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“Don’t forget to pack your underwear, George.” Julie opened the top drawer of George’s dresser and took out his white briefs. She hadn’t ever thought much about them, but she held one up. She couldn’t help comparing it to the underwear she’d helped Daniel purchase. Daniel’s had that sexy pouch for all that junk he carried around. It hugged his body to accentuate his manhood. George’s underwear looked like it was made for a child. She tossed several pairs into George’s suitcase.

“You sure it’s alright that I’m going?” George sat on the bed and watched his wife pack. He watched her round butt move under her dress and wondered at how lucky he’d been to marry her. She got more and more beautiful with age.

“You need to take some time away.” Julie quickly glanced at him over her shoulder, embarrassed that she’d just unfavorably compared his underwear to Daniel’s. “Clearly the project is getting to you. We should have taken some time off before buying this house. Your sister’s place will be perfect for some relaxation.”

“And the house?” He watched her boobs jiggle under her bra and dress as she worked to close the overstuffed suitcase.

“I’ll keep working on it. Maybe the twins will help.” Julie zipped the suitcase closed and sighed with relief. “You can take as much time as you need.”

“Okay.” George gave her a weak smile. “Thank you, Jules.”

“You’re welcome, George.” She patted him on the head like he was a child. “Now, let’s get you to the airport.”

“Oh, hello, Brittney.” Erin twisted her mouth into a small frown. The wrong Anderson twin waited for her in the storage room. “What ... um ... what are you doing here? Aren’t you in Mrs. Roland’s class right now?”

“Are you upset Danny isn’t here?” Brittney could see the principal squirming in her skirt suit. The woman’s belly stretched her jacket so that her blouse poked out below the buttons. “After New Year’s in the basement, I thought you might like a little one-on-one time with me.” Brittney smiled, pulled her skirt in front of her, and gave Erin a little curtsy.

“I ... um ... I...” Erin was flabbergasted. She had made out with another woman that night. And she had, somehow, liked it. But would she give herself to an eighteen-year-old student? To one of the girls she was charged with educating? Things were topsy-turvy. Something told Erin that Brittney wanted to be the one educating her. “Well ... I don’t ... well ... you see...”

“Don’t you want to get to know your students better?” Brittney winked.

“Um ... um ... um...” Erin looked back at the open door behind her.

Brittney laughed, a soft, pretty cascade of sound. “I’m only kidding, Mrs. Haskins. Danny’s late. He’ll be here in a sec.” She cocked her head at her principal. “But, I mean, I guess I wasn’t totally kidding. We are going to do stuff. You’re cool with that, right?”

“I ... I ... guess so.” Erin’s cheeks felt very hot, and her panties were even wetter than when she’d walked in the room.

“Sorry I’m late.” Danny stepped in behind Erin and closed the door. He locked it from the inside. “Did you tell her already?”

“Not yet.” Brittney shook her head with some exuberance. Ganging up on the principal was so much fun. “But I’ll do it, if you want.”

“Sure.” Daniel walked over to Erin, leaned his face up to hers and kissed her on the lips. Her round belly pushed back at his flat one.

While the two lovebirds made out, Brittney walked up behind Erin, placed a hand on Erin’s butt, and got up on her tippy-toes to whisper in the woman’s ear. “To keep everyone safe, we need your help.”

“Mmmppphhh.” Erin made a move to pull away from Daniel’s kiss, but he held her by the hips and pressed his thin body into her. Even with his sister at her ear, she melted for him. What on Earth were they planning?

“We need you to do some things for us.” Brittney delicately nibbled Erin’s earlobe. She could feel the principal trembling through her hand on Erin’s ass. Brittney adored the power she and her brother had over these women. It filled her with boundless confidence. She thought about how disappointed she’d been by sex with this woman’s son. And how she was about to change Ted’s life. She wondered if Erin would be as disappointed as Brittney had been. “You need to bring us women with sons. Older boys only, at least eighteen years old.”

