mommys helping hands pt 2
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It had just gone quarter to midnight and Diane had reduced her pacing up and down the hallway to a small shuffle in either direction. Where the hell is that girl? She thought. It wasn’t even a Friday or Saturday night, but she still decided to break her curfew.
Any more of this nonsense, young lady and you will never leave the house again. Toni, her eighteen-year-old daughter was in trouble more often than she cared to admit, and Diane was sick of telling her to be in by curfew. She had set these rules and boundaries so that Toni didn’t end up like the dirty little sluts she associated with, had scantily-clad pictures in her room of and had already adopted several less than ladylike traits from.
Diane was no prude, but her philosophy was that if you want your little girl to grow up without three kids by the age of twenty, there had to be some form of discipline in their lives. You couldn’t just run headfirst into life just because it looked and felt good. One had to make room in their head for conscientiousness too.
Diane had never been disappointed in Toni, but she feared that one day she might.
Her eyes suddenly shot to the door as she heard her drunken daughter attempting to put her key in the lock. The key scraped the metal lock several times before it finally found its way into the hole. Diane rolled her eyes. Oh, give me strength.
When the door finally opened, Toni stumbled in, almost going over on her five-inch sandal heels. “Oops,” she said and laughed as she regained her balance.
Toni had the long legs most high school girls dreamed of having. The kind you would spend time oiling so they gleamed in the light. Slim and firm thighs with shapely calves and two alluring, well-kept feet that only added to the beauty of a pair of strappy sandal heels.
Diane stood with her arms folded. “Where the hell have you been, girl?” she asked with intense command in her voice.
Toni looked up to see her mother. Her laughter stopped and she suddenly began to have the sobering feeling that she was about to be in deep trouble. “Oh, mommy, I’m s-sorry I’m late. I was just out with some friends, th-th-that’s all.”
“Your curfew is at ten o’clock, Toni, not quarter to midnight. How many times do I have to tell you this? Jesus Christ, you had me worried. It’s bad enough you hang around with those little harlots, but now you have to act like one?”
“Excuse m-me? A-a harlot? Is that what you called me?”
“Where exactly have you been, Toni?”
“Just a club... with friends, that’s all.”
“There must have been some boys there. There usually are, aren’t there?”
Toni stumbled to one side but caught herself on the bannister. She slowly slid down it and sat on the second bottom stair, trying to keep her legs together so her mother couldn’t see up her tiny mini skirt, but it didn’t work.
Diane froze when she caught a glimpse of her daughter’s bare pussy, complete with two smooth, plump lips and adorable pink clit poking out from between them ever so slightly. It may have just been a fleeting glance, but that was all she needed to see that her little girl had come home glazed.
Toni took a moment to gather her thoughts and then realized that she had her cooter on display. She didn’t normally care, but this time she shut them closed until her knees touched. Fuck, did she see my pussy? She wondered. Even in her drunken state, she knew her mom was getting wise to her sordid activities by letting her see her freshly loved cunt.
Diane sighed, “I know what you get up to, young lady. I wasn’t born yesterday,“ she said.
“Oh, here we g-go. Just because I have an active sex life it means I’m a filthy s-slut, right, mom? J-jeez, didn’t you fool around when you were my age?”
“I was building a business at your age, Toni. Don’t ever forget that!”
Toni laughed, “Oh yeah, that business. What was it again? Slut Factor, that w-was it! That thing you did w-with all your girlfriends. Recording them on some old ass camera doing… u-unspeakable things with some dirty boys, and then selling it to dirty old men. All while you should have been in s-school, huh?”
Diane grew enraged at the sheer cheek she was getting from her own flesh and blood. To stand there and be insulted by her drunken little tart was too much to take. “Now you listen to me. Yes, I may have had a small seedy business then and I was no saint, but I want a lot better for you in your teenage years. Things were different back then. People had to make money in all sorts of ways. Besides, I made myself quite the business out of it. You are living in a big house because of it. Now get the fuck up to your room, go to bed and I will talk to you in the morning!”
Toni rolled her eyes and turned herself around until she lay her stomach on the stairs. She then climbed them on all fours, showing her mother the impressive wiggle she had perfected since the age of sixteen. Her short skirt just barely hid the two reasons the boys went to the club on a school night.
Disappointed and angry, Diane returned to the living room and watched a movie she’d had on pause since eleven-thirty.
A few hours went by and Diane had managed to calm herself with a few glasses of wine. She didn’t normally drink that much, but it had been her argument with Toni that made her take that second medium glass.
