Forest of Thieves
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Thick as thieves. That’s the only way you could really describe the two of them. Cindy and Zoe were best friends. The two of them had been running around since the seventh grade and now they were entering their junior year of high school. They were 16 years old and had the whole world ahead of them.
Now, of the two, Cindy my 16-year-old daughter was definitely the ringleader. Cindy stands about 5 foot nine, with the skinny little body, and plenty of curves to look at. She is very outgoing, with a spunky attitude, that attracted a lot of attention. That in conjunction with her beautiful, tan long legs, wavy sandy brown hair, and topped off with two of the most perfect breasts, any man could ever have had the privilege of laying eyes on. She truly was something to behold. She always had been one of those girls, who was the center of attention whenever she walked in the room.
Now, Zoe on the other hand was a much more introverted and her reserved behavior hinted to us, whispers of a devilish mystery. Her dad passed away when she was very young and always seemed to gravitate towards me in the time that she spent in our home. Because she spent so much time with us, I always considered her and treated her much like my own daughter. She stands about 5 foot six, was a petite frame. Her breasts were just a fraction smaller then Cindy’s but very much enough to do plenty of damage.
My wife Meredith and I had been married about 20 years. I had a relatively successful home business which gave me the luxury of spending most of my days, being able to spend time with the rest of my family, and at the same time get the things done that I needed for the business.
Zoe spent most of her time in our house, and doing things with our family. The girls were always up to something. They spent just as much time laughing, as they did crying it seemed. The two girls always seem to find something to complain about with a relationship to their bodies. I held the unenviable task of building them up with compliments.
Cindy always complained that her ass was too small. And Zoe would counter her by pointing out that her own boobs were much smaller than she would like. The complaining would go on for sometime, but inevitably would end up in laughs and a tight embrace, as the two of them wrapped their arms around me to show their appreciation for my words. Oh, how those hugs, would leave me in a great need. They were usually accompanied by a quick exit to the nearest unoccupied bathroom and the quick indulgence of sexual self pleasure.
I always felt that between the two of them they made the perfect woman. Cindy had some killer tits, but Zoe’s pouty ass was something to make any man lust after. I had always thought to myself, that if I was a younger man I would chase after either one of them. Even then, I would catch myself in a semi-fantasizing trance thinking about what I could do them if I had the chance. And then shaking my head, I would shrug and say, “My God, it’s your daughter and her best friend, get a hold of yourself man!”
Despite my best effort’s however, it became increasingly hard to ignore the fact that the girls were developing into beautiful young women. I found this task especially difficult, considering how often Zoe stayed the night in our home. Normally Cindy would share a room with her younger sister, but because there were only two beds, the two of them would almost always sleep out in the front room on the couches.
Remarkably of the situation I found myself in was about to become even more of a temptation that I could’ve ever possibly imagined.
Earlier that morning my wife Meredith had gotten an emergency phone call from her sister. She packed her bags immediately, and I drove her and our youngest daughter to the airport, where she wished me luck for the rest of the weekend. And so was fate would have it, I found myself home alone with the two girls, who had been particularly mischievous in the previous days.
Summers in California as you can imagine bring plenty of heat, and this weekend was looking to be no different. Cindy and Zoe spent the better part of the day sunning themselves out by the pool. I watch them carefully from the second story of our home in my office. It wasn’t long before giggling and laughing the two of them had shed their bikini tops, shamelessly displaying their firm teenage breasts, to anyone who might be peeking over the fence, or, watching high above, from their office.
It had been quite sometime since I had any form of sexual relief. Meredith had lost interest in such things a few years ago, so I had pretty much resorted to my own thoughts, and the pages of illicit magazines. But now here before me, were two beautiful, and very live bodies. What was better then the alluring temptation of forbidden pleasure.
Lowering my trunks, I immediately went to work rubbing the length of my already rigid cock. I continued at maddening pace, as I watched the two girls shifting around on their lounge seats, with their wonderful femininity glistening in the afternoon sun. Just then I saw Zoe glance up towards at my office. I froze, but it just seemed to be only that, just a glance. With that I continued at the object of my desire until I had expelled all of my pleasure into a pile on the ground.
