Dark fiction

My Perverted Family: 2. Amy’s Story

Not every family is like mine. Most so-called normal families are governed by what is known as the “Westermarck Effect.” The Westermarck effect, or reverse sexual imprinting, is a hypothetical psychological effect through which people who live in close domestic proximity during the first few years of their lives become desensitized to sexual attraction. That simply means that they are not sexually attracted to one another. This phenomenon was first hypothesized by Finnish anthropologist Edvard Westermarck in his book The History of Human Marriage (1891) as one explanation for the incest taboo. However, several studies seem to contradict the standard view of the Westermarck effect as a natural learning process; instead, it may be a cultural phenomenon. People seem to have sexual preferences toward faces that resemble their parents’ or their own. If correct, this …

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S.S.Shotguneagle (Part Three)

“Pathetic!” Kenny yelled. He yanked the whip off her neck, leaving Leah gasping for air. Leah writhed in despair as she welcomed more air into her lungs. It was difficult to soothe her aching neck. All she could do was wait for the pain to go away and sob. Kenny tossed the whip to the ground and walked over to his cart of tools. After he grabbed what he wanted, he walked back to Leah, standing in front of her. She was still sobbing, trying to get used to the discomfort that was steadily growing. Kenny thought she looked incredibly sexy. He thought she could make her look sexier. He roughly grabbed her mouth with one hand. He was about to tell her to open her mouth but when he squeezed her mouth, it opened …

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Stolen Savior

– Author’s note: This is only the first half of the story. If you don’t like reading incomplete works, please find something else. I’m having trouble coming up with an exciting but plausible ending. I will post the rest when it’s ready. – I hadn’t believed my sergeant when he told us time slows to a crawl in combat, but it really does. I clearly remember every bit of my seven-on-one firefight in Ramadi Iraq, down to the tenth of a second. Maybe even millisecond. My initial burst hit the leader in the face, as an RPG rocket missed me by less than a foot. It blew up a car behind me as I fired again. I took at least five hits in only a few seconds, but kept on shooting. My 3-shot bursts were …

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Denied Pleasures

I let out a pent up sigh as i raised my hand and knocked on the hard wood door. i heard a low grumble from inside and took that as an invitation to come in. i opened the door to see dark blue walls covered in band posters and the occasional playboy girl posing seductively on a beach. my eyes trailed to the boy tangled in his bed sheets, his head buried in the pillow and his feet practically hanging off of the edge of the bed. “sweetie wake up you’re going to be late!” i called. “five more minutes” he grumbled into the pillow. i rolled my eyes making my way over to the side of his bed and yanking the blankets off of him. i forced myself not to stare or moan out …

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First

FIRST CHAPTER 1 I don’t know exactly how old I was, but I do remember that feeling. I was looking at the new, very cute boy that just moved in across the street and it was electric. I was boy crazy instantly. I was compelled to watch everything he did. I wanted to be closer, like nothing else mattered. That feeling, I later discovered, was my crazy sex drive. Not that I knowingly wanted real sex back then, but my body had a reaction to boys that created intense urges. I was actually rather shy. My junior year, I turned 18. My family moved when I was little and I entered school a year late. My older brother Kevin and I were only 10 months apart, but he looked like a college guy and I …

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A Young Girl’s Adventures with Rape – Part Two

It was late one night when both my parents were out that the urges finally became too strong. It happened while I was lying on my bed, running my hands over myself and moaning. I had the duct tape and the zip ties laid out before me, along with an eye mask I had stolen from my mum’s room. I was imagining what it would be like to take them outside – to go through with the plan I’d made weeks before, and leave myself helpless where anyone could find me. I closed me eyes as I slipped a hand into the waistband on my pants, Slowly, I ran my fingers between the lips of my cunt as I imagined them pulling over when they saw me. Getting out the car and coming over. Pausing. …

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Two girls have fun in the car

Girls dare each other . Alice and Kate were two 19 year olds who were very close friends who hung out pretty often. Alice was short, thin blonde and had large breasts and was a total flirt while her friend Kate was tall, dark haired and had firm breasts. Both girls were sexy and loved dressing provocatively. They were driving their way back home in Orange City after meeting Alice’s grandparents in Benville. Alice was wearing a t-shirt and a skirt while Kate wore a shirt and jeans. It was a long drive and the girls were getting bored. Then Alice suggested ‘Kate. How about we play a game?’. Kate obliged. Then Alice explained the rules: We spin a coin and whoever loses should listen to the other for the next half hour. Kate knew …

