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      • gadofly.zip (7 kb)The Godolfy Family Affair
        It was a quiet Sunday afternoon, The sun was shining and Mom was hanging out the washing. I looked out of the window at her stretching to fix the pegs to the pair of knickers she had just hung on the line. My cock hardened as I watched her skirt rise up and display her long tapering legs. God, she turned me on. I unzipped my fly and released my straining cock and began to masturbate. In my mind I saw her naked, stretched out on the bed, waiting for me to insert my cock into her waiting hole. My spunk shot from my cock in my excitement and sprayed the window. I had to fuck my mom, but how? This question had been going through my mind for the last few years, ever since I had my first orgasm while watching her getting dressed to go out with dad.
      • game.zip (2 kb)The Card game. By Boomer (M/F, infidelity, stranger, inter, impregnation)
        My name is Judy. I'm 24 and have been married to my husband Sam who is a couple years older for two years. Anyway, this is an account of what happened to us. Since the beginning of our marriage Sam has had a weekly poker game at our place. I'm not really into card games and I usually go out for a movie or something during the game. Because we're not well off I'd thought these were "nickel-dime" card games. However, one night I was home in the den reading while my husband played with his friends in the kitchen when my husband suddenly entered the room. His face was ashen and I knew immediately that something was wrong.
      • gayle5a.zip (15 kb)THE DOORS TO GAYLE'S FUTURE
        Hobbling into his office, as Gayle parked her crutches and with useless legs hanging in space, perched herself on the edge of his desk, the specialist surgeon looked up. Pointing to her foot, she quietly said, "Please, Doctor, watch". Rising from his chair, peering over the front of the desk, the surgeon's bushy eyebrows shot up as he watched Gayle's leg raise itself 15 degrees from the perpendicular. Shooting me an uneasy glance, he asked, "How long has she been able to do this?" "For three or four days. At first it was only a little, but she's been working at it." The process that would eventually see Gayle and I separated had already begun; since first discovering herself able to move her leg, every spare moment saw her exercising it and working to improve its performance.
      • getdo~42.zip (20 kb)Another Lazy Wasted Saturday Afternoon (mfF, inc)
        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..
      • getdo~59.zip (9 kb)Mom Helps Out (mF, inc)
        I had no idea how suddenly complicated my life would turn out to be after my good-for-nothing husband ran off with that bitch of a secretary of his. I don't mean to sound bitter, but he could have at least left me with a car. The bastard took everything but my clothes. Everything but my clothes and my son, Erik. My son is the only good thing we did together in the twelve years of our miserable lives we shared. But, I need to focus on the present. No use whining about the past, now! My name is Karen Bradley. I live alone with my son, now. Things could be worse I guess, but for now I'm doing alright. My story begins shortly after my divorce was finalized about six months ago. I got home from work to find my son, who just turned twelve, in his bedroom, crying his eyes out.
      • gettin~2.zip (5 kb)Getting Even. By Dunthat
        Being a younger brother was a real pain. My sister was seventeen and treated me like shit. Her pet name for me when our parents weren't around was Dweeb. My name is Jake and Im fourteen and a few months. I jack off about once or twice a week. I do it mostly in the shower. My sisters name is Brenda. I have to admit that she is cute, five two, one hundred eighteen pounds, wears a C cup bra and has dark brown hair. I was certain she wasn't a virgin because sometimes I sneak and listen to her talking to her best friend on the phone. I've heard her talk about sex and to me it sounded like she was very experienced . Her present boyfriend name is Frank. He's not too bad a guy and has been dating my sister for a couple of months. He usually sticks up for me and that pisses off Brenda. When he leaves she's twice as nasty.
      • gh-come.zip (7 kb)The Greatheads Come Together
        My first wife's maiden name was Greathead, and considering its appropriate- ness we decided not to change it when we got married. She was an anomaly in her family. Her sisters were both small, fine-boned brunettes, and very flat-chested, while she was a tall, long-legged blonde with a bodacious set of bumpers. Once we visited her older sister who was living in their parents' house while the old folk were in Florida. This sister had just been divorced, and her dainty legs and wonderful ass inspired me with lust. Even her little nips when I could see them under her tee-shirt gave me severe fly-strain. One day I brought home a couple of vibrating "sex aids". One looked just like a 10" cock, and it actually moved in and out. The other was a strange two-pronged affair.
      • glimpse.zip (3 kb)A Glimpse of Heaven, from X-Family Letters
        I never tell people about the relationship my mom and I have because there aren't that many that would understand. I know your readers will though. First my mom wasn't your typical mom. She's an actress, with a firm body that she keeps in perfect condition. She almost has one of those washboard stomachs you see on the weightlifters, and bench press 150 pounds. The first time I really got a look at her was when I walked in on her the bathroom. The door was closed, but we have a cat and so the door is always closed. We just lock it when we're inside. But this time Mom forgot, and I didn't hear a sound as I approached the door. The reason for that was that Mom had turned the water off as she soaped herself up, and she only turned it on again just as I entered the door.
      • gomom.zip (14 kb)Go Mom
        It is Friday evening and Bob is attending a week-end trade show and won't be home until Sunday night late. Bobby is coming home from college for the week- end tomorrow and I am really looking forward to seeing him. It's been over a month now. I am terribly lonesome as I am home by myself drinking my third glass of wine while watching some stupid program on tv. The phone rings. "Hello." "Hi, Penny, this is Ken....." My body starts to tingle just hearing his voice. I am so glad to hear from him. "Hi, Ken." "Is it ok if I come down. I see Bob's car is not there." "Is anyone with you?" I hope he is alone. I am not going to let him come down if anyone else is with him. "Only my girlfriend, Ann." "Oh..." I hope I didn't sound disappointed. I really wish he were alone. "Sure, come on down."
      • goodol~1.zip (5 kb)The Good Old Days by John Nichols, from Family Affairs.
        I was a young man when the Depression hit. I remember well going from middle class to poor almost overnight. I was the oldest of four kids, and the only male other besides my father in the family. Dad managed to get a job on the North Carolina estate of a rich industrialist. We had a house and food, so all in all, we had it better than most. I worked on the farm along with my dad, and my mother and sisters worked in the big mansion. The owner spent most of his time up north, so the house was really his mother's. I was constantly horny. Since I had to share a bedroom with my sisters, I rarely got to beat off at night. I usually pulled off in the barn when nobody was around. That's what I was doing when Lucy caught me. Mom had sent her to fetch me to the big house to help move some furniture.
