Gidget Surfs Up At Bikini Beach
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© 2016 Robbie Webb
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It all started when his dad came downstairs one evening wearing just his shorts and nothing else. Mom told him to go and put some clothes on. She’d caught him a few times like this, lolling about the house in just his shorts. She didn’t mind it when there was just the two of them in the house but she didn’t think it was right when their son Oliver was there to see it. Oliver was 18 but it still wasn’t right for him to be seeing his dad like this.
“The boy doesn’t want to be looking at that,†she said to him.
“It’s the middle of summer,†said Dad in his defence. “It’s too hot to be wearing clothes.â€
He plonked himself down on the sofa.
Mom moved up to the other side of the sofa.
“Oliver doesn’t want to see you like that.â€
“What do you mean? It’s not as if I’m naked.â€
“You may as well be for what you’re wearing.â€
Oliver didn’t say anything. He just stayed curled up in his armchair watching the telly.
“And anyway,†continued Dad, “it wouldn’t matter if I was naked. You can be such a prude sometimes, Jayne. Honestly.â€
Oliver allowed a quick image of his dad naked to enter his head but then he concentrated on the telly to take his mind off it.
Dad scratched his balls through his silky shorts.
Mom gave a tut.
“Colin! Stop doing that!â€
“Bloody ‘ell, woman! They’re itchy. What do you expect me to do?â€
“The boy doesn’t want to see his dad messing with his balls like that.â€
“Will you stop turning it into a big issue? The lad probably didn’t even see me.â€
“I didn’t,†Oliver said, not taking his eyes from the TV screen.
“You see,†said Dad.
“Well I did,†said Mom.
“Well you shouldn’t have been looking. And anyway, even if Oliver did see, it wouldn’t bother him. Would it, son?â€
“What?â€
“It wouldn’t bother you if you saw me scratching my balls.â€
“No.â€
This was all getting a bit awkward for Oliver.
“The lad probably does it himself anyway,†said Dad. “Isn’t that right, son? You scratch your balls when they get itchy, don’t you?â€
“Eh?â€
“Your balls. You scratch them when they get itchy.â€
“I don’t have itchy balls.â€
Mom had had enough of all this talk about itchy balls.
“Can we change the subject, please?â€
“You started it,†said Dad.
“No I didn’t,†said Mom. “You started it by scratching your balls.â€
Now Oliver had had enough.
“Can we stop talking about Dad’s balls, please?â€
“Exactly,†said Mom.
Oliver gave a tut and shook his head.
Dad caught Mom giving him a disapproving look.
“What have I done now?†he said.
“Go and put some clothes on, will you?â€
“Shut up. I’m staying as I am. It’s too hot and sticky to be wearing clothes, and I’m not talking about my cock.â€
Mom didn’t find that amusing but Oliver laughed out loud.
“Did you like that one, son?†asked Dad, feeling pleased with himself.
“Yeah. Good one that, Dad.â€
Mom gave a tut.
“You’re as bad as each other, you two.â€
Mom got up, kissed her husband then picked up her handbag.
“Right, I’m off. I’ll see you later.â€
“Bye, love. Hope you win.â€
Mom kissed her son on the cheek.
“Bye, love. And make him put some bloody clothes on.â€
“See you later, Mom.â€
Mom went off to bingo leaving her husband and son in the house.
“Thank god for that,†Dad said, and he scratched his balls again.
Oliver gave a laugh.
“This is more like it, eh, son?â€
Oliver glanced at his dad’s package then quickly looked away.
“It’s too hot to be wearing all those clothes, son. Take them off.â€
“What?â€
“It’s just us now, son. We don’t have to worry about your mom.â€
“I’m all right as I am.â€
“There’s nothing wrong with the naked body, son. If you want to take all your clothes off then take them off.â€
“I don’t want to take all my clothes off.â€
“I’ve seen you naked before, son.â€
“Not for years you haven’t. And why are you talking like this?â€
“I’m just saying, that’s all. Your mother can be such a prude. If it was up to me we’d all be naked in the house.â€
“Dad, now you’re being really weird. Stop it.â€
“I’m serious, son. I might take my shorts off in a bit.â€
“You do and I’m going straight upstairs.â€
“It’s not sexual, son. It’s perfectly natural being naked. Why shouldn’t we all be naked together?â€
“What’s brought all this on?â€
“Well if you want to know, I was looking at one of those naturist videos on my computer.â€
“Oh yes?â€
“Eh? You see what I mean? It’s all about sex with you, isn’t it? It was a perfectly innocent video about nudists, not the kind of videos you look at.â€
“Shut up.â€
“I know what you get up to in your bedroom, son.â€
“Shut up, Dad.â€
“There’s nothing pornographic about naturism. So yeah, I was looking at it and I thought: that’s how we should all live, as nature intended. It’s nothing to be ashamed of, the naked body.â€
“Well, that’s debatable.â€
“You see, it’s remarks like that…â€
“I’m joking.â€
“Yes, well…â€
“Just stop going on about it, Dad. I don’t want to hear my dad talking like this.â€
Dad scratched his balls again through his silky shorts.
Oliver noticed and this time he kept his eyes on his dad’s package a little bit longer.
Dad stopped talking.
