Seit einigen Jahren lebe ich mit meiner Freundin zusammen. Da sie nicht aus meiner Gegend ist sieht sie ihre Schwester relativ selten. So alle paar Monate kommt dann ihre Schwester zu uns zu Besuch. Ihre Swester ist 13 und sehr zierlich, aber sehr süß. Fast alle Jungs fahren auf sie ab. Von meiner Freundin weiß ich das sie noch Jungfrau ist.

Da das Gästezimmer direkt neben unserem Schlafzimmer liegt, kann man meine Freundin und mich beim Sex natürlich hören. Wir hatten auch regelmässig Sex als ihre Schwester das letzte mal zu Besuch da war. Einmal tagsüber, meine Freundin war gerade nicht da, ging ich auf den Balkon um eine zu rauchen. Ihre Schwester kam auch. Wir haben ein ziemlich gutes Verhältnis und redeten über alles mögliche. Da sprach sie mich plötzlich an, das ihre Schwester wohl ziemlich laut beim Sex ist. Zuerst war es mir etwas peinlich, doch dann sagte ich zu ihr, na ja ist ja auch die schönste Sache der Welt. Mehr sprachen wir über dieses Thema nicht mehr. Am Abend, als wir alle schon im Bett waren, dachte ich über Ihre Worte nach und wurde irgendwie geil. Ich stand auf, öffnete leise die Gästezimmertüre einen Spalt und habe die Schlafzimmertüre auch leicht offen gelassen. Dann ging ich wieder ins Bett und fing an meine Freundin zu streicheln. Sie fing leise an zu stöhnen als ich sie leckte. Jetzt fing sie lauter an zu stöhnen. Ich war irre geil, weil ich wußte, das Ihre Schwester sie jetzt ja hören konnte. Dann fing ich an sie zu ficken. Meine Freundin kam jetzt richtig in Fahrt und war sehr laut. Auf einmal bemrkt ich wie ihre Schwester plötzlich im Türrahmen stand. Zum ersten mal sah ich sie nackt. Sie war irre schön im Kerzenlicht, das ich vor dem Sex mit meiner Freundin angezündet hatte. Ich fickte jetzt hart und tief meine laut stöhnende Freundin. Es dauerte auch nicht lange und ich hatte einen tollen Orgasmus. .......(cont)

Meine Freundin, ihre Schwester (Jungfrau) und Ich...by Klausi (M/Cousine) (03k)

JoAnne and Patrick foolishly asked me to stay overnight and look after 5 year old Hugh and 8 year old Kristi while they went away for a dirty weekend.

I arrived at 8.00pm on Friday, after the children had had their dinner. After a couple of drinks and chat, JoAnne and Patrick left. I told Kristi that if she agreed to go to bed now, I would put Hugo to bed, read him a story until he fell asleep and then she could come out to the living room and watch TV with me.

I must describe Kristi, she is 8 years old, as I said, has shoulder-length light blonde hair, brown eyes, lovely deep pink lips, straight chest without a hint of breasts yet and skinny. I am looking at a lovely picture of her as I describe her.

Hugh fell asleep by 9.30 and Kristi and I each moved to the living room. I switched on a music show for her to watch and sat on the lounge, Kristi went to sit on one of the chairs, I took her by the waist as she walked passed me and steered her onto my lap. She sat on my lap and snuggled up to me with no hesitation.

We started to watch the show, with Kristi cuddled into me. I started to brush her cheek with my lips, she didn't object so I moved my lips to hers and started kissing my sweet little niece. Her lips were so soft. We were enjoying closed lip kissing while my right hand was stroking her inner thigh. Kristi started to respond to my kissing by turning away from the TV and snuggling tightened into me. I ran my tongue along her lips, tasting the lovely little girl, when she allowed this, I then slipped my tongue between her lips, all the time still stroking her thigh up to her crotch. My tongue flicked along Kristi's teeth and then she opened her jaws and flicked her baby tongue against mine, the taste was so wonderful. I was now tongue-kissing my 8-year niece, something I only ever dreamed of. Kristi had curled right into my lap by now and now had her arms around my neck. I moved my lips from hers and slowly brushed over her cheek to her earlobe, which I gently nibbled. .......(cont)

Lust For A Niece...by Uncle Tim (M/f) (03k)

I remember the first time I met Ebony, in my grade 12 English class. She was tall, at least 6 feet, with a slender build, long, graceful fingers with nails always expertly painted, and long dark hair done in tiny plaits which trailed halfway down her back. Her big exotic eyes and sensuous lips were especially hypnotic. Her skin, a smooth golden brown. I felt almost inferior to this lovely creature; me, all of 5 foot 4, a girl of mixed white/Native American heritage but with ghostly pale skin that wouldn't tan no matter what I did. I did have some features which I liked, though: almost waist-length black hair, athletic build, 38-D chest. I'd never felt an attraction to a girl before, but Ebony worked her silent charms on me. I watched her walk, the way she moved was like a ballerina, every movement she made was graceful. She had a cute smile where the corners of her mouth would twitch teasingly and her eyes would dance. I found myself becoming attracted to, and eventually fa ntasizing about, this girl. She had a friendly manner which made it easy to become friends with her. She was fun to study with, which we did often.

The most amazing night of my life happened studying for a midterm with Ebony. We were at my house in my room. It was a bitterly cold winter evening. My parents were out of town for the night at a wedding, and they said I could have Ebony sleep over to keep me company. We were taking a break from our work, drinking hot chocolate. We were having a conversation which I don't remember most of, but it turned to our frustration about what idiots boys were and how hard it was to get a boyfriend.

"Sometimes, I just think boys are so stupid, I might as well marry a girl!" Ebony laughed.

Something inside me stirred. I decided to take a chance. "Ebony...have you ever tried anything with a girl?" I froze inside, expecting her to become freaked out.

To my relief, she smiled shyly and said, "No....have you?" .......(cont)

Ebony, ch 1...by Kate (f/f) (03k)

She was liquid. She was soft and giving, and the melted core of her body was warm, so warm. Oh lord, she thought, I've been a terrible woman, doing something that cannot be forgiven. I have fucked my own son. Turning her face into the pillow, Alice shuddered. There was some excuse, some minor rationalizing, over Jason screwing her. But after she'd hidden him from his father, she should have ordered him from her bed, slapped him, told him sternly that there'd be no more of such an impossible situation. Instead, she had allowed him to go down on her, to eat into the vagina that still held both his semen and that of his father. She had twisted and squirmed upon his boyishly eager mouth and hunched her cunt to him. She had begged her young son to eat her pussy. Oh lord, she thought, oh my lord. If Nick ever finds out, he'll kill us both. I know he will. He's big and jealous, and he can be violent at times. If he ever somehow discovered that his son was fucking his wife, he'd go out of him mind with rage.

She sat up, and swinging her breasts reminded her that her body was still aroused, that she had just gone through a sex session, which was the wildest and longest lasting of her life. First Nick had screwed her, in one of his rare early morning hungers; then Jason fucked her from behind; then her son sucked her pussy until she damned near fainted. And Alice realized that only the noise of her daughter had prevented him from fucking at least once more. When he agreed to go out and fix his sister breakfast, his prick had still be stiff as a broom handle, but far more beautiful. Alice touched the swollen nipples of her tits. Jason said he loved those tits, that the sight of her ass turned him on, and the touch of her pussy, well, that made him crazy. He'd told her that her cunt was gorgeous, that it was tighter and hotter than the cunts of the young girls he'd been screwing.

Smiling to herself, Alice slid one hand down and rested it upon the hairy black mound between her thighs. I was nice to know that she could be a real sex symbol for someone yet, that she could make a young and handsome male raise a hard by the enticing roll of her ass and the lifting of her tits. Even if the male was her own son. She climbed out of bed, and her thighs kissed softly. She stood awhile before her full-length bedroom mirror, staring at her newly awakened and freshly fucked body. Not since she was sixteen years old, had she felt so thrilled; blissful sensations were still rising and falling within her vagina.

He had called her beautiful, and the mirror affirmed that at least her body was yet firm and taut, that her breasts stood high and the cheeks of her ass didn't sag, that her belly was almost flat and that her skin was good. Alice preened a bit before the mirror, sweeping back her long black hair and staring from lowered lashes at the reflection of blue eyes. Maybe not really beautiful, she thought, but still attractive still sexy.

.......(cont)

Pass The Courvasier, ch 2...by Santa Claws (m/F mom/son inc) (09k)

Daddy's little girl wakes to the gentle tugging at her diaper. She slowly opens her eyes to find her daddy standing over her with his fingers probing the leg hole of her diaper. She smiles, contentedly, up at him. He greets her smile with his own. "Daddy's precious little angel needs a new diaper.", he says to her as he softly strokes the hair from her face and kisses her gently on her cheek. She closes her eyes again, still not quite awake, and softly moans in her utter security. Security in the knowledge that her daddy has her in his arms. And under his control. And that no harm would ever befall her.

"Wake up pumpkin.", her daddy says to her. "It's time for breakfast." She wines slightly, still in her groggy state. She feels her pacifier press against her lips as her daddy tries to get her to take it. She gently parts her lips to accept her pacifier from her daddy. She, simultaneously, parts her legs to allow her daddy easier access to the dampness within her diaper. Her daddy slips his hand further inside the leg hole of her diaper. "My baby girl is really wet this morning.", he says to her as he slips a finger inside of his little girl. Her eyes still closed, she moans her little girl moan and sucks a little harder on her pacifier as that little devilish smile comes to her face. She raises her hips, upward from her cozy crib, to slide herself further up the length of her daddy's finger. Her daddy smiles down at his little girl. She is such a naughty little girl. That is exactly why he loves her so.

Daddy removes his hand from beneath his little girls diaper, she whines in disapproval. He brings his fingers to his lips to taste of her delicious juices and the salty flavors of her soiled diaper. .......(cont)

morning daze, part 1...by tammy (inf,con,ws,fondling,diaper) (05k)

Doubt had grown in Alice Courvasier's heart. It wasn't significant, at least it did not seem so until events transpired to remove it: She was warm and snug in bed, after having just been fucked well. It wasn't very often that Nick gave it to her early in the morning, not recently anyway. Which had made it all the more special when he woke up hard and ready to sheath himself in her. And the afterglow had strengthened in intensity accordingly. Alice pulled a pillow over her head and listened to the sounds in the bathroom, where her husband was getting ready to go to work. She drifted back into sleep, relaxed and content, knowing, once again, that Nick wanted her. His semen was still sticky between her inner thighs, and she rubbed them together in her half awake, half asleep dreaming. It was nice to screw hard and fast, as if they were teenagers again. She dreamed on, safe in the dark of their bedroom, the curtains tightly drawn to keep out the light. She dreamed of Nick caressing her body, of him pushing lightly and sensuously against the cheeks of her ass. So hard, his thing was, so nice and warm when she shifted her tail and opened her thighs slightly so that he could slide it between her buttocks and let it nestle in her pubic hair. His penis lifted neatly against her slit, the length of it along the length of her lips, and she squirmed against it, hunching her tail back against him. Good, it was very good, and Alice was all soft and giving in her sweet dreaming, tender and limp once the distended head of the penis began to prod gently for the opening of her snatch. Then he began slamming in again and again, until he started grunting and she felt him thrust as deep as he could to plant his seed.

.......(cont)

Pass The Courvasier, ch 1...by Santa Claws (m/F inc son/mom) (09k)

I have an older sister who I'll call Joann. She is 17 and has a great body! I am almost 14 and envy her. She has big full breasts, red long nipples and long legs with a great ass. She plays field hockey and cheers for the basketball and football teams. She has guys falling all over themselves. I am her YOUNGER sister and will be going to her high school next September! I know, no one will believe me when I tell them I'm her younger sister because I'm built nothing like her. I am tall but my tities are small and my ass isn't that great! I am so interested in boys now and want to know everything there is about sex, and guys! My body actually hurts between my legs sometimes when I come home from school and I have to finger myself to get any relief. Sometimes I do it in the bathroom at school. But, what I would really like to see and feel is a guy's cock and balls. I would like to feel it inside me! My sister Joann and I talk a lot and she gives me tips about boys. She told me one day that I'm to young for sex. But, she's wrong I know she is. I think about it all the time and do it to myself almost every night! It feels so good. And, I bet it feels even better when someone else does it to you! I really want to have an orgasm with a boy, really! But I don't want to get knocked up, and I'm scared to try it!

Anyway, I'm usually the first one home from school or work and I go immediately to my room and finger my pussy thinking about some dream guy! OH it feels so dam good! My pussy is almost always wet and in fact, I'm slippery between my legs right now telling this story! Anyway, one day after school I came home and was going to my room when I heard my older sister in her room. I went to her door and opened it. I was so surprised to see her fucking herself with a hairbrush. Her hand was making that brush fly in and out of her pussy! She was moaning and thrusting that 8 inch long brush in and out of her pussy as she arched her ass up in the air off the bed fucking it!! She cried out as she reached her orgasm. I just stood there quiet, just watching her get herself off. GOD!!! She really knew how to do it!! It was getting so fucking hot. I loved watching her work on her beautiful body! She got off at least 2 times in only a few minutes while I watched her. She is so fucking beautiful and her body is so dam great!!

Her breasts were heaving up and down and her nipples were hard and red as she pinched them with one hand as she shoved that big brush in and out of her pussy! She started to come back down from an unbelievable climax. God!! I wished I was her!! If I was, I wouldn't do it with a hairbrush. I would have some big guy fucking me everyday! Maybe two guys! Anyway, she realized I was standing in the doorway and she yelled: "Dam it Jane, close the fucking door. I don't want mom seeing me do this!" I smiled and came into the room. She was still breathing hard but she sat up and crossed her legs sitting Indian style on the bed completely naked! She asked me: " How long you been watching me? Sneak!! What do you want?" I said: "I saw you have an orgasm! God it was so hot sis!! I want to ask you something." She said: "What? What is it now?" I said: "Sigh! I just wish I was you and was having sex and doing things with boys!" She said: "How do you know I ever did it with a guy?" I asked: " Have you? Have you ever - you know - had sex with a guy? I mean went all the way - fucked him?" She smiled and said: "I'm not telling you!! Anyway you are too young to have sex.

Let me tell you a story about the first time I got off with a guy!! I dated him for a long time and was around your age. Comes sit on the bed with me." I climbed up on her big bed and sat the same way as she was sitting crossed leg. I couldn't keep my eyes off her body God she was really built! I sat there with all my clothes on listening to her. She began to tell me that one-day she was down in the basement with Bobby. I said: "Bobby!! He's a hunk, tall, built and is now a big football player. Oh god Bobby!! You had sex with Bobby! Oh god! He's beautiful!! Tell me all about it!!" She said: "Now I didn't say I had sex with him! But we did play! Boy, did we play!" She smiled at me again as I told her: "If you don't tell me everything I'll scream!" She laughed again and put her hands between her legs again and cupping and covering her pussy. .......(cont)

Taught By My Sister...by shininggalleon (sis/sis) (11k)

I was at home bored one day, so I went down to the pool to try to get some sun. I chose this lawn chair where I could hear the music coming out of one of the lower apartments. I spread some baby oil over my skin and was trying to get it onto at least part of my back, when this very sexy voice asked if he could help. I turned my head to see who was talking to me and that is when I saw him. He was gorgeous!! I got hot just looking at him!

I handed him the oil and layed down on my stomach. His hands were incredible! We started talking as his hands caressed my back and shoulders. I found out that he was thirty three, (I was guessing about twenty five) and single. He had just moved into the building and did not have a girlfriend. His hands had just drifted down and were caressing my ass when he asked about me. I told him I was sixteen, a junior in high school, and had lived in this building with my parents for about five years now. When I said sixteen he jumped off the chair so fast, you would have thought I had bitten him! He kind of stuttered some excuse about making a phone call and left. His hands left my body tingling and so hungry for more of his touch that I wanted to cry as I watched him rushing back to his apartment.

I couldn't stay there any longer, so I grabbed my stuff and went up to my apartment. I wanted to get off before my parents got home from work. I went into my bedroom and stripped out of my bikini, pretending he was there watching me. Once I was completely naked, I layed back on my bed playing with my tits. I have great tits. They are very big for any age, but especially for my age. I layed there picturing this delicious man from the pool and rubbing my hands over my tits, paying extra attention to pinching my hard nipples. I love pinching my nipples, it always send a shock straight down to my clit. I have actually pinched my nipples until I came before, and that was without ever touching myself anywhere else!

