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        She stepped into the bedroom, wrapping her towel tightly around herself as she walked between her bed and the bathroom wall to the open window.
       She stood before the window closing her eyes and breathing deeply of the clean air. The silence of the night was broken only by the chirping of the crickets in the surrounding fields and the occasional call of a night bird in the forest.
        It's so peaceful and quiet, Kristen thought. So much better than the city. I made the right call. Even Chelsea is starting to like it here.
       A soft smile playing at the corners of her mouth as she replayed the events of the last six months.
       Her generally calm, respectful, intelligent daughter had erupted at the decision to move out of the city.
       Chelsea had thrown every cliche in the book at her mother. When they failed, she pleaded for enough time to graduate next year. Finally resorting to the "I will be eighteen by then and you can't make me" tactic.
        Eventually, the fit subsided. Chelsea finished her junior year of high school and celebrated her eighteenth birthday in the new house a week later.
        In the month since, Chelsea had gotten a part time job, made a couple friends and settled in.
        It's going to be okay, Kristen assured herself, turning from the window.
        She unwrapped the towel, dropping it on the floor with her sweat dampened workout clothes. She lifted her eyes, trying to find her pajamas, and caught her reflection in the full length mirror directly across the room.
       Her blue eyes moved from her honey blonde curls to her small, pedicured feet as she approached the antique mirror.
       Not bad, she thought as she looked at her reflection. No grey hair. No wrinkles. Not bad for thirty seven.
       I still have pretty nice tits too, Kristen said to herself as she reached up and began fondling her c cup breasts. They may not be as high as they used to be but, they still feel good.
      My nipples are still as eager as always, she thought, feeling them harden against her palm.  She moved her hands and looked at her long, dusky pink nipples. She traced a finger around her areola and over the hard, sensitive tips of her nipples.
     They aren't all that's eager, Kristen thought as a warmth spread between her legs.
     Feeling a little naughty, and more aroused for feeling that way, Kristen began to slide her right hand down her stomach and over the smooth, hair free skin above her wet pussy.
      She pulled her hand away from her pussy and let go of her tit as an idea formed in her mind.
      Where did I put it, she asked herself as her eyes darted around the room.
      Not the closet, she said, dismissing the huge, mostly bare space with a glance at the slightly open door. I think in there, she decided.
      Feeling naughty and excited, Kristen hurried past the closet to the tall, white dresser. She opened the second drawer down and began digging through the stacks of seldom worn clothes.
      There it is, she thought triumphantly as she pulled the light blue, silk nighty from the bottom of the pile.
       She closed the drawer and, turning toward the bed, slipped the nighty over her head.
       The silk felt cool and smooth as the garment fell into place against her bare skin.
       Kristen felt even naughtier, sexier and more aroused as she looked down at herself.
      The low cut, light blue material looked good against the smooth, creamy skin of her breasts. Her long, hard nipples stood out in stark relief against the thin, light silk. Below her breasts, the garment curved with her body, accentuating her hourglass figure and round butt before ending just high enough on her thighs to not show her ass cheeks.
        I have to see, she thought, intending to go to the mirror.
      A big, strong man's hand clamped down on her mouth from behind, grinding her lips against her teeth and yanking her backward against him.
      Kristen wanted to fight, wanted to scream, wanted to resist in any way but, her panic frozen body refused to obey her screaming and jumbled mind.
       "You just be nice and calm," said a deep, gravelly voice in her ear. "You do what I say, you and the cutie down the hall are going to come out alive. You don't," the voice trailed off and a silenced pistol slid into her vision.
       Chelsea, her mind screamed.
       "Understand me," the voice growled as the barrel of the gun pressed hard against her head.
        Chelsea, oh God Chelsea, her mind cried out as tears fell from her eyes. She nodded her head as vigorously as his hand would allow.
       "Good, that's good," he said, returning to a softer tone. "I am going to let go of you. When I do, you just sit down on the bed real nice, got it?"
       Kristen nodded again and felt him let her go cautiously.
       She stepped forward, turned and sat on the bed feeling exposed in the skimpy nighty. She looked up at the strange man through tear streaked eyes.
       His face was covered in, what looked to her like, a black goalie mask with some kind of mesh covering his eyes. He was tall and powerfully built, dwarfing her 5'2".
       "Now, you might get the idea to make a run for it. Before you do, think about the little cutie. There is a very small chance that I could miss you with a bullet if you were running but, being tied up like she is, I surely won't miss her. Get me?"
        "Yes," Kristen muttered.
         "Good, glad we understand each other. Now, I am going to ask some questions. You answer honestly. What is your name?"
         "Kristen."
          "Kristen, nice, classic. You may call me, Leo. What is the cutie's name?"
          "Chelsea," Kristen said through a sob.
          "Chelsea your daughter?"
          "Yes, are you going to hurt us," Kristen burst out sobbing.
           "I am asking the questions," Leo growled. "How old are you and Chelsea?"
           "I am thirty seven, she is only fifteen, please don't,"
            White light erupted in Kristen's head as his left fist shot forward, connecting with her temple.
           "I told you not to lie Kristen," he said, pointing the gun menacingly. "I know she just turned eighteen. I know where you both work. I know where you both hang out. I know an awful lot. Now, apologize for lying."
          "I'm sorry I lied," Kristen mumbled to her lap, her fear for herself and, more importantly, Chelsea growing deeper.
          "Good. Now, who is the sexy little nighty for?"
          "It's, it's for...me," she stammered, resisting the urge to try for a police officer boyfriend lie.
          "Yeah? Does it make you feel sexy," Leo teased.
          Kristen nodded her head, embarrassed.
         "It makes you look sexy," he said. "Stand up for me."
          "Please," she pleaded, looking up at the black spots where his eyes should be. "I have a little money and some jewelry. It's yours if you want but please, leave me and Chelsea alone?"
          "I said stand up," he growled, pointing the gun at her face.
Kristen stood up slowly, feeling the silk of her nighty rising and clinging to her body as she did.
          "Money and jewelry," he said, chuckling disdainfully.
          Kristen dropped her arms to her sides and stood in front of him. She could feel his hidden eyes crawling over her body.
