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Linda and I had been so overwhelmed by the sexual thrill of fucking each other right in front of our sleeping daughter that we fell asleep almost immediately; curled up in each others arms. It had been a hell of a weekend for the both of us, and I didn’t stir at all until the early morning sun woke me up.

Linda murmured in her sleep, rolling to face away from me so that the sun wasn’t in her eyes anymore. I smiled in appreciation as the sheet pulled away, revealing the curve of her slender back as well as the dimples above her lovely rear end. Fucking my wife from behind while we had both been staring at and lusting after Kara had certainly been a highlight.

I scooted up closer to Linda and wrapped my arm around her waist, pushing my forearm up and against the underside of her rounded breasts. She murmured again - this time happy contentment resounding, and wiggled back up against me.

“Morning, lover.” Linda said breathily.

“Morning, gorgeous.” I said, tucking her dark hair aside so that I could gently kiss her neck. “Sleep well?”

“Like a log.” Linda stretched, pushing the soft curve of her buttocks up against the front of my morning wood. “I don’t think I’ve ever had a better sleep.”

“A lot of things happened on the last few days that we’ve never done before.” I teased her. I cupped one of her breasts and absently groped her. “Hell of a weekend really.”

“I know.” Linda marvelled. She put her hand on top of mine as I fondled her. “I thought nothing could possibly top what we did with Emily. But then...”

She trailed off and ducked her head down. Even though I couldn’t see her face I got the impression she was blushing.

“And then ... Kara.” I finished for her.

“Kara.” Linda breathed.

My wife abruptly twisted in my arms and pushed me onto my back. She swung a leg over my waist and straddled me; pinning my shoulders down with her arms. Of course she was such a slight woman that she couldn’t have possibly held me down against my will, but I didn’t exactly mind her being forceful like this. Not when it meant a woman as beautiful as Linda was perched naked on top of me.

Linda lifted her hips so that she could trap the length of my shaft between us. She then slowly slid her crotch along the underside of my cock - her face was flushed bright red with lust - her mouth was open as she practically panted.

“She was so perfect - so beautiful last night.” Linda said huskily. “When you pulled the sheet off her - when you stripped Kara naked...”

“You liked it?” I asked her somewhat redundantly. I put my hands on her hips and dug my fingers into her hard.

“Liked it?” Linda said incredulously. “I wanted to get into bed with her right then. I wish I had. I can’t believe I didn’t.”

“What did you want to do to her?” I said, hard as a rock. Linda’s eyes weren’t focused on me, it looked like she was off in some fantasy.

“I don’t know.” Linda moaned. “At least, I didn’t know then. I just wanted her.”

“Fuck that’s hot.” I breathed. I shifted my hands from her hips up to her chest. I gripped her breasts tightly in both hands - squeezing them roughly.

“And then,” Linda whispered in a low pitch. “You started fucking me. Started talking about how we were going to use her. Use Kara as a toy. And I’d never been so turned on in my life.”

Linda lifted her hips while reaching down between us. She gripped my shaft in her small fist and placed the tip at the entrance to her pussy - sinking down onto me with a long groan.

“You feel so good, baby.” I grunted happily. “What did you want to do to her then?”

“What didn’t I want to do.” Linda moaned, gyrating her hips playfully while I was buried all the way inside her. “I wanted to have my hands on her young, perfect tits. I wanted to kiss her. I wanted to TASTE her. I wanted to look down into her face as she went down on me.”

“Now I wish you had as well.” I said, incredibly turned on. I had made all this happen. I had turned my wife into a sex-crazed slut who wanted to actually fuck our only daughter. It was all beyond perfect.

“Baby, not just that either.” Linda said in a small voice. Her eyes were closed and she started to slowly raise herself off of my shaft before reversing and taking me all the way inside her again. “I wanted you to fuck her. I wanted to watch you take her - to know that your dick was all the way inside Kara. That she was feeling the same thing I’m feeling now.”

I rolled us both over so that Linda was underneath me. I grabbed her wrists and pinned her arms above her head. I pulled my cock out of her until only the head remained inside her pussy.

“You want me to fuck Kara?” I asked her intently.

Linda nodded her head to me wordlessly, catching her bottom lip in her teeth in an expression that was hot and cute at the same time. I slammed myself into her powerfully making her give out a surprised squeak. It didn’t even bother me that I had already fucked our daughter. Linda didn’t know that, and hearing her tell me that she wanted me to have sex with Kara was driving me crazy.

