Nandita To Nandini
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Yesterday, Saturday, I had taken my co-worker of several years to a bookstore and dinner. Anne, I found out, is in an open relationship with her husband. She invited me into her home, and after getting out of our clothes and some playful banter, I proceeded to go down on her on the living room couch. That’s when her daughter Tammy unexpectedly walked into the house and caught us.
To make a long story short, I serviced both of them orally while they did things most mothers and daughter don’t. They then returned the favor ending with Anne giving me the best deep throat I had ever experienced. After that, Anne demanded that I stay the night with them. It is at this point that this story starts.
Anne had said that she wanted me to sleep between them and that is exactly what happened. All of us still naked, Anne led Tammy, and I to her queen sized bed, and we wearily climbed between the sheets. Each of the naked women took a side and placed their head on my shoulder and threw a leg over each of my thighs.
“Bill, kiss me goodnight,” Anne said.
In the dimly lit room, I turned to look at her. Our lips met. Our tongues met. Her hand caressed my chest as we hungrily devoured each other’s mouths. I could feel myself beginning to become aroused again as her hips moved and her crotch slid wetly across my leg.
“Bill, kiss me goodnight too,” Tammy said.
Breaking my kiss with Anne, I turned to her daughter. Her mouth attacked me with tired hungriness. While Anne continued to stroke my chest, Tammy’s hand went lower, and she took my not so flaccid cock into her fist. She did not stroke me but just held me firmly in her hand as our tongues entwined. It is true that daughters follow in their mother’s footsteps. Tammy was just as slick as Anne, and her wet cunt slid effortlessly up and down my thigh.
Tammy broke our kiss to say, “Mom, would you kiss me too?”
Both beautiful women rolled into me, pressing their breasts to mine as they brought their lips together above me. The sight and sounds of newly discovered lovers added firmness to the meat which Tammy held. They kissed and traded with each other for a long time before they parted and again rested their heads on my shoulders.
“Tammy, are you still going to have the pool party this afternoon?”
“Of course I am Mom. It’s too late to cancel it now.”
“You know it’s supposed to rain,” Anne said to her daughter across me.
“If it does, then we’ll just stay inside and play board games or something.”
“I have an idea,” Anne said, “but we’ll talk about it in the morning.”
“Okay,” Tammy whispered as she began drifting off to sleep.
Moments later I felt her hand relax. Anne stopped caressing my chest, and both women departed from me for their own dreamy destinations. In a matter of seconds, consciousness left me too.
I awoke confused and alone in an unfamiliar room, dimly lit by overcast sunshine. The events of the night before crashed back into my mind, and the realization of where I was and who I was with brought a smile to my face. I heard noises coming from another room and rose to find their source. Naked, but not afraid, I ventured out of Anne’s bedroom and found mother and daughter in the kitchen standing together talking. Anne wore a silk robe that just managed to hide the firm ass I had enjoyed touching so much the night before. Tammy’s button down shirt covered more, but with the top three or four button unfastened, a spectacular and inviting view of her breasts pleased my sight.
“Good morning sleepyhead!” Anne said as I entered.
“And a bright and cheerful good morning to both of you!” I replied with similar enthusiasm.
I gave both women kisses before Anne said, “Here, take this coffee and go grab a shower. You can use hubby’s stuff to shave and brush. Tammy and I have some plans for you today, so you need to be quick, but you need to be squeaky clean.”
As instructed, I showered, shaved and brushed. As I came out of the bathroom and into Anne’s bedroom, she met me with a quick kiss.
“Your pants, shirt, and shoes are here,” she said indicating my clothes on her bed.
“Where’s my underclothes?” I asked.
“You won’t need them today. Get dressed and let’s have some breakfast. We have some errands to run.”
With that, Anne left me alone to dress. Back in the kitchen, I sat at the table and enjoyed the breakfast that she and or Tammy had made. Both my new found lovers wore sundresses, and it was obvious not much else. Their nipples were hard and promised that Sunday would truly be a better day for all of us.
