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[Incest] [F/d] [B/s] [Gangbang] [Anal] [Breeding] Daddy And My Brothers Gangbanged Me For My Birthday

Melody sat cross-legged, watching television as she folded clothes. There was always a mountain’s worth of clothes. Not surprising, considering that it’s a house with one girl, her two brothers and her father.

She could hear the constant thud of a ball outside the drive. Her brothers were playing basketball outside in the driveway. She glanced at the clock, then put down the T-shirt she had been folding- it was time to get them in for dinner. Daddy would be home soon and she wanted everything to be ready before he arrived. Since their mother had ran off, Melody had taken over the duties of being the cook, housekeeper and babysitter.

Melody looked out the backdoor at her brothers. It was hard to believe how big they are now. Zack was 18 and the spitting image of Daddy- chiselled and rugged. Peter was a year older and a junior at college. They were both very active outgoing types. Melody flushed with shame when she caught herself admiring her brother’s hard, muscled bodies.

They both lived at home. Daddy wanted it that way. He wanted his kids close by him at all times. Read more »

[Incest] [D/d] [B/s] [Gangbang] [Anal] [Breeding] Daddy And My Brothers Gangbanged Me For My Birthday

Melody sat cross-legged, watching television as she folded clothes. There was always a mountain’s worth of clothes. Not surprising, considering that it’s a house with one girl, her two brothers and her father.

She could hear the constant thud of a ball outside the drive. Her brothers were playing basketball outside in the driveway. She glanced at the clock, then put down the T-shirt she had been folding- it was time to get them in for dinner. Daddy would be home soon and she wanted everything to be ready before he arrived. Since their mother had ran off, Melody had taken over the duties of being the cook, housekeeper and babysitter.

Melody looked out the backdoor at her brothers. It was hard to believe how big they are now. Zack was 18 and the spitting image of Daddy- chiselled and rugged. Peter was a year older and a junior at college. They were both very active outgoing types. Melody flushed with shame when she caught herself admiring her brother’s hard, muscled bodies.

They both lived at home. Daddy wanted it that way. He wanted his kids close by him at all times. Read more »

Pushing My Luck [M/F] [Mother and son incest]

Summer vacation was winding down fast, taking with it the last vestiges of freedom that my sisters and I had been so thoroughly enjoying. All too soon, I would be starting my senior year in high school and it would be back to dull grind of boring routine.

“Samuel T. Young, you need a haircut, young man!”

Sick and tired of the shaggy look I was sporting, my mother took me by the arm that Sunday and propelled me into the kitchen. A dining room chair had already been prepositioned on the linoleum tile there, I discovered. On the corner of a conveniently nearby counter, meanwhile, were the rest of her supplies – a pair of scissors, a comb, a squirt bottle loaded with water, and an old blanket.

She pushed me into the chair and quickly had me wrapped up in the blanket, securing it with a clothes pin.

This was standard operating procedure around our place.

St. James Baptist Church [M/F Incest] – The pastor and his wife need help preparing for the days services

It started out as just another Sunday morning for the Peterson family with all of them together at the St. James Baptist church.

A tall, gangly sort of man with a receding hairline, dressed in his best blue suit and wearing a pair of glasses, Thaddeus Peterson was the pastor of the church. Holed up in his little office, sitting in his high backed chair, he was digging desperately through the open briefcase lying on his desk but not finding what he was looking for.

When he finally gave up on his search, grumbling irritably to himself, he instantly grabbed his cell phone and called up his wife.

“It’s me, honey. Listen, it looks like I’ve gone and forgotten all of the notes I made for this mornings sermon. I got them out to make a few revisions last night and must have left them on the desk. Do you think you could run home and get them for me?”

A Fantasy of Desire

She watched as he manipulated his cock in his hands. Fingers enclosing around the shaft, closed fist falling and rising over and over again. His manhood growing harder with every stroke. She couldn’t help but use him as she fantasized, fingers trailing down her stomach beneath her silk panties already damp with need. She found her throbbing clit, engorged and aching to be touched. As she watched his cock pass through his open fist, grazing his palm, fingers sliding across his skin, over the rigid veins, she couldn’t help but indulge her newest desire. Instantly her mind was transported while she touched herself. She stood over him ready to have what she so desperately needed. She straddled him and lowered herself down. He entered her womb with such ease and yet her breath was stolen by the pleasure she felt. She rode him up and down until she collapsed onto him one last time. Every inch of her body lit up with electricity. He pulled her head back and exposed her neck, kissing and biting while he continued to use her body, seeking his own release. He pushed himself inside of her one last time and found ecstasy awaiting him. Read more »

