I was all alone in my room and I could hear my little s****r and I could tell she was on the phone, I could hear her through the wall. She was in her room, right next to mine. I lying on my bed, listened to her voice - all hushed and muffled.
My s****r's name is Crissy, and she can get really emotional. As her big b*****r, I'm careful about Crissy's privacy. It was impossible to hear much, so I wasn't able to listen closely, but I could tell that it was something serious. I didn't know what she was saying, but she had been talking on the phone for a long time. And it was getting pretty lat... Continue»
I was sitting at home wondering what I would be doing for Halloween. I could go to my friend's house, he's having some lame "scary movie" party with our usual gang of troublemakers.
I could go to the local cruise scene and drive up and down the road watching others do the same. Unfortunately, I couldn't go to the costume party my dad's company was having because I was a bit young, I'm 18 years old and there would be alcohol there.
I really wanted to go to this party, just for the sheer fact of the having some fun. If nothing else, seeing everyone's costume would be worth it.
Vacations; they were supposed to be fun and relaxing in theory. And they usually were once we got wherever we were going, but dad never seemed to understand the idea of having fun along the way. It was all about getting where we were going on schedule and we could relax once we arrived.
This year was a bit different than any previous holiday with my f****y. Instead of being stuck in the backseat with my s****r while the landscape rolled past for hours on end, we had taken two vehicles and Kylie and I got to drive ourselves. It was a small improvement at least and it never would have happened ... Continue»
It had been several months since that amazing day, when Sean and I had first fucked our sexy Mothers in a four-way fuck fest for the camera, and then I had fucked them again, along with my voluptuous Aunty Laura.
The awkward silence after I had fucked the three sexy mothers was almost unbearable, and none of us had mentioned what had happened that day again. Sean told me that Catherine, his mother, was avoiding him now, obviously guilty and embarrassed by what we had all done.
My mother was also playing the avoidance game. I could not blame her. We had all given in to our id. We had le... Continue»
My Mother and Catherine remained on their knees. Kissing and fondling each other. Clearly having lost total sexual control with the heat in the room. I could see the sheen of mine and Sean's cum still on their gorgeous breasts. Their expensive hair styles matted and wet, with a mixture of sweat and their son's jism. Watching them both kiss deeply, Catherine holding my mother's sexy naked arse and my mother massaging Catherine's erect mature nipples, it became obvious that my erection was there to stay. I could see Sean stroking his hard tool also, staring at the two mature women, our 'classy' ... Continue»
Over a month had passed since my photo session with my mother.
Immediately after the session finished, we had viewed the photos of her posing, undressing and finally 'simulating' sex acts with me. Neither of us spoke a single word as I scrolled through each individual picture. It was a wildly arousing situation. My mother was sitting beside me, in a second office chair in my room. She was wearing a white towel dressing gown and had removed her stockings and shoes. Sharing the experience of what was an innocent photo session, but became a wanton fuck-fest again, whilst watching the photos o... Continue»
It was a normal birthday for me. The weather was wet and horrible, and I came home to an empty house. It was Friday, 5pm, and I knew my Mother would be home in a few minutes. Hopefully with the present I had asked for. A new digital camera. I had gotten interested in photography and cinematography a few months earlier, fascinated with capturing images of beauty in anything and everything.
Unfortunately, my Father was away on business for the whole week, so was going to miss my birthday. So, just me and my Mom alone for the evening. Not that I minded, it meant I could spend time with my new ... Continue»
Lizzie watched as her best friend Jessica brushed past her b*****r again on her way through their kitchen. The house was packed full of people and there was plenty to eat and drink in every room but Jess still managed to find a reason to swing through the kitchen every fifteen minutes to flirt with her b*****r.
"Heya stud," Jessica smiled, "it really is nice to see you back around these parts again. I kinda missed you." She winked, nodded at Lizzie and wandered off again with a few gratuitous wiggles of her curvy hips.
Lizzie's b*****r leaned into her with the question she saw coming, "Okay,... Continue»
All the males in my f****y are super military and I admire them for their patriotism. But shit, even my dad still keeps his hair cut super short like when he was a Marine recruit. Both my older b*****r and my b*****r-in-law have theirs just as short. On the other hand, I am still in high school and have never had a haircut. Correction, I had one but screamed like all get out before I kicked the barber in the balls and he dropped to the floor.
Undeterred, my dad convinced the owner of the barbershop to do my hair and he stopped when I kicked him hard in the k**ney dropping him to the floor as... Continue»
My name is Ron. I graduated high school early and had also taken several college courses while still in high school. My s****r April is pissed that her little b*****r is going to enter college as a sophomore, same as she will be. My goal is to finish my bachelor's degree one year before her and start on my masters in business, then work my way up to be the head of the biggest companies I can find.
