Chapter 3 - Kissing Cousins Emma eased her electric car out of the school lot with Abby sitting beside her, knees pressed tight. Abby and Emma went to the same high school and were in the same grade. Normally, Abby would go home by bus, but today she was going to Emma's house. Emma wore the same sheer pink crop top from yesterday—no bra, nipples faintly visible—and denim shorts that barely covered her ass. The memory of h...

Chapter 2 - Daddy's Little Girl Emma Davidson bailed on her high school senior classes before lunch, muttering something about cramps to her history teacher, who just nodded, barely listening. Her stomach was fine—her body, though, was a fucking furnace, lit up from last night’s messed-up scene: her parents, Mark and Jenny, enjoying themselves in a filthy swap with Aunt Mandy and Uncle Bob. Mom’s lips wrapped around Uncle...

As the day turned to night, Liv and Steph came to me with a surprise. "We have a reservation at a lounge," Liv said with a grin. "We're going to dance the night away." I was exhausted, but after everything that happened on the beach, I wasn't about to let Steph and Liv hit the clubs without me. As the women got ready for the night out, I could hear giggles and whispers coming from the bathroom. I wondered what they were u...

Chapter 1 – Beneath The Facade Mark and Jenny Davidson loved their suburban home and family. They had worked hard and raised two well-mannered children, who were now in college. With them opting to do the first two years in community college before heading to university, they stayed home after finishing high school. Which the Davidsons were conflicted about—they liked their children close to them, but also it did not affo...

Stephanie had just returned from an evening out with my sister, Liv. My beautiful wife was tipsy and stumbling around the bedroom as I settled into bed. "How about joining me in bed?" I asked, pulling her warm body tightly into me. I was hoping the night would take a sexual turn; however, those hopes were quickly dashed. "Guess what, Jacob? Liv and I booked a trip to the Bahamas for the three of us!" Steph blurted out. I...

Chapter 5 - The Seduction Mark slammed the Uber door. He picked up his trolley and swung his laptop bag on his shoulder as he climbed the porch steps. So good to be back home after two days. These were two good days. The IPO was getting closer, which meant he was finally nearing paydirt after leaving the firm he had started with Tim. Tim had been disappointed that Mark had left their firm to report to someone else, but Ga...

Chapter 4 - The Plan Sarah felt heavy. And couldn't see anything. Then she removed a hand from her face and saw that there were a bunch of bodies sprawled on her bed. She checked her iPhone clock—9:37. Gosh, it's late. But it's Saturday. She stretched and realized she was naked. Then she looked around and saw her children all sprawled around her. Naked. All the activities of the previous night came rushing through her wit...

January 15, 2025 Dear Journal, What an amazing day! Today was my brother’s birthday, and I was determined to make it extra special for him. I started the day off with a blowjob, making sure to be extra noisy so Dex would really get into it. After he unloaded all over my face and left for his classes, I spent a good part of the day watching our incest porn and trying to watch his hypnosis video yet again. No luck on that....

The witch’s shrill voice cut through the heavy silence of the cottage like a whip. “On the table,” she commanded, her long, gnarled finger jabbing toward the wooden surface. Her eyes gleamed with a hunger that made Gretel’s stomach twist into knots. Hansel froze, his muscles taut as a bowstring. He shot a quick glance at Gretel, his brown eyes wide with alarm. Gretel’s face was pale, her lips pressed into a thin line as s...

November 21, 2024 Dear Journal, It’s kind of weird to be back under Mom and Dad’s roof tonight. Making out with Dex before bed (and scattered throughout the day here and there) has really become part of my routine over the last week. I’m not sure how we’ll be able to keep that up over Thanksgiving break with all the prying eyes. If Mom and Dad caught us, I'm sure they’d freak out. Then we’d probably get some stupid lectur...

August 24, 2024 Dear Journal, Let’s start with introductions. You’re Journal Number Seven, or just Journal for short. You’re the seventh in a long line of journals that I’ve owned since I started writing down my daily adventures. I’m Mindy, the girl who will be logging entries onto your pages. Nice to meet you. Journal Number Six was a good and faithful servant and will be missed, but it’s time for a fresh start. Why is i...

I slinked out of my sister’s room. The short walk down the dark hall to my room was one of the longest. I opened the door with my keycard, which beeped this time. My erection was still obvious as I walked into our dark room. My wife lay naked on our bed, with a sheet meticulously arranged over her gorgeous curves. Her breasts were pushed together as she lay, showing me the cleavage and her right nipple and areola. Such si...

I received multiple messages throughout the night. I wasn’t sure if they were coordinated or sent individually, but as the night wore on, they became more and more risqué. We’d agreed that nothing that happened that night would be spoken of again. To their word, neither of the girls spoke directly about the events prior to their night out. Emma sent me a hazily lit photo of a girl in a long red dress. “Reminds me of a one...