      • gotmilk.zip (11 kb)Got Milk? (MF/incest/cons)
        Wayne awoke dazed and dead tired. Yawning, he stretched and wondered why he felt so groggy. Then he felt an icy finger of fear shoot down his spine as he recalled the events of the previous night. God, he had made love to his mother. Or was it just some wild, crazy dream he had conjured up? Panicky, he began to sweat. It had to be a dream, he thought. Then he caught a whiff of his mother's perfume that lingered in the air. Anxiously, he rolled over and shoved his nose down into the rumpled sheets. The haunting fragrance of her perfume was even stronger on the sheets. She must have been in his bed. But had they made love like he remembered? Maybe he had just nursed her, like earlier. Maybe that was it. And he had just imagined the rest of it.
      • gradpr~1.zip (4 kb)"Graduation Present" from Family Talk
        After four years of college, my daughter was finally graduating today. As I drove along the highway, I found myself wishing that her mother hadn't died and was here to celebrate with us. I finally got to the auditorium where the ceremony was being held and sat patiently in back. I was delighted when I heard the man announcing the names of the degree recipients call my Connie's name. She marched up and received her diploma. "Connie, Baby", I shouted from the back, not caring if I sounded like a fool. I was very proud. After the procession I was wandering aimlessly among the crowd, looking for her, when I heard a voice shouting, "Daddy, over here." She was looking wonderful in her cap and gown. We gravitated towards each other and fell into a loving embrace.
      • gramp1.zip (4 kb)Lonely Old Granddad Part One (Old/Yng/Inc)
        All the family were now fully grown and left the nest. His wife had died a few years previous and he was all alone. He often hired video's to satisfy his still active libido and would sit watching the young couples cavorting on his TV screen as he masturbated before climbing up the stairs to his empty bed. He particularly missed his wife at winter time, the bed never seemed to warm up and the days seemed long and dismal. He sat in his arm chair reminiscing the times he and his wife had spent together, where they had been together and especially their sex life. They had been active right up till the time she fell ill. It made him sad to think of the few weeks he watched as his wife slowly got worse and eventually died.
      • gramsurp.zip (6 kb)MY GRANDFATHER'S SURPRISE
        My mother was a nurse, and worked early shifts. I had just seen her off to work, and there was no one in the house except me and my grandfather. Granpa was sleeping soundly in the next room, and I lay there, thinking about what I had seen the previous night right after Granpa finished taking a shower. I had no idea that he was in the shower. The water was off when I had opened the door, and I just walked right on in --- and bumped into a naked man. I looked right at his cock, and was surprised at how much it turned me on to just look at it. "Sorry, Granpa," I said, and turned and left. Granpa had moved in with us just a few months ago. There was no one but Mom, Granpa and me living in the house. It was good to have a man around the house again. And how, I thought.
      • gran5.zip (2 kb)Grandma Loves it Pt 5 (inc etc)
        Over the next couple of weeks gran introduced me to some of her friends. I was amazed at the amount that were interested in young cock. Most sessions ended up with me fucking gran but there was one that outshines all the others. She was about fifty one and had a son and daughter. When gran brought her and her daughter round I was astounded. She wore a skirt that went down to her calves and buttoned up the front. Her hair was a dark brown. Almost black, with silver flecks scattered in it. She also wore a very tight jumper., the type teenagers wore, I think they are called skinny ribs. It made her tits look enormous but not out of place. Just looking at her made my cock form a tent in my shorts. Her daughter was just as beautiful wearing tight shorts and a halter top.
      • grandf.zip (6 kb)MY GRANDFATHER'S SURPRISE
        My mother was a nurse, and worked early shifts. I had just seen her off to work, and there was no one in the house except me and my grandfather. Granpa was sleeping soundly in the next room, and I lay there, thinking about what I had seen the previous night right after Granpa finished taking a shower. I had no idea that he was in the shower. The water was off when I had opened the door, and I just walked right on in --- and bumped into a naked man. I looked right at his cock, and was surprised at how much it turned me on to just look at it. "Sorry, Granpa," I said, and turned and left. Granpa had moved in with us just a few months ago. There was no one but Mom, Granpa and me living in the house. It was good to have a man around the house again. And how, I thought.
      • grandfor.zip (9 kb)What grandparents are for
        I had decided it was time. "Now both of you get on the bed," I told my daughters; after having them get undressed in front of me. "Your grandfather is going to be here in just a minute to teach you two girls about sex, just like Mother had MY grandfather teach me." "Yes Momma," obediently replied the two little girls. Cathy was the oldest at 12, and the main reason I figured it was time. With her budding breasts and swelling hips, I figured it wouldn't be long before the boys in the neighborhood came sniffing around like a pack of dogs chasing a bitch in heat. Since she had been having periods for almost two years now, I figured it was time she was prepared for what was to come.
      • grandm~1.zip (5 kb)Grand Mom.
        My grandfather had died several years earlier and during the summer when I was 16, at my dads urging, I had agreed to spend part of my summer school break helping my grandmother paint and fix up her small farm in preparation of selling it. The farm was not much anymore, situated in a very remote part of West Virgina, in fact her house had no running water or bathroom, having a well out front and a outhouse in the rear. Baths were either taken down at the creek or one washed off using a wash tub in the kitchen. For about the first week of my stay I had been washing off down at the creek, then a period of rain made that impossible due to the creeks muddy water.
      • grandm~2.zip (2 kb)MY GRANDMA IN THE KITCHEN
        My Grandmother had lived with us for as long as I could remember. One morning, I knew that my mother and father were both at work, and I could smell breakfast being cooked. I lay there in bed, toying with my morning ha rd-on, thinking of my grandmother. Grandma had big tits, that's all there was to it. At times, I had noticed that she wore no bra, and I could see the impression of her nipples on the blouse she was wearing. I had always wanted to reach out my fingers a nd just run them across those big, hard nipples of hers. I got up and took a piss, then pulled off my undies and put on some shorts, just as Grandma opened the bedroom door. I stood there, my semi-boner still sticking out of my shorts.
