Tag: Incest

How Things Change – Chapter 1 [Incest] [M/S] [M/F]

*This story is a work of fiction. All characters are 18+*

*It’s been a long time since I’ve written anything, so any feedback would be greatly appreciated. My goal with this story was to try and include some emotional conflict alongside the sexy stuff in an attempt to add a bit of realism (but not too much). I’ve also attempted a bit of organic build up. Any feedback regarding these points would be wonderful. That said, let’s get to the tale:*

The period following graduation is always a strange time. One quickly becomes accustomed to living away from home, and the freedom that comes with it. You can do what you want, eat what you want, go to sleep when you want. Moving away from all of that and back into your parent’s home can be jarring. Suddenly you find yourself in a position where you can be told what to do. This is exactly what happened to me, and I found the process incredibly frustrating.

Yet it is not this sudden loss of freedom that caused this time in my life to be so strange. Instead, it only acted as a catalyst. A catalyst that would bring me and my mother closer in new and unexpected ways. Read more »

My Mom Caught Me With Her Bra (mf | incest | mom son | caught | taboo | cons)

Today was a normal day after school for me. I came home from college classes to an empty house like always. My mother and father were both at work while my baby brother was in a day care. Dad is a big time executive and my mother is a famous redheaded actress named Christina. Continuing my normal routine after I came home, changed clothes, and ate lunch. Then I prepared for my daily masturbation session.

This is where I go into my parents bathroom where I am always at my most comfortable to jerk off. When I went into the bathroom I seen that it had not been cleaned up today yet. Walking towards the toilet where I would be stroking myself I seen one of my mother’s large bras laying on the floor. My dirty mind could not resist picking it up to assist my arousal while getting myself off.

With the big beige bra in hand, I sat down on the toilet seat after removing my shorts and boxers. Naked on the throne I started to stroke my still limp dick. It did not take long to work myself up with my mom’s underwear in hand. The material was soft to the touch and round like the breasts the filled them. There had been many times when I thought about my mother’s large breasts when I was horny without any porn. Read more »

[B/s] [Incest] [Blowjob] Sister Inspects My Cock

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I ran into my house, my face red and flushed.

That’s it, I had enough of women, they’re all evil, cruel bitches.

I thumped my way past the living room and headed for the kitchen, I needed a drink, something to wash away the taste of shame that built up in my throat.

“Hey what’s wrong?” I heard someone call out from the living room. It was Julie, my sister. She was a couple years older than me but unlike other siblings, we got on like a house on fire.

“Nothing,” I called from the kitchen, rummaging for a carton of milk. I took a deep swig and enjoyed the distraction for a moment.

“I know that tone. You’re pissed about something. Come over here and we can talk about it.”

I sauntered to the living room, I felt the weight of the world on my shoulders. Julie was lounged on the sofa, the telly was on in the background. Textbooks were spread either side of her. She must’ve been studying as usual. She’s not the usual bookworm type of girl though. She wore glasses yes, but she had a hot librarian look about her. Sometimes I catch myself staring at her too long when she’s deep in thought, chewing the rubber end of a pencil. I catch myself wondering if her lips were as soft and sweet as they looked. Read more »

Mothers Gone Wild – another homage to 80s porn paperbacks – Chapter Ten [FM, FF, FFM, Incest]

**CHAPTER TEN**

“I’m so sorry, Mrs. Aldrich” the young woman seated at the reception desk apologized. “Doctor Norman is running a little behind in his schedule this afternoon. I can reschedule you for another day if you like, but you are his next-to-last scheduled appointment for the afternoon and if you have time to wait…”

“Oh, I’ll wait. I understand completely.” Lucille said, smiling. The receptionist, whose name badge read “Paige,” was blonde, pretty, and apparently new to the office staff. As Lucille sat down on a Barcelona chair and opened a well-thumbed old issue of *People*, she couldn’t help wondering how intimately acquainted Paige might already be with the special services offered by Norman’s private practice.

The thought sent a sexual thrill through Lucille…but then, nearly constant arousal seemed to have become a fact of life for her in the last month. The more sex she got, the more she craved. She’d amused herself for several afternoons with her son and Luke Gable. Then, with their cooperation she’d added Brandon Crane to her growing stable of young studs.

Had it been only a few weeks ago that she’d been living the drab life of a frustrated, middle-aged small town grandmother? It seemed years now. Read more »

Stepmom making me cum — [Fm] [incest] [oral] [groping, fondling, and handjobs] [poem] [short]

I shoot the last basket

And everyone cheers.

We won! We did it!

We are the victors!

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We gather to celebrate

My team hollers and jumps

I’m exhausted and happy

High fives, fist bumps

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Coach shakes my hand

While my father embraces

His new wife smiles on

A sparkle in her gazes

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I’m relieved from the pressure

Of needing a win but doubting

The after party, I’m there but halfway

Quick to go home, get relaxing

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I’m beat up eaten up

And all of dog-tired,

A long hot soothing shower

And then I’ll expire

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The steam billows and clouds,

Fills the air, fogs the mirror.