It wasn’t long before the two girls, made their way into the house. Obviously they had returned their tops, but the memory of my sinfulness and the image of their perfect bodies, remained etched in my brain, as they greeted me with barely anything covering their small teenage bodies.
“We want pizza Dad!” They squealed! Zoe had become accustomed call me dad, and quite frankly it warmed my heart that she thought of me as such. To hear them now on call me dad now, only caused significant jump, from the member that was now neatly tucked away in my trunks.
“Looks like we’re having pizza!” I said. “Now if you’ll just let me go,” I laughed, “I can order some!”
Giggling, Cindy and Zoe, released their death grip from me and I marched off in the other room to order a couple of pies.
I could hear their continued laughter, and scattered whispers, as I ordered up some dinner from the local pizza establishment.
By the time dinner arrived, the girls had slipped out of their swimsuits, and were wearing a few of my old, oversize T-shirts, thar I frequently had lying around the house. Like most girls, they had on just panties and no bra. I could confirm this when occasionally Zoe or Cindy would bend down to pick something up from the floor. The tail of their T-shirt’s would hike up just enough for me to see a pair of lacy panties and two cute cheeks poking out. The outline of a pair of erect nipples was just noticeable under the thin fabric of the old shirts they wore.
Like a couple typical teenage girls, with no boys around, they had devoured their share of the pizza in no time at all. It was getting late and the next thing I knew the two of them had begun to make preparations in the living room to settle down for their nightly ritual of Netflix and various snacks.
I was exhausted, saying my good nights, I proceeded up the stairs, in great need of a nice cold shower. As I made my way to the bedroom, I passed by the laundry room, and there in typical fashion of my daughter lay the two bikini’s that the girls had thrown down after changing into their night clothes. I paused for a moment, bent down and picked up the garment. Lifting the piece up to my face, the sweet aroma of young girls filled my nostrils. I smiled, returned it to the basket and after a nice shower settled myself down to sleep.
I tossed and turned, and even though I had managed to relieve myself of the sexual strain that I previously felt, the visions of my young teenage daughter and her best friend danced in my head. I found it extremely difficult to finally drift off to sleep and just when I had, or so it seemed, I was awakened by strange noises, most definitely coming from downstairs.
I stumbled out of bed, half asleep, muttering under my breath as I made my way to the staircase. The girls must still be awake I thought, and since it was relatively dark it wouldn’t matter that I was only dressed in boxer shorts. I reasoned that I could just tell them it was time to quiet down, and get back to some much need rest. At the top of her staircase there is somewhat of a balcony that overlooks the front of the house. When I reach that clearing, I realized, that the noises I had previously heard, we’re definitely that of a sexual nature.
Oh my God I thought to myself, could it be that one or more of the girls was pleasuring themselves. From the silhouette of a nightlight, I could see the tall torso of my daughter Cindy, squatting on the couch. It was clear that Cindy had removed her shirt. I could see in the dim light her two alert breasts swaying gently as she dipped down and her head disappeared again. Then I heard it again. The distinctive but quiet sighs and then pleasure filled groans, that rippled through the night air. It must be Zoe I thought, and then like a slap to the face I realized what was happening. Cindy, my beautiful little 16-year-old daughter, was pleasuring her best friend.
I crept carefully down the wooden stairs to get a better look. it was easy because of the angle of the living room where they had settled down, to get a better view of the two girls. And there just as sure, as I relate this story to you now, lay Zoe on her back, naked as the day she was born. Her beautiful fair skin glowed nicely in the summer night. Her legs were bent slightly at the knees, and her legs opened up, as Cindy lowered head once again attacking Zoe’s young pussy with her tongue.
“God that feels good Cindy!” Zoe groaned. “You taste amazing!” Cindy hissed. “The only thing that would feel better, right now....,” Zoe paused as she looked up at Cindy and with a smile on her face said, “Would be to feel your dad’s thick cock pounding me relentlessly!” “You know, she said, I’m pretty sure he was watching us earlier today out by the pool.” “Yeah right, you wish! retorted Cindy, “For as much as we tease him I’m surprised he hasn’t ripped our clothes off by now!”
