Anatomy Lessons Part Two
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A lot of hate is thrown on boredom, but without boredom, where would humanity be? Boredom has been the impetus behind many of man's most significant accomplishments. Along with sex, it's one of our primary guiding motivations.From Boredom to WhoredomNothing is worse than sitting around with nothing to do. Why do you think we all masturbate so fucking much. It's the easiest solution to having nothing to do. Boredom can even lead a bitch to discover porn, and that's precisely what happened to...
Twitter Porn AccountsWe dozed for a long time, drifting in and out of a pleasurable nap brought on by the soporific afterglow of the pleasure we'd just completed. Not unexpectedly, I had dreams of a sexual nature. I held Kim's naked body against me; our spent sex organs nestled together at our groins, and my hand cupping one breast. Behind Kim, her daughter Crystal lay naked and tightly against her mother's body; one arm wrapped around and cupping Kim's other breast. Ellen had spooned behind me; her erect...
Another hot but fictional story. I was sixteen, it was coming close to the end of the school year and one day I got sent home early from school and my dad was away on business for the week. I walked home wearing my short plaid skirt, white blouse, knee high socks and two inch heels, with no underwear. I arrived home, but before I got inside I heard some voices around back, so I decided to go check it out. As I made my way around, I noticed my stepmom, who was actually only 22, in her smallest...
Group SexBBW StepmombyFrank2002©It seems I always had this thing for bigger, full figure women. I don't know where is started but I seemed to fantasize about them all the time. My step mom was a bigger woman. My dad divorced and remarried when I was very young. He was away quite a lot with business so it was just me and Sally, that's my stepmom, at home most times. I always thought Sally was quite attractive even when I was young. As I grew older I started to notice her more. She had put on a few more...
After positive actions with my sexy stepmom, my hot sister, and Nisha, I jerked off my cock and had one of the best orgasms. I had cum in my underwear. So I went to sleep naked, leaving the dirty underwear on the floor. In excitement, I didn’t even realize I had left the door open. The next morning, I was still not fully awake when I heard the sound of the door opening. As always, my stepmom had come with a cup of coffee. I was half asleep and lying down on my back, exposing my semi-hard cock....
IncestScott's had recently turned 18, for his birthday his father and his stepmom decided to get his own laptop so he didn't have to share the family computer no longer. Scott resented his stepmom, he hated the way she made him address as her as Mom or Mommy. Scott's real Mom ran out on him when he was little boy, so now he lives with his father (40), stepmom (52) and two half sisters both younger.Scott was a total nerd, top of all his classed, member of the chess team, and the AV club. He had never...
Hello, my Dear Readers. I have been writing incest themed stories, focusing mainly on mom-son relationships, for some time now. I wanted to try something light-hearted, featuring a young & naive stepmom and her stepson, who is expecting nothing sexual from her. This is my humble attempt on the same. Happy Reading! Sidharth was both bothered and excited. He had just landed back in Mumbai, after completing his studies from a university in the UK. He was on his way home, and he was going to meet...
IncestHi everyone, my name is Pratyush, and I am from Nepal. I have been a regular reader of ISS (especially after meeting my sexy stepmom) for more than 7-8 years now. When I first came here, I was a virgin, and now, I do not even know how many girls I have slept with. Finally, I realized why not post my stories here in ISS, the same ISS that has taught me so many things. Before starting, I would like to thank every writer here in ISS who has shared their stories and helped people relieve their...
Incest“I’m in love with my stepmom. I don’t live with my Dad, but I stay with him and her two weeks a month. I swear, those two weeks are constant masturbation for me. She’s 18 years older than me, I’m 18. But, for some reason I always wanted to fuck her. I’ve known her all my life. She stays home and takes care of my half baby sister, while my Dad goes to work. I’m always sneaking around trying to catch her bending over or something. Taking a shower. Lying out in the sun with a bikini on....