The movie had ended. Diane sat staring at the credits. She thought about how her life had changed from when she was Toni’s age. She did in fact sell dirty movies to dirty old men wanting to see school girls getting fucked and taking Bukakke like whores. In only two years she had made enough money to move to the city and rent herself a beautiful apartment overlooking the canal.
As she built her business further, she acquired three major porn websites and created her own lesbian porn series called Sisters in Sin. But she also remembered that it wasn’t just her hard work that got her to where she was today. More often than not, she had to also perform in her own porn movies just to make sure they were made correctly.
Diane switched off the TV after the movie finished. She took her wine glass back to the kitchen and climbed the stairs to go to bed.
When she got to her room she felt a little sexy from the wine. She slid her hands down her waist in front of the mirror and admired herself. Her ample breasts stood out in front, her ass had been just as perky as it had been in her porn movies.
She threw back the covers and opened her dresser drawer. She then searched through her bras and thongs for her special friend, only it wasn’t there. “What the fuck? Where did I put the damn thing?”
She searched the other drawers and even under the bed and under the pillows, it was nowhere to be found. She thought for a moment and then said, “Wait a God damn minute.“ She left the room and crept down the hallway towards Toni’s bedroom.
So far it was silent, but as she inched closer and pressed her ear to the door, she could make out faint moaning noises coming from inside. Her first thought was that Toni had taken her toy, but she also wanted to give her the benefit of the doubt and thought that she couldn’t just be using her fingers.
The moans grew slightly louder. “Oh yes, yes. Fuck, you’re so fucking thick. Oh my God. Fuck my pussy, big boy.”
Thick? Diane thought. That little…
Diane threw Toni’s door open and almost shrieked as she saw her little girl, butt naked with her legs spread like a cheerleader, riding up and down on a nine-inch long pink dildo.
She supported it with one hand as she bounced up and down, her firm round tits bouncing and jiggling with each thrust. Her eyes were closed so she didn’t see her mother looking stone-cold shocked in the doorway. She cried out, “Oh, fuck my pussy slutty little pussy, big daddy!”
“That’s enough!” Diane yelled.
Toni opened her eyes and looked in terror at her mother’s scorn. Even though she was still drunk, she felt the hot spikes of fear and dread stab at her naked flesh.
“Oh my God, mom, what the fuck? Get out!” She stumbled and tried to close her legs to hide the dildo that she had managed to work in almost all the way. She stumbled when she moved and pressed herself harder onto the rubber cock. Although she felt it inappropriate, she couldn’t help but let out a pleasing moan as it filled her more.
Diane stormed into the room and grabbed Toni by the arm, trying to avoid noticing the smell of sex coming from between her daughter's legs. She pulled her to her knees and looked her square in the eye. “Are you fucking kidding me? “ she yelled. “How can you disrespect me even more than you are right now? You waltz in late, as usual, show me nothing but lip and now I find out you’ve been going through my things and… That is mine, Toni. How can a girl of your age even fit something that size inside her?”
Toni’s eyes were glazed and half-shut but soon widened when she suddenly became angry. “Get away from me,” she yelled and pulled her arm away from her mother’s clutches. “What’s the big deal? I was going to put it back!”
“Don’t you understand what boundaries are, girl? How can you use that after I have? How am I going to be able to use it after knowing that my own daughter has been fucking it?”
“Christ, mom, it’s not a big fucking deal. I’ll wash it after I’m finished!”
“For God sake, Toni, why are you not more concerned that your own mother has caught you naked and playing with a dildo? Is that all you think about? Sex? Are your only concerns where you’re going to find the next cock to sit and suck on?”
Diane had never been this furious in her life, and she had never spoken to her daughter like that before, nor even had thoughts about speaking to her in such a way. She tried hard to stop herself, but she continued to roar at the top of her lungs after seeing Toni look defiantly at her whilst still balancing on her feet so as to not fall balls-deep onto the rubber cock.
“Get it out and clean it up now, young lady. That talk I’m going to give you in the morning might become another screaming match, so I want to get my Goddamn rest. It’s not enough you have to go out and fuck the first cock you see, but now that’s not enough for you? Now you have to steal my toy to pleasure you as well? How much does it take, Toni?”
Through gritted teeth, Toni replied, “I didn’t fuck any guys tonight, mother. I didn’t sit on, suck, lick or fuck any cock tonight. I didn’t let any guy empty his ball sack on my face, my tits, my pussy, my ass or anywhere. Yeah, I wasn’t slurping on any boys come tonight! But thanks for calling me a fucking slut anyway!”
