Expected Turn Of Events With Son And Daughter
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The week rushed by and, as much as I wanted to, I hadn’t plotted a damn thing. I realized that I’m not a plotter. Who was I kidding? I couldn’t pretend to be sinister to even save my life. So I figured that I should go about this the way I best knew how. My way!
Kate arrived on Thursday. All three of us had a grand dinner and ended the night early on a silent and peaceful note. The next day, we all headed out to a nearby skating rink and spent the better half of the day there and when we got back, we decided to watch a movie while having home-delivered dinner on the couch.
All throughout this time, my mind had only one persistent string of thought. How am I gonna get across to Kate? How can I convince her? Confess to her?
We had bought some groceries on the way back from the rink.
When Kate and I were re-stocking the fridge and pantry, Kate said to me, “Mom, it wouldn’t hurt to use another pair of hands.”
I responded, “Let Kyle be. He’s probably exhausted from lifting you up a million times when you tried to practice that backbreaker of a routine.”
“You always take his side!”
“That’s not true and you know it. Besides, he’s the runt of the family. It wouldn’t be wrong even if I did.”
“Whatever! But I’ve been meaning to ask you. What’s the deal with him?”
“What do you mean?”, I asked curiously.
“Well, he’s been acting all weird ever since I got here. He’s hardly looked me in the eye and even during the routine. I felt like he didn’t wanna touch me at all.”
Damn it! I screamed inside my head. Not again! My heart started to race and I began to panic. If Kyle continued down that path of being awkward, just like he was with me, then Kate would end up confronting him and everything might come crashing down to wreck our happy family.
I faked a genuine response, “Really? I didn’t notice anything. Anyway, don’t give it too much thought. Need I remind you of how moody you were, when you were a teenager?”
We both giggled at the end of that rhetorical question but I knew that Kate wasn’t convinced. After we finished re-stocking, we all hit the couch and went ahead with the couch-dinner-movie plan. The kids wore minimal clothing like they usually do when they’re at home.
Kate was sitting in the middle while Kyle and I sat on either side. Halfway through the movie, Kate began to lean on me and put her head on my shoulder. I wanted her to be more comfortable so I slouched back a little, put my feet up on the centre table, brought my arm around and let her rest her head atop the upper half of my warm supple breasts.
I felt nothing sexual for her at that point. It was purely instinctive parental affection. Then, after a while, she lifted her legs up and put them sideways on Kyle’s lap while keeping her knees bent and pointed towards the TV.
Few minutes thereafter, I felt an urge to check on Kyle. Pretending to rub my temple with my fingers, I turned my head just enough to glance at Kyle from the chest down. And to my awe, I saw that Kyle had a boner and it was making his skimpy boxer briefs bulge!
I began to lose my breath. I moved back my fingers just a bit more to get a glimpse at Kyle’s face. Kyle was looking up Kate’s skirt! She was wearing an incredibly short skirt which would give the perfect opportunity to any person in Kyle’s position to see up her skirt without having to do anymore than just being there. Kate is a careful girl but I didn’t know what she was or was not wearing underneath that skirt that night.
I looked back at the TV for a couple of minutes, hoping to figure out a way to defuse this situation but I couldn’t think of any. I looked back towards Kyle again to make sure things were still under control but… They weren’t. Kyle’s boner was raging so hard that it started to peek outside along the leg of his underwear, hugging his thighs.
I felt pain in my chest. My vision became blurry from the amount of stress that I had to manage. Kate kept moving her leg from time to time and at times, the back of her calves were only a hair’s width away from the tip of Kyle’s penis. I closed my eyes and continued to rub my forehead, just hoping… even praying that nothing unplanned should happen.
Then suddenly, Kyle got up quickly and rushed to his room, giving a surprise to Kate and myself. He made sure he didn’t slam the door shut. Kate looked at me confused and said, “You see what I mean? He’s never been like this before.” While I was relieved that Kyle had the brains to excuse himself, he didn’t particularly make the situation any easier for me.
I replied, “Tell you what… I’ve already seen this movie so I’ll go have a quick word with him. I’ll be back before you know it.”
Kate nodded agreeingly and stretched out to make use of the entire couch as I stood up.
I walked upto Kyle’s bedroom door and knocked on it.
“Come in!” said Kyle.
I went in and shut the door behind me. Kyle was sitting on his bed, under his blanket and scrolling away on his cellphone. I asked him if everything was alright and he replied, “Yeah… sorry I left the room like that. I was just real sleepy and didn’t wanna doze off on the couch.”
I asked, “You sure there’s no other problem?”
Kyle just nodded indifferently while still being immersed in this cellphone. I took his word for it and began to turn around to leave the room when I was possessed by a smack of courage. Not the kind that brave people express during times of difficulty; but the kind that you embrace when you jump off a cliff. An insane dash of recklessness that makes you not give a fuck.
“If you’re gonna do it... at least don’t be stupid about it”, I blurted abruptly, having half-turned towards the door but turned right back to face Kyle.
Kyle stopped fidgeting with his phone and rotated only his eyes to look at me while all the rest of his body stayed still as a statue. I looked at him with a stern face and unblinking eyes. He swallowed loudly and asked me curiously, “What? What are you talking about?”
I replied, “Don’t play coy with me. You think I don’t know what’s happening here?”
“What? What’s happening here?”
“Really? Playing hard-to-get now?”
Kyle just kept staring at me as his breathing got faster. There was silence in the room for a brief few seconds.
