Connie wasn’t a very superstitious person, but from the moment she opened her eyes that morning, it seemed as if Friday the thirteenth was desperately trying to live up to its reputation. Everything started when Connie’s alarm clock failed to go off. As her eyes fluttered open and she rolled out of bed groggily, she realized that she was supposed to wake up nearly half an hour earlier. She immediately jumped to her feet,...

"Brie, this is my cousin. We call him 'Mitri,'" Nikoloz said as he placed his hand on his cousin's shoulder. "My cousin here is a virgin," he informed her. Mitri's stare remained stoic. "Oh, well, that's no big deal," Brie replied. "I was a virgin up until about five days ago." "Not only is he a virgin," Nikoloz told her as he placed his other hand on her shoulder. "He's never even kissed a girl." "You poor dear," Brie sa...

"I can't believe we only have one more day here," Brie said as she hugged Austin's arm tighter. She and Austin both spoke with a Southern accent. Instantly giving away that they were tourists to anyone they spoke to. They had chosen to start their morning in New York with a stroll through Central Park. They had spent the previous four days there on their honeymoon, and tomorrow, they would be flying back home to begin the...

The alarm clock sprung to life, its melodic tune slicing through the pre-dawn darkness like a knife. Leah stretched out in the bed, a low groan escaping her lips as her swollen belly shifted. Thirty-six weeks and counting. It felt like a lifetime and a blink all at once. Setting aside her thoughts on the pregnancy, the woman reached over and silenced the alarm before turning her attention toward her husband. Leah took a m...

As her weekend progressed, Kat found herself falling more and more in love with her new smartwatch and its robust list of features. The fitness tracker kept her moving when she sat still for too long. The music and calendar apps on the watch interfaced seamlessly with her phone, and she even found the stress tracker to be fairly insightful. Of course, the best part of her new smartwatch had to be the goal prompts. Kat cou...

Kat scanned her key card to unlock the door and stepped into the office building. Her heels clicked against the polished marble floor of the foyer, the sound echoing through the empty corridors as she made her way toward her office. The sun had barely risen by the time she arrived at her desk, ready to start her day. Over the past eleven months, this routine had become second nature—arrive before anyone else, dive into th...

Epilogue “Oh, yeah. Yes, Jack! Harder. Fuck me harder!” Maggie moaned and wailed, begging the young man to fuck her heavily pregnant body as he slammed into her again and again. Her whole body shook with each thrust, drawing closer and closer to her orgasm. Jack grunted and groaned, pumping his cock deep inside the woman he bred so many months ago. With one final thrust and a groan, the boy buried himself inside the older...

Friday Maggie stood under her showerhead, thinking over the events of the last few days as she let the water cascade down her body. When she woke up this morning, she was excited to the point of giddiness that Jack would come over again. She could hardly wait to see him again. Now, as the warm water pelted her skin, she couldn’t help but feel somewhat conflicted. On one hand, the last week with Jack was simply amazing. Th...

Thursday Maggie glanced out the kitchen window. Her eyes scanned the bleak, cloud-filled sky as she put the groceries from her shopping trip away. Everything was gray and dreary, and she could definitely relate. She'd had the time of her life over the last three days, spending lots of quality time with Jack. Finding herself in the middle of a whole day without seeing him left Maggie feeling melancholy. After putting away...

Wednesday From the moment Maggie first stirred for the day, Jack was on her mind. Lying there in bed, she recalled the intensely vivid dreams she’d had featuring her sexy, eighteen-year-old neighbor. Dreams about Jack touching her. Dreams about Jack kissing her. Dreams about Jack pushing her down in bed and fucking her like a dirty slut. Maggie's body was saturated with arousal as she recalled all the ways in which he had...

TUESDAY Maggie smiled, turning off the 7:00 a.m. alarm that had drawn her from her slumber. Sunlight streamed in through her window. Birds could be heard chirping outside. Jack was coming over in a little under an hour. Throwing off her covers and hopping out of bed, Maggie sighed contentedly. She had barely woken up, but already it felt like a perfect day was in the making. Maggie thought about her previous night's rest....

Monday At exactly 8:00 a.m., a thunderous knocking at the front door of the large suburban home jolted Maggie awake. Groaning in frustration, she tossed off her covers and sat up in bed. Still groggy and a little confused, she checked the time before stumbling out of bed and into her slippers. “This had better be good,” she grumbled to herself. She checked in the mirror to make sure her hair wasn't too disheveled, and her...