Maggies Dark Side
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During the following week of waking, seeing her husband off to work in the morning and then going back to bed with both her kids, Maggie had finally formulated a plan that could involve her husband.
She felt that she had to give it a go, as she was desperate and the need to stop playing behind his back – tantamount. Though, she was equally terrified if it broke them all up.
For the rest of the week, Molly was tasked to sexually entice her father as much as she could and with as much innocence as possible. It was a task Molly relished, almost to the point of giving her father a blatant, yet innocent display between of her snatch as he sat opposite her on the sofa; her wonderfully smooth and knicker-less pussy was on full display until she deliberately re-crossed her legs.
At every opportunity, David would cop a feel of his mother’s arse or tits when his dad wasn’t looking and on one occasion, Maggie felt her son’s cock under the table when Mike got up to fetch the ketchup from the kitchen. All of this was a poor attempt at getting caught. None of it actually worked.
During the evenings in bed, Maggie had hinted to Mike about how sexy the kids were looking. Again, it was a vain attempt to get him interested in them, sexually that is. He never said all that much to her except for agreeing that Molly was a very good looking teenager and that David was growing up very fast indeed. He did, however, tell her how sexy she was looking and feeling these days. Of course, only she and the kids knew why that was.
Maggie decided that they had to be far less subtle than just having a grope here and there. It was Friday afternoon that the plan hit her. She immediately phoned her friend Rachel to cancel her Saturday’s shopping trip to the mall; telling her that she had planned a surprise for her husband and the kids. That much was at least true.
On Saturday, Mike always went off with the lads for some male bonding, and as she would supposedly be away shopping she decided to get Mike to go back to the house to check that the heating had been turned off! It was a lame excuse.
She left the house at ten precisely as she always did on Saturday, but instead, drove around the block and parked behind the house and waited for Mike to start off at his usual time. When Mike had got in the car, Maggie came back into the house using the rear entrance.
David and Molly were already in their parent’s bedroom when Maggie walked up the stairs and into the room. Her heart was fluttering and her nervousness was clear to see. By the look on Molly and David’s faces, they too were very nervous; David less so.
“Didn’t take you long to get a stiffy, David!” Maggie exclaimed.
“I’ve been waiting for this all week,” he replied, giving it a quick stroke.
“He has too, mum. He’s been onto me all week about how he’s going to fuck me on Saturday,” Molly confirmed. She started towards her mother, arms outstretched.
“Mum, I’m a little scared,” confided Molly.
“Me too, hun, me too.”
Maggie considered calling off the whole exercise but took a big gulp of air instead; wrapping her arms around her daughter. She hoped, deep down, that she knew her husband – very, very well.
“Right, let’s get to it then and see if this works – you two ready,” both kids winked and almost in unison said, “You bet!”
Molly leant over and kissed her mum on the cheek.
“Good luck, mum, I hope this works out!” her words of reassurance didn’t stop Maggie’s heart pumping any faster.
She called Mike on his mobile and very nervously started the conversation.
“M-Mike, c-can you go home and check the heating is off, I forgot all about it this morning.”
Mike returned her request with the usual ‘why me’ excuse and that it was his day with the lads.
“Please, Mike, it’s such a waste to leave it on,” she pleaded.
She expected the next statement and told him that she was already at the Mall and it was a long drive home. She added, that she thought she would catch him before he left.
With reluctance, Mike allowed himself to be talked into returning to the house to carry out Maggie’s wish.
”Right – it’s done,” said Maggie looking even more uncertain into the eyes of her kids. Both Molly and David looked at her and both were more than a little scared.
“I need a fuck,” said Molly, eyes wide open and lips pouting. Grabbing David’s cock she pulled him onto the bed.
As soon as they spread themselves on their parent’s bed Molly and David started to suck and lick themselves into a sexual frenzy. Molly was well up for a good fucking by the time David had finished licking her pussy and with David underneath her, Molly lowered herself onto his huge cock and started to fuck him as their father was pulling into the drive.
“Right, he’s here,” said Maggie, “Just go for it you two – I’ll be in the bathroom.”
“Oh! You bet, mum. Molly’s got a really tight cunt this morning.”
As Maggie retired to the bathroom she could hear her husband climb up the stairs. As he reached the top he started to head straight for the cupboard that held the boiler but was distracted by sounds coming from his bedroom. Mike approached the door and then stopped in disbelief as he slowly made sense of the words that were coming from inside.