“This is what we’re doing,” Anne said. “First, I have to hit an ATM for some cash, then I’m taking you shopping for something special to wear during Tammy’s party. The place we’re shopping at is about an hour and a half away, so I hope you have enough gas. She’s staying here and is going to get things ready. By the time we get back, her girlfriends should all be here.”
“What is this place we’re shopping at that we have to drive a three hour round trip?” I asked.
“It’s worth it, you’ll see,” Anne replied.
“I only have two girls coming over,” Tammy said. “They’re friends from college, and since it’s going to rain, and since we need four for a couple of the games I have planned, mom is going to be the fourth, and you’re going be the kind of host. Is that okay?”
“Sure,” I said, “it’ll be my pleasure, although I was hoping to get some time with just the two of you if you catch my drift.”
“Oh, you will,” Anne said while smiling at her daughter.
I knew they had something planned but had absolutely no idea what it might be. What kinds of games college-aged girls, or young women, played was entirely outside my area of expertise.
After breakfast, Anne and I headed out on our errands. We hit the ATM and then Anne gave me an approximation of where the store was we were going to. As we drove the highway, we talked about work and what was happening there. I found it very difficult to keep my eyes off her smooth legs and slightly parted thighs. So much skin was showing, all I could think of was getting back between her thighs and parting her lips. At this point, I did not care if it was with my fingers, my tongue or my cock. I just wanted in!
Anne noticed my anxiety and said, “You know, Bill, I had every intention of taking you to my bed and having you fuck my brains out last night.”
“I was ready for that last night too. I still am,” I said placing my hand on her naked thigh.
“Then Tammy came home and the night kind of took on a life of its own.”
“I take it you and Tammy never did anything like that before?” I said half as a statement and half as a question.
“Never. To be honest, the thought never even crossed my mind. When she walked in, with the two of us naked, the first thing that came to mind was something our boss always says. ‘When faced by an adversary, ask them to join the process.’ So, that’s what I did.”
“I have to admit, watching you two kiss and fondle each other was a real turn on for me.”
“I could tell,” Anne said putting her hand on my lap and reaching for my raging hard-on.
I slid my hand up her thigh and found that Anne wore even less than I thought. Her bald pussy met my fingers and greeted them with her wetness. She slowly stroked my cock through my trousers, pressing its hardness with her palm and toying around my glans with her fingertips. I teased her lips with my fingers, gently rubbing up and down through her slick slit.
“There, that’s the place,” Anne said pointing to an erotic bookstore and novelty shop a short distance from the highway.
I looked at her quizzically as I pulled off and drove into the parking lot. She merely smiled back at me with that little twinkle in her eyes again.
“What the fuck is this?” I asked with a half chuckle.
“This my dear sir is where we are going to shop for what you are going to wear during Tammy’s party. You’re the host, and you need to be both disguised and dressed appropriately.”
I parked the car and just stared at her.
“Well, come on, close your pie hole and let’s get shopping,” Anne said.
I got out and went to her side of the car and opened the door. She swung her legs out one at a time putting herself on complete display to me.
“Jesus, Anne! I’m ready if you are. Just lean back!”
“Ready for what, fucking or shopping?”
“Open your legs again, and I show you what for. Look at my fucking cock, you’ve got me hard as a rock.”
“And I’m gonna want to fuck that rock later,” she said getting out of the car, “but for now, shop!”
An hour later, we emerged from the store with a red devil’s mask that would only cover my forehead and eyes and a couple hundred dollars worth of men’s g-string briefs, pouches and a sling complete with a cock ring and straps. Now I knew the kind of hosting duties I was going to perform. While most of the items would cover just my essentials, several left me on full display either through mesh or, as with the sling, fully aroused and held up for visual and digital inspection.
“Are you sure these girls are going to be okay with me parading around in this stuff?” I asked when we were both in the car.
“Tammy assures me they will not only be okay, but they will also fully enjoy it.”
