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Daddy’s Spoiled Princess

I am so spoiled! My Daddy gives his special little girl everything she wants. Yesterday he took me to dinner and I dressed up to look totally fancy. All of his business friends kept telling him how pretty I am. They said my Daddy must be so proud. He totes is! I mean like, look at me and stuff. I’m really great. Daddy buys me lots of fun gifts. All I have to do is love him as much as he deserves. I give him lots of love! When we’re at the ice cream store, I lick his cock and kiss him on the mouth in front of all our neighbors. I want everyone to know that my Daddy is my best friend. I even give him special Daddy Massages where I rub him all over, and I even stick my finger in his bottom since I know he lives that. Then I rub his dangling dingle balls and give them huge kisses like muah! muah! muah! I love my Daddy and his dickie. So my Daddy takes care of me because I take such good care of him:)

Daddy Doctor

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I have to start by telling you that I’ve never met my father before; but, that’s been okay, especially since my brother is the most important man in my life.  My brother is my protector, hero, and lover.  And, he’s all I need.  But my trip to the doctor this week changed a couple of things; I was able to meet my father for the first time…just in a surprising way.  My regular physician was out for vacation, and he had one of his friends from a neighboring hospital fill in for him.  I didn’t really care; I mean, ‘female exams’ are all the same, right? 

I disrobed and hopped up on the table, taking a deep breath and then sitting back.  The man who entered was nice looking, maybe in his 40s, with a touch of grey around his temples.  I thought he was attractive.  And, while he began the procedure, I kept staring at his face; the weird thing was that he was staring right back!  I finally confessed, “You look a lot like my brother.”

Apparently, that’s all he needed.  He stroked my breasts, looking for lumps, and said, “Honey, I wanted to tell you since I saw your file.  I just didn’t know how…”  He searched for the words, “I’m your father.”  I was shocked; Mom had never talked about him or even shown me a picture.  Of course, I hadn’t really ever persistently asked about him, either.  His grip on my breasts was intensifying and he gently pinched my nipples.  I knew that was not part of the routine exam.

He said, “I’m sorry,” but his hand did not move.  I told him that it was okay, that my brother and I are in love but I still fuck other guys and girls.  He licked his lips and said, “I can’t believe you’re my daughter.  You’re so sexy.”  Next, he rubbed his throbbing crotch against my inner thigh.  He untied my gown and threw it to the floor, emboldened by the fact that I hadn’t pushed him away.

As fast as he could, he undid his belt and brought his cock out.  I looked…yes, it had the same perfect shape, thickness as my brother’s dick.  I kept thinking, “This is the man who gave me life and now he’s going to have sex with me.”  He pushed himself on me with such great force that he had to cover my mouth in order to stifle my screams.  The hard rush of his cock inside me made me instantly wet.  He slid a couple of fingers inside my mouth and moaned; it was as if he wanted to penetrate all of my holes.  Roughly, he flipped me over and I stood on the examination table.  Grabbing my ass, he kept slamming his cock into me.  He screamed that he wanted to make me pregnant, marry me…  I knew he was lying; I could see the wedding band on his finger.  But, I didn’t care.  How often would I be able to fuck someone so perfect that they made myself and my brother?

International Passion

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When I was a young girl I planned on traveling the world. I wanted to travel the world and mess around with a man from every country. Without money that was very hard so I settled for the teen cock at school. In my mind I’ve been to China, Brazil, Germany, Iran, Spain, Italy, and more. However, I must say my favorite country was the mother land. Yup, that Zulu dick is some that I will always love visiting. A boy named Covel had always had a tremendous crush on me and I wanted to save my “trip” to my roots until later but he was a persistent one. When I would finger myself under my desk and fantasize how I would mount Mr. Cummings on his desk Covel would always be there to suck the cream off my hands. One day after class as he was sucking and licking my middle finger he got the biggest hard on. At first I was going to ban him from tasting this sweet cunt but instead I had another idea. Just the look of that bulge made me want to bring him to the locker room… so I did. I slammed him against the locker dropped to my knees. I rubbed my clit as I went to town giving Covel the best head he ever had. The only downfall of this trip was that it was cut short. Before either of us could get off it was time for 5th period… maybe next time I’ll book an extended stay. ;)

