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She waited impatiently by the window. It was a typical northwest day, gray and cloudy. About sixty-five degrees and a steady breeze from the west. “Is he going to come?” she asked herself aloud.

“Who, Mommy? Who’s coming?” her son chimed in.

“A friend of mine, sweetie. You’re going to Grandma’s for a few days while we go for a ride.” Tiff explained to her young son.

“Where are you going?” he asked.

“He didn’t say. I don’t know, yet.”

She started thinking about what was happening today. Tiff had met Roger online almost two years ago. At thirty years old, divorced, with a ten year old son, she needed some stability in her life. Roger was a motorcycle mechanic in the U.S., fifty years old, and looking for someone who had the same feeling for life and living that he did.

The wrote back and forth for a long time. Finally he asked her one day if she would like to “meet” for real. It had taken her a long time to decide. Now, she was having the jitters over the long awaited event.

It was a long way to B.C. Canada from Texas. Any thing could have happened. Was he alright? Did he get lost? Did the bike break down? She worried that he may have changed his mind.

She reminded herself that he hadn’t been specific about exactly when he would arrive, and left the window seat to check her e-mail, just in case…

Her boy came running in to the “office”. “He’s here! Mommy, here he is!!”

She ran her fingers through her waist length blonde hair, and smoothed her clothes before she went to the door. The black Harley glittered in the sunlight as he pulled up the drive. He had mounted the sidecar on the machine, making it look even bigger than it was.

Her heart fluttered as Roger dismounted. Dressed in black leather from head to toe, heavy jacket, pants, vest, thick soled boots. He peeled the black helmet from his head, and she got her first look at his handsome face.

He strode up the walk, flashing her a straight toothed smile on his lean face. High cheekbones under sparkling green eyes, and a short, straight nose, and close cropped dark hair. He was everything she’d imagined, and then some!

Roger hugged her gently, and kissed her cheek. “Made it!” he said. “What a ride it was. Beautiful scenery, all the way up.”

“I’m so glad you’re here! I was beginning to worry.” Tiff said softly.

“No, I didn’t chicken out. I’ve been looking towards this for a long time, too!” he replied.

“Are you ready? I’ve got my stuff packed, just like you said.”

“Have you got the kid’s stuff, too?”

She got a curious look on her face. He answered before she could ask, “We’ll drop him off at Grandma’s on the way out. Okay?” Johnny heard that!

“I get to ride, too?”

“Just to Grandma’s, but yes, if it’s okay with your Mom.”

She couldn’t say no, and it did save them the wait for Grandma and Grandpa to come and pick him up.

They loaded up the bike with Tiff’s backpack, and Johnny’s overnight. The sidecar held everything out of the way, including Johnny.

A short trip to the next town found them at Grandma’s. Kisses and hugs all around, and Tiffany and Roger headed out for their first time together. Alone with her “Knight in Black Leather”, she wrapped her long legs tightly around his butt and thighs. Her arms pulled her small breasts close to the soft leather jacket, her face cradled at the back of his neck. She could smell the combination of his masculine scent and the old leather. The heat of the big bike between her legs, combined with the heavy mechanical vibrations, was making her wet with arousal.

This ride has been her fantasy aldatma porno for a lot of years, she couldn’t believe it was happening, at long last. She could feel him breathing under her slender fingers. ‘Yes, it is real.’ she thought. ‘He’s really here. I’m with this gorgeous man on this beautiful bike, and I don’t know where we’re going.’

Her mind was racing, her heart was beating out of her chest, and her thighs were soaking in a pool of her nectar.

They were heading east, towards the Selkirk Mountains, in Alberta. The spectacular countryside flashed by as the rode up Highway 1 to Golden, Alberta. The light jacket she wore wasn’t quite heavy enough for the road speeds, and she began to shiver. “Getting cold?” he asked, as if he read her mind.

“Um, yeah. A little chilly.” Tiff said.

He pulled the bike off the roadway, in a small clearing. “I need a break, myself.”

He shut the Harley off, and walked out into the brush. Tiff followed him, and guessed quickly that he had to relieve himself. She heard the zipper, and saw the yellow stream between his feet, the soft plashing sound made her want to go, too! Roger zipped up and turned. “Uh, Where do I get to do that?” she questioned. He looked around, and said,

“I suppose, right here, also.” Her need to go overrode her shyness, and she stepped off the side to empty herself. Not sure of what would happen, she turned her back to him and unfastened her jeans.

