his own cumpuddles, telling them he wanted the cum trickling down their throats.They begged him to hurry.