Category: Adult Story

How can one define innocence? Leaving your back-pack in the bathroom; is that an innocent act? Without a doubt. Leaving it just before your mom goes in there to take her shower? Well, it can certainly be seen as a coincidence. Innocent, surely. Letting your phone in it? Nothing more than a fluke. All innocent. Then again, turning the camera on and positioning the phone so that the top corner peaks from the inadequately closed zipper... That's something else.I was sitting in my room, at my desk. Behind the wall just in front of me was the bathroom from where I could hear the shower running. Then stopping. Then the sound of the curtains being pulled opened. My heart was racing. Anyone looking at me would only see a twenty year old guy looking at his monitor. But in my mind's eye, I was picturing my mom coming out of the shower, fully naked, drying her large breasts, nice hips and smooth thighs, rubbing at her pussy and bush before wrapping the towel on her head. She was all alone in

Olivia was staring at her mother through the frosted window. The snowstorm was so intense that it looked like it was dusk even though it was still high noon. Her forehead pressed against the cold glass, Olivia was smiling; her mom wasn't out to shovel or gather wood or even play in the snow. Nope. She was outside doing yoga. In a freaking snowstorm.Catherine was what you could call a nature, health and yoga nut. For years now, Olivia and her brother Evan had watched their previously drab and overweight mother transform into a colorful and lean woman. She had traded most of her beige and grey suits for brighter and livelier clothing, and had lost about forty pounds of fat. Probably more, Olivia thought, given that her mother was now a lot stronger than she had been.As she watched her slipping once again in the snow, Olivia shook her head and smiled again. Even as she sighed, she had had to confess to their mother, last year, that her two children were both in great shape because she

I was sitting in the hallway of my home, listening to my two sisters talking in the living room. They had no idea I was there, probably convinced that I was still in my room playing video games. I honestly hadn't planned on spying on them. I had simply walked out of my room to get a glass of water. Just before coming out of the corridor and into the living room, I heard my older sister whispering "...your breasts are amazing!" I froze. I hadn't heard the first part of that strange sentence, and I had no context. When my younger sister giggled and said "Thanks sis.", I leaned towards the edge of the wall and listened more closely.When I realized that they were talking about Mia's breasts because of her pregnancy, I grinned. Mia's breasts were actually stunningly amazing. Both my sisters began developing their breasts rather young, and summertime was now my very favourite season. Bikinis, tank tops, thin blouses, cleavages... Damn! Stephanie, while already being two years older than

Lea was a wanted woman. At work, with her friends or with family. Lea was popular for very many reasons. She was a hard working woman, really knew how to have a good time and she was a wonderful cook as well as a remarkable hostess. She was charming, always smiling even when life was tough and she usually attracted people from the moment they met. The fact that both her parents were born in Venezuela, which made her pretty exotic here in her almost racially uniform town, only added to her appeal.She was also very popular with men, of course. That Venezuelan face, skin tone, eyes and body type would have made her popular just by itself. Lea was a beautiful, warm and even now at almost forty, she still exuded an air of sensuality whether she wanted to or not. In fact, when she was young, she even posed for a few nude modelling websites.That meant that Lea, while very beautiful in a classical way, was also blessed with a remarkable body. First off, she was naturally curvy. Very much so.

Lew, standing in the hallway, watched his mother packing her suitcase. "Well, at least she's smiling!" he thought, a small smile on his own lips. When he and his girlfriend had hatched this plan he could have sworn that it wouldn't work. But given that they were to take a plane later today, it was clear that he had been wrong.Shifting his eyes slightly, Lew looked at his mother like men looked at women. Just for a moment, of course. His mother was still very beautiful and sexy even though she was nearly forty. She was average size, but very curvy. Not curvy in the sense that she was chubby. Instead she was blessed with very large breasts and prominent hips, with a small waist in between. Her long brown hair, currently loose all over her back, enhanced her sexiness.He had no idea why she was still single, three years after she broke up with Lew's dad. And the fact that she was single was the number one reason behind this crazy idea of a trip south. Lew and his girlfriend thought about