        "Yes, very pretty," he said. "Spin for me."
       Kristen turned as quickly as she felt safe turning, not wanting him out of sight.
        "Much better than money and, jewelry can't do this," he said, gesturing at the front of his pants.
         Kristen looked down at the bulge pushing against his jeans, it's presence confirming her fear.
        "Oh God please no," she said in a mumbled, begging rush.
       "How could I not," Leo taunted. "Now, do what you were doing in the mirror."
        Kristen glanced up at the masked face in shock before dropping her gaze, embarrassed.
       "Yeah, I watched it all," he bragged. "See, I waited until you left for your run and let myself in the back door. By the way, the fake turtle statue isn't very clever. Anyway, I came upstairs, tied up Chelsea and waited in that big, dark closet. Never thought I would get such a show but, I am not complaining."
         Kristen stared at her feet, tears of guilt and shame rolling down her cheeks. If I hadn't left that damn key. If I had stopped to talk to my daughter.
        "Now, do what you were doing in the mirror," he commanded, taking a few steps backward in order to pull the wing back chair away from the wall. "Over the nighty will be fine for now. No need to rush things," he added, sitting down in the crimson colored chair.
        Kristen lowered her gaze to the floor, raised her trembling hands and cupped her breasts. Her nipples stabbed into her palms, harder from fear than she ever remembered from arousal but, utterly numb to her touch.
          "When was the last time you had sex Kristen," he asked, leaning back in the chair.
         "Four years and three months," she promptly replied.
         "A sultry, sexy thing like you," Leo said in shock. "In that time I bet you could have found a thousand men who would love to fuck you! Men of all ages! Your age, older. Hell, I bet you could fuck a hundred guys your daughter's age if you wanted to be a cougar! So, why so long without dick?"
         "That was when my husband died," she replied, fighting back tears.
         "Well, I'm sorry to hear that," he said in mock sympathy. "Step closer," he added, gesturing with the pistol.
          Kristen stepped closer, doing her best, despite her fear and embarrassment, to act sexy and sensual.
          "What was his name," Leo asked.
          "David," she whispered as fresh, hot tears spilled from her eyes.
"Let's get a hand a little lower," he instructed.
She swallowed hard and forced her right hand downward, feeling his gaze on the place where her extremely hard nipple pushed against the thin silk.
"Was he a big guy like me or a small guy," Leo asked, switching the gun to his left hand.
"Big. Almost as big as you," she replied, wishing he wouldn't ask anything else about the subject.
"So, you like big guys," he said enthusiastically. "That's good for me," he chuckled.
Kristen's hand stopped trailing down the silk at the top of her slit.
"Rub yourself through the nighty," he ordered, placing his right hand on the huge bulge in his jeans.
Kristen's middle finger wrapped itself in silk as she pushed it between the lips of her bald pussy. She caressed her clit seductively despite how dry her slit was.
"Show me those titties," he said thickly. "Stop rubbing them and pull your nighty down so I can see."
Kristen pulled the top of her nighty down, exposing her breasts as she continued to rub at her dry, unaroused pussy.
"You have magnificent tits," he said, sounding sincere. "But, those nipples! I have seen a lot of titties and the nipples on them but, I have only seen one set as long, suckable, abusable and sexy as yours," he stated, rubbing the bulge of his cock a little faster.
Kristen flushed, embarrassed by her exposure and self conscious of her unusually long nipples.
"Lift up your nighty and show me your cunt," he ordered.
Her flush deepening, Kristen slowly lifted the hem of her nighty. The silk slid up, exposing her smooth, bald pussy little by little, eventually exposing it completely.
"Open your legs," Leo instructed. "I said show me your cunt and I meant all of it."
Kristen complied, spreading her thighs apart, exposing her most private body part to the masked stranger.
"Damn," he said appreciatively. "That's a very pretty twat. Four years must regrow virginity," he said, laughing.
Kristen looked down, taking note of how much harder he rubbed his cock.
"If your cunt is that pretty, I can't wait to get a look at Chelsea's," he exclaimed.
"No, please," Kristen begged. "You can do anything you want to me and I will do anything you say but, please, leave my daughter alone."
"I will do anything I want to you, and your little girl, and the two of you will do anything I say or, I will do things that make you wish you had," he said in menacing sincerity.
Not my little girl, Kristen pleaded silently. Not my shy, sweet girl.
"Now, here is what comes next," Leo said, grabbing her attention. "You are going to go in the bathroom and pretty yourself up. Do your hair and makeup nice and sexy.
"You will be in there for twenty minutes. When I say come out, you better come out fast and sexy. If you try to come out early or come out not finished or too slow, I will hurt your daughter. Do you understand Kristen?"
"Yes," she replied, fear for her daughter choking her words.
"Good, twenty minutes starts now," he said.
Kristen walked quickly into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. She turned, leaning an arm against the door, she buried her face in the crook of her elbow and sobbed silently.
Something thumped against the door, rattling the handle.
The chair from my vanity, she guessed. I'm most likely locked in, she thought. Unwilling to test the theory and risk Chelsea, Kristen began doing as he had instructed. She began gathering her makeup as the stereo in her bedroom came to life. Country music playing, Kristen focused on her task.
"Kristen, turn off the light and come out now," he commanded through the door upon which she leaned.
Kristen moved as quickly as she could, flipping the light switch and pushing the door open.
Her eyes, accustomed to the brightness of the bathroom, where momentarily blind in the dimness of her candle lit bedroom.
"Chelsea," she cried as her eyes adjusted enough to see her bound and gagged daughter.
The petite girl tried to cry out to her mother, the words becoming a meaningless squeal against the huge ball gag that stretched her jaw uncomfortably.
"Oh my God Chelsea," Kristen said, sobbing as she dropped to her knees in front of her chair bound daughter.
"You did good in the bathroom," he said to Kristen. "You look very sexy. Now, I will take the gag out of Chelsea's mouth. You have ten minutes to do the same to her. Go," he said, unwrapping the gag.
Kristen wasted no time, consoling her frightened daughter as she applied makeup and fixed the girl's disheveled blonde curls.
"Not bad," Leo said after ten minutes. "Now, I want you to look over there," he said, gesturing to the bedroom door.
Kristen looked, after a moment, seeing the boards across the door. They where locked in.
"Just wanted you to be aware," he said. "Now, Kristen, attached to the footboard of your bed are handcuffs. I want you in them."
She hesitated only a moment, quickly recognizing the threat his hand on Chelsea implied.
Kristen sat on the bed and cuffed herself tightly, twisting to do so.
