My mother had let me have a sleepover with my best pal . After supper we went to bed and I found that  she had a King size bed all to herself. She also had an ensuite bathroom with a bidet.  I laughed when I saw it and  came in to find out what I was laughing at.  She then dropped her jeans and panties and sat astride the bidet and showed me how to use it..  She then left me to get ready for bed.  I decided to have a show...

Mike lowered his binoculars and pushed the throttle forward to its maximum. It would be an exaggeration to say that his elderly cabin cruiser surged ahead. A large cloud of black smoke and a series of backfires belched from the exhaust, the ancient hull vibrated and slowly the revs increased.The inappropriately named “Queen of the Waves” lurched and protested as the speed built up to 15 knots.Through his binoculars Mike h...

Chapter 9 "Give me a shower first," Jenny said. "I want to be naked with you in a shower." "Anything you say, girl." He put down the suitcase they'd bought first thing. "The clerk didn't even blink when I registered as Mr. J. J. Oliver and daughter." "That's because you asked for twin beds," she giggled. "Well have to mess up the other one, too." Laughing with her, her father shucked out of his shirt and she followed suit...

Chapter 8 Travis was up early, unable to sleep. He spent a long time in the shower, enjoying the hot water, soaping himself thoroughly. When he was dry, he inspected his face in the mirror, thinking that perhaps he had grown more beard overnight. He sure felt a lot older. Standing before the sink he thought about what he had done the night before, and felt tingly all over. It hadn't been another wet dream; he had really,...

Chapter 7 Jenny said to her father: "It wasn't rape, dad." He stared down at her, the bedside lamp making harsh lines of light on his tense face. "What the hell do you mean?" She didn't try to cover herself; she wanted him to see her naked body, to run his eyes over the flesh that had grown from his own ejaculated sperm, the body that he had just done such a grand job of fucking. She said, "I came in to your bed because y...

Chapter 6 Travis wasn't used to whiskey. He'd only had three beers in his life, and the drink he'd taken with his sister was a fire in his belly. He wanted another one, but didn't dare swallow it because he might get too smashed to go upstairs. And Jenny hadn't been putting him on when she said she'd never screw him again, if he didn't help her with the plan. He couldn't hack that, couldn't go back to jacking off, after h...

Chapter 5 Jenny had been busy playing bartender all night, and had watched her brother keep a conversational ball rolling as he stayed between their mother and father, a buffer so that their fight wouldn't really get started. They had been surprised at so much attention from their kids, Jenny saw, and before the evening was over, everybody was more or less enjoying themselves. There had been only a few sly cuts, and even...

We sat there eating dinner in an awkward silence, none of us had really seen each other all day and we certainly hadn’t talked about what happened last night. I didn’t know if mum was cross with me or not following her finding out l had sex with my sister or if my sister had had second thoughts about finding out that l was fucking mum and that had led to me fucking her.   ‘so’ mum said suddenly, ‘we have a problem, don’t...

Chapter 4 Travis heard his parents come home, because they were arguing about something the minute they hit the door. He pushed aside the book he had been reading, slipped on his robe and went downstairs to raid the fridge. He was hungry, and grinned at the idea of stoking up his strength again. It had been a long day, and the most groovy one of his life; too bad it had to end so soon. There had been the swinging with his...

Chapter 2 Travis Johansen had a tough time keeping his eyes off his sister at breakfast the next day. And when she brushed her bare knee against his under the table, he started to raise an immediate hard. She smiled at him, and her eyes were warm behind lowered lashes. He thought there had never been a more beautiful girl, and the tightening of his belly muscles reminded him how hot and sexy she was. But it finally penetr...

l was now 18 and a half and it was two years since me and my mum had begun a sexual relationship, l'd filled out to quite a good looking tall, thin, but muscular man and so had my cock. The sex l had quite regularly with my mum had just got better as time went on. Sometimes we would stay in bed all day and night, trying different things, things that were new to her to, as she had a pretty much straight wam bam sex life wi...

Disclaimer: All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.    I believe things in life happen for one of three reasons. Things happen because they were planned, as a result of circumstances, or because they were preordained or destined. This story about my son and me, I believe, was a combination of circumstances and destiny; it certainly was...

As I arrived home from school that day, I knew something was going on. I could hear the moans and groans and could almost detect the odor of sex wafting through the house. It was not unusual for my mother and step-father, Don, to make love during the day and I had actually grown accustomed to it. They had been married three years and loved sex. I could hear them at night in their room as they made mad, passionate love tog...

Jason came home around the usual time he does, walked to his room and threw himself on his bed in exhaustion. He rolled over in his bed looking up at the ceiling, thinking bout this girl in school that he really likes. Lying there he thought about how her body was perfect and how she had awesome curves, beautiful dark skin, nice perky tits, a round thick ass, and those plump lips. He noticed that he started to get a hard...

Elaine was 44 and a still slim 5’ 6”, with short-cropped dark hair with odd grey high-lights.   She hated feeling the need to cover up the grey.   It made men look “distinguished”, but as a woman in her forties, people seemed to dismiss you.   She was firmly of the opinion that as a woman reached a certain age, she gradually became invisible.   Elaine had married young, and had two wonderful kids.   Tom and Susan were 19...