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She fills in for her mother.NB: This story contains mature themes of erotic sex, incest/taboo sex and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature.Enjoy.>>>>I pulled into the driveway, but before I could get out of the car and go to the door she came out. As I watched her walk toward the car I thought, and not for the first time, about how young, fresh, beautiful and innocent she looked. She opened the car door and slid in beside me, giving me a big beautiful smile, "Let's go. You don't want to be late," she said as I put the car in reverse and backed out of her driveway.Heading back to my house I considered the chain of events that ended up putting Ann on the seat next to me. My wife Brenda had been called away due to an illness in the family. She had only planned to be gone for three or four days, but two weeks had passed and she wasn't back yet. This had posed a small problem for me. The monthly poker game that was held at my place was going to take place before Brenda was going to ge

"Because I love you enough to want to see that you are happy. You love anal sex, but can't get if from me so go and get it from Andy. It's a win-win situation. You love anal sex and I got turned on watching you get it. I'd like to see it again. We both win.""I can't believe this. I can't believe that you would let another man fuck me."I just shrugged and nothing more was said on the subject.Two weeks went by and then one night I came home from work to find a very different Faye in the kitchen fixing dinner. She had a ton of make up on, was wearing five-inch heels, a very short mini skirt and an extremely low cut blouse. "Jesus Christ Faye, you look like a whore.""Well baby, this is the way the Andy likes me to look, the sluttier the better.""The way Andy likes you?""I'm trusting you on this honey. If you didn't mean what you said the other night we had better turn off the lights, lock the doors and pretend we aren't home.""What are you saying?""Andy called me today and I let h

It really wasn't his fault.NB: This story contains mature themes of erotic sex, incest/taboo sex and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature.Enjoy.>>>>I was already in a foul mood when my dad called. I had just broken up with my fiance, a little matter of her being caught with another guy's cock in her mouth and a day after catching her I was laid off from my job. Then my dad calls and tells me that he and my mother have just split the blanket. The only surprise there was that it had taken so long for it to happen.Mom and dad hadn't been getting along for years and both my sister and I had expected them to separate years ago. In fact we had assumed that once the two of moved out that mom and dad would call it quits, but here we were seven years later and it was just happening."You know your mother" my dad said, "and she will be a basket case. Amy (my sister) is going to move in with her, but she can't do it for a week or so. I need you to stay with your mother until Amy can get the

My first wife left me for a drummer in an acid rock band and my second wife left me for an old college girlfriend. That being the way my luck usually seems to go I decided that I would never bother getting married again. So why did I marry a third time knowing that the marriage couldn't possibly last a year, two years at most? I have to blame my father for that.From the time I was old enough to understand words my father preached responsibility. To him the mark of a man was being responsible for his actions. Break a window with a baseball? Own up to it and make restitution. Fail a math test? Admit to not studying or paying attention in class. Whatever it was, you were supposed to step to the plate and accept the responsibility of your actions. So when the Alexis said she was pregnant and that I was the father all I could do was marry her. Why didn't I expect the marriage to last? Well Lexy's first husband divorced her when he caught her sucking off one of his business partners. Her s

"I'd been out drinking with some friends and we got a little too sloshed to drive home. We checked into the Lafayette and one of the group asked the desk clerk where he might be able to find a girl and the clerk set it up. There were six of us. Be said no, that his wife would kill him if she ever found out, but the other five of us shelled out seventy-five bucks apiece and she visited each of us in our rooms."I just stared at the man. I didn't want to believe him, but he had no reason to lie to me."Let me get a little personal here son. Good sex is one of the glues that makes a marriage and helps hold it together. It doesn't matter where the experience comes from, it is the experience itself that counts. You aren't going to your marriage bed a virgin, are you?"I shook my head no."So why should you expect her to? What she did before she met you doesn't matter anymore than what you did before you met her."I left his table even more confused than I had been when I sat down.Next, I