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Thank you for reading my story! I hope you enjoy it! This is only my second attempt at story writing so please be gentle and constructive criticism is welcome. Now, this story is not for everyone. It contains strong sexual scenes, incest and "very immoral" behavior. If this is not your cup of tea, you were warned. Thank you and please enjoy! My name is Reese Witherspoon and this is my story. It was a pleasant evening in late spring when I pulled my car into the driveway of my parents' home having just returned from school. The day before I had finished my last class at the all-boys academy in a neighboring state, I had driven all day to get home and was exhausted. The graduation ceremony was in a week and I was grateful to have time to spend at home resting and recovering from the brutal finals I had just completed. College would be coming soon enough, and I was anxious to spend time just hanging out at home. I put the car in park and stepped out, breathing in the fragrant air of the countryside. I smiled to myself; the gardener had outdone himself this time. The front gardens of the house were as beautiful as ever. In fact, the house was named, "The Gardens," by my grandparents in homage to the beauty which surrounded it. The regal eight bedroom house stood at the top of a hill surrounded by manicured grass, sculpted trees, beautiful shrubs, flowers and landscaping. There was even a small waterfall in the back which led to a private lake. I should say that my father, Jaye Witherspoon, was a very successful banker and recently sold his share of his company stock retiring at a young 43 years old. My mother, Diane Witherspoon-Kennedy, is a neurologist whose services are in demand all over the world. She travels constantly and because of this I was not surprised that her Mercedes was missing from it's spot in front of the house. My father's BMW was there of course; apparently he was already enjoying retirement. However, I was surprised to see an unfamiliar SUV parked next to my father's car. I shrugged it off and retrieved my bag from the back of my car and walked towards the front door. I punched in the code to the electronic lock of the door and stepped inside. The house was just as I remembered; perfectly clean, perfectly decorated and tastefully furnished. It was nice to know that some things never change. I set my bag by the door and paused to check my reflection in the mirror on the wall. My sandy blond hair was getting long, covering my ears and getting into my eyes. I'm sure when my mother saw that she would make me get a haircut. My fitted, pale blue V-neck t-shirt was remarkably not wrinkled given the hours long drive I had just taken. My skinny fit "manpri" jeans complimented the shirt as did the blue slip on shoes I was wearing. Some would call my sense of fashion feminine, but I knew what I liked and felt I looked good in it. I decided to head to my room and clean up a little. I walked up the stairs and walked halfway down the long hallway. As I approached my door I saw further down the hall that the door to my parent's room was partially open. My father must be napping or something I figured as I stepped into my room. When I did, I gasped in surprise. The room was an explosion of pink. The walls were pink. The four poster, white bed was adorned with pink pillows, a pink and white comforter with little hearts all over it and gossamer pink ruffles draped over the sides. There was a vanity in the corner covered with cosmetics, hair products and perfume. Even the carpet was pink for god's sake! I backed out of the room staring. I wondered if my parents had rented my room to someone and that's when I heard a girlish moan from down the hallway. Completely confused, I inched down the hall wondering what the hell was going on. As I neared my parent's bedroom I heard it again, a soft moan. This time it was followed by a masculine grunt. Summoning my courage, I peeked through the partially open door and nearly fell over from what I saw. On all fours, on my parent's bed was my father. But not how I remembered him. He was dressed in a tight black latex mini-dress which was pushed up around his hips. But instead of displaying cleavage as it would on a woman, the latex was tight against his flat chest. Black seamed stockings adorned his hairless legs. On his feet were black six inch platform heels. Because he was facing me I could see that his smooth face had been painted to perfection. Smoky eyes, long false eyelashes and red glossed lips that were parted in ecstasy. Long red nails were on his fingers along with several gaudy rings. Behind him, a large muscular black man was shoving his hard cock into my father's ass. I stood there frozen in shock. As I stared, unable to move I felt my tight jeans tightening further at the groin. My own cock was actually hardening from watching this. Now, I had admittedly never had a girlfriend and I had gone to an all-boys school, but I had always been so focused on my