Desiree: The blossoming of a Slut

When I first met her in 1987 I had no idea what would happen later or what kind of tempting slut was hidden under that innocent young girl exterior. She was so innocent-looking, her clothes and manners reflecting the very conservative outlook of her parents that I had no idea what lay beneath. But I am getting ahead of myself. I met her the first time when she came to babysit for us a few days after her 18th birthday. She was the daughter of the minister for the First Christian Church just down the block from us. She had been recommended as a babysitter by a friend who was a member of that church and who used her to babysit her kids. She was a pretty girl, 5' tall, weighing about 100 lbs. or so, long dark hair, large brown eyes and full lips. As I said, a pretty girl who I could tell would grow up to be a very beautiful woman. She always dressed rather conservatively (I’m sure at the insistence of her parents), always in a knee-length skirt and a blouse that showed no cleavage and tried but failed to disguise her ample breasts. In the late '80s the home school wave was in full swing and Desiree’s parents were adamant about homeschooling her to keep the sinful influences of society from corrupting their daughter. Consequently, the only kids her age she came into contact with were those who went to that church. There was also a Christian college in our town and from some of the conversations my wife and I had with her when she babysat for us her parents planned to send her there, again to keep her away from the corrupting influences of a regular college. We became very comfortable with Desiree sitting for us and used her consistently as a sitter. My wife and I would go out at least twice and sometimes three or four times a month and we began to use Desiree as our sitter when we did. Our life was pretty damned good. That all changed in a quick drastic manner. My wife came down with a yeast infection. We didn’t think much of it and she treated it with over the counter medications. After a week she began to be very tired and run down so she went to the doctor. After a couple of tests, he immediately put her in the hospital. Come to find out she not only had a yeast infection but a deadly bacterial one too. She spent a week in the hospital and another month in bed at home. After she was able to get out of bed she was very weak for another month. She finally gained some strength back and seemed to return to almost normal. A short time afterward I talked her into trying to have sex. Everything went as it always had until I pushed into her. When I did she screamed and pushed me away. We visited the doctor and learned that the infection had left extensive scar tissue and that sex would more than likely always be painful for her. We talked and after some experimentation, we found that she had also lost the feeling in her clit and consequently had lost the drive for sex. She offered to give me blowjobs to help alleviate my sexual frustration. That worked for a while, but not having any sex drive she was very lackadaisical about doing them and I wanted more than she was willing to provide. I didn’t want to push her or demand she do them for me, so over a matter of weeks I found our sex life down to nil. I still loved her so decided that masturbation was going to be my only outlet. I began to buy sex tapes and very explicit sex magazines to assist in my masturbation sessions. I don’t know if my wife knew about them. If she did she never said anything and ignored them. We settled into our life and accepted what was. We still went out and hired Desiree to sit with our kids when we did. As time went by I bought different kinds of sex tapes and found that I really liked the visual stories of a guy fucking the babysitter. When I started watching those I became more aware of Desiree. By then she was 18 ½ and totally gorgeous. She still dressed conservatively, but she had the body of a woman that even her conservative clothes couldn’t hide. Each time she sat for us I found myself staring at her smooth legs and wondering if she had ever had a guy between them. I didn’t know it but she had noticed my stares and was making plans of her own. Nothing happened until my wife got a call from her sister. They talked for a long time and when she got off the phone she told me that her sister's husband had left her and that she was going to go stay with her sister for a few days until she got over the shock. I reminded my wife that our company summer solstice party was going to be that weekend and I asked if she could put off going until afterward. She didn‘t want to wait so I decided to go to the party alone. My wife left the next day. I called Desiree and explained the situation, then asked if she could sit the kids on Saturday so I could go to the party. She agreed