"Good," Leo said. "Now, I'm going to untie you Chelsea and, while I do, you are going to answer a few questions. Mommy, would you like to tell her the rest?"
"Whatever he asks baby, tell him the truth. Please," Kristen stressed to her daughter.
"Do you have a boyfriend Chelsea," he asked, kneeling to begin releasing her ankles.
"No," the girl replied softly.
"No," he said in mock astonishment. "Pretty girl like you? Have you ever had a boyfriend?"
"Yeah, one," she answered.
"Just one? So, have you ever had sex?"
"No," the shy girl whispered.
"What have you done sexually with boys?"
"Tell him baby," Kristen said, sending her daughter's hesitation.
"Well, I kissed three different boys," Chelsea began slowly, trying to be as honest as possible. "I let two touch my boobs," she admitted, blushing. "And, I touched ones dick and let him touch my cunny lips," she blurted. Her blush darkened as she shot embarrassed glances at her mother.
"Just your lips," Leo asked. "He didn't put his finger in your pussy?"
"No," Chelsea replied, shaking her head.
"Have you ever had anything in your hole," he asked.
"Yes," she whispered, flexing and rubbing her now free hands.
Chelsea hesitated, shooting a glance at her mom.
"Tell him," Kristen shouted, afraid of her getting hurt.
"I put my mom's toy in me sometimes," Chelsea muttered, her face turning scarlet.
"Go get it," he instructed.
Chelsea rose stiffly and crossed the room to her mom's night stand. She opened the drawer, pulled out the small, white vibrator and took it back to the big, masked stranger.
"That's it," he asked laughing. "This is barely big enough to pop your cherry! You are going to feel great," he said, rubbing the massive bulge.
Fear crossed Chelsea's face as his words sank in. Tears built in her eyes, spilling down her cheeks slowly.
"Take me," Kristen cried. "Leave her alone and take me!"
Leo grabbed a handful of Chelsea's hair and yanked the crying teens head back painfully.
"What did I tell you before," he growled to Kristen. "You can help her do what I want or, I can hurt her and make her do it. Your choice Mommy," he said, punctuating the threat by dragging the girl's head back farther.
"Okay, I'll cooperate," Kristen agreed, unable to see her daughter in pain.
"Good," he said, letting Chelsea go and coming to the bed. "It's easier if you cooperate."
Like magic, a key appeared in his hand. He unlocked Kristen's cuffs.
Suddenly, Kristen noticed he wasn't holding the gun. It was holstered on his hip, not easy to get but, it was a bit of hope.
Mother and daughter embraced as Leo sat back down in the wing back chair.
"Kristen, bring your daughter over here," he instructed after a moment.
Hand in hand, they stood before him.
"Chelsea, I want to see you in your bra and panties," he said. "Kristen, get her that way or I will."
"It's okay baby," Kristen said to her scared, shy daughter. "See? I'm pretty much naked already."
She pulled the girl's t-shirt up and over her head, uncovering her petite upper body and a thickly padded pink bra.
"Half way there," she said encouragingly as she helped her daughter pull down and, step out of, her white pajama shorts, exposing the girl's white thong.
Kristen smiled at her embarrassed daughter, trying to be brave for her.
"Do you girls know how sexy you are," Leo asked, letting his eyes play over them from behind his mask.
Mother and daughter shook their heads in unintentional unison.
"Well, I know," he said, rubbing his palm down the length of his straining cock.
"Chelsea, come sit on my lap," he instructed the girl.
The girl obeyed reluctantly, sitting down with her firm, round, barely covered ass on the hardness of his cock.
"That's nice," he said, lightly caressing her bare skin. "Kristen, undress for me."
Kristen took a deep breath and began to slip out of her silk nighty, watching as the man who called himself Leo touched her little girl, slowly pushing his cock against her butt.
"Isn't your mommy sexy," he asked the girl on his lap.
"Yes," she replied reluctantly.
"Now, it's your turn to loose some clothes," he said, unhooking her bra with one hand. "Take it off and show me your sexy little titties," he instructed.
Chelsea slipped her bra off and, at his insistence, turned sideways on his lap.
"Oh my God," he said in awe. "You have such nice little titties! And look, long nipples like your mommy."
Kristen looked at her topless daughter. Her round, a cup tits were perky and firm and, topped with unusually long nipples.
Chelsea returned her mother's gaze, for the first time actually looking at her mom's breasts.
"Come here Kristen," Leo commanded, running his hand up Chelsea's petite body and covering her perky little tit with his big hand.
Kristen stepped closer, watching helplessly as the masked man groped her daughter.
"Touch each other's tits," he said, taking one of Kristen's in his free hand. He rubbed his cock against Chelsea's ass as he played with their tits.
It's like playing with my boobies when I was thirteen, Kristen thought as she placed her hand on her daughter's small, firm breast.
Chelsea put her hand on her mommy's tit and began to rub. She had always been jealous of bigger chested girls and had secretly wondered what big boobs felt like.
"Kristen, show me your baby girl's pussy," Leo ordered, grabbing Chelsea's other tit. He began gently rolling the girl's long nipples between his fingers.
Kristen pulled her daughter's panties off and coaxed her legs apart.
"Very fucking nice," Leo said. "Kristen, look at your little girl's cunt."
Kristen looked between her daughter's spread legs, right at her bald, puffy pussy.
Leo caressed the girl's pussy lips, while her mother watched. Slowly, he slipped his finger into her slit, letting Kristen see her daughter's fat cunt wrap itself around his big, molesting finger.
Chelsea tensed on his lap as he rubbed her dry slit.
"Okay girls, to the bed," he ordered.
Once on the bed, Leo lay the girls on either side of him. His big, powerful hands grabbed and touched the blonde mother and daughter everywhere.
"Kristen, take my cock out," he commanded.
Kristen moved down the bed and unzipped Leo's jeans. She reached inside and pulled out his huge cock.
She starred at it for a moment, shocked not at the impressive size but, at the similarities between this cock and her late husband's.
In size and shape, they were identical. The only differences being that, David wasn't fully circumcised like this man and, the birthmark she had loved to kiss wasn't above the stranger's balls.
"Too big for you," Leo teased.
"No," Kristen answered.
"Was your boyfriends cock that big," he asked Chelsea.
"Not even close," she replied, starring at the impressive member.
"Go down there with your mommy," he instructed the girl. "Kristen, show your daughter how to handle a real cock."
"Give me your hand baby," Kristen said to her daughter, taking the girl's small hand and wrapping it around the shaft of his cock. "Rub up and down like I am," she instructed.
"Kristen, show her how to suck cock," he ordered, pulling the silenced pistol from it's holster and aiming it at Chelsea's head. "And keep in mind, you bite, I shoot. You squeeze my balls I shoot. You do anything but give me the best blowjob of your life, I shoot. Got it?"
"Yes," she answered, angry and scared but, powerless.
"Watch mommy," she said to her daughter as she opened her mouth wide and took his cock inside.
