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Author: Virgil Black
Title: I've Been Naughty
Summary: A man entertains his fiancee's fetish for spanking and
telling outlandish tales.
Keywords: MF, FF, oral, anal, exhib, spank




I'VE BEEN NAUGHTY

"Daddy, I've been naughty."

I looked at my watch. Right on time.

"Yes, Sweetie?" I asked, as I picked up the remote and switched off
the television.

Natalie walked past the kitchen and into the room. She was wearing
just a black silk camisole and panties that matched. Her strawberry-
blonde hair was pulled back from her face with several bowed
barrettes. She stood in front of me, her hands folded in front of her
thighs and her eyes on the ground.

"Daddy, I've been naughty," she repeated.

I patted my right knee twice, and she climbed onto the couch on my
right side, kneeled over me, and then lay down on my lap, her bottom
thrust into the air right in front of me. I placed my left hand on the
small of her back and my right hand on her thigh, my fingers curling
over between her legs.

"What did you do today?" I asked, stroking her thigh lightly.

"I was thinking about your hard penis this morning on the subway,
remembering how nice it was to feel it in my throat, and I missed my
stop."

"Yes?" I prodded her for more, touching her higher on her legs, which
she spread a little for me.

"I had to walk back four blocks. And while I was walking, I was
thinking about how good your hard penis felt in my pussy last night,
and I almost stepped off the curb in front of a taxi."

"Sweetie, you should be more careful," I admonished her, the fingers
of my right hand now tracing small circles on her firm, lovely ass.

"I was late for work, but no one noticed, I think."

"Is that all?" I asked as my fingers dipped between her thighs,
tickling her warm, plump labia through her panties.

"No. I teased the cute summer intern today."

"You did? What did you do to him?" I pressed my middle finger into the
crease in her vulva. Her pussy was slippery inside.

"Not him, her. She just started two weeks ago, and she is really
pretty. Her name is Amy. I rubbed against her backside in the
breakroom. She was standing, facing the sink, and when I reached
around her to get a coffee cup, I pressed against her. She has a
really nice bottom."

That was surprising. "What did she do then?" I asked.

"She didn't do anything. She just froze until I stepped away. When she
turned to see who I was, I smiled at her and made small talk, like
nothing happened."

"That's very bad, Sweetie. You could get in trouble."

"I know."

"Is that all?" I asked her again. I pressed my knuckles into her, the
wet silk sliding over her skin. She ground her pussy into my hand.

"No, Daddy. After that, I went back to my cubicle and played with
myself."

"Sweetie, I told you not to do that again."

"I can't help myself, Daddy. Besides, no one noticed," Natalie
explained.

"Yet," I warned her. She didn't say anything. She just rotated her
hips, rubbing her pussy against my open palm, my thumb resting between
her cheeks. "Anything else? No? So, how many do you think are
appropriate?" I asked her.

"Um, ten, Daddy?"

"Try higher."

"Twenty?"

"Yes, I suppose that's enough. Take down your underpants, Sweetie."

Natalie raised her bottom up, reached back with both hands, and pushed
her panties over her hips and half way down her thighs.

"Please keep count," I said. I smacked her left butt cheek, not very
hard, but hard enough for it to sting for a moment.

"One."

I smacked her right cheek, again just hard enough to smart. The pale
skin of her left butt cheek was starting to turn pink.

"Two."

I alternated spanking her left and right as she counted. By ten she
was dripping wet, her pussy nectar staining my slacks. By sixteen,
both butt cheeks were rosy pink and hot, and her hands were balled
into little fists, tucked next to her shoulders, as she raised her ass
for each blow. By twenty, she was panting and ready to come.

"All done, Sweetie. Shall I finish you off?" I asked her.

"Please, yes Daddy!"

I slid my fingers down and through her hot vulva, picking up her slick
honey, and smeared it around her hard, pink clit. I trapped the little
pearl between my index and middle fingers and rubbed back and forth
and in small circles. She started climaxing almost immediately, her
cute bottom humping the air, gasping for breath as her legs and tummy
spasmed. I kept going until she reached back over her ass and pulled
my hand away.

"That's enough, Daddy," she pleaded.

"What do you say?"

"Thank you, Daddy."

She lay on me, grinding herself slowly against my cock, which had
started getting hard when she first lay down over me. It was throbbing
now.

"Shall I take care of you, Daddy?" Natalie asked me.

"If you wish."

"I do. I want to suck your hard penis, Daddy," she told me.

"Whatever you want, Sweetie."

Natalie pulled up her underwear, raised herself up and climbed off me.
I kicked off my slippers and spread my legs as she kneeled between
them. She unfastened my belt, unzipped my slacks, and pulled them down
my legs and off my feet. She grabbed my erection in her small, soft
hand and sucked the swollen tip into her mouth, her lips closing
around the corona, while her other hand played gently with my heavy
testicles. She began sliding down and backing off, her tongue tickling
random patterns on the underside of my stiff prick. She took my rod
deeper each time, and when her cute nose was nestled against my pubes,
my cock lodged deep in her throat, she looked up at me, smiling with
her eyes. I was shaking with the effort of holding back my orgasm,
barely daring to breath, but I knew she wanted me to come now.

