Daddys Little Girl (MF) (SLEEPING) (VOY) (DDLG) (ORAL) (CNC)

Foreword: I created this story for an online fwb. I thought it took so long to write might as well share with you all and hopefully others enjoy it too. When creating this story in mind everyone is of age. I’m not a professional and dont have much experience writing so hopefully you can get over the typos. Enjoy would love feed back too!

Its the weekend and I home let from work. I unlock the front door and proceed to the kitchen very quietly trying not to disturb you figuring youd be asleep because its way past your bed time. I pour myself a glass of whiskey sip on it and begin to unwind from the long day. As I sip on my whiskey I hear a faint noise coming from upstairs. I finish my drink and head up the sairs to investigate…

I make way down the upstairs slowly as the sound becomes clearer and clearer. The muffled noises from downstairs are now sounding more like whimpers, grunts and moans. I feel my cock starting to grow as I continue down the hallway. I start to breath heavier my palms get sweaty as I approach your door….

[Oral] [fingering] First “date”

*edit* oh jeez, ok, both parties involved in this story are def adults, the use of the pet name *Daddy* is just that, not incest.

I imagine us meeting. I’d like to meet you at a fountain. The air will be chilly, but I’ll be in a dress, something cute, probably black. I think you’d like me, even if you hadn’t seen me before, even if you hadn’t seen pictures of me at my most intimate, I think you would notice me. You’ll carry yourself with the quiet dignity that truly powerful men have. Not arrogant, not cocky, just self assured. I’ll be standing, looking at the water, and imagining what you’ll sound like, what it will feel like to be with you. I will be distracted, and you’ll come up behind me. I’d love for you to surprise me by grabbing me by my hips and pulling me tight, my ass nestled against you, back arching and my heart racing. You’ll put an arm across my shoulders and pull me to your chest and press your lips to my neck, and you’ll feel the tiny moan that escapes my mouth.

Halloween in the Trailer Park! Chapter Two (Agegap, Halloween Costumes, Cuckold)

Disclaimer: Fantasy. Fictional characters only. NOT REAL.

Cindy had been excited for Halloween, she had even got this super cute costume! Ok, it was more slutty than cute, but that’s what made it so perfect! Because she was going to be meeting her boyfriend at a party, and she was gonna rock his world! Right till her mom dropped candy duty on her.

Like… Come on! She remembered coming out in her costume, the corset, the heels, and cute hat, and the super short skirt… oh and the really long black and yellow striped socks! She was so ready! And mom was like “Cindy, you need to stay home and pass out candy.” In the teenager’s head her mom’s voice sounded somehow high pitched and whiny, and old and stuffy at the same time. Her mom was dressed Like a beermaid, her bleach blonde hair in braided pigtails, and her heavy bust popping out of the corset top. Her shoes were more sensible compared to her daughters slutty heels, but other than the color they actually had a lot in common.

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 35: Collateral Damage (Mff, inc, oral)

Stacey notched Bill’s prick-tip in her soaked slit, and pushed down hard. She bit her lip as her tight snatch resisted the invader, twisting her hips to try and screw him in. Bill held her hips, then moved his hands to her full breasts, swinging free before his eyes, cupping and squeezing them.

Stacy loved the way he mauled her tender flesh. “Oh, yes! I love having my tits played with! Pinch my nipples, Mr. Sampson… Yes! Just like that!”

He twisted her nipples as she tried in vain to push his cock inside her tight pussy. Her tits were magnificent, with perfect erect nipples, and he simply had to taste them again. “Lean forward, Stacey, let me suck your tits. That’ll moisten you up enough to take my big dick inside you.”

Stacey immediately complied, moaning, “Mmmm… Yes! Suck my tits, Mr. Sampson!”

Rebecca was still stroking her dad’s balls when she remembered what Stacey had told her earlier, She rose to her feet, and moved around to the side of the recliner, tenderly rubbing her back. “You can take it, Stace… Just relax and let it happen.”

I surprise him when he gets home the airport. I want him to make me wet (FM) (Oral, Riding, Edging)

Its 11:58pm when your plane touches down on the rainy runway. You awake groggy from the flight, clothes crumpled, tie askew. As the seatbelt light goes out you begin the rush through the airport to collect your bags. Bursting out the doors into the drizzling rain you jump in the closest taxi and begin the final leg of your venture home to me.

Pulling your keys out of your pocket you discover the front door is already unlocked. You mutter to yourself about how careless I can be. You open the door and I’m standing there with nothing on expect my lacy lingerie. I pull you inside and hold you tight against my body. Your reaction of shock is quickly replaced by desire. I begin to kiss your neck, then slowly down onto your chest. Your hands run down my back and over my ass. You run your fingers up the inside of my thigh, slowly caressing me. Using your tie I pull you closer, feeling how hard you have become.

