It Started As A Golfing Debt Ch. 03
Keywords: A, Golfing, As, Started, Debt, 03, Ch., It,
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This story is fiction. It is meant to be read by adults. Children under the age of 18, please leave. All the characters in this story are of my own imagination, and not real in any sense of the word. Any similarities to that of living people is pure coincidence.
This story involves a man & his new neighbors who win a bet while golfing and soon his life is turned upside down. It is best to read the first 6 chapters - but I can tell you that the early chapters contain a bit of humiliation, some wrestling, and other things that make this story - not the typical one on the internet. This chapter contains scenes of sexual relief for Tom (the neighbor) and frustration for the storyteller "Chris". There continues to be some domination involved as well as a bit male on male sex. In chapter 7 his sexy 19-year-old daughter discovers his secret. Will she become like him - a cock sucking pussy licking slut? Or will she express her dominant side and contiue to put her dad in his new place.
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And now --- on with the story. I hope you will enjoy.
*Chapter 7 The Discovery. *
That night I waited impatiently for my young daughter to return home from being the newest neighbor fuck toy. Just as Tom had warned, I couldn"t let on that I knew of her whereabouts. I had watched them both entice her into sex, and fuck her to the first of many orgasms.
Karen returned home at 1am, and I asked where she had been & what she had been doing.
"Daddy, I have been out with some friends. Don"t worry about me – I had another girl with me. She"s pretty tough, and can keep guys from having their way with little ol" me." She teased.
I pressed the issue. "Were you with some people I know?"
Karen looked at me rather strange. "Daddy, I am a big girl now. Who I choose to let into my life is my business. But I will tell you that I never knew that satisfaction could be so close to home." Then her eyes got a dreamy look "Now, I need a hot bath and comfortable bed. Goodnight Pop!"
"Let into her life" for sure – I thought. She let them into her pussy, her mouth, and God knows where else after I left. "Satisfaction could be so close to home" means that she surely will be joining them again soon. The only thing I regret was that she didn"t tell me what she had been doing, or whom she had been doing it with. This meant only one thing – she has a personal life – and chooses not to bother telling me about it. Then again, I presumed that since I am her father, and sometimes a role mother – why would I suspect that she would act any other way. After all, if it was me in her place – I doubt if I would tell my father that I had dinner with the neighbors, while they were served by a crossdressed male maid, and then fucked silly for desert.
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Karen never did own up to her new sexual activities. Tom & Dee didn"t have any use for me the next week, but Karen was out each night till late --- but never needed to drive her car. So I knew where she was, and most likely what she was doing. I still couldn"t say a thing about what I knew.
On Saturday after our golf game, Tom had joined me in our house for a drink. Since neither of us saw Karen"s car in the driveway, we both assumed she was not home.
I returned to the family room with Tom"s beer in my hand when he pointed to the floor and ordered me "Unzip my pants – slut – and get to work on my dick."
Obediently I began to kiss, lick and suck his huge magnificent cock.
Unbeknownst to either of us, Karen was home – and heard some noises in the family room, but before she made her presence known – she distinctly heard Tom ridicule her father.
"C"mon Slut. Be a good Pussy boy and suck this cock." Karen overheard Tom saying. "You haven"t had it in nearly a week. I know you are aching for it now."
Karen was about to enter the room when she clearly overheard Tom "This cock hasn"t had anything so nice as that gorgeous daughter you have. My-oh-my she"s so tight. Dee likes to watch me get my nut off with her. But she doesn"t suck a cock near as good as her ol" man."
Karen peeked around the corner and saw a little more than what she expected.
There in the middle of the room was Tom – tipping a cold beer bottle to his mouth while standing in front of me – her father – kneeling before him. Tom"s generous shaft glistened wet from being in my mouth. Tom"s plump instrument was dangling down over his walnut sized balls, and just beginning to fill with blood and thicken to its full 9 ¾ rock hard size.
"C"mon Slut, you want this full prick – don"t ya?" Tom teased while wagging his meat back and forth in front of my face.
"Yes Sir" I meekly replied – my eyes following his swelling prick.
"Get your clothes off – boy. I want you to be naked when you suck my prick." Tom ordered.
I quickly yanked my shirt over my head, and began to stand up so I could remove my pants when Tom pushed on the top of my head shoving me back down to my knees. "No, slut. You stay on your knees. Take your clothes off from down there."