readily. Saturday evening I was dressed and ready to go when Desiree arrived. When I opened the door and got a look at her I was startled. She wasn’t dressed as she usually did in conservative clothes. Her blouse, which was usually loose, long-sleeved and buttoned to her throat, was tight, highlighting her ample breasts and had a plunging neck line exposing a third of her firm globes. Her skirt, instead of extending down below her knees, was short, hitting her high (only two or three inches from exposing her panties) showing off almost all of her shapely thighs. Those differences changed her appearance dramatically. As I stared at her, took in the smooth swell of her breast and the shapely form of her legs, especially her thighs, I could feel my cock growing hard. I stood staring at her for almost a full minute before I stammered, ”Desiree, you...look different.” She smiled and replied, ”Yes I decided since I am going to college this fall I needed to change the way I dress. My parents don’t know about this though. You won’t tell them will you?” “But...aw..aren’t you going to the Christian college here in town? Do they allow that kind of dress?” “No they don’t, but I may decide to go to a different college and if I do I’ll dress the way I want to. I’m 18 after all. What do you think of it?” She asked as she turned slowly in a circle. As she turned I got a good look at her bare legs and my cock grew harder at the thought of being between them. When she had completed her turn my eyes once again fastened on the delightful swell fo her breasts as I said, ”Aw...I think you look fabulous.” “Thank you.” She said as I stepped aside and let her come in. As she passed me I looked down and got another eye full of her firm round breasts and watched her ass swaying as she walked by. I couldn’t help it, my cock was already hard but at that sight, it began to leak. I told her I’d be back at around midnight. She smiled and replied that I should have fun. The party was fun. I danced with several of my friend's wives, a couple of the secretaries and drank much more than I should have. In fact, I drank so much I had to take a taxi home and leave my car. When I got home the taxi dropped me at the curb and I staggered across my lawn. The door into the garage was closer than the main door so I quietly let myself in and made my way to the livingroom. As I walked down the hall I could hear the sounds of a movie coming from the living room. I figured Desiree was watching something on TV. As I got to the living room door and looked in, it took me a moment to figure out what was happening. She was sitting on the couch, which put her back to me. On the TV screen, a scene from one of my porn tapes was playing. The name of the movie was “Daddy does Brittany the Babysitter”. It didn’t have much of a plot but it had some very graphic and very erotic scenes of the actress playing the babysitter getting her bare little pussy hammered by the actor playing the dad. I stood still watching the scene, then I became aware of Desiree moaning as she watched. Again I wondered if she had ever had a male between those smooth soft legs of hers. After a few minutes, I was totally hard standing there watching. Being I was pretty drunk before I could think about it I said, ”Enjoying the movie?” Desiree’s head whirled around, she gasped and quickly grabbed the remote and turned off the tape. She jumped up and dashed around the couch until she was standing in front of me. “I...aw....I...aw....” She stammered. I wondered if this was the first time she had watched one of my porn tapes. In my drunken state, most of my PC filters were gone so I blurted out, ”Have you watched this one before? Have you watched the others?” She stared at the floor for a moment, then to my surprise her eyes lifted and fastened on mine as she whispered, ”I...aw...I found your porn stuff. I’ve...aw....I’ve watched all your videos and read all your magazine too.” “Did you like them?” I asked. In answer, she nodded and said, ”At first.....I just watched them, then I watched one where a girl touched herself and I..aw...I started doing that as I watched.” My cock grew even harder as an image of her sitting on my couch, her fingers in her pussy as she watched my videos filled my head. That caught me off guard and it took a moment before I could think of another question. Being drunk it came out rather raw, at least raw for who I was talking to, ”So you touch your pussy while you watch. Do you like doing that?” I was too drunk to be embarrassed or shocked by my own question and also too drunk to be surprised by how quickly she answered, ”Yes. It feels...really good. It looks like those women on the screen enjoy it too.” I grinned and said, ”Yea I’m sure they do. You’ve watched this one before. Did you enjoy it? I do every time I watch it.” “You...aw...you watch it a