I lust after my brothers fat cock
I have always fancied my brother, yes weird I know. But omg he was fit as fuck, muscles and toned. I know, it’s probably wrong to even think about him like this, but I can’t…
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Drunk dad quickie
Jessica was 16 years old when her parents divorced. That was 6 years ago. She had wanted to stay with her dad when they split up but both her mom and dad thought it would…
Turned on my catching my son fucking my friend
I’m the kind of woman who walks into a room and leaves perfume behind—not from a bottle, but something more elusive. Confidence, maybe. Or just the scent of having survived enough heartbreak to know exactly…
Me and my drunk sister on the couch
My sister Melissa was always a bit of a slag, I think most the guys have seen her fanny. I know some of my friends have boned her. It was Friday night well early hours…
Pretending to be asleep
One hot summer night, I was fast asleep on the bed in the sunroom. The house was sweltering, making the sunroom a far cooler oasis than my bedroom upstairs. I’m a notoriously heavy sleeper, so…
Sleepwalking sex
Okay, take a deep breath. This is… this is hard to even say out loud, but you asked, and honestly, I need to get it out. You know how Andy’s sleepwalking? It’s been a nightmare,…
Taking sex obsessed son to lake district was a big mistake
“Seriously, Mum? Is this really necessary?” Michael drawled, and the way he said it just made my blood boil. I kept my eyes glued to the road, slamming the gears into place. Gravel spat out…
Son’s Shattered Minds Sexual Powers and Mind Corruption Fiction
Ian was an 18-year-old dropout from college, but he was far from ordinary. He possessed a power, a superpower, that set him apart from any other person he had ever met. With just a glance,…
Fucking the confidence back into small tits sister
Mike had always been close with his mom and sister Ella, but he had never really thought of his sister in a sexual way before. That all changed one day when he overheard a conversation…
Sharing my fat mom with my friend spitroast
I still lived at home with my mother, a woman whose curves had only amplified with age. At 45, she possessed a certain allure, a confidence that drew attention despite her weight. Her breasts, ample…