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Neighborly – Chapter 1: Incomplete Delivery

A single mom can't suppress dirty thoughts about her neighbor boy when he lends a helping hand.

Ding-dong!Ryan almost jumped off the couch, releasing his hard cock, without even the presence of mind to use his dry hand when he reached for the TV remote. The doorbell startled the fuck out of him, as would any such intrusive noise coming from outside the little shell into which he had retreated this particular morning. Wracked with nervousness, he transferred the remote hurriedly into his dry hand, frantically pressin...

Giving Mom A Helping Hand - Part 3

Josh helps out his mom in the garden.

While I'm getting ready to start the day, I still can’t believe that two days ago I caught my sister with my journal. It's filled with fantasies about her, her friend Erin Wainwright, my History teacher and other women to name a few. We ended up having sex in her room while our parents were at work. Then yesterday, Erin came over and when I went to cut the grass in the backyard, the girls were lying out. I was asked to pu...

Gardening at Mrs Chesters Ch 3

Jonathan helps Mrs Chester; Linda calls.

It was about a week later. Linda Crawley was on her way to see Dot about a Saturday event. At forty-two Linda was a little younger than her friend. A tangled mass of short brown hair fell over her face. She was shorter and stouter, but was still attractive as a result of her fitness programme. Unlike Dorothy, she was more sexually aware, however. She could be cheeky on occasions, even when it was a little inappropriate. M...

Gardening at Mrs Chesters

Jonathan helps Mrs Chester in her garden

Jonathan, or ‘little Jonny,’ as he was affectionately known, even though he was now eighteen, was on holidays from college and desperate to earn some cash. As it happens, his mother had been chatting to Dorothy Chester recently, and she started to describe the plans she had for improvement of the big garden at the Chester family home. When she mentioned needing some help to get started, his mother immediately thought of J...

A Solstice Love Song from the Garden

A solstice fantasy while in the garden

The sun, the ancient sun, is higher now,bringing summer with its fireflies at night,its green and fragrant fields, my sweaty brow,while on my knees planting in the radiant light,and there, my mind drifting off like clouds,white against the blue, is like a sailing shipgoing its indifferent way to some horizon,perhaps to you, far away, where I can slipinto your life and with a touch, surprising you, kiss your lips before I...