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One Morning

By: EllieB



When I woke up, I knew that something was not quite right. I tried to remember last night. My best friend Al and I had spent the night wandering from bar to bar near Fisherman’s Wharf on our first night after getting to San Francisco. Al and I are both 35, and were here for a conference that was going to be more vacation than work, and we had decided to see some of the more exotic nightlife in town. I knew I had drunk too much, but I didn’t feel at all like I had a hangover. I scanned the room without getting out of bed. Maybe that was it. It looked like I was in the wrong room. This wasn’t the hotel room that Al and I were sharing. It looked like the same wallpaper and décor, but it definitely wasn’t the same room. 

Had I wandered into the wrong room by mistake in a drunken haze and passed out? That was a definite possibility. I tried to replay the events of last night, especially the end. 

I remembered Al and I had stumbled into an interesting little club that had some of the most exotic looking women in the place that I had ever seen. One of the most unusual women in the place was the barmaid, who was dressed in a Gypsy costume. We had ordered drinks and were hitting on a couple of gorgeous babes at the bar. Al and I were both single, and were more than a little interested in the young women we had run into. 

As it turned out, these two young ladies were here for the same conference that Al and I were here for, and were staying at the same hotel as us. The more gorgeous of the two was a lush blonde with a great figure named Belinda. The brunette, named Ann, was as stunning to look at as Belinda, but had small pert breasts, and a more boyish figure. Ann seemed quite taken with Al. Belinda was a bubbly, bright young woman with a rye sense of humor. We had talked about the conference, and the sights we had seen in San Francisco, and had gotten along remarkably well. (I thought)

“Hmmm.” I thought to myself as I lay there trying to sort things out, “Had I gone back to Belinda’s room with her? If so, where was she? I tried to reconstruct the last hour at the bar. Even after flirting all night, I didn’t remember getting any clear signals that Belinda would invite me back to her room. I vaguely remembered telling Al while the two girls were in the lady’s room: 

“You know what would make her perfect Al? She would be perfect if she had a body like that and a dirty mind like mine!” 

We had both laughed at that. The gypsy barmaid, who was standing there waiting to take our drink order, said, “You should be careful what you wish for.” We ordered another round, and I had asked the short, dark barmaid for the most exotic drink she had for our last round. I remembered that much. 

I decided to get out of bed and see if Belinda was here in the room somewhere. That’s when I got the shock of my life. As I swung my legs out of bed, I realized that I was dressed in short, satin pajamas, and that my feet looked altogether too small. 

I sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at my legs. They were not my legs at all, but beautiful female legs! 

I freaked!

I stood up and looked in the mirror. I was staring at Belinda in the mirror! Oh My God! I was looking out through those beautiful blue eyes of Belinda’s like I was looking through a window. I looked down, and out of sheer disbelief, raised my hands to the luscious breasts under the satin top. I cupped them in my hands, and realized that they were mine. I unbuttoned the top and pulled it off. I stared at the beautiful rounded mounds on my chest. Here were some of the most luscious tits in the world. There was not a bit of a sag or droop. They were firm and the nipples pointed up just a bit. I reached up and tugged gently on the nipples, causing them to harden, and incidentally, sending little shocks to my brain. It felt good, actually. Sensuous! It seemed natural to play with them, so I did for just a bit. Warm and soft to the touch, these two perfect breasts were exquisitely sensitive and seemed hot-wired to my crotch. It felt like my cock should have leapt to attention, but it hadn’t.

My hands roamed lower, to the satin shorts of the pajama bottoms, only to find smooth, silky satin from my belly button to between my legs. I pulled down the short satin pajama bottoms and gazed at my crotch. Gone was my dick and balls! In their place was a neatly trimmed pussy, framed with soft blonde pubic hair. I stared for what must have been minutes. Then, just to satisfy myself that I wasn’t seeing things, I felt that gorgeous pussy with my hands. It felt wonderfully real to my hands. There were all the right folds and ridges and things, and I explored it with my fingers from the top of the downy slit down to where it disappeared between those gorgeous legs. I stared at the sight of myself in the mirror. I was looking at one of the most beautiful females I had ever seen, and apparently I was inside that beautiful body, looking out.

I stood there, dumbfounded, trying to figure out what had happened. Holy shit! Now what? 

My mind raced as I tried to remember every dumb science fiction movie or story I had read about people switching bodies, transmutation, evil spells, or people being reincarnated as something else, like a shaggy dog, for instance. But this was not the body of a shaggy dog, and I decided to inspect it a little closer. 

I kicked off the satin pajama bottoms that were down around my ankles and walked into the bathroom. I noticed myself in the bathroom mirror as I walked in, and noted that I was walking with the poise and natural sway of a beautiful model, without thinking about it at all. It just came so naturally. I found a hand mirror on the countertop by the sink and after putting the lid down on the toilet, I sat down and spread those wonderfully smooth legs. Holding the mirror in one hand, I spread the pouting lips and inspected every detail. As I gently probed at my slit, I realized that I was becoming aroused and the little nubbin at the top of the slit was becoming more sensitive and starting to protrude from the folds. As the middle finger of my right hand found the vaginal opening, I discovered that it had started to become wet and slippery in there, and I could slide my finger inside, up to the second knuckle with no effort at all. Oooh! That felt nice! I happened to glance at my reflection in the mirror over the sink, and I blushed. On an impulse, I put my finger to my nose and sniffed. Then I put the finger in my mouth to taste the sweet nectar. Not only was that the most genuine tasting pussy I had ever dreamed about, but the fingers were long and slender, with beautifully manicured nails.

I decided a shower would be a good idea. On the sink was a large collection of cosmetics and stuff that I would expect Belinda to have on hand. I found her body wash, and climbed into the shower and took great delight in lathering up every wonderfully smooth, curvy part of my body, and washing my long blonde hair. I paid special attention soaping up my rounded breasts, and teased the nipples to hardness again. This was so much fun. I wondered if Belinda had as much fun in the shower all the time. 

If this was a dream, it was the most interestingly detailed one I had ever had. If it was a dream, I would probably wake up soon, and everything would be normal. On the other hand, this all seemed too real to be a dream. If it wasn’t a dream, there were a bunch of questions that I would have to find the answers to pretty soon. 

Stepping out of the shower, I dried myself off and finding a toothbrush, brushed my teeth. I admired the pearly white smile. What perfect teeth! What a lovely face! I found a hair dryer and dried the long blonde hair, doing my best to style it like Belinda had the night before. 

Walking back into the hotel room, I decided to check out the contents of the dresser drawers for something to wear. In the top drawer, I found a treasure trove of lacey, silky underwear. A little thrill went through me. Back when I was a young teenager, I would try on my older sister’s underwear. I remembered the wonderful feel of the nylon panties against my skin. Many a time I had masturbated by sliding the smooth fabric up and down my cock. Now and then, I had dressed up in her bra and panties, and being about the same size, even her cheerleader’s outfit. I had used water balloons to fill the cups of the bra, finding that the liquid-filled cups moved more realistically that merely stuffing sweat socks in them. 

I pulled a white lace teddy from the drawer, and held it up. I could feel myself getting aroused again. Pulling it on, I snapped the little snaps at the crotch, and tugged everything into place. It was beautiful! I stood in front of the mirror and ran my hands up and down the lacey outfit. It fit perfectly, and I posed for myself in sexy poses. I almost wished I had a camera. I went back to the drawer and found another outfit. The next one was a red bustier with garters attached, and matching silk panties and stockings. Hot! 

I struggled into the bustier, noting that the low cut cups of the bra pushed my breasts up and out so the nipples just showed above the cups. After smoothing the stockings on and fastening the garters, I realized that the panties should have gone on first. When I pulled them on, I realized with delight that the crotch of the panties was split, and would part to either side, to allow easy access to the treasures within! I posed for myself in front of the mirror, and turned this way and that. I slipped a finger into the flap at the crotch of the panties and found my clit. With both hands, I parted the silk of the panties, along with the lips of my cunt to expose my clit, and posed lewdly for myself. I could feel how wet I was getting. 

Going back to the drawer, I looked in the drawer to see what other outfits Belinda had brought along. There, under all of the underwear, I found a dildo! It was made from pliable gel stuff, with all the detail of a real cock. I found that if I lay back on the bed with my head propped up on the pillows, I could see myself in the mirror. I removed the panties, not wanting to mess them up, (but mostly for a better view). Lying on the bed, I watched myself as I lewdly parted the lips of that exquisite blonde pussy and exposed the glistening opening. I pressed the head of the dildo slowly into to the tight opening, and watched with fascination as it slid gently in, millimeter at a time. The feeling was wonderful, as the dildo stretched the walls of my cunt and filled it up. I pulled it out, and pushed it back in, reveling in the feeling. The sight of the dildo disappearing into my pussy was electrifying. As I worked the dildo in and out of my pussy with one hand, I used the other to alternately pinch my very erect nipples, and manipulate my sensitive clit. I was soon panting as I neared climax. With a rush, I felt the walls of my vagina clenching and pulsing as I went over the edge of a mind-blowing orgasm. I came and I came and I came, in a series of twitching, shuddering orgasms that eventually subsided, leaving me exhausted. God, was that great! 