 

Weekend Get Away to France

Last Friday the Mother returned unexpectedly from her work trip.  She was supposed to be gone for a good long time, so when she walked into the house screaming names we all sighed.  Her offspring love her, but she is a bit cold toward them.  Plus, she really does treat her Husband like shit, and all the man does it try to please her.  I cannot tell you how many times I have tried to get this man to fuck me, but he always pusses out on me.  He doesn’t want to “cheat” on his Wife.  What a bunch of crap, he deserves better, and it’s just a matter of time before I wear him down.

Back to the story at hand.  She comes flying in the door to tell us all that she has a work weekend in France, and she needs to take the boy and girl with her because her company is doing a presentation where a family is involved.  She came up with the brilliant idea to use the boy and the girl as props, to show that her’s a family company.  How nice for the boy and the girl, to be used as props by their Mother.  What a bitch.

We all got packed while she waited in the car.  The only time she made any attempt to help is when she phoned us from the back of the car to tell us that we had to hurry.  After a rushed job of packing, finding passports and other things, we left.  It was a very long flight to France.  The boy and girl just wanted to talk to their Mother so they sat by her, she ended up moving twenty-five minutes into the flight because they were “bothering” her and she needed to concentrate on her presentation.  I saw the hurt right away in those little faces.  I went up and sat with them.  I told them just to lean on me and they should try to sleep, and that when we got to the Hotel I would make it all better.

We were all exhausted by the time the boy and girl and I walked into our Suite.  The Mother and Dad shared one, and we had the other.  As soon as the door shut, I told the boy and girl, “Okay, are you ready to have some fun?” I pointed to the one Louis Vuitton suitcase that was their Mother’s that I put on our cart.  They started to giggle, I had to hold my finger up to my lips because the Suites were adjoining and I didn’t want the Mother to hear us having a good time.

They and I played dress up with everything in that suitcase.  She had her good clothing in it, I had picked the right one.  Not only did we play dress up but the boy and his sister had a great time leaving a little something in his Mother’s panties.  After we were done playing dress up they felt better about being ignored by their Mother.  I wonder if she noticed how stiff some of the articles of clothing were when she put them on.  I also wonder what she would do if she knew that is originated from the boy, the girl, and myself when we all came in them.

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woMAN With A Plan

The boy I’m chillin’ with these days is convinced that if we have sex, things will go “too fast.” I looked at him right in the eyes like UHHHHHHHHHH. He really believes that sexual penetration (AKA: sticking his ding-dong into my bun warmer) is gonna make the two of us “ruin what we have together.” This obviously made me very sad, since I like to fuck a whole lot. I asked my Grandpa for advice because he’s so wise like a great old falcon or something. My Grandpa told me there was only one thing I could do: convince him. SO, I did just that. I put on my black string bikini and called him right up. I said that my shower was broken and I needed him to come on over and help me fix it. LOL! :) He believed me, and drove over to “inspect it.” Hehe :) Little did he know, when my Grandpa let him in and he came upstairs, I would be standing there in my little itty-bitty black bikini waiting for him. It all went perfectly: I pulled down the strings of my top, looked him right in the eye, licked my lips seductively, and told him I needed something else inspected instead. His cock sprang up inside of his pants like a tent, and I just giggled behind my hand. We went at it like two starved animals. I was so happy–Grandpa knows how to fix everything! 