Then I spoke, “I know what you want.” and after a quick pause I continued, “I know how you’ve been treating your sister the past couple of days and I know exactly why you jumped out of your seat to rush to your room.”
Kyle let his phone slip out of his hand. Then, he slowly pushed aside the blanket and got up and stood beside the bed. His underwear was still bulging. Good Lord! I thought to myself and rolled my eyes trying to avoid looking at his nether region directly. Kyle recognized my discomfort and quickly cupped his palms in front of his boner.
Then, as he slowly stepped forward, he tried to reach out to hold my hand while saying softly, “Mom, it’s not what you think. I can explai-”
“Save it!”, I said a bit loudly cutting him off mid-sentence and making him step back to stand beside the bed.
“I thought you’d be done with all of these impulses, after taking everything that we gave you that night... and then some more”, I said in a feeble tone.
Kyle whispered, “I thought so too, mom. But…”
“But what?”
Kyle remained silent. I continued, “Kate’s already asking me why it is that you’re acting weird since she got here.”
After a brief period of silence, Kyle said, “Mom, you don’t know how hard it is to be an adult teenager.”
I asked with frustration, “Really?... Really? How hard can it be?”
After taking a couple of breaths, Kyle jumped in front of me, grabbed my right hand and plunged my palm on top of his underwear. His cock nestled between his balls felt larger than it already was since I was touching it over the cloth. Kyle kept my palm pressed firmly against his crotch and wouldn’t let go.
And he replied with heavy teary eyes, “Can you feel that, mom? That’s how hard it can be.”
Fuck! My fingers slowly contracted to latch onto everything that it could grab. His cock and a fair portion of his loaded balls. It felt so firm, I wanted to drop to my knees and bury my face in it.
He asked again, “Can you, mom?”
At his point, I felt like we entered a realm where sanity, logic and shame didn’t exist. I responded in a way I never would have expected to, in my whole life. All while continuing to massage his cock in every possible direction and effort.
I said, “Yes, yes I can. Oh, honey, this must be really difficult for you.”
“I feel like this at least twice a day and that’s on a dull day, mom.”
“Oh, dear.”
“My hands get tired and my phone often runs out of data or battery from all the porn I have to watch to relieve myself.”
“Aww. No boy should ever have to suffer such a burden.”
“Please help me, mom. Please.”
“I’ll help you, honey. I will. In every way I can. Just tell me what to do,” I said, all while still massaging his penis by largely grabbing the mass of genitals that my palm and fingers could fit and deliberately jerking him around the head of his penis, with the underwear preventing direct contact.
Kyle replied, “Mom, you’ve already done everything you can.”
“Then, would you like your sister to try? Is that what you want?”
“Mom, I’ve already tried older with you. Now, I just need to try younger. It doesn’t have to be Kate.”
“Really, Kyle? It doesn’t have to be her? You don’t want Kate?”
Then, I just forcefully pulled down his underwear only down to his knees and quickly grabbed his cock directly and milked it fast. So fast that my hands blurred out of sight. I wanted him to cum quickly because I don’t want to be in his room too long and raise Kate’s suspicion.
All of a sudden, I started ‘dirty talking’ to my son.
“Tell me, Kyle. Tell me that you’d rather have Kate do this to you than me.”
“Mom, what are you doing? It’s not… I’m not… oh, mom.”
I couldn’t believe what I was doing! I was jerking off my son with my daughter sitting in the next room. And I was dirty talking!
I continued, “Tell me that you’ve never dreamt of rubbing this against her skirted ass. Never imagined lifting up her cheerleader shirt. Tell me.”
“Mom, stop. You’re gonna make me cum if you keep talking like this.”
“What if I told you that my quickie with Zoey gave me new perspective? What if I told you that I too want what you want? What if I told you that I’ll help you get what you’re craving for?”
Kyle whispered loudly, “Oh god, mom, I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna make a mess!”
“Don’t worry, honey. I got you. Just... don’t be loud.”
I quickly cupped my left palm below the tip of his penis and Kyle blew his load onto it. I milked him slowly until the very last drop fell into my palm. Then, I quickly went into the bathroom inside his room to wash my hands while Kyle took the moment to rest on his bed and pull up his underwear.
As soon as I stepped out of the bathroom, I felt that reality had returned.
I said to Kyle with a flat tone, “I want this all to end as soon as possible. We can’t keep doing this. If Kate is the last one who can put a stop to all of this, then I… I’ll… help.”
Kyle’s eyes widened.
I said, “One time, Kyle. Last time.” And then I added, “...and Kate can’t know anything about this conversation or about what happened last week. When it happens, it needs to look and feel spontaneous. Do you understand?”
Kyle gave me a slight nod of agreement and I left the room keeping my chin held high. But as soon as I closed the door behind me, I cowered letting out all the air in my lungs that I had held back to maintain a governing posture.
Not bad, Jenny, but Kyle is just a practice run. Kate is the real challenge here. I mentally patted myself on the back and walked towards the couch. As I reached, I told Kate that there was nothing to worry about and that Kyle was just sleepy is all and I continued to walk to my room.
Kate asked me, “Aren’t you gonna watch the rest of the movie with me?”
“I’m just a little exhausted, honey. I want to rest my head for a bit. Tell you what… why don’t you come and find me after the movie? If you manage to stay awake through this.” I smiled.
“Ok, I’m just gonna pretend you did not say that about a Vin Diesel movie.”
I giggled and went on ahead to my room. I hit the bed but I couldn’t sleep. I kept running it in my mind on how I’m going to break it to Kate. Time lapsed quickly and I heard a soft knock on my door and then Kate entered.
