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- jackja12.zip
(8 kb)"Jake & Jack" by Rhett Dreams [mf, incest]
"We've got trouble," said Sophie of the phone. I could tell immediately from the tone of her voice that she was angry. "What?" "The little bitch saw us," she said. "The little--" "Angela," she spat the name out. "Dear sweet fuckin' Angela... she came home early two weekends ago when you and I were with mom." "Oh, shit!" I said. "Has she told anybody?" "No, but she's threatening to... says she'll tell dad if we don't give her what she wants." "What does she want?" I asked. "She wont tell me but I can guess, 'cause she'll only tell the two of us, together." "Oh?" I said. "Don't give me that 'Oh?" shit, Jake O'Leary. You know she wants you." - jackjak4.zip
(9 kb)"Jake & Jack" by Rhett Dreams [mf, incest]
Sophie and I went out on the Saturday night after the anal sex lesson with Cathy. I picked Sophie up at her house and met her parents. Her mom was very excited about her daughter's first date, and would have taken a photograph of the two of us had not Sophie objected strenuously. Her dad had the opposite reaction. I could see in his eyes that he didn't trust me with his daughter. "That was dreadful," said Sophie after we got in the car. "Mom can be pretty dense at times. Sorry." "No problem," I said. "At least she was happy for you. Your dad, on the other hand, looked like he wanted to rip my head off my shoulders." - jackjak5.zip
(8 kb)"Jake & Jack" by Rhett Dreams [mf, incest]
I met Sophie after school on Monday, and we walked hand-in-hand toward her house. I'd decided that Friday evening was going to be *the night*, after clearing it with Jack and Cathy. Cathy had accepted a baby- sitting assignment for that night and assured me that the couple would be out until midnight. Jack had agreed to stay over at a friend's house. As we walked and chatted about this and that, I could see on Sophie lovely face an eager anticipation. Having told me in no uncertain terms that she wanted the two of us to have sex, she was expecting me to arrange something soon. For some perverse reason, I was enjoying keeping her in suspense, and didn't broach the subject until we had arrived at her house and were sitting in her back yard drinking Cokes. - jackjak9.zip
(7 kb)"Jake & Jack" by Rhett Dreams [mf, incest]
I was quite worried about what I had done to and with Joan Patterson. I'd intended to just tease her into supporting my proposal that her husband and Cathy get together by emphasizing that the logical alternative was an affair with her daughter's sixteen year-old boyfriend. Or a dull sex life. But my passions got out of control and I practically assaulted her in her kitchen, and now I was stuck. Stuck because I had not yet really convinced Cathy to do it. Now that it was more real, and I had to come up with a plan in order to convince her to go through with it, I found myself thinking through the details of how this might work. I was stumped. - jackjake.zip
(8 kb)"Jake & Jack" by Rhett Dreams [mf, incest]
I got to school early on Monday, hoping to talk to Sophie and ask her out. I hung out directly across from Sophie's locker and waited as the halls began to fill with kids. As the time approached for the morning bell, Sophie came hustling in with a girlfriend to her locker. I had almost decided to wait until I could get her alone when she saw me watching her and smiled at me. "Hi, Sophie," I said after walking over. I nodded hello to her friend, who's name I couldn't remember. "Hiya," said Sophie, her green eyes telling me she was happy to see me. "How's my clumsy lab partner holding up?" - jackjakx.zip
(9 kb)"Jake & Jack" by Rhett Dreams [mf, incest]
I got a call from Joan Patterson Saturday afternoon. "He went for it," she said after introductions. "No kidding? That's great!" "Not only that," she said, "we had the best sex in years last night." She giggled and added, "and this morning." "That's terrific," I said. She told me she had made reservations in Bill's name at the Inn for the following weekend. We discussed some additional details and tied up the loose ends. "Do you forgive me for what I did to you," I asked, referring to my assault on her ass and cunt in her kitchen. "Yes," she said, "but only 'cause I know your heart's pure." I laughed and said, "You should know me better than that. - james1.zip
(3 kb)JAMES EXPOSED
I am contemplating listing a few true stories from my childhood. I really enjoy reading the incest stories from the newgroups. I know that many of them are fiction and fantasy. My experience, however is 100% real. I grew up in a small town. Many of my relatives lived in town or nearby towns. I was the only boy in the family and I had a sister and four girl cousins. I was the older than most of girls. My cousins ranged from my age to six years younger. My sister is five years younger. While growing up, our parents would let us spend the summer staying with each others' families a week at a time. We were poor and this was the only way our parents could get some time alone. As a result, we kids spent almost the entire summer together. - jane.zip
(1 kb)Untitled by Jane, from Family Tales
My brother and I used to masturbate each other. It was a lot more fun than doing it alone and I don't know what it was, but I always climaxed harder and better when he was fingering my pussy and button for me. That's why I trusted him when he told me that he could make both of us feel ten time better. I'm glad I did. I was a naive little eighteen year old girl, so what did I know? My brother and I were naked on the bed and he was playing with my pussy real good while I slid my closed fist up and down his big pecker. He was sucking my tiny nipple, too, and that made it feel sooooo good! He stopped sucking my nipple when he realized I was coming and he put his face on my pussy, and it made my climax ten times better as he sucked all my juice right up. - janet.zip
(3 kb)Janet
The thought of watching his sister screw excited Justin. She was a cute girl, blonde with big blue eyes and a cute smile. She had had sex before, and he always wondered what it would be like watching her do it. He had seen her naked a couple of times, and promptly jacked off after each time. He and Scott both were virgins, but it looked like Scotty was gonna get his first. All the girls liked Scott. He had brown hair and eyes and was a cross between Scott Baio and the Karate Kid. So as they got ready for bed on the fateful night, he watched as Scott stripped down to his shorts and lay on the covers of the guest bed. He knew his sister would be in shortly after the lights were out and he had pretended to go to sleep as they had planned. - jeffan~1.zip
(4 kb)Jeff's night
Jeff couldn't believe he was this late. his mom was gonna kill him. she had told him to be home by eleven, and here it was a little after one in the morning and he was just dragging his 16 year old ass home. the party had been great but the chicks had all been cock teasers. now, not only did Jeff have a wicked buzz, he had a bad case of blue balls also. as he stumbled in through the garage, Jeff quietly snuck in through the kitchen door. after easing the door shut .... Jeff FROZE.... and listened! the house was completely dark. whew, thought Jeff as he said a silent prayer to himself, his mom had turned in already. now, if he could just get to his room without waking her... - jenna.zip
(4 kb)incest: pedo, ffm, preg, cons
My name is Jenna and it all started when I was 9 years old. I’m 14 now. I came home from school one day and heard noises in the apartment. At first I thought someone was robbing us, then I heard the sounds of a man and a woman. As I walked down the hall the sound was coming from mom and dad’s room. I figured they had stayed home and forgot what time it was. I peaked in the room and saw my dad on top of my mom. Fucking her. I put my books in my room and heard the familiar moans of my mom having an orgasm. Only this time it didn’t actually sound like her, so I peaked into the room. I saw my dad on top of the woman fucking her wildly and the woman screaming loud in orgasms. She was wild and loud as she matched his thrust into her and screamed and screamed. - jenniex.zip
(2 kb)JENNIE
My name is Jennie and I am 24 years old. When I was 15 years old my older brother Craig and I got physically involved. He was 17 at the time in what began at first as just experimenting. Kissing and touching of course turned into a more intimate relationship until we had sex for the first time. It was the first time for both of us. In our minds I think we thought that this would end in time, and we would eventually stop. Well it hasn't and I don't see that changing at all. I am telling this brief story because I want people to understand that we are very happy together and love each other very much. We both have no desire to stop our relationship with each other even if we can never legally marry. I understand that other people think that it isn't right or it's just weird. - jennifer.zip
(7 kb)Cousin Jennifer
I got the chance to give my cousin Jennifer her first lesbian orgasm when she came to visit me at college. She was going to be attending the same school in the fall and wanted to see it. She stayed in a spare room at my sorority house. We had a very important house rule. NO ONE hits on family or friends that are visiting. We never wanted any word of our sexual antics to get back home. We had a party on Thursday night, small, no sex...boring for Jen. She flirted with every guy she could. For fear of never having sex with anyone from the sorority, ALL the boys left Jen alone. After the party I was cleaning up and another sister came to tell me that there were noises coming from Jen's room. - jenny.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 Jenny. Jenny's nickname was "Pretty Woman", not that she looked like Julia Roberts or anything. (I thought Jenny 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. Jenny and I were only 10 months apart in age (I was the oldest) and were unusually close for a brother and sister. We had our share of squabbles alright, but that's only normal. - jennyd~1.zip
(4 kb)Jenny Learns to Drive, from Family Talk
It was nine-thirty in the evening. My wife and I were watching TV. My wife spoke up and reminded me that it was about time to go pick up Jenny. Jenny was our eighteen-year-old daughter who worked an evening shift at a fast-food restaurant a few miles from home. My daughter did not have a car of her own. In fact, she had never learned to drive one. I pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant and waited for my daughter to finish up her work and come out to the car. She must have seen me drive up, as she came out to the car before I could turn off the headlights. She opened the passenger door and jumped into the front seat. Jenny said, "Dad, lets take the long way home, around the back roads. I want you to teach me to drive so I can get a car of my own." - jenvocab.zip
(34 kb)JENNY'S NEW VOCABULARY by Wolf
Steven awoke in a cold sweat. Groggy and disoriented, he was vaguely aware of some insistent condition. His body was speaking to him. He reached down under the covers and felt his hard cock protruding through the crotch of his underwear. Damn. It was her again. He'd had another erotic dream about her. He hadn't felt this way since he was 16. She'd completely taken over his dream life, and worse yet, she was beginning to encroach on his waking life as well. Even when she was not the object of his conscious fixation, she always persisted somewhere, at least at the periphery, unbalancing him, unfocusing him, unnerving him. - j-girl~1.zip
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Birds do sing a lot in the morning. There must have been thousands of them outside, all chirping away. Eileen was lying awake, watching me. When she realized that I was awake, she smiled. "Jack?" "What?" "I'm hungry. Will you take me up to the house for breakfast?" "Sure, but can I wash up, first?" "Uh huh. There's an outdoor shower out back. There's usually hot water, too. We had brought our terry cloth robes with us from the pool. They came in handy. Eileen was wearing hers. I was still naked. The robes were kind of short. The smaller one that Eileen had on stopped way above her knees when she was standing. Lying down and only loosely tied around her, it emphasized rather than hid her charms. The kid had fine looking legs. - j-girl~2.zip
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If I was going to nail one of these cuties, I figured I would pick out the nicest one I could. With great difficulty I tried focusing on individual girls. Like a child in a candy store I couldn't make up my mind. There was so much to look at I was getting sensory overload. They were all so pretty, and knowing that I could have any one of them made me dizzy. Except for the twins, every girl had some breast development. A few of the girls were just getting started, while some were remarkably well along. They ranged in age from ten to twelve, with most, like Mindy, at eleven. It was fascinating to see how girls so close together in age were developing at different rates. You could sort of tell which ones were likely to have big breasts when they were grown up. - j-girl01.zip
(8 kb)J-Girls
The story you are about to read tells of a tremendous change in life styles for me ... a sudden jump into the wild, wonderful world of juvenile sex. My name is John Danvers, although most people call me Jack. It all started one bright, sunny, July morning in Indiana. That's where I live. I was home, taking a few days off from work and enjoying just being lazy. Earlier that day my wife, Sue, and I had a rather strange conversation. It was about our spare time and how to use it. Not that we had all that much spare time. Both of us worked and we had three daughters and a house to take care. My wife felt that what spare time we had should be put to more productive use. She told me that she wanted us all, me, her and our three daughters, to visit a nudist resort near our home. - j-girl02.zip (17 kb) The story you are about to read tells of a tremendous change in life styles for me ... a sudden jump into the wild, wonderful world of juvenile sex. My name is John Danvers, although most people call me Jack. It all started one bright, sunny, July morning in Indiana. That's where I live. I was home, taking a few days off from work and enjoying just being lazy. Earlier that day my wife, Sue, and I had a rather strange conversation. It was about our spare time and how to use it. Not that we had all that much spare time. Both of us worked and we had three daughters and a house to take care. My wife felt that what spare time we had should be put to more productive use. She told me that she wanted us all, me, her and our three daughters, to visit a nudist resort near our home.
