Her sapphire eyes smouldered from under black, sooty lashes and mesmerised him. He couldn't tear his gaze from her. She began to play, her fingers sweeping along her smooth, open thighs before slipping between her damp, puffy lips and entering her silken...
When Mom indicated she wanted to chat with me about something, she had a Mona Lisa smile on her face. I thought I could read her well, but this time, I was flummoxed. She couldn't have guessed what was going on between Peg and me—at least I hoped so. I wa...
In the depths of pleasure and taboo, I find myself drawn to the anal, A playground of ecstasy and thrill, Where desires run wild and free. The path to this forbidden pleasure, Is paved with anticipation and lust, As I wait for him, my Daddy, To come and t...
Chapter One Collin Collin fell into his bed that morning just before the sun rose. He passed out before his head even hit the pillow. Hidden in the woods, he and Jane had lain still for several hours watching the police officer. He didn’t look for them lo...
As tempting as it was to join my wife in the shower that morning after I watched her and her best friend lap each other's pussies, I stayed behind in the kitchen, nursing a hangover, sipping coffee and wondering what I was going to say to Jodi, the friend...
After months of trying to forget about the carnal encounter with my stepdaughter Joy, I was finding myself increasingly obsessed. Telling my wife I wanted to clean out our photos files, I spent hours sorting through pictures of our family, making sure to...
Chapter One They sat in the pews quietly as Jenny’s soft, round butt cheeks grew sore from the hard-angled wood of the bench. It was infuriating how close she was to god but she could not keep her mind silent. It might be her mind that wanders, but it was...
Chapter One Collin’s house always creaked too much. His father, Tom, was a handyman- or at least he thought he was, so half the house behind the walls was held together with duct tape and wire. The 1980s house creaked at every step and old doors refused t...
“Come on, Mom. Just a little,” Matt whispered in the kitchen. “No,” she replied sharply. “But it’s been an entire week without—” “No!” she whispered, pointing the long sharp kitchen knife in her hand at me to make the point. She had been dicing tomatoes o...
Matt had to pry his eyes away from his mother’s breasts just as he did for his lips. They were magnificent, thick, and the source of many, many nights of masturbation for him over the years. In fact, last night, his mom had been walking around downstairs...
My mother, Cece, is 48 this year, but we have been together since I was 19. I headed down to our house for her famous summer barbecue, and her in-laws were there, which both she and I have come to regard as great cockblockers. They want to be taken care o...
She peeled her pants off one leg at a time. Placing the pair of pants on his computer chair opposite the bed, she was careful not to make any sound. They were piled on top of a neat stack of wash that she had folded for him the night before. She told him...
Lena awoke to the sound of her husband James leaving for work. As she lay in her bed, cold and alone, she thought back to the previous night. It was a night of passion. A night of utter fulfillment and unhindered exhibition. The night began when she was l...
My mom was up on a ladder with a watering can, replacing the sugar water in the hummingbird feeders hanging from the banyan tree in our backyard. I was stabilizing the ladder from below. I was sixteen, a high school sophomore, and my mom, who had me when...
When Henry arrived back at the house, he immediately went to his bedroom to try and sort things out. His brain was still spinning after leaving Mrs. Fanelli's. What a series of events this had been lately! First off, his mother had accidentally barged int...
