My first language is French, and it’s the translation of a story I’ve written some time ago It was the summer holidays. It had been three months since my mother had left my father. He was not a man to let himself die. Life had continued, almost as before, even if I missed my mother.
Ch. 3: Storm & First StepsBobby had been trying to forget the experiences of the fist two days and to focus on school exclusively. He was starting to get used to the new house, the new school, and the behavior from the people living with him. Anna was nice to him. She treated him so
This is the 2nd installment of a story involving incest between a mother and her estranged son. A lot of the build-up and back story occurs in the first chapter while this chapter focuses more on their forbidden sex acts. As usual, all the parties are 18+.Please share your feedback and rate this story. My
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, events, and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are over the age of 18.A quick note. Our male main character is in the U.S. Coast Guard, and the
It’s such a surreal sensation, remembering when I used to “feel.” Horseback riding. That’s where I was. When I closed my eyes, that’s where my mind took me. Doing my best, but never quite fully succeeding, in convincing myself that my thighs were actually hugging a saddle. That my body was moving up and down
THE SMITH FAMILY PICNICThis is a work of total fiction. Any similarities to real people and/or events is coincidental.THE CHARACTERSJim Smith: Patriarch of the family. 41, 5’10, slight middle-age spreadJacqueline Smith: Matriarch of the family. 40, 5′ 7, 38D-25-36, natural blondeDoug Smith: Twin to Dawn Smith. 21, 6′, toned buildDawn Smith: Twin to Doug Smith.
I have loved my parents since the day I was born. I was their only child, and growing up, I got almost anything I wanted, from toys to a bicycle to a computer and the newest cellphone.Dad worked long hours as a manager in a large software company. Still, we spent quality time together most
little sister and me by eagles76 True Story Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Sun 7th of October 2012 This story is 100% real… I have changed the names to protect me and the others involved in the story. I will also keep our ages a secret too. This happened to me
The alarm on my phone chimed softly. And there was a knock on the door. The door swung open slowly and Sue poked her head inside.”Anybody up?””I am. Not sure about anyone else.”Sally stirred beside me. Trish wasn’t moving. Sally was a bit startled seeing Sue walking into the room, but then she remembered where
A son starts a sexual relationship with his mother only to find out she’s a submissive Chapter 10On Wednesday, everything seemed to fall into place. We got out early from school, it was a nice sunny day, and Sammy was eager to come home with me. I let it slip that I hoped we could
This story is 100% true. Names have been changed to protect the (not-so) innocent. Everyone is over the age of 18 and were 100% consenting.Chapter 1Growing up in a small, rural village in the depths of the British countryside, our family was always close. With so few people nearby, particularly around our own age, it
maOK, readers. I’ve taken your comments into account that this story isn’t over. It’s a slow build. Intense at timesThank you Billyboy1953.Revised the last sentence from Chapter 3We were prepared to take our deep and heartfelt feelings for each other to our graves if we had to, in order to preserve the love and peace
“Your flowers are gorgeous,” Liam said, taking a sip of his coffee. “You’ve always had a green thumb. Not at all like your sister.””Thank you,” Candace blushed. She was quite proud of the flowers on her small balcony. She took great pride in filling the space with colors every year; pink, red, purple, and yellow.
My first wife and I lived in California. Like most Midwestern transplants we had a hot tub and used it. It set on the deck and was sheltered by acacia bushes. The neighbors might be able to see us but it was through the filter of the bushes.We had settled into a comfortable routine. We
Direct continuation of parts one and two. Based on a true story. Everyone is 18+. In all the fuss, she hadn’t noticed her shorts around her ankles or the fluids dripping off her trembling knuckles and down her thigh. Instead, Cherie’s eyes—horrified and gaping—bore through the window and into her husband’s. His—at first a reflection
Our tall blonde bartender, Heidi, passed glasses of tequila out to everyone as they stepped up to the bar and around my daughter.There were two couples, Barbara and Al, both early fifties (he a powerfully built construction contractor and she a large-breasted fitness enthusiast) who had proposed the after-hours drinks at this open-air beach bar
*** All Characters Are 18 ****** This story is from my fantasies. It may not be your cup of tea and that’s ok. Enjoy!! ***I lay on my stomach taking in the spicy aroma in front of me. I had to taste it even just a little. Flicking my tongue out, I gather the cream
After realizing that my sister in law Tara knew about Beth and I, I was hornier then I had ever been before. Just thinking about the possibility of getting Tara in bed made me have to find a jerk off place. I also however realized that the likelihood of getting them both alone would be
The sale is over. I go to the Purchase Office, pay my bill, and arrange to transport the animals to our ranch. Twenty minutes later, with my business completed, I text the boys in our private group chat and tell them to meet me at the front of the building.Ten minutes later, we are back
Finale, hope everyone enjoys! John was on his bed slowly jacking off when Joy walked in. She gave his cock a few pumps, then said, “Kid, you are about to enter the contest of your stud career that will test your true abilities, and you’ll be on your own. Your mother and I agreed on