"So, how long have you and your mother been fucking?" That's what my "girlfriend," Kathy, asked me while we were lying in bed, our third time together. Since she'd already discovered our secret, I figured I had to tell her the story.
I was pissed-off when my manager at the Marriott made me work Sunday brunch. But then completely out of the blue I met this guy there. And although he didn't know it, he'd been looking for me. And he's kind, and amazingly thoughtful, and a wonderful lover. I just never expected that he'd be white. Yeah, there's some explicit, joyous sex in here, but mainly, this is a romance story...
After my wife of 15 years deserts us, my 14-year-old daughter leads me upstairs to the bedroom - now "our bedroom" - and announces that I'm "the kind of man who needs to have a wife," and that she's going to be that wife - and that I'm going to be her husband!
We were worried that our 14-year-old daughter's strong sexual urges were going to lead her into promiscuous, even dangerous, behavior. Our solution:let her seduce her father, so he could provide a safe, secure outlet for those urges. Unfortunately, my husband's focusing all his energies on keeping our libidinous daughter safe resulted in me being neglected-and very unsatisfied. But then I realized-our daughter has a handsome brother, and I thought, "sauce for the gander is sauce for the goose"
I was a widowed thirty-something loner, living by myself in a backwoods cabin, when I witnessed a woman die of a drug overdose in front of me in the supermarket. Then I felt a small hand insert itself into mine.
Caroline is the patient that my nurse Kim and I were hesitant to tell you about – the one whose mother had us come to their home so that I could "treat" her daughter's somewhat unusual needs – and desires. WARNING: This story contains rape fantasies and (fully consensual) forced sex. If you don't like that sort of thing, then don't read this story.