Momma Ana[incest,mom/son]

Momma Ana

I’m not sure if the first crush every little boy has is on his mom, but mine was. And still is.

I turned 19 last year but for as long as I can remember I’ve had a crush on her.

This probably started out like any dependant mother/child relationship when I was very young, but I never grew out of my infatuation with her, and if you could see her for yourself you could hardly blame me.

She’s not some skinny wafe, but a curvy and voluptious woman, now in her early 40s. Raven black hair, high checkbones and as is typical (we are from Spain), she is dark skinned.

Her facial features are strong with smoldering deep set eyes and full delicious lips.

She isn’t slutty, but she knows how to carry herself and often does so in sun dresses or her favorite: bikinis! We spend a lot of time at local beaches.

Her long fingers have the most perfectly scuplted nails, always color matched to her toe nails.

Jelly Bellys[MF, bj, niece, spit]

I have a thing for jelly belly jelly beans.

I know they are bad for me and should probably give them up, but they are just so yummy and easy to eat and come in a billion flavors.

Trying to lose weight, these are the one consistent treat I allow myself, so I usually just pass it off as a better alternative to cake or ice cream.

So you’ll understand why there are several bags of them around my house. I eat them like popcorn in front of the TV.

It honestly has nothing to do with my neice.

There are certain flavors I don’t like, and she has her own list, however there is one that no one in their right mind would like and we are no exception: cinnamon!

She was over the other night and we were sitting in seperate recliners, seperated by just a small table with a big bowl of jb’s between us.

It is difficult to tell which one is cinnamon as several are red in color, so when we pick up a red one we first have to taste test it to find out, which can’t be done just by licking it.

At the gym[MF]

the gym

This isn’t a very sex-filled story, but it did happen and I just had to share.

This is my first real life public sex encounter and it was pretty amazing.

Oh! And I’ll start this story with the fact that my wife caught 2 women having sex in the dressing room a few weeks ago.

My gym has these “hydromassage” beds that you lay on and hot water sprays on your back without getting you wet…crazy, right?

Anyway, they are down this hallway. On the right there are two chairs, a partition, then two beds layed out against the wall going the length of the hall.

It’s a “room”, but really just a partial partition wall between the hallway you walk down and this “room”. The openings at the head of each bed are about 12 feet wide and no doors.

Down the left side of the hallway are the tanning beds, each in their own private room with locking doors, since I imagine most people get pretty naked in there. Sadly you are supposed to stay dressed on the hydrobeds.

Choose Your Own Adventure(p3){decisions were made}

Choose Your Own Adventure, part

Choose Your Own Adventure part 2 https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/arm1g7/choose_your_own_adventurep2dinner/

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Instructions:

I’ve been thinking about how to do this for a very long time, and this is the best I can come up with (for now!).

The story continues (below) and what ever comment gets the most upvotes, I will continue the story along that path, ie: choose your own adventure.

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“I should really bring your mom some dinner…” I say to her before the waitress walks off with the paid check.

“Awww…” her daughter says sincerely.

“That is awfully nice of you. What would you like to order?”

I order the same thing I know she asked for last time we ordered in, and the waitress promises to expedite, and walks directly into the kitchen.

“Really, thanks for being so nice to mom.”

“Well, what about you. Where are you going now?” Of course she is going home. She’s not one to go out at night, or ever really. Her focus for the past 20 some-odd years has been her kids, who she has reminded me are not at home tonight.

Shopping for short{hj, public}

Clothes shopping{hj, public}

I needed to pick up a few new work shirts so I ran over to my local chain department store this afternoon.

The store has two entrances that split the store in half, mens stuff on one side and women the other. I don’t think this is intentional, but does make it easier for me to get in and out as quickly as possible without having to walk through a useless (to me) part of the store.

Anyway, grabbed a handful of shirts (I’m not terribly choosy), but can’t find any price tags on any of the pants, so I head over to grab a pair of Levi’s.

I hate shopping for clothes, so I know ahead of time what I’m looking for. I find the 505 section, scan down, grab 36×30’s (exactly what I’m currently wearing) and make a bee line for the register before the line gets long, which seems to always be the case: no one in line when I arrive, everyone in line as I try to leave.