IncestEver since I learned what masturbation was, my stepmom Pammy became my #1 jerk off subject. After every weekend I spent with my dad and stepmom I would come home and my dick would be so sore from jerking it off all weekend. I was in high school when I really started to notice Pammy; she was 37 at the time. I don't know if she would qualify as hot to most k**s in my school, but she drove me wild. Pammy is average height with a slender body. Tits were 34B, I knew from always looking at her bras,...
I thought my stepmom was hot, but I never expected this!I was watching porn in my bedroom one day and wanking off when my stepmom came in and caught me! I tried to hide my cock, but it was too late.“What are you doing, Joey? Are you watching porn?”“Yep. You caught me. So what? I’m not hurting anyone.”My stepmom is about thirty-five, has long blonde hair, big boobs, and I’ve often thought she’d be a nice fuck. But to have her catch me with my cock in my hand was not what I’d envisioned ever...
There is a lot of background information in Chapters One and Two. Chapter 3 has a lot of set-up info for this chapter and beyond. However, you don’t need to read the previous chapters unless you want to. ;) Prologue This is the continuing story of Beth and Brian, two ex-lovers and old friends who find their long-time platonic relationship changing. Brian is resisting the change and Beth is trying not to go too fast. Chapter Four – Break Out the Instruction Manual Brian I showed up at...
Before I begin, I want to point out that the events of this story were a long time ago. I'm now firmly established in middle-age, whereas I had only just turned 18 when this happened. But as you might expect, these memories have stayed in my mind!I'll start by saying I don't hate my dad. We had a good relationship and if he was still alive I wouldn't have shared this story with anyone, even anonymously. My mom and dad had me in their early 30s, and my twin siblings in their mid 30s. However,...
Every summer after my parents got divorced until I was 18, I spent about 6 weeks or so with my dad in Florida. For the most part it was a refreshing change of pace from the rigid rules and closely monitored life I lived at my mom’s the rest of the year. My dad was not overly concerned with being a parent or with what I did when I was there, and I took full advantage of the situation. Adding to his lack of interest in most of my daily activities, he was and is a sex addict, and my stepmom was...
I came home quite late at night. I had dinner in a restaurant on my way back to home, and as I reached home, I had a drink to relax myself. I looked for my husband in the study room but he wasn’t there. I headed to my bedroom but my husband wasn’t there either. He must be having a good time with his young slutty secretary, I thought. I put on my blue bikini and headed to the pool to relax myself. I jumped in the pool. After a few minutes, I heard a noise. I got scared and looked around. It...
TabooA few years ago I was 18, and like many 18 year old guys I wanted to "get big" so I went to the gym pretty often to work out. My Stepmom was married to my dad not long before my 18th birthday, and recently she had been coming to the gym with me. She liked to stay in shape. She was more than 10 years younger than my dad; she was forty years old and my dad was in his early fifties. She was an attractive woman with a great smile. She had a surprisingly nice figure for her age, her boobs were large...
My mom died when I was 7. So, my dad married this young chick when I was 16 years old. I’m 19 now and we still don’t like talking to each other. She has tried approaching me from time to time but I guess I was angry at her and didn’t like to talk much.This incident happened on a weekend which changed our lives. I was in the kitchen and had made a terrible mess preparing some food, and Jane (My Step-mom) arrived home after spending the whole evening with some friends. After saying ‘hello’ we...
I’m Alex from Mumbai. If anyone wants to get in touch with me my email id is I’m 6 feet tall and 70kgs. This is my first story so I may have made a few mistakes. Please give me feedback. My mom died when I was 7. So, my dad married this young chick when I was 16 years old. I’m 19 now and we still don’t like talking to each other. She has tried approaching me from time to time but I guess I was angry at her and didn’t like to talk much. This incident happened on a weekend which changed our...
Incest© 1996 I could not concentrate on the lesson at first. I'd been put off by the subject: Anatomy. As a small child, I'd been forced by my father to memorize all of the bones in the body. And all of the veins and organs, the parts of the heart, the areas of the brain. I'd learned well, and at the age of seven could perform flawlessly for him at the dinner table. I learned everything he made me learn, but I hated it. I hadn't yet felt the stir of my own hormones, so that while I could...
