“So how was your week, Susan?” “Something… something very strange happened, doctor.” “Tell me about it.” “I saw my son… he was watching something… it’s difficult to even say it out loud.” “Was he, perhaps, watching an adult film?” “No… that’s the thing… it wasn’t porn.” *** Ever since James had reached puberty, Susan had dreaded the day she might accidentally walk in on her ‘sweet boy’ watching porn or stroking himself of...

I remember the night of my epiphany, feeling much like Columbus when he discovered Ohio. I'm  Chlamydia Burns, a southern gal from Chatanooga working as an Olive Garden server, befitting my Vanderbilt education. But enough about me. I'm thirty-six, single,  auburn hair, hippy, (sounds so much better than big-assed) buxom (which doesn't sound better than 'big tits'). I was tossing and turning at 1:42 AM. Restless. Needy. I...

“Damn! Oh no, oh no!” I holler. Don’t panic. He couldn’t have gone far. You just have to find him. Frantically, I search and search. Tears roll down my face as panic sets in. “Viggo, why did you do this to me? Please come back to me," I voice aloud. Viggo had not been with me very long, but I quickly grew attached to him. He is so cute. Moments ago, I had him within my grasp, and he slipped away. My heart races in fear. I...

My husband handed me a little slip of paper almost as soon as we took our coats off and sat down. The paper just said "bra", which was easy enough, but we hadn't even ordered yet. There wasn't really anyone seated near us. I could slip my bra off pretty easily, but I didn't want the waitress to show up at the wrong time. So I stood up, and took my bag with me. The bathrooms were on the other side of the restaurant. He had...

“Oh, don’t be like that. I’m desperate to fiddle his todger. I can’t see what your problem is. It’s nothing weird. I just want to play with it and make him come. A young lad’s balls need emptying every now and then.” “Jesus, Jessie! You’re fucking weird! Why the hell would you want to wank your sixteen-year-old son’s cock?” “Everybody else is doing it. All my friends are fiddling with their son’s cocks.” My face wore an e...

Dax was shaking as he replied back to her, "Yes...I am too."   "Do you have your cock in your hand right now, stroking it?" Beth wrote. "Yes..." "Are you thinking about me, and what you've seen today?" "I am." "Keep stroking your cock for me then, and do it knowing I'm playing with my pussy right now" Beth, her mind being controlled by her obsession to see his cock, clicked on the "invite to video chat" icon.  Instantly,...

I grew up a normal boy in a normal household, interested in the usual – football and girls. My parents married young. My older sister Rhonda was born when Mom and Dad were just eighteen. I came along just two years later. Our family lived on a small farm in a small town. The town where I went to school had very few cute girls. Actually, my sister Rhonda was the best looking girl in the school. When I was thirteen Dad was...

Today is my seventeenth birthday. It should be a joyous occasion. But instead, I’m watching a pile of leaves being blown up the street as depression eats away at me. It’s now four days into the autumn half-term holiday and I’ve spent the last three days sitting here in my room. It happened Saturday afternoon while playing football with my friends. During a mêlée on the goal line, my hands were trodden on, injuring them bo...

The Polish girl stood in front of me and wriggled out of her black panties, sliding them down her smooth legs and over her ankles before kicking them aside. "You like what you see, Mr Mills?" she cooed in a thick accent while fluttering her long eyelashes and smiling coyly.I did like what I saw. She had dark sexy eyes, fine black hair that tumbled down to her slim shoulders and big round tits. But her belly was a little t...

Jennifer strolled down the grey corridors of Churchill Retirement Home with her head in the clouds. Jennifer was an eighteen-year-old nursing student, a beautiful and desirable young girl. However, maintaining her beautiful hair and amazing figure wasn't all she had to worry about.Currently in her second year of college, Jennifer found herself in serious debt, with no time to get a job since she spent most of her time her...

Before I tell this story I think I should tell you a bit about myself. As a teen of sixteen years, I had an experience where some girls my age saw me naked by accident. I pretended I didn't know they saw me because I was painfully embarrassed.   But after that brief period of profound embarrassment, I found that I actually enjoyed this experience. It excited me that I was the object of their naughty fun.  I realized that...

This story is follows on from “Every Night?” After the excitement and fear and intensity of the first few days, coming home each night wondering whether Liam might have lost interest in this game yet, or if we were at least going to take a break for a few days, the annoyance, the humiliation, even just the damn pain, began to take a toll on my enthusiasm for this new game. Clearly, we were both excited by this side of our...

I walk into the club with Sir. I am wearing an off-the-shoulder short black knit swing dress. It shows off my ample breasts and clings to my round bottom. I have to admit, I feel good in this dress. It has been a few months since my relationship with Mr. B ended. I didn't think I would ever get over him until I met Sir. He is a Dom. This submissive/dominant thing is still strange to me, but it feels like what I need right...