incest stories and histories

For as long as I could remember, my parents had been sending me away every year to a summer camp in the mountains. My friends call me James, although I was given the horrible name Jameson, probably after some alcohol that my real dad thought was so amazing, only I grew to find it kind of trashy. But hey, they were young. When my mom remarried my stepdad Craig, he and I would butt heads all the time and didn't get along. I hated Craig. Of course it was just my luck that since he had a lot of money, they star...

Green Valley Village wasn't a city, though some called it that. It was a small settlement of about fifty wooden houses clustered together, home to 250 or 300 people. Tall bamboo groves and jagged mountains rose around it, casting shadows that dimmed the morning light. The air carried the scent of damp soil and rice paddies, mixed with the clatter of chickens and the distant shouts of villagers starting their work....

Chapter 22: The Fuck Bus

Brooke wanted to get a last-minute word (and maybe a quickie fuck) with her brother but was practically dragged out the door by her Aunt Andrea and sat shotgun as her triplet 18-year-old cousins gathered into the back. She wasn't really sure what to expect as Andrea drove off, but they road away in dead silence, Andrea not even turning on the car's radio. Brooke didn't feel worried though, only thinking how bored she was going to be stuck in a house filled with a family of ov...

The New Years Kiss Part 8
By Charlie Flemming
Copyright 2024 Charlie Flemming
Author's Note: ALL Characters are over the age of 18
Other Books and Series By Charlie Flemming
The Family Mansion
A Halloween Story: Sister Tricks Brother for Mom's Treats
Blackmailing My Moms
A Mother's Duty to Her Son...

Thanks to markf52 for the editing help.
All sexual encounters are between characters eighteen and older.
As everyone slept, Brook and Trina got out of bed and went downstairs, to the back of the house, to the fire pit next to the pool. They loaded the pit with as much wood as they could and lit it. As the flames grew higher, they removed all their clothing in preparation for what they were about to do. Trina took the point to the north, Brook took the point to the south, and they began to chant in the...

Respect
Slow burn. All sexually active participants are 18+. No persons, living or dead, are portrayed in this fictional account.
I chickened out and changed the original draft so you, the reader, would get more enjoyment than the author and to allow chapter 2.
I walked the paddy dike, focused entirely on the tree line ahead of us......

COMMENT FOR THE READERS
At first, I was going to call this an 'explanation for the readers, then it was pointed out to me that I do not owe anyone an explanation for anything. Especially on here. I do still feel bad about just dropping the other story without a word or any type of acknowledgement. There are some of you that have been so kind with comments and sent emails asking about and encouraging me to continue to write the story and I thank you from the bottom of my heart....

I can't believe what I am seeing. I should stop it before it goes too far.
He pulled the string on her bikini top.
He squeezed and sucked on her huge breasts.
I need to stop them, this is not right. But... I was mesmerized by the sight.
Then she said, 'Daddy, are you going to join us?'
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This short story is rather tame, but as much as I love masturbating with a partner it's near and dear to my heart.
I plan to use Katie and Tim and their relationship as an excuse for them to explore every aspect of sex as their relationship and this series progresses.
If you want to read something kinkier, please check out my other stories, and if you have suggestions for sexual activities Tim and Katie can try together leave me suggestions in the comments....

Since my mom and I became lovers, my life seems so complete. However now, mom and I are about to add to our sex life by each having sex with a man. So after talking about it, we each went on a dating site in search of an interesting gent to go out with, and if the mood was right, fuck their brains out....

I finished folding laundry; I called for my son to come get his. But he didn't answer. I called three times and still have no answer.
'Sometimes I wish he went to college somewhere else.' I laughed talking to myself. I walked up to his room and knocked, nothing. I knocked again. Still no answer. I open the door slowly and my jaw drops....

Author's Note: Apart from well known established landmarks and businesses, city, and well known person names, all people, location, town, and business names are purely fictitious and any similarities between them and actual businesses, locations, places and people living or dead are purely coincidental. All sexual situations depicted in this story occur between two legally consenting adults ages 18 and over. I hope you enjoy the story....

(You need to read my first story "Mom Wants Her Son's Huge Cock" to see how this second part came about. If you are not into mom and son incest and bisexual females you might want to move on. Comments and feedback are welcome only if you are discreet and nice.)
After I overheard my mom and her best friend talking on the phone hearing that my mom wanted me to have sex with her with my huge cock. Her best friend Eva replied to mom that if she didn't go for it that she would since it's been a while since sh...

Horny Brother and Sister


Part One


Disclaimer: All characters in the story are at least 19 years of age.

We lie down kissing, unable to keep our hands off of each other. I massage your boobs from your bra, loving the fact that they are huge. I cannot wait to see them. I start kissing your neck, whispering "Is this what you want baby? Do you like it when your Big Bro does naughty things to you?"...

It was now four weeks after Oliver had taken his oldest daughters virginity and he still marvelled at how it had felt.
Oliver lay in bed thinking about his second daughter Claire as he was due to go down to the house in Surrey that his ex wife still lived in with her new husband and the girls.
Claire was very different from Helen he thought. While she was bright and did well at school her whole life revolved around horses. She had started riding when she was six and seemed to spend as much time as pos...

