Andersonville 21 Sins of the father Sins of the son
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Sleeping in a little late today, I woke up, and everyone was already gone to start their days. I lay there smiling as I thought of the events of the night before. Thinking to myself that getting fucked by my husband Danny would have been good enough on any given day, but throwing in being taken by my step-son brought a gigantic smile onto my face.
As I thought back on how I walked in on him with his cock rock-hard as he watched my videos, I felt myself get a bit flushed. As I continued to relive the events and thought about how he made me suck his dick, my hand slide under the covers and found its way to my clit. My mind thought of how I took his young cock and sucked him until he filled my mouth with his young seed swallowing all he could give me.
My mind turned to how later he came into my room, and on my marital bed, he fucked me. As my mind brought back these pleasant memories, two fingers worked deep into my now soaking wet cunt. Faster and more resonant, my fingers thrust into me, my hips rising off the bed to feel them even deeper in me. My moans became louder as my body started to shutter. My orgasm was upon me. I screamed as I exploded cumming all over my two fingers that were still deep in me.
I continued to lay on the bed until I regained my thoughts and came back to reality. Getting out of bed, I went to shower and start my day. My day had no set duties that I needed to address. It was relatively uneventful. I did some cleaning and odd things around the house. I continued to be somewhat distracted as I continued to think of my step-son Trevor. Once again, just after lunch, I found myself fingering my wet cunt again after my mind went to the thoughts of last night once again.
I continued throughout the afternoon, doing my chores. I looked up at the clock and seen it was two-thirty in the afternoon. A smile came across my face as I thought Trevor would be home in about forty-five minutes. My smile got bigger as I thought to myself, I fingered my cunt twice today, and I still am as horny as hell. I need to do something else.
After finishing what I was doing, I went to my bedroom. I did my make-up, highlighting my brown eyes, and wearing bright glossy red lipstick. I then thought hard about my outfit. I wanted something that did not leave any questions as to what I wanted. I decided to wear my white corset that exposed my 38DD tits. I added white stockings with white heels. I always loved this outfit, one of only a few I didn’t find fault with myself when I wore it.
I looked at the clock and noticed that Trevor should be home within the next five minutes. I went to the living room, sat on the couch, and waited for Trevor. I heard the door open and could listen to him in the kitchen. I sat on the sofa quietly since he had to come through the living room to go to his room.
Less than a minute later, Trevor walked into the living room. He looked at me sitting there and stopped dead in his tracks. I smiled at him and stood up, and walked towards him, asking how his day was.
He was shocked seeing me there dressed like that. As I reached him, my hands caressed his shoulders and chest. I whispered into his ear, “Oh, I bet it was a stressful day, wasn’t it, baby?”
As I softly kissed his face, he muttered out, “Yes, it was very stressful.”
"That is why I am here, baby, to help you feel better." I took his hand and guided him to the sofa, and sat him down. I knelt on the floor, my hand slides up his thigh and under his soccer shorts to take hold of his already growing cock.
Looking up into his eyes, I confessed to him how I was thinking of our time together last night all day. My hands then went to his waist to pull down his shorts. He lifted his ass off the sofa as he told me he thought about it all day as well.
His shorts dropped to the floor as I slowly stroked his beautiful young cock. With a grin, I looked up into his eyes. “Oh, you did. Those thoughts you had were they pleasant thoughts?" I said with a smirk. As my head leaned into him, I asked him, my tongue licking from his balls to the tip of his dick.
As my tongue licked his cock I watched Trevor’s eyes close as he moaned out, “Oh God yes, very pleasant.”
“So you would want your whore to make you feel good like that again?” When I asked Trevor that question, it was like a light bulb went off in his head. He remembered the situation of last night. He remembered he had me and could have me do whatever he wanted.
His whole effect changed as he commanded, “Yes, you dirty whore, suck my cock like the little slut you are!”
I smiled up at him as I wrapped my lips around his dick and sucked him into my mouth slowly. Trevor placed his hand on the back of my head. With the other hand, he took out his phone and recorded me sucking his cock. He pushed my head to the base of his cock. Not prepared for his sudden push of my head, I gagged as his dick slide into my throat. “Yes, you dirty whore gag on my big dick, suck my cock like the cock whore you are.”