As I lay there recovering, I wondered if that’s what it would feel like to have a real cock in me. At first it struck me as sort of odd to have that thought, but then I realized, that when I brought a mental picture of a penis and balls to mind, I had pleasurable feelings that I didn’t normally have. The thought of a handsome, virile male, sliding a huge erect cock into me suddenly sounded very appealing. I couldn’t figure that one out. True, it would be only natural for a beautiful young blonde female to enjoy that, but the sight and the feel of this very female body still fascinated me too, and I enjoyed all the lewd thoughts I ever had. Hmmm. Would I enjoy giving blow jobs? When I considered the idea, that too seemed only natural.

I guessed there would be one way to find out for sure. Then it occurred to me that I might find the answer to several questions. I picked up the phone and dialed room 2423, the room Al and I were staying in. 

“Hello?” The voice at the other end answered. It was my voice. Or more correctly, my previous voice. 

“Dick? Hi, it’s Belinda. How are you feeling this morning?” I asked. 

I figured that if Belinda and I had somehow switched bodies, she would be interested in hearing from me.

“Belinda! Nice of you to call! I’m feeling pretty good, considering how much we drank last night. How about yourself?” 

Dick’s voice sounded just like mine. And normal. I could almost predict what he (I?) would say next.

“I’m fine, other than a slight hangover.” I said. (What a whopper that was!)

“How about some breakfast?” Dick asked.

“That sounds great.” I replied honestly, now that I though about it. 

“Are you ready to go now?” Dick asked. 

I looked at myself on the bed in the mirror. The dildo was still lodged in my pussy, and the red outfit, although attractive, was probably not quite the thing to wear to breakfast.

“No, I just got up, and haven’t quite put myself together yet.” I responded.

“Why don’t you just stop by our room when you’re ready to go? Dick said.

“That sounds like a plan.” I said.

I got up, and put the dildo away and neatly folded and replaced all the sexy stuff I had tried on. I guess I decided that if the real Belinda should show up suddenly for some reason, I should at least hide the fact that I was getting into her stuff.

After digging around in one of the other drawers, I pulled on a pair of jeans, and found a top that looked appropriate for breakfast. I realized that if this was a dream or not, I was hungry, and wanted some breakfast. After getting dressed and admiring myself in the mirror, I decided I would have to put on a little makeup before going out. Being an amateur graphic artist, it wasn’t as hard as I thought it would be. After I brushed my hair and did what I could with the makeup, I checked myself in the mirror. With a body and face this gorgeous, it was hard to go wrong. Even in the simple outfit I was wearing, I felt hot. This was amazing. 

As I stepped out of my hotel room, (or Belinda’s hotel room), I felt like I was in a costume, and that at any second, someone would see through the disguise, and know I was a man in a woman’s body. I tried not to act nervous. 

When I reached room 2423, I could hear noises inside. I hesitated before knocking on the door. I still couldn’t figure out what was going on, and I didn’t have much of a plan.

Suddenly, Al poked his head out of the door to pick up the paper on the floor as I was about to knock. 

“Well, hello Belinda!” He said. “Where’s Ann this morning?”

“She’s sleeping in this morning, I think.” I said, not knowing what else to say. Are you guys ready for breakfast?”

“I’m ready, but I don’t know about Dick.” Al said, as his eyes devoured my curves through my clothes. He couldn’t take his eyes off me. I noticed him looking at my tits. Involuntarily, I blushed, and I suspected my nipples were standing up through the bra and top. When Al turned away for a second, I checked, and they were. 

“C’mon in for a second,” Al said, motioning me inside the room. I walked in, not knowing what to expect when I met my male self. 

I guess I expected to find my male self inhabited by the mind of Belinda, and as confused about what was going on as I was. That scenario seemed to have a certain symmetry to it, but I wasn’t sure how I’d find out whether that was true or not. 

As I entered the room, Dick (me) looked up from tying his shoes and said,

“Belinda! How are you?” 

I was looking at myself through the eyes of a beautiful female, and I, (the male me) was reacting exactly as I would have if a beautiful babe had come to my hotel room after a night out on the town and decided to meet for breakfast. Looking into Dick’s eyes (mine, previously) I sensed that it wasn’t Belinda behind them, but myself. (How I could be in two places at once wasn’t clear,) 

“How are you feeling?” Dick said. I knew exactly what he was thinking. He was wondering how he had gotten so lucky that this gorgeous babe had come around to take him to breakfast. 

“I feel great,” I said, honestly, “How about you?”

“I’m hungry.” Dick said, finishing tying his shoe, and looking at me like I was the main course. 

That was me! I didn’t know what had happened to the original Belinda, but I had taken her place, and her lovely body was now mine. 

“Me too!” I said. “Do you want to eat downstairs, or wander down the street?”

There were now two of me, one male and one female. I didn’t know how or why, but I sensed that I was now the dirty mind of Dick (my old self), inside the body of the lovely Belinda. My (Dick’s) wish had come true. But it wasn’t me any more. I was Belinda with Dick’s mind. This was very complicated. 

The three of us went to a small restaurant down the street, and when we scanned the menu, I thought about getting a pile of pancakes and some bacon and eggs. Instead, I decided to have the fruit salad, feeling like I should do my part to keep this wonderful body in its present excellent condition.

We chatted about the weather and the conference. I kept looking for some definite detail to ask Dick about that Belinda could never know, but couldn’t think of anything subtle. After breakfast, Al said that he was going to attend the next conference session, and asked if either of us were going. I said that there was something else I wanted to do this morning, and without letting Al see, winked a very unsubtle wink at Dick. Dick took the hint immediately, and decided to skip the first session this morning. 

When Al excused himself, I asked Dick if he would like to come up to my room for a bit. Of course, he agreed. Back at my (Belinda’s) room, I finally decided on which questions I wanted answered first.

“Would you like another cup of coffee?” I asked. Of course he did. I started the little coffeemaker going, and then said, “Could I get your opinion on something?” Dick looked intrigued, and said, “Sure, what would that be?”

“Oh, I thought I’d see if you approved of one my outfits that I planned to wear tonight.”

“I’d be glad to.” He said. 

I discreetly picked the red outfit out of the drawer without letting Dick see it, and slipped into the bathroom. When I stepped out of the bathroom, the reaction was perfect. Dick’s eye’s about popped out of his head. 

“You like it?” I asked, as I pirouetted in front of him. 

“Like it?! I love it!“ He said, as he slid forward on his chair and set the cup of coffee aside. 

I loved this too! This was more fun than I thought it would be. I continued to pose and turn in front of him. My nipples were peeking over the tops of the cups, and were hard as a rock. It looked like something else was as hard as a rock too, judging from the bulge in Dick’s pants. 

I cupped my hands to my breasts, and held them out to him.

“You don’t think it’s too much, do you?” I asked innocently.

“Oh not at all. Not at all! I’d say it’s about perfect.” He said.

“Do you think I need heels with this?” I asked, as I ran my hands down my sides sensuously. 

“No,” he said, “I think it’s fine without the heels. I’ve always loved pretty feet.”

Of course, I knew that. 

“There’s something else I’d like to try, if it’s OK with you.” I said. 

I went over to where he was seated, and pushed his shoulders back into the chair. Without waiting for a response, I knelt in front of him and unzipped his fly. I decided I was going to have a heck of a time fishing his cock out of his fly, so I unbuckled his belt. 

“Help me get these pants off of you.” I asked.

With no hesitation, Dick helped me push his pants to his ankles, and I pulled them off altogether. Taking his rigid cock in my hand, I ran my tongue up the underside to the tip. Then I slipped the head inside my mouth, and started to bob my head up and down. I teased the underside of this oh-so–familiar prick with every upstroke. 


One Morning



She lays there on the bed, sleeping with the clamps attached as He told her to...nipples swollen and red. Dreaming as she takes a nap to recover from earlier...looking forward to waking up with them throbbing and sore. Dreams of hard cocks and hands all over her body bringing a smile to her face. Soreness and hunger building in her, waiting to be woken again. Waking suddenly with the twisting on her clamps and a hard cock on her lips. Like a baby going for its mother's nipple...her mouth surrounds His cock...nipples so swollen and sore....making her belly tight as He twists them, moaning softly "....hurt them.....mmmmm"

Pulling on the clamps as His cock grows harder in her mouth, fucking it between her lips as she wakes and opens wide for Him. Sucking harder...moaning and whimpering at the pleasure of having Him inside her. Laying there naked and hungry and clamped...her hands going to His legs...rubbing up and down on His thighs as she takes Him deeper. Her tongue slides along His hard cock, loving the taste and feel of it between her lips.

He looks down on her, watching as she sucks His cock hungrily. Her pink lips stretched wide around His dark shaft as it slides in and out between them. He pulls on her nipples, stretching them away from her body as He fucks into her face. Speaking slowly, "That's it, little slut, show Me how much you want it."

She moans loudly...her body responding to the pain and excitement of Him. Back arching as her legs open, pushing herself up against the bed. Trying to take Him deeper...wanting Him down her throat. Her eyes pleading up at him with unspoken words, "harder....please....fuck my throat...please." His weight presses down on her shoulders as He leans into her, fucking His cock down into her throat. He makes her choke on it as she screams around Him at His abuse of her nipples. The clamps are pulled back and forth, twisted as far as they'll go.