"Okay, Sweetie," I whispered.

She slid backward, the mushroom head of my shaft withdrawing from her
clasping throat and I came, my belly heaving, a gushing torrent of
jism spilling out of my loins into her hot mouth, deflecting off the
tongue she had pressed against my pisshole. She swallowed it all,
still sucking the cream from my cock and bathing it with her raspy
tongue as I slowly softened inside her.

When she was satisfied that there was nothing left to clean, she let
me drop from her mouth, my penis slapping wetly against my thigh.

"Thank you, Daddy," she said.

"Thank you, Sweetie," I replied, "Please try to be better tomorrow."

- - - - -

Natalie was my fiance'e. We'd both moved to the city only a few months
before, after she graduated from college and I finished my MBA at the
same school. I discovered her enthusiasm for an occasional spanking
not along after we started dating. But this game was new, though it
had been going on now for almost as long as we'd been in our new
apartment. Not that I was complaining; the sex was fantastic! With
interesting new jobs, a shared first home, and a wonderful love life,
I think we were both having the time of our lives.

Her nightly stories of naughtiness got us both charged up. I had no
idea how much was true - I suspected that they all had a kernel of
truth, though. For example, there probably was a pretty summer intern
name Amy, but I bet Natalie didn't actually touch her, and I bet she
didn't really masturbate at work, especially in a cubicle! And as for
calling me "Daddy?" That made me uncomfortable at first, but she
assured it was only because the taboo made her feel especially sexy
and naughty. Of course, I had spent a lot of time with my future
father-in-law over the couple of years and I had no reason to doubt
her.

- - - - -

"Daddy, I've been naughty."

As I clicked off the television, I looked over to the kitchen hallway,
where Natalie stood.

"Yes, Kitten?"

Natalie was wearing a tight, pink baby-T. It came down to just above
her belly button. Her pretty, cone-shaped tits pressed against the
thin fabric, her nipples easily apparent. She had on a tiny white
cotton G-string as well. She had pulled her hair back into a ponytail
that rested high on her head.

She padded over to me, her bare feet making scarcely a sound on the
hardwood floor. She stood before me, her hands folded together in
front of her pale, lean thighs.

"Daddy, I've been naughty," she said again.

I patted my right knee, and she lay down as usual. I began caressing
the back of her legs, high up on her thighs.

"What did you do today?" I asked.

"After you left for work, I started missing you. I took one of your T-
shirts out of the hamper and rubbed it against my pussy until I
orgasmed."

"That's not naughty, Kitten."

"It made late for work again, Daddy," she continued.

"Oh. Is that all?"

"No. I got bored at work and started thinking about the taste of penis
and your come last night. You have yummy come, Daddy. So I went to the
bathroom and played with myself until I orgasmed, again."

"That's better than doing it at your desk, Kitten."

"Yes, Daddy."

"I don't think you're finished yet, are you?"

"No, Daddy. When I came out of the ladies room, I saw the cute intern,
Amy, making copies. When she left the copy room, I sneaked in and took
my wet panties off and placed them on the copier glass. Then I went
back to my cubicle and called her over and asked her to copy some
reports for me."

"Oh dear."

"Yes. I'm pretty sure she found them, Daddy. She didn't say anything
when she brought me the reports, but no one else had been in the copy
room," Natalie said.

"That's very bad, Kitten. Is that all?" By this time I was freely
rubbing her hot little pussy through the small strip of fabric
covering her vulva as she rocked against me.

"No, Daddy. The panties I put on the copier? I lost them. I'm sorry,
they were the little blue thong ones that you got me. That's all,
though."

"Those were expensive, Kitten. All right, how many do you deserve?" I
asked her.

"Twenty, I think."

"Yes, twenty is about right. Please take down your underpants."

Natalie raised her bottom and skinned the strings of her panties
halfway down her smooth thighs, the wet fabric peeling away from her
neatly waxed labia. "Please keep count," I told her. Each slap on her
cheeks was answered with a number, until she counted to twenty. Her
ass was pink and hot, and she was trembling, her pussy drooling honey.

"Shall I finish you, Kitten?"

"Yes, please, Daddy. I mean, no, Daddy!"

"No?"

"I want to finish on your penis, Daddy. I want to feel you inside me
when I come."

"Okay, Kitten."

Natalie climbed off me, and took off her panties and T-shirt. She bent
over to unbuckle my belt and unfasten my pants, and I lifted my bottom
as she pulled them down to my knees. She then straddled me, taking my
turgid cock into her soft hand. Without saying a word, she slipped the
head into the silky folds of her steamy, moist pussy. She rubbed it up
and down, teasing her clitoris and coating me with her lubrication
until she placed the glans at the entrance to her vagina and sank down
on me, impaling herself fully in one smooth stroke.

"Oooohhhh, God," she whispered, climaxing right away as she settled
down against my pubis, her thrumming clit mashed hard against me. I
let her sit for a moment, her muscles milking my rigid member as she
orgasmed, and then grabbed her tight, warm ass with both hands and
began to force her up and down my slick shaft, her soaking pussy
clasping at me almost frictionlessly. She leaned forward and I sucked
one swollen nipple into my mouth, biting it gently with my teeth and
pulling it away from her small, conical breast. She was coming again,
just a small orgasm, sucking in air through her clenched teeth as her
insides fluttered around me. I felt my balls tighten and I knew I
would come soon, too.

