Similar to previous collections such as “Spooky Scary Sisters” and “All I Want for Christmas Is Family” which were created and curated by the ...nimitable ThreeNipps, we want to encourage new authors interested in contributing to give it a shot. The most important thing is to be creative and have fun! Never written before? Give it a try! All we ask is that the stories involve incest to some degree and that anyone interested in contributing read the “Note to Authors” linked below.Now, onto the. I chalked it up to normal teen boy behavior, so I didn't make an issue out of it. I’ve always been kind of a flirt, so I’d give them big hugs whenever I could, so my tits would press up against them. And I’d occasionally tease his friends by wearing short skirts and dresses, and sunbathing in a fairly small bikini. All in all, it was pretty tame and innocent. As he and his friends got older, it seemed they paid attention to me more and more, which I guess is also normal…About the time my son. It was clear where Helen's feelings of entitlement came from; she got everything that she wanted at home.I understood Helen's behavior, but I was puzzled about the rest of her family, so I watched them closely. Karen was seventeen and at least physically, an older version of Helen. She had blonde hair, blue eyes and her body was even better developed. Her ass was round and firm, and her tits were larger than Helen's, though they too stood firm and proud. Her demeanor and presentation, however,. “Stop!” she shouted. “Stop!” This was something else that was new for me. None of my previous lovers had ever cried for me to stop. I hoped I hadn’t hurt her. “I need to rest for a moment.” She said, again apologetically. “Are you okay?” I asked, concerned that I had done something she didn’t like. “I’m fine, it’s just… well it was all too much for me. I have never felt quite so… I don’t know.” I thought that her reticence in saying the words that described her getting close to orgasm was.