Chapter 1 My mom died when I was three and my father married a woman quite a lot younger than he was; she was, actually, just out of college. Dad is a businessman, owns a company involved in designing and building new plants to make plastic containers, and we live in a very nice house…
Months had passed since Paul’s first sexual experience with his stepmother and they had only met at public affairs so there hadn’t been any chances to reflect upon what had happened that very special night. Paul’s father frequently worked away on business and could be gone for weeks at a time. Wondering when he may…
 I knew it was light outside before I opened my eyes. I blinked a couple of times and stretched. Suddenly I remembered the events of last night. I reached out and looked around. Lin wasn’t there. She had come to my bed in the middle of the night. My Stepmother said she had to…
 I was sitting at the kitchen table with my Stepmother. She had just told me she thought she was pregnant. My Dad, her husband, is 53 and had a vasectomy years ago. I am the one that has been fucking her, so we have a problem. I reached across the table and took her…
I had secretly lusted after Alice, my sexy red-headed stepmother, for a long, long time. She had a habit of walking around the house late at night in a silky, nearly see-through, light blue nighty. It was obvious that she was completely naked underneath because I could clearly make out her dark nipples and the…
My fiancĂ©, Randy, had been a sex surrogate to his stepmother for his father who was away on work most of the time. He wanted to continue his sexual relationship with her after we married. He contended that their physical relationship was central to both his and his stepmother’s identities. This made me pause in…
I went with Sharon to take Dad to the airport to see him off. He was headed out to Phoenix for a week for business. He hugged Sharon and told me to take care of her while he was gone. I wished him a safe flight then watched as his plane left the ground. Then…
My mother died when I was eight years old. She was killed in a car accident. Once over the grief, it was just my dad, Mike, and I for the next six years. I was Dad’s “Little Man.” We did everything together. Even with his busy job as an executive for a software company, he managed to…
Lucas Jessica and I were trying to get some sort of normalcy back in our lives. I went back to school, but I had a hard time getting back into the swing of things. I had always been popular. I played football, was involved in student government, the whole nine yards. I had lots of friends. There were also a…
On Sunday morning I had gotten up early and left the house quietly, not wanting to wake Jessica. She usually likes to sleep in on Sunday. I went out for a run in the cool of the morning. It is my favorite time of the day, when everything is quiet and still. I got back home…
continued from part 3 … Despite Kate’s continued assurances that I would start to have more self-control after her “help” with my excitement problem, it wasn’t the long term solution she had hoped it might be. Sure, it helped a bit at first but after a couple days of her (and now Amy as well)…