She screams against His cock and the torture of His hands twisting the clamps, ripping at her tender nipples until she can barely stand it. Her mouth surrounds His cock...feeling it shoving into her throat...choking her. She struggles to breath as she tries to suck the cum from Him, eyes wide open and begging "...please...fill my mouth ..please"

His cock is rammed into her throat, watching her struggle to keep sucking it while she strains to breathe around the thick shaft. He pumps even deeper into her, His balls pressed against Her lips as He orders her, "Take it all, slut...." Cumming deep in her throat, she chokes on it as it shoots out. His hands pulling the clamps so hard they rip off of her nipples, marking the tender skin there with red scrape marks, drawing a bit of blood from them.

Her silent screams continuing around His cock...feeling the pain as He tortures her tits. The sweet cum filling her mouth as she tries to take it all, but some escapes, covering her chin and dripping down onto her tits. He pulls His cock from her throat, the thick, hard shaft held in His fist as He rubs the head across her lips.... "That's right, baby, clean it all off..." His eyes watch as she licks Him clean, then He slides down on her body. He straddles her waist with His knees on either side, hands going back to stroke up her legs, feeling the stockings covering them as He brings His hands up to her thighs, moving by touch to her pussy, feeling it hot and wet for Him.

She purrs in pleasure as His cum covers her, tongue stretching out to lick it clean ...trying to taste every drop. Her back arches...wanting to feel Him on every part of her, legs trying to open underneath Him, whimpering in hunger, "Please..."

His palm suddenly smacks down behind him onto her cunt, making her body jerk beneath Him as the sting hits her clit. "Wait for it, slut..." He orders, rubbing the palm up and down her dripping wet slit, pressing down hard on her clit and watching her moving beneath Him, squirming at His touch, wanting so much more. Her cunt dripping already...needing to be abused....whimpering as she hears Him say she must wait, "....oh please....please....i need You so much."

The slap hitting her clit harder this time, making her scream as her body jumps beneath Him once more. His cock hard again, resting on her belly with its heat as He leans over her body... "Look at it, little whore.... what you want...." His hand bruising her clit, crushing it roughly, pushing down hard against her pelvic bone. She screams again at the slap on her tender clit, her eyes fixed on His cock...watching it grow and harden....wanting it inside her...needing it inside her....whimpering and begging for it..."please"...her back arching into His hand with every blow...her tits bouncing as she struggles.

He removes his hand from her, His weight still holding her down as He leans over her body, taking her aching tits in His hands and squeezing them tight. His tongue moving to one nipple, tasting the faint trace of blood there as He flicks His tongue across it then sucks it into His mouth, biting down hard and tugging it away from her body, worrying it between His teeth making her cry out for Him again. She moans loudly as His mouth teases and pleasures her aching nipples...her body writhing beneath Him...moaning over and over...begging for Him, "Make me your slut...please...you know i love to be taken by You...fucked hard...please....make Your marks on me...mark me as Your fucking slut....please...."

He moves to her other nipple, biting it hard between His teeth as well, leaving the little indentations on it's hard, reddened surface. His nails digging into the tender flesh of her tits, scraping up and down with His grip and leaving the red marks behind on her fair skin. Finally releasing her nipple and biting hard into the soft skin surrounding her nipples, leaving teeth marks around her areolas, then lifting His head and studying His work, looking down at her, seeing a faint bluish tinge rising on her skin already from the bruising. She can feel the marks on her body.....tits swollen and aching for Him....nipples throbbing. Loving the way He looks at her hungry, naked body. Knowing all her desire and hunger is for Him. "Hurt me lover...please...love it when You leave Your marks on my breasts....i can feel them all the next day under my clothing.....makes me wet all day for You...."

He traces the marks tenderly now with His fingers, feeling her flinch slightly under Him as His touch covers her bruises. "Remember these marks well, little slut...think about them all day tomorrow and dream of My touch...knowing that you belong to Me, that at any moment I can take you on a whim for My own use." He rises from her, sliding down between her legs as He lifts them over His shoulders, moving to her belly and bringing His mouth to hover over her cunt, seeing it glisten wetly beneath Him at her excitement.

She hisses, "oh yes..." Her head back and tits throbbing as they swell for Him. She can feel His mouth on her aching, empty cunt....her body raising up from the bed...arching to meet His mouth ...needing it...begging for it... "please...please...fuck Your little slut....make me scream and cum for You ...please....." She squeezes her tits with her fingers as she watches His mouth lower to her cunt....wanting to feel the pain He inflicted on them as He tastes her hunger. His tongue draggs teasingly up her hot, wet slit...tasting the sweet hunger on His lips as they're pressed against her, sucking hard at her soaking cunt. His lips sliding up to attack her clit, sucking it into His mouth then grazing his teeth across it, finally biting down, feeling her jump and scream at the touch, her thighs clamping around His head until He lets go, bringing His tongue back down, tracing her soft folds and thrusting it into her dripping cunt.

Her body bucks and writhes against Him. Legs tightening and opening...needing so much. Her back arches as she screams softly. His teeth teasing and torturing her aching clit...juices flowing from her...covering His tongue.... "please....please..." whimpering...begging... "please..." He looks up at her, fingers reaching forward to find her clit as He rises to His knees between her legs once again...pinching down on it roughly. "Please what, little slut?"

"Please fuck Your slut....please...." she whimpers uncontrollably. Body desperate for Him...aching for Him ...needing Him... "Please....fuck me...rape me...with anything just put something inside me before i go mad....please....please."

"Don't move, slut..." spoken quickly as He rises from the bed, leaving her there whimpering in need. Moving into the kitchen, removing a toy from the freezer and returning with it. Her eyes go wide at the sight of the large ice dildo, a condom filled with water then placed in the freezer until frozen solid. She licks her lips and whimpers more, holding her legs wide for Him. He kneels between her legs again and just touches the head of the hard, cold shaft to her clit, making her scream out instantly.


She gasps at the pain of the cold on her clit...her legs open wide for Him. Needing Him even though she knows how much it will hurt. Watching Him...her eyes and lips begging to be fucked hard and deep, wanting to scream so the neighbors hear Him fucking take His slut.

He smiles at her, loving how she knows her place as His whore. He spreads her soaking lips with His fingers, bringing the ice cock forward to press against her, feeling the shiver coming from her body as the cold hits her, but also the excitement of knowing He's about to fill her hungry cunt finally. He pushes it forward roughly, the freezing ice sticking to the wetness inside her, pulling and tearing at her skin as He forces it deep into her until it's stuck halfway. Her back arches against Him trying to take it inside her more quickly. Feeling the pressure of Him pushing against her...her cunt tearing at the cold. Pussy so tight that even wet it is hard to take something so big inside her, feeling it stretching her...tearing at her....rocking back and forth...trying to ease it in....wanting it...knowing it will hurt and not caring. "Please," she whispers, "please....fill my cunt...please."

His hand presses down on her waist, using the leverage to keep pushing the dildo further into her. Pulling it back slightly then thrusting it in even deeper...working it further inside this way again and again. Her screams of pleasure and pain driving Him on until 3/4 of it is inside her, a pool of wetness forming under her ass as her cunt gushes and its heat starts to melt the ice. The cold burns her...filling her. Feeling His hand holding her in place even though she struggles to push against it, her juices flowing. "So close...so close...shove it in me...make me scream as i cum for You ...please."

He pushes down on her body even harder, seeing the bruising rising again at His rough touch on her skin as He finally forces the ice cock all the way into her. Cunt gripping it tightly, sucking it in as she spasms around it. He watches the pale cold forcing her pink lips wide open, the contrast of His darker hands on her skin inflaming His senses. Her body engulfs it.....needing it...the cold making her scream and cum wildly. She bucks against the pressure of His hands and body, begging again as she murmurs uncontrollably, "Hurt Your little slut....please....want to cum harder for You" She can feel her cum dripping all over the ice and bedding as she thrashes and begs for more.

He rolls her over onto her belly in front of Him, sliding a pillow under her hips to lift them up and starting to fuck the ice cock in and out of her. The cold hard length going even deeper from this position, her cunt so wet now He can see its juices dripping down the insides of her thighs, mixing with the cold water coming from the ice as it melts in her heat, going even deeper as it slowly shrinks in size from her heat.

She whimpers and begs for more, her tits throbbing against the bedding, swollen and sore. Her entire body wanting Him. His free hand moves over her ass as He fucks the ice dildo into her, spreading her cheeks with His fingers and sliding one into her ass easily. The tight hole opens and stretches until it's ready for a second finger, fucking them in and out in time with the dildo in her cunt then suddenly forcing two more into her tight hole, making her scream out with the pain. Her head flops down, mouth open, feeling His hands on her. His fingers stretching her...filling her tender, tight ass. Cunt gripping the ice dildo...feeling it's painful cold and liquid as it melts inside her. Screaming over and over...begging for more yet not sure how much she can take and not caring. Feeling the pressure of His fingers ripping her ass.

Her ass fully open for Him now, sore from the force of His fingers being forced inside to open her up, but puckering with each thrust into her as she calls out for more. The dildo shrinks even more from the heat of her cunt as He pulls it from her, hearing her whimpers as its cold, hard mass leaves her empty. He stops and removes His fingers, suddenly pressing the head of the ice cock against her ass, pushing it in suddenly while her tight hole is still stretched open from before. He watches her entire body going slack as she screams out, the dildo fucking halfway into her, filling her again.

