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"Oh bugger, your grandmother and aunt want to come to stay." Sylica commented to he daughter. Sylvia had always only just got on with her mother in law by an effort of will. Elspeth Mayow was always in appearance so prim and proper but Sylvia knew full well that she had Samantha’s father, at age fifteen out of wedlock. At least Sylvia herself had been married when Samantha arrived and it is possible if she was a couple of weeks early to have been conceived in wedlock. Anyway, Sylvia didn’t pretend she was good. Ok she didn’t pretend any more.

What would Elspeth have thought seeing the fun last night when her grand-daughter and former daughter in law took part in an orgy for money. Every last women in the village and sixteen paying clients who had paid handsomely for an all out orgy in the manor house. Jack was outrageous in the fees he charged for that night, a grand per client to be divided amongst all the girls once the modest expenses had been deducted.

It had been fantastic because the lot of them were happy tarts doing whatever was wanted. Sam had been double fucked, Sylvia spit roast whilst being buggered. Even there oldest neighbour who was pushing sixty took part. Mind you Stella didn’t look it anymore, always slim and well preserved dying her hair back to its original ginger and a boob and arse job stopping them sagging and she looked pretty good.

Sylvia smiled as Jack her former son in law came in. The owner of the Manor he was the mastermind behind all the women becoming pros. They had been at it all through the winter and with spring coming new opportunities presented themselves with better weather.

Going back to the case in hand, Sylvia checked the calendar. Next weekend was free for her and Sam had one job but that could be re-arranged to one of the other girls. So that was fine so Elspeth and her divorced daughter, Sam’s only aunt were invited. Sylvia always felt sorry for Christine. It was true what her mother said that she was a wet rag who couldn’t decide anything for herself but whose fault was that. First her parents and then that bastard of a husband.
It had taken her turning up at the manor having been beaten up to sort things out. Where as her parents had done nothing to stem the abuse Sam was made of better and sterner stuff. Jack her step brother was home on leave, he was shown the injuries, carefully inflicted not to be obvious. At the time Sylvia and Jack didn’t get on but even in her dislike she thought his reaction was perfect. A visit from a special forces officer who explained in simple terms that the consequences of remaining with poor Chrissy would be ‘unfortunate’ got rid of the man. Back to mummy Chrissy had gone.

Sylvia smiled to herself thinking about if Chrissy had come to live at the manner. Would she have done the same as the other members of the household?

“Mum your grinning in that evil way you have. What are you plotting?”

“Actually nothing just thinking about what if. In this case what if your aunt became one of us girls.”

“Grandma seems a more likely prospect than poor Aunt Chrissy. I don’t even know if she likes sex, her experiences of it can’t have been that great. Do you think that Jack would have gelded him in reality? The only time I have seen my aunt be lively, was when she described that last meeting. The glee with which she repeated the threat.”

“Yes given a chance I think she could be some what more how shall we say ‘arid’”

“Got to go, that’s the car.” Out she ran to the car dressed just about decently suede thigh boots, short skirt and strappy top under a big fluffy jumper. Peter would drive her to the nearest station which was by no means near, pick up the client and then take them to a hotel to spend the weekend together. It would look no worse than an older man with young girl friend.

Sylvia herself got ready, along with Lisa and Charlie the two original whores she was going to entertain clients at the Cock Inn before bringing them back here for a nights fucking. The clients tonight were sophisticated and wanted the appearance of ladies. Neither Lisa or Charlie from London’s East End would have met that description before arriving at Lesser Plumpton but if Sylvia and Pam had learnt to be tarts from them then they had returned the favour in teaching the tarts to behave like ladies. Not just speaking better but knowing the correct behaviour.

Thus it was that three elegant women in cocktail dresses eat in the pub restaurant. Two other clients were present with their neighbours Karen and Tricia.

The landlady served wine whilst her daughter Jill, brought in the starters. Jill’s dress was very short and much to the delight of the men she had no knickers on. They tried not to be obvious looking but Bess saw them and smiled.
“Gentleman all of you are here on shall we say the same package. You do not have to behave. I happen to know that my daughter will show the rest if you pay £50, for that matter so will I.”

