Husband and Grandson forgive their cheating wives

Erotic stories, Husband and Grandson forgive their cheating wives, I was lightly dozing in the warmth of the glassed-in patio at the Shady Rest nursing home when I felt the light touch of my favorite female attendant and smelled her exotic perfume. My eyes and ears don’t work as well used to, but my nose is still pretty good for an octogenarian. She knows me well so in a rather loud voice she said “Panty, your grandson is here for a visit.” OK, short pause to explain why a 19 year-old, cute little female is addressing me as “Panty.” I’m … Read more

When you secretly want to fuck your husband’s best friend

Erotic stories, chating wife, When you secretly want to fuck your husband’s best friend. Of course we were late — because of me. I might suck cock well and hungrily, but god help me to read clock. My husband, Jeff, and I, were visiting the city for the weekend. There was a concert at a club and tables were a steal, so our Friday night was booked. Jeff had a friend in the city, Tom, who we would generally hang out with and get a drink with when we were there. He’d wander and show us around town. Tonight was different; we … Read more

Husband and Grandson forgive their cheating wives

Erotic stories, Husband and Grandson forgive their cheating wives, I was lightly dozing in the warmth of the glassed-in patio at the Shady Rest nursing home when I felt the light touch of my favorite female attendant and smelled her exotic perfume. My eyes and ears don’t work as well used to, but my nose is still pretty good for an octogenarian. She knows me well so in a rather loud voice she said “Panty, your grandson is here for a visit.” OK, short pause to explain why a 19 year-old, cute little female is addressing me as “Panty.” I’m a former … Read more

Incest stories – The first steps that altered the bond of mother and son

Incest stories – The first steps that altered the bond of mother and son, This entire situation was able to get off the ground simply because of the state of mind I was in. So, before we get to the juicy details, you need a bit of back-story. My name is Tristan and I am 19 years old. I am mainly called “T” because my name doesn’t roll off the tongue easily, so people just gave me a nick name. I still live at home even though I am in university because it is close to my house. Most of my … Read more

Erotic stories – Young man finds everlasting love with older woman

Erotic stories – I knew Sharon for practically all of my life. I was best friends with her son, who the same age I was at the time, 18. Growing up, I saw a lot of her and vice versa. It was your typical kid vs. mean parent kind of relationship, and I honestly never considered her as any immediate choice in as far as mates, or someone to make love to. She was just my friend’s mom, and it didn’t go beyond that… at least until tragedy struck. While having a spat with his old man, my best friend … Read more

The Cuckold, A gigolo assists in a couple’s fantasy

Erotic stories, cuckold, I love my job. I’m one of those lucky ones who gets paid for something they enjoy doing. Nice work if you can get it… and believe me… I can. Take this as a case in point… It was just a neat, respectable suburban street, neatly lined with acacia trees, but nothing out the ordinary in stockbroker belt land. The cars in the drives of the mainly detached houses were Beamers, Mercs, the odd Lexus and the ubiquitous 4×4. The couple let me in. After a few pleasantries and a brief chat about what they wanted and … Read more

Doing It with Daddy

Daddy’s cock was bigger and harder than ever. He kept moaning things like “you should not be doing this” and “no, Blossom” but I took no notice of negatives. Instead I gripped the bottom half of his thick shaft and marvelled at him anew. He had been impressive last weekend but surely it hadn’t been as big as this! ‘Blossom,’ he groaned, ‘don’t do something we’ll both regret.’ Right then the only thing I regretted was not watching him harden. He’d sprung out of his boxers fully erect, you see. I had to use my memory to picture his amazing … Read more

A First Timer’s Tale

Erotic stories,first time, A First Timer’s Tale.. I’ll be honest. After all, isn’t that sort of the whole point of this place? To be a place where we can finally be honest? And in all honesty, I just don’t get the appeal of wanting to read about somebody’s first time. To me, it’s a hell of a lot more fun to read about when at least one or more has a clue beyond a general idea of what goes where. But, maybe that’s just me. I don’t know. It seems like a lot of people want to hear about those stumbling fumbling … Read more

Mom’s sanity depends on son’s potency * Incest * par.3

“Look at me planning, getting ahead of myself. I haven’t, we haven’t even talked about some of the real implications here. It’s all been about the end result, a baby. But there’s a lot to think about before we plunge ahead.” “Like what, Mom? We talked it all out already about why we’re doing this.” “Why in this matter is easy. Our motives are pure, but our method is less so. Don’t you realize we would be committing incest? That’s against all the rules. Even places without rules have that as a rule.” “Mom, nobody has to know. Ever.” “And … Read more

Mom’s sanity depends on son’s potency * Incest * par.2

“Experience,” I said, and then laughed. “Don’t move around too much yet. You don’t want to let it slip back. Now when you were hurting, you probably felt yourself stiffen up. This is called ‘splinting.’ Your body wants to keep an injury immobile, so it tenses muscles around it. This can be a problem if the muscles aren’t relaxed afterwards because they want to pull you back into the hurt shape. Does that make sense?” “You REALLY sound like you know what you’re doing. I’m impressed.” “So what I’m going to do is give you a back massage that will … Read more

Mom’s sanity depends on son’s potency * Incest * par.1

Incest stories,mom and son,  Mom’s sanity depends on son’s potency “The big four-oh, Uncle Zack,” I said as I handed him his drink. “Don’t feel a day over thirty-nine … and a half!” he laughed. To tell you the truth, he didn’t look much older than me, and I just turned eighteen a couple months before. I knew this birthday party was for both Uncle Zack and my mother—identical twins—but I thought I’d give my uncle the opportunity to tell one of his favorite stories (for the hundredth time). “I forget,” I said, “who’s the oldest again?” “Glad you asked, … Read more

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