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 Nutblast
[Book One]
(c) 2000 K. Alarus
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Warning: This story depicts explicit sex. If you are under 18 or are
offended by this type of material, read no further.
This is the first installment of an experimental stroke story involving
female domination. More sections may follow if the initial feedback is
favorable.
[Note: This is part 3 of 3 of Book One]
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As a reward for an exceptionally masterful bout of fucking, Terry gave
Timmy a few days off (from her relentless provocation) to fully enjoy
the little surprise she'd arranged for him. She had invited three
17-year old foxes - Leanne, Vanessa, and Stacy, for Timmy to play with
that day. Terry had actually invited the girls over to discuss their
involvement in a new adult-oriented internet web-site that she and the
other moms were launching, but she figured her little distraction
wouldn't draw too much protest (Timmy was quite well-endowed for his
age). Tentatively, the web-site would be named "Twenty-First Century
Hyper Sluts (draining you to the last drop)". Legally of course, the
girls would need to wait until their 18th birthdays to actually
participate online, but there would be plenty of "training and
preparation" before then.
Each of these exceptionally endowed girls was a breath-taking knockout
in her own right. And each loved to dress in the sluttiest attire
imaginable - attire shameless and often nasty enough to stiffen to steel
any cock that might behold them. The indelible mental image of these
little sluts with their stunning bodies, skimpy attire, and viciously
teasing antics regularly drained the fuck out of their single dads. The
dads tried desperately to conceal their "unseemly" arousal, but the
girls knew full well the devastating effect they'd had on them, even as
young as 11.
"Daddy, should I wear these outside?" twelve-year old Leanne
wickedly teases as she pirouettes her budding breasts and firm young
ass for her father in a tight see-through crop top and the briefest,
nastiest cut-off shorts that she could find. Even at that tender
age, the stunning young fox knows from her daddy's glazed look and
growing bulge that he is very much under her spell. "Well, it
might help it I wore underwear, huh?"
Leanne giggles as she recalls how close her daddy came to passing
out after that comment, especially after she bent over to show him
and stayed that way while she fussed with the little crotch string.
* * *
"Darn it Daddy, none of my dresses fit anymore!" twelve year-old
Vanessa wails. The young beauty nearly throws a fit as she rudely
straddles her bed wearing a mercilessly short dress nearly two sizes
too small. The nasty sitting position hikes the little floral
dress all the way up to her navel in front and past her ass in back.
Every awesome inch of her long, tanned, shapely legs including her
exposed bikini panties and quite a bit of firm ass cheek are exposed
to the shocked full-on gaze of her distinctly aroused dad. "No,
honey, you look ... fine", her dad stammers, trying his best to
ignore his daughter's unintentional cock-stirring display. Without
thinking, the little vixen pulls her panties aside to playfully rub
a tingle in her juicy young hairless crack. "I really need to go
now", dad suddenly croaks, dashing out of the room with a giant tent
filling his trousers.
Vanessa smiles as she remembers just how wet her Daddy's
unmistakable arousal had made her feel.
* * *
After school, eleven year-old Stacy cranks up her favorite music and
proceeds to fuck herself senseless with a huge dildo as she lay on
her back with her long muscular legs spread wide open. Ever since
discovering her clit at age eight, the early-developing beauty has
masturbated almost every day. Several mind-splitting orgasms later
(the girl's had practice) Stacy looks up. Her dad is standing in
the doorway staring at her in the weirdest way. "Oh my god!" Stacy
screams, as she rushes to cover her well-developed naked body.
Embarrassed and aroused, trying to make his own hasty exit, her dad
smashes into the doorjamb.
Stacy still shakes her head in humorous amazement as she recalls the
monstrous size of her dad's erection, as he lay semi-conscious on
the floor.
The three whore-angels had already made disgusting sex slaves of most of
the older men in their lives. They also knew full well how ferociously
their flagrantly lewd displays caused the entire male student body at
Pleasant Valley High to savagely beat their meat, frequently several
times a day. The poor fucks barely had any energy left for studies or
sports. Consequently only the girls' sports teams experienced any
league success.
