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Part 3

Afternoon Delight

What a remarkable morning it has been so far. My buddies and I played golf on the famed South Course at Torrey Pines this morning. What makes this course so special other than the pros play the Farmers Insurance Open there and also hosts the US Open from time to time? Well, quite frankly, it’s the pristine views from the fairways and greens that are situated on various cliffs overlooking the Pacific Ocean.

I can’t tell you how awesome it is to walk the course smoking Montecristo cigars bullshitting around with your buddies and teasing one another. I mean I lost a little bit of money today to my good buddy Mark whose been my golfing buddy for over a decade. I mean he’s a scratch golfer and I have a seven handicap but since we’re the better two players in our foursome today we decided to play a match game against each other.

Mark gave me three strokes as a handicap and he still whooped my ass. For a little more, shits and giggles we all played fairways, greens and birdies between the four of us. So, if you don’t know that means if your ball lands off of the fairway or the green or if your opponent makes a birdy (one under par for the hole) then you owe them money. I mean I was pretty proud of myself shooting a seven over par 79 which is pretty good for an amateur golfer for the level of this course. Most pros usually play the course at three over par.



We finished up at the Grille eating an early lunch and enjoying some single malt Scotch talking smack and our latest conquests of women. Remembering I still had responsibilities for the rest of the day I fumbled around looking for my cell when I realized that I left it at home. I needed to get back to the house by at least 2:30 in the afternoon to meet up with my sweet little Princess and get her off to her dance class. Then its off to see my sex therapist Dr. Chad Simpkins for my second session.

Half an hour later I was relaxing at the valet stand waiting for my car I felt half lit as I stood there. I shouldn’t have had that fourth glass of Scotch. ‘Ah fuck it.’ I thought to myself. ‘I don’t have that far to go to get home and Princess’ dance studio is only a few miles away from the house. So, I should be okay.’ And then there it was, every time I see her pulling up I get a little chubby in my briefs. Several months ago, I was able to nab something special a BMW M8 Gran Coupe, convertible non the less. After a lot of groveling, begging and handshaking with some of the bigwigs at BMW I was able to nab one of the fifty concept cars that they produced. It cost me quite a shiny penny.

Handing the Valet, a twenty after making sure there were no dings, scratches or dents I got a nice smile from him. The convertible top was slipping under the trunk and my door was gently being shut. Pulling the I-pod out of the glove compartment I hit Van Halen then one of my favorite songs ‘Panama’ as I was driving away from the clubhouse. Top down, warm air hitting my face, the radio blasting, drumming away at my steering wheel like Alex Van Halen and heading down Torrey Pines Road with the ocean off to my right. I thought to myself ‘What a great California fucking day.’ After driving through the La Jolla Village traffic, I arrived safely at the gate at my beach front mansion. Pulling up the drive I noticed that my wife’s Land Rover wasn’t there and after the garage door opened and seeing it wasn’t in the garage either, ‘She still must be out shopping and I made back before Princess’ dance class.’ I said to myself.



Pushing the button for the garage door to close I made my way to the front door of the house. Opening the door, I was viciously attacked by my eldest daughter her nickname is Angel. Catching her out of the corner of my eye Angel was airborne soaring at me with a cute cotton blue sundress and black Converse sneakers. Just as she landed on me she barked out “Daddy’s HOME!!!!!!” Her arms wrapped around my shoulders and her legs around my waist. This is one of the special thing’s I love about both of my daughters is how they’re always excited to see me when I walk in through our front door. They’ve been doing it since they were little girls and even though they’ve grown considerably it makes me feel like they are still those tiny little Cherubs from years past.

My arms wrapped tightly around her body squishing her bubbly A-cup breasts against my chest I said, “Whew, my little Angel. Love you so much. You always know how to make Daddy feel so warm and loved every time he comes home.” Breathing in deeply I was intoxicated by the smell of Johnson & Johnson’s Baby Lotion. She uses it everyday and when I hold her tight like this it takes me back to a time when she was just a little girl who thought the whole world revolved around her daddy.

Kissing me on the lips and smiling, “Hi Teddy Bear. Love you too. How was golf did you have fun? And, why does your mouth taste like Scotch and you smell like those old stogies?”

“I had a great time with my buddies. I had a small glass of Scotch so just relax. I had one stogie on the course but don’t tell mommy okay! By the way where is mommy? Her car isn’t here.” Knowing my wife was out of the house my hands went right down to her buttocks. Squeezing gently, I had two handfuls of her taught teenage ass and no undies to be found. As a general rule of the house my girls don’t wear any bra’s and especially no panties while inside. It gives me easy access whenever I feel like it.

My hands were pulling her cheeks apart and my long middle fingers aching to explore her tiny slit when my little girl broke her kiss and said, “Sorry Daddy bad news today. I got my monthly ticket. I’m really not in the mood to let you play with her right now. She’s a little sore and uptight she’s being quite bitchy actually. Mom said she found your phone on the bed so she left early with Princess. She wasn’t sure what time you’d be back so she had some errands to run and took Princess with her. She also sent Blanca (our house maid slash cook) to the supermarket to buy some stuff for dinner tonight.”

I smiled and said, “That’s okay Angel I understand.” I kissed her again and still holding her tightly as I was twisting side to side with her still wrapped around me like a Boa constrictor. Being half lit I put aside the fact that I was holding on to my teenage daughter far too long, “Well, I’m kinda stinky like you said, you know, smelling of stogies and Scotch. I need to go upstairs and freshen up before mommy finds me in this condition.”



Angel tightened her grip around my waist as she began to grind on my crotch and said, “Well, Daddy I like the taste of Scotch and the smell of those stogies you smoke. I do have an idea if you want to hear it?”

Her grinding felt good on my cock as I did nothing to deter her pussy assaulting me over my shorts. I smiled at her, “So, what do you have in mind? What’s going on in that little perverted brain of yours?”