‘Yes, fuck me with that big cock.’
‘Oh! that’s so fucking good!’
‘Come in me, David.’
A dreaded feeling descended on Mike. At first, he thought it was his wife with another man, but the voice wasn’t quite right. Then everything became clear as the inexplicable realisation as to who it was, dawned on him.
‘Fuck me, sis. Come on, really fuck my cock!’
Mike was dumbfounded. His hand was inches from pushing the door inwards and bursting in on them but he stopped and listened some more. His mind was awash with the sounds of his daughter and son fucking on their parent’s bed. Mike pushed the door slightly and peered inside. He couldn’t help it, he had to look.
There in front of him was his daughter fucking his son right on their marital bed, and what’s more, she was more than enjoying it – they both were.
As he saw it, Mike had two choices, creep back out and leave or confront them. It was lucky for the whole family that he chose the latter option and not walked away.
Mike quietly entered the room and had the most direct view of his son’s cock entering and leaving his daughter’s pussy as she rode him. Her hands grasping the bedstead as she pushed her bottom backwards. The words coming from her mouth, Mike thought, should not have come from his daughter at all. Mike stood there, mesmerised by the sight before him.
David was the first to notice him.
“Oh! Fuck!” was all David could manage, in mock shock at seeing his father. Molly stopped her fucking and turned around; jumping off David’s erect cock and leaving it slick and wet with her juices.
“Dad, what are you doing home?” she shouted, her words trailed off as she pretended to be dumbstruck.
“What’s all this – what’s going on?” asked Mike.
“Dad – please don’t get upset,” said David.
“Upset! You think I’m fucking upset?”
“We were just having a little fun,” said Molly.
“Having fun! Fucking in my bed. I think an explanation is needed – don’t you?”
“It’s our bed anyway.”
Mike turned quickly towards the sound coming from the bathroom door. His jaw dropped even further as he looked at Maggie, standing there, naked in front of him. Her breasts heaving as she struggled to breath.
Suddenly Mike understood even less.
“Come here, kids,” said Maggie, “Come here, both of you.”
“Maggie, what on Ear –”
“You’re supposed to be –”
“What are you doing naked?”
“Good, you’ve noticed. And you’ve finally finished a sentence, well done.”
Maggie’s sarcasm was not lost on Mike at all and he ended up shaking his head.
“Well?”
“Mike, there is no easy answer to this.”
“You bet there’s not!” he returned her comment with his usual venom-like tongue that seemed to appear in situations he didn’t understand.
“The truth is hard Mike. I caught the children a few weeks ago doing exactly what you have just witnessed. I was turned on by what I saw and I couldn’t help myself but get turned on and more or less seduced by their actions.”
“What do you mean?”
“Mike – we’re having sex, the three of us.”
Mike swallowed hard at the realisation that his wife was cheating on him with his own children.
“I couldn’t help myself hun – but I couldn’t go on with this deceit and I have been concerned about what I was doing, without you.”
Mike was dumbstruck. It was certainly an explanation he was not ready for.
“It’s worse, we have been enjoying ourselves most mornings when you go off to work,” said Maggie. She clenched her teeth waiting for the onslaught of his words.
Molly sidled up to Maggie and circled her hand around her waist.
“It’s true dad, but what we do is so loving. Please, don’t be afraid.”
It was strange hearing those words from his daughter ‘Don’t be afraid’.
Mike looked from Maggie to Molly and then to David.
“And what do you have to say for yourself?” Mike asked; though his glance towards his son’s rather large cock as it dangled between his legs was intimidating him slightly.
David shrugged his shoulders but said nothing.
“Jeez, No wonder you’re horny these days,” exclaimed Mike, directing the comment to Maggie.
Maggie let slip a little nervous smile as she walked towards her husband.
Mike wasn’t saying all that much at all. To Maggie, he was just looking confused, taking it all in. Trying to understand what was required of him. By the time she reached him, she circled her arms around his neck and looked him in the eye.
“Mike, we’ve always done things together,” said Maggie. She decided it was time to take the lead.
“Mike, come here, come with me,” she said, taking him by the hand and leading him to the bed.
“Don’t say anything –”
Her eyes implored him as Maggie slowly unbuttoned his shirt; taking her time to undo each button and move the shirt apart. When it was fully undone, she pulled the tails from his trousers and removed it. She then undid his belt, the top button on his trousers and lowered the zip; all the while, looking directly into his eyes. As his trousers and pants dropped to the floor she pushed him back onto the bed and bent down to remove them, together with his socks and shoes as quickly as she could, just in case he changed his mind.
