[MF] My daughters friend – Part 3

WARNING- This story contains mention of sex between CLOSE FAMILY MEMBERS. If that content offends you, kindly do not read any further.***

Thank you all for your comments. This is the second update to the story. I hope you like it. Please continue to send your feedback and suggestions, and I will strive to make my writing better.

For the next four days. Kathy and I had a lot of fun. We spent hours together at my house and as long as She was with me she was not allowed to wear any clothes, I kept her completely naked. It was really fun to have a naked girl around to touch, to feel and sometimes just to look at.

She was not shy at all, in fact, she was daring enough to open the front door Naked For the pizza man one day. We sat by the pool, on the deck and On the rear terrace where not many people could see us. The feeling was of elation as liberation.

Despite my age, I fucked that tight pussy two or three times a day. We experimented with fetishes, some of them too extreme to be mentioned on a public forum, but it was all unbelievably fun and pleasurable.

Her daddy’s debt (some incest)

It wasn’t the alarm clock that woke Barbara Jo up that morning. It wasn’t even the sun, creeping in from the window. It was way too early for both of those things, anyway.

No, what woke her up was a cock sliding in her mouth. Stretching it, relentlessly pushing inside and almost making her gag. For she had no time to prepare her face hole for it.

It was almost certain that the man it belonged to was one of her male relatives in the house. Well, conceivably it could be one of her dad’s or brother’s buddies, but it wasn’t very probable, in the middle of the night and all. But the room was dark, and couldn’t positively see which one it was.

Well, it couldn’t be uncle Jim, his cock was thicker and, frankly, shorter than this one. He wasn’t able to go down her throat on his best day, even though he gave her some difficulty all the same with his girth.

And Bobby, her older brother, was always so eager to hammer her poor little mouth and even ejaculate inside it, that it always was her that had to encourage him to slam one of her downstairs holes as well.

Up and Coming – Ch 4 (final chapter with new edits – reposted because I accidentally deleted a while ago) (drug and alcohol triggers) (rape) (humiliation) (incest) (forced orgasm) (political intrigue)

*( Sorry about reposting. Trying to be a good citizen and complete my stories.)*

Up and Coming Ch 4

If I am renown for anything besides being self-righteous it is for being ticklish, and for my resemblance to the television star Carla Gugino. Especially, when I smile. There is a framed picture of me on the mantle in our Andersonville living room where a girlfriend of mine has snuck up behind me and grabbed my ribs. The photo captured the explosive smile on my face and I had to admit that the resemblance was strong. We could be sisters. I have always pretended to hate the attention, but who does? Secretly, I was more than a little proud to be compared to her.

As dawn was breaking over Gampy’s End Times Bunker deep in the West Virginia wilderness I sat at the kitchen table staring at the tablet Maria held for me. After a sleepless night of intense hallucinations, rape, and confusing acts of compliance, my mind was not ready to process the abstract whirl of feminine flesh on the screen. My first thought when I recognized mine as the face pulled back from the side by side 69 with a smile that suggested both joy and pleasure was, ‘Oh yeah, Carla Gugino.’ I felt a perverse moment of pride at the sheer beauty of a nude mother and daughter holding each other in a yin-yang exchange of pleasure.

Planning to write a story about ancient Egyptians. I’m looking for help on how to start.

I really want to write a story about ancient Egypt.
I really think ancient Egypt is quite hot for an idea to write on…. Problem is I kinda have writers block….

I’m not sure how to go exactly, like I can either write it from the perspective of a priestess or the pharaoh, or maybe a slave building the pyramids.
I don’t know where to take it… Or even start it off.
But I want to incorporate slavery, maybe incest (ancient Egypt was filled with incest in the royal bloodline)..

Family Dinner (pt. 3) [Incest] [Teen] [Threesome] [mff] [Squirting] [mf]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gbmw63/family_dinner_pt_1_masturbation_incest_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gcd0r1/family_dinner_pt_2_incest_blowjob_mf_teasing/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Mark walked into the kitchen and saw that everyone else (his wife Heather, and their son and two daughters) had already dished up their food.

Heather beamed at the love of her life when she saw him. “Hi honey! Come get some food. You’ve been working so hard all day.”

Mark chuckled, thinking about the “hard” work Jennifer had just helped him with. “Well, thankfully Jen helped me unwind a bit just barely,” he said as he pulled out his chair and sat down.

Heather turned to her daughter and rolled her eyes as she saw Jennifer’s self-satisfied smile. “So that’s where you ran off to. Well, I hope you didn’t spoil your appetite.” Jennifer shook her head and grabbed a slice of pizza. Smiling, Heather took a bite of her salad, and then made a face. “Hmm, sorry, this salad is a bit bitter.”

