incest stories and histories

The door to the confessional closed with the usual wooden whoosh and snap. Unbeknownst to anyone entering the booth, Father Cleo was not listening. Wednesday evenings are usually a rough night for the respected priest. That was how Sister Maggie became a "confessional proxy", as Father Cleo put it. Whenever he was too hung over to make it in during the early hours, he would assign just about anybody....

Chapter Three Crossed in Silence
He sat on the cold kitchen floor, back against the cabinet, legs pulled up like he was trying to make himself smaller. The house was dark except for the blue flicker of the microwave clock. His hands were wrapped around a mug of tea he hadn't touched in over an hour. It had gone cold. He didn't care....

The school year was finally starting to wind down, and Brianna could not be happier. She was a senior in high school now, eighteen years old, and extremely ready to be done with the whole experience. She had paid her dues, gotten good grades despite the constant humiliation of being a slightly overweight girl in high school, and was now ready to move on to the next phase of her life....

Returning characters:
Jordan. 18-year-old high school senior. 6' tall, weighs 180 lbs. dirty blond hair cut very short. Outdoors type.
Stephanie -- stepmother. 38 years old, 5' 8" tall, with wavy black hair down to her mid back, double D breasts with a nice ass. Full lush black bush.
Megan -- stepsister. 18 years old, 5' 6" tall, with straighter dark brown hair also down to her mid back, and c cup breasts with a nice ass like her mother. Full lush dark brown bush....

I stood up, revealing my fully erect cock to everyone in the hot tub, and stepped out. This time, the chilliness of the air wasn't strong enough to reduce it back down to a flaccid state. I walked over to where Linda and Ben had hung their robes and grabbed a towel out of the little cabinet that my parents kept stocked. I dried myself off quickly, standing there, and I could see that Linda was looking in my direction, so I made sure to dry off my cock and threw my towel over my shoulder. I walked around the...

Chloe Comes to The Beach
Oscar Wilde is quoted on a variety of topics. Below are four quotes attributed to him. Oscar Wilde is an Irish poet and playwright who lived in the 19 th Century.
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." Or "To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all." Or perhaps "If you pretend to be good, the world takes you very seriously. If you pretend to be bad, it doesn't. Such is the astounding stupidity of optimism."...

Features incest, piss play and male on male sex. Enjoy!
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The groups of people trudged back up the hill towards the church in dispirited groups of black, under thickening clouds. It hadn't started raining yet, but it promised to. Roman Stahl, politician, captain of industry, a titan the likes of which we would not see again in our lifetime, was dead....

I like to think I'm a good boyfriend. I'm not perfect, not that anyone really is, but I do alright. I'm there to listen to her complain, we cook together, play games together, and fall asleep every night holding each other. And today I get to prove my good boyfriend status even more by sitting next to her and rubbing her back while she throws up....

Me and my stepdad Vinny have always been close, he married my mom when I was young and he has always treated me like I was his daughter.
As I got older I started having feelings for him in a way a stepdaughter shouldn't be feeling. After I started college, whenever I would come home I would wear the sexiest clothes trying my best to turn him on. I knew he enjoyed my little shows because he would always get a hard on. But nothing ever happened between the two of us....

Eventually, my butt and back got sore from sitting on the floor, so I gathered up some of the plates around me to throw away and announced that I was going to head off to the hot tub to soak for a bit. My wife said she would join me, and we both headed to the kitchen to throw the plates away, grab another drink, and then head out to the back patio....

As I drove us to Willow's house, Kelsey said, "I guess I inherited my penchant for incest, if that's possible. I don't know whether to be happy or sad that you're not actually my uncle."
"I can still be your Daddy, whenever you want me to be. Or is that not the same, now?"
"I don't know. I mean, we started this when I wasn't thinking of you as my uncle, so I know the fantasy part doesn't depend on that. I do know I want you in my life and so does Mom, but roleplaying incest suddenly doesn't feel as fu...

Author's note: This story is a continuation of "Dalton And Sheena". It contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts between a brother and sister. All characters in this story are 18+ and all names are fictional. Happy reading.
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Dalton woke up the next morning at 8:15 with his mouth feeling abnormally dry. Almost immediately, he squinted his eyes at the sunlight already beaming in through his bedroom window....

My older sister, Gwen and I continued our shenanigans with mom away for the weekend.
I'm an early riser and was up bright and early. I needed some release after some dirty dreams last night. So I put on some coffee, knowing it would bring Gwen out of a dead sleep. With that in mind, I sat down on the couch with a dvd playing a scene of a busty brunette helping out her friend with a broken arm. I pulled my cock out right away and started stroking slowly to the movie, knowing Gwen would be out soon....

This story is the second in the Baseball Affair saga. My 60+ year old sister & I have continued the affair we started while on a road trip visiting baseball parks.
Typically for a sports team, being at home is considered an advantage. My Sister Wendy and I, having returned home after a week-long road trip during which we kicked off a sexual relationship, were not sure what our record was going to be....

Author's note: Yay another backseat story! I always love these, and I've wanted to take a crack at one, so here we go.
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"Alright guys, you know the drill. You all get in first. I'll load the woodwind stuff in the middle row, and you guys keep an eye on the percussion stuff in the back."
I grimaced at Victoria and Olivia and began to fold my big self into the very backseat of our beat up old van. Think like the Mystery Machine but with a third row. It was garishly painted in bright blue and red a...

