What's a Limnophile ? - Sex Stories

What's a Limnophile ?

... from a car dealership asked for Ben, and handed him the keys to a new SUV, parked across the street!

Melissa signed for a small package, containing plane tickets, ski passes, and reservations in Switzerland for our upcoming winter break, and five thousand Euro in cash!

We were all happy but confused about what was going on. Penny explained. "Daddy is sorry about yesterday, and this is his apology. He won't visit again, if I see him on the 19th every month. We're ok, and I don't want to talk about it."

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About a week later, Penny talked to me when Melissa and Ben were in class. "Ben is great. He loves me, and he's always so funny and cheerful. But I think you can handle serious things better, and this is serious."

"How can I help?"

"I... I need to talk about something depressing, and really disturbing. I need to be sure I can trust you with my deepest, darkest secret."

I nodded somberly. "I'll keep it just between us. I want to help you."

"If I tell you my terrible secret, will you tell me yours? I think there's something wrong about your family too, right?"

I locked the door, and sat beside her.

"Instead of us sharing all our dark, depressing stuff in a sad way, then hanging ourselves tomorrow, how about I try to tell you my secret in a fun way?"

"Okay."

I pulled my shirt off and kicked off my shoes. "Undress. Trust me, this way of telling you is probably the best."

Once we were naked I kissed her lightly and said, "You probably know ...

... that a lot of people fantasize, and think of other people when they have sex?"

"Yeah. Sometimes when I do it with Melissa, I imagine she's Ben. Please don't tell her?"

"I don't think she'll mind me telling you, sometimes when she licks you, she imagines you're an ice cream sundae." She chuckled.

"And a few times when Ben sucks me, I imagine he's Melissa. Or you."

"Awh. That's sweet, in a sleazy way."

"And sometimes people like to call their lover other things. I saw a video with a girl calling her boyfriend 'teacher', and letting him spank her."

I could tell she was getting a little excited. She liked the idea. "That's um... that's wrong, isn't it?"

"If nobody gets hurt, and everybody's willing, there's no law against it. It's not really for me, but I think it's fine. I have a fantasy that's based on something real, but I'd be super embarrassed if anybody knew about it."

"I understand. My... my secret is a lot like that."

I risked everything by telling her. "Will you make love to me, and call me "Sweetie" or "Baby", and let me call you "Mommy?"

"Oh my gawd! Did your Mom hurt you? What did she do to you?"

"She never hurt me. She loved me, so, so very much. She passed away five years ago and I miss her a lot. So, will you be my Mommy for a little while?"

"If... um... if you'll be my Daddy later?"

I kissed her lightly, "Whatever makes you happy."

"So, can I sit in your lap, and let you jerk me off, Mommy?"

"Please, baby. That sounds like ...