Hello everyone. I want to tell you a little story about what happened between my friend's two teenage sons and myself. This happened about six months ago. It was my twentieth wedding anniversary. For the last few years, I had been away from home a lot because of my job. Most of the time, it was a week here and a week there. But right before this story, I had been away a month. I had planned on spending my anniversary with...

My name is Tim. I am thirty years old and I am about to get married to the sexiest woman in the world. We met five years ago and have been engaged for three years. It is the day of my wedding. Everyone is waiting at the church, and I had to run home quickly and get something. As I pulled into my driveway, I saw someone standing on my porch, whom I never thought I would ever see again. Someone I wished I would never see ag...

My name is Claire. I'm thirty years old. Three months ago, I met a guy. I was at a cookout with some friends when I met him. At first, I thought he was older than he was. Big crowds aren't really my scene, and there must have been a couple of hundred people at the cookout, a lot I didn't know. I was sitting off by myself when he sat down beside me. He didn't see me because I was sitting in the shadows. He was so close he...

Hello all. My name is Dan, but I go by Danni when I am out looking for fun. When I go out looking for fun dressed like a woman, most people can’t tell I am not a woman. The story you are about to read is about my sixty-fifth birthday, when I became a senior citizen. I have been sexually active since I was sixteen, and I am one hundred percent gay, with no interest in women at all. I am very versatile. I like sucking cock...

I was twenty-five at the time of this story. I was married at the time to my high school sweetheart. We got married right after high school graduation because I was pregnant. I hadn't started to show yet, but I soon would. At first, everything was great. My husband's family owned a company, and of course, he went to work at the family business. He was a loving husband and doted on me during my pregnancy. He was very atten...

Ever since I can remember, it had just been Daddy and me. I was told once I got older that my mom left us when I was just three years old. A few years after that, I remember Daddy had a lot of women at the house. I was​ told later that whenever Daddy had a woman spend the night, Grandma and Grandpa, Daddy’s parents, would babysit me. I don't remember ever seeing Mom's parents. My daddy and I started a sexual relationship...

Dan was fourteen and halfway through his freshman year of high school when he first met Sue. She was twenty-one and working at the local library until she decided what she wanted to do with her life. Her job was to check people's items out and help people find items. Sue was slender. A little over five feet tall and maybe one hundred pounds. Dan was almost six feet and one hundred and fifty pounds. He was a lineman on the...

Hi, my name is Sam, Samantha when I am dressed like a woman. I guess I should explain. I am twenty-one years old and two years ago my parents died. So now I am all alone, I have no other family. I have a few friends. One of my friends is the reason for this story. I have a few girlfriends who know I am bi, and for the last couple of years, I have been wearing women's clothes around the house. Even when certain girlfriends...

As Billy looked down at me and smiled and said, “Hi, mom.” I could see out of the corner of my eye that Sarah was right beside me on her knees with her son’s cock in her mouth. I had known her long enough to tell from the look on her face that she was about to go ballistic. I didn't want that so I just smiled the best I could with Billy's cock in my mouth and slowly started sucking him. I was hoping Sarah would do the sam...

Jake had always been curious about adult theaters and what was inside them. So, when he was sixteen years old, he snuck into one just to see. He went into one of the rooms before the movie started. He went all the way to the back, to the last row; since it was dark, he figured nobody would see him. He looked around; it didn't look any different than any other movie theater to him. But once the movie started, he realized i...

On the drive home, I was a bundle of nerves. I had never done anything like that before. I had never even thought about doing anything like that before. If it hadn't been for protecting Billy, I never would have done it. I knew that was a lie, even before the thought left my brain. Maybe at first, in the beginning, Billy's welfare was why I was doing it. But now I was doing it just for my own lust and pleasure. When I got...

I was surprised when I woke up the next morning and felt Frank still in the bed with me. I was even more surprised when I woke up to him fingering my pussy. I heard him whisper in my ear, “Wake up, sleepyhead.” I just moaned. Then I felt his other hand on my tits, squeezing them and pinching my nipples. I turned my face around to look at him and he smiled and kissed me. I told him, “I figured you'd be gone by now.” It's l...

I finally got up and took a quick shower, making sure I got all of Frank's cum out of me. God, I hope I wasn't pregnant. Now I had to wait four days before I felt Frank's cock in me again. I didn't know if I could wait that long. While I was in the shower, Billy called and left a message on the answering machine. He asked me if he could spend the night with his friend Jason. I called him back and told him it was ok with m...

Well, the blowjob bought me two days of Frank not beating up Billy. Then I got a call from Frank. “Hey, it's time.” I told him, “OK, but not here. I don't want to take the chance of Billy catching us.” Frank said, “Fine. You can get us a hotel room.” By now I knew better than to argue. It wouldn't do any good. Frank told me, “Call me and tell me what hotel and what room. You have an hour.” I told Billy I had to go out for...

This story takes place before cell phones were commonplace and everyone was using their cameras on the phones to record everything. So I didn't have any evidence of the bullying. Billy was five years old when my husband was killed, and I became a single, twenty-five-year-old mom. Billy had been a Mama's boy even before my husband died. After his death, it just got worse. The only place he would go without me was to school...