She looks at the clock smiling, he will be home soon. She adds the final touches to her makeup. Now, Princess is ready for Daddy. Ever since Daddy gave her a 16th birthday party she has felt so grown up. She finishes cleaning, Daddy likes the playroom clean. She hears the door and without a thought she turns, running to the Living Room, yelling for Daddy. Her little frilly dress flies as she runs for today's big reunion,...

Growing up I was always close to my sister.  There were no secrets between us. That lasted until we hit high school. That is when Eve started to shy away from me. After graduation, there were no more late-night calls into the wee hours in the morning.  Gone, were the Sunday brunches we used to love.  It’s like she was purposely avoiding me, but I didn’t do anything wrong.  At least not that I know of.  I was driving home...

It was two weeks since mum and I had sex. We had little opportunity to be alone, especially as my younger sister had returned home. My sister was 17 and had just returned from a trip to Germany. We got on very well and had always been close. Her trip to Germany was part of an exchange deal organised through school and her friend Katrina would be staying with us later in the year. Mum and I got the odd few minutes together...

I was sitting in the pub having a pint. I often stopped in the pub for a pint on the way home, sometimes staying until closing time, eating just a cheese roll and a couple of bags of crisps. Tuesday was different. Mum and dad went out with friends to the local social club. I would stop at the chippy on the way home and get fish and chips for my dinner, arriving home about 7.30 p.m. It was Tuesday. As I finished my pint my...

This story takes place in 1978. I was nineteen and still living at home with my parents in Swindon in the United Kingdom. I was sexually active and had lost my virginity when I was seventeen. I was still finding my way. My cock is six inches when erect and a girth of five inches, nothing too outstanding. I had a tight foreskin and it was not a major problem if it was well lubricated. At this time in my life I had a girlfr...

I woke up curled around Megan's naked form. Her slow breathing telling me she was still asleep. I carefully extracted myself from her and admired her naked form again. I went to the toilet and cleaned up. Putting on a pair of jocks and a t-shirt I went out to the kitchen to put the kettle on and perhaps think about making some breakfast. As I walked around the corner, I nearly jumped out of my skin. There was Dad sitting...

“Good morning, Nate.”“Morning. Are you as sore as I am today?”“Oh yeah.”I sat up and Megan handed me the cup of coffee she had made.“Oh god, that's good.”“Listen, Nate, I think maybe we should give it a bit of a rest today.”I smiled because it was sort of what I had been thinking because I was a bit tender too but at the same time, I just wanted more and more of Megan. It was like I was an addict and she was my drug. what...

I woke up because something was tickling my stomach. It was a light tickling sensation that wasn't completely unpleasant. I opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling, still in that slightly awake but still mostly asleep state. I yawned widely as I wondered what it was that had woken me up. I then felt the tickling sensation again followed by a warm, wet sensation on my cock. That got my attention. I looked down and saw Meg...

On the trip home, the taxi moved slowly down the road with Megan and myself in the back seat. It was two in the morning and my head was swimming; the fact that I had lost track of the number of drinks I had fairly early on wasn't helping but the alcohol was just part of the issue. Barely restrained lust was on the verge of boiling over too. Megan had explained before we left that being in a small town, everyone knew each...

I had a nice long shower until I felt that my body was somewhat under control again. After I dried myself off, I noticed that the door to Megan's room wasn't completely shut. Was it like that before I got in the shower? I couldn't remember. I moved a little closer to it, trying to look through without being obvious about it. I could see her bed from where I was standing but there was no one there. Seeing that Megan wasn't...

It was a long time since I’d had any sexual activity of any sort, prior to today, so Janet’s was an offer I simply could not turn down. She’d shown a great sense of adventure and wasn’t frightened to try new things, which made the prospect all the more exciting, and I’d always have an excuse to visit her, of course. I rang my brother to say that Janet had needed a hand with a few things on the maintenance front and I had...

We drove for an hour or so chatting about all manner of things but nothing important. The day had cleared up after starting out overcast and the sun coming through the windscreen was getting hotter. We pulled off the highway and into a service station where we topped up on fuel then parked the car. We went inside the cafe to get coffee. It was a relief to get out of the car as it was really getting hot. The airconditionin...

I was absolutely gutted. I couldn’t believe this was happening. Thoughts of mutiny were running through my head as I sat and fumed.A slide show of all the fun things I was supposed to be doing this summer played through my mind as I sat in my room and muttered angry words not quite loud enough to be heard. I had just turned eighteen and finally had my license, not that I had enough money yet to buy a car. I could legally...

"Linds, don't forget you guys have to go out tonight!" My mom shouted from downstairs before heading out the front door. It was that time again that I never understood. My parents threw a party once every couple of months and would kick my brother and I out of the house. They never told us anything about it, but the house always smelled funny after and was usually a mess. Covered in weird masks and shit. They used to send...

When I was a teenager my parents divorced and Mom quickly became a black out then pass out cold drunk.  I hated Mom drunk like that because she was not the mother that I knew.  She would hang on me telling me that I was just like my dad in everyway looks and personality.  Late at night she would be in the kitchen drunk with the radio playing loud and she always wanted me to dance with her.  She would take off her bra and...