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- dadlitw3.zip
(11 kb)DADDY'S LITTLE WHORE Pt.3 Story (M/F anal, Con incest)
It was June, Cindy was Thirteen and a half. She laid in her bed all alone and thought about her life. He hand reached down and she played with her pussy. "I have such an exciting life, I have done so may fun things in the last two and a half years." She thought of all the times that she had played with her brother, all the pornos they had watched together. All the times that she had sucked his cock. All the times that he had fucked her. She thought about the time that she got to be with Jason, the high School guy in the afternoon and her brother that evening. She thought about the day before, yesterday had been real special. She got to have two cocks at one time. - dadpap.zip
(12 kb)THE DADDY PAPER
As a new mother...and new widow...I felt for Dad when Mom died. The whole thing was like a horrible nightmare at the time. I had only had Justin a month when Greg died at the hands of a drunk driver. I thought I'd never stop grieving and the entire time I persevered, both mom and dad were there for support and I am amazed to this day that I simply just did not die myself. Those fourteen months were agony not just for me but for my parents...they had liked Greg and our son - while not aware of the loss - seemed so much more sad in my arms at night as I fed him and tried hard to smile and laugh with him. - dad's.zip
(33 kb)HORNEY DAD PART 1
Debbie was quite a shy child in many ways and having inherited her mother's blonde hair and average height she did not, in her earlier years give any hint of the store of wickedness she was one day to open before me with such eagerness! At 16 she had developed a voluptuous figure, full-tittied and long legged with a sweet face which began to carry traces of lipstick and make-up and eye-shadow quite suddenly. I can remember looking into her eyes one evening as she walked into the house and seeing for the first time her lovely body dressed in its school uniform, swaying with a maturity I had not expected, and her eyes had looked back at me with a grown-up expression of understanding! - dadslutx.zip
(9 kb)Daddy's Little Office Slut (by Eros)
"Mr. Simpson, your daughter's here to see you.", announced Dave's secretary as she showed young Julie into her father's plush top-floor office. "Hi, honey! My, you do look pretty this morning," said Dave with a broad smile. He spoke in a fatherly voice for the benefit of his secretary, but the way his eyes travelled up and down over Julie's gorgeous young body was far from fatherly. The tight blouse she wore accentuated the youngster's tiny titties, and her form-hugging skirt was so short, it barely concealed the bottom of her tight little ass. Little wonder Dave couldn't keep his hands off his sexy young daughter... no red-blooded heterosexual male in his right mind could have! - dadwhor2.zip
(6 kb)"Daddy's little Whore" Pt.2 (MF/Teen incest) by M. Power
Jason was waiting in front of the Jr. High when Cindy came out of class. He asked her is she had ever smoked pot. He told her "it makes you feel real good." She knew about feeling good, and replied I never have but I'd like to try it. He invited her over to his house after school. He got out some smoke and rolled a joint. He showed her how to smoke it. It made her cough, at first but she want to see what it was like to get high so she keep on smoking. Soon she was feeling it, she was already feeling horny and excited just to be alone with Jason, she was hoping this guy would hurry up and make a move on her when she remembered what her brother had told her. That guys like aggressive girls, guys like horny girls. - dadwhor3.zip
(11 kb)DADDY'S LITTLE WHORE Pt.3 Story (M/F anal, Con incest) by M. Power
It was June, Cindy was Thirteen and a half. She laid in her bed all alone and thought about her life. He hand reached down and she played with her pussy. "I have such an exciting life, I have done so may fun things in the last two and a half years." She thought of all the times that she had played with her brother, all the pornos they had watched together. All the times that she had sucked his cock. All the times that he had fucked her. She thought about the time that she got to be with Jason, the high School guy in the afternoon and her brother that evening. She thought about the day before, yesterday had been real special. She got to have two cocks at one time. That was special, That was exciting. I was extra nasty, more like the sex in daddy's magazines and pornos. - dadygi~1.zip
(6 kb)Daddy's Little Girl by Eros (Mf, inc) by Eros
I know you've heard of the old cliche, "She's a daddy's girl." Well, when I was really little, I wasn't all that close to my father, but now that I'm a bit older (fourteen next December), I really like to spend quality time with him. So, I guess being a daddy's girl isn't confined to any particular age bracket. Besides, as I've matured, my father has turned into one of the most handsome, sexy guys I know. Lately, my parents' marriage has not been going too well at all. I found out later that my mother was losing interest in sex and my father is one of those men who need their quota of pussy daily. He's a construction worker so he's always had a gorgeous tan and a slim, yet muscular, body that he keeps in great shape. - dadyho.zip
(11 kb)The Renters
You walk up behind me where I'm picking flowers in the back yard and put your arms around me, and whisper in my ear, "Are you my girl?" You can feel my familiar response, as your words immediately excite me, and I answer breathlessly, "Yes, John." "Good girl!" You begin to nuzzle my neck at my collarbone, at that place you know makes my knees weak, and you slide the tip of your tongue up the side of my neck and gently tease my earlobe. As you hear my breathing increase, you whisper, "Are you my slut? You want daddy already, don't you, little girl?" "Yes, I do." You know that I love pleasing you, and that any mention of being your slut gets me hot and wet almost immediately. It's a game that excites us both and that you like playing, because you like knowing how much I want you. - daisy0.zip
(43 kb)Daisy. Part 2. By Deana Johns(FF, MF, cest, poly)
Daisy was assigned a room with a cute, slim seventeen year old strawberry blonde named Amy. Daisy got the room through a roommate service. It was just off the campus. She didn't expect her private life would agree with dorm living. She was right. Daisy kept her eyes averted as best she could and tried to concentrate on her school work. Amy was a hot little unit. Even though she was very shy and reserved. When she noticed Amy glancing back she had to fight even harder. She bided her time. They would be together for a long time. She didn't need to spoil it by moving too quickly. She talked often with her lovers back home on the phone. Usually they called her. - dannyd~1.zip
(86 kb)Danny Does Mom (woman/donkey, Hetero sex & incest, B/D, Voyeurism, Interracial)
Helen Fredericson's auburn hair, piled high in a French twist, accentuated her creamy complexion and the shimmer of her emerald-green eyes. The stark white of a high-necked hostess gown revealed a size thirty-seven bust line that even a severe bra failed to confine and the firm curvature of size thirty-six hips; the effect was to give her five-foot-six-inch figure a regal appearance that was reinforced by her grace and composure. She busied herself straightening up evidence of company, emptying ashtrays, wiping away rings left by glasses, and smoothing wrinkled cushions. - dark49.zip
(19 kb)Darkside Tales - Story 49 (MF/inc/cons)
Waves of shimmering heat bounced up from the slate border surrounding the swimming pool as Ariel sat up. Her skin, already a deep bronze was glistening with sweat as she glanced down at her watch. It was three-thirty on a hot, still Saturday afternoon. It portended to be Another Lazy, Wasted Saturday Afternoon as her boyfriend, Jack had already left for the day. Oh, well, she thought to herself, it's time to go in and have a toke. Maybe that'll give me a little lift so I can make it through the rest of the day. Turning, she looked over at her son, Christian and his girlfriend, Sara. They were ignoring her as usual as they playfully picked and poked at each other.. - darkasni.zip
(5 kb)Dark as Night-Dark as the grave Part 1(m/f Bro/Sis Love, incest)
I grew up in your typical broken white suburban home. My mom died when I was 13 and my sister Alicia 11. Dad was a postal worker and spent about 12 hours a day on the job, the rest were spent at the bar. Alicia and I were very close more out of necessity than anything else. Back in those days (the mid 70's) young children were not watched over as closely by society as today. It was not out of the ordinary for kids to be alone without supervision unlike today. We were pretty normal kids actually, I loved the NY Giants and NY Knicks and The Bionic Man and she loved dolls and David Cassidy. She did the cooking, I did the cleaning. We both watched TV about 1000 hours a week. Despite our typical childhood differences, we played together often. - darling.zip
(13 kb)Daddy's little darling by Marcel Proust
It was the swimsuit that did it. Yes, when you get right down to it, everything that happened between me and my daughter Lisa that summer started with the damned swimsuit. It was early June. I was in the living room watching television when Lisa walked in. She had just turned fifteen that spring, and there was no denying it any longer - Lisa was becoming a woman. Fortunately she had inherited her mother's looks; thick black hair that cascaded around her shoulders, an angelic face with wide, dark eyes and pouting lips. She was slim but fleshy, with the last remnants of her baby fat filling out her hips and giving her the same rounded, sensuous body that her mother had had, when her mother had still been around. - datemom.zip
(7 kb)A DATE WITH MOM (by Eros!)
My friend Tamara had told me that the only people who took out personal ads in our local weekly were "horny yuppies with more money than brains." However, I had recently finalized my divorce after twenty-seven years of marriage, and I simply didn't know how to play the modern dating game. Besides, I could think of a lot worse things than a man with a fat wallet, a lonely cock, and an empty head. One advertisement called to me again and again: "Good-looking professional, 26, who enjoys romantic encounters in dark theaters with mature women who remember the days of candlelight and roses. Let's share a bottle of fine, properly aged wine together and discuss our interests." - daugh~10.zip
(3 kb)Daughter Mine
My daughter, Karen, was returning home from college for a visit. Although I lived alone, since my wife's death a few years before, I prepared a fantastic welcome-home dinner for her. As she drove up in her little red Subaru, I set the main course out on the table. "Dad!" she exclaimed as I came to the door to greet her, and we shared a tight hug at the door. "Welcome home, Karen," I said. I was stunned at the way she looked. Even though she had only been away for a few months, she had changed! Her brunette hair, which had cascaded over her shoulders in soft waves, was now cut much shorter, and nicely styled. Her glasses were gone, and in their place were tinted contact lenses that heightened the green of her eyes. I had sent a nice looking, but fairly plain girl to school, and a beautiful woman had returned! - daugh~11.zip
(19 kb)Daughter
When Saturday morning arrived, Kathy got after me to help her. "Uh oh," I thought to myself. "More screens to put up or dog shit to be cleaned off the lawn." "Okay, honey," I reluctantly agreed, "what is it this time? If it's about that screen on the kitchen window I already told you that I was going to --" "No, no," she interrupted. "I've already given up on that. All I want you to do is stay home with Bridget while I take Becky to the dentist. I let Bridget stay up too late last night watching television and she's sleeping like a log. I couldn't even wake her up to get her dressed and take her with me. You know what a deadhead she is! Think you can do that for me?" Could I ever! "Yeah, sure," I said, forcing myself not to reveal how glad I was, "I'll stick around. How long'll you be gone? Going anywhere else?" - daught~1.zip
(9 kb)COSBY: The Daughter Never Knocks Twice. By Uncle Mike
Denise was sprawled face down on her bed, kicking idly at the mattress with her Nikes. She was in her mid-teens, a street-wise girl with a milk-chocolate body that was concealed now inside a baggy pair of overalls and a tattered men's T-shirt. She had learned to keep her curves well-hidden, although even the best disguise wouldn't stop some of the guys in high school from hitting on her. Still, Denise knew that it could have been worse. There were some girls who asked for it, dressing like hookers, but even those who wore simple skirts and blouses had to put up with an incredible amount of shit. She walked a lot of lines to avoid trouble -- working hard to get the grades that would get her into college, but being careful not to be seen as a grind or a brain (not that the last was any real problem). - daught~2.zip
(6 kb)"At His Daughter's Mercy" by Schulzie PART 4 (Mf;teen;inc;cons)
A half-hour had passed, and Dana Sykes still lay in bed recovering from her very first orgasm at the tender age of 14 years. It wasn't even the middle of the afternoon yet, and already she felt as though she had experienced more in a few short hours than she had in her whole lifetime. Only a little while ago, Dana laid eyes on her first penis, a grown man's penis, her own father's penis. Not only had she seen it, but she had touched it, too. It was huge and it was beautiful. When she saw drawings of penises in her sex ed book, she thought they were kind of silly looking. But now, having seen her Daddy's penis, up close and personal, she thought it was the most wonderful thing she had ever seen. - daught~4.zip
(3 kb)"Daughter Orgy", from Family Affairs
You have heard of wife-swapping, of course, but I found a variation of it for those of us who have discovered the pleasures of incest - daughter-swapping. I first got involved in it when I answered a classified ad in a newsletter that is put out by the adult bookstore I usually shop at. When I read the ad, I thought of the healthy, sexual relationship that I have with my own daughters, Lisa and Stacy, and I thought it would be interesting to give it a try. First I exchanged a few discreet letters with the P.O. Box number listed in the ad. That led me to a man named Scott. Scott turned out to be decent enough, and we eventually exchanged Polaroid's of the girls. Finally, we set a date for one Saturday afternoon. - daught~5.zip
(5 kb)"DAUGHTER" (m/f/f pedo)
John came home from work one day to a sight he will not likely forget. He heard no sound as he entered the house, and thought to be quiet just in case his wife and daugher were asleep for an afternoon nap. He smiled. He loved his wife and little girl. Ginny, his wife, was a beautiful blonde with big blue eyes, and Marcy his little princess, looked just like her mama. He thought he was a very lucky man. He decided to tip toe to the bedroom and wake his wife up with a soft kiss or two. He started down the hall to their room when he saw the door open, and heard soft sighs coming from the room. He quietly approached, wondering what the hell? He got to the door and what he saw took his breath away. There on the bed, laying on her back, her legs spread wide, lay his wife and she was not alone. - daught~6.zip
(19 kb)DAUGHTER
When Saturday morning arrived, Kathy got after me to help her. "Uh oh," I thought to myself. "More screens to put up or dog shit to be cleaned off the lawn." "Okay, honey," I reluctantly agreed, "what is it this time? If it's about that screen on the kitchen window I already told you that I was going to ---" "No, no," she interrupted. "I've already given up on that. All I want you to do is stay home with Bridget while I take Becky to the dentist. I let Bridget stay up too late last night watching television and she's sleeping like a log. I couldn't even wake her up to get her dressed and take her with me. You know what a deadhead she is! Think you can do that for me?" Could I ever! "Yeah, sure," I said, forcing myself not to reveal how glad I was, "I'll stick around. How long'll you be gone? Going anywhere else?" - daught~7.zip
(16 kb)Daughter Delight. Part Three
Sometime during the morning hours I had felt Jan slide away from me, as covers slide over my body I drifted back into sleep. The smell of fresh coffee woke me. Grabbing my shorts from the floor and sliding them on I looked around the studio. It had been cleaned and straightened up with the exception of the bed. I headed for the kitchen to see what awaited me there. Jan stood in front of the sink wearing a pair of cut-off jeans with a old sweatshirt that had the sleeves cutoff. She turned and hugged me tight as I walked up to her. "Good morning daddy!" she said. Her eyes glowed with feeling as she looked up at me. "Morning princess!" I replied. I eased my self down into a chair and sipped the coffee that she placed in front of me. "Hope you don't have any thing planned for this rest of the weekend." Jan said. - daught~8.zip
(10 kb)Daughters Delight (inc. teen sex, M/F,MFF)
Bill was drying the last dish when his 16 year old daughter Jan walked into the kitchen. "What you are you going to do this evening dad?" Bill thought for a moment before replying, Jan and two of her closeest friends were having a slumber party in the basement, and as the only adult living in the house he couldn't very well leave them on their own. "Oh," he finally said, "nothing really, I'll probable just go into the den and watch a movie or something until bedtime. Jan's eyes had a little light shinning from then when she heard he was staying home with them. She had only been living with her father for about six months now and she resented any time he spent out of her sight. - daught1.zip
(9 kb)Daughter, part 2
Hell, if she only knew what made her feel that way this morning. "Not in the least," I told her. "You say you don't even remember having any dream? Well, maybe you had one but forgot it. Anyway,it's nothing to be alarmed about. When a boy does it it's calleda 'wet dream' because he shoots off. But for girls, it just makes them get turned on a lot like you said you were. It's perfectlynormal." Now she was feeling pretty grown up and a little bit wicked to bediscussing such things with her stepdad. "I sure was," she ex-claimed, "more than I've ever been before!" "You were what, honey?" I asked, my voice growing raspy. I knewdamned well what she meant but I wanted to hear the words from hersweet, innocent little mouth. - daught1x.zip (9 kb) I returned my attention back to the box and took the lid off and looked inside. There were five (5) large black photo albums with their backs up. Each one was numbered 1 through 5. There also another envelope. I immediately thought, Jesus Christ !!! Kim !!!! How many more surprises do you have in store for me now? Fuck!!!! I thought I would have the slightly simple task of just fucking my daughter for the very first time and now she want me to photograph my daughter and me doing it and all sorts of other things. She found my secrete stash of incest photos of me and Kristy and now here is five large photo albums that I can almost bet contain all of the photos I have of Kristy and I doing over six (6) continues years of incest.
