Girlfriends Hot Daughter
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Bailey hung up the phone smiling “Well three hundred dollars poorer I will be, but I know you are will be worth it Candy.” His mind drifted back in memory to the beginning of the month when he had the escort over before and how wonderful it felt when she had him in her mouth. The smile lost most of its luster when he looked over at a photo of him and his girlfriend on the desk the two of them shared in the living room of their two-bedroom apartment. Bailey picked up the framed photo seeing the two of them in the pool together happy. It had him swimming in the apartments pool only visible from the neck up, his blonde hair all wet, it was shorter then only down to the bottom of his ears. He had an open bright smile in the photo his eyes to Mandy who was jumping up in the water to catch the inflatable ball. His girlfriend was gorgeous standing three inches taller than his small five-foot six frame. Both of them had blonde hair, but hers was down to the small of her back when it was all wet like it was in the photo. He loved seeing her smile like she was in the image, her lips pink from her lipstick and her blue eyes different from his green outlined in some waterproof makeup.
Bailey’s eyes drifted down to her bikini covered breasts and he thought of what happened later that night after the photo when he untied the back of her suit causing her D cup breasts to come free. She had shrieked playfully and turn around and smacked him before they made love on the kitchen table. He was getting hard thinking about Mandy and wished they had a healthier sex life right now, but he had to take the good with the bad. Knowing when dating a woman fourteen years older than himself she would be career focused, but at times it felt like she didn’t have time for him. The economy was rough and he hadn’t had a job for over a year, so when Mandy didn’t have time for him, he felt he needed to fill that void. It hadn’t always been like this, when they started dating four years ago when he was twenty-one, he had a good job then working as a manager for his parents' store. But now they were gone, the business not passing to him because they had to liquidate it to pay for the medical bills. Guilt seeped into his heart thinking of how comforting Mandy was to him when it all happened, she didn’t deserve him cheating on her like this. He thought about canceling the escort, but Candy was already on the way and he had already paid. Besides he thought, he really did need to get off.
The secretary dropped some files off on her supervisors' desk, “Here is the Clark account files you asked for Ms. Best.” The pretty brunette said before adding “Is there anything else I can get you before I take my lunch break?” Amanda didn’t say anything for a few seconds as she finished typing a line in an email. “We have plenty more to get done today, but you enjoy the small break before we get back to it. You know what they say, all work and no play is the only way to get promoted in a male driven work place.” The two woman laughed at the joke, that was more accurate than they wanted to admit.
“Ms. Best, are you sure you want to recommend me for your position if you get the district manager job?” April said her voice faltering a little being unsure of herself as she sat down at the edge of a chair most full of files and binders. Amanda stopped looking at her monitor screen and gave her secretary her full attention. “April, we have been friends for years. I appreciate you being professional, but really you can just call me Amanda when it is just the two of us.” She saw April nodding and open her mouth to argue the point, but Amanda didn’t give her the time. “Yes, yes but what if someone over heard. You are a good friend and a fantastic assistant April. I don’t know anyone else that works here that is willing to always try and put the company first. With that and you helping me with my job for so long, you are the perfect person to replace me. One day though you are going to have to put yourself first or you may end up like me old and unmarried.” Amanda gave a tight smile sad little smile.
“Oh, don’t be like that Amanda, you have a man you love and he loves you. I have seen the two of you making out like you were teenagers before. Or are you forgetting when I literally dumped ice cold water on the two of you at that pool party you hosted at your apartment late last year. And stop saying you are old. You don’t even turn forty till next year!”
A genuine smile came to Amanda’s face, the type of smile that reaches your eyes as she thought back to that day. “We do have fun; Bailey makes me feel like a girl again sometimes and we do love each other, I just imagined I would be in a different place when I got to this age. Married to a good man with a child or two, instead I’m married to the job. Thank you for the pep talk and the good memory April, and I knew I could get you to use my first name.” The smile still lingered on Amanda’s face, but it shifted to more of one that said “Gotcha” than one of reminiscing.
April scowled at her boss “Yeah, okay you got me. Well, I’m going to get out of here so I can be back before the regional manager comes in to say hello to everyone before our company picnic tomorrow. Don’t worry, I’m sure you will make the perfect impression on him so you can get this promotion. Besides, you have me to help you and you know I will do my best to help you Ms. Best.” April said the last part in a sing song voice before sticking her tongue out to her friend and mentor. “After all, if you don’t get promoted, I don’t get promoted. Someone old and wise once told me I have to put myself first sometimes in life.” April felt a bit cheeky and winked at her friend as she left the office. She could hear Amanda yelling after her, “Get out of here, I don’t want to see you for at least an hour!”
