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An unexpected life changer; Part 1

This work is purely fiction and has no links to any real life characters or events. All characters in this story are 18 and over. All work is of my own writing. It’s a work in progress. Story is not based on any real life people. All incidents are purely fictional. Any resemblance to real person, living or dead or real life events is purely coincidental.

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Almadelia’s night out

AlmaDelia.
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Part I
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I’m not sure what woke me the first time but when I heard the doorbell I figured that must have been it. Checking the clock I saw the dial flip to 3:03 am. I immediately figured some emergency must have taken place and threw on a bathrobe over my naked body. Checking out the windows on my way through the house to the front door I didn’t see any signs of fire or Armageddon so I began to worry about my wife. A nursing supervisor, she was covering the night shift for a few weeks while a nurse was out on maternity leave. Looking out the window next to the door as I fumbled for the lock, I didn’t see any emergency vehicles or people on the stoop so I started to really wonder what was going on as my sleep fogged brain started to clear. Opening the door and stepping out I almost tripped over a crumpled form lying in a corner. I switched on the porch light to finally recognize my 14 year old daughter Almadelia.
Thinking she must be hurt I leaned down for a quick examination. The overwhelming smell of alcohol confirmed my next suspicions, she was passed out drunk. The entire scenario suddenly snapped into focus. My daughter had gotten too drunk to make it home and someone had dumped her on the steps before ringing the doorbell and leaving. Either that or she was too drunk to open the door and had rung the doorbell herself before sitting down and passing out.
Almadelia was still getting used to being able to go out drinking with her friends. She often came stumbling in after midnight, but this was the first time she had been completely unable to open the door. I quickly checked the street for her friends but not seeing anything out of the ordinary I just picked up Almadelia’s small body and carried her inside closing the door behind us.
Gently lowering my daughter onto her bed I stepped back and flipped on the bedroom light. My bathrobe had come untied while negotiating Almadelia’s dead weight through the house so I quickly retied it before she inadvertently woke up and saw my nakedness. Figuring I should tuck her in I moved back to the bed and started working the buckles on Almadelia’s high heeled shoes. As I lifted her legs and turned her feet this way and that to get at the buckles I couldn’t help but notice the hem of the small party dress was beginning to ride up my daughter’s thighs. I discreetly checked Almadelia’s state confirming she was still dead to the world before gently moving her legs slightly farther apart and lifting the one I was holding higher. As I had hoped the hem moved further up her shapely thigh. I continued manipulating Almadelia’s legs gently until it became obvious I couldn’t explain her condition if she suddenly woke.
Not ready to give up on seeing my daughter’s panties, but worried about getting caught in an unexplainable situation I decided a new plan was called for. “Almadelia?” I called softly with no response. “Almadelia.” I called more forcefully moving to stand beside her chest and leaning over her still form. “Almadelia wake up!!” I practically shouted still receiving no more response than the gentle rise and fall of her chest as she slept off the effects of way too much alcohol. Thinking more experimentation was needed before I could safely lift her skirt I gently reached out and touched Almadelia’s shoulder giving it a small shake. Receiving no response I shook her harder until my daughter’s head rolled to one side. Gleefully I decided she was out for the foreseeable future so I reached over and gently fondled her firm breasts watching her face carefully. Nothing, nada, zip, no response what so ever except for her gentle breathing and my rapidly hardening cock.
Too many thoughts to properly catalogue ran through my mind as I looked down at this young nubile body below me. So defenseless yet so dangerous if she suddenly woke and I was doing something naughty. Finally settling on an explainable course of action, just in case I got caught, I decided to get Almadelia undressed for bed. Before I lost my nerve I opened my robe and softly slid my hard dick down my daughter’s unconscious face from the forehead to her soft slightly open lips revealing in the electric jolts of ecstasy from doing something so taboo. I had to forcibly restrain myself from getting carried away so I closed my robe again and took a better look at Almadelia’s dress. I was relieved to discover it was actually a skirt and blouse set, but dismayed when I realized the blouse was an over the head slip on. Frowning in frustration and worried what lifting her blouse over her head might do, I decided instant gratification was probably best in this situation so I located the side zipper on the skirt and gave it a tug.
I took great satisfaction as the folds of blouse ended and revealed smooth creamy flesh along Almadelia’s hip. Checking her regular breathing briefly I grasped the hem of Almadelia’s skirt and gently pulled it down her legs alternating my gaze from her white panties slowly coming into view to her face to check her consciousness. Finally the skirt was off and I had a full view of my daughter’s shapely legs and the bulge of her Venus at their apex. I was severely disappointed to realize I had seen this view hundreds of times. Granted I hadn’t seen it since Almadelia had gone to middle school, but I was seeing the same exact thing I would see if she were wearing a swimsuit. I snorted in disgust realizing I had wasted precious time gently undressing my daughter to see her forbidden fruits, only to find the same old apples and oranges I always saw.
More determined than ever I moved to Almadelia’s blouse. After a few failed attempts to lift the blouse over her head gently I finally settled on slipping the straps from her shoulders and slipping it down her body like a skirt. Please to finally figure out this mystery to female clothing I again took the opportunity to touch my swollen dick to Almadelia’s slightly parted lips and shiver with the wickedness of the situation. There was my darling daughter, Daddy’s little girl, laid out for my pleasure, albeit unknowingly, wearing nothing more than a white cotton bra and matching panties. Trembling nervously I retied my robe and gently used one finger to try and see under Almadelia’s bra. Despite the expanse of taboo flesh bulging around the cotton fabric, I needed to see the nipple to validate the experience in my own mind. I truly intended to see the forbidden parts, nipples and pussy, and then tuck her into bed before going to jerk off in my bathroom quietly. As if to foil my plans however, her bra was just too tight to allow me a clear view of her nipples. Giving it up as a bad job, I changed tactics once again.
