I jerked off during my Biology class.

It was pajama day so that made it a lot easier to do it.

The guy to my right asked me a question so I had to look at him while I bashed one off.

I hope that doesn't make me gay...

I confess that my two buddies both have kids that are biologically mine but they don't know it.

I'm an asshole, and when I was younger I fucked two of my friends girlfriends, and got them pregnant. But to spare them pain the girls told me to keep quiet, so I have.

I don't know how to feel really. For the most part I'm glad not to have the responsibility, but at the same time I'm thinking of when they grow up.. will they look like me so much that my friends will find out?

What I want to do to my own biological mother 

Submit and set yourself free ... It's your biological purpose....

This is my biological mom and her jugs.

I am a Dom man looking for properly submissive females to serve me and create a polygamist household. I am not religious, I just know what I want and intend to make the life I want.
A proper female should be modest in public, a good house keeper and cook. And be a complete and total slave to the man who owns her. No questions except for clarification, and that only on new orders.
She must have no sexual restrictions. She should, if still fertile be ready to bear my children, and be impregnated again as soon as possible after giving birth. She knows she will not be the only woman in my life, and I will add additional women to the household as I see fit.I enjoy many activities both in and out of the bedroom, and expect my new property to present herself to me and obey me in all things.Contact me if you are ready to start your new life.All races and ages of submissive biological females may apply.
You must be prepared to move to Cincinnati Ohio on your own.

Who would actually jerk off while your biological mother gets banged by a black man on YOUR birthday?

Are you that cuck son who actually wants this to happen in real life in 2025?

Are you that submissive Mom/Milf who has fantasized ,masterbated and pussy gets wet thinking about fucking a black man and cuckolding her son /stepson ? 

let’s chat 

So, I bred my wife tonight. Very proud of myself because I convinced her to take me raw and bare every time. Now I get to seed her cunt whenever I want and she likes to wrap her legs under my ass to hold me inside when I cum. No kids yet but I'm the pinnacle of excitement at the thought of being able to cum inside of her soft, pregnant body while I stroke her belly.

Tonight though, I bred my wife while pretending that she was my biological sister. I don't have a sister. 

Came inside of her like a fire hose after a few minutes. Been feeling like this for a while, wishing that my wife was my sister, that I could put my nephew in her. It's been several hours since we've fucked and I still haven't gone fully soft because all I can think about is impregnating my sister-wife. 

I haven't told her yet though and I don't know if or when I will. There's something hot about her not knowing that in my head she is my sister, that her pussy milks my cock so well that, as her big brother, I have no other choice but to come inside of her.

I read an article recently that was written by a former stripper. It was eye opening. I haven't been to a club in years. I never bought into the fantasy. I was interested in the psychology, what turns that performer on etc. With lap dances I'd start off with no touch, let them guide my hands, encourage them to tell me what they wanted. I made a point of making it about them. Some thought it was a play or a trick, but I genuinely wanted to learn, to improve my skills at teasing.

So per the article there's a war between biological urge and psychological willpower. You can only fake so much. If you're grinding on boners all day at some point your body will want to fuck. The more the body is denied, the more it wants it. The mind is the exact opposite. So grossed out by perverts groping them and male demands that they just zone out and focus on the money. So a real body vs mind dilemma.

So me, honestly wanting to understand them, must have been a change up. I'm average looking, above average height (6'7), decent package. No issues with women. I'd be in the club to grab a soda, listen to music, watch a few girls do their thing. The commute home was hell so it was either sit in traffic, or relax in the club.

Yes there's plenty of stories, but the crazy thing is there's only so much they can fake and so much they can take. Lots of fingering. Lots of handjobs that led to blowjobs or titjobs, that led to fucking. Usually they lost it being fingered. They'd guide my hands to whatever they enjoyed and I'd focus on it and once the fingering started they'd lose it. The hj/bj/tj was always a thank you, i never asked. I'd keep teasing them while they did it. Sometimes it ended there. Sometimes they'd want to climb on. A few times they'd say things like "you're getting fucked". In hindsight I'm guessing the thought of finally being dominant pushed some over that edge.  Lots of hard nipples. Lots of shivers and trembles. Like I said only so much can be faked and at that point why bother. Sometimes tears, often a cuddle, usually the " I don't normally go that far". Sometimes a number, or letting me know their next shift. I was told more then once that I was a release, that they needed that... never thought about the context until I read the article!

On my end it made me a better lover. Taught me to hold back, to overcome the tease. I still go, but my partner goes at least once before I'll fuck her.

Ok, this is a serious post.

I am a 22 year old woman who met my biological (well, half) brother when I was 16 years old. He was living on an army base and my father drove me there (about 200 miles away) and dropped me off to spend time with him. I was so nervous meeting him for the first time, and the only things he knew of me were what he had seen on MySpace. I am very tiny framed but voluptuous, and I think it caught him off guard. He had a fucking boner when he first saw me.

I had never dreamed of having sexual feelings about someone who I was related to, but my God... it was uncontrollable. He finger fucked me the entire time I was there... well, at least for 2 hours until Daddy came and picked me up.

The next, (and last) time I saw him was when I was 18. He was just back from Afghanistan and he came to visit at my mom's house. I sucked his fat dick on the couch and almost got caught. I let him take pictures of his cock in my mouth, covered in cum... and he lifted me up against the wall and put the tip of his dick in my fresh pussy... then FUCKING FLAKED OUT. This is serious, he is married now, and it's been years, but I still fantasize about finger banging myself while he begged me to put my whole fist in. He turned me out.....

what do I do?

Would you like to send your biological or stepmom to me for the” Spanking Mom Challenge”?

I'll Spank your Mom in person or on video for you send your shameless mom to me in western Massachusetts
drop a pic of your Mom here ⬇️

This little trailer trash skank just turned legal this summer, but she's already had one baby and has another on the way, and she's gone through at least three boyfriends in that time. Her biological mother was the town cum dumpster, and it looks like daughter is following in her footsteps.

How would you use her?

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"All sane and healthy biological creatures are racist, because they want to make sure their own DNA, or DNA as close as possible to their own survives... Most humans still actively choose a mate of their own race, in spite of the massive race-mixing lie-propaganda they are exposed to."

My Lord and Master the mighty Varg

is there a girl who is (biologically girl) legal age and up for being a companion for bdsm sex and maybe dating

im rough and a littel crazy so yeah proably not the best match
but if you want to move and not pay rent for a bit

I'm ftm (biological female thinking I'm a boy), by this post I want to apologize to all real Men that I insulted by thinking I can be a boy. I admit that I'm doing that just for attention and because I want to be cool. My chromosomes are still XX, I have female set of holes and female womb, I'm sorry for calling myself a boy. I will gladly apologize to everyone and thanking for all insults I will get

Where's a biological female fuck hole in Fargo?

Any real genuine cuck Son , Stepson has a super submissive proud slut mom in 2025?

drop a pic or two of your beautiful biological Mother or Stepmother 

Dm me if you want to talk about your pretty thick female family members or wife 

My real biological mothers pussy. She's 50. I came out of that same pussy. I cum to it everyday 

Well, I have to say something about the community on here. It's more or less something that could be taken up as some negative impressions.
I dunno how you people will react to this, so I will just watch how it goes out.