studies to be interested in romance. I had always considered myself to be straight. However, standing here watching my father, dressed like a whore, being fucked by a big black man turned me on. That thought scared me. I must have made a noise or something because my father's eyes opened and he looked right at me. He smiled and actually winked. My hand shot up to my mouth to stifle a gasp and I turned and ran downstairs. I retreated to the kitchen and paced back and forth for what seemed like an hour, trying to come to terms with what I just saw and how it made me feel. Then I heard heavy footsteps coming down the stairs, the front door opened and shut and I heard a vehicle start up out front. I looked out the kitchen window to see the unfamiliar SUV driving away down the driveway. When I turned away from the window, my father was there, standing in the door to the kitchen dressed as he was before. His dress was pulled back down and a clear bulge was visible at the groin. In his heels he stood just over six feet tall while I barely topped five feet. He smiled at me, "Welcome home Reese!" he said with his hands on his hips. "Dad, what the hell is going on? Who was that guy? Why are you dressed like that?" I said stammering. We both noticed that I had an erection in my jeans. "Now sweetie, I know this is a shock. I will answer all your questions, but I want you to know that I am happier than I have ever been and I want to share that with you," he said in a sweet feminine voice, both unfamiliar and familiar at the same time. "Share it with me?" I repeated. "What do you mean?" I asked, leaning against the kitchen island. He minced towards me, his heels clicking on the tile floor as he moved. He leaned against the island next to me and put his delicate looking hand on my arm. It made my skin tingle. "Reese, I have been fighting with the reality of what I am for a long time. When I retired, I felt that it was the perfect time to become what I have always known I was. A sissy faggot," he said matter-of-factly. "A what!?" I asked in surprise, my head spinning. "A sissy faggot Reese," he repeated, pausing for a moment. "And I want you to be too," he stated, his hand gently rubbing my forearm. Before I could protest he continued. "Look son, the man you saw me with was Marcus, a friend of mine. I have many friends like him now. You'll meet some of them I'm sure," His hand moved to my chest. "I saw your reaction to what we were doing upstairs, it aroused you. I know it did. You're still aroused," he said as his hand moved down my torso to my bulging crotch. His hand rubbed softly, "Tell me I'm incorrect," he challenged. I stood there for a long moment, looking into his perfectly made up eyes. My breathing quickened as he rubbed my cock through my jeans. "I...I was, but this is wrong..." I said softly. "...isn't it?" I asked, completely confused by my reaction. His manicured fingers slowly began to lower my zipper, "Not at all Reese, let me help you to realize that you are just like me at heart," he said as he pulled my pants and boxer briefs down a fraction, my hard 6 inch cock popping out. His hand wrapped around the shaft and started stroking. "Men like us are meant to be this way," he said as he turned to face me, slowly slipping to his knees. I stared down at him and whimpered, "Dad..." "Call me Daddy..." he suggested as he took the head of my cock between his red painted lips. I gasped, reaching back to clutch the edge of the counter. No one besides me had ever touched my penis and when he took it into his mouth, it sent jolts of pleasure through my entire body. As his lips slid slowly down my shaft, he made it about halfway to the base when I trembled, arched my back, shouted, "Daddy!" and came harder than I ever had before. My cum spurted into his mouth forcefully. He coughed and gagged for a moment, obviously surprised by how quickly I had cum. But he recovered and swallowed my load expertly. I groaned as the orgasm faded, looking down at my father as he let my cock slip from his lips. He kissed the tip and smiled up at me. "See what I mean?" he giggled and stood slowly, helping me tuck my softening cock away as he rose. "I...I couldn't help it Dad...Daddy," I said with a soft whimper, my whole body still tingling from the intensity of the orgasm, premature as it was. I surprised myself by actually enjoying the afterglow. "It's perfectly ok Reese, though we need to work on your stamina," he giggled again and winked at me. He took my hand in his and led me out of the kitchen. "Now, let's get you all pretty," he whispered to me. I found myself actually nodding and following along. I watched him as he led me back upstairs, his ass swaying as he walked. He led me back to the pink room and turned to face me. "Do you like what I did to your room?" He asked smiling. Surprising myself, I nodded. "It's very girly Daddy," I said, wondering how he had done all of this without mom knowing. Holy crap! Mom! It was the first time that I thought about her since I got