1. Annie Cries Uncle and an Apricot for Daddy


    Date: 12/12/2015, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Taboo, Author: jackevermore, Rating: 80, Source: xHamster

    “Would you like to trade places with Annie, Uncle Mike? She doesn’t like it when I cum because I squirt a little sometimes.” “I, uh, er...” “Taste for yourself.” Annie said as she inserted her index finger into Lexi, pulled it out glistening with pussy juice, and waved it in front of me. “Oh god I am so fucking...” My back was to the door as I stood a few feet from the bed. My chest was heaving. I pulled my pajama bottoms down exposing my wagging cock and took a step closer to the bed when I heard her voice coming from behind me. “So fucking what, daddy?” Erin had entered the room. “Apricot!” I turned to Erin, my bare cock standing straight out and aimed at her midsection before I could pull up my pants. “Oh, Daddy, how could you?” She ran away before I could respond. “What’d I miss?” Megan came into the room overloaded with bags full of shoes and new clothes. “Don’t know why she got so upset, the way she talks about you all the time I thought she would be glad to see you all hard in her room.” Lexi kept her pussy hovered over Annie’s lips. “Listen, ladies, the party’s over for now. I have to sort things out with Erin.” “And I had such a cute little outfit that I was going to put on,” Megan pouted as Lexi released Annie and I went to find Erin. I remember tucking Erin into bed one winter night shortly after I had married her mother and we had settled in together as new f****y. Her two little arms pulled me down to hug her. She washed her hair with an apricot-scented shampoo ...
    and I started calling her, Apricot, that very night. She was only seven at the time and had never known her real father. He took off before she had been born, leaving Kate to do the best she could as a single mother. She started calling me, Daddy, within a month. I had her trust and respect, so it became even more twisted and perverted as she grew into a lithe young woman with firm 36c breasts and my desire for her swelled. I couldn’t help becoming aroused as she continued to walk around the house dressed in skimpy little panties and silky little bras as if she were purposefully trying to tease me. I kept waiting for Kate to caution her, but she never did. I tried the best that I could to play the role of father, but she wasn’t flesh from my flesh and the powerful taboo of i****t became a twisted brew of lust that led to my little cam placement. I had hoped that the cam would relieve the burden of desire and ease the ache to bury my cock deep inside of her as she continued to hug me most every night before going to bed and whispering, “I love you, Daddy,” as I inhaled the apricot scent of her. “Apricot, please open the door and let me in.” Erin had locked herself in the bedroom I shared with her mother. She replied with a pillow-muffled, “Fuck you.” “I can explain.” I prostrated myself against the door, wanting to unload years of latent fantasies. I wanted to purge my perverted craving for her from my psyche, as if confessing my sins would somehow make my sexual attraction to ...
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