Tag: Incest

Daughter Fixation [warning – rape] [noncon] [incest] [F/d] [M/F] [somnophilia]

I opened the door to my daughter’s room. My raging hard on threatened to burst from my shorts. I knew I wasn’t supposed to be in there, not least to do what I had planned. But I couldn’t help it. My fantasies about my gorgeous teenage daughter were taking control of me. I was spiralling. I searched her room. I just wanted to find something sexual. Anything that pointed towards my sweet baby girl having grown into a sexual being.

Her body certainly had. Her young tits had developed to be even bigger than her mother’s. Perkier too. I knew that from all the times at the beach when I could hardly take my eyes off them. Sunglasses were ideal for perving at her glorious body. Her arse was ridiculous too. It had become so popular with young girls to train hard on their bums in the gym. Luckily for me, my daughter was no exception. Read more »

I thought someone might find this a good read about [M]e and my stepsister

There is a TL;DR at the bottom but it doesn’t do the story justice, so just know you’re not getting the full picture. Otherwise, enjoy!

When I was a freshman in high school my mom met a guy and they hit it off pretty well. She introduced me to him and his kids, a daughter and two sons. I thought the daughter was cool because she was my age, but the two sons were too old for me to really relate to, with one heading to college and one starting senior year.
The first time we hung out, I started to crush on my to-be-stepsister, we will call her Emma. She was shorter than me, she had this sort of strong attitude about her, and she was fucking curvy for an 8th grader (she’s a year younger than me so that’s how it was at the time). As we got older I crushed on her harder and harder, and we got closer and closer. We listened to a lot of the same music (my favorite of which was Little Talks by Of Monsters and Men, which we sang as a duet even though she had a beautiful voice and I couldn’t sing at all), we watched videos together, and we basically spent every night for two years hanging out in her room, with me trying to flirt and her seemingly not noticing an ounce of it. This got to me, and eventually my crush began to fade as I took an interest in this Brazilian girl at school, and I had been bragging to the whole house that the Brazilian would be my next gf. In hindsight, I don’t know if my waning interest in Emma had anything to do with this, but out of the blue one day in her room we had this conversation almost exactly: Read more »

Forbidden encounters with a niece, lust is dangerous [MF]

Depressed and unhappy, my life has become a monotonous routine of job hunts and long walks. I avoid everyone as life is just not working for me at the moment. My cousin (aunt’s daughter) comes to my city to study, and I’ve to help her out. Frustrated, yet looking forward to a familiar face, I clean up my place for the cousin to stay the night.
Bored while waiting, I take out ,y phone.
The doorbell rings, and I hurriedly close the tab in my phone showing the video “Brother wakes sister with his schlong”, push my swollen penis back into my pants, and open the door.

**fuuuck** Read more »

Minotaurs and the Mercenary [MF] [Fantasy] [Inflation] [Breeding] [Anthro] [Noncon]

When Shire finally retired from the army, he thought he’d end up back home in the countryside. He always wanted to be a baker. There were a lot of nights out on campaigns when he was wrapped in a blanket half-starved, and he could remember the feeling of relief that came with the rations. Even when you were miserable, a stale chunk of bread and some cold water reminded you of being alive. Shire wanted to give people that same feeling. He even read a few cookbooks at the end of his twenty-year career, smuggling them off some corpses after the Siege of Yawn.

What no one told you was how fucking boring the world was without war. Twenty years in the field and Shire hadn’t risen above Sergeant. Sergeant Shire Billows of the Royal Yulin Army, the perfect example of how to simultaneously do nothing and everything while serving the King. Shire was convinced that most of life was ninety-percent waiting, but at least in war you had those flashes of being alive. Of *living*. Read more »

Drunk prom night (incest) (drunk) (M/f)

My 17 year old daughter had her junior prom two weeks ago. I can’t believe how grown up she looked all dressed up for prom. Years of dance,track and volleyball had given her such a tighten and toned body that I felt a little jealous of her date when he picked her up. She looks like a taller more fit Selena Gomez and with her fancy dress and hair and make up looked 27 not 17.

After we took pictures and she and her date left I took my wife to the airport. She’d was leaving to visit her sister in Dallas who’d just had a baby. I’d settled in to catch up on Game of Thrones. After a couple of episodes I was ready to head to bed at about 1230am.

My phone started ringing and I saw it was Brenda my daughter’s best friends mother. She was calling because the kids had shown up at her house drunk. She said she was bringing my daughter to me in pretty bad shape. About 10 minutes later I got another call from Brenda that she was out front. My daughter was passed out in the car. I went and got her and thanked Brenda. Read more »

[MFF] [incest] “Can I watch?”

Tom had enlisted in the military not a year ago, and in keeping with the traditions of the Army, he had bought a car he couldn’t afford and married a girl out of his league.

