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Daddy? I was making the evening meal while my fifteen-year-old daughter was finishing off her homework at the kitchen table. She let out a deep breath and closed her books. "All done, Daddy!" "Well done, sweetheart, I'll be a few minutes yet." "Daddy?" "Yes, punkin?" "Will you sign this permission slip for me? Pretty please?" "What's it for, honey?" "I want to join the junior cheerleader squad. All the coolest girls at school are signing up, and I...
When I was sixteen, I was still a virgin, but I had already learned how to get myself off. I hadlistened to the brazen talk of the other girls at school and learned many things. My littlefingers served me well. I never fell asleep at night before relieving the daily tensions withmy fingers deep inside my slippery pussy.I had never seen an adult cock because I had no attraction to the immature, but horny, boysat school, finding their interest in me undesirable. On the other, I began having...
Daddy's Girl Ever since my wife took off it has been just me and Tammy at home. She was 12 when her mom left us. I still call her my little girl but she has blossomed into a beautiful young woman now at 19. She still likes to call me daddy. She has shoulder length red hair and he body has filled out in all the right places. Daddy or not, I would have to be blind not to notice how sexy she looks.We have always been close and she still comes up and gives me hugs for no reason at all. Sometimes...
1 I was born in one of the many breeding farms in the States, apparentlymy father and his family wanted a son so I was given to the slave orphanage.Growing up in an orphanage was hard at times but we were taught a lotand shown how to serve. We were woken up in the mornings before the sun came up, our diaperswere taken off and we were run for 5 miles and told to do our vaginal andanal exercises. Then we were cleaned and brought to work in one of themany fields or farmhouses. At night we were...
“Daddy” by: Jayla “Good morning sweetie” “Good morning daddy, breakfast is ready.” I smile as I can feel my nipples so hard under my pajama. I start to breathe a little faster. “You look flushed, are you alright Vicky?” He asks seemingly concerned. “Yes daddy.” How can I tell him that each time I see him I get flustered, wet and excited? He is my dad, I shouldn’t have those feelings. “I will be home late today, I have a meeting. I will grab a bite on my way home so don’t bother to cook for me...
IncestI remember being a little girl; my father would pick me up in his muscular arms. I’d giggle and hug him tight around his neck because he’d always try to swing me around or throw me up, but all I wanted was his arms around me. I was the biggest Daddy’s Girl you’d ever see. I was maybe 3 or 4 when I learned how to cry and get him to hold me. I first noticed it when I hit my little sister, her name is Natasha, and she is about a year younger than me. I was playing with my favorite doll; she had...
IncestKYLE AND HIS FATHER - THE TAXI DRIVERJeff Hyatt rushed in the door from work in just enough time to shower and change before heading back out the door again. Jeff and his 19-year-old son, Kyle were meeting an old college friend of Jeff's for dinner tonight. Jeff's friend, Greg was celebrating his 40th birthday and the Hyatt men were taking him to dinner in one of the best restaurants in New York City. Jeff hated to drive into the city so he had a taxi due to arrive at their house at 7:00 and of...
I loved my father a lot growing up and he took advantage of that. It started one day when he took me to the store with him and on the way he drove out to the country and pulled the car behind some bushes. He pulled me to him and kissed my neck and asked me if I wanted to please daddy and make him feel real good. I said yes and he then said it would be our secret and he knew I could make him very happy. He then pulled my pants down and put a finger between my legs and rubbed my pussy. The more...
KYLE AND HIS FATHER - THE PROWLERKyle was awakened by a loud "THUD". He shot straight up in bed. "What?"he garbbled still half asleep. He looked around his room trying to focus still partly unaware was where he was. As he awoke he realized he was in his own room and that something had awoken him. He had heard a noise, that's right a noise. But was it real or just part of a dream? Maybe it was his Father. He glanced at his alarm clock and saw it was nearly three in the morning. His Dad had...
