LOGINRyanI had planned to laugh off Jess's attempts to get me to share. Maya's rejection still hurt and I didn't feel that flirtatious. Yet, the thought of Jess being caught having sex nagged at me. More precisely, the thought of Jess having sex nagged at me.I had never seen more of her than her clothing allowed, but she had always been attractive. Unbidden, the image came into my mind of seeing Jess from behind with her hair flowing down her back. She was naked and knelt over someone and, just as she positioned them to enter her, she turned and looked straight into my eyes. I couldn't shift that thought and when she moved from bargaining to punishment, I was already committed.However, her dare caught me off-guard. I had expected her to ask me to do something embarrassing. Going out into the street half-naked or something. A simple selfie felt stranger and more challenging as I didn't feel comfortable sending Jess a picture of myself in bed, half-dressed.After a few attempts, I sent a
ChloeWorries about the future went unsolved, despite Ryan's sweet but hopeless efforts. However, he did take my mind off them. I probed his sheltered life a little. He told me he had never walked in on anyone having sex. He thought he overheard a housemate once, but discovered later that they were just watching porn."And no one's walked in on you?" I asked."Nope. There weren't that many opportunities to be honest, but I was more discreet.""Really? You never got so carried away that your housemates heard you?""Nope, not that I know of. Like I say, it wasn't like I had someone in there every night and, when I did, my housemates were either out or we were quiet.""Didn't you ever go outside your bedroom?""Nice try. I'm not telling you where I've had sex.""Why not? I'm curious now."This was the most I had ever heard about Ryan's sex life. I totally believed he had been quiet and restrained. The idea of him cutting loose, even during sex, sat clumsily with everything I knew about h
ChloeStriding out into the street, I banged the door shut behind me. Sarah, my flat-mate for the last two years, had asked me to move out so her boyfriend could move in. It was her apartment and we had never been close, but it had been my Edinburgh home since the second year of university. Now, two months after graduation, I was homeless, short on friends and in need of a new start.I exaggerate. I wasn't homeless. My parents still kept my room as I left it. But that was near York, 200 miles away. Also, Sarah hadn't evicted me on the spot. I had known it was coming for a couple of months. My Dad had collected most of my belongings four days ago and left me with a suitcase of essentials. But the lack of friends and the need for reinvention. That was real.I booked a cheap hotel room for two nights to give me time to decide: Edinburgh, York or somewhere new? It would have helped to have a job lined up or to know what job I wanted. Instead, I was drifting. It was 10 o' clock, there was
David was in a deep sleep. He had been dreaming, once again, of his beautiful daughter, Hannah. He often fell asleep regretting the relationship in which they were engaged and his part in initiating it. He knew that he should be in trouble for what he had done to his own daughter. He had raped her. It didn't matter that he never hurt her. It didn't matter that she actually enjoyed it. And it was incest! When he slept he almost always dreamed of her. In his dreams, they were almost always having sex.He almost always awakened in the middle of the night needing to pee. There was only one bathroom so he had to walk through the kitchen to the bathroom, which was adjacent to Hannah's bedroom, which was across the hall from Caleb's bedroom. As he came out of the bathroom he heard groans coming from Caleb's room. David thought that Caleb was probably having a dream, but then noticed that the light was on and that the door was halfway open.He walked quietly down the hall and looked through t
Hannah's leg was thrown over her brother in such a way that she could feel his nascent erection. As he kissed her, she was suddenly overwhelmed with lust for him. She moved her leg and lay her hand on top of his awakening cock. She fully expected Caleb to move her hand, or to roll away, but he didn't. He continued to kiss her. Then, as he took a breath, she slipped her tongue into his mouth. He moaned and sucked it gently, laving his own tongue around hers sensually. His cock was hardening quickly.To Hannah's surprise, her brother started kissing her neck and moving the material of her nightie so that he could kiss her chest and the tops of her breasts. She sat up and quickly removed her nightie, then lay back down and pulled her brother's head to her breasts. She lay back and closed her eyes, basking in the abject pleasure that her brother was giving her as he began to suck and lick and fondle her perfect young breasts. He took a nipple between his lips and pressed them together. Th
This became an almost daily occurrence between Hannah and her father. She couldn't wait to get home each day. She knew that she and her father were going to fuck and/or have oral sex every day. When she had her period, she gave him oral sex and he sucked her breasts as she rubbed her clit until she climaxed.Instead of growing accustomed to their incestuous activity, Hannah loved it more and more each day. She felt so safe and warm and loved now. She still loved her brother, Caleb, of course, but she had discarded any hopes of having sex with him again. The thought flitted through her mind many times, but she had concluded that she didn't want to tempt Caleb to violate his conscience.A bonus was that David was not drinking at all. He didn't even have any beer in the refrigerator. Having his daughter at his beck and call, sexually motivated him to stay sober. He didn't want to have his senses dulled as he enjoyed the wonderfully exciting sexual activities in which they engaged. She lo
"Hey, darling. Bryan and I will be home soon," the text from my husband read. I peered at my phone, wondering if the lady doing my nails could see the guilty expression on my face, then chided myself for feeling guilty. It's not like I was having an affair. I wasn't doing anything wrong. Damian ha
I heard the sound of a car engine go off just as I slid Damian his plate of pancakes for breakfast. After the events of the night before, it was almost like we didn't know how to act around each other. Damian retreated into our bedroom immediately Bryan left, and I was left still sitting at the di
I heard the front door open just as I put the finishing touches to dinner. "Darling," my husband called, "I'm home. Guess who's joining us for dinner today?"I hastily wiped my hands on a towel and hurried to the door. I was all smiles as I greeted my husband and his best friend, Bryan, after givi
I gasped. "That was...""Amazing," Damian agreed.He settled down beside me, leisurely running his fingers over my skin as he spooned me. My thong was drenched now and I found myself wishing one of them would take it off. Bryan came up to sit beside me, and my eyes were drawn to his still promine







