Wanna Play Some Games, Brother? [Incest] [MF]

It all began three months ago. One ordinary boring Saturday morning my 27 year old sister texted 24 year old me: Wanna come over to my place, playing some video games? It didn’t take me long to send her an answer: Yes, sounds great. I am already on my way.

The reason for my fast decision making was: I hat nothing planed for the day. So instead of spending time alone at my place, playing video games, jerking off and eating junk food, I was doing the same thing now with my sister. Minus the jerking off. But I could go without it for a day or two.

When I finally arrived at her place, with a bag full of the unhealthiest snacks out there, I knocked at the door, she opened up, then we hugged, we had some chit chat, I stored the supplies in the fridge and then we went over into her living room: To start the gaming marathon.

As you can imagine, time flew by. We had a blast. We played a lot of games, mostly against each other. Competition between the two of us was fierce – yes, the classic sibling experience. We cursed a lot, we called each other names, until I said something that had consequences: “Suck my dick, sis.”

I finally slept with my cousin Part 2

If you haven’t read part 1 click on my profile and check it out.

Fast forward another 10 years. We’ve been around each other over the past decade for sure, but nothing ever happened like before. Until the other night that is.

There was a family function that once again brought us together. I was drinking a beer with my relatives when I saw her walk in across the room. She looked incredible. Her blonde hair was draped over her shoulders and strapless blue summer dress. She had white sandals on exposing her French tip painted toes. She must have noticed me staring at her as she smiled and combed her hair back behind her ear with her hand.

I walked over to say hello and she gave me a kiss on the cheek and a long hug. I got her some wine and we walked off to have a conversation by ourselves. We have a large family and with everyone drinking they never even noticed we weren’t there anymore.

I finally slept with my cousin (part 1)

I (M33) have had a crush on my cousin (F35) since we were kids. She was my first crush. We’ve flirted with the idea our whole lives. I’ll give a few examples below before going into what happened a few nights ago.

Just so you have a vague idea of what we look like, we’re both athletically fit, have been forever, and both very tall. I’m 6’6” and she’s 6’2”.

My house had a pool growing up, and she came to visit one summer when we were teenagers. One evening after everyone else went inside she and I continued to swim alone for a while. We were playing and I threw her in the pool a few times when I accidentally grabbed her breast. She didn’t shy away and even pressed herself up against me making me rock hard. It felt like we were about to give into each other when my sister came outside and jumped in the pool. We quickly separated and kept our distance the rest of the time she was there. Although I was sure she felt the same way I did, it was never brought up again.

Lovin’ in the Apocalypse Ch.16 [Apocalypse, horror, action, bloody]

This chapter has no erotic scenes due to the nature of the story. I did not force one in, but the next chapter is more sexually graphic and ready to post. It’ll be here in a few hours or so.

Last time on, Lovin’ in the Apocalypse!

Tom and Gregg leave camp during a state of emergency.

Rachel, unable to resist the pull of physical comfort, seduces Cameron. Using an empty cabin, the two of them made love without regret.

What happened outside the walls while those at camp lived in fear? Find out now!

Chapter 16: The Chase

The flat black truck crept up the road with infinite patience. Gregg was feathering the accelerator, making sure the engine stayed as quiet as possible. All the windows were down so the men inside could look and listen for any sign of the attacker. Rifle barrels poking out of each window, ready to unleash a storm of bullets in any direction. The crunching of the truck tires sounded ominous and loud in the silence of the cab.

“There’s a ranger station about a mile up the road,” Gregg said, finally breaking the silence. “We can check there first.”

My sister and I share a bed (PART 5) [M/F] [Incest]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v6ncfz/my_sister_and_i_share_a_bed_mf_incest/) : [Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/va8a1d/my_sister_and_i_share_a_bed_part_4_mf_incest/)

We left the pub without any additional dramas, the waitress apparently unaware of our bathroom tryst. We spent the rest of the afternoon walking the length of the town’s quiet fishing port, our hands inseparable. At the arranged time, we reunited with mum in the main square. A quaint stone church dominated the space, and I tried not think about the rap sheet I would produce now if I were to go to confession.

“Did you two have a good time?” mum asked. We nodded.

She frowned.

“Why are you holding hands?”

We remembered ourselves and Elise swatted away my hand like it had dog poo on it.

“It was really crowded…”

“…Didn’t want to get lost…”

“…He kept wandering off…”

We babbled over each other, trying to get our lies to intersect. Fortunately, mum didn’t seem to think it was a big deal.

“Ok,” she said. “You two seem to have gotten a lot closer over this holiday.”

