[F/D] how it began [18+] [Incest]] (Part 3)

How It Began Part 3

During our walk, we came upon the “Victoria’s Secrets” outlet.
Personally, these stores tend to make me very nervous whenever I had to enter.
Here I was, a stranger in a strange land.
Sam on the other hand was glowing with anticipation.
She bounded from one display to the next.
Each item she picked up, she would turn, and look at me with the devil in her eyes.
Oh what the fuck have I created?
I thought to myself with a chuckle.

With a handful of items Sam was directed towards the fitting rooms in the rear of the store.
Following her towards the fitting rooms, I took a seat outside those rooms.
For the most part, the rooms were out of sight from the front of the store.
Ten minutes later, Sam poked her head out from around the corner.
When she saw that the coast was clear, she stood in the doorway wearing nothing but a pair of thong lace panties, and matching bra.
Fuck this girl is so fucking sexy, was my first thought.
This little display was repeated about a dozen times, each time with a different, yet just as sexy set of bras, and panties.
With a handful of items, I offered the clerk my credit card, paid for the items, and then we were off to our house.

[F/D] How It Began [Incest] (Part 2)

How it began part 2

I had to pull my daughter away from my cock after only a few moments, least I explode prematurely.
Hopping off the bed, Sam looked at me with a question in her eyes.
Not saying a word, I pulled her body to the foot of the bed.
Her legs hanging over the edge, I pulled them apart, and began to drive her to the brink of insanity by kissing, and licking the insides of her thighs, while working my way upward.
Sam’s breathing was coming in explosive gasps.
At the exact moment my tongue touched those perfect lips of my daughters vagina, she swallowed a deep breath, and held it until she must have been turning blue, if I had been able to look up.
Now in earnest my lips, and tongue began to bring my daughter to heights of ecstasy that she had never before experienced.
The taste of her secretions, were manna to a starving mans soul.
With my finger sliding between my daughters lips, I could feel her still intact hymen.

Over the next few minutes, I brought Sam to a series of orgasms.
With both her hands Sam pushed my head away from her, she said, “Daddy, It’s time, take me, make me yours forever.”

[F/D] [18+] How It Began [Incest]

How it began

My name is Stan, at this time I am forty, and a single parent.
My wife passed away a year after our daughter Samantha (Sam) was born.
Her death was a massive blow to our hearts, and minds.
I had no idea how I was going to continue living after my wife, and best friend passed away.
The only thing that kept me from ending my life out of despair was my daughter.
Samantha needed a parent, someone who would raise her to adulthood, protect her, and guide her on her journey towards becoming a well rounded adult.

Like any parent I did my best to not fuck up her life.
I think I have done a pretty good job of it, Sam was now a sophomore in college.
Her major shifted from Phys-ed (She is on the girls gymnastics team.) to wanting to become a psychologist.
Whatever path she might choose, she will excel, she is wicked smart, and will run rings around anyone foolish enough to attempt to debate her on her most any subject.

The Adventures of Frank and Karen. [Part 2] [MF] [MM] [BDSM]

 Thanksgiving with my friends was as always a major party.
Friends I haven’t  seen in a year came out of hibernation. 
The food was laid or should I say heaped upon the sideboard.
Along with a very liberal helping of alcohol made for an evening of drunken merrymaking.

However much fun this evening had been that is not what I wish to tell you about. 
What is important to this chronicle is the phone call I received around 10:30 that evening. 
It was Karen calling.
“Frank, Hi it’s Karen I hope I’m not calling you to late, am I ?
I just couldn’t take the chance that you might leave tomorrow without me getting a chance to see you again.” She said.
“Karen, I’m going to be in town until Monday afternoon.
Is there any chance you will also be around until then?” I asked.
“Karen I’m glad you called I haven’t been able to think about anything else since last night.
Never have I met anyone as free and exciting.

The adventures of Frank and Karen. [MF] [MM] [BDSM] [Re-post explanation and comments]

ONCE UPON A TRAIN RIDE

It was cold.
It was dark out and this is Chicago the night before Thanksgiving.
The wind was gusting, tipping the scales towards 60 mph.
And I am standing on the platform waiting for the Metra train to arrive.

I was on my way to visit my friends downstate for the Holiday.
As an employee of the railroad I was “Dead heading”, this was a perk the railroad allowed us.
We could travel for free anytime we wanted.

I knew today the train was going to be crowded with everyone trying to get to home to see friends and family.
As I boarded the train I discovered just how right I was.
The train was filling up fast and people were scrambling for a seat.

Picking a seat at the rear of the last car I waited to see who I would be my seat mate for the next three and a half hours or so as we made our way to Springfield.
Oh please not the three hundred pound guy headed down the aisle.

