Mom caught my jerking off and let me fuck her
The lazy Sunday afternoon stretched before me like a yawn, all slow and still. I was sprawled out on the living room couch, my laptop balanced precariously on my knees. The house was quiet, Mom…
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Sisters pussy feels so much better than my girlfriends
“Another one?” Mike slurred, holding up the almost empty bottle of tequila. His eyes were already glazed over, a goofy grin plastered on his face. Honestly, he was such a lightweight. “Duh,” I drawled, snatching…
The Night My Son Shagged Me on the Living Room Floor
As the warm bathwater gently lapped against my body, I couldn’t help but let out a contented sigh. It had been a long day and I was looking forward to relaxing in my soft nightgown,…
Sexting with mom goes way to far
It all started with a buzz from my phone. Mom? Texting? That was already off the charts. She was a phone call kind of woman, and even then, only if the house was burning down…
A Daughter’s Accidental Sext and the Passionate Consequences
I was scrolling through my phone, half-asleep, when my thumb accidentally hit the “send” button. My heart stopped as I read the message I had just sent to my dad. “Oops, sorry Dad! I meant…
My Mom’s Accidental Text
Sunday afternoon. The digital clock on the microwave mocked me with its slow, agonizing tick. I was sprawled on the worn leather of my armchair, scrolling through the endless abyss of Instagram, desperately seeking… something.…
My drunk son thought I was his girlfriend
My name is Mom. I am 46. My husband is Mark, he is 55. We have a son. His name is Richard and he is 18. Richard has a girlfriend. Her name is Molly, she…
Sexting my mom I got her wet as fuck
I was just in the kitchen getting a beer and going back in the living room to watch tv. My phone buzzed and as I sat down it was from mom. She’s only upstairs what…
Naughty texting my mom with a dick pic sex story
The glow of the phone screen illuminated my face in the dimness of my bedroom. Eighteen years old, and my life revolved around the familiar digital hum of notifications, game updates, and of course, messages…
Movie night with mom caught her masturbating
I sat next to my mother on the couch, a blanket draped over us as we watched Friday the 13th. I felt a sense of unease wash over me as the sex scene began to…
Mom’s Little Secret: A Night of Weakness
It’s me, Sarah. I’m 48, and lately, things have been weird with my son, Mark. He’s 19, glued to his video games, and honestly, a bit of a slob. But lately, I’ve caught him looking……
Mum’s Lonely Nights: A Son’s Comfort Turns Hot
Mum was sad again. I could tell. She always got sad when she talked about men. She’d say things like, “They just don’t see me, Al.” Or, “I’m just old news now.” It made me…
Home alone so I thought until my brother showed up mmmm
I stood at the living room window, leaning my hip against the armrest of the couch as I watched my parents’ car disappear down the street. My hands played idly with the hem of my…
Snowed in with big sister who begged me to warm her up
The snow started subtly, those delicate, almost hesitant flakes that barely dusted the ground, but by late afternoon, it was a full-blown blizzard. Christmas Eve, and we were properly snowed in. Mom and Dad had…
Waking up to my drunk son fucking me sex story
I stand in front of the mirror, adjusting my robe as I gaze at my reflection. It’s a typical Friday morning, and I’m already feeling the weight of the day ahead. As a widow in…
Loosing my virginity to mom
Mum drew the car up outside the therapist’s surgery and leaned across to plant a kiss on my cheek. “Have a good session, love,” she said. “Whatever,” I grumbled, still feeling like a right prat…
Ex Model MOM
The rejection stings, always. Another casting call, another dismissive glance, another whispered, “She doesn’t have it anymore.” Doesn’t have it. What it even was, I wasn’t sure anymore. I used to have it. Back when I was Marie Dubois, the girl…
Truth or dare threesome fuck
It was a typical Friday night for the three siblings. Simon and Ben, 18-year-old twins, and their older sister Kerry, 20, had spent the evening consuming copious amounts of alcohol at their favorite local bar.…
Going Camping with one pent up sexually frustrated dad
So, there I was, all set for a thrilling weekend getaway with my dad. We had been eagerly planning this adventure for weeks, and I was incredibly excited to explore the wilderness together. But before…
Brother sends sext to wrong number, sisters number
My phone vibrated, a message from Darren, my 19-year-old brother, who was downstairs watching TV with Dad. Why would he be texting me from downstairs at this hour? I opened the message to find it…
Drunken one night stand threesome with my boys
I woke up with a pulsing headache, groaning as I tried to sit up in the bed. My body felt heavy and sluggish, and my mind was fuzzy, trying to piece together the events of…
Tonight he finally gets his dick inside me
It was mortifying to find those crusty socks. The evidence of Bobby’s… burgeoning sexuality was a slap in the face, a stark reminder of the years that had passed, the gap between my own desires…
Brother and Sister Go Camping Share Sleeping bag
It was my twenty-first birthday, and I was buzzing for the camping trip my mom, Susan, and older sister, Clara, had planned. Hiking and camping are my jam, so this was a real birthday treat.…
I gave into my needs to my son
The clinking of ice against glass was the only sound that could be heard over the quiet hum of the late evening. I watched the condensation bead on the outside of my gin and tonic,…
The ache between my legs
The house felt too quiet. I sat on the couch, one leg tucked under me, a half-empty glass of wine resting on the coffee table. The TV was on, but I wasn’t watching—just another forgettable…
My Escort sister paying her to take my virginity
The stale air of the library clung to me like a shroud. Another all-nighter fueled by lukewarm coffee and the crushing weight of calculus. Finals were breathing down my neck, but even the looming threat…
Stormy naughty night with my son
The storm outside was relentless, the kind that made you want to stay indoors with a cup of tea and a good book. But tonight was Friday, the end of a long week, and I…
Dad’s grief and making love to his daughter thinking it was his wife
Summer, July 1999—one month since Mom Helen passed. Dad sat on the couch, a half-empty whiskey glass in his hand. The room smelled of liquor and something heavy, something unspoken. I had just gotten back…