Your sister is crazy,” said Wendell as he hung up the phone. “What did she say this time?” said Jane. “It wasn’t her,” said Wendell. “It was Cal with one of his wild stories, but when he told me Joan was going along, I couldn’t believe it.” “I could see your eyes getting huge,” said
The kids were almost hysterical with joy when they heard grandpa and grandma would be here this Friday and staying with us for a couple of weeks. My wife knows I love my mom very much, and probably more than most sons, (but not of the physical part of course;) so she insisted that they
I’m an exhibitionist. I guess I always have been and I expect I always will be. That point in childhood when most kids (or at least most girls) learn modesty, I didn’t. I do remember my folks trying to shame me into covering up when I would dance out of my bedroom in next to
It was a weekend we had been wishing for. Verity’s parents had gone away to celebrate their wedding anniversary. We had been going out for about six months, and had a healthy, but secretive sex life. We were both 19, but neither of our parents approved of us having sex in the house, so a
There are two things that we Turkish “guest workers” in Germany long to have. A Mercedes car (which most of us manage to obtain, if we get decent work), and a blue-eyed blonde haired voluptuous white girlfriend. I hadn’t yet achieved either of these great goals when I met Heidi. She was the daughter of
You never know where things will lead in life. That sounds all grown-up and I’m only eighteen but that is sixteen years of life, too. So here are the facts: My name in Madigan (Maddie to just about everybody), five foot, three and a half inches tall, “dirty” blond, brown eyes, considered “cute” by most
My buddy Erno and I have been friends for a long time. We’ve been through a lot together, and have done a lot. Up till last Saturday, though, I wouldn’t have believed what happened could happen. I started going out with his sister Nicolette about five months ago. His Dad married her Mom about twenty
“Master.” Hal didn’t want to hear the voice. He didn’t want anything to intrude on whatever level of life he was now floating on. Eyes closed, a bed of unbelievable softness underneath him, the distant but comforting sounds of Josephine’s claws scratching on the dirt floor — and, best of all, the utterly satisfying feeling
“No! I want you to fuck me!” pouted Melissa. The look of disappointment on her baby-doll features reminded him of the time he had stolen her icecream cone when they were little kids. “You’ll love it, Mel!” said Dennis enthusiastically. “You bring yourself off and I’ll beat my meat. That way we can watch each
Moving rhythmically and not stopping for a second, Ted worked to give Melissa as many orgasms as her hot little teenage cunt could churn out, struggling all the while to hold back his own. Even after her whimpers of pleasure had died down, Ted kept up his pelvic movements, till he was sure the girl
Ted loved his afternoon jog. Not only did it keep him in shape, but the path he usually took was always filled with gorgeous young women and girls, most of whom used jogging as an excuse to show off their firm, sexy bods. They were invariably clad in tight, skimpy running shorts and even tighter
Heather made her way home through the afternoon rush hour traffic. As usual, her thoughts turned to her son, Chris, and their plans for the evening. As a single mother she’d had these thoughts countless times on a countless number of drives home through the years. Did Chris have ball practice, and was it her
Diana opened the buttons of her blouse. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Her small, well formed breasts stood straight out. Topped with lovely pink nipples. My mouth dropped open as I stared at my daughter’s tits. “Diana,” I said, “button your blouse.” But she just smiled as she slowly removed it! Then she walked over
We never thought we would be telling anyone about our love, but we finally decided to let the world in on our little secret. It started about a year ago and has continued through the school year. In fact, almost everyone thinks we’re married, instead of brother and sister. We’ll tell our own stories so
When we were a new couple, pretty young, 20 and 19, we had an insatiable appetite for sex. Even having kids very young did not slow down the wife and me. In some ways, it made us more adventurous, trying to find time to sneak away and get a little was an ongoing game. We