None of this was lost on Karen – who up till now naturally assumed that she was the only family member who was getting intimate with the neighbors. At this point – she didn"t feel comfortable barging in on the two men. She just had to see and hear what was going on, without getting noticed. Karen inched a bit closer to the side of the doorway to get a better hiding place, and still be within earshot of the action.
"You lost 15 holes today. You owe me a couple of dozen blowjobs from last week. I own your pussy boy mouth for a long time – don"t I slut?" Tom pointed out the obvious position I was in.
"Yes Sir" I again mumbled.
When I was naked – and my face back within a few inches of his bloated cock Tom began to ridicule me. "Go ahead and tell me who is bigger, superior man?"
"You are Sir" I humbly admitted.
"You want my cock. I can see it in your eyes. Tell me what you want – and WHY I SHOULD LET YOU HAVE IT." Tom threatened to take his dick elsewhere.
I started babbling "Sir – I want to suck your cock. I love the way it feels inside my mouth." Then if his humiliation of me wasn"t enough – I go out and encourage some more disgrace by showing how docile and compliant I have become. "You"re better at golf, more useful with women, and it is obvious to me that you"re more man than I ever could hope to be. You and Mistress Dee turned me into a slut maid – and I enjoy it. Please allow me play with my feeble dick while sucking on your swollen cock."
WHAP – SMACK. Tom cruelly slaps me with his rigid cock. "You"re not begging enough to satisfy me yet." He sneered as he looks down on his submissive neighbor. "But I"m amused that you know your position beside me."
My own dick was getting hard. I liked being used this way. It was obvious that I must be getting excited by submissively doing anything Tom asks. "You are right Sir, I am not man enough to stand in your presence. I believe the guy with the bigger dick deserves to be adored. Show me that I"m your bitch. I"m your cock sucking, pussy licking, ass kissing wimp."
Although Tom has been in panties when his wife Dee commands it, he was very pleased that for now – he was Master and I was his lackey. He was still in his clothes, with his powerfully thick dick hanging outside his pants while I was naked and on my knees begging to suck him off. My debasement made him feel even more powerful.
"Kiss my balls, and then kiss the head of my dick." Tom instructed.
I obeyed.
"Now crawl to the refrigerator and fetch me another beer. Then get back here on your knees and finish the job" Tom told me.
I started to crawl off toward the kitchen when he stopped me. "Slut – what do you say to me?"
I said the only thing I could think he might like – "Thank you Sir for letting me pleasure you."
He smiled and motioned for me to fetch his beer then he sank into the couch – his semi-erect cock dangling out of his pants.
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I obediently crawled to the kitchen – Karen couldn"t get out of the way in time – and thus surprised me with her presence.
"Daddy – Are you really his Slut Maid?" Karen shockingly asked.
I was stunned. "Karen ---what are you doing home? Oh my God ---- This isn"t what it looks like ----" I stammered.
"I think it"s EXACTLY what it looks like! You didn"t answer my question. Are you his Slut Maid?" Karen shot back at me.
Again, I couldn"t answer her – I tried desperately to cover my nude body. "Um – Well, We"re just playing a little game. I lost a golf bet." I wanted to rationalize my actions.
Tom got up off the couch and sauntered into the kitchen when he heard Karen"s voice getting upset. He didn"t even bother to stuff his 9-inch member back inside his pants. He didn"t interfere – just stood there waiting to see what would happen now that Chris was caught adoring his prick.
Karen reached out and slapped my cheek, stunning me in the process. "I"m going to ask you one more time. You better answer me with one of 2 words – yes or no. Are you his Slut Maid?"
I stared at her – I could see the shock in her eyes. I glanced at Tom and I could see the smug look in his eyes. I went back and forth – viewing them both, but no words came out of my mouth. I wasn"t ready to answer her.
Tom made it easy. "Slut. Who gave you permission to get off your knees? I told you to crawl in here and get me another beer – then you can come back in the family room and worship my cock." Then when I didn"t drop to my knees, or acknowledge his comment he added "Just moments ago you said you adore guys with bigger cocks." Tom made a point to grip the base of his shaft thrusting his hips out toward Karen & me.
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Keywords: A, Golfing, As, Started, Debt, 03, Ch., It,