It was Sunday. One more chance to play with Mommy before Daddy came home. Holly knew exactly what she wanted to do today. Her bedroom would be the scene of yet another sexual encounter. She had not been able to persuade her Mom to come into her playhouse....
The next morning Holly woke to find Mommy gone from her bed. She went downstairs, Mommy was making breakfast. Holly came up behind her and gave her a warm hug and a peck on the cheek. Wondering if Mommy would mention last night, Holly sat down and asked h...
It had been a week since Holly and her Daddy had their last sexual encounter. Mommy had been off from work , leaving Holly no time to play with Daddy. Even worse was the fact that he had a business trip this weekend and Holly wouldn't be able to tease him...
As I sat across from Holly at the breakfast table, I stared at her lovely face and still couldn't believe what a naughty young woman she had become. Maybe, she'd been this way for a while and it was just the first I'd seen of it. Either way, she was an 18...
My daughter, Holly, had asked me if she could invite her friend, Natalie, over for dinner. Of course, I said yes. Natalie is such a pretty girl. She is 18. The same age as my daughter. Her dark hair flows down her back and she has small perky breasts, wh...
Lying in bed, frustrated beyond belief; my stepmom in her room down the hall. I wanted to get up and go to her, climb in her bed and pleasure her succulent body. My body shouted, 'GO, NOW!' But my mind told me that she was my stepmom and it wouldn't be ri...
Lisa's kiss totally surprised me. I froze, not even kissing her back. "What's wrong?" Lisa asked. "Don't you want to kiss me?" "Yes," I said nervously."It just startled me." Before I could get out another syllable, Lisa had her mouth on mine sucking eroti...
She was born Shyla Hood. Yet everyone in her neighbor knew her simply as Red. Called by this name not because of the color of her hair, but the fact that she always wore red. Shyla used to be called " little red" by her family and friends when she was you...
My name is Kevin. I'm eighteen and I live with my stepmother, Julia. She is forty-two, blonde and beautiful. We had always been close, but since the divorce, our bond has only grown stronger. This is the story of how a son's love for his stepmom turned in...