Dad and son sat there watching the telly. Oliver couldn’t stop thinking about it, what his dad said. Dad was right of course. That was how we should all live, as nature intended. The naked body wasn’t anything to be ashamed of. Oliver would love to be naked in the house. He was always naked in the privacy of his bedroom. He loved being naked like all boys his age did. But the thing is, he associated being naked with feeling sexy. Whenever he got naked his cock got hard. End of. He associated nakedness with sex. Dad may say there’s nothing sexual about it but the naked body made Oliver feel nothing but sexy. He would love to be sitting there naked now with his dad but no way could he take his clothes off, for he was certain he’d get an erection right in front of his dad. There was no way he would be able to keep that tender dick down. He was fully aware that there were families out there who had no problems with being naked with each other but he knew that if he got naked in front of his mom and dad he’d embarrass himself with a boner. So that was why he just stayed sitting there all hot and sweaty under his clothes.
They both sat there watching a film on the telly, Dad on the sofa, Oliver in the armchair. Halfway through the film Dad fell asleep. He’d had a couple of cans and it always had that effect on him. He was sitting with his legs spread wide. He always sat like that. That image came into Oliver’s head again: his dad naked. Oliver had never seen his dad naked before. Dad was right though. There shouldn’t be a problem with nakedness. Why should there be this taboo thing about the naked body? Families should all be naked together. It should be ok and normal and natural for all the family to be naked in the house.
Oliver sat there looking at his dad.
“Dad?â€
Dad didn’t move.
Oliver called him again, only this time louder.
“Dad?â€
Dad was out for the evening. He’d be snoring in a bit.
Oliver got this overwhelming urge to try it. Right now. In the living room with his dad on the sofa.
Ok. Go for it.
Oliver took all his clothes off, not taking his eyes off his sleeping dad. He stood there in the living room bare arsed bollock naked and sure enough his dick pulsed up into a big throbbing hard-on. He knew it would happen. There was no way it was ever going to stay down.
Oliver had never felt sexier in his life. He had the strongest cock throb ever. This is what would have happened if his dad was awake. How embarrassing would that have been? His dad seeing him naked with an erection? That was why he couldn’t do it, get naked in front of his dad, or his mom. That was why he couldn’t be all natural and naked in front of his parents. Imagine what they’d think of him.
Son! You pervert! Getting an erection over your mom and dad!
It wouldn’t be because he found his parents sexually exciting or anything. It would be just because he felt sexy whenever he was naked. Simple as.
He felt so good now, being naked and boned up in the living room, he didn’t want to put his clothes back on. So he stayed naked. He sat down and there really was only one thing that he could do. And so he did it; he took himself in hand. With his dad safely asleep on the sofa Oliver had a big hot sexy wank. It was the best wank he’d ever had. Halfway through his wank he happened to glance over to his dad’s package. He could actually see up the legs of his dad’s shorts.
Dad wasn’t wearing anything under his shorts and Oliver could see his dad’s balls. He had to do a double take.
Fuck, they are well big!
Slowly Oliver jacked his cock, looking at his dad’s big hairy balls.
Wow! Big bollocks, Dad!
Oliver stopped wanking for a bit just so he could get a proper look at his dad’s balls.
I wish my balls were that big.
Oliver found himself jacking off over his dad’s balls. He did it at first without fully realizing what he was doing. Then it dawned on him that he was wanking off over his dad’s balls. He didn’t stop. He carried on. This was well sexy and he didn’t want it to stop. This was proper hot wank material all right. Dad may have known that his son wanked off over porn on his computer in his bedroom but what Dad didn’t know was that his son wanked off over gay porn. Well, this was sexier than anything the boy had ever seen on his computer.
Oliver stopped stroking his cock.
No. This isn’t right. I shouldn’t be getting turned on by my dad.
He looked away.
Fuck it.
He looked back. His dad’s big hairy balls made his cock tingle some more and his hand went back to work.
Dad moved a little in his sleep, his shorts riding up his thighs. Now, Dad’s big hairy balls were hanging out of his shorts and the head of his cut cock popped into view.
Oh my god! I can see Dad’s cockhead!
And what a cockhead it was. Well big and fat. Fully plump it was, shiny and purple. And if Oliver wasn’t mistaken there was a big wet blob of pre-cum on the tip. Oliver leaned forward on the edge of the chair to get a closer look.
Yeah. Dad’s cock is definitely pre-cumming.
Oliver found himself filling his head with sexy thoughts: thoughts of slipping his hand up the leg of Dad’s shorts and tugging on that big cock, pulling it down and giving that big fat head a good licking, getting the taste of his dad’s pre-cum on his tongue.
Oliver stood up, faced his dad and wanked himself silly, carefully cupping his other hand to his bell-end, ready to collect the squirting jizz. His body tensed, his back arched, and his dick spewed gallons of thick white cum into his cupped hand. The first squirt actually missed his hand and almost hit Dad, splashing against the back of the sofa.
With a handful of his cock jizz he went off to the bathroom. He emptied his squirt down the sink, wiped his cock on a towel and went to his room thinking about what he’d just done.
The next day Oliver felt a bit guilty about what he’d done, wanking off over his dad whilst he was asleep. He shouldn’t have done it. He felt bad about doing it. He didn’t feel bad about it for long though. By night time he was wanking himself silly again thinking about it in his bedroom.
A few days later Mom had gone out and there was just Oliver and his dad in the house again. Oliver was in his bedroom and Dad downstairs. Oliver had been thinking about it for the last couple of days, what he’d done, wanking off over his sleeping dad, and he did think about telling his dad, just to see how he’d react. Maybe Dad would get turned on. No, why would he? Why would Dad get turned on if he found out that his son had had a wank over him? Oliver was the gay one, not Dad.
Just then Dad shouted from downstairs.
“Son?â€
“What?â€
“I just thought I’d best warn you.â€
“What about?â€
“Your mom’s gone out again and I’m sitting down here naked.â€
“What?â€
“I said I’m naked.â€
“You’re naked?â€
“As the day I was born, son.â€
Oliver gave a tut and shook his head.