Mouth Organbythrustingpiston©Deepak and Sadhana had been married for well over twenty five years. Their only daughter, Anjali had been married for about two years to Vijay. They were residents of a high rise building in Bmbay, which had two apartments on each floor. Sadhana had come to know that the apartment on their floor was up for sale. She informed her husband about the fact that the apartment was up for sale and urged Deepak to buy the apartment for their daughter. They discussed the...
This one time, I was really pissed with my mother as she insisted on saying,"What can a doctor achieve?You need a boy to fulfill you,love."I don't understand what is the necessity for me to search for boys being in high-school .I cursed violently and entered into my dorm I shared with my roommate , Zafar. Coming to my roommate, he was a complete knock-out. Hot, lean ,athletic, short straight black hair,the bluest of blue. And guess what? He never has a girlfriend. never! It's been so long that...
I have this fantasy of you sitting at the kitchen table reading the paper and having coffee, wearing only a robe and black dress socks. I wake and come in to get some juice, wearing only my tighty-whiteys. I notice you've dropped a piece of the paper on the floor. I bend over to pick it up, giving you a fantastic view of the globes of my ass in the briefs, and when I straighten up and turn around. I notice a tent forming in your robe as you look me in the eye, and mom has just pulled out of the...
I have this fantasy of you sitting at the kitchen table reading the paper and having coffee, wearing only a robe and black dress socks. I wake and come in to get some juice, wearing only my tighty-whiteys. I notice you've dropped a piece of the paper on the floor. I bend over to pick it up, giving you a fantastic view of the globes of my ass in the briefs, and when I straighten up and turn around. I notice a tent forming in your robe as you look me in the eye, and mom has just pulled out of the...
This story contains elements of light to moderate BDSM,and a FxF relationship in which the narrator is the submissive.I wake with a start, reaching for my phone. 5:35am. Shit, which way is it again? Could be either 2:35 or 8:35 where you’re at. This should be quick and easy math in my head but I keep going back and forth between adding the threes for you and subtracting them for me. Both of these options seem like impossible times in my hazy, dream-laden mind. Subtract the three. Yes, it’s...
I was sitting in the recliner in my bedroom with my laptop in front of me, working on my website. I was wearing a short nightgown that didn't really cover my plain cotton panties. The scoop neck of the nightgown enhanced, rather than covered my considerable bosom. My father came into my room. He is a tall man, a little over six feet and well built. He was only wearing a pair of briefs. As soon as I looked up, I turned red because I could see that my father had a hard-on. "Daddy, get out of...
All characters in this story are over 18. “Come on, princess. Get in bed.” “But I don’t wanna!” I cried a little, stomping my feet. “Daddy has some more work to do. I’ll be back up in a little bit, okay? It’s past bedtime for you, though, little one,” Daddy tried to reason with me. He picked me up and set me on the edge of the bed, night clothes already next to me. I whined loudly as he pushed my pink pacifier past my lips. “There.” He smiled as he pulled my shirt and skirt off, reaching behind...
BDSMMy hearts racing, I'm so excited as I look for room 112. You told me that the door will be open slightly and to just come in. I walk into your motel room and your not there but on the bed is a note and a few curious items. I pick up the note:Katt,Strip off everything but your panties. Put on a strap on each ankle and wrist. Put the blindfold on and stand in the corner. I'm nervous but do as you say because I know I must obey. As I stand in the corner I think about the last time I saw you,...
I was 14 when i started to learn more about sex and masturbation, it was when my mom asked me to get her a pair of socks from the guest room in her drawer, when i opened it there was a huge dildo and her socks. I gave her the socks and she went to the mall she would be back in an hour and my dad was gone for work he wouldn't be gone all day. So i went back to the drawer to see under her socks were about 10 dildos from big to small. I was so interested in them.It had been so long since i looked...
*True shit so dont be saying "lie" in any form in comments. Not much details about the sex so if ur a horny geek jerkin to words on a screen save ur time and read something else!*When i was a little girl (still am and always will be lol) me n my daddy was real close like best friends. He took me anywhere i wanted and did anything i wanted. Only thing he wanted from me was a smile. Anyways... I was like 12 and i was starting to grow some hair down there and my boobs was growing too. I started...
