It had been several months since Henry had been asked to introduce some of his neighbors’ teenaged daughters to the world of sex. The girls and their mothers had wanted, no they had almost insisted, Henry at over fifty years of age take the girl’s virginities and show them how wonderful sex could be. The mothers were afraid their sixteen-year-old daughters would end up getting screwed and knocked-up in the back seat of some boy’s car unless they knew what they were doing sexually. It had been a long hot summer since the last girl...
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Auntie Betty 2.
Following my exciting encounter with Auntie Betty and knowing I was invited back the following Saturday, you can imagine my week was feverish to say the least. I seemed to spend the week stroking my cock; in serious danger of a sprained right wrist by the Friday! My mum was pleased that her sister and I had got along so well – if only she knew how well!! So at 10.00 on the following Saturday morning, I was ringing Auntie Betty’s door bell with a pounding heart and an erection you could knock a fence...
Continue reading...My Mom’ New Boyfriend
I wish he would just go the fuck away somewhere, I said to myself as I cleaned up assorted beer cans, and candy rappers off the living room floor. I regarded the face of the sleeping giant sprawled out on the well worn couch that was the focus of my rage . Drunk again, I had just came in from school and my mom had already left for work. There was shit everywhere , it never use to be like this before I thought loosing myself in pleasant memories of when I t was just...
Continue reading...My Wife, her friend and the boy next door
02-02-2014, 11:40 AM I’ve written this for my friend Kim. While this story is not true, the fantasy has been shared many times with my wife, Shannon. The pool encounter in the red bikini really did happen, and served as a spark to inspire our fantasy life, and what would ultimately become a twisted little tale about my wife, her friend, and the boy next door….. Both women were rather giggly as Kim opened the bottle of Merlot. They’d already had three glasses each at the restaurant, and were both eager to add to the...
Continue reading...Marion’s Summer lust
Marion Schoffel lay on the chaise lounger, letting the sun beam down on her. Her body was oiled up with sunscreen, and the tiny white bikini she was wearing left most of her delectable charms uncovered. To all outward appearances, Marion was a happy and healthy 40-year-old, married to her high school sweetheart for the last 19 years, their daughter Brianna was getting straight A’s in her last year of high school. To an outside glance, the picture of peace and serenity. Behind the facade of personal tranquility, Marion was in a battle. Her husband...
Continue reading...Mom’s lessons to the boyfriend
I woke up, the alarm clock said it was just past midnight, and I headed downstairs for a glass of something cold to drink. In the kitchen, I could hear some muffled sounds from the living room. I peeked in, and saw Suzanne, my daughter and her boyfriend Rick, on the couch. Her blouse and bra, along with his shirt, were draped over the back of the couch. Rick’s hands were roaming all over Suzanne’s breasts, squeezing and fondling her throbbing tits, bringing moans of pleasure from her. Rick’s hands wandered lower, he unzipped her...
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