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Jeanette was a little depressed, and I just had to talk to her and make feel better. It was like back when she was dating those guys and they just lost interest in her.
“But do you ever wanna see your mom again?” I asked.
“Well she’s my mom. So I guess I do, why do you ask?” Jeanette asked.
“Well, nothing I guess. I mean, I don’t know how you are feeling exactly, well because I haven’t been in that boat, but I can’t imagine anything that would make me never wanna see my mom again,” I replied.
"Grandad, I've brought your laptop back as promised." "Thank you love, I was going to use it as soon as you brought it, but I can't find the flash drive containing my private files." I stopped searching and went downstairs to greet my granddaughter properly. On entering the living room I found Gemma sitting on the sofa with the laptop across her knees. "Hello love, where's Claire? I thought you two were inseparable." "I wanted to see you on my own because I have...
Little Johnny was in the chemist with his grandad who was getting some medication for himself. He told Johnny that it’s going to take about ten minutes to fill out and he was not to tough anything but only look around. The ten year old Johnny found something in the shop that he knew all about and thought he would have some fun with the old man by trying to embarrass him. “Grandad, quick come here.” “What Johnny what?” asked grandad. Johnny pointed to a shelf and asked, “what are they...
It was about four days after seeing my new neighbour have his little daughter that I was treated again to a show of f****y ‘love’ although this time with a bit of a twist! I was standing in my usual place on the landing (it had become a bit of a habit to stand by the window in the hope of seeing some more action) It was around 4pm when I noticed movement in my neighbours living room, the younger of the two daughters had clearly just got home from school as she was in her school uniform. Just...
It was about four days after seeing my new neighbour have his little daughter that I was treated again to a show of family "love" although this time with a bit of a twist! I was standing in my usual place on the landing (it had become a bit of a habit to stand by the window in the hope of seeing some more action) It was around 4pm when I noticed movement in my neighbours living room, the younger of the two daughters had clearly just got home from school as she was in her school uniform. Just...
Robert grumbled quietly to himself, anxiously scribbling notes, readingtextbooks and tapping his feet, anything to distract him from constantlychecking the dingy clock mounted on the classroom wall. If he were alittle more dramatic, he'd complain that 8th period study hall was killinghim. Instead, he just whined to his neighboring students that it was puretorture. They all sympathized, of course, because they'd all arranged theirschedules so they could end the school day on a relaxing note,...
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...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Amy’s dad was, always looking out for us. I guess that was one of the things that attracted me to him. The other of course that even in his early fifties, he had a body that would put most guys half his age to shame. Once i was invited for my bestfriend amys 20 birthday . Amy knew me as i was gay she didnot mind and was my class mate in college .I slept that night in herhouse i heard some noise and saw Amys father Mr. Brown’s waking towards the...
GayI’ll always love you, grandpa! I was hiding in my bedroom, hugging my ragged stuffed bear, waiting for the storm to pass. I had considered crawling under the wooden frame, but I was no longer a child. My curvy ass and generous boobs were making it impossible to use my old hiding places and short of instantly becoming invisible, this was the end of the line for me. There was nowhere else that could be safer, except outside. But it wasn't safe for me to bolt out now. My mom was drunk again...
It all started when his dad came downstairs one evening wearing just his shorts and nothing else. Mom told him to go and put some clothes on. She’d caught him a few times like this, lolling about the house in just his shorts. She didn’t mind it when there was just the two of them in the house but she didn’t think it was right when their son Oliver was there to see it. Oliver was 18 but it still wasn’t right for him to be seeing his dad like this. “The boy doesn’t want to be looking at that,â€...
GayAs you know I have been having sex with my dad for a little over 20 years now. Most have always been a really fun time and so was this until. So let me start from the beginning.It was in the springtime and I had just turned 21 and I was just finishing up going to Business college where I getting an associate degree in business. While in school I had met a girl by the name of Lisa, her and I became good friends. Lisa and I ran around a lot after school going to parties or hanging out at the...
