I awoke and noticed that Lily was not in bed with me.
I turned and squinted at the alarm clock on the night stand beside the bed and saw that it was three thirty. The moon still partially illuminated the room and I rose and stumbled wearily out into the hallway.
I approached my mother's room and peeked inside and half expected to see Nick giving my mother an early morning fuck, but the room was dark and empty. I went to Nick's room which was also unoccupied.
Where was everyone?
I went downstairs. I was still shaking off the effects of sl**p and my head felt very light and my body Continue»

"Don't get hung up on this situation."
For a good length of time Lily and I were peeking in on the "situation" progressing in the kitchen. Nick had one hand down my mother's pants and was now kneading her ass. I held the door open just enough for us to see within. Lily was leaning down over my and her breasts were flattened against my back. I could feel her hot breath tckling the little hairs on the back of my neck, but my legs were starting to cramp and I knew that I could not maintain this position for much longer and finally pushed her back.
Lily was a chronic voyuer who got very exci Continue»

"It looks like you've got a little competition for Nick's cock."
This was Lily's response when I told her about the ass patting incident that I had witnessed. She was stretched out on my bed with her laptop open and one hand inside her panties.
"What the fuck are you looking at?" I asked after a few moments of watching my girlfriend masturbating herself and rose from where I previously sat and sank down on the bed beside her.
On the monitor screen was the classic shot of Britney Spears getting out of a limo with her bald pussy exposed for the world to contemplate upon while Paris Hilt Continue»

"Your b*****r's got the biggest cock I'd ever personally seen."
My girlfriend Lily came staggering through the door in an exaggerated manner and collapsed across he bed where I was sitting. It had been nearly an hour since she left.
"Step b*****r, " I quickly corrected her. "I've done some weird things but I haven't gone that far yet."
"Oh, my poor little girl," Lily moaned
She pulled up the hem of her nightshirt and looked down between her legs. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed to form an triangle with its apex pointing down at her pussy.
"Aww, shit, I forgot my panties in you b Continue»

I've always a bit of fetish for older women. Perhaps fetish is the incorrest word, perhaps just a preference. I never felt very comfortable around girls around my own age and enjoyed flirting with the older women with whom I encountered.
I lost my virginity at the age of s*******n to a waitress I worked with at a little restaurant. Her name was Christine. She was slim, dark Italian woman who had to be in her mid thirties at the time. I worked in the back kitchen doing dishes and various other prep duties. It was a lot of hustle but I liked it. Since the stock room was also in the back room Continue»

I was awakened from a deep and dreamless sl**p by the sound of the cell door being unlocked. My reaction was one of terror as I did not know if they were coming to take me to another "session" as they so comically referred to it. Dragged down the hall into a brightly lighted room and then beaten or r**ed. Sometimes I felt the guards did it just to relieve the boredom. I've lost count how many times that room heard the sound of my screams.
It was a new prisoner. I was filled with a strange joy that I would have someone to speak to. It had had been a while since I had companionship here in th Continue»

I host a local talk show and was thrilled at the idea of interviewing Sinead O'Connor. She was appearing at small club later that same evening. I had not seen her in some time and was taken somewhat aback that she a little greyer and a little chubbier than I recalled, but she still possessed those magnificent dark eyes and as soon as that deep Irish accent hit my ears I melted.
Upon our initial meeting I could help but recall remarks she had made not so long ago in praise of her vibrator and the fact that she enjoyed anal sex. As we spoke and these images continued popping forefront in my m Continue»

This episode preceeds the birth of Mom and Angela's c***d by several months.

Almost immediately after they found out that Angela was pregnant (an event that was duelly recorded by Mom as Angela sat on the rim of their bath tub and pissed on the pregnancy test applicator and then cut to the result as the two mother's embraced, kissed and wept) Angela slowly began to change. It wa not apparent at first but as the months progressed and her belly began to swell she became "softer".
On onoe particular evening I arrived at their place and Angela greeted at the door with a kiss that seemed to Continue»

I met Paul in school. We were both social misfits and outsiders. We loved to be in this status even if it meant occasionally being the target of some jock bully. I felt that I had met a kindred spirit.
There was something vaguely feminine about Paul that stirred feelings in me. He had chestnut brown hair that fell down to his shoulders, a round face, and a pair big brown eyes. He was quite slight and pale, but possessed an exceptionally large penis, which I stole quick , nervous glimpses at during gymn class as we showered. He was teased abot this particular attribute, but he dismissed it Continue»

I cannot tell you with any precision when I first frll in love with my b*****r Jake. It preceeds my consciousness of sexuality, this I am certain. As far as I can remember I have always had a litte crush on some boy, and occasionally some girl, perhaps a female teacher. But they quickly faded away as waking fron a dream.
I loved crawling into bed with Jake early in the morning as the sunlight was just creeping into his room and cuddle up close to him. I was fascinated by the mysterious bulge under his pajama pants but my tiny brain could not discern what on earth could cause such a thing. M Continue»