“I can’t cope with all this weirdness, Dad,†he lied, his cock springing up into a raging boner.
Oliver was naked himself and was now lying on his bed stretched out with the biggest boner ever throbbing along his belly.
“We’ve been through this, son. There’s nothing weird about being naked. I’m only telling you because I don’t want to be giving you a shock if you come down and see me like this.â€
Oliver jumped off the bed. He stood there with his aching dick throbbing in his hand.
He so wanted to see his dad naked.
“I have a right to be naked in my own house, son,†Dad shouted from downstairs. “And do you know what, son? You really should try it. You’d like it. It’s very liberating, son. Are you listening, son?â€
“Yeah.â€
“Come down and join me. Just us men together. Get naked with your dad. You’ll like it, son. I promise.â€
“I can’t, Dad.â€
“Course you can.â€
“No. Honestly. I can’t.â€
“Why not?â€
Because I’ve got a boner!
That’s what Oliver should have said.
But instead he said, “Because I’m shy.â€
“Don’t be silly, son.â€
“I want to, Dad, but I’m too shy.â€
“Son, come down and take your clothes off. You’re not worried about the size of your willie, are you?â€
“No I’m not worried about the size of my willie.â€
“If it’s only a little one, son, it doesn’t matter.â€
“I’ve not got a little willie. All right?â€
“Well come down then.â€
Oliver’s heart was pounding in his chest.
Do it. Go for it. Walk downstairs now. Naked with an erection. Show it to Dad. Show him what it does to me being naked. Show him why I worry about getting naked in front of him. He’ll understand when he sees my boner like this. He won’t be angry with me. He won’t call me a gay boy. Or a pervert. Or a sicko. He’ll understand that I’m a horny hot-blooded 18-year-old boy with a tender penis that won’t stay down.
“You still there, son?â€
Oliver took a deep breath.
He stepped out of his room.
He took a step down the stairs.
Then another.
And another.
Slowly he walked down the stairs bare arsed bollock naked, his dick bobbing up and down, his whole body tingling with sexy sensations.
He stopped at the bottom of the stairs. He took hold of the door handle and opened the door.
“Son?â€
Oliver walked into the living room and displayed his naked aroused body to his dad. Not only did Dad’s eyes light up, but so did Oliver’s eyes, for Dad was sitting there on the sofa naked with his huge stiff cock throbbing along his hairy belly.
“Dad?â€
“Son?â€
Oliver just stood there staring at his dad’s erection.
Dad just sat there staring at his son’s erection.
“I told you you’d like it, son.â€
Oliver smiled.
“I can see you like it, Dad.â€
Dad patted the sofa and Oliver sat down besides him.
“This is the life eh, son?â€
Oliver smiled.
“Yeah.â€
“Sexy boy,†Dad said, tickling his son’s belly, Oliver’s hard dick rolling back and to along his belly as he squirmed around under his dad’s tickling fingers.
Dad put his hands behind his head and just sat there showing off his big aroused cock to his son. He looked at his son’s cock.
“Nice cock, son.â€
“Not as big as yours, Dad.â€
Oliver was blushing big time but he was feeling horny as hell.
“So…what do we do now, Dad?â€
“Well…whatever comes natural, son.â€
“You said it wasn’t about sex, being naked.â€
“Yeah, well it can be. I knew you’d get a hard-on, son.â€
“No you didn’t.â€
“Of course I did. You’ve always got a hard-on in your bedroom. You never stop playing with that thing of yours.â€
“Shut up.â€
“I’m not having a go at you, son. I was the same when I was your age. All boys are. You love your cock, don’t you?â€
“Course I do.â€
“Well let’s see how much you love it then.â€
“What?â€
“I’m talking about this, son.â€
Dad took hold of his own cock and jacked himself off right in front of his son.
Oliver’s eyes lit up. He grabbed his dick and joined his dad in a mutual wank.
“Good boy.â€
Dad and son jacked off together on the sofa.
“It doesn’t get much better than this, son.â€
Oliver laughed.
“Yeah.â€
Dad noticed his son kept checking him out. He had to ask the question.
“You don’t have to tell me, son, if you don’t want to. You can tell me to fuck off and mind my own business if you want to but are you…?â€
“Yes, Dad. I’m gay.â€
What better way to come out when you’re having a naked wank with Dad? Oliver had dreaded this moment, his dad, or his mom or indeed anybody finding out that he was gay. He hadn’t planned on coming out to anybody but it just seemed right telling his dad while they were both naked and boned up together. For one moment he thought:
Shit! What have I just said?
But then Dad offered his hand.
“That’s cool. Put it there, son.â€
“What? Oh…ok then.â€
Oliver knew what his dad meant but pretended to misunderstand and slapped his dick in his dad’s hand.
Dad knew his son was misunderstanding for comic effect
“Good one, son.â€
But did Dad take his son’s dick out of his hand? No. Did Dad wrap his hand round his son’s dick? Yes.
“Dad?â€
“It’s the least I can do for you, son.â€
“Oh, Dad.â€
Dad gave his son a slow loving wank. Oliver sat back with his arms thrown over the back of the sofa whilst Dad gave him a long slow sensuous handjob.
“Oh, Dad.â€
“It’s ok, son. I just want you to be happy, son. I love you, you know that, don’t you?â€
“And I love you, Dad.â€
With his hand going up and down on his son’s dick, Dad leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. Oliver turned his head whilst Dad’s lips were still on his cheek until their lips were touching. Dad and son kissed on the lips, Dad’s hand going up and down on his son’s cock. Then Oliver’s hand went for his Dad’s cock. Father and son kissed passionately on the lips, their hands exploring each other’s body. Dad lay back on the sofa and his boy lay on top of him.