“Don’t you dare use any of that language in my home, girl. I’m warning you!”
Toni tore her arm away from her mother, “Or what, you’ll call me a Slut some more?” She then fell to her knees on the bed and to Diane’s shock, began to bounce up and down on the dildo.
She began to grunt and moan, not so much out of pleasure, but out of making her mother feel uncomfortable. “Urg, look at this little slut, mommy! Go on, fucking look at the slut you raised fucking a big giant rubber cock right in front of you! Oh, she’s a fucking pro. Look at her go! Yes-yes-yes!”
“Stop it, you dirty little bitch!”
“Oh fuck yes, mommy, that’s what all the boys call me when they fuck me hard against the wall!” Toni’s face turned bright red from the feeling of the rubber dick stretching her, but also from realizing what she was doing. She knew it would take her a while to get over the embarrassment of pleasing herself in front of her mother, but in that moment she’d been too angry and intoxicated to give a shit. She continued, “Only not tonight, because tonight your little slut was eating pussy!”
Ignoring for a moment her daughter’s actions, Diane looked at Toni with her trademark what the fuck? face. The face that made Toni know that she has some explaining to do.
Toni grinned at her bewildered mother, panting and with her head spinning with enjoyment. “Yeah, mommy, your little girl loves to eat pussy too. I know you do too, I’ve seen it in those videos you were in. Oh fuck, mommy, you are a dirty slut too.”
Mortified, Diane recounted every one of her company’s porn movies that she had been in. Between the ages of eighteen and forty-three, she had been between the legs of over thirty women alone. She’d also enjoyed herself immensely on many men too and has gained a rather seedy reputation for being able to hold the most sperm in her mouth in the whole industry for a few years.
“What the hell do you think you are doing looking at those videos? Stop fucking that thing and talk to me now, damn it!”
Toni stopped. Breathless, she sat back down on the bed with the dildo now balls deep in her with the large rubber testicles jammed against her come-drenched flaps. She rubbed the orgasm from her fingertips onto her perky breasts whilst grinning at her mother.
Diane’s heart was racing. How could she have raised the sex-hungry harlot she saw before her? She was almost as out of breath as her daughter from just watching her. Now she knew how experienced her daughter was in the art of sex. She herself had never had so much fun with that dildo, yet here sat her daughter, soaked with orgasm between her legs, sexually satisfied to the point that she didn’t even want to take it out of her pussy after using it.
“Go and clean that dildo, Toni. I never want you to use it again, and more importantly, I never want you to watch those videos. Ever! I can’t believe what I heard from you just now, such filth! Why did you watch your own mother doing porn? It’s not right, girl, I never want you to see me like that!”
Toni caught her breath and said “But you’re so… sexy, mommy. I love watching you have sex.”
“Excuse me? I think I’m going to have a heart attack. What did you just say to me?”
“I’m sorry, mommy, it’s true.” Toni took the balls of the dildo between her fingers and slowly pulled it out, revealing a perfect film or teenage orgasm from base to tip. She gasped as the head stretched her lips apart on its way out. “I never wanted to admit to it, but I’ve seen almost all of your porn videos. I love them. I love you, mommy.” She then ran the wet dildo over her hard nipples and then began to suck on the head before sucking it deeper, eager to taste her own come.
Diane grabbed Toni’s arm again and tried to wrestle the dildo from her mouth. “Give me that now! Stop it, just stop it!”
The dildo slid from Toni’s mouth, but she still held onto it. A thick string of her saliva now handled from the head of the rubber cock. She panted and moaned “No, mommy, please suck it. Suck it with me, mommy, please! Please taste my come, I want you to love it.”
Diane saw herself throwing Toni out on her ass for the night, naked or not. But before she could say anything, her daughter pressed the soaking dildo her lips, essentially violating any normal mother-daughter relationship that they’d had left.
Diane stumbled and held on to the edge of the bed. She tightened her lips, trying to stop the dildo going in any further. She could taste it. It tasted like her own, like any other woman’s orgasm, but what made it taste sour was the fact that it came from between the legs of her own daughter.
Toni knelt up on the bed and pressed her face to her mother’s. She kissed and licked her cheeks, chin and even her neck. As she panted she said, “Oh, mommy, I love you so much. I think about you all the time when I come hard. I want you to make me come, mommy! I don’t want to fight with you anymore. I want to love you! “
Diane finally managed to wrench the dildo from her mouth. “Toni, get off of me, you’ve gone too far this time. What is wrong with you?”
