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Vincent stood on the stage watching as the Layla, the director, worked with another group. The scene was to take place in the castle's reception hall and the group she was working with were supposed to be the dancers entertaining the king and other guests. Layla was about 5'4" tall, somewhat "compact" in her figure. That was the best way Vincent could describe her. Although somewhat short, she had larger than normal tits that sat high on her chest and spread out to the sides as if there wasn't room for them to simply jut forward. Her hips were a little wide as well, but her legs were slender a… Read more

Vincent sat in the audience seating with the rest of the cast as they listened to their music director walk through the process of how the musical score would work with the story. Annie was the music director and she was as loud and brash as a 4-piece brass band. She was mid-40's, auburn hair, bright, green eyes and a smile that shown like the stage lights above. She had average looks, a decent figure, although she carried a few extra pounds. But her eyes and her smile would grab a man by the lapels and hold him in her spell, forgetting about any flaws she might have otherwise. She reminded of… Read more

I hope to get back to the stories of the Family Ranch in the near future. But I wanted to get the first installment up I have had in mind during my recovery, lol...… Read more

It has been quite awhile since I have been able to write anything. I was in a car accident a couple of months ago and it damn near killed me. The road to recovery has been long and has required a lot of care. Hopefully sometime in the near future I will get the time and the privacy needed to continue the stories. I appreciate the positive feedback on what I have been posting and hope I can add to it soon!… Read more

Jason considered life on the ranch and what it was going to look like for him. He had never considered such an option, but then realized he had never considered any particular option over the past couple of years. He had to admit to himself that he had no real internal direction he followed, no specific ambition, and no serious relationships other than his mother. And until a couple of nights ago, that was mostly the traditional and superficial mother/son kind of relationship. Wendy never over-mothered him, nor did she ignore him. She was...traditional, if there was such a thing. She was alway… Read more

Wendy and her son spent most of the night and the next day fucking as if the world were coming to an end. They took time out for naps and snacks delivered to their room. Wendy did her best to make for years of pent up sexual need and Jason was just simply being a young man living out his fantasy of screwing his very attractive mother like most young men only wish they could do. Ruth had wanted to talk to both of them, and while frustrated at first, figured out what was going on, and then could only smile, give herself a high five and knew what she wanted could wait until they were exhausted en… Read more

Wendy wandered aimlessly around the ranch most of the afternoon, feeling both satisfied after months of not getting fucked, and ashamed of herself for acting like a whore and fucking Brad the way she did. She still had not found Jason, but wasn't even looking for him now. She was lost in thought. She reflected on her mother's comments about fucking the younger generation and how much better it was. Her mother was right, at least in this one instance. Brad was certainly the best fuck she had gotten in years. Maybe the best ever. Then she thought about fucking her son, the way her mom fucks her… Read more

While Ron's mother, Ruth, was making her sales pitch for a family-run business to his sisters - a concept he was entirely onboard with, Ron himself was in the final stages of trying to sell their herd for the season at the best possible price. He was sitting down to dinner at the hotel restaurant with four others. The main person he was negotiating with was Pete, a no good bastard in Ron's estimation, who would fuck anything - including the cattle, to save ten cents a pound on his purchases. There was Pete's wife, Shelley, who was friendly, outgoing, and definitely a MILF even though she leane… Read more

Wendy and her sister, Marti, woke up with their hangovers gone and the dildo still between their legs. They spent the next couple of hours laughing intermittently about it as if they were still school girls. They took a walk around the ranch grounds near the house, talking about all the things they used to do as k**s and how much times had changed and how much the ranch had changed. It had grown from a modest homestead to a large business enterprise. They knew their father had laid the foundation for all that was now in existence, but they also knew it was their mother who had the vision and t… Read more

Jason helped Marti stumble into her room, just barely managing to keep her from falling on her face. In spite of his effort, he still had a boner at the suggestion from Susie that he screw her mother. She didn't actually come out and say it, but there was no mistaking her meaning. But he also knew that he could not bear the idea of taking advantage of a drunk woman like that. He would have to be content with the fantasy. He considered helping Marti get out of the majority of her clothes to put her in bed when she stood up a little more straightly and squeezed his hand. "You are such a fine yo… Read more

Ruth was the matriarch of the family and for the last 6 years, she was also the shrewd owner of a massive cattle ranch. She and her husband had spent a lifetime building it from a 100 acre spread they managed alone to one that covered thousands of acres and employed dozens of people. Her husband knew about raising cattle and horses and she knew business. The two were a formidable team until his death 6 years earlier. She was spitfire of a woman who didn't take any shit off of anyone and usually caught most business acquaintances off guard. This was true partly because she was a woman and partl… Read more