Squatting quickly, she allowed only a brief glimpse of her muscular, toned thighs. He could see the thick stream flow from her and puddle at her feet. She had no paper, so she just pulled her pants back up. Her shirt was out, and as she started to tuck it in, Roger moved closer, and wrapped his arms around her naked waist. “Come here, Tiff.” he said softly.

She looked into his eyes, and saw they had turned a light blue. Lighter than her own deep blue eyes, she studied his face as he put his face nearer to hers. They were the same height, and their lips met exactly. His lips parted, and he brushed her soft, thin lips with the tip of his tongue. She closed her eyes and opened her own mouth to receive the warm flesh. They kissed hot for a few minutes. “Hello, Tiffany. It’s nice to meet you.” He spoke softly.

“Hello, Roger.” she replied, slightly out of breath.

“I didn’t want to kiss you like that, in front of the boy, but I’ve needed that since we started.”

“I wondered about that. You seemed a little reserved, from what I expected. This, is more like it.” She pulled him closer, and renewed their hot kiss.

Liking the feel of her soft body against his, he moved his hands around to explore the rest of what he could reach. Her firm butt confirmed her description of ‘staying in shape’ down to her thighs.

“We should move on, before it’s too dark.” he said, reluctantly breaking their hold on one another. He opened the pack in the sidecar, and handed her a worn leather jacket. “It’s one of my old ones, it should fit okay.” Tiff pulled off the one she wore, and slipped into the leather. It faintly smelled of him, his bike, the road. She could only guess how many places the jacket has been, how many times it protected him. She felt safe, wrapped in the stiff cocoon.

He kicked the old bike to life, the heavy rumble shook the air around them. He mounted smoothly, as he had for many years. Tiff marveled at hoe he melted into the bike, to become one with it. She snapped out of her reverie, and climbed up behind him. The thoughts stimulated by the hot kissing had her wet between the legs, again. The leather jackets creaked ensest porno as she tucked in behind her ‘dream man’ , still not believing it was real.

Just as dark took them, Roger pulled the bike up to a house near the entrance of Glacier National Park. “Well, Roger. You’re back sooner that I thought” the man in the doorway spoke. “Everything is just like you wanted.”

Roger waved, and pulled up the small camp road. Through the deep woods, a heavy canopy obscured what light was left. They rounded a curve, and a small lake appeared. A cabin sat on the rise nearby, lights already on, the aroma of a wood fire filled the air. Tiff looked around in amazement as he pulled under the shed, and shut down the bike.

“What was that about?” she asked, pointing back to the road entrance.

“I stopped her on the way in, and rented this place for us. I thought it would be better than camping or a motel. It’s okay, isn’t it?”

“It’s beautiful!” she exclaimed.

“Go on in, I’ll get our stuff.”

Tiffany went up the trail and gazed into the log frame cabin. A large fireplace was burning brightly, soft lights surrounded the room, and she could hear ‘oldies’ playing in the background. He was right behind her with the gear, which he carried back to one of the bedrooms.

“You want to clean up a little?” he asked. He paused for a moment. “Together?” he added hopefully.

“Uhm….welll…yeah, I guess.” she responded after a moments thought. “Yeah, why not! Lets go.”

He led the way to the bedroom, and started the shower running. She stood motionless, as Roger began to strip. She watched as he uncovered his chest and firm belly. No ‘six-pack’ but very trim. He folded the leather vest and shirt over the chair, and bent to take off his heavy boots. Tiff got her first look at the tattoos adorning his back and arms.

Dragons and daggers on the left arm, eagles and fish (with nudes) on the right. A large set of Harley-Davidson wings covered most of his muscular back. His heavy boots hit the floor, and she watched him intently as he started to unbuckle his leather pants. “Is something wrong, Tiff?” he asked as he noticed her standing motionless across the room.

She stammered a response, almost embarrassed at getting caught ‘looking’. “Um….no…I, uh…was curious about….well…you know.” Her pale skin flushed from her neck up to her face. “It’s been a long time since….”

Roger didn’t let her finish. “You saw a man’s penis?” he volunteered.

“Uh-huh” she nodded.

“Come here, Tiff.” he spoke so softly, she almost didn’t hear, but moved towards him slowly. He took her trembling fingers and put them on the warm flesh of his naked belly. He put her mouth next to his, and kissed her lightly. “It’s okay, we have all the time you need.” He traced the line of buttons up her front, and slowly unfastened them.

