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      • pantyh~1.zip (8 kb)Pantyhose incest. Part 2
        On her, they would go to just above her belly button, but it was much more than that on Billy. He wasn't nearly as tall as she was. Those pantyhose were made for a woman. The control top enveloped much of his torso. The cotton crotch enveloped most of his balls. She slid back on her knees to look at her son in mommy's pantyhose. He was...damn...he was beautiful. When she left for work tonight, happy that she was being let go early, she had no idea that things were going to turn out the way that they were. To be honest, for most of that half hour ride to her home, she was thinking about the special massage that she received. There wasn't anything erotic about it. It was just that she would be on her feet all day, and it felt so good to receive that much pleasure. No, that was a lie, and she had to stop ignoring that lie.
      • parent~1.zip (5 kb)Parental Pregnancy
        I have been enjoying your magazine since April of 1988 and in an attempt to at least partially repay you for the enjoyment I have received, I am sending you my story. All the names have been changed to protect the guilty, but the rest is fact. I am a beautiful forty-five-year-old widow, I live in a very nice home with my twenty-five-year-old son, Jim, my twenty-month-old son/grandson, Jim Jr., my eight-month-old daughter/granddaughter, Anne, and I am in maternity clothes again, five months pregnant with my son's third child. Yes, I started very young, and started my son very young, but there is no way I would change a thing. It is not easy being Jim's wife and mother, but I couldn't be happier, despite the risk of discovery.
      • partrig.zip (8 kb)PARTRIDGE FAMILY: A Whole Lot of Lovin'. By Uncle Mike
        Keith was one fried Partridge. First of all, he was supposed to be in a rock band. But his band's rhythm section was little kids who could barely count, let alone keep up a beat. And he was supposed to be the singer of this band, belting out lyrics about love and kissing and that kind of stuff. Not too hot, maybe, but he was supposed to put some feeling into it, wasn't he? But to whom does he sing this lyrics? To his sister Laurie, on keyboards. OK, she had a pretty cute face, with long swinging brown hair, but she was skinny as a straw and flat as a board. Lots of motivation there. Or he sang to his Mom. His Mother, for cripe's sake. Yeah, she was pretty, and she had a good body, what anyone could see of it underneath the jackets and pants she always wore -- but she was his MOM!
      • partymom.zip (4 kb)Partying with Mom (mother/son, inc, Mf, nc)
        For the last five years or so I've been completely straight. That is to say I've been drug free... heterosexual too. Well, for six months now I've been off the wagon, drinking and smoking the root. I got laid off from my job and in my depression turned to my old ways for comfort. But this isn't a story about my drug problems. It's about the most perverse and exciting thing I've ever done. You see, my mother came to town two weeks again the midst of my abuses. I'm not a teenager anymore and she was staying in my house so I'd be damned if I wasn't going to drink and smoke. So it began. My mother's been having a tough time for the last couple of years. She and my father have divorced and she's just turned 50. All she seems to do is read self help books and search for herself.
      • patricia.zip (16 kb)Patricia and her son (complete story)
        Patricia Jackson looked at the clock on the kitchen wall, it was after 10.30 am, and her son, Andy had still not gotten out of bed, Patricia was becoming increasingly concerned about her seventeen year old son's laziness since he returned from college over two weeks ago, he spent most of the day in bed and most of the night sitting up watching television, no doubt watching some dirty movie she thought to herself angrily, he should have got a summer job like the rest of his friends, and done something positive with his time. Patricia knocked on Andy's bedroom door, it was now after 11.00 and he still had't shown his face, when she got no response from knocking she entered his room, the curtains were drawn shut and the room was in total darkness.
      • paulan~1.zip (5 kb)Paul and his mom.
        The alarm rang at 7:00 am. Paul had heard at the weather report the previous day, that this would be a very hot day. His plan was to make the day even hotter. He adjusted the air-conditioning of the house like that, so he could heat the atmosphere inside even more. Indeed, in almost one hour the interior of the house was like an oven . That would give him the excuse to walk around the house naked. His mother woke up around 9:00 am. Her night-gown was sticking on her body from the sweating. She took her clothes off and went to the bathroom, where she took a quick cold shower. She got out of the bathroom and went to the kitchen without wearing any clothes at all, not even her underwear. Paul was watching her every move. From the time she took her clothes off he was peeping her, jacking off at the same time.