Intro: I woke up in the comfort of my warm, soft bedding. I was 19 and didn’t have a care in the world. My only care was girls and only one girl crossed my mind: my stepmom. Now this sounds weird but I had a crush on my stepmom but with a stepmom like her, who wouldn’t? She was beautiful and irresistible to look at. She was such a tease showing off the biggest tits I’d ever scene in tight shirts with her thin excuse of a bra. She always wore tight pants that clung tightly to her big, round ass...
IncestYour name is John Doe you live in a local town called Jacobs Bay in the United States, it is a small town population of just over a thousand people, the gossip is polite but the other 90% of gossip involves your 4 sisters and stepmom, here they are: SISTERS 1) Emma Doe - the oldest of the sisters 21, blonde hair, C cups tits, and a gorgeos tight firm ass, the perfect girl, studying in medicane. 2) Samantha Doe - 20 years old, blonde hair, smaller tits than Emma but just as good butt, working at...
IncestDad hit his "midlife crisis" early. But I suppose he had a reason. Mom developed leukemia when I was five and died three months later. That's when Dad started hanging out with strippers. I never thought he'd marry one, though. But he did. When I was seven, a busty 20-year-old who went by "Cinnamon" was suddenly my new stepmom. To her credit, Cinnamon took well to her new responsibilities. While Dad was working long hours and making money he didn't have time to spend, Cinnamon transitioned...
DISCLAIMER! ALL OF THIS STORY IS FANTASY AND WHAT I'D LIKE TO DO WITH MY STEPMOM (the attraction is real though). So, first let me describe my stepmom to you.her name is Sarah, Medium size tits, huge ass! Like cheeks way bigger than a forearm, yet just perfect. She's about 5'5-6, big eyes and nice lips. I've been attracted to her sense I first time I saw her. She was wearing tight jeans, a tight pink shirt (low cut) and a sleeveless denim jacket. The first thing I thought when I saw her get...
I was 22 year old living with my dad and he’s new wife.my parents divorced when i was quite young,anyways,my father remarried a divorcee of 45,she was a mother of five kids who were living with their father.we lived in a 2 bedroom apartment.i was unemployed at the time and my step mom maryam was at home wife.she was nice not to bad looking with medium size breasts, a nice big ass,she was a pleasant woman who always talked about many things ,we had a good relationship ,at first i didnt pay much...
IncestShe’s exotic, one of a kind. I had to stretch my imagination even to make love to her in my dreams. I dreamed of an amazing GFE (girlfriend experience). After completing college’s second year in Dubai, I was eagerly waiting for my exchange to Atlanta, where I’d graduate in another 2 years. If I did well, I could land a $50k job in America. I’m Baban (pronounced Bbn with both a’s silent). If you didn’t guess from my name already, I’m of Goan descent. My height is considered average here, only 5...
Incest"No! No! No! You must relax! Clear your mind and feel the tranquility of peace wash over you. You cannot force yourself to feel peaceful! There is a diametric opposition in the concepts of force and peace. Would you not agree with me on this principle? Good! Well, then have you not heard a single word I have said? You are attempting to force a meditative state, which is not possible. Trust me! Now, try again. Close your eyes. Relax. Listen to the sound of your breathing. In and out. In and...
The next morning, in his office, Jack was still nervous about the coming confrontation with Lansing. Besides that, he was worried because last night he didn’t dream about that ancient city. First, I worry about the dreams, now I’m worried because I didn’t dream, he thought. “Construct, how could I have one of those dreams before I found the crystal?” “Lord, as I told you, I know nothing of your dreams except what you have told me. Perhaps when the earthquake exposed the crystal, its power...
It still felt like summer, but school was back in. So, being a Saturday, the day was again special. What could be more special than the weekend? Not long after lunch, Mom and Dad left to spend the lovely afternoon golfing with the Petersons. Not long after that, a horn was honking like girl power out front of the house. My older sister, Megan, had already explained all that to Mom and Dad over lunch. She was going out with Tiffany and Heather, hitting the Mall, and then a movie, and then...
