This story was told to me by one of my previous lover. How true it was, I had no idea but I knew some parts were true from the way things seemed to match and the photos he had shown me. Knowing his charismatic ways and bad boy character, it was not surprised that he really did it. Words used were pretty nasty and crude as this guy loved to swear. Stomach it if you can. Skip it if it is not your cup of cake. Before he met...

Last day of term and it was my birthday. Sixteen today. We as a family didn't go in for big celebrations or the like, just the odd card and present and maybe the odd kiss and cuddle. As usual I got myself up for school and made myself breakfast. When I'd finished I called out to Mum to say "goodbye", as usual there was no reply. She would be still asleep. My elder sister was in college and would be staying with her friend...

To my great disappointment, Mom shot me down when I made a pass at her. At first, I'd thought that maybe I'd slipped up and laid too heavy a veil over her memories, and had a miniature panic attack as I wondered how she'd react to her son trying to talk her into having sex with him if she really, truly believed we were a normal family. But when she told me I would just have to wait until later, because she was planning to...

IntroductionMy name is Robert Lieberman and this is my story. Every word I type is true. Only names have been changed to protect those involved. There are some things you need to know about me to gain a better understanding of who I am and how I choose to lead my life. I was the second of three children born to Gary and Carol Lieberman. My older sister Ashleigh graced the world with her arrival on April 12 th 1968. I came...

After our night of wild sex, I curled up behind Claire, my limp prick nesting between her warm ass cheeks, my hand cupping her breast. Exhausted from our efforts we fell into a deep sleep. I dreamed of what we had done. The slow sensual seduction ending in multiple orgasms for her, followed by the animalistic, hard, fast, urgent sex that sent us both over the edge, resulting in emotional and physical exhaustion. Then ther...

More Watching(Watching part 5)irishmik60All this was so hard to believe.Where to start? During this time at home with my parents on spring break from college I'd: one, become slightly intoxicated. I had to of been for everything else to of happened. Two, seen my parents fucking. OMG! did that really happen in front of me? Did I really peek in their bedroom door? Three; fucked myself to an orgasm with a beer bottle. Damn!...

Florence and I lay in her bed for about the next half hour just holding each other and kissing and petting. My mind kept racing about the events that had unfolded that evening. Here I was in bed with my stepmother, the woman that I had a secret crush on for the last few years. Waves of guilt and excitement flowed through me. She was almost 25 years my senior but to me she was better than a teenage prom queen.I pulled her...

I writing about a fantasy that I have had for sometime now. I thought that it might be fun for others to read so please read below and let me know what you think.This story is about my “step mother” or as my siblings and I call her my dads wife. My parents were divorced about 20 years ago or so and my father remarried not to long afterwards. He married a woman about his same age and we will call her Florence for this stor...

Watching Too...irishmik60 The smooth glass of the bottleneck slid effortlessly in and out of my heated tunnel. Lubricated by the juices I was churning up from my inner depths. I could feel the walls of my cunt squeezing, sucking that glass replacement, as though it could pull cum from an inanimate object. What I'd give to feel a hot splash of sperm flooding my insides. Lying back against the headboard, legs raised and ben...

 All good Christmas stories are required to begin “Twas the night before Christmas and the woods I did travel;” well sort of anyway. In all seriousness I did my traveling on Christmas Eve as so many others do. My destination was the home of my father and mother. We would all converge on the family home with stars in our eyes, gifts in our cars, and delightful thoughts of a family Christmas. Don't get me wrong, I don't alw...

When I was 13 my dad died I don’t know why, my mum never told me. As a boy growing up without a dad pretty much sucked. When I was 15 my mum re-married to Barry, Barry & Ann what a joke, he was fat and bald. Personally I think my mum could have done a hell of a lot better, she was 37 skinny (well so someone that had a kid) and she had a nice pair of 32C’s, small but nice. Before my 18 birthday came around my mum and Barry...

Uncle Tom barely has a chance to get out of his car before his niece Lilly wraps her arms around his neck and hugs him tightly."I have missed you, Uncle Tom!" He had been gone for a year on business and during that year his niece had on into a fine young woman...very fine. He puts his arms around her has he feels her large DDD breasts press into his chest, he tries hard to keep from getting hard, sure she'd feel it with h...

It has been a month since Uncle Kerry's niece, Lilly, moved in with him. Day after day they ravaged each other, enjoyed the freedom of being alone without risk. When he thought she couldn't possibly turn him on more or surprise him, she proved him wrong. If he could marry her he would...Surely they can behave themselves at the reunion. Not one day has passed since they first gave into each other where they haven't had eac...

The Christmas holiday season has always been a memorable time of year. Whether it is time spent with family, those special gifts from a loved one, or simply the smell of Grandma's cooking, every Christmas has always had something worthy of remembrance. The story of the Christmas holiday which I am about to relate holds a special fondness. It happened many years ago when I was still a single guy in my twenties. One of the...

We as a family always organised a day or two a month when we could all meet up and enjoy eachothers company. Our family is rather large so getting everyone together is a hell of a big deal.I was 23 at the time and as one of the youngsters in the family get older it becomes our responsibilty to organise the family day and all the associated organising. This particular family day was my baby. I had gone all out to have a ma...