Someone knocks on the door

My blonde step-mom’s standing there.

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“Hey, I’m naked,” I tell her,

“And you’re letting my heat out.”

She closes the door, turns and says,

“There’s no need to shout.

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“You were the star of the game,

Your opponents you sent to the floor, Read more »

Mothers Gone Wild – another homage to 80s porn paperbacks – Chapter Eight [FM, FF, FFM, Incest]

**CHAPTER EIGHT**

Jamie Carter sat waiting alone at a table near one end of Greenleaf High’s cafeteria. She was dry-mouthed with fear. She’d been filing student records in the school office twenty minutes ago when she’d received a text message on her phone. The message was from a number she didn’t recognize, and read simply:

CAFETERIA. THIRD PERIOD LUNCH. SIT ALONE.

There was an attachment to the message: a picture of Jamie herself, taken from the point of view of a young man whose cock she was blissfully sucking.

She didn’t recognize the dick in the photo. It could have belonged to any one of half a dozen teen boys, all of them students at Greenleaf.

Now she sat nervously checking and rechecking her phone for further messages, torn between cold fear and anger.

Anger, at the blatant attempt at blackmail: which of her willing, eager fuck partners thought they could wield power over her this way?

Fear, at the prospect of public humiliation and the possible loss of her job and family. Jamie had no idea what she could do to protect herself if Luke or Bobby or Brandon or any of the others wanted to blackmail her now. Read more »

Mothers Gone Wild – another homage to 80s porn paperbacks – Chapter Seven [FM, FF, FFM, Incest]

**CHAPTER SEVEN**

Lucille pulled Luke Gable’s tee shirt up off of his broad chest and over his face, momentarily trapping his arms above his head. She pushed him playfully up against her bedroom wall, running her hands down the sides of his torso and over his sharply defined abdominal muscles. Reveling in playing the aggressor, she kissed his belly then trailed her tongue upward across his chest. She captured one of his nipples between her lips and bit it. His entire body jerked reflexively.

“Ouch – watch it!” Luke twisted away, yanking his shirt off and tossing it to the floor. Lucille’s heart raced at the sight of the athletic teen standing bare chested in the afternoon sun streaming in through the window. “Man, you are serious business, Mrs. Aldrich.”

“Oh, I think you can call me Lucie,” she teased. She advanced on him, hips swaying. She loosened the sash of her robe. It was a long, transparent blue silk number that she’d purchased recently just for occasions such as this one. She knew that Luke had been getting a good look at the outline of her pert tits and ass and her long legs since she’d met him at the front door a few minutes ago and led him up the main stair of the quiet, empty house to the bed that until recently she’d shared only with Frank. Now she let the robe fall open. It slipped half-way down her shoulders as she knelt on the carpet before her son’s teammate and friend. Read more »

The customs and rituals of the Kundalese people [Incest] [World-building] [Tribal] [Ritual] [Father-Daughter]

Previously i covered the manhood rite and how Kundali mother’s give themselves to their sons once they pass the trials of manhood. Now i shall cover a Kundali girls womanhood rite.

In Kundala, once every girl becomes of age a very special religious ceremony is held for her. Days of prayers are held and when preparations are ready. The girl is taken by her mother to the villages holy water bath. Here the mother will ceremoniously bathe her daughter, preparing the girl for her father. The process is slow and sensual and no one but the mother and daughter are allowed in the bath.

Once the bath is complete, the mother bestows upon her daughter jewelry and paints runes upon her body. She then takes her to her fathers chambers, where the girl lays back upon the bed and gets her arms and legs shackled tightly in sets of golden chains. The girl is then unable to move limbs, and her legs are forced apart.

The mother waits beside her patiently until the father of the girl arrives. When the father comes he walks in without any clothes upon his body, simply the ceremonial runes marked upon his chest. Read more »

Mothers Gone Wild – another homage to 80s porn paperbacks – Chapter Six [FM, FF, FFM, Incest]

**CHAPTER SIX**

“What’s this one done now?” Edith Macready asked. The school secretary’s voice sounded notes of disapproval and some amusement, but no surprise. Jamie Carter looked up from the stack of 10th grade math exams that she was collating to see Carla Moreno, the girl’s gym instructor, dragging Bobby Tilson by the arm in through the open doors of Greenleaf High’s main office.

Bobby was one of the kids who were always in the principal’s office for one reason or another. Now he stared sullenly down at the threadbare rug in front of Edith’s desk.

“He was in the girl’s locker room, watching them shower.” Carla said, shaking her head in disbelief. “He actually climbed in above the drop ceiling from across the hall!”

“Don’t call my mom!” Bobby “You don’t have call her, do you?

“You just stand there and be quiet!” Carla snapped. She jerked her head toward Principal Campbell’s inner office. “Is he in there?”

Edith nodded. “You know he’s never out of here before six on a Friday,” the matronly, white-haired woman said with a stern frown. “And you know this is going to just make his week.” She rolled her eyes in dismay as she picked up the phone. “I’ll let him know that you’re out here.” Read more »