On Christmas Eve we had our annual family gathering, and even though I wasn't in the mood for festivities I went. I was grateful that I hadn't mentioned the guy from my literature class to too many people.We'd broken up right before the holiday break.I wasn't heartbroken, but I certainly wasn't in the mood for crowds and noise.After an hour or so of mingling and chatting my aunt started bringing out the food, and everyone started loading up their plates and finding groups to eat in."Go on up to the attic," my aunt sympathetically told me, "away from the kids and noise. Take some time to relax."I looked at her quizzically, and before I could ask her why I'd go sit in the attic she raised her voice and got everyone's attention."Emily has volunteered to go sit in the attic for the next hour or so, to watch for Santa." She told all the kids. "We'll send someone else up to take her place later tonight, that way you can all go hide in the basement if he shows up early."This started a
(Robert falls in love with his grown daughters tits.)~~Robert turned off the water and pulled back the shower curtain, reaching for a towel as he grinned.Despite what life threw at him, and no matter what he might be facing on any given day, Robert was one of those people who always felt better after a shower.He unrolled the towel and wiped his face, before lifting it to dry his hair. As he glanced around the bathroom he realized that there were clothes hanging over the old clawfoot bathtub on the other side of the bathroom.Even as he realized that they obviously belonged to his daughter Kelly, his eyes caught on the frilly black bra that was hanging with the nylons, panties, and the sweater.Robert lived in fairly secluded cabin on a large lake, his dream home. He'd bought it after taking an early retirement buyout from the company he'd founded, and even though he was a widower, he was happy and content living by himself.However last night he'd been happily surprised that Kelly
CONTINUATION: HIS DAUGHTER'S TITSShe gave a yelp as Robert turned his back to her.As he turned, he saw her put her legs together while rolling up on her side and pulling a blanket against her. In the space of just a few seconds Robert got a good look at her body, and felt himself respond with a surprising surge of lust.Among the things he'd remember forever about seeing his grown daughter naked was the bite mark on her neck, the way her pubic hair seemed wet and matted between her legs as cum dripped out of her, and the size of her breasts and she beautiful shape of her areolas."I'm sorry!" he said, looking out into the hallway. "I heard you yelling and assumed you were up and dressed for the day.""Not your fault," Kelly said, as she slid out of bed and pulled a robe around herself."Anyway here's your laundry," he said. "Except for what's still hanging downstairs.""Thanks Daddy," she said. "Scott was going to get it and bring it up. He said you were out fishing already.""Guess
CONTINUATION: HIS DAUGHTER'S TITS~Four months later Kelly came to visit her father a week before Christmas.He took her out to eat and asked about Scott, but she seemed reluctant to talk about her relationship.After lunch they went shopping and then she helped him decorate his Christmas tree before they settled in front of the television to watch a movie.They snuggled together with a fire in the fireplace, and without thinking he softly stroked her hair, lulling both of them into a comfortable and peaceful state of relaxation.He'd seen the movie several times, so Robert closed his eyes and breathed in the smell of Kelly's perfume, loving the heat of her body against his.As he relaxed, he felt himself start to doze off, and he didn't fight it, comfortable in his isolated cabin with his favorite person in the whole world.He slowly became aware of a heavy throbbing between his legs and recognized it as the usual sleep hard-on that so many men get. He enjoyed the feeling for severa
CONTINUATION: HIS DAUGHTER'S TÎTS ~In the morning she had coffee going when he came out of his room, embarrassed and quiet as she grinned at him."Good morning Daddy," she said."Morning," he said."Don't say a word Dad," she said, handing him a cup of coffee. "Last night was a one-time thing. I didn't plan it, but it didn't hurt either of us. You enjoyed it and I wanted to prove something to myself. Sort of breaking a spell so to speak. I hope you don't feel too used.""I'll live," Robert said carefully. "But are you alright? Is there anything about you that I need to know? About you and Scott?""I'll tell you someday I promise," she said, coming over to kiss his cheek. "In the meantime, let's eat and enjoy the day."They spent the day together, avoiding personal conversation as they hiked around the property, watched some deer through binoculars, and had an early dinner before Kelly headed back to the city.Once again before going to bed Robert found his daughters bra in his bed,
Continuation: His daughter's tîts "I sort of guessed something was up," he said quietly."Are you mad at me?" she asked. "Do you think I'm a horrible person?""Not at all," he said. "It was unexpected, and probably pretty weird, but it didn't hurt anything. As long as you're not upset about it.""I liked it," she said. "I needed it, I think. It helped me organize my thoughts.""It did the opposite to me," he laughed. "It sort of made it hard to think about anything else.""It wasn't sort of hard," she teased. "It was really fucking hard."As she said that she moved her hand and touched the front of his pants, pressing her fingers against his erection."Just like now," she whispered with a grin."I'm sorry honey," he said. "I should have been more careful.""Don't be sorry," she said. "It's sort of flattering. Besides I like it.""You don't think it's wrong?" he asked softly.She traced her fingers over the shape of his cock, loving how hard he was just from being near her."It's not
