Father + Daughter + Incest Stories

When an Elm tree comes through the ceiling of Mandy's bedroom, she's soaked and scared. The only dry and warm place in the house is Daddy's bed. And things heat up considerably as Mandy tries to take her mind off the lightning and thunder. / (Reviews)

I'm standing in line at the frozen custard stand at the carnival when I become aware of someone standing "close" to me. Then the "someone" - who turns out to be a young girl - moved, just a little, so that now she's standing almost beside. Then I hear her say, "That ice cream sure looks good, doesn't it? Bet you'd like to buy me a cone, wouldn'tcha, Mister?"