"What do you want this to be, Amber?"I didn't know how to answer Barb's question. Which surprised me, as my nose was a centimeter away from her henna-colored bush.The two of us lay in a jumble with four other nude, sweaty MILFs, who had moments ago made the leap from "bicurious" to "actively pleasuring each other's womanly bodies" in an orgasmic symphony.From my position on the soft rug, I heard giggles, grunts, and groan...

From the view of the Nephew. It must have been a year since I last got into my auntie’s bedroom. I had only seen her a few times since then and not spoken much. My erection and roaming around her bedroom were never mentioned again. I didn’t see my cousins as much, now we were getting older. I had to make do with my video, which I had saved onto my hard drive to wank off to, and any photos, which lay around. It was my cous...

Maggie woke up with the sun shining through the window. She was naked. So was Charles, lying beside her on his back. His large, languid penis and pendulous testicles reminded her of a description by Sylvia Plath: "turkey neck and gizzards". She got out of bed and looked out the window. The sun reflected off the gentle waves of the sea. The white sand and shale rock beach was empty; the water rushing through caves guarding...

The twins who lived next door were sixteen years old, like my son, Toby, but they were a year behind him, about to become juniors in high school. One was a boy, one a girl, and they spent zero time with Toby. It seems a school year makes a big difference at that age. You might already know me, Lauren, from what I’ve written in the Mom’s Laptop series of stories. And from the pictures I’ve posted and refuse to blush about....

“Would you like to go to Greece?” The question broke Maggie out of her focus on the column of numbers on the computer screen in front of her. “Excuse me?” she asked, puzzled. Dorothy, the president of the Christian charity, had posed the question. “I’m serious,” she explained. “I’m organizing a tour of our major contributors to visit Greece this summer. I’m calling the tour ‘In the Steps of Saint Paul.’ I need an assistan...

Naked, Maggie stood in front of the floor length mirror in her bedroom. "Fifteen years," she said to herself. "Fifteen years ago today I graduated from high school. The class of 1969."She looked critically at herself. She was still slender and was more attractive than she had been in high school with character lines making an ordinary face interesting. Her breasts were small. Her nipples were no longer rosy red tips but w...

‘He’s impossible.’'Yup,' I croak into the phone.'I wrote one... Texting it.'6’5” with a lean, muscular build and a horse cock, Devon is the best fuck of his draft.Penetrates with speed, power, and masterful control. Positionally creative and incredibly athletic, his talented hands and tongue make him a legit triple threat.High pussy IQ; hits the spot at will. Top-percentile stamina. Volume shooter but, tits or face, he’s...

"Spread your legs wider so I can fit your end of the double dildo inside.""Like this?" the host of the party asked my new pal Barb, as the two of them stood in the center of the room."How's that?" Barb thrust her pelvis slowly."Oh, yes, just like that. Don't stop."As Barb and the party host were grinding their dewy crotches, I sat watching them with three other horny ladies, our titties out and our pussies bare, in the li...

With its romantic arches and ancient red brick walls and ceilings, it was the perfect cosy hideaway for our illicit trysts. The Dulham Laboratory just outside Axford had been built on the site of an old stately home that had been destroyed in a horrendous fire in the 1930s. During demolition the original cellars of an earlier building had been discovered and they were kept because of their historical significance. As I la...

From the view of the nephew. At the age of sixteen, I started to find myself wanting to go round to my cousin’s house, just to be able to see my sexy auntie. Back from that summer trip, I found myself masturbating a lot. I did jerk off to magazines, but I always thought about my auntie. What made it worse was that my uncle wasn’t a nice guy and was big and fat, and quite ugly. I often wondered how had he landed a woman li...