(date posted: Sunday, July 30, 2006)
I'm a poor, hard-working door-to-door salesman. One day, I see a 1959 Cadillac convertible in remarkably good shape. However, the back seat contains someone also in remarkably good shape.
(M/g, uncle/niece) (10k)
(date posted: Monday, July 17, 2006)
My sister turns her house into a sports bar, so I can watch her 11yo niece, but the niece has other ideas.
(m/f, M?F) (16k)
(date posted: Thursday, July 13, 2006)
Lucinda was a 34-year-old virgin. I know that's hard to believe in this day and age, but it's true.
(M/g, dad/dau) (18k)
(date posted: Tuesday, March 14, 2006)
My wife died when my daughter was seven years old. For two years nothing could rouse Shelley from her lethargy. Then she found soccer. And other things.
Me and Mom
(F/m mom/son oral inc preg) (05k)
(date posted: Monday, January 30, 2006)
One morning my mom burst into the bathroom to take a piss before I had a chance to turn on the shower. That was the beginning of a beautiful love affair.
(M/f/f/g oral cons) (20k)
(date posted: Monday, November 28, 2005)
While strolling down the street, I encounter three young girls who change my life.
(M/f, M/F, F/f, anal oral) (10k)
(date posted: Friday, October 7, 2005)
I hang out at a ballet school in my neighborhood and fantasize about the little girls. Then the fantasy comes true.
Baby Sitting is Fun
(f/b, f/g/b, M/f/g/b, f/g, M/f) (09k)
(date posted: Monday, July 18, 2005)
Fourteen year old Shannon tells of some of her baby sitting exploits.
Seventh Grade Whore
(F/g M/g g/g) (12k)
(date posted: Sunday, June 5, 2005)
Brittany, from "Fifth Grade Slut", is now in junior high and having more fun than ever.
(M/F M/g M/b voyeurism oral, ws intercourse mc) (15k)
(date posted: Monday, May 2, 2005)
Harvey, a latter-day Lamont Cranston, wakes up one day with the ability to cloud minds. Actually he can cloud the minds of adults but not children. However, children obey his every command.
Brandon and Jessie
(b/g sis/bro mutual mast) (16k)
(date posted: Thursday, January 27, 2005)
Eleven year old Brandon and eight year old Jessie begin to explore each other's bodies.
My Sister's Kids
(date posted: Sunday, November 7, 2004)
After I am fired from my job, my wife leaves me and I move in with my sister and her three kids.
(M/g, oral, ws) (19k)
(date posted: Monday, October 11, 2004)
Coming home from a walk, I encounter a young girl using decidedly unladylike language to a group of boys.
On the Beach
(M/bb/gg/, oral, anal, cons. pedo. etc.,) (05k)
(date posted: Monday, September 13, 2004)
A man takes a week's vacation on a nude beach and gets more than he bargained for.
Voyeur Story 1
(date posted: Tuesday, July 20, 2004)
A collection of short stories. On a recent hot day I drove to my neighborhood convenience store to pick up a newspaper. On really hot days I usually hang around the house nude. If anybody happens to look in my windows, they deserve what they see --- an old man with a small dick who can't get it up any more. Mostly. When I have to go out for something I just throw on a pair of shorts, a shirt and shoes and socks. If it's too hot to put on a jacket, I have a small canvas bag in which I carry my wallet and other necessities. On this particular day I pulled into a parking place in front of the store and, before I could open my door, one of those Suburban Assault Vehicles pulled in next to me. The driver, a woman, got out and went into the store without even looking my way. As I got out of my car, I saw that she had left a girl of about 8 or 9 sitting in the back seat. The girl smiled at me and made a fanning motion with her hand. Obviously the mother had assumed that the air conditioned interior would keep the car cool enough until she came out.
(date posted: Sunday, June 6, 2004)
A true story about my younger days as a virgin.
(f/f, F/f/f) (27k)
(date posted: Thursday, March 11, 2004)
Laura was hot and sweaty as she headed for the showers.
