Good For The Skin- Cousin helps sister with acne

“I’m not going to be walking around with a cupful of cum.” I smiled calmly at my cousin.

“But she said it had to be fresh….” My cousin Sue was the unfortunate victim of juvenile acne – really bad acne. Evidently a friend of hers had told her about a unique cure involving male ejaculate, which had led her to me.

“I’m afraid the only way to get it is straight from the source, so to speak.” Sue and I had grown up together and shared just about everything in our lives with each other – except for this.

“Oh, that’s gross!” At least those were Sue’s words; her expression suggested she thought otherwise. “You expect me to use it right after you, you – do it?”

I watched as two nipple shadows developed on her t-shirt. “Me do it? I think not – you want it, you squeeze it.” To short circuit the argument I began to unzip my jeans. Her eyes flared wide but she wasn’t backing away or turning around. With my zipper down and button undone I looked down at her. “Well?”

Good For The Skin- Cousin helps sister with acne

“I’m not going to be walking around with a cupful of cum.” I smiled calmly at my cousin.

“But she said it had to be fresh….” My cousin Sue was the unfortunate victim of juvenile acne – really bad acne. Evidently a friend of hers had told her about a unique cure involving male ejaculate, which had led her to me.

“I’m afraid the only way to get it is straight from the source, so to speak.” Sue and I had grown up together and shared just about everything in our lives with each other – except for this.

“Oh, that’s gross!” At least those were Sue’s words; her expression suggested she thought otherwise. “You expect me to use it right after you, you – do it?”

I watched as two nipple shadows developed on her t-shirt. “Me do it? I think not – you want it, you squeeze it.” To short circuit the argument I began to unzip my jeans. Her eyes flared wide but she wasn’t backing away or turning around. With my zipper down and button undone I looked down at her. “Well?”

Cum Inside: A Family Story- How I succumbed to incest with my sister and mom.

It took me a while to understand that my sister was actually an internet sensation. Way longer than everyone else. Mom didn’t want me to know. They all hid it from me. Maybe Mom didn’t want the Christian town we leaved in to know she had raised a pornstar.

When my single mom got frustrated, she would usually go out drinking with her friends on the town and return home all fucked up and spewing secrets. My sister, Sonya, had moved out months earlier before the coronavirus lockdown over an argument that seemed minor to me. On this night, Mom staggered into the house dressed in high heels and a black dress. I helped her upstairs. Before she could pass out, she told me Sonya has an online adult site.

I was shocked and surprised. My older sister had been very vanilla and nice to me that as an eighteen year old now finished up with high school, I never thought she was remotely sexual at all. I didn’t even remember her dating in school. She was 21 and a few years out of school and didn’t want to go to college. I had naturally thought that was why she was having regular fights with Mom.

Family Service Call- Jakob brings his TOOL to a repair job.

Tereza was topless, tanning in her string bikini and waiting for the handsome repairman Raul. Raul always made her juices flow.

Soon she heard a whisper. “Wow, nice knockers.” Tereza giggled and sat up, exposing her plump tits and long nipples. She turned to greet handsome Raul— And saw her BROTHER!

“Dammit Jakob!” Tereza covered herself. “Don’t look at my tits and, where’s Raul?”

“Don’t know, don’t care. Dad sent me on the service call.” Jakob grinned.” But sis you got an AWESOME pair of knockers.”

Tereza flipped him off, noticing the lump in front of her brother’s cut-offs. “Really Jakob, you got a boner from looking at me! Your own sister?”

“Yep.” Jakob set down his tool bag, and Tereza saw his eyes checking out her half-naked body. “Wow sis, you’re so gorgeous and sexy you could be a swimsuit model?”

Tereza’s red anger turned into a pink blush. “Really Jakob? You really you think I’m that sexy?”

“Yes, and so do the plumbers at works. They said you make ’em hard as iron.”

“Oh my gosh.” Tereza flipped her blonde hair over her shoulder, exposing a perky boob to thank her horny brother. “Now Jakob you know I’m just a Plain Jane girl.”

Cum for Class- Sister needs brother’s cum for university project.

“There you are! What took you so long?”

My sister was leaning against the wall in the corridor, looking stressed. I guessed it had something to do with her project – the university professors apparently kept their master’s degree students busy. Things were less hectic for us first-years – we could work really hard if we wanted to, but nobody was breathing down our necks like teachers did in high school, to make sure we did our homework. Having been at the university for about four months now, I had found a nice work rhythm that made sure I kept up, while still giving me time for hobbies and relaxation. I think my sister was working quite a lot harder than I was.

“Hey, sis. Got your message…”

“Yeah, that I sent two hours ago. And an hour ago. And half an hour ago. Where were you?”

“I had things to do – am I your servant now?”

