Growing up in a small West Coast family, it felt like we had no secrets. My parents had met late in the eighties at a commune that was a holdover from the laissez-faire hippy days of free love and recreational drugs. Now in their fifties, they were respectably employed with high-paying jobs in the tech industry, and even though they still smoked dope, they only rarely consumed anything stronger. According to them, they go...

I awoke earlier than usual with the sun shining brightly on my face through blinds I had forgotten to close. Still groggy from sleep, I collected my thoughts as my bedroom surroundings came into focus. The alarm clock on my nightstand said six a.m. but then I realized it was Saturday. Shit, I wanted to sleep in today. I lay back and gazed at the ceiling. As my brain slowly cleared, I revisited the previous evening's event...

(Continued from Part 2) My sister, Demi, and I had fallen asleep on the couch after our most recent round of sex, and I awakened to an unbelievable porn scene on our large-screen television. I woke her in a frenzy as I scrambled to freeze the picture. Once she regained her senses from sleep, she could hardly believe her eyes. But there it was. She stared at the vivid picture on the screen and watched in disbelief as a wom...

The next morning was uneventful. Demi had coffee made when I awoke, and I found her in the kitchen. We kissed good morning as was our family custom and had a quick breakfast. "We need to make sure we don't leave any incriminating evidence lying around, Sean. I'll change and wash the sheets on my bed. You left a big cum stain last night when we "didn't" have sex like you promised. Hmmm, wonder how that happened?" I offered...

"Dad, did you see this?" Demi was studying her phone while her dad unloaded his briefcase from work. "What's that?" "It's from Mom. She and Sean are stuck at the cabin. The road is apparently washed out." "I was afraid of that happening. I saw that some storms were headed that way. Any idea how long before they can return?" "She just says they are fine and have plenty of food. Most likely they'll have to spend the night,...

Sean awoke to the sound of rain drumming on the tin roof of the cabin. It took a few seconds to get his bearing before he realized the naked form next to him was his mother. The night came back to him in a jumble of thoughts as the rain reminded him they were probably still stranded at the cabin. What had started as a nice leisurely drive to retrieve his mother's forgotten phone turned out to be an adventure of various so...

With the cabin cleaned of all incriminating evidence, Sean and his mother were soon on the road home. Bree, Sean's mother decided she wanted to drive, in part to keep her mind off of recent events, namely having incestuous sex with her seventeen-year-old son, Sean. But it didn't work. She tried to focus on the winding road down the mountainside, but the film that kept replaying in her head featured her son performing cunn...

Time has a way of passing us by quickly—too quickly—many would say. Christmas was approaching, and Bree was in a particularly festive mood. Her daughter Demi would be home for a couple of weeks from college, and the whole family would be together for the first time in months. Sean, now a senior in high school, would be on school vacation, as well. David had promised to take time off from work while the kids were home. Bre...

Sean awoke in the middle of the night and reached for his mother, who was conspicuously missing. It had been a wild night. The family meeting laid out a few simple family ground rules about consent and secrecy, but the bottom line was that primal urges no longer had to be stifled. When his mother returned from her bedroom in a skimpy nightgown and announced that she was ready and willing, Sean did not hesitate. His mother...