D & J's First Time Bi

Here's the story about David and my first bisexual encounter. I've exaggerated some, but it's basically true.
We were with couple named Rick and Jennifer. They had invited us over to Rick's parent's house who were gone on vacation. We had been camping with Rick and Jen a couple of times and had always found a secluded place to go skinny-dipping which David and I really enjoyed. ...

D. A. Dad

Tammy and I had been out drinking and having no luck meeting guys. Sure, a few creeps came up and tried their lame pick up lines. And, occasionally some very handsome guy would hit on us but we could tell by the ring line on his finger that he was some married man just searching action on the side. Tammy and I weren't interested in being someone's mistress. ...

D.P. Gets D.P.'ed

Lots of people thought Diana Patricia Marquez was a slut. It didn't take a huge amount of imagination to figure out why: she was Pam Anderson's body double, but with her dark skin, hair and eyes, she could throw any guy into a state of erotic excitement. Plus, she dressed like a slut. More to the point, she dressed to accentuate her huge boobs, flat stomach and long, shapely legs. ...

Dabbling with a Leash

I was a bit nervous as I pulled into the driveway. This was it. Pixie's house, my buddie from the internet. I was on the road and just happened to be staying nearby in a big city, so we had arranged to meet up and hit the town. I had suggested driving into the big city and perusing the nightlife there. I jumped outta the rental car and stretched catlike, then proceeded to the door and knocked. ...

Dad

Prologue
I was typing away, answering the usual morning emails, trying to politely turn down unsolicited plot ideas that I "do not believe I can do justice to." You know the kind: "dear mr vargas I want u to rite me a story about me and my mama, like we r left handed as well as ... ...

Dad & Daughter

My mother and father named me Diane when I was born and I grew up in a very loving family. We were happy most of the time, but when there was sadness, we consoled each other and did whatever we could to support each other.
I continued to live with dad after mom died a few months ago. I encouraged him to go out, make buddies and date. ...

Dad & I - Cry or Cum

I'd be graduating from high school in a couple weeks and I was enjoying every last minute of the hero status I had as the star quarterback who took use to state. I'd just dropped my wad in my cheerleading girlbuddie and dropped her off at him. It was late and it was Saturday night. I parked the car in the drive, tried to be very quiet as I walked up the steps. I had to pass my dad's room as my room was at the end of the hall. ...

Dad & Tom's Stay Together

It was about 11:30 at night. Dad brought his girlbuddie in and had a few drinks and talked. Then She started to get dad turned on with talking to him about sex and all. Dad made his move and said to her..."how about we go up and you show me what you'd do?" She turned to him and said "maybe another time."
With that she grabbed her stuff and left. Dad was Mad! ...

Dad & Uncle Rog

This is my true story, I am just having my new lover put this story on computer, because I am computer illiterate.
My name is Brenna, I am 19. I work at a fast food joint and still live with my parents. My mom has slowly worked her way up in a big department store and was just recently promoted to store manger. It takes up a lot of her time and we don't see too much of her anymore. ...

Dad and a Fishing Trip Ch. 01

Fishing wasn't really my scene but at least it got me out of the house at weekends and I was at a loose end after finishing college, 22 and nowhere to go.
I drove the car and Jim sat in the passenger seat, he kept moving uncomfortably in the seat.
"What's the matter?" I asked. ...

Dad and a Fishing Trip Ch. 03

Even more fishing
Shrill pitch of the rod alarm awoke me. I glanced at my watch as I unzipped the tent flap, 2.30am.
Had I really volunteered to spend a night in a tent fishing?
Yes of course I had and as I rolled over to turn the alarm off and check whether we had a catch or not, I sensed why. ...

Dad and a Fishing Trip Ch. 04

Dawn light illuminated the tent and I rubbed my wet ass with a towel and slipped into my jeans and top. Jim's cock still looked semi hard and I rolled it my hand and started to milk it. There was no sign of any change in hardness from his pole but it felt good and made my own cock start to stand up hard. ...

Dad and a Fishing Trip Ch. 05

Next day I wheeled out of bed and strolled to the bathroom to take a leak. . ong stream of yellow pee hit the bowl and I flushed the handle.
"Here let me shake that for you, shall I?" said Dad and laughed.
"Sure go ahead, but watch out for Mom," I replied. ...

Dad and a Fishing Trip Ch. 06

Later that morning we pulled out of our drive and rumbled down the road.
"I hope you brought all your swimwear with you," mocked Dad.
"OK, OK I know, the thing with Alec this morning, but that was fun same much as anything," I replied. As we drifted down the highway towards the lake I put my hand on his thigh and squeezed it gently. . ...

Dad and Daughter Do it Right

She loved the high-heeled shoes and the short pink dress dad bought for her. Dad allowed and encouraged Shelly to wear these sexy items. He was the ruler in the house same long as Shelly could remember. He took care of Shelly because mom was usually drunk or drugged on pill.
Since mom was unavailable for her daughter, dad stepped in with enthusiasm. He believed girls should be girls who will grow into women. ...