1. Mummy & Nanna (Part 3)


    Date: 4/8/2024, Categories: Incest Fantasy, Author: SandG_Play 

    ... daughter’s sexual proclivities lay. I found the few things we had seen together, but there was so much more. At least a dozen holdup stockings, garter belts, a bondage kit, floggers, an inflatable gag, a hood, all sorts of clamps, a viscous-looking pinwheel, more shiny clothing, and a bundle of leather restraints.

It must have cost a fortune, but who was it to be the subject of bondage? Her or me? Or perhaps someone unknown to me?

I decided the best course of action was to stuff it all back in the carton, repair the ripped area with sticky tape, and avoid any mention of my discoveries to Lizzy.

However, I could not help but think about who, where, and when, even as I walked to the school to collect Tim.

Arriving at the playground, I saw James standing a few metres away from the classroom door. As I approached, he turned and smiled at me. When I stopped next to him, he gave me a gentle peck on the cheek.

“Hello Daisy, lovely to see you again.”

I looked into his eyes, then made a quick decision.

“Hi, James. I was wondering if we could have time later for a talk; nothing about last week. I need some advice. Would you like to come to my home? Say seven thirty, and I’ll cook us a meal.”

“That would be super, Daisy; thank you.”

So I gave him my address and mobile number, just before the door opened and thirty boisterous children poured out onto the tarmac.

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Later, after she had returned from work, I made my excuses to Lizzy, saying I was tired, ...
    ... and drove home in good time to cook the meal I had promised James.

Almost on the dot, my doorbell rang, and I scuttled along the hall to let him in.

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10: James

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Just as she had when we met a week before, Daisy showed her skill as a cook. Although we talked throughout, she seemed distracted, and I was constantly wondering whether this had anything to do with the advice she wanted.

After the meal, she ushered me into her lounge, then brought in a tray with a cafetière and biscuits. We sat, side by side, on her sofa, and then she turned to me and grasped both my hands, squeezing me tight.

“James, we made love together last week. It was beautiful, and I want to do it with you again. But you have fucked my daughter as well. I don’t think you can have us both.”

As I looked into her eyes, I saw the tears well up, and then roll down her cheek. I was utterly floored, lost in the consequences of my stupidity.

“But it gets worse, James—much worse. The morning after you were with me, Lizzy came into bed with me and told me about you having her. And then she seduced me; I had sex with my daughter; she made me orgasm; then I went down on her and licked her. I’m ashamed of myself because I enjoyed it.

What could I do? What could I say? My brain was in a whirl, and Daisy was in floods of tears. Her whole body was wracked with sobs. I leaned towards her, then put my arms around her shoulders and let her misery run its course.

Slowly, the sobbing relented, the ...
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