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I turned off the video recording and set Courtney's phone screen-down on the couch to my right. She continued kissing and licking at the underside of my penis for a few more seconds. Before she stood back up, she sucked at the very tip a few times, then swallowed.
"There was more," she...
I was 25, my mom must have been a little over 50.
My parents had divorced early during the year before I finished college. I had moved back in with my mom after graduation, just until I could get a decent job and a place of my own. I was on good terms with both of my parents, but I was always...
But that's all we do.
Okay, I don't mean that literally all my sister and I ever do together is have anal sex. We do normal stuff too - going to the mall, frisbee golf, smoking weed, etc.
And it's not a romantic thing either. At least I don't think it is. We haven't started acting differently...
For all of our lives, my sister and I were home-schooled by our mom.
We live in a rural area, just me, my mom, and my twin sister Julia. My name's Robert. Not Robert California, not Robert New York, just Robert.
Mom and Dad got divorced so long ago that I can't even remember when it happened...
"Honey, I'd be glad to, uh... "model" with you if it was just... normal modeling. You know, standing around striking a pose or whatever?" I tried to explain to my daughter, who had just made an extremely odd request.
She pushed her light brown hair behind her ear and looked away from me for...
I was sitting on the couch with my wife at around 4:30 on a Friday afternoon. I worked from home and would usually "clock out" around 4 on Fridays. I was flipping through the options on Netflix while my lovely wife, Cassandra, was reading a book on the couch next to me.
"Hey, babe!" I called...
During the Summer break after my third year of college, I went back home to stay with my family.
My parents and my little sister were still living in the house we had grown up in. I always loved coming home for the Summer during college - it was like nothing had changed from when I was still in...
This is a work of fiction. All characters are well over 21. It is not based on real people, nor real events, but is a fantasy. Read it as such, and enjoy.
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Dear Son,
I want to help you succeed in making love to your Mother. Yep. Pick your jaw up off the floor, and listen to me. It's...
When I was a teen-ager, I was in a gang.
Ha! No, it wasn't a gang like you might be imagining, painting tags everywhere and selling drugs. I was in a gang of five teen-agers, eating marshmallow fluff and peanut butter sandwiches while playing video games, but it was a gang, nonetheless. We were...
আমি সমীর মন্ডল। আমার বয়স এই ২৪ বছর। আমার বাবা সুভাস মণ্ডল। বাবার বয়স ৫৬ বছর। আমার মায়ের নাম প্রতিভা মন্ডল রায়। মায়ের বয়স ৪৪ বছর। আমরা গ্রামে থাকি আমাদের মুল জীবিকা চাষ বাস। আমার ছোট একটা বোন ছিল এখন বিবাহিত, অনেক দুরে বিয়ে হয়েছে বোনের একটা মেয়ে আছে। বছরে একবার দুবার আসে অনেক দুরে বাড়ি ট্রেনে...
Mom was sitting in the kitchen, drinking coffee, when I came staggering down for my usual Saturday morning ritual.
"How'd you sleep?" Mom asked in her cheery morning voice.
"OK."
"What did you and the boys do last night?"
"Hung out."
I got a cup of coffee and wandered to the den so I...
প্রবাসী ছেলের প্রেমজালে পাগল আম্মা
আমার নাম রহিম মোল্লা। বয়স এই ২২ বছর। আমাদের বাড়ি বরিশাল জেলা। আমরা তিন ভাইবোন, আমার বড় দুই আপা তাঁরা বিবাহিত। বাড়িতে থাকে আমার বৃদ্ধ আব্বা আর আম্মা। আব্বার বয়স অনেক বেশী কিন্তু আম্মা আব্বার বয়সের তুলনায় অনেক ছোট। আমার আম্মা আবার দ্বিতীয় স্ত্রী, বড় আম্মা মারা...
"Honey, would you like some more bacon?"
I was sitting at the kitchen table eating breakfast, and Mom bent over as she placed the remaining strips of bacon on my plate. Having a cooked breakfast was a fairly rare treat in our house; usually, everyone grabbed a bowl of cereal as they hurried...
July the Fourth rolled around, and it was time for the annual family outing at Aunt Ruth's and Uncle Trey's place.
Yeah, it brings to mind a modest picnic on the farm, right? Wrong. Our family name was a pretty respected, or at least a well-known, name in the business and real estate world. My...
I was a normal college kid. I hung out with my buds when I could, either at my house or at one of theirs. We were all over 21 and so could drink, so we'd always have a couple of beers and then the conversation usually centered on sex. Until we went to college, when some of the guys (including...
Election Day was coming, and Mom was busy getting ready for it. We lived in a small rural community, and Mom was always in charge of the elections, so a couple of days beforehand we would go to the small community house and get set up. The community house was nestled in a grove of trees across...
I'm no different than just about all young men. I was obsessed with my Mother.
Once I graduated from high school, started attending the local college, got laid, and became a man, I thought it would pass. It didn't. I dated college women who had something about them that reminded me of Mom, and...
Fall was coming, and with it came the rains. For awhile it seemed as if we were going to have to start building the Ark, but then came a morning with blue skies and the shining sun. It was early in the season so the sun was still strong enough to dry things out quickly.
I was waiting to return...
I was 22 and in my junior year of college at a smaller local university about two hours from home. Like everyone in college, I lived for the weekends. I could sleep late, hang out, maybe study a little, and then party with my friends at night. In the fall, there were football games, more...
(All the usual stuff regarding this being a work of fiction and any resemblance to anyone living or dead is a coincidence. The characters are completely imaginary and exist only on paper and of course in my head!)
To say that my old man was a dick is an understatement. He was a tight-waisted...
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