Tag: Incest

An inappropriate relationship with my step-dad…pt 2 [FM]

*This is part of a series of stories that have to do with a very inappropriate relationship I had with my step-dad during the summer between my Sophomore and Junior year in college. You can read part one [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7hvg2c/an_inappropriate_relationship_with_my_stepdadpt_1/). To be clear, I’m not into incest, I don’t have daddy issues, and I don’t call anyone daddy (not even my dad!). It’s something I hadn’t thought about in a long time but a recent conversation brought it back to light and just seemed like it was interesting enough to share here.*

After my mom got home, I went to my room and didn’t plan to come out of it for the rest of the night. It was fairly early, but I wasn’t interested in having any sort of interaction with her. I changed into a black slip that I usually slept in at the time (nothing else underneath), got into bed, and started reading (sorry, don’t remember what book I was reading at the time). An hour passed, then two, then three, and eventually, the lights in the house were all out except for a small glow from the hallway that came from Paul’s office. I continued reading my book and a short while later there’s the softest of knocks on my door. Read more »

May Grows Up pt. 7 (Finale) [MF, mF, Fm, mf, inc, oral, anal]

When Sarah awoke she smelled coffee and leaned on an elbow to look around. Dan wasn’t in the bed so she arose and went forward through the van to find him sitting in the kitchenette waiting on the coffee. She kissed him on the cheek and sat alongside him to playfully shove her hand inside the front of his pajamas, gasping when she discovered his prick was covered with dried love juice! Looking questioningly at him, he grinned sheepishly before she stood up and crooked a finger at him to indicate that he should follow her outside.

May had been awakened by Sarah passing her bed on the way to the kitchen, watching through slitted eyes and realizing that her Aunt suspected Dan of something unseemly. When Sarah stood to motion to Dan to follow her outside, May was afraid that he was in trouble for screwing her and when they closed the door behind them she slipped out of bed to follow. Hearing nothing she opened the door and went outside.

Sarah got outside and went around the end of the van with Dan following. She stopped and turned to face him.

“Who?” she asked simply. Read more »

[MFf] [inc] [fantasy] – Hors D’ouevre

Edit: I mispelled “hors d’oeuvre” because I’m an idiot. Consider me chastised, though I do *like* chastisement if you have extra that needs using up.

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I am so warm and dark and safe but then there is a feeling like the world has tipped to its side and I’m going to fall. As quickly as it started, the feeling subsides. I am on solid ground. Everything is a blur, so I blink blink blink and the world sharpens into focus. There is someone in front of me. She is flying. I hear the clink of glasses, the chattery scrape of fork on plate and a familiar voice says “I think Jenny is awake. Or maybe she is sleeping. She doesn’t know herself.” I try to lift my head, but I seem to be stuck somehow. This is distressing, and my heart skips a beat, but then I start to take notice of my surroundings, and I forget all about it. Read more »

I Won’t Tell if You Don’t Pt. 2 [inc] [oral] [mast] [cum]

Stephanie and Jack — cousins so far removed it almost didn’t make sense to call them cousins, got together for coffee. But this time, they met at Stephanie’s apartment when her kid was at school and husband was at work.

See, Stephanie wanted something very specific: An affair with a man who would never be able tell a soul. And the best person to keep that sort of secret was a family member. Incest — even if the cousins are so far removed they’re not even related, is still a secret worth keeping.

“Are we really doing this?” Stephanie asked.

“I suppose so,” Jack said as he kicked his shoes off. He’d been to her place a thousand times for dinner with relatives. But this? This was new.

He recalled a memory from nearly a decade earlier when he was a teenager and she was a young adult and she called him to help her move a heavy box. She bent over and a purple thong popped out over her jeans. He jerked off to that visual for months. Read more »

I won’t tell if you don’t Pt. 1 [m] [F] [inc]

Steph was miserable in her marriage. We were distant cousins, but met when I was a kid and she was a college student and stayed close all these years.

As I got older, she was the cousin I’d run to with girl problems. Steph was the one who told me to jerk off before having sex for the first time so I could last a little longer.

When things in her marriage got tough, she confided in me, telling me she hadn’t gotten laid in over three years and slept in a different room from her husband. They only stayed together for their kid. She was looking for a guy she could trust to have an affair with — someone who wouldn’t tell.