Bound For My Daddybylovecraft68©So Keri, did you and Mark ever hook up?"I looked over at Laurie, and tried to focus on her words. I was pretty sure I understood what she was saying, but couldn't quite get answer out. Instead, I shrugged and giggled at her. I'd been doing a lot of giggling tonight as had Laurie and Krissy. Giggling would be a normal occurrence anytime eighteen and nineteen year old girls had a sleep over, but tonight there was a lot more than usual. The fact that the bottle of...
I was typing away, answering the usual morning emails, trying to politely turn down unsolicited plot ideas that I "do not believe I can do justice to." You know the kind: "dear mr vargas I want u to rite me a story about me and my mama, like we r both left handed and ..." I was about to do the same with a rather nice request from the Edgewaters when I read closer. The happy couple were about to celebrate 25 years of married bliss. George wanted an erotic story to give his wife as the beginning...
My name is Cathy. I was the only daughter of my parents. I had one younger brother, Jim. We were a happy family. An accident that took my mother's life changed our lives. I had just turned 14 and Jim was 10. I had do do most of the housework. it really hard. Dad took to drinking. Otherwise Dad, at 37, was a very handsome, healthy, well-built, strong, hairy hunk of a man. My body started to develop rapidly about the time I turned 15. My breasts were already hitting 34 inches. Dad certainly...
Vegas.By jjcoleDad had decided to throw a birthday party for my twenty-first birthday. That made me nervous because since Mom left us Dad had become more gay. Apparently both of my parents were bisexual when they met. Her pregnancy had been a surprise and they married. To me they were ordinary Mom and Dad until I was f******n.By the time I was eighteen I had figured it out.I went away to college and Mom immediately left with her best friend. Dad had expected it.When I came home for Christmas...
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by them or me, nor advocate such practices. The material is meant for "For Adults Only" and possession by a minor is strictly forbidden. If you are not legally empowered to be in possession of this material, do not read it and delete it immediately. ONLY...
I made time to talk with my real dad the other day. He was thrilled that I called him. We decided to meet at the playground, that he used to take me to when I was just a k**. I brought along a picnic basket filled with sandwiches, iced tea, sliced peaches, nectarines, oranges and bing cherries. Along with chips and brownies. I got to the park shortly before my dad did. I had spread the blanket on the ground under a huge oak tree. I had poured me a glass of tea and waited for him to show. ...
During spring break, I went to visit my father with a few of my college friends who were on their way to Cancun for Spring Break. I hadn't seen him since the fall after going away to college. I'm about medium built long beautiful raven hair and big brown eyes. My skin is on the light side and have always been a little on the heavy side. The large posterior I got from my dad's side of the family and everyone on her mother's side is top heavy, so I was blessed with a very voluptuous body. But...
Growing up without a mother is all I remember. It was just my dad and me. I don’t remember my mother walking out on him and me because I was all of two years of age at the time. Dad tried his best at being a single parent and I tried not to rattle his cage very often because he had a temper. He never beat me, but he sure did toss a few of those fatherly stares at me, the ones only fathers can dish out. If you all know that old saying, “If Looks Could Kill” then you know what I mean. Fathers...
IncestHe crafts beauty. With light and shadow, a rainbow of color, and an eye for composition, he produces art. He is a master of photography; and he’s my father.My mother died when I was twelve. I took it really hard. My twin brother, Dusty, kept a lot in. My father grieved for a long time. My mother had been his muse, his true love. Loneliness emptied his heart. But Dusty and I felt safe with him, even when life was cruel. Dad prepared us to discover ourselves like a sculptor finds a shape in...
My playroom was full of smoke and my “boy” and I were playing in the sling when the phone rang. “Shit,” I cursed. I’d just finished glazing my left arm with grease after chewing out my “son’s” hairy ass in my sling. I had so much grease on my arm that the sleeve tattoo I’d been working on for weeks was almost invisible. His asshole was winking at me- my fucking cigar drool was leaking out of his hole.I plunked my thumb up his ass. I handed him my cigar. He reached down, and grabbed my cock in...