“Dad?â€
“Mom need never know about this, son. Or anybody.â€
“You won’t tell Mom that I’m gay, will you? Or my friends?â€
“Of course not, son.â€
“I will tell my mom when I’m ready. I’m just not ready yet, that’s all.â€
“Son, you know she’ll still love you.â€
“I know but…â€
“I know, son.â€
Dad was loving this, having hot naked fun with his gay son, his hands sliding up and down his boy’s back.
“Your skin is so soft, son. Just like your mom’s.â€
Dad’s hands gripped his boy’s bum nice and tight, and his fingertips slid in the warm crack. Oliver twitched on top of his dad. Dad’s fingers went in his son’s bum crack, teasing his son’s tight little hole, Oliver moaning and groaning, slipping his tongue in his dad’s mouth.
“Does this mean you’re gay too, Dad?â€
“I don’t have to be gay to have fun with my son, do I?â€
“No, Dad.â€
“I love you, son. That’s all that matters.â€
“And I love you, Dad.â€
They kissed passionately, rubbing their hot naked bodies together, dick rolling and slapping against dick, Dad’s fingers now pressing against the soft flesh of his son’s bumhole. Dad brought a finger to his mouth. He got it wet with his spit then slipped his wet finger up his son’s bum, making him give out a little squeal. Dad felt his son’s cock swell up bigger, Oliver’s arsehole squeezing tight round Dad’s finger. Dad had his boy twisting around on top of him. A finger up the bum didn’t half make Oliver squirm.
Dad had never done the boy’s mom up the bum, but like most guys he’d fantasised about it. His son was enjoying having that finger up his bum, and Dad thought: if my finger can make him squirm like that then imagine what my cock can do to him.
Dad just wanted to make his boy happy. He gazed lovingly into his boy’s eyes.
“Do you want me inside you, son?â€
“Oh, Dad. Nothing would please me more. Please, Dad.â€
Dad took his son up to bed. Oliver lay face down, holding the pillow, waiting for Dad to give him what he had only dreamt about. Dad got down between his son’s arse cheeks and spread them wide, taking in the wonderful sight of his son’s most private bodily part: his pink little bumhole. Dad got his face real close and breathed in the sexy warm musky smell coming from his beautiful son. Oliver usually smelt of deodorant. He was forever spraying himself like most boys his age. But this natural musky smell of sweat and cock and balls and arse was so much nicer. Why do boys mask their sexy bodily smells? Cock, balls, arse and sweat, that’s what boys should smell of, not deodorant. Dad found the musky smells coming from his son down there strangely sexy. He loved the natural body aroma of the boy’s mom. The smell of her pussy turned him on big time, but this, the smell of his boy down there, it made Dad’s cock harder than it had ever been. Did this mean he was gay? Like his son? Surely. He was bisexual at the very least.
Dad got his face right in there between the cheeks of his son’s bum and kissed the tender hole, Oliver twisting and writhing. It gave Dad so much pleasure hearing his boy groan when he kissed that tender pink hole. Dad kept his mouth between his boy’s bum cheeks. Into the silky soft flesh between Oliver’s tight bubble butt cheeks Dad’s tongue slipped. Oliver had never felt closer to his dad than what he felt right now. He pushed his bum up into his dad’s face, and Dad’s tongue slipped deeper inside him.
Dad pulled his tongue out and moved back a little just so he could look at the beautiful sight of his son’s tight bubble butt and the pink wet hole between those spread cheeks. Dad saw his boy’s wet arsehole twitching. Oliver wanted his dad’s cock all right.
Dad got on top of his naked boy and pressed the head of his cock against that tight little hole. He pushed with his cock, telling his boy that he loved him.
“I love you, son.â€
“I love you, Dad.â€
Oliver’s hole pulsated against his dad’s cock. Dad pulled his cock away, spit on his hand, lubed his cock up and put it back between his son’s bum cheeks. With one hand on his son’s shoulder, Dad pushed with his slick dick.
“Oh, Dad.â€
Bit by bit Dad’s cock slid up his boy’s bum. He told his son to take deep breaths and to relax. Oliver took deep breaths and tried to relax. Dad knew how much his son wanted this and he didn’t want to disappoint him.
“Relax, son. Deep breaths. Good boy.â€
Slowly Dad worked his cock inside his boy, slowly filling his son inch by inch, pushing his big fat cock into his son’s tender arse. Dad gave it to his son, every inch of his cock and Oliver squeezed his bum around it, twisting and writhing underneath his dad. Oliver lay there underneath his dad, every inch of his dad’s cock buried deep inside him, his dad’s warm breath on his neck, those four words in his ear.
“I love you, son.â€
This was the most intense moment of Oliver’s life, hearing his dad telling him that he loved him whilst his cock was inside him.
Dad began a slow fuck, gradually picking up speed.
“Oh fuck. Fuck me, Dad. Oooh!â€
Oliver was gripping the pillow, his knuckles white, grinding his smooth tight bubble butt into his dad’s sweaty groin, Dad now banging away, his balls making a nice sexy plopping sound as they smacked against his son’s soft-skinned hard bum cheeks.
“Oh Dad, that feels so good! Oh don’t stop, Dad!â€
Long deep strokes made Oliver squirm. Each time Dad pushed with his cock, Oliver pushed back with his bum. Dad’s hand slipped underneath his boy. He wanked his son’s tender cock in rhythm to his bum fucks. Oliver wanted his dad’s spunk inside him. He squeezed his hot bum around Dad’s cock. Dad slammed one final time and Oliver felt it, his dad’s hot spunk pumping inside him, his own dick jizzing up in his dad’s hand.
