I want a mother-daughter(18+) / or grandmother-granddaughter(18+) for long term relationship. Or A mother for being her son. Or a 18-24 yo women for being my sister/lover

She sucked my cock and let me fuck her in her granddaughter's room 😏😈

I confess that I’ve been taking pairs of granddaughters panties since she’s been staying in the guest house. It started with one and I can’t help myself. I’ve been taking a pair everytime she leaves the house. 

I want a mother-daughter(18+) / or grandmother-granddaughter(18+) for long term relationship. Or A mother for being her son. Or a 18-24 yo women for being my sister/lover/slave

Old but not dead. Still wanking to granddaughter and friends.

Granddaughter dare. She can never back down 👍

Attractive Grandpa Anal Mess Seeking Granddaughter 25+ Loving Brown Butt Stuff Vegas 12/8-12/12 have smoking accomodation. Please message.

My granddaughter Darixsa turns me on too much, I want to fuck her very hard until I cum inside her and leave her pregnant!!!

I confess i've stolen panties/bras from two nieces, my daughter and two granddaughters. Sometimes I wear them under my regular clothes when I go to work or the store. I found my daughter's laptop once still logged in to her photobucket account and found nudes (pics and two videos) that she did for her boyfriend. I emailed them to myself, and now I love wearing her panties and jacking off while I watch her finger-fucking herself in a bubble bath.

My granddaughter on her 18th birthday.
What would you do to her?

For my protection and my friend this is a fantasy story. it is up to you to decide if it is true or not. but i am not saying that it is. This did not really happen. But, if it did, I would be confessing something that has haunted me for 2 years. My wife of 10 years died of an aneurism suddenly while she was at work. She was an executive assistant for a large company in San Francisco. We had no children. A friend of hers called me in tears before the police arrived at my place of business, which I will not identify. Oddly, I was composed while being told on the phone, kind of. I kept repeating "what?, what?" as if I didn't understand what she was saying. Her crying and sobbing made it clear this wasn't a bad joke. But, I just kept saying "what?" "what?", getting a bit loud at the end. None of my coworkers noticed my demeanor given the nature of our work. My reaction could have been consistent with a normal business call. I cannot explain. I don't remember hanging up the phone. I was sitting there with my mind spinning. trying to make sense of the phone call. I was in complete denial. After a few minutes, I started playing solitaire on my laptop. crazy, i know. but, i didn't know what to do. somehow, the game actually distracted me and I managed to put the phone call behind me. I was strangely at some kind of weird peace. But then I fainted when I saw 2 uniformed police officers standing at the end of the hallway asking a coworker which one was me. When she pointed at me, I suddenly blacked out from shock. They revived me shortly. I did not injure myself in the fall. The older female officer asked me to confirm my name, and then told me what I already knew. I got sick. I threw up until I was dry heaving. I could not believe it. I became hysterical and had to be escorted out by the officers. I didn't really think about it until we arrived at the hospital that they were taking me to identify her body. I panicked. But, a doctor gave me something, I presume a sedative shot. It calmed me down real quick. When they lifted the covering to show her face, i was calm. probably from the drugs. i said, yes that is my wife. next thing I knew I was home. The county medical examiner conducted a pretty quick autopsy to determine the aneurism. I thought those things took longer than that, but I guess they had a good idea what it was and scanned her brain to confirm it.

Her mom took care of the phone calls and funeral arrangements as I was in complete despair. Something that no one knew is that my wife and I were getting a divorce. We had not seen a lawyer or told anyone, yet. She asked for it. That also devastated me. I am an average looking guy, but she was practically a model. She was a cheerleader in high school and college. she was 5 ft 3 in., 120 lbs. light brown hair with hazel eyes. Now she was dead at the age of 33. We had not had sex in 5 years, despite my best efforts. She eventually told me that she had no interest in sex. I did not suspect she was having an affair. I knew her better than that. She knew it was hurting me, so we went to a few specialists and she was diagnosed with hypoactive sexual desire disorder. I did some research and now believe that it could be related to the aneurism that eventually killed her. She was going to file for divorce so that I could find someone who could fulfill my needs. I did not want it but she was very adamant.

A older man I met at church about 3 or so years before this tragedy, ended up being the guy who would be her embalmer at the funeral home. He came to my home to tell me and ask if I wanted him to get someone else, someone I didn't know, to do this THING to my wife. I told him no. it was his job and I trusted him. He kept offering to ask for another embalmer, but I assured him i was fine with it. He was very kind and gentle. He offered his condolences with a tear or two to match my own as he headed for the door. Before I shut the door, he turns abruptly, as if he had forgot something, and asked me if I wanted to see her that night. The transfer to the funeral home from the hospital had already been made. She was in a refrigerated unit at the funeral home. He was going to start the embalming process in the morning once all the paperwork had been filed. I don't know why exactly, but I said yes. I followed him to the home. it was late, probably 11 pm, maybe later. He told me that he was not supposed to do this, so please not to let anyone know. I assured him I would not.

I was expecting stainless steel drawers with handles, like you see in the movies and tv shows, but it was a decent size room that was refrigerated. inside, were three gurneys with people who had died that day. One was my wife, another was a 70+ year old man who had died of a massive heart attack earlier that day while having lunch with his wife. He was a large man, maybe 6 ft 2, 270 or 290, i don't know maybe 300. big guy. the covered body on the third gurney was shaped very similar to my wife. He told me it was a girl who was a passenger in a car with another girl who crashed while texting and driving. the driver lived. This girl, was not wearing her seatbelt. she was thrown fro the vehicle and broke her neck. died instantly. He couldn't keep talking about it. for some reason, the young girls death chokes him up and effects him more than even my wifes. I assume it was because she was so young. a mere teen. He starts to say something, but stops.