“Oh, baby. I will.” I groaned as I pulled out and rammed myself roughly into her again. “Emily was practice. We are going to turn our girl into the perfect little toy for us.”

“Fuck, Mike.” Linda groaned loudly. She leant up, straining against her pinned arms, and kissed me savagely. There was no tenderness in our kiss, just pent up lust and excitement. “The little slut is going to love being our plaything! You were right - she was masturbating with us at breakfast yesterday. She wants it.”

I started fucking Linda hard, thrusting in and out.

“Let’s do it then.” I said roughly. “Let’s fuck Kara. Together.”

“Now?” Linda moaned, locking her heels around my waist.

“Later.” I grunted, leaning down and giving her a quick kiss. “When she gets home from school this afternoon. She’s ours.”

“Ours.” Linda breathed. “I can’t wait.”

After we finished our hot little screw, we went about getting ready for the day. I had a few ideas about what I wanted to happen when we finally went about claiming our daughter as our plaything, but I deflected Linda’s questions - saying I wanted to surprise her.

Kara still hadn’t stirred out of her bedroom by the time Linda was ready to head off to her office - usually when our daughter slept in my wife would be the one to go and get her out of bed and moving. But this morning she deferred that duty to me.

“I just can’t.” Linda said, licking her lips. “If I went in there and saw her in bed - I wouldn’t be able to stop myself.”

“Aren’t you a horny little thing.” I said amusedly, putting an arm around her waist and giving her a quick kiss on the lips. “Don’t worry, I’ll go wake her up. You get going.”

“What about you? Can you trust yourself?” Linda asked me, giving me a doubtful look.

“I promise I won’t fuck her.” I said faux-piously. Then I gave her a heated look. “Not without you there.”

Linda flushed red.

“Can’t we all just stay home today instead?”

“Tempting.” I said. “But picture this. Both of us at home, waiting for Kara to get back from school. Greeting her at the door ... knowing what’s coming but she has no idea...”

“Okay, okay!” Linda laughed, backing away from me and holding her palms up in surrender. “Please stop or I’m going to be too worked up to drive.”

“That’s my girl.” I leered. “Come home after lunch - and we can start getting everything ready.”

Linda returned my smile with a heated grin before running back into my embrace. She flung her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply.

“I can’t wait.” She breathed out softly.

I padded up the stairs towards Kara’s bedroom, my cock hard - more from anticipation about tonight then from any further plans for that morning. The plan I had spun for Linda had captured my imagination as well and I couldn’t wait to put it into action.

My restraint almost vanished though when I entered my daughter’s bedroom. The room was still dark and Kara was a shadowy figure curled up under a sheet. The memory of fucking my baby girl in that very bed yesterday, as well as what Linda and I had got up to in front of her sleeping body, sent a thrill of lust through me. I couldn’t wait to be inside her again.

I walked over and put my hand on her bare shoulder, gently shaking her awake. Kara rolled her head over to face me as she opened her eyes. When she saw me standing over her, a slow smile blossomed across her face. She reached up towards me entreatingly with her arms outstretched, causing the sheet to slip down and exposing her large breasts to me.

Not being able to say no to my girl, I bent down and let Kara put her arms around my neck. I kissed her lips softly, almost chastely, before pulling back and smiling into her lovely face.

“Morning, dad.” Kara said into the hushed and still room. She made no effort to cover her bare breasts but her cheeks were tinged pink.

“Morning, kiddo.” I said. “How are you feeling?”

“Fucking amazing.” Kara grinned, propping herself up on her elbows. Her sudden move to being upright caused her breasts to bounce and jiggle and I couldn’t help but stare at how sexy she looked. “See something you like?”

“Language, young lady.” I said primly, winking at my daughter to let her know I was joking. She giggled at me. “And yes, I like those very much.”

To prove my point I bent down her chest and captured her right nipple in my mouth. I suckled at my daughter’s breast; gently catching the nipple between my teeth. Kara gasped and twined her fingers into the hair at the back of my head, holding me tightly to her chest.

“Daddy, that feels so nice.” She sighed, kneading the back of my scalp with her small fingers. “I can’t believe it actually happened. That we...”

Kara trailed off and I broke off from sucking at her breasts long enough to look at her. My daughter’s face was flushed with both arousal and embarrassment. I loved that look on her.

“That we fucked?” I said in a low voice.

“Yeah.” Kara said softly. “Is it always that amazing?”

I had taken the time to fuck my daughter into a literal coma - fucking and going down on her while time was stopped multiple times. I had wanted our first time together to be something memorable and clearly I had managed that.