We started to head back home. Anne immediately put her hand back on my cock and started rubbing me. I was hard again in no time, and she wasted no time opening my fly and taking me in her hand. My fingers easily slipped through her wet pussy, and she opened herself to admit me. She moaned as my middle finger plunged deeply into her and the heel of my hand rubbed against her clit.
“We’re not going to want you hard as we walk in the door are we?” Anne asked rhetorically.
She lowered her head to my lap and took me in her mouth. I moved my arm around her, lifted her dress and entered her again from behind. Her tongue ran circles around me as she alternated nibbling, kissing and licking my pecker. Her hand went into my pants, and she began playing with my balls as her mouth entertained the lance that so desperately wanted to be embedded in her hot, wet cunt. She orgasmed twice, small quakes, but quakes nonetheless while she toyed and edged me for almost an hour.
“Why are you doing this to me!” I exclaimed. “I want to fuck you so bad.”
She made no reply but took me deeply into her mouth. Her throat closed around me, and she swallowed me over and over again. I put my flashers on and pulled to the side of the road knowing that I was getting close and would soon lose control of both myself and the car. I lowered my seat back. She lifted her face until just my head was on her lips and she beat my steel unmercifully until I emitted a long deep groan and exploded my seed into her mouth. Anne took all I had to give and sucked me for more. She completely drained me of cum and energy.
“Has anyone ever told you how talented you are?”
“Yes, but I’ll never stop enjoying you say it!” She replied clutching my arm.
It was several minutes before I could sit upright and drive again. Anne put me back into my pants and closed me up before taking my hand and placing it back between her legs. Still wet and her clit was still exposed, she had another small orgasm just as we pulled into her driveway. I pulled near the garage and turned off the car.
“Now,” she said stopping to take my hand and suck her juices from my fingers, “you’re going to put on that little devil mask, and we’re going to go in and greet your guests. Then, when Tammy tells you, you’re going model the things we bought.”
“Any particular order I should wear them in?”
“I’ll lay them out in order on the counter. When Tammy says to start, the first thing is to remove your shirt and come out. The next time, no shoes. Then you’ll start wearing the things as I’ll have them layed out.”
“And you’re sure this is what you want?”
“Oh yes, both Tammy and I want this. Your reward will come later. Are you okay with that?”
“I am,” I said. “In fact, I think it’s really hot what you’ve planned. It’s going to be hard not to be hard walking around in those things in front of strangers, and girls for that matter.”
“We’ll see,” Anne said.
“You most certainly will,” I replied getting out of the car.
Again, Anne gave me the full display as I helped her out. I got the bag from the back, donned the mask, and we walked in the back door and into the kitchen. Tammy came into the kitchen, gave her mother an affectionate peck on the lips and then looked at me.
Tammy smiled and said, “I love it,” before giving me a full on passionate kiss. Her tongue slathered against mine and then sucked me into her mouth. She face fucked my tongue for a moment before stepping back.
“Show me what you got!” She said excitedly to us.
“No,” Anne said, “you get to see when the others do. Now, take Rod and I in and introduce us to your friends.
“Rod huh? Okay, whatever,” Tammy said as she turned and let us by the hands to meet her friends.
“Jill, Courtney, I’d like you to meet my mother Anne and a friend of ours, Rod. Mom, Rod, this is Jill,” Tammy said indicating a pretty short haired blond, “and this is Courtney,” indicating a gorgeous little brunette. “Rod is going to act as our host, so if there’s anything you want or need, just let him know.”
“What if what we want isn’t on the menu,” Jill asked.
“Everything’s on the menu girls,” Anne replied to cheers from the girls.
For the next half hour or so, I got them snacks and refills as they played a board game. Tammy called me into the den and motioned me to come close.
As I bent close, she whispered, “I think this would be a good time to start.”
“Got it,” I said.
As I stood back up, Tammy said, “And Rod, could you get me some more white wine?”
“My pleasure,” I said turning and striding from the room.