Maggie Pintero was a beauty. The first time I saw her, she was wearing what I guess could best be described as a sundress, made of soft, light cotton with small pink and green flowers against a yellow background. Small cap sleeves, a low bodice that displayed the warm soft blush of her breasts, and a full gathered skirt that when she walked fluttered, whispering of the treasure beneath. I remember the dress so vividly because as a young man just graduating high school, our neighbor lady down...
Bad Daddy POV! Oh fuck yes, let’s talk about some kinky shit. You know I like to get real nasty on this site. BadDaddyPOV is a really fucked up website with some primo A-class role-play videos that are all about pretending you have a daughter that wants to fuck you. Well, it’s not that fucked up. It’s just role-playing like you get in the bedroom. I know I’ve fucked a lot of bitches who called me daddy before. It’s some sort of fantasy they have, and I have to say it gets me hard as nails too....
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Incest Porn SitesNote : This story is completely fictional! My grandmother has been dead for about 18 years now and i lost contact with my grandfather and father. when i turned 16 i got my permit and started to go to my fathers house which was about four city blocks from my grandaddies. before i get to much into this story let me tell you a little about myself. i am a blonde with glacierblue eyes athletic body with 32 24 34 for my messurments. i am 58. i just started my summer and decieded to go visit my...
Incest[Warning: Contains incest] Daddy By Britney Kandey Once upon a time, in a land that is not far away from our own there was a little boy who we will simply call Sam. Sam had just turned 14 and was looking forward to going away next year to boarding school and leaving the trailer park along with the rest of the trailer trash well behind him. Sam's mother had died when he was 2 and he had lived alone in the caravan with his Dad ever since. The locals used to say that his Mum...
MY HOT DADMy dad was an ex army man and body builder and I was a scrawny 90 lb sissy, which I constantly heard from my dad. He hated the fact that I was terrible at sports, was in the band, and had only girls for friends. I knew I was gay and I started sneaking off to the adult bookstore and hanging out in the parking lot. This is how I got into older men. I would give them head and they would get me porno in return.Truthfully, I had never thought about my father sexually until one night in...
***A stepdaughter wants to sample her stepdad, so she seduces him. They teach each other a few things about sex, and start a beautiful relationship. (M/f-teen, inc, ped)***I was 16 years old the first time I fucked my step dad, and yes, in case you were wondering, I fucked him, he didn't fuck me. I had wanted him for awhile, and when the opportunity came up, I jumped on it, or should I say I jumped on him! I was at the mall one day with my friends and had been doing a lot of flirting. It had...
Kara’s mom, Sandra, was at it again. She was so fake around men that it was disgusting. She had her already DD breasts stuffed so tightly into a push up bra that was way too small. Her silk button down top was unbuttoned just enough to reveal her cleavage, that jiggled as she did that overdone laugh she always did when she was flirting. Kevin, her new boyfriend was eating it up. He couldn’t stop staring at her full cleavage and kept his hand gripped on her mother’s thigh as he drove; looking...
I had just recently moved to LA, and had not really met anybody yet. I was 16, and coming from a little town in Idaho to the culture of Sex and d**gs, Punk Rock and Valley Girls was a bit of a shock for a country boy like me. But I did enjoy looking at the cute girls with their poofed out hairstyles, pastel colored blouses and short skirts.Having nothing to do one night my dad gave me $10 for gas and entertainment and I went out exploring. After hitting up one of the local arcades for a bit, I...
April called, “Come in,” and for the third time in two weeks Brenda Valois stuck her head around the door, her pert nose and light blue eyes as always making April wish she were ten years younger.“Are you busy, Dr. Wainwright?”“No, not at the moment. I’m finishing up some extra reading before I go home for the weekend.”“It must be wonderful to be paid to read all day.”April laughed sharply. “Hardly. I mostly grade homework and fill out paperwork.”Brenda looked around the small office and shut...