“That’s only twenty each.” Five twenty’s came out like a flash and the serving staff stripped nearly as quickly. After that the ladylike behaviour of their companions went down ill fast.

“You might want to know that we are all at it and the private bar is much more private than most for good reason.”
Another night of orgy ensued before they even got back to the manor. It was really true that the entire village was involved. The unspoken agreement was that they all slept with any willing partner within the village and outsiders paid. It was to this environment that Elspeth and Chrissy were visiting.

Once the visitors had settled in Sam decided to be a trifle mischievous.

“Come down the pub with me Aunty Chrissy” Little did Christine know that she was going to be invited to an orgy in the private bar, broadcast on webcam and what is more get paid for it.

Christine was a bit diffident but was persuaded as Sam was insistent that she wanted time with her favourite aunt. They started off in the public bar which was kept more or less decent unless the doors were locked at the closed for ‘private party’ sign out. In came Cath and Julie who suggested they go through to the more comfortable bar.

The unsuspecting Chrissy agreed. As the other girls knew not only were their swinging neighbours having fun but some of the younger clients were there. They paid a lot less but were only guaranteed that willing girls would probably be present. If they were unlucky they got most of the money back as bar credit and a nice voyeuristic evening.
Chris went boggle eyed at the screwing going on Jill in between serving was entertaining the lads along with Val. Every one was naked or nearly so. Cath and Julie were happy to be grabbed and stripped but Chris hung back so Sam did as well.

“Come on aunty dear, don’t tell me you couldn’t do with some stress relief.”

“I assume mother won’t find out.”

“Not unless we get her to join in. Without exception we have a great deal of fun being very naughty.”

A rather handsome, olive skinned guy called Raf came over and invited Chris to join him. Blushing she agreed and joined him. The whole thing was a set up for the lads had got their charges paid in turn for gently seducing Christine. All were the kind who had no difficulty getting girls but the excitement of an orgy made them think it was money well spent.

Sam quickly lost her top to another of the lads. At the same time Cath and Julie were on all fours being shagged doggy fashion whilst kissing each other. Sam was quite right in assuming that being diffident did not mean ace, very far from it. Raf had been warned to be gentle and quite liked the idea of being the great seducer. It was very good for his ego that he succeeded particularly as having got over her nerves Christine became very enthusiastic and active. When she climaxed bouncing on his cock she was very loudly vocal.

Chris and Sam, took a breather and were thirstily drinking cider.

“Well aunty dear enjoying yourself.”

“Yes I am, you little tart and drop the aunty, it is so not appropriate st an orgy. “ Christine then laughed wholeheartedly something that Sam had never seen before. Chris gave her a quick buzz on the mouth.

“Thank you Sam this is wonderful. What you don’t know is mummy wants to come and live in the village if so I hope we can do this again.”

“It might take some planning but if you come to visit we certainly can. My Mum is as bad as me, actually every woman in the village is.”

“Why do I suspect there is some big secret going on here.”

The lads came back and thy started again Sam and Chrissy doggy style this time. Despite being an orgy Raf managed to keep Chrissy for himself and they exchanged phone numbers.

It was as they were walking back to the manor by a circuitous route that Sam explained what was going on.
“So the lot of you are whores, Sylvia included?”

“Yes and there was a web cam that is broadcast for money though clever software makes sure we aren’t recognisable. The earnings from that vary but all of the villagers there get a share, that would include you if you want it.”

“Making me a whore too. OK I’m in, this is too much fun to resist. Despite everything I am to some extent dependant on my mother. Elspeth’s better than my unlamented father but it’s still not comfortable being dependant in my thirties. Trouble is they made sure I was only good for being a good little wife and them saddled me with an evil sod. Do you think Jack will come to my rescue again?”

Though he had not considered the idea Jack readily agreed. Christine was really quite attractive in an aethereal way. Very fair skinned haired as well as very slim and delicate looking. Even the diminutive Lisa looked less delicate.
Elspeth went back to her home after the weekend whilst the house sale went through but Christine asked if she could continue to stay with her sister in law. Of course by now Elspeth was the only one who didn’t know what was happening. Christine quickly took up every opportunity to earn whilst regularly meeting Rath who was now considered an honorary villager.