My part time summer job allowed me to take more courses, no free time but I felt I didn't have time for that. One morning I went in to work only to find that a collision had knocked out the power an... Continue»
My big s****r has always been super competitive. Sports, studies, eating worms from the garden; it didn't matter as long as she was the best! So when I got the phone call that early Saturday afternoon I was not really surprised. She had been at a picnic with several friends from work and they got into a tug-of-war fight. Her side was loosing and she really stepped up her efforts, nearly grabbing victory from the jaws of defeat. But when the other side pulled HARD and her teammates lost their grip, just my s*s tried to hold a grip onto the rope as it sped through her hands. She had a firm grip,... Continue»
I was awakened early by a knock at my front door. I located the shorts that I had tossed off last night, dragged them on the went to the door.
"Who is it?" I asked, truly having no idea who could be banging on my door at 7:30 of a Thursday morning.
"Marianne." Came the sweet voice from the other side. "I am sorry to have wake you?" she asked.
I opened the door to the luscious sight of Mari standing there in a short frilly skirt, espadrilles and a loose man's dress shirt casually knotted below her breasts. Her cleavage made it apparent that no bra was in evidence. Her hair fell loosely aroun... Continue»
The following morning was almost a replay of the one before. I woke fairly early and drove over to Mom's hotel, letting myself into her room with the spare key, again. The d****s were not drawn shut as they had been yesterday, but stood open allowing the faint light of dawn to softly light the room.
Mom rolled over and watched me entering the room. She said nothing. I moved to the bed and leaned down and kissed her mouth gently. Still no words. Standing, I began to remove my clothes. She looked like she might protest, but didn't; not yet. I dropped my pants and was down to my tight black shor... Continue»
I woke late, which is not my usual, but I was feeling a bit rough. I swallowed 3 ibuprofen and sat in a hot, hot shower for a bit, allowing the scalding water to pound on my aching head. This always makes me feel better. Also, not having to work today helped my mood. I had arranged several days off in the row to spend time with Mom.
Mom. She flashed into my fuzzy head and my body began to respond in its usual manner. That full, heavy feeling in my cock began at once. I sat there idly diddling my balls as I replayed all of the sexy things we had done since that fateful day of her mistake with... Continue»
Her plane landed right on time. She had taken a connecting flight from Charles Du Galle to land here in Nice, in the gorgeous sunshine of a summer Thursday in Province. Most of the passengers had disembarked by the time she appeared at the top of the jetway.
Her smile never stopped and her eyes never left mine as she walked the dozen paces to where I stood behind the line, dropped her bags and threw her arms around my neck. We hugged long and hard, and then, in true Français style I took hold of her face and kissed both cheeks. She beamed. I then leaned in and kissed her mouth, just a bit lo... Continue»
We texted back and forth the next day, and the day after that. I was like we were afraid to Skype again, for fear of, ... I don't know what. Afraid it would happen again? Not really, I wished it would. Afraid that she would be forever freaked out, once she had come back to reality? Very!
On Friday afternoon I had just gotten home from work. I was going to see Marianne later. She had to work late, but we were going out at about 10:00 PM. I was undressing and down to my shorts and dress shirt when my Skype went. My heart leapt into my throat when I saw that it was Mom calling. I sat down and he... Continue»
I sat down and cooed to her, soothing, calming. Trying to get her to stop. I was really getting worried. What would happen tomorrow? This could be an incredible disaster! Finally, slowly, she calmed and then relaxed and slowly got to her feet, this gorgeous sexy woman, my own nude mother, came as sat again in her chair.
"Are you alright?" I asked worriedly. A huge smile came to her face.
"Fine sweetie. Not to worry. You are incredible! I haven't cum like that in years, and you're not even here!" Relief washed over me.
"You had me worried when you started crying so hard." I told her, gently.... Continue»
Technology is a wonderful thing. It has created an entire virtual world of passionate sexual activity. I have indulged this new and thrilling virtual existence in many ways. I just never dreamed it might include my mother.
I married and was quickly left by a girl I met straight out of college. She was cute but a bit flighty. My mother first loved her when I met and married and hated her when she up and left, a scant 2 years later. My mother has always considered me "her baby", as the youngest of 3 k**s. When my wife Sam went out the door, Mom was the first to call me home for a week to get my... Continue»
It took Judi a week after she arrived home to get the nerve to confront Don. Judi had met Derrick at his apartment after work and had engaged in another round of incredible sex. Her more than satisfied pussy gave her the strength to have the discussion she had been avoiding for so long.
Judi walked into the house at 8 p.m. and found Don at his computer as usual. "Don, we need to talk," she said in a very serious tone.
Don picked up on the tension in his wife's voice and turned to face her. She looked flustered. Her hair was messed up and her clothes looked like she had had a hard day. D... Continue»
After reading the contract several times, Judi still could not believe it; 7.5 million dollars. She quickly calculated her commission for this one contract to be $78,000. She was elated. She didn't have time to eat as she rushed to her room to shower and change. She had to put on the company outfit for the vendor booth. It was a white pullover with black slacks, blue blazer with a company emblem and a white scarf around her neck. It was very business like but also sexy as the slacks and pullover were meant to be tight fitting. Since Judi wore nothing underneath it was bound to get some attenti... Continue»