I know I was supposed to be watching her, but I wasn’t expecting her to get into mom’s room. Then, I heard her run down the hall, and looked out of my room, to see the master bedroom door, wide open. Then, she slammed the door.
The back door, and while I was supposed to keep her from leaving, the house, it was okay if she wanted to go out in the back yard. In the rain, with her friend Kensie jumping up, and down, excited. Continue reading
Hello it’s Ashley again with another bit from my interesting sex life. First I must say that my family brought out my inner slut and I am not complaining. The revelation that came from my Step- dad’s rule for no clothes while my mom and I were home really got interesting when we had company. One example would be Dad’s game night when a few of his friends came over. There was another rule that he put in place was no underwear beneath our clothes. Continue reading
the first time my stepmother used my body instead of hers for money I was age 11 and a virgin. we drove to a hotel around 8pm . It was very run down and the room was dimly lit. on the drive over she told me a man wanted to meet me and this would help out our family. I knew I’d be having sex for the first time, I was nervous but also excited.
so we got there and she instructed me to take off all my clothes and lay on the bed. Continue reading
We are mixed race asian, we are identical and we are to be fair very attractive and we also had very mature figures as children, we were 32 D and curvy and in addition having spent time around much older models and noted that so many shaved their pussies so we ere shaving ours from a very early age and we would shave each others to make sure no accidents, we believe that this revelation was overheard by the photographer o one particular shoot for bikinis in Spain. Continue reading
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By now, I had started to figure things out. Mother WANTED
me to fuck my sisters. Yes, and she even seemed to want me to
get them pregnant too! What a sexy thing to happen to a
perennially horny teenaged boy. If this was just another wet-
dream, I hoped I never woke up.
I decided to test my hypothesis a little further.
“What about Cathy and Judy,” I was going to ask, when Mother
stopped me with a final injunction that seemed to answer my
question without my asking it. Continue reading
I had arleady finish my bath and i took a look in my 10yearsold girly body hairless pussy boobs still small of very small age i was curious for my body i discovere the pleasure of play with your pussy when i was 7 and this when i had catch my 4years oldest sister play with her pussy in bathroom i of curiosity try it later when it was my turn for bath my mum full bath with water and foam and she put inside me when she left me alone i put my hand in my pussy and like my sister start rub it with my eyes close it was so good all this first time feelings rise me in seventh heaven when the big explode come i want to scream but i with big difficulty i keep my mounth close but when i open my eyes i had a suprise. Continue reading
Note: This is psychological, but written by a self-centered amateur. She’s going to make excuses, blame the victim, and she has a low opinion of pretty much everyone else. So, TW: Misogyny, AND Misandry. Somewhat akin to a Narcissist, she compensates for her own low self image by projecting on others, but because her feelings are sexual, her conscious thoughts are Sexist. As such, she’s likely to offend pretty much anyone. Continue reading
Well, school started up again, and I guess it was back to normal. Except for the first day back, we got to tell each other what we got for Christmas, besides clothes. I mean, that was the one thing, of course you’d wear the nicest things you got to show them off, but then, after we got done with that, we just naturally started talking about the other stuff.
Then, on the way home, Judy just blurted you: “What’s the sexiest thing you ever seen?”
We all laughed, and leaned in together so we could keep our voices down. Continue reading
Samantha and I were always close. Very close. As friends that is. Ever since first grade we stuck together. We even went to the same high school. But that’s where our friendship started to crumble. I took the nerd route, focusing on grades and my studies, while Sam pushed her way to most popular. We hardly ever said hi to each other anymore. That was until junior year of course. It started on a Saturday night, on the phone. Continue reading
I had just picked out a locker, and hung up my bookbag, to get dressed. Then, I heard “Dude, what’s with the purse?”
I had to pull it out to get my shorts, and tank top out. “It’s not a purse. It’s uh. Ditty bag.” It just sounds so silly, when you say it out loud. “That’s what they call it in the Army, or at least my granpa called it that.”
“Well, it looks like a purse.” More guys gathered around to point and laugh. Continue reading