She screams out as its icy hardness rips her open, smaller but still too big for her tender ass. Feeling it burning and tearing her open...her body completely His. He pushes it into her mercilessly as she begs for more abuse....thrusting it in and out, going deeper each time and ramming it into her ass, making her moan and groan again and again. He moves slightly behind her, His hand coming under her to feel her pussy, finding it slightly cold from the ice but still gushing wet from His use. She moans out as she feels His hand on her cold, hungry cunt, "In me...please....need You inside me....fuck Your slut while You take my ass...please....fuck Your little, cum-sucking slut....make me cum and scream for You ...please..." Rocking her cunt against Him; needing Him; desperate for Him.

He moves up behind her, cock thick and hard. Pushing into her wide open cunt easily and feeling the mixture of cold surrounded by her warm, moist heat as He takes her again. Still fucking the dildo into her ass, faster and deeper now as it continues to melt. The water dripping down onto her from the ice and running up her back as He lifts her hips up, watching her try to take more of the ice and His cock at the same time.

"Ooooooh fuckkkkkk....yes...." Her body ramming back against Him....as hard as she can....losing all control.... "Want to fuck like a dog in heat...please...ram me hard....nasty...rough ....fill Your little fucking slut with hot, creamy cum...." Whimpering and moaning and screaming as He controls her. He fucks into her hard and fast, cock pushing deep, pounding against her cervix with each thrust, wanting to feel the head pushing into her womb. The dildo in her ass pressing against Him with each thrust. "Keep moving that ass, slut; feel that cock inside you, your Owner taking you. Tell Me how much you want it; scream out for anyone to hear; show them all Who you belong to..."

She screams over and over as He rips her open, body submitting eagerly....screaming, "Fill my cunt..." Knowing the entire building will hear her at this rate and not caring. Rocking back against Him...not wanting it to end...cumming violently against His cock...feeling it oozing out with each thrust He makes into her. Ass gripping the melting dildo, loving the cold and heat filling her body. He pushes the dildo all the way into her ass again, going in easier now that it's melted a bit, leaving it stuck in her sore but willing ass as He lets go and reaches forward. He grabs hold of her hair, wrapping His hand in it and pulling back hard, making her back arch as He thrusts forward into her hot cunt again. His cock pushing all the way inside her as she screams for Him. Speaking softly into her ear, "Cum for Me again My slut, whenever I wish - you cum...show Me that you're an obedient slut."

Cumming at the sound of His voice in her ear...bucking against Him as her eyes water from the pain in her hair...and cunt...and ass. The cum gushes from her as He continues to thrust deep inside her....."Yyyyyyeeeeeeessssssssssssssssss..." screaming over and over and over. He holds His cock deep inside her as He feels her cunt gripping Him tightly again as she cums, milking Him with her muscles. Shaft throbbing and pulsing as He gives her His cream for being such a good whore, filling her with it.... "Take it all, baby, feel it flowing inside you, marking you as My slut in another way..." He pushes her head down into the mattress with His hand on the back of her head as He uses her as a receptacle for His hot cum. She screams again as she feels it filling her...hot and thick and creamy....her body continuing to gush around Him. Face pushed down... ass and cunt so wonderfully full with the pleasure of being His slut...His little fucking cunt. Screaming yet again as she feels Him go deep and fill her with His cum....dripping down her thighs as it escapes from her cunt with every pounding of His cock.

He pulls the ice from her ass and tosses it aside before letting His body collapse on top of hers, cock still hard in her hot, gripping cunt. He can feel her continuing to cum as His seed flows inside her, some of it dripping out around His shaft. Letting her enjoy the weight of Him....the feel of Him still inside her....cunt wrapped around Him...still gripping tightly...needing Him inside her to feel whole as she whispers, "Love being Your slut....makes me so fucking hot and happy...." His breath hot and heavy against her ear, body warm against hers. His cock finally slips from her as He softens. His arms come around and grip her tightly to Him as He rests astride her.



One Morning



She sleeps beside him and as usual she wakes up very early in the morning, long before he wakes. He is sound asleep flat on his back. She has had a restless night and soon realizes she has had hotly erotic dreams again. She reaches below her waxed mound to find that her pussy is soaking wet. She lazily drags her finger from her clit all the way to her hole. She is full of thick creamy cum from her dreams and knows that she will need the real thing this morning. No toy could satisfy her needs.

She rolls onto her side and ever so softly pulls the covers down, exposing his body. His legs are slightly parted. She lays her head on his chest and feels him stir but he just isn't awake enough to notice her. She keeps looking at his cock and balls and is getting more and more anxious to feel him inside her. She trails her hand very softly down his chest over his flat belly and across his pubic hair. He is asleep but he involuntarily opens his legs as she strokes his inner thigh. 

She scoots down in the bed and positions herself face down between his thighs. She can smell last nights cum on him; her own and his, and she is aroused. She feels her clit respond and grinds her mound against the bed. She can hardly wait to get his hard cock deep inside her but she is filled with desire to suck him first. 

She gently takes his cock in one hand and kisses the tip exploring the peehole with her tongue. She licks the head all over and feels some response. She holds his cock and licks the shaft top to bottom like a popsicle. Even though he is still asleep he is getting hard and she smiles as she realizes he is having a sexual dream of his own. She takes her other hand and massages his balls carefully so as not to wake him. She dips her head down and licks his balls all over washing them with her warm tongue.  As she lifts up his balls, she tongues the sensitive little area between his ass and his cock. With satisfaction she sees that he is becoming a bit restless now. 

His cock is growing continuously, and it is making her even more aroused. She begins to stroke him slowly with long lazy strokes. At the same time she is licking and sucking on his balls. She can feel his testicles moving inside the sac as she probes it with her tongue.  She rolls them around gently enjoying the sensation.

He moves his from head side to side as she suddenly engulfs the head of his cock in her hot wet mouth. She swirls her tongue expertly over the big, soft, mushroomy head before clamping her lips gently but firmly just under the rim. She can taste precum now and she is aware her nipples are responding.  She squirms and rubs her nipples against the bed as she takes more cock in her mouth. She tightens up her lips and travels down the length of his shaft until she has his entire cock in her mouth. She sucks gently feels him swell rapidly.

She raises her eyes to see him staring at her. Without a word she gets to her feet on the bed, one foot on either side of his hips. She bends her knees slightly, then uses her left hand to reach between her legs and opens her pussy lips; exposing herself to him. She uses her right index finger to trace an imaginary line from her exposed clit to her pussy.  She deeply dips finger into herself and covers it with her cum. 

As he watches soundlessly, she licks her finger tasting her own cum. She gets more and rubs it into her nipples in slow circles. She blows on her nipples and they both watch as they harden up like diamonds. His cock is now standing at full attention and as she glances down it waves like a flag. 

Smiling, she asks him, "It makes you hot to watch me, doesn't it baby?" 

"God yes", He growls in return.

"Good, because I like to be watched".

Then she drops to her knees and she can feel the head just brush against her cunt. Her cum is building and she can't wait another minute. She grasps him in her hand and uses the perfect soft head to rub along her slit; making it even creamier. She places it against her throbbing clit and an involuntary moan escapes her as she instantly cums against his cock head. 

Quickly, while she is still spasming, she places him against her pussy and allows her full weight to come down on his erection. The feeling is so intense that she gasps in pleasure. She closes her eyes and leaves him deep within her as she grinds against him.  She is still feeling her powerful orgasm as she begins to ride his cock. She moves up and down letting it go slowly deeply into her pussy. 

The need to fuck harder is overpowering now and she picks up the pace, at the same time tightening her pussy walls around his rigid cock. While her body is moving up and down rapidly she feels him reach out and pinch both nipples at once and not let go. He applies more and more pressure as she moves faster and faster. He knows that she loves it like that. She closes her eyes and allows the pain to become pleasure as she frantically rides him, milking his cock with her tight pussy.

She screams as he thrusts up violently against her and pinches her nipples incredibly hard at the same time. The pain/pleasure causes her pussy to contract tightly around him as he releases a huge load of hot cum deeply in her cunt. She rides it out as he bucks under her and feels him slamming her cervix. The pain is exquisite. When he is spent she collapses against his chest. She is gasping and sweating, her heart is pounding.

"Good girl" he tells her ,enfolding her in his arms.



One Morning with Lisa



This is a fantasy. Enjoy it. Maybe it could happen, maybe not. There might be a few typos or misspelling. But remember, it's free.  All participants are of age.




As usual, I was awake at six and, as usual, my cock was wide awake, even pissing doesn't calm it. I slipped out of bed to let Dora sleep. She was up all night and eventually took an Ambien. She'd be out till noon. It was warm, being late May so I was in just a pair of boxers to sleep. I padded down to the kitchen to start my morning routine. 

The house is a big colonial. The kitchen is in the back corner. There's a big table that seat six in front of the slider to the screen porch. The island and counters or off to the right of the table. I loop around the bottom of the stairs and look out the slider. It's going to be a nice day. I'll probably go for a run later. I like being in shape. 

Usually, I start my coffee and, while it brews, I'm watching a video of Barbara.

The computer was up on the counter so I could watch while I made coffee. Barbara was on the balcony of her apartment, naked, and working her shaved pussy with a lovely vibrator. She's about my age 44 and thin. She shaves and has a nice set of tits, probably a C.  As she fucks herself she repeats my name and tells me how much she misses me. The coffee's burbling and I'm watching. Just as I'm about to slip my cock out I hear giggling.

