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Part one, the spoiled vacation trip It was the day before Christmas, Stan and his wife Amber had just gotten back early from their winter vacation in the Caribbean, they were only there for two weeks when Amber's mom and aunty decided at last minute to spend Christmas with them. Amber had lost her dad two months ago and the vacation was in part to help get her mind off of it, but since her mom didn't have anyone else to spend the season with we agreed to cut our vacation short and help to get her in the spirit of...

For those reading this story who have not read the first installment, I apologize for the lead in to this, part 2. It does drag a little to begin with, but if you read the first part and are starting on the second, think of it as the intermission between two feature films in a movie house. :) Comments about the lead-in aren’t needed because I think you will find the rest of this part of the story hot enough even for those who like it out there in Never, Never, Land. Any other comments are more than welcome especially any...

This story is part true story (names changed) and part fantasy. You decide which is which. Kate couldn’t think about anything else. She wanted sex, she needed sex, and until she had sex she would be unable to regain her concentration for anything else. Her therapist calls it “hyper sexuality”, apparently another part of her OCD. After leaving work on Saturday, and finally done with a very non-productive week, Kate was ready to find what she needed. And contrary to her therapist’s opinion, it was not an anti-depressant drug. Kate went home, showered, and dressed. Then she headed out to find...

I awoke bright and early one Saturday morning to the wonderful sensation of a morning blow-job. It wasn't like my wife to give me head, but every now and then she did surprise me in this fashion when she woke up in a rather frisky mood. I enjoyed the sensation of the wet lips gliding up and down my pole and the hand fondling my balls, the hand felt familiar and not like my wife's so I finished rubbing my eyes and looked down to find my daughter Rosie lovingly handling me. Don't worry Daddy, Mom left for her work thing...

Lisa lifted the phone. Hi honey, she said. She held a hand over the receiver. You have to be quiet baby. It's Todd. Oh shit, Loretta said. My lips curled in devious delight. You know what I want? Lisa shivered. Ohhh, I have an idea. What? Loretta asked. What's she gonna do? I petted Loretta's head. Don't ask. Just watch your sister be naughty. Arching up, Lisa displayed her tits. And don't tell, she said. Her fat chestnut tits jutted over the frilled edge of her body stocking, knots of cum frosted between her angelic cleavage and clumped on her pearls...