My playroom was full of smoke and my “boy” and I were playing in the sling when the phone rang. “Shit,” I cursed. I’d just finished glazing my left arm with grease after chewing out my “son’s” hairy ass in my sling. I had so much grease on my arm that the sleeve tattoo I’d been working on for weeks was almost invisible. His asshole was winking at me- my fucking cigar drool was leaking out of his hole.I plunked my thumb up his ass. I handed him my cigar. He reached down, and grabbed my...
Disclaimer: this story contains sexual relations between a grown father and his 5 year old sn. If this is not your thing please stop reading now. Would love hearing what you think, please send comments to [email protected] Father and Son part I One of my absolute favourite things in the world is going to the forest with my dad to pick mushrooms. We have been doing this together for as long as I can remember, its a thing that only the two of us do together without any involvement from my...
*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP* I rolled over and reached for my phone so I can shut off my alarm. "Thank god it's Friday" I thought to myself as I laid back on the bed. Unable to even open my eyes yet I rolled over on my husband's chest being cautious not to let myself fall back asleep. Just in case though, I always have 3 alarms set on my phone... Yeah... I'm not a morning person. My husband Neil wrapped his arm around me and pulled me tighter against him as he kissed my forehead. "One more day"...
Incest______________________________________________________________________________________________ Daughter and Dad His daughter Anita was all Jim had left of a 20 year marriage that ended abruptly when his wife walked out and was never returned again. She had disappeared when Anita was 12. The memories of her mother were fading from Anita’s memories. Jim had been devastated. His life had become eat, sleep, and work. Although he managed to take care of his daughter’s basic needs, he wasn’t much...
This story started about 2 years ago just a week before my birthday. I had caught Tommy and his girlfriend screwing and had got excited watching them without them knowing it. Of course I knew about sex but realy didn't know why I got wet from watching them. I also knew dad had movies he thought he had hid in the back of his closet. I started sneaking them out of his closet and watching them on my game system in my room while turning the music up so only I could hear the on screen action. This...
His daughter Anita was all Jim had left of a 20 year marriage that ended abruptly when his wife walked out and was never returned again. She had disappeared when Anita was 12. The memories of her mother were fading from Anita’s memories. Jim had been devastated. His life had become eat, sleep, and work. Although he managed to take care of his daughter’s basic needs, he wasn’t much of a father for the first 4 years, resulting in Anita almost bringing herself up. Now that she was 18 (almost 19),...
His daughter Anita was all Jim had left of a 20 year marriage that ended abruptly when his wife walked out and was never returned again. She had disappeared when Anita was 12. The memories of her mother were fading from Anita’s memories. Jim had been devastated. His life had become eat, sleep, and work. Although he managed to take care of his daughter’s basic needs, he wasn’t much of a father for the first 4 years, resulting in Anita almost bringing herself up. Now that she was 18 (almost 19),...
Zachary South lived with his father, in a nice house on an a small family farm, out a ways from town. Zack didn’t remember his mother, she’d disappeared long long ago, when he was just two or three. Stupid bitch, from what little his father had ever told him about her. They were better off without her. He got along well with his father, except for a few years when he was thirteen or so, but now that he was sixteen, everything seemed to be fine. Zack felt sorry for his father at times, the guy...
My daughter, Katie, are telling this story together. It was late June and my wife was away visiting friends for the week leading up to the 4th of July. I was home alone with my 14 year old daughter. Most of her friends were away at various camps or on family trips. Katie had been to both her summer camps for Volleyball and Cheer. She was sufficiently bored with just hanging around the house, so I started to provide activity options for her each day. She would have to pick one....