Her breathing deepened as her chest was uncovered in front of this “stranger’s” eyes. She felt the denim fabric sliding off her shoulders. She moved her arms, to let the shirt fall to the floor. He unclipped the light bra she wore, and it joined the shirt in a pile. Roger pulled Tiffany close, her firm B-cup breasts pressed tightly against the light fur on his chest. Their arms twined around each other as they kissed passionately. The two tongues danced in one another’s mouth, exploring every part they could reach.

He took her hand, and placed it on his belt buckle. “Take your time, Tiff. When you are ready, it’s good.” With that, he kissed her deeply, his own hand slowly working around her butt and back. He pulled her mound tight to escort porno his thigh, and she felt herself pushing her hips harder to increase the contact. She moaned softly as she felt the heat building deep inside her belly. The heat she hadn’t felt for so long.

Roger’s hands cupped her buttocks, kneading the soft flesh with his strong fingers. He felt the buckle of his leather jeans loosen. He pulled in his abs, to make it easier. Her soft, cool fingers slipped inside the waist to undo the button and zipper. Tiff’s hand slowly lowered the brass closure. Her fingertips touched the base of his penis at his lower belly. She pulled away for a second, and he took her hands in his.

“If you want, I’ll go shower alone. You can, too.” he told her.

“I’m… I’m just not sure…um….what to do.”

“That’s easy” he reassured her. “What ever comes naturally.”

Their bodies moved apart, and he unbuttoned her jeans. The rough fabric folded back to expose her hi-cut panties. Tiff let him pull the tight pants down her thighs, and stepped out of the pile at her feet. His face was even with her mound, he could smell the sweet aroma of her aroused sex. He kissed on the damp cloth gently, tasting her nectar for the first time. “Tiff, you are so sweet.” he kissed it again. “Mmmmm. So sweet.”

As he stood, he let his pants fall. Tiff didn’t notice until his firm erection was pressed against her belly. Her hand gripped the hot, throbbing flesh for the first time. She held him gently, and brought her mouth to his. They kissed tenderly as she felt her panties being pulled off the rise of her hips. She wanted this. She needed this hot man flesh in her body.

Her knees softened under her, and he helped her to the soft rug in front of the fire. Tiffany spread her thighs, and Roger’s hand found the cleft of her mound, while the hot kiss continued. Her moist slit parted for his exploring finger. She groaned as he pushed the long finger into her vagina.

“Ohhh, Roger! Feels soooo good.” she moaned.

Her hips thrust up to force his hand deeper into the hot, pulsing flesh of her mound. Her hand still held his penis, the heat flowed through her fingers. “Yes….I want this….in me.” she breathed. “Put it inside me. Please!” she begged.

“Are you sure, Tiff?”

“Oh, god. Yes!” her voice cracked. “I’ve waited so long, please…now!”

He moved over her lean body, supporting his weight on his arms. Her hand put his penis between the swollen lips of her sex. She felt the pressure of the crown at her entrance, and pushed up to take him in. Soon, she felt the tip push through the opening of her hot, tight vagina, and slowly split her body.

Smoothly, he entered her. She was so wet, so hot! The tight canal gripped his hardness like a moist velvet glove. He could feel every ripple of his erection pass through the small opening. As their bellies met, she moaned. “So big….so fulll. Oh, Roger…….yessssss….ohgod, yesssss.”

“You okay?” he asked.

“So good!…Yes…ohmy…do it! Ahhhh, Roger, fu…..fu….ohhhh, please! Fuck meeee!” she managed to gasp.

His hips began the dance of lovers, his length sliding in and out of her in a smooth rhythm. Her hips acted with their own thrusts, taking him fully into her little body. Their excitement kept the union short, within minutes, she felt the organ swell in her. She saw the question in his eyes before he asked. “Yess…inside me….fill me with your cream.”

Only a few more thrusts, “Ahhh, Tifff….here..it…comes!” he warned. His penis pulsed, sending the hot jets of cum deep inside her belly. She started to quiver as her own release was triggered. Her body shook, and stiffened as she soaked them with her girl-cum. He collapsed on top of her panting body, and they kissed hot, again.

“Mmmmm, so good, Rog. Ohmigod that was so hot!”