“Not always, sweetie.” I told her. “That was kind of a special occasion. But I promise that I’ll always make sure you enjoy it.”

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In this story, I'm not too worried about realism. My time stop mechanic is basically where the narrator can freeze/paralyze anyone and anything he wants. Everyone mostly just goes limp/unconscious. Gravity still works, bodies still react slightly. How can he do this? I didn't care, I just started writing. It makes no sense, I know. But let me know if you'd like more! --------------------------------- CHAPTER 2 I awake to the perfect silence again, the world still frozen around me. I had...

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Timestop The Train Ride Chapter 3

In this story, I'm not too worried about realism. My time stop mechanic is basically where the narrator can freeze/paralyze anyone and anything he wants. Everyone mostly just goes limp/unconscious. Gravity still works, bodies still react slightly. How can he do this? I didn't care, I just started writing. It makes no sense, I know. But let me know if you'd like more! --------------------------------- CHAPTER 3 A bit later, I still lay there admiring the mess next to me, she's sweaty...

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Timestop The Train Ride Chapter 4

In this story, I'm not too worried about realism. My time stop mechanic is basically where the narrator can freeze/paralyze anyone and anything he wants. Everyone mostly just goes limp/unconscious. Gravity still works, bodies still react slightly. How can he do this? I didn't care, I just started writing. It makes no sense, I know. But let me know if you'd like more! ---------------------------- CHAPTER 4 Again I wake, not knowing how long I was out, no indications of time passing in...

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Timestop The Train Ride Chapter 5

In this story, I'm not too worried about realism. My time stop mechanic is basically where the narrator can freeze/paralyze anyone and anything he wants. Everyone mostly just goes limp/unconscious. Gravity still works, bodies still react slightly. How can he do this? I didn't care, I just started writing. It makes no sense, I know. But let me know if you'd like more! ---------------------------- CHAPTER 5 After punishing the Bitch for what seems like hours, I'm completely worn out. In...

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Timestop The Train Ride Chapter 6

In this story, I'm not too worried about realism. My time stop mechanic is basically where the narrator can freeze/paralyze anyone and anything he wants. Everyone mostly just goes limp/unconscious. Gravity still works, bodies still react slightly. How can he do this? I didn't care, I just started writing. It makes no sense, I know. But let me know if you'd like more! ---------------------------- CHAPTER 6 The Final Chapter After I clean myself up in the restroom sink, I go relax for a...

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Timestop Biology Teacher

These disclaimers are to help you know if my story is for you or not. I don’t want to spring things on anyone. Back out now if any of this doesn't sound like your kind of thing! This is a work of fiction. I do not condone any of the things I write about. All characters are considered 18+. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. FETISH WARNINGS -Gross pervy sniffing/tasting (armpits, sweat, everything) -Gross bodily fluids -Non-consensual / rape -Face...

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Timestop The Class Test

DISCLAIMERS I'm just trying to help with these disclaimers! I don’t want to spring things on anyone. My writing is SUPPOSED to be gross and wrong, which is what makes it so thrilling to write! You SHOULD feel icky reading it! I try to creep myself out as I write, getting into the mindset of a perverted VILLAIN. I do not condone any of the things I write about! All characters are 18+. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely...

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Timestop Subway

Mary stood nervously on the platform. She had missed her usual train, having stayed back with some friends for a post work drink, and now it was just after nine thirty, and dark. There were fewer people on the platform than usual, probably due to the late hour, she didn’t often ride this late, Jack, her husband didn’t like her to ride the subway at night, he had heard so many tales of women being molested on trains. Mary hadn’t told him, that that had been one of her most precious fantasies....

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Timestop Dancefloor

Daniel looked around the nightclub, He loved hunting here, the men and women were all beautiful, available, and usually had been drinking or taking drugs. They were also usually horny as well, so he didn’t have to work so hard to get them worked up. He walked through the still and silent dancefloor, trailing his fingers across hips, asses and tits as he passed, finding just the right one. There. She was about nineteen, he guessed, short dark hair, choker, bright red lipstick and dark...

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Timestoppers Revenge

The memory of myself as a toddler, playing with a balloon, and then BANG – it was gone. I guess it was the shock of the bursting balloon that had startled me into my reaction, but I felt something tense just north of my stomach, and everything went quiet. Looking around I could see everything was stopped. My parents were in the process of turning towards me and the family dog’s head was just starting to come up from its paws where it was laid by the fire. There were still some remnants of the...