Toni looked into her mother’s eyes lovingly. “You looked so much like me. I wanted to be with you in those videos. We would have looked like twins, mommy.”
Diane was lost for words. All she could hear was her daughter’s dirty confession and the slow dripping of her come on her bedsheets. She debated whether she even felt anger anymore or if she felt like her daughter needed professional help. “Toni, sweetheart, I think… I think you need to see someone. I’m worried about you. Why do you feel this way about me?”
“I’ve never known why, but I know I’ve been in love with you for the past two years. I know it’s not right…. But I can’t help it.”
“Sweetie, you can’t be in love with your mother. It’s not possible. I mean we’ve never-“
“Never what, kissed? I’d love to!” Without giving much warning, Toni pressed her lips against her mother’s and took her by the waist to hold her close.
Diane held her hands free of Toni in protest of what was happening but didn’t pull away until her daughter’s tongue slid into her mouth. She gasped and mumbled until she could break free of the kiss. “Toni, no!”
“Please, mommy, don’t make me beg! I know you know how to please a girl. Let’s take our love to a new level!” She kissed her mother’s cheeks as Diane tried to dodge her mouth. She struggled to keep her daughter at a safe distance, but the little slut was just too scrappy.
Toni managed to wrap her arms around me mother and kiss her again. Their lips smacked together, but it had only been Toni’s tongue contributing. She panted in between kisses, “Mm, mommy. Kiss your little girl. I love you so much.”
Diane stood frozen and wide-eyed. All she could do was let her daughter kiss her passionately with her filthy whore lips. She felt Toni’s soft blonde hair brush against her face. She smelled so beautiful. It was the perfume Diane had gotten her for her birthday. She then managed to break out of her daze and touch Toni gently by the shoulder. “Toni, what if people found out about us? We would get in a lot of trouble, do you understand?”
“We won’t let anyone know. This can be our secret. We’ll keep our special relationship inside the house. Don’t you want to be with me, mommy?” She panted and took one hand from her mother’s waist and placed it between her legs, feeling the heat and liquid she’d built up playing with mommy’s sex toy.
She gasped and rocked her hips against her fingers. She dripped onto her sheets and moaned gently into her mother’s ear.
Diane looked down, wide-eyed and saw her daughter pleasing her own pussy. Her own perfect well kept and shaven pussy. The pussy of a naughty girl that wanted to keep it precious for whoever wished to use it next. She began to pant in unison with her daughter. “I’m… I’m your mother. I… love you. I don’t know… Toni…”
Once again, Toni kissed her mother, and this time the feeling had been more mutual. Diane didn’t pull away, but instead pressed against her daughter’s mouth, her eyes closed, but with the mental image of nothing more than static.
Her mind exploding from the bizarre turn of events, Diane barely noticed her tongue now danced with her daughter’s. Her arms wrapped around Toni’s shoulders almost as if she’d been possessed. How is she doing this? Is she making me? This can’t be. I can’t be about to sleep with my own daughter.
Diane recalled the pseudo-incest porn she’d made a few years back before finally retiring to stay behind the camera. She imagined Toni had seen quite a few of them as there had been plenty of them out there. Now Toni wanted to do the real thing. Not with a step-mommy, but her real, flesh and blood, born from her own womb mommy.
They parted lips but their tongues remained entwined. Their slippery wet, kiss echoed through the room. In between lip smacks, Diane would whisper “No. We can’t. We mustn’t… no…”
All of which would fall on Toni’s deaf ears and she pulled her mother onto the bed. Diane started to panic and feel her heart race. She thought about ending it right there and then until she looked into her daughter’s mystifying gaze. Her eyes were a little puffy from being upset. Diane wanted to make her feel better. She always wanted her daughter to feel better, but not like this before.
Diane lay on top of her daughter’s naked body that was now squirming under her. Out of nowhere, she kissed Toni’s pretty neck. Toni gasped and wrapped her legs around her. They were both now locked in a passionate embrace, with Diane’s lips and tongue gently moistening her daughter’s skin, her neck, shoulders and cheeks.
With each kiss came a flood of confusion, guilt but also lust. With each kiss came a desire for more. She felt herself gain more control over her own actions. Both her brain and heart told her to go for it, to fuck her daughter and let her make her come like she’d wanted for so long.