Standing and stretching her legs Amanda felt her stomach gurgle and wished she could have joined April for lunch, there was just too much to do on a Friday like today, maybe she could send April a text and get her to pick up a salad for her while she was out, she thought. Doing exactly that Amanda picked up the Clark file she was given and paced around her office hearing the click clack of her heels as she stretched her legs and read through the file before stopping to the side of her desk looking out the window to the world below. The blue sky without a few wisps of white puffy clouds in the sky it looked like a wonderful day and looked like promising weather for the company picnic tomorrow.
Derrick was walking through the building when he found the office he was looking for. He placed his briefcase down on the vacant secretary's desk. Looking down at the name plate he saw April Gates and figured the woman must be at lunch and how fitting it was that the gate keeper for Amanda Best had a name like Gates. The door to the office was open so he just stepped in say “Hello and good afternoon.” But got no response from the striking woman as she stood by a narrow floor to ceiling window she had in her office, looking down into a thick file. Derrick guessed she was to engrossed in the file to have heard him and took a second to enjoy the view of the lovely woman. She wore four-inch navy pumps, tan hose, a wrap dress that matched the shoes and a black three-quarter sleeved jacket, with her long blonde hair spilling over the back in loose curls. After taking her all in Derricks eyes lingered on her rear end briefly before clearing his throat to her get attention. “Didn’t I tell you I didn’t want to see you for another hour.” Amanda said in a mock stern voice before she turned around and saw a man standing in her doorway. Amanda’s eyes widened in shock, while her cheeks blushed from embarrassment. The man in her doorway wore a charcoal grey tailored suit to fit his wide shouldered frame, a white crisp button up shirt and a deep blue tie. He had what looked like a day or two worth of unshaven hair on his face, both it and his short-trimmed hair had a salt and pepper look to them. The last thing Amanda noted and where her eyes lingered were his green eyes that matched that of her Bailey.
“Well, I could come back if you like, I would hate to be a bother.” Derrick said in a friendly tone, but only gave a small smirk trying to be playful.
Derrick could see recognition in her eyes she knew who he was and why he was here. He watched her face change from embarrassment to a friendly smile. Returning the smile Derrick thought it was cute how she blushed and enjoyed how inviting her red lipstick covered lips looked when she smiled at him. “Pardon me, I thought you were someone else. Please, please come in and umm have a seat.” Amanda said as she walked behind her own desk to put down the file she was holding.
Derrick took in the rest of the office; he could tell she had been working hard keeping more than a few plates spinning in the air if all the file folders taking up the office chairs were of any indication. “Good, I would hate to be a person you were cross with.” Derrick said walking into the room to walk around the full office chairs to stand by the window Amanda was at when he came in. “We are on the same team after all.” He said giving a warm smile pointing to his tie then her dress. “We match and everything.”
The last comment broke the tension causing her to giggle. “So we do, what could I do for you Mr. Connors?” Amanda was returning the warm smile thinking how this man had a knack for bringing a calm to a situation though she mentally kicked herself for giggling like a school girl when a boy she liked flirted with her. Someone like this wouldn’t be flirting, let alone with her. Derrick Connors was older than her in his late forties and with his wealth, charm and looks he would have someone half his age with him. “Tomorrow being the company picnic, I thought I would come in a day early and see a few people, say hi that sort of thing. You were my first stop; I have been hearing great things about you. Thought maybe we could meet up with you tomorrow and discuss the future.” Derrick still had that same warm smile on his face as he looked from Amanda to her desk. It was cluttered with work, but to the side of her monitor was one of those photo booth three shot pictures. The image showed Amanda full of love and glee with someone else and written at the top of the photo was Amanda and Bailey and a little heart at the end. Leaning down he got a better look at the images, the first was Amanda sitting next to someone shorter with blonde hair much like hers but shorter and growing out who was a little shorter than her, both smiling to their fullest, the shorter of the two Bailey looked like they wore braces. The second was of Amanda pulling Bailey closer in a hug and kissing their forehead and the last had Bailey holding up a black and pink teddy bear before them like it was a prize. They were good photos and he wished he had something like that with his daughter.
