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  • Jul- 2018 -
    2 July

    My stepmom drains my balls in an unexpected way

    I thought it was a dream. It started with her voice. Soft, alluring, familiar, but different. I’d never heard her talk like this before, not to me. Blood was quickly rushing to my cock. “…It’s such a waste, isn’t it?” I felt the unmistakable feeling of warm skin against my chest. I opened my eyes. Two 36DD breasts filled my vision. My cock throbbed. Above bare breasts was the angelic face of my stepmother, Lonna, licking her lips. “All that young cum…” Strawberry blonde hair brushed her shoulders. She leaned towards me, pushing her fantastic tits against my face so…

  • Apr- 2018 -
    30 April

    Mom explains to son that masturbation is normal

    Mom explains to son that masturbation is normal, family taboo, Mat’s mother, Pam, bent over beside him in his room picking up towels and dirty socks. Feet apart and ass spread wide, Mat visualized his cock sliding in and out her pussy as she moved about the room. Today his mom was wearing her short, cotton grey shorts that deliciously stretched over her fat, round ass. It left little to the imagination as Mat could see every dimple and jiggle as she squatted and walked about. “I don’t know why you think the floor’s a hamper. The day this floor’s clean…

  • Mar- 2018 -
    14 March

    Son desperate for mother’s milk knows the way to her heart

    Mom and son, incest, sex stories, Son desperate for mother’s milk knows the way to her heart… When my mom was in college she went to different parts of South America, usually small villages, and it changed her in a lot of ways, one of which was her views on breastfeeding. In her travels she saw that a lot of the women helped out in that field — if one mother was busy, or not producing, a wet nurse (as we’d call them in America), would always be there to help, whether it be a relative or somebody in the village who…

  • Feb- 2018 -
    28 February

    Son uses his new found sexual expertise on his mother

    Son uses his new found sexual expertise on his mother, My sexual experiences with Mrs. Green gave me an abundance of confidence when dealing with members of the fairer sex. Before her, I had been a shy, inexperienced introvert. She, while giving me so much pleasure, had made me believe that I had quite a gift for pleasing women not just because of what was between my legs but that I was a terrific, caring lover. She constantly claimed that no other man had ever given her so much pleasure. She in turn couldn’t stay away from me and as I…

  • 8 February

    Son wants mum, mum wants son

    Son wants mum, mum wants son, incest stories, mom and son, I awoke to two sensations; the sun streaming in through the open window, and also soft skin encasing my hard dick. It was April’s round ass cheeks. I stroked her long blonde hair, and lightly thrust my crotch against her. It felt heavenly, and looked heavenly, with the sun bouncing off of her beautiful ass. It was then when I noticed a note on the table beside my bed. I picked it up and recognized my mum’s handwriting through my tired eyes. “Hi hun, I’ve gone out with friends, probably…

  • Aug- 2017 -
    2 August

    Big tits vs big ticket

    My wife Kammie and I were laying in bed one night watching the late news. She was curled up beside me with her head on my chest. I was gently massaging her back and she was rubbing my thighs. Eventually her hand made its’ way to the top of the elastic band of my underwear. Her fingers slid inside and found my growing erection. “I need to tell you something.” she said breaking the silence. “Ok, what is it?” I asked. “Last week when I went on that business trip, something happened when I was driving home.” she told me…

  • Jun- 2017 -
    10 June

    A woman in her mid 50s with baby has large lactating breasts

    Sex my downfall Fifty-four years old, I should have had more sense — the monthly bleeds stopped and three months later I stopped taking the pill, after all after menopause I did not need contraception. Sex has always been a big part of my life, at school I collected boys cherries, at sixteen I was pregnant. By my twenty first birthday I had three daughters and a son. People in town, including the boys I’d been with called me a slag — I thought it was all unfair, I was merely blessed with a high sex-drive. By the age of…

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