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My daughter, Samantha is 19 years old and is my one gift from my ex wife who left us long ago. Samantha, or Sami for short, (but her whole life I have called her Babygirl) is the best daughter a father could ask for



I've decided to treat my little corner of this site as an open online diary of my sexual exploration. There may be some references in my stories that link back to a previous story. I will try to make sure each one can stand on its own though
As I ended the call with Paul I could see the disappointment in Marge's eyes. “Why is he not coming tonight?” She sounded so disappointed. I tried to make a joke of it. “Oh, he's going to cum tonight. Just not in one of us.” “Your joke is cute, but I don't think it's funny



Case Study 301: Daddy your stuff is coming out of my naughty place Thank you for returning once again for another installment. I will warn you from the beginning that this chapter will be about ten pages longer than the other chapters thus far



Chapter 3 “Their training begins” Sandy was now finished pleasuring her two Mistresses. Her tongue and jaw were sore and her face and chest was covered with cum. Anita looked down at her slave and told her to go home. There would be instructions when she got there



This is part 4. Things are starting to get dirtier. As always, your comments would be greatly appreciated. This series is being wrote by a couple that seriously plans on making the naughtiness in these stories come to life. A lot of the things in here are fantasies of both of us



I just want to share a true story; my first time with my friend's mom. I was seventeen, I had never had sex before but I was spending a lot of my time jerking off in my room with the door closed. I spent much of my time skipping school and hanging out at a friend's house
Randi arrived home from high school shortly after 3 pm to an empty house. She opened her math book, but soon became a little flushed as she recalled the physical encounter she had with Michael


With my circle of friends, our parents love go away for the weekends. So it is not uncommon for people to stay at each other's houses while they are gone and have some fun in the house. This was one of those weekends for Amelia's parents



Lock the doors and board the windows. A storm is coming. The sky breaks with cries, a flash of lightning and a clap of thunder in the night. Rain falls down like tears. A storm is coming that no one can escape



I had never been so embarrassed in my life. The woman in front of me looked at me with disgust that burgeoned on fear. Seconds prior, I was knocking on her door and ringing her doorbell expecting for a man to answer
…I met a former high school teacher, Crissy Miller a while back. Slowly we became close friends and she started telling me about the secret world of female high school teachers and male students. The problems they had to deal with and the results



It was Sunday night about 10:30pm I was on my way back from cottage lane with Alice in the car, the farmer had had his wicked way with her again and flooded her tight little pussy with more of his old strange come, when her mobile went. It was her boss Paul



The jungle; an endless ocean of trees stretching out in all directions. Millions upon millions of different types of plants, trees, animals and insects work together to create an ecosystem unlike any other in the world
It was friday night and I was just leaving my girlfriend house after a great fuck that may possibly be a future story. The night was young and my dick was happy so all I wanted to do was call up my buddies and drink some beer