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Father Sleeps with Daughter, Ch. 02Forty-five-year-old father sleeps with his 23-year-old daughter.Continued from Chapter 01:Father’s Viewpoint:Feeling as self-conscious as I felt embarrassed and remorseful, I removed my horny hand from the top of my daughter’s nightgown. I felt lecherous after seeing her naked breasts. I felt perverted after touching and feeling her naked breasts and
[Author’s Note: If I have an apology to make about this story, it’s that it pushed ahead of others waiting patiently in the queue to come out of my head. There are a lot of stories, and lots of adult material, on the internet about female-female incest (usually sisters, twins and, sometimes, moms/daughters). And thank
I was coming to the end of my 12-year commission in the British Army, and was at something of a loss as what to do next. Keen to develop my contacts amongst well-funded civilian contractors as much as possible, I had waived my right to spend my final months back in the UK and volunteered
I had fair amount of sex in my life & am very content today. I have posted couple of stories earlier, some true, and some partly true where as some just a story. This one falls in the first category. It is about my first sex experience.I was in college first year & till that
All characters are 18+ yrs of age.I would like to thank my editor P_Anderer for all of his wisdom and expertise, in helping me prepare this story for Literotica readers. These subsequent episodes are based on real life experiences, but have also been embellished.~ ~ ~It was two weeks into summer vacation, and I had
We closed the door behind us, and walked down the pathway to the car. As I got in, I looked back up at the Victorian house towering above us, where we had spent the last two days. I thought I glimpsed a face at an upstairs window, which gave a shy wave before it disappeared.We
When I woke up Monday morning I was bound and gagged. My wrists and ankles were each tied to a corner of my bed and I had a ball gag stuffed in my mouth. I wiggled around as much as I could but the cuffs weren’t coming off. I knew Kaitlyn had tied me up
I was mouthy again, and Lead Handler was not happy. He demands I call him Lead Handler, Sir. Sometimes I forget, but I often call him by some variant on purpose because I know he’ll send me off to one of his business partners. I was in a defiant mood yesterday when I called him
Freya Reynalda Idyl-Gliese was a survivor of several close calls. She was born in the United States, the daughter of two foreigners (to the US as well as each other’s home country). Her father was Scandinavian and her mother was a mix of mostly south and Central American tribes who were there millennia before Cortez
“Do you think they would mind some company?” Rochelle asked. “A live cock is always better than this.” she grinned waving the damp jelly cock.Felicia picked up the toy and set it on the night table. “I don’t know, we’ve…I mean Dot and I…we’ve never…””Have you thought about it?”Felicia didn’t answer. Of course she had
I arrive outside your classroom door a few minutes before the day ends. Sneaking a peek, I can see you giving the last minute instructions. I love the way your body moves, your smile. You are wearing a simple sun dress, and it compliments your body so well. Swaying your ass as you pace in
Derek was glad that he’d thought of this apartment remodel. It was a project he and his son Luke could work on together. He hoped that it would get Luke to come out of his shell. Ever since his mother passed away a few years ago he’d been closed off and anti-social. Luke gets his
Seated in a Queenly chair Her scant apparel, black cornelli lace, a perfect contrast to the deep crimson velvet of Her throne. Her delicate ankles crossed and resting on a luxurious footstool. Seated beside the stool, patiently waiting, is Her devoted servant. Resting his cheek against Her soft thigh. She strokes his forehead, lovingly. Thoughts
This is an experience I had a few years ago while on holidays in New Zealand. I’ve dug it out of the archives and thought I would share it with you again. It has been far too long since I’ve joined a couple for a threesome but tomorrow I am going to hang out with
My wife Melinda received an interview invitation for a faculty position from a college in Lewisburg, Pennsylvania. Since my mother was living in my hometown of Williamsport, just an hour down the road, we decided to use the trip to visit and help her around the house. The fact that we would be there for
My Secret KinkI never used my real name when I posted. To my family, friends, and the wider world I was Julia. To my Reddit audience, I was Emmie.When I filmed, I tried to keep my face from being too clear. Hidden by long dark hair to disguise my features, or turned away from the
Chapter 35It wasn’t long after Ms. Laura left Emily and I went upstairs. Emotion was still heavy between us and it felt so wrong to both be naked. We got dressed and then met in the family room on the couch. I embraced her.”Are you alright?” she asked softly.I sighed, “No, you?””No,” she replied, “I
Brian came home from an overseas working stint. He had been away from home for about 2 ½ years and had finally decided that he was due to have a vacation.He had been married before he left the country but his wife had filed for divorce while he had been overseas, as she had met
May’s B&B, Part 1Five years ago, my old man’s wasn’t very good. He’d had the hard word from his specialist at the hospital and told mom he wanted them to move to France for his last few months, so my sister, who lives there, found them a house to rent near her. Actually Sis spoke
It was the Monday after our sex-filled romp, and here I was in history class, my eyes locked on the sexy shape of Ms. Marston. My pussy was a wet center of heat, I had my butt plug stuffed up my tight ass, and I could barely sit still, it felt so good when I