home. "Daddy, what about mom? Does she know about...all of this?" I asked a tremble to my voice. "Yes Reese, she knows. But it's ok. I caught her cheating on me some time ago with Marcus." He actually smiled. "After getting to know him better, he agreed to help me keep her in line. She can't do anything about it or I'll take her for everything in a divorce." He giggled again. I was actually becoming fond of his giggle. "I thought that it would be fun to introduce her new sissy son to her when she gets back from her trip in a few days." "Oh god Daddy, I don't know if I can do that. It's so scary," I said softly. "Don't you worry about a thing sweetie. You'll be fantastic," he assured me. "Your mom and I had speculated that you were gay since you hit puberty. I mean, you're eighteen years old. You've never had a girlfriend. Your manner of dress is awfully... androgynous and, well, you just let your father give you your first blowjob." He smiled sweetly. "I'm sure that once you get started down this path you'll embrace it just as I have. Now, get undressed and take a bath. You're almost hairless as it is, but shave off everything below your eyebrows and I'll find you something to wear." "Ok Daddy," I said nodding, walking into the attached bathroom. As I filled the tub, I added a sweet smelling bubble bath and when it was full, stripped and slipped into the hot, scented water. I felt my concerns and doubts washing away as I bathed, while still confused, I couldn't help but admit to myself that I was looking forward to what was to come. After nearly an hour, I finally stood and got out of the tub. I toweled off with a fluffy towel, pink of course and slipped into a pink silk robe that was hanging on the back of the door. The material felt so sensual against my hairless skin. I stepped back into the room to see Daddy sitting at the vanity, his long, nylon covered legs crossed. "My! You took a while in there sweetie! Feel better?" he asked. "Yes Daddy, thank you," I said with a half-smile. He stood and patted the chair. "Ok darling, first your hair and makeup, then I'll give you a mani-pedi," he said with a giggle. I nodded and sat down, crossing my legs just as he had. Over the next two hours he worked on me. My hair was styled into a cute pageboy. He applied makeup to my face in a much younger palate than his own sultry makeup. My eyes became pink with glittery false eyelashes. My lips were heavily glossed in a matching pink as well. The foundation and blush were subtle, but striking. Next he worked on my feet, buffing and painting until ten shiny pink nails glittered in the light. Finally, he worked on my fingernails. Inch long acrylic nails were glued on, then painted to match my toes. Almost like the final bow on a wrapped present, he put a necklace around my neck. The pendant was gold and encrusted with diamonds that spelled out, "Daddy's Boy." He turned me towards the mirror and smiled. "What do you think sweetie?" he asked. I looked at my reflection and gasped. My face looked like a girl! Not only a girl, but young teenage girl. I stared at myself for a full minute before I looked back up at my Daddy. "I can't believe it. I look amazing!" I said smiling, my voice cracking a little. "Of course you do Reese. Now you look like you were always meant to. Well, almost," he said waving to the clothes he had laid out on the bed. I stood on wobbly legs and moved to the clothes. Laid out on the covers was a light pink latex mini-dress, just like Daddy's, white stockings with little pink bows on the elastic and a pair of five inch platform heels with "Mary Jane" straps and bows above the peep toes. I held up the dress. "No underwear?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. He shook his head. "No son, trust me, it just gets in the way." He giggled as he moved to my side and helped me slip the dress on. It clung to me like a second skin and the chest was flat, as if made for a boy. He then sat me on the bed and rolled the stockings up my legs and strapped the shoes on. Finally he handed me a diamond tennis bracelet for my right wrist and a rainbow bracelet for my left. As I stood, there was a noticeable bulge in the dress. I moved to the floor length mirror in the corner and posed, admiring the look on me. "Oh Daddy, I was so confused and scared earlier, but this just feels right," I said smiling. When he didn't reply, I turned to see my Daddy sitting on the bed, his dressed hiked up, his legs spread and his hard seven inch cock pointing at me as he stroked it. "It is right darling. Now be a good boy and take your place between my legs. Thank your Daddy properly," he said, his voice almost commanding. I swallowed hard and walked over to him. As I knelt between his legs, I ran my hands up his thighs. I gripped his cock gently with one hand and leaned forward. As my lips touched the head of his cock, all seemed to be right with the world. As the warm smooth cock slipped into my mouth I wondered what would come in the days ahead. I moaned. To be continued?