Luckily, however, I pass by the “sports” section and remember I need more work out gear (shorts mostly), so I veer to the right, into the racks of primarily mens clothes and pass by a woman shopping in this section.

Choose Your Own Adventure(p2){dinner}

Choose Your Own Adventure, part 2

Choose Your Own Adventure part 1 https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/argxxp/choose_your_own_adventure_seriously/

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Instructions:

I’ve been thinking about how to do this for a very long time, and this is the best I can come up with (for now!).

The story continues (below) and what ever comment gets the most upvotes, I will continue the story along that path, ie: choose your own adventure.

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I text back “Yes. Where/when?” and stand in the kitchen where she left me trying to grasp what just happened.

Did my mother in law just make a fairly hefty pass at me? Does she want to pay rent with sex? I really don’t know what’s going on, but my phone beeping snaps me out of it.

The text says now, and a boring resturaunt half way between our houses.

Typically, I would go out my mom-in-laws door, but I question if that’s a good idea. Would she make another attempt, or worse yet, ask me where I was going?

Male masturbation{M4A}

Male masturbation:

I’m sitting in the room across from my bedroom where my wife is fast asleep.

She went to bed early (for her) and didn’t seem interested in cuddling up tonight, so I’m sitting here browsing the web for something to do.

My searching always ends up in porn, no matter how good my intentions start.

I start with reddit of course, but end up on the typical sites not long after.

Tonight I write though, having a few ideas I wanted to get out.

Writing let’s me live out my fantasies, though a lot of my stuff is based solidly in truth.

I saw my sister in law today, and if you follow my work, you know what that means, so I’ve been thinking about her all day.

I posted a few comments, which got some replies but no one is interested in “having some fun” tonight, so I’m on my own I guess.

My mother in law is on this floor, but two rooms away. The idea of getting caught is fun, but would probably be devestating.

Another refresh of reddit.

Tan time (f)

Choose Your Own Adventure (seriously)

Choose Your Own Adventure

(Or at least vote for it)

Instructions:

I’ve been thinking about how to do this for a very long time, and this is the best I can come up with (for now!).

I will start a story (below) and what ever comment gets the most upvotes, I will continue the story along that path, ie: choose your own adventure.

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My mother in law moved in with us (my wife and I of 14 years) about a year ago, after some renovations to give her her own space in our rather large house.

For the most part, it has been a pretty good deal…it’s nice having someone at my house while I am away, and the rent money helps a bit.

It has however, started something weird…I think. Maybe. Or I just imagined something that wasn’t there.

Anyway, she (my mother in law) came over to our side of the house (joined by our kitchen) on the day she normally pays rent, without a check in her hand.

“Welcome home” she said as she normally does when I get home from the gym after work.

Friends mom[sex]

Friends Mom

One of my lifes greatest friends is leaving for the other side of the country tomorrow,

His wife transfered out there earlier this year, and he also asked and was lucky enough to be allowed to work remote from his own companies San Diego offices, as long as he promised them at least one year of continued service.

I helped him pack all his things into his van today, which was a somber moment.

He is 15 years younger than me, and as we share similar physical attributes (dark features, and often similar beards), are often mistaken for father and son

I have no actual son, and he has not known a father most of his life, but our relationship is one of pure friendship, though “brothers” might apply here, too.

I think it is important in this world that men are allowed to build strong male connections with other men, without the stigma of a “relationship” beyond a spiritual kinship, and we are resilent against any suggestions of a physical relationship. Masculinity and male bonds are vital to a healthy society.

The Jade Goddess

The Jade Goddess

This is probably the most complicated booty call story you will hear, but if you knew my gf, you would understand.

She comes from a very strict family, loving, but protective of her even though she is 20 and in university.

We have been “dating” for a while now, though our families have known each other our whole lives.

I am just about a year older than her, and while I have only had sex once before, she never has.

Her dad (long since gone) was a bit abusive to her physically which has lead her into, and out of, a few bad relationships in the past, and the oppressive home life has her a bit restrained when it comes to the topic of sex.

Being friends long before dating, we have a very open relationship in that we had talked about sex and dating and marriage long before the ideas might come to life for us as a couple.

I went straight to work after highschool, but she started on her degree in phycology so we have very little time together.