Your Daughter‘s Best Friend

Your Daughter’s Best Friend

Introduction

Welcome to OrgasmicAudio.com Hello love, welcome to another delightful episode of our intimate and soothing audio experience. Our utmost concern is your well-being and comfort, so find a cozy spot to unwind. Preferably your bed or couch would be simply perfect. As we embark on this intimate journey together, kindly ensure there are no distractions demanding your full attention, such as driving or operating.

For an even more indulgent experience, consider allowing yourself to be at ease, perhaps by shedding some layers of clothing? Now, with fewer or no layers at all, bask in the intimacy of this one-on-one encounter, where the soothing sensation flows. I bet you can already feel a certain dear friend of ours awakening to indulge with you in your naughty state. It wouldn’t be bad to stroke him for a little more encouragement.

Relaxation

Now, close your eyes. Take a deep breath. And let peace and desires consume you. Release the burden of accumulated stress. And be present in this moment as worries fade into the background, leaving only the peace of knowing you’re about to be. And let peace and desires consume you. And let peace and desires consume you. And let peace and desires resume your search for the one place of your true inner weariness.

Disounces of thoughts, therefore, along with the restlessness and worry, will be mine now, so as not to interfere. I can place matters in order. I can let yourself be trapped in pattern of mind,owitzesss modemed in you. And unleashed within you, bring your ownwater and swings buried society and move away from nobody else’s plans. Also, please note, all participants are adults within this storyline, love. With that said, love, I want you to close your eyes and allow my sensual voice to soothe you.

Let’s journey together into a world of de-stressing and unwinding through a gentle breathing exercise. Okay? Let’s take a slow, deep breath in. Just like that. And hold. Hold it for a moment as we count to three. One, two, three. And then exhale with a gentle sigh. Let’s do it again. Inhale. One, two, three. And exhale. Exhale. Once more. Inhale. Hold. One, two, three. And exhale. Very good.

As you breathe, feel the tender, almost glowing warmth enveloping your body, bringing a sense of lightness and relaxation. Allow any tension accumulated over the past few days to gently melt away as you sink deeper into the softness beneath you. Inhale. One, two, three. And exhale. Inhale. One, two, three. And exhale. Inhale, and exhale. Cool. Inhale with me.

Inhale. Hold. One, two, three. Exhale. Again. Inhale. One, two, three. Exhale. Mm-hmm, that’s it. Inhale. Inhale. Hold. One, two, three. Exhale.

Now as we continue, can you feel a delightful sense of heat seeping through your fibers and enveloping your system? Mm-hmm.

You can also feel that heat focused on one specific throbbing hard, beautiful place on your body. Are your fingers wrapped around that sweet, beautiful, hard cock? Is it oozing, pre-cone? If it is, then you’re doing just great. Mm.

Inhale. Inhale, one, two, three. Exhale. Can you feel it now, fully seeped into every bit of your sexy, masculine being? Your muscles relaxed but coiled with the awakening need? Are you carefully embracing it and letting yourself fall deeper in its grasp? If so, then you’re doing an amazing job, darling. Sense the rhythm of your breath in harmony with your heart’s beat and the gentle pulse of your body. Then gently hold your cock and feel that pulse. Now, don’t stroke just yet. Instead, take one last deep breath with me, counting to five.

Okay? Inhale. Inhale. One, two, three, four, five. And exhale slowly. Mm-hmm. Mm, the anticipation’s almost palpable, isn’t it? This is the perfect moment for what’s to come. Darling, open your eyes when you’re ready, feeling both relaxed and vibrantly alive. Your senses awakened and your spirit lifted. Hold on to that feeling. And your beautiful cock as we prepare for today’s captivating story. A story that will take you on a journey of lust and pleasure.

Erotic Audio Story

Hello, love. I hope you’re quite relaxed now. Can you feel that? You’re comfortably seated at a dining table. You can feel the… The smooth oak wood under your fingertips as you tap them patiently on its sheen surface. Can you feel how comfortable yet alert your body is as it rests against the soft surface of the wooden yet padded chair underneath you?