I recouped from gagging and turned my attention back to sucking Trevor’s hard cock. In and out, his cock slide between my lips, my bright red lips grabbing his throbbing member as it disappears into my mouth. Trevor’s moans became louder, and his hips thrust into my mouth. I can tell he was about ready to cum. I planned to suck Trevor and then take his dick into my hot wet cunt. Sensing Trevor was so close, I abandoned that plan and decided to finish him with my mouth since it seemed to be what he wanted.
Within seconds Trevor raised his hips upward and pushed my head down with the hand on the back of my head. With a scream, I felt his hot cum shoot into my mouth. I tightened my lips around his cock and sucked every last drop down my throat. I continued to suck and lick his cock until it went limp in my mouth. Trevor looked down at me, “That’s a good whore. You do love to suck dick, don’t you slut?”
I smiled up at him, and sheepishly said, “Yes.”
“It’s yes, Master to you. Do you understand that whore?”
I replied, “Yes, Master.”
“That’s right, you are my whore now, you do as I wish, and you never question what I want, or everyone will know just how much of a whore you are and how you have been sucking your step-son’s dick and letting him fuck you! Everyone will see this recording if you resist me. Do you understand that?”
I looked down in shame, “Yes, Master.” Quietly thinking to myself, I will agree to anything. I want that young hard cock.
"Good whore, I like the way you met me today when I got home. You would meet me every day being a sexy whore like this unless told otherwise."
“Yes, Master.”
“I like your outfit; you will stay dressed like this tonight for me.”
“Yes, Master, as you wish.” Since Danny would be working late, there would be no issues with staying dressed like this.
Trevor went into his room, and I went to the kitchen to start dinner. I was focused on making dinner and did not notice Trevor standing in the doorway, watching me at first. Once I looked over, I saw Trevor leaning on the door naked. His cock was already hard. I smiled at him, “Hello, Master, what can I do for you?”
"I want to try something new, something I have never done but want to learn."
“What is it, Master, I am your whore, and I will teach you anything you want to learn.” I can’t verbalize the excitement I get from being a slut to this young stud.
“I want to lick your pussy, slut.”
Just hearing him say that almost made me cum. “You never did that?” I asked.
He hung his head and nodded, no. I cupped his face in my hands and smiled softly at him. It’s okay, Master, your slut will happily be the first cunt you will ever lick. With that, I hiked up onto the island in the kitchen and opened my legs. I took my fingers and spread my lips open, showing Trevor. I explained and showed a woman’s clit and how it excites a woman so. I watched as Trevor slowly moved his mouth towards my cunt. I watched as his tongue slowly licked up my slit. I let out a loud moan as I felt his tongue on my clit. It did not take long for Trevor to feel more comfortable licking my pussy. He took to it quickly, and before long, my hips were raising to his face to feel his tongue deeper in me. As my moans became louder, Trevor’s tongue licked faster and more profound. My body tensed as my hips raised high as I exploded in a wild orgasm. Trevor pulled away from my pussy. I could see his face glisten with my juice. I kissed Trevor passionately, tasting my cum on his mouth and tongue.
As we continued to kiss, Trevor picked me up in his arms and placed me on top of the kitchen table. He broke our kiss and lay me back on the table as he raised my legs and draped them over his shoulder. I watched as he took hold of his throbbing hard cock and slide it into my hot wet cunt with one hard stroke. I gasped as I felt him drive deep into me.
“That’s what you want, isn’t it, whore!”
“Yes, Master, yes it is.”
“Who’s whore are you,” Trevor asked as he thrust his dick hard and fast into me.
“I am your whore, Master, Master Trevor’s.”
Trevor pounded harder and deeper, driving me into the table with every hard thrust. Laying there on the table, I watched as Trevor’s cock rammed hard and disappeared deep into my cunt. My moans got louder as I beg him for more.
His thrust picked up, being faster and harder. I could tell he was close, which excited me even more, driving me to the edge of my orgasm. I screamed out, “Yes, Master Yes, fuck me, drive that cock in my slut cunt. Fill me with your hot cum, mark your property!”
With that, Trevor tightened his grip on my legs and pounded one last hard thrust into me. I felt his cock throb as he filled my slut cunt with his hot thick creamy cum. Knowing he was cumming drove me over the edge as my body started convulsing, and I exploded with a scream.
