I love my mother. Most men can easily make that statement. I however, can also say that I have made love to my mother. This is where our relationship is unique. I have written in detail other stories using different names and from the third person telling about how my mother and I ultimately became closer than ever. In 1986 I was 19 years old and broke my neck in an accident while in college. After rehab, I came home to r...

I walked out of the train station, the bag at my shoulder beginning to weigh me down. I was over 2 hours away from home and had been travelling far too long for my liking. I shifted my heavy overnight bag higher up on my shoulder and steadily made my way down the concrete steps, careful not to topple over due to my sore feet. As I cautiously stepped onto the pavement, my phone began to ring in my pocket. Grumbling, I once...

With a critical eye, she looked over the reflection of her curvaceous figure in the mirror, head to toe. Her auburn hair lay softly in loose waves against her pale skin. Normally, the redness of her hair and the pink hue of her skin deterred her from wearing dark, rich, crimson reds, but tonight she donned her sexiest lingerie. Her red bra trimmed with black lace paired with black silk panties was deliciously vampy. Her v...

As time went on, the line was beginning to blur between me being Greg's girlfriend and Amber's pet. Greg decided that we needed a night alone. That didn't work out exactly as planned. He booked us into a lovely, fancy hotel in the heart of the city. Next up was going to be a nice dinner at a gourmet restaurant, and then we'd see where the night went from there. I wanted to impress, so I took my time getting ready, as he w...

My mum and I lay on my bed breathing heavily after I had just taken her ass for the second time. We looked at each other and smiled. We were having the most amazing time. I had always loved my mum, but now I was in love with her. I put my arm round her and pulled her close. We kissed and cuddled for a few minutes. Even though we had just had sex I couldn't help but caress my mum's boobs. I loved how my touch got her nippl...

Wednesday morning, Terri and I finished packing and were getting dressed to go to the airport and head to Las Vegas. I told Terri I was going to wear shorts during the day because it gets rather warm in Vegas in the summer. She said, “Shorts are fine during the day but you will dress nicer when we go out at night.” Terri had always been the fashion police in our family; she often accused me of being colorblind. When she h...

This morning, I wake up late. Being a Sunday, it’s a sleep in day for me and my boyfriend. I roll over to find him still asleep beside me. Knowing it's probably time to start thinking about getting up, I lean over and snuggle up behind him. Ian stirs as I rub a hand up and down his bare side. The two of us always sleep naked, and last night was no exception, so it’s easy to reach around his slim body and rub my fingers ag...

Cole was a wonderful boyfriend. He does a lot for me, and we've been together for more than a year. I love his sandy brown hair, and his hazel eyes, and his big muscular arms. And I love the way he holds me, cuddles me... and fucks me. Everything was fine until my selfish eyes cast a look at Frankie. I was at a party with my best friends, Savannah and Hailey. We were nowhere near my home town, some place 45 minutes north....

My mind was screaming at me to stop, telling me that what I was doing was wrong but my body was telling me not to listen. That we both needed this. It had been such a long time. I opened my eyes and looked at Chris, as he shoved me up against the bathroom stall I dropped my camera bag to the floor. The flap opened and some of my equipment spilled out. I shut my mind off and let my body fully enjoy what Chris was doing to...

This is a story jointly written by myself and my partner in crime, Mazza. Mazza woke, her head was pounding. She opened her eyes and the room swam in and out of focus. What a mess! Champagne bottles, empty glasses and food wrappers were strewn everywhere. “Where the hell am I?” She thought as she began to sit up on the sofa, which was a mistake, as her head immediately began to spin so she lay back down and closed her eye...

On three separate occasions that day, Rebecca did her best to ask Rudy if he would be so kind as to remove the stigma of the pitiful unbroken hymen from her vaginal channel. She was far too ladylike and reserved to brace the question directly, but it seemed to her any red-blooded man would get the point when she said in a stage whisper, “Did you ever wonder what it would be like if we both were at a Roman orgy and had to...

Like any other Saturday night I’m sitting on the couch watching TV, bored out of my mind and horny as fuck. My boyfriend’s laughter floats through the house we share as he plays on his computer in the other room while talking to his friends on Skype. 'Why is he not throwing me on the bed and fucking my brains out instead?!' I’ve attempted several times to catch his attention to which I get ignored. It does make me feel a...

The snow is starting to fall harder as I ease up over the mountain in my Kenworth, God I sure hope the worst of it holds off till I get parked. The only thing I hate worse than driving in a blizzard is sheet ice. I've been lucky so far this year, only one major storm has shut me down and that was only for a day. The life of a trucker is not what I had in mind when I was a young, but circumstance has lead me to it. Who am...