When I returned, without my shirt, I was met with catcalls from the four of them.
“Mm, service with a smile,” Courtney said.
“I’m sorry,” Anne said, “could you get me a little more red wine? I should have thought to ask sooner.”
“Anything you want,” I replied, “yours for the asking!”
I returned without my shoes much to Jill’s disappointment as she said, “Oh darn, just the shoes?”
We all laughed, and they continued with their game. I sat in a chair off to the side, just waiting for someone to ask for something. I knew what they would see next.
At last Courtney said, “Rod, could you please bring us some more pretzels and I need another white wine. Please.”
Absolutely,” I said taking her glass and going into the kitchen.
I returned with what she asked, but this time wearing a very thin pair of bright red spandex briefs that left nothing to the imagination. My flaccid manhood was covered but completely outlined for the women’s eyes. They all looked up and down my body as I walked toward the table, all of them paying particular attention to my crotch.
“Now it’s getting interesting,” Jill said.
Anne smiled at me and winked when I had retaken my seat. I knew they were all talking about me when I left the room each time because I could overhear their comments and the giggling. However, each time I returned to the den, they only talked about the game or other things. The day progressed through progressively smaller and revealing pairs of thongs and meshes. On most, the material just managed to cover my now semi-hard cock. Then there was the cotton pouch that was held in place with elastic floss.
“I like this the best so far,” Courtney said taking my cock and balls in her hand and hefting them a few times.
“And they feel good too,” I said stiffening with her touch.
My cock head made its appearance for the first time above the elastic waist of the pouch as Courtney continued to massage me gently.
“For the next item, I think you’re going to have to leave him alone for a bit,” Anne said.
“Really?” Tammy said with a grin. “Is it that small?”
“You’ll see,” Anne laughed knowing it was the last before my duties would be in the nude.
Once again I took my seat and waited. It was Tammy who came to the end of her patience rope first. She downed a half glass of wine before holding her glass out to me with a smile. I smiled back and left the room. Thank god they had left me alone for a while and I was flaccid again. The last item was called the “Titan Extreme String Bikini.” It had an elastic waistband from which a very thin piece of material went down through my crack and had a metal cock ring attached at the end. I managed to get my balls and cock through the ring. It had a strap that went from the ring, separated my balls and extended up the base of my cock with three elastic bands that surrounded me every couple inches. The topmost band had a small strap that attached to the waistband in the front and held me pointed up to the ceiling. It was only moments before the look and feel of the cock ring and harness had my blood pounding and my cock thick and as hard as steel.
“Oh my fucking god! Look at that,” Courtney exclaimed as I entered the room.
They all turned to look, and four mouths dropped open. I put Tammy’s glass on the table. She turned to me as I stood and, taking both my ass cheeks in her hands, surrounded my head with her lips. Her tongue flitted little tickles across me before she sat back up.
“Mm,” Tammy said, “not only is he a wonderful host, but he tastes good too.”
“Can I have a taste?” Jill asked.
I walked to her, and her lips fell right on my cock, taking me in down to the first band of the harness. Her head moved up and down slowly a few times as she held onto my thighs.
“My turn,” Courtney said as I was passed from one to the other.
She had opened the top of her blouse and was obviously toying with her breast as she cupped my nuts in her hand and began sucking on my cock. If Anne had not taken care of me in the car, I would have unloaded right then and there. Courtney’s mouth was sheer heaven as she somehow managed to stroke me, squeeze me, lick me and suck me all at the same time.
“Okay girls, everyone’s had their turn,” Anne said. “He needs to get that off before it cuts off the blood supply completely. Rod, why don’t you go into the kitchen and relax for a bit. I’ll check on you in a few minutes. See if you can extricate yourself.”
As told, I left the room a dutiful and painfully hard host. I relaxed on the kitchen floor and thought of pigs wallowing in shit to get myself to calm down a bit. Finally, I was able to get the cock ring and harness off and then sit on one of the kitchen chairs. After a few moments, Anne walked in.
