Jackie Bliss
@jackiebliss
Published Stories
Son Introduces Mom to Bdsm
by jackiebliss
He begins training mom in BDSM rituals.
Mother Seduces Son For Sex
by jackiebliss
All characters are over 18. She broke the kiss and gazed at me in shocked awe. She stuttered nervously, "You're...still...hard?" I shrugged casually and said, "It's okay. We'll get around to taking care of it." I gave her a knowing smile, but instead of being annoyed or mad, Mom blushed a deep red. Her lips trembled, as if she couldn't decide whether to frown or smile. She shyly averted her eyes and tried to hide her face under her hair. It was adorable how her lustful persona faded to reveal an adorably nervous and innocent woman. I smiled warmly, as I pushed her hair behind her ear, cupping her face in my hand. I leaned forward and gently brushed my lips against hers and then asked softly, "Did you like how you felt being fucked over the table and again on the bed?
Son's Domination: Corrupting Incest
by jackiebliss
All characters are over 18. The dusty road stretched out before me, each step bringing me closer to a home I'd only dreamed about for the past three years. At 22, I was no longer the boy who had left - the army had changed me, hardened me, but also made me achingly aware of what I'd left behind. As I crested the final hill, my heart leapt into my throat. There it was - my childhood home, bathed in the warm glow of the setting sun. And there, on the porch, were the two women who had occupied my thoughts during countless lonely nights. My mother, Jennifer, still radiant at 40, her golden hair cascading over her shoulders. And beside her, my sister Jacqueline, now 19 and blossoming into a beauty that rivaled our mother's. They both waved enthusiastically, their bodies swaying with excitement.
Brianne's Quest: Female Erotic Defeat Fantasy
by jackiebliss
All characters are over 18. In the quaint village of Vistoth, nestled at the edge of the Wellspring Woods, lived a young woman named Brianne. At the tender age of 20, she had spent most of her life dreaming of adventure beyond the confines of her small town. Brianne was blessed with a curvaceous figure that turned heads wherever she went, her ample bosom straining against the simple cotton shirts she wore. Her long, chestnut hair cascaded down her back in soft waves, framing a face that was both innocent and alluring. I'm ready for this, Brianne thought to herself as she packed her meager belongings into a worn leather satchel. She had been training with the village militia for months, learning the basics of swordplay and defense. While she was far from a seasoned warrior, Brianne felt confident enough to take on her first real quest.