Drug addicted mom takes it hard as son pays her
The strugglings of a single mother. Ginny, a once vivacious 35-year-old, found herself in dire straits – her addiction had spiraled out of control and she was desperate for her next fix. No job, no…
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Cold Tea and Warmer Beds with naughty grandson
The phone felt oddly heavy in my hand. I’d been holding it longer than needed, listening to the silence on the other end as if it might thicken into something warmer than the air around…
Big Sisters confession in truth or dare turns her younger brother on
All characters are 18+ and warning, this is a fictional incest story. They say a woman’s home should feel like her skin—comfortable, revealing, and quietly powerful. I suppose mine did. The new place still smelt…
Mother-Son Forbidden Lust: A Taboo Affair in the Wilderness
I leaned against the old station wagon, arms folded beneath my chest, my blouse clinging slightly with the sweat of the long drive. The neckline had dipped a bit, and I didn’t bother adjusting it—no…
A drunken one night stand with son felt great story
“I feel like… sh… shit sweetie,” I slurred, the room doing a dizzying waltz around me. I definitely overdid it tonight. The cheap wine and forced laughter were catching up in a messy, regrettable tide.…
A bumpy ride on my sons lap long road trip
I stepped into the warm shower, letting the water cascade down my body, washing away the stress of packing for our long road trip. The hot water needled my skin, loosening the knots in my…
Best 21st birthday with mom and some drunk sex story
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…
Mom gets turned on over sons obession of her story
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…
Too Drunk and Too vulnerable with my son
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…
Going camping I am Daddy’s Dirty Little Secret
I could feel the chill of the woods before we even got the fire going, but I didn’t complain. I didn’t want to give him the satisfaction. I was wearing my favourite zip-up hoodie—well, unzipped,…