ILaura stood amused outside her son’s bedroom door, “Son, what are you doing? Danny looked at mother, wearing her cream dress and stockings, which had fallen down around his ankles,. “Oh ,mom I’m sorry ‘he mused . “You naughty boy,is that my dress?. She laughed, wow,you look pretty. Danny stood still, ” why are you
Marie eased her car into the carport beside her house, switched off the engine and went inside. She paused by the kitchen sink to pour herself a very stiff Scotch and water, figuring that the drink would help her relax and forget about the tensions still gnawing at her womb. She carried the drink through
“You have no idea how good you make an old woman feel when you do that,” Gloria said to Jerry when they had finished their yoga and were resting, she sitting with one leg crossed, the other knee up, which totally exposed her pussy, as she saw his eyes on her, followed by his cock
“Jerry, grandma is coming to stay with us,” Teri informed her 19-year-old son at dinner that evening. “She hasn’t visited us in a while,” Jerry replied. “She’s not coming to visit, Jerry, she’s coming to live with us,” Teri explained, inwardly wincing as she saw the look on her son’s face. “But why?” Jerry asked.
Two Fridays ago we were getting ready to go on a vacation. I had not done my laundry in weeks and my side of the bed was literally like a foot deep in dirty laundry. I sorted all of my clothes starting with my work clothes. Then I pulled out my everyday stuff like gym
Mom came back to the car from the motel office with the room key in her hand. “Last room,” she said “we sure are lucky; the next town is over 50 miles away.” Mom parked the car and I grabbed the two suitcases from the back. The room was OK. Not the Four Seasons but
Sammy’s Mom said that Jimmy and I could stay over Saturday night but since Sammy’s sister was visiting with her kids we would have to sleep in the tent in the backyard. I had just turned 15 and Jimmy and Sammy were a bit younger. I was excited about having a whole night to have
‘I’d like a room for two, please.’ ‘King or two doubles?’ she asked. I took a quick glance out the glass doors to make sure she couldn’t see my passenger in the car. I deliberately parked just out of view. ‘King, please.’ What would she think if she knew that I, a 45 year old
I know a bunch of this stuff, probably 98 percent of it, is false about incest. But in email chats with this guy Long Boy Slim, he convinced me to let him post this story I forwarded to him, word for word. It’s true. It’s what happened between me and my mom. I can’t say
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