raynall2000 said:
Ok, I have been surfing the interracial sites since like 2000 and came across many excellent stories. I don't usually save them because most of them are always available up on the internet and easily searchable.
However, I 'lost' 2 very well-written stories and would like to find them again. So I will give a brief description of both and maybe you fellows here can help me.
1) This story is written in the expatdad genre, but I don't think he's the author as I can't find it on his page on storiesonline. It is about this white dude living in Africa (I think?) with his wife and step-daughter. One day, he got home early only to find both wife and daughter on their knees worshipping the cock of the black gardener. Both wife and daughter were competing with each other and begging the black gardener to screw them.
So white dude loses his cool and was overwhelmed. He woke up to find himself a slave of the blacks in the house. He had a black nanny I think who turned on him.
2) The second story used to be on darkwanderer. This dude's wife died and the story starts with his hot daughter and his infatuation with his daughter. The daughter knows her dad's fantasies and teases him. In one part of the story, she tells him she might let him see her naked but will never ever fuck him as that would be incest.
Later the dead wife's previous relations with black men is revealed and the story ends with the daughter having sex with the very same man who cuckolded her dad.
So any help in locating the above 2 stories are welcomed.
Ray
Ray, Here I believe is the second story your looking for. I will have to submit it in several parts due to it's size. Mike
Her Secret Life Revealed
By Teenie Weeney
My wife of twenty years, Sharon, passed away after a brief illness, leaving me and our
only daughter behind. Kristen was nineteen at the time, and a very beautiful young lady,
although I'm probably a little biased. I thought she was pretty sexy, too, wearing those
bare midriff tops with the low-hung jeans and pants. She had a set of 36C breasts on her
and an ass that I would have killed for back when I was her age. Kristen's mom was no
slouch. Considering she was in her early forties when I lost her, she was still turning a lot
of heads. Sharon had a more voluptuous body than Kristen, a slightly bigger ass and her
tits measured a firm 38D. At 5 feet, eight inches, Sharon was only slightly shorter than
Kristen's 5 feet, nine; in fact, if the rest of Kristen's body wasn't so nearly perfect, I'd
say her long legs were her greatest asset. While Sharon had light brown hair, Kristen was
a natural blonde. So much of Kristen reminded me daily of Sharon, but I was so thankful
she chose to remain at home instead of moving out to an apartment while she was
attending the local university. I really needed the companionship and we took turns
cooking dinner for each other, so I got some pretty good meals, too.
I'm really not certain when the sexual side of Kristen came out. I guess she always
seemed like a very seductive teenager. Maybe it was her revealing clothes, but in any
event, I started to notice her a lot more after her mom died. I hadn't seen my daughter
naked since she was probably five, but that was something that was about to change.
Kristen gradually became quite casual about leaving her door open when she was in
various stages of undress. I caught several glimpses of her in front of her mirror in her
bra and panties as I'd walk by her room. I probably wouldn't have given it a second
thought, but they were, more often than not, thongs she was wearing and they hugged her
ass cheeks absolutely perfectly. Even though she was my daughter, I had to admit these
little peeks were turning me on. Not that I would ever intend to anything about it, except
maybe masturbate. Yes, I did that fairly frequently. Sharon and I had an o.k. sex life,
making love once or twice a month, but although she seemed like a highly sexed woman,
she never initiated sex. I don't think I did a whole lot for her as I only have a five-inch
penis and usually came pretty quickly. I did get her off with my finger on her clit and she
loved that. We just had a really good marriage, and sex was a minor portion of it.
One day I walked past Kristen's door and of course it was open about six inches. I
glanced in, maybe a little too long, but she was naked at the time. I still think she must
have seen me in the mirror, because she turned around to give me a full frontal nude look
and made no effort to cover herself. Although I only lingered for what must have been a
few seconds, it seemed like five minutes. I saw for the first time the luscious pink-tipped
breasts with her nipples large and stiff, and the well-trimmed pussy hair between her legs.
I swear she even smiled at being watched. A few days later, I arrived home late in the
evening and heard the shower running. She always wore a robe or her towel when going
from the bathroom to her bedroom, but that's when she knew I was home. I wondered
what might happen if I "happened" to be in the hallway when she came out of the bath. I
came upstairs and lingered in the hallway when I heard the shower stop. My heart was
pounding at the possibilities when the bathroom door opened. There was my daughter,
stark naked, standing in front of me. Instead of being embarrassed, she said, "Oh, hi
Dad," and slowly walked the length of the hall to her room. I know I should have looked
away, but I was extremely horny and instead stared alternately at her melon-shaped tits
and her glistening pussy hair. I could see her nipples become very stiff at ********
herself to me. She must have seen the tent forming in my pants as she said, "Do you like
what you see, Dad?" I was too tongue-tied to speak and after she walked past, I turned to
watch her naked ass wiggling seductively down the hall and into her bedroom. She
turned at the end of the hall with a smile and said, "Goodnight Dad, sweet dreams." I lay
in bed twenty minutes later with my door ajar and hers closed, but I swear I heard a moan
indicating that she was masturbating. I decided I had to join in the pleasure and used my
hand to satisfy my very stiff erection, picturing the vision I'd seen earlier.
