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By Beating Off Bob Dave Thompson turned the radio up a little as "You're Addicted To Love" came on the station they were listening to. He heard Robert Palmer, but, in his mind's eye, he saw the dead pan faces of the women on the video, as they held guitars and swayed enticingly. Dick Williams, his next door neighbor, and best friend, started rocking in the seat next to him as he got into the beat too. The girls were in the back seat, dead to the world,...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
Daddies Little Toy I hated to be late but the hotel was not in a part of town I was familiarwith and even though I had dropped you back last night to the same addressfollowing our dinner, coming from the opposite direction was proving quitethe challenge. Making matters worse was that it was extremely hard tolook for directions when a voice inside my head kept saying again and again, "thisis going to be so wild and so great." I glanced at my watch notingthat it read 1030pm. I remembered...
Had someone been taking bets on who would wake up first, the next morning, the odds offered would have been even. The girls had played hard, but had gone to sleep early, suggesting they might awaken first. The men were used to getting up for work, though, and rarely overslept. In fact, it was the men who woke first. They got up quietly, in the dawn light, intent on getting dressed quickly. The small flaw in that plan was that both girls had turned to lie on their backs in the night. First...
By Wazza I was just 10 year old when my mother went to live with her sister Daddy said she Loved her sister very much but she would come and visit us now and then. I liked living with my Daddy as he let me do things that I wanted to do. But Daddy had a big surprise in for me, as just after my 10th birthday when Mummy left us Daddy said I am going to take you shopping for some new things to wear, I was so happy as he said “you will really love what I am going to get you”. So on Friday we...
?Come on girl legs apart now, do a little dance for me. Yeah that’s good swing those little balls bitch. Keep dancing for daddy show me you can do it.?Jordan arched her pretty little ass and spread her slender legs wide showing a full on view of her cock and balls. She moved her hips up and down and swayed them from right to left. Her small balls danced with the movement, she looked so cute.?You look so much better with those things shaved baby, daddies done a good job hasn’t he? Will have to...
My new blended family was me and my two step-daddies; perversity developed a fresh category, bi daddies and their whorette daughters....Family, it’s who you are, right? Well when I was young, it was nuclear; you know the standard one 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...
The girls were, in fact, talking about their boyfriends, but it wasn't along the lines that Dave thought they were. "What do we do now?" asked Denise, when they got to Cindy's room. Cindy was checking email, anxious to see if she'd missed anything on their unplanned, and unintended vacation. "About what?" asked Cindy, distracted by the list of messages that had built up. "About THEM, you dope!" squealed Denise. "About our daddies!" "They're our fathers," said Cindy. "What...
As they walked toward the gas station, Dick looked sideways at his friend. "I hate to ask you this ... but what are we going to do?" He grinned. Dave smiled tiredly. "Let's find out about the car first." "Gotcha," said Dick. That, as it turned out, didn't take long. Jimmy Joe was there, and he and a man who had to be in his eighties were trying to muscle what was obviously a motor off of a trailer, in one of the mechanic bays of the station. "Glad you boys are here," said Jimmy...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
It had been a long time in coming. Andee wasn’t sure if having to “pay up” for losing a friendly bet with her co-worker was just a passing joke in the hallway, or if he was serious about collecting on it. As a thirty-eight year old mom of two very active boys and career woman, she enjoyed a bit of adventure in her life and this was the second time in a year she had found herself confronted with a sexual complication with her friend. Without question, Andee had been a shameless flirt with Paul,...
Wife LoversMera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
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...
My wife helped me pack all of my gear into the truck for an overnight camping trip I was going on with some buddies. I went into the house to say goodbye to my little girl."I'm going to be gone tonight," I said,"but I'll be home tomorrow.""That's ok," she said,"the other daddies will come over.""Other daddies?" I asked amused. "There are no other daddies.""Yes there are." she said skipping awayPuzzled I went back out to leave. "She has quite an imagination," I said to my wife as I climbed...
I was a girl of menstrual age, in the bloom of my youth, with barely a hair on my pubis, a tantalizingly thin fleshy line, curving between my thighs and ending at my buttocks, my back-door, as daddy explained, 'Not one that could be unlocked with a key, my sweet darling', he whispered into my nervous ear, as he smeared his cock with oil, and my anus with butter, 'No daddy', I replied, resigned to my duty, holding my pert cheeks open, and burying my head and teeth into my pillow.I was the oldest...