Hai guys back to you is Deepthi. Thank you all so much for your support and feedbacks. Well coming back to the story. Everything went normal as it was exam time. After that incident, all the boys became very frank with me. I too felt much comfortable around them. They were very friendlier and used to flirt with me sometimes too. After the final exam, it was a week of holidays for them. After the exams got over I began to leave the school as I was feeling tired of standing continuously for...
My mom died when I was 16 and two years later my dad got remarried to a woman 10 years older than him. I was surprised as it happened very suddenly while my dad was away on a business trip. He met Veronica on that trip and came home with a new wife. Guess things happen that way in Las Vegas. Without warning my dad showed up home from his trip with his new wife and they found me jacking off in the living room while watching porn. The irony of the situation was I was watching a young stud fucking...
TabooSubmitted by – Nss My name is Raj. I am 18 years old and I live with my Dad and my stepmom Rani of 35 years. My old man is pretty much loaded, so my step mom is kind of a trophy wife. She was pushing 35 at the time when this story happened. She was still a good looking woman by any bodies taste, but she was still meaner than hell too I came home from school one day and the garage door was open, so I went in through the garage to the house. As soon as I opened the door into the house I could...
Incest100% fiction! This is a story about my spying and sexual fantisies about my stepmom which eventually led to a suttle release that was never spoken about. Let me tell you about myself and my stepmom, i was just an average guy of 18, quite short but stocky. I didnt have a huge cock or anything just under 6 inches, it was however nice and thick with a head which i was very proud of. mom had lived with us since i was boy, she was in her early 40s, about 5 foot with jet black hair. she had a...
Incest100% fiction! My name is Raj. I am 18 years old and I live with my Dad and my stepmom Rani of 35 years. My old man is pretty much loaded, so my step mom is kind of a trophy wife. She was pushing 35 at the time when this story happened. She was still a good looking woman by any bodies taste, but she was still meaner than hell too; I came home from school one day and the garage door was open, so I went in through the garage to the house. As soon as I opened the door into the house I could hear...
IncestI was thrilled to get into the Bangalore Medical college (BMC) in the second list after a competitive CET. While many of my peers had not expected me to make the grade, I was not too surprised. Far from being a precocious kid, it was the tense and restricted social environment of growing up in Libya, where my father worked as an Electrical Engineer and my mother at the Indian school, that had made me fiercely competitive. It was a tough transformation at the PU level and I had finally achieved...
This story is a fantasy. All those described are of the age of consent. The story includes nudity (naked male, clothed female), adolescents engaged in sexually provocative activities with adult supervision, detailed description of the male anatomy including the reproductive organs and male ejaculation. If you are offended by any of these elements or concepts, please do not read this story.Honors Anatomy ClassAs Timmy dressed in the locker room his mind was focused on the note he had been...
Anna was indeed precocious and had already mastered the art of bringing herself to orgasm. She had used her position as the only child and the perky little buds developing on her noticeable tits to wrap her father around her little finger – biding her time until she was sure she could convince him to pop her cherry. But all this would now have to be achieved during holiday visits, as the majority of the year would be spent in drab clothes and doing chores. Little did Anna know that...
“Well, it was going to happen sooner or later,” said Jack. “Yes, Lord. The only way you could have possibly prevented this was by taking control of each and every person that Solana and Lansing controlled. Their chief concubine was important, but unless you controlled them all, they would begin slipping from your control and begin acting independently. That is probably what they were able to detect.” Jack sighed. He had taken both Maria Solana and Caroline Hudson to delay the Order’s...
I looked at the pretty young woman and pondered how to answer her question, 'Mr. Mellon ... err, this is delicate ... I don't know how to put this ... but, well, ... do you have a child ... by a woman who lives in Greenville, Ohio – a baby about seven or eight months old?' I practically choked out loud. I did indeed have a child I'd fathered in Greenville, Ohio. Crystal knew too, but other than the baby's parents no one else should have figured out the lineage of that child. Crystal...