As you looked around, you can see the warm evening sun shining through your window. And pressed on your skin, giving it a warm, molten glow. The subtle heat being quite comforting. Your dining room was neatly arranged with very little clutter, giving it a homely yet manly aesthetic. Something accomplished only after great hard work. The chirp of birds returning home and passing vehicles was faintly heard through the window.

The birds were singing. Breathing in deeply, you ran one hand lightly over your head, lightly ruffling your hair as you enjoyed the moment. It was a peace incomparable to any other. Yet that peace was soon broken, and your heart leapt at the soft sound of feminine laughter. Your heart rate that was formerly calm took a slow, calm, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, and took a sudden spike as this laughter grew closer.

You weren’t sure why as yet, but all of a sudden the peace you felt was washed away and replaced by deep anticipation and restlessness. Almost as if a warning of something to come. You licked your lips and turned around once the laughter finally drew closer. Your question of why your system was suddenly raging was answered because it sensed me long before you perceived it did. Proof that my attraction wasn’t one-sided.

Daddy, your daughter called out, bounding over to you. You didn’t hesitate to take her in your arms, even though she was a grown young woman by this. Yet as you hugged her and looked at her, saying, I hugged you. You were so close to me. You were so close to me. You were so close to me. You were so close to me. You were so close to me. You were so close to me. Again, a seguro that you had found your destiny. You’re not beaten up or assaulted.

So now, as you spoke to your daughter and held her so lovingly, I wanted the same, yet I wanted it a lot more intimate. I could see you shifting in your seat as she moved away from your hold and towards the cabinet. I knew you wanted to speak, but you seemed so confused on how to greet me, so instead of keeping the silence, I smiled seductively.

Hello, sir, I greeted sweetly and slowly walked over. I was pretty sure, your daughter had no idea of the sexual tension that built between us, as I slowly made my way closer to you, making sure your dark eyes could take in the sight of me, clad in a barely presentable short skirt and tight top. I knew, as your eyes flickered down, they were very much enchanted by my shiny, unblemished, thick thighs. Thighs that would look lovely, thrown over your muscular shoulder as you eat me out or roughly fuck me.

I also knew that you saw how perfectly my little breasts were with my tiny pink nipples that poked through the shirt, along with my flat-toned stomach, which was revealed by my tiny shirt. I had long learned as a young woman how to use my charm, youth, and beauty to my advantage, to always get what I wanted. I knew that you were a man, and I knew that you were a woman.

I knew that you were a man, and I knew that you were a woman. I knew that you were a woman. As I came over, I stopped before you, looking you straight in your eyes that were clouded with your unsaid lust. I lifted a small, soft, heated hand to press into your big, strong shoulders. Your tongue flickered out to lick at your lips as you tried to desperately look away from my gaze, and my innocent but dirty smile.

Can you feel the heat rushing from where my hand touched and down into your big, thick, beautiful, suckable cock? I bet you can, because I can feel it rushing into my creaming, little pussy as well. Are you okay, sir? It’s been a while since I’ve seen you, and I’m sure you’ve had a lot of fun. I’m sure you’ve had a lot of fun. I’m sure you’ve had a lot of fun. Tia told me you’ve been quite busy with work. Did you by chance get a promotion? As I said this, I lightly rubbed your shoulder, smiling sweetly while tilting my head lightly to the side so innocently. You swallowed hard, flickering your gaze between me and your busy daughter who was preparing a snack. Yeah, the company has had me quite busy. How about you, Melanie?

How have you been? It took me a while to get to work, but I’m sure you’ve had a lot of fun. I’m sure you’ve had a lot of fun. It took you a while to get the words out, but once you did, then came to the beautiful, stimulating melody from your lips, your manly voice sent shivers down my spine and into my already-soaked pussy. Oh, I’ve been very, very good, sir. Had a few wild adventures. The first year at the university’s been good. My teacher’s been rather kind, and the grades they’ve been giving me since. I’ve been such a good little student.