The Night I Shared my Dad part2The three of us sat all cuddled up on the couch in our living room. As I laid against my dad his arm wrapped around me I thought of what just had happened. Especially of what Lisa had done, her and I had only kissed and played with our tittys but she had fingered my pussy tonight. It had felt so good to orgasm on her fingers and the feelings that ran thru me as we had passionately kissed like never before. At the time I wasn't for sure whether it was feelings...
It was Saturday night and I came home quite late. I dropped my handbag on the couch in the living room and by the time I entered in the kitchen I took off my heels, too. I had a glass of water and headed to my parent’s bedroom. I was horny, and in the club I couldn’t find a nice guy to fuck me in my car so that’s why I went to my parent’s room. The door of my parent’s bedroom wasn’t closed and I entered in the room. I went near the bed. My mom was lying on the left side of the bed and Dad was...
IncestA Surprise for Dad Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I didn't bother to sneak out of the house when I left, I simply walked out to my car, got in, and drove away. After so many years of practice I was really good at becoming a girl, and never really worried about being found out any more. I was wearing the wrap skirt, the plaid one with a white pullover top when I went directly to the drugstore, picked up more eye shadow and foundation, plus more nails, then drove to the mall....
Prologue I was typing away, answering the usual morning emails, trying to politely turn down unsolicited plot ideas that I "do not believe I can do justice to." You know the kind: "dear mr vargas I want u to rite me a story about me and my mama, like we r both left handed and..." I was about to do the same with a rather nice request from the Edgewaters when I read closer. The happy couple were about to celebrate 25 years of married bliss. George wanted an erotic story to give his wife...
100% fiction! Mom had lost her battle with breast cancer five years earlier. Dad was still experiencing grief and seemed to be having difficulty adjusting to life as a widower. After all, they had been happily married for 25 years, having met as teenagers. Essentially their adult life together was the only one that either of them had ever known. Watching dad struggle emotionally through the months and years following mom’s passing was heartbreaking. Dad remained in my parents’ home out in the...
IncestThat night I couldn’t sleep, as I was so worried about my test which was next day. I looked at the clock and it told me 1:00 a.m. I felt a little hungry, so I thought to grab some fruit or maybe some left overs of the dinner. I had no idea that this night was going to change my life. While going to the kitchen, I crossed by my mom and step-dad’s bedroom. I heard those noises again, I was used to hear these moans and noises most of the time when ever I got up in the middle of the night to pee or...
IncestHi indian sex stories dot net friends I am karan from delhi I am 20 years old. I am new to this site, so sorry for my mistake if any . so coming to the story ye story mere mom and dad ke hai this is 100 percent true hai mere ghar me mom and dad or mai akela un ke sath rehtea hu mere mom ka size 36 30 36 hai wow hamesa ghar per rehte hai housewife hai mere papa ke shop hai ye baat aaj se 4years purani hai mere mom salwar kameej or jeans top be pehnete hai size ka un ke bra panty dekh kar chala...
IncestHi friends, I am back with a real incident that happened between my dad and my mom’s friend. We are a family of three from South India. My dad is an active handsome person in his early 60s. He is retired and is enjoying his retired life. My mom is a freelancer giving guidance for start-up companies. My mom is 10 years younger than my dad. She used to have many clients approaching her to start up ideas. One such client was Shobana. Shobana approached my mom for a business idea and soon she...
Sara let those works hang for a bit before saying, "Fuck that and you know it. The boys that like me are all little dicked losers from this little fucked up Podunk town. And oh yeah, I don't have any colleges beating down my door because of my grades, I'm not exactly Dolly Parton and I won't win any beauty contests anytime soon. And hey, I get depressed too. And yeah, I smoke which most people hate but it helps me get through my depression sometimes. And you'd better rethink your...
My plane just landed in Rio the Janero, Brazil which marked the start of my summer vacation with my dad. My dad and mom met when my dad came to Boston, from Brazil, on an exchange program for his final year of high school, they were both in the same class and the co-ed soccer team. I was the result of that brief reunion and since then I've been shuttled back and forth. I spent every summer, a week either at Christmas or the following week, it alternated, and usually two weeks during the...