Mike watched her undress him and then at Molly standing behind Maggie. He gave a sideways glance at David and saw that his cock was a little stiffer than it was a few minutes ago. Mike looked at his kids in disbelief; thinking to himself, ‘How had it got this far already?'
Maggie pushed Mike back onto the bed and climbed onto the bed with him. She slowly moved over him, her breasts touching his knee as she lowered her head to his balls to give them a cursory flick of her tongue. She then licked upwards on his shaft before kissing his now pulsing knob. Maggie lifted herself up so that her pendulous breasts were level with his head. Mike started to suck on her nipples as she pushed them in his face. A sigh left her mouth, but it was not over yet.
By the time Mike had pulled his head free from her breasts he noticed that David was standing behind Molly and cupping her breasts in his hands.
With his wife sitting and squashing his cock, Mike’s embarrassment seemed to fade. Mike sucked Maggie’s breasts and enjoyed them swinging into his face while every now and then, checking to see what Molly and David were doing.
David watched them both as Molly swayed in David’s arms; her hands stroking upwards on his now fully erect cock.
Maggie caught Molly’s attention and silently mouthed the words, ‘Suck his cock.’
Molly’s heart suddenly started to pound faster than ever, all the possible scenarios were going through her head, ‘What if dad were to object?’ ‘What if he didn’t like what was happening?’ ‘What if?’ ‘What if?’ There were too many ‘What if’s?’
Molly broke away from David. When she was out of sight of her father’s gaze she got onto the bed and lowered her head to his balls. She licked them for a few moments before following her mother’s trail upwards over his cock. Molly licked her father’s shaft as she took it in her hands and while lifting his cock upwards from his belly dropped her lips over its purple head. Although her dad’s cock was smaller than David’s it was a lot thicker and she looked at it, marvelled at it, and with just a hint of disbelief that she was actually doing it, Molly dropped her mouth down onto his cock and sucked it into her mouth.
The outward sigh of ecstasy that left her mouth was evident of the pleasure she was getting from this act. Lustfulness shot through her as she sucked her dad’s cock. She had dreamt of this moment, but she never thought that she would be doing it.
Mike was beside himself. Despite their attempts at seduction during the week, despite Maggie’s questioning about how sexy their daughter was, and despite Mike’s attempts at not noticing or answering her questions, he felt as horny as fuck right now.
In truth, Mike had been horny all week, he just never let on. And here he was with his wife’s tits in his face and his seventeen-year-old daughter, Molly, loving his cock like it was a lollypop.
Mike moved his head to one side of Maggie so that he could watch Molly. He saw her suck and lick his cock, he saw her hand slowly wank him to full hardness, he saw her slim body arching upwards into the most beautiful arse that was poking into the air. His initial embarrassment lost to the actions of this horny duo.
Maggie moved off Mike to allow him to get the full benefit. She pulled David to her side so that he could cup her breasts in his hands and caress her body. Maggie reached down and stroked his cock with her right hand.
Mike looked with wonder at his daughter.
”Fuck, that is one gorgeous sucking you're giving me, Molly,” he said.
Molly let out the biggest grin ever at hearing his words. She raised her head slightly and with a plopping sound, let his cock free.
“I have dreamt so much of sucking your cock, dad.”
Mike smiled back at her and then looked towards Maggie and his son as David gently massaged his wife’s tits. The action of Maggie’s hand stroking his son’s cock seemed a wonderful sight. Mike reached out and fondled one of her breasts with his hand.
Mike’s attitude had turned full circle between walking in on his kids fucking and having his cock sucked by his daughter while his wife stroked his son’s cock. Anger was replaced with lust. He had decided that it was time for action. Action that would place him firmly back with his family in more ways than one.
“Molly you have such a fucking gorgeous arse,” he exclaimed, “I guess I’m ready to fuck you if you are, baby,” he continued.
“Fuck me, daddy, I would love to feel your cock in me,” replied Molly.
Mike looked at his wife and nodded.
“Are you going to fuck that son of ours?” he told her.
Maggie’s heart was suddenly in heaven. She started breathing again and relief flooded over her. Until then it could still have gone either way, but the odds were increasing rapidly in their favour as every minute passed with Mike being pleasured on the bed.