- j-girl03.zip
(23 kb)J-Girls
The story you are about to read tells of a tremendous change in life styles for me ... a sudden jump into the wild, wonderful world of juvenile sex. My name is John Danvers, although most people call me Jack. It all started one bright, sunny, July morning in Indiana. That's where I live. I was home, taking a few days off from work and enjoying just being lazy. Earlier that day my wife, Sue, and I had a rather strange conversation. It was about our spare time and how to use it. Not that we had all that much spare time. Both of us worked and we had three daughters and a house to take care. My wife felt that what spare time we had should be put to more productive use. She told me that she wanted us all, me, her and our three daughters, to visit a nudist resort near our home. - j-girl04.zip
(32 kb)J-Girls
The story you are about to read tells of a tremendous change in life styles for me . . . a sudden jump into the wild, wonderful world of juvenile sex. My name is John Danvers, although most people call me Jack. It all started one bright, sunny, July morning in Indiana. That's where I live. I was home, taking a few days off from work and enjoying just being lazy. Earlier that day my wife, Sue, and I had a rather strange conversation. It was about our spare time and how to use it. Not that we had all that much spare time. Both of us worked and we had three daughters and a house to take care. My wife felt that what spare time we had should be put to more productive use. She told me that she wanted us all, me, her and our three daughters, to visit a nudist resort near our home. - j-girl05.zip
(43 kb)J-Girls
The story you are about to read tells of a tremendous change in life styles for me . . . a sudden jump into the wild, wonderful world of juvenile sex. My name is John Danvers, although most people call me Jack. It all started one bright, sunny, July morning in Indiana. That's where I live. I was home, taking a few days off from work and enjoying just being lazy. Earlier that day my wife, Sue, and I had a rather strange conversation. It was about our spare time and how to use it. Not that we had all that much spare time. Both of us worked and we had three daughters and a house to take care. My wife felt that what spare time we had should be put to more productive use. She told me that she wanted us all, me, her and our three daughters, to visit a nudist resort near our home. - j-girl06.zip
(48 kb)J-Girls
The story you are about to read tells of a tremendous change in life styles for me ... a sudden jump into the wild, wonderful world of juvenile sex. My name is John Danvers, although most people call me Jack. It all started one bright, sunny, July morning in Indiana. That's where I live. I was home, taking a few days off from work and enjoying just being lazy. Earlier that day my wife, Sue, and I had a rather strange conversation. It was about our spare time and how to use it. Not that we had all that much spare time. Both of us worked and we had three daughters and a house to take care. My wife felt that what spare time we had should be put to more productive use. She told me that she wanted us all, me, her and our three daughters, to visit a nudist resort near our home. - j-girl07.zip
(53 kb)J-Girls
The story you are about to read tells of a tremendous change in life styles for me ... a sudden jump into the wild, wonderful world of juvenile sex. My name is John Danvers, although most people call me Jack. It all started one bright, sunny, July morning in Indiana. That's where I live. I was home, taking a few days off from work and enjoying just being lazy. Earlier that day my wife, Sue, and I had a rather strange conversation. It was about our spare time and how to use it. Not that we had all that much spare time. Both of us worked and we had three daughters and a house to take care. My wife felt that what spare time we had should be put to more productive use. She told me that she wanted us all, me, her and our three daughters, to visit a nudist resort near our home. - j-girl08.zip
(8 kb)8 - Getting To Know You
It rained most of that week, it was April, but the following weekend's weather turned out to be just fine. On Saturday afternoon the Danvers tribe loaded up into our van and we headed for the Baldwins. Actually, we could have walked but I didn't completely trust the weather. The Baldwin's house was a little bigger than the one Sue and I had. We were doing OK in the money department, but the Baldwins apparently had hit the big time. The house was loaded with expensive furniture and they had a big swimming pool in the backyard. The pool hadn't been opened for the season, yet, but we ended up out there, anyway. There was a grill going for cooking and we had music from the stereo and comfortable chairs scattered around. - j-girl09.zip
(3 kb)9-Pins and Needles, Needles and Pins
The next morning, I came downstairs to find everyone else already up and having breakfast. The girls were seated around the kitchen table, talking and giggling and stuffing cereal down. Sue was puttering around at the stove. When I entered the room, Vanessa looked up and gave out with a greeting so cheery, that the others looked at her instead of me. "Hi, Mr. Danvers." Everyone seemed normal for that time of day, except Vanessa. She looked like she'd just been selected for sainthood, or something. She was literally glowing and it was plain, at least to me, why this was so. She must have enjoyed our little get-together much more than I thought, and it still showed on her face. Not only that but she gave me such an adoring look that I was embarrassed. - j-girl10.zip
(10 kb)10-Party Time
The girls referred to it as the JSC. The men referred to it as the FDA, or Father-Daughter Association. It was composed of men in their early thirties to early fifties. Business and professional men who were either already successful in their chosen careers or who were rising fast. Ostensibly, and this is the public image they projected, the group had two purposes. First, it was a social club for men in which they could meet and in a relaxed, congenial atmosphere, forge lucrative business deals with each other. Secondly, it was intended to nurture the futures of their young daughters, by giving them an unique environment to function within. The girls were encouraged to sit in on business deals to see how such things were done. It was thought this would prepare them for later on in life. - j-girl11.zip
(12 kb)11- Come on, Eileen
If I was going to nail one of these cuties, I figured I would pick out the nicest one I could. With great difficulty I tried focusing on individual girls. Like a child in a candy store I couldn't make up my mind. There was so much to look at I was getting sensory overload. They were all so pretty, and knowing that I could have any one of them made me dizzy. Except for the twins, every girl had some breast development. A few of the girls were just getting started, while some were remarkably well along. They ranged in age from ten to twelve, with most, like Mindy, at eleven. It was fascinating to see how girls so close together in age were developing at different rates. You could sort of tell which ones were likely to have big breasts when they were grown up. - j-girl12.zip
(2 kb)12- Save the last dance for me
Birds do sing a lot in the morning. There must have been thousands of them outside, all chirping away. Eileen was lying awake, watching me. When she realized that I was awake, she smiled. "Jack?" "What?" "I'm hungry. Will you take me up to the house for breakfast?" "Sure, but can I wash up, first?" "Uh huh. There's an outdoor shower out back. There's usually hot water, too. We had brought our terry cloth robes with us from the pool. They came in handy. Eileen was wearing hers. I was still naked. The robes were kind of short. The smaller one that Eileen had on stopped way above her knees when she was standing. Lying down and only loosely tied around her, it emphasized rather than hid her charms. The kid had fine looking legs. - j-girl13.zip
(5 kb)13 - Back Home Again, In Indiana
The drive home was the first chance I'd had to really talk to Mindy. "So, darling, how about telling me what happened to you last night." "First of all, I didn't spend the entire night with Mr. Tracy, . . . Uh, Paul. I eventually ended up in the girl's cottage." "The girl's cottage? What's that?" "There's a cottage, a small house actually, behind the main house and it's just for the girls." "I see. So anyway, tell me what happened between you and Paul. I'm dying to know." "Well, I was really surprised when that big ball came right down at me. It was like I was destined to catch it. Look, they gave me A $50 gift certificate at Macy's for being the first girl chosen." "You weren't as surprised as I was when I saw you come out holding that ball in the air." I looked at the certificate but it was for $100. - jgirl5.zip
(13 kb)J-Girls...Part 5
The door bell chimes gave their cheery announcement that someone was there. When I was alone, I could get a lot of work done but having to answer the door was one of the disadvantages. Figuring it was someone wanting to sell me something, I steeled myself with my best sales-resistance attitude and went to see. There, on our front porch was an angel. She was a long-haired, green-eyed, blond about Mindy's age, who could have sold me anything. When she called me by name, it puzzled me because I didn't recognize her. "Hi, Mr. Danvers . . . remember me?" Although her face was familiar, I couldn't quite place her. She probably was from the neighborhood but it didn't seem that I'd forget a girl who looked like her. - jgirls6.zip
(5 kb)Part 6 - Come on Everybody, Let's Dance
I knew I wasn't the only man in the world having sex with his daughter. Although I'd never come across any data on the subject, you heard enough stories to conclude that it wasn't all that unusual. Still, it shocked me to learn that someone right there in our neighborhood was doing it, too. What really got to me though, was that Mindy had broken an important rule, perhaps the most important rule I'd ever laid down for her. What to do about it? For sure I couldn't punish her. How would I ever justify such a thing to Sue? What was done was done. All I could do now was find out how far the information had spread and then wait for the storm to break. Once Sue found out, I'd be in big trouble. "You're sure about this? She actually told you that her father was doing it to her?" "Yes." "And you told her about us, didn't you?" - jgirls8.zip
(8 kb)J-Girls...Part 8 - Getting To Know You