Evanora was grinning, breathing hard and covered in sweat. She was even moaning faintly with each breath despite the fact the peak of her orgasm had passed long minutes ago. She was reclined on her bed, completely naked with only the long strands of her hair partially covering her body. A few more tremors shook her luscious body before she felt the last embers of her pleasure finally fading. "Gods have I become good at that!" she thought, giggling.As her body quieted down, Evanora looked around her and was satisfied to see that her incense was still burning, as were the four candles she had placed on the bed posts. "Thank the Dark Mother!" she thought, fully conscious that if any one of those fires had gone out, her shrieks of pure lust would have awakened her son on the other side of the wall. Given that they were still lit, she let her fingers tickle her drenched clit a few more times and gasped aloud as some of the cinders came back to life.The incense and candles were not, in

Peter woke up in what used to be his bed in his parent's house. He had moved away last year for college, but was still grateful that they had kept his room pretty much the same as it had been before. As he stretched, feeling the warm sun in his face, he grinned, having slept a very long time.A few minutes later he walked out of his room wearing a swimsuit. Peter enjoyed his parent's pool almost as much as he enjoyed seeing them. Every week-end he could come back, he swam as often as he could. This morning he even wanted to swim before breaking his fast. He ended up doing just that, but not in the way he envisioned it.He smiled as he heard his mother and sister's voice coming from outside, already in the pool. As he turned the corner, he saw his dad sitting on the deck, reading his paper. "Well," he thought. "Looks like I'm not going to be able to do my regular series of lengths this morning..." But soon he realized that this would be the least of his concerns. After seeing that his

When Lily and Kimmy walked on the beach's hot sand, they drew a lot of attention. Most of it lustful, the rest envious. The sisters were well aware of those long gazes, but paid little heed to it. After all, they were used to it. The fact that they were holding hands, while not immediately looking simply like loving sisters, gave rise to questions about exactly what type of love they were sharing. Confronted with questions about this, the sisters would only smile and cuddle each other even closer.Despite the fact that most sisters three years apart ended up hating each other, Lily and Kimmy had a remarkably close relationship. At eighteen Lily, the youngest of the two, cherished her older sister and the feeling was mutual. But what drew the gazes of all those strangers was not only the fact that those two girls held hands. Oh no.While Lily was overall less remarkable than her older sister, she was nevertheless stunningly sexy. She had a perpetual smile on her lips, although now the

As he neared the lodge, Dustin also thought about Leanna's third daughter Katee. He knew she wouldn't be here. Wouldn't have been here even if somebody would pay her a hundred thousand dollars to be here. Dustin shook his head, saddened by the thought as they had been very close when they were young. Still were, in fact, even though their family had moved far away after his aunt's messy divorce. She had been, by far, his favorite relative and he had spent a lot of time with her as they grew up. From time to time during their adolescence, Dustin had wondered if he wasn't falling in love with his cousin.The two of them had kept in touch ever since the divorce three years ago. Telephone, emails and Facetime had done wonders to alleviate their grief at being separated. But as wonderful as those tools were, they couldn't replace real face to face time spent together. Given that Leanna had decided to move about 10 hours away from Dustin's family, they didn't get to see each other very

When Dustin woke up the following morning, after having accidentally fucked a second sister in two days, he looked at his sister's bed. She was still there, still sleeping. Before falling asleep last night, he wondered what he would do if she had come to his bed to fuck again. But even though neither of them had any bad feelings about what they had shared, Emily didn't seem eager for a repeat. She hadn't closed the door on the possibility, but Dustin guessed he would have to wait and see.Instead of thinking about the beautiful nymph sleeping the bed next to him, Dustin thought about his older sister Erica. The one he had fucked about 9 hours ago. Accidentally as well. Which was, frankly, unbelievable. As the fourth day of their vacation was dawning, Dustin laughed while wondering how many more such surprises would be in store for him. Oh, if he only knew!Unexpectedly, another memory, this one much older, sprang into his mind. While it was the second time Dustin had fucked one of his