She threw herself on my bed and asked, “So, what’s up mom? Why did you want me here?”
I took a few seconds to reign in my jitters as I sat up straight and began to speak, “Well… I wanted to talk to you about Kyle.”
Kate said, “You said everything was fine.”
“It is. It’s just that Kyle has been having some… issues. I helped him work through it once before but it looks like he just might need some more time and… support from all of us.”
“Oh my god, is he sick?”
“No! God, no. He’s just been having problems… teenage problems.”
Kate looked confused. She asked, “Is he having trouble at that part-time gig? Anyone bullying him?”
“No, not at all. It’s more... personal. It’s also probably why you might think that he’s been acting weird with you.”
“Mom, just say it, will you?”
“Well… Kyle has been having problems coping with his… ‘boy’ tendencies.”
“Uh… Is he gay?”, Kate asked with a stupid face.
“What? No! Why would you thi- ah, nevermind!” After regaining my confidence, I said without giving a pause, “Kyle is being a young, sexually healthy boy who just can’t seem to stop having an erection all the time! There, I said it.”
There was silence in the room for a significant period. Then, Kate responded.
“Wow… um… ok… I most certainly did not expect to hear anything of this sort.”
I maintained a very nervous look on my face. Kate was still puzzled as to what was going on. She asked, “So, what’s the problem here? Aren’t all boys his age like that?”
“Do all boys bring their friends home and dish out a group masturbation effort?”, I replied quickly.
Kate exclaimed with a smile and said, “WHAT?” and she laughed for nearly a minute. “Oh mom, that’s the craziest thing I’ve ever heard! Haha, that’s so ridiculous! Did he really do that? Was Chase there too? Haha, man I’m gonna own them for the rest of their lives with this.” and she continued to laugh a little longer until tears clouded her eyes.
All the while, I held my palms together and pretty much prayed that nothing should go downhill from here. But when do prayers ever get answered?
As Kate calmed down and giggled only seconds apart, her expression showed that she stumbled upon something. She asked, “Wait… wait a minute… is that why Kyle suddenly stormed to his room? Because he had an erection?”
I nodded in positive. Then she continued, “And you said that you helped him work through it once before… what could ‘you’ have possibly done to help him out with this?”
I gave Kate a long stare and then I began to recite the events of the three days that occurred the week before. As I began the story, Kate sat up straight and then she barely moved until I finished the entire story. I didn’t leave out a single detail. I confessed every excruciating, sultry, embarrassing, sinful, tingling detail.
After I finished, there was complete silence in the room for several minutes, while Kate stared into my tainted soul and I tried to avoid every second of it.
Then Kate responded loudly, “What the fuck, mom?!”
She continued after a brief pause, “This is sick. I can’t believe you’re the kind of person who would… ah! You let him fuck you? And cum inside you? And and, Chase? and Zoey too? Oh my god, I think I’m gonna throw up.”
Kate quickly covered her mouth with her hand which was shivering from the trauma of hearing what she did. I thought that the excessive details would entice her but I guess I was wrong. I realized that I wasn’t as smart as I thought I was with my plan to simply confess to her.
Kate got up to leave but I couldn’t move a single muscle in my body to stop her. Before Kate opened the door, she stood still for a moment and asked me softly, “Why?”
I didn’t know what she meant. I responded humbly, “Why what?”
“Why the fuck did you have to tell me all of this now? Why couldn’t you have just kept this a secret forever? Why?” she asked with a mildly enraged look.
While I looked down and struggled for rational answers that could do damage control, I couldn’t think of any at that moment. So I gave her the truth all while avoiding eye contact with Kate.
“Look, Kyle is young and has a genuine problem. He still needs help. I think we have a responsibility here.”
“We?”
“Kyle fancied both younger and older women. I did my part to help him get over one of the two. And as for the other part-” I paused and slowly looked up at Kate.
Kate lost it.
“Mom!” she genuinely screamed in disgust. She walked out and slammed the door behind her. And I could hear her run up the stairs and slam the door of her room as well. My entire body became numb. I believed that I had completely wrecked my family with no possibility of reconciliation. I let my head hit the bed and let my fatigue pull me into sleep.
Morning arrived. I came out of my room early and nothing seemed out of order. I found that Kyle was still sleeping in his room. I looked up the stairs and Kate’s room door was a little ajar. I braced myself for the worst and marched up to her room with the intent of profusely apologizing to her and begging for her forgiveness, and more importantly, gaining her word that she would not tell anyone about what I confessed to her last night.
I opened the door and found that the room was empty. And then I heard water running. Kate was in the shower. How mad could she have been to have gotten up this early on a Saturday morning and jump in the shower? I thought to myself.
I yelled, “Kate!”. I got a reply in the same fashion, “One minute!”. Right after, I heard the shower turn off. I figured that she’ll step out shortly after she dried herself. In the meantime, I decided to browse around the room while waiting for her.
When I did, I noticed Kate’s underwear resting atop the rail of her chair. I am obsessive about immediately putting all used clothes in the basket meant for laundry. So, I innocently picked it up. Before I could chuck it into the basket, I felt a bit of moisture on it. Instinctively, I stretched out the piece of cloth. To my genuine surprise, I found that it was excessively wet on the inside with viscous transparent liquid all over the crotch area.
Just then, Kate stepped out of the bathroom. As soon as she saw me, she said loudly, “Mom!” and quickly shifted her focus to the underwear. Why is Kate is bothered about me just holding her underwe-... wait a minute! My eyes widened while my face made an ‘oh!’ expression.