Of course, it was Chastity Palmer’s idea...to give their three daddy’s a Christmas surprise. The three lucky dad’s; Mr Dwyer, of recent dress up Santa luck with his own daughters’ arse, Mr Phillips; Erica’s dad; and because Chas had been a ward of the state, lucky Monseigneur Bernard was invited in loco parentis…. well it was Christmas nearly…the night before….Mathew Dwyer, Lewis Phillips and Bernard were hopefully sure what was going to unfold, the night before Christmas. Though the girls...
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...
TeenageThere 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...
Pia looked at herself in the bathroom mirror. Her hairless pussy, freshly shaven that morning, and firm 15 year old breasts, upturned nipples hard, stared back at her, ready for the day.She had been visiting her mother now for 2 weeks this summer, over her own birthday, and missed her boyfriend terribly. She had decided a while back to let him, finally, have her, but she had been trapped in NY since then, and there was only so much fingers and her imagination could do for her! She was in such...
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...
Its so nice and fun to walk in skirt at night, dress up and waiting at the park where there not enough lights,my little polka dot white string keeping the buzzing plug in place, in my wet horny sissy boy pussyall it needs is one of these factory worker to see me and ill be sucking a bbc in no time, like it happens to sissy like me all the time when we go out dress like slutsmy hearth starts to beat when i saw these 3 daddies walking toward the parking lots near the parkmy sissy nature in full...
The two Other Daddies burst into the basement bedroom where I had been secretly watching their escapades with my wife and sister via security camera. They were both still completely nude, their huge cocks hanging down obscenely. I moved away, but they had cornered me. Each grabbed an arm and proceeded to drag me upstairs to where the orgy had been taking place. I struggled all the way up but it was no use, they both were extremely strong and either one of them could have taken me alone.As I...
Chapter IV When they got to the gig, Will, the drummer, was just setting up. He nodded to George and Isolde as he fiddled with his equipment. The bass player hadn’t arrived yet, but that was no surprise. He had told George three months ago that he was playing a wedding in Ocean City “on a Friday afternoon, for God sakes! Doesn’t anyone get married on a Saturday anymore?” he had rhetorically asked. “Maybe they got a three-day weekend special,” was George’s laconic reply. “Yeah. So now they are...
NovelsJuggling Daddies 3So I'm at work and in ugly boys clothes. That never seems to stop Daddy R's erections though. He sneers at me all the time.I can feel his eyes on my ass every time I walk away from him. I did suck his cock, but he seems to think it's appropriate for meto get down on my knees and serve him whenever he wishes. I'm up for it, sure, but he still expects all my work to be donedespite all the time it takes for him to ride my ass in the backroom. I always wear something kinky under...
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...
Juggling Daddies- Laundry Day P2So after part 1 when I had two surprise Daddy visits, I felt I deserved to sleep in for awhile. I did manage to get DaddyRick's thick cock rock hard in his sleep. It eventually woke him up when I was slurping hard on all fours with my thickwhite booty shaking. I spend alot of time on pelvis control, and daily work on my slutty arch. A good sissy needs a fewtricks and moves up her slutty sleeve. He just moaned when he came to, stretched out his whole big alpha...
They 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...
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...
IncestSant 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...
After Jan left the room I found my way into the shower and realized I didn’t have enough strength left to stand there under the spray. So, I got the whirlpool started and spent the next hour lounging in the hot pulsing water. My thoughts were streaming through my consciousness as quickly as the water passing through the jets, taking random turns from what I did to Jan and what I was going to do with Fernanda and Emily. I ate in my room that night and began to formulate a plan that went well...
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...
Ask any girl of tender years with sensitive nipples, if being suckled by men is a pleasurable feeling, and you will hear yes, over and over again.As comical as it may sound, at boarding school, we used to present our titties for suckling to a group of known alcoholics, who always hung out at a point at the far wall. It had the convenience of a sturdy set bars, for protection, and allowed us to undress and stick them through and have our nipples sucked and licked.I know you guys reading this...
Chapter V Isolde woke up drenched in sweat. The sun was beating down on her and her hair was plastered to her forehead. Her hip ached and she had a crick in her neck from lying on it wrong. She looked at her watch. 9:00 it said. “Damn,” she thought. And then, “I really have to pee.” She sat up and looked around. She was in a field that had recently been mowed. The stubble was about four inches high. There was a woods line about 100 yards to her left. To her right, she could see houses in the...
Chapter V Isolde woke up drenched in sweat. The sun was beating down on her and her hair was plastered to her forehead. Her hip ached and she had a crick in her neck from lying on it wrong. She looked at her watch. 9:00 it said. “Damn,” she thought. And then, “I really have to pee.” She sat up and looked around. She was in a field that had recently been mowed. The stubble was about four inches high. There was a woods line about 100 yards to her left. To her right, she could see houses in the...
NovelsThis 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...
