Tag: Incest

Coyote’s Trick Chapter 1 [MF] [Inc] [NC] [Cheat]

“It was the strangest thing.” Christina Moore held her phone up to her ear as she busied herself in the kitchen. “James said that the dog walked on its hind legs and called itself Kumokum. Then it bit James on the rump. I don’t know why he’d make something like that up.”

“I hate to say it, Christina, but is James on drugs?” Sally shook her head on the other side of the phone call, worried for her friend. “Maybe Henry should have a talk with him.”

“No way.” Christina smiled at the thought of her sweet, eighteen-year-old son on drugs. “He’s a mathlete that still plays those silly boardgames with his friends. Now that I think about it, maybe he’s just making up a story to deal with a traumatic situation.”

“A bite on the butt doesn’t sound too traumatic.” Sally didn’t want to give up the drug angle. She knew about kids these days.

“Well, the poor dog ran right out in front of a car and got run over after biting him. That’s how we know it didn’t have rabies, Henry took the dog in to get checked.” Christina looked at her watch, it was late, and she needed to check in with James before bedtime. Read more »

The Haunting of Palmer Mansion Chapter 2 [MF] [inc] [cheat] [oral]

*All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older. Enjoy.*

The bus dropped off the twins at the end of their long driveway. They talked about classes and friends as they walked back to their new house. Once home, Brittney went off to the main living room to do some homework. There was a couch in there and Brittney liked to imagine a roaring fire in the fireplace, which was a cozy thought. Daniel said goodbye to his sister and hunted for his parents. This proved difficult as the mansion was quite expansive.

Eventually he found them in the west tower room, creating their punch list.

“Floorboards are loose here.” George stroked his graying, blond beard as he surveyed the enormous, circular room. The windows looked out in all directions. He could see the east tower. It looked like Brittney was home as he caught a glimpse of a woman’s shape moving about her room. “Some of the sills and jambs show rot. Not too bad.”

“Got it.” Julie scribbled down on her pad of paper. “What about electrical?” Read more »

The Haunting of Palmer Mansion Chapter 1 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older. Enjoy.*

“Do you plan on living in the house?” Roger Peddler sat across the table from George and Julie Anderson. They were an attractive middle-aged couple. She was a tall brunette with a pretty smile, wearing a navy skirt suit that looked off the rack. He was a tall man with some gray in his short blond beard, wearing a brown corduroy coat and red tie. This was the first time he’d met the buyers, and he had a pang of guilt to see them all smiles and eagerness. “My wife and I … I mean ex-wife and I planned on fixing up the place, but we didn’t get very far.”

“We have the same plan.” George accepted a document from the closing agent and signed it. “We’ll live in the house while we fix it up.”

“Do you have a son?” Roger signed one of his own documents and pushed it away from him.

“We have three beautiful children, Mr. Peddler.” Julie cocked her head and raised an eyebrow. “Our eldest is married and off in the world. The twins still live with us.” Read more »

Popular Opinions Needed

I have recently found myself interested in dedicating time to writing erotica again. My ideas for stories, are derived from my own personal life experiences, fantasies of my own, and fantasies shared with friends or lovers. I’m interested and curious to what kinks/genres you as a reader enjoy and what would hold your interest. What would you WANT to read? What turns you on? What reaches in and piques your desire? I don’t necessarily have to enjoy a kink to write about it either.

From discussions with friends, I’ve heard various topics; Dom/sub, rape, incest, threesomes, sci-fi, just to name a few. But I want a wide spectrum of possibilities.

Let me know what you think! I appreciate all suggestions!!

[M] [F] [mast] [incest] [cheat?] My sister is on Tinder (Part 3)

Fuck fuck fuck! After last night I am seriously in trouble Reddit. I don’t know what to do anymore! You must help me. There has to be a way out! Let me tell you what happened.

I was running errands all day and I came home just a bit before dinner. Rachel was on the couch watching TV, and she asked me if I’d watch a movie with her after eating. “Sure” I said absentmindedly. One can’t anticipate a trap at every corner, right?

So we had some dinner and then we sat back on the couch. She put on Unfaithful, this old movie about a married woman who meets a guy and just can’t stop fucking him, and her entire family life goes to shit, and the lover is murdered and all that. When I was younger, I thought this movie was the hottest thing to have ever happened. I have never quite able to articulate why. Not until last night at least. I think Rachel knew all along. I think she put the movie on for a purpose. Read more »

[mf inc] Mark&Amy Chapter 7

*What can I say? I’ve felt inspired this week. Enjoy. Next chapter will have some more story, I promise.*

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**Chapter 7**

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The sun was warm on Amy’s face as she came back to awareness. It was a slow process of realizing she was in bed, remembering how to feel her limbs… she realized someone was holding her. Strong arms, warm. She snuggled back into the body there and tried to go back to sleep where she’d been enjoying a nice dream of something she already couldn’t quite remember.

