"John, Sam and I had a conversation today. She knows." "Knows what, Amanda?" "Everything. She guessed that we had sex last night and I eventually told her the whole story. She promises to keep it an absolute secret." "I sure hope so. We would be ostracized if others found out." "They won't. Also she hinted around about her and me getting together again." "You mean, like years ago? Sex?" "Yes. I told her that was in the past, and besides, I didn't know what you would think." "I don't know what I would think." "You mean you're not offended by the thought?" "Maybe, maybe not. She's a ver… 続きを読む

"Hey, brother, I got a problem." "Yeah, what is it?" "I need a place to stay for a few days." "Oh? I thought you and that boyfriend of yours, whatshisname, were going hot and heavy." "Yeah, well I'll tell you all about it. But can I stay at your place?" "Yeah, but you will have to sleep on the sofa." "That's fine. I'll get there about 2 or 3 o'clock." My sister, Amanda, was my fraternal twin. Growing up, we didn't get along too well. Oh, well. That was those teenage years. "Hi, sis. I hope you don't have lots of stuff, my apartment is pretty small." "Nope, just these two boxes and the… 続きを読む

Straight to voicemail. Jason ended the call without leaving a message and sighed. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid, he silently chided himself. Of course, he couldn't have known that Sheila would react the way she did. He never would have guessed that revealing his shaving kink would freak her out. Obviously, it had. The look on her face had spoken louder than words. He'd told her to forget he brought it up, and she said it was fine, but then said she wasn't feeling well and went home not long after. She hadn't answered a text or phone call since. Alternately mad at her and himself, he'd tossed and t… 続きを読む

I woke with my sister's arm across my chest, her black semi curled hair was covering her face that's buried in my shoulder. She was exhausted from the fucking last night which went longer than we thought. It was the best sex I've had so far. But waking up the third straight day in my younger sister's bed made me question the act. I carefully moved her head off of me and onto a pillow then I got up. After putting on my clothes, I went downstairs to make some tea. As the water heated up, my thoughts flowed through my mind too vividly. -One time is just a thing, twice is for fun, but three nig… 続きを読む

Thinking_Is__Writing Slick slick slick I continued stroking my erect cock on a Friday night to a blonde porn star with huge tits that were bouncing rapidly as her pussy got drilled by the man's cock. I was graduating high school this week and couldn't be happier to explore college life in a few months. I was getting close to cumming as the girl's big bubble butt started to ride the huge dick. The guy kept going roughly, and she began to moan louder so I jerked harder, harder. I was very close, like now I will co- My door opened fully. "Hey Zack I saw your light was still on did you want t… 続きを読む

This is a true story. Life, spouses, and jobs have caused my sister and me to leave our hometown. We live on opposite coasts now. We try to get together for the holidays. When we do, we laugh heartily as we recalled that memorable Christmas Eve when I helped her out of a hairy situation. It led to great taboo sex - i****t and anal! Of course, discussing that event re-kindles our passion and we fuck again. All characters are over 18. ^^^A Christmas Eve^^^ "You look hot," Dorian said. "I'm not warm. My face is red because I'm embarrassed to be naked in front of my brother." "I didn't mean… 続きを読む

It was Saturday night. Frank and I went to our favorite local bar to hang out and try to meet women. He was usually successful more than I was, though I certainly got my fair share of 'action' as well. The place was packed as usual, with all the tables along the wall taken, and people standing elbow to elbow at the bar. We managed to squeeze ourselves near the bar and ordered a couple of beers. Standing around talking, drinking our beers, we were having a pretty good time. It was still pretty early -- around 10:00 or so -- and the ballgame was still on, so as we were half watching the Yankees… 続きを読む

But we didn't. Instead we slept. Tangled together, belly to belly, warmed by each other's breath, feeling together the luxuriant vulnerability of lying u*********s in each other's arms. Me and my student. Around us the endless tapping of rain on windows. Who hasn't finished high school Until the insistent squawking of my buzzer. I wake, sex-and-sleep addled, unsure where I am and why. "What?" I ask. Lara, beside and half under me: "What time is it?" I glance at the clock on my bedside table. "Ten," I tell her. "Little after." "Shit," Lara says. She pushes me off her and rolls out of… 続きを読む

"Do you know what next Saturday is?" Lara Oleski, standing in the doorway to my empty classroom. School over for the day. I look up from my desk where I am correcting papers – sophomore essays on Flannery O'Connor. Struck again by how damn nubile she is. The sweet curve of her teen-aged breasts beneath her white uniform blouse, the grey pleated skirt and high socks: a perfect Catholic school girl. For maybe the hundredth time since I first encountered her in Junior English a year ago, I whispered, be still my heart. At s*******n, nine years younger than me. And untouchable. No matter how much… 続きを読む

After we were done, and I'd dried her, both of us shaking body and soul, Mags retreated away from me to her room upstairs. Time moved, passed. A few hours later, I had dinner ready. Steak tips and potatoes on skewers, a salad of sour greens. I even cut up the steak into manageable pieces before I called her. She came into the kitchen. Sweat pants and a t shirt. Her admirable (once, hard-nippled) breasts moving inside the t-shirt as she sat. "Aw, you even cut the meat into bite size pieces for your invalid sister. That's so nice." I nodded acknowledgment of my good qualities. Then, sittin… 続きを読む

