At sixteen they called Crysta piccola Sophia, for her resemblance to the young Sophia Loren. At thirty-nine she was beginning her third decade as the most beautiful woman not just in Scandicci, but all of Tuscany. One dreary September afternoon her husband, an industrialist, came home unexpectedly, caught her making love to the wife of a rival and threw her...
The vibrating of my smart phone woke me up on Tuesday morning. Since I had it set on "Do Not Disturb", that meant that the caller could only be my immediate family, a select few of my best friends, or my Aunt Beatrice, in whose bed I had been sleeping. I grabbed the phone from the nightstand and looked at the screen with dreamy eyes. It was Aunt Beatrice. "...
On my first day home for the summer from law school, my aunts informed me I was escorting them to an open house being held by the Parkers, our new next-door neighbors. I would have much preferred to sleep because I hadn't done a lot of it lately, but my not-so-discreet protestations were summarily ignored. So, at six p.m. on Friday evening, I was dressed in...
Chapter 1 "Mmmm, do you know how good you feel in my ass?" "No," John smiled, "Tell me about it." "Well, you know it took time for me to get used to it." As Susan kisses John deeply, their tongues sliding back and forth, she slowly rises and falls in John's lap. His cock slides effortlessly in and out of her tight anus. "I remember! I must have spent a...
By this time in my life I had expected to have my own house with a mortgage and a career where I steadily advanced and much more than a few thousand in the back. My partner had made sure that none of that existed any longer. One year ago it was more than just a dream, until I got the letter from a lawyer and my partner vanished. He left with all of the com...
Note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Tyler woke as he felt Aunt Peg shift away from him. He had been spooning her with his arm around her and her legs entwined with his. He glanced at the clock that showed 3.45am. He sniffed his aunts hair and smiled quietly as he felt his cock starting to throb. He remembered how Aunt Peg h...
This story is a continuation of the previous four stories. Just as in the first four stories, this story and all of its characters are entirely fictional. Read it at your own risk. Either choose to enjoy it or quit reading it. * The next morning when we woke up, my mind was still occupied with wondering just how Barb had got Jody to change into the outfit,...
It had happened when she was very young, so young that all she could remember of the accident that had claimed her parents' lives were just flashes... and pain. The pain wasn't something that had happened to her physically—the person who found her and rescued her from the smoldering wreck found her relatively unscathed—the pain was from the shock of the acci...
The summer before I entered 12th grade my mother sent me to stay with my Aunt Linda. Now Aunt Linda was actually not my aunt. She was a childhood friend of my mother's but I had grown up with her around and had always called her Aunt Linda. This particular summer my mother thought it would be good for me to get out of the city, or so she said. I would find...
I was orphaned at age 11 and thereafter raised by Uncle Frank (my Mom's brother) and Aunt Viona, whom everyone called Vi. They were pretty awesome and gave me quite a bit of independence yet expected a lot from me. Uncle Frank had been an Air Force PJ, a Para Rescueman but his knees had gone out. He served locally as a Chief on the small town fire department...