*** The young boy, seemingly too young to be sexually active, steals into his mother’s room late at night. After he thinks he has sedated her with a sleeping pills, he ties her to the bed while he mistakenly thinks she’s sleeping. Mom is surprised and shocked, both by her boy’s actions and by her instant arousal. Things quickly become confused and get out of hand. *** He had drugged her lightly with a mild sedative added to her cup of tea that night, so he had to be careful not to wake her. This was a bold plan for […]
It was a regular Tuesday morning and Timmy Lovell awoke to the sound of Harriet readying things in the bathroom while humming to herself. He felt a shiver travelling down through his spine at the thought of the morning proceedings he would have to endure, and yet his penis was rapidly engorging, pressing firmly against the soft fabric of the cloth nappy she made him wear at night. Although Timmy was almost thirteen now, his foster mother still kept him on a strict hygienic regimen with very little consideration for the poor boy’s modesty. This had been the way […]
I was between jobs, living with my mother at her seniors apartment complex. That preceding statement was every bit as depressing as it sounds. I was in my late thirties, not exactly a party monster, but I did like to keep up a somewhat active social life, including occasional casual sex. That was damn near impossible living with my seventy year-old mother in an apartment complex that looked like a nursing home. Particularly since I was scraping by on my savings and unemployment compensation, and I knew that it took some cheddar to get laid. Money for drinks, dinner out, […]
As a teenager I always used to spend about ten days each year with Cousin Clare and her parents. Clare wasn’t actually my cousin, but her mother and my mother were at school together, and it was a convenient way to refer to her. Clare was an only child. At the time of the following exciting adventure we were sixteen, but I was a few months older than she was. Clare’s parents had plenty of money. They lived in a large house in rural Berkshire and Clare went to a private school, girls only, a few miles away. She had […]
My mother-in-law had bought a new house and had asked me one day to go with her to the local home center to pick out some fixtures. While we were there, she went to go use the bathroom but came back out quickly saying that it smelled so bad in there and would wait until she got home. On the drive home, we got stuck in some traffic and after a while of just sitting there I could tell she was starting to squirm a little. I didn’t want to say anything to make her feel embarrassed, so I just […]
In my early pubescent years, in the 1960s, I got fascinated by sneaking peeks up my gran’s dress whenever I had chance. It was an irresistable question – what was she wearing today? Was it her big pink bloomers that covered half her thighs, or was it a standard pair of white knickers – what we would now call full briefs – with their tight, white gusset and allowing a view of her girdle with stout suspenders holding up her stockings? To give myself the maximum opportunities, I used to visit gran regularly and offer to do chores for her. […]
“Did you make the list little Chris?” “Yes, its right here.” “I better check and make sure you haven’t forgotten anything. You did remember to write maxi pads and laundry soap on the list didnt you?” asked little Chris’s Governess with a wicked look in her eye. Little Chris knew how much she liked to make him buy her maxi pads. Even writting it on the list made him blush and feel very uncomfortable. “Drink your milk like a good little boy while I look at your list.” She swatted his bottom on her way to the counter. “Don’t leave […]
*** Their sex life is almost non-existent, at least he thinks so. So she turns up the heat a little. (MF, exh, role-play) *** Maura burst into tears and grabbed her pocketbook and dashed off to the ladies room. For about the millionth time. So much for this night. And this marriage. We’d had a decent run as husband and wife. Most marriages founder on the same rocks – bad communications, children, outside interference, money, sex, bad communications, ridiculous expectations about money or sex, bad communications, ridiculous disagreements about money or sex, etc. Ours had run aground on sex. In […]
The following is a true story. The experiences described happened just as I will relate them. Thisoccurred seven or eight years ago. At the time my wife would have been early 40 something. She is a petite woman of 5′ 1″, about 120 lbs, dark hair and brown eyes. She is curvy and cuddly. Not aplaymate but attractive in a classy way. I will call her Jan in this story. Sexually Jan has always been a passionate woman who likes sex. We have been married 20 years now and she has never lost interest. To the contrary, I think she […]
When I was eleven, I was the toughest kid in the neighborhood. The one who came home with black eyes (but who gave more black eyes than he got), the one who was always ready for a fight, a real scrapper. What nobody knew was that this young neighborhood tough liked to wear girls’ panties. It had started one afternoon when my sister asked me to get a handkerchief out of her dresser, and while I was looking for the handkerchief, I opened her lingerie drawer by mistake. I was ready to close it again, but then I lingered a […]
Hi Sonia, It’s been a long time since we sent you anything, but the other night when Buckhorn and I went shopping, with his permission I let myself have alittle too much fun. We had stopped for a drink at this local after-work-bar and then I told him I’d really like to find a new coat for the upcoming cold weather. We went to the largest mall in our town and he soon had headed for the arcade and other stores he likes. I had gone to about four stores and had decided I just hadn’t found anything I liked. […]
Adventures with Sister’s Babydoll Nylon Panties I was about 14 or 15 years of age and regularly jacking off nearly every other night, into various cotton handkerchiefs and old discarded undies (mostly my old cotton full jocks). Nothing spectacular, but better than beating into a boring fist (at least I’d evolved from wanking in my PJ bottoms by humping my pillow in bed at night). Certainly my masturbation-life could do with a lift. Then one day, my sister Kim, who still shared my room (partitioned off, but the same room nonetheless), had her shower early in the evening, and emerged […]
