Consoling in strange circumstances
Consoling friend’s grieving mother
Life is more dramatic than drama
It was Sunday early morning, hearing loud noises from the Hostel corridor, I came out of my room and learnt to my shock and surprise our classmate Mohan was found dead in his room, obviously committed suicide. An empty arsenic bottle and a suicide note were found besides the bed.
He hails from a wealthy rich landlord family, the only son of his parents and doing well in studies. He married six months earlier Madhusmita. No one could imagine the reasons for his suicide. The Warden informed the Police and the body was sent for Postmortem.
His parents arrived the following morning from their native place. His father accompanied by the Warden and our friends we
My name is Sumathi and this is my story. I am married to my hubby Rao 25 years ago when I was 20. A year later we had our son Ramesh. Rao did not wanted anymore kids. So he had his tubes done. We have given all our lives to Ramesh's upbringing and he turned out to be a good lad. He finished his engineering and went to US.
Last year he returned for the first time. The reason is sudden loss of his father. It was a devastating time for both of us and he immediately came home. I never thought I would live through that time. But I did and it also changed my life for ever. Ramesh stayed back with me after the funeral. We sold all assets in the city and went to the village to live with my father. Ramesh also joined me. I kept telling him I will be ok and he should go back to US but he didn't.
I'm Gary and a single father at thirty-seven years old.
I have a daughter Jodie that just turned eighteen and I
have to admit that I find her terribly sexy. And I have
to admit that I've jerked off dreaming about fucking her
pussy and other nasty things.
Jodie and I decided spend the month of July at my
mother's farm since I was just laid off from my job. My
mom is Dee and she lives alone on our family farm. My
mom is fifty-six years old and still a knock at her age.
She's a petite woman with blonde hair small butt and
small tits. I have to admit that I've had jerk off
fantasies about her while growing up.
On mom's farm is a horse that she loves to ride. She
also has a German Sheppard that she keeps for
So it was now Friday night and Jodie and
*Warning - Work in progress here. This is the introduction to a series I'm working on. Enjoy but forgive the errors please.*
It was the first time the Danvers family had been whole in 18 years, July 4th 2010. Aside from my Mom, I didn’t really know any of them. We had lived in Colorado up until a month before. The day Mom’s divorce became final we packed a U haul and drove all night, but I can’t blame her for dragging me along. There is just something about Texas that made me see her in a different light.
It was a perfect summer day. The lake was packed with women in bikini’s, none more beautiful than the Danvers women. Even my uncle Richard had trouble keeping his eyes off of them. The combination of all these half naked women made for an awkward evening as I’m sure my uncle woul
FROM SEDUCTION BY COUSIN TO LIFE LONG INCEST BETWEEN BROTHER AND TWO SISTERS
It was a market day and as usual I, together with cousin and my two sisters, had gone loitering around, meeting old friends. On our way back, when we chanced to be together again, I and cousin conveniently kept a distance from my sisters. At the nearest opportunity, when cousin was sure we were out of everyone’s earshot she asked;
“Do you want to talk about yesterday?” she asked in a low tone, referring to her attempt to seduce me for sex the previous day.
“Sure. You played too rough.” I answered shyly trying to avoid her eye as we moved on.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to be so. Did you like it?” she asked with a shy smile.
We talked on an on as the distance between us and my sisters increased. A
My Secret Life: Chapter 1 Uncle Bill
Hi, my name is Kay and most just calls me K. I am a married 50-year-old mom from the Midwestern United States. I live a secret life as most have no idea of my kinky past nor of the present fun, I am having. I would like to share some of that kinky past as well as what I am up to now. I might even share some pictures of myself along the very as well.
I was born to a normal family with a loving mother as well as a loving father. I was their only child, as my mother could not have any more after I was born. I had a normal loving and caring childhood. I learned about sex while in grade school thru the 8th grade. It was not until I was fifteen that I had my first experience with sex.
