"I will be out all night tonight, mum," eighteen-year-old Trent Potts said to his mother and now lover, Sharon. "Oh? With Helen?" replied forty-three-year-old Sharon, who knew her son also had sex with fifty-year-old policewoman Helen Ladbrooke, as did Sharon herself. "No, not Helen, maybe you can spend the night with her," said Trent. "Yeah, maybe I can; you will be with the mysterious woman that texted you yesterday, th...

"I think that we have a lot to discuss, don't you?" said Sharon to Trent when he went indoors. "Yes I do, mum," replied Trent, looking at the cleavage on display with Sharon having the top buttons of her blouse undone. ------------------ Eighteen-year-old Trent Potts had returned home after fucking his fifty-year-old lover, Helen Ladbrooke, a police sergeant. He had fucked Helen a few times over the last few days, but the...

My daughter, Liz, was having a sleepover with two of her best friends. I am a single father and have raised Liz on my own for most of her life. I have a pretty relaxed attitude toward most things including the topic of sex. I tell my daughter that she can talk to me about anything and that sex is nothing to be ashamed of but she should always feel safe with a partner and exercise caution. That is why I was not surprised w...

Helen Ladbrooke was a uniform sergeant in the local police, she was aged fifty and although she had never married, she was very highly sexed. Over the years, Helen has had numerous lovers, both male and female and covering a big age span. Her most recent lover was Trent Potts, the eighteen-year-old son of Helen's friend and sometimes lesbian lover, Sharon. What was a sensational night of sex with Trent came about because...

Wendy Kay was bored. She tried to keep busy, but since her partial retirement, she had been fighting a losing battle. Working occasionally from home didn’t fill the gaps, once the initial rush of being free was over. It had been nice to spend more time with her girlfriends and enjoy long lunches and play more tennis. It was also nice to be able to work out regularly at the gym without having to get up at 5 am. But on the...

So, there I was, eighteen and suddenly a little less sexually inexperienced: completely naked, in a cabin on a ferry, having come in a complete stranger’s mouth – anyone’s mouth, in fact – for the first time. The guy, Mark, got to his feet, having swallowed my load, and adjusted his cock in his trousers. He clearly had a raging hard-on which I could see the shape of in his jeans. “It looks like HE’S very awake now!” I jok...

Not long turned eighteen, I was travelling home from boarding school in England to Belgium, where my father was stationed. I usually flew as it was paid for, but this time I'd fancied a change and got the train to Dover on the South Coast and the ferry to Zeebrugge. It was train journey after that, followed by a short metro, to get home. I’d taken the ferry a bunch of times, and it took a few hours, plus the time either s...

Lari pecked Racula on the cheek as she said goodbye to her sister at Bucharest North station. Racula watched her scurry off to the Metro, then looked up to scan the departures board. Thankfully, her train was on time, so she sauntered towards the barriers. Her old attire of a baggy sweatshirt and sloppy jeans was stuffed into her backpack. Instead, she wore a white knitted halter neck top with a dangerously low neckline t...

Those of you familiar with the first story about me, written by one of my earliest boyfriends, Mark, (Lazycalm56) on here, will know the story well. However, I have decided to write about that day we spent in The Tavern, Yorkshire, during the summer of 1980, from my perspective. This story is pretty much a prequel to my first story on Lush, about my very first gang-bang when I was twenty-two. However, the events here took...

Caro considered the message from Lisa. We really must play with these soon, it read. A photo showing an assortment of sex toys accompanied the text: dildoes of all shapes and sizes and a similar array of butt plugs. She grinned. Lisa had just done her first porn scene and loved experimenting sexually. Caro decided it would be fun. A few WhatsApp messages later, everything was arranged. Lisa and Sophie would meet them here...

I did not want to do this, but the lights were on, and Xavier had returned. He had something of mine I wanted. Worse, I needed it for tomorrow. It was late and the last chapter of a less-than-impressive day. I only wanted a long soak in the bath and an early night to sleep off this funk. Today was a day of many mishaps; nothing went right. The final insult was my parcel delivered a day early when I was out. My husband was...

It was a lazy day. A little after lunch, I forced myself to knuckle down and go through one of the online training courses my uncle had put on my plate. I knew most of it from working for him at his plumbing business officially for the last couple of years, and unofficially for quite a bit before that. He knew that I had it down, but I needed to complete the courses anyway to prove to anybody else that I did. It was the o...

Of course, I should not have done it, dear, but I heard her talking to her friend in the bathroom. You know she did not want to be here, dragged to a dinner party by her parents. I do not understand that either, that is who they are. I did not think she was a spoilt brat. No, we did not know them very well. Yes, she did drink a lot of white wine. She is only eighteen and separated from her lover by the summer holidays. It...