In only his second year of teaching at the high school, the young teacher took over as head baseball coach. He loved his job and would never do anything to endanger that position. “May I come in?” she asked in a soft sexy voice. Without waiting for a reply, the attractive black woman strutted by
Once a man approaches middle age, 50 years and up, it seems that his sexual abilities start to dwindle away. And as that happens, he then reaches for the wonder drug, Viagra. But not so much with our dear older women. As you read this true experience, you will really appreciate this about them and
The patient’s mother, Miss Smith, phoned me to set up her son’s examination. The boy had just turned 18. She felt he required a special exam session due to what she had seen him doing with another boy of his own age. She had came home from work early one day to find her son
I did something bad tonight. I mean really wrong. I want to make something very clear though: this is not my fault. I was scouring the net minding my own business, checking out nice, decent, respectable erotic story sites like Literotica, Mr. Double, Kristen, etc. I’m not talking about the sicko perv sites. Wham out
Warning, this novel was written as a fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. Sheila Verona stood in front of her kitchen sink staring blankly out the small window above it. She was under a tremendous amount of stress at this time and it was beginning to show in the
I never gave incest any thought, I mean sure I have had passing thoughts occasionally but I am not some kind of freak. Yes my mom is young, and I guess I always knew she was attractive from the way my friends acted around her. But until I saw her naked, I really never thought
I’ve always thought my mom was sexy. I’m a 35 year old male and I still get a raging hard-on when I think of my mother and the many times I’ve fucked her. She’s only 16 years older than I am, so even at 51, she’s got a body that still causes her own son
Milly and Rachel are two mid-fifties widows who have become friends at church. After the potluck one Sunday, Milly invited Rachel to her house to visit. She mixed up a big pitcher of Margueritas and they sat on the back porch together. Well into the second one, Rachel suddenly asked, “Do you miss sex?” Milly
Losing my job hit me like a freight train. Only two years after graduating college, I was not used to this kind of disappointment. With no major assets to worry about, I considered moving back home to save money and look for a new job. The tough part would be breaking the news to Mom
Naked, young Benjamin Dryor strolled back into the bedroom from the tiny bathroom of his efficiency apartment. Although he could have easily grabbed a washcloth to clean up after himself, he didn’t. He decided to enjoy the wetness and the pungent odor of clover and vinegar, of green tea and yeast which clung to his
My wife and I visited the local glory holes once or twice a month, so it was no big deal when I told her I wanted to go again soon. It was unexpected however, when I told her I wanted to do things differently next time. I had bought a mask for her to wear
It was 2 in the morning when my phone rang, I was not in bed but was due to go any minute. Through the noise I made out a woman’s voice over the street noise around her. After two minutes I finally understood that it was Mary the mother of a friend of mine. I
I am twenty years old and had recently broken up with my girlfriend. She was fairly inhibited and we enjoyed our sex together. I had been reading an erotic book and got a sudden urge for some sexual activity. I decided to go to a massage parlour but not one of the local ones where
“Damn it. Why can’t you ever wait for me to cum? All you have to do is be patient. Twenty years and you still don’t know how to get me off. Some husband I married” my mother shouted. I hurried back to my room, as my mother would certainly be headed for the washroom after
The sun started to set, and my neighborhood’s annual block party was winding down. I was new in town, and one of the few singles on this street of working-class homes. After saying my good nights, I was relaxing in my living room when the bell rang. When I opened the door, five guys in