All Chapters of 100 Ways To Damn Yourself : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

**Story 1: Daddy’s Little Secret**The house felt too quiet that night. Rain tapped on the roof like soft fingers and I could not sleep. I was nineteen now but some nights still felt like I was a little girl scared of thunder. I slipped out of bed in my thin white tank top and tiny pink shorts and walked downstairs. The kitchen light was on. Dad was there. Not my real dad. My stepdad. Marcus. Tall and broad with thick arms from years at the construction site. He stood at the counter drinking a glass of water wearing only gray sweatpants that hung low on his hips.He turned when he heard me. His eyes moved slowly down my body then back up to my face. Something in his look made my stomach tight and warm at the same time."Could not sleep princess?" he asked. His voice was low and rough like he had been thinking hard about something.I shook my head and walked closer. The floor was cold under my bare feet. "The rain is loud tonight."He put the glass down. His chest was bare and I could

Story 1: Daddy’s Little SecretThe next morning the sun came through my window but I stayed in bed a little longer. My body felt different. Sweet and sore at the same time. Every time I moved I could feel the sticky mess Daddy left inside me. His cum had dried on my thighs during the night. I touched between my legs and smiled. It was still there. Warm and slippery.Downstairs I heard Mom in the kitchen talking on the phone. She had come home early from her night shift. My heart beat fast. I put on a loose t-shirt and short skirt with nothing underneath and went down.Mom was making coffee. She smiled when she saw me. “Morning sweetie. You slept late.”I nodded and sat at the table. Marcus walked in right after. He was wearing his work shirt but his eyes went straight to me. He looked at my legs under the table like he could see I had no panties on.“Morning,” he said in that deep voice. He poured himself coffee but stood behind me. His hand brushed my shoulder then moved down my back

**Story 2: Breeding the Twins**The lake house smelled like pine and old wood. Every summer our family came here for two weeks. This year felt different. I was nineteen now and my twin brother Ethan had just turned the same age two days apart. We looked so much alike. Same dark hair, same green eyes, same stubborn mouth. People always said we could pass for the same person if one of us wore the other’s clothes.Mom and Dad had gone into town for groceries and would not be back for hours. The house was quiet except for the sound of water lapping against the dock outside. I was in the big shared bedroom changing out of my wet swimsuit when Ethan walked in without knocking.He stopped in the doorway. I was standing there completely naked with my back to him. My skin was still damp from the lake. Water droplets ran down my spine and over the curve of my ass.“Shit sorry,” he said but he did not leave. His eyes stayed on me. I could feel them like hands.I turned around slowly. My breasts