Erin finally broke the kiss, but stayed, trembling, in the twins’ embrace. “You want me to bring you mothers and sons?” She didn’t understand.

“No, just the mothers. They will take care of their sons on their own.” Daniel pulled down her skirt, tights, and panties. He put a finger in her wet slit.

“Ooohhhh. Take care of?” Erin closed her eyes.

“It’s not a euphemism, Mrs. Haskins.” Brittney stuck her index finger in her own mouth coating it with saliva. She then reached down and inserted it in Erin’s butt. The poor woman’s ass cheeks flexed as Brittney entered her. The twins fingered her together. “They really will take very good care of them. Start with women that live close to our house. The closer the better.”

“What will you ... ugh ... do?” Erin’s mind reeled.

“We’ll convince them to help us. Just as we’re convincing you.” Daniel pistoned his finger in and out her, looking up at her contorting face. “You don’t need to do anything but bring them here. Tell them it’s a special mother-principal conference or something.”

“I ... ugh ... ugh ... uuuuuggghhhhhhhhhh.” Erin climaxed standing between those siblings. Their fingers worked her holes throughout her orgasm.

“I’m going to do her now.” Daniel turned the dazed principal around, placed her hands on a nearby shelf, and sunk his dick into her pussy.

“Can I have a turn after?” Brittney stood next to the mating couple. She unbuttoned Erin’s jacket, rubbed her burgeoning belly, and cupped her heavy boobs as Erin absorbed Daniel’s thrusts from behind.

“Of ... ah ... ah ... course.” Daniel had that dreamy smile on his face that he got with his women.

While still groping Erin, Brittney leaned back in and whispered in her ear. “And you need to do something else for us.”

“Wwwhhhhhaaattttttt?” Erin’s brain warred between the wrongness of their requests, and the rightness of the pleasure they showered upon her.

“You need to seduce Ted. That is the bond that truly builds our power.” Brittney reached her hand under her own skirt and stroked her button. “But don’t worry, it should be easy. Almost all young men with pretty moms would say yes to their mother’s pussy. Right?”

“Yeah ... that’s the truth...” Daniel plowed her harder at the thought of Erin riding her simpering son. Would she tell Ted that it was Daniel’s baby inside her?

“You want ... me to ... uuuggghhhhh...” The thought of taking her eighteen-year-old son into her bed seared at her brain. “ ... to have sex ... with Ted?”

“It’s not a matter of want, Mrs. Haskins. We’re not asking,” Brittney purred. “We need you to do it. You’re going to have sex with my ex-boyfriend. And you’re going to do your best to make sure he likes it. That he comes back for more. And when you need a real cock, Daniel will be waiting for you.”

“Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh.” Erin’s mind smoldered with the thoughts the twins put there. She would do it. She would give these teenagers anything they wanted. If they wanted mothers, she would bring them the very best ones she could find. If they wanted her to corrupt her own sweet son, then that is what would happen. A massive orgasm took control of her body and soul.

A little while later, Brittney stood with her legs spread wide. Her principal squatted in front of her, licking Brittney’s pussy for all she was worth. Brittney could tell this was Erin’s first time servicing a woman, but Erin’s enthusiasm made up for her lack of skill. And the wife and mother would learn how to please a woman over time. Brittney would certainly give her lots of practice.

“Are you close? We have to get back to class soon.” Daniel stood next to his sister, his still hard dick pressed against her hip. He played with one of her puffy nipples, kissed her narrow neck occasionally, and listed to her mewl.

“Am I ... doing ... it ... okay?” Erin said between licks. She knew there was a puddle of Daniel’s cum on the concrete floor below her, as his stuff slowly dripped out of her vagina. She still wore her jacket and blouse despite the twins’ nudity. She hoped Brittney’s wetness wasn’t dripping on her nice suit.