I asked Kate, “Is this what I think it is?”
Kate remained still and flashed a ‘big-eye’ expression that cats are famous for. Finally, a crevice I could wedge my way into, I thought to myself. I asked again, “Kate?”
She couldn’t look me in the eye anymore. She looked down at the floor and meddled with the bottom end of the towel that she wore around her chest. I asked her yet again, “Can you explain yourself? I thought you were mad about what I told you last night.”
She cleared her throat and responded, “I was. I tried to sleep it off but I couldn’t clear my head nor think of anything else. In my mind, I kept replaying every explicit detail that you shared with me. The more I thought about it…”
Then she lost her voice. I gave her a moment but she didn’t recover. So, I gave her a nudge, “Go on.”
She took a deep breath and continued, “The more I thought about it, the more I understood. The more I understood, the more excited I got. The more excited I got-”
“-the wetter your panties became,” I finished her sentence for her. Kate quickly looked up at me.
I was in! I secretly rejoiced in my mind.
As I slowly walked up to Kate, she continued to ramble, “Mom, I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to get off on what happened between you and Kyle. I was just thinking how it must have felt being with so many boys and I know that these things shouldn’t turn me on but it just happened and, and-”
“And you feel left out?” I asked her as I stood close to her. Kate sighed heavily and nodded gently in acceptance. At this point, I realized something. Kate was feeling hot for the thought of Kyle and the boys but not me or Zoey. One battle at a time, Jenny I told myself and strode forward.
“Oh honey, that wasn’t our intention. Things just happened so fast. But now that you feel this way, will you... help... Kyle out?” I asked. Kate nodded again but with a little more enthusiasm this time.
I tried hard to prevent a smile but a little smirk slipped out. As I combed her wet hair over her ears with my fingers, I asked, “Why do I feel like it’s you that I’m helping out now?” Kate turned red with embarrassment as she dropped her jaw. I smiled and asked, “Ok ok, sorry! So, when should we do this?”
She smiled and said, “Well, I have classes again on Monday. It’s better I head back to campus tomorrow after brunch.”
“So, today then.”
“Today?”
“Let’s have breakfast before Kyle wakes up. We’ll need the energy.”
“Energy?”
Kate looked at me like a lost schoolgirl while I behaved like I’ve done this a million times. As I was about to leave the room, I said “Oh and Kate… three things.”
“What is it?” Kate asked.
“First... Kyle can’t know that you know anything about what happened last week or that I’m helping you with this. When it happens, it needs to look spontaneous and without preparation or anticipation.”
Kate thought for a second and responded, “Ok.” Then, I continued, “Second… play along.”
Kate nodded ‘yes’. Then, as I continued to walk out, she asked, “And the third?”
I half-turned and said, “Stay in the towel.”
“But, mom-” before she could say another word, I quickly turned back and rushed downstairs.
I fixed myself a decent breakfast but Kate didn’t make it downstairs for quite a while. When she did, she tiptoed her way downstairs in her towel which began atop her half-covered breasts and ended just below the curve of her ass.
As she approached to sit next to me, she said, “This is so weird. I’ve never been in my towel outside my room.”
She made herself a small bowl of cereal and sat next to me at the table. Soon enough Kyle stepped out of his room, yawning. He was in his usual skimpy underwear. He made his way to the table with his eyes closed. He greeted us but was still half asleep because although he sat himself at the table, he didn’t notice Kate in her towel.
As he rubbed his eyes, he asked, “So, are we headin’ out anywhere today?”
I said, “Sure. Let’s figure out where before you finish breakfast.”
When Kyle opened his eyes, he noticed Kate in her towel. He quickly asked, “Why are you in a towel?”
Kate, as she pulled up her towel a little higher, said, “Um… What I wanted to wear today, got... uh… wet. It’s almost dry but mom forced made me to come downstairs right away to have breakfast with her. Was too lazy to change just for this.”
Wow, smooth, Kate! I thought to myself.
“Cool,” said Kyle and then he looked at me. I just maintained a blank expression as I continued to drink my coffee to let Kyle think that this wasn’t of my making. More the mystery, more the pleasure! We all continued to have a regular conversation and breakfast usual for about ten minutes or so.
Then, as Kate got up to leave, I asked her “Hey I forgot to ask, how’s your back? Is it still sore?”
“My back?” Kate asked in surprise. But she quickly recognized that this was part of my play and responded, “Yes, my back… um… I think it’s alright.”
I raised one eyebrow and recognizing my cue, she added, “But... it does feel a little stiff when I bend over or arch back.”
Atta girl! I asked, “Do you want me to give you a massage?”
“Massage? You? Um… o… k… ”
I quickly scooted over to the couch and showed Kate where to lie down. I made her lie down in such a way that she laid on her stomach with her face and chest facing Kyle who was still finishing his breakfast at the dinner table.
Kate was looking at her phone but I knew exactly where Kyle pointed his eyes every few seconds. Unlike me, Kate is a slim girl with not much meat to the bone or flesh to the chest. But still, when she laid down, most of her breasts pushed up real nice and almost slipped out of that tiny towel. Kyle began to shift in his seat, positively trying to avoid a bulging underwear.
I massaged Kate’s back and lower back over the towel for about a few minutes, when Kyle asked Kate, “What’s wrong with your back?”
Ha! Like moth to fire. I answered his question, “Well, you did such a fine job in lifting her during her routines yesterday that she developed pain in her lower back last night.”
“No way!”
