Like A Drug – Part 2

"Gillian keeps reading more of her father's stories"

I felt shame tinged with pleasure as I lay there thinking about the story. I knew that I shouldn't have enjoyed it, but I couldn't deny the effect it had on me. I tossed my tablet aside and tried to...

Like A Drug – Part 1

"A young woman finds out her father writes erotic stories"

Like A DrugMy name is Gillian Tate. Gillian. Not Jill. I hate the name Jill, so I’ve managed to train everyone in my life not to call me that. My father, however, insists on calling me ‘Jilly’. Particularly annoying coming...

Lisa’s Session

"She know she should feel bad... but she doesn't"

"Hello, I'm Dr. Rose," she said.  She was exactly what I was looking for: Older, white, straight-laced, conservative. I was absolutely sure she would tell me how horrible this is. I needed somebody to talk some sense to me and...

Blame It On The Island

"Father and daughter are stranded together on a remote island. What could happen?"

I slowly opened my eyes and realized that I was wet and sandy. Where am I? I think I see a girl kneeling beside me. I was hit on the head, but now I’m coming to… I recognized this beautiful...

Is It True – Part III

"Lines are crossed. Bridges are burned. Fates are sealed. A love story begins."

Robert was always a light sleeper. While he always had the ability to fall asleep quickly and deeply, it didn't take much at all to wake him up. He'd always fall right back asleep again, just like he had when...

Is It True – Part II

"Robert and Trisha's Beginnings"

As she drove back home, Trisha was surprised that she didn’t feel worse. She’d recently broken up with her boyfriend of three years. It had been her longest relationship yet. The breakup was not angry or bitter. There had been...

Is It True – Part I

"‘Father and daughter take the chance to become lovers, defeat the odds and live happily ever after… together.’ That’s where this story begins."

Robert and Trisha O’Day were still giggling as they stumbled into the front door of their home. Robert had been making little jokes about a particularly odd-looking friend of hers they’d seen a few minutes earlier.“I’m serious,” he was saying....