I slid my French knickers down because going any further took me beyond a sense of vulnerability, creating a situation whereby Keith had to know pretty much how I’d answered my questionnaire. Unless pony play and butt plugs were part of a regular curriculum, my step-dad must have some sexual or romantic design on me
“I’m leaving him dad, I’ve had enough.”I knew that this day was coming. The only surprise was that Betty had put up with that useless husband of hers for so long. They fought constantly and it broke my heart that my only daughter was stuck in a loveless, unhappy marriage.I had never taken to Les.
Let’s register here how Samira became another prostitute of the family. When, in her first vacation at home after entering college, she is initiated by her father and brother into the incestuous and debauched secrets of the family.First day – morningSamira was pleased. Home again, after her first semester at college, full of news and
Bo talks his gorgeous sister into giving their black neighbor a blow job.When Bo walked up to his room after he visited with Pappy, his sister is sprawled out on his bed wearing her black cowgirl boots and a black cowgirl hat that was given to her when she sang country music at the VFW
She sat scrolling through the comments section trying to find something new to do for the people who watched her. She was getting bored of sticking toys in every hole she had. It had been exciting for a little while to use pillows, the bedpost, her blankets but even that was starting to get dull.
The recession hit hard. Like so many, I lost my job. Not my fault, they told me. Hard times all round, they said. I hadn’t been unemployed since – ever – and hit the ground running, updating my resume and sending it to over a hundred companies in the first month. The rejections were better
Comforting My Sister Part 2I awoke with a start; that fleeting feeling that you have when you wake up in a strange place and for a moment, you do not know where you are. I looked around and of course I realised that I was staying with my sister Cathy on her farm. Then the
My eyes blinded with tears it was too late when I saw the truck across my path. I remember slamming on the car brakes and I heard the scream of rubber on bitumen. Time seemed to stand still, and then blackness and nothing.Kent had come to me as I always knew one day he would.
I ring the doorbell, I wait, and then there’s noise and rattling coming out of the speaker. There are some words too, can’t make them out but I guess it doesn’t really matter. I say “It’s Jason, Aunt Maria!” but I guess that doesn’t get through all the goings-on at the other end. In any
Sarah Marks smiled as the door to the luxurious suite softly clicked shut. Her mother had finally left to go hiking with the rest of her siblings, leaving Sarah to relax at the resort with her father. Her body was flushed with desire, aching with the pent up lust that had built up after a
The next day was surreal. I had to figure out how my profile was in Irma’s inbox. I opened my profile and went to settings. Wow, somehow, I had left the default age parameters. They were set to 18-99! Shit. And Irma, it turns out, is 79 years old. OMG! This was very surprising, and
I returned home after my freshman year in college to work for the summer and earn some extra money. My step-sister, Stacy, who was only a year younger than me, had just recently graduated from high school and was also preparing to head off to college. It seemed that during the time that I was
This is part two of my expanded series, Lot’s Incestuous Children. This story was first published in November of 2022. And even though those who read my work seemed to like it, I had to face facts and be honest with myself that I wasn’t happy in the way I originally presented it. Folks, there’s
Note: May I please have the italic sections kept?The Adventures of a Slut Mommie.Chapter 2: Camera Slut.Hi readers. Katie Muggleton again. Let me continue my story so you can understand how and why I became a slut mommie.Earlier, towards the end of the first part of my story, I’d been unable to resist my son’s
As we trundled off to bed, I drug Shea along. She seemed not sure of herself at this moment. Rounding the corner, Sandy was in bed, fluffing the pillow. “Rand, can we put her in the middle,” Sandy asked?”Sure baby,” I whispered huskily. “But don’t be surprised if you find me buried balls deep in
I don’t think I can remember what triggered it, but I suppose it all began after Mom and Dad had split up just after I began my junior year in college. I was 21 years old. My dad had taken off to another city and Mom had been so devastated that I had moved back
“What an exhausting day!” Melissa said, collapsing on the bed, staring at the ceiling. “And I had way too much to drink.””It was so worth it, though,” Olivia replied, stepping out of her shoes. She removed her jewelry and set each piece on the dresser. “I’m so glad Uncle Chris recommended we do a long
All Characters in this story are above 18 years old.This chapter is told from the viewpoint of Angela (Christi’s mother) and takes place the day before Christi’s birthday.It was Friday morning, and me and my family were relaxing in Vegas. I was lying by the pool dressed in a string bikini, enjoying the sun and
At birth she had been named Gennifer but had always gone by ‘Jenny’. In high school Jenny had always been a popular enough girl. She’d dated a bit but nothing serious ever came about from those dalliances. Academically speaking she was mediocre and she wasn’t really interested in going to college. After twelve years of
This was after my rather fortunate accident reported elsewhere (me, found by my sister on the kitchen floor, unconscious, disrobed, cock fully erect); this about two months after I, myself, found my sister passed out, practically nude save a robe partially covering her most erotic parts–thigh, breast, pussy. I say fortunate, because my sister and