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I sat in my bedroom, trying to do my homework and tune
out what was happening in the bedroom of my thirteen-
year-old sister, Reilly. The noises were really
distracting me from my chemistry assignment. I was
having enough trouble in the class; I didn’t need to
make it worse by not getting my homework right.

Finally after my fifth attempt at writing out the
chemical formula for dihydrogen-monoxide, I gave up and
stormed over to her bedroom door. I threw it open and
looked at the bed where she and my fourteen-year-old
best friend, Jake, were buck naked. He was on top of
Reilly, fucking her brains out.

“Hey!” I snarled. Both kids looked up. I could see
Jake’s penis disappearing into my sister’s vagina. It
was a penis I knew well. He was close to my age, I was
fifteen, and we’d known each other for a long time.
We’d seen each other naked a lot and used to jerk and
suck each other on a daily basis before we started
fucking girls. Hell, we even still did it sometimes,
though not lately. Not since he started fucking my
sister. That would have just been weird. (more…)

Steve had been looking forward to this day for months.
But it was finally June 6, and his wait would soon be
over. He watched the clock all through Trig class,
the last class of the day. Finally the bell rang, and
he raced his classmates to the door.

What he was eager for wasn’t graduation and the end of
school, though. That was still a few weeks away. He
was looking forward the return of his brother Mark from
college.

Mark was only a year and a half older than Steve, so
the two had always been close growing up. They played
together, had hung out with the same friends, and even
shared clothes. If not for the fact that they were in
separate grades in elementary school, they might as
well have been joined at the hip.

But Mark had graduated from high school, and last Fall
went away to college out east. Mark and Steve still
talked frequently on the phone and exchanged e-mail,
but it was clear that Mark had developed a bit of a
life that didn’t include him, so Steve was glad to be
getting his best buddy back.

Steve could tell that Mark was holding some information
back whenever he asked about Mark’s friends at college,
and whether he was dating anyone.

Steve guessed that Mark had at least gotten laid, and
couldn’t wait to pump his brother for the details.
After all, he’d be going to college in the Fall and
wanted to know what he could look forward to.

Mark was sitting in the family room watching TV when
Steve ran in the front door. Mark immediately stood
up and hugged his little brother tightly. (more…)

My sister was in a foul mood as she sat down next to me
on the couch. I looked up from the book I was reading
and at her.

“What’s wrong?”

Rachel sneered a little. She was eleven, a year younger
than me, and sneered a lot these days.

“You know how I was supposed to be at Mike’s house all
day today?”

“Yeah?” Mike was her best friend.

“Well… his mom said I couldn’t be over while she was
gone so I can’t go over there.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah. I’m really mad about it.”

I nodded and then laughed a little as I figured
something out. “You know, right, why she won’t let you
be there without her around?”

“Why, Rob?”

“Well, she’s probably scared you and him are going to,
you know, fool around.”

“What do you mean?”

“You know… like… sex…”

Rachel blushed. “Oh… oh! No! We aren’t doing anything
like that! We’re just friends with each other, that’s
all! It’s not like he’s my boyfriend or anything.”

“I know, I know. But his mom doesn’t know.”

“Oh.”

I eyed Rachel. “How do you even know anything about sex
anyhow?”

“Because I’m not stupid.” (more…)

The first time my little brother and I fucked, it was
an accident, really. Certainly we never meant for it
to happen; we’d never thought of each other in a sexual
way until that night. Now we’re inseparable.

It happened when our folks went out of town for the
weekend a couple of months ago, and we decided to have
some friends over for a little party. My buddy Debby
brought the beer, and Jerry’s friend Bob brought his
luscious self. We danced and smooched a little, then
we played some cards, and we went through a twelve-pack
between us.

That was more than enough for me: I was really blasted
by then, and I made it clear to hunky Bob that I was
perfectly willing and ready for a little action. I
even massaged his crotch with my foot while we were
playing cards.

At seventeen, I’m no virgin. I like sex and make no
bones about it. I’m tall, and have a good body. My
boyfriends find it irresistible.

That night I was wearing a halter-top, which left my
flat midriff bear, over a pair of denim shorts cut
just below my crotch. I have to admit that I was disap-
pointed that my dreamboat didn’t seem interested.
Finally about midnight, I decided to turn in.

