Good Boy: The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly

"That's it baby. Come for me." She didn't speak for a minute or two after she climaxed hard. She leaned against me as I let the warm water stimulate her privates while she tried to relax.

"I need to sit...," Avril told me, breaking the silence. "Please let me sit," she begged as she huffed and panted.

"Okay." I pointed the shower head next to her and leaned to shut the water off. The spray became smaller and smaller and turned to a drip as the flow was cut off. The relief on her face was intense as I let her relax where she stood. I reached up behind her, running my palm over her small back, feeling her soft hair against my hand. I took hold of another clump of her hair and pulled her head back gently. My head leaned in and I opened my mouth, sucking on her lips one at a time, taking the time to gently tug at each one with my teeth, pulling them from her face. My tongue ran over her lips twice before she stuck her own tongue out, allowing me to suck on it, pulling it out of her mouth.

"Mmmm," the Canadian singer cooed as we shared a soft open mouth sloppy kiss, sucking on one another's tongue and lips. I turned Avril's body sideways, forcing her to angle her head to face me. My left arm stretched across the left side of her body, in a weird position as she faced to the side of my body. Smack! My right palm cracked down on her ass tenderly, but hard enough to cause stimulation. Smack! "Aaahnn," she gasped. Smack!

"Did you come good for me baby?" Smack! "Do you like when I spank you like this baby?" I said between kisses, our faces inches apart.

"Yessss daddy..." Smack! Smack! My right hand softly rubbed her sore little red butt cheeks as Avril stood there whimpering from the playfully erotic punishment.

"Daddy? Did your daddy spank you when you were bad?" I asked, surprised she went that way with it.

"Yessss...," she moaned lowly.

"Who spanks you better? Me or him?"

"Yoouuuu."

"Who's your daddy Avy?" I asked as I rubbed her ass with my hand.

"You are daddy." SMACK! "Aaaahhh!"

"You're so beautiful Avril. You're the most beautiful girl ever," I spoke softly into her mouth. Smack! "Tell me you love it."

"I... Aaahhannn!" she cried as I spanked her. Smack! "I love you." Smack! "It... I love it," she corrected herself.

"Do you love me?" Smack! My palm cupped her tight little glowing red butt and softly caressed her tender skin.

"Yessss. I love you daddy." Smack!

"I love you too baby. So much." Smack! Smack! I kept alternating cheeks just like before. "Are you IN love with me?"

"No." SMACK! "Owww!!" SMACK! Avril winced every time I raised my arm backwards, trying to prepare herself for the blow. "Yes! Yes I'm in love with you!"

"Am I hurting you?" Smack!

"Aaah! ...A little!" I pressed my lips to her open mouth, softly sucking her small little lips, biting down on them and pulling them away from her face, stretching them.

"Do you want me to stop sweetheart?"

"..." She hesitated as I held her ass in my hand, pausing from her beating.

"Do you want me to stop Avril?" My voice was low and soothing.

"...N... No."

"Kay baby." I paused for a few seconds and kissed her more, longer. Our tongues intertwined, mingling as we sucked face timidly. SMACK!

"OOOOW!!!" Avril cried as I smacked her ass hard, forcing my palm down on her left cheek. SMACK! Then on the right. "OWW! AHHH!" Her eyes clamped shut and she winced and cried out in pain. Her forehead was covered in wrinkles as her body tensed up from head to toe.

"No more baby. It's okay." I caressed her pale raspberry colored cheeks, trying to ease her pain. "You're such a good girl. You know that?" I asked. "You're my beautiful little girl," I said, soothing her worries and concerns. "Always." Even though the whacking seemed mean, ninety-nine percent of them were soft and playful, the pain adding up after all of them combined. I was being gentle with her... gentle and caring. I wasn't beating her. A loving display of control was arousing the two of us. If I knew I was hurting Avril, I would have stopped. I could tell by her drenched pussy that the dominance was turning her on. This wasn't one of my rape fantasies with her. Avril Lavigne was my good friend and I cared for her deeply. Hurting her or causing too much pain was not my intent in the hotel suite.

"Here, step out," I told Avril as I laid down another small towel on the white tiled floor. She stepped out one foot at a time as I took a third small towel and dried her legs. As I squatted down in front of her, running my hands up the outside of her thighs, I placed a small kiss upon her vaginal lips, gently taking my tongue and lapping up the length of it once. I licked it like I was licking an ice cream cone. Vanilla. No cherry on top.

