How I started my own porn company (Part II)

*Here it is, the long anticipated part II of* [*”How I started my porn company”*](https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/at4s98/ms_how_i_started_my_own_porn_company/)*. Hope someone has a good read. And as always, I am sincerely sorry for the typos.*

My first porn shooting, with my mom playing the female part, was over. After that great experience I was sitting in my room. At my desk. My sister on a chair next to me. We both went through the footage she filmed earlier that day. It was her first time operating a camera. She did more then well. It looked like she had the eye for catching stuff on film. She did some good close ups, some great totals and even the acting scenes were in the right angels.

We talked about improvements for the next time. And yes, watching myself fucking my mom, hammering my hard cock deep inside her didn’t leave me unaffected. My dick got hard again. That bastard even spilled out some pre-cum. Sis took notice of the growing bulge between my legs. Starred at it for a while. In her head, she was clearly planing something. Then her head turned up, she smiled in my face: “Pull that thing out. Blow off some steam. But wait until the camera is ready.”

How I started my own porn company (Part II)

*Here it is, the long anticipated part II of* [*”How I started my porn company”*](https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/at4s98/ms_how_i_started_my_own_porn_company/)*. Hope someone has a good read. And as always, I am sincerely sorry for the typos.*

My first porn shooting, with my mom playing the female part, was over. After that great experience I was sitting in my room. At my desk. My sister on a chair next to me. We both went through the footage she filmed earlier that day. It was her first time operating a camera. She did more then well. It looked like she had the eye for catching stuff on film. She did some good close ups, some great totals and even the acting scenes were in the right angels.

We talked about improvements for the next time. And yes, watching myself fucking my mom, hammering my hard cock deep inside her didn’t leave me unaffected. My dick got hard again. That bastard even spilled out some pre-cum. Sis took notice of the growing bulge between my legs. Starred at it for a while. In her head, she was clearly planing something. Then her head turned up, she smiled in my face: “Pull that thing out. Blow off some steam. But wait until the camera is ready.”

[Fm] [m-solo] [inc?] [cheat?] A fire inside of me (Part 2)

I couldn’t stop thinking about her. It was a mix of shame and desire. She had taken me from the foster house, and given me a home. In a sense, she was a mother to me. Not biologically. But she was in all the ways that matter. And yet, one night, one accident, and everything had changed. She was now a woman. A sensuous woman that I lusted after. I caught myself glancing, time and again. I caught myself fantasizing. I caught myself wandering by the bathroom as she showered. I caught myself wandering by the bedroom as she changed. And every night, I caught myself listening, hoping to hear her. I caught myself hoping she’d call me to her room again. But, alas, the days passed quickly, and my hand was all I had to relieve the pressure, the unfulfilled desire, the insatiable craving of her.

I was almost ready to move on, to accept that my fantasy was crazy, insane, and never to come true, when John announced he’d be spending a few weeks abroad, trying to salvage a failed project. “This won’t be quick”, he said, “they have no idea what they’re doing over there”.

Jessica’s Freedom – Chapter 2 [Rape] [BDSM] [Teen] [Crying] [Cunnilingus] [Kissing] [Sadism] [Gangbang] [FF] [MF] [Incest] [Facefucking/Blowjob] [Biting] [Abuse]

**This story is by and for adults and is purely fiction and fantasy. This story is purely for private enjoyment within one’s own imagination and does not condone any real life actions**

#Part One – Jessica’s Torment

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/997mq7/jessicas_torment_chapter_1_rape_bdsm_teen_age/)

[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/998f6i/jessicas_torment_chapter_2_mf_rape_bdsm_teen_age/)

[Chapter Three](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/99fow2/jessicas_torment_chapter_3_mf_rape_age_bdsm_anal/)

#Part Two – Jessica’s Despair

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9a04al/jessicas_despair_chapter_1_mf_rape_age_bdsm_slave/)

[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9er6fj/jessicas_despair_chapter_2_mf_rape_bdsm_teen/)

[Chapter Three](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9foh8w/jessicas_despair_chapter_3_mf_rape_bdsm_teen/)

#Part Three – Jessica’s Freedom

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/a1o2a6/jessicas_freedom_chapter_1_rape_bdsm_teen_crying/)

Well, hello. I’ve returned with a new name and account. I went back and forth between leaving this behind completely and pushing forth. In the end, I decided writing erotica is fun and it’s good practice. I want to keep this as a hobby and have a good time with it. So, here I am with a name I like more and the next chapter.

This will continue until it’s done. I have no set amount of chapters. Figured “Jessica’s Freedom” would go for three but there are ideas in my head I want to get out there so it’ll end up going for longer.

As always, I’m not a professional writer and erotica is not my forte – however, as always, I hope this does something for you.

Granny and Aunt Mary [mFF] [Inc] [OC]

This is a [fictional] story of my grandmother, my aunt and I. Hope you like it.

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When I was about ten, my parents fighting became too much and I went to stay with my grandmother for a while. She lived with her unmarried daughter, my Aunt Mary who was my dad’s sister. I loved my grandmother, and still called her ‘gaga’, a pet name we’d had since we were children. She was old, a bit strict, in her seventies, but still had a twinkle in her eye. She was full of enthusiasm and had many friends. My aunt Mary was a little odd, very uptight and always concerned about her status in the community. They were active in the local church.