Sara, age 22, was as beautiful as they come, a stereotypical All American beauty queen. Tall, blonde, eyes as blue as ice, curves that begged for motherhood, and a skin so pale you could swear any sun exposure would prove fatal.

Her sister, 19-year-old Francine, was as much her polar opposite as herself breathtakingly beautiful in her own way: dark curly hair, eyes the color of coal, surrounded by a dark complexion all year long, and a petite frame perfectly befitting of her A cups.

In Sara, Tom had everything a man could want: beauty, smarts, ambition and an insatiable sex drive. And yet, sometimes he had found himself fantasizing about Francine, wondering “what if”, and then – after it all – he had washed away his shame in the same napkin that held his cum. He would have never admitted to it, of course. A few moments of weakness is all. Read more »

From Prince To Princess[Fm][fantasy][inc][Mommy][sissy]

I walked into the guest bedroom feeling confident and set on my decision. I stood in the doorway as Cari slipped off her jacket and hung it in the closet.

“You’re home.” I mumbled, drawing her attention. She turned toward me and gave me a sweet smile.

“Mmm, missed me did you?” She cooed. She was wearing a bubblegum pink wrap dress and a pair of ivory flats. “Think you can keep resisting all this?”

“Actually, no.” I sighed. “I know you want to play with my cock every chance you get and if I resist or say no you’re just going to threaten me. I’ve decided it wouldn’t be so bad if you jerk me off once in a while. If that’s what it takes to keep my marriage together and keep all of this just between us.” I crossed my arms and looked at the floor.

I awaited Cari’s response, but when she said nothing I looked up to see her shuffling through her closet. She pulled out an outfit and tossed it on her bed. She looked into my eyes and began to untie the lace on the side of her dress. She kicked off her shoes and opened her dress. Read more »

My Pervert Uncle 2 [incest] [virgin] [first time] [uncle/niece] [m/f] [teen] [young and old]

I couldn’t stop thinking about what uncle Albert had done with me. With me, to me. I wasn’t sure. But I did know that I had loved it. I wanted more. I spent the rest of the afternoon trying to stay close to him. There were always other family members around so we weren’t able to talk about it or do anything else. In fact, he acted like nothing had happened at all. He was no different with me. I was starting to get a little sad about that, thinking maybe that was it. Maybe he’d used me for what he wanted and that would be all. Maybe he didn’t really want me.

Those thoughts were tossed aside when aunt Sally called that dinner was ready. Everyone started to make their way to the dining room and uncle Albert lingered behind me. I was about to turn when he placed his hand on my ass and pushed me towards the door. I grinned happily and turned around to see him put his finger to his lips to shh me. He smirked and guided me out of the room. He did still want me. Read more »

Drunk Step-Dad Thought I Was Mom [Str8] [M/f] [Inc] [Step] [Dub-con] [Drunk] [Deception] [Creampie]

# READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED

***The following story contains themes of an incestuous (step) nature, as well as deception and a lack of clear consent. If such things offend, upset or disturb you then please do not read on.***

# Drunk Step-Dad Thought I Was Mom

*By Eden Bliss*

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Mom and her boyfriend Nick had been fighting again.

They fought often, over different things but mostly mom’s costly spending habits.

And when I say they, I mean mom fought.

Nick was always so calm and collected and rarely raised his voice. He had the patience of a saint. My mom’s an infuriating person. Even I can’t stand her. She’s contributed almost nothing positive to my life. She even cheated on my dad right up until the day he died.

My mom’s your typical bimbo. Blonde, bitchy and basic. Complete with the big fake boobs and Kim Kardashian ass too! Not that she needed fake boobs or fake anything for that matter, hers were naturally big and if there’s anything I suppose I could be grateful for, it’s my looks. Read more »

Chloe’s Addiction 12 [Incest] [Brother/Sister] [M/F] [Exhibitionism]

The teacher had made an effort to look after me, closing off the toilets and going off to bring back towels and one of the old spare PE kits. I didn’t want that though. I slipped back on my dirty clothes, also covered in drying cum. I made no effort to clean the mess from my body. I wanted to have a walk of shame home, to be a visible fuckwhore. Except for me, there was pride in that too.

I got what I wanted the second I left the toilets. A few of the guys were outside and cheered at the sight of me. Cum sticking to my hair, drying on my face and dripping down my legs. My clothes were a state. There were a few girls around waiting too. They looked shocked and disgusted, commenting.

“Fucking whore!”

“What a slut.”

“She’s happy about it as well, the dirty bitch.”

They were all right, and I loved it. I had to rush out of college though, so I wouldn’t get found leaving. I struggled to walk back to my place properly. My body was ruined and it was more of a stumble I managed. It only made me look like a drunken prostitute. I enjoyed the further comments, then thinking about them all whilst I showered. Read more »