Don, for those of you who haven't yet read my earlier journal entries, Don is my father. As a child, he was something of a Boy Edison and had acquired his first pattern by the age of sixteen. He had two more by the time he graduated from high school. He's never invented anything that changed the world, like Edison's light bulb or phonograph, but they did earn him a sizable income. Like Edison, he started out with a tiny w...

The morning after Don's confession, I woke up to the sound of Louise's cell phone. The blood red LED readout on our bedside alarm clock glared 4 am. Louise and I had pulled another one of our marathon fuckathons and it seemed like we had just gone to sleep. Louise was talking very softly into the phone and I could barely make out her words except for, "I'll be right in. Start prepping him.""Honey…what…?""Go back to sleep,...

The Christmas and New Year Holidays are always a busy time for us, especially the first few days after Christmas. They have always been a happy time for us too, still the Christmas and New Years Holidays of 2008/2009 were especially busy and especially happy ones for all of us because of Louise and me becoming a couple. Louise and I spent the first night home in her bedroom, which adjoined mom and dad's and had an adjoini...

It happened on Christmas Eve 2008. I had my first sexual encounter with an older woman, my Aunt Louise. That encounter encouraged me to start this journal.Aunt Louise was my mother's little sister and one of the sexiest ladies I had ever seen. At thirty-something, she had a face and body that most teenage girls would have killed for and she loved to flaunt it. No matter what the weather conditions, even on the coldest day...

Author's Note: This chapter of Mothers and Sons is dedicated to a very special Lush Stories friend. A friend who can get me hard with a single "look." She'll know who she is when she reads this.Hi, my name is Rose and I'm madly in lust with my son Tommy. We became lovers over the long Fourth of July weekend five years ago but that's not the story that I want to share with you today. The story that I want to share with you...

As we lay there on our pillows, Cindy started telling me how it had all started for her and Billy……….For Billy and me, it all started when a Rattler spooked my horse and I took a bad spill. I'm an experienced rodeo rider and know how to fall when thrown but I was taken off guard and landed wrong, very wrong, and wrenched my back. By nightfall, I was still in so much pain that Billy insisted on taking me in to the ER. The...

I was still having a hard time believing that Roger and I had actually had sex in the balcony of the Movie Theater. Most of those kids making out up there knew Roger from school. They knew that I was actually his mother but they had accepted us as one of them the first time we joined them up there in the balcony. At least they had as soon as they saw us kissing like we were a dating couple. Gossip, especially juicy gossip...

Several of my closest girlfriends had confessed to me over the years that they were having sex with their sons. I never judged them for that or thought less of them as friends. They told me that Roger and I were going to become lovers too when he got a little older, but I didn't believe them at the time. When it did happen, I decided to start this journal. My girlfriends thought that writing about the love affairs between...

Hi, my name is Caroline but everyone calls me Carol. I'm Seventeen years old but most people take me for being in my twenties. Like most country girls, I matured early for my age. When I was thirteen I could easily pass for eighteen or nineteen. I have the kind of face and figure that most girls would kill for but I still couldn't get laid. The simple truth is that until I attended my cousin Becky's birthday party last Sa...

After my encounter with Jeff, I really felt as if I had died and gone to heaven. Our lovemaking left me totally satisfied. I fell asleep on my rumpled, soiled sheets with a smile on my face, my body coated Jeff's his jism, my no longer virgin pussy filled with his cum. I don't really know how long I slept but I slowly became aware of someone sucking my nipples. At first, I thought I was having a very erotic dream. My eyes...

After my encounter with Jeff, I really felt as if I had died and gone to heaven. Our lovemaking left me totally satisfied. I fell asleep on my rumpled, soiled sheets with a smile on my face, my body coated Jeff's his jism, my no longer virgin pussy filled with his cum. I don't really know how long I slept but I slowly became aware of someone sucking my nipples. At first, I thought I was having a very erotic dream. My eyes...

My seventeenth birthday was the beginning of a new sexual freedom for my whole family, the beginning of many new and exciting sexual relationships. August is always very hot and humid in East Texas, but that Saturday was exceptionally hot and humid. It was the kind of day when all I wanted to do was stretch out next to the pool and work on my tan while sipping tall glasses of ice tea but I had a lawn to cut, edge, and tri...

My seventeenth birthday was about to become a day of new experiences for me, a day when many of my sexual fantasies would become realities. But, wait, I'm so wrapped up in my new found sex life that I never introduced myself properly. I'm Rebecca, the only daughter of Rachel and Jethro Worthington. I have one brother, Robert, whom we all call Bobby. I have far too many aunts, uncles, and cousins to name here but you will...

In the beginning there was only Robert, my older brother, my dad, Jethro, and my mom, Rachel, but my new found joy of sex was soon to be shared with other members of my extended family. It was May of 1965 and the miniskirt was everywhere, even the women way out in the country was wearing them. Rachel bought a closet full of miniskirts and mini-dresses and she was a born and bred farm girl. Robert and Jethro couldn't take...

My mother and I had a very special relationship. We were closer than most mothers and daughters ever become. We were best friends, confidants. We shared our most intimate thoughts and feelings. Nothing was taboo or off limits when we talked. I'm forty-something and my mom's fifty-something but we still have that relationship today. My own daughter, Rachel, and I have the same relationship. Sex plays an essential role in m...