Our parents worked late. My hot, seventeen-year-old sister, a real tease to my friends, was in my sex fantasies. I was fifteen, super horny and happened to sport a big, nine-inch cock. I jacked three to four times a day. (Oh, to be young.) Seeing her parade around the house in just her thong panties and midriff tee-shirt was more than a young teen could handle--even if she was my sister. I will detail how I found myself crossing the line, doing things no parent should know about.
Little did Doris know when she took the secretarial job offer from Romily Manor, the nature of the duties she was to perform. She hadn't counted on being a paid playmate for Mildred Wynton's twenty-five-year- old retarded son. Her horror deepened even further at the realization that she had to share her voluptuous body with the degenerate doctor and Mrs. Wynton's lascivious chauffeur. Mrs. Wynton was the mistress of the manor in name, but it was Doris's lush young body that held the title!
My birthday started with the shock of my life. Mom was giving me a wake-up blow job. She showed me what a real blow job was like, then she showed me much more. Later in the day, my friends gave me a surprise party. The surprise was more than dancing dirty with the girl I had always fantasized about.
A teenage boy whom lusts after his gorgeous, yet unattainable Mom, lives in constant frustration. At least until his Aunt comes to sleep on their couch after being released from psychiatric care. She's his Mother's identical twin sister, but unlike his real Mom, she's willing to explore his pent-up lusts.
My best girlfriend Jen is a bad influence. She gets me and our kids to all really loosen up at the start of summer break in ways I never would have imagined.