FINALLY! I was happy that school was back in session! I couldn’t WAIT to get back to campus. I LOVE school. I was good at it, carrying a solid 3.5, majoring in Architecture. I was reasonably hot, so there was no shortage of guys trying to get with me. But mostly, I loved school because my mother wasn’t there. It wasn’t that I didn’t love my mother. I did, I mean I do, but she was still so bitter and angry that any time sp...

I slowly opened my eyes and realized that I was wet and sandy. Where am I? I think I see a girl kneeling beside me. I was hit on the head, but now I’m coming to… I recognized this beautiful girl is my daughter. As consciousness returns, I ask, “Alyssa, what happened? How did we get here?” She quickly hugged me tightly, relieved that I’m alive. “Thank God, you’re awake. I don’t know what happened, we were on the yacht and...

Another Friday night. Madison closed her eyes and tried to relax. She regulated her breathing and tried to enjoy herself. She thought about the guy she was with a month ago. Brad. Of course, he was named Brad. He looked like a Norse god. Blonde hair, blue eyes, chiseled chin, and positively gagging at the idea of fucking a real redhead, particularly one a few years older. She was a twenty-eight-year-old athlete and he fel...

Robert was always a light sleeper. While he always had the ability to fall asleep quickly and deeply, it didn't take much at all to wake him up. He'd always fall right back asleep again, just like he had when he woke up earlier and found Trisha in bed with him. He was asleep again in seconds. Now he heard footsteps in the house, and he was instantly alert. He knew that everyone in the house was in this bed, and for a mome...

As she drove back home, Trisha was surprised that she didn’t feel worse. She’d recently broken up with her boyfriend of three years. It had been her longest relationship yet. The breakup was not angry or bitter. There had been no cheating, no abuse, no violence. But there’d been no passion, either. She realized that their relationship had simply run its course. He, on the other hand, wanted to get married. That’s what tri...

Robert and Trisha O’Day were still giggling as they stumbled into the front door of their home. Robert had been making little jokes about a particularly odd-looking friend of hers they’d seen a few minutes earlier. “I’m serious,” he was saying. ‘It’s like God was working on her and realized that he was late for something, and just kind of threw her together and left! Her arms are too short for her body, her legs are too s...

Anton was sitting in bed reading a book by one of his favorite authors. Work had been particularly exhausting, and he was glad to be off for the next few days. The door opened and his twenty-year-old daughter Nicole walked in, wearing a yellow tank top and dark blue panties. He took a moment to admire her youthful sexiness before remembering that she was his daughter and that the thoughts he was having were deeply inappro...

Alex and her father had always been close. As a little girl, if there was a bad dream, she ran to Daddy. Thunderstorm? Daddy. Hurt herself? Daddy. As she got older, hurt feelings? Daddy. Heartbreak? Daddy. She got along just fine with her mom. They had a great relationship. But even mom knew that she and her father had something special. As she got older and increasingly flirty, she thought her mom would object and put a...

Part 3 – The Plan Revealed The trip home was uneventful. On the plane, I was quieter than usual, and dad didn’t press me to talk. Instead, he just sat next to me, keeping his arm around me, holding me close. To a casual observer, we didn’t look at all like any father and daughter, but lovers. In the Uber home, I asked Dad how he can be so chill, while I’m over here freaking out. He answered, “Either your plan worked, and...

The phone rang, loud and irritatingly rude, and abruptly woke me from the most amazing sleep of my life. I was warm under the covers, safely wrapped in my father’s arms. At that moment, I had no need for anything on the other side of that door. So why was this fucking phone ringing?! Finally, it stopped, only to start ringing again a few seconds later. It was closer to me, but Dad reached over me and picked it up, growlin...

Part Two – The Plan is put in Motion At the cruise port, while we were in line to go through the various checkpoints to get on the ship, I was surprised how many people assumed Daddy and I were married. As we presented our passports, they immediately referred to us as Mr. and Mrs. Montgomery. I was tempted to chime in, ‘No, he’s not my husband, he’s my dad,’ but I decided not to tempt fate. So, I just stayed silent and sm...

The Plan Is Formed ***** My name is Sierra Montgomery Broadman, and I am a Daddy’s girl. I always have been. Based on recent events, I can now say with certainty that I always will be. My dad positively doted on me, and it was no secret in the family that I was his favorite. It didn’t bother my two younger brothers at all. In fact, they exploited it. Whenever there was something that Daddy might probably say no to, they’d...

“Daddy, are you sure it’s safe?” Samantha asked her father as started kissing her neck, always a precursor to more. “Of course it’s safe, baby. What did the doctor say?” asked David. “She said it’s fine and it wouldn’t hurt the baby. It’s just—” Sam began sheepishly. But he cut her off. “Then why would she lie to you? Why would she tell you to go ahead and have all the sex you want?” he argued. “You just want some pussy,”...

As they moved together, Marsha moaned aloud, still amazed at how good the sex was after all these years. While her father, Jake, pounded her pussy so masterfully, she thanked God in heaven for the gift of incest. She already had a bellyful of his cum… now she was trying to coax out another pussyful. The first time she’d laid back and let his delicious cock slide into her, she almost fainted at how good it felt. Was it bec...

Present Day Kendrick was happy that today was Saturday because he certainly needed time to think. As he got out of bed, he noticed that the sheets were still quite damp. Damn, he thought to himself… Exactly how wet was that dream last night? He decided to drop his linens off in the laundry room on his way down. As he gathered the soiled sheets in his hand, he thought, what’s that smell? He lifted the damp portion of the s...