“You don’t believe me? Well, maybe you should come here and feel her stiff back for yourself!”
“Uh… it's alright.”
“Actually, come to think of it, Kyle, just take over for me, will you? My fingers and palms are beginning to burn. Besides, I can get the dishes done while you finish this and we all can head out sooner.”
Kyle sported a ‘really?’ look at me and I gave him an ultimatum. “It’s either the massage or the dishes.”
Kyle rolled his eyes and as he stood up he said, “Fine!”
I got up and made my way to the kitchen.
Kyle slowly went up to Kate and sat himself on the couch beside her lower thighs. He began to massage Kate’s lower back and Kate’s facial expression began to change. She had her phone in front of her face but she was often nervously looking to her sides as far as her vision would allow without turning her head.
Hardly a minute had passed by when I looked on from the kitchen and noticed Kyle’s underwear bulging firmly. It’s working! Now, it was Kyle’s turn to play his part in taking this forward and he did it so elegantly.
Kyle said loudly, “Heh… I think now I know why the fingers and palms begin to burn.”
I asked in a similar fashion, “Why?”
“We are massaging over this dreaded towel is why.”
I noticed Kate look at me although she pretended to look at the phone in front of her face. Playing the game of making them both think that the other doesn’t know what’s happening or that I’m helping only them, made this all the more exciting for me.
I responded casually, “Of course. Oh, Kate honey, is there any way you could move the towel?”
Kate exclaimed, “Move the towel?”
“Well, you don’t have to undo or remove it. Maybe… you could… um.... pull up the bottom end of the towel just a little bit.”
Kate instinctively responded loudly as she pushed herself halfway off the couch, “Mom! I’m not wearing-” pausing abruptly. Then, she slowly lowered herself back to the position she was in and repeated her words in a softer tone while biting down on her teeth, “Mom, I’m not wearing anything underneath!”
“Oh, come on, Kate. We’re all adults here. You really want to run all the way upstairs, wear your knickers and run back down to finish this massage? Damn, I just lost my breath even reciting that option.” and I giggled like a brainless female as I continued to pretend washing the dishes that I’d already washed twice by then.
Kate seemed lost and didn’t know how to react. As much as she wanted this, she expressed realistic reluctance like second nature. She is her mother’s daughter, after all. So I added, “Kyle honey, do you mind just pushing up her towel? She really can’t pull the towel up in the position she’s laying.”
Kyle asked Kate softly, “Should I?”
Kate responded, “Ok, do it.”
Then, Kyle slowly pushed up the towel. Kate’s young firm bottom revealed itself. Kyle was so horny that from time to time, he squeezed his penis over his underwear. He pushed up the towel all the way up to her mid back. And he began to massage her lower back again.
I could notice that he was trying to grace the top of her butt every time he came around with his fingers but was scared to do it. But he did pull the skin and flesh upward well enough for her crease to widen. I was sure that he was able to see her rim and pussy.
Kate kept her eyes closed most of the time and began biting her lips. Kyle didn’t even bother to look up at me. Did he forget that I wanted some of this too? But I managed to get his attention when I cleared my throat a bit loudly.
Kyle raised his eyebrows. I widened my eyes, signalling ‘well do something!’
Kyle took a moment and said in a confused tone, “Now, her back is starting to turn red.”
Kate added, “Now, my back is starting to burn as well. His fingers feel like hot charcoal.”
I had another light bulb moment. I yelled, “Oil!” Both kids asked in unison, “What?”
I responded, “Well, obviously you need some lubrication. It’s massage one-o-one!” As I turned off the water, dried my hands and opened the kitchen cupboard, I added, “Let me bring you some oil. I hope olive is fine cause that’s all we got right now.”
A perfect opportunity to get close to the action! I grabbed a bottle of olive oil and headed over to the couch and stood beside Kyle. Finally, I could see what only Kyle was able to. Her bottom was full and firm like mine. So full that her rim wasn’t visible without pulling on the flesh of her love handles. And her pussy was so… young! Unlike mine, her inner lips were practically non-existent. I remember the days when mine used to look that.
As I was mesmerized with what I was seeing, Kyle brought me back to reality saying, “Mom!”
“Ah yes, the oil,” I said.
I gently poured a few drops over Kate’s lower back and she twitched a little bit. I was beginning to feel wet myself. Then, Kyle prompted again, “Uh… mom, that’s not enough.”
When I titled the bottle another time, I did so more than I should have and a generous portion splashed Kate’s back and much of it sprinkled onto her bottom and the crease of her cheeks.
Kate squealed, “Mom!”
Kyle quickly worked her entire back spreading all of the oil to prevent it from spilling onto the couch.
Kyle said, “Great! Now, there’s too much oil and I can’t put enough pressure anywhere.”
I saw an opportunity yet again. “Kate honey, there’s literally no more space on your back to spread the excess oil. Do you mind if we rub off the excess just a little lower?”
Kate asked, “Lower?”
I said to Kyle, “There, she said lower.”
Then, Kyle just slid his slippery palms over to those bubbly buns and groped them very hard.
Kate whispered loudly, “Kyle!”
Kyle just continued to rub her pretty butt in every possible direction. He pulled both the cheeks apart to reveal her clenched up rim. My mouth began to salivate seeing this glorious scene.
Kate asked, “Was that enough?”
Kyle said, “No, there’s a little more left.” and he continued to treat that perky bottom like his own wet cookie dough. Every time he spread her ass, little more of the oil that sat on her crease made its way lower and lower towards her rim.
