Older Male / Female

Chapter 2: Lauren and I waited for the cart to take us to the main building. She looked radiant. With the sea breeze, her hair now looked as if she’d stood in a stiff wind, instead of looking like she’d taken a stiff cock in the bum. The cool wind made her nipples poke jauntily through the sheer fabric of her bikini, and she definitely still smelled of fuck. The high heels made her ass tight, her bum muscles hard under my hand as I caressed her ass cheeks. I slid my fingers under her thong strap and ran my fingers...

For those new to this story, let me catch you up. I had lost me wife, Tina over a year ago, to an ass driving drunk, I had bought a new bike and hit the road, my way of coping I think, I ran across Jenny beside the highway with her abusive boyfriend and she rode away with me and we started a wonderful life of adventures. As we rounded the corner to her ex boyfriends house I could feel her tense up and hold me so much tighter, which I didn't really mind as her hard nipples were drilling into...

This is a sequel to 'Ellie's end of school party' which appeared here on 2009-10-09. “So, daddy, you seemed to enjoy that. I'm so glad. Mummy would be glad for you, too. Was it as good as it seemed to us? Do you remember, now, how good sex is?” “I have to say that feeling Wendy's body against mine now and remembering how good fucking her felt a few minutes ago, I've finally realised what I have been missing for the three years since your mother died. I do feel embarrassed that we did it in front of you and Greg”...

Another couple of hours had passed and Savannah had ended up falling asleep. I pulled up the gravel driveway and came to a stop in front of our family cabin. “Savannah,” I shook her shoulder, “we’re here”. Savannah’s eyes groggily opened and she blinked several times as she was coming to and getting her bearings. While Savannah was waking up from her nap, I got out of the car and went around to the tailgate of the truck to get our bags. I couldn’t stop thinking about earlier, how my own daughter had taken control and had actually sucked me off...

Reading through this I have found some of the dialect from my area has snuck in,, so to save all the comments about spelling and grammar, I’ll explain it. We use ‘me’ in place of ‘my’ in some instances and our mother is ‘mam’, so when Rachel say’s “I fell off me bike” and “This is me mam” this is correct speak for her. Sorry for any spelling mistakes, that have got through. I was around 24 and Susan 20 when we married, in under a year I was made head ground keeper, due to Sid retiring, this gave me more...

Looking down, he smiled to himself as he saw his little princess looking up at him with love in her eyes. And he moaned with pleasure as he felt her hand stroking his cock back to life after the throat fucking he gave her. “ Did you learn your lesson?” he ask. Her little butt still stinging and burning as she rubbed it looked down and replied “Yes Daddy. I won’t get into any more fights at school.” “Good” he sighed, “Now lets go get you cleaned up.” She bound to her feet, taking daddy by the hand and pulling him...