Emilys Story
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Introduction: What an 8 year old girl wants, an 8 year old girl gets. And when she wants more attention from her daddy, shes learned a few tricks from her 15 year old sister on how to get it. This story was inspired by a suggestion. The only part of the suggestion that made it in here was the age of the youngest child. It was interesting to write, and I am interested in hearing how it was to read. This will be 2 chapters long with the bulk of the most explicit content being in the second chapter.
Warning: This sex story contains explicit sexual content with an 8 year old girl and an adult father. If the thought of this bothers you, Do Not Read further and click Back now. Thank you.
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Emilys Turn
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Emily strolled through the doorway into the bathroom. She casually drew her eyes to her older sister Kimberly who sat on the toilet.
Whatchu doing? the curious little girl asked looking down to her sibling.
Shaving.
Why you shaving down there?
Because, with no hair, it stays cleaner and cooler. Ive answered this question before you know.
I dont have any hair down there.
Duh, youre eight years old.
Ill be nine in two weeks though.
Kimberly sighed.
You wont start growing hair there though until youre probably twelve. At least I didnt until then. Kimberly pulled the razor up her mound one last swipe and looked up to her little sister for the first time since she walked in. Whyd you come in here?
I was bored. I wanted to see if you would to go swimming with me?
Sure. Can you wet that washcloth with some warm water please?
Emily acknowledged, picking up the cloth and turned the faucet on. She then proceeded to her real question.
Amy said girls only shave when they have boyfriends.
Well Amy is nine years old. You cant believe everything a nine year old tells you, Kimberly defended.
If you have a boyfriend, you can tell me. I promise I wont tell daddy. I can keep secrets really good.
I dont have a boyfriend.
Do you wish you had a boyfriend?
No.
Emily turned the sink off and handed her sister the washrag.
Why not? she inquired curiously.
Because, boys are dumb. At least all the ones I know. Im waiting until the right one comes.
Until youre sixteen when youre allowed to date?
No, until the right one comes along.
I think daddy might be my right one, Emily smiled in a daze.
Ha, so youre in that stage, her sister mocked as she finished wiping herself and set the wet rag on the edge of the bathtub. Following, she pushed a dry towel down between her legs.
What stage?
When you fall in love with your dad.
Im not in love with him. I just like him.
Like like him?
No, I just like him, Emily pounced back.
Sure, keep living in your denial, Kimberly whisked as she stood, lifting her panties and skirt up her legs.
Im not in denial. Besides, I think he likes me back.
Hes dad, of course he likes you. Thats his job.
No, its more than that. He holds me extra snug and looks at me like he likes me.
I believe thats called wishful thinking on your part, Kimberly scoffed.
No, I could go further but I accounted for things that I might take out of context, like you say.
Like what?
Like when he sometimes is holding my chest and I feel funny there or when Im on his lap and his leg bounces some when I scoot my private on him. I could say that means he likes me, but he probably doesnt know what hes doing.
Youre too young for dad. Come on, lets get our bathing suits on. Next youll be saying he gets hard when youre playing on him and it actually means something.
No! Emily fought, I know he always gets hard when you put pressure there or jump around there. Thats just what boys do. Although it still feels nice when I hug him like that.
Jeez, get over yourself.
The two girls grabbed their bikini swimwear and made their way downstairs. Changing in the living room while still arguing, they hurried out into the backyard pool.
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David returned home hours later with dinner. Setting the food on the table, he looked to his two daughters clothes lying scattered over the living room carpet. His eyes scanned over his fifteen year olds tank top, bra, socks, skirt, and panties, then over his eight year olds t-shirt, socks, boy shorts, and panties. Even though he knew they were in the pool snuggly nestled into their bathing suits, he couldnt help but running the images of the two through his mind both completely naked somewhere in the house, and their clothing right there on the floor in front of him.
He slowly made his way to their garments and knelt down to pick up both of their young girly underwear. Kimberlys hinted of shaving cream.
What are you doing dad? he heard Kimberly ask from behind him.
He pulled the thin, scrunched up fabric from his face as quick as he could. Dropping both his daughters panties to the ground, he turned and stood up. He watched Emily skipping in behind her sister and stop to look at him. Both of them were covered by oversized, fluffily soft towels and had two straps looping over their shoulders.
Does this honestly look like a good place to leave all your clothes? he demanded, showing off the mess behind him.
We were going to put them back on before you got home, but lost track of time, Kimberly defended.
Oh, David said with a sarcastic apology, Im sorry, I forgot that its okay to disregard the rules when nobody is around to punish you.
You really should try to remember that one daddy, Emily smiled.
You should remember, he smiled back, that you shouldnt do the crime, unless youre willing to do the time.
Emilys smile died with a gulp.
Just throw your clothes into a neat pile and lets eat before the food gets cold. At least you remembered to dry off before coming in the house, he said checking their only-moistened feet.
After dinner, David was dragged into the living room where the television was turned on and ignored while his two daughters spun a day of no events into two hours of talking. And apparently having failed to put their clothes on before their father got home meant that there was no need to put them on at all. As well, both had soon enough blossomed out from their pink and purple towels.
Emily eventually started acting out a wild dream she had had that morning and ended up running from across the room and jumping into the air at her father. Braced for impact, the full grown man took the sixty or so pounds of damp weight half gracefully into an encapsulating hug. The dream finished itself off with the eight year old biting her fathers neck.
So am I a vampire now? he questioned her.
No, you were already one. That was you jumping on me and you made me a vampire.
So I bit your neck?
Yeah!
I bet that felt weird.
Not really. It was scary at first but then I felt good because I knew I was safe.
Oh. Any dreams for you last night, David asked his fifteen year old who sat to the right of him on the couch.
Nothing that wild, she answered reluctantly.
Daddy, Emily demanded his attention back as she pushed away a bit. Look how skinny I can get. She followed with sucking her stomach in as far as she could. Ultimately, she pulled in so much that her comfortably fitting, barely elastic, bikini bottoms couldnt accommodate and her father was left staring down her belly, past her panty line, and into her eight year old, baby fat vaginal bulge. The upper quarter of her littlest slit peaked out to the man that gave her half the DNA she had.
Emily! Kimberly chided, Nobody wants to see that!
Youre just jealous because you cant get this skinny, Emily scoffed while still holding her gut in. Her sister just shook her head in disgust.
