Short Stories by Kristen

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Alex’s wife accidentally books the family vacation in a resort that shares a beach with the nudist resort next door. His daughter Maria sneaks away whenever she gets a chance and this time he decides to follow her. What he sees changes the way he sees his little girl forever. Language: English Words: 10,378 Chapters: 7/7 Comments: 15 Kudos: 288 Bookmarks: 42 Hits: 30,777 Then her eyes opened slowly. Pale olive green stared at me. I watched realization hit her; she was in my bed. She smiled softly. "Morning, Mitch." Questions haunted me when I inadvertently cupped her small rear, her bare knee pressed between my legs, her soft warm breath wafting against my chest. The slight physical reaction it had elicited had been anything but love. I began counting to ten as I hear her feet patter away, in the direction of the kitchen. "...9...10, Ready or not here i come!!" I open my eyes and begin to look around the living room making it seem like i didn't know where she had headed. About to dive in and caress her lovely little bum again, this time with permission, a loud pounding echoed in from the front door. Damn! Damn!

Just wait and see," I replied, striding down the hall from her end of the house. Dracula, lying on the floor, jumped up and raced after us. I groped a sexy, naked little ass under the towel to a mass of giggles, smiling at their sound and even hornier at the feel of silky young skin. Opening the door, a blast of icy wind blowing snow in, Kevin stepped inside and shut the door. Despite the parka he was shivering, his face crusted with snow. Celina: "Honey..." Celina says patting you on the shoulder "…you will look great. Plus… you two are a perfect couple so relax." With all the stalls swept and cleaned, I went for fresh hay. Almost lunch time. Tonight I'd pose the questions to her and seek clarification about that "sexual interference." I needed to know the truth. orphan_account Fandoms: Father/Daughter - Fandom, Incest - Fandom, Hardcore - Fandom, daddy - FandomUh-huh. Mommy, Daddy and me were always naked. I like sleeping without pajamas on. It's warmer that way."

When she was seven and she'd watched her mother stroking her father's erection, she'd reached out to feel and her mother had smiled, taking her hand and guiding her, showing her how to make her father feel good. That first time had opened the door of participation. My palm completely covered her pussy and mons and more. I caressed and saw her eyes narrow slightly. "How does this feel?" I asked. She looked lost in the bed. As hard as I tried, I saw no resemblance to my brother or Margie. Bruises and swelling hid her face more effectively than stage makeup. Michelle was the reason I was here, so far from home. I hugged him too, when he did something for me, when I’d done something that made him proud or just because. I listened with increasing amazement as Michelle described her gradual increase in sexual play with her parents. By eight years old she experienced her first orgasm from her mother's mouth. She liked it when her father did it, too.Distant? I can't rightly see that," Kevin answered, his head tilted as he considered her question. "He's private all right. And he doesn't need company. But distant?" I remember sitting on your lap all the time when I was little. I wanted to see if I could still fit.” I explained. Well, once you became a teenager, you made it quite clear to me that you didn’t like hugs and kisses anymore.” My dad explained. “Though if you’re naughty enough, I might still spank you.” He teased. I smiled. How could she be ten and not have had French toast and syrup? "You make it like this," I said. "Do what I do. Melt butter on the French toast like this."