Incest - Page 128
Looking at the beach house sitting on the bluff, its multi-colored stone façade and huge walls of glass sparkling in the moonlight, one could be forgiven for not guessing at the depraved events unfolding inside
HER RED HIGH HEELS Her red heels means mom's ready for Teddy bare. by Oediplex 8==3~ “Hi everybody. I'm a little nervous, this my first meeting of SA. Deep breath, okay, here goes.” “Hi, my name is Ruby, and I am a sex addict
‘I really need those grades, Melanie. My college application depends on it.” “Did you earn good grades, Leslie?” My stepmother asked. “I did, I’ve aced every test and done well on all the homework



Alex had been sent to his room again. Not because he had done anything that needed to be punished, but because his mom needed the rest of the house to herself for an hour or so, as she always did in the evenings of Friday through til Sunday
Blue Balls 4 (mf, Incest, Coercion, Exhibitionist, Young) Summary - Theo has a problem. Can Tiffany help? Previous Story Summary – Tiffany became more and more daring, flashing her brother, father and teacher



This story begins in 1984, when I was 6 years old and had just begun second grade. Like so many people of my generation, my parents divorced, and in this case my dad immediately moved in with another woman, Elizabeth (Beth), who he married several years later



Note: ——I am NOT the author! There are several authors actually, I’m not so certain that any one of them is the creator, but I know it’s not me. I am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on here
Hypnosis for Weight Control Cynthia wanted to lose weight and chose hypnosis as the way to do it. Her brother David decided to take advantage of the situation. Author’s note: Every character in or referenced in this story is 16 years old or older
Fbailey story number 527 Sexy Little Thing Well there she was walking away from me. Her ass looked great in her tight blue jeans and it twitched magically, hypnotizing me with every step. I could not have looked away even if I had wanted too


SURFSIDE A Dirty Novel Written by Chapter One Kevin Anderson woke up at the first sound of his radio alarm when it came on at 4 A.M. It was Saturday morning and he had a busy schedule ahead of him
'I'm licking my lips as I calmly head to your door, sexy woman. The anticipation is undeniably overwhelming, but I love it. I know you want some time to get ready, but yet, my right hand is coming to the doorknob, and I'm cracking the door open,' I thought, prior to peeking in there



( Passions of Innocents ) Chapter 3 ( Momma spills the beans ) Keith emerged from the shower feeling good and smelling a little sweeter
(Continued from part 6) A shudder of disgust shook my body at the thought of what I had just seen. Maggie’s saggy breasts and Father Leon’s little cock did nothing to me



It all started when i was in the ninth grade. My parents just moved me to a new school out in the richer part of town. We came from the inner city where drugs and gangs ruled the area and i had fallen into the wrong crowd
The next morning after my first incest encounter with my son was an odd feeling. I new what we had done was wrong but it was such a hot, erotic sex session. It was taboo, dirty, wrong but it felt had felt so good