As they began their taboo love-making in Toni’s bed, the moan of, “I love you,” became more frequent. Diane managed to wriggle free of her blouse and throw it to the floor beside her daughter’s slutty ‘fuck me’ heels. Toni had kindly helped her out of her bra and tossed it to the bottom of her bed.
Toni grabbed her mother’s full, bare breast and cried out as she had finally gotten to do what she had wanted four so long. She rolled them both over in bed, took a bigger handful of mommy’s breast and slid her tongue over her nipple, making mommy shake and moan louder.
Diane looked down at her pretty little girl sucking her tits. Toni’s mouth began to spread over her breast, sucking squeezing for the life of her. “Oh, baby,” cried Diane, “I love you. Suck on my tits forever. Mommy loves you so much.”
Diane unbuttoned her pants and wriggled her hips to lower them to her knees, revealing a sexy pair of black panties that revealed just enough buttock to keep them guessing. A pink heart was embroidered onto the front.
Toni used her foot to slide Diane’s pants to her ankles. They then slid over the tip of her polished toes and let them fall to the floor. With her mouth firmly clamped onto her mother’s breast and sucking on it, she slid her hands down her waist and cupped her mother’s firm buttock, pushing her panties out of the way with her fingertips.
Diane spread her legs to let Toni’s fingers dig between her buttocks. They both cried out as they experienced their brand new feelings for one another. “I love your body, mommy. So firm and sexy. Your tits are so beautiful.”
Gasping, Diane replied, “Oh, good girl. Such a good girl. Touch me, touch mommy. I want your hands all over me.” She took her daughter’s young, round breast in her hand and began to suck on it. Her experience with fucking women for years on camera made her an expert on sucking tits the way that could help bring women to orgasm in a matter of minutes.
Her lips smacked off Toni’s breasts, she smothered them with her saliva until her daughter's beautiful chest was gleaming from the bedroom light. She’d madeTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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Wife LoversA few months back I got hired on to do some overnight remodel work at a big box retail store and at the time I would never have guessed how much it would change my life. I wasn't really sure what to expect so I felt a bit nervous as I headed inside. I quickly found the rest of the remodel team that I was going to be working with grouped up in the back all looking nervous as well. There was a pretty even split of men and women in the group and a few of them already were talking and getting to...
Danielle was almost asleep when she heard a soft knock on her door. "Who is it?" "It's me.." came a whispered response. Quickly, Danielle unlocked the door. Exchanging smiles, Alicia stepped into the room quietly but swiftly and sat on the edge of Danielle's bed. Danielle was puzzled as to why her friend would be coming into her room so late in the night. Her friend seemed anxious. "Alicia..? Is everything okay?" Alicia nodded slightly. Danielle was enchanted by how her beautiful she looked in...
LesbianMy mom was kind of slow since she lives with a disability. She's only had 1 man and that's when she was raped to conceive me. Now she tries to use to for her own pleasures, even though I started it. I'm Rya5n. I'm an only child and I live with both my mom and grandma. I'm just going to give a quick back story on how I started with my mom. She laid in bed with a t-shirt and panties on which was the norm for her. Sometimes I'd lay between her legs just to suck on her nipples and...
Once I was all showered up and grabbed a quick meal, I started cleaning up my room and the bathroom. My mother had just cleaned yesterday, but I thought if she came home and had seen that I tidied up a little she would be pleased. After giving the bathroom a once over, I started on my bedroom. This had taken me longer than expected, due to the fact that I leave my clothes, dishes, and drinking glasses everywhere. It was twelve in the afternoon once I finally finished cleaning up. I...
Introduction: Hal & Lori continue their relationship Mommy just sat, impaled on my little cock. Halle, touch me, fondle my breasts. I took one of her sumptuous breasts in each hand, I rolled her nipples, gently twisting and pulling, she started to ride me, slowly she raised herself then lowered then rose. The slow upward and downward strokes, my balls were crying for release, no, no, not til Mommy tells me I can. Honey, put your fingers under me. I slip a hand between her thighs and rub her...
Elderly Romance I was just sitting there minding my own business when this woman said, “Don’t I know you?” I took my eyes off the very attractive woman that I had been watching as she played Beach Volleyball. She was in her late twenties or early thirties and I liked the way that she moved. Not moved in the sense of walking or running but in the sense that her breasts, her ass, and her pussy moved in the most sensual way imaginable. She was truly a work of art. Her legs stretched on...
