After school, to my pool, Sun tanning on my bed. Just Dad and I, clear blue sky, Sun turning me all red. What set the tone, we were alone, And Dad was drinking rum. Then caught my dad, being bad, He was staring at my bum. I had this thought, but knew should not, Asked dad to rub my lotion. A lusty grin, quick to begin, His bulge told his emotion. Half down my back, my bum a whack, Did Dad just spank my ass. My daddy’s bul...

Daddy picked me up in the usual place after practice. Right after school, I’d stuffed my spankies and my panties in my bag so there was nothing under my skirt, taking a minute to check myself out in the restroom mirror. I knew that Daddy would think I looked superhot in my cute little skirt and tight top, damp with perspiration from a vigorous workout. I liked it when Coach drove us hard. It always gave me such an endorph...

Mother was as naked as I was when she led me into the hallway and into my bedroom. I almost protested, but knew I was in so much trouble already, so I kept my mouth shut. Left out on my mattress were several dildos and vibrators that I had started using from listening to Mommy and Daddy. I hadn’t put them away cause, well, I planned on finishing with them. Daddy had other plans… Mother shook her head and sighed in disbeli...

Chapter One “Stupido idiota!” my mother yelled. “Ti ucciderò a mani nude! Dammi i miei fottuti soldi!” I sighed and slid back from the dining room table and began collecting my homework. As a personal rule, any time my mom started threatening to murder people, I left the room. I had lived by this rule for two years now, and she still hadn’t taken the hint, or she just didn’t care… probably the latter. With my arms full of...

Watching Daddy jack his cock, I was peeking through his door. Then I heard my best friend's voice, Thought you sneaky little whore. That wasn't even worst thing yet, She was wearing Mommy's lace. She sauntered over to the bed, And crawled up on his face. As she squirmed on Daddy's chin, From the en-suit heard a noise. Then I heard my mother bark, Are you ready for my toys. To the en-suite they looked back, Which brought a...

Tony tucked his deflated and tired member back into his shorts. He was running out of clean boxers. It was a good thing there was a load of clothes in the laundry, or he would have had to go commando. Then there wouldn't be any way to hide his hard-on that seemed to have become a regular thing around his daughter. They exited the master bathroom together, his arm over her shoulders, her leaning into him, and both of them...

“Good morning, sleepy head.” I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and sat up, slowly focusing on Daddy standing in the doorway, dressed in a pair of plaid pajama bottoms and nothing else. He looked good. Really good. I realized with a start that I was staring at the obvious bulge at his crotch. And that I was breathing a little too fast. I knew I should stop, but I couldn’t seem to control myself. I felt the heat of arousal bl...

Chapter One “What is it, honey?” my father asked, and the hue of my cheek went from pink to red. “N-nothing, Daddy,” I said and hurried back to my room. He caught me spying on him in the living room—err, not really spying, but watching him while I thought. “You sure?” he called after me, but I was near a sprint now back to my room. “Yeah, nothing!” I said as I closed my door. My heart raced from the adrenaline dump of wha...

I could barely focus on school. The pull between anxiety and euphoria was beyond real. I had fantasies about when I returned home and my daddy lifting me up onto the kitchen counter and fucking me like the horny slut that I was. But then I had the much more realistic fear that I would come home to another lecture about how last night I was wrong and how I shouldn’t think about it or masturbate to it anymore. No matter how...