As I worked on installing the new closet organizer for my wife’s twenty-two year old daughter who just moved in with us because of financial difficulties, I noticed her sitting on her bed folding laundry.  She attempted to fold the tiniest pair of panties without much success.  Soon, my mind was racing, imagining her wearing them, seeing that tiny string tucked between those nice firm tight cheeks she had.     I shook my...

“Ooh, I feel something hard, daddy,” Heather said in a playful shame-shame voice. She was in her oversized T-shirt nightie, sitting on the loveseat, on top of Caledon, her stepdad. “Right…” she wriggled her body into him, “… there.” Heather’s mother Mary was slumped over the sofa, the light of the TV flickering on her sleeping face. Just in case she woke up, Heather also had a blanket covering both her and her stepdad. Th...

“Should I shave my pussy, daddy?” Heather sweetly asked her stepdad from the backseat of the car. Caledon sat at the driver’s seat, groaning, shaking his head in bemusement. His wife—and Heather’s mom—had just stepped out of the car a while ago. He turned to the backseat ready to chide his stepdaughter. “What the hell are you talking about?” he began to say. His mouth dropped open and he gulped. Her black mini skirt was p...

“Daisy,” Heather grumbled to the dog following her. “I’m horny. Where’s daddy?” Heather groaned to herself as she stomped her feet, strolling around the house, bored, and naked except for her hair scrunchie and her Ugg boots. Her mother was at work at the hospital. She had told her daughter to finish a certain number of “job applications and/or college applications.” So far, Heather had completed zero. She stopped by the...

“Daddy, look at the wind blowing my dress up!” Heather yelled from the car. With her arms stretched to the side, she laughed and looked as a gush of warm summer wind swooshed up her legs and her blue checkered dress while she posed. On a blanket on the grass of the forest preserve, watching her with weariness, was her mother, Mary Lynn, and her husband, Caledon. Mary had her mauve shirt and a vest, with her navy blue legg...

Atrix I woke up tired and so confused, then gradually I realized where I was. I am undoubtedly at my stepfather's charming house. I also began to remember why I was over here, I used to live here after my biological father had died suddenly and my mother had remarried. Tonight everything had just rushed at me. To start it off, my jerk boyfriend had broken up with me because I was ‘dubious’ for heartily admiring men that w...

“Amy’s ready for bed now,” Liz told me about half an hour later when she came downstairs. She was wearing her new dressing gown and I suspected that she was naked underneath She kissed me and ran her hand down to my groin. “She’s a very lucky girl,” she said as she gave me a gentle squeeze. I thanked her and slipped my hand between the folds of her gown and touched her sex. I was right, she was naked. She gently pulled my...

We showered together; all three of us under streams of hot water. The last time we had all showered together was in Ibiza when we stood under a poolside shower after spending time in the water. Amy had not long turned sixteen. We were all wearing swimming costumes then, of course, but I remember that it had been the first time that I had seen her in so little clothing. I remember thinking that she was developing into a sh...

We were woken by Liz when she returned just after ten. Amy started to get out of the bed as she came into the room but Liz stopped her. “It’s okay Amy,” she told her. “I don’t mind and there’s no point in getting out of a nice warm bed to get into a cold one, is there?” Amy smiled as she got back into bed. Liz sat on the edge of the bed close to her. “Had a good time?” she asked her as she brushed hair off Amy’s forehead....

We showered and changed soon after and Liz sent a text to Amy telling her where to meet us in town. We decided to take a taxi into town. Liz and I usually enjoyed a couple of glasses of wine with our meals so it was a simple decision to make. But which taxi firm to use was the hardest decision – was it to be the local village one or the town one. “It’s up to you,” Liz had said. I thought about it for a few moments but som...

We lay in bed shortly afterwards. I had given Liz a good spanking; made her cry, gave her release and left her marked. Before fucking her across the table though, I had knelt down behind her to enjoy her cunt with my tongue and compare her taste to Amy’s, I immediately encountered the remains of Joe’s fucking. I told her that I could taste him and she just groaned that he did cum a lot. I should have been put off but I fo...

I took a walk after breakfast. There was still no word from Liz despite a couple of texts from me. Apart from some fresh air I also needed to clear my head. The last twenty-four hours seemed to have been one long fuck-fest, not that I was complaining. Amy had been insatiable. I had never met anyone like her before. After her spanking I had fucked her over the table; still using the hairbrush on her thigh as I tugged on he...

I had expected Liz to storm over to us; perhaps pull her daughter off me, perhaps hit me in the process, even scream some more but she just pulled the door to and went upstairs. Amy lifted herself off my still erect cock and quickly pulled on her panties and jeans. I got up and put my briefs and slacks back on. Amy was scared and went into the back garden but I just sat down in the lounge. I was scared too and perhaps sho...

The next morning, I was sitting at the table, drinking my coffee. I heard Christie’s door open, as I turned my head, I saw her beautiful smile. She walked over to me, kissing me. “I dreamed all night, about yesterday,” she said. Then she walked toward the kitchen. I followed her, with my eyes glued to her sexy ass. “I had a couple of ideas last night,” Christy said with a smile. “Please tell me, what are they,” I replied....