I put my fingers in my mouth, got them very wet, and began rubbing and squeezing my nipples with my eyes closed, pretending it was his gorgeous mouth working my nipples. Slowly, almost reluctantly I moved my fingers lower down my body, until I sunk them into my deep, tight wetness. I began to stroke my clit slowly, thinking about this delicious man. Finally I slid them inside of me. By that time I was so worked up that I began to fuck myself furiously, slamming my fingers in and out, my hips rising up off the bed, allowing my fingers to enter deeper and faster. I lay there slamming myself until I screamed, my body shaking uncontrollably, images of his naked body on top of mine. I was so worn out that all I could do was roll up into my blankets and fall asleep.

After our first meeting I couldn't get him out of my mind. At first I thought it was just a crush and would pass, but it didn't. It wasn't just that I wanted him, I NEEDED him. A deep, aching, insatiable need. So, I did the only thing I could think of to do, I went to his apartment and I told him. I planned it down to the last detail. Daddy had a meeting out of town and mom went with him. They were gone all weekend! They left before I got home from school on Friday and didn't get home until late Sunday. .......(cont)

Nikki's Christening...by shininggalleon (m/young f) (10k)

First I was brought into Nadia's room, and the door was locked. Katie, Roxanna, and Nadia all sat on her bed. Katie was wearing a blue T-shirt anf jeans, Roxanna was in a white shirt with khaki pants, and Nadia was wearing short red shorts and a yellow top.

"Undress." said Nadia.

I slowly pulled off my shirt, and then dropped my pants. I stood there in my briefs, my penis becoming hard at the exposure. I noticed Roxanna staring at it through the white material.

"Take the underwear off." declared Nadie smugly.

I closed my eyes and removed my briefs. I looked, and all three were staring at my hard penis, clearly a new sight. Nadia threw me three articles of clothing, and I picked them up. A white tank top, orange and yellow Spongebob panties, and a short floral print skirt.

"Put them on" said Nadia, clearly satisfied. .......(cont)

Naughty Boy...by Hopper (ggg/b spank punish) (03k)

Japan was really quite the place. For remarkably good prices, you could find just about anything you want, if you knew where to look. I had wanted to go for many years, hearing some great stories from some internet friends. One of my internet friends, who called himself Naruhiko, had recently told me about a great place in Tokyo, and would cater to all my needs for young girls. I was a free-lance writer, so my schedule was pretty loose. I had recently gotten a novel published, and you would know it if I had told you the name; but theirs no chance of that. The point is, I had recently come across a great deal of money, and could finally finance my trip to Japan. I emailed Naruhiko when I was leaving, thanking him again.

I was treated like a king in the hotel I chose, one of Tokyo's finest. I was even offered by the hotel bell-boy, if I wanted any company for the night.

"No thanks, I have previous arrangements," I told him; already eager to be off to the address Naruhiko had given me.

I took a quick shower, trying to recover from the jetlag I was experiencing. I got out of the shower and dried myself, when I heard a knock at the door.

"Hello, Mr. Jacobs. I am an associate of Naruhiko Akutagawa." I heard a voice, a young girl's, speaking English with a thick Japanese accent.

I quickly put on a robe and opened the door. The girl standing before me was beautiful. I assumed she was about fourteen, though Asian girls were so hard to tell. She had soft eyes and a piercing, intelligent stare. She was short as well, coming up barely to my lower chest. I was tempted to pull her in the room and fuck her raw, but the feeling passed soon. How had anyone known I was here? Was this Akutagawa my internet friend?

"Yes, can I help you?" I said, not really knowing what to do.

"My name is Rika, and I am to take you to my business establishment. The price will be five hundred yen to begin with, and we will discuss further payments when we reach the offices. I will help you dress, if that would be your wish." She said in a soft voice.

"Er... yes, that would be nice." I said, stumbling over myself to let the little nymph in.

I shut the door and walked over to my wallet. I had already transferred a large sum of money to yen, and pulled out the amount.

Rika came closer to me. She smiled and put the money into the small purse she was carrying. She was wearing a kinky little schoolgirl outfit like you always see Japanese girls wearing. It was a little cliché but I loved it. She opened my robe with her little soft hands, and her hands explored my body at once. She had the softest hands I had ever felt, they were like silk on my body. .......(cont)

With Prestige Comes Privilege, ch 1...by Kercman (pedo, nc, rp, scat, rimming, torture, snuff) (04k)

Sylvie slumped down on the living room couch bored out of her mind. She hated staying home on Mondays. It just didn't feel right after all the school she just graduated from, but now she was 18, and her college courses ran from Tuesday to Friday, and she had to get used to it whether she liked it or not. So usually, she would go out with her friends or work an extra day down at the waterslides, but today she stayed at home, bored to death until around 3 o'clock when her little sister came home.

They had a great relationship and talked about everything. Her little sister Tia was only 12 years old in grade 6 and, like her, Tia had long blonde hair and a beautiful face. Sylvie could tell that she was developing into a gorgeous young woman. She already had the largest, roundest breasts in her class and a slim body on top of all that. Sylvie almost wished she could go back to being that young, and develop herself all over again. She even remembered the first time she got her period, before all the other girls. Tia would probably be the same way, if she hadn't already had it, of course.

But 3 o'clock was still half an hour away. What would she do until then? She tapped her fingers on the edge of the couch. She didn't even notice her other hand sitting in between her legs pressing right up against her crotch.

"That's what I could do! I haven't shaved myself in such a long time!" she thought. She hurried to the bathroom and closed the door behind her. She flicked the light switch on and noticed her heart was already beating faster. She smiled at herself in the mirror. Sylvie was a beautiful girl. Her face was perfectly tanned and her smile was flawless. She pulled the elastic out of her hair, and stripped down to nothing. Her clothes were scattered over the bathroom floor when she turn the faucet on to wet her pussy. The water was warm and immediately made her clit expand and loosen up. She began to really relax, and put a thin layer of shaving cream over top of everything.

She was extremely careful, and took a long time to do anything. Every small square millimeter of her clit was shaven clean. It was as smooth as her cheek when she was done. But it had taken a long time to do, and in doing so, Sylvie had really turned herself on. And when she dried off and stood up to put on her clothes, she smiled at herself again. Soon after, her electric toothbrush didn't take long to find its way into her vagina. She was breathing hard, and moved the wide end of the thing in and out of her pussy.

.......(cont)

Sylvie's Little Sister...by shininggalleon (incest - two sisters) (05k)

Hello, my name is Carl and I'm here to tell you a story of an event that rocked my world !

I married late in life, to a beautiful woman and her two daughters. The daughters were mostly grown by now, one being 12 and the other being 18. Nothing even remotely sexual was evident in our relationship as far as Adult fantasy and a virgin child, etc.... Then one day just last week, the youngest daughter came home from college for the week-end.

When she comes home, we normally don't see her much due to the fact she's always with her boyfriend somewhere, doing something.

This particular week-end, my wife got a call from her sister that she needed some help, what with her husband coming home from the hospital after heart surgery and all. So, my wife packed an overnight bag and drove over to spend the week-end at her sisters in order to help out.

In my home, the two back bedrooms doorways face each other. When both doors are open, anyone in one room can look right into the other and see most of the room. And that's where this story begins.

I had gone to bed at around 11:30 pm and was sound asleep at 3:30am when my daughter & her boyfriend came in the door.

My dog of course notified me that someone was coming in but, I laid there in bed with my eyes wide open to see if it was in fact our daughter. I quickly laid my head back down and pretended that they had not woke me up. .......(cont)

The Shut-In Stepfather...by SgtDick (M/f stepdaughter) (05k)

"Oh god I'm so so so sorry. I should have knocked its just that my CD player was no and I never heard the shower" I pleaded with my sister. "Its just that, well, I really need the toilet and was wondering if I could borrow yours because your friends are using mine." By this time I was beginning to blush because I could see the accusing look beaming from my sisters eyes. Standing there in her towel I could see what all the guys loved about her and why so many fans had chanted for her. Glistening from the shower her brown hair still damp. When this wet no man is would be able to resist her as proved in the latest issue of my favorite magazine where my sister posed drenched by a waterfall. Although her most private parts were covered everything else was on show and I must admit she looked almost irresistible.

The fact that our father was a self-made billionaire who gave my dear sister and myself our own house to live in when I was 15 helped us bond. We had only each other for company most of the time, as, when we weren't on tour with my father's business, we didn't enjoy the company of the other uptight kids on our "block". However I had always known my sister to be attractive I began to find her sexy when I found out she was sneaking her boyfriends into the house and I went on to begin to listen and peek at her. Through the crack of the door I could usually see her brown hair waving in the moonlight as groans of pleasure oozed from her room. Now she was 21 and, for the TV audiences, had breast implants that not only made her look amazing, it helped out her career a whole heap as she now got more airtime and better storylines. My father, who was always in business mode, nearly dropped to the floor when she walked in to his office after the surgery. He was so happy that his daughter had done this for him as he had so many new angles and storylines, which were all, made do able with the two giant mountains resting on her chest. Sorry back to the story.

"Yeah right you little perv" she whined at me in her high pitched voice" you were just trying to see your sister in the nude, weren't you?"

"No! No honestly Stephanie I wasn't. I just needed the toilet and your stupid friends wouldn't let me in and well i'm really bursting to use it." It may have just been the fact that I was bursting for the toilet and therefore indirectly stroking my penis but the longer I talked to my sister, wrapped in her towel that hardly covered her, I began to feel my erection grow. "Please, please let me in. just for about ten seconds. I would really appreciate it Steph"

"No" she replied resolutely.

"Please. Look I will do anything for you. Ill make you orange juice every morning. GOD I am gonna burst"

"No deal. We have a butler for that." She stood there, arms crossed underneath her breasts elevating them somewhat.

"He is on holiday just now!" Ha I got her I thought to myself. Although I did need the toilet what I was more worried about was the fact that my erection was still growing.

"No." She couldn't help but smile. Then it came to me. .......(cont)

Caught By My Sister...by shininggalleon (brother/sister) (06k)

After my first year in college, I came home and spend the summer with my family. I lived with my parents and two sisters. Karen was 12 and Cammie was 14 at the time (I was 18). Both of my parent worked so it was left to us to watch the house.

On one summer day I saw Cammie and Karen sun bathing in our back yard, next to our family pool. I never noticed how my sisters have grown to become a fine looking young women, especial Cammie. She was sun bathing topless and her young breast gleamed with sun-tan lotion. It was perfect C-cup with her dark nipples still budding. Cammie was about 5'2", 110 pounds. Just looking at her young tits gave me a hard on and I found myself stroking my hard rod. I wanted to shoot my cum all over her firm tits. Than I noticed she was looking at me... I was so embareced as I got scared so I ran into the house.... hoping nothing will happen, like telling our parents.

When I was inside, the phone rang and it was one of my high school buddy. We decided to go out that night and we ended out conversation. I went into my parents bedroom to look at my dad's playboy.... but I couldn't find one.... I guess he moved it. I was pissed and couldn't stop thinking about Cammie.... and I fell sleep on my parents bed.

I woke up to the sound of Cammie's voice...

"Mark.... Mark... Get up"

I guess I was having a wet dream... beacause my dick was hard as a rock.

"What the hell do you want...?" I shouted

"Nothing.... I just wanted to see what you wanted for lunch" Cammie replied.

"I'm not hungry.... Where's Karen" trying to hide my hard on.

"She went to her friend's house... to meet some guys"

"I thought you two wanted to get some sun...?" .......(cont)

Cammie and Me...by shininggalleon (brother/sister) (04k)

Mein Mann war nun schon seit fast 10 Jahren selbständig und wir lebten sehr gut. Ein eigenes Haus 3 Autos ein kleines Boot und ein Ferienhaus konnten wir unser eigen nennen. Es war allerdings so vor einem Jahr als die Konjunktur nach unten ging. Wie mußten unsere Luxusgüter verkaufen um geschäftlich auf den Beinen zu bleiben. So blieb uns zum Ende diesen Jahres nur noch ein Auto und Gott sei dank unser Eigenheim. Wir hatten zwar zu krebsen doch wir schafften es jeden Monat die laufenden Kosten zu decken. Es war dann etwa vor zwei Wochen als mein Mann eine große Flasche Sekt mit nach hause brachte und sagte das es etwas zu feiern gäbe. Wir köpften die Flasche und er berichtete mir das er einen Vertrag mit einer Großen Firma aus dem nahen Osten abschließen konnte. Wir hatten sehr viel Spaß und lieben uns diesen Abend besonders lange nach einer langen Zeit der Sorgenfalten auf der Stirn. Ca. 2 Wochen später... Es viel mir in letzter Zeit erst nicht auf aber mein Mann war abends immer etwas bedrückter und als ich ihn darauf ansprach sagte er mir das es mit dem Vertrag wohl doch nicht so toll war. Er hätte sehr viele Knebelklauseln auf die er aus Freude wegen des neuen Auftrags nicht geachtet hätte. Allerdings hatte er seine drei Geschäftspartner für nächste Woche Samstag zu uns zum Essen eingeladen. Ich mußte ihm versprechen mich sehr reizvoll anzuziehen da das die Herren wohl nicht aus ihrer Heimat kannten und mein Mann somit hoffte sie etwas beeinflussen zu können. Und heute war nun dieser Samstag. Trotz meiner mittlerweile 30 Jahre war ich doch noch eine sehr attraktive Frau. Ich war mit meinen 168 nicht sehr groß aber meine 50 kg paßten sehr gut zu mir so fand ich. Ich stand schon morgen vor meinem weißen Spiegelschrank und probierte etliche meiner Kleider an. Mein Mann wollte das ich reizvoll aussehen sollte. Das war für mich mal wieder ein Problem ich hatte zwar immer sehr modische Sachen an aber ich wollte mich natürlich auch nicht lumpen lassen. Als ich schon fast meinen ganzen Kleiderschrank entleert hatte entschied ich mich, erst einmal mir die Gedanken wegen des Essens von den Schultern zu nehmen. Ich rief einen Partyservice an und hatte Glück noch heute Abend sollte mir ein kalt/warmes Buffet geliefert werden. So diese Sorge war ich los. Beim wieder einraümen des Kleiderschrankes viel mir ein großer Schuhkarton in die Hände. Ich öffnete Ihn un mußte schmunzeln. .......(cont)

Der Arbeitsvertrag, ch 1...by Sleeper (rape) (09k)

It had been ten years since my marriage, and it wasn't getting any better. I recalled the first time I had met her she seemed so petite and young looking. Despite being my age at the time, 21, she looked at the very most 13. Comments like Hey is this your dad abound and it made me so excited. However ten years had taken its toll. Gaining all that weight and just becoming glued to the Television was what made her look the aged obese person she now looked like. Of course the sex had dwindled and actually became almost non-existent. It wasn't until my friend from work told me about the internet and what one could find on it that the sexual aspect of the marriage changed. I had found what I knew all along, I was a pedo. And soon images of naked little girls filled my life. I'd sit in front of that screen viewing as many images as could be possible and knowing that my spouse was not computer literate, thus I did little to hide the images in hidden files. Soon having sex increased as I pretended it was with the images I loved to view. My next recourse of course was to actually partake in sex with a real little girl. That's when it all began.

One day after returning from work, my wife advised me she was taking a job to get out of the house. At the same time she stated that one of her nieces was coming to stay for the summer. At the time we had medium sized three bedroom house with one full bathroom. Her name was Erica and was just about to turn 9. Imagine if you will the thoughts that sped through my mind. The fact that a community pool so close to us where as of late I spent a lot of time also entered my mind. Now I had a reason to go there with my niece and not get those suspicious looks that had been prevalent since the opening of the pool this season.