It rained most of that week, it was April, but the following weekend's weather turned out to be just fine. On Saturday afternoon the Danvers tribe loaded up into our van and we headed for the Baldwins. Actually, we could have walked but I didn't completely trust the weather. The Baldwin's house was a little bigger than the one Sue and I had. We were doing OK in the money department, but the Baldwins apparently had hit the big time. The house was loaded with expensive furniture and they had a big swimming pool in the backyard. The pool hadn't been opened for the season, yet, but we ended up out there, anyway. There was a grill going for cooking and we had music from the stereo and comfortable chairs scattered around. - jgirls9.zip
(3 kb)J-Girls...Part 9 - Pins and Needles, Needles and Pins
The next morning, I came downstairs to find everyone else already up and having breakfast. The girls were seated around the kitchen table, talking and giggling and stuffing cereal down. Sue was puttering around at the stove. When I entered the room, Vanessa looked up and gave out with a greeting so cheery, that the others looked at her instead of me. "Hi, Mr. Danvers." Everyone seemed normal for that time of day, except Vanessa. She looked like she'd just been selected for sainthood, or something. She was literally glowing and it was plain, at least to me, why this was so. She must have enjoyed our little get-together much more than I thought, and it still showed on her face. Not only that but she gave me such an adoring look that I was embarrassed. - jhns-3-1.zip
(12 kb)Junior High Neighborhood Sluts. By James Wellington (yng teen, mf, ff,incest)
It was several days before I saw Traci again. I was working in the shed when I heard a knock and saw her standing in the doorway, dressed much like she had been the last time: barefoot, wearing tight, dusty jeans and a tube-top around her small, barely visible breast mounds. She came in and we sat down on the old mattress that sat on some boxes in the corner, eager to tell me about the last several days. Following our afternoon of sex play, she'd gone home excited about trying some things with her brothers. Casual sexual touching between the young kids was commonplace, but the horny little girl was now ready for more pleasurable activities. - jhs8_10.zip
(8 kb)JUNIOR HIGH NEIGHBORHOOD SLUTS. By James Wellington
The girls cleaned their faces, wiping them on their T-shirts as they giggled and talked in quiet, excited voices about their experience. As they lifted up their long T-shirts the brothers saw that the two young girls were naked underneath, and the boys hoped this wasn't the end of the night's sexual adventures. Right away Jeff suggested that the girls take their T-shirts off so they'd all be naked, and the two junior high school girls eagerly complied. The four horny youngsters sat in a small circle on the floor of the dimly lighted bedroom, completely at ease with their nakedness as they talked in quiet, low voices so they wouldn't wake their mother. - jill.zip
(6 kb)Getting to know her
It all started about two months ago... I woke up on a Saturday morning with my usual piss hard-on. The alarm clock said it was a little after seven o'clock. Figuring that everyone was asleep, I decided not to get dressed to go to the bathroom. As I walked, my penis bobbed and weaved ahead of me. I opened the bathroom door and froze in my tracks. There, just stepping out of the tub, was my seventeen year old daughter, Jill. She stood there with one foot in the tub and one foot on the floor. Those long slender legs, that small mound of light brown pubic hair, her slim waist, those perfect, round, firm tits and that innocent angellic face. I was transfixed. At first she started to reach for her towel but stopped when her eyes caught sight of my enlarged dick. - jimmy.zip
(9 kb)A Boy's Search for Sex (boy/girl preteen)
"What are you doing in here? Get out!" screamed the little girl, cringing down in the bathtub so that her naked body could not be seen. "Sorry, but I have to go to the bathroom real bad. I can't wait" responded the boy. "I'll be quick, and don't look at me!" Despite what the boy said, he was turned so that his little sister could see his penis as he took it out from the opening in his pants. Exposed to the little girl's view was a perfect 12-year-old penis, unmarred by circumcision, and just slightly enlarged by the sexual excitement of the situation. Jimmy had planned to barge in on his little sister. He had waited until she was in the bathtub, and for when his parents had left, so that he wouldn't be disturbed. - jimmy1.zip
(11 kb)Jimmy
Cherine's little eleven year old sister Heather was giving Jimmy his bath and noticed his little dick moving around in the water. Heather was fascinated at the sight of his little pecker and began to play with it. Soon it began to harden. It lengthened to about three inches. Heather was enraptured with her discovery and thought this baby-sitting job might be all right after all. Heather got Jimmy out of the tub and dried him off, rubbing the towel against his little penis to see if it would get any harder or longer. It didn't, but it was sticking straight out in front of him. Heather called her little nine year old sister Robin in to look at the pecker. They both touched and played with it. Enjoying the way it stuck so straight out and was so stiff. - jimsue1.zip
(8 kb)Bonus sis
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. - john3.zip
(7 kb)John's Perversions. By Dynamix (inc/m/f/yng)
"Quick, Sis, get off me!" I shoved her off my chest, letting her nude form slide gently into the tub. I herded a few suds over my way, as to cover my shrinking penis. "Are you two all clean yet? I have lunch all made - What happened?? Is anyone hurt?" Confused by the words Julie spoke, I noticed that the bath water was tinted red. "Damn, I'm in for shit NOW," I thought. I was still rather mystified about the WHY blood came out her hot pussy. "I dunno," I mumbled. "It just suddenly changed color." "Both of you, out of the water." Julie demanded." I want to make sure you've got no cuts and aren't bleeding to death." Susie, who looked dazed and confused all the while, slowly got out of the bath. The sudsy water dripping down every inch of her fine young body. - johnny~1.zip
(69 kb)Johnnys Closet, Part I
Looking back, I couldnt have had a better childhood if I had written the script myself. Well, not really "childhood." What I am going to tell you starts at about age 14 and continues up to ... up to now, actually. The purpose of my tale is not to make you jealous, but, rather, to wake you up to some delicious possibilities. My name is Johnny. I lived in a huge Victorian house in New Jersey with my mom and two sisters. My father left when I was 13 and my sisters were 11 and 15. Mom and dad had what seemed like the perfect family ... three kids spaced two years apart ... but the two of them just never got along. They decided divorce was better than all the fighting, and we kids actually agreed. - jonclo3.zip
(6 kb)Johnny's Closet, Part 3
After an evening of watching my mom and my older sister masturbate each other in the bathroom, I thought I was ready for anything. I had heard my sister Marie, who is 12, go in for her morning shower. I figured I'd get an eyeful watching her take off her pajamas and pee and then rub her young body all over in the shower. I was rock hard u at least for a 15-year-old. But what I saw when I looked through the tiny hole I had made in the wall the day before really shook me. Because when I stood up on the chair and placed my eye next to the hole, what I saw was a another eye, looking back at me! "JESUS H. CHRIST" I said out loud. "Hi, Johnny!" I heard. "I can see you, and now you can see me!" It was Marie! She was looking back at me through the hole I had made, the hole I was certain no one would notice. - jonclo4.zip
(6 kb)Johnny's Closet, Part 4
"Tomorrow is mom's home show," Marie said. "She's setting it up tonight. "Oh, you mean the party she's giving to sell cookware?" I asked. "Cookware?" Marie said. "Who ever said it was cookware? She's giving a lingerie party for all her friends. There'll be about 25 of her girlfriends here, trying on bras and panties and all kinds of gross things." "What?" I asked. "Trying them on where?" "Well, when I went with mom next door to Cherry's for a planning meeting, they said they'd all sit in the living room and go up to the bathroom one by one to put on the stuff and then come down to model it." Our faces brightened at the same time. Tomorrow evening I'd lock myself in my room a to study, of course. I told Marie that and we laughed. - jonclo5a.zip
(7 kb)Johnny's Closet, Part 5
The more I think about the past 10 years, the more I believe that I have lead a charmed life. It's every kid's fantasy to catch a brief glimpse of some beautiful girl undressing. But since age 14 I have been able to peek at almost anyone I wanted to. I've done it by employing intelligent plans and also with the help of my wonderful sister and lover, Marie. Let me give you just one example. As you know if you've been following my story, Marie and I started masturbating together when I was 14 ands she was 12. Over the years we've continued. I don't think a day has gone by when we haven't each helped each other have at least two orgasms. Even when Marie has her period, she likes to cum at least twice a day, and I don't mind helping her. I see her blood not as anything gross but rather as a love liquid, warm and sweet. - joshco~1.zip
(23 kb)Josh Takes Mom To College
Josh's hand slipped lightly up and down the shaft of his seven-inch cock and, while squinting his eyes so they appeared to be closed, he watched a naked form appear in the hallway just a few feet from his bedroom door. The only two people in the house were Josh and his mother, so the naked figure hovering just outside his door had to be his mother, Nicole. My God! It's working, Josh thought to himself as he watched the nude form of his mother creep down the hall toward his room in the soft light spilling into the hall from the flickering candles on his dresser. Josh's heart raced at the significance of this. It meant everything he had done the last few days was working. - joshmo~1.zip
(23 kb)Subject: Josh Takes Mom To College (F/m, Inc. rom)
