Katheryn can't wait for her college-aged son to come home for break. She didn't know how much he missed her or wanted her. She realized she wanted him as much.
Losing my job, apartment and girlfriend left me feeling lost and alone. The only thing to do was run home to my parent's. I never realised getting in shape could lead to so much fun.
A Google search reveals extensive articles written over many years about a phenomenon called genetic sexual attraction. The reports suggest it has always occurred and that social media and changes in the law allow adoptees to find relatives they usually could not contact. The articles also indicate that in 50% of the cases, an uncontrollable, all-consuming sexual attraction occurs. From their first contact, our protagonists, a mother and the son she gave up for adoption when he was an infant, ar
When a secluded lake house with no internet leaves Jess and her family bored and restless, the discovery of a hidden chest of sex toys unlocks a dark, collective hunger. The thin walls fail to hide the buzzing and moaning of their secret pleasure, leading to a midnight confrontation that strips away every last layer of inhibition. In one sweltering, sweat-soaked night, plastic toys are swapped for real flesh as the family crosses every taboo line in a raw, uninhibited free-for-all.
It was a silly, sexy idea, made to Nancy by an author she'd been chatting with on SOL. She'd confessed that she found some of her son and daughter's friends attractive, and he'd suggested that, next time they were over, she should go 'sans panties'. What harm could it do?