My big brother – Part 1 (Incest)

There’s something about siblings, an irresistible urge to be together, and be one.

It all started when my brother and I were just kids, 7 and 10 years old. Our mother was busy and so she asked Nicky to give me a shower and put me to bed. It was the first time he saw a girl naked I suppose and was very curious about my body. He kept trying to touch me but I I refused saying it wasn’t fair that he was fully clothed while I was butt naked. So he said he was fine showing me his body too. So there we were, sitting in the bathtub, spreading, poking, prodding every inch of each others’ body until we could ace an anatomy exam. Something told us that our mum would probably not be happy about it, so we promised to keep it to ourselves. A couple of years went by before we addressed it again.
Flash forward to when we were 14 and 17 years old.. I had just started my period and growing breasts, I know, pretty late.. and I was being as secretive as girls that age are. This one time I went to take a shower leaving my clothes on the bed, just taking the towel in because I thought no one was home. I came out and dried myself and was just about to wear my panty when my brother barged in and just stood there gaping at my naked body. I shrieked and asked him to get out. He mumbled something about it not being the first time he was seeing me naked anyway and left the room. I refused to get out the whole of that day out of embarrassment. He finally came into my room later at night and said we had to address the situation because I couldn’t just be stuck inside forever. I said that I was feeling terrible and the only way to even it out was for him to show me his body as well. After much convincing, we decided to both let each other see ourselves naked. Something clicked in my mind and I realized that I was… Excited. If I wasn’t mistaken, so was he.

Having Some Brie, Chapter 1 [fm] [Incest] [Brother/Sister]

It all started when I got caught.

“What…” said an outraged feminine voice from behind me.

On instinct, I turned around to face her, my nose still buried in a pair of used panties. My twin sister Sabrina was standing in the doorway, her sports bag slipping out of her fingers and dropping onto the floor.

“… the fuck,” she finished flatly, her eyes wildly flicking between my own, her panties in my one hand, and my erection in my other. In my lustful stupor, I made time to notice the tight sports bra and tiny gym shorts she was wearing, as well as the thin sheen of sweat to complete the look.

“Please don’t tell mom,” I blurted. It was all that I could muster. I hadn’t even begun to work out how to deal with my sister’s reaction, how to even explain this. Though it would’ve been futile anyway; it wasn’t as if I could say I’d tripped into a single garment in her laundry.

“Get out of my room,” she seethed, her face contorting in contempt and disgust.

I managed to utter a dumb “We share a room, Brie,” before she stomped a foot and whipped a finger out of the bedroom we shared.

Honeymoon With Mom – an 80s porn tribute – Chapter One [FMM, INCEST]

**CHAPTER ONE**

***Today…***

“Hurry up, Mom!

Brandon Crane sprawled on the bed in the master suite of the Aruban resort hotel, anything but relaxed.

His mother stood at the foot of the bed, clad in pink slippers and a short transparent nightgown that only accentuated the lush curves of her body. A ravishing, ivory-skinned redhead, at thirty-eight years of age Nicole Andrews, nee Crane, still had what it took to harden any man’s cock – especially her nineteen-year-old son’s.

“Patience is a virtue,” she teased, turning slowly so as to make sure that Brandon got a long look from every angle. Thanks to years of dedicated exercise she was fully aware that her lush, peach-shaped ass was still as high and round as a girl’s. Her slim thighs betrayed not a trace of middle-aged jiggle. Long hours at the gym had paid off in more than one way.

She had to admit that her most striking feature, her tits, were mostly a gift of heredity. She was delicately built, with a slender bone structure, yet her breasts were large and round and still firm with only the beginning traces of a little sag.

The Apple of Eden Part 2 [OC]

This the second part. The first part is here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hsbwhe/the_apple_of_eden_oc/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hsbwhe/the_apple_of_eden_oc/)

After we “completed” our biological duties, we decided to take a shower together, since the barriers were pretty much lifted. We were both silent as we cleaned our bodies from our bodily fluids, while my sister was trying to look at any other direction except the one I was in. However, I couldn’t take my gaze away from her. The water drops were dripping on her tanned skin, falling down from her breasts to her tummy and then to the ground. I could watch the movement of the drops for hours. She had soap on some parts of her body, which she was trying to remove with the help of a sponge she was always using while she was taking a shower – I remember even when we were young she used to clean her body with sponges-. But her look was always facing the wall, or the rest of the room, she completely avoided looking at me. She didn’t in fact acknowledge my existence. I touched her shoulder, since I felt the silence was way too weird, but she didn’t react. She didn’t even reply when I told her that I loved her. Nothing complete silence. Then after a few minutes of awkward silence, she exited the shower, wore her bathrobe and left the bathroom, all without speaking a single word to me.