- daughter.zip
(4 kb)"Daughter Needs Practice" (Mf, cons, incest, pedo, preg?)
I was sitting on the toilet, in the bathroom, when my 12 year old daughter came in to take a shower. "Hi Karen," I said. "You're sure looking pretty today." Karen blushed. This was quite a sight, as I could see it spread from her face, down her neck, and on down her back, as she grew even more embarrassed under my interested gaze. "Oh Daddy. You just say that!" she said, then grew even redder, if possible. I smiled at the young woman, enjoying the pleasure of watch ing such a beautiful young girl standing naked next to me. Everyone in our house always went naked in the mornings. No one ever thought anything about being naked in front of other family members. - daughtex.zip
(2 kb)THE MAN WHO MARRIED HIS OWN DAUGHTER
"Daddy?" "Yes, Princess?" "I think it would help me sleep if I got in bed with you. It always helped when I was little..." "All right honey, get in..." She effortlessly slid under the covers next to my naked body. She was wearing a sheer nighty that barely came down to her waist. After a moment she sighed and cuddled up against me. I slipped my arm around her shoulders, brushing up against her large firm breasts, and let her head rest on my chest. Just as I did when she was five. "Is that better, honey?" "Yes, it's much better." "Daddy?" "What?" "Will you marry again?" "If the right woman comes along, yes." "I'd hate to think of you being alone for the rest of your life." "Well, I'll always have my little princess to look after me." "Yes Daddy, I'll never leave you, but that's not the same as having a wife..." - daughtr.zip
(5 kb)STORY "DAUGHTER" (m/f/f pedo)
John came home from work one day to a sight he will not likely forget. He heard no sound as he entered the house, and thought to be quiet just in case his wife and daugher were asleep for an afternoon nap. He smiled. He loved his wife and little girl. Ginny, his wife, was a beautiful blonde with big blue eyes, and Marcy his little princess, looked just like her mama. He thought he was a very lucky man. He decided to tip toe to the bedroom and wake his wife up with a soft kiss or two. He started down the hall to their room when he saw the door open, and heard soft sighs coming from the room. He quietly approached, wondering what the hell? He got to the door and what he saw took his breath away. There on the bed, laying on her back, her legs spread wide, lay his wife and she was not alone. - dautamy.zip
(12 kb)My Daughter Amy (Mf,pedo,incest)
I'm 29, now a young widow. My wonderful wife died six months ago, a truly early victim of breast cancer. Left me to raise our 9 year old daughter Amy alone. Being a doctor the finances aren't a concern, but It sure scares me. We both took it pretty hard, but we're slowly adapting. Amy's been great. At first I almost let her take over the house but then realized that wasn't fair. Now we share the chores, although she had to teach me how to do the laundry like her mom had taught her. Sometimes she gets up before me and has breakfast ready, sometimes I do. We share cooking supper, making salads to together, barbecuing when we feel like it. We shop, clean, and do the yard together too. We love playing video games although she beats the heck out of me most of the time. - dautfe~1.zip
(2 kb)MY DAUGHTER'S FEVER
My daughter said that she had come down with a fever for some reason. She stayed home from school and stayed in bed. I felt of her forehead, and detected no fever at all. Concerned, I went and got a thermometer, and stuck it in her mouth. After a few minutes, I read the thermometer, and found that her temperature was normal. Her mother had already left for work, and it was my day off. I asked Karen where, if anywhere, she hurt. "Right here," she said, indicating an area below her navel. I probed gently with my fingers through her night shirt. "Does that hurt?" I asked. "No, that feels good, Dad," she said. I raised my eyebrows. I pressed a little harder, right between her navel and her pubic bone. - dautfun.zip
(18 kb)Daughter's Fun
David McLean sat down on the bench just outside the swimming pool fence and waited for his daughter to come out of the girls' changing hut. His wife had run off with a Bible salesman and left him to raise their eleven year old daughter Tina alone. They had moved to town only a week ago, and this was their first time at the municipal pool. Their new house had a hot tub, but in this hot weather Tina had asked him if she could go swimming, and David had agreed. Tina emerged from the changing hut talking to another girl, who seemed about her age. Both of them had short dark straight hair, and wore one piece bathing suits - Tina's was a light green, and the other girl's a pale blue. David barely had time to register this similarity when both girls jumped into the pool together and began splashing around. - dauthorn.zip
(24 kb)DAUGHTER'S HORNY URGE (by Eros!)
"This is perverted", sixteen-year-old Fiona told herself as she crept down the darkened hallway of her house, moving closer to the soft moans coming from her parents bedroom. It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and Fiona, clad in her flimsy powder blue nightie had been fighting the urge to peek for ages. Images of being caught peeking flashed into her mind, the outrage of her parents, the embarrassment of it. But other images flashed too. Images off passionate, wriggling bodies and glistening skin... a hard cock, swaying testicles... legs sensually spread wide and spasming. Fiona couldn't help herself, she had to look. Quietly, she opened the bathroom door, the one that connected into her parents bedroom. Just as she had hoped, the door was open. - dauturg.zip
(24 kb)Daughter's Horny Urge by Eros (MFf, inc)
"This is perverted", sixteen-year-old Fiona told herself as she crept down the darkened hallway of her house, moving closer to the soft moans coming from her parents bedroom. It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and Fiona, clad in her flimsy powder blue nightie had been fighting the urge to peek for ages. Images of being caught peeking flashed into her mind, the outrage of her parents, the embarrassment of it. But other images flashed too. Images off passionate, wriggling bodies and glistening skin... a hard cock, swaying testicles... legs sensually spread wide and spasming. Fiona couldn't help herself, she had to look. - dauurge3.zip
(5 kb)Daughter's Horny Urge, Part Nine.By Eros
Janet took her husband's hand and placed it on their daughter's cunt-mound. Jerry's fingers slid inside . "Ah-h-h-h-h...Ohhhhhhhh, Daddy!" Fiona sighed, cupping Jerry's hand over her little cunt. Her hips rocked against her father's hand, urging him wordlessly to fuck her with his fingers. Her eyes closed and her lips parted in a long sigh of pleasure. "She's tight, isn't she, honey?" Janet asked softly, fisting her husband's throbbing erection. "God, yes", moaned Jerry. "Tight, and hot!" Jerry felt his daughter's cunt clamp securely around his middle finger. She was like a vice. His fingertip pressed against her hymen and tentatively he probed further. The elastic little membrane gave a little, causing Fiona to moan, but Jerry wasn't sure if it was a groan of pleasure or a groan of pain. - daycare.zip
(10 kb)Child Care Center
When I learned that a child care center had been opened in our town and that it was being used as a location for kiddy porn production I quickly volunteered for a (non-paying) job. My first trip to the child care center my assignment was to help in anyway possible to get the kids ready for whatever scene was to be shotnext. First little Jimmy, about 10 years old was going to fuck little Janet, my job was to get Jimmy ready then Janet. I took Jimmy's pants off and looked at his little dick. It was really cute, maybe about two inches long and soft. Jimmy had not been in a movie before so he didn't know what to expect. I gently touched his little pecker and his littlebelly jumped a little. I told him to be calm, he would like what wascoming, it would not hurt but would feel really very good. - daydre~1.zip
(27 kb)Tender Loving Care by Day Dreamer (mF inc)
"My goodness, Davey, what are you doing home on Friday evening watching TV instead of out on a date? This is the second weekend in a row you've stayed home." Alice Renfrow, Davey's mother, stood in front of her son seated on the couch, and smiling down at him, continued, "Not that I object to having you at home, mind you. Since your father died, I get lonely sometimes, so it's nice having you here in the evening. Still, though, I can't help but worry about you, even if you are grown. You used to date all the time, but lately that seems to have slowed down. - daze.zip
(4 kb)Moving Daze. By Boomer (M+/F, inter, infidelity, preg)
My name is Rod and I'm twenty-nine, my wife Julie is twenty-two and we've been married less than a year. I had been very busy at work, perhaps working a little too much but it was all a means to an end. Last month we'd finally saved up enough money to move into our house. It's a nice three bedroom house. Although we couldn't wait to move in our moving day would soon arrive. I'd spent the preceding four days prior to the actual move of our furniture cleaning, painting and preparing our new home. It had been an exhausting time but I had to have everything ready before the furniture was moved in. - dd1.zip
(5 kb)Sharon
When we moved into our new neighbourhood, our 14 year old daughter Cindy found soon new friends. One of them was Sharon, a beautiful 15 year old brunette. They met each other in school, in the cheerleader group my daughter joined. Sharon was pretty mature for her age. Not only in looks (she had a extremely pretty face, dark eyes, full lips, a body with all the curves of a woman in her twenties and stunning legs) but also in thoughts and behaviour. As I soon would find out... One evening I passed my daughters room. The door was a little open and I could hear her talking with her younger sister. "And then Sharon slided her hands under my T-shirt" I heard her say. I stopped and listened to the rest of their conversation. "Her hands carressed my breasts. I never felt anything like it before. - debbie.zip
(4 kb)Story #6 by Debbie, from Family Tales
It all started a few months ago. My brother, Tommy, and I have very strict parents. They make us attend a strict fundamentalist church on Sunday mornings, Sunday nights, and Wednesdays. Neither of us are allowed to date anyone unless it is someone from the church and only to a church function. Movies and TV programs, books, magazines, and anything with a reference to sex is strictly forbidden. I am not sure how often, if ever, my parents have sex, other than creating Tommy and me, because in our church, sex is strictly for the creation of children. If you mentioned sex as a source of pleasure around here, you would get a thirty-minute tirade on how you were going to burn in hell. - debsfa~1.zip
(92 kb)Deb's Family Farm Training by Jake Spear (Incest, Zoo sex-woman/dog, B/D, NC)
Deb worked as she hummed, packing for her family's summer vacation. She had started a week ago but, with 4 children and a husband to pack for, it seemed like a never ending task. "Just one more load of wash and I'm finished," she thought to herself. Deb's husband Mike had spent the last two nights, after work, packing the mobile home with supplies for their trip. Tonight Mike would load the last of the clothes and supplies into the mobile home, and tomorrow they would be on their way to the Grand Canyon. This would be the family's first vacation since...well since Deb's and Mike's honeymoon 17 years ago. The 34 year old mother of four watched out the window above the sink, as she finished the dishes. Cathy, the oldest daughter, was just 16 and the desire of every boy in her high school. - deepsl~1.zip
(5 kb)Deep Sleep
My name's Ryan and I'm 19 and live with my wife, Claude. Let me tell you a little about my family history: I was 16, and my dad died about 5 years earlier. Ever since that time, my mom had been pretty depressed, she'd never really gotten over my dad. I can remember several nights when I'd be laying in bed and heard her cry herself to sleep. I loved my mom so much and hated to see her hurting like she was. I tried to help out as much as possible with everyday stuff like cooking meals, doing the laundry, and cleaning the house. Little did I know that one night, I was going to help out my mom out in another very unique and memorable way. I should mention that my mom was not the most physically alluring woman in the world. To be frank, most men would not find her extremely attractive. - delbrina.zip
(3 kb)Story #5, from Family Letters
My dad caught me fucking my cousin, Delbrina, and he had a fit. He wasn't just mad at me. He was mad at both of us. "Don't you know this is incest?" he yelled. Of course we knew the name of it. We also knew we enjoyed doing it, so we knew we would keep on doing it, whether he liked it or not. I told him so. "Boy, you don't know how it is," he said. I don't like being called boy. I'm 22 years old. "Then, why don't you just tell me how it is?" I yelled back. "She's your half-sister!" "What?" Delbrina asked, obviously as surprised as I was. I stared at him in amazement. "Delbert is not your daddy," he told Delbrina. "I am." "But Sue Ellen is her mama?" I asked. Sue Ellen was his own sister. "Yes." "Kinky," Delbrina said, grinning. "You and Mama?" "Yes," he admitted. - delight.zip