lot?” She asked. “Every chance I get.” I replied with a grin, ”It’s one of my favorites.” She stared at me and then asked softly, “Mine too. Do you....do you think about me that way?” The question cut through my drunken state and stunned me. I was expecting her to be embarrassed, maybe beg me not to tell her parents or try to make an excuse for watching it, but I wasn’t expecting that. All I could do was stare at her. After a few seconds, she asked again in a low nervous voice, ”Do you?” Even as drunk as I was I knew we were getting into dangerous territory. If I answered honestly I’d be admitting I wanted to fuck her, which if my wife or her parents ever found out could cook my ass. I finally found my voice and replied, ”Desiree, I don’t think I should answer that. Your parents would be really angry if they found out we had such a conversation. And my wife would kill me.” She was still staring at me as she replied, ”There’s only the two of us here. I won’t tell them, will you?” “I..aw....damn it girl! What am I supposed to say?” I said starting to get angry thinking she was intentionally putting me on the spot. “The truth.” She whispered, ”Do you fantasize about doing that to me?” Like I said I was drunk and starting to get pretty pissed at her so I growled, “Yes God damn it, Yes I do! I’ve fantasized about fucking you for months. But tonight wearing those clothes, catching you watching my fuck movies, you made my cock so damned hard I want to pull your damned clothes off, play with your firm tits and fuck you until you beg me to stop! You know that my wife can’t! I haven’t had any pussy in months! Why are you teasing me this way? Why?” She stood staring at me for a long moment, then stepped closer until her breasts were touching my chest as she said, ”I’m not teasing. I want to do what I saw on the tv. You can have me if you want.” I stared into her eyes for a long moment, unable to think of what to say. She stared right back at me, then repeated in a soft whisper, ”You can have me if you want.” I was stunned. Here was this gorgeous girl, who had always been so proper and straight as far as I knew, offering herself to me. Even as drunk as I was I couldn’t help but wonder why. “You know what you’re offering to let me do, don’t you?” I asked. Without ever breaking eye contact she nodded and replied, ”I’m giving you permission to have sex with me, to take me, do what you want to me. To...to...fuck me.” Her last three words came out in a breathy whisper. I was again stunned. Desiree had never given the slightest indication she was willing to do anything like what she just voiced and I had never heard her use such words before. “Why?” I asked stupidly. This time I could see her cheeks color pink as she replied, ”Since I discovered your videos I touch myself all the time. And...aw....” she hesitated, then finished in a rush, ”since I found your movies a few months ago I’ve watched every one of them. Every time I do I play with myself. I’ve even stuck a banana inside me, but that’s not enough. I want a man to do to me what they do in those movies. I find myself craving it. I decided to find a man who would do it to me. I know you haven’t had sex with your wife for a long time and I know why, so I thought you might want to...you know.....” her voice trailed off. It had finally sunk into my alcohol fogged brain that she was really offering, so I finished her sentence for her, ”Fuck you.” I stated. In answer, all she did was nod her head. I was drunk enough and horny enough that my little head took over. I reached out and pulled her to me, cupping her firm ass cheeks in my hands and pushing her mound tight against the lump of my hard. “You better be sure about this because once I start I’m not stopping until I use your pussy until I’m totally satisfied,” I growled as I ground the lump of my hard cock against her pussy. “Yes.....yes...I’m....sure.” She gasped. When I heard her say that I slipped both hands up under the back of her skirt. I used my fingers to pull her panties aside, then slid two fingers of my other hand between her legs and into her slippery pussy. I was astounded at how wet she was. Her pussy was dripping and her inner thighs were coated. I began to finger her pussy as I said, ”It feels like you’re ready to get fucked. Are you? Are you ready for some cock?” “Yes....yes.” She moaned. I grabbed her ass cheeks, picked her up and set her on the back of the couch. With shaking hands I quickly undid my belt and pants, letting them fall to my ankles. I jerked my boxer down, then I kicked both off. I stepped between her legs, pushing her thighs apart with mine. I pulled her panties aside and slide two fingers between the slippery lips of her pussy. My original thought was to carry her to my bedroom and take my time undressing her, but as her pussy closed around my fingers, as I felt