CHAPTER 10 Well mom was right. We no sooner finished fucking when the doorbell rang. “Who the fuck could that be?” Mom said as she crawled off of my wilting cock. She pulled her summer dress on over her head and headed for the front door. “I’ll get dressed.” I said. “No you don’t have to do that. This is your home, and I’m not going to let anyone in.” She went into the living room and opened the front door. “Mom!. I thought you just called.” “I did, honey, why didn’t you pick up?” “I was busy. I was going to call you back.” “Well I called from the car, I was in the neighborhood and thought I would drop buy. I don’t hear from you,” she said as she walked into the family room, where I was hopping around trying to pull my pants up over my wet cock. “Oh, what’s going on here?” “Nothing Grandma. How are you?” “I’m fine. I was just going to talk to your mother about Sarah. Your Grandmother Wilson called and told me that she came over for a visit.” “A visit Mom?” mom said. “Come on really?” “Well a bit more than a visit,” she said putting her purse down on the coffee table. “Are you going to offer me some tea or coffee?” “Plum out,” mom said. “Really? No tea?” “Okay, Stevie get your grandmother some hot tea. The tea bags are in the canister.” Then she directed my grandmother to sit. “So you’ve been talking to Dave’s mother?” “Yes, and such an idea, no sex except only to have babies?” “That’s what she wanted.” “And you sent her to the Wilson's for advice, and not to me?” “Actually it …
The Sexcapades of Aurora & Dylan – Chapter 1
The Sexcapades of Aurora & Dylan Prologue: I started writing "The Sexcapades" series to find an outlet for my deep sexual desires. Although the story is based from my own point of view, and experiences, the majority of it is fictional, and something I find deeply arousing to put into words and no longer trapped in my own mind. The stories all revolve around Aurora and Dylan, incestuous twin sisters. Once Jason is drawn into their world. The three lovers live out what people only fantasize and dream about. I plan to keep writing them for the readers and myself. Although some of the writing will be controversial and wrong to societies standards, I hope you enjoy and feel free to send my your comments and suggestions. You never know, some of it may help me shape the next chapter of the story. The Beginning: Junk mail and bills, that is all ever get, I thing to myself as I close the mail box, with a loud thud. Just then, Dave and Shelby, emerge from the open garage across the street. "All packed? I call out. Shelby smiled and begins to approach as Dave lifted the heavy suitcases into his trunk. They are an awesome family, and when my wife and I bought our first house across the street, they welcomed us with open arms. They often invite us over, and in the summers, my wife and I never turns down the invites to swim in their pool and drink late into the morning. Beside they have 4 georgous daughters, twins that just turned 18 this year, and graduated high school, and the other two …
Writing with Young Eager Help- Part 1
The rest of her family had left their condo at the resort so Meghan placed the flash drive she had found in her uncle's shirt pocket into the laptop. She saw a Word file called "Vacation Time with My Horny Niece" as a menu item and she curiously clicked on it. A file immediately loaded and examining the paragraphs . . . it looked like her Uncle Dave had cut and pasted chunks from different Adult porn stories and pasted them on the page. She inquisitively read the following: I sucked in my breath at seeing this school girl bare-chested for me to molest. Although she didn't have any breasts to speak of yet, in fact barely golf ball sized buds; the little beauties were large and puffy, forming little mounds on her otherwise flat chest. Dark pink areolas, erect hard nipples in the center sticking out a good quarter inch. Her nipples were obviously responding to her early hormones. I moved my hand onto her chest, spread my fingers and rubbed each of them across one of those delightful nipples, having them pop between my fingers. The next one read: Ever since Susie had watched her mother suck her dad's cock, she'd wanted to try it. She knew he was aware of her budding sexuality. She'd caught him sneaking looks down her blouse and had caught him looking at her ass more than once. To confirm her suspicions, she'd put on an oxford shirt without her bra and unbuttoned the top few buttons before going into her Daddy's den to have him help her with her homework. She laid the book in …
Diary of a Naughty Daddy part 3
