Collaborative sex stories let us write the plot together

(Everybody Wants You, continued by Emma...)

You decide to stay with your mother. You can’t believe that you just let your father finger you in front of your own mother. You feel the warm color of shame shoot across your face and you don’t dare to look her in the eyes as you help your mother set the breakfast table.

You think she must hate you right now, but as soon as dad looms off guiltily to the bathroom she moves up close to you and starts unbuttoning her blouse.

“Mom what are you doing?”

“Sssh …” she whispers, as she exposes her big perky breasts, her pink nipples pointing at you like accusing fingers. “I just want to feel close to you.” She has really beautiful breasts and just like you she’s not wearing a bra.

“Go on,” she says holding her blouse open and looking you straight in the face, “touch them, I know you want to. I can see it in your face.”