I had recently got married to my second wife and we had moved in together. My wife, who was a knockout with luscious curves, of Caribbean descent with beautiful brown skin, had two teenage daughters. The older one, Callie was about 16 or 17 at the time and had developed a habit of always barging in on us when we were in the bedroom. At first, I think she was just used to coming into her mom's room whenever she wanted. But...

I tiptoed into my parents’ room. It was the middle of the night, and if my Mom woke, she’d send me back to my room. If my Daddy caught me, he’d sigh, as he always did and reluctantly wave me in. I know I’m a Daddy’s spoiled girl, and so does he. I knew it was strange to do so at my age, but I still crawled into bed with my parents sometimes when I had nightmares. At 18 years old, I would be mortified if it got out in my h...

Marvin Thompson stands in the driveway, shifting his weight from one foot to the other as a taxi pulls up to the curb. Beside him, Barbara, his wife, squeezes his hand, her smile bright with anticipation. The back door of the yellow cab swings open, and Jessica steps out, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders. Something twists in Marvin's chest as he notices how much his daughter has changed during her first year awa...

Maggie sits alone in her bedroom, tracing her father's face in a beach photo. The cool glass can't match the imagined warmth of his skin. Three summers ago, they looked like any normal family at Clearwater Beach—innocent smiles, casual embraces. Now she notices the way his shirts strain across his chest, how his eyes crinkle when he laughs. Her room is a shrine to him: framed snapshots of fishing trips, graduation, snowme...

One of my coworkers mentioned that he'd caught his sons wanking his meat to porn. I was foolish enough to chime in and say that I was glad I had a daughter. They don't do that kind of stuff. "Girls are the worst," my friend, Gary, spoke up. "My little angel asked for a handheld shower head, and now my water bills have doubled. My wife told me not to bring it up, or I'd give her a complex. She's sixteen now, and it was a '...

The next Saturday, Aunt Carmen left to go shopping with a group of women. I told Uncle Fred I was going to the movies with some friends. I left the house and doubled back to hide in Maria’s closet. It was easy to see into her room through the louvered doors. Fifteen minutes later, Maria walked in with her father wearing a loose smock and nothing underneath. She told him she needed help with a school project. The game was...

Maria lay on top of me with my spent cock buried deep in her quivering pussy. Her body was still trembling from a powerful orgasm that had consumed her. We were both overheated and exhausted. Sweat dripped down my face. Cum leaked from her cunt and oozed down my balls. It was the third time we had fucked in the last hour. Maria was my sex-crazed cousin. She had just graduated from high school. I was staying with her famil...

Jim felt his daughter’s lips wrapped tightly around his throbbing cock. Her mouth moved up and down as her tongue swirled across the hard flesh, stimulating the sensitive nerve endings. He moaned with pleasure and moved his hips back and forth, driving his cock deep into her warm, wet mouth. Cum churned in his balls. He wasn’t going to last much longer. Jim awoke and slowly opened his eyes. The dream had seemed so real. I...

My Mom and Dad seem out of sorts, A constant bulge in my Dad's shorts. And my Mom's clothes when at her desk, Seems more befitting of burlesque. Returned from Brunch, just me and Dad, His more than flirting, almost bad. Mom was sitting in my chair, As Dad was playing with my hair. I quickly realized upon, That all the office staff was gone. My Mother had that evil grin, The one she has when Dad wants in. As she was sittin...