“Geeze Cindy, exclaimed Zoe, “You’re such a kinky little slut!” “Well,” retorted Cindy, “It takes one to know one!” The two laughed and Zoe bit her bottom lip as my daughter continued the attack on her best friends lush wet slit.
I honestly couldn’t believe what I was hearing, as I listened to the two girls talk. It should’ve been the worst nightmare for a father, but instead and not reluctantly it was like music to my ears. My girls, my beautiful two daughters, as I liked to call them were lusting after their daddy! And they were not shy about it either, making the best of the situation that they didn’t quite have access to yet. I guess they figured, the worst case scenario would be, having an orgasm at the expense of each other’s mouth.
I was determined to give them what they wanted. But more appropriately, that which I had also been pining for more than two years. And as chance would have it, they didn’t know, but they had provided me with the perfect opportunity.
I slowly reached down and peeled off the only thing that kept me from being completely naked, my boxer shorts. My cock was and had already been for sometime harder then ever before in my life. It throbbed, and ached for release, and as I inched my way closer, creeping carefully up from behind Cindy‘s back, suddenly Zoe‘s eyes widened. Cindy was busily and happily devouring her friends sopping wet cunt, oblivious to what was developing behind her. I could see the fear in Zoe’s eyes, once she realized my presence. And now, confusion, as she saw my nakedness and now fully erect prick standing at attention. I brought my finger up to my lips, hushing her as I crept closer. Confusion turned into a devilish smile, as Zoe returned to fully enjoying the attention that Cindy was giving to her sex. Quietly I grabbed the bottle of lube, and applied a generous amount to my now bulging cock. Once I was directly behind Cindy, I carefully ran the tip of my index finger, starting at her neck, down her spinal cord, to the small of her back. She immediately jumped, and yelped. “Whaaa!”, she cried, and with the look of shock, a small gasp and a little scream, escaped her wet lips. “Shit! Dad!” She cried, “This isn’t what…,”
“What it looks like?!” I replied with an evil grin on my face. “Oh I know what it looks like!” I said smiling. “I’ve been watching and listening for long enough.” “Oh fuck!” She exclaimed. “And that’s exactly what we will be doing!” I said, with lust in my eyes.
At this point I noticed that Zoe was moving two fingers frantically, dipping into her own cunt. I looked at the two of them and smiled. “This is what we always wanted Cindy!” Zoe managed out between sighs and groans of pleasure. “Cindy, you know how much you wanted your dad, and now it’s finally all happening!” She quipped. Cindy’s expression quickly changed to a wicked grin, as she dipped her head and extended her hand back between her legs, grabbing a hold of my prick she carefully guided my tip to her sopping wet hole. “Oh!” she squealed, “Let’s do this! Fuck me daddy! Fuck me now!”
I didn’t wait for much more, and grabbing a hold of her slender hips, sank the full my cock deep into in her womb. Grunting like a pig, I begin my assault on her sweet, tight, little pussy. Cindy continued mashing Zoe‘s tits with her hands, while Zoe plunged her fingers feverishly inside her own wet cunt.
Cindy arched her back, and with every penetrating thrust, she howled with pleasure, calling out my name, “Yes daddy! She wailed, “Yes! Give it to me, I’ve been bad! Punish your beautiful daughter! Fuck me like a slut I am!” She screamed.
I was in a state of absolute bliss, as a bore down, into my sexy 16-year-old daughter’s willing cunt. This was heaven, but I was going to hell for sure. I felt like a young man again, as I continued to pound her virgin cunt. I continued to ravish her body, pulling on her perfect breasts with my hands from below. Cindy screamed, as I pulled at her nipples tweaking them between my thumb and forefinger while I fucked her like a beast from above.
“Oh my God!” I moaned, in pleasure. “I’m going to dump my load !” I yelled. “I’m going to cum inside my little girl!” “Oh god! Yes daddy!” She screamed, “give it to me now!”
