Sleepwalking Mother [Inc] [Str8] (via r/NaughtyFamilyDiary)

Mom has always been a sleepwalker. We’ve managed it over the years. But last night, she sleptwalk right into my room. I didn’t realize it until I felt a warm body press against me under the sheets. I sleep naked in the summer; mom wasn’t wearing any more.

“Mmm, hey there sexy hubby,” mom whispered in my ear, nuzzling her head in my shoulder and draping her thigh over mine. “I know our boy is back for the summer, but you know how he sleeps. No reason we can’t have some fun…” Mom licked around the outside of my ear, running a hand down my chest until it reached my naked cock.

I froze. Mom clearly had mistaken me for dad, and clearly was horny. I thought for moment about how awkward it would be when I told her, but realized it was better than her finding out later.

“Mom,” I whispered, turning my face towards hers. She brought her lips to mine and darted her tongue in my mouth.

“Oooh, another role play tonight hubby? You want to be our darling, studly son, fucking me in his father’s bed?” Mom asked, breaking the kiss. Her grip on my cock tightened as she mentioned me.

[F/m] A father and daughter’s magnetic attraction (incest)

**Princess:** Her favorite place in the world is on Daddy’s lap. Safe from everything when he holds her. He makes her feel so loved, like no one else ever has. She loves being Daddy’s girl, his princess, she wants so badly to be perfect for him it hurts. She always does her hair and makeup perfectly for him. Sitting in front of the mirror she feels herself getting so so wet getting ready for Daddy. It scares her having these feelings, this overwhelming need to belong to Daddy, to be alone with him in their own little world. She knows having these feelings is bad, wrong, and forbidden. Its torture because she knows she’s so in love with her own Father, and eventually something is going to happen. It has to, and it’s terrifying. She feels so tense, so wound up, always with these feelings it’s overwhelming. She tries to suppress them, tries to be normal, but she can’t stop thinking about Daddy. She fantasizes every night about him, in ways that are so much deeper than just sex, just getting fucked, just sucking his cock. She imagines being cared for. Bathed by Daddy, then he dresses her in an outfit he lays out for her after he dries her off with one of his big fuzzy towels. Being put in the car, and just watching him as he drives, trying so hard to make him smile and laugh, and look at her like only he can. Being put to bed by Daddy every night, having him climb into bed with her and falling asleep in his arms. Going to his room late at night and climbing into bed and feeling his warm body against hers. She’s never felt so safe and cared for. She wants to live like that forever with her Daddy. She knows its wrong but she loves flirting with Daddy whenever they’re together. Teasing him, wearing cute outfits that show off her body. When Daddy drives her home from school she always pulls up her skirt a little too high hoping Daddy will see her panties, or that she’s not wearing any at all. Wishing he would put his strong hand on her thigh, look her in the eye, lean over and kiss her. She thinks he likes all the flirting, but she has to stop, she can’t feel this way about her own father. A father and daughter can’t be in love like this. This has to stop, but she just can’t help herself. She wants Daddy to teach her. That’s OK right? If he’s just teaching his princess how to be perfect. That’s what good Daddy’s do after all. All her friends talk about what they do with boys after school, but she’s never even kissed a boy. She’s practiced with her friends sure, but that’s different. Daddy almost caught her and a friend practicing. Sitting face to face on her bed kissing, touching each other. She wishes he had seen her, maybe he would have punished her. Taken to his room, and locked the door, and done things to her Daddy’s aren’t supposed to do to their little girls. She’s seen Daddy playing, she watched him stroke his cock until he came everywhere. She came watching his pre-cum pour out and cover his cock, listening to the sound it make as he stroked. Imagining being on her knees in front of him. She hoped Daddy was thinking about her when he came so so much. Maybe she could ask Daddy to teach her? No, never, she couldn’t. Such a scary thought, actually going through with all these fantasies. Its so wrong, this has to stop right now no matter how perfect it would be. No matter how much they belonged to each other.

The legend of the Nymphs

The Nymphs were divine women who lived in the forest and possessed both excess beauty and excess lust. The Nymphs were the daughters of Venus and were able to change their physical form at will, and they would usually will incredible beauty. The Nymphs were primarily involved in sexual acts between themselves but occasionally they would seek out a lucky man to be their partner. The Nymphs were able to become pregnant, but their divinity was diluted after a child with a mortal. A daughter born to the Nymphs would be raised as a Nymph, but was not able to change her form at will. A male born to the nymphs would be given to the King of Aurelia and would be brought up as a general, usually being castrated.

One of the only Nymphs to have a child was Marketa, and she had a daughter, Arlia. Arlia was beautiful like her mother and when she had the ability to feel lust, her mother would teach her. Marketa was tall with ginger hair, fair skin, green eyes and a curvy figure. The Nymphs created a palace, that was carved from the inside of a nearby mountain. The Nymphs lived in this palace and thrived there, but they would have hunts where they went into the forest naked and they would hunt while making love with each other. Arlia would grow up in this palace and sleep in the same bed with her mother. When a Nymph reached it’s peak beauty and lustfulness it would stop aging.

