Backpacking with his sister [FM][Inc][long]

As far as sisters went Lucy had always been as crazy as one could get without actually being crazy, and frankly a lot of fun to hang around with. She was the kind of chick who wore her hair short and looked absolutely stunning in it, and her smile could melt ice and was absolutely contagious.

But the moment she introduced him as her boyfriend to the rest of their hiking group Brian knew she had gone nuts. There was no reason to say that, if she wanted to keep the guys at bay a simple ‘that’s my brother’ would have sufficed. After all, who fucks a chick when her brother is around?

But no, she went with him being her boyfriend and he assumed his dumbfounded smiling nod made him look less like a brother concerned his sister had gone mad and more like the love-blinded fool that anyone in her presence was bound to to be.

No one even gave him a second glance, probably all silently swearing that his sister was ‘taken’. It did however send him on a very slippery slope of thoughts of his own as the group set off into the forest, thoughts he knew he should never have.

The Slutmaker 3: Mandy’s Day [Inc] [Mdom] [buk]

(The third chapter in the story. Previous chapters are in my post history. Still not sure how to link those without having the post banned. Suggestions welcome.)

 

Mandy waits on her knees in the dirty toilet stall, impatiently waiting for the first cock. The ride over had been torture, her pussy had literally soaked through her shorts onto the bike seat, images of her brothers fat tool flashing through her mind. She fumbles with her shorts, desperate to get access to her hungry little crevice, knowing she will spend the next few hours furiously finger fucking herself silly while she sucks a parade of cocks. She smiles in the dim light as she hears the bathroom door creak open and hears the excited mutters of men. Even though she has done this dozens of times, she still has butterflies in her stomach, but she knows that soon enough she will drown those butterflies with the rich, creamy cum of strangers. She bounces up and down with excitement like a kid at Christmas as her small hand slips down the front of her shorts, almost instantly finding her throbbing clit, moaning softly as she hears the first man enter the stall next to her. The crisp sharp sound of a zip coming down is music to her ears, she has developed a pavlovian response to this sound, her body shudders with anticipation, and a second later a long, glistening black cock slowly emerges from the hole. Mandy whispers the words “*Oh fuck yes*” to herself under her breath before she dives forward, every molecule in her body has been craving this.

[FMF] Hide and Seek [fantasy] [inc]

Snowmoth darted easily between the moonlit trees, listening intently for his breathing as he chased her. He’d managed to rid her of her tunic in the tussle on the riverbank, but she had no intent of letting him pin her down in the forest. Suddenly, however, she found herself under open sky, having run straight into the southern clearing. Breathlessly she stood looking around the tree line, straining her ears to pick up the slightest sound of movement, looking carefully for the slightest rustle of branch or leaf. It was no use. He was too good. Too quiet.

Too focused on him, Snowmoth forgot all about the other one, until suddenly she sprang out of the tall grass, tackling her to the ground.

“Got her!” Moonshade shouted, pinning Snowmoth below her.

“You’re working with him now?” Snowmoth asked incredulously as he dropped from a tree and stalked through the clearing over to the pair of them.

“Of course I am, dummy.” Moonshade said with a grin, leaning down to give her sister a kiss. “Otherwise you’d always win, and that’s no fun.”

“You’re slowing down, sis.” her brother said, crouching down with a grin on his face. “I almost thought I had you at the riverbank.”

“Amanda & Her Mom: Happy Birthday” [FF] [Incest]

The dark bedroom was decorated with volleyball trophies, pictures of friends, posters of teen heart throbs along side edgey bands, a few shelved stuffed animals now more displayed than played with. All the trappings of a girl becoming a woman. Amanda lay under the covers of her pink comforter and sheets in her night shirt and pajama bottoms. The glow of her phone lit her excited face as she watched the clock.

11:59

In one minute she would be eighteen, officially an adult, and Amanda couldn’t sleep from the anticipation. After what seemed like forever, the phone buzzed in her hand as the silent midnight alarm went off. A notification popped up:

*Happy Birthday!*

Amanda smiled as she locked her phone and put it on her bedside table, throwing the room into utter darkness. She closed her eyes and lay back on the pillow. Just on the edge of sleep, she heard a soft knock at her door. Amanda turned her head to see her door open. Her mother, Susan, stood in her pink silk robe, outlined by the hall light.

“Did I wake you honey?” She asked.

Amanda smiled. “Was just going to sleep.”

The Perfect Ending [Game of Thrones][MF][Ff][incest]

It had been done. The Night King had been slain.