Watching Almadelia’s face for any sign of wakefulness, I slipped one hand under her bra to fondle her tits skin to skin and feel the hardening nipple against my palm. Unable to resist I gently at first and then with more pressure, pinched the nipple and pulled it slightly. When drool started pooling in the corner of my daughter’s mouth, I went for broke and slipped both hands behind her back to unclip the frustrating bra strap. The second the strap released, Almadelia’s tits relaxed into large mushroom shaped mounds on her chest. With slow reverence, I slid the bra up exposing those mounds to my eager eyes. Large and soft to my touch, my daughter’s tits were bigger than I had thought. At least a ‘D’ cup I decided excitedly and topped with large brownish pink areoles. The eraser sized nipples standing proudly in the center of each begging to be touched. A quick look up confirmed more drool, now forming a wet spot on the pillow, and I gave into temptation and leaned over to kiss and suck each nipple briefly. I then slipped the straps over her arms to completely remove her bra and arrange her arms with one curved over her head and the other lying casually near her side as if she had just happened to lie down for a nap topless.
I stood admiring my handiwork for a few moments slowly stroking my cock as I watched my daughter sleep. Kneeling on the bed I rubbed my cock back and forth on Almadelia’s nipples while I used my other hand to lift the waistband of her panties. A strip of close cropped hair lead my eyes to the point her panties continued to cover her pussy. I had to grip my dick tightly to avoid shooting cum across Almadelia’s tits in my excitement. Without thinking of the consequences I ran my hand under Almadelia’s panty line to touch that hair. It was just as exciting as I had hoped so I heedlessly shoved my hand further. Down and around, the touch of my daughter’s pussy almost beyond ecstasy and once again I had to clamp down on my cock lest I shoot too soon.
Suddenly realizing I was having a once in a lifetime experience, I jumped up and ran to my bedroom. Disregarding my flying robe I rushed about the room getting everything I would need to document this night forever. Several minutes later I was back in Almadelia’s room, the video camera set up at the foot of the bed, additional lighting placed for the best picture quality and Almadelia on full display, I had the equipment and knowledge to use it correctly. Almadelia never moved, if she hadn’t been breathing I would have thought she was dead.
Mindful of the camera, and the time constantly slipping away, I unceremoniously pulled Almadelia’s panties off her legs and only paused briefly to smell their heady fragrance for the camera. I knew when I watched this tape in the future I would be able to remember the smell of my daughter’s pussy exactly for many years to come. I was naked now, I told myself it was for the camera’s benefit, not mine. Climbing onto the bed with Almadelia I proceeded to rub and touch her everywhere I could. I spread her legs and used the zoom feature to capture the smooth shaved expanse of tender pussy visible. The close cropped hair stopped where the pussy slit began and Almadelia was clean shaven from there down. I went down to smell that heady cunt smell from the source and couldn’t help but open the pink lips to show all for the camera. Almadelia was oblivious and slept on; I wondered evilly what she was dreaming about. Unable to get the angle I wanted, I lifted Almadelia’s legs, bending the knees to roll her hips forward and bring her puckered pink asshole into view. Spreading her legs wide I softly rubbed her clitoris until I saw a white bead of cunt juice form in her opening. Using a finger I scooped out the juice and tasted it, ambrosia pure and simple. I thought I was going to cum from that alone and I knew if I touched myself or my daughter at that point in time, I would blow my cum all over the bed. It was tempting, but I held off.
Checking the window I noticed a slight lightening of the morning sky, I would have to finish up I thought gloomily. But realizing all good things must come to an end I decided to go for broke. I had good video of my daughter’s naked body and some great close ups of her trim snatch but I wanted to see the proper hang of her tits. I was never very good at judging a woman’s tits while she was lying on her back so I needed to see her standing or sitting to get a good idea of size. I had been able to touch, lick, and rub Almadelia all night without her even flinching so I was confident she would sleep through anything I did. Deciding my debauchery was safe from discovery I moved behind Almadelia and slid my hands under her arms to lift her into a sitting position. The only way I could control her body weight and keep her head from falling forward was to move her into my lap. I could feel her naked ass against my dick and once again I almost came for no good reason.
Once I had gotten some good video of Almadelia’s tits both with and without me fondling them, I turned her to the side to get profiles of the same. Finished, I lowered my daughter’s body to the bed and started to move away. That’s when I noticed her pink pussy, now with a visible dampness around the opening, squeezed between her thighs. Almadelia lay on her side, arms akimbo, one leg straight, and the other bent at the knee. Lying there naked with her ass toward me Almadelia was a vision of sexiness I couldn’t resist. My hard cock leading the way, I climbed back onto the bed and straddled my daughter’s bottom leg. Lifting the top leg slightly I watched Almadelia’s slack face as I slid my shaft into her surprisingly wet pussy. I had to stop and gather my thoughts as my balls hit Almadelia’s body with the first thrust. She was tight, warm and wet, everything a man could ask for. Add in the fact she was also my daughter and there for forbidden fruit and you will understand my almost overwhelming desire to bust my nuts deep inside her cunt.
Once I had settled down enough to continue I started a deep steady thrust. I held the top leg up the entire time which allowed me more penetration and a great view of Almadelia’s tits bouncing in time to my thrusts. Even her lolling head, rolling back and forth slack jawed, seemed like a turn on to me. This was forbidden and wrong, I was fucking my daughter. Every father’s secret dream was coming true for me and there was nothing Vanessa could do about it. It was all too much and I felt my balls tighten long before I was ready for it all to stop.
Quickly pulling my cock free of her pussy, I rolled Almadelia’s upper body back and stepped across her hips to straddle my daughter’s waist. With a bestial cry I was sure the neighbor’s could hear I let my dick explode blowing cum across Almadelia’s unconscious naked body. I crouched across my daughter, shivering and trembling in total ecstasy as cum continued to splatter her tits, stomach and face. As the shots turned to drips and the drips to a few beads of cum on my cock I shifted up to wipe the beads off on Almadelia’s lips careful to get at least one drop into her partially open mouth. Shakily standing I retrieved the video camera from its stand and documented the spray pattern for posterity.
After carefully cleaning most of my cum from Almadelia’s naked body, I left the glazed lips for her to wonder about later, I gently tucked her into bed, still naked, and kissed her on the cheek. Getting a brilliant idea I hid the video camera on her bookshelf and set up a motion sensor to activate it. Making sure I had a good angle on the bed and room while still being invisible to the casual look before turning off the light and slipping out. The only reminder of what had taken place was my daughter’s clothes dropped unceremoniously on the floor. I knew Almadelia didn’t sleep in the nude at home but I was hoping she would think she had been too drunk to get dressed for bed. Besides, if she asked about how she came to be naked in bed, it might be interesting to see her reaction when I said I had undressed her because she came home drunk.
