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Down4anything23

Nathan Craves Mom: Part Four

After a close call with her husband, Jen and Nathan take a painfully long break.

I stood naked in the hotel room, my son’s cum dripping out of me, my heart racing. My husband texted he knew my son was "sick"! The whole fake reason he was sharing a room with me at the tournament hotel was about to come crashing down on my head. Shit! Must have been Donald! I texted back. “Didn’t want to worry - energy has been low. I have been giving him supplements to help get him back to his potential.” Another doubl...

Woodart

Bitch

Everyone is sick of Mom's constant bitchiness

I’m a bitch. I don’t know exactly when I became a bitch. I suppose it was sometime after the twins entered puberty. I decided that my life had peaked and all I had to look forward to was motherhood, obligations, and aging. I wasn’t always so pessimistic but somewhere along the line, I traded youthful enthusiasm for midlife fatalism. I found fault in everyone and everything around me and didn’t hesitate to let them know ho...

Toreador

Therese's Story - Chapter 31: Mistaken Paternity

As told to the author. The names have been changed to protect the innocent.

Did you think the last one was the 'Happy Ever After' ending? Well, the joke's on you because first of all, it's not the end. Far from it. And secondly, there's no such thing as 'Happy Ever After'. There's just 'Happy For Awhile'. And then I ruin everything. Remember? But, yeah, for a while, a long while, everything was perfect again. We were all together again, like before. Living together, like before. And we had so muc...

nightwaves

Teaching Sarah

Mom and dad teach their horny, sixteen-year-old daughter the ways of love

Linda Harris couldn’t get enough of her husband’s cock. Even after almost twenty years of marriage, which produced their daughter, Sarah, not to mention both of them having an unusually busy work schedule, they always found time to make the bedsprings squeak enough to register on the Richter scale. “G-god…fuck…nggg…” Linda, naked underneath Michael’s lean, solid body, gripped his waist as he pounded away yet again between...