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A brother and sister love story

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Brother and sister, incest story “What are you reading?” she asked as she peered down at me with one hand on her hip. I looked up from my book and gave her a blank stare. I knew she was no more interested in what I was reading than I was at the moment. I sighed and closed the cover, displaying it for her satisfaction. “Goldman? ‘The Lion in Winter’ is one of my favorite Broadway plays,” she remarked. She took a bite of the apple she palmed and the audible crunch caused me to wince. It was one of those annoying little … Read more

Wife has sex with lover while husband sleeps

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Derek, Angie, and Goran laid together in a naked heap of sweaty sexual satisfaction. Angie lay on her side in the middle of her two drained men with her left hand on Derek’s chest, his right hand on top of hers, and his left arm pressed between her breasts, across her flat stomach, ending with his hand on her inner thigh. Goran was on his side facing Angie, his left hand on her hip and his head sharing her pillow. Angie was passed out between them. Not from the alcohol, but from the multiple orgasms over the last two and … Read more

Son and Mom finally do it

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I was at home with my Mom. Dad had just left again on another of his so called business trips. I knew my mother was upset with Dad leaving once more. I was just eighteen when all this happened. I hadn’t left for college yet. Mom was in the bedroom where she worked on her laptop computer. I could swear I heard her crying in there. I walked into the room and I placed my hands on her shoulders. “Dad doesn’t love you anymore Mom,” I said to her. My mother swung around in her chair and looked at me. … Read more

My mother lover

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To introduce the characters, my name is Brian and I was in my early 20s. I was 5’11”, 165 pounds, trim rather than muscular, and blond. And for those to whom it matters, I had an average sized cock – about 6 inches, well below apparently the Literotica standard. My father had left us when I was a kid so I lived with my mother Stella, in her mid-40s. Of Swedish descent, she was also trim, with small hips and decent sized but slightly droopy breasts. On a good day she resembled Helen Hunt. While I knew she was attractive, … Read more

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