So, he's quite emotional after this day and says I can stay as long as I like, until he comes back to get me or I came looking for him, whichever happened first. He was going into the chapel area to nap on one of the benches.

he left me alone with three dead bodies in a cold room. I stood there for what seemed like several minutes before I approached my wifes body. I pulled back the covering. There she was, as I had seen her before. I stared at her still made up face from work. They hadn't had a chance to clean her up for embalming yet. She was very white, kinda bluish. But, still just as attractive as the girl I fell in love with in college.

I guess it was an impulse. without even looking around to make sure no one was watching, I pulled the covering down to expose her breasts. I don't know how its supposed to work, post morten, but her nipples, which I hadn't seen in 5 years, were very erect. Her breasts are not very big. She is a small b cup, but still very perky for her age. NOW, I looked around and even went to the chapel to see if my friend was awake. He was snoring loudly.

I suddenly, with a very confusing mix of guilt and excitement, started getting hard. I hurried back to the cold room. I realized I had left the covering half off while I checked on my friend. I didn't bring a jacket, so I was pretty chilly, but my blood starting flowing and suddenly I began to warm up. I pulled my phone from my pocket. i was going to take some nudies of my dead wife. at that point, my cock had taken over and I didn't care how messed up any of this was.

so, with a shudder, I pulled the covering all the way off to the floor. I was in shock. I was expecting a bush, considering she had no interest in sex, but there she was... with the thinnest most perfectly trimmed landing strip I had ever seen on her. I was naturally confused, but didn't waste time wondering "why" she did it, or possibly "for whom" she was doing it. I started snapping photos and got very excited.

that's when things got out of hand. I was so turned on, I wanted to see her pussy. on the table, her cold outer labia was flesh colored and closed. I spread the covering on the ground and picked her up to put her on the floor.

rigor mortis is unsettling to say the least. while her legs and arms did bend down under the weight of gravity, her left leg and left arm seemed to stay more stiff. even her head didn't fall back like I would have expected.

i got her to the floor. and had a difficult time getting her legs to come apart. I finally figured to massage the legs to make them more pliable. eventually, she lay on the cold floor, naked, legs spread showing her perfect and tight pussy. and she was dead.

i didn't stop to think. i kept taking pictures and then realized... i realized the obvious. it was cold, but I got my pants down to my knees and knelt to the floor.

I don't believe in god like most people. i believe in a higher power but don't think he pays any attention to us. i hope I am right. i put my cock against her freezing cold pussy. rigor mortis, no moisture in her pussy, no lubricant. i was screwed.

i had gone this far. i wasn't going to be denied the pussy that was legally mine, at least while she was alive. I started going through drawers. finally, two rooms down the hall, I found some lubricant that I didn't even want to think about why they had it.

Back in the room, I dropped to the floor. I greased up my still throbbing cock. then, gently started applying lube to her pussy. it didn't feel as soft and fleshy as i remembered, but once I got my cock in, I remembered the ecstasy of having sex with my beautiful loving wife.

her eyes were closed, so I wiped my hands and opened them. I was a little surprised when they stayed open. I was fucking my dead wife as she seemed to look at me. I suddenly came harder than i can ever remember. it just kept pumping cum until it started oozing out her vagina.

i fell to the floor next to her. started playing with her erect nipples. and it wasn't more than 2 minutes before my erection returned.

as i lay on the floor, i could see the other two gurneys against the wall, side by side... then I got an evil thought in my head. yes, you know what I did.

I jumped up. penis purple and throbbing out of control. I walked slowly over to the other dead girl. I had no idea what she looked like.

I pulled back the cover and my jaw dropped. she was the most perfect looking blonde I had ever seen. her hair was cut short, up to her neck. And if i had any doubts about if she was a natural blonde before, I just saw the proof. a small patch of silky blonde hair sitting on top of her pussy mound. her tits were also not very big, but thats okay. she had thin, but muscular legs that made them look longer than they were. I noticed a nasty scrape on her left arm and left hip. not too big, and they had been cleaned.

the sheet goes to the floor next to my dead wife. this girl was even lighter than my wife. And somehow she seemed a bit more limber. I don't know why. I repeated the process., massaging her legs until they parted and revealed the smallest set of pussy lips I've ever seen. In a perfect clam shape with still some rosy pinkness left. her lips were also fuller than my wifes. not a lot, but they were cushiony to the touch. I took some books from a nearby shelf to put under their heads so I could see their faces better.

The girls eyes were still closed. When I opened them, they were bright gray, like so many movie stars. except for the scrapes from the accident, her flesh was smoother than my wifes, as a teen girls flesh would be. My wife was stunning. The perfect sex object now displaying her wares. And now this strange girl, legs spread, bright gray eyes appearing to look into mine. neither naked female able to smile, since they were dead. I make sure everything ls lubed appropriately and just before i enter this fresh coed, it occurs to me to check something.

I pulled apart her lips and with some work, and found...a hymen. if there is a god, i'm going to hell anyway. I gently enter her. looking into her eyes, then over at my wife who was now watching me fuck a dead teen girl. when I said her pussy was small and tight, and now a hymen? I wasn't kidding. I have an average size penis, about 5-6 inches. but, the blood had been pumping so long, I has as thick as I was long at this point.

