Incest - Page 213
A little less than a year later, it seemed that things had returned to normal with me and mom. My wife had to have surgery and went in the hospital for a few days. My mother came down to be with her and help us out
Daughters Breast Milk Alyssa and Zelda are my sixteen-year-old twin daughters. Two children were all my wife and I ever wanted so when we knew it was twins we picked out our names. We decided on A to Z. If it were to be one or two boys it would have been Allen and Zachary



My dad had been killed in an industrial accident at the Greensboro textile plant when I was thirteen and in the seventh grade. We were living in a nice, comfortable house on Walnut Street at the time of his death



Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy



The Chauffeur (#14) New Business, New Problems By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 The drive to the OB/GYN was uneventful. When we arrived, Dr. Ronda had already alerted her receptionist to move us to the top of the list. I went in with each of the ladies one by one
Melissa grabbed Jack by the hands and pulled him to his feet. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him to her. Standing on her tiptoes she reached up and planted another kiss on his willing lips



This is my first story on here, so please leave all the criticism you want, I can take it. Dylan walked into his room, locking the door behind him. He knew what he needed after a hard day at school
College Daze - Chapter 2 “I need an honest answer, Keith” my girlfriend, Cassie Mansden, let out in a quiet and sombre tone. “Is there someone else?” “Yeah, I think there might be, Cassie. It’s too early to tell yet, though.” Cassie? I never called her Cassie
Kelly woke up and found her brother staring down at her, He had a warm welcoming smile on his face and that seemed to make her melt. She slowly got up and kissed him, it was soft and sensual but soon turned into a hungry more wanting kiss that last for ages
WE ARE A HUNDRED AND one days into a weird sort of totalitarian lockdown. A hundred and one days without going out, seeing friends, going to school (never thought I’d miss that) or going to the shops



Fbailey story number 727 Whip ‘em Out I was thirteen when I first noticed that my father was a domineering man. He intimidated me but he had absolute control over my mother. She never failed to obey his every order



A WORLD OF THEIR OWN by bumboy 1. Jane followed Peter up the stairs, her eyes glued to her 20 years old grandson's arse



t simply read "trust me sis this will make you feel good ;)" in her room on top of her diary in her cupboard, I have noticed her these last few months after all; the second one I set on the coffee table while "my dad" was in the bathroom, his Friday night ritual put him on the couch watching Netflix


Beach Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, and all names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously
It was another boring saturday. Me and my brother Matt were watching a movie, both of us on our own separate area of the living room, covered with quilts from out bedrooms to keep out the chill