This one's different. Instead of all the three and four letter words I usually use, these words are polite, although the action is, I hope, exciting. The story is of two teens in love who decide to try what they've learned in the gutter.
A thought crossed my mind and this crawled out. Like all my stories...I have no idea where it's going. The beginning is true...I make no promises as to the end.
An abusive home, siblings bonding in a new way, love gained, all lost. No happy end in this one. If you are looking for "happily ever after"-incest, go looking for stories by Lubrican or Losgud. I posted this story because of the comment of one of you. There is a true story behind it, not 100%, and I am not going to reveal how much. This story does not belong to my "The Millers" series.
A true story of love found, love lost, and love found again. The experience was uplifting for me, and I hope it brings hope to those who have lost loves of their own. There is hope, and it can be as good as it ever was.
Or, an account of a Young Lad's self-rescue from Accidental Marooning on a Hostile Shore and his two year trek across Untamed Wilderness and Rugged icy Mountains and endless Barren Windblown Plains evading Wild Beasts and Savage Red Indians and Bestial Spaniards to return to the Former Colonies of His Majesty Geo III by the Grace of God. How He Fared.
I recently read the obituary of a former lover and decided to relive some of my experiences with her with the aid of AI illustrations. NOTE: this story has a good bit of anal sex in it. If you dislike or disapprove of anal sex stories, PLEASE pass this one by!