Interracial Four-Way With The Jones

"Mike and Cathy’s best friends, Big Al and CeeCee, do a partner swap and have sex. Cathy enjoys BBC and Mike enjoys Anal. Meanwhile Brenda spies on them."

Albert and CeeCee Price were Afro-American friends of Mike and Cathy Jones. They were in the Jones’ swinger circle of friends—and also held the distinction of being the pair that they had sex with on the most regular basis. CeeCee...

Model Afternoon (Part 1)

"Mature woman meets a hot model at an ice cream shop and melts."

She was just starting to lick her way around a double scoop chocolate cone, there was a red jelly bean on top and I watched awestruck as she flicked her pink tongue under the bean and draw it through her...

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Movie Night Exposure Ch. 2

"The action continues"

Two weeks passed by relatively uneventfully without any major action to report between my sister and me. We were once again watching a movie in the den. Tonight was a bit different, though. I was in the recliner. My mom...

Fucking My Sister on Prom Night CH. 1

"I lose control with my younger sister"

My little sister is a good-looking gal. Always has been. My older brother and I never had any problems attracting ladies, so it would make sense our sibling of the opposite gender would also be attractive. We all grew up...

Julie’s Mom, Part One

"Sexy Young MILF Teases Daughters Classmate"

As a kid growing up in a typical suburb of Sacramento, I never thought much about my classmates who had divorced parents. In our highly conservative age-based community, it was rare for the 1970s, at least in my family's circle.Sure,...

Movie Night Exposure

"Brother and dad catch a glimpse of little sister in a compromised position."

“Are you two still awake over there?”My dad looked over to the couch my sister and I were on. Each of us leaned against opposite armrests, trying to pay attention to the corny movie my parents had chosen for family...

Bookstore Mentor

"We all had to start somewhere."

I had been in the bookstore for five minutes, just old enough to go in. I had no idea how it worked. I heard stories, the church I had grown up in even protested outside its parking lot. My hands...