David on the other hand, pushed his index finger into the eight year olds belly button, pressing harder and harder until the little girl finally exhaled, then fell backwards. He took a firm hold on her bare legs and held her pelvis onto his lap, her bikini clinging crotch pointing straight at his face.
You should just let her fall, Kimberly remarked.
No! Emily yelled while her tiny stomach tensed into a rock as she used it to pull her body up. Her arms stretched high above her head as she pivoted, pulling her top up with them and splaying both of her little girl nipples to her fathers eyes. Finishing her ascent, she lowered her arms and ignored the fact that her chest was still open to the world.
After letting him get a good long look, Emily pushed herself into her daddy again and ground her crotch casually into his as if to warm her shivering skin up.
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After taking a shower and changing into her nightgown, Emily jumped into bed and waited for her father. Right on time, he walked in with a new book.
Finishing the first chapter, Emily yawned and reached out for a hug and kiss. David accepted and affectionately gave her everything she wanted.
Daddy, can I sleep with you tonight since its Friday?
Youre going to be nine years old sometime soon-
In two weeks!
Yes, in two weeks. Dont you think thats a bit old for sleeping with your dad?
But -, no. Its not too old. She forced herself to hold back.
Maybe tomorrow night. Tonight daddy just wants to be alone.
I dont want you to be alone though daddy. I want to be with you so youre not lonely.
Its not like that sweetie, David consoled. Im not lonely. Ive got the two greatest girls in the world.
So youre not going to get another one?
What?
A girlfriend. Amy said guys get girlfriends when theyre lonely.
Is this the Amy in your class, your friend Amy?
Yeah.
You really shouldnt try to learn too much from other second graders. You have a teacher for a reason.
Were third graders now. And Im just saying. If you ever get lonely, you can always count on me.
Ill remember that honey, now get some sleep. Maybe you might be able to wake up before noon if you fall asleep fast enough.
I love you daddy.
I love you too sweetheart.
David left the room. Shutting the lights off and closing the door, he headed downstairs.
Hearing him heading down was Emilys signal. Quickly, she got up and stuffed her blankets to look like her sleeping and silently made her way into the hallway, then into her fathers room. There she sat down at the doorway and waited, listening to her father and sister work apart downstairs, each on their own activities.
Feeling herself get sleepy, she played it safe and crawled underneath her fathers bed getting comfortable. Soon enough, she dozed off and in what seemed like almost right after that, woke up to the light in the bedroom turning on. For twenty minutes she waited silently as her father walked in and out of the bedroom and master bath getting ready for bed. Then he climbed on.
Moments later, the lights turned off and the door closed as she watched her older sisters feet walk into the room. With some shuffling, she saw a large and small dark blob fall to the floor by the bed just before she heard another person climbing on above her.
Shes getting worse than you at that age, she heard her father say.
I wasnt bad at all, Kimberly defended.
Please, you were grinding me at seven.
I dont remember that.
Well, I think its just that she recognizes she has competition. You had me all to yourself, she has to compete with you.
The bed above Emily moved around at sporadic times. The voices frequently paused for moments where she heard the definite sounds of lips making contact, not always with another pair.
So howd you like her show today? Kimberly asked. I bet you just wanted dip your fingers into those bikini panties and run one up that crack. Uuuhooohoo&hellip, She began panting. Im not too old for you, am I? she squirmed about.
This was Emilys seventh time under the bed. Before this, she had spent five nights outside the door and four inside the closet, all within the past three and a half months. She found under the bed to have the most benefits.
Its not about your age and you know that. If anything, youre too young for this.
Kimberly seemed to have ignored his comments. Youre lucky I got to you before Emily found you smelling my panties earlier. She told me formally that she has a crush on you today.
Does she suspect anything between us?
I dont think so. I think she just suspects something with me maybe. Nothing I cant handle though.
Emily was already hiking her nightgown over her chest. The thrill of being naked so close to them like that was exhilarating. Her heart also spiked every time she heard them talking about her. The palms of her hands massaged small, but very covering circles over her tiny nipples. She found that the more daring stunts she pulled during the day, the more they mentioned her at night. It was euphoric to hear her daddy and older sister speak about her while they made love. She loved how her sister teased her daddy about the things she herself did.
Kimberly groaned like something just stung her. Long droning moans followed. The bed springs sounded in a rhythmic pulsing that soon fell in sync with the moans. It went on for minutes while Emilys nightgown found its way completely off its owner and being used as a pillow. Her panties were soon pushed down six inches from their home as well. Emily had seen these sounds from the closet before. She wasnt sure exactly what was going on, but from what she could make out, daddy was possibly kissing, maybe licking Kimberlys private. She tried simulating the same effects with her fingers with as much imagination as she could spare while still staying cognitive of how much noise she made.
Kimberly then let out a large sigh of air.
You know, her father said breathlessly, wrapping your legs around my head and squeezing me in makes it a bit hard to breath.
Sorry. Bring your face up here, I want your lips on mine.
In a gentle motion above Emily, her daddy was moving his face up her fifteen year old sisters body, to her mouth. The eight year olds panties were now only attached around a single ankle. Her knees were outstretched like a butterfly. Two of her little fingers were slowly working their rounds inside the hole at the bottom of her torso while maintaining efforts to keep the wet slurps to a minimum. She could hear her own father and sister making out above her.
How do you want to go? she heard him ask.
Here, was the reply. In no time, the bed above the child was shifting wildly and then soon stopped.
This is more of a Emilys not home position.
Ill keep my head in the pillow.
Alright. I also kinda like this as a lights on position too.
Emily meanwhile, was turning around underneath the bed. Kimberly groaned deeply into a muffling pillow for nearly thirty seconds. Emily continued, silently pulling herself out from the back of the bed, completely naked. Slowly, she peeked her eyes over the mattress to find the dark figure of her father on his knees, bare butt facing her, and thrusting his hips at the backside of her older sister.
Emily knew what sex was. She knew that her daddy was pushing and pulling his penis in and out of her sisters vagina. Just the same as she was trying to simulate on herself with her fingers.
The eight year old was only slightly envious of her older sister for it all. How daddy gave up time from her just to be with Kimberly. But she heard how the two talked about her. Daddy still loved her, even liked her, like she liked him, and then probably more so. She had experienced being left out of things because of her age before, she just figured that in time, she would be included as well. The only thing that was eating at her was that this seemed to be a secret that neither of them trusted her with, and then that she didnt even know what age she was going to get included. She thought it best to just bide her time and hope for the best, like when her bedtime was pushed up half an hour when she turned eight. She really hoped that nine years old would be when she got to be included.