It had been years since she had sucked a cock but, after her jaw loosened, she realized she hadn't forgotten how.
Despite the anger and fear, Kristen focused on the task at hand. She sucked, licked and, gagged on the stranger's cock trying to get it over with.
Kristen was so focused, she didn't notice how intently her daughter was watching. The girl's curiosity and secret sex drive held far more power than her fear of the gun.
"Your little girl wants to try," Leo said, noticing Chelsea's stare.
Kristen pulled her mouth off his cock and looked at her daughter.
"Okay baby, just put it in your mouth and suck. Don't rub your teeth and don't bite down," she instructed the girl.
This is so fucking wrong, Kristen thought, watching her daughter slowly wrap her mouth around a strange man's massive dick.
She is a natural, Kristen thought as her daughter began giving a porn style blowjob.
"Make her swallow my cum," Leo ordered Kristen as his cock pumped into Chelsea's mouth.
"Swallow baby," Kristen urged. "Don't spit it out, swallow it like a good girl."
Fuck me, Kristen thought. I just told my own daughter to swallow cum like a good girl.
You are also being raped, another voice said.
Kristen couldn't argue that and pushed the thoughts away as she watched her daughter swallow her first mouthful of cum.
"Your little girl is a natural," Leo said, unknowingly echoing Kristen's thoughts.
Maybe he will be done now, she hoped.
Leo holstered the pistol and gestured his victims to him. Without warning, he reached between their legs, slipping his fingers between their pussy lips.
"Still a couple of dry cunts," he remarked, continuing to rub them. "It won't be very long before I'm ready to take a teenager's virginity."
Chelsea began to cry softly, understanding the threat in his words.
Leo pulled his hands back, smiling behind his mask. Either Kristen would get her daughter wet or, he would force his huge cock into her dry, virgin cunt. It was a win win situation for him.
He is going to rape my daughter and there is nothing I can do, Kristen told herself. I can't get the gun free fast enough, we couldn't get out fast enough, he is going to take my baby girl's virginity by rape.
The only thing I can do for sure is make it less painful, she thought. Even if it is wrong.
"Chelsea, lay down baby," Kristen instructed her daughter.
"Why mommy," Chelsea asked, laying back slowly.
"Just lay down," Kristen said firmly.
Chelsea lay back, her knees up and together, her perky little tits pointed at the ceiling, her blue eyes on her mother.
Kristen pushed her daughter's legs apart and began moving between them.
"No mommy," Chelsea cried, trying to close her legs. "You can't do that! It's wrong!"
"Baby, this man is going to rape you," Kristen said bluntly.
"I know mommy," Chelsea replied, trying to be brave.
"If he does it while you are dry, it's going to hurt a lot more. If I lick you, I can make you wet. It won't hurt as much," Kristen explained.
"I know all that," Chelsea said. "It's just, people say it's wrong and,"
"I don't care about people," Kristen said, cutting her daughter off. "I care about you so, relax, forget about what is right or wrong and try to enjoy it," she told her daughter. Like I am going to try and enjoy it, she added to herself.
Chelsea let her mom spread her legs and get between them.
Pretend it's not your daughter, Kristen urged herself. Pretend that the pretty little pussy belongs to one of the girls David used to bring home. Hell, just focus on that plump, tight, bald, perfect little cunt.
Kristen felt her own pussy get warm as she slipped her tongue between the plump lips of her daughter's pussy. She took her time, easing the girl into it. Her warm, wet tongue worked it's way into the teen's cunt little by little.
Kristen licked at the edge of her daughter's hole then, licked up to her clit, lapping at the smooth little bud gently.
She looked up and directly into her little girl's eyes as her tongue dipped into the opening of her hole.
Warm, slippery, sweet tasting liquid covered Kristen's tongue as her daughter became horny while they looked at each other.
Kristen felt a growing wetness between her legs too as the combination of intimacy and naughtiness aroused her fiercely.
Kristen glanced sideways, her eyes going directly to Leo's huge, hard cock.
"Get your tongue out of your daughter's cunt you nasty whore," he growled. "That hole is mine."
Kristen moved reluctantly and lay beside her frightened daughter.
"Mommy," the girl whispered.
"What baby," Kristen asked.
"If I liked that, am I bad," Chelsea asked nervously.
"Not any more bad than me," Kristen replied smiling. "I liked it too."
Leo positioned himself between Chelsea's legs, lining his massive cock up to her small, virgin cunt.
Kristen wrapped her arms around her daughter, holding her as he thrust the head of his dick into her.
Chelsea tensed a little but, because of her mommy's tongue, it didn't hurt to much.
Kristen watched the big cock stretch her daughter's little pussy, watched it work it's way deeper and deeper into her.
Leo began to thrust in longer, harder strokes. He pulled his cock almost all the way out then, thrust it forward, slamming into the girl's body hard enough to make her tiny tits jiggle.
Chelsea closed her eyes and let her body react. Let her pussy find the pleasure in the pounding rape. She began moaning softly, shocking her mother.
Now is the time, a voice said in Kristen's head as she watched both Chelsea and, more importantly, Leo loose themselves in the moment.
His gun is on the other side, she realized.
She thought fast and acted faster.
Kristen reached up quickly, grabbing Leo's mask and ripping it off as he came in her daughter's pussy.
"Oh my fucking God no," she blurted as she recognized the face behind the mask.
"Daddy," Chelsea questioned in a shocked scream.
"Hi girls," he said as his massive cock finished pumping cum into his daughter's cunt.
"You are,"
"Dead," he said, finishing Kristen's thought. "Well, legally," he said, slipping his cock out of his daughter and crawling off of her.
"Daddy, how? Why," Chelsea finally managed.
"I guess I can try to explain," David said, putting his softening cock away. "There is a lot you girls never knew about me. You never knew about my illegal activities or connections. You never knew what I really did for a living and, you never knew about my family incest tradition.
"A little over four and a half years ago, some very bad people decided they wanted me, and my family, dead. At the same time, I had a beautiful daughter, blossoming into a beautiful and sexy woman. I had tried to leave my family tradition behind but, it became hard. So, with people wanting me dead and my needing to go, I faked my death."
"You faked your death to protect the daughter you just raped," Kristen screamed.
"It's all I have thought about for years," he said quietly. "Introducing you to my family's taboo tradition. This was the only way I could make it happen."
Kristen's mind reeled with conflicting emotions. She wanted to scream, cry, kill David and hug him.
"Daddy," Chelsea said softly. "I'm glad you came back," she said, throwing her arms around his neck and pressing her naked body against him.
The chaos in Kristen's mind stilled suddenly as she stopped fighting the truth. She was glad he was back too and, she could get used to nights like this.

