Daddies Little Toy
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I was flesh grabbed; double daddy manhandled, body mauled, as I had never been before. Well, I suppose I’d never been explored by two guys simultaneously. Family, it’s who you are. When I was young, nuclear was the standard with two biological parents. I didn’t need a DNA test; I looked like my mum: the same chin, the exact sharpish nose, honeyed blonde hair and her sparkling light blue eyes. As a teenager, thankfully, I got her great boobs too. A nuclear family, alright, very...
TeenageThey say Daddy is the most important man in the World, in the mind of his daughter, so much so, that they marry men who have a resemblance to them, and as if to reinforce this bonding, the boy who marries his daughter, has a tough job convincing daddy, to release his girl into their control.This special bonding has more significance if the daughter grows into a replica of his wife in her younger days, especially, if the wife is no longer with him, through divorce or death.I first noticed this...
"I don't think you want to know Daddy, believe me I'm very sure you don't want to know," was my reply to you, turning from you back to the counter, I hear you chair pull out from the table and grab my shoulder and whip me around to look at you. "No, I didn't give you that option, I took the day off work to find out what the hell is going on, and damn it you are going to tell me. You better start taking this serious." Your eye's peirce mine. "Daddy, I quit going to school...
Well to start with I am 40years old, I have been a widower for the last 5 years, my wife dying in a car accident. My parents are dead and all I have left is 1 c***d my lovely daughter and my sister and her two c***dren. My daughter is 20years old now and lives in town, with my sister. After my wife died we both sought of kept to ourselves, tho my memories would still flood in of my little girl. On the other hand, my sister is 32years old and has 2 daughters, on her own, her husband died of...
I’d always been a daddies boy. At weekends when he was home from work I would leap out of bed and jump between him and mum as soon as the sun came up. He’d tease and joke around with me. Mum would laugh and get up and get breakfast ready as we lay messing about until she shouted that our food was ready. I loved playing with the hair on his chest and would snuggle in close as he would sing to me, holding me close in his big arms.As I got older I noticed that they were arguing a lot. My invites...
daddies fall part two- I woke up the next morning to the small of frying bacon. Following the smell to the kitchen, I beheld a wondrous sight. Heather was standing in front of the stove stirring scrambled eggs wearing only two things: an apron that said ‘screw the cook, I want my bacon‘, a gift an old body of mine gave me back in my bachelor days, and my shorts. She noticed me staring at her and smiled at me. After she lowered the heat to keep the eggs from burning she walked over...
daddies fall part two- I woke up the next morning to the small of frying bacon. Following the smell to the kitchen, I beheld a wondrous sight. Heather was standing in front of the stove stirring scrambled eggs wearing only two things: an apron that said ‘screw the cook, I want my bacon‘, a gift an old body of mine gave me back in my bachelor days, and my shorts. She noticed me staring at her and smiled at me. After she lowered the heat to keep the eggs from burning she walked over...
I'd been using gay chatrooms for years. It started as a curiosity, but from the first skype session with an older guy, I was hooked. I'd spent hundreds and hundreds of hours having horny chats with older guys, camming and phoning with them etc., but id never met one in real life. That was about to change.I had been talking to a guy pretty local to me, 56 athletic and hung. We had spent a few days talking to each other, when out of the blue at 10.30pm I got a message from him.'Now's the time,...
They both ask me for a cigarette , late outside , at the bus stopboth finishing work and going home waiting for the rideboth in their 40s , nice black guys , talking about worki got in the bus with them , they both sat with me making me sit between em two the bus went on the road and they started to ask me if i had a gf''no i dont''''we both have wives''''cool''i talk with them until i had to got off the bus, i did and they followed mesaying they were going the same wayi knew going throught the...
AN: Sorry that I've been away. Chapter 11 of Born Wolf is being frustrating. I will not abandon you all, Kurt would kill me if I did. To tide you over, and yes, Born Wolf will be a real book really soon, here is a little one shot that I accidentally wrote while I was supposed to be 'relaxing' from writing. As always, you get it as it comes, no editing. This story will appear at some point in an anthology. It'll get edited then. Promise. All characters are consensual and over 18. Also,...
