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A Wife's Commitment

by neff trebor

Jenny Marie Jenkins felt that her life was finally starting to look up. Her husband had finally opened his own architectural business and was on the edge of taking off. She had worked so many long hours grading papers, making out lesson plans and paying for class supplies the school didn't have money for, that she was really getting sick of teaching her high school classes. She had spent her summers working on her master's just to be able to keep her teaching certificate.

All this time, her husband had been working for one of the best firms in New York for almost no credit. He had constantly designed award winning designs that his boss had won numerous prizes for. Finally, in a fit of anger and frustration, he had quit in order to open his own office.

Office space in New York was draining Jenny's account. If not for her modest inheritance from her parents, it would have been impossible; but she believed in her husband and had gone all out to help. Joe had done a number of very small commissions that barely broke even when they were done. Never-the-less, he had won some recognition for the design of several small homes. He just never got the big enough break that would set them on easy street.

Jenny's inheritance was just about gone. The bills for engineering on the last project were coming due. The landlord was giving Joe several letters that their rent was way past due.

Joe had called her to say that he was meeting a client for dinner and he was hoping that she could join them. The news was not new. He had brought the subject up a number of times. Jenny was willing to do whatever it would take for Joe's success, but did not know enough about architecture to be of much help.

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Slippery When Wet

by Anonymous

We reluctantly waded to the shore and retrieved our clothes, but we didn't put them on. We walked hand in hand nude, through the trees and back to the cabin. Our bodies still tingled from a combination of the act of love just completed and the cool night air.

Upon arriving at the cabin, we tossed our clothes onto a chair near the fireplace. Our bodies were still damp; Caroline was shivering slightly. She decided to take a shower and headed for the bathroom.

"How about a drink to help warm you up?" I asked, heading for the kitchen.

"Sounds good," Caroline replied, closing the door to the bathroom. I heard the water running as I made us each a whiskey sour. The clock on the wall began to chime. Glancing up I noticed the time - ten o'clock. We'd been here only two hours and already had begun acting like wild animals in heat. It felt good.

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Mom's Dirty Dancing

by Anjing

When I got home late saturday night, Mom was sitting at the kitchen table.

"Geez, Mom I'm 22 years old now, you know you don't have to wait up for me."

"I know," she said. "I went to bed, but I had trouble sleeping. I couldn't relax for some reason."

Judging from the half empty bottle of scotch in front of her, she was probably good and relaxed now. Mom was 41 years old but still quite attractive. She had put on a few pounds but not much. Her ass was a little bit bigger than it used to be, but then again so were her tits. I would often catch my friends checking her out when they thought I wasn't looking.

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A Cousin's Love

by Anonymous

With a loud sigh, the slender, tall handsome man lifted himself up on his hands and knees; his back bowed slightly as he looked down beneath him. There below his hard, flat stomach he could see the thick furry shaft of his huge cock just before it disappeared into the loveliest woman he had ever seen. As he slowly, but firmly thrust his hips upward, causing that fat shaft to sink into the dainty little body, he felt the woman lift her body up off the bed in an effort to receive as much of his cock as she possibly could.

The two lovers were together again. Both were married to other people but they still made time for each other. After almost 30 years of surreptitious meetings their loving was just as good as the first time. There was a special bond between them that would never break.

Rich couldn't help but remember so many years ago, when he first met Janine. The daughter of his favorite aunt and uncle, they were hardly 6 years old then, and in less than a year had entered into a most unique relationship. Even before they reached their teen years, while in the house playing "doctor" they would often undress and while sitting on the edge of Rick's bed, they would closely examine each other's body.

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Josey's Summer Vacation

by Anonymous

The year was 1974 and as was her family's tradition, they all packed up each summer and spent the entire vacation on Cape Cod. As her father had a successful law practice he needed to attend to, she was usually alone during the week with her sister and mother, until Friday nights when her father would join them for the weekend. Josey was almost 16 that summer; her sister was 21 and her mother a very young, and lovely, 39 years old. Each of the females in the house was gorgeous in their own way, and as I found out as I heard more of Josey's stories, each was highly sexual and seductive toward any man that crossed their paths.

However, Josey at that time was just coming into full bloom, and beginning to grasp the degree to which sex would come to rule her life. She never got much beyond five feet tall, but she had a full, soft ass, delicate sexy legs, and a firm muscular body as a result of her tomboy up bringing. That summer her long brown hair was to her waist, and her breast had swelled to match in proportion, if not in actual size those of her busty sister and mother. I saw a few pictures of her and she was an incredibly sexy package.

Josey's mother and sister had friends and activities that rarely included her, so she was always bored. Beyond going to the beach and reading there was little for her to do. She would often lie up in her bed room over looking the beach and masturbate as she watched the various men walk past her house on the way to the water. She remembers she was constantly horny that summer, and these sessions would take the edge of for a short while, but ultimately only serve to make her more frustrated.

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Posted on: 2012-05-16
Posted In: Humiliation
Tagged with: Humiliation Sex Story , MF , Non-Consensual sex story , Public Sex Story , True Sex Story

My Big Sister

by Anonymous

It is unfortunate that more boys don't have a big sister like I had to help them through puberty. I mean that's a tough time for everyone. But I had my sister and am I ever grateful I did.

We have always been close even though she is three years older than me. There were some rough times in our relationship when she was between 12 and 14 but even then, I sensed that she really would come through in a pinch, if it came to that. So by the time I was 12 and beginning to grow in all sorts of ways that I hadn't expected, Jo was there to help out.

You see, Jo had a way of getting me to talk about whatever was troubling me. Even when I felt embarrassed, she would be able to throw her arm around me and after beating around the bush, I would finally tell her the problem. What made it impossible for me to hide anything from her was that she was always so open with me. She would not only tell me everything that was bothering her but she also seemed to have absolutely no modesty around me. I mean, I was in her room once talking about some of the things happening around school when she began changing her clothes. I was certainly aware this was just my sister but I was also aware that most of my friends would have given anything to witness the show I got during the next few minutes. Keeping up her side of the conversation, she proceeded to strip down to her bra and panties. I had seen her this way many times so I wasn't particularly shocked. But she continued to undress, slipping off her bra and tossing it on the bed.

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Posted on: 2012-05-10
Posted In: Incest
Tagged with: Brother/Sister sex story , Consensual sex story , Incest Sex Story , masturbation , MF , oral sex , Petting

Aunt, Niece and Nephew

by Scorpio00155

"Come on in." I greeted my niece and nephew, "I've just put the kettle on, and you go and unpack while I make us all a cup of tea."

"Coffee for me please." Martin grinned.

"And me." Tina added.

"Coffee it is then." I replied.

Martin and Tina took their bags upstairs while I headed for the kitchen to make the coffee. As I waited for the coffee to percolate I wondered what the kids and I could do for the next two weeks that they would be visiting me; I had the same problem every year, what to do. Mind you I had always enjoyed the annual two-week visit of my big sister's kids, especially after my own marriage had broken up; they had cheered me up no end. Martin had now turned nineteen, his sister was eighteen, and growing more beautiful each time I saw her.

What I liked most about the kids was that they seemed to think nothing of the age gap between us, their attitude made me feel like a twenty year old instead of a woman of thirty-eight. The kettle clicked off and I busied myself with making coffee, I could hear the kids moving about upstairs and took the steaming cups into the living room with a smile on my face. A few minutes later they came into the living room; for some reason Tina's face seemed a little flushed and I hoped that she was not coming down with a cold.

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