Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** "Daadddd, do we really have to do this?" my daughter whined. "I'm as unhappy about it as you are, Tracy, but I couldn't just say no. You're interning at their magazine next summer, remember? One good turn deserves another." She just pouted at me. Tracy is a 21-year-old (almost 2...
I already told you this before, my darlings, but it bears repeating. And remembering. Always. Clothes control the cock. And it's time for me to show it to you. And you've already waited for it so long, haven't you? Silk! Satin! Lace! Leather! Rubber! Vinyl! Fur! And while I prefer leather, vinyl of rubber for boots, the rest of my body wants everything! And...
I couldn't sleep. I was still angry and hurt over my break-up with a long-time girlfriend. I'd done the crying in my beer thing a couple of nights ago, which turned into a sloppy-drunk, tequila-laden binge that had ended in me worshipping the porcelain god and swearing off ever again drinking the devil-juice, never, ever, ever again. I wasn't quite ready to...
"You are beautifully built. I wish I could have done more that beautiful body of yours." "Too bad, that's all you get," I said as I giggled and walked away from him. I left the college immediately after that. I was in no mood to walk about the campus wearing just the long coat. Underneath I knew I was naked and was feeling a bit dizzy with what had happene...
I woke this time in my bed, alone. I looked round searching for Tom. Where had he gone? As I got out of the bed, the smell of cooked breakfast hit my nostrils. As I walked through into the kitchen I laughed, "Can you get anymore cheesy?" I giggled when I saw him, wearing only his boxers and an apron. I took a second to check out his figure, those long legs...
"Please...Stop... I'm too full, it's hurting me Dria." James whimpered. "Maybe you should have thought about that before you screwed the neighbourhood slut." Alexandria stated calmly. None of her friends could understand why James had cheated on Alexandria. She was gorgeous. 5 feet 9 " with a voluptuous figure and shimmering blonde hair she was most guy's...
We were enjoying a late night drink in a bar when my husband visited the toilet. As soon as he was gone a staggering, muscle-bound young man crashed down next to me, grinning like a drunken ape. "Hey Sweet cheeks! Y'fancy a hot beef injection?" His cider breath burping into my face as he leered at my breasts. "Nice sweater puppies, sexy pants, I'm Bry!"...
The quicksand slurped at my thighs, pooling around my legs like thick cement, and began oozing into my shorts. I looked up again at the branches over my head, where my top was now hanging out of reach. I had reacted quickly to my peril, but in hindsight, trying to use the thin, flexing branches as a lifeline was probably not a great idea. I could feel myself...
"Bastard!" I threw the small glass plate at Vincent, which he dodged. It shattered satisfyingly on the wall behind him, joining the wreckage of two others. He avoided the shards as he advanced on me, a slight but manic smile on his face. It was disconcertingly unfamiliar even through my anger. "I'm coming for you, baby," he crooned softly, his hands flex...
Nat and I had been living in Toulouse for over a year. Whenever we both had a few days off of work, we would head out of the city toward the west coast. With its endless and almost deserted beaches & rolling Atlantic surf we could leave normality behind for a while. We both loved the ocean and spent days surfing and bumming around, getting drunk on cheap del...