“ How do we show her we love her?” That question plagued my mind for a week now my wife Karen had asked me that question last week when we were discussing what we would get Jenny for Christmas. Jenny is our seven-year-old daughter and Christmas was coming up but my wife and I had no idea what to get her that she would get a lot of use out of or to show her we loved her. Most of the gifts we had already gotten her we marked as from Santa Clause because she was seven she still believed in Santa...
The second odd murder in Kansas City was discovered by an early morning jogger. Sunday. Loose Park, just south of the Plaza. The dead woman was placed between the pond on the west and Wornal Road on the east. She was wearing a clean red dress and had been carefully posed. Young, in her early 20s, she looked almost serene, lying on her back. Her ankles were crossed and her hands folded neatly over her tummy. The dress looked carefully ironed. Everything was eerily tidy. Except there were...
Once upon a time, in a nice little suburb, lived an ordinary family, composed of a Daddy, a Mommy and their Hunny.Hunny had just turned 18. She was a very pretty young lady, with long dark hair, and big brown eyes. Her breasts had filled out now, and made her tee shirts bulge; and her legs were well-shaped. She liked wearing short skirts and tight lil tees, because she noticed the boys stared at her when she did so. Despite this, she was an innocent 18, lovingly protected by her mom and dad....
When daddy came to visitHis bike pulls up and the smile on my face is immeasurable, I have been excited to see myDaddy all week and I can't wait to hear him call me Daddy's dirty little girl again. Last timewas great but I want more. I couldn't believe the shape I came home in, but couldn't havebeen happier. Daddy worked my pussy over good, made it hurt and gave me something toremember after he came inside me a beautiful gift. Every time I moved and sat down Ithought of his beautiful cock being...
It feels so long ago now to look back on-- the very first time my daddy let me have a taste of his lollipop.He came into my room shortly after bedtime one night. The lights were off but Daddy did not seem to have trouble finding my bed. His large hands grabbed my shoulder, moving to pet my head.His words were sweet: “Still awake, Princess?”I nodded gently, his hand still on my head.“Are you hungry? I have dessert.”I nodded again, smiling now as I felt his hand run through my hair.“Ok Babygirl,...
A week later I couldn't get the last experience out of my head. All I could think about was the two Dad's I had serviced and how much I enjoyed drinking their cum. I was addicted, and I had major cravings for more. I began looking at Craigslist posts again hoping to satiate my hunger, but just as I was about to respond to another Dad looking to get sucked off, fate stepped in. It was my Daddy. In his message he complimented me on how good my mouth was and how well I handled two cocks. He...
Daddy called me about two days after our first meeting. I was sitting at home and answered my cell quickly when i saw his number on the ID. "Hey Baby girl. You ready for some more cock?" he said, getting right to the point. "Oh Daddy, I was hoping you would call. I need you Daddy. I need that big cock inside me. I need it so bad." I purred in my sexy baby doll voice. "I got a friend who wants to meet you. We're coming over. Be ready." Daddy said in a strict, matter of fact tone. "Yes Daddy,...
"DAD!! WHAT THE FUCK!!" screamed Heather throwing he giant stuffed panda at me "shut the fucking door!" Hello, my name is Arthur. I am stay at home novelist that is in between writing, though in my opinion, not a very good one. Just turned 35, yay me. I am an OIF/ ODS veteran , honorable discharged. Served 16 years in the army, and just couldn’t deal with the stress of the job and having to be away from my family, so I did my best to go out with a bang, doing three tours in...
I suppose it's easy to pretend not knowing you're being spied upon, moving gracefully, pirouetting and performing ballet, every girls dream, to be a ballerina, long legs, pale alabaster skin, perfect poise and desirable.I practised hard and daddy encouraged me, even buying me a 'Tutu', minus the petticoat, two layers of netted material, which it fitted me like a glove, and as I danced through my routines, locked in the back storeroom with an old gramophone record playing, with the knowledge of...
My father-in-law went on and on as usual about our financial choices, our home that we hadn't upgraded out of in 15 years, my dead end career, my wife's wasted education. Every month it was the same. I dreaded our monthly family dinners for that reason, among others, but I couldn't bring myself to argue back for once. I wasn't enjoying myself, but this dinner was different. My wife sat to my left, her mother on her other side. My father-in-law was to my right. And my daughter, Tori sat...
