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
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 met her when she was 17. She was a referral from a friend, his neighbors daughter.
She came to the apartment where my girlfriend and I lived to babysit. Being divorced, I had partial custody of my twins, they were 7.
Call it twisted, perverted, whatever you like, but I can still remember walking up the stairs behind her. Her scent was like flowers and her ass was absolutely perfect. She was cute as could be, literally the girl next door. She was in cheer at Highschool and had a tight body.
She babysat for my kids until they were old enough to be left alone. Then again after my second wife gave me two children. Fast forward 9 years and my wife and I asked her to be our nanny to our five and 6 year olds. At 25, she was having trouble finding work as a teacher. So she agreed to ta
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
It was 3:00 pm on Saturday and Deanna’s Korean friend was watching her as she was giving Suki’s husband Peterson a blow job. Peterson commented, all our black clients weren't kidding, when they said Scott’s wife really gives a great blow job. It was unusual, but sucking on white cock, but Suki had told her husband to try her out. As Deanna was busy, Suki dropped to her knees and Deanna and Suki started sharing Peterson’s cock. Peterson said, Scott is going to trip out when he finds out his little prim and proper white wife is secretly a total whore, that will spread her legs for any man. Peterson kept taking videos of his wife and Deanna as they shared his sucking his cock.
There was a knock at the door and Suki got up and opened the door, it was Peterson’s young brother and two black
In which childhood friends turn into first girlfriends and one of has a particular fetish.
It was in the summer before we started freshman year of high school. My best friend Grace and I had been inseparable since first grade when she shared her extra juice box with me on the first day of school. We would spend our Seattle summers with our pinkie fingers linked walking down to the corner store to get popsicles. At night we had a standing sleepover date that would alternate between her house one week and mine the next. At night we’d giggle under the covers of our sleeping bags and tell each other made up stories that sometimes made me laugh so hard I cried. Grace was a few months older than me and had shoulder length blond hair that she would tuck behind her ears. Her large blue e
It was nearly 10 when the car pulled up in front of the Vickerson building, stopping only momentarily for a leggy redhead to climb out of the back seat before the car sped off to pick up its next fair. Paisley stood on the sidewalk, checking her reflection in the window before entering the vestibule. Marty, a portly older gentleman clad in a blue security uniform sat behind the large black desk. He gave her a slight nod as she passed.
She pushed the button, pausing momentarily to check the seams on her stockings to make sure they were perfectly straight. The man behind the desk had his eyed glued to one of the many monitors, watching her from the safety of his seat as she ran her hand along her shapely leg. The ding of the elevator rang through the quietness.
She pressed the button
[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
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
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
Frank stepped into the bedroom to find Paisley with a towel wrapped around her body, staring into the closet. He chuckled to himself and pulled a pair of jeans and a black henley from the drawer. He got dressed, watching her out of the corner of his eye. “I’m going to get that list off your phone so I can check out a few things online before we leave. Take your time getting ready.” He said as he slipped the shirt over his head.
Her phone sat on the dresser nearest the closet. The smell of his cologne filled her nostrils as he stepped closer to her. He gave her a quick kiss on the cheek before he grabbed the device and left the bedroom. Paisley finally selected a short brown corduroy button down skirt, a white camisole and a light brown cropped cardigan. She paired them with a pair of
Sometime in our earlier years my wife and I were in the military. Since we both of us had adult children from previous marriages, there was no plan to have children, plus my wife could no longer have children due to a medical condition. We were interracial couple. I am Latino, my name is Mark, my wife is Caucasian, her name is Jenna. We both were in our 30s and in good physical condition. On the weekends we liked to go hotels that had clubs in them so we would be driving. I had read articles of couples in the swing scene and the subject piqued my interest and started reading more about it. Jenna said, she had never had dick that size, she claimed her former husband only had about 6 maybe 7 inches fully hard. My wife really had long legs that belong in a bed spread as much as possible. On
"Two ninety-eight. Two ninety-nine. Aaaand that's it. Three damn hundo. How the hell do you do it?"
Joel shook his head in awe as he tossed a towel at the figure suspended in midair.
