My phone pinged with a text from Ali. I’ve been bad, very bad.
This was followed almost immediately by a photo of her puffy wet pussy glistening in the flashlight of her phone’s camera.
Are you angry, Daddy?
I didn’t reply. My cock was already growing hard and I knew details would follow if I remained quiet.
Sure enough, a few moments later another ping, and Ali’s confession continued.
I put on the black thong you bought me but no bra. My hard nipples were clearly visible through my tight black cotton t-shirt and it felt amazing to stroke and pinch them before I plucked up the courage to open my door and cross the corridor. The boarding house was so dark and quiet. I thought my heart would beat out of my chest. I was scared but also so very horny. My tummy had butterflies — and so did my pussy!
I held my breath as I tried the door handle to his room. I don’t know what I’d have done if it had been locked and he’d heard me trying to get in.
Anyway, it opened and, although the light was off, he softly called my name. I let out a sigh of relief. I hadn’t read the signs incorrectly. He was expecting me. So far so good.
I got onto the bed in the dark and he pulled me to him and I kissed him.
Ah, damn, end of message! I slowly stroked my hardening length waiting for my phone to ping again. It did.
I’m so naughty Daddy. I’ll stop telling you if you want me to.
I didn’t want her to stop. Not ever, and definitely not now with my erection throbbing. I wanted all the details.
I sent: Carry on, baby girl, tell me what happened. I promise I won’t be angry or jealous.
In seconds, she continued.
He kissed me softly and gently at first then he held my head as he kissed me harder. He stroked down my back until he was cupping my arse, still kissing me. You know how much I love that don’t you?
I pulled the duvet off him and felt his cock twitch as I stroked it. It was good and thick; my favourite kind of cock. I moved down the bed so I could suck it. He tasted good. I licked all around the fat head, sucked it in, then pushed it out. I stroked and squeezed his balls as I sucked and licked. I know how much you like that and I hoped he would too. His groans and the way he thrust his hips to shove his cock deep into my mouth suggested he did.