Aria (NSFW, first time, trans, tg, autobiographical)

It all started when I had returned from my first deployment to Afghanistan.

Nothing bad had happened to me or anyone I knew while I was there, but knowing you could be blown up or shot dead without warning, at any moment had an effect on me, I didn’t realize it until I got home.

Basically, the little voice in my head that told me I shouldn’t do things to allow myself to have fun because of some moral abstract had turned off. I guess the thought was, I could have died at any moment, and there were a lot of things I had denied myself… I guess I no longer wanted to deny myself!

I was 38 years old and married with children. Life at home and life in the bedroom was very “vanilla.” Nothing to complain about, but nothing to write about either.

I had duty at the barracks on base, basically a senior person needed to be present to keep an eye on things in case something happened. They gave you a room to stay in overnight, and the next day it was someone else’s turn. Read more »

Amy’s mom, pt.3, The Kiss (NSFW, incest, ff, mf, mother daughter, golden showers, drinking, oral)

This was probably a year after my mom and I began our “adventures.”

That would make me 16 years old, and my parents would be pushing forty at a handsome 36 & 38 (mom and dad respectively).

I was one year older, and sad to say, a good deal plumper. My round belly now hung over a little, my wide hips were now topped with well-defined rolls of fat. I had deep creases at my armpits because of my wide upper arms and a network of stretch marks had appeared around my waist. Also unfortunate, was that my chest had NOT expanded at the same pace as the rest of me. I was definitely ‘pear-shaped’ and a bit self-conscious of the whole thing.

It was the middle of August, I remember, and just on the hot side of comfortable. You could sit in the house with the windows open and the ceiling fans running without the air conditioning, but any exertion would whip up a sweat in a hurry. Read more »

Harry Potter and the Hogwarts pervert (part 4)

(Warning: this is a netorare/cuckolding kind of story, and its definitely not for everyone. So if you’re reading this just because you like Harry Potter, you’re going to have a bad time. Probably.

I think the private lesson stuff is pretty hot, so I milked it again for this chapter. The next chapter will be different.)

Hermione walked into the Gryffindor common room and looked around. She spotted Harry, Ron, Lavender, and Parvati sitting by the fire. She and Ron hadn’t been on good terms for a while. She hated that he was dating Lavender, and was annoyed that he couldn’t figure out why she didn’t like that.

Scanning the room further she spotted Ginny sitting alone in the corner reading. There was an empty chair beside her so she took it.

“Hey Ginny, mind if I sit?” She asked.

“Yeah, go ahead, I need a distraction anyways.” Said Ginny.

Hermione sat down and they began talking. They talked for ten minutes before Hermione couldn’t help but remember Ginny and Michael and everything she heard about them. She was burning to ask about it, and now she had her chance. Everyone except for the two of them had left the common room. Read more »

Amy’s mom, pt.2, The Pool (NSFW, incest, ff, mother daughter, golden showers)

Just about two weeks after “The Bath” we were invited to our friend’s house for a party.

My mom and I were excited about the new aspect to our relationship, but life goes on. She had work, I had school and we weren’t complete horny idiots to take chances… or so I thought.

Our friends had three children around my age, a 16 year old girl, a 14 year old boy and another 13 year old girl.

We all played well in their pool while the adults were watching the game on TV and preparing the food and having drinks.

I was having a hard time not being too friendly with their oldest daughter while we were horsing around in the pool, but while she was enjoying herself, she really wasn’t flirting back.

After a while their kids got tired of the pool and went inside to play games, we didn’t own a pool so I stayed and enjoyed the water.

As I lay on my back in the pool, the next thing I know, someone jumps in right beside me! I stood up sputtering and trying to clear my eyes and push my hair back and my mother is standing there with me. Read more »

Harry Potter and the Hogwarts pervert (part 4)

(Warning: this is a netorare/cuckolding kind of story, and its definitely not for everyone. So if you’re reading this just because you like Harry Potter, you’re going to have a bad time. Probably.

I think the private lesson stuff is pretty hot, so I milked it again for this chapter. The next chapter will be different.)

Hermione walked into the Gryffindor common room and looked around. She spotted Harry, Ron, Lavender, and Parvati sitting by the fire. She and Ron hadn’t been on good terms for a while. She hated that he was dating Lavender, and was annoyed that he couldn’t figure out why she didn’t like that.

Scanning the room further she spotted Ginny sitting alone in the corner reading. There was an empty chair beside her so she took it.

“Hey Ginny, mind if I sit?” She asked.

“Yeah, go ahead, I need a distraction anyways.” Said Ginny.

