1. Lisa and her Teddy Bear


    Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Toys, Wife, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 83.7, Source: sexstories.com

    It was a Melbourne day like any other. Lisa was driving along the freeway towards home after a long day of shopping. She had Katy Perry pumping on her stereo and was singing along to 'I Kissed a Girl' and bopping around in her seat. Katy was her favourite musician, and Lisa aspired to one day be as beautiful and talented as her. Lisa was a short 18-year-old girl, with beautiful long black curls, full lips and big green eyes, but was very modest and never believed anyone when they made comment on how beautiful she was. She wasn't familiar with the feeling of being complimented and tended to shy away from being noticed. Boys shockingly never seemed to take interest in her, or perhaps it was simply that she avoided them. Lisa was as pure as they come, incredibly beautiful and naïve, never thinking an impure thought or doing any wrong. Even just listening to this naughty song on the radio made her feel guilty. Personally, she loved it, but her parents always told her that it was too raunchy and not suitable for young girls like herself, so she only listened to it when she was in the car alone. As Lisa drove along the wide open road towards her suburban home, she began to think about what her parents might be up to. They had promised to make her dinner tonight and so she looked forward to not having to cook anything herself. After a long ride in the traffic, Lisa pulled up in front of her tidy Chelsea home. She hopped out of the car, readjusted her skirt, which had been riding up ...
    a bit with her dancing, grabbed her shopping bags and went inside. "Mum, Dad, I'm home!" She called out upon entering the house. There was no answer, but she didn't think anything of it. She wandered into the kitchen, noticing that the red light on the answering machine was flashing. She pressed the play button. 'Hi darling, dad and I just arrived in Carlton. I know we said we would be home to cook you dinner, but Ash invited us here to stay and meet her new partner, so we will be home at some stage tomorrow. We have left some spaghetti in the fridge for you to heat up. Have a good night, sweetie. " Lisa was a little grumpy. She didn't feel like reheated spaghetti, and she certainly didn't feel like being bored for another 24 hours. In search of something to do, she grabbed her new clothing bags and headed up to her bedroom. She tipped all of the new clothing out onto her bed and examined it. She had bought her mum a new scarf, a late birthday present. She grabbed the scarf and headed down the hall to her parents bedroom to leave it for her to find. She walked into the room to see that her mother's bedside drawer was left open. She thought she would leave the scarf in there for her to find, but upon pulling the drawer further open, discovered something she never thought she would see in the possession of her conservative mother. It was a skimpy, stringy g-string with srips of lace. Lisa flushed immediately, but felt an overwhelming curiosity wash over her. She put the scarf ...
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