Chapter 2: Summer Continues The first week bled into the second, and somewhere in between, Mason stopped counting days. But he couldn't get enough of his aunt. It wasn't a conscious decision, more like the way you stop noticing the sound of the ocean when you live near it. The strangeness of what they were doing just became the norm of his life. Wake up, coffee, fuck, breakfast, talk, swim, fuck again, dinner, wine, fuck...

Chapter 1: Summer Begins The drive from the airport took about forty minutes, and Mason spent most of it trying not to stare at his aunt. He hadn't seen Valerie in maybe three years, not since that Thanksgiving where she'd shown up late with wine-stained lips and a dress that made his mother purse her own lips in that tight, disapproving way she had. He remembered being eighteen then, freshly aware of women in that desper...

Chapter 5 I woke up early and felt Sandy’s warm body pressed against me. I smiled and turned to face her. She looked so peaceful, her soft features relaxed in sleep. I leaned in and kissed her gently on the lips. Her eyes fluttered open. "Morning," she murmured, smiling at me. I kissed her again, deeper this time, as my desire stirred. Her arms wrapped around my neck as she returned my passion. We made out for a while, ou...

The following morning dawned with an air as if the previous night's escapades were nothing but a fever dream. Breakfast passed with amiable chatter, both Taylor and Bella wearing masks of normalcy as Aunt MJ presided over the meal with her usual mixture of love and sternness. Once the meal was finished, Taylor excused himself to begin his day’s labor on the farm—a routine he knew well by now, each task grounding him back...

We spent the evening in a completely platonic conversation. I asked her a lot of questions about her thoughts on incest and we had a terrific discussion about societal expectations regarding inter-family sexuality. We generally had the same views but spoke about varied opinions on how people tend to approach a family member for sex. Our discussion lasted well into the evening, and we ended up falling asleep on our sides,...

We both left the living room after little fanfare and went directly to the bathroom to shower. We both stripped whatever clothes we had left on and dedicated a significant amount of time to caressing each other in the shower. It was loving and magical. Our hands roamed over the other’s body inch by inch without missing a single bit. We kissed more often than we touched, and I don’t know if we ever felt more in love than w...

When I woke the following day, Brandie was laying beside me. She was laying flat on her stomach with only a small patch of the sheet covering her leg. I turned and faced her, running my hand over the soft skin that covered her body. I gently touched her ass and squeezed a single cheek. “Mmmm,” she moaned quietly. I kissed her back softly, “Have a fun night?” She rolled over, exposing her breasts to me. “That woman is insa...

We pulled up to the house after spending the entire trip talking about how nervous we were. The people we were to spend the next six days with were in the house and our vacation was minutes from getting started. I put the car in park and we both just stared at the house. I put my hand on Brandie's knee and said, "It's time to go in, babe. "I'm so nervous!" she squealed as she bounced in her seat a couple times. "Nervous b...

It was nearly two months later when we got the final e-mail. Our interest in the fantasy vacation had diminished over time since we hadn’t heard anything. We thought maybe we were taken for personal information and would never know what it was. We thought maybe the process was the experience of going through what we had, selecting family members to fuck. We thought maybe that alone was the concept they expected to fuel pe...

At the Ocean’s Edge, the tides bring new sand and life to the beaches of our lives. This is a story that brings a sudden tidal shift to our personal beach as we walk along it. The path ahead becomes unfamiliar and refreshed with new possibilities. We continue walking the path of life even after the latest tidal wave crashes upon our beach. CHAPTER ONE The Ad *** Many years ago, I married the love of my life, Brandie. She’...

Tommy had just gotten out of the shower when he heard his mother arguing with her two sisters downstairs. He was incredibly annoyed since he was expecting another day of wall-to-wall sex with his mother, and now he wasn't sure how the day was going to go now that his aunts had unexpectantly shown up. He put on a pair of shorts and went to the top of the stairs to listen. "Where is he? TOMMY!!! Tommy, come down please and...