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Sins of A Father Part 3 How time flies when you're having fun. Four years had passed. My sexcapades with my daughter were beginning to turn from a sick fantasy to an obsessive mission. A mission to turn my little Princess Sarah in to a full blown sex goddess
“Ok, no more driving for this weekend! Dad’s taxi service is now closed!” I joked to the kids as we arrived back home. It was a hot, hot day, and I’d just picked them up from tennis club. “oooh poor Daddy! So tired” said my daughter cheekily, smirking at me
Hello Readers, well this is the first time i've come to write a personal experience of mine. If you do copy the story, you can atleast show some respect by crediting the orignal writer : . Do ignore the grammar, Because I'm writing this on a cell.
Chapter 1: This story began about two years ago. I lived with my wife and two sons 18 and 15, in an upper middle class neighborhood. Both my boys go the the same high school, my oldest u in marching band, and my youngest is in orchestra
You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi! Official messages from Omegle will not be sent with the label 'Stranger:'. Strangers claiming to represent Omegle are lying. You: Man looking for boy or girl (8-16 years old) to role play
Prologue: January 1st, 2013 Washington D.C., United States CNBS News “The stories and mass media coverage of the “End of The World Theory” peaked last year but then suddenly declined after that fateful date of 12/22/2012. Why? I have a little theory of my own you see



Chapter 7 Dave had a tough life. He was in his sixties and still slaving away at his plumming job so that he could have enough money for retirement. All of this hard work had taken a toll on him physically. He was a big fellow with a muscular frame, standing in at 6’2”
This is a true story about the boys who lived next door. The family had moved in about a year before anything in the story happened. I was a horny thirteen year old 8th grader who lived alone with his widowed mother


Jessica was a cute girl with blonde eyes, a slender figure, and skin of an angel. She had grown prettier every time I had glanced at her from my window next door. Her parents were asian and white, but oddly enough, Jessica had the blonde hair, whilst her sister, Connie, had blonde hair
The summer was a whirlwind of encounters with the two girls. We did not go all the way, and I never got the head of my cock any further into them than the first time, but I learned quite a bit. They had been playing with themselves and each other for about a year previous


It’s her birthday…she gets a diary; she’s bratty and smart, and she believes she’s the shit. EROTIC TALES The Seducer’s Diary: The Taste of Sin June 14th 1986 Dear Diary, Today I have discovered a power I didn’t know I possessed
Young Adaline always acted mature for her age. She always appeared older than she actually was. She was an only child, the apple of her father's eye, and could do no wrong. Incredibly smart and confident, even in her young teens she was fully aware she turned heads everywhere she went
In then, the Beginning. “ Man was made from not but a grain of sand and his companion and savior made of marrow and blood.” -- Old Saying Marshall, Minnesota The soft hills of rolling grass and farmland during the early spring year was nothing short of amazing
I went to my friend breezies house one day and this is what i saw.. I always thought of my friend breezie as a huge cock tease