Incest - Page 266



It all started the day I flashed my sister. See, we live out in the Bible Belt, a little place called Vernonberg. Everything you’re imagining, that’s it. I live in a town of about 200 people, and all of ‘em cram into the same Church every Sunday
The Sunday morning after the day I had a hot threesome with my daughter and her smoking hot friend I arrived at my ex-wife’s house about noon
It wasn’t until I was in my mid teens that I started to wonder why the women in my family never seemed to get any older. As a kid, they just looked like adults to me. Even my sisters who were in their early twenties. That age, to a kid, still just looks like an adult



This is my second story ever so again I hope you guys like it! REMEMBER THIS IS ALL FICTION AND CANT/SHOULDNT EVER BE DONE IN REAL LIFE. Once again, remember, these pills dont even exist so its all obviously fiction
The next morning I awoke to find the room empty, Erin had woken up and left before I had. It was mid morning and I figured I would get dressed and head to the house
The Battered Lamp Chapter Twelve: The Peril of the Succubus Copyright 2014 Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Fatima smiled and reached for her husband, who was also her brother



Well it all started about a year after my father-in-law had died my wife was out to her moms house visiting when i had text her to see when shed be home "I want you" is what i get back
The next morning Martin wakes up and sees his daughter snuggled up against him and wishes that he didn’t have to wake her up but does anyway. “Taylor,” He says, “Taylor, sweetie it’s time to get up you have classes to get to
My younger brother woke up and started crying. Mom heard his cries and had to rush back. I quickly got down and pretended to be asleep. Mom entered the room and made him sleep. 15 mins later there was a knock at the door. I knew it was Khalid. Mom looked at me once
From the author_please take it easy on me. This my first time! But this is vanilla compared to the other stuff. Like i said I'm in prison and looking for penpals. Peace! _holden aka jailbird Thier was no one i enjoyed babysitting me more than my cousin Alex


P3 I woke up the next morning feeling more than ready for a steamy shower to get the day started. I adjusted the water carefully, stepped in, and shut the glass door behind me. It felt good
My twin sister, Leena and I have always been close. Most days after we'd come home from school, we'd watch TV on the couch. Often, one of us would lie down on the couch and rest our head on the other one's lap



Note: In the first chapter, mom and son gets it on. In the current chapter, the sister gets into the picture. All rights reserved. Copyrighted:damonhell aka kruz Chapter 2 My plans to deflower my sister is already finalised



In a daze, I stumbled up to my room, bikini held in my fist. I crept slowly up the stairs, trying to keep from attracting any attention. I winced as one creaked beneath my weight, pausing to make sure I hadn't awoken anyone, sighing as I heard nothing but the hum of the air conditioner
Shawna closed her eyes and relished the tingle in her belly that the feel of her Daddy's breath in her ear gave her as he told her the rules. He was the best father, always making sure she knew what was expected of her