The arrival of Erica came and we hit it off like bees on honey. There wasn't a time that went by that we were not laughing, giggling, or simply just being buddies. Even going to the pool nearby and watching her make new friends giggling with them made it all worth it. I had a constant hard on. We were so close that my wife commented to her sister on the phone that we were like Romeo and Juliet. If she only knew what was brewing in my mind. Erica had light blue eyes and dirty blond hair. She had still the boyish chest and had a hint of forming breasts. She was a bigger boned little girl and I was in love with her. My wife's new job kept her away a lot and one day she announced that her and some co-workers would be taking a week off for further training and she probably would call her sister to come pick up Erica. I immediately said NO. I would take one of my three weeks of vacation and stay with her at our house since she was having so much fun anyway it wouldn't be fair to Erica to leave. I used the excuse that she had made new friends and wanted to stay. Erica told my wife that she did not want to leave yet. My wife agreed. Wow I thought. Erica almost seemed to smile a devious smile as we discussed this. Ten days with my little niece made my dick tingle with exciting thoughts. Up until this point, Erica and I had been doing a lot of body contact that was very innocent but giving me tremendous hard ons. I noticed that she did however respond to my touches. .......(cont)

Erica, ch 1...by AnonX (Uncle/niece M/G8yo) (06k)

Es ist Frühling, alles sprießt, alles blüht, die Welt um Tanja erwacht und trägt Blüten. Der Winter liegt hinter ihr und in ihr regen sich langsam aber sicher heftige "Frühlingsgefühle". Sie spürt, sie war wieder ein Stück weiblicher geworden in den letzten Wochen und Monaten. Mit ihren etwas mehr als 160cm den zierlichen 48kg, den langen glatten dunkelblonden Haaren und einem Lächeln zum Steine erweichen, war sie von der ganz zauberhaften Sorte. Und sie schaffte es regelmäßig den Männern den Kopf zu verdrehen, ein Augenaufschlag genügte oft schon. Und doch...unschuldig war sie schon ein Weilchen nicht mehr und nach den Erlebnisse mit ihrem Onkel konnte sie auch nichts mehr so leicht erschrecken.

Und doch...sie spürte diese wohlige Wärme in sich. Dieses kribbeln da es wieder los ging in ihr. Sie blühte, genau wie die Natur um sie herum. Schon seit Tagen kündigt es sich an in ihr. Sie wusste was kommen würde. Sie wusste was ihr die nächsten Tage blühen würde.

Ihre Hormone würden durchdrehen. Tänze in ihr aufführen und sie völlig durcheinander bringen. Ihr Körper wird dem Diktat der Hormone hilflos ausgeliefert sein...wie immer, wie jedesmal, wenn sie wieder ihren Eisprung nahen spürte. In diesen Tagen war sie besonders kribbelig. Völlig von der Rolle und im Grunde dachte sie fortwährend an das "Eine"...an Sex...hemmungslosen, hingabevollen, richtig geilen Sex.

Alles in ihr und alles an ihr schrie danach in diesen heißen, hormonträchtigen Tagen. Und sie wusste es zu genießen, denn das Gefühl so aufzublühen in der Mitte ihres Zykluses war einfach das Größte für sie. Wieso das so war...das konnte sie auch nicht recht erklären. Ihre Freundinnen spürten zwar auch ein wenig davon, aber keine so heftig und geballt, wie Tanja. Und irgendwie muss sie vor ihrem 15. Geburtstag wieder einen Schub gemacht haben Richtung Frau, denn dieses mal war es besonders stark in ihr. Sie spürte ihr Inneres quasi brodeln vor penetranter und dauernd latenter Lust. Und das besondere daran war...sie wollte es. Denn es wäre ihr ein leichtes gewesen diese Effekte halbwegs zu kontrollieren. Doch das gefiel ihr nicht. Sie wollte ihren Körper, ihre Lust nicht in ein Korsett zwingen. Nein, die Pille würde zwar regulierend und beruhigend auf ihren Hormonkoller wirken, aber gerade diese neuen Hormone wollte Tanja nicht. Sie wollte frei sein, ihre Jugend genießen, ihre Lust und nicht ständig fremde Hormone schlucken müssen.

Sie hatte schon vor einiger Zeit die Pille abgesetzt, damals noch auf Wunsch ihres Onkels, aber inzwischen völlig aus eigenen Stücken. Und es gefiel ihr. Es war heiß. Diese Freiheit. Dieses Prickeln, wenn sie die Lust packte, einfach unbeschreiblich.

Mühsam riß Tanja sich aus ihren Gedanken... ja sie war wieder kurz davor sich die Klamotten vom Leib zu reißen und es sich heftigst selbst zu besorgen, aber das musste warten. Sie hatte eine Feier zu organisieren...ihre Feier. Ihren 15. Geburtstag musste sie feiern und das würde "ne geile Fete" werden hatte sie sich geschworen. Widerwillig und zappelig machte sie sich auf...Übermorgen schon war es soweit und sie hatte erst die Hälfte beisammen. Es war noch viel zu tun und das wo ihr das Denken schon jetzt schwer genug fiel. Dabei war ihr Eisprung noch bestimmt 3 Tage entfernt. So heftig hatte sie ihn selten erlebt... doch es half nichts. Sie nahm sich zusammen und legte los... .......(cont)

Tanja, das 1: Mal mit Daddy...by Chihiro (dad/daughter, incest) (15k)

After 9/11, my sister was called to active duty. She had been in the reserves for a few years and never really expected to be called up, but shit happens and she didn’t regret it. She is a single mom and I had watched her daughter when she drilled on weekends. We had also arranged that I would take care of Bethany if Susan were called up. So, I moved out of the dorms at the University I was attending and moved into Susan's apartment.

Beth and I have been close since she was born. Her father had left when she was two, and I became an occasional surrogate. I had been spending summers and vacations with Susan and Beth, so we adjusted easily to the new arrangement. Beth really missed her mother but, as she put it once, "It's like mommy's on a really long drill weekend."

Beth is a quiet seven-year-old. In fact, quiet is not nearly strong enough a word. She’s not timid, I think reserved would be the best word. She doesn't hide, and will talk openly and directly when engaged. On the other hand I don't think I have ever had to tell her to quiet down, or been annoyed with her babbling like every other little girl I have been around. Of course maybe the annoying ones are the only ones who stick out. She has short blonde hair and a pretty face; all in all she is generally normal. She has the usual collection of dolls and stuffed animals.

Beth and I settled into a regular daily routine of school, meals, and chores -- life normal. We spent most evenings home. Beth would watch TV while I studied. Her bedtime was 10:00 PM, and I usually studied until around midnight. One evening, in our second week I was sitting on the sofa reading while Beth watched a cartoon channel. I had my legs stretched out in front of me, crossed at the ankle. Beth was sitting astride my feet, watching TV and playing with a doll. She started rocking back and forth on my leg; I really didn't pay much attention until I noticed that she was getting a little bit rough. That's when I started watching her. She was holding the toe of my shoe, pulling it against her tummy and rocking back and forth, grinding the top of my foot into her crotch. She was masturbating with my foot!

Her movements got more and more persistent and her breathing harder as her hair started to stick to the back of her neck. I found the whole thing kind of amusing but I was also turned on by the show. My tool started to firm under my Puma's. Soon Beth caught her breath a couple of times and then stopped. I guess she had cum. She just kept watching the cartoon as if nothing had happened. Thinking about it, I realized that she masturbated while watching TV. More than once I had come into the living room during Saturday morning cartoons and seen her lying on her belly with her hands under her, rocking back and forth. I just didn't connect what she was doing. Who would, I mean I’m not some sort of pervert or anything. Little girls are not my life.

.......(cont)

A Little Fuck...by Santa Claws (M/f inc uncle/niece mast oral) (08k)

Ich bin 13 Jahre alt, heiße Matze und habe leider einen kleinen Bruder, der heißt Jannik. Der ist erst 8. Ich wünschte mir, er wäre älter, aber das ist er leider nicht. Der geht mir richtig auf die Nerven, weil ich ständig auf ihn aufpassen soll. Das will ich nie, aber meine Mutter sagt das immer, das ich das muss und wenn ich es nicht tue, dann bekomme ich kein Taschengeld mehr. Also spiele ich doch lieber den Babysitter für ihn. Es war Anfang Sommer, ich kam gerade von der Schule. Die Ferien haben angefangen und darum hatte ich keine Hausaufgaben auf. Was gibt es schöneres als keine Hausaufgaben? Freunde! Und mit diesen habe ich mich verabredet. Sie warteten schon unten vor der Tür auf mich. Ich stellte meine Schultasche in mein Zimmer, rief noch zu meiner Mutter:" Ich bin auf dem Spielplatz!" und schon war ich wieder draußen. Wir liefen zum Spielplatz, einer hatte einen Ball dabei und wir spielten Fußball zusammen. Es machte wirklich viel Spaß, weil heute sind die Mannschaften genau aufgeteilt. Sonst sind immer nur die guten zusammen, aber heute war das anders. Es machte viel Spaß und die Zeit verging wie im Fluge. Aber dann, ganz plötzlich, rief jemand meinen Namen. Ich drehte mich um, meine Mutter war da, mit dem Wagen und mein kleiner Bruder stand davor. Also ich zu ihr hin, sie:" Ich muss mal in die Stadt und dann noch eine Freundin besuchen. Pass du auf deinen Bruder auf!" Oje, ich hab's geahnt. Ja, Mama!" Sie gab mir einen Kuss, meinen Bruder auch einen, setzte sich in den Wagen und fuhr weg. Ich sah meinen Bruder an. Er trug seine Lieblingshose. Eine Latzshort mit kurzen Beinen, steckte Barfuss in Turnschuhen und trug sein Turtle T-Shirt. Mal gut, das der Spielplatz groß ist, so lief er mir fast nie über den Weg. Er buddelte in der Sandkiste, Schaukelte oder Rutschte, ich konnte weiter Fußball spielen. .......(cont)

Babysitting Timothy, part 1/2...by b.l.over21 (M/bb) (05k)

He felt her pain, her terror. He had hunted her for days, and she had never known he was there. Now she knew. She had heard him enter the house, had thought he was her mommy or daddy and come running down the stairs happy and excited. Then she had seen him and the look on his face. She had started crying immediately, but when he had started towards her she had run, unlike all the others. This one had spirit, and that excited him. His cock was already raging hard by the time he reached the top of the stairs. He went into the first door on his left and was rewarded by the fresh smell of little girl. He entered her room and began prowling it. He saw her little bed with the angels on the spread, and unicorns danced on her wallpaper. He knew where she was at, her breathing was so heavy he had heard it from outside the room. She was in the closet, no doubt looking out at him through the slots in the door. But he wanted to try and take his time, let his anticipation, and her fear, build. So he started going through her things. She had a rather extensive collection of Barbie dolls, and he appreciated the care she must give them for them to retain such remarkable condition. He pulled a pair of panties from her dresser, a pink one with little ribbons (he often wondered who the decorations on little girls panties were supposed to be for, if not for guys like him), and rubbed it against his nose. He sniffed at it but it was an unsatisfactory clean. So he tossed it to the side and began rummaging through her other things. He quickly bored of this, and his lust consumed him. .......(cont)

The Lust...by Santa Claws (M/f M/F rape inc sub) (04k)

Here's my true incest story. I'm going to tell it just as accurately as I can remember it. For those of you who want to get off on a TRUE, ACTUAL incest story, this is for you. If you don't like the writing style, I'm sorry but this is how it went down. Every word is true as near as I can remember so I'm going to leave names and places OUT.

My mom and dad got divorced about 1983. They'd been separated most of the last three years anyway so the divorce itself was no big deal. It actually came as a relief. My parents had screaming matches nearly every night for my whole childhood so my Dad leaving was probably for the best. Plus, he was a better Sunday dad than a regular Dad.

My mom and I stayed in the apartment where I grew up in a small town in New England. Now in 1983, I was 14 years old and the horniest kid in the world. My mom was 35. (I was her first and only child conceived one month after she got married) She was petite, brunette, blue eyes small boobs with brown nipples and a nice hairy brown triangle between her legs. No, I'm not skipping ahead. My fascination with mom begain WAY back and I knew long ago what was under those panties. One day, I was watching cartoons on the living room rug. I must have still been a little crumb-cruncher, maybe 4 or 5. My mom came out of the shower and calmly walked down the hall, naked, to her bedroom. I had never seen a naked woman before but this I liked. I discovered that if I always sat down on the living room rug when Mom went in for a shower, I could usually spy her boobs and beaver as she walked back to her room to get dressed. If only she knew the kinds of thoughts I had about her as a kid! We had the old-style doors with the keyholes in them too. Mom DID catch me one awful day trying to jump the gun and see her in the bath through that keyhole. She yelled and told me I was wrong to do that. I was mortified and scared Mom would tell Dad besides. I never did it again--well for a while.

Getting back to that horny 14 year old kid. By the time I was 14, I was not only checking the bathroom keyhole when Mom showered but also when she peed. Not only her but pretty much anyone female who happened to be in the house. (Sorry, everybody!) For that matter, I spied my Mom in the bedroom and also my neighbors bedroom window and their two little daughters to boot. (Never saw anything but man I tried. In fact, writing about it, I just got that all-over nervous shiver I used to get then just thinking about getting caught. Amazing!) I thought about sex and naked women all the time. When I got my hands on a Penthouse and read the Forums, I knew that the reason God put me on this earth was to have sex. The problem was, it wasn't going to happen. It's not that I was ugly but in 1983, even the slittiest 14-year old girl in school was just not going to do me. Plus, I was too nervous even to ask a girl out anyway. .......(cont)

My True Story...by Sgt Rock (m/F son/mother inc true) (08k)

melissa has been fucked since her third birthday...well, correction; she had her hymen broken then. her wonderful Father has been spreading her little pussy lips with the head of His cock and shooting sperm into her since the day she arrived home from the hospital. But He truly fucked her (as hard as He could at that age) for the first time when she turned three. her wonderful Father, by the way, is my wonderful Owner/Master/Husband and neither I nor His daughter (yes, she came from my womb, but since He owns me, well, He owns her as well) have ever questioned His ferocious sexual needs – until now.

Today, melissa complained for the first time. It wasn't the pain...sure she'd cried that first time when she was three...but, the pain couldn't be helped. her Father had waited as long as He could. I mean, even the strongest and most dominant of men has a breaking point. No, it wasn't the pain...for, although He does still hurt her when He wants...(which is often and He hurts me, too)...generally sex is good enough that she is either submitting to it or begging for it no less often than twice a day. God knows the house always wreaks of male sperm...His sperm...our Master's sperm. So, it's not as though I mind. Cleaning the stains where He has taken her is an act of love and, yes, even sexuality – as I get turned on seeing all the places they fuck in a day. But, it is a big job.

No, it wasn't the pain that caused her to complain this morning. It was the pregnancy. her Father let her know, after He fucked her this morning, and before leaving for work, that it's time she create another baby daughter for His use. she's not happy about it. And I mean, not at all. She cried and screamed and threw an all-out temper tantrum. It was so unusual for her that it really upset me. she is usually such a good little girl and such an excellent little submissive. I suppose that's why, for the first time, I've decided to write about this. We always agreed we wouldn't write about it or leave any other telltale proof of our perfect (yet highly frowned upon) way of life. But, it's not as though as I have anyone else to talk to and I'm so sad for His little girl. .......(cont)

Baby's Baby, ch 1...by liddleslave (MFf pregnancy pedo) (08k)

Während die 11-jährige Amanda auf ihrem heissen Motorrad mit atemberaubendem Tempo auf den ersten Orgasmus ihres noch kurzen Lebens zurast, der, wie ich meinen Bildschirmdaten entnehmen kann, nur noch etwa 30 Sekunden entfernt ist und den kleinen Körper des wunderschönen Mädchens in heftigen Krämpfen durchschütteln wird, fühle ich meinen schon zum Zerspringen angeschwollenen Schwanz unter den pulsierenden Massagewellen meines 3M beinahe explodieren...

Aber ich sollte diese Geschichte von Anfang an erzählen, denke ich.

Ich bin Manfred W., für Freunde einfach Fred. Mein Job in dem Firmenmagnat SYBARIS, besteht in der Planung, Entwicklung und Ausreifung von Vergnügungselektronik zugeschnitten auf unsere kleinen Kunden der Zielgruppe 6- bis 12-Jährige. Nach acht Jahren harter Arbeit habe ich mich zum Spezialisten auf dem Gebiet der mechano-elektronischen CyberReality-Geräte aufgearbeitet, die dann im eigens für Kinder gebauten Vergnügungs und Erospark "Kids-Adevetureland" betrieben werden. Meine neueste Erfindung wurde nach kurzer Zeit intern auf den Namen "Cherry-Racer" getauft. Offiziell, und für unsere kleinen Rennfahrerinnen, nennt SYBARIS den 3D-Motorrad-Simulator allerdings, leicht verharmlosend, den " Girl´s-Moto-Racing-Trainer".

