The Family Fucktoy (Chapter 1) [f/m] [coercion] [incest]

*Lines are crossed and a teen’s curiosity is exploited by her devious uncle. 100% fiction.*

We were driving back from town in the old white pick up truck, when it first happened.

Uncle Kenny was whistling some old country song, and the wind was blowing in my hair. I could feel his eyes on me. I often felt him looking at me, his gaze lingering on my skin just a moment too long. But now that it was just us, he really let himself stare. The afternoon sunlight was glowing on my tan skin and the bumps in the road were making my full, tender breasts bounce and jiggle. He could barely keep his eyes on the road. I blushed. I knew he was being inappropriate, but i liked the tingling feeling it gave me.

He looked me up and down, licking his lips. I could see the lust inside him boiling over. He reached over and cautiously brushed the back of his hand against my cheek. “You’re a real beauty, you know that?” His voice was rough. I blushed harder. His hand moved down onto my neck. I knew he was dead wrong – even though we weren’t blood relatives, he was married to my aunt!

[M/F] [inc] [caution] Dr. Daddy Issues. (Part 1)

Lincoln, Montana. A small town with not that much to do. Mostly famous as the site of the Unabomber arrest. Cutting through town, Montana 200, the longest state highway in the US, mostly rural and desolate.

Kaley was born and raised there. Never left. Her dad, he left. He left. Then came back. Then left again. Then came back again. Then left again.
Kaley’s mom had no doubt: if only the kid hadn’t been born, none of it would have happened. But good ol’ Jack, he just couldn’t cum with a condom now could he? And so Kaley happened. And then he left. And Sarah, her hair turned white, and she became old, cranky, and saggy, and alone.

Sarah resented her daughter. Kaley knew it. She resented being born. She resented her mother. And she hated her father. She craved his love. And she hated him. That night, he was meant to pick her up for a fishing trip. And, of course, he didn’t. His new girlfriend had gotten into a car accident or something, and he had to go rescue her.

Two Naked Sisters In Trouble! [ff] [voy] [exh] [inc]

This is the story of two beautiful sisters, Lilly and Becca, who are home alone on this quiet evening. Daddy was at work, so they had the whole to themselves for the night. Lilly was loading her washing machine with laundry, until she starts noticing a weird smell; she discovers that the scent is coming from her cotton jumper. “Ew, gross” She though before removing the jumper, sure she only had a bra on underneath, but she didn’t mind throwing the jumper in for a wash anyway. A thought occurs: this inspires her to remove her socks, then her jeans, then she takes off her silky underwear; throwing them into the washing machine with the rest of her clothes. Lilly stood naked in front of the locked machine as it starts washing her clothes; she knew how naughty this was, but the wide smile on her face shows that she couldn’t care less.

Kaleigh, or “Wait Just a Cousin-Fuckin’ Minute.” [MF] [exhibition]

(I’ll spare those looking for incest some trouble. Kaleigh isn’t *my* cousin. The title becomes clear in a few paragraphs. Saving twisted perverts time and energy is my pleasure. You’re welcome.)

“So, you two wanna go pick somethin’ up?” Rob reached for his wallet, “I got some cash.”

This was typical of Robert. He had no talent for subtlety. He wanted Kaleigh and I to disappear so he and Jessica could be alone. Probably have a go at each other. Definitely in my bed. It was bold, and the nerve of it should have pissed me off. Anyone else I’d have told to get fucked (Pun intended.). But, he was my brother in all but the strictest sense of the word, and I wasn’t going to do him dirty like that. Honestly, I was sort of proud.

Jessica was Rob’s new-ish girlfriend. They’d been dating for a few months, starting after his excellent New Year’s party. Kaleigh was her younger cousin and current object of my affection. (Pronounced KAY-lee, despite its Klingon appearance.) I had met her a few weeks prior on a blind date arranged by the two fat, inconsiderate assholes preparing to ruin my sheets.

The Last Man on Earth [Choose your own adventure] [MFFFF+]

I’ve added a lot more recently to my ongoing story and I figured you guys might enjoy reading.

Potential themes (Depends on your path.)

– Anal

– Freeuse

– Incest

– MFF+

– Celebs

– Voyeur

– Tons and tons more.

Happy fapping.

[https://chyoa.com/story/The-Last-Man-on-Earth.6865](https://chyoa.com/story/The-Last-Man-on-Earth.6865)

Keeping it in the family[incest][fmm][gay][straight][cheating][brothers]

“Wow, that was the best dinner you’ve ever made mom. Seriously, you’ve outdone yourself!” Frank leaned back in his chair, full from the wonderful holiday meal.