Several days later I got a chance to watch the video. Almadelia had gone out again, so I settled in to enjoy a night of jerking off while watching myself fuck my daughter. As the video ran I timed it so I came into a towel at the same moment as I came on Almadelia in the video. Settling back to catch my breath I watched as Almadelia got up twice during the day and walked naked from the room, presumably to pee because she came back and went back to sleep within just a few minutes. Finally, sometime after noon she sat up in bed and looked around. The sheets pooled around her waist and I was busy watching the high standing breasts bounce slightly as Almadelia moved.
Grabbing a stuffed rabbit from a nearby chair Almadelia said, “Well Mr. Rabbit, I don’t know what I did at the party last night, do you?” Pausing for a moment to ruffles the rabbits ears she continued, “No of course you don’t, you’re a stuffed bunny aren’t you? Well I can tell you this much. When I woke up this morning there was cum on my lips and my pussy is kind of sore so whatever happened, at least someone had some fun.” Pausing for a few seconds she seemed to shrug before standing beside the bed and stretching. Raising her arms over her head, Almadelia gave me a marvelous view of her vibrant naked body stretched into serpentine perfection. “Oh well Mr. Rabbit,” she continued, “It’s not the first time I didn’t remember who fucked me and left me covered in cum and I doubt it will be the last.” With those words she walked from the room, presumably to take a shower.

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Grandpa’s Journals: My Cupcake’s Fantasies, Part 2

We fell into a quick routine of lovemaking as soon as Lauren left for school each day. When I heard the door close and lock behind her, I would get up, go into the bathroom to do my daily constitution and then stop by Vickie’s room to see if she was awake yet. She always was and ready for me to come to bed with her. We would make love the entire morning and then get up and start our day.
This happened most weekdays for a month and I was starting to get worn out from all the sexual exertion but my beautiful, horny daughter could make it big and eager anytime she wanted it and that was almost all the time. I guess that I was fulfilling her fantasy more than even I could imagine but for myself, I couldn’t get enough of her young sexy body.
Or maybe it was the early morning show that Lauren was providing me that got my juices flowing. It seemed that every day when she came in to undress from her pajamas and go take a shower before leaving for school, she increased the display of skin more and more. At first it was just her little butt when she took off her pajama bottoms and panties but next it was stripping bare and carrying her towel to the bathroom and coming back afterward to get dressed for the day.
After a week or so, she would come back from taking her shower with the towel wrapped around her wet hair and being totally naked otherwise. Then she would parade around seemingly without a care in the world about her nudity. She would turn towards my hidden eyes and pull her panties up to cover her crotch area and then fasten her bra, all while facing my position, as if she knew that I was awake all the time.
I didn’t mention her antics to Vickie for fear that I would get my grand daughter in trouble, or at least that is what I told myself, but what I was really concerned with was that maybe she would have to stop giving me the show of my life. Whatever it was, I saw no good reason the blow the whistle on my lovely grand daughter as long as she wanted to show her budding little body to me.
Then the whole thing came to light one morning when Vickie and I were busy in the trawls of making love in her room. We were heavily engaged in a wild session of oral sex, both of us at the same time in the 69 position when the door to her room opened and a certain young daughter got the shock of her life.
“MOMMY, GRANDPA?!” she shouted at the top of her lungs.
She couldn’t move and she couldn’t speak. She just stared at us in our sex filled position, wide eyes and mouth opened.
“LAUREN! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HOME?” Vickie shrieked, pushing me off of her crotch and clutching for the covers. I rolled to the floor trying to hide my nakedness as Lauren continued to look on, disbelieving.
“I, ah, what are…, Mommy I came home…ah, I’m sorry, I, ah…” she stammered and then burst into tears and ran to her room.
“Oh shit!” Vickie exclaimed, searching for her clothes while scrambling to cover herself. I hadn’t brought any clothes in with me because all my clothes were in Lauren’s bedroom so I had no choice but to stay put where I was and wait it out,
Vickie had found a robe and was going down the hall trying to tie it around her waist and consol her frightened daughter. “Lauren, I’m sorry for yelling at you like that but you startled me or us. You should have knocked or something to let me know you were home.”
The yelling stopped when she got to Lauren’s bedroom and there was some muffled conversation that went between mother and daughter. It stopped abruptly and then they both came back into Vickie’s room and sat on the messed up bed. I still had no clothes to cover myself with but had slipped under the sheet and sat there on the bed as they made their way in.
They both sat down on the bed and it looked like my grand daughter had been crying and my daughter had been through hell. But as Vickie started to explain what had just transpired that her daughter had witnessed, Lauren broke down into tearing sobs and threw herself down on the bed.
“Mommy,” she wailed, “I think I’m pregnant. I should have started my period of couple of days ago but I haven’t and I just know that I’m pregnant! Oh Mommy, what am I going to do?”
Her confession came like a bolt of lightning, a clap of thunder that could make the world stand still. I could feel the air being sucked out of my lungs and as I looked at my daughter’s face for her reaction, I saw the blood drain from her cheeks. Her mouth was open and she was trying to respond but nothing would come out.
I sat there impatiently, waiting for my daughter to take charge of the situation but feared that at this time she was incapable to think clearly so I entered in and took over.
“Lauren Honey,” I said in the tenderest voice that I could muster, “I know that you know your own body Sweetie, but just for clarification, what makes you think that you are pregnant?”
Through tears stained eyes I could see the glare that she was giving me as she cocked her head to one side as if to ask, “Do I have to explain in graphic detail?”
I took that look as it was intended and tried another angle. “Lauren, your Mom and I have been through this situation before don’t forget so I know something about what I am asking so please give me a break. Now there are lots of reasons for missing a period and being pregnant is just one, so I repeat, what makes you think that this is the only alternative?”
She looked down into her hands as the tears continued to flow down her cheeks. Her mother had closed her mouth but had not found her tongue as of yet and as Lauren answered my question, a gasp left her mouth and the color that had started to return faded quickly.