Josh's hand slipped lightly up and down the shaft of his seven-inch cock and, while squinting his eyes so they appeared to be closed, he watched a naked form appear in the hallway just a few feet from his bedroom door. The only two people in the house were Josh and his mother, so the naked figure hovering just outside his door had to be his mother, Nicole. My God! It's working, Josh thought to himself as he watched the nude form of his mother creep down the hall toward his room in the soft light spilling into the hall from the flickering candles on his dresser. Josh's heart raced at the significance of this. It meant everything he had done the last few days was working. - joy.zip
(6 kb)A Joyful Experience. By Eros (incest, mm/ff)
The house was dark and their parents were long in bed as 16-year-old Jason crept down the hallway to his little sister's room. He knew Joy would be awake, waiting for him, just as she had been every night for the last week or so... ever since he'd caught her, one afternoon, with her school dress up around her tiny tits and her panties around her ankles, rubbing her hot, juice-filled little pussy to orgasm. Being the loving, caring brother that he was, he'd quickly shown his horny little 14-year-old sister how much more fun she could have with his big, stiff cock. She was a VERY willing student! As Jason entered her room, Joy grabbed him around the neck, and began ripping his shirt open. - jp1.zip
(8 kb)John's Perversions CH 1. By Dynamix (inc/m/f/yng)
I'd have to say that my extreme desire for sex began at a very early age At the young age of nine, I would steal my mothers fashion magazines in the hope of obtaining some erotic poses by some of the latest models. I had a large collection of pictures, too, at least till my Mom discovered it and made me burn them all to hell. Often stuck inside in our large lonely house with only me, my Mom, and my sister, my sexual frustrations grew to an insane level. I had not yet figured out the joys of wacking off(I still don't know why I didn't figure it out sooner, but hey, I was only 9). I would lay around naked in my room, staring at my cock as it got hard as a rock, and then relaxed to a limp position(which was very rare). - jp2.zip
(5 kb)John's Perversions CH 2. By Dynamix (inc/m/f/yng)
I awoke to my the sight of my erect cock giving me a full salute from beneath my sheets. Horrified, I also saw my sister hurtling towards 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. - judy.zip
(4 kb)The Night Sis Sucked Me Off (mf,inc,teen)
I'm no stud. But, by the time I was 20, I was no stranger to sex. I had sex in parked cars, motel rooms, and even the house of a girl's parents. But it was always climb-on, stick it in, wham-bam sex. I tried to lick one pussy but the girl stopped me. Said it was nasty. If girls thought that was nasty, I knew that they would never do what I wanted. More than anything else in the world, I wanted a blow job. I wanted a girl to drink my come. My sister, Judy, was home from college for the summer. She is two years older than me. I've watched her make out with her boyfriends since I turned 14 and discovered sex. It had been awhile since I had watched her. But a couple of months ago, I came home from a date really frustrated. My balls ached. My date had let me undress her. Suck her beautiful tits. Finger her juicy snatch. - justin1.zip
(3 kb)Janet
The thought of watching his sister screw excited Justin. She was a cute girl, blonde with big blue eyes and a cute smile. She had had sex before, and he always wondered what it would be like watching her do it. He had seen her naked a couple of times, and promptly jacked off after each time. He and Scott both were virgins, but it looked like Scotty was gonna get his first. All the girls liked Scott. He had brown hair and eyes and was a cross between Scott Baio and the Karate Kid. So as they got ready for bed on the fateful night, he watched as Scott stripped down to his shorts and lay on the covers of the guest bed. - justri~1.zip
(13 kb)"Just Right"(MF inc cons humor)
I knew my sister Ginny wasn't doing too well in the wake of her divorce. I'd decided though that the best policy was to keep myself not only out of the mess, but as far away from it as possible. So I didn't even know the current circumstances when I got a complaining call from the folks. Apparently, while waiting for the house to be sold, Ginny had forced her way back into her old room at the homestead. She'd been there for weeks, a weepy black cloud. From what I was told, she hardly bothered going into her dinky little job anymore. Not that it much mattered. With the pittance it paid, she'd never be able to manage the deposit on her own place. - karen1.zip
(4 kb)Karen and me. Part 1
I was ten when it started. My big sister, Karen, was 14. We'd stayed home from church because we both had colds. We were sitting on the couch doing a puzzle on the coffee table. I had on my pajamas and Karen had on her night gown. The process of leaning forward to work the puzzle had caused her gown to ride up above her knees and I noticed for the first time, how shapely her legs were. I was sneaking peeks between puzzle pieces but she didn't seem to notice. After a bit, she stood up and moved around to the other side of the table to get a different look at the puzzle. She stood and bent over at the waist. The scoop neck of her gown fell away and I caught a glimpse of her small tits. Again, she didn't seem to notice that I was looking down her gown every time she bent over. - karen2.zip
(4 kb)Karen and me. Part 2
This compliment filled me with pride. How many ten year olds have ever been told they were great lovers? I raised up and looked at her. "Really?" "Oh, yes. Really. You're fantastic. You gave me such pleasure. No other boy ever even got me close to orgasm and here you just made me cum twice. Maybe three times, I don't know. And they were good orgasms..." "Do you want other guys to make you cum?" I asked jealously "Sure. Girls like to cum. It feels great. Girls want guys to get them off just like guys want girls to." "Do you get guys off?" I asked. "Sure. Guys expect it. - kate1a.zip
(11 kb)KATE Chapter 1 (inc)
Kate Miller stood naked, appraising herself in the steamy, partially fogged bathroom mirror. Her breasts, all 34 c-cup inches of them stood out proudly from her trim, hard stomach. Striking a model's pose, Kate's lush ass, svelte hips, and long, perfectly formed legs accentuated her shaved, baby-smooth pussy lips. Kate grinned as she remembered the tickling sensations caused when the razor had cut away her pubic hair moments ago, in the shower. Spreading her legs apart obscenely, Kate touched her cunt, wiping the baby oil around and over her clit, watching as the swollen little helmet poked it's head out from between her naked pussy lips. - kate2.zip
(8 kb)KATE - Chapter 2. (inc, fmmmm)
Kate waited until the boys had finished playing basketball before making an appearance. She had watched them from her bedroom window, looking out over the pool as their young, hard bodies leapt for rebounds, or darted around one another for quick jump shots, their broad shoulders and taut, sinewy muscles rippling as they played, shirtless. The sweat on their tanned youthful flesh glowed and glistened in the sunshine, and Kate couldn't help touching herself as she plotted how each one of these young studs would take her when their game was finally over. And now it was.... Waiting until the boys were in the house, drinking Gatorades and Cokes, Kate, her heart pounding with excitement, entered into the bright kitchen light, on display as she'd never been before. - kate3.zip
(7 kb)Kate. Chapter 3 from They Abyss
Ringgggg.... ringgggg.... "Hello...." Kate answered. "Mrs. Miller?" a soft-spoken, nervous voice asked timidly. "Yes. Who's this?" "This... this is Billy Bate's mother. Billy is Jason's friend. He... that is, Billy, was over at your house this past weekend playing basketball with Jason and some of the other boys," the soft voice continued. "Mrs. Miller, I think we need to talk. May I come over? Right now?" "Well yes, of course, Mrs. Bates. I'll be waiting for you," Kate answered, her heart in her throat. Jesus. What if the Bates boy had discussed what happened with his mother! Oh God, she was in trouble now. She just knew it! Kate answered the door wearing what she hoped was a conservative enough outfit for the Bates woman. - kathy1.zip
(7 kb)Kathy fucks her baby (mf, son/mom, inc, ws)
Kathy looked around carefully. She had to piss, piss badly, and the house was too far away. She was one of those women who, when they had to piss, had to piss immediately. When she had to hold it in, she became acutely uncomfortable, and much to her embarrassment, had pissed into her pants at certain times. She was in the vegetable garden, and it would have been easy to piss if she had been wearing a dress. But she was wearing jeans, tight jeans. Johnny was in the house, but he could be looking out of a window at her. She knew he did that often, peeking at her when he felt he could get away with it. She had not minded his looking, he was young, curious. She would rather have him peek at her than sneak around trying to peek at other women or little girls, maybe getting himself in trouble. - kathy2.zip
(7 kb)Kathy fucks her baby (mf, mom/son, inc, ws)
Kathy came from the bathroom wrapped in a towel. And saw her son sitting on her bed. He was sitting in the middle of her bed. His cock and balls were still hanging from his shorts, his legs crossed. Johnny looked up at his mother, his eyes seeing her long, slender thighs, the way the towel was tucked just over her swelling breasts. The flap of the towel did not quite close near her left hip, and he stared at the tanned naked flesh. Kathy stood in the doorway of her bathroom, staring at her son. Johnny's cock was half-hard again, and he had her panties in his hand, rubbing them at his cheek. With bold eyes on her, Johnny rubbed the wet crotch of his mother's panties over his face, and then pulled them to his lips. It was then she saw he had turned her panties inside out. - kathy3.zip
(7 kb)Kathy fucks her baby (mf, son/mom, inc, ws)
Johnny caught her hand before she moved away. "Where are you going, Mom?" "Oh, honey," she said. "I'm just going to the bathroom. I'm not leaving the house." She felt good that her son wanted her to stay with him, in his presence. Her husband had never reached for her like this. She squeezed his hand, and tried to pull free. But Johnny held tightly, a white mustache of milk on his upper lip. She pressed her thighs tight as the urge to piss grew. "Honey," she murmured, "I've got to go. I won't be long." But Johnny clung to her, sitting there and looking up at her face. The harder he clutched her hand, the more urgently she had to piss. She wiggled her hips, a nervous expression on her face. - kathy4.zip
(7 kb)Kathy fucks her baby (mf, son/mom, inc, ws)