"Nice one Dad."

I jump a mile and slam the computer. Lisa, my daughter! I forgot she finished up her junior year at college and was coming home. She must have gotten in late last night. I turn to face the counter. She just walks in, wearing a long tee, that I assume has something under it, grabs a cup and steps next to me, filing it as I stand there, humiliated, and shrinking. Then she just goes and pulls out one of the chairs and sits, putting her ass on the edge and leaning back. She has the chair turned away from the table, sort half facing the slider and half facing me. She looks quite comfortable sitting there. The long tee has moved a little but still covers the apex of her thighs. As I take my first sip I look over my daughter. Lisa is built like her mom, not real tall but nice and curvy. I know she has no bra on, she seldom wears them at home and her C to almost D breasts are having a life of their own as she moves. As she sips she pushes her thick brown hair back and cocks her head. 

"Dad, it's no big deal, really. You know I'm not a virgin and I've seen a few cocks."

I know my daughter is not a virgin because I caught her in her senior year of high school fucking her boyfriend in her room. It's the old story, I wasn't supposed to be getting home early. The kitchen is silent now, just the muted sounds of the birds waking up.

"I didn't mean to catch you, you know that."

Lisa gave a little laugh. We've never really talked about this. Back then I just pretended it never happened and she never brought it up, till now. I move to get a mug and fill it. My cock has wilted well under the circumstances and it's safe. I turn towards the table and see Lisa looking at me over the rim of her mug, a whimsical look in her brown eyes.

"Uh huh, Dad and did you not mean to stay that long and watch, both times?"

I feel myself redden. I didn't know she knew about the second time. We had taken a family vacation the next year. Lisa had brought Tom, separate rooms, our rules, even though Dora and I knew what was going to happen. Anyway, they took off first thing in the morning. It was a French island and I went walking while Dora slept on the beach under the umbrella. I found out the beach had a nude section. There were clothed people walking through but I felt funny so I cut up into the dunes. Well, I found one couple just finishing a fuck and steered away only to practically stumble on another, I changed course and was much more careful and the third time, heard them first. I was curious so I got closer. I carefully used the dune grass to shield my approach. As the grass thinned I could see a man standing and a woman on her knees in front of him. I love getting blowjobs and I was going to enjoy watching.  I shifted my position to see and got a surprise, it was Lisa and Tom again. I didn't leave. Tom's a big guy over six feet and all muscle. Well, I watched as my daughter took his long thick cock right down her throat. He moaned.

"Oh Lisa baby I love it when you suck my cock. You are so good."

She slipped her lush lips off the big head of his cut cock.

"That's because I love sucking cock lover." 

Then my daughter greedily slammed her mouth back down on her lover's penis. Using her hand under it to twist and stroke. I looked around to make sure I wasn't seen by anyone. This was wrong but I didn't care. I began masturbating, watching as my daughter gave an excellent blowjob.

After a few minutes he gently pulled her off and lay down. His cock was about the same size as mine, probably bigger. As he lay down it rested against his hard abs. Lisa stepped over him, straddling his waist. She knelt down and got comfortable in the sand. Both of them were breathing hard.  My penis was like iron in my hand, so wrong but so exciting. They were looking into each other's eyes as Lisa reached under her and aimed his rod. Then as they both groaned, she settled her pussy on his cock.

"I'm not going to last long baby."

Tom growled.

"Me either, just fuck me!"

Lisa panted as she pumped his cock into her soaked pussy. The liquid sound of their union was audible even where I stood stroking myself. I tried to hold back my cum and in just a few minutes Tom grunted.

"Gonna cum baby!"

Lisa leapt off of him and in a flash had his cock, shiny with her dew, in her mouth. Just in time.

"OOOOOHHHHHHHFFFFUUUUCCCCKKKKK!"

Tom groaned and I saw his ass cheeks clench as he sent his cum down my little girls throat. She cleaned his wilting cock off and they got up to leave. As my cum bathed the sand in front of me I heard her say.

"it's exciting fucking here, I like it when somebody see's us."

Up until now, I never knew she was referring to me. I'm speechless, fortunately Lisa changes the subject, sort of. She straightened up and took another sip of coffee.

"So Dad, why aren't you upstairs working that unit out on Mom? I know you two love to fuck."

"Lisa, that's a bit coarse. It's that thyroid condition. She's doing better but the meds have killed her sex drive. She has no interest at all. It got very frustrating for both of us. But I'm not really wanting to discuss this with my daughter, thank you."

Lisa took a sip. She cocked her head.

"Got, huh? Wow, big change. I gotta tell you, I used to love hearing you two at night. So what are you doing about the lack of sex dad?"

I should have known but I was surprised.

"You listened to us making love?"

Lisa laughed.

"Dad, I used to jill off listening, and that wasn't making love, you two fucked."

I had to get this conversation off this tack.

"Well, her meds and the Ambien have put an end to that, until she gets better, and I don't think I should be talking about this with my daughter." 

Lisa waved her hand and put her cup down.

"Why not Dad? I'm 21 years old, we're both adults. Furthermore, I've kinda seen you and mom fuck and, of course, you've seen me, right?"

I was in a rhetorical corner.

"Well, yes, but we are also father and daughter." 

I made a point of not asking how she 'kinda' saw Dora and I. I really was not feeling comfortable with this chat, partly because it was playing on a lot of guilty thoughts I have had. Lisa laughed, shifted a little and then leaned back. Her tee was now pulled up a bit and I could see she had pale blue panties on. The fabric was pressed tightly against her mound. I assumed she had continued her practice of shaving herself there as I could make out the pattern of her vagina in the cotton.

Lisa shrugged. She moved her legs a bit. That's when it dawned on me. My daughter was intentionally displaying herself to me. This was new. She'd never done anything like this. She's no prude but she always observed some decorum.

"Well, too bad Dad. I think this is important and I'm not stopping. So, if mom's out of service what are you doing?"

The whole scenario was hitting me a little too hard in the wrong way.

"Lisa, this isn't really your business and I really do not want to talk about it. Can we talk about something else, please?"

Lisa laughed and gave me a very knowing smirk. I knew she was not letting this go.

"Hmmm, well dad, clearly it's more than just jerking off."

How did my lovely little girl turn into such an outspoken woman? She was on this like a badger and clearly enjoying my discomfort.

"Well, aren't you the worldly young woman?"

Lisa sighed and moved her left leg, turning her ankle in such a way that a gap opened between the leg of her panties and her thigh. I couldn't see anything but the shadow created fed my improper fantasies revived by my inappropriate memories. The uncomfortable feeling of being grilled on this kept my cock from reacting. I got up to pour a second cup, filling hers. She leaned forward to help me, giving me a clear view down the front of the tired tee shirt. I looked, I couldn't help it. She has wonderful breasts, so young and firm. I turned away to put the carafe back on the unit. Lisa leaned back again. 

"Dad I've shared an apartment with four other girls for three years. We are like family. Your toes would curl if I told you what we've done."

I was trying to think of a reason to leave the room and end this. I feared for my resolve if I stayed. However, when she said that, I lost any resolve I had. I was going to see this through, wherever it went.

"Maybe I should sit down before you inevitably tell me, since you're determined to shock me."

Lisa giggled.

"Sit or stand, won't matter dad. I know how big it is."

I sat at the end of the table. If anything came up, at least I had cover. I was getting used to this, but it was still a bit odd. I sipped my coffee and attempted to sound bored.

"I doubt you'd curl my toes but go ahead and try.

"Okay Dad, we'll you've met the girls, right? So, visualize us all at a nudist resort for a weekend."

I had no trouble with that. All her roommates were good looking women. Not fashion model or centerfold stuff but good looking and nicely built. I'd love to see them playing volleyball naked. I faked a yawn. Lisa smiled.

"We liked it so much we became nudists in the apartment. The whole thing was Tiff's idea, we just went with it."

I gave a fake shocked look.

"Oh my!" 

Lisa gave me a fake glare.

"Not good enough? Okay, we made a rule, all visitors had to be nude."

I thought for a second, she had me on that one. I looked at my daughter and arched an eyebrow.

"Everybody? And how did that work out?"

Lisa smiled. She knew she had me on the hook now. She shifted again, now opening up the other leg hole of her panties. Still nothing but shadow but now I was getting more comfortable and I felt a little stirring. I was seated up to the table, so I was safe, for now. But I knew this was just beginning.

Lisa got a very wicked grin on her face.

"Very well, father, and in some very interesting ways."

I looked at her as I took my mug and had another sip, waiting.

"Well, when guys stopped by, not necessarily boyfriends, they fought it. They'd see us open the door naked and get all drooly till we told them the deal. But they gave in pretty quick. We'd hold small parties and they got pretty popular. I will confess we did take advantage of the situation but always in our rooms, no orgies or gangbangs."

"I'm relieved to know that. I can only imagine what it was like."

Lisa grinned. She sat up, clenched her thighs together, took a breath and settled back against the chair, with her legs slowly moving open to the position she had before. Then I saw it, a small dark spot, exactly where you'd expect it to be. That was my warning that this tale was going to get wild.

"I bet you can Dad, I bet you can. But the real surprise was when Tiffany's parents came to visit her."