For the good of the school, Leanne, Vanessa, and Stacy knew that they
really should let up on their shameless behavior, but they were having
way too much fun.
Just the thought of what they'd done to zit-faced Wally Fuller last
month sent the trio into ecstasies of laughter. Noticing how nervous
he got whenever he ran into them, and how hopelessly he tried to hide
his resulting erections, the three sluts determined to kidnap and
completely unman him. They took him to a secret place where they could
torment him without interruption. In (and out of) their most
dick-stiffening attire while striking the most obscene poses imaginable,
the girls had mercilessly teased Wally (doing everything to him except
actual sex) through 10 violent and messy climaxes over nearly 4 hours.
Limp, broken, and unconscious, they'd returned him to school and
stuffed him in his locker. The sluts had gotten themselves so wet and
hot by what they'd done that they knew they needed to be fucked and
fucked bad. But who could give them what they so desperately needed on
such short notice? Their poor dads!
Barely able to contain their desire, the hyper-sexed girls arrived at
their respective homes needing to be well and thoroughly fucked. The
irresistible beauties were prepared to employ their most obscene
cock-stiffening tricks to snuff any possible paternal resistance to
their need for carnal affection. The girls needn't have worried. The
overwhelmed, "cunt-whipped" dads were clearly no match for their
brazenly determined daughters.
Leanne had filled out considerably since the first time she'd paraded
her developing body for her daddy 6 years ago. Now, the cutoffs she was
wearing with her high-heeled leather boots were so obscene that her
entire heart-shaped ass hung out and nearly all of her clean-shaved
pussy was visible. The unbuttoned silk shirt tied at the waist
deliciously framed her fully exposed, firm, melon-sized tits. Leanne's
dad was watching television when she got home. "Hi Honey!" he greeted
as Leanne burst through the door. It was only when his darling
daughter strutted into the den to turn the t.v. off, that daddy noticed
just how cock-shocking her outfit was. Although he'd gotten somewhat
used to the provocative way Leanne typically dressed, especially for
school, her attire tonight was nasty enough to stiffen him immediately.
"Damn, I'm gonna really need to spank the monkey tonight!" he smirked
to himself as his sex-charged daughter posed quite nastily in front of
the tube, slowly licking her lips in the most erotic fashion.
"Daddy, we need to ... talk", Leanne cooed in a deep sexy voice dripping
with need. "Perhaps you can see the depth of your daughter's need by
how wet she already is" Leanne offered. She bent completely over and
pulled aside the flimsy crotch string to show daddy how much love juice
was already seeping out of her luscious exposed crack. "Daddy dear, can
you possibly think of any way to ease my, um ... distress?" Leanne cooed
as she boldly approached daddy's chair. "Oh my, you nasty boy! Has
Daddy been dreaming filthy thoughts already?" Leanne teased after
daddy's cock had formed a monstrous tent in his trousers. "Naughty
daddy, how could you even entertain such crude carnal thoughts about
your innocent little duchess?" Leanne continued, as she slyly slipped
into daddy's lap, smothering his building erection with her near-naked
ass while she draped her legs over the arm of his chair. At this
point, Leanne's full, sensuous mouth was no more than a few inches away
from her daddy's face. Daddy could feel her infernal body heat searing
every single inch of his skin.