“Don’t you miss sex?” I asked her one day when we got coffee.

“Oh my god, yes,” she laughed. “So much. I was such a hoe back then! Ohmygod okay listen to this story. I’m right out of college and this guy proposes to me. I said yes, but then decided, eh, maybe not. I had to discover myself, so I did one of those overseas charities where you build houses or whatever for poor kids. There were these three Italian men. Gorgeous. So beautiful. And I liked each of them, so. Oh, oh my god, nevermind. This is so not an okay story to tell you. You’re family!” Read more »

May Grows Up pt. 6 [MF, mF, Fm, mf, inc, oral]

Sarah didn’t miss the guilty looks on their faces or the clear outline of his dick in his pants, knowing full well that they had been up to something, but not sure as to just how far up to it they’d been. Sally was also aware,
but didn’t know how far they had gone either as Dan too noticed the bulging in his son’s trunks and was sure that something had been going on, assuming that Jack had probably screwed his cousin or had been about to, but wasn’t sure.

Sarah went to the kitchen and fixed a snack for them, then told them that it was time to hit the sack.

“Oh, boy, I guess I’ll have to change in that tiny little bathroom again,” Jack moaned.

“I don’t suppose there’s any reason to do that,” Sarah laughed. “I’m sure May is comfortable enough with us now not to be too embarrassed at a little skin.” Read more »

[Mf] [fantasy] [inc] I wrote this for myself

Daddy,
I’ve been thinking about you. I hear you pounding mommy every night and I hear how she moans for you. I lay here in the dark and rub my little clit while I listen. I cum right when you do, every night. But tonight’s different. Mommy’s not home. It’s past my bedtime but there’s light coming through the crack in my door, so I go peek. I can see into the living room. The tv is lighting it up and lighting up your huge cock too. Wow, daddy. You’re sitting on the couch stroking your cock and looking at your phone. What are you watching? Some pretty girl with a nice ass getting rammed? Oh, I wish it were me daddy. I can’t look away. I’m soaking my little silk panties. I can’t help but slide my hand down them as I watch you enjoy yourself. My pussy is so smooth and wet. I have no self control when I think about you. I rub my clit faster and harder. You’re biting your lip now daddy, and playing with your balls. Is that what you like? I could do that for you. I could make you feel so good. Your cock is so big and hard it’s making me forget what I’m doing. I accidentally hit the door and it creaks open a bit. You jump up and notice me on the floor with my legs wide open. You spooked me daddy so I jumped up and got in bed. But you saw me touching myself. You knew how hot I was for you so you came to my room and you didn’t put any clothes on. You turned a lamp on so you could see me better. I pretended to be asleep but I opened my eyes as you slowly took my blanket off me. I have chills. You notice. Daddy what are you doing? “Just looking at my pretty girl like you looked at me,” you say. You start playing with my nipples through my tank top. “It’s okay cause you watched me right?” Of course daddy. You spread my legs open and there’s a big wet spot on my panties. “Mmm you liked it didn’t you? Take your clothes off. I want to see the rest of you.” I’m nervous but I slowly take my tank top and panties off. You look at me and your cock throbs. You spread my legs and my lil pussy feels so vulnerable. I’m soaking wet though I can’t help it. You notice my anticipation and start rubbing my thighs. I’m dripping on the bed before you reach my pussy. You touch me and I instantly pull my legs closed and moan. It’s so intense. “Aw daddy’s girl likes her pussy played with?” I give in to your fingers and grip my pillow. Oh fuck you touch me just right. I bet your fingers are so slippery from my cunt. I bet you can’t wait to have your cock there getting just as soaked. I think about how sexy you are and how much I want you to cum for me. I think about perfect little sluts with amazing asses bouncing on your dick and you’re just squirting loads of cum for them. Oh daddy I’m cumming!! You grin as I soak your fingers and before I know it your cock is in my face. “Now make it up to me.” You taste so yummy. You start thrusting your dick down my throat til I’m gagging. Tears are running down my face and I am barely getting air but you can’t stop it feels so good. You grab me by my hair and force my head down til you cum deep down my throat. I hope it felt good daddy I’d do anything for you. ;) Your cock is still hard. “Bend over the side of this fucking bed,” you command me. This is what I’ve always wanted. That yummy cock inside me. You shove it inside my soaking little twat. I hear you groan and say mm and I get even wetter. You like my pussy daddy what a privilege to get fucked like mommy. I cum again and again as you grab onto my hips and take whats yours. I’m so exhausted now, and it’s so far past my bedtime. You haven’t came again yet and you begin to get frustrated. I lay down on the bed to relax. You look at me laying peacefully. You come sit and rub my back gently. I’m about to fall asleep when you shove your cock deep in my ass. Why daddy? It hurts. You groan louder than ever. I feel my asshole stretch over your cock as you take it harder and faster. I’m curled up in a ball biting my pillow but you just keep taking it. I feel your cock grow inside me, swelling up and throbbing hard. It hurts more and more but then you thrust and hold it until its just warm and wet cum everywhere. “Good girl.” You pull out of me and leave me in bed to go shower. I’m a mess, cum down my throat and coming out of my asshole. I am so glad you enjoyed my body though daddy. You deserve it. 

