incest stories and histories

I'd done it. I fought it, I stuck it out for four years and now I was done. The sheepskin with my name on it was all mine! I packed up and got the hell out of that place. Like so many new grads, I had no place to live and not a lot of money to find one, so back home with Mom and Dad it was.
The firs...

Billy headed to biology class enjoying the flavor of Paul in his mouth. He was a little bit nervous about seeing Joey after this morning but wasn't scared really. He focused on thinking about his new friend Paul and what meeting him tomorrow morning what that would look like. He thought about how Co...

This is my first story written on this site.
The main character is a bisexual male. I do not care if that offends you.
What you may care for, is that there is a plot to this story, which will eventually include things like violence and moments of introspection, but in that dramatic way superheroes t...

I woke the next morning in a foggy haze as if the dreams and nightmares from the night before were real, and I was unsure if I was still dreaming or not. Even at 18 years old, I woke afraid some nights still that monsters were in my closet. It wasn't until I went to sit up from bed that I felt the s...

I was running late. I finished the assignment, just needed to print it. I grabbed my jump drive, rushed to Mom's room, her door was open but I didn't see her.
I shouted, "Hey Mom can I use your printer?"
My sister said, "She just left."
I moved to the desk, inserted the drive and tapped the keyboard...

This is all fiction. I hope you enjoy.
You are young, growing up dumb and happy and all of sudden your dad leaves and never comes back. Since I was only two years old, it didn't bother me so much.
Time flies and you notice your mom still pays you a lot of attention and she wears nothing but pants an...

The door cracked open, and I heard the footsteps recede. She wanted me to open the door and come in. I didn't wait.
As soon as the door closed my sister came bounding around the corner. She'd been keeping out of sight. There was no question why -- she was dressed for sex. The footsteps I'd heard wer...

The story of Rose doesn't begin with her birth. It starts in 1979, on a day soaked in twisted love, passion, and hunger for power. Back then, her father was just Davis, an eighteen-year-old, broke, and burning with the desire to dominate the world. By the end of that day, he had crossed some lines h...

"I'm excited about this weekend." Dylan told his girlfriend Katie. "I finally get to meet your mom!"
"I'm looking forward to it too." She replied. "My mom and I are really close. I think she'll like you."
Dylan was 33 and had been dating his 32 year old girlfriend Katie for just over eight months. N...

MILF? Hell yeah. Everybody wanted to fuck my Mom. In her early forties with brunette hair a few inches below her shoulders, she drew attention everywhere she went. She dressed the part too. Close fitting sweaters, unbuttoned blouses, short hemlines, heels, the whole works. Dad loved all the attentio...

CONTENT WARNING:
This story contains themes of depression, suicidal ideation, and emotional distress. These moments are central to the characters' emotional journey. Readers should exercise discretion. If you need support, please consider reaching out to a mental health professional or someone you t...

Edward and Mia

All characters are over the legal age limit.
Warning: Alcohol is addictive.
This big, happy family lived at the end of a cul-de-sac. Well, that wasn't us; we lived next door to them. They were the Murphy's, Ella and John, with their two daughters, Sandy and Veronique. They were a hap...

This story is a work of fiction that is based on a real interview, where a reporter interviewed an anonymous man who had regular sex with his mother. This story is purely my imagination of what daily life could have been like for that man and his mother. This is not a romance story, as the son made ...

This is a story of a teen girl who's off the rails. Stays out at night mixes with boys smokes weed and drinks alcohol. Her mother is worried sick and waits up all night for her daughter to come home. She is a single mum and confided in her sister the girls aunt about her. The aunt is now searching f...

"Juliana's Surrender"
Juliana stood by the kitchen sink, rinsing out a chipped coffee cup, her back aching the way it always did by mid-afternoon. She was forty-nine, a housewife whose days revolved around folded laundry, half-eaten yogurt cups, and the soft drone of daytime TV. Her body had softene...