the tight, wet warmness of her waiting for me that thought disappeared. Instead, I put the head of my cock against her pussy, grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands and lunged forward. I could feel my cock head spread her tight hole, then slide into her. A moment later I was balls deep in her hot, tight, dripping wet, virgin pussy. As I bottomed out in her tight pussy she let out a sharp gasp, then I felt her raise her legs and put her heels on the middle of my back. I began to fuck her hard, ramming into her over and over. I could feel my cum rising and knew I wouldn’t last long. I didn’t. I let out a long groan as my cock exploded, blasting rope after rope of thick cum deep into Desiree. When I was done I stood with my cock buried to my balls inside her, gasping for breath. As I stood there she looked at me quizzically as if to ask, ‘what next?’ I grinned, filled my hands with her firm ass cheeks, picked her up and carried her down the hall to my bedroom. I set her on her feet and with a grin began to unbutton her blouse. It took me a very short time to strip her and before long she stood in front of me totally naked. Her firm breasts were perfect. They were a large “B” cup as I had always thought. Her nipples were crinkled and erect, standing out by a half-inch in the middle of light brown areola’s. I picked her up and laid her on the bed. I quickly pulled off my shirt, then climbed onto the bed. She lay watching me as I pushed her legs apart, then bent down and inserted my tongue between the glistening, swollen lips of her pussy. As I touched her clit, as I began to rub it with the tip of my tongue I heard a long moan issue from her then felt her pull her legs up farther. I slipped two fingers into her slippery cum filled hole, hooked them up and began to rub her G spot as I lashed her clit with my tongue. It didn’t take her long, a few minutes and she climaxed, her first cum with a man. I didn’t stop eating her. Over the next half hour I licked and fingered her to two more climaxes. Finally, she gasped out,” Oh please! No more! No more!” By that time I was again ready to fuck her. I moved up, put the head of my cock against her pussy and shoved it in. She let out a long moan as I entered her and I felt her raise her legs to accommodate my entrance. I grabbed her hips and began to slam into her over and over, driving my cock as deep as I could with each thrust. “You are such a great fuck!” I grunted as I rammed into her,” God I love the feel of your tight pussy around my cock!” She began to moan louder and louder until she was almost screaming. I knew I couldn’t let her get too loud or it might wake the kids, so I slammed my mouth over her’s and rammed my tongue between her lips. A moment after I did her body trembled, she let out a long cry into my mouth and I felt her pussy pulsing around my cock. It was more than I could take. My cock exploded, blasting another load of cum deep into her body. I rolled off and laid next to her cupping one of her firm breasts in my hand. “My god you are a great fuck!” I mumbled as sleep closed in on me. I woke the next morning with both kids jumping on the bed. “Are you awake daddy?” My daughter asked. “Yes sweety, I’m awake. Daddy is just having a hard time waking up.” I replied, trying to keep my hangover from making me mumble. “We’re hungry daddy.” My son yelled as he jumped on the bed. I drug myself out of bed, pulled on a robe and followed both kids to the kitchen, all the while wondering if my memories of the night before were fantasy or real. I made the kids oatmeal, then told them I was going to shower while they ate. As I trudged back to my bedroom I happen to glance into the living room. There on the floor next to the back of the couch lay my pants and underwear. I stopped and stared at the pile of clothes for a moment, then it hit me, it wasn’t a figment of my alcohol-infused imagination! It was real! I had fucked Desiree! I picked up my clothes and carried them to the bedroom, my head filled with chaotic images of Desiree: her sitting on the back of the couch as I slammed into her for the first time, her pussy, close up, dripping my cum as I licked her, the look on her face as I slammed my cock into her for the second time and finally the sound of her cries and look on her face as I came in her and she climaxed. All those memories added up to the fact that I had fucked her and she had climaxed, so she must have enjoyed it. What I couldn’t remember: was she willing? Had she said yes, or did I just take her? For the rest of the morning, my mind vacillated from those fabulous memories to the bone-chilling question. By the time I put the kids down for their nap at 1:00 PM I had decided to call Desiree. I would tell her parents I wanted her to sit with th kids for the afternoon. What I really wanted was to talk to