Incest

Part One Beth and Claire had not crossed paths, except for phone calls, FaceTime, and email exchanges, for almost half a decade. Despite the long intervals between in-person visits, the two sisters remained close. It had been that way since their childhood days in England. The two women had both “married well” and settled into their lives on opposite sides of the Atlantic — Beth in Los Angeles, Claire in Paris. They had both managed successful careers and met the demands of being both wives and mothers. When Beth’s marriage had ended in divorce several years prior, Claire had been the first person to reach out to Beth to make sure her older sister was alright. Since her divorce, with her adult children having fled the nest to attend university on the East Coast, connections …

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The calm of a Saturday afternoon was shattered by shouts from my daughter, Kim, who was tearing her boyfriend a new asshole. “I can’t believe that you didn’t show up for my birthday. My sixteenth birthday!” I heard my daughter yell into her phone. “I was planning a special day for us, and you couldn’t bother to show up! Well, I will find someone else to give it to, and you can go fuck yourself!” Kim slammed the house phone on its cradle. There was something about the use of “special” that struck me wrong. Her boyfriend, Brian, was two years older and would be heading off to college soon. I imagined that Kim was going to give him her special gift, and the thought of my little girl giving it away to such a …

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“David, oh – fuck yeah,” Jen was panting hard, her legs wrapped around my waist, as I drove my cock into her relentlessly. I was trying not to make too much noise, fully aware that it was the middle of the afternoon and we were fucking in the cubicle of a public toilet. Jen, as always, didn’t appear to give a shit who walked in or what they heard.    Our relationship together had been built on a dare, and from that very first encounter – when Jen, then a stranger, had convinced me to masturbate for her on a public bus – everything about our six-plus months together had been daring. I’d never stopped to consider if I’d entered into a highly sexualised codependent relationship with another addict because we’d been too busy fucking …

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For the first time in weeks, Maddy slept soundly. A warm satisfaction wrapped around her like a blanket, as if everything in the world was going to be alright. BANG. BANG. BANG. Maddy shot straight up in her bed, eyes wide. The morning sunlight framed her pert breasts as her mind rushed back to consciousness. A shadow loomed beneath her door—someone was knocking. Throwing on an oversized t-shirt, Maddy scrambled to answer, her mind racing with possibilities. Was it Elliot? Had he come to indulge his incestuous lust? Was he here to get a desperate glimpse of her in revealing clothing? But Maddy’s face fell when she opened the door to see none other than her mother, Eleanor. Eleanor was the picture of fitness. Wearing tight sweatpants and a crop top, the mom was fully …

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Last night I had a strange dream—more of a nightmare, really. I dreamed I was trapped in a massive prison living in a tiny grey cell. The prison had thousands and thousands of identical cells spread over many floors and buildings. None of the rooms had numbers or labels, and every prisoner had no name. Visitors arrived all the time but could only visit one random prisoner, so you never saw anyone you knew. My cell was slowly filling up with jelly-filled balloons that crowded around my feet. I’m sure the dream has something to do with visiting the adult store yesterday. I would have told Mum, but she would have told me to lay off the cheese, or something equally ridiculous. I should also say that over the last few months, I have been …

Twins, Part Four, Abby Has A Brief Episode In School, Then Returns To The Adult Store For A Busy Afternoon Where She Also loses Her Anal Virginity Read More »

“Why don’t the two of you jump in the shower and I will wash these up?” Lynn said as she tossed the toys that Ann had been using into the sink. I stood behind Ann when we entered the shower and washed my dick and balls. I then wrapped my arms around Ann and let my soapy hands roam over her body. One hand washed her breasts while the other soaped her naughty bits while I kissed Ann’s neck and nibbled on her earlobe. Lynn stepped in just as I started to make Ann moan. “Out,” she said as she took over washing our niece. Ann and Lynn passed the soap back and forth, lathering their hands, and washed each other bodies. Ann’s mouth instinctively opened when Lynn kissed her, welcoming Lynn’s tongue as their …

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Every day, my mom takes care of me as if I’m still a baby, washing, feeding, geting me out of bed. I can’t do anything for myself, but I am adult. I have cerebral palsy, so I need help with everything, even to go to the toilet. As a result, I use a motorized wheelchair to move around at home. Mom does her best to take care of me. I work from home, as an IT consultant, writing software and fixing stuff. It’s not the life I dreamed of as a kid, but it keeps me busy, and I earn enough to support both of us. I feel like I have a lot to be grateful for. I can talk, I can think and I have a great relationship with my mom. Although she has …