First of all, there are many predominantly active people on here, who post lots of stuff a day. It is totally fine when they thank their friends and subscribers for support. I can understand it. But it's freaking disturbing to get 50 messages a day of them, where they thank for reaching any kind of status with their uploads. Seriously we all now that you're happy about that. I'm happy either, when my uploads reach another status, but that's not a reason to thank everytime for that. I mean some uploads are really great, so cancelling the subscription isn't a option. What about just leaving a short 'thank you' note on your profile for thanking your viewers and everthing is fine.

Second thing is about fakes on the boards. There are many 'females' posting pictures of themselves on here and asking for ratings and that stuff. There are surely some real girls or women in between who are just a little bit unsure about themselves or perhaps way to sure, just to get some positive reactions like how hot they are and that stuff. It's nothing to blame them for. My problem is that these girls are going directly crazy and mad when they are called 'fake'. I mean where is the problem that most people on the internet are catfishes or trolls and just need attention so posting pictures of strange people. Those people with real attention deficits are 100 ways worse than people just wanting some self-affirmation (which does not mean that it's bad) What is the problem to just take a short picture with 'mlos.pika777.eu.org' clearly visable or something similar on it? Don't go directly berzerk, just prove that you'rer real and everyone will love you even more. If people are posting pictures of others, you can never be sure if they don't taken some hot pics out of the internet. Proves are kind of illogical there.
No matter what I've said, you can never be completely sure in the internet, so you can doubt everything and have less fun or you just take it as it is and have more fun. That's not only for girls pretending to be real, but also for videos which are seeming to be fake or something. Some incest stuff for example. Sure, the probability of the persons who are interacting to be biological related to each other isn't high and the amount of fakes is high too. (These professional made incest videos with the completely credible stories aren't meant.) But why should you destroy your own or someone elses imagination, if you're not a idiot, or a troll, or both?

The last thing is, that I think that many people on here are unable to name or tag their uploads properly:
'P402GH2J7Sk.png/.mp4' = bad
'Hardcore Anal Fisting With Blood Sprinkling All Around And Giant Dildos Penetrating And Completely Destroying Assholes' = better than a combination between numbers and letters at least

Adding some tags wouldn't be that wrong too : hardcore, anal, fisting, fist, blood, pain, nasty, gaping ...

I can imagine that there are millions of uploads hiding in the eternal expanse of motherless, just because of some people beeing too lazy to write a few words.

That's everything I wanted to say. Reply to that, ignore that, hate what I've said, downvote this until I get banned in cause of an occuring error caused through the fact that the system can't process such a huge amount of downvotes. Do whatever you have to do. I'm interested in what you think nonetheless.

No trans woman or a trans man convinces me. I have nothing against trans people. It must be painful being you, and I really do wish you all the best in whatever gender role you may choose or invent, but no, you will never pass. No present day technology can turn a biological man into a woman or a woman into a man and everyone around you painfully knows that. Everyone around you plays your little role play game just to make you happy or so that you would not fuck them over with a witchhunt. It feels lonely knowing all that with no one to talk about it.

Okay incest, this is my story. All this happened about an hour ago. For you to understand my situation fully, I think it is best for me to explain some history about my family and I. So, i'll format everything into blocks, first talking about my family, then my brother, then my sister's and mine relationship, then the situation, then me. (NOTE: I know this could get lengthy so i'm sorry in advanced, but again, I feel this is what needs to be done.) Let's begin.

I have four brothers and four sisters, six of which are adopted from Ukraine. Within in six adopted, there are three separate families. Meaning, not all of them are biologically related to one another. I'll try to keep things straight by categorizing my siblings by their biological relation to one another. My first siblings, one of my younger sisters and one of my older brothers, were adopted when I was about eight. Since them two being adopted (they are related to one another (1)), my parents, through out the following years, took four more trips back to Ukraine (the last which in which we ALL went on); hence how my family became so large. The next sibling to be adopted, my younger sister(2), was adopted a few years later. Again, my parents went back to adopted my youngest brother (3). The finale was, when my parents learned my sister (2), also had an older brother and sister (2), we all went to Ukraine to adopt them.

Okay, lets now talk about my brother(1). We'll call him "J". I consider J to be my long lost brother. I can't explain it, but i'm sure either fate/god or whatever, determined that J and I would meet and be brothers. Ever since he was adopted, we bonded, and over the years, that bond has only strengthened. He is my best friend, and one of a very very few friends that I have. Fun fact: he happens to be only SIX days older than me. Weird huh? Anyways, we are very close. You might ask why I'm telling you about my relationship with my bro, but it will all have something to do with what is later to come. Moving on.

Next, is my older sister(2). We'll call he "C". Okay, C is a little older than me. About two years apart. As we got older and got into puberty, hormones started to kick in. Gradually, I started kind of "wanting" my sister. It started about 8th grade I would say. I would go into her room while she was showering, and wait for her to get out and walk in. I'd be rock hard to try and see if she would respond. I did that a couple of times, but finally controlled myself. Skip to the summer going into 10th i believe. Maybe the summer of my 9th grade year. Anyways, that summer, my whole family and I went to the beach, and stayed in this two story room for free, at this condo, courtesy of my dad's friend who just so happened to own it. Well, one night most the family was downstairs watching a movie or asleep. My sister C, was upstairs in her room, watching t.v. I went up there and it was like in the incest videos that i watched, at first just to help her get the t.v. set up. I ended up hanging out with her, laying on the same bed with her. I was laying down next to her, and she was sitting on the bed, with her knees pulled up towards her. I noticed her smooth legs and started to slowly pull back her Nike shorts she was wearing, to reveal more of her thigh. Well, she noticed. I said something like "oh "oh sorry, didn't mean to, just really liked your legs" sort of things. She laughed it off or whatever. A little later i asked if she like that. She said yeah but felt weird about it. I told her I totally understood and would stop. Well, a little later, she put her head down on my chest. The night ended. Nothing happened. The next day, we went into the laundry room located on the second floor. We didn't use this room, so we knew we wouldn't be disturbed. We began exploring each other. We kissed, and just kind of felt each other up. She was really shy so i was being very slow and gentle. I lifted her shirt, seeing boobs for my first time. I started unzipping her pants, seeing a vagina for the first time. Fingered her a little bit whilst making out. I was hard, and asked if she wanted to see "mine." She was okay with it, and I unzipped my pants, revealing my erect penis. We felt each other up for awhile but finally we left. Things continued like that the rest of the trip at the beach. She gave me my first hand job later. She was a lot of my firsts, and i was likewise to her. When we left the beach, we continued doing things. I eventually started showering with her (she had a bathroom connected to her room), but we never advanced past feeling up one another. But as years went by and we grew up, we started wanting more. I began sneaking up into her room at night. I fucked her for the first time when I was in 10th grade. She was my first , again. We continued, I kept sneaking upstairs into her room to sleep with her and would occasionally find times to shower with her. Again, things progressed more, to oral sex. We'd take breaks from one another, but eventually i'd cave to self desires and things would start up again.