“That would be lovely to discuss the company's future with you when you have time tomorrow.” Amanda thought how this could be her ticket to finally getting the promotion. She was looking forward to having a day off to spend with Bailey, the two of them seemed to be in a rut with her being so focused on work. He would sleep in and look for a job and then be off having a drink with one of his friends, while she would have to come into the office early, or work late and sometimes on weekends. When they had the free time together his youth and energy could make her feel young again and desired. Lately that hadn’t happened, and they have had more fights as of late. On the way to work this morning she had complained to her sister how when she asked him to clean up the apartment while he was home, he had said that it was both of their jobs, how he was spending all day looking for a job and while it wasn’t as difficult to apply to jobs all day than her work it took just as much time. How at least she got to work towards something like a promotion, he had nothing. Bailey might have had a point if he was even doing half of the chores around the apartment and one of the main reasons, she had started to work so hard for this promotion was for the two of them. Money had been so tight with only one income and recently Bailey had been spending extra money on job finding services that were taking a few hundred dollars for resume reviews and national search teams that she hoped would pay off. Megan had never been a fan of her dating such a younger man, and over this last year of him not working she had been extra critical of the man. Over the phone she didn’t even believe that was what he was spending their money on and said she would look into it at her own job at Serling Backgrounds a background search company. Megan annoyed her with that, she wanted to vent not get her worked upped on a witch hunt. With all of that spiraling around in her mind like a whirlwind she decided that it would be best for Bailey to not come to the picnic, last thing she needed was to cause his ego to flare up from her spending time with a handsome man and ignore him while right in front of him.
“I also have to bring my daughter, as you know being a single parent to a daughter has its own challenges.” Derrick said already taking note that Amanda didn’t have a wedding or engagement band on her finger. “You wouldn’t mind my daughter Candace being around us, would you?
Amanda had forgotten he had a daughter at first, but the memory of signing the condolence card eight years ago to go out to him and his daughter. “No of course not, I would love to meet Candace. Does she go by that or Candy?”
Derrick bit the inside of of his cheek a little “She goes by Candy, I can’t get her to change her mind, but at least we are to the point she doesn’t correct me when I use her proper name. You know how teenagers can be. Say when was this photo taken and will Bailey be coming?” Looking to where her boss was pointing, she saw the photo of her and Bailey. The photo was a good memory from a carnival the two had enjoyed together some years ago. “That was taken three years ago I think, Bailey doesn’t have the braces anymore and no Bailey won't be joining us this being a work function.” Best to not bring her boyfriend she thought echoing her earlier ones, but this time imagining Derrick, her a teenage girl and Bailey. “How old is Candy now?”
Giving Amanda a sour look “Candace is in the summer between junior year and senior year, but will be hitting eighteen the Monday after next. So, we will celebrate back home. Now you should bring Bailey with you, the four of us might just have some fun. This is a work hosted family event Amanda, not a work event.”
Feeling like she was being painted into a corner Amanda gave ground to her superior. “I will talk with Bailey about the four of us spending time at the picnic together.” She felt his hand gently land on her shoulder. “Perfect, Candance could really use the company of another girl around her age.” She could see his warm smile just showing a little bit of his teeth as his hand lingered. The blush from before crept back into her face her brain at first thinking he was complimenting her and saying she looked much younger. While Derrick saw the blush and winked at the younger woman before removing his hand and starting to make his way out of the office to see some others. “Candace doesn’t have many friends, and maybe the two girls can keep each other busy while we discuss work a bit.”
Amanda’s eyes were trailing Derrick as he left, his last words made her relive the conversation the two of them have had. He thought she was a single mother and that Bailey was her daughter. She opened her mouth to stop Derrick, to fix this, but he held up his hand. “Amanda, it has been a pleasure to get to know such a hardworking beautiful woman, we can talk more tomorrow. I have to be off.” The words she wanted to say were cut off, her rebuttal dying. The two of them had failed at communicating, and now all the hard work she put in could be undone because of a simple misunderstanding. Tomorrow was supposed to lock in the promotion not dash it all, maybe if she just said she was sick tomorrow she could get an opportunity to go out for a drink with him and he would be none the wiser that Bailey was her boyfriend not her daughter. April wasn’t around so she did what she always did when she felt stuck or needed to vent, she called her sister.
“Megan, you have to help me, I’m not sure what to do!” Amanda tended to be a calm woman and good under pressure. When Bailey’s parents' past on he had lost them both within a month of each other, they were sick but she saw the way they looked at each other. She was positive his father died of a broken heart when his Bailey’s mom died when the breast cancer came back. Not only had he lost two such important people to him in a short amount of time, but after his mom died, he lost his job when his father had to sell the shop they owned to pay for medical expenses. Though all that she was strong and she was calm, but now she was frantic. Amanda felt like one of the few things she really had in life was the career she built and just with one conversation she could undo it all. Megan for her part listened to the entire story and tried to make sure that her sister knew that not showing up with a daughter wouldn’t hurt her career.