I made my way back to my bedroom, which I had planned
to share with Debby; but I’d already let her know in
my subtle way that if I got lucky she should sleep on
the couch. I was still hoping that Bob joining me, so
I went to bed nude. I tried to keep myself awake for
him by fingering myself, so I’d be good and ready, but
after about a half-hour I finally fell asleep.

I woke up suddenly, some time later, when a taut, slim
masculine body slipped in beside me and pressed its
length up against my backside. ‘About time, Bobby,’ I
thought. I pretended to be asleep, although I kept my
eyes open. It was pitch black in my room, so Bobby
wouldn’t be able to tell I was awake. I wanted to see
what he’d do. (more…)

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Mom was a beautiful woman for her 37 years. She kept herself in shape with her excerize rituals every day. Dad, for many years was an executive with a lot of power.

We got along well enough, that is, for a growing teen with needs and designs on his car. He generally relented though, and let me use it with warnings of caution.

Things were pretty good between the three of us for many years, until that fateful day that dad’s company got involved in some kind of Securities scandal.

Suddenly, dad was out on the street looking in. Out of work for the first time in his career. Mom gracefully accepted this new financial arrangement as well as I.

We skimped on things we would have ordinarily taken for granted with dad’s working income. Now, we were forced to live on what they had saved.

Our home was secure and paid for. One of the nicest in the immediate area. A big Dutch Colonial.

Through the resulting weeks, dad had taken to heavy drinking. Going out in the early afternoon and coming in completely plastered. Mom had always had a warm dinner ready on the table for him.
(more…)

When Dad died my mother went into a depression that nothing seemed able to break her out of, gone was the happy go lucky woman that I had loved for the past eighteen years to be replaced by a woman I did not know. Doctors, psychiatrists, clerics, they all tried and failed to ease her depression, six months worth of treatments of one form or another and all for nothing.

Not that she neglected me or anything, it was just that the sparkle, the life had gone out of her and I was desperate for some way to cheer her up. I’d racked my brain for months trying to figure out something that I could do, taking her out was not an option, a priest had suggested it and she had tried it with no success, but I knew there had to be something. Then something my father had said before he had fallen ill came back to me, he’d laughingly told me that no matter how low mum was feeling a good seeing to always cheered her up. I grinned as I had the thought, sex had not been a taboo subject, hell I’d already lost my virginity to the mother of a friend of mine, but how the hell was I supposed to find a man for my mother? About the only thing she had shown any interest in since dad’s death had been me and that had been in a sad, distracted way, but I couldn’t do the deed. (more…)

It’s funny how things turn out. Seemingly unconnected events conspire to cause little things to happen and sometimes those things can be life changing. So for my story I’ll show you the “unconnected” things. The life changing part will become clear.

First of all let me tell you a little about our family. Dad is this big beefy guy with wide shoulders and muscles a pro wrestler would be proud of. Mom died when we were younger, but I remember she was this little slip of a woman who was beautiful and smiled all the time. Now that I’m grown, if I saw a couple like that I’d stare at them, thinking he’d just CRUSH her while they were… well, you know.

My sister, Lee and I got our frames from our mother, much to my dismay. I couldn’t be a jock, so I drifted toward shop and that was a little change that made a big difference in my self esteem. I’m pretty good with my hands and people know it. But I stood by watching the jocks get all the popular and gorgeous girls. (more…)

Mom opened her mouth and slowly lowered her head until the head of brother’s shaft was warmly wrapped up into her mouth, daughter did the same with dad tool… Dad let out a loud groan as she felt and she understood she was doing everything right. Mom’s deepthroat looked much more professional, but daughter’s blowjob was getting better and better with each movement of her head…

Soon after 9/11, my sister was called to active duty. She had been
in the reserves for a few years and never really expected to be
called up, but she did not question the need for her to serve. She
is a single mom and I had watched her daughter when she drilled on
weekends. We had also arranged that I would take care of Brittany if
Jo were called up. So, I moved out of the dorms at the University I
was attending and moved into Jo’s apartment. The arrangement was
good, even saving me a little money as I now could live rent-free.