The house was fully decorated, wreath and garlands, red bows and sparkling ornaments hanging from the walls. The holiday meal was almost complete, but desert needed to be finished. While their mom was in the kitchen putting the pies in the oven, Frank, Mike and Bailey sat around the dinner table, stacking the used plates and silverware for cleaning.

“So, pretty great way to finish off the holiday season, isn’t it?” Mike stated, patting his belly and looking back and forth between his wife and his brother. Frank looked at his sister-in-law, who sat beside him, with a sly grin.

“I can think of an even better finish.” Frank said in almost a whisper to her. Mike didn’t seem to notice, and he stood up to collect the plates and take them to the kitchen.

[MF] A tale of the lonely bored housewife, mostly harmless, except for the riding crop

I had a semi relationship fizzle out with a cute gym girl that I thought was going to go somewhere. I was sort of heartbroken and at the time figured relationships weren’t my thing. All the dating apps fired up and I was looking for a new FWB. I wanted something kinky, someone to let me just have my way with her and explore a whole new world.

It was the Whisper post reply that started it all. She just had another FWB fall through and her post was something like “I need someone that can handle all my curves”.

We started talking, mostly harmless PG conversation. Then we started getting dirty and flirty. She shared some lingerie pics and I shared some body pics and we definitely had a mutual attraction. The only hang up she had was her marriage, but it was horrible and she didn’t mind fucking around, and he was on a months long work trip. So of course there was a need to be fulfilled. But she was shy and self conscious and thought if I met her in person I wouldn’t want her. So of course she wanted a public meetup, but made it a fun game of cat and mouse inside a neighborhood Walmart.

Something about us [incest] [b+s] [romantic]

**It wasn’t the first time this had happened. We messed around as kids sure, playing doctor. I would always be the patient and she would be the doctor. She would always have me strip down and lay on the divan in her bedroom and she would examine me from head to toe with her toy stethoscope, always with a serious look upon her face. She always took it so seriously, but at the same time, she was so caring, loving…tender.**

**As we grew, so did our games. Always when mom and dad were out of the house, we would take turns hiding while the other sought them out, leaving a trail of clothes behind as clues. The loser always had to kiss the winner. She used to lose on purpose i swear, she was always one step ahead of me. I still remember the last time we played, I found her panties on the hallway floor outside the airing cupboard. I froze on the spot, in awe. I bent down slowly and picked them up, white and pink stripes with a small frilly detail on the edges. They were still warm and I could feel a dampness in the crotch. I lifted them to my lips and I could smell the sweetest musk from them, like nectar. She was close.**

BITTER PILL Chapter 3 (long), [mom/son], [non con], [BDSM], [MF], [MDom]

*This is fiction. Rape is wrong. Enjoy.*

Bitter Pill Ch 3

The next day pop left on a business trip to Europe that would keep him gone for a couple of weeks. By the time he returned his wife would be my slave.

I waited until Janice had showered and gone to bed, vaped a few drags of THC, grabbed the bag of supplies I had been amassing via Amazon over the past few weeks, and let myself into her bedroom.

She screamed and struggled under me as I pressed her down into the mattress which was beautiful and just made me ache with lust. God, I wanted her to struggle. At 5’ even and still girlishly slender, she was like a child in my hands. Not sure how I came out of that tiny body, or how she avoided most of the obvious damage childbearing causes in some women, but aside from some light stretch marks on her round hips, and a slight pooch to her tummy, mom was keeping it pretty tight.

I was painfully aware of this because we have a pool and even at her age mom enjoys being admired. By me, especially.

My Guilty Pleasure: The Parking Lot – MF, Incest, BS

A while ago I posted the first 3 chapters on this subreddit and now I’ve finally written the fourth part!

[https://ferotica.com/story/my-guilty-pleasure-the-parking-lot/](https://ferotica.com/story/my-guilty-pleasure-the-parking-lot/)

For those who haven’t read it yet, here is part one:

“”Now I lay me down to sleep,

I pray the Lord my Soul to keep,

If I should die before I ‘wake,

I pray the Lord my Soul to take.”

It was rather odd, but even now I as I was 19, mom still expected me to say my prayer every night. As soon as I was finished she kissed me on my forehead and left. Man, I just wish I could leave this place for once and for all but considering I was still studying and mom and dad paid for my study, I had no choice.

I grabbed my phone and opened the media player, in our household mom and dad turn off the wifi when it’s bedtime. So naturally I download some good porn whenever I do have wifi so I can masturbate at night. Mom would kill me if she figured out her good christian boy was watching porn. I put in my earbuds, clicked on a video and released my dick from my briefs.