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
K-I-S-S-I-N-G, Kissing Cousins, #2Filling in for her boyfriend, 19-year-old Luke takes his 19-year-old cousin, Scarlett, to her senior prom.K-I-S-S-I-N-G Kissing Cousins, Reviewed, Reread, Rewritten, and Continued from Chapter #1:Something so forbidden to do, I knew that I’d never have sex with Scarlett. Then, when she married, I knew that I’d never marry my cousin. Yet
Colleen awoke in her queen sized bed. A half drank glass of Merlot stained with red lipstick rested on the edge of her nightstand. She groaned feeling the oncoming headache begin to creep through her skull. Her vibrator, still set in the on position, lay motionless atop her blanket next to her. A slight pain
01.SecretsBree was sure she’d be friends with Jenny Meyer forever. They’d met in grade school, when Bree was a foster kid and first came to live with the Meyers. The girls had grown up together, played soccer together; after the Meyer family adopted Bree, the girls became closer still, gossiping about boys together, even went
The kindest words to describe Gretchen were as the office slut. Most women called her a whore, or worse, and Gretchen loved it. She couldn’t remember when she lost her virginity, but she sure did remember how powerful she felt as her French teacher moaned and groaned, sliding in and out of her tight cunt
Hello, readers! First, apologise since english is not my main language, and some errors could have escaped from my review. If you feel they can break the reader’s immersion, please tell me and I’ll fix it as soon as I can. Also, this is a pretty long story which depicts incest (although we’re talking about
[An excerpt from BUTTERFLY ARMAGEDDON, a SOUP WARS PROJECT]Life on the porch was lazy and nice. The breeze blew lightly through the decorative wrought iron bars that enclosed the space. Songbirds tweeted sweet melodies. Analís sat on her rocking chair, knitting something or other, as she ate freshly baked cookies. At that point, her craft
Everyone in this twisted tale is 18+.All is fair in love and war.All’s fair in love and war, or at least that is what my Dad beat into me growing up. The end justifies the means; one example will fill you in on all you need to know about the great hunter who was my
Jack was startled awake by a heavy thunk. Something had collided with his face, something soft but heavy.Through squinted eyes he looked up to see Emily, his older sister, staring back down at him with a look of mischievous glee on her face. She held a pillow in her hands.”Wake up, dude. Mom’s got dinner
Once again, my heartfelt thanks to Mused for all of his time and patience. No one can work a sentence like you. Thank you.~~~~~~~~~~~~It was well past eight in the evening when Dave and Alicia finally left the hospital. Margaret, the nurse who had seen them through Elizabeth’s horrifying labor with baby Samantha, ended up
This story started when my niece, Ellie, came to stay over one weekend at our place. She was nineteen at that stage.What attracted me in the last few years strongly to Ellie were her breasts. Man, they are to fucking die for. The only problem was, I have never seen them out in the open