Her older sister meanwhile sounded almost like she was crying into the pillow her face was breathing in. Emily desperately wanted a closer and side view, but she couldnt risk it. She had to settle for the sounds of her older sisters vaginal slurping, – which thankfully covered up her own – with the smacking of their bodies meeting, and the sight of her fathers rear end moving back and forth. It was a great view, but she just wanted even better.
Countless minutes in, underneath the growing aroma of sex, Emily was getting daring. She always wanted just a little more. She felt she would never be satisfied until she was the one her father was kissing and touching in pure nakedness. Slowly, the child found her legs taking action by themselves, and before she knew it, she was standing up.
It was beyond exhilarating. She was buck naked standing completely unknown, behind her father while he was having sex with her older sister. Her fingers dug into her child vagina and milked it of all the liquid it tried so hard at producing. She stood there behind them motionless with her legs spread as she masturbated in the dark. The two people before her pounded back and forth in lovemaking completely unaware of her presence.
Kimberly spiked in a groan through the hot, humid air before fixing her mouth back into the pillow. Her groans thereafter sounded twice as intense. Her fathers silent moans as well seemed to have been sparked with new enthusiasm. From which party was the new energy coming from, Emily didnt know, but she soon dropped cautiously back to her knees as she sensed they were about to shift positions.
Sure enough, the child pulled her feet back under the bed and ducked down as she watched her father back off and her sisters body fall lifelessly to the mattress. After about two minutes of jargoned kisses and grunts, Emily felt safe enough to poke her eyes back up where she met her fathers backside again, but this time on top of her older sister. He moved much slower back and forth, in and out of her vagina. The little girls fingers copied. Her body was becoming very moist in the humidity of the action, the twos on the bed and her own.
Dhad? Kimberly questioned softly with little breath.
Yhes sweetie? he responded likewise.
Can you call me Emily for the rest of this?
What? His thrusts into her body slowed a bit. Emily pulled her legs back under the bed getting ready to hide.
I want you to call me Emily.
Why?
Daaad&hellip, Please. I want to feel what its like for you to call me her name while you penetrate me.
Honey? he tried at her. Kimberly groaned in disapproval. Alright,&hellip, Emily.
Emily was really confused. She had never heard something like this happen before.
I love you so much daddy, Kimberly cooed.
Ooohh, he was struggling a bit, Em-ily, I love you so much too.
Keep saying my name daddy. Say it until you cum in me. Im so close daddy.
Emily was really nervous but hearing her daddy say that last sentence with her name glued her fingers inside her legs.
Emily, he moaned softly into her face. Emily.
Daddy, Kimberly played, look how skinny I can get. Look.
Emily…
Emily found herself falling quickly into the storyline. David did as well unwillingly while his fifteen year old daughter did her best to mimic the voice of his eight year old one.
Daddy, look at my tiny vagina. Its so small and tight.
Emily, her father moaned. Everybody in the rooms eyes were closed in role-playing.
Daddy, feel it. I want you to feel me down there, Kimberly moaned. Put your finger inside me daddy.
Oh Emily. His mouth made contact with Kimberlys. Why are you doing this?
I can feel your hard penis rubbing against my little vagina. Its so warm daddy. Let me take my bottoms off so my lips can press around you like a hot, wet blanket.
Emily&hellip,, Im cumming.
Cum in me daddy. Cum inside my private part.
Emilyyy&hellip,, David said one last time.
Kimberly grunted ecstatically along with her father. It was their high. Emilys body fell back to the floor and her hips floated up into the air. The tops of her legs touched the cool metal bed frame and she did her best to simulate what they must be feeling. She tugged and twisted and moved her fingers as fast as she could. It felt so amazing until she was confronted with her older sisters last statement of release.
Daddy, daddy, Kimberly cried. Daddy, Im only eight years old. Youre cumming in me daddy. I feel you. She ended dragging her voice to silence.
The room stayed that way for about two minutes before Kimberly spoke up again.
That was unexpectedly intense, she breathed exhaustedly.
What did you expect? her father asked.
I dont know, but not something like that when youre pretending to have sex with my eight year old sister.
I was just calling you her name, like you requested, David defended.
So Emily was nowhere in your mind while you filled my womb with your sperm.
If she was, you put her there.
I knew you liked her teasing, but I didnt know you actually wanted to have sex with her eight year old body.
What are you talking about honey? David questioned. Are you worried that you might have some competition now?
Emily silently made her way back underneath the bed and as quickly as silence would allow, found and put her panties and nightgown back on.
Daaad! Its not that. Its just that, well, I had to wait until thirteen before you would do anything with me. Emily is only eight-
Almost nine I hear.
Well, even then, almost nine, and you want to have sex with her now.
Sweetie, David consoled his daughter, I began finding you attractive when you were five and nearly irresistible by the time you yourself were nine. The ways you teased me. You think you had it bad waiting until you were half mature enough to make the decision on your own and throw yourself onto me, I waited twice that time. And I can wait forever with your sister. If she chooses to never go further than her games, Ill live with that. You dont have to worry about me and her for quite awhile.
I dont know. Like you said, shes worse than I was. I just feel like shes going to demand things sooner. Even though shes so young. And thats just not fair.
Honey, she is so young, too young. She could walk up to me tomorrow and demand sex and Ill turn her down because I know that she doesnt know what shes asking for. And I personally am not ready to pay the price if things go wrong. If I was taken away from you two for her, – shes just too young to understand. The system would destroy her.
She wouldnt tell anyone. We both would fight for you until the end of the world.
If theres one thing you girls need to learn in life, its that you accept the consequences for your actions.
Yeah, well that goes two ways. If they lock you up, theyre going to have to accept my consequences when I get the means.
David sighed.
Kids these days. So much unguided passion, he exhaled.
Sometimes I just wish Emily would know about us, Kimberly yawned. That way I wouldnt have to leave you after every time. We could just fall asleep together like this, all without any worries.
Well, Im not too sure how she would react walking into my bedroom in the morning seeing us both naked with my dried cum coating your private part.
Shed probably just want to sleep with you even more.
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Emily woke up bumping her elbow into her older sister Kimberly. Quickly examining the situation, she determined that she was still in her bed and under the covers, all in her room.
