Hey, daddy. I know it’s late. I... I just needed to tell you something. It’s been on my mind for a while now. I thought it might go away when I went off to college, but… it’s only gotten more intense since I’ve gone. At nights, especially, I toss and turn...
“Daddy, can we have a quickie?” Heather asked as she casually walked into the bathroom. Caledon, her stepfather, poked his head out from the shower curtains, blinking the water off his eyes as the water poured down behind him. “Baby, a who what? Cookie?”...
“Daddy, daddy, come cuddle with me,” nineteen-year-old Heather said from the doorway of her bedroom. She swayed there in her romper onesie pajama, a pink one with big red peppers printed on it. Her blonde hair was a bit disheveled. Her eyes were playful a...
Lisa Green was a usual visitor at a seedy adult shop. She shopped for lotions and gels and sometimes would buy slutty negligee and try out all kinds of vibrators. There was an arcade where you could watch porn and there were rooms where there were live s...
Things in the Phillips household were a little sedate for the next couple of days. Heather kept to herself, staying mostly in her room or downstairs in the family room when Alan was home. She was embarrassed and a little afraid to face him. He had told he...
As I worked on installing the new closet organizer for my wife’s twenty-two year old daughter who just moved in with us because of financial difficulties, I noticed her sitting on her bed folding laundry. She attempted to fold the tiniest pair of panties...
It had been about two weeks since Heather's mom, Martha, had returned from her trip to visit the family. Heather had told her all about her boyfriend Tony, and how he had broken up with her–how he had decided that he wanted another girl who was hotter and...
Alan looked at his daughter, stunned that she could talk like that. She was talking like a common street slut! "Heather! I... I didn't know you could talk like that!" he said after a moment to compose himself again. Heather looked at him demurely and gave...
Alan Phillips walked into the living room of his nice upscale home and heard an odd sound coming from the living room. He had just come home for lunch and wasn't expecting anyone to be home. His wife, Martha, was out of town visiting family, and his stepd...
“You want a beating? Keep staring at me like that.” Alexa casually looked back down at her plate. Her stepfather wasn’t joking around. He was already furious that he had caught her trying to sneak her boyfriend Freddy out of her room through the window th...
“Ooh, I feel something hard, daddy,” Heather said in a playful shame-shame voice. She was in her oversized T-shirt nightie, sitting on the loveseat, on top of Caledon, her stepdad. “Right…” she wriggled her body into him, “… there.” Heather’s mother Mary...
“Should I shave my pussy, daddy?” Heather sweetly asked her stepdad from the backseat of the car. Caledon sat at the driver’s seat, groaning, shaking his head in bemusement. His wife—and Heather’s mom—had just stepped out of the car a while ago. He turned...
“Daisy,” Heather grumbled to the dog following her. “I’m horny. Where’s daddy?” Heather groaned to herself as she stomped her feet, strolling around the house, bored, and naked except for her hair scrunchie and her Ugg boots. Her mother was at work at the...
“Daddy, look at the wind blowing my dress up!” Heather yelled from the car. With her arms stretched to the side, she laughed and looked as a gush of warm summer wind swooshed up her legs and her blue checkered dress while she posed. On a blanket on the gr...
I grew up in a very poor household, raised by my mother as a single child. I can remember being hungry all the time and never getting what I wanted for Christmas and birthdays. That is until my mother met Patrick Donnelly. Pat was a wealthy man who afford...
