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...

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Milking Henry

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Henry woke up and realized something was wrong. When he moved his undies felt wet and sticky. He was sure he hadn't wet the bed but couldn't figure out what had happened, so he pulled the covers back and looked. His jockeys were all wet in front. Henry felt it and then put his finger to his nose. It had a funny strong smell. Then he panicked and ran into his mommy's room. "Mommy", he yelled, shaking her. "Mommy, wake up". His mommy slowly turned over, looking at her son. "What's the matter sweetie"? Henry pointed at the big wet...

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Miss Lucy

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In 1950, when I was 12, we moved across town into a nicer rental house. It was an older 2-bedroom house, with a small house in the backyard. This backyard house was rented by a lady who was about 55 years old. Her name was Lucy Granger and we met her when we looked at the house with the landlord. She was very nice to me on that first meeting asking all about school and telling Mom and Dad they better watch me because all the girls were going to chase me around the block in a few years. I...

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Miss Rene and Tommy – part 1

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Rene DeLong heard the bicycle rattling down the road in front of her house. She jumped out of her easy chair and raced to the window to peep through the blinds. There, peddling down the street toward the house directly across the street from her own, was Tommy Avera. Just barely thirteen years old, Tommy was returning from his paper route, a job he had just begun a few weeks earlier. In spite of his young age, he was physically well-developed. He was 5 feet, ten inches tall with sandy blond hair, and broad shoulders. Like many teenagers, Tommy was...

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Miss Rene and Tommy – part 3

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It was Friday evening at last. Rene had just stepped out of the shower and dried her self off with the oversized bath towel hanging on the rack. As she rubbed the towel over her silken skin, she let her imagination run wild, anticipating what might happen tonight. Tommy, her thirteen-year old neighbor - the boy with the man-cock - would be in her house, sleeping over while babysitting her two daughters. This would be the perfect opportunity for Rene to seduce the young boy. He would be a guest in her house in the middle of the night. If...

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Miss Rene and Tommy – part 4

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Silently, Rene turned the knob to open her bedroom door. As she slowly opened the door, she could see the gentle glow from the nightlight she had plugged into the electrical outlet. Stepping inside her room, she looked toward the bed and saw Tommy, asleep, lying there on the side of the bed closest to the door. The thirteen-year old boy was sleeping soundly, under the covers, lying on his back, one arm hanging off the side of the bed, the other one across his forehead, and one leg uncovered. Rene half-expected to see him lying on top of the...

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Misunderstood My Grandmother

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When I was 13, I was sent to stay with my 75-year-old grandmother for a two-week visit, while my parents went on a long-planned anniversary vacation in Europe. Grandma lived in a small one-bedroom cottage, so I was relegated to a sofa bed in the tiny living room. This cramped living arrangement was a pain in the ass, and was tolerable only because my grandmother was a kind, patient and loving person. She also had a wonderful sense of humor and a bright outlook on life. Grandma looked every bit of her 75 years. She was rolly polly, somewhat cherubic,...

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Loving Mom’s Panties

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This is my memory of actual events as they happened. I was born in the late 1940's not too many years after the end of World War II. When I was younger, I remember seeing mom's panties drying on the towel rack in the bathroom. In those days girls usually wore cotton briefs (bikinis and thongs were many years in the future) while adult women commonly wore nylon briefs. I have another story about a cousin getting her first nylon panties from her mother when she had her first period. But back to this story, mom almost always wore white,...

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Man’s Best Friend

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I just wanted to add my story and discovery of my one true love in life: Panties I started when I was a teenager. For some reason, I got aroused thinking about my mom's panties. I would see her walking around the house, with nothing on but her panties and bra. They were big, silky, soft, and had lots of lace around the leg openings. They came up about two inches over her navel. One day when I was alone, I tried on a pair and had an instant erection and my first orgasm. I have been addicted ever since...

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Massaging Mike’s Mom

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*** A young man gives and receives a massage to and from his best friend's foxy mom. *** Mike Johnson and I have been friends since before high school, and grew up just a few blocks from each other. We're both now 19 and in college. This summer we are back in our hometown and see each other every few days. He is working part time for a retail store, and I'm studying therapeutic massage three days each week. Yesterday we planned for me to come over to his parents' house after lunch and hang out at their pool, which...