I grinned as your breath hitched. Knowing exactly what I was saying, you knew that I was always a little too experienced for my age. As I never tried to hide it, unlike many others when they came to their friend’s parent, I didn’t fear that I’d lose my best friend if you noticed my flirty, slutty habits of hugging you a little too, tightly when I said goodbye or rubbing my little stomach or ass up against your hard cock whenever I would stand and lean against you. Instead, I was rather obvious with it, knowing it would have the exact opposite effect instead of telling your daughter to stay away from me. You’d push her closer to me, because similar to me, you’re just as naughty, and you liked just how tenderly I’d be.

I treated you, a much older man. I can see the small tent that was formed in your pants right now, and I knew, even now, you were likely oozing thick strings of pre-cum from your cock. I wasn’t worried about how unobtrusive the tent looked, because I had snuck a peep at you once while you had morning wood and was in the kitchen in your boxers. Since you were unaware that I’d slept over, I knew your cock was anything but small. Plus, with the many times it was pressed and pulsing against my belly when I hugged you, I was extra sure.

Yet I was also pleased about you wearing pants so tight they suppressed how hard your cock wanted to grow and become just by a little teasing from me. Do you like feeling your beautiful, soft, hip pressed up hard against your zipper and the length awkwardly bent against your pockets? You like that, don’t you? You’re such a naughty man, and I love it. It makes me even more horny. Yeah, Daddy, Melanie’s really been doing great. I’m honestly surprised she’s able to study late. Okay. Okay. Okay.

If she can get good grades and still look as awesome even though she barely gets any sleep, even our teachers have become so much more friendly with her. I smiled. My bestie was so innocent, and from the red blush your face developed, I knew you were thinking the same thing too. She doesn’t know I’m not staying up to study late or even doing anything on my test papers. All I’m really doing is making sure those teachers have a good time, and in return, I wanted to give them a big hug. They give me the good grades that I need.

As I continued to gently massage that one spot on your shoulder, I could see you visibly growing more jittery. Even glancing down at your pants crotch, I could see a small wet spot forming. So not wanting you to come too soon, I reluctantly pulled my hand away.

I knew you felt relief flood through you at that moment, and yet you also felt yourself wanting more of my touch. Don’t worry. You will. Just be good for me. I walked and swung up on the counter right before you and beside your daughter. I made sure not to fix my skirt as I sat and swung my leg. Without failure, your eyes wandered over and under my legs and ass, likely looking at the thong that was now soaked through and out of my mouth.

I was then tightly pressed to my creaming little pussy. I bet you want to stick your big fat cock in it. You like my sweet little pussy, don’t you? Daddy, Melanie came over after the course, and her older brother originally was supposed to pick her up, but he can’t, so could you drop her home, please? Hearing your daughter’s words, I grinned and watched you with shame, shining eyes. I knew my brother would be busy today, and I also knew you would be home.

So I plotted this, and I knew there was no way you would deny this perfect opportunity, though we both knew you wouldn’t last ten minutes with me in a car in such close proximity. Oh, really? You said rapidly, nervously watching me and your daughter. I tilted my head to the side, my ponytail swinging, and I was smiling cutely.

Opening my legs to give you a better view under my skirt, I sweetly pleaded, Oh please, Mister, I really have to get home today. I need to study for a test. You know that I’d try to be a good college girl by now. I gave you my best adorable smile and puppy eyes, knowing you didn’t need to be convinced, but still wanting to give you a little more to get hard for. And just as I thought, you stiffened and swallowed hard, then shifted your legs a bit wider apart, you blushed and looked away. Okay, I’ll take you home. Come on.

You quickly got up and dragged your shirt down to cover your tented crotch that now had an even bigger wet spot. Then you walked over to the door and picked up your keys. Grinning, I turned to my bestie and hugged her tightly, kissing her cheek, I said, See you tomorrow, Mel, and thank you. She was smiling innocently without knowing that I was about to suck her daddy’s cock so desperately, until it was completely dry and empty.

Once I was done, I grabbed my bag. After I turned around one last time, I waved to your daughter. I was going out with a few slow steps, feeling my wetness already running down inside of my naked legs. You looked a bit unreliable. I was already thinking about a few things about you, and I was thinking about you. I was thinking about you when you were walking into your truck, and I was thinking that you were the only one I could imagine to be able to walk with such a big boner between your beautiful legs. But no worries.