That night Kathy considered what she had done. Searching her mind, she couldn't find any shame. It had been wonder- ful, exciting, the ultimate rapture. That her son enjoyed it, she had no doubt whatsoever. She was amazed at his behavior, though. He was so very young, yet had washed his face with her piss-wet panties, sucked on the crotch of them, and even pressed them into her mouth. Kathy felt even grown men would not have gone that far without some sort of pre- vious exposure. Tossing in her bed, the events whirling through her mind, she found her cunt throbbing, her tits swollen inside her nightgown. She con- sidered calling her son, have him get into bed with her. She wanted to feel his cock inside her. She wanted him to put his cock up her pussy and fuck her deep and hard. - kathy5.zip
(7 kb)Kathy fucks her baby (mf, son/mom, inc, ws)
Kathy floated about the house. The changes in her, and in Johnny, were pleasantly surprising. As young as he was, she couldn't get over how willing and eager he was to do things many grown men would never do, or even think of doing. She was surprised at her herself too. She found it intensely exciting to piss, especially with her son close by.This thing about pissing didn't bother her, nor did it bother her son. She was no longer hesitant to let her son see her naked, see her body. Wearing a skimpy pair of bikini panties, with a garter belt and nylons, high heels on her feet, Kathy understood this seemed to excite her son more than if she was fully naked. Her tits were seldom covered, her nipples always rigid with desire. - kcst13~1.zip
(35 kb)Kidcest 2. Chapters 13
The next morning was Saturday. We were all pretty tired and didn't make it down to breakfast until about ten. We exchanged sly smiles over cold cereal, English muffins and juice. Tim's and Cindy's mom wasn't feeling too well, and was nursing a hangover in the back room. Right after breakfast, Susan and Cindy put on their Brownie Scouts uniform and went off to some sort of troop meeting. Tim and I went out in his back yard for some one-on-one basketball. After about an hour, Tim's mom came out the back door and said that Susan wanted to talk to me on the phone. I could hear Cindy giggling in the background as Susan said, "Why don't you stiff-cocked boys come over to Carrie Lee's house and show us your stuff?" - kelly1.zip
(7 kb)KELLY. From The Deep Abyss
"Dan, are you sure you don't mind my going away for the weekend without you?" Candy Bates asked her husband. "No darling. It's fine. Have a good time. Kelly can take care of me just fine," Dan smiled. "Oh I'm sure she can," Candy smirked. "That's what I'm worried about. Since that little slut of ours came home from college she's been parading around here half naked every day." "Yeah, she has, hasn't she," Dan grinned, recalling how his 18 year old daughter had looked in her thin little baby doll pj's at breakfast the day before. "I think she's been fucking guys at school, too," Candy scowled. "I'm not sure we should have told her to go on the pill. I think she felt we were encouraging her to fuck." - kelly2.zip
(7 kb)Kelly. From The Deep Abyss
When we last left Kelly, our 18 year old blond fox, she had just seduced and screwed her dad, Dan. He had just told her about an adult movie theater near their home, and agreed to take her there. So, away we go with part two.... "Oh Daddy, this is so exciting," Kelly squealed, gleefully clapping her hands together. Just like when she was a little girl, Dan thought, looking over at his voluptuous daughter. Only she hardly looks or acts like a little girl any longer, he mused. At eighteen, Kelly Bates was pure centerfold materials. Long blond hair down over her shoulders... gorgeous 38D breasts... legs that seemed to stretch from her 5'9" frame forever... yes, Kelly Bates was indeed something to see. She was also one of the hottest sluts Dan had ever seen, he realized proudly. - kelly2_2.zip
(10 kb)Sitting for Kelly (incest/minors)
Down in the TV room I sat and concentrated, willing my dick to soften. I did not dare try and relieve myself, though I considered going to the bathroom and locking the door. The feelings I was having were heavily conflicted; I was still fighting that 50/50 battle between my adult, rational resistence toward the idea of sex with such a young child, and my feisty, horny desire to see and explore her naked body. I sat there in the overstuffed easy chair, watching an interview with Dudley Moore and fidgiting. Again, she stole into the room unnoticed. This was the girl that thumped and wresteled around the house with her brother? She could really be quiet when she wanted to be. - kellya~1.zip
(13 kb)Kelly. From The Deep Abyss
"Dan, are you sure you don't mind my going away for the weekend without you?" Candy Bates asked her husband. "No darling. It's fine. Have a good time. Kelly can take care of me just fine," Dan smiled. "Oh I'm sure she can," Candy smirked. "That's what I'm worried about. Since that little slut of ours came home from college she's been parading around here half naked every day." "Yeah, she has, hasn't she," Dan grinned, recalling how his 18 year old daughter had looked in her thin little baby doll pj's at breakfast the day before. "I think she's been fucking guys at school, too," Candy scowled. "I'm not sure we should have told her to go on the pill. I think she felt we were encouraging her to fuck." - kidc1_4.zip
(20 kb)GROWING UP SEXY (group, incest, pedo)
Tim and I grew up together. Literally. We had lived three houses apart since we were old enough to remember. And we were in most of the same classes through grade school, junior high and now high school. We had a lot of things in common. We played baseball, football and basketball together. We told each other our deepest secrets. At the time of this story, we were both 15 -- our birthdays were two months apart. We were best friends. Oh, yes, and we each had a younger sister; my sister Susan was then 12 and Tim's sister Cindy was almost 11. As best friends, Tim and I did a lot of stuff together. We explored our small town universe for over a decade. In the years since we turned 13, we had spent more and more time checking out our developing sexuality. - kidcest1.zip
(10 kb)KIDCEST. Part I. By Steve Jensen
Scott and I grew up together. Literally. We had lived in the same town since we were old enough to remember, were in the same classes through grade school, junior high and now high school. We had alot of things in common; we were both 15 - our birthdays were two months apart. We both had a younger sister -- mine was now 13; hiswould be 13 a month later. Scott and I did a lot of stuff together -- literally exploring our small town universe for over a decade -- but it never included our sisters. Little sisters are always just there. Nothing you notice except when they got into your stuff or in some other little girlway, cause you grief. But when Scott's sis turned twelve, something started to change. I started to notice her. - kids01.zip
(4 kb)Kids (mf, inc, cons, bro/sis)
Hello, my name is Scott, I'm 14 years old with blonde hair, blue eyes, and I'm madly in LUV with my sister. Not just the brother sister love, I mean LOVE! Bethany is 13, long blond hair which seems to float around her small angel face. She has pert little tits (that poke her shirts when she doesn't wear a bra, and that is almost all the time!), and the most beautiful blue eyes you ever saw. She is long and thin, with nice firm legs, just a nice-on-the-eyes 13 year old! On Saturday I returned home early from a mountain bike tour. I went up stairs and as I walked past the bathroom door I noticed it was slightly open. From inside I heard urgent muffled grunting. Curious, I peeked in and it was the most outragous view I ever got, Beth was frigging herself! - kids02.zip
(5 kb)Kids (mf, inc, cons, bro/sis)
The next morning I laid in bed and waited for Beth to wake up. I heard her get into the shower and went to her room to wait till she got out. When she came out, she was wrapped only in a towel. "Hi!" she said coming out of the bathroom, "I've been waiting for you. Is Mom and Dad asleep?" I told her I was pretty sure that they were. I looked at her standing there wrapped in the towel and my dick got tremendously stiff. She came over to me and knelt between my legs. She gave me those big blue eyes and said, "Scott, I want to see you cum in my panties ... I'll wear them to the fair for you." I thought I would shoot off right there. I was more than happy to do what she wanted. Beth sat up on her desk directly across from the bed. "Well," she said, "you better start doing it before Mom and Dad wake up and walk in on us." - kids05.zip
(6 kb)Kids (mf, inc, cons, bro/sis)
Beth awakened with a shrieked! "Shhhhhh, Beth... it's only me, Jenna! Are you okay? What happened to you?" Beth instantly broke into tears. She was freezing, that bastard threw her out of the school barefooted and without her jacket. Luckily for her it was a rare warm November day. Jenna opened her back pack and pulled out Beth's jacket and wrapped it around her friend. Beth fell into Jenna's arms and rested her head on her chest. Jenna held her tight while she cried. They sat like this in the field for some time. Finally, Beth calmed down. Jenna spoke, "Bethany, what's the matter?" Beth nodded, "I'm cold," then pushed herself harder against Jenna, not wanting her to let go of her. Jenna sensed it and held her tighter, resting her chin on Beth's head. - kisar1_9.zip
(4 kb)Kim and Sara. Part 1
My daughter was ten years old when I first noticed that her best friend, Sara, was becoming a very sexy little girl. Both ten year olds were playing in our pool, jumping in and climbing out, their two piece bikini swim suits pulling up exposing their cute little asses. Sara's dad and I were sitting in lounge chairs on the deck watching our daughters play and I was wondering if he was thinking about my daughter's cute body the way I was thinking about his daughter. It seemed OK to think of Sara as sexy - wishing she wouldn't run her finger along her bikini bottoms and cover herself the way girls do when it has pulled up exposing their bottoms. I had never thought of Kim that way. She was the most precious thing in the world to me, but not "sexy". - kisar3_9.zip
(8 kb)Kim and Sara Part 3