What are you doing here? Emily yawned.
Look what I found, Kimberly replied pulling a pair of child panties up from under the blanket between their two faces.
A pair of my panties? the little girl questioned.
Not just any pair.
Emily rolled around to face her sister while quickly checking herself.
You took my underwear off while I was asleep?
It was really easy. I probably could have done a few more things down there without waking you up. Its like you barely had any sleep and were struggling to get as much as possible.
Emily checked her alarm clock.
Why are you in my room at eight oclock?
In fact, I believe I did do one other thing down there.
What? Emily asked with a sudden burst of interest while she pressed her fingers between her legs to check for anything new.
I had a photo shoot. Most of your crayons and dolls were invited. I got some great and colorful photos.
Whyy? Emily complained.
You know what these smell like? Kimberly said pushing the pair of panties to her sisters nose. They smell like youve been doing something older girls do.
What do older girls do?
Were you rubbing your private part yesterday?
Its called a vagina, and what does it matter? Emily defended strongly as she pushed her underwear away.
I have about forty pictures of your vagina, and Ill give them to everybody in your third grade class on the first day of school if you dont start telling me the truth.
Im not stupid, Emily shot back. I gave daddy pictures of me naked before and he told me that thats illegal and we could get in big trouble. He could be taken away from us.
Ah, I know those pictures. Dad still has them. I tried getting him to delete them from his computer, but he said he doesnt want to forget what you looked like when you first turned eight.
Emilys face burst open with a smile. He kept them!
Yeah, but if anybody finds those pictures, youll be the reason dad goes to jail.
Emily gulped.
I deleted them from his computer anyways and put them on mine. Told him to check there the next time he forgets what you looked like.
Youll be the reason dad goes to jail from the pictures you just took of me, Emily chided.
Im fifteen so Im old enough to take most of the blame. You dont realize what I do for you. If anything happens to dad, Im going to step in and take all the blame. To protect you. Dad and me both protect you from the whole world.
Youre not mom, Emily spit.
No, Im better than mom. Im here with dad and you and not out in the world being one of them. I sacrifice a lot for you.
No you dont you liar! Emily almost shouted.
And then what do I find out last night?
Emily gulped.
Someone who is supposed to be in bed is instead breaking a thousand rules and spying. And also doing something very bad for her age.
No. Emily defended as best she could.
How long have you been spying on dad and me? You looked pretty accustomed to what you were doing.
Just a couple times. And thats not sacrificing anything. I know what youre doing and that feels good. You just lie all the time and keep secrets from me.
How would you know that sex feels good? And I kept it a secret to protect you. If you knew, you would want that with dad too. But youre too young.
Its pretty obvious it feels good by watching you do it. And Im not too young. Daddy said you liked him since you were seven.
But we never did anything until I was thirteen. You have to wait at least that long, probably longer.
Im not waiting four stupid years. Im going to ask daddy when I turn nine.
No youre not.
Youre not mom!
Mom wouldnt deserve this if she was even here. Sex is something between two people that love each other. Mom doesnt love dad.
I love dad! Emily struggled to keep her voice low. She didnt want to wake their dad up after all.
Youre too young to know what love is. You just want attention from him. I had attention for years and years and years before I finally knew that I really loved him.
Youre a liar. You wanted sex with daddy when you were my age and you know it. Whats the point in waiting four years for something thats not going to change?
In four years, then youll really know that you love him.
Its just wasting time. This conversation was hyper accelerating Emilys want for sex. Before it, she was happy with watching, but now that her sister knew about her watching and was refusing anymore of it, she wanted what her sister had and nothing less. If you had sex with daddy when you were eight, would you feel any different than you do now? What if you didnt have to wait those four extra years?
I really dont think I was ready when I was that young. Im glad I waited until I did.
Youre a liar and you know it.
Fine, Kimberly admitted, maybe when I was eleven I was ready, but not younger.
And you never knew much about sex so it was less hard for you. I know so I know everything that Im missing. And I have to live all those years knowing that Im missing that. You didnt know what you were missing. Im ready now!
Maybe dads not ready for you. Did you ever think about that? Kimberly shot back.
I was there last night. He pretended that you were me. He seemed pretty ready.
I did that to show you a point. Daddy liked it because everybody likes sex. But when I reminded him that it was you, even he said you were too young. And he felt bad about himself.
Thats because you made him. You kept telling him too. Youre just like the world. Tell daddy what to do and not to do based on what everybody else around you thinks. Youre just as bad as mommy. Let daddy make up his own mind.
I do, Kimberly said aggravated. He kept those pictures of you even though he knew it could hurt him and us really bad. Im protecting him from himself. Just like Im doing for you. Dads penis wouldnt even fit inside you. Youre way too small for him. And if daddy ever got taken away from us and they put you in counseling, theyll turn you against him. Youre too young to fight back.
No one will ever turn me against daddy. If they try, Ill fight back harder than anything. Ill say daddy never touched me and then stab them and scream that they tried doing whatever they accused daddy of to me.
Thats riddled with so many flaws its not funny. And that wont work if they find his cum in you. Id have to teach you how to get around all their checks.
Really?!
Wait, no. Im not teaching you anything because youre too young.
Emily decided her attitude wasnt really working so she reluctantly tried a new, civil approach. It was a tactic she rarely had the lack of ego to pull off. But she was becoming willing to try anything. It was something Kimberly did almost too often on her.
Ill let you sleep with daddy. All night, whenever you want. You can wake up with him then and I wont be any bother. You could probably sleep with him every single night, just like the mommy you want to be.
Kimberly was taken back unprecedentedly as her mind washed over with the amazing life that would be. Now that was a bargaining chip.
I can do that now since you already know though, she tried in a last ditch effort.
I doubt that, not if every time I see you two together, I start crying. Daddy wouldnt let that continue one single more time. In fact, if he found out I knew and I made a huge fuss, he might stop with you all together. I am too young after all, I might slip and accidentally tell someone in my sadness or anger. Thats what daddy thinks at least.
Emilyyyyyy, no! Dont do this. You are too young. You just dont realize it yet. At least wait until youre twelve. Maybe even eleven.
I will if you stop right now and wait with me. That way you know how I feel. Knowing what youre missing out on.
Emilyyyyyy&hellip,
Do you want to wait two weeks until my ninth birthday, or two years until my eleventh?
If we do this, you cant sleep with us every night, Kimberly droned.
