My Camping Trip This is a true story. I was 23 at the time. It has been a few years since this happened, and I've only recently gotten back into writing. So with plenty of perverted ideas knocking around in my head I thought I'd tell you about the the time I went camping with family, and ended up having sex with a stranger. I'll start by saying I'm not the most athletic guy, honestly I'm quite the nerd. However since this story falls under true I wont lie or embellish, though that might make the story less exciting. As far as my physical appearance goes I'm pretty slim, brown hair and eyes, I am white with a few freckles on my face, and a farmer's tan. So I'll begin the story at the beach, my dad and I took a camping trip with my uncle down to a GA campground with the plans to stay 2 weeks. Honestly everything sucked until I got laid, I'm not a big fan of camping or even the beach. I have no great desire to surf, fish, ogle girls in bikinis or get drunk. Like I said before: Nerd. While killing most of my time by reading the backlog of books I had brought, eventually a new group of campers pulled of in the lot across from ours, which also was right next to the public rest rooms. It was a group of about six people, mostly loud and annoying. However as I sat in my camp reading, I happened to notice one of the young guys in their camp staring at me. I wasn't sure at first, but almost every time i would look over, his eyes were focused on me. So I smiled, and he smiled back. I …
My Daughter 4
The two hours it took my wife to get home with my son seemed to drag by on one hand, and seemed to fly by on the other. Let me explain. I was so anxious to hear the story about my wife seducing my son that it seemed they would never get home. I was also enjoying the company of my daughter and Riley and it seemed that 2 hours was just not enough time. After I had gotten off the phone with my wife, I sat back down on the bed. As Riley was riding Bethany's face, she looked at me and smiled. "I can't believe you told Mrs. D. about us. Especially over the phone." "Realx." I told her, "She's fine with it. Like I told you, she wants to taste you first hand. She wants you to join us." From under Riley, Bethany spoke up. "She does not know about us, does she dad?" "Not yet." "Well she will. I want to try and talk her into fucking Mark. That way we can all be in the open. Oh, by the way Ri, after you and Mark fuck, I want a piece of him. If that is ok with the two of you…" "Well, Beth, your mom is a step ahead of you." I told her. "That is what I meant by her 'mission was a success.' And on a side note, as long as I am still your number one, you can fool with your brother." "Yeah, Beth," Riley chimed in with a long moan as Bethany started back on her cunt. "I…Mean…..We can…. ALLLLL …..shareeeeee……." Riley was climaxing with Bethany's cunnilingus. Riley fell off of Bethany and lay on the bed next to her. Breathing heavily from the orgasm that my daughter gave her, she …
Mom Son Wild Sex Story
PRIVAXXX.COM – Amateurs Updated Daily! ### Mom was so unworried about Dad's potential return that I stopped worrying about it too, even initiating the last session over Mom's mild objections. We made love like that a lot over the next two months. I would stay in bed until Dad had gone to work. Before his car even pulled out of the driveway, Mom would enter my room, naked, to pull me away to her bed. The hallway would always be littered with her clothes. Sometimes, Mom sculpted but her interest had waned. We would talk or go for a walk or bike ride instead, that is, when we weren't making love. I was shocked when she told me the cancer had returned. Well, as it turned out, it had never really left. One day, Mom admitted that she had found out a few weeks earlier. The doctor simply announced that the cancer had spread. Mom didn't want it to ruin the last few months she had on earth, especially with me she said, so she didn't tell me at first. But now, she said, it wouldn't be long before she became quite ill. She she was right. Mom passed not much more than a month later. Dad started to drink. Nothing I said could persuade him to stop. It was a shame, an enormous waste, but there was simply nothing I could do to stop it. We didn't seem to have any connection at all. One day, I managed get myself to enter the studio. There, I found one last statue, one of me taking Mom from behind, my bent cock just entering her ass. I was astonished that Mom had made such an explicit piece. …
Mom taught my b*****r and I about sex.