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We’ve Been Naughty [mf][inc][oral][mast][insertion][toy]

>Author’s Note: This story was entered in Literotica’s Winter Holiday Contest. It didn’t win but it received over 40,000 views, rated a 4.25 out of 5, and received many ‘likes’ and ‘favorites’. So as a thank you to Reddit readers who’ve supported me over the years, I give to you this holiday greeting card. Thanks for reading and happy holidays!

Christmases at home have always been fun and joyful, full of food, drink, lots of TV watching and good times with family. My parents decorated the home in Christmas lights and put the inflatable Santa on the lawn to please me, their baby girl, returning from her first semester in college. After my six hour drive home, I was happy to see my dad in the open garage deep frying a turkey in peanut oil. Beside him was my cousin, Kyle. I was glad to see him too.

We’ve Been Naughty [mf][inc][oral][mast][insertion][toy]

>*Author’s Note: This story was entered in Literotica’s Winter Holiday Contest. It didn’t win but it received over 40,000 views, rated a 4.25 out of 5, and received many ‘likes’ and ‘favorites’. So as a thank you to Reddit readers who’ve supported me over the years, I give to you this holiday greeting card. Thanks for reading and happy holidays.*

Christmases at home have always been fun and joyful, full of food, drink, lots of TV watching and good times with family. My parents decorated the home in Christmas lights and put the inflatable Santa on the lawn to please me, their baby girl, returning from her first semester in college. After my six hour drive home, I was happy to see my dad in the open garage deep frying a turkey in peanut oil. Beside him was my cousin, Kyle. I was glad to see him too.

Christmas Break [MF, INC]

Hello all! This is my first attempt at taboo erotica. Or any erotica. Hope you like it!

Adam’s cock was hard. He had just woken up from a nap, on the couch with his older sister Elle. She was still sleeping and as such didn’t notice the evident tent his erect cock made in the blanket they were sharing. With just boxers on, his cock had found its way out of the flap in the front, just the gray fleece blanket between it and the open air. The idea excited him, having his privates so close to complete exposure, the idea of feeling cool air from the drafty window opposite the couch cross the sensitive head of his cock. He checked his sister’s sleeping face for signs of waking – a twitch of the eye, a flutter of lashes to signify a rousing from their mid-day, Christmas-break slumber. Seeing nothing there, Adam reached down to his cock and wrapped a fist around it, just below the head. He had learned a few months before that a rhythmic up and down pumping of his erect cock in the mornings would result in a tingling warmth, radiating from his cock like a flash, all through his body. He considered as he stroked his cock that he was perhaps conditioning himself to get hard whenever he awoke. Not a bad way to wake-up, he thought. Careful not to wake his sister with a leg twitch or a groan, he quickly got himself to the edge of that warmth, checking one last time for his sister’s closed eyes before sending himself over the edge.

The Queen of Auria. [Incest Fantasy]

