Curly watched his mother as she washed her cunt. He wanted to fuck her so badly that his dick burned. He had to have some relief. He wrapped his fist around his bulging rod and stroked it tenderly. He was careful to cup his hand so that the sensitive flesh of the of the dickhead
So my mum had me when she was 18. When I was 18 I went off to university. I came home during the summer at 19, she said she wanted to have a fancy dress party for me coming back. I asked who was coming, she rhymed off a few names, including Lucy and Daniela.
I was 21, my mum had a friend Ava, they had known each other since they were at school and they were pretty close. Ava was going through a hard time, her husband left her and was going through the divorce process. My mum had offered me to help Ava if she needed anything or
Boarding flight 253 for Denver, the loudspeaker screamed. I hurriedly gathered my things and moved toward the gate. It had been 5 years since I had seen my Mom and her husband. I had been studying in Hawaii. My longtime dream had finally come true of becoming doctor. I had completed my residency and now
After dinner at my brother’s house to celebrate my nephew’s eighteenth birthday, the birthday boy, Tony, drove me home. I’d had some wine that night, so that’s what I’m blaming for what I did next. If I had to tell the truth, though, I would have to say it was because I’m a nasty little
This story involving my Mom is true having begun many months ago. I’m writing only because I have no one else to share it with. All the names are real, although I’ve made up some dialog to enhance the story only because I don’t remember exactly every word that was said in each situation. As
I really can’t explain what the attraction to my mother- in- law is, just that it’s there. She is a foul mouthed woman, who married an older man for money. Although I could never tell my wife how I desired her mother, Ginas’ heavier and thicker build held a sexual plumpness that left me wanting
After a long shower where I replayed the final seduction of my mother, I smiled at how successful it had been. I then shifted my focus to the next part of my master plan…to seduce Olivia. I got out of the shower, tossed on a robe and went to mom’s room with an idea of
Rat-a-tat-tat! The banging on the back door could only mean one thing; Tommy was here to visit with Jimmy. Without waiting for an answer, Tommy popped open the screen door and marched into the kitchen. “Jimmy around,” he asked? “I’m sorry, Tom, but Jimmy and his dad went shopping for a new bike,” replied Mrs.
My grandfather died when I was teen, and my grandmother never remarried. I had always wondered why, and sometimes I wondered if she dated. She would come over, and I used to wonder what she looked like naked, if her body was still in good enough shape for a man to be interested. She wasn’t
There can’t be anything worse than being 18 and having your mother catch you fucking your boyfriend right? Wrong. Mom caught us alright, but she not only caught me, she caught my cousin, Ann, too. We were both in my bed, with my boyfriend. She walked in just after Jim came in Ann’s pussy, and
The party raged upstairs as our multiple relatives and family friends enjoyed the festivities while getting progressively more intoxicated. It seemed like the annual event was New Years at our place. Why I don’t know, it was just the tradition. I never really got into it. I guess I didn’t get along with my cousins,
Helen St. Claire was a stubborn woman who always did what she wanted. Since her husband, Earl, died, fifteen years ago, she was resolute in the fact that she didn’t need help from anyone. Even at the tender age of 85, Helen still drove herself to the diner, everyday, to gossip with the members of
Betty is tired of anonymous sex, so one night after she’s all ready to go out, she gets drunk instead. Her four sons come home and find her skirt up to her hips, and extremely drunk. They help her to bed, making sure to undress her nice clothes and lingerie before doing so. As I
Beth Wilson walked down the path from the old farmhouse, where she lived with her family, to the river that flowed through the woods. Beth was thirty nine years old, willowy with long legs and soft brown hair. She had a pretty, classical face with a sharp nose and a dazzling smile. Even after three