Continuation: His daughter's titsShe realized that her teasing him about being a tît man had been correct, and she felt his balls bouncing against her stomach as he f*cked her t*ts.He leaned down and kissed her again, and she grabbed his c*ck and squeezed."Where do you want to c*m, Daddy?" she whispered."How do you want it?" he groaned."Kiss me while you c*m inside me," she said.She spread her legs and he moved between them, sliding into her again as she wrapped her legs around him."I'm close," he whispered."Do it," she begged. "Fill me up."He started to f*ck her harder than he had before, and she moved beneath him as her c*nt took thrust after thrust of his hard prick, until he groaned and she felt his arms tense up.He kissed her then, and she felt his c*ck lurch as a sudden heat spread through her hole, his orgasm pulsing into her as she screamed against his mouth, her belly flipping with pleasure as her own father pumped her full of his cum.~A few hours later he stirred
"Let’s go, Alex! We’ll hit traffic if we leave much later," my mom yelled."I’m coming!" I snapped back. "I don’t know why we always have to leave so early," I muttered under my breath."Watch your tone, young man," my father said. His voice was firm but not yet angry—a clear warning. I knew I was on thin ice. If he had caught the "damn" in my earlier grumble, it would have been an entirely different conversation.My father demanded absolute respect from his children toward all adults."Yes, sir," I mumbled, grabbing my bag and heading down the stairs.I was halfway through my freshman year of college and no longer the lanky high school boy I’d been last year. I’d always been in good shape, having started competing in triathlons when I was ten. I was even training for an Ironman next spring. But like most endurance athletes, I had always been slim with little muscle definition.My roommate at State, however, was a bodybuilder. We struck up a great friendship: I helped him improve his
Fucked by the sperm donor (6)Andrew cupped her breasts, his gaze dark with hunger. They were just as he had imagined—full and soft, with stiff pink nipples that stood like tiny pencil erasers, begging for his attention.Lily gasped as Andrew's lips found her skin, his slow assault beginning with teasing kisses and firm strokes. Her body tingled, anticipation curling in her belly as she looked down at his dark lips enveloping her sensitive peaks.Andrew enjoyed playing with his prey. He was experienced—his body count easily exceeded a hundred women—but Lily, of course, didn’t know that. His health checks were all clear, not that she thought to ask.He had a thing for white women, and the thought of planting his seed inside this loving wife made his blood rush south. Still, he knew he had to pace himself, to hold back and be respectful—at least for now."Sorry," he murmured against her skin. "This will be a lot easier if we're both turned on."Lily bit her lip. She was nervous, but her
Lily fucks the sperm donor (5)The drive to Andrew’s apartment passed in a blur. Lily’s mind raced, uncertainty hanging heavy in the air. Janine, full of energy, tried to keep things light.“I can’t believe we’re actually doing this! It’s going to be wild.”“Yeah, wild,” Lily echoed, her heart pounding. “Let’s just hope it doesn’t get too crazy.”Janine laughed and nudged her. “You’ll be fine. You’re in control.”When they arrived, Janine led the way. They rode the elevator in silence, tension thick between them. As they reached Andrew’s floor, Janine turned to Lily, her expression serious.“I’ll be in the living room. Knock if you need anything. You got this, Lil.”Lily nodded, took a deep breath, and walked to Andrew’s door. Her nerves fluttered as she knocked. A moment later, the door swung open. Andrew stood there in a fitted T-shirt and jeans, his dark hair slightly messy, a warm smile on his face.“Lily,” he greeted, stepping aside. “Great to finally meet you.”“Hi, Andrew.” She
Lily fucks the sperm donor (4)“Of course,” he said, sitting next to her on the bed. “What’s up?”Lily took a deep breath, feeling the weight of the moment. “You remember how we talked about alternative options? Well... Janine and I discussed something that might help us.”David’s expression shifted, a mix of curiosity and apprehension flashing across his face. “What do you mean? Did you find another doctor?”“No, it’s not about a doctor,” she began, trying to gauge his reaction. “It’s about a donor.”“A donor?” he echoed, his voice edged with confusion. “What do you mean?”“Janine has a friend,” she explained carefully, pulling her phone back into her lap and scrolling to the photos. “His name is Andrew. He’s successful, healthy, and... well, he’s quite attractive.”Lily hesitated, watching David’s brow furrow deeper as she pulled up the pictures. “He’s a stockbroker, and I thought you might want to see for yourself.”She held her phone out to him, and David took it, his eyes scannin
