Private Party Sweet Sixteen
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My parents divorced when I was twelve leaving me devastated. I lived with my mother in an apartment on the upper West side of NYC. I attended an exclusive private girl’s school in Manhattan. My daddy moved to the west coast and lived in an upper-class neighborhood in Malibu.
I was denied nothing but a nuclear family. I loved my daddy and missed him terribly. But daddy had been unfaithful, and my mom had enough of his affairs, and sent him packing.
For my sixteenth birthday I was going to receive not one, but two Sweet Sixteen parties. One on the east coast and one on the west coast.
My mom invited many of her friends with children my age to attend. If it was not for Mrs. Jorgenson, my mom’s best friend, the party would have been a total bust. When the party was winding down, I went to my room to escape the boredom.
I was on my bed, with my eyes closed, daydreaming about my upcoming trip to the west coast, when I felt the soft touch of lips against mine. My eyes flew open only to see Mrs. Jorgenson’s face next to mine. I started to speak only to have Mrs. Jorgenson’s tongue plunge into my mouth.
Although totally taken off guard, I began to respond to the deep kiss. I could feel my pussy tingling.
Breaking the kiss, Mrs. Jorgenson said, “Damn Caroline, you kiss as good as your mother.”
I had long suspected that my mom and Mrs. Jorgenson were lovers. At school, the girls would laugh and giggle at the prospects of their mom’s involvement in les and bisexual activities.
Returning to the kiss, Mrs. Jorgenson forced her hand between my legs, making-contact with my pussy, and sending shivers through my entire body. I get wet very easily, almost to the point of gushing, and I was getting very wet.
Mrs. Jorgenson felt the wetness and said, “Baby I have to taste that sweet pussy.”
Down she went, expertly removing my wet panties. Obviously, this was not her first rodeo. She plunged her face between my legs and rubbed my pussy all over her face. Then she snaked out her long tongue and inserted it between the fold of my pussy making-contact with my clit, as she did. I gushed all over her face.
Working her magical tongue, she had me squirming all over the bed till I had a booming orgasm.
“Caroline that is sweet nectar emanating from your sweet pussy, with a little practice, we will have you squirting in no time, just like your mother,” Mrs. Jorgenson said.
I had just had my first les experience, and it was with my own mother’s lover, and I loved it.
My flight to LAX was a late-night flight, and I expected to get some sleep on the plane. Flying was not my favorite thing, so sleeping on the flight was something I looked forward to.
After I settled in my first-class seat, a late arriving passenger took the seat next to me. He was a very handsome man and appeared to be my dads age. We exchange pleasantries, as the steward brought me a blanket. I made myself comfortable preparing for a nice sleep. Soon I was fast asleep.
I was dreaming about Mrs. Jorgenson going down on me when I felt a hand between my legs. Wow, this was a realistic dream. Then I realized the hand between my legs was not a dream. My eyes flew open only to see the handsome man next to me with a smile on his face. I could barely see his face as the lights in the plane had been dimmed. His hand was under my blanket and somehow inside my panties, which were now very wet.
The hand between my legs was inching closer to my most private area. Then bingo, a finger made contact, with my pussy. The finger was slowly being inserted, and I let out a low moan. Then the weirdest thing happened, my hymen was broken, I had lost my virginity to a finger. As I was slowly being finger fucked, I could feel a sensation building up in the core of my very essence not unlike when I orgasmed while being eaten by Mrs. Jorgenson. I came! And boy did I come, it was so good, I almost feinted.
Then the handsome man whispered, “If you think that was good, just imagine how good it would be for me to fuck you.”
For the remainder of the flight, I could not sleep. I fidgeted with my mind running full bore with thoughts of Mrs. Jorgenson eating me and being finger fucked.
Finally, we arrived at LAX and seeing my daddy waiting for me, I forgot what had happened and ran to his waiting arms. Daddy rained kisses all over my face, as he held me tight. I could feel my small breasts pressed hard up against him and they were suddenly very sensitive. I could feel the wetness in my panties.
On the long drive from LAX to Malibu, I babbled on and on telling daddy of my school and about my friends. I also told him about my Sweet Sixteen party leaving out the part about Mrs. Jorgenson.
Daddy listened patiently until, I finished and then asked, “How is your mom and does she have any love interests in her life?”
I blurted out, “Daddy, I think she is a lesbian.”
“What makes you think that honey?” he asked.
“I think she and Mrs. Jorgenson are lovers,” I said.
“Ah Helen Jorgenson,” he said.