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We first met Doug and his wife in 82 on a P&O cruise, coming from Adelaide gave us something in common and though we never went out of our way to meet up with them we seemed to always bump into each other on the ship or tourist trips. Doug and Beck were straight to the point that Sunday church services were obligatory even on the cruise, we found out later that was Beck more than Doug. After the cruise we went round to their home for dinner and drinks on occasion though saying grace wasn't...

3 years ago
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His Fathers Son

Sometime in the past... There was light drizzle falling through the high dark clouds as the limo moved slowly down through the cemetery and by the graves of the hero's who were buried at Fort Rosecrans Veteran's Cemetery. John Richard sat in the rear of the limo with his mother Mary. The coffin, secured in its place in the black hearse directly in front of them contained the body of his father, John Richard Henry, Sr. The hearse pulled off the main road and drove down a side lane then came...

4 years ago
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Like Father Like Son

I was in the office of Harriet Jones Realty and had an itch that needed to be scratched. In other words, I was horny as hell. I had my hand down my skirt rubbing my pussy through my panties. Panties that were fast becoming very moist.I needed to get home and get my favorite vibrator, nicknamed Charlie, and get some much-needed relief fast. I made an I’m feeling bad excuse to Harriet and headed for the parking lot. I told Harriet, that if I felt better, I would be back that afternoon.As I headed...

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Like Father Like Son

I was in the office of Harriet Jones Realty and had an itch that needed to be scratched. In other words, I was horny as hell. I had my hand down my skirt rubbing my pussy through my panties. Panties that were fast becoming very moist.I needed to get home and get my favorite vibrator, nicknamed Charlie, and get some much-needed relief fast. I made an I’m feeling bad excuse to Harriet and headed for the parking lot. I told Harriet, that if I felt better, I would be back that afternoon.As I headed...

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3 years ago
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Titan Like Father Like Son

“All of this for a dog?” You might ask, and my response would be, “yes.” It felt as if my best friend had died, the feelings and emotions were strong and honest, and I could feel myself slipping each day deeper into suffocating darkness of desperation, depression, and despondency. Unfortunately, out of embarrassment and shame, I couldn’t bring myself to confide in anyone, and I sank deeper into this abyss . . . until Titan. Titan, in many ways, was like his sire, an extremely handsome dog,...

3 years ago
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Becca and Jayson

Jayson woke up on Thursday and realized that he had sixteen missed calls. They were all from his mom. He texted her and said that he had just woken up and she didn't reply. He laid there in the bed for another before the phone finally vibrated. " WHY CANT YOU ANSWER YOUR PHONE????" said the text. It was his mom. He simply replied with, " I was asleep sry". Another twenty minute rolled by and then the phone finally vibrated again. " Me and your father decided to spend the weekend in Aspen!!!!...

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2 years ago
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A Weekend at Sonyas

By: DamonX ([email protected]) I rested my head in my hands as I stared up at the clock. "3:48?" I muttered in disgust. I was twelve minutes away from beginning my weekend, but it seemed as though time was grinding to a halt. I had finished with my last client an hour earlier and was simply waiting out the rest of my shift. I groaned again and looked out over the gym. To further my disappointment there were not even any half decent women to look at. I dropped my head...

1 year ago
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You are your fathers son

This story was motivated by the sight of a very pretty Indian college girl in an atrocious bikini at the pool this summer. Once it started though, it became an exploration of power exchange.All characters in this story are completely fictional.I welcome all suggestions and comments on the story. It’s not what might be considered ‘hot’ just yet. It’s because the explosive scene I have in mind will now appear in the 2nd chapter. It’s not written yet, but I will certainly work on it if there is...

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2 years ago
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Office Ki Sexy Ladki Sonam

Hello dosto, Ye meri pehli chudai story hai, main ISS ka regular reader hoon par maine kabhi socha nahi tha ki main khudki kahani likhunga, par itne stories padhne ke baad mujhe laga ki mujhe apni story bhi share karni chaiye.Iss kahani mein maine saare real name use kiye hai kyunki sirf naam pata reh ke sonam ko ya mujhe koi haani nahi hogi. Iss kahani mein main aur mere office ki colleague sonam dono shamil hai. Pehle main aapko apne baarein mein bata du, main 26 saal ka punjabi ladka hoon...