A Story By: MarieL My mother was more like an older s****r than a mother, perhaps her divorce from daddy had something to do with it, but I was just a teenager, and way too young to be hanging out with my mother, not that I thought she needed to as she was all woman and never without a man panting after her. 'We need to talk sex'. My mother looked up from her coffee, 'Why', she asked, her eyes dropping to my stomach, looking for the answer. I left it hanging there, just to hear her reaction, 'Are you in trouble', she finally asked? My younger b*****r was laughing, as the breakfast table came alive to the sounds of sex. 'Not yet mother dear', I replied sardonically, school project, 'too many teens fucking, so we have to draw attention to the fact, at what makes babies'. 'I am sure with the internet you k**s know as much as I do', she replied, I was reaching into my bag and produced a paper, with questions. Mum looked at it, shook her head in mock disbelief, 'This is more fantasist than factual', she said, 'is your teacher a man by any chance'? The fact that he was made me curious, 'Why do you say that', I asked her, the girls in our class called him 'Creepy'. 'The questions are all about you and your approach to sex, how you feel about it, and more importantly, are you sexually active'. Mum's eyes were lit up like twin beacons, 'He's looking for weaknesses to exploit, your teacher is a p**o, and he wants inside your panties'. She was always like that, her own life's …
From Sex Deprived to Sex Addicted Pt 4
Nick and Danny looked at each other, dumbfounded. Did this greasy, grimy man with unkempt gray hair and a dirty green overcoat two sizes too large say he was Nick’s father? Nick knew the name Frank Hawkins. As a young boy, Nick questioned his mother about his father. This was before Roberta married Robert. After what seemed like years of avoiding the subject, Roberta told Nick the story of her pregnancy and the man that left her to raise Nick on her own. That man was Frank. “What?” Nick asked in disbelief. “I know how awkward this must be,” Frank started. “I came back to town a few days ago and I was hoping I’d run into you, Nick. I never imagined it’d be in a place like this, though.” “Should I leave you two to talk?” Danny asked. “No. I think this guy can leave. He’s been gone for the last 17 years. Why should I talk to him now?” Nick asked. “Look, son, you have every right to be angry with me…” Frank said, before Nick cut him off. “You’re damn right I do. And don’t call me ‘son’. How could you leave mom like that? Only a coward leaves a pregnant woman before she gives birth,” Nick said. “But you know what? We’re doing great now. I actually have a dad that’s interested in me. Mom got married and the man she’s with is ten times the man you are. You can’t even buy clothes that fit properly. You look like a fucking bum.” Frank sat back, taking Nick’s verbal abuse. He expected such a reaction from his son. He saw all of the Hollywood screenplays about long-absent parents …
How I became bisexual
How I became a bisexual guy. My story. It started when I was young. Like most teens growing up, my hormones were in a rage. Often, when it got to the boiling point, I found a restroom and took care of my erection. I masturbated several times a week. It was during those moments of masturbating, sometimes I found that no matter how long I pumped away, I was no closer to cumming than when I first started. I had no problem fantasizing about girls or the things that I could not wait to try. Up to this point in my life, I had only been with 4 girls (and technically, one had only given me a hand-job while we made out in her swimming pool). It was Halloween and roughly 3:45 pm. I had just gotten out of school. My buddy Jerry called and asked what I was doing. I told him that I was considering going to the varsity football game later in the evening. Up to this point in my life, Jerry and I were best friends for 7-8 years. His parents knew my parents. This was the night that I would have my first encounter. Jerry asked me if I wanted to hang out later on and I said OK. After our conversation ended, Jerry's parents called my parents and explained that they were planning on heading out to Louisiana to celebrate their wedding anniversary. We all lived in Texas, so his parents explained that it would be for the whole weekend until they arrived back home on Sunday. I was volunteered to help house sit with Jerry for the whole weekend. Even though he and I were really good friends, I still …
My Daughter – A relationship a long time coming.