I am a bear, a furry, fucking bear. In real life my name is Rob Lawrence. I am an auto mechanic, a job that I use to fund my real passion of being the bear. Let me explain how it all started. I am a big man 6'6" tall and over three hundred pounds. Not ripped, not fat, just big, really strong, and really ugly. My face can best be described as prehistoric, as I look pretty much like any hunky neanderthal would have looked a hundred thousand years ago. Men cringe when they look at me, and women...
So I'm out camping on an extended weekend and I've gotten lost hiking and the sun is going down. I'm aimlessly wondering around hoping to get my bearings hoping to make it back to my camp before it fully dark when I hear a noise from the woods. "Hello," I call but there's no answer, "hello, I could really use some help; I'm lost and all alone out here." Suddenly there is a roar and a bear steps out of the woods and he takes a couple of steps towards me. I'm not sure but in my head...
Well to start with I am 40years old, I have been a widower for the last 5 years, my wife dying in a car accident. My parents are dead and all I have left is 1 child my lovely daughter and my sister and her two children. My daughter is 20years old now and lives in town, with my sister. After my wife died we both sought of kept to ourselves, tho my memories would still flood in of my little girl. On the other hand, my sister is 32years old and has 2 daughters, on her own, her husband died of...
I grabbed my daughter's chin with my left hand while the fingers of my right rubbed at her clit. "Whose pussy is this, Lucy?" She swallowed hard and met my eyes. "It's yours, Daddy." "And when can I use my pussy?" With a small voice she answered, "Whenever you want." I reached further and plunged two fingers inside the wet cunt in question. Lucy yelped before sagging against me and accepting the intrusion. "If I want to march you out to the 50 yard line and shove my dick down...
Once I had discovered that my role in life was being a sissy girl, I and my Daddy took our relationship further. I started growing my hair, who would take any notice, lots of men have long hair. I also allways had sheer stockings and satin panties on under my trousers when i went to work. I would join in all the macho bull at work talking about girls tits and the usual banter, all the time wearing more satin and silk then there fat ugly wives would ever wear. One day Daddy phoned me to say he...
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Grandma and the Bear By Ricky Grandma was right. She used to say to me "Sherry honey, there ain't nothing so bad it don't have a ray of hope hiding down deep inside it and there ain't nothing so good that it don't have a little devil hiding somewhere to make you feel just a tiny bit nervous about the whole thing." So the good news was that after waiting far too many years to be sure the wonderful man I married had really and truly and irrevocably become a world class jerk...
There was once a family of three men, who were known locally as “The Three Bears” who lived in a cozy cottage in the woods where they worked as lumberjacks. There was great big, more than seven foot tall “Daddy Bear”, medium size six foot four “Uncle Bear”, and a shorter, eighteen year old “Junior Bear”. They got their name from the huge quantity of thick black body hair that covered them, complemented by bushy beards, their stocky stature (not to mention rather round bellies in the older two)...
Group SexOne morning Uncle Bear cooked them some porridge for breakfast. As the porridge was too hot to eat, the Three Bears decided to take a walk in the woods while it cooled. They had not been gone long when a young girl named Goldilocks came along. She had been picking flowers and had wandered into the woods. She was very pretty, her long curly golden hair tied back from her freckled face with blue ribbons, skipping along in a short, pale blue, lace-edged dress so occasionally her yellow...
My 19 year old, Callie was home from college for the summer and I couldn't be happier to be reunited with her. It had been hard having her so far away, unable to see her, touch her, kiss her, fuck her. She'd been home a week and a half and my dick should have fallen off, as many times as I'd fucked her with it. But I hadn't yet had my fill. Instead of 42, I felt 20 again, getting hard just from looking at my girl, coming three or four times a day. And no matter what the day had been like,...
Some two years ago I was working away some sixty miles or so from where I live, I didn't fancy a drive home every night so booked a mid-ranged hotel. Didn't really expect to pick anyone up, then again it happens when you least expect it. This is a pretty short story due to the sex session being a quickie in a hotel room.As a usually do when I'm staying at hotels I become a creature of habit, back from work at 4ish, shower and a hour or so of sleep before I go down to the bar for a few drinks...