      • peek1.zip (4 kb)Peeking At Mom and More. Part One. by Cyber Erotic
        It's a hot blistering summer day, and Joseph (Joey) Hacker, is supposedly stayed home from school because he was sick. His mother, Judy, is off doing something. She has been gone for an hour or so. Joey must not be too sick, because he is jerking-off at a break-neck speed. He gets so excited so quickly. He had a pronotape in the VCR in his room, and only been watching for a couple of minutes. Joey is 15 and slim with a toned muscular body. He has brown hair, and ice blue eyes, just like everyone else in his family. His youthful cock is hard with a good glob of vasaline on it. He cums into a towel in less than 5 minutes. He cleans himself up just before his mom walks through the front door.
      • peepshow.zip (5 kb)Peep-shows for Soctt
        Chrissy and Scott are twin 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 hang open a crack he could lay in his bed and see in the mirror the reflection of most of his sisters bedroom. Scott liked this little feature because puberty had hit him like a freight train and he had discovered that he could see his sister getting ready for bed at night. He could watch her undress herself, comb her hair (which for some reason she always did while nude), tend to any other girl things she had to, put on her shorts and climb in bed.
      • pennyx1.zip (6 kb)By Penny Mayfield "PENNY'S TALE"
        Penny wished that cheerleading practice would end. Her brother was coming home that afternoon on his first leave since joining the Army. She hadn't seen him for six months and missed him a lot. She looked down at the court and saw that basketball practice was almost over. The boys were running laps. That meant that her squad's practice would soon end too. She began doing splits, and about 5 minutes later, her coach called it quits for the day. Penny gathered her things and went down to the basket- ball court and the girl's locker room to shower. "Hey Penny!" She heard her boyfriend John call. She turned around and smiled. She liked John, even though he wasn't really on the basketball team, and wasn't that good looking. He was the team manager, a glorified water boy.
      • pennyx2.zip (7 kb)By Penny Mayfield "PENNY'S TALE"
        Penny rushed home. She walked through the front gate and saw her father's car in the driveway. That meant her dad was back from the train station with her brother. Bob was already home. `Damn,' she thought, `I wanted to be here when he arrived.' She looked down at the front of her mini-skirt. The stain was still there, but was less noticeable. She decided to take a chance. Penny entered the front door and yelled "hi everyone, I'm home." Bob came out of the kitchen, wearing his army uniform. She ran and gave him a big hug. "Sorry I'm late." she said, "Practice ran over. I didn't even stop to shower, I wanted to see you so badly." Her brother grinned. "Judging by the way you smell, you were practicing more than cheerleading."
      • pennyx3.zip (6 kb)By Penny Mayfield "PENNY'S TALE"
        The next day Penny did just as she was told to do. After telling her coach that she had a problem at home and had to miss practice, Penny raced home and went right to her room, not even stopping to see if Bob was in the house. She stripped her clothes off and went over to the package on the bed. There was a note from Bob which read `just wear the garter and stockings and the shoes from yesterday. B.' Penny opened the package and found a red half bra with black lace trim, matching panties with a slit over the crotch, a matching garter belt and black fishnet stock- ings with seams. She hooked on the garter belt and the stockings, then found her high heeled shoes from the night before.
      • photo.zip (18 kb)Photo I (mf,voy) by Caesar
        It began on the way home from school. Rod had stayed late, working with his fellow students on the school yearbook, and was carrying a school 35mm camera home with him. The thrills of capturing life on a still picture was initially exciting to the teen, but soon lost its thrill. Though it was plainly obvious to everyone that he was a natural talent for capturing the "perfect" view. It was six o'clock and the sun was down below the horizon and the winter chill cutting through the young mans parka. Walking through the alleys had always been a short cut when going home or returning to school. Yet, this was the first time he was carrying the school camera and accessories, in a insulated photo bag. Coming upon his block, Rob saw that the lights were off in his house, everyone having gone out to supper.
      • picnic.zip (3 kb)Company Picnic. By Boomer (M+/F, infidelity)
        Hi, my name is Jed. I've been married for two years to Julie who is without a lie one of the loveliest creatures upon the planet. Because of the fact we're both young, as well as we are working on establishing our careers we've decided to wait a few more years before trying to have any children. Although it often drives me crazy I've agreed to use a condom until we're established and financially able to adequately provide for a child. She'd had a strict Christian upbringing and unlike so many other nineteen-year-olds Julie made it to the alter a virgin. As frustrating as it may have been at times to wait for our wedding night, I'm glad we did because it was absolutely fantastic!