He steadies himself against the table as he hovered over me. Looking down into my eyes in a stern voice, he told me, ”You are mine now, you’re my whore, and you will be ready for me to use you when I want to and how I want to.”
As I lay on the table, my body weak and my breathing heavy, I softly muttered out, “Yes, Master, I understand.”
As the weeks went on, I continued to meet every need that Trevor had. He not only became an excellent lover, but he also became more confident as a Master. He used me daily and kept wanting to try new things. I was the one to give him the experiences on these newfound interests.
He used me daily for three months consistently. When he came from school this Friday night, he went to his bedroom and did not summon me to perform my duties. I waited for him to beckon me, but he never called. About a half-hour later and no call from Master, I went to his room and knocked on the door.
He called out from inside his room, “YES!”
I opened the door and entered, “Is everything alright, Master?”
I stood there watching as Trevor was getting some clothes out of his closet and paying very close attention to what he was getting out.
“Are you going somewhere?” I asked
He looked at me and with a dead stare, “I have a date. I couldn’t go and pick up my date with my whore’s smell on me. Could I slut?”
“No, Master, no, you can’t. May I ask who your date is with?”
“It is with Mary Johnson from my class.”
I have seen this Mary around and have volunteered with her mother in some community fundraisers. I was a little set back to think her mother would let her go out on a date since they were the protective type.
Mary was a very pretty young lady with long blonde hair and perky tits. She had great legs and a tight ass and dressed to show them all off. She was the head cheerleader and involved in several class activities.
“Does her mother know about this date?”
“No, and they will not hear about it from you either, will they, BITCH?”
Looking down into the floor, I softly replied, “No, Master.”
I left Trevor to get ready, and I must confess I not only felt sad because I was not getting my daily dose of young cock, but I was also a little jealous thinking of Trevor on this date.
Danny came home before Trevor left for his date. “Did you know your son has a date?” I asked.
Danny looked at me with total surprise, “No, I had no idea.”
We sat at the table, and I was filling him in on who this girl was when Trevor walked into the kitchen to leave on his date.
As I told Danny about this girl, I could see him fill with pride. When Trevor entered the kitchen, he stood, and with a big smile, he said to Trevor, “I hear you have a date tonight, son.”
He gave Trevor some bullshit fatherly advice before Trevor left for his date. My jealousy escalated even more as he walked out the door.
We both sat at the table in silence for a few minutes before Danny took my hand and said, “Hey, there is a bright side here, baby, we are alone. It has been a while before we had a quiet night to enjoy each other.”
Danny took my hand and walked me up to the bedroom, where we kissed and undressed each other. Our sex lives were always excellent, that is until Trevor came into the picture. Danny might as well have fucked a corpse. I had no feeling; I didn’t even cum. I had to fake it. I wanted my young Master.
Danny fell asleep before Trevor got home. I couldn’t settle down. I kept wondering what they were doing on this date. Will Trevor not want me anymore if he gets this young pussy? I was a nervous wreck. Then I heard the door open. I put my robe on and went out to see Trevor. He was sitting in the living room with the TV on when I walked out.
“How was your date?” I asked.
Trevor looked at me and smiled, “It was fun.”
“What do you mean fun?” I asked. I wanted details, and he was not going to give me any. So I started to request more. “Where did you go? What did you do?”
"Oh, not much,” is all he answered.
I couldn’t take it anymore, “Well, did you fuck her?”
Trevor looked at me and smiled, “Your jealous, aren’t you, slut?”
I hung my head in shame, “Yes, Master.”
Looking up at me, he smiled, “No need to be, slut, you’ll always be my whore, and I’ll always need you to take care of my needs and wants like a good whore.”
A big smile came over my face as I felt a sense of relief hearing Trevor say that. "Now my little slut get on your knees. This dick is not going to cum on its own." I quickly fell to my knees between Trevor’s legs.
“Yes, Master.” As I pulled his cock out of his pants and wrapped my lips around it, and sucked it like there was no tomorrow. I wanted to make sure Trevor know who his best whore and sucked him until he blew a massive load into my mouth.
I was so proud that I was the one to drain his dick. I moved off my knees, smiling as I snuggled up next to him on the sofa. Trevor was channel surfing and commented on how there was nothing good on to watch. He then brought up the menu and went on the internet app. He brought up a site for porn. We both sat there, watching different videos. As we watched, my hand slowly caressed his cock, feeling it grow harder as we watched one video after another.
