I know it sounds strange at first, but think about it for a second and simply read it; it will completely transform your thinking and make you a very happy person for the rest of your life.
Let me explain why I chose to tease and have sex with my son.
I was happily married, but as we grow older, we, the women, continue to enjoy having sex but my husband's testosterone levels decline and he loses interest in having sex with me, just like any other man out there. We tried a couple times, but the sex was terrible.
My spouse and I share a home with our son. My son Jack works from home and is so dedicated to his work that he only goes out once a month, and I barely see him with any girls. He is a 25-year-old man.
Because it had been a few months since I had had any dick into my pus
"Damn it, sis," he whined, coming towards me. "Do you know what all these are?"
"My clothes, Owen."
"Yes, Alicia, including your bra and underwear too. Do you know how uncomfortable it makes me seeing your dirty undergarments on the bathroom floor? I love you to death, but you're driving me nuts, though."
"Okay," I said, getting up with him. "Just to be clear, when Veronica, Cindy, and Kristen all did that, did you rip their heads off, Owen? No, you didn't, why, because you were having sex with all of them. It's a double standard and its bullshit."
"Maybe it is, but it's not like you hated any of them."
"I did actually, they were all bitchy, maybe that was because they had big tits, don't you think, bro? I'm your sister, but you're not exactly hiding even some intimate stuf
Part 3
Things were normal for the next couple of weeks. We never mentioned the pictures again, other than when I asked him to delete them a few days after sending them to him. Jake started summer vacation and was out with his friends, most of the time. He told me about this girl that he was interested in and soon they went on their first date. He was so excited, telling me all of the details. With his attention on this new girl, he seemed calmer around me but filled with questions on what to do with her.
One Saturday I had the house to myself once again. Tom was out with his parents and Jake was out with his friends. I smoked a bowl and cranked up the music and started to clean the house, my usual Saturday routine. It was really hot and after a few hours of cleaning, and another bowl, I
...This will be about the encounters I've had with my mom, Mom is 5'8 med build d size tits, black hair, blue eyes and a nice ass to match it all which about sums it all up..I grew up in the 80s when bush was still a thing. We got along very well and have a good healthy relationship and she was a single mom all my life . Worked hard and raised me well.
Growing up the few times I seen mom naked was usually in the bathroom, and as a young male....I would walk in unaware of what was going on either just waking up or needing to use the bathroom sometimes was brought into the bathroom...a few times she would drag me in to the shower in the mornings to get ready faster perhaps rushing around to get ready and get off to work me to school etc. , and I remember being eye level standing up at
Part 4
I don’t know why I thought things would be normal after that. I had crossed a major line with Jake, and no matter how much I wanted to justify it as just a learning experience, it was more than that for both of us. I couldn’t get that day out of my head. I continued to masturbate often to that day, knowing it was so wrong but the taboo nature made it that much more exciting. The first few nights, after that day, I would try to get Tom to have sex with me, but he denied me each time. I became content with the fantasy of that day and that sustained me for the coming week. Jake was really loving after that day, and that was a wonderful bonus. He was a lot attentive and helpful around the house and wasn’t too inappropriate. Occasionally he’d run his hand over my ass or tits, when Tom
Part 5
The next few weeks were great. I discarded my morals, and shame, and just enjoyed our new found closeness. I justified it, thinking that since we weren’t having sex, it wasn’t that bad. I just went about things for the sake of having fun and loving the attention. We’d touch each other as we passed and every few days, I’d surprise him with a pair of my panties. The first time I gave him a pair, the three of us had spent the afternoon running errands. As we shopped, when we were out of sight, he’d play with my crotch and I’d rub his cock over his shorts, getting me extremely wet. At lunch, I went to the bathroom and removed my satin and lace panties, not caring that at times my bare pussy would be visible under my skirt. I returned to the table and when Tom went up to the counter t
Daddy’s Little Girl
this story is about how a girl gets raised by her daddy to be his little slut and how she falls inlove with him for it. It's long, but it doesn't take too long to get into the sexual action of it. ENJOY!!!!