“I just knew it when they did it to me. It was the wrong time but they insisted on doing it right then. I told them that I didn’t want to get pregnant but they all said it would be alright and if I wanted to join their club then I had to let each one of them do it to me. It hurt a little at first but I think that I was starting to like it the first time but when they asked me to do it the next day I began to worry. And now I’ve miss my period and I’m pregnant and it’s all their fault,” she wailed and broke down sobbing into her hands.
I thought for a minute as I looked into my daughter’s eyes. I saw nothing that I could interpret as reason coming from them so I continued to interrogate my grand daughter. “Lauren Baby, you mentioned “They” did it to you, do these boys have any names?”
“They’re just some guys that I met this summer at school. They said that they had a club and wanted me to join but they had a initiation that I had to do and it was letting each of them put their cocks into my pussy and do it with me,” she said, still crying.
“How many boys were there?” I asked, starting to get very upset.
“Just three,” was the answer.
“Just three,” I said, fuming by this point. “And Lauren Honey, do these three boys have names?”
She looked into my eyes and she saw the rage that was building in them. She wiped her eyes and answered, “Grandpa, I don’t want to say who they are. I just want to get rid of this baby in me and forget about them. Please don’t make me tell you their names because I don’t want you to turn this thing into a circus or anything. Please, Grandpa, Mommy, don’t make me tell.”
Vickie gathered her daughter up in her arms and gave her a hug only a mother could give as I put my arms around both of them. We let it drop, for now anyway as I let them leave me alone in my nakedness. I suddenly realized that we didn’t even discuss what Vickie and I were doing in her bedroom.
After getting my clothes out of Lauren’s bedroom, I let my grand daughter take over her own bed and get some rest after her racking experience confessing the details of her ordeal to her mother and me. I met up with Vickie in the kitchen and we started talking about men and boys and what we all wanted.
“It’s not just men,” I told her. “You see, I have a little confession of my own to make. I have, ah, committed incest with your oldest nieces this summer and it was them who instigated the relationships.”
I stopped and watched as the gist of what I had just confessed sunk in. Her eyes turned dark at first and then lit up like a sparkler. She burst into laughter and jumped into my arms. “Oh Daddy, you ol’ pervert! All the while I was beating myself up over having a relationship with you and now to find out that you’ve been banging my nieces and, I presume, loving every minute of it?”
I shuck my head in the affirmative and grinned and then a dark shadow closed her face. “But you haven’t done anything with Lauren have you?”
“God NO!” I said incredulously, “I know that I’m a pervert but at least I wait until they are old enough to know what they are doing.”
She continued to have this strange look in her eyes and then finally opined, “If Lauren has had sex with these three guys that got her pregnant then she knows what it all about doesn’t she?” She was asking the question to herself almost, thinking as her mouth spit out the thoughts and then she said, “So maybe you could teach her that not all men are jerks and that there really are good men out there. Oh Daddy, what do you think, she must have some bad feelings about boys and men in general. You could teach her that not all men are the same. Daddy, what do you think? Can you see yourself making love you Lauren?”
I was shocked beyond belief over her question, over the whole concept of my daughter, her mother suggesting that I make love to her 13 year old daughter, my grand daughter. The thought almost repulsed me at first but after a second thought, I started to get that feeling deep inside my loins and I started to think seriously about how this would work.
We planned it out roughly during the afternoon hours, deciding that my daughter should be present to watch. It was her idea “to answer any questions that she might have” but I think that she was as turned on by the thought as I was. But all of our fine planning came to naught when Lauren burst from her room with the news that her flow had started while she was sleeping and that everything was going to be fine.
That next week, all three of our lives got back to normal with Lauren going to school, me joining my daughter in her bed and making love each morning and the two of us spending the rest of the day talking and relaxing as we finally had the time to reacquaint ourselves with each other’s lives.
Vickie had received a great settlement when we was let go. There were a reason given for her termination and that was that she was asking for too much time off to raise her daughter but the real reason was that she had turned down the advances of her boss and told him that she wasn’t interested in sleeping with him. But she was interested in sleeping with me and we made mad, passionate love all morning, every morning for the longest time.
On the following Saturday, right after Lauren had officially finished her flow, she came into her room to get her stuff to take her shower. I was peaking out at her from my hiding place, pretending to be asleep. I saw as she stripped down to her nothingness, grab a towel and proceeded to the bathroom. But when she returned, she removed the towel from around her, turned to face me lying there under the sheet and then took one step over to the side of the bed, pulled back the covers and crawled in beside me. All I felt was the warmth of her naked body and a spot or two of moisture clinging to her soft skin.
I opened my eyes to her shining smile and a knowing look so I turned on my back and she crawled up on top of my naked body. I could feel her tiny bush against my crotch and her developing breasts smash against my chest. The look in her eyes was devilish as she softly said into my face, “Mommy is on her way in to see us do it. I think it turns her on to watch don’t you?”
I just smiled as I heard my daughter enter the room. “You just couldn’t wait a second could you?” she asked of her daughter. She sat down on the edge of the bed and ran her hand over her daughter bare skin. “Oh how I envy you Lauren. Grandpa is going to make you forget all about the other guys. You’re in for the time of your life.”
“No pressure here,” I thought to myself as I raised my hands up on Lauren’s back and started to softly caress my grand daughter lovely skin. She rested her head down on my shoulder and gratefully received my magic touch and I started the soft gentle manipulation of sensations, subtle stimulations and touching of her erotic areas.
She would breathe heavily when I caressed her sides next her breasts and when I licked the nape of her neck, she mewed like a little kitten. I scooted her up on my body until her breast area was face high and I began to lick and lightly kiss her skin on her chest. But when I touched her nipples with my lips, she let out a feint moan and she held her breath in anticipation.
She raised her chin upward as I took her nipple in between my lips and softly started to suckle on it. Another moan, this time louder than the first, escaped her mouth as she pressed her chest inward towards those sucking sensations. Then I was on to the other, licking, sucking and biting her tenderly while still rubbing my hands up and down her back.
She was breathing erratically by this time as my mouth was consuming both of her tender young breasts. My hands had found her small little butt and was pressing, manipulating and squeezing her cheeks with my powerful massaging movements and as I separated them each by pulling them apart, I exposed her little rose bud to her Mommy and the fresh air. I heard a small gasp and cry come from the observer and I knew that my daughter was well engaged with her daughter’s education.