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The Sorcerer’s Newest Girl: The Year of Service (Part 1) [fM, fantasy, oral, genderswap]

I grew up as a boy in a large family full of boys and one father. I was the youngest and my mother died giving birth to me. My brothers and father were loud and aggressive. I was quiet and gentle. They often made fun of me for not being more masculine like them. It got to the point where I wanted to kill myself. Instead of killing myself, I decided to run away and try to start a new life as a girl, somewhere else.

I had heard of a sorcerer who lived in an old abandoned castle far away. It was rumored that he had incredible powers and it was known that his services were very expensive. Among his rumored powers, one was to be able to change males into females and females to males. This was my last option; if it didn’t work, I had promised myself that I would end my life.

One small dare for me, one giant leap for Aaron’s Virginity [FM]

*You’ll really want to make sure you’ve read Part I of this story before continuing:* [*I love a good challenge: Tricking my way into Aaron’s bed [FM]*](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hsq6q3/i_love_a_good_challenge_tricking_my_way_into/)

As I left Aaron’s car and headed into class, a drop of cum still in my mouth, I could not stop thinking about the previous few hours with him and how unique it was compared to so many of my other sexual experiences. Given how headstrong and determined he was to avoid doing anything with me throughout, I knew we had made quite a bit of progress considering he had just masterbated to orgasm in front of me, while staring lustfully into my eyes throughout. You always want what you can’t have, and at this point, my desire to actually fuck Aaron had taken over and was idling in my brain all day, making staying attentive in class nearly impossible.

I sensed that Aaron would eventually come around, but it might require moving more slowly than I’m used to, which could be a fun little game for me. I wanted to meet up again, so I texted him a few hours later: “Well, that was surprisingly fun. If you’ve got cum on other parts of your body that need licking off, I’m sure I can misplace my keys again ;-)”. I saw the typing indicator pop up and disappear on and off for what seemed like 20 minutes, until it just stopped entirely. Silence.

[MF] {exh] [oral] [anal-play] DRINKS WITH SARAH – After a fight with his wife, a man goes to a pub and is introduced to an anal sensation he’s never experienced before.

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Trembling and trying to control my shallow breathing, I picked up the payphone in the grocery store and proceeded to check the number held loosely in my right hand. “It’s easy,” I thought to myself, “just act cool.”. I had been flipping this business card around in my pocket all day, in fact, for the last seven days since I received it.

That night started horribly with a fight with my wife. In anger, I went out to find somewhere to get drunk. I needed a drink badly and anywhere would do. I managed to find a pub in a strip mall about twenty minutes from home.

“Here alone?” I turned towards the voice. She stood next to me with a twenty-dollar bill in one hand and a cigarette in the other. Curly brown hair framed her pale face, the most beautiful chestnut eyes I had ever seen, both complimenting her outstanding body. Her top giving a generous view of her breasts, her designer jeans giving way to her firm stomach. The woman was built for business.

[MF] [BDSM] [oral] [exh] UNDER THE DESK – A story about consensual bondage, secret exhibitionism, and mutual gratification.

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It was a magnificent old oak desk. Massive, polished wood touched the ground on three sides, with drawers built into each side of the back. It was a huge desk. Large enough to fit a person underneath comfortably.

He had noticed this when he first bought the desk. A few modifications later and it was perfect. He had business clients coming today for a meeting. Today was the day to test the usefulness of this desk.

He brought her in first. His pet. He had ordered her to strip and then put a belt he had made for her on. The belt had two small vibrators in it. Strong enough to tease her, but not so strong as to bring her to orgasm or to be heard.

He checked the clip on the belt to make sure it was firmly secured and then switched the vibrators on. She stood still, patiently awaiting his command.

He then brought out a blanket and two nipple clamps from a drawer in the desk. He put the clamps on her nipples, just enough so that there would be steady pressure, and then spread the blanket on the floor under the desk. Then he ordered her under.

[MF] [affair] [oral] [mast] [anal] ]cheat] FOREVER FAITFUL – A woman gets an interesting proposition at work that lasts a lifetime.

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I just received an announcement for my tenth High School reunion. I don’t know if I’ll attend, but it got me thinking about the incredible changes in my life between then and now.

Ten years ago, one week after graduation, I became a secretary at a medium-size plastics company. I was attractive (brunette, gray eyes, great complexion, good figure), but I was shy, demure and a virgin – the perfect product of 12 years in Catholic schools!

Guys in the plant, salesmen, and even some of the clients flirted with me, and a few asked me out. I went out with some of them, but I guess the fact that I didn’t put-out got around pretty quickly and the dates became fewer and fewer.

The company had a nice tradition of giving a dozen roses to secretaries on their birthday. On my eighteenth birthday, in November, my roses were accompanied by an invitation from Robert Turner, a vice-president, to lunch at one of the nicest restaurants in town. Nervous but so easily impressed, of course, I accepted.