“Good ... enough.” Brittney’s legs shook uncontrollably. “I’m ... there...” She dug her nails deeper into her principal’s hair, forcing the woman’s pretty face deeper into her pussy. “Yyyyeeeesssssssssss.” It wasn’t the best orgasm she’d ever had. Heck, it probably wouldn’t be the best orgasm of the day. But it would do. Brittney’s nerve endings continued to spark as they dressed afterward.

Once they all had clothes on, Daniel looked over at Erin. “Your face is a mess, Mrs. Haskins. Hey Brit, do you have a towel in your bag?”

“Oh, yeah.” Brittney unzipped her backpack and pulled out a small towel. “Here you go.” She handed the towel to Erin and watched her wipe Brittney’s cum off her face. It was a beautiful sight.

“That looks better.” Daniel took the towel from the shellshocked woman. “Text me when you have a mom for us and we’ll meet you here. Okay?”

Erin nodded.

“And don’t forget to take care of Ted.” Brittney slung her backpack over her shoulders.

“Oh, my.” Erin had such a strange feeling in her belly thinking about what she was going to do. Would Ted even want her?

“We’ll take that as an affirmative.” Daniel gave her a thumbs up. “We’ll leave first, you wait a few minutes. Okay?”

Erin nodded dumbly again. She would do whatever those teenagers asked.

How nice it was to have her bedroom to herself. Julie undressed, shivered in the cold, and quickly got under the covers. Outside her window, she could just barely make out the large flakes of snow making their steady fall to earth. She curled up on her side of the bed and snuggled into her pillow.

With George gone, she had her whole king-sized bed to herself. She stretched out and scooted to the center. She could sleep wherever she wanted. What a strange feeling. It had been so long since George wasn’t beside her. She stretched her body out in the cold sheets and let sleep take her.

Dreams flowed around her. The tight embrace of thorny vines gripped Julie. The more she struggled, the more the thorns dug into her flesh. It was too much. She was trapped.

“Mom.” Daniel’s voice carried into her dream. “Wake up, Mom.”

The vines shook her by the shoulders. Her eyes fluttered open. Her son stood in the darkness above her, shaking her awake. He wore his flannel pajamas, and his blond hair stood every which way. It looked like he’d just woken up, too. “Danny? What is it, pumpkin?”

“Mom ... I ... um...” He bit his lip and smiled down at her deep, brown eyes, just barely visible in the gloom. “Could I ... I mean ... are you lonely?”

“What?” Julie shrugged away her evil dream away and sat up, holding the sheet over her naked breasts. “What are you talking about?”

“I was wondering if you wanted company in bed tonight with Dad gone.” Daniel’s smile turned hopeful.

“Do you need me to take care of it again? Because you and your sister tired me out tonight. And that was...” She looked at her bedside clock. “And that was only four hours ago.”

“No, Mom.” Without waiting for an invite, Daniel got under the covers. He snuggled into the warmth of the bed, sliding up right next to Julie. “I just want to be close to you and ... you know ... fill in for Dad while he’s gone.”

“You think you’re the man of the house now that he’s gone, is that it?” Julie sighed and let his slender body nestle up to her curves. She turned onto her side, and his face was only inches from hers. His club of a penis knocked on her pregnant belly like it wanted to get in.

“Does the man of the house get unlimited blowjobs?” Daniel kissed the tip of her nose.

“Well, I guess.” Julie rolled her eyes.

“Then I’m the man of the house.” Daniel laughed along with his mother. He put his hand on the top of her head and pushed her slowly under the covers.

“I thought this wasn’t about taking care of you again.” Julie let him move her down. It was so warm and cozy under there. Once her head was even with his penis, she pulled down his pajamas and underwear, running her fingers along his great length.

“That was before I knew about my man of the house privileges.” Daniel lay on his side as his mom took him in her mouth. “Oh, Mom. My dumb dad doesn’t know what he’s missing.”

“Mmmmmmmm.” Julie rolled her tongue around that bloated head. She would never grow tired of that magnificent cock.