The family took a more low key approach to their second round. Roger sat next to his wife while Linda and Alison gave each other some head and Brian relieved another boner in Alison this time, In the back of his mind, Brian was keeping his own scorecard. He had now fucked both sisters, cumming inside one of them and spraying the other's back. He was trying to decide when and how he would take on his mother. Be he was also pondering his dad's reaction to someone else - especially his son - fucking his wife. He didn't know this side of his dad and he was more than a little concerned. He knew he… Read more

Roger and Maggie lay beside each other panting and exhausted. For a couple in their early 40s, they had just completed one of their longest sex sessions in their lives. Uncharacteristically, Maggie had four orgasms tonight when she was usually satisfied with one or maybe two if she was really horny. Roger was usually one and done, but tonight he had blown a second load. Having witnessed in one evening their son, Brian, in a mutual cock swallowing wrestling match with Scott only to go upstairs unnoticed and find their two daughters, Alison and Linda in the very same position with their tongues… Read more

Note to readers: This was originally posted as "Random Snapshots #12" The feedback from some was that they would like to see this as a series. I will see what I can do with it. ;-) "Okay, guys, hit the showers. You put in a good workout today. Take it easy this weekend and I'll see you Monday. Remember, the state tournament starts Thursday, so conserve your strength for practices and the tournament." Coach Harrelson watched as his two tennis phenoms gathered up their gear and left the tennis court. Brian and Scott were high school seniors and the two best tennis players in the state… Read more

For those of you who read my stories, thank you. I have fun writing them. I do sometimes think I get stuck in a rut, but some of you are kind enough to send me notes of approval, letting me know you enjoy them. Sometimes a like to write short series but don't always know where it will go, so I just let it wander some on their own. That doesn't always make for good writing, but on the other hand, I am not trying to get published. Sometimes, I just get a kinky idea out of nowhere and it becomes one of my "Random Snapshots." So here is my question: Do you prefer and enjoy the series more or do y… Read more

As Jon and his stepmother, Melanie, walked down the jetway to board the plane, he could already detect a change in her mood. Melanie hated to fly. She feared it. He remembered when his dad was still alive, he had to fight like a tiger with her to get her to go on fun trips that required flying. She would rather have stayed home and been bored than get on a plane for someplace like Hawaii. Jon never understood it, but he knew some people had irrational fears of such things. What had surprised him was he thought she had gotten over her fear of flying in recent years. She fought his dad a lot les… Read more

"Okay, guys, hit the showers. You put in a good workout today. Take it easy this weekend and I'll see you Monday. Remember, the state tournament starts Thursday, so conserve your strength for practices and the tournament." Coach Harrelson watched as his two tennis phenoms gathered up their gear and left the tennis court. Brian and Scott were high school seniors and the two best tennis players in the state. He had never seen you young men who both challenged each other to excel and continually improve their game and were at the same time best friends. He rarely saw one without the other being… Read more

Mark sat at the breakfast table talking to his father the day he was started his first semester of college classes. He was nervous about going from his small high school to the big university classes where he hardly knew anyone other than a couple of high school classmates who chose to go to the same local university and live at home to save money like he had planned to do. His dad tried to reassure him that all would be well. His dad reviewed with him all of the prep work he had done to be ready for this day and that he had always had excellent grades and that college would be no different if… Read more

It was a balmy Friday afternoon in late summer when DeeDee asked Lance to go with her to the garden center to look at some bulbs she wanted to plant in her flower garden. He was done with classes for the week and his coach had given the team the day off since they had a bye week on the game schedule. It was a chance, he had said, for them to heal up from the bumps and bruises of the first half of the season. Lance enjoyed his free time with DeeDee enough that the trip was fine with him, even though he had little interest in flowers. It was important to DeeDee and that was enough for him. As s… Read more

Rachel, as usual, got exactly what she wanted. She had eliminated a husband who had deprived her of the lifestyle she had always wanted to live. Now she was developing the lifestyle she had always wanted - one of "free sex" with whomever she pleased, when she pleased. She had a lover in her adopted son who not only knew how to please her, but actually wanted to please her. And the added bonus was that he seemed to genuinely share her interest in spreading the pleasure around in the same way she enjoyed doing it. It certainly didn't hurt anything that he was hung like a bull. To add icing to th… Read more