[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.

[b/s] [M/F/s/d] Parents Swingers Party [ incest, group sex, double penetration, sneaky]

“Linds, don’t forget you guys have to go out tonight!” My mom shouted from downstairs before heading out the front door.

It was that time again that I never understood. My parents threw a party once every couple of months and would kick my brother and I out of the house. They never told us anything about it but the house always smelled funny after and was usually a mess. Covered in weird masks and shit.

They used to send us to stay at our grandparent’s place but since they moved to a retirement home that was no longer an option. The last few times mom even booked us a hotel for the night. At first it was kinda fun. My brother Dylan and I would order a bunch of crap from room service including some booze and make the best of it.

Dylan was getting weird though. Last time I woke up with him spooning me. I didn’t really mind that much but it felt a little weird. Especially because we were naked… We drank way too much that night and I didn’t even remember what happened. All I knew was it was an awkward morning. Dylan said he didn’t remember anything either but… I could always tell when he was lying and he was most certainly lying about that.

Part I – A Drink [f/d][incest][lactation]

In this day and age, having an adult child living with me was not something unforeseeable. That it would turn out the way it did was…less foreseeable, but no less pleasurable.

When I was 23 and my wife was 19, we had our daughter Legiea. She was our only child, despite trying for more, so we doted on her. Perhaps we doted too much, because Lige (“Lee-zh”) grew up strong-willed, impetuous, demanding, and uncompromising. Fortunately for us, and her teachers, she was balanced by a natural generosity of spirit and a desire to work hard to achieve and be independent.

She went to a decent university, majored in art, and went on to graduate school for museum management and art preservation. While she wanted to simply paint and make an artist name for herself, I encouraged her to get some degree that would also pay for her food and living while she worked on a name. So, taking talent and degree in hand, graduating with an MA at 22, she went to our state capital to seek her artistic fortune, such as it was.

Mom Catches Son Watching Incest Porn: Part 03 [MF][M/s][B/S][incest][teasing][seduction][bro sis][mommy]

This is a work of fiction, a fantasy. Author & characters are all 18+ and this story is intended & written for adults. It is incest themed. If such themes offend you, it may not be the story for you.

I recommend to read [Part 01](https://www.reddit.com/user/DakotaDevineErotica/comments/l3830x/mom_catches_son_watching_incest_porn_part_01/) and [Part 02](https://www.reddit.com/user/DakotaDevineErotica/comments/laubja/repost_mom_catches_son_watching_incest_porn_part/) first.

Enjoy!

Jackie pulled into the driveway after a long, stressful week at work. She had been looking forward to this weekend all week. As a massage therapist at a busy hotel spa, the hectic week she had, exhausted her so much so that she didn’t schedule any clients this weekend. It was a chance for her to forget about work for a while.

She closed the front door of the house behind her and shouted up to her kids that she was home. With Ryan being the only one that responded, she remembered that Emer was at Hooters, working.

With a sigh of relief, she went up to her room. She unbuttoned the tight-fitting, long sleeved green masseuse’s scrubs she had been wearing all day. When she took it off, she felt freedom as her breasts burst out and jiggled; her body was no longer in such a restrictive top. She removed her hair tie to let her long black hair loose and shook her head afterwards.

Clementina, Part II [erotic horror, monster, MF, hinted incest]

I am still considering whether to continue this story, but I wanted to post one more installment before I made my final decision. I welcome your feedback, and read all comments, even if I haven’t the time to respond to all of them.

Thanks for reading.

Clementina

Part II

I looked down at my leg. The rake had scraped across the skin, thankfully leaving just deep scratches and nothing more, though there was some initial signs of swelling from the impact. I swore.

I scrambled through the crawlspace and cut off the main water supply, then surveyed the damage.

The pipe had bent and ruptured, dumping a ton of water through the crawlspace and the entrance chamber to the cellar. The sump pump was running and the water level was already dropping. No real damage had been done besides the rupture.

I was going to need about six feet of pipe to make the repair. While I had enough stashed in Clementina’s cellar for basic repairs, there was not enough to fix this mess. This was going to have to wait until I could go to the store in the morning. Clementina would be without water service until then.

[inc] [mast] [breed] My daughter’s OnlyFans (Part III)

From that day onwards, things spiraled out of control faster than I could understand, or do anything about. It was all a whirlwind of emotions, of conflicting desires, of fear, and above all of lust. Unbridled, uncontrollable, unstoppable lust for my daughter.

She invited me over to her house. “To sort things out”. I must have known it was some kind of a trap, right? In my heart, it must have been obvious to me. But I went. “To sort things out”

She was naked. She was streaming. So, really, she had a webcam on and she was talking to a bunch of people on a website. Taking donations from them. Comments. Suggestions. They encouraged her to touch herself. And when I walked into the room, they all erupted in a virtual cheer. “Here’s my dad. No, really. My very own father! Isn’t he handsome?” she introduced me to her audience

People smiled. Waved. “What the fuck, you know father?”

Predicament, Ch. 04 (MMF|Incest|Fantasy)

They made it to the stream a few hours before sunset.

Alice had not drunk anything the entire day. She fell down next to it, and dipped her head inside. It wasn’t that deep. Probably as much as an outstretched hand. Alice couldn’t care less and started chugging the water down her parched throat. She drank and drank, until she felt dizzy and pulled her head out, gasping for breath. Not a few moments later, and she dunked in and started drinking again. The water was so *fresh*, and so cold. It made her forget about everything that had gone wrong in the past few days. The stream carried all of her memories away, and soothed her hurts. In particular, her left eye had never felt better. It had gone far more red than should’ve been the norm; according to Em. *Em*, she thought bitterly. Now that she had water, she *should* be able to focus her spells and make him pay, but that was the least of her priorities.

Enki’s Puzzle Chapter 1 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 5.* *All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. Or if can’t find the link there, you can search for “RawlyRawls subscribestar” on google to find my site. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

*Thump!* Nick sat up in bed with a start. Something had hit the window hard. He crawled out of bed and stumbled over to the stream of morning light falling into his room. “What time was it?” He mumbled to himself. He’d slept later than he intended. He didn’t want to miss the game. He looked out on the overhang and saw the poor little bird lying dead. It had been a cute little chickadee. “Sorry, pal.”

He turned, and walked back to his closet, pulled off his PJs, and got on his soccer uniform. He collected his shin guards and cleats to put on at the field and headed downstairs.

“Morning, Mom.” Nick spotted his mother washing dishes in the kitchen sink.

Melody’s Father – A teenage girl brings her friend home to her loving father. [F/D/F] [Incest] [ageplay]

It was late afternoon by the time the two ran low on money, and it was also right around then that they realized they hadn’t eaten anything since they split a bagel before heading to the beach that morning.

Melody counted out her change onto her friend Kelly’s dashboard. The light turned green, and Kelly accelerated in the only way that teenage girls can accelerate, and the change went everywhere. Into Melody’s skirted lap, between the seats, onto the floor.

“Shit,” said Melody, but apathetically.

Kelly giggled, swerving slightly as she did so. Melody rolled up her window and reached for the air conditioning in the car. The south Florida sun wasn’t any kinder in October than it was in June and nor was the humidity.

With the breeze out of their hair, Melody examined herself in the car mirror, pulling strands of blonde hair from her cleavage, re-arranging her strategically buttoned top.

Melody looked over at Kelly without her noticing. She did this often, comparing their bodies, unsure of herself but sure enough to dress as if she were 100% certain that she was a head turner. Which, of course, she was.