That opened my eyes.

"You made the parents go nude?"

"Well, no. We agreed to suspend the rule. Tiff said they really wouldn't mind but we didn't believe her, right?"

I just nodded. I had no idea where this was going.

"Well, Bill and Christine got there around five. We started up the Marquita machine. After two or three rounds of very tequila heavy drinks, Christine held up her hand. We all shut up. So she says that Tiff had told her about our rule. We were shocked and a bit embarrassed but Christine didn't stop. She said she thought it was cool and why had we stopped doing it? Well, I said because they were visiting. Dad, Christine and Bill stood up and, I swear, started taking their clothes off. I went to look at Tiff and she's right next to them tossing off her clothes."

I spit my coffee.

"You're making that up!"

Lisa looked me right in the eye.

"On my heart I swear, dad, we were blown away. In thirty seconds the three of them were naked and just sitting there like it's nothing. Then Bill looks at us and smiles. 'Well?' is all he said. Dad, what choice did we have? We all got up and stripped."

I gave her a look.

"I have pictures."

I spit coffee again.

"Told you I'd curl your toes, dad."

"So you're game kinda backfired, eh?"

I noticed that the small dark circle was now twice that size and very dark. Lisa caught me looking and just smiled.

"Yeah, not what we were expecting, to say the least."

"So, were Tiff's parents in good shape or what?"

"Hmmm I think you're really beginning to like this story, dad. Yeah, pretty good. Christine was built like Tiff and her dad's a runner so he's all tall and lean."

She saw my eyes.

"Yeah, he got a little wood when we all got naked but it faded as we went back to drinking. That was it till bed time. We all got up, made dinner, drank some more, laughed a lot and went to bed."

I glanced quickly at the space between my daughter's thighs. The gusset was all very dark and looked to be actually seeping through. Lisa would occasionally clench her thighs but she made a point of opening back up. There had to be more. My dick was rock hard now. I wanted more.

"That's it?"

Lisa sighed, clenched her legs and re-opened them.

"Hell no, now is when it gets wild, I hope you're ready."

I slipped my hand under the table and just gave my cock a squeeze, she caught me.

"Ha Ha, you too? Good! Well, as I said, we all went to bed. I woke up an hour later and had to pee something awful. I raced to the bathroom and let it fly. I came out of the door and heard something. Tiff's room is the only one past the bathroom. We joke that she can moan when she jills and we won't hear her. Well, I heard moaning. I was curious; I knew her folks were in there too."

I slid my chair back a little. I knew my daughter would see the tent in my boxers but I didn't care. If she didn't mind showing me her soaked panties then I didn't mind. She glanced, paused and continued. I looked down and saw the wet spot where the tip of my cock was pressing up the silk, the spot expanding as I watched.

"The hall was pitch black, the nightlight was lying on the floor. That was curious indeed. As I moved closer I saw the door was open. It was open a lot more than 'oops I forgot to latch the door' open. Tiff's lap top was on. It was sitting on the desk next to the door and the screen bathed the room in a diffused light."

Lisa paused to breathe. Her breathing was a bit more ragged. The wet spot was all the way down as far as I could see and the fabric had molded itself to her opening.  I wanted to stroke my cock, but I resisted. 

"So, what did you see?"

Lisa paused and looked alternately at my face and my crotch. She stuck her thumbnail in her teeth and nibbled as she spoke.

"You like my story of nudity, don't you."

She pointed at my cock.

"I know he does."

I laughed, nervously.

"Uh, yeah, I guess I do."

She was nibbling that nail again. There was a seemingly long silence.

"Wanna try it? Right now?"

I chickened out.

"Uhhh not right now, let me get used to the idea."

I was surprised, she didn't press, she just went back to the story.

"Well, I hope you don't get weird about this but when I looked into the room Tiffany was naked and riding her father."

I was confused and my face clearly showed it. Lisa quickly ran her hand down over her soaked panties as she clarified.

"Um dad, she was riding her dad's cock, he was fucking her. She was moaning up a storm and I was very sure this wasn't the first time."

My eyes bolted wide at the idea that my daughter had witnessed someone actually engaging in my deepest and most guilt filled fantasy. I had to be sure.

"Can't be, it must have been her mother, dear."

Lisa scoffed.

"Uh no dad, I saw her, sitting in a chair with two fingers up her pussy."

"You sure?"

"Dad, she locked eyes with me and just smiled."

"Holy shit!"

Lisa laughed lightly.

"Yeah, holy shit."

"Well, what did you do?"

Lisa gave me a very wicked smile.

"I did just what my perv dad did, I watched."

My hand was in my lap, just brushing my cock. I couldn't stop myself.

"You didn't go in?"

"Hell no! Nobody invited me but Christine seemed to like me watching. So, I watched and then went back to my room and jilled off for like a fucking hour."

I sighed and leaned back letting my thumb caress my shaft through the silk. Lisa noticed.

"Glad to know you're not grossed out. I wasn't sure you'd like this story."

I just looked at her and brushed my silk cased dick. She took the hint and continued. I looked between Lisa's legs. There was a visible puddle on the vinyl below the soaked gusset of her panties. 

"Well, next morning we're all up except Tiff and her folks. I was the only one that saw anything because nobody gave any hint they had. We were all naked, of course."

"Lisa, you like this naked thing, don't you?"

I had inadvertently given her the lead-in she was hoping for.

"Damn right Dad! Wanna see?"

She stood and held her hands at the hem of her tee.

"I will if you will, dad."

I had to make one last try, just to make sure.

"Um you are still my daughter."

Lisa ignored me and crossed her hands and pulled up, her tee shirt off in a whisk of tired cotton. She dropped it on the floor and went right to the waistband of her panties. Her breasts were big and firm, just like her mom's at that age. She had big brown areolas crowned with a big fat hard nipple. I'd never seen her breasts, they were amazing.

"We're just two adults, dad; it's no biggie, you chicken?"

I crossed my personal Rubicon, there was no turning back now.

"Hell no!"

I stood up, proud of my tent. As I watched Lisa slid the panties down, slowly baring the very base of her abdomen. She spread her legs, just a little and slid them down a little more. I looked and I noticed she was looking at me as she did it. As the waist band went below the gusset it stayed and soon the garment was upside down, the waistband at her thighs and the gusset still close to her crotch. She looked right in my eyes and slowly tugged down. The fabric was released from its sexual adhesive and dropped down, leaving a small thin line connecting the crotch of her panties to her vagina. I sighed as I pulled the front of my boxers out and slid them down till they fell of their own weight to my ankles, where I stepped out and tossed them aside with my toe. 

"Happy now, my daughter?"

She sat back down leaving her legs wide.

"Yes, for now."

Lisa sat down and now let her had drop to her wide open and glistening pussy. She began to run her finger idly up and down the plump lips, occasionally dipping in at the bottom. I couldn't help it. I sat down, facing her, our legs almost touching and began to slowly stroke fat seven inches.




One Morning with Lisa



"Yeah, nice one indeed, dad, real nice."

I stared at her fingers as they moved around her soaked slit.

"Mmmmm you too my dear."

Lisa got back to her story.

"So, in a while Tiff and her folks come in, naked like us. We're talking for a while and Tiff catches my eye and looks towards her room. We go up and I close the door. Now you know Tiff, she's so tall and blonde and she has those tiny tits. Well, we're in her room and she's standing so close to me. She looks at me and tells me her mom told her I was watching them for a long time. She said I must be okay with what they were doing. I said at first I was real surprised but then I knew it was turning me on. Tiff asked me, even when I went down on my mom?  I had to tell her, especially that. Tiff kissed me like a lover, dad it felt great. I've never done anything with girls till then. While she kissed me Tiff pinched my nips and then fingered me. Dad I came in like a minute, I was amazed. Tiff said, I'll stop by later and we went back to the kitchen."

Lisa stopped her story and got up. We were sitting on two typical wooden kitchen chairs. She moved hers closer. She slipped into her chair and lifted her legs. I go the message and soon our legs were stretched out on each other. Her pussy was inches from my dick. Now I could clearly smell her excitement. Her hand went down and spread her pussy while her other hand massaged it. I was stroking my dick. By this time I was wondering when I was going to cum and on what. Lisa liked watching me masturbate.

"Keep that up Dad, I've got more. Tiffany slipped into my room around midnight. Her folks had left around nine. We were naked, of course. She was on top of me in my bed and we were kissing. It felt so good. Dad, I could feel her juices running out of her and on me. Between kisses she's asking me questions. Have I ever had sex with a girl, I told her no. She's rubbing her body on mine and it felt so good, so soft."

I had to stop stroking or I was going to shoot cum all over my daughter's legs. She picked up her pace and suddenly clenched her legs and groaned.

"OHHHHHFFFFFFUUUUCCCKKKKKKK SSSOOO GOOOOOOD!"

I watched a she got her breath back. She had a light sheen of sweat on her.

"That's the first one today. You're holding back aren't you?"

I just nodded and she smiled and continued.

"So, Tiff and I are kissing and she runs her finger down my side, over my hip and between my legs. Dad, the girl knows just what turns girls on. She was rubbing me, right here."

My eyes went right to Lisa's pussy as she used her fingers to caress herself between the fat inner lips of her sex and her leg.  I looked up and Lisa was looking right into my eyes. She just kept talking.

