A Family Vacation: what a brilliant idea. I only got two weeks off a year, and I was spending one of those weeks in a cabin in the Olympic Mountains with my Mom and Dad and my two older brothers. And it was still raining.
It was Sunday morning, and our parents and Jessie had gone to church, and...
I drink. Not a lot, and not that often. But since my husband left me, over six years ago, I occasionally drink more than I should.
For me, "more than I should" isn't a lot, because drink affects me differently than it affects most people. I don't get loud, I don't get...
“Make sure to get your homework done before cheer practice sweetie.” I said to my daughter Alissa before I tossed my bag full of school supplies on the living room couch. It had been a long stressful day, though as an elementary school teacher just about everyday is stressful. It is...
Maybe you should stop now, Mom," I said. "I'm getting close and I don't think it would be right for me to come in your mouth."
My beautiful mother stopped sucking my throbbing cock and grinned up at me. "Well, if you don't think it's right, then don't...
Tommy lazily woke up to the gentle nudging of his mom Sandra.
"Wake up, sleepy head." She cajoled in her sweet voice. He drowsily turned his head to see his mom standing beside the bed looking down at him. Apparently freshly showered, she was wearing a bathrobe that although tied at...
After I split with my boyfriend, and my brother Paul divorced his wife we moved in together purely for financial reasons.
I'm 23 and told I'm pretty, I have a good athletic body and nice 34C tits.
Paul is 28 and very fit and works out regularly.
We both worked hard and earned a good...
I was down in the laundry room getting ready to do a few loads of wash. I started to pull the dirty laundry out of the basket and throw it into the washer when I smelled a scent. It was my son Rob's underwear. I held it up to my nose and then realized what it was. It was the smell of cum. I...
He crafts beauty. With light and shadow, a rainbow of color, and an eye for composition, he produces art. He is a master of photography; and he’s my father.
My mother died when I was twelve. I took it really hard. My twin brother, Dusty, kept a lot in. My father grieved for a long time. My...
My name is Devin and I'm a 24-year-old unemployed graphics designer. I recently moved back in with my parents in order to save what little money I have. To earn my keep, I do most of the chores my mom and dad would do if I weren't around, like cleaning the house, washing everyone's...
Quite a few years ago I was working during the summer between my freshman and sophomore years in college. It was a particularly hot July day and all I could think of was getting a cold beer and jumping in our pool. So when I arrived home I ran upstairs and quickly changed into my bathing suit and...