The dreams started immediately, even before I had a strange restless energy that made me particularly manic over the course of the day as we slowly emptied items from the moving truck.
My s****r Amy noticed this and pulled me aside.
"Are you all right?" she asked.
I just nodded. I was keenly aware of her hand on my bare arm and sent a warm current through my body.
At eighteen Amy was still that transitional stage and retained a lot of tomboyish characteristics that quietly paniced my parents. That afternnon she wore an old work shirt of mine that when she stooped forward fell away Continue»

I awoke early the next morning with the sensation of my cock being sucked. I opened my sl**p fogged eyes and saw Matthew's bobbing head slowly coming into focus. I exhaled a deep sigh. He was a great cocksucker.
Standing nearby was Kayla looking a little less forelorn than last night. Her fingers were absentmindedly stroking her little pink slit. She smiiled down at me before settling down on my face. The sweet perfume of her cunt overwhelmed me as she began to ride my face. I eagerly licked her pussy. She didn't have Mom's freakishly large clit but it was still quite prominent and sensativ Continue»

My big b*****r Matthew is on leave from the Marines.
He regaled us with stories of how many cocks he's had since last we've seen him. "I've had a virtual U.N. of cocks up my ass," he jolingly said. He especially loved all of the Japanese sex clubs. All the petite Lady boys swooned at the sight at any American soldier stepping through their doors. Matthew wanted to go AWOL and just live in these clubs. It was paradise to have all these adoring boys crawling over him without the slightset inhibition. He adored those tiny cocks.

Later that night we invited the rest of the f****y over a b Continue»

When I was sixteen I went to help my uncle Alex repair a small sail boat that he had just recently purchased. My duties were no more complicated than scraping barnacles and old paint from the hull.
By the end of the first day my entire body was one massive choir of aches. Fortunately Uncle Alex had rubbed a good amount of sunblock onto my torso so that my skin was not burned to a crisp.
When we got to his house he saw what a state I was in and suggested a massage to relax the muscles. I was a little shy about this idea but he gently talk me into stretching out on the floor of his living Continue»

I arrived at my mother's house shortly after five o'clock; I had made arrangement s at an Italian restaurant she liked at six. As I approached I spotted my mother's lover Angela seated in a chair on the front porch, her legs resting on the wood railing. She opened her eyes and smiled up at me in a dreamy manner like someone who'd just got fucked.
"You're mom's running late," she said. "It's my fault."
Angela was not an unattractive woman by any difinition. I liked women who were a bit andrognyous. She was about five feet five, a dark Italian complexion, with short and thick limbs. The bl Continue»

I was in the strange grey area between sl**p and wakefullness when I became vaguely aware that I was not alone--something was crawling under the thin bedsheets. I felt anxious fingers tracing up the length of my leg and found my penis at full erection followed immediately by a familiar little giggle and I exhaled a sigh. It was Gillian. I was relieved that it was not Angela; in my sl**p-d***k state I was in no mood for the hard angry fuck that she offered.
Gillian was a year and half older than me, but had the sexual maturity of a girl much younger and still had a silliness when it came to Continue»

It was the shifting of the bed which woke me from a light and dreamless sl**p. I looked over and saw my mother sitting on the edge of the bed, glowing softly in the moonlight that spilled in through my window. I turned myself over and sat up. I saw now as my face was closer to hers that she had been crying. I held her beautiful face in my hands, brushing away the steam of tears away from er cheek.
"He's left," she said.
"Who?" I asked, still somewhat d***k from sl**p, but it quickly dawned on me and I smiled.
"Good riddence," I responded after a brief pause.
I moved my hand slowly Continue»

I was happiest when I had Jake for extended periods of time. Since my ex wife was going away with her current boyfriend I would have Jake for over a week. He was estactic about the time alone and could not wait for the day to arrive, but we still got chances to sneak away and be together whenever we could.
I could not help feel a light sting of jealousy when Jake told me that he was tutoring a member of the school football team but it was just rouse to be alone. The guy, Alan, was a tall muscular jock whom you would be the last person to be gay, but he was a closeted homosexual. The idea of Continue»

Those intervening days since the mysterious caller were disturbing.
Natalie remained in the dark that we were performing for our next door neighbor. But she sensed that I was becoming more and distracted during sex. I continued stealing glances out the window on the second floor---deducing that this was the only possible vantage spot where someone could have a clear view of Natalie and myself.
The moment I went over to draw the curtain I heard the downstairs phone ring and abruptly stop when I opened them again. Natalie liked fucking with the window open and the sun shining in. Despite t Continue»

In the interveining months since the start of our affair, Jake and I tried to sneak off together as often as possible and not to arouse the suspicion of my ex-wife. Most of the time it was a quickie before me went to school.
In the warmer weather the forest provided a wonderful rendevous location. There was a spot where there was cluster of Appleblossom tree. We'd lay beneath it and fuck as the white petals where blown off their branches and stuck to our perspiring bodies. Jake clutched the rough tree trunk as I drove my cock deep up his ass.
The colder weather were tougher to find secl Continue»