This story is of course fantasy, as all my stories are.. Sometimes things are best left to fantasy. No matter how much we wish they would happen! Fantasy is usually better then the reality! My children’s mother left me when they were young. My daughter was three and my son was two. She could not handle the pressure of raising children. Therefore I was left to raise them. I have always believed that most of the time the children are better off with their mother. In my case that was not true. Raising them by myself was hard. Many long hours working, and not much of a social life. But I loved them. That made all my sacrifices worth it. My daughter grew up to be a beautiful young woman. Of course I am prejudiced. She weighs no more then 115 lbs. To this day she climbs in my lap and cuddles with her daddy. No, my cock does not get hard. I have always made sure that I keep my mind off things sexual. I have had fantasies; however, I never pursued them. Many times my daughter has told me how bad incest was and how she could not imagine doing something like that. There was only one time as she was growing up that anything happened that could be called inappropriate. I have always slept nude. When she was young Amanda (my daughter’s name) would come in and climb in bed with me and go to sleep. I always thought she did not know I was nude. I would always make sure she was asleep when I got up, or she left the room first. Then one day she asked me why I slept without any clothes. After …
Babysitter, Wife, Dad, Mother-in-Law and Me
Originally published as Best Father's Day Gift Ever but due to low response I am re-posting under a different title. True story If you have read our earlier posts, you will know that nearly 6 years ago my dad, Liam, had done a nude painting of Babs, which she gave to me for my birthday. You will also know that Babs and my dad have had sex before also on more than one occasion. My dad and I look very much alike so it wasn’t difficult to see why Babs fancied him so. Last year, Bab’s mom Helen was visiting at the same time my dad was and the two of them hit off and got married. Helen is also fairly open and she and I have had sex and the four of us have had group sex before. I only share that because of the Father’s Day surprise that Babs had for me this year. Our parents had come for a weekend visit and Father’s Day morning, dad and I went out to play some tennis. When we returned, we were both surprised when we were greeted at the door by Babs, Helen and our new housekeeper Becca. The three of them were wearing very sexy maid outfits with half shelf bras that held up and exposed their tits. They had very short skirts that easily revealed they were not wearing panties with the slightest movement. Becca took our tennis rackets and left the room. Helen e****ted me to my shower and stripped me and opened the shower door for me. When I had finished, she was waiting with a towel with which she did a very thorough job to drying me off. I went to get dressed and Helen told me that …
Sex with J part1
I had a bit of a gay sexual experience with one of my cousins. It all happened by accident. We are both 16yrs old and are both in a youth football league. We play on the same team, he is a running back and I'm a wide receiver so we're both pretty fit. We practice in a park that's next to a private gym. The team coach is friends with the gym owner. They've know each other since collage. After practice we always go into the gym and shower. The gyms shower room is huge. There's about 55 of us on the team and we all easily fit in there. My cousin, who I will call J for the sake of time, and I have been on the team for 2 years now so we've gotten used showering together and with other guys. Now, the showers at the gym aren't individual shower stalls, there is a room of individual stalls but it's too small for all of us. The showers are just the shower heads on the walls spaced away from each other and there's small shelves for soap and towels and stuff. J and I and everyone else is used to seeing each other naked. It's a "you have what I have, mine's not anything special" thing. We don't mind being naked around each other. So anyways J's dad, my uncle, is pretty rich. We live in California where it gets hot and he has a big 2 story house with an in ground pool and jacuzzi in the back yard. My uncle was away on a business trip and he would be away for like 4 days. My uncle separated from my aunt years ago and my other cousin is in college. Basically the house was all to ourselves. …
Jonesing for some family fun: Lizas Story Part 1 Ft. Tay the Nympho
All characters are based on real people…. I am Tom in the story, Tay was really my girlfriend in high school and lizabeth was her best friend. There were rumors about this family being involved in some "extracurricular" activities. Im sure nothing of this scale took place, but I wish it had!!!! The descriptions of the girls however, are accurate almost to a T… These two oversexed best friends loved exploring each other's bodies all throughout high school…. My family, could never have been mistaken as "normal", The sheer size of it, along with my parents lifestyle choices (Woodstock survivng, Ecstacy fueled hornballs) coupled with our twisted family tradition of celebrating each child's 18th birthday with a massive family orgy, means there is no family quite like mine…. However, I inherited the family libido and open view on sexuality so I am (now) more than happy to be involved in our dirty little past time. However, I wasn't always so open. The night of my 18th birthday I was terrified, So scared in fact, that I recruited my best friend for moral support without realizing that my father and brothers would have two sweet little 18 year old pussies to pound instead of just mine. My name is Eliza… and I knew our family had a weird tradition for each child's 18th birthday… But like the rest of the kids before me, I was kept in the dark until my birthday night when daddy decided it was time to turn my sweet little snatch out. The people involved were as follows…. …