      • picture.zip (3 kb)Picture Perfect
        I've always been terribly proud of my daughter, Sarah. She's a bright, self-confident young woman with a mischievous gleam in her bright blue eyes. She's also very lovely, very beautiful. A she developed, I watched with pride, that pride hovering occasionally on the edge of lust as she wore scantier and tighter clothing. By eighteen she was often going topless at our fenced-in pool, and walked through the house in thong panties and brief tank tops. She was as tall as I, at six feet, with utterly beautiful long legs, a firm, thirty-eight inch chest, and a very narrow waist. I knew she was no virgin, and hadn't been for some time. She took many lovers, making no secret of it, nor of her lack of satisfaction in them, despite the pleasure she took in sex.
      • picture1.zip (3 kb)Picture Perfect
        I've always been terribly proud of my daughter, Sarah. She's a bright, self-confident young woman with a mischievous gleam in her bright blue eyes. She's also very lovely, very beautiful. A she developed, I watched with pride, that pride hovering occasionally on the edge of lust as she wore scantier and tighter clothing. By eighteen she was often going topless at our fenced-in pool, and walked through the house in thong panties and brief tank tops. She was as tall as I, at six feet, with utterly beautiful long legs, a firm, thirty-eight inch chest, and a very narrow waist. I knew she was no virgin, and hadn't been for some time. She took many lovers, making no secret of it, nor of her lack of satisfaction in them, despite the pleasure she took in sex.
      • planting.zip (3 kb)Planting the Seed
        My sister, Laura, and I were talking, and as was becoming the case quite frequently, the subject was sex. Our discussions had of late been speculating about how it would actually feel. I made my comment half in jest and half seriousness when I suggested we try it with each other to see what it felt like. I did not expect Laura to agree. True, I would have given my left nut to fuck her. Laura is cute as a button, with shortish blond hair, blue eyes and a five foot three inch, one hundred five pound body. I was only half serious, though. I was certain Laura wouldn't actually do it with anybody, let alone me, her own brother. Her reaction was definitely not what I would have expected. I knew she wouldn't be angry, but I expected her to throw a pillow, or something like that, playfully telling me. "forget it".
      • playpo~1.zip (11 kb)Playing Possum (bro/sis, teen)
        Mark Harrison slammed the door of the car and trudged across the grass which spread across the wide front of his parent's house in suburban Trentham. It was a hot and sticky night, and he thought better of going inside just yet, choosing instead to sit himself down upon the red brick stairs which led up to the front door, snatching a leaf from the footpath and tossing it away petulantly. His date had been an utter disaster, and Mark's hopes of releasing his sexual frustrations loose at the lithe figure of Caitlin Tanner, the 21-year-old arts student he had been courting at college, disappeared when she pushed his hand away from her breasts and told him to "fuck off."
      • pop-fi~1.zip (1 kb)First Time with Sister
        The first time i had sex was with my sister at age 13. She was 18 at the time. Our parents had gone out and i was watching T.V., while Debbie was upstairs doing her homework. I wanted to go to the store to get a choclate bar, so i went upstairs to see if Deb wanted anything. When i opened her door she was naked on the bed with a dildo in her hole. I immediately said sorry and closed the door, feeling embarrassed. Debbie on the other hand wasn't, and called me back into the room to see if i wanted to watch. I said yes of course being that i had never seen a naked pussy before. She started moving all around shoving the dildo in and out of her pussy, i was hard instantly.
      • pop-se~1.zip (12 kb)Seducing Mom with Kisses by Roderigo LaBloke
        "I'd really like to give you something extra special for your 18th birthday," said Mom, as we stood in the kitchen in the early evening, "but I don't know what." Well, I could think of something extra special that I would like to have my mother give me, but I wasn't foolish enough to say it. For years, ever since I had begun to have the slightest inkling of what sex was, I had had a tremendous craving for Mom's big luscious body. Thousands of times I had fucked her and licked her and fondled and kissed every part of her anatomy in my fantasies, spilling gallons of cum through ardent masturbation.
