My story of how I got my daddy to be my husband! I can’t wait for my mommy to leave! I’m sorry about grammar…I’m need to work on it… I can’t wait for my mommy to leave My mommy neglects my daddy, my mommy doesn’t show him how good he treats us. She’s too wrapped
Picking up where we left off…”Mmmm… show’s not over yet, Daddy,” Kelly said with a smile, her eyes locked hotly to mine. I swear, her gaze seemed to smolder. Then for a moment her gaze dropped to my lap and I knew my daughter was watching me jerk off, but it only turned me on
Revised version of Aliza and the dogs_(1) by thorbin Fiction, Bestiality, Consensual Sex Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: Boise Id Posted Mon 18th of February 2013 Font size : – + this is spell check veersion of the last one Me and the dogs Here is a description of my self .I am
Sexually, I was a bit of a late bloomer. I didn’t lose my virginity until the summer after my senior year in high school, when I was almost nineteen, long after all my girlfriends had gained enviable amounts of experience.I had a boyfriend, Barry. The first thing you should know about Barry was that he
Four dresses hung on the rail in the back room. Victoria stood with her nose against a wall, her hands behind her neck, and her pinned hair in slight disarray. Miss Finny had finished giving the 55-year-old a much overdue over-the-knee spanking.The one thing that should never be done, Victoria did. That is a lie
Welcome back everyone and good morning, good day and good evening around the globe!I felt a little strange before my first get-together with Matze in absence of Nadine on the next Tuesday. Not that I was nervous or anything, I mean we had known each other for years now. It was just this sense you
First story, so tell it how it is. Part 1: I took a moment to reflect on what brought me to this point. And by “this point”, I mean a 4 foot 11, dark brunette girl, with a pixie cut wearing only panties straddling my lap and grinding against my rigid cock like it was
As a child—-and through my teen years—-I don’t believe my mother was the object of my friends’ fantasies as their mothers were mine. My mother was, well, just a lot more motherly than their mothers. She didn’t have a nice tight body with ample breasts that she readily displayed in skimpy bathing suits as did
I pull up to our meeting spot a few minutes before we had agreed, happy to see that you’ve already been standing there waiting for me. You recognize the vehicle from the description I had given you and begin walking toward my car as I pull into a parking spot. You look through the windshield
Weekend mornings were the best. Sundays were even better. The relaxation of the weekend had finally set in and the reality of the work week had not yet returned. Max, Terri, Tommy and I had already had an amazing weekend clubbing Friday night and lots of sex all day Saturday.So Sunday, as I woke up
A father comes home early and finds his daughter and her friend in a compromising position. I’m a single father of a teenage daughter, Gabrielle, whom I’ve been the sole caretaker for since her mother died far too young. I’ll admit I work very odd hours and haven’t been there as much as I’d like
Everyone is 18+ in the this story of love and lust with family. I rode the short bus in school and am dyslexic and use software and editors to make it easier to read.I fell for a Librarian. Book 1What a weird old building our downtown Julia Ideson Library was; it was built in the
I can’t let my girlfriend out of my sight. One day, I went to a party at a friend’s house where a young brunette caught my eye; seeing the way she moved turned me on. I walked up to her and started dancing, soon we were dancing together. After a while we sat down and
It all started many summers ago. I was 19, She was probably 25 or 26 years old. We knew each other for the last few years. Actually, the families were known to each other well as we happened to be next door neighbours.Let’s say her name was ‘S’.We were good friends and used to play
I was woken up the next say to Laura again. “I thought you were going to take care of that last night,” she said jokingly. I tried to shift so she couldn’t see my morning wood pushing up the covers. But it was too late.At school I was having trouble focusing because I kept thinking
Everything changes after that first night. Days went by and I still couldn’t get her out of my mind. I replayed her grinding on my cock so many times I was starting to question whether it really happened or if I was making this up somehow. The image of her cute white panties barely exposed
Written in honour of a currently retired Lit author and virtual pen pal who wrote a lot for this category some years ago. I devote this sleep-deprived fever dream to you, dear author, who demanded that I keep his name out of my filthy goat mouth.Disclaimer: Both characters are over the age of 18. Especially
When parents lose everything, they figure out a way to make ends meet. For better or worse, a family photo being uploaded changes all of their lives. We had not always been poor. My wife and I used to purchase and flip houses. Several years ago in 2008 we lost it all when the housing
Regular sleep and meal times, better reasons to wake up the next morning have made me a more positive and energetic person. Frankly I do not miss the life I lived as a widow at all. Children’s voices echoing in my house instead of headaches from alcoholic nights. The pleasure of having a young and
The saga continues. comments are welcome 2 months later. . . me an katie burst through my bedroom door after just arriving home from a party. undressing each other as fast as we can. i lift her up an throw her on the bed. i jump on her and force my dick into her tight