Our Disney Vacation part two After drifting around the lazy river for several laps, running everything I had seen in my still raging but oddly turned-on mind. I returned to our cabana to find Zoe pretending to be asleep in her lounger with Dad nowhere in sight. As I stretched out on my lounger, she rolled toward her, smiled, and said, "There you are; where have you been?" Which I know is so fake, but trying not to give aw...

Our Disney Vacation It's been three long, anxious weeks since my life's most wonderful, passionate day. Our Disney trip is finally here, and it's all Zoe and I can talk about. I've barely seen my dad. He's been so busy except for a couple of lunches we've gone to. It has been awkward around our house as well. Even though my parents have been divorced for nearly two years, they share a law practice. In my crazy imagination...

We woke in the morning, the sun shining through my window. Still comfortably snuggled in my Daddy's arms. I just lay enjoying the feeling of my nearly woman's body. My dad stayed with me all night. He thoroughly snuggled me when he started to wake. I was so crazy in love with him that I leaned over to kiss him when I noticed my dad was fully erect. Still, he gave me a big smile in his sleep daze, and we kissed like lovers...

Sweet 17 With the fast-approaching seventeenth birthday of daddy’s little angel, I wanted something extra special for my celebration. Ever since my parents divorced, and me being an only child, I think it was extra hard for my dad. Between me being yanked from Mom’s to his house and not having our whole family together on holidays, I think my dad struggled inside, but we fought it off like troopers. I have noticed us much...

Alex had followed his mother through the hiking trail all day long. Admiring not just the sights of nature, the seemingly endless trees that surrounded them, but also the curve and jiggle of her plump derriere accentuated by her crimson red, scrunch-butt leggings. Back home, she had told him she ordered the wrong style by mistake, but he wasn't sure about that, at least going by the way the seam of the leggings separated...

I'd spent my summer with a family in a small village that borders France and Italy. Luca, his wife Elka, and their son Luis lived in a modest home on the edge of the town with the Alps right outside their windows. I don't know if they realized how lovely it was here, but its beauty amazed me every morning. It was my last year of divinity school before going out into the real world. I still needed direction or a plan for t...

He opened my thighs as if it were the holy book. Kneeling down in grace to whisper a prayer in the language of his tongue. With kisses sweet as sacramental wine, he traveled down my body. Tasting the rose wet with sacred holy water. His hands calloused, moving with reverence as if he was handling holy bread. He entered the temple of my tangled limbs, I could feel the presence of the Divine. His name, a moan on my lips lik...

I met Deb and her twin sister Kim at church when I was eighteen, and they had just turned sixteen, the same age as my little sister. Over the next few months, my sister and I spent a lot of time with the twins. My sister basically used me to shuttle them around. Like most of my sister's friends, the twins quickly developed a crush on me. This infuriated my sister immensely because her friends would spend more time talking...