What daddy needs 7

Justin leaned against the closed bathroom door listening to the sound of his sister vomiting. He knocked timidly on the door then pushed it open a little and peeked in. Phoebe knelt on the floor[…]

Continue reading …

Breeding kat

The plane was late, but that was nothing new at Chicago’s O’Hare International Airport. Still, the waiting was driving me crazy. Kat and I had met at EP and begun a relationship that had built[…]

Continue reading …

Waiting

Waiting My husband wanted me fucked. It was his fantasy to have me full of cum like a sloppy whore. Though you might not be able to guess this by looking at me at work–as[…]

Continue reading …

Attention

I plunked down next to you on the couch as you played another one of your video games. I grabbed the game case off the table and glanced at the cover. “Seriously, this is like[…]

Continue reading …