“Just you try stopping me hun,” she replied with a smile.
Mike raised Molly’s head before getting off the bed. He rushed behind Molly and pulled her gently down the bed so that her knees were on the edge. Mike could see her wet and glistening cunt and allowed his finger to slide over it. Molly sucked in a lungful of air at his touch before looking over her shoulder at her dad. Mike could see that she was more than ready for it.
“Get on the bed – big boy,” Maggie instructed David.
”I am going to enjoy fucking your cock,” she said.
David smiled at both his mum and dad as he climbed onto the bed facing his father while his father rubbed his stiff cock along the outside of Molly’s puffy lips.
“Fuck it in me, dad,” Molly cried. But Mike was too busy watching Maggie position herself to take her son’s cock all the way inside her.
“She’s insatiable when she gets going, dad,” David offered.
Maggie decided to lower her pussy onto David’s cock as she faced her husband. At first, David’s cock firmly protruded upwards from between her groin; like she was sporting a cock of her own. She then raised herself and took it deep inside her, in one smooth movement. Maggie started to fuck David in unison to Mike gently rubbing his cock along her waiting and hungry cunt, ensuring it was all wet and ready to be fucked.
“Let’s do it, hun,” said Maggie.
“Let’s do it together.”
Mike positioned his cock at the edge of Molly’s cunt. Then with a thrust, Mike pushed his cock all the way in.
“Oh! Fuck dad – that is so fucking wonderful,” cried Molly.
“And you’ve got such a tight little cunt Molly, it’s so fucking gorgeous,” replied Mike.
“This is so fucking nice, Maggie!”
“Fuck her, David, let her have you. It’s true what she said, she has been dreaming of this moment for suchTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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Bob Duncan is 46 years old. He is 6'2" tall. His weight fluctuates at around 190#. He is a 'Business Lawyer' by trade. He loves his daily workouts to keep himself fit. His passions are, living the high life, his wife of 22 years, and his only child Maggie. She is also the apple of his eye. Jacki Duncan is 44 years old, and had been a flight attendant, when she had met her future husband, Bob, on an overseas flight, to Japan. After a whirlwind romance when she was 21, they ended up married...
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Twitter Porn Accounts"Remember the sixties? Well, I do. Great fun back then and my main stoner buddy was John Brockton or Johnny B. as we called him. Horniest guy I knew back then but he couldn't get laid in a whorehouse. Just his luck I guess. anyway, he graduated college and became a Phd which resulted in three marriages...if you have money you can get laid! He finally stuck with a woman he met in New England and they settled down.But he had a daughter with one of his wives and she took after her old man. Married...
Maggie was still sleeping when Leslie came home around four. Of course I told her what had happened and she gave me a look that was filled with remorse. "She's really had it tough, you know?" I nodded, and asked it she wanted a drink. "Sure, anything as long as it's potent," and she flounced down on the couch. "What a day," Leslie said, "what a day. Boy if it weren't for last night and all that love making, I think I might have smacked my boss in the face and quit." So I asked...
Maggie Mae - Intro by Kelly Newman Spring 2002 in London and Giles Fuller was, to all intents and purposes, a success. At 31 years old he was the co-owner of a firm with his business partner, Ralph Lethbridge, also 31 years old, that specialised in bio-technology with an office in London near Tower Bridge and a laboratory on the outskirts of Cambridge. Giles and Ralph had met at Cambridge University in the early 1990s where they were both studying biology. Both men had similar...
Several authors are coming out with stories based on the various versions of ‘Maggie May’ or ‘Maggie Mae.’ The story titles will be: ‘Maggie May – author’s pseudonym’ e.g. ‘Maggie Mae — DGH’ This is my third semi-annual ‘invitational.’ The initial one was based on the Statler Brother’s song, ‘This Bed of Rose’s.’ The second used the Marty Robbins El Paso trilogy: ‘El Paso’ ‘El Paso City ‘ and ‘Faleena.’ Regards, Jake Rivers ——————- I chose the Rod Stewart / Martin Quittenton) version of the...
Maggie sat upright in bed. Her body was soaked in sweat. Sure it was hot sleeping in their trailer’s tiny bedroom, in the heat of early June, but it was more than the heat. She lifted her old nightshirt and felt at her crotch. It was drenched in cum. She was embarrassed and shocked at her feelings over what had happened in the barn last Saturday, yet she still dreamed of it. For her to have felt so much pleasure, enjoy it so much, just wasn’t right. She had snapped out of her dream just as she...