"Do you want me to come inside you, Kitten?" I asked her.

"Please, Daddy, give it to me," she moaned.

I slammed her more roughly against me and sped up the pace, my cock
stirring inside her warm, tight tunnel, forcing my way into her slick
canal and withdrawing against a suction that attempted to pull me back
inside. Her light green eyes were locked on mine when the gates opened
and my nuts emptied their load inside her, blasting her cervix with a
hot load of semen, which then coated my organ completely as I thrust
into her repeatedly. She came again when the she felt the heat of my
come melting inside her body, pressing her pubic bone hard against
mine, her pearl trapped between us as she rocked back and forth. She
spasmed several times, her fingernails digging into my chest as
aftershocks raced through her perfect, lithe body.

Then she fell against me, her sweet bottom in my hands, her beautiful
little tits pressed against my chest, as we both panted, recovering
from the exertion.

"Thank you, Daddy," she finally whispered.

"Thank you, Kitten," I said, nibbling her earlobe and stroking the
small of her back. "Please try to be better tomorrow."

- - - - -

I phoned Natalie at work the next day around 10. While talking with
some of the folks from work, I had invited a few over to watch the
ball game that evening. She was not happy.

"You should have asked me first," Natalie said.

"I told them I had to check with you."

"I suppose you'll want me to wait on you the whole time," she said
petulantly.

"Not all all, sweetheart. We're just going to have pizza and beer.
I'll take care of everything. In fact, I'd really like it if you sat
and watched the game with us - you said you liked baseball, remember?"

"But what about us? Don't I get to spend any time with you?" she
wanted to know.

"It's just one night, baby. Besides, my boss said he might come. It
can't hurt to be friendly with him," I explained.

"No, I guess not. I'll be the only girl, though, right?"

"I'm afraid so. Becca - you remember her from that we went out after
work? - said she had other plans."

"Well, okay, I guess. But I'd rather have you all to myself."

"I know, baby. It's just one evening."

"All right."

"Okay, honey, I'll see you tonight. Don't worry, we'll have fun."

"Bye," she said.

"Bye, babe. I love you."

"I love you, too."

- - - - -

When I got home from work, I straightened up our small, but nice,
apartment a little bit. Natalie came home to find me cleaning, and
asked if she could help. I told her not to worry about it. I also told
her when the guys were coming over. She asked what to wear, and I just
told her to wear whatever made her comfortable, jeans or something.
She disappeared to change out of her work clothes, and came back a
little while later, barefoot and wearing jeans that sat low on her
hips and a tight red polo shirt. She had her shiny hair down, flowing
around her shoulders. She looked great, and I told her so.

The guys from work showed up about a quarter to seven. I introduced
them to my fiance'e, and the four of them went in to the TV room to
sit and make small talk while I got grabbed some beers from the
refrigerator and took requests for pizza toppings. The pizza came
halfway through the first inning, and we all talked baseball while
eating. Natalie had a slice and finished her beer, but got up after
the second inning and never sat back down with us again. I think I was
the only one who noticed. I saw her sitting on a stool in the kitchen,
reading a magazine. Her back was to us. I promised myself I'd make it
up to her tomorrow with dinner at the fancy Japanese restaurant she
wanted to try.

The ballgame was pretty good, and although Boston started to pull away
in the sixth, we were having fun after putting away several beers
each. In the seventh inning, though, was when it happened.

"Daddy, I've been naughty."

Oh shit. An acid taste filled my mouth, and my heart started pounding.
No one said a word as we all looked in the direction of the voice.
Natalie's voice.

She was standing at the entrance to the kitchen, without her polo
shirt or jeans. All she had on was a yellow mesh tank top and a
matching pair of very low riding hipster panties. Both were completely
see-through, her puffy pink nipples and smooth, bare pudenda apparent
to everyone in the room. She had braided her hair into pigtails.

Natalie walked slowly into the room and stood in front of me, her
hands folded before her thighs and her eyes on the floor.

"Daddy, I've been naughty," she said again.

"Natalie, what are you doing?" I asked, as calmly as I could.

"Daddy, I've been naughty," she repeated. She wouldn't look up from
the floor.

"Natalie, I don't think we should do this now."

For a moment, she didn't say anything - she just stood there. "Daddy,
I've been naughty," she finally spoke.

Hell. I motioned for Amir to get up off the couch. He was up in flash,
and quickly stood next to the television in the opposite corner of the
room while Doug turned the TV off.

I patted my right knee twice, and she climbed up on the couch and lay
down over my lap, her bottom facing all the other men in the room. Her
panties were skimpy over her ass, and aside from being see-through,
showed off a lot of her tight, smooth cheeks. I placed my right hand
on her upper thigh and my left on her lower back, just under her top,
trying to pretend that we were the only two people in the room.

I took a deep breath. "So, what did you do today, Princess?" I began.

"I was thinking about your hard penis on the subway this morning,
Daddy."

"Yes?" I was lightly stroking her thighs with my fingertips.

