Once they are through the entrance, the group is led through a long hallway, which Pat notices is just as extravagant as the exterior; the floors are solid marble, the walls decorated with numerous substantial portraits of preternaturally beautiful women, all dressed like queens of old, and the roof, covered with attractive patterns are gilded
Ashley, a 20-year-old engineering student, once went to class, bundled in her oversized hoodie, slumped in her seat, the fluorescent lights buzzing overhead like a swarm of agitated bees. Another day, another lecture, another dose of monotony.The professor, a man she’d never seen before, stepped to the front of the class. He was tall, broad-shouldered
Suzy’s Son-Swapping Sex Club 01INCEST: Mom gives son first time.BRAD SMITH’S STORYI guess it all started with my eighteenth birthday. I woke up that morning to find that mom had bought me a set of weights. A bench, barbell set, and a pair of adjustable dumbbells. I was so delighted I impulsively gave her a
I’m in my late 20s & still living under Mom’s roof. She had rumbled me on many occasions by walking in to my room without knocking, only to see me cock in hand, masturbating furiously. Once, she’d caught me after I’d stole the photo of her in her wedding dress. That was my favourite.As punishment
Matt and the Cougars — Ch. 03All characters involved in sexual activities are 18 or older* * * * *Mom hadn’t bothered setting the alarm, but we woke more or less together, and just cuddled for a while, until I said, “Would you pass me your dildo, Mom?” She laughed, and passed me the lurid
Hi, my name is Jenny. I want to tell you about how my family changed after my aunts’ 4th wedding. You see, my Dads’ sister Betty was getting married again and my Dad could never tell her no, so we went. We being our Dad John 39, my older sister Jessie 20, my older brother
The twins could see the distant vehicle coming up the mountain road towards the house. They looked at each other, grinning.”What do you think he’ll be like?” said Anne.Her sister snorted. “Much like last time, but four years older. How the hell would I know?””He was good-looking then. He’s nineteen, now.” Anne glanced across at
The Chateau on the HillThe monastery has a strange pull on VéroniqueThis story takes place in southeastern France, not far from Grenoble.A huge thank you to my editor Ken. Without his help this story would have been a mess.**The château looked gorgeous. It was up on the tallest hill in the area, and as gorgeous
A Model MotherMom is a tall, trim, beautiful Redhead. Some would call her skinny even but with her it was jealousy on those other womens’ part. Mom had been an actual model in her college days, sports related stuff mostly. She was most well recognized for her swimsuit shots though. She was pursuing a dual
Spring Break Ch. 8: Sun Late – HomeDirk was unsure what to expect when he returned home.Category: IncestTags: Creampie; Down blouse; Fantasy Pregnancy; Secret; Seduction; See-through; Stepmother; Stepson****Disclaimer:This is a work of fiction. The work may draw on actual historic events, but the actions of the characters within these events are purely fictitious. Where actual
Time is an uncertain concept to grasp. One day you’re happy and enjoying with your family in a happening neighborhood, the other day you have to pack your bags and move out to the outskirts.That’s exactly what happened with my family too. I was 22 when my dad lost his job and we had to
So, my stepmother Lizzie wants to get pregnant.She is in her early thirties and very fit and hot, and really wanted a kid with my father, but he’s in his late forties, and is not too keen about becoming a father again.So, Lizzie turned to me, as I was my father’s son, I could give
SISTER ACT PART 4The previous three chapters of this narrative have detailed the opening of my wife Betsy’s and my marriage. We had been fooling around with her sister Marie and husband Tom and with a neighbor, Laurie. Laurie’s husband Sid had not been involved yet (at least I thought so). To recap the scoring
i love the sex with my mom It was a scorching hot afternoon, Donna and Milam and her children, and little bill had taken an excursion out of Catania to the coast line and a small alcove known by the locals as the Cyclops. They had found a nicely shaded spot, had a picnic lunch
This is Part 07 of an ongoing series, a collaboration between me and the real-life Penny. To provide background and context, you should probably read the earlier parts before this one.This part is a departure in that it is seen from the point of view of Zena, Penny’s 20-year-old niece.Part 07Zena:I was supposed to be
Mid-summer blues had Raefellow feeling a bit depressed as she clocked out of the office two hours early. Fretting illness, she had all intentions of collecting her 18 year-old son, Randy, and driving out on Long Island for dinner.Arriving home, entering the spacious apartment, she followed the sound of soft music to her son’s room.
**This is Fiction. None of it is real.**The Transformation StartsIt was in April when I was eighteen, the rains were falling, the flowers were blooming, and I began to transform. It was a subtle thing, but it had come on suddenly. The signs were there before then, and they were, shall we say, muted. I
Author’s Note – Hello all! As usual the standard heads-up about incest, magic, and violence-related content apply, and a few light elements of non-consent as well. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Lastly, a big thanks to my readers for all the positive and constructive feedback. And now, on with the story!*Morgan
“Now remember, I want this house clean by the time Regan and I get back,” Hellen told her husband Rex and her son Ryan. “And also, don’t forget to pick us up on Sunday.””Don’t worry about it,” Rex said, giving his wife a kiss and his daughter a hug as they left.Ryan stuck out his
This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are over 18 years of age.Sara walked into her room after her beach run and as she put her things down on the desk turning towards her bed, she noticed her Penn State hat. Sara was standing there speechless but definitely not thoughtless.Was this a message?