Investigating the S.L.A.V.E school (Part 3) [F] [F watching Fm(inc)]

Anabelle Smith’s Mother expressed over the phone that she would love to have me over, and that she and her husband were so glad teachers were taking an interest in their feelings about high-school education. Perhaps they wish for a better life? Maybe they want some famous investigator *(Say, someone named May Lovelace, ahem, me),* to get them out in exchange for protection. As nice as that sounds, i am quickly losing faith in the people of this town.

A white house with sturdy construction, with a small single-car garage. It looked to be a house for a prospering family: A Mother, a Father, a few kids and nice dog. The yard was flat and neatly trimmed to an expert degree.

A red wooden door was all that stood between me and where the dark magic happens, where propaganda and local government influence may have turned these people into savages.

“Hiiiii!” Mrs. Smith greeted me, a movie-star quality beauty, with killer hips and curly bleach-blonde hair, obviously not more done-up than any other day.

“Hiiii!” I replicated the greeting. I was enthused and excited to be here, but not to improve her daughters education. She seemed excited to have me here, but i don’t look anything like what she expected. Read more »

Lazy Morning [mf] [inc]

The truck that backfired in front of Connor’s window wasn’t aware of the sleeping body rudely jolted out of its rest, but as Connor’s head fell back into his pillow, that fact didn’t stop him from giving vent to a sincere wish that the truck’s owner might experience an everlasting torture in hellfire for their transgression. He sleepily turned over to check his phone, resigning himself to the fact that the sunlight streaming through the window would not let him go back to sleep. He would have gotten up soon anyway. Turning off his alarm, he unplugged his phone and let it fall to the bed. Through the wall, he could hear water running, a sure indicator that his sister, Kylie, was still in the shower. Without cause to get up, Connor accepted the opportunity to stay under the covers, enjoying the sensation of the cool fabric against his body.
Once again, he cursed the rude awakening that the truck had given him, robbing the last few minutes of his rest. He had been having such a good dream too. He and Sara, his girlfriend, had been watching a movie, he couldn’t remember which, and he was pretty sure aliens had come to steal their popcorn or something. The important part was that he had fought off some intrusive force, Sara had been very impressed, and she was about to give him a victory celebration when they had been rudely interrupted by the oblivious commuter. Connor sighed, as his thoughts flickered over Sara. As he shifted, the blanket moved and got caught on something, tugging at Connor’s body. He smiled as his hand glided over his bare chest, under the blanket, and came to rest on the waistband of his boxers.
Responding to both his touch and the thoughts of Sara that he was now entertaining, his already semi-erect cock lazily grew harder. Connor sighed as his hand moved lower, gently caressing himself through the fabric of his boxers. He noted that Kylie’s shower was still in progress, giving him some time to entertain himself. His thumbs hooked under his waistband, and he imagined Sara in bed with him, giving him a smile. Her hands ran up his chest, along his arms, and her fingers intertwined with his as she pressed her body against his. He imagined her soft lips against his, her tongue in his mouth, his hands running up her bare torso to cup her breasts, her hips pressing against his. She would move to kiss his neck, her hands moving to his chest as she kissed his shoulder, his chest, then his stomach, giving him a wink before finally kissing his rock hard cock through his boxers.
His hand could feel the fabric straining around his raging erection as he imagined Sara kissing the head of his cock through the fabric. She slid a hand over his thigh, caressing him and gradually slipping her hand up through the leg of his boxers. Her fingers lightly played along his skin, finally reaching his heavy, loose balls. As she took them in her soft hand, she looked up with a mischievous smile.
“These feel far too full,” she whispered. “You must be in agony here, carrying around so much excess weight. Why don’t I help out a little?”
