It was a month past my high school graduation, but it still didn’t seem real. It felt weird to know that I wouldn’t be going back there in September. Marisa and I were enjoying our summer, but the enjoyment was bittersweet since we were both heading off for different colleges in the Fall. We were both 18, had known each other since preschool, and had been best friends for nearly as long. We shared everything and couldn’t imagine being apart. It was a really hot day right before the Independence Day weekend. Marisa and I both had the day off from our jobs at a local department store, and I h… 続きを読む

It was the summer after fifth grade and I was living in Florida. My parents were going to the beach by themselves so I was allowed to invite a friend over to swim and hang out. I called my friend Kelly who had a very strict single mother. She said she would ask and call me back. I was immediately convinced she wasn't coming over. As I was looking through my friends' numbers for potential guests, the phone rang. Kelly had successfully convinced her mom to bring her over to spend the night! I waited 30 minutes for her to get there - already in my bathing suit. Kelly arrived and anxiously ran… 続きを読む

Debbie was a long time friend, but nothing more. I'd met her years ago at a party for a friend. She was standing on a chair, putting up decorations. I thought she had a pretty face, and pretty feet. She's around 5'4", not chunky but not slim, small-breasted, with shoulder length light brown hair. I was impressed with how organized she was, which turned out to be out of character for her, she's really such a flake. But I came to know her over the years, as a friend, albeit a flaky one. We'd seen each other at parties, on hikes, and even skinny-dipping trips or nude beach days with other friends… 続きを読む

I have been living with my sister for 6 months now is 33 years of age, and single She hasn't been dating for 3 months now. Last night after we finished landscaping her yard we had some beers. She mentioned how sweaty and dirty she was and was too tired to shower and shave her legs and that her snatch was a jungle and she hasn't trimmed it or shaved it in 5 months. I was like wow s*s, you need to get that under control. We laughed about it and I told her how I enjoyed shaving my ex wife and how it was fun. She then jokingly said "well I should have you shave me then". We laughed again and I sai… 続きを読む

Well, to be completely blunt about it… I was at my house with a friend of mine who was staying the night. My parents were out of town on they’re second honeymoon thing, and I’m an only c***d so we were alone for the weekend. We were just sitting around talking and the subject of sex came up. We were talking about what guys we had been with and what we had done, and I couldn’t help but think how easily she could get any guy she wanted. She has very nice breasts and a nice waist, she was very pretty. She asked me if I ever thought about being with another girl, and I had to admit that I had t… 続きを読む

It was Kyle’s last day staying over their house and also Phoebe’s thirteenth birthday. Phoebe went up to her cousin Kyle and brother Billy and said, “It looked like Angela had such a good time when both of you were fucking both her holes that I think I want that for my birthday present: a double penetration.” Kyle and Billy looked at each other and both eagerly said together, “OK! When?” “Somehow, I did not think you would say no,” Phoebe said with a smile on her pretty young face. “Mom and dad just left to do some shopping so they shouldn’t be back for… 続きを読む

I wanted to talk to Glen. I wanted to make sure we both wanted to take the next step. I needed assurance we weren't making a mistake. Glen moved his hands to my ass. He gripped me as he shifted and his cock pressed against my labia. I felt the blunt tip sliding through the furrow of my pussy. "Tell me to stop and I will," Glen said with a heavy voice. Why was it up to me? Couldn't my brother take some of the responsibility for what we were about to do? Why couldn't I decide? The questions raddled around my head. My brain said think it through, my pussy had a completely different take… 続きを読む

It all began on a normal summer day. As I did most days, I spent much of it sunning in the backyard and reading one of my romance novels. My brother left earlier to play ball with his friends in a park near our suburban home. Mom and Dad both worked. I turned eighteen a week before. My brother would be nineteen in a month. Glen and I graduated from high school a few weeks earlier. We were in the same grade because my brother failed the fifth grade. After that, he buckled down. Mom and Dad's twenty-fifth wedding anniversary was coming up. They married when they were eighteen, right out of high… 続きを読む

I grinned, when I listened to the sounds, coming from my sister's room. They were the noises she always made, when she was in there, “busy” with herself. I licked my lips. Let's see how she's going to wiggle out of this one, the little slut, I thought, and gripped the door handle tight. With a quick, decisive push, I threw her door open wide, loudly entering her room. “Hey s*s!” I called, sending her reeling in her chair. I had to admire her, she was sneaky. With one smooth motion she flung something underneath her bed and sat a little contorted in her chair, as if to cover something up. “What… 続きを読む

A few years back I was flying to the Netherlands with a stopover for a few days in Athens. I have a friend there who's a travel agent and she got me the tickets and promised to show me around. The first couple of days the weather was a bit ******, raining constantly so I couldn't get around too much. I would be roaming the city on my own most of the day, and my friend would meet up with me after work, we'd go for dinner and and sometimes drinks and call it a night around midnight or 1am. On the third of my five days there the weather brightened up and my friend booked me a day cruise for t… 続きを読む

Mom and dad had been having problems for some time and decided that they needed to spend some time apart to see if they could truly live apart. It tore me up but there was nothing that I could say or do to change their minds. Both of them worked hard to convince me that it was not my fault. I tried to tell dad that if it was the sex I would help him with that if it would keep them together. I could tell he was interested but like a proper father turned me down. At 15 I had a good bit of experience and knew that I could make dad happy if he would let me. Dad was going to get a room at the… 続きを読む

Carmen lay on the bed, spread-eagled, trembling. I was poised, above her, a pair of scissors in my hands, as I gazed triumphantly over her dark, hairy pussy. My sister Liz sat on the other side of the bed, her hand on her totally bare pussy. “Do it…” she whispered, her voice tinged with seductive aggression, “…this bitch deserves it!” “Well done s*s!” I thought to myself. I had had plenty of opportunities to help maintain Liz’s already carefully groomed pussy, but for the first time I would be allowed to conquer a bush, to take a girl and, for the first time, expose her pussy and render it… 続きを読む

The day that my sister Liz got her cast taken off, was a day of mixed feelings and new opportunities. For the past couple months while her arm was healing, Liz hadn’t been able to shave, and since our mother wasn’t around, the job had fallen to me. Shaving was so personal to Liz, such a part of her identity as a now 16 and a half year-old woman, that keeping it separate from her sexuality was impossible. And so, as her little pink razor in my firm hand traveled up her leg, I traveled deeper and deeper into her growing sexual needs. When I at last made it to her pussy, all her resolve, all… 続きを読む

My sister Liz and I have always had to look out for each other. Our mother died when we were **********, and my father always had to work very hard to keep the money coming in, so we pretty much raised each other. When Liz was 16 and I was almost 18, she broke her right arm doing gymnastics. She had a gymnast's body, petite but tight, fragile yet powerful. When she would wear her gymnast’s outfit, her perfect round ass could barely be contained by the fabric. She had beautiful blond hair that ran just past her shoulders, and her young B-cup breasts were perfectly perky and round. One morni… 続きを読む