All who knew her were amazed at the change in Christine who went from withdrawn and shy to being an outright vamp teasing her clients with a wicked sense of humour. Rath was by now besotted with her but found that the normal attitude of men in the village that there other half screwed around but came home to them as an acceptable modus vivandi. Also she was avidly learning new tricks and happily using them on him. Raf had a big cock but Chris deep throated it and swallowed all his cum with enthusiasm.

Christine had mentioned her mother’s plan to Sam and that was that they should rent one of the houses that Jack owned in the village. Jack who was very wealthy had been systematically been buying up property so he could control who moved in. All their fun and profitable games would fall apart if a family with youngsters moved in.
Now wealthy or not he was keen to get his investment back. A couple of cottages were holiday lets for a very special kind of holiday in this oh so special village but others were still empty. Chrissy was not a problem but Elspeth? Sylvia decided to take the bull by the horns.

“Elspeth stop pretending your better than you are, I did it and it caused me grief. Why don’t you join your daughter and granddaughter and for that matter me by earning on your back. If we don’t get good enough sex from the clients and often we don’t then we have some willing neighbours who are great fun.”

“It’s an utterly outrageous idea. But my silly wet daughter seems to have grown a spine and is fucking like a bunny. Though I can’t see anyone wanting to screw me, mores the pity.”

“I don’t know, Stella’s seven years older than you and gets some business, a surprising amount since she had a refurb.”
“That’s what you call it, though if it could do the same for me I am tempted.”

“Go for it Mummy. I’m staying here whatever you decide particularly as Raf is going to move in with me. Apart from anything else we get some female clients and he is a very tasty guy who is more than amenable.”

“It would solve some problems certainly. Did you have to get them made so large.”

The last was because Chrissy with malice of forethought had her breasts enlarged a lot having discovered that Rath really like big tits which suited her fine. Chrissy was deliberately announcing what she had chosen to become.

“Oh bugger all right. Do you think you can tolerate me in the same village though Sylvia. Its not as though we get on.”
“I reckon that once you are getting regular sex you will become a lot more tolerable it worked for me. God Chrissy stop playing with them your turning me on.”

Chrissy was fondling her new melons with obvious pleasure and a malicious look of glee on her face. Sylvia thought oh what the heck and stuck her hand down the front of her jodhpurs.

“I suppose I am going to have get use to that living with a bunch of whores. Why the hell not.”

With this she pulled of her knickers and began to play with herself. Charlie wandered in and saw the scene and laughed.

“Do you like women Elspeth.”

“Maybe, was the coy answer for Elspeth was not sure she wanted to admit it with her daughter present. However when Charlie took that as an affirmative she didn’t complain and instead removed her skirt as well. Christine’s eyes widened as the red head started licking at Elspeth labia. Sylvia moved to get a good look whilst Christine looked almost dazed at the turn of events. Sylvia was secretly pleased at this acceptance of her scheme so she moved over to Christine’s chair sliding her hands under her top before removing it. Climbing up behind Chrissy she wrapped her legs around her and started twiddling her nipples

“Ooh I haven’t been with a women before, that feels nice.”

“Chrissy darling, women know a lot better how to please us than men. Sylvia get your jodhpurs off and do my daughter properly it is about time she learnt."

Sylvia got up to comply but it was Chrissy who pulled the jodhpurs down before removing her own trousers. Before long there were two sixty-nines going on. Sylvia on top of Chrissy discovered that seconds after she did something to her then Chrissy tried it back with a pleasing degree of accuracy. Sylvia of course started doing all the things she really liked and was the one to come fist of the two.

Charlie on top of Elspeth was having an equally good time, this was a lady who despite appearances really knew how to eat pussy, oh God did she know how to eat pussy

So absorbed were they, that they didn’t notice Sam who had just returned from her own ride with Lisa. Entering the room she saw what was happening and did a double take. Sam smiled before and grabbed Lisa’s hand, off came their clothes and they joined the others, mouths buried in each other’s slits. It was only later they realised they had three generations of the same family screwing side by side.

