Everyone in this incest story is 18+.Danny’s Sea-Do Inn Motel. Book 2Mom beamed as she held my hand. The Doctor told us Mom could go home tomorrow, so rest and we both will be as good as new. I filled in Mom on the hotel workers coming out to help us out, and the insurance
Dr. Elena Jacobs was sitting in her office, going over the notes from the last session of the day. She was deep in thought when suddenly, Lucas came through the door without knocking and sat on the couch with his arms and legs open. Dr. Jacobs was taken aback by his sudden entrance, but she
IntroductionCarlos = Dead at 55 years oldMalik = paralyzed after an accident 56 years oldElena = 36 years old shrink, Mastermind, Vengeful, Big sisterEmily = 49 year old Mother, Submissive, MasochistSofia = 54 year old Mother, Slut, Addict, SubmissiveLucas = 18 years old, Boyfriend, physopath, Sadistic BullyZuri = 18 years old, Girlfriend, Little dumb, MasochistTony
BenIt was time to get ready for the evening. I got up and went inside while happy thoughts of two hot college girls dancing in short dresses ran through my head.I wasn’t disappointed. The dresses they wore were barely legal in Florida. One wrong move and something delicious was going to be revealed. The dresses
Sheri came through the door like a prisoner just freed after 12 long years of serving time for a crime she didn’t commit. All she’d done was be born to a mother that thought an all girls school was the answer to easy parenting. No boys; no problems!She stopped in the middle of the kitchen
Amanda tried to cool down, but she was actually devastated because she had been cheated again! Of course, she dumped that lousy boyfriend of hers. She considered herself a modern girl who would not put up with cheating. Under no circumstances would she forgive that conceited guy. She wondered if most of young males cheated
It was just moments after Alice had hung up the phone that she heard her son, Rob, enter the house, and rather quietly he scurried upstairs to his room. Hmmm, she thought, that was somewhat unusual for her son, who always checked in with her when he got home. She heard the door to his
We’re getting there!Thanks to Kenji for catching all the niggly, little grammatical mistakes. All the rest are mine. Again, thanks for taking the time to stick with this. The end is near. Pretty much…Chapter 50Maggie’s Birthday!Maggie’s eighteenth was coming up, so my parents decided to throw her a party, something we all eagerly agreed with!Anyway
So I was heading home from another day at college. I was riding a dorky moped and pretty much hating life. I had run in high school with a bunch of geeks. And while we had all been accepted to good schools, I didn’t get enough in scholarship and grants to be able to do
DISCLAIMER: All characters engaging in sexual conduct are 18 years or older, and legally permitted to engage in such activities, irrespective of pet names used for each other.This story has a male main character and is written in the first-person protagonist.Kingdoms:Queen Amice– Capital Morroco — Home – CegramondQueen Hollis — Capital Djamena – Velho southern
Author’s note:This story includes non-protected sex between a mother and her son with the intent of impregnation. It does not involve anal.Special thanks to kenjisato for his assistance in proofreading and editing my story.Hearing the door to the garage close, I knew my mother, Emily, had arrived home. That, along with her angelic voice singing
“So, are we staying tonight?” Amy repeated Beth’s question of a few minutes earlier.”You said you had college in the morning?” queried Beth.Amy thought for a moment. “My first class isn’t until eleven.”I nodded. “We can easily make it back for that if you two lazybones don’t sleep in.””Hey,” protested Beth, punching me playfully.”Settled then,”
My first story. Here goes.________________________Finally. After 18 months in Iraq, TJ was home. Albeit a bit earlier than he had thought when he told his family. But time away from the Marines, IEDs, insurgents, and an increasingly crabby Gunny Sergeant was exactly what he needed. So there he was, standing on the front porch of
My mother and I were just right for each other. After our first encounter we were never shy about things again. Not that we really were at all, but after our intimacy was expressed, we really bonded together in a truly unique way. A way that only a mother and child can.I did have a
Chapter #4: Secret Dick Flashing ConfessionContinuing his secret dick, flashing, Gary dick flashed not only his new mother-in-law, Mary, but also, he flashed his new sister-in-law, Diane, too.# # #Continued from Chapter 03:Once again, as soon as my dog walked in the living room, my flashing prop, up to my old flashing tricks again, I
Wow I can’t believe this is my 12th chapter. Crazy! Thanks again for everyone who wrote to me. It means a lot just to know there are people out there who understand what I am going through.Ok, it’s funny, but I found out why Nikki got a hold of me. It was about sex, but
All characters are at least 18 years old. This chapter contains strong language that some readers may find offensive. This is your trigger warning. Viewer discretion is advised.——Zach”What the hell is going on here?” dad snarled, and Keith and I both froze. He reached down and grabbed my wig, yanking it off and inadvertently tugging
The sun was going low and whatever light it still was able to cast on us slipped through the silhouetted branches of the trees that lined the hillside and slope to the sea. We walked silently on the wooden boardwalk. Each of us thinking about where we were and how good hot mineral water will
As I put pen to paper on this cold November evening in the year 193_, my failing body gratefully absorbs the heat of the roaring fireplace in my drafty study. This diminishing corpus of mine has experienced incredible depths of joy, yearning and passion over the many years of its existence, but now all that
— GREYHOUND BUS –The trees passing by brought back the familiar feeling of being on the cattle transport while we were in basic training. Last time I saw this I was falling asleep standing up, and now I’m watching them pass by comfortably. Well, as comfortable as you can be in faded and torn upholstery.