I started to think it was't going to work, then decided I was going to MAKE it happen. the lube was adequate. I pulled back for a forceful thrust and grabbed her shoulders for support as I pushed hard. i felt ripping flesh. i mean lots of ripping flesh. i looked down and saw some blood. just what rubbed off her vagina as I made her a woman. I kept going. my god, it was impossibly tight. within a minute, i had again cum more than i thought i had in me.

i cleaned myself off, thinking it was time to put everyone back in place. but, i saw them again. lying side by side. these two beautiful women, totally naked. and totally mine to do as I wish.

I rolled the both over. they could have been mother and daughter. perfect asses. just absolutely perfect. i lubed up. started pumping my wifes asshole. When she was alive, she said that is something she would NEVER EVER do. out of the question. Yet, there I was. pushing my cock into her asshole. it felt a little, grainy, i guess? but obviously very tight. She was dead. I could go as deep as I wanted. I pushed and pushed, grinding into her cold, but bouncy soft ass cheeks. it felt incredible.

then, the girl. it felt about the same, but her ass was smoother, heaving and swollen, although, quite cold which I had gotten used to. I managed to lift her to her knees, sort of. i grabbed her tits and pulled myself into her as deeply as I possible could. that's when the final and most powerful gushing of cum started. I'm laying on her back kissing her neck as my cock empties into her. at that moment i thought of the girl who was driving. how much more guilty she would feel if she saw her friends hymen and asshole torn to shreds because she couldn't wait to text later.

an hour or so later, I had cleaned everything up. found new coverings. the old ones were quite dirty now. and had both in place and looking pretty much like they did when I arrived.

i put the dirty sheets in my car and trashed them later.

after I was sure i had all in order, i woke my friend, the embalmer. he was embarrassed he has slept so long. I told him it was fine, because I got to say goodbye to my wife.

He tells me he is going to stay and start the embalming since its almost morning, anyway. He walks me to the door. gives me a hug and tells me again how sorry he is. then...what he says next, well, that is why I'm confessing today. I'm an evil person. More than you know. My friend, who was kind enough to bring me to the funeral home to see my wife... he tells me what he was too emotionally choked up to say before his chapel nap.

that poor girl in the room with my wife? that was his granddaughter. She had just graduated high school and was heading to a Purity Pledge meeting before heading to Summer Camp. A Christian group of teens that pledge to maintain their virginity until marriage. He said to me that the only solace he could find in this senseless death, is that she will go to her grave having kept her promise.

Yes. I am going to hell.

Pauline The Slut - Part 46: Bitch 

I arrived down the next morning to see Anne, Linda and Debbie with a dog cock in each of their mouths. The twins were filming it all. There was no sign of Hannah and I learned later that her cunt was badly bruised and painful.  
 

My father grabbed me, threw me over the table and rammed his cock into my ass. I cried out as he pushed all the way in. He pounded away as he enjoyed the display his daughter and granddaughters were putting on. Each of them was sucking hard on the cocks in their mouths.  
 

It wasn't long before he filled my ass with his cum. My husband went over to Anne and pulled the dog away from her. The dog growled showing his displeasure at having his cock removed from the warm sucking mouth.  
  

My father pulled me off the table and tried to force me on to all fours. I fought to get away knowing the horror that they were planning. He swung his boot at me connecting with the side of my body. I fell to the floor on my stomach.  
 

I felt the dog sniffing at the cum dripping from my ass. My husband kicked my legs apart giving the dog access to the cum. His rough sandpaper like tongue scraped across my cunt and ass.  He was licking up all the cum around my ass and legs before pressing his tongue into my asshole. By now I was crying uncontrollably as the dog continued to clean up after my father. 
 

My husband pushed a large cushion under me forcing my ass up into the air. He pulled the dog up on to me and the dog placed his legs around my side.  I shifted my body trying to move him off when all of the sudden his cock found the opening of my cum lubricated ass. He pressed against my asshole forcing his massive cock into me.  
 

"No, this can't be happening!"  I thought.  "I'm being fucked in the ass by a dog."  
  

His cock relentlessly pushed further and further inside me. I heard myself scream as my body felt like it was been split in two. Each thrust took his huge canine cock deeper and deeper. I thought I was going to pass out. My body was trapped under the weight of the beast. With each pounding thrust, I could feel the pain rippling through me. The dog was now savagely fucking me with a cock that was twice as big as anything that had fucked me before. I was helpless as he viciously raped my ass.  
 

Suddenly I felt something huge starting to spread even wider my already overstretched asshole. I screamed like never before as he pushed his knot inside me. He pushed further until I was fully impaled on his dog knot. He continued his brutal fucking of me like I was his bitch.   
  

It seemed to go on forever. Then I felt him stiffen and his huge cock swelled as he shot his dog cum deep inside me.  He kept coming for several minutes before collapsing on me.  
  

I tried to get out from underneath him but I couldn't. His massive dog cock was securely fastened inside me.  I began to freak out not knowing why I couldn't escape from under the dog. My husband and father broke out laughing.   

"You're his bitch and you'll have to lie with him until he gets soft." my husband laughed as the two of them walked away leaving me joined to the dog.  

65 [M4f] Looking for daughters and granddaughters 18+Looking for sweet but depraved roleplay with a like-minded woman. Women with daughters move to the front of the line. 18+

i have to confess i jerked off in my 15 yr old granddaughters panties yesterday she likes to wear thongs

Japanese granddaughter feeds with mouth, then starts to fuck grandfather.

