Surprised mom doggystyle sex over the bath quickie
I came running into the bathroom after Mom let out a surprised squeal followed by a desperate cry for help. There she was, sprawled naked across the bathtub, her bare feet slipping on the slick…
Taboo incest Porn
I came running into the bathroom after Mom let out a surprised squeal followed by a desperate cry for help. There she was, sprawled naked across the bathtub, her bare feet slipping on the slick…
It was going to be a long day. My grandma, Linda, was moving into her new house, and we had to pick up the things she didn’t trust the movers with. She wanted them packed…
5 hours before the party started: I sat in my room, staring at myself in the mirror as I adjusted my tie. It was my 18th birthday party tonight, and mom had invited the whole…
I’m a 19-year-old woman with long, sleek black hair that cascades over my shoulders. My figure is slender, and I know my body attracts attention, especially from men. My breasts are a modest B-cup, and…
I’ve been raised by my mom my entire life, and I can honestly say she’s sacrificed everything for me. She’s worked tirelessly, stayed single, and never once complained. I don’t remember her ever having a…
When I felt the hot water on my back, I groaned. I couldn’t deny that my entire body was ready for any kind of enjoyable contact, but I still groaned for the pure joy of…
The bathroom mirror was still fogged up from my shower, a hazy outline of my reflection barely visible through the condensation. My towel was wrapped tightly around me, still damp, clinging to every curve as…
Emerging from the steamy bathroom, skin still dewy and desire sparking beneath, I slipped into my silk nightie – chosen for him, but destined for no eyes tonight with him gone on business. The towel…
Ryan (23) and his sister Gwen (25) were gearing up for the annual family getaway—a week at the family’s shared vacation cottage. It was a tradition. Every year, relatives from all over the country would…
Sat cross-legged on my bed, I was carefully painting my toenails, focusing on the small, steady strokes of the brush to keep my mind occupied. The room was quiet except for the faint sound of…
“So, there I was, 18 years old and buzzing with excitement for a weekend camping trip with my dad. We’d been planning this for weeks—just the two of us, escaping the chaos of everyday life…
Continue as first person as Mikey: I kicked the door open with my foot, a six-pack of beers balanced in one hand, and called out, “Alright, lads, welcome to the chaos!” My four mates—Josh, Ty,…
I arrived at Katrina’s place late on a Thursday night, my overnight bag slung over one shoulder. The weight of the day still sat heavy on me, but it wasn’t just my day—it was hers…
I’m lounging on the couch, flipping through a magazine with pictures of cosy gardens that make me dreamy-eyed, when my phone pings. I grab it, expecting maybe a text from my book club about our…
It was one of those nights. I was kicked back on the couch, a cold beer in hand, half-watching some late-night reruns. The volume wasn’t even that loud; it was just background noise while I…
Nine years. That’s how long it had been since I last saw my dad. Nine years of birthdays, Christmases, school plays, and milestones—all without him. I was just a little girl when he left, barely…
[Fictional Story Warning: This story is intended for mature audiences and contains themes and situations that may not be suitable for all readers. Reader discretion is advised.] Hi there. I’m Ellie. Eighteen, stubborn, and currently…
I just got out the shower and messing with my phone with a towel wrapped around me as I went to my room to get change. As I was getting changed I decided to you…
Monday: The tension in the house was thick enough to cut with a knife. Mom had been on edge all day, her sharp tongue slicing through the air like a blade. She strutted into the…
I sighed as I trudged up the stairs, the straps of my backpack digging into my shoulders. The fabric of my cropped tank top had shifted with every step, and I could feel the cool…
All people are over 18 years old As the relentless pulse of teenage angst and desire coursed through his veins, Jeremy’s usual morning routine wasn’t cutting it. His hand, once trusty in its solitary exploration,…
I walked home from college after cheerleading practice, the late afternoon sun sinking low behind me. Shadows stretched long across the pavement, and I felt every step in my aching legs from all the stunts…
We should’ve just driven. I don’t know why I let Alex talk me into this. The sun was relentless, pressing down on us like it had a personal vendetta. Sweat trickled down my back, sticking…
The thought clawed at me, relentless, as we trudged down the uneven, stone-laden road. My legs ached, my dress clung uncomfortably to my thighs, and the wind whipped at my hair, tangling it into knots.…
The air in the house felt thick, like it was choking me. I turned 18 yesterday, but it didn’t feel like a milestone. It felt like a trap. My body was changing, my mind was…
“Come on, Big Guy, it’s almost noon! Are you ready for this?” Mom called out, her voice tinged with excitement. I groaned, dragging my feet. “Ugh, Mom, I’d honestly rather do anything else right now.”…
I stare at the empty plate on the kitchen counter, fork still resting on its edge like someone might pick it up any second. But no one will. It’s just me here. Again. Maddie’s out…
It was Friday night, and the house was buzzing. The whole family was over for a party. I’m Ella, 18, still living with my mum and dad until I can afford my own place. Lately,…