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Vicki sat up straight on the couch, reached between her legs, and opened her hairless pussy wide. Vicki replied, “This is ready for your sweet dick, Billy.” It was still early in the morning when I arrived for a visit. As soon as I walked through the door, my clothes began falling off, and that is when I saw Vicki on the couch, ready to play. My cock was hard and throbbing. I admired her wavy brown hair and brown eyes, as well as her sweet tits and hairless pussy; my cousin always left a very good first impression whenever we went swinging. Keeping my cock in my hand, I crossed the living room to where she was sitting on her sofa. We had stayed in contact since high school, and every time we got …

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THE BIRTHDAY I stepped into the small AIRBNB and dropped my bag on one of the queen beds. The bathroom door was open, and the shower was running. As I was taking my suit out of the bag, Les—my older sister by eleven months, Irish twins, they say—stepped out of the shower. “Jack, you finally made it.” So, as they say, this isn’t how it looks. Les, Leslie, and I grew up in a lower-middle-class family in a two-bedroom house with one bathroom. Our parents worked, and we struggled, but we had a great life as kids. We weren’t naturists. We didn’t’ eschew clothing; it was just the way. Doors were seldom shut, and Les and I shared a room. Seeing our parents nude was normal, not flaunted, just expedient—a small house. Les and I …

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Mixed fluids ran down my thighs as the hard member ruthlessly plowed my ass. I screamed into my pillow to not wake the girls. I had already rubbed off two orgasms and the battering of my back door was driving me to a third. “Oh, fuck, Steve! Oh. Mmmff– amazing!” I was laid flat on our bed, legs wide. My husband and I had started with traditional doggy and had collapsed into prone drive when I folded after my second orgasm. This was not our first anal sex. But it was the first time we had done it thrice in one week. I usually needed longer to recover but I was fast becoming a big fan of the soreness of my chute. “Oh Jen! Your asssss! You are so – ungh – so fucking hot …

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Growing up can be tough, even tougher when you are a Pastor’s kid, or PK for short. That’s how it was for Brian and Kate O’Dell. They were the children of the pastor of the local Episcopal church. They were expected to uphold a certain standard of propriety and decorum. They were each other’s fiercest allies and greatest weakness. Their father had shown them that the parishioners always had an angle and wanted something from them. Based on the counseling he’d given other families, their dad would tell them which kids they could and couldn’t hang out with. He would warn them about which kids were into drugs and which ones were being promiscuous. Life as a pastor’s kid was rife with lessons in trust. Brian and Kate learned early on that they could only …

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Cheer practice passed in a blur. Maddy was not her usual focused self. Even at her absolute horniest, Maddy always managed to devote enough attention to her responsibilities to get top marks. But today, she could not stop thinking about Elliot’s breathy voice swearing in reaction to her nude selfie. Halfway through practice, the cheer coach, Rhonda, took Maddy aside. “Is everything alright with you?” Rhonda asked. She cut an imposing figure over Maddy, as a no-nonsense middle-aged woman with rippling muscles. “Yep! Just fine.” Maddy smiled, blinking away the lust in her eyes. “You’re off rhythm,” Rhonda accused. “And you’re missing your cues.” Maddy gulped. She had never felt the ire of Rhonda’s disapproval before. There was a reason Rhonda had made Maddy head cheerleader. “It’s fine, I’m just not focused today,” Maddy said …

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Lucy, who was seventeen, had made her way back home on Saturday afternoon. She had expected to be at a sleepover with three friends. When one of them came down with a cold, it was decided best that the sleepover was cancelled. Lucy went up to the front door, unlocked it, walked in, and closed the door behind herself. She was looking out for her mum, not knowing if she was home because she had phoned to tell her she was coming back and there was no answer. That was why Lucy was shocked when she walked into the living room and saw her mum, Samantha, naked, with what looked like three cane strokes painted across her bottom. That wasn’t her only shock, as, also in the room, and also naked, was Mrs Hargreaves, her …

