Tell Mommy What You Want
Sharon Taylor had a dirty little secret; she was constantly horny and loved to act like a submissive, sex crazed slut! Her fantasies involved being dominated, having all of her dirty little holes filled, and being ordered to do naughty, depraved sexually acts. But, after becoming pregnant at a young age, caused by living out those same fantasies, she gave it all up, moved away, and has since lived a respectable life. She was now thirty-two, but if anything, she was sexier than before. She was 5’ ‘4”, with long black hair, large firm
Thanksgiving
* Danny “Danny, are you sure you have all the emergency numbers?” my mom asked as she ushered my two kid sisters into the car. “Don’t worry, mom, I’ll be OK,” I said waving back to her as she got in herself. “It will only be a couple of hours until dad gets home anyway.” That was the plan. Mom’s part of the plan was taking Pam and Amy to my aunt’s house for the Thanksgiving weekend early, and I would wait at home for dad to get home from work
Step Mommy
Chapter 1 My Mother died when I was little, and I really don’t remember that much about her. Growing up it was just me and Dad, and so there really wasn’t much need for modesty. Usually after dinner I’d take a shower and then spend the rest of the night, and most of the next morning until school, walking around in an old t-shirt and a pair of tighty-whities, and Dad usually did the same, except that he wore boxers. Around the time I turned eleven, Dad took a promotion at work, and he
Stepmother’s Lingerie
I got started in my fetish in my teens. I love the feeling of silky nylon rubbing me especially long slips and nightgowns. Here’s a story of my experiences. Well I was about 16 years old, and my dad had been married twice,to my mom then my stepmom and now he’s divorced. Well even after his break-up with my stepmom my family still kept up a relationship with her. During the summer I would get to travel and stay the entire summer with her. She was about in her mid forties but a great looking
Steve’s Mother-in-Law
Shortly after I turned 32 my wife and I found out that she was pregnant with our first child. We had lived on our own for a few years, and we lived pretty far from our parents. We had a decent sized house, since I had a good job, but with myself working full time, and her being tired all the time from the pregnancy, there was no way for us to keep the house up to where it needed to be. And she didn’t feel like cooking either, and one can only
Slick (part 2)
Lynn and Greg loaded up in Lynn’s luxury car and drove off to the institute. As they arrived Greg observed the immaculately landscaped grounds and beautiful building. They entered where Carla was waiting. She was dressed smart wearing a brown satin blouse with bronze colored silk pants with dark heels. Carla and Lynn Hugged and embraced. Lynn introduced Carla to Greg as Mrs. Carla. Mrs. Carla examined young Greg with a smile. She reached out and held his face up to her and said “so you’re the young man who enjoys fiddling around with satin slips are
Showing Sister
I discovered masturbation as a child perhaps even before kindergarten. I knew it felt good touching my penis and discovered how to rub it against the mattress to make it feel good. I even started having sexual fantasies to go along with my masturbation sessions. Mostly these involved girls in my class. They would capture me, tie me up take off my clothes (somehow they managed to get me completely naked in spite of my being tied up) and play with my penis. I really didn’t know why they would want to do it,
Sammy’s Hot Summer Ch. 1: The New Neighbor
When I first saw that big yellow moving van backing into the driveway, I was angry, I’ll admit it. Up till three months before, and from the day I was born, my best friend Kevin had lived next door to us. Then his father got some great new promotion at work. Next thing I knew they were moving to Florida, right in the middle of the school year. When you’re 13, and you lose your best friend, it’s kind of like losing an arm or a leg. Especially when summer vacation rolls around, and your best
Sammy’s Hot Summer Ch. 2: A Helping Hand
I couldn’t believe it. One minute I was laying there in bed, jerking off, and before I knew it, the room brightened, as somebody turned the lamp on. I hadn’t even heard the door open. I turned, and there she was, my neighbor Bethany, dressed only in a pair of heels, her red hair cascading down her back, her huge tits … well, just huge. Before I even knew what was happening, she had crawled on top of me, pushed my sheets aside, and was riding my cock, her nails digging into my chest, her
Sammy’s Hot Summer Ch. 3: A New Arrival
The next morning, as I walked into the kitchen, I found myself faced with the odd dilemma of being both relieved and terribly disappointed. The first, because my mother hadn’t decided to take another day off from work. The second, because as I glanced out the window, I noticed that Bethany’s car wasn’t parked in front of her house. Which meant she wasn’t home. Which meant I wouldn’t be going over there for some new sexual thrill this morning. Oh well. After a moment of sadness, I realized I was being kind