“Are you okay? That thing looked like it was starting to hurt, especially with little Courtney going down on you like that.”
“Yeah, I’m fine. It was hurting. Thanks for getting me out.”
“Well,” Anne said, “I’m going to give you a choice. One, you can go back in there nude and let the three of them see who can get you off first and believe me, they all want to try, or two, we can call an end to the party, and you, Tammy and I can relax for the balance of the day.”
“As pretty as Jill and Courtney are, and as tempting as it would be to cum for them, neither of them hold a candle to you and Tammy. I choose option two, and I can’t wait to take off this damned mask.”
“Option two it is. Stay here until I call you to come, okay?”
I got up and poured three glasses of wine waiting for Anne’s call. I heard the disappointment in Jill and Courtney’s voices as they were told that the evening was at an end and that the party was over. Courtney asked if what she had done was wrong or if she had gone too far, but Anne reassured her everything was just fine and told her we would do this again. I heard the door close, and after a minute or two, both Anne and Tammy walked into the kitchen with the glasses the women had been drinking from. Tammy came to me and lifted the mask from my face, setting it on the kitchen counter.
Tammy wrapped her arms around my neck and brought her face to within an inch of mine before whispering, “Thank you, Bill. It was so sweet of you to do all that for us.”
In response, I took her body in my arms and drew her sundress-clad skin to my own. My hands roamed her back and ass through her dress as hers moved across my naked flesh. My burgeoning cock pressed into her stomach between us as our mouths opened to our mutual delight. I felt material on the backs of my hands, both of which were full of Tammy’s dress covered ass. I opened my eyes to see Anne lifting the straps of Tammy’s dress from her shoulders. We parted our bodies just long enough for Tammy’s dress to fall to the floor. I pushed my cock down between her legs as we collapsed into one another. Tammy’s heat both warmed and excited me.
I slowly stroked myself between her legs as our kissing became both more passionate and wild. Her juices were flowing, and each stroke became easier as they made their way down between her thighs. Lifting her under the arms, I placed her on the cooking island in the middle of the kitchen and lowered my lips to her chest. Tammy’s nipples were hard little stones as I took each between my lips and toyed my tongue across them. My fingers opened her slick lips and found a warm embracing home deep within her. Anne began kissing her daughter in my lips absence. She had removed her dress too. The three of us partied naked in the kitchen.
Just as my knees bent to lower my mouth to her waiting snatch, Tammy shouted and begged, “No, not this time. Fuck me, Bill. Mom, tell him to fuck me!”
I looked at Anne, and she just smiled and nodded. Having had the kiss broken by her daughter’s plea, Anne stepped next to me as I stood with my cock poised to skewer her little girl. Anne took my solid cock and rubbed it up and down through her daughter’s flowing lips. She moved behind me and still holding my lance in her hand, she coated me with the plentiful juices of the vixen that lay spread before me. Anne lowered me to Tammy’s opening, and she pushed slowly into my back, easing me forward until I was balls deep in the velvet tunnel that came to envelope and please me. Anne left me to fuck Tammy, and she moved to her daughter, taking a nipple into her mouth. Her hand caressed down her daughter’s body and gently stroked her clit in time with my thrusts.
“Oh my fucking god, that is so awesome,” Tammy squeaked.
I held Tammy’s hips and pulled myself in. Each thrust brought new moans which grew louder and louder. My cock, pushing slightly upward into her womb caressed it’s front and ran brutally across her g-spot.
“Cum baby, cum for mama,” Anne exhorted.
Her sensitive body, having known only a few inexperienced and uncaring lovers, began to betray her mind. Uncontrolled jolts of pleasure raced through Tammy’s body as she shook with abandon on the wood top. It was then that she exploded and her cum showered us all. She screamed obscenely and went completely limp as her mind, overcome by her body, relented to oblivion, and she passed out.