her and see if I had, in effect, raped her. As I was reaching for my phone a knock sounded on the door. When I opened it Desiree breezed in. “Hi.”She said nonchalantly, then asked, ”Are the kids napping?” I was a bit stunned that she had returned and at her casual attitude. It hit me that if I had done anything like force sex on her she wouldn’t be here or acting like she was. “Yes, yes they are. I just put them down a few minutes ago. They’ll probably be asleep for an hour or so.” “An hour? Do you have any idea what we could do for an hour?”She asked in a husky voice, as a smile spread across her face. “Well...aw.....maybe,” I replied. Her smile grew wider, then Desiree, the devout, innocent little Christian girl put her hands on her skirt and slowly pulled it up. When she pulled it to her waist I found I was staring at her bare pussy. She didn’t have on any panties! And she had shaved it bare! I had my eyes locked to the sight of her pussy as she stood there. A moment later she whispered,” I’m ready. I don’t have on a bra either. Are you going to fuck me right here or take me to your bedroom?” I snapped out of my stupor, grinned, filled my hands with the cheeks of her ass, allowing my fingertips to lay between the slippery lips of her pussy, picked her up and headed for the bedroom as I said, ”On my bed, but your going to do some cock sucking before I fuck you again.” She had her arms around my neck and was rubbing her firm tits against my chest as she whispered into my ear, ”I’ll do anything you want. You were my first and now I crave sex. I want you to teach me more, teach me everything.” When we got to the bedroom I set her on her feet next to the bed, locked the door, then turned to her and said, ”Strip.” She smiled and without a bit of hesitation began to take off her clothes. I marveled at the fact that this gorgeous girl had, just a few days ago, appeared to be the model of a devout little Christian. She had her clothes off in short order and stood next to the bed as I looked over her fantastic body. After a few seconds, I grinned and said, ”Ready?” “Yes!” She replied enthusiastically. I sat down on the bed, motioned her to a position between my legs. She stepped close and looked at me expectantly. I grinned, grabbed a handful of her hair and pushed her to her knees. I grabbed my cock and held it pointed at her face. “You want to be a slut? I’ll fuck you like a slut!” I growled as I pulled her mouth to my cock. I expected her to hesitate, maybe object. Instead, a look of hunger filled her eyes as she locked them on mine, opened her mouth and slide her full ruby lips over the purple crown. My cock isn’t huge. It’s a hair under 6" long but thick at 2" through. It didn’t matter, she swallowed it to the base and began to give me one of the best blowjobs I’ve ever had. It didn’t take her long. She sucked me for a time and before I knew I was ready to bust my nuts. As I got close I wasn’t about to let her stop. I held onto her hair and held her mouth down over my cock. “Oh fuck!”I yelled as my cock exploded, blasting my cum down her throat. I heard her gag so I let go of her hair not wanting to scare her. Instead of pulling her mouth off my cock she grabbed my hips and slammed her mouth back down onto my shaft. With each throb of my cock she gagged, swallowed and pushed her mouth back down onto my cock until I was done. When my cock pulsed its last she pulled back and slowly wiped the dribble of cum from the corner of her mouth. “Like that?” She asked demurely. “Just fucking like that!” I replied with a grin. “Now it’s time for some pussy.” I said. I stood grabbed her and tossed her onto the bed on her belly. Without hesitation, I grabbed her legs and spread them, then put the head of my cock against her pussy. A moment later I slammed forward, filling her tight pussy with the length of my cock. I fucked her hard, as hard as I could. Again I expected her to protest or cry or something. She did the something. She began to moan, then she gasped, ”Yes! Yes! YESSSSS!” I fucked her as hard as I could until I felt her cum, Then I jerked my cock out, grabbed her hips and flipped her onto her back. I slammed my cock back into her, grabbed her by the throat and continued to fuck her hard. I felt her cum again, then a few minutes later she came again. By then I was ready to bust my nuts for the second time. As my cock throbbed, blasting my hot spunk deep into her pussy she came for the fourth time. I pulled my cock out of her and watched as my spunk dripped out of her well-used pussy down her ass crack and onto the bed. I glanced at the clock and said, ”Come on, get dressed. The kids will be awake soon.” As she dressed a thought hit me so I asked, ”Are you on birth control?