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An Island of Dreams III [mff] [incest] [series]

Sandra was petite, despite being the oldest. Her love for dancing had evolved into a professional career as a ballerina. Every movement she made was filled with such grace and intention, even when she was not engaged in the art. Beauty flowed out of even the mundane, its just the way she lived. Gingerly, Logan ran his hands over her thin, pale body. Her skin was so soft, his finger tips traced her shoulders, down her spine, and around her hips. She looked up at him with her large blue eyes, face framed by her glowing red hair. His vision was swirling from the booze and desire, her lips were moving. Slowly, realization pulled him from his stupor.

“I said you’re not going to break me,” Sandra said with a gentle laugh, “Here.” She helped him adjust to his back and straddled over his prone form. Taking his hands, she guided them over her torso, up to her small, round breasts. At first, he only held them, running his thumbs over her perky nipples. She breathed softly, eyes closed, enjoying the sensation. After some time, he tested giving them a squeeze. Sandra sighed with pleasure, holding her own hands over his to maintain the pressure. Overcome with ecstasy, he dug his fingers into her skin and she released a deep moan. Read more »

Quarantined with Kell, Part II [incest][MF][aunt/nephew]

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Quarantined with Kell

Part II

I walked out to the couch but couldn’t back to sleep. Finally I got up around 6:00, folded the bedclothes, and made coffee. In one of those weird things, once I decided I was getting up, I got really tired, and I fell asleep in the love seat, my coffee steaming on the table in front of me.

I was awoken several hours later by the sounds of Kell moving around the kitchen making a fresh pot of coffee. She heard me stir.

“Do you want any?” she asked.

“Yes,” I called back. “I fell asleep before I drank any.”

The sounds of coffee making continued, then once the pot was brewing, I stood up, picked up my full-but-now-cold mug, and turned to the kitchenette.

And beheld Kell.

She stood in the kitchen in just a sports bra and an open light robe. Her full but neatly trimmed red bush matched her hair perfectly. Some of the hair was still stuck to her skin after last night’s adventure. Read more »

Daughter finds Daddy (incest)

I received an email about a month ago.
Subject Hey Dad???
(Now the title piqued my curiosty because I don’t have any kids that I’m thinking of)
Hi!
My names Dakota, you don’t know but I know you.
Just wanted to ask you a couple questions I already know the answers just need to hear your side.
Do you remember a 20 year old girl named Betty? You worked with her back in the late 90s and had an affair with her?
Well I’m her daughter and after 20 some years she just told me you’re my Dad.
No I don’t want anything from you just act too get to know you if you are and let you know me……

anyway the email goes on about school , career, etc.etc. And a pic was attached. Open it and I’d swear I was looking at my nieces twin.
As for Betty yeah I remember her. Long blonde hair, long legs . And yes had an affair with her we were both married the affair ended and Betty just vanished. Never even thought about looking for her.
So I responded to her told her most of the above. And I’d be up for getting to know her. Read more »

[FMMMM] Fun in Colombia – Divertido en Colombia (Gangbang, Rape, Incest)

This is a story written for a reddit user by request, All characters are 18+, characters and basic plot also via reddit user – i just put it into story form, enjoy ;)

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Marcos had never been to his mother’s home country before he had only heard of from stories from her. Juliana, his mother, had left her home at a young age to avoid the cartel moving into her town, she fled to America for a better life. The only reason they came for a mini vacation was her mother, Marcos’ abuela, was very sick and she had to help settle the paperwork before her mother dies.

Juliana was 42 years old, long brown hair, brown eyes and a body that could be compared to busty teenager from a porn scene. When she walked into a room all eyes were on her and she knew it, but here in Colombia attenion was the last thing you wanted. Read more »

Step-dad stops by for a surprise visit (part 8) [step inc] [mf] [oral] [ana]

I’d been back at school for a while and I missed my daddy. We’d managed a few steamy texts here and there and I’d sent him a few nudes but finding the privacy to FaceTime was nearly impossible with roommates. When they were all out partying, mom was home and when he was home working, they were in and out too much.