About two or three nights a week will work for me.
Two.
Maybe.
Three max then. And not every week. And you have to stop spying.
Only if you two still have sex while Im spending some of my nights. I like watching.
Fine. But I have to watch every time you two have sex to keep things in check.
Deal, Emily quickly agreed.
And Im not waiting two weeks, but you have to at least wait until your nine. And if youre too small for dad, theres no going back on the deal.
Hell go in no matter what.
Itll hurt a lot if youre too small, Kimberly stressed.
Ill prove how much I love him by taking all of the pain. Itll be my test.
And you better hope your hymen is done being broken from that gymnastics time. Otherwise youre going to feel him rip it apart more.
Stop trying to scare me. Its not going to work. I know what I want and nothing will change my mind.
Heres your panties back, dont try anything until I tell you too. I have to think up a plan. Dads definitely not just going to have sex with you. I need to trick him somehow. Thats pretty much how my first time went, except I dont think beer will work this time.
You can just throw my underwear in the hamper. I wont need them for where Im going, Emily yawned.
Where you going? Kimberly asked.
Sleep. Ive got some dreams on my mind.
Yeah, I wish we could choose what we dreamed, Kimberly rolled her eyes.
I can try, Emily said sleepily as her older sister climbed out of her bed.
Kimberly seemed utterly bewildered as to how her little sister could fall back asleep so fast after something so clearly and undeniably arousing. As she left the room, she dismissed everything she just promised her sister. She could easily stall anything from happening for at absolute least, two months. Shed figure out another stall after that.
Emily happily rolled onto her stomach and ground her pelvis into the sheets several times. Her body was still incredibly tired, but it took her a good hour for her mind to finally settle down and fall asleep.
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Introduction: Boyfriends were gone and a girl needs some lovin Emilys Lingerie Party (All girls) I woke up Saturday morning and had to go to the bathroom. Ashley, my girlfriend/lover, was curled up with her forehead touching my back. Poor thing was almost completely uncovered, and looked so cold. When I came back to the bedroom, she was lying on her back, one arm over her head, a knee bent and legs slightly spread. Just looking at her made my heart race, she was so hott. Instead of just...
She knew it was wrong, and that she would never agree to it in a million years. But she knew that it was because it was so forbidden that she was drawn to it. She was obsessed with the idea of group sex, particularly MMF threesomes. The idea of being with two men thrilled her, even though she knew she would never dare to try it herself. Her name was Emily Wilson. She was a tall, slender brunette. At age thirty-eight she was still able to turn heads, especially when she went out of her way to...
Introduction: I heard about this and had to try it I read a post on the forum. What it amounts to is the guy ties up his willing girlfriend in bed on a weekend and while going about his daily activities he come in and fucks her just about any time and way he wants. It sounded really exciting to me. (Thanks, J & E) So I brought it up to Ashley the night I read it, while we cuddled naked in bed after a fantastic session of love making. Ashley is my female lover, she is: 22, with long blonde...
“You want me to do what?” my husband, Jack, asked me. “Fuck me in the ass,” I whispered. “You serious? That’s what fags do. Why the hell do you want me to do that?” “Because I like it.” He hauled himself up onto one elbow and looked down at me accusingly. “You like it? You’ve done it before?” I was unsure of how much to admit to him but decided honesty was the best policy. “Before I married you,” I explained, “When I was going out with Tom. If he forgot to get condoms he’d screw my ass so...
Introduction: Never take a horny blonde shopping The moral of this story is: Never take a horny blonde shopping if you want to get anything done, give her what she wants and needs before you leave. It started on the forum Wednesday morning with some flirty chat with the one that gets my motor running and my juices flowing. But, sadly, we didnt have enough time to satisfy the horniness that was building inside me. So there I was, getting hornier and hornier as the day passed. Usually when this...
Wyoming Ute IGT,Living Beyond the Dream, Saturn By: Malissa Madison I followed the directions on the trucks map to the right truck, and was met by one of the Terrellian waitresses from the diner. As I tried to recall her name I said, "I'm on my way to meet with your Headmistress." "Oh I hope no one has gotten into trouble." "No," I replied. "Brandi, do you think they need more help in the diner?" asked Rachel to my relief identifying the twin. "I think they can always use...
Thanks for the comments-both good and bad on the story "Blood from a Turnip". I had number of email requests for: A) A companion piece from the wife character Lisa POV. B) More descriptive sex scenes. C) To stop writing such crap and never submit anything ever again (guess you cannot please everyone). I moved my tongue around his shaft as I bobbed my head up and down slowly using my one hand to jack his base. From his moans and movement he was really enjoying my ministrations. "Oh...
"My God, Vince, I had more money working as a gofer on the wrestling circuit that summer after High School than I do now." That was my brother Tommy. We were sitting at my kitchen table and going over his finances for the umpteenth time. Tommy had not fared well in the two years since his divorce. "OK Tommy," I tried to explain again, "you pull in $52K a year after taxes. That is about $4K a month you bring home. Now, gone first off the top is the $500 a month you pay in child support,...
Spells R Us: Turnabout By Morpheus ([email protected]) 26 Jan 98 Matt wiped the whipcream out of his ears and eyes feeling embarrassed to have been caught in the latest prank of his roommates Chris and Steve. The three of them often took turns playing pranks on each other. After all, what else was college for if not for fun and pranks. Going to the mall Matt hoped would give him some inspiration for his revenge. He needed something big to get back at those two and even...
Dick van Dyke 1: If They Had Made a Movie Based on the Book "Turnabout" By Ron Dow75 ([email protected]) "Rob, do you *have* to watch this movie?!" Laura said, upset. She was sitting up in her twin bed, trying to ignore what was on the bedroom TV behind her book. "What's wrong with this movie? It's a comedy!" Robert Petrie said from his bed. "It's going to give you nightmares! I just know it." "What?? This silly thing?!" "I know how suggestible you are, Rob. You...
I was tempted to hum "Back in the Saddle Again". That really wouldn't have been classy, even though the charming young woman bent over my workbench couldn't have heard it over her moans and squeals, much less the slapping sounds of my body hitting against her full round ass. And when did I start worrying about being "Classy"? This was obviously all Nan's fault. She wasn't here, hell she wasn't even in the city, being on tour with the Symphony and she was still driving me up walls. I...