College SexThe Ghost in the Machine Princess Lariah moved stealthily into the clearing. The overgrown entrance to the Inari temple was guarded by two statues of yako kitsune. Lariah wasn't worried though, there was no indication of any magic in the clearing, except her own. She was confident of that. Mark loved this part of the game. Ever since "the Zone" had come out with the immersive virtual reality suites, however expensive it was, he'd spent more and more time in "the Land." He had...
I was in my cell that afternoon, showing a friend of mine some hot nude photos. They are some really good fuck shots, with this one black dude who had just fucked this white chick. His load was still running out of her spread open pussy. He was getting hard look at the pixs and I was getting hard looking at his cock in his pants. He looked at me and tells me, "Don't just stand there, come here and take care of it". Not one to disappoint I drop to my knees and start going to town. I'm licking...
Ye kahani meri apni kahani hai is me koi bhi baat jhoot nahi hai ye kahani mere dil pe ek bojh hai Jo mai utarna chat a hu . mai kafi samay se ISS ka reader hu . Mai ek professor hu meri age 36 hai achhi naukri achha paisa sab kuch hai . ye ghatna karib 2 saal pehle ki hai jab meri duty exam me lagi thi mai ek sakht professor tha ye baat mere college me bachhe to jante thai par bhahr ke students nh jante thei mai class room me ghoom raja that achanak Maine dekha ki ek ladki parchi se copy kar...
Will led Sarah by the hand into his bedroom. He closed the door as they entered and pulled her towards him. He placed his hands around her, caressing her toned stomach as he slightly nibbled on her earlobe. He could feel her trembling in his arms. Sarah lightly ground her ass into his crotch, rubbing herself against his hardening cock.“Mmm,” She moaned, feeling Will’s lips kiss the nape of her neck, causing her to break out in Goosebumps. She turned to face him, wrapping her arms around his...
Years ago I had been a member of a motorcycle club called The Rebels. I still had my vest and every few years I would shake off the dust and wear it to a club reunion. This year as I pulled up at the Sweet Water Creek Bar and Grill on my Harley I had Heather behind me. I noticed a number of other bikes out front but I didn’t recognize any of them. That was not unusual as this was a common biker hangout. When we went inside I realized those bikes belonged to another club. They were...
Love StoriesFirst of all thanks a ton to ISS in providing a platform to introduce different types of sex lovers in India. I am a frequent reader and fan of ISS from my graduation time.An active reader from last 6years.Please forgive me if there were any mistakes as am a fresher in writing a story :p..Myself Vivek(name changed) aged 24 who completed my career in Hyderabad(city changed).As usual landed in silicon valley of India non other than namma Bangalore..Currently am working for an MNC in Bangalore.Any...
Some things are better when unexpected and spontaneous, as Ava found out one day as she was at work. Work, for Ava, was something she loved. Whenever her shift began, she felt an ever growing exponential love for her career. There was joy to be found in every second she was working, her painted red lips grinning and her co-workers grinning right back. She even loved the uniform, it made her hips look narrower, her eyes greener and her breasts fuller. There was nothing to loathe about Ava’s job,...
Story is graphic and contain murder.I crash landed on the motel bed thinking to myself how this bed had more sex then me my entire forty-three years of living. Firmly grasping her waist, I forced her down unto my lap where she continued to flail around. She whispered something pleading and breathless into my ear however I paid it no attention for I was intent on what I set out to do. Murder.Her hands pushed against me in resistance but I over powered her.Please... let me go. I will do...
This is the second part of my experiences with extreme sex. Like the last part, this is a story created with a series of experiences with the same lady. To ensure more enjoyable reading, I have put it across as a single day’s experience and spiced it up. But rest assured, each and every action is genuine. A bit of myself I am 29 male single staying alone in satellite area of Ahmedabad. If after reading this story, any ladies like to get in touch, please feel free to mail me on Tina was a very...