      • pp-7205.zip (49 kb)Gang Bang Mom by Donna Allen
        "I want you to think about it," Charlie said. Brenda Foster looked at Charlie Wilson. He was a nice guy, a decent guy. He had a wonderful job in a local department store and he wanted to marry her. The trouble was Brenda did not know whether she wanted to marry Charlie. She did not know whether she wanted to be married at all. Not again. She'd been divorced nearly ten years, she had a son, and she wasn't certain she wanted to be married again. In any case she had doubts whether Charlie turned her on enough. It was nice sometimes. There were times when she really enjoyed it when they fucked, but usually it was boring. It wasn't Charlie's fault. She certainly couldn't blame him. It wasn't Charlie, it was herself.
      • pp-7304.zip (69 kb)Daughter Wants To Suck by Thomas Trent
        Janie opened her eyes and groaned in pleasure. Her cunt tingled. It oozed fuck juices. Two fingers swirled and pumped inside the tight pussy hole. Wide open, her pussy was red and swollen as it was stroked inside out. A thumb pressed against her clit and chills of lust rushed up and down her spine. Gyrating her hips, she cried, "Ohhh ... ohhh, fuck! Ohhh, baby, fuck me ... fuck me ... fuck meee! Uuuhhh ... ohhh, so good ... aaahhh, damn you ... pump my cunt! Fuck it good!" Her friend chuckled and kept finger-fucking the young girl. The fingers fucked faster. They pumped hard and deep, then ground from side to side. Spreading in a wide V, they pulled Janie's pussy hole wide open. The fingers then quickly snapped together and fucked into the young girl's pussy once again.
      • preacher.zip (40 kb)The Preacher's Wife by OneSickPuppy
        Janet Riordan kissed her husband and carefully straitened his tie. "I can't have you going to the Walker's party looking sloppy," she said. "That stuck-up bitch Marge would spread it all over the church that I was a poor helpmate to you if she got half a chance." Rev. Bill Riordan smiled and kissed her just below her hairline. "Now that is no way to talk about the wife of my most important member. Tom Walker is chairman of the deacons and if he says no to my raise, well, I don't know what we'll do then." He glanced at his watch and quickly grabbed for his bible. "I gotta go. Marge made the reservation for 6:15 sharp and she hates it if anyone is late."
      • pretty.zip (4 kb)PRETTY AS A PICTURE
        I always knew I was daddy's special girl, but I didn't know how much that really meant until the night mom left us alone. Daddy had been acting strange all day, watching my every move like a hawk and telling me over and over again how much he loved me. "Can I take some pictures of you?" my daddy asked. "Sure daddy," I said innocently enough. "Sit over by the fire," he told me as he got out his nice camera and set up the flash and tripod. "Ok, smile," he said as the camera started clicking away. "To the left a little, to the right, there!" Soon my father took his camera off the tripod and got on his knees as he snapped frame after frame. I soon realized that my father was aiming the camera lower and lower and taking pictures up my skirt. "Daddy!" I laughed as I crossed my legs. "what are you doing?"
      • princess.zip (6 kb)Prince and his princess
        I was born and raised on a farm just south of Atlanta. Our farmhouse is one of the old style homes with a porch running around three sides of the first floor. I used to climb out on the porch roof and run around to the old apple tree on the side of the house when I wanted to get out without my parents seeing me. One night when I was sneaking out to go with some friends I passed by my younger sister's window and noticed that her shade wasn't pulled all the way down. Leaning down, I looked into her room to see her in front of her full length mirror dressed only in bra and panties. Apparently she was admiring her budding fourteen year old body since she twisted and turned, watching her reflection. She turned sideways and sucked in her breath, forcing her chest outward and her flat stomach even flatter.
      • proudg~1.zip (2 kb)Proud Granpa
        I was a proud father when Millie was born, and now I was an even prouder grandfather, watching her with her newborn son, little Alfred. Named after my father, Millie's grandfather, he was so perfect I thought my heart would burst, looking down at him. Of course, the fact that he was nursing at my beautiful daughter's milk-swollen breasts only added to the attraction. I'd seen my daughter naked several times in the past couple of years, but never so beautiful as today, sharing her body with her child. Alfred' father, John, was killed in an automobile accident several months ago. After that, Millie came to live with me. She and I both lost her mother over ten years ago in an automobile accident so similar to the one that killed John that it was scary. We didn't like to talk about it.
