Travis caught his sister coming out of the bathroom on Sunday morning. She was still glowing, but looked a little mussed, as if she had gone through a long and grueling night. “Hey, sis, how did it go? He locked the door, and I couldn’t ease into your room to watch from the closet, but…
I love my mother. Most men can easily make that statement. I however, can also say that I have made love to my mother. This is where our relationship is unique. I have written in detail other stories using different names and from the third person telling about how my mother and I ultimately became…
This is not a fictitious story of incest between an eighteen-year-old well-hung stud and his very young mum, as I am forty eight and she sixty-eight years old. This is an actual true account of our incestuous love that which has just recently commenced and shall continue between my mother and I. Before we became lovers we had…
Jenny held her father by the arm, leading him to her bedroom. He went without protest, but in a numbed kind of silence that worried her some. She had been watching his face closely when she opened that door, and saw the shock that crossed it when he saw the stark scene before them. There…
Travis swallowed some whiskey and fought down a cough. The stuff burned and tasted crappy, but he figured he needed it, or something to jack up his nerve. No matter what his sister said, he was still kind of edgy about his dad. But more than anything else, he wanted to be part of the…
     “I might rent some movies tonight. Anything you’re interested in seeing?” Mom asked as I appeared in the kitchen door way, flipping through a gossip magazine. She appeared to be only half-interested in its pages. She sat in the living room, shifting slightly in her place on the loveseat.       “Probably…
Holding her father by the hand, Jenny reached for the doorknob. It had taken three drinks to help convince him that he ought to cum in naked, and he was high now. But at least he wasn’t wearing that floppy old robe, and she was freshly scrubbed, proud that her mom was at last going…
A Son’s Love for his Mother – Part III  The next morning, she didn’t know what to do. All she knew was that when she woke every morning all she could think of was her son and his cock filling one hole then another. She decided it was useless to resist, as every time…
My name is Jill, 45 and I’m a married bifemale with three grown children ages 25 (son) 23 (son) and 20 (daughter). I really don’t know where to start this or how to explain what happen to me last month but I think I need to tell someone just so I can get it off…
 I am what all the young studs describe as a MILF. I a 42 year old housewife that looks 30 if I might say so. I work hard to look good. I workout everyday, play tennis, swim, bike and golf. My husband has a high paying job that allows me to do this. We…
Chapter 8 Travis was up early, unable to sleep. He spent a long time in the shower, enjoying the hot water, soaping himself thoroughly. When he was dry, he inspected his face in the mirror, thinking that perhaps he had grown more beard overnight. He sure felt a lot older. Standing before the sink he…
There was sweetness in his sister’s cunt, and Travis licked it slowly, savoring the honey there. He was replete, but not sated, and thought he would never be; there were far too many erotic things yet to do, so many awesome combinations to try, and he meant to go through them all, one by one,…
Chapter 9 “Give me a shower first,” Jenny said. “I want to be naked with you in a shower.” “Anything you say, girl.” He put down the suitcase they’d bought first thing. “The clerk didn’t even blink when I registered as Mr. J. J. Oliver and daughter.” “That’s because you asked for twin beds,” she…
I hate shopping which might sound funny coming from a female but it’s mostly because I think the stores are so crowded these days and I get depressed because prices are just getting so crazy. Well a few months back I was off one Saturday, Nick my husband was working and I didn’t want to…
 My name is Meg Williams and I am a MILF. At 43 I could easily pass for 30 or even younger. I am 5′ 8” and I have the time and resources to take good care of myself along with good genes. I have long legs and a tight ass from working out and…