Stay with Me 016.1

The adult bookstore across the street from a truck stop had become a regular after-work stop. Almost every time there was multiple trucker cock available, sometimes one in each glory hole. This particular visit gave me the opportunity to engage in something I had never done, nor have have since - sex with a father/son team. The booths were really busy when I first entered so I went into one the only one with no glory hole and figured I'd wait until one became available. The attendant was very aggressive in getting people to drop quarters which meant it would not be long before someone vacated one. After hearing voices in the hallway I opened the door a crack to see two Black men leaving a booth, one was older, perhaps in his 50s and the other younger. Both were heavyset like football players. After seeing no empty booths they re-entered the one they were in, closed the door and dropped quite a few quarters. As luck would have it, someone in the booth next to them left, prompting

As the day of Olivia's dreaded date with Maxwell dawned, I felt increasingly sorry for the young girl. The morning was heavily scheduled, as a team of beauticians and hairstylists descended upon my home, to completely transform Olivia. When they were done with her beauty treatments, which included a full Brazilian Wax, hair extensions, a complete set of acrylic nails, a massage with scented oils, and a temporary Henna tattoo on her ass that read "Property of Maxwell," she looked phenomenal, and I had an erection that just wouldn't quit. Olivia took one look at my throbbing cock and glanced nervously towards Madison. The history between them had been turbulent to say the least, and it was clear that the younger girl didn't want to do anything to further inflame the animosity. Despite my efforts to hide it from Madison, she is a very perceptive woman and figured out the source of my arousal immediately. "Don't worry, Pete," she said dismissively, &qu

This story contains descriptions of close family members engaged in entirely inappropriate activities that some may find either disturbing or hot. If you find family members fantasizing about or taking liberties with each other or otherwise behaving in naughty ways, then you probably should stop reading right about...now. All characters in this story are fictional and are eighteen years or older. Any resemblance to any real person, living, dead or under the age of eighteen, is in your own filthy mind. Sadly, most of the events portrayed in this story are not based on true events. I wish. If you are still reading and are not offended by MILF or SILF or BILF and believe siblings behaving in very naughty ways is hot, I hope you enjoy this story. * * * * * Alyssa was lying naked on her bed. Thank Odin her husband was not there alongside. She looked amazing, but I could not take my eyes off her flaming red firebush. Intellectually, I knew all along--after all, her eyebrows are red, too--b

Arlene arched her graceful spine, forcing her firm, DD tits to thrust forward and slightly to the sides while her long, slender legs fanned out wide. She was straddling the sides of the chaise she was lying on to deepen her tan. Her son, Bradley, was out on a weekly supply run to stock up on whatever they needed during this time of semi-quarantine. The forty year old blonde was thankful for a chance to lie out nude and keep her tan lines at bay. Since her twenty year old son had decided to ride out the pandemic with his mother at her late parents' old lake house, she didn't have the same freedom she was used to whenever she stayed there on her own in the past. Bradley would be out for a couple of hours at least, giving his beautiful, sexy mother this welcome chance to spread her legs, run her hands sensuously up her smooth, slender thighs and rake her fingers over her shaven pussy. Until the lockdowns started, the striking blonde would get regular salon waxes, but she started

* * * * * Click Here to listen: .m4a format or .ogg format. (10:53 min) * * * * * As the scene unfolds, you find yourself in your car. It's a beautiful September day- sunny, cool, and you find yourself on the way to an important appointment. You've given yourself ample time to get there, but now you're stopped cold with a police barrier in front of you, and a squad car flashing its lights across the road. A mature, wise-looking officer with a friendly smile is talking to you from the open window. "Sorry Miss, there's trouble with the road up ahead. The pavement has buckled, and it's not safe. We've just closed it." The air is pierced by the squawk of a radio. The officer answers it, frowns, then speaks to you again. "More bad news I'm afraid," he says. " There's been a big accident less than a mile back up from where you came from. A tractor-trailer. It's going to take at least three hours to get it open again. "I g

The Married Guy's sex vacation had gone perfectly to plan. There was even some unplanned awesomeness which was when the Married Guy decided he'd like to try anal (receiving). Only complaint I could make is that his Viagra supply was a bit of a pain in my ass. His trip was ending on Monday morning so I had planned an orgy as the grand finale of his trip for Sunday night. The list of attendee's was: The Married Guy (of course), the Slave Boy, the New Slave Boy, my Landlord and myself. It was a pretty diverse group of guys. The Slave Boys are skinny guys in their early twenties and are really hardcore horny young guys who are particularly dirty. The Landlord and The Married Guy are both in their fifties and only recently re exploring gay sex after experimenting as younger men. Then there was me, in the closet to most people but enjoy doing incredibly naughty gay things, particularly with straight acting guys. The 'cover story' for Sunday night was a boys football nig

*All characters are over the age of 18* Sean POV The high school that I was a student teacher at was pretty raunchy. It was not uncommon to see naked students, hearing the moans of students in the bathroom, and even students going through a nudist program. It was ok though, because it was a high school of only 18 year old seniors, and this was like a porno version of Heaven. As raunchy as the high school was, it was nothing compared to the college. The entire high school of about 200 had maybe a dozen students in their nudist program. The college, it seemed like a good quarter or so went naked. People fucked without closing their dormroom door. Girls came out of communal showers with about a 50/50 chance of wearing a towel. Basically, an American Pie movie come to life. I found my friend, Dave's dorm, and knocked. It wasn't quite shut all the way and the door creaked open. There was a girl in his room that he was talking to. It wasn't his girlfriend, as she had brown skin