Incest - Page 222


The family reunion was better than most. As usual, it was held on the old family farm inherited after the death of my grandparents. Uncle Harry had taken it upon himself to add some improvements. The 100 year old cinder block farmhouse was basically untouched
When I woke the next morning, a wave of terror overtook me. It came sunddenly, like an electric shock, and froze me in place. My muscles turned to stone. Every pore of my body gushed sweat, and my legs began to tremble. My best friend Noah was dead
A couple of days went by as Dani was busy with some friends from high school. Danny couldn't get over his last encounter with his sister. He'd close his eyes and see her there in the tub with his soapy hands on her tits
This has been pent up inside for years. I have never told a soul until now. As to whether this is a true story or not, it is true to the best of my memory. The thing is there truly are two sides to every story, so I am telling my side…. The way I remember the following events



So it was winter and it was snowing since last 3 days continuously. I and mom were stuck at home. I am Mark and I am 18. My mom is 40. She is a clerk. I had always admired her. She looked kinda sexy. It had been 3 days since we were stuck at home and we had nothing to do


It was Summer 2003. My family and my cousins family were (still are) neighbors. That Summer was the Summer where I discovered a new me. I discovered that I liked boys. I had just gotten out of the 4th grade. I was 9 years old and I was more happy than ever to have Summer here



Once we got back from shopping the days passed pretty normally, or at least how I figured they should have passed. Tracy, Shannon and I had made the rounds, going to art museums, resturants, and places we thought Shannon had never gone. The world seemed to be opening to her
A day later, Pete called Jason and asked for his camera back. “Are you guys done with it?” He asked. Jason told him that he could come over and get it whenever he wanted. “I have a better idea.” Pete said. “Bring Lisa over to Brian and Tina’s house.” He said


Arggggghhhh! ….. That was the best orgasm I’ve ever had since mom and dad finally got unlimited internet



Tim's point of view. The roughest part about being a father to an attractive teenage girl is dealing with other men, grown men my age, looking at her. I see the looks, the stares. I can see them drooling. They lust for her but I've grown to accept that and deal with it



Tiffany was alone in her room, doing her homework on her bed, when she heard a knock at her door. "I'm busy," she called out without looking up. "Come on, open up," Jon hissed back at her through the door
John was taking a shower after he got home from work when he heard the bathroom door open. He tried to look through the frosted glass of the shower doors when the shampoo ran down his face and got into his eyes
Fbailey story number 373 Don’t Tell Mommy When my brother asked us to watch his daughter for a week while he took his wife to Florida, of course I said yes and then I told my wife. Fortunately she was okay with it
NO ONE IN THIS STORY ENGAGES IN SEX WHILE UNDER THE AGE OF EIGHTEEN Brady Harrison and Liam Chandler met each other in the sixth grade and became best friends. They played on the same football team in junior high school and high school
Ami was a shy girl, just turned 18 years old. She grew up in a small town north of Chicago, a town where everyone knew your name and no kid could get away with anything