Sex Ed Class 1: 6th Grade Girls
(f/f; M/f; F/f) (21k)
(date posted: Friday, February 20, 2004)
Robin Jones teaches sex-ed to a select group of 6th grade girls.
Justice Is Served
(date posted: Thursday, February 5, 2004)
This story is about a juvenile court judge who is also a pedophile.
Hit and Run
(M/f, cons, 1st) (14k)
(date posted: Friday, October 24, 2003)
A man reluctantly becomes a hero after saving a young girl's life.
Woman of the House
(M/f dad/daut) (10k)
(date posted: Tuesday, April 8, 2003)
When my wife died I devised a plan for my 13 year old daughter to replace her.
(date posted: Thursday, December 12, 2002)
Sharon sees her 13 yr. old son, Ken, jacking off.
(M/f old man/g-12) (18k)
(date posted: Tuesday, December 10, 2002)
An impotent old man strikes a deal with a young girl's father.
(date posted: Thursday, May 30, 2002)
A man leaves Philadelphia for a "long, boring trip" to Seattle.
(Mf dad/daut) (09k)
(date posted: Friday, January 11, 2002)
I wandered around the house, drinkong a cup of coffee, dressed only in my robe. I work at home and sometimes I have to get up and move around. Besides, it was about time for Jenny to get home from school. Right on time, she came flying through the door, jumping into my arms as usual. I barely had time to put my cup down before she hit. "Hi, Daddy," she said. How's my wonderful, sweet, adorable daddy today?" As she jumped, she grabbed me around the neck and pushed my robe open with her knees. I could feel her damp cotton panties against my midsection as she clamped her legs around me. We shared a deep passionate kiss and she slid down to the floor, landing on her knees. She took my already hard cock in her mouth and began to lick the sides.
My Little Sweetie....
(date posted: Thursday, January 3, 2002)
I stood outside the school, watching for a particular little girl. I had been watching her for quite a while. Sometimes I'd come by during her lunch hour and talk to her. She was very outgoing and as sweet as she could be. I called her "my little sweetie" and she liked that. We would sometimes sit on a bench and talk. Other kids would come by and saee us but paid no attention. Her name is Kelsey. She's nine years old. I saw her skipping down the sidewalk and approached her. "Would you like to go for a ride, Sweetie?" I asked.
(mf bro/sis) (23k)
(date posted: Thursday, January 3, 2002)
When my parents were killed in a plane crash, I was assigned the job of taking care of my little sister, Terri. My parents were strictly into family planning. One every two years and they hoped for two boys and two girls. Most of it went according to plan. I'm 25, my brother in grad school is 23, my sister is 21 and a senior in college. Then came another boy, my brother, 19, who is a sophomore. They decided to stop at four, even though they didn't get the balance they wanted. Nine years later came Terri, now 10, unplanned but definitely not unwanted. Mom and Dad doted on her from the time she was born. In fact, they had expected to take her with them on their ill-fated trip but she had to go to school, so my youngest brother was watching her.
It's a Dog's Life
(ff, f/dog) (05k)
(date posted: Wednesday, October 31, 2001)
Now that I'm a 30-year-old mother of two, it's time to tell the truth about my life. Some of it may seem strange to you but, what the hell, it's my story and I feel like I have to tell it. I'm not sure when I began masturbating, but it seems like I've always done it. I do know that I was doing it when I was six. One night my nine year old brother came into my room, pulled out his tiny dick and shoved it in my mouth. I bit it. He never came back. When I was seven, my dad started coming in. He would lick my pussy, so I didn't mind that. He licked up and down my little slit and back to my asshole and then back to my cunt. He'd stick his tongue in my snatch and that felt good, too. He sucked on my tiny clit and that was the best feeling. One night he pulled out his dick and tried to stick itin me. I yelled for Mom and that was the end of that. She divorced him immediately. I missed the licking that my cunt got, but I didn't miss him.