I always called the old lady next door ‘grandma’ even though we were not actually related. My parents started it as a sign of respect. Then her granddaughter Brandi came to visit her for the entire summer. Brandi was fourteen years old, just like me. She was just as cute as a button but she had a mouthful of braces and she wore glasses, just like me. She was a brain and a nerd too, just like me. The only problem was that I really liked Brandi and that my dad always said that opposites...
‘He looked at her alabaster thighs glittering in the moonlight and felt his hardened cock lurch in his tight pants. He wanted to be buried between those thighs and sunk into her wetness as deep as he could go, but for now he would settle for a simple taste of the dew on the lips hidden beneath her lower soft, auburn colored hair. Bending his head…’ A clang and a deep booming voice broke into his thoughts and his own voice. ‘Ten o’clock gentleman, get your sorry asses in your bunks if you ain’t...
Hi andarki I am Kalyan living in gachibowli. Ipdu nen chepe kadha Na friend and my crush tho office lo jargindi. if any working or non-working female, married unsatisfied or unmarried hot females can contact me at hangouts my id first, we can meet and then miku namakam vachaka ne we can enjoy Ika kathalokelte. It will be bit lengthy to complete 1000 words. Naku epatnundo office lo romance chealane fantasy undedi. adi ee rakanga adi anukokunda Na bday roju teerindi. manam ankunte we can do...
It’s Sunday, six o’clock in the evening, and my husband John has just left for the airport. This week he’ll be working in Lucknow, India.As always, I’m feeling that illicit thrill that I always feel the moment he’s gone. I feel guilty too, because I’m already thinking of this evening, and how my secret admirer, Mark, will be here to watch me record the first of the week’s videos for John.I don’t know if he’ll be here, of course, but I feel sure he will. I take out my secret mobile phone, the...
Wife LoversFrom the author of “When Sex Doesn’t Involve Talking But Only Passion” , I am narrating a story of how I found a secret boy friend. I am 29 slim to built, smart, bi-sexual, mostly end up being a bottom while also getting the partner to do the same. Rakesh was my best friends husband, she was the common friend of me and my wife, she got married to him last year and were living in pune, they moved back recently to chennai. Me and my wife stayed nearby to them when they moved, so we always used to...
Gay MaleAs soon as I moved it my new home the neighbors started watching me. A trailerpark in back woods of mississippi is not a big place and on top of that my trailer and the the one next to me were 500 yards deeper into the woods then all the rest. There was a pond and a rope swing hanging from a tree. This place was a real shit hole I asked myself what I was doing here but could't come up with an awsner. Then I remembered, my ex took great pleasure in whipping and beating my cock in front of her...
After an incredible encounter and orgasm from my mother, one would think sleep would come easy. I can tell you that it did not. After my adrenaline decreased I really started to feel the burn deep inside me from that toy of my mothers. I lay in bed on my stomach as the pain gradually went away, the hours passed and morning arrived. I heard my mother waking and I guess getting ready for work. I figured if I'm going to be aggravated by this feeling of shame from my abused asshole I mite as...
I pulled out of the parking lot and headed home to get one more sample before going to the doctor's office. More and more on the drive home, I started thinking of what a bitch my mother was. Ok fine, I may have tricked mom a little during our medical process in getting my sample. That still gave her no right to do what she did to me in her office, it was really humiliating. As I approached my driveway I realized that our little game of humiliation was not over. I approached my house and...
It was now Sunday night, and I been watching TV while trying to stop envisioning my cum dripping down my moms breasts in that bathroom at the doctors office. Trying to decide whether I can jerk off or not without it hurting, I flip the TV off and pull my semi hard penis through the slit on my boxers. As I laid there in the dark, I slowly ran one hand over my balls and with the other I started stroking my hard on. Keeping up the rhythm, I tried as hard as I could to picture my mom again. I...
The text message alert on my phone was beeping relentlessly. In my groggy and half asleep state I couldn't figure out what one of my friends could possibly want on a Sunday morning. I flipped open my phone and realized it was a message from my mother. "Babe, since its Sunday the doctor is only in the office until 12. Its 9 now so please get dressed and be ready. I'll be home from the grocery store in twenty minutes." It read. I sat up in my bed for a minute and then went to take...
julie answers a knock at the door jacks girlfriend dawn is on the doorstep'oh hi dawn so nice to see you i thought you had given up on my jack''oh no never its just that i don't know how to act with him with his casts on not sure how i can help if at all but i just wondered if i could take him to the movies or something''um well i don't know we have some doctors instructions that need to be carried out regularly soi'm not really sure thats appropiate why don't you come in and we can talk to...
