LOGINIt was a small bus and very popular. All the seats were full when we got on. I had one hand on the luggage rack to steady me and the other at my side. Mom faced me, sort of to one side. She had a kind of gown/wrap thing over her suit. She put her hands on my shoul
The movie was starting. Must be Pay per view because the opening scene had the two characters making out like crazy as they piled through a hotel room door. Kissing and groaning, taking off their clothes. I shifted, and my hand landed on the outside of my leg, up against Molly's. I fought the reflex to move it when I got no response. In a few seconds, her hand was on her leg, touching mine. The action on-screen heated up—breasts and butts and moaning. Molly jumped up. Hopefully, not in a reaction to the erection I was fighting."You got the AC on Nome or something? It's freezing in here.""Helps us sleep. Sorry, go turn it higher."Molly grabbed a fleece blanket, "Nah, we can use this."She snuggled back up to me, spreading and pulling up the
I napped again but had to go in earlier. That night, text from Susan, "all clear, but I will stay in the guest room one more night." Good news. What's the difference anyway. We can't have sex because of our schedules. I got home at eleven-thirty, early, unusual, but my team worked fast that night. The house was dark, so I was quiet. As I walked past Molly's door, I heard her. I've watched her mother masturbate. I knew the sounds. I paused and rubbed my hard cock through my pants. She was cumming, muffled deep gasps, and more. I stopped touching myself and stepped quickly to my bedroom.DAY THREESitting in the kitchen the next morning, alone. Molly came in wearing a worn-out tee shirt from some boyband she loved as a teenager. It was small on her now and came
Family, COVID, they all give in to desire.Enjoy..******Last summer. Pandemic summer. My restaurant, barely surviving. I was down to just serving dinner and had to lay off a lot of help which meant I was in there more and doing more. Oh, I'm Jim, 42. It's that kind of story so, six foot two, 200, blond hair, blue eyes. During the good times, I swim with Susan, my wife. She's 41, built like a swimmer—broad shoulders, trim hips, B chest, brunet hair, brown eyes. We met in college on the swim team. Now, I was keeping it fit as best I could since nothing was open. Oh yeah, that, about seven and a half inches, thick, cut shaved. Susan keeps her pussy shaved too.My wife is a respiratory nurse, being run ragged. She works days, I work nights. We h
He had my belt open and my shorts. He was lowering the zipper, his hand rubbing my hard cock. I took his belt and unhooked it."Yes, I am. I had no idea."I paused. I didn't see my wife outside."Is this a good idea, with all them out there?"James had my briefs down and my cock and balls in his hand, "Dorthy never comes in here, never. And you know your kids won't unless they want the bathroom, and I locked that from this side. I like your cock."We stood, shorts and briefs around our ankles, and rubbed each other.I got down on my knees. James held my head, "We will have to be fast, though."I let my lips capture my wife's father's erect penis, "I can do fast."We did too. I fingered Jame's hole as I sucked his cock, and in a f
Between his legs, I put my hand around his cock. The third cock I ever touched. He was so hard, yet so soft. The head big, fat, purple with need. I licked a drop of pre-cum off the tip. Lance groaned. I couldn't wait any longer. I pressed my lips over the tip, feeling the soft skin, touching the little slit with my tongue. More, now my lips captured the head and were wrapped around his shaft as my tongue bathed and explored. It took me a few times in college to admit that I liked having an erect penis in my mouth. A barely legal boy's penis. And it is going to bathe my mouth in cum.On my knees, I looked up. Lance was watching me, his hands gently holding my head, smiling."You suck really good, Jack."I paused and answered him while talking around his h
Wednesday was hot and humid. I took a half-day off. Nancy was working, and the kids were in school. I was at James' pool. I don't have the speedo body James does, but I wore an old pair of running shorts with nothing under them. Hoping. As I watched Lance mow in just his shorts and those damn white briefs sticking up, I swam some laps or just stood at the edge of the pool. The boy was truly beautiful.My anxiety ramped up as I heard Lance disengage the blades and drive the big mower towards the back of the pool house. I got out of the pool and walked in to meet him. A coating of pool water still on my body. My cock fatter but not hard. It showed.Lance was startled by my entrance. He stood, dripping sweat and covered in flecks of grass, his erect cock making