“Amanda, listen to me and think about this. Showing up to a work event without your fake daughter will not hurt your career. Take from me, I raised a teenage girl and Becky never wanted to go anywhere with me at that age. It didn’t matter if I said she had to go or she would be grounded. That girl rather be grounded than to go somewhere with her own mother. Do you know how upsetting it is to have to bribe your own daughter to go out with you? I swear Gerald poisoned her to me when I got custody, and now I hardly see her at all now that she has started college. The girl started her freshman year with summer school just to get away early. Trust me when I tell you this.”
“That’s its Megan, that’s it! You are a genius!” Amanda figured out a plan on how to still impress her boss. “All we have to do is talk to Becky, we can bribe her to pretend to be my daughter instead of my niece for just an afternoon!”
“No Amanda, that is not what I was saying at all. You don’t need to bribe Becky; you can just show up and say my teenage daughter was acting like a teenager and didn’t come.” Amanda could hear just feel her sister letting out a long sigh even if she couldn’t hear it. “No, no this will work. You know how much I need this promotion and this is the best chance I have. The daughter connection could just be the thing to tip the scales. Becky and I get along fine, I’m sure she would be willing to at least listen.”
“Amanda, sweetie... Fine, if you need this that badly I will talk to Becky for you, but nothing more. I know you don’t have the money to bribe her, what about giving her a pair of your Christian Louboutin's?” Amanda only had to think about it for a second before agreeing. She couldn’t afford shoes like that anymore, in fact all the expensive heels she had were from Bailey whey he got a discount working at his family's store. “Great sweetie, I will go by your apartment in a little bit to go pick out a pair for her.”
“Wait Megan, you are going to go over to pick out a pair? You just want to have your pick of my shoes so you can have them, don’t you?” Amanda accused her sister already knowing Megan was going to have her way in the end. “Becky borrows shoes from me all the time, just like we did from our mom. It is okay for a loving mother to borrow a pair from her daughter from time to time. Now, I’m still not making any promises but even if Becky says no. Just remember you will be fine.”
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Mafia DaughterPart 1 By AntiphasDonna Gionese was a privileged girl; the only child of Mario Gionese, a powerful crime lord whose business acumen had amassed a sizeable fortune. Looking as stunning as a fashion model with long, fawn hair coupled with piercing doe-like gray eyes, Donna had rarely given a thought about her father’s business which employed heavy handed tactics and brutality to get his way.Twenty four years old and educated at the best schools, Donna lived the kind of life the any...
A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Three: Daddy's Slutty Daughter By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! “Alex, please, your sister is fine,” Deidre Icke said into the PA system, staring at the security feed. Her eighteen-year-old son rammed his shoulder into the metal door of the locked storage room, the makeshift jail they put him in. Everything was going wrong. Deidre Icke was entrusted with fulfilling Dr. Blavatsky's...
A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Eight: Sharing His Slutty Daughter By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Deidre's mind reeled as she stared at the swollen belly of her eighteen-year-old daughter, Alexis. Cindy and Mindy's words that the two rapidly growing children inside Alexis were the true Gemini gods dazed her. That Alex and Alexis using the Halo was all part of Dr. Blavatsky's plan was such a powerful...
Tuesday, September 5th 2007, 10:49 a.m., San Francisco, California "You better watch this boss," my secretary Patricia instructed as she walked across my office to the cabinet that held a large screen, flat panel TV. "What?" I asked as I looked up from the proposal I'd been examining. "It's also on the Internet ... the news outlets ... youtube ... I think even youporn ... I just got a call from Joyce in our PR department." "And the subject is?" I asked as I watched the TV...
"Hey, Mom?" she asked, poking her head my bedroom. "Dad is in the shower, would you like to sneak in a quickie before he gets out?" I closed my eyes and bit my bottom lip for a few seconds. "Rose, there is something I need to tell you," I informed her, peeking back at her. "What, Mom?" she asked, coming in there with me. "You were walking in the hallway naked?" "I tend to get gutsy when it comes to having sex with my mom," she informed me, sitting down with me. "She is smoking...
