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 -Â  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."