      • rachel.zip (8 kb)Rachel by Eros (mf,ff,pedo,incest)
        When I was fourteen, I started getting interested in my older sister, Kimmy, who was sixteen. She used to do a hula dance for me, and pull her top up and show me her tits. Kimmy was a true nymphomaniac. As I found out later, it didn't matter how young or how old the guy was, if he had a functioning penis, Kimmy was interested. And she was built too! Round, firm tits like little peaches and long slender legs that always seemed to be exposed to the crotch, no matter what she wore. One night, she was babysitting for the people next door, and she invited me over to help mind their kids or something. I got there, and she was watching TV with Rachel, who was twelve, and Cassy, who was ten.
      • raping~1.zip (5 kb)Raping Daddy by Dreemluvr (M/f,f/f inc)
        My name is Kristi, I'm 16 years old and live at home with my Daddy. My mom died in a car accident two years ago. Ever since then, Dad has devoted his life to making me happy. He spends all of his spare time ensuring I have all of the love and support I need. I love my Daddy very much. But it bothers me that he doesn't ever go out or anything. I know he has needs too. My Daddy is only 35. He still works out all of the time and is in great shape. All of my friends think he is hot and more than one of them has mentioned their desire for him. Especially Holly. Holly is my best friend. She's also 16 but could pass for 21 easily. She has a great body with shoulder length light brown hair.
      • rebsandy.zip (37 kb)REBECA, SANDRA, and PAUL'S STORY by R. Hawk
        "Rebeca!" I nearly screamed when I saw her face. I hadn't seen hide nor hair of her in almost ten years. "Hi Sandra." "What are you doing here?" "Well, I was just in the neighbourhood and...." "Yeah right. Come in, come in! Laura come see who's here!" "I don't mean to interrupt anything." "Rebeca, right?" Laura asked seeing the shine in my face. "It's no trouble, come on in. Paul's not here now. It's just us and Paul and Ophelia." "Paul and Ophelia?" "Those two right there," I said angling her so she could see into the living room and the couple that were mock mating on the couch. "It's actually Paul Jr. We had him two years after you left for Regina." "So that would make him...."
      • reformed.zip (14 kb)Reformed Child Abuser (Mf, cons, teen, incest)
        Child abuse takes many forms. Quite often neglect can be just as insidious as actively doing something to hurt a child. On the other hand, sometimes what is child-abuse in one circumstance is perfectly normal in some other circumstance or society. What is the accepted way in the United States might be a terrible way to treat a child in some other country. Conversely, what is accepted and even encouraged there, might be considered the worst kind of abuse here. This story is about just such an upside-down situation. It is a spoof, though at first it doesn't sound like one. If you don't have a sense of humor about such matters, especially when it comes to the idea of children having sex, then skip this story: it is not for you. If you do, then read on.
      • rehave~1.zip (9 kb)Grampa and granddaughter
        One evening when my granddaughter was visiting i thought to my self after seeing her partially nude in the pool that she was very sexy in her thong suit her chubby ass just sucking in the thong. Man that got my cock hard just laying in my lounge chair i had to reliave myself so i went to the bath room and jerked off. So as we were wathching tele- vision i asked her if she had taken a shower yet after being in the pool that afternoon she said no so i told her she should take one now then. ok she said and ran to her bedroom and toweled herself into the bathroom. when the water was running i went into her room and grabbed her thong and sniffed it and it was thrilling just rubbing it against my face, know-ing her cunny was sucking it into her crack.
      • rememb.zip (6 kb)Rememberances - MomLovers 2nd fantasy
        As far as I can tell, Mom and I have always had a special relationship. She tells me it started after I was born, not yet a week old. My father had left the hospital on my birth night, never to return. Mom says the idea of a family just scared him away. It doesn't matter, I'm glad he's gone. If he were still here, things would have developed much differently. Anyway, Mom said that as an infant, I breast fed with an erection. The pediatritian said that it was normal, but I guess Mom hated to think that I, as a baby, were suffering from blue-balls. Mom said that she used to rub my tiny cock until it went down. I never ejaculated, but she said I had pleasure spasms.