I had stayed with my grandmother before and always stayed in her bed, so we just carried on. Nobody thought anything of it. She undressed in the bathroom and came to bed in her nightclothes. After a while I got used to it and after about a week gaga rolled over and said as we turned out the light:

“Cuddle up behind me Bill and keep me warm.”

[Fm] [f-solo] [m-solo] [voy] [inc?] A fire inside of me (Part 1)

Certain Internet subcultures associate the name Chad with attractiveness and virility. Naming me Chad was the first thing my parents had done for me, and possibly the best.

Quickly after my birth, they realized that meth is more fun than diapers and formula. Their downward spiral was quick. The story I was told is that my dad was shot to death in a convenience store robbery gone wrong. My mom held on a bit longer, but eventually she got caught trying to sell her own body for money, and made her way to prison, and I to the foster care system.

She met her untimely demise in prison, awaiting trial, killed by an overdose. Meanwhile, I went on to become a young troubled child, and scare away several foster families. But not John and Martha. Or at least not Martha. They took me home on my 10th birthday, gave me a cozy room to call my own, and a stable predictable routine.

It didn’t take me long to realize that there was no love in their marriage. John, my adoptive dad, had married out of a sense of duty, it was just one of the things one does, but he cared little for family life, and probably saw Martha, my adoptive mom, as little more than a roommate. He was consumed by work, his career the only thing he valued in life.

[CM/CF Incest] Past To Present 2

Passionate lust took over. Their mouths pressed together, tongues delving into eachother. Jason finally got his hands on Sian’s ass as she ruffled his hair with hers. Sian rubbed her hand along Jason’s bulge. He really was huge. Sian recognised they didn’t have much time. Her hands urgently fumbled with his zip as Jason slid his hand up the back of her dress. He grinned into their kiss when he realised she was wearing a thong. Sian felt him smile and couldn’t help smiling either. The moans were replaced with laughter. The release of the sexual tension between them was somewhat of a relief.

But they weren’t going to stop there. Sian finally freed his monster, yanking his trousers down to his ankles. It really was a monster. Penis size may not always be in line with height, but it was with Jason. Sian dropped to her knees as though it deserved worshipping. To her, it did. She looked up at him and sized him up against her face. He was longer than her head. Excitement surged through Sian with a bit of trepidation. She licked from balls to tip in one swift move. Keeping her tongue on the head, she brought her mouth up and over and took his tip inside. All the while her bright eyes watched his expression.

[B/S incest] Chloe’s Addiction

I rubbed my pussy vigorously, remembering the time I was kicked out of school. Well, the first school I was kicked out of anyway.

I went into the boys toilets to let one fuck me, just so I could go back to class with cum on my shirt and feeling as naughty as possible. I never got as far back as class though, finding myself in the heads office. Trying to seduce him to keep him from telling my parents hadn’t gone down well, but one of my favourite memories to masturbate to remains to be when I walked out of his office to the other students all calling me a slut. I couldn’t wipe the grin off my face at the time and my pussy was on fire.

That day was the first time I remembered wondering if I had an addiction. I have since become certain of it.

I squirmed as I came for the fourth time that day. Most people’s hobbies included sports or video games. My one and only hobby was intense sexual pleasure. My pussy usually started the day a very bright pink, but at this moment, it was a vibrant and swollen red. I moaned as I sucked off my cum from my fingers.

The Visiting Friend (Part 2) [inc] [f4M]

Daddy came home looking like he was tired, but really he was very horny from seeing his little girl tease and suck off one of his friends. Daddy sits down in the living room to talk with X about work and everything else. X is nervous but just continues talking and says he’s also tired, but in reality he’s really confused at what just happened. I come back out and join in talking, making smirky glances at X, but not too much. Daddy then says that we should all go to bed and that X enjoys his last night at the house. Daddy and I go to our rooms but daddy leaves his door a bit open so I can sneak in.

[MF] [inc] [preg] [ds fdom] “Am I pretty?” (Part 2)

I don’t think I had realized how much of a willful force of nature Blair was. Not until she had walked through the door to my house. It was the first time in over 20 years that we were under the same roof. And it took her but a few minutes to settle down and take moral ownership of the premises.

She made it clear that she would stay for about a week, maybe a bit more. I don’t know why but I had somehow convinced myself that she would drive from California to Kansas, have dinner with me, and then drive back the very same day. Of course that wasn’t happening.

In the last two days she had cleaned up the house (“I just can’t deal with your man cave mess” she blurted, before starting to move stuff around no questions asked), she had taken me to the nicest restaurant in town, got the entire story of my life since I had left her mother and her, and now she was proudly announcing that she had made a home-cooked Italian meal. “One of my clients is of Italian origin and he is always trying to lure me in with recipes”.
“Well, do you like him?”, I asked
“No, don’t be silly Stephen. Desperation is not attractive. And he is desperate. Rich, but desperate”