The guy across the hall hadn’t been shy about letting me know he was interested and I was getting tempted to say yes. I knew I belonged to daddy but I was so lonely and he seemed to have less and less time to even text me.

On Halloween, I was home alone trying to catch up on homework while a party raged in the hallway. Occasionally a drunk idiot would knock on the door and it was starting to piss me off. When the next knock came and I had to get up again, I stormed to the door and threw it open. “What do you want?!” I shouted. Read more »

[M/F] I loved him twice [Incest]

Now I’m a middle-age woman, married late, 2 young kids.

Decades ago, long before I met my husband, I had sexual relations with my father. That’s my secret.

I was just out of college, 22, the youngest child, and Mom had died 2 years earlier. Dad was going to be in the home alone after my brother went into the Army. I moved back home to live with Dad just as my brother moved out.

Our losses were, I now know, very different. But there’s no way to measure such things – the loss of a parent versus the loss of a life partner. One dark day followed another, each of us struggling. Our Minister helped, visiting weekly and guiding us through grief. He was the one to coach us to talk about her often, not avoid the topic. Put out more photos, he said. Keep her not only in our hearts, but in our heads too. Mention her at mealtimes, even set a place if it felt right. Read more »

[F, d] [Incest] I bred my own daughter while she slept

My cock was hard and I knew that my daughter Sarah was sound asleep in her bedroom just down the hall. Those two things combined meant there was only one thing to do; sneak into that bedroom, slam my tool into that daughterly pussy of hers while she slept, spunk her up and put a baby in her belly.

Her mother was away for the weekend and I had slipped something into her drink to make sure she would be out like a light.

I could not let this opportunity pass, I had wanted to fuck Sarah for so long. I had been watching her go around the house in her skimpy tops and short skirts, it was like she was just asking to get fucked. When she got pregnant she would probably assume the condom had split with her boyfriend or something, so she would never suspect it was me.

I threw back the bed sheets and got out the bed, the cool air hitting my skin. My erection bobbed up and down as I walked down the hallway, and some drops of pre-cum spilled onto the carpet. My heart was pumping, this was the moment of truth, I was finally going to do what I had fantasised about for so long. Read more »

An Island of Dreams II [mff] [incest] [series]

Floating in a daze, Logan felt Mallory’s hands trace over his bulging crotch and begin to tease the buckle of his belt. “Damn” said Sandra “You weren’t kidding when you said you were impatient.” Mallory bit her lip, eyes flashing mischievously.
Logan felt as if he were in a dream, he had in fact had dreams similar to the situation he now found himself in, so out of incredulous disbelief he slowly asked “What are you two talking about?”
They both laughed melodiously,
“Come on, little one, we want to play” Sandra invited.
Little one. That’s what his older sister had always called him, even after he surpassed her in hieght. He found the term endearing, but this was the first time he felt a pulse of excitement at the words. Sandra’s red hair glistened like fire in the sun, which was just starting to make it’s evening journey. His sisters grasped his wrists and together they made their way to shore. Read more »

Daddy’s gift (part 7) [MF] [oral] [inc]

“Mom chill, I’m 20, not some kid who’s going to throw a fit because I didn’t get my Barbie dream castle,” I met Daddy’s eyes across the room and smirked.

“I pay for her college,” he added gruffly.

“I just think you should have gotten her something for her birthday,” mom huffed.

I knew that I’d get my present later so I just laughed. “Come on mom, this has been a great birthday.”

She still seemed pissed but she forced a smile. “Cake?” She asked brightly.

I went into the kitchen with her and she sliced into the cake. She had just slid a piece onto a plate when her phone buzzed. “Oh christ, what now?”

She answered, a finger in her ear as she left the kitchen. Daddy was standing in the doorway as she brushed past. I swiped my finger through the frosting and met his eye, slowly putting my finger in my mouth and sucking the frosting off. He smiled, looked over his shoulder and then looked back. “You know I have something for you, right?” Read more »