      • remysm~1.zip (6 kb)My Smoking Slut Mother
        As I lay back in my bed listening to my mother down the hall getting fucked by one of her many bedroom friends, I couldn't help but stroke my bloated cum filled cock. Resently divorced myself, I called my mother out of the blue to see if I could stay with her until I got back on my feet, she said she would do anything to make me happy again. She also told me that I would be there only as her friend, that she has a particular lifestyle that she enjoys and seeing that no one has ever met me in this town that she would prefer to keep her family life private, to this I agreed. It was pretty obvious what her lifestyle was, a pure slut who loved to swing with friends. I was now her friend, would she be open to including me? We'll see.
      • revenge.zip (9 kb)Revenge Is Sweet
        He had been in prison for the past six years. That bitch down the road from him had informed on him and he had been put away with her evidence. He had not been near her place on the date in question, let alone touched her daughter. Her daughter, yes she had also said it was him. She was nine at the time. Of course he had looked at her on occasions but never in that way. He knew she was a precocious little girl and he had heard from his wife that there was something strange going on at number 37. His wife, another bitch, she had left him while he was in prison, just two months after he had got put away. She had left him for a younger man, quiet a lot younger than her actually. She was twenty-nine and the cunt she was now living with was only nineteen at the time. He would get his revenge!
      • rick.zip (4 kb)RICK
        As a dedicated believer in family love, I have read your publication for over a year now. But I have yet to read a story that resembles the relationship I have shared with my mother. I am a nineteen-year-old college student, and I live with my mother who is thirty-seven. I was born when she was eighteen, having married my father right out of high school. My father was killed in an auto accident when I was ten, leaving my mother to raise me by herself. Although my mother is a beautiful woman, with a fantastic body that attracted the eyes of many potential suitors, she never dated any men after my father died, preferring to devote herself completely to me. My father had left us financially secure, so she never had to work.
      • riding.zip (3 kb)RIDING DOUBLE WITH DADDY
        When I came home form school, I was shocked to see a brand new Harley parked in the driveway. I asked who the Harley belonged to and daddy flashed such a big smile that I didn't have to ask any further. "Put your things in your room and I'll take you for a ride, Baby" daddy told me while we embraced. He kissed my quickly on the lips and let me go. It pleased me to see daddy so happy. He and mom had divorced the first week of school. Since I daddy and I were so close it had been unthinkable for me to live with anyone but him. When I got on the back of the Harley and wrapped my arms around daddy, it sent a thrill racing through my body. Many nights I had stayed awake dreaming about the time I had walked in on daddy while he was masterbating in the bathroom.
      • robert.zip (3 kb)by "Robert", from Family Tales
        I know most guys would think it weird to be balling your own mother, but then most guys don't have mothers like mine. I mean, Mom is a babe, but one who really needs a man, you know? She's very short, but extremely well built. She has short, gorgeous, silky blonde hair that kind of curves in under her chin, and the widest blue eyes in world. She's also got a dynamite body. Whenever I used to bring my friends over in high school they'd always be watching Mom. Anyway, as I got older she'd kind of give in to me more and more, and even ask me what she should do about this or that problem. Mom's just one of those women who needs a man to lean on.
      • roommate.zip (4 kb)An Unusual Roommate. Part 2. (pedo, incest, mmf, cons)
        I stood up and winked at Mark, "Don't be so uptight." I slipped the vest back on and went to wash my hands. When I got back, Mark was still sitting on the cushions, which he had cleaned up. His dick was hanging, soft and heavy now, between his legs. My 18-year-old brother, Steve, had joined Mark on the floor and they were discussing an upcoming student protest rally. When I came in, Steve got up and gave me a big hug, "Hey, Mel! You know it's been really groovy having you here. I'm glad Dad let you come." "Yeah, me too. I love it here." My parents were getting divorced, my mother having run off with a man she met at a church fellowship meeting a couple months before. My father had thought it would be better for me if I was gone for all the fighting. I would be living with him again later.
      • rpaqui~1.zip (7 kb)Dildo Mom by Eros (Mf, inc)
        They taught me about the Oedipus complex in my first-year psych class at Uni, but let's get real. I didn't believe it for a second. No fucking way! A son actually wanting to fuck his own mother? That was fiction... Shit, it was science fiction! When it came to the real world, mothers and sons couldn't be more distant from one another. I didn't even think of my mother as having any sexuality whatsoever, let alone find her sexy. At least not until that night when I walked in and caught her doing something you only see in porno films. She must not have expected me home for several more hours. I myself had planned on staying out later. After all, the girl in question had given me certain indications that I had taken as a sign that she was ready, willing, and able to screw me stupid.
