1. Playing with my pussy in the school bathroom


    Date: 10/27/2014, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: Daddyslittlecunt, Rating: 94, Source: xHamster

    I'd only ever seen the kind of sex I wanted to be having on video's on the internet. The very small amount of cock I'd already taken up until this point were all super vanilla. Nothing spontaneous or experimental. Frankly it was boring. So I'd sworn of men until I found what I really wanted. I mean, why settle for a mediocre relationship with mediocre sex, when I could hold out for what I really wanted. I ventured downstairs. I was already running late for school and I wasn't about to leave without having a quick cup of coffee and saying goodbye to my dad. I was wearing a skirt that was neither short nor too long, black with these giant pink flowers on that reminded me of my favourite tulips. I liked it because it reminded me of something a 1950's housewife would wear with a little white apron on the top. Cute. I teamed it up with these sexy grey 5 inch heels to match the pink flowers, and a black short sleeved t shirt. It all looked striking against my pale milky white skin. I heard something clattering to the floor and looked up startled to find my dad cleaning up his mug of coffee. "How on earth did you manage to spill an entire cup of coffee... hey I hope that wasn't my bl**dy coffee" I said as I swung around the counter. My skirt lifted and floated a little as I walked past him and spun around to the coffee maker. "No love it was mine. I erm… just got distracted for a second" he said looking off to some other place I couldn't see ever so slightly confused. "Well.... ...
    I'll just get my coffee and get off to erm… school then. Big meeting today? You got the shark killer suit out huh?" "Yes, it looks like the merger is going ahead. No mistakes in the next few weeks. Dress sharp, mind sharp, murder the sharks." I rolled my eyes. That was likely to be our f****y motto on some stupid crest somewhere in our lineage with how often he said that shit. "Can you do me a favour and put an order in for the shopping today? I forgot to do it last night. Just go to previous orders and reorder one from the last few weeks. Should be fine" "Yup no problems. I'll do it during break at school. I'll need to get into your email to get the confirmation times." Dad grab his brief case and hurried off out the door. By the time I was making my way to first class I was already tweaking off the caffeine. I came to school with no panties on today. I don't know why. But with my sex life non-existent I had been trying out new thing to turn myself on, get my little pussy wet and have some small snippets of memory to get off on that night in my bed by myself. My professor was talking about Freud. We had gotten to the portion in Freud's Psychology theories on the Oedipus and Electra complex. Personally I thought Freud was probably smoking crack… or doing lines of something to come up with this nonsense. But for the briefest moment I thought for just one second about my own father with his white button up shirt sleeves rolled up, the belt to his pants in his hand, the zipper ...
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