(85 kb)Delighted In His Daughter. By Cherry Charles (mf,inc, pedo)
Pam Harper couldn't believe the strange sensations she had been having inside her pussy for the past week. Tingling, itching, sometimes throbbing needs seem to surge through her loins at the slightest hint of sex or romance. And Pam wasn't quite sure in her fourteen-year-old mind what the difference was! She knew, of course, what males and females did together. She'd seen the textbooks, but books are very dry and academic ways to really hear or learn about sex. In the case of Pam's experience, a much more graphic and direct route to being sexually educated had come the day she had overheard Betsy Meeker and Linda Walker talking in the girls' john at school. - desire2.zip
(5 kb)John's Perversions (f/m, in, pd)
I awoke to the sight of my erect cock giving me a full salute from beneath my sheets. Horrified, I also saw my sister hurtling to- wards my bed at breakneck speed, screaming all the way. "Aaaaaeiiii!!" she cried, eyes on fire. I just managed to roll off my bed before she flew through the air and attempted to tackle me. I wasn't one to wrestle with her, for she was easily stronger than I (she's a Gymnast, remember). I groggily got up and made sure I hadn't damaged my member. Before I could yell at Susie, she exclaimed, "I wanna play the game again! It feels good!" I then noticed her wiggling her short nighty up, revealing the fact she was wearing no underwear. Not being one to turn down an invitation to taste my beautiful sister, I readily complied with her request. - desires.zip
(10 kb)Desires (F/f pedo) By Red Rose
Lynn a lovely girl of 18 was in many ways very strange. She suffered years of sexual abuse from some boy cousins and her uncle. No one ever believed her when she tried to tell on them. The first time she tried to tell she was only 4 and her mother had given her a whipping for 'saying such nasty things!' After many similar episodes, Lynn never tried to tell anyone ever again. She put up with the abuse, and sometimes it wasn't so bad, in fact she was about 5 the first time her cousins made her feel real good. She found out as she grew up that they had made her cum. Lynn liked cumming. When her cousins and uncle moved away she had to find others to please her. She was just 8 and didn't know who to turn to so she turned to kids her own age. That didn't work so well, they didn't want to play the games with her. - determ~1.zip
(4 kb)Story #2 , from Family Tales
I just read an issue of your magazine for the first time about a week ago. My sister, Starla, showed it to me. It did the trick. My sweet, very pretty, foxy sister had been trying to seduce me for a long time. When she bought a copy of your magazine and began reading the hot letters about siblings and other relatives having sex, I got incredibly turned on. Starla had it all planned out, too. When she had me as horny as a hoot owl, she stood up, opened and peeled off her bathrobe, and stood there smiling in a pair of lacy see-through bikini panties and nothing else. I was a goner. She had me and we both knew it. Starla walked over to me, rubbed the bulge in my jeans with her hand, kissed me right on the mouth, and then led me straight to the bedroom. - dgirls1.zip
(8 kb)Daddy's Girls pt 1 (pedo)
Jerry and his wife had two little girls. Jan 10, and Terri 7. The girls were very cute, looking much like their mother, with long blonde hair and soft brown eyes. Jerry loved his family, and they were quite happy. His wife got a call one evening, about her parents. Her father was ill, and her mother wanted her to come home for awhile, and help take care of him. Rhonda and Jerry discussed it, and she packed for an extended stay with her parents. She left the next morning. Jerry and the girls watched her drive away. It was summer, so there was no school for the girls, and Jerry being a teacher, was also off for the summer. He decided he would spend more time with his girls. He packed a picnic lunch, and drove them to the beach. He watched them play in the sand, and run in and out of the water. - diana.zip
(3 kb)Diana
Diana opened the buttons of her blouse. she wasn't wearing a bra. Her small, well formed titties stood straight out. Topped with lovely pink nipples. My mouth dropped open as I stared at my daughter's tits. Diana I said, button your blouse. She smiled as she slowly removed it! She walked over to me and placed her slender hand on my lap, gently squeezing my cock. Dad, she said, You want me as much as I want you. Come on. She unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my pants. When she pulled my pants down, my cock stood straight out. I couldn't deny it any longer. I wanted to fuck Diana. What surprised me was that she wanted to fuck me too! - dianne.zip
(12 kb)Teases and Dares
A high school senior, Dianne was devastatingly cute. She had the kind of face that set your loins on fire. Delicately featured, with a touch of color that made you think she was hiding something, she moved like a shy goddess. Fragile and innocent, but at the same time seeming secretly educated in the ways of pleasure. Tempting. Her figure was not overly voluptuous, but with the fleshy paddings that round a woman's figure in all the right places. Firm, alluring, and one hundred percent sexy, Dianne would make any man drool. Yet she was simply a tease. She had never let one of her myriad boyfriends even get under her sweater. - diary.zip
(21 kb)My Sister's Diary. By Reason Run Riot
My sister was always one of the most popular girls in her school. Four years younger than me, she was outgoing and friendly to everyone. She was her class president, nearly an all A student, always elected to Who's Who (usually as Class Favorite), a majorette in the marching band, and actively involved in church activities. Everyone who knew her liked her. She was, and is, a beautiful girl. I suppose this did not hurt her popularity. She is fair skinned, 5'5" 110 lbs., with soft brown shoulder length hair and big, beautiful brown eyes. At the time of the events I am about to relate she was 15 and already very nicely developed. Her tits were large for a girl her age, but not so big that she looked top heavy. Her waist was trim and her stomach flat. She had an ass you would like to walk behind and stare at all day. - dildad.zip
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A man is shocked to discover a dildo in his daughter's room. He later confronts her with it and ends up pulling out his own impressive tool for her use. I was in my room late one Saturday afternoon, reading a book in lieu of studying for an upcoming Biology test when there was a knock at my door. I knew something was up from his expression when he came in the room. He looked unsure or a little nervous, which was pretty unusual for him. He sat down on the chair by my vanity saying that we needed to talk. His noticeable discomfort was making me uneasy, because he is usually so forward and in-control. He stated that this morning he had been putting away some laundry and had found something he needed to talk about. My mind raced; what could he have found that would have him acting this way? I was at a loss. - dildo_~1.zip
(7 kb)DILDO MOM (by Eros)
They taught me about the Oedipus complex in my first-year psych class at uni, but let's get real. I didn't believe it for a second. No fucking way! A son actually wanting to fuck his own mother? That was fiction... Shit, it was science fiction! When it came to the real world, mothers and sons couldn't be more distant from one another. I didn't even think of my mother as having any sexuality whatsoever, let alone find her sexy. At least not until that night when I walked in and caught her doing something you only see in porno films. She must not have expected me home for several more hours. I myself had planned on staying out later. After all, the girl in question had given me certain indications that I had taken as a sign that she was ready, willing, and able to screw me stupid. - dildomom.zip
(7 kb)DILDO MOM (by Eros)
They taught me about the Oedipus complex in my first-year psych class at uni, but let's get real. I didn't believe it for a second. No fucking way! A son actually wanting to fuck his own mother? That was fiction... Shit, it was science fiction! When it came to the real world, mothers and sons couldn't be more distant from one another. I didn't even think of my mother as having any sexuality whatsoever, let alone find her sexy. At least not until that night when I walked in and caught her doing something you only see in porno films. She must not have expected me home for several more hours. I myself had planned on staying out later. After all, the girl in question had given me certain indications that I had taken as a sign that she was ready, willing, and able to screw me stupid. - dirtyo~1.zip
(3 kb)Dirty Old Grandad 1/4 (inc, teen)
Katie Chiltern grinned laughingly at her granddad as he dove into the swimming pool in a vain attempt to snatch the rubber floating toy from her grip. He rose from the water and splashed his teenage granddaughter with a flick of his right arm, before lunging forward and grabbing her wrists and pulling her tightly to him, invoking a high-pitched squeal of surprise from the 14-year-old. Despite the tight lock of his arms around her torso she managed to spin around in his grip so that her back was to him, and in doing so her lycra-clad ass brushed the older man's groin and upper thighs, stirring the cock beneath for the first time in many weeks. - discov~1.zip
(7 kb)Discovering Sex
Today was my birthday. I just turned 13. We had a great birthday party and I got a lot of presents, including a new two piece swim suit. I loved the way all the boys at the party looked at me when we were swimming. I think they like my long, smooth legs. Before going to bed tonight I took a long hot shower. After drying off I stand in front of the mirror looking at my body. My breasts are small, just starting to grow. They're a little sore to touch right now but Daddy says that will go away. I touch my nipples making them stand up. It feels good to touch them. They get so hard! And are so pink! - discov~3.zip
(8 kb)Discovered (mf,inc,mc)
Fawn and Beth closed the front door behind them as they entered the house. Mom and Dad were still at work and David their brother was over at a friends house until later this evening. Beth headed upstairs to change out of her cheerleaders outfit while Fawn slammed herself down in a chair fuming. She was concerned about her brother, he was a year younger than her but all three children were very close up till now. David seemed to be doing something that he was keeping from her and Beth and that wasn't normal in this house. - discov1.zip
(2 kb)DISCOVERING SEX
I sucked them again, too. When she sucked my nipples it felt real nice. We've had sex together a lot since then. I wish Sherry was here tonight to lick my pussy for me. Sherry brought her little sister over one day with her. Cindy is a year younger than me, and real pretty. We all went to my room and undressed. I really liked Cindy's flat chest. It was so smooth! She has tiny little nipples that get real hard. And her legs! Oh, they were nice! When she spread them for me I thought I'd die! Her little cunny was flat too, and no hair yet, not even any fuzz! Sherry spread her sister's pussy lips open and showed me her cherry. It looked so sweet, pink and glistening. I licked Cindy's pussy for her until she exploded, then I licked Sherry's. Then Cindy licked mine for me while Sherry sucked on my nipples. That was some day! - discovea.zip
(7 kb)Discovering Sex (ff,mf,pedo,oral)
Today was my birthday. I just turned 13. We had a great birthday party and I got a lot of presents, including a new two piece swim suit. I loved the way all the boys at the party looked at me when we were swimming. I think they like my long, smooth legs. Before going to bed tonight I took a long hot shower. After drying off I stand in front of the mirror looking at my body. My breasts are small, just starting to grow. They're a little sore to touch right now but Daddy says that will go away. I touch my nipples making them stand up. It feels good to touch them. They get so hard! And are so pink! - dismom1.zip
(8 kb)Disrobing Mother #1/3 by Dafney Dewitt
"Well, I see you found the Hartford Military Catalog," Mary says, approaching her son cautiously. Tommy looks up from the catalog as his mother, Mary Elizabeth Drummond steps into the library. Tommy looks at her with an analytical eyes as she crosses the Persian carpet. She is an attractive, tall, redheaded woman, fond of wearing formal ankle length dresses. Her posture is errect, with the bearing of an equestrienne. She is thin, but prominent breasts round out her figure removing any doubt that she is female. Her pale white face with its light scattering of freckles contrasts nicely with her radiant sunset-red hair. There are a few wrinkles in the corners of her eyes and mouth but no other signs of her forty years of age. She is still wearing her wedding ring. - doingdad.zip
(7 kb)DADDY'S LITTLE GIRL?