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Feeding the Grandfather

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Does anyone know where the full video can be found? Or the name of it? I will be forever in your debt.

Like every year i take a part time job while the schools are on summer holidays. 7 weeks off can get boring. I am doing a support workers job. Go into peoples homes help them with daily tasks. Well there is this one client who has a daughter and granddaughter who live with him. The mums about late 30's early 40's. She looks lovely..... Well today i went to give the man his prescribed medication and make his breakfast, as he isnt able to. I was signing the log book which is in the laundry part of the kitchen. And for some reason it came over me to look in the laundry basket for used panties, " i like them, but havent done this before". found a thong that had to be the mums as it was to big for the daughter. It must have put put there recently as it was still damp on the part the pussy is, it also has smear marks and is a little bit crusty. I liked them so i took them and stuffed them down my crotch. I left the house as i was done. Took the panties out my crotch and put them in my jacket pocket. Im home now and just smelled them, they smell great! and are still moist. Im back in that house tonight to give the man mediation. Im going to wank and cum on the bit where her pussy smears are. Will try and put them back where i got them. In a way that when she picks them up to put them in the machine, hopefully the cum marks catch her eye.

picks of the thong

After a couple months, my granddaughter finally understood that a trip to Europe is not a cheap thing, and something has to be given back. I've been waiting years for this too.

She's coming for the money later today, alone, and I hope she's ready for what I'm planning to do. She'll probably walk around Paris with a limp after I'm done, but if her grandma could take it, she can too.

I confess this board doesn't interest me nearly as much since they stopped allowing stories about underage girls. Oh, well, at least I still have my granddaughters and nieces to play with.

I confess! My granddaughters worn panties smell great and feel wonderful around my cock. I'm going to cum so hard in them and then suck my cum from her dirty panties.

I am sexually aroused by my granddaughter.

Granddaughter Getting Bred By Grandpa

I confess... I dated a woman who turned out to be a total pillhead. At first it was all good, but she had 3 kids who were all fucked up (all over 18) and they would get her to go to the doc and then steel her pills so THEY could get high. Then my GF would be fucked up because she was totally addicted to the crap by then, so she would have to go out and buy stuff to replace what they stole from her (a lot of this I didn't find out till later) She couldn't always get the same thing, so she wound up getting hooked on all types of shit... highpoint in her career? She was off on a binge, out of cash and no dope to smoke, so she sucked the drug dealer's big black cock for a rock... she had graduated from being a junkie to a real life crack whore

Living with a crack whore (when she was around) wasn't exactly a fantasy. Her mind was on the crack... when we did fuck, she wasn't there even when she WAS there. Actually fell asleep giving me head one night... whatever love I had for her died, SHE wasn't there, and what was left was just pitiful to see... I can't tell you the number of times I cleaned her up with promises that she was done with the shit, only to see her slink back into it once she was "better". I came to realize that was the life she wanted... she lives it full time now, and it is a matter of time before she is dead.

Now her son was married. Son, of course, was leeching pills from mama, and got wifey hooked too. One night, kidding around, she said "who do I need to fuck for a pizza" That got me thinking... and yeah, I caught her one night when everyone else had run off (mama had a couple pills, son wanted some... wasn't enough to share with wifey, so she got stranded at my place) Wifey was pissed, obviously, she knew what was up... I let slip that they had forgotten there were a couple tucked away in the bedroom, and that was all it took. Soon she was begging me for them, then the offers started... what a dirty thrill to fuck my GF's son's wife, to have her offer to do the most slutty perverted things willingly... yeah, I should feel bad taking advantage of her weakened state, but you know what? I fucking don't... any love I had for the GF was dead, I grudge fucked that little slut all night. I was smart enough not to bring the pills out all at once, giving her a little to keep her high but not so much she got fucked up, and always wanting more..

GF and I split, obviously... all she would do if she stayed was was wind up stealing all my shit to pay for her habit, and that ain't my scene. Oddly, her daughter showed up one night, she had been partying in the area and her friends dumped her (more likely they got something and ran off so they didn't have to share) She wanted a ride home, I told her I was down for the night but she could crash there and I would give her a ride in the morning. Made some dinner (she was already high on something, and probably hadn't thought to eat in days) and she jumped at it... next offer was to watch a movie, and the TV was in my bedroom... it didn't take long, I fucked the shit out of the daughter... literally... you could tell from her ass that it had been well used, and she didn't object when I slammed into it. I guess she had some beef with mama, because she was eager to fuck me, no pills needed. When I had her on her knees skull fucking her, she pulled my cock out and looked up at me. "Am I doing a good job, daddy?" I shit you not... this family had issues...

Now, understand, when the daughter was made up, she was pretty fine, but when she was high she looked like every other drug whore out there... not pretty, but the grudge fuck was all good. She even came back about a week later, HER daughter (GF's grand daughter) stood outside the house while I licked the daughter's pussy... she called out to the granddaughter that she would be out in a minute while I plowed her bent over the bed

No, I never fucked the granddaughter... but someone has. 16 and she has a little baby... I hear she is as fucked up as the rest of them. I have lost touch with them, but I look them up now and then just to see what is going on... all of them keep going in and out of jail in a revolving door... I am far better off without all of them in my life... I don't need that shit! But yeah, it was nice to fuck mama, daughter and daughter in law... wonder if they ever told each other what I did?

