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The coach was sick so Basketball practice was cancelled.
Some of the guys were going to go and try to get some beer.
I wasn’t really interested since I had a science test the
next day so I decided to just head home. I knew I would be
alone since my mom had a date with Jack a friend of hers
from high school. I noticed a car in the driveway and
figured they must have took mom’s truck. Good thinking
mom, if the guy becomes a pain in the neck you can just
leave him there. So you can imagine my surprise when I
walked into the kitchen and there right before me was mom
bent over the kitchen table, while Jack stood behind her
naked body, equally naked and fucking her ass frantically. (more…)

Okay, okay this story is just that a story and therefore
fictional and fake. But I’ll bet it’ll turn your ass on
and make your cocks hard and your pussies drip.

My brother Bart and I (Ashley) were on a flight to visit
our grandparents in Big Bear, California. In the winter
it’s a huge ski town but in the summer the weather is
perfect in the eighties most of the time and no humidity at
all. We were coming from Phoenix where it is hotter than
you can even imagine. Grandpa and grandma are both models
and actors and both were really into fitness. They have
their own pool and Jacuzzi. Both are also super sexy. (more…)

I had been working for a number of years as a camp cook for
the military where I met Gerry. He was ex Navy, about 29
and quite a “man of the world”. Like myself, he had been
around a lot of places and had had his share of fun with
many women from older to younger then himself. It was on
one particular day when he said it was time he settled down
with one woman that I decided to invite him home for a
B-B-Q and to meet my daughter. Although my daughter (June)
was 8 or 9 years younger then him, I felt that maybe she
needed to meet an older guy as he would be able to treat
her right and maybe control her wild ways. (more…)

Michelle was a typical eighteen-year old teenager that
could not get out of school fast enough. She was tired of
hearing about the exploits of Hempstead’s highwayman
Dick Turpin the son of the proprietors of the Bell Inn.

Her best friend, Carol, came from a family with
money that lived in a posh neighborhood that was located
on tree lined streets of Saffron Walden. She lived a few
blocks away on a more modest street. (more…)

I remember when I was 14 and my sister was 17 and we lived
with our folks in one of the southern states. My sister
was extremely smart but I had made up my mind to beat her
in grades. One night I came into my sisters room. She was
sitting at her deske dressed in pajamas, yeah even the
pants too. (more…)