Vielleicht sollte ich noch hinzufügen, dass ich Junggeselle bin, nächste Woche im Kreis einiger Freunde meinen 36. Geburtstag feiern werde, ein sportlicher gutaussehender Typ mit korrekt geschnittenem dunklen Haar, und, auf Grund meiner guten Anstellung und freundlicher Art, im Allgemeinen keine Probleme habe, ebenso gutaussehende Frauen in mein Bett zu bekommen, welche mich in der Regel nach einer marathonmässig durchfickten Nacht am nächsten Tag vollauf befriedigt wieder verlassen um ihrer eigenen Wege zu gehen. Engere Bindungen interessieren mich z.Z. nicht. Das liegt wohl auch daran, dass ich vor genau 9 Jahren, sehr zu meiner Überraschung, festgestellt habe, dass ich pädophile Neigungen besitze. Damit gehöre ich zu den etwa 20% der männlichen Population unserer Gesellschaft (bei den Frauen liegt diese Neigung z.Z. etwas unter 15%, was sich allerdings im Laufe der nächsten Generationen ausgleichen sollte).

Wie man sich nun recht gut verstehen kann, lebe ich für meine Arbeit, die mich in jeder - wirklich JEDER - Hinsicht voll befriedigt. In den wenigen freien Stunden, die mir bleiben, lese ich gerne über Sitten und Moral vergangener Kulturen. Beim Gedanken daran, dass noch zu Beginn des zweiten Jahrtausends, etwa bis zur Kultur- und Sexualrevolution im Jahre 2075, sogenannte "sexuelle Randgruppen", wie die Zoophilen, Sado-Masochisten, Pädophile und sogar, kaum zu glauben, Homosexuelle, eingesperrt und gesellschaftlich als Aussätzige und Perverse behandelt wurden, wenn ich also von solchen Aberrationen lese oder mir historische Videoreports über´s NET aufspiele, dann erschaudere ich und danke den Göttern, dass ich diesen Horror nicht miterleben muss. .......(cont)

Amanda...by GirlsPleasure (M/f voyeur masturbation SciFi) (24k)

Poll live in a country side (the name of the town will not be mentioned) with his mother Jenny . Polls dad has died two year before by a road accident. When his dad was alive he had a very good earning so does after his dead, Poll and his mother Jenny had received a very good sum of money from insurance and from his father's business partners, and a monthly hand sum money from his business. Poll and his mother are having a good financial support after the death of Poll's father.

Jenny was sad all the time. She is not a old woman that after the death of her husband she has lost her life, she is at her late 36 but look younger and she has a very sharp body. A big, firm and tight-looking tits, jiggles when she movement and a tight ass. For the fist time I realized how beautiful my mother looks.

After that when Poll see her mother he looks at her tits, ass and had a bulk. Probably his mother has noticed it and she has started to dress more sexy then before.

One day when he and his mom were watching movie. In the movie a widow gets her self involve with a man and they were dancing.

Poll told his mom, "Why don't you have a great time like the woman in move."

"You mean I will start to see man in this age?"

"You are a sexy woman, I have never saw any woman as sexy as you."

"Thanks for you complement but no thanks I am ok with me." She has no interest with a man any more, with here husband at first she had a very good sex life but later she found her self more exciting to have sex with younger boy. Suddenly see noticed her son was looking at her tits and he had a bulk in her pant. By thinking the effect she made on her son excites her.

"But I will enjoy to dance like her for some one I can trust,"

In the movie the widow was dance for her boyfriend and she started to move her dress one by one.

"You mean like that?"

.......(cont)

Poll And His Mom...by alak987 (M/f/inc) (28k)

While Peter and the girls ate their dinner I slipped into the kitchen to fix Peter a drink. I knew that screwdrivers helped Peter to relax and figured that a screwdriver with a hint of exctasy would relax him even more. As I sat down to eat my own dinner Peter downed his drink. "Would you like another one honey?" I asked, smiling at him from across the table. "Sure" he replied. I fixed him another, just like the first. WIthin minutes Peter was very relaxed and happy. I noticed how he looked at the girls now as they talked to each other and giggled. I myself had took a little exctasy as I fixed his drinks and was now feeling happy. Just the thought of Peter slamming his big cock into my pussy had my panties soaked. I got us from my seat and walked over to Peter. He pushed himself away from the table, giving me room to sit on his lap. The girls watched as I leaned back against Peter as he slipped his hands between my thighs. "Send them upstairs" he whispered into my ear. "Let 'em watch" I replied. I unzipped my jeans and kicked them off onto the floor as Peter slipped his hands up my shirt and groped my breasts. Shannon got up and walked over to me as Cindy sat and watched. I looked into Shannon's gorgeous eyes and she dropped to her knees in front of me, sliding my panties off. Peter was now nibbling on my neck as he began to finger my wet cunt. "Lick it for me" I said to Shannon. Peter held my cunt lips open as Shannon licked my slit up and down in long strokes. Cindy sat up in her chair and watched with her eyes opened wide. "Let's go upstairs" Peter whispered into my ear. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed Shannon's little tongue as it explored me. "Come on babe, I wanna fuck the hell out of you" Peter said, trying to lift me up from his lap. "Fuck me here" I said as I held Shannon's head close to my cunt. "Want my dick in you?" Peter asked. "Yeah, here" I said, pushing Shannon away. I stood up and bent over the table as Peter unzipped his pants. "You girls get upstairs" he said, rubbing his cock between my legs. "Let them watch" I demanded, spreading my legs wider. Peter slammed forward as I slammed backwards, his cock now deep inside me. Peter pulled at my hair as he fucked me hard against the table. I glanced over at Shannon, who was now helping Cindy out of her pants and panties. Peter fucked me even harder as Shannon began eating little Cindy's cunt. "Oooh! Oh!" Cindy cried out in pleasure. Peter pulled out of me and turned me around, pushing my ass onto the table. He slammed himself back into me as I wrapped my legs around him. I stuck my tongue in his ear as he looked over my shoulder at the girls. "Cindy wants daddy's dick in her too" I moaned. Peter grunted. "She wants daddy to fuck her tight little twat and make her a woman" I whispered. Peter crammed his tongue into my mouth. Cindy was now moaning loudly and yanking on Shannon's hair. .......(cont)

Little Cindy, part 4...by Blondie (M/F, man/girl, girl/girl) (04k)

Original författaren är Red Rose.

Mark och Toni hade varit gifta i 10 år. De hade en underbar liten dotter som fyllde 7 år idag. Jenny hade blont hår och blå ögon precis som sin mamma. Hon var en söt liten flicka. När hon blåste ut ljusen på sin födelsedags tårta, och öppnade sina presenter, hade hon ingen aning om vad hennes föräldrars verkliga present var. Hon festade med sina små kompisar till ungefär klockan sex på kvällen. Hon hjälpte sin mamma att duka av och sätta disken i diskhon, och städa vardagsrummet. Hon kramade sin mamma, och tackade henne för alla fina presenter och för födelsekalaset. Hennes mamma log åt henne och borstade bort hennes hår från hennes ögon, och pussade hennes panna. Pappa och jag har en speciell present till dig Jenny. Gå och bada och kom sedan in till oss i sängkammaren så ska vi ge dig din speciella present.

Jenny log förtjust och sprang in i badrummet för att bada. Hon undrade vad det skulle vara för present. Hon trodde inte det var en ponny, för en ponny skulle inte få plats i föräldrarnas sovrum. Hon var ivrig att få reda på vad det var för present. Efter badet drog hon på sig ett genomskinligt nattlinne som hennes mamma hade gett henne dagen innan. Hon tittade på sig själv i spegeln och var lite generad för hon kunde se sin lilla springa genom nattlinnet. Mamma hade sagt att hon inte skulle ha några trosor på sig när hon hade nattlinnet på sig.

Det var mer "vuxet" att inte ha några trosor. Jenny ville vara vuxen, men hon kände sig lite konstig. Hon visste att när hon kom in i hennes föräldrars sovrum skulle hennes pappa se hennes nattlinne och kunna se hennes lilla springa. Hon ryckte på axlarna och tänkte pappa har ju sett mig naken många gånger innan, och det här var ju inte någon skillnad. Hon borstade sitt blonda hår och gick in till sina föräldrar.

När hon kom in i sovrummet satt hennes båda föräldrar på sängen. Hennes mamma hade också ett genomskinligt nattlinne på sig precis som hennes eget. Hennes pappa hade på sig en badrock. De klappade på sängen och Jenny klev upp i den. Jennys föräldrar började krama och pussa sin dotter och sa åter grattis. Sedan sa hennes mamma att Jenny var en stor flicka nu och att hon skulle veta att hennes föräldrar tyckte så. Vi har bestämt att det är dags för dig att lära dig vad sex är. Vi vill lära dig innan du lär dig i skolan eller på gatan. Med detta sagt drog Jennys mamma upp Jennys nattlinne över Jennys huvud. Sedan puttade hon ner Jenny på sängen och särade på hennes ben. Jennys ögon var stora som tefat av överraskning, och gnällde till när hon kände något varmt och blött på sina intima delar. Hon tittade ner och såg sin pappas huvud mellan hennes lår, och slickade hennes lilla barnfitta. Han slickade och sög försiktigt, medan hennes mamma böjde sig ner och kysste Jenny på munnen.

.......(cont)

En Födelsedags Present...by Flintstone (M/F/ f 7year) (08k)

Most people think about death. They don't want anything to do with it and hope that it passes them by for a long, long time. Me, I think about it all of the time, morning, noon and night. Only, it's not me that I think about when I picture death. It's usually someone else. I don't know when it happened, that I loved death so much, it just happened. When I was 15 I started talking to this girl Kelly. We seamed to hit it off pretty good and before you knew it we were petting. She was about 12 or 13 and small but firm boobies and she would rub my cock through my pants until I came. One day I took her underpants off and fingered her slit. It got all gooey and slick. She liked this a lot and I think I made her come also, because of all of the moaning and jerking she did. On another occasion I took down my pants and she sucked on my cock until I came in her mouth. Our meetings like this went on for several weeks. I should add at this point that no one knew of our meetings. I didn't tell anyone and neither did she. I was a little ashamed of Kelly. Kelly wasn't what you would call a real beauty. She was a little on the heavy side and wore glasses. I didn't want my friends to know I was fooling around with "dumpy". That's what the guys called her. Anyway, one day we both had our cloths off and were fooling around like always when I got this idea to put my cock into dumpy's, I mean Kelly's slit. I had seen it done in one of my old man's magazines. Kelly was excited about the idea and as always game for anything. She lay back with her legs spread real wide and her little pussy was all red and spread open for me and like always gooey and slick. Well I rubbed my cock up and down Kelly's slit for a while. She was breathing real hard and moaning a little. My cock was pretty big, even in those days so I needed all of the lubrication I could get to fuck this bitch. I moved closer and held my cock to her hole and started to push it in. Just when it started to go in she scooted back and said she had changed her mind. My cock was pounding in my hand. I couldn't believe it. What do you mean you changed your mind. You're not going to change your mind. Get your fat ass back here and get fucked. .......(cont)

Kelly's Demise, part 1...by exact4u (Rape, Snuff, NC,M/F, Necro) (04k)

I was being smothered. I couldn't breath. Something was in my throat. I tried to scream but couldn't. I fought against the invisible bindings that held me, to no avail. I was going to die. Everything went black, and then I awoke in my own bed, smelling coffee eggs and bacon being made. What a dream I thought. But my throat was a little raw. I must have been snoring in my sleep I thought. My day was uneventful as always at school. Mr. Banning, my History teacher tried to look down my blouse again, the old letch. I must admit since I turned 13 my boobies have started to really grow. I even have nipples. And to my astonishment hair is starting to grow around my pussy. I even started my periods a couple of months ago. I'm becoming a real woman. Now if I could just get Tommy the High School football jock to notice me, all would be right in the world. After homework I watched TV until bedtime. I love MTV it's so grown up. I got dressed for bed as usual; nightshirt, no panties and socks to keep my feet warm at night. I was in bed by ten o'clock and after fingering my little slit to a super climax I fell asleep.

I was being smothered. I couldn't breath. Something was in my throat. I tried to scream but couldn't. I fought against the invisible bindings that held me, to no avail. I was going to die. Everything went black, and then I awoke on a cold hard surface. I was naked and the light was very dim, but I could just make out the silhouette of someone standing next to me. It was trying to shove something down my throat. In and out it went. It stretched my mouth to its limits. My lips were going to split. Then I felt it spasm and pulse in my mouth. Then this liquid, if you could call it liquid, it felt like thick pudding was pumping into my mouth and throat. .......(cont)

Smothered...by exact4u (Alien, Rape, NC, Anal, Oral) (04k)

Paul had always been close to his daughter, Megan. As she grew from a beautiful child into the amazing young woman of 15 that she was now, He could only admire her from afar. Yes, they were close, and went everywhere together, but in the last year she had blossomed into the incredible creature that now sat across from him on the couch. Something had changed in the last six months. They used to go to the mall and shop together, her trying on clothes, him showing enthusiasm at the sight of dressing up in skimpy clothes. He had to physically excuse himself sometimes when he felt the beginnings of a huge hard on as she would squeeze her perfect 38" breasts and tight young ass into a tiny bathing suit or thin summer dress.

Their relationship had changed. He saw her with a mysterious half smile on her face when he was caught ogling her incredibly body. She knew what she was doing, and it drove him crazy.

The trouble is, he knew, that 15 year olds are at the age of experiment, and most young girls fantasize about their fathers. Making a move was a walk on the wild side, not knowing which way it would go. A daughter could either surrender completely and fuck her dad's brains out, or scream blue murder and land him in jail.

Paul looked across at Megan. Her eyes flicked up from the book she was reading, and she caught him looking at her smooth long legs that were uncovered all the way up to her ass. .......(cont)

Teaching Megan...by fanta size (M/f dad/daugh inc) (04k)

After many years of keeping the secret, I feel compelled to tell my story. I am sothankful that I found this site so I can share with others the wonderful times my sister and I had together. I have no idea how many people here have had incest, just fantasize about incest, or are just curious, but I can tell you, incest can be the most exciting experience while growing up, and beyond, and is not just dirty or bad or immoral. I think it's not uncommon among young siblings to explore sexually and sometimes it can lead to full sexual experiences between brother and sister, or cousins, etc.

My sister Tammy and I started exploring each other at a young age, I think I was maybe 6 or 7 (she's 15 months older than me) when we found our dad's stash of Playboy magazines in our basement rec room. I remember we were both absolutely fascinated by this discovery and it wasn't long before we started playing model and photographer with Tammy as the model and me as the photographer. Within minutes my sister and I had stripped naked and were both mimicking the poses in the magazines. At the time it wasn't so unusual for us to be naked around each other as our parents had us taking baths together from time to time and it wasn't a big deal, but now were naked together in a sexual situation, although neither of us really knew anything about sex. It was during this time that I first started having noticeable erections which soon became automatic at just the thought of playing this game.

In a matter of weeks this game evolved into touching and kissing and acting like the couples spreads in some of the magazine, including tight embraces. I began realizing how great it felt every time my hard little cock touched my sister's skin. It didn't matter where my little hard-on touched her, it just tingled each time I "accidentally" bumped it into her so I was becoming very touchy-feely. Fortunately Tammy seemed just as eager to be touched and to touch me also, and our kissing became passionate and we'd actually be "making out" for several minutes at time. Our little game continued on for a good year or so but unfortunately came to an end not long after our parents stopped having us bath together (probably because they noticed I was getting a hard on now) and neither of us said anything about it and just went on with a "normal" relationship for the next few years.

When I was 11 or so, a cousin of mine showed me how to masturbate, and wow did that feel great. It also awakened an almost uncontrollable sexual desire and I began having vivid fantasies about women and sex, which of course led to immediately stroking my ever-hard little cock. I also noticed my sister, at about 12 years old, was beginning to grow some breasts, and although they were still small, I became fascinated with the thought of seeing her naked again. After all, the last time they were no bigger than my own practically, but now I could tell they were growing, as was my own cock. I fully remembered the naked games we played and how great it felt when she either touched my little hard on then or I touched her with it. I was beginning to think of my sister in sexual terms now, and longed for the days when we got naked together and would embrace in long kisses. I probably spent the better part of a year trying to sneak a peek at her and figure out a way to rekindle those times we had together naked and groping and kissing. Also, she was turning into a very cute young woman.