“No! “Don’t you dare!” screamed Zoe. “You’re not done, until you take me too!” Cindy slid to the side, and began kissing Zoe with great passion, their tongues intertwined and their hands curled together, as I slid my body between Zoe‘s welcoming legs. Her cunt was dripping with a mixture of Cindy’s saliva and her own vaginal juices. As I guided my erect cock into her sopping hole, I was astonished to discover the significant amount of difficulty I was having, penetrating her little body.
Zoe’s body immediately shook with her first orgasm, as I plunged my eight inches further into her sweet cunt. She began screaming into my daughters mouth, and bucked her hips upward to meet each of my thrusts.
“Oh God daddy! Oh yes!” I could make out from the gurgling’s, as she spat into Cindy’s mouth. “Oh yes! I want it so bad!” she screamed, “Give me your fat cock! Give me your babies she wailed! Oh please daddy!” She pleaded. “Fuck your seed into your sweet little girl now!”
I could hear Cindy whining with seeming disapproval, she seem to be saying, “You’re my daddy, I want your seed first!” Her eyes pouted, as I fucked Zoe back even harder. And then changing in moment, seemed to acquiesce. As if to say, “Yes daddy, it’s OK, Zoe needs her daddy too.”
Cindy rose to her knees, and watched as the two of us, “father” and “daughter”, finished our deed. Now I began to reach my full stride, and Zoe’s young, tender, body flailed helplessly beneath my weight. It didn’t take long, she was so incredibly tight, that I literally couldn’t have lasted much more than a minute. Her eyes rolled back, and I knew as her body shook, that she was having her second orgasm.
Then suddenly a calm feeling settled over me, and everything seemed to slow down. Zoe looked up and our eyes met for what seemed like an eternity. “Here I am!” I groaned, “Here I cum!” She lifted her torso up slowly and wrapping her arms around my chest, whispered in my ear, “Give me your love daddy, I need your love...” And with that… I emptied my seed deep inside her fertile womb, hoping , but not knowing, as we collapsed into each other’s arms.
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MILF“So, what’s your name?" Jordan said, behind the camera.“Alexis. But you can call me Lexi.”“Well, Lexi... if some of our viewers didn’t know, we have some history together. And, this is your first time doing porn, am I correct?" Jordan said.“Yes, it is.”“What made you do porn?"She thought about the obvious answer, which was monetary reasons. But, she took another direction, which she thought of when Jordan was “recruiting” her months earlier.A few months earlier...“I have an idea of doing a...
MoneyIt was a few months after TwerkFest, and Brooke was back at work at her job. The usual things happened at her job. The male gaze. She flaunted it a bit more, even though she and Mark were somewhat a thing. Her usual customers even returned. She looked at the four that showed up at TwerkFest in South Padre that day. She saw their distinct faces.“What’s up, Brooke?" Jaden said.“Or should we say, Miss New Booty?" Kevin replied, with a smirk.Brooke smiled and shushed them.“How you doing, Kevin? I...
Voyeur"All right, South Padre, you know how it goes. The loudest wins. Let's hear it for Brooke!" The DJ said.The crowd cheered loudly as Brooke teased them a little bit more, shaking her buttocks and pushing her breasts together. She was wearing a small bikini which showed all her curves gloriously. She felt good about her performance. She chose a different song than what she would have done, but she did that with someone else in mind. She looked to the crowd and she spotted Mark smiling at her,...
VoyeurIt was a warm Friday night in Houston, Texas. Brooke Ashford was working her normal shift. She was diligent when she came to her job and a good worker. The only thing is, it was only a job to her. Her job happened to be a server at a bar/restaurant. Brooke was an attractive woman with a curvaceous body that did not go unnoticed at all."Can I get you guys something?" Brooke said to a table with a group of four guys. She noticed them checking her out, top to bottom."Beer.""Yeah,...
AnalThis is a story about a girl I liked back in the day who didn't realize the power of her curves. This is the story of Devin's Room.When I first saw Devin, looking at her from a distance, there was something about her. It was sophomore year in high school. I could not explain it. I was mystified. She had long, black, Pocahontas-like hair. She had pretty light brown skin, and a slender figure then. We had English class together for one semester. It turned out that she was the popular one. I was...
