The phone kept ringing; Mandy finally picked it up from its resting place on the bed next to her. She could see it was her mother calling. “Yes, mum,” she replied a little out of breath. “Is your brother there?” “Yes, mum, he is.” “Put him on the phone, I want to speak to him.” “No, mum, you can’t speak to him right now.” “Why not?” “Because his mouth is full,” Mandy let out a full-on sigh. The phone went silent whilst he...

It was eleven o’clock at night and I could tell that everyone on the sofa was feeling a little unsettled as if they were waiting for something, which they were, and it wasn’t to see who the murderer was on the television programme we were all watching. They were waiting for me to announce that I was tired and was off to bed, which I did, reluctantly. I had seen that episode anyway and wasn’t interested in the plot unfoldi...

Harley woke around eight-thirty in the morning with butterflies in the pit of her stomach and a level of excitement that she couldn’t explain. On the one hand, she was the one that had instigated the online affair and on the other, she scolded herself for letting it get too far. She contemplated calling the whole thing off, but that would leave a bitter taste in its wake. Her feelings of excitement and remorse were equall...

I couldn’t believe that I was only sixteen and a half and was already desperate for cock, more specifically my Daddy’s cock. We had fucked most of the morning and I still hadn’t had enough of his thick meat in my juicy cunt. The trouble was that every time he looked at me I got hot and bothered which made me randy and that made him randy. It was simply a gorgeous feedback loop. Daddy and I had stopped fucking and I had ju...

We all have those times when, as a loving daughter and father, we get close to each other and share intimate moments. It’s an extension of our love for each other and I have always loved cuddling up to my dad while watching the television for as long as I remember. Though, recently, my mind has been whirling with thoughts that I shouldn’t be entertaining. At sixteen and a half, we still cuddle on the sofa while mum prefer...

The time with my sister was certainly an eye-opener for me. I hadn’t thought that lesbian sex could be so pleasurable, and had always been a cock girl at heart. But licking my sister out and tribbing with her when the boys were at college had a certain appeal to it. We certainly made the most of our time together. But at last, it was time for my sister Emily to go home, back to her refurbished house. In one sense it was a...

Debbie watched her younger sister, Eve, approach her father’s bedroom from the small crack in her door. It was just along the corridor. She knew something was up because the conversation at dinner was a little stilted. There were far too many silent moments and she was curious as to what had caused them. Eve knocked on the door and her father’s call told her to enter. Eve walked in, completely unaware of anyone being arou...

My younger brother, by two years, is certainly keen and it’s fair to say that over the last few days I have been well and truly pampered. Breakfast in bed once more; the fifth time this week, muesli, banana and a glass of orange juice on a tray. This morning, I sat up in bed and diced the banana into the muesli, I took one spoonful and grinned at the dish. “Something’s missing?” I told him as I winked in his direction. Th...

Grandad lay on the bed with all kinds of tubes coming out of his arm and through his nose. He had trouble speaking clearly and Mom, Dad and I kept vigil over him. We had a normal conversation and watched as he awoke slowly from slumber. The conversation quickly came around to the fright he had given us by being rushed to the hospital. It certainly was a fright for me but it hadn’t come as much of a surprise. "Push your ti...

The dreams I have experienced over the last few days have been weird, to say the least. At night, I have woken up at two in the morning, sweaty body, a pumping heart and an erection the size of a cucumber.  The dreams quickly evaporate and yet I remember the devil’s voice on my shoulder telling me that I’d like to fuck her, want to fuck her, need to fuck her. Every time I shake my head and try to forget that whimpering, g...

Over the last two months, our sex lives had pretty much settled down. A day never went by without me having at least one cock in my pussy, and on lucky Wednesdays, both of them in each of my holes. I always looked forward to Wednesdays. The evening always ended on such a high for all of us and it split the week up nicely. Fuckfests on the weekend were now reduced to every other weekend, which was far more manageable. It m...

It had taken a good few days, a week at the most to get my boys used to eating pussy to my satisfaction, but once they had mastered it there was no stopping them. It’s hard to believe but my empty bed is no longer empty, in fact, it’s been upgraded to super king-size as we need the extra width. I haven’t even been bothered with dating at all and it took all my effort to stop my best friend, Daisy, from badgering me into u...

Sandy sat on the sofa looking at him from across the room. The computer was open on the dining room table with his fingers tapping away. She’d rather them be tapping on her pussy or over her clit. She could see beneath the table and onto his groin. His shorts were loose and she took that to mean that his cock was a nice size and needed plenty of room. She didn’t know what he was doing but she had the hots for him since sh...

The water was hot against my skin and I lathered and lathered my body more times than I wanted to remember. Did I just do that, I thought. My pussy wasn’t dirty but I kept cleaning it as if I had done something wrong, something bad. I even cried a little at remembering the last three or four hours. But I knew, deep down that, they were tears of joy. My thoughts kept concentrating on what we had done and not on whether we...

What was I thinking? As I look at it now, from this angle, I’m a little scared. Fuck, it's huge. I must have been mad to think that I was in control of this, I’m clearly not. Even with my pussy leaking like a bent faucet, there is no way that thing is not going to hurt. Even the grin on his face is telling me it’s going to be painful. But then, I have been teasing him for just about a week and now it’s payback time. It st...