I have had literally hundreds of fantasies in my lifetime and I am only in my twenties. Some of my fantasies are simple and to the point. Some are very detailed and would take hours of preparatory writing just so the reader would remotely understand the point. Most of my fantasies deal with the same
Mrs Penelope Blackwell, known to her friends as ‘Penny Black’, divorced over a year previously, lay face down on the massage table, suitably modified, it allowed her breasts to dangle down over the bowls, strategically placed to capture her breastmilk.(The massage table was based on a design from her fellow lactator Elizabeth, built by her
Little Sister’s Big Butt Ch. 08by ZenZerker ©Author’s note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older.Anal sex is a major theme in this story, so you might want to consider reading something else if you’re not into that sort of stuff.Don’t expect realism and you won’t be disappointed when
Charlotte opened the door and crept inside the bathroom. Fiona had her back turned and her eyes closed, so she didn’t hear her daughter come in. The teenager mischievously removed her dress and stepped into the walk-in-shower, surprising her mother.”Ahhh! Charlotte! Jesus! You almost gave me a heart attack!”Charlotte giggled, wrapping her arms around her
All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!Penelope woke to an empty bed the next morning. Before her sorrow at her husband’s early day could mount, she noticed something. His side of the bed wasn’t quite empty. Her heart pounded as she took in the details of a small velvet box
We should not be doing this….I thought I was home alone. I had time to myself and a day off from work, my brother or my daddy’s cars weren’t in the driveway.What better opportunity to play. I stripped naked and admired myself in the mirror for a while.I was never ashamed of my body seeing
Alice longs to wear a plaid skirt, and Halloween is her chance…*I don’t have to apologize, not one little bit. The fates themselves planted the seeds in my head and even though I didn’t recognize them at the time there was no way for me to resist their eventual flowering. I do, however, remember the
I was asked by my sister Carolynn to house sit their pets while her family went on Spring Break. I had done this a number of times before so agreed again. Only this time unbeknownst to me. She had added home surveillance cameras inside and out. Here I thought I had free reign and privacy.
The house was strangely quiet when Christy came home. She set her pack down by the door and listened to the stillness. Faintly, she heard muffled sounds. A TV droned somewhere upstairs. Music faintly seeped up from the basement. She wasn’t alone. Dad and Tina must be home, but the house still felt unnaturally empty.Christy
Picking up where we left off…”Mmmm… show’s not over yet, Daddy,” Kelly said with a smile, her eyes locked hotly to mine. I swear, her gaze seemed to smolder. Then for a moment her gaze dropped to my lap and I knew my daughter was watching me jerk off, but it only turned me on
John came home from a bad date, sexually frustrated. As he came in quietly as to not wake up his mother, he heard noises from her room. Her door was ajar, so she must not have expected him home so soon. He peaked in to see his mother fucking herself with a vibrator.John has always
Author’s note: Wouldn’t you know it? I ended up writing a second part. What’s can I say? You stroked my ego, you kinky, kinky people. The response was even better than for my first two stories and you deserve to have all the love you’ve given my work returned back to you.This story contains some
Aug 6thI stood by the side of the pool, soaking up the sun and enjoying the warm weather. Christi, Tiffany, and Becki were all coming over for a lazy Saturday afternoon. It was the first time we could get together in a couple of weeks.My parents were inside while we girls hung out by the
[For this story, as well as a few others, I’m trying out a different writing style. If it goes over well I may use this style in more stories. Let me know what you think in the comments section.Standard Disclaimer: All of my stories, including this one, are purely works of fiction, and any similarities
Oliver, 20, an electrical apprentice trainee, lived at home in the suburbs with his mother, Jean. That’s it, his father hadn’t been seen for several years; last they heard he owned a girlie bar in Thailand.Oliver came in from a college day looking and sounding grumpy.”Not had a good day,” asked Jean.”I had a date
As a child—-and through my teen years—-I don’t believe my mother was the object of my friends’ fantasies as their mothers were mine. My mother was, well, just a lot more motherly than their mothers. She didn’t have a nice tight body with ample breasts that she readily displayed in skimpy bathing suits as did
The rays of the setting sun woke us up from the deep and satisfied slumber we had fallen into. It was a new – and wonderful – experience to wake up near my daughter, nude and beautiful as the day she was born. Between the warm climate and the frenzied lovemaking we had shared, we
When I was young, I had it made, Almost. I was a health horny male of the species with a fixation on the female body. I had two older sisters one 2 years older than me at 20 the other 22. The 20-year-olds name is Diane, 5′ 5″ tall, long beautiful legs and a beautiful
Agnes is my maternal grandmother. She lived with my father and me so her brothers would know she would betaken good care of. She is sixty four and not unattractive.Her one fault is she is a quasi alcoholic and loves her whiskey and can get piss full drunk sometimes. I just turned twenty one.Daddy was
As we left Jill and Ben, they were sitting at Haulover Beach in Miami discussing turn-ons.As six o’clock approached the beach grew a little colder and emptier. Their conversation had continued into what they would like to do to each other and they sat their unabashedly exposing themselves. Ben his erection, Jill her erections. But