[F/d] [D/d] [Incest] Hyperspermia Daddy Chapter 01 – Lusting After My Teen Daughter

“Hey Bill, watch it!”

“Shit, sorry mate,” I called down from the roof.

That was the second tile that slipped and went off the side today. I did not have my head in the game. Not that I was pissed or anything.

It was my dick.

The fucking thing was sporting a chub, and I had to stuff it down the left side of my jeans. Being on the roof, trying to nail down slates, wasn’t the best possible angle for it either. Fucking jeans were tight enough as it is.

I didn’t know what was going on. For years I seldom had to sort myself out. Ever since Maria left me, it broke my heart, and it did something to my dick. Libido or whatever you call it. It just felt like that part of my manhood just stopped working. That was fine by me, that meant I could focus on working and making sure Jade had a roof over her head.

Yeah, my wife didn’t just leave me, she figured a fresh start also meant not having to have a 14-year-old angry teenager around. Fuck it, that was years ago and now Jade blossomed into a lady.

[M/s] [Incest] [Fiction] Mom Caught Me Fingering My Sister So I Fucked Her Instead

I had an amazing run. Its not everyday that I get a good winning streak on one of my favorite online shooting games. When I get into it, hours flew by. Feeling good and wanting to end on a high, I logged off and noticed the time.

11pm. Dang, it was late.

Well, all that’s left is to go see what’s in the fridge, grab a bite, jerk one out and go to sleep.

I didn’t get as far as outside my bedroom door before I nearly tripped and broke my damn neck.

“What the fuck?” The hallway was dark so I assumed I was home alone. I wasn’t. My sister’s high heels strewn across the floor was proof enough. For Christs sake, Jenna was the messiest girl I know. They were her going out shoes too, so she must’ve come home from her night out.

She’s got to be dead drunk. Even she wouldn’t just leave her shoes laying around for me to trip over.

Sure enough, not only shoes, but pieces of clothing trailed from the hallway leading all the way into her bedroom. I followed, picking up her clothes piece by piece.

[M/s] [Incest] [Fiction] Mom Caught Me Fingering My Sister So I Fucked Her Instead

I had an amazing run. Its not everyday that I get a good winning streak on one of my favorite online shooting games. When I get into it, hours flew by. Feeling good and wanting to end on a high, I logged off and noticed the time.

11pm. Dang, it was late.

Well, all that’s left is to go see what’s in the fridge, grab a bite, jerk one out and go to sleep.

I didn’t get as far as outside my bedroom door before I nearly tripped and broke my damn neck.

“What the fuck?” The hallway was dark so I assumed I was home alone. I wasn’t. My sister’s high heels strewn across the floor was proof enough. For Christs sake, Jenna was the messiest girl I know. They were her going out shoes too, so she must’ve come home from her night out.

She’s got to be dead drunk. Even she wouldn’t just leave her shoes laying around for me to trip over.

Sure enough, not only shoes, but pieces of clothing trailed from the hallway leading all the way into her bedroom. I followed, picking up her clothes piece by piece.

[M/s] [Incest] Mommy Teaches Son About Sex

Every night, when my husband fell asleep…

I visited my son’s room.

“Honey, daddy is asleep.”

That faint scent, the scent of a man, mixed in with the smell of paint…

My son, Billy, was barely a man, over 18 and a senior in high school.

Like most boys his age, he was interested in hobbies and girls. Both worried me.

Hobbies, because he enjoyed painting his models. 

Girls, because he was such a timid boy, I wondered if he would have problems courting them.

But in the evening, in the middle of the night, nobody disturbs us.

It’s our time, private time between a mother and her son.

Billy was waiting for me as usual. With expectation and nervousness in his eyes.

It’s like that every night.

At first, it was just a good-night kiss. I helped him with his studies and I rewarded him with a gentle peck on the cheek. Somehow that progressed to a gentle brush on his lips. I was shocked at the electricity that sparked inside me when our lips first touched.

[M/s] [Incest] Mommy Teaches Son About Sex

Every night, when my husband fell asleep…

I visited my son’s room.

“Honey, daddy is asleep.”

That faint scent, the scent of a man, mixed in with the smell of paint…

My son, Billy, was barely a man, over 18 and a senior in high school.

Like most boys his age, he was interested in hobbies and girls. Both worried me.

Hobbies, because he enjoyed painting his models. 

Girls, because he was such a timid boy, I wondered if he would have problems courting them.

But in the evening, in the middle of the night, nobody disturbs us.

It’s our time, private time between a mother and her son.

Billy was waiting for me as usual. With expectation and nervousness in his eyes.

It’s like that every night.

At first, it was just a good-night kiss. I helped him with his studies and I rewarded him with a gentle peck on the cheek. Somehow that progressed to a gentle brush on his lips. I was shocked at the electricity that sparked inside me when our lips first touched.