Sammy’s Hot Summer Ch. 4: After the Swim
I sat expectantly on the bed, waiting to hear the sound of Bethany climbing the stairs. Based on what she’d just told me down by the pool — that she’d be up any minute to model lingerie for me and to give me my first blowjob — my dick was an understandable steel rod in my shorts. Not that it was a particularly big rod, of course. After all, I was only 13, and anything but tall for my age. Yet so far, for whatever reason, my quite tall and busty neighbor, who happened to
Sammy’s Hot Summer Ch. 6: New Developments
That night, I had a strange dream. In it, I was sitting on the couch late at night, watching TV. I heard a noise upstairs, like something pounding. I looked around for my baseball bat, and could only find a tiny one I’d received during “Bat Day” at a Phillies game once. Stupidly believing that it would protect me, I ventured up the stairs. The noise grew louder, and I promptly realized it was coming from behind my parents’ door. Dreading what I would see — my parents having sex or something — I was nonetheless
Pleasant Surprise at the Lingerie Counter
I’m a straight guy who loves wearing panties. Give me a pair of frilly, lacy panties and I’m a happy guy. I particularly love the classic full cut nylon brief in pink, white, or pastel colors or flower prints and while even plain panties give me a thrill, if you add a lace accent or a pretty satin bow, I go crazy. One problem I’ve always had, though, is procurement. I’m never satisfied with a static collection, I always want to buy more panties, but I’ve always been painfully shy about going into stores and buying
Reaping the Benefits of a Drinking Sister and Mother
Terri sighed. Here was another Friday night, and the fifteen-year-old was stuck baby-sitting her brother again! By all rights she should be out with Bobby Flynn right now! Specifically, she should be in the back seat of his beat-up old car, with her legs up in the air while the twenty-year-old college student used up three packs of condoms giving her the pounding she craved! She had grown so used to Bobby bitching about using the condoms, that she considered it just a part of foreplay. Despite all his begging to go bareback just
Panty Mom
This story is of my most shameful, darkest secret, of how I have seduced my only son and become his lover. Although the attraction between us is mutual, it was my inability to control my own lust that has brought us together. I know it is shameful and wrong, but I don’t know how I could ever stop sleeping with my son now. It all started when I arrived home a little earlier than usual one day, after closing a sale at the real estate office where I work. After letting myself in and
Paul and His Mom
The Robinson’s were a typical family. John Robinson, 48 years old — the father was a well known lawyer. He was a busy individual. He usually was at his office all day working. Kate 44 years old – the mother – was his secretary before he married her. After the marriage they decided that it would be better for her to stay at home to raise their son Paul, who was now 14 years old. His relationship with his mother was a normal mother – son relationship. They both loved each other very much. Kate despite
Obsession
“Martin, I brought you something to eat,” Candy said, as she entered her son’s room, only to realize that the room was empty. Her eyes were fixed on the open window. Her son had sneaked out…again. “DAMN HER. DAMN THAT WITCH. IT’S ALL HER FAULT,” the frustrated mother angrily shouted, and hurled the plate on the floor, braking it into pieces. It all started about a month ago, when her son made a new friend. It was a kid from the neighborhood, called Garry. Soon her son started spending more and more time with his new
Older and Sexier
Older and Sexier It all started three years ago, when I was a 14 year old teenager. Hitting puberty not long before I still had the tall lankiness of that age, my body hard with muscles from sports but otherwise uninspiring. It was that year that I truly came of age, you see I finally noticed girls. – Bonnie – It was a girl at school that I first noticed, and had my first teenage crush upon, she was tiny, cute and had a big bright
Older Son and His Mom
Chapter 1 Paul had no choice but to move in with his mother. With no job and now no home now that the bank had put it up for auction, it was his only chance to get back on his feet. At 40 years old he felt a fool, but the economic situation and a messy divorce 2 years earlier left him with little option. His mother, Joyce was happy to have him back even if temporarily. There were always things to do around the house and even though she kept herself busy,
Nice Neighbor Lady
After I graduated from college, I lived in an apartment for about five years. I didn’t like living in the apartment because of the lack of privacy, lack of parking, and other little things; so as soon as I could afford it, I bought a small house in the suburbs. The house was located in a safe and well-lit neighborhood. Since it was in a circle drive, there wasn’t much traffic. My neighbors were real friendly, and I got to meet all of them. There was one lady who lived two houses down from me who I