Date: Fri, 7 Jan 2005 11:02:22 EST
From: F11hartman@aol.com
Subject: My Master, My Daddy 2

Nicely Naked
    I may be 13 but there are lots of things I really, really want to do, to
touch, to taste, to feel, to smell, to sip, to suck.  I did push my sex life a
little by helping my dad spill his sauce all over his stomach, but that found
me in my first Master-servant challenge.  It was with delight that I went
searching for the Ping-Pong paddle, but when I handed it to my dad on the couch,
I was a thing of fear.  I fumbled with my pants-button and zipper. They
quickly dropped to my ankles. There I stood in front of my dad with a stiff rod
hardon.  No one has ever seen me all so up except the mirror in my room and in the
bathroom.    Dad sat there staring at all of me with  approval written all
over his face.  "Yes, son," he said smilingly, "you are beautiful.  You have a
pussy's perfect prick."  Now, let's get this overwith and get over my knees.
     I laid myself down on his lap with my naked ass totally waiting and I
lay there for what seemed forever waiting.  With the crack of that first swat I
quickly said, "One-thank you" just like they say in the stories but man, it
really hurt.
     "And remember son, you never do things like you did with me without
asking first!"  Swat two hit squarely on both checks; I was really hurting. And
dad followed up with, "You forgot that your mother could have walked in on you
and really been hurt."
     With # 3 my voice cracked and I sputtered in falsetto soprano,
"three-Thank you"
      Dad's sermon continued.  "You never-ever stay at a party with drugs!"
      Tears popped out of my eyes with # 4 and I was in unreal pain.  "And
you forgot that the punch could have been spiked or getting pricked with a
needle or real powder in the cake.  With # five I sobbed.  We both were glad it was
over.  "There is one more part of your punishment." He stated.  "Tomorrow,
you may not want to go to school because you are to stay nicely naked as the day
you were born and stay that way all day.  Now pull up your socks and stuff
and let's go to dinner!" he ordered.  I was hoping Mom had no idea what had just
happened.
     The next morning I heard dad's car pull out of the driveway but I knew I
was never going to get up.  Mom finally yelled up to me.  "Get up. Son.  I
know your problem and I've seen all of you lots of time and get down here and
brighten up my day."  I entered the kitchen with my shinny black curly bush all
showing and my thing all shrunk up like a mushroom.  I quickly sat my bare
butt down and Mom quickly came over and shoved her boobs in my neck as she kissed
me good, and it was 'arise arise shine" for junior down there.
     "Well, I see part of you really likes my morning kiss."  She patted him
lightly and then picked up a pan and put 3 eggs on my plate.  Laughingly she
added, "I think you are going to need lots of protein today."  Now, Junior was
as solid hard as ever.
Things were calm and nice and I was catching on when she issued her first
suggestion.  "I'm going to enjoy watching your bare ass doing the morning dishes"
and she giggled and so did I.
     I had a rod with dishes, washing the floor, sweeping the rugs and
dusting everything (yes everything) with the featherduster.  When she called me from
the bathroom, I thought she was going to make me wipe her ass.  There she was
with the toilet top down sitting in her bra and panties wanting me to help
her curl her hair.  Man, I don't think here is a guy anywhere who wouldn't be
popping his poker while looking at real panties all so warmly lovely.  My purple
head was inches away from her lips as I stood there with a strand of hair in
one hand and a bowl of curling lotion in the other.  As precut started oozing
out of my slit and a string with a drop on the end started sliding downward, I
tried to scoop it up with the edge of the bowl without mom noticing and Damn,
I spilled the whole bowl on her panties.
  "Damn," she screamed.  "I'm having a wet dream and that is a your thing."
     As I quickly dumped the bowl in the sink, she handed me a towel and the
towel touched her cunt and between her legs as she stood there in naked ass
climbing out of her panties.  I even saw a little of her cunt.as suddenly the
phone rang.  She grabbed the towel.  I grabbed the cellphone and Dad was on the
phone.
     Well, are you all naked, son?  He asked.
     I sputtered out, "Yes."
     "I hear your mom in the background." He continued.  "What are you two
doing?"
      I knew what he was thinking and I felt like saying, "Geez Dad, fucking
is fun."  But I described the curl scene.
      "Son, you next are going to discover yourself seated on the crapper
with your mom's cunt hairs almost touching your nose as she stands there ever so
closely enjoying your warm breathing all over her tender box as she helps you
put some curl things in your hair.  Yea, your hair! Enjoy the scene, son!  And
ever so sexy-like, ask her if you can lick her cunt.  Man, sonnyboy you may
enjoy a virginity thing soon.  Now give your mom the phone."
     I didn't say it to him and I would suck every girl's cunt in my school
but never, never my mom.  Damn!!!  And Damn they were both phone giggling and I
knew it was about me.  What I didn't know, was he told her the question I was
going to ask.
     Well, I never posed the question and we finished the curling and the
next teasing came as I was seated all nude practicing my piano.  I practiced for
two hours but with bare butt and hard up.  Yes, I had trouble thinking and
Mom, singing all the sexy words of each tune didn't help things at all.  All
during this experience she would come over and cuddle and her hands and fingers
touched me everywhere and I mean every every thing and I never ever made so many
mistakes.
     Finally, I was enjoying all of my naked niceness with one leg flopped
over the top back of the couch and the other spread wide, wide apart almost
touching the floor while watching two raw ends guys making out on a soap and my
prick up perfect trying to soak or sip my bellybutton when smiling Dad came
through the front door.  He enjoyed what he was seeing but he went straight into
the kitchen to kiss and cuddle with Mom.  When he came back, he was all serious
and Damn, I knew, he knew that I had forgotten to ask the pussy question.
Yes, he ordered me to go get the paddle.

Hey, that was fun.  Did you like?  Rob     F11hartman@aol.com