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Masturbating for Sandra (ch. 3)

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Many months had past since the previous episodes of this short saga, during which time normal relationships were resumed. Sandra and I kept bumping into each other at various family functions and would occasionally speak on the phone, but for some reason my masturbatory efforts on her behalf were never discussed or even referred to. There were highlights of course. At a drinks party for my birthday at a local bar, Sandra came over to the table where I was sat with a beer she had just bought for me. Nothing unusual in that, except that she was wearing a...

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Me and Mrs. Getter

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Why do I love older women? Well, I generally feel pretty insecure about myself, and I never felt special until the Getters moved in next door and Mrs Getter asked me to watch the children for them. I'm eighteen and what do I know about things like swinging and swapping, but I found it out first-hand when she and her old man came home a little drunk earlier this evening. I get up to leave and Mr. Getter starts to pay me, but then he winks at his wife and puts his wallet away and looks me over.They exchange a...

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Me and My Mum

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A son and mother look at their relationship from their own perspective. The story of how a mother and son's relationship develops and changes from mere maternal love to full sexual love is complicated. It doesn't happen overnight and it often takes years. That's why the story is long. In this, we look at the relationship from both the mum's and son's perspectives and witness their doubts and fears, their aspirations and desires. The son. I suppose it was akin to letting Dracula into a blood bank, a cat into a fish shop or giving a pyromaniac a box of...

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Medical Exam

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by Spyder At 35 years old, I had achieved most of the goals I had set out to accomplish. I had been a very good swimmer in college, captaining my team to a National Championship. After graduation I had built a swimsuit design and manufacturing business that had grown so much that it attracted a buyout offer from a national company. They agreed to keep me on the payroll as a designer for as long as I wanted to work. The only stipulation was that I work out of their company headquarters instead of my home. It was very strange...

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Medical Mischief ch. 1

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Prologue I well remember the first occasion I was exposed to the sexual drives of the human female. I was just a young teenager at the time. My parents lived for the most part abroad and during the school holidays and I was often left with friends or relations kind enough to let me share their home. On this particular occasion I found myself ensconced in the local college halls of residence - deserted for the most part by the usual student occupants because of the summer holidays. Obviously my parents had found it more of a challenge than usual...

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Medical Mischief ch. 3

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Chapter 3 I awoke to the sounds of whispering and suppressed giggling. It took me a while to figure out where I was and, with what I had already gone through, I half expected to find myself tied naked to a bed. But this time I was mistaken. I lay curled up on Julia's bedspread with one of her towels wrapped around my waist. Julia Horney, the medical centre receptionist stood looking into my face with a mischievous smile and a gleam in her eyes. "Hello Tommy" she said. Something about her voice and demeanour gave me a very uneasy...

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MIL Edith

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I was lucky I got a job, but it was in the city, 400 mile from the little bush town where we lived. Still, it would be a welcome break. We, I mean my wife and I lived with her Mother since we were married. This wasn't a bad thing, except for one aspect, her Mother was not accepting of her daughter's wanton abandon the bedroom. When we where first married, she walked in on us several times while we were having sex. I didn't mind, in fact it was a bit of a turn on for me; having my...

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Live-in Mother in Law

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I had an experience with my mother in law last summer that I will absolutely never forget. I've always fantasized about various older women in my life (particularly my big bosomed Aunt when I was a teen...) but never thought I would be able to fulfill my dreams. I also suspected (and wrongly so) that "older woman" don't have much of a sex drive so even if I ever did find someone I was attracted to that she likely wouldn't be interested. My mother in law and I are quite close. She is a very nice lady, college educated and...

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Locked Out

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I had always been attracted to older women. As an elementary student I had crushes on my teachers. In high school I lusted after my girlfriends' mothers; fantasizing about them while I was screwing their daughters. In college I hounded, but never caught, my older professors. I regularly bought the various "Over 50" magazines and jerked off to episodes of "The Golden Girls." I never had the guts to ask an older woman out. I guess I was hoping that, sooner or later, it would just happen like the stories in the granny porn mags. Luckily for me, it finally...

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Life in a Female Household

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My dear mother died of grief shortly after my father was killed at the start of the First World War. It was then left to my father's sister to raise me along with her two daughters. Her husband was also away commanding a regiment of fusiliers somewhere in northern France and, my aunt, far from being enthusiastic about having a thirteen year old boy joining the household, resigned herself to yet further inconvenience of that damnable war and reluctantly allowed me shelter and succour within the bosom of her household provided that my own governess accompanied me and that we...

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