"I was thinking about the last time you put it way up in my butt. It
made me feel really sexy, Daddy, because I started rubbing my bottom
against the pole behind me."

"You shouldn't so things like that in public, Princess."

"I know. Some boys saw me, Daddy. When I noticed them watching me, I
turned away from them, but didn't stop doing it," she said.

"That's very bad."

"Yes, Daddy."

"That's not all, is it?"

"Oh, no, Daddy. I was very naughty today." My hand was on her bottom
now, and I was tracing the line where her panties met her soft skin
with my index finger. She was rolling her hips slowly and breathing
deeply. "I was sitting in my cubicle, feeling horny because I was
thinking about you. I wasn't touching my pussy, though, because you
told me not to."

"That's good, Princess," I assured her.

"Yes, but then I saw the cute intern go into the ladies room, Daddy,
and I followed her. We were the only ones inside. I sat in the stall
next to the one she was in, and I pulled down my slacks and panties.
Then I started touching myself, Daddy. I masturbated until I orgasmed,
loudly."

"What did Amy do, Princess?" I was softly stroking her warm labia
through the mesh fabric. She spread her legs a little for me, which
gave the other men in the room a small look at her pretty pussy.

"Nothing, Daddy. She stayed there until after I came, and then she got
up, washed her hands, and left. Then I got up, washed my hands and
went back to my desk."

"Did she know it was you?" I asked her.

"I don't know. She could have watched me come out of the ladies room.
Then she would know."

"Oh dear. That is very naughty Princess. Is that all?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"Are you sure? Because I can think of a couple of other things you
did. Can you?" I slid my index finger down the slit of her vulva. She
was very wet inside, and opening her up allowed a small stream of
pussy juice to wet her panties. She moaned. "I'm waiting, Princess," I
told her.

"Yes, Daddy. I was jealous of you having your friends over," she
admitted.

"That's the first one."

"And then I embarrassed you by showing off my body to your friends
without asking you first," she said.

"Well, that's close enough." I told her. "So how many do you think you
deserve?"

"Twenty, Daddy?"

"More than that, Princess!"

"Twenty-five?"

"I think even more. You have been very naughty today."

"Yes, Daddy. Thirty?" she asked.

"I think that is the right amount. Please take down your underpants,
Princess, and keep count for me."

Natalie complied, lifting her bottom and pushing her panties down her
thighs. For a moment, her bare, wet pussy lips were clearly displayed.
After she settled back down, I raised my hand and smacked her on the
left cheek, harder than she liked, and she yelped before saying "One."

I gave her an equally hard smack on her right cheek, and she yelped
again. "Two."

After that, I spanked her with the usual force, just enough to sting
and bring a warm pinkness to her pale skin. Her face was turned away
from the room, her eyes closed as she counted up. She was squirming on
my lap after ten strokes, held in place with my left hand on the small
of her back, her tummy rubbing against my erect cock. Her pussy was
dripping wet, forming a wet spot underneath her. By eighteen, she had
begun breathing fast and was having trouble saying the numbers without
stammering. After twenty, I started spanking her bottom faster - she
barely had time to say the number before I hit her on the alternate
side. Her ass cheeks were rosy pink and hot to the touch. Natalie's
little fists were clenched tight, and she bit one in anticipation of
each smack. After the twenty-ninth spank, the last on her left side,
her legs started trembling and she groaned, little spasms gripping her
ass and belly as she climaxed on my lap. I waited for her to finish.
When she had begun to catch her breath, she said, "Twenty-nine,
Daddy," in a very small voice. I was surprised - she'd never come
while being spanked before.

I gave her a final spank. "Thirty," she whispered. "Thank you, Daddy."

"Shall I finish you off, Princess?" I already suspected her answer.

"No thank you, Daddy." She lay over me, breathing slowly.

"All right, then, Princess, pull up your underpants and go wait in the
bedroom."

She looked back at me. "But what about you, Daddy? Don't you want me
to take care of you?"

"I said to wait in the bedroom. Now stand up, Princess, fix your
clothes and go. I'll deal with you later."

"Daddy!" she pleaded. Her eyes were shining.

"Now!" I told her severely.

Natalie raised herself up again, her face and shoulders pressed to the
couch as she pulled her panties back up over her pink bottom. Then she
climbed off the couch and stood in front of me.

"I'm sorry, Daddy," she said, looking at the floor.

"It's all right, Princess. Just go and wait for me."

She left the room without meeting anyone's eyes.

- - - - -

Doug broke the unbearable silence by clapping and laughing. "Holy
shit! That was way better than a ballgame, buddy!"

Amir began laughing, too, and even my boss, Frank, was smiling and
shaking his head.

"I'm sorry, guys," I explained. "I don't know what came over her.
That's never happened before. I mean, in front of other people."

"She does that all the time?" Doug asked.

"It's just a game we play," I explained.

"Damn, dude, how did you teach her that?" Amir asked.

"It was her idea. Look, all that stuff she talked about? It's all just
made up." I felt like I was starting to babble.

The three of them just looked at me.

"Whew. Yeah, well, we all better get going, right?" said Frank.

"No really, you can stay. I bet we can still see the end of the game,"
I offered.