NO, I don't have pics... the pics I have I ain't interested in sharing. If you don't believe it, fuck you. I didn't tell you all this because I wanted life long buddies. I really didn't want to accept at first that my sweet GF was a crack whore pillhead, so the info didn't make the rounds of people I work with, and it would be a little hard to explain to people you casually know that you fucked a family because they were fucked up... oddly enough, most of my friends try to maintain some air of respectability. But they have made the news a time or two with their drug addled antics, and I might be persuaded to share the links to the arrest records and such (if properly motivated) if proof were needed.

For the record, I like sluts, not whores... I don't mind a slut being slutty and PLAYING at being a whore, but (and those who have been through it know) a serious drug using whore just really ain't there, even when she IS there. I want someone down for kinky sex, but not someone that has to be plied with pills to do it... don't suck a cock for crack, suck it because you want it bouncing off the back of your throat! Yeah, I had some pervy fun with the daughter and d'in law, but all in all, it just wasn't worth it... that was me making the best of a bad situation...

The other day i dropped my grandfather off at his old peoples home, he had a bunch of groceries so i helpEd him bring them up to his place

Anyway, i helped my grandfather, we chatted for a bit and i was on my way, on the way out i saw ms K, who i met on the way in

ms K was short, 85ish, white hair, huge tits and nice wide hips with a big saggy butt, all dolled up with makeup, she was def a strong 8/10 back in the day... but now a gilf

Anyway, she asked if i could get something off her top shelf, classic old grandma... i didnt mind helping, she led me into her bedroom and asked for a box in her closet, i grabbed it no problem, it was kinda heavy though... i placed it on her bed and she asked me to sit and she opend the box full of pictures from when she was young, she was really cute, she asked if i was single, i have a gf, but i told her i was single.... she told me she had a granddaughter my age and i should give her a call, being flirty i picked up a picture of her from the box and said id rather have this girl

She smiled and said "the girl is an old woman now, you dont want me" to which i responded "you are still a catch"... she giggled and blushed like a school girl

Now im a perv, i wanna fuck every female i come across... i was sitting on the bed next to the box and she was standing in front of it, so i go for it, i grab her hand and gently pull her close to me, she looked confused and shocked but i planted a big kiss on this gilf... i pull back we make eye contact and she goes for it, we are now making out pretty hard and i oull her on top of me

Comment and post pics and share your gilf stories and ill finish mine

Please cum all over my friends granddaughter, she is such a little slut!! Shes 20 and has small perky titties

I confess I'm obsessed with my granddaughters group of friends.I'm 67 and always not really fancied many women but recently I was over at my daughters house when I walked into the living room and saw my granddaughter and her friends about to go on a night out.they were all dressed so slutty and it gave my an instant hard on,well instant enough for me.I had to make my excuses and leave then I had my first wank in years.now I fantasize about fucking them all the time in the most depraved ways.is this normal for a man of my age or am I a dirty pervert

This is Adolf Hitler's granddaughter.

My granddaughter is staying over this weekend. I need to go pick up wine coolers and Unisom

22yo white male
looking for a female for my father
and she HAS to have a younger daughter/granddaughter
for us also :)

we dont mind age. 20 and under

hit me up for my email :)

In the middle, my granddaughter. Tell me what you think.

Reading the postings on this site has given me more of an understanding of what was behind an incident that I saw in a public toilet in the south-east of England some years ago. As I was standing peeing, a man came in with a little girl about three or four years old. There was another man further along and we both looked at this guy in some surprise. He explained that he could not go into a ladies toilet with his daughter and she needed a pee. The other man and I both said ` that`s OK`. I suppose I thought that he would take her into a cubicle, but, instead, he pulled down her knickers and holding her behind her knees, he lifted her up and she began peeing. He made no attempt to hold her so that her pussy was not so visible, but, n the contrary, held her in such a way that it was clearly on display. I still had my cock out, but feeling a bit embarrassed, I quickly finished and left the toilets. As I had to wait for my wife to come out of the ladies toilets, I stood there for a while but the man with the little girl did not appear, even by the time that my wife and I moved off. I have often wondered what was going on in there after I left. Was he getting off on exposing his daughters pussy to strangers? Was he doing it for money? I will never know, but now Ihave a granddaughter, perhaps she will be needing the toilet one day when I have her out in town...

way back when, a friend of mine in college introduced me to massage parlors with the happy ending. we would go to one and there was this one girl that was the granddaughter of the owner. The owner gave massages and handjobs, too. That was a pretty nice operation, and it closed down. I wish i could find a place like that here nowadays, and since then, it's become a fetish with me. There aren't enough hidden cams or vids of that stuff going on. That would be really hot. I've found a couple, but the rest are all staged. blah.

I confess that I have seen my granddaughter`s pussy dozens of times. Of course, she is only a year old

I confess that I have had sexual contact, to varying degrees, with four generations: My mother-in-law, my wife, my daughter and my granddaughter.

Colonoscopy or coloscopy is the endoscopic examination of the large bowel and the distal part of the small bowel with a CCD camera or a fiber optic camera on a flexible tube passed through the anus. It can provide a visual diagnosis (e.g. ulceration, polyps) and grants the opportunity for biopsy or removal of suspected colorectal cancer lesions. These Grandpa's are ready and eager for the examination from their Granddaughter's.

