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Let me tell you about the young boy I had the one night stand thing with when I was a single mom. It's pretty funny because leading up to that night... there was a lot of sexual tension.... flirting... looks... etc. And after that night... we act like we don't know each other.
So this was when I was newly divorced so I had a newborn and a two year old at home so I didn't get to go out much! But sometimes on the weekend, I would go to visit my friend Debbie and I would go out. One of our good friends has a band and we would go to whatever clubs or bars that his band was playing at that nigh... Continue»
This happen a few years ago. And opend up things I would had never imagen possible. I lived with my mom alone. I never knew my real dad. During the years a few man lived with me and mom but they came and left. Mom is a real dificult person,she not easy to deal with. Shes always been kinda immature.
Mom was 44 at that time she had a very beutiful body for her age. I never looked at her in a sexual way back then. I even was kinda use too watching her tapless around the house or hearing her having sex. I didnt mind hearing mom getting fuck. I know it hard to belive but thats the way I gre... Continue»
This is a very accurate true story.
I love telling this story because till this day I get hard thinking about it.
My step s****r would come stay with me and my step dad and mom every summer.
We did not get along at all not until we entered our teen age years.
First off Brandy is a year older then me she is about 5'9 and has an athletic figure with large firm breast from a young age. Blond hair and blue eyes.
Every summer by the pool I would try not to stare at her sexy yummy body.
And the f****y would joke and make comments about how hung I was in my swim shorts. Mom woul... Continue»
[user][/user]Mother needs me
My name is . I am living in South India. i****t, like in the rest of the world, is a taboo in India also. And Mother-Son i****t is considered the ultimate taboo. But I am a lucky boy who has a loving and horny Mother and we fuck regularly. What follows is my true story of how I achieved the ultimate pleasure of regularly fucking my own Mother, which I happily continue now also.
My Father died when I was 10 years old. I was put in a boarding school right from that time because my Mother Anandam was working as a teacher in a school some 50... Continue»
It was the Friday of Memorial Day weekend. Mom came home from work and I surprised her with a pasta dinner. I opened bottle of white wine for her and poured her a glass. I told her to get changed to more comfortable clothes and I’d get the table ready. She returned to the table and I had a glass of red wine waiting for her. We had dinner and chatted about nothing, she had a 3rd glass of wine. When done, I offered to clean up and told her to go relax after her long week. I handed her another glass of white (her 4th) which I don’t know that she was tracking but I could see it was takin... Continue»
I had my first bleeding before my eleventh birthday, my mother was in attendance, as she gave me her words of wisdom, 'Dont let your Father smell your cunt, or something else will flow from you'
She knew of his lustful perversions, once the joy of aristocracy, in keeping bl**d lines pure, but outlawed for common people, a law that lay in tatters at the front doors of men who craved daughters, men who watched our cunts develop into puberty, the point at which they had to enter us and savor our incredibly delights, their young daughters cunts were warm breathing condoms, clinging to their fathe... Continue»
I was just 13 when my father died. That left my stupid little s****r and me for mom to take of. We were devastated over his death for a long time. Living in the mid-west, the winters can be bad. Mom did her best to run dad’s small farm. One winter day I was 18 & on a Friday after school it started snowing. By dusk it was really getting deep. By night it was above knee deep. Mom & I feed, watered the livestock cleaned corrals. Grandpa came by with his plow and moved driveway and barn snow.
He came in the house and asked mom, "Julie do you need me to take the k**s home with me. She replied, Y... Continue»
Posted by jabig6 2 years ago
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Ever since I was young I always wanted to take a trip to Saudi Arabia. The middle-east always fascinated me. I took a plane to Saudi and met my tour guide at the airport. I had no prior knowledge of who my tour guide was to be but my expectations were of a man with considerable knowledge of the land. As I walked out of the plane I saw one of the most beautiful girls I’ve ever seen. She wore a black jilbab with a black hijab and black sunglasses. She had fair skin and nice lips. To my luck she happened to be holding up a sign with my name on it.
I went up to her and said, “I think you’re my... Continue»
You might have seen this story before, I have posted in another place before
A Trip To Canada Can Be A Wonderful Thing
I guess I should introduce myself my name is James. The other important
person in this story is of course my mom and her name
is Elizabeth. She has huge tits at 34F and a wonderful
large ass. We aren't the smallest of people in more
ways than one. This is my story of how far a mother and
son relationship can go. Well than one with the story.
Every year my Dad goes to California to spend Memorial
Day weekend with his mother. Also to run a 6 mile race.
My First Time :)
Please forgive the spelling and puntuation not my strong points but I think you will
This is my first time at writing so please let me know what you think.
When I was 15 I got myself a few cleaning jobs as money was tight at home. Which I wasn’t that bothered about I didn’t have many friends to go and see.
I used to clean for a man about 50ish but he didn’t look that old he was tanned firm and really easy to talk too.