Malcolm took one hand off the pull-up bar and caught it deftly, dropping to the ground and dabbing at his shining torso.
"Good food. Good sleep. I normally wouldn't push myself this hard, but Giselle said she's got a surprise for me tonight. No idea what she's on about, but I need to get a good pump going. Just in case she's invited one of her friends into bed with us again."
"Wouldn't put it past her. You picked up a feisty one, you did," said Joel, as they headed out into the chilly winter evening.
As he drove through the deserted streets, Malcolm found himself subconsciously gripping his cock wi
Forth of July
We went to my friend’s lake house one forth of July. Sandy was a friend that I made at school. The very first thing she said to me was “you speak really good English for being Mexican, I would think you’re American.” And I slapped her and walked away. She came running up and apologized saying she meant it as a compliment and that she was sorry if it sounded racist. I told her to get the fuck away from me but she just kept apologizing and smiling and I realized she was just ignorant and forgave her. From then on, she kept finding me and talking to me. Against my better judgement, we became quick friends. She had less sexual experiences than me and was shocked by the stories I would tell her. She was pretty and had a very cute body, perky B cups, though her ass was a little
The first time that Paisley met DeShawn Morrison he was sitting at the kitchen table pouring over the sketch that Frank had made for the basement. She had been upstairs doing her pole work out in a pair of dark grey short cotton shorts and a tight white cami that was stretched taut over her ample breasts, rendering it useless at hiding her nipples. She walked to the refrigerator to grab a bottle of cold pressed juice, going momentarily unnoticed by the two as they discussed built in storage areas along the walls in each room.
She stepped closer to the table, causing both to look up. “DeShawn, this is Paisley.” He said with a grin.
“Nice to meet you” she said with hand extended.
For a moment, he was gobsmacked. He simply stared up at the beautiful flame haired creature before hi
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
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
We wanted to meet the parents of our daughters new friends, so we invited them over one Friday afternoon.
Mary and David are the parents of her friend Cindy, and Calvin and Zelda are her friend Tammy's parents.
We sent the girls to the mall so we could be alone and talk.
Cathy and I have been married 15 years and there have never been anyone else for either of us.
We talked about the girls, and about how it was with their daughters seeing then nude, as they were nudist. Cathy and I said it sounded interesting to be naked in front of others. Tammy's parents said they started when Tammy met Cindy and that it was nice expierence.
Mary told us it was natural just like sex, and then said they were swingers also.
Mary and David suggested we break the ice by playing kiss or massage str
"Hello, Chad, I'm Rita," she said, putting her hand out to him.
He got up and shook her hand. "I remember, but it's nice to meet you again. You're a lucky woman, I didn't even know my dad was seeing anyone, but don't get me wrong."
"Okay, and this is my daughter, Rina," she introduced me as I strolled towards him.
"So, Rita and Rina?" he asked, putting his hand out to me.
"I know, people have mixed us up countless times because our names are so alike, but she's like twenty-seven years older than me."
"Twenty-five, I'm just saying, hun," my mom corrected me, before pecking my head. "I know we've had a little face time, but your dad and I would like to give us a little time alone to get acquainted."
"You'll like her son," his dad added before they left.
My eyes went ove
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
It was Friday. The last couple of days had been quite eventful to say the least. I was jerked off amongst all of my coworkers and I was jerked off in a hallway before being pushed on my ass, all in successive date. What made it even weirder is that it was my unassuming platonic friend that did it, all without saying a single word to me.
My walk into work was less determined than yesterday. I still said my greetings to the ladies as normal, but inside I was feeling confused. I wasn't sure what was happening to me. I kept replaying the events from the last few days. I kept feeling the slow slight tug of my cock in the auditorium and how the cum felt as it soaked through my pants. I then felt the firm furious stroking as her hand twisted around my cock. The feeling of being expo
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
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The thunder shook the house as the rain pelted the windows. Mike awoke to the wind howling wondering how much longer the storm would last. He had come out to the cabin, only a couple hours from the city expecting to spend a quiet weekend away from the city life. Unknowing to him that a storm was on the way. He rolled over and looked at the clock, the green display reads midnight. He closed his eyes and tried to fall back asleep when suddenly he heard a pounding on the door. He sat up and heard it again. “Who could be at my door and in this storm”, he thought. He got up and slowly approach the door hearing the pounding again. Opening the door a crack he sees a small
Like my other story about my dad this has elements of truth
This happened when mom was home I was always closer to dad than my mom.
