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Crystal was down in the dumps. She was stuck in a go-nowhere job with not much prospect for the future. Her only ray of hope had been her latest boyfriend but she now knew in her heart he was a looser and the quicker she dumped him the better off she would be. Was she a loser too? Not on your life! She took stock of herself. When she looked in the mirror, there was a very attractive, very sexy, not quite 30 year old petite blond looking back. She had a nice figure and, although her boobs weren’t huge, they were big enough to make most men look twice…

Warning: This story contains m/m acts between brothers, including oral sex and prostate massage. If you do not wish to read about these acts, they do not happen in Part 2. * I awoke to a familiar sensation: my gorgeous son eagerly sucking at my breasts, squeezing them gently with his broad hands. The gentle pressure of his suckling sent a delightful shiver through me, his tongue dancing over my aching nipples. “Greedy boy.” I stroked his light hair, soft and faintly curled, more blonde than my own. He moaned in response, and I realised why he was so eager as his hand gripped his cock, stroking it against my…

Frances Bloxham unlocked the door of the office at 7.30am, walked in and turned off the alarm. The offices were on the 3rd floor of a town centre block, above a number of shops. It was an old fashioned building, although their offices were stylishly decorated, with modern furnishings. Through the door was a corridor. On the left the reception and general office where Simon had his desk, along with Jean the office manager. Along the corridor were another 7 offices and a meeting room, with a kitchen, restroom and toilets at the end. Miss Bloxham always arrived early to get work done before the phone started to ring later…

This sequel was a collaboration between myself and a friend who wishes to remain anonymous. She did the bulk of the work though, to say the least, and deserves the credit. ………………………………………….. We lay there softly letting our hands and fingers touch all over each of us until I found my finger gently making circles over her perfect nipples. I had seen thousands of pictures of womens’ breasts on the porn sites, but could not recall a single one with breasts so perfect as my mother’s. They were like large heavy and solid cones that followed through to the nipple itself. The pink areola rose up to a half-inch hard…

A quick note: My stories aren’t for everyone. If you don’t like petite women with huge breasts, incest or totally unrealistic scenarios (including the use of the word “Mommy”), they probably aren’t for you. If you like those things, great — vote and leave a comment if you want! If you don’t like them, go elsewhere. Thanks. (All characters are over 18 years old.) *** NOTE: This is part 2 — the final chapter — of an epilogue to Mommy Takes Me to the Doctor. Enjoy. After a quick cleaning up and putting back on of clothes, the threesome — Brian, his girlfriend Bethany and his Mommy — entered the…

“Sylvia hone why do you look so sad? Talk to me. Tell me about it.’ “I don’t know what to say old friend. It’s my son Johnny… I really don’t know where to start from.” “Oh dear what’s wrong with Johnny?!” “Well it’s a long story Jamie. But I think that he might be really depressed. All he does is lock himself up in his room all day.” “Sylvia, dear, you know that this is problem is extremely common nowadays…” “No Jamie. You don’t understand. He’s 23 year old and… mmm… you know…” “What?! What’s the matter dear? Please tell me.” “Well he’s never had a girlfriend and until last…

Part 4 – A Dip in the Hot Tub. When I returned to Olga’s with the shower parts, I was a little disappointed to see no visible progress on dinner preparation. Both Ruth and Olga were relaxing on the couch, giggling and sharing a young bottle of Muscat of Alexandria. “Hey, save some wine for me.” I stole a sip from my wife’s glass, gave her a kiss and a quick squeeze on her heavy breast. “Tease.” She chided me as she recovered her wineglass from my grasp. “Don’t forget me,” Olga chimed in. I stole a drink from her glass, too, before kissing her lips and bushing my hand…

—DISCLAIMER— All characters in this story are 18 years of age. All characters and their relationships are fantasy. Mary was in shock the moment she walked down the stairs at 10 in the morning, only to find her daughter rubbing her clit against a balled up blanket, staring blankly into the eyes of some whores on the TV. Even worse than that was that Emily was moaning out “mommy”. Oh god, something inside of Mary lurched in disgust at the explicit, incestuous words escaping her daughter’s mouth, but something else in her felt very turned on. She felt her thin black panties getting wet as she watched her daughter moan…

It started in college when I began dating my future wife Amy. She had a best friend named Katie. After dating through much of college, Katie and I became close friends as well. Our relationship developed into one of fun flirtation and innuendo. Amy and Katie were both in on the playful back and forth. We would joke about hooking up and it was never something anyone took serious. After graduating college, Amy and I got married. Katie then met John and after a couple years, they tied the knot too. John fit right in with our joking about sex and now the big joke was about wife swapping. It…

Chapter 2: The Arrangement Sarah waited outside of yet another mob hideout in search of the man that had killed her parents. After two weeks of searching she was getting a little bit anxious. She had already killed or injured five mob cronies, including one hitman. She concealed her self in the shadows of an alley way across the street. Sarah had quickly taken this crime fighter thing seriously not only actively searching for anyone in the mafia but also protecting those that couldn’t defend themselves should she happen upon a crime. She had even come up with a custom that would help to conceal her from any watching eyes,…