I was usually in the house alone for a few hours before he came home from work and he had said to me when I started that I could put the radio on to amu... Continue»
I hated delivering to motels. Every motel delivery we made was a guaranteed nut case, and usually didn't tip. I hated going to the Motel 6, because the seediest people always stayed there. If they weren't crack dealers, they were prostitutes. If they weren't prostitutes, they were living in because of some terrible heroin habit. I remember I made one delivery, and this woman opened the door wearing all this black leather, and had a whip in her hand. She invited me in, and on the inside of the room there was this guy hanging from the ceiling in this S&M contraption. Needless to say, I was frea... Continue»
I was sitting watching TV in just a t-shirt and a thong. I lived with just my dad as mom had died of cancer a few months ago. I was daddy's princess. I heard his car pull in the drive and then he walked in the door. He looked so handsome in his dark suit. He kissed me on the forehead and asked how my day was. I told him it was so boring being home alone. He took off his suit coat and tie and sat beside me. He pulled me onto his lap and kissed my mouth. As he put a tongue on my mouth his hand rubbed the inside of my leg getting closer to my pussy the more his kiss deepened. Then I felt his hand... Continue»
You know that something is wrong when your once wonderful c***d starts talking to you. Now it is common knowledge that parents and c***dren don’t communicate with each other and either sulk or scream when faced with even the idea of trying. So it’s understandable that I was unconcerned when my spittle spitting baby grew up to be a screaming, tense and rather rude young man. In fact, to tell the truth, I was over the moon about it. The more he and I shouted, screamed and generally shook the rafters, the more I was convinced I had fulfilled my role of being a good mother. My friends praised me, ... Continue»
This is a true story. And I'm still a little sore.
It was just going to be a quick trip to the local book store. You know,the kind where you can pick up a copy of something and then enjoy a cup of coffee or a light nosh? Well,that was the plan anyway.
I spent about a half hour or so reading the dust covers in the Sci-Fi section and had chosen two books that looked promising,when I first noticed an older gent who kept looking over at me. Paying it no mind,I smiled at him then walked over to where the Westerns were,and began my search for one I haven't read yet. I had just selected one wri... Continue»
I remember distinctly when things changed between me and my daddy. It didn't happen slowly over time. It came to me in a rush. I didn't realize at first exactly what was happening to me. I guess since I had never experienced sexual feelings before, I couldn't identify them as such right away. I do know that I was confused at first. Very confused. In my head I knew it was wrong – so wrong for me to have such feelings about my father. In my mind I was ashamed and afraid – but, between my legs, it felt so good that I could not resist.
It happened on my 18th birthday. The first time I became w... Continue»
My s****r had cheerleader practice 3 days a week and got home an hour after I did. On those days I had the house to myself since my parents were at work. One day after school I went into her room just to look around. She kept her room neat for the most part, dad was very strict and insisted we keep our room clean or pay the price.
This one time I looked into her closet and saw how she kept her room so clean, she, like me just threw her dirty clothes into her closet where they wouldn't be seen. This made me smile because she was miss perfect and daddy's princess. I also saw her uniforms cleane... Continue»
My mom and dad divorced when I was pretty young and it seemed like my mother dedicated her life to me. She attended all school functions, all sporting events and anything I participated in, she participated in. I don't even remember her having a boyfriend back then.
We lived in an older house but it was always clean and picked up in case anyone stopped by so you didn't have to “run around picking up newspapers and dusting things off.” But the house had a unique feature in it's upstairs hot air registers.
There were four rooms upstairs, a bathroom and three bedrooms. The bathroom was first... Continue»
Posted by jabig6 2 years ago
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Hubby was working away from home (as usual) so I'd arranged to go out with a friend for a few drinks and a meal.
She had invited me to stay over as she stays a good distance from me. I told my s*******n year old son that I wouldn't be home.
After the meal we decided to go to a club. Club was really lively but after a couple of drinks my friend began to feel unwell. We got a taxi and dropped her at her flat. After seeing she was OK and in bed I decided to take a taxi home.
The house was rocking when I got home. My boy had obviously decided to take advantage of an empty house ... Continue»
This is the fifth story of many real stories I have to share. They are in order here:
These are real events that happened to me personally, however since they happened at various points throughout the years, I might forget a detail or two and I might make certain details a little more grandiose. But all of the important, major stuff is forever etched in my mind. All names are, of course, comple... Continue»
This is the fourth in my ongoing series of stories relating true-life events that have happened to me in the past. This story details events that took place in 1983 when I was 10.
A few weeks after the girl and I stripped in the classroom, I was walking in an area of woodland that formed the eastern boundary of the housing estate where I lived. This woodland would have a large role to play in future years for my nude exploits, but more of that in later stories. On this occasion I was close to the edge of the woods where an alley led from the housing estate down to a main road and beside the... Continue»