.......(cont)

My Sister Tammy...by AnonX (m/f bro/sis teens inc true) (15k)

If my father said jump, you didn't ask how high, you jumped. I can remember what happened when I was seven years old when I didn't jump when my father said to. But first let me introduce myself to you. My name is Jillian and I'm 14 years old. I have blond hair and blue eyes that are sometimes gray. I'm 5' tall and weigh 100 pounds. But I was telling you about when I was seven. That was the year from hell or was it heaven. It's sometimes hard to tell. My mom was killed in an automobile accident and my dads' sister, Aunt Jess moved in with my dad and I. I think that my dad must have thought I was a problem child because he became very strict and started talking about God. My dad always sparked me with his hand, while I was leaned over his knees. I was always naked for these spankings. Sometimes my Aunt would spank me, but mostly my dad. After Aunt Jess moved in my spankings became harder and longer. I didn't think that I was being bad but they said I was so I got spanked. One day after a long and hard spanking, as I was lying over my daddy's knees, he surprised me by rubbing my hinny with some stuff. He called it Bag Balm. It did make my hinny feel a little better even though it still burned. This went on for every spanking from then on. One morning after a spanking and while my daddy was rubbing in the stuff on my hinny his fingers spread open my hinny cheeks and he rubbed the Bag Balm on my hinny hole. He shocked me so much I jumped. I almost got another spanking he said, instead he started rubbing around my hinny hole and pushed his finger into it. I have to admit it started to feel real good and my insides were tingly. I could feel something growing under my stomach in his pants. I said to daddy something was growing and he said that the good lord gave him a tool for causing pleasure or pain. He put me on his knee and took out his tool; he said it was his penis and that I should rub it up and down with my hand. .......(cont)

Jillian, part 1...by exact4u (M/ff dad/daughter/Aunt, NC, Anal, Incest) (07k)

Mindy var ett spralligt och nyfiket barn som jag känt sedan hon var 3 år gammal. Hennes mamma var min granne och vi började umgås. Jag brukade passa Mindy när hennes mamma gick ut med kompisar eller var tvungen att arbeta kvällstid.

Jag hade inte haft en enda sexuell tanke om Mindy under alla år jag såg henne springa runt i min lägenhet iförd bara trosor. Mindy var nu 9 år och vi var på badhuset. Hon skulle sova över hos mig över helgen för hennes mamma skulle hälsa på en kompis i en annan stad. Hon bytte om inne hos mig för jag tyckte hon var för liten att byta om själv inne hos damerna. Jag hyrde ett privat bås åt mig och Mindy inne hos herrarna. Hon hade sett min snopp innan när vi hade varit på badhuset, men det märktes att hon hade funderat på vad det var som hängde mellan mina ben.

Är det din snopp? Undrade Mindy. Ja det är det svarade jag, lite undrande varför hon hade ställt frågan. Det dröjde inte länge innan jag fick svaret. Jag och Sofi pratade om Sofis pappas snopp sa Mindy. Sofi sa att hon skulle vilja ta på den men hade inte vågat fråga. Jag blev nyfiken nu när jag såg din snopp. Får jag ta på den? Vad skulle jag svara?

Nej det får du inte. Tänk om det är någon som ser oss. Mindy det ät förbjudet för vuxna och barn att ta på varandras kissar och snoppar. Om någon ser kan jag hamna i fängelse. Jag såg att Mindy blev lite rädd och sa förlåt jag var bara nyfiken. Inget mer blev sagt om detta och vi badade och stojade hela dagen.

På kvällen hade Mindy klätt av sig och satt i bara trosor och en t-shirt i mitt knä och tittade på TV. Hon skruvade på sig och jag förstod att hon ville fråga mig något. Jag gissade vad det var, och mycket riktigt… Martin kan jag få se på din snopp igen? Jag funderade vad jag skulle säga, och efter en stund sa jag… Mindy om du får se min snopp måste du lova att inte berätta det för någon inte för din mamma inte för Sofi INTE för någon. Jag lovar, jag lovar, sken Mindy upp. Hon flög upp ur mitt knä och började fumla med mitt bälte och mina knappar i jeansen. Jag lät henne hållas och började bli upphetsad av att ha en 9 årig flicka öppna och dra ner mina byxor till knäna. Jag lyfte på rumpan så att hon kunde dra ner byxor och kalsonger, och ut kom min halv sega kuk. Mindy log mot mig och tog tag om min allt hårdare kuk. Den växer skrattade hon till, den är mycket större nu än på badhuset.

.......(cont)

Mindy...by Flintstone (M/f neighbour/9 year old girl/7 year old girl) (14k)

Natalie sent Johnny off to work with a packed lunch and a loving kiss. She completed her morning chores, cleaning up after breakfast. After a shower, she donned one of her new dresses, going braless underneath. She really didn't need a bra anyway, her breasts were young and firm. She checked herself out in the mirror. The dress accented her slender figure nicely. Her breasts modestly pressed against the soft, smooth cloth and her athletic buttocks showed a firm roundness through the material. She looked great.

Vicki met her at the curb and together they dashed off to Michael's. Natalie was fresh faced, alert and eager. She was positively glowing with excitement. Yesterday had been educational and now she wanted to try her wings. Vicki commented on how nice she looked and the girls chatted about husbands and men.

Michael greeted them at his door. He explained that he had arranged for three friends to come over and help them through the morning. Then in the afternoon Natalie could entertain her first paying client. Vicki would be there to support her and could take on the client if necessary. They didn't explain that to Natalie, but Michael and Vicki had an understanding. Michael led the two beauties to a large bedroom in his apartment. Mirrors were on the walls and the ceiling.

Michael produced a video camera, explaining that he would like to video Natalie during her practice sessions. This would enable her to review her performance and discover ways of improvement.

Natalie hesitated, but Vicki reassured her. Michael asked her to sign a consent form. She did. Michael took some still shots of Natalie modeling her new outfit. He pulled curtains on two of the three mirrored walls before taking some video footage of Natalie and her pretty dress. "You are quite photogenic." Michael commented. Natalie beamed.

The door bell rang and Vicki went to answer it. She returned momentarily with three men. Natalie turned to inspect them and they all had their eyes on her. Suddenly, she felt apprehensive, maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all. Michael introduced them. Don, a tall, slender, good looking guy with a penetrating gaze was the first to be introduced. He came over and kissed Natalie on the cheek. "Very pleased to meet you," he said.

Walter was introduced next. His disarming smile and his boyish good looks gave him the appearance of being very young, perhaps Natalie's own 19 years. He was smaller, thin almost skinny. He was also too eager, increasing Natalie's anxiety. He, too, came over, kissed her on the cheek, and said "I'm really looking forward to this." She blushed in response and lowered her eyes.

The third one, Tony, was ebony black and possessed an extremely muscular build. Haughty, yet ensitive to her concern, he came to her, gently touched her cheek, and said, "Let's get it on."

Natalie blinked. She realized that these three were here for one purpose, and that was to mate with her. She was about to get fucked silly. She hesitated. Was this what she really wanted to do? .......(cont)

Untitled...by aditya (m/f) (33k)

I returned home from a shopping trip to find my Husband home. It was a surprise, since he hardly returned home before 10 in the night. He had news for me. He informed me, that his sister had called and that her son would be arriving the day after.

"Okay". I replied. He then informed me that his nephew had got a job in the city and he would be staying with us. This piece of information got me a little irritated. "At least you could have asked me first" I retorted.

" There was no need to ask for your permission , after all he is my nephew and he can stay in the bedsitter lying vacant on the roof. " he replied a little heatedly. I didn't want to create a scene , so I kept silent. My husband had changed since we got married two years ago. He got so involved in his business that he hardly had time to spend with me. He looked after me well in all respects except one. I had my own car and all the money I wished to spend .

But deep down , I was unhappy. Maybe the difference in our ages had something to do with it. He was 8 years older than I.

The day my Husband's nephew, Vijay , was to arrive came about. While we were having breakfast my husband told me the train by which Vijay was arriving and asked me to pick him up at the station. I nodded.

I vaguely remembered Vijay. At our marriage he was a tall, gangling , pimply teenager . Maybe about 4-5 years younger to me in age. I remembered that he was shy and awkward. I had not seen him since our marriage. I wondered if I would recognise him . I said the same to my Husband.

" Don't worry , if you don't recognise him , he will ". he replied. "Ok " I said. After my husband left for work , I got ready to go to the station .

I went to the station and enquired about the arrival of the train. It was right on time and I was about 10 minutes late. I rushed to the platform . I stood near the stairs , looking all around , to find Vijay.

My attention was drawn to a man waving. When I looked towards him , I saw a strapping young man smiling and walking towards me. I almost gasped aloud. He was Vijay. I could hardly believe my eyes. The awkward gangling teenager had become a handsome young man . He had filled out and his tall frame was moving easily through the crowd. I just stood there staring.

It was with great shock that I realised my nipples had stiffened. I have very sensitive nipples but this was the first time they had hardened just by looking at a man. I struggled to retain my composure. When Vijay at last came near me , he greeted me " Hi Aunty". .......(cont)

Untitled...by aditya (m/f) (26k)

My husband and I were invited to a party at his friend's house. His friend was an officer in the Air Force and had come to our city for a Training program. It was the first time I would be meeting him as he didn't attend our wedding as he was stationed at the border.

My Husband always used to tell me , how close he and his friend were and used to tell me how they used to share everything during their bachelor days. My Husband asked me to wear my most sexy outfit as he said he wanted to impress his friend. We went to his friend's house in the nearby Air Force Station. I was impressed after seeing him . He was Tall ,handsome and well built.

I asked him about his wife and he told me that she had gone visiting her parents who were staying in a nearby town. I felt a flash of irritatation at my husband for not telling me before hand, that his wife wouldn't be there. I would have definetely refused to go , If I had known of the fact. It was too late now , and I could do nothing about it.

My Husband's friend then said that he had cooked everything (my husband had told me that his friend was a very good cook). We chatted for a while and my husband's friend was very attentive and a wonderful Host. I soon felt at ease and started enjoying his company. I sighed when my husband suggested that his friend start the bar. The drinks were served and my husband started drinking in right earnest, as if there was no tomorrow.This was what I hated most about my Husband. I sipped on some wine. I noticed that my husband's friend was also sipping his drink , while my husband was gulping his down. .......(cont)

Untitled...by aditya (m/f) (14k)

Sky: ::She stared up at him, her black and orange muzzle dripping with the thick goo, a good amount all over her paws and arms, the jizz already staining yellow on her dress. She pouted and sat back a little:: Ew! It's all sticky!

SiIence: ::He kept her on the hilt of his lap, leaning back into the seat while she frowned at the sight of her frail self covered with his cum.. Laying back his exhaled, still catching his breath.:: ...Yes, dear.. I know.

Sky: ::She still sat there on his knees and sighed softly:: I don't want it on me anymore ::She said as she rubbed at it in her arm fur::

SiIence: ..Leave it on. Why don't you try tasting it..? ::He petted her from behind, watching a big glop drip from her face to her hands.::

Sky: ::She shivered violently as it fell onto her paws, tasting it, face contorting in disgust:: Ewww..

SiIence: ::He summoned for Sky, calling for a guard who happened to be standing outside the door. He petted at his cub's back, a paw coming underneath that dress to feel at her soft, warm fur.:: ...I guess you're going to meet Sky... She will be.. A nanny somewhat to you.

Sky: ::After a few moments the bunny appeared adn stood next to him and her, looking the little cub over, seeing her covered in cum. That really angered her, try as she might he would see the rage in her eyes. She tried to blink it awya as she looked at him:: Yes master?

SiIence: ..Tawny here is having a hard time understanding her role here.. She could barely get me off.. ::He lied back some, lying Tawny a little before him as well, his still stiff cock nestled between her legs, pressed against the untouched area of the cub's sex. ::

Sky: ::Sky looked at him, putting her paws on her hips and huffing lightly:: What do you want me to do about it? ::It was one thing to be replaced, but be replaced by someone so inexperienced really bothered her. Tawny looked foward at him shmefully before looking down::

SiIence: ..Show her how it should be done, Sky. ::He petted at Tawny's inner thigh, slowly pulling up that dress while he spoke to her.:: I know you're my best pleaser.. Which is why you should help me train the others. Show no shame and obey every command. .......(cont)

Tawny...by AnonX (M/M/M/M/F/f anthro/gangbang/ Role play log) (11k)

When my sister and her husband had to go out of town they asked me to take care of my 9 year-old niece Shannon. In a stroke of good luck Cindy's mother was going on a business trip and asked Peter to take care of her. I suggested to Peter that Shannon and I would stay with him and Cindy for the few days I would have her, and he agreed.

Shannon loved to play dress-up. She would slip into her mother's clothes and dab some of her parfum on herself and put on her jewlery. Shannon is very pretty. I have always been attracted to her and had taken her virginity the year before using a strap-on. She took to sex like a fish to water and just loved to fuck. I made sure to bring some of my lingerie so that Shannon could play dress-up. I figured if Cindy saw how much fun Shannon and I had that she would want to jump right in.

It was a rainy afternoon and Peter was at work. The girls were watching tv when I asked if they wanted to play dress-up. We went upstairs to Peter's room and I threw my suitcase onto the bed and opened it. Shannon grabbed my black babydoll nightie. "Put it on" I encouraged. She quickly undressed and slipped the nightie on as Cindy looked on. "I've got just the thing for you" I told Shannon as I dug through my suitcase and took out some silicone falsies and put them into the built-in bra of the babydoll. Cindy's eyes widened as she looked at Shannon. I picked out my white babydoll nightie and held it up against Cindy's body. "You'd look so pretty in this" I told her. "Can I try it on?" she asked. "Of course" I replied. Cindy was a little shy and took the nightie into the bathroom to change. .......(cont)

Little Cindy, part 3...by Blondie (Girl/ woman, 3some) (03k)

The first time anything happened between me and my sister, it was 1980 and I was 16 and she was 13. Up to that point I had never seen Rebecca as anything other than a bratty little sister. She had gone threw puberty about 8-10 months earlier and was starting to develop at a pretty quick pace... Both physically and with her attitude

She is a blonde and as much as I hated her at the time it was hard not to admit she was pretty.... At the time she was about 5'2" with a small build... Which accentuated her quickly growing tits... I would guess she was a large A cup and maybe even a B cup by the time she was 13.... I had seen her tits a couple of times by accident and knew they looked good but always told myself it was wrong to get turned on by your own sister.

I always pushed the thoughts out of my mind by reminding myself she was the little princess of the house and had spent the last 13 years acting like a bitch. For the most part we had a pretty normal bro/sis relationship I guess.... she ran the household and she knew it and I use to enjoy torturing her as much as a brother could get away with.

The day things changed was during the summer and our parents were at work. I had been taking biology (I know... lol) during summer school and my lab partner was a girl I had a big case of the hots over. I don't remember her name, but I never got anywhere with her... More out of being a socially awkward teenager and not knowing how to close the deal more than anything else when I look back at it. Up to that point in time in my life I had gotten a couple of blow jobs and even fucked a couple girls.... but i wasn't any huge Don Juan by any means.

Anyway.... after spending half the day of looking down my lab partner's shirt at school, I was pretty turned on by the time I came home. Most the times my sister, Rebecca, was hanging out with her friends at the pool or something and I was free to get high or do what ever I wanted with everyone gone. That day was rainy and nasty so when I got home she was there watching TV and talking on the phone to one of her friends. .......(cont)

Becca & Me...by k94fem (m/f bro/sis inc true) (18k)

De beide mannen zaten aan de bar van de bruine kroeg. Het was het was het stamcafé van Karel. Regelmatig bracht hij daar een paar uur `s avonds door. Karel vond het altijd gezellig om daar een paar biertjes te drinken. Hij zat die avond aan de bar met Johan, die daar sinds een paar weken ook regelmatig te vinden was. De beide mannen waren van ongeveer dezelfde leeftijd, beiden begin dertig. De gesprekken waren in het begin over van alles gegaan, maar de laatste tijd ging het vaak over meer intieme dingen als seks. Karel is getrouwd en heeft twee kinderen: zijn zoontje Gert van acht en een dochtertje van vijf, Liesje. Johan had de nodige verhoudingen gehad, maar was niet getrouwd.