4 years ago
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Jayson

This is my first story, so i hope you like it… If you dont please give me advice! thanks!! My name is Kelly and this is the story about me and my cousins best friend Jayson. I was headed over to my cousins house one Friday which was common for me. I was best friends with the girl, Stacy (16) and her older brother was just like a brother to me, Dakota (18). Dakota constantly had hot friends coming over which made their house a common hang-out place for me. But my by far favorite of his...

2 years ago
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Origins of the Personalia

Personalia: their origins and development [The following paper, ( amended from a talk given to the Rehome Historical Society, which later appeared in the "Journal of the Rehome Historical Society", issue no. 73), is a brief historical review by Robert Kempe, junior, of The Personalia from their ancient origin to their present interactions with the human race.] Author: Robert Kempe, eldest son of Governor Bob Kempe and his first wife Diane Enloe. Background of the author: My father has...

3 years ago
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from the last story father like son

it was late at night and i sat there in my blue panties and black leggings and black tight shirt. there is this older black guy sitting next me naked, high and asleep. as i sat there i found my self wanting to suck his cock again. i heard him mumble in sleep saying "come on white boy suck my black dick" i leaned back over to him and kissed his soft cock and started making out with it. i treated like a tongue and french kissed it. i took his cock in my mouth and sucked on it until i felt it get...

2 years ago
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Adventures of Lionel Sondra

Be advised this story is intentionally rife with POV shifts, misdirected adjectives, and other wanton misuse of literary convention. Please turn back now if such fripperiness gets on your nerves. Thanks. : ) L8. * The Adventures of Lionel & Sondra chapter one — watching TV ‘Television? But you never watch television. And you know I don’t either.’ Lionel was confused by Sondra’s request. Besides, she didn’t look like she wanted to spend an evening watching TV. What she looked like, was a)...

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Sexy Soni

Three years back a friend of mine invited me & all our close friends for a get together at her house. She had arranged for a party on her terrace for her friends. I reached at the decided time. I met those whom I knew, because there were few whom I didn’t knew. After sometime the friend who had arranged the party introduced each & everyone to others so that all will comfortable. There i got introduced to a girl call soni (changed as she requested me to do so). She was pretty, long hair till her...

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3 years ago
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A Gradual Affair With Soniya

This was not the first time that I would be writing to you my friends but it would be good to hear back from fans of the female variety :-)It was a late summer evening and I had been busy trying to wrap up work at office. The eagerness was more with the anticipation of catching a glance of our new neighbor Soniya. They had moved recently to the same building and shared the same floor so but natural that my wife and I would extend a warm welcome to them and offer any help or support they need to...

3 years ago
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The Debts of the Father shall be Borne by the Son

Now, about Rosemary's social and sex life, first of all she didn't care much for socialising. Probably among her colleagues and friends were a few who would love to fuck her, but she just didn't think they were worth the trouble. The reason was that she got to know someone who was working for a sperm bank company. That entrepreneurial bitch had a sideline going. She ran a call-man outfit. This friend got some of the sperm donors to sell their sperm in a different way, so to speak. They were...

2 years ago
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Bobby8217s Friend Sonal

Dear Friends this is Bobby Bob here again. I am 37/m from Delhi. I am tall 6’1” and people say I am handsome. I am thankful to the ISS and the readers of ISS who have reverted back with a positive note. It was around 15 days back I met a very old friend Sonal nearly after 13 years. She was the receptionist there and I was into sales. We were very close friends and share our problems and happiness. She was a tall girl with nice features. We also got many opportunities to fondle with each other...

3 years ago
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MALE ESCORT FOR SONDRA

A few minutes later I am impressed and turned on as I flick through her pics. Most attractive size 12 brunette, average height, with a sexy smile. She has an all over sun tan, standing topless legs apart, hands on hips, wearing killer heels and dressed in crotchless black leather slacks. Modest, though attractive tits and I do like the way her pubic hair has been waxed. The third pic shows a rear view of her in the same leather slacks without any covering over her magnificent ass. “Did you...

