“Oh yes, daddy. Fuck me daddy, fuck me so hard. Cum in my young pussy!” These words are music to your ears and make your cock throb. “I love you Amelia, you’re my favorite little slut!” you say as you thrust harder and harder into the wet pussy beneath you. Your eyes are closed as you pound your cock foward, fucking with all of your might. It’s the eve of yo...
Daddy stopped eating and taking care of himself when my mother left him. At first he thought he could win her back but, within a few months, she had moved in with another man and then he knew for sure that it was over. Theirs had been a May/December relationship and Daddy thought he was too old to find love again. I hated my mother for hurting Daddy the way...
I was sitting in the kitchen-diner, drinking coffee and nibbling a breakfast croissant. My wife was fussing with her briefcase behind me, just ready to leave for work. 'Where is Simone?' she asked angrily, 'she'll be late for school. She's got exams soon.' At that moment our only child walked into the kitchen. The hard throbbing erection in my pajamas surg...
This is a fictional story. Both of the characters in this story are over 18. ***** Dad: "I think we need to talk about what happened between us last night. First of all, I wanna say I'm sorry for taking advantage of you. I should have never kissed you and touched you the way I did last night. It was wrong for me to do that. I don't know what came over me....
I was 18 and had lived with only my father since my mother deserted him and at 36 my Daddy was handsome as hell. My girls friends joked they'd love to go to bed with him. I wanted to go to bed with him, too. Of course until that fateful night I was afraid to ever approach him. It was a Thursday and I had gone to a friend's house. I called my father and told...
This story is a work of pure fiction intended for adults only. If you are under 18, or if the subject of incest offends you, please leave this page. All characters in this story are consenting adults, 18 years or older. *********** It was a gorgeous, sunny day. The morning sun streamed through the open windows of my house in wide bands of gold, making the...
About ten days after my 35 year old daughter had last cleaned around my home she returned. I had washed her bra and panties so that no dried cum stains or stiffness was evident. Still, I was a bit apprehensive about how she would react if she noticed they were washed. Would she say anything? Like, why did you wash them? Or, just say thank you for washing the...
The early morning sun was coming through the shades of our small motel room. The satisfied hangover of total sexual release left me so languid and lazy that I didn't even want to open my eyes. I could smell the perfume of her body and hear her soft, even breathing. My face was nestled closely against her bare back, her soft hair tossed over mine, my hand d...
Jonty bit his lip and considered leaving. But he did not move, not even an inch. He did not move as the teen leaned forwards and placed a light kiss on the head of his swollen manhood, as thought she was testing him. Likewise he did not move as she put up a single forefinger and brushed it lightly over the tightness of his uncircumcised foreskin. Only when t...
My beautiful 18 year old daughter Alyssa has been prancing around the house in tiny clothes for years, her growing tits bouncing along unsupported, always completely bra-less, even as she grew to a full C-cup. Her standard outfit is a basically sheer white top with her dark nipples clearly visible and those cheeky shorts with the curve of her ass hanging out...