Son Stories

Mom was a beautiful woman, and all my friends had the hots for her. They all wanted to fuck her. I did, too. She was five-foot-three inches tall and one-hundred-twenty pounds. Her measurements are 34/24/35. I went through her underwear drawer all the time and sniffed her dirty panties when I jacked off. Mom's hair had turned white as a teenager, and she had not bothered to color it. She was beautiful, and I saw all the men staring at her lustfully when we were out. And so did my teammates, many

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"

A story in the 100,000 Boys Universe
When a plague kills all men, the last hope for humanity is 100,000 boys still in utero. This is one of those boys' story.

This story is a work of fiction set in the future when the World Court lowers the age of consent, making it standard at 14, and abolishes remaining laws against consensual incest. Characters: Nate Renner 36 – Dad, Alyssa Renner 34 – Mom, Haylie Renner 16 – Daughter, Eric Renner 14 – Son, Caleb Renner 12 – Son

Helen is worn down by her son's constant advances.

Multiple codes represent the characters' unique gender exploits. Otherwise, the story is a slow strip tease for incestuous, power transgression fans. / (Reviews)

Trekking through a somewhat different jungle in search of somewhat different game. I had an idea and had to get it down, so here is the 'stroke story' version. Perhaps someday I'll come up with the 'finely crafted short story' version. You have been warned.

"Yes, dear, and one day soon I must tell you the purpose which menstruation has in Nature's creative plan -- but not today." [Callender, Mary Pauline (1938) "Marjorie May's 12th Birthday", Kotex. Co., p. 12.]

Mom picked up the second egg and stuffed it into her pussy. The diameter of the egg made Mom feel a little painful, and her pink pussy was stretched open. As Mom's fingers pressed harder and a stream of lewd fluid squeezed out, the egg was stuffed in completely. Mom put down her legs and knelt on the ground, looking cute and well-behaved.