Stiletto heels clacking, hugging a tablet computer to conceal the jiggle of her D-cup breasts, Brandee Coleman hurried down the hallway toward her office. She could feel the pale skin of her face and neck flushing with arousal. She was agitated and craved privacy.Once safely behind her office door, she stripped off her lab coat, tossed the iPad on her desk and sighed with relief. She had made it from the locker room without seeing anyone important, anyone who might take note of her excitement,...
InterracialIntroduction You can't believe your bad luck, you were in your family's summer loft in New York, when word of the virus broke out. Everyone was on a strict lock down. No leaving the house under any circumstances to avoid any further contamination. If you tried to violating the order you risked worse than infection, you risked imprisonment. You at least have a well stocked place, packed with enough essentials by your paranoid, prepper parents to last months. You have internet and video games and...
IncestHoly shit," was the only utterance from my wife as I now took the cock in my mouth with total abandon, letting it slide as far down as I could without gagging. I was demonstrating to Laurie just how good I was at sucking cock and if there had been any doubts, they were totally erased now."Like I said, I question whether he's bi or just out an out gay now," Steve teased. "He simply can't get enough of my cock. He loves sucking down my load and really begs to have his ass fucked," Steve...
A few weeks ago, I attended a training conference in Hilton Head, S.C. The company I work for has multiple locations throughout the southeast and paid all the expenses to the four day program. They were willing to pay at least half of the accommodations or all of it if we were willing to share a room with another company employee. All other expenses, including meals, were paid for as well as a small daily expense account for entertainment.I'm 28 and my wife and I just purchased our first home a...
This an account of one of the best BBC fucks I have had. It happened when I was part of a swinging bi couple. We are a both bi couple I (M for short) stand 5’ 9” 195lbs short brown hair and brown eyes. She (A for short) is 5’ 3” 138lbs with long red hair hazel eyes and a full D cup, yum yum. So I was chatting on yahoo with a few friends when I received a message from someone I did not recognize. Of course after a min or so I realized it was a guy we have played with a few years ago and had...
19 - Returnee His planned heart-to-heart with Judy never eventuated, at least not then. As he approached home he recognised the black jeep. Uh-oh, seems like Sharon's back. He walked in to find Judy and Sharon sharing a bottle of white wine. Unusual as Judy seldom drank, and then only with a meal. It seemed that Sharon had been dumped by her girlfriend and was now in a very "I hate girls" mode. Despite his femininity Adam was very aware that Sharon knew he was really a boy so when...
Richard was grinning ear to ear as he stood next to Sandra and Emily in the green room. The audience had been larger than any of them had expected, and so was the crowd that lined up to greet them. Many Wexford students had come, including the violinist Jeff, for whom Sandra would be conducting in the fall. As promised, beside him was a mischievous looking friend who asked her to conduct for his recital as well. Sandra politely declined, eliciting a victorious fist from Jeff. Richard grinned...
After six weeks in London, Ellen was satisfied that she had seen most of her friends and acquaintances. She had quickly grown tired of relating her adventures and volunteered information only when friends asked her explicitly. What she enjoyed were the sessions with Colleen and Melissa. The three women worked together writing about the journey, with a focus on the Overland Route and with Melissa making an effort to transform Ellen’s awkward sketches into simple etchings. Every day they worked...
Ki Jung feels something isn’t right as she is waking up the next morning. The bedding is different, there’s light coming in where there was no window, and there are familiar sounds that she hasn’t heard in about a week. It’s like being hit by an out of control truck when the realization hits her; she’s home! She is in her own bed, in her room back in the world she was born to. Dressing in only her panties and a tee, which need cleaning, Ki Jung flies out of her room calling for her mother,...
The pace coming down through the wilderness was slow. After four hours of bone-jarring travel, the men decided to stop for lunch. Buck had to focus totally on steering the lumbering Beast between the trees. He was carefully dodging the massive boulders that were scattered around in the forest. He had only driven the Beast once before during a training lesson that every protector was required to take. Buck decided it would do all of them some good to stretch for a while. Driving around...
Buck saw the mutants coming. They were checking the houses on the outskirts of town, making their way towards the two men. Damn, I'd never believe it if I weren't seeing it with my own two eyes, he thought. He and Tex had moved behind an old rusted out car from long ago. Laying Betsy with her new Blake Laser sights across the rooftop he aimed in the general direction. "Get ready," he said to Tex, turning on the laser. Time to get them riled up a little, thought Buck, aiming at the one...
The ride back to my barn was quiet. Rebecca sat next to me, head on my shoulder. She was content for the moment, but the look in her eyes told me that she was already busy planning the next phase in her campaign to capture my soul. She already had my heart. Had there been a nanny-cam in my truck, it would have recorded a stunned look of total disbelief and confusion on my face. I was surprised that the meeting with Rebecca's parents had gone so well. I was overwhelmed at the realization...
Marchen Nocturne are terms that can be used to refer to Nightly Fairytale, but due to the cheeky evil and highly erotic nature of the game, it might as well be the infantry maneuver under the cover of the night.Well, it all started sometime back after Nutaku announced that Märchen Nocturne has officially launched on their storefront. The idle RPG features chibi combat which happens to be a story involving characters based on popular fairy tales, and lots of naughty hentai scenes.Märchen...
Best Porn GamesMarsden tried in vain to get a grip on what was overcoming him, but it was a much too powerful force that had taken hold of him, and as he struggled to get a grip, the orgasm that had been building slowly over the past hour sent his pecker reeling out of control as it convulsed spasmodically to its crushing completion!!! He lay there in the darkness of his bedroom bathed in sweat as the last vestiges of his climax slowly ebbed from his shaking body!!! "W-what the heck's happening to me," he...
GayIt's your senior year of high school and the last thing you want to worry about are your grades. However, you are on the verge of failing your history class and that would prevent you from graduating with the rest of your class. Fortunately, the class is taught by an attractive young woman named Ms. Turner. She's new to the school, so you hope that she's not wise to your scheming ways and might cut you a break. Determined to raise your F to a D, you wait until school is over on a Friday...
CHAPTER ONE (of two) I've not done much of anything in my fifty years; well, other than read books and work. That formula has worked for me till now but no more. I've finally decided to make a change. Oh me? My name is Bruce Turner more about me later. Working, I'd become a major success; Well, if a hundred million in liquid assets can be considered success. My job? I'm self-employed. I buy and sell foreign currencies, not an occupation for the unlettered or the faint of heart. Me, I'm...
