Melissa Tales Ch13

Chapter 13
Nicholas took Melissa home to meet his parents. When they got to the door a maid, Glenda, answered. She looked about 25. She was hot, nice b-cup tits six foot one and in great shape. Her orange red hair in a pony tail, her grey eyes loo

AUNTS IN HIS PANTS, AND MOM TOO

AUNTS IN HIS PANTS, AND MOM TOO

by Oediplex 8==3~

His two aunts discovered his big tool, and he drilled mom too!

[My thanks to Robbie for the first edit pass and Bill Morgan for the excellent second edit, true OediPals both. God and my reg

IT WAS AN ACCIDENT, HONEST

IT WAS AN ACCIDENT, HONEST!
How I accidentally fucked my father, on purpose

By Oediplex 8==3~

If I ever meet God face to face, and he asks me about it; I can honestly say it was an accident – sorta.

Well, three accidents really, so

LESSONS MY GRANNY TAUGHT ME

LESSONS MY GRANNY TAUGHT ME
She blew my mind and then other things.

By Oediplex 8==3~

{ Adult literature. The author neither advocates nor encourages any illegal or harmful activities which may damage oneself or another; either physica

A Small Gift

A Small Gift

Why had the mail man winked so suggestively as he handed her the parcel! He pointed to the store label prominent on the packaging. Vicky certainly wasn’t expecting a delivery and didn’t recognize the store name.

In the house she lo

Mason & Dorling go dogging

Mason guffawed. Captain Moss turned a steely stare at the officer. Undaunted, Mason doubled up, slapping the desk knocking the encumbrances asunder and guffawing louder.
 
“Shut the fuck up Mason”.
“Yes Sir, yes SIR” the detective clicked his he

Uitdaging verloren

Uitdaging verloren

Het was een supper drukke dag geweest op het werk , en ik haastte me naar huis,

waar mijn vrouwtje Katrien waarschijnlijk al klaar stond te wachten om naar dit grote feest te gaan, waar we verwacht werden naar toe te gaan.

De leugens voorbij

Het was altijd leuk, samen pinten pakken..nooit vervelend…

Dikwijls werden we goed zat, maar nooit werd het vervelend.

Als wist ik dat Pieter een doorwinterde homo was…, nooit was dit vreemd.
Nooit maakte hij avances.

Pieter was het gez

lust for dicks

I worked at this place where I am the only female among all the workers. So everyone was always friendly to me but oneday business was knid of slow, so the boss took out some wine and liquor and we started drinking and tallking B.S just to pass time.

Holy Spunk

As Irish grunge band, The Fecking Skypilots, had sung my lullaby, so Australian skunge singer, Jezzibella Trollope, crooned me awake. I groaned and made for the shower. No hot water! Typical of this place. While fixing breakfast I discovered my f

SILKY, J AND ME

A gal by the name of Silky had emailed me for a year. Since I had the free membership, I could not email her back. Then, one day I took the paid membership. We finally emailed each other and set up a date at an nice hotel. She emailed me her roo

Texting you, wanting you

Touching myself thinking of you and how much i want you, my hand wrapped round my now hardening shaft – cock slippery and aching to drag across parted lips, through soft downy hairs, to nudge and dip, slide hot and hard into your moist clasping cunt,

WHEN CRAZY DAISY MET SILLY LILLY

WHEN CRAZY DAISY MET SILLY LILLY
et La Danse de Deux a un Dulcimer,
Danse de Seduction

The story of two women who became dance partners, lovers, and the darlings of underground theatre. Their erotic choreography was as hot as their romance was

TO KISS WHERE I CAME FROM

TO KISS WHERE I CAME FROM
A son’s loving kiss on his mother’s special place

by Oediplex 8==3~

My mother is a beautiful redhead. Her hair isn’t that dark kind of red, but a lighter, brighter shade; and natural, as I can attest from in

ALL ABOUT THE BIRDS & BEES & BILLY

ALL ABOUT THE BIRDS & BEES & BILLY
By Oediplex
Based on an il-lust-ration by Pandora’s Box,
Used with permission
both text and picture are copyrighted material

(F/m/M mother, father & son)
[Billy’s parents give him a very thorough sex e

Blue Movie

Vincent ached with nostalgia for eras that had come and gone long before he’d even been born. Navigating to the vintage erotica web site he’d most recently added to his favorites, he realized he was getting an anticipatory hard-on without even l

The Blue House On Rain Street

It was that time of year again—Shadow Ridge’s Annual Medieval Fair. This would be the ninth year the South Georgia town held the event, and Venice and Tucker had each always started looking forward to it months ahead of time.
While Tucker

Jazzy

“Why ‘Jazzy'”?
The voice startled her from her reverie. Her eyes refocused from the desirable dress in the shop window to the images reflected in the glass. Vanity dictated that she assessed and approved her own reflection before discovering the so

Business Matters

Business matters

Damn!

“Customer!” he typed and saw it come up on the screen against her name then he moved quickly through to the shop area.

“Morning ma’am, how may I be of service?”, the customer was a tall blonde that he seemed to