One story that I have never told anyone, is about my younger brother and his wife. They had been married just one month when this incident in our lives occurred. It was on a Friday night and I was visiting them at their home. They lived about 10 miles from town. We decided to go
Both my uncle and my brother were named Richard. My father had named my brother after his older brother. I had always thought of them as a pair of dicks. Later in life, it really began to mean a literal pair of dicks. It happened one day about a month after my eighteenth birthday while
It started out as another case of me-and-my-big-mouth. I was down at my parents’ and had wandered into the living room in time to catch the last snatch of a conversation. My sister Ria was saying stuff about closing up her cottage for the winter. Figuring that to be a pretty tough sport and feeling
This is my fourth story in a series of sexual experiences I would like to share. A little about me. I am 26 years old, am 5’6″, 115#, brown hair, blue eyes, slim, and considered cute. At the time of this experience, I was 21 and had been dating my boyfriend for about 2 years.
I had always tried to pass my wisdom and experience to my younger sister Jacklyn. She was eighteen and I was twentyone. She always looked up to me and never hesitated to ask me questions or confide in me. One afternoon I saw her reading one of those trashy romance novels. She noticed me trying
I had to take my summer vacation with my parents. There was nothing else for me to do. I had wanted to go with a couple of guys from my college class, but I simply didn’t have the money to do what they wanted to do. So, just to have a vacation and get away
I’ve read a lot about sibling sex on the Internet. For the longest time, I’ve wanted to tell what happened to me. But, I was always afraid that I shared my experi- ences that most readers would think that it’s too strange. It happened only once, and we never spoke about it again, though sometimes,
About a month ago I got a phone call from my mother. Delores and I were eating a casual dinner in our sweats when the phone rang. I picked it up. “William?” “Hi mom, how are you and Ray doing?” “We’re doing fine, dear.” “That’s good to hear.” “William, would you be a dear and
It all began when the doctor revealed that my wife wasn’t getting pregnant because of my low sperm count. “You don’t have enough sperm and what little there is just too weak,” the doctor said in a professional tone, as my wife and I took in the disastrous news. He then discussed the various options
The Wednesday following Christmas was to be a busy day for me; after wrapping-up the remainder of the gifts for my thirty-year-old sister and her two kids, I was to drive some fifty miles or so into the countryside to visit them. We enjoyed ourselves immensely throughout the day and when it was time for
I was awakened by my computer playing a wave sound file I had made from an old 78 recording. “Wake up, Wake up you sleepy head. Get up, get up, get out of bed.” I rubbed my eyes to clear the blurriness and focused on the numbers on the monitor screen. It was December 24,
My sister Beth and I grew up on a farm in Indiana. Living out in the country was pretty much a dull and restricted sort of life for teenagers. Since we had to ride the school bus, we had no opportunity to participate in extracurricular school activities–it was off to school in the morning and