When I got home two days later, Kim ran over and jumped into my arms and hugged me tight. "Dad," she cried, "I missed you so much. I'm so glad you're home!" It was wonderful feeling her in my arms. I'd missed her too; but, somehow, she was even more demonstrative than usual. And for several days she was always hugging and kissing me. One time she came into our bedroom late after we had gone to bed and just sat down on the bed and talked and teased both Dawn and me. She wasn't wearing her pj bottoms and the way she was sitting with one leg pulled up I could see the crotch of her panties. It was great. I couldn't wait to talk to Richard. Sunday at church he and I stood aside again and while we watched Sara and Kim talking with their friends, he told me what had happened. - krissie.zip
(9 kb)Krissie's story (incest, masturbation, m/f, by Ashley)
I actually watched the last debate, and I heard Bob Dole say that wisdom was age + intelligence + experience. Well, I’m only a month older than when I first posted what happened with Daddy and me, and my intelligence is still whatever it is, but experience! I’ve heard from so many of you happy masturbators and, man, I am wiser! Somewhat to my pleasant surprise, no one has flamed me. Some of you even have rather nice descriptions of what you do when you read what I tell you about, and you can’t believe how grateful I am to make so many people cum. I love those of you who are kind of shy, kind of embarrassed about what you tell me about (cause that's mostly how I am in real life, it's the anonymity of the Internet that lets me talk like this) and I appreciate those who just drop me a sentence of encouragement. - kriste~1.zip
(3 kb)First Time For Josi (mf, inc, first)
I have an older sister, so like any sex driven boy I spent the years catching glimpses of her and her friends...whether it was in their bathing suits in our pool, or down the front of their shirts... Sometimes I even got to see them while they were sleeping (my sister loved to have sleepovers) and once I even got to see my sister's best friend, Josi, in the shower. But these were all just random glances...well that all changed one summer day when I was 16. My sister was home for college break and had gotten the old gang together. I sat out on the porch watching them all in the pool, and it was starting to get pretty obvious from the rather large bulge in the front of my trunks that I was enjoying the view. - kriste~2.zip
(7 kb)First blood. Part 2
I propped Marsha up on her knees and had her lean against the wall. Her nice tight ass was begging to have my rigid cock slammed into it. I had her lean over farther so I could do it doggie style. I inserted two fingers into her well juiced up cunt. I stroke her pussy bringing her to the brink of another orgasm. I removed my fingers and inserted one into her tight ass. She winced in pain but relaxed when I used my other hand to rub her pussy. I continued to work both holes I added another finger to the job of reaming her anus. She bit off a scream but I didn't stop. I removed my finger from her anus and she relaxed a little and enjoyed the finger fuck she was getting. - kriste~3.zip
(6 kb)First blood. Part 1
YES BABY long slow strokes. Keep nibbling on my huge rock hard cock. Oh baby don't slow down I am about ready to cum all in your young virginal mouth. I hear a pounding on the door it is my mother telling me to get out of bed and get to school. I start to get up but realize that I have a wet sticky mess in my underwear. I also have a hardon that really hurts. I rush into the bathroom to relieve myself with a quick masturbation job. When I get in the bathroom a proceed to lock the door and pull off my underwear I grab a bottle of baby oil and proceed to lube the tool with the oil at go at it hot and heavy. I dream and fantasize about my stepsister Marsha. - kriste~4.zip
(6 kb)First blood. Part 5
I stuck my tongue into Marsha's moist cunt as she took my cock in her mouth. What a great position 69 is. The smell of Marsha's musky pussy drove me on. I lapped at her cunt like a dog drinking water. Marsha was sucking and biting my cock. I held Marsha's pussy lips apart with my hand and drove my tongue in even deeper giving a lot of attention to her love bud. I found her clit and started to nibble on it. This caused Marsha to shudder in powerful orgasm she stopped suck- ing on my cock and let out a low moan that grew to a piercing scream. I felt the flow of juice wash over my tongue. I continued to chew on her clit making her rock in multiple orgasms. I tried to continue but Marsha was bucking underneath me, so I couldn't keep my mouth on her pussy. - kriste~5.zip
(6 kb)Peep-show for Scott by Cadimane (mf, inc, first, teen, exh)
Chrissy and Scott are brother and sister. They had separate bedrooms but their bedrooms were joined by a shared bathroom and in this bathroom there was a large bathroom mirror. Scott discovered, quite accidentally, one night, that if he left his bathroom door open a crack he could lay in his bed and see in the reflection of most of his sisters bedroom in that mirror. Scott liked this little feature because puberty had hit him like a freight train and he was horny all the time. He would masturbate at least 5 times a day, and it still wasn't enough to satisfy his needs. But when he'd discovered that he could see his sister getting ready for bed at night he was excited beyond belief. - kristie3.zip
(9 kb)Kristi and Her Dad
Later that week Tom had a location shoot for a swimsuit manufacturer. This particular manufacturer specialized in bikinis and other sexy types of swimwear obviously made for the girls who had what it takes to be able to wear this type of suit. Tom really liked this type of job, and usually had a hard time hiding the fact that he walked around with an almost constant hard on. He would be working with about six models, most of whom he had worked with before. Because is was at school vacation time, Kristi had no problem convincing Tom that she should go with him to assist. After all, she had helped him at other times. And besides was in the age and type bracket that the company was marketing for and she would be able to give a first hand opinion of the suits being modeled. - kristy3.zip
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John eased back in his recliner, adjusted his robe some and let himself relax. For some reason he felt a little older than his 33 years. Maybe it was his wife's leaving him several years ago and, basically, disappearing from his life and that of Alexis, his now 12-year-old daughter. Maybe that had caught up with him this week for some reason. Then again, it had been an active evening. Alexis' best friend, Kristy, was spending the night and John had spent much of the evening cooking hotdogs and hamburgers, and playing games with the girls. He laughed to himself, thinking maybe he had even gotten too old even for Nintendo games. The shower had helped. He had taken a long, hot one and was so relaxed afterwards that he had slipped on only his robe and nothing else. - lateni~1.zip
(7 kb)Late Night with Sis
"Alright, alright...I know the drill." Tabitha said to her parents, leaning against the door. She kept the door open until her mom and dad had gotten into the car and drove off. Then she locked up for the night and skipped to the living room, grabbed the remote and switched on the idiot box. "They gone?" A small voice queried. It was her little brother, Logan. "Yep." "So..." Logan flipped into the recliner, and twirled around in it for a few seconds. "What do you feel like eating for dinner?" "Why are you asking? You cooking?" Tab laughed as she loaded a cassette into the VCR. "I might. I might." Logan retorted. His fourteen year-old sis stared blankly at him. "Yeah right." She laughed. She tried to adjust herself on the couch several times before giving up and heading for the kitchen. "Get me a soda." - lauren6.zip
(9 kb)Lauren Gisla. Chapter 69 (ff/mf/Ff,Mf,inc,cons,nc)
The girls locked the bathroom door behind them, and looked at each other conspiratorially. Lauren was aware that Nikki wanted to play with her brother's cock, and had no real objections, but she found it difficult to commit to being a part of the frolicking. Perhaps she would just watch. She assumed that Mike would have no objections to that. She reached behind and undid her top, letting it fall to the floor. It was still damp and had made her nipples firm without being erect. She touched her breasts and liked the squeaky clean feeling that the chlorinated water gave them. "Can you undo me" requested Nikki, facing the shower with her back to Lauren. - laysis.zip
(2 kb)MAKING LOVE TO MY BEAUTIFUL SISTER
On Thursday, my sister asked me to go to bed with her and have some fun. I wasn't entirely sure what she meant, but I had a pretty good idea. I am 17 and she is 21. She is pretty hot. She has a great figure, long brown hair and is very attractive. Mind you, I havn't really seen her in a sexual light before, I mean, she IS my sister!! However, on Thursday, that changed when she asked me. Our parents are away until Monday and so the thought of being able to cuddle my gorgeous sister really started to appeal to me. The problem is.... I chickened out. I went up to bed REALLY late, I think it was about 3am by the time I had come off talking on here, and by the time I got upstairs, my sister was asleep. I'm sure I could have woken her up, but I didn't have the guts. - lazy.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.. - lebuc.zip
(7 kb)Lebec's Wife. By Boomer (M+/F)
Lebec awoke one morning and glanced over at his lovely wife sleeping quietly beside him. Brenda had bore him one child before learning she was unable to conceive any more. She looked beautiful, her hazel eyes highlighted her youthful face. Slowly he moved the blankets down until her body came in view. She stirred as he did this, not enough to wake, but enough to cause her beautiful breasts to quiver before his gaze. Slipping his hand beneath the remaining blankets he moved between her legs. His finger passed gently over her mound coming to stop on her clitoris. A gentle rub and she moaned softly in her sleep. - lennie1.zip
(31 kb)Lennie's First Date (m/f, inc, cons)
I live on a farm about twelve miles from Lubbock, so I guess you could call me a country boy. Other than the bus ride to and from school and the limitation on extracurricular activities, living so far out isn't bad at all. Our "farm house" is as modern as any you'll find in town, and we have all the conveniences everyone else has. The main restriction of country living has been on my social life. It's a rare occasion for a friend from school to come to see me, and with no neighbor kids anywhere close, Lennie, my year- younger sister, and I sometimes get a little lonely. Because we've had to depend on each other for friendship, Lennie and I get along a lot better than most brothers and sisters. I consider her a good friend, and she views me the same way. - lesson~1.zip
