A story of mis-understanding? Janice (Janie) and Jack have been married for a while. He asks for her to do something different then their usual missionary evening of sex. Their son Jeff, overhears a loud argument between the two, and decides to get involved. (codes will be added as necessary)
A Valentine's Day Gift. Amber's capture and training has her in the dark. Her humdrum life abruptly turned on its ear, as she's prepared by her harsh Mistress Scarlet, and her bumbling trainee, Ivory. Her destiny is ordained, and she has no say in the matter. She will be a gift, a special gift for a special man. The perfect Valentine's Day gift.
Fourteen-year-old Zoey was standing in her bedroom doorway, wearing nothing but those ridiculous Tweedy slippers. Her left hand was raised above her head, propped against the door jamb, and from that hand, a single strand of 3/8-inch sisal rope hung in spirals to the floor. “Come on,” she said. “Tie me up.”
It happened one year ago today and while at times it seems so long ago, I can still remember it like it was yesterday. It was the first time me and my parents included my aunt and cousin. Group sex isn't a big thing in my family so it wasn't something we did very often but this day marked our anniversary of that first time so it seemed appropriate.
It's one thing to be fucked by your younger cousin but when you get to watch him do your mom for the first time, now THAT'S exciting! It's been over twenty years since my mom had a new cock so you can imagine what a thrill it was for her as well!
My mom was turning 41. While not nearly as traumatic as her 40th birthday, it's still hard to "age" another year. Leave it to my cousin Rick to make her feel young again.
Lately I've been thinking about how to approach my boyfriend about my incestual family life as I think he may want to propose soon. Wouldn't you know that my cousin would take matters into her own hands. It was my fault - should have known better than to give the slut any ideas. Note: I wasn't there when this took place so I go by what my cousin and aunt told me. Thus I had to use some "literary license" to fill in the gaps and and reconcile differences in in their memories.
My cousin and I may be practically sisters but we are very different in many ways. The same could be said for our mothers (except, of course, they WERE sisters). When my Aunt Linda moved in with my dad a few months ago it allowed me to move in with Kristi, saving me a bundle on rent. It soon became clear that things around the house weren't the same with me there instead of my aunt. So what happened when Aunt Linda returned home for a day, supposedly to lay the law down?