Coming home to Mom | Part 2 – Consequences | [M/F] [M/S] [INC] [dub con]

Dear Reader(s),

[If you’re just joining in, you need to read Part 1 to understand this story.](https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/10i4j1r/ms_coming_home_to_mom_part_1_promises/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button)

To the others, thank you for the overwhelming response to my story. I appreciate those of you who have been calling me out on my insensitivity in the last part. This exercise is for me to process many pages of memories, to make connections that I didn’t make earlier, and figure out how I ended up where I am.

When I said, lovely reader, that I intend to take you along as my judge and witness, I meant it. I submit myself to your judgment and your mirth, your sympathy and your empathy. I want to start this part by talking a bit about a memory that I think will serve as an important context to this story.

#How it all began – An overheard conversation.

I remember, as a child, overhearing a particularly aggressive fight between my mom and my dad. My mom and I had never known, outside of us, a home that could ever be called whole. She was a product of a broken home, and so was I. Our destinies were entwined by not only a strong biological bond, but also a shared experience of abandonment.

The Attic – A Ghost Story, Part VIII & Epilogue (MF, FF, Incest[S/S,F/D,M/D], anal)

Well, this is the end. I hope you enjoyed reading this story as much as I enjoyed creating it…

The Attic – A Ghost Story, Part VIII

The next few hours were a complete blur. Lila called the police, and soon the area was crawling with law enforcement. Angelina was separated from us. The last we saw of her that day she was riding away in the back of a trooper’s cruiser We gave statements, but it was clear we were just here for the ashes Bart had stolen, so after hours of sitting around, we were thanked for our efforts and allowed to leave.

The drive home was spent in complete silence. I think we were all in shock. When we passed through town on the way to our house, the place was in utter chaos. The response from law enforcement was overwhelming. Unlike after the Helmsworth murders, this time they weren’t taking “no” for an answer from a bunch of bullshit locals.

Bart’s house and yard were cordoned off and it was lit up like a Christmas tree with police cars. And it wasn’t just the state troopers. The FBI and ATF had SUVs outside, and other agencies were scattered around town getting in on the party.

The Attic – A Ghost Story, Part VII (MF, FF, Incest[S/S,F/D,M/D], anal, voyeurism)

Welcome back! there will be one more posting after this one to wrap this puppy up.

This part picks up right after the previous part ends….

Enjoy!

The Attic – A Ghost Story, Part VII

I held out my hand and Angelina climbed to her feet and sat on a massage table, as we all hung around the bondage dungeon, recovering and discussing next steps.

“If we go straight to the police, Bart Dover will clam right up,” Angelina said. “Once he is charged, he has no motivation to provide any help in finding the ashes. And it’s not like a case with a missing body, so I don’t know that the state is going to have that high on their priority list. The bodies were already identified and documented. Missing ashes twenty years later is just a paperwork exercise.”

“To Dorothy and Lorelei it’s a lot more than a paperwork exercise,” Mina said, frustration creeping into her voice. “We need those ashes if they’re ever going to be able to stop haunting an old bed and a couple of old pistols.”

“Agreed, but who’s going to believe us?” Lila said.

[FF]18 Last night I completely fucked up

Last night around 11 PM I was going out of my bed to go pee and drink some water and when I’ve crossed my sister’s bedroom, her door was ajar.

I didn’t notice it on my way to the bathroom, So I drink a glass of water, sit on the toilet pee and go back.

At the corner of the corridor, I ear one moan, but this one was pretty loud.

The sound instantly made all my body vibrating, my legs were shaking, my all body becomes warm instantly. I have never been that horny that fast and that strong.

So I started to walk slowly to the door my sister bedroom and start to ear her playing with herself and this was super exciting, the sound of her finger going inside out of her pussy just made my pussy flowing.

I started to rub my pussy through my panties and I was fighting to not moaning.

After 2 minutes I was already edging myself because I was so wet and horny that I could squirt In the middle of the corridor.

Coming home to Mom | Part 1 – Promises | [M/F] [INC] [M/S]

Dear Reader,

Like all true stories, this one has many layers and sub layers. I don’t know why what happened happened. But it happened. I promise.

And through this exercise, with you as my witness and judge, I’m trying to understand why it happened. Why i am here, telling this story. But we must begin at the beginning. I will set up some context so you can first see the world as I have seen it.

Partly because to understand what happened, dear Reader, you need to understand us. So join me as I begin to unpeel the layers of the onion.

##The core – The context of my childhood – My early childhood relationship with my mom

My mother always said, “I love you more than anyone else because I had a 9 month headstart on loving you.” Growing up, my dad wasn’t around a lot. He was always traveling for work. Eventually, he met someone and cheated on my mom during one of his “business trips”.

The Princess’ Wedding Night (Rape, incest, cnc, bdsm, Teasing, edging)

*NOTE: This story is heavy on Rape, and incest. If you do not like any of these, the please do NOT read. If you continue to read, read at your own risk. Without further ado, I hope you enjoy.*

I feel his thumb press in to my jaw as he tilts my head back. “Pretty Pretty blue eyes.” His voice slithers over my skin like oil as his black eyes burn with the lust he feels for me… His new bride. I struggle against the wall as his free hand explores my night dress. .

