Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the dwelling Not a creature was stirring, save my cock, which was swelling; From walls hung portraits, setting the mood, Above the mantel hung Grandma, totally nude; Down the hall in her bed, my sister Susan did sit, While a vibrating dildo danced on her wet, throbbing…
 Steven was good. I woke up with him pumping his hard cock in and out of my clenching pussy. I never heard him come in. I never felt him slip in beside me. I never felt him enter me. How long had he been inside me? It didn’t matter. All that matters is that…
June 20th Dear Journal, Every morning I come down now in my underwear to the kitchen, and every morning mom is totally naked out of the shower. Neither of us acknowledges anything is different, or weird or inappropriate about this. Then when we Mom gets home from work, she’ll gradually shed her clothing. By the…
“Yes mamm, George Dawson” I said as I extended my hand for a shake.  “I’m honored that you chose to own not one, but two of my pieces of work.”  The woman looked at me, my smile radiant and friendly, hers equally as warm and cordial as she replied “Nice to meet you,…
Mary Elizabeth Brooks died in the autumn months of 2010, leaving behind her a loving husband and an only daughter. Clarissa had only been sixteen at the time of her mother’s death, and the suddenness of the bereavement had left her worryingly melancholic. Her mother had been her guiding light in life, and now that…