During my early teen years I was a curly
Recalling sexual adventures from my teen years
The Legalities: This is a story written by
me. It may or may not have happened exactly this way, or at all. If
material involving masturbation, brothers and sisters, sex between young people, etc. bothers you, JUST DON'T READ IT! This is not for readers under the age of 21. If you are not 21, please stop now. I will not be held responsible. You have been warned.
This is a true story. I am not a homosexual, nor am I a pedophile, so
mail directed to those ends will be universally disregarded. This is for
entertainment purposes only. I have to add - this is not exactly a stroke story. If you are looking for reasons to get offended, go spend some time watching how your government takes away your right to free speech, your right to read
It was fall and school had just started again. My twin brother Karl and I were feeling pretty darned good, after all, we were in high school now, 14 years old and freshmen.
There was something we called “The Race.” Our father had died when we were infants, he'd left our mother well set financially, she didn't need to work but she did. She was a sales executive with a communications company with a mid six figure income but Karl and I figured the only reasons she was employed were that she had the opportunity to meet men and that she didn't have to handle normal motherly duties, we felt like she hated us for being impediments to her, in her mind, idyllic life.
Her idyllic life, what a joke. To the outside world mother was a paragon of virtue, a beautiful woman of 37, a high payi
The young man climbed up out of the bed, leaving the naked woman to silently cry. He looked out the window at the rainy city, chuckling to himself in both satisfaction and anticipation.
“What in God’s name are you?” the woman hissed as she curled up in the fetal position.
She was beautiful in body but broken in spirit, her inner thighs red from the blood of her torn hymen. Her virginity had taken from her to the sound of her twisted cries of pain and lust, caught in both sexual humiliation and fulfillment. The young man’s smirk gained a bloodthirsty curl and he flicked his finger as if to tell her that there was something he needed to show her. The woman was dragged out of the bed as if an invisible hand had grabbed her by the throat. She hit the wa
Me and mom alone in bed oooo
This is a short story
I was 13 years old just hitting puberty, I was small build black hair blue eyes. My mother was young in her early thirties. She was hot brown hair body shaped like an hour glass with 34c breasts.
My father had just left for a week on a business trip. Every now and then he would go away for business. It was school holidays so I was going to be at home whole week. It was a cold Saturday night and it was just me and mom at home. We decided to watch movies and have pizza that night. Because it was cold we decided to watch the movie in my parent’s room in bed. I was wearing my boxer only because I would get hot under the blankets and my mother was wearing her nightie.it was a short nightie and just covered her undies. I never thought
This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain and I wrote it down. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. Please feel free to repost this in any non-pay site but it would be nice if you could let me know where. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. Comments are always welcome and appreciated.
DC Universe: Hormonally Mine
Story Codes: m/F, MC, Incest
The boy was more nervous than he had ever been in his entire life. And considering everything he had accomplished in the 2 years after his 12th birthday, that was saying something. But none the less he had to go forward with his plan. He had spent months coming up
Part 1 was simply titled 'The Castle'
Jackie, although hungry ate very little at breakfast. She wished she had refused the request to come down to the dining room naked but the truth was she liked being treated as a slut… property of a black man. But now in a room full of family and friends the embarrassment was be
Jackie, although hungry ate very little at breakfast. She wished she had refused the request to come down to the dining room naked but the truth was she liked being treated as a slut… property of a black man. But now in a room full of family and friends the embarrassment was beyond imagination. She walked slowly to the
Mother's taboo intimate interest in her family-friendly debauchery leads the whole clan into a classic incestuous affair for decades. At first, her family's values were, do as mommy says.Everyone did as they were told gladly. The relentless mom started early on to "train" father, sis, and son to comply or get punished. Father had a penchant for his fetishes of his wifes lingerie. She encouraged
The story i am going to tell you is a real one. It happend 1 year before . Let me tell you about my family. There are three members in my family. Me ,Nithin (27) my Mother 'Rajani' (48) my Father Chandran (53) we lives in a village in kerala (south india) 5 years before my father lost his legs in an accident. From that time i am looking after my family. I am running a small shop in my village my
The story i am going to tell you is a real
one. It happend 1 year before . Let me
tell you about my family. There are three
members in my family. Me ,Nithin (27)
my Mother 'Rajani' (48) my Father
Chandran (53) we lives in a village in
kerala (south india) 5 years before my
father lost his legs in an accident. From
that time i am looking after my family. I
am running a small shop in my vi
the story i am going to tell you is a real one. it happend 1 year before . let me tell you about my family. there are three members in my family me ,Nithin (27) my mother 'rajani' (48) my father chandran (53) we lives in a village in kerala (south india) 5 years before my father lost his legs in an accident from that time i am looking after my family i am running a small shop in my village my mo
hi readers this is the second part of my story so enjoy...
