Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Hey, just wanted to say that this is my first story so any comments or suggestions you guys have, please let me know. It was pretty fun to write this, so I might try another one in the future. Any suggestions of what to write about would be greatly appreciated. Have fun with the story 🙂 Oh my god, I thought. My son is sniffing my panties and masturbating on my bed! Oh, sorry, I should probably give a little context here. I’m Kelly, a pretty average mom with a pretty average family. Well, it was until my husband left me 7 years ago. It’s been rough, but my son, Jason, and I were able to get through it. Things have felt normal for…
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My Son Ch. 02
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 So here it is…..Sunday morning. My plan worked better than even I thought it would and with added bonuses too! I hope you don’t think I am going to far with my teasing. If you do, then please say so. I need a guiding hand sometimes and you have become my sort of mentor in all things daring! lol. Anyway, read on…………….. Sunday mornings are a pretty relaxed affair in our house and it wasn’t unusual for me to remain in my night clothes (yes I do wear some on occasion) and dressing gown til midmorning, which fitted in with my plans for that morning beautifully. Yes I know, lazy bitch lol. I got up about 8am and had breakfast, my stomach full of…
My Sister’s Pajama
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 ( ..an awkward incident with his sister, pushed him to explore the forbidden side of their relationship) -1- It started after that Saturday’s incident. I’ve never lusted for Nikki or thought of her in any sexual way. Don’t get me wrong, she was adorably beautiful, the typical cheerleader blonde; green eyes, flowing hair, shapely legs, heavy bosom, smooth skin, but she was my older sister, and I was her younger, 18 years old respecting brother. Respect, this is the word. It really describes how I used to look to my older sister. With respect, there’s no place for sexual thoughts or desire. It’s just not right. When your older sister leans down to pick a fallen key while walking with you in a mall,…
Fantasy Visit Ch. 2
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I walk into your apartment and make myself comfortable on the plush couch. I stretch out my legs and feel the cool breeze from the open window sending shivers up and down my body. You walk up to me, brushing my thigh with your hand. Reaching up my skirt, feeling the soft, hairless skin above my cunt lips, you trace your finger around my clit and softly rub the outer folds of my pussy, getting your hand wet with my juices. I grab your shirt and pull you toward me, kissing you hard on the lips, then pushing you away, tracing your lips with my tongue. I reach for your shirt and slowly start to unbutton it, one by one, exposing your strong, masculine…
My Sister, the Prick-Tease Ch. 03
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 After the weird but arousing evening, during which older brother Johnny had agreed to abstain from masturbation for two whole days, so that he could demonstrate to his curious sister a fully loaded male orgasm, the normal morning household routine felt decidedly odd. They were both eating breakfast with their parents at the kitchen table. Johnny was trying not to catch Jenni’s eye but she was glaring at him, squinting suspiciously like a meerkat who’s spotted an approaching cobra. “Has he done something to annoy you?” Their mother asked, noticing her daughter giving her son the evil eye. “Not yet,” Jenni replied, “At least, I don’t think so.” Johnny bit his toast and gazed out of the window. “Johnny, you know that biology project?”…
My Sister’s Birthday Present
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Perfect. That’s how I describe my sister. Her body, her tits, her legs and, of course, her ass every part of her was perfect. I’ve been lusting after that ass of hers for years. Ever since I was 16, when I saw her just after taking a shower I wanted to fuck her. The water glistened off her butt, not even a second later she turned around, showing me her perfect tits, her navel, the “V” where her abdomen meets her legs. Unfortunately that’s all that happened. As soon as she heard me the covered up and kicked me out. Ever since that day I’ve wanted more and I finally got it one day. It was the day of her 18th birthday; she went…
My Sister Meg
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I was just barely 18 and graduating High School when my sister came back from her first semester of college. She was 19, closer to 20. I was at a party the night she came home and I missed her arrival. It was about 3AM when I got home, and everyone was asleep. I knew I’d see her in the morning, so I figured I’d just go to sleep as well. I stripped down to my boxer shorts and went to lay in my bed. I laid down, and realized there was someone already in my blankets! It was my sister Meg, who had been awoken by me practically laying on her. “What’re you doing?” I asked. “The wind broke the window in my…
My Sister Jackie Ch. 07
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 In this final chapter of My Sister Jackie there is no descriptive sex or sex acts. Instead I’m using this chapter to tie-up the story’s loose ends and unanswered questions from the previous chapters. If you’re still with me I hope you enjoy. Thanks for your patience and understanding of the difficulty in writing this story. Again, in advance please forgive any typos and the occasional grammatical faux pas. Positive feedback and thoughts are always appreciated. * I parked my car in the driveway and walked past the realtor’s For Sale sign toward a gate on the side of the house that I remembered led to a large patio at the rear of the house. I was relieved that the gate was unlocked. A…
My Sister – My Lover
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 …All characters in this story are at least 18 years old… * My sister and I have always been very close, being only 10 months apart in age (I was the younger). Our family moved around a lot due to my father’s job, and we learned early on that if we stuck by one another, it would make things a whole lot simpler, as we were never able to keep any long-term friends due to all the moving. So we spent nearly every afternoon of our adolescence together. Pam really began to blossom in high school. She turned into quite the looker — she already had a heart-melting smile, beautiful light blue eyes which were wonderfully accented by a smattering of freckles on her…
My Sister Cassie Ch. 02
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 All characters engaging in sex are of legal age. ***** The next day was the strangest of my life. My younger sister and I had started an erotic game but today we went on a family outing — mum, dad, me, Cassie, aunt Alice and our three cousins. Eight people, the youngest being Sarah at fourteen, all crammed into our minivan. Cassie was masterful. How she managed to act as if nothing had happened I’ll never know. She chatted, helped our cousins choose souvenirs, did mum’s hair, giggled when dad tickled her… All I could do was run through events in my mind. Incest. I’d penetrated my sister and that made it incest. I wrestled with conflicting agonies. On one hand Cassie was my…