1. Private Tutor for Trophy Mom and Daughter


    Date: 8/23/2015, Categories: Fiction, Cuckold, Job/Place-of-work, Teen, Wife, Author: willingwimp, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

    began massaging her neck, upper back, and shoulders." She completely relaxed and even started moaning with pleasure. "I think you like being held and touched," I said. "Yes," she purred. "I like holding you, too, Linda." And that's what I did. She leaned back against my chest. I inhaled the fragrance of her hair, tickling just under my nose, and I held her in my strong arms, making her feel safe and accepted. We didn't say anything more, we just listened to music and she let me hold her. Just from her closeness, and because she really was beautiful, I couldn't help but feel sexual stirrings. I found myself strongly attracted to her, but kept my impulses in check. Finally, I broke off and said, "I think it's time for you to get ready for bed, Linda." I gave her a little kiss on the top of her head and sent her on her way. She got up and went off to get ready for bed. I was watching TV alone when she came back into the room. With only the light of the TV I looked up to see Linda wearing a little nightie. It was made of a thin, silky material. I think it's what they call a "baby doll" nightie, girly, pink, very short with a matching pair of pink panties visible because the frilly hemline doesn't quite cover the pretty girl bottom. "Could you come read me a bedtime story, Mr. Joe?" she said. "Sure, Linda." I followed her up to her bedroom. She was a couple steps in front of me so I got a perfectly lovely view of her young-just-beginning-to-get-nicely-rounded derriere in pink ...
    panties as she moved up the steps. I tucked her into bed, picked a book from the shelf and read her a story that was probably more appropriate for a girl more than half her age, but she seemed to like it. Then, after I finished the story, I hummed and gently sang some lullabies and stroked her hair as she fell asleep. I let my hand wander just a bit, softly and gently massaging her back and let my fingers ever so briefly brush her precious little bottom. When she seemed to be sleeping, I gave her a goodnight kiss, allowing my tongue to graze her cheek and to suck ever so slightly on her tender ear lobe, and then I tiptoed out of the room. Just as I was starting down the stairs, another light flicked on, and framed in the master bedroom doorway was Nina. She was wearing a long silk nightgown with a slit up one leg that ended high on her thigh. The neck of the gown was also scooped way down affording a breathtaking view of her breasts. Nina's hair was down, but looking even more golden from the light of the bedroom behind her. "Hey, Joe," she said. "What are you doing up here?" "Linda asked me to read her a bed time story." "Oh?" She held the word long enough to convey a bit of skepticism. "Isn't she a little old for that?" "She was pretty upset with the homework, so I spent the evening trying to get her to relax so she won't be so wound up in knots over it." "So that's what all the dancing was about?" "Yeah, to relax and have fun. Nothing wrong with that." "No," she held the word ...
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