Tag: Incest

[M] [F-solo] [voy] [inc] “Am I pretty?” (Part 1)

Some of us have Secrets. The big, heavy, burdening kind of Secret. Those, you wouldn’t tell anyone, ever, not without a lawyer and probably not even with a lawyer.

But most of us have secrets, with a lowercase s. Those, you’d tell a trusted friend, a therapist. Those are the dark, vulnerable side of who we are. In a sense, they shape us, in a deep, intimate, private, and thus ever so powerful kind of way.

I had just one such secret. I had a daughter. And I had left her. I had walked out of the house 20 years before, and never looked back. Why? I was scared. I was “scared shitless”, to use a technical term. Fatherhood was not for me, it turns out.

I was not married to her mother, and we had grown distant in the years since Blair was born. The fights were constant, and increasingly loud, and I felt it was only a matter of time before one of us gave in to violence. My daughter did not deserve that environment. And I felt I bore most of the guilt for it. That I was the one that hadn’t adjusted. And that Laura would do just fine on her own. So, I took out half my savings from the bank, left them in an envelope, wrote a farewell letter, and walked out. Read more »

Chained and Spanked Mother, Ch. 12 [inc, M/s, BDSM, slow, mdom, spank, rough]

Chained and Spanked Mother, ​
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. . . a fan prequel to Kathy Andrews’ 1984, raunchy novel, “Chained and Spanked Sister” . . . ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​​ ​​
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Chapter 12

One day, weeks later than the boys had planned, their sawing and hammering in the cellar ended. A cold shiver shot through Joan, upon their sudden silence.

It was late. Peggy was probably pretending to study in her room, and her husband was entranced by the TV. Joan sat at the kitchen table reading the latest book club novel.

When the cellar door creaked open, Joan dropped her novel and shot up from her chair, aiming for the living room.

“Wait, Momma.” Robert called.

Years of being a proper mother, caused Joan to hesitate at her son’s voice.

“Come down here. We need you.”

“Certainly not!” She hissed. You’ve hurt me every time we’re alone!” She complained.

*** Read more »

Tonight at 8:00 [MF] [Incest]

The clock struck 7:45 pm. I left my room to get situated in front of the living room TV. At 8:00, a new episode of To Protect and Serve, the police drama that I liked to watch, would air. The living room had the nice TV and it would be free without my parents home. Entering, I made a beeline to the remote. I was about to lift remote off the end table when another hand came out of nowhere and clenched the other end of it.

“What do you think you’re doing?” I looked up to see my sister, Cassie, reaching for the remote from the couch.

“I’m going to watch TV,” I said matter of factly.

“Yeah, your show starts at 9:00, right, Nate?”

“No. 8:00”

“Well then, sucks for you because I’m watching Who’s Got Talent? At 8:00. I was here first.”
“I grabbed the controller first.”
We both started tugging on our end of the remote. We both held on for dear life, determined not to lose.

“I was here first,” she appealed again.

I managed to get the remote away from her iron grip and I lifted it high above my head. Read more »

Sophie 2 (Parts I-II-III) [age implied, DDlg, Inc implied]

**Part 1 – Bye, Felicia**

“Fuck you, Jim!” Felicia screamed as she slammed the screen door in his face. “Just…fuck you!”

Jim watched as his soon to be ex-wife stormed down the sidewalk toward her car. Before she was able to stumble her way into her late-model Honda Accord, he closed the interior door with a soft *thud* and leaned his forehead against it. Partially exasperated, partially in relief. The screen door outside closed softly with a click.

There were suspicions that Felicia had been cheating, but overwhelming evidence was all it took to accost her. The proverbial proof in the pudding was an outright admission of guilt.

All of the usual signs were there; closing the laptop when Jim entered the room, muffled phone calls behind closed doors, being secretive about texting… the list went on. Purchasing condoms, lube, and brand new panties all at once from Target using the joint bank account was the fatal slip-up.

After the argument and ensuing departure, Jim realized that their daughter would soon be home from school. *Our daughter*, he thought to himself. *More like ‘my daughter’ after it’s all said and done*. Read more »

Poker Night – Part 1 [Mf] [MMf] [Step Incest] [Humiliation]

I’m not sure what was worse, parading around in a degrading maid’s outfit for these disgusting men or the shame of my arousal at it. My step-daddy had really gone too far this time, was I nothing more to him than a pretty object to show off to his boys?

