Beth and I laughed nervously when Mom left the room. I think we were both relieved that she didn't go off on us for having sex. Mom's presence shook Beth and me back to reality, and Beth suggested we call it a night. I was left sitting on my bed, contempl...
The was a buzz and the door to Charlie’s cell opened up. She opened her eyes and saw the guard standing in the doorway with a phone in his hand. “There is a call for you.” He placed the phone on the floor and closed the door behind him. Charlie knew she h...
Introduction Making Music Cum Alive Part 3: This sixties story continues with more of the sexual exploits by the women associated with a Detroit radio station. Their sexy activities continue to lead up to a memorable Detroit concert by the Four Seasons. C...
Matis called out to his wife and asked her to let their son and daughter know that the motorhome, which he had spent so much time renovating and cleaning, was finally ready for inspection. The silver-grey bodywork gleamed, the windows were all polished, a...
The salty ocean air wafted through the open window, awakening me from my slumber. Rolling over, I saw Rachel lying beside me, her tousled hair and her supple lips calling out to me. Even half asleep, I felt drawn to my daughter. I was still getting used t...
Barbara knocked at the door of forty-seven Acacia Avenue and breathed a sigh of relief. With only an overnight suitcase for the whole weekend in tow, she leaned through the car window and paid the taxi fare. By the time she had turned to face the front do...
The sexual tension between Rachel, my daughter, and me had been building for days. Yet despite that, I never could have imagined waking up in the middle of the night to find her masturbating in the same room as me. Rachel convinced me to take her to Miami...
I woke up feeling a little uneasy that day. I knew my daughter, Rachel, was coming home from her first year at Stern College, an Orthodox Jewish college for women in New York City. I was excited to see her but also a little anxious. I had been struggling...
I hate weekends. The weekdays are so full of fun, things to look forward to, excitement, naughty thoughts, lustful behaviour and orgasms to die for, from a lover that can't get enough of my teenage body, complete with blossoming tits that just keep growin...
Sir Thomas, Lord of the manor, paced in the great hall of his house. Guests would be arriving soon, and he wanted things to be perfect. In addition to his wealthy neighbors, the Duke's son would be attending along with the Bishop and the local priest from...
Walking into my house after a long week of work, I sauntered into the kitchen and poured myself some wine. As typical on a Friday night, my place was pretty quiet. Julia, my 18-year-old daughter, had left for college in the fall and rarely came home on th...
I'm not exactly sure how it started, this strange little weekly ritual between my mother and me. But I know it started innocently enough. Dad worked the night shift on Wednesdays, which meant Mom and I had the house to ourselves. At first, we just ordered...
Ted was chuckling to himself as he pulled the car out of the garage and drove down the street. He loved making her wait, and his lovely wife Lisa was most assuredly waiting. At the moment, she was in their marriage bed, tied up. She was totally nude and h...
Chapter One Derek’s memory of his sex life with his ex-girlfriend was not a dull affair. By far, sexually speaking, Derek grew the most during his stint as Amy’s boyfriend. The strait-laced, quiet, and unassuming girl was shockingly slutty, loud, and horn...
For a thirty-six-year-old man, I was quids in. I had a satisfying job, with a good wage, a house in the countryside, away from the hustle and bustle of city life, and more to the point, a wife that was out-of-this-world sexy. We met in the city, at a late...