Later, with a belly full of cum, Julie sighed contentedly and let Daniel spoon her as they drifted off to sleep. How nice that she wouldn’t have to wake in a panic and rush back to her room later. She was in her own room, with her loving son wrapping his arm around her. She could get used to that.

In her dream, Julie looked for the heart of their mansion. She could hear the steady thump behind the fireplace in Daniel’s room. She found a secret button, pushed it, and watched burning fire turn sideways. Time to find the center of everything. She descended down the stairs. So many stairs. She must have traveled beyond the basement, beyond the house’s foundation. Deeper and deeper into the earth she stepped, her hand brushing against the wall, her feet carefully taking each stone step one after another. After a while, the wall under her fingertips grew warmer. The beating of the heart grew louder.

The stairs ended against a stone wall. Julie felt around for some way through, her finger depressing a small button. The wall spun. She looked through the gap she’d created into a long room. A small, tweedy man sat reading Turgenev in an armchair. He looked up and smiled at her. Behind him, on the wall, was a tall grandfather clock. Its machinations were open to the world and truly horrific. The gears were made of broken bone and grisly sinew. The pendulum hung from ropes of intestine. And the pendulum itself was a human heart that beat with each swing. Blood spurted from the thing every time it pulsed, pooling at the base of the clock.

The man’s smile faded as he took in her face. He turned to look where her gaze fell, then turned back to her. “Oh, that.” He shook his head. “Not our doing, I assure you. But when life gives you lemons...” He shrugged.

“Where am I?” Julie looked around the room. Was it a library? The walls were covered in shelves, and the shelves were covered in books and other miscellany.

“Good question. You are a sharp woman.” The man said. “I’ve always liked that about you. You are ... you are...”

The room blurred and the man’s voice echoed.

“Mom?” Brittney’s voice filled Julie’s head.

“What?” She opened her eyes to see her daughter’s pretty face only a few inches from her in the dark.

“I said, why is Danny sleeping with you?” Brittney screwed up her face like Julie had just given Daniel the jar of cookies, but had offered none to her other children.

Daniel snored softly behind Julie, his arm tight around her, his hand firmly holding her round belly.

“Oh.” Julie blinked her eyes. “He was concerned I’d be lonely.”

Brittney smirked. “He’s trying to replace Dad.”

“No, that’s not it,” Julie whispered so that she wouldn’t wake up her son.

“Well, if Danny gets to replace Dad, so do I.” Brittney slid under the covers. “Okay?” She latched her mouth on Julie’s large nipple and drank her milk.

“Oooohhhhh.” Julie cupped the back of her daughter’s head and let her drink. “You can both fill in for him until he gets back.” How sweet it was to have Brittney at her breast. Daniel snored, Brittney gulped, and Julie found her bed a good deal more crowded than it had been.

Eventually, of course, Brittney’s hand made its way down to Julie’s pussy, and she brought her mother to a trembling orgasm. Julie then returned the favor. When they were satisfied, Brittney turned over on her side, facing away from her mother, and the three Andersons spooned as they slept.

The great library waited for Julie in her dreams. The man looked up from his book, with his warm, avuncular smile. “Back so soon?”

“You ... um ... didn’t answer my question.” Julie couldn’t take her eyes off the dreadful clock, tick-tocking away. She realized that what was once the heart of a woman had become the heart of a house.

“You’re in my home.” The man looked around the expansive room. The coved ceiling was painted like the nighttime sky. “This is the wilds really. My old place was nicer than this, but I had jealous, bitter roommates.”

“You’re the Devil.” Julie took a step back and put a hand to her bosom. Her long, Victorian dress, trailed on the stone floor in front of her as she backpedaled.

