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Note: To fully understand this installment in the series, please read “Working Off His Debt” before reading the following. Thank you.
Monday
Gerry Flaherty dragged himself from the subway, three blocks
The afternoon sun was turning orange on the horizon. Carrie had finished her nap and was her bubbly self again, even though she didn’t do a lot of sitting. I had heard her tell Beth that she had never hurt so good in her life. “Why doesn’t he have a woman living with him, Beth? I sure am not complaining but if he tries to keep the whole committee satisfied, we are going to kill him for sure.” Both of them were laughing and then saw me sitting there with a hat over my
Brian came home from an overseas working stint. He had been away from home for about 2 ½ years and had finally decided that he was due to have a vacation.
He had been married before he left the country but his wife had filed for divorce while he had been overseas, as she had met someone else.
He had written to his Mom and asked if he could stay with her on his holiday. Ruth was so pleased that she immediately wrote and got all the details of when he would be returning.
At this time, Brian had
The following morning was almost a replay of the one before. I woke fairly early and drove over to Mom’s hotel, letting myself into her room with the spare key, again. The drapes were not drawn shut as they had been yesterday, but stood open allowing the faint light of dawn to softly light the room.
Mom rolled over and watched me entering the room. She said nothing. I moved to the bed and leaned down and kissed her mouth gently. Still no words. Standing, I began to remove my clothes. She
I drove home from the bookstore with a smile on my face. Spunky hadn’t changed a lick. To Spunky any guy who was getting any, was ‘The Man’. He really was all about sex. I felt funny leaving my step mom there in the glory hole room but I figured she was getting just what she wanted. She wanted me to screw her on the side and I was all right with it as long as I didn’t hurt my dad. She was in heaven sucking the cocks as they stuck them through the wall so I didn’t
Punishing Mum (That Was The Plan)
I’m writing this story 5 days after my first lesbian experience. I had to put this down on paper because I still can’t believe it happened. Maybe when I read this in 2 years I still won’t believe it, but it’s all true so here we go.
My name is Jacquelyn but people call me Jackie it all started on Friday morning when, Sara and I were going up the coast for the weekend to relax and enjoy ourselves away from the city dramas. We had only
Part One: Backstory
There are many up-sides to growing up without a dad, but dealing with your mom is not one of them….
To say that my mom loved my dad would be the understatement of the century. They were married just days after they turned eighteen and actually walked down the aisle together at high school graduation. No one had
“I should call the cops and charge you with rape,” Kristi said.
“I’m not sure it’s rape when you beg me to fuck you,” Ryan replied.
“Temporary insanity.”
Ryan laughed sarcastically. “Insane with lust.”
Mother and son were sitting in Ryan’s college apartment, less than twenty four hours since the nineteen year old student fucked his thirty nine year old mother on the lawn of a nearby house.
It was their first effort at
Please read Stories 1-3.
Please comment on the story not the grammar I am telling my story for fun not an English exam.
This is what actually happened those years ago. I like to start my stories with a brief recount of my previous stories.
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I found myself attracted to my then eighteen years old nephew. I choose to move slow with my desires and to teach and lure Ben into becoming a confident man that will tell me how he wants to fuck me.
Just to entice and recap what is in my first three
My mother Anne was a rather average-looking woman. Her hair was brown, short and curly, and she had a pear-shaped body with wide hips. Her breasts were hanging low and they had huge dark areolas.
Right now mom’s wide cellulite-ridden ass was up. It had a couple of dark moles on it, and I
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