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Hello everyone, my name is Aakash. I’m twenty years old. In Pune, India, I am a second-year engineering student at a college. My college is not too distant from where I reside, in a one-bedroom house.  I have an elder sister; her name is Vishakha, but we call her Vishu, short for Vishakha. And by we, I mean my family. She resides in Mumbai, India, with our parents. One day I just got home from college and was finding my keys to unlock the door, and my phone rang. I answered the phone as I was about to enter the house and said, “Hello!” “Hello, this is Vishu, Aakash.” “Hey, how are you? How are you doing? It’s been a while.” “I’m doing OK. Yes, I called you because it has been a long time. …

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Jeff Middleton is nineteen years old and I lives in the North of England, near Manchester, with his mother Joan. His father died four years ago but he and his mother are doing ok and making the best of things. He’s starting to go out more now he feels his mother is coping ok. On this night he’d fallen asleep drunk while watching incest porn. His mother came into his room the next morning as she always did when she knew he’d been chaotic the night before; falling about and talking nonsense. Eventually she persuaded him to go to bed.  On that morning the hangover had given him a huge erection, which wasn’t unusual for Jeff. Normally he would just lay back and jerk it off but on this occasion he’d heard his mother’s knock. …

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It was November and December of 2014 when more events happened that I never in a million years would have expected to happen, especially since nothing more had happened since the encounter with my mom that summer night in 2004. The first event happened when I was spending five days back home visiting for Thanksgiving. I live in the same state where I grew up, just in a different city, and my little brother was home from college for the whole week. Wednesday, Thanksgiving Day, and Friday were just normal days–eating, drinking, more eating, and football. However, that Saturday my mom asked if any of us wanted to go with her to the mall to go Christmas shopping; I volunteered, as it was either that or helping my dad put up Christmas lights and yard …

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From the outside, Maddy Owens appeared to be the model daughter and sister. At eighteen years old, she was on track to be class valedictorian, she was a head cheerleader, and she volunteered at the dog shelter on the weekends. Maddy was known as courteous and respectful to all, managing to be a popular girl without being a mean girl. But what nobody would guess about her was that she had an insatiable libido. The day Maddy turned eighteen, she masturbated for the first time after getting a tip-off from her BFF. Maddy’s innocence was quickly stripped away as she found unparalleled bliss and pleasure in getting herself off. She explored a growing desire within her, learning what “flicking the bean” meant and paying rapt attention when Health class strayed into the topic of erogenous …

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“Dad.” Terrence could hear his daughter, Tamara, calling behind him. As if he didn’t hear her, he walked with a sense of urgency to the backdoor of their house. The breeze of the starry night somehow relieved his burning face. “Dad,” he could hear her call once again. He pulled out his cigarette and lighter from the pocket of his jeans and said, “Go back inside, Tamara. I’m not in the mood.” However, she wouldn’t listen. “I miss you, Dad. Don’t you miss me? We haven’t seen each other for months,” she said as she tried to lean her body towards her father. “Tamara, leave me some space,” he said as he stepped away from her. She looked at him with pity and said, “But I’m cold, Dad.” “I told you to go back inside.” …

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Nearly one month after our first night, we learned that our dear mother, Jessica, got pregnant. The news caused strange emotions for all of us. The father of the child was unknown since we had been fucking her like crazy in that one month and we both creamed her womb countless times. It wasn’t that big of an issue since we were identical twins. And the child would be our sibling at worst because we had the same mother. There was no jealousy and no one felt insecure. We were all tied to each other by blood, after all. We made an agreement that we would take all tests to monitor the child and if it had any physical or mental defect, we would get an abortion. On the other side, we were very excited. …

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“Meg, honey, I’m so proud of you.” Uncle Philip hugged me, albeit awkwardly, as the large crowd of high school graduates, my classmates, milled about us. I still donned my cap and gown, clutching a fresh diploma. “Thanks, Philip! I’m glad you could make it,” I beamed, kissing him on the mouth. It was nothing unusual for us. Affection ran high in our family. All of us were waiting for the final group photograph when we would toss our caps in the air. “I’ve lost sight of your folks,” his low voice boomed, and it had to over the noise. “Where did they wander off to?” As he scanned the benches in Wildcat Stadium, Philip’s right hand pressed low on the curve of my spine, right where the swell of my butt began. Usually, I …

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