Dad pulled out of his boy.
They both lay side by side looking lovingly into each other’s eyes, their cocks no longer aching, an intense bond between Father and son.
They couldn’t possibly feel any closer.
Being naked didn’t have to be about sex but both Dad and son were glad it was in this case.
The next morning Mom was in the kitchen making a brew when Dad walked in as naked as the day he was born.
“Colin! This has gone too far now. Go and put some clothes on before Oliver gets up.â€
Dad scratched his limp dick. He went to the sink and got himself a glass of water. Mom’s eyes almost popped out of her head when she saw her son walk into the kitchen as naked as the day he was born.
“Morning, Mom.â€
Oliver walked past his dad, smacking him on the bum. Scratching his soft dick, Oliver sat down at the table and helped himself to a round of toast.
“Oh fuck it,†said Mom and she took all her clothes off.
Dad joined his son at the table.
Mom joined her husband and son, all three of them sitting naked at the table.
Dad and son looked into each other’s eyes across the table.
Mom had no idea there were two very hard dicks under the table.
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Little Johnny was in the chemist with his grandad who was getting some medication for himself. He told Johnny that it’s going to take about ten minutes to fill out and he was not to tough anything but only look around. The ten year old Johnny found something in the shop that he knew all about and thought he would have some fun with the old man by trying to embarrass him. “Grandad, quick come here.” “What Johnny what?” asked grandad. Johnny pointed to a shelf and asked, “what are they...
This story started about 2 years ago just a week before my birthday. I had caught Tommy and his girlfriend screwing and had got excited watching them without them knowing it. Of course I knew about sex but realy didn't know why I got wet from watching them. I also knew dad had movies he thought he had hid in the back of his closet. I started sneaking them out of his closet and watching them on my game system in my room while turning the music up so only I could hear the on screen action. This...
My wife and I went to have a beach vacation. We rented a nice condo right on the beach. My wife's sister and her husband was to join us but they had had a big fight and only my sister inlaw showed up. My wife, Lucy, was 43 when this story happened. She has black hair, big blue eyes, 5ft 6inches tall. She weighs about 130lbs, nice 32c tits. Her sister, Sandy, was 37, 5ft 3inches tall. Blonde hair with the dark roots, big blue eyes and 32c tits. Both women are fairly attractive. The first day...
It was about four days after seeing my new neighbour have his little daughter that I was treated again to a show of f****y ‘love’ although this time with a bit of a twist! I was standing in my usual place on the landing (it had become a bit of a habit to stand by the window in the hope of seeing some more action) It was around 4pm when I noticed movement in my neighbours living room, the younger of the two daughters had clearly just got home from school as she was in her school uniform. Just...
It was about four days after seeing my new neighbour have his little daughter that I was treated again to a show of family "love" although this time with a bit of a twist! I was standing in my usual place on the landing (it had become a bit of a habit to stand by the window in the hope of seeing some more action) It was around 4pm when I noticed movement in my neighbours living room, the younger of the two daughters had clearly just got home from school as she was in her school uniform. Just...
Bridget - The Story of a Trained Slave by Lewis Chappelle with assistance from ?Alli?Chapter One - Parts 1 - 5Part # 1Bridget could not remember much about her early life. She did know a little about her former master and mistress, an older German couple, who got her from her parents before she even started her first menstrual period. The couple trained her to be a good slave but, had done nothing to educate the young girl, who was now practically illiterate. She did not have aspirations or...
Robert grumbled quietly to himself, anxiously scribbling notes, readingtextbooks and tapping his feet, anything to distract him from constantlychecking the dingy clock mounted on the classroom wall. If he were alittle more dramatic, he'd complain that 8th period study hall was killinghim. Instead, he just whined to his neighboring students that it was puretorture. They all sympathized, of course, because they'd all arranged theirschedules so they could end the school day on a relaxing note,...
Bridget - The Transformation Chapter One written by ?Alli? based on a concept by Lewis Chappelle Carefully, Bridget arranged the implements on the floor: the flogger, the cat o' nine, the cane, the leather belt, the large paddle - they joined the others in a neat, straight line across the floor. Everything had to be perfect when Adam, her Master, came home. Bridget worked quickly and smoothly, almost humming as she readied herself and the room. Her Master, the love of her life, traveled...
Lessons From My Fisting Stepdad- Chapter 1 I am in my Stepdad's room. My parents are divorced. I am living with my Stepdad. I turned 18 yrs old a few months ago, young and horny and very curious. My Stepdad is at work (or so I think). Being the horny k** that I am - I am snooping around my stepfather's bedroom hoping to find some porno. After going through his drawers, under the bed and not having any luck, I go to his closet. Above the rack of hanging clothes is a single shelf with folded...
Well hello again and let me give you a brief description about myself. I’m 26 smart looking guy from a place called Malad in Mumbai. The following incident took place a few weeks back, when my mom’s father – my Grandad came visiting home. It was a friday and my dad just informed me that my Grand dad would be coming over from Kochi for the weekend. Usually I wouldn’t mind such a visit, but I knew my dad was going to be out of town for the weekend and it would be upon me to take care of my Grand...
Gay MaleWhen I went to see Bridget yesterday I was actually worried she might know what I was thinking by the expression on my face. I was still high on the fantasy sex I had with her the night before, as well as the orgasm she gave me, without her knowledge, of course. I thought she might take one look at me and know about my lusty play, of which she was the star attraction. Thankfully, if she did sense anything like that in my demeanor, she didn't seem to mind. She greeted me more joyfully than...