2 years ago
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MALE ESCORT FOR SONDRA

A few minutes later I am impressed and turned on as I flick through her pics. Most attractive size 12 brunette, average height, with a sexy smile. She has an all over sun tan, standing topless, legs apart, hands on hips, wearing killer heels and dressed in crotch-less black leather slacks. Modest, though attractive tits and I do like the way her pubic hair has been waxed. The third pic shows a rear view of her in the same leather slacks without any covering over her magnificent ass. “Did you...

2 years ago
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MY FIRST COLLAGE GIRL ALYSON

                                       So back to my past, it’s 1985 and I have started collage. The occupation I was pursuing isn’t relevant, so I will not elaborate on it. My intention here is to share my sexual adventures with likeminded adults, like yourself, so I will not bore you with the irrelevant. I had broken things off with “Spankie, my first submissive girlfriend” (See story for details.) and was making a fresh start on life. What life I had anyway. You see, for those of you who...

2 years ago
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Enjoyment with two friends neetu and soni

At present Soni is married & has a beautiful daughter like her. We had sex after her marriage also, but the frequency has reduced. Anyway this time I will tell you my sex experience which took place because of Soni. She dint help me by purpose. But her act ended in helping me eventually. Soni still now have no idea about this. Because I feel that such relations are better when they are kept a secret.This is about having sex with a friend Neetu who had introduced me & Soni at her party....

3 years ago
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Teaching Lesson To Sonali

Hi friends this is Deepthi again… this is my second story in ISS… Thanks to all of you for a Very good Response from u all… To the new one’s my 1st Story was First Lesbian Experience With Hostel Warden… No continuations for both are different stories…Coming to the story….. Life is going normal in the hostel and suddenly comes the Sonali Mam she was the only strict faculty in whole college she joined in the hostel suddenly and for my surprise she was my roommate too… My normal life was totally...

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3 years ago
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Father and Son

“Try to understand, please,” she answered with a soft voice, “he only was a teen when he made the wrong choices and this is it. He needs help, his parents were not there when he needed them, we are his only hope.” This was back in June when my nephew Greg was soon going to be released from jail. It’s true, he only had some misdemeanor offenses, but I did not want him in my house. I agreed to give him some temporary shelter for no more than a month until he finds his way to a halfway house and...

4 years ago
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Alyson

There was a knock at the door. I wasn’t expecting anyone but opened it just the same. There stood my step-son’s fiancé: Alyson. They were to be married in three days. She was cute and we hit it off the first day we met. She stood about 5’5”, weighed about 120, and had a full “C” cup. It was those blue eyes and full lips that always had my attention.She came bounding into the foyer and told me that she had something that she wanted to talk with me about. I had been like a father to her from the...

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Alyson

There was a knock at the door. I wasn’t expecting anyone but opened it just the same. There stood my step-son’s fiancé: Alyson. They were to be married in three days. She was cute and we hit it off the first day we met. She stood about 5’5”, weighed about 120, and had a full “C” cup. It was those blue eyes and full lips that always had my attention.She came bounding into the foyer and told me that she had something that she wanted to talk with me about. I had been like a father to her from the...

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3 years ago
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Sonali

Hi this is Sonali my friend Paul wanted to post this story to other site but in between that I saw that he is sending story in which heroin is I but he still doesn’t know that I sent this story to ISS Michael picked Viplove and Sonali up in his car at ten o’clock that morning. “You understand,” he said as he drove them to the Supermarket, “that if you wish to become members of the club you have to do exactly what I tell you to do during the next twenty eight days?” Viplove and Sonali sat in...

2 years ago
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Father allow son

I am a young guy. Middle class family, consist of four members. Me, father, young brother and mom. Father is physically disable for the last ten years. Mom is housewife. Her age is 40.I am 26 and only earner in the family. As mom is not getting sexual satisfaction for the last 10 years, I think she is very hungry to have it. I am a very well build guy. She always look at me. She wear sarees below her navel. Her boobs seems to me the largest in the world. After the age of twenty my only dream...

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