Wedding Daze – The Beginning [Mother /Son Incest]

**Too long a story. Had to break this one in half!**

Exhausted, dirty and dripping with sweat, Jeffery Edwards came shambling back into the house that morning.

Summer had descended and temperatures were on the rise outside, meaning the sensible people were sticking to the comforts of air conditioning. Jeff would have loved it if he could do that too, but he had been assigned the chore of keeping the lawn mowed and so he had no choice. It was work best done early to avoid as much of the heat as possible, but it still left him overheated by the time he finished his work.

Sitting at the kitchen table where she had been dealing with the bills, Donna looked up at her disheveled son with some sympathy.

“All finished?”

Breathing hard, he could only answer with a weary nod, wiping his brow.

“Thank you, honey. You can go and get cleaned up in a moment. For the time being, why don’t you go and sit down for a little while, okay? It’ll give you a chance to cool down and catch your breath. I’ll bring you a glass of ice water in just a moment when I get done paying the bills.”

Lola [FMf] [incest, sexual abuse][homophobic parents][emotional manipulation]

i wrote this story as i am reflecting on my experience as a lesbian, victim of sexual abuse. it is not autobiographical. it is more like a nightmare based on my experience.

technical notes: i take liberties with the practice of ivf and describe a procedure that does not currently exist.

fair warning: this is an honest, realistic depiction of experiencing sexual abuse as a young adult. the character suffers emotional pain throughout, and is passively suicidal. none of that ”the victim learns to love it” bullshit. i do give the character a happy ending where she triumphs over the abuse.

fair warning 2: there is a forced pregnancy, and the use of drugs to make the victim pliable.

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She’d just turned eighteen. Just graduated high school, a straight-A student, shy and reserved. She was looking forward to the summer, maybe do a few wild things for the first time, and prepare for college in the fall. Turns out it was a trap.

Cream & Coco, Chapter 8 [Fm] [Incest] [Mother/Son]

[Chapter 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jox3qw/cream_coco_chapter_7_fm_incest_motherson/)

Drew was certainly in a good mood this morning. And why wouldn’t he be? His mother whom he lusted after was slowly surrendering her inhibitions. A small and particularly feeble part of me chastised myself for my behavior. That voice was getting quieter each day. Besides, we were only kissing, and we kept our fantasies to ourselves. We were still leaving many lines uncrossed. And I was actually beginning to believe my own bullshit.

I had pumped myself before moving to the kitchen. Three quarters of a bottle of milk this time that I sighed at before pouring right down the drain. At least I had clothes that fit today. Couldn’t go around showing that much cleavage all the time.

“Morning, mom,” Drew said as he came out of his room.

“Morning, baby,” I replied, turning away from the pancakes for a moment. He leaned down toward me, and I thought he was going to kiss me on the lips. In broad daylight! But instead he pecked me on the cheek and sat down for breakfast. Why was my heart beating so fast?

Meeting the Birth Mother, Part V – FINALE [incest][son/mother/sister/sister (MFFF)][anal][exhibitionism][paranormal]

When I reached the end of Part III, I realized I had to decide between two possible endings I was considering. One was the depraved, extreme ending, and one was a silly sort of Scooby-Doo-like ending. I realized after a bit I could combine the two. I hope you enjoy.

I may reprise these characters at some future point. They are pregnant with potential.

If you haven’t done so already, you should go back and read Parts I, II, III and IV of this story before continuing. This story starts immediately after Part IV ends.

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MEETING THE BIRTH MOTHER

Part V

Nothing made sense.

My mother had painted my aunt and grandmother as sexually repressed religious nuts. I was going to try to seduce them, but they had beat me to it.

Something crazy was going on.

I was kept locked in the room until dusk the next evening. My grandmother brought me a light dinner then ordered me to shower and handed me a purple robe like you would wear in a church choir and told me to put it on – nothing underneath.

[M/s] [Incest] [Voyeur] Sex Slave Mommy 01 – Caught My Slut Mum Cheating

**[M/s] [Incest] [Voyeur] Sex Slave Mommy 01 – Caught My Slut Mum Cheating**

It’s hard to find an apartment to rent in London. Especially if you’re a student.

I was lucky to have friends who had set me up with a place that was within my budget.

It was a small one bedroom apartment, and it had barely enough space to store everything I needed for my studies.

I’m a graphics design student, who was currently balancing a masters degree as well as side modules as a photographer and also currently working as a all-round gopher at a Design firm.

Then there’s the weekend freelance work digitally touching up photos.

Why am I doing all this?

Networking, for my career, all sorts of reasons really. The big bad world now has evolved and if I wanted to make it in my industry, I needed the foresight to know what skills I needed. That made me busy as fuck. But it will pay off… I hoped.

The downside of living in a cramped apartment was that I had very little space to store all my equipment. Luckily Mom and Dad lived a couple of hours away in Reading. I barely had time to see them lately but I try to whenever I can.

[M/s] [Incest] [Voyeur] Sex Slave Mommy 01 – Caught My Slut Mum Cheating

**[M/s] [Incest] [Voyeur] Sex Slave Mommy 01 – Caught My Slut Mum Cheating**

It’s hard to find an apartment to rent in London. Especially if you’re a student.

I was lucky to have friends who had set me up with a place that was within my budget.

It was a small one bedroom apartment, and it had barely enough space to store everything I needed for my studies.

I’m a graphics design student, who was currently balancing a masters degree as well as side modules as a photographer and also currently working as a all-round gopher at a Design firm.

Then there’s the weekend freelance work digitally touching up photos.

Why am I doing all this?

Networking, for my career, all sorts of reasons really. The big bad world now has evolved and if I wanted to make it in my industry, I needed the foresight to know what skills I needed. That made me busy as fuck. But it will pay off… I hoped.

The downside of living in a cramped apartment was that I had very little space to store all my equipment. Luckily Mom and Dad lived a couple of hours away in Reading. I barely had time to see them lately but I try to whenever I can.

[MFM] I got high and had anal sex with my cousin while her boyfriend watched.

So, I’m pretty close with one “household” of my cousins. We hang out and stuff more often than other cousins do. We’re all well into our 20s and 30s and they’re all either married or partnered, and as such I’m pretty close with their SOs as well. Specifically, I’m pretty close to my one cousin Emily [F36] and her boyfriend Thomas [M37]. The three of us have the same interests in movies, music, politics and hobbies, so I hang out with them the most.

Pushing My Luck [Warning: Mother / Son Incest]

Before you start reading this, be warned that it is about an incestuous relationship between a mother and her eighteen year old son. Stop reading now if that isn’t something you’re interested in reading about.

**Pushing My Luck**

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.

Well my [M] work day ending alot better with my partner and her mother ?? [FF]

Well where do I start there has been a very good development and before anyone says it’s incest about my partner and her mum having sex there is no blood relation as my parter was adopted by her mum.

I have to say yesterday was the best day of my life

I was at work yesterday when I received 2 text messages one from my partner and one from her mum well all I can say is I’m so glad I have an office to myself ? the one of her mum was a video of her rubbing her clit while moaning my name I was instantly hard…. I totally forgot the one from my partner until I clicked on it and it was another video of her recording her mum rub her clit moaning my name.

I instantly sent a video back of me rubbing my cock saying I’m going to make you both beg for my hard cock which I was so horny about so I ring my partner and say “your both a pair of cock hungry whores” which they both love being called.