It is a special feeling... one which many women dream of for most of their lives. Having a handsome, older man fill her most delicate of parts with his fertile seed. Being taken and pleasured by one they love so dearly... in the most taboo of fashions. Well, we'd have the house to ourselves now at least. Mom was busy, as usual – off attending some business trip for the next few days or weeks or whatever it was. I couldn't remember the last full month that she had stayed home. And I knew it was hard on my daddy. Well, that's the man I call daddy anyway. He's actually my step-dad. The guy my mom remarried when I was 14. They've been together for 5 years now. Yeah, yeah, I'm 19 and still living at home. But the perks are nice. Free food, internet, no rent and a lax household. I couldn't complain. Daddy always wanted to treat me like his little princess too. I think he did it to impress my mom. You know, act nice and be kind to me so she'll love having him around. Althoug
CHAPTER 2 However, instead of doing that, when I saw the light sweep over my body I just made a little screeching sound. A soap-opera kind of gasp! “Daddy!” I wheezed, finally turning around and flipping over onto my back. I grabbed a pillow from the bed and placed it over my body. But I knew, just from his face alone, that he had seen my two breasts in full view. Not to mention my hot pussy there for a while. Or the tight abs that I worked hard to get. I bet he liked looking at his little girl stuck on the floor like this. My legs were still poking out from beneath the pillow. Daddy had his eyes glued to them, slowly moving up the calves and thighs, higher still until they reached my face. “What are you doing!” I asked. “All done,” he said with a smile. “Your turn!” And then the towel-clad man turned to leave, walking out of my bedroom and into the hall. I kept my eyes stuck on his crotch, peering over at the obvious bulge. How could he have managed to hide such an
CHAPTER 3 “Yes, Isabelle. I think your mother would appreciate me being the disciplinarian for once, don't you? She doesn't seem to like much else about me anymore. But maybe... if I teach you something, she'll stick around.” “I don't know, daddy,” I whispered. “I'm sorry though, if I was being bad.” Daddy was so confident, sitting beside me on the couch in his business suit with that bright red tie. I remembered buying it for him for his last birthday. “Don't be sorry, Isabelle. It's all part of growing up. Now... let's see how grown up you really are,” he nodded, licking at his lips. And all of a sudden, I felt his hand beginning to move, to slide up my leg. He was inching it down along my thigh, fast approaching the wet gash between my limbs. I had my panties around the lower half of my legs. They trapped me from spreading them any farther apart. But it didn't seem to matter to him, as he kept on with that wanton hand. I felt his fingers only a mere few inches from
Chapter 4 “I'll be anything you want me to be, daddy,” I gushed, arching my back and moaning. “Then be a helpful baby girl and get these pants off me. It's time we put that mouth of yours to use,” he instructed me, rising up. “My mouth?” I whimpered, already doubting that such a thick pole could possibly squeeze between my lips – at least not without tearing off my jaw! “Yes, Isabelle. I'm going to stick this big cock into your mouth. And you're going to like it,” he smiled, my sweet daddy. And somehow, he was able to convince me that it would, definitely, be a wonderful experience. And so I reached up, slowly undoing his pants (my forearm brushed against his erect penis several times, and my god, it was so solid!). “Pull them down,” he repeated. I did as he told me, yanking the pants along with his boxers (by accident though) straight down his legs. And here, I watched as that large mass of meat came springing back up, nearly whacking me in the face! It looked so se
Colonel James Riverton had his hands full running his estate when his old colleague, Thomas Addle called upon him. Both were titled and yet served in the army, specifically in the service of the Queen for the territory in India. But unlike James, Thomas had only little property and a few tenants to care for. The Addle clan had some land which had a nice mansion and a self- sufficient farm on the it and that was all. He was one of those unfortunate chaps who had a title attached to their name but nothing of significant worth to support it. Because of this, he was being called back into the service to India, this time for some administrative work in the offices. As he had no choice but to accept the decree to travel, Thomas came to see James for a very important and specific reason. "You want me to take Emma in?" James almost choked on his tea when his best friend Thomas told him that he wanted to call in a favor. "Are you mad, Thomas. What would a young lady want to do with m
CHAPTER 2 James arrived just before sunset. He took his case of cigars and sat on his wide balcony to have a glass of wine and a few puffs before deciding what to do next. Hunger was never a concern for the Baron. Ever since his deployment overseas, he had gotten the taste for a different kind of hunger that he found only a few could fulfill. He took a long drag at the cigar and looked out into the horizon. Then a slight movement on chaise lounge the far end of the balcony caught his eye. He approached it cautiously and saw that there was someone sleeping in it. James had forgotten that he had a ward in his home when he opted out of dinner. This must be Emma. She was dressed only in a thin chemise and her figure was visible underneath it. His eyes trailed over the strings that were loosened, rendering her top gaping wide open. The top half of her huge tits spilled out, displaying an ample cleavage. James imagined himself kneeling down to push the neckline gently with his
CHAPTER 3 James then took off the huge coat that he wore, knocked and handed the garment in. He went back to his position and peeped into the shed to see what Emma would do. To his surprise, she threw her undergarments into the water vat and proceeded to wash them as well. He ogled at her naked body shaking and bouncing as she went through the motions, his manhood aching as he watched. When she was done, she wrung the clothes as hard as she could then hung them to drip on the wall. She then slipped into the Baron’s coat and hastily stepped out. “Thank you for being so kind,” she replied with a sweet smile. James gulped inwardly at the knowledge that she was completely naked underneath his coatdespite that went way past her knees. He could see the delicate ankles and wondered what her toes looked like. “I’ve walked all this way to see the Baron’s magnificent horses. I wonder if it’s alright to take a peek,” she remarked. Before James could answer, there was some neigh
CHAPTER 4 “Mares are sturdier than women, Emma. People, we enjoy...” James didn’t bother to finish what he said and changed the pace of his fingering, slowly making scissoring motions inside Emma’s pussy.. “Mares don’t get to experience this pleasure,” he breathed, then Emma shyly looked into his piercing eyes. He delved his fingers deeper and she almost lost her breath, eyes half-closed and mouth parted open, panting at the strangely addicting sensations that his ministrations were eliciting from her sex. James started unbuttoning the front of the coat then pushed aside the fabric, revealing her full, young tits. “Animals, they mate to breed, Emma,” he rasped. “After this, you will yearn for the touch, you will seek the gratification of the needs of your body – you will thirst to be fulfilled.” The Baron then let go of Emma’s back and laidon the bolt of hay. She stared at the ceiling, delirious with feverish lust. She felt him withdraw his hands and then she gasped with