I took hold of Avril's left hand and led her back into the main room of the suite with the bed, the video camera in my hand. I walked her over to the full length mirror and stood behind her, taping the both of us as we watched ourselves through the reflective glass. I held the camera in my right hand out to the side of her right shoulder and arm. "God you look so beautiful," I whispered into her ear as I flicked my tongue tip over her earlobe. "Do you know how sexy you are Avril?"

"Hmmmm," she groaned as she tilted her head against mine. "Mmhm." I kissed her on the side of her neck, down over her shoulder. My left hand gingerly held her left hip, keeping itself occupied.

"Say it. Tell me."

"I'm sexy," the young blonde singer sexily whispered.

"Tell the girl in the mirror. Tell her how sexy she is," I told her as my lips sucked on her right shoulder, softly pulling her pale sweet skin from her body.

"Mmm," Avril groaned. "You're so sexy baby," she told her reflection.

"She turn you on?"

"Yeah. She doesss. Mmm. She's so sexy." Avril moaned softly as I continued to kiss her and tease her shoulder and neck with my soft pecks. My left hand inched closer to her pussy until my fingertips brushed against the patch of pubic hear she had grown. Avril's gaze moved down as I ran my fingers over her clitoris, slowly rubbing her little pink bean. She sighed deeply as she watched me massage her little magic button.

"Why don't you go and kiss her," I suggested. Avril hesitated for a moment, looking blankly into the mirror. Then, a small smile formed on her face and she took a few steps closer to the full length mirror. I focused the camera on the two twins and zoomed in on their faces. Avril's head tilted sideways, to the left, and she placed her hands against the mirror, on the hips of her beautiful reflection. Slowly, Avril took a step backwards.

Her small body swayed back and forth as she checked out her little toned body. She watched herself as her hands ran up her sides to her breasts, cupping them in her palms. She squeezed them and pushed them up and together, licking her lips. Her blue eyes shot up and stared into themselves as a wickedly sexy and seductive smile appeared once again. Avril's forehead touched against the mirror as she looked down at her busy hands. Her black nail polish covered fingers dug into her tits, groping herself playfully.

As the singer eye fucked herself, her right hand snaked down her flat tight stomach to her pussy. Her fingers pushed through her bush towards her wet snatch, teasing herself as she pleased herself. The thought of her getting off to herself was a notion she never would have given a second thought to. My prompting and suggesting she do so opened up another door to self pleasure. Avril's mouth hung open as she cooed and panted aloud, rubbing her fingers over her swollen horny cooch. "Uhhhh," she quietly sighed, almost silently. The deep exhale was the only noise in the room. Her right hand was rejoined by her left soon after. Her left hand clawed at her left breast, her fingertips pinching and tugging at her stiff pink nipple.

I stood behind Avril, off a little to the side as I watched her playing with her reflection in real life, not through the little display screen of the handheld camera. My dick was as hard as dynamite in my beige cargo shorts and ready to explode. My sack was the powder keg and Avril the match. Something was going to blow.

Avril's tired sweaty face hovered above the mirror as she teased herself with a kiss. She brought her open mouth to the glass and hesitated, tilting her head to the side as she stared at her small supple tits. Her warm breath fogged up the mirror over and over with each long sensual breath. She inched forward, rubbing the tips of her breasts against the glass, pushing her globes against those of her reflection. Avril wiggled her body back and forth, side to side over the cold surface. Her hands were planted out towards her sides, breast level, holding herself against the glass. "That looks so fucking sexy baby. You're turning me on so much... So much," I told her, interrupting the silence.

Avril basically ignored me as she was infatuated with herself. Her left hand traveled back and forth along her body from her breasts to her cunt, to her breasts and back to her cunt. Her left index finger teased her pussy, dragging itself along the valley between each lip, the tip out of sight as it traveled through her pink Panama Canal. Her right hand pushed her golden hair back behind her right ear, giving me a better vision of that side of her face... a better shot for the first Avril Lavigne home movie. She kept inching her face towards the mirror as if she was going to kiss it, but never did. "Uhhhnnn. Uhhhh," she sighed with heavy breaths. The mirror fogged and cleared... fogged and cleared.