“Haha, yeah,” Elise said. I almost kicked her. Nobody actually said the words haha. She must have been nervous. She’d always had a tendency to crumble when under pressure.

[37 M] Alpha male gets dominated by an Alpha female

For 37 years I have felt like I was on top the world fucking any slut I wished treating them like dumb fucktoys, cumming all over their faces, and humiliating them. In some ways it had become almost boring being the one calling all the shots and I felt like something was missing….I just didn’t know what, but I would soon find out.

It was odd to say the least to be approached by short hot blonde who was all alone by herself, yet exuded such confidence and knew exactly what she wanted at a local bar beating me to the punch. It honestly caught me completely off guard when she told me in the first 5 minutes that she was here until tomorrow and wanted to take me to her hotel, but it would involve one small catch: I had to give up control.

37 [M4F] Rape first, blackmail second understand? (Short story)

It’s a little too congested in your neighborhood, but at Roger’s lake nobody will be able to hear you scream. Once we arrive you’ll go for a nice little drag into the forest by your hair, that dirty blonde ponytail clenched in my fist while you tear at that pink top that’s now stretched and pulled up around your neck. Your bubble butt bounces up and down the trail in a state of shock quickly beginning to realize that you really fucked up this time.

Once we arrive at our destination, in a wooded clearing you’ll start frantically begging “Please! No!”and “I made a mistake!” Yes doll you did, and at 5’ 2” you’ll be easy to overpower and use like a worthless fucktoy. I’ll grab the back of your black lace bra tearing it open exposing your tiny A cup tits with rock hard nipples, grabbing your shoulders and placing you on your knees before me.

You’ll begin to scream when the razor sharp blade of my black military knife snaps open leading to me grabbing you by the throat pushing you onto your back against the the ground shaking you violently then telling you “Go ahead scream bitch, nobody can fucking hear you, just don’t move…..”

Stuck in a Room With Sister [M28/F21]

Day 61 of the Experiment:

They’ve been keeping me in and out of isolation–a week on, a week off. When I’m allowed to see other human beings they place me, handcuffed, at a table with other men dressed in white jumpsuits, like me. We are allowed to talk to each other, but not touch. There is always an orderly nearby listening to our conversation and once, when a gentleman commented on our current condition, he was promptly removed and never seen again. We keep talk to a light chit-chat.

I’ve only seen other men in here, so I’m not sure if The Experiment is being conducted on women at all. We’re told the research conducted here will change humanity forever, and that at the end we will be compensated handsomely, but I’m starting to think no amount of money is worth this torture.

We are allowed 2 minutes in the bathroom three times a day, with an orderly standing outside the door which had been outfitted with a portal for total lack of privacy. This means after 61 days, I haven’t been able to touch myself in any way sexual. At night, we are given eight hours of sleep, but a camera is observing us the whole night. Still, I’ve had wet dreams, my body trying desperately to express its inner desire.

Remembrance of encounters past: Delightful Divorced Desi (Part 1) [Mf]

Please read introduction [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ugbnzm/remembrance_of_encounters_past_amiable_amy_part_1/)

I kept this as close to what happened as possible and gave an honest account while it is still fresh in my memory. At least from my perspective. But I wanted to be respectful to her. I met her on Reddit. She is still active. We are still in touch and friendly. I shared the story with her and changed a few things to protect her identity and few other details she wanted removed and few events she remembered differently. So I deleted a few things upon her request but did not embellish what is still here.

This is the story of Desi. Well, that is not her real name. I am using it just to protect her identity. To be honest, I had little idea what that meant until she explained it to me. I would not have used it thinking it is something derogatory and as an older white man, I would be careful. But she told me it is just equivalent to “made in the USA” for India. It only refers to things, customs, and people of India and the subcontinent. No disrespectful connotation.

Married Life [M/f]

He came in our bedroom after getting home late from work. I had been waiting impatiently in bed for him. Browsing Reddit to pass the time and, as usual, found myself reading erotic stories about edging, gang bangs and forced orgasms. While reading, I began rubbing my clit until it began to swell and my pussy started dripping. Not only does reading erotica never fail to turn me on but combined with the anticipation of what was to come, I was more than ready for him to get home.

Once in the house, I could hear him setting down his things, becoming acclimated to being home once again after his week long work trip. I lay in bed, my ears ringing with the strain of listening intently, trying to guess when he would finally start down the hallway, signaling our night of fun would be starting. My pussy walls were contracting, wishing I was filled up with his hard cock. My heart was racing and my face was flushed as I imagined that first feeling of his soft plush lips wrapping around my swollen clit.