      • rpaqui~3.zip (4 kb)My Sister's Wedding by Eros (MF, inc)
        I was disappointed when I heard that my sister Lena was getting married. We had been getting it on together for two years now, ever since Sis came home hot and frustrated from a dance one night. She was the hottest girl in town and every guy in school had been dying to get into her pants. Little did they know sweet little Lena was getting it regularly from her big brother! Lena was a girl who could wrap men around her little finger just by smiling in their general direction. Her long blonde hair, her moist, full, red lips, and that cheeky, come-hither look in her emerald-green eyes were just the beginning. A wiggle of her tight little ass could set any man's pecker throbbing... particularly mine, since we lived under the same roof.
      • rpaqui~4.zip (4 kb)Little Sucking Sisters by Eros (mff, inc)
        With the economy the way it is you probably won't be too shocked to learn that at 21, I am still living at home with my two younger sisters. Mom and Dad's old place is really too small for five people, but my sisters Melanie, 14, and and Tammy, 16, didn't complain too much about sharing their room. I found out why last week. Mom and Dad were at the movies. I'd had a date, but she phoned and called it off at the last minute. If Melanie and Tammy had known I'd be home so early, they probably would have closed their bedroom door. As it was, however, I had a good view of their nude, sweaty bodies tangled up in a lesbian sixty-nine when I went down the hall.
      • rpbyre~1.zip (4 kb)Morning Wood by Dreemluvr (m/F inc)
        Fourteen year old Brad Rogers is as normal as any other teenager in every aspect of his life. His body is going through the transformation from being a boy to becoming a man. With every passing day thoughts about the opposite sex are becoming more and more prevalent. Brad lives with his mother, his dad dying when he was 6. It's not easy growing up in a household without any other male figure to guide you and explain the many challenges of being a young man in today's society. Brad's mom does a wonderful job raising him, but just as we all need a mother, a boy needs a father.
      • rpbyre~2.zip (5 kb)Lessons in Love by Dreemluvr (mm/F inc)
        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.
      • rp--cl~1.zip (17 kb)Closing Up The Cottage
        It started out as another case of me-and-my-big-mouth. I was down at my parents' and had wandered into the livingroom in time to catch the last snatch of a conversation. My sister Ria was saying stuff about closing up her cottage for the winter. Figuring that to be a pretty tough sport and feeling full of false magnanimity, I volunteered, "Well gosh, Ria, I'd certainly come out and help, not that I could get time away from the kids or afford the airfare." I really would have been just as satisfied with myself if I'd just thought about offering. Unfortunately there was a roomful of family to witness my words. I hadn't seen Ria in a couple of years and didn't expect to see her again for a couple more. That was the standard schedule since we'd become adults. Ria and I were not at all close.
      • rpcous~1.zip (39 kb)COUSINS by Day Dreamer
        Laurie and I were first cousins and next-door neighbors. We were both fifteen, though I was six months older, and were in the same grade in school. We were both only children, and not having brothers or sisters, we had grown up close to each other, almost like brother and sister. If asked, we would both characterize the other as best friend. One main reason we were so close was that we were both afflicted with the same malady--overwhelming, shivering, break-out-in-cold-sweat shyness. I would get tongue-tied around girls of any age and was too quiet to have any boys as close friends. Laurie was the same. She would blush bright red if a boy even spoke to her, and her interests were too different from other girls her age for her to have any close girl friends.
      • rpdriv~1.zip (9 kb)Driving Miss Kristi by Dreemluvr, parts 1 & 2 (M/f inc)
        I just accepted a new position across the country with a company in Phoenix. Being a recent widower, I thought a change of scenery might do me some good. My daughter Kristi, who was 12, was not nearly as excited about leaving all of her friends behind. But this was a career opportunity of a lifetime for me, and I would much rather move now while Kristi was relatively young than to uproot her in high school. I tried to convince her of this, but I'm sure it will just take time. Kristi is an absolutely gorgeous young girl. She is the spitting image of her mother. She has long black hair and big blue eyes. Her young body is just starting to show signs of development. I've noticed her breasts getting more pronounced, especially when she wears those tight little crop tops.
