Incest - Page 97
I lay there in silence; darkness, waiting for him to come into my room again. There were footsteps in the corridor, getting closer. Mum and Dad were out for the third time this week, nobody would hear me shout or cry, so there was no point
It was a Monday afternoon. I had flown into the town where my mom lived for a two week visit. It had been about 18 years since seeing each other, and this was the first time I was able to come and visit. We had chatted via E mail, and talked on the phone from time to time
Little Sister’s Dilemma - Part II In the morning at breakfast, I sat at the kitchen table, absent-mindedly remembering the magic of the previous and fateful afternoon
Chapter 1 “It’s a fantastic idea, Beth, they’ll love it!” My younger sister had just explained her idea of taking our parents away for a holiday in the sun to celebrate their 30th wedding anniversary, and as usual with her, I thought it was a great suggestion
Sometimes there are things that you would like to talk about but don’t know who to talk to or what sort of reaction you may get so you say nothing. I have decided to put my story into words here where no-one recognizes me
It was the 4th of July weekend. Maddi (16) and Shannon (15) were excited because their parents would be gone from early afternoon Friday till late afternoon Monday
"I'm not ready for this." Chuck said to Annie, his sister-in-law, and wife of his younger brother. "Well get ready," Annie stated matter of factly "She's growing up." Chuck rubbed his hand over his unshaven chin and sighed deeply
After my mother and I had recovered from the intense fucking we had just shared, we lay together, snuggled, and kissed for an hour or so. I was still most excited to be with this new, alluring version of my mother
Fbailey story number 496 She Developed Early My niece Debra developed early…and I do mean early. She wore a training bra in the first grade because her mother made her wear one. It was so embarrassing for her
Extreme measures. We finally closed school and I can't wait to get home. There is a party at my best friend’s house. And I and my sisters are of course invited. My parents decided to have three children me, 18 year Nicole and the youngest, Alexa who is 15



Chapter 8 I usually slept in some thin PJ’s during summer, but lately I was waking up all sweaty and wet due to the nightly torments and twisting around in my bed, so I started sleeping naked for comfort and extra convenience



I wish I had a good reason or at least an excuse for why it took so long to finish this chapter, but I don't. I really can't understand it, and all I can do is tell you I'm trying to do better. I appreciate your patience



The following story is for the most part true but mainly fiction. All names have either been changed or are fictitious also. Most to all stories are partly true but have been greatly embellished to bolster the stories. However, no one portrayed in these stories is under the age of 18



[Hi, my name is Farhan. I am 19 years old, a Muslim boy living in Canada with my family which are my mom, my younger brother and younger sister. This happened recently and I'd thought I would share this experience with the world
Michael Williams was very excited to be home for Thanksgiving. His entire family would be here, including cousins he hadn't seen for years. That meant he would see Jenny, his favorite cousin. He hadn't seen her for years, but he had been following her on social media lately