Lets fast forward to the present. It happened today. I had just gotten home from work to find my whole family gone, except C and J. J, originally, was asleep on the couch downstairs not feeling well. I said hey and he groggily replied. I went upstairs to find C, getting ready to shower. We chatted, I asked where everyone was and everything, how her day had been, just chatter. The whole time, especially when i asked about why the house was so empty, she was giving me "that look." So, again, I caved. I went downstairs, grabbed a condom, and walked back upstairs to find C starting a shower. We kissed, got naked, and hopped in. We did the usually, felt one another up, she blew me and i ate her out. Then i lied down and she sat on down on top of my dick. We fucked until i came. We showered, I got out, and dressed back in my work clothes, just by the unlikely chance J was up. Well, that little chance wasn't so little. I left the bathroom through the second door, which led outside into our back yard. I thought I was clear, and was walking to the sliding door of our back porch, to find J meeting me. My heart skipped a beat. He opened the door, snack in hand, apparently going to eat on the porch. We said quick heys, and I walked past him. I felt sick. Did he see me? He had to. The look he gave me was one of disgust. I went downstairs and hopped in the shower, trying to cover my tracks. But what's weird, is he seems to be fine. At first, or maybe it was me being paranoid, he seemed to be really kind of mad at me, so I assumed that he must of saw me. But now, as the night has progressed, things really seem normal. (SIDE NOTE: When C and I took a break, C and J kind of had the same deal as C and I did. C told me that J would text her, go into her room, and do basically what C and I did. Oh, C also told J what C and I had done in the past so he and I both know about our dirty pasts. Never have we blatantly talked about it. Does this have something to do with it all?)

About me. As you might have guessed, I've never had a girlfriend or ever had any form of intimate connection with a female besides C. I've been the "nice guy." The "best friend." I'm the KING of the friend zone. I just am myself to girls, every girl, whether I'm into her or not. But apparently, me being so polite just winds me up being a "best friend." Honestly though, it never really bothered me, getting friend zoned, until my friends and J were getting all these girls to fucking fall on their knees for them and easily just kind of "hit-it-and-quit-it" type deal. And in highschool, there is a lot of pressure to lose your virginity. So C and I genuinely took a break. I really tried hard to get a girlfriend. And not really for a sexual reason, but I just wanted to be close with some one. Like how C and I were. We would just some nights lay in her bed and just talk about life. I just wanted that. To be with some one. To be close. Well, I got really close to this girl, and I thought for sure I had done it. I built a connection with her, and I felt a little feed back. Well, just like the sequels, I got dropped flat on my face, and she straight told me the classic "i just see you as a friend" type deal. Well this hurt. And i mean hurt. But that's another story. Well again, i fell C and I fell back into a cycle with one another.

Okay, so after hearing all the preliminary stuff, we are now to the main point. What should I do? Should I talk with my brother about today? Should I just not? What do you guys think? I value the bond I have with my brother and I don't want to jeopardize that. And please, feel free to ask me questions.

P.S: It might be hard to believe, but I still have A LOT more to say but honestly, I'm exhausted. Again, i'm open to questions about me/my family/anything you can think of pertaining to this post. Sorry if was kind of ranty and my information seemed to be splotchy, but I just needed to say a lot of things and still need to say more and explain things better.

Any real sons like to share his beautiful still curvy biological Mother with a black man in 2025?

any proud slut moms here in Boston or Western Massachusetts into the black New World order lifestyle and like the tease and flirt?

share your biological Mother with me 

This is my biological father's aunt.

This happened in the winter of 2009.

I was in college at the time. Making money writing papers for lazy kids whose families had money. Made more a week than I do now. Had this little specimen here and her roommate as clients. Good ones too.

Sad thing was when the shit hit the fan with the economy all daddy's money stopped flowing and suddenly she had a big tab with me and no cash to pay up. Wrote her a big essay to get into her big party school in the spring too. Looked like we were going home for winter break and I had no intentions of letting her off the hook.

So I called her up to my room. Said I had her last papers for her. My own roommate had bounced for the break. Big empty room. Perfect.

Came in fresh from the shower about noon. Can still smell the shampoo. Delicious little ass in rolled meshed shorts. Pert tits. You know how it was. 19 or so, thighs smooth and everything tight. Heart beats just thinking about it.

In she comes and I have her sit at my desk and look everything over. Her final paper for the semester, worth all the points. Wave her over and she sits like usual, prissy little bitch in my chair with her duck lips to read everything over. Here's what it said:

"My name is so and so and I've been cheating in your class the whole time. Check your email to see how I've paid for all my papers. I don't know shit about biology."

I watched that prissy bitch's face go white then red.

"Come on" she said "this isn't funny"

I told her it wasn't funny not getting paid for my time. Showed her my thumb drive too. Asked her if she thought she was getting into Party U with an email to the dean showing how she didn't write her personal essay about why she should be enrolled.

She went through the whole waterworks thing. Bullshit tears and excuses.

"You had all the money a month ago" I told her. "You and your girlfriend went to Diesel and spent it. Now you owe."

She carried on in my chair, saying she would mail me a check.

Bullshit. I told her she could pay me now or never.

"Cash" I told her "Or we can take it out in trade,"

"What's that mean?" she said.

I went up to her and ran my fingers through her hair.

"You know what it means"

She knew. She it it coming upstairs. Fresh out the shower. She knew it was time to square the debt .

"Please" she said "there's some other way. What if I give you my card or something?"

Fuck that. I knew how we were going to settle up.

"How about this. Ill take what you owe me and break it up over six hours. When we reach that six hours we'll be even," I said.

"Six hours!?"

Damn right. It was a good going rate too, a little over a hundred an hour. I was going to have my fun. We had three days till the weekend and I knew that's when she was getting picked up.

"We have a deal or do I have to send this out?" I said at last.

She wiped the corners of her eyes and said we had a deal.

"Good. Clock starts now."

I took hold of those tense shoulders. Felt them stiffen up. Fuck yeah. Smelled that shampoo and knew this bitch had sold herself. She didn't say anything.

"Stand up, whore,"

Not a word from her. Just what I wanted.

She stood and I rolled the chair away, pushed her towards the wall.

"Palms flat against the wall" I said and she did it.

I took my time. She was tight everywhere. Tense. Afraid.

I went under her shirt and felt her midsection. Fit and smooth. What a fucking prize. Up or down from here? I decided to go up. Sports bra, Lycra. I took a handful. Her tits were firm.

"Take off the top. Both of them." Her face stayed to the wall.

"What if I--" she started to say but I didn't need that shit

"I said the tops go. The next word out of you trying to get out of this gets everything sent to your professors and your parents, you got that?"

That shut her right up. She took her tee off first then I watched her wiggle out of the sports bra. She tried to cover herself.

"Palms flat. Now."

She did it nice and slow. Heard her snuffle. I studied the back, the small of her back and the beautiful curve of her spine. Perfect. Like it was drawn by an artist. Didn't need an invitation, I slid those mesh shorts down past her ass and let them fall on the floor. Pink zebra print thong. The bitch knew what she was getting into.

"Now slide them off and turn around" I said.

She was a good girl. She didn't like it but she knew it was this or two more years of Shithole University.

Watch her slide then down her legs and she turned around with her hands over her pussy, looking down at the floor. Perfect little tits staring right at me. I went to her and put one hand behind her and gripped that perfect little ass.