(Mf dad/daut) (04k)
(date posted: Friday, October 26, 2001)
I guess it all started when my wife died several years ago, leaving me with our 11-year-old daughter, Angel, to raise. I'm a writer and I work from home on my computer, so I don't get to see much of the world. I write all day while Angel's in school and when she comes home I fix dinner, we watch television and we go to bed. I had a wonderful sex life with Helen, but for the last several years there's been nothing. As Angel got older, she was able to help with the cooking and cleaning. I would occasionally rent an adult video and watch it while she was in school. Jacking off has never been my favorite thing, but it's about all I had left.
Doug Works Out
(date posted: Tuesday, October 23, 2001)
My name's Doug. I'm 14 years old and a freshman in high school. My problem is everybody ignores me. Well, one person, anyway. Her name's Julie Wilson and she's a junior. Years ago, before her dad died, her parents and mine were pretty good friends. We were over at their house a lot and Julie and me used to play together --- you know, kid games. Then Mr. Wilson died, and my mom and dad got divorced and then she started high school and I was still in middle school and we kinda drifted apart. Last year, when I was in the eighth grade, I was considered pretty studly in middle school. But now that I'm in high school, I'm low man on the totem pole, as my dad used to say. The girls in my class are after the older guys now and they don't pay any attention to me. I'm still as good-looking as I was, if I do say so myself. I lift weights a couple times a week, not enough to get musclebound but good enough to keep good pecs and abs.
Fifth Grade Slut
(Mf pre-teen slut) (07k)
(date posted: Wednesday, October 17, 2001)
My name is Brittany and I'm ten years old and in the fifth grade and I love to show people my pee-pee. Don't ask me why cuz I don't know. I just know that it makes me feel real funny but in a good kind of way, not in a bad kind of way, you know what I mean? Whenever I take my panties off and lift up my skirt, it kind of surprises people and I get a tingly feeling inside. We have a big backyard and when I was five years old there was a boy who lived next door and he was six and sometimes when we were playing, I'd take him behind the bushes and ask him if he wanted to see my peepee. Well, the first time he got a funny look on his face and said I don't think you're supposed to do that and I said what's the matter, you a old fraidy-pants?and he said no, so I took off my underpants and then I said you want to watch me pee? and before he could say anything I did right there on the ground. And then I said now it's your turn and he said but I don't hafta and I said but you gotta cuz I did and he said but I can't if I don't hafta and I took his shorts and his underpants down and there was this thing sticking out and I said no wonder you don't hafta you got no hole to pee out of and I reached under that thing sticking out and tried to find the hole but there wasn't any and all of a sudden it did come out of that thing sticking out and I said is that how you pee? and he said yeah.
(Mf dad/daut) (06k)
(date posted: Tuesday, October 9, 2001)
I tiptoed into my daughters' room. They looked so sweet wrapped around each other, the nakedness of their nine-year-old bodies shining in the moonlight that came in through the window. I slipped into bed with them and put my arms around them both. "Daddy?" said Morgan and Mackenzie together. "Yes, it's me, sweet things," I said.
My Little Sister
(mf bro/sis) (06k)
(date posted: Tuesday, September 4, 2001)
My name is Kevin. I'm fourteen years old and my mom grounded me for a month because she caught me feeling up my girl friend Ashley on the front porch. I mean it wasn't like we were actually doing anything. I was just copping a feel and Ashley's proud of the fact that her titties are growing. I mean, she was helping me all she could. Anyway, to make matters worse, Mom and Dad went out one Saturday and I had to stay home and baby-sit my little sister Bridget. She's almost ten and she's always getting in my way. She thought it was really funny that I was going to be her baby-sitter. I think she was really laughing at the fact that I got grounded and was stuck with her.
