Here is a true story written by a new slut I recently met. It got me hard reading and remembering the details of our encounter. Enjoy.
I will dedicate 2 sentences to describe myself and my life before Daddy. Because, that’s all I feel it deserves. I’ve been with my husband for 24 years; I am a 40 year old mother of 6, beautiful, sarcastic, fun, sweet and in love with life. My sexual experience was NEVER about ME, ALWAYS about HIM, no foreplay, NEVER ate my pussy and I can count on my fingers how many times he made me cum. I am a married cheating whore.
My Daddy, I first met when I was 12, he lived 2 doors down from me. We did crazy kid shit together, even back then he was a bad boy. My favorite pastime, stealing his Mom’s car when she was asleep and joyriding at night until there was just enough gas to get back into the driveway. Just shy of his 18th birthday, he joined the Marines and I didn’t hear from him for 25 years. A few months back he messaged me “Hello Smiley” on Facebook, within 5 days of talking to him, He was my Daddy and I his slut in training.
See Daddy LOVES the Naughty stuff…ALL of it. He had seen Max in a few adult movies on XHAMSTER. He searched him out on Swappernet.com and he responded right away to the email I sent him. Right off the bat, I could tell Max was genuine, down to earth and easy to talk to. We chatted for a few weeks, as did he and Daddy. He was respectful of my boundaries and knew I was owned. YES, I am an OWNED SLAVE. I do whatever Daddy tells me to, because he knows what’s best for me. He knows every deep dark secret, every need and desires of mine.
The three of us knew we were all going to meet at some point, but our schedules were crazy. This past weekend, I had plans with Daddy to go to a local swingers club. I had never even set foot in one before, so this whole experience was…I won’t even say scary because I was not scared AT all. It was more overwhelming. I was anxious, but at the same time nervous about disappointing Daddy. The idea that I was going there to possibly suck another man’s cock, or eat another woman’s pussy, any encounter with a stranger, was exciting. It was hard to fathom that Daddy would be WATCHING me do this, and be okay with it. The mere fact that I didn’t know who it was going to be was agonizing. From what Daddy told me, you just kind of mingle with people, and then if you click with someone, you just either invite them over to the couches or beds and start fooling around. (YES, there were beds in this club, with couches around them, so people can watch you FUCK). Continue reading