I hooked both of my hands down between her legs and drew them up to force my grand daughter to scoot up my body and finally rest right on top of my face. She cried out loud as she settled down and I managed to reassure her by telling her to relax and enjoy. She took my advice as her mother’s hand started to rub her back with affection.
I looked up into my grand daughter hidden treasure that was partly covered by her sparse covering of soft, curly pubic hair and I could see her tightly pursed lips with just a hint of moisture seeping out of her opening. I suck out my touch and gentle ran it to the very spot where the fluids were coming from as she exploded from the sensation.
She screamed out loud as she threw herself down upon my tongue and as I slid it in between her two quivering lips and ran it up towards her hooded node, she arched her back and threw back her head as she cried out with emotions, “OH MY GOD GRANDPA, YES, OH YES!”
I reached my tongue to her clitoris and she cried out again but she was soon rocking forward and back, trying to rub her pleasure button against my rough tongue in an involuntary method of self stimulation. But I had other uses for my tongue so I dipped it back down between her legs and found her vaginal opening and stuck it as far as I could up into her canal.
The observer was panting loudly and I could feel her hand on my cock. Withdrawing my tongue from Lauren’s pussy hole, I muttered from between her legs, “Vickie, this is Lauren’s turn. Stop playing with my cock!”
She removed her hand and I no longer felt the added stimulation that she was providing so I inserted my tongue up Lauren’s tight little opening once again and lapped at her juices. Lauren was going crazy with desire as I began to suck on her nubbin. She was reaching a point of no return as her breaths were coming in a labored fashion and the look on her face was one of strained emotions and just as she was about to burst from the build up, a since of a total release wept over her like a tsunami wave. It took her to the unknown heights of pleasure that literally consumed her every sense of being. She exploded into another world that only lovers have been to and the ride kept going until it lost all of its powers against the sandy shores.
It left her stranded there on her perch upon my face so I hurriedly moved her down to straddle my hips. Once there, I placed the tip of my engorged cock right at the entrance of her vaginal opening as I asked the ultimate question, “Are you ready?”
“Uh huh,” she murmured.
I allowed her to stay on top to give her full judgment in how far and how quickly I slid it into her opening. Even though she was not a virgin and had a few boy cocks inserted in there, I was still cautious not to force her in any way. So as she got settled down and I grabbed my cock and held it towards her opening, she started to lower herself down on it as the head made its way between her lips.
As it entered her tight confines along the journey to her depths, the walls seemed slick from her juices and the muscles allowed the intrusion. But as I reached the depths of her womb and entered into uncharted territory, she started to feel a little discomfort as the pleasure turned into a little pain or tightness. I rested when I had entered her fully as she let out her lungs full of air and as I started my withdrawal, her hips moved involuntarily back to allow the feeling that she felt from my penetration to be exaggerated even more.
I entered her again and she let out a loud moan as her legs went wider and she sucked me in between them with power. “Oh my God,” she muttered when I bottomed out the second time and then she squealed with glee as I withdrew my cock again. But I quickly reinserted it and her eyes flew open and a smile came across her face.
She rolled off of my cock and landed on her back but I reinserted it and I began my rhythmic ramming of my cock deep into her uterus, dragging her juices out with every with every withdrawal. As I kept up the jack-hammering action of my hips, I felt a finger of the observer between my butt cheeks searching madly for my anus and I heard the cry of my lover as her mother found hers open and willing to be entered. And as I was about to explode into my gigantic orgasm, she found what she had been searching for and inserted in as far as she could up my rectum.
Lauren was straining to reach her own desired level of emotions and as she closed in on them, she held her breath and arched her back. Digging her heels into the mattress and throwing her hips into each thrust, she grabbed my butt and pulled me even deeper into her crotch as she begged me for more. Then she could not hold it back any further and exploded into a ravishing eruption of emotions that caused her mother to utter her approval.
We both became almost violent with our releases from the thralls of our orgasmic release. Over and over we slammed our bodies into each others as we pounded the last out of our crotches until finally we started to come down and with one last exhale, we fell into a blissful slumber that last nearly a half hour.
I awoke to someone sucking on my deflated cock, sucking all of Lauren’s juices from the surface. I knew from experience that it was Vickie’s mouth that was sucking on me and I smiled at the thought of my daughter tasting the fresh juices of her daughter’s wet pussy from my cock. “Now that’s what I call togetherness,” I thought to myself with a laugh.
That was the only time that I made love with Lauren until she got on the pill but we performed oral sex and manual manipulation on each other many times until we were certain that she was protected. We formed a threesome on occasion and were very happily screwing our brains out when Thanksgiving neared and we got a call from Florida that changed everything.

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Caught My Daughter Writing Porn II

Caught My Daughter Writing Porn II
___Baby and I sat there with chills. The thought of the hockey masked creep at my door was making us want to pee our panties. Baby nervously whispered: (….“this is creepy, what do you think he’ll do to us?”) I thought…..and then replied: (”OK….when we hear that key in the lock, we’ll hide, and then attack him…. only this time we really ‘are’ going to rape him!”) We giggled and took a deep breath….
We talked quietly for a long time. Then we heard a little noise. I looked at my bedroom door as our hearts pounded. At the bottom of my door….a piece of twine slowly came out from under it…..Mr. X was just outside my door…
This gave us mega creeps!….we knew it was my dad, but still it was just creepy. I tried to think…we have to get ready to attack him if we hear that lock. I whispered to baby: (“…is your pussy as wet at mine?”…) She nodded as her eyes were wide open. We waited and waited.
All the lights in the house went off….
We squealed and held each other. We couldn’t see a thing. We waited. Soon the bedroom door knob began to rattle.
“Daddy Stop….your scaring us!” I yelled out.
Silence….
Dad…….
I was so enjoying this. Yes I was trying to get a point home….but who says I can’t enjoy it? Two really hot girls and I let them play with me…now It was my turn to play with them.
I switch the lights back on at the breaker panel. I listened at their door. I heard them giggling. I inserted my key in the lock. Silence….then I heard scrambling in the bedroom. They were getting ready to do something when I came in. I slowly turned the lock. I heard quiet giggling.
