incest stories and histories

((Authors Note: All characters are over the age of eighteen. This is Chapter two of the story so if you've haven't read the first part please read that first as it does immediately follow on from there. I attempted a slightly slower build up in this chapter, which I hope pays off, but let me know your thoughts in the comments, as long as you don't rip me to shreds! Thank you for reading my work....

As he pulls out, he watches his cum drip down Rose's thighs. His eyes travel up and he sees the red marks on her back from him dragging his fingers down her skin. Her shoulders have red indentations from his grip. He's never been that rough with her before, but all he saw was red. All he saw was what he wanted and he took it. He takes a shaky breath, "B-Baby Girl... I... I'm so sorry."...

The heavy May heat hung low over Wetumpka, even in the late afternoon. Eric "Toad" Smith wiped a bead of sweat from his bald head as he double-checked himself in the side mirror of his Dodge Charger. Beard shaped up, the grey streaks catching the light, black slacks crisp, the deep navy button-up snug against a body that still looked built for combat -- or the club. Satisfied, he unlocked the door and slid on his sunglasses, turning his car toward his destination, the familiar buzz of cicadas filling the ai...

Author's Notes:
Regardless of what the description says, this is a work of fiction. All characters, places, and locations are fictional or fictionalized and any that are similar to real persons, living or dead, places or circumstances are purely coincidental. Any and all opinions expressed, political, religious, or otherwise, are the opinions of the characters themselves and do not necessarily reflect those of the author....

INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - When Corey, a university student from Brisbane Australia experiences an odd feeling of missing 10 seconds of time while driving, he is annoyed at himself for a lapse of concentration on the road, but nothing bad seems to have happened. However when peculiar things start to happen he cannot explain, Corey finds himself in a strange alternate dimension where some things are exactly the same, some slightly altered and some completely different from the real world he left behind. Thi...

All characters engaged in sexual activities are over the age of eighteen and products of the author's imagination.
Doing the laundry has never been one of my favorite chores. However, I had to do it that morning since I had plans for the evening. When I approached the laundry room with a hamper full of dirty clothes, my sister was already there, unloading a load of her clothes from the washing machine....

Two days later, Rachel texted me. "Oof. Still tingling from our first session. Come over about noon so we can review the footage and decide what to include in the edit?" 
"Definitely, " I texted back.  
At 11:45, I pulled in front of Rachel's house and went inside, using my digital door code. Looking around her living room, I saw the consequences of her cam business doing well.  ...

My mother was forever entering them silly TV competitions trying to win cash, holidays and other prizes. I don't know why she bothered but for once she did end up winning a weeks stay at a luxury cottage.
She's been divorced from my dad for almost 3 years and had never bothered or seemed interested in finding another man. She'd been with him since she was 19 so I guess 21 years of misery was enough for her....

Two generations of lustful parents initiate the 18-year-old twins into the joys of incest (a fantasy).
This a tale of three generations of transgressive parents as they initiate Jim and Judy's newly turned 18-year-old twins into the family tradition. It is similar in structure to the Cabin Fever series of incestuous relations but without the reluctance and resistance that slowly crumbles in those stories. These folks embrace their unconventional, indeed taboo, tradition wholeheartedly. I'd love to hear f...

It was Friday morning as David and the girls waved as their mother drove away in her car. She was going to stay with their grandmother in the north of England for at least a couple of weeks. Carol's mother had just had a hip replacement and needed help with her recovery.
The girls were twins Emma and Samantha who had celebrated their 18th birthday in May. They had just finished their A Level exams and were enjoying the summer before going to university in September....

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Mark rose from his place on dad's recliner and took a stand in the middle of the living room. His sister had given him the go ahead.
He took in the situation. His mother was on the couch, her cheeks were rosy and she looked like she was in half of a daze. He knew the effect that the watch had on his sister. It was likely the same with mom. The watch made them horny, suggestive. The effects would be even stronger once he used the watch to transform....

Please note - this is a taboo story but, so far, it does not include incest. If you are expecting incest you will be disappointed.
We had been driving for half an hour now and Anne's hand had not left my thigh for a second. Her grip was firm but not tight. But its message was clear - Anne was telling me that she owned me and she could put her hands on her property anytime and for as long as she liked. I daren't turn to face her because I feared my face would reveal too much about the turmoil I was in. Th...

Evelyn nods slowly, eyes locked with mine, full of emotion as she confirms it.
"Yes, sweetheart... I'm going to have your baby."
She whispers, gently cradling her lower stomach where new life grows.
"We did this... making ourselves a family."
Her voice is soft, a mix of astonishment and wonder at the unexpected but beautiful turn of events....

All characters are over 18 years of age.
JACK
My legs ache as if they mimic the furious beating of my apprehensive heart. The steel chair presses uncomfortably against my back, a cold reminder of what's coming. I try to hear what's being said behind the closed door, but my ears only receive the dull hum of a stern voice. The words are indecipherable....

"My... my father-your Nonno-died when I was a kid. My Mama... she never really spoke kindly of him. I always thought he was just an asshole or that he and Mama had a bad marriage, but today all that changed." He looks at Rose and cups her face. "Rose, the master jeweler, was my father."
Rose looks even more confused. "The... it was-the jeweler was Nonno?"...