The young rock star looked at me through the mirror, watching me gawk at the sight she presented me with. She continued to squeeze and molest her handful sized tits as she stared at me. Her focus shifted down as she saw my left hand squeezing my cock through my shorts. I was painfully hard as she took my idea above and beyond my wildest expectations. She smiled in response to how turned on she got me. "Mmmm." I had no idea Avril had this all in her, no idea whatsoever. She smiled and looked down, playing with her breasts again.

Avril stared at her reflection as her fingers ran over her breasts, over the nipples. Her left pointer finger traced circles around the outside of her woman nip, along the dark pink areola. She pushed her boobs up against the wall once more, the cool reflective surface teasing her hard nubbins even more. Avril was extremely turned on by herself, made apparent by the glistening moisture accumulating on her little tight vagina. The thin coat of sexual juices stood out in the light and left some residue on the mirror as she accidentally brushed her pubic region against it.

Avril panted and her mouth hung open as she stared into her twin's stunning blue eyes, her warm breath blurring up the other girl's mouth. "Haaaa. Mmmm huuhhh." Avril brought her right hand up and dragged her pointed and middle finger down over the mirror, over her reflection's lips. Then she stuck out her warm pink tongue and licked the tip up against the mirror, teasing the other girl. Her head leaned left and she pressed her soft pink defined lips against the surface, kissing herself. She Frenched the mirror slowly, her tongue pressing and smooshing against the glass as her lips left little faint wet prints on it.

Avril's eyelids shut and she smiled as she made out with the full length mirror. Her tongue licked the reflection's lips as her left hand was busy timidly rubbing over her wet slit. Her knees wobbled slightly, uncontrollably, as the sensation was a first for her. She opened her eyes and stared lustfully into her own, her black eye makeup making her look so incredibly sexy. She tilted her head back and forth as she gazed upon her face, slowly lapping her tongue up the mirror slowly.

The blonde Canadian watched herself as she began to full out make out with reflection, open mouth kissing herself. Her left hand pressed just next to her face against the reflective surface, pushing against the unreal girl's. Her wet tongue wiggled back and forth against the imaginary one in front of her. Avril continued to press her lips upon the mirror as she cooed and softly and quietly moaned in arousal. She would open her eyes from time to time, seeing the girl lick her back, matching each and every movement.

The two sets of piercing blue eyes fought a staring fight of dominance as her their hands ran over the reflection's face. Over and over, softly caressing the soft pale skin.

Avril smiled and kissed the mirror a final time before leaning back a few inches. Her small hands found their way to her soft breasts once again, gently cupping underneath them, raising them up. She focused on them in the mirror, juggling them in her delicate hands. Avril leaned back and pushed them up higher, closer to the mirror, pressing them against the cool glass. Only her nipples rubbed back and forth across the mirror, causing them to harden even more, as firm as a small pair of peanuts, salted from the long-dried sweat.

Her hands pushed them across the vertical surface, dragging her nipples back and forth over them a few seconds. Then, she stepped back and looked at her face again, smiling wickedly at herself. She was really turning herself on, doing a sexy teasing. It was something she would have never thought of without me. I stood there silent, afraid to speak and kill the flow and disrupt the sexiest thing I would ever possibly see in my life.

Avril squeezed her titties once more hard, her hands pushing towards the tips of them, pinching and pulling her nipples towards the mirror, squeezing down on them like she was squashing some golden raisins. "Aaaahhhh," she groaned almost inaudibly, her soft voice so very low. Avril's face pushed forward once more, softly kissing herself, letting her little lips brush against the imaginary girl's. She softly and subtly licked the mirror with the tip of her tongue before kissing it again with a soft romantic open mouth kiss. The whole time, her left hand was busy downstairs, two of her fingers disappearing inside her. I hadn't even noticed as I was concentrating on her from the waist up.

Before I knew it, Avril squatted down into a catcher's position, hovering over an imaginary home plate. I assumed she would be done with the mirror play, but she pushed on like a real trooper. She squatted down and squeezed her small tits in her hands, woman-handling them. Her hands traveled down her body, running over her flat tight stomach and out over her thighs. Her right hand moved to her pussy as her left planted itself on her left knee. Avril's fingers rubbed giant circles over her lips causing small moans to pass over her lips into the air. "Mmmm."

The singer adjusted, coming to rest on the floor, lying on her left side. Her long legs lied parallel against the floor as her torso was up off the ground, having all her weight resting on her left thigh and left arm... propping herself on up on her palm. Avril looked over her body as she lied on the beige carpet, her eyes focusing on her stomach and breasts.