Karel was het laatste jaar gaan ontdekken dat hij geil werd van zijn kinderen. Nooit eerder had hij die gevoelens gemerkt, maar sinds hij ongeveer een jaar geleden met zijn zoontje onder de douche stond en zijn handen over het zachte kinderlijfje liet gaan, had hij gemerkt dat hij een erectie kreeg. Die had hij weten te verbergen voor zijn zoontje. Maar hij genoot steeds meer van de aanrakingen van het kleine lijfje. Zijn vrouw had door de weeks bijna altijd nachtdienst, zo had hij volop de gelegenheid om `s nachts naar het bed van zijn zoontje te gaan en voorzichtig met zijn zoontje te spelen. Het knulletje sliep steeds door als zijn vader met hem bezig was en met zijn kleine piemeltje speelde.

Ondertussen speelde hij dan met zijn eigen dikke pik, waar grote vlokken voorvocht uit liepen. Ook zijn kleine meisje had hij stiekem al regelmatig betast. Hij vond het heerlijk `s nachts heel voorzichtig haar kleine onderbroekje te laten zakken en met het kleine spleetje te spelen. Zonder dat ze wakker werd had hij zijn tong langs de kleine schaamlipjes laten glijden. Het maakte hem enorm geil. Als hij zich later aftrok en grote stralen zaad over zijn buik spoot, fantaseerde hij er lustig op los dat hij veel verder met zijn kinderen ging. Hij wilde ze echt misbruiken, maar de angst dat ze tegen zijn vrouw zouden praten had hem nog steeds weerhouden. .......(cont)

Geile Vrienden...by Patrick (MMm-inc-oral-anal) (08k)

It was no different for Mr. Mike on the drive home than it had been all day at school. He could not keep his eyes off of Jessica. He studied her tiny little form carefully while pretending to listen to her excited chatter. Just the sound of her voice prattling on about silly little things put a joy in his heart that was hard to stifle.

The things that excited her put a fresh perspective on life. She was thrilled that she got to ride in his front seat because he had no air bag. An older woman might be put off because the car was an old heap, but to Jessica it was an adventure.

She could not know that what she took for attentive listening and interest in her as a young conversationalist, was little more than a chance for Mr. Mike to drink in the vision of youth and innocence that she was. Jessica was not what anyone would call a raving beauty waiting to blossom. She was far from perfect. She had thin, scraggly, almost shoulder length brown hair that no one bothered to brush out. She had a big toothy grin that was almost to large for her elfin featured face, and she was tiny almost to the point of being scrawny. The Eight year old could not have weighed much more than thirty-five pounds. No, not a beauty but perfect in the mind of Mr. Mike. .......(cont)

Mr. Mike's Iron Control, ch 2...by Eight Ball (M/f8yo teacher student drugged, oral) (05k)

My name is Eric, and I grew up in Texas during the Vietnam war. During the war my mother Sarah got a telegram to say my father had been killed during a mission. This left my sister Mandy 8 years old and I, who at the time was only 13 years old. My mother was only in her late 30's, and still looked gorgeous. She had a wonderful figure, long slim legs, blonde hair, light blue eyes, and lovely breasts which I used to take a peek at when she was dressing. My sister Mandy was going to be a great looking woman also, you can tell these things from an early age. Her budding breasts were starting to form and sometimes, especially during the summer months, if she wore a tight swimming costume, you could make out her pussy lips which would suck-in the bikini material.

During the next few months my mother became very depressed and turned to drink. In the morning she would come downstairs, grab a bottle of whiskey, then go back upstairs to her bedroom. You wouldn't see her most of the day. My sister and I had to make our own breakfast and packed lunch for school. During this time, I got very close to my sister and we would walk to school together, chatting about all sorts of things. I would also help her with any homework she had, including maths, which was my best subject.

One Saturday, while I was out walking on my own, I cam across a camera shop. I had never used a camera before but was very keen to try. I had seen some wonderful photos in magazines and also on the walls at school. So I went into the shop and purchased a camera with 3 rolls of film and a book on how to take good photographs. When I got home, I ran upstairs, into my bedroom, closed the door and laid on my bed reading the book. It was really great, with good illustrations and photos. I couldn't wait to try it out the next day around the community.

.......(cont)

My Sister...by Snoop49 (m/f bro/sis inc) (05k)

Mr. Mike was a good man. At least everyone said so. Everyone could not be wrong could they? He was very highly respected in the community. A man of his talents could be making six figures. Everyone thought he was very noble for forsaking the possibility of wealth and live on a school teacher's income. Mr. Mike was the third grade teacher at the local elementary school in a small Texas town.

Mr. Mike loved children in the third grade. It was obvious to everyone. His innovative way of teaching stimulated the minds of all his students. It was a well known fact that if you had a child that struggled in the first and second grade they should be put in Mr. Mike's class. He had a way of helping even the slowest of learners excel.

What people didn't know was just how much Mr. Mike really did love his twenty little third graders. They knew what he told them. He could often be heard saying things like, "Third grade is the perfect age to teach. They already have a grasp of the basics and they have not turned into know it all snots yet." Or, "The mind of an eight year old is an amazing thing. If properly stimulated it just acts like a sponge and will soak up anything. Also the personality of an eight year old has really started to take shape and a person can learn quite a bit from them if you take the time to listen." Mr. Mike believed all these things to be true, but there were other things about third graders that Mr. Mike loved that he kept to himself. Dark things that he hid way down deep. Things he kept at bay till the names on his class list would run unbidden through his mind late in the lonely times at night. .......(cont)

Mr. Mike's Iron Control, ch 1...by Eight Ball (M/f teacher/student intro f/8yo no sex yet) (03k)

I decided that I would have to ease Peter into the idea of sex with Cindy. A friend of mine has a daughter named Chloe, who is 9. Chloe has always been very sexual and up for anything. I called my friend and asked if Chloe could spend the night with Peter and I and she said yes.

I picked Chloe up that Saturday and took her shopping. I bought her a little pink dress and patent leather shoes with bows on them. She looked so adorable, even more so after I curled her hair. I wanted to do her right then and there.

I swung by my place and put on my own little pink dress, very much like the one I bought for Chloe. I curled my hair like hers and even had shoes like hers. I wanted this night to be an eye-opener for Peter.

When Chole and I walked into Peter's house he was watching tv in the livingroom. His jaw dropped at his first glance of us. "Hi daddy" I said, smiling. I took Chloe by the hand and walked her over to Peter. I sat myself down on his knee and Chloe sat beside him on the couch. Peter pulled me all the way onto his lap and reached around the front of me. He ran his hands up my dress and started to rub my pussy. I leaned over and reached uChloe's dress so I could rub hers. Peter was now so hard that I could feel it beneath me. I slid off his lap and got on my knees. His cock looked so big as I pulled it out of his pants and took it into my mouth. As I sucked it I looked up and saw him eyeing Chloe. "Play with her, it's okay" I said between slurps. He slowly and nervously placed his hand on her thigh. Chloe lifted her dress up for him. I watched as he stuck one of his meaty fingers into her tight pussy. "That feels good" she moaned, now grinding her pussy on his finger. Peter took his finger out of her and licked it, then put it back in her. .......(cont)

Little Cindy, part 2...by Blondie (M/F, dad/daughter) (04k)

I first spotted little Cindy in a shopping mall. She looked so pretty in her little red dress. Her little white hair bows made me so hot. But it was the way she licked that ice cream cone that made me lose my senses.

I followed Cindy throughout the mall. I watched as she wandered around from store to store. She was with a man, who I assumed was her father. He was very attentive to her. But I also noticed how he paid attention to some of the sales women and some of the female shoppers.

When Cindy walked out of a dressing room to model a new dress for her father I decided to make my move. "That dress is so pretty on you" I said as I walked past the two. "Thank you" Cindy said in her sweet voice. "Hi" her father said, looking me up and down. "Hi. Is this cute little girl yours?" I asked. "Yes. This is Cindy. I'm Peter" he said, smiling. "I'm Sara" I said, smiling back. By the way he was looking at me I knew he was interested. "You here with your wife?" I asked, testing the waters. "Nope, divorced" Peter replied. He asked me to join the two of them for lunch, which I happily accepted. We headed to the foodcourt in the mall and got our food. After Cindy finished eating she asked if she could play some video games that were nearby. "Sure honey" Peter told her, handing her some change. While Peter made all his moves on me I kept my eye on Cindy. By the end of lunch I had made a date with Peter the following night. .......(cont)

Little Cindy...by Blondie (m/f, woman/girl) (05k)

Die Männer starrten auf den geilen Arsch der hübschen Kellnerin, die die Gäste gewissenhaft bediente.

Die 19-jährige Frau trug ein rotes Arbeitskleid, das eine Nummer zu klein war. Das Kleid schmiegte sich ganz eng um um ihren sündhaft schönen Körper und betonte damit jede Kurve, die die Aufmerksamkeit der Männer auf sich zog. Die männliche Kundschaft, darunter waren vorallem Lastwagenfahrer, starrte im Vorbeigehen auf ihren wippenden Arsch, der nicht zu breit und auch nicht zu knabenhaft war. Alle Männer waren wirklich scharf auf ihren geilen Arsch, weil ihr Arsch perfekt geformt war. Die Kellnerin hatte eine Wespentaille, die dafür sorgte, dass ihr geiler Arsch besonders geil hervorstach.

Ihr heisser Arsch war sehr stramm und knackig. Die geschäftige Frau wusste, dass ihr heisser Arsch eine perfekte Form besass. Die Männer konnten das Spiel ihrer Arschbacken beobachten, wenn sie an ihnen vorbeiging. Die hübsche Kellnerin ging wie ein Modell, das auf dem Laufsteg eine neue Kreation präsentierte. Es war kein Wunder, dass die meisten Männer vor Geilheit verrückt wurden, wenn sie nur ihren Arsch sahen. Viele der Männer waren richtige Stammkunden und sie wusste auch, warum diese Männer in dieser Imbissbude herumsassen. Debby ignorierte die Männer eiskalt, die sie aus der Stadt kannte. Sie hasste diese Männer wie die Pest, weil sie nur wegen ihr hierherkamen. Nicht nur die Stammkunden starrten gierig auf ihren Arsch, auch neue Kunden beobachteten sie offen und warfen ihr eindeutige Blicke zu. Debby war etwa 1,65cm gross und besass lange, lockige Haare, die schwarz und glänzend waren. Sie hatte tiefblaue Augen, die wild und animalisch waren. Debby sah wie ihre schöne Mutter aus, die auf der Farm in der Nähe lebte. Sie hatte einen aufregend geilen Schmollmund, der für einige der Männer die Erfüllung ihrer Träume war. .......(cont)

Eine Amerikanische Familie, ch 1...by BigIncest (family inc) (10k)

The evening begins with my best friend and coworker Rick, stopping over after work for drinks. He’s not married and my wife, Kay and I have often fantasized about her fucking him. Except for Dean, her high school lover, Kay has only every made love to me, and while I expect that she wants to be with me for the rest of our lives, I do sometimes wonder if she does not think about other men, you know? What they say in bed. How their lips feel. What it's like to, well to fuck them silly! I think its normal for women to look at other men and wonder what it would be like to rest their head on their chests, or to suck their cocks. To spread their legs apart and accept their cocks.

Our home has the kitchen down stairs, so when Kay goes to get some munches later in the evening, I follow her. We begin to kiss. Drinking in the clean soapy taste of her skin, I run my hands up under her mini skirt. She is dripping wet. I rub her pussy through her slick wet panties until she moans. Putting both hands on her panties, I pull them down below her knees from where they fall to her ankles and she kicks them off . I drop to my knees and start sucking the juice from her pussy. She squirms with pleasure. When she is so hot she can hardly stand it, I get up and give the cum from her pussy back into her mouth. She eagerly accepts my offering. “How would you like to fuck Rick tonight?” I whisper in her ear, stroking her pussy non-stop. Lucky Rick, up stairs without a clue about what’s going on in the kitchen. She says nothing. Giving me a deep hard kiss, She heads back up stairs. As she climbs the circular stairs, I nearly climax watching the cum glisten on her pubic hair between her thighs. .......(cont)

Untitled...by Hooty (M/f dad) (04k)

The sun rose up, an early morning five years later. Jinn opened her eyes, and looked at the clock. She'd been asleep for two hours, which meant that it was time again soon. A loud cry broke the silence, and she forced herself to sit up, still a little tired. She slept irregularly, but still managed to get enough sleep. Before heeding the call she touched her sheets. They were soaked. She giggled. She took a deep breath and stood up. She looked a little a little tilted, because of her swayed back. It would cause her back pains but that was still far away. She walked slowly out of her bedroom. Her hips were so wide now that she walked very slowly, swaying them from side to side. She went out in the hallway and went for the stairs. The floor was cold to her bare feet. She finally made it to the stairs and started to climb it down. It was narrow, and her hips were pushed against the wall on either side as she walked. Finally she reached Lisa's room. The girl was lying in her bed. She had continued to scream the ten minutes it had taken Jinn to reach her. Lisa was covered with a blanket, and a huge hump indicated where her butt was. Now she pulled it aside. –It's up-time now, baby, her mother said. –Mummy don't do it in bed! Lisa looked disappointed, but agreed. She sat up, and let her mother lift her. The twelve year old girl was now resting in her mother's arms. She giggled happily. Now Jinn went out in the hallway to the bathroom. It was ten meters to go, but it would take a while with her heavy load. She walked three meters, and then placed Lisa on the floor. –I don't carry you more baby, she said. Lisa got to her feet and started to toddle by herself. It was just a little faster than her mother. She walked a few mothers, with her legs wide apart and her butt high in the air. Jinn felt a kind of sting in her pussy, when she followed it with her eyes. Lisa put her hands to the floor and started to crawl instead. It went faster, and she was there long before her mother. Jinn entered the bathroom, and pulled up the table. Lisa didn't get up by herself, so she lifted her. Now she was lying there with a smile on her face. –What you do honey? Jinn asked with an even broader smile. –All! said Lisa. –Good girl! You make mummy proud! Jinn stretched out her hand and ripped of the tape of her diaper. It smelled of poop. She giggled with excitement when she found that Lisa hadn't peed at all. She knew what would come. Lisa let it go. The pee hit her mother's naked body. .......(cont)

Playing With My Kids...by Jinn (F/f mother/daughter mother/son diaper) (11k)

Hi there my pussycat,

Been a long while since we have been in touch. Yes I did get the buzz in my phone, and since no number was registering it was looking like an outstation call. i had a feeling at the back of my mind that it might have been you. I waited for a while again then there was no more c alls - I had a feeling it was you, my naughty little pussy !! I was very ill - down with a bad cough and fever and body ache. I was thinking about what you said the last time I was down in bed. You would be the nurse for me and instead of giving me the oxygen mask you would put your tits into my mouth !! i found that very sexy. I was thinking about that also.

Like you know I think about you often, and more often than not they are naughty thoughts !!!. then right at the end of your last mail you said to write you "nice" mail and "you know what I mean by nice mail". I was just thinking to myself after all these days of separation also, we feel for each other, not only feel for each other but also feel so horny about each other baby. Especially the last time you came down, you seemed so desperate to have a fuck, and believe you me it was so difficult for me not to be able to fuck you baby, I was going just crazy knowing that you were so turned on, and yet I was being unable to do anything about it. I often think about that time, what it would have felt like to fuck you when you were so wet and soo turned on. .......(cont)

Letter To A Kitten...by Wild John (Uncle) (04k)

Je vais vous raconter ce qui s'est passé cette année le soir d'Halloween, réel ou fantasme à vous de décider ! Je sirotai un coca, calé dans mon canapé devant ma télé, il était 19h. La sonnette de l'entrée me tira de ma torpeur : qui cela peut-il bien être ?

La porte ouverte me dévoile une horde de petits spectres, accompagnées d'une ou deux sorcières : HALLOWEEN !!! j'avais complètement oublié !!