Soon enough, a thin streak of oil flowed over Kate’s rim and pussy and a single drop of it was hanging from the tip of her clit, waiting to fall at any time.
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by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
"Good morning, Miss Anderson," Crius said in a formal tone. "Please, call me, Linda," I replied. "Only if you call me, Crius," he answered. The Titan God smiled, but I detected no warmth to it. "Okay, Crius." I returned his smile with some reservation. I couldn't put my finger on it, but I didn't feel at ease with him. When he had asked me out to breakfast, I had been tempted to say 'no', but my curiosity had gotten the better of me. "So, what can I do for you?" "Nothing,...
POV Sandra"So, tell me what you think? You'd love to be a grandma, wouldn't you?" she asked, as we walked down the hallway. "Yes, London, but are we ready for that now?" "Maybe, maybe not, but we just have to get them on board, with getting with another woman first, remember? They didn't even want to ask out Keisha and Gia, even though we encouraged them to do it," she mentioned it before we made it to the door, and she took my hands in hers. "Let's hang out with our sons, fuck the...
IncestI slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
POV: London“Fuck me, that was intense, but I think it had to be done," I said, pulling Joe and Keisha to me. "You got that right, London," Sandra agreed, holding Gia and Pete. "I guess we don't need to hide anything now though, and its gonna get crowded here." "Yes," Joe sobbed, before kissing me. "Let's go, Mom, let's make our relationship completely official and have sex." "I like that, son, I love you, I swear, nothing will ever change that. I stood firm against your father, and...
IncestThe moment I typed ‘mom, the search engine immediately displayed ‘mom and son’. I found my index finger click on the mouse. It was as if a dam broke open and my jaw dropped to find out that there was so much of it. I filtered for videos and still, the search results seemed endless. After scrolling for around twenty minutes one video appealed to me as the lady in it looked similar to Vineeta – not Indian – but quite similar – some Latina pornstar. I watched the video for two minutes. However, it...
IncestThis story continues on directly from my first story, Sonya’s Siren Song. In the morning, I opened my eyes, and there was Sonya, in the bed beside me, still fast asleep. I realised that whatever happened last night had really happened, and there was no going back. I wasn’t sure what would happen when she awoke, but just in case, I quietly slipped out of the side of my bed, and put my pyjama pants back on.I looked down at the still-sleeping Sonya, lying with her back to me, and I remembered that...
TabooJoy clenched his jaws as he answered his father, “Dad, it is too good to describe. Mom’s mouth is out of this world, dad, almost unbearable. Oh, mom, I think your mouth is going to make me cum soon.” Suvendu gestured me to stop my head movements as he wanted to see his son cumming. “Hold it, Soni, don’t make him cum so soon. Son, take a break. I’ve special plans for your first ejaculation with a real woman. Let your cock get some fresh air while you watch your mother suck mine.” I moved my...
IncestI went to the restroom to redo my hair and reapply my favorite cherry red lipstick. With all that friction of my son’s cock against my lips, the previous coat was wiped out. I was pleased to notice the glow on my face. No wonder, as Vineeta had mentioned, a young man’s cum does wonders for a woman. The intake of warm young cum in your digestive system generates a lustrous glow within a week. In one day, I had swallowed two huge loads. What a cum slut I had become. As Joy drove the car back...
IncestThat night I tossed and turned in the bed and tried hard to sleep but just couldn’t. images of Vini with her son and Joy fantasizing about me kept on bombarding my brain. And more than anything the words of Vini, “Sonali you should fuck your son,” kept me hitting like a torpedo. In the morning I hit the gym with a vengeance and sweated it out hard in an effort to get all that had happened out of my mind. It was nothing but a bad dream, I kept on telling myself and succeeded to an extent. I was...
IncestTHE CASE OF RANDOLPH MASON (c) 2014, 2017 by Anthony Durrant I went into the room of Special Prosecutor Randolph Mason and found him gasping for breath, his eyes wide from shock, and his mouth wide open. I couldn't see his skin under his bandaged face, but I'd bet anything that it was as pale as a piece of tissue paper. I ran to get Dr. Merton, the plastic surgeon who'd operated on the Special Prosecutor, and the two of us returned to Mason's room. By that time,...
Joy put two pillows beneath my stomach so that my ass protruded up for his unhindered vision. I squirmed a bit as I felt a generous amount of almond oil drop in my asshole. It was followed by a gentle push of finger which started massaging my anal passage expertly. I could not believe that within a few minutes my son’s oiled finger was moving in and out of the passage effortlessly. Then he inserted the second finger and I felt a pressure in the rectal muscles. However, due to another dollop of...
IncestIn the morning, I opened my eyes, and there was Sonya, in the bed beside me, still fast asleep. I realised that whatever happened last night had really happened, and there was no going back. I wasn’t sure what would happen when she awoke, but just in case, I quietly slipped out of the side of my bed, and put my pyjama pants back on. I looked down at the still-sleeping Sonya, lying with her back to me, and I remembered that under the covers, she probably still had her silk nightdress...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
Rick looked at me with desire in his eyes and moaned, “Mom your lips are so juicy and hot.” And in a swift move put his lips on mine and started feeding on them. Such was the intensity that a short gasp emitted from my mouth. But got submerged in his soft groans of pleasure. I also found myself gorging on his mouth. Within a few seconds lost total control immersing ourselves in the most passionate kiss of our lives. I felt his penis growing hard and long and banter upon my thigh. It must have...
