Beautiful Christine

I have known Christine since she was born. She is my sister’s daughter and her father was never in the picture, so she kind of latched onto me. I never felt like a father figure per se, more of a big brother, maybe. Anyway, we have always been close. We have always been affectionate, too. … Read more

MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 11 DINNER & A MOVIE

MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 11 DINNER & A MOVIE Rach followed Lidia into the house while I extricated my bike from the jeep. As I parked it in the garage, I tried to will my painful hard-on down. The rock hard state I’d been in since the girls picked me up at … Read more

Caring for my daughter – Part 10 – The Healing Power of Semen

Oh my goodness! I can’t believe what happened last time with Ava. We did cross a massive boundary: penetration sex. I even came inside her! What on earth am I doing? She’s my daughter! That’s so wrong. But why does it feel so good? And Ava is so happy now! The tragic passing of my … Read more

DADDY & ME TIME

Little Abby first came to us about three years ago. Her parents were involved in a horrible car accident as they were coming home from a night out on the town. Unfortunately, they both passed away. My girlfriend, Jane, was Abby’s aunt and godmother. Her brother was Abby’s dad. Taking her role seriously and since … Read more

Few days after my defloration

A true story of a young teen girl based on my memories of my experiences, names changed to protect privacy. Hi I am a woman in my fifties, mother and happily married to the same man for over thirty years. Ever since I lost my virginity at 18 I have been very sexually active and … Read more

It’s Cool

The other evening I was watching a travel programme on TV featuring a short item on the joys of a narrow boat holiday on the UK canal system and it brought back vivid memories of a sunny July afternoon walking along the canal towpath near to my home. It was only a few weeks after … Read more

My Turkish Girlfriend

[b]FIRST[/b]: In Istanbul, I met a charming young lady at the night club. Her name was Zeliha which means beautiful and pure. We had danced until our legs were rubber, then spent the night in my hotel suite. She was beautiful, that’s for sure. Pure? If you mean unadulterated, yes, she was pure. Nothing was … Read more

Our Grown-Up Little Girl

It’s no surprise: rich perverts can easily find a hidden corner of the Web to buy young women. Pay tens of thousands of dollars for a “storage cabinet,” as it would appear to the blissfully ignorant, and expect to receive your own little traumatized trafficking victim. I’m as rich as the typical buyers, but unlike … Read more

Nubile Bliss 2

Nubile Bliss 2 By Will Buster “Mommy, can I go over to Tom’s? He’s got such a groovy pool! It’s heated and so huge! It’s like Olympic!” Mary Timmons was a tall red head although her nice figure had declined with the onset of middle age. Her hubby was regular even if not particularly inspiring. … Read more

We Shouldn’t – Chapter 1 & 2

We Shouldn’t – Chapter 1 The house was quiet, just the hum of the fridge and the rustle of paper. Oscar sat at the granite island, menus spread before him, when he felt the shift in the air. Lulu stood in the doorway, backlit by the hall light, her swimmer’s body a lean silhouette in … Read more

My Daughter’s Best Friend Offers To Help

I frowned in annoyance at the intrusion of the doorbell, setting aside my book and rolling to my feet. It was getting to a really good part, too! With my wife and daughter out of town for the weekend at Chrissy’s volleyball tournament, I’d been looking forward to two full days of uninterrupted me-time, working … Read more

Cookie Girl

I was enjoying a lazy Sunday afternoon, and the sound of the doorbell startled me, making me jump—as usual, I’d become too engrossed in my book, forgetting about the outside world while I read. I swore, if this was another magazine subscr*ption or ‘charity’ scam… But tempting as it was, I couldn’t quite bring myself … Read more

In the Morning (Sequel to Insomniac Father)

The sun rose up slowly; small rays leaked through the second floor window blinds and lit up the bruised form of a young girl. A red hand print was visible on her left cheek; dark marks that would become even darker bruises were showing up around her wrists and about her thin ankles. Even a … Read more

I Found My Daughter With Her Head In A Cupboard

I closed the door behind me, stepping out of my shoes, yawning and stretching after a long, frustrating day at work. A long week, really, and coming at the end of a particularly long month. I just wanted to sit down, relax, and not move again until Monday. I swear, if anybody called me to … Read more