"My mom's got a crush on you." That's what my best friend Richie said one night when we were just hanging out in my back yard. "Davey, my mother's got a serious crush on you” Of course I was sure he was just clowning around, fucking with me just for the heck of it. I mean, sure, I'd known Richie's mom for ages, since we were seven and in the second grade, and yeah, she's real cute and I've seen her in a bikini and she's got a great body and stuff. But, c'mon – Richie's mom...? / (Reviews)
A Cheerleaders in Paradise Story Eighth grade was an important year for Tommy and Monica and me. For Mom and Dad and me, too. [Author's note: Once again, the incest code is there for a reason. It's pretty light for now, but if incest bothers you, this is a good story to skip.]
Allie can't have any more babies, even though she and husband John would like another. In a moment of delight as he fills her pussy, she has the idea of getting her son to fuck her eldest daughter pregnant. Perhaps, she reasons, if she were to get him addicted to bareback sex and then somehow contrived to get him up close and personal with Danni, maybe nature would take its course? There's another member of the family, Rachel, who hasn't yet reached menarche, as far as anyone knows...
A father, me, and son, Barney, have to get across to daughter/sister, Midge, the dangers awaiting young girls when they want to start dating. Their warnings must be effective, because young Midge never does go out with the young man she originally fancied, preferring to stay home, where Barney and I drive home the lesson - time after time. You could say, she gets the point.
I didn't write this story. It was written by a young woman who lit up these pages 7 years ago with provocative and over-the-top blogs and some very hot stories, many of which she claimed were true. After only 2 years on SOL she retired. She recently contacted me, asking me to post this story for her, saying it's a true account and that she misses writing for porn readers, although at this time she chooses to remain anonymous.
My daughter was at that age when she was discovering what her body was all about. Unfortunately, my ex was as much use as tits on a nun, so helping her through it was down to me. 'Opening a can of worms' doesn't really cover it.