Fifty-nine-year-old Charlotte Simpkins waited, impatiently and hopefully, in the woods on the vast estate owned by her and her husband Russell, or more accurately by Russell's parents. Charlotte was waiting for her son-in-law, thirty-five-year-old Cole Tibbott, who as of about twenty-four hours previously, was her lover. Charlotte was standing rather than sitting because her large backside was tender, it had received more...

Naked fifty-nine-year-old Charlotte Simpkins got back on the bed. On her large backside was evidence of a very recent thrashing with a riding crop. On the bed, also naked having now removed his shirt and socks, was thirty-five-year-old Cole Tibbott, Charlotte's son-in-law, and the person that had administered the thrashing. Cole had also administered a good fucking, after the arse whipping. The ironic thing was that Charl...

During the eleven years of his marriage, so far, thirty-five-year-old Cole Tibbott had never really gotten on with his mother-in-law, fifty-nine-year-old Charlotte Simpkins. Cole had a good relationship with his father-in-law, Russell, but Charlotte had never seen Cole as being fit to be married to her daughter Sophia. Cole's relationship with Russell was probably now helped by the fact that Cole had recently caught his f...

It was a beautiful Saturday morning, Cheryl was sitting in her backyard gazebo waiting for her daughter Joanne to arrive. They had made plans to get together since Steve was out of town until next Tuesday on a job. The birds were out and she had been watching them with a cigarette while enjoying the weather. As she finished her smoke, she noticed a text message pop up on her phone from her daughter. 'Sorry, Mom. I can't m...

All week she had been teasing me. Every morning I had been sitting at the breakfast table, and every morning she stood at the sink, her back to me, washing up. Her silky robe clung to her figure, accentuating her lovely buttocks. Today it was finally too much for me to restrain myself any longer. Getting up from the table, I walked over to her, ran my hands over her fabulous buttocks. She just sighed, contentedly, then pu...

I was awakened from my deep slumber by the sound of the shower running. Looking across at the bedside clock through sleep-encrusted eyes. It read 03:00 am. Jesus, that's late to be coming home from a girl's night out, I thought, and why would Helen be taking a shower at this hour? She had never bothered in the past after getting home from a night out with the girls. I closed my eyes and rolled back over on my side. It mus...

Cheryl was sitting down for an evening alone in front of the television. Steve was out drinking with his friends and would not be home for hours (if at all tonight). Cheryl had gone for a jog after dinner and was now finished with her shower and sitting on the couch deciding what kind of cocktail she wanted to prepare for the evening when she heard a truck pull into the driveway. It was too early for it to be Steve, so sh...

It was a Saturday night and Cheryl and her husband Steve were having a party. They usually had good parties, so their house was full of friends and family. Cheryl liked parties partly because Steve was much nicer when company was around, and it was a nice break from the bickering and insults. Cheryl saw Steve's daughter Susan from a previous relationship seeking her out from across the kitchen with an angry look on her fa...

Duncan and Ali Frazer had been married for six years but were going through a sticky patch at the moment. They were both in their mid-thirties and they had no children. After the early years of being together, things had started to stagnate and sex between them was becoming less and less frequent. When they did have sex it was usually in the missionary position and any attempts by Duncan to reignite their sex life were us...

The dynamics of the relationship between mother-in-law Mary Quinn and her son-in-law Tony Parkin had changed dramatically after Mary first suspected and then got confirmation that Tony had an interest in her knickers. His interest had started with him just touching clean knickers in the drawer in Mary's bedroom but he had then progressed to worn knickers and had ended up ejaculating whilst stroking his cock with knickers...

Mary Quinn had suspected for a while that her twenty-six-year-old son-in-law Tony Parkin had been touching and possibly wearing her knickers. She had first noticed that her neatly folded underwear in her bedroom drawer was sometimes no longer quite as neatly folded and that always seemed to coincide with Tony visiting her house. The houses where Tony and his wife Susan lived and that of Mary and her husband were within a...

Gina was starting to wonder why she wasn't getting pregnant.  She had sex with her father-in-law, her father, and Andy, and Steven.  All the men dropped their semen into Gina, but she was never getting pregnant. Gina knew that she was fertile but was starting to wonder if they lied and had vasectomies.  She hated going to bed with Andy and Steven.  They were so unattractive, and having sex with them was uncomfortable and...