Daughter Stories

You see them every summer - the teenage car wash. Be it the local 4H, cheerleaders, a class trip, or whoever else needs money they all pretty much follow the same script. The guys do all the work while the hot girls are positioned on the side of the side jumping up and down in skimpy clothing to draw in the perverts and pedophiles. Guess where I was!

Sisters Liz and Nat enjoy an above-ground backyard pool, inviting nerdy next-door neighbor Dan to join them. Nat is older, gorgeous, and the high school social queen, while Liz is heavy and feels overlooked. Dan, attracted to both sisters, thinks he has no chance with Nat, and soon he's partnered with Liz. Dan and Liz's deep intimacy is encouraged by Dan's single (and swinging) mother and the sisters' father. A simple teen romance explodes into lusty combinations.

A rare condition made Megan look much younger than she actually was. But Michael was Just the Right Guy for her. Her Mom, Dad, and brother thought so too. But the police department and Child Protective Services had other ideas -- they should have thought twice.

A grade 10, homeschooled, protected, girl, convinces her parents to allow her to attend public school. Unexpected, she meets Alex, in the first class. Warning: Heavily implied incest, femboy, cross-dressing

A girl grows up in a nudist colony in south Texas, she is home schooled until she turns fourteen. After her birthday in June she is enrolled in the public school system in August. Not only does she meet new kids her age, it is the first time she has ever had to wear clothing for an entire day. But she doesn’t stay clothed for long and she starts a movement that literally changed the world!

A story of a father and his three kids along with some background of him, and his wife too. Just about anything, I can think of.

Owning and running an apartment complex was a lot of hard work and a lot of responsibility. Everyone needs to find some way to pay the rent. It doesn't hurt if they get a little life lesson out of it too.

The look on my fourteen-year-old daughter's face could have easily been mistaken for pain. And if her furrowed brow, her flaring nostrils, or the row of pearly teeth biting into her lower lip might have somehow left an observer unconvinced of her discomfort, perhaps the rest of the scene would have settled it: the petite eighth-grader struggled with both little hands to insert the knob of my blunt, swollen prick into the well-prepared but resisting confines of her nearly hairless cunt.