I originally posted this same story here at the end of 2009. I updated it with better grammar this time around so it is easier to read!
Enjoy
It was 1992, I was 17 and like every other 17 yr old, I was horny 24/7. I was masturbating 4 or more times a day! I had just graduated from high school. Just a little background, My Mom worked 9-5 and my Dad worked we
I couldn’t believe my own son was turning me on, true I hadn’t been fucked in many years now and the old dildo was starting to feel more like my old limp lifeless excuse for an ex-husband. Still, I shouldn’t have these thoughts he is my own. “But investigating might not hurt†I thought to myself finishing up with the housework. I went upstairs into Matt’s room, the smell of manhood lingered in th
Part 1 - The kids perspective!
Like many others before me, I’ve had fantasies about the one woman in my life; she has always been there. Who nurtured me from the start and raised me into the man I am now. My mother and me have always been close but never close enough for me to ever want hugs from her or anything like that.
I was watching tv and was at home alone and there was nothing on,so i decided to put on a dvd,but could not decide on which one to watch.
When i saw a movie that had a really hot girl on the back of the case,i felt my cock start to harden,so i went looking for the porn stash that i had hidden under my bed.
I found the dvds and had remembered that i had bought a new dvd from the sex sh
After Mom got a taste of two cocks at once she couldn't wait to add a third. Bill was excited to see his son fuck my Mom too. We decided the following weekend would be the best time to plan some fun. Mom and I continued to have sex during the week but neither of us could wait for the weekend to get here. We invited Bill and his son Greg over for dinner and all of knew what would be for desser
This story is not true and 100 percent made up
My dad’s girlfriend, Melissa had finally moved in with us. My mom was furious about their relationship. My parents had gotten divorced almost a year ago. Neither of them explained why, but I knew it was because Dad finally stood up to my Mom. Mom thought she had complete control over him until one day he kicked her out of the house. It turned out
CHAPTER TWO
Diane awakened early the next morning to do some housework and fix breakfast for her family. At six that morning, with only a pale gray light filtering through the blinds, she climbed out of bed and covered her nakedness with a robe, knotting it around her slender waist with the sash. Then she went into the kitchen.
She put on the coffee and opened the refrigerator for some cream,
