"Alright. Hey, I was thinking that we should get a pet." Mark called from the kitchen. "What," James replied, "like a cat?" Mark shook his head as James walked past him, heading down the hall to his bedroom. "Nah, something fun. Like a big dog." "Why," quipped James, "So you can lose to it at wrestling too?" He laughed to himself as he closed his bedroom door behind him, cutting off any retorts from his roommate. James slipped his shoes off and fell snatch right into bed, exhausted as he was. Maintaining such fine control over his new power took a lot out of him, and he was asleep in seconds. My stepdaughter Leslie came home Hardcore from college one weekend more upset than usual and wanted to talk to her mom. Unfortunately, all she had was me, her devoted stepfather of 12 years, who always listened, paid the bills and never made any bad body jokes to her. Her mom was out of town on business on an emergency, so I tried to encourage her to tell me her problems. First, a little background on mine and Leslie’s relationship. She came into my life when she was 8 after her mom divorced and her dad had died. She was a lanky kid with crooked teeth who loved to read and had a knockout older sister with a shitty attitude. By the time she was 18, she was an honor student in high school and was 6 feet tall with long, shiny brown hair and perfect teeth. She had large breasts and sturdy, straight, thick legs and a fine big ass and matching hips. She wasn’t fat as much as thick-- thick and gorgeous—I thought. I regularly imagined it was her under me as I fucked various lovers (see my other stories). Never wanting to breach the level of trust my wife blowjob and stepdaughter placed in me. I never touched her or did anything inappropriate with her. Now she was 20 and a third year in college doing honors teacher work. I had met a couple of boys she had been with and they were nice and respectful. Leslie had learned that bigger girls have no problem getting guys, men like a smart woman who they won’t “break” like some “skinny bitches.” They love the silky feel of their full giving flesh and her beautiful, angelic face. We had some wine and when I asked her what was wrong, she cried about another breakup with a boy and she was tired about her limits not being respected and that it was a guy she really liked. I asked what was happening, she said, “you wouldn’t understand” and I replied, “You don’t know that if you don’t try out the problem on me." I poured us another glass of wine as Leslie thought about it. “Dad, we’ve never really talked about sex, but I know you know about it because mom has been pretty honest about the things you guys do.” Leslie continued, “I don’t give in to sex real easily reality with a guy. “You are incorrigible, David Brighton. But before you do so, why not do what les Parisiennes do? “Maybe,” said Stacie. I want her to shove a vibrator up my ass and fuck it. Finally Grant allowed the couple to stand up. I was getting turned on myself. With my eyes closed I could easily imagine I was with a lover and not my mother. But the showroom is open to the public.” I want to see your cock she said. "Hands behind your head!" reality She nonchalantly looked around the sparsely-decorated and furnished room, then she conjured a steel chair, and sat in it. Denise's eyes were open now. I am fucked up in the head for sure. She reaches under her with one hand and holds onto the baby changing station with the other for support while she backs her nearly dripping little pink slit up to the hanging cock in the Hardcore wall. Jennifer moved hesitantly, keeping her arms by her sides seemingly wondering if she should be reciprocating in some way. teacher It was no longer about me, and silently, I forgave her. She sticks her tongue out, Malcolm rubs his dick a couple of times and squirted out of cum, some landed on Samantha's face and the rest landed on snatch her big boobs. Seeing him standing there with his now deflating dick hanging blowjob in the breeze she hummed again before she spoke. Finally, Mollie shook as his tongue took her over her peak, articulating some gibberish that probably meant ‘oh fuck – I’m cumming’ or suchlike. “Are you going to dress up this year, Rebecca?” He positioned her opposite an ivory couch, which he sat down on, and one hand in his lap, the other behind his head, began giving her orders. And she reaches down between her legs to search for--and then grab hold of--his slick doggie-penis, so that she can guide it towards her vaginal opening, while at same time, she adjusts her body-position to make it easier for Rex to couple-up with her. But, until you seen Keiko and her body, well then you would envy me highly with the ability to see her as she moves that lithe body and the way she moves her head as she moans in ecstasy. The first of the groups to eliminate the bastard will be made my first special situation group. “Well, yeah.”