“ “No.” She replied as she pulled her skirt up. “Fuck!” I growled as I realized I might have knocked her up, ”Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!” She looked at me startled as I said, “Look, you might already be pregnant.” Her eyes grew wide and she gasped out, ”No! I can’t get pregnant!” “When is your period due?” I asked her. “Tuesday or Wednesday.” She replied, then added in a voice filled with hysteria,”I can’t be pregnant! I just can’t!” “Settle down.” I told her, ”We need to wait to see if you get your period.” “Ok. But....what if I don’t?” She asked, the hysteria in her voice still apparent. “We’ll handle that when and if it happens,” I replied trying to calm her. I gave her my work phone number and told her to call if she started her period. She left a few minutes later. My wife arrived home Sunday afternoon and told me her sister was in really bad emotional shape and that she might go back and spend more time with her if she didn’t get better. For the next two days, my gut felt like it had a three-pound rock in it. Tuesday came and went with no word. Wednesday it was the same. I was feeling very anxious and worried when she finally called Thursday morning. “I started.” She said without preamble. “Fantastic!” I replied with a grin, ”That takes care of that. But we still need to do something about birth control. I don’t want to use a prophylactic. It feels too damned good being in your pussy bareback. I looked up the address of a free clinic across town. You need to go over there and get on birth control so we don’t have to worry about this again.” “Ok.” She replied, ”It might take me a little while to sneak away and get it done.” “Just do it so we can have some more fun,” I told her as I hung up. That afternoon when I got home my wife was gone shopping. I changed into my comfy clothes and went out to wash my car. As I was filling the wash bucket Desiree walked down the street. She waved and I motioned her over to me. “Did you get to the clinic?” I asked. “Not yet, but I’m going as soon as I can get away.” She said then smiled as she said, ”But I can’t get pregnant from a blowjob.” “Now? My wife could be back any minute!” I replied. “Well if you don’t want one....” She said with a smile. I looked around nervously then said, ”Ok. Come on. In the garage.” We walked into the garage and I closed the garage door. As soon as it was down she dropped to her knees in front of me and pulled my shorts to my ankles. A moment later the feel of her warm wet mouth on my cock made it spring to stiffness. She began to suck me holding my balls in her hand as she did. “Oh fuck that feels good!” I groaned as I put my hand on the back of her head and pulled her mouth farther down over my cock. It didn’t take me long to bust a nut. As my cock throbbed I felt her push her mouth onto my cock until her lips were around the base. When I was done cumming she pulled back and licked my cock clean, then looked up at me with a smile and said,”I love that taste.” “Good. You can have it any time you want.” I replied with a grin. When I opened the door she smiled and walked away. She looked back at me with a smile just before she turned the corner. I didn’t see her again for two weeks. My wife and I were going to go out to dinner so I called and asked Desiree to sit for us. She agreed. We were running late when Desiree arrived. “Hi.” She said as she stepped in, ”Where’s your wife?” “She’s upstairs in the shower,” I said “And your kids?” She asked. “Asleep,” I replied. She smiled and stepped close as she put her arms around my neck. “Good.” She purred as she began to rub her mound against my thigh,”I went to the clinic. I’m safe now.” “I...aw...I don’t think we should do this right now.” I stammered, nervous that my wife might finish and come down. I felt her take my hand and a second later found it pressed to her naked pussy. “I don’t have any panties on.” She whispered, ”You could take me into the livingroom and I’ll bend over the couch if you want a quicky.” “We....we..really shouldn’t do this right now. She might come down any second.” I stammered as she pushed my hand more firmly against her warm pussy. “Think about what it feels like to be in here.” She said as she used one of her fingers to push mine into her warm wet hole. As I felt her pussy around my finger my resolve melted away to nothing “Fuck!” I growled as I grabbed her hand and pulled her to the living room. Once there I pushed her to a position so she was bent over the back of the couch. I flipped her skirt up and quickly unzipped my pants. A moment later I was sliding into her warm, tight cunt. I grabbed her hips and began to pound my cock into her tight pussy. Each time I hit bottom she let out a grunt. As my cock exploded I heard the bedroom door open and knew my wife was on the way down. I couldn’t stop though as my cock throbbed, blasting rope after rope of spunk deep into her pussy. When it throbbed the last I jerked it out and