Fucking Mommy&Daddy
AUTHORS NOTE: i will absolutely appreciate any dick/tit/pussy/asshole pics/stories. preferably if theyre actually of yourselves. Dont be afraid to message me! 🙂 and i will write a story for any hot ideas you may have. AUTHORS DISCLAIMER:THIS STORY IS PURELY FICTION AND NOT MEANT TO BE EMULATED OR TAKEN AS CONDONING ANY SEXUAL ACTS WITH MINORS OR bl**d RELATIVES. THIS IS PURELY FICTION AUTHORS NOTE: My name is Mariah, 22 yrs old and a lover of all things sexual 😉 if you like this story and feel like you want someone to listen to your filthy fantasies, then im your gal : D **** My name is Alyssa. When my story started, I was 10 years old. Barely a girl, but that, my friends, was that start of the sexual adventure that is my life. My father was a huge, highly attractive man. 6'2 with sandy blonde hair and a physique to die for. Of course that meant that his dick was equally as impressive, being 6" when soft and a whopping 10" when hard. as a c***d, I had felt his dick through his pants and wondered what it was, but i never had the chance to ask. Until my 10th birthday. That was a day I will never forget for as long as I live. I barely had any tits and my pussy was still small and hairless. Innocent for only until that day. i came home from school that day to walk in on my parents having sex. I saw my father, knelt between my mothers thighs, licking her. Though at the time, i had no idea what he was doing. i pretended i hadnt seen anything and slammed the front door loudly, …
Rodger And His Cousin Carla Tag Team A Customer [sex at work] [mff]
link with pictures and video: http://gotlinks.co/4Fbf Of course me and Uncle Brian’s little adventure on Friday afternoon landed him in hot water with his wife and his daughters. By Sunday at dinner my parents were questioning me about it. “So what did you and Uncle Brian do at work on Friday afternoon?” my mom asked me in front of my whole family. Nothing, I stayed late as I had to fill up a couple of different units for customers. I don’t know what Uncle Brian was working on we worked separately that afternoon and then when I got back to the shop he was already gone for the day. I had hoped this lie would be consistent with whatever Uncle Brian had told his family. I saw my mom was eager to ask me another question and then my dad grabbed her hand to put a stop to it. I finished eating and excused myself. I turned in early that night to avoid any further questioning. The next Monday at work was sort of uneventful until the end of the day when I was unloading the work truck. My cousin Carla, Brian’s youngest daughter came in. As she approached me I said, “sorry your dad just left.” “I am not here to see him, I stopped by to talk to you,” she said. I already knew where the conversation was headed. I liked Carla we had been friends and hung out from time to time in the same circle of friends growing up. I didn’t want to lie to her, but I also wanted to honor my promise to my Uncle and not talk to family members especially his daughters about the things we did. Don’t worry I am …
Jess Takes Stepdad Shopping
This story is the third chapter in a series of adventures for Jess, she is 19 + years of age and all persons in this story are of legal age. ***** The shower was hot and steamy; but it was about to get a lot steamier! I quickly soaped myself up, avoiding my stiffening member as much as possible. I heard the door open and close; Jess had slipped in behind me and proceeded to reach around me and start squeezing my throbbing shaft! "My my my, what do we have here? It's awfully dirty; I think it needs a good cleaning. Why don't you turn around and I'll look after that for you?" I turned around and Jess squatted in the shower, her swollen pink lips were wide apart and her mouth encircled my cock. She slurped the full length of my cock down her throat and proceeded to throat fuck me senseless. All I could do was hold myself up and wait for my impending orgasm. I literally exploded into her throat; my come started gushing out around my shaft and down over her firm breasts and then her open pussy. Jess looked up at me, a huge smile on her face, and slowly rubbed my come all over her naked body. She opened her mouth and a huge blob of come gushed into her awaiting hand; she proceeded to rub it into her gaping pussy feverishly. Jess came hard, her body convulsing sending her back, flat on her back. Her hips slid down and her legs flew up and wide apart as she slid down the tub and right under my hardening cock. I couldn't resist any longer; I grabbed her by the thighs and pulled her …
Adventures with my Daughter