Putting her index finger under her chin tilting her head to the side and rolling her eyes upwards looking so damn cute she said, “Well, even though I got my period today doesn’t mean you and I still can’t have fun together……. If you know what I mean? That’s why the Man upstairs gave us girls more than two holes to play with right? Mom went to drop off Princess at her dance class, Blanca is food shopping so, I figure we’ve got about forty minutes or so before anyone walks through that front door.” A large smile took over her pretty little face and her tongue resumed it’s attack inside of my mouth. Still wrapped around my torso she broke her kiss and smiled at me, “Is it okay if I can play around with your cock today Daddy?”

“That is an absolute, Yes. You can do anything you want with my cock baby. I never turn getting head or ass from my little Angel.” Honestly, if you could see how hot my daughter is that answer is a definite Yes. I mean half of my friends tell me how hot my wife and two girls are and that I’m a lucky guy. She released her grip with her legs from around my waist. Lifting her up in the air as if she was light as a feather I spun her around so she was facing away from me. Angel’s tiny butt was pushed back against my crotch right away to once again continue her assault on my shaft. Ogling her tight teen gymnast body thru the mirror in front of us. My one hand went directly to her perky breast. When I gave it a good squeeze it made her shudder all over her body. She was making me moan with pleasure feeling her tiny pussy’s heat grinding up against my stiffening shaft. I whispered in her ear, “Daddy always likes it when his girl wants to play games.”

Her breathing became labored as well. Looking in the mirror my right hand went between her legs until I found her little love button with my middle finger. Playing with her clit she looked up into the mirror and being the shy girl that she normally is her knees locked together trapping my hand over her pussy. Her ass continued grinding up and down on my shaft and said, “OOOOOhhhhhh YES….. Daddy you’re making me FUCKING TINGLE….. all over. I love the way your fingers are playing with my tiny clit. Don’t stop…… Daddy please it feels so good what you’re doing to me.”

She tilted her head back and grabbing the back of my head she brought her mouth to mine and we began to French kiss each other. Her gentle but deliberate twerking on my crotch area was igniting the pilot light at the base of my shaft. The more I played with her breast and my finger pushing on her start button at the top of her slit was making my rod extend to my full length and I said, “Damn baby girl you’ve got my shaft right between your ass cheeks. I can feel your hot juicy pussy on my cock. You know something, if you were to get bad grades and flunk out of high school you’ll always have a career as a go-go dancer.”

She smiled at me, “Fuck you Daddy!! I am only a slut for you. You’re the only one that gets to do these nasty things to me.” We both watched each other pleasuring one another in the mirror as I could start to hear her pussy getting wet as her moans became louder, “Don’t stop Daddy you’re doing it just right to me. I promise I’ll be a good slut for you Daddy. You can do anything you like to me. Yes, yes right there Daddy. God you’ve got me so wet I can feel my juices starting to drip. OHHHHHH FUCK YEAH DADDY DON’T STOP. PLEASE DOOOONNNN’T STTTTOPPP YOU’RE GOING TO MAKE YOUR DAUGHTER CUMMMMMMM ON YOUR FINNNNNGGGGER. Tightening her grip around my finger her body began to jerk around and she screamed out, “DADDY YOU’RE THE ABSOLUTE BEST……. YOU KNOW JUST HOW TO TOUCH YOUNG GIRLS PUSSIES AND MAKE THEM CUM SO FFFFFFUCCCKKKKKINNNNGGG HARD!!!!!!!!!”

Once her legs stopped vibrating she unlocked her knees and my hand was final free. My finger was covered in her love juices and moving my finger to her mouth said, “Now, be a good girl and suck your cum off of my fingers.” Opening her mouth, she licked them and then sucked them clean.

Dropping down on to my knees I pushed the bottom of her dress above her tiny gymnast bump of an ass. Spreading her cheeks apart I was hit with that special aroma of her cum mixed with her period emanating from her pussy.

Knowing that her pussy was off limits I went in with my alternate plan as my tongue began to rim her asshole. Being that I am just over six foot and she’s barely five foot I gripped the back of her thighs lifting her up and holding her ass to my face. Burying my face between those taught cheeks I was all in. My tongue pushed between her opening trying to get it nice and slick for my cock. A minute or so later her heavy breathing was replaced with moaning and groans of pleasure once again a demand came forth, “Yeah tongue fuck my asshole Daddy. I want to feel it inside of me. OOOoohh Daddy please don’t stop eat my nasty, dirty shithole clean it all up for me.”

And I was only happy to oblige her request. My tongue rimmed her and then I would spear the tip between the small little hole of her and pushed as deep as I could into the little taboo hole of hers. Her legs began to quiver again after a short while of my attack she looked back at me, “Daddy you fucking nasty old PERVERTED FUCK!!!!!!! You’re going to make me FUCKING cum again all over your tongue. Yeeesssss Ddddaaddddyyyyyyy make my asshole cum on your tongue.”

Putting her back down on her feet she reached back with both hands and pulled my head as deep as it would go between her cheeks. She was grinding upwards and downwards on my face. From her asshole past her period filled pussy to her clit I was treated to the cornucopia of her offerings. “Fuuucccck Yyyyyyeaaahhhhh Daddddddy make your tiny slut ccccccuuummmmm alllllll over your filthy fucking tonnguuueeeee.” Knees bent inwards and her body convulsing violently she came as my tongue came to rest deep in her asshole.

When I felt that she was sufficiently satisfied I rose to my feet and she spun around smiling ear to ear with satisfaction, “Whewww Daddy you’re the god damned best when it comes to eating my ass. You made me cum twice in like five minutes. I can’t even do that myself even with my vibrator.” I bent my head down and my tongue attacked her mouth. When our kiss broke she said, “It’s so hot tasting my asshole on your tongue and smelling it on your breath Daddy. It’s so fucking nasty, dirty but so fucking incredibly hot! It’s so risky knowing anyone can walk right through that front door right now and catch us. We’re so bad and nasty Daddy.”