I thrust open their door and then quick ducked in my bedroom. They screamed and giggled…then silence. I hid in the darkness and watched from my dark bedroom with my door open. “Mr. Creepy X, where are you?”, miss says. They whispered something between them. They slowly ventured out….both…naked. What a lovely sight. They carefully came to my bedroom doorway and tried to look in the darkness.
I jumped up with my hockey mask on and ran for them. Screams a plenty as they scrambled for miss’s bedroom door. I got them before they got in. I pulled them slowly back into my bedroom. I kicked the door shut as they struggled. I flopped them on my bed. I held them with my legs and pulled out two rubber bands. I struggled with them and got both their hands behind their back with the rubber bands in place. They giggled and said: “You better not touch us, you creep!”….and miss said: “My dad will kick your ass, creepy!”
It was totally dark in there. I slowly removed the mask and got naked. I could hear their labored breathing. I took turns kissing their legs at first. I slowly worked my way up. I could feel their bodies tremble. “What are you going to do to us?” baby quietly asked. I said nothing, but rolled them toward each other. I had 4 young tits to lick and play with. I could feel their hearts pounding as I licked, sucked and kissed their tits. I rubbed both their sweet asses. My hands got closer and closer to their very wet pussy’s.
Their little moans started. I choose baby to start with. I rolled her on her back and spread her legs wide. I kissed all around her pussy as he squirmed and moaned. I let my tongue finally go up and down her wet slit. I felt miss’s now free hands feeling my body. As I started licking baby’s sweet pussy I felt miss’s hand on my hardon as she kissed my body.
Baby……
Dad X knew just how to lick my pussy and make me so hot. I was in excited heaven as his tongue played with my clit. I had felt him as he fucked miss last time, now I wanted the same feeling. I was just getting ready to get out of the rubber band holding my wrists when he stopped. I could hardly see but he was putting miss on top of me, on her back. I hear him say in a creepy voice.
“You girls are my sex slaves now. You can’t get away. You made the mistake of hooking up with me, and now I must forcibly have sex from both of you. Rough, hard creepy sex which I will just take from you, and there is nothing you can do about it. Now put your arms out, spread your legs wide as I’m going to fuck you both!”
“OK…but don’t hurt us….please.” miss said, as they giggled. “You won’t feel a thing after I……
”After what!” miss said: “….well I can’t very well leave you girls…’alive’… to tell anyone, now can I?” We both squealed in fake fear.
“You won’t do that, your are to hot for us. You want us to bad to hurt us.” miss said: “…Yeah, you want to keep us and have sex with us forever!” I said.
This was the hottest thing I had ever done, and it also was making me want to feel dad x, inside me. I felt miss under me squirming as he began to lick both our pussy’s. Miss whispered breathlessly to me…..(…”I’ve already orgasmed once I’m so hot for him. I thought he was going to fuck you first, but he’s going to fuck us both!”)
I felt miss’s warm wet pussy under me as she had to have felt my wet pussy, dripping down on her. He was licking both of us and making us squirm. He used his tongue and now fingers in both of us……I was waiting to feel his hardon in me next…..
Miss…..
Daddy was torturing us with his sexy ways of making us so hot. The waiting was making me want to reach down and pull him up on us. I’d just had another orgasm, and now I wanted to feel him in me. Baby had an orgasm too, as I felt her tremble and moan. I whispered to her: (“…let’s pull him …(gasp)…up on us.”) We reached down and pulled his hair and arms as he crawled up on us. I held his hardon and guided it in baby’s pussy. Our arms went around him as finally the fucking began.
Baby squirmed and moaned on top of me. It was so hot to feel all this and my hand felt his hot slick hardon going in and out of her. I took my finger and rubbed her clit as they fucked. He stopped. Out came his hardon and in my pussy it went. I gasp as It went in deep. My pussy squeezed him as we fucked….it was beyond anything I could describe. Just as my climax was building, he switched again. Baby jumped and moaned out. Her wet pussy was dripping on me…it was awesome.
Back and forth between us he kept going. I got to feel both of them as the tension was going over the top for all of us. Baby started a steady moan as her climax was taking her to heaven. I was right behind her as now we both moaned uncontrollably. He was huffing as he started to shake. I felt him jolt as he began to cum hard. He shot a load in her and the second one he switched to me.
Cum was splattering between us and in us. Baby and I squirmed and twisted our bodies as it felt so good. My hands felt her and him as we all climaxed. I started to black out with the joy. Mine and her pussy’s kept moving to get all the euphonious feelings we could. His warm cum ran over flowing onto and in me…..I lost my breath with both of them on top of me, thrusting away….I think I blacked out for a few minutes. Dad finally rolled off baby and continued fucking her with her on top. She was panting hard and moaning. Next he rolled her off and was on top of me. I pulled him in me deep, as our weak bodies just enjoyed each other.
Poor Mr. X….we fucked him all night long. At 5am, I sat on his face. I loved the way he licked me. Baby was sucking his hardon and jacking it,
as I felt another climax building up. I moved my pussy firm and fast on his tongue… I said: “I….hope….you’ve learned…oooo…your lesson, Mr. X….not to hook up….with not one…mmm…but ’two’ hot strange girls on line….oh my god…I shook all over and climaxed again right on his tongue… His cum shot out, right in baby’s warm mouth……as we all moaned and squirmed…….
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Dad….
I was being played. I knew it and ….of course I loved it. My ’intent’ to make the point not to hook up with strangers on line…it backfired on me. The girls acted like they thrived on it. I still tried to be ’serious’ and warn them. Each time I tried, they would grin, giggle and say: “Oh we would ’never’ do that.” …then I would find a big note on my daughters door. “Mr. Creep. Don’t even try to come in here a 9pm tonight.” They would take my hockey mask and put it in my bed…’hint hint’… I would find notes in my pocket and different places. “Keep away from us Creep!”, signed ‘Miss’ and ‘Baby‘. “Warning, we can RAPE you! You have been warned!”, of course signed by them.
They delighted in surprise attacking me. I would be at my desk in the den and then feel a blindfold being placed over my eyes. I would hear one of them trying to change their voice and say: “We are girl rapists. Come with us or die.” They would then lead me to somewhere and start pulling my pants down. It might be on the living room floor. They would….ahem… ’force’ me to feel them up, lick their tits and pussy’s. I would have to fuck both of them as they said they had knives and guns they would use on me if I didn’t….oh how I suffered*….
