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I came home on a Friday night to the smell of vodka, Red Bull and someone’s burnt microwave popcorn. I hadn’t planned to be back until Sunday, but my buddy Nick’s flu was so aggressive it killed his desire for hanging out. So I bailed early and drove home, still wearing the last clean pair […]
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It started the way the best stories do: with a crash and a sob. I was grinding through a final paper in the upstairs study, the house so silent I could hear the click of the fridge three rooms away, when the front door banged open below me and a strangled little animal noise echoed
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If anyone asked me what it was like living with my older sister, I could give them the short answer, “insufferable” or the long answer, which would be a novel-length confession I’d never actually say out loud. When you’ve got a sibling like Sophie, the only thing you learn fast is how to deal with
I heard her car in the drive before I saw her. The tires crackled over my neglected gravel, then the familiar slam, always three-quarter force, never a polite nudge, of my daughter’s impatience. She stepped out of her vehicle, and then she stood on my porch for maybe half a breath, clutching a duffel, then
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I came home on autopilot, arms full of groceries and tired. The house was quiet in a way I didn’t like. My son’s shoes were abandoned at the bottom of the stairs, the way they always were. But no TV was blaring, no music and no thumping up in his room, nothing. I let myself
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There’s only so many ways a person can talk about a woman’s ass before you start to sound unhinged. And I guess if I’m being honest, that word fits, because for as long as I could remember, my mother’s ass had defined the boundaries of my obsession, my curiosity and my entire adolescence. I could
This is part 3 of the Daddy’s Sex Lessons Series. For part 1 My Daughter’s First Blowjob Lesson Or for part 2 My Daughter’s First Sex Lesson ***** A few days passed after our night together. I tried to process what had happened between Emily and me, the line we’d crossed and what it meant
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This is part 2 of the Daddy’s Sex Lessons Series. For part 1 My Daughter’s First Blowjob Lesson ***** A week passed with neither of us mentioning what happened. Every time Emily and I crossed paths in the hallway or sat for dinner, I’d catch her glance lingering a second too long, a small smile
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This is part 1 of the Daddy’s Sex Lessons Series. ***** When Emily came through the front door, I could tell the night had gone to shit before she said a word. She slammed her keys in the bowl, the sharp ceramic clatter echoing through the kitchen, and the first thing I saw was the
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When Maddie came home from college that Friday, she was supposed to be all grins and sarcasm, pelting me with stories about how lit her math professor was or the latest dumb drama in her dorm. I knew, before she even slumped through the door, that something was off. The real giveaway was the mascara,
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It was summer break, I was nineteen, and I was staying at my mother’s place. I woke up to sheets tented by the most obscene morning wood of my life while someone down the hall made sounds like they’re drowning in a porn audition. And that someone had to be my older sister, Alexandra. The
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It was summer break, and I was home from college. I should’ve been applying for a summer job or at least pretending to be productive, but instead I was lying on my stomach in athletic shorts, the blanket half covering my ass, and watching a Best Of Deepthroat compilation on my phone. I scrolled, hypnotized
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The kitchen was too quiet. I never used to notice, back when every room in the house vibrated with Maddie’s chatter or my late wife’s music drifting from her phone, but these days the silence pressed in like humidity. I stood at the sink, reminiscing over how fast it all had gone. How one day,
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This is part 3. For part 1, My Daughter’s Big Boobs. Or for part 2, I Titty Fucked My Daughter ***** The next evening, I had just walked through the door after a long day at work when Sofia ran into the living room. She was still wearing that tight pink tank top that hugged
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This is part 2. For part 1, My Daughter’s Big Boobs. ***** I lay in my bed, staring at the ceiling as the digital clock on my nightstand flipped to 2:17 AM. Sleep was impossible. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Sofia, her lips stretched around me and her eyes looking up with
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It wasn’t easy raising a daughter on your own. A couple of years ago, my wife Jolie had passed away, leaving me alone with Sofia, my daughter. It wasn’t until last year, right around her eighteenth birthday, that the universe decided to get creative and gift my daughter with a rack so outrageous it made
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It was 7:42 p.m., and I’d had a rough day at work. I was a manager at an engineering company. The pay put me in the top one percent, which I needed, especially now that I was raising my daughter alone. Her mother had passed away from breast cancer years ago. Dating wasn’t exactly difficult
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You’d think a forty-five year-old divorced dad with a decent house, salt-and-pepper temples and a gym habit would have gotten used to the empty evenings. But ever since my daughter, Lily, started college and moved back in, the house felt less like an echo chamber and more like a real home, like someone had clicked
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This is part 2 of the Blackmailing Siblings Series. For part 1, My Sister Blackmailed me. ***** Three weeks later, and I still found myself kneeling between Lily’s spread thighs for what had to be the twentieth night in a row. This had become our routine, a ritual I both dreaded and craved with a
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This is part 1 of the Blackmailing Siblings series. ***** I slipped my key into the lock as quietly as possible. I’d just gotten back home after spending my evening with Sara, my girlfriend. I hung my jacket on the hook by the door. My life looked flawless from the outside: good-looking college sophomore with
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