Now that I had discovered how similar Jane and her mother Susan were in their sexual tastes, I found myself being haunted by the vision of being in a huge bed with both of them naked beside me. I was now regularly fucking Jane, though the time was approaching when she would return to college,…
It began when I was at a family get together on a hot summer day. I was sitting in the sun, day-dreaming out front of the house, when a taxi pulled in and my aunt stepped out. All I saw was her thick thighs and massive breasts hanging out of her shirt. She had on cut-off denim…
Many readers of my previous story asked for the “prequel”. This is it. I hope it is what you expected or hoped for. After leaving home, four years at University, a first job which had lasted a surprising 15 years, and a series of enjoyable but ultimately short lived relationships, I had moved back to…
Well, there I was, fucking my aunt’s ass when her daughter, Jane, walked in. She took one look at her mother, crouched down in that beautiful head down, ass up position, and just froze. I did so as well, for just a moment, but Aunt Susan’s squeezing and pushing back on me got me reacting…