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A SEXUAL HAUNTINGA SEXUAL HAUNTING ?????I had just inherited an old country farmhouse after my grandparents hadpassed away, it had been a place where I went as a child, little did I knowwhat was awaiting my arrival.????I had been there only a few days when the dreams started.? I would be sleeping and I started dreamingabout 2 young men, holding and tying me down, commanding me, doing to them asthey wished and very little I could do about it. ?Every morning I would wake up sweating,breathing...

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The OAP Palmers and friends have needs

Part 1 Mr and Mrs Palmer have been neighbours of mine for at least three years. She dressed conservatively was pleasant and must be in her mid seventies and her husband, Stan, late seventies, I would guess.They were both still active and they were always friendly and often I used to do odd jobs around their bungalow. The only thing strange about them was that about once a month an old guy used to visit, stay overnight and then leave.However, I had not seen him for the past three months. Now,...

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A Haunting Curiosity

A Haunting Curiosity I walked up to the rusty iron bar fences. I never thought I would make it here, especially after hearing so much about this place. I looked through the bars and could see why so many thought it to be the place of nightmares, but I thought surely it couldnt be as bad as what they said. Surely it couldnt be haunted, I mean its the sort of thing you hear about in books or television shows, not the stuff of reality. But the stories that were told of what happened in this...

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The Haunting of St Angels

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The Haunting

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“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...

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Uther

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A Ghostly HauntingChapter One

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Carruthers Bride

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The Haunting of Licension Manor Chapter 2

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Haunting

Long day. It was the end of a long day, at the end of a long week, and Rachel was tired. Worn out, feet aching, she had opted out of the Friday Club-a-thon with work friends, riding home to her small flat, grabbing the fixings of a quick dinner at the corner market next to the bus stop.She was shimmying out of her knee-length blue skirt even as the apartment door was closing, kicking it toward the bedroom door as she placed her groceries on the kitchenette counter. She undid her white, slightly...

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Haunting

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A Passover Haunting

Thanks as always to my Sweet Inspiration blackrandl1958 for her guidance and of course her editing. Nathan woke up in a cold sweat. He had the dream again. THAT dream. The endless lines of grey people: men, women, children, shuffling past, casting their accusing looks at him. He was frozen in place, unable to turn away, as they moved past, gradually moving closer until he started awake. The dream started soon after the liberation of Buchenwald. At first, it was very vague, just snatches of...

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Ghost Hubby Haunting

Chapter 1 "I just don't think it's a good idea, Andrea. I remember how it was, right before he left us that night, furious over your infidelity. He was boiling with rage. He could well have crashed specifically because of that. In any case, there's a terrible aura in this house. For once, listen to me- I am a Wiccan, you know! Don't hold that seance tonight!" Andrea Wallace had always been somewhat reckless, and this seance idea was just her newest, and worst, idea at that. She had...

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A Haunting LoveChapter 4

Having been unable to hear what their mother and the strange hermit-looking man talked about, curiosity consumed the twins and they waited impatiently when the mumbling stopped and yet, the adults still didn’t appear. Debbie craned her neck, trying to peek around the corner without being seen. As the adults suddenly walked into view, Debbie saw that the man was holding her mother’s hand. He dropped it and then looked directly into Debbie’s eyes. This stranger looked ... stranger and...

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Ghost Hubby Haunting Chapter 1

"I just don't think it's a good idea, Andrea. I remember how it was, right before he left us that night, furious over your infidelity. He was boiling with rage. He could well have crashed specifically because of that. In any case, there's a terrible aura in this house. For once, listen to me- I am a Wiccan, you know! Don't hold that seance tonight!" Andrea Wallace had always been somewhat reckless, and this seance idea was just her newest, and worst, idea at that. She had shoplifted, committed...

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Motherless Vintage

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I should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...

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Motherless Images

Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...

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Motherless Amateur

I always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....

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Motherless BBW

What is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...

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Motherless Voyeur

Have you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....

