I don’t sleep well that night. I sleep fitfully. The image of Derek’s face on Chloe’s phone screen, watching me as Chloe’s friend fucks me and calls me a dirty fucking whore fills my dreams. And then Chloe’s announcement that her plan all along was to make her Dad realise I was a cheating whore so he’d dump me and go back to Chloe’s mother. I lie there in the dark, waiting for the dawn, still not believing how vindictive...

Maddy’s confession to her journal: Saturday, April 12th, 2025 / My Bedroom (Grounded for life) Okay journal, to be totally honest, I really, really messed up. Like mega huge, big time, will be ruined for life, messed up. But really, it wasn’t even my fault! Technically, it’s all my dad’s fault. I mean if he had just not done what he did then this would never have happened, and he would never have known, and my life wouldn...

“Oh my god, Lia, he is literally old enough to be your dad!” River, my bestest friend and the knower of all my slutty sex-capades, gaped at the dating profile I was showing her. ​ I grinned at her in the mirror, watching as she expertly pulled my hair into a loose fishtail braid. Why learn how to do your own hair when your bestie is on her way to being the best hair stylist in history? She is the only person who has ever...

Tim had been obsessed with his daughter Miranda since the summer after her 16th birthday. It started innocently enough, his daughter giggling in the kitchen after school, wearing cut-off shorts and sneakers. But as time went on, Tim's lust for her blossomed into something he couldn’t ignore: long curly red hair, bright blue eyes, the kind of thick thighs and bubble butt that made his heart skip a beat. She was a woman by...

"Please put it in, Papi," Laney said, digging her heels into my hips. The tip of my cock dipped dangerously into her hole before it slipped out and across her clit. "Please, Papi. We both want it to go in," her voice was soft and sultry. She pivoted her hips on the next stroke right when the tip was lined up perfectly. Laney dug her heels in again and thrust her hips towards mine. Laney gasped sharply through her teeth as...

Our house had become the place where my daughter, Kate, and her friends hung out. We had a large home with plenty of room for movie nights, sleepovers, and, of course, pool parties. I went a bit overboard after her mother passed. I found myself giving in to her more and more. I even installed a pool so she and her friends could hang out here at our house. Kate was twelve when her mother died in an accident with a drunk dr...

It was two years ago that our father was sentenced to fifteen years in prison for embezzling twenty million dollars from the company where he was employed. Our mother divorced him and was granted sole custody of my sister and me. Mother is a lawyer, and the firm she works for had promoted her to chief executive officer. She decided to sell the house, even though we would still be in the same suburb. Ellie and I are both e...

The girl, a free-spirited hippie lookalike with sun-streaked hair, leaned against the brick wall of the truck stop, her gaze drifting between the vehicles speeding past on the highway and the diner where she hoped to find a ride to California. It was warm out, the sun beating down on her bare arms and shoulders, and she was dressed for the occasion: short denim shorts, a thin white tank top, and a flannel shirt thrown ove...

The next morning, Scott was making breakfast, and Tami was at the table reading her iPad when Lisa came down. Lisa wore her “Sweet Sixteen” t-shirt, which her parents had gotten her, and a pair of cutoffs. Lisa walked up to her dad, giving him a hug and a kiss on the cheek, Scott said, “Happy Birthday, big girl!” while Lisa rolled her eyes and walked over to her mom, kissed her, and sat down like it was any other birthday...