Earl got his sister’s attention when he rolled over on the sofa, kicking the covers off, and moaning in his dream world. “You better wake up Earl” Maggie said to Molly. Grinning, Molly nodded in Earl’s direction in response to Maggie. Looking over, Earl had kicked back the sheet and was laying on his back. His t-shirt was pulled up to his waist, and with no underwear to hide his privates, his morning wood was standing at attention. ------- In Earl’s dream, he is sitting at his desk in...
Exhausted, she laid back in bed. Looking over at her lil’ sister, Molly, sound asleep and just one year younger, she then glanced at the clock. 4:28AM. Momma would be up in a few minutes to go to work at the tire factory in Hazard. Maggie, Molly and their lil’ brother Earl would have to do chores with their daddy on the farm. Their farm was a small 36 acres at the end of a dead-end road, deep in a hollow in the backwoods south of Hazard, KY. Her daddy, Emmitt, a hateful old bastard with a...
I was driving over to pick up Maggie and already the temperature was in the 80's at 5am. I had packed a picnic lunch, a couple of blankets, towels and a cooler. We had a two hour drive to the canoe rental place.When I arrived she was outside waiting, dressed in a very tight, short pink crop top and pink athletic shorts topped off with pink athletic shoes. I was wearing a powder blue t-shirt with dark blue athletic shorts and athletic shoes trimmed in blue.As Maggie walked to the car, I could...
OutdoorWhen the women at the adult wellness center complained about their married sex lives, or lack of anyway, Sharon didn’t join in since she was getting laid frequently by a nice collection of men. She noticed that Maggie, another single woman about her age, just smiled at the bitching. As they walked out at the same time one day, she asked Maggie to have a drink with her. The weather was nice so they had a glass of wine at a neighborhood restaurant with outdoor seating. Sharon started by asking...
Deep in her dream, Maggie was in the hayloft and the Woodson brothers had her bent over haybales pounding her tight young pussy. She hated them for raping her just two weeks ago but she hated more the fact that her pussy was enjoying their big dumb, redneck cocks buried deep in her cunt. She could take no more and exploded in orgasm, No, No, NOOO! Her eyes flew open and there in the bed beside sat Molly, staring in disbelief. “What are you doing? Are you OK?” asked Molly. “Ummm, yea, I’m...
The covers were thrown off of her and her little sister Molly. They both laid there naked in the bed they shared, except for old ratty t-shirts as their nightgowns, the fan blowing to keep them cool. August in their trailer in the hollow outside Hazard, KY was always unbearable. Oh well, another day. Betty was fixin’ breakfast when the girls came down the hall, their little brother Earl still asleep on the sofa. “Y’all girls wake up Earl. He’s going into town with me and your daddy today....
Even in this day and age there are rural counties whose claim to fame is that they don’t do much of anything. Life moves at a snails pace because there are no factories, no corporate office buildings, no tourist attractions, just a string of almost empty downtown areas, one after another. There are dozens of crossroads, with the remnants of a different time all over those rural counties. Some of the counties are so poor and so wild they offer the perfect places to operate illegal businesses as...
My name is Allie. It was the summer before my senior year in college. I had worked in a summer camp outside Portland , Maine ever since I was in High School. Today, I had worked alongside my summer buddy Rodger Briggs, preparing for the campers arrival tomorrow. Rodger had been a counselor in the camp for about as long as I had been. After work we were shooting pool enjoying a beer in a local pub. I was a big city guy, Rodger was local. He was the same age as I, but much larger. I’m...
Meanwhile, Maggie was sitting on the toilet, wadding some toilet paper to wipe herself with when she began to cry, suddenly and without warning; a torrent of tears that she couldn't seem to bring to a halt. "The fuck?" Maggie said, slightly puzzled over her maudlin situation. "I know it's him, but why? Could it be he's not like the others?" Gradually, her tears stopping flowing and it came flooding back to her -- Palo's infidelities and his untimely death. A death that left her...
“Yeah, I’m fine. Just worried about what them damn Worker’s Comp people have decided. All of them white-shirt assholes don’t have a clue the pain I deal with.” Emmitt was injured in a mining accident four years ago and had just been through a disability review in Hazard. Sure, he faked a lot of the time just to get that free money, but he had to play the game. “I should be getting a determination letter any day now.” “I’m sorry honey. I know it’s got ya worried but it’ll work out. Do you want...
