Robert gets to know his mom [Fm] [Ageplay] [mild incest (no sex)] [masturbation] [pregnancy/childbirth] [lactation] (Parts 1 & 2 of 4)

Title: Robert gets to know his mom

Parts 1 & 2

This is all fiction, written for adults. Enjoy!

Includes [Fm] [Ageplay] [mild incest (no sex)] [masturbation] [pregnancy/childbirth] [lactation]

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My name is Robert, and I was a pretty normal 13-year old kid. I

was an only child, and my Mom and Dad were the usual suburban

middle-class types. My Dad, John, was an accountant at the local

car dealership, and my Mom, Mary, was a stay-at-home mom, who

also volunteered at a few places around town during the week.

I never spent much time trying to spy on my mom (or my parents,

for that matter). I was getting to that point where female bodies

were something interesting to me, but I just hadn’t “realized”

that my mom was a woman too. I think that my parents were more on

the modest side than some of my friends, although I admit that

it’s sort of hard to know when you only actually live in one

[FFM] A Reunion With an Old Friend

“Come on, Kay,” Lana pleaded. “It’s still early! Just stay for one more drink!”

“No,” I protested. “I really can’t, Lana. You know how I feel about drinking and driving. I’m already past my limit! I won’t be able to drive home!”

“Then just stay,” she said. “I’ve got this big hotel room to myself. And there’s nothing to do. I’ll be so bored hanging out alone!”

Lana and I had first met at boarding school. Though she was a year older than me, we’d become best friends. We’d ended up at different colleges and in different cities after that. We still kept in touch, but rarely got to see one another. She’d come to town for work and the plan had been to bring along her boyfriend, Brian, and make a mini-vacation of it. But at the last minute he’d had an emergency come up at work and been unable to make the trip.

“No thanks,” I said as I looked around the room. “Where would I sleep? This couch is barely comfortable enough to sit on.”

“You don’t have to sleep on the couch,” she said. “I’m tiny. And that king bed is huge. You can sleep with me.”

[Fm] Seducing My Step-Grandson, Part 2

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Dinner was an adventure that night.

My son and wife were back from a day of drinking and partying. Bree was still at the house with Luke. Of course they’d realized later that I was in the house. But they didn’t act nervous. From all appearances, they thought they’d gotten away with something.

It was hard for me to look at them. Obviously, Bree was dressed completely normal. But every time I glanced at her I kept picturing her unbuttoned blouse in my mind. And every time Luke stood up I couldn’t help but glance at his shorts. I was looking for any sign of that monster hidden away in his pants.

I felt guilty. A good grandmother would have rushed in and broken things up. Instead I’d stood quietly in the doorway and watched the two 18 year olds get one another off. And then I’d gone upstairs and replayed the events over and over in my head. I’d gotten myself off twice in the shower. And then a third time lying in bed. That had helped me relax and get in a little nap. But I’d dreamed about sex and I’d woken up frustrated. I was half-contemplating finding an excuse to sneak off and meet the couple from the beach.

The Night Out

It’s been a little over a week since I told my wife about the dream.

Since then my wife has been sending me sexy photos of herself while I’m at work. Photos of her touching herself. Pressing her perky breast together with captions saying “wish you were here” or “I’m getting warmed up for you.” The sex has been amazing, she’s been fucking me and sucking me any chance she gets in every room of the house. She’s been begging for it.

A bunch of us from work went out for drinks that evening everyone had invited their significant others so I brought my wife with me. She looked stunning in her tight black dress that may have showed off just a little more than she usually does. She went off and hung out with some of the other wives while I hung out at the bar with the guys.

I was sitting at the bar with some of the other account executives having a few drinks enjoying the live music. The intern came over. She was wearing tight jeans with heels, a blue silk sleeveless top that plunged down and exposed her cleavage and a beautiful necklace that hung down between her breast. She came over and put her hand on my shoulder and ordered her drink.

[MF] ex’s first time dogging

Ex details Jennifer
Your tippical red head
Long ginger hair
Blue eyes & freckles
Nice 34 C cup breasts

And a hairy Ginger muff

My ex jennifer and i would frequently visit swinging web sites we Didn’t really have plans to swing we like to put the web cam on and make out and foreplay just for show.

After a while i mentioned about dogging we could do a proper live show jenn wasn’t to keen. id been a couple of times just to learn the places where people meet.

Then jennifer change her mind and wanted to go just to hang out and watch other people so we planned for that Saturday night

Saturday rolled around we were getting ready to leave Jennifer was wearing a flowerd summer dress really thin with her tan ugg boots on, no bra & her boobs they were swaying as she walk towards me i could see her nipples poking out she gave me a kiss and off we went.