Everyone had seen Drogon fighting the Ice Dragon. Everyone had seen both dragons crash into the mountainside. Some soldiers had even claimed to have seen Jon Snow leap from Rhaegal. But, without a doubt, everyone heard Viserion’s shriek as Longclaw cut him open from throat to tail. Everyone saw as a pillar of blue fire rose into the sky.

What most failed to realize was that that had not been the end of the battle. The Night King had emerged from the husk of his undead thrall. And while Jon Snow had the love of the North, of the Mother of Dragons bolstering his strength, the Night King had centuries of warfare and experience and strength borne of the darkest magics. The King of the North put up a valiant fight, but his frozen foe buried his spear in Jon’s chest without ever changing the expression on his face.

In the end, in mankind’s darkest hour, it was Arya who saved the day. The youngest surviving Stark thrust her Valyrian steel dagger in the Night King’s back, piercing his frozen husk of a heart.

The Slutmaker part 2 [inc] [Mdom]

Here is the second part of the story, is there any way I can provide a link to the first part? I tried but apparently providing links is against the rules.

Sandra can hardly believe this is happening, she had fantasised about this so many times, but now it’s real her stomach is full of butterflies. A few moments ago she had been on her knees, watching her god-like son pump his huge cock, and then she had been able to lie to herself, tell herself that maybe that was as far as it would go, maybe it wasn’t so bad if they didn’t actually touch eachother. But now his strong, relentless fingers are inside her, slowly but firmly fucking her quivering cunt, still sensitive from the orgasm she had minutes ago. The glass shower door is covered in his cum, inches from her face, the salty aroma of sex is overwhelming, it seems to invade her brain and blot out all conscious thought. The hot water beats down on both of them, her thin silk kimono plastered against her flesh.

A Quickie Mother/Daughter Surprise [m] [f] [F] [inc] [oral] [mast] [cum]

We had one of those months where we’d shuffle home, exhausted, collapse into bed, wake up and do the whole 9-5, which was really 7am-8pm thing all over again. Sex? We were too tired to fuck.

I think once, halfway through the month, my girlfriend Amber gave me a handjob before bed, but I honestly was too tired to remember. I vaguely recall hearing her masturbate under the covers that night, too, so perhaps I was just dreaming about the handy.

And, to make matters worse, Amber’s mom, Mia, was coming to spend a weekend with us. It’s not that we didn’t get along with Mia, we really did, we were just looking for a nice relaxing weekend, and now we’d have to shuttle her around the sites.

Saturday morning, we woke up, did the whole morning coffee routine, and planned out our day, starting with breakfast at our favorite neighborhood spot.

“Let’s get dressed and head out,” I said.

Mia took to the guest room, Amber and I went to our bedroom and shut the door.

Step-sister’s Failing Marriage [incest] [M] [F] [cheat] [oral] [mast] [swallow]

Mallory’s mom married my dad when we were in our late teens. By that point in time, we really didn’t care about a step-sibling because we had our own lives, and soon, we’d be off to college. Mallory and I were basically roommates, only saying hey if we walked past each other.

After college, we barely spoke. Maybe I’d like a post of hers on Facebook. If she wasn’t traveling abroad, I’d see her at Thanksgiving or Christmas. She got married, had a kid. I had a girlfriend, didn’t want kids.

I moved to NYC. A year later, Mallory called to say she was coming to NYC for work, but her assistant forgot to book her a hotel room and she was scrambling and —

“Say no more, you can stay with me.”

The next night, Mallory took an Uber from Penn Station to my apartment. We hugged. I hadn’t seen her in years and was stunned by how beautiful she was. I showed her to my room. “I’ll sleep on the sofa,” I said.

“Oh, you don’t have to. I’ll take the sofa. It’s okay. I really don’t mind. Actually, I sleep on the sofa most days, now, so …”

Learning a Thing or Two from my Cousin [m] [F] [oral] [mast] [cheat] [cum] [anal]

This isn’t one of those fake incest stories where we’re step-siblings or in-laws or godparents. Sasha IS my cousin, it’s just that she’s like, my third cousin, twice removed, blah blah. So, we’re technically related, but … it goes back quite a ways.

She’s also 10 years older than me. She’d babysit, tell me to stop being a nerd and kiss more girls. She’d tell me to dress cooler, less like my mommy dressed me. That sort of thing.

When she went to college, I was bummed. I liked Sasha. We had a ton of fun together.

Then, life interrupts and I didn’t see her for a long, long time. Until I got her wedding invite in the mail. I went. It was awkward. She hated the guy she was marrying, but her parents had been pushy about wanting grandkids and they were traditionalists, so … Sasha got married.

A few months later, they took a break and things remained like that for almost five years. Married, but not. She eventually settled one state over – just 20 minutes from my house – and we got dinner.