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As I watched my fourteen year old great granddaughter lounging in the sun I couldn’t help but think back to that day I found her grandmother, my daughter, messing around with a man in my bedroom. I was supposed to be at work but had decided it was too nice a day to be at work. So I told John my assistant manager that as company boss I deemed it my responsibility to get as much sunshine as possible to keep me healthy. “Yes sir Mr Thomas,“ He smiled. It’s not like I hadn’t done this before....

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Baumgartner Generations Janie Ch 03

I woke up hung over and I had no idea where in the hell I was. My first clue was a pair of black panties I had wrapped around my wrist. I vaguely remembered having them stuffed into my mouth at one point, and then—had they been used to tie me to the bed post? I rolled to my back from my belly with a groan. Oh my god, I was sore! My pussy was sore, my arms were sore, my thighs actually trembled when I tried to move… What in the hell was I doing last night? Then Catherine sighed and shifted...

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XMen Generations

August 4th 1977 was the date the death knell of the X-Men had been signed. Cyclops was gone. The leader of the X-Men was dead. Charles Xavier was gone. The founder of the X-Men was in space to find a new home for mutant Skrulls. Jean Grey was gone. The light of the X-Men had resigned out of a fervent belief that Cyclops was still alive. Magneto had returned to Genosha, with Polaris going with him. Bishop had returned to some desolate future. Gambit had resigned to lead the Thieves' Guild....

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3 Generations

PROLOGUE John laid down on the exercise bench as he lifted the bar up and down trying to remember a time when fifty pounds didn?t seem like as much. In his younger day he wouldn?t think twice about trying to bench over a hundred pounds. Now if he did it he would probably end up in the hospital. Of course for a man in his forties he was in great shape. He tried to keep in shape. A habit he inherited from mom. Heck she still did yoga and stuff herself and was a damn good looking woman. He put...

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Generations of Sand

THE STORY The story centres on Nathan Sand, a high school boy and his growing sexual adventures with some of the females in his family. I strive to write between 400 and 800 words on each fork, not to make it too short and lose depth in the story and not to make it too long and boring. CHARACTER INTRODUCTION! Nathan Sand (our main hero) Age: 18 Height: 5,6ft Weight: 131lbs Hair: Short dark brown Occupation: Student Relation: Son Veronica Sand Age: 34 Height: 5,7ft Weight: 119lbs Hair: Long...

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Katie fucked by two generations Dad n younger man

Father and son seems more like something from a porn movie script rather than a Christmas do. I was fucked by my junior colleague and his uninvited friend last year after a Christmas drink - see an earlier story.i cannot believe that it is Christmas party time again. This year my pimping boss promised me to a client after our evening do, well I sort of volunteered. Anyway I somehow found myself sat between a father and son. Dave, a deputy director like me and his son Oliver, a recent graduate...

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How I fucked three generations and made a fourth i

I met my girlfriend through her daughter and my daughters friendship. Right away I could see where she got her looks. That fall our daughters left for college and we were fucking all the time. Life was good. One day as I had just gotten her off from circling my tongue on her asshole the phone rings. No big deal it was for her so I continued by entering her tight little ass. God I was ready to cum when I heard "of course MOM you can stay in Candace's room". My cock went from just about to...

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generations

Me and my family...are on our way to my grandma,s..just paying her a visit...as she lives out in the country.dad...decided to set of early....im 21...my sister..carol..25...dad....45..and mom....44...l really didn,t want to come?..as gran and grandad...like to walk around in the nude...naturist,really...dad..why do l have to come?...i said..well son...dad said....we are family...and nobody gets left out...l know dad,but...but what...dad...said...you dont like looking at old people,s bits?....id...

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it for Generations

i****t, Genetic Sexual AttractionChapter 1It was a Sunday early morning, hearing loud noises from the Hostel corridor, I came out of my room and learnt to my shock and surprise our classmate Mohan was found dead in his room, obviously committed suicide. An empty arsenic bottle and a suicide note found besides the bed.He hails from a wealthy rich landlord family, the only son of his parents and doing well in studies. He married six months earlier Madhusmita. No one could imagine the reasons for...