Hermione sat down and they began talking. They talked for ten minutes before Hermione couldn’t help but remember Ginny and Michael and everything she heard about them. She was burning to ask about it, and now she had her chance. Everyone except for the two of them had left the common room. Read more »

Amy’s mom, pt.1, The Bath (NSFW, incest, ff, mother daughter, golden showers)

This is where I will start my stories/memories, this one affair kind of started it all.

Back in high school.

I’m 15, still plump, but a bit smoother, my tits are smaller and firmer and I have just a wisp of blond hair above my slit.

I used to masturbate a lot in the bathtub, a few times I thought I could see the shadow of someone standing outside the bathroom door and I would get quieter until they moved away, I didn’t want to embarrass myself, or gawd forbid, my dad!

Then one time I noticed the shadows when my dad wasn’t home… it must be my mom!

The thought of her listening to the juicy sounds my pussy was making sent me over the edge and I came silently, instantly.

I couldn’t get the thought out of my head, was she embarrassed? Why did she stay there? Did she like it? I had to come up with a plan to find out. Read more »

Tales of A [MF]

We met in March, all professional and polite.

She climbed into my bed in June, when we worked together in Spain. A late night after a festival, sharing a room in a hostel in a back street of San Sebastian. She said she needed a hug, but it soon became more. Caresses turned to kisses, to tongues exploring, to fucking until the city was quiet and our early morning start seemed dangerously close. Half a day later she was gone, on to Paris and beyond, while I went South then back to London.

In October we found each other in Croatia, in a beachside hotel out of season. An afternoon of billowing curtains, lapping waves, tenderness and slow, languid lovemaking. A walk on the beach, a restaurant and falling asleep in each others’ arms. 2 days later she was gone again.

I saw her again in London, she’d met someone else.

Sex All Over Savannah [MF]

So I’ve decided I’m going to write out some of my stories of my “glory day” as a way of remembering and confidence boosting.

This story will be about one of the adventures I had with my FWB at the time. We will call her Rae. So Rae was a college junior (22), fun sized at 5’0 and curvy/thick. She had amazing 32DD natural breasts and an ass to match. Her brown eyes and brown hair gave her a natural submissive look, but her attitude and charm radiated pure sex. Unbeknownst to me, she was actually a Cam-Girl when I met her. I had just gotten out of college after the Army, and still bartended because bartending downtown Savannah is an addicting, profitable profession (tourism money mixed with drunken college girl attention…most guys wouldn’t be able to say no either). I’m 5’9 and my dad bod was just starting to show up at that time. I have blonde (some would say red) hair and dark blue eyes. My beard was at its biggest at the time. I think that’s a solid description. Read more »

A country summer, Part 6 ~END~ (NSFW, golden showers, anal, mf, tg, mm, incest, transgender, gay, MILF, GILF)

An insistent tapping on my shoulder dragged me out of a sound sleep. I came to the awareness that I was literally stuck to Grandma! That and I had also drooled on her in my sleep, which was sort of funny.

“Honey, honey, wake up.” Grandma called. “Honey, I gotta pee, and I’m not going like that on this bed!”

Oh, shit, it was painfully funny as we peeled ourselves apart. My cum covered face had adhered to her chest, my cock was glued to her thigh! Fuck! That hurt! And I’ll be damned if it wasn’t the funniest thing that’s happened to me in a long time!

I followed her downstairs to the bathroom, trying to massage feeling back into the arm that had been pinned under her. She left the door open and I followed her in. she rolled her eyes at me as I sat cross-legged on the floor before her as she sat on the toilet, but she indulged me by spreading her legs wide, offering me an unimpeded view of her evacuation. There was no effort, no strain this time, a strong, solid jet burst forth, fine flecks separating from the main stream as it plunged melodiously into the commode. Read more »

A country summer, Part 5 (NSFW, golden showers, anal, mf, tg, mm, incest, transgender, gay, MILF, GILF)

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After freshening up, I found her in her bedroom, the door slightly ajar.

“Knock-knock,” I said, rapping lightly on the door frame.

“Enter,” was the quiet reply.

She was sitting up in bed, above the covers with a large pillow behind her back and another under her knees, her legs bent over the pillow and stretched out before her. The skirt of the nightie was bunched up at her hips exposing her legs and I made a show of trying to look up the skirt, but her thighs were together and there was nothing to see but her cuddly belly roll.

“Ooo, you’re a cheeky little devil!” she feigned offense, but didn’t move a muscle to cover either her legs nor her fat nipples, obviously outlined beneath the opaque satin of the thin garment.

She pulled off her reading glasses and set her book beside her and gave me a thorough once-over, top to bottom and back again. I did my best to flex my abs and thighs, then raising my arms in my best “Austrian Oak” imitation.

“Turn around love,” she said, humming to herself. “Mmm-hmm, oh so nice. Back up please.” Read more »