"Now," I said "You're going to undo my jeans and see how hard you got me. You understand?"

Not a word. She used her free hand to unzip the fly. Didn't look at me at all, just went in and pinched my cock between two of her fingers. Didn't care, wasn't looking for a handjob. I pushed her against the wall and licked my fingers, pulled her free hand behind her and slid her fingers against her bare cunt. Dry. I would fix that.

No more fucking around. I was ready. I led her over to the bunk and pushed her down on it. Got a rubber out of my dresser, I wasn't stupid. I pulled her to the edge of it and feasted on her. Young, perfumed, gorgeous. And she was silent except for the snuffles.

"Now" I said "Any word out of you and it goes straight up your ass, you got me"

I couldn't wait any longer and her pussy was wet with my spit. I took her roughly, her legs up in the air and me half kneeling at the edge of the bunk. She was tight, her body was slick with sweat, mine and hers alike. My hands traced lines on her torso. I gripped her thighs and then her ass. I toyed with her, growing her closer to her anus with my fingers.

She didn't like that at all. I felt her twist and in doing so her sex gripped my cock. I was going to come and so I did, removed the condom and shot a rope, a week's worth of cum on her stomach and tits. Still one of the hardest cums of my life.

Looking down at her I smiled.

"Good," I said "That's about 30 minutes there. Only five and a half hours to go"

I must confess that it's hard for me to believe the incest fantasies on here, i.e. I wish I can fuck my daughter, sister, dad, mom, brother, because we are biologically wired to not be attracted to our parents, children, siblings. For survival of the species, we need genetic diversification.

I mean, even in a blind test where subjects are exposed to the scent of a dozen people, the subjects consistently rated family members the least attractive, even though it was a blind test. That's cause our sweat contains steroid Androsterone, which give clues to our MHC gene, the gene in our DNA that says what diseases our immune system is equip to fight.

Even if you're not related, there's something called the Westermarck effect, which is a phenomenon which people who live with each other during the first few years of their lives become desensitized to later sexual attraction.

I suppose those on Motherless are exceptions to the rule. I consider guys posting pictures of their sisters or daughters is more of a mischievious act than true attraction. Keep posting though!

It's natural, it's your biological purpose.... Don't fight it.....

Any mom and daughter duos looking for a black daddy dom in real life in 2025?
 
I’ve spoken to taboo minded kinky mothers who have thought 💭 about having a black man teach, train them into being a black owned family/ having her first 3some in Massachusetts as well.

And I’ve spoken to Rebel, bnwo daughters who are looking 👀 for a black daddy for themselves and possibly bring home 🏠 to her biological Mother or Stepmother who is open minded to  Triad relationship in real life as well.

so if you are a biological related ladies, aunt, niece, female kissing cousins, bisexual sisters who is interested in training, practice together in real life Let’s chat 💬 maybe more.

if you are in , near Connecticut, Vermont, New Hampshire and Massachusetts USA 🇺🇸 areas let’s chat 💬 

I confess that i have a foot fetish. and i had the best experience EVER today,
It happened in biology class, the teacher assigned a new seating plan, I was moved to sit behind
one of the hottest chicks in the class (and if a chick is hot, usually she has nice feet)
and when she was sat down in her seat, (she was wearing those shoes that you just slide into)
and wouldn't you know it, later on she had taken her feet out of her shoes, i always wanted to see what her
feet looked like, i seear they wwwere the best teen feet I have ever seen. her toes were painted a nice dark red,
and her feet were the perfect shape, just the thought of gaving them for myself makes me hard as a rock.
that is all.

Why does cumming feel so fucking good? I understand biologically we are meant to reproduce, but sometimes I will jackoff 4-5 times in a day and not even fuck a piece of ass for months if it's a dry spell. 

i just found out that my birth was the result of a 1980's car-key party, and my "dad" isnt my biological father. my life has been a false.

Who actually has creep shots/ unaware upskirt, candid panties flash of his wife, Sister or biological Mother?

Say 👋🏿 

This slut's name is Dolly.
I am her biological Father.
Please cum on her pic.
And post it.
The thought of her being exploited this way,
gets my dick so hard.

would love to fuck my biological mother

A cuck son sent a pic of his submissive curvy biological mom 

he has a fantasy of getting his mom BLACKED by a guy from Motherless (me)

Rate this sub mom on a scale ⚖️ from 1 to 10 

Are you a real Cuck son /stepson who has a real hot mom ,  a MILF ?

Are you a Kun who has candid pictures of his mom and sexy poses? 

Are you a son who has real pictures of his biological mom, cooking cleaning, washing dishes, and skimpy clothes?

Let’s chat about your mom

Nothing makes me harder than the thought of breaking a FTM slut. Even top and bottom surgery done, the thought of fucking them into a cock drunken state where they realise that they should’ve stayed a women and de transition. Catching a stranger out a discovering they are a biological women and fuck the sense into them 

Anyone have Lauren Uhde aka "Biology Babe"? I found a couple of bate vids on you porn, though one has no sound. Looks like she did some pro work.

When your bimbo girlfriend LIES to her brand new husband about her whereabouts.

im pretty sure many white guys , Boyfriends and biological Son’s would masterbate to this if they found out this actually happened to his Slut Mom in real life.

I have a picture of my old biology teacher she is totally a MILF and i would like someone to photoshop it so i can see that beautiful ass!!!

I like the meat of a woman's biology.

Attention!!!!! If you have some demented fetishes let’s chat! If you want to see a fat and hairy dad do filthy things to himself in public let’s chat! I love to take dares and post them. Last week I fucked my wife in a shoe store. Then I came on a new pair of high heels next to us and left them there. We are a kinky couple and love for you to tell us what to do. I even have video of me and my biological sis fucking while wife watched. I can sho proof we are biologically kin.  Send me some ideas or let’s cum together. Keep it filthy and taboo 

Me (M27) and my real biological mother(F50) are staying at a hotel. She's in the bed next to me. She has a spaghetti strap shirt on with no bra on. I look at her bc she made a noise while she's sleeping. I stg her entire boob is just hanging out of her shirt. Like I see her whole tiddie and her nipple. I can't stop staring at it. Her nipple is so puffy and so pink.  I'm gonna look at long as I can. I'm stroking my dick right next to my mommy while I stare at her boob.ive never been this hard before. Im in love. Her tiddie is so pretty. I'm on top of my covers and I took off my pants and boxers. I'm slowly stroking my dick to mommy. I don't care if she wakes up I'm kinda wanting her to catch me. She'll see my long big dick. She might like it. I doubt it but I can't help it. She's so hot. I love you mommy. I think I'm gonna risk it and cum on her. Hopefully she stays asleep but I need to cum somewhere on her. I can't believe my moms entire boob fell out of her shirt. 

Hi guys, long time reader, first time poster.

I confess just the other day I achieved intercourse with a teenager. I wrote out how it happened for your fapping pleasure. Before the trolls arrive, I will not post pics or vids, as I enjoy banging this girl, and will not likely enjoy getting banged by Bubba if I ever got caught. Yes this is a true story.

I have changed our names to protect both of our identities.