Falling to her knees to reciprocate she unbuttoned my pants and as they fell to the floor my cock slapped her on the chin. Grabbing my shaft, she rose up as high she could on her knees. Bending my rod to her mouth she took the top half right into her mouth. Pushing her back up against the wall I said, “Relax sweetie and let me slowly push it in and face fuck that young mouth of yours.”

Grabbing the top of her head with a handful of her hair I began to thrust into her mouth the feeling was ridiculously enticing. I could only manage to say, “Yes…. Oh Jeeezzzus yes, yes eat Daddy’s cock. Damn it baby I want you to do this for me every day.”

My cock fucked her mouth like a piston of an engine. In and out and the tip pushing just through the small opening of her throat. The sounds of auck, auck, auck, auck, auck and her gagging and the explosions of air as her cheeks blew open like a blow fish echoed in the vestibule of the house. The build-up of saliva in her mouth was making these perfect strands from the tip of my cock back to her lips. It was if they were mooring lines making sure my cock didn’t stray too far from its intended target. Some of the saliva slid down to the middle of my shaft right where the tip of my cock was hitting the opening of her throat. It also was coating her chin as I pushed it back inside of her mouth. Looking up at me with wanton desire she said, “I want this Daddy don’t stop abuse my mouth. Push it all the way in you know I can take it. You’ve done it to me so many times before.”

Her mouth was a fun toy to play with but what I really wanted was her ass. As she sucked me her throat finally gave way to my head. She was slowly engulfing my entire shaft. I watched as every inch slowly disappeared in her open mouth finally taking me balls deep into her throat, it made my toes curl with sexual bliss. I forced her tiny head tight up against my flat stomach until she slapped my thigh for air. Then my shirt came off and my flip flops flew off of my feet. Looking down at her tears were streaming down her face. Saliva was dangling from her chin.

Knowing that I was abusing her too much I took her by the hand helping her to stand. She went to the hem of her dress and lifted it over her head. We were both completely nude except for her black Converse sneakers just several steps dangerously close to the unlocked front door where anyone could just walk in on us. Smiling at me I put my hand to her mouth wiping her lips and chin clean from her saliva. I spun her around and looking in the mirror again I used her saliva as lube between her cheeks. With my middle fingers I pushed her asshole open coating the inside with her spit. Looking down on that perfect gymnast ass she pulled her cheeks open for me. My fingers attacked her taboo hole. Pulling my fingers out I moved them to her mouth, “Suck your ass juice off of my fingers Baby.” Her ass gaped ever so slightly from the previous abuses that she has taken from my very cock over the years. I could see the string from her applicator dangling from her tight closed slit. Bending my knees looking her in the eye through the mirror I smiled and asked, “Are you ready sweetie?”

She looked back at me with that smile that just wouldn’t go away, “Oh, yes Daddy go slow and please be gentle this time, that is, until you’re all the way inside of me then pound the shit out of me.” I pushed the head of my cock between her cheeks. Slowly and gently I continued delving my head at her resisting O ring of her anus. Its reluctance finally gave way to the pressure of my force and finally her gateway opened for both of our pleasures. Once I was snuggly inside of her she tried to pull away from me and the initial pain. I grabbed ahold of her hips pulling her back on me, “Don’t stop now Daddy push your head deeper, put it as deep inside of me as my asshole will allow you Daddy. Stretch my hole open with your thick, long cock. I want to feel all of you today Daddy.”

I bent down grabbing her knees trying to get a better angle to easily go balls deep inside of her. Light as a feather holding onto the back of her knees again, I lifted her straight up. Wedging her chest against the wall and her back against my chest, I finally had the leverage I was looking for to penetrate that forbidden hole. Lifting her upwards until I felt the head of my cock about to escape I would stop and allow gravity do its work. She slid all the back down my stiff shaft making me go balls deep into her and I said, “God I love this position. I can feel all of your weight go directly to your asshole pushing it downwards and gaping on my cock honey.”

Angel looked back, “It reminds me the first time we had sex Daddy. This was the only way you could get your cock inside of me. Do you remember how tight I was?”

I remembered that the first time she let me inside of her, “Yes, honey I remember it as if it happened yesterday. Now, you’re all grown up.”

Her grunts were really deep and in an uncharacteristic voice, “Yes, yes Daddy drill my asshole. Drill my shithole deep and hard. Come on Daddy don’t stop I’ll be your good little slut I’ll be your good little slut. Gape my hole open Daddy.” I could feel that tiny string of her applicator tickling at my shaft as she rode me up and down, “Abuse my tiny teenage asshole Daddy.”

Wrapping her arms over the back my shoulders gave her leverage to slide harder up and down on my ass slimed shaft under her own power. “That’s it bad girl let daddy punish your asshole.”

My arms began to tire from holding her. Gently I held on to her until she was able to get her footing. She stood on one foot bending forwards as her left leg stretched up against the wall revealing her complete undercarriage to me. Her bald pussy was dripping with rose colored cum at the tip of her pussy lips. Her asshole was gaped and when she took my shaft with her hand she guided it back inside of her. Angel’s hole was drenched with her anal fluid allowing me to slip hard and balls deep inside of her and she cried out moaning, “Stretch me out, oh yeah Daddy right there, yes, yes, yes Daddy pound that little hole. Daddy don’t stop my gosh you’re making me cum so fucking hard. How is it you make me cum so much Daddy? Mommy is so lucky to fuck you every dadyyy……. Yeeeesssssss……. Dadddddddyyyyyy…… you’re the BEST FUCK EVER!!!!!”