Lily fucks the sperm donor (3)Lily and Janine had been inseparable since college. Freshman roommates in a cramped dorm, they’d stuck together through everything—bad breakups, late-night study sessions, and all the little triumphs that had shaped them into the women they were now.But even with their bond, they had always been different. Lily was the planner, the one who needed life to follow a clear, logical path. The career, the house, the husband. And then, the family. It was how things were supposed to go.Janine, on the other hand, had never lived by a blueprint. She built a solid career but thrived on unpredictability. Spontaneous trips, dating with no expectations, living on her own terms. It was thrilling most of the time. But in the quiet moments, when she lay in bed alone with nothing but her thoughts, she wondered what it would feel like to have something steady. A home. A partner. Not just passion, but permanence. She’d never say it out loud, but a part of her envied Lily’
Lily fucks the sperm donor (2)Lily’s mind raced as she tried to process what Dr. Simons was saying. Choosing a donor in a setting that felt safe, without the crushing expense of IVF, sounded almost like a relief. But it came with its own complications and uncertainties.Dr. Simons seemed to sense their hesitation. "This isn’t an easy suggestion, and I only bring it up because I want you to know all of your options. You wouldn’t be the first couple to consider it, and I can oversee the process—medically, emotionally, even with counseling if needed. But it’s a deeply personal choice, and I want you both to be completely comfortable, whatever you decide."Lily turned to David, searching his face for any sign of what he was feeling. His jaw was tight, his gaze fixed on the floor as he absorbed the weight of the suggestion.“We’d… need time to think,” David finally said, his voice low. “This isn’t something we ever expected to face.”“Of course,” Dr. Simons replied gently. “I’m here for a
Lily and David had been trying for a baby for over a year, and each month that passed without a positive test felt like another question mark hanging over them. They had finally decided to see a specialist, hoping for clarity—hoping that maybe it was just a simple issue of timing.When they arrived at Dr. Simons’ office, the waiting room was bright and serene, but both of them sat in silence, trying to steady their nerves. David, always the optimist, broke the silence first, giving Lily’s hand a squeeze.“Maybe we’re just overthinking this,” he said. “People go years without getting it right, then—boom—pregnant.”Lily forced a smile, though inside, she felt the weight of her fears. What if it wasn’t that simple?Soon, Dr. Simons, a kind-eyed woman with a warm smile, stepped into the waiting room and called them back. In her office, she gestured for them to sit, settling in across from them with a comforting, steady presence.“I know this process can feel overwhelming,” she began, “but
A crazy game of truth or dare (22)Ryan laughed. "It's too late to be shy, Love. I watched the whole thing from up there.' He said. Emma looked up and saw the walls of the cubicle weren't that high. He could easily watch by standing on the toilet, which is exactly what he'd done after he'd followed them from the bar and snuck in afterwards.'Ryan, I'm leaving now, could you please leave so I can get dressed?''Nah, I'm not done with you yet, put it in your mouth!'. As he locked the door and dropped his trousers, and his cock sprang out. She looked up at him, and realized that his muscular frame looked even bigger from where she was.There was no escape.She was locked in a cubicle with a man twice her size between her and the door. There was no use in screaming for help having deliberately picked a bathroom away from everyone.Looking at his cock bouncing Infront of her, she took him into her mouth.'Yeah that's it you fucking slut, you like sucking cock don't you?'Not wanting to
A crazy game of truth or dare (21)"You always look like a slut, Emma—with your big hair and your fake tits. You dress like a slut. Does Sarah dress like you? No. She dresses like a good wife. That’s why she’s at home right now, being a good wife."Emma didn't think she dressed slutty. She always tried to look nice, so she’d never go without heels or boots. She was happy with her body—not in a cocky way, just content with how she looked. She had a nice wardrobe full of clothes she felt good in. She didn’t think that made her a slut."And as for what you and Jason do, well, I’m making my own stories with you now, aren’t I?" Rob laughed, gripping her hair and yanking her head back."Open your mouth, slut."Emma obeyed as he held her tightly in his grip, then spit into her open mouth."You’re a fucking wank fantasy, Emma. Nothing more. I have no emotions in this. So if it becomes too much hassle or hard work? If it gets boring? I’ll move on to someone else. And rest assured, the moment
A crazy game of truth or dare (20)“That’s it, mate. Don’t be shy—push them together.”Rob snapped a few pictures while Neil stood watching, cursing the fact that he wasn’t the best man.“Hang on, try this…” Rob stepped forward and undid the top two buttons of Emma’s blouse, exposing more of her bra. “That’s better. Yeah, push them together.”Ryan readjusted his hands, now fully cupping her breasts, his fingers pressing against a mix of lace and warm skin.“Is this okay? I’m not hurting you, am I?” he murmured into Emma’s ear, inhaling the soft scent of her perfume.“No, it’s… erm, it’s fine,” she mumbled, just wanting to get this over with.“Yeah, that’s good. Give me a naughty smile, Emma.”She forced a small grin, and Rob clicked a few more pictures.“There you go, mate. That one’s done.”Ryan reluctantly let go of Emma and stepped back, taking his phone and the completed dare card from Rob, all while trying to hide the growing problem in his jeans.Emma buttoned up her blouse whil