      • grandma.zip (5 kb)Grandma
        It was the summer of 85, back when I was just a young girl of 18. I needed to get away from college AND my folks, so I was spending my vacation with my grandmother. I was expecting to enjoy some quite time, but after just a few weeks I was bored stiff. MY grandmother lives way out in the country, so there weren't many people around, and I just didn't know what to do. I read all the books I had brought with me, and all my grandmothers old Readers-Digest, and now there was nothing even semi-interesting left. Of course, idle hands will find something to do. When I was in first grade we always had Nap-Time at One O'clock. I just wasn't the type of child to take much lying still. I would count the cracks in the ceiling, then, I would try to tell myself stories.
      • grlslrp.zip (7 kb)GIRLFRIEND'S SURPRISE
        Today my girlfriend had a surprise for me. We've been dating about 3 months, sleeping together for a few weeks. I love Linda, will probably ask her to marry me. She's small, only 5' 2" and all of 103 pounds. Real tiny breasts, not even a full A-cup, but with great large nipples. Tiny butt too. And a nicely shaved pussy. If you didn't know she's 26 you'd guess she was in her mid-teens. I'm 31. Linda has two daughters from a failed marriage. The oldest is Cathy, a real cute 8 year old with pretty blonde hair, large expressful eyes. Then there's Darlene. A very active 3 year old brunette. She just never stops! They're really great kids and we've become good friends. I read to them, tuck them in at night, play all their games. We have a good time together, which pleases their mother.
      • grown.zip (2 kb) An older (early 30's, maybe) but beautiful woman then walks into the room. It turns out that these two teens are brother and sister. And the hot woman is the mother catching them in the act. Instead of stopping them, she strips off her clothes. Her tits compared to the teenage pair, were large. She joins her daughter in sucking off the son. I had lost all concept of who else was in the room with me, and watched as the three continued their sexual adventures. The teenage boy blows his load across his sister's face. Her mother licks it off as the son starts to eat her vagina. The whole thing, the taboo of it, made it all that more exciting. And that made me return to reality.
      • grownup.zip (5 kb)All Grown Up
        "My plane arrives at 6. Why don't you meet me at the TWA baggage claim area and we can catch some dinner." "See you then," was her response. When I finally arrived in Denver, I was starved. It was a good thing that my sister and I were going out to dinner. I had been away at my job in Boston for 2 years and was excited about going to the Hunan Wok. I looked around for Ann, but could not find her. "Hey, nutball!" I heard. Turning around, there she was. My younger sister at 18 years. In the two years that I had not seen her, she had changed. Her tombo y haircut was replaced by long strait red strands. And, for a change, she was smiling. "Congratulations, I hear you're going to Harvard in the fall." I was making small talk to get my mind off my hunger. Once at the restaurant, we met up with our parents.
      • guyfrend.zip (7 kb)Guy's Best Friend {Cons, Inc)
        As I walked home from school I thought of what might happen tonight at my party. It was my 16th birthday and Mom had leting me have a dance party down in the basement. I had invited just three couple's and my girlfriend Janet over so we would have plenty of room to ourselves. Mom said that she would chaparone us but I knew how that would go. Let me give you a little back ground on this scene first. Mom, my little sister Sara (she's 14 ), and I have been on our own since the guy she was living with split three years ago. My real father died after I was born and Mom just never remarried. We've moved around alot because these days woman don't just live with a man.
      • handandi.zip (3 kb)Handy Andie
        I broke my leg last winter in a skiing accident and also banged up my shoulder and arm. My cousin, Andie, is a nurse's aid and offered to stay nights and weekends at my place so my mother could have time off. Andie and I had been good friends as well as cousins and I had even told her on several occasions that if she hadn't been my cousin, I probably would have asked her to marry me. After about a week of being bedridden, the thing started. Now I could manage using a urinal and a bedpan and even the sponge bath on my privates. I'm right handed, but those things I could manage with my left hand. But even with my leg in trac- tion, I still got horny and no way could I masturbate with the left hand.
      • hapdays.zip (10 kb)HAPPY DAYS: He Shoots, He Scores. By Uncle Mike
        Bamp-bamp-bamp. Clang! Bamp-bamp, thunk! I grabbed the basketball as it thudded off the backboard on the garage. A quick dribble back to the crack I called the foul line, a spinning jump shot ... nothing but concrete. "You're pitiful, Rich! You couldn't score with Betty and you can't even score on your own court." It was Potsie, my friend from high school. Running up the driveway, he snatched the ball out of my hand and we started up a one-on-one. Potsie was even worse than me, usually, but he was right -- this weekend, I couldn't score at all. I'd been going out with Betty for a couple of months by then, and as Potsie knew she hadn't let me do anything more than feel her tits through her sweater at the movies.
      • happens.zip (8 kb)It Happens All the Time. By Dr. V More (bro/sis, inc, first)
        "Look around and tell me if I'm right. You see people like this all over, couples who are so similar to each other they could be twins." I grinned at my tomboy sister, Kim. "Only their sexes are changed to protect the innocent." "What do you mean?" she asked. We were standing, straddling our bicycles, in front of a white ranch house at the far side of our subdivi sion. Beside their door there was a name plate that, in some sort of Gothic script said, "The McGillicudy's" and had a drawing of a tree. "Remember two summers ago? I was staying at Uncle Bob's and Aunt Meredith's. I saw the same sign. They were the same people, too."
      • happyb~1.zip (9 kb)Happy Birthday Daddy! (M/f, incest)
        "No, no Elizabeth, wear this," Rebecca said as she handed her daughter a pair of candy cane striped stalkings that would be just about knee high. "These are great!" Elizabeth squealed as she snatched them from her mother. "What should I wear with them." "Something short," Rebecca said. "And red. Definitely a red skirt." "Short?" Elizabeth asked with a quizzical look on her face. "Sure," Rebecca smiled. "If your going to wear knee high's you should always wear a short skirt. Otherwise, what's the use?" "But it's only dad's birthday. What will he think? He'll probably ground me." "Oh I wouldn't worry about that sweetheart," Rebecca said with a grin. "I don't think grounding is what you're going to get." "Who's all going to be there?"
