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...
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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...
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I was relaxing in front of the television when the front door bell rang. My wife and I were not expecting anyone. I was already naked under my robe, ready for a little action later. She was soaking in a bath. I peeked through the eyehole and saw a girl standing on the doorstep....
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Molly was out back in the yard doing her normal flowering when she heard the noises coming from the neighbor’s house next door. Molly always had despised her neighbors because they were a black woman and daughter who had moved in within any notice into their all white neighborhood and had reduced the value...
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I must admit it was my wife’s idea. For her 47th birthday, a “romantic” getaway at an Atlantic Bed and Breakfast with a promised “breathtaking” view of the sea and a rooftop hot tub with champagne service. It did sound inviting. We were met on arrival by the owners, Devon and Charles, quite accommodating...
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Ever since going through puberty I’ve had this fantasy of knowing my sister in every forbidden way. But, unfortunately for me, I have no sister. I am the youngest of three boys. My mother died when I was young so I barely remember her. My dad has remained unmarried since then and I have...
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