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Aether Guardians

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Motherless Creampie

Woah, did Motherless.com get a facelift? I know I suggested it in my review, so I guess they listened to me! Well, I’m not going to brag too much about it, and instead, I’m going to focus on what I’ve set out to bring you today. We’re looking at an amateur website, and I just know that many of you are begging for amateur creampie content, so that’s what we’re looking at. I know how much you think Motherless can look sickening and pretty gruesome at times, but the creampie content can be quite...

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Motherless Cuckold

No matter what type of porn you may be in the market for, Motherless has an ample supply of it, and cucking is no different. Actually, this might help to explain how you ended up being such a pussy little cuck.The journey that brought you to my website reading cuck porn reviews started in your childhood. A fair portion of my readership is actually motherless. Why, you ask? Your guys' moms chose a life of cucking and riding cock instead of raising you fucks properly.Don't worry, gents. I'm in...

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Motherless Horror

I browsed the horror stash at Motherless all morning, and now I don’t know if I should jack off or go hide in the closet until the danger has passed. Then again, hiding out might give me the perfect opportunity to rub one out in the peace and safety of the dark. Who knows who—or what—might be peeping in the windows with nefarious intent if I sit at my desk and shake my dick at the screen. Just like when I masturbate at the local Starbucks, I’ve got to be sure to balance the potential pleasure...

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Motherless Incest

Incest porn has been a staple of pornography since the very first incel caveman realized that he couldn’t find fresh pussy out and about. He resorted to sniffing a whiff of his mother’s loincloth when she wasn’t looking, and beating his old cave meat into a leather sock.Now personally I’m not into the whole mommy-son dynamic – I’m a classy guy. But it’s no secret people like to get freaky when the lights go out, and if you’ve got a stiffy in your hand and you’re on Motherless, you gotta go...

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Lovely Hauntings

Are you a spiritually-deaf thrill seeker, or an unlucky, future doll owner who moves into an 'occupied' house? What if the forest calls out to you, hoping to entrap you? And you willingly venture in, confident... so confident that you can tame those flesh-hungering fairies and not be tricked into their illusions... Suppose you succeed. By now, you may feel it is not enough. You remember hearing of succubi that roam abandoned churches, raising alluring moans and spreading mind-fucking scents of...

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The Haunting

Mum died when I was 11. I can't say it was especially traumatic, just the normal, standard trauma of a young girl losing her mother. I lost about 6 months schooling and my weight see-sawed; unable to eat one month, unable to stop another. Things settled back down and I guess now I'm about the right weight, right height, right IQ, right everything. Little miss average (apart from having no mum). That's largely down to Dad. Dad was great, he was a high flier, no question. As soon as you met...

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Absinthe Makes the Heart Grow Fonder

Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...

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A Ghostly HauntingChapter Seven

Chapter Seven by Simon Fear Detective Lawrence made her way through the woods towards the Selmer House. Every now and then she turned to look behind often hearing a twig snap or the sound of leaves being tromped on but she never saw anything. Finally when she got to the edge of the woods and the house in site she distinctly heard a growl not too far behind her. She quickly turned around but nothing was there. “There’s nothing there, you’re just scaring yourself,” she said to herself....

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A Ghostly HauntingChapter Five

Chapter Five by Simon Fear Ashley was laying on the hospital bed her legs spread and up in stir-ups. The small hospital gown she was wearing was pushed up to right below her tits her whole bottom half exposed to the doctor and nurse who was in front of her. The doctor who was female had some kind of tool inside her pussy which had her spread and kinda hurt. He was peering down into her pussy hole with a small light, and then one occasionally probe his finger inside her vagina moving...

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LoveDeath The Haunting of Hachishaku

I have a hard time recollecting the memories of my childhood, and I would think that the majority of people would feel the same. Most of it seems to be a fuzzy haze, save for one instance that has haunted me for the past fourteen years.I was four at the time, traveling to Okinawa with my mother to visit an old college friend of hers. While I cannot recall her name, I do remember that she lived in a somewhat rural area near a forest. As my mother was in the process of catching up, I was allowed...

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