      • havefun.zip (8 kb)Having Fun (mm,mf,incest)
        Jimmy, 13 years old, and his sister Susie, who was a year younger, had just been watching a porno tape on the big screen TV in the livingroom late at night. Jimmy had found the secret hiding place his father had for these tapes and this was the perfect night. Their parents were out for the evening. This particular tape had a lot cocksucking and pussy-eating and the scenes of the young people fucking were just wild. They sat in front of the screen watching intently, getting more and more excited themselves as they watched. After it was over, he quickly put the tape back where he had found it so his father couldn't tell it had been moved, and they quickly headed upstairs to Jimmy's room after turning off the TV. "It sure gave me a hard-on, Susie," Jimmy said, a catch in his voice.
      • havinghi.zip (3 kb)HAVING HIS BABIES
        I am secretly married to all five of my daughters. That probably sounds strange to you, and it would sound strange to me if it wasn't true. Six years ago, my wife caught me and one of her friends fucking in her bed. So she divorced me. I couldn't blame her - I should not have been fooling around. After the divorce I fucked every woman that would let me crawl between her legs. Needless to say, I didn't see the girls much. That changed one night four years ago. I was getting ready for a date with a luscious redhead who I was sure could suck the color off a golfball when I got a call from my ex. She told me to come and get Stephany, my oldest, because she didn't want to live with my ex-wife anymore.
      • heather.zip (6 kb)Huge. By Heatheranne (in, F/m)
        Heather had been 16 when Chris was born. He was conceived one night when she had got drunk and had sex, both for the first time. Her parents had respected her wish that she be allowed to give birth and raise the baby boy. She had worked hard, both in school and in her various after school jobs. It hadn't been easy but now at the age of thirty-two, she had her own business and was quite proud of her son. Chris had his father's good looks and his mother's intelligence. At least she liked to think so. He played one sport after the other and always seemed to be on his way to some sort of workout. As a result Chris had a body that just wouldn't quit. Broad shoulders and huge pecs drew down to a slim waist of washboard abs.
      • herbro~1.zip (9 kb)Her Brother Did It! by Mike Rephone. Ch. 5 (m/f teen inc)
        Cathy now found herself with a real and genuine problem on her hands. In the first place, among her set, in order to get to the prom, you had to put out in order to get a date. That was the heaviest date in the whole school year. When she was a virgin, Cathy had resigned herself to no prom, but this year she wanted to go. She felt every bit as womanly as any of the other girls in school. She realized how much of a lover her brother was, when she compared him to Wayne. Wayne was still mooning around Cathy, but Cathy, who was nice to him, refused all his advances. She had promised her mother and father that she would not sleep with any of the guys at school. Her brother and she had a good relationship going, emotionally as well as sexually. By now he had worked off his demerit points.
      • herbro~2.zip (8 kb)Her Brother Did It! Ch. 4 by Mike Rephone
        Cathy kept moving down on her brother's body, driving him insane. Soon her mouth was nibbling at the pubic hairs just above his cock. "Ohh!" Jimmy moaned. He swayed, and leaned backward, pressing his elbows into the kitchen counter. Cathy's mouth watered, as she inhaled the musky aroma of her brother's masculinity. She wanted to dine on her brother's mule, to suck it and to fuck it. It didn't matter to her whether or not it was incest. Cathy grasped it at its throbbing base, savoring the hot feel of it against her soft palm, and she studied it, carefully. The head was a purplish hue. The veins were prominent in his throbbing shaft, and Cathy traced the line of them with a finger, delicately wandering over the shaft. Cathy then started to approach his cock, slowly with her mouth.
      • herbro~3.zip (10 kb)Her Brother Did It! Ch. 3 by Mike Rephone
        "Are you all right?" her brother asked, looking keenly at his sister's face. She smiled and nodded. "I'll feel even better when you fuck me," she said, throwing her arms around her brother's neck. Her brother's finger had found the puckered round ring of her shit chute, and he was teasing it. This inflamed Cathy's cunt to a furious flame. "Wait a minute, till you stop bleeding," he said, leaving his cock lodged tightly in her cunt. He had never been in a cunt so tight, and the pressure in his balls almost killed him. But at the same time, it felt so good, that if he were suspended in this moment for the rest of his life, he would consider it heaven. "Bend your knees up," Jimmy instructed his sister. She did as she was told. This eased some of the tightness in her cunt.
      • herbro~4.zip (9 kb)Her Brother Did It! by Mike Rephone Ch. 6 (m/f teen inc)
        Troy gasped, when he realized that the gorgeous little blonde nymphette had captured all of his cock. He started to hump upward, into her mouth, feeling her teeth scrape gently along his raging shaft. He moaned as he fucked her sweet little mouth, feeling the fires in his loins raging out of control. "Ahh!" he gasped again. His hands reached down, and he placed them on the thick, blonde silky hair of the young girl whose head was bobbing up and down on his shaft. Cathy was even more excited than usual. Troy's cock was enormous. Her pussy ached to be stuffed with it, but she had promised her mother. She didn't care what they said about Troy now. She would take her chances. Right now, she enjoyed the sensation of his musky man meat plunging in and out of her throat.
      • herbro~5.zip (9 kb)Her Brother Did It! by Mike Rephone Ch. 7 (m/f teen inc)
        So, for the remainder of the week, Cathy acted like a stranger in her own house. She did her household chores, she did her studying, she answered her parents civilly when they spoke to her, but she acted like a little lost soul. She kept to her room most of the time. Her parents plied her with presents, promised her outings. Her brother found her a date, finally, after a desperate search. He was a nice guy, and Jimmy, without telling anyone, had bribed him, with a full week's allowance. "I'm not going to the prom. Thank you anyway," she said to her shocked brother. "Cathy! How can you?" her mother asked. "You wanted to go so badly." "I don't want to go to the prom," Cathy said, toying with her food. Cathy had lost her appetite, and with it a little weight.
      • herbro~6.zip (9 kb)Her Brother Did It! by Mike Rephone Ch. 8 (m/f teen inc)
        Bob looked at the tall, powerful boy, thoughtfully. "I suggest we go home and talk about it. I'm quite sure my wife would love to meet you." Troy laughed. "Do you want me to meet her?" "Not particularly, but since men like you exist in the world, I guess I have no choice. My wife is just going to have to control herself." "Did you bring your car?" "That would be a bit of a slap in the face in this neighborhood, don't you think? I wasn't slumming." Troy walked over to his Harley, and kicked it to life. He handed Bob a helmet. "Let's go," he said. Bob got on the back of the motorcycle gingerly, and they sped away, leaving behind a group of aghast boys. They pulled up in front of the Joneses' house, and Troy parked the bike. Bob let himself into the house. "June? I'm home!" "Hello, dear! I'm in the kitchen!"