It was finally five o'clock, and I couldn't wait any minute longer just to set off home. Taking a cigarette and lighting it up as the darkness has already filled the universe around me, I walked with the happy thought of me taking a good share of rest after a long tiring day at work. I reached the subway and sat there all by myself watching what was going on. There wasn't so many people at that time and at the next stop, literally all of them got off. As the door began to close, a man made it...
GayGoldie spent his days working as a courier, running messages through the town, usually invitations, hand written notes and small sealed packages, passed between the townspeople, and like most of the people in the town of Winter Rock; Goldie spent his nights at the local bar. One morning Goldie was tasked to deliver a letter to someone in Blackhaven the next town over, this was nothing out of the ordinary for Goldie, he made the forty minute trek around the edge of the forest that stood...
Note : This story is completely fictional! On Saturday mornings I lay in bed and ponder the wonders of the world. My wife gets up early and goes to grocery store. Our 21 year old daughter Crystal has been living with for a short amount of time. My usual horniness was showing with a full mast causing a tent under the blankets. Having seen Crystals bare-ass protruding from under her blankets on numerous occasions it did not take long for the stroking to begin. I had just started hammering my cock...
IncestWhat first attracted my eyes to her was her height, for she was about two heads taller than most of the other women in the crowd. Her bright pink hair sported streaks of black down each side, and her oil-black sunglasses, worn inside the hectic train station, made many people stop and stare at her, usually before quickly scurrying out of her way. Yet, despite the black leather jacket and the gray chest-hugging top and the black miniskirt and the black-and-blue thigh-high stockings and the...
My sister left me her teddy bear when she started college.It really should’ve been our teddy bear. Dad won it for both of us at the Livingston County Fair and Rodeo on one of those rigged balloon popping games, shortly after the accident... Who knows how much money he must have poured into distracting us, but he probably could have purchased the real thing instead of the fuzzy, plush, entirely too comfortable human-size teddy bear. But Ted Danson (our dad picked the name) became part of the...
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There was once a family of three men, who were known locally as “The Three Bears” who lived in a cozy cottage in the woods where they worked as lumberjacks. There was great big, more than seven foot tall “Daddy Bear”, medium size six foot four “Uncle Bear”, and a shorter, eighteen year old “Junior Bear”. They got their name from the huge quantity of thick black body hair that covered them, complemented by bushy beards, their stocky stature (not to mention rather round bellies in the older two)...
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Straight Sex-- MONDAY, DECEMBER 26, 2005, WINTER BREAK -- I felt something tickle my balls, and with a start, I jerked awake. "Mmph!" a girl moaned and I realized I'd just shoved my dick an inch into somebody's throat. She took it like a trouper, gagging only slightly and keeping her head down, breathing heavily through her nose until I pulled back. But this morning I didn't stop at pulling back. I sat up, reached down, and forced my sleepy eyelids open so I could take a good look at the head of...
One morning, the Three Bears left their cabin to go for a walk in the forest. They left the door unlocked for it was in the middle of the forest where no one would ever come around. Except for this day, when Goldicock appeared by the cottage shortly after the Three Bears had left. Goldicock was a boy about 18 years old, who had a tall slender body and golden blond hair that curled at the ends. Goldicock was not a good little boy, because when he came by the cottage, first he looked in through...
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It was 5pm on a Friday (sometime in August) and I was still deciding between starting work or hooking up with someone. I had Grindr on my screen, chatting with a gent who was only a 100-something meters away and showing some interest. We flirted, exchanged some nudes and a few ass pics later he's very enthused to fuck me. Looking at the time, I say fuck it and headed over to his hotel.He's a big man, 6'0 and around 210lbs. Definitely European of some sort and quite a bear if I do say so myself....
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At any rate, I digress. I had just gotten into an all out blow out with my husband and I left without taking the car or any clothes or anything. I didn’t know if I was going to leave him or not, I just wanted to take in some air and clear out the cobwebs in my mind and figure out where I wanted my life to go. Surely, this couldn’t be all there was to life. I was 23 years old, for God’s sake. Not to toot my own horn or anything, but with legs that went all the way to heaven, breasts that were...
Standard warning and disclaimer: All characters are fictional. If you see yourself, buy a new mirror. Contains subjects some people may find offensive. If you are one of them, why are you reading this? Protect your kids. If you are worried about them reading this sort of material, please censor free speech and use a safe surfing program such as net nanny. Or better yet, teach them early and lovingly to understand and accept different lifestyles. Before they learn they from bad...