Being awarded a senior faculty fellowship was the culmination of three long hard years of work, and David couldn’t remember the last time he had felt this kind of professional validation. Such satisfaction. And the paid sabbatical would be a welcome respite from teaching. He hoped to use that time to finish the text that he’d begun to work on years ago, just bits and pieces collected here and there. He’d use that text to instruct an undergraduate class in the new course he would be adding to...
Emmitt sipped on his black coffee as he watched Maggie walking up the hallway heading to the bathroom of their mobile home. Wrapped in an old ratty white towel, Emmitt caught a glimpse of her naked hip as she turned into the small bathroom. “Hurry up in there! I’m gonna have to get it there pretty damn quick.” Emmitt sat back in the kitchen chair and picked up the morning paper, The Hazard Herald. Their trailer sat on a hillside at the end of a dead-end dirt road about 12 miles south of the...
Chapter 1 She let her anger push the damn weight, straining her midsection, feeling the pull all the way to her pussy. Fuck you, machine. Fuck you. Take that. Ungh. And that. Suddenly, the first hint of a pull in her thigh warned her she had reached her body's limit. No matter what she did, which machine she used, her abs never twinged, never gave out. It was always the goddamn legs. In spite of the jogging. Maggie lay there gasping, the bar still resting on the top of her feet, sweat...
The phone woke us at six-thirty the next morning. Maggie answered it, giggled and handed me the phone. It was Leslie. "Hi," she said after a pause. "Hi yourself. What's with the wakeup call?" "Oh," she began conversationally as though nothing out of the ordinary had occurred the night before. "I, um, didn't hear or see anything over at your place and... I was concerned that something had happened." "I know you have a great imagination, Leslie, but nothing unusual...
Emmitt sat back in the kitchen chair and picked up the morning paper, The Hazard Herald. Their trailer sat on a hillside at the end of a dead-end dirt road about 12 miles south of the small Kentucky town. Their nearest neighbor was ol’ lady Woodson and her two sons who lived at the beginning of the hollow, about a mile back, near the main paved road. Nobody ever came back as far as their trailer. In this part of Kentucky, that could get you shot! Emmitt’s wife, Betty, worked at the tire...
Betty’s alarm went off at 4:30 as always. She reached over, slapped the alarm, looked over and Emmitt wasn’t in bed. She got up and headed up the hall to the bathroom. Looking up the hall, there sat Emmitt at the kitchen table. She stepped into the bathroom, peed, then walked into the kitchen. “You ok?”“Yeah, I’m fine. Just worried about what them damn Worker’s Comp people have decided. All of them white-shirt assholes don’t have a clue the pain I deal with.” Emmitt was injured in a mining...
My eyes were closed but I was awake. I sensed Anne look from me to my father, felt her disengage herself from the hands we had on her breasts and sit up. Suddenly a vision came into my mind and that could only mean one thing, my brother was back. It was just after six-o-clock on Saturday morning, she was resting against the soft backboard. 'She's considering what to do next little brother, and she's thinking about what happened. About how you changed your mind on Thursday night and...
Maggie already knew the answer but asked anyway, “And just what does that mean?” “I want to do you just like that pony did you this morning” Earl said with a sly smile. He was a pretty shrewd negotiator for being so young. “OK, but you have to promise never to tell daddy any of this” demanded Maggie. “Deal. Tomorrow? In the barn?” “OK” replied Maggie. She acted like it was a big deal, but after all she’d done sexually over the summer, fucking her little brother was not a major concern....
It's funny how small things can change your perspective. In my case, it was a single ray of sunshine coming through a gap in the tattered curtains that didn't quite cover the window to the apartment. It was a bright early autumn morning, around 8, maybe 8:30, one of those days that makes California truly golden. First, it caught my eye, waking me up from a restless sleep, then it hit Maggie's face just right. She was still zonked out, lying on her back, her naked breasts heaving slightly...
Even in this day and age there are rural counties whose claim to fame is that they don't do much of anything. Life moves at a snails pace because there are no factories, no corporate office buildings, no tourist attractions, just a string of almost empty downtown areas, one after another. There are dozens of crossroads, with the remnants of a different time all over those rural counties. Some of the counties are so poor and so wild they offer the perfect places to operate illegal businesses as...