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3 Generations of Cock

Well my wife is a total slut for cock. I take full credit for her transformation to the whore of my life. When we got married I told her that there are three things I want in a woman 1A gourmet cook 2 a gracious host when we have company and 3 A total slut in bed. Well she took the last real good. This story I'm telling happened about 3 months ago. My friend Dave lives 4 houses away and we have been good friends for about 20 years. The first thing you notice about Dave is his size 6'8" and...

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Family Incest For Generations

Incest, Genetic Sexual Attraction Chapter 1 It was a Sunday early morning, hearing loud noises from the Hostel corridor, I came out of my room and learnt to my shock and surprise our classmate Mohan was found dead in his room, obviously committed suicide. An empty arsenic bottle and a suicide note found besides the bed. He hails from a wealthy rich landlord family, the only son of his parents and doing well in studies. He married six months earlier Madhusmita. No one could imagine the reasons...

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Two generations

Am a bit free of my pressing career commitments now so here’s the next ……about bindu. Chip of the old block!With beena now totally in my care, we were meeting and mating quite unabashedly. It was during one such day that I could break ice with bindu. As I had mentioned earlier bindu was doing her management studies in Bangaloreand used to come home on weekends or once a month. As beena had married early this lass of hers was around 23yrs of age and in stark contrast to her mother. She was...

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Generations

"That was a really excellent dinner, Mrs. Romanowski." Stanley Greene said as he laid his napkin on the table. "It's been a real long time since I ate that good." "Well, when you marry my Rachel, you'll eat that good all the time," the fifty-two year old woman said as she began to clear the table. "I've taught her everything I know." "Oh Mother," Rachel Romanowski said from the other side of the table. "Let me help you with those, Mrs. Romanowski." Stanley said as he got up...

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Four Generations One Roof

Feedback greatly appreciated Characters The Standish’s David - Me - 57 Bela - wife - 55 ish’s David - Me - 57 Bela - wife - 55 Isabel - Bela’s mom - 75 Stanley - Son - 32 Janeen - Stanley’s Wife - 40 Kate - Stanley’s daughter - 14 Carl - Isabel suitor #1 - Bi Jodi - 17yo daughter Randy - Yank Bartender Tanya & Pierce - neighbors Earl - Theatre owner We lived in a township about 20 miles northwest of London, called Rickmansworth. Neat little village, awesome pub called...

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Generations

As I watched my fourteen year old great granddaughter lounging in the sun I couldn't help but think back to that day I found her grandmother, my daughter, messing around with a man in my bedroom. I was supposed to be at work but had decided it was too nice a day to be at work. So I told John my assistant manager that as company boss I deemed it my responsibility to get as much sunshine as possible to keep me healthy. "Yes sir Mr Thomas," He smiled. It's not like I hadn't done this...

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Four Generations of Fucking Sexy WomenChapter 2

Kate was the 35 year old mother of Brigid and the wife of my son Alan. Alan and Kate had married two years ago, and I was upset to hear that their marriage was already unraveling. Positive proof of that was under me at the moment - a naked Kate had my cock embedded in her delicious pussy. Kate was a slender brunette with shoulder length hair. She had a very pretty face that had been very sad not many minutes ago ... but now was glowing due to the effects of a wonderful fuck session. Her...

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Four Generations of Fucking Sexy WomenChapter 3

I was lazing about in the pool, enjoying the cool waters on this hot day when I heard an unfamiliar voice coming from the direction of the house. “Hello” was the greeting that I heard. I turned to the voice and found a very attractive woman in a light coloured floral patterned dress that showed off her figure very nicely. The appearance and face was familiar ... and it was then that I realised that this was Kate’s mother. She had spoke about the possibility that Anne could pay a...

