admin There it was, no more than an inch from the very centre of me — from parting my labial lips, no less — and I had the strongest feeling that no matter how hard either of us tried to stop it, we wouldn’t be successful. It was the most alarming, scary, heart-racing moment of my … Devamını oku
Jason woke up on the sofa at his father’s house, and the first thing he realized was that he was desperately horny. He had been dreaming about sex again, and his eighteen year old cock was painfully erect. Idly, he listened for sounds in the house as he reached beneath the blanket covering him to … Devamını oku
This is my first and every father/daughter story so please be gentle. I usually write bro/sis stuff but figured I’d give this a try. I tried to make it as different as I could from all the other father/daughter stories I’d ever wrote. Hope you enjoy * I hated Steve from the first day I … Devamını oku
I woke up early the next morning after the soundest sleep I’ve had in years. I went out into the kitchen to find my step father getting ready to leave for work. “Good morning Tori” he greeted me with a smile. “Good morning Steve!” I happily replied. Just then, Kent walked into the kitchen. When … Devamını oku
Disclaimers: This vacuous stroker, the first of a three-part story arc, is fiction, so chill. Everyone is over 18 and shuns condoms. Tags: mother-son, mother-daughter, brother-sister, grandmother, fuckfest, bisexual, pregnancy. If you object, stop reading. Voices may be unreliable. Details may be incorrect. Opinions may not be the author’s. Read prior chapters first. Comments are … Devamını oku
James Morgan was an amazing man. Standing at 6’2″, 220lbs he had a more then appealing body type. His occasionally messy brown hair hung just over his light green eyes. He almost possessed a boyish charm. The years had been good to him. He was set to turn forty two in two days. Bailey just … Devamını oku
I had taken the week off to catch up on some work around the house. I had only lived in the neighbourhood seven months and had not spent many weekday hours at home. During the weekend, the neighbourhood seemed quiet and residential. It was gone 3 o’clock when the doorbell rang amidst my reorganization of … Devamını oku
Hello. My name is Poppy. I’m not an alcoholic although I do like a drink, but it seems that I’m some kind of sexaholic, if there is such a word. Since I turned 60 a few years ago, I just can’t seem to stop thinking about cock. I think the turning point came just after … Devamını oku
I’ve been married to Paula for 14 wonderful years. We have a great marriage. Don’t get me wrong we have our ups & downs but we do love each other very much & are life partners. I’ve been faithful for the greater part of our relationship & I suspect that’s probably mostly the case with … Devamını oku
“Joy to the world, all the boys and girls,” I hummed to myself as the strains of Three Dog Night played over my CD player. I was making dinner; cooking was always therapeutic after a long, hard day at work. As I scanned the recipe, still humming and thinking to myself where all the ingredients … Devamını oku