When I was seventeen years old I got fucked for the first time. I wanted it too! My uncle Bobby caught me masturbating with a coke bottle in the barn. He pulled the coke bottle out of my pussy, and started sucking on it. Then he made me beg him to fuck me. While he was sawing his prick in and out of me he made me tell him what I wanted. When I told him cock, he asked how much. With his ten inch dick in my hot little hole I would have said or done anything. He wanted to know if I had ever fucked his brother (my father). - donareed.zip
(8 kb)DONNA REED: The Facts of Life. By Uncle Mike
The children were at school and Donna and Alex Stone were having lunch together in their neat kitchen when Donna broached the subject. "Jeff's growing up to be quite a man, isn't he?" "A man?" Alex almost spilled his coffee; he put it back down, careful not to stain his lab coat, before he went on. "He's not a man yet, is he? He's only -- what, 11? 12?" Donna hid a smile behind her own coffee cup. "He turned 12 last month, dear, remember? And, well, I know 12 isn't really a man, but it won't be long now. ... So don't you think it's time he learned things?" Alex stared at his wife. "Things? He can't drive until he's 16. What's he got to learn now?" "The facts of life, dear. The birds and the bees? You know." - donna.zip
(70 kb)DONNA'S THREE SONS (by Eros)
On a hot June day in Los Angeles, Donna Mason looked out her living room window and watched the gardener mowing the front lawn of her house. He was naked to the waist, and he had a broad, hair-matted chest. The sight was turning Donna on like crazy. The guy was in his fifties, and he didn't even speak English. Donna knew she had to be pretty hard-up to get turned on by the gardener. He'd never attracted her before. But she'd been almost three months without a man, and it was beginning to get to her. She quickly drank down her vodka and tonic and forced herself to turn away from the window. - donna'~1.zip
(91 kb)Donna's Loving Brothers. By Lee Engels
"Don't be scared, Donna. I'll stay here with you all night. The storm'll be over soon and they'll be back in the morning. Come on, kid, there's nothing to be worried about." Donna Judge shifted her position on the bed, self-conscious of the way her swelling, fifteen-year-old breasts had been pressed disturbingly against her brother's side. They were alone in her bed, both parents gone for the night and a raging storm threatening to tear the house down around them. She was scared of the weather, but something else also bothered the sultry young blonde, a new kind of feeling that was beyond her comprehension. Gerald had come in five minutes earlier, after a particularly terrifying flash of lightning had struck within a hundred yards of the wooden farmhouse. - donna1.zip
(5 kb)Donna - Chapter 1
My step son tied the knot last year to a sharp looking girl. Donna has a great personality to go with her great looks. Even my wife likes her. About three months ago, while Bob, the step son, was out of town on business, Donna called about 9:00 one night. My wife cupped the phone and ask if I could go over to Bob and Donna's. Their water heater was on the blink and Donna was in a panic. I pulled on a jacket and headed to the car. Donna let me in and showed me the water heater. It was gas fired and one look told me that the pilot light was out. She scrounged up a match and I lay down on the hall floor and reached back under the heater to light the pilot. Holding the over-ride button down I turned to tell Donna what I was doing. - donna2.zip
(3 kb)Donna - Chapter 2
Bob and Donna came over dinner two weeks ago on Sunday. It was hard to look at Donna after what had happened two weeks before. Every time I looked across the table at her perfect make-up and innocent smile, I saw her face smeared with my come and her gaping, drooling pussy. After dinner, Bob and I went to the den for a drink in front of the fireplace. He talked about his job and having to travel so much. I tried to be conversant but was having trouble. Jean and Donna joined us. That didn't make it any easier. I went to the bathroom and then to the kitchen to freshen my drink. Donna was already there mixing fresh ones for she and Bob. - donna3.zip
(4 kb)Donna - Chapter 3
I was clearing my In box late one afternoon a few days later. My secretary buzzed that I had a special delivery, personal at her desk. I ask her bring it in. She opened the door and a mail courier stepped inside, checked my identification and had me sign for a small package. This was not totally unusual. It had happened four or five times over the last two or three years. I tossed the package to one side and continued shuffling through the papers, signing or delegating with a note. As I tossed the last sheet into the Out box, the phone rang. - donna6.zip
(8 kb)Donna's Three Sons, ch. 6. By Eros [Fmmm, inc, con]
"Jeeeeesus! Can't a guy have any privacy! Fuck off, Terry," Matt snarled. "Nobody invited you to this party!" "I'm not leaving till I get everything you got, big brother," Terry snarled back. "I figure you two are just gonna have to let me in on the fun. There'd be quite a scandal if anybody found out about this." "You little bastard," Matt cried, "are you threatening to tell on us? I aughta smash your face in!" It sounded serious, but to a mother's ears it was just another quarrel between brothers. It didn't bother her so much that the that the boys were fighting. That happened all the time. What bothered her was Terry's threat to tell what he'd seen. If word got out that she was committing incest with her own son, the consequences would be awful. - donna9.zip
(8 kb)Donna's Three Sons, ch. 9. By Eros [Fmmm, inc, con]
Donna and her sons were just clearing away the lunch dishes when Bernie looked out the window and yelled, "Hey, Mom, look who just drove up... it's Dad!" He didn't look too happy about it, and neither did his brothers. The boys knew that if Carl and Donna reconciled, the family fun would be over. Their father was a stern man who would beat them black and blue and throw them out of the house if he ever found out they'd been fucking their mother. The boys looked anxiously at Donna. "You guys go on out back and finish your chores," she said. "I'll handle this." - dons-mom.zip
(24 kb)Donny's Lessons from Mom. By Day Dreamer
Fifteen-year-old Donny had just lost his virginity. It didn't happen the way he had always imagined, by making it with one of the pretty young girls in his school, but with an older woman--his Aunt Sue. Well, not an "older woman" in the sense that Aunt Sue was really old--after all she was only twenty-eight--but older in comparison to the teenage girls in his class. Donny and Aunt Sue had gone skinny-dipping together. Follow- ing that, nature took its course, and Donny and Sue ended up joyously giving their virginity to each other. They had opportunity to have sex several more times before Donny's divorced mother returned from out of town to pick him up at the farm where he had stayed with Aunt Sue. - dossfam.zip
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Hi! Mmy name is Cristy, I would like to tell you about my family. First of all there are three of us kids. I"m the youngest 10 years old at the time. I have two brothers the oldest is Russell he was 14 and then there is Danny who was 12. Both of our parents worked days so Russell and Danny would take care of me all day when school was out. Well it all started in June as soon as school was out for the summer. Russell was doing drugs at the time and I caught him out side with some of his friends. They were all passing what looked to me to be a cigarette. Russell got real mad at me and told me to go in to the house that he would be in to deal with me shortly . Well I was scared because I had never seen Russell get so mad before. - dossfam2.zip (1 kb) The funny thing is that I liked the taste of his cock. So I started sucking it even though I didn't know what I was doing. It wasn't long before he started to grab my head and start pushing his cock in my mouth further. I was gaging as he was pushing to much in at one time. But he didn't seem to care cause he just kept on fucking my face harder and faster. Then he told me to get ready to start swallowing. I had no idea what he meant I just kept sucking. Then all at once his cock started to swell and throb and I got this real salty taste in my mouth and started to gag on it. Russell wasn't about to let go of my head so it was running out of my mouth and all over my chin and down my chest. When Russell finally finished I was a mess.
- dossfam3.zip
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The next morning I awoke to Russell and Danny standing beside my bed naked as the day they were born. Both of my brothers cocks were as hard as they could be. Russell pulled the covers back off of me so they could see me. What they saw surprised them both. I only had on my night shirt and no panties. The middle finger on my right hand was in my pussy and my left hand was on my clit. I had fallen asleep while masturbating the night before. Well Russell was smiling like a clown my face was are as a firecracker. I had never been caught playing with my self before and didn't know what they would do or say. Danny wanted to watch me make myself cum. Russell only wanted one thing which as you might have guessed was to put his cock in my mouth again. - dossfam4.zip
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I was dripping water all over the floor as Russell drug me down the hall back to my bedroom. As we came to my room Russell opened the door and through me on my bed and told me I was not to let anyone else touch me with out him being present. He then put me over his knee and began to give me another one of those awful spankings. Only this time it didn't last as long I guess it was because he had a hard on and wanted me to take care of it. Only this time it wasn't going in my mouth. He told me to lay down and spread my legs as far as I could get them because he was going to fuck my tight little pussy hole. I was scared to death because I knew how bad it hurt when he put his two fingers in me. And now he was going to put his cock in my pussy. - dossfam5.zip
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Danny's cock was as hard as a rock from watching Russell fuck me. My pussy was a mix of my blood and Russell's sperm. But Danny didn't even notice as he started to push his hard cock in to my now fucked pussy. But Danny was so much nicer about the hole event that I really enjoyed being fucked. As he entered me he was kissing me the whole time and telling me how much he loved me that I hardly even noticed his cock entering me. I mean it hurt but it was a good hurt that made me cum as soon as he was all the way inside me. Danny fucked me with such kindness and love that it was nothing like when Russell fucked. Danny sucked my little mounds of nipples as he fucked me and with his tender kisses I could have taken him all day long. - double~1.zip
(10 kb)DOUBLE POWER by John
UUUUAAAHH I woke up and realized I had an erection, my penis was hard and swolen. I thought, mmmm I must have had some dirty dreams but I couldn't remember what they were about. I grabbed my dick and started masturbating under the blanket, my eyes were closed and I was dreaming about a girl from my school, she was giving me head. My twin brother Ramon who was sleeping in his bed next to mine, noticed my occupation. He took his pijama off and jumped into my bed, Ramon replaced my hand with his mouth. My brother and I were not homosexuals, we were just teenage kids horny as hell and without girls to sieze our passion. - downon~1.zip
(7 kb)"Going Down on the Farm" by Becky Sue Masterson
One day, when I was nineteen and my brother, Tim, and our first cousin, Brad, were eighteen, I followed them down to the creek. They had been acting very mysterious and I wanted to see what they were up to. Boy, was I in for a surprise. When they got to a particularly secluded spot, they took off their clothes. I could see them from my hiding place, but they could not see me. Once they were buck naked, I saw that their peters were hard. Tim and Brad usually kidded and rough-housed all the time. This time, they were very quite and serious. Tim picked up his overalls and took a container of something from a pocket. He got a gob on his finger and handed the container to Brad. got himself some. I later learned that it was petroleum jelly. - dreams~1.zip
(5 kb)Story #10 -
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All little girls dream of growing up and marrying their daddies. For most, it's a dream that dies unfulfilled, usually following the death of the dream of being a prima ballerina. For me, the dream of marrying my father didn't die; it became a joyous reality. My mother died of cancer when I was twelve, leaving Daddy to raise me by himself. When I went through puberty and had my first period, it was Daddy who explained things to me and bought me feminine hygiene products. He was the best mother a girl could hope of having. Since Daddy worked, I took to keeping house. I was essentially a teen-age housewife, cooking and cleaning and stuff, but it wasn't until I was eighteen and a senior in high school that I began doing the "stuff". - dreamtru.zip
(7 kb)A Dream Come True. By Chad Tipton
I own two cats, Bear and Precious. Of the two cats I think I'm more like Bear than it's good for me to be. The two of them are litter mates, even though you can't tell by looking at them. Bear is a beautiful balck long hair and Precious is a white and gey short hair. I say I'm much like Bear because, really, we have the same temperment. Bear wants to be everyone's friend, he's mellow and pretty laid back. He's a gorgeous cat (I always thought I was fairly good looking myself), and when Precious went into heat, he tried to help her out. Yep, me and Bear, we got a lot in common. Only problem is, I don't have a sister. Ever since going through puberty I've had this fantasy of knowing my sister in every forbidden way. But, like I said, no sister. - drince~1.zip
(4 kb)Dr. Incest 104A: Granny's Bed
Aaron made a piss call to my office's private bathroom as I tried to figure out just who really did start this grandmother-grandson uncestual affair. When Aaron returned to his chair in my office, I had my first question ready for him. "How old is your grandmother, Aaron?" I asked as he checkd the zipper on his fly. "About 60, I think. She ain't old, but she ain't no spring chicken either. I really don't care about her age. She's got one hell of a body and knows how to use it, Doc." - drivein.zip
(3 kb)At the drive-in (incest m/f)
I didn't start fucking my sister untill after I joined the service. It was my first night home on leave after boot camp, and my sister, Carol, and I had been going to double-date, but my date fell through and so did hers. We'd both really wanted to see the picture playing at the drive-in, so we decided to see it anyway. I borrowed Dad's big old two-door Olds and picked her up at her apartment. Carol's a sexy little thing, and she looked good enough to eat as she got in the car. I got a half hard-on just looking at her, even if she was my sister. When we parked, we got into the back seat together, with the front seats folded down so we could stretch out and be comfortable. We setled down to enjoy the show, but the picture turned out to be a complete zero and I started bitching about my luck. - drive-in.zip
(6 kb)Story #9 - Drive-In Discovery, from Family Talk
My dear sister introduced me to your publication, for which I'm thankful. She told me that she enjoys reading about other siblings having a loving relationship. Since she enjoys reading about others, I thought I'd surprise her by adding our experiences to your publication. I've changed her name in the letter, so as not to create a problem for her. I had come back home from college for the summer break and I would be staying with my mom and dad until the start of the new school year. My car was giving me problems and until I could get a summer job, it would have to remain parked, as I didn't want to borrow money from my family to fix it. - dsextoy1.zip
(10 kb)My Daughter, My Sex Toy, part 1...
"Oh god, here she is again", I mumbled to myself as Cheryl, my fifteen year old daughter walked down the stairs into the living room where I was sitting on the couch. She was wearing a short white T-shirt, and a pair of pale pink nylon panties, trimmed with lace; nothing else. As she came down the stairs, her young breasts, firm as they were, could not resist bouncing, proving to anyone who watched that she was wearing nothing to support them under the T-shirt. My wife and I had separated two years ago and, since that time, Cheryl had been spending every other weekend, some vacations, and the occasional weekday evening with me. Before we split up, it was normal for my wife to wander around the house wearing very little, and Cheryl had easily adopted her habit. - dsextoy2.zip
(10 kb)My Daughter, My Sex Toy, part 2...
The next morning I woke up first and wandered into the bathroom to clean up. As I stood in front of the mirror, having just finished shaving, Cheryl walked in and sat on the toilet, still naked. "Good Morning, Daddy, did you sleep good? I did, it felt so nice to have you holding me and to feel your body against mine; I've been dreaming of that for a long time." "Well", I replied, so long as you remember all the promises you made last night, you can have that experience every night you're here". "Oh, don't worry Daddy, I won't forget, in fact I can't wait; I have another date with Bobby tonight, you'll have to find me something to wear!" she smirked. As I looked down at my daughter, my cock twitched. - dsextoy3.zip
(3 kb)My Daughter, My Sex Toy, part 2 continued...
"Err, Thank you, Pete. Yes, you picked out some very sexy clothes for her, and I like to help all of our customers, especially if they look like Cheryl!" "Do you like what she's wearing now, Victoria?" "Oh, Yesss, she looks hot" replied Victoria in a whisper. "I agree. Cheryl, why don't you go and get some more of the things we bought yesterday and show them to Victoria. Get everything we bought" Cheryl looked at me, and then at Victoria. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were glazed. She got up from the couch and walked to our bedroom, then returned a few moments later with her arms full of skirts, dresses and lingerie. Sitting down next to Victoria, she started to show her the clothes. - dsextoy4.zip
(7 kb)My Daughter, My Sex Toy, part 3...