Every time I bent over to put a drink on the table my skirt would ride up and expose my panties. They didn’t even try to hide their glances, all five of them blatantly stared at my ass while I served them. I was so embarrassed, I didn’t know what to do.

As they drank they grew bolder. A clumsy hand brushing up against ass because fingers harshly pinching my ass cheeks and eventually an open palm overtly spanking me at the table. I started to panic. I didn’t want to upset daddy but these men were molesting me! I looked at daddy, to see if he knew what they were doing. He saw them groping her but didn’t stop them.

Jasmine yelped as one of the men pinned her against the table with his forearm. Helpless, with her tits pressed against the table and her ass sticking up in the air, she started to cry. Read more »

Free use incest in a post-feminist world.

I saw a post requesting ‘free use’ themed erotica and remembered this story I wrote a few years ago and thought I’d share. It is full of free use situations and takes place in a sort of post-feminist / dystopian future. I have more chapters written if there’s interest. Let me know what you think.

**Foreword:**

This story is set 25 years after an overthrow of the government led to the complete removal of any rights for women. Women were property of men, property of their fathers until they were married and became property of their husbands.

Parts of each chapter are told from the perspective of different members of the three families the story focuses on:

The Eatons – James, Sarah, their son Kevin, and their daughter Katie

The Harpers – Bill, Jessica, the twins (Samantha and Alexandra), and their son Johnny

The Lowes – Michael, Lisa, and their daughter Becca

This will be an ongoing story. If you have any comments or suggestions please feel free to email me.

**Chapter One** **–** **An Introduction to Every Day Life:**

**Sarah Eaton:** Read more »

Dad’s New Suit (gender swap, incest)

I have completed my second story commission and it is available for free on my blog

Dad’s New Suit
https://www.loubealysfetisherotica.com/2019/02/dads-new-suit.html

College kid has dad ask to stay with him after the divorce Dad got a new job to pay the alimony and it is at the strip club, as a beautiful blonde stripper!

Contains incest. Be warned.

There will be a part 2!

[M/F] [incest] [str8 sex] [breeding] The limbo of thoughts (Part 3)

*Follow-up to https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/aowf6r/mf_incest_masturbation_the_limbo_of_thoughts_part/*

She spoke first. “Do we have to talk about it?”. It was morning now. The night had given way to yet another warm sunny day. And the lust had given way to the shame. “No”, “not unless you want to” I said.

What words could we say? I was ready to explain, even though I had no explanation. But I wasn’t about to make her say or do anything she wasn’t comfortable with. She wasn’t at fault. If anything, I was the one who should have known better.

We hardly saw each other after that. I cleaned the house. My wife was coming back home the next day. “Sometime after lunch” she said. I wanted her to find a nice cozy home. It was sullied on the inside. But she wasn’t going to find out. The walls, the countertops, the table, everything would look immaculate, as if to compensate for the sin that had transpired.

That evening, after dinner, I was sorting old paperwork, shredding bank records long past their useful life, when Lisa knocked at the door. She was ready to talk, she said. She had spent the entire day collecting her thoughts. And now she wanted to discuss them. Read more »

Novel length?

Where can we find some novel length maybe incest themed erotic lit in ebook format. Going on a little vacation and hoping for some fun novel length material.

I’ve searched on literotica and haven’t found a lot in that formatting.

[M/F] [incest] [masturbation] The limbo of thoughts (Part 2)

*This is the follow-up to https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/aob3zc/mf_incest_masturbation_the_limbo_of_thoughts_part/ and, once again, a brain dump of my thoughts (but see below for credits :-)*

“Hi” I said, my voice trembling with anticipation.

“Hi dad”, not a hint in hers. She barely even turned around. She was washing a cup. I think I mentioned that before.

Anyway, it was as anticlimactic as one could imagine. She said she would be out most of the day. I tried my best to act normal. Or however normal one can act after doing what I had done previous night.

Do I want some coffee? Yes please.

I could have sat there drinking coffee all day. It’s not like I had much else to do. I mostly liked to keep myself busy around the house.

I had moved out of my small hometown, looking for luck and success out west. And I had found small amounts of both. Read more »