Colonoscopy can remove polyps as small as one millimetre or less. Once polyps are removed, they can be studied with the aid of a microscope to determine if they are precancerous or not. It takes 15 years or fewer for a polyp to turn cancerous.

have an hour or two to spare
will fake some pics for you
must be high res good quality
sister, daughter, granddaughter, daughter friends etc
add the back story, post int eh thread if I like I will do

Who wants to empty their balls inside this early 20’s granddaughter of a Christian pastor??? 

Let’s talk about the nasty thoughts 

I need to confess two things that have altered the course of my life and provided me with a lifetime of profound sadness and failure. I offer this confession not with any expectation of receiving sympathy, kindness or divine forgiveness, none of which I want, but rather for the sole purpose that others might learn from my mistakes and in some small way, benefit.

1. When I was 13, I persuaded my best friend to drop a cement block (the kind used to hold a deck joist) off a freeway overpass near our town. We hauled it there one evening in a wagon which he used when he went to the grocery store for his mema, with whom he lived. He towed the wagon behind his bike and I rode on his handlebars because I didn't have a bike of my own. We both lifted the block to the railing and waited for just the right car. Instead, we decided to drop it on a semi-truck we saw coming in the distance.

As the truck got closer, I chickened out and ran toward his bike, but neither said nor did anything in those final seconds to prevent or even discourage my friend from letting go. Just before he let go of the block the truck driver saw him and swerved. The block fell to the concrete roadway below, directly into the path the truck was on before it swerved. In the next lane over, in the path of the truck, was a small sedan driven by a young mother.

Inside were her two children, a boy, 7 months, and a girl, 4 years. The truck lost control, tipped over on the car and killed both children. The mother survived with few physical injuries, as did the truck driver. However, the mother committed suicide about two years later, on the anniversary of her husband's death in Vietnam. He was a cargo plane pilot and was shot down a couple weeks before this incident. She was on her way to the air base near our town, where he was stationed, when the accident happened. She was apparently headed there to handle some details concerning her husband's death. It was reported that he never got to meet his son because his wife was pregnant when his last tour began. But for me, the son would be 46 years old now and his sister would be 49.

2. When I was 23 I had a girlfriend I loved more than life itself. She was beautiful inside and out, happy, generous, brilliant, faithful and loyalists and so loving to everyone, especially me. She was far more than I could ever have dreamt of or deserved.

But I despised myself and everything about me. I never let go of what I had done and there were many other things that had happened to me early in life that fed into this lifelong spiral of self-loathing. I was introduced to alcohol around the time we met, though I tried hard not to drink when we were together because I didn't like the way it made me feel inside and I didn't trust myself. I always felt like I had a toxic level of rage just below the suface and I feared alcohol would be the key that unlocked the cage and let the demons loose.

One night she came home from class early. I will never forget how happy she was to be home with me. Unfortunately, I had been laid off from my job several days earlier but still hadn't summoned the courage to tell her. I felt everything crashing in on me at once and tried to console, or numb, myself with very cheap vodka that evening before she came home. I lost track of time. She came home early specifically to share with me what should have been the best news of our young lives together. She was pregnant. The light of happiness and pride in her eyes as she told me haunts me to this day.

Something inside me snapped and I went into what I can describe only as a primal rage. I threw her to the floor and began kicking her abdomen as hard and fast as I could, losing balance several times and falling myself. I continued to kick her even as she vomited streams of blood and could no longer scream or cry or even whimper. Only my blacking out finally ended it and likely saved her life.

When I awoke several hours later she had somehow gotten to the bathroom. She couldn't, or wouldn't, talk. I took her in my arms to our car and drove her to the hospital. In time, we were informed she was no longer pregnant and she underwent surgery to fix much of the damage I had caused and, it was hoped, preserve her ability to become pregnant again in the future.

She never told anyone what I had done to her, as far as i know, but they knew. And they knew that I knew. About two months later, she visited family for the weekend. We had been trying to resume some sense of normalcy and I hadn't touched alcohol since that night, which was all she asked of me. But I knew she deserved far better than anything I could ever offer her so the weeked she was gone I packed a few books and clothes and one picture of her--my favorite picture--which has never left my presence, and I never looked back. I felt almost heroic at the time, as if I was saving her life by breaking her heart. I see things much more starkly now, after so many years, but I really thought I was, for the first time in my small, worthless life, doing something courageous, something difficult, painful, sacrificial, heroic. That was 35 years ago and not a single day has gone by that I haven't thought of her. Some memories have faded, but not the intensity of my love for her or my sorrow for what I did to her.

So that is four deaths, at least, that I have caused in my life. But karma is a peculiar thing and it does not allow us to hide or defer our just rewards. This I know because in the last 16 months I have lost my beautiful daughter, my wife of 26 years, my young granddaughter and two sisters. All but one sister died unexpectedly and tragically. With each of their deaths went a large part of my reason for living. My wife and daughter and granddaughter each, as they entered my life, gave me a reason I did not previously have to live. Now they are gone and with them all motivation for me to continue with my lifelong struggle with pain, emptiness and isolation.

So this is my farewell. We've never met, but for me, tonight, would you please hug someone you love, or make a call to that old friend you have been putting off for too long. Smile at a stranger, make love to your girl like she's the only woman on earth, play a board game with your child, make dinner for a sick neighbor. Do something more than surf for porn. For me. Just once.

Farewell, friends.

I confess that I really want to do so many bad things to my granddaughter. It would also turn me on the hear what kind of things you would do too.