“Me, too, Tiff.” he panted back. “Ready for a shower, now?”

After Hours Alicia Ch. 10

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WEDNESDAY

David Reynolds sat in his office and punched away continuously at the calculator while looking at an endless string of numbers on the spreadsheets in front of him.

“Fuck!” he stammered, pounding his fist on the desk.

The numbers weren’t making him feel better about his situation. Last week, Alicia had found out about the Hole in the Wall’s weekly “Gangbang Night.” It was a last ditch effort for her father to raise money to save his ailing business and fix the financial burden it had placed on their lives. The weekly sex parties were starting to improve business and pull David out of debt. He wasn’t getting rich off of having his patrons pay to have sex with women, but it was helping.

At the moment, David was frustrated because, no matter how much he was earning, he was still going to be short on his rent. After the truck payment and paying the other bills, there wasn’t enough left to cover what they had to pay to keep a roof over their heads. David had been late paying the rent for four months. “Gangbang Night” helped him pay what he owed his landlord, but he was still coming up short on the current rent.

“What am I going to?” he asked himself. Since his financial troubles started, David was starting to make talking to himself a regular habit. He didn’t want to worry Alicia about the financial problems and he couldn’t talk to his friends about them without them thinking he wanted money.

David had clued Alicia in on what was happening last Friday, but after their fight Monday morning, he was back to feeling alone again. With no one to turn to, David needed to come up with another way to make money for the bar so that he could afford to keep their home.

Then he heard a knock on his door.

“Who is it?” he asked gruffly.

“Manny, man. Open up.”

David got up and answered the door. Manny surveyed the room and was shocked at the level of disorganization. He had an idea that his old friend had fallen on hard times, but it was clear to Manny that David had no idea how to help himself. Luckily for David, Manny had an idea.

David turned his back to his friend and started working again, hoping Manny would make his conversation brief and leave. “What’s up,” David asked with feigned interest.

“You remember Chino and Paco’s?” Manny asked.

“Paco’s? That Mexican bar a few miles down? Yeah. Why?”

“Chino had this idea to make a bar calendar. He got some sexy ladies to come in, took their pictures, and he made a calendar. They’re practically printing money, man!”

David was feeling bad enough about his own failure. He didn’t want to hear about how well someone else was doing.

“Gee, that’s great, Manny. I’m happy for him. Is there a point to all this?”

“Of course there is, old friend,” Manny smiled. “This place should do a calendar too. It might be a good idea to help put some asses in these seats. Those stools are looking pretty lonely out there.”

“So what you’re suggesting is that we make a calendar and sell them here at the bar…”

“Not just that, but we shoot it at the bar. If guys know that there’s going to be sexy ladies walking around half naked, they’ll come in for sure.”

Manny was making a lot of sense. Realizing that Manny could be on to something, David turned around and gave him his undivided attention.

“We’ll make money from the guys who want to watch the photo shoot and we make money when we sell the calendars,” David said. “Manny, that’s a great idea, but who would we have pose for this thing?”

“Definitely not Cheryl. She’s going to volunteer man, but we all know that her best years are behind her,” Manny chuckled. David laughed and nodded his head in agreement. “We just need a few. Maybe three or four girls and they wear different outfits.”

“What are the girls wearing in Paco’s calendar?” David asked.

“Bikinis. Pretty tame stuff, but no one around here’s done anything like this, so people are eating it up. I think we can get away with having our girls show more than Chino’s and people will want this calendar instead of his,” Manny said.

“OK, so we need to find some girls then. I don’t know of anyone that we could get to do this. Do you?” David asked.

“My niece, Sasha, has a few friends who might want to do it. I’ll talk to them. I think there’s one girl that we definitely need to put in this thing,” Manny said.

“Who?”

“Alicia.”

David sighed. He never wanted his own daughter to become a sexual object that men fantasize about. He had tried very hard while raising her to make sure that this sort of thing didn’t happen – but now it has. After he asked her to do the gangbang last week, everything has changed – including Alicia. Their relationship was strained, because David still felt guilty about what happened and desperately wanted things to return to how they were before. She could obviously handle something like what Manny suggested, but David didn’t know if he could live with himself if he did this.

“I don’t know, Manny. I don’t think I want to have her büyük meme porno become a part of this,” David said.

“She’s not a little girl anymore, ” Manny replied. “You have to get used to that.”