Call Me Coach
(date posted: Wednesday, August 29, 2001)
I coach basketball at a small rural junior/senior high school in the midwest. Our school draws from mostly farms and a couple of small towns in the area. The school covers grades 7-12 and so do the teams. I'm the boys' coach and the girls' coach, too. The boys play on Tuesday and Friday nights and the girls play after school on Monday and Thursday. Boys practice after the girls' games and the girls practice before the boys' games. On Wednesdays each team practices on half the court for an hour and then they scrimmage for a half hour. All the kids love the contact on Wednesdays and the scrimmages between the two are probably the reason the girls' team goes to state nearly every year.
(F/m mom/son) (04k)
(date posted: Saturday, May 5, 2001)
My mother was 14 when I was born. It was her first time and the boy left town. She vowed then and there that I would be the only man in her life. Nobody realized how much she meant what she said. Right after I was born, she went back to school and finished her education. My grandmother watched me while Mom was in school. As soon as she graduated from high school, she got a job as a waitress and moved us into an apartment. She'd drop me at Grandma's when she went to work and spent all her free time with me. I mean all her free time. We slept together. We bathed together. We had sex together. That's right. My earliest remembrance is sitting in the bathtub with my foot in Mama's cunt. She would suck on my tiny little pecker and she taught me how to eat her pussy. I never stopped drinking from her breasts. She had read somewhere that as long as the supply is used every day, the body naturally makes more. Even after I went on to solid foods and regular milk, she would have me suck her tits every night before I went to bed.
(date posted: Sunday, April 29, 2001)
My sister, who lives a couple of blocks away from me, went on second shift last summer and asked me if I'd mind watching Heather while she's working. See, I'm on disability, so I'm home all day. There's nothing serious wrong with me, but if the government wants to pay me for not working, who am I to complain? Anyway, I told her sure, I'd watch Heather --- that's her 12 year old daughter, by the way. I mean, what else have I got to do. Right? So I got down the games that I hadn't played in a long time. You know, stuff like parcheesi, Chinese checkers, Scrabble, that kind of thing. No Monopoly or Game of Life or anything like that. They take too long.
Her Three Sons
(date posted: Sunday, February 25, 2001)
I read a story on one of the other sites, one of those where nobody becomes sexually aware until they turn 18 and then, magically, they want to get laid. Anyway, this woman had 3 sons, 18-20 (naturally) and they were swimming nude because they didn't know she was home. She watched them for a while and then went into her bedroom and got out her vibrator. And that was the end. She didn't even turn it on, much less mess with her sons. So that's what gave me the idea for this story.
Bobby the Stud
(mf bro/sis) (32k)
(date posted: Monday, February 12, 2001)
Bobby was hung like a stud horse. At least for a 12-year-old he was. The problem was, he was so na´ve he thought he was a freak. Here he was with a 6-inch dick, about 2 1/2 inches in circumference, and he didn't know what to do with it. When he took showers with the other guys after gym class, he tried to hide it. The others either still had undeveloped needledicks or were just reaching puberty and wern't anywhere near his size yet. His 15-year old sister, Jamie, had heard about Bobby's size and was definitely interested. She had been sexually active since she was twelve and wasn't above screwing her brother if he had a good sized cock. The problem was how to find out. Bobby slept in bunk beds with his 13-year-old brother Brandon, so she couldn't go in there and check him out. She shared a room with her sister Nikki, who was 10. Besides, from what she'd heard, he'd never go in her room.
(Mf dad/daut) (08k)
(date posted: Saturday, December 30, 2000)
My wife, Martha, and I are foster parents. Have been for some twenty years or so. In that time we've taken care of, oh, somewhere between forty and fifty kids. We believe in total education for our kids to make sure they grow up right. To make sure they grow up with healthy attitudes about sex, we give them hands-on training. They live in a free sex environment here. The only rule is that they have to wait until they're ten years old before they can fuck or be fucked. It works a hardship on some of them when they can see their brothers and sisters going at it all the time, but they're not totally restricted. Oral sex and mutual masturbation are allowed, just not penetration. As I said, that's for when they turn ten. And I'm the one who introduces them to the glories of fucking. Boys and girls.