I confess that last night I was in a bad mood and all I wanted to do was be left the fuck alone and drink my vodka and eat my Kraft macaroni and cheese. But my wife decided she had to be a fucking cunt like always and she starts getting in my face about stupid shit and she wouldn't shut the fuck up and I even asked her politely. Then she gets all hysterical an shit when I ignore her and grabs my bowl of mac and cheese and runs across the room with it and then throws it at my head like a fucking major league pitcher. Now I got yellow mac and cheese all over my face and the couch and a cut on my forehead from where the bowl broke and cut me. Fucking hurt and seriously pissed me off. Plus, she scared the fuck out of the cat, which knocked over my bottle of vodka when it ran out of the way. So I get up and stay calm but I was a fucking maniac on the inside and I walk over to her like I'm gonna hug the hate out of her and be all sweet and shit and when I got about two feet away from her I just gave her a hard right to the side of her ugly head to disorient her and before she fell over I gave her the hardest punch I've ever given her or anyone else straight to her ugly fucking nose. The blood began gushing immediately, before she even hit the floor. I gotta say, the sound of my fist smashing into her face was one extremely satisfying sound. She was out fucking cold for about two or three minutes. Before she woke up I pushed her onto her stomach because she landed on her side and then I kicked her in the cunt as hard as I could and I still had my work boots on. So this morning she's whining about some sort of pain in her head and bitching that she can't think right and brain damage and she's gonna leave me and blah blah fucking blah. Didn't say anything about her cunt so I must not have kicked her hard enough. So she calls her cunt daughter to take her to the fucking hospital and I put my gun in her mouth and tell her what to say and if she says the wrong thing to the doctor the gun I put in her mouth would be my cock up her granddaughter's cunt and ass.

What a fucking cunt. Goddamn I fucking hate that bitch. Next time she tries that shit it'll be the last time she ever breathes.

So my question is who else loves Kraft macaroni and cheese. That is some fucking awesome shit if you ask me.

i confess i fucked 3 generations of one family. i met the mother through a craigslist ad, she was just a typical lonely wife (a little big but always wanted to fuck a fat girl) and she was great. she was 41 at the time, i was 21. after about 6 months she suggested i fuck her mom because she was lonely. grandma was in her 60s but i never found out her exact age. she was actually not as big as her daughter and though a bit wrinkly i was definitely up for fucking her almost as a novelty.
it wouldn't be until almost a year later that i started fucking the daughter/granddaughter. as far as i know she never found out i was fucking her mom and grandma at the same time. the mom knew everything that was going on and got off on it. i think grandma figured out pretty quickly that i was fucking the mom but not the granddaughter.

like all good things it came to an end, but i still love thinking back about those days

Here’s a recent experience I want to share with all of you. This is not really incest because this happened between me and my step-granddaughter who is 22 years old. We’ll call her Kim. Don’t ask for any pictures, this was a spur of the moment thing and I didn’t have my phone with me. I’m 58 years old and keep myself in decent shape.
A couple days ago Kim decided to stop by unannounced and my wife, her Nana wasn’t home. I went and greeted her, told her what was up and that I’m working on a project out in my workshop. She said Ok, she’d just watch tv or something.
First let me describe Kim, Kim is 22 years old and two months pregnant, she has a slim build and very nice tits. She’s half black and white, has the kinky hair and a slight brown color, but a small ass. The dude that made her pregnant is not in the picture.
Anyway, I’m in my shop working and since we live in the woods when I have to pee, I just do my business beside my shop. I go out and take my sweatpants down and start to pee. I’m a 58-year-old white guy, still in pretty good shape. I don’t have a porn cock, just average at about 6 inches long and a little thick, plus I’m a grower not a show-er lol! I’m relieving myself and out of the corner of my eye I see movement. Its Kim hiding behind a tree watching me! I’d never had a sexual thought about her up till this point but knowing that she was watching got me excited.
My cock starts to harden and I shake it a few extra times for effect, then I start to stroke myself. I’m hard as steel now and I can see she’s still looking from behind the tree. I think to myself, what the hell, and yell out, come out Kim I know you’re over there!
Kim slowly comes out from behind the tree looking a little bit embarrassed. She apologizes for watching me and is now standing right in front of me and my cock and balls are still hanging out of my pants. Without a word Kim runs her index finger around the head of my cock! I’m like damn, that felt great! Kim tells me since she’s been pregnant she is super horny and has no body to help her needs. Kim then wraps her hand completely around my cock and is stroking my length. I’m in heaven right now and can’t believe this is happening.
Suddenly, Kim squats down and takes my cock in her mouth. I don’t know where she learned how to suck cock, but damn she was good! With one hand she held the base of my cock while the other hand massaged my balls! The sensation and the thought of who was sucking me was too much, I told her I was going to cum and shot my load in her mouth! She swallowed it all!
Kim stands up smiling and I told her to take her top off, she did, and I had her lay down on a table. I took her shorts and panties off and starting at her neck, slowly traced my tongue down her entire body! Kim was moaning and enjoying my touch, of course I payed close attention to her tits and nipples, running my tongue and fingers around each one, making her moan even more! Once I was down around her shaved pussy, I ran my tongue over and around her inner thighs which drove her up the wall. Finally, I dove in and started eating her sweet pussy, running my tongue around and over her clit and working a very wet finger in and out of her pussy! She loved this and erupted into a huge orgasm which covered my mouth in her juices…which I gladly lapped up!
I looked down and noticed I was hard again, I didn’t even ask, I just slide my cock in her pussy balls deep in one stroke! Kim cried out and her body shuddered again as she had another orgasm! I was ramming her young, tight pussy for all I was worth, thankful that I had been jogging again to increase my stamina! I stopped for a minute and told her to turn around, she did so now I had her from behind! While my cock was jack hammering her pussy I lubed one of my fingers with her juice and eased it into her rose bud, she almost jumped but squealed in pleasure! I continued to finger fuck her ass while my cock was working that sweet pussy and once again, she had a massive orgasm and was moaning and squirming all over the table! I could feel my balls starting to tingle and knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. I asked her if it was ok to cum inside her since she’s already pregnant and I had a vasectomy years ago. Kim screamed yes! A few pumps later I emptied my balls into her juicy pussy and kept pumping till my cock softened and slipped out. Kim got up, turned around and sucked my cock into her mouth to clean me off!
I thanked her and she said, no, thank you papa, I really needed that, and you were great! I laughed and told her I needed it as well and she felt fantastic! I told Kim if she ever wants her needs taken care of again come see me but be discrete! Kim said she will definably come back for more and promised to keep her mouth shut.
That’s it everyone, short but man was the sex oh so sweet! When she comes back for more, I’ll take pictures if she lets me. If she doesn’t give me permission, I won’t do it. Hope you enjoyed my unexpected experience…I sure did!