Having Some Brie, Chapter 2 [fm] [Incest] [Brother/Sister]

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hoginz/having_some_brie_chapter_1_fm_incest_brothersister/)

“What up, Stef,” said a guy with short dirty blond hair fresh out of a hurricane. I dropped myself unceremoniously into the bus seat next to him. Our home had once been within walking distance of school, and occasionally Brie and I would walk together in the mornings. As things were now, with money being so tight, there was no way we could afford to live near a school zone. At least now I could take the bus with my best friend.

“Hey Drew,” I sighed. Drew scrutinized me quizzically. We’d been best friends since second grade, and he knew whenever I was out of it. After what had happened yesterday, I think my current mood qualified.

“The hell’s wrong with you?” he asked tactfully.

“Dude, don’t even ask,” I said into my hands. When I looked back up at him, he had some kind of mischief across his face. “What?”

“Got something to do with her?” he asked, jerking his head toward my sister who had boarded after me. “‘Cause she was staring daggers at you, bro. What’d you do?”

“What do you mean, ‘what’d I do?’ We had a fight, that’s it.” Half-truths worked wonders. Usually. Drew was having none of it.

Close Teacher part 4 [Some Incest]

Part 4

“Where’s Tiffany?” Amy asks.

My head immediately perks up at the sound of her name. I answer, “I’ll go look for her.”

“Thanks Bree. You know where she is?”

“I have an idea.”

I know where she is: she’s going to talk and flirt with Mr. Reynolds. On my way to Mr. Reynolds’ class, I pass by our principal. “Hi, Ms. Powers.”

“Hello… there.”

“It’s Bree.”

“Yes, hi Bree. How’s the cheer coming along for tomorrow’s assembly?”

“Going good, would be going better with our captain showing up on time. Have you seen Tiffany?”

“Nope, haven’t seen her. If you do run into her, could you let her know I want to give her a schedule for tomorrow’s assembly?”

Oh sure, Tiffany you remember. “Or you could give it to me, and I’ll make sure she gets it.”

“Actually, I wanted her to stop by my office as well.”
“Okay, Ms. Powers. I’ll let her know.”

“Thank you … Bree is it?”

“Bree it is.” Eh, she’ll forget it by tomorrow.

Dolly Molly [FF, MC, Mast, Fetish]

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Halle was pretty pissed off at her boss, that morning. She’d taken the job as her executive assistant under the belief that she ran an Internet hosting service for small businesses. She’d thought the name Halle House Inc. had stood for empowerment of independent women. Well, it turns out that pretty much all of the business were run by independent women, all right, but most of them were porn sites, escort services, strip clubs, and sex toy stores. Halle House Inc. made most of its money from exploitation and degradation and she’d only found out a few days before. She would have stormed out right then and there but she needed the job, at least until she could find another, and she hadn’t been able to find one.

So there she was running to the boss’s house early in the morning to drop off her dry cleaning on her way to the office, and fuming over it terribly. She was furious, frankly, that a woman who ran an electrical smut-shop clearinghouse could live in a neighborhood like this, surrounded by green lawns, big mansions, swimming pools, and expensive cars. She had half a mind to tell her neighbors what her lying slut of a boss did for a living.

Sexting My Stepsister [MF] [Sexting] [Incest]

My mother was never very smart with guys. Her longest relationship she managed to keep was my father, and that was about four years. She hopped around like a high schooler at a party before finally settling with someone decent once I turned 19. The man was a physician who probably only fell in love with my mom for her *assets*.

In the three years they’ve managed so far, he’s bought a three bedroom house for me, them, and my new stepsister to live in. Alexis, my stepsister, had just turned 18 and was about to start college. She was a bit of a brat, so we didn’t get along much. Alexis thought I was stupid for not going to college and “having fun”, but the reality was that I couldn’t even if I wanted to. See, it’s hard to set the money aside for it when your mom is busy dating around while trying to support her only son.

Alexis and I kept this unstable relationship for the two and a half years while my mom and her dad were in the dating phase before we all moved into the house together. Since we would be under the same roof we knew we had to meet on *some* terms.

The first time I fucked my sister

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Julie almost couldn’t believe her eyes when she opened her door and saw her brother Chris standing there. She screamed loudly, and jumped on him, almost knocking him over. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, and hugged him so hard, he almost couldn’t breathe.

“Oh my God! What are you doing here?”

She pulled herself away from him and held his hands. He just smiled as she looked at him, still not believing he was standing in front of her.

“One of my friends wanted to come up. He’s trying to get with some girl he met, so I told him I’d make the trip with him and surprise you. Surprised?”

“Oh my God! I can’t believe you’re here! C’mon…”

She pulled him by the hands into her room. There was an attractive brunette sitting at the desk, combing her wet hair, and wearing nothing but a towel.

“Brenda” Julie squeaked “This is my brother Chris. Chris, this is my roommate Brenda.”

Chris awkwardly held up his hand to wave, and Brenda smiled.

“Nice to meet you Chris. I’ve heard a lot about you.”