Incest

Families Desire

This is a follow up to my previous ‘Siblings Desire’ series but you do not have to have read those stories to enjoy this one!

Lifeboat: Chapter 2

Please see the previous sections to understand the characters and situation, this is not presented as a stand-alone story.
These are my first attempts at writing in a while and I am flying without an editor here, so if there are things you do or do not like, please let me know in the comments. There are more chapters to come, let me know what to improve.

Awkward Anne Chapter 3 (reupload)

Hey everyone! The past few weeks have been kind of insane and I just realized I had uploaded this story without tags or genres, my bad.
This chapter sees Anne and Kevin’s relationship taking the next step and I hope will lay some interesting groundwork for what’s to come. If you like the story or have any advice/constructive criticism pop a comment down below.
Anyways, I hope you enjoy the story!

Riding Red

Once upon a time, there was a young woman, who lived with her parents on a small farm by the edge of a forest.

Call me Johnny

This is a story I wrote in 2015. I’ve reworked it, and hopefully did a better job of editing this time.
All Characters are at least 18 years of age. (Word Count = 16,425)

Megan and Kyle v2 – part 5

This is a re-edited version of my previous posting. I mainly cleaned up a bunch of spelling and grammar errors. I also clarified a couple of paragraphs. I hope you all enjoy it. Please provide feedback in the comment section.

Sins from my Stepmother, Book 1 (Ch 1-3)

From a young age, Teddy Carlson has been aware of his stepmom’s beauty. Workmen would wolf whistle her on the street. His girlfriends would seethe with jealousy at her curves. Even Teddy couldn’t help but steal a look when given the chance.
One summer, while staying at his sprawling family home in Greenwich, Teddy and his stepmother, Jill, did a bad, bad thing…

The Unspeakable [Parts 1, 2, 3]

First off, I’m not using any names for obvious reasons, and also please excuse any typos – I’m usually pretty pedantic about grammar, but I’m typing with one hand. A minute ago, I was sitting at my desk to write this, but I ended up clicking on the file of pics we took on the night, so now I’m on the bed with my knickers down around my thighs, half–teasing myself, half typing, and really battling the temptation to just give in and relive the night…