"I'll bet that you'd like to bend me over and fuck the devil of out of
my impudent little pussy, wouldn't you daddy? Just imagine how
delicious it would feel to slip your hot man meat all the way up your
little girl's tight dripping twat! Think about all that pent-up desire
for your voluptuous little slut's forbidden goodies driving your cock
like a piston deeper and deeper up her shameless slit!" As she
continued, Leanne could feel her daddy's pulse race and his breath get
very rough. His steel-hard monster twitched so violently under her
sinfully wiggling ass, that it made her even wetter. "Well daddy, that
just won't do. It's indecent to have such unseemly thoughts about your
little adoring princess ... isn't it? Even though she's viciously
grinding her nasty sopping cunt against your raging hard-on and crushing
her huge delectable bare titties against your trembling chest. Even as
she's about to slip her teasing tongue down your throat and her
devil-working hands down your cock-stretched trousers, you're really
going to have to stifle your lecherous urge to viciously defile her
virgin petals!" Leanne teased. Still on his lap, Leanne french-kissed
her daddy long and deeply, literally sucking his breath away. As she
slipped her hot hands down his trouser fronts, she could feel his fully
distended member violently buck at her touch. "No, daddy, it's quite
inappropriate!" Leanne declared as she pushed herself away from him and
out of his chair. "... unless, perhaps, you're going to really fuck me
senseless!" Leanne exclaimed as she cunningly dropped the lewd cutoffs
to her ankles. "By the way, daddy, you might want to get out of those
tight clothes."
Leanne had positioned herself on her back, completely spread-eagled on
the lush Persian carpet. Her meaty cunt lips had flapped wide open, her
good-sized clit was fully erect, and her copious juices were streaming
down her silky thighs. Leanne eagerly awaited her daddy's inevitable
assault. "Well, what are you waiting for, daddy dear! Impale me on
your stiff fat cock! Fuck the living shit out of me! Pound my pussy
raw! And make sure to empty every last drop from your bulging balls
into my insolent steaming cunt!" That should do it, Leanne thought to
herself.
Leanne's daddy leaped on her like an elephant bull in heat. He
proceeded to fuck her so hard that his balls ached as they slapped like
a steam-powered hammer against her ass. Daddy fucked his little slut
like a man possessed. Leanne lost count of the myriad orgasms his
vicious pounding ignited. When daddy finally came, he unleashed such a
powerful torrent of thick hot spunk that she could feel the scalding jet
washing away her cervix. Naturally, this pushed Leanne to the most
powerful climax in a long time. Her whole body shook with the terrible
force of her thunderous orgasm. Her cells felt like they were on fire.
Leanne screamed in absolute ecstasy for at least 5 minutes, and even
then the raging waves of her orgasm refused to subside.
Damn, daddy had been really horny! After having cum the first time,
merely gazing upon his daughter's magnificent naked form made him
immediately hard again. The second time daddy came, he pulled out and
shot a hot sticky stream all over his daughter's tits and face. Two
more messy climaxes later, daddy finally collapsed, fully spent, at his
daughter's feet. In the end, Leanne was covered, head to toe, in her
daddy's thick sweet creamy cum. She was thoroughly sated and looking
rather pleased with herself. Leanne was quite amazed at how horned her
daddy was on her sexy young body. She never realized that her daddy
had wanted her so badly. Now she had him wrapped around her finger.
Of course, she'd continue her merciless teasing, but she'd never let
daddy fuck her again. That would diminish her power over him; and she
couldn't allow that. Besides, there was plenty of fresh virile man
meat out there to subdue. Leanne was fiercely determined to get her
fair share.
Vanessa burst through the door of her house in a tiny mesh microdress
that left nothing to the imagination. The hem of the little dress
didn't even reach to her furry pussy. Even without the dick-searing
outfit Vanessa was easily an erotic wonder. Her stunning face framed by
lustrous brunette locks was straight from the canvas of Raphael,
beautiful, full, and dripping with sex. Her long, luscious, powerfully
muscled legs were amazingly sexy, especially in the indecently tiny
outfits she perpetually wore. Plus they were strong enough to crush a
man's head with ease. Her beautifully formed feet were fetchingly clad
in wrap-around Athenian sandals. But best of all, her massive jiggling
38DD tits poured copiously out of the flimsy mesh garment. Vanessa's
daddy just stood dumbstruck in the middle of the room, helplessly gazing
at his hyper-sexed little girl all the while sporting a thick 9"
erection that nearly burst the zipper on his trousers.
