incest stories and histories

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?"...

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 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....

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JILL AND UNCLE ADAM PART 1
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#firsttime #taboo #cheating #forbidden
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This is a work of fantasy, and all erotic participants are fictional and adults. In real life, please respect the people around you and ensure mutual consent at all times. I hope that it appeals.
I apologize for any typo errors in my story - yes I edit these myself - and yes, I'm not perfect......

A MUSE TO USE


RC Scrudato

July 30, Noon.
Hi there. Everybody calls me Pixie; that's thanks to Dad. I'm a gymnast, just five feet tall, but solid. I've got black hair and blue eyes. I'm a senior in high school and the only child of Sam and Faith. We live in Raleigh, North Carolina. Well, we LIVED in Raleigh. This blog is the history of what happened to my family in only four months. I'm going to write it as if it were happening. That way, it's like you're there, right?...

Author's note: Thanks again to kenjisato for editing and suggestions.
Also, this plot and the characters will be more understandable if you've read parts 1 & 2
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The college semester was coming to a close, with Nicole and Alex busy preparing for finals. They still met for lunch every day, but there was no time for making love. But Alex, at least, got some reward as the live-in lover of Rachel....

I'm Margaret (Maggie) Grey, a fifty four year old widow and mother of two; these events took place on my birthday in May last year. Well, not precisely on my birthday, I was on a cruise ship heading home from Madeira on that day, but at my birthday party the following Sunday; that was only a small affair, my daughter Zoe, her husband Tom and myself....

The Next Morning...
"Errr... Autumn, time to wake up!" Dad's soft voice broke through my fog of sleep.
I groaned a bit as I opened my eyes sleepily. I was having one of the best dreams. My father and I had watched a porno together, followed by a nice hand job and a slutty blowjob, all for Daddy!...

"Mom. Tod and I are going to my room to listen to some music, OK?"
"I don't want to listen to it! So keep it down, OK." she replied, watching as her children disappeared up the stairs.
Karen pulled Tod into her room. Her hands were already on his belt as Tod closed the door.
"Jeez, Karen. Slow down." Karen had his jeans down as he spoke....

The next morning, Mark work to the smell of coffee in the kitchen. He initially thought he had dreamt up the previous nights activities, until he realized he was in his mom's bed wearing the pair of satin red panties that she had gifted him the night before. He groaned as he reached down to rub his satin encased cock. Images of his sexy mom dressed in the same panties flashed through his head as he recounted the incestuous acts that took place the night prior....

Another mom-son story. This time mixed with brother-sister incest as well. Detailed descriptions of sex between all participants are depicted. Readers are warned to look elsewhere if they are offended by such stories and actions. Also included is a lot of voyeurism and panty fetish. This story is meant to be read by persons and not by machines....

People Like Them
by
Tragudis
This is a follow-up to Past The Point Of No Return (July 26, 2023 -- Incest/Taboo)
Oh, that dirty but wonderful little secret. The one Steffi Lanier and her son Brad have going on between them. The taboo of taboos, the Freudian slip of Freudian slips, the Oedipus complex of Oedipus complexes, writ large in the house they share....

This story contains:
* Incest/Taboo.
* Underage drinking.
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The story is completely fictional.
All characters are over 18 years of age and are completely fictional.
Enjoy!
I thought that I should get up and go shower to get ready for my day. As I walked toward the master bathroom, I passed by my full-length mirror and looked over. Whoa! I stopped and turned to look at myself. What I saw almost frightened me. I looked like a 38-year-old ...