"Are you kidding?" Amir asked, as they all started gathering their
coats.

"Boston was gonna win anyway," said Doug.

"John, listen to me." Frank held up his left hand and pointed at his
ring. "Enjoy it while it lasts. Now you go in there and nail her
little pink ass to the bed, or don't bother coming in tomorrow because
you're fired," he laughed.

A few minutes later, I showed them to the door and told them I'd see
them at the office.

- - - - -

I opened our bedroom door. The room was dark, except for a rectangle
of light coming through the doorway. Natalie was on the bed.

"Princess?"

"Yes, Daddy?" she replied, quietly.

"Are you all right?" I asked her.

"Yes, Daddy." I walked into the room, my eyes adjusting to the
darkness away from the door. She was laying on her stomach, her legs
spread slightly, and she had her right hand underneath her - it looked
like she was stroking her pussy. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done
that in front of your friends. I am in trouble?" Natalie asked. I sat
down next to her, my feet on the floor, and turned on the bedside
lamp.

"No Princess, everything is all right. I'm not upset with you," I
reassured her, placing my hand on her slender back. I could feel the
motion of her hips just barely rocking as she played with herself.

"That's good," she said. I slid my hand lower, over her bottom and
between her legs. She had her hand inside her panties, her fingers
slowly teasing her clit. "They're gone now, right, Daddy? I've been
waiting for you like you said."

"Thank you, Princess." I pressed my index finger into the crease of
her pussy through the thin fabric. She was hot and wet inside. Then I
drew my finger up between her firm cheeks, over her tight rosebud,
causing her to sigh. "Will you take care of me now?" My cock was
getting hard again, growing thick inside my jeans.

"I'd love to, Daddy. What do you want me to do?" I circled my finger
around her asshole.

"Whatever you'd like to do." I told her, knowing she understand my
hint.

"Oh, Daddy," she pushed her sweet ass up into the air, "I've been
laying here, thinking about having your hard penis in my bottom. Do
you think we could do that?"

"Yes. Please take off your underpants while I get undressed,
Princess."

"Okay. I'm going to take off my shirt, too."

"That's fine," I said as I stood up and unbuckled my belt. I stripped
my T-shirt off and sat down on the bed to remove my shoes and socks
while my pants and boxers were still halfway down my legs. Naked,
Natalie leaned around me from the side and took my stiffening cock
into her warm mouth, her tongue tickling the glans as she sucked me.
The head of my cock grew fat and hard in her mouth and bumped into the
back of her throat as she pressed down.

"Princess, I need to finish undressing," I told her.

She slid off, my rod withdrawing from her wet lips. "Sorry, Daddy. You
just taste so good I can't help myself," she said.

I took my clothes the rest of the way off. "Princess, I want to watch
you get your bottom ready for me."

"Okay. Can I suck you some more while I do it?"

"How will you do that?"

She smiled. Natalie reached into the nightstand and took out a bottle
of silicone lube. She stacked two pillows up on the edge of the bed
and lay crossways on the bed, her shoulders resting on the them.
Holding her head up, she wet the fingers of both hands with a lot of
lube, snapped the cap closed, and dropped the bottle. She then leaned
her head back so it was hanging over the edge of the pillows and bed,
her chin pointed at the ceiling. "Now fuck my mouth, Daddy,"

I stepped up and, crouching slightly, guided my hard cock between her
lips. She sucked me hard, drawing my rod further inside. At the same
time, she lifted her legs up, her knees to her chest, and spread her
thighs, exposing her flawless pussy and asshole. With both hands she
reached around her hips, resting her hands on her bottom. I watched
her as she teased her sphincter with her left index finger, dipping it
inside the tight hole to the first knuckle and then drawing it back
out. She moaned around my cock as she nursed on it, her tongue sliding
around my swollen head. She slowly finger fucked her ass, inserting
the digit deeper and deeper until she her hand was nearly flush
against her bottom on each stroke, all the while using the fingers of
her right hand to spread lube around her asshole.

Still sucking my cock softy and bathing the glans with her tongue as I
grew very hard in her mouth, Natalie switched fingers, inserting her
right index finger deep into her bottom, pushing more of the slippery
lube inside. She continued to slide the finger in and out.

Finally, she reached back with her free hand and pushed my organ from
her mouth. "Daddy, do my bottom now," she said.

"Yes, Princess," I agreed. I walked around to the other side of the
bed, my erection bobbing in front of me, and climbed up. I hooked my
hands around her thighs and pulled her toward me. I leaned forward and
locked her knees in front of my arms, tilting her ass up. She reached
down between her legs and smeared the lube remaining on her hands all
over the shaft and head of my cock. Then she lined it up with her
light pink rosebud.

I pushed against her, the hard, bulbous head of my cock pressing
against her greasy sphincter. With her left hand she held my cock in
place at the entrance to her ass, while she began rubbing her clitoris
with her right. At first the muscle resisted me, but with the
combination of steady pressure and copious lubrication, the tight ring
popped open. Natalie gasped as my cock head sunk inside her, her
pretty green eyes wide. "Easy, Princess, just relax your bottom," I
told her.

"I know, Daddy. It just feels good! Push it in me."

