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My Mother, Susan

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I remember the day exquisitely well. The days - no the months and years before it - are wrapped in some soft-focus, cotton-candy memory, but that day snaps into sharp focus with a clarity that is the result of moments of great impact long remembered. For all those years, my mother was my Mom. Then one day she became a woman. More importantly, she suddenly became a sexy woman. An extremely desirable woman. I didn't - that day at any rate - suddenly become a profligate. It was to take a certain determinism and some considerable time before I might...

My First Exposure (part 2)

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"Maybe I can help him get a better look," I thought as I reached for a napkin on the table and "accidentally" dropped it. "I'll get it for you Mrs. Tyler," he said as he bent over to retrieve it. I pretended to look away while he was bent over but saw him turn his head and look up my skirt as he was leaning over. For that moment, I parted my legs and left them open a little longer to give him a clear view of my moist panties. He was so engrossed at looking at them, he had...

My First Exposure (part 3)

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You're looking at my panties again Jimmy. Still curious about what it looks like under there?" "I sure am. Gee, you're almost naked now any way. You might as well let me see you completely naked. Come on Mrs. Tyler, let me see a naked woman for the first time!" He was getting smarter for an innocent kid. Here I was, a 40+ year old woman almost naked in front of a teenage boy and loving every minute of it. But hey, why not. I was enjoying it as much as he was and what could it hurt. Every young...

Mommy and Son Share Panties

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I woke at 6 am and got ready for school, excited that it was a Friday and looking forward to the usual Friday night ritual my mom and I shared of renting a movie and ordering a pizza. It was just me and my mom (my dad died ten years ago) at the house, so I pretty much could do anything thing I wanted within reason. As usual, I stripped my bed of the sheets and stuffed them in the washer before leaving for school. My dreams were very wet and I was getting embarrassed at having to wash my...

Mommy’s Boy

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It was bound to happen, 100% inevitable, and now that it did I am much more free mentally welcoming whatever happens next. This story started not too long ago, but the background did as for my formative years revolved mostly around just my Mother and I. Never knew my real dad, my aunt told me that my mother got pregnant on homecoming night her sophomore year in college when she was twenty years old. My aunt thinks that the football team captain is the donor, but thought that my mother probably had multiple injections from other team members that night....

Mom’s Erotic Displays

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CHAPTER 1: THE SEDUCTIVE SHOWOFF This is a story that some of you may find engaging, while others will want to ignore. It deals with an erotic bond that developed between my mother and myself. Be aware that you know that before proceeding. Moreover, be advised that the story is not about full-blown sex. If anything this is just a reminiscence that is laced with eroticism and exhibitionism more than explosive sex between parent and offspring. My mother had me when she was in her mid-twenties, which means that by the time I was five or six, she was in...

Husband Shows Me Off

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I've told a couple of stories, at this sight about how my husband likes to show me off, especially to young teen boys. In case you haven't read my other stories, let me describe myself. My name is Marcia, and I am a 24 year old blonde with what I am told is a walking wet dream body, nice breasts and long, long sexy legs. My husband walks around with a hard-on, continually, whenever we are out together. He always likes me to wear low-cut tops and mini skirts. (I like to wear them, too.) We have been married for...

Grandma and I Exposed to Eachother

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I remember when I was 18 staying with my grandmother Bess, who was in her late 50s then. My parents had very little to do with her but she was kind to me when I was a young teenager so I always kept her address and phone number. In fact, I didn't even bother telling my parents I was intending to stay with her for a weekend, as by that time I was virtually living away from home anyway. As this was part of a long solo interstate trip for me with no rush to complete it, a stopover with...

Getting Caught

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God, I was a horny little bastard, but I was shy and still a virgin at 17. I really didn’t know how to approach girls sexually, so dating consisted of going to the movies or bowling but never going anywhere. Over the summer, I was invited to go visit my sister, who was 19 at the time, at her apartment. She was living with an 18-year-old girl friend during their sophomore year in college and thought it would be fun to have me stay with them for a week or so. Since Tammy, my sister's roommate, was cute and liked...

Dear Diary

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May 17th Today, Mom walked in on me while I was masturbating. That's the word she used. The guys at school call it whacking your wiener, but Mom says that's crude. Now that I'm eleven, Mom says I'm old enough to stay by myself after school. I usually get home about 3:30, and Mom's usually home from work by 4:00, so it's not that big of a deal, but today, school got out early, so I was home at 2:00. I didn't know she was getting off work early. When I know I'm going to have some privacy, I like...

Caught Peeking

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Kent quietly stepped up to the teacher’s desk and handed Miss Taylor his paper. She nodded quickly as she took it, mouthing a quick thank you. As she turned in her seat she quietly said, “If you’ll wait I’ll go ahead and grade this.” “Yes ma’am,” the young man said. He shifted slightly as she laid her answer sheet next to his paper and began to check his answers. Kent wasn’t that eager to see what he would score on the test but he was glad Miss Taylor had decided to grade it while he stood there. He had a...

Cleo (part 1)

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Cleo, my next door neighbour, got herself into some kind of minor trouble the year before. Not a police matter. Apparently she stayed out 'way late with a couple of girlfriends and come home smelling of cigarette smoke. So her parents grounded her and then transferred her to an exclusive private school where they were pretty strictly watched and had to wear uniforms. It was the uniform I liked. She wore one of those short plaid skirts and white knee socks, which left a lot of nice tanned leg showing. On top, she wore a white blouse, short snug tunic...

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Cleo (part 2)

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When I went upstairs to go to bed, I discovered Cleo had left behind evidence of her presence. The bra she took off before dinner still lay where she dropped it on my bed. I hastily snatched it up and shoved it deep into a drawer, out of sight. Then I noticed my underpants lying on the floor where I'd left them. I sure hoped neither of my parents had glanced into my room during the evening. Luckily, we'd turned out the lights before we went down stairs. That was on a Thursday. I didn't see Cleo again until Saturday...

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Boy Magnets

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I am the last teacher in the world I would expect to sleep with one of her students. I am good-looking, I have had plenty of boyfriends, and have never been what I would consider some kind of slut. This is what happened to me last spring. Names changed to protect the guilty. I have been a teacher at Andrew Jackson Middle School for over six years. Bobby Hunter was just an average 13 year old kid in my fourth period class. About 5'6", dark hair, blue eyes, average build. I never looked at him twice, or any of the...

A Weekend with Janine

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This story happened a few weeks ago and involves my parents’ friend Janine. Janine met my mom about 15 years ago at work. Janine is 40 years old, never married, has no children, and works at a public relations company. When I was growing up, she visited my parents’ house at least twice a month. I think of her like an aunt. When my parents are being difficult, I can always go to Janine for help or advice. She is very open minded and I can tell her anything. My car was towed months ago for not paying...