It was a Golden Era for people living on Cyprus in the times of antiquity. Cyprus was a collection of cities ruled by Monarchs but were all in an all8iance to protect one another. Cypriot culture was very matriarchal. Women were seen as the vestal of the divine and were first lass citizens compared to men who happily embraced their role for it was their love for Women that allowed the Matriarchy to flourish. One Queen, Aurelia, was of divine beauty and favor. She claimed descent from Venus and Apollo like many other Monarchs, and many believed her beauty was because of her divine lineage. She was porcelain fair with curly thin ginger hair. She had deep blue eyes and voluptuous red lips and she had a very beautiful figure with a large chest and rear. Aurelia would regularly visit the court of other monarchs and visit with various wealthy aristocrats in her city. At age 29 Aurelia still had the looks of pure youth in her even though she had 3 children, Julius, the oldest was sixteen, Clarissa was 14 and Atia was only 2. Clarissa’s husband had been her uncle who was her same age. They were very much in love but he had died leaving two kids Julius and Clarissa. Atia was born of a different man, however.
The sons in Cyprus worshipped their mothers like they did the Gods, and Julius was no different. Julius also looked a lot like his father, Aurelia began noticing this when he was 11 and began to desire him as she did her beloved husband. Aurelia didn’t sleep with another man after her husband’s death until she was 26, 6 years after his death. One night she found Julius and Clarissa experimenting. Julius was 12 and Clarissa was 10, Aurelia didn’t shun them instead she would teach them. Julius and Clarissa would sometimes sleep in their mother’s bed, sometimes together, other times alone. The first night Aurelia was in bed with Julius and Clarissa and she asked for Julius to reveal his cock, Aurelia was surprised by its large size but still taught Julius and Clarissa about sex. The lessons soon turned into times of pleasure for Julius and Clarissa. The first night Aurelia had massaged Julius’s cock making him cum but then in the night he would begin to feel the skin of his mother. Aurelia would wear only a loose, silk gown to sleep, and Julius would feel her arms and then go under the gown to feel her thighs. Julius would get more adventurous and feel her ass it was then Aurelia and his relationship escalated.
Aurelia let her son feel her up as much as he wanted to in the night, he would usually just cum in the bed but sometimes would cum on Aurelia’s gown. Julius was now 13 and Clarissa was 11 and had ‘become a woman’ meaning she began menstruation. She looked very much like her mother but wasn’t as tall as her and did not yet have much of a bust. Julius was now legally a man at 13 and looked more like it as well, he was tall, although skinny but very handsome. On his 13th name day his mother wore a very revealing gold and burgundy dress with her hair down. Those who were at Julius’s celebration noticed this and many of the women were noticeably envious. At the end of the day, Julius went to his mother’s bed hoping for some more delights. He walked in too find her putting her hair in a bun with her dress still on, she looked at Julius with a smirk and then began undressing revealing her full naked body. Her breasts were perky and high on her chests and milky white like the rest of her body, her nipples were small and red and perfectly centered on her round breasts. Julius had seen glimpses of his mother’s body but not her fully naked body like he had just seen. “I saved your best present for last..” Aurelia said biting her lip as she walked over to him. “I was hoping you had..” Julius said as he walked closer to his mother until the two embraced and began kissing. It was a spring’s night, and Aurelia’s body had been out in the warm weather and her perfume no longer masked the natural smell of her body which Julius found intoxicating. They kissed as they got on the bed and Aurelia sat Julius up against the wall and took his gown off revealing his large erect penis. She started sucking it and he soon came, mostly on Aurelia’s chest. Aurelia then got on top of him and put her arms around him. She put his cock in her vagina and began riding it, slightly moaning as she started. Julius kissed her breasts as they had sex for the first time. Aurelia would go faster and their bodies would get sweaty as the fucked. Aurelia had already came once from her son’s large cock and Julius was about to cum. “Mother, I’m about to cum.” Julius said “Don’t worry, just cum inside my body.” She said smiling as she began riding him more gently while fondling her own breasts. “I want to feel my son’s warm cum inside me.” She said and then orgasmed afterwards. Julius felt his mother’s warm cum and came his massive load in her. Julius’s cock was still in his mother’s vagina as they sat there smiling, Aurelia began to ride him a little more and they would continue. Aurelia would come twice more and Julius once as the two now laid in bed, their bodies shining with perspiration. “Mother, I could have never imagined the pleasure I would experience as we had sex.” “It won’t be the only time, honey..” “I hope so.” Julius said and then the two would fall asleep after their long day and strenuous sexual activity.

27 JAGed Pills Ch. 2 (part 2) [mF, mf, inc, ms, fat fetish, cons, hung]

Chapter 2 (part 2)

by DiscipleN

Rory screamed. I rated it. That should last her for a few hours. I backed into my room. After Jerry’s and Rory’s doors opened and closed in succession, I returned to my son’s room and knocked.

“Could you get a damp cloth from the bath, Mom?”

“I don’t mind.” I opened the door.

My son looked up from his glistening monstrosity. “I told you to get me a wet towel, Mom.”

He had taken to ordering me about. My sweet son had learned the full power of his super power. “Fine.” I trivialized obeying him. It was just a hand towel. I wet it in the sink until the water ran hot.

“I see you took off your underwear for me.” He shook his palm at the towel. “You clean me.”

I kneeled to the rug and grabbed his bean stalk with my empty hand. My other hand wiped the drying cum and cunt juice from his glowing flesh.

“I don’t know, Mom.” He worried. “There might be more inside. You’d better suck on it to make sure you clean it completely.”

“Jerry-” I tried.

27 JAGed Pills Ch. 2 (part 1) [mF, mf, inc, ms, fat fetish, cons, hung]

Chapter 2 (part 1)

by DiscipleN

The next night, Rory and I consulted. “Mom, these pills are crap!”

“Rory Bollinger! you will take your birth control like an adult.”

“Not those. Pantyflash isn’t working, I gained a whole pound since yesterday!” She meant Pannusflush, but I didn’t correct her.

“So did I, but if we stop taking them, we won’t have given them enough of a chance.”

“I’ll make dinner, then.” She declared.

Frankly, I was getting a bit tired of super rich and sweet meals. After a three fourths pound of prime rib, Jerry had presented us with his latest concoction, bacon guacamole spread thick over graham crackers, and that wasn’t even dessert! “Dinner is your brother’s chore. I promised him. If you think the pills aren’t working, then eat less and exercise more.”

“I would, but your exercise sessions are crowding out my time with Jerry before my bedtime.”

“You will not keep your fucking brother up late!” I swore. “You both need a full night’s sleep before school days.”

“So you knew I know you’re fucking your son!” Rory stormed, desperate to get an edge over me.