[Incest] [F/d] [D/d] Barebacking My Tight Virgin Teen Daughter

Jake reached down and grabbed a can of beer from the bottom of the refrigerator. He opened the beer in front of the fridge, taking a moment to relish the soothing coldness. He knew he shouldn’t stand in front of the fridge, but goddamn, it was a hot day.

He barely just got back from work. One of the benefits of being freshly divorced, it seems, is that no one is there to tell you what to do. He was married for almost 20 years, and he’ll be damned if he didn’t do everything he can to relish some of his newly acquired freedom.

Not that he wanted it. But he had no choice really. After catching his wife fucking her boss, he just couldn’t get over that particular brand of betrayal. He toiled hard everyday to make enough money to provide for his wife and daughter.

At least Emily was still around. A college student now, she decided to stick with her father, rather than run off with her mother and the boss.

[Incest] [F/d] [D/d] Barebacking My Tight Virgin Teen Daughter

Jake reached down and grabbed a can of beer from the bottom of the refrigerator. He opened the beer in front of the fridge, taking a moment to relish the soothing coldness. He knew he shouldn’t stand in front of the fridge, but goddamn, it was a hot day.

He barely just got back from work. One of the benefits of being freshly divorced, it seems, is that no one is there to tell you what to do. He was married for almost 20 years, and he’ll be damned if he didn’t do everything he can to relish some of his newly acquired freedom.

Not that he wanted it. But he had no choice really. After catching his wife fucking her boss, he just couldn’t get over that particular brand of betrayal. He toiled hard everyday to make enough money to provide for his wife and daughter.

At least Emily was still around. A college student now, she decided to stick with her father, rather than run off with her mother and the boss.

[Incest] [Mind control] [Fiction] [B/s] I Assfucked My Mindhacked Sister

“Brad!” a voice shouted from behind. Zack slapped Brad’s shoulder good-naturedly. “So glad to see you out and about!”

“Just wanted to get some fresh air, and to check your place out.”

“Make yourself at home, all food is on me.”

“Thanks, man.”

Just then, a shock of dark brown head appeared from the kitchen. Abigail.

Even fully clothed, his sister’s body made an incredible impact on Brad. His cock throbbed at the sight of her halter top, clinging tightly against her massive breasts. The nubs of her nipples were poking proudly through. It was clear why the restaurant was a popular draw for male customers. Zack excused himself as Abigail approached, a smile beaming on her face. It was another busy afternoon.

“How are you doing Brad?”

“I’m doing fine thanks.” He tried hard not to stare at her body. His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down with desire. “Looks busy.”

“Yes, even with the extra help, we’re swamped practically every day. It’s a good thing really.”

“Do you need a hand?”

“Do you mind?” Her big, hazel eyes shone expectantly at him. God, he could look into her eyes all day.

[Incest] [Mind control] [Fiction] [B/s] I Assfucked My Mindhacked Sister

“Brad!” a voice shouted from behind. Zack slapped Brad’s shoulder good-naturedly. “So glad to see you out and about!”

“Just wanted to get some fresh air, and to check your place out.”

“Make yourself at home, all food is on me.”

“Thanks, man.”

Just then, a shock of dark brown head appeared from the kitchen. Abigail.

Even fully clothed, his sister’s body made an incredible impact on Brad. His cock throbbed at the sight of her halter top, clinging tightly against her massive breasts. The nubs of her nipples were poking proudly through. It was clear why the restaurant was a popular draw for male customers. Zack excused himself as Abigail approached, a smile beaming on her face. It was another busy afternoon.

“How are you doing Brad?”

“I’m doing fine thanks.” He tried hard not to stare at her body. His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down with desire. “Looks busy.”

“Yes, even with the extra help, we’re swamped practically every day. It’s a good thing really.”

“Do you need a hand?”

“Do you mind?” Her big, hazel eyes shone expectantly at him. God, he could look into her eyes all day.

[B/s] [Incest] Incest Cafe Chapter 01 – Pumpkin Spice Breastmilk Latte

***Note from the author: this is not a paranormal story and it’s not really a true parody, just a bit of cheeky fun at the expense of a green mermaid coffee chain. Just go with it, I promise you’ll have a good time.***

“Fucking bitch!” I yelled and threw my handbag onto the table, then watched it slide across its shiny surface. It ended up falling off the far end, right at Mandy’s perfectly pedicured feet. She was wearing her open-toe red pumps again, the ones that made her tower over most men. It occurred to me that she’d make a fantastic Dominatrix, at least looks-wise.

“Someone’s in a pissy mood,” she mumbled and I glared at her. I was so not in the mood.

“So what? Got a problem with me, take it up with my brother.”

“Sheesh, girl! Chill. I’m not looking for a cat fight. Just better hurry and at least put your apron on before Adrian sees you’re late again.”

“My brother can go fuck himself. Today’s going to be shit, I can just tell.”