We’ll take care of it in due time, for sure. I hop in, and you cleared your throat, avoiding my gaze as you started, and then drove out. The drive to my house was a good twenty minutes, so I wasn’t rushing with my advances. I gave you five minutes of silence, noticing how your tensed muscles slightly relaxed. But I could still see the tent in your pants, which was growing every time I crossed or opened my perfect, soft, and shiny legs for you.

I bet you could see the wetness between my inner thighs, making them even more shiny and slippery, which I crossed them from one side to the other. Mr., how do you feel? I asked softly, looking at you as we drove by the deserted streets. You replied in a strained, gruff voice, and I knew exactly how horny you were. Yeah, I feel good.

What about you? Oh, not really, sir. I looked over at you more intense once I said this, and you frowned. Shooting a quick glance at me in question. I knew you wanted me to elaborate, but I wanted you to ask first. And you did. Why? What’s wrong? You asked. I pouted and made my best sad face. It hurts. You had a look of confusion.

What hurts, sweetie? That’s the question I wanted. My pussy hurts, sir. Immediately, red flooded. Your cheeks, and I giggled. You cleared your throat, and I could see pure lust on your face. Wow. Okay, do you think it’s appropriate to tell me that, sweetheart? You tried to hide it, but I could tell your heart was pounding and your cock throbbing as the wet spot on your pants grew. It must have been hard trying to be the perfect father and wanting to fuck your daughter’s naughty best friend. It must have been hard trying to be the perfect father and wanting to fuck your daughter’s naughty best friend. I tried to keep my mouth shut at the same time.

You know what? I could be perfectly silent. And therefore, you could be Bob. Without warning, I reached over and rubbed your cock very softly over your pants. You released a sharp, strangled sound from your throat. Your big hands tightening around the steering wheel. Melanie? You squeezed out as you started to breathe hard. I grinned. How does that feel, sir? You closed your eyes and inhaled sharply for a second, then snapped open, struggling to focus on the road. I giggled. Don’t you like it when I touch your cock, sir?

Haven’t you been dreaming of the day I would? Don’t you think that I noticed how hard you get when you see me? Tell me, sir. You groaned. You grinned and grinned and grinned. You were like a little baby, and gripping the steering wheel even harder. The beautiful veins on the back of your hands popping as your blood rushed through your body. And your lust grew even more. I could feel your cock throbbing under my hand as I rubbed your crotch.

Your face grew even rosier and your jaw clenched as I rubbed you more and more, squeezing your cock. Do you feel that? Please? I’m not sure. pleasure shooting up your spine and blood pumping in your cock. I bet you like feeling my tiny, soft, youthful hands on your cock, don’t you? You make me so horny that I couldn’t hold it, and so I used my other hand to slide between my wet legs, slowly massaging my little pussy. Don’t you like it, sir?

Don’t you like me touching you like this? How can’t you when it’s so hard? Don’t you want to fuck my teenage body? Don’t you want to bury every inch of your cock down my greedy mouth and face fuck me? If you can tell me you don’t want to pump me full of your cum or cum all over my innocent, soft face, I’ll stop and I’ll never do it again. I promise. You got even more tense hearing me speak as you breathed heavily, sweat beating on your forehead, as you tried to split your focus between driving and the pleasure you got from my hands rubbing your cock.

Fuck, you hissed, finally unable to say that you don’t want to get your cock massaged by my soft hands, and so I laughed. That’s what I thought. I didn’t hold back anymore. I skillfully unzipped your fly, then reached in and pulled out your massive and already pulsing cock. I gasped in awe as I held and looked at the beautiful organ, my mouth watering and my pussy pulsing. Just automatically, I’d feel my right hand again moving between my legs, and putting my thong to the side. It does feel so much better to glide over my soaking, exposed pussy.

Fuck, sir, your cock is so pretty, I can’t wait to taste it. Mmm. Leaning over, I licked at the big red tip. It was covered in pre-cum, and the slit was open, still leaking. Sucking on it, I moaned, and began stroking the shaft with my left hand, feeling the soft yet firm, veiny texture underneath my soft palms, and most of all, the throbbing, musky heat. Moaning, I sucked on the head, then pulled back and spit on it, using my hands to skillfully cover it, so that my hands could stroke it easier with it all wet and soft.