- Des sous ou ta maison sera maudite !! - Des bonbons ou le diable le détruira ! - Entrant dans le jeu, je tombe à genoux : - Pitié !! je n'ai rien!! - Non ! Pas de pitié ! dit une charmante sorcière (environ 12a) aux longs cheveux bruns, aux grands yeux noirs, habillée d'une robe sombre et légère laissant deviner deux petits seins naissants pointant sous le tissus et une jambe déjà bien galbée par la fente jusqu'à la hanche -apparemment aucune culotte ! Elle sentit mon regard et s'arrêta et me décocha un sourire ravageur. - A moins que tu nous promettes d'aller nous les chercher - Je vous promets d'avoir ce qu'il faut dans une heure ! - Promis ?? Attention ! dit- elle menaçante, un sourire en coin - Promis ! - Hé mais nous on peut pas venir ! on doit être rentrés dans une demi-heure ! dirent les autres en cœur. - Et bien je vous garderai votre part ! OK ? dit la sorcière - Bon, oK !! Dirent t'ils désabusés, mais on veut des sucre d'orge et des gros !! - Dans une heure, j'aurais tout ! Ils détalèrent, sauf ma sorcière toute souriante : - Dans une heure alors ? Je peux amener mon petit frère ? Je peux pas le laisser tout seul, mes parents sortent ! .......(cont)

Les Dangers d'Halloween...by AnonX (M/f, M/g M/f/g pedo) (09k)

I was laying in the bed my legs tenting up the covers so I could jack my penis off. Being 5 it was just a promise of things to come, but it felt great.

My uncle had taught me how to do this, and I did it every time I went to bed. I was thinking about all the other things he taught me, how to put his penis in my mouth and to careful to cover my teeth with my lips, how he taught me to lay down and cross my feet so my legs would go together tighter so he could rub his penis in between them, how to reach around and play with his butt to make it feel better for him until I felt the warmth as he spurted his think white stuff in the tight valley of my legs..

After he was done and in the other room flushing the toilet paper he put under me to catch his spend, I would jack on my hard stiffy lubricated by his slippery white stuff. But all that is really another story.

Right now I was wishing I had a big penis like him so I could wrap my whole had abound it like he did, I wish I had a coating of his stuff instead of just spit to make the jacking slippery.

I was getting close to the jerky good feeling, when movement out of the corner of my eye brought my attention to my sisters bed next to mine. Her covers were tented up just like mine and the movement under the covers caught my attention. I stopped what it was doing, scared she would catch me. I watched the slight motion under her covers and wondered what she was doing.

Her whisper "What are you doing", broke the silence. .......(cont)

Janet And Me - a first (of sorts)...by Bthoom (b/g inc) (05k)

When I was 9 years old my parents were working a lot, and I ended up being a latchkey kid, spending most afternoons at home taking care of my 5 year-old-sister. My aunt, who lived just a few houses down the street felt sorry for us, and most days we found ourselves down at her house, eating homemade chocolate cookies and watching TV.

At this time my aunt had just given birth to her first child, and though she was busy nursing and changing diapers, she always took time to talk with me. Often while my sister played in the other room, I would just hang around with my auntie while she did housework or cooked.

One day I remember vividly, Auntie and I were talking, and she said, "Honey, I have to breastfeed Annie, and normally I don't let you watch, but I think it's high time you learn a little about the facts of life." Her eyes gleamed as she smiled. I thought about what she was saying, and though the idea of actually getting a glimpse at a real woman's breast made me very excited, I turned beet red with embarrassment. .......(cont)

Learning From My Auntie...by AnonX (F/m aunt/nephew) (04k)

BING BONG! "I'll get it!" sweet Sarah Wilson called. The darling 3-foot tall, 50 pound, 8-year-old child answered the door. Sarah was the most adorable looking child you could ever see. Long soft pigtails, a skip in her walk, and she always loved to wear her plaid Catholic school girl skirts. She also had the cutest smile. Pretty dimples formed in her cheeks and she had no two front teeth, which looked so darling when she smiled.

Mr. Sherman Andrews, the thin balding sex counsler, was a bit startled when he laid his eyes on Sarah who opened the door to the Wilson residence. He stood on the porch, momentarily speechless, just looking at the lovely underaged child.

"Hi Mister!" Sarah said waving at him. "Who is it Half Pint?" Pete Wilson, her brother, asked walking towards the door. "Oh hey Doc. Come in, come in. That's my nosey little sister, don't mind her. Hey Half Pint, go watch some TV or something, will ya, I'm going to be talking to him for a while." Clearing his throat, Mr. Andrews watched young Sarah scamper off to the living room as he walked in. He shook Pete's hand. "Hello Peter, how are you this fine evening?" Taking the counsler's coat, Pete shrugged his shoulders. .......(cont)

Underaged And Covered In Cum, ch 1...by Young Lips (m/f bro/sis oral/con) (04k)

Een paar avonden na het gebeurde in de supermarkt zat Peter met zijn beide zoontjes `s avonds thuis te wachten op Ruud, de bedrijfsleider van de supermarkt. Hij maakte zich een voorstelling van wat er die avond allemaal zou kunnen gebeuren en werd geil bij het idee. Hij vroeg zich verbaasd af waarom hij nooit eerder ingezien dat hij zo opgewonden raakte van zijn beide kinderen. Er was het avontuur met Ruud in de supermarkt voor nodig geweest om zij pedo gevoelens naar boven te laten komen. Hij deed de opvoeding van de beide jongens allen, na zijn scheiding was zijn vrouw vertrokken en de kinderen bij hem gelaten. Glenn, zijn zesjarig zoontje zat wat stil op de bank te wachten. Zijn vader had hem verteld dat hij vanavond opnieuw gestraft zou worden voor zijn vergrijp in de supermarkt. En hij had Daan, zijn zoontje van elf verteld dat Glenn in de supermarkt had gestolen en dat de bedrijfsleider zou komen om Glenn te straffen. Daan van elf was al bijna een puber, lang, mager en zoals zijn vader pas onder de douche had kunnen constateren, al een leuke pik voor zo`n jochie. Maar er was nog haartje te zien op zijn prachtige jongenslijf. Klokslag acht uur ging de bel en liet Peter Ruud binnen. De beide mannen schudden elkaar de hand en lachten naar elkaar. "Klaar om dat diefje van jouw nog eens goed te straffen?", vroeg Ruud. Peter antwoordde dat hij er helemaal klaar voor was. Toen ze de kamer binnenkwamen dook Glenn nog dieper in de hoek van de bank. Hij herinnerde zich nog goed de vernederingen in de supermarkt door deze man. Ruud keek belangstellend naar Daan, die had hij nog niet eerder gezien. Hij leek hem met de ogen uit te kleden, hij genoot van de lange slungel. "Het lijk me goed dat Daan er ook bij is, dan weet hij ook dat er niet gejat mag worden", zei Ruud. Glenn kreeg de opdracht om wat te drinken in te schenken voor hen vieren. De jongen liep met neergelagen ogen door de kamer. Hij sprak geen woord. .......(cont)

Het Winkeldiefje, deel 2...by Patrick (M/M/b/b) (08k)

It was an early spring day, and I met with two small boys on a outdoor football stadium in my little town where only me and the two kids was at that moment. I said hi to the two kids and took a flat and big orange snowdoll balloon up from my pocket, gave it to one of the kids 'Would you blow it up for me?' The boy said 'Yes!' and began to blow in the figurine balloon that slowly took form while I felt so aroused by watching that kid blowing the balloon up for me. As the giant balloon was inflated to the neck was I saying 'It is big enough' and the boy tied a knot on the crystal clear balloon and gave it to me. After we had walked down to a bush by the stadium where we found a hideout, was we playing with the balloon for a while, and then was one of the boys seeing a little black spot in my pants. The little boy asked 'What is hat spot on your pants?' and I said 'You know, I get happy with balloons in a special way!' And the other boy said to his friend 'He means that he gets turned on by balloons like us! It is much more fun to do it with a balloon outside!' and felt on the bulge in my pants. While the boy caressed the bulge in my pants, was the other boy caressing the huge balloon that squealed in protest, and few minutes later was a big spot coming to sight in my pants. As I lad in the grass and relaxed was I unzipping my pants and the boys liked the vision of my very wet underpants and one of the boys said 'Balloons really makes you aroused!' .......(cont)

My Young Sex Fantasies...by Ulrik (Kids/Animals/sister/brother) (04k)

Roger Sundstrom, 44, a big strong Swedish-American and his wife Sybil, a pretty brunette with perky breasts and an ass that still wouldn't quit at 41, were excited to have moved to Brookeville Estates. But they began experience new kinds of sexual tension when they joined the First Church of Christ in the Old World.

Brookeville Estates was a surprisingly fast-growing part of Ohio, in which other towns were shrinking or fading. The Sundstroms thought there would be greater opportunity there.

Sybil had taken her son Eric, 16, her other son, Dwayne, 14 and her daughter, Michelle, 13 to meet the Pastor, Jim Strong, a dark-haired man, quite large and obviously quite hairy. He had a beard and dark piercing eyes and enormous hands. Sybil wasn't familiar with the Old World Church practices, although her neighbors had assured her that they were quite compatible with their own Presbyterian teachings.

Carol wasn't so sure. As she had lain in bed their first night in the new house, she talked to Roger about it. Roger had just made love to Carol, and she had orgasmed multiple times, so hard in fact that she fell silent and her screams caught in her throat. She rubbed her soft, petite hands across Roger's hairy chest and well-worked out pecs. Her insides felt shredded and moist.

"Roger, I'm serious, what did Jane Phelps mean by 'the Planting'? what sort of Christian teaching is that?," asked Carol.

"Oh honey," replied Roger, "it's probably just something celebrating the bounty of the lord, and you know, that sort of thing. We should be thankful."

But Roger too, was secretly concerned. He'd seen Jane Phelps, a woman of at least 40, 6 months pregnant, doing some weeding in her yard when they had moved in. She seemed to be getting help from one of the neigbhor boys, a muscled teen named Dan. He was being incredibly solicitous of Jane, helping her in a very sort of loving way.

Too loving, thought Roger.

"Well honey, when you take the kids tomorrow, just don't agree to anything, and make the visit brief. I'm sure Pastor Strong will explain the rituals." .......(cont)

The Planting, part 1...by StudSon (mom/son dad/son dad/dau, impreg) (08k)

Nog even en de supermarkt zou gaan sluiten. De laatste klanten schoven hun karretjes door de paden. Ruud, de dertigjarige bedrijfsleider liep door de supermarkt. Hij maakte wat aantekeningen en hield ondertussen de laatste klanten wat in het oog. Met extra aandacht bekeek hij een jong jochie dat wat schichtig bij het snoepgoed stond. Hij had twee redenen om naar het jochie tekijken: Hij viel op kleine jochies en dit was een pracht exemplaar, en het jochie was duidelijk van plan zichzelf van wat gratis snoepgoed te voorzien. Ruud liep onopgemerkt zijn kant op. Hij schatte het kereltje op een jaar op acht, negen. Omdat het die dag warm geweest was droeg hij een shirtje en een korte broek. Ruud genoot van de lange benen en het prachtige koppie. De knul keek wat om zich heen en toen hij dacht dat de bedrijfsleider niet naar hem keek stopte hij snel een rol snoep in zijn broekzak. De jongen liep snel door en wilde langs de kassa`s lopen. Duidelijk kon Ruud zien dat hij niets afrekende. Hij zag zijn kans schoon. Snel liep hij achter de jongen aan en legde zijn hand op de schouder. De jongen keek verschrikt op. "Kom jij maar even mee"sprak Ruud op barse toon. De knul wilde het open een lopen zetten, maar hij was geen partij voor de bedrijfsleider. Die greep hem stevig bij zijn arm en trok de jongen mee. Die spartelde nog wel tegen, maar maakte geen enkele kans. "Waarom moet ik mee, ik heb niets gedaan", sputterde de jongen tegen. .......(cont)

Het Winkeldiefje...by Patrick (M/M/b) (07k)

Bike loaded in the back,Buster sat behind the wheel and waited for Harold to take his place beside him. Harold had opened the car door but hesitated to get in. "Well,what the fuck you dragging your ass about--get the fuck in!" Harold looked apprehensive as he gave thought to the idea of running away--down the road as fast as his athletic,strong young 14 year old legs could go. He'd just finally catch up to me and then his plan to 'hurt me' would be even worse--what with now a reason..

Hal was thinking. Making what he decided to be the best choice, he got in like in slow motion and sat as far away from Buster as space would allow.

"What's eating you?" "What's on your mind?--something you can share with your kind old friendly,neighborhood 'perv'?" "I'll put on a sweater if you like, like Mister what's his name on that kiddy TV Show--Rogers is it?" "Cat got your tongue?--let's see!" Buster quickly,catching the kid off guard grabbed the back of Harold's head with one hand snapping his head around to face him stuck his index finger into the boy's hot wet mouth,between the generously thick red lips,which complented the roses in the boy's pale white skin,which were omnipresent all year 'round--not just during winter. Buster's finger was exploring the inside of Hal's mouth--his tongue,moving now over and around the teeth which were perfectly shaped,even and pearly white. He explored the roof of his mouth--slowly and leisurely. He looked deeply into Hal's pale blue eyes while his 8" dick twitched and throbbed imprisoned inside the elastic jock strap he always wore in place of underpants. He could feel his pre-cum oozing from his prick tip into the jock and could feel the slipperyness inside it. Just as his captive boy was starting to ooze clear saliva from the corners of his mouth. He watched the boy drool for some 5 minutes--then finally satisfied,withdrew his probing finger from the boy's mouth. and pulling his head and face close to his own,tenderly licked up the boy's bubbly saliva from his chin,from around his lips and from his throat where it had dripped off his manly square shaped chin. Hal jumped as Buster suddenly groped him hard through his brown corduroy pants. He wore corduroy alot. .......(cont)

Tickle-bones, ch 6-7...by Doctor Bob (M/M/b) (07k)

Already horny, reading what was still legible of these words served to sex him up even more. Kinsey had said in his book, "Boys are at their sexual peak at age 14 to 15..." As he read he slowly stroked his big fat 7" prick, listening for approaching footsteps out side the small window which was tilted open slightly at the bottom. The glass was stained with rust and showed the dirt and grime of many years past. The sun was fast setting and it was getting chilly as he stood playing with himself at the middle of 3 urinals. He figured if any of those old cock sucker guys came in they would have to stand right next to him. Easier to reach over and touch his dick. He wanted to make it as easy for them as possible. .......(cont)

Tickle-Bones, ch 4...by Doctor Bob (M/b) (04k)

Ross had phoned Buster to expect him in about an hour. He was bringing a couple of boys with him who he had met at the Arcade in town. For the past 45 min Buster had been passing the time by running some videos of sex play with young boys which he and Ross had made together and alone with the boys.

Buster heard the car as it pulled into the car port. Buster leapt to his feet and his heart was racing in anticipation. His libido was still that of a 21 year old. Ross smiled a greeting and Buster opened the rear door of the car and saw a couple of pre-teen boys in the back seat. They had been blind folded with hands tied behind them. As the men ushered them roughly and urgently into the living room.Buster's gaze fell upon the boys' open wide pants flies. "Stand right here in front of us" Ross said commandingly as he snatched away the blindfolds. "Get those feet w-i-d-e apart -NOW!" Buster shouted at the surprised and probably now frightened boys. He kicked their feet apart and groped them both thoroughly and firmly. Ross threw his arm around the waist of one of the boys and pulled him back against him. Stepping backwards he tilted the boy's body backward until he was at an angle where the back of his head lay pressing against his captor's lower chest. "Grab 'im in the crotch and feel him up Buster--I already got his pants open for you--feel the hell out of him pal.." The blond haired boy's peeder was causing his pants to tent.

.......(cont)

Tickle-Bones, ch 1-3...by Doctor Bob (M/bM/bb) (05k)

Jan zat achter zijn computer. Zijn vrouw was net de deur uit, ze had nachtdienst. Toen zijn vrouw de deur uit was, ging hij direct naar boven naar zijn kamer, waar de computer stond. Hij genoot van die vrije avonden en nachten. Hij kon ongestoord zijn gang gaan en geile plaatjes en spannende foto's binnen te halen. Op dezelfde verdieping sliepen zijn beide kinderen. Twee jongens, Joost van tien en Ruben van zes. Alles was rustig in huis en jan genot van de opwindende plaatjes die hij tegenkwam. Hij werd de laatste tijd geil van alles. Ook van mannen en jongens, terwijl hij nooit gedacht had dat hij zelfs maar Bi zou kunnen zijn. Hij had zich in zijn kamerjas gestoken, zodat hij vrijuit met zijn stijve pik kon spelen. Hij ging lekker, hij speelde met het voorvocht wat uit zijn dikke eikel kwam. Voorzichtig ging hij er mijn zijn vinger langs en proefde zijn eigen geil. Een lange sliert kwam uit zijn pik.