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“Morning, sis,” Mark said. He leaned in and pressed his forehead into her hair affectionately.

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Amy froze perfectly still on the outside, but internally her heart started beating like a scared rabbit. Adrenalin poured through her, bringing her to complete consciousness in an eyeblink. Recollection came in a flood. Mark had upset her. She’d run away. Then she went to Greg. She felt horrible there, so she ran back, and…

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“Oh my god,” Amy whispered.

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Mark sighed. “I know. It’s a lot.”

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“I… you…” Read more »

[mf oral inc] Mark&Amy Chapter 6

**Chapter 6**

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Mark turned his face up toward the shower, letting the hot water pull everything away. Well, almost everything. Stress, worry, it usually all subsided with a good shower. But he couldn’t help thinking maybe he’d gone too far with Amy. The way she’d run out after he’d gotten her off… maybe it was too much for her to handle. He’d probably screwed up the whole thing. He sighed.

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It wasn’t even about manipulation anymore. Sure, it had started out that way. He’d seen an opportunity, a path to a goal, and he’d taken it. He’d lied and teased and tricked his way into his sister’s pants. Well, into her throat. Whatever.

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But then she’d run out like that, and his heart sank. He knew he’d upset her, screwed up her head, and that wasn’t what he wanted. He’d sent her a message, a gentle prodding to come back and talk to him, but he knew it wouldn’t work. He’d lost it all, just when he’d been so close. And now she’d probably run back to that sweaty mouth-breather of a boyfriend and let him keep using her. And where had that asshole Greg been, anyway? Amy spent all her time here, and not once had her so-called boyfriend asked what she’d been up to. Read more »

[M] [F mast] [inc] My sister is on Tinder (Part 2)

Reddit, this just happened last night.

Following your advice, I decided to flirt with Rachel on Tinder. It wasn’t an easy choice, and in hindsight I don’t even know if it was the right one. But it’s the choice I made. And now I get to live with it. Please help me out again.

Once the decision was made, I fired up Tinder, and I wrote to her the best opener I could come up with.
I literally wrote “Generic boring opening message”
“lol generic intrigued response” she answered

From there it was basically on. I went on some kind of autopilot, pretending it wasn’t even my own sister I was chatting with.

“Slightly sexual punch line”
“I am oh so embarrassed”
“I’ll walk it back, but only slightly”
“Slightly slutty remark that shows I want it”
“Hint that I want it too”
“Meet me downstairs then silly” was the last thing she wrote before logging off

“Fuck fuck fuck!” I thought to myself “what now?” Read more »

My Niece Needed Cash [family; incest; blowjob; prostitution]

By Rodney Robertsen

Clarissa is my sister Claire’s daughter, and like her mother, she loves money. Claire married a good man, took him for every dime he had, divorced him, and is on the prowl for her next sugar daddy- but that’s a different story.

Clarissa is about 20 years old, done with high school and not doing much with her life, part time jobs here or there, but mostly sitting around in her room on her computer, doing god knows what. I know this because I’m over at Claire’s place pretty regularly, doing hand man stuff, mowing the lawn, fixing broken drawers, things like that, things that she has no clue how to do, or frankly, any desire. Since she’s family, and I’m semi-retired, I swing by a few times a week to help her out. Claire is kind of a cunt, but she’s family, and I know her house would fall into disrepair if I wasn’t around, so I’m over there frequently.

Yesterday afternoon, I knocked, and then went in. I knew Claire was gone, so headed to the kitchen to make a K Cup of coffee, and then planned to work on the flower bed in front a little. Read more »

Lucie: Deadly Pleasures: Part 2 [Str8] [Bi] [Gay] [Les] [bdsm] [inc] [sci-fi] [nc] [violence] [snuff] [bloodplay] [gore]

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The torture room is cleaned. There is still blood spatter here and there, but, thankfully, the vomit has been scrubbed away. My torture devices have been cleaned and put back, shining, onto the tool shelves. I took off my blood-soaked clothes and put on a comfortable emerald silk robe.

James, Susie, and Sarah are brought in. Their feet and hands are in shackles.

“Hello there,” I say pleasantly.

“It is a pleasure to see you, merciful Goddess,” James replies. His sisters bow to me. I burst out laughing.

“Merciful? I don’t think so.”

“Forgive me, Goddess,” James bows.

“Maybe I will,” I say quietly. I take a long look at him. He is watching me nervously. Susie looks at me too, but then her eyes dart around the room and take in the blood stains and the tools on my tool bench. Sarah on the other hand stares straight at me. Her expression is that of determination – and awe? Interesting…

“Do you know what you are here for,” I address James while still eyeing Sarah.

He hesitates. “To please you in any way we can, Goddess,” he replies finally. I like that reply. Read more »