Quickie SexAfter I met Sharmell Brown, I figured there had to be more to her than that. So, I asked her…“Was the T.A. one of your firsts? I’m sorry, I’m getting really curious here,” I said to her.“Oh, God, no.”I looked at her in mild amusement in her response. After all, she did seduce him.“It was an old boyfriend from my sophomore year in high school. He was older than me. I was sixteen He was eighteen, on his last year. Sweet talker, cute as hell, but his dick game though… his dick game is responsible...
Quickie SexPeter Roberts: Husband and Father of 6 Adult Aged Children Sarah slipped into bed, snuggling her naked and still amazing body up close to me. She whispered, "Ellie says she's ready." My wife didn't need to clarify. I knew what it meant: my youngest daughter, having recently reached age 18, was ready to "become a woman". Of course, living out here in the Wilderness meant that she could either wait until the Autumn trip "down hill" to Bakers Bend, which was still four months away; or she could do...
Incest“I’m nervous,” said Jenna. “No, scared—no nervous. Oh, I don’t know what I am.” There was still a good fifty miles to go. But, the road was clear and the sunny day nice. He smiled over at her. “We’re doing this right,” said James. “We know what we have to do, and, we can do it.” “We have to convince him,” she said. “We will, I have a feeling,” said James. “You wanna stop and get something to eat before we get there?” She looked over at him. “Yeah, I guess,” she said. “You don’t think it...
CheatingCHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR 2015“He just disappeared, again!” said Ronald. “Yes, and I have no idea why,” said Stacey. “But, we do,” said James. His new wife looked down. “Huh? What?” said Stacey. ‘“Before we came here today, Jenna and I talked. I’d asked her why her dad hadn’t said that ‘he’ was giving her away. At first she didn’t know, but then she started thinking,” said James. “And,” said Ronald. “Well, Jenna said, that before he went down to get you, Mister Carter, he and Jenna had a few...
CheatingThe meeting with the judge had gone well. Winifred Clark did have some friends at court, and with Nathan backing her efforts the meeting had gone, well, well. This was one trip to the prison that she was actually looking forward to. She pulled into the spacious fenced in parking area and strode to the gatehouse that led to the inner grounds of the DOC. Admitted, she headed for the hall where inmates met with their family members and sometimes their lawyers. It was more informal than the small...
CheatingMy first half year at state was bad and worse than bad. It was the loneliness mostly. The nights were the worst of course, nothing to do but think and wonder how things were going back there, at his house. From the way Stacey’d talked to me that last time I’d seen her while I was still in county lockup, I was sure that what they were saying about me to Jenna as well as to each other was likely not real sympathetic or empathetic, more likely pathetic. I had to smile though; they were out of the...
Cheating“It’s evidently serious,” said Stacey. He smiled at her words. “And you know this how?” he said. “Jenna. Said she came over when she was there last week. They were very friendly. Jenna, is happy for him or so she told me,” said Stacey. “Hmm, interesting, I guess. I mean I never expected that he would go forever without a woman. But that woman? Weird,” he said. “No weirder than you and me,” said Stacey, “and in point of fact maybe not as weird.” “I don’t know,” he said,” it’s just a very strange...
CheatingCHAPTER SIXTEEN 2003 “Mom, I have a thing going with Marlene and the pep squad this weekend. I know da—Uncle David will understand,” said Jenna. Her mother nodded. This would be the fourth time in the past several months that she had missed her weekend with her Uncle David. Stacey was concerned about him going off on her. She was sure he was going to blame her or Ronald for Jenna’s neglect. But, she was certain that it was her ex-husband’s whininess and depressed state that was driving a wedge...
CheatingCHAPTER TWELVE 2001 I had a mission now: to talk to my daughter. The woman had said she wouldn’t stop me from seeing her, but would she not? Or, allowing me to see her, would she make it problematical in any event: maybe insist on being there while I was trying to make my case to my child. Well, I guess we’d soon know. But, first things first. I had to get me a lawyer.I knew that my ex-brother, and he sure as hell was already ex to me, would use his money to hire some big legal gun to get his...
