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I am Adil -- a boy from Bombay.
I'm just 20 years old, and I've been working as a bike mechanic to keep my life moving forward. I was never too interested in studies.
I have two elder sisters -- both completed their graduation through a government scheme without paying any fees, But my parents got them married off to guys like us -- mechanics....

Does My Sweet Adult 18+ Son Want Some Of Mommy's Breast Milk?
Mmm, does sonny want some milk? Yeah, my boy does want milk. He wants to drink mommy's milk. Mmm, do you want to see where mommy's milk comes from? Mmm, yeah. You're already getting hard when I talk about mommy's milk. You want to suckle on my teat? Don't you? Just like a little puppy. Mmm, drink them until they're dry. Well they would never be dry because the more you feed, the more I would produce. Nice big never running jugs filled with mil...

This story takes place shortly after I turned 18. I had turned 18, two weeks ago and graduated fro High School all in the same week. The following week, my parents were both killed in a serious vehicle accident, leaving just me. I had no sisters or brothers, and only my maternal grandparents. My grandparents were my mom's mother and father and lived on a farm about an hour away. By the way, my name is Mathew....

All characters are at least 18 years old and over.
JADE
The frigid morning air seeps through my night gown as I reluctantly rise from bed. Who willingly wakes early on a Sunday? But we've been summoned for a family meeting, undoubtedly concerning yesterday's events. I slide into a chair beside Jack, who sits hunched, eyes fixed on the table, guilt etched across his face. Opposite us, Mom and Robert exchange worried glances, their brows furrowed with concern....

We were staying at a hotel the night before a fishing trip. My older brother and I had one room and my other brother and his son had the room next door. Mark and I had never messed around around like Stan and I - he was older and lived on his own before I came into my discovery of all things sexual. We all had dinner together and a couple beers before retiring to our rooms for the night....

Originally from Georgia, I had moved North after graduating college. I married my college sweetheart and we wound up in her hometown in Pennsylvania. After many years of marriage, things grew stale and we decided to part ways.
Looking for a new start, I found work back in Georgia and decided to move back home. The change was sudden and I had no place to live yet, so I called my sister Angie to see if I could bunk on her couch for awhile. She was also divorced and lived by herself in a small house on a qu...

British English language and spelling. In some stories the processes or facts may be incorrect, it's only a story and in my world that's how it happened. A warning to those who steal stories to use on YouTube channels, I am watching and will hit you with a copyright claim. This story is a repost from when I was on here under a different username....

'Twat is still twat - Related or not!'
"Hey Mom! I'm home." No answer. Jake went into the kitchen and saw his mom by the pool, tanning topless, again. He couldn't help but stare. The sight of her naked boobs always gave him a boner.
Pulling on a t-shirt his mother, Holly, bounced inside. "I was just tanning. How was college, son?" She hugged him tight....

Warning: The below story deals with themes around incest. Proceed at your own risk!
"HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY, NEEL!" mom shouts, as she barges into my room at almost eight in the morning.
"What the fuck, mom? Atleast have the courtesy to knock on the door before you enter the room!" I scream at her. These people have no sense of privacy, I swear....

Reader advisory: this details the first part an extended female dominance and submission session of correction, in this part all female. It is more of sensual torment than punitive punishment, although there is some hard ass spanking. If that, dominant women are not your thing, skip this and part 10! Also skip ahead if for you erotica is only about frantic fucking as, frankly, there isn't any....

Welcome to the "My Exhibitionist Mom" series! The following are the adventures of Amie, the Exhibitionist Mom, her Daughter Jill, and their neighbors and friends, and their friends' Moms.
This chapter stars Maureen, Jill's former roommate, who refuses to admit that she masturbates, but when she goes to sleep, it's a different story.......

When I read erotica, one of the things that most interest me is the first time stories; the tales of people losing their virginity. Most of these are, frankly, fairly silly. Some few are well written and even highly erotic, but unrealistic. Only a few ring true.
I lost my virginity a few days after I turned eighteen. I seduced him just to satisfy my curiosity about what getting fucked felt like. It wasn't a particularly memorable occasion. I didn't have an orgasm, I didn't have any pain, the earth most c...

Amelia breathed out a sigh; the air leaving her lungs as her abdomen stretched and she lifted up, rising onto the tips of her toes. Without looking, the girl lifted her arms above her head, fingers folding over the metal frame of the shower, balancing her weight and elongating her lithe frame. A deep breath inwards puffed up her chest, pressing the soft curve of her budding breasts forward. Tight, pink nipples pebbling when pressed to the cool, glass door, creating the perfect window for Daddy's view....

The weeks since that night had been a haze of responsibilities and unsatisfied urges. Stephanie threw herself into finals prep like her scholarship depended on it--because it did. Jeff, meanwhile, was buried in AP tests, senior projects, and the looming countdown to graduation. They barely had time to breathe, let alone be alone....

Chapter 19.1
All her sisters look at Heather, then to Mistress and then to Sam. They're shocked by her outburst. However, they feel proud that she wants to help do patrols and be with the family. Sam sees their eyes on him and takes a few steps closer to her. With each step, Heather watches and gets nervous. She continues and says, "If shit hits the fan out there, I will listen and follow your orders. Say something. Please!"...