At the same time, I pushed two of my fingers into my wet pussy, and massaged me from the inside, faster and faster. I’d feel it rising, while having your big cock in my mouth, and my wet fingers right between my legs. Mmm. You moaned and bucked your hips, pulling us over to the side of the road. Then, your big hands came down and palmed my hair, pushing me down further on your cock, and I was happy to cooperate.

You taste so fucking good. Hollowing my cheeks, I sucked you off even more feverishly, swallowing in between, and sometimes spitting, to make it even more slick and messy. I know you love feeling how hot and wet my little mouth was. I bet you especially like when your cock would slam into the back of my throat, because that’s when you moan the loudest. Mmm, Melanie, you naughty, naughty girl, you groaned and hissed. Grabbing even tighter to my hair as you fucked my throat. I moaned around your cock, even though it was muffled.

My eyes rolling back as I deep-throated you, then came back up. Fuck, sir, I’m gonna cum. I can’t hold it any longer. Fuck, yes. Oh. Oh. Oh. I threw myself into the seat, quickly pulled my finger out, and let them slide as fast as possible over my swollen clit. It went from the wet left to the even wetter, right with a flapping sound. Without caring about the mess that I’ll make, I fully dropped into that deep pleasure, and let myself explode.

Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Blood rushed through my sweaty face, and wetness was dripping all over the seat and my skirt. Oh. Oh, my gosh, that was so good. Oh. And now I’ll take full care of your beautiful cock. I told you while taking my wet hand with all the pussy dicks, and grabbed your cock again. Mmm. I went down on you and spat on your cock, then looked up at you through my lashes. Your mouth was slightly open as you panted and gasped, your eyes dark and hazy from pleasure, your face slightly red and sweaty. You look so handsome, sir, and your cock is so tight. I’m so sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. Well, you’re not eaten by the meeters. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. You look so good, sir, and your cock is so tasty.

I wish I’d sucked you off earlier. I bet you also wished you’d been inside my throat earlier, too. I knew you were close, as your hand was tightly gripping your seat and you were breathing heavier. So I stroked you faster, and making a mess of your crotch. Your balls, by this time, were swollen fully, and your cock was twitching hard. Up and down I went quickly, loving the slick sound it made as both of my hands jerked your wet hard cock at the same time. I’ll give you a sweet little countdown to be prepared for your massive loud, okay? Can you hold it for me, mister? Until I count it down to one?

10. Are you close? I know you must be close with the amount of sweet pre-cum that you already pumped into my sweet mouth.
11. You want to come all over my tiny little hands, right, mister?
12. Do you like it? Do you like this young college girl jerking your cock off? Do you like knowing that I’m your daughter’s best friend, yet also your little cum slut?
13. Look at all that cum filled up in your balls. So swollen. I can’t wait for it to come out.
14. Oh, yes, a moan for me. That’s it. You sound so funny. Fucking sexy.
15. Mm-hmm. So hard and big. Oh, yes. Do you feel that? Your heart throbbing at the same pace as my strokes?
16. Yes, that’s it. I can already feel how close you are.
17. Oh, my. Look at you trembling. Look at those strong, muscular legs shaking.
18. Oh, yes. I know you want to cum in my mouth. And then cum for me. And fill me up with cum.
19. Oh, fuck yes. Mm-hmm. You taste so fucking good. Covering your head, I sucked on it as I jerked your cock, swallowing up your thick ropes of sticky hot cum.

It tasted just so fucking amazing. Please give me every drop of your cum. I want everything in my mouth. Once I swallowed up all of your cum, I pulled away, then looked at you using my thumb. I cleaned the cum that dripped over my lips, onto my chin, then stuck it back into my mouth. I was so tired. Licking up all of it while holding eye contact with you, you watched me through dazed eyes, completely lost in ecstasy.

Well, that was one tasty meal, but how about we also satisfy my hungry little pussy again? You knew exactly what I meant. So once the aftershocks settled, you buckled up. And began driving, this time faster than before. While you drove, I played with my pussy again, now preparing her for your big fat cock.