The next morning, Sienna awoke to the soft sounds of the house stirring to life. Her mother had already left for work, and the house was quiet, save for the occasional clink of dishes or the rustle of fabric. She lay in bed for a moment, her thoughts drifting back to the previous day's events, her body still humming with the memory of her encounter with Grace. As she rose and made her way to the kitchen, she caught sight...

I was asleep when he came into my room. It took me several minutes to realize what was happening. By then, my father had already undone his belt, dropped his jeans to the floor, and taken off his shirt. By the time he crawled into my bed and under the covers, I could smell the hint of his cologne emanating from him and was awake enough to understand that this was not a dream. My dad had just stripped down to his underwear...

"You want to get out of this place," she said, smiling lustfully. "I bet you have some questions about those messages." We left in a hurry and got into my car for the short ride to Melissa's apartment. The thought of going somewhere public was out of the question. I needed to be alone with this minx. On the way, she unbuttoned her blouse and let her short skirt ride up her thick thighs. "Did you know all those things abou...

After months of trying to forget about the carnal encounter with my stepdaughter Joy, I was finding myself increasingly obsessed. Telling my wife I wanted to clean out our photos files, I spent hours sorting through pictures of our family, making sure to examine closely any of the thousands of snapshots of Joy that enticed my libido: Joy in the swimming pool with her bikini riding her lovely ass crack; Joy in her lingerie...

The first time I laid eyes on Joy, she was seventeen years old, filling out a bikini nicely and playing in my apartment swimming pool. I was old enough to be her dad, but they didn’t stop my leering gaze and lusty thoughts. I had just met her mom and things were going well. I mean, I was having the best sex of my life in mid-30s. And lots of it. Mom was a bit older, but hot as asphalt in the summer sun and loved to fuck a...

Belinda was not shy about playing with herself around her stepfather. She would stake her claim on the downstairs sofa in front of the TV and put on one of the old man's XXX DVDs from the trunk in the closet, and spend the night down there, jilling off with the volume at a pretty high volume. Ever since her Mom had left she had been acting out in different ways and excused her damp panty prancing about by telling her step...