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This is an incest story…Prologue ****My name is Luisa and this is my story, one that my son insisted I write…As I said, my name is Luisa. I was 40 years old with an 18 year old son, Michael (Mike), when my story begins.I married when I was 22 and after 10 years of married
After being married for 15 years, my first wife and I attended my sister-in-law Karen’s thirty-fifth birthday party. Karen was married to my wife’s brother, and as they lived 600 miles away, we had little contact other than family gatherings. I knew Karen as a professional, had a busy business life, and was a classy
Daisy couldn’t believe it.She thought Andrews– no, was sure Andrews was a sub through and through by the shy expression he always had when speaking in front of her class. And yet here he was, dominating her in his office late at night through his assertive touches and rough kisses against her lips and collarbones.
It was my 21st birthday, and I went shopping with my mum for my birthday present. I was going to buy a nice piece of lingerie to surprise my boyfriend with. We went to Quibblers Boutique and I saw this gorgeous purple baby doll see through chemise it was only $50 so I got it
Trudy’s a proper slapper.She doesn’t mean to be. She just is.That’s where I come in — Willow, the best friend. It’s my job to drag her away from her worst mistakes. Sometimes I even succeed.It’s not like it’s a secret, either. “Take care of my Tru,” her mother always used to say as we headed
I was sitting in a bar, watching a well-dressed woman across the room. She was drinking a martini and kept looking over at me. The bartender gave me a wink and a smile when he saw me watching the woman. I returned the gesture, but my attention was on her, not him. Her hair was
This is Jake’s side of the story of two best friend’s who fell in love, got married, and well…you can guess what happened next…*I guess when I think back, I realize that I was always in love with her. Tiffany was my best friend and sometimes when I was stroking my hard-on thinking about her…it
Guys here’s the next episode of the Judicial Punishment Lottery series. I’d just like to take this opportunity to give another shout out to fellow Lit-author Avicia, who helped a lot with this tale. If you’ve not read her stories, then I thoroughly recommend that you check them out. Also, while I’m at it, I’d
Heather was beautiful. Dark hair, green eyes, and a body that screamed “fuck me” I had to admit, she was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen in person.But it wasn’t just her looks that made her so attractive. She was also my stepdaughter, since I married her stepmother Claire(F34).We had dinner together almost every
The door unlocked with a click. I shivered as they strode in, my husband stepping over my naked body, kneeling in wait.My mistress’s black heels and white polished toenails flooded my vision, and I kissed each foot tenderly as I knew she expected.She let me unstrap her heels and drew my face up with one
Justin and I met while still in high school. We became immediate friends from the very beginning through a mutual friend, Josh. Josh was very strange and not many people liked him, or could even stand him, for that matter. Although there was one thing I could give great thanks to him for, and that
Later that evening.”Threes a crowd, but fours just right,” Jen laughed as the door bell rang. She quickly slipped out of the room to and answer it. Today had been the greatest day of my life, but I was completely unaware as to what would come next.”Wonder what she’s up to?” Chris said, handing me
She was obsessed with the old lighthouse. She did not know if it was its blatant phallic form or the white light on the top – now extinguished – or something else, but it held a siren call for her.When she mentioned it would be nice to watch fireworks from it, he said with exasperation
The disclaimer part, no one engaging in sex is under 18. My little world doesn’t have bad things in it, only good sex and (eventually) happy people.Matt groaned as he reached an arm out to turn off his alarm. He seriously thought about rolling over for a couple more hours sleep but, in the end
This story is about an MMF threesome it has descriptions of MM bi-sexual activities.It is remarkable what can happen by just posting a few images on Literotica. I’ve been on Lit for a few years now and I like getting on different threads and read all the kinky thoughts that people have. It’s reassuring to
You could blame it on the situation. The temple queue was such a crush that it was inevitable that the people in the queue were pressed together in all sorts of awkward ways.But when Srikant, an 18-year old from her neighborhood first brushed against Shobha aunty (mami) in that crowd he was guilty of allowing
It took me a while to understand what was happening, and that wasn’t surprising, because it wasn’t something you would expect your Sister to do. And also, initially she was being subtle, so it was easy to misinterpret what she was doing. Once or twice might be thought of as accidental, but when it became
Chapter 01: Teaching More Than English[This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies, and as such, may not be wholly realistic. Other than certain historical exceptions, all other locations, events, and characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.]*****It’s
Author’s Note: all characters in this story are at least eighteen years old.X X X XDaphne and her Mom, Cecilia, were sitting next to each other on a long bench made from white porcelain. It was kept warm by some unseen internal mechanism, which was a good thing, since their bare bottoms were resting on
Many thanks to Mriceman1964 for his help and valuable editorial assistance in putting this story together!________________________When I was 2 years old, my father married Anh, a lovely, tiny little Vietnamese lady. I always thought she was my mother, or at least until I was old enough to work out that she couldn’t possibly be. I