Lunch Break [MF] [sexting at work] [jacking off in the car]

**10.02 a.m.**
Look who finally showed up!
**10.02 a.m.**
Looking a little tired.

***10.03 a.m.***
*So help me god. x*

**10.04 a.m.**
You think god’s taking calls from you?

***10.05 a.m.***
*You’re distracting me. x*

**10.06 a.m.**
I know, I’m the worst.
**10.07 a.m.**
Remember that time you said you wanted to shag at work?

***10.08 a.m.***
*oh please don’t*
***10.09 a.m.***
*not today x*

**10.10 a.m.**
Not game?

***10.10 a.m.***
*Not strong enough. I wouldn’t make it.*

**10.11 a.m.**
You wouldn’t have to do a n y t h i n g xx

***10.13 a.m.***
*I hate you.*

**10.14 a.m.**
You love me. Xx

***10.15 a.m.***
*I do.*
***10.16 a.m.***
*Tragedy x*

**10.17 a.m.**
I’ll leave you alone now.
**10.17 a.m.**
Weakling.

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***12.06 p.m.***
*Fuck you.*

**12.10 p.m.**
Are you saying or asking?

***12.11 p.m.***
*Where are you?*

**12.13 p.m.**
Production meeting.
**12.13 p.m.**
Lots of nothing.
**12.13 p.m.**
Could have been an e-mail.

***12.14 p.m.***
*Can you skip?*

**12.16 p.m.**
Why? Got nowhere else to be. Read more »

The Taylor Family 4 – The End [Incest, though you’ll notice it’s no longer just lesbian incest]

**First half of part one is** [**here.**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jul3w5/the_taylor_family_1_the_beginning_my_version_of_a/) **The second half of part one is** [**here.**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jul5jr/the_taylor_family_1_the_end_my_version_of_a/) **Part two is** [**here.**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jumuk4/the_taylor_family_2_a_lesbian_incest_romance_yet/) **Part three is** [**here.**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jv6gvt/the_taylor_family_3_lesbian_incest_and_let_the/) **And the first half of part four is** [**here.**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jv6pcn/the_taylor_family_4_the_beginning_incest_though/) **Yes, this was another long one that had to be split in two.**

It was the sort of scene that normally only happens in pornography, certainly not the kind of thing anyone would expect to find occurring in a quiet suburban neighborhood in real life, but the fact remained that it actually was happening in this one.

And it was a scene that no reasonably objective observer could have possibly described as anything less than delicious, beautiful, and erotic.

Lying sprawled on her back across her own bed, Ann found herself in a position she had never imagined that she would ever be in, but one from which she never wanted to stir.

Let’s play hide and see (Les) (Exe)

# Lets play hide and see

“Will come back, come back. No don’t get on the plane come back I will try harder to love you. Stacey let go of me let go, he is leaving we need him”

“Kelley, Kelley wake up its a dream, just a dream” I called. Kelley’s eye open up with the fear of the dream and she looks back and rolls over and buries her face into my chest. Kelley just sobs letting her Dragon green eyes get redder from the prolonged crying.

“Hey its okay I will only be gone a month.” Yea but Mongolia is a long way off and you will not be near phone service much of the time so no calls like when you and Stacey help open a new store.”

I know but this job will give us the money we need to buy a proper house together instead of this apartment. I have never had so many cold shower but luckily you and Stacey keep me warm.” a low moan from behind me reminds me Stacey only just got back to sleep after being sick from the food poisoning. No more food from Won Dum Some for us. Read more »

A tale of Fire and Steel (Str8)

# A tale of Fire and Steel

?**nsfw**A tale of Fire and Steel

?**nsfw**

“The blades sang like the strokes of a hammer on a blacksmith’s anvil echoing in the empty churchyard.”
Stanley Goldyn,

Oh look the SAFD (Society of American Fight Directors) sent me a form letting me know I need to renew my certs…. Why now?

I look up from the form and realized I should have done this last year when I was on my grace year but that is now almost over. I better call Raymond he is probably running a refresher program.

“Hey Kelley, can you please bring my cell from table, your sister has turned into a kitten and won’t move.” “A little cream and I will move” said Stacey. It will be one of those nights.

I hate to do this but I Have a busy morning and three of us in the bed is not conducive to sleep.” “Well give me a kiss before you go. How about you Stacey are you staying tonight or heading back?” I should head home but I rather not considering I will be spending the next two weeks setting up a new store. Read more »