I kept catching my son masturbating, he just kept at it no matter how many times I saw him. Then, I knew I had to talk with him and he told me what he wanted. So, I now have a new lover.
My boyfriend has this thing about getting me another guy so he can share me sexually. I told him he was crazy but it finally happened. Now I'm crazy…for it.
I've always been involved with guys near my own age, at least until a new owner moved into the house next door. Scott was just into his fifties, he was fifteen when I was born. Getting to know him better has taught this woman something important about older men.
Being still under thirty, I'd never given any real thought to older women, in a sexual sense that is. At least until I met Brooke Davies, a local real estate agent. Oh, she'd change your mind, too.
I've watched the young girl next door to me, Kerri Morse, grow up into a lovely young woman. She has always had the use of my pool and recently came over to use it. She told me it was her eighteenth birthday and that she was now legally old enough to do more than just drive a car or vote.
It turns out that my favorite aunt and uncle were free-spirits when it came to sex. Their house is where I first learned about sex and, I found out later, where my sister had been introduced to sex as well.
A The Dawsons Story (12) With everyone in the family having fun with other members of the Dawson clan, they finally all get together and begin a new, open lifestyle that suits them all. This story concludes The Dawsons, a twelve-part series of stories. If you wish to start at the beginning, please see the endnote below.
Paula and I grew up together and had always been comfortable naked together; our families are nudists. But, as teens, our comfort became love and passion, a potent and intoxicating mixture.