***

I had arranged to meet Beth before the group gathering. Tonight is the youth group's Christmas banquet, and she thinks that she's coming in a bit early to get in some photographs.

Well, she is. I told her that I'd like to send some proofs to a modelling agency, and that I need a model to work with. She was flattered and more than willing to comply. Beth is a simple country girl, homeschooled. I asked her once about her schooling, if she learns about biology, physics, math, if her mom is really capable of teaching it. Turns out there's lots that she doesn't get taught.

I really wanted to know how much she knew about sex, and a general sex-education in highschool would include STDs, so I ask her if she's ever heard of chlamydia. She answers, "It's pronounced clematis, and it's a viney plant with white flowers." No sex-ed.

When she arrives, she's wearing a stunning crimson red dress. It hugs her curves. It's strapless, and shows the top of her cleavage, and shows more than half her thighs. The best part of the dress is the zipper up the front--it goes from top to bottom, and there's a zipper head on each end. She's let the heads run a couple of inches from the hem on both ends. She weighs maybe 100 pounds, this dress shows off her perfect legs and ass like nothing else.

Her blonde hair is up in a fancy kind of bun, with long strands dangling down. She isn't wearing any stockings and her legs are smooth and white, and wears a mid-calf-high leather boot, with heals. She's about 5'2" usually, with the boot maybe 5'4". For a 15 year old homeschooler, she has sex appeal down.

"Come right in!" I motion her into the studio I have set up. The studio is in the same building as the banquet, where this youth group meets. She wasn't warned, but I have three high-definition video cameras in the room--one at front, one at side, and one in the opposite corner, close to the ceiling. I intend to revisit this appointment in my mind many times, and the recorded video will help.

"So, today we're going to take a few shots and get them submitted to a modelling studio, to get their feedback on my photography technique. Ready?"

"Sure", she answers with a hesitance, "But what's the video cameras for?" She motions to the obvious cameras.

"Don't pay them any mind, they are for my own purpose. Just ignore them!" I keep cheery and focused, not gonna let this get derailed. I flick on the three high-wattage flood lamps and get some lighting going.

Beth sits on the provided couch. It's a slouchy couch that I selected exactly for that reason. She sits on it and immediately loses balance. Her arms and legs all go out to rebalance, and I get a glimpse of everything wonderful. Perfect "little girl" white cotton panties. And you know damn straight I caught a few clicks, nevermind the video.

"Whew! I almost fell right over!" She wiggles to sit upright. I get her in a few positions: upright, laying on her belly, laying on her back, standing in front of the couch, standing on the couch. A couple of favorites: I got one where she is laying on her belly, and she is facing the camera, head propped up on hands, with elbows to the floor and her knees apart and feet up towards her head. What a glorious view for the camera behind her; on the couch, laying on her back, she has her two hands almost cupping her breasts, pursed lips facing the camera, and her one leg straight and the other upright and bent. God I love her legs.

A couple of times I glimpsed her panties again, and made an "Oops!" kind of sound, so as to play innocent with her. It was obvious that it didn't *really* bother her, and she wasn't ever really embarrassed that it had happened.

Half an hour has passed and I probably have 100 photos, all very excellent. She loves the attention and follows every suggestion.

"Beth, have you ever been tanning?" She's white like my bed linens.

"No, Mom and Dad have me working the greenhouse and I don't get out to go to school, so not really."

"Your skin is very white, can we try something?" She nods. "Come sit on the couch."

I put down the camera and walk up to face her sitting on the couch, and put my hands on her calves just above her boots.

"If we rub your skin a little bit, they'll get a bit of color. Like a little bit red. Are you ticklish?" She shakes her head no.

It was a lie, that her skin should change color. There's no real truth behind it, but it was a lie based on truth: she doesn't like how white her skin is, and I want to touch her. I put my hands on her calf, right above the boot, and drag my fingertips in small circles, over her knee and up to her lower thighs.

She giggles, and doesn't protest. Her skin has changed color though, on her face; she is flushed.

I pull up her chin to look up at me standing in front of her, and do the same to her cheeks, her forehead, her nose, ears and behind the ears. When I got behind her ears, she closed her eyes and leaned in, so I took my time moving on. I tickled her hair, her neck, and moved to her shoulders. "Sit forward", I tell her.

She moves to the front edge of the couch, and I step on the couch to get behind her, then sit behind her with one leg on either side. "Now sit back." Her full weight is leaned against me, and if she knew what a hard-on was, she would feel mine pressed right against her lower back.

I continue massage tickling her shoulders, down her arms, and get back to her neck and ears. She lets out a soft moan and says "That feels really relaxing."

"And it's working too, your skin is changing color." There's no mirror for her to see, so I think she has to take my word for it. "I need to get every inch of your skin, so you're going to have to trust me." She doesn't react, or speak or flinch or anything, so I take my turn.

I casually make continuing tickle circles down her shoulders, to her collarbone, back to her neck, just beyond her collarbone. Her skin is so smooth, and without blemish, and she is totally relaxed and pressing her weight into me. Eventually I reach the hem of her dress, and am massaging her breasts. It's not a fondle or a cupping, but the same tickling. They're so tender, and they almost feel hot to the touch, but that might be in my head.

I continue to tickle up and down her chest, from hem up to neck and ears, and back down again. If she had any reason to be suspicious of foul play, it could be because I would be massaging this part of her body for 10 minutes alone. I even made sure to reach in under her dress a tiny bit, where the zipper head has been let down a bit. And when she didn't protest about that, I let slip in my fingers just under the hem of her dress, right onto her covered breasts. It's tight-fitting, so I don't insist on getting them in, just a bit of foreshadowing for her to think about.

"How are you doing?" I ask her, softly. "Mmmhmm" She responds without words, and I think she slouches a bit. I remember the camera that is facing the couch, and that it probably has a nice view of her crotch right now. OH! Her crotch..

I reach one hand down to her knee, and start massaging there, while the other tickled its way down the front of her dress. Agains she never protests that I ran my hand over her breast, over her belly, pressing in every step of the way. When both of my hands are on her knees, I start to do a drag kind of tickle, straight lines on her thighs, inside, on top, outside. And repeat, each time getting closer to the hem of her dress. Inside her thighs, on top of her thighs, outside of her thighs. Up and down. Repeat.

As I reach the hem of her dress, on my next pass I make a subtle gesture for her to part her legs, I just sort of push her knees a bit outwards. On my next trip up, I am not only inside her thighs, but reaching all the way down to the back of her thighs.

"Beth, do you still trust me?"

"Oh, yes!" She answers almost as a plea. "Put your hands on the back of my head." She reaches around, and clasps her hands on the back of my neck. At the same time I am continuing my upward travel to the hem of her dress, which has no risen because her legs are parted. Very gently, raking my fingers over the insides of her thighs I can feel the warmth that comes from the prize at the end of the road..

Then it happened, my thumbs caught the slightest glance of cotton--her panties. I almost froze it was so unexpected. I mean, I was going there, that's what I wanted, but now that I had arrived I was caught in fear.

"Are you done?" She asks. Her hands are rubbing my head, and she's almost squirming in my hands, as though to try to provoke me to continue.

"Not unless you are", I answer. She relaxes again, and sighs. She wants it.