When I started my job about five years ago, I was initially working first shift. I would be over at about 3:30-4.00 pm every day, and it was predictable. On occasion I'd get asked to stay over and pull a double shift. I didn't mind it. The money was good, I liked the work I do, and I loved the environment. After about three years, my supervisor asked if I'd be open to changing shifts and modifying my schedule. I wasn't too keen on working second shift, but I agreed to change on occasion. I...
Office SexMarilyn’s parents and Andy’s Dad met the train. Andy was carrying her suitcase, her book bag, and his own suitcase. His dad took Andy’s suitcase and walked with them until Andy put her stuff in the trunk. Then they took their goodbyes. Andy had his suitcase back when they walked away. “Really, dear, did he have to come to the car with you?” Mom asked. “Well, you noticed, didn’t you, that he carried my luggage to the car. If you wanted him to leave me, Dad could have taken my suitcase. I...
Bridget stood there, looking down at the engine. She had to laugh, {well it's still there ... that's what I know about cars!... } She had been on the way home and her car just stopped. She was reaching for her cell phone when a car pulled up. "Hi, thought I recognized you. Troubles?" She vaguely recognized the young man, he had helped her with her groceries one day. He joined her and they both stared at the engine, the boy wiggled some wires and tried to restart it, no luck. "Well that's...
I'd just started working with Bridget about six months earlier when I'd gone to third shift. She's a bit on the bigger side compared to girls I'd done stuff with, and I knew a bit older. For the last couple of years, I'd been doing stuff with my stepdaughter's friends in the sixteen-eighteen range, and I'd done stuff with a couple others that I knew who liked to flirt, fuck around and have fun.Working with Bridget was fun to start with. Very outgoing, friendly, almost crude, extremely blunt,...
Office SexBridget and I had been flirting since the day she started at work. With a personality like hers, it wasn't hard to like her. Very outspoken, almost too loud at times, sarcastic, funny, off the wall, and dirtier than most girls I'd ever worked with. We hadn't been working together that long which made it even more fun. She simply said what she felt like saying, if it offended someone, she would smile, smirk, and go "whoops. Did I say that out loud?" and everyone would laugh.What I did not...
TeenI’ll always love you, grandpa! I was hiding in my bedroom, hugging my ragged stuffed bear, waiting for the storm to pass. I had considered crawling under the wooden frame, but I was no longer a child. My curvy ass and generous boobs were making it impossible to use my old hiding places and short of instantly becoming invisible, this was the end of the line for me. There was nowhere else that could be safer, except outside. But it wasn't safe for me to bolt out now. My mom was drunk again...
I gave Bridget one of my personal email addresses a few days ago ... one that I use in the private online world. But not laurenmom. I don't know that I'll ever want her in my online story and sex talk world. In any case, she sent me a message the same day. Even her emails are ultra adorable. And, she shared something that has me intrigued as hell. She told me that she has two tattoos. Tattoos are something I can generally take or leave. But the thought of her having ink adorning that sweet...
Damn! Nearly 2 weeks has gone by since I've had time to update my tale of Sweet Bridget. Some things have developed. Here goes... She and I have had a couple of dates, which is how I'm referring to our outings, since I posted about this a couple of weeks ago. We've become social network friends and we're emailing pretty much daily. I'm also stopping in the store to see her as I always have. Here's something fun, that's been quite titillating for me. I haven't really touched my sweet...
I'm not sure how I want to (or don't want to) continue with the story/journal part of this tale of me and my almost girlfriend, Bridget. I've woven parts of my real life through much of what I've written in my online life, but this is pretty much the first time I've actually just shared the real thing as it was happening. But for now I'll continue sharing this way, because it helps me think it through. And, as I just shared with one of my good online pals, if the shoe were on the other...
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by them or me, nor advocate such practices. The material is meant for "For Adults Only" and possession by a minor is strictly forbidden. If you are not legally empowered to be in possession of this material, do not read it and delete it immediately. ONLY...
During spring break, I went to visit my father with a few of my college friends who were on their way to Cancun for Spring Break. I hadn't seen him since the fall after going away to college. I'm about medium built long beautiful raven hair and big brown eyes. My skin is on the light side and have always been a little on the heavy side. The large posterior I got from my dad's side of the family and everyone on her mother's side is top heavy, so I was blessed with a very voluptuous body. But...
My playroom was full of smoke and my “boy” and I were playing in the sling when the phone rang. “Shit,” I cursed. I’d just finished glazing my left arm with grease after chewing out my “son’s” hairy ass in my sling. I had so much grease on my arm that the sleeve tattoo I’d been working on for weeks was almost invisible. His asshole was winking at me- my fucking cigar drool was leaking out of his hole.I plunked my thumb up his ass. I handed him my cigar. He reached down, and grabbed my cock in...
My playroom was full of smoke and my “boy” and I were playing in the sling when the phone rang. “Shit,” I cursed. I’d just finished glazing my left arm with grease after chewing out my “son’s” hairy ass in my sling. I had so much grease on my arm that the sleeve tattoo I’d been working on for weeks was almost invisible. His asshole was winking at me- my fucking cigar drool was leaking out of his hole.I plunked my thumb up his ass. I handed him my cigar. He reached down, and grabbed my...
Disclaimer: this story contains sexual relations between a grown father and his 5 year old sn. If this is not your thing please stop reading now. Would love hearing what you think, please send comments to [email protected] Father and Son part I One of my absolute favourite things in the world is going to the forest with my dad to pick mushrooms. We have been doing this together for as long as I can remember, its a thing that only the two of us do together without any involvement from my...