But the pain pills made up for that, after the bone was set and my arm put in a cast. Thankfully I didn't have to worry about school, but for at least a couple weeks, my activities would be limited. I know a lot of kids my age would have been happy to have an excuse to stay inside, reading comics and watching TV, or to spend all day on the computer, but that just wasn't me. I liked those things, but only sparingly. I'd rather be outside running and playing. I guess that's why I'm in...
By : Demongay I am an Indian living in Mumbai but I travel a lot. Any Indian girls or adventurous Indian aunties anywhere in India who wish to have anonymous, no strings attached relation are free to contact me on Confidentiality is expected and will be provided. Now for the story based on a true incident. Laxmi sat on her dad’s lap. Her head was on his shoulder and she was crying. At 18 and a first year BA student in Ramabai college, she’d had a series of disasters in her love life and her...
Incest'm not out to make a distinction here. I enjoyed what I did and that's enough.Of course, titillating circumstances contributed much to my sexual development. It punctuated my life with honest pride, in which later, I found myself absorbed. Yet, five fabulous years of reckless wallowing in the mud can make even a pig like me feel bloated, full.What else can a number of men offer but his cock? Whether rigid, stout, massive or long, it remains their first instrument of choice for instant...
Copyright© 2006 Sexybeast Kelli tossed her bag down on the floor just inside the door, even though her mother was always telling her not to. Kelli didn't listen to her mother much these days. It seemed anytime they tried to sit down and have a conversation it turned into an argument and Kelli wound up storming off. At sixteen, Kelli thought she knew everything and her mother's lectures just got on her nerves. She also kicked off her sneakers as she didn't want to track mud through the house...
We were 13 and 14 when our parents called us into the f****y room. They were wearing only robes. We were told to strip naked and stand in front of them. When we did this they both began to rub our bodies. Mom was rubbing Tim and dad rubbed me. They started with our backs and rubbed down to our asses. At the ass, they gripped our ass cheeks and squeezed them for quite some time. It really felt good. They then spread our asses and looked at our assholes and rubbed a finger aroung the bud. This...
We were 13 and 14 when our parents called us into the family room. They were wearing only robes. We were told to strip naked and stand in front of them. When we did this they both began to rub our bodies. Mom was rubbing Tim and dad rubbed me. They started with our backs and rubbed down to our asses. At the ass, they gripped our ass cheeks and squeezed them for quite some time. It really felt good. They then spread our asses and looked at our assholes and rubbed a finger aroung the bud. This...
A month or two had passed since my chance encounter with Dad at the motel. He never mentioned the episode again and shied away from every attempt of mine to broach the subject. It had created a tension between us which badly needed breaking for both of our sakes -after all, we were the only family we had left. The opportunity came when I had to look out my graduation certificates when I was applying for a job. “They’re in the den” said Dad “Look in the desk...
I remember it everyone talking about 'Jacking off' when i was just in the7th grade in middle school. The older boys in the 8th grade would talk abouthow it 'felt so good' when 'the white stuff came out'. I had always beencurious with this sensation that they were talking about. I remember i hadtried it for days but got no luck in feeling any sort of sensation. Myfriend Pete had told me that 'all the real men did it, probably even ourdads,' I remember being disgusted when he had mentioned this....
Introduction: Saras Dad has always been protective of her, till he falls in love with her. I believe in freedom of speech that means I say or write what I want. Why I write is just for the enjoyable of it. What I write is fiction. Its not real, the characters on real, the real age started less than a few months ago. There still just characters in a story. Ill certainly Im not the most hard-core author here. But I still would not recommend any of my writings for persons under eighteen. Actions...
he day started just like any normal day in my parent's home, but by the time evening came around, it suddenly felt like being stuck in a dream.My name is Jessie, and I'm twenty-three years old. I'm 5'8" and I have an ample set of jutting breasts and a well proportioned ass. My hair is the same as my Mom's – red, though wavy. Much of my character I inherited from Dad's Irish side, while my physical qualities I got from Mom. This story that I'm about revealing to you is stuff I've had hidden...
