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Many people feel an overwhelming attraction to other members of their own family. When suppressed, this attraction often leads to agonizing emotional troubles. When expressed this stigma sometimes means feelings of guilt and shame that are almost impossible to overcome. Indeed, incest is a subject that has been shunned by society from the earliest memories of man.
Those of us who have these unfulfilled desires are often driven to torment over our needs. These desires have driven people even to the brink of insanity—or even worse.
The gentle rocking of the boat felt erotic to Janice.
She was lying on the deck, her tiny bikini hardly concealing the smooth flesh of her body. The small halter top barely held her sharply thrusting tits, and the bottoms were nothing but two skimpy triangles held on her hips by two fragile strings tied in bows at her hips. Her long legs were parted, the sun beaming its heat upon the crotch of her bikini.
She was on her back, one slim arm over her eyes, trying to doze.
The boat was not a big one, about thirty-two feet long, with a cabin that had two beds, a stove, refrigerator and the usual amenities required for a few days on the water. The only thing she didn’t like about it was the tiny head, a space hardly big enough to sit and piss in comfort, not to mention a decent shower, Janice was sure that all boats this size were designed for men. All they had to do was unzip, haul their cocks out and piss away. But a woman needed room, comfort to sit and take her time.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.