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Incest Vacation This story is told from the view of Fran, the daughter, but there are parts where she was not present. Those parts are told from what she was told or from more of a third party point of view. Hope you enjoy it

Dahlia couldn't remember where she was. In fact, she couldn't quite remember what she was doing stark naked in the middle of her dark bedroom. With a muffled groan, she tried to prop herself up on her elbows but only got as far as the groan - she was tied in place

I hope that I remembered the majority of what happened, as it's been a few months. My name is Erin, and this is the one experience that forever changed my life. I was 15 years old and visiting my dad's house for the weekend along with a girl friend from high school

The wind was whipping around the thin streets and tall buildings of the seaside town I lived in. I pulled my winter coat closer around me as protection against the cold air which was gusting up my dress and around my chest. My nipples were rock hard from the chill

Chapter 15 I last left you with just having gone to the toy store with John’s aunt DeRonda. It turned out to be a porno shop where we brought some toys. We had forgotten them, as we were busy in the back room where there were glory holes

It had been a lousy day for Robert. Robert was a district manager for a retail company that had several locations in malls in the region, and his day had started with having to fire one of the managers

In a darkened room, lit mainly by candles, she awaited Him, nervous, excited

Molly walked through the door after a long day at school. Brian wasn’t sitting in his chair. She walked upstairs. It was odd- ever day since her mother had been kicked out three months back. She missed her mother but preferred to live with Brian

It's been five days since Susan became Emma's new nanny, and since then her life has changed quite a lot. She's been punished by Susan and her husband David three times, for the single time when she tried to leave the house at night while wearing 'slutty' clothes

After separating recently from my wife I found myself with a lot more time alone and usually playing with myself. Aside from the fact that we had sex nearly every day the void is compounded by the alone time spent fantasizing and feeling very horny

Part 2 The kids all came back from changing out of their wet clothes, all except for Becky. I yell up the stairs to her that dinner was on the table and to get down here

"You're cooking for me?" asks Hayley. She's smiling at me sarcastically, as though a man can't cook. "That's a woman's job," she says. I take out the fish and begin to skin it, not noticing her when she comes up behind me. She's as silent as a hunter

This is a fabricated story with fabricated characters, only the places the characters go are real. This is fabricated. None of this really happened

A Innocent Family / a student babysitter, potential for something to happen ! Part One Jack- husband,Jane - wife they have two children (boys 1 & 2 yrs old) Jack is 37 5'11", fit and muscular . Jane 33,5'6", a very curvacious red head .

Антон был дома в выходной день за игровой приставкой. Рая ушла к подругам и будет только вечером. Неожиданно кто-то позвонил в звонок. — Кого это там принесло. - подумал он. Открыв дверь Антон обомлел. Перед ним стояла темнокожая девушка лет 30. — Эээ Здравствуйте. - Антон не мог даже найти слов. — А что вы тут делаете? - удивлённо сказала она — Живу. — А Рая где? — А вы кто ей? — Я её

Rob Holden, 15, 6ft 2, 200lbs, blond hair, brown eyes, it all sounds so routine. In fact it was, Rob’s live was always the same boring circle over and over again. He wanted to break free, live a little more, but he never knew how

Part 3. Someone once said: "It is not the moment itself that matters. What matters is you understand the reason why that moment matters in the first place.

I appreciate all the ratings and comments. This story picks up right after my last one, anyone reading would get a better understanding of this story by reading my prior stories first. Enjoy. Some say we are a product of our sorroundings, I know I am

I head down the hallway to detention. Ugh. This is SUCH a waste of time. I could be rehearsing lines or doing homework! I decide to dress fashionable one day and everybody panics! I wore my new corset/tank top, a short black skirt, and my black ankle boots

Henry He stood before her in his baggy, grey jogging bottoms, which hung loosely from his huge ass. There was no visible waist to help keep them up and folds of the material lay bunched around his hefty ankles