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My name is Jade, a little latina with caramel brown skin, light brown hair, and green eyes. Ever since I was a baby, daddy was always touching my little cunny, when mommy wasn’t looking, and always made sure I knew to keep it a secret. He would rub it and tell me, “shhhhhh.” So I grew up with him rubbing me whenever he wanted. Whether I was asleep or awake he would rub my little pussy. At the age of 7 he started whipping out his cock and start jacking it off while rubbing my little clit. What he was n
Part 6
I woke up late the next morning, and the bed was empty. Tom had told me he had to go into the office for most of that Saturday. I got dressed, putting on my panties, sleeping tee, and shorts and walked towards the kitchen. As I passed Jake’s room, his door was open and he wasn’t home. I called out to him and there was no answer. I smoked a bowl and sat on the couch, my usual Saturday routine. As I tried to get motivated to clean, I thought about what happened the night before. Jake came in and I called him over.
I told him how his actions last night were not ok, and that he really took a big risk that could have gotten us caught. He told me that he was frustrated after having a few drinks and thought getting my panties was the least I could do for him, since I didn’t help him w
We’d always been close. It had always been obvious that she was a daddy’s girl. Whether it was dressing up like me as a kid or coming to me for advice in her teens. My wife had felt the whole range of emotions about it. At first, she felt underappreciated as the woman who had brought her into the world. Then she found it cute… Then proud…and later she had been quite jealous. Claire came to me after her first period and made me swear not to tell her mother. I ended up giving the puberty talk and I think Sarah, resented me for taking that traditionally mother daughter conversation away from her. Personally, I’d always cherished the attention. Even the puberty talk. I feel most dads would shy away from that, but I felt so privileged to be her trusted person and to get to explain why it was f
I didn't like the flow of my first version of "A Mother's Mistake Part 2" so I changed some of the story about what happen after my son Mark had surprised me in the our pool and we went into the house. Also I wrote in my original story that I was 45 years old but the truth was that when this took place I was really only 32 and I had my son when I was just 18, so you do the math. I hope you enjoy this story too.
After I told Mark to come into the house I went in ahead of him leaving him still laying there at the side of the pool. Walking to the house and in the back door I couldn't help or for that matter even understand the strange new feelings I was having inside myself at that moment. I was torn between thinking, what the hell have you just done to Oh My God, that was the hotte
A Mother's Direction Chapter 1
I like to think I've been a good single mother. For the past four years since my husband passed, I've been on my own raising my son Tyler, who will be turning 14 tomorrow. I have a good job that takes care of everything, my son makes all A's and B's, and participates in multiple sports. Overall, he's a great kid and I am extremely proud of him. So with everything considered, I think I've done good in this single mom life. The only thing where I've been lacking on is the sexual side of his life. Been lacking in my life as well, but I don't plan on trying to date again until he's a couple of years older. But with Tyler, there's a lot of fatherly talks in the sexual realm that I just haven't worked up the courage to have with him. It's very
The movie finished and I looked around the plane. The cabin was dark, besides the flickering lights of other people watching movies. I turned my screen to the flight information, looking at the plane’s path. We were about half way to home. I looked over at my son and husband, both fast asleep, and I was envious of their ability to sleep anywhere. I took out my phone and scrolled through my pics of our vacation. After a few minutes, I put my phone down and noticed Jake’s phone was on the tray table. I picked it up, unlocked it, and went to his picture gallery. I went through his pics, looking for a few pics I knew he took at some of the temples and tourist spots we visited. He had taken some really nice pics and selfies on the trip, and I was happy that I looked decent in most of them, but
