Previously: As you may recall, Glenn, my husband's best friend and college roommate, was staying at our home during the summer of 2015. I had given birth to my first child, Amy, less than a month prior to Glenn arriving. One evening, my husband, Chris, convinced me to breast feed our daughter in the living room while he and our house guest watched. It sounded innocent enough, but the sexual tension was unmistakable as I b...

The relationship: In retrospect, I should have seen this coming. In the weeks following my decision to open my marriage, as well as my thighs to my husband's best friend, Glenn, the emotional entanglements became more obvious and real. Glenn claimed that he was in love with me. If I am honest, I shared those feelings towards him as well. My emotional connection to Glenn was not surprising since he was only the second man...

Previously: As you may recall, Glenn, my husband's best friend and college roommate, was staying at our home during the summer of 2015. I had given birth to my first child, Amy, less than a month earlier.  The first two weeks of Glenn's stay went smoothly, however, my life changed completely one Friday evening in early June. My husband, Chris, convinced me to breast feed our daughter in the living room while he and our ho...

Previously: As you read previously, my husband's best friend and college roommate, Glenn, stayed with us at our home in Aurora, Colorado during the summer of 2015. I had given birth to my first child, Amy, less than a month earlier, and was breast feeding her. Soon after Glenn's arrival, I became aware that he had discovered some naked pictures of me that my husband, Chris, had taken when we were students at Penn State. W...

Setting the context:First, a little about me. I am twenty three, and married to my high school sweetheart. I am five foot, nine inches tall, with a slender athletic frame. My hair is blond and I frequently wear it in a ponytail, giving me a youthful, innocent look, even when naked. Normally, my breasts are small, but firm and perky with large prominent nipples. However, at the time of these events, my breasts were much la...

Adam and I have been best friends since I was little. We met as nextdoor neighbors when I was only ten and he was eighteen. As we grew up we still kept in touch, I was even his best man at his wedding when he married the gorgeous Sophie Roberts five years ago. He is now twenty six and I am eighteen. Anyway, this story is not about Adam, its about his wife Sophie. Last week Adam and Sophie, and their daughter Emma, came ar...

We had both come to the decision that it was best if our relationship changed. I was too old, mom said, to be lying with my mommy. As much as we both enjoyed our time together, we both knew that it was time to stop. After all, it wouldn’t be long before I would be going off to college. I agreed with her. I felt remorse after each time we lay together. I knew it was wrong. Still, she was so sexy, whenever I was near her it...

With the baby now over a year old, Dan had been pressuring mom to stop breastfeeding it. He thought it was weird to do so for such a long time, though my mom protested, saying there was nothing better for the baby. I didn’t get a vote, but I was terrified that our intimacy would soon end. I guess I always knew it couldn’t last forever, but I had put that out of my mind. Dan wasn’t scheduled on any business trips for almos...

It was cold and rainy, a very raw day in December. I skipped track practice, not wanting to run in this weather. There were only two things in the world I really loved; track, and routine. I didn’t do well when my normal routine was broken, so my mom was really surprised when I came home right after school. The baby was napping and Dan was out of town, so we had the house to ourselves. She offered to make me some hot coco...

I finished my run and returned home to an empty house. Mom and the baby were dropping off Dan at the airport for a three day business trip. It had been a week since I had been alone with mom.As the shower water ran over my body, I closed my eyes and lathered my dick, reveling in the thought of getting lost in her large, milky breasts. I stopped before I went too far and rinsed the soap off my hard dick. By the time I had...

Mom quietly slipped into my bed, snuggling her nude body against mine and holding me silently. Since the school year had ended, she had made a practice of slipping into my bed after putting the baby down for its morning nap on days when Dan was out of town on business. It felt like mid-morning, maybe ten thirty. I rolled onto my back and stretched while she lay against me, her arm thrown over my chest. I was nude; I had s...

I came in from school tired. It was a really hot day, and I had worked out really hard. I was training for the district meet, it was my chance to go to state finals, and my coach wanted it badly. After a monster session in the weight room, I had run windsprints for forty five minutes, then finished with a five mile run that ended at home. I rushed through the little bit of homework that I hadn’t already completed at study...

My mom and I had pulled through some rough times together and it made us tighter. I just figured that was how it always would be. Of course, it’s different for a kid of eleven than it is for a widowed mother trying to provide for her kid. “I’m gonna be your new daddy.” “Bullshit. You’re just gonna be the asshole that comes between me and my mom,” I thought to myself. I was thirteen when my mom remarried. A difficult age u...

I turned around to find Sheila holding a new born baby in her arms. She sat in the chair asking if I could help her train to breast feed her baby. “When did you have the baby” I asked the 18 years full bloomed girl that she was then. “She is my baby as well as my sister” innocently she responded. I took support of the table as I felt the roof is falling down. I knew Sheila for the last so many years. She first came with h...

I turned around to find Sheila holding a new born baby in her arms. She sat in the chair asking if I could help her train to breast feed her baby. “When did you have the baby” I asked the 17 years full bloomed girl that she was then. “She is my baby as well as my sister” innocently she said. I took support of the table as I felt the roof is falling down. I knew Sheila for the last so many years. She first came with her da...