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You Love the Forest and the Forest Loves You – Part 2

A short while later a large, tightly woven ball of vines rolled out of the treeline and stopped in front of the porch. The ball opened like a flower. Inside was Jess. Naked, covered in golden sap, hair a mess, eyes glassy. She looked wrecked and high at the same time. One of the fae floated beside her. “She did well,” the fae said. The vines carried her inside and put her in the shower. Water was already warm. I stayed close while the vines and moss cleaned the worst of the sap off her. She didn’t fight it. Once she was clean I wrapped her in a towel and took her back out to the porch. We sat her between us and pulled a blanket over all three of us. Nobody spoke for a …

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My Christmas Stocking Stuffer

Christmas. What does it mean to most people? If you asked, I think folks would say that the three most important things about Christmas are: family, family, and family. And so it was that late on night of December 22nd I was sitting alone by the fire reading a novel. It wasn’t the novel that kept me up; it was some vague expectation – no, hope – that my brother Ben would arrive in time for Christmas. A heavy snowstorm had closed the airports and shut many of the roads, so my parents were beginning to lose hope that Ben could make it home from college and had gone to bed. For several days I had listened to their “I told you so’s”, that “Ben should have stayed home, gone to the local college.” My …

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Prelude to “You Missed a Bit.”

Prelude to “You Missed a Bit.” ~ I have been asked if I could provide some background to Mason and his family so here is a Prelude to “You Missed a Bit.” Mason and Chanelle. Mason met Chanelle when he was at the CIA training camp, known as “The Farm”. She was a French instructor on a transfer from Interpol. She was a very good at her craft and had a wealth of knowledge to impart to the young recruits. Tall and fit. She could keep up with the men in all areas of physical training. Dressed in fatigues she was alluring and in civilian dress she was a goddess. She was 33 and 10 years older than Mason but that didn’t stop the attraction between the two. It started off with just a coffee …

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Collection of short stories

* * * * * * * * Walking home from her friend’s thirteenth birthday party Sandy smiled to herself: it had been the first coed party she had been allowed to attend, and she loved it. Jeff, sixteen years old and the best looking guy there, as well as her friend’s brother, had even flirted with her, and she glowed with the remembrance, for she had been hoping to catch his eye. She had worn a pair of cutoff jeans, revealing her young, alabaster skin and beautiful legs, and a tight, striped shirt, showing off her slender waist and budding breasts. As she walked, her long, straight blond hair brushed against her lower back, and her full lips and large blue eyes gave her a sexy look, which, added to the beauty of youth …

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Path to Our Future part 8

Gwen So I’ve had a brother again for a few days now and we’ve really bonded a lot in that time. He says it’s a blood thing, not sure what that means but I love him. Now I’m standing in the living room of my father, who is a very hard man by the look of things. I mean he’s nice and gentle but there is something in him that screams a warning but I can’t place what it would be. As I said I’m standing in his living room surrounded by new family after my brother just exploded all over the place. “Can someone tell me why baby bro just lost it, I mean I get that his friend is hurt but it’s not like he knows exactly who did it,” I ask and …

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Sam 15

{Queen Triada?} Came the elders’ thoughts. {We had heard that you and your world had fallen.} {That was a falsehood. As you can tell I and my world are quite well. Thanks to Sam our triad is also whole again, Sam has already freed two of your corner worlds. I am hoping he can yours also.} Triada thought. {We will do all we can to help achieve this Queen Triada.} The elder replied. Sam sat nearby to see if they were going to need him anymore. {Thantas? Are you going to strengthen them now? Do they have enough strength to go through the process again?} Sam Asked. {For now I feel that they do. Remember I stated that I couldn’t go as fast as I wish I could. That was the reason I started to …