My plane just landed in Rio the Janero, Brazil which marked the start of my summer vacation with my dad. My dad and mom met when my dad came to Boston, from Brazil, on an exchange program for his final year of high school, they were both in the same class and the co-ed soccer team. I was the result of that brief reunion and since then I've been shuttled back and forth. I spent every summer, a week either at Christmas or the following week, it alternated, and usually two weeks during the...
But the pain pills made up for that, after the bone was set and my arm put in a cast. Thankfully I didn't have to worry about school, but for at least a couple weeks, my activities would be limited. I know a lot of kids my age would have been happy to have an excuse to stay inside, reading comics and watching TV, or to spend all day on the computer, but that just wasn't me. I liked those things, but only sparingly. I'd rather be outside running and playing. I guess that's why I'm in...
I was 18 and lived with my Mom in a small southern city. My parents had been divorced several years so, it was just my Mom who took care of me and my siblings. She wouldn't let us see him. We talked by phone a couple of times a year and he sent us gifts at Christmas and Birthdays.But, the divorce had been brutal and they didn't want to live anywhere near each other. My dad had taken this to an extreme as he moved to the Midwest when I was ten. Dad always seemed lonely when I talked with him,...
It was April 11, exactly two days after I turned 18. I had only about six weeks left in high school, and was staying with Dad on a lazy, sunny Saturday. The day was unusually warm, allowing me to get a head start on my summer tan. Dad had been mowing his lawn, and I watched him while I sunned and listened to my iPod. He was wearing gym shorts and a loose tank top, and I remember vaguely thinking that my 41-year-old father was aging well. He ate sensibly, and left for work early three days a...
My name is Emily and I am twenty years old. I was home from college and I was to spend a weekend with my dad. My parents divorced a couple of years ago and I normally stay with my mother when I am home from school. This was my weekend to be with my father. My dad greeted me with a hug and he took my bags to the spare bedroom. We ate some dinner that evening and talked some before my dad turned in for the night.I normally stay up late and I went to use the bathroom before heading to bed when I...
“Seema!” My dad, Ramesh yelled at my mom, “aren’t you ready yet? We have to reach there by tonight not day after tomorrow!” Mom, like always was taking too long to get ready. I was all ready and had packed the bags into the car with my father. We were going to a family friend’s wedding. The wedding that changed my life forever. I am Suhas, final year B.Com student and the sole son of my parents. I very actively play cricket and football, and I consider that I have an athletic body. Dad(53) runs...
IncestIt’s only now, many years on that I realise what an odd and peculiar up bringing I had with mom and dad. You see we lived in a one bedroom flat above mom’s workplace and some of my earliest memories that I can remember is hearing my mom being fucked by dad, although I did not know what they were doing at the time or anything I did at the time either. It all came about with getting my last feed in their bed on a night, I can vaguely remember my dad sucking on moms tits too, sharing my supper....
As you know I have been having sex with my dad for a little over 20 years now. Most have always been a really fun time and so was this until. So let me start from the beginning.It was in the springtime and I had just turned 21 and I was just finishing up going to Business college where I getting an associate degree in business. While in school I had met a girl by the name of Lisa, her and I became good friends. Lisa and I ran around a lot after school going to parties or hanging out at the...
“Seema!” My dad, Ramesh yelled at my mom, “aren’t you ready yet? We have to reach there by tonight not day after tomorrow!” Mom, like always was taking too long to get ready. I was all ready and had packed the bags into the car with my father. We were going to a family friend’s wedding. The wedding that changed my life forever.I am Suhas, final year B.Com student and the sole son of my parents. I very actively play cricket and football, and I consider that I have an athletic body. Dad(53) runs...
Ok I dont write stories,but what I’m about to tell is true. It just happen 05/10/10 I went to see Iron Man late at night, caused I dont like k**s around talking during a good movie. So it was a nice # of people there. I sat at the top middle so I can look stright ahead. 10mins before the movie started I see this girl walk in, so I’m look for adult to be walking in behind her. I said Damn to myself a k**. She walk right up to where I was sitting and ask me was someone sitting here i said NO’...
Ok I dont write stories,but what I'm about to tell is true. It just happen 05/10/10 I went to see Iron Man late at night, caused I dont like k**s around talking during a good movie. So it was a nice # of people there. I sat at the top middle so I can look stright ahead. 10mins before the movie started I see this girl walk in, so I'm look for adult to be walking in behind her. I said Damn to myself a k**. She walk right up to where I was sitting and ask...
Bound For My Daddybylovecraft68©So Keri, did you and Mark ever hook up?"I looked over at Laurie, and tried to focus on her words. I was pretty sure I understood what she was saying, but couldn't quite get answer out. Instead, I shrugged and giggled at her. I'd been doing a lot of giggling tonight as had Laurie and Krissy. Giggling would be a normal occurrence anytime eighteen and nineteen year old girls had a sleep over, but tonight there was a lot more than usual. The fact that the bottle of...
I was typing away, answering the usual morning emails, trying to politely turn down unsolicited plot ideas that I "do not believe I can do justice to." You know the kind: "dear mr vargas I want u to rite me a story about me and my mama, like we r both left handed and ..." I was about to do the same with a rather nice request from the Edgewaters when I read closer. The happy couple were about to celebrate 25 years of married bliss. George wanted an erotic story to give his wife as the beginning...
My name is Cathy. I was the only daughter of my parents. I had one younger brother, Jim. We were a happy family. An accident that took my mother's life changed our lives. I had just turned 14 and Jim was 10. I had do do most of the housework. it really hard. Dad took to drinking. Otherwise Dad, at 37, was a very handsome, healthy, well-built, strong, hairy hunk of a man. My body started to develop rapidly about the time I turned 15. My breasts were already hitting 34 inches. Dad certainly...