"It felt so good. I wanted to return the favor, so, for the first time I touched another woman sexually. I rolled her over and put my mouth on one of her little nips. Dad, she moaned so nicely. I ran my hand down her tummy and over the little fuzz over her slit. I know how my pussy feels but hers was different. The lips were big and fat and she was so fucking wet."

By now Lisa had given up any pretense. Her hand was massaging her sex, the finger darting in and out and then up to flick the hard clit that stuck out so proudly from its hood. I had to leave my dick alone. I swear it would explode if I touched it. Lisa was in the zone and just kept telling the story.

"So, I'm loving the feel of another woman. Tiff is fingering me now too. She moves her mouth next to my ear and asks have I ever had sex with a family member. I pant no and she's telling me how wonderful and close they are now and how she's never horny because somebody is always around to help. I must have moaned something about it being wrong and she tongues my ear, which gave me a small cum, and says not if everybody is old enough and are cool with it."

Lisa stopped talking. She sat in that chair, two fingers of her left hand sliding in and out of her gaping and soaked vagina. My hand moved down to gently touch my cock. I do not think I have ever been so excited in my entire life. I looked up and met Lisa's eyes. I knew what was going to happen. I already had the answer. I saw her lips part as she began to speak the words that would change our lives.

"We're old enough, dad."

It wasn't a question. Her right hand moved up and massaged her full breast, pinching the nipple. Her eyes were still right on mine.

"Are you cool with it?"

There is was. The offer. Fantasy fulfilled, but I had to ask."

"Are you sure about this? There's no turning back."

Lisa slipped her legs off mine, got up and shoved the chair back. My legs were spread from letting her up. She wilted to her knees in front of me.

"I've been sure since I saw you watching Tom fuck me in my room. I came so fucking hard knowing you were watching. Are you sure, father?"

Her hands were moving up my thighs as she looked into my eyes and spoke those words. I was panting hard.

"I've been sure since I saw your legs spread wide under Tom and his big cock plowing that hot pussy of yours."

"OHHHHHHHHHH"

Was all she said as she quickly moved in and took her father's hard penis into her supple mouth. I was in Nirvana, but had to warn her.

"I'm going to cum any second, sorry."

Lisa pulled off quickly.

"Do it Dad, cum in my mouth, please."

Her lips slid down my cock and I was done.

"SHIIITTTTT OHHHH FUUUCCKKK, OHHHHH LIIIISSSAAAAAAA!"

I blew hard right in my daughter's mouth. She gulped and licked, savoring every drop I spewed.

Lisa cleaned off my prick and just stayed there, on her knees. She toyed with my limp dick as she talked.

"So, who's Barbara who sends masturbation vids for her Bradley?"

"All you need to know is that your mom is aware of what's going on and approves. At least until her health improves.

Lisa got up and moved towards the family room. She stopped at the door way and turned to look at me. Her full hips leaned against the door frame and one breast brushed the wall. The mane of dark brown hair covered her shoulders. There was a sheen that surrounded the top of her pink slit. 

"Get up and come hug your little girl."

I got up and moved to her. She turned to face me and we embraced. I can't describe how it feels to hold a naked twenty something woman. She was soft but firm, her skin supple and fresh. I moved my lips to hers, she was panting.

"Kiss me like a lover, father. Kiss me like you want to fuck your daughter."

I enveloped her full body in my strong arms and molded my mouth to hers. Her lips opened and our tongues met, caressed and tussled as we held each other hard enough to hurt. This was deep love and deep passion, played out on a small stage, a suburban kitchen. Cooking would never be the same. I gave into the naughty lust I first felt when I watched my 18 year old girl getting fucked. I couldn't have left that sight if I had to. I could see it, I could hear it and I could smell it. I never knew I had these feelings till that day and I struggled with them ever since. The island trip just exacerbated them. Now I find out those felling were shared. Lisa pulled her face back from our embrace. Our breath was ragged and fast. My cock was already coming back to life. I needed to be inside my girl.

"I want to take Barbara's place dad. Let me be the surrogate, please?"

I felt guilty but I wanted her. But I'd already gone too far. I looked into her brown eyes and cupped her face. I needed to dial this back a little.

"Lisa, baby, I've let my cock get me into a bad spot. I shouldn't have done this. I don't know what to do. I can't lie to your mother."

My daughter looked deep into my eyes.

"Dad, do you trust me?"

"Yes, baby, yes I do."

Lisa gently pulled form my arms, turned and headed for the big sectional couch.

"Then trust me and come in here, it'll all be okay."

Lisa sat on the deep soft cushions of the couch. I was preoccupied watching Lisa masturbate. I knew what she was doing. She was working on reviving her old man. She continued as if I had never complained. By now the bright morning sun was bathing her naked body like a floodlight. Her small hand probed and caressed the folds of her young vagina as I watched. The liquid sound of her exploration was fuel for my desire. I glanced at the clock, we still had time. I wasn't going to stop, ever. 

"Sit on the floor dad, and watch. So, a month or so later, I was invited to Tiff's place. Now Tiff and I had a regular sex thing going by now. Nobody knew, really, I mean that. I'd sneak down to her room late at night every once and a while and we'd make out and lick each other for a few hours. I'll never be a lesbo, but I'll never give up an occasional romp with a woman either. Well, Tiff drove and I had questions that she diverted. I gave up and changed the subject since it was obvious she was waiting till we got there."

Now Lisa reached under the couch and produced a lovely, life-like vibrator. This had been a set up but I figured WTF, right? Lisa began to run the toy up and down her slit, occasionally probing her opening. It was working. She smiled.

"I guess you're okay with your new surrogate?"

I stroked my cock and smiled.

"You said trust you."

"I also said I want you to fuck me."

I laughed lightly.

"No, you didn't."

Lisa plunged the vibrator deep into her pussy. I watched as a froth of milky girl essence bathed the toy and remained as it slid out.

"OHHHHHHHHH, well I just did!"

I began to move off the couch.

"No, dad, not yet. I need to finish my story."

I sat back down, my cock and libido rampant. But I remembered this is but the first chapter.

"We go to Tiff's house, mansion actually. Her dad does something that makes gobs of fucking money. We grab our duffels and walk in the front door. Dad, the entryway is the size of this room! Tiff takes me up to her room and tells me this is where I'm staying. She had a double bed, that's it. I looked at her and she just smiled and said, 'it's okay, you'll see.' She just stripped and looked at me and asked if I wanted to go swimming. I figured, why not, Tiff hadn't said anything about her folks being home. We got towels and made the long walk to the back door and out to this amazing pool. I stopped short. There, in three lovely lounges, were her parents, and her 18 year old brother, all nude! Tiff just shoved me along. I'd seen Christine and Bill naked already, and more, but I had forgotten she had a younger brother. Well, I got over my surprise fast and just went along and shook everybody's hands to say hello. That wasn't enough. Bill and Christine both got up to give me a hug. Hugs which lasted a nice long time and I enjoyed. Particularly when Christine whispered in my ear and her hand ran down the crease of my ass, saying something like 'can't wait to know you better.' Bill hugged me and I felt his cock rubbing my puss as it got a bit bigger and he ran his tongue across my lips. Jason, her brother was a little shyer. I had to take the lead and hold him tightly. His dick got real big fast. He actually blushed. I gave him a light kiss and said thanks for the complement. That loosened him up.

We all sat aback down and Christine wasted no time getting right to the point. She basically said, Lisa you've seen us so you know. We're nudists and swingers and we engage in family loving. Jason has just been introduced to the family love since he turned 18. I've talked to Tiff and we know you don't have a problem with this. Then dad, she just blew me away when she asked if I wanted to be part of their weekend long orgy. I swear my mouth hit the ground. I looked at Tiff and she smiled but then looked a little worried. I thought for a second. Dad, I've done some wild shit but this was new. I looked at them all and decided. I got up and went over to Bill, kneeled beside the lounge and took his cock in my mouth. I heard Jason practically shout, "YES!" Well, Jason got up and I looked out the corner of my eye as his mom just spread her legs. As Bill's cock grew in my mouth I watched as Jason slid between his mother's thighs. She moaned something like 'come and fuck your mom, baby'. Dad I was so jazzed I took all of Bill's cock right down. Tiff was just watching and then she comes over and snakes under me and starts licking my puss."

I'm sitting there, trying to imagine the scene when Lisa stopped talking. I looked at her.

"Oh dad I'll tell the rest later. Right now I need that cock of yours inside me, please?"

It never entered my mind to say no. I got up and moved to her, she shifted so we could lie on the couch. I was going to ask one more time if she was sure but I just gave in. She had one leg up over the back of the couch and the other on the floor. I just moved in, got comfortable and positioned my cock at her entrance. I looked into my daughter's eyes and slid my dick in.

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHYEEEEEESSSSSSSS!"

Was all Lisa said as her eyes rolled back in her head. I was in heaven, I'd dreamed of this for years and now I felt my cock pressing the soft wet tunnel open as I bottomed out in Lisa's pussy.

"MMMOOORRRREEEEE."

She growled, wrapping her sturdy legs around me and pulling my ass in. Having her blow me had been a good thing, now I was going to last a while. I looked up towards the stairs and smiled. I had time. I pulled my cock out and looked at her.

"Lisa baby, let's get on the floor."