“Let’s changed the subject and talk about the party I have planned for you,” daddy said.
“Yes, please daddy.”
“I have several friends with children your age invited. There are two boys you might be interested in, and my friend George Loudermilk will be there with his gorgeous daughter Darlene. I’m hoping you and Darlene will become good friends.
Over the next two days, I had daddy all to myself. We spent lots of time on Malibu beach and I was getting quite the tan. Daddy was already very well-tanned. I thought he was the most handsome man in the world. I was having erotic thoughts about my own daddy and was not sure how I felt about that.
Then it happened entirely by accident, I came out of the shower and practically ran into daddy. My first reaction was to use my arms to cover my bare breasts. I was very embarrassed, and daddy saw my reaction.
“Honey don’t be embarrassed, remember there was a time I changed your diaper,” he said.
“I know daddy, but I can’t help it,” I said.
“Look, normally when I’m home alone, I go around in the buff. If it will make you feel more comfortable, I will get undressed too,” he said.
With that, daddy removed his clothes. There we stood father and daughter naked together for the first time. My eyes fixated on his cock, it seemed large to me. And it was getting bigger, I was simply mesmerized by the sight.
Daddy reached out and took me into his arms. I felt the hardness of his cock pressed up against me near my breasts. Daddy lifted me up and carried me to his bed, and placed me there. Then the unexpected happened, daddy put his cock up against my lips. I started to speak, but his cock entered my mouth.
“Suck me baby,” he said.
Being a complete novice, I didn’t how to proceed, but daddy made it easy for me, he held my head and began fucking my mouth. His cock would sometimes hit the back of my mouth, at the entrance to my throat, causing me to gag. Daddy picked up on this and shortened his strokes. Soon he unleashed a big load of cum in my mouth. I immediately began to choke and gag.
“Swallow baby swallow,” he said.
I swallowed as fast as I could. I was surprised the taste was not unpleasant. It actually was good, if you like a somewhat bitter and salty flavor, which I do.
“With time and practice, I will teach you to be a very good cocksucker, but for now I needed to fuck your mouth. I assume you are a virgin and I want the greatest gift you can give me, that is your virginity,” daddy said.
“I’m not sure I’m a virgin,” I said.
“Are you telling me you have been fucked before?” Daddy asked.
“Only finger fucked,” I said.
“And how did that happen?” Daddy asked.
I related what happened on the plane. Daddy listened intently and said, “Wow! That guy had a lot of balls.”
I giggled and said, “I don’t know daddy, I never saw them.”
Daddy smiled and said he wanted me to sleep with him tonight. I did, and daddy gave me my first fucking and I thought I had died and gone to heaven. It was awesome. I actually squirted when he fucked me. Poor Mrs. Jorgenson missed out.
When the weekend arrived, I was sore from all the fucking I had been receiving from daddy. We could not get enough of each other. We took the weekend off, unless you count the three times I sucked him off. We spent time a lot of time on his deck sunning in the nude. Daddy though I would look great with no tan lines.
When the day for my Sweet Sixteen party arrived, I was a well fucked young lady and a much-improved cocksucker. I was a bit apprehensive about meeting all the new people but daddy assured me they were all nice and everything would be alright.
First came the Fergusons, Hilda and Arnold with their son Arnold Jr. Then Fred and Martha Collins with their son Jason. They all seemed very nice, but I detected that Hilda Ferguson got a bit of glint in her eyes as she looked me over.
Last arriving was the Loudermilk family, George, Angela and Darlene. I stood in total shock and could not speak, as George Loudermilk was the man from the plane. I don’t know who was more shocked, me, or Mr. Loudermilk. However, he had a very pleased look on his face.
After introductions were made, I took daddy aside and told him that Mr. Loudermilk was the man from the plane. All he could say was, "I’ll be damned."
The party proceeded very nicely. I was showered with fabulous gifts and the food was awesome. Daddy even let me drink some champagne. Darlene and I hit it off right away. While we were talking to Arnold and Jason, Daddy and George were across the room in deep discussion. Little did I know what they were discussing.
As the party wound down, the Fergusons and Collins left leaving the Loudermilk family. Angela complained of a migraine headache and called a cab to take her home.
Darlene and I were getting very well acquainted while daddy and George continued a private discussion. Finishing their talk, daddy and George approached us.
“There is something you both should know. George is aware, I have been fucking Caroline and I’m aware George has been fucking Darlene,” daddy said.
Talk about shocked, Darlene and I were stunned. Neither of us were able to speak. We just stared at each other.