David was becoming frustrated. Manny didn’t understand what he was dealing with. He wasn’t the one who offered his little girl up to fuck a room full of guys.

“I know she’s not little anymore, Manny. That’s not the point. I…feel bad about last week. I don’t know if I can be a part of willingly objectifying her again.”

“You’ve got a point, Dave. I can only imagine what that’s like, but I gotta be honest, she’s a lot hotter than the girls that Paco’s has. People would love her, man.”

That’s what he was afraid of. It’s one thing for thirteen guys, including Manny, to want her, but to slap revealing photos of her all around town in a calendar was something else entirely.

“I don’t know, I don’t think I can…”

Manny cut him off, “Let’s cut the bullshit, Dave. I know that things are bad around here. You don’t have to be a rocket scientist to figure it out. The plumbing is leaking, the bar stools are torn up, and there’s never enough liquor. You’ve got a money problem here. This isn’t something I think you can pass up. I’m your friend and I love ya and I love this bar. I don’t want to see you, and your bar, fall into ruin.”

Dave took a deep breath and replied, “I used Alicia last week as a solution to the bar’s financial problems. What kind of father would I be if I did that again? Thirteen guys, including YOU, were inside my daughter last week, Manny! Who knows what would happen if she was on this calendar?”

“Look…I didn’t know it was going to be her, OK? I paid my fifty dollars just like everyone else. I figured it would be someone else walking through that curtain. If you’re sore that I was a part of your daughter’s gangbang, I’m sorry. I wasn’t going to pass that up and I’m sure no one else in that room was going to either.”

“I need some time to think about this,” David said.

“OK, whatever, man. I’m out of here. Give me a call if you change your mind.” Manny replied.

With that, Manny walked out the door. David was now left with more thoughts in his head. It seemed like all he’s done lately is think and now he has more to think about.

Was Manny right? Did he need to do this to pull his bar out of the hole it’s in? Did he need to accept the fact that Alicia is a grown woman and that men will have sex with her and there’s nothing he can do about it? It seemed like a lot to digest. He wasn’t quite ready to let go of his expectations for Alicia.

David decided to think about the issue later. He didn’t want to think about it anymore. He returned to his work when he heard another knock at his door.

“Manny? I told you I’d think about it, OK!?” he shouted.

He stood up and opened the door – it was Cheryl.

“Cheryl. Is something wrong? Do you need anything?” he asked.

She stepped inside David’s small, cramped office. David closed the door. If she wanted to talk to him in private, he knew this had nothing to do with the bar. She wanted something.

“Dave…I wanted to talk to you about something,” she said.

He sat back down and looked at her as she played with her hair, while chomping on a big stick of chewing gum.

“Manny was out there talking about a calendar? I was wondering if you had enough girls for it?” she asked.

There it was. He could tell that she wanted to be in the calendar. He wasn’t sure if he was even going to make the calendar, let alone pick Cheryl to pose for it.

“I’m not sure if we’re doing it, Cheryl.” David replied.

“The way Manny talked about it, I thought the bar was doing it.” She said.

“I talked to Manny about it and we didn’t exactly see eye-to-eye about it.”

“What do you mean? Why wouldn’t we do it? It would make the bar a lot of money. Paco’s is doing it.”

David knew the calendar would make the bar some much needed money, but he didn’t want his daughter to be a part of it. On the other hand, if David went through with it and didn’t cast his daughter, the calendar would likely be a flop. It would be full of older women and bar flies that no one wants to see half naked. It was a tough choice for David to make.

“We…we didn’t agree on who should be in it.”

“Who does Manny want in it?”

“His niece, her friends, and…” David caught himself.

“…and?” Cheryl asked, fearing David’s answer.

“It doesn’t matter, Cheryl. I didn’t think she would be a good fit for this, ok?”

“He wanted Alicia, didn’t he? He wanted her to be on the calendar!”

Cheryl was starting to get irate. Her jealousy and hatred toward David’s daughter, Alicia, had been brewing for a long time. She felt that Alicia got everything she wanted. That said, it was what Alicia got that she didn’t want that made Cheryl more upset – the attention of the men at the bar. Cheryl was an insecure person anyway, but the attention Alicia got only çinli porno amplified this feeling. Cheryl was jealous of Alicia’s good looks and youthful beauty. She thought she would feel better after Alicia was gangbanged Friday night, but she didn’t. She thought that Alicia would be “put in her place”, but she heard reviews of how “Dave’s daughter is a hot fuck”, “Tightest pussy I’ve ever been in”, and “The set of tits on that girl are unreal!” She heard countless reviews of Alicia’s performance just like that and it made her sick to her stomach.

