Incest

Renee Anderson hurried up the front walk to her house and dug for the keys in her purse. She worked as head librarian at the college library. It was a job for a conservative woman and she dressed herself down to fit the image, wearing her hair tied back and outfits that did not flatter her body. Even wore glasses which were not prescription, just plain glass. So she was invisible for the most part to all those young college men… if only she could say the same thing about them. In truth she watched them, coming in in their tight jeans and T-shirts. She had a thing for younger men, a thing that had grown after her husband was killed. And today she had seen some things that had her now in a state …

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My name is Kamini, age 43, I am a widow, my husband passed away early, Me, my mother and son Kamesh age 30 we live together. The boy works, I have kept him quite free, humor keeps going on in our house, My son is always busy making fun of me. Now let me tell you a little about me, I am very free to talk, like I said that my age is 43, I got married early and my husband passed away early, my height is five feet four inches, my breasts are 41.5, waist is 33 and ass. 43.5 means I am chubby but attractive, my friends always tell me that they are jealous of me, “you are so chubby yet attractive, anyone would marry you even today,” well I wear a triple …

Mom Son, My Son Became My Husband Read More »

Next day at school all Lori could think about was sex! She found herself looking at boys’ crotch and wondering if they all had big ones like dad or small ones like Timmy’s? This was the danger zone! After school, Lori was sitting in the football stands next to the track field. She was watching the boys run around the track getting ready for the big race. Toni, from the school next door, came over to watch with Lori. ” Aren’t those butts cute? ” Toni asked. Lori smiled. ” Yea, but I’d like to see what they have under those shorts! ” Soon the coach came out and told the runners to take one more set of laps and go to the showers. ” You can’t use our showers because they are out of …

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One spring day, Lori came home from school and found a note. Her mother was at the mall and will be away for a while. She was to fix dinner for her brother and father. Lori hated to cook and started to her room. As she passed the bathroom, she heard the shower running. She opened the door and peeked in. ” Whose in the shower? ” She asked. ” It’s me sweetheart. Your mom dropped me off on her way to the mall. ” Called back her father. ” How was school today? ” ” It was OK I guess. ” Lori said as she came in to the bathroom an sat down on the toilet seat. The curtain was drawn so she thought it was all right to do so. Before she used …

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Being a single mother, I had relatively little time for myself. Working, managing a house, and taking care of my teenage son took almost all the time in my day, most every day. So, when I had been offered a chance to go out on a date, I quickly accepted the invitation. I was a little insecure about my appearance, being now forty years old, but made up for it by pampering myself with a fresh hair style. I dressed to feel good also. Under a tight-fitting jeans skirt and blue satin blouse I wore a blue silk bra, panties, and garter belt. I finished this ensemble off with a pair of basic tan stockings and clogs. Looking in the mirror I thought to myself “not bad for a mother with a son about to …

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Kate Miller stood naked, appraising herself in the steamy, partially fogged bathroom mirror. Her breasts, all 34 c-cup inches of them stood out proudly from her trim, hard stomach. Striking a model’s pose, Kate’s lush ass, svelte hips, and long, perfectly formed legs accentuated her shaved, baby-smooth pussy lips. Kate grinned as she remembered the tickling sensations caused when the razor had cut away her pubic hair moments ago, in the shower. Spreading her legs apart obscenely, Kate touched her cunt, wiping the baby oil around and over her clit, watching as the swollen little helmet poked it’s head out from between her naked pussy lips. “Oh God… So good… It feels so fucking good to touch myself like this,” Kate moaned, fighting to keep her eyes open, wanting to watch her slutty performance in …

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My wife Ellie and I have a good relationship. After 20 years of marriage she still takes down her panties whenever I want to fuck. She never has a headache or tells me it’s late and she’s tired, or any of that shit. When I want pussy, hers is always available. As for being faithful, well, we have an understanding about that, sort of. I know she’s had several secret lovers throughout our marriage, and she knows I never pass up any pussy that comes my way. When she found out I was fucking her three sisters, she didn’t get upset about it. And when I learned that both my brothers were fucking her, I didn’t get all bent out of shape like some men would have. In spite of all that, we still have …