Putting more of my weight on her, I drove my cock into the slick
tunnel, stretching her anus wide around my fat cock. She groaned as I
slid deeper inside her, the strong clasp of her sphincter slipping
down my shaft as I penetrated her. In one very slow stroke, I buried
nearly my full length in her rectum, the wiry hair of my pubes
brushing against the soft skin of her bottom. Natalie whined as I
started pulling out equally slowly, stopping with just the mushroom
head trapped inside.

"I'm already really close to coming, Daddy," Natalie said, rapidly
rubbing her hard pearl in counter-clockwise circles. "Fuck me,
please!"

I sank back into her, more quickly this time, and went even deeper, my
pubis resting against her bottom at the end of the stroke. I pulled
back out quickly and repeated the motion again and again, sliding in
and out of her ass as her tight hole milked my cock. She grunted as I
bottomed out each time.

Finally, she began to tremble, and tried to straighten her legs. "Oh,
oooohhh, Daddy, I'm coming," she cried. I pushed down harder to avoid
being knocked off as she climaxed, her body spasming underneath me,
her fingers frantically rubbing her thrumming clit. Her eyes were
screwed closed and her mouth gaped open as she came, a soft, high
pitched whine escaping from her throat. I kept fucking her at a
constant pace as her sphincter contracted around my steel-like shaft.
Her pretty little tits were jiggling as I slammed against her, the
lovely pale cones shaking back and forth on her chest. She finally
began to relax after her orgasm, and I sped up my pace again, trying
to reach my own climax.

I thrust into her over and over, her body quivering under me. She had
stopped rubbing her pussy and was pinching both her puffy pink
nipples, stretching them away from her chest and rolling them between
her thumbs and index fingers. She watched my eyes as I fucked her.

"Come in me, Daddy," she demanded.

"Oh, Princess, your bottom is so tight!" I told her, groaning. "You
feel so good around me." I was getting close to orgasm, my scrotum
tightening and the tingling sensation in my groin growing stronger.

"Come in me, Daddy! Hurry!"

I felt my cock swell, and I did come, groaning, a rush of fluid
spilling out of my full balls and up through my throbbing shaft. I
pushed deep inside her body and held my place as the warm spunk
bubbled out of the head of my cock. Natalie started shaking again when
she felt the come splash against the walls of her rectum, a small
orgasm racing through her and electrifying her clit. I felt the warm
liquid fill Natalie's cavity and spread around my cock as I kept
fucking her. The tight seal of her sphincter around my shaft kept my
jism inside her as I slowly stroked in and out of her ass.

"Oh, Daddy," she said, reaching up around my neck and pulling me down
to her mouth as she kissed me, her tongue sliding between my lips. Her
knees were now pinned uncomfortably to her sides. I continued to
slowly fuck her tight bottom, my cock still hard because of the
pressure of the ring of her anus around its base. "You made me come
again when I felt you shoot inside me," she said, breaking our kiss.

"And did you like that, Princess?" I was regaining my breath.

"Yes, Daddy. Thank you very much," she replied.

"Thank you, Princess," I told her. "Please try to be better tomorrow."

- - - - -

The next day at work was as awkward as I thought it would be. I tried
to avoid my coworkers as much as possible, staying in my office to
write up reports and make some conference calls. But they wouldn't
leave me alone. Apparently, the rumors spread quickly, and by the end
of the day many people were calling me "Daddy." Even Becca stopped by
to tease me. She said she was sorry she missed out last night, and
wondered when I might have people over to watch a game again.

As the days went by, my new nickname quickly changed into "Big Daddy"
and then just "B.D.," which was much easier to bear. I seemed to be a
sort of hero to the men in the office, while about half the women
spent their time giving me the evil eye. But after a couple of weeks,
it had all blown over and no one seemed to care anymore, except for
the occasional joker.

Natalie even changed a bit after that night. She still came to me for
spankings, but only three or four times a week instead of nightly.
This was nice, actually. It made her even hornier, yet it gave us more
time to be creative and have fun outside our apartment. The city had a
lot to offer if you had the time to enjoy it. When she did come to me,
though, the set up was still the same.

- - - - -

One night, I was watching television.

"Daddy, I've been naughty," she said, standing in the entrance to the
kitchen.

"Really, Bunny? What did you do?" I patted my right knee twice after
turning off the TV with the remote.

Natalie was wearing only a pair of low cut hipster panties. They were
pink with a big white cat face on the front, over the mound of her
pussy. They must have been new because I hadn't seen them before. Her
hair was tied into a single braid, dropping gracefully from the back
of her head. She walked over the couch I was sitting on, and crawled
up on the leather. Her cute pink nipples brushed against my trousers
as she leaned across me, settling herself over my lap, her lovely
bottom arched up into the air. On the back, the panties had "Hello
Kitty" written in script letters across one cheek.

"This morning I was horny, and I played with myself after you left,"
she told me.

"That's okay, Bunny. Unless you were late for work again." I stroked
her smooth thighs with my fingertips.

"No, I wasn't late. It was naughty because I wasn't thinking about
you, Daddy."

"Oh?" I asked. This was different. I rested my hand across her bottom,
my palm pressing down between her cheeks.