Brit and I have been close since she was born. Her deadbeat father
had left when she was two, and I became an occasional surrogate. A
male junior in college, taking care of a seven-year-old is unusual
but not unheard of. I had been spending summers and vacations with
Jo and Brit, so we adjusted easily to the new arrangement. Brit
really missed her mother but, as she put it once, “It’s like mommy’s
on a really long drill weekend.” (more…)

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My name is Dorian - I’m 16 years old and am now the man of the house. My father ran out on my mother and me nearly three years ago. I’m glad he’s gone. He used to come home drunk and knock my mom around. Afterwards he’d be very sorry and they would be luvvy-duvvy for a while, but it didn’t stop him drinking, and it didn’t stop him hitting her again.
I didn’t understand it. It was almost as though mom put up with the hitting because she enjoyed the added attention when he was sorry. Well that all came to an end. I came home from school and found mom sobbing in the hallway. Dad had left, his clothes removed from the house sometime during the day. Now there’s just mom and me.
She seems to have lost all faith in men. I think she’s a beautiful woman She’s 5″ 9′ with large tits, auburn hair and very, very long legs. However she always comes across sad and wears baggy clothes to disguise herself. Even I wouldn’t know how beautiful she is if it wasn’t for catching glimpses of her coming out of the shower (those glimpses had involved great subterfuge). She has great tits with gloriously prominent nipples that I would dearly love to touch and pinch. (more…)

You wouldn’t believe how tight my little sister is.
What’s that you say? “You wouldn’t believe someone would be
so perverted as to fuck his own little sister?”
Well, what would YOU do, if your sexy little sister came
into your room one night, and climbed into bed with you, stark
naked?
Sure you would. SUUURE you would. And you would send back
the winning million-dollar lottery-ticket too, saying you didn’t
deserve it.
Actually, the first time it happened, it was completely
innocent. Honest. Well, for Chrissie it was anyway. My little
sister had just gotten cold, as the temperature outside dipped
down to almost 30 below. (more…)

Darla sat cross-legged, watching television as she folded clothes. Her brothers were playing basketball outside in the driveway. She could hear the thud of the ball as they dribbled up and down in front of the basket hung on the garage. She glanced at the clock, then put down the T-shirt she had been folding. It was time to get them in for supper. Papa would be home soon and she wanted everything to be ready when he arrived. Since their mother had left last year, Darla had taken on the duties of cook, housekeeper and babysitter.

Looking out the backdoor at her brothers, it was now hard to imagine them ever being that small. Danny was 19 and the image of Papa. Derrick was 20 and a junior at college. Both boys lived at home. Papa wanted it that way. He wanted his kids close by him all the time. Darla called to the boys to come to supper. They dutifully left the basketball and walked toward the backdoor. They had always been obedient, polite boys but with an air of mischief. As Danny walked in, he slapped Darla on the butt and ran into the kitchen. Darla ran after him, catching up to him at the refrigerator. She reached up and ruffled his blond curly hair. He grinned at her and leaned down to kiss her cheek. Derrick walked up behind her and kissed her other cheek. Darla felt flush. The boys had always been very affectionate, but she was shy and it made her uncomfortable. Her blushing face was too irresistible for the boys, so they both kissed her again. Darla shooed them away to go wash their hands. “Papa will be home on a few minutes. Go get washed up for supper.” Both of her brothers wandered off to wash up. (more…)

Bob was bored. His wife Molly had signed their daughter, Jill, up with a photographer to take some glamour shots, but at the last minute Molly had to go on a sales trip for her company and couldn’t take Jill to the shoot. So Bob got stuck with it. Jill had disappeared into the dressing room over an hour ago with the photographer, leaving Bob in the studio alone with nothing to do.