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Introduction: Summer is made a member of the Connors family – in EVERY way possible Hot Summer Nights by Jen L. Lee 2012 You do realize that Summer has been returned to us from six foster homes, Mrs. Naste said to Teal Connors. She is almost 15 and we feel she is incorrigible and likely will never fit in anywhere, she sniffed in a condescending tone. Frankly, we all believed she would age out and be someone elses problem. There is no such thing as an incorrigible child, the 34-year old...

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Her Story to Summer a tale about Summers daddy

In an Assisted Living home but still doing quite well, she thought she saw one of the administrators who might be the daughter of a man she once knew. Now in her seventies the woman sat in her chair and thought back on those “lovely” and very fun days. “Miss ohhh miss” she called out one of the nurses. “I thought I saw a young lady here who possibly might be, well, hmmm how do I say this?” The nurse smiled and waited. “I am not sure honey but I believe her name is Summer? Is there a young woman...

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Peaceful Valley

The sun was coming up as I sat looking down the valley to the east. It was called Peaceful Valley by the rancher I had acquired the land from. It wasn't peaceful for him and it didn't seem that way to me. After a restless night of uneasy sleep, I often came out here in the early morning wondering if I had chosen the right path. This was a self-imposed exile I had set for myself. I lived now in a small rock-walled house I had constructed when I first came here to this ranch. I earned the...

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Hot Summer Nights

by Jen L. Lee © 2012 “You do realize that Summer has been returned to us from six foster homes,” Mrs. Naste said to Teal Connors. “She is almost 15 and we feel she is incorrigible and likely will never fit in anywhere,” she sniffed in a condescending tone. “Frankly, we all believed she would age out and be someone else’s problem.” “There is no such thing as an incorrigible child,” the 34-year old socialite said as she adjusted her stylish hat. “I was not able to have children after...

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A Midsummer Nights Nightmare

After 20 years since I had become a Teacher I was once more feeling that my career choice was worthwhile. I have spent the past fifteen years since my recovery wondering if I had made a wise choice, of sticking it out when my heart was wanting to give it all up and let me slink off into the underbrush of life, never to be seen again. This anticipation of this year, this class, had revived the enthusiasm with which I ventured forth to my first teaching job. It was a large country high school...

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The Wolf SummersChapter 7A Summer Crushes

The beginning of a male story Junior year of high school was far from my favorite. It was late September before Rachel and my mother came up for air after their passionate island getaway. When Carmen's boyfriend did not return after the summer, she and Jeanie caught a case of the exclusives. Iris moved out-of-state with my uncle to get the kids away from everything that reminded them of their mother. Tanya and I were just getting comfortable as a couple when her father called her home; I...

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Hot Summer Night

I joined Lush awhile ago and met some wonderful friends. Within hours of joining I met a friend who became very close and dear to me. She was my first friend. She has followed me since I started writing. Hello’s are exchanged every day. Chatting happened when we had time. We spent long hours talking about life. We got to know each other very well. We exchanged photos and email addresses. We exchanged story ideas and improved our combined knowledge of writing. She read all my stories and I read...

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Hot Summer Night

I joined Lush awhile ago and met some wonderful friends. Within hours of joining I met a friend who became very close and dear to me. She was my first friend. She has followed me since I started writing. Hello's are exchanged every day. Chatting happened when we had time. We spent long hours talking about life. We got to know each other very well. We exchanged photos and email addresses. We exchanged story ideas and improved our combined knowledge of writing. She read all my stories and I read...

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Summer kinky summers

Becky was nice at first but once she hit 18 it was like a switch went off in her head and she became crazy.  She'd smoke pot then claim I gave her it (I didn't touch the stuff), would steal my beer from my room's fridge and generally make my life a misery.  When my uncle moved back to the coast I was relieved but my antagonist was to return. Joy of Joys. My mom and her boyfriend had rented a cabin for themselves and left us 3 to fend for ourselves, Kelli being the oldest at 24 was put in...

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The Wolf SummersChapter 7B Summer Crushes

No human thing can last forever. I moved off Rachel and lay beside her. I could not break the contact so I kept a hand on her breast and stroked her hair with the other. She turned to face me, and we spent a few minutes gazing at each other. I would have fallen asleep staring into her eyes had she not sat up. "Let's get food," she said, smiling down at me. I nodded and got out of bed. I could feel her eyes on me as I walked to the bathroom, picked up my swim trunks, and left the room....

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Summer Nights

Dana got us into this. She said that we had it wrapped up. We couldn't lose. I've heard that before. I'm Oswald MacDonald, but everyone calls me Mac. I'm 6'6" tall and I weigh almost 165 lbs dressed and wet; a beanpole, in other words. I exercise and lift weights, but I still don't gain weight. To add to that, to all intents and purposes, I'm the invisible man. People just act like I'm not there most of the time. They talk about me while I'm standing in front of them. The only thing...

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The Wolf SummersChapter 7C Summer Crushes

The amount of time I was spending at the mansion did not go unnoticed. My mother said nothing about it. Marisa would have been vocal about my lack of attention, except that Michael spent more 'working' dinners and weekends at our house. (The divorce got uglier and with Rachel and I fucking up a storm, the mansion was not a good hiding place.) Karen seemed relieved and at times angry at my absence. She was confused about anything and everything to do with me, especially how she felt about...

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AGENT BURNED The Further Adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer 3

[email protected](I’d like to acknowledge the great work by Trent Wolf in his ?Domino? stories for the inspiration to pen this style of story and to the ?House of Gord? for ideas of some of the predicaments that befall Suzzanne, finally a great fan Rollo T for his ideas and inspiration)AGENT BURNEDThe Further Adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer - 3 CHAPTER 1 The ballroom was crowded and brightly lit filled with the sounds of laughter and multi lingual conversations. Suzzanne Midsummer...