      • herson~1.zip (5 kb)Her Son's Baby and Love the King by Lisa Beeman
        Hello, I am Lisa and I live in Southern California. I am a single mother of a 14-year-old boy and this is how my story begins. My husband was killed in a military training accident four years ago and after his death I wanted a new start so my son Patrick and I left the state of Missouri and moved to California. I am a medical doctor by profession and I have changed my name in this story to protect my real identity and also to protect my son. It was a hot summer day and I had been awaken by a heat wave that we had been having in the early days of July, 1997. So I decided to take a swim in the backyard pool. I was wearing my one-piece suite and our dog King was in the swimming pool with me to cool off from the heat also.
      • herson~2.zip (5 kb)Her Son's Baby and Love the King by Lisa Beeman
        Hello, I am Lisa and I live in Southern California. I am a single mother of a 14-year-old boy and this is how my story begins. My husband was killed in a military training accident four years ago and after his death I wanted a new start so my son Patrick and I left the state of Missouri and moved to California. I am a medical doctor by profession and I have changed my name in this story to protect my real identity and also to protect my son. It was a hot summer day and I had been awaken by a heat wave that we had been having in the early days of July, 1997. So I decided to take a swim in the backyard pool. I was wearing my one-piece suite and our dog King was in the swimming pool with me to cool off from the heat also.
      • hfl-1-99.zip (6 kb)"With Her Husband's Encouragement" by Amy Sillinger
        To say the least I was shocked when Danny told me that our son was checking me out. I wasn't shocked by my son's attention because I was already occasionally teasing him by letting him see me lounging in my bikini beside the back yard pool, or in sexy see-through gowns. What surprised me was that my husband had noticed my son's interest in me. As a thirty-seven-year-old mother of three, I was a member of a nearby gym and worked hard to maintain my slim, sexy figure. A lot of people claim that I've retained the same shape I possessed as a teenager. That is flattering, but nothing is more flattering to me than when I feel my son's eyes flowing over my body, admiring my assets.
      • hhhh3.zip (21 kb)HYPNOTISM, HOSE, AND HIGH HEELS
        It was the midnight hour at the Etheridge home. Frank Etheridge rose from his bed as the grandfather clock in the hall tolled midnight. He threw on a robe, and left his room. He walked down the hall. He stopped at his mother's bedroom door. His hand found the knob. He turned it. The door eased open on well-oiled springs. Frank walked into his mother's bedroom. It was dark, with only the glow of a night light illumating the room. The glow was sufficient, however, to reveal his mother's bed, and his mother's still form on the bed, deep in the bedcovers. He went to the side of his mother's bed, to the head of her bed. He looked down. He saw his mother's black-haired head resting on a pillow, her attractive, middle-aged features composed in sleep.
      • hmom1_3.zip (7 kb)MOM'S HEALING LOVE by J. Boswell
        The offensive player ran towards the goal and the goalie lunged out of the crease to meet him. The stick whipped the ball at the net just as the attacker was crushed between the goalie and a defensive player closing from the other side. The ball pinged off the crossbar and bounced towards the out of bounds line. The crowd became deathly silent after their collective "OH!" The slim offensive lacrosse player had slumped to the turf and the two huge defenders who had literally crushed him between them and their sticks ran after the ball. The whistle blew as the downed player remained motionless. I remember running down, onto to the field and watching them carefully lift the lacrosse player onto a stretcher and into the waiting ambulance.
      • horndad.zip (33 kb)Horny Dad, by Richard Dawson. Chap 1-4 (1/1) (Father/daughter, M/f, incest)
        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!
      • hornsis2.zip (7 kb)My Horny Little Sister
        Every time I drive by that old Victorian home on Elmwood Avenue I have the same hot thought. The house where one grows up is usually packed with endless memories, but in my case only one came to mind. It has to do with my sister Carol. Carol's nickname was "Pretty Woman", not that she looked like Julia Roberts or anything. (I thought Carol was prettier!) It was just that she was so pretty and that song was her favorite. I was proud of the fact that everyone called her "Pretty Woman" at school, and even after we were in college and high school silliness was forgotten, I sometimes used her nickname.
      • hornyb~1.zip (61 kb)Horny Balling Mother. By Kathy Andrews
        Joan watched her 14 year old son watching the girl floating in the pool. She didn't blame Ted. The girl was very pretty, with long hair and a luscious body. But Ted was still too young to be interested in girls, at least she felt he was. But looking at his expression now, she wasn't so sure. The girl, with a honey-colored hair that fell over the air float and dangled in the the water, was the prettiest in the apartment complex. Her skin was a creamy, golden color, her body slender but with some very beautiful hollows and hills and curves. Her bikini was almost nonexistent. The bottom was a simple, tiny patch of bright red and the top hardly a band a cloth that covered her flawlessly shaped tits.
      • hornyd~1.zip (6 kb)Horny Devil PT2 (Mom/Son inc)
        Mike woke up with a start the next morning, he had been having some kind of weird dream which he could't remember, but he was left with the sense that it had been quite erotic and had involved his mother to some extent. He lay in his bed for a few moments thinking about what had happened the previous night, he felt no guilt or shame about what he'd try to do to his mother, in fact as he thought about, and his mothers horny body he felt his cock begin to harden, pushing up againest his bedsheets. The poison in Mikes system was making him sense things he could't before, he felt full of energy and confidence, but most of all he felt horny.
      • hornyd~2.zip (20 kb)Horny Devil (Mother son incest) by Horny Devil
        Mike Harding was lost, he'd been stuck in the woods now for at least an hour, it was starting to get dark, the sun slipping down below the tree line casting long shadows as it descended. Mike was getting nervous, he looked at his watch, it was a little after 9.00pm his parents would be wondering where he was, especially his over protective mother, Sarah. Sarah looked up at the clock she'd just unpacked it from the boxes and put it on the wall, it had just gone 9.00 pm and still her son Mike hadn't shown up. Sarah had almost finished unpacking the stuff they'd brought with them on this trip. Sarah, Mike and her husband John had decided to rent a log cabin high in the mountains during Mike's summer break so they could spend some time together as a family.
