Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Young looking Michelle Watson sat in her friend Betty's kitchen, sipping some tea and gathering her thoughts. Betty looked at her friend and took in her appearance. And thought to herself, "What happened to her and why those clothes?" And she thought further, "Michelle is so young...
The weather was just cool enough for the two of them to ask each other if they were sure they wanted to eat outside, but sunny enough for both of them to still want to. Trevor led the way to the far table that was away from the other patrons, with Raquel not far behind. Although the typical pleasantries had taken place, she could tell that the conversation t...
Jenny Haig was broke. Two credit card bills due next week, her part-time job would only pay enough to cover the rent, and even if she could have born the shame of asking her family for money, they weren't any richer than her. The life of a scholarship student. She thought she had a way out of the dilemma, though. It was something the bookish girl would neve...
Nina scrolled through the image gallery, so unimpressed. Click, click, click. She jammed the down arrow angrily, pissed off at the selection tonight. Nina was bored and extra horny, a very dangerous combination. She knew the next Insatiable event was a whole two weeks away, and it was getting harder and harder for Nina to masturbate away her urge for some...
She wrote me a love letter and she said I love that hazy, crystal clear kind of focus you get from drinking coffee on airplanes. She wrote it out long-hand with a pen that balled up little ink globs around the tops of her o's. She said, "I think up new ways to fuck you. Just daydream to whatever music I have on my phone, shit from years ago. I stare straigh...
The Köntlicher Files, Chapter 3: Mark and Samantha Copyright 2012, 2020 Lisa Summers The Köntlicher (pronounced: kōn-li-shay) Institute is affiliated with a major Midwestern University, and dedicated to the study of heterosexual relationships disrupted by apparently aberrant behavior by the female partner. Most conclusions are derived from statistical data...
Chapter 14 -- Film School The phone rang on Saturday morning, waking me. I was being a bum, sleeping in. It was after 10am and I hadn't moved. I was tempted to not answer, but common sense got the better of me. "Hello," I said as I picked up the receiver. "I need you here at my house by noon," Leslie greeted me with an urgent tone in her voice. "Ok, are...
After Ricky left in the pre-dawn, early that Saturday morning, I was actually able to take a nap before the kids woke up. After a breakfast of cold cereal, for the most part, the kids played quietly in their rooms or watched Saturday cartoons on the TV in the playroom. In midafternoon, the kids finally all three went down for a nap at the same time. I was fi...
Even at 18, I was awkward. I wasn't in the popular social clique, but I had my friends at school. I always loved horses though, and when I was younger, I started working at a stable, exercising rich people's horses. I shoveled hay, handled the animals, and kept myself fit. I went to dances and had some boyfriends, but nothing more than I kiss. When I look...
Chapter 12 The Two Kates Anne was alone in her room sitting at her desk in front of the computer. She began the evening by sitting down to start her art history essay, but became bored and began surfing the net. She eventually came across a porn site which almost instantly put her in a horny mood, so she decided to enter a chat room and see how that mood w...