Hey. I’ll call myself E, and I want to share my story and experiences of being in an incestous family. I’m currently 19 years old. I have a younger sister, who is 9 years old. My dad is 38 years old and my mom is 37 years old. To begin this story, we have to go back a couple of years. My parents, since I was a young age and so was my sister, were very open-minded and nonchalant about everything, including sex. Growing up as a kid, I noticed that my parents never hid their “love-making” or “affection” towards each other. They believed in “pleasure for everyone and all ages.” They would always kiss, make-out, grope in front of me and my sister without any hesitation. I didn’t think much of it back then, but as a growing teenager with raging hormones, it sparked my curiosity and horniness. I
Part2
The next day, I thought of a lie for the restrictions I put on Jake, telling Tom that I had caught Jake stealing a hundred dollars from my hidden money stash. I agreed that the punishment was a little harsh but that I would shorten it if he showed improvement in his behavior. Jake still wouldn’t look at me and I decided to let a little time pass, so both of us could process what happened. I couldn’t stop thinking about it all day and strangely, I found myself with a smile on my face. If I had mentioned any of this to my therapist at the time, she would have reminded me that my past sexual trauma was contributing to my current behavior. “The repeating patterns are never a good sign.” That I need to stop this quickly, before it escalates, and I agreed with her in my head… but there w
Note for the readers, this is a true story. I’m sharing it because obviously I can’t talk to other people about it and it’s not only good memories, but it’s a fascinating look into a real sister brother relationship.
When I was 9 and my brother was 11, we had a normal brother sister relationship. We’d play and argue and just be goofy. We’d get into trouble because we were just goofy kids. Our relationship had changed early spring of 1987. We were in our parents room because they weren’t home and we were going under their bed to find stuff that was left under there. Usually it was change or a dollar bill or two. This time, we found a dirty magazine. Naturally my brother was the one to open it up and start flipping through the pages. We were looking at the naked girls and the dirty car
As soon as i realised what i was hearing, all the blood in my body rushed into my cock. I was overcome with adrenaline, heart pounding. It was 8am on a sunday morning, the sun shining through the gap in my curtains.
I closed my eyes and began to stroke my shaft. sounds of the female body crept into my room from next door, the gentle moans, gasps - my cock was the hardest it has ever been.
Next door my older sister was riding her dildo - her thick ass pounding up and down, stretching her puffy pussy open, slime oozing out, clenching at her large bouncing breasts.
I imagined her body as i stroked my cock in euphoria - what was she thinking about? does she want me to hear? she began to moan as she reached the egde of her orgasm - i was about to find out my big sister soaks herself w
This is based on a true story and the encounters we have and had.
It started I guess when I was about 15 and she had moved from another state with my uncle. They had briefly stayed with me and my mom for a short time till their new house was ready. My aunt A is about 5 yrs younger than my mom and quite the opposite. My mom has black hair blue eyes my aunt has strawberry blonde curly hairy and brown eyes both are gorgeous. Mom has 36D and aunt has 36C size tits. Most of my sexual encounters sprung from them two women in my life early on mainly mom. My aunt from time to time I would see naked like at the time we went to the beach, my aunt dragged me in to the changing room and I seen her undress. I was about 8 or 9 at the time, I remember seeing her beautiful body, her milky white pe
[Not originally mine, I saved a copy of the 3-part thread from 15 years ago and copied together.]
My brother and dad had been gone from the hotel room for half an hour. They wanted to go swimming at the hotel pool for a few hours. It was only about 7:30 and the pool wouldn't close until 11:30. They intended to stay as long as they could. My mother and I grew bored as I flipped through the channels.
"Turn it off, Sam. There's no use. Nothing's on but news and soaps."
"Well, then what are we gonna do for 3 and a half hours?"
"I don't know, you could always join your father and brother."
"Nah," I said, "I told you, I'm way too whiped out." We had been walking all day around town.
"Well what do you want to do, then? Check and see what's in those drawers."