Vanessa was direct and to the point. She bounded up to her daddy and
tongue-kissed him, mercilessly grinding her voluptuous body into his
raging hard-on for nearly 5 minutes. A lesser man would have surely
creamed his shorts. Then she pulled away to assume an especially nasty
position on the sofa. Her muscular legs were lewdly spread wide apart
in a full split and her sopping cunt oozed love juice in full view of
her helpless dad. She used both hands to open up her cunt lips to show
daddy just how wet and ready she really was. Next she motioned to her
dazed daddy to take a closer look. Already, the pungent fragrance of
her lust had put daddy in a deep sex trance. Vanessa had never seen
her daddy so aroused before. "Daddy, I know you want to do me; so why
don't you viciously fuck your little girl like the shameless teasing
slut she is! You won't get another chance like this!" Vanessa coaxed
in a deep throaty voice.
As many times as Vanessa had left her daddy rock hard and frustrated
over the years by her exceptionally provocative attire and her merciless
teasing, he instantly heard and obeyed. Much to her glee, Vanessa's
daddy attacked her itching cunt with a vengeance she had scarcely
suspected. With his very first thrust, Daddy slipped the entire length
of his turgid spear all the way up her tight slippery twat. And he
didn't let up after that. Daddy must have pounded Vanessa's pussy
non-stop for nearly 25 minutes before firing the first massive load of
his hot cream deep into his little slut's hungry hole.
Vanessa surely figured that her daddy must be spent after such a violent
eruption of cum. Yet, despite his 40 years, daddy was instantly rock
hard again. Over the past 6 years, Vanessa's dad had easily spilled a
dozen gallons of precious seed savagely beating off over his merciless
little cock-tease. Now, his shameful fantasy miraculously made real,
Vanessa's daddy was definitely making up for lost time. Daddy ended up
blasting his hellish load into Vanessa an unbelievable 5 times before
finally collapsing utterly spent and unconscious. "Poor daddy get so
horny over little ole me?" Vanessa giggled after her daddy's fifth and
final climax.
Vanessa was exhausted herself, but in a much more pleasurable way.
She'd never climaxed so many times before in her life, not even with the
parish priest whom she'd single-handedly forced to retire with her lewd,
dick-searing "confessions". His name was Father Mike. Vanessa's
incredibly obscene "confessions" of her thoroughly depraved exploits
with older men in the neighborhood had left Father Mike in such a
superheated state of arousal that he couldn't possibly refuse her pleas
to "vigorously exorcise" the demons from her loins. After only 6 months
of the thrice-weekly dick-draining "confessions" from the precocious
14-year old, the poor priest had been obliged to leave the Church due to
total physical exhaustion. Vanessa had stopped going to confession
shortly thereafter. The priest who'd replaced Father Mike wasn't nearly
so virile. The sickening little wanker would cream his confessional
smock at least twice before Vanessa had even completed her confessions.
Worst of all, the sorry pervert would be contentedly asleep by the time
she had finished. Deriving no satisfaction at all for her efforts,
Vanessa had finally reported the pathetic jerk-off to his superiors.
Within days, the dishonored priest had been covertly transferred to
another parish. Of course, those same superiors had ardently pined to
play "confessor" themselves to the legendary little slut who had
terminally drained Father Mike. But they hadn't dared.
Stacy greeted her daddy at the door wearing a tight blue rayon sweater,
red nylon mesh bikini panties, black cycling shoes, and nothing else.
The skin-tight sweater was pulled up all the way over her large, smooth,
and stunningly firm breasts. The embroidered bikini panties were
translucent enough to expose most of her trimmed blonde bush.