We got to this car park where its quite common knowledge its a dogging site and just sat in the car watched for a while i decided we should drive over too another place where the action happens its a small little clearing with two barns.

Not a Sound (Mf) (Cheating, Risky, Ageplay)

I hear the rustling of footsteps on the long grass outside my tent and lift my head up from my inflatable pillow and peak my ears towards the noise.

It’s the third day of a college trip to the woods outside the city, where me and a few other teachers are guiding some of the better students through some wilderness task as part of some award thing I’m not remotely interested in. It’s too close to the city to be a true challenge, but it’s a nice change of pace from the usual grind of life. And as much as I love my wife and children, getting to sleep alone and even getting to sleep in for once is appreciated.

The noise outside of the tent stops and then I hear a timid voice speak up.

“Knock-knock?”

Emma. Of all the people that were taking part in the field trip, she was perhaps the most timid. She was bookish, with long dark hair and black-rimmed glasses. She was cute in her own way, and he’d not been the only one to notice her impressive rack. It was very well hidden though – she never wore anything provocative.

[MFM] Bill and Lily Part 2

Previously:

Lily got up and started to dress.

“Come over about 6 tonight Steve. It will be ok. I know Bill and he has such a kind heart and I know he loves me. We’ll do everything we can to make him feel good about this.”

After Lily left I sat on the bed. Still naked. The last couple of hours was now like a dream. I looked at the wet spots on the bed, as if to assure myself that it had really happened. Looking at the wet spots and remembering, made my genitals stir, much to my surprise. I thought I was pretty well dried out.

At 6:00 PM I walked across the street to Bill and Lily’s. Lily must have been keeping an eye out for me since she met me at the door before I could knock.

Part 2.

“I told him and he took it pretty well. He’s a bit chagrined, but he’ll get over it. Come in and talk to him.”

I walked in and went straight to Bill.

Taking Names (Part 1.)[fMM][Str8][fiction][nympho][seduction]

Brooksville was a quiet neighborhood, the kind of neighborhood that most people would feel comfortable letting their kids explore. It seemed to have come out of a typical 70’s movie. Most of the streets were lined with beautiful thick green trees whose leaves rustled pleasantly in the summer breeze, and the craftsman style houses looked cozy and welcoming. People nodded to each other as they drove by each other on the street, and even the dogs didn’t bark too much when the mailman came around. The main reason everything in Brooksville was so pleasant was that it was a tightly knit neighborhood, so people living there knew a lot of their neighbors personally.

Every single person in Brooksville seemed to know Candace.

She stood in Mr. Hoffman’s house with her feet spaced a little further apart than normal, gazing at his front door with a distant look in her eyes. A dark green baseball cap with a logo on in that said “Marie’s Pizzeria” rested on top of her head, and she wore a matching green short-sleeved button down shirt. The shirt sported the same logo on the left breast, except this logo was larger, and behind it was a cartoony illustration of a busty woman holding a large pizza with a sly smile.

Beyond the Window [Str8] [Voy] [Cheating]

I was undressing in my room when I noticed him watching me from the house next door. I had been so used to the place sitting empty until the new couple moved in yesterday that I was now accustomed to changing with the blinds open in my room.

He stared at me, mouth slightly parted, from his bedroom window. I saw his broad, muscular chest begin to rise and fall a little faster, his dark brown eyes gazing at my half-naked body. By this time, I was only wearing my bra and panties. They were a matching lacey set, in the colour of deep scarlet. I froze for a moment, considering. Was I going to be a coward, and run to shut the blinds, flushing almost as red as the panties I was wearing? Would this become just another awkward, embarrassing memory? Or, did I feel like opening the cage door and letting something more primal – more naughty, out?

A casual encounter. [MMF]

My roommates went out of town that weekend.

As I was selling weed at time time, I figured I could make more money during the weekend if I stayed in town as opposed to driving up to North Georgia for the three day weekend. It was a slow weekend.

I spent most of Saturday lounging around the condo. I walked my dog, took a walk down the private dock to smoke a joint, then finally poured myself a glass of wine and began to browse the internet.

Naturally, I hit up Craigslist first. I was feeling dangerous that night, why not see what was under the casual encounters section? The first ad I responded to was a couple in their 20’s who were looking to bring another man into the bedroom. Seeing as how they were closer to my age, unlike most of the people on casual encounters that evening, I promptly responded with a pic of my dick. No face. I didn’t trust them like that yet.

I waited. I poured myself another glass of wine. Red wine. I rummaged through the fridge. My roommates mother had been down the week before. Being a good Mormon lady, she had brought several homemade casserole’s for us to enjoy. I got myself a rather large portion and returned to the laptop.