IMPORTANT NOTES: This story is not intended for readers under the age of 18, however I am sure if you are a 12 year old reading this, this message will not hinder your act of reading this. Also I DO NOT own the Brady Bunch or any other companies mentioned in this fanfiction. Lastly, if you have suggestions or feedback msg me! -Taryn. (Author's note: This story and "The Bradford Family Saga" were written simultaneously; parallel stories with the same theme. Certain scenes and/or dialogue are common to both.) * * * * * Carol Brady sat on the commode, her nightgown bunched around her waist.
The Brady bunch sat around the pool relaxing. It was late afternoon, and the still warm sun caressed their sated bodies. In deference to the neighbors, the girls wore string bikinis that belonged to Jan and showed more than they hid. The day had passed in a cavalcade of sexual delights, each more exciting, more thrilling, than the one before it. The Erotic Adventures of the Brady Bunch All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed.
The Brady Bunch Sequel by Kip Carson ©: Greg, Marcia and Jan had discovered the joys of sibling loving in pt 1. Mrs. Brady (Carol) had just discovered a copy of playboy magazine in Greg's underwear drawer. A typical day at the Brady household. The suburban neighborhood was alive with the sounds of children playing touch football in the street, dogs barking, and cars cruising. Yes, life was beautiful that day — just as life is ALWAYS beautiful at the Brady’s.