[MF] God Damnit Cheryl! [Sleeping][Vignette] – She always treated my stuff like it was her own

*All characters are at least 18 years old*
God damnit Cheryl! You’ve always been obnoxious. I know our parents have been friends forever, but frankly I was glad when your family moved away. No more of my shit randomly going missing. No more taking the blame for your antics. As the older one I was supposed to set a good example and put up with your nonsense. You were a brat then and you’re still a brat now. And good grief you’ve always known just how to push my buttons!

Imagine my joy when I found out you’re all back in town for the holidays just as I’m home from University. You’ve gone alt with your pink hair which I’ll admit is kind of hot. I certainly can’t ignore the tits and ass you’ve miraculously developed in the intervening years. Of course, the same old snark was there too so I was able to look past my hormones and go right back to disliking you.

I get back while our parents are out shopping and this is how I find you? I know my Mom said to make yourself at home, but I don’t think she meant sleeping half-naked in my bed!

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[MF] Shopping With “Auntie” Liv [Illustrated][Public] Liv wants to try on a lot more than just a bathing suit!

I love my Aunt Liv but still fussed when she dragged me clothes shopping. Heck, Liv wasn’t technically even family but has been close friends with our mom for so long, that we all called her “Auntie” anyway. But really, who wants to wander around the mall with an older woman holding her purse while she picks out boring outfits and asks for opinions on every little detail? Of course, I should’ve known better. Aunt Liv is never boring, even when shopping for clothes.

First we grabbed a bite to eat at the food court and caught up on our lives. She was still perpetually single because she couldn’t find the right man. I was still perpetually a loner who should “get out more.”

After she was done teasing me about my social life, she dragged me over to Macy’s. “I’ve lost five pounds and think I might finally be able to pull off this number I’ve been eyeing for summer at the beach. What do you think?” She held up a flimsy green piece of fabric that looked like it had been clawed by some wild animal.

“That’s a swimsuit?” I asked, incredulous.

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[MF] In The Tutelage Of Ms. Kline – [Illustrated][Male Training] – Young Kevin is summoned to the estate of Ms. Kline for a summer of hard labor. Little does he know what she really has in store for him…

The first time Kevin saw Ms. Kline was when she walked up to his parents after church and introduced herself. She was dressed more appropriately for a cocktail party than a Sunday sermon. All legs and black nylons, Ms. Kline wore a matching black skirt that went just barely past her knees. Her black flats seemed conservative enough, but the dark bustier visible through her sheer blouse brought the whole ensemble into question again. The giant wide brimmed hat was very churchy. The tight hair bun and deep red lipstick was more ‘Addicted to Love’ than ‘Praise Jesus’.

Kevin guessed she was in her late forties, maybe even early fifties. She was so lean and well put together, it was hard to tell. Whatever the contradictions of her dress, she easily projected an air of importance.

Kevin’s parents ate it up, almost bowing when she introduced herself. The pleasantries she exchanged were mild enough. She was matronly, knowledgeable and commanding. Eventually, the conversation turned to him. He groaned when his mother brought up the ‘dilemma’ of his unemployment. Certainly, Ms. Kline would have a cornucopia of opportunities perched at the tip of her lips.

[MF] I Came Home Early And Found Mom… [illustrated][taboo][voyeurism][vignette]

Mom was ‘apparently unaware’ that it was Senior Skip day though I had mentioned it several times before. I was already acing my classes and wouldn’t miss any finals that day, so she didn’t seem terribly perturbed by the prospect.

Nevertheless, I was quite surprised to find her car in the driveway when I got to the house. She was rarely home from work before five. I thought about heading over to a friend’s instead, but was curious as to why she would be home.

I quietly let myself in the front door. Upstairs, I could hear the bath running; another oddity for this time of day. I slowly climbed the stairs and entered the master suite. Mom’s work clothes were laid out on the bed: skirt, blouse, belt, stockings, pumps, and bra. I looked over and found the door to her bath ajar, light shining through.

Clearly I had walked in on her preparing to bathe, which was a very strange thing for Mom to come home in the middle of the day and do. Nevertheless, my curiosity should have been satisfied. I could have simply retreated and asked her about it afterwards. Instead, I felt myself drawn to the open doorway.

[MF] MOM: A Sudsy Dilemma [Taboo][Illustrated][Vignette]

“Mom, I know you said it was okay to stay and talk because you’re taking a bubble bath, but…” Steve hesitated a bit, clearly distracted by the lovely vision before him. “I can kinda see everything….”

Candace emitted a knowing, self-satisfied grin. She was well aware of what parts of her body were and were not visible and she was quite enjoying teasing her stepson. She was also well aware of the growing bulge in his pants. Her sudsy frolicking was having the desired effect on him.

Candace lifted her legs straight into the air, soapy foam streaming down them. She ran her hands slowly down the backs of her thighs.

“Yet you’re still here watching me…”

As her hands rounded her supple buttocks, Candace gripped her hips and dug her elbows in, lifting her freshly shorn sex just above the water line.

“Why is that?” she asked, wiggling her tush before letting it settle back down into the water. She knew the answer of course, but she loved seeing Steven squirm…