This is my continuing journey with Mistress Victoria.I hardly slept; I couldn't stop thinking about the events of the day before.I told my parents I was staying over at a friend's house. I rode my bike down the alley and then snuck back through the back yard.I knocked on her back door precisely at noon. She answered the door wearing just a short silk kimono that barely covered her ample breast or her ass."Right on time, this is a great start." She said, smiling.She made us tea and...
BDSMMy name is Venkat and I am from Chennai, India. My wife, Susan and I have been married for past 3 years. Before marriage, Susan was a senior to me at work and was a year older by age. Also we were from different faiths, she being a Christian and I a Hindu. Our families, both hers and mine, were completely against this alliance. But we stood by each other and got married. We cut all formal ties with our families and moved to Mumbai immediately after marriage. Susan, now a 30 year old, has a...
Lauren’s pussy felt sticky when she woke the next morning. She hadn’t moved in the night, and if her brothers had, they were roughly in the same positions, curled up against her, heads on her chest. She smiled at the warm feeling she had, remembered the lovely moments the three of them had shared in the night. Her clit rose as her body relived the sensations of her brothers’ cum splashing inside her vagina. A soft knock at the door was followed by, “anyone up?” Hannah’s voice. Lauren tried...
When we got to my bunkhouse, Patrice slowed to a stop and just looked at the door. "Are you sure about this?" I asked her. "You don't have to go through with it, you know." She shook her head. Then she looked deeply into my eyes. "I want to do this. I want to do it with you," she told me. I could hear the love in her words, a love I felt for her as well. I reached for the screen door and held it open. She walked in and went straight for my room, putting her bag down softly on...
He stared at his reflection in the bathroom mirror, making faces and sticking his tongue out at himself. “I hate my face.” He said. He could hear her in the bedroom, putting away laundry from the sound of it. “I hate my face!” He said, louder this time so she would hear his complaint. She appeared in the doorway with an armload of towels. “What are you babbling about?” she asked. “My face. I hate it.” “Well, I like it.” She pushed past...
Pizza Man by Jennifer Adams ©Jennifer Adams, 1998 " Hello Guiseppi's Pizza? Carry-out or delivery?" Rick asked as he answered the phone. " Delivery." Answered the soft feminine voice on the other end of the phone. " May I please have your phone number?" The soft voice gave the answer. The computer showed that it belonged to a hotel. One that wasn't on any lists of places to stay offered by travel agents. It could actually be called seedy, but it was far from one...
Watching Bruce escort me to Ruby momentarily took my mind off Terry’s departure last night. He opened the back door to allow me out first, such a gentleman! I stepped outside and saw a huge pool below a dark stained deck. Ruby was sitting at a glass table in shorts and T-shirt. The morning sun making her skin glow. ‘Oh c’ mere sweetheart.’ She stood up and we hugged. It was the best I had felt since last night. ‘Sit down here. Bruce, would you be a dear and bring Vanessa here a tea?’ I...
Kendra Spade is determined to become class president in her senior year of high school. As she visits fellow students to see if she can count on their votes, she arrives at Maya Kendrick’s house. Although Maya tries to avoid her, Kendra steamrolls her way into the house to enthusiastically give her spiel. However, Maya’s not sold on Kendra’s boring, predictable campaign promises. When Kendra asks what’s important to Maya, Maya insists that the school’s GSA needs...
xmoviesforyouMy wife was right. She had trouble walking for awhile after her encounter. I could tell she was sore for about a week. She had never had a cock that big in her and she wore the guy out. Even though she walked funny she seemed happier then she had in a long time. I was still recovering from watching my wife fuck another guy. Not only did I watch her fuck his big cock, I saw him shoot his sperm in her unprotected. That wasn’t planned but happened anyway. I had posted the pics on the internet...
One day I as visiting a friend of mine. A few years earlier we had a relationship for two years but we both agreed we were no marriage material. One thing was always perfect between us and that was making love. After we broke up we decided to stay friends ‘with benefits’. So we did. That day I was visiting she told me I couldn’t stay for the evening because she had a girl’s party. Five of her best female friends were going to visit that evening for some selling party, like a Tupperware...