Ball in the Family Read More »

Jack glanced at his mother-in-law’s legs… Again. He tried to stop himself, but it was too late. His eyes were already roaming her curvaceous thighs as they slid deliciously out of the tan hiking shorts she wore. “Damn,” he cursed himself, pressing his lips together, “I promised myself I wouldn’t look again… She’s going think I’m weird. But she’s such a good lookin’ old broad…” As he thought this, he felt a familiar, but disturbing rousing in his groin. Disturbing because it was his mother-in-law he was getting aroused over, and because he, too, wore a pair of tan hiking shorts, much like hers. His muscular thighs somehow caused the legs of the shorts to ride up. He wasn’t wearing undershorts, so if he even got half an erection, he was afraid the head of …

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It was a quiet Sunday afternoon; The sun was shining and Mom was hanging out the washing. I looked out of the window at her stretching to fix the pegs to the pair of knickers she had just hung on the line. My cock hardened as I watched her skirt rise up and display her long tapering legs. God, she turned me on. I unzipped my fly and released my straining cock and began to masturbate. In my mind I saw her naked, stretched out on the bed, waiting for me to insert my cock into her waiting hole. My spunk shot from my cock in my excitement and sprayed the window. I had to fuck my mom, but how? This question had been going through my mind for the last few years, ever since …

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My wife and I have 3 very beautiful daughters, which are still pretty young at the time of writing. My wife knows I have a thing for younger girls and especially our older daughter. She accepts that I have the fantasy, but she’d never agree to doing such thing. First of she really wants our family to stick together forever, she doesn’t want to have any risk of it falling apart because of my fantasy and second of, she simply considers it cheating – which is a no go to start with. The fantasy really turns me on and my wife doesn’t care about it, as long as I keep my hands where they belong. She’s fine with it that I help our daughter picking clothes, taking a shower together and my wife even buys …

Me, My Wife and Daughter, Finally Read More »

My wife is a living sex doll. She is now twenty, a petit dream girl. Her tits are not big, but they are nicely formed handfuls of drum-tight flesh capped with pointed, conical, pink nipples. She has a full mane of wavy auburn hair that comes to the small of her back and frames a face right off Vogue or Cosmopolitan. She has green eyes and full lips accenting her pearly white teeth, and her seventeen-inch waist gives her that classic hour-glass figure. Cheryl is my pride, a real catch that draws a great deal of male attention when she wears tight-fitting clothes that show her perfect body. In high school, she was our homecoming queen, prom queen, and head cheerleader. She was very popular. I became popular only after we began dating in my …

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My 28-year-old brother, Mike, is 6’5″ tall, 245 pounds and he has an 8-inch long cock. He and I have been fucking for three years now, ever since I moved in with him after I left my husband. I’m 26 but I look a lot younger because I’m 5’2″ tall and I weigh 100 pounds when I’m dripping wet. A few weeks after I moved in, I got horny and started drinking, which only made me hornier. Mike was out and I just got naked right there in the living room and began playing with myself. I’d gotten used to masturbating after sex with my minute-man husband (he never would go down on me, though he expected me to give him head), so I was rubbing my clit and fucking my sloppy cunt with three …

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My sister Cathy is only a year younger than me and is a year behind me in school. Because we are so near the same age, we have always been very close to each other, confiding our secrets and presenting a united front in our relations with other people. I’ve always been the protective big brother, and she has been the supportive, adoring little sister. We respect each other’s ideas and thoughts and depend on each other for advice and support. This has been particularly true with respect to my dating. Because Cathy is either a friend or a classmate of almost every girl I date, she is able to give me advice and fill me in on almost all of them. Since Cathy and I don’t have secrets from each other, she knows me …

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My father left us when I was ten. He was a nasty fuck, so while it was tough financially (which I didn’t understand then), it was for the best. My Mom worked long hard hours, and I brought in an extra twenty or thirty bucks a week doing odd jobs with my friend Sal. Anyway, when I was thirteen my Mom met this guy Chris, who was pretty cool. He had a son named Jason. Jason was two years younger than me and was a real pain in the ass. A year later they were married and Jason moved in. I used to kick the shit out of him. All the time. I was mean, aren’t all big sisters?? When they weren’t home I’d make strip him and make him do things around the house. …

