Consensual Sex Stories

She was 19, pregnant, abandoned, no place to live, and broke. I was 70, a widower with a Daughter and Granddaughter, and financially secure. When I first saw her, I knew I wanted her in my life forever. She was suspicious and wanted little to do with me. I wore her down. Our relationship evolved and she decided I needed more women to care for me in and out of bed. Our life together was a roller coaster of ups and downs. There is too much to describe here. Read the story, if you are interested.

When a woman catches her son and daughter kissing, she begins to remember her own love for her brother. / (Reviews)

It's the 1950s and Rachel is a Jewish housewife who doesn't quite know what to do about the little Shiksa spitfire in her bed, particularly if her husband finds out.

I feel a need to explain something... In New Zealand, Milo is a chocolate energy drink. Very popular. You needed to know.
Silliness seemed appropriate for this one. Hope you like it.