My mother has always been afraid of Thunder Storms, especially at night. For as long as I can remember, whenever there was a storm my mom would come into my room and climb onto my bed so she wouldn't have to be alone. Early on we would cuddle up in each others arms and hold each other. But as I got older this innocent behavior soon stopped seeming so innocent. So mother eventually stopped holding me and settled for just lying face down on the bed next to me.Mom may not have been very...
It was early May and near the end of my senior year at Algonac High School. I woke up not feeling that good with my stomach bothering me. After my mom left for work I decided to stay home. I soon realized that Michael (freshman, his parents and mine are good friends); was probably wondering where I was cause I pick him up as well. I called up Michael and told him my dilemma and he said "That's alright, I'll have my mom take me." So, all home alone I made my way to the living room couch and laid...
Erotic“Your wife is an unfaithful whore.”The message has been sent to my work inbox. The most remarkable thing about it is perhaps that it bypassed the attentions of my normally so reliable PA, Ms. McLeod, who does such a good job of scanning incoming messages. PA is in this instance perhaps a euphemism for general dogsbody, but Ms. McLeod performs her duties assiduously.I don’t know how other men would react to receiving such a message, but I haven’t got where I am by taking unsubstantiated rumours...
Wife LoversWhile I was in Orlando, I received eight videos, four from Catherine featuring her regular performances, and four from the self-styled Chase I. Tyturp, chronicling Catherine’s infidelity.The videos from Chase were curious indeed. Whereas the first had been grainy and the people in it almost indistinguishable, the four I received while in Orlando where all good quality.There was one in particular that fascinated me. There could be little doubt that the young man Catherine was carrying on with...
Wife LoversIntroduction: This story is intended to be a modern romance with a kinky twist. For the romance, I’ve worked hard to provide sympathetic characters, an interesting story, and, of course, a happy ending. For the kink, I’ve provided BDSM, non-consent, incest, anal, minor scat, exhibitionism, implied gay, mature, interracial, and group. Please let me know if I succeeded with either the romance or the kink. Or, best of all, if I succeeded in blending them together. My first scene was inspired by...
College Sweethearts ‘WHAT?!?! You have got to be fucking playing me here! Take your snooty ass outside before I make you eat that damn polo you favor so much!’ exclaimed third year forensic student Taylen Andrews. She was medium height, around five foot six and had brown hair flowing down to her mid back. She had a very tall angry looking man backed into a lab table yelling at him with all of her might. ‘I don’t give a shit if you have studied longer than I have, but you are not going to yell...
Karen's Romance Part Five: Remember the Meaning of Romance By Norman O. Johnson I waited every day for my guy to call. Every time I looked at the phone extension beside my bed, I wanted to pick up the receiver and hear his voice saying, "Karen, I love you. You're the girl I want to be with." Whenever I heard a phone ring, whenever I saw someone walking past chatting on their cell phone, whenever I even looked at a phone, I prayed for him to call me and say we belonged...
MIDNIGHT SNACK Sisyphus My oldest friend, Frank and his wife, Marci invited me to spend the weekend with them at a house they rented for the summer on the Jersey shore. I’ve known Frank for over twenty-five years. He was teaching at the University of Pennsylvania while I taught English at a community college outside of Philadelphia. I was recently divorced and they thought it would be good for me to get away from the city. They were renting the house with another couple. At first, I didn’t...
MIDNIGHT SNACK Sisyphus My oldest friend, Frank and his wife, Marci invited me to spend the weekend with them at a house they rented for the summer on the Jersey shore. I've known Frank for over twenty-five years. He was teaching at the University of Pennsylvania while I taught English at a community college outside of Philadelphia. I was recently divorced and they thought it would be good for me to get away from the city. They were renting the house with another couple. At first, I didn't...
Straight SexI lay in my marriage bed last night. My beloved breathing deeply beside me, his slow, even breaths a constant reminder of his trust, and I dreamt of you. Dreamt of your fingertips owning my soul. Dreamt of your hands, hard and rough, digging into the softness of my flesh. Controlling, demanding… My body aches, and my small breasts heave, the tips swollen and hard, desperately awaiting your touch. My hips left to writhe and twist, lifting ever upward in a never-ending, futile search… for...
What a great turn out for a Friday night. I been on my third date with Clair, A very cute girl I met while working in my dads restaurant as a waiter. She is the all American girl, Fair skin, Blonde hair and a solid little body. This turned out to be a pleasant change, from my usual type, High maintenance Italian girls with Gucci bags and tons of jewelry on! This seems like a good time to introduce myself, my name is Philip, but everyone calls me Phil. I am a 23 year old student, but I...