I pulled myself out of her warm, made just for cock glove. Anne wet a towel and moistened her daughter’s brow. Tammy’s hard breathing continued as if she had just fought a five round MMA fight, but she came to in short order. She stayed on her back on the wood top, her arms and legs splayed wide, as she tried in vain to catch herTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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Pam pulled into the doughnut shop as ordered and went in, she looked at my car. I followed her and stood behind her in line, I pressed against her and she tensed. What is someone saw? I told her to buy doughnuts and coffee. Buy enough for the Sunday school class. I told her to put them in her car then drive across the street to the parking lot of a closed store and wait. Unlock your car doors and wait for me.I ordered coffee and drove across the street parking nest to her.I wondered if...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
Below a new set of real life stories about a beautiful hot Brazilian women Fernanda, nick name Peituda Safada.You can meet her at the strip-club Rota96 in Curitiba Brazil!Fernanda & Paulla entertaining a guy.I had sex 2 days ago with together another dancer from the club:An american guy wants see how 2 girls do lesbian sex.He orders us to put out all clothes, only we must wear our shoesAfter that we must kissing. He wants see how our tongue goes deep in each other mouth .We must play by...
Chapter Two: Daughter's Cherry Birthday Gift A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Notes: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! My forty-fourth birthday had not gone at all like I expected. How could I have anticipated that my youngest daughter Tonya would become so flirty, that she would end up impaling her virgin pussy on my cock and ride me until we both had come? The idea of having sex with Tonya, let alone any of my daughters, had been a foreign idea...
Well we arrived at my house and we all three carried everything into Jaimies room and unloaded it, I had both mother (Pam) and daughter (Jaimie) wearing summer dresses without panties and bras. Whenever I wanted, I would get a feel or reach under a dress to feel their pussies or asses or down the top to cup a breast. Jaimies young firm tits that I knew soon would be getting full of my babies milk as her 23 year old now sex slave cum slut to me, little preachers daughter, had become, with her...
Ms. Nandhini – My School TeacherBy KINGPHANTOMContact Author, Email : [email protected] 1The Beginning – Dry Humping My Teacher’s Ass!Starring : South Indian Actress Nandhini aka Kausalya as Nandhini TeacherSchool days, they are the most colorful days of our life, so they say. I don’t know about others but in my case it’s completely true! My school days are the best because I am living the dream of every school boy in the world, yes the ultimate dream every boy wants to happen in...
Well, for those of you following the stories, for the next few weeks I fucked Jaimie at least once a day, everyday, or at least had the slut meet me for a blow job. She was turning into such a whore she would text me her par_ents were away the last it me I went over to see her, she texted they were away and the door was unlocked. I drove over, walked into the parsonage, walked down the hall to Jaimies room and opened the door. My little slut was kneeling wearing stockings, heels, garter belt,...
Sherri waited on the computer the following evening at the time she and Randy normally chatted. She wondered if he would show up tonight. The time of their regular meeting came and went, but no Randy. Sherri did her best not to be too disappointed. After all, he was married and there could have been many reasons he was not able to show up. Sherri waited another 30 minutes, then turned off the computer and slowly went to bed. She did not sleep well that night. There were too many thoughts going...
We were both nervous as we got ready for our first meeting. We had been chatting for several weeks now, both wanting to meet, but then again trying to be discreet and cautious. You were looking for someone that could be romantic and gentle and someone that could make love to you, not just have sex. I was looking for someone to be romantic with. Someone that would enjoy and encourage my romantic nature. Someone that might enjoy reading my erotic stories. We had met each other on the internet....
Sherri watched Randy pull away from the hotel and give her a wave as he drove by. She knew he couldn’t see the tears on her cheeks, so she waved back at him. Just to make sure Randy didn’t suspect anything, Sherri started her car and pulled out of the parking lot. She saw Randy turn onto the highway and head toward his home. Sherri drove home slowly, her emotions all mixed up. She was so glad that no one was waiting for her at home. She really wanted to be alone and try to sort all her...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
I will back track a couple paragraphs...What did Pam see? Pam saw Jaimie masturbating, Jaimie fucking me, even last Tuesdays at their house in Jamies bed and her own bed, when Jaimie obviously was not being forced at that time. What's more, I told her that such actions would ruin Jaimies future, get her kicked out of her college, and ruin her husbands preaching career if this ever got out. Pam, asked me what I wanted, they had no money, please do not show the preacher nor tell anyone, she...