As we watched an interracial video of a whore woman sucking a back cock, Trevor looked down at me. “It is a good movie but not as good as watching your films,” he said, smiling.
I smiled up at him and answered, “Everyone can’t be as good a whore as I am.”
We watched a few more videos in silence. Trevor’s cock was now rock-hard in my hand. As he watched a woman sucking cock, I leaned down and took his dick in my mouth again. His breathing changed, and his moans filled the room.
Suddenly, Trevor pulled me off his cock, saying, “No, I want you like that.” I looked up at the TV to see a woman riding a cock sitting on the couch. I moved up to straddle Trevor’s lap. Taking hold of his hard cock, I guided it to my wet slit. Lowering myself onto his dick Trevor slide that cock easily into my soaking wet cunt. I wrapped my arms around his neck as I bounced up and down on his cock, riding it hard and deep. Trevor buried his face into my tits as I held him tight into me.
I don’t know if it was from the porn or hearing Trevor tell me I will always be his whore. My orgasm came upon me quickly. I bounced hard, feeling his cock deep in me as I exploded and came hard. I tighten my arms around Trevor as I rode my orgasm. By now, Trevor was thrusting forcefully up into me, matching my downward thrust with upward ones making him go so deep. I felt another orgasm build in me; I bounced hard. I couldn’t get enough of that young dick.
Trevor’s hands tightened around my hips as he bounced me faster on his cock. His body tensed as he grunted as he shoots load after load into my slut cunt. Feeling him cum in me drove me over the edge again, yelling out, “I’MMM CUUUMMMINNNG!”
Collapsing on top of Trevor, we both didn’t move for a while before I told him I better get back to bed before his father comes looking to see where I am. As I stood up, his dick glistened in the light ofTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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Introduction: White hillbilly has fantasy fulfilled by ebony goddess I aint black. And that’s a cryin shame, cause if’n I was I’d have me a nice big bra-bustin, bubble assed, thick lipped, coal black, negro woman for a wife. You see, they aint much that’s more appealing to this poor ol, skinny, hard workin, hillbilly white trash, than a big ol buxom black woman. I ain’t quite sure when I took such a fancy to them kind, but somehow, them dark thick babes make my hillbilly dick just puff right...
July, 1983, Chicago, Illinois On Sunday morning, the phone rang at 6:00am. Stephanie was calling to say that she was leaving home and that she and Trish would be at my place in about six hours. After I ran and ate breakfast, I called Karin, despite having just seen her a few days before. After our call, I double-checked that I had all the food I needed and checked that the guest bedroom where Trish would sleep had clean sheets on the bed and that there were clean towels in the downstairs...
Frank thought ruefully that nothing could be more humiliating than to be a man dressed in a bra and panties, garter-belt, stockings and high heels to please two demanding women. Now, he realized with a new shame that shriveled his manhood, it was even more terrible to be undressed by those women even as they prepared to put him new, frothy lingerie loaded with lace, ribbons and bows. Even worse, he now stood there naked. From the neck down he knew he looked like a man even though his...
When Father Mortimer checked into the hotel it was eight in the evening.The room was a basic no frills double with a small bathroom. He would never stay in such a hotel if he was attending one of his ecclesiastical conferences but for what he had planned it was just perfect.He got down on his knees and bent his balding aged head over a black gilt leaf Bible he had respectfully placed on the edge of the bed.“Blessed Lord Jesus forgive me for my sins,” he muttered and crossed himself three...
SpankingSometimes it happens in life that one plans a lot to achieve their dreams, and that achievement is brought about by sheer fate. That’s what happened with my experience of mommy son roleplay. On weekdays, right after the departure of my husband, my son would waste no time to fuck my brains out. The fact that the nights were booked for his dad had increased the intensity with which he fucked me. Similarly, my hunger to have his cock plunge inside my cunt, mouth, and ass had also increased many...
IncestAmi Raja Kolkata e thaki, unmarried, Kolkatar e ekta MNC te kaaj kori, amar boyos 30 height 5’8” ektu golgaal average chehara. Je ghotona ta apnader kaache uposhapon korte cholechi seta bochor khanek aager ghota… Amar ei jibone khub kom meye e eseche karon ami se bhabe kauke dekhtam naa…Kintu sedin, office theke, berobar somoy assistant Mili jiggasa korlo “Ki Rajada kothay jacchen???” Ami or answer ta na diei bollam tomer ki lift lagbe sune bollo “bhaloi to hoy” Ami oke namate raji hoy gelam...