Miss…..
Baby and I were having so much fun making us all so horny. We came up with a fun trick to play on my dad. We would ‘hint’ for him to put on his coveralls but be naked underneath. Put on his creepy hockey mask and come and find us somewhere in the house.
He would come to my bedroom door and make creepy noises and rattle the door knob. When he came in, there would be a note saying we were hiding ’in the house’ somewhere. We would be naked but…..turn off all the lights. He came after us. We tried not to giggle as we moved from place to place as he reached out to grab us. He always grabbed us in the end and then pulled us to where he wanted us. He would turn on a light, so we could see his creepy looks. It got us so hot as we struggled. Watching a guy with a hockey mask forcing himself on you was the ultimate creepy. We struggled and squealed for him to let us go. He held us tight an felt us up. He lifted his mask some and licked our tits and pussy’s. He made these creepy noises I can’t describe. We both got out of breath and super aroused as we lay victim to him.
Then he began to un-zip his overalls. He forced our legs apart and was going fucking us. The more we struggled, the more he held us tight. He then would turn out the light and attack us in total darkness. We got horny chills from all of this and struggled….but no use.
He was so strong he could hold us both down and tease us with his hardon rubbing it up and down our slits. We squirmed and moaned as the tension build up and we wanted his hardon bad.
We had preplanned this and I whispered to baby: (“Go!”) We struggled under him and turned managed to get him on his back. We lay beside him….69. We had not done this before and went for it…..
Dad….
What the hell were they up to now, I wondered. I had them and me super aroused and ready. I soon felt both of them stroking my dick and putting their pussy’s next to my face. I immediately started licking their wet pussy’s and feeling their little firm butt cheeks. They both started licking my dick and feeling my balls.
We hadn’t fucked in about a week and my balls were full. I alternated licking their pussy’s as they moaned and squirmed. They alternated sucked on my rock hard dick. Their dual moans were awesome. My balls were so ready as they squeezed them while humping their pussy’s on my face. They felt my balls pull up, tighter and tighter and knew I was about to cum. They both tried to get their mouths on my dick as the head was about explode. I ran my finger in and pushed on their butt holes.
They yelled and squirmed as they both climaxed and I shot a huge load of cum in both their mouths. Their little butts squirmed as I worked my fingers in and out of them. I shot another load splattering their faces as they licked the head of my dick. I had two squirming, moaning, trembling girls and surely ….this was heaven.
Baby…..
We never expected this. I loved the hot cum in my mouth and on my face, but his finger in my back hole made me climax so hard I couldn’t stop shaking…..
Miss….
Oh my god his finger got me to climax beyond my control. I had to pucker and it shook me up. His mega cum was so hot on my face and the shooing in my mouth…..I went dizzy with euphoria……
We all jolted with the spasms we were all having. Baby had lost her breath and was panting hard. I was doing the same. Dad’s alternating licks between our pussy’s was testing our sanity….
’oh… my…. god‘…was all we could barely moan out…over and over again……

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Mrs. Taylor (THE MILF) Part 6

Hi guys! I’d like to thank you all for reading my “Mrs. Taylor (THE MILF)” series! Thanks for all the great ratings! I also thank you for your patience! I took a lot of time to write Part 6, as I wanted to really build up the story for a INTENSE finale!

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The Last White Hope(Chapter 2)

This a fictional story about becoming President of our country. It sort of parallels our history and time line.
Chapter Two is about the Will & the Campaign
“I am going home to take a shower and change, I will be back here at 9:30 a.m. to pick you up for the reading of the will.” Lynn said to me, as she gave me a quick kiss and flew out the door.
I was in the lobby of the hotel, just as Lynn pulled up to the front door, at 9:30 a.m.. I walked over to her car and got in. I leaned over, and gave her a kiss. For a woman she is a good driver, and we got to the law office in fifteen minutes. I ‘m ushered into a large plush conference room.
There were a number of people in there, including Mr. Johnson. At 10:00 a.m., he called the reading of the will to order. It is a lengthy will, but getting to the meat of the will, I inherited the bulk of the estate, estimated at about 200 million dollars. The bulk of my inheritance consisted of stocks, bonds, oil wells, real estate, and office buildings.
Needless to say I was stunned by all of this. I had really no idea on how to react or what to do. Mr. Johnson took me over to my new office building, and introduced me to my staff. They ran me through the whole network of business that I controlled. It was not long, and I was in way over my head. I figure the best thing was to step back and let them handle the business, till I could figure out what role I should play.
It did not take me very long to realize the making 50 thousand a year, was a whole lot easier than being worth 200 million. You say wow you have all that money, how can you not be happy spending it. Well at age 50 I am sort of set in my ways, I don’t really fit in with the very rich. They sort of look down their noses at me, because I was not born a blue blood. I don’t fit in with my old crowd, because of my wealth, and they all figure I should help them out. It took a couple of years to get everything all straightened out.
Within a few months after the reading of the will, Joyce and I sold everything, and move down to Miami, to the mansion that was part of the inheritance. This place is huge, more than 10,000 sft of living space. It has a pool, spa, sauna, an executive par three golf course, and many other features in it. I have a membership at Doral Golf Resort. The kids were either in college or out on their own. Of course we helped them all out, giving them enough money to support themselves.
The corporation has a 150 feet long yachet, which is available to me, when I have a need for it. They also have a couple of corporate jets. I was finally getting into the swing of things in the corporate world, helping to run my vast empire.
It has been more than three years since the reading of the will, and the Presidential election was a hot topic. The first black, to run for that office was make progress out on the campaign trail. The election was a month away, and things were not looking real swift for the other candidate.
Most of us in the corporate world were scared shitless. We were afraid that the black candidate, might get elected. He has absolutely no experience on how to run either a government or a business, and very little dealings with other countries. But if the numbers are correct, then he will most likely by our next President.
The new President was elected, and the black candidate won, with 53% of the popular vote, and 2-1 margin, in the elector votes received. His newly elected Vice-President, was the wife of a former black Secretary of State. His cabinet was made up of a bunch of conies, who he owed favors to. All in all it looked like a really fucking mess in Washington.