"I was thinking about Amy."

"Oh."

"Daddy, do you remember how I told you I sent her anonymous emails
telling her how sexy she was and what I wanted to do to her?"

"Yes, Bunny, that was very bad."

"I know, but I kept doing it anyway. This morning I had a really
naughty idea: I was going to send her an email telling her where to
meet me if she wanted to find out who I was. That's why I got so
horny, Daddy."

"And you sent this email, Bunny?"

"Yes, as soon as I got to work. I told her to meet me in the ladies
room on the twenty-first floor at 10:37. That floor is practically
empty, so the chance of someone else being there by accident was
small."

"That was good thinking."

"I know, Daddy. I planned it all out," she said as I gently rubbed the
knuckles of my hand into her pussy lips. "I made sure Amy was still at
her desk before I went up there to wait for her at 10:30. It seemed
like forever."

"I bet it did, Bunny."

"When I heard the door open, right on time, my heart was beating so
fast. Then she came in. I was standing by the washbasins, and she
stopped about ten feet away from me. She looked angry, Daddy, and I
got scared." I patted her bottom, and she pushed back, wiggling it
against my hand. "She said she knew it was me the whole time!"

"Well, you weren't very subtle, were you?"

"I guess not, Daddy," she paused. "Then she walked over to me. I was
so afraid that I backed up against the wall, but she didn't stop until
she was practically pressed against me. She said she wanted to know if
I was all talk. I couldn't make myself speak, so I just shook my head
no. Then she stood up on her tip toes, grabbed my face in her hands
and kissed me!"

"Really!"

"Yes! She was really aggressive, Daddy. She pushed her tongue into my
mouth and I had no choice but to kiss her back. I didn't know what to
do with my hands, but they found their way to her hips, and I pulled
her tight against me, her belly against mine. While we kissed, she
started unbuttoning my blouse, and then she slipped both her hands
inside and started squeezing my bare titties."

"You didn't wear a bra again, Bunny?" I asked her.

"No one can tell when I have my jacket on, Daddy."

"But you don't wear your jacket around the office, do you?"

"I guess not, Daddy." I had slipped my hand between her spread legs,
cupping her warm pussy. My thumb was teasing her butthole, rubbing
around it in small circles. She was rocking her hips, pushing back
against my hand. "She felt me up and we kissed, and then she started
pushing me toward the handicap stall. I stumbled backward into the
door, but it wouldn't open. Did you know those doors open out, Daddy?
It took me a second to figure it out, but then we got inside. She kept
kissing me while she leaned up against the wall. Then she took her
hands out of my shirt and grabbed my shoulders and pushed me down. In
some of the emails I sent, I had told her I wanted to do this, so I
knew she wanted me to eat her. I sank down to my knees - tile floors
are not very comfortable, Daddy -�� and I pushed up her skirt. She
lifted one leg and put it on the toilet seat, spreading her thighs
apart. Her panties were stretched tight across her pussy, Daddy, and I
could tell she was wet for me."

"And then what did you do, Bunny?" My cock was throbbing and hard, her
trim tummy rubbing against it as she squirmed in my lap. Her vivid
imagination had me extremely turned on.

"I licked her, Daddy. I stuck out my tongue and I licked her pussy
through her panties. I could taste her. She was tangy and kind of
sweet, a lot like I taste. I liked it. I hooked my hands into the
elastic around her hips and she helped me pull off her underpants. Her
pussy was so pretty, Daddy! She had plump little lips and she was so
smooth, with just a little tuft of straight black hair on her mound."

"I kissed her once just above her clit and she grabbed my head and
moaned, which made me want to really do her. So I just licked right up
her vulva, Daddy, pressing my tongue into her." Natalie was humping
herself against my hand now. She was breathing deeply. "She was really
juicy, Daddy. It was so nice being between her soft thighs with her
hands on the back of my head. I licked her up and down and all around
her pearl, which was kind of peeking out from under the little hood. I
think I did a good job, because she came right away. I made her come,
Daddy! It was really cool."

"Yes, it's fun to make girls come, Bunny," I agreed. "So, did anything
happen after that?"

"Uh-huh. She pulled me up and started kissing me again. I'm a little
taller than her, so I had to bend over. Her hands were roaming up and
down my body, and I was touching her too. She has nice boobs, Daddy -
bigger than mine. She was wearing a bra, but it was a flimsy one, so I
could feel them pretty good. Pretty soon she got my slacks unzipped
and her hand down them and between my thighs. Then she started
stroking my pussy through my underpants, kind of like you're doing
now."

"Like this?" I asked her, demonstrating.

"Not really, Daddy," she explained. "She was doing it from the front."

"Oh."

"It felt really good, and when she got her fingers into my panties and
stuck them up inside me, I came, too, holding on to her so I didn't
fall down."

"Wow."

"Wow is right! I'd never done that with a girl before."

"What about the friend at college you told me about?" I asked.

"Oh Daddy, I just made that up to tease you!" She giggled. "After that
we kissed some more and I held her soft body against me. My heart was
still beating fast. But I didn't know what to say and I guess she
didn't either because pretty soon she said we should get back to work.
I wanted to hold her some more but I agreed, and then�� we got out of
the stall and fixed up our clothes and hair and makeup."