      • rpphot~1.zip (7 kb)Photo Shoot by Dreemluvr (M/f inc)
        "How about this one Daddy?" Alec looked over at his 15 year old daughter Erin. She came out of the dressing room after trying on yet another in a series of similar tops. By now, it was all becoming a blur to him. "It looks fine honey" he said. "I think it's definitely you." Alec tried to sound convincing but even he knew he was falling way short. "I don't know......" Erin said, looking in the mirror. "I think I'll wait and see what Gadzooks has." "Wonderful", Alec thought, "another store." When he agreed to take his daughter shopping, he figured 30-45 minutes tops. No biggie. Now, two hours later, she's still finding stores to go to. Alec realized how glad he was he was a man. You need clothes, you go in one store, pick it out, buy it and leave. It's a simple process. And it's usually not very long, either.
      • rptheb~1.zip (4 kb)The Bath by Dreemluvr (m/F inc)
        Jake West looked down at his cum-covered hand. The young teen just finished masturbating for the 2nd time in as many hours. He could already feel his cock stirring again. This wasn't normal, he thought. This is borderline obsession. Obsessions and crushes are a normal part of a 15 year old's life. Playboy models, bikini calendars, movie starlets, they're all objects of a boy's fantasies growing up. Most of us have jerked off to women in magazines, and Jake was no exception. Jake looked down at the picture in the magazine he used to masturbate with. It was splattered with his cum but he could still see the blonde's panty-covered ass clearly. She was on her knees with her tight, round ass in the air as if she was waiting for some young stud to come up from behind and ram his cock deep inside her.
      • rptheb~2.zip (4 kb)The Bath by Dreemluvr (m/F inc)
        Jake West looked down at his cum-covered hand. The young teen just finished masturbating for the 2nd time in as many hours. He could already feel his cock stirring again. This wasn't normal, he thought. This is borderline obsession. Obsessions and crushes are a normal part of a 15 year old's life. Playboy models, bikini calendars, movie starlets, they're all objects of a boy's fantasies growing up. Most of us have jerked off to women in magazines, and Jake was no exception. Jake looked down at the picture in the magazine he used to masturbate with. It was splattered with his cum but he could still see the blonde's panty-covered ass clearly. She was on her knees with her tight, round ass in the air as if she was waiting for some young stud to come up from behind and ram his cock deep inside her.
      • rpthec~1.zip (14 kb)The Chaperone by Dreemluvr, parts 1-3 (M/f inc, f/f, M/fff)
        Carl Hanson's late night internet sessions were getting more and more frequent. Over time he discovered a side of him he never knew existed: he was attracted to young girls. He had always found them to be very cute, but until a month or so ago he never realized that they also satisfied his sexual cravings. He was masturbating to the pictures of young teenagers, and enjoyed the stories about the sex between family members. Lately, this has been his only form of sexual release. Carl's marriage was in trouble and he knew it, but he was quickly losing any interest in trying to salvage it. Although his wife was a very beautiful woman and in great shape for her 38 years, the thought of making love to a full grown woman, with big breasts and hips, turned him off completely.
      • rubdown.zip (5 kb)THE RUBDOWN. By Voyeur Mailman (m/F,inc,teen)
        Jared Thompson grinned at Marie, "Thanks for the ride home, I appreciate it!" he said as he climbed out of the car, putting most of his weight on his right leg. "No problem." Replied his best friend's sister. Said best friend, Jason, was already slipping out of the back seat and into the front passenger seat vacated by Jared. The door was barely closed before she was off, leaving Jared standing on the sidewalk in front of his house. Marie was two years older than Jared and Jason, and was driving the car her parents had just given her for her 16th birthday. She was a real fox, and Jared had had the hots for her for over a year... but she had little interest in her kid brother's friends. After all, Jared was only 14 and far too young for her to notice.
      • ruth.zip (4 kb)RUTH
        In one of your recent issues, a young man addressing himself to his peers told of the ease with whick he was able to seduce his mother. He said that there were many mothers who would gladly welcome their sons with wide-open arms and legs, if the hot and horny sons made a pass at them. He went on to point out that a mother itching for cock would ultimately, in spite of her moral convictions, be amenable to taking on her own son as a lover if approached properly. My own eighteen-year-old must have taken the writer at his word, because a few days after that Family Tales issue came to our house, this mother found herself the recipient of her young man's sexual desire.












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