Introduction: Katie tries sex with 2 women The adventures of my alter ego, Katie, continues. She tries sex with girls. My name is Katie. Im 16 years old. My father had abandoned us early on and my mother struggled to pay the bills. She drinks a bit too much and has trouble keep a steady job. To have a little spending money, I started doing house cleaning when I was 10. Mostly, for single men in our church. I noticed early on the bulges in the mens pants. I started seeing how hot I could get...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
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...
A new movie had started, on Jimmy Joe's porn station. It was called "Sock Her Balls Tournament" They had laughed uproariously as women who had to be in their mid twenties, but were acting the parts of High School girls, pranced around on a soccer field, trying to kick a ball, while their fathers, who could only be five or six years older than the women, talked about how hard High School was for their daughters, and about how worried they were for their daughters' virtues. All the shots of...
Dave was so excited that he'd been able to have a normal ... or mostly normal ... conversation with Mable that he told the others all about it when he got back with the cards. They laughed as he described it all to them, and told them what she'd said. "You're never coming back here!" said Cindy firmly. Both Denise and Dick thought they knew why. For the first time, it occurred to them that, once they all got back home, Dave and Cindy would be able to do whatever they wanted to ... any...
Back in the motel room, the girls asked for their father's shirts, and disappeared into the bathroom. When they came out, the men both stifled groans. Dave's T shirt came to Cindy's mid thighs. It was pulled down tightly, and her modest breasts pushed her immodest nipples through the cloth so much that it looked like the cloth might tear from the strain. They were so erect that they'd already stretched the fabric, and it hugged the sides of them, making them look eminently...
Unexpectedly, the family receives a letter from their father that contains a check for $10,000 and two open-ended airline tickets with a letter pleading to Sandy and Randy to forgive him and come visit. He missed his kids so much. Her mom almost tore it up, but the money would save them from losing their apartment after she lost her job. She did not want her kids to go homeless! After much discussion with their mom, they decide to go to visit. He was their dad, after all. Sandy wondered if...
As soon as the girls were left alone, they faced each other. "Can you BELIEVE IT?" asked Denise, instantly excited. "I thought they were going to freak out!" sighed Cindy. "They HEARD us!" said Denise. "And they didn't even YELL at us!" "Didn't you hear them Neece?" asked Cindy, a look of wonder on her face. "They want to sleep with us too!" "I can't believe that!" said Denise, wonder in her voice. To her, she was just a kid. Uncle Dave was a big, strong man, whom she...
Dedication This dedication is long and necessarily so. The book has taken me three decades to write, mostly because I didn’t start actually putting pen to paper, so to speak, until I had all my background ducks in a row. Putting ducks in a row is like herding cats; patience becomes the primary virtue. This book is Tom Woolfolk’s fault. Well, actually, Tom’s and Sheila’s jointly. We three commuted to work together for a few years in the early eighties, and during those long and boring rides,...
NovelsWhen Dick woke up, he had a full fledged morning woody, and an armful of beautiful teenager, whose soft breasts were pressed against him. He tried to extricate himself from her arms, so he could go to the bathroom, but that woke her up too. Her hand drifted to his boner. "Mmmmm, so hard," she murmured. "It gets that way in the morning," he whispered. "I have to pee." "Oh," she said, sounding disappointed. "I thought it was for me." "It is for you," he said, pinching her...
"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...
Juggling Daddies... I woke up bright and early with a headache and dried cum pasted in my hair and on my long eyelashes. I was in my typical sleeping outfit, my lacey purple thong n short Mindless Self Indulgence tshirt.. my head ached.. I turned over in bed and found myself face to face with a thick cut cock.. still soft, but wide and welcoming.I drank too much the night before. Daddy loves his drink. And his smoke. Without thinking, I open wide and put the head of the juicy cock in my mouth....
When the action started on the bed, with Dave crawling between Cindy's thighs, Denise saw it over her shoulder. She got up off her father's lap, then, and went to the end of the bed, where she had a ring-side seat to what was going on. She felt Dick's sperm running down her leg and unconsciously sealed her leaking pussy with two fingers, that squeezed her pussy lips together. At first she couldn't see anything, because Uncle Dave's hand was in the way. But, when he removed it, there, in...
Dick, maybe because Denise's mother still showed up to visit, every six months or so, was a little more cognizant of the fact that, if these two marriages happened, they would raise more than an eyebrow or two. For that reason, and that reason only, he ruminated on it a lot more than Dave did. For Dave, after he found out she wanted to marry him, the third time he woke up with Denise draped over him, he looked at her and knew that somehow it would happen. He felt like the world had finally...
Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
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...