This tale is an ADULT experience. It contains strong sexual content that is not at all suitable for minors.-------------------CRYSTAL.-------------------WrittenbyMiss Irene Clearmont.This story can be read separately, or be regarded as a continuation of ?Phoenix Rising?. Be aware that there are spoilers here for ?Phoenix Rising? and that you may wish, therefore, to read that story before you tuck into this one?As you wish, it?s your experience not mine?Copyright ? 2012 (Feb) Miss Irene...
Like most boys, as soon as Devon turned sixteen he went and took his driving test. He only had his license for a week and not only was it the first time to be driving without one of his parents in the car, but also the first time he took it without permission. His younger sister Sara was coming home just as Devon was backing out of the driveway and threatened to tell their parents if he didn’t take her with him. Although Devon loved his sister, at times she was a pain in the ass. As they...
Crysatal Maid Crystal Broken Mariam eyed him with her big doe eyes as Hamid entered the room. He gestured at her to join him at the small padded bench in the middle of the room. With a single finger he slipped the bra strap of her shoulder. No words were needed and Mariam unhooked her red demi cut bra and stepped out of her matching knickers. He noted with satisfaction her little cock was standing erect. Hamid patted the bench and obediently Marian climbed up and knelled on all...
Polly Tarantella hadn’t always been the great custodian of Crystal Passion’s legacy nor always the music’s greatest champion. In fact, I first heard of her when Olivia—one of the few original band-members I still keep in touch with—e-mailed me a link to a Rock Music website I’d never have discovered otherwise in which Polly Tarantella lambasted Crystal Passion with a vehemence that was bizarre given the many years since the band had broken up. In those days she was known as Sally Tyrant and was...
Crystal and I came trotting back from our morning run and a twenty-minute period of meditation in the little clearing in the woods. We'd seen a deer as we sat motionless, but the deer just meandered away in no particular rush. As we got near the house, I said to Crystal, "Would you marry me?" Crystal whirled around in complete surprise. She tried to speak, sputtered, her mouth moved, but no words came out. Then, I figured out what she tried to say: "No." She shook her head, paused, and...
‘Where is everyone?’ I asked when after an exasperating journey on Philadelphia’s public transport system I’d finally got back to the hotel and found Crystal sitting in the hotel lobby with only Jenny Alpha and our luggage for company. Crystal pretended to look around the hotel lobby at the scuffed velour chairs and the sticky linoleum floor. ‘They’re not here, that’s for sure,’ she said with a smile. ‘In fact, they’ve all left in the camper van for Boston.’ ‘They left without me?’ I...
I cried almost nonstop for an entire week. Everyone came by the house and tried to console me, as well as the others close to Crystal. We were all crying or moping around the house; we relished the few moments when we fell asleep exhausted because for a few minutes we were numbed from the events Crystal precipitated. Crystal was gone, disappeared, and maybe even dead somewhere. I couldn't even think of her without feeling total devastation sweep over me. For two days that first week, I...
Chapter One How well did I ever really know Crystal Passion? I ask that because everyone says that no one knew her better than me. And that’s just not true. It’s obvious why so many people believe I know more about her than the dozen or so others who were with her on that last fateful tour. I’m the one who renowned American rock critic Polly Tarantella has elevated to the status of Chief Guardian of the Crystal Passion legacy. Of the rest of us who were there, does anyone remember...
Both Crystal’s and Judy’s parents preferred that their daughters be buried rather than cremated so the final moments of the funeral weren’t of two coffins sliding inside a furnace and being incinerated. Instead a procession of hearses snaked out of the funeral home and wound through the roads and avenues of Rock Hill to Crystal’s final resting place at the Forest Hills Cemetery. I was a mess of sorrow and tears during the whole drive. The brief respite I’d had from my grief by the need to...
