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Part 12: IncestChapter 27: Incest – How Ian started sleeping with his sister and mother.After our last exams, Clarice and I decided to spend the night together before we went home to spend Christmas with our families. After Christmas, Clarice was going to come by train to visit me and stay until New Year’s Eve.
I love Friday nights. This one in particular. My LSAT study group decided to meet today instead of Thursday.This was the last meeting before next week’s test. I am pretty confident they will all score well.One in particular, I projected a perfect score. My daughter Mitzi!Her best friend Lori will do well along with Giselle.
“Hey Brother, how’s your love life?” came the chirpy voice of my sister from my phone, her usual opening greeting ringing in my ear. She was two years older than me, with a couple of early teenaged children. She’d moved up north a few years ago, following her husband’s job, finding a nice family home
It had been two months since Barb began her wicked affair with her grandson, Kurt. He’d lost in the second round of the statewide wrestling championship. But, thanks to his weekly trips to his grandmother’s house, it hardly seemed to matter to him. All those weekends together had deepened and solidified their connection. It had
A Night to RememberAfter a quick shower to wash the sand off, Walter surveyed his luxurious suite. A plush king-sized bed dominated the space. Sheer white curtains billowed gently over the glass doors leading to a balcony overlooking the azure sea. He had the entire top floor to himself. One benefit of traveling off season
Here is the next chapter of my Ohope Beach story. It is mainly about Allison’s daughter, Hayley. Over the years, I can remember four occasions when I slept with a mother and daughter, never together, though. And in all the other cases, it was with the daughter first and the mother at a later date.
Author’s note: I would like to thank all those who made suggestions and ideas on how to continue the story. Some of the suggestions have already been incorporated in this chapter, some of the ideas will be incorporated in the next chapter.*************I sat in Gazebo and tried to work, but I couldn’t quite succeed. The
Spencer flicked through the channels dispassionately, amazed by how little there was worth watching among an abundance of channels. Each seemed less interesting than the last, doing nothing to secure his attention for more than a few seconds before he clicked the remote again. Even the news seemed to struggle with conjuring up any stories
Ch 26: MatchI almost did not notice when the referee whistled the start of the game, too distracted to thought back of the words of my aunt who had completely upset my plans and had almost destroyed my dreams of glory.How could I lose that game? How could I betray my friends who had put
Sitting at her desk, frustrated, Kate Argent snapped a pencil in two. It had been a frustrating day, the end of a frustrating week, and the bickering she was involved in would ensure that she was heading for an equally frustrating weekend.At the desk opposite her, Carrie Grant looked up and glared at her. There
A last minute cancellation of a client-meeting meant that Claire was able to head home early. She had already made plans with herself to lounge around by the pool and relax.’This must be my lucky day,’ she thought.A car was parked in her driveway and she suddenly remembered that her son had invited a study
Hi, my name is Kat Warbington, and I am, without question, one of the most sexual eighteen year olds that you will find outside of the porn industry.What can I say. I love sex and everything connected with it. Somehow, despite being one horny teenager, I managed to stay a virgin until I was 18.
Mrs. Steiner, my former 8th grade math teacher, leaned over my desk. She wore a short skirt that hugged her thick frame, and a light blue, tucked in, button-up shirt with a wide collar. The shirt had just enough buttons undone to show off her massive tits. Her face was framed by a pair of
Author’s Note: This story is not realistic. People do not behave like this in real life. Take it about as seriously as a random hornypost.Also, there’s no incest. It flirts with the line a little at certain moments. All characters portrayed are consenting adults of at least 18 years of age.This is a standalone story.—————————————–“We
Author’s note: All characters in this story engaging in sex are over 18.This story is a work of fiction. All characters and events are fictional and any similarity to living persons is strictly coincidental.This story is a fantasy that uses themes of cheating, lactation, and taboo / incest. If these themes are not your thing.
As Phillipe bent down to kiss her still wet lips he suddenly became a unicorn, or at least that’s how it looked to Clarisse. A horn seemed to grow out of his forehead. She screamed as she realised it was in fact the tip of a sword that had been plunged into the back of
After work at the golf club on Thursday, I got a funny tickle in my bones about going to do my yoga class. It was the first time since Billy and Dean had their way with me. I really enjoyed it in a sort of dirty way, but still… I wasn’t sure how they’d be
******************************While each part is a standalone, please feel free to check out CH. 2 and the Prequel for the full backstory.******************************The sun began to go down behind the rugby bar where I had been drinking beers with my soon-to-be girlfriend Kelly, and my friend’s ex Cara, who had been vying jealously and whoreishly for my
“He’s actually reacting really well and in typical sub fashion too,” Karyn replied. “So many of them show this deference behaviour, as I call it. He defers to your preference in most things now, right? Notice how docile he becomes when I talk to you about him? He likes being discussed in the third person
This is a story of how I met the most troublesome man in my life. Well… trouble in a certain sense of the term. In a particular flavor of trouble a woman associates with certain… *awkward* feelings “down there” between her legs. A *good* kind of trouble?Though with this handsome & singularly devilish fellow there