But . . . turns out there was a reason my newest piece of ass didn’t want to BOING me. He has a super psycho, crazy ex-girlfriend. By fucking the bejeezus out of him, I had put myself in her line of fire. So who is this chick? Well, she’s a stripper. That’s right. You heard me. The bitch is a bona fide titty marvel. No legitimately! She takes her clothes off for money. I mean, I do it because I love it. I do it because I happen to think sex is the best thing ever. I do it because I was born to be a fuckdoll, and I am damn proud of it. But the super psycho, crazy ex-girlfriend? She’s just totally annoying and needy for attention. I have been running away from her and trying to avoid her for weeks now. It’s like she can smell the scent of his cock on me or something. She’s vicious like an animal–she even poured out my entire bottle of shampoo and replaced it with Nair hair remover. Fingers crossed she will get bored harassing me and focus on her dance routines (COUGH slut-fest shows COUGH) :D But I promise I will keep you guys updated!

Play Mommy For Me

Today my Daddy said that he really misses Mommy and so I should pretend to be her. So I crawled into his big marriage bed and we kissed and touched! Hehe :) I love it when my Daddy lets me put my arms around his big grown man shoulders. I can sit right on his lap so my little butt rubs up against his pee pee stick. I know what’s in there, Daddy! You have a prezzie for me. So I unwrapped it with my little girl hand and I bounced on it like a bouncy bouncy. Weeee! My Daddy told me how good I was and that I should kiss it. Then I went mwah mwah mwah with my little lips all over his dickie weenier. It got bigger and bigger and bigger until finally it exploded like a balloon! So much yummy cream spewed out like a lava volcano. I lapped it all up like lick lick lick and my Daddy made lots of cute sounds that told me he loved it lots.

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Needy For Cock

 

OhmyGod, I haven’t gotten fucked in like two weeks. Legit, I am so horny. The issue with me being so turned on and not being able to get any really came to a HEAD because my Daddy went on a business trip and now I am stuck without him. Since I’ve also just gotten enrolled in summer school because my grades were so bad and I was messing around with guys during class, I am really in a bad mood about all of this. Like, what the hell am I supposed to do? So I did the only thing I could do–ordered a zillion sex toys online. No, I’m not kidding you. I got like a fucking billion vibrators, dildos, and even a butt plug that says “do me now” on it. So fucking kinky. I am just in such a bad mood. Literally. I really need some sex to cheer me up. Maybe I’ll go down the street and knock on Matthew Gordon’s door and ask him if he’d like to cum over and stick his dick in my holes. Preferably my ass, because I have a lot of pent up anxiety that could be released with a really nice ass fucking. Two weeks people. TWO WEEKS. I’d say “kill me now” in mock seriousness, but I really just want you to fuck me instead. Now I’ll just have to touch my cute little pussy here in the parking lot of Starbucks while I wait for my girlfriends to get their lattes. Thank Jesus for iPads seriously. But also, if you’re religious, please pray for me to get laid zippedy-quick. K thanks. Lori

Kinky phone sex Poker Game

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Every Sunday night my Uncle has a poker party.  Normally us women are not allowed downstairs because that’s where the men are.  How old fashioned is that? This morning after church he asked me if I could come over and help my Aunt make food as the person who usually does it won’t be there.  I said sure.  Then he added, “Don’t wear those clothes that you usually wear, wear something decent.” WHAT?!?!  I’ll wear what I want, I’m not some little girl for fuck sake.  Yeah I’m young, but I’m not like in diapers or anything.

Kinky phone sexAs soon as I walked in their door my Aunt made the sign of the cross and looked up to Heaven.  She told me, “If your Uncle sees you in that, he will hit the roof!”  Too bad.  I don’t care.  I am giving up my Sunday to help make food to feed old fat men, don’t tell me that I can’t dress how I want.  The door opened up and his three buddies walked in.  I smiled super sweetly and welcomed them.  My Aunt kept trying to push me behind her.  The guys were all smiles and trying to say hello to me, but Auntie rushed them downstairs.