(5 kb)Lessons in Love (mm/F inc) By Dreemluvr
Chad Jensen was looking forward to tonight. The 13 year old was having his best friend, Aaron, spend the night. But that wasn't the best part. Aaron was bringing a couple of his Dad's magazines he found in the garage. Magazines that Aaron said, would give you a big time boner. Not quite to the age of being with girls, Chad found himself in the normal young teen transition time when your hormones are starting to explode and having the only outlet be your own hand. So many times he's masturbated by just fantasizing, but tonight, he'd have some hot pictures to use. Plus Aaron would be joining him. For some reason Chad didn't quite understand, he enjoyed it more when Aaron was around. They've never touched each other, but Chad knew he wouldn't mind it if it happened. - lickprom.zip
(3 kb)A Lick and a Promise (inc, m/s, cons) by RHYMER
It's been a long five years since my husband died, leaving me alone to raise our 11 year old son. Jack's final illness was so traumatic, and the resulting financial hardships so difficult, that I've barely thought of men and sex in all that time. It's only been in the last month or so that I've started having sexy dreams again and wondering if any of the men I knew would measure up to Jack sexually. Well, I think I've found one, and I didn't even have to leave my house. Our son Caine is 16 now. He's always been an active boy, but shy; he's never had a real girlfriend. He inherited Jack's good looks and my tawny coloring, so I'm sure he won't have any problems once he actually gains a bit of confidence (maybe I can help with that). - lifest~1.zip
(3 kb)Life Story", from Family Affairs
My sister and I are living together as man and wife. Right now we live in New York City. Please forgive my spelling and wording as I only went to the seventh grade in school as my father took me out of school to go to work as we need the money. We lived in a cold-water flat at the time and my sister and I started playing tag. It was raining and the temperature as about thirty-eight degrees outside, so we were stuck indoors for the day. My mother and father left to go to shopping for the day and left me in charge because I was the oldest one there. My other sisters and brothers had already left for the day, so that left me and three sisters at home. So I said, "Let's play tag," and they all agreed. But I had a different kind of tag in mind. - lilsis1.zip
(8 kb)TEACHING LITTLE SISTER by Day Dreamer
At eighteen, my little sister Chrissy is a knock-out, a real true-life beauty. She started maturing early and is now five-two, with 35-22-34 measurements on a one hundred five pound body. With her flawless complexion, long auburn hair, and startlingly deep green eyes, she could easily be mistaken for a model, perfectly exemplifying all the sweet and fresh characteristics of young womanhood. Chrissy has a very a sweet nature and personality, and this contributed to our complete lack of the brother-sister friction that sometimes develops in a family. On the contrary, she has always been one of my top supporters, attending all my football and basketball games and cheering me on. - lilsis1x.zip
(7 kb)Little Sister (teen/inc/mf/cons)
Looking back, Brian could not say for sure why he started it, why he whispered his sister's name in the dark. More than anything he was annoyed--annoyed that his parents hadn't finished fixing up the guest room before Grandma and Grandpa came to visit, annoyed that it was him ejected from his room, stuck here on the floor of his sister's room. Annoyed most of all that he was wide awake while her slowing, deepening breathing announced that she was falling asleep. He thought of what he would usually do to help himself sleep and sighed with frustration. "Ange," he whispered. No answer. "Angela..." a little louder. "Angela!" "Mmmf?" was the groggy answer. "Are you awake?" he asked inanely. "No...." - lilsis2.zip
(9 kb)TEACHING LIL SIS
Keeping one finger busy on Chrissy's love nubbin, I moved two other fingers lower, spreading her lips apart. She was soaking wet and the crotch of her pajamas was now almost dripping from the aroused flow of her love juices. My finger at last found what it had been seeking, the opening of her tunnel, the tunnel into the innermost parts of Chrissy's woman sex. I moved one finger into the opening and probed. The hole was slippery and tight, but my finger slipped into the cavity without difficulty. Down to the first knuckle, then down one more, and finally, my whole finger was immersed in Chrissy's cave of pleasure. I wanted to move my finger in and out, imitative of the action my throbbing cock longed to be taking, but her pajamas restricted my movement. It was time to rid her that impediment. - lilsis4.zip
(5 kb)My Little Sister
". . . Billy yet?" Hearing my name from my little sister's bedroom, got my attention. Usually, I don't pry into Chrissie's business, or even Cindy's, when they have friends over to visit. However, being in charge, while Momma and Daddy are on vacation, makes me pay a little more attention to my sisters, especially when my name is mentioned. Our cousin Melanie was staying over, (Momma had given her permission, before she left, with the understanding that they were BOTH to do anything I said, while I was in charge. When Momma first said that, I spent a few moments fantasizing about the "anything" I'd like to have my cute little cousin do. Then Momma caught my eye. She didn't say anything, but I am almost certain she knew what I was thinking. - lilsoler.zip
(15 kb)Little Soldier Boy
My mother stood at the gravestone of my father standing in his old Marine uniform. I could hardly keep from staring at my own mother's chest as her extremely large breasts heaved from the top of the uniform that was too tight to button up all the way. My mother's pale white breasts all but gleamed in the bright noonday sun. Just then mother bent over and knelt to put flowers on the grave. I got a great look between her massive tits and couldn't help but feel my cock stiffen a little. Mother looked up at me then. I liked the way she had her long brown hair tucked up under that white Marine hat and the way her big doe eyes stared at me with that wet look just before a tear falls. - lisa1_11.zip
(3 kb)LISA 's FAMILY. PART ONE
One Friday evening shortly after Lisa's seventeenth birthday her mother and dad were sitting in the living room after she went to her room to watch TV. When Lisa left the room her dad, Chuck put one of his adult movies in the VCR and began to watch it with Debbie, his wife. He began to get horny watching the sexual action on the screen, and started to play around with his wife, Debbie. Although she usually got very turned on by his caresses, tonight she wasn't feeling very well. She asked him to stop, and when he continued trying to feel her up, she got up and went to the kitchen to take some aspirin. She told him she didn't feel well and that she was going to bed. - lisa2_11.zip
(3 kb)LISA'S FAMILY. Part 2
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. - lisa3.zip
(7 kb)Lisa's Story. Part 3 (mf,pedo,teen)
Lisa's pussy hadn't stopped tingling from her mother's touches as she started to dress. She stepped into a pair of her panties and was surprised how good it felt when she pulled them up tight against her crotch. Since last night, it seemed that every thing she did made her feel sexy. "My pussy's still not satisfied." Lisa thought as she rubbed her cunt through the silky material of her panties. "It loves all the attention it has been getting, and it wants to be played with all the time." Slipping on a T-shirt and a short skirt, she studied her image in the mirror. Her nipples were still excited and they showed plainly through the shirt. "I even look sexier now." thought Lisa. She decided to go next door to Cindy's house. - lisa3b~1.zip
(5 kb)LISA'S FAMILY. PART 3B
Cindy hands ran down her legs and back up the inside of her thighs caressing her pussy as they reached it, before moving on to her breasts. She squeezed a breast in each hand so the swollen nipples jutted out at her brother. Her efforts to tease her brother were making her hotter than ever. In her excitement, she was doing things for Billy that she had never dreamed of doing in front of anyone. The more she did to tease her brother, the wilder she got because she was exciting herself as much or more than she was exciting him. Feeling Lisa's and her brothers eyes following her sexy actions made her pussy throb and she felt her gravy flowing between the lips. She swung around with her back to them, and raised to her toes to emphasize her sexy legs. - lisa7_11.zip
(4 kb)LISA'S FAMILY. PART 7
When their spasms subsided, and they were lying on the floor hugging each other Cindy remembered and whispered "Billy came home, and he was in the hall rubbing his cock and watching us do each other. I think he has gone to his room to play with his cock." "Do you think he might tell?" Lisa asked. "If I go to his room and catch him beating off, he won't dare to squeal." She said as she rose and headed for the hall. In his haste to get to his room and jack off, Billy had swung his door closed, but didn't think to lock it. He had hurriedly pulled off his clothes and dropped to the bed stroking his hard, throbbing cock while picturing his sister's eating Lisa's pussy and Lisa's finger pumping in Cindy's cunt. His cock seemed bigger and harder than he had ever seen it before. - lisa-sty.zip
(8 kb)Lisa's Story. Chapter 1
My real name is Lisa, sometimes called Monalisa by my father and a few other friends. Not because I look like her, but more because I have a sweet innocent look, so I'm told......If they only knew......... I'm 24 years old, very black hair to my shoulders with long, loose curls, which I sometimes wear up or tied back. I'm 5'6" tall and weight 126 lbs. I am, I've been told, very attractive. I have done some modeling for cosmetics and swim suits. I measure 34D-21-34. My breasts are very firm and nicely shaped and appear very large on my small frame, and I rarely wear a bra. My nipples are almost always hard and protrude way out when I get excited. I have nicely shaped, long, thin legs, that I love to show off, a nice flat tummy, and a tight round bum. - little~1.zip
(5 kb)My Little Sister
