incest stories and histories

Overture
The Daddy-daughter pair strolled away from the brunch-time pool deck. Casey's heels clacked on the concrete walkway; her naked tits bobbled to her stride.
Lars' sandals flip-flopped to a similar slapping rhythm. Each wanted to appear calm and collected, but inside, despite a vigorous night of sexual shenanigans, the butterflies of eager lust urged them to hurry along. Waiting was a mild torture, but the journey was nearing its end as they approached her dorm room door....

Note: All parties engaged in sexual relations, in this story, are over 18.
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Introduction
It all started in a quiet suburban neighborhood where I've lived, with my family for the past two decades. My life was pretty routine and there's a quiet rhythm that underpins family life in the burb: the white noise of lawnmowers on a Sunday afternoon, the noise of the neighborhood kids playing in the streets on a school night and the splashing of my kids, roughhou...

Momma's Milk

Pete and I are in a dim Pub corner draining our fourth beers. When a hot woman goes to the bar, she halts our random rambling as we stare in silence. I lick my lips, "I'd love to snack on that blonde beauty. If my wife were here, she'd invite that busty knockout home for an all night threesome. But she's not, so I have to live vicariously through you. Go get her, Pete." I tapped my bottle on the thick wood table....

I'm breaking this story into chapters because too much is changing in the draft revisions. This chapter is complete on its own. The original draft is 10K+ words, so it's also a test of my new process. If it sucks please say so, and I'll move on.
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Chapter 1
Pulling up to my grandparents' house, the whole deck was draped in little American flags. The lake house buzzed like a beehive, and it looked like we were the last to arrive. Caleb and Marny, my brother and sister, with Mom's red hair, woke an...

Illustrated version see author's page "About"
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Text with kind approval © gurgy
Thank you kenji for your assistance
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When Paul woke up, he noticed that his wife was no longer lying next to him, she had obviously already gotten up. He listened into the tent, but only heard distant noises from the campsite. Surely the others had already gone to take a shower. He was immediately reminded of the day before, when he stood under the shower with Lissy....

In today's world, blended families get a bad rap and that is most unfortunate. A lot of black folks nowadays hate on black single mothers and that's a damn shame. It has had a negative effect on single moms like Wilhelmina Poirot-Charlebois. They also mock black men who become stepfathers like Stephenson Vaillant. They live in the Boston area with their blended family, and many hate on them. Talk about damned if you do and damned if you don't. Folks, there are all kinds of families and that's okay. There ar...

Feeding The Baby
Brenda, Mother, 38
Ian, son, 18
Vicki, baby, a few months old
Single mother Brenda had a fling and got pregnant. A simple fact. It wasn't her fault for wanting some companionship and, well, let's be honest... some sex. Actual sex, and not just her usual fun with the vibrating plastic. EVERYBODY needs sex....

Author's Note: This is a standalone story in chapters. It combines my incest and smoking fetishes. If you enjoy dad-daughter incest, and at least don't mind smoking, I hope you enjoy this. If you detest smoking, please do not read this and then lambaste me about it. You've been warned.
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Three Times a Charm

Julie was up early. She'd traded her flowered, cotton nightgown, (which had afforded more manual stimulation between herself and Tim), for a light blue, silky, thigh length chemise with lace piping and lavender hues mixed in at the top.
Freshening up her make-up she viewed herself in the mirror. 'You've really pushed the boundary here but damn, yesterday was fun! I hope he's still in a playful mood!'...

I dried myself off with a soft, plush towel as best as I could. I tried to ensure that neither my wet swimsuit top nor my hair would drip any water before I hung the bright blue towel back on the rack it came from to (hopefully) dry before its next use.
Hailey was still in happily humming to herself in the shower when I stepped back into the bedroom, leaving the door mostly-closed behind me. I spotted the other half of my swimsuit lying abandoned on the floor and I went to it and slid it up over my legs ...

WARNING: All characters are 18+ and should know better. This story contains explicit adult content involving taboo relationships. If that's not your cup of tea, best sod off elsewhere.
So I fucked my son, and my best friend and her son. There. Said it. Written down. Can't take it back now can I? Venice last week. Of all the places....

Erik turned off the motor, letting the boat glide silently towards the dock. As it neared, his little sister Jenny deftly grabbed the mooring ring and pulled the rope through. Securing it with practiced ease. They had arrived at one of the thousands of islands scattered across the Stockholm Archipelago....

So here's the thing about shagging your dad's maid twice in less than 24 hours: it's just the bloody warm-up act. Mental, I know. But that's Singapore for you - turns even Cambridge graduates into absolute degenerates within about forty-eight hours. The heat does something to your brain, I swear.
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A trip down mammary lane.
You ever see an ass in sweatpants that is so perfectly proportioned, ass cheeks filled out wide at the bottom, narrow waist above high hips. Not fat, not skinny, but that dramatic hourglass shape that only a woman in her thirties can have, and on top of that, an ass that only one out of a thousand women, would have. That highly seductive ass, that in today's world would put her on the same level as the girls of Miami Swim Week, strutting their big asses on the runway, with video...

Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy it. Love Mica xx, Yorkshire England.
Please note that I am a British female, and I write in British English and vernacular, so for me a fanny is the correct term for female genitalia, a pussy is a pet cat, and the ass is a bum or arse.
I apologise for any typo errors in my story - I edit these myself, and I'm not perfect.....

The weather had shifted by evening. Clouds thickened over the city like a brooding thought--dense, low, and reluctant to move on. The kind of gray that didn't just hover but settled into the bones, an ache before the first drop even fell. It was the sort of sky that made silence louder, the world a little dimmer, as if it were bracing itself for confession....

Author's note:
I've had a fantastic response so far to chapter 1, so I paused the other story I'm working on to give the people what they want... I also low-key feel bad for that cliff hanger. At least, I would, if I left it dangling.
I highly recommend starting at the beginning, because I'm diving straight off the cliff here. I'm also not going to re-hash content warnings for every single part, so consider all the CW's from chapter 1 applicable here. This one's a little lighter than the last one. Don...

Thunder and Lightning


"I woke last night to the sound of thunder.


How far off I sat and wondered...


Ain't it funny how the night moves."


- Bob Seger / Night Moves

Chapter one -
A loud clap of thunder woke me. Blinking my eyes, and rubbing my face, I turned to look out my bedroom window. A flash of lightning lit up my room, followed by an instantaneous repeat of a thunderclap, telling me the storm was close - very close. Moments later, I heard my father's...

My second wife,
My wife also had a hall pass. She always kept it on the down-low. I always encouraged her with pillow talk about sleeping with other men, but I never really questioned her about it. I suspected, encouraged, and allowed her to have a relationship with one of my co-workers.
I know he and another guy always ran together and she was friendly to both. We had them over one night for dinner and some cards many times. One night I got a call that I needed to go to work, and it was clear that I ...

Sadie kept hold of my hand the whole drive home, which was nice, but it also made me concerned. Why was she acting this way with me? Was it out of comfort, or did something really bad happen that triggered something that I'm now taking advantage of? She answered those questions when she let out a peaceful sigh with a smile that believed the world was now perfect and nothing could ever take away her smile again....

Viral Birthday: Mommy Teaches Anal

You can't predict what will go viral on social media because the content billions of people see online is determined by highly complex content algorithms. So one day, when videos of boys celebrating their 18th birthday by having another man cum all over them started going viral - there was no one to blame....

Author's Note: This story moves fairly slowly, so I know it's not going to be everyone's cup of tea. In fact, there is no action at all in this first part. I don't want to waste anyone's time on the kind of story that doesn't appeal to them, so I'm adding in that as a disclaimer here. As always, all sexual situations only involve characters who are eighteen years or older, even when not expressly stated....

Tom had been surprised when the offer came but not disappointed. A conversation with his slightly drunk, sixty year-old Aunt, four months earlier, had slipped from his mind by the following morning and yet, here was this invitation in his inbox.
Dear Tom,
I hope you're well and that you recall our conversation at the party for Nan and Grandad. When you offered to come over to France and help me redesign the garden I was so pleased. As I said, I will pay for your flights and your time and you can stay ...

All Characters over 18. No condoms. The family that loves together stays together. Having a child with a parent, sibling, spouse or even a stranger is the epitome of love.
This story is about Himanshu and how he establishes his Den of Debauchery and Depravity. This chapter includes gross sex between father and daughter. If this offends do not read. There are other stories you may like better....

My father died when I was young. Not too young that I don't remember him, but too young for anyone to lose their father. I was only sixteen when he died tragically in a car accident. I'd just gotten my license myself, and it honestly made me a little scared to get behind the wheel for a while. That is, until I'd read the letter he'd left behind to all of us. In it, he'd called me the new man of the house and that, as I got older, I'd be more and more responsible for taking care of my mom and my sister....

All of the characters are from my own unique mind and over the age of eighteen. I suggest reading previous chapters to get the whole background.
My thanks to kenjisato for editing.
Recap of previous chapter:
Richard and close family friend Rebecca, often referred to as Aunt Becca by the almost nineteen-year-old twins, are having a casual, intimate relationship. Sam is continuing her sexual exploration with the help of her twin sister Erica....

This is one from the archives... I wrote these two chapters when I was first starting to write erotica. I've been looking through my notes while writing several other projects and found myself diverted rereading this story. I learned quite a bit from the development of these two characters, so I wanted to do them justice and share their love with the world. Strap in for more of my favorite kind of erotica - straight to the point, sweet and lovey father daughter sex. Sydney and Robert are all about it. I hop...

Evey morning Tim Sawyer walked his small dog on part of the pedestrian hike trail that ran through his neighborhood. Women often asked to pet Teddy, who loved people. In warm weather, he had some good ogling. Once a girl in a bikini stopped and squatted to pet Teddy. There were regulars whom they met. One fired his imagination....

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!...

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Every basketball player knows the feeling. When you see that person in the stands, your dribble turns silky and your jump shot can't miss. You become prime Jordan, armed with all the confidence in the world.
And so there she was, sitting in the fifth row. Even in this arena full of zany undergrads, Belle stood out, my cousin's aura undeniable....