6 Spreading my Culture (1/2)

Ghost of Culture Erosire 38650K 2022-07-21

With a smile upon her face, Mary kneels and closes those beautiful eyes of hers.

Once she did, I immediately unzip my pants and pull down my tight boxer, finally freeing my erection in all of its glorious glory. I have check it out before, and boy, I am packing!

Very awesome!

It makes my day, considering I am possessing a fat and balding bastard. But I guess that this is what it feels like to be a middle-age white male in America, working every day in a shitty office.

Honestly, no one respects me at work.

And my boss is quite a perverted old man who likes to watch. How did I know this? I didn't. Apparently, Richard did. He knows a lot of things going on in the office.

Someone is being naughty, spying on other people instead of actually working hard for that the dollar.

No wonder I pick him to be the first person I possessed?

We are basically kindred spirit. Sexually frustrated and all of that.

Heh.

My cock is quite long, reaching about nine awesome inches fairly easily, stiffening out completely now that it is free from the confines of my straining boxer.

It is pointing directly at my teenage daughter, as she is kneeling on the ground with her eyes closed.

I take a good look at her, from her tanned thighs to her cute short to her tight shirt, stretching tightly over her bountiful breasts. It is time to conquer this beautiful teenager and turn her into my very own cock-sleeve.

Hohohohoho!

I mean, booboobooboobs!

I am not a skeleton asking for stupid panties, so I shouldn't act like one.

Sorry Brook. Someone will ride your bone one day.

Hah! Skull joke!

”The snake is out, sweetie. But remember not to open your eyes. You will scare it away.”

I tell my daughter with a perverted grin plasters upon my face.

”I won't, daddy.”

My daughter responses while keeping her eyes completely closed. She didn't even try to take a peek.

If she did, she would have known that I am just fucking with her.

Oh. I will totally fuck her. Right up the ass. Her daddy will!

Honestly, wow could she be this gullible? How could she be this gullible!? In any case, I will get to have some fun. Some awesome fun!

Ahem. Enough chitchat and more family bonding time.

”Now, daddy will help you pet it, okay? Don't be afraid. And don't open your eyes.”

I tell my daughter and take her warm hand into mine. I guide her hand slowly towards to my cock, and the moment her fingers contact the tip, she lets out a gasp.

Mary almost opens her eyes but refrains from doing so.

Her fingers slide over the mushroom tips and then find themselves on the connecting veiny shaft. Even with her eyes closed, she is both excited and somewhat frightened.

”Alright, sweetie. Close your hand around the trouser snake like this.”

I tell my teenage daughter, and her delicate fingers wrap themselves around my shaft, forming a firm fist. I almost jerk my hips and pumps her hand since it feels so good. So good!

No one has touched me for years, and I do mean years!

”That's it, sweetie. That's it. Oh yeah. Keep your eyes close. Slide your hand up and down like this and pump my... I mean give the snake a pet.”

I suggest to my daughter while holding down her firm wrist with one hand and her fingers with another hand. I begin to guide her in stroking my shaft, up and down.

Up and down. Up and down!

Mary is holding my cock lightly, obviously being quite nervous about the snake, but I constantly assure her that the snake will not bite her as long as she is a good little girl.

”It feels so hot, daddy.”

Mary giggles and smiles. Her eyes remain completely closed.

”Yes. It is. So hot, sweetie. So very, very hot.”

I response in a low voice while my daughter gives me a long and slow wank. Her face is so close to the leaking mushroom tips.

And by just seeing the moistness of her full pink lips, I wish for nothing more than for her to use them and envelop my cock. But there will be a time for that.

My perverted thought pauses me and my action.

”Daddy? Should I keep petting?”

Mary asks when I stop helping her pumping me.

”Ah. Yes, sweetie. It really likes it when you are petting it. But try holding it a little tighter. That's right. Also move your hand a little bit quicker too. Yes. That's right.”

My daughter did what I have asked, and with her jerking me off, it is hard to stop my voice from being slurring with pleasure. Her hand is too warm – too delicious – as it slides up and down my rod. Is that a right word? Delicious? Whatever.

Her mouth parts a little, revealing her perfect teeth. She really takes good care of herself like she really should for me. All for me. Her tongue flexes slightly, and all I could think in this very moment is for my daughter to lap onto my cock and take it into her mouth and suck out my cum.

Oh God!