Connor just groaned, letting his head fall back as he stroked himself lightly through his boxers. He imagined Sara taking the head of his cock into her mouth as he felt her hand lightly squeeze his balls. He imagined the warmth of her mouth on him and the feeling of soaked fabric on his skin. As his thoughts entertained these images and his hands freely roamed over his body, the fabric against his penis did in fact become soaked. Precum flowed freely from his cock head, leaving a growing dark spot on his boxers. Through the wall, he heard the shower turn off, the signal that he had better finish his reverie sooner rather than later.
He imagined Sara finally pulling his boxers off, smiling as she took his cock in her hands, stroking him fully. She looked up at him, winked again, then spit on his cock, rubbing her saliva in before finishing him off. With his eyes still closed, he brought his hand to his mouth, ran his tongue over it, and placed it over the head of his cock. He imagined looking down at the top of Sara’s head as she took him into her mouth, her long brown hair cascading over his waist, hiding his cock from view as he felt the warmth and wetness of her mouth. His hand slid lower, as he imagined watching her head sink down, warmth and wetness slowly encasing his shaft. She slowly began to bob her head up and down, moving lower each time, until her lips ran into his churning balls. Here she paused, bringing a hand up to brush her hair away, and she locked eyed with him. Her brown eyes stared into his as she again moved her lips up his shaft, bobbing her head with a quickening rhythm.
Hearing the door of the bathroom open, Connor reluctantly resolved to wrap up his daydream. He tightened his grip, moved his other hand to fondle his balls, and increased the speed of his stroking. The skin of his cock tightened, pulling against his crotch as his hand reached the head before pulling taught from the head as his hand descended. He removed his hand to replenish the saliva on his palm, savoring the cool sensation of the air that played across his damp erection. Allowing his hand to return to his cock, he squeezed a few more drops of precum from his swollen head, massaging them into his skin.
Taking a deep breath, he again imagined Sara taking his cock in her mouth. He knew she could feel how hard he was and that she knew how close he was to coming. She ran her free hand up his chest, maintaining eye contact this time as she took him deep in her throat. Her big, brown eyes begged him for his cum, and he could feel his balls churning as he stroked himself faster. Then it hit. He felt his cock tense as his balls jumped slightly. Forgetting himself, he let out a verbalized “Fuck, Sara, I’m gonna cum. Fuck.”
His head dropped back. His fist tightened around his shaft. Feeling the cum rising in shaft, he raised his head to imagine Sara’s eyes smiling up at him as he shot his load down her throat. He opened his eyes. His cock spasmed. He gasped and let out a deep moan as his eyes met hers. Brown eyes stared into each other. From the door of his room, Kylie’s eyes met his. A light laugh danced behind her lips that were drawn up into a smirk. Connor’s fist tightened on his cock as he erupted, spraying a thick rope of cum over his chest and belly. A second jet splattered his neck, and finally a third created a pool just over his belly button.
Kylie looked over his sprawled frame covered in cum as his cock slowly went limp in his hand. She seemed slightly amused, but when she broke the ensuing silence, she did so with a smug “Tell Sara I say hi.” She turned to go. Mustering the ability to speak, something that had momentarily left him, Connor managed to gasp out, “Kylie! What the FUCK! What…? Fuck.” Glancing over her shoulder, Kylie gave him a wink before walking down the hall.
“Shower’s open!”

May Grows Up pt. 5 [MF, mF, Fm, mf, inc, oral]

When the kids got back to their campsite they found it empty and went in
and turned the TV on again. They didn’t have a long wait before the adults
arrived and, as they didn’t offer the kids any explanation as to where they
had been, the kids didn’t ask for one because they didn’t want to be asked
what they’d been up to either.

That evening at supper Sarah told them all that she had talked with May’s
mother, Ruth, on the phone earlier that day and that she would be arriving
the next day, probably sometime after lunch. After supper they all went to
the swimming pool again, the cool water feeling so pleasant as the children
splashed and played together until being joined by Bunny soon after getting
into the water. Read more »