(date posted: Tuesday, December 26, 2000)
My story is not very nice, so if you're squeamish you might want to try something else. I'm not a nice person. I hang around school yards, pick up little girls, take them out in the country and ravish them. Don't get me wrong. I'm not looking for six and seven year olds. I'm talking about your 10 to 14 year old girls who are on the verge of becoming women. I help them over the hump. On this particular day, I'm sitting in a park across from a Catholic elementary school. Some of the kids walk home in groups, some take the bus, others get picked up by parents. I'm waiting for one girl in particular. I've been watching her for a couple of weeks. She always walks home alone. She doesn't seem to belong to any group. She's probably in seventh grade. I've followed her home in my car, so I know where she lives and what her route is.
(date posted: Sunday, December 17, 2000)
I'm 70 years old. I live alone in the Whispering Pines Trailer Park. But don't kid yourself. This isn't one of those hifalutin Senior Citizen parks for those rich folks. No, it's just a plain old trailer park filled with rednecks, divorced waitresses and old reprobates like me. I don't have a big double- wide; just an old beat-up metal trailer with a kitchen, bathroom and front room with a studio couch to sleep on. Kind of like an efficiency apartment version of a trailer
(date posted: Friday, December 15, 2000)
I'm sitting in a coffee shop one day, minding my own business, when these two girls walk in. It's cold out and they're wearing heavy coats, so I can't really tell how old they are. They sit at a table in the middle of the place and eventually take their coats off. They both have long blonde hair. One is wearing a red sweater and black jeans; the other a brown sweater and khaki jeans. They look to be about twelve years old. The waitress came over for their order and they must have said they were waiting for somebody or something because I saw the one shake her head and the waitress walked away. The one in the khaki jeans stretched long and langorously, her just-forming breasts already straining against her sweater. She turned in my direction, saw me looking and smiled. Then her girl friend decided that she needed to stretch, too, and she looked at me and smiled.
(date posted: Thursday, December 7, 2000)
I'm an average guy. College graduate. Work for a major corporation in town. Nice home in an upscale plat in the suburbs. No undesirables in my neighborhood. Drive a Lexus; wife drives the van to soccer practice, ballet school, baseball practice, all the usual places. Two kids, 13-year-old Julie and 10-year-old Justin. Vote Republican or sometimes Third Party (Pat Buchanan or somebody like that). Arch-conservative, you know? That's why I don't understand how I could do what I did. When I wake up in the morning, I have to piss like a race horse. Always have. Zip into the bathroom if nobody else is in there. One morning I headed for the john when I got up, listened, didn't hear anything and walked in. I had my dick out of my shorts, ready to go. And there was Julie just stepping out of the shower. Newly budding breasts, starting to get the curves that boys would die for, little tiny patch of hair down by her little slit. She whipped the towel around her real fast and headed for her room while I mumbled some excuse me's.
(Mf gdad/daut) (14k)
(date posted: Tuesday, December 5, 2000)
My granddaughter comes to see me every summer. My daughter Susan and her husband Bob take a two-week vacation every year and Penny comes up to see Gramps. We have a lot of fun together and this year was something special. I live out in the middle of nowhere. There's a sign down on the road that says so. It's one of those "You are here" signs and the arrow points to the middle of a large square that says "Nowhere". I thought that up myself. People seldom come around here. It gets really hot in the summer and in winter you never know what to expect.
(Mf dad/daut) (10k)
(date posted: Sunday, November 26, 2000)
I got married for the first time three years ago. Janet had been married young and had a nine-year-old daughter. I wasn't used to having to deal with children and definitely not one as precocious as this one. She used to run around the house in her underwear, oblivious to the fact there was a man there. Janet said not to worry about it, it's just a phase she's going through. Pretty soon she'll be so shy she won't even want you to see her bare ankle. I hoped so. I was not the type to lust after nine-year-olds, but Alicia was not your average nine-year-old. She was one of those that people would say she's going to break a lot of hearts when she grows up. I had no doubt that she was already breaking some hearts in school, if I knew anything about adolescent boys.
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