She fell forward against the wall as her legs were spasming uncontrollably. When she recovered I offered her my hand and lifting her up I gently put on top of the small table we use for our keys and mail when we come through the front door. She was kneeling like a good Catholic High School girl on the table. Her ass came to rest on the soles of her feet. Ogling both of my daughter’s fuck holes my cock was aching for more of her. Her asshole was gaped wide and pink desiring to be used more by my cock.

I allowed her a moment to catch her breath. When she was ready for more her hands pulled her cheeks as wide as they could and I pushed right back inside of her. Moaning in a whispering voice, “Eeeeewwww, Yes, Daddy, don’t be afraid to go deeper, deeper…. go deep Daddy. Hit the bottom of my taboo hole Daddy.” Her moans were that of a grown woman almost in hushed whispered voice she cried, “Make me your slut, make me your butt slut Daddy.”

I was thrusting harder and deeper inside of her. As my head escaped from her asshole, it stayed perfectly gaped. It was rounded to the exact dimensions of my cock I leaned in to her ear and whispered to my daughter, “You feel so good honey and this is so wrong. Forgive me but I don’t want this to end. You’re fucking amazing baby I can never get enough of you.”

She said, “Don’t worry Daddy I’ll always be your good little girl and obey you forever. You’re my White Knight. Daddy my knees are starting to hurt. Take me upstairs I don’t want mommy to catch us like this.” I helped her down from the table and we collected our clothes and finally locked the front door. I put the alarm on to give us some kind of warning if someone came home. We made our way upstairs to her room. She has a nice balcony just off of her bedroom with an amazing view of the ocean. There is a large comfortable couch sitting up against the wall of the house and I plopped down patiently waiting for her as she snuck into her private bathroom.

When Angel walked out of the French doors of her bedroom about ten minutes later she smiled at me. Standing in front of me completely nude her legs crossed one in front of the other hiding her slit from me. Her biceps pushing her tiny boobies together and a red face. Angel was biting on her thumb like a little girl and said, “Daddy, I want to make you happy….. SOOOO….. if you want to fuck my pussy you can. I went to the shower and douched my pussy really quick and cleaned her the best I could.”

I smiled at her, “Nah that’s okay sweetie. I know you’re sore there right now. I never want to hurt you or make you feel uncomfortable.”

She came over and sat in my lap as if she was a little girl from long ago. Wrapping her arms around my neck we looked out to the ocean, “You’re the best dad ever.”

My cock was no longer hard but limp. She wiggled her but over me and there was no movement and I said to her, “Listen if you can’t do it anymore we can stop now.”

She took offense of the notion of being too tired on her part to continue and she blurted out at me, “Stop? Stop? No way Daddy!!! I’m not the one that’s limp.” She snickered at me and giggled, “I guess you’re getting to old to fuck? Do you need a pill?” Raising to her feet in front of me she pushed her freshly cleaned ass into my face. “I’m always open for business for my lover.” Opening her secret treasure trove of pleasures, I began to lick her from her pussy to her asshole tasting all of her. Angel reached between her legs for my limp shaft and stroked me back to full erection.

When she was ready for more of my cock she slowly pushed downwards until the tip of my cock was safe and secure in her butt hole again. Slowly and deliberately sliding up and down on me in the reversed cowboy position. Her back came to rest against my chest her legs spread pulled back towards her shoulders my cock was given balls deep acceptance back inside of her. “Yes daddy, stretch my tight teenage Asian asshole. Oh, yeah Daddy…… you’re so deep inside of me, right where your cock belongs. That hole belongs only to you Daddy……. no one will ever be inside of this hole but you Daddy.”

I was so deep inside of her. She was so tight and she was using her Kegel exercises on my cock. My little girl would relax her asshole as I pushed deep inside of her and then squeeze as my shaft tried to escape her taboo hole and I said, “Yes, that’s it my good little girl. Milk Daddies cock. Squeeze me nice and tight.” I tried my best to pound her but her butt was in complete control as if she wanted to see if she could trap my whole cock as it came to rest deep inside of her.

We heard some noises from below then we saw the pool guys making their way into the back yard so I quickly stood as my cock was still wedged into her hole. My good little girl continued to bounce up and down on me as we went back inside. Walking her back into her bedroom as not to be seen she continued to fuck me. I gently maneuvered her down on all fours on her bed.

I climbed up on top of her. I stood over her as she used both hands to open her ass to me. I pushed my cock deep inside of her as she stayed on all fours, “Oh, yeah Angel I can go balls deep like this. You make my cock tingle you make me feel so good doing it this way.” I pounded hard deep and fast she was trying to say something but her moans and groans wouldn’t let her. She was biting on the pillow trying not to make too much noise as to alarm the pool boys that were directly under her balcony. I was relentless as I was thrusting hard trying my best to abuse her hole. Finally, I lost my balance and I went flying forward right into the headboard.

When I came to rest realizing and I was okay we both were laughing and my little girl said, “Come here, you, clumsy old man and finish me off Daddy.” On her back now she was showing off her flexibility as her hands pulled her ankles behind her head. She actually could lock her ankles one on top of the other behind her head. There was my oldest daughter on her back. Her pussy and asshole at a sharp point on one end and on the other end her head centered between her calves. I spit on her hole and pushed back inside of her gaped hole.

Looking up at me with those trusting eyes she was breathing heavily again moaning with ecstasy as I was once again being unmerciful with her hole pushing quickly with damaging thrusts she moaned out, “Oh yes fuck my hole Daddy, stretch it out for your pleasure Daddy. It’s feels so fucking good I don’t want you to ever stop. Yes, yes, yes Daddy I’m your little teenage fuck doll. Use me, Daddy. I just want to pleasure that big, thick cock of yours.” I could feel my cum at the base of my shaft now. “I promise I’ll always be a good slut for you Daddy.”

