This stand-alone story is a kind of prequel to my story 'My Son, the Photographer' and tells how two of the characters in that story first become intimate.
The Somers family is a simmering bed of sexual frustration. Missy, the daughter, brings the family to a boil when she decides that her brother is a splendid candidate to ease her needs.
Hank is sent out to check on a hotline report filed by an 11 year old boy about his dad and his brother. But something is, well, odd. And it gets even weirder when he rings the doorbell, and young Jamie opens it, wearing a towel and nothing else. And weirder still when Hank finds himself stiff as he hears about the boy finding his daddy butt fucking his older brother in the bathroom last night, all the while the boy is playing with his own stiffy. And then....
Donna’s suspicions of her three brothers being intimate with their mother are proven true when she catches them in the act. Her father tries to kiss her, which causes her to panic. The panic forces her out of the house and falls down a steep incline. She wakes on an island that is a place between life and death where her father serves as her guide. Sex? Are you KIDDING?!?!
A single mum, worried by her fifteen-year-old son's increasingly hermit-like lifestyle, decides to re-create a camping trip she'd taken years earlier with her father. It doesn't go entirely to plan.
Ron's heart belonged to mommy, and he desperately wants to contribute the rest of his body but his mother is resisting Fate introduces someone with almost the opposite problem. They wonder, can you commit incest with a stand in?
Kathy had waited over six months for her check-up with her gynecologist and imagine her surprise when the doctor required a stand-by for the exam. She was even more surprised when with no one else available he suggested that she use her 16 year old son Chris. Chris was happy to watch the exam and even happier when the doctor asked for his help.