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Down Africa Way the continuing adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer 5

[email protected] (I’d like to acknowledge the great work by Trent Wolf in his ?Domino? stories for the inspiration to pen this style of story  and a great fan Rollo T for his ideas and inspiration)The Continuing adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer 5 ?DOWN AFRICA WAY? CHAPTER 1 The black cab pulled to the kerb and the door swung open and an elegant leg followed by another stepped out onto the wet pavement. ?Thanks and keep the change? smiled Suzzanne as she paid the driver. ?Much...

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SUZZANNOBOT The Further Adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer 4

[email protected](I’d like to acknowledge the great work by Trent Wolf in his ?Domino? stories for the inspiration to pen this style of story and to the ?House of Gord? for ideas of some of the predicaments that befall Suzzanne, finally a great fan Rollo T for his ideas and inspiration)SUZZANNOBOT!The Further Adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer - 4 CHAPTER 1She rose from the surf like a Venus, the water cascading down her body giving her tanned toned skin glossy lustrous appearance in...

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Hot Summer Nights

Part 1 Jackie Anderson sighed as she stood looking in the full length mirror after stepping out of the shower. It had been about a year since the divorce and her kids were away for the summer with their father. Since she didn’t have them to help around the house, she had decided to hire two college students for the summer. They should be arriving any time to stay and help her keep the house and yard in order. She looked at her reflection and smiled. At 35 years old, her breasts were still perky...

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SRU Nightlight

Permission is granted to post to the TG-fiction list, archive, and Fictionmania site and to the atEROS site. Personal copies for non-commercial use permitted. Anyone else who wants to archive this on a free access website or ftp site, just send me an email telling me that you did so and the url or ftp address. Anyone who wants to archive this on a for-pay site, don't. Member Net Authors and Creators Union - NACU. Authors and creators welcome, email [email protected] for more...

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SRU The Nightlight

Permission is granted to post to the TG-fiction list, archive, and Fictionmania site and to the atEROS site. Personal copies for non-commercial use permitted. Anyone else who wants to archive this on a free access website or ftp site, just send me an email telling me that you did so and the url or ftp address. Anyone who wants to archive this on a for-pay site, don't. Member Net Authors and Creators Union - NACU. Authors and creators welcome, email [email protected] for more...

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Summer Nights

A Seasonal Clef story Dana got us into this. She said that we had it wrapped up. We couldn’t lose. I’ve heard that before. I’m Oswald MacDonald, but everyone calls me Mac. I’m 6’6′ tall and I weigh almost 165 lbs dressed and wet, a beanpole, in other words. I exercise and lift weights, but I still don’t gain weight. To add to that, to all intents and purposes, I’m the invisible man. People just act like I’m not there most of the time. They talk about me while I’m standing in front of them....

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Best Summer Job EverChapter 17 Summers End

The further I got into August, the faster time seemed to go. Everyone knew I was leaving soon, and none seemed too happy about it. The worst ones handling my imminent departure were the R's. On more than one night I ended up comforting them in my bed. "It's not fair!" wailed Roberta or Rose. "We just get here, and you leave." I would hug them. "I know, and I'm sorry. But my employment contract is only for the summer. If I could stay here longer I would, but I can't." "What if...

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Peaceful Easy Feelin

My thanks go to Techscan and LadyCibelle for their kind assistance with the editing of this story and correcting the usual clangers that keep my critics so happily amused. But I’m sure you’ll find something you don’t like in the story somewhere. Foreword: I know that some people will say that the hero in this story is manipulated by at least one of the other characters in the tale. As a man, I have had many women try to manipulate me on many occasions, my good wife is adept at the art. She...

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The Wolf SummersChapter 7D Summer Crushes

Sex with Rachel became less important the closer the twins' return came. There were other things I would not be able to do with her that seemed more difficult to let go of. Like her smile when I walked into the mansion, it welcomed me as her man and not her sons' best friend. She sprang her gifts on me during our last night together. I arrived at the mansion dejected. I wondered if it were possible to fuck from the moment she opened the door until we had to pick up the twins. Rachel let...

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Sarah and miss Summers

Sarah gropped her perky 34B breasts, pushing them together to make them bigger. Sighing she gave up and had a quick check to the rest of her young 17 year old body. She had beautiful pale skin without any blemishes, nice long copper hair that almost fell to her well rounded ass. She was only 5ft tall and was the shortest girl in her grade but she knew what she lacked in height she made up in beauty. She had big innocent green eyes and a cute straight nose and small pouty lips that made...

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Springtime for Summers

Springtime for Summers (c) 2002 by Nom de Plume Anne Summers had always thought that Christmas would be the worst time. The death of her husband Patrick the preceding September had been such a devastating shock, she had barely gone through the motions that first December, in an effort to create a semblance of joy for her three year old daughter Lindy. In her fragile state, she had succumbed to the smooth advances of her investment advisor, Andrew Nash, a...

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Ann Summers

AnnSummers! When shopping for sex toys, lingerie, or even something for your BDSM backroom exploits, it’s always important to choose a retailer you can trust. Well, perhaps you enjoy walking into your local sex shop and chatting with the cashier, telling them how you appreciated their nipple clamp suggestions last week, but not everyone is into that.In the 21st century, most people prefer to purchase their sexual paraphernalia discreetly from the comfort of their own homes. But, still, it’s...

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Mrs Summers Slips www

Mrs. Summers’ SlipsChapter 1, "Curiosity" Shortly after my thirteenth birthday, I discovered the appendage between my legs had another use. As I experimented with these new-found sensations sometimes 3-times a day, and usually with the assistance of a purloined stroke mag), it became very clear that I preferred looking at pictures of partially clad women over full frontal nudity. By partially clad, I mean looking at pictures of women wearing seductive or frilly bras, panties, nightgowns, etc....

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summer night

One summer nightAlthough we both enjoy sex together, I have always had a fantasy about watching my wife Sue being fondled and fingered by a younger man. This fantasy came true this summer. One evening both of us had had a very trying day at work and decided that instead of cooking for ourselves we go to our local village pub for a meal and drink. After the meal we went to sit in the lounge as Sue wanted to stay to relax a little while longer. While we were there Sue struck up a conversation...

