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Dr. Winter’s advice [MF] [pregnant] [married] [lactating]

Emily stepped into the waiting room of the obstetrician, I couldn’t help but smile. Her walk had been transferred to some what of a waddle and her discomfort was clearly evident. But despite this discomfort her stepping into the room lit it up. Emily had a glow to her even before she was pregnant but pregnancy gave her skin a shimmer and amplified every thing that was beautiful about her. Her shirt stretched over her belly and caressed the curves that she wore with real beauty. Her breasts were full and the little bit of cleavage she was showing was subtle but all so sexy. The blue veins were at the ready on the surface of her silky skin to carry milk to our soon to arrive little girl.

She sat herself next to me and returned the playful smile and rested her hand on my thigh. It was warm and slightly damp after her trip to the bathroom. Our little girl seemed to not care about her short mother’s diminutive stature. It seemed that she was going to pop out and be ready for the first grade. The size difference between Emily and myself was always something that brought a smile to us and our friends. It was definitely a situation of opposites attract and we both enjoyed the disparity. Read more »

Episode 2: A new home [mF] [Incest] [taboo]

**Note: I would suggest that you read Episode 1 prior to this. Please see the comments for the link
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It has been two weeks since that evening where Stacey broke my heart. Things between Stacey and I were never the same after that. We pass each other at varsity and always happen to be looking the opposite way. Avoiding eye contact or any forms of conversation. I am not sure if she was expecting me to chase after her but I was having none of that. That was a mix of Mom’s advice and my own common sense.

Things with Mom though have been ‘interesting’. Largely we are continuing as if that evening never happened. Between her rushing off to work and me rushing off to varsity we are rarely in the same space. This is not a new development by any means so it was a case of business as usual in our house. Read more »

Another day in paradise [MF] [Married]

I stood infront of the front door. Just a moment longer than I usually did. I needed that moment to compose, to inhale, to let go of the day that was now behind me. Since my new manager stepped in days elevated to this level of frustration seemed to be getting more frequent. It seemed that the hair on my head was going to be pulled out at the root any day now. But that was work, now I am home and I need to be a father and a husband. I took yet another deep breath in, held it for a moment, and then pressed it out as my key reached the slot.

This was the signal. The sound of my key raising the locks inner levers was the signal for my smile to appear, and for me to put on my “its all okay” face and for the house to burst into a cacophony of sound. I could hear Emiko dropping her game controller and rushing to the door shouting “Daddy’s home.” It always made me think of those sailors that were away from home for years, returning back home. I loved this part, I remind myself that this is why I put up with all that office mess. Before I could fully open the door myself I could feel Emiko pulling it from her side. For a 6 year old she was tall, like her dad. She grabbed my waist tight and didn’t let go. With a slight tickle under her arms I got her to release her grip and picked her up for a more substantial hug. Read more »

Episode 1: Shifting Perspectives (Taboo, Fictional, Incest)

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He is laying where he has laid a million times before, but today he seems so distant. My Cooper laying there gripping the pillow with the print on the back of his shirt facing me. That is his favourite house shirt. I joke with Cooper often saying that the uglier it gets the more comfort he seems to find in it. The red colour has now faded to a vanilla pink and the name of the band that he once admired is barely visible across his wide back.

He is built exactly like his dad was at his age of 19. I often wonder what his dad, Carl, would have been like as a father. He was always full of energy, patient, and loving the type of traits that a son would thrive in. Carl never got the opportunity to let that light shine though. On the night of my 17th birthday after an hour of discussion we decided to consummate our love for each other. It was a fumble of not knowing what to do and unnervey expectations. That was the first time that our sexual play reached the point of actual sex, the night Cooper was conceived. Me and my childhood friend and soulmate Carl. Read more »