My daughter asked me to take her to a strip club

My daughter asked me to take her to a strip club. This story is hard for me to tell, so I am writing it down as therapy. I was supposed to be the adult in the room, but I failed. Here is the story. My 19-year-old daughter, Rachel and I have a wonderful relationship. Since her mother is estranged from the family, Rachel relies on me to be both mom and dad to her. This has been the case since before she was a teenager. I was the parent who took her shopping for training bras, tampons, and eventually birth control pills. I dealt with every one of her physical and sexual maturity changes as she grew up. I taught her every dating trick I knew to fend the boys off to avoid getting into …

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Doll House – Aspen, Scott (pt 4) – Role Switch

A week has gone by since the fuck-fest at Lucky 7 club. Aspen has given into her new role in the household. Enjoying being controlled by her boyfriend, Scott. His dominance taking over. She having tasks to complete. Some simple ones around the apartment. Cleaning, cooking, doing the laundry. Of course these are done in the sexy tight maid outfit and black pumps. When she did a good job she was rewarded and punished when she didn’t. Any other time in the apartment she was naked. Naked for all but the collar. When not doing one of the service sub tasks, she was waiting on her knees by the door when he got home. She loved those moments. When his domination over her was in full effect. But it was different yesterday. In the past …

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A Predator’s Diary: Tricks of the Trade

A Predator’s Diary: Part 3 – Tricks of the trade (M/f, F/f, M/F/f, bj, whipping, hardcore, restraint, cruelty, nc) ****This is the third part of the series. The events follow directly after those of Part 2 – Debts Incurred and Repaid**** Note: The following content contains graphic depictions of non-consensual sex and abuse. The door closed behind her as I stood, flabbergasted. What she had just said was at once so unexpected and also plausible. I had always seen Riya as an entitled bitch, but didn’t really know much about her. I knew she flunked college and was a bit of a good-for-nothing. But what else? If I’d known that she had been sleeping around town with shady types, would I have been surprised? What really surprised me, though, was how widespread the boss’ network …

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LifeSim: Breeding Edition, Ch. 10, Pt. 2

LifeSim: Breeding Expansion by Fidget Chapter 10 Part 2 Once she was safely inside her house Emma called in sick, well aware that there was no chance of her making it in to work that day, before going into her bedroom and flopping down on her bed to try to digest what had just happened. She knew that she should spend her new free time putting together a plan to save Julia, but she was so frazzled and her body was still so turned on by the Voice’s insidious wiles that she knew she wouldn’t be able to think straight until she’d gotten some of the sexual tension out of her system. So, she gave in and allowed herself to do what she really wanted to do, which was to fully indulge in her fantasies, …

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How I sold my virginity for $10,000 to pay off daddy’s debt (Part 3)

The phone rang, sharp and sudden. Gus answered, his voice low. He turned to look at me, his eyes cold. “Yeah, I think she understands.” A pause. “Chicago? Hold on.” He raised his voice, barking at me. “Kid, is the old man in Chicago?” I stood there, completely nude, Cooper’s cum still drying on my breasts, my pubic hair matted and tangled from dried arousal. In the mirror, I saw my reflection—bruised tits, red marks around my nipples, my thighs still trembling from earlier. And all Gus cared about was where my dad was. I nodded slowly, absently, confirming whatever the voice on the other end had said. “Seriously, the gel?” Gus asked, his tone almost pitying. “Yes, sir. Right away, sir,” he muttered into the phone before hanging up. I just stared. Oh god, …

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Emily’s Dream (3) Emily Discovers New Things.