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A Summer threesome in the spring

A little bit about Summer. She's 23 year old short haired brunette, tall and skinny. She's about 5' 10" tall and about 105 lbs. She is also some what of a shy woman. Even though she is skinny I think as a very nice body. More about her as the story goes on. Months after the store visit Summer gave Jenn a call. They had exchanged phone numbers as we were checking out. Anyway Summer told Jenn that her boyfriend broke up with her a month & a half ago. She went on to say that she hadn't...

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The OC Marissa showing Summer what it is like be

Marissa Cooper's eyes blinked open after hearing the voice of her best friend Summer Roberts. She had spent the whole night partying with her friends and was drunk out of her mind. It wasn't unusual for Marissa and Summer to stay out until all hours of the night but this night had been special because it was Summer's birthday meaning both of them were finally 18. Ok, so they were still technically won't supposed to be drinking that they had both matured quickly and the rich of Orange...

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Rob Summer Pt2

Please read Part one of this story to get the background.Can be found here. http://xhamster.com/user/love-fist/posts/245108.htmlIf you like it, please comment, I'm still a novice writer and feedback is always helpful, and makes me want to write more!!Part 2.Rob looked fondly at the sleeping form cuddled next to him, the soft white sheet covered most of the delicate creamy flesh, but it did show a creamy white breast, the soft pink nipple resting against his ribs.With his free hand, Rob reached...

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Hot Summer Nights

Part 1 Jackie Anderson sighed as she stood looking in the full length mirror after stepping out of the shower. It had been about a year since the divorce and her kids were away for the summer with their father. Since she didn’t have them to help around the house, she had decided to hire two college students for the summer. They should be arriving any time to stay and help her keep the house and yard in order. She looked at her reflection and smiled. At 35 years old, her breasts were still...

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Summer Voodoo

Continuing the Summer saga, this story picks up where "Summer is Hot in Cozumel" left off. "So, John, what's the deal with you sexually propositioning Aaron?" "WHAT?!" Grinning, Summer poked him in the ribs. "Don't try to deny it, you glorious freak. I heard you on Dave's phone call, trying to talk Aaron into helping you join the Mile High Club." John leaned back and laughed, "Oh god, you heard that? Okay, fine, Summer, you're onto me! My secret is out!" Still grinning,...

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B6 Chapter 14 Summer Transformed Summers M

Chapter 14: Summer Transformed - Summer's Metamorphosis From below, Rayleena gave a moan that sounded almost despairing, then thrust powerfully forward and up, her hips driving the bursting shaft of her cock flesh to the hilt in Summer. Vantha could hear the slapping thud of Rayleena's body meeting the quivering globes of Summer's rump in a forceful plunge. Vantha quivered, her muscles standing out and tremb-ling, as she strained her own body, bent on burying her own fountaining cock into...

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Summers Story

The two of them walked through the double glass doors of the convenience store with a whoosh of wind following them, blowing through the center aisle way next to the service counter, magazines and pages flipping through the wind. There was no one else there but Jeff, the clerk working the register, who at the moment was using the customer restroom on the other end of the convenience store. The cameras were the only things that caught them at first.One was male, tall and skinny, seemed to hide...

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Life with Summer My Second Cuckold Relationship Pt 04

Realizing that I was on board, Summer’s face lit up. She jumped at me, wrapping her arms around me giving me a big hug.Ashley sat down on the couch across from us.“You’re sure about this?”Summer looked at me tentatively.“Yeah, we’re sure.”“Wait!” Summer spoke up. “What about Maddie? You’re sure that she won’t be mad at me?”“As I said, there’s no possession or jealousy. We all understand that we’re free to do what we want.”With her mind at ease, or at least the pretense of guilt removed, Summer...

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B6 Chapter 15 Summer Transformed Summers R

Chapter 15: Summer Transformed - Summer's Release Summer showed no tenderness or compunction in what she did next. The now much larger girl stood up, her assets shuddering delightfully before Rayleena's awestruck eyes, as the huge shaft of her new cock jerked to slap heavily between her breasts repeatedly. Summer turned to Vantha lying upon the bed, her massive cock stretching out over Vantha like a tree limb from her new body. Summer's powerful new form quivered and rippled in anticipation...

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Life with Summer My Second Cuckold Relationship Pt7

After Summer’s threesome with Darren and Carl, she continued to see Darren on and off for a few months. After just a few dates though, Summer complained to me that Darren was starting to get jealous and possessive. He didn’t care about me, but when she was with him and her phone rang he’d want to know who was calling, or if she wasn’t free to meet up with him he’d demand to know if she was going out with someone else (she usually was). Things came to a boil when Darren found out that she’d been...

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B6 Chapter 13 Summer Transformed Summer Is Gifte

Chapter 13: Summer Transformed - Summer Is Gifted Both Vantha and Rayleena had left their respective quarters, and were now roaming the hallways of the Island, eagerly in search of new partners to satisfy their seemingly endless sexual lust and excitement. Because of the relative closeness of Tiffany and Ebony's quarters on the one side of the Island, and the layout of the corridors, it was only a few moments before Vantha and Rayleena met each other in the hallway. Both girls instantly knew...

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Midsummer Night

“But Audrianna, you just don’t get it! I’ve been dry since New Year’s Eve!” Terri lamented -- again -- her non-existent sex life and wondered just how bad it would be to ring up her ex for a little booty call. Her reasons weren’t all that bad, thought her best friend Audrianna, recalling how Terri bragged about his skill and passion as a lover. And Terri should know. She couldn’t be called promiscuous but she certainly enjoyed sex. And with her shoulder-length wavy brown hair, brown eyes, trim...

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My Life With Summer My Second Cuckold Relationship Pt 6

When it came time to move, Summer decided that she’d rather get a few guys from her gym to help out than hire movers.“Why pay strangers when we can grab a case of beer and some pizza – that way, we can enjoy it too?” Her reasoning made sense, and again it was her money, so my say didn’t amount to much.That was the first time that I’d come face to face with Darren. He seemed like a nice guy, but I did my best to avoid him because it felt strange to be around him. He looked as much like Denzel...

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The Gifts of SummerChapter 5

"So are you as excited as I am? You get to do your gift tonight!" Summer said, grinning at Aaron. "Yes, I do, and don't think I haven't given it a lot of thought," he smiled. "Thought? Obsession would be more like it," said John, sniggering at him. Aaron took a ring of calamari and plopped it into John's beer. "Hey, you fuck!" laughed John, plucking the calamari from his glass. He shook it at Aaron, splattering him with beer. "What? Do you deny it? That's all you've been...

