Mom collapsed onto my chest, exhausted from her vigorous riding of my cock. I stared up at the ceiling, getting my own breathing under control. Her tits felt incredibly erotic pressed into the hair of my chest. My dick, still half-hard in her pussy, was already stirring into a new erection as Mom's cunt muscles still spasmed around it. I surprised myself as I began to laugh. Mom, rolling off of me onto her back, joined in...

Growing up in a village in England, everybody seemed to know everyone else and sisters Danni and Karen couldn't have been more different. They lived at home with their parents in a beautiful large house. Twenty-year-old Danni was thought to be the village slut and her reputation was that she was an easy fuck. She was very nice looking, and she had a sexy curvy body and knew how to show it off to get what she wanted. Karen...

7 May 2021 My name is April Fool and this is my diary. Today was my sixteenth birthday. What a bizarre and strange day it's been. I'm totally weirded out by the whole thing even if it has been the bestest day ever.  Last night when I went to sleep mine was a normal life. A single child with loving parents, my mind filled with everyday teenage concerns: Is that a spot or blemish on my chin? What's the best concealer? Why i...

For about a year, I'd been part of a mixed-sex masturbation group with my classmates, meeting up every Friday to pleasure ourselves and – more recently – to have sex with each other. But for the first time, I had to miss a week because my parents were taking my brother and me on our annual holiday. They always timed it around the time of our birthdays. This year, Ryan had turned sixteen about two weeks before I turned eig...

** All characters in this story are 16 and older ** ***** The knock on the door came as a surprise at first, but then I remembered that we had organized for Lilly from across the street to come and look after the kids while my wife and I went out for a work function dinner and drinks. As Angela, my wife, was still in the en-suite blow-drying her hair, I jumped up off the couch expecting to open the door to who I thought w...

With a huge thanks to Jack, four of our changing room group were able to keep meeting and masturbating during the summer holidays. Every Friday night, his big sister Samantha let him use her flat while she was out at the clubs, allowing him and his friend Steven some time away from their parents. Our fourth member was my best friend Tiff. She had originally said she wasn't keen because she was more interested in having se...

When I got in from school, mum told me that Aunt Lisa had rung. She wanted to know if I could come over at the weekend and help with some stuff in the garden. Mum suggested I gave her a call back to talk about it. I’d always liked Aunt Lisa, she was mum’s older sister but only by a year. She’d always been fond of me since I was a baby, maybe because I was born in the same week as her own twins. Although I didn’t see that...

Once a week for most of the school year, the boys had been squeezing into our changing rooms for what they called Wank Wednesday. It was exactly what it sounds like. After games class, we'd been watching each other masturbate. It was originally a female-only group, but the boys were allowed in at the suggestion of my friend Tiff, and it turned me on a lot. Fortunately, the teachers always kept their distance so we had som...

To say that Mr. Lavender and I didn’t hit it off would be something of an understatement. In this strict all-male environment us boys were referred to by surname and teachers as “Sir”; we stood when they entered the room and sat when we were given permission. Having just turned sixteen I’d frankly had enough and while I still attended classes a paid no heed to the maths lesson or the homework; I had better things to do wh...

Nobody can remember who first suggested masturbating together, but this year it's become our little treat after games class every Wednesday. We go to a private school with a massive sports field. It has a large changing block split in two halves by a narrow corridor. Our lockers and showers are to the left, and the boys have their own to the right. The games teachers have a policy of never entering the pupils' changing bl...

The last bell of the afternoon finally rang. I hurried down to the toilet block ignoring my school friends and locked myself in a cubicle. Sitting on the closed lid I undid my shoes and kicked them off. Next I unzipped my black trousers and slipped them down my legs and off over my ankles quickly followed by my boxers putting them on top of my shoulder bag. I loosened my tie and undid the top three buttons of my shirt the...