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My name is Mike and my parents had me late in life. We lived in Ohio but both of my parents were from Indiana. When I was 18, we moved back to Indiana because my dad got laid off from his job. Mom and dad were in their mid-fifties and looked it. Dad is a big man with dark hair and eyes and heavy set. Mom is about 5 ft. tall and weighs about 100 lbs. with gray hair and glasses that are very out dated. She has big boobs and a perfect round ass that I have really noticed since...

I was only 13 at the time…which would of made my sister, Jen, 16 (and my brother 15). We had both always been very popular at our schools, her at high school, me first year high school. She had always been the queen of the school, where as I was the cute year 7 who all the chicks loved. I wasn’t very tall, about 5”6 but I was fairly muscular (born this way). My sis, on the other hand was about 5”8 and a very slender body, slender except for one thing, her breasts. They stood out wonderfully and had quite...

Last summer, Tyler, my best friend, got a new house in a new state. His parents bought some huge beachfront house in Conneticuit,a summer place that they decided to permanently move into. It was tough to think about at the time because he was moving away from New York and I probably wouldn't see him that much anymore. No more school together, and no more hanging out. But as they were still moving in, he invited me down to help them settle in and spend some time in Conneticuit for the summer. I can still imagine my dreams of it. At...

When I married at 20 years of age I thought as most girls my age that it would be for life. However as in alot of cases it didn't last like that. Four years after we were married he left thinking the grass was greener on the other side. This left me with 2 kids to raise on my own. My daughter who was 5 when he left and a son 2. My daughter was born prior to meeting my ex and getting married. After he left I set about getting on with my life by working and taking care of...

Chapter Four When they arrived at his bedroom, Roger walked in first. He first noticed that Bob was sitting in his recliner, apparently resting. Looking at the bed, he saw that Erin was kneeling on the bed and holding onto the bars of the headboard. Looking more closely, he realized that she had no choice. Her wrists were tied to the headboard, forcing her to kneel, her tits hanging from her chest graving the sheet under her. "Keep those legs spread bitch! I like watching your cute little asshole. We'll be ready for round two in a minute." Roger was shocked...

He had asked me to do it again. It didn't take any convincing. I had really enjoyed our first time together. It gave me such a nice felling inside. Literally. I felt like he owned me. I somehow wanted to feel like his little wife. I stood alone naked in the bedroom. On the bed were white stockings and on the floor were red high heels. I sat down at the dresser in front of the mirror to apply foundation. I had big hoop earrings. I put them on each ear. I put on my brunette wig and positioned it so...

A MOTHER’S HELPING HAND Chapter One When Jason Jackson broke both his arms in a motor-cycle accident he hadn't quite envisioned just how supportive a mother can be. With both arms firmly set in plaster he was discharged from hospital after only a few days and sent home for rest and recovery. The breaks to both his forearms were unusually complicated and necessitated a rigid setting with plaster casts which would allow virtually no movement at all, and which were to remain in an outstretched position for a minimum of six weeks. The upshot of this was an inconveniencing to his...

Fbailey story number 219 Older Women When I turned sixteen my mother had her hands full with me. Dad was never around and when he was, he was still never around. He was your preverbal traveling salesman. He was a womanizer, a drunk, and a poor excuse for a human being. He provided a roof over our heads but that was just about it. Mom worked to pay for the food we ate and the clothes on our backs. I started my own lawn business that spring. I handed out fliers in a nice neighborhood just outside of town and got...

An event that sticks in my memory was the afternoon my lovely little wife asked me if I wanted to take part in a threesome with her best friend! She’d met, and befriended, a single-parent at the school our daughters attended, when they started Kindergarten the year before, and she wanted the pair of us to take the friend to bed. Sadie was only twenty-two, and her son was in the same year as our daughters. Sadie and Lyndsey had become friends right at the start of the previous school year and had talked on a lot of subjects; apparently including...

It started out like any other day I guess, if I really think about it. It wouldn’t end that way though. It was my 23rd birthday. I had been a full time slaveslut whore to my Master for almost four years. It had been quite a ride, and now that we were married, it guaranteed that ride would continue, or at least as much of a guarantee as you can get in today’s divorce happy society. I was born a nasty slut, and learned early, I love being used as a fucktoy with no say. He has shown me depths of...