This is one of my longer stories. Paul has neighbors who he socializes with, before and after his divorce. He is attracted to the wife but remains aloof. When she becomes widowed, he tries to lend support for her and her nineteen-year-old daughter. Consoling them both at different times, during a period of 'pillow talk' the widow tells him about how she grew up and how she met her husband.
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."
My wife made a new friend at a Halloween boutique. Her friend agreed to do some alterations to some old dresses she bought and only wore one time. They were too long for her tastes. I inadvertently let her friends children in while my wife was removing the first dress. She was standing in the living room in only her panties when they walked in. The friends daughter is a photography student in college and asked if my wife would model for her. What happens is more than pictures.
Ellen, a precocious fourteen-year-old was on a quest to see her father's cock. But when she saw it she was a bit disappointed. Ellen wasn't one to give up on her quest when she realized there was more to see. Ellen's mother and her brother were soon manipulated into helping Ellen complete her quest.
A drunken mistake, I sent that new girl I was just getting to know a dick pic! The one thing I knew she hated! But why is that every woman who sees that picture just needs to get on my dick? What if... What if a dick pic worked?