It was so strange - absolutely and totally weird, yes - but I was interested in making Dad feel good, in seeing him come, in doing forbidden things. Moreover, I was becoming excited in the prospect of coming myself as Dad’s hands were touching me. Answering him, I nodded and shyly said “yeah”. My horny and inquisitive side prevailed over the nervous and scared one, and I was soon reciprocating Daddy’s intimate caresses. “Don’t you worry, I’m gonna let your perfect bum rest… Not about to ruin my hot… prom queen”, he said. “If you ever need anything… you know you can just ask Daddy”. “Like… like a new computer?”, I wondered, minute hands grasping his dong. Though I, at that time, had my mind set on playing less online games – something did not really pan out later – I figured that fewer hours spent gaming on a better PC would be worth more in terms of quality spare time. “Of course we’ll get you a new one if that’s what you want”, he answered as he turned off the light on the bedside table. These forbidden and perverted carnal activities did not stop - they became a daily thing - and through incessantly being fucked by daddy – and also his friends every now and then – I knew I was more of a girl than a boy. I was, and still am, a slutty, little whore and that is that. Nothing wrong with it. We are who we are. I could be liked, desired and teen loved for what I looked like and who I was, or rather: who I became. My own bed became a mere token; an unused relic from earlier, boring and worrying days of trying to fit in amongst my peers and friends who didn’t appreciate me. It needed to remain though, of course, in case we had visits - which we ever so rarely had – and most of these were gentlemen callers, first and foremost Lee and Regs, who shared in our greatest of secrets. To the outside, if no one watched us closely, which I don’t believe anyone on our street did, it probably looked like we had continued to live a normal middle-class life, a small and timid-looking boy and his widowed father. Doing CrossFit with Lee became a regular thing for Dad, who managed to shed many of his excess pounds, whereas I settled with a StairMaster that Daddy bought for me. We placed it in the living room so that I could watch television while I toned my posterior almost every day. I always got compliments for my ass by the men in my life, and I worked out and ate healthy to keep it that way. They wanted me petite and skinny, as I had always been – but that did not mean I could not exercise my touchy. In order to show it off properly, my attire at home quickly became skirts and panties. I never did gain any real weight, and that had quickly stopped being a goal of mine. As for friends, I did not feel like I needed any my own age. I got all the companionship I needed from older, mature men. More than that, I got their undivided attention and love. A perverted love, for sure, but as long as they yearned for me, I had a purpose for getting up in food the morning. It was Big Tits already past 3:00 when Big Teen Boobs Sara left Brian’s apartment, walking briskly to her car. He had begged her to come by for a quickie before she headed back to her home in north Jersey, and she was glad she had. She’d met Brian two months earlier when she returned to the university in Richmond for summer school. She was determined to get her accounting degree in 3 years, complete her masters, and she’d be set to take over her dad’s accounting firm in Hoboken. 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She was on me just the other day, saying she saw me coming from the forest, and now this morning she must have trailed me here. We found ten guys holding down and raping the girls they had caught, well by the time we finished with them, they will not be reproducing any time soon I guaranty you that. I didn't know. I was the bad son and he was the good one and he’d Amazing Teen Jugs always taken advantage of this. "A little bird told me . . . ” On this distinct evening as well as the usual 8 or so people (all made up as couples) our friends Tom and Hannah came over. She moaned her bliss at the still unfamiliar cock thrusting inside her. In a month, you could have Big Teen Big Tits Boobs eighty-four students under your power. She needed to feed this dark desire once or twice a week.