Howard, Lord Hardwick, escapes the nuisance of the 1931 recession-driving collapse of the British Labour government by taking an extra constitutional retreat to his seaside villa on the coast north of Brindisi, Italy, to indulge in his fetish for fourteen-year-old boys.
In an alternate history of Britain, the son of Princess Charlotte of Wales becomes King upon the death of George IV in 1830. Partially orphaned by the death of his mother and intentionally separated from his foreign father, King Frederick I is primarily influenced by the unconventional ideas of his nurse. Unlike the conservative backlash experienced in our timeline, Britain is about to enter a new age of sexual liberation.
"Hannah sat upright on top of her eighteen-year-old brother and swept her sweaty hair away from her face. Cum leaked from her sixteen-year-old pussy down over his exhausted dick and emptied balls." --- His sister falls in love with her brother and wants to be close... Really close!
Melina is coerced, by her landlord, into displaying herself. Her predicament, at first simple yet repellent, becomes more complicated than she imagined. Then a distant cousin, Louise, who Melina didn't know existed, comes to visit. The situation becomes even more complicated.
What do you do when your steady supply of nookie has to return to her home island? Simple, you find another willing young lady to make liberty interesting!
This a story I did some time ago. I had seen so many Star Wars Sex stories I decided to write one of my own. Just a warning though it is extremely dark so don't read if you can't deal.
Uncle Hiram might be dead, but Jeff still hated the self-righteous bastard. Hated how the sanctimonious child-molester could reach out from the grave like some deviant ghost to keep him from marrying the girl he loved, his cousin, Molly, the late, unlamented Hiram Wright's niece and one-time plaything.