It didn’t take long for Emily to get home from the adult store. As soon as she got inside her apartment she quickly stripped out of her dress. She was eager to try her new toy, she opened the package and read the care instructions. She cleaned it as prescribed and got comfortable on the couch with her laptop. She got back to the website and the diary entry that she was reading. Still continuing from the entry of October 5th 1578 We talked for the rest of the trip to my parents, I revealed some of my fantasies and James revealed his. I was glad that our fantasies agreed with each other and we agreed to discuss it more when we got home. I agreed but I told him that I had one thing …

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“FUCK BUDDY”

Fuck Buddy By Blueheatt …….I have a good provider husband. I thought he was like my daddy, but it turned out he was not at all. I was a dutiful good little wife. After our son was born, hubby John hurt is back and our sex life was for me to give him hand jobs only. Our son was grown and gone now and that was my life. Housewife, and even the hand jobs stopped. My son treated me like his dad and tried to treat me like a slave. I put a stop to that and he rejected me as a bad mom. My good times were fantasizing about my dad, and the wonderful way he treated me. As I became a teen we began to feel each other up and I got sexually …

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One Fine Day _(1)

The day was quite warm, the bright sunshine beating down as the red convertible zipped along the country road. Steve watched her out of the corner of his eye, appreciating the short skirt Dawn was wearing. He always got a twinge in the pit of his stomach when he thought of her; the way her legs wrapped around him when they made love, the feel of her skin, the smell of her. Steve felt himself growing just a bit from thinking about her. Dawn was daydreaming about the night they had just shared. She closed her eyes for a moment and smiled; Steve was a very imaginative lover. She turned to look at him, and he at her. They smiled at each other, knowing instinctively what the other was thinking. Dawn glanced down and noticed …

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PGA at Louisv ille

The PGA at Louisville Way back in the Seventies….pre AIDS days….I returned to college (on the advice of two very close friends) where I picked up a degree and a wife. I was struck immediately by quite possibly, the bluest eyes I have ever seen. Framed by long, loose coils of dark wavy hair, her face looked “cute” tilted one way and quite beautiful when viewed at another angle. 5″6″ and 125 pounds of soft curves over a very fit body, Laurie has wonderfully firm breasts, a flat stomach leading to a very sparse feathering of light brown, over long dancer’s legs. My wife and I have been married for seventeen years now. Our two kids are nine and eleven, so we’ve had plenty of time to ourselves. .A year after we married, my job …

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First Encounter (Part 3)

You continue standing there. Quiet. Arms at your side. Eyes closed. Thinking. Every so often, I see your eyes move underneath your eyelids. Minutes pass. I’m comfortable. Not moving. Just standing there watching. No impatience. I want you free of reservations. I want no doubt in your mind. I do not want a rash decision. I’m sure you’ve thought about this before. We’ve spent enough time talking about it. But this is a big step. This is now real. We are in the same room, you are partially undressed, and you think you know what is coming. If you need to back out, if you are too scared to continue, if you are unsure about anything, now is your time to back out. I’ve told you before there would be no recriminations, no anger, no …

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Becky’s Date

Becky’s Date Becky was a gorgeous woman. She stood 5’9” tall, and weighed in at 150. She was full figured with a set of 38 D’s. Yes implants had been a big help getting there, and her tits were just as perky and firm as any teenagers ever were. Her tummy was nicely rounded, and when viewed from behind, her waist was well defined so that her hips were perfectly aligned to go with her great bubble butt. She had sweet brunette locks that went to the middle of her shoulders, and hazel eyes that were deep and telling, if, that is, one took the time to read them. Becky was a trans woman who had something extra though between her legs. If a man did not know where to look and how to tell, …

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‘THE FUN WE HAD BACK IN THE DAY’ (PART TWO)_(1)

“THE FUN WE HAD BACK IN THE DAY“ (PART TWO) In part one I introduced you to two kids, alone, who found each other. And whether or not it is acceptable, by the ‘norms’ of our society, how sex appeared as love and acceptance to a boy that was bullied and beaten on an almost daily basis,(not mentioned in part one) and just stepping out the door of my home felt like a risk to my safety. Part two takes you deeper into the emotional state of that boy as he grew in his new family of friends. Korky and I became inseparable. The other kids teased us unmercifully but we did not care anymore. Instead of walking together, I would just go to her house and play. My mom and dad were great parents, …