She wanted to be in the calendar to feel better about herself. She wanted men to drool over her the way that they do Alicia. She wanted to feel like she did when she was younger. Cheryl had posed for a number of small-time trashy photographers throughout the town for little to no money. She did this to try and feel more desirable.

David didn’t want to answer the question, but his silence told Cheryl everything she wanted to know.

“It is her, isn’t it? That’s who he wanted! I can’t believe you two would want HER to be in this!” she shouted. “That little bitch…”

David had gone from annoyed to angry. He was upset about who Alicia had become, but he wasn’t going to stand by and let someone talk trash about his own daughter in front of him.

“Now you hold on just a second. If you ever call my daughter a ‘bitch’ again, I’ll fire your fucking ass and you’ll be back to working fast food. Do you understand me?” he sneered.

Cheryl had been put in her place. She bit off a little more than she could chew talking about Alicia the way that she did. She wanted to cry and scream, but she held that urge in.

“Now, get your ass back out there and make drinks. I don’t pay you to stand here and argue with me about my daughter. Got it?”

Cheryl didn’t say a word. She swallowed her pride, turned around, and walked out the door and went back to work. David was furious about how Cheryl came into his office and talked to him. He had made up his mind about the calendar…

Meanwhile, at Tommy’s apartment, Alicia was on her knees in front of Tommy, who was sitting on the couch playing video games. She had her mouth on his cock and her hand on Rolan’s. While she sucked Tommy off, she was jerking Rolan off.

“Babe, you are such a good little slut,” Tommy said.

She took his cock out of her mouth, “Thanks, baby. Rolan, want your cock in my mouth? I’ll switch.”

“Fuck yes,” Rolan replied.

Alicia scooted over between Rolan’s legs and popped his cock into her mouth. She took her hand and wrapped it around Tommy’s. This sort of activity had become rather common around Tommy’s place. Tommy and Alicia had officially started dating and Alicia had unofficially started living there. She was there every day since Monday. Whenever Tommy, or Rolan, wanted a blowjob or wanted to fuck her, she gave it to them. She spent most of her time with a cock in her mouth, in her hand, in her pussy, or in her ass. She even stopped wearing clothes all together. She hadn’t had clothes on since Monday morning. Alicia had been naked for three straight days.

All of a sudden, she started to hear a humming sound. She stopped giving Rolan a blowjob and looked to see where the sound was coming from – it was her phone. She picked it up and saw that her father was calling. It had been three days since their argument and it had been that long since they had talked. She was still mad at him for the things that he said to her that morning.

“I have to take this guys. I’m sorry,” she said.

“Go ahead and take it, but don’t stop blowing us,” Tommy said.

She accepted the call.

“Hello?”

“How are you doing, sweetie?”

“I’m fine. What’s up?” she asked curiously.

Waiting for her father to reply she put her mouth over Rolan’s cock again.

“I…uh…wanted to ask you something,” he said.

“Mmhmm,” was all she could muster while sucking Rolan’s cock.

David didn’t know that his daughter was in the middle of giving one guy a blowjob and the other a handjob while she was on the phone.

“The bar is doing a calendar. Manny gave me the idea. Anyway, we need models for it and I was wondering if you’d like to do it…”

He waited for a response. He didn’t know how she would respond to it. He didn’t know if she’d tell him to “fuck off” and hang up on him or if she’d consider the idea.

She stopped Rolan’s blowjob again. She covered the phone with her hand and whispered, “My daddy wants me to be in some bar calendar.”

“Fuck yes!” Tommy said. “Do it, babe.”

“Really? You think I should? I’m still not happy with him about what happened Monday.” She replied.

“I know, but he’s your father. You helped him out before, you can help him out again. Besides, you two have to bury the hatchet sooner or later and you might have fun doing this.”

He was right. She did think that modeling for a calendar would be fun. She had never modeled before – unless you count the “photo shoot” she had with Tommy’s değişik porno uncle, Otis.

“Yeah, daddy. I’ll do it. I’ll be down there later I guess. We’ll talk about it more.” She said before hanging up the phone.

On the other end, David could tell that his daughter was still upset about Monday. Yes, she agreed to do the calendar, but she usually ended her phone calls with an “I love you” or at least a “goodbye.”