A few years ago a man in my hometown was sentenced to several years in jail for unlawful intercourse with his underage daughter. Her name was never made public but I had sources in the police department who provided her contact info. By now she was 19 and I wanted to interview her about what happened. I contacted her and after a lot of discourse back and forth she agreed to be interviewed, mainly because she thought her dad had gotten a bum deal and wanted to set the record straight. Here is...
My hand reaches out touching her breasts her hard nipples are under my thumbs; her back is arched pressing her breasts firmly into my hands. Moans of pure bliss feel my ears. My eyes are locked into her gaze, her green eyes sparkle with love and excitement. Her red hair is blown softly about by the summer’s breeze. She is setting on my lap with my harden cock fully within her; she grinds her hips and raises and then slowly drops, it won’t be long before she is having another orgasm. I love...
It was April 11, exactly two days after I turned 18. I had only about six weeks left in high school, and was staying with Dad on a lazy, sunny Saturday. The day was unusually warm, allowing me to get a head start on my summer tan. Dad had been mowing his lawn, and I watched him while I sunned and listened to my iPod. He was wearing gym shorts and a loose tank top, and I remember vaguely thinking that my 41-year-old father was aging well. He ate sensibly, and left for work early three days a...
My name is Emily and I am twenty years old. I was home from college and I was to spend a weekend with my dad. My parents divorced a couple of years ago and I normally stay with my mother when I am home from school. This was my weekend to be with my father. My dad greeted me with a hug and he took my bags to the spare bedroom. We ate some dinner that evening and talked some before my dad turned in for the night.I normally stay up late and I went to use the bathroom before heading to bed when I...
I was 18 and lived with my Mom in a small southern city. My parents had been divorced several years so, it was just my Mom who took care of me and my siblings. She wouldn't let us see him. We talked by phone a couple of times a year and he sent us gifts at Christmas and Birthdays.But, the divorce had been brutal and they didn't want to live anywhere near each other. My dad had taken this to an extreme as he moved to the Midwest when I was ten. Dad always seemed lonely when I talked with him,...
June 17, 2000, Chicago, Illinois Mid-afternoon on Saturday, Jesse, Albert, Nicholas, and I headed for Great Lakes for the ceremony the Navy men had arranged for my dad. Patrick was flying him and Matthew to Waukegan National Airport, and the Navy would pick them up and bring them to the base. Eduardo was bringing Michael to meet us as well, and a few other non-Navy guys would be in attendance with their kids. We arrived at RTC, showed our pass, and followed the directions given us by the...
I was just 10 years old when I was introduced to sex by my uncle. He was my first lover and remains to this day an occasional sex partner. He pulled me and my brother into the bathroom one day while visiting him. My Mom and Dad had no idea this had occured, but later you will see, it played into the whole scene. My brother Paul, (not his real name,) was like me, very well developed even for young boys of 10 and 7. We both were curious, as boys were at that age, and occasionally checked each...
All characters and terms including boy and lad refer to people age 18 and overThere we were, me and Stephen both naked, sitting on the bed wanking each other’s dicks when his Dad opened the door. We were both dead embarrassed, me and my mate – my mate more than me. The second my mate’s Dad realised what he was looking at, he shut the door and went downstairs. My mate was sitting on the bed with the duvet wrapped around him. He was mortified that his Dad had just caught us wanking each other...
Hello, everyone. I am Amit (name changed) from Chandigarh. Age 22(correct age). If anyone wants to have fun online, contact me at This is a real incident. There is not a 0 % of fiction in this. I am just describing what I saw. Now I would like to start my story. This incident happened 6 years back when I used to be 16. This incident completely changed my thoughts for a small period of time but later I realized it is fine for a married couple to involve in sex after marriage and having kids....
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