Thanks, Dad! (Part six) [ff] [mFf] [Father] [Adoptive Daughter] [Daughter] [Incest] [Light Femdom] [Apologizing]

I wrapped a towel around me and went back to my bedroom. Ella was taking care of Sophie, doing what I should have done. El glared at me when I opened the door and I almost turned and left again, but a door down the hall opened and I tucked myself into my room then looked back down the hallway. Tristan was leaving Rachel’s room. My mind immediately went to ‘he’s fucking his sister,’ then I reminded myself that she was helping him with coursework that he had and he wasn’t being sneaky about leaving her room, so it was likely innocent with me projecting my own sins onto them.

I closed my door and approached the bed, “Soph…” I started.

Ella moved herself between me and Sophie, fire in her eyes, “You just left her here, bleeding on your bed to go shower?” she scoffed.

I shook my head, “To throw up. I fucked her. I fucked my own daughter. How am I supposed to live with that El?” I asked.

Mothers Gone Wild – another homage to 80s porn paperbacks – Chapter Five [FM, FMM, Incest]

**CHAPTER FIVE**

Lucille slurped and swallowed, determined to suck every drop of her son’s cum into her belly. “Blow that fucker!” Trey commanded. “Drink it all! Aw, Mama, I feel that in my *balls!* Goddamn!”

She released his cock from the grip of her throat muscles and let him slide out until only the head of his fuck pole was in her mouth. She wanted to know what jism tasted like and for that she needed him to spill on her tongue, not half-way down her throat. She loved the salty warmth immediately, but as he kept spurting her mouth filled rapidly and she had difficulty swallowing it all. Some oozed from the corners of her mouth and ran down her chin.

Finally Trey lay back on the bed breathing deeply. Lucille wiped off her face with the sleeve of her discarded nightgown, and climbed on to the bed to snuggle next to her son.

“Mom, I can’t believe that was the first time you sucked cock.”

“Believe it, kiddo. What do you take your mother for?” Lucille teased. She walked her fingers down his body toward his rapidly softening prick and curled them around it.

A shower to remember

Our slippery wet bodies feel so great together. A magnetism I’ve never felt before. I love the way your lips taste and the way a little bit of your wet hair glazes across your face sticking to your cheek just a little bit. As I taste your lips I run my hand across your cheek letting my fingers slowly feel their way to your ear lobe. Your tounge massaging mine, my thumb gently rubbing your ear while the rest of my hand teases the base of your neck through the lace of your wet hair.

The warm shower blanketing our steamy slippery bodies rubbing each other’s. Every little move you make sends the pulse from my heart straight to my rock hard cock. Your curves, your perfect lips and chin, your big blue eyes, the way little drops of water dance off if your breasts almost sends me into convulsions. As you grab my hand and our fingers dance an intimate ballet, first swaying across your breasts, my chest, then our stomachs.

Mothers Gone Wild – another homage to 80s porn paperbacks – Chapter Four [FM, Incest]

**CHAPTER FOUR**

As she walked around the coffee table in the TV room collecting empty Budweiser cans on the Thursday evening following her “check-up,” Lucille looked despairingly at her husband Frank. He was slumped in his lounge chair dozing, same as most any other evening. *I wonder if a car crashing through the French doors would even wake him?* she wondered. She went to the kitchen and turned on the tap, rinsing the cans before dropping them in the recycling bin.

“It’s your own damned fault,” she muttered to herself, listening to his snoring through the open door. “I wouldn’t have to resort to this if you were more of a -”

She cut the sentence short. It was past time that she stopped lying to herself and stopped blaming her husband. Mid-life and aging required adjustments to one another that she and Frank hadn’t been able to make. They’d grown in different directions.

Fucking Doctor Norman and Courtney had nothing to do with her marriage. The simple truth was that the very outrageousness of the act had been the thing that excited Lucille beyond all reason. Norman’s suggestion that she use his practice as a stud service to indulge her carnal cravings made her even hornier to contemplate because it was so perverse. The kinkier the scene, the more she craved it…at least in her fantasies.

The First Date (F/F)

First Date

I had asked her to arrive at 8.00pm and to date, she had been impeccable at following my orders. I knew she would be there, waiting in the outfit I had picked for her, ready to meet for the first time. I had thought all day about that outfit, the dress that hugged her body so well, the lack of bra and the underwear I had bought her the week before. I knew she’d be nervous, with tingles of excited running like pulses of energy through her body. This was new for her. And I hadn’t had a date with a girl in 3 years. Hubby had given me permission to do as I wish tonight and I intended to make full use of it.