I looked down at her, “I want to finish inside of you my little Angel. I want to pretend I’m giving you my baby.”

She reached out for my arms holding on tight, “Daddy that’s the sweetest thing you’ve ever said to me. I’ll give you babies if you want me to Daddy……. all you have to do is ask. I’ll give you anything you want I belong to you. Now, FUCK MY ASSHOLE UNTIL YOU CUM INSIDE OF ME!!!!!! I want to feel your love filling me up. Cum in my ass, cum in MY FUCKING ASSHOLE DADDY. Pretend you’re giving me your seed for babies. Give me your baby seed plant it deep inside of me.”

I leaned down coming to lay on top of her. My chest on top of hers our sweat made it easier to glide up and down on her. I open my mouth and attacked hers. Our kissing was passionate and lustful as I pushed deeper and deeper inside of her. Angel spread her legs wider and her grip around my neck became intense and she said, “Daddy don’t stop you are going to make me cum with you. Fuck me just like that Daddy. I don’t care if this wrong when fucking you like this makes my whole body come to life. FINISH INSIDE OF ME. Fill my hole Daddy MAKE ME A REAL WOMAN!!!!

Angel was squeezing my shaft with her asshole never wanting it to escape. Her grip made it feel as if it were our very first time. I jammed my cock has hard and deep inside of her. The slapping of my upper thighs against her taught ass was noisy. I moved down and kissed her again, “You promise to be Daddy’s cum bucket. Are you going to let Daddy deposit his load inside of you?”

Smiling up at me she kissed me back pulling me on top of her. Wrapping her legs around my torso, “I’m yours Daddy. NOW USE MY ASSHOLE!!!!! FUCK ME AND MAKE ME CUM WITH YOU DADDDDDDDYYYYYY!!!!!!”

She began to convulse under me squeezing me I pushed her deep into the mattress as my thrusts slowed but came hard and balls deep inside of her and I said, “I can feel it honey. Your going to make DADDYYYYY’SSSS COCK EXPLODE INTO YOU LITTLE SLUT HOLE. HERE IT CUMMMMMMMMMMSSSSS JJJJJJJJEEEEEEEZZZZZZZZUUUUUUSSSS CHRIST YOU’VE GOT AN AAAAAAAMMMMMMAAAAZZZZING ASSSSSSSS. I’m cumming inside of you my beautiful little Angel.” I could feel my cock pumping my juice into her hole as I fell down on top of her. Sweaty and exhausted I whispered in her ear, “Baby I don’t know how you do it but your drain my balls every single time.”

We were kissing as my cock was beginning to deflate inside of her. Keeping eye contact with me my daughter put her arms around my neck pulling her mouth to my ear, “I love you Teddy Bear and I will always suck you and fuck you whenever and wherever you want.”

Looking over at the clock we were at it for about half an hour. With my cock inside of her I reached for her hands and picked her up. With her legs wrapped around my waist I carried her to her bathroom into the shower, “Daddy if anything bad ever happens to mommy I promise no matter what happens I will always take care of you for the rest of my life.”

Kissing her on the lips the water began to soak us both as I put her down on her feet. “You are the sweetest, loveliest daughter that a daddy could ever ask for. I love you. You’re my special Angel sent from heaven to save my life.”

This ends part 3 of Chapter 2. I hope you enjoyed it. Part 4 of Chapter 2 is my first weekend with my wife’s family in Thailand. Come back for more as I explain how I became such a fucking degenerate.

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I have had several ideas about how mirrors could play a part in TG stories. I intended to write three short stories and clump them together in one group, connecting them in the end, but they kept growing. If these stories appeal to you as something you would like to build on then let me know at fictionmanias hyperboard and if enough people express intrest I might just open up the universe to other people. If thats the case I'll post some rules, like how to portray the man and his...

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Upon Reflection Ch 02 Beyond Good and Evil

The next week passed uneventfully. Maddie was still reeling from her breakup, and couldn't bear to see how Darren and Amber were all over each other in public, though she felt that her blackout the previous week in Cassandra's room in the basement had somehow helped, as though Darren had been less important to her after looking in that mirror. And, all the while, in the back of her mind was a constant reminder of how eager she was to go back to Cassandra's room, even with how off-putting her...

Mind Control
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Reflection

Note to the reader: This is a seventh in my “Home Alone For The Weekend” series. This story features 14-year-old Michael. He thinks he’s gay. In fact, he is gender-trapped, a female in a male body. He stands barely 1/2” taller than his 6th grade sister Mina, outweighs her by only 2 pounds. He secretly wears her underwear. With the help of some potent weed, a 12-pack of his mom’s Heineken, and his renegade reflection, Michael transforms over the weekend into girlhood. Note that Michael is my...

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Self Reflection

I’ve been seeing this Gemini for three months now and I must say that I’ve already found myself compromising and trying to be patient and trying to understand what I’ve gotten myself into. The thing is, he and I understand each other in more than just intellectual conversation, which is why I keep thinking he can’t possibly be a Gemini but however, this describes him to a t. I went three weeks without seeing him and barely communicating because he was so busy and it about had me bawling on the...

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Togetherness MChapter 7 Reflections of love

When classes were over, Andy picked Marilyn up at the Zeta House. She was waiting for him by the door, and he lifted her for a kiss before getting her things and carrying them to the car. Once in the apartment, he lifted her for another few kisses before they got down to the serious job of undressing. He opened the closet door so they could use the mirror, then a question struck him. “Too cold?” He felt that the apartment was warm enough that nakedness was more comfortable. She, however,...

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Bridal Reflection Part1

I wish I could say that my story was a new one. That it brought some kind of revelation to the things we dream or fantasize about. The soft feel of lace or nylon touching our skin. The smoothness of a lipstick as it brushes on our lips. But that isn't what this story is. This story is a retelling of something that happened to me that I will never forget and something that changed my life for the better in so many ways. Let me rewind to about 10 years ago when I was about 22 or 23. I...

