"Shane gives Heather something to wank about while Bill gives his mother something to think about."
Chapter three. I heard his car pull up into the driveway and I was out the front door before he had even turned the engine off.As he stood up he looked really tired and I hugged him to me. It felt...
"Poppies, poppies, poppies will put them to sleep."
Sleeping nude in a poppy field does strange things to you.She moves and I wake, one eye watching her naked form beside me, her nipples sharply outlined in the bright sun.She thinks I sleep.She is so beautiful as she touches...
"Lust filled mum finds herself stuck at home with her son and his friend during Quarantine."
Chapter 1.My name is Heather, which if you are a child of the eighties is about as cliché as you can get. I am not your blonde bimbo type though. I am a business owner who has done fairly well...
"Alison cannot believe what she sees – and cannot believe what she then does."
Alison Boscombe was on security detail and it was her shift on the CCTV monitoring cameras of the underground car park at Heathrow airport. It was an easy job even if it was boring. But then, someone had to do...
"Eva shows her true colours..."
“TITS!” declaimed Cunts, baring her own. Nor was Cunts wearing her auto-dildo today – “presumably because she doesn’t need it to suck tit!” whispered Claire to Alison as they resumed their normal stations in “the Money Lab”. Monday morning marked...
"After Sunday night, what would happen with mum next?"
I was sitting in the pub having a pint. I often stopped in the pub for a pint on the way home, sometimes staying until closing time, eating just a cheese roll and a couple of bags of crisps. Tuesday...
"A young woman masturbates awaiting the arrival of her lover."
“Fuck Me, Daddy,” I trace in red lipstick with firm pressure and steady hand on the Cheval mirror in the bedroom. I stand back to critique. It isn’t rushed and scribbled, but rather signifies intent. I intend to be your cum...
As a young girl she was teased. She had always been considered the “fat girl.” Things did not get much better for her as a teen. Nobody asked her on dates. She would soothe herself with food. It was not...
We relax in the sun enjoying the fragrance of the poppies.Her left hand clicks on PUBLISH.My right hand tenderly wraps around my already throbbing shaft.I see the video window open and look down at it to ensure that I am presenting...
"Mum helps son with tight foreskin problem"
This story takes place in 1978. I was nineteen and still living at home with my parents in Swindon in the United Kingdom.I was sexually active and had lost my virginity when I was seventeen. I was still finding my...
