Back to the beach house, after having something to eat, Emma sitting at Donald’s feet, he opens her mother’s diary to read more.  Both are naked, and Emma switches from caressing his cock to sucking it a little as he reads to her.  After this wonderful vacation he is giving her, being his complete sub for the day, and now this evening seems so right. They had read more day-to-day entries about Charlotte and Edward, but th...

  A sweet feminine voice answered on the second ring.  I cleared my throat. "Maggie?" "This is she.  Who is calling please?" A lump lodged in my throat, chocking back my abilitiy to promptly answer.   "May I ask who is calling please," she repeated. "Hey uh Maggie, this is Howard.  You, uh, left your panties at my house the other day." A short silence was quicky followed by a giggle.  "Well, hello again. I wasn't sure you...

Moira had told me I wasn't allowed to borrow her computer since she used it for editing her 'important' art projects. Luckily she was not good with passwords, so she had to trust on her word being enough. Usually it was, since I had my own laptop anyway, but unfortunately this time I had forgotten to bring it with me.I worked furiously on my essay for a while, but then I started getting comfortable with the feeling of get...

It is interesting to whisper it in dad's ear during breakfast one morning: "I want to give you a BJ, dad. Like the best ever." Luckily mom's back is turned so she does not see his expression and the way he almost fumbles the dishes to the floor. She only wonders about the strange coughing fit he suddenly gets and comes pat his back helpfully.Terri is humming an innocent melody and tapping her foot. Mom looks at her sternl...

Laura had asked me to fix her laptop which had been suffering from some kind of a malware infestation. Not that she had used those words specifically. While she was a very smart girl and an Ivy League student, she just didn’t particularly care about computers as long as they worked properly.I got rid of the problem fairly easily, but when I started browsing through her files to see what might have been the cause for the i...

A naked teenager on her knees is surely the secret dream of many fathers, even if they wouldn’t admit to it. I am currently looking at one right now, more precisely my daughter Diana. Her eyes are closed, so I dare look at her small pointy breasts, and how her nipples are erect.I warn her when I’m about to come, but she keeps on sucking. That feels good, and not just physically. She flinches a bit when it happens, but she...

I am a stalker. I am not allowed to reveal the name of my target, whom I will call X, but I can tell you he is a multi-platinum singer with a reputation for screwing any girl who will spread her legs for him. He usually has four or five girls a night and his roadies get any surplus. I understand they are the poorest paid, happiest road crew in the country. I do not just want to screw X, I am pretty enough, and with enough...

After the fireworks end, Donald and Emma return to the beach house and finish the bottle of wine they had taken to enjoy while watching the rockets' red blaze.  Due to the nice ocean breeze, the fresh air wafting through the open windows, and just all the sun and fun from the day, they both fall asleep rather quickly. To back up for a moment: While Emma calls him ‘Donald’ now, and they seem to be playing on level ground,...

  Tuesday, The Final Day The sound of the headboard in the opposite bedroom banging rhythmically against the wall awakened me shortly after daybreak on the Tuesday morning. My first thought was that this was the last day of Tina and Jim's visit with us, and therefor my last opportunity to screw my voluptuous little blonde bed-partner, who was sleeping peacefully with her head on my chest. I automatically reached down for...