I don’t know why. I was riding my bicycle and dad was in the garage.
When I got off my bicycle an pushed it into garage dad was working on car in back. I go to head ft house dad called me over. He asked me to shut door on garage and lock it. I did I was oldest of two sisters.
I was a senior in high school an by this time knew if dad had me lock doors anywhere he wanted to do stuff we couldn’t tell mom. I go back to dad he is already going in to his office in back. I followed him in shut that door also
He sits down in his chair I walk up to him knowing what he was going to do.
I didn’t mind it made me feel good that dad loved me
I was wearing shor
My wife has been pegging me wither strap on for some time now typically when she’s in one of her Dominant moods, she called me and asked if I was anywhere near her office, she had something to show me. So, I swung by and she told me to come into her office and she closed the door behind her and locked it. She went to her bag and pulled out the most realistic dildo I have ever seen. She had this wicked look in her eyes telling me to feel it. I must have had this look of amazement; doesn’t it feel real she asked. Not felling any cock but my own I said yes its really does not hard plastic it had foreskin and it bent but still had some rigidity to it, she said look at this extra bonus turning it around showing me the base it had a reservoir that could be filled with whatever and it also vibra
“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
It was dark and I was dressed in all
black as I approached the house at the end of street.slipping on my black mask as I approached the back door.Creeping through the back I come across a man in the fridge,putting a gun to his head before he even realize that I'm there I order him into a chair and tie him up. Questioning
him he informs me that his wife is upstairs in the bath. Pleading for me not to hurt her I tape his mouth close and creep up the stairs. Checking the rooms for any others I come across the master bedroom and slowly walk to the openbathroom door. I'm mesmerized by the sight of you relaxed in a bathtub surrounded by candles with music softly playing. Your eyes are closed and your head laid back as your hand plays under the bubbles and soft moans escape your lips. Enjoying
I went to visit my gf Aubrey last weekend. As I walked in the door she jumped me and led me to the couch. She pushed me down and quickly removed my shorts and boxer leaving me half naked sitting there. She kneeled down in front of me and began kissing up my inner thighs , and down the other side. She then worked back up and inserted my rock hard cock down her throat. Slowly bobbing up and down on my sick while rubbing my aching balls. She swirled her head back and forth while guiding her tongue up the side of my shaft. Her eyes staring up at mine. She then lowered her head and began increasing the speed of her bj. I tilted my head back in pleasure.
Just then the door swung open and her beautiful blonde daughter walked in.
She had just come from the bar and was a little tipsy. “ Mom
Authors Note: This story is a plot chapter, it doesn't contain sex, some suggestive content, nudity... but mostly plot. There is an expanded scene if you follow the links to my patreon, but they it isn't necessary to subscribe to get the full story... (It contains some larva, and unbirthing scenes if that's your thing). The next chapter will be unabridged. Subscribers to my patreon will see chapter 6 a little early, perhaps by the end of today, or tomorrow 9/11 at time of posting. So take this as a little teaser for what is to come.
When the cicada's sing their springtime song,
lock your doors for it won't be long,
to strike fear in hearts of maiden's faire,
and drag them screaming back to-lair!
So if you hear the springtime song,
run and hide it won't be long.
Hark ye maiden's
Why’s is it my dog don’t last long.
He gets all excited when he sees me getting undressed. I lay back and he is so eager to lick me sending shock waves through me. He mounts me and in 30 seconds he is either knotted in me or falls out and goes lays on floor
It don’t matter if I bend over on my hands and knees or lay back on edge of couch. Is there a way to get him to last longer? He would be perfect lover if he could give me 5 minutes.
FYI my husband don’t get me worked up half as much as my golden does.
