The Palmer Legacy Chapter 2 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18 OR OLDER.

I’ve written this story through chapter 17. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. Or if can’t find the link there, you can search my name on google to find my site. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!

The AP History essay on nineteenth century architecture was not coming along easily for Noah. He leaned back in his desk chair, his eyes closed, trying to collect his thoughts. He didn’t even hear his mom enter the room. He jumped and opened his eyes when she thumped a book down on his desk.

“You left your book in my office.” Jessica stood with her arms crossed, looking down at the leatherbound copy of First Love. “I’m not sure if you should be reading stories like that. It’s a bit racy.”

“That book looks ancient.” Noah picked it up and examined it. “It’s not mine.” He opened it and read a few lines from a random page. The narrator threw himself from a twelve-foot wall because a woman asked him to. “Seems interesting.”

How My Sister Took My Virginity Part II [Incest] [Femdom] [Forced Bi] [MMF]

*If you haven’t read it already, I advise you to read part I first.* [*It is over here*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy69/comments/v8am5w/how_my_sister_took_my_virginity/)*. Enjoy your read.*

After my sister took my virginity, my life continued. With one major change, I was her slave now. Serving her became the purpose of my life. I called her mistress all the time. Except when our parents were around. Then we had to pretend to be normal siblings. It sucked. It was a tough stunt to pull. We had to keep our distance. She had to stop giving orders. I had no one to obey. But we pulled through.

Luckily our parents weren’t around that often. Now that we, their children, were old enough to take care of ourselves, they began to travel again. To explore the world. They were away nearly every weekend. Time for sis and me to be our real selves: I was her slave, she was my mistress.

Simon Says

Disclaimer: Hypnosis/Mind Control elements and Daddy/Daughter incest scenes. This is the first 5000 words of my new short, ‘Simon Says.’

**Simon Says**

When I wanted to spend some quality time with my only child and daughter, *this* was not what I was expecting.

“Heidi, baby.” I leaned into my daughter’s ear, which proved to be a major mistake because her delicious scent waffled into my nostrils.

Fuck. I easily recognized the expensive perfume. An intoxicating mixture of bergamot and rosewood—the perfect date night scent.

My daughter clicked her tongue, making her annoyance clear. She partially turned towards me, her gaze still set forward onto the stage, and when she parted her rose painted lips, her usual breathy tone was nowhere to be heard. “What, Simon?”

I didn’t know which was worse. My frustratingly rock hard erection because I was aroused by my own daughter’s scent or the fact that she had no respect for me, calling me by name.

What happened to ‘Daddy’? Ever since her mother received custody of her, my sweet Heidi had changed, being fed poison about me by that bitch for years.

My sister and I share a bed (PART 3) [M/F] [Incest]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v6ncfz/my_sister_and_i_share_a_bed_mf_incest/) :: [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v7iajj/my_sister_and_i_share_a_bed_part_2_mf_incest/)

The rest of the day was restrained, but we called it early after dinner and excused ourselves to our room. The bedsheets had been changed out. I gave a silent prayer for the poor housekeeper and guided Elise to the worn-out armchair that was the only décor in the room. At least beyond a flimsy coffee table that was piled high with tourism pamphlets. I took the box of Plan B from my pocket and placed it on table, then dashed into the bathroom to fill a glass of water. I returned with the glass and pressed it into Elise’s hand, then knelt behind her and massaged her shoulders.

She popped one pill from the blister pack and cradled it in her hand. I worked at her tense shoulders and she kinked her neck to trap one of my hands under her soft cheek.

“Gee, how romantic,” she said.

I laughed nervously. “It seemed like the least I could do. I got a bit carried away last night.”

“A bit?” Elise said. “You came inside you sister.” She threw the pill into her mouth and chased it down with the water. “We can’t let that happen again,” she continued.

[M4F] Seeking a writing partner for the following

I’m 19 and I still live at home. I’m recently graduated and driftless in life. I don’t have a job and watch TV and game all day. I’ve always been pretty naive and sheltered due to you being strict and overprotective.

You’re in your late 30s. You raised me as a single parent. You’ve had boyfriends here and there, but you always dumped them to focus on me. You have an insatiable sex drive, and your vibrator gets nightly use. It gets the job done, but it’s not satisfying. You haven’t had a real cock in ages. And with as kinky as you are, it’s hard to find the right guy anyway

One day you happen to walk by my room as I’m changing. I left the door open, and you catch a glimpse of my cock. Something inside you changes. You realize you have almost 24/7 access to a huge dick. You hold all the power here. You pay the bills, you buy the food. You don’t *have* to let me live there. Im going to satisfy all your your dark desires, whether I want to or not.
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A Father’s Struggle 55 – Laundry Room (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

I ran into the ‘Laundry Room’ where we keep our laundry machines that were near industrial smart machines.