Now, I pick up her one leg with both hands, and hook it on the outside of my knee. She complies and does her other leg for me. Now spread wide open, she leans her head on my shoulder, and for the first time I notice her breathing--it's quite heavy, she is silently panting.

So I work my way up from her knees, tickling her thighs, knowing that this time I will touch her, and there's no going back.

Every inch closer, she breathes another heavy sigh, I can feel her tensing her whole body, gripping and pulling my hair with her hands. Finally, with my thumbs, I feel the cotton again, and I rake up against it, making circles again.

Then, I hold my hands steady on either side of her panties, just millimetres from her crotch, and, holding my own breath, with my right thumb, gently press into the cotton. At first, light as a feather, and when I'm done, with enough pressure that Beth is squealing. She has never been touched like this.

I start to stroke my thumb up and down the cotton, where her pussy lips divide. It is so hot, and there is considerable friction from how wet she is. Beth is moaning with every exhale.

With the rest of my hands, I grip her under her thighs, right around to her ass, still stroking her very damp panties. She is almost pulling my hair out, writhing in ecstasy, moaning louder with every breath.

I move one hand from her thigh back to her chest, and stroke heavily her chest and neck and ear, and cup her clothed breast. I slow my stroking--I'd like to change pace, but don't want to disappoint her.

Now cupping her vagina and her breast, I just hold her tight, pressing her back against me. Breathing silently, but heavily, she finally speaks.

"Oh my God, Andrew. That is incredible. That feels so good. I don't want you to stop."

"Let's skip the banquet, eh? What do you say?" I have my eyes on the prize, and want to seal the deal. We're only a few rooms away, but nobody knows we're here, and we could stay all night. The banquet starts in about 30 minutes.

"Well.." she pauses. It's clear she wants to go.

"Ok, I tell you what. Let's stay here for a little while longer, go to the banquet, then come back. I promise you won't regret it." Beth is obviously excited.

"Andrew?" She asks. "I want more."

"Let me give it to you then." I slide out from behind her, thankful for a chance to breathe and give my own boner some space. She's now slouching right back against the couch, with her ass on the front edge.

I kneel down in front of her, and reach up her thighs, and under her (now unzipped) dress, grasping both sides of her panties at her waist. She lifts her ass a little and with a quick tug I have them at her ankles, then over her boots.

I look up and see in her full glory: perfect shapely thighs, knees slightly parted, and a perfect, swollen, parted and glistening wet pussy. She has a dirty-blonde patch of hair in a neat little V-shape above her labia, then a perfect hairless stomach.

"If you want to prove to me you're ready for this, then you'll have to leave these behind." The look of shock on her face, as a twirl her panties around my index finger, is priceless. I'm going to make this sweet innocent girl the hottest fuck toy there ever was.

She bites her bottom lip, looks up to a corner of her eye and finally nods to agree.

I can't tell you how precious a sight that is: I am knelt before her, panties in hand, her dress unzipped almost to her naval, legs slightly parted, red and swollen pussy in plain sight, sweat running down her face and hair plastered down, and now this look of mischief, of innocence lost, of lust across her face�

I rub my hands from her knees to her waist, on the outside of her thighs a few times, gradually working inwards. She's now looking into my eyes while I do it, and every time I get closer to her pussy her smile cracks even wider. Just as my hands are about to make contact, she closes her eyes and arches her back, but I stop, lean in, and blow a gentle breeze right over her swollen clitoris.

"OH GOD!" She nearly screams. Her hands reach out and behind her, looking for something to clutch.

The smell is invigorating. She has told me before about how her parents are "all-natural" eaters. She's clearly not on her period or ovulating. Just a clean, salty-sweet scent of lust.

I lay a few gentle kisses on her abdomen, then where her abs and legs meet, then a couple right up inside her thigh�

"Andrew are you going to�" She can't even finish the question.

I kiss her right on the clitoris. Then her labia. Then her pubic hair. My hands are rubbing up and down the inside of her thighs, and I lay my tongue flat across her lips and stroke up towards her clit.

"Mmmm� Oh that feels really good." Beth is moaning again with every breath. With one hand I rub her on her pubic hair, and up her belly, then under her dress until I reach her breast. To my amazement and delight, she doesn't wear a bra with this dress and I have in my hand her naked, erect nipple. Her breast is hardly bigger than a handful, a B-cup if I had to guess.

As I roll her nipple between thumb and finger, she starts jerking her body, throwing her back against the couch, then forward, legs up, then down. My other hand has now hooked a finger in between her lips, and it is soaking wet. I've been almost constantly licking and chewing her lit, and as you all know she is in an elongated state of climax.

I can tell that this wave of climax is near finished, so I start to let her down gently. My hand on her breast moves to her back, so that I'm holder her around her waist, I start licking slowly and broadly her lips and thighs, and my other hand is holder her behind her knee.

"Beth, I told you that we could make your skin look a little redder!" Her face is totally flush, and her crotch is bright red and swollen.

"Wow", is all she can muster.

Holding her tight, I move my head out of her lap, then let go, leaning up and in towards her face. She's looking into my eyes and watching me come close. Then I grab her by the back of her head, and kiss her right on her lips. She is clearly caught off guard, kissing like this is much more intimate than being orally satisfied.

She almost resists until I show her how to do it -- aha! The difference now isn't that she doesn't want it, but that up until now she has simply done as she was told, and is completely inexperienced. I kiss her top lip, her bottom lip. I lick her top lip, then kiss it again. I see her, in between kisses, licking her own lips, realizing that this is what her pussy tastes like.

I pull her chin down and her mouth open and thrust my tongue onto hers, licking her tongue, pushing and teasing it. Then a couple of gentle kisses again, and I pull back to stand upright.

If she knew to look for a boner, I'd almost be poking her in the face with it. I mean, I'm still fully clothed but holy hell this raging hard-on�

"It's time to get to the banquet if you want to make it in time." I look her in the eyes, turning off the bright, hot lights, and taking in her sweet sight.

She lazily, almost drunkenly stands up, her dress half unzipped and not even on straight anymore. Her hair is a mess, she's obviously been pulling her own hair too. She wiggles her dress and it straightens out, then she zips it fully up and fully down. Then I see her eyeing her panties I left next to the couch.

"Nuh-uh!" I exclaim. "These are mine." I hold them in my hands, and give them a big whif--just more of the same sweet smell I've come to know and love, then stuff them in my slack's back pocket.

Here we are, both of us dressed, we walk out the studio and to the banquet.

All of Beth's friends, and the teenagers I chaperone, are there. All of them all dolled up, wearing big smiles. Naturally the girls and the boys have found themselves on opposite sides of the room, looking and giggling at each other.

"Beth! You look so beautiful!" they all exclaim.

One of them, holding her hands, asks her, "There's something about you, you look different." Beth doesn't answer. "You're glowing!"

I leaned into Beth's ear and whisper, "Told you!" Then walk away, to let her be with her friends.

The next two hours are the longest two hours of my life. I still have her panties in my back pocket, and sat across the room from her; she sat with her back to me. Occasionally, she'll turn to see her friend, to chat with her, and I'll see her long, perfect legs, knowing at the end of them is my sweet, naked pussy.