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The Derelict

Aria stared at the image hovering in the middle of the bridge. She’d been struggling for hours to get her ship back in working shape, a fuse had blown in the navigation computer while her ship had been in Slipspace, forcing an emergency reemergence into reality. Aria had been blind these last few hours, with the ship’s sensors down she could have slowly been being dragged into the orbit of a star, and wouldn’t have realised until the heat burned through the layers of hull and she was cooked alive in her own ship. She shuddered at the thought, it came second as every spacers worst nightmare, next to a power failure leaving them to slowly freeze to death as the heat bled out of the hull, or to asphyxiate as the oxygen recyclers ceased …

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The Rape of Mrs. Huggins

I grew up with my parents in a small apartment in the city. Our next door neighbors were Mr. and Mrs. Huggins, a couple about my parents’ age. They had been living there for longer than I had been alive, so we knew the Huggins’s very well. They didn’t have any kids of their own, and I think because of that they were always very happy to baby sit me and as I got older I was always welcome to drop in any time. My bedroom wall butted up against theirs, though I don’t think anyone else realized it, and the walls were cheap and thin. From an early age I would hear plenty of strange sounds coming through the wall at night, moans and grunts and naughty words that I didn’t understand. When puberty …

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My Sister Moves In_(1)

Fbailey story number 318 My Sister Moves In My sister Cynthia and I had not been close since we were teenagers. Back then we were fucking like crazy until she got a boyfriend and shut me off. I was seventeen years old at the time and she was fifteen but for the three years before that I must have fucked her over a thousand times. We enjoyed a lot of oral sex too, both of us. She now has two daughters that are fourteen and thirteen years old. Cynthia herself is now thirty-five and soon to be thirty-six years old. I was already thirty-eight since I just had my birthday. After marriage she and her husband moved to California and hardly ever came back for vacations. Well after fifteen years of marriage her husband found …

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Thaxter Jones Special Extreme Unrated Edition

I’d like to welcome you to the special extended extreme unrated edition of my autobiography. But since you’re new to my reading material this is a two part tale part one being To The Last and part two being Bag Of Bones and since I am so kind in my own twisted way I’ve combined both to bring a more disturbing violently erotic look at my life from beginning to end. And if you think both my tales were fucked up by themselves, you ain’t seen nothing yet. “I am ready to meet my Maker. Whether my Maker is prepared for the ordeal of meeting me is another matter.”- Winston Churchill So you’ve stumbled upon my autobiography huh oh well bugger on you fucking wanker. Feel the smooth coarse leather bound cover of my story …

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Little sis was drunk and unconsciuos… so why not?

“Hi, Don, wanna help me get her up to her room? She passed out a couple hours ago; and yes, a couple guys fucked her. She just can’t hold her alcohol.” Don smiled at Joyce, his sister’s best friend, “We can just roll her onto the couch and you can stay the rest of the night with me.” “Yeah,” she chuckled, “you wish. We tried that once and you fucked it up, big time. Besides, I have a hard eight incher out there in the car waiting for me.” “I had to try… let’s just put her in mom’s bed. It’s downstairs and she’s gone for the whole week. Tomorrow she can wash mom’s sheets and park her big ass in her own room. You sure you won’t stay?” “Uh, no… c’mon, let’s get her …

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Sunday was great ( Pt 5)

We all slept well, waking fairly early, Liz saw Grant’s cock standing up, and without saying any thing, took him in the bath room and lay him down, sitting on his cock, she let her morning pee loose, as it run down his cock and over his body, he smiled and with a bit of effort pushed up filling her pussy with his piss, seeing this set me off, so standing over him I aimed my first squirt at her boobs and then worked down onto Grants chest, when we had finished, we showered, leaving Liz to use the douche ready for more fun today. As Grant and I ate breakfast, Liz came down, and called Prince in, laying him on his back, she worked on his growing member, then laid over the bench, lube …

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The Challenge 3: The Only Woman

Author’s note: While this could be a standalone story, the first two aren’t required reading to follow this, it may be helpful as they share some characters and locations. If you read the first two, you may recognize those cameos. The events of this story are happening during the same time period as the previous challenge stories. This one begins in March, while the other two begin in January of the same year. This was a fun challenge for me as well. I challenged myself to write a story featuring lesbian incest sex – something I had never done before. Editing thanks go to Todger65. The Challenge 3: The Only Woman Chapter 1 Elle was on the treadmill at the gym. She was controlling her breathing, exhaling slowly out of her mouth, sweat beads forming …

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