Tag: Incest

[fff] Wild Roses pt. 9: Sweet Sixteen [inc]

Hot on the heels of a short and warm spring, summer was quickly upon the rosewood, and before long Spring and Autumn went naked against the heat as easily as Summer did. Dashing through the boughs with nothing but her sword in her hand, Spring made a point of keeping to her drills, slashing large stands of roses into fragrant showers of petals at every chance, minding her bare feet against the thorny ground.

“Shouldn’t you be practicing against live targets?” Autumn offered from her perch on the porch, where she sat watching her sister.

“Shouldn’t you be out felling game?” Spring retorted as she sliced through a stalk with a wild blow, and cut it in half again before it had a chance to hit the ground.

“The larder is full.” Autumn said with a frown, her eyes on the petals dancing from the tip of Spring’s sword. “It’d be a waste.”

“Greens, then?” Spring offered as she sliced a dancing rose petal in half, mid-air.

“Again…” Autumn began.

“Aye, aye.” Spring carped. “Larder’s full.”

“Yeah.” Autumn confirmed.

“So what, then?” Spring asked as she sliced through another bough. Read more »

[M Str8] [Inc (Dad/dau)] [nc] [Sci-fi] Lemon/Lime Part Two: Unfinished Business – the Cock-tease and the cheerleader.

Lime nodded his agreement, words having failed him. This busty copy Lemon proceeded to do just that, twirling and swaying with far more grace than he had ever seen her display. As she did so, Lime got enough of a glimpse up her tiny skirt to notice that this one was indeed wearing panties – he caught a glimpse of pink lace covering her crotch almost every time she spun around.

Soon, Lemon undid her top, giving a simple tug at the loose knot that tied off her halter, but her hands quickly rushed in to cover her chest, holding her tits, blocking Limes view. As Lemon walked over to where he sat, with an exaggerated hip sway, Lime could not help but stare at her chest.

When she stood right in front of him, Lime bent over to wards him, putting her titties, still covered by her hands, just inches away from him.

“Wanna see?” She asked, in a voice that was certainly Lemon’s yet devoid of her usual slight shyness.

“Absolutely!” Lime was finally able to get a word out.

“Soon.” Read more »

Sibling Revelry (AKA, Julie): Part 9 [Str8, MF, inc]

**PART NINE**

Julie and I straightened the room and got dressed. After making a couple of drinks from the mini-bar, we sat patiently in expectation of a knock at the door. While we waited, she finished explaining to me everything about her original plan, acknowledging some of the things she had done, and how she saw an opportunity with me and felt destined to take it.
We talked, laughed, reminisced, and kissed a few times, but nothing more.

At approximately two-thirty in the morning, there was a single knock at the door. Julie jumped up and dragged me to a spot on the carpet fifteen feet away from the threshold. Opening the door, she stepped behind it to allow our guest unabated entry into the room.

The look on Stephanie’s face when she recognized me was priceless.

“*Ahem*,” Julie cleared her throat at our step-sister’s six while closing the door.

Looking down and away from me, Stephanie turned and placed a small wad of bills on the desk to my left. Then she took a step to the side and stood two paces in front of me. Read more »

[M Str8] [Inc (Dad/dau)] [Sci-fi] [5000+ words] Lemon/Lime Part One: Daddy’s Girl.

Hi everybody,

For the last few months, I have been trying my hand at erotic fiction. The sub I was posting in started to feel less and less like a good fit for me, so I decided to try writing a different story, which I hope will go down well here.

It’s set in a far future world a little like Futurama on Acid and something else that doesn’t exist yet.

This post is what I have written so far, but I have a clear plan for the rest, and am even considering a sequel, from the POV of Lemon.

Enjoy, and please feel free to speak your mind in the Comments.

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“Happy birthday, Daddy. I hope you like your present.”

As Lemon lifted the blindfold, Lime was treated to a sight that he was not expecting. Lemon, his daughter, was wearing a red halter top, made, it seemed, out of tactile-neutral spandex. It showed off plenty of cleavage, and even gave a hint at the rest, being semi-transparent. The tight top hugged her tits nicely, putting them on display, more than covering them.

Breasts, Lime reminded himself. Other women might have tits, but his daughter had *breasts*. Read more »

[fM] Wild Roses pt. 8: Winter [inc]

The rosewood was still and quiet as Autumn waded her way through the deep but dwindling snows towards the house, the boar carcass slung over her shoulders. Only the stand of winter roses was still in bloom now, but the slumbering rose boughs under the blanket of white made for treacherous footing, but Autumn had walked this way a great many times before, so she had no issue finding her way safely up to the house.

As she rounded the corner she had expected to find father sitting on the porch, carving, but he was nowhere to be seen, so after hanging the carcass under the eaves of the porch roof she went inside to find him still in bed.