Chapter Six: Sinning for the Cameras By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Discovering my preacher father was a hypocrite had awakened me to the sexual desires I had suppressed. As I watched him through the window of his church office at Thousand Oaks Methodist fucking the redheaded Donna Paxtor, married to Deacon Bill Paxtor, I realized how the adults in my life had lied to me. They told me sex outside of marriage, and in it strictly for procreation, was sinful. It was a chore to create new...
Chapter One: Sinning on Her Knees By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “That's it, whore,” Daddy grunted as he rammed his cock into me from behind after bending me over the dining room table. Through the swinging door that connected this room to the kitchen, I could hear my mom humming as she worked on breakfast, oblivious to the naughty acts her husband, my preacher father, performed on my eighteen-year-old body. “Daddy,” I squealed, bucking back into his thrusts. “What are you...
Chapter Three: Popping the Daughter's Cherry A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story By mypenname3000 Copyright 2021 Notes: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! After an hour of searching the internet, I could not find any match on the belt buckle my daughters had bought me. There were plenty that said “Best Dad,” but none were in quite the same style. Had quite the same shape to the panel. “We bought it at Target, Daddy,” Janelle had texted me along with a picture of her breasts in the...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
Pam, the 38D MILF preachers wife that had become my willing cum slut and sex slave had been getting fucked by me about once a week and before church each Sunday morning, although she did not know it, her husband, John, the preacher did...as I was blackmailing him too.It had been two months since I fucked John but we would text or call on the phone and I kept him informed of how I was using his wife and 23 year old daughter, whom was pregnant with my c***d...he would jack off while I talked to...
Chapter Three: Sinning Behind the School By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 I must be the most sinful preacher's daughter in the entire world. How else to explain why I was on my knees at the back of the school giving my former steady, Ricky, a blowjob with a dollar bill clutched in my hand—his payment for my service. And he was just the first blowjob I would be giving this morning before classes. Two more guys waited their turn to spurt cum into my naughty mouth, their dollar bills...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
Father, Daughter And Daughter's Girlfriend Bonding The light snapped on and peter griffin jumped back from his bedroom window startled his bathrobe flying open as he spun around to see his daughter meg standing in the door way staring at him. "I thought you were asleep meg" he challenged. His daughter meg stood their framed in the doorway the light shining through her high school musical nightie showing off her ample breasts and boyish slim figure. Meg stared at her fathers'...
Catherine and Alexander by: Bruce Leach Although the children never knew it times had been rough in the castle. Their father, the Duke of Beaufort, had in recent days made a number of unfortunate alliances that put not only his fortune but his entire properties and even his own life in jeopardy. In these days after the king's death the wrong friends could mean accusations of treachery and the Duke had made all the wrong friends. Things looked bleak until he had an...
Chapter Four: Sinning at the Club By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “And you are sure this is a good idea, dear?” Mother asked Daddy. As always, Mother wore a conservative dress: skirt long, neckline high, though it was sleeveless, a concession to the summer heat. Her hair was perfectly coiffed even after a day spent weeding at the church. I didn't even recall her slipping into the bathroom to fix herself when we returned home, she just changed out of her garden jeans and looked...