I opened
The first time she saw my cock was over two years ago when she had just moved in with us. Believe it or not, my relationship with my daughter started with a text message that read “Hi. This is Lexi. I think you might be my dad.” At first I didn’t respond to the message because I thought it might be a scam. Then another message “sorry if I scared you, I got your number from my mom, Rebecca. She said you and her had a relationship and I was the result”. Wow. I was floored. Fast forward past our first awkward meeting, a DNA test, and a crappy living situation for her, and there we were, moving my new daughter into our house with us.
Oh yes back to my story. So there I was laying in bed, watching porn on my phone, with my headphones in. The video was this hot ass woman sucking on this guys
My mom and I went into our bedroom and sat down on my bed. I closed the door and calmly came to her, but I surely didn't know what to expect from her as I sat next to her. I was still ready to find out because after having sex with Rosalyn in front of her, I had to think about something huge with her.
"I'm biased as hell, but you're a beyond stunning young woman, Lena. If you're willing to get this close to me, then I can't turn you down," she explained, before kissing me. "I'd hope your mom would support us, and so you know, there's not a day that I don't miss her. I'm sure Kat feels the same way about her late husband."
"Okay, Mom, just remember: once we do it, we can't undo it."
"I know, but I love you so much that it'll be okay," she whispered, before kissing me again.
Tha
My name is David and I was her only son , and 23 years old with a 55 year old natural birth mother Sue . I am blond blue eyed , tall skinny 135 pounds , and have a large 8 inch cock . My mom is short 5'5" and 150 with big sagging breasts 44D. My mom has been recently widowed due to my dad's alcohol abuse going on for 5 years now , and I am trying to keep my mom happy , taking her to movies , museums , camping . But nothing seemed to work . Something that I didn't notice before was that my mom has always been a free spirit , sort of a hippy type , sun dresses , no bra , or panties . So when the sun hits her , you can see the silhouette of her hairy underarms and pussy . I have always loved my mom , but during this time in my youth I am finding less and less attraction with girls my own ag
It was the early summer. I was studying for my last exam of the semester, and it was a difficult one. I spent almost the whole day in my room behind the books. Now it was already late afternoon and the rumbling in my stomach reminded me I should better head downstairs and find something in the fridge.
I was walking down the stairs to the hallway, when I heard some unfamiliar sounds. I stopped for a moment and listened. Then I continued to descend step by step, very carefully not to make any noise.
“Is that my mom moaning?” I asked myself when I got to the lower hallway.
There was 5 feet of wall on my left and then the doors to the living room. It sounded like the voices were coming from there. I sneaked on my fingers and just before I managed to peek around the corner I heard my father
I love my brother, though our relationship is strange, compared to other people.
My boyfriend hates when the three of us hang out because he says it’s like my brother and I are in a relationship and he’s the third wheel. We’ll cuddle and hold hands. It’s never been sexual, well not really, until something in my mind shifted and I struggle to know how to deal with it.
My brother and I grew up in the foster care system. He’s 2 years younger than me and I’ve very much been his protector, at least in the early years. We were all we had. I would spend every moment I could with him. He was never the “bratty younger brother” or someone that I was embarrassed to be seen with. We both needed that feeling of being loved and we gave it to each other the best that we could. I told him everything,
I was 36 years old back in 2003. I was still married then. I have two kids with my ex wife. They're older now but they were 14 and 8 back then. I have never told anyone what I'm about to confess. Our daughter took her mother's credit card and went to the mall with her friend. They bought all kinds of clothes and racked up over $400. I caught my daughter and her friend trying to sneak in her window with a bunch of clothes. Of course I interrogated them, and the truth came out. The worst part of it was she was staying home from school that day because she was supposedly sick.