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Cristophe

Cristophe worked in the university bookstore ... The boss, Tharma Zamora, a dour lady in late middle age, hated me and tormented me about details. I complained bitterly to my friends. Once when she was looking at me, I was so nervous I dropped a pile of books, bending back the corners of some of the covers. While she screamed at me, I looked directly at her, trying to get centered and take it all in - rather than letting her tirade upset me. Her face was crinkled and dark, her dyed black hair...

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Truckstop Takedown

“Jake! How’ve ya been?” the stocky man in oil-stained overalls asked, as he greeted me with a cheery wave. He put down his torque wrench, and strolled across the garage to join me. I stepped down out of my car, closing the heavy door with the satisfying weighty sound of well-oiled hinges locking it into place. “Not bad, not bad at all, Bob,” I replied, with a broad grin. Glancing behind me at my car, he frowned as he asked, “What happened to the Valkyrie? Been looking for trouble again?” I...

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I was fifteen when I had the best sex I ever had; before or since. In those days my main source of gratification was a wank over a nudie book! Let's start off with the truth; I'd never had sex! I was a fairly solitary youth, happy with my own company. You would probably call me a bit of a wimp and a geek in today's parlance. Girls didn't seem to fancy me, and blokes didn't try to enlist me into their games and schemes, but I had a couple of mates who liked the same kind of stuff as me...

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Timestop Supervillain

The world has super heroes now. Whether through radiation, technology, chemicals, or just pure chance, super heroes exist. For some unkown reason, all of them are REALLY sexy ladies. Of course, if there are heroes, there will be villains. All of them are also really sexy ladies as well. Another weird thing, for both heroes and villains, most of their powers work in mysterious ways that always end up with them humiliated. A 22 year old guy from Chicago groggily wakes up to the sound of something...

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HottyStop

Hotty Stop! After seeing all the weird stuff that you can find online, it’s good to go back to the roots. The classics, the vanillas, the softcores of the porn industry. Trust me, it’s very refreshing…ly boring, hah! Am I right? Nah I’m just kidding. One such softcore website is HottyStop.com, where you can find all sorts of softcore content. Granted, a lot of it is exclusive and you’ll have to pay for it, but you still get some really nice previews even for free. I know I had fun with them, so...

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WifeWantsToPlay

When Wife Wants to Play, what do you say? It’s a question I like to pose to strangers, especially if they’ve got a good-looking ball and chain, and it’s a question you may be asking yourself right now. Maybe it’s your own cuckold fetish you’re looking to feed, or perhaps your wife has developed a sudden new interest in BBC, but whatever the case, this next site may answer some of your questions, give you some ideas, and maybe even help you find a well-endowed stud to give your hotwife the...

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Heartstopper

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I brought a drink and went and sat at a couch in one of the corners about 5 minutes later this women who I had noticed earlier and not because she was hot but actually the opposite she was a large women about 35 years old, but was wearing a semi-tight black dress and looked kind of sexy for her size. She asked if she could join me on the couch I noticed a few spare ones but could do with the company, sure as I moved to the side a little. She introduced herself as Mary. She asked what I...

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StopwatchChapter 3 But Not This Time

THE BOX IS AT THE END OF THE TUNNEL, WHEREVER THAT IS or If you think you're confused just think how I feel. Wendy has mesmerized my Dad ... pretty easy to do ... after all, he did marry my mother. Wendy claims she's sleeping with me tonight ... I have a single bed. We're riding together in the backseat and it's my father's idea. 'You could hold my hand' I held her hand. I can hear her in my head. 'Yes, you can.' Evidently, she hears me in her head. 'Yes, I do.' I...

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StopwatchChapter 4 The Box Is at the End of the Tunnel

WELL, I NEVER... My Grandmother's exact words. She was speechless after that. Mom greeted Wendy with the hug reserved for her brother ... the hug kept for momentous occasions. When Harry came home from Germany after the war, he got that hug. Mom came from a family of nine. Eight girls and Harry ... Harry was the treasured, and only boy. The Bleeker's, Harry Sr. and Myrtle, had Mom, then seven spectacular beauties, and Harry. Harry had been captured when his B-17 was shot down three...

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StopwatchChapter 5 Church and Other Myths

CHURCH 'Where do we go?' she asked. 'Stick with me.' Sunday School at the Congregational Church for us "almost teens" was upstairs behind the balcony. The church was very old, built of rough faced grey quarried marble. Although it looked small, it was roomy, with beautiful stained glass windows and plush pews. There was a marvelous pipe organ built by the Felgemaker Pipe Organ Company. Four manuals, two layer foot pedals, several side manuals and row upon row of stops. The...

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