Julia and CJ continue to move the boundaries of their relationship. My muse continues to inspire my imagination and writing.
After what seemed like the longest afternoon ever, CJ felt the butterflies begin as he pulled in the drive. He smiled as he realized his stomach wasn't the only thing excited to be home....

FAMILY SURPRISE
Al was arriving home from college for the summer. He was looking forward to seeing his family again. He had not been back home from school at all this school year as his studies were intense. It would be nice to just relax and enjoy some peace and quiet without having to study and draft papers....

The Women in my Family are Whores
Son celebrating his own Nude Day with his mother, his sister, his aunt, his female cousin, and his grandmother.
Whores! Whores! Whores!
Whores to the left of me. Whores to the right of me. Whores in front of me. Whores behind me. Whores on top of me. Whores beneath me. With them all my blood related relatives, I'm surrounded by whores....

My own preference has always been for shorter/maximum two-page stories, so it would seem likely that those of you who most regularly read my offerings might prefer them that way too? If that includes you, then don't worry: This story is a collection of seven vignettes centred upon an ordinary family living in the west of Scotland; read them all at once, or one at a time... Just the way they were written....

Premise
When twenty-year-old Jamie arrives at his father's Singapore penthouse, he finds only his stunning stepmother Ting waiting, her silk stockings and deliberate touches awakening urgent desires he cannot suppress. After witnessing Ting and the Filipino housemaid engaged in forbidden midnight pleasures, Jamie finds himself entangled in their sensual web, his persistent erections and racing pulse betraying him during intimate foot massages and lingering conversations. As his father's return creates a ...

The first sign was the shorts.
Not just shorts.
Booty shorts.
Barely-there, skintight little things that rode up between her cheeks when she bent over, leaving nothing to the imagination.
And Kaylie bent over a lot.
Fixing her sandals.
Pretending to search the bottom shelf for snacks....

It all started when my cousin Claire called me to help her paint the living room of her new apartment. Claire was actually my "first cousin once removed"... her mother Mary was my first cousin; her mother and mine were sisters. In this case, Claire was "removed" in more ways than one, when the family moved out of town so that Mary's husband Hugh could take a job in another town. But that marriage had broken up, and Mary and Claire had moved back here. Claire wanted to go to the university here, and Mary got...

Hello all this is my first story attempt, its a fantasy of my own that I have had for a long time & now I want to put it out there for others to enjoy.
All characters are 18+.
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My name is Daniel, I am 19 and not long started my first job working in a shop after two years of college.
I live with my mum and my sister, we been living with her since my parents divorced when I was ten, not spoke to my dad in years due to him cheating on my mum and then moving away to start a new life....

If you have not read the first part of this story, Sex in Relationship, then read that first and then read this story. This is the second chapter of the story.
By the time the function ended it was 5 o'clock. Now we had to return home. My sister-in-law had given us her Activa in which I and my mother-in-law were going back home....

((Authors note: All characters are over 18 years of age and this work is entirely fictitious. It is also the first work I have written in any kind of erotica, so any feedback would be most welcome. Please be kind! Thank you for reading and let me know if you'd like to read more!))
Little Sister Dominque...

In this chapter, Mateo deepens his relationship with his Abuela while learning some shocking family news. Warning: I like very slow burn stories! There is some spiciness in this chapter, but do not expect a full-blown orgy. I'm interested in exploring what it's like for characters to break taboos in something close to a realistic way, while exploring their inner worlds. We're still fooling around at this point, so if you prefer quick action, look elsewhere. Thanks for reading and commenting!...

As we drove home all I could think of was my MIL's sweet tits, hard, perky nipples, thin waist, and her high, tight, ass. I even started, very lightly and slowly, rubbing my crotch. But as it was Summer I was wearing shorts so I wondered if she noticed the tenting.
But I think she did glance over and noticed what was going on. "Are you comfortable?" What am I supposed to say, that I have a raging boner in need of attention from her mouth, ass, or pussy? But as I turned to look at her, I noticed she wasn'...

Doing whatever it takes to be a good brother
This story is filled with British euphemisms for breasts. So, if you come across a word or phrase you don't understand, it's just another word for breasts, areola or nipples. For example, 'iced gems' is a term for a hard nipple that comes from the tiny biscuit topped with a small swirl of hard, colourful icing. Look up a picture and you'll see the comparison. Oh, and 'nuddy' means naked....

I met Marie when we were in college. We hit it off and as soon as I graduated and got a job, we married. Seven months later, Julie was born. Timing was, well, let's say fortuitous. The problem was that we were unprepared for a baby, uncertain employment, and lots of other issues. My Mom and Dad were great, we lived with them for a couple of years while we got our shit together....

Chase Matthews had met Sakura Tanaka-Williams six months ago at a photography exhibition in downtown Seattle. Her black-and-white portraits of urban solitude had captured his attention, but it was her laughter--unexpected and melodic in the hushed gallery--that had made him approach her. Unlike the serious nature of her work, Sakura herself radiated a quiet joy, an artist's appreciation for life's small pleasures....