Masuk"Of course," I replied, and Melissa took the opportunity to snuggle up against me. I had been aroused since the moment my daughter walked into my room, but the contact with sweet Melissa definitely kicked things up a notch. I could smell her perfume wafting to my nose, which sent a shiver through my body.I looked over at my daughter and she was staring back at me with a frown upon her face. I was wondering why, and assumed that maybe she didn't want me in the room, but when I saw her look at Melissa I could almost see the daggers dart from her eyes directly into her friend. Instantly I knew she was mad at Melissa, possibly jealous that we were sitting so closely.Before long Sam composed herself and sat on the floor across the room and held a candle before her face. My daughter had obviously prepared for this moment, because as soon as everyone was settled, she broke into a long story about ghosts terrorizing a group of schoolgirls on a camping trip. At each twist and
One by one the girls took turns over the bucket trying to secure an apple in their mouths, which proved to be rather difficult resulting in lots of laughs from the crowd. I on the other hand found it amazingly sexy to see all these scantily clad young ladies bending over the tub bobbing their heads up and down like they were submissively sucking a hard cock. To me it was not a game, it was sex, and I was loving every minute of it.Sam's friend Jill was about the fifth girl to try her luck, but she kept putting her hands on the side of the tub, so I was pulled out of my fantasy world by my daughter's voice. "Dad, come over here and cuff her so she can't cheat!" Sam yelled, and some of her guests squealed in delight at the idea.I made my way over to Jill and asked her to turn around. The nervousness was apparent in her eyes, but she did as I asked and turned before me. I reached out and grabbed both of her wrists, gently pulled them behind her back, then leaned over and
I stood slowly, feeling a tad wobbly as it seemed like most of my blood had left my brain and wet directly to my crotch. I grabbed the bag off the bed and zipped it open to pull out what appeared to be a military outfit, but upon further inspection I realized it was a policeman's uniform. I felt pretty silly trying it on and when I finally looked in the mirror felt even worse. In my mind I was a dead ringer for the cop from the Village People, but as I had no other options, I finished dressing and went to look for my daughter.I found Sam in the living room, and was amazed by the look on her face when she first saw me. I had expected her to laugh at me, but she actually looked at me with what appeared to be admiration in her eyes, maybe respecting the uniform. She blushed a bit and then looked at her toes, which surprisingly gave me a feeling of strength I had not expected. The uniform must have conveyed an image of power, and I felt a certain bravado swell inside me. Blood r
Dad plays chaperone at daughter's Halloween party.Enjoy..***My name is Jim Stevens and the events I'm about to share with you happened only recently, yet even at this point I am still unable to completely express the magnitude of what happened and how my life has changed as a result, but I'll do my very best to paint an accurate picture for you. This may take some time, but if you have a moment you just may find my tale interesting. Here's how it all began.My wife and I went through a rather messy divorce a few years back, but fortunately we were able to remain civil in front our of only child, our daughter Samantha, or Sam as I usually call her. My ex received the family home as part of the divorce settlement, so I went out on my own and purchased a modest but nice house on the outskirts of the same town. We agreed on joint custody, so I got to see quite a bit of Sam which made things less painful than they otherwise might have been.Samantha
The tip of his tongue flicked across my clit as his digit probed in and out of my womanhood. Loud moans escaped my lips and I knew an orgasm would not be far off. My head was swimming with a passion the likes of which I'd never known before, and I found myself losing all control. My hands wandered into Tom's hair as I began to grind my crotch into his face. He added another finger inside of me and soon the two were matching the movement of my hips as we rocked together. I was so close.My body began to tighten all over as my climax approached, forcing my eyes closed. My breath started coming in gasps as the first spasms washed over me, causing my head to flail from side to side as I sucked in air. I could feel my back arch off the bed, driving my super-heated sex into my son's face. I locked my thighs around his head and I held two fistfuls of his hair, so he had no means of escape as I rode out my orgasm.As the spasms slowly dissipated, I finally felt my body weaken and I dropped ba
Tom sat back and silently soaked everything in, which I found rather unnerving. I was left standing there fidgeting with my nervous hands, before he finally broke the tension by saying, "You're fucking gorgeous Mother, come here."I was so overjoyed to have his acceptance; I nearly dove into his body as he pulled me onto his lap. His hardness was evident against my outer thigh as he drew me into a warm embrace. Tom wrapped one arm around my back to hold me close and the other he placed under my chin to turn my face into a soft kiss. I could feel the breath run out of me as I let out a contented sigh into his mouth.Tom then traced his fingers down from my neck between my breasts until he tenderly stroked my warm tummy. I was sure he'd go directly for my tits, but was impressed by his patience. He certainly was not his father's son! We continued kissing as I settled happily onto his lap.Ever so slowly, the hand on my belly began a sweeping motion upwards until he finally cupped my bre