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The Changing Reflection

The Changing Reflection Foreign Body I stare at the mirror. I see my reflection, Kevin's that is, not Vivian's. I move my head from side to side and look deep into my eyes. "Vivian, are you in there?" I wonder. Is this how madness begins? Last night's events have certainly heralded changes in me, changes I wasn't expecting. I now find myself with commitments as a woman, as Vivian, I need to meet. Where is she though? Was she always there? I look myself up and down. I stand on the...

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Reflection

Anyone who wishes to archive this poem may do so. It's just doggerel really, a trifling thing. Reflection A poem by Veronica Moonlit The Reflection I see is not truly me. I have never liked the image I see. I prefer myself envisioned in my mind, Magical Lady of Moonlight, whose heart is open to thine. Mirrors can't show ones love, soul, or spirit. The things that are inside can't get near it. The Reflection is the shell, not the whole, only a part. The Reflection can't show...

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ReflectionsChapter 4

I would like to go back and repeat some of the things I have mentioned previously. My name is Bud Brown. I'm sitting here in the church office and reflecting on my life. I was married for a year to a cheating woman and can say I never thought I would marry again. At this point in my reflections, my kids have grown up and now are in college. Financially, I am a wealthy person. Money can buy you a lot of sex, but it can't buy you love. I've dated throughout the years but never came across...

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REFLECTION DAY

A cloudy sky blanketed Malibu; the clouds threatened to break open at any moment. I lay in my Reflection hammock, watching the sky and listened as the waves crashed onto the shore with a dangerous vengeance. My daughter and I never missed Reflection day at the end of each month. It had been hard not to push my beliefs off onto my daughter as I raised her, but I had managed to let her find her own way in life. However, Reflection day is something she and I both agreed on. It's an important day...

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The Falling Oak Learning How to DieChapter 30 Reflections

Dec. 22, 2018 I meant to write this yesterday but life disagreed. Instead, I got to see my grandchildren for awhile. I have little to share but that little is a lot. My mind is becoming quiet. I’ve caught myself working on plot points for stories without realizing I was doing it. I do phone work and had to get off the phone yesterday because I started bawling my eyes out. A Hebrew song had started running through my mind and I was able to sing it. Passages and verses came in and out of...

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Katelyns Reflection

Katelyn sat on the couch in her therapists office. Anders, her therapist, sat in a chair nearby. They were partway through one of many of their sessions when Katelyn had finally gained the courage to come out with a very embarrassing secret. "Beg pardon?" Anders asked, not sure he heard her correctly. "Please don't make me say it again." Katelyn couldn't meet his eyes. She looked towards the floor and adjusted her glasses. Her hair was up in a bun. She was wearing a black tank top with black...

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Xena Versus The Spartans

It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...

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How Are You Not Being NeglectedChapter 9 The total four chapters

We went to the bedroom and the bed was ready with pillows for the fireworks, what our ANR love would bring to us. I was no longer an ANR virgin so I was confident. Olga said, "If you want I could give you oral sex first, because my breast isn't yet full of milk and you'll be able to build up your own fluid." I told her, "I like that idea." "I gave you pineapple for lunch so your sperm will be very tasty for me. It's like what happens to my breast milk when I eat chili." My cock...

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A Reflection of Batwoman and Her Sister Alice

A REFLECTION OF BATWOMAN TO HER SISTER ALICE Belinda She is a fan of the TV series "Batwoman." Eagerly awaited the first episode and even with the previews wonder who would play Batwoman. In later previews, becoming aware of the other characters; one character she remembers from watching the movie "Enigma." The additional character she remembers in the previews is Alice. Batwoman and Alice seem to strike a special reflection with her. She could tell...

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Reflections from the Snow Ch 02

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TNWS01 The Girl With The Voice of an AngelChapter 25 Two Sudden Departures

One aspect of these sex sessions that Jessie Harper found herself noting and being really intrigued about was the way she always seemed to have a much better singing voice the next day at a choir practice or even at a church performance as a result. Somehow all the naked, sexual fun of the night before seemed to enhance her auditory awareness and her ability to find perfect pitch when she was about to perform. And it was one such sex session at the Terrence’s house the day before the final...

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Silk Reflections

Silk Reflections I was sitting on the porch with my girlfriend Cindy, when she commented about going out tonight. You know Chris, its ben a long time since you made love to me. We just got back together Cindy, don't you think your going a little to fast? What's the matter babe don't you want me anymore? Of couse I want you, it just seems to fast to me. Just then my house maid Stephanie walked over with the iced tea I requested. Your tea sir. Thank you Stephanie that will do for now. My...

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ReflectionsChapter 6

This is the final chapter. Thank you for those who stayed with me on this one. As always a big 'Thank You' to Estragon for his editing and making this a much better read. "Why do you want to go to college?" I asked Vicky. I do have to say it bothered me. I wanted to trust her but because of my past, I was also worried. "I'm taking a citizenship test to become an American citizen. I have to go twice a week for the next six months. My travel visa will expire in nine months." "You...

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Rogues Story Part ThreeReflection

She stands at the kitchen sink, the bubbles from the washing up liquid covering her hands. She stares out of the window into the back garden but her eyes are glazed, locked into a different time and space, her hands working as if on autopilot but her mind unaware that she has been cleaning the same plate for the past ten minutes. She closes her eyes as the feeling of the lead weight in the pit of her stomach grows, the bile rising in her throat past the lump of tears that refuses to flow. Her...