Victoria leaned forward and started licking Cheryls stomach, slowly moving down to her cunt. As her lips moved closer to my daughters clit, Victoria moved her hand backwards between Cheryls' legs and played with her asshole. Within moments she had her tongue deep in Cheryls cunt and her fingers deep in her shithole. I looked up at my daughters face and our eyes met. Cheryl tensed and shuddered and then groaned as her orgasm hit her. Her tits heaved inside the lace teddyand her knees crumpled as she fell to the couch, panting. Victoria lifted her face from between Cheryls legs and looked up. With her hands she stroked up her body revealing her tits and pinching her long hard nipples. - dtrsls~1.zip
(16 kb)Daughter's Lessons.
It has all started out simply enough: We had just finished fucking, when my wife had asked me if I had noticed how much our daughter was growing. I blushed, and nodded. At 13, our little girl was starting to develop breasts, and was growing in other ways as well. I knew the little girl hadn't developed hair on her little pussy yet, as I had seen our little girl naked just the other day. Still, the little girl was developing into an old man's wet dream. "Well," said my wife, "that little girl is going to start playing big-girl games pretty soon, if we don't watch out." "Well," I asked, "what should we do?" "Not we," said my wife. "You." - eagerh~1.zip
(76 kb)Eager Horny Cousin by Kevin Sellers
Susie Blake had big tits, and she knew it. She cupped them in her hands, hefting them out for Mark's inspection as he stood gaping before her, frankly astonished. "Well?" she asked sweetly, enjoying his stare. "I told you they were bigger than Pam's, didn't I? Is this proof enough?" Slowly Mark Harmon's head bobbed up and down, his face slack with amazement. "Jesus, are they ever! I never saw any like those before, even in pictures! Can...can I touch them?" The question came out shy and breathless, making Susie smile at the tortured look on her cousin's face. Though excited by the prospect of having her oversized titties touched, she pretended to hesitate. - eight.zip
(17 kb)EIGHT IS ENOUGH: And Two's Not Bad, Either. By Uncle Mike
In a house with eight kids it's hard to find time alone. Heck, it's impossible. It's hard enough just to avoid being in a real crowd. So it was kind of a treat to have only my sister Elizabeth in the room with me when we were watching this old movie on TV. Oh, I should introduce myself. My name is Tommy Bradford. I'm 14, and, like I said, I'm one of eight kids. And Elizabeth's one of my sisters -- I'd say one of my older sisters, but they're all older than me. I'm the baby of the family except for Nicholas, and he doesn't count because he's just 8. Anyway, Elizabeth's just a year older than me, and for a lot of years we were the tail end of the family, so we're used to spending time together. I mean, we argue and stuff like regular brothers and sisters, but we're also used to confiding in each other and asking for advice. - elect1.zip
(11 kb)"ELECTRA AND HER DAUGHTERS" - Mary's Account
My mother is a devout Catholic, but my father is a protestant and they agreed before they got married there (sic) children would not be raised in the Catholic Church but allowed to make their own minds up when they were old enough. So at the time I'm talking about, Mama spent a couple of hours going down town to the Cathedral to early Mass every Sunday and Daddy and us kids, me, my sister and two brothers, stayed at home. I am the oldest, my brother Francis is a little over a year younger than me, my sister Gloria is about three years younger than me, and my youngest brother Michael is about a year and a half younger than Gloria. - emilys~1.zip
(14 kb)Emily's Bath With Daddy
It was the end of summer. Soon, the leaves would begin to turn the color of the setting sun, and people would be indoors at night, sheltered from the brisk winds of late August. One evening, Randall Thomas was driving home from work. He could see the people in his suburb closing their doors and going inside for the night. Randall didn't know his neighbors, as he had moved into this neighborhood just three weeks ago. He was late. Today was his daughter Emily's eighth birthday and he had promised to be home in time to have a party. It would be a small party, just the two of them. Emily's mother, Victoria, had left them shortly after she was born. She hadn't wanted a child, she hadn't really wanted Randall. - emma.zip
(3 kb)ALONE WITH EMMA
Although I've taught my daughter everything she knows about sex, I still get surprised by the expertise Emma shows in turning me on. She may only be eight but when she wants Daddy's cock she knows just how to get it! Last night was a classic example. Emma was lying on her stomach in front of the television - thighs open just wide enough for me to gaze at the tight pink panties stretched over her perfect little slit. Every now and then she'd "innocently" open her legs even wider and bring her legs up - exposing even more of irresistible little body. By Emma's bedtime my cock was so stiff it hurt - and I knew just what the cheeky grin on her face meant when she asked if I'd be coming up to read her a story! - endowed.zip
(14 kb)A well endowed son (mf, mf, teen and incest)
When Carl met Ashley... Ashley walked down the street glancing out the corner of her eyes at Carl, who was walking along next to her. She found his nervousness slightly amusing, but knew that to laugh would not only be rude, but might serve to intimidate him, and that was the one thing she definitely didn't want to happen. She had quickly set her sights on Carl the moment she had seen him during basketball practice. She had been shocked again when she had looked out her upstairs bedroom window at the house next door to find out that this beautiful hunk of manhood lived right next to her !. Ashley knew the effect she had on men. She was small-framed, almost fragile-looking, standing just barely five feet tall and weighing an even one hundred pounds. - evan1_3.zip
(6 kb)EVANS FAMILY 1/3 By ED DIPPUS
The Evans Family was in the midst of dinner when the phone rang. Carol Evans, wife of Tim and mother to Tim Jr., Cheryl and Candy got up to answer it. She returned to the table with news. "Aunt Sal and Uncle Jim called to invite you kids out to the farm for two weeks. What do you all think?" Immediately a chorus of complaints rose from the three teens. "Awww, Mom, I've got too much goin' on around here to go to some dumb farm like I'm a kid anymore," said Jr. It was his last summer before college. "And I've got dates and things to do with the squad," complained Cheryl, who had been a cheerleader all three years in high school. - evan2_3.zip
(3 kb)EVANS FAMILY 2/3 by ED DIPPUS
Left alone on the porch swing, Junior and Megan continued to eye each other appreciatively, occasionally making eye contact. They were clearly attracted to one another but not certain as to how to proceed. After working up the nerve, Jr. finally decided to invite his cousin to sit closer. But just as he cleared his throat, the screen door groaned and Uncle Jim and Aunt Sal joined them on the porch with a tray full of glasses and a pitcher of lemonade. "Where is everyone?" Sal asked. "Out for a walk, I guess," Jr. replied nervously. After pouring for the teens, Jim and Sal settled into a couple of deck chairs with their own glasses. Moments later Candy returned. "My dear," Sal said to her niece "you look positively flushed. Are you feeling well." - explor~1.zip
(6 kb)Exploring Intimacy by Ellie Reek
My grandfather was probably the closest family member I had. Ever since I was a little girl, I dreamed of finding a man as warm, caring and as handsome as him. When I grew up, I realized that there wasn't such a thing so I went to the source. I became my grandfather's lover. Maybe some of you are thinking about the social mores against such a thing, but look at society. What the hell do they know? I knew I loved my grandfather and I wanted him to be the man in my life. That was good enough for me. And more importantly, it was good enough for him as well. - fafun1_5.zip
(4 kb)FAMILY FUN by Ed Dippus
One summer Saturday, shortly after my first year of college, I returned home from a noon racquetball game to find my Mom washing her car. I winced as I recalled I had promised to do this for her before my game. I ran up the driveway, dropped my stuff and started apologizing. "Forget it," she said, "I'm kind of used to your scatterbrains. Honestly, I don't know how you make it in college." I picked up a sponge and started helping her. It was a hot, muggy day and I was still dressed in the nylon shorts I had worn to play racquetball. My t-shirt was discarded in favor of gaining a tan. Soon sweat was glistening off my torso. "Say," my Mom said approvingly, "Have you been working out? You look like you've developed a mighty fine body." - fafun3_5.zip
(19 kb)FAMILY FUN REVISITED #3 (by Eros)
As Johnny, followed Lisa and Jenny down the hallway to his room, listening to records suddenly became the last thing on the young boy's mind. The sight of their tight, little butts bouncing invitingly along in front of him, made Johnny's cock swell alarmingly in his pants. He couldn't make up his mind which of his two cute little cousins had the nicest ass. A sudden impulse seized him, and unable to resist, Johnny reached out and playfully squeezed Jenny's jiggling backside, feeling the taut young flesh give very little under the pressure of his fingers. 'Yep, not a single ounce of fat...', he thought with a smile, '....and tight as a drum!" - fafun4_5.zip
(5 kb)FAMILY FUN by Ed Dippus
"WELL, what do we have HERE!" Mom's voice cut into my sexually sated drowse. In a split-second, I realized that I had been caught, nakedly spooned to my sister. Almost as quickly, though, I relaxed, since Mom and I had had our own little session earlier in the day. Geriann, however, knew nothing about that and was mortified. Uttering a little shriek, she quickly wrapped herself in the bedspread, curled up in the corner of the bed against the wall, and began sobbing in shame. Mom spoke up again. "Your father had a little too much to drink and I brought him home to sleep it off. I can see it wasn't a moment too soon. William," she continued sternly, "go to your room, and don't wake your father. I'll deal with you later. First, I want to speak to Geriann." Her sly wink to me belied the sterness in her voice. - fam.zip
(16 kb)Family Lust (mf,mff,mfff,inc,oral-anal,anal,69,lots of sweat!)
My parents, David and Cathy, are pretty cool. They are young, good looking, and they have incredible bodies. My mom is 38, and she has the body of a 20-year old. Her 39D breasts curve nicely into her flat stomach and her round ass is nice and hard. She has blond hair and a nice tan. My dad is 39, and he also works out. Frequently, my parents go to our private gym together, and lock the door. Several hours later, they come back, covered in sweat. But anyways, my dad is said to have a ten inch cock, but I have not seen it since I was five, so I don't remember. My sister Lisa, is also really hot. At 18, she is almost a full two years older than me, but she lets me hang around with her and her friends. She looks like my mom, except her tits are even bigger, and she has a nice tan, with no tan lines. - famact.zip
(64 kb)The Family Act
Mary Desmond was sixteen and hot to fuck. She straightened as she stepped from the shower. The warm air felt wonderful upon her naked teenaged body. The shower would help her look fresh for the act she would be doing on stage. She was sharing her dressing room with her brother, Ronny. He had used the shower first, and then she had gone in. The warm water had excited her. Her tits bobbed on her chest. She moved carefully. She liked the feel of her flesh sliding freely. She glanced over at the mirror in the corner and could see her white body clearly. Her thick brown nipples became stiff as she stared. The puffy lips of her pussy were slightly wet from excitement. She shook her head. She mustn't let Ronnie know about her sexual fever. - famafa~1.zip
(30 kb)A Family Afair, chapter 1 (mg/inc)
It was late evening when Tom had gotten up to use the toilet. He passed his little sister Lisa's room and stopped when he thought he heard something. Tom thought for a moment that his sister was crying, but blew it off when she stopped. On the way back from the toilet, he heard it again. Lisa's door was slightly ajar so he stopped and pushed the door further open a bit and looked in. Lisa was on her bed with her head buried in her pillow, sobbing. Tom stepped into the room and went to the bed, sitting on its edge. Tina rolled towards him and rubbed her eyes. Although the overhead light was not on, enough of the light from the street lamp outside shone into the window to dimly illuminate her face. Her eyes were red and swollen, and tears streaked her cheeks. "What"? she asked. - famaff1.zip
(9 kb)Not Just A Family Affair
I watched Dan as he swam up to our daughter. She was surrounded by her friends, Gayle, Carol and Doria. They were all the same age, thirteen and just about to become women in the sexual sense. Robby our son, who was fourteen was also amongst the crowd and I watched them as they frolicked in the water. When Dan got out of the water I noticed a lump in the front of his trunks. I smiled to myself as I thought about why he was hard. Could it be that those thirteen year old girls turned him on? Dan walked past her and into the house. The kids continued to play in the pool and I slowly drifted of to sleep in the warm afternoon sun. - famaff3.zip
(4 kb)Not Just a Family Affair Part 3 (Inc/Etc)
I felt my son's cock expand inside me and then the hot jets of his sperm as it hit the neck of my womb. I never wanted this to stop, I wanted to feel his cock in me all the time. My daughter and her friend were now writhing on the floor licking each other's cunt with relish, as if there was no tomorrow. I had never heard such profanities from my little girl before. "Stick your hot tongue up my snatch, you horny cow, suck the juice out of me. Think of your own dad's cock sliding into that horny cunt of yours. Imagine his hot fucking spunk filling your hole till you can't hold it in. Think of him licking and sucking his hot cum out of your horny fuck hole" - famaff4.zip
