A story in the Incest Impregnation Stories Universe
The theme of this story consists of a common, mother-son incestual time-travel trope with a son traveling back in time to impregnate his mother, becoming his own father.
It's magic, but not as we know it. A fantasy in six parts.
I've written it all, so you won't be left in the lurch.
>Lucilla watched the celebrities for a few more minutes, and then turned to go. It wasn't until then that she noticed the key. The hotel room key, hooked impossibly over the waistband of her white panties. Lasco's key, obviously. This was worse than she thought. Or better, she realised, grinning.
Cathy buried the wild, sexually adventurous athlete she used to be under a suffocating CFO persona, but her twin 16 year old daughters, now athletes themselves, recognize the desperate hunger lingering beneath her suit. Determined to break her control, they drag the "Captain" back out to play and remind her what it was like to “take one for the team."
Neglected 42-year-old Elena feels invisible in her marriage. When her daughter brings home athletic mid-20s Alex, kitchen glances spark forbidden heat. Stolen moments explode into raw passion—deep thrusts, creampie floods, dirty whispers. Later, solo ecstasy relives every surge. Explicit age-gap, cheating wife, creampie, masturbation. 18+ only.
Alex thought his life with curvy, soft Emma was safe and predictable—until her tall, dominant college ex Jake reappears at a party. What starts as flirting becomes Alex helplessly watching his girlfriend get stretched and filled harder than ever. The raw humiliation sparks twisted arousal in both of them, leading to secret sexting, a locked chastity cage, and Emma fully embracing her slutty side while Alex learns to crave his new role. A steamy, emotional cuckold journey of jealousy, denial, and
A Widows Story Electives is the second story in the Widows series. Timewise, it overlaps 'Picking up the pieces' by a year, and some of the same characters appear in both stories.
An absurd premise. A story written for the title. That's why we call it fiction. But what would you do if your sister started sleepwalking again, each time ending up in your room jacking you off while you were both asleep?