Mag-log inThey both had shocked looks on their faces when 'Busty Nurses 4' lit up the screen. Valerie's was authentic. She scrambled from the bed, but Michael hit stop on the remote, blanking the screen. Valerie turned to him."Sorry," she gasped, "we must have put the wrong DVD in that case.""I'm sure it's not your fault, Mom," he said.As she once again dug through the contents of the box, Valerie realized what had happened. Her face was red as she turned to her son."These are your father's DVDs," she said, "They are all porn.""Oh!" Michael said. He got out of the bed, "I'll see if I can find the other boxes of movies, then."They both looked around the garage, and in the spare bedroom, but they didn't find the 'regular' movies. Michael hadn't stashed them or anything; they had just been put into a storage closet in the hallway and neither of them knew it.They spent a few hours unpacking some of the boxes they had found. It was something that needed doing anyway."It's not like we can sit
Michael was careful, once again, not to stare openly at his mother's body. He looked into her eyes and said, "You look beautiful, Mom. How was your shower?""Once the water finally warmed up, it was glorious." Her smile was lovely. "What would you like for breakfast?""Eggs and pancakes would be nice," he said. He got to watch her sexy ass as she walked into the kitchen to start breakfast."Should I make some coffee?" Michael asked as he followed that hypnotic backside."That sounds good," Valerie replied, unaware of the marvelous show she gave him as she bent over to get out a frying pan."Must not rush this," Michael said to himself as he carefully avoided looking directly at her barely concealed pussy and asshole. Seeing her bent over like that, he really wanted to just pull her skimpy panties to the side and fill her with his cock. He busied himself starting a pot of coffee, and then got out of the kitchen to let his mom get to work cooking their breakfast.He had considered offer
"Mom, I am starting to sweat in this bathrobe," Michael said toward the end of the movie, "Is it alright with you if I take it off?""Sure," she said. She leaned back to give him room, and he untied the robe and removed it. He folded it neatly in his lap atop the covers, and then he set it on the nightstand. She had to admire his muscular back as he leaned away from her. He held his arm out to her and she wiggled back into his body. Her head felt right at home lying on his chest like that.Michael looked down at her face. She wasn't even watching the movie anymore, he realized. Her eyes had closed and she had a soft smile on her face. He could feel the heat radiating from her pussy as it pressed against his thigh. She had not realized he was now naked in her bed.It was late. Michael debated with himself, but decided that was sufficient progress for tonight. After all, he was sleeping naked in bed with his mother, and she wasn't wearing panties. His mom had been drinking, and he wante
Michael hurried to get the popcorn started and return to the warmth of his mother's side. It made cool air swirl around Valerie's calves and ankles, giving her a chill. Michael noticed her shivering again and asked, "Are you okay?""My feet are really cold," she chattered back.This was getting ridiculous. "I'm going to turn up the heat," Michael announced. "We are going to get sick if we leave it this cold."Valerie nodded. She hated to disobey her husband, but Michael was right. She jumped a bit when she heard him swear."Son of a bitch!" Michael hollered from the thermostat, "He put a password on it. Do you know what the code is?"She didn't. She just shook her head miserably.The microwave dinged then, letting them know the popcorn was ready. Michael poured it into a bowl and brought it back to the couch, refilling his mother's glass before sliding next to her again. They were now both shivering as the cold air washed over their feet."This isn't working," Michael said softly. "Mo
"No." Tom's voice was cold as he cut her off. He didn't even bother to explain, just got his things together. A taxi was there to pick him up fifteen minutes after he had walked in the door.It was not the first time Tom had left his wife and kids for weeks at a time. Valerie's married life had consisted mainly of those prolonged absences punctuated by his dominating presence. She was a woman plagued by insecurity. She really didn't think that she was attractive enough. She had always been self-conscious of her large breasts, but felt that they were the only thing that kept her successful husband around. When he said that he expected her to dress sexy for him all the time, she made sure her outfits displayed her breasts prominently, and showed off her ass as well.Her older boys and their friends had openly displayed their admiration. Valerie had enjoyed the attention, and had felt attractive when those boys and young men had been around. Unfortunately, Tom would fly into a rage when
It Had to be done.Enjoy.****Michael was the youngest of four children of Tom and Valerie Henderson. He sat in his third period Algebra class and reflected on what a sadistic bastard his father was. They had packed up and moved three weeks before spring break of Michael's senior year of high school, forcing him to start over in a new town in a new state for the ninth time in his life. It was no wonder his older brothers and sister never visited once they left home.This wasn't idle teenage anger, Tom really was a sadist. He was fiercely competitive, dominating, and was a borderline sociopath. In short, he was perfect for his career in sales. Tom was ruthless in his pursuit of promotions, but his sales numbers usually propelled him to the top of any short list when his supervisors needed to fill a vacancy. Tom put his career ahead of his family, and had shown in the past that he would move without hesitation.When the head of the corporate office in Omaha had to step down for health
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Brenda looked down at her, and said, "Because I want you to fuck me! I want you to shove your cock up my cunt and fuck the shit out of me while you cum!"Strangely, with her sudden ability to jerk off her cunt in a new and fabulous way, it had not occurred to her that she could also fuck with her n
A kinky woman shows a stranger how she got her nickname.Enjoy reading..***************BJ was feeling even more frisky than normal when she walked into the hotel bar. There was a convention of some sort going on so she knew there would be plenty of guys there who would be receptive to an out-of-t
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