Bob had wandered around for a while, looking at various pieces of equipment, and he played a game of trying to figure out what each thing was for. But after a while that got old. Bob realized he was standing by a filing cabinet and he idly opened a drawer to see what was in it. His eyes bugged out as he saw pictures of young teenaged girls. And not just any pictures. These girls were naked! And not just naked. They were naked and showing their pussies to the camera. He began looking through them and found that each group of photographs was a series. They started with normal teens, then went to the same girl after her glamour makeover. That alone was enough to start Bob’s dick to stiffen. He couldn’t believe how much more grown up the girls looked after they had been made over. Then the photographs progressed by showing each girl in various outfits, becoming smaller and showing more skin in each successive one. Then the shots went to lingerie photos, then to shots of the girls without bras, then completely naked, then cupping their sweet teen titties, and finally with their legs spread, pussies open, the looks on their faces saying “Fuck me now”. (more…)

The Greyhound glided over the interstate at roughly ten miles an hour over the limit. I was glad. It was spring break. Seventeen days of rest, relaxation and no worries about making grades or getting to work on time. The twelve hour ride passed slowly. I thought about where my friends were going for their break. Most college students relish the thought of going on spring break. Most have visions of going to South Padre Island, Miami Beach, Cancun, Mexico or any place warm. I, on the other hand, only envisioned two weeks of going home to the chill of early spring in southwestern Pennsylvania. I couldn’t afford to go anywhere but home. I was putting myself through college working at a local convenience store near the campus. Mom did her best to help but I was basically on my own.

The rocking of the bus must have lulled me to sleep because I was jolted to consciousness from the rush of air as the driver set the brake. I focused my eyes to see the sign on the building telling me that I was home. My watch told me that we had arrived a half hour early. I waited for my bag to be unloaded from the belly of the bus. Inside the bag were nothing but dirty clothes. The only clean ones I had were on my back. The taxi ride took only fifteen minutes. I stepped through the front door to a rousing greeting from our dog, Peaches, a mutt I had brought home some eight years earlier. “I’m home!” I yelled as I closed the door. I rolled my bag to the kitchen where I found a note from mom. (more…)

With summer approaching and nothing compelling on my schedule, I had expressed frustration to both my parents over not being able to enroll in an appropriate computer science class at the local community college. Mom had mentioned this to Aunt Jane during a telephone conversation, and Aunt Jane had quickly suggested that I enroll in the course at the junior college near her and Uncle Dick’s home in San Diego. She volunteered to keep me well fed during the eight-week curriculum.

When Mom repeated Aunt Jane’s suggestion, it took little reflection on my part to decide. A summer of one course and the rest of the day on the beach was pretty much a “no brainer.” My enrollment was arranged over the next couple of days, and I began packing. My wardrobe needed to consist of little more than shorts and t-shirts, though I gave in to Mom’s hectoring that I include some “nice things” for special occasions.

I had visited Uncle Dick and Aunt Jane’s place a couple of times before, but as a child. The memory of the salt air that wafted in their open windows and patio doors was still clear in my mind. The patio of their townhouse literally opened onto the white sand of a long and beautiful beach in San Diego. The trip would be another first for me - a ten-hour ride on Amtrak.

After kissing or hugging everyone in the family goodbye, I rode with my dad to the train station. We were quick, as always, with our farewell, and I boarded the train with plenty of excitement. I had brought along a couple of paperbacks for entertainment, but the rapidly changing scenery held my attention for almost the entire trip. (more…)

“I suppose you had all sorts of fun together?” One of her eyebrows was raised and she wore a half smile, the sexual implications obvious.

“Mom!” Yes I was a little shocked. My mother never spoke about my personal life with my long-time live-in girlfriend, never hinting at our sexual intimacies together. It was a little disconcerting.

As I do frequently in any given month, mom had called me to come over to help with some ‘man stuff’ - as she liked to call it. This time it was to move the Christmas boxes back down to the storage in the basement of her building. After the chore was complete, she asked me to stay and ‘talk’ - which was not normal between us. My initial guess was that she was feeling lonely.

“Well did Carol at least have fun?” That naughty look had not disappeared yet and I was starting to feel nervous beneath its gaze.

Mother had offered to brew up some tea but after sitting next to me on the couch, the tea seemed to have been forgotten. The questions, at first, were about my car, her work and my work. The awkward tension still thick between us. Then mother asked about my girlfriend, Carol, and my vacation two weeks before Christmas - her eyes taking on a twinkle.

“Mom… that is none of your business!” My embarrassment was turning into a smoldering anger and I was wishing I could escape from this conversation, from this couch and even from my parent’s apartment. (more…)

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