Stacy was quite simply a stone fox. To begin with, her firm young body
was sin incarnate - narrow waist, flat stomach, full hips, firm round
bubble butt, long curvaceous gently muscled legs, and, of course, firm
full tits forged by Lucifer himself. Yet, from the neck up, Stacy was
perfected innocence. Her angelic visage was framed by two long golden
braids, pink ribbons tied on the ends. Her large deep blue eyes,
delicate nose, and full pouting lips in a perfectly oval face could melt
the heart of the meanest miser. That's particularly why her shameless
cock-teasing antics were that much more shocking.
After an extended and unexpectedly passionate embrace, Stacy's daddy
could tell just how aroused his little girl was. The dark stain that
her thoroughly soaked panties left on his rapidly filling trouser fronts
was clear evidence of that. Naturally, Stacy knew full well the
devastating effect she was having on her daddy. The diabolical sexiness
of such scanty attire on such an innocent-looking girl was driving him
to distraction. Daddy had long been under his daughter's spell. Even
at age 3, Stacy's timeless beauty had been unmistakable. The past five
years had been especially brutal on her daddy, in large part due to the
incredibly sexy yet tasteful attire Stacy had taken to wearing.
Without directly provoking him, Stacy's naturally erotic style had left
daddy's cock rock-hard many a morning (and afternoon after she'd return
from school).
Stacy calmly unzipped her daddy's trousers to grasp his throbbing member
after having stroked it quite lovingly. It was that moment when her
daddy knew he was in mortal danger of incest. Of course what Stacy did
next committed him totally. Gazing longingly and deeply into his eyes,
Stacy pulled down her panties and deftly guided daddy's stiff fat cock
straight into her dripping snatch. The unexpected shock of that brazen
act was nearly enough to make daddy spurt on the spot. Damn, was his
little slut ever wet ... and tight! Finally, the way Stacy's eyes
pleaded with him to take her right then and there pushed daddy well past
the point of no return. Without her having to utter a single word,
Stacy's daddy was rendered spellbound. His powerful sex drive on
automatic, daddy dutifully carried his little slut princess to bed to
viciously fuck her brains out.
After thoroughly reaming his little girl and unleashing an unholy load
in her tight little cunt, Stacy's dad was suddenly overcome by a wave of
remorse. He tried to pull away, but Stacy firmly pulled him back on
top of her, saying that it was all okay. She'd been in desperate need
and was overjoyed that her own daddy had been able to give her relief.
Stacy had already climaxed three times under daddy's feverish
ministrations, but she wasn't nearly done yet. Stacy motioned for her
daddy to roll over. Then she positioned herself to give him the blowjob
of his life. The way Stacy wrapped her soft warm lips around the tip
of his cock then proceeded to gently stroke it with her tongue felt like
a kiss from heaven. Daddy's girl really knew what she was doing.
Within minutes, daddy's cock was hard enough to crack stone. Stacy
continued the heavenly blow job for another 10 minutes. Finally daddy
could hold back no longer. Wave after wave of sweet creamy cum rifled
down Stacy's throat, instantly triggering another monstrous orgasm in
her. The amazing girl swallowed every drop. By this time daddy was
well spent, but Stacy still wasn't finished.
She fellated her daddy to yet another monster erection. "This time I
want you to ream your manhood deep up my ass, daddy" Stacy sweetly
commanded. Man did daddy comply! The mere thought of penetrating his
little girl's succulent ass made daddy's cock harder that it had ever
been before. After carefully lubricating his 10" pole, daddy slowly
eased it into Stacy's incredibly tight asshole. The feeling was
absolutely incredible, both for father and daughter. Although it hurt a
bit at first, Stacy's bunghole quickly managed to accommodate the full
length of her daddy's stiff monster. Once inside, daddy pounded his
little girl's ass like it was his last fuck on earth. It very nearly
was. Every single cock stroke seemed to send Stacy over the edge into
ever increasing waves of pleasure. She was screaming in ecstasy
nearly the entire time. "Oh yes, fuck me harder daddy!" Stacy yelled
when she wasn't screaming.