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Baywatch Lost Summer

Someone once said "Never leave home angry". Summer couldn't remember who had said it, but the line kept on bouncing around her brain. She was angry and she had just left the Trailer, she and her Mom were sharing, to go to the Baywatch Headquarters to start her shift. She was angry and she was disappointed. Only a few hours ago she had a fight with her boyfriend Matt. They kept on having fights about the one theme only. But why wouldn't he just let go of it? She had made it clear to him...

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Summer Is Hot in CozumelChapter 3

"Aha! I see you found the old tank top," Dave said, hugging Summer from behind as she stood at the kitchen counter chopping potatoes. Wrapping her arms around his, Summer smiled. "Did you think there was any chance I wouldn't? I'd already found it way before you left your phone message." "Well, I was right, you do look absolutely amazing in it." "Thank you, sweetie. I'm glad you like it on me. It's shorter than that little nightshirt you love so much, which at least sort of...

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Rob Summer

Part 1.Rob had nothing but admiration for this girl. The fact she was his daughter made little difference. He gazed upon her with love in his eyes.She had suffered many tragedies in her short life, many were shared with Rob, yet, she still smiled everyday. She'd grown up happy, in good health, with loving parents. Rob and Claire had been married since they were sixteen. They bore two c***dren, two years apart. Eddie was the elder, Summer the younger.The first tragedy struck when Eddie was...

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Summer My Sisters Best Friend

This is a Summer Lovin’ contest story. Please vote. * Stephen’s love of his life is his sister’s best friend, Summer, a woman eight years older than him. Summer, I’m in love with Summer, my sister Christine’s best friend and I don’t know what to do about it. Love at first sight, it all started the first time I saw Summer in the summer of 1968. She was in the backyard with my sister in the pool. As if my sister was swimming with an angel, a woman with a model’s face and a porn star body, I...

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B7 Chapter 7 Summer Sucks Jordan

Chapter 7: Summer Sucks JordanJordan held still on the bed, as Summer leaned in for a closer look at her crotch, her eyes fixed upon steadily growing bulge in her panties. Before Summer could do anything, Jordan's body began to tremble. In seconds it was growing, and Jordan could feel her skeleton enlarging. "Holy shit, now I'm doing it too!" cried Jordan, as she felt her body transform. After a few moments, Jordan finally stopped when she was roughly the same size as Summer in her bigger...

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Deanna And Summer Find Each Other

Deanna and Summer had both attended high school together, and their friendship had its ?roller-coaster? aspect. They were a true contrast, these girls. Deanna had long, wavy brown hair and blue eyes. She had an elegance to her that Summer didn?t quite possess. Summer was a classic blonde, who shared her eye color with Deanna, but little else in appearance. She had a bit of a tan, unlike her best friend. She was not quite as intellectual as her friend, either, though not the typical blonde...

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Life with Summer My Second Cuckold Relationship Pt 03

I’d left Summer’s place full of hope, thinking that I’d formed some kind of special bond with her, but within a matter of days I thought that I’d blown it with her.  After spending what had been the best day of my life with Summer, I was a little too eager to see her again.  Could you blame me?After our time at her parent’s place, we made rough plans to go out sometime.   I called her later that same night, but she didn’t answer.  I called her again the next day and when she didn’t answer the...

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Summer Is Hot in CozumelChapter 1

"Jake, promise me that I'll never wake from this dream..." Sighing contentedly while pulling our light blanket over us, she hugged herself against my bare chest. Once she was all settled in, I wrapped my arms around her slender shoulders and kissed her forehead before giving my happy girl a gentle squeeze. Summer and I lay together on our back porch, staring up at the brilliant starry night sky of Cozumel. She was curled in my lap, purring like a kitten. Bathed in soft, warm candlelight,...

2 years ago
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My affair with Summer

The project I was working on was going to take two months. I'd spend month there, go home for two weeks, and then go back for another month. We had to make appointments at each facility before we could go, so scheduling was big issue. The site was about 50 miles from the nearest town. So we'd have to get up early and drive for an hour before we can start working and it was the same going home in the evening. We end up spending a lot of time together talking on the drive to and from site....

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B7 Chapter 5 Jordan Sucks Summer

Chapter 5: Jordan Sucks Summer Kneeling on the bed, Jordan reached out and stroked Summer's tummy; rubbing her head and hands against her impressive shaft lying down between her legs. "What are you waiting for, silly?" teased Summer. Now Jordan was facing the impressive member. Summer's limp cock hung from her crotch, and went halfway down her thigh to her knee. Jordan slowly moved her hands to cup the lower half of its soft, warm and heavy expanse. With her fingertips, she gradually ran...

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Brittanys Strapon Hell Week 4 Submission with Skye and Summer

Brittany's Strapon Hell Week 4: "Submission with Skye and Summer" By humbleslave I am attempting to make these stories stand-alone as well as make sense in a series. If you like this, make sure to read my other stories. Think of your votes and comments as your contribution to my stories! Thanks! After the week I'd had so far, including my most recent ordeal at the softball fields, I didn't figure it could get much worse. Today I had been promised to Mistresses Skye Blue and Summer...

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summer 2

Lilly talked for the both of us asking each of us questions and going on about her day until I heard mom say (to Lilly) "did you hear about the new Nudist beach their building over in Balsam?" I swallow my anger and ask "how come their building a resort there,there's no beach on the lake except in the park right?" Mom looks at me and says "actually there's a sand bar on the side of the lake grandpas house is on" I chuckled and said bet the Ryersons be all excited about that" mom...

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My Life with Summer My Second Cuckold Relationship Pt 5

Our first two months or so together were really rough. To be honest, I don’t know how we got through it. We really struggled to set boundaries and to figure out what we wanted or expected from each other. Actually, that’s not entirely true. I knew exactly what I wanted from Summer, but she was having a really hard time wrapping her head around everything. Summer wasn’t comfortable having to constantly asserting herself, but she was afraid that if our relationship didn’t feel different from the...

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B7 Chapter 3 Summer Jordan Discovery

Chapter 3: Summer & Jordan - Discovery Summer strode through the corridors from Dee Dee's laboratory towards the infirmary. She had her skirt and bikini top on, as was common among the girls on the Island, but she was still getting continual stares from the girls she passed, thanks to her new height of nearly seven feet. No one had raised their voice to Summer, but she knew instinctively that it was better to obey quietly, rather than rock the boat and ask questions. Neither Dee Dee or...

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