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I was home a little early today. I was supposed to go swimming at Judy’s (my best friend), but her mother wanted her to go to the store with her and help carry groceries. Oh well, I had a mean homework assignment anyway so really needed the time to hit the books. My bedroom is upstairs and at the end of the hall so I have to walk past everybody’s bedroom to get to mine. As I walked past Danny’s room I could hear a thumping sound and he seemed to be moaning. I looked in through the slightly ajar door to see what was going on. Danny was sitting on his bed, his thing in his hand. He was moving his hand up and down on it very fast while he was looking at …

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How does a boy have three moms, you ask. Simple, my dad married three times. Each wife is a milf. And amazingly, they are all friends and get together at our house. My birth mother, Mary, is 38. She has 36dd boobs, just a bit of a belly and a nice big ass. My first stepmother, Jane, is 33. She has small but firm boobs, a flat tummy and a nice firm, round ass. My current stepmom, Karen, is 26 and a real fox! She looks like a model. She has blond hair, 32c boobs, a washboard abdomen and a nice pear-shaped ass. They all dote on me and when they are together they smother me with attention, but I don’t mind. Of course I had fantasies about fucking all of them, either separately or …

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The story i am going to tell you is a real one. It happend 1 year before . Let me tell you about my family. There are three members in my family. Me ,Nithin (27) my Mother ’Rajani’ (48) my Father Chandran (53) we lives in a village in kerala (south india) 5 years before my father lost his legs in an accident. From that time i am looking after my family. I am running a small shop in my village my mother is a house wife she is little fat and white in colour i am her only son so she loves me a lot . I have few local friends in my village every sunday we used to drink beer in my shop. One day my friend Ajay got high and started talking …

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hi readers this is the second part of my story so enjoy… after our beatiful fucking section ..my mother sent me to my room. my dad was asleep in my room so i did not wake him up i slept in the floor. in the following morning after my bath i went to kitchen mother did not talk to me and avoid eye contact with me that hurts me a lot . after breakfast me and my dad went to our relatives home for discuss about marriage . on the way in bike my dad asked me about the night fuck with mother. i said me: dad you are very lucky dad : why son?? me : amma oru charakka (mother is so good) dad: i know i know did you really enjoy it?? me …

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hi readers my name is is gokul 26years old the story i am going to tell you is a real story i lives in kollam (a place in kerala) my family is a lower middle class family father Rajan(53) mother the heroin of the story Suma (49) my sister (23) let me tell you about my mother she is very fair and fat she got a big boobs and ass she is very careing type i saw her naked body many times i used to peep in her bathroom one night i heard some stange noise from my parents bed room i peeped the key hole then i saw a shocking scene my mother fully naked on the bed and father fucking her very hardly after that incident i decided to fuck my mother at …

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Hello boys and girls. My name is Sweta. I am of 18 years and i live in mumbai. The first sex which i experienced was with my own real brother.His name is Anshu. He became my lover. This encounter started when i was in 12th standard and he was in second year of engineering collage. Let me introduce my family. In my family there are 4 members. I, my elderbro, mother and father. I am good looking girl with fair body, big ass, long hairs till my ass, and a maintained figure of 32-24-34.        I am not proud on my killing beauty but anyone can fall in love with me.My father had his job in Dubai so he comes twice or thrice in a year.  My relation with Anshu was not so strong or we …

My brother my lover Read More »

My name is Chris. This story took place when I was 17 years old. At the time, my sister, Audrey, was 16 years old. We were from a large family, so of course space was tight. Because of the limited space, my sister and I were put into the same bedroom. Now, it had been like this since we were 8 and 7. And, being that we were the two youngest, with 4 years separating my next oldest brother, and me she and I spent a lot of time together, and grew quite close. I had honed my skills of masturbation quite well. I was really enjoying the feelings, and wanted stronger, better orgasms. So one time, during a small vacation in Niagara Falls, it was just my parents and my sister and I. We …

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My attitude had changed after that night. The night my father stripped me of my virginity, and I became his personal fuck toy. My attitude had changed drastically. I didn’t fucking care anymore. I didn’t care about anything anymore. My name is Heather. I’m 16, and I live with my father, mother and my 2 brothers, Eric and Cain. It was a Saturday night when it happened. It was all so fast. Mom had gone out. Eric was 18, and almost never at home. Cain was over a friends house. I was home alone with dad. My body wasn’t all that glamorous. I was slim or toned, but I had quite a luscious ass for a girl my age, and a white girl at that. My tits just barely fit a C-cup. I was in …

Just Fuck Me Dad Read More »

His eyes were shivering in fear, or was it anticipation. He was nervous and for whatever reason, I had little care. He was a boy, a teenage boy. You can’t break one of those. It was dark in his bedroom. I was sure it was warm but my skin still crawled with millions of shivering bugs. All I wore was two thin pieces of cloth, one draping down from my shoulders to the second one hugging my hips and looping between my legs. I was sixteen, but still so vulnerable to my little brother in just those two cutlets of fabric; in the dark, walking slowly to his bed. His eyes were shivering. Reaching the mattress he laid so soundless on, I ran my bare fingers over the sheets I helped mom pick out to …

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On the day I came home from college last summer, the first thing that hit me was how much my little brother, Robbie, had changed in a year. Puberty had worked its final wonders on him. Even though I was three years older, he now towered over me by almost a full foot. His shoulders had broadened and his chest thickened, yet he retained a boyishness that still made him adorable and precious. Better still, the kid pretty much gushed at my return. He went on and on about how much he missed me, and how happy my coming home had made him. He promised his pesky little-brother behaviors were behind him, which made me laugh, and he even gave me a small leather journal for writing, which was quite unexpected and sweet. I have …

Big Sister’s Summer Love Read More »