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Four Generations of Fucking Sexy WomenChapter 4

“Yes ... I’m leaving”. “This wonderful man is taking me upstairs to fuck me senseless with his beautiful big cock” Alice taunted her former classmates with. For effect I withdrew her damp tiny lace panties from my coat pocket and dangled them from my fingers after giving them a sniff. The looks and sounds of shock and indignation from our audience were priceless - little had changed in their attitudes towards Alice in the intervening fifty years. I pulled her into a passionate tongue...

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GenerationsChapter 2 First Lessons

Lauren pulled off her t-shirt and tossed it into the open hamper, then undid the snap on her shorts and threw them in as well. Reaching into the shower, she twisted the valve to turn on the hot water, then stepped back. Facing the mirror, she reached behind her back and undid the heavy and utilitarian bra and peeled it off. Finally, she pulled off the plain and functional cotton panties and examined herself in the mirror. She liked what she saw. She wasn’t a teen any longer, like her young...

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GenerationsChapter 3 Peter

“Enhanced Systems, Lauren Graham speaking, how may I help you?” said Lauren as she picked up the telephone on her desk. She glanced at her desk clock and picked up a pen. “I’ll just bet you could enhance my system,” replied the caller, a lewd tone to his voice. “Like you wouldn’t believe!” answered a laughing Lauren. “You nut, do you need someone or are you just calling to sexually harass me?” Peter Tallman’s grin could practically be heard through the phone line. “Just checking, are you...

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GenerationsChapter 4 Pizza and Plans

Lauren grinned to herself as she remembered that first weekend. She had been so nervous with Peter, and after they had sixty-nined and then made love on the carpet in front of the fireplace, she had nervously asked him if he would stay the night. Peter had taken her into his arms and held her tightly, whispering that he would stay as long as she wanted. They had spent the night on the floor there, with throw pillows and a comforter, and neither got very much sleep. Saturday, Peter had taken...

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GenerationsChapter 6 Girl Talk

“Mommy!” Holly Graham screamed in delight and tore through the open gate into the back yard. She tackled her mother around the knees, hugging her fiercely. “Mommy!” Heather Mackenzie looked at Lauren curiously as she wheeled her bicycle into the yard, Jimmy in tow. “What are you doing here?” she asked. “Why aren’t you working?” Lauren smiled and reached down to wrap her daughter in a tight hug before sending her off. She dropped the reel of hose she had been wrestling with and answered,...

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GenerationsChapter 7 Meeting The Family

The doorbell rang promptly at eight-thirty on Saturday morning, and Holly scampered through the living room to open the door, followed closely by a very rambunctious golden retriever. She opened the door to see a very large man smiling down at her. “Hello. Who are you?” she asked. “My name is Peter. You must be Holly, right?” Holly looked up and smiled, nodding, and Peter continued. “Is your Mommy home?” Holly turned around and ran back into the house, yelling for her mother, while Goldie...

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GenerationsChapter 8 Date Reviews

“So how did your date go the other night?” asked Lauren. It was Thursday afternoon and Tuesday Heather had gone out again with Robby. “Okay. What about yours?” the teen countered. “Uh, uh. You first! Do some more kissing?” asked Lauren. Heather blushed but nodded. “A lot more, and it was even better. Robby got really close and started rubbing up against me and I started feeling sort of fluttery, like when, you know...” “Like when you play with your pussy!” answered Lauren softly. The...

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GenerationsChapter 9 Planning

“What was going on over at your place the other night?” asked Lauren. It was early evening and Lauren had just arrived home. “Oh, God! What a nightmare!” exclaimed Heather. Lauren continued looking at the teen, waiting for an explanation. At nine the previous night, the television at the MacKenzie house suddenly had the volume turned up. It was so loud, in fact, that one of the neighbors across the street had called the police, complaining about the noise level, and a sheriff’s deputy had...

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GenerationsChapter 10 A Goat Rope

The next major uproar at the MacKenzie house happened the following Tuesday night. Lauren had been back long enough Monday night to give her children the souvenir t-shirts she had bought them and join them for dinner and a couple of quick TV shows. They seemed none the worse for wear even though her mother-in-law seemed pleasantly frazzled, and she promised Jimmy and Holly that next weekend they would all stay home. Tuesday at work went quietly, and the family had another quiet evening at...

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