Mum switched on the set, and we sat together on the big four-seater sofa. "Is there any football on mum?" "You're not watching bloody football that's for sure." "Just have a flick through to see." "No chance." "Aw, mum." She burst out laughing, "You sound just like a naughty little schoolboy." "Here's one mum," I said as Sarah Michelle Geller appeared on the screen, "It's called Cruel Intentions, it's supposed to be goo...

I admitted that what I knew about growing vegetables could be written on the back of a postage stamp, but mum was quite knowledgeable. Jack suggested that he drop us back at the house while we picked our stuff up, brought it back here and then he'd drop us back in town. "You can use some of that brass to buy some books on gardening, it's not rocket science, just mostly common sense really along with experience and that'll...

She found me in the garden, stripped to the waist, swearing like hell as I pulled and strained at what was left of the tree stump. "You son of a bitch, you will fucking well come up, you fucking well will!" "Having trouble darling?" I grinned at the sound of her voice, it belonged to the one woman in the world who I knew I could trust. "Hi mum," I turned round prepared for the usual kiss, "Oh my God." Her short blonde hai...

I met her at a party and fell in lust immediately. It was one of those impromptu, after the pub parties that was typical of students the world over celebrating the end of the term. I can’t even remember whose flat it was we were in, but I can remember her sitting on my knee uninvited. “Hi,” she giggled. “I’m Sally, who are you?” “Dave,” I answered, “But my friends call me Randy.” “And are you?” “Permanently,” I laughed. “...

She looked absolutely gorgeous as I turned to watch her walking slowly up the aisle on her father's arm, I had to stifle a grin as mum blew her nose and gripped Helen's mother's hand. Next to me, Danny whispered that she looked radiant and I smiled again. "Why don't you just say that she's fucking gorgeous?" I whispered. "You're in a church Lenny," he hissed back at me, "Have some fucking respect." "Bollocks." "Fucking tw...

I slipped a hand down into her minuscule panties, and she gasped as a finger slid easily into her wetness. "Did you sodomize her Lenny?" she asked, her voice just a whisper in my mouth. "Tell me you did darling." "She loved it," I whispered softly. "She fucking loved my cock right up her bottom." "That's what I want," she said as she squirmed under my finger. "I want it all the way into me, every fucking inch of it." I'd...

Karen arrived after work, and we ate our dinner outside, I had something to tell mum, and I wanted Karen to be there. She looked utterly gorgeous in her smart black business suit over a crisply starched white shirt, dark stockings, and high heel black shoes. "I have to go back to Glasgow tomorrow mum," I said softly, and they both looked up sharply, so I carried on. "I have to be at work on Wednesday morning, so I'll get...

She went upstairs with a smile on her face after asking me to pour out a drink for us both. I knew what was coming, but even so I felt a rush of love, or was it lust when she appeared again naked but for white hold up stockings? She laughed and came over to me for a kiss when she saw the bowl and the razor on the towel in front of the armchair, with the camera up and running behind me. "Strip naked for me Lenny," she said...

They looked gorgeous again in almost identical calf length, black, wraparound skirts and burgundy coloured tops. I was the king of the world as I walked down to the pub with an arm around each of them. Karen had taken a leaf from mum's book and gone bra-less, she kept smiling on the way down and confessed just before we arrived that the silk of the blouse caressing her nipples was turning her on again. I suggested turning...

She giggled as I held the taxi door open for her and her eyes caught mine challengingly as she kept her legs open for a second or two longer than was necessary. A tiny black string hung from between her beautiful vaginal lips where she'd stuffed her panties in the ladies room. "I bet they'll smell nice when I take them out," I said with a smile as I got in beside her and she grinned in return. "I bet they'll taste nice to...

"Hi," I said shyly as she opened her eyes and looked up at me. Her head was on my chest, where she'd slept for most of the night and what a night it had been, we'd made love in the shower hurriedly, frantically as if we had an itch that badly needed scratching, then we'd got into her bed and made love again. She was the most utterly uninhibited woman I'd ever known, she adored being eaten and shimmied around on top of me...

It was classic, and he knew it too. With a wink at mum, he went first to Matt who was on another planet and then quite politely asked dad if he was the driver of the Ford Mustang in the drive. He took half an hour trying to persuade dad to take a breath test, but he was far too drunk and in the end, he was arrested along with Matt for refusing. "On what charges?" Matt bellowed, but the officer shook his head and grinned a...

The theme of the party was the Wild West and mum loved it, as far as I was concerned, she was the best looking woman there. She and dad danced for what seemed ages, dad in his jeans and brand new cowboy boots, the check shirt and the Stetson hat. I had to admit that he looked good. He was certainly enjoying himself, but the only person I had eyes for was my mother. She looked absolutely brilliant, her fringed skirt was as...

As usual she was the last one to leave the class and as usual she took an age to tidy up her books giving me teasing glimpses of her long suntanned thighs, she smiled at me as she stood beside me at my desk. "You were looking up my skirt weren't you sir?" "Nonsense Kylie," I protested weakly. "I saw you, you were trying to see my panties." "Kylie that's just not true." "I bet you've got a hard on haven't you sir?" "I bet...

The park was crowded with sunbathers taking advantage of the blazing hot day, shift workers, young mums with their kids and the men, dozens and dozens of men all feasting on the vast quantity of flesh on display. Robert glanced up from where he lay on the grass and saw his sister walk confidently into the park, she wore a thin flowery skirt, so short that it barely contained her crotch, stopping just short of exposing it...