She scrambled out from under me and got on all fours.

"Plow me dad, good and hard."

I moved behind her and lined up. Grabbing her full hard hips I rammed home and began to pound my little girls vagina.

"Oh fuck Lisa you feel so good!"

She panted under me.

"That's cause it's soooo bad! But I love it!"

Her head dropped to the floor which changed the angle. Lisa was so wet it was pouring out of her. I just kept fucking, this was amazing. Soon I felt her pussy gripping my cock.

"Fuck dad, I'm cumming!"

I shifted and changed my angle.

"YEEESSSS! THAT"S IT! OHHHHHHHHHFFFFUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKK!"

I felt a rush of fluid bathe my dick and come squirting out all over me. Wow, I needed to have my face there when that happened. I felt her go limp under me so I stopped. Lisa slipped out and rolled over.

"You need to cum dad and I want to see your face the first time."

I moved in and she wrapped her legs behind me. Then, as I slid back in, my daughter began to talk.

"You like fucking your daughter? Better than watching and jerking off isn't it?"

I was panting.

"I fuck you mom and close my eyes, imagining you."

She smiled.

"Now you don't have to. I want to keep fucking you dad. Now, cum for me, fill your girl's pussy with your cum!"

The talking did me in. I felt the surge coming up from my toes. My cock was being massaged by her slippery sheath and I just gave in. I plunged in and out moving so the head of my dick was rubbing her G spot. Then I felt it. I rammed deep and held, feeling the pulse of my orgasm and the surge of my fluids cascading into my college daughter's wanting pussy.

"YYYYEEEEESSSSSS, OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

As my cock stopped twitching I slowly pulled out. My member pushed along by a wave of our collective fluids which coursed out as my stopper left the hole. I just rolled off and lay beside her.

"That was great baby."

"No shit dad. We're gonna do that again right?"

"Not sure, your mom........"

Lisa reached over and stroked my arm.

"I'll work on her dad, you'll see. But right now we better shower."

She was right. We reeked of sex and the room did too. I kicked up the A/C and we straightened up, still naked. Then we each took our pile of clothes and snuck off to our bedrooms.

I quietly slipped the latch on the door. It opened and I slipped in before it opened all the way.



Dora was on the bed, naked, a large life-like vibrator was plunged into her pussy and one of her hands was massaging her clit as the other pinched and pulled alternate nipples.

"How's your Thyroid condition?" I smirked

Dora sighed and put her hand on the toy and began rhythmically fucking herself.

"Be better right now if you hadn't put your second load in our daughter."

I climbed on the bed and just watched.

"Well, I am sorry but I'm sure you can imagine, besides it looks like you'll get your chance. Hey, at least you got to watch."

Dora took a break from masturbating.

"Does she have any idea? How was Barbara?"

I chuckled.

"She is very sure it was all her idea and I just folded. I don't know where you found that vid and the woman saying my first name sealed it."

I looked at the woman I loved more than anyone. This had been her idea. I'd told her about the times watching Lisa. The first time, out of guilt, the second time, she encouraged me to go look.

"How did you know she'd make a move?"

Dora looked down and then cast her eyes up at me.

"I was a bad mommy, I read her diary, it was just like she told you."

I smiled.

"What about your father?"

Dora got a dreamy look.

"Well, Lisa seems to like older men, maybe she'll like him too. I'll ask him the next time we're together."

I felt my cock coming back to life. One of my really bad thrills was watching Dora's widowed father fuck his daughter.

"Can I watch?"

"You can have my ass while he fucks me, how's that? Hmmmmm looks like you're interest is reviving. Come over here, you owe me."

I got up and took her hand. Dora rose from the bed, a questioning look in her eye.

"Later, my lover, right now, you need to go towel off your daughter."

As we walked out of our bedroom and into a new life, Dora looked at me.

"Maybe we'll get invited to Bob and Christine's place."




As always, please vote and send comments. I leave them all, good and bad. If you have any real experience with family love, I'd like to hear your story. Nothing helps a fantasy like a touch of reality. Thank you!



One Morning



I had answered one of my questions anyway. I loved sucking cock. At least this cock. It was almost like masturbating, since I knew exactly what it was feeling like to him (me). I was sure that I was going to love being fucked too. I was so excited by this time that the red silk panties were thoroughly soaked, and as much as I was enjoying sucking his cock, I was aching to feel it inside my pussy. Dick was watching in fascination as his prick disappeared into my mouth and reappeared, glistening with saliva. After a few more long deep strokes, I stood up, and placed one leg on either side of his chair. 

“Here’s another nice feature of this outfit I said, as I parted the silk panties to display my sopping cunt. With that, I lowered myself until I had the purple head of his prick just past the lips of my pussy, and then impaled myself completely to the hilt in one smooth motion. 

“Oooh!” I said out loud, “That feels even better than I thought it would!” 

And it did! I pulled up until just the head was still in my pussy and then lowered myself slowly down again. It felt wonderful. I started moving my hips back and forth as well as up and down. I could feel the heat of his engorged prick as it slid into me. I reached behind me so I could fondle his balls while we fucked. And we were fucking like two animals possessed. My juices were flowing so heavily that they were running down his balls. I knew I was having the desired effect on him, and I was surprised at the intense effect this was having on me. This was the most erotic and intense experience of my life. Dick had his hands on my hips, and was helping me raise and lower myself on him. I brought the hand I had been fondling his balls with up to his mouth so he could suck on my fingers and taste my pussy juice. I was really driving him wild now, and it occurred to me that there was another thing I wanted to try. Just when I was sure he was ready to cum, I pulled myself off, and kneeling in front of him, took his cock in my mouth as his sperm rocketed from the tip. He spurted what seemed like a cup of the hot, sticky stuff into my mouth, and I found myself swallowing and sucking as I milked his prick for more. 

Dick had fallen back in the chair with his eyes rolled back and a smile on is face. I stood up, and made a production of removing the cum-soaked panties. 

“There’s something else I’d like you to do…" I said as I backed onto the bed and lay back with my legs spread.

“I think I can guess what that is.” He said. I was sure he would. He crawled between my legs and started to lap the juices from my drenched pussy, running his tongue from just above my anus to the top of my slit. Then he concentrated on my clit, sucking the little bud into his mouth. Dick was having a marvelously electric effect on me as sucked and nibbled and tongued me towards the ultimate orgasm. This is exactly what I wanted. As he relentlessly and skillfully continued to lick my throbbing clit, I couldn’t help bucking my hips in time to his sucking and I held his head firmly with both hands to keep him where he needed to be for the best effect. As I approached a thundering orgasm, the room began to spin and lights begin to flash. As I went over the brink, I think I actually passed out. 

I don’t know how long I was unconscious, but when I came back to my senses, I found myself back in my male body, lying between Belinda’s lovely long legs, savoring the taste of her juices. I was stunned, and looked closely at Belinda. She was sleeping peacefully, with a smile on her face. I crawled up next to her to cuddle with her and pulled the covers up over both of us. 

My mind was spinning as I tried to make sense of all of this. As I wracked my brain, I found that I was able to fully recall the whole morning from both the male and female sides, as if I had done this all in two different days. I was really confused. I propped my head up on my hand as I gazed at the sleeping beauty next to me. 

“Belinda?” I whispered. “Are you awake?”

She took a deep breath, and without opening her eyes, she said, “I just had the most amazing dream!” Still smiling, she appeared to drift off again.

“Was it about me?” I asked.

“Uh-huh.” She affirmed, and her smile broadened somewhat. 

“Tell me what happened in your dream.” I whispered.

Belinda opened her eyes, finally, and turned to look at me. She just looked into my eyes for the longest time, and you could almost hear the wheels turning. Then she raised up enough so she could see the clock on the nightstand by the bed. Then she lifted up the covers and looked down at the sexy little red outfit she was wearing. Putting the covers down, she looked back into my eyes like she'd find an answer there that made sense.

"Do you know what happened in my dream?" She asked, looking searchingly into my eyes.

"Everything," I said, "except for one thing." 

"What's that?" Belinda asked, propping her head up on her elbow.

"Where were you all that time?" 

“I was right here. I could see and feel everything, but I just couldn’t do anything about it. I thought I was dreaming the whole thing.” Belinda said. “It was like sitting in the back seat of a car while someone else drives.”

“Wow!” I said, “You were aware of everything that was going on? Why didn’t you say something?

“Oh, I tried, but I couldn’t. I was just along for the ride.” She said, and then looking at me with amusement in her eyes, “No pun intended.” 

I looked into her deep blue eyes and asked, “Could you hear what I was thinking?”

Belinda nodded and said, “Uh-huh, every naughty little thought.” 

"And you couldn't do anything to stop me from doing what I wanted to?"

Belinda shook her head. "No."

It was my turn to stare at her. I imagined how I might feel if I someone else were in complete control of my body, and asked, “Didn’t that bother you?”

She looked at me thoughtfully for a minute, and then said with a grin, “Only when I thought you were going to actually order the bacon and eggs for breakfast. I hate bacon.” 

I cracked up at that, and laughed out loud. 

At that, Belinda gave me a quick kiss on the lips and hopped out of the bed. She held her hand out to me, and said, “C’mon, let’s take a shower. We can try this again a little later." And pulling me into the bathroom with her, said with a twinkle in her eye, "But next time.... I get to drive!”