This is the first part of my series – “Adventures with my Daughter”. It is a work of fiction and contains no events that actually took place between an adult and an adolescent in this reality. “Adventures with my Daughter” Part One: We become lovers. As with most sexual relationships, the one with my daughter developed over time. We have always been close but grew closer following her mother’s leaving us when Pammy turned six. This was a traumatic time for her, just as she was entering school and beginning to understand some of what it means to be a young lady and not the tomboy she had been to that point. While she had her happy days, she also became more introspective and quiet following her mother’s departure. I truly missed the reckless little sprite she’d been and hoped that she would get back some of that energy some day. I am an older dad having married Pammy’s mother when I was already 30. At 44 I am fairly athletic and keep in good shape. Keeping up with Pammy has me running her all over the place, but we also enjoy outdoors activities like hiking and canoeing. I had the snip-snip operation in my early 30s when having another child with my wife was no longer an option. Lovemaking was more passionate with her for a time, but she eventually traded me in for a young executive she met on a business trip and so it goes. Pammy and I live in a medium-sized town in the Midwest and have connections to the community like most people. We are a bit more private than some, but …
Two Boys and their Dad (Part 3)
Hi again 🙂 So this is my first attempt at like sex writing, I'm hoping it will get better as we go on. Just so you know what I'm thinking with the direction of the story, I'm going to play out the rest of the evening that we started in part 1 over a couple more parts. After that it will be like one-shot stories featuring these characters and their escapades 🙂 Thanks again for reading 🙂 _____________________________________________ There was a tangible energy in air as Jake came into his bedroom, closing the door behind him. Mike was already sat on his bed, he looked tired after a long day at work, but also eager for what was about to follow with his oldest son. Jake was nervous again, his body temperature continued to rise, and he felt damp and uncomfortable in all the right places. He stood by the door for longer than he needed to, as if he were waiting for instructions from his father. It was strange, Mike wasn’t usually the authoritarian type of dad – he treated his boys with a degree of respect and equality not usual for men of his generation. Yet in this situation, everything in Jake’s hunky young body told him to submit completely to his senior. “Come and join me here, son” said Mike with an inviting smile on his face. He looked calm, like he’d done this before – which indeed he had. Jake sat down next to his father on the double bed in the middle of the room. Mike could tell his son was nervous, but he wanted his other son to join his Man Club so badly. He loved …
Babysitter Gives My Sister and Me A Sex Education
I have a fraternal twin sister, Shelly. As her twin brother we are naturally pretty close. Close age sibling relationships could go either way as always fighting and distant or close friends which is what we were. She’s mild tempered, very nice, not too shy, and above all very curious. She was curious in the way she’d bravely try just about anything without much hesitation. This story takes place when we were young, before puberty. We weren’t totally naive to sex but neither of us had really been exposed to it yet. A few times we did let each other briefly examine each other naked but there is nothing terribly exciting to tell about that. Next door to us was a large filipino family of about 9 children if I accurately recall. One of the oldest was a guy named Raul and he was about 18 or 19 years old. He was a big guy, tall, muscular build, and I remember he seemed so old, adult, and tall to me. He was great with his younger siblings and subsequently really good with us. He was a super cool older guy to me and I looked up to him. Sometimes when we were walking home from school he’d stop and give us a lift home in his car if he was passing by. In the back seat of his car he always had a pile of porn magazines and we would flip through the pictures checking out the naked women, men, and in some cases a graphic sexual act. Raul was a horny sexually liberal teenager and he didn’t hide it. He also told stories about his girlfriends which I always listened to with bated interest. My …
Stepdad, Teach Me How to Masturbate
"Hey Stepdaddy," I said, walking into his room wearing only my new pink lace bra and cotton thong panties. "Hello honey," he said, looking up at me and smiling. Stepdad was a freelance writer and editor, so he worked at home; we'd changed the guest bedroom into his private office after he'd married my mom two years ago. It was right next door to my room, in fact, and that was convenient for me when I wanted to flirt with him. You see, I'd been trying forever to get my stepfather to have sex with me. But he absolutely wouldn't! It was driving me crazy! Now that I was 18, I wanted him to be my first. He was the only man I knew that cared about my and listened to me and treated me gently and respectfully. There were lots of boys at school who wanted to fuck me, but they were impatient and crass. I wanted nothing to do with them. My stepfather, now. He was a different story entirely. I loved his broad shoulders and trim waist — no middle-aged spread on him — and the touch of grey in his hair. So what if he was 22 years older than me? But he'd resisted all my advances, and all my flirtations. Since shortly after he'd married my mother, I'd been parading around in my bra and panties every time my mother left the house, especially during her frequent business trips. He smiled and often complimented me on my choice of color or style, but that was all. My breasts were really developing now; up an entire cup size in the last year. I took every chance to rub them against him, and he …