You’d intrigued me in so many ways for so many months. You’d think if I’d waited that long, I could have waited just a bit longer until our first date. Perhaps it was knowing you were buzzed. Perhaps it was knowing you’d been out with someone else earlier. Perhaps it was a desire to set the tone for our first dinner. But most likely it was you texting me that you had just crawled into bed with your Hitachi, vibrator, and teddy bear. The teddy bear you grind against to cum harder than anything...
TrueA story that is totaly ficional.As a little girl dad was always there from when mum left us to find herself (what the hell does that mean anycase.) I was always comfortable around him in nothing more than a pair of nickers and a vest even being naked. I was going to school like any k**, dad would drop me off go to work, nan would pick me up take me to her house for tea, dad would pick me up later.This caried on until I was 14 when my nan died, we sold both houses and decided to move up the...
We chatted back and forth on Squirt.org for a few minutes. This was to be my first online cruising hookup, and I was unfamiliar with the protocol. I was afraid to come right out and say, “I just want to suck your cock, man”. I don’t know why I was afraid; after all, Squirt is a gay cruising site! Anyway, after a few minutes of asking each other what we were into, I got up the nerve to type: When and where? We exchanged phone numbers.His name was Bill, and he was a sexy older bearish daddy...
When our large traveling party arrived at the spot where Treeya and I had been attacked by the cave bear there was now little left of the bear but a few bones. Little to show for how large and dangerous the animal had actually been, but the clansmen were impressed none the less, and even collected what teeth and claws they could find assuring Treeya and I that they would fashion each of us a necklace when time permitted. While I was pulling the travois out from the brush that Treeya and I...
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Gay MaleGolden-locks and the three bear pervs Author's note: I was working on a story to post and it went to the dark side big time. I was describing (Mentally) a Master converting a feminized slave into nothing more than an automated fluffer and bidet, and just got depressed when my mind took the recently feminized slaved and converting him(her) into that. My mom always had a rule, when the story goes that bad, shoot it like a rabid dog, and work on something else. As if it were laying...
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The small group of young women were sitting around the table in the company lunch room chatting, an everyday occurrence. An observer would see them laughing and talking, enjoying the time before they returned to their respective desks, in their various departments. Alice, a slim redhead in her mid-twenties, turned to the woman directly across from her, and asked, "Lea, do you and Hank have anything planned for Valentine's Day?" Lea face lit up with a smile before replying. "I don't...
“Barbie am i ugly?” she asked as the doll just smiled at her. “Why can’t i be as pretty as you? maybe if i was i would have friends.” she set barbie down and cried some more. She then looked over to her giant teddy bear sitting next to her nightstand and got an idea in her head. “I don’t need any boy all i need is you… Austin” She picked up the bear and went to the dining room and sat austin down and sat across from him. Amy went into the kitchen grabbed a lighter and lit two candles and...
Vicky... The phone was ringing. Again. I had shut the ringer off on the phone by my bed but the one on the living room kept up that annoying bleep-bleep- bleep. Why couldn't phones go ding-a-ling like they used to? Why didn't the air conditioner drown out the foolish thing? I just plain didn't care enough to pick up the receiver. That would mean rolling over in bed and I didn't want to move. Eventually the thing stopped nagging me but sleep won't come. Its too bright...
There was once a family of three men, who were known locally as “The Three Bears” who lived in a cozy cottage in the woods where they worked as lumberjacks. There was great big, more than seven foot tall “Daddy Bear”, medium size six foot four “Uncle Bear”, and a shorter, eighteen year old “Junior Bear”. They got their name from the huge quantity of thick black body hair that covered them, complemented by bushy beards, their stocky stature (not to mention rather round bellies in the older two)...
Introduction: This is a rendition of the classic Goldie Locks and the3 Bears intended for a mature audience so if you are younger than 18, please put this down, and find a Dr. Seuss book, otherwise please enjoy and be safe. Goldee Lox & the Three Bears Once upon a time, there was young girl name Goldee lox. Goldee was a sexy young woman, her measurements are 32-28-24, lips sweet as tootsie rolls and an ass even J-lo would envy. One day Goldee was walking down a street of her home town of...