My parents were nudists, or naturists, depending on who you talk to. From the time I was born they were bringing me to the Nudist Camp several towns away. So as I got older it seemed like the most natural thing in the world. We’d always spend our weekends and the whole Summer there. Being
Peter heard the click clack of high heels on the stone floor of the cellar coming towards him. He was naked and tied to a bench, his arms were tied to the side, his feet with his knees bent were tied to the legs. His back rested on the black rubber covered seat. He knew
I was going to stay at friend Todd’s house for the weekend but my friend was sick so his mom said we’d have make it some other weekend. When I called home it went to voice mail, so I just let a message that I was coming home and that Todd’s mom was driving me.
Jimmy was staying with his Aunt Susan for the summer. The 17 year-old wished he could go home. He missed his friends and he resented the disciplinary side of his aunt. Aunt Susan was his Mother’s younger sister she was only 24 and this was causing some friction between the aunt and nephew. Jimmy’s parents
Donna was mad as hell as she first scanned the magazine she had found under her son’s bed. It was a bdsm magazine with older ladies being dominated in all possible ways you could imagine. As she continued to ponder through it, she found herself being aroused with the thought and crept back to her
Catherine was finished doing the dishes. Her daughter Sandy had just come home from the mall with her new friend Linda and doing things in the bedroom. She didn’t really approve of Linda much. She seem to be part of a gang and had a bad attitude; always bossing Sandy around. Sometimes she just wanted
In the early seventies, I was taking some time off from school. I was a member of the counterculture, 22, and was living near my divorced mom’s house in the San Fernando Valley. I was then about six feet tall, and weighed about 190. A friend had taken off to the East Coast, and had
“Honey, guess who called today?” “How the hell can I guess that?” “It was Josh, from college. He’s going to be in town and wants to see us.” Judy, my wife of four years since we graduated, is a cute short haired brunette with an average body but a real appetite for sex. We still
My Ex Nicoletta telling me she was now a lesbian was not a massive shock as she had been spending a lot of time with a friend and I had noticed and suspected a little but this was still a surprise. I knew she had something to tell me and had sat me down with
“Bull shit,” I called Ralph out. He was usually full of shit. If ten percent of what came out of his mouth was the truth that was a very good day. “Seriously,” he said, more animated than usual. “You’re telling me that you got a blow job at lunch time at the adult store?” I
We sat out on the balcony looking at the people walking by on the sidewalk below. I was smoking a cigarette and lying in my lawn chair. “Anything else you need?” the little munchkin said sit- ting across from me, buttoning up his little pants. “Ummm…a real boyfriend?” I said sort of jokingly. “You big
I’ll just charge ahead here and share a couple things and hope anyone out there would do the same. I’d love to hear, via e-mail or posts to these groups, from others who get off on mother-fucking or bi-incest. I’ve fantasized about my parents for as long as I can remember. I’ve never gotten to
Annette Garnick walked into the living room where her son Andy sat watching TV. “Honey,” she said. “I found this old 60’s tiger striped bikini in the attic. But I think it shrunk! Either that or Mommy’s been eating too much cheese. Take a look. Is this too small for my body, Andy?” Andy’s eyes
Jessie was in her twilight years, as she referred to her age, she had turned 70 and was alone. Her husband had died 20 years ago and her children were living overseas. She was thrilled that her two sons had done well in their chosen professions but missed the company provided by their families. Her
My name is Daniel. I am in my twenties, and I have been living on my own since the week I graduated high school. I have lived in a couple crappy apartments, but as soon as I could get the money, I bought a fixer upper house, and lived in it for a few months.