Love StoriesBrandie skipped classes all day Friday, she had been feeling restless all week so she decided to visit little bar with the funny name on the Northside. One week previous she had felt very uncomfortable at the very same location, of course then the circumstances were quite different. As part of pledge week the big sisters of her sorority felt it would be a laugh to take some pledges to an alleged lesbian meat market to see how the new fish would react to that environment. Brandie felt uneasy...
LesbianI've not done much of anything in my fifty years; well, other than read books and work. That formula has worked for me till now, but no more. I've finally decided to make a change. Oh me? My name is Bruce Turner: more about me later. Working I'd become a major success; Well, if a hundred million in liquid assets can be considered success. My job? I'm self-employed. I buy and sell foreign currencies: not an occupation for the unlettered or the faint of heart. Me, I'm lettered as hell and...
Emily Goes BlackEmily's hands were shaking as she fumbled for her keys to the front door in the porch light. "I can't believe I'm doing this." she thought. She opened the door and glanced back the well dressed, dark skinned man standing a few steps behind her. She smiled and motioned for him to come inside. As Marvell stepped across the threshold, she quickly closed the door. Emily motioned for him to sit on the couch. "Would you like a glass of wine?" She asked as she walked to the kitchen....
Emily’s Anal PhotoshootHer stomach fluttered with anticipation and excitement during that short walk on the beautiful, warm spring morning.She looked forward to the adventure that lay before her with excitement. The weather matched her mood perfectly. The dark months of winter were behind her and the morning sunshine warmed her pretty face. Emily felt her spirits lifted with the blossoming beauty of the day, which caused a surge of joy at just being alive to swell her heart in her chest.As...
Note: If you're a woman and enjoyed this story, feel free to message me. ***Emily was feeling great as she stepped out of her client’s offices. It was Friday, she had just finished with work and a free weekend stretched out in front of her. She had spent the week in Brighton on a work trip and her boss had allowed her to stay in the hotel paid for by the firm until Sunday. Emily’s husband Chris was waiting for her back home in London but they had agreed he could have a weekend hanging out with...
He was waiting when she got home. It was dark. The house was full of shadows as Emily crept along the long hallway towards the stairs. Anxious, she had just started to relax, thinking she’d gotten away with it when she heard, “Where the fuck have you been?”Emily gasped and yelped out a startled, “Oh fuck!”“Get in here, you dirty little bitch,” he growled.Emily’s guts turned to water. She was caught. Properly busted. “It isn’t what you think,” Emily warbled.“I said to get in here,” she heard him...
Emily Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I was dismayed at the way I looked. I had dreamed of this moment for a long time, and here I was, my dream shattered, unable to correct my many mistakes. I had gone into the storage closet and taken some of my sisters clothes, and in the privacy of my room, tried to dress as my dream girl. The clothes were the right size, but I didn't have the right undergarments, my hair, while long enough to be brushed into a feminine style, was...
She’d seen it online and thought it’d be perfect for her perky C cup breast. She was wearing a purple blouse that blended shadows well and underneath a cupless bra. The satin felt amazing against her nipples and every time she moved she felt a little arousal. She was having a management team meeting today and really wanted to get the guys riled up. She knew that with this get-up every dick in the room would be rock hard as the men did their best to stare at the conference table. To add to her...
Having had sex on three consecutive days, Emily and Adam did not have any sexual contact in the next two although there was a little bit of mild flirting when they were in the car together.Emily had telephoned her friend Catherine Phillipson to tell her about the wonderful sex she was getting from her twenty-two-year-old chauffeur and to suggest that Catherine might like to join her and Adam for an afternoon of sexual adventures. Catherine, like Emily, was equally happy having sex with males or...
ThreesomesMy wife and I frequent a Mexican restaurant here in a Dallas-area suburb. Our favorite waitress is Emily, a young girl about twenty-five with long brown hair and an hour glass figure. Emily is always very friendly and provides excellent table-side service. On one particular night, not long ago, as I was seated across the booth from my wife, Emily stood at the side of our table, taking our drink orders, I scooted over and patted the cushioned seat next to me. I could see that Emily was tired....
Group SexThe aftermath of the school production of Romeo and Juliet was like a lit box of damp fireworks. Things fizzled and threatened to explode after I had obliquely asked Mr Rupert Acres for the hand of his daughter Emily in marriage. Mrs Angela Acres had fainted and the school nurse was quietly asking the textiles teacher, Ms Evans, whether she should sedate or revive her. I believe a splint was being contemplated, although they couldn’t decide on which limb. Mr Acres seemed to be in shock and...
Emily looked towards the bathroom door, “one more minute!” She shouted back to her sister. She had to get ready for this. She studied herself. Her F cup tits almost spilled out of the tank top she was in, her equally large ass sat comfortably in the sweatpants she wore, and her dark hair flowed down past her shoulders. She took a deep breath, it was time to fuck her sister. Or rather, it was time for her sister to fuck her. Megan was into bondage, one of her ex’s got her started and she could...
It was a quiet day then a simple phone call……. I had been a bull for some time, in fact I was bull for a couple just this past week. But I wanted something more regular so I joined a dating service. I am 5 foot 9 inches and in very good shape. The call, there was a woman interested in meeting me. I drove over and watched her video and reviewed her profile. She was probably a small C-cup, 22, 5foot 4 inches, blonde, since I was 33, I questioned the age difference. The lady at the dating service...
It had been a few months since I'd seen Miley and Emily. Since our last encounter, my family and Miley's parents had decided to rekindle the tradition that we did years ago. I tried to make it to the one last year but couldn't because of a freak snowstorm that swept in dumping 4 feet of snow and ice on my doorstep where I couldn't get out for a week. I told them that I would make it next year come hell or high water since I had to work Christmas Eve and couldn't get to an airport to fly in and...
“Fine, I'll let you have it this time!” Emily jokingly said. Megan pulled down on the handle and the door clicked open. She looked back at Emily, she smiled, blew her a kiss, and shut the door behind her. Emily couldn't help but laugh as she half walked, half waddled over to the door. She pulled on the handle and swung the white wooden door open. Megan already began walking to the back of the bathroom towards the toilet. “Looks like I won,” Megan teased. “I'll get you next time,” said...