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Chapter 1 In retrospect it’s clear that she was in the throes of depression. Hell, so was I. Things hadn’t been stable for either of us in as long as we could remember. We just had different ways of dealing with things. By the age of 20 I had lost my lucidity and the personal sense of right and wrong that I had known in my youth. Clearly she had sunken as low. The following is a story I often look back on with a longing. As destructive as it proved to be for my mother and myself it was and remains some of the most exciting and erotic material my life has known. I experienced a power and control I cannot ever know again. I’ve relived these memories over and over again and some …

Massaging My Mother Read More »

She was leaning over the sink looking intently into the mirror as she carefully applied her mascara. She was not finished dressing yet. She wore a silky white half slip through which he could make out the faint outline of her girdle. On top wore a cream-colored brassiere with a floral pattern. The underwire cups lifted her heavy breasts high and barely contained the overflow of abundant flesh at the top of her bra. He studied his mother’s body as he had done many times in the past. It was plump, almost verging on fat, with soft billowing curves, large breasts, and a big fleshy butt. His mother’s body never failed to excite him, and he felt himself growing hard. Since he was a kid he seized every opportunity to secretly observe his Mom’s body …

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“Unzip me.” Mary stares into the crotch of her son’s jeans. Her surprise at seeing Tommy standing in front of her is so complete, she is temporarily rendered mute. She is on her hands and knees on the kitchen floor like a dog. Waiting for a bone. Mary is speechless. With trembling fingers, Mary Drummond fumbles with the zipper on Tommy’s pants. After pulling it down, she stops. “Take it out.” “No, I can’t.” “Why not?” “It’s wrong.” Mary knows her position is ridiculous. Saying mother-son incest is wrong while on her hands and knees on the kitchen floor with one breast hanging out of her bra is strikes her as absurd. But she knows in her heart that it is wrong. She wants Tommy to stop pushing her. She wants him to stop tormenting …

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“I want you mother…” Tommy says firmly leaving no doubt in Mary’s mind that his desire is sexual. With trembling fingers, Mary Drummond fumbles with the buttons on her cream-colored silk blouse. Undressing is a small price to pay to keep custody of Tommy and an equal share of the divorce money. Standing in front of the large screen television, she glances down as her fingers undo the buttons on her blouse, revealing the lacy white cups of her bra. “Only for you Tommy, just for you.” Mary tells him without looking up. All pretense of Tommy video taping her for an initiation is gone. This time, she is disrobing for Tommy, taking her clothes off for her own son. At the same time, she knows that nothing she does is for her son. She …

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“Well, I see you found the Hartford Military Catalog,” Mary says, approaching her son cautiously. Tommy looks up from the catalog as his mother, Mary Elizabeth Drummond steps onto the Persian carpet and into the library. She is an attractive, tall, redheaded woman, fond of wearing formal ankle length dresses. She has the erect posture of an equestrienne. She is thin, but prominent breasts help round out her figure removing any doubt that she is female. Her pale white face with a light scattering of freckles contrasts nicely with her radiant sunset-red hair. There are a few wrinkles in the corners of her eyes and mouth but no other signs of her forty years of age. She is still wearing her wedding ring. Tommy knows this is for his benefit. The ring will come off …

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I love jerking myself off. Always have. Always will. Fucking has never gotten me off so good. Neither has sucking. I’ve been fucked by some mighty fine pieces of ass, too. I’ve had some expert suck-mouths work on my dick as well, but the cums I can give myself are much better. My dick gets harder and bigger when I jerk off. The orgasm itself is stronger, lasts longer, and my cum shoots harder and there’s more of it. I learned to jerk off sniffing the crotches of panties. I have two older sisters and we all lived at home until they got married and I finished school at the local college. I’d just get some panties out of the hamper. Jean always wore cotton panties. Barbara wore sexy, skimpy things. My mother wore white …

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