1. Anal Exercises


    Date: 4/18/2017, Categories: Anal, Taboo, Author: _Nascosto_, Rating: 75, Source: xHamster

    distracted, so I did something really stupid and embarrassing. Well, it didn't turn out that way, but still! I slipped one of my hands back between my legs and started rubbing my pussy to relieve some of the itching that was building up. work of fiction I read a while back, worth sharing.. hope you enjoy I about jumped out of my skin when he said, &#034That's it Tammy. Help yourself relax.&#034 Of course, I yanked my hand away from my crotch, and wanted to bury myself under the mat, but I guess Dad didn't know what I had really been doing, 'cause he then said, &#034No, go ahead. It will help the exercise if you gently massage your lower abdomen. Go ahead.&#034 His voice sounded funny again, and he was sort of out of breath, so like I said, I didn't know what he was busy with exactly, but at least it seemed like he couldn't see me too well, since he thought I was rubbing my belly! I did start rubbing my belly, which actually didn't feel too bad either, but I really wanted to touch my sex area. I did once or twice, but I was way too nervous to do what I really wanted. Dad started encouraging me to do my squeezing reps, you know, with stuff like &#034That's it, Tammy,&#034 and &#034Good girl!&#034 Things like that. Then he gasped real loud, and after a minute of him fumbling around doing something, he said I was done and removed the plug device. I felt kind of empty, then. Once he'd hidden it, he took off my blindfold. I got out of there as fast as possible and raced to my room ...
    to finish the job between my legs. Funny thing, for once, Dad didn't shut the bonus room door behind me, but instead just went straight downstairs and watched TV, like he didn't need to work out any more for once. -o0o- Next time, when we got to the plug, Dad didn't move away, but sort of kneeled right behind me, his knees inside of my own slightly spread knees and calves. &#034Tammy, I am going to help you. While you massage your lower abdomen like yesterday, I'll work to relax your waist.&#034 And then I felt his hands around my waist and all over my hips, and because he wears shorts when he works out, I could actually feel some of his leg-hair against my skin as his thighs brushed up against the backs of my legs. I suddenly realized that from this position, he wouldn't be able to see what I was doing with my hand! I really got to play with pussy this time during the plug exercise, which was great. With the plug in my bottom, my fingers in my cunny, Dad's hands all over my hips and waist, it really started to feel good. God if he only knew what I was doing, I'd die! Literally! Thank goodness he didn't, though, and it just kept feeling better and better. I knew that I was going to reach that tingly point, which I now know is called an &#034orgasm&#034. I'd been having them once in a while when I played with myself, although it wasn't until later, in eighth grade, that I found out what you call it, so back then I just called it the &#034tingliness&#034. Anyway, I was heading ...
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