". . . Billy yet?" Hearing my name from my little sister's bedroom, got my attention. Usually, I don't pry into Chrissie's business, or even Cindy's, when they have friends over to visit. However, being in charge, while Momma and Daddy are on vacation, makes me pay a little more attention to my sisters, especially when my name is mentioned. Our cousin Melanie was staying over, (Momma had given her permission, before she left, with the understanding that they were BOTH to do anything I said, while I was in charge. When Momma first said that, I spent a few moments fantasizing about the "anything" I'd like to have my cute little cousin do. Then Momma caught my eye. She didn't say anything, but I am almost certain she knew what I was thinking. - littlecu.zip
(55 kb)Little Miss Cum Queen by Galacticum (Incest-father & mother/daughter, Sci fi)
My wife and I have been through a lot in our sixteen years of marriage. We tied the knot while I was just completing my first year of college. She was still in high school then, and got pregnant shortly thereafter. Things got tough when she had to get a job to support us, but fortunately her parents helped out by watching our baby. Somehow, we made it through. With single-minded determination, I not only made it through college, but an additional three years of law school as well, while also holding down part-time jobs. I really wanted everything for our family's future. Later, I also had the normal decency to send my wife through college, herself. - longho~1.zip
(9 kb)Long Hot Summer by Big Bad Wolf
Jim Walsh was constantly reminded of his sins. The product of a strict Catholic upbringing he believed in the concept of immortal soul, but would gladly trade his to have his way. Unfortunately, his way was the ultimate sin, and as much as he knew it, he also knew he just couldn't deny what he felt. Jim and Rachel married young, and immediately tried for a family. They had one child, a beautiful baby girl. Right from the start, little Baby Clair stole her father's heart. An only child that was the apple of her daddy's eye. Unkind fate robbed them of the chance to have more children as Rachel was injured in a car crash, and as a result could bear no more children. This weighed heavy on Jim's heart, as he believed in and deeply desired a big family. - longti~1.zip
(3 kb)Long Time, No See", from X-Family Letters
After a twenty year career in the Navy, I was determined to try to look up my sister, Irene. I was forty-one and she would be thirty-eight. The last time I'd seen or talked to her I'd been twenty-one and she was eighteen. It took some doing, even hiring a private investigator, but I found out where she was. She had been married many years and I learned her city location and her husband's name. Unsure how she would react, I called her. Irene was beside herself with joy to hear from me. I made plans to be there a week later. I received word through the Red Cross when our father, and then a few years later our mother, had died. I'd been overseas and hadn't even tried to make it home for the funerals. There was just so much catching up to do. - lori.zip
(6 kb)Lori's Letter
"Thank you, Mike," my sister Susan said as she whipped her hands off on a tissue. "I liked that a lot." She blushed a bit, then continued. "So much that I think I need to go play with myself." She stood up and headed for the door. She paused in the doorway, then turned back to me. "If you'd like to help, you know where I'll be." With that she was gone. I lay still for a moment, still shaken by the orgasm I just had. I was dazed - she had invited me to help her masturbate! (Later, Susan explained why she did it this way, why she made me come to her for more. She said she was still a little unsure of the incest stuff, so she wanted to make sure I really wanted to play with her. If I came to her on my own, then it was clear she wasn't forcing me to do something I didn't want to do.) - lorie.zip
(4 kb)Lori's Letters
I had been having fantasies about my brother Mike for months before I did anything about it. I hadn't any real experience with sex before and was really curious about it. I guess you could say I was horny, but I wasn't even sure what that meant, to be honest. The few guys I was dating I didn't trust enough to feel comfortable with, so we never got past a little petting. The urge to go further was there, certainly, but not the faith. So I'd come home from my dates and go to bed. Mike's bedroom was next to mine. In fact, our beds were on opposite sides of the same wall. Sometimes I could hear him masturbating. When he really got going, his bed would squeak and bump my wall. - loveboat.zip
(15 kb)LOVE BOAT: Cum Aboard. By Uncle Mike
"Hey, no minors behind the bar," Isaac said. His dark face was stern, but Vicki could hear the teasing in his voice. "It's OK, " she said, smiling up at him. "Dad ... I mean, Captain Stubing, said I could clean up back here. Actually, he ordered me to." She giggled as she backed away from the bar's overhang and stood up. "I wanted some spending money for when we reach the island, and he said I had to earn it." Isaac smiled broadly. "Well, then, get to it, girl," he said, and walked back to the far end. With a grimace, Vicki squatted down again and crawled under the bar, pushing her dust rag into the nooks and crevices. - lovele~1.zip
(46 kb)Love Lessons (inc, ped)
I think I have always been in love with women. Young girls in particular. I don't know, maybe I am one of those over sexed individuals you hear about. I understand that there is a treatment for this now, but not when my sisters and I were growing up. My father died when I was very young and my mother was forced to raise my two sisters Fran and Jenny and I by herself. She never did remarry and worked long hours all her life. She was a good mom. I think I first started thinking about sex when I was about 5 or 6. Fran was 2 years older than I was and Jenny didn't come along until I was 7. I tried to mess around with Fran when the urge would hit but she was always reluctant. I would have to spend hours pleading just to get a "peek." - lovemom.zip
(5 kb)A Mother's Love
It was an early summer evening. I had been out with some friends for a late dinner when suddenly one of them became ill. So our plans fell through and I returned home earlier than expected. As I entered the front door, I noticed that the TV in the den was on. The den is accessible from the hall via an open door and from the kitchen via a swinging door. A shuttered "window" also looked in on it from the kitchen. It was originally supposed to be a dining room, but with kids formal dining rooms are laughable. Anyway, I heard a low murmur of voices from the den, and figured that Jeff, my 17-year-old son, had a friend over to watch TV. Not wanting to bother them, I entered the kitchen to fix myself a sandwich. But halfway to the 'fridge, I was stopped in my tracks by a moan emanating from the den. - lovetwi~.zip
(4 kb)Loving Twins
"So you'll show me how to kiss?" "Of course, its a shame your 17 and never kissed a girl." "I've kissed girls, I've just never KISSED them." "I know that silly. Why don't you turn off the lights?" Brenda watched as her twin brother John got up to get the lights. She had been watching a really bad show on the television when her brother came in and asked her if she could show him how to kiss. He had always been shy around other girls, but not her. Since they had grown up together as twins, they never had any real secrets. Being best friends they told each other everything. But ever since she lost her cherry a few years ago, she had noticed that they were moving further and further apart. - lsbb.zip
(9 kb)Little Sister and Big Brother
On a late Saturday afternoon one summer my 12 year old sister and I were alone in the house. I was living with my parents at the time and was in the process of getting divorced by my first wife. I was 23 and my wife and I had been separated for several months. My brother was at Scout camp, my other sister, age 19, was living by herself and our parents were off on a trip to Wisconsin and would not be back until late Sunday night. So Coral and I had the place to ourselves. Now Coral (nicknamed "Slugger" or "Sluggy" by me when she was about two years old simply because she was so beautiful a child, the exact opposite of her nickname) had inherited the family horniness in full strength. - lust-a~1.zip
(14 kb)Home Lust (m/g, m/b, g/b, inc)
We have two young kids, Traci and Bobby. I have only had glimpses of Traci, who has a tiny, sexy twelve year old body, but Bobby and I go to the 'Y' quite a bit and I've seen his cock in the showers. At 5'1" and fourteen years old, he had a huge cock for his age and must have measured 8 1/2 inches when it was semi-hard. One day we were in the showers and he was soaping his cock and balls and I noticed it was was getting hard. He had gripped it under the head with one hand and with the other, was skinning the foreskin back so he could clean it. As he was cleaning it, the head swelled to a size larger than I had ever seen before. It was so hot to see his cock in such a state. He looked up and noticed me watching him and just smiled. - luvmom.zip (21 kb)I LOVE YOU, MOM!! (m/F inc cons) The fiery disgust flashed in her eyes, when she heard me stammer, "M-M-Mom.... I-I w-w-w-want to see y-you....... n-n-naked!" She was totally speechless, a she stood before me in bra, panties, and half-slip. I had followed her into the bathroom that morning, as she was getting ready to go to work. Dad had left a few minutes before to open the baby furniture store that they owned. Mom usually took her time getting ready, and left later. For quite some time now, I had watch Mom getting ready for work. When she got up, she usually had some type of robe on... then after her morning toast and coffee... she'd take her bath, put on her bra and panties, and sometimes a half-slip and go around the house like that while making all her preparations.
- luvsis.zip
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I guess I've always been somewhat precocious, both mentally and sexually. I discovered masturbation at the age of about 8. I remember it clearly. Lying in bed waiting to fall asleep at night I found that if I diddled my penis it would become firm and erect, which was very pleasurable. If I kept diddling long enough I would reach a stage where the pleasure was so intense as to become almost painful. Since I was too young to ejaculate, the orgasm would last for as long as I could keep it up. Wish I could do that now! Of course, once I found this out I did it at every opportunity. When the hormones kicked in I really went after it - on one occasion I jacked off 8 times in one night (really!).
Y2k Foolz stories....
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