*This wasn’t how today was supposed to end. I was supposed to be Queen. Not the Queen Consort. Definitely not the “Young 20 year old princess bride of the old king” but you see, it doesn’t matter if you’re family. If the King loses his Queen, he is to wed within 3 months or he risks losing his kingdom. Unfortunately, my father chose me.*

In the Closet, Chapter 12 END [mm] [Incest] [Brother/Brother] [Gay] [Sissification] [Humiliation]

[Chapter 11](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/106ref4/in_the_closet_chapter_11_mm_fm_incest/)

*This chapter contains strong language that some readers may find offensive. This is your trigger warning. Viewer discretion is advised.*

***ZACH***

“What the hell is going on here?” dad snarled, and Keith and I both froze. He reached down and grabbed my wig, yanking it off and inadvertently tugging some of my hair. He looked at it with a vicious expression before turning back to us, casting it to the floor. “What the hell are you wearing?!”

My hand went to my chest, remembering that I was still wearing the lingerie set from last night. Dad’s lip curled in revulsion, and he grabbed my wrist and tugged me to my feet. He looked me up and down, looking more sickened and enraged with every passing second.

“Dad–” Keith began to protest.

“Are you some kinda tranny, boy? Huh?!” Dad’s grip on me was tightening, hurting as if threatening to snap my wrist. I cried out and tried to pull away to no avail. “You’re some deviant freak that enjoys dressing up like a woman?!” I was starting to crumple under the force of his grasp, knees buckling as I tried to pry his fingers off.

The Attic – A Ghost Story, Part III (MF, F/F, Incest[S/S], incest voyeurism[D/F,D/M], anal)

Thank you for your kind comments! They make this even more fun than it already is…

This part picks up immediately after Part II ends. I hope (fingers crossed) to post the next two parts over the holiday weekend.

The Attic – A Ghost Story, Part III

“Ya think?,” Lila said. “We just got turned on by watching our twin daughters having sex and we followed it up with earth-shattering sex of our own. We sure as hell need to talk.”

“I think there’s more going on here than just that.”

“What do you mean?”

I sighed. I had been married to this woman for over two decades. We knew each other intimately. We knew each other’s thoughts, each other’s deepest fears, each other’s fantasies. There was no way I could withhold what I experienced just an hour before.

“Something happened up in the attic, right before I came into the bathroom when you were in the tub.”

I trailed off and took a deep breath. Lila looked concerned.

“You okay?” she asked.

“I don’t know,” I said. I reached up and turned on the light, holding out my wrists. The rope burns were still visible.

Coming of age Part 2 [cult] [incest]

A few days later, my mother came to my room and told me that the leaders had met and that they chose the male to take my virginity. She said my aunts would be over soon to prepare me for the evening and left my room. I had this odd mixture of fear and of excitement going through my body. I had never seen a naked male in my life. Girls were not allowed to even care for a male child until we became of age.
My aunts came to my house that afternoon and immediately ordered me to go to the bathroom and strip naked. I did as I was told as they filed my tub with water. They said I must be ritually clean before tonight. They took their time washing my long brown hair before working their way down my body. After thoroughly cleaning my breast and nipples, they asked me to sit on the edge of the tub. They both stripped and sat in the tub facing my naked pussy. Aunt Lisa reached and gently spread my lips apart while Aunt Mary began lathering up my pussy with soap. She told me that I had to be completely shaved prior to the ceremony tonight. They took their time shaving all the hair from around my pussy. They teen told me to turn and spread my ass cheeks as they shaved any small hairs from around my ass hole. After they were satisfied, I was allowed to dry off and put on a robe.
That evening, I was led to the den where the leadership was gathered. I was placed on cot in the middle of the room that was surrounded by candles and incense burning. My mother led the male into the room, holding him by his cock and guiding him to me. She instructed him to position his cock over my face so I could examine it. I was amazed at its look and its size. I has no idea how it was going to fit into my tight pussy. Mother ran her finger over his cock head making it quiver a bit as she explained that they chose this male because he was not endowed with the largest cock in the stable nor the smallest. That was for my comfort.
He was instructed to lick my pussy to prepare me for penatration. As he was doing so, I could see my aunts and the other ladies watching intently as the had their hands inside their panties rubbing their own pussy. I could feel myself becoming more and more aroused and wet. Right before I was going to cum, mother told him to mount me. He placed his hard cock at my entrance and gently began to insert it. I could feel my skin beginning to rip as filled my virgin pussy. His expression was one of I’m sorry as he did this, but I reached and pulled him in deeper to assure him. He was now slowly but deeply fucking me. My mom and all the others were now openly masturbating while watching.
I came after a few minutes, flooding the cot with my juices. My mother instructed the male to pull out and cum on my tits. He began stroking hard and fast until his cock shot streams of hot cum onto my breast. He was then instructed to clean me up, and he did so with his mouth.
The male was told to leave and then my aunts cared for my throbbing pussy. I was told that I did very well and that the next step would be for me to begin assembling my own stable for working and sexual purposes.

[FFM] My brothers girlfriend has an incest kink

Hey all, my name is Thalia and about a year ago I started casually sorta sleeping with my older brother, “Sam”. We have only had about 5 sexual encounters but after my last post ive been thinking of calling him to come and visit. Last time I told y’all about the time I sucked my brothers dick in the shower to give me confidence to be more physical with my boyfriend.

I broke up with my boyfriend about a month after he took my virginity, I didn’t feel very passionate with him. Not to mention every time we had sex all I could think of was that time I sucked Sams dick. We broke up around July of last year and I had to move back home. This means more time I got to spend with Sam!

However when I got home Sam had already moved on, (not really suprising I didnt expect him to wait for me or anything but it was still disappointing). Sam had started dating one of his high school friends Amanda, an adorable 5’3 busty brunette with an ass that made me forget that I was straight. Amanda had practically moved into the house by the time I came back and she was suprisingly nice, a really great person to be around.