Mr.Flensburger was now gone for a week and we had a new teacher. Mr. Walters was his name and he was much different to the jovial and gentle Mr. Flensburger. He was stern and had a no nonsense approach. This Monday morning, right by the main doors I saw Yngve Lofdahl waiting for me. He had a busted; bleeding lip and his left eye was swelling. Like me he was wearing a fur vest over a linen tunic that reached halfway to the knees, linen breeches and boots. Usually he always looked like he wore...
Sissy Stepson Part 1 ? Stepmother's Trap Carl Monet was a shy boy of about 15 when his widowed father married Rita Parker. Mrs. Parker was 20 years younger than Carl's father Larry. Carl was very shy and sheepish toward his new stepmother and the new Mrs. Monet was rather cold and distant towards him. Carl's father was gone quit often on trips abroad for weeks at a time and Mrs. Monet was often gone shopping with her sister Maryann and her mother Regina. Carl was...
Wearing a white shirt and black skirt along with high heels, I was sitting in my office. After the death of my husband five years ago, I took care of our company and I was doing a pretty good job. In an hour I had a meeting and I was just preparing myself for the presentation. “Hey Mom,” suddenly my step-son, Drake, entered in the room. “Hi, what are you doing here?” I replied because he supposed to be in the college. Drake was nineteen years-old. He was a very good looking guy. He was tall,...
IncestMy name is Lisa and I have curly red hair and blue eyes. About six years ago now I married a man named Joe. He already had a son named Tim who has brown hair and eyes. At the time Tim was 13, and I was 29, now I'm 35 and he is 19. His mom divorced Joe after he was caught cheating. Even though I heard that story and a few others, I still loved him and wanted to marry him. Although after six years of marriage, I've had better luck with his son in terms of having a good relationship. Tim never...
CheatingStephen and Stephanie Now the idea of crossdressing had appealed to Steve for a few years, he wouldn't deny it, but actually doing it for real, no he hadn't got the nerve. A surreptitious wearing of bra and panties, yes once or twice, but for nothing more than a different masturbation thrill. The full works, no he wouldn't know where to start. It wasn't even like he was gay or even bi, it was just a thing that fascinated him. He'd thought about asking one of his Mistress...
(List of Characters) Eric Olafson – A teenage Neo Viking leaves his home world for the first time. To travel and eventually to join the Union Navy Elena Olafson – technically a cousin to Eric, but since she was adopted by Eric’s father, she is now known as his sister. Isegrim Olafson – The current clan chief of the Olafson clan, and Eric’s father Lothar Olafson – Eric’s half brother The Ancient – aka Elkhart the Keeper. An old man claiming to have forgotten to die. Officially he is the...
Introduction: Hillbilly and older ghetto queen have oral reunion The next week I was in a jack-off frenzy just thinking about Miss Jackson and what we had done. I was livin in the outskirts of town in a trailer park. The folks that run the place didn’t let no blacks rent or buy trailers there. On the rare occasions when some black folks come around it usually caused a ruckus. They was some real red-neck bigots living among us, they didn’t go out to hurt nobody or stir up trouble, but they...
Lessons From My Fisting Stepdad- Chapter 1 I am in my Stepdad's room. My parents are divorced. I am living with my Stepdad. I turned 18 yrs old a few months ago, young and horny and very curious. My Stepdad is at work (or so I think). Being the horny k** that I am - I am snooping around my stepfather's bedroom hoping to find some porno. After going through his drawers, under the bed and not having any luck, I go to his closet. Above the rack of hanging clothes is a single shelf with folded...
I was hoping to hook up with Miss Jackson again but she didn’t have no phone, so it weren’t easy to work out a visit. Plus, if I was to be in the projects at night there would be trouble. I had give her my number and she had called the next day after I seen her but I was workin. It weren’t till over a week later that she called and caught me at the house. She was wanting me to come and get her but I didn’t have no car. I told Miss Jackson that if she could meet me at the grocery out on...
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...
