I suppose, in retrospect, I could have known what was coming. Not literally, but figuratively. There are times in your life when you get a surprise so great that it jolts you from the fuzzy consciousness you thought was your crystal-clear realm. This was one of those times. I sit, pensively recounting to myself and the audience the events that led to this serendipitous series of highly fortunate events that have me sharin...

…continued from part two… The first blast of cum that shot from my teetering cock shot across my cousin’s ass and hit my Aunty Jody directly in the stomach. Her surprise and angst of finding her daughter with her cousin balls deep in her ass was only then matched with the equally abstract experience of watching her nephew pull his cock from her depths the moment she stumbled across our situation. I’d seen Jody after it wa...

Honey, are you in there? We both stopped and looked at each other with terrified glances. We were fucked. I had thought it was my aunty going down on my cock, and I hadn’t realized until it was too late, and my cousin (her daughter) had sat on my shaft. I’d just finished unloading a blast of cum that was the result of some highly inappropriate actions at the top of a nearby mountain this morning with my aunty. She’s not a...

It had taken a good couple of months for my sister and me to re-establish our normal relationship. We usually shared a meal with our respective spouses about every two or three weeks, since we didn’t live that far apart. For understandable reasons, we’d had a necessary break from each other to re-establish our normal interactions. What happened was a genuine mistake. I was proud of myself for being honest and forthright w...

I slinked out of my sister’s room. The short walk down the dark hall to my room was one of the longest. I opened the door with my keycard, which beeped this time. My erection was still obvious as I walked into our dark room. My wife lay naked on our bed, with a sheet meticulously arranged over her gorgeous curves. Her breasts were pushed together as she lay, showing me the cleavage and her right nipple and areola. Such si...

The wafts of summer breeze limped over the mountain stream as we watched our holiday companions roll up to our log cabin. My family was being joined by my dad’s brother and his wife and children for the first time in our annual mountain getaway. We usually all stayed in the cabin, but since I went to college, I preferred to pitch a tent out in front of the cabin. There wasn’t a bad view possible from my vantage point. Mou...

My family was at a wedding, and we were winding down. All a little drunk, we’d had a fantastic evening in a strange town. Selena, my wife, dragged her hand across the seams of my grey suit pants. A thin layer of fine woollen fabric separated her soft, gentle hand from my strong upper thigh. The starched, pure white tablecloth hid the sins occurring underneath. My parents, sister, and her husband were none the wiser as the...

I received multiple messages throughout the night. I wasn’t sure if they were coordinated or sent individually, but as the night wore on, they became more and more risqué. We’d agreed that nothing that happened that night would be spoken of again. To their word, neither of the girls spoke directly about the events prior to their night out. Emma sent me a hazily lit photo of a girl in a long red dress. “Reminds me of a one...

“Ding!” my phone pinged at my desk. It was Jennifer. I hadn’t heard from or of her since I’d left her covered in my cum on her way to church with her parents that day a few months ago. My last request to her was to let my sperm run down her legs into her socks while she was with her parents. Her last request to me was to fuck her and her best friend, Mabel, at her house when her parents were home. Mabel is the little sist...

Others willed, “Please turn,” no need to self-affirm. The perfect person seen from afar, Your olive complexion. At the bar, is that a shiny or cheap rental car? Deepening my own self-introspection. Tits aplenty In that herringbone form-fitting white and cream dream That skirt, for me, my dear—that is a dessert. Your beautiful, unfiltered nature. By my scans, oh so perceivably captured. The answer to my own imperfect seek....

“Ok love, we’re ready to leave!” “Ok, Dad, I’ll be a second!” My sister had agreed to drive our parents to the airport for their New Year's Eve celebration. Given the outcome of the Christmas Eve party, she had hardly spoken to me in the time since that eventful evening in our pool. It wasn’t that it was particularly awkward for us; rather, we just didn’t know how to talk about it. No one was any wiser that we’d kind of a...

The fragrant air washed over my sweaty skin as I pressed on the pedals. I was riding home from the gym. I’d finished my last workout for a week as my local gym shut as festivities across the world began. Summer in the southern hemisphere. Christmas with the sun on your back, a spring in your step, and a glint in your eye. I’m eighteen and have my driving license but ride to the gym. It gives me an extra burn to help keep...

The sheets were partly splayed across my body as I awoke to the gentle burble of bodies trying to quietly enter the pool outside. My left leg was covered, and a couple of pillows were around my head. One was under my head, the other at an angle similar to the rest of the bedding. Holy shit! Did that really happen last night? My mind turned over as I lay there under the white bedding with the cool air caressing the uncover...

The feeling of nostalgia was rife. Rolling back into town, the childhood memories were riding shotgun in the car. The smell of sunscreen, the tangy odour of chlorine, the ‘click click’ as the push bike wheel spins you toward today’s adventure. It had been years since I had been back to my hometown. I was back to help my parents move into a smaller unit near their house. Downsizing had become an economic and logistically s...

This time, her phone vibrated. And vibrated again. "He's ringing me now," she gasped. "What do I do?" "It's easy,” I said. "You'd normally talk to him, so talk to him!" I grabbed her phone and looked at the screen. A photo of them both was on the screen, with 'Incoming Call' plastered across the photo. I took my phone from my hooded shirt I had worn over and flicked it to camera mode, then selected 'video' and pressed sta...