Mike immediately took Stacey in his arms, and they embraced each other tightly. They both enjoyed the French kiss immensely, and Mike almost forgot that it was his daughter he was dueling tongues with. It just seemed the most natural thing in the world to hold her tight and kiss her like this.  Stacey moaned into his mouth and rolled him over so that she was lying partially on top of him. After a few minutes of this, she...

Paul rolled he and and Laurie together to their sides, so that he wouldn’t crush her, and father and daughter ran their hands over each other’s bodies while they kissed tenderly. She still held him inside her, until he softened and fell out of her. Only then did they break off their kissing. “Ooohh… That’s a weird sensation,” Laurie giggled, “It feels a lot different falling out than it does going in, doesn’t it?” Paul ju...

My cigarette dangled as I poured another glass of whiskey (vodka? gin?). I watched Tony and Cassy from the window above my sink of unwashed dishes, kissing by their new mini-van; all smiley and bouncy. They weren’t as virtuous as they looked. They couldn’t be. As attractive, as desirable as they were, they had their flaws, their sins. I looked over at Kitchen Jesus. He knew.  “We know too. We know their sins!”  I sighed....

Nikki took me by the hand and led me into her bedroom.  She nodded at the bed and told me to lie down. "Make yourself comfortable," Nikki said.   On her unmade bed, she crawled between my legs, reached forward, and unbuttoned my pants.  Nikki pulled my jeans and boxer shorts down to my knees, she looked down at my rising cock and smiled. Nikki grabbed my dick and began stroking it, bringing me to a full erection.  My cock...

It was a balmy fall evening as we walked along the beach when we stumbled across the bottle. Literally stumbled, as Maggie tripped over it and tumbled onto the sand. I dropped down on the beach next to her, and we laughed. It felt terrific since we hadn't had much to laugh about in recent months. The coronavirus had all but killed what had been a rousing, raunchy sex life. While Maggie was still submissive in the bedroom,...

Straddling him, I pin his hands over his head and tie them tightly with his blue silk tie. Tightening my fingers around his shaft, I lean forward and begin to lick the head of his cock. Feeling his body tense, I continue to swirl my tongue, licking, sucking as my hand strokes him. A playful suck, I lift myself up and drop a kiss on his lips. I get off the bed, straighten my dress and adjust my heels. “Tease!! There'll be...

She was beautiful, in her own way. She didn’t have that classic beauty that turns heads or commands the attention of a room full of people upon entering. For Connie, it was more the clean poetic beauty, features like those of Jennifer Anston, made exotic by a nature, ineffable allure that played on your imagination for days after a passing glance. She moved like a dancer, possessed of poise and easy purpose. Unlike a danc...

Mrs. Willows was still panting when she opened her eyes. The orgasmic pleasure waves were still rippling through her body. She momentarily forgot where she was and what happened. She had never had an orgasm that intense as far back as she could remember. She looked down and her right hand was still clutching the buzzing eight-inch vibrator stuck in her swollen pussy. Thankfully, Mr. Willows wasn’t home. What would he thin...

The next day, I woke to a bright sunshiny day. Sorry, I know that it sounds like a line in a rock song, but it just seemed to fit here. I got up, showered, and got ready to make sure all of the arrangements were handled for the collaring ceremony. I went to the kitchen in my new apartment and started the coffee pot. After I got a cup, I started to make a list of everything I wanted to double-check on. The collaring ceremo...