The next day we decided to go on a hike near a waterfall that was about a 1/2 hour away. We both had on our bikinis with sun dress style cover ups. At the risk of sounding vain, we both looked pretty damn cute. We got there around 11am and as a group we hiked up a small mountain. When we got to the ...

There was a banner up at reception, it wasn't our full opening, not until the new units and spa were built and open next spring. But it was the first week all four of the complete cottages were to be let out. At a deeply discounted price as the guests all knew it was, well, all new.
This is the firs...

Emilly flicked the tip of the rod, the bright yellow and black beetlespin arching through the air to land in the water with a loud plop. The rattling chirp of a kingfisher and the honks of geese filled the humid air, Emilly glancing over at Lawrence as he gave his frog lure a jerk. The frog gave a p...

"It's kind of..." I began awkwardly, not sure how to describe it. "Well, it feels good," I said, hopeful but doubting that she would just leave it at that.
"I mean, I know that," she pouted. "But like, how does it actually feel?" she followed up, looking over at me curiously.
I was sitting on the co...

This story is a work of fiction. All characters are fictitious and 18 or older.
In the summer of 2009 I was deployed with the 101st in support of Operation Enduring Freedom. Other than the heat, the fucking sand, and the people trying to kill me it wasn't so bad. My buddies were there and none of us...

The two characters in this story are 19 years old and 37 years old
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Mum Lends a Hand
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"So it's been like that for two hours now?" asked Eve as she sat next to her nineteen year old son Ethan's bed. "And it's not going away?"
Ethan, frustrated and humiliated, replied, "two hours and it hasn't softe...

Well, I never intended to have 6 months between entries, but here we are. I am finally starting to find more writing time and, hopefully, getting better. See my profile for more details on my process and rough scheduled. As ever I am doing everything solo, so it does take time to outline, edit, and,...

Darkness: Through the Shadow.
I was not expecting to write a sequel to Darkness so soon but then I heard the haunting Lyrics of the song by Kris Kristofferson 1970. 'Help me make it through the night.'
The sequel wrote itself. The song provided structure and many lines that became commentary on the ...

Tomas raised his hand again. "Yes! Yes, okay", Abby spat out.
Her hands seemed to be far away. It took an act of will to get them to function. She focused on her bra and thought about the clasp behind her back. There was no way she could make her fumbling fingers untangle that puzzle in her current ...

Slut Rose: Grandma's Test, Part 3
"Oh my gosh, this place is nice," Ava gushed as they walked into the boutique. The walls were covered with various lingerie items as well as mannequins displaying them. Racks and bins dominated the floor, overflowing with a variety of panties, bras, and other linger...

Ghosmoure Saga: Discovery


Chapter 2

We three Ghosmoure children gathered around the small table propped just below decks on the sole quarters of the Esmeralda. It was my room, kitchen, bathroom all rolled into one and for the time being would be shared by my sisters while I make do with the hammo...

It was hot, a summer heatwave, and I was laying naked on my bed with my windows open listening to the sounds of the night, and quite interesting some of the sounds were too. A slap sound followed by a gasp, and then again and again. Neighbours were having sex.
I could imagine the sight of a pair of ...

Kelly may be a sound sleeper according to Skylar, but she was an early riser. When I woke up, she already had her coffee and was sitting at the kitchen table. When she saw me, she looked up, a serious look but not an angry look, more tired than anything.
"Good morning. I guess I overdid it a little,...

Author's note: this one is a slow burn, split into four encounters. It's very over the top. All characters are 18 or older. Have fun.
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Kitty Schriber stomped into her house and kicked the front door. She wasn't angry, it was more a matter of urgency. She wanted to scream, especially now that she'...

He watched. Taboo became worship.
Steven -- A 25-year-old man who returns to live with his mother after a breakup. He is emotionally vulnerable, sexually repressed, and increasingly obsessed with his mother's body and presence. His voyeuristic tendencies and unspoken desires escalate into a dangerou...