(2 kb)Not Just A Family Affair Final Part. (Inc/all the family)
As Dan's cock slipped out of Ruby's throat I glanced across at Bet. She was finger fucking the girl with one hand whilst the other was inserted under her own skirt, playing merrily with her own slippery cunt. I wanted that cunt. I crawled over to Bet and roughly pushed her hand aside. She was not wearing panties and her shaven hole was wide open, so wide I thought I could get my head up there. I inserted one then two and before long my whole hand was engulfed by her cavernous cunt. I bent my head and flicked her hard clit with my tongue whilst ramming my fist in and out. Dan had sank back on the floor and young Ruby was frantically trying to revive his cock. She looked such a pretty sight with cum running from her mouth as she attempted the impossible. - famcamp.zip
(5 kb)The Family Camping Trip by Ed Dippus
It started out simply enough: a family camping trip to a hilly region in a neighboring state. But Dad neglected to check out the weather report (as dads will) before we set off. During the four-hour trip over back-country roads far from civilization, the skies grew steadily darker. Within minutes of arriving at a remote campsite, we found ourselves abandoning the setup of our tents and gear and scrambling for the only shelter available, our four- wheeler, as the skies opened. Luckily, Dad and I had the presence of mind to cover our belongings with the tents before ducking for cover. Unfortunately, however, we were all soaked to the bone by the time we reached the truck. - famcamp1.zip
(5 kb)Family Camping Trip
It started out simply enough: a family camping trip to a hilly region in a neighboring state. But Dad neglected to check out the weather report (as dads will) before we set off. During the four-hour trip over back-country roads far from civilization, the skies grew steadily darker. Within minutes of arriving at a remote campsite, we found ourselves abandoning the setup of our tents and gear and scrambling for the only shelter available, our four-wheeler, as the skies opened. Luckily, Dad and I had the presence of mind to cover our belongings with the tents before ducking for cover. Unfortunately, however, we were all soaked to the bone by the time we reached the truck. - famche~1.zip
(5 kb)"Family Cherries", by Calli Smith
I was really excited when my eighteenth birthday rolled around and so was my brother. You see, we're twins, and celebrate our birthdays together. Our parents said they had a big surprise for us and we looked all around the house trying to find it, but to no avail. It just wasn't there. Sure, we found all the wrapped presents, but we didn't open them and they weren't that big, at least not the way Mom and Dad were carrying on. The only problem with being an eighteen year old girl in the middle of nowhere, just farms for miles around, was that I was still a virgin. My brother told me he had the same problem, although I would never dream of making love to my brother and I didn't feel that he wanted to do it with me. - famcum1.zip
(2 kb)THE FAMILY THAT CUMS TOGETHER..PT. 1
The other day I was lying 69ing one of my brothers, with a cunt filled with an active tongue and my mouth filled with my favorite, a cock about to cum, when my mind went back to how this all started years and years ago. It was one of those days that young kids hate, all rainy and overcast which makes you think that the rain will go on forever. I was eight at the time and my brothers were 10 and 12. (my parents liked even numbers it would seem) My brothers and I, being stuck in the house, were looking around for something to do. Now, our parents were away, mother at a neighbors and father down in his shop but they had told us to stay out of their room which is like putting a big sign on the door saying, "KIDS, AS SOON AS OUR BACK IS TURNED, GO IN HERE AND NOSE AROUND." - famcum2.zip
(3 kb)THE FAMILY THAT CUMS TOGETHER..PT 2
Lets see, when I last left off my brothers and I had just sucked and licked my fathers cock till he came in my mouth and then we licked up all that sweet CUM, learning just how great it tasted. My father had suggested that we practice on each other and we were none to willing to wait. I immediately went to my knees and sucked in one of my brothers cocks. (to this day I still cant remember which brother and they both claim it to have been them)No Joan., Father said. I need to lie down and recover from you three. I meant to go to one of your rooms and practice. As there was no one else home then we just picked up our clothes and went running to my brothers room. (it held the two of them so was bigger--besides, they beat me out the door) - famcum3.zip
(4 kb)THE FAMILY THAT CUMS TOGETHER..PT. 3
She stood up and removed her nightie and... and she reveled her full, adult body to her daughter. As I continued to stare she dropped her robe and then pulled my sheet the rest of the way down. (we live in the south where it is warm a good deal of the time so the sheet was not pulled up far). Mommy lifted my nightie off (with help, as I moved) saying that she too wished to have something to look at. Even though I had seen her naked body when she fucked my brothers this was, as they say on TV, up close and personal. She sat, then laid beside me stroking my body and again telling me the parts she liked. (I realize now that was very kind of her as I was only eight and my "parts" were limited. - famcum4a.zip
(5 kb)THE FAMILY THAT CUMS TOGETHER..PT 4
Daddy and Mommy explained and when I said I wanted to do it too Daddy... Daddy was hesitant at first but after some whispering with Mommy he seemed to CUM to a decision. Joan, both your Mother and I think that you are still to small in the ass for my cock but, before you go away angry, we have decided that you can do it but with your youngest brother because his dick is not fully grown yet. Upon hearing that my brother perked right up--well, that part of him was already perked up so maybe I should say he became more attentive.First, Joan, your Mother and I will show you two just how to do this and then you and your brother may try it. - famcum5.zip
(5 kb)THE FAMILY THAT CUMS TOGETHER..PT. 5
In fact I think I should tell you of some of the "etc"--like my good friend Traci and... and her family. First some history, brief, I promise. I have known Traci ever since first grade. She is my closest friend (other than family, and that's a little different) and we have always told each other just about everything so that is why, when I was eight and first learned of sucking cock and cunt I couldn't wait to tell Traci of this joy and, of course, me being me, I just had to SHOW her. She liked it so much that we have been "doing" each other almost daily ever since. I felt sorry for her not having a cock to suck so I talked my brother Jim into letting her suck him off now and then. (I now realize just what a hardship that was for him---S-U-R-E !!!!) - famcum6.zip
(5 kb)THE FAMILY THAT CUMS TOGETHER...PT 6
After that my folks got on a kick where they wanted me to see other guys, not in the family, and between fucking everyone I just mentioned I have and... and to round out this tale of tail I should tell you of them. At first, as I was only 10-11, I just went on group things like any young girl. Things like birthday parties or chaperoned outings to the beach---in other words plenty of flirting, even some feels and kisses, but no fucking. This is when my "reputation" at school got started and just to give you a laugh or two., I am known around school as a sweet, kind of shy---VIRGIN!!! (O.K., it isn't THAT funny!!!) - famcum8.zip
(5 kb)THE FAMILY THAT CUMS TOGETHER..PT 8
The day after her first visit my parents told me that as great as Sue was I should try dating guys my age too. The guy(s) I met were a little older (college Spring breakers) but we seemed to hit it off and... That's getting ahead of myself a bit. It started this way. My two brothers Jim, the younger of the two, and Rob, the older, used to take my friend Traci and me to the beach with them on the weekends or days off school. Both Traci and I have been told that we look older than we are, especially when we have on or thong bikinis and shake our asses a bit. My brothers sit nearby but appear to be separate and then when guys stop to talk to Traci and me they cum over and talk. The guys invite US to parties and it's, "Oh, bring along your friends. - famfun.zip
(34 kb)Family Fun Posted finally. By Ed Dippus
One summer Saturday, shortly after my first year of college, I returned home from a noon racquetball game to find my Mom washing her car. I winced as I recalled I had promised to do this for her before my game. I ran up the driveway, dropped my stuff and started apologizing. "Forget it," she said, "I'm kind of used to your scatterbrains. Honestly, I don't know how you make it in college." I picked up a sponge and started helping her. It was a hot, muggy day and I was still dressed in the nylon shorts I had worn to play racquetball. My t-shirt was discarded in favor of gaining a tan. - famfun01.zip
(4 kb)FAMILY FUN. By Ed Dippus (M/F, m/f, M/f, m/F, SWINGING FAMILY, INTER)
One summer Saturday, shortly after my first year of college, I returned home from a noon racquetball game to find my Mom washing her car. I winced as I recalled I had promised to do this for her before my game. I ran up the driveway, dropped my stuff and started apologizing. "Forget it," she said, "I'm kind of used to your scatterbrains. Honestly, I don't know how you make it in college." I picked up a sponge and started helping her. It was a hot, muggy day and I was still dressed in the nylon shorts I had worn to play racquetball. My t-shirt was discarded in favor of gaining a tan. Soon sweat was glistening off my torso. "Say," my Mom said approvingly, "Have you been working out? You look like you've developed a mighty fine body." - famfun02.zip
(3 kb)FAMILY FUN. By Ed Dippus (M/F, m/f, M/f, m/F, SWINGING FAMILY, INTER)
I hopped up onto the king-sized mattress and planted my ass in the middle. Then I lay out, spread-eagled, with my cock jutting up toward the ceiling. Mom stood in the doorway, eyeing me appreciatively. "You know," she said, "You must have inherited your cock from my side of the family. Your dad is nowhere near that big." That brought up a subject I wanted to avoid, but couldn't really forget. My cock flagged slightly as I thought of my dad finding out. He'd cut my balls off! "You mentioned earlier that Dad probably wouldn't mind about us," I said, "are you SURE?" - famfun03.zip
(5 kb)FAMILY FUN. By Ed Dippus (M/F, m/f, M/f, m/F, SWINGING FAMILY, INTER)
That evening, Mom and Dad went out on a "special" date. By the big wink she gave me when they left, I knew Mom was going to fill him in on the "goings-on." That left Geriann and me home alone, and now that my thoughts were tuned to intra-family sex, I began appraising my chances of making it with Sis. I knew she was hot for me, but her contrary nature would cause her to reject any overt passes I made. Geriann and I have always had a strong case of sibling rivalry between us and, although we loved each other, we rarely turned down an opportunity to put each other down. "Devious thinking is what's needed here," I told myself. - famfun04.zip
(5 kb)FAMILY FUN. By Ed Dippus (M/F, m/f, M/f, m/F, SWINGING FAMILY, INTER)
"WELL, what do we have HERE!" Mom's voice cut into my sexually sated drowse. In a split-second, I realized that I had been caught, nakedly spooned to my sister. Almost as quickly, though, I relaxed, since Mom and I had had our own little session earlier in the day. Geriann, however, knew nothing about that and was mortified. Uttering a little shriek, she quickly wrapped herself in the bedspread, curled up in the corner of the bed against the wall, and began sobbing in shame. Mom spoke up again. "Your father had a little too much to drink and I brought him home to sleep it off. I can see it wasn't a moment too soon. - famfun05.zip
(5 kb)FAMILY FUN. By Ed Dippus (M/F, m/f, M/f, m/F, SWINGING FAMILY, INTER)
I slept very late that Sunday morning. The previous day's events had worn me out physically, sexually and psychologically and I slept like the dead. What finally awakened me was some really nice feelings emanating from my groin. It felt like a blowjob. I opened my eyes. It was. Mom was at it again, much to my delight. But when she saw that I was awake, she stopped. "Afternoon, sleepyhead," she laughed. "Time for the rest of you to get up." "I'd rather you got down," I said sleepily, "What time is it?" "One-something," she said, "Everyone else is up." "Even Geriann?" I asked, "After what you two ... uh, whoops." - famfun06.zip
(4 kb)FAMILY FUN. By Ed Dippus (M/F, m/f, M/f, m/F, SWINGING FAMILY, INTER)
Watching Geriann screw the shit out of Dad had me hot and hard and from the way Mom's twat was dripping with pussy juice I knew the sight of Ger getting fucked by Dad had Mom hot to trot. Mom and I moved down the stairs our robes open showing Dad and Geriann our naked and excited sex organs. My cock was stiff as a board and I was determined to give my old Dad a great show fucking his wife my mother. Dad had moved next to Ger and was rubbing her large firm tits as Mom and I reached the living room level. "Showtime!" Mom called and pulled off my robe grabbing my stiff cock stroking it for Geriann and Dad. I reached out and pulled Mom's robe off her shoulders exposing her hot body as she stroked my raging cock. - famfun07.zip
(6 kb)FAMILY FUN. By Ed Dippus (M/F, m/f, M/f, m/F, SWINGING FAMILY, INTER)
Mom, Dad, Geriann and I really enjoyed each other and the thought of having two available women was keeping me hot to trot. We all stayed naked the rest of the day fucking and sucking at will. Later that afternoon Dad and Mom suggested we join them in a trip to their friends house for a swing party telling us that both Geriann and I would be surprised by what we saw. Geriann was game and the idea of even more available and willing women had me already hard. Ger and I agreed right away and Dad went to call some friends of his and Moms as I Geriann and I worked Mom to a quick climax. Geriann sucked Mom's left tit while finger fucking Mom's pussy while I licked and sucked Mom's right tit and fingered her tight pink asshole. - famfun08.zip
(4 kb)FAMILY FUN. By Ed Dippus (M/F, m/f, M/f, m/F, SWINGING FAMILY, INTER)