Alicia, with Rolan still in her mouth, reached behind her and dropped her phone on the coffee table.

“Rol, we need to hurry up, man. She has to be at the bar soon. Let’s just jerk off on her.” Tommy said.

Rolan was disappointed. He wanted her to finish his blowjob. Alicia could tell that Rolan didn’t like what Tommy had to say, so she did her best to comfort him.

“Don’t worry, Rolan, you can fuck me later and I’ll give you the best blowjob you’ve ever had. Deal?” she said smiling at him.

“Deal,” he replied, smiling back.

“Good. Now you boys get over here and jerk off on my face.” She instructed.

Tommy and Rolan stood up and stroked their cocks furiously at her face. While they were preparing to cum on her, she looked up at both of them and smiled.

“Come on boys, cum on my pretty face.”

Alicia played with her large, soft tits while the boys got closer and closer to cumming. Rolan was first. Before Alicia had a chance to close her eyes, Rolan’s first jet of cum blasted her in her right eye – covering it. She jumped a little as soon as it her. The glob of cum began to make her eye burn, but she didn’t want to ruin the mood and kept her composure. The rest of Rolan’s cum landed on the bridge of her nose and her right cheek.

Tommy’s load was next. He hit her in the forehead, the nose, and lips. Her usual routine after a messy facial was to stay put and enjoy the moment. Alicia loved the feeling of having cum on her face. The sensation made her feel dirty. She took a finger and wiped the glob of cum out of her eye and sucked it clean.

The boys began to put their pants back on and Alicia got up. Before she made her way to the bathroom to take a shower, she thanked the boys for the facial.

“Thanks boys. I needed that,” she cooed.

She had become more confident in her sexuality this week. Staying at Tommy’s and servicing him and his roommate on a regular basis, all while being nude all the time, eliminated a lot of the inhibitions that she still had. She felt comfortable in what she was doing.

What she didn’t feel comfortable with was seeing her father again…

TWO HOURS LATER…

The photographer and a group of models started to show up. David was not impressed with the girls that Manny had picked for the calendar, but he was surprised that he could get all of them on such short notice. He had only agreed to do this several hours ago.

One girl had caught Dave’s attention – Manny’s niece, Nikki. Nikki was bi-racial. Her father was Latino and her mother was white. She was the same age as Alicia and her parents weren’t together anymore either. Her mother had also left town. This is where the similarities ended. Her father was doing time in prison for armed robbery, so Nikki was staying with Manny.

Nikki was short – only five foot tall. She had light tan colored skin, beautiful long brown hair, full lips, a beautiful set of 34DD’s, and wide hips. Her body had gotten her a lot of attention from the boys in the neighborhood. Alicia had just started to embrace her sexuality, while Nikki discovered hers earlier this year. She had a head start on her.

David was caught off guard by her beauty. She arrived wearing a pair of daisy duke shorts that did little to cover her large backside. The shorts were complimented with a blue tube top and a pair of wedge heels. She looked like she was headed to shoot a porn movie, not model for a calendar.

The other girls that showed up were friends of hers and they didn’t catch David’s eye. Stacey was a tall black girl. She was twenty two years old and five-foot ten inches. She had long legs, which were her only saving grace. She sported a pair of small A-cup tits. Her face wasn’t what attracted guys – it was her legs. Stacey had what people call “resting bitch face.” She always looked like she was in a bad mood and it made her unattractive to most guys. Today, she wore a pair of short grey cotton shorts and a sparkly black v-neck top with high heels. The combination of class and casual made David chuckle.

Nikki’s other friend, Shannon, was a few inches taller than her and twenty years old. Her body wasn’t as impressive as the others. Her breasts with a C cup at best and she was pudgy. Shannon wasn’t obese, but you could tell that she had let herself go. Her weight wasn’t in all the right places. She had short, brown hair that barely came to her shoulders. She also sported several tattoos. David counted three that he could see. One was across her chest and looked like some sort of floral arrangement. The second tattoo was a half sleeve on her left arm of a giant, uncolored, rose. The last tattoo David saw when she turned around – it was on the small of her back. His bartender Cheryl had a tramp stamp and he thought that they were the trashiest tattoo a woman could get. Much like Cheryl’s, Shannon’s tattoo was also a tribal design, except hers had a butterfly above it.