I confiscated the card and told her she'd have to tell her mother when she got home. My daughter pleaded with me to not have to tell her mom. I sent her friend home because I instantly grounded my daughter. She was
Ive always been attracted to my female cousin. We can call her Betty. Betty is a few years older than I and ever since I could remember I always liked her and vice versa. We grew up in different parts of the country but when we would get to see each other we naturally always clicked and enjoyed our time together. I guess it all took tuition around the time I was 8 and Betty was 12. It was a summer break and the adults had went out and she was tasked with watching me. I remember us tickling each other and when I pinched her butt she got really mad and smacked me really hard that the mark it left she had to explain away somehow. Well she did a good job but because whatever the reason she gave was she was tasked with watching me for the rest of the summer as some sort of punishment which bro
A Mother's Direction
Chapter 2
As I woke up, last night's events played in my head as I recalled everything that happened. I think what surprised me the most was that I wasn't feeling shame or guilt. I honestly didn't feel like nothing wrong had happened. He enjoyed it, I enjoyed it, no one was hurt or traumatized, and we never touched each other. So, I decided right then and there that it was not going to be an issue for him to be comfortable enough in his own house to dress or not dress and masturbate when and where he wants. I really wanted to masturbate myself, but I looked at my phone and was shocked to see it say 10:47 am. "Holy shit, I really over slept."
I got out of bed and threw on a t-shirt and shorts and walked out of my bedroom. And sitting on the sofa was my
Hi everyone, this is my very first attempt ever writing a story and I hope it’s not too bad and difficult to read. I’ve always been in awe of the quality of the stories on this website and hope one day to achieve the same standards. The story sadly is total fiction although who knows, one day. This is a fantasy I have had for a long time now and features my 50 year old old full bodied wife and her younger 40 year old brother. My wife has filled out quite a lot over the last 25+ years and he’s now quite chubby and fat in all the best areas of her body. I often take photographs of her naked and have started stitching her brothers photograph next to her naked as I fantasise about him seeing her stood like this in front of him. I love the thought of her being submissive to him with him fuckin
So I'm staying with my grandma for the week, i decided to walk across the street to my aunt's house. I got there went to my cousin's room. It was me, cousin 1, and cousin 2. C2 and I were parallel at the end of the bed, and the other was towards the top laying perpendicular. C2 and I were sharing a cover and I got hard and accidentally poked her. She scooted closer. I took my dick out and she put it between her thighs as I got harder. Later, she rubbed my tip, pulled her pants down and spread her cheeks. C1 was completely unaware and focused on tv. I put my tip to her hole with a little force and closed her ckeeks. My tip was almost in her ass. I started moving slightly while scratching her pussy on her panties. She squeaked a bit so I turned the tv up. After about 5 minutes, C1 went to t
“I’m gonna cum!”
“Pull out, pull out!”
“Oh fuck!” My brother shoved his dick deeper as it erupted inside me. Spraying my walls with all of his sibling jism. I wanted to scream at him, but his orgasm brought on my own, and it was a big one. I dug my nails into his broad arms and clenched my legs around his waist as I shuddered through my own mind-numbing climax. It brought my brother to the hilt as he was still shooting his semen in me and I couldn’t be contained as it made me cream even more. My brother collapsed on top of me with his slowly softening cock still inside me. We rested there for a long time before my brother pulled his now semen-glazed cock out of me and rolled onto his back to catch his breath.
I looked down to see the mess my brother had made. There was my pussy p
Jessica's P.O.V.
Damn. Those boobs...oh fuck sorry sorry. Ah thats too much perverted for a starting lol. Okay so my younger cousin sister (18 yrs old) with her family visited us today after Easter Day and we all are thinking to go out and visit a few places here in my city and have some quality time and fun together. Its been really long since we've had gone out all together. So yeah.
Everyone else is sitting downstairs eating and drinking except for me and my cousin sister, Kristine who are upstairs in my room. I have asked her to change into my comfortable clothes (this thing just really turns me on so much, fuck). So now she is changing right infront of me. And i am just standing before her a few metres away and watching how big those boobs are of her. Damn. Like...how big and b