“I think we can take advantage of one of Angela’s many migraines. Since I have wanted to fuck Caroline ever since we met on the plane, and Dominick has wanted to fuck Darlene for some time,To continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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CheatingIt was the d**gs first, a syringe into each cheek of my ass and then onemore in my arm, everything started from there...Well, in reality everything had started the week before when I had beeninvited to one of my boss's high society parties. She had told me that ifI didn't mind helping her to set things up then I could join in the funlater. How could I resist? Mel's parties were legendary in the town.Everyone who was anyone was there and I'd heard about all the businessdeals that had been struck...
I walked along the path to the school gates, seeing my girlfriend and lover, Karen, already there, talking to two girls from my class. She looked gorgeous as always; seventeen, just under a year older than me, tall and slim with generous boobs, unlike mine which I felt were undersized, but which she seemed to love playing with.I felt annoyed at seeing her so friendly with them, as they had always been rather offhand and indifferent towards me, and indeed to most of the others in the class. Her...
Teen1. Being Is Becoming People Are not cans Or bottles, The contents of their souls Known and labeled Like the ingredients Of fruits and vegetables. We do not grow On trees or vines; We were not born In a cabbage patch To be transported Home By storks. Sex and gender Are messy-- Mistakes are made: Chromosomes And identities Sometimes Only mix Instead of merge, And we are born Chameleons, Men disguised as women Or women camouflaged as men. We are Who We are; We...
Time for his last class of the day, 5B, one which Mark Taylor always approached with trepidation. It wasn't a large group (around twenty) but they were far from straightforward. Sure enough, reprehensible activities were going on as he walked in. Some of them were in their seats but a sizeable and noisy group were gathered around something at the back of the room. The accompanying jeers and guffaws were what he'd heard as he was approaching down the corridor. 'Hey, no looking up her skirt,...
My 7 inch, uncut cock slapped him in the face, and I grabbed my cock with one hand and put my other hand in his hair, roughly grabbing it to let him know I had full control. He tried to place his mouth on my dick but I stopped him, leaving it barely half an inch from his mouth so he could smell the musk of my cock. "Beg for it" I commanded him. This is based on a true story:My name is Harry, and I am a 17 year old and have been going to boarding school since the age of 8. I always thought of...
GayMy name isnt all that important. But if you need to pin one on me, You can call me Hannah. This is a true account and full story of how i got into the sex trade. I say true account but really there have been certain bends in the story to make it more entertaining in the long run, but basically its pretty much all true. I've decided to split this story into parts in an attempt to turn it into a novel of sorts and to improve on my writing skills. I welcome criticism and would happily chat...
My name is Mary, and I'm twenty years old. I finished my second year in college and was home for the summer. A friend of the family asked me if I would stay with their sixteen-year-old son, Billy, while they went on a trip. He had just turned sixteen and didn't have a driver's license yet.They wanted me to take him to school in the morning and pick him up after his swimming practice in the afternoon. Billy could fix his breakfast and have his lunch at school. We could go out for dinner or...
TeenIntroduction: My life and how i got where i am today. Rundown – My name isnt all that important. But if you need to pin one on me, You can call me Hannah. This is a true account and full story of how i got into the sex trade. I say true account but really there have been certain bends in the story to make it more entertaining in the long run, but basically its pretty much all true. Ive decided to split this story into parts in an attempt to turn it into a novel of sorts and to improve on my...
After a long day at work, I was at the grocery store and it seemed like I had a young admirer. I had noticed this young boy following me around, with his parents nowhere to be seen. I found it strange but didn’t make anything of it, as I was just trying to get what I came for and go home.He followed me aisle to aisle and continued to look at me for almost a minute before he walked towards me. I thought he would say something but it seemed like he was trying to get a closer look at me. I hurried...
Femdom“I take it you were having a good old time with Anne, Mommy Dearest?” I had, minutes before passed our maid’s bedroom, hearing her in the throes of an orgasm, only to have my mother emerge just now. I was feeling cocky, in both senses of the word. My mother had a stunned look on her face and she was taking on a blush, when from nowhere she slapped me in the face. The speed of her action was incredible and I think it was that speed that caused the shock which caused my resulting actions. Oh...
IncestTHE GAMES PART SIXTEEN By Nancy Rose If you haven't read the previous parts, you really should! Part One is here... https://fictionmania.tv/searchdisplay/authordisplay.html?word=1473 If you have read this far, then thank you! I hope you have enjoyed yourself. I appreciate your time very much. Could I ask one small favor? Please leave a review, just a line or so will do. Thank you! And...