The month at Aunt Janet's house went quicker than I had hoped. I had spent the month as my Aunt's lover, and I worried about what would become of our relationship when Mom came to pick me up. Aunt Janet opened my eyes to a world I never even knew existed. She bought me my first vibrator, introduced me to latex clothing, and even brought me to my first sex party. I missed Mom but didn't know how I could return to the vanil...

Graduating from high school last month, I planned on making the most out of my last summer at home with my friends. I had spent the day at my friend's house and was looking forward to a night relaxing and catching up with Mom. Mom smiled at me as I walked through the door. She indicated that she would be off the phone in a moment, so I plopped down on the seat next to her and waited. Mom and I were close, so I could tell...

Dear Daddy, I'm writing you because I don't know how to tell you this in person. I never meant for this to happen, but it just did. Don't get me wrong, I'm happy it did; I just wasn't expecting it. Here, I am blabbing, and you probably have no idea what I am talking about. So, let me start from the beginning. It began when I was twenty-two, and Morgan had just turned eighteen. Do you remember that summer? I was home from...

The sexual tension between Rachel, my daughter, and me had been building for days. Yet despite that, I never could have imagined waking up in the middle of the night to find her masturbating in the same room as me. Rachel convinced me to take her to Miami as a way for me to connect with myself and let loose away from the prying eyes of our community. I could never have imagined letting loose would include the two of us ma...

I woke up feeling a little uneasy that day. I knew my daughter, Rachel, was coming home from her first year at Stern College, an Orthodox Jewish college for women in New York City. I was excited to see her but also a little anxious. I had been struggling with finding my place in life and questioning my religion lately, and I worried seeing Rachel would exacerbate my doubts. While Rachel was away in college, she took the t...

It was too good to be true. My daughter, who lived about three hours away, needed someone to house-sit for her for a couple of weeks. I was quasi-retired and able to do what work I did from “home” (read: anywhere I could get an internet connection). My wife had to pull the old nine-to-five grind at a brick-and-mortar business, so that left me to my own devices. It would be a perfect opportunity to indulge in my true passi...

During my freshman year of college, I started dating a guy who didn’t have much experience with women. I didn’t have much experience with guys, so we were about even. Our visits to coffee shops near campus soon advanced to his off-campus apartment. We kissed. Soon he had his hand in my pants. He felt his way around, caressing my clitoris and sticking a finger into my vagina. He then asked if he could take off my pants and...

I was nineteen, and on the last holiday I ever took with my parents before I went to university. We were staying in a beach chalet, a sort of big wooden hut next to the sea owned by friends of my parents, Ray and his wife Janet. Ray and Janet were with us that time. I guess Janet was aged late thirties and Ray a bit older. Janet was an attractive brunette with curly dark hair down just to her ears and had a figure a woman...

Buying a holiday bikini is always a difficult and confusing choice. After visiting all the stores in town my partner and her two daughters aged sixteen and eighteen, ended up buying one from every outlet, and so consequently they ended up with half a dozen each. They packed them all with their beach essentials into one suitcase for convenience. After a chaotic flight to our island in the sun, we finally made it to the apa...

The ITguy picked her up at the airport, greeting her with a hug that swung her off her feet. She was wearing light coloured jeans, with black thigh high suede boots, which almost reached her crotch. She had on a sheer white blouse, with a tweed men's jacket, the sleeves rolled up, showing the cream silk lining. The top was almost transparent, with glimpses of her beautiful white lace bra when the jacket parted, which real...

My husband, Gerald, chose where to set our beach chairs. “Best seats in the house, Gracie, best in the house!” Another pair of bikini-clad women sauntered along the surf in front of us on their way to the lifeguarded area. Gerald was wearing his magical sunglasses, which rendered him and his girl-watching activities invisible. “Gerald, dear, don’t gawk.” “Aw, they can’t tell, Grace. I’m playing it cool.” Sure. Gerald indu...

The morning sun peeked into our room and I anticipated our day at the beach. I wanted her to wear that new tiny, sheer bikini she told me she bought last week. It was a beautiful teal color and it was made of a thin material that would show off her curves perfectly. She had told me she wanted to wear it today, but I wasn't sure if she was serious or not. She didn't wake up right away so I decided to take a quick shower be...