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Warning: This story contains explicit mature themes, graphic sexual content, and incestuous relationships between adult characters (18+), which may offend or disturb some readers. Proceed with caution Important it is fiction. My mom, Shellie, has…
The lukewarm coffee hadn’t quite chased away the Saturday morning fog. 10:45 AM. Seriously? I glanced at the clock, the red numerals mocking my own early start. “Where is that little shit, Graham?” I muttered…
They say you hit your lowest point before anything gets better. If that’s true, then tonight should be the turning point. Or maybe just another night where I spiral into a cheap black dress and…
The brochures had painted a picture of paradise – sun-drenched beaches, crystal-clear turquoise water, and the perfect family getaway. What they failed to mention was that paradise came with a side of forced smiles and…
It was nearly midnight when we pulled off the wet, winding highway. The storm had turned savage—lightning tearing across the sky, thunder chasing behind it like it wanted to swallow us whole. My son’s knuckles…
God, it was cold out tonight — one of those sharp spring evenings where the wind has a cheeky little bite like it knows you’re wearing too little. But I didn’t care. Not tonight. I’d…
The slam of the car door echoed the frustration simmering inside me. “Daniel, honey, please be careful!” I called out, watching my 20-year-old son awkwardly navigate the front steps with his freshly casted arms. Two…
First legal drink. It sounded so… official. So adult. And maybe a little bit terrifying. I mean, Mom was buying. That was a whole new level of weird-but-cool. The bar was buzzing, packed with tourists…
The soft glow of twilight seeped through the blinds, casting long shadows across the room as Jacob lounged on the couch, his eyes absently skimming over his phone. At eighteen, he was a vision of…
The dim glow of the television flickered across Sarah’s face as she slumped on the couch, a half-empty bottle of whiskey clutched in her hand. Her once vibrant eyes were now dull and lifeless, mirroring…
The bedside lamp cast a warm, inviting glow on the pages of Fifty Shades of Grey, the words blurring slightly as I surrendered to the guilty pleasure of Christian Grey’s dominance. I was nearing “The Red…
Stella’s fingers trembled as she tied the lacy garter belt around her thigh, the black silk feeling cool against her heated skin. She took a deep breath, the corset constricting her lungs, and gazed at…
For nearly a year, I’ve been lost in the ecstasy of my mother’s tight, wet heat. It’s the most intense pleasure I’ve ever known, and I can’t get enough. But even with the woman who…
I just finished helping Dad pack everything into the car, and I’m still amazed we managed to squeeze all my stuff in. It was like a game of Tetris, except instead of blocks, we were…
I stood in front of my mirror, adjusting the last clasp of my necklace, though my eyes weren’t really on the jewellery. They were locked on the woman staring back at me. There was something…
It was late on a Friday night. Mum and son, Janine and Liam, had been drinking wine and laughing together, enjoying each other’s company after a rough week. Liam was sprawled out on the living…
The rum burned going down, but I needed it. Another shot. My hand trembled as I poured, the bottle clinking against the glass. Vulnerable. That’s the only word for it. Completely and utterly vulnerable. I…