IncestI was not sure what plans my son had for me. He told me to dress sexy and that he wanted to go shopping with me in the afternoon in some mall. For a change, we showered in separate bathrooms. I put on my jeans and a figure-hugging t-shirt. While he was getting dressed up, I called Vineeta, hoping that she would not be engaged in fucking her son. She received my call and asked me in a very naughty tone, “Hi Sonali, what’s keeping you so busy?” I blurted out, “Vini, I have done it!” “Wow, good...
Incest“Jenny, I want to show you why you suck off a man. Men can give you great pleasure too if you help them out first.” He said. The asian stepdaughter submissively nodded with tears in her eyes while saying nothing. “I want you to take off all of your clothes.” Her stepdad ordered. Jenny began to remove her shirt and reveal her small but round teen tits. Her baby fat perfectly framed her face and showed her more childish side. She pulled down her jeans and revealed her slight hourglass hips....
After downing my son’s reservoir of cum in the sex between mom, dad, and son, I firmly closed my mouth. I gulped hard to give the same treatment to possible minuscule cum residuals concealed in the inner corners of my mouth. I flashed a gratified smile to both, as my son watched The expression of disbelief mixed with awe, admiration, and raw lust on the faces of both pleased me to a large extent. Suvendu commented, “Soni, that was incredible.” Joy agreed, “Mom, you must be the first woman in...
IncestPregnant?! that would explain the nausea, at least. How dare Stephanie do this to him! Now they were pregnant (and how was that thing to come out?) and some guys' names were tattooed on the body they shared. AND they were on the way to fuck him. Oh, yeah, and he now had breasts! Not to mention that his soon-to-be lovers had sole possession of his bank account. What to do??? He wanted to get out of this fuck-up, and quick. Suicide was the first thought, but he knew this idea...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestBecky creeped around the bushes of her house, trying to be stay quiet and out of sight of any nosy neighbors. Her parents were likely already asleep, but it never hurt to be careful. Her friend, Harper, had had a big party at her house, and Becky had snuck out to go to it. Not only would her parents not approve of her going to a party that started at 10:00 pm and ended at two in the morning, but she had also been grounded for getting caught smoking weed by her mother.It was a big risk, but she...
ReluctanceThings are always hard when you are a teenager, and I mean it,literally. There are these things called hormones. You go to bed with abonner, you wake up with a bonner, you don't wear underpants and your dickslightly brushes your thigh, brace yourself a bonner is coming up. Butthere is this beautiful thing called masturbating. I do it all the time, inthe shower, before bed, in the morning, even in the school stalls, there isjust no stopping. One day I was in my bedroom, minding my own business,...
When I met Don; my husband to be in five months I had been a widow of four years. Don had been a single father for nearly a year. I had a son age thirteen and Don had a son age f******n. So when we met I think we both were looking for a partner and welcomed the idea of marriage for the second time.Walter my son is a bright boy, not a big boy for his age but a solidly built dark haired blue eyed handsome k**. Daryl Don’s son is one year older but far wiser then Walter in the ways of the world....
Session 5 with Jill Daniels “Thanks for coming in today,” I said to Jill Daniels, smiling at the mother of Mercedes. Normally, I saw Jill on Friday after my session with her daughter and not on Monday. The woman nodded. She lay on the bed beside me. I was working her towards my cuddle therapy. I loved the look in her eyes. She had this wild gleam. Almost haunted. She was realizing things about herself. Things she didn’t think she was capable of feeling. “So, how was the tape?” I asked. I’d...
My name is Jason, and at twenty-six years old I’m married and living in Savannah, Georgia, the town where I was born and raised. I still socialize with my childhood friends, Larry and Paul, who are also married, and I’ve recently been thinking about the experiences I had in my teens that influenced my hunger for sucking cocks and swallowing cum, that is still a source of enjoyment for me.My father, Colton, is an electrical contractor, and for as long as I can remember he’s gone deer hunting...
BisexualMother Ethel always enjoyed the short walk to the train station. It was beautiful Autumnal morning and Mother Ethel took the opportunity to walk to the train station as she knew that she had a very busy day ahead. Those that saw Mother Ethel along the way bowed reverently,they knew that Mother Ethel was a Nun of the Monastery of Repentance and when a Nun or a Monk walked past it was polite to bow, for many knew what the Nun's and Monk's of the Monastery were capable of. As Mother Ethel strolled...