INICIAR SESIÓNLooking to be from the late eighties, they were mostly pictures taken at parties and beaches, but then I came across a small collection of raunchier ones.One of her smiling directly into the camera with what was clearly a man's cum all over her face.One of her kissing a very pretty girl about her age. (They appeared to be around twenty.)One of her sucking a tit belonging to the same girl. The tit was massive, seeming way too big for the girl's frame.One of the same girl feeling up my Mom, alas over her dress. But they were also sharing a wet kiss, and that was really hot.One of her and the same girl all over some guy... who wasn't my Dad.I took photos of each, flipped them over and saw they were from 1988, and the other girl was named Jenni Jones.I then logged into her computer, her password was actually Kevin2000, duh, I'd been a Y2K baby, and searched everywhere.Unlike mine, which would have two-thirds of the computer full of porn, she had none. Which is what I would have ex
"If you order her to, she will," Dad answered, as we pulled up to my house."Well, thanks for the enlightening weekend, Dad," I said, my entire world view having changed in a couple of days."No problem, son," he said, putting his hand on my leg. "You have a great gift. Share it.""Oh, I plan to," I said, as Mom walked out of the house to greet us... in nylons, as usual."In a few minutes I'm going to fuck your Mom in the backyard if you want to watch or listen in," Dad mentioned casually."Really?" I asked."Yeah, I want to make it clear to you how much power our cocks have over women, and since you know she hates me to the core..." Dad said."That she does," I agreed, my Mother having used many less than flattering terms to describe my Father."And I can get one more load to go," Portia added."You're insatiable," I laughed, impressed with my will power not to fuck her cunt and lose my last remaining virginity."For big, fat cock I am," she bragged proudly as we got out of Dad's cre
Kelly kicked his leg under the table. "Shut up. Why is that hot? It means she'll never be into you.""I don't need a girl to be into me, or even aware of me, to enjoy her," Kevin said with a devilish smile."Disgusting," Kelly said with a look of contempt."Wendy is a delightful girl, and even if such a thing were true, she is always welcome in our house," Linda said matter-of-factly. "You're still friends with her, aren't you Kelly?""Yeah, I mean we don't hang out or anything.""Maybe you should." Linda eyed her daughter carefully, obviously insinuating something.Kelly tried to hide the smile in the corner of her mouth. "Mom..."Steve was absolutely clueless as to what the hell they were talking about. But he was too distracted by his own hidden thoughts to care. He hoped Linda hadn't bothered with any dessert so they could go to their room and talk."So dad, how did you run into Wendy?" Kelly asked. "I mean, since you were driving to work. Did you
Linda frowned. "That's not like you, dear.""I know. I actually felt flattered, but part of me was also curious, and that scared me.""Curious?" Linda raised an eyebrow. "Like, you wondered what it would be like to be with another woman?"Kelly nodded shyly."Oh, my dear, that's nothing to be ashamed of." Linda's hand went a little further up Kelly's thigh and squeezed affectionately. "Would it make you feel better to know that I had a lesbian experience?"Kelly's mouth dropped and she just stared at her mother."Is that so hard to believe?" Linda smiled."No, I mean you're a knockout, I just never knew you were into girls."Linda shrugged. "I wasn't into them so much as I was curious. I had a good friend in high school, and we were both seniors the first time we saw a lesbian couple. We talked and talked about it, and we were both curious what it was like to be with another girl."Kelly waited for her mother to continue, but there was silence for
Chapter 4Now that her house was empty again, except for Kevin who had disappeared into his room, Linda could finally shower and get ready for the day. Truthfully, she was looking forward to getting off with her showerhead more than getting clean. She stripped off her robe and started the hot water in the shower. It was her usual routine to masturbate every time she took a shower, ever since her husband had installed a delightful adjustable massage sprayer. It worked wonders on her pussy, when she wasn't in the mood to use her fingers.Thinking about her son while she wet her body down, Linda wondered if she was doing the right thing. She knew what people would say if they knew how she had acted towards him, but she also knew how frustrating, according to her husband, it was for young men to be so horny when they had such attractive female family members. Linda herself could recall times with her own family where she had felt attracted to her brothers and even her father, an
"Do you want a ride?" Steve asked, being polite."Uh, sure!" Wendy was thrilled to spend time alone with him.Steve knew she had seen his cock, and he knew she had a silly little crush on him. Could he have some fun with this cute young girl? She got into his car and sat quietly next to him, trying not to stare at his thick man meat dangling out in the open."Can I tell you a secret, Wendy?" Steve asked.Wendy's heart was beating so hard, she was sure Mr. Fine could hear it thumping in her chest. "Ok, I'd like that.""Sometimes, I like to park here and jack off."Wendy's eyes widened and she felt her beating heart skip a beat. Did Mr. Fine really just say what she thought she heard him say?"That doesn't make you uncomfortable, does it Wendy?" he asked."No, no...not at all." Wendy couldn't keep herself from constantly glancing over at his large penis. She wanted to touch it so bad..."Actually, that's what I was doing when you saw me.""Mrs.