To be continued...?

Women are exhibitionist whores by biological nature

I’m 47, white male, 5’10”, 250 pounds, located in SW Ohio.
I’m wanting a real family, biological children.
I want a traditional house hold where I am king of the castle, and I would have a lady, or ladies, who can have my children. By day everything would be just a normal life. In the evening she/they would be my submissive/slaves.
I am very serious about this. I have health issues, so if there are any ladies that believe in marry first for money, then for love, I would be interested in hearing from you. I am not rich, but do make good money, at a reliable job, and have good life insurance.
I also have health issues so this would probably only be for 10 years or a little less. I should be active and working until the end.
Be honest with me, and no games.

Are you a Queen of Spades ♠️ female?

Are you a BNWO Daughter/stepdaughter who loves to flirt and tease older black daddies in your pretty panties?

I love when wimpy & cuckold father’s and dad’s send me hot pics and videos of his biological daughter or stepdaughter to me here on Motherless & Fetlife site.

Ladies / sluts / fucktoys / cumdumpsters / etc...
Help out an amateur writer of smut?
I have some idea from various sources, but suspect individual variation is big, and would just like to hear from more:
What's it like when you're ovulating? Can you tell? Is there any physical sensation associated with it? Can you feel your mood changing? Do you get sluttier, kinkier, more sexually needy, more sensitive, etc, etc? Ever get a feeling of biological imperative to be bred? More conscious of being fertile?
Anything else about how it is for that time compared to "normal" you can think of?

Thanks in advance:)

The front view of a curvy shameless proud Slut Mom 👩 who is loyal to the BNWO/QoS lifestyle.

Show off your soft looking legs and thick thighs here ⬇️
Show off your beautiful biological Mom or Aunt here ⬇️

What age did nature intend for a women
to Have sexual intercourse?
And Im pretty sure it's not 18.
Why doesn't the U.S. government
Conform to what nature intended?
Is it because of Psychological reason not just biological.

So this past weekend, I spent the night at my friend's stepdad's house with another buddy. Big, decent home with three bedrooms. We got there on Friday evening, and later got ready to go clubbing before midnight. Well, I used the bathroom of the master bedroom to take a shower, and to my surprise, I found underwear hanging in the bathroom�a bra, one pair of panties, in addition to a black, silky robe. I got somewhat turned on, but was somewhat tired of sleeping a few hours the night before and sleeping during the day. I am really not sure who else lives there, besides his stepdad, but he told me her biological mom stays there. So what I found must be from her.

We sleep late on Saturday, at 4am...the radio alarm from the master bedroom wakes me up at around 7am. I go turn it off, and I realize that that did not wake up my friend and our other buddy sleeping in the living room. I have a pantie fetish, so I raided the master bedroom's drawers with care and trying not to make a sound. Didn't find much, just the panties you can see on the pic. I had grabbed the leopard panties to take with me as I was still looking around the room, then I decide to take a pic of all the underwear I found with my cellphone. I thought of the idea, which I have not done it before, but will be a 1st try, to cum on one of the panties. I put aside the rest and left in front of me the white lacy/silky bra and pantie (on the bottom right corner of pic) to cum on because they look more appealing and sexy. I noticed the white panties were in reverse, so I start to jack off.

I didn't know how much I was going to cum because I was still tired, but was jacking off until I came on the crotch area, and a few drops fell on the side of the crotch area. It was not much that I came on the panties, so I didn't bother taking a pic. I go to the restroom, grab some toilet paper and wipe it off on both areas. I folded it, and put it back with the other underwear just how they were in the drawer. It was the first time I have ever done that: cum on a pantie and putting it back. Even though I was tired, it was naughty. Those bras were size Cs and Ds. Got fascinated by that. Unfortunately, I got off to the panties of a 40/50-yr-old woman, but it was naughty. Wish they were panties of a young girl, but I guess I'll look forward to that.

i confess that i hate my freinds step mom and father(biological). hes been in a fucking boys home for a week cause they were beating him like usual but that time he stayed at my house for a day and his real mom in cali told us to put him in a boys home. its not just me,everyone fucking hates them. now most of there freinds do to after hearing about this. i fell like going over to there house right now (its 1:30 am) and start throwing shit at their window until they see me so i can flip them off until they come outside to chase me. then when they chase me into my house ill shoot them with my dads ar 15 for breaking and entering.

This is a story about Mom and Son, that's between mom n me. Ten years ago I was going to a local college and still lived with my parents. I was a pretty fit young man. At that time I was completing my B.E. Mech. I am the only son of mom and dad. When I told him something about my birth, dad left us and settled somewhere on the earth ten years ago. We never know whether he is alive or not. My mom was 38. She was very attractive with brunette hair, about 5'7. At thirty-eight, mom had the body and looks of a twenty-one year old. Her boobs were full, firm and had such prominent nipples, plus a number ten ass.

One Saturday morning I was lying in bed reading some text book, phone rang. Father was out of town for some company work. Mom was in kitchen preparing lunch. Phone rang about six-seven times I thought mom would receive the call so I didn't picked up the receiver. As there was no response from mom so I picked up but mom might have picked up that receiver a second before me. I heard a man's voice.

The person continues on phone, "Hi Honey."

I was aback as I heard someone calling mom Honey.

Mom replied in somewhat shaking voice, "You!"

"Ya, did you told that secrete to your son?"

"No, I won't."

"If you don't want him to know that you have sexual relations with more than ten peoples before his birth so only god can tell him whose son he is? I wanna enjoy two nights with you."

I was shocked. I kept that receiver and went out to call dad to tell all this matter. From that day dad never tried to contact us. That's what I wanted I didn't want him to return home.

Same afternoon mom came to my room, "Sweat heart your grandma is not feeling well so I wants to meet her I will be back day after tomorrow."

I didn't say a word to her and allow her to go I know where she was going but I don't want to spoil our relationship.

When I got home late Monday night, Mom was sitting at the kitchen table. Judging from the half empty bottle of scotch in front of her, she was probably good and relaxed now. Mom looked sexy sitting there in her silk Sari. The fabric was thin and as she stood up one end of the Sari slipped showing her large breasts and her nipples from see through blouse. "I guess I'll go to bed now." she said.

I was also drunk that night and it made me feel like talking. I knew that it's the right time to talk about that call. I told her that I want to ask something. She sat back down, poured herself another drink and asked me to tell her about it. "Mom I want to know, who is my biological father?" I asked.

Mom surprised. "What?"

"Mom, I heard your telephonic conversation with somebody on Saturday."

"But!"

"And I also know that you didn't go to grandma's place."

"OK as you have already known all this I won't lie. But honey actually even I can't tell you about your father because that night I spend my whole night with four friends."

She started crying loudly I couldn't help her.

"It's OK my sweat mom. I can understand you."

I didn't went deep into that subject. I knew my mother was a sex machine. I heard on phone about mom and her friends going at it night after night, sometimes for hours!

Then mom went to her bedroom I also went to mine. But I was feeling uneasy that night so I laid down on bed for two three hours. Finally I decided to smash into mom's room.

