1. Daddy's reawakening - Chap 1 & 2


    Date: 5/15/2015, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Older Male / Female, Voyeurism, Young, Author: 1handedtyper, Rating: 93.9, Source: sexstories.com

    Chapter 1 - Just another Friday night? “Another beer Tony?” the bartender asked me. His words fell on deaf ears as I stared, practically drooling, at the trio of college girls dressed for attention. The combination of high heels, short skirts, and halter tops said that these girls were looking for fun. I imagined being younger, bolder, more confident, walking over and striking a combination, making them fawn over my charm, and even competing for my attention. Would I take one of them home, or just fuck her in the alley behind the bar, up against the wall, pulling her panties down but keeping her skirt on? Or maybe I would strike the lottery. Maybe I could convince all three of them to come to a hotel room with me and live the fantasy that every man dreams of. “Tony, another beer?!” asked Louie, another one of the Friday night regulars as he elbowed me in the side. “Um, ah.. what now?” I stammered after the bubble of my dreams burst. They both laughed. “When was the last time you got laid, my man?” asked Louie. The bartender leaned on the counter getting closer to both of us, “I’d fuck all three of them over and over until this bad heart of mine finally went. What a way to go…” as he too was now ogling the girls, who were now trying to play a game of billiards. “You and me both…” I replied. “Well, how long?” “How long what?” “Since you been laid, fool?” “Oh man, don’t get me started on that…” “Have you even had sex since she left you? And I don’t mean with your hand.” One ...
    girl was bent over the table, her panties revealing themselves, and I just wanted to walk over there and… “Damn, Louie. You know I work 55 hour weeks and have a kid to take care of. I barely have the time and energy to make it here every Friday. How the hell am I supposed to meet someone?” It was a good point. But it was not completely true. I could have tried to meet someone. But the truth was that I was afraid, and not yet ready. I was still in love, and still hurting from being suddenly abandoned and left to raise our little girl by myself. “Tony, buddy, that was YEARS ago. You could have accidently met someone by now. What’s the problem?” I was afraid of betraying my love.Just because she ran away and started fucking some other guy didn’t mean that I should break our vows. “Hey man, its not like the old days. People are heads in their smartphone, just making eye contact is like a miracle…” But there was more than all that too. I spent a long time suffering from major depression after she left. I was doing much better now, and for a long time I had been telling myself that I was out of it. But it still crept in from time to time, and I would spend entire nights just sobbing hysterically in my bed and wishing I had a time machine, so I could go back and relive those magic moments again; feel alive again. I was afraid that if I did sleep with someone, that even if I had a great time, even if it was the best sex I ever had, and even if i came 5 times, that still in the end, I ...
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