The Chad Plan
By the next morning, I realized we couldn’t keep going on like this.Exactly how big a clue did I need that sex with my son wasn’t my best idea ever? While it was fun for me – and I suspected it was fun for everyone – I really didn’t want any more instances of my husband, Jason, fucking my sixteen-year-old son in the ass. My plan for my son, Chad, was simple. We would have sex just one more time, after which I would explain that there would be no more of that and he had to find girls his own...
Incest