Just Call Her Queen of Porn Pt. 02

A young widower comes out of his shell for a summer of kinky sex. First with some moms and then with their daughters. All characters in this story are 18 or over. ------------------------------------ This is my first story ever. If you have feedback on how I can improve, please leave it. ------------------------------------ My life sucked, or at least that is what I thought going into the summer. The issue is that until a couple of years ago, it was so perfect. I had wife, Susie, who I loved. We had great twins who were on their way to being successful. Then it all went in the dumper about a year ago when Susie was diagnosed with cancer. This was followed by ten months of treatments and dashed hopes as she progressively deteriorated. Our kids, Marnie and Garret, who were 20, helped immensely but were off to their respective colleges which were a couple of time zones away and required flights to get home. Eventually, they moved Susie to a hospice where she passed away. The kids and...

Permission granted to print or repost for non-commercial use if author is credited. ---------- I only offer this to entertain. If at least a few people get their feelings tugged around, I consider my mission accomplished. If I can give somebody a few laughs, or inspire an orgasm, that's even better. Thanks to the editors and authors who have helped me improve my writing from 'Painfully Godawful' to 'Average'. I hope at least one of them will look at this and smile. ---------- Like many people, I occasionally talk to myself when I'm alone. "It's a very special day for Mister Kurt McHennen. A special day, for a very special delivery! I can hardly wait!" Nobody was around, so I hugged myself and squealed like a happy little kid. In preparation for my special delivery, for the first time in months, I had given all 23 of my household staff a paid day off at the same time. Nobody mowed the lawn or trimmed the trees. Nobody dusted the shelves or mopped ...

***Author's Note: This work of erotic fiction is set during COVID pandemic The story begins in the first few months just as most cities were instituting Stay at Home Orders to help prevent the spread of the disease. It is a beautiful story of the incestual bond that blossoms from the deep and loving relationship between a father and his daughter. All characters are completely fictional and any relationships to actual persons is purely coincidental. Also, all sexual situations depicted in this story occur between two legally consenting adults 18 years of age and older. Hope you enjoy. Quarantined with Daddy "Oh God Yes-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s daddy," Kleofia(pronounced "Klee-oh-fee-ya) lustfully purred with delight as she rode Paul's rigid hard cock moving methodically and slowly up and down on Paul's 9-inch rock hard pulsating tool as Kleofia's newly shaven sweet and oh so perfectly pink pussy gripped the sides of her daddy's hard tool. Kleofia's warm s...

In Adventure 1, we find our intrepid agent, Sage Tumbleweed, on the trail of the alien infiltrators plotting to exploit Earth's resources. Galactic immigration was getting out of control. Regardless of campaign slogans and the usual rhetorical nonsense of devolving politicians, many earthlings were not happy with the current state of affairs. Simply, the alien confederation lied. An early moto, "To Serve Humankind", turned out to be a red flag for early exploitation. Like locusts, they swarmed in and contrived a number of conspiracies. Consumption was huge. With a gluttonous global culture, humans naively became acquiesced. Naturally, politicians were easy, since most elected officials were con artists by trade and practice. Yet, the real horrors had only just begun. The early warnings signs were there. Some fought back by various ways and means. Regardless, "To Serve Humankind" was nothing more than a ruse. In general, the plan was a cookbook of sorts. You co...

That evening at dinner Francesca announced that Mr. Schuyler offered to let her broaden her experience by exercising Lise occasionally, and she would be doing both of them the next day. Anne felt a pang of jealousy despite her promise; she tried to suppress it. She told herself Francesca needed to practice on other girls just as jockeys need to ride many horses. Still, the buried worm of doubt raised its head that evening and especially as she lay in her cell at night. Might Francesca have put her out of the way for a week to be with Lise? She dropped into an uneasy sleep, starting awake whenever a rat ran across her body. Anne concealed her anxieties better this time when she made Francesca's breakfast and went with her to Mr. Schuyler's for her whipping. But they emerged again when she saw Lise on the frame at their arrival. Francesca attached Anne's leash to a hook on the gymnasium wall and went to change. Anne noticed that Lise seemed to be avoiding her gaze. She was ...

The following morning, Celeste opened her eyes and smiled when she saw Craig next to her. The room was still steeped in shadows, but she could make out his peaceful expression, and the way his full lips were slightly parted as he slept. She reached to turn off the alarm before it had a chance to sound, then snuggled closer to Craig, breathing in his scent and basking in the warmth of his skin. He let out a soft moan before his eyelids fluttered open and he smiled at her. "Good morning, baby," he murmured. "Good morning," Celeste whispered back. She noticed that Craig immediately realized it was Celeste lying next to him, and not Alice. He no longer felt uncertainty, or fear of being tricked, for he could tell the two women apart now. She slid her hand over his bare chest, then slipped her fingers beneath the sheet covering the lower half of his body. Craig moaned louder when Celeste stroked his erection. "Oh my, it does feel like a good morning!" she sai...