So, there we were, my mom and I sitting on the dank mattress, entirely naked and taking turns sucking my son's big cock. It was already past midnight, and the three of us had been engaged in this taboo debauchery since about nine o'clock. My twenty-two-year-old son Bobby, has the sexual stamina of a rabbit and his ability to maintain his erection and to continually produce and launch obscene quantities of sperm, should be used as an advertisement for those impotent men looking to recapture their youth....

This story continues from Lovely Lust 5
Lovely Lust 6
Back to Singapore- Sleepover plan led to intimacy.
Shamala narrates from here.
I woke up on a fresh morning, 6am in Singapore, Monday.
Prepared my dress last night, "so no issues on dress." I talk to myself.
Since I am alone here in my room, I walk the entire room in nude freely....

I looked down, amazed and shocked as my daughter LeeAnn took my cock into her mouth and began to suck on it. She had been nuzzling it and it felt so good that I didn't stop her. Now that my dick was in her mouth with her lips sealed around it, I didn't have the moral courage to stop her. What was done was done, anyway. I rationalized that she'd taken my cock in her mouth, so what difference did it make if she continued. She wanted to do it, had told me how she had envied my wife, her mother, Ellen, when she...

Jason, 26 years old, rammed his cock into the foxy redhead lying beneath him with wild abandonment. Faster and harder than he could ever remember, his eyes filled with passion locked on her face as he felt her wetness engulf him completely. She moaned and writhed, her nails digging into his back, urging him deeper, begging for more....

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All characters are over 18 years of age and are completely fictional.
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My phone rang. It was my sister's ring tone.
"It's Sarah, I'll call her back after breakfast," I told Bobby. The phone went through it's normal cycle of ringing before stopping. Then 15 seconds later, it began to ring again....

After my wife's sister got a divorce she moved in with us and since I work from home we were alone almost every day for hours.
Not long after she moved in I began to notice whenever my wife wasn't home Katie would walk around the house with some extremely revealing outfits. At first I tried my best not to look but I am a man and just looking at her sexy body in those sexy outfits would give me a hard on. I still didn't think anything about it but after a while I began to wonder if she was actually trying...

I let out a lustful groan as she spread my lips, rimming them with her tongue slowly.
I do not exaggerate when I say my sister is the best pussy eater I know. I should know. She has been eating me for... well, for decades.
We are both in our mid-fifties now, and she has been eating me since the early years of the Reagan presidency. I was her first, she was my first, and we have been consistent lovers through the years....

I'm dropping the rest of Book 2 today. There's a reason I'm doing it, as I want to give you a chance to read it. It's not well edited as I wasn't done with it yet. But the story is there.
I don't know what I'm going to be doing with Book 3 yet, I still have to play catch-up with the gestalt Book 5 first. But who knows?...

vacation and incest
I hope you enjoyed this as much I did writing this. Please leave feedback so I can improve as this is my first story. If you think there should be a part 2 ideas and a back story would be great. Or I can come up with something like this really soon thank you and enjoy reading this story....

*All characters in this story are over the age of 18 years old.*
Ugh... thank god it was Friday. Plus I only have 3 more weeks and then high school is over. For an 18-year-old, high school seemed to never end. I was desperately hoping that college would be better. I mean it must be better, right? Students actually have to prove that their smart enough to get in and they have to pay. I was halfway in that boat. My grades were good enough that I could get into almost any college I wanted to and I was a goo...

When I came home from school that day, my mom was fuming. I wasn't even able to make it from the front door to my room before I heard her bellow from the kitchen, "Louis! Get in here, NOW!"
I began to run through a mental list of all of my recent wrong-doings. Had I forgotten to empty the dishwasher? Change the cat litter? It sounded much more serious than leaving the wet laundry in the washer too long. What could I have done to earn such ire?...

**Hello and welcome to the very beginning of my newest series, Passionara! This has been a project I've wanted to write for quite some time and I am beyond excited to share it with you all at long last. I wanted to call some things out before you get started, but if you aren't interested, feel free to skip ahead to the story!...

The story does not contain sexual involvement of people under 18.
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Jamie was older than me by 2 years. Over the years, my relationship with my sister knew ups and downs. According to my parents, when I was born, she was the happiest kid on the block, telling everybody she'd take care of me. It changed when I was about 4 years old. I followed her constantly, which...

Author's Note: Hello friends!, I not well versed in English literature. I love to write Non-Erotic Novels, but due to my Poor English literature, it all in the pending. To improve my self, and get approval from readers, I am submitting My erotic stories. So please give me your comments and Rating...
All Characters above 19 years old, This story have a good deal of incest sexual scene, So if you don't like this kind of story Please leave the page......

The phone ringing brought Caroline running into the living room. She was fifty-five, with red hair and medium height.
The caller ID showed it was her sister Joan.
"Benji is in the ER, he collapsed at. work."
"I'll meet you there!"
Caroline and Joan saw Benji laying there. He was twenty-eight....