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Princess Night Part Two A Girl is Her Fathers Reflection

My name is solon plorry. I have just started doing this kinda fiction; and made a mistake in story direction with an earlier 'part two', taking it away from the setting that was used to set story up. There's no xxx in this version. Princess Night Part Two: A Girl is Her Father's Reflection By solon plorry Paul and a friend sat in a corner booth near the back of the Roadhouse, known by many as Rudy's (from 'Rude' house). Places came and went with style, but Rudy's had served...

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Reflection

Reflection By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers I can hardly believe I'm about to post my 100th story on fiction mania, so to celebrate a little I decided to go back in time and reflect on how it all began for me. I'm often asked how I got started down this winding path that at first I thought was so narrow yet realized over years how truly wrong I was. In today's internet and social media era you understand right away that you are truly just one of many but more than two decades...

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Reflections in TimeChapter 10

With the aid of the long vine from up above, we lowered all the hides down the long rock slope a lot faster than I would have thought possible. The three women and five girls were all eager to help and get over to the portal. The place where Sheryl was talking about was right next to where we’d been dumped here originally, and it took us only an hour or so to get there. There were clouds moving in and we hurried to get all of our belongings piled close. We wanted to be able to dive through...

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The Girls ClubChapter 9 Reflections

Anne Marie stood by the bedroom window, looking out at the grey winter weather. It matched her mood, as she clutched her thin robe tightly round her body, as if in doing so, she could keep out the driving rain that lashed against the window panes. It was one of those days when the wind and rain whistled round the eaves, creating a cacophony of strange sounds. The window panes shook and rattled, as they were intermittently being lashed with rain and wind. It was the type of day she would have...

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Building a LegacyChapter 18 Reflections in Memoriam

"That was beautiful, Alex." Mel stood beside her brother as they both surveyed the stately cemetery where they'd just concluded an impromptu ceremony for Mickie. Alex and the rest of Winona's band needed to get back on the road, and since Mickie's body wouldn't be available soon enough, Melinda purchased a burial site and they'd marked out the gravesite with red ribbons. "It really was," Becky agreed, sniffling and touching her eyes with a tissue. "Though it reminded me just how...

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Awakening of DebbieChapter 6 Reflections

It was early morning the next day when Debbie finally awoke and began to gather her thoughts. Lying in her own bed it was almost impossible to realize that the scenes passing before her eyes were in fact true happenings from yesterday. Debbie stared at the ceiling and wondered how if ever she could tell her husband Ted about the 'meeting' and what had happened to her. More importantly how to tell him what had happened to the naive girl that used to be his wife. Debbie was unable to...

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ReflectionsChapter 9

Clarissa On the way to her condo, Julie read me the riot act. "Damn girl are you stupid? Do you want him to walk out on you? If yes, just tell him you're done. Don't play with him. He doesn't deserve that. He'll give you his last dime, the shirt of his back, anything you ask but you have to leave him his dignity and some resemblance of male pride intact." "You pull another stunt like you did earlier with talking about outing his being a cuckold and he's gone and I for one...

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ReflectionsChapter 10

Carissa went to open it, sure enough it was the guy I had seen her kiss down in the lobby. The kissed again before walking arm in arm towards me. He had a shit eating grin on his face. "So that is hubby who can't hack it in the sack. What's the matter cuck? Hmm, not a pencil dick. Actually respectable. Must be quick on the trigger or worse can't get up even with help of the little blue pill." "Stop it Roger, he does just fine in the sack as you so delicately put it. The problem is...

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Marriage Boot CampChapter 2 Reflection Day Eight

"Good afternoon Karen, this is Dr. Robertson from the Lab. Sorry, I have a problem for you. I've just done the final screening on your boot camp candidates and Peter John Rossman's has come up HIV positive. Must have been a very recent infection because it didn't show in the preliminary checks but is beginning to show after being incubated for a week. Most likely he had sex with another male as nearly all UK women are vaccinated against it early on in their lives. As you know the vaccine...

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The Devil and the Deep Blue SeaChapter 4 Reflection and Surprise

Gretchen, Sandy and Trish had been gone for over an hour when the loudspeaker announced that we had set sail. Lisa and Jo had joined the guys and me, so the conversation had shifted from basketball to more mundane topics. The last hour had been a hoot, really. Jo was a firecracker. I'd only spoken to her for a few minutes last year. That had been during questioning her about an attempted murder. Ted's. Now I knew a lot more about her personality and I wished I'd had the opportunity to get...

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On Reflection

Jealousy can make people do terrible things and the cost can be very high. This is one such case. Edited with comments by LadyCibelle I looked at myself in the mirror, rubbed a little blush into my cheeks and took a brush to my hair for one last touch. I sighed, backed away and put on the short black dress I bought this week. It was perfect, not too short and not too long. I still had good legs and I loved to show them off. Bill always made comments about them and I guess he convinced me how...

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Depraived Chapter 1 Part1

Disclaimer: This story is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not legal to view writings that are sexually explicit and may have themes of bondage, feminization and other 'deviant' sexual experiences: don't read this. Don't read it, if it is not legal to do so where you live. Going any further is of your own free will, and responsibility is solely on yourself. Any similarity to real people or events is...

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An Ordinary Teenage Sex Life 2Chapter 21 Chapters End

JULY 2002, SUMMER CAMP Dawn, Adrienne, and I decided to skip this morning's hike. We were just too wiped out from the previous evening's post-dance orgy, me especially. And so it was that the two girls hung out in the main lounge at the lodge, chatting with each other while I reclined out on the deck, just resting my weary body. It was still quite cool in the morning, enough to require a sweater, so there wasn't anyone else outside with me. I enjoyed the solitude and the quiet sounds of...

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Perspective II Reflections

Perspective II: Reflections Morning After Sunday night found her still staring first at the mark on her leg, then tothe telephone, to the front door, and back to the faint red streak. It couldhave been a dream, except for that one tiny abrasion. Had it all been real?How else could she explain the outline of the leather strap? It had been soreal, the smell of the leather, the sound of his voice, even the aches in hermuscles from being tightly bound. It wasn't a dream, so what should she do?...

