I was saved from my raging libido when the twins arrived on the pool deck. Rich and Jeff were as hot as always. A rush of longing swept through me. I had missed them so very much. They were right in front of me, and all I wanted to do was throw myself at them. I’m sure that Linda was fighting her own desire when she stood and approached them. The two smiling beauties with them soon had our attention. They were both gorgeo...

I invited Linda over for coffee the following morning, and we spent a pleasant hour getting to know each other. She excused herself and left to get started on her remodeling. I had offered Steve’s and my services and she happily accepted. “I won’t be needing it for the time being. We’re still getting organized. I have some inspections to do before I pin down my plan. I’ll see you later.” She stood and we hugged. We hugged...

After Sophie gave me the best blob job, we showered and had a solid breakfast. I needed the energy, Sophie told me, because I would be learning hard all day—hard being the operative word. After coffee and pancakes, we returned to my bedroom to start my lessons. The first part was the formal search for Sophie's G-spot. Try thinking of it as a clock, with my clit as midday. We agreed that around half past three was the corr...

Life was a lot different after I took Sophie dancing. As far as she was concerned, her sexual fulfilment was the most important thing happening in the flat. She stopped wearing dressing gowns altogether. So what if her breasts and pussy were able to be seen through her flimsy nighties. Look and play were her watchwords. So if I joined them on the sofa, Sophie would throw her legs over mine or turn around and make out with...

The week before his birthday, Dad and I went to watch our sports team. After the game, we had a couple of beers in a bar near home. It was the first time we had done this before. I think the whole cock grab thing with Sophie made him realise I was an adult. He felt it was time to explain a few things he had not shared about his life and business and how rich he was. I was pretty sure he was well off, but Dad explained tha...

It would have been fine if Dad's nights were limited to one or two weekly. However, when he made his week-long trips, the interaction and relationship between Sophie and me changed dramatically. In those weeks, Dad flew out Sunday afternoon before returning Saturday morning. He drove there, I drove the car back, and Sophie picked him up from the airport on the return flight. The first time it happened was late October. So...

According to family legend, my grandfather made serious money in his thirties. He decided to retire from the big city and move to a seaside town with a growing reputation as a surfing paradise. The intention was that my father, who was eleven at the time, would have the ultimate childhood. He bought a big house overlooking the bay and invested money in holiday homes, bars, and restaurants. Grandad quickly became a mover a...

My parents had me very young, whilst they were still at school. Fortunately for our finances, my father was a wizard at IT. He spent a lot of time away, earning money and it was no surprise that my parents divorced when I was twelve. I lived with my mother but visited my father every month in the big city. As I was going through my teens, he had several girlfriends, almost one a year. I noticed that as I got older, the ga...

He invited her to dinner, the woman he'd left my mother for. She interrogated me at the table, my eyes glancing at her breasts, with my father tired and oblivious. She yearned for my acceptance, but I wanted something in return. After he went to bed, we shared a bottle of wine that loosened us, and our morals, turning flirting to eroticism. By the time the morning announced itself through the blinds, I had given her all t...