quickly zipped my pants as Desiree pulled her skirt down and smoothed her blouse. My heart jumped into my throat as 10 seconds later my wife stepped into the room. “Hi Desiree.” She said, then looked at me and asked, ”Shall we go?” “Sure. “ I replied with a sidelong glance at Desiree. My heart didn’t slow down until we were at the dinner. Dinner was fabulous and we had several glasses of wine as well as a cocktail afterward. When we returned home Desiree gave us a report on the kids: both had been good and neither had woke. My wife told me she was tired and was going upstairs to bed and that I should pay Desire so she could go home. Before my wife was halfway up the stairs Desire was rubbing her breasts against my arm. As my wife stepped into our bedroom Desiree whispered, ”Once more before I go home?” I knew I shouldn’t but the feel of her firm young breasts against my arm and the remembered feel of her young tight pussy around my hard shaft had my cock hard. “Come on,” She whispered, ”I’ll suck you first or do you want to lick me too?” “Oh fuck!” I groaned as I grabbed her hand and pulled her into the living room. I pushed her down onto the couch, then flipped up her skirt. My gaze landed on her bare glistening slit. “I’m all ready for you.” she said as she spread her legs wide, putting one over the back of the couch, ”I have been for hours. Come eat me. My pussy needs your tongue.” Just for a moment I was stunned by her language and how quickly she had adopted it, then I dropped to my knees. I stared at her pink glistening slit, then I grabbed her hands and pulled them to her pussy growling, ”Hold it open for me.” She used her fingers to part her pink, swollen pussy lips. I leaned down and began to alternately suck her clit, lick along the lips of her pussy and tongue fuck her tight hole. After only a couple of minutes she groaned and I felt her pussy pulsing as she climaxed. I kept right on eating her. After that she climaxed every minute or so, wetting my face and chin with her pussy juice. I was just about to climb on and shove my cock into her when I heard my wife call, ”I’m done with my shower. Are you coming to bed soon?” I stopped and slid my fingers into Desiree and finger fucked her as I called back, ”Yes. I’ll be there shortly.” “Ok,” was all she said. A moment later I heard the bedroom door close. As I did I stood and pulled my pants and underwear to my ankles. I put the head against Desiree’s tight hole and with a hard shove slid all the way into her tight pussy. As I began to fuck her I looked down at her and said, ”You are a wanton little slut you know that.” I’d never addressed her that way and was unsure how she would react. A second later she reached up and put her arms around my neck and said, ”Yes! Yes, I am. Am I your little slut?” “Oh fuck yes!” I groaned as I fucked into her, ”You’re my little slut from now on.” She surprised me yet again by whispering, “Then fuck me Daddy, fuck me hard.” “ Take out your tits!” I demanded as I fucked her. As quickly as she could she unbuttoned her blouse, pulled her bra up over her tits, then held them both up for me. I began to suck on one, then the other. My climax was getting close as I sucked her erect nipples and pounded her tight, slippery pussy. I tried to hold back, wanting to fuck her longer, but I couldn’t. I groaned, ”Oh fuck! I’m cumming!” As my cock erupted, blasting squirt after squirt of cum into her womb. As she felt my cock throb the first time she wrapped her arms around my neck, put her mouth against my ear and whispered, ”Oh yes daddy! Cum in me! Cum in your little slut! Fuck me daddy! Fuck me!!!!” When I was done she let go of my neck and laid back. “Where the hell did you learn that?” I asked. She smiled, a demure but sex-filled little smile as she said, ”From your porn videos. Did you like it?” I grinned and replied, ”Yes! Yes I did!” I heard our bedroom door open and my heart jumped into my throat as I quickly scrambled from between Desires legs and pulled up my pants. She scrambled up too and just as quickly pulled her skirt down and smoothed out the wrinkles. I quickly pulled some bills from my pocket and stuffed them into Desiree’s hand just as my wife called, ”Are you coming up?” “Yes. I’ll be right there.” I called back, then I heard the bedroom door close. Desiree smiled stood on tiptoes and kissed me quickly on the mouth as she breathed, ”We’ll do it again soon daddy.” As I watched her walk away down the sidewalk thoughts of how exciting it had been to fuck her where we might get caught were mingled with thoughts of ‘what if we had been caught’. I fucked her many times after that and had some really wild and erotic adventures before she moved away, but those are for another time. Suffice it to say she developed into a fabulously fuckable and wanton little slut that would do anything sexual.