Note: All characters in this story are above 18.My whole family took a family vacation to Vegas and little did any of us know that the slogan, ‘what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas’ would apply to us. We planned to stay for six days, my parents had their own room and I was staying

How would you like to have your mother watch you masturbate? little did I know, my mother had a front row seat. I’m a 33 year old woman with a great body, (if I do say so myself.) I’m 5’7″ and weigh 115 lbs. I have long brown hair and have been told on multiple

[Cozy On The Couch]I sit between my brother and my mother on the couch as the less-than-interesting movie drags on halfway. It’s a cold December and even with the heater, we all swear sweats under our blankets. My tank top lets my chest breath while my bra is on vacation. Bored and in a need

PrologueThis is chapter 2 of the already published ‘Mom’s Son Always Comes First.’ In the first chapter Kate Parker’s son returns home from the army and unexpectedly starts a hot sexual relationship with his mom. In chapter 1 Kate also helps her friend Marie improve sex with her husband. Chapter 2 sees Kate expand her

Daddy. I need you, Daddy. I don’t care if it’s just the two of us, soft and slow, or hard and fast. I don’t care if we’re playing with E’s pussy, or with K’s cock. I don’t care if we use our favourite buzzy toy, or that new jewelled plug, the blindfold or the paddle.

I was home on my college summer break between my sophomore and junior years when my buddy Steve called and invited me over. This was nothing unusual. There was a group of us that had been hanging out at Steve’s house since we were kids. Mostly because his mom, Dana, fed us and he had

Hello Reader. Here is part two! I know many of you have been eagerly awaiting this next chapter, but please understand that it is not easy to turn out chapters quickly. I have been especially slow this year since I am going through a lot of changes in my life right now with a new

It had been over a day since Tristan had forced me to do anything sexual with him and I was starting to think that he’d gotten it all out of his system. He had me do his share of the chores around the house but that was all. Until Friday night.Friday night was movie night

Quickly closing the door behind her, Cindy stepped into the stateroom, instantly observed what was going on, and said, “I knew it!”Gayle and Mike were the proverbial deers in headlights.”Uh, uh,” Gayle stuttered. “This . . . this—””Don’t say it’s not what it looks like,” Cindy cut her off. “Because it’s exactly what it looks

This is a work of fiction, totally made up.Dave – the Dad Our kids are home from college, Alan 21 is working at an internship and Sharon, 19 is enjoying the time off to hang out.  Sharon has long blonde hair, 5’7″ tall, probably 130# with 34D tits.Since the kids went off to school, the wife

Elisha and her daughter Michaela reveled in the thrill of their secret. Beneath their human façade, they were werewolves, their spirits intertwined with the lunar cycle and the raw power of the full moon. As fate would have it, they found themselves at their pool on a summer night, the moon shining brightly above them.As

Ravi was kneeling next to the bed as he gently caressed the body of the girl sleeping in front of him. The girl lay there snuggling the pillow without any awareness of her surrounding.Ravi rubbed her soft thighs, which were covered with goosebumps. The girl felt the warmth of his hand. But instead of waking

The 7:30 AM alarm woke me on Sunday, February 16th. It was time to get ready for church. I hopped out of bed, already nude and ready for a shower. A few flakes of dried semen fell from my skin as I walked into the bathroom. How they got there was quite the story.A few

Every one in this tale of incest is 18+.Kid stuff, Right? Book 1My twin Sister and I have been a match in our tastes, our morals, even what sports we played, and quite a bit in our looks. You might call us competitive when bullies beat my ass up at thirteen, and my Sister tried

Tiffany walked into her home, sore and cranky, not having changed or showered at all from the tough practice. Too many of the players, boys and girls, had fucked up simple drills they had practiced over and over. As captain it fell on her to bear the brunt of the responsibility.”Dinner is in the fridge.