      • hornym~1.zip (10 kb)Mom's afternoon off
        Lisa Matthews couldn't stop smiling, she drove all the way home with a goofy looking smile on her attractive face, she was very happy for a number of reasons, first of all she'd been selected as employee of the month at the insurance office where she worked, she'd managed to sell twice as many insurance policys than anyone else in the state, second her boss had given here the rest of the day off for her achievement and lastly one of her co-workers had asked her out on a date.
      • hotfam.zip (63 kb)HOT, HORNY FAMILY by EROS
        "Oh, Mom!" Billy gasped. "Oh, shit, I'm sorry! I guess I should have locked the door! " Kathy stood motionless in the open door to the bathroom, gaping wide-eyed at her naked son as he dripped water on the tiled floor. Billy was the younger of her two boys, and she'd unconsciously continued to regard him as a mere child, despite his age. But what she was staring at now proved that at least in one critical area Billy was fully grown. His enormous, half-swollen cock hanging between his thighs would have been more at home on a donkey than on such a slender, innocent-looking young boy like Billy.
      • hotmom.zip (6 kb)HOT MOM
        From the time I was old enough to recognise such things, I had always known that my mother was a very attractive woman. She was only 19 when I was born so we are pretty close, age-wise. Throughout my high school years, I had many friends commenting on how hot my mom was, and how they’d like to fuck her. Well, as a matter of fact, I had thought about that myself, many times. I had plenty of opportunity to see her naked, because she was always pretty care-free about her nudity, going from the bedroom to the bathroom to take a shower, or going to the closet for a towel, or something. I never paid too much attention to the reason, I was too distracted by “something else”. She was about 5’-3” tall, 110 lbs., with blonde hair & green eyes, ...and...one incredible fucking ass.
      • hotmom1.zip (26 kb)Mom Likes it Hot. By Eros (mf,incest)
        The hot summer sun beat down outside as Kathy Andrews sipped on her third martini for the day. The big house always depressed her when she was alone. Her son Tommy was at baseball training, and Debbi, the youngest, was staying overnight at a friend's house. Lately, Kathy wished her kids would spend more time at home. She missed them when they weren't around, and worried about them a lot. After all, she was the only adult in charge of them now that their father had removed himself from their lives. Just two months earlier, her husband, Paul, had announced that he was leaving her for a much younger woman. Kathy was still in shock from that.
      • hot-mom1.zip (7 kb)Mom's Healing Love
        The offensive player ran towards the goal and the goalie lunged out of the crease to meet him. The stick whipped the ball at the net just as the attacker was crushed between the goalie and a defensive player closing from the other side. The ball pinged off the crossbar and bounced towards the out of bounds line. The crowd became deathly silent after their collective "OH!" The slim offensive lacrosse player had slumped to the turf and the two huge defenders who had literally crushed him between them and their sticks ran after the ball. The whistle blew as the downed player remained motionless.
      • hot-mom3.zip (7 kb)Mom's Healing Love
        The dam had finally burst, the walls came crashing down, and I wondered which one of us had been more turned on by my daily hand jobs? Had I just been doing Matty a favor -- no different than drying him or dressing him or feeding him? Or had I been seducing him all along? Maybe it was more than the hand jobs. Matty later told me that he had been sneaking into my room for years, spying on me in the shower almost every morning, more than once watching me let the shower's pulsing water masturbate me (one of my favorite masturbation methods). He also admitted that the previous Saturday night wasn't the first time he had spied on me and my dates (but it was the first time I had done "something interesting!").
      • hot-sibs.zip (9 kb)Mischievious Siblings
        I can't really remember anything about my first "sex experience" except that our Mother caught us. I was so red with guilt and so frightened, the rest is only a big blur. I must have been about six or seven. My brother, Donny (who is eight years older than me) and I were playing "Doctor." He was the doctor and I was his patient, laying on my belly under the dining room table. He'd already pulled my shorts and panties down, so my behind was bare when Mom saw us and went crazy. Then I can't remember anything about anything until I was in the fifth grade, and I mean nothing about anything! I'm sure I would not be able to remember playing Doctor that time if it weren't for the shock of being caught.
      • hotsis~1.zip (9 kb)The Family Chapter 2: Hot Bitch Sister. By Barbarossa
        Dad and Mom decided they need a second honeymoon to get the romance back into their marriage and they asked my to look after my sister while they were away. Heidi was approaching her 14th year in style. Her tits were already a size many grown women would envy and her big firm ass was a sight to behold. She was always big as a child but all that has changed into premature femininity. She shared with her mother the sexy bouting lips, the deep blue eyes and the facial expression that gave the idea that she is about to have an orgasm any minute now. Her long blonde hair came allthe way down to her ass. And, as I was soon to discover, she also sharedwith mom an abnormally large clit.
      • hotsumr2.zip (6 kb)One Hot Summer...2
        The next morning I woke early and slipped down the stairs to Sandy's room. I found her in bed, disheleved and red-eyed from crying, and lack of sleep. I told her in some detail of my encounter with auntie, and she was immensly relieved to hear that "our little secret" would be safe from my father. She asked me to tell my mother that she wasn't feeling well...and it was obvious that she wasn't. I told her that I would, and she snuggled back under the covers. When I left Sandy's room, I headed down the stairs to the kitchen, where I found my mother sitting at the breakfast table with a cup of coffee. I gave her Sandy's news, and she remarked that it wasn't a surprise, auntie was also feeling unwell, and would be sleeping in. "I hope it isn't something thats going around", she said glumly!
      • husband.zip (3 kb)Cheating On My Husband. By Boomer (M+/F, inter, cheating Navy wife, Gang Bang)
        I'm a twenty-one-year old brunette who's been happily married to my husband Bob for two years. Even though I wasn't a virgin when we married, I had only been with one other man before my husband. I would have never imagined I could get into the sort of situation I now find myself. Bob's in the Navy and obviously travels a great deal. Although I hate being alone, I've resigned myself to the fact that this is our life and attempt to support him to the best of my ability. Six months ago Bob's ship on a three-month deployment and as usual the ship organizes functions to keep the wives occupied as well as bring us up to speed on any changes to the ship's status.