“I think it tastes great mom!” Shawn said.

“Well of course you do!” Heather replied, “You love anything that tastes like Martha’s cunt cream, and the cucumber certainly had plenty of it on there.” Hearing this, Mark began to dish some salad on his plate, making sure to get plenty of cucumber slices.

[META] Incest in famous stories

Sometimes writing a whole universe can seem like a task just to get to some kinky fun.

If you could pick any existing story / universe to insert an incestuous sex scene into, which would you pick? And why?

I feel like writing a couple based on your ideas!

Sorry if this isn’t the best place for this mods, I’ll move it if you have other suggestions. I don’t feel like AskReddit would respond well.

A Necessary Education [incest] [m/s]

“Oliver!”

There’s Mom again, probably about to ask me to take out the trash or something. “Yeah mom,” I yell back in reply.

“Come down here. I need to talk to you.”

Uh oh. That could mean anything. It could be my grades or it could also be that she found out about my porn accounts. There’s no way to be sure without going downstairs. I head down the stairs and turn into the bedroom where she called me from. “What’s up mom?”

She motions for me to come sit on the edge of the bed next to where she is sitting in her nightgown. “I’ve just had a talk with your brother and it’s occurred to me that I might not have explained some things about sex that seem important for you to know.” I groan inwardly as I realize it’s going to be one of those talks, but she continues, “Have you ever been curious about a woman’s body?”

“I mean, of course I’ve been curious at some point. I’ve never really seen one…”

Family Dinner (pt. 2) [Incest] [Blowjob] [mf] [Teasing]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g7pcyk/family_dinner_pt_1_masturbation_incest_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Mark sat in his home office, looking over some blueprints for a set of new apartments downtown. This was Mark’s first time being the chief architect on a project as big as this. And while the position came with a lot of pressure, it also came with a raise and a large bonus. He planned to use this bonus to surprise his wife and children with a private cruise, something they had always talked about. Closing his eyes, Mark leaned back in his office chair and stretched. While the transition to online-blueprints had plenty of perks, including the ability for him to work from home, he was beginning to realize it put quite a strain on his eyes. As he resumed his scan of the documents, two hands suddenly covered his eyes.

Mark chuckled, “Who’s that?”. There was no answer, and the hands didn’t move. “Oh, am I supposed to guess?” The owner of the hands kept them where they were. “Don’t worry, I’ll keep my eyes closed.”

The Breeding Machine (Chapter 3 – 4)

**[Incest] [Pregnancy risk] [Coercion] [Kidnapping] [Exhibitionism] [Girl / Girl] [Girl / Boy] [DD/LG] [Oral fixation] [Light BDSM] [Interracial]**

If you’re new, you can read Chapters 1 – 2 here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g55ozi/the_breeding_machine_chapters_1_3_oc_incest/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g55ozi/the_breeding_machine_chapters_1_3_oc_incest/)

# CHAPTER THREE: WEEK ONE

And so, here we are.

I look across to you, resilience in my eyes. We’re sitting there, on our bed, on our first week of the chamber. The air is still, and warm, but your hand feels cold. I see the worry in your eyes.

“Hey” I whisper “It’s gonna be ok, we don’t have to do anything. We’re gonna be fine”

“You don’t know that” you reply, without turning your head. You just sit there, facing forward at the large metal door, wishing you had the key. And you were right. I didn’t know any of that. Running your fingers through mine, you turn to me.

“I’m scared… that…” you falter, pursing your lips and shaking your head before continuing “I’m scared that we’re going to give in”

The thought had crossed both our minds. The rules were simple. Just play by the rules, and no one gets hurt. But disobey the overseers, and we’d go hungry for days.

Summer Break – Part 3 [MF] [Incest]

Almost at the end now. Hope you’ll enjoy this.

EDIT: Sorry, realised it got cut off when editing. Should be okay now!

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g9079l/summer_break_part_1_mf_incest/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g9m1rr/summer_break_part_2_mf_incest/)

A few weeks later, Elliot’s workload had started to increase as his clients added new and more complicated features. He rarely left his office now except for meal times and to fall asleep in his bed in the usual inebriated state.

This was good to him as it reduced the inappropriate thoughts he was having for his daughter. Another thing was that he was starting to see less of Vanessa. He only saw her during the random occasion she decided to join him for lunch or dinner. Even then, she seemed distracted and sometimes caught her looking at him from the corner of his eye.

Elliot hoped Vanessa hadn’t figured anything out. He couldn’t imagine how revolted she would be and he definitely couldn’t deal with several months of being in close proximity with her and her refusing to speak with him. She was his only and favourite daughter.