Incest - Page 332

Margie came in, shaking the rain off herself and closing the door. Track practice had been cancelled for today due to the unexpected torrent of rain so she had ridden the bus home instead of catching a ride with lisa

Warning to readers chapters of this story features the themes of rape, slavery, and murder. While this chapter features the theme of incest if you don't like stories with these leave now. All sexually active characters are over 18

Carly and Megan’s father raced from his breakfast cereal, running up the upstairs hallway, catching movement from the corner of his eye in Aaron’s room. Replying to his beeper, he was no less relieved to find Carly in Aaron’s room than to find Aaron in trouble

My mom was an RN at the VA hospital where she worked overnight. She was married to John since I was one years old, he was all I knew. I even called him Daddy, it wasn't until years later, I learned he was not my father. I have since began calling him John

spered ‘good girl’ to me” she said smiling “ was I good Daddy?” she asked, “you were great sweetheart!” I said unzipping my fly, “ can you help me Daddy? She said wiggling her bum at me, “ sure thing sweetheart!” I grinned and stepped into the room, life was going to be good from now on, really good

Chapter 3 Friday evening, we decided we would go to town and see what was going on. We didn’t expect too much as our little town wasn’t like the big city, but we thought we would check it out

I woke up early that Wednesday. Well before anyone else had. I walked into the kitchen and consumed two bags of blood, as I did I saw it was still raining and raining hard. "Damn no racing today

Molly leaned up on her elbow and looked over at her older sister lying beside her in bed. It was near 3:00AM but the moonlight lit up the small bedroom in their trailer. It was summer in the backwoods of Kentucky and it was hot as hell in their little tin box

Fbailey story number 403 My Cheating Wife I knew that my wife was screwing around on me even before I caught her at it. She was cleaver but not cleaver enough. I would check her used panties for crust, the mileage on her car, and the GPS on her cell phone

Author’s note:This is Tiffanie’s, a former fictional playboy playmate, second story.Her first is interracial

CHAPTER THREE: Pentos Oh by the Seven, here it comes. Always the same. First the pain - The pale hand interrupts Daenerys Targaryen's thoughts as it strikes her soft young ass, causing her piercing green eyes to shoot open and a helpless moan to escape her pink, wet lips

Holiday of Sin This time Sally had gone too far, and her parents were furious with her for getting expelled from school. It's not even my fault, the fifteen year old, grumbled to herself, as she sat alone in her bedroom

It was a Friday. Finally, thought nick as he got off of school. Nick was in high school, a freshman to be specific. And his sister was in middle school, in the eighth grade. He got picked up by his mom alone, as his sister takes the bus, and they talked on the ride home

Before I even start the story, let me say this - I PLAN TO RE-UPLOAD SCHOOL DAYS 1. I've been receiving constant PM's about it (I know, I asked you guys to,) but I'm never around enough to re-direct any of you. I'll get it re-uploaded as soon as I can, if the site allows

I was 14 at the time and my moms brother and my mom bother worked together at thier new. Company so after school my uncles wife would watch me until 6 pm when my mom got home we lived around the corner so it workd out good especially for me my aunt is

“Oh Jesus Christ. . .” I mumble through the fog of a hangover. “What happened last night?” Oh no. The memories start to drift back into my head as the dizziness of sitting up subsides. I didn’t. I didn’t do what I think I did. I couldn’t have

It began when I was twelve years old; my father left us to be with another woman, and my mom submersed herself in drugs and alcohol. It was like she had given up altogether

Pregnant Sex I was not at all thrilled when my teenage daughter Amelia told me that she thought that she might be pregnant. My wife would kill me! No it’s not my baby! I had a vasectomy after Amelia was born at my wife’s insistence

Dear Reader - this story will make a lot more sense if you read the first part before this, the second installment

Growing up with a sister only a year younger than myself had it's ups and downs. Being a shy child, I had a few friends but didn't get out much. Emily was the outgoing type. Her best friend Amy and she used to pick on me from time to time. I didn't mind this too much