The Summer Of My Awakening Part 6 [18] [MM] [MMM] [MF] [Chastity]

Pulling Maggie up from her prone position across the desk, she turned her around, and lifted her up on the desk, while pushing her to lay across the desk on her back.
Lifting the spreader bar up, and over her head, to rest across her back.
Once done, she leaned forward, and swiped her tongue across Maggie’s clit.
This had the effect of having Maggie raise her butt off the desk, while trying her best to draw the woman’s face deeper into her pussy.
This however proved impossible, due to Maggie’s arms being encased in bondage behind he back.
The best Maggie was able to accomplish was to hike her butt forward, while attempting to clamp her thighs across the woman’s head.

Part 6

As this was going on, Stan spoke up.
“My, my, I fear that I have neglected the social niceties, please let me introduce to you my friend Elizabeth.
Elizabeth is one of my oldest and dearest friends, she has been by my side since we were kids growing up on the same block.
We have a sort of partnership that includes the operation of my business, along with our shall we say outside activities.
She has been a driving force in making us the number one supplier of new and innovative metal products.” Stan informed us.

Captive Weekend Part 4 [MM] [MF] [18+]

I was ordered to the center of the barn, where I was surrounded by the guys.
All of them began running their hands all around my body.
A couple of them took my hands and placed them onto their cocks.
As I held them in my hand I could feel the heat they generated.
I began stroking those hard young cocks, and feeling the pre-cum leaking from their tips.
Seconds later I was pushed to my knees, as one after another they ran their cocks between my lips.
I was glorying in the feel and taste of these young men’s cocks.
I felt like I was the person in the world who knew such joy, as I was being used for the pleasure of others.

PART 4

After the first taste of each of the guy’s rock hard cocks, there was a round of high fives each of the guys gave each other.
There followed a series of taunts aimed in my direction.
“Man can this slut suck cock, and I bet he loves to get his tight little ass filled with the meat of a real man.”
Another spoke up and told the others that they should make me work for the privilege of being bred by them.
From another, “Let’s see how far down his throat he can take a cock.”
Still another said, “Did you see his bottom?
He has stripes from a whipping or a paddling, I bet he loves getting his bottom abused.
Shall we find out?” Another said.

Captive weekend PART 3 [MM] [MF] [18+]

Both of them took me by my arms, and led me over to a corner of the room.
Stepping over to an object that was covered by a drop cloth.
As the cover was removed I was face to face with a very large dog cage.
As the door in it’s front was opened I was told to enter.
Inside the cage was a large cushion that covered the bottom.
Also, inside was a large bottle of water.
The inside dimensions were large enough that I could lay down, if I pulled my knees up.
However, there was no way I could stand up inside the cage.
On my knees, yes, stand no.
“Here is where you will sleep tonight.
If you are a good boy, we may rethink your sleeping arrangements.” He said.

Part 3

As I entered the cage, the door behind me was closed and a small cheap padlock was placed through the hasp.
Settling onto the cushion, the guys left the room, leaving a single bare light bulb burning.
Laying there, with the company of a single lamp to keep me guessing as to what will come next, I allowed my mind to wander.
Every scenario I thought of began to give me an erection.
Each time my penis began to enlarge, the pain shot up the length of my penis.
Only by sheer will power was I able to keep my penis relaxed.

My Captive Weekend [MM] [MF] [All18+]

Part 2

Oh my God, the width of this thing, and the feeling of fullness was intense.
As the hand twisted the plug this way, and that, my penis resumed leaking pre-cum.
Once again my mouth was refilled with a hard cock.
One hand under my chin, keeping my head upright as it sawed in and out.
Over and over, my breathing stifled as the cock forced open my throat.
My only opportunity to breath, was when my captor withdrew long enough to allow me to take a deep breath.
Once that was accomplished, the cock was reinserted into my throat.
Seconds later, I felt the person fucking my throat stiffen as a river of cum flooded my mouth and throat.

In just moments, I could hear the footsteps retreat into the distance, followed by the lone light was turned off, leaving me in total darkness.
In the distance, the voice said,
“Don’t go anywhere, you should take a little nap now while you have the chance, we’re going to have an interesting night ahead of us.” The voice said.

PART 2

My Captive Weekend [MM] [MF] [18+]

How could this have happened?
How could I have gotten myself into this?

As I awoke, I found myself unable to move.
It felt like I was laying on an old army cot.
The rough blanket grating upon my face.
My wrists were bound above my head, and my legs were stretched wide, bound to the frame of the cot,
a strap wound it’s way around my waist, and under the cot.
Trying to twist myself around, I found myself unable to move very far in any one direction.
Whoever did this, did a very thorough job of it.

“Hello, is there anyone there, is anyone out there that can hear me?” I heard my voice ask the wind.
Unfortunately, those sound failed to go very far due to the ball gag in my mouth.
Struggling against my bonds, I despaired that I was unable to affect my status.
The air in the room was sweltering hot, the humidity intolerable.
My body soaked in sweat, dripping from every pore of my body.