2 months earlier….

We had talked for a long time about my desire for my domination and control, and for the first time we had considered what that might look like outside of our relationship. Over a period of weeks, we had come to some decisions. First, that it was something important for me to explore. Second, that it would have to be a women, rather than a man. Third, that my hubby would be involved in picking the right girl. And with that… a new chapter evolved.

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Mothers Gone Wild – another homage to 80s porn paperbacks – Chapter Three [FF, FM]

**CHAPTER THREE**

“She’s multi-orgasmic,” Courtney said, jotting in her notebook. “I don’t think she knew that.”

Until she spoke Lucille had almost forgotten that the girl was still in the examination room and all that was transpiring. Lucille’s consciousness had contracted to a single point, the focus of her intense pleasure: Doctor Norman’s fingers. Her bare feet still raised and resting in the stirrups, her breath came in little gasps as he rolled and teased her stiff clitoris between the fingers of his left hand while tracing his right index finger slowly around the sensitive flesh just inside her open pussy.

“Oh, I think there’s quite a lot that Mrs. Aldrich doesn’t know about herself,” Norman said. “Isn’t that right, Lucille?”

Lucille’s tongue flicked over her parched lips as she tried to form words in response. All she could manage was a breathy moan. What was happening to her?

She’d watched in shocked fascination as Kurt Norman had casually crossed the room to stand between her legs at the end of the examination table. He was only the second adult male she’d seen naked in her presence in nearly thirty years. He was tall, blond, and in good physical condition for a man in his forties.

The Diary-Chapter 2

The Diary-Chapter 2

After that night, Mollie went back to her bed, but she couldn’t sleep. Rushing through her head were thoughts of what had just happened. The pleasure rushing through her body, the passion she shared with her step-sister, her still sensitive nipples, and her pussy, still wet. Freya felt the same, but with a sense of accomplishment, because she had brought Mollie out of her shell, and had a blast (literally) while doing so.

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A week had passed since their little ordeal. They never spoke about it, but occasionally looked into eachother‘s eyes, and giggled, blushing when they remembered what happened, but neither had forgotten Mollie’s last words that night. It drove Freya insane.

One day, just like any other, Freya was getting ready to hop into the shower. She left the bathroom door open, aware that her step-sister was around, but not bothered by it at all. Shower time was one of her favourite times to masturbate, a time when she had peace, so she made the most of it. She stripped down slowly, watching herself in the mirror like a private dancer. She removed her crop top, leaving just her lingerie, which she always wore to keep herself a little spicy. She was wearing a hot pink bra and thong set, which complimented her ample tanned tits and ass like a goddess. She slowly unclipped her bra, freeing her beautiful tits, and slipped out of her thong.

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The Diary-Chapter 1

The Diary

It was a warm summer night. Mollie was asleep, her voluptuous tits lay loose, in a thin, white tank top. Her ass was dressed up in a pretty, red lace thong, her favourite. She wanted to feel sexy, and that she did, and looked the part too, because Mollie had a secret. She was a lesbian. Now whilst this was no issue, she didn’t know how her parents would react to knowing their little 18 year old girl, was living a life that they never expected. However, Mollie slept comfortably, knowing her parents were far away, on a vacation to Spain. She wasn’t alone though.

A few rooms over, was her sister Freya. Freya was a year older, and the sisters were so alike, you could almost mistake them for twins. They had the same, mid length, straight brown hair. The same Lapis blue eyes. The same pretty, silky, rosey pink lips. They were both around 5’3 , and they both had the same shapely, smooth, pert and perfect breasts, however, Freya’s alluring ass was slightly bigger than Mollie’s.

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Tim discovers his step sister’s secret part 10

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Just before they spread out the picnic, Tim wanted to feast on another kind of spread. On the shore of the lake, they spread out the blanket, Alexa lay back at Tim’s request, spreading her pink pussy for Tim’s dining pleasure. Tim’s mouth watered as he drank in the vision, Alexa’s pink pocket, shaved so bare and hairless, drew him forward.

Alexa cooed with pleasure as she felt Tim’s face nuzzle in between the warm opening of her tunnel, and as Tim licked eagerly, needing to get as much of her as possible, she moaned, low in her throat as her juices started to flow. Mmmmmm, Tim was becoming a wonderful non-virgin, eager to pleasure her as much as she pleasured him. Her juices were awash, his tongue was painting her pink folds, oh yes, so nice. She reached down, and gently directed his head up, just a bit and AHHHHHH.

“Oh yes Tim, there, right there, lick my clit, make me cum!”