A married woman who loves her husband, wants children, but fears her chances of a healthy child, turns to the one person she has always depended on. Her father.
Wouldn't it be wonderful if all the old superstitious beliefs, rules and laws regarding sexual relations were finally relegated to the dust bin of history where they belong? Should the government have the power to tell us when, where and with whom we may enjoy the ultimate expression of love and attraction? The year 2058 is a time when societal mores have finally matured to reflect what most humans have desired for centuries.
This is a story that just came to mind of late from an image in my head of a cosplay gang-bang, and it just mushroomed from there. Our hero is about to really go down a rabbit hole at a convention this week, but oh what fun it will be!
I was home masturbating, excited as I waited for my wife, Kara, knowing she was going to be fucking some guy we'd met online, delighted my wife was also encouraging me to fuck our 14 year old daughter, telling me it was "only fair you get fucked, too."