*MILF (Mother I Most Like to Fuck) AND DID*
“INTRODUCTION
This story is completely fiction based on some actual sexual encounters and some sexual fantasies. The story is written in the following chapters:
Chapter 1 – The Discovery and Seduction
Chapter 2 – Offer and Acceptance
Chapter 3 – A Visitor from the Past
Chapter 4 – Thanksgiving College Break
Chapter 5 – The Conclusion”
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CHAPTER ONE – THE DISCOVERY AND SEDUCTION
BACKGROUND
Monica Lloyd hired me to do odd jobs and look after the house for her while her son Frank was away at college. I was attending the local junior college and Frank my best friend was attending an Ivy League School. I had been to the house many times in the past year during my senior year in high school. Frank and I often partied at his house and we fucked our girlfriends there as well. Read the rest of this entry »
Some of you have written to ask why Shirley did not divorce her husband. Why would she stay married and have an affair with someone half her age? I have no answer to that question but it occurred to me then and many times since then. Her life changed drastically two years later including divorce and failing health. I do not know if she was waiting for MJ to turn 18 or what else could have motivated her. I was 19, very horny and very much in love with this wonderful lady so whatever her motivation, I didn’t question it. Read the rest of this entry »
Any time of change in one’s life can be scary as well as exciting. Ron Matthews thought of this has he sat in his assigned chair on the football field, preparing to walk across the stage and receive his high school diploma. His father had always told him not to be afraid of the future but to embrace it. Still, it was going to be difficult going from an eighteen year old high school senior and all-star basketball player at Northville High School to an unknown freshman at Mid-State University. He tried to push these worries out of his mind though and just concentrate on getting across the stage without tripping or dropping his diploma or doing something else embarrassing. Read the rest of this entry »
Brad came to work for our company right out of college as a product specialist covering a three state area. He was tall and good looking, clean cut and hard working. He quickly made a positive impression on our customers, worked diligently and traveled extensively. His young wife Lori was a tall brunette with long legs, full natural breasts, a perfectly proportioned butt and a very pretty face.
They rented an apartment barely a mile from my house. I took them, ‘under my wing’ as one of the senior sales reps, so senior that at forty-four, I was easily old enough to be their father. They had a big, lovable Black Lab; I had a Great Dane and a Weimaraner. We often would walk our dogs together, sometimes taking them to, ‘dog beach’ where they were free to romp in the surf off leash. I had a big fenced yard, and often invited them over so the dogs could play together while we lounged by the pool. Read the rest of this entry »
*In Praise of Older Women.*
When you are nineteen anyone over 35 or so gets lumped into the “old” category of people. I had overestimated my landlady’s age by quite a bit when I first moved into my boarding house. I had guessed Mrs. Grant to be in her early to mid fifties but soon learned that she was just forty-five.
I had made myself useful around the house shortly after moving in, which she appreciated. I shared a few jokes with her and she shared some gossip with me. She seemed to like touching my shoulder or arm and did not shy away when I briefly placed a hand on her shoulder. I liked her but our relationship had been mostly landlady/tenant until my best friend Laura invited her to watch as I ate her pussy. Read the rest of this entry »
She was hot like that.
It seemed quite apparent the way she snaked her way across my body she definitely was going to get what she wanted. Not that I was ever stopping her; for me I looked at it like a dealer catering to the needs of the addicted, and no stint in sex rehab would ever convince her otherwise.
She wore something simply easy to get into: a summer dress, patterned in light colors with three mere buttons stitched in. It was all that was separating me from her apparent good that sat so wonderful inside the threads. I quickly adjusted myself with a tug in order to be more comfortable. Read the rest of this entry »
When Caitlin finally pulled away from Shanna, she had a beaming smile on her face…until her eyes moved to the door of her hospital room. It was her mother, Anne, and her stepfather, Stanley, standing in the doorway that made the smile turn to a grimace. But it was the sight of her stepbrother, Billy, standing behind them, that made the blood drain from her face.
Caitlin hadn’t seen Billy since the day she left home for college. She had suffered over three years of psychological torture and sexual molestation at the hands of her older stepbrother. His threats to break apart the family and ruin Caitlin’s reputation forced her into a silent, private hell. She was unable to tell anyone, even her best friend Shanna, who was Billy’s older sister. Shanna had already left home for college when the abuse began, and had no idea what kind of a twisted sadist lurked in her baby brother. Read the rest of this entry »
Caitlin awoke to the pressure of duct tape being placed on her mouth. She could see Billy’s dim outline, standing over her with a roll of duct tape in his hands. Her eyes opened wide with shock, terror filling her heart as she mentally flashed back to her teenage years. In an instant, she was as helpless and vulnerable as the first day he had molested her, when she was an innocent fifteen-year-old who had no idea what kind of a monster lurked inside of her older stepbrother. Paralyzed by her fear, she could manage only a small whimper. Read the rest of this entry »
My dad joined the town’s small police force before I was born and finally retired as Chief of Police two years after I started teaching at Eisenhower High School. Almost immediately after retirement dad landed a job as Security Director with a Las Vegas casino and he and mom made the move to Nevada. With the exception of four years in college I had been near my folks all of my life and now we were suddenly going to be separated by more than a thousand miles.
The night that he and mom broke the news that he’d taken the job in Las Vegas, he dropped a copy of the deed to their house on the coffee table and asked me to write a check for a thousand dollars. I looked at him with an expression of surprise, then it dawned on me that mom and dad were practically giving me the house I had grown up in. The sudden inexplicable gift took some of the sting out of their moving away. Read the rest of this entry »
“WARNING:
The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further!
This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The acts and characters contained within are figments of my imagination and have no basis in fact. I do not practice, advocate, condone or encourage acts portrayed here. The characters in the story are entirely fictional. You need to believe that all of the characters are over the age of eighteen. Read the rest of this entry »