Caught by Mom
This is a quick one. Just a fantasy I have. My mom did walk in on me jerking off once, the motivation for this story. Thought I'd write it out and see where it leads. Not sure if it'll be a standalone or if I'll add to it. Enjoy!
It was my fault. I was lazy and didn't even shut the door all of the way. Not that I needed to, I was the only one upstairs. With the other two rooms being a den and an empty guest room, the second floor didn't see a lot of traffic besides me. I had no reason to...

The morning light pierced through the tattered curtains, a harsh, accusing blade slicing through the haze of depravity that clung to the room like a second skin. I sprawled across Mom's bed, her body a grotesque monument to the night's excesses--sweat-soaked, cum-drenched, the joint smoldering between her trembling fingers casting a faint, hellish glow. The air was a suffocating swamp of weed, musk, and stale sweat, so thick it coated my borrowed lungs like tar, each breath a testament to the filth I'd unle...

When the woman left the house, I ordered my old body to go and sleep and return only when ordered. It slumped on the couch, a drooling, useless husk, knocked out cold by the nano-chip's grip--a limp puppet I'd discarded for something far juicier. I stood in Mom's bedroom, her sweat-soaked, cum-drenched body stuffed into the sluttiest outfit I could rip from her closet: a black leather miniskirt, so tight it sank into her wide, meaty hips like a goddamn chokehold, the hem riding up to flash her thick, gliste...

"Oh, Nathan.... oooh.... mmm, yesss.... harder, Nathan, harder...."
The dream began differently every time: he'd be at home, or at work, or at the store, doing whatever it was dream versions of people did, and then at some point the feeling of hands would be touching him: circling his waist from behind, resting on his shoulders, stroking his face and chest, even grabbing his ass. These weren't heavy or rough hands, either; they were soft, with a delicate, sensual touch, and though he had no way of knowin...

The story contains no sexual thoughts or activity in people less than 18 years old.
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As a teenager, I enjoyed the good life: My family was well-to-do, and I got whatever I wanted, from the latest phone to the newest video game, from the most expensive face cream to an outrageous hair color. God blessed me with pretty face and enviable body, and boy...

This is a very slow-burn story with a softer-than-soft-femdom sort of vibe. I hope you enjoy! Whether you do or don't, I always appreciate feedback about what worked and what didn't (: All characters are over 18.

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Charlie was already out of the house by the time I woke up the next day, so I luckily didn't have to see her and pretend nothing had changed in front of our parents. Instead, I spent the day playing video games, but really was just thinking about what had happened....

All characters depicted in this work are 18 years or older. Intended for adult audiences only.
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It's been three months since my parents got divorced, and life without my mom around has been absolutely heavenly. We haven't heard from her since she ran off with some guy from her work, and I'm all the happier for it. After all, how could she have abandoned Daddy like that? My hot, strong, alpha daddy is the most perfect man in the world, and she ditched him for some loser....

All characters depicted in this work are aged 18 years or over. Intended for adult audiences only.
A/N: Do I know next to nothing about how poker works? Yes. Did I write this anyway? Also yes. Please enjoy! xx
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To be honest, I still can't believe my mom and Daddy are getting a divorce....

El Burro.

Ricky Clark glared at his boss of just two weeks, Bill Allison.
"You promised me forty hours a week, Bill. The reason I left Clancy's was because you promised me full time work. Now you pull this shit!"
Bill snatched the work hours rota that Ricky was waving and slapped it on the counter top. "Things change, Ricky. I have to rota according to the needs of the business. We just don't need you to do full time at the moment."...

CHAPTER 3 -- Sunday Storm Warning
Ann headed to her job at the grocery store the next morning, checking the weather to see when the snow would hit. She worked from 7:00am to 4:00pm and was relieved to see the snow was supposed to start around 6:00pm that night. As she mechanically steered her car to her work, her mind worked through the scene with her son from yesterday. She hoped she had nipped it in the bud as there was no way she was going to give her only child more mental or emotional damage. The ni...

DISCLAIMER: All persons engaged in any sexual acts are over eighteen years of age.
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As far back as I can remember, I have always been in love with my mother.
Let me describe my mother. Karen, at forty-one (she had me when she was nineteen), was not a raving beauty by any stretch of the imagination being about five foot five inches tall, with black hair, green eyes, and having a very rotund figure. She wasn't fat, b...

In three hours I'll be in the office giving a big presentation. We're making a pitch to a potential client and we're hoping to close a deal soon. I work in advertising, by the way. As I finish my coffee, I notice a pair of white panties on the edge of the couch, the sun shining on the bright fabric. Chloe. I'm ashamed to admit this but Chloe is my daughter and these panties belong to her. Her undergarments have become a fixture around my house....

Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!...

This erotic story features anthropomorphic (furry) characters, intelligent humanoid beings with both animal and human characteristics.


"Sitter Shenanigans"


SHORT STORY

Eliza Glennard sat in silence, wearing a judgmental scowl. Her arms were crossed and her sandalled foot bobbed with an irritable cadence. She was in no mood for this......

Chapter 37
Sandy crawled across the grass on all fours in her backyard, flanked by her parents. A long metal chain leash was attached to her collar and held by her master brother. She was naked, and the sun was high in the sky; she'd long since learned to ignore any fear of her neighbors seeing their family's activities. They walked together for about twenty feet, and then she felt the collar tighten on her neck as it was softly yanked back....