She longed to go on to College but realizing the connection between entry and grade average doubted she would ever find a college which would take her. Her mother ,undaunted, wrote away on her behalf to college after college trying to gain admission by way of a scholarship as Mrs Perkins, a widow, had little money of her own. Rejection slip after rejection slip arrived at their letterbox and still Gloria persevered until one day a large envelope arrived. The letter from Fish Memorial...
Adam was not too happy the next morning because sitting down was uncomfortable after the whipping that Emily had given him so the prospect of possibly spending most of the day in the driving seat of the car was not very appealing.To add to his discontent he had had a row on the telephone with his, sort of, steady girlfriend who he had been neglecting recently both with his time and sexual attention. He had not helped matters when she demanded on the phone, "Are you shagging someone else?" and...
MatureWe’d both giggled and shared our time through puberty and had no shame with each other. We had often “beat off” in each others company, staring at the latest porno mag we’d got hold of or looking at internet porn pictures. Jack’s cock was long and thin, like him,although it appeared to be longer than mine, because mine was much thicker, my stature mirrored my cock, shorter and stout, it was the same length, yes, we had measured each other. Never had we touched each other or even thought...
Emily made Evan’s transition to married life as easy as possible. She achieved her goal of making him happy, as happy as he had ever been. His colleagues at the university noted that he became more confident and outgoing. Always grounded in his own professional knowledge of his discipline, Evan even seemed to be more assured of himself in his interaction with students. He continued to enjoy the basic survey courses taught to freshmen and sophomores. In his graduate studies courses he challenged...
NovelsNote : This story is completely fictional! My storey starts two years ago when I was married and very happy, I worked from home and my wife had a good office job, I and my wife had hired a new Nanny named Emily to help look after our daughter Sarah. Emily was a pretty little 18 year old sweetheart, lovely pert tits and a stunning curvy ass that had me drooling every time I caught a glimpse, after a few weeks it got to the point where I was flirting with her every chance I got and I was sure she...
EroticIt was a cold snowy morning when a very sick Emily was woken up at 6:15 AM by a knock on her front door. She knew who it is, one of her friends Pat who was going to check up on her and possibly give her a much needed enema. Pat was a bull dyke lesbian and has always been crazy about Emily and Emily and everyone around them knew it. Pat was 5’5, a little overweight, with short spiked hair. It seems that Emily likes her as a friend but nothing more. Emily was Bi and therefore liked women but only...
Emily Goes Black Part 2Emily slowly stirred the next morning as the sun began to stream through her bed room window and fall on her pale nude figure. Panic gripped her for a brief second when she realized she was not alone in her bed, but just as quickly she remembered the events of the night before. It had been three months since her husband left on deployment, and this was the first morning she had not woken up alone. Emily thoughts ran back to the previous night, and a strange mix of...
Emily and OliverMy wife died today. Seven years ago, but today. She walked out the door only to be carried back in, a small wooden urn that stunk of extinguished flames. I love my wife though. Love her. Walking through the door and driving down to the shops into an unexplained tragedy. It wasn’t the impact that killed my wife you see, but the airbag. As the motor company representative told me later, with only a freckled hint of apology marking his face, the mechanism that should have deflated...
Emily finally came over to us that evening in the pub, and after blushing and going red thank Wendy and me for “taking care “ of her a few weeks ago. We all chatted about that night and offered that if she ever wanted to stay over at any time she was more that welcome. Emily asked if she could stay next weekend, Wendy’s eyes opened wide to the thought of having her tight cunny again, but I said that we had a weekend away arrange to friends at Wyn and Bev’s as it was Wyn’s birthday and he was...
The morning after their latest sexual encounter Emily Bothwick-Smyth was fidgetting in the back seat of the vehicle as chauffeur Adam Crook looked at her in the rear-view mirror. Adam knew very well that the cause of her discomfort was the nine strokes with Emily's riding crop that he had applied to her bare arse before giving her a good fucking. He also knew that she had told him that she would be whipping him before their next fuck and he imagined that she would not be stopping at nine...
SpankingI am a happily married middle-aged woman- a stay at home mother. I am thirty-five, but proudly, I must admit, I look much younger. Folks tell me all the time I look like I am in my late twenties. My husband has a job that takes him on the road, something that I hate since I can’t go with him. I try to not let it affect our relationship. I keep a lot of my frustrations to myself, just to have peace in the family and to avoid the tiff where he ends up telling me, “It’s my job and it pays the...
Lesbian"Thank you for taking this job, Emily, I appreciate it," I stated, walking into the office with her. "Your smaller office is right over there with a desk; I hope you like it. I just... crap," I muttered, sitting down in my chair."Are you still missing Jackie?" she asked, coming up to me."Yes, you could say that. The divorce was only a month ago, but you know, I'll be fine," I answered, peeking at her. "I'll just need you to look over some files to make sure everything is in order,...
Office SexLee stopped by this morning just in time for breakfast although it was almost lunch time .Emily and I were still in our robes and just getting frisky when she arrived.Emily poured Lee her coffee and after giving her a kiss, I asked her how it went with the lawyers. She laid a check down on the table “the diner is sold ,they paid my price. Now we can get on to planning the camp ground “she said” although the lawyer said having it a nudist resort may be difficult. He said he would...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Yesterday afternoon I went to my sister Emilys house to keep her company since her husband is out of town on business for the week. We decided to have dinner around eight o'clock. After dinner Emily said she was going to take a shower and for me to pick out a movie for us to watch when she finished. So while she was in the shower I went into her bedroom and put on a hardcore porn movie that I had brought with me then called my friends and told them to...
IncestEmily came home exhausted from college. She has discovered that communicating all day in a formal classroom setting in a foreign language is exhausting. She closed the door shut and yelled, “Hello, anyone home?”Silence.“Well, I guess I can take a nice long, hot shower and relax.”Emily went up to her bedroom and quickly undressed. She went into the open shower and turned on the hot water. Emily really loved standing under the hot water. It was so relaxing as she ran her fingers across her...
First TimeWhen Evan walked in the door of their house, Emily was sitting cross-legged on one end of the sofa with a glass of white wine in her hand. Rich was nowhere in sight. “You don’t look any the worse for wear,” Emily grinned at him. “Appearances can be deceiving,” he said, ushering Janice into the room. “Can I get one of those?” Janice asked Emily. “Help yourself,” Emily said. “Evan knows where the glasses are. The wine is in the ice-bucket on the counter.” “Evan?” Janice said. “I’ll just be a...
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