      • hypno-~1.zip (12 kb)Hypno-sises...The power you can only dream of.... (mff inc)
        Last Thursday night while web surfing, I came across a shit load of information on hypnosis. From beginning to end it was every thing you ever wanted to know about it, the limitations the applications and even the long term effects of post hypnotic suggestion. Well by Sunday I had read just about as much as I thought I could when I came across these papers on the Technique of Subliminal Hypnosis. It explained how you could put someone in a hypnotic state and they wouldn't even realize it. Damn, I thought, the power that a person could have over every one. The possibilities were endless... I was just scratching the surface of the matter when I heard my sisters Karen and Sarah coming down the hall.
      • ifpart1.zip (14 kb)Incestual Fantasies. Part 1 (MF,inc,cons?)
        Susan Meadows, divorced one year earlier, now lived alone with her seventeen year old son, Justin. During the year following the Divorce, Susan had tried dating a couple of times. But, she found it was just too soon for her to venture back out into society with a man in a one on one situation. The trauma of the divorce had caused her to withdraw from the outside world and her entire life was centered on her son, Justin who had become her close friend and confidant. She did maintain a friendship with Gloria, one of her friends at work who became her only real contact with the outside world. It was strange in one way, she thought, she had established such a secure relationship with her son, she felt comfortable going to him with almost any type of problem. He seemed to always there when she needed him.
      • ifpart2.zip (21 kb)Incestuous Fantasy. Part 2 (MF,inc,cons?)
        She hadn't had time to see who it was that owned such a beautiful monster. Justin saw his mother's eyes open just as he touched the light switch. Her eyes had immediately gone down to his penis and then started up his body just as he flipped the switch. He was afraid to move. He hoped that she hadn't seen his face, but there was no way he could know. The lights had gone out too quickly. Susan hadn't had a chance to see whom it was standing by her bed. Trying to part the drunken fog she found herself in, she could only remember that she had been out with Gloria's friend. She couldn't even remember his name now. The real scary part was how had he gotten into her room.
      • i-lett2.zip (4 kb)"Family Go-Around" from X-Family Letters
        I became a real slut in high school. I became very curious about sex and decided to try it. Being a typical farm girl, I did what many farmer's daughters do. I looked at my two handsome, sexy brothers. I flipped a coin. It came up Tom, so I got Tom to head to the barn with me. Once we were up in the loft, I told him what I wanted. You should have seen Tommy's eyes! He couldn't believe his good fortune. In nothing flat, we were both naked. It hurt some when he entered me, but very soon it began feeling very good. I was really getting into it and enjoying myself when Tommy went off inside me. I was disappointed to feel Tommy shooting his come up my cunt. I wanted to do it some more, but Tommy ejaculated and his prick went limp. I wasn't mad, though, I understood. Besides, I knew how I could get fucked some more.
      • imfuck~1.zip (14 kb)I'm Fucking Stoned by Smooth Touch
        It's not a very populated area, the town I grew up in...or should I say, relatively close to. Damn, we were about five or six miles from the "next door" neighbors. Not that we really cared to be closer, mind you. Dad was a real prick, and liked Mom best when she had bruises and cuts on her. What a fucking asshole. Fortunately, I don't know him at all, and I like that. He was shot when I turned four, and died on the doctor's table. Strangely enough, my Mom was in the hospital at the same time...having my baby brother Mark. I stayed at my Uncle Rick's place until Mom was well enough to come home.
      • in-barn.zip (8 kb)In the Barn
        I lie on my back, watching the swallows swoop and dive overhead. They circle the rafters, darting in and out through the open window and lancing across a dusty shaft of sunlight. It's late afternoon; soon the sun will set and mom will be calling me for dinner. I think company's coming over for dinner, though I'm not sure who. Probably some of my parents' friends, and I'll have to sit around all evening on my best behavior, bored as hell. I linger in the barn, hoping to postpone the inevitable. All the mystery of summer is encapsulated in the moment. Sweat trickles coolly down my back, sticking my t-shirt to the moist skin underneath. I itch slightly from the bits of straw that have crept under my clothes. The air is sweetly fragrant from the soft cushions of new mown hay.
      • incest.zip (9 kb)STRANGE BEDFELLOWS. By Ophelia Rand
        "My most erotic sexual fantasy is about making love to my sister," he said quietly, right in her ear. "Excuse me?" she asked, the champagne glass frozen halfway to her lips. He moved closer, his breath hot against her neck. "A few days ago you asked me about my most intense sexual fantasy. I'm sorry, I lied about the two women thing. My hottest fantasy is about my sister." He looked at her face for some kind of reaction. Nothing. She rested her glass on the edge of the balcony railing and looked out onto the long driveway leading to the estate. It's finally done, he thought. Whatever happens, happens. "Let me see if I have this straight," she said after a moment. Her voice was low and intense. "The other day we're lying in bed, naked, getting ready to fuck. I ask you what you think about when you jerk off.
      • incest~1.zip (7 kb)Nympho Nurse, from Hot Family Letters. By Paul Liguori
        I am probably the luckiest man alive, for I found a woman who is not only a sensational lover and a beautiful and compassionate woman, but my 18 year old granddaughter as well. I loved Melissa with all my heart and I know she loved me, too, but I never saw her much, since her parents lived in Orlando and she went to school in St. Petersburg. This all changed when I suffered a mild stroke during the beginning of summer last year. No one could believe it, and neither could I, for I was always very healthy. I worked out regularly and still looked forty, even though I was actually fifty-five. Melissa was a sensitive child, she always had been, and when she found out, I could not convince her for the life of me that I was all right. The truth was that I was not.
      • incest~2.zip (4 kb)Incestual Punishment (Mf Ff mF Group Incest Cons) by TheLUvR
        My husband Pete and I had married quiet young and had enjoyed an extremely satisfying sexual life together for a couple of years, until I fell pregnant with our first child. We used to be very liberal and acted out our inner-most fantasies on each other whenever we were able to. the past 16 years though, consisted to a lazily orchestrated missionary fuck roughly once a fortnight. For a highly sexed 38 year old woman like myself this proved to be extremely frustrating. Fortunately I had my career to take my mind off my frustration, and of course my kids.