If you looked for a sexy, feminine, human dynamo with spectacular artistic talent, Brite Reber would flawlessly fill the bill. She lived outside St. Cloud, Minnesota, and for the past five years had done business on her own terms. She commanded top-dollar for her photo sessions, and last I knew you had to book her at least two years in advance even if you were the queen of England, the President, or the newest movie star. "Jimmmm," she crooned into the telephone, responding to my name...
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Premium Incest Porn SitesPolly Tarantella hadn’t always been the great custodian of Crystal Passion’s legacy nor always the music’s greatest champion. In fact, I first heard of her when Olivia—one of the few original band-members I still keep in touch with—e-mailed me a link to a Rock Music website I’d never have discovered otherwise in which Polly Tarantella lambasted Crystal Passion with a vehemence that was bizarre given the many years since the band had broken up. In those days she was known as Sally Tyrant and...
Dan bumped his head a couple of dozen times against the wall in the bedroom he'd been in with Ellen. The act looked funny given he was naked and sober, but so were the rest of us. He'd dropped the newspaper that repeated the story in a British tabloid about me carrying around pornographic and lewd pictures that had been sexted to me or taken by me on my cell phone. I took his head pounding as an indication that my publicist hadn't the slightest idea how to cope with this sudden release of...
"Where is everyone?" I asked when after an exasperating journey on Philadelphia's public transport system I'd finally got back to the hotel and found Crystal sitting in the hotel lobby with only Jenny Alpha and our luggage for company. Crystal pretended to look around the hotel lobby at the scuffed velour chairs and the sticky linoleum floor. "They're not here, that's for sure," she said with a smile. "In fact, they've all left in the camper van for Boston." "They left without...
I slept between Crystal and Ellen the night we got back from Minnesota. I think we were sexed out because uncharacteristically no one made any overt gestures to any of the others regarding sex. We were cuddly and happy, and even went to bed early making up for the sleep deprivation we'd suffered when we opted to keep messing around until the wee hours while at Brite's home. I remember wondering what each of the women was thinking or dreaming as I drifted off. Were these moments a calm...
I felt her lips reach the base of my cock and I gave the back of her head a soft caress followed by a little push. Her lips gently flared out on the base of my hairless shaft and she moaned with my cockhead buried in her throat. I looked down and watched her green eyes as they stayed locked into mine. Crystal had enhanced her eyes the way she usually did when we went out somewhere. She fringed her lashes with lots of that CoverGirl ThickLash mascara that gave her lashes a longer, plush look....
I felt her lips reach the base of my cock and I gave the back of her head a soft caress followed by a little push. Her lips gently flared out on the base of my hairless shaft and she moaned with my cockhead buried in her throat. I looked down and watched her green eyes as they stayed locked into mine. Crystal had enhanced her eyes the way she usually did when we went out somewhere. She fringed her lashes with lots of that CoverGirl ThickLash mascara that gave her lashes a longer, plush look....
I felt her lips reach the base of my cock and I gave the back of her head a soft caress followed by a little push. Her lips gently flared out on the base of my hairless shaft and she moaned with my cockhead buried in her throat. I looked down and watched her green eyes as they stayed locked into mine. Crystal had enhanced her eyes the way she usually did when we went out somewhere. She fringed her lashes with lots of that CoverGirl ThickLash mascara that gave her lashes a longer, plush look....
you can visit www.boomsex.tk for the best porn :)I felt her lips reach the base of my cock and I gave the back of her head a soft caress followed by a little push. Her lips gently flared out on the base of my hairless shaft and she moaned with my cockhead buried in her throat. I looked down and watched her green eyes as they stayed locked into mine. Crystal had enhanced her eyes the way she usually did when we went out somewhere. She fringed her lashes with lots of that CoverGirl ThickLash...
I think our rendition of the song brought tears to nearly every eye in the arena. The song was Perhaps Love; it was a cover for one done years ago by John Denver and Placido Domingo, except Crystal and I had added our own touch to both lyrics and melody shifting the song into a romantic ballad of the country music genre. I could tell we'd seriously moved the audience because as the last bars of the song died out an eerie silence hung over the stadium for a full five seconds before the...