I watched my sister break both her arms on television. ESPN2, the 2016 tryouts for the winter Olympics. She was that good. But being that good in Giant Slalom meant that when her left ski caught something - some divot, some stupid imperfection in the ice-slick snow over which she was hurtling, she went down arms first onto a frozen surface that was as hard as concrete. If you're a skiing fan or a sadist you've seen the fall on You Tube, and its aftermath: the tall girl, crumpled against orange fencing at the edge of the course, writhing in pain after her endless, rag doll tumble, her helmet lo… 続きを読む

Recently, my boyfriend Ken of over ten year were discussing what was taboo from a partners previous sexual past. Although a great lover, very considerate, he is very prudish and old fashioned - and one night stands to him are for sluts. In the beginning, when we first started going out he causally asked had I ever had one? I had a feeling he was fishing for information to see if he could take this relationship further so I told him I had not to be on the safe side. Thankfully I guessed right and he was very happy with my answer. And then the other day he asked me had I ever had a threesome? He… 続きを読む

It had been a long quarter at college and things were winding down before the winter break. I had just broken off a relationship with another girl and was back on the prowl again. Where better than a college campus. I was sitting in class when a dark haired beauty came in and sat next to me. We had been in the class all quarter long and she had never really paid attention to me, at least not like this. She said her name was Lisa and asked if I was "taken". I explained that I was currently available. By the end of class, Lisa had invited over to her house for dinner that Saturday night. Lisa… 続きを読む

Coming home one day I found my flatmate Tan going through my bathroom cabinet. This is the story that followed. Tan is 34 and I was four years older and that is why we got on so well we looked after each other, she would often parade around in her undies, except for when her boyfriend came around that is. "Shit Barry you scared the daylights out of me! Sorry, I'm out of razors and I need to shave my legs to go out tonight with my boyfriend. Do you have a spare one I could have, please?" "There's a new packet under the sink." "Thanks. I hate doing this; it's the backs of my legs I always ha… 続きを読む

Last week something happened that I had only dreamed of before. It started out as a normal weekend, but by Sunday, I would come to realize the true beauty of an older woman. I like to consider myself a "normal" guy. I get laid as often as possible, and I am 100% sexual. Girls my age are beautiful, and their young hard bodies are hard to give up. But there's just something different about a woman who's pushing 30. A woman whose body doesn't look like it's been in every porno. An older woman has something about her and that something is truly amazing. My next door neighbor happens to be one o… 続きを読む

Rupert intrigued me. Unlike most boys of his age, he seemed more comfortable in the company of girls than the company of his male contemporaries. I and the other girl's didn't mind, he was every girl's older and wiser brother. We could rely upon him for an honest opinion of our clothes, our makeup, and hairstyles. He never criticised, just made positive suggestions about changing this or that, a different colour better for my complexion. We'd been close since c***dhood, we walked home together when at school, he'd stop off at my house to play games when we were younger and later to talk about… 続きを読む

When Eric came downstairs the following morning, he wasn't expecting to find Cassie already awake and sitting at the kitchen table. She was drinking tea and looking out over the snowy vista behind their house through the large window by the table. The sun wasn't fully up yet and so everything was lit in that soft, blue glow that you got when the snow is reflecting light from a sky that is only a little brighter than the world still in shadow below. Cassie was startled out of her thoughts when she heard Eric walk into the kitchen and spilled a little tea on the table from her reaction. "Oh hey… 続きを読む

Ellie found Cassie on the living room couch, just getting her bra clasped and turning it around to lift over her breasts. "Wow that was crazy, right?!" Ellie plopped down next to Cassie and started sifting through her clothes. Cassie stopped getting dressed to put her face into her hands, elbows resting on her knees. "I can't believe we did that," she said through her hands. "Did what?" Ellie asked dismissively as she found her bra and started looping it around her waist. "Ellie, we practically just got naked in front of our little brother!" She looked at her sister in disbelief. "Oh, sto… 続きを読む

Eric fired up his laptop at the kitchen table and checked his school e-mail while drinking coffee. He'd gotten a few study guides and reminders about project submission and online finals over the last couple of days as it looked like his professors were slowly coming back online. The college had sent out a text a few days back advising a 'transition' week after Thanksgiving break to allow for any difficulties in establishing online learning from home and allow teaching professors to create an online workspace from home for lectures, etc. There wouldn't be any online classes, lectures or new a… 続きを読む

Chapter 6 Eric had woken up early and had been out refueling the generator and the tractor. The morning had dawned clear and cold and the sun was slowly clearing the tree line on the horizon. When he came in through the kitchen door he was a little shocked to find Ellie drinking coffee at the kitchen table instead of Cassie drinking tea or making breakfast. "Look who's up early," Eric said teasingly. "I think this is a new record!" He took off his coat and gloves and sat down at the table. "Hey, I went to bed not long after you did last night," she shrugged. "Guess I was pretty worn out aft… 続きを読む