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Dark Reflections

This black mirror? Come in. Sit down and let me tell you all about it while I polish it. This is a very special mirror that lets a person see from an entire new perspective. You see, some philosophers have theorized that mirrors are a look into another world, one similar to our own, yet different from ours in major ways. The philosophers often thought that the world beyond the mirror was a warm world, a reflection of the warm life that we radiate throughout our daily lives. They postulated that...

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Book 1 Milady and the DragonChapter 7 Partings

Collin pulled her closer against his chest, his hands softly caressing her breasts, he heard her moan, he came awake, for a moment confused, looking at the sleeping woman in his arms he smiled softly at her. This was what he wanted, to feel her warm body and see her sweet face as he woke each morning, to hear her gentle breathing and feel it against his skin. His hand lay on her stomach, he gently rubbed his hand back and forth, A hatchling, no he corrected himself, a child, a human child,...

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The Three Signs Book 1 CathyChapter 15 Partings

After the first month or so of school, memories of the summer holidays had faded quickly. The study workload had increased dramatically, and I was glad I had taken the time to set myself a strict program. With schoolwork, practice for my next piano grade exam, and rehearsals and playing at the Mirage, Friday nights were my only regular free time. After the blow-up with Katey Jackson, I didn’t bother going to the youth group meetings on Sunday nights, which gave me some time to get things...

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Female DelightsChapter 2 Partings

The trouble came when EK0803 was assigned to wait on table at a banquet and was grabbed by an old retired army officer who had been a close friend of the Emir's father. He was now almost totally unable to perform sexually, and when he failed with EK0803 it was natural that he should blame her. He complained loudly to the Emir in front of several other guests and the Emir decreed that she should be given to the old man as some small recompense; he could then do with her whatever he wished....

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Historia 8 La Cita 2 Parte

Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...

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Compartments

Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...

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Compartments

(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...

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On Reflection

Jealousy can make people do terrible things and the cost can be very high. This is one such case. Edited with comments by LadyCibelle I looked at myself in the mirror, rubbed a little blush into my cheeks and took a brush to my hair for one last touch. I sighed, backed away and put on the short black dress I bought this week. It was perfect, not too short and not too long. I still had good legs and I loved to show them off. Bill always made comments about them and I guess he convinced me how...

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Reflection

Alyssa and Austin were inseperable from the time they were born, unlike normal siblings they never fight, come to think of it they never argue either. Both like the same things: style, music, fashion, video games, movies, and...eachother. Alyssa is the younger twin: dark raven black hair that cascades down her back, bright blue eyes accentuated by her dark gothic make-up, nice sized breasts, and a slender curvy figure that she doesn't cover up to well with her various mini-skirts and corsets....

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A Reflection on Mischief Part One

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The Reflection in the Mirror

It was a beautiful, warm, sunny, late spring afternoon as Emily Rose Pritchard walked through the countryside to her family home near Charleston, South Carolina. Emily knew she was not supposed to be at the house for another couple of weeks as her fianc? worked to set it up for them. As Emily walked down the Spanish moss covered oak lined dusty road she mused, "It is 1840 after all. In this modern age there should be no reason a young woman can't help out her husband to be. I'm sure I c...

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Reflection 2 Youll always remember your first

Reflection 2 - You'll always remember your first By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers So with my 200th story as I promised I'm writing about men and my first date. You love them. You hate them. You are one or for some were one. Even though you think you know things from a male perspective, once you get close to a kiss or a hook up or a date.... Only thing I can I tell you for sure is you never do know what you think you know! That's for sure. So I love all my fans and thank...

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The reflection of a man

The reflection of a man: I had always been a shy boy for as long as I can remember. I would blush bright red whenever I spoke with a girl and then become conscious of the fact that I was blushing and that would make me blush even more. But what would make me blush in the first place? Well as I spoke with a girl I would wonder what it was like to be her and to wear sexy exciting clothes like her. What was it like to look that beautiful? At the same time I would be aware that she...

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In Reflection of Earlier Times

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Confessions of My Reflection

We lay there in his bed with the tangled juxtaposition of discovering a new lover. It is a moment filled with relief because here I am: living, breathing, actually even panting a bit on the other side of an anxiety-filled first encounter. Once again I did not turn into a pumpkin. My new lover is a gentle and caring man. No alien split out of his skin in the throes of orgasm.He treated my juices as a delicacy. I enjoyed his smells and sounds. In some ways, every lover is different and yet, in...

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Woman Partner Chapter Eleven Making Partner

Author's Name: Lee Anne Montgomery ([email protected]) Story Title: Woman Partner (Chapter 11, Making Partner) This work is copyrighted to the author © 2003. Please do not remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. I look forward to, and hope that I receive, your feedback. ...

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Tales From Mist WorldChapter 14 A Rude Awakening and Departure

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Reflections in TimeChapter 3

“Let’s get this booty into the house, then we’ll go there now.” “Mr. Sandusky, will you? I will be your slave for life, and Juana will also, if we are together again. She loves me like a sister and I love her so much.” “There will be no slaves in this family, though I may make you pretend,” I laughed. “I love to pretend. Make me do something now, Mr. Sandusky.” “Get on your knees and suck his cock like I showed you, Monica, make him give you a big load of his sperm and swallow all of it,...

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Reflections in TimeChapter 4

“I think we need to lock the place up, turn on the security system and hit the road in the RV. We can have fun, show Juana and Monica the highways, cities, and the open country, while we think of what to do with our loot and if we really want to keep this up,” I offered. “Let’s hit the road, Dad. We’re packed and we can stop to buy Monica and Juana some clothes, at least enough for us to go in places to shop and eat,” Annie laughed. “Will we go back into the mirrors to do this?” Juana...

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