All the characters in this story are over the age of 18.*******************************************************************************************************************After forcing me to suck his cock, Tristan’s behavior only got worse. He sauntered around the house like he owned it. He looked at me with a smile that dared me to try and reprimand him; a smile that said he had all the
I was woken up the next say to Laura again. “I thought you were going to take care of that last night,” she said jokingly. I tried to shift so she couldn’t see my morning wood pushing up the covers. But it was too late.At school I was having trouble focusing because I kept thinking
I was asked to write this story by a friend. I do hope that you like it. I would appreciate any feedback you would care to give.Chapter 1I shouldn’t have done it, but I had to. My daughter was acting even weirder after her Eighteenth birthday. It was only a month ago, I just figured
Jean and mom had been wearing me down for the past few weeks. It was that whole passive-aggressive thing some people are good at. It seemed as though the two sisters had turned it into an art. As weird and fucked up as I knew it was to breed my own mother, there was no
Candy was eighteen and lived on the family farm with her parents and two older brothers, Jack (27) and Rob (25). Being the baby and also the only girl in the family Candy had always been taken care of and looked out for by her brothers.Candy was known in circles for being the local slut
[Note: This story is a work-in-progress; no separate chapters would be released, as I would keep updating this file only. I’ll issue a notification every time I’ve updated the story. You can also access the story easily in the collection section.]Ding-dong~!”Who could it be?” Stopping your doom scrolling, you kept the phone back in your
This is a work of fiction. Thank you to all the feedback on my first story. It has encouraged me to try this second chapter. How could I not when I was asked so nicely?————————————-I sat there stunned. My mind spinning with what had just happened. How would my daughter, Sandy, react if she found
“I have some news for everyone!” my Dad announced as he finished his glass of whiskey and poured himself another. He didn’t drink as much earlier, but since Mom passed away six months ago, he has been depressed.”What is it, Dad?” Kishore asked as he leaned forward, trying to figure out what was happening. Kishore
I am a white male in my 40’s living in the largest city in the southeast United States, Atlanta, GA. I am 6 ft tall about 230 lbs with blonde hair and blue eyes. I love ebony women, in fact I am married to an African-American woman. She is also 6 foot tall and thick
Written in honour of a currently retired Lit author and virtual pen pal who wrote a lot for this category some years ago. I devote this sleep-deprived fever dream to you, dear author, who demanded that I keep his name out of my filthy goat mouth.Disclaimer: Both characters are over the age of 18. Especially
Mother & Son have Incestuous Sex #3Jimmy has incestuous sex with his MILF of a mother and his AILF of an aunt, Linda.Mother & Son have Incestuous Sex reread, reviewed, revised, rewritten, and continued from #2:Something that she had never done before, I never thought that my mother would call me into the bathroom while
AUTHOR’S NOTE: This story is about the lewd, provocative and embarrassing punishment a young man gets from his mother and sister because of his bad behavior, and, how the punishment affects all of them. It is not BDSM. All the characters are over 18 years of age and members of the same family. Please select
I wasn’t sure if this were a Incest, Erotic Couplings, or what story. I decided on Incest so if you disagree let me know.All characters are over 18.*Dan Tomkins signed off on the project over on Wallace with a huge sigh of relief. It wasn’t the biggest project Atkins Development had ever done but this
Straight ShooterI hope I marry a girl like dear old momMy father always told me, Say what you mean and mean what you say. It served him well in life and business. So I knew he wasn’t kidding on that sere December day as we followed the meandering stream of Gap Run back from checking
Regular sleep and meal times, better reasons to wake up the next morning have made me a more positive and energetic person. Frankly I do not miss the life I lived as a widow at all. Children’s voices echoing in my house instead of headaches from alcoholic nights. The pleasure of having a young and
Thanks to Moondancer for editing. Maybe the first of a series if people like it. Hope you enjoy._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._.”Promise you’ll try to get along with your sister. This will probably be the last trip as a family,” Dad said as we drove home.He had just picked me up from the airport for a family camping trip.
I woke up with a feeling that I had forgotten something really important. I tried to remember what it was, but my brain was barely working. I tried to go back to sleep, but this annoying feeling wouldn’t let me fall asleep.I thought about Sue, my girlfriend, did I promise her anything? Nothing occurred to
Son of a BitchI heard the car pull into the driveway and then the clip clop of shoes on pavement. Damn! Mother was home. She sat her brief case down next to the front door and walked into the living room.”Did you do the laundry? I told you to do the laundry!””Yes mama, it is
Cumming of AgeMy wife stood in the living room wearing nothing but a pair of expensive black lace panties and a large red ribbon, the kind they use on new cars, wrapped around her waist. My tall athletic son, Freddie, stood there with a dumb uncomprehending expression on his face. Sonja had explained everything to
Through The Lens PT4British English language and spelling. In some stories the legal process will be different to what readers from the USA are used to, over here we have laws that apply nationally, not state by state. Where possible I try to research facts in the hope I can be accurate in what I