Late Night Fun
Usually I do my laundry at home, since my apartment has a small washer and dryer available for the tenants. Every once and a while though it just makes sense to go to the laundry. Since I had a large amount of clothes to do, and nothing to wear to work in the morning, I decided that it was time to take my semi-annual trip to the laundry. Packing up pretty much everything I owned, including my comforters and blankets, I stuffed the car full and headed off to the ‘mat with everything I needed to do the job.
A ‘Cute’ Mom [part one]
I was thinking about one of the things I often think about. Why do we do things? I was also thinking about my mother…pornographic thoughts. The strange thing about it is that I really didn’t want to do pornographic things to her. I wanted to do loving things to her. I wanted to have her warm lips pressing on mine as I gently massaged her bare breasts.
A ‘Not So Normal’ Family
It all began when I started going trough puberty; I was about 14 years old when I started noticing my mother. She was about 39 or 40 years old, and most boys my age would not have thought of her in the way I did, because when she left the house she always wore clothes that did not show off her hugely curvaceous body. She was only about 5′ 2” tall, and she didn’t have the longest legs in the world. But she had great thighs that led to and even better ass. She had quite a big waist but her round and juicy breasts would stick out further than the belly. When she was young she had a great body to go along with her pretty face, so every guy in college wanted to get his dick in her mouth, fortunately my father was the first and only person she ever fucked or even kissed.
Learning Your Way Around The Cock
“Wow! You never told me your sister looks like *that*!” My wife’s sister Isobel had just come into town and brought her latest boyfriend. Apparently he was one to speak his mind.
“You look fantastic!” he went on, still addressing Courtney, my wife. He was tall and obviously an outgoing person. “Do you know what I [...]