He was bowing and apologizing to third world countries for the way our country has treated them. He was putting in programs that caused our national debt to skyrocket. He found ways to get around congress, by appointing sovereign individuals to run different programs.
Corporate America has trillions of dollars available to spend, but put it all on hold, till they could figure out just what was going on with this new administration. Meanwhile it was business as usual, with a lot of jobs going over seas. For which the present administration was helpless to stop.
Foreign governments are more business friendly, and the labor force is cheap. The American labor force has priced themselves out of the world marketplace. Products can be made cheaper, even with tariffs on them, than can be produced here in the United States. The bottom line for corporate America is profit, anyway that they can make it.
The new administration was doing just a horrible job. They were making policies that made no senses what so ever. There was a growing discomfort within middle America, as they could see who was going to foot the cost of these policies.
After two years of watching this buffoon run our country. I formed a committee to investigate the possibility of running for the Office of President. The main decision was to decide if I should run as an Independent, or under the opposite party of the current President. I was a little disappointed on some of the issue that the party was supporting. The final decision was to run as an Independent. It would be a very difficult task, to beat the other party’s candidate, and an incumbent President.
On January 2, 2011, I announced that I was running for the office of President, as an Independent candidate. Oddly enough there was very little media splash, about my announcement. I assembled a team, and set up a budget. My net worth was more than 600 million, and I put 100 million of my money up as collateral to the bank for loans I took out. The first few months we got our network setup and running. The first year was letting America get to know who I was. I did a lot of speech making, attended a lot of fund rasing dinners, and I attended a lot of conventions. The intent was to get my name known.
My wife Joyce supported me 100% on this endeavor, and accompanied me on many of these trips. She also did some campaigning on her own, to some of the various national woman’s functions.
The campaign donations and my initial investment, help to keep the campaign going. I need super pac money to help with the advertising. By the end of 2011, I was starting to receive a lot of support in the form of super pac advertising.
My whole campaign was based on Middle Class America (MCA), being abandon by the other two parties. MCA has been the back bone of the United States for the past 200 years, and now it has been pushed aside.
My main campaign pledges were to lower the size of the federal government by 10 percent. Too revised the tax code so all pay a fair share of taxes. To down size the Transportation department, and the Energy department.
The biggest to issues were lowering the national debt, and creating more jobs. How can you create more jobs, if you are reducing the federal government by 10 percent you say? Good question.
By creating more jobs in the public sector, the demand for better qualified employees should balance it self out, in theory. States will need more and better qualified employees to handle the added extra work they will be doing in place of the Federal Government.
I hammered these issues over and over, at each campaign stop. Finally the President took notice of me, with a couple of remarks in his press conferences.
“None of these ideas that are proposed by this Independent candidate will ever work.” He answered to one of the reporter’s questions. Which is odd, because a couple of these ideas were proposed by him, in the 2008 campaign.
It was Christmas time in 2011, and I took a few weeks off from campaigning. Nobody wants to hear for a candidate at this time of the year. Besides I needed the break to recharge my batteries.
I came home on a late Friday afternoon, and there was a strange car in the driveway. I spotted two glasses, and emptied wine bottle on the kitchen table. Oddly nobody was around. I could noise coming from upstairs. As I entered my bedroom, I almost gasped out loud.
There was my lovely wife getting her pussy eaten out by a blonde hair woman. I just leaned against the door and watched as Joyce was withering on the bed, and moaning in pleasure. Something about that woman was familiar, as her beautiful bubble ass stuck up in the air.
“Yesss Lynn lick my clit, I am about ready to cum honey, lick me harder right there.” I heard Joyce woofed in glee. Wow Lynn, now I remember that ass.
My cock was as hard as a rock, and I quickly stripped out of my clothes. My wife spotted me, smiled, and pointed to Lynn’s ass sticking up. I caught her drift right away. I climbed on the bed and mounted Lynn. She looked at me, smiled, and then returned to eating Joyce’s pussy, as she pushed back at me, implanting my cock deep into her dripping wet pussy.
After a few minutes I pulled my cock out of her pussy, and started to rub it around her star hole.
She wiggled that cute ass of hers at me, encouraging me to continue to fuck her anal hole. She relaxed and I invaded her star hole right up to my nuts. She was hot and it was like fucking a furnace pipe.
“Goddam Tom that feels so good, keep fucking my ass.” She gasps at me.
Joyce looks down to see me fucking Lynn’s ass, and the pleasure in Lynn’s face as I fuck her hot hole. Joyce would never let me fuck her ass hole. Maybe seeing this will change her mind. She grabs Lynn’s head and pushes back to her pussy, to have her continuing to eat her out.
“OOOhh shit I going too cum.” Lynn screams, “Ohhh fuck I’m cuming now.” She howls.
About that time I blast a load deep into her ass hole, and my legs weaken and I collapse on top of Lynn, who falls on top of Joyce. I am not sure if we all cumed at the same time, but there was sure a lot of panting going on. We rolled off Joyce gasping for air. I had a woman on each side of me as we dozed off, tired from all that exertion.
I woke up around 8:00 p.m., hungry. I disengaged myself from the women and got out of bed. Slip some clothes on and headed down to the kitchen. I grabbed the phone and ordered us a large pizza, and some special bread sticks. 40 minutes later the pizza arrived and I went up to the bedroom and got the girls up to eat. It was kind of erotic to eat pizza with two naked women.
It has been a year since I started the campaign, and the first year seems to go really well for us. There has been a couple of early polls, but they are not very accurate. The other party has yet to pick a candidate. A couple of the front runners are an India governor, and a Hispanic female senator. Once again MCA is left without a person who will represent them from the two main parties.
We put a big push the first three months of the year, and decided to take a week off over Easter. The next three months after Easter was extremely hectic. I seemed too everywhere at once. It was nice to have my own jet to move me around to the places I need to be. In a year and a half, I have been to every state but Alaska and Hawaii.
I was campaigning in Alabama, when I got a phone call, saying that there was an emergency at home, and I need to be there ASAP.

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Safe Word

When an online pesonal ad leads to a rape fantasy, a safe word is the turning point between rape fantasy and rape reality.