(All people and groups in this story are fictional. Enjoy!) Emma slammed the front door shut. She ran upstairs and dropped her backpack in her bedroom. A junior in high school, Emma was seventeen, had perky 34B tits, was 4’9, and had short blond hair. Her father had left her and her mother when she was five. She hadn’t really known him that well, so she didn’t really care. Her mother made enough to support them. Her mother worked at SuperTech, a company that made all sorts of cool appliances,...
'well jack i think i'm going to take you out for something to eat i don't feel in the mood to cook tonight' julie says'but mom how can i go out like tis ? how can i eat ?''its ok i'll feed you stop complaining ' julie says ' i better check your cock before we go out see if you need any relief''please don't i'm fine''nonsense' julie undoes jacks jeans and pulls them down around his ankles with his boxers then takes hold of his cock'um well it is soft so you could be right' julie strokes his limp...
1'jack i have to go out tonight so your gran is going to come round and look after you make sure youhave everything you need ok , don't worry i've told her you need to be wanked off if your cock gets hard''no please theres no need please don't get her to do that i'm fine i don't need anyone looking after me''don't be daft you need help what if you need to pee ?''please can't you stay at home please ?''oh don't be silly , anyway the doorbell just rang thats probably her now'julie answers the...
'hi dr how long before jack can have his casts off' julie asks'well this is just a checkup to see how things are going it will be a while yet before they come off ' says the elderly lady dr board 'do you have any concerns anything i can help you with ?''uh no just want to get these casts off' says jack'i have one question dr board is it usual for a young mans cock to get hard when his mother is holding it for him so he can pee ?' asks julie 'i just try to help him but he gets an erection...
so i slept at my friends condo last weekend up the mountains and he slept upstairs on his bed i slept downstairs in the basement on the couches. there is a lot of room down there, bathrooms and shower and also a laundry room. we got to bed around 2ish and i was waken up by a light being turned on downstairs..it was my friends mom janice. she was doing laundry for some odd reason. so i crept over and looked through the doorway and she was butt naked. her body is great. huge plump ass and nice...
Rachel Cohen was home alone on that stormy night in August. Her husband Abeand their five kids were up in the Catskills in a rented bungalow for the summer. She returned. to the city that morning for a routine doctors visit and to take care of some errands. After tackling her to do list she realized she was really hungry and went to the local kosher pizza place in her native Brooklyn. She ordered her soup and salad and took it to the only empty table right in middle of the place. She looked...
Cheating WifesInspired by a news story. Aaron and Rachael spend a quiet, romantic evening together, both with an eye on the clock. At midnight the lives they know will come to an end. A slice of life without a plot. A love story. Very short. Music 'Til Midnight by ABC de F It was the perfect romantic setting, as it was designed to be. The living room was dark, lit by scented candles. The mechanics of the air conditioning were cloaked by the music from the computer, a program of songs that was...
"A fine romance, my friend, this is, "A fine, romance, with no kisses..." -- Dorothy Fields By now, Cora had shifted from her seat and had wound up sitting near to Gene, although he was half turned away from her and was unaware of her presence. She acted as if she was unaware of his. There were ice buckets containing large bottles of Champagne on all the tables, and Gene had been indulging in the bubbly. He was tipsy, but not drunk, and was lost in his own thoughts. Thomas Crown had...
All four of us stood in silence for a moment or two, then Nathan broke out into a wide grin, ‘Looks like we’ll need a few more diggers.’ Arnold glanced at his screen briefly, ‘When I say huge, I am really not joking.’ I must admit, their nervous energy was beginning to infect me too, even though I still had no idea why. Again I asked, ‘Okay, so it’s huge… How huge is huge?’ The Geophysicist faced me and said, ‘Are you familiar with a place called Zhu City in China?’ Confused, I looked from...
CHAPTER SIX I hadn’t seen it, but Allison had watched me leave. Then she’d thrown her own trowel down in disgust and, ignoring Luke, followed me to the minibus. She said, ‘You need to tell Dr Smethwick. You shouldn’t just let Luke get away with this shit!’ ‘That’d feel like running to teacher. I’m supposed to be a fucking adult.’ ‘Rubbish! Dr Smethwick’s your boyf- your boss. If you can’t go to him, then who?’ ‘I can’t. I just don’t know what to do. Back home, it wouldn’t be a problem, I...