      • incest1.zip (4 kb)SHE DATED HER OWN SON
        I didn't know how to respond to my horny 15 year-old- son, who had his eager hands inside my blouse, actively fondling my breasts EVEN THOUGH WE WERE IN THE CHECKOUT LINE AT THE GROCERY. My son frequently sucked my tits in public... Once he made me pregnant, he was able to suck milk from my breasts, which he'd do ANYWHERE he pleased, school, bank, restaurant, even in front of his friends! Without asking and without warning, he'd just open up my blouse, openly fondle my breasts, and then suck on them erotically and LOUDLY. It all started after my husband left us, to fuck our 11 year old daughter (who he'd been fucking since she was six years old!).
      • incest2.zip (5 kb)
        I have been fascinated by incest ever since I can remember. Having been engaged in it since I was probably less then 2. But since my first communion, I had managed to leave it behind. It was not until I was in my late twenties when I got into it again--at least fantasizing about it. By this time my youngest sister had begun to look really attractive, and she just happened to fit the mold of what a perfect woman should look like (in my opinion). Anyway, I had noticed that my brother had been getting away with the "grabbing" of my other sister. I don't know whether she cooperated, but I had caught him touching her while she slept or pretended to sleep (they shared the same bed). Though this particular sister was not my type, I was however, turned on just knowing that he would touch her.
      • incest4.zip (4 kb)BROTHER FUCKER
        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.
      • incestco.zip (26 kb)INCEST COUNTRY Part 1 by Peter Quint (Ped inc cons, ws, scat)
        I was wonderin' where Paw got to. I looked in his bedroom and there he was fuckin' my big sister Gracie. I just stood there quiet and watched them go at it. It looked like so much fun. I'm really dyin' to be fucked. In a couple of minutes, Gracie was just about screamin' and comin' like crazy. Paw pulled his prick out of Gracie's cunt and came all over her belly. While they were catchin' their breath I asked, "Paw, when are you gonna fuck me?" "Junie," he says, "You know I'll start fuckin' you when you turn twelve and not before. I promised your Maw on her deathbed that I wouldn't fuck you girls until you were twelve."
      • inev.zip (7 kb)Inevitable. By Marleybone
        Their parents were gone for the weekend, so Nora wasn't surprised to find her twin brother Jim surfing a particularly prurient Web site on the family room computer. That he would have his impressively large cock in his hand surprised her and did little to diminish the terminal horniness she suffered from tonight. "I thought you were in bed," he said, blushing and trying to hide himself in his sweats and fumbling for the mouse to minimize the screen all at once. "Don't bother, I've seen it now," she said, leaning over his shoulder to look at both him and the digitized orgy photo on the screen.
      • infinity.zip (7 kb)INFINITY
        Seven a.m. My English teacher, Miss Larimore, was sitting on the edge of her bed. Her alarm clock had just gone off, and she was rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Her face looked like she was saying to herself, "Another fucking day of trying to explain Shakespeare to a bunch of borderline illiterates." Through her thin nightgown, I could see the outline of her full breasts, their dark nipples standing at attention, poking through the soft cotton. I didnAt understand why she couldnAt see me, but there I stood, barely a foot away, staring at those incredible tits.
      • inhermem.zip (5 kb)In Her Memory
        Waking to the quiet sounds of a sleeping household, the refrigerator humming to itself in the pre-dawn stillness he rises groggily to pee, absently pondering this mis-feature in human design, the eight-hour sleep cycle coupled with a seven-hour water tank. It is nearly time to rise and start the day and his mind wanders back to the empty spot where his wife had lain until she disappeared nine or so months ago; half hoping her body will eventually turn up in a ditch somewhere so that he can be _free_ of her, somehow certain she simply ran off one afternoon, took the cat and fled her dreary existence with him and his _job_ and his _mortgage_ and _car payments_ and receding hairline and all the other trappings of adulthood, of responsibility.
      • inlaw.zip (3 kb)Mother-in-Law. By Boomer (M/F, infidelity, preg, nc)
        Although I've been married to Sue for only two years, I can honestly say I'd got the short end of the stick. Her mother, Nancy at forty three is still young and vivacious possessing a much better body and personality than my wife and I've always been sexually excited just being in her presence. However I've never able to act upon these feelings because after all I am married to her only daughter and they're a very religious family. Even though time has been very kind to my mother-in-law, the same cannot be said of her husband Dick. He's the epitome of the old fart -- approaching fifty, he looks and acts seventy.
      • intra-~1.zip (18 kb)INTRA-FAMILIAL LOVEMAKING (m/f, cons, incest, true)
        The word "incest" is derived from the Latin "in", meaning not, and "castus", meaning chaste; thus literally it means "unchaste". In German the equivalent word "blutschande" means "blood shame", referring to the fact that people committing incest are blood-related. (The latter is strictly not true everywhere; in some countries sex between a step-brother and step-sister, who are not biologically related, is also considered incest). The word "incest" has a bad reputation in the English language - far worse than it deserves since it does not cater for all cases and conditions, but is rather limited to one extreme situation.
      • ithapp~1.zip (8 kb)It Happens All the Time (m/f, inc, cons)
        "Look around and tell me if I'm right. You see people like this all over, couples who are so similar to each other they could be twins." I grinned at my tomboy sister, Kim. "Only their sexes are changed to protect the innocent." "What do you mean?" she asked. We were standing, straddling our bicycles, in front of a white ranch house at the far side of our subdivision. Beside their door there was a name plate that, in some sort of Gothic script said, "The McGillicudy's" and had a drawing of a tree. "Remember two summers ago? I was staying at Uncle Bob's and Aunt Meredith's. I saw the same sign. They were the same people, too."
      • iwrote~1.zip (3 kb)
        In my last story I told you about my friend Ron and I getting introduced to good sex by our Moms. I with his Mom and he with my Mom. I have recieved a request to tell the rest of the story as they say. This part has always been a secret but maybe it needs to be told. It's not bad, nor wrong, nor unnateral. It may be a little unusual but who really knows now days. The government now calls it abuse, we called it love in our family. I doubt that anyone has ever caught aids or herpes from their own family members. (Other than wives from their cheating husbands) So what's the harm. After Ron and I talked about what had happened at his house, (my having sex with his Mom), and what happened at my house, (his having sex with my Mom), we both went home.












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