Brother + Sister + Incest Stories

Lindsey and Pam are two 15-year old high school girls and they've both got brothers, Frank and Mike. One day when the girls are having a girl talk session, they both find out some very sexy personal information and they agree to set Pam up with Mike for a fuck session. That turns out to be only the beginning of their mutual fun.

This is a light-hearted saga beginning in the early 1960s about a couple madly in love and their good friend. Although the couple has to deal with their sexuality early on, they become comfortable with each other's sex and love. The husband is called upon to help his sister and his wife's sister with their sexual deficiencies.

A classic Hollywood chic flick type story of the girl who will do any thing to help a loved one.

Halloween-2011
A hung college stud receives a surprise invitation to hit parent' sexy Halloween party, and he's looking to score big. Not recognizing his sister in her costume causes things to heat up in a hurry when she wants a piece of his big cock. Their mother quickly intervenes, but her stern warning does little to discourage them. Can a beautiful and mysterious stranger keep the siblings from having sex with each other, and what might happen if the sister must look elsewhere for a big cock?

Twins screw each other and parents on Halloween. They flash an odd receptive neighbor then her husband at a party. Weirdness happens.

I was sitting at my computer writing up a story sent to me by a reader, I've being getting a few of late, more would be nice. Anyhow there I was when the front door bell went. Shit the last thing I needed tonight was company, I thought.

All rooms were fitted with linked smoke and IR motions sensors and I had some key positions fitted with built in CCTV cameras, all wired back to Dad's old ground floor study, now of course mine. I didn't plan it at the time but these cameras were great for spying on my two sisters. Both my sister's rooms had cameras built inside the IR motion detectors that would only turned on when there was movement.

I stared straight out of the front windscreen but I could see her hand move over her hair in a nervous way. Inside, I smiled for I've been having that effect on women since I turned fourteen.