Why industrial?

Simple….there’s seven people in ONE house.  The need for LARGE machines was highly needed.  That or I was looking at getting MULTIPLE machines which I didn’t want to do.

Why smart machines?

Aside from the simple fact they were energy efficient they also met the need to handle my daughters unmentionables as I guess require a certain style of being handled.

At the moment I didn’t care WHAT machines I had doing the dirty laundry as it comes in what I **cared** about was a certain item that I had **on** me before I got piss drunk and decided to soil myself, possibly ruining said important item.

I hissed silently as I looked for MY clothes that I was wearing, “*Where are they?*”

I looked around the room not finding my ruined clothes, probably meaning my daughters had already WASHED my clothes as I let out an expletive ‘*Damn it*’.

I looked around **hoping** that they hadn’t washed my soiled clothes and **hoped** that the item was still there and not ruined.

Learning from my Sister (Part 2) [M/F + F, Incest]

This is a continuation from my submission to a DirtyWritingPrompt’s prompt. Please check out Part 1 on my profile (I don’t know if links are allowed, I’m sorry). There will be a Part 3 soon!

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Chloe grabbed her keys and left the house hoping that her brother and Bridgette were going to have a good time together. She tried her best to show her brother what she knows about pleasing a woman and he did an amazing job at that. Her brother was a natural, most guys are. Chloe opened her car door and sat inside feeling a soreness from her ass where her brother had just fucked her. She smiled thinking that maybe that wouldn’t be the last time he got to practice with her then pulled out of the driveway.

Colin went to the bathroom and turned the knob to start the shower. As the water warmed he stood in front of the mirror. He puffed his chest out like he was on top of the world. He was ready to show Bridgette his new found skills. Just the thought of being able to fuck her got him hard again as he stepped into the shower. He felt the warm droplets splash against his back, tilted his head back as the water ran on his face now, and grabbed his cock with his hand.

The Family Tradition [a lesbian orgy incest story]

*[This is a work of fiction]*

The Tremaine family was known for several things in their small town:

First, for being overwhelmingly full of women. It was almost unnatural, some had said, how female-dominated they were. Even the men who married in, surrendered their surnames and adopted the Tremaine name to continue the legacy.

Second, for their overwhelming love of each other. Most of the kids in town left for a coastal city the second they turned eighteen, often never looking back. But many of the Tremaine brood stayed behind, and those that left to pursue careers and lives elsewhere never strayed far, often returning every other month and bringing life back to their otherwise dull town.

Third, for their overwhelmingly large estate. The Tremaines were the among the oldest family this side of the Northeast, their manor lasting through multiple generations. The estate was usually bustling with activity, a cacophony of laughter and chatter. But around the time someone in the family turned eighteen, the entire estate turned completely silent for over a month. Save for several of its members coming in and out to attend to their day jobs, the usually busy Tremaine mansion was seemingly devoid of activity, as if it had started hibernating.

My sister and I share a bed (PART 2) [M/F] [Incest]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v6ncfz/my_sister_and_i_share_a_bed_mf_incest/)

I took my sister by her slender but strong shoulders and shook her gently. She was splayed out on her back in an undignified pose, her hair a golden halo around her head and my cum drying on her flat, toned stomach. Her eyes fluttered and she groggily cracked one open.

“No more,” she said. “I can’t…”

“It’s morning,” I said. “Mum said she wanted us up by six.”

Her eyes shot open and she launched upright, boobs jiggling. “What the hell Jack?” She looked at the sunlight filtering through the curtains to confirm I wasn’t lying. “You kept me up all night.”

“Me?”, I said. “That’s not how I remember it.”

She faced off with me, both of us naked. She was tall, but I was taller. Her figure stirred my cock but not even that was enough to raise it, it was so drained. “You started it!”

I threw my arms up. “Really? That’s what you’re going with? Are we in kindergarten?”

“Screw you!”

“You already did!”

I’m back This is the story of how I’ve been fucking my sister since the pandemic.

My name is Jhon I am 28 years old, at 18 I left my parents’ house, 3 years ago my parents divorced, my 18-year-old sister moved into my apartment, since she couldn’t stand the shit of the divorce, her name is Charlotte, already living together, the confinement due to COVID began, at first it was fun to play board games or xbox with your sister but then it was uncomfortable, I couldn’t use tinder without her watching me, little by little we were closer until one day seeing Game Of Thrones, we made fun of the sexual scenes, I told her “it looks very fake” and she said “and how would it be real?”

It was when I accidentally took her while playing, I gave her a kiss and rubbed my cock on her pussy. here is the beginning of something extremely … curious.

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