CheatingThe room was nicely appointed. “So is the baby asleep finally,” said Ronald? “Yes, she always sleeps after she suckles, and now we can relax a little,” said Stacey. They were sitting on the couch in his place and cuddling. He let his hand slip down the front of her dress and gently massage one of her swollen breasts. She turned to him and kissed him lightly. “I love you, Ron, I really do,” said Stacey. “And, I love you,” he said. Her hand began exploring the front of his Dockers. “Hmm,...
CheatingThis story was edited by the incredible mikothebaby. Those of you who don't like long stories should probably give this one a pass. They say all kinds of things in this world. For almost every situation there's an old saying that fits it. Sometimes though, you get into a battle between two of those old sayings and you have to try to figure out which one is the wisest. In my case, it was that exactly. Old people always told me that blood is stronger than anything. But they also told me that...
1987 I pulled into the parking lot of her apartment building. I wanted to kick myself for not bringing flowers for her, the universal sign of slavery for future husbands. But, I’d be making it up to her in spades for damn sure. Parked, I headed for her second floor walkup. I knocked. I could hear footsteps. The door opened and I couldn’t believe how beautiful she looked. I think I stared for a full minute before squeaking out my prepared and memorized greeting. “Ready to go?” I said. She...
September 1987 “That was more than enthusiastic on your part,” she said. “Hah? You didn’t seem all that bored with the festivities either,” he said, smirking. “No, no, it definitely wasn’t boring,” she said. “I was into it. And, Ron, that bothers me.” She didn’t look over at him, but she sensed his concern anyway. “Yeah, I know what you mean,” he said. “But what can we do?” “I don’t know. I just don’t know,” she said. “He’s too good a man to screw over. But...” “Yeah, I know what you...
1988 The knock on my door was becoming routine. I’d not seen my brother so often since we were kids. I mean four times in two weeks. I think his jealousy at my impending fatherhood was almost too much for him, heck for me too; and he kept coming over so damn early; well, he did have a business to run, a big business. And, my erstwhile wife encouraged him! Well, I was glad he was so into our good fortune; I did want him to be there for us after the baby came. And, it was more than clear that...
It was 7:13 P.M. on the wall clock in the living room. I was in front of the tube watching some mindless nonsense and thinking not at all. I heard the scream. It was muted, and it was from the back bedroom of our three bedroom tract home. I didn’t quite run back. She was sweating and not wanting to talk. She did blubber her level of stress, however. “Hospital—now!” she gasped. Her bag was already packed and in the car. One-point-five minutes later we were on the road: I’d had to all but...
2001 I was impatient for the lady to call me. The school was small, but that’s what we, Stacey and I, were looking for in a high school. No public school for our baby, well she wasn’t exactly a baby anymore, she was thirteen, gonna be fourteen soon. “Mister Carter?” she called. I rose from the waiting room seat I’d been occupying and went over to her. She handed me the papers: Jenna’s class schedule and a short list of other things we had to get taken care of: the standard health clearance...
“Jenna, come in here for a minute will you dear.” Stacey Carter was pacing the floor nervously while she waited on her thirteen year-old daughter to join her in the den. The TV was on, but nobody was watching it. She grabbed the clicker and turned it off. “Jenna, what’s taking you so long,” called her mother. “I’m here mom, I’m here,” said a slightly miffed Jenna, coming into the room. “Okay, well, have a seat, dear, over there on the love seat.” Jenna tendered her mother a questioning...
I left Marianne sitting where she’d been when I found her three hours earlier. I felt guilty leaving her, but I did need to get home. Four beers were twice my usual after work inebriation; Stacey was sure to give me hell for being late and for being a bit inebriated. But, I had a good excuse, I thought. I’d been Marianne’s shoulder to cry on. Figured that would cut some ice with Stacey this time around. I came in through the kitchen door, the one off the driveway. She was waiting for me. She...
I had a mission now: to talk to my daughter. The woman had said she wouldn’t stop me from seeing her, but would she not? Or, allowing me to see her, would she make it problematical in any event: maybe insist on being there while I was trying to make my case to my child. Well, I guess we’d soon know. But, first things first. I had to get me a lawyer. I knew that my ex-brother, and he sure as hell was already ex to me, would use his money to hire some big legal gun to get his way, and hers....