There was plenty of light in the room and I could see mom was sleeping in her bed! I saw her thighs from her see through gown. My dick got immediately hard. I walked near mom and leaned to see her closely. Mom's nipples visible they were less than a half an inch away from my lips! Suddenly mom woke up, "You? What are you doing here?"

"Shhhh..., Don't shout I know what you had done in last two days. I want to kiss you, your ass and your sweat wet pussy." I said without any hesitation thanks to drink.

"Are you alright don't you know to whom you are talking with?" mom scared somewhat.

"Ya to a beautiful slut I want you to suck my dick and I want to fuck you hard" my drink was working perfectly.

"Honey, I really didn't know you felt that way, I mean, how could an attractive young man find an old women like me that attractive to do all that stuff you said ," my mom said while she shyly looked at the floor.

"Well mom, you are real attractive, I mean, I.., I'm more attracted to you than I am to women my own age."

She closed her eyes, she was lying on her bed. As she had not withdrawn I chanced touching her breast through her nightdress, she just lay there so I began to cup her breast in my hand and gently knead it. Her eyes remained closed though her lips parted and she was breathing a little faster.

I continued to play with her breast with one hand and I put my other hand on her knee. Again no withdrawal, so I began to rub her leg just above her knee, each rub pushing the hem of her night dress further up her thigh. Her legs were together and I tried to put my hand between here thighs. She clamped tight. "no" she said. "Its only skin I said its no different to stroking your arm" For a short while I thought the moment was lost but then she sighed, closed her eyes and opened her legs. Not just so I could touch her inner thigh but full access to her fanny. With a trembling hand I began stoking her pubic hair and gradually let my fingers explore. She was soaking wet and she gave a slight "uhh" as I gently probed her vagina with my fingers. I would have liked to play some more but I was real hard and want mom to suck my disck.

I asked her to play with my long n hard shaft.

"Wow mom I never, ooohhhh... yeah... you felt that way about me, ohhhh, uhhhh," I said as Mom kneeled in front of me and starting sucking my dick, she first started by circling the head, teasing me each time she licked my dick. She then started to put my whole dick in her mouth, sucking harder each time she sucked.

"OHHH...yeah mom, I never imagined that you could, uhhhh...suck, uhhhh...dick so good," I said I she sucked my dick.

"I'm going to cum...," I said as she started sucking harder and harder.

As I came she sucked some of the cum, but then she took my dick out of her mouth and let all my cum run down her body, down to her tits and gently down to her stomach.

After that encounter we took rest for sometime. Then mom stared at me and kept her hand on her wet pussy.

I automatically understood and started to lick her beautiful pussy.

"Oh sweaty your such a great pussy eater, come one, make your mother cum, ohhhh. yeah!"

I just kept on licking her pussy and then I stuck my tongue deep into her pussy and circled my tongue all around. I then started to feel my mother orgasm.

"Ohhhh...Tommmmm...I going to cum, uuuuhhhhhhh...ohhhhhh...you so great son, uhhhh..."

She orgasmed I ate all her tasty juices, I then went over next to her and asked her if I could fuck her through her wet pussy; my dick had gotten extremely hard again.

The sound of it seemed to shake her out of her sexual frenzy and in a small, pleading voice she said "No." But it was more of a request than an order.

I said, "Mom, we've both been drinking. In the morning neither of us will even remember what happened."

After some argument she finally agreed.

Mom was now on her back with her legs spread out and I was on top of her, I kept my head at her chest level and was sucking on her nipples. Then I started moving back and forth between each of them. Soon mom was on the verge of release, when mom told me that she was going to Cum I took both nipples in my hands and began squeezing them harder and harder. At the same time I slid down mom's naked body and across her abdomen, and then I glued my lips to her dripping pussy!

As my tongue touched Mom's clit, she violently came.

Mom yelled at me,

"Fuck me!, Fuck me now, while I'm Cuming!"

Then I quickly got on my knees and was in mom's pussy before she finished the sentence! She threw her legs around my back and screamed at me, over and over,

"FUCK ME!"

I started deep stroking mom's very tight pussy. I was pushing the entire seven inches deep inside of her, clear to my balls and then pulling it back to where just half of the head stayed inside of the opening to mom's pussy!

"Oh mom your pussy is so good, uuuuh...oh yeah, your so great mom, ohhhhh...come on how do you like that," I said as I started to fuck her harder and then started to to take her tits in my fingers.

"OHh...son, I about to cum, fuck me harder, put your whole dick into your horny mommy, oh yeah Tom, just like in the, uhhhh...story, where I uhhh...cum so hard."

Soon I was on the cusp of my own impending orgasm. I slammed the end of my big dick against mom's womb and told her,

"Here it is, I'm going to fill your pussy with my Cum!"

Mom, "No don't cum in me! I'm unprotected!"

With a lot of effort I pulled my dick from mom's pussy and ejaculated all over her stomach and small breasts, some of cum even shot all the way to her face and hair! When cum hit mom in the tits and face she had another massive orgasm, even stronger than the previous one!

I looked down at mom's Cum covered body and had a terrible thought,

"Holy fucking shit! What have I fucking gone and done?"

Afterwards we lay together and we went to sleep after that intense session which has to be the best I have ever had.

brain structure differs in liberals, conservatives: study

http://news.yahoo.com/s/afp/20110407/sc_afp/healthpoliticsusbritain_20110407163457

WASHINGTON (AFP) � Everyone knows that liberals and conservatives butt heads when it comes to world views, but scientists have now shown that their brains are actually built differently.

********Liberals have more gray matter in a part of the brain associated with understanding complexity, while the conservative brain is bigger in the section related to processing fear, said the study on Thursday in Current Biology.********

"We found that greater liberalism was associated with increased gray matter volume in the anterior cingulate cortex, whereas greater conservatism was associated with increased volume of the right amygdala," the study said.
Other research has shown greater brain activity in those areas, according to which political views a person holds, but this is the first study to show a physical difference in size in the same regions.

"Previously, some psychological traits were known to be predictive of an individual's political orientation," said Ryota Kanai of the University College London, where the research took place.

"Our study now links such personality traits with specific brain structure."
The study was based on 90 "healthy young adults" who reported their political views on a scale of one to five from very liberal to very conservative, then agreed to have their brains scanned.

People with a large amygdala are "more sensitive to disgust" and tend to "respond to threatening situations with more aggression than do liberals and are more sensitive to threatening facial expressions," the study said.
Liberals are linked to larger anterior cingulate cortexes, a region that "monitor(s) uncertainty and conflicts," it said.

"Thus, it is conceivable that individuals with a larger ACC have a higher capacity to tolerate uncertainty and conflicts, allowing them to accept more liberal views."

It remains unclear whether the structural differences cause the divergence in political views, or are the effect of them.

But the central issue in determining political views appears to revolve around fear and how it affects a person.

"Our findings are consistent with the proposal that political orientation is associated with psychological processes for managing fear and uncertainty," the study said.

can somebody familiar with biology, evolution, and genetics please tell me why I can't get a chimpanzee pregnant?

Alright so most of you think I should cam my little girl. Somebody posted an idea about cumming in her shampoo, milk, etc. I really like this idea. Any other suggestions of how to get her to take my cum unkowningly? Nothing that would be on her pussy. Don't know too much about biology and shit but not gonna risk it.