How my stepmother and I taught my BF to Fuck
My name is Veronica and this is the story of how me and my stepmom trained my sexually inexperienced boyfriend. My mom and dad divorced when I was younger. I spend two weeks a year with my mom. My dad remarried India when I was seventeen. We hit it off and got along well because she never tried to be my mother. By the time I turned eighteen she ended up becoming my closest friend, my confident and eventually even my lover. My real mom is well there is no nice way to say it is a whore. She strips and has sex with wealthy men for money. Obviously that is how she met my dad all those years ago. She has told me she tried to make it work and she stuck with the marriage until I was two before she left us. In her own way I know she loves me, and did the best thing she could for me by getting out of my life, and letting my dad and a series of nannies raise me. I immediately liked India because she wasn’t a gold digger and she didn’t try to mother me. I had made it this far without a mother and I didn’t need a mother all of the sudden. My dad and India have an unusual arrangement to say the least . They don’t necessarily have a romantic sort of love and they both see other people. Most people simply call what they have an open relationship. My dad travels a lot and out of any given month he is gone for at least three weeks. After he saw how well me and India hit it off he married India partly to provide me a companion and a life teacher of sorts as I had outgrown nannies. His other …
Spening The Week At My Cousins Farm With Thu
I have had MANY requests for a story like this and even though it may not be for some I have had enough requests to give it a shot. Enjoy My name is Amy and I just recently turned eighteen years old. I live with my mom and dad not so you'd really notice mostly because they are constantly working leaving me at home by myself. I was excited to turn eighteen but once I did I realized that it was just like all of the years before it. I don't really have much of a social live but that is kinda by choice I guess since I am kind of a shyer person. I am around five foot six, blonde hair, blue eyes, nice boobs and ass and I will admit I am a little on the chubby side. I am always told I have a very pretty face which I guess is nice to have that going for me at least. I have asked out a couple guys only to be rejected and the one guy I did date only ever wanted to have sex so that didn't last long. So now here I am spending most of my days at home until one day my mom came to my room sobbing and told me that her b*****r, my uncle had passed away. I never really knew him that much but it was still a bummer but who I really felt for was my cousin Tina. I talked with my mom for awhile when she asked me if I wouldn't mind spending a week or so at Tina's just so she had someone there to comfort her. I agreed quickly but soon remembered that hanging out at my aunt and uncle's farm in the past was never really much fun but I just tried to focus on Tina and began packing my things. My mom …
Amy Goes From Hair Stylist to House Slave – 7
Chapter One It’s been several months since my graduation from my Master’s Institution. Where they train men and women how to become better submissives and slaves. Upon graduating, my Master offered me his collar and I’ve become his house slave. I used to cut his hair in my salon and I instantly felt an attraction. The rest is history. Now I live in his penthouse suite in the luxurious Wilkerson Hotel. It takes up two whole floors. I live there with my Master and his wife and submissive Chloe and sometimes their big black bull slave Max. We are one happy and contented pod. Things have been going along very smoothly. I have gotten into the routine of service in my Master’s home. My days are basically divided into three areas of service. Physical – cleaning around the house, dishes, and laundry. I clean the toys and equipment after a night of play. Emotional – listening patiently to Master, Mistress, and Max, as need arrises. They all have worries and try my best to offer support and my love. Sexually – as the house slave, this includes, but is not limited to, offering my slut holes at any time to any of the pod members or anyone at the whim of Master Kesler or Mistress Chloe. (although I’ve never been asked, I would for Max too. I have a crush on his big black cock.) As I was saying everything was going along great. That is until something happened that brought my step-monster Gayle back into my life. She married my dad about two months after my Mother died. We never got …
Two Boys and their Dad (Part 1)
