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Subject: The life of Elaine, a 50 year old woman. Part 2
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The life of Elaine, a 50 year old woman. Part 2
Now that I had discovered the sheer joy of my session with an
artificial penis, I had no intention of giving it up. There was only
one problem; I wouldn't be able to have it at night when mum was home.
It was clear that she, too, enjoyed the charms of the artificial man.
I was going to have to choose the odd day to come home from school and
do what I had done before.
Only two days later I felt the need to come home early from school. I
let myself into the silent house and went straight to mum and dad's
room. I opened mum's drawer and there, on top, was my new friend. It
was wrapped in a tissue with its head peaking out, so it seemed to
have been busy since I last left it. I took it out of the tissue and
closed the drawer. Next I went to dad's side and picked out a
magazine. I looked at the front to see the title 'Boy Meets Girl'. I
closed the drawer and took both of them back to my room. I laid both
the penis and the mag on the bed and began to undress. I took off my
top, skirt and shoes and left on my white bra, panties and socks and
then lay on the bed to look through the magazine. The first page
showed a boy and girl on a bed. She was dressed in only bra and
panties. He was naked and in an advanced state of arousal. As I went
through the pictures it showed them getting more and more intimate. He
with his hand stroking over the front of her panties and she, in turn,
was stroking his penis. He was getting closer to her and the caption
above her head said that he was being a naughty boy. I was beginning
to feel the warmth spread over me. Then I had an idea. I have this
large teddy bear. I got off the bed and took it from the shelf and,
with a pair of scissors I cut a small slit in the lower groin, just
enough room to wedge the base of the erect penis. Perfect. I knew my
teddy loved me, but now he was going to show me just how much.
Teddy and I got on the bed together and we cuddled. My hand went down
to feel him and I discovered, to my delight, that he had a hardon. He
was nudging his penis against the front of my panties. I told him he
was a cheeky excited boy. With that he nudged me harder. The end of
his penis was pushing my panties aside. As I felt his urgency I helped
him by moving my panties further. Then the cheeky bear was nudging at
my wet swollen lips. He was desperate to get inside me. And I couldn't
wait for his erection to fill me up.
Lying on my side, I pulled teddy to me. He was so aroused that he
didn't care that he was prodding my delicate feminine area with his
hard masculinity. I was so turned on that I was flushed and had broken
into a slight sweat. And then it happened; teddy had managed to enter
me. I was so wet that he pushed in easily and then he began to make
love to me. The feeling was delicious. So delicious that I hadn't
noticed that the door had opened and there, standing at the foot of my
bed, was my dad. Well, to say that I was in shock was an gross
understatement. My heart leapt and all the ardour seeped away almost
instantly. I stared at him, he stared at me, open mouthed. I was in a
terrible state, the covers were off me and it was clear to see what
teddy was doing with his precious daughter. I was so ashamed that I
burst into tears. I have never felt so bad before or since that day.
But dad was great, he came over and cuddled me and whispered
comforting words to me. Could hear him telling me that it was alright
and not to worry. He kissed my forehead while covering both myself and
teddy to give me a bit of dignity. He apologising for coming into my
room but said he thought the house was empty and he heard a noise and
came up to investigate. He stayed with me for what seemed like hours,
and he told me that what I had been doing was only natural. He said he
had done things like that when he was a boy and made some funny
comments about the things he did, and eventually I was able to laugh
with him. That was a really endearing moment for me and my dad. His
lips were close to my forehead and he was holding my hand. His hand
felt strong against my weak and rather sweaty grip, but it was a very
comforting moment.
After some time I looked into his eyes and asked him not to tell mum
about it. He looked back at me and told me that he would never breathe
a word. He said that he still did it and she didn't know that either.
I looked at him in astonishment, I couldn't believe a man would do
such a thing, or even how he would do it, but in this case a grown man
and my dad at that. He could see the look of astonishment in my face
and so he told me that most people need to give themselves relief from
time to time. "You think because I'm you're dad that I wouldn't do
such a thing, don't you Elaine?" he said. "Well you'd be wrong you
know, dad's are no different from anyone else in that regard", he
said. Soon I became quite relaxed and I was leaning my head against
his chest. He in turn was gently massaging my head and kissing my
hair. I was very comfortable with him. I don't know what made me look,
but I glanced down and I imagined that he had an erection. I mean, I
did only imagine it because there was nothing significantly large,
it's just that there was a bump where I was expecting to see one. The
more I watched the more I was convinced that I was seeing a sexually
aroused man, something I'd never seen for real before. I mean I'd seen
all the stuff in the magazines, but nothing gave me such a thrill of
even imagining this was happening.
Dad sensed that I was looking at him down there and I looked up at
him. His face was bright red and he looked at me. "Sssorry Elaine", he
stammered. "I told you, didn't I". I was blushing crimson myself, but
I smiled and said I wouldn't tell mum either. At that we both laughed
out loud. He said jokingly, "well perhaps we can make it a secret
worth keeping". I looked into his eyes, and we both knew at that
moment that we were going to be very special friends. He bent down and
kissed me lightly on the lips. I will never forget that kiss. It was
the most delicious feeling I have ever experienced. He said, "Elaine,
you can see what you are doing to me, don't you?" I coloured up again,
but he took my hand and placed it on the bump on his trousers. I was
astounded to realise that I had been right about his sexual state. I
could feel my hand gently grasp the firm shape beneath the thin
material of his trousers. I could hear him gasp and move. The feeling
of doing something forbidden was overpowering me. I was extremely
turned on. Somehow my instinct allowed me to touch dad in a way that
was clearly pleasing him. He whispered, "You are a wonderful girl
Elaine". I could feel him harden further. I wondered if I should undo
his zip. Would he think me terrible if I did that? Eventually I
plucked up the courage to do it, but as my fingers touched the zipper
his hand covered mine. I looked at him, thinking I'd upset him. He
looked at me and said, "Elaine, I might be a man, but I don't have
anything like that", pointing at the penis that was protruding from
teddy. He almost seemed embarrassed and was somehow trying to tell me
that he was not especially gifted in the manhood stakes.
Realising that he was not cross with me, I proceeded to undo his zip.
No sooner was it down when I was presented with the most erotic
looking male organ I have ever seen since. True, it wasn't big (but
then I didn't know much about that anyway), it was barely four inches
long, it was quite thin and it had a full foreskin. The sheath was a
creamy colour and I could see several thin purple veins carrying the
blood to make this wonderful shape. My heart was thumping and I
couldn't help but touch it with my fingers. I stiffened even further
as I did so and he took a deep breath. "Oh my God Elaine, that is such
a wonderful feeling". I was very pleased with his response and I
continued to play with it. My fingers played with the end, then it
stroked, then I ventured to touch his balls. "Elaine", he whispered,"
if you keep doing that you will make me come". I looked up and smiled,
"that's Ok daddy, I've done that before". "Elaine", he whispered
again, "Its not like a girl coming, when a man comes there is lots of
sperm comes out". I wasn't sure about that, but I kept doing what I
was doing and I noticed that dad's hand was fondling one of my breasts
and the nipple had become very hard. I could feel his breath quicken
and I knew something was going to happen. I pulled gently back on his
sheath and a purple shiny head emerged. I also noticed that liquid was
leaking from it. Then it happened. He pushed up against my hand and
grunted. A long stream of whitish liquid emerged, most of which went
on his shirt and trousers and then more, and more. Finally he relaxed.
I had witnessed my very first male orgasm.
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