I confess yelling I'm a mean old tiger just before mouthing my granddaughter's crotch. We were in the pool and the bikini bottom material was so narrow between her legs that I found it impossible to resist. I buried my face and made growling noises. Only did it for seconds but her harden nipples were clearly visible afterwards. Later, when we were inside she said I was just a pussy cat (which I took to mean I want you to do it again), and I smiled and said you are what you eat. When I whispered in her ear if she wanted to go swimming with grandpa again she looked around to see who was nearby and then nodded her head.

I guess you'd call it the trifecta.

When I was 20 I ended up balls deep in my best friend's mom for a few months. He never found out. As far as I know this post is the only time that cat's been out of the bag. She was freaky as hell and I know I did things her husband would never do. For anyone worried a married woman will rat you out that's the key. I got her to bend over, spread, and accept that it'd be up her ass. We ended it when her husband was promoted and stopped working graveyard. We still hook up from time to time. Her son is still my best friend.

10 years later my marriage was on the rocks, so was my best friend's sister. Lots of texts. Lots of complaints about the other half. Eventually it led to hanging out, bar scene a few times, yeah. It started with a blowjob in the bar parking lot. She swallowed. I fucked her after that, I knew she didn't expect it. Her asshole husband probably wouldn't have. That lasted almost a year. I tied her up all the time. I tell her not to fuck her husband and the reward would be me giving her multiple o's then tying her up and throating her. Same advice as before. Her husband was very respectful and vanilla so I went the other way. She always wore her collar with me. Sometimes I'd put her leash on and face fuck her in store changing rooms. She swallowed a lot more than her pride!

And that led to last night when a 22 year old admitted she had a crush on me. I couldn't resist, amazing head in the bathroom. I ended up going all over her face and tits. Not sure this one will last but it'll be fun. She was laughing afterwards as she called her asshole boyfriend.

For those wondering, same family. The mother never really liked it in her ass but she accepted it. That was the deal for college cock. The daughter loved being tied up and throat pied since her husband wouldn't dare. I guess i unleashed that closet freak. The granddaughter just got her face creamedl and then I made her call her boyfriend with it dripping down her chin. We have to hit the Verizon store today, it set off the moisture sensor on her iphone! Yes I'm still friends with the guy, banged his mom, sister, and now niece. None of them know about the other! Yes I'm a real asshole.

Wait until your granddaughter is getting changed then ask her to come help you find your glasses. Then resist the temptation. 

This is more of in shock bragging than a confession. My wife offered her son's baby momma a massage for her birthday. When she started to call for an appointment lLitltle Mamma stopped her and said that she thought she was gonna get one on our massage table.

The wife was glad to save the money and called for me to set the table up near the Christmas Tree. We are in our fifties and she in still in her twenties. She had never gotten a massage. Since the granddaughter was at her cousins' house, we have her options of wearing panties or not. I was shocked to walk in and see my wife grinning with a pair of panties dangling from her fingertips.

I am the masseuse in the house, so I started innocently massaging her neck and shoulders. As I worked my way down my wife explained the benefits of a deep rub of the buttocks for stress relief.

As I was lifting the sheet off of her nearly perfect ass, my wife left the room. I spent a generous amount of time rubbing and kneading her upper thighs and butt. She was softly moaning and let out an occasional grunt when I hit some muscle knots.

As I was about to finish up with a return rubdown from her feet back to her neck, my wife returned with some lube, her dildo, and her ass beads!

Little Mamma never flinched. I moved back up her body while my wife gently lubricated LM's ass and pussy. Wife whispered that this is her favorite part. I watched and rubbed shoulders as the beads made their way up her asshole. I would have been in shock except for the fact that I had a raging hard-on. When my wife started fucking that young pussy with her own dildo, I had to get my dick out in the open. Just a few seconds later LM raised her head, moved forward, and began an incredible blow job. All the while me wife was grinning and working those beads and dildo with a huge grin on her face.

I blew my load and Little Mamma came so hard she nearly fell off the table. After a couple of drinks, LM took an Uber home and my wife informed me that it's her turn. We played like teenagers for the rest of the night. I woke up this morning sore all over and hard as a rock again.

my jb granddaughter was just her , her long long legs topped by her short shorts...sitting spread on my couch, how i hope to peek between her legs someday..