Hi there! This is my first attempt at fiction. This is going to be a gay incest based story which I intend to span out over many small posts. Hopefully it will get better as it goes on! This part is just establishing the setting so there's no sex in this post, but there will be in part 2. Also the dad is yet to appear, but rest assured he will! Thanks again 🙂 _____________________________________________ “Jesus, how is it even possible to sweat this much?” thought Jake as he frantically paced his room. His long, messy blond hair was visibly damp as he wiped his brow again, seemingly only seconds after the last time. His grey gym shirt stuck in random places on his firm young body uncomfortably and his racing heartbeat made him feel dizzy and sick. Jake was 20 years old and studying Media at university. He didn’t know what he wanted to do with his life but he liked movies and TV so it made sense – at least it made sense to him. He’d realised he was gay at quite a young age. For the first few years, it didn’t bother him at all. But then the world piped up and wasn’t shy about telling him just how disgusting he was. Jake was a smart kid – their arguments were stupid, and he knew it without a glimmer of doubt. What he didn’t know, however, is if everyone around him knew that. Jake had a good life at home, a younger brother, Cody, who cared he about deeply, a loving mother, and an exceptionally supportive father. In his heart, Jake knew his family would never turn their backs …
First Time with my Mother-In-Law
I had been craving my mother-in-law for years. My wife and I have an excellent sex life, but there was always something about her mom. I loved going swimming at my in-laws' house, trying to see as much as I could of her pillowy cleavage. I waited for her to wade in, to watch the mini-skirt of her swimsuit float, revealing her luscious thighs and driving me wild with my cravings. My wife used to notice that I would always fuck her harder when we got back from swimming. I told her it was the exercise. One weekend, I found myself presented with an opportunity. My wife's parents had planned to go camping, but I was scheduled to work all weekend. Fortunately for me, my mother-in-law, Lori, had a doctor's appointment early Saturday and would also not be able to attend. I didn't masturbate or fuck my wife for two weeks; I knew what I planned to do and I was going to drench this woman in my sperm. I waved goodbye to my wife and her dad as they drove off with the kids and dogs to the campground. Since it was later in the day Friday, Lori and I headed inside to have a few beers and eat some food. I spent all evening impressing her with my cooking skills, and she spent all evening drinking. As it became dark, she asked if I could fix her computer before I went home. I willingly agreed. I sat at the computer, taking note of how slowly it was running and removing all the ridiculous programs that people install. She leaned over the chair, her ample breasts hanging close to my face… I …
my first gangbang in summer night
I’m not what you call a good girl. Some people would call me easy. Others would call me a slut. I won’t deny being either. Most of what they say about me is true, I’ve sucked my fair share of cocks, been fucked by more than my fair share of men and even let a few of them splatter their hot cum all over my skin. However it had all been on a one on one basis until one hot summer night I’m not what you call a good girl. I quickly discovered that I liked sex after developing the kind of curvy body that made men want to have sex with me. I’m by no means a perfect ten. I’m more cute than hot, but I have an above average bra size, thick lips that I’ve been look pretty good wrapped around a hard cock and a willingness to spread my legs. Some people would call me easy. Others would call me a slut. I won’t deny being either. Most of what they say about me is true, I’ve sucked my fair share of cocks, been fucked by more than my fair share of men and even let a few of them splatter their hot cum all over my skin. However it had all been on a one on one basis. Some of those might have been one night stands, some of them might have had girlfriends, but the number of people involved always stayed at just two. Yet I’ll admit for just about as long as I’ve been having sex, I’ve played around with the fantasy of more than one guy taking me at the same time. It would never be more than just a fantasy, I mean what kind of girl would do that sort of thing? What kind of slut would let men fuck …
I fucked my step-sister
My name is John Carter. At the time of this story, it was 2011 and I was 14 and a half years old. I am currently 17 years old. My step-sister is Ashley Carter. At the time of this story, she was 14 years old as well. Back in 2009, my Mom had divorced my abusive husband and was remarried quickly to a nicer guy in 2010. He was also divorced, he had brought along Ashley when he married my Mom. My sister was always good looking. When she and my step-dad first moved in, I couldn't take my eyes off of her. But I had gotten used to her beauty. Anyway, my Mom and step-Dad were out for dinner, and my sister was at a pool party a couple houses down the street. When she came home, she was still in her 2 piece swimsuit (god she was sexy). I played it cool as I let her in. I watched her as she walked to her bedroom to change. I followed her quietly. When we bought the house, the bedrooms and some bathrooms didn't have locks. Ashley's bedroom didn't have one either. Me being a horny 14-year-old, I cracked open the door to watch her change. She was about to talk her bikini top off but she saw me and ran me out. She said she was going to tell my Mom but I think she forgot. Anyway, I got home from school the next day and went to my room. She walked in and sat in my desk chair and told me that she knew what I was doing and that if I really liked her that way. I said yes. Turns out she doesn't like me that way. She said that she won't tell Mom but if I ever do that again she will tell my Mom. …