Son Stories

Abusive son has hold of mother and and agrees to behave under the condition that he gets to "play" with his little sister when he chooses

The rough but real story of how my cousins knocked me up when I was 24.

This is a blasphemous dark tale about a God loving man and his wife and how they are used and abused by a bully. It is not one of my happier works. There is lots of violence toward and creampie and sperm eating by the husband. The wife is repeatedly raped and impregnated during these violations of her body. This is a depressing story, fortunately it is only 6,000 words. Ok so much for the sales pitch.

Abby has many foul adventures with her husband, her two sons and other men.

I am going to narrate my true story today to you all incest friends. Mom gave me an unforgettable gift on my birthday. Imaging your mom wearing bikini and put your head between her legs. Smile her wet pussy and slowly kiss her bikini bottoms. At the same time your mom doing jerk off for you. You are in heaven that time!

A mother sells her body.

This is a misogynistic fantasy about a California kid who's about to turn 16 and he's nervous. Nervous because of a family tradition from the female side of the family where mom gives him his birthday present. A normal 16 year old might get a car. In this family, the boy children get an education in sex. Every female for generations has been raised to carry on the family tradition and part of that tradition is implied submissiveness.

The narrator makes a move on a friends woman and the friend takes revenge out on the narrator's wife. pay attention to codes. some violence.

Seeing this, the young migrant worker laughed even crazier and pushed me towards my mother. I couldn't help leaning forward and fell on my mother's soft body. Fortunately, I used my elbow to support myself in time and didn't press her. "Let's start! I'll let your son fuck you. You won't call the police, right?" After the young migrant worker finished speaking, his eyes revealed a fierce look. He pressed my head with one hand, moved the dagger, and pretended to cut my neck. "Stop!" My mother