IncestHe iss readers, I am back after long time. Here I will tell u how I seduce my uncles sexy maid, sonali. I am from kolkata and I will tell the story in bengali. If anyone want to know, may write to me Sonali, bachor ponero solo er halka gom ronger meyetar sorir chilo khub akorsoniyo. Amar kakimar bari kaaj korto. Sbsamoy bra panty er sathe porto ekta paatla naity. Naity er arale or panty er rong majhe majhe bojha jeto, ar besirbhag samoyei or bra er fite beriye thakto. Ami takhon college e...
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
Joy emerged from his room with an envelope in hand and entered my bedroom and came out with a smile of relief on his visage. “Ma, it was a great relief to write all my feeling for that unique lady. Read it with patience and tell me what you feel. You might get angry but all I have been is bluntly honest. Whatever will be your next step, I’ll accept it gladly.” “Why do you think I might get angry?” “Well, it’s not the matter mother and son usually talk about.” “I told you, dear, I won’t get...
IncestPOV: Sandra"The library?" I asked, walking out the door. "How kinky, Pete? I just hope you're studying and not using your time to think about your hot mom," I muttered before a pause as I kept walking. "Oh, who am I kidding? I always want my handsome son thinking of me. I'm good whether we're just cuddling on the couch watching TV or you're fucking me from behind. There's nothing wrong with it when the sex is consequential. Holy shit," I moaned, prior to stopping, leaning against the...
IncestAndrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
Hi everyone, I am Nikhil and this is my first story in Indian Sex Stories , I hope you all will like it. Please don’t forget to comment if you like the story or you can mail me at Ajj main apko apko 2 hafte pehele ki ek ghatna batane jaa raha hu, jisne meri life ke, maje lene ke tarike hi badal diye. Is story me main apko bataunga ki kaise mujhe pata chala ki meri Sali ek randi hai aur kaise maine use hotel main choda. Toh story start karte hai… Main ek IT-Professional hun, aur aksar mujhe...
The weeks to summer break went by faster than I liked. Mr. Walters came into class this morning and said after we greeted him. “Tomorrow will be your last day of school and you have three month to prepare for the next year. Everyone in class will advance. While your grades and results have much room for improvement, they are satisfactory. Today I want to ask if you know why we keep time the way we do?” He pointed his finger at Yngve.” You will not speak.” Since Mr. Walters gave positive...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
“Have we been hailed?” Harris shook his head.”No not yet, but the sphere is transmitting genuine Union Transponder Codes.” The screen changed and a hooded Narth became visible. The Comm. Officer looked at his console and shrugged. The Narth spoke. “This is the USS Narth. “There was a pause and the Narth moved his shrouded head as if he was looking at someone then he nodded and said.” One hopes to be forgiven, by the one who has command. One was uncertain of the correct address. It is the...
In the previous story Brandi finds out that her son, she had put up for adoption, sixteen years prior, was at her home. We were on our way to California. I was very lucky to get a flight out of Tanzania, that morning at ten. I estimated, it was going to take twenty-three hours to get to our home in California. We had plenty of time for Brandi to explain what had happened. I had booked a first class flight, there were only two seats on each side of the isle, and we were the only two in the...
Andee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been … interesting. It was a...
Andee smiled as she read the text message on her phone. Before breakfast, she had sent a somewhat vague note to her friend from the night before about wanting to try Roulette again, wondering if he might interpret the suggested sexual undertones – especially after the enthusiastic round of sex from the night before. She thought for a moment, wondering just how acquainted she wanted to get with Connor. It seemed her “one-night stands” in her sexual adventure were more like weekend-long affairs,...
Wife LoversAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been ... interesting. It was a...
Wife LoversAndee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Andee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Wife LoversMom Lauren with her Son & Her daughterBy Dina PetroLauren is a gorgeous Mother of 40, who happens to be a sexy, great looking, real MILF, she had always taken good care of her looks and the sexy, erotic way she dresses makes her turn necks on the street. Lauren had a late teen age Son, Mark who was an athlete boy, tall and very handsome, and Nancy, her teen age daughter, who was so hot and sexy as well, taking it after her mother.Nancy and Mark were alone at home, their mother was out,...
The Commander still stared at the torn off rank insignia of the former Midshipman as his Desk, Then hisCom flashed with the top urgent icon. He touched the screen and a Holo transmission from Fleet headquarters solidified. It was the Old man himself, Admiral of the Fleet McElligott. “Where is Midshipman Olafson?” “Sir, the Ex Midshipman is just transferred to the brig. That subject has been dealt with swift and harsh. I doubt he is conscious. Thirty five lashes and off to Brisbane...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
Hi my name is samidha. I am a 40 years housewife and introducing you to worlds most beautiful moments hidden in everyone’s life. I have a small but sweet family, my hubby samar, son sarth and daughter shalini. We are very lucky b’cause all our fours names start with letter ‘s’. We love each other very neatly, my hubby and me fullfills each others sex desire very well, but one day my hubby died in accident and god opens new door giving ultimate change in my life.. I am professionally a teacher...
IncestHello friends yeh ISS per meri phli story h . Yeh story mere or meri pados ke didi ke bich ki h jiska nam soni h. Mera nam ren h or m ek good looking bnda hu or meri height 6’1″ h or mere lund ka size 6’5″ lamba or 2’3″ mota h . M haryana ka rhne vala hu or soni joki ek sexy londiya h or uski umar 18 sal h , jiska figure 34-28-36 h . M 20 sal ka ladka hu . Agar koi bhi bhabhi ya aunty mujse chuwana chahti h to please contact me @ Ab aapka time na lete hue m sidha story per aata hu . Soni ki...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestAs Bart loaded his bag, in the car, he couldn’t help but complain again. He didn’t want to be up so early, didn’t want to go camping and certainly didn’t want to go there alone with his father for a whole day and night. He couldn’t blame Homer however. It wasn’t his idea after all, it was his mom’s. “Please Bart, do it for me,” she had said with her pleading eyes, the ones which no son could resist but agree to. Homer had complained as well and Marge had dealt with him...
