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Enjoying my Middle-Aged MotherJonah’s mother is fourteen years younger than his father and the age gap is beginning to matter.This story contains anal sex and analingus so you have been warned.I hope you enjoy the tale and look forward to readers’ comments, as always.SylviafanMy parents drive down and visit me once a month or so
F/N’S P.O.V~”I saw him again, I didn’t even look at his face but knew it was him. I thought it would not affect me that much, but no, I was wrong, it got me beaten. Knowing that he was there around me was soul-wracking.”He heard me saying all those stuff quietly, I can see he
Authors note.Ever worried your daughters first time could be ruined by an incompetent boyfriend? Do you wish you could hire a woman to test drive him first? Nicole thinks her friend Holly is mad but is she?*********************************************Nicole needed a fuck, it had been nearly a week since she last had cock and his performance left
The next morning I was surprised that there was no awkwardness between us.Actually, it was about as far from awkward as it could be. I woke to her kisses covering my face and the weight of her leg moving across my thighs. Like the rest of her, the leg was heavier than it was seven
Author: Martin L. FletcherTitle: With Becky and MaryAnnSummary: A woman agrees to be sexually dominated by her boyfriend and her sister.Keywords: MF/F, anal, bdsm, cons, inc, oral, rim, tickling, toys, wsONEI had been dating Becky for over a month and was ruminating on whether I wanted to continue seeing her. She was cute, with a
He stood there watching as she slowly circled his truck. If he could read her mind he would know her thoughts and desires were even dirtier than his truck. She mindlessly ran her fingers through the layer of dirt. This she could clean, but the thoughts…mmm…the dirty thoughts would remain.He teasingly squirted her with the
Natalie dropped her car down to second gear as the mountain road became steeper. It was snowing hard by now, and with night quickly approaching it was almost impossible to see the small signs put up at every crossroads. And, she admitted to herself, the tears weren’t helping her visibility either. It was too painful
This is the second part of a story that takes place in the “Tom & Mary” universe. While it’s not needed, I do recommend reading both parts of “Tom & Mary”.**********************************************Carol Freemont was having the time of her life. Who knew that being a slut could be so liberating? In all her 92 years, she
New possibilities. New adventures. New horizons. And Pleasure. If you like this story, please give me a vote and a comment! Enjoy.Dawdling around my house, I picked up some things including my Martin 00-18 guitar, my Apple laptop and a sketch pad. Finally, after wasting more time, we left to go back to Sarasota. Only
So Donna had to work last weekend. I’d been looking forward to spending time with her, have a nice dinner, maybe see that play that’s being held at the theatre by the park… but no, it didn’t happen and I was disappointed. She promised that she’d make it up to me. She will. You see
Pete always had a crush on her since his teenage years growing up next door. She was a single hard-working mother about twenty years older than him. He would gladly help her out occasionally with outdoor chores. He loved being close to her and craved the attention and praise he’d get after finishing a task.
*All characters in this story are above the age if 18 years old. no age play appears in this story.*It was my third year of college and I had been dragged to a frat party by my friends. Truth be told I hated frats and their parties. I also wasn’t a big beer drinker and
You entered the lobby of your 4-story apartment building. You were mentally and spiritually exhausted. Your day had been terrible, and it was only Tuesday. Your boss decided that the report that you produced — directly copied from a previous report that he found acceptable — was in entirely the wrong format with the wrong
No one knows what it’s like to be me. My name is Matthew Marquis. I’m a big white guy of Jewish origin who hails from the incredibly tough and resilient town of Stoughton, in the state of Massachusetts. I was raised by my absentee father and my guilt-inducing Jewish Mama. I finally escaped from my
WARNING: This is an adult story, containing sensitive material of a sexual nature. If you find such material offensive or are underage, do not read further, but please bypass this story for one more suitable for you. The characters in this story are fictional and belong to me. The story is written for enjoyment and
Everyone mentioned or written sexually about in the story is 18 years old or older.Sister, Victoria 18Brother, Jamie 20Boyfriend, Seth 18Written during the pandemic, when all festivities got canceled or postponed several years.IMPORTANT!Feelings, hurting and caring is a huge part of this story. Affectionate sex between brother and sister in the end but mostly talking
She looked back at me, a teasing look in her eye. We sat facing each other. My heart beating ever quicker. She smiled at me, her mouth quirking upwards at each side, her nose crinkling and her eyes spasmodically shutting. . I laughed softly, this was a silence that was not entirely awkward. Her blonde
It was about 10 o’clock that Dylan started feeling he’d bitten off more than he could chew with this whole waiting in line overnight thing.He’d never done it before, and as he had rocked up outside the Apple Store just after dinner that evening, around 6pm, he’d seen all the hardcore techy geeks already camping
“I want to watch you fuck Jenna,” my twin casually announced as we sat in the basement of his new house. Nothing we’d talked about so far led up to this, so I was not prepared for the question or to answer. The swig of whiskey I took seconds before now felt like it was
Forward:Well, here it is. The continuation. 10 years ago I wrote the beginning of what I had planned to be an epic slowburn incest story between mother and son. I was really happy with the outline I had, and the base I had built. However my execution was severely lacking. If you go back and