We were making the food when we heard heavy footsteps on the basement steps, and they were going fast.  My Uncle flew open the door, and started to yell at me.  I just kept making potato salad and nodding my head.  I promised him that I would change before I bought the food down.  I crossed my heart.  He calmed down and said thank you.  Then he gave me a hug and told me I was too pretty to dress like this.  I gave him a kiss on the cheek and he went back down stairs.

My Aunt told me that I could take the food down anytime that she had to go back to church because she had to play piano for the evening service.  I pulled out some jeans and a regular sized shirt from my bag and told her as soon as I changed I would take the food down to them and then clean up and go home.  She gave me a hug, and called me a good girl.  After she left, I stuffed that crap back into my bag and took off my shorts and panties.  I pulled up my shirt and tucked it around my bra so that you could see my sweet little tits clear as day.

I took the food down and all hell broke loose.  My Uncle was so fucking mad, the guys just looked at me.  One of them even grabbed my ass, I wiggled it for him.  That’s when my Uncle went off.  I dropped the tray of food and he chased me upstairs.  I stopped to stoop down to blow them a kiss when I felt my Uncle’s hand slap my bare ass really hard.  I’m pretty sure it was the best poker night those old dudes ever had, I knew it was my best one ever.

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Hot Summer Night At The Cabin

 

Mommy Phone SexMy brother and I visited the family cabin where we would go every year when we were young. But this time, we went without Mom and Dad. I hadn’t seen my Brother in a couple of weeks, and work had been hectic; so, I knew that my Brother could give me exactly what I needed: some mind-blowing, rough sex. 

I still remember his sweet musk, his hand tightly around my mouth, while he fucked me for the first time. And, I wanted more than to remember—I wanted to reenact that very first time. That was our plan; and, I’d even bought a white cotton nightgown like I used to wear when I was young.

After showering, I crawled into bed and waited as patiently as I could. I looked up at the plastic stars and then closed my eyes, remembering the summer nights at this favorite place of ours.

Slowly, I heard the door to my room open and a sliver of light from the hallway—that quickly vanished. I could hear his feet against the hardwood as he drew near. My heart began to race as he climbed on top of me and lifted my gown; he grabbed my breasts, squeezing them roughly like he did when he was a young boy. Before I knew it, his hard dick was pressing against my panties. 

He covered my lips with his hand; and, I began dancing my tongue around his fingers, milking them. He grew impatient, opening his boxers to expose his hard dick. With one quick thrust, he forced his dick inside me; and, I could feel him swell. A snap of torn cloth echoed between my legs; he had torn through the lace to force himself inside me. I moaned, my clit swelling and bumping against his penis; my cunt cumming, tightening around him. He grabbed my nipples, twisting them, and then let out a scream of ecstasy before collapsing on me. He always gave me exactly what I needed, and I couldn’t wait to play again tomorrow.

Happy Memorial Day

Incest phone sexMemorial Day is more than going to picnics, parades, and just fucking about.  It is in honor of those who have fallen in providing Military Service to both you, I and our Country.  I have many Vets in my family.  I also am friends with a ton of Army Wives.  The very basic things these Men and Women give up just to go into places to make sure We; as a people; are kept safe from foreign and domestic harm is immeasurable. 

There are times when I see an article or hear on the news people protesting our Military Troops.  The thing of it all is, they aren’t doing what our Military Service Men and Women are.  They are not putting their very life on the line to defend what they believe in.  How dare someone say something as ignorant as that Military Spending should be cut, or that our Military are just a bunch of grunts.  I beg anyone who feels that way to do one day of Duty in a hostile environment, drive in the convoys, or even just be away from the comforts of your home, and love of your family.  I think they would have a different view.

I want to take a moment to thank any Vets or Active Military Personal who may read this.  I admire, stand in awe, and thank you for everything you do, everything you put on the line, and for all the hardships you face in the Line Of Duty. If it weren’t for Men and Women like yourselves, I wouldn’t be able to even show off my body, or provide the service I provide.

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