I am a 34-year-old divorcee living with my son with whom I started having sex early Summer 2009. My sex life with my Dad is older than my son – we started our incestuous relationship soon after Dad’s divorce – he was about 40 and I was 16 then. He never re-married. I was divorced in 2008 and am scared still of getting into any commitment for another marriage. And I work for my Dad as his secretary and we have sex in the office, after other staff leave. On Friday evenings we have ‘proper sex’...
IncestThe living room was a total mess, Mandy Allwood gazed around the room with a look of disgust. She'd just got in from work, after a hard day at the hospital where she worked as a nurse. She didn't want to come home and find her house like this. There were magazines strewn across the sofa and over the coffee table, videos cases left on the floor by the television and cups and plates scattered in various places around the room. Only one person could be responsible for this Mandy thought, her...
Vineeta took a large sip of the champagne and started her narrative. Vineeta’s Story It was morning when I bathed my son and gave him a handjob. Now as I was preparing his favorite chicken biryani. I started replaying the whole scene in my mind. The only thing that was recurrently playing was his hard, erect penis and the thick ropes of sperm that hit the bathroom wall. Any trace of guilt had evaporated from my mind and I was feeling horny. But I decided I won’t make any first move and let...
IncestSant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
Susper-Sister #1: Losing a Son, Gaining a Daughter By Heather St. Claire April 8, 1946, From the Diary of Martha Kent--These have been the most amazing couple of days. I have lost a son but gained a daughter. Yesterday started out like any other Sunday. Jonathan, Clark and I went to church in the morning, and came home to a meat loaf dinner--Jonathan's favorite! I cleared the table and had just settled down with a basket of knitting, when a strong feeling, really, an overhwelming...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
The Kim Chandler Prison for WomenBy the Bitchfinder GeneralSynopsis: Linda Marshall, now Mayor of the new town of Eastminster, has set out to transform every aspect of life within the town and its environs into a living hell for women, especially beautiful blondes. This is the story of her prison for women, named after one of her oldest enemies.The Kim Chandler Prison for WomenBy the Bitchfinder General1Linda Marshall, Mayor of Eastminster, smiled happily as she thought of the way in which,...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
MY TRANSSEXUAL SON / DaughterThis is not true just a made up story Now I’m a 51 year old mother of one and watching my Daughter who’d been once my son putting on that very nice silk blue bra from Harrods department store and lift up her huge breast in to them made me so wet. Now seeing my son all now transformed and transitioned in to a beautiful woman but she’d still had got her manly bits now that didn’t harm anyone but boy did she look awesome and lovely all 5’9 of her slim size 10 with her...
My hubby’s eyes opened wide when I opened the door for him. “Wow, Soni, you look stunning.” He spoke and hugged me tight on the door itself. “I missed you a lot.” It felt good to feel the eagerness in his body. I knew he would love to have a quick fuck with me. “Where is my son? I have got a real good racquet for him.” “He has gone for practice, will be back after a couple of hours.” “Oh yeah – then we can use these hours.” He smiled with a lusty look in his eyes. “Of course, darling, but do...
IncestIt was shortly after midnight. The New Year had just started few minutes ago and a lonely girl was laying in her comfortable bed, unable to fall asleep, thinking about her sexual life. To say the truth, there was none. She'd been still a virgin and there seemed to be no man who would be willing to make a woman of her in the closest future. She was desperate. She wanted someone to make love to her. Or rather to fuck her to unconsciousness. She'd longed for the great feeling of a big cock inside...
IncestAndersonville 8 - The return of Tom McClain! by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to my good friend Darkside, who inspired me to reach beyond what I thought I was capable of writing. Fade in... "Would you like some desert Linda?" Dennis Butz asked politely. "No thanks," I answered suspiciously. The man had been acting way too nice to me today. It had been a pleasant lunch so far. Dennis had started out by asking how my brother was doing, and I could see that he...
"So, you really had sex with Pete in the library?""Yes," I answered as we both sat down on the couch. "I fully realize that it's not as classy as the shower, but we did it.""Weren't you worried about getting caught?""Well, don't tell Pete I told you, but it actually started with him jacking off under the table. I couldn't help, but to please myself to him. Even with me on his mind, it took him a few minutes to pop, but he did. Then he praised me with one line, and I had to say...
IncestSunday morning - two AM. I climbed the outside stairs to the third floor and entered the dormitory. I'd just finished my last swing shift and had a supposed twenty-four hours off before reporting for my first midnight. It had been a rough day though... there was a full moon out and I don't care what any anyone says, people get stupid when the full moon is out. There had been eight domestic disturbance calls, six fights at the base clubs, five vandalism responses and three airmen busted for...
After the incident of the face painting orgy on the basketball court by her stepson and his buddies, Peggy had to take a break from the boys for a day or two. It had been a surreal, totally spontaneous, and wonderfully sordid event. She loved the eroticism but felt it would be awkward to be around them so soon after it happened. So, Peggy called Wanda. She just had to meet up and tell her partner in ‘Prurient Interests’ her recent tales about the boys. Wanda was a friend from college, who...