“Are you all right, father?” she inquired as she drew up to the bed. “It’s midday, you know.”

Only mumbled protests came from under the bedskins, so with a shrug Autumn returned outside to cut the boar and hang it for drying, before setting off to the spring at the edge of the clearing to start working the skin for leather. When she returned to the house at evenfall Gale was still abed, but Autumn thought nothing of it, and with a kiss to his warm brow she retired for the night. Read more »

27 JAGed Pills ch 3, p2 [mF, mf, inc, ms, alien, rape, tentacle, mind break, fat fetish, cons, hung]

Was I jealous? Why should I be? I’d let my daughter fuck my son for months, three times as often as I fucked him. I told myself I was jealous for Caroline, as if that made any sense. Nothing did about my son’s love affair. Why should I?

When I told the clerk to cancel our appointment, I recalled how she always smiled, as if she knew a secret. This time she sputtered.”But, Ma-am, you c-can’t do that.”

“It’s done.” I hung up. I went to my room and threw my five bottles of Pannusflush into my bedroom wastebasket. They had added to my prescription, after Rory’s exam.

My phone rang. “Ms. Bollinger, you must bring your daughter in for the exam.” The clerk had found her voice. “Her health is in serious danger.”

“Fuck you!” I hung up. My fury had a new outlet. I wanted my son’s prick to calm me, but I found him in his room, fucking Lana. “When the hell did you get here?”

“The moment I watched your son get off of your daughter, from outside her window.” She had taken to stalking us.

“Why don’t you fucking move in already.” Read more »

27 JAGed Pills ch 3, p1 [mF, mf, inc, ms, alien, rape, tentacle, mind break, fat fetish, cons, hung]

Jerry and I returned home late that night. I didn’t ask him about Caroline. I did tell him, he had better fuck Lana for a week, for breaking his promise. I don’t think he hated his punishment.

“Okay.” He said. He went to bed.

I looked in on Rory. I sighed at the sight. The bed frame sagged under her. She wheezed unconsciously. I blew her a kiss and whispered, “Sleep well.”

I crawled into my bed and ran down two sets of batteries.

“Rory was still sick the next morning. I was walking to her room, when she ran out and into the bathroom.

I heard her vomit and flush. I found her pale and sweating.

“My stomach really hurts, Mom.” She looked piteous. “Do I have to keep taking those pills?” She was crying.

“NO!” I shouted. “I’m going to kill that doctor and blow up that stupid research lab.” Unfortunately stopping the drug required a lengthy time of decreasing dosage. Read more »

I found my sister’s Reddit account part 9 (continued! see comments) [ff][inc][huml][blkmail]

Read parts 1-8 of the story on the original author’s subreddit, sister_hannah.

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I was used to doing most of the talking (as Rori’s fake online boyfriend, mister “Teacher”) in our conversations, but this new message of hers was downright rambling.

“Sorry it’s been so long… I can’t believe what just happened… I just came for my sister.

Okay, recap: My little sis caught me masturbating, as you asked. You told me to beg her for mercy, so I did. Well, she forgave me. Sort of. Not really… She’s holding it over my head, and we have this deal where she can take my stuff whenever she wants… More importantly, she… ordered me to do it in front of her.

I was shy at first (I’m still quite ashamed actually), but it was sooo hot. I think she was getting into it, she was staring straight at me. I could tell my face was bright red but just staring into her eyes got me… Really fired up. I couldn’t help but hope she was getting wet too. I felt so dominated and humiliated… I loved it. I sort of wished she would… push me further. I don’t know. Read more »

Shake Away those Thoughts.. [Incest] [erotica] (Please give feedback if my writing is any good?)

“Why his smile is so alluring to me? He is my brother now, I should not be thinking like that.” I slammed my head on the pillow in attempt to get some sleep. It has been four months since me and Patrick met, and though I didn’t felt it at first but since we are living together for last 2 months after his mom and my dad got married, I cannot stop myself from getting drawn towards him.

It is wrong, it is so wrong yet why does it feel so right? I thought as yet again I found myself at the threshold of his room. Lately, I have developed an obsession to watch him sleep. I cannot recall when I left my room and opened his door. How long am I staring him like this? He has a tall and lean built with a muscular figure but what attracts me most is his green-grey eyes and those playful lips. Oh, how I wish to kiss them? What? No, no! He is my brother. I turned on my heels an instant and paced as fast as I could without waking anybody to my room only to stop at door again. I thumped my head lightly on the door regretting my thoughts. Being in a girls-only school has kept me quite far away from boys for whole life. I turned 18 this October and never even had a boyfriend. I couldn’t comprehend why I get so weird and nervous when my friends introduced me to their brothers or male-friends. “Creepy Christy” one of them named me, and it stuck for pretty much whole high school. Read more »