“Yes! Well, at least… look, you agreed to help me with my lab project. You know the one that I’m right in the middle of?”

“That explains the ponytail.”

Gym – A woman finds multiple partners at the gym

Cindy was ready for the weekend. She had been in the hot seat at every meeting during the last week. Her normally crisp business skirt and jacket were wrinkled from the 3-hour long planning session, which she had just left. Cindy began the process of putting all thoughts of work aside as she drove to the Gym. The physical exertion would help get her tired out, a refreshing shower and a good nights sleep should finish the job. 

Her boyfriend, Kurt, was working late at the Gym due to the construction. They were in the process of remodeling and expanding the facilities. He would be off for the rest of the weekend and had promised to make up for the late night Friday by taking her out on Saturday. 

The sun was setting and the lights flickered on in the nearly empty parking lot when she pulled up. There was a white van with ‘Matt’s Plumbing’ painted on the side parked beside the back entrance. Cindy gathered her bag from the trunk and made her way inside. 

Kurt was sitting at the desk reading a fitness magazine when she walked in the front door. “Hi dear.” She waved at him. 

Alone Time – A woman’s first experience of masturbation.

It had been such a long week in work. I was up to my eyes every day, but Friday was the worst day by far. Everything that could go wrong did. So by the time I got home I was wrecked, all I wanted to do was sit down and watch a good film and have a few drinks with my husband. I had gotten us a Chinese takeaway and a few bottles of wine on my way home. When I got in I left the bags on the table and ran upstairs to change into my pj’s . I called out to my husband to put the food out but there was no answer. When I came back down stairs I found a note on the table. It was from Tom, it said that he had to go out with clients for the night and that I wasn’t to wait up.

I was disappointed but there was nothing I could do about it, I’d just have to drink all the wine by myself. So I put some of the food onto a plate and opened the wine. I poured myself a big glass of it and went into the sitting room to watch a nice chick flick and enjoy my meal. 

Bathroom Stall – Two girls connect on dance floor and finish in bathroom.

Jesse’s fingers were slipping from her hand to just grasp at Liz’s fingertips. The pressure she was exerting to hold onto her was making Liz’s fingertips throb. 

They had been dancing in the center of the room, and an escalation of contact had begun. It began with the occasional bump of the hips, a hand resting on an arm. Jessie’s eyes had been sparkling as she laughed on the floor. Liz was more serious, staring back at the more petite girl, constantly stepping in closer. The crowd of dancing bodies helped by moving in a wave to her back, holding them in. Once you lost your moving room once, it was gone. 

It was the sharp shove from behind that started it. Liz’s hands flew out to grip onto Jessie’s waist as she swayed, then balanced. Her upper fingers rested on the bare flesh of Jessie’s waist. The skin was warm, moist with sweat. She let her thumb rub up on the bare skin. It was hard to focus on dancing, though the wild bouncing body in front of her didn’t seem to struggle. 

Shy Wife Goes To Strip Club

My wife Sharon has from time to time spoken about being curious about strip clubs. This is not something that I could ever press her on. She would clam up and act like I was a pervert. However, I have always kept this in the back of my mind. 

I have a theory that all women, no matter how modest, have an exhibitionist streak in them to some degree. They like to show off, especially if they are attractive or have a nice body. My wife falls into both of these categories. At 42 she is a cute, thin brunette with perky A cup breasts. There are always guys hovering around her and she occasionally comes home with stories of being hit on. When it’s a young guy hitting on her, I’m assured of some action that night.

One night we were going out to dinner and the kids were with their grandparents. At dinner, as I plied her with wine, I tried to get her to admit to wanting to do something a little more sexually daring. She was being coy but I could see the wheels spinning in her head. Throughout dinner I would run my hand along her bare thigh under the table. At first she would brush my hand away and look around to see if anyone was looking but eventually she let me explore a little more. To make sure she stayed comfortable, I didn’t push her too far.

Watching Sooby Orgasm – He stood behind her and watched.

She looked as if she was sleeping. Her bikini was so small, green and white with those bra cups that hold a woman’s breasts up high. You know the type that if you have large full breasts the bra pushes them up and out to the sides of the material. Sooby’s breasts were so nice, at least 36 C’s or maybe D’s! Full solid breasts with almost no sagging like many women of dark decent.

It was Sunday morning and as I came around the corner of the house, I saw my daughter’s friend Sooby sitting in the chase lounge by the pool. There had been a big party at my place last night celebrating graduation. Most everyone was still drunk, passed out or sleeping in. It was around 10AM and not a sole was around except her. I stood there watching her lay there, getting a full view of this 20 year old beautiful dark woman with the fantastic body.
The small cups showed quiet a lot of her fullness and I could imaging having my hands around them hold them like the bikini cups were doing as my lips moved over them licking and sucking the long hard nipples.