“Keith, darling. Do you think your mother is a slut?” Karen asked.
The boy grinned down at his middle-aged mom , his stiff prick half
crammed up her big ass.
“Dunno, Mom. Do most Sons get to fuck their Mothers up the butt?”
“Noooooo…. No, Keith. And I guess most other Mommies don’t suck
off their Son’s big boners, either. …
Tag: mum
I never gave my mother’s sex life a lot of thought until I
found her dildo. All right, I shouldn’t have been snooping, and
honestly, I wasn’t. It just happened that I was going to a party
the next night, and I really wanted to borrow a blouse of hers.
I mean, the main reason I bought it for her …
I was young when Mark and I got pregnant with Kelsey. We were both
only 18 and Mark was in college and things were like a nightmare. It was
1975 and we were already in hot water with our parents for being followers
of the dying”free love” ideology. But we were far from hippies and neither
of us had ever …
This was absolutely the last straw. The last couple of times Billy got
beaten up at his junior high school, there was really not much I could do.
Children can be awfully cruel, and aside from advising him to stay out of
the troublemakers’ way (and failing that, try to reason with his harassers),
I had to accept that this …
When I was a teenager my parents divorced and Mom started to drink a lot. I would find her around the house half undressed or completely naked drunk passed out cold sleeping. This is the first time I’ve ever seen a grown up woman nude. The first time I tried to wake her up and tell her to go to …
Read More → It was near Thanksgiving that Betty and Jean both
invited Heather to join them over the holiday at their
Mom’s house. Their mother was divorced and lived alone in a
big, rambling house. Neither Jean or Betty knew that Heather
had slept with both of them and Heather, in her usual private
way, did nothing to pass that information on. …
It was early. The sun was beginning to drag forth the first traces of dawn from behind the mountains off in the distance to my left.
I was driving South towards Taylor’s apartment. It had been a couple of weeks since my last visit. Her sister Chloe and her mom had arrived over the weekend.
I still wasn’t quite sure …
Read More → Shafts of moonlight pierce the louvered shutters of the
room like silver arrows. The songs of exotic birds
erupt from the verdant bush outside the hotel room
window, along with the rush of water over rocks in the
garden. There are random voices, people walking on the
path beneath the balcony.
My senses, dulled by sexual arousal, detect a shadow…
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