Vegas.By jjcoleDad had decided to throw a birthday party for my twenty-first birthday. That made me nervous because since Mom left us Dad had become more gay. Apparently both of my parents were bisexual when they met. Her pregnancy had been a surprise and they married. To me they were ordinary Mom and Dad until I was f******n.By the time I was eighteen I had figured it out.I went away to college and Mom immediately left with her best friend. Dad had expected it.When I came home for Christmas...
Introduction: Call it fantasy, call it fiction. Im sure it has happened more than once. A wife, her father-in-law… her husband and her sister… lets read… My Wife Cheated With My Dad My dad lived in Florida, 800 miles away from where we lived in Texas. Mom had contracted unstoppable breast cancer and had died when dad was just 49, she had been 48. That was around ten years ago. Carly and I were both 30 at the time and weve been blessed with only one, beautiful, healthy child&hellip, Jessie....
I made time to talk with my real dad the other day. He was thrilled that I called him. We decided to meet at the playground, that he used to take me to when I was just a k**. I brought along a picnic basket filled with sandwiches, iced tea, sliced peaches, nectarines, oranges and bing cherries. Along with chips and brownies. I got to the park shortly before my dad did. I had spread the blanket on the ground under a huge oak tree. I had poured me a glass of tea and waited for him to show. ...
Growing up without a mother is all I remember. It was just my dad and me. I don’t remember my mother walking out on him and me because I was all of two years of age at the time. Dad tried his best at being a single parent and I tried not to rattle his cage very often because he had a temper. He never beat me, but he sure did toss a few of those fatherly stares at me, the ones only fathers can dish out. If you all know that old saying, “If Looks Could Kill” then you know what I mean. Fathers...
IncestHe crafts beauty. With light and shadow, a rainbow of color, and an eye for composition, he produces art. He is a master of photography; and he’s my father.My mother died when I was twelve. I took it really hard. My twin brother, Dusty, kept a lot in. My father grieved for a long time. My mother had been his muse, his true love. Loneliness emptied his heart. But Dusty and I felt safe with him, even when life was cruel. Dad prepared us to discover ourselves like a sculptor finds a shape in...
Supriya and her husband Jayesh were visiting Rajender (Supriya’s Father) after an year of their marriage. Rajender was happy to see them after a long time, especially his daughter to whom he dedicated his affection. She was just a child of 8 years when her mother expired in an accident. From then, he ensured Supriya got all the extra attention from him, he didn’t marry again although his relatives asked him from time to time to marry for his own sake. He was so protective of her. And now, his...
IncestHey, everyone! Today’s sex story will be narrated by my sister. So, please, welcome her. Hi, guys, my name is Christina, but my friends and family call me Tina. I live with my mom and my brother Andy, my dad lives out of town (job purposes). I’m 20 years old and lost my virginity to my brother (Andy) when I was 18 last year after my summer vacations. My height is 1.55m, have medium black hair and a petite body figure. This happened 5 months ago, during my Summer Vacations, when I and my mom...
Incest*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP* I rolled over and reached for my phone so I can shut off my alarm. "Thank god it's Friday" I thought to myself as I laid back on the bed. Unable to even open my eyes yet I rolled over on my husband's chest being cautious not to let myself fall back asleep. Just in case though, I always have 3 alarms set on my phone... Yeah... I'm not a morning person. My husband Neil wrapped his arm around me and pulled me tighter against him as he kissed my forehead. "One more day"...
Incest"do you fancy doing a spot of night fishing with me tonight?" As a 18 hot blooded male i would be out with my mates drinking looking for some young slut to fuck. " i think i'm out with the boys dad" "oh son come on we use to go fishing all the time. I found this great spot it's so quite. I will supply some beer" Its true what dad said we use to go fishing all the time but then i found beer and loose girls. "ok dad sounds fun but it's beer and vodka"Later that night my dad had taken me with all...
______________________________________________________________________________________________ Daughter and Dad His daughter Anita was all Jim had left of a 20 year marriage that ended abruptly when his wife walked out and was never returned again. She had disappeared when Anita was 12. The memories of her mother were fading from Anita’s memories. Jim had been devastated. His life had become eat, sleep, and work. Although he managed to take care of his daughter’s basic needs, he wasn’t much...
His daughter Anita was all Jim had left of a 20 year marriage that ended abruptly when his wife walked out and was never returned again. She had disappeared when Anita was 12. The memories of her mother were fading from Anita’s memories. Jim had been devastated. His life had become eat, sleep, and work. Although he managed to take care of his daughter’s basic needs, he wasn’t much of a father for the first 4 years, resulting in Anita almost bringing herself up. Now that she was 18 (almost 19),...
His daughter Anita was all Jim had left of a 20 year marriage that ended abruptly when his wife walked out and was never returned again. She had disappeared when Anita was 12. The memories of her mother were fading from Anita’s memories. Jim had been devastated. His life had become eat, sleep, and work. Although he managed to take care of his daughter’s basic needs, he wasn’t much of a father for the first 4 years, resulting in Anita almost bringing herself up. Now that she was 18 (almost 19),...
Zachary South lived with his father, in a nice house on an a small family farm, out a ways from town. Zack didn’t remember his mother, she’d disappeared long long ago, when he was just two or three. Stupid bitch, from what little his father had ever told him about her. They were better off without her. He got along well with his father, except for a few years when he was thirteen or so, but now that he was sixteen, everything seemed to be fine. Zack felt sorry for his father at times, the guy...