After 20 minutes of the absolute best fuck of his life, Stacy's 50-year
old daddy blasted his stack for the last time! And it was a gusher!
Daddy's cum flooded completely out of Stacy's stuffed asshole, running
down her milky muscled thighs in thick creamy rivulets. Like
clockwork, Stacy came at the same time her daddy did. Her final orgasm
literally caused her mind to explode. Stacy felt like she had reached
out to the farthest corners of in the universe. Every cell in her body
exploded with pure pleasure! Her bio-magnetic vibration was so potent
that the hairs on daddy's chest, legs, and arms stood straight out.
Even the plants in the room seemed to deepen in color in response to her
momentous climax. It seemed like an eternity had transpired by the
time Stacy's orgasm finally died down.
Unfortunately, Stacy's involuntary erotic response had nearly killed her
daddy. The entire time, Stacy's powerful sphincter muscles had clamped
daddy's cock in a deadly meat-crushing embrace. The potent combination
of cosmic pleasure and unearthly pain triggered a small heart attack in
daddy. Immediately realizing what had happened, Stacy dialed 9-1-1.
Even though she'd gotten herself completely dressed and her daddy
partially so by the time the ambulance arrived, the thick aroma of their
forbidden lust still filled the room. When questioned, Stacy explained
that her father's lover had been an amateur escort who had fled the
scene when daddy had collapsed with his heart attack. Stacy had rushed
from the other side of the house upon hearing the bitch scream "Oh
shit!". But by the time Stacy had reached her father, the woman's
vehicle was already pulling away.
That story seemed to satisfy the authorities, although many troubling
questions still remained.
Fortunately it was a minor heart murmur. After stabilizing treatment in
the emergency room, Stacy was able to bring her daddy back home that
night. Once home, Stacy swore never to do that to her beloved daddy
again. A little teasing every once in a while would be okay, but any
future fucking was definitely out!
As the girls had hoped, their dads had proved virile enough to douse
their desperate need. Unfortunately, the insatiable teen whore-angels
had drained so much spunk out of their helpless fathers, that each man
needed 2 full days bed rest just to recover. [Needless to say, the poor
dads became permanently "horned" on their slut-angel daughters, no
longer able to deny them anything.]
Checking on Wally the next morning, the girls discovered that he had
become a hair-trigger cum-blaster. The indelible memory of what the
three sluts had done to him that night kept wimpy Wally perpetually
erect and on the verge of total eruption. No matter what he tried -
cold showers, ice in his underwear, doing math in his head, he couldn't
coax his perpetual boner from the edge of climax. Merely seeing any of
the three vixens would push Wally over that edge. His whole body would
tremble uncontrollably as he'd involuntarily blast torrent after torrent
of watery spunk into his terminally stained trousers. Wally's
eruptions became even more spectacular whenever the micro-skirted sluts
would provoke him by bending over (without panties, of course) or
whispering nasty sexual taunts in his ear as they laughed uproariously.
The other kids had started calling him Wally Wetspot. The sluts
simply would not let up. By the end of the day Wally had to be
hospitalized for acute systemic exhaustion. [He also had to be slated
for years of intensive psychotherapy, because he couldn't stop cumming.]
"What a useless, sorry dweeb! ", the girls chortled in unison.
Despite several other cum-ripping escapades almost as vicious, the
little adventure with Wally (and their dads) had confirmed for the three
just how much sexual power they wielded over the male half of the
species. So far, not a single male had been even a close match for
their sexual prowess. Like Wally, all had been conquered in one
humiliating way or another. Not even the high school's star football
and soccer players had escaped the trio's relentless conquest. And
even though they had seduced (and quite easily so) most of the
instructors and administrators at the school, none of those had fared
any better. The girls were simply too gorgeous, too seductive, too
sexually adept, too well conditioned, too determined, and too clever for
normal men to overcome. Of course, they'd yet to encounter a
formidable sexual force the like of Timmy or his brothers.
[to be continued in Book 2]

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