I highly suggest you guys read my previous stories in order to understand exactly what was going on. Well I guess writing the next installment of this series is better late than never, four plus years isn’t too bad though. Is it? In the last story I had been eagerly awaiting the next opportunity to have my cock devoured by Alex my 18 year old daughter during one of her sleep walking escapades. However, I realized that I would not get that chance until the following weekend, so to pass the time I had been riding my wife hard during the week. It was Thursday night and I was feeling extremely horny in anticipation of possibly having Alex’s lips wrapped around my cock the following night. The way I stared her down during dinner while she slurped up her spaghetti was almost criminal. I was so turned on and couldn’t wait to join my wife, Liz in bed later on. Lately I had been fucking her every night, not only because I had turned into a sex fiend, but because she looked astonishingly similar to Alex. Dinner and family time came and went and one by one everyone went to their rooms for bed. I was the last one up and did my routine lap around the house to make sure things were in order and went to my room as well. Liz was already in bed laying on her side when I slipped in close to her and began pawing at her, expecting sex rather than hoping for it. “No, not tonight.” She said sternly “What?” I replied confused “I’m exhausted tonight, and we’ve been having sex all week.” Liz …
Story of my life
Hello dear community of XNXX stories. This is my first story, i would love a feedback. A warning. Actual sexual scenes apear at the end of this chapter, the rest is a prologue into the story. But do not worry, i have a very long series in mind, and each chapter will be filled with a lot of sex. I hope you will love my story, and please, tell me what could be changed. Enjoy everyone. _________________________________________________________________________________ Hello. My name is Sarah, and on these pages, i will share with you my story. It is not a pretty story, it is not a love story. It is a story of how my life was turned upside down in just one night and my life, as i knew it, has ended. Due to my photographic memory, i remember each moment of my past as if it had happened yesterday, and it is only fair, that i start my story, in the very beginning. Part one: The Opening of a Curfew It was a cold day, that once upon a time in November back in 1990. Me and my family have just drove into a big driveway infront of a Villa in the Countryside of Minessota, i have just awoke becouse it was such a long ride, and i looked at my mom who turned to me and my brother and said to us "wake up kids, we're home!" Home… For me home was back in Wisconsin, where there was so little room in our house that me and my brother had to sleep in the same room. Home where mom wasnt constantly shopping, home where instead of a big family Mercedes-Benz, my dad drove around with an old Ford, that …
The Private Game – Chapter 4
******************************************* This is a continuation of the Private Game. This contains my usual themes of wife infidelity, cuckolding, and voyeurism. The series is meant to be a standalone story and not as a prequel or sequel to any of my other stories. I appreciate the feedback I have received and some of the correspondence. I have taken some of your suggestions and interwoven them into my stories. I look forward to your continued comments. This series should be read in order. ************************ Mike wasn't sure how to continue this conversation. Before he could say another word, Lynn entered the room. She changed into a summer blouse with white slacks. The first two buttons were open. It obvious to both men she was wearing lightweight bra. They both took in the deep valley of her cleavage. Lynn stopped so both men could admire her. Mike spoke first, "That's a great outfit. You look sexier than you did earlier." Lynn walked over to Chuck and looked at her husband, "Chuck has been looking at the same outfit all afternoon. I wanted to show him a different view." She opened up her blouse a little further. Chuck blatantly looked down her blouse. He put his hands on her waist and pulled her a little closer. He told her, "The other outfit was hot, but this view is even sexier." Lynn leaned up just like Chuck told her and kissed his cheek. Her husband watched, "I am glad you like it. I feel sexy wearing it. What about you honey?" "You know that is one of my …
Nympho Mom
### More free sex stories here – No sign up required ### http://colcionero.eadulthost.com Tiffany Dawson stepped into the therapist's office of a walk-in clinic on a rainy Monday afternoon after work. She'd made sure her son Michael knew dinner was wanting for him in the oven and that'd she'd be home by six o' clock. Tiffany was a tiny woman, just over five feet tall, but she had a curvy build. Men and women alike often complimented her on her generous breasts, slender midsection and thick thighs. Tiffany's long, dark hair was pulled up into a high ponytail. A few tendrils had escaped and they gently caressed her smooth shoulders. Tiffany's honey brown skin shone in the room's light. She wore a snug, white tank top with an obscenely short denim skirt. As a final touch, she wore gold, four-inch heels that gave her calves a sexy look as this was her 'clean' look after having fucked another random John-Doe that wasn't her husband not that her husband cared. He was never around since Michael's, working at the office because making money was more important than his family. He'd missed many of Michael's important moments in life as a man; the sex talk, his first girlfriend, and so many of his basketball games. It had become so commonplace for the husband and father not to be there that she along with Michael weren't even banking on him coming to his son's high school graduation. But her husband's constant absence wasn't why she was sleeping around. Tiffany was sick—sick with …