"Is that all?"

"That's it, Daddy. I tried not to see her the rest of the day, except
for one time when I needed her to sign something. She seemed all
right, but I felt really shy."

"That's very naughty, Bunny, but I'm glad you had fun. How many spanks
do you think you deserve tonight?" Her panties were warm and damp
against my palm.

"Can we skip the spanking just this once, Daddy? I really want to fuck
you now."

"All right, Bunny, if that's what you want," I told her. "But you get
twice as many next time."

"Yes, Daddy."

Natalie stood up in front of the couch and took off her panties,
dropping them on the floor. "Take off your shirt while I take off your
pants, Daddy," Natalie said. She pulled my slacks and underwear down
and off my bare feet while I unbuttoned my shirt and shrugged it off
my shoulders.

"I want to ride you, is that okay?" she asked.

"Of, course, Bunny," I replied. My cock was already rigid, sticking
straight up into the air from my lap. Natalie turned and straddled my
legs, and then squatted over me, grabbing my shaft and guiding it in
between the lips of her slippery pussy. She slid it back and forth in
her groove, lubricating the swollen glans with her nectar. She teased
it in and around the entrance to her vagina and then she sank backward
onto my lap, my lance sliding into her hot, wet sheath as she hissed.

The fat head of my cock split her open as she dropped down, forcing
aside the tender tissue of her vaginal canal and spearing deep inside
her. She leaned forward, her hands on my knees, and began rocking her
body up and down, pushing herself with her thighs. I grabbed her hips
from behind and helped her move, but let her set the pace. She rode me
slowly at first, my wet cock sliding in and out of her tight box. I
could see mostly her bottom and back as she rode me, and watched the
muscles in her shoulders and lean thighs flexing. Very soon she
started breathing roughly, and she began to pick up speed, fucking me
with shorter strokes as she bounced up and down. I watched her back
shudder and she cried out, coming around my cock as her spasming
insides contracted over and over. It felt like her pussy was grabbing
my cock as she orgasmed.

But I wasn't finished yet, and I decided to take over. I pulled her
braid with my left hand and forced her against me, her back arched and
her precious tits thrust up to the ceiling. Then, grabbing her slender
hips again with both hands, I started fucking her up and down on my
rod, sliding the steely organ in and out of her still quivering
sheath. She gasped as I slammed her onto me hard, while, leaning
against me, she ran her hands over her body from her thighs to her
sweet breasts, which she squeezed roughly. I drove her up and down my
cock, her tight, slippery pussy clutching futilely at my veined shaft.
The juices liberated from inside her by my pistoning member dripped
down my balls.

Almost hidden by the sound of my loins slapping against her ass, I
could hear her whispering, "Fuck... me... Daddy... fuck... me...
Daddy... fuck... me...," accenting each thrust with a single word. The
dirty mantra helped pushed me over, and the tension increased in my
groin as I thrust into her repeatedly. My cock swelled inside her,
buzzing with blood, and my scrotum tightened as my nuts emptied a huge
load of come, which, propelled by the contractions in my groin,
erupted out of my engorged member and into her hot pussy. I growled
and held her fast to me as my cock, deeply embedded, throbbed inside
her, spitting out gobs of jism. As I finished coming, I slid her up
and down slowly, enjoying the feel of her body around my tingling
organ. She turned her head and kissed me, her tongue wiggling into my
mouth.

Natalie sighed when she broke the kiss. "I love feeling you come
inside me," she said breathily. "Thank you, Daddy."

"Thank you, Bunny. I hope you can be better tomorrow," I told her.

I was spent. She lay there on top of me, running her fingers lightly
over her slim torso. She had red finger marks on her pretty cone-
shaped breasts from where she had been too rough with herself, and
light fingernail scratches on her tummy and thighs. My erection
softened inside her and finally flopped out of her wet pussy, our
combined fluids spilling over my groin, matting my pubic hair. I
stroked her arms as we lay together.

"That was a fun one, honey," Natalie said, eventually.

"Natalie, you are the most wonderful woman I've ever met," I told her.

She turned her face and kissed me again, softly, and I hugged her
tight for many minutes.

"Ugh," she said touching her pussy lips with a finger, "I'm all
sticky. I've got to get cleaned up."

"Okay, babe." I let her go, and she stood up.

"You can join me in the shower if you want," she offered as she walked
out of the room, her bare feet almost silent on the wood floor.

"Yeah, I will, but I don't think I can get up yet."

"Okay, honey. See you in a bit." She left.

My groin was covered in a gluey mess of drying come and pussy juice. I
needed to wipe off with something...

"John," came Natalie's voice from the bedroom, "don't you dare use my
underwear to clean yourself off like you did last time. These were a
gift!"

"A gift?" I shouted back. "From who?"

I heard the shower start. "Just look inside them!" she answered.

I leaned over and picked them up off the floor. She had said to look
inside them, so I did. There was something written on the elastic band
in black marker. It read, in small girlish handwriting that didn't
look anything like Natalie's: "Pink for blue and mine for you, hope we
can play again soon! Kisses, Amy XXXOOO."

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