I knew now why Mom and Dad loved swinging the scene, it was just like a roman orgy hot women ready for pleasure and the sight of young girls getting their pussies reamed by stiff fat cocks was very stimulating. I wanted to give the group a great show, and pulled Mom down to the mats in the center of all the action. Dad and Ger joined us and Dad and I moved Mom and Geriann next to each other in a head to feet position so that they could see each others cunts getting fucked. I pulled Mom's legs up and opened her slit pulling her hand to my cock and letting her guide me into her dripping slit. I rammed my cock deep into Mom as I watched Dad's stiff shaft spread my sister Ger's pink wet cunt and stroked deep into her hot wet pussy. Jenny was frigging her clit and moved over to Geriann and straddled her face placing her dripping cummy slit on my sisters mouth. - famfun09.zip
(14 kb)FAMILY FUN. By Ed Dippus (M/F, m/f, M/f, m/F, SWINGING FAMILY, INTER)
Tom Suggested we get something to drink and left to retrieve a bottle of wine and some glasses. While he was gone Mom and Geriann continued eating the girls cunts licking up the hot sperm which filled their pussies. Tom reappeared from the kitchen with the wine and poured a glass for everyone. While we relaxed and drank our wine Ger moved over to Bob and began to stroke his long black cock making his prick swell. I wanted to fuck Lisa her hot black body was really turning me on and the thought of her tight pussy and puckered asshole had my cock throbbing. We joked and drank the wine resting before the next round of hot sex. Soon the guys cocks started to get stiff and the girls began to select their next partners. - famfun1.zip
(18 kb)FAMILY FUN. By Ed Dippus (M/F, m/f, M/f, m/F, SWINGING FAMILY, INTER)
One summer Saturday, shortly after my first year of college, I returned home from a noon racquetball game to find my Mom washing her car. I winced as I recalled I had promised to do this for her before my game. I ran up the driveway, dropped my stuff and started apologizing. "Forget it," she said, "I'm kind of used to your scatterbrains. Honestly, I don't know how you make it in college." I picked up a sponge and started helping her. It was a hot, muggy day and I was still dressed in the nylon shorts I had worn to play racquetball. My t-shirt was discarded in favor of gaining a tan. Soon sweat was glistening off my torso. "Say," my Mom said approvingly, "Have you been working out? You look like you've developed a mighty fine body." - famfun10.zip
(11 kb)FAMILY FUN. By Ed Dippus (M/F, m/f, M/f, m/F, SWINGING FAMILY, INTER)
I slept late the next day my cock needed rest from the previous evenings activities and even my Mom and sister sucking my cock could not rouse me until late morning. Dad had gone to work and Mom Ger and I had the run of the house staying naked until noon. I watched as Mom and Geriann ate each others cunts before lunch and I could feel the stirring in my balls as I watched them suck and lick each other to a hot mutual climax on the living room rug. After they had pleasured each other we fixed some lunch and Geriann told me about her plans for the afternoon. Ger had invited her girlfriends Beth and Sue over along with Sue's boyfriend Tim. I knew Tim and knew that he had expressed his desire to get into Geriann's pants more then once. - famfun3.zip
(153 kb)Family Fun (mf,ff,incest) By Eros
Tina Simpson moaned softly into her husband's mouth as he skinned the tight, silk panties she was wearing down over her slim, girlish hips. She had been looking forward to this since lunchtime when she began to get the familiar, unmistakable urge for sex. It had been hell at work, trying to stop herself staring at every tight, male bulge that walked past, and her pussy had been wet and tingly all afternoon. Now a young-looking thirty-four, Tina had always been a very highly sexed woman, even in her teens. This had of course attracted many boyfriends, but only her husband, Dave had been able to regularly satisfy her lustful cravings. They were two peas in a pod, and sex between them had always been fast, furious and frequent. - famfunr.zip
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Johnny!... Fuck momma deep and hard!... Uhhhhh! Fuck me!... Fuck me!" "I'll fuck you, Mom!... Unnnnggh, will I ever fuck you!" Tina was wriggling around like a snake, grinding her cunt back onto her son's pumping prick. Johnny grabbed her hips and held on tight, using them as levers to pull her cunt hard onto his ramming cock with each stroke. Her legs were trembling now, her ass weaving from side to side as Johnny really began to pound his meat into her. "God, oh, God! Baby! What a cock! I don't think I can stand you fucking your sister anymore. I want your wonderful prick all to myself!" "Don't worry, Mom!" grunted Johnny. "There's more than enough to go around." Tina was rapidly building up to a powerful climax. - famfunx.zip
(22 kb)Family Fun By Steve Jensen
When I got back home the next day, I looked for my first chance to confront Susan with my information about her and Tim and also to let her in on our plans for a family fuckfest. But she was out all afternoon and I couldn't get her alone before dinner. All through the meal, sitting across the table from my sister, I thought about her fucking my best friend and felt my cock throb in my lap. About an hour after dinner, I went up to her room where she was studying. I knocked and walked right in. Susan was wearing a flannel nightgown after taking her shower. She pulled it more closely around her chest when she saw it was me. Closing her door behind me, I got right to the point. - family_l.zip
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It all started in 1961 when I was about 15, my brother Ian who was 30 had been in the navy since he was 18, he was married but what with being away at sea and the fact that his wife had turned into something of dragon he tended to try to spend as little time with her as possible. He would visit her for a couple of days and then pretend that he had to be back with his ship, the remaining two or three days he would spend with me and my mum, dad had died a few years earlier, I found it difficult to come to terms with his death, not because we were close, it was I could not react the way people expected me to. - family~1.zip
(10 kb)Family Tradition by Betsy and Johnie
We grew up in a small town, in a very large farm- house. My mom is self-employed, and makes a very good living. My elder sister Betsy is in the University and I am in the final year of my high school. We don't remember Dad; neither Betsy nor me and never really bothered to know who he was. Mom has raised us up. And she justifiably took pride in the fact that she was a successful single- parent who was a great mother and a very successful individual. She understood what we needed, and was there always when we needed her. We grew up in a small world of ours. We never learnt to have inhibitions, hypocrisy or secrets. The only relative we knew to exist is our uncle Harry, Mom's younger brother who visits us quite frequently. - family~2.zip
(8 kb)Child's Play: Chapter 1 (complete)
Welcome to my story, my name is Samantha and I just turned 18 yesterday. For my birthday, I got some wonderful gifts, but I think I should back up and tell you who all is going to be in this before we get carried away: Samantha- narrator (me), 18, Allan- my dad, 43, Cathy- my mom, 40. Now that you know who I will be talking about, let me tell you what happened: As I said, I had my birthday yesterday. My parents threw this hugh party at the local pizza place with all my high school friends and people from around our neighborhood. I had a great time and it was by far the best time I d ever had. I thought all was over, but Mom made a comment I should have questioned on our way back home: Do you have any plans, dear? - family02.zip
(3 kb)ALL IN THE FAMILY 2/11
Still watching through the narrow opening, Debbie saw Lisa's thighs spread wide apart as Chuck's tongue slid up and down her slit. That talented tongue had explored Debbie's pussy many times, and she knew how it was making Lisa feel. Hearing Lisa gasping and moaning from Chuck's attentions increased Debbie's enjoyment. She gave up all ideas of raising a fuss, and settled down to taking care of the feelings building deep in her own pussy. She slid one hand down the front of her panties and slid her finger between her hot, juicy cunt lips. She teased her clit until it got hard and then plunged the finger deep into her pussy. The sensuous feelings in her crotch built rapidly and she could feel her breasts swelling from the excitement. - family-p.zip
(8 kb)Child's Play: Chapter 1 (complete)
Welcome to my story, my name is Samantha and I just turned 18 yesterday. For my birthday, I got some wonderful gifts, but I think I should back up and tell you who all is going to be in this before we get carried away: Samantha- narrator (me), 18, Allan- my dad, 43, Cathy- my mom, 40. Now that you know who I will be talking about, let me tell you what happened: As I said, I had my birthday yesterday. My parents threw this hugh party at the local pizza place with all my high school friends and people from around our neighborhood. I had a great time and it was by far the best time I d ever had. I thought all was over, but Mom made a comment I should have questioned on our way back home: Do you have any plans, dear? - famlova1.zip
(5 kb)BROTHERLY LOVE
I thought I knew my sister, having grown up with her and having spent so many hours together. I have always considered her beautiful, along with all other males who have laid eyes on her. She's got a beautiful baby face with pouting lips and long blond hair and has developed a fantastic and sexy figure in the last year or so. When I left for college, I kissed my sweet "innocent" little sister good-bye. She was 17 then. I returned last spring, a little earlier than I was expected, and saw the real girl that she was at 18. I took the bus to within blocks of my home and walked the remainder of the way. I planned to surprise my parents and my sister, so I didn't enter the front door but made my way around to the back to attempt to get in through my bedroom window. - famlova4.zip
(4 kb)JOHN, FRANK AND I
Last May, John, Frank, and I went to North Carolina to open our cottage for the summer. John is my half-brother and Frank is my younger brother, but we opened more than the cottage. It was a long drive, and we spent the rest of the afternoon sweeping and cleaning and unboarding the windows. By suppertime I was covered with dirt and cobwebs, so I told the boys that I was going down to the lake for a swim, to clean off while they made supper. The lake was about 500 feet from the house, and the late afternoon sun on the beach had warmed everything and made it all look golden. I looked back and saw that the house was obscured by the screen of trees. Feeling daring and "at one with nature," I decided to skinny-dip. No other cottagers would be here this early in the season, anyway, I thought. - famlova5.zip
(6 kb)FAMILY FARM FROLIC
I was born and raised on a farm just south of Atlanta. Our farmhouse is one of the old style homes with a porch running around three sides of the first floor. I used to climb out on the porch roof and run around to the old apple tree on the side of the house when I wanted to get out without my parents seeing me. One night when I was sneaking out to go with some friends I passed by my younger sister's window and noticed that her shade wasn't pulled all the way down. Leaning down, I looked into her room to see her in front of her full length mirror dressed only in bra and panties. Apparently she was admiring her budding fourteen year old body since she twisted and turned, watching her reflection. She turned sideways and sucked in her breath, forcing her chest outward and her flat stomach even flatter. - famlove4.zip
(4 kb)JOHN, FRANK AND I
Last May, John, Frank, and I went to North Carolina to open our cottage for the summer. John is my half-brother and Frank is my younger brother, but we opened more than the cottage. It was a long drive, and we spent the rest of the afternoon sweeping and cleaning and unboarding the windows. By suppertime I was covered with dirt and cobwebs, so I told the boys that I was going down to the lake for a swim, to clean off while they made supper. The lake was about 500 feet from the house, and the late afternoon sun on the beach had warmed everything and made it all look golden. I looked back and saw that the house was obscured by the screen of trees. Feeling daring and "at one with nature," I decided to skinny-dip. No other cottagers would be here this early in the season, anyway, I thought. - famlove5.zip
(6 kb)FAMILY FARM FROLIC
I was born and raised on a farm just south of Atlanta. Our farmhouse is one of the old style homes with a porch running around three sides of the first floor. I used to climb out on the porch roof and run around to the old apple tree on the side of the house when I wanted to get out without my parents seeing me. One night when I was sneaking out to go with some friends I passed by my younger sister's window and noticed that her shade wasn't pulled all the way down. Leaning down, I looked into her room to see her in front of her full length mirror dressed only in bra and panties. Apparently she was admiring her budding fourteen year old body since she twisted and turned, watching her reflection. She turned sideways and sucked in her breath, forcing her chest outward and her flat stomach even flatter. - famorgy.zip
(6 kb)FAMILY ORGY by Ed Dippus
One summer Saturday, shortly after my eighteenth birthday (or sixteenth birthday if you live anywhere else except Canada), I returned home from a noon racquetball game to find my Mom washing her car. I winced as I recalled I had promised to do this for her before my game. I ran up the driveway, dropped my stuff and started apologizing. "Forget it," she said, "I'm kind of used to your scatterbrains. Honestly, I don't know how you make it in college." I picked up a sponge and started helping her. It was a hot, muggy day and I was still dressed in the nylon shorts I had worn to play racquetball. My t-shirt was discarded in favor of gaining a tan. Soon sweat was glistening off my torso. - fam-room.zip
(6 kb)The Family Room. By Mark E. Dassad.
