Mom’s task is to seduce daughter for her Master…her son. “Pet Mommy”: Fucking with Mommy-SlutSummary: Mom’s task is to seduce daughter for her Master…her son.Recap: This is actually part three. Obviously, you should read parts 1 and 2 first, as they will help understand how the mother ended up where she is now; if you
The next night, as soon as Meg got in the shower, I walked into my bedroom and there was June, on her knees. She pulled her robe off her shoulders to reveal her black bikini. “Mom said you might like me jerking you off while wearing this. She’s watching already.” On the night stand, June’s
We sat down for another movie. This one was supposed to be a comedy, but I wasn’t holding my breath. We found a seat near the back again, but there was a much bigger crowd this time. I sat down and tried to forget that he was so close. It killed me to not touch
I never realised when I moved to my new place, just how ideal the location was. First of all to set the scene – I was living on my own in a foreign country in Eastern Europe where I couldn’t really speak the language and only had a couple of friends locally. I was in
My husband and I got married a little over a year ago and since then everything has went down hill because of his gambling problem. It started simple with just poker, it has progressed to sports, horses and anything else he can gamble on now. He thought he was smart because we lived in steamboat
Jack arrived back in town late Wednesday.Things hadn’t gone as well with the ex-forensics guy as Jack had hoped. The trip wasn’t a total waste, but the information he obtained had a definite shelf life, and as such, he needed to up his timetable. It wasn’t making his plans for Santos a slam-dunk, either. All
He walks in through the garage door, dropping his briefcase on the kitchen counter. His tie already loosened. “Hey Samantha. Good night? Kids give ya any crap?””Hey! Nope, they were great, as always. Got them to bed about an hour and a half ago, just been hanging out since then.” I’m wearing a sundress that
EDIT: Had to edit the ages to remain on the site!This is a true story that began when I was about 5. This is my first story, so please, any feedback would be great.When I was about 5 yrs old I somehow discovered that I enjoyed women’s clothing, especially wearing them. It started off rather
This is part two of the story of how Martin came to fuck both of his wife’s sisters. The stories can be read in any order. Hope you like this one.–I’d been dating Sam for three months. It was our last year of university and we had planned a two-week holiday in Spain as a
A teacher makes the mistake of humiliating a student, who pays her back in the bedroom. Janice Baker was under the kitchen sink, on her back, putting together a plumbing connection that had come apart. She heard a voice say “Hi” and was puzzled but not yet frightened. She put the wrench down and slid
I stood there naked. I had been awoken early, manscaped by a female healer, fucked like a cowboy and feasted on one the tastiest pussies that I have ever encountered. Betty was probably ten or fifteen years older than me and experienced in the ways of healing and sex. Time with Betty was a spiritual
The Adventures of a Slut Mommie.Chapter 5: Back to the Clinic II.Hi everyone. Katie Muggleton back again. You know, when I began this memoir, I thought maybe a few people might be interested enough to read my first chapter, and they might carry over to the second, but I didn’t expect to go beyond that
[b]My 18th birthday was a lot of fun. My mother invited all the neighbors from the block even the rich white couple who lived in the old mansion at the end of the road. I had a growing spurt since my 17th birthday and had grown over six inches. So a lot of comments were
Chapter ThreeI slowly came to on the Saturday and realised I was alone. I had slept really well and so guessed that my fuck buddies had finally spent the night in their own bed.As I laid on my bed I heard Emily downstairs. She was humming loudly and making her usual noise in the kitchen.
A flash of lightning:Into the gloomGoes the heron’s cry.Matsuo Basho.JILLIt wasn’t anything like television or the movies. No cold-storage drawer sliding out of the wall, no ghastly fluorescent lights, no sheet pulled dramatically back to reveal the disfigured corpse.An assistant coroner, who seemed very young, led us into a private room, where a kind police
Violet was escorted back to her room by a make-up artist assistant.She was exhausted and felt like she had just been put through a cram session for her Master’s mid term. She had been putting on makeup since she was a teenager but after she had applied her take on ‘goth’ make-up, she had been
When I woke up, I had this slight sense of things being out of place.Amy, next to me, was dead to the world, in a sound sleep. Normally she’s the one shaking me awake to go for our morning run. But she had a very late night dealing with a work project. I knew she
Claire wants to do it again and I said yes,but not with her brother.We both slept well after our three some last night (2 guys and Claire)and surprisingly she woke up ready to go. I didn’t expect her to be playing with my cock the minute she opened her eyes,but I liked it.”Good morning “
Jazzie had been having some kind of confab with her friends over at their own lunch table. That was OK with me – I’d never been a really social type of girl. I was eating alone, trying to get caught up on my advanced sociology paper. Our assignment was to write about ‘The Influence of
It was about Ten o’clock at night and I was telling my wife goodnight. I work the 5 pm to 5 am shift, four nights a week and we always talk and tell each other goodnight before she goes to bed. Before we got off the phone she told me, “don’t be late, I have