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David Burton gripped the steering wheel hard as he drove downtown. A slight sweat beaded his brow. He glanced in the rear view mirror. His beautiful daughter sat there quietly. Her sapphire blue eyes watching the passing scenery as the light faded and another magnificent sunset broke over the...

Emma Holmes had been living her new life as a part-time prostitute working in the private brothel which was partly owned by Herr Holzem, the head of security at the art gallery where she continued to do her day job, for a number of weeks. She was enjoying it so much she had asked Herr Holzem if...

When I got home from work, Sarah was chilling out on the bed, wearing just a towel robe. I asked her how her day had been and if she and Roger had gotten up to much. “Oh, we fucked a lot! The poor old git is sleeping now. I doubt he will wake up again this evening.” Sarah said with a chuckle. As...

My new coat hadn’t brought me too much luck in recent weeks. Adam, the first guy who fucked me in the woods hadn’t called me back, despite the fact he had promised to. I did have his number but I was buggered if I’d go chasing after a guy who promised to call me after fucking me twice and proved...

I’m sitting in the bath drinking wine feeling the throbbing and stinging in my pussy and in my butt hole wondering what the hell possessed me to do what I have just done. Even though at first I wasn’t a willing participant it was my fault that things went as far as they did. Let me explain...

Ok Fans here is my next installment of "Take Your Medicine Honey". I hope you like the direction I have taken... Please leave your comments Good Bad or Otherwise and I will try to address them in the next chapter. It's been 9 months since the retreat and I received an email from Curt. Good...

Twins Janet and John were the offspring of unassuming parents who had hastily married after it was discovered that unprotected sex had consequences. The parents were not the brightest people, they had little ambition in life, possessed no imagination (hence the simplicity in their naming) but...

" Six inches? Daddy's that big?" “No, your daddy's that small.” I carefully peeked around the corner and saw my daughter holding her thumb and forefinger about 5 to 6 inches apart. My wife looked, and said, “Just like it felt inside me, your brother's about the same size as your father.” I...