Donna Hartley was no shrinking violet. She had the kind of job many men would have envied; she was a sports commentator for super bike racing and loved every minute of it. She presented the image of a tall confident woman in her late thirties, not frightened of the world and what it had to offer. She began commentating fifteen years ago because of her love of motorbikes coupled with her journalistic training, and now worked for the major sports station as their “star reporter” on...
Ayesha was shopping locally with her mother, getting to know the new area. She hoped not to run into anyone from the new school while wearing traditional Pakistani clothes. Although, while wearing an abbaya and head scarf, there wasn't much chance she would be recognised. The clothing completely covered her, leaving just her face partially bare to the outside world. If she saw anyone she knew, the scarf could be used to cover her face. Not that it mattered much, as she hadn't started in the new...
POV: Kate"Hey, Mom?" she asked, poking her head my bedroom. "Dad is in the shower, would you like to sneak in a quickie before he gets out?"I closed my eyes and bit my bottom lip for a few seconds. "Rose, there is something I need to tell you," I informed her, peeking back at her."What, Mom?" she asked, coming in there with me."You were walking in the hallway naked?""I tend to get gutsy when it comes to having sex with my mom," she informed me, sitting down with me. "She is smoking hot," she...
IncestI am in love with my daughter. No, not the “I am a carrying parent” version of it. We are a couple, since let me think, about six, seven years. We live together. Behave like every other couple. I am the old fart, she is young and gorgeous. It isn’t something to be proud of. You cannot tell anyone what you really are. So, how did it came to that forbidden relationship? Was it my dream to hammer my dick into my little girl? Never. But it is what I do. And I admit it, I like doing it. I like...
Gerald Gateson found it difficult to maintain his composure on the trip to see his daughter. It seemed that his ex-wife was intent on making it more difficult as time went on. He and his ex-wife had gone through a particularly nasty divorce six months previously. Gerald lived in Los Angeles while his ex-wife had moved to Denver. Under the terms of the divorce, his ex-wife had retained custody of their sixteen-year-old daughter, and Gerald was required to pay alimony and child support, which...
Chapter Two: Mommy Tempts Her Futa-Daughter By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! “This is very, very bad,” whimpered Grace the Futa-Angel. Her motherly face, lit by the golden halo floating above the crown of her head, twisted with concern. Her long, blonde hair spilled down her back and amid her white-feathered wings. “I'm going to be in so much trouble.” Spice had been bad. Again. Last time she had escaped, she started a century of witch hunts in...
The Farmer’s Little Daughter Part 1 (the kitchen) There ought to be a law against a man’s adolescent young daughter growing up to be so goddamn sexy! If there was such a law, that daughter of mine would most certainly be breaking it. Why, a judge would throw the book at her, lock her sexy female ass up in jail, and throw the key away to a place where it would never be found! These were just a few of the thoughts running through my mind as I stood at my daughter’s bedroom door...
The Interrogation of a Mother and DaughterBy Shabbadew2002Email me @ [email protected] Berlin June 2009Offices of the Die Welt Abendblatt (The World Evening Paper)The man, Otto, was 63 years of age. The woman, Ilse, was 61. They sat nervously in the two chairs and smoked incessantly. They drank a lot of coffee too. Otto had never been good looking, even in his youth. He was heavy-set and paunchy. His hair was now thin on top and he wore it close cropped. She had been fairly...
Well Its been a while since my last story. So here's one I've been working on.Everything is pure fictional and all characters are of legal age for consent.When my daughter Natalia went off to university we knew it would be hard on both of us. I'd raised her alone since she was small and we were very close. I missed her a lot and from our frequent Skyping it was obvious she felt the same way.The other big issue was money. We are not rich and I didn't want her to get desperate for funds and have...
THE DEAN'S DAUGHTER I had only just met this girl in the college library twenty minutes before, and here I was with my hand up under her skirt beneath the long table where we sat side by side pretending to study. There weren't a hell of a lot of people around, thank god, but there were some, and the way she was squirming around and kind of moaning and whimpering under her breath had me kind of worried. But not enough to stop what I was doing with my hand...
It was the swimsuit that did it. Yes, when you get right down to it, everything that happened between me and my daughter Lisa that summer started with the damned swimsuit. It was early June. I was in the living room watching television when Lisa walked in. She had just turned 18 that spring, and there was no denying it any longer - Lisa was becoming a woman. Fortunately she had inherited her mother's looks; thick black hair that cascaded around her shoulders, an angelic face with wide, dark...