Edward and Mia 02

All characters are over 18
This story is a product of pure fantasy.
Previously:
"Well, you're not a virgin anymore, that was the best fuck in a lot of years, and as for a beginner, I must compliment you, you lasted much longer than the guys I was with in college."
"Thanks, I guess, just as long as you are satisfied, Mom."...

Race Me
By A Black Taboo
This is messy, taboo, and real. Raw language, raw sex. If that ain't your thing, don't read it.
Part 1 -- "Back on Track"
"Damn. You again?"
Toni didn't even look up at first -- just kept lacin' her track shoes on the hood of her cousin's old-ass Altima like she owned the whole lot. Hoodie slid halfway off her shoulder, midriff showin', silver belly ring catchin' sun....

August gave way to an unexpectedly warm September. It was Indian Summer, all sweaty hazy days and then surprising cool dips at night. Apparently fall was permitted in Stony Creek, but only at night. The day belonged to the lingering summer heat.
Abby's heat stuck around as well. Regular time behind closed doors with Ray kept is more or less manageable, but a few stretches when Pa was home it got pretty bad. Not leaning back in the utility shed bad, but still, frustrating....

Nudist Thanks Giving
All people in this story are over the age of 18. Names have been changed to protect the identities of the individuals involved in this event.
If you have read my previous stories, you know that my parents raised me in a nudist household and, on our own, have discovered the joy of swinging. This is a story of how we combined both once again....

I had just turned 18 when Mom left. I was devastated. The marriage between my parents had been on the rocks for some while. It's often the case that you feel you may be in some way at fault. I met with her briefly in cafes or bars. She was still looking for somewhere to rent.
I helped her out as much as I could. I wasn't in a great position to help her financially. I was there for her emotionally, and as a kind of odd job man....

Billy just finished his first year of college and was heading home to surprise his mother and spend time with her. He loved his mother dearly and always talked with her on the phone at least every other day. He often worried about her due to the fact that his father had passed away a year before he graduated from high school. He wasn't interested in going to college as he was going to stay and help his mother but she wouldn't allow it. She was determined that he would get a good education and make his fathe...

I was delighted when my niece and her husband asked to come and stay overnight. Dan is a keen fisherman and as I live by the sea it would give him a good place to go fishing.
They arrived early Friday evening and it was great to see them after such a long time. I am 18 years older than Stacey but we've always got on well together....

This is a completely fictional story and has no relation to any real person or persons.
This is Part 1 of the story of how I started fucking my own daughter and we became lovers.
She is 19 and I am 47 when this takes place.
My wife and I divorced when my daughter, Samantha, was quite young. The ex-wife took her to live with her out of state, and I didn't get to see her much. Between work and her mother keeping her away from me we often went for a couple of years between visits. Consequently, we los...

Authors Note:
I am a fan of JDSeal's work and I continue to explore the characters of his comic series "Debt" in a way that only a novella could. This story expands the story told in pages 8 through 23 of "Debt: Chapter 1".
If you haven't already, I would recommend reading the first two scenes in this story series, titled "The Negotiation" and "The Conspiracy." Together, I believe these three scenes make a self-contained a trilogy, through the story is far from over!...

Hey everyone, thanks for continuing to read and comment!... and put up with the typews. I get in the zone, I like to write quickly, and I like to keep the story rolling... So let's keep the story rolling.
As soon as I was through the door, Melissa was all over me. When she smelled my mouth, she kissed and licked me like cupid's freaky stepsister had been using my wife for target practice. She fondled me, and I told her "you'll love the present waiting down there too!"...

All the characters in this story are 18 or older.
The story is a work of fiction.
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Josh's eyes snapped open. The light coming through the window was absolutely merciless. His head felt like it was filled with fog. He rolled over with some effort onto his back and looked over at his watch propped up on the nightstand. To his chagrin the time read 11:30. He typically never got up this late, but he wasn't used to the three-hour time d...

Author notes:
This is Part 3 of my "Haunted Cards" series, sorry for the delay as I am quite busy these days and cannot write as much.
Part 1: A Game with Mom
Part 2: A Game with Family
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Two days after the four players had finished playing the cursed game, Michael was back at his chores. His face showed signs of tiredness after an intense night of relieving his mother's unrelenting sexual appetites. After the game had ordered him and his cousin Ethan to provide for their opponen...

I had just gotten back to the beach cottage. I was barefoot, still in my two-piece bathing suit with my short swim wrap neatly tied around me. I was standing facing the counter chopping up carrots for our dinner salad. I heard the screen door creak open, glanced over my shoulder to see my handsome, 18-year-old, almost a man, our only son, Alex wearing only his swim trunks and flip-flops. He's close to six feet tall, broad shoulders, his tanned, muscular, hairless, swimmer body, glistened from sweat and sunt...

March, 2019.
I was walking toward the door of Haven Cafe, to close up, when one of my favorite customers walked in. A gray day suddenly got a whole lot brighter.
"Hi, Kelsey! I was just about to lock up. Haven't had a customer in half an hour. Just for you, I'll make one more drink, my treat. Vanilla latte and scone as usual?"...

Takeru lay on top of his covers, his body beaded with sweat, the sheets dampening around him. Damp heat pressed down around him. It wasn't the weather outside. It was the constant, clawing buzz in his brain.
His cock refused to die down. He couldn't keep making excuses to the others why he needed to sit still and hold something in his lap. It seemed safer to go to bed early. Now he was trapped here with nothing to focus on except the endless, pounding ache in his balls....