ログインDad’s generous gift has unintended consequences.Enjoy..*****"So, we're still doing this—aren't we, Dad? You promised!"Alex leaned over the kitchen island, looking at me expectantly.I sighed. "I did promise, didn't I? In that case, I guess I'd be a real jerk to say no now.""Yes, you would. We'd never forgive you.""In that case, fine. I guess we can still go. Go ahead and talk to your friends. Make sure their parents are fine with it first." I made a show of begrudging acceptance."Yes!!" Alex screamed, fists pumping the air. She ran over to me and pulled me into a tight hug. "I love you so much, Dad!""I love you too, Little Goblin," I said, messing her hair affectionately.Alex—Alexandra on her birth certificate—was my seventeen-year-old daughter. I'd promised a free trip to Jamaica for her and her four closest friends once they finished high school. My offer was given out of desperation, and although it had worked at the time, it appeared the time to pay up had arrived.I woul
By the time I cleaned myself up and headed back to the living room, Zane and Camilla had already returned and fully dressed. The only lingering sign of their indiscretion was a slight hint of sex in the air and a subtle blush on Camilla's cheeks. I wondered if Camilla still carried Zane's cum deep within her or if she'd tried to douche it out. The fact that I wasn't sure spoke volumes to the new dynamic between the three of us. There'd be no easily getting rid of Zane now, that was for sure.Post-nut clarity hit me hard. The realization of what Zane had done, and what Camilla had allowed, weighed oppressively on my mind. My wife had fucked our neighbor's son, and it had been the hottest fuck of her life. It was like watching someone take their first hit of heroin—there was no way it would be one-and-done. Camilla was my wife, but not even marriage could compete with the intoxicating high I knew Zane had given her. I would try my best to ensure her future fidelity, but I knew how the o
Sure enough, seconds after their eye contact resumed, the telltale signs of Camilla's impending orgasm began to play across her face. Zane and I both watched in awe as we realized that Camilla was going to cum on camera.And cum she did. The most powerful orgasm I'd ever seen exploded over Camilla, her body spasming in pleasure. She'd stared into Zane's eyes until the very last second, but now her head tilted back, mouth open as she gasped deeply. Zane must have been close already, but seeing Camilla squirming onto his cock was the last push he needed. He let out an equally powerful gasp and thrust deep into my wife, flooding her womb with his semen. Camilla's body was still ultra-sensitized, and I saw her body twitch every time another jet of Zane's seed shot against her cervix. As deeply as Zane's cock was buried, millions of his sperm must have passed into it, hunting for an egg to fertilize.Knowing that such a virile young man was actively inseminating my wife was too much for me
And now Zane took advantage. From my hidden camera feed, I saw him reach down to his briefs, carefully slipping his cock up over the fabric. It quickly sprung free from its confines, hanging stiffly in the open air.I was so stunned that my first reaction wasn't alarm, but rather surprise. What the hell was Zane doing? My second thought was that I'd been completely wrong: Zane hadn't stuffed his underwear. He simply was that large.Zane's cock was about as long as mine, but its girth was what made it truly impressive. Zane was as thick as Camilla's forearm, and I couldn't help but be reminded of the cucumbers he'd shown off to her earlier. No wonder Zane was so cocky: he had the size to back it up.For her part, Camilla remained blissfully unaware of Zane's escalation; she was too focused on their kisses to sense the danger suspended between her legs.My brain was a swirling mess of lust and concern. I knew I should put a stop to this. Another man had his cock out between my wife's le
Zane had chosen tight briefs for his underwear; once his pants came off, there was little left to the imagination. He wasn't visibly erect, but there was an impressive bulge constrained by the white cloth. I couldn't tell if the briefs were redirecting a possible hardon to fill the space... or if Zane was just large. I suspected the former. Either that, or Zane had stuffed his underwear for this scene. That seemed like something he'd do.Camilla's choice of underwear was equally provocative. Her bra was decent enough, but it showed more cleavage than strictly necessary. Likewise, her panties covered all her necessary bits, but the material was thin. I could make out the shape of her pussy lips even from behind my camera. For someone who claimed to be totally uninterested in Zane, her wardrobe was a bold choice.I'd given Zane one last gift by letting him see so much of Camilla's exposed body... and he didn't waste it. He drank her in with his eyes, even more hungrily than he had durin
And yet, I wasn't ready to give up my fantasies of them cold-turkey either. I decided to compromise: have one final sensual moment between them, one completely under my supervision, and then we'd be done.It was the perfect plan.I just needed Camilla to agree.Despite Camilla's initial shock, I did eventually talk her around. It took several promises for me to never tease her about Zane—or bring him up during sex again—but in the end, she agreed. She'd film the scene. For the sake of the movie.Zane, of course, took no persuasion at all. Camilla and I told him together, reassuring him that if he didn't feel comfortable, we wouldn't hold it against him. Zane kept a surprisingly straight face and answered that if the movie would be improved by the sex scene, he would do it.Despite Zane's apparent nonchalance, I knew I'd just made Zane's wildest dreams come true. Poor guy had no idea that I was about to cut him off entirely.The Friday before we agreed to film, I finished my preparatio
Hiring a nanny will change Connie's life forever. (Enjoy)>>>>>>>>>>>>This wasn't going to work.I tossed the latest girl's dossier down on the coffee table and stretched my arms behind me, trying to relieve the tension in my shoulders. Why was this so difficult? I made multi-million dollar pitche
I added a touch of cologne, cheap stuff I could afford, but it smelled good, I thought. My clothes were laid out on the bed. First on was the shirt, with the long sleeves ending in frills, then the pants, which fit like a glove, making me thank my foresight for owning at least one pair of panties t
So I ended up heading out to the house with Sadie, Noah, Evelyn, and her boyfriend Trent. It wasn't a bad afternoon. Dad even used the excuse to fire up his grill, which forever endeared him to the two boys in our group at the very least. I was in a distinctly more depressed mood, and as valiantly
- Taylor -Last week had been amazing. Three whole days when I got to work on nothing but my art. I had sent three of my sketches to my client and he and his wife were very enthusiastic about one of them. It wasn't the one I'd have chosen, but hey, that's okay. I might build the others anyway for t