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my island guy

You are walking on beach when you see me sitting by myself, looking sad and staring out at the water. You walk over by me and say hello. I look up and say hello back. You say that a beautiful lady should not be sitting by herself, looking sad and ask where my husband is at. I say that I have no husband and you ask why I have a ring on my finger. I say that I am alone and that my husband is back in the States. You ask if you can sit down, I say sure and we keep talking. After while of talking I tell you that I came home from work earlier one day and find my husband fucking his ex-girlfriend in our bed. I start to cry and you …

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Spa fun

My wife and I moved into a new house with a pool, and it wasn’t long before we decided that we needed a spa to go with it. We opted for one of the aboveground types with a redwood gazebo around it. Gina and I loved the new spa; I planted jasmine vines around it, hoping that soon, they would grow and take over the redwood latticework, adding a fresh sweet smell, and addi further privacy. We decided that there was never any reason to wear clothes in the spa, since our back yard was bricked in, and no one could us any way. We had not known until then that the only way to really enjoy a heated spa was in the nude. I planted long stands of bamboo around it, giving it a …

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Watching, and reclaiming._(1)

They had made a date, and this time I was invited. I was excited and nervous at the same time. This won’t be the first time we’ve all been together, but it will be the first we will actually be having sex. Crystal and I left our house early, eating breakfast on the road. The drive is over an hour to,get to Robert’s, and though we made small talk we didn’t say much. The drive runs us along the bays and inlets of the coast and we arrive at a small house tucked in off the main road. Robert has coffee waiting and is watching tv. For the first couple of hours we just sat making small talk and watching a movie. Nothing exciting, just Sci-fi. After the movie ends Robert stepped outside for a …

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A night away-Part 2

This is a continuation. If you didn’t like the first part of this story, sorry, it was background. It is going to get much, much hotter as it continues. Recap of part one (short and sweet)-Going out, picked up at a club by a mystery man, brought home… Part 2 “Are you ready for the most intense night you will ever experience? If you don’t want this, tell me now.” I stammer back at him, “I am, I want this. So bad. Please.” My need is heard in my voice, and he chuckles. “I think you are going to work just fine.” I don’t really understand this last statement, but it’s really not where my focus is at the moment. I close my eyes, feeling the throbbing between my legs growing stronger. He gets out …

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Something Old, Something New, Something Borrowed, Something Blue

Something Old Three weeks had elapsed since Lisa and I reached the monumental though long overdue decision to call time on our eight-year relationship. Yet to sink in fully, particularly as we still shared the flat, neither of us had had the inclination to seek alternative accommodation, happy to drift along like rudderless ships. And that, I’m afraid, was indicative of our relationship in recent times, the passion and desire of old replaced by staleness and lethargy. For me, it was easier to move into the spare room than it was to move on. Looking back, in one way things changed from being an intimate couple one moment to virtual strangers the next almost overnight. Though, on the other, the once rock solid union that was the envy of our friends had been wavering for …

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Virgin Bedroom

This is my third story that I’ve written for this site, and again I apologize if there are any spelling or grammatical errors, or any other mistakes for that matter. I really like feedback and if you’d like to point out any mistakes do so constructively, I don’t respond well to people who criticize my punctuation when their message is typed in all caps or the like. Keep in mind this story is completely true with a very very small amount of embellishment to keep the story rolling so don’t post saying that it could never be true, because it is. I had dating this girl for a very short time. Amanda and I had known each other for a few years and I had been in “love” with her for a quite a while …

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The First Night She Tried Anal

You let yourself in with the set of keys I gave you a couple months back. You throw them on the table, along with your purse, trying to be quiet. You’re not sure if I’m asleep or not. You leave all your dirty clothes by the washing machine and dart past the bedroom, naked, into the bathroom. You admire yourself in the mirror thinking even covered in the grime from the day, your hair a mess, you feel sexy. Your breasts are perky, with lovely nipples in just the right location that would give a playboy bunny a run for their money. In the shower you scrub furiously to get the smell of the day off of you, wash out your long hair and step out of the warm water, reluctantly. The twenty second sprint …

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