I was in kitchen preparing dinner when Graham called from office and said he would be coming home early as he had something important to tell us.
Worried that it might be bad news, I asked him to tell it right away but he calmed me down saying, “Don’t worry, it’s not bad news,” and hung up.
By the time he came back from office, I, along with our nineteen-year-old son and eighteen-year-old daughter, were nervously waiting for him in living room. As soon as he entered the
Story Code: M/F, Family Sex, Incest, Impregnation, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism
In 2011 there was a drought, just a minor inconvenience to most domestic water users but on a farm, not being able to water your crops can be financially ruinous. The field at the head of the valley was called ‘Spring Field’ on the farm deeds so my father-in-law asked my husband to do a little digging through the parish records to see if there had been any mention of an actual spring in that field.
There
Tiffany Dawson stepped into the therapist’s office of a walk-in clinic on a rainy Monday afternoon after work. She’d made sure her son Michael knew dinner was wanting for him in the oven and that’d she’d be home by six o’ clock. Tiffany was a tiny woman, just over five feet tall, but she had a curvy build. Men and women alike often complimented her on her generous breasts, slender midsection and thick thighs. Tiffany’s long, dark hair was pulled up into a
Please read Young Nephew and Young Nephew 02
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My name is Jan, I have recounted in my first story my at first hesitant and incestuous curiosity over my young nephew Ben. I have been leading him on in a playful yet seemingly innocent situations.
Ben is staying with me while his parents are out of town on business. I have taken care of Ben and my other nieces and nephews all their lives when the kids visited we would all sleep together, it was fun Ben is the oldest. I started to notice Ben
This is a work of fiction and all characters – both of them 🙂 – are of legal age. Originally I hadn’t intended for this story to be about a brother and sister, but story-wise it was just better that way than when it had been two close friends.
I would like to thank Bert_Fegg for his editing and helpful suggestions to make this story even better than it was before.
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“Are you okay?”
Brad looked up at his sister briefly. “Yeah.” He let out a
I stood in front of my Dad, head hanging in shame. In my senior year of high school, just about to graduate, I still lived at home and probably would all through college and until I got a good job. And during all that time, Daddy would control me. Today, I was in serious trouble.
“Your teachers called me,” he told me. “They said you called another girl a retarded bitch?” I cringed.
“She said that children in single parent households grow up to be common
INTRODUCTION
Amy Snyder was thrilled when she learned from the head mistress that her uncle would be picking her up on Friday afternoon. Her uncle Richard had arranged with the school to let Amy spend the weekend with him and his employer William Russell at Mr. Russell’s estate. Best of all was that Amy was allowed to bring her roommate Beth Hopper along for the weekend. Richard told Amy about the estate and the large swimming pool that was there.
Amy looked forward to a weekend of fun
Look, I know I’m not perfect. I have some problems. I have been to shrinks. They have given me pills. If I took enough of them I could pretend I was normal but that was all it was, pretending. I don’t take the pills anymore. I am nineteen. I guess I probably should. I will probably go see if there are any left in the cabinet.
I’m not violent. Don’t get that idea. I’m just fucked up.
I’m not going to be able to sleep. I don’t sleep a lot. I never have.
This is a continuation of my story “Owen becomes a Man”, and it would be as well for the reader to go to that story first, although this one will stand on its own.
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Last week there was an opportunity for the parents of future students to go to Owen’s college to put our minds at rest over their accommodation.
When we arrived we were greeted by the college Bursar who was in charge of allocating this accommodation, and we found that (unless anyone wished to change the
It was a very late night for Dana and Gina and both slept late into the morning. When they finally rose from bed Dana slipped into one of the long shirts she usually wore to bed and didn’t bother to put anything on underneath. Gina pulled on another of Dana’s large sleep shirts and she too didn’t bother to put on anything else.
They chatted softly and giggled happily as they walked down the hall toward the kitchen. Dana stopped short when she turned the corner and saw Mike