Curled next to him on the couch reading some new novel, a teen romance from the school library. Her appetite for them seems insatiable to him as he peers sidelong at her over the top of his reading glasses, pretending to read the paper as he stares possessively at her long tanned legs, so smooth and brown, stretching sideways away from his body, out from under one of his t-shirts that she has adopted as a nightgown; he smiles as he watches her, lost in her book, twirling one long brown strand of hair around the end of her finger, brushing the soft ends across her mouth, her shoulder resting soft and warm against his elbow his penis longs to feel more of her young body snuggled against him, it is still so eager to explore the blossoming fruit of her loins, so recently unfolding before it's very eye... - fam-stud.zip
(6 kb)Family Stud
It was one of the worst snowstorms ever to hit Augusta, Maine. The snow was up to the window sills and all the roads were closed so I could not possibly make it to my classes at high school. When Dad divorced Mom, he received the family residence, and Mom took two small rental houses. She rented one out, while she and I lived in the other. Our house had all electric heat and no facility for burning wood. With the electric power off because of the snowstorm, the house temperature went down to fifteen degrees. My teeth were chattering so loudly that they sounded like a machine gun. Mom pulled the electric blanket off of her bed and dug a feather bedcover out of the closet. After she put it on her bed, she suggested that I crawl in the bed with her as I probably would be too cold alone in my own bed. - famvac2.zip
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They all left the next day. Lisa and Mike drove ahead in the car. David and Debbie were behind in the motor home. They would all meet together at the cabin later in the day. Even though David and Debbie left at the same time as their parents, they could not make as good as time driving the big RV. Debbie had noticed that David seemed distracted as they were making their way out of town but she had assumed it was because of the city traffic. Once they were out of town Debbie figured that her big brother would be his old self. After driving fifty miles, though, David was obviously deep in thought. "Hey, Dave...what's on your mind? You haven't said three words since we left the house" she asked him. - farmer~1.zip
(12 kb)Farmers Daughters
Growing up on a farm in Canada was fun, although I didn’t have the same experiences or interactions as the kids from the city; the money was much less abundant as well, I did not consider myself deprived, Depraved perhaps but not deprived. I had two older brothers and two older sisters the boys were twins as well as the girls, The boys, bill and John were both 16 and Carol and Margie were 14 when this story starts. I was a pain in the ass 7-year-old –tag along girl, very much a tomboy, because the things my brothers did looked like more fun than what my two sisters were doing. My brothers were both big; nearly 6’ at 16 and both my sisters were also big, well big breasted but otherwise petite, which made them look like they had even bigger breasts. - father~1.zip
(4 kb)HIS FATHER'S COCK. By Eros
Not until my husband's death did I understand the meaning of the word lonely. For 20 years, I built my life around him. His death, along with that of one of our sons in a car crash almost destroyed my world. I was 38 years old and thought my life was over. If it hadn't been for my oldest boy, Jeff Junior, I don't that I would've survived. Jeff reminded me so much of his late father when he was also 18 it was downright scary. When I saw him in the morning, his dad immediately came to mind. Some memories were more painful than others. When I saw Jeff at the pool with his shirt off or smelled his sweat when he'd been mowing the lawn, hot sexual images of his father invariably tormented me. - fathersy.zip
(7 kb)The Father's Story
I was married to what I considered the perfect woman (Carolyn). She blessed me with a daughter, Lucinda (or Lucy), that I love very much. Unfortuantely, my wife left me without giving me a reason--I assume her work took precedence over everything. Her leaving us came as quite a blow to me and our daughter, who was seven at the time. Lucy is a close replica of her mother, with blonde hair and blue eyes. I have always seen Lucy as a product of Carolyn and my love. Carolyn smashed my heart, but Lucy is the one thing that Carolyn could never take from me. Lucy and I have become very close over the years and have experienced a lot together. It is no surprise that we have had a more intimate relationship that most fathers and daughters. Perhaps, I've been indulgent to her over the years because of this. - fathlove.zip
(27 kb)A Father's Love (MF, inc, lact)
"Breath. Breath. Don't push too hard.----" came the instructions in the delivery room as Annie was bringing her first child into the world. My mind was racing, "Why didn't you marry a normal guy? Why did Eric wait until you got pregnant to tell you he wanted to live with his male lover and your marriage was a mistake?" These thoughts blitzed through my mind as this precious daughter was working so hard to deliver life into this world. "What am I doing here?" I thought to myself. "A woman's husband or mother should be here. Not a father." I grabbed my daughter's hand and squeezed it, "Baby, you're doing really well, I'm so proud of you," I encouraged my only daughter who was close to presenting me with my third grandchild. Annie had moved in with me shortly after her divorce. - fishtrip.zip
(8 kb)Fishing Trip
We had planned a fishing trip and camp out for the first week after school closed. My wife, daughter, and son had also invited Tammy's little friend Ashley. Ashley was a neighbor who lived a few doors down the block. For a few days we had all excitedly prepared for the trip. The day before we were to leave, our son Jack came down with a virus and it looked like the trip was going to have to be cancelled. The girls were extremely disappointed and complained something awful. The morning that we were supposed to leave, my wife suggested that I take the girls and she would stay home with Jack. He was better, but she thought it best that he stay close to home. Camping and fishing was not exactly her favorite activity anyway. I think she welcomed the excuse to back out. - fl099501.zip
(2 kb)Family Letters
There is nothing better in this world than the feeling you get from knocking up your mother. Unless of course it's knocking up your daughter. I got a girl pregnant when I was still in high school. We got married and five months later we had a little girl. But, a year later she split, leaving our daughter with me. Well together we had barely been making it; without a second income things started to fall apart. Dad had died the year before I got married so my mom offered to let us stay with her until things got better. I had no other options so I accepted. It worked out pretty well at first. She would watch the kid while I worked and tried to go to night school to get my diploma. - fl-3-99.zip
(3 kb)"It's a Family Thing" from Family Letters
I smiled to myself as I lay beside Jerry, feeling his fingers playing in the thick hairs covering my pubic mound. Occasionally he would slide two fingers into me, then raise them to my lips so that I could lick them clean of the salty-sweet combination of our juices. This ritual was part of the usual after play we indulged in when we enjoyed extensive sexual pleasure with each other, and I knew that as soon as he regained his breath I would feel his dark-skinned face between my chocolate thighs as his lips and tongue replaced his fingers at my wet slit. I love Jerry so much. Sometimes I forget he's my brother. And sometimes, especially when he's inside me, it's an added thrill to know that he's my brother. - flove1.zip
(5 kb)FAMILY LOVE. PART 1
We never thought we would be telling anyone about our love, but we finally decided to let the world in on our little secret. It started about a year ago and has continued through the school year. In fact, almost everyone thinks we're married, instead of brother and sister. We'll tell our own stories so you can understand how it all started... HIS STORY: I thought I knew my sister, having grown up with her and having spent so many hours together. I have always considered her beautiful, along with all other males who have laid eyes on her. She's got a beautiful baby face with pouting lips and long blond hair and has developed a fantastic and sexy figure in the last year or so. - fm.zip
(6 kb)Here's my pick (F/m)
I was 16 years old. My mother was 41. I don't think my mother liked sex very much. I think she thought of it as a "wifely duty" she had to perform. Mom was what could be described as the classic mean bitch. She was forever yelling at dad and me and she was constantly belittling and criticizing us. Nothing dad and i did was ever good enough for her. And when it came to showing affection, mom was cold and distant. She did not kiss or hug my father very often.The few times that i did hear her and dad having sex, I only heard my fathers voice. He'd say things like "Get on top, lift your legs up, turn around" etc. I didn't even hear my mother moaning when dad was fucking her. I had been trying to get mom's attention sexually. - fmom.zip
(2 kb)Fucking Mom
While I was growing up, I lived in the California desert. My dad owned a gas station and worked late a couple of nights per week during the summer. This meant that my mom and I were alone those nights. It was usually hot and mom often drank some wine before, with and after dinner. We would usually do dishes after dinner and, in the summer, she would change from halter top and shorts to a nylon nightgown and sit down on the sofa with her glass of wine and watch TV. She wasn't careful about exposing herself and I often got a brief peek at her tits. We even used to swim nude as a family when I was smaller (that stopped when I was about 12 and my Dad noticed that I was starting to get hard-ons in the swimming pool). - follow~1.zip
(15 kb)Following Orders. By B.D. Wood
I'd taken my shower and was sitting at my desk in my pajamas finishing up some school work before going to bed when the Old Man rapped on the door and then stuck his big, square head inside my room without waiting for me to respond. He never waited. He'd just bang on the door a couple times with his ham-sized hand and then open it. I couldn't even indulge in my favorite hobby, jacking- off, when he was home. "Come down to the den," he ordered. "I have a few things I want to talk to you about." Then he left. I figured it was another review of my duties. He was supposed to leave for Vietnam in two days and he'd made out lists of the stuff I was supposed to do during the year he was gone. - forceden.zip
(8 kb)MARINE SEX SLAVE
Casey felt the monster penis throb and pulse within her silky cunt tunnel. Little cries and mewls of stupefaction came from the bewildered girls mouth as she was assaulted by wave upon wave of high tension sexual pleasure that surged out of Mark's cock and seeped into every fibre of her being. She was almost unaware, so centred on her cunt was she, when Jack stepped behind her and pushed his raging hardon against her crinkled anal opening above her crammed cuntal cavity. Her ass spread wide, her buttocks up and out, his cock had little difficulty, especially with the power his excitement leant him, penetrating her rectal cavity and punching down into her guts. - frankie2.zip
(8 kb)My Sister Frankie (Part 2)
"...ot kidding you Cissy. His cock's at least ten inches long and real thick too. I had trouble getting it in my mouth at first. And when he came! God, it was like a firehose shooting off down my throat. I swallowed a bunch, but ended up getting a faceful before he was done." Frankie paused for a second, then said, "Yeah, it tasted great! Kinda salty, but sweet too, ya know? It was alot better than Steve's, and there was alot more of it too!" She stopped to listen again, then said. "Yeah, I told him that he'd have too fuck you too. But Cissy? I need to be alone with him for the first time, OK? I mean, this is his first time and our first time, and I... I want it to be a pleasant memory for him... for us." - friday07.zip
(10 kb)Friday Afternoon - Part 7 (mother/son, teen, cons.)
Bobby awoke the next morning to a puzzling sense of unreality. As consciousness came to him he knew something was different, but wasn't immediately sure of what. Then he began to sort through the events of the previous evening and was thunderstruck at what he thought had happened. But he still wasn't sure; it all seemed like a dream. In fact, it had kind of happened in a dream - of sorts. He remembered falling asleep in the car as it sped home only to awaken groggily to the sight of Mrs. Bishop's bare breast jutting out from her open blouse not an inch from his eyes. The ensuing events now tumbled into his memory ending with them getting out of the car. By that time he was so exhausted he just dropped his clothes on the floor of his bedroom, hit the bed, and fell into a deep, dreamless sleep. - friday08.zip
(10 kb)Friday Afternoon - Part 8 (mother/son, teen, f/f, ncns)
After having gotten spiffed up for the evening's events, Norma waited quietly for Caroline, going over in her mind exactly what she wanted to happen and how to effect it. Caroline was nothing if not punctual and sure enough, right at the crack of eight Norma heard her at the back door. Upon entering, Caroline noticed that there weren't very many lights on so she called softly, "Norma, you here?" "In here," Norma called back from the living room. Leaving the kitchen Caroline turned that light off as well. When she first saw Norma sitting in an easy chair with her legs crossed and smiling up at her she was so astounded by the pure sexuality emanating from her friend that she was speechless; she just stood there for more than a minute and gawked without saying a word. - friday09.zip
(7 kb)Friday Afternoon - Part 9 (mother/son, teen, cons.)
Having barely gotten hidden in the kitchen and witnessed Mrs. Bishop's hasty retreat out the back door Bobby wasn't sure what to do. Then he heard his mother's footsteps at the top of the stairs as she entered the hallway. Luckily for him she headed to the living room. When he was sure she wasn't moving around, he very cautiously went to the back door and then opened and closed it loudly as if he had just come home. Then he turned on the kitchen lights and went directly to the refrigerator and opened it as he usually did every time he came home. Typical teenager, he thought to himself. Just as he closed the fridge door without having taken anything he heard his mother call from the living room, "Bobby, is that you?" "Yeah, mom, I'm home," and he turned and headed for the living room. - friday1.zip
(42 kb)Friday afternoon. Parts 1-6
Bobby sat on the commode in the plush upstairs bathroom with a thin, well-worn magazine of grainy photographs of nude women in his left hand and his K-Y jelly-lubricated erection in his right. As he stared at a waist-to-head picture of a particularly sexy brunette with medium sized breasts he slid his jelly-slick hand slowly up and down his hard penis while trying to imagine what it would be like to have this woman sitting live across from him watching him jacking off instead of just staring back at him lifelessly from a piece of paper. Nonetheless, as he stroked himself that good sensation in his groin continued to build. It wouldn't be long now before his cock would spew out that marvelous white jism onto the face of this woman who turned him on so much with her sexy sneer. - friday10.zip
(4 kb)Friday Afternoon - Part 10 (mother/son, teen, cons.)
Norma and Bobby walked drousily, side by side, up the stairs and entered his bedroom. With a big sigh of exhaustion, Bobby plopped himself down on the bed on his back. Norma looked lovingly down at him and said, "Hang on for a few minutes, lover, while I go freshen things up, OK?" He seemed so cute and innocent, lying there in only his shirt, Norma thought as she stared down at his prick, now shrunken to a fraction of its erect size. "Sure, mom," Bobby mumbled, eyes closed and arms akimbo on the bed. Norma left the bedroom and freshened herself up in the her own bathroom, applying a fresh layer of lipstick and adding a touch of perfume. She was by no means finished for the night and even though Bobby was her son, she wanted to be as sexy for him as she could. - friday11.zip
(6 kb)Friday Afternoon - Part 11 (mother/son, teen, cons.)
When they got to the top of the stairs Norma said, "Dear, I want you to go into my bathroom and wait for me there, OK? And take your little surprise with you - we'll need it - eventually." If there had been any doubt in Bobby's mind about his mother's intentions, it was erased when he saw the lascivious look on her face. So he headed down the hall as Norma opened a large hall closet and began rummaging around. Bobby went through his mother's bedroom into her bathroom and stood waiting there until she arrived a couple of minutes later with a wide flat box in her hand. "What have you got there?" he asked. "You'll see. Here - give me our toy. We won't need it just yet." Bobby handed his mother the big double dildo and Norma set it and the box she was carrying on the sink counter and opened it. - friday12.zip
(8 kb)Friday Afternoon - Part 12 (mother/son, teen, cons.)
When Bobby again entered his mother's bedroom she was still seated on the edge of the bed with her legs spread wide, masturbating. Seeing him she said, "Come over here and stand right in front of me, OK." Bobby walked over and stood directly in front of Norma, his stiff prick pointing directly at her face. "Why don't you set that stuff down for a minute." He did as instructed and tossed the large double dildo and tube of K-Y jelly toward the head of the bed. "God, lover, your prick is huge. I can't believe how big you are. You didn't get it from your father, that's for sure!" and she emitted a short burst of mirth at this. "I hope you don't mind, but I'm really going crazy. I never imagined giving you an enema could get me so aroused. It never did before. - frstlsn.zip
(2 kb)First Sex Lesson. By Willie
When I was 12 my mother found a book in my bedroom with pictures of nude women. This was going back to the Fifties before tits and ass's were all over the place. I had borrowed it from a friend of mine who's older brother had brought it back from abroad. So my mother had decided to have a talk to me about sex and told me that she had seen the book. She was very good about it and told me that it was all right for me to look at pictures like that, but that it was a very private thing and it was very impolite to go around talking about such things. Like, she told me, when you get a bit older and will start going out with girls. She went on to tell me about how babies are born and what happens to a man's penis when he gets aroused. - ft-2-99.zip
(4 kb)"Train Ride to Paradise" by Andy, from Family Tales
Most of your readers are probably too young to have experienced overnight train travel in a sleeping car, but have perhaps seen examples of this in movies. It was in such a car that I took my sister's virginity and set in motion the family life-style that we still practice today. It was 1945, World War II had just ended and I had been discharged from the Navy. My father got a high-ranking assignment in defeated Germany and my sister, Eileen, and I were sent to stay with relatives in Portland, Oregon, booked into a sleeping car on the Northern Pacific out of Chicago. I'd never been in a sleeping car before and was a little surprised that, at least in this particular one, there was only a smallish double bunk bed with a luggage compartment overhead. We also had a tiny bathroom adjoining. - fun_wi~1.zip
(7 kb)FUN WITH MOM
It all started one saturday afternoon when I came inside after mowing the lawn. Mom jumped me from behind the door and started tickling me without mercy. "Gottcha!!" she squealed and proceded to corner me against a wall. I started to giggle and tried fighting off mom's fingers from their torture. Knowing full well that if I didn't get away soon, mom would have me in tears from laughing so hard. We've done stuff like this since I was 7 or so. In the morning, she would wake me up for school by jumping onto the bed I was asleep in and she would start tickling me untill I begged her to stop. But I usualy got even on the following weekend, because back then dad had to leave for work really early so mom slept in late. While she was still sound asleep,
Y2k Foolz stories....
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A MrDouble Production: mrdouble@mrdouble.com Changes last made on: Sunday PM, December 16, 2001 |
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