after our beatiful fucking section ..my mother sent me to my room. my dad was asleep in my room so i did not wake him up i slept in the floor. in the following morning after my bath i went to kitchen mother did not talk to me and avoid eye contact with me that hurts me a lot . after breakfast me and my dad went to our relatives home
Emily was snooping in Jenn's room every day, eager to see "Cherry Hill riding club part 7 Jenn" added to her daughter's collection. Her pussy was hornier every day, fuck, she couldn't wait to see her daughter taking on the hard, stiff horse cock.
Still being difficult.
Gretchen Chambers awoke to a pounding headache. She buried her face in the pillow against the painful brightness of the morning sunlight, cursing herself for the amount of booze she had put away last night. Last night...
Slowly it came back to her. Her Birthday. Her divorce. The crowded nightclub. The pretty young guy on the dance floor. Making out in a
Newly divorced mom has to deal with her difficult boy.
Mistery gift - The gift that keeps on giving.
This wild story begins one lovely morning as any other morning on our farm. We were fairly known dogbreeders in the area. Right next to the house was a barn where all the dogs were kept. The shining sun bathes my naked body as I wake from my slumber, I skip to the shower, try myself and head downstairs to get some breakfast.
Jodie hoped that the hard hike back to the car would cool her lust, but no such luck. It had been a pretty arousing day, after all. Two sexy men had come on to her. Two handsome studs had made it obvious that they wanted to fuck her. Yet she hadn't fucked either of them.
It was enough to drive a woman crazy. It was frustrating enough to have gone eigh
Dane followed her to the master bedroom, watching her cute little ass undulate in her tight jeans. She was one of the most attractive women he'd ever seen, even if she was literally old enough to be his mother. She looked like she was in her twenties, not her thirties.
They stepped into the bedroom, and Jodie started taking off her clothes. Dane did l
When Jodie woke the next morning and found her son in bed with her, she gasped. Then she came fully awake and remembered their wild fucking of yesterday, and she shivered with excitement. It hadn't been just a dream. She'd really had the satisfaction she'd craved for so long.
Of course, she'd had it with her own son, and that made it a lot different f
To Jodie's relief, Craig called the next day and invited her and Dane to go for a hike.
"I'd like to meet your son," he said, "and I'd like to make up with you, Jodie. I don't like being without you."
"I'd love to see you, Craig," she told him. "I'll pack lunches for all of us. Come on over."
As long as Cra
To Jodie's relief, Dane didn't talk about what had happened. They ate their lunch, had another swim, and drove back to town, and he didn't say a word about his mother jacking him off.
She knew he'd bring it up sooner or later, though. The next time he got horny, he'd be sure to ask her for a repeat performance or even more. She decided she'd better he
The moment Jodie saw her son at breakfast the next morning, she knew she had trouble. Her eyes hadn't been playing tricks on her yesterday. Dane really was as cute and sexy-looking as his father. Jodie just didn't trust herself to behave around him.
She figured they'd better not be alone together any more than they had to. It would be better to get ou
Jodie hadn't actually thought much about her son that evening, but there was nothing strange about that. Dane hadn't been part of her life for many years.
Jodie had been married very young, and she'd gradually realized that it was a mistake. Her husband Larry was a nice enough guy, but they had little in common, and they seemed to want totally differe