Throughout her childhood and adolescence, the anonymous author of The Incest Diary was raped by her father. Beneath a veneer of normal family life, she grew up in and around this all-encompassing secret. Her sexual relationship with her father lasted, off and on, into her 20s. It formed her world, and it formed her deepest fears and desires.

“Am I in trouble mom? If you want to tell me about skinship I’m all ears. If there are rules I’m listening. I just don’t want what’s happening between us right now to ever stop.” It's time for a lucky stepson of age to return home in the afternoon while his stay at home stepmom snoops through his bedroom to find his private journal of their forbidden exploits at home. Karen is just a concerned parent however and wants to make sure their new relationship at home is not ruining her stepson each time they practice a thing called 'skinship' in secret at home. With the man of the ...

“Alright sugar bear,” Karen cooed in her mature tone, “sweet dreams. I hope you have wet ones tonight about who you know who living at home with you now that your daddy finally married me.” When Karen is unable to tuck her stepson into bed with her naughty bits because the man of the house is home she promises to return in the morning to take care of his morning wood once her husband is gone. In an atypical home where a thing called 'skinship' is practiced will a devoted nympho stepmother have enough time in the morning to relieve her legal teen's urges in time for him to catch the ...

Don't pull out!" From HOT NEW Taboo erotica author Bridgette Brooks, a FORBIDDEN story that is so WRONG but yet so HOT that it will melt your kindle! Billy has been naughty and Stephanie isn't happy about the perverted things that he has been up to lately, but the person who truly shouldn't be happy is The Man of the House because he's going to get a BIG surprise in about 9 months.

Originally published in 1936, this is Anaïs Nin's first work of fiction. But unlike her diaries and erotica, House of Incest does not detail the author's relationships with her famous lovers, nor does it contain graphic depiction of sex. Rather, it is a surrealistic look within the narrator's subconscious mind as she attempts to escape from a dream in which she is trapped, or in Nin's words, as she attempts to escape from "the woman's season in hell." Nin's usage of the word "incest" in this case is metaphorical, not literal.