She teased her reflection a little more, along with me. Her right palm ran over the length of her right side, down her legs and over her ass, squeezing and cupping her sore slightly red ass cheek, tender from my gentle loving spankings. Her fingertips grazed over her crack, lightly brushing against the bottom of her slit and asshole, her eyes on herself the whole time. She leaned towards the wall mirror and pushed her chest up against it, tickling it with the tip of her tongue.

Avril brushed her hair back behind her as she tilted her head to the left, letting her blonde locks fall down over her left shoulder. Her hand softly caressed the side of her face, past her neck, and over her breast once more, squeezing it and pushing the nipple against the glass. She continued to gaze upon her angelic reflection as she got hornier and more aroused, fiddling with her chest, rocking her body against the mirror as she rested on her left side.

Finally, Avril turned and lied flat on her back, her legs bent at the knees. She rolled slowly from side to side as she rubbed her thighs together, rocking her hips as if she was fucking the air. The young girl rolled to her right, looking back behind her at the mirror, admiring her little ass as she squeezed and spread her cheeks, allowing her cunt to be visible to her.

I stood there frozen as I gawked at her. I held the camera incredible still as I focused on her, zooming in on certain body parts when need be. I wanted to shoot this the best way possible because I was going to jerk to this until it was raw, spanking until I was blowing out dust. My member was rock hard and poked straight out against the material of my shorts, putting a lot of pressure on the head. My left hand never left my shaft as I gripped it through my shorts as best I could.

Avril pumped her hips up slowly into the air, rubbing her chest and stomach. She acted like she was dancing like a stripper. However, I didn't plan on throwing her any one dollar bills. Seconds seemed like hours as she shortly rolled back onto her left side, facing the mirror. She resumed kissing it as she lied flush against it, cramming herself into the crack where the floor met the wall.

"Uhnnnn. Mmmmhmmm," she moaned lowly as she bucked her hips, pushing her pussy against her hand as she rubbed herself. She pumped her crotch into the wall, pushing her hand against her box harder. Soon she was rubbing herself outright as she lied on the floor. Her eyes were closed as I zoomed in on her head, seeing the beautiful agony on her face. "Unnnnhhhh..." She panted and breathed heavily as she slipped two fingers past her lips. They disappeared and reappeared over and over, faster with each movement. I could hear a slippery sloshing sound as she pounded her drenched sex.

Her small petite body shifted on the floor, now lying diagonally with the full length wall mounted mirror. Her left leg was straight up in the air, bent at the knee, her foot pressed on the glass to support it... her left cheek up off the ground and pressed smack against the wall. Her right leg was spread eagle, lying out to her side against the carpet. "Aaaahh. Aaaaahaaa. Mmmmhmm! Mmhmmm!" she quietly cried, her fingers deep inside her, up to the palm. She pumped her pelvis into her hand as she fucked herself for me and for her. She strained her neck up to watch what she was doing, then let her head fall back in exhaustion from her self pleasure. Her head fell to the left as she stared at her face in the mirror. "Yesss. Fuck yesssss." Her left hand continued to fuck herself as her right made its way to her clit. She furiously rubbed herself just under her short neat brown patch of pubic hair.

"Uhhnnnhhhuhh. Oooo. Oooh! Oooh!" She rolled side to side like a fish out of water, struggling to breathe as her legs clamped hurt on her hands, forcing them against her naughty bits. She soon found herself on her back perpendicular to the wall, both her feet planted against the reflective surface, her legs bent outwards, pushing against it hard. She performed a big crunch and held it as she rammed three fingers inside herself, erratically rubbing her sensitive clitoris with her other hand. "Huuuhhh! Huuh!!!! Aaaahaaah!"

I could see her wiggling her black tipped digits inside her horny cunt as her hand's muscles shifted under her skin. She brought her left hand up to her tits again, pinching both nipples, one at a time. She pulled them and stretched them out to the breaking point before she squeezed her globes again. Bringing her fingertips to her mouth, she sucked her juice off and licked them like a champ, lubing them up for further clitoral stimulation. Her newly slick fingers rubbed her clit like it was going out of style. "AAAH!! FUCK! FUCK! YESSS!!" She panted and gasped as her eyes closed tight and she winced from her future climax. "Ooohhhooo God. Oohhh God."