I wrote the last stories as fiction (My devious daughter) from what I thought my fathers perspective would be if we ever spend a night in bed together, but this story is my true feelings as a 33 year old woman. This story is 100% my true feelings and what I fantasize about with my
The next morning I woke alone. The bedroom door was open and I could hear my dad whistling downstairs in the kitchen. I could also smell bacon cooking under the grill. I slipped my naked body out of bed and went for a quick shower.My dad was still making breakfast when I entered the kitchen.
Use Your Vorpal BladeSteve was finishing dinner at his grandparents’ house. But it wasn’t just any dinner and it wasn’t just any visit to his grandparents’ place. Steve had just finished a family orgy with all the adults in his family, including his hot older sister and dyke cousin. Then he had sat down to
Disclaimer: both characters engaging in a sexual relationship are both of legal age – Yuu at 18, Shin (big sis) at 21.Dinner.Right beside of me sat big sis. She sported a stylish looking black hoodie on top of her shorts that generously showed off her thighs (to me). Her hair was done in twin side
This is a work of fiction. No condoms in my storiesRakesh lived with his daughter Anomika, 25 in a two bedroom flat. His wife Radha had passed away a few years back and he doted on his daughter. She was the apple of his eye, beautiful, tall 5ft 6, 55kg and 38D boobs.The maid Ishita
All characters are over eighteen.Thank you to all the people who replied in the comments and by email. Out of those replies I have come up with a storyline that I hope you like. Keep the comments coming and tell me where you would like the story to go from here. Again, I have not
My name is Sarah Temple. I want you to know, as I write this down, that I never intended for any of this to happen. I never sought any of this. It was curiosity, and an innocent curiosity at that. I also want to preface everything by saying that I don’t consider myself a gullible
“Honey, why did you sleep on the sofa?” She leaned down to plant a kiss his forehead, but he pushed her away. She stood staunch upright. “Maybe we need to talk.””I’ll say,” he sat up and placed his head in his hands.She sat down next to him and put a comforting arm on his shoulder.Rather
“Hey, I’m home”No answer”So, what’s the plan for dinner.”Again, no response.”Hey!””What? I already ate.” She replied with a dismissive tone, her eyes plastered to her phone.”Alright… so, what about me?”All I got in response was a half-hearted shoulder shrug, still busy typing away, her eyes laser-focused on the device in front of her.I didn’t bother
Chapter 1: The ApproachA few months had passed since my fantasy with Paul and Zoey manifested in reality. I was reflecting on the experience and how that one encounter had brought us closer than ever before. About a week after that first night, I setup the opportunity for Zoey to have sex with Paul. I
Considering that my marriage has just been eleven months old, I think I still qualify as a newlywed. I married a very kind and pragmatic man who was also incredibly generous. He did everything on his own to develop his property and business, rather than taking inheritance. He has recently purchased a brand-new 5BHK apartment
The road was just beyond the woods, the pub a hundred yards further on, and a few minutes later we were sitting at a table looking at the menu. “What do you fancy, Amy?” I queried.”I think… the gammon,” she judged.”And I’d like fish and chips,” Beth requested.I went to the bar to order —
Characters:I, Steve, 18 years oldMy Dad’s soon-to-be wife, Irene, 43 years oldIn the first part, Miss Irene had poor Steve jerk off in front of her as she played with her huge silicone tits. This was to teach him a lesson, nr 1 of many. Here we continue Miss Irene’s teachings.The series is about a
“I’m coming! Uhhh.”I was on top of Paul in our bed. His rock-hard cock buried deep inside my pussy in the last throws of pumping out his cum inside of me. My body was slowly relaxing from my second orgasm of the night. I looked to my left where Zoey had been only a few
Author’s note : Hey guys! This is my first story here and I’m excited to share it with you. If you liked the first chapter please leave a comment with your thoughts and suggestions. Constructive criticism is always welcomed, but please be kind and respectful.*All characters are over 18*It was 10 pm on a Friday
Music and laughter filled The Banshee’s Mule — our local pub. Dad belched as he returned with another round of tall, frothy ales. Our cosy corner was slightly shielded from the noise. It was good to have spent some time with the old man. I didn’t live that far away, but I seldom visited home
Everyone is 18+ A young man falls in love with both his sister and mother crossing a line.Crossing a Line.It was the last week of May 2015; we had our nineteenth birthday party lined up like we do every year for June seventh, just after the school year; our birthdays are four days apart. However
Jesse’s Story — Pt 02I woke in the morning to the feel of soft hands running over my back and ass. Slowly, lying on my side, I opened my eyes. Mother was lying beside me, facing me, my eyes looked into hers. She smiled and said, “Good morning, baby. How did you sleep?”.”Mmm,” I moaned.
My little sister, Joan, was kneeling over me, her hands on the bed, either side of my abdomen. She supported herself in an arch over my groin, terminating at the shapely vulva between her spread legs. She gazed intensely into my eyes. It was her turn.”If it’s pure practicality we’re talking about,” I said, “I
Her painted red nails slide further over my thigh, goosebumps rising as she gets closer and closer. She smirks as I hold my breath and rests her head on my shoulder in a move that might have otherwise been interpreted as familial affection. But after the last few days, we know it’s anything but platonic.