Toen hoorde hij wat geluiden uit de kamer van zijn jongste zoontje komen. Hij bestede er eerst geen aandacht aan, zo werd hij in beslag genomen door de plaatjes op zijn computer. Maar toen hij goed luisterde kon hij zijn zoontje horen snikken. Dat was vreemd, want de jongens hadden een goede nachtrust en sliepen altijd overal doorheen. Hij stond op en knoopte zijn kamerjas, zijn stijve pik met moeite verbergend. Hij deed voorzichtig de deur van de kamer van Ruben open en in het licht van een klein lampje zag hij dat de jongen wakker was en tranen in zijn ogen had. Hij liep naar het bed en ging op de rand zitten. "Wat is er Ruben, waarom ben je wakker?". Maar de jongen sloeg zijn ogen neer en snikte. Jan werd ongeduldig, hij wilde weer naar zijn computer, hij was nog steeds geil en zijn pik was weliswaar niet meer helemaal stijf, maar hij had nog wel een lichte erectie. Hij pakte zijn zoontje wat ruwer bij zijn hoofd dan hij van plan was, maar hij wilde dat het kind weer ging slapen. .......(cont)

De Bedplasser...by Patrick (M/b/b/ inc. pedo) (08k)

I had accidentally walked in on my daughter as she stepped out of the shower one evening. "Daddy!" she shrieked as she grabbed her towel and quickly covered her body. "Sorry honey" I said, walking away. It had been the first time I had seen my little girl naked in a long time, 10 years to be precise. Her body was no longer childlike at all. In fact, at 12 years of age she now had the body of a young woman. I couldn't shake the image of her naked from my mind. Her breasts were round and quite full. Her hips were now narrow. Her legs now very shapely. And as she had lifted her leg to step from the tub I had a choice glance at her pussy. She had only a little peach fuzz covering her snatch, blonde like the hair on her head.

That night I couldn't get the image of her nude out of my mind. As I layed down in bed beside my wife I got hard as a rock, just thinking about my darling daughter Amanda. I rolled on top of my wife and kissed her as I reached down and lifted her legs over my shoulders. I closed my eyes and thought of Amanda as I thrusted my cock deep inside my wife Judy. I fucked her like I haven't fucked her in years. I must have surprised the hell out of her as I did it with such passion, the whole time thinking of our lovely daughter.

Judy and I met almost 20 years ago. I went to college with her older brother, David. We met when David invited me to join his family for Thanksgiving dinner. My parents were in London at the time and I would have spent the holiday alone if David hadn't invited me. .......(cont)

Amanda, ch 1...by Malcolm Sex (dad/daughter) (07k)

I enter the bedroom and before my eyes I see you,sprawled on the bed with a smile from ear to ear,your only wearing a silk robe,open and loosely hanging over your shoulders,your perfect breast with half erect nipples are both exposed,but it's your hand that catches my attention as you bring a strawberry up to your mouth and slowly and seductively bight into the soft flesh,juice running down your chin and onto your breast,you look into my eyes and beckon me closer and you reach out and take of my towel,leaving me naked before you,my cock immediately begins to stir,blood rushing to engorge the flaccid skin,you reach out with your hand take hold of the shaft as it hardens with your touch,you now begin to trace the fruit down to your breast leaving a trail of juice from one breast to the other down to your navel and slowly your hand reaches it's goal,the soft hairs of your pussy glisten with the wetness of the fruit,you run the length of the lips,parting as you press down into your now wet lips,where do I start,what part of your gorgeous body do I begin to lick,how about your toes,do I lick my way up your legs with my tongue or do just kiss you passionately and follow the trail of the strawberry .......(cont)

Strawberries For Two...by Wildanimal (M/F consensual sex including anal) (04k)

Het was een warme dag geweest. Binnen zaten de broers Ronald en Henk lui op de bank naar een voetbal wedstrijd te kijken. Makkelijk gekleed in een shirtje en een sportbroekje, een biertje onder handbereik. Het was in Ronalds huis, hij was getrouwd en paste op zijn beide kinderen die al boven lagen te slapen. Zijn vrouw was een avondje uit met vriendinnen en zou pas later op de avond terug komen. Zijn broer Henk was een paar dagen op viste. Ronald was een jonge vader, 30 jaar oud en Henk zijn jongere broer van 26. Ronald had twee kinderen, Tim, een jongentje van acht en Iris, een meisje van vijf jaar. Er hing een lome sfeer in huis. De deur van de woonkamer ging open en verlegen keek Timmy om de deur. "Ik kan niet slapen papa, het is zo warm boven". De broers keken naar Timmy, die er verlegen bij stond, slechts gekleed in een klein shirtje en een onderbroekje. "Kom maar bij je oom zitten", zei Henk. Timmy wandelde naar Henk en schoof naast hem op de bank. Hij ging tegen zijn oom zitten en legde zijn mooie hoofdje op de borst van Henk. Die sloeg een arm om hem heen en knuffelde hem een beetje. Ondertussen ging de voetbal wedstrijd verder en waren de ogen van de mannen weer op het scherm gericht. Vanuit zijn ooghoeken zag Ronald dat zijn broer Henk over het beentje van Timmy wreef. Hij bestede er nog niet veel aandacht aan. Het onderbroekje van Timmy was oud en vaak gewassen, het elastiek bij de pijpjes was niet sterk meer. Voorzichtig ging Henk met z`n handen wat hoger over het beentje van Timmy, die nog dichter tegen hem aankroop, hij vond de strelingen lekker. .......(cont)

Een Hete Avond...by Patrick (M/M/b pedo incest) (06k)

I don't hook up with this guy nearly as often as I should. Seems like something is always preventing us from hooking up. Maybe I oughta get my priorities straight!

When I arrived at the arcade I paid the admission fee and bought my trick a bottle of poppers. I owed him ;) When I went upstairs, there were a couple of guys milling around near the entrance, but it didn't look like I'd interupted anything. I looked around a little and had to pause a minute to let my eyes adjust to the darkness. I went to the back but didn't see my trick. I walked back toward the front and saw someone sitting in one of the booths. It was him. I wasted no time in walking in and giving him a big kiss. He was already rubbing the lump in his jeans and I started unbuttoning them. He was wearing "the jock".

This jock is a swimmers Bike jock that is cum-encrusted that my buddy always loads up for me. Sometimes we cyber and he shoots in the jock. Whenever we hook up, I get to eat the jock. I suck the cum out, reviving it with my spit and eating it. Sometimes the cum is still fresh, maybe only a day or a few hours old. But I love it all. This jock has seen better days and while it doesn't look that appetizing, it's damn tasty! Last night I was feeding on the jock that was pushed to maximum dimensions by his schlong. He didn't let me feed on the jock long before he said "Suck my dick". I happily and hungrily obliged. I pulled the jock back and down, he took over and pushed both to the floor. .......(cont)

Sunday Night At The Arcade...by Matt Finnish (Gay sex, M/M, public sex, sex club, adult bookstore) (03k)

It had been quite a few months since my wife had died. The pain and emotional devastation and shock that I had initially felt had decreased to a more managable level. The daily routine of going to work and providing for myself and my Step-Daughter was becoming easier almost on a daily basis.

Of course the night of the accident will be forever fresh in my mind. That Semi had blown a front tire and despite the driver's heroic efforts there was no possible way of avoiding the red minivan my wife was driving. According to the Police and Coroner's Reports Susie had died instantly from her injuries. Yet, inspite of my grief and anguish I am thankful that there was only one fatality. Also riding with her was Yami. Susie's daughter from her previous marriage. Yami was almost 14. She was about 5 ft 3 inches tall. She has that jet-black hair and big brown eyes that make Japanese girls so stunningly beautiful. She is slender and was just begining to develop. Her breasts were hardly more than nipple bumps beneath her shirt. Yami was absolutely gorgeous.

Susie was born to Japanese immigrants. The first of three born in America. As partial payment for their trip to America Susie's parents had arrianged for their first born daughter to wed the son of the owner of the company her father worked for. .......(cont)

Step-Daughter Takes Over...by prcn12 (M/f) (07k)

Es war ein sehr erfreulicher Tag für mich gewesen , wie ich ihn mit meinem Bruder , meiner Schwester und ihren Familien am See erlebt hatte .

Es gab viel zu essen , kaltes Bier und zwischen den Schwimmen lernen wurden Spiele gespielt . Die Erwachsenen und die Kinder hatten sich den ganzen Tag amüsiert .

Ich hing meinen Gedanken über den tag nach , während ich auf dem hinteren Sitz des Autos meiner Schwester und ihres Mannes saß .

Mein Schwager startete das Auto und wir begannen den langen Weg nach Hause .

Ich war nicht in Eile und meine Schwester bot mir an , mich im Auto ihrer Familie zur Stadt zu fahren . Ich nahm begeistert an , obwohl ich wusste das Auto etwas überfüllt sein würde mit ihr , ihrem Mann und ihren vier Kindern . Sie wusste nicht genau warum ich wirklich mit ihr mitfuhr .

.......(cont)

Holly am Strand...by daddydoright (M/f dad daught) (13k)

„Was ? Ein blöder Plan !!" Ich protestierte lautstark als meine Mutter mir erzählte das meine zehnjährige Nichte dieses Wochenende zu uns kommt , und das ihr und mein Dad planten abends auszugehen . Dies bedeutete normalerweise , das ich Babysitten muss . Cindy war ein Einzelkind und hatte keine Geschwister ,ich war wie ihr großer Bruder wenn sie uns besuchte. Als Kind war das nicht schlecht , doch jetzt wo ich fast 15 war , war es nicht der Bringer sich die ganze Zeit mit einem Mädchen zu unterhalten . „Du wirst deine Pläne ändern müssen „ sagte meine Mutter und kam in mein Zimmer ."Akzeptiere es !" Ich schrie als sie die Tür schloss . Ich hatte geplant zum Fußballspiel zu gehen und mit meinen besten Freunden Pete und Robby dazusitzen und zuzuschauen . Ich hatte auch gehofft , wir würden einige nette Mädchen anmachen , aber dieser Traum zerplatzte nun. Ich rief Pete an und sagte ihm die schlechte Neuigkeit . „Entspann dich !" er riet ,"Ich musste meine Schwestergöre auch mal Babysitten . Setz sie an lustige Comics oder so was ." Verpiss dich , ich hängte das Telephon ein und warf mich auf mein Bett . Was für ein Hammerwochenende erwartete mich !

Nach dem Essen gingen meine Eltern und eine Stunde später kam meine ältere Schwester Jan.

Cindy kam in den Flur , Jan küsste sie zum Abschied und ermahnte sich , sich zu benehmen . .......(cont)

Berührungen mit Cindy...by sweethope (M/f ped) (07k)

Alles began als ich etwa 6 Jahre alt war. Als Kind wohlhabender Großstadteltern, war es das halbjährliche Highlight in meinen Augen, für zwei Wochen auf den Bauernhof meiner Tante in die Ferien fahren zu dürfen. Weit ab vom gewohnten Stadttrubel, gab es nicht wirklich viel anderes als Kühe, Pferde und ein paar Schweine. Die Gegend lebte von der Landarbeit, und es gab in meinen jungen Augen jede Menge abenteuerliche Plätze zum herumtollen. Die Scheune mit dem Heuboden, in dem man sich immer gut verstecken konnte, oder aber die rießige Halle mit all den Traktoren ... irgendwie gingen die Tage immer schnell vorüber.

Mein Cousin, Bastian, war etwas über 10 Jahre älter als ich und in diesem speziellen Sommer bemerkte ich seine wachsende Begeisterung wenn ich um ihn herum war. Mit meinen 6 Jahren war er für mich mein Held. Athletisch, blonde Haare mit einem leichten Rotstich, groß und sportlich. Bis dato hatte ich keinerlei sexuellen Erfahrungen gemacht, war eher schüchtern und hatte nie wirklich viel zu sagen. Zwar spielte ich in regelmäßigen Abständen mit meinem kleinen steifen Freund, was man aber alles damit anstellen konnte, sollte ich erst in diesen Ferien kennen lernen. .......(cont)

Cousin Bastian, part 1...by cb2 (t/b) (04k)

Efter vår heta eftermiddag somnade vi utmattade i en hög. Jag vaknade först och tittade på klockan. Va!!! Är klockan 7. Hej ungar vakna vi har sovit länge nog. Sofi jag tror det är bäst att du ringer dina föräldrar och säger var du är. – Får jag sova här inatt? Undrade Sofi och sträckte sömnigt på sig. – JAAA det kan hon väl få? Utropade Mindy. Så kan vi fortsätta våra lekar hela natten. Det är klart du får svarade jag, men det är bäst att du frågar dina föräldrar först.

Sofi rusade upp och ringde. Under tiden låg Mindy och jag och kelade lite förstrött. Mindy tog min slaka kuk i sina små barn händer och runkade mjukt den. Åhhh Martin vad jag tycker om att leka med din snopp!!!! Den är så varm, och både mjuk och hård på samma gång. Kuken reste majestätiskt på sig vid dessa värmande ord. – Ohhmmm!!!!Snälla Mindy sug lite på ollonet är du snäll. Sa jag stönande.

Mindy var mer än villig att lyda mig och kröp ner så att hennes mjuka långa hår smekte min mage och ner för min underkropp. Hon tog ollonet i sin mun och började suga mjukt. Hennes små händer greppade om skaftet och drog fram och tillbaka. Undertiden hade jag lyft Mindys under kropp över mitt ansikte så jag kom åt att pussa, slicka och suga hennes lilla kärlekshål. .......(cont)

Mindy, teil 4...by Flintstone (M/f neighbour/9 year old girl/7 year old girl) (04k)

Als Jürgen erwachte, war er froh, seinen kleinen Thomas neben sich zu spüren. An den ruhigen Atemzügen seines Freundes konnte er erkennen, dass der Junge noch schlief. In diesem Moment der Ruhe wurde sich Jürgen der heissen, innigen Liebe bewusst, die den kleinen Thomas und ihn verband.

Liebevoll strich Jürgen durch das verwuschelte Haar seines Geliebten, das im Morgenlicht golden glänzte. Mit seinen Fingerkuppen streichelte er zart über die kindliche Wange des Knaben. Der weiße Flaum aus winzigen kleinen Jungenhärchen machte das hübsche Kindergesicht unwiderstehlich. Jürgen befeuchtete seinen Finger und strich damit über die vollen, unwiderstehlich weiche Unterlippe des Jungen. Thomas liebte das, und manchmal biß ihn der Junge dabei zärtlich in den Finger.

Thomas erwachte durch diese Zärtlichkeit und streckte genüßlich seinen schlanken Jungenkörper aus. Ohne ein Wort zu sagen schmiegte er sich ganz eng an den Körper des Mannes. Jürgens Herz schlug höher, als er den zarten Körper an sich fühlte, der so viel Wärme ausstrahlte.

Beide genossen so ihre Gemeinsamkeit, bis der kleine Thomas sich aus der Umarmung löste und sich, auf dem Rücken liegend, ausstreckte. Mit einem frechen, liebevollen Grinsen strich Thomas die Bettdecke von sich, unendlich langsam, bis er sie schließlich über Bord schubste. Mit seinen süßen 8 Jahren wußte Thomas schon ganz genau, daß es seinen Freund Jürgen jedesmal fast um den Verstand brachte, seinen schönen, schlanken Jungenkörper nackt und ausgebreitet vor sich zu sehen, wie sich der Junge ihm anbot.

Der Junge wollte jetzt Spaß haben! Er sehnte sich danach, von seinem großen Freund wieder einmal glücklich gemacht zu werden. In seinem Verlangen nach Lust war der Junge nahezu unersättlich.

"Du Jürgen, ich hab jetzt sooo tierisch Lust auf etwas Massage. Nuckel doch ein bißchen an mir rum, ja ?" Noch einmal strahlte er seinen Freund erwartungsvoll an um seine blauen Kinderaugen dann zu schließen. Er legte seine knabenhaft dünnen Arme nach oben aufs Kissen neben seinen Wuschelkopf, so daß seine kindlichen Achselhöhlen zu sehen waren. Die Brust des Jungen bewegte sich entspannt auf und ab. .......(cont)

Der Liebste Freund...by Baerchen (M/b/b) (09k)