Fantasy It all started when I moved in with my girlfriend who I've been seeing for awhile now. I was only 19 at the time we both decided it would better to save if we lived together with her single mom. Her mom who's name is Julie was so sexy with short black hair, perky little tits and a ass you want to bury you face in. She had just turned 50 but you could of never of guessed by the way she looked and being sun kissed all year round helped too. Julie was your typical hot single milf who split...
Kyle's prick stiffened as he watched his daughter. She was in her early twenties, quite pretty, with curled blond hair and brown eyes. She was big-boned and full-bodied; not chubby, just firm with a full body. She had big tits and a big ass. He stroked his crotch as he watched his daughter being licked. The woman, an attractive redhead, now had her face buried between his daughter's thighs and was licking her pussy. The man had his dick at her mouth and she sucked avidly on it. Kyle's...
As with all my stories these are truthful recollections of things past, except for the ones which are fantasies - you choose which you think they are! If you enjoy them please give them the thumbs up; if you really like them please comment and if you REALLY like them mail me and I’ll tell you more than I can put here!After splitting up from a long time girlfriend I found myself bouncing from one night stand to another. I’ll be honest I liked being settled down so started looking for something...
This story is fictional. This is a story about a father's growing lust for his maturing 18 year old daughter. I know what I write about that took place is against the morals of most people but I cannot help but share my most secret sexual experience with others who also struggle to contain these feelings. Any man with a gorgeous sexy daughter, sister, aunt or even mother is lying if he says he has never had sexual thoughts or fantasies about them. Most dare not act out on those fantasies in...
IncestIntroduction: Mom finds out her daughter had sex at the mall…the perfect opportunity to teach her womenly love. Something was going on with her daughter Tatum. Mellissa knew it. Ever since she and had picked her up from the mall she seemed distant, and agitated. She had asked her in the car if everything was okay but Tatum just shrugged. She would sort it out when they got home. For now she would just enjoy the quiet. She looked over at her young daughter and felt it again that twinge deep in...
This story is fictional. Hi this is line love with another story. Please write your comments to This is a story about a father’s growing lust for his maturing seventeen year old daughter. I know what I write about that took place is against the morals of most people but I cannot help but share my most secret sexual experience with others who also struggle to contain these feelings. Any man with a gorgeous sexy daughter, sister, aunt or even mother is lying if he says he has never had sexual...
IncestDaddy: Mmm I'll cum with you Slutty daughter: yes daddy Daddy: Mmm Wanna be my little girl :wink: Slutty daughter: yes Daddy: Mmm let me see that tight little pussy of yours darlin Daddy: Is your cunt still hurting? Slutty daughter: yeah Daddy: Mmm I can rub it better for you Slutty daughter: even if i shake? Daddy: Mmm yes I will rub your pussy nice and gently, does it feel a bit better? Daddy: My soft warm hands rubbing your pussy lips is it getting better? Slutty daughter: it is ow daddy...
Welcome readers, I am Abhishek, the following story is quite real and the changes have been made for literary freedom. I hope you guys will enjoy it and share it. Let me introduced myself. I am Abhishek, a lusty erotic guy who believes that one should enjoy every day of his life and try everything. I was married to my college girlfriend Pragya and together we had a daughter named Deeksha. We had a wonderful family and I had an as lusty wife as I was. Every day was just like a new wedding night...
IncestPlease note : This is work of erotic fantasy only! Ronda Tucker knew her daughter Cheryl was beautiful. Nobody had to tell her that; she had eyes. In fact, she had been watching her little girl grow up with increased interest. Cheryl was filling out nicely. She had recently turned fourteen, and Ronda was acutely aware of her daughter’s effects on others, especially her own mother. Ronda was at their pool thinking about her daughter, daydreaming about the many things that had happened while...
IncestLasla – The Free City of Grahata I stood on the deck of the Treasure Box as the ship drifted towards the quay. The two human males, Tarthan and his son Foran, tossed the thick hawsers to the longshoremen. The thick cables of rope, thicker than my leg, were caught and wrapped around thick mooring hooks. The city of Grahata was gray. There was not a bit of vibrancy in it. I wrapped in my purple robes, my pearl necklace about my throat. I stared at the city. This was the place where you could...
Robert was troubled. Troubled at his African manager's latest demand. Troubled by his wife's seemingly easy acceptance of it. They had been in Kenya for nearly two years working for a Western company though under a local African manager. It had been a good two years. They had been able to save, and yet had enjoyed a lifestyle far superior to that back home. His wife Linda loved it here and had made it very clear she expected Robert to obtain a renewal of his two-year contract. It was bad enough...