Smelly Little TrannyMutant John tells me not to shower before I come over because he wants to smell the real me.Ever loyal and thorough, I spend the Friday before I visit him in a series of nerve-wracking sales meetings that burn my deodorant off in seconds. I then head out for a few drinks with workmates, which inevitably turn into quite a lot of drinks.At the end of the evening, I cop off with a barman who’s had his eye on me for a while. I choose tonight for this encounter because the barman...
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Chris turned to look up at the elevator lights, carefully avoiding looking at me.I didn't care. I stared at her openly, admiringly. She was wearing a pair of jogging shorts and a tank top cut off above her belly button. Her long brown hair was hanging around her face and down her back, the bangs kept out of her face by a headband. She noticed me staring, and nervously flicked her eyes from the lights to me then back. I continued to stare. Chris had nice long legs, and a good set of...
Peter stirred and opened his eyes. He looked at the clock radio and saw that it was after 10 o'clock. He picked up his watch from the nightstand and saw that it was Monday morning. Then he glanced over to look at Kirsten and saw that she was not in bed with him. For a moment, he closed his eyes again to get a little more sleep, then remembered that he had left Kirsten hanging in the closet. He jumped out of bed and hurried to see if she was OK. When he opened the door, she looked at him with...
We got in the car to drive home and Vikki turned to me, “Do you really like my hair daddy?” she asked wondering if I just said that to appease Kim, I smiled warmly, “Yes babygirl, I love you being blonde” I replied which made her smile, “Yes daddy, they say blondes have more fun” she said and I could see the look in her eye but the fact that her new look was so sexy and made me horny was not something I could discuss.I told her about the trip to her mothers leaving out the details of how she...
Al, Betty and Myi met Zita in the hallway, where she hurried to catch up with them. “Sorry, I didn’t think you’d be ready quite so early.” “It’s Al’s new ‘work rather than sulk’ policy,” Myi explained. “He’s afraid that if he sits around our quarters with nothing to do, he’ll start obsessing,” Be continued. Zita tilted her head. “So what does he do during his downtime?” “You’re kidding, right?” Be asked. “We spend hours over dinner, waiting while he talks to everyone he...
I headed upstairs and knocked on Terri’s door. “Come in,” she called. As soon as she realised it was me, she grasped me in a tight hug. But even the feeling of her firm little breasts pressing against me couldn’t lift my spirits. “Thank God you’re okay,” she said. “Mum banished me up here as soon as the police arrived. I thought you were in some kind of trouble.” “I am and I’m not,” I said. “I spent last night with Joanna Kafkasian at the Mountview Deluxe Hotel and now she’s been reported...
I was 17 at the time and attending an all boys school. It was a monday morning, the beginning of another long week at school, when I drove through the gates on my bike and made my way to the parking area next to the athletics track. As I parked my bike, I realised how late I was for class so I quickly made my way around the back towards a shortcut I sometimes made use of. When I was late I would usuallt sneak through the back door of Mrs Keys' classroom, which at that time of the morning was...
MILFKim sat in the passenger seat and watched the cars whizzing past. Her uncle was driving her home from her art show. For the first time since she’d finished art school she was invited to an exposition, to show some work. Her uncle had helped her transport her paintings and he stayed with her all day, supporting her, stimulating her to talk to people and even helping her sell one of her paintings. ‘Thanks again.’ She said. ‘No problem, sweety.’ Brian said. She looked at him...
John, my husband, grinned at me from the other end of the table, to his left sat Gail, to his right was Lynn. Their husbands Ian and Gary sat on either side of me. These were our oldest friends, they had been friends for twenty years and we were as close as could be. I laughed as my husband cracked a joke, the latest of a series of them that had started when our friends had arrived at six and had gone on for the next two hours. Of course the jokes had got dirtier the more we had all drunk, but...