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The alarm blared, and I jumped out of bed. My nice blue skirt felt a bit tight as I pulled it on. I buttoned my plain white shirt, but the top two buttons were missing.…
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Friday night bang with the son
Friday night and I got undressed in the bathroom as I stepped into the shower. I turned it on as the water sprinkled down on my face and down my neck and breasts as I…
Family holiday having to share a hotel single bed with sister
The air conditioning in the rental car had given up the ghost about an hour outside of the resort, so by the time Dad pulled up to the grand, vaguely art-deco hotel entrance, we were…
The long car ride with mom on my lap
I was helping dad pack the car with all my stuff, back seats full. I didn’t even think about seating arrangements I just put my gaming pc in the passenger seat. The car was now…
Sleepwalking mom gets a good hard dick
The first time, it was 3:17 a.m. I remember the red numbers on the clock blinking like they were trying to wake me. I’d been asleep only a couple hours, tangled in the sheets, window…
My son texting me goes to far and I let it turn to sex
It started just after midnight, though the silence had been swelling since dinner. I was in bed, in my short silky nightie I hadn’t worn in two years. Dark green. Wrap style. It used to…
Lock down threesome with mom
I walked over to the living room, grabbed the remote, and plopped down on the couch next to Aaron, my twin brother. It was the 27th day of lockdown, and we were both going stir-crazy.…
Moments of Temptation with my son
The house felt heavy, thick with the silence that only comes after a fight. It was a Friday night, and I was sprawled on the couch, staring at the flashing colours on the TV screen.…
Fucking my sons girlfriend on the toilet at a party
It was my sixtieth birthday, and the house was full—family, friends, too much food and drink. My wife Jean was there, smiling in that way she does for company. She’s lovely—always has been—but we’re not…
Things got awkward when my son got my lingerie for my birthday
My sixtieth birthday was creeping up. Not exactly a thrill. Birthdays just lose their shine, don’t they? Especially when you’re knocking on sixty. Ben, my son, usually sorted me out with a gift. He was…