As relationships strained in her house, her being pregnant, unmarried, preacher angry and ashamed, coupled with issues with her mom, as they were both my now willing sex slaves, although, it took some unwilling time to make that psychological leap to needing their Master's control to let out their inner slut. Jaimie would be 24 in a few months and she really wanted to move in with Master and his family.Pam and Jaimie would argue over petty things,for instance Pam would comment about her moving...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestChapter Four: Sinning with a Woman By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “You take care of your father,” Mother said as she stood in the foyer of our house, the summer heat spilling in through the open, front door. “Of course I will,” I said, trying to keep the naughty smile off my lips. I would take care of him so well. A weekend without Mother. She was about to leave on her annual women's retreat. It was every July. I have been waiting for this weekend. Tomorrow night, Daddy promised me...
“Oh me too. Cindy, I wonder if the Reverend’s father is still living and single?” She rolled her eyes; “Here we go again, my mother the match maker.” Cindy took pride in her appearance. Her five, foot-five 40D, 34, 44 stats would make any man drool. Her greatest features are her long red hair, button nose, ruby-red lips, and captivating emerald-green eyes. She also has a voracious appetite for sex. Her actions often caused a lot of friction between her and her mother, a religious...
“Oh me too. Cindy, I wonder if the Reverend’s father is still living and single?”She rolled her eyes; “Here we go again, my mother the match maker.” Cindy took pride in her appearance. Her five, foot-five 40D, 34, 44 stats would make any man drool. Her greatest features are her long red hair, button nose, ruby-red lips, and captivating emerald-green eyes. She also has a voracious appetite for sex. Her actions often caused a lot of friction between her and her mother, a religious fanatic who...
Straight SexLaura -- the preachers daughter continuation. Well, I went to sleep soon and Ray went to bed. I noticed Laura did get up and came to get a drink a of water, I could hear and sense her looking at me on the sofa. I adjusted my cock and had it semi hard and turned so it was showing outside my shorts, I could tell she lingered and looked. I was getting harder as I remembered how her ass felt and also how sexy and slutty she looked on her hubby's hidden cam of her masturbating. Finally she went...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
While my wife Charlotte was away at the ladies church retreat with the preachers wife (my number #2 sex slave slut) getting seduced and fucked by Pam, the preachers wife, Jaimie (preachers 23 year old daughter -- 24 next month!) whomk lived with my wife and I was left alone with me for a few days.She is VERY pregnant and showing with my baby (unknown to my wife that our nanny is carrying my baby).Jaimie has been getting jealous (as my first seduced and blackmailed number #1 sex slave slut) of...
Sant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
Jingle bells! Jingle bells! Jingle all the way! The sound of the holiday song hit Gunther's ears like an ice drift on the open sea. He tried to open his booze-laden eyes to see who was making the racket and saw it was the blasted elves again. Those holiday-enthused cretins were so full of Christmas spirit that they made a nuisance at this time of year as far back as he could remember. He wanted to shout out for them to cease and desist before he made them into little pieces of elves all...
The ending of Chapter 14 as a lead in: "Ray standing there getting hard watching his wife on her knees swallowing my cum and some on her face and chin and Rachelle just smiling and smirking and saying, "Laura, you and I know better and we were not raised like this!" Laura embarrassed said, "I know" and at that time I told Ray and Laura that Rachelle and I were going out for breakfast, then shopping, then for a day of play at a hotel room. We would be back late that night. Laura was not happy,...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
With my wife Charlotte away at the church ladies retreat being seduced (I hoped) by my number #2 sex slave slut Pam (the hot 38D preachers wife I had blackmailed that was now a willing sex slut) and I home alone fucking my pregnant 23 year old Number #1 cum slut sex slave Jaimie (preachers daughter) during the day while the k**s were at school, I decided on day two to bring in Katrina (Katrina, the young 19 year old mommy who first fucked me for money, then I also blackmailed her into being my...
I was eighteen and almost nineteen years old, and my eldest brother was getting married. My parents gave birth to me many years later. In addition to my eldest brother, I have three older brothers. People say that my birth was purely accidental. I was eighteen and almost nineteen years old, and my eldest brother was getting married. My parents gave birth to me many years later. In addition to my eldest brother, I have three older brothers. People say that my birth was purely accidental. My...
AffairThis is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...