Tag: Incest

Quick scene: “The Stalker” [inc, nc]

Trying to get back into writing. I finally finished the chapter I was stuck on, and I banged out this little scene in response to a writing prompt. Enjoy!

"You're ridiculous," I told him as we left the bar, punching his shoulder. "If we go straight home, it blows the whole plan! The point was to make that guy who's following me thing I have a big tough boyfriend, but if we go home he won't see us!"
"Well, we can always try again tomorrow," he said with a wink. "C'mon home and we'll put the proper ending on the night early."
I glanced around. "Hey now, there's nobody here to impress, you can drop the act for now. Don't forget that you're my brother or anything."
"Yeah, sure," he said, rolling his eyes. "Well, if you really wanna go see some dumb movie, okay. I guess we've got the time." Read more »

Not Afraid of Mushrooms [MF,inc,oral]

Daniel was staying with his parents for the holidays. It was nice to get a break from his controlling wife, Renee. She and Daniel’s folks didn’t get along at all. Quite frankly nobody was getting along with Renee right now. Not seeing her for a day or two would do them all some good.

Daniel’s older sister Bobbi was staying with them, too. A sergeant in the army, Bobbi didn’t get to see her brother as much as either of them wanted. It would be nice to spend time with Bobbi without Renee hovering around, judging everyone and calling Bobbi a “bull dyke” under her breath.

Bobbi was rather androgynous in appearance. Daniel even unconsciously thought of her as a brother sometimes. It didn’t matter to him, he loved her unconditionally and looked up to her.

Where Daniel was getting a little bit soft around the middle from an office job, Bobbi was all muscle and sinew. She wasn’t big or tall, but she was very wiry and frighteningly strong. She kept her black hair buzzed extremely short, not opting for any of the feminine styles allowed by the military. Her crew cut was so tight she was almost bald. Read more »

The Scholarship [FFFm,mast,inc,CEI]

“To friends,” said Sylvia, raising her wineglass.

“To friends!” agreed Meredith, raising hers.

“I’ll drink to that,” Lisa slurred, sloshing her wine.

So far the dinner party had been a success. Her friends had raved over the quality of the meal. Many fun anecdotes had been shared, catching up on the gossip and news. A lot of wine had been consumed.

Sylvia would normally have been very contented at this point of the evening. But she was troubled, distracted. This did not go unnoticed by the other two.

“Sylvia, what’s bothering you?” Meredith asked, creasing her brow.

Sylvia returned her friend’s gaze. Meredith was so prim and proper, and a bit of a prude at times. But she was still very trim and attractive at 60. Blonde hair in a pageboy cut over a symmetrical face with few lines, Meredith looked younger than her age. She was smartly dressed in an expensive tailored dress which accentuated her large bosom without showing any actual cleavage.

Meredith was sort of a mentor to Sylvia, who was 44. Sylvia enjoyed her company and kept Meredith on a pedestal in her mind. Read more »

Samantha and Judy [FF,inc,watersports,BDSM]

Samantha was home from college for the summer. She was in her room, curling her long brown hair. Her mom Judith (everybody called her Judy) was taking a shower.

Samantha was close to her mom, especially after her father had left them. She enjoyed being home.

Judy stepped out of the steaming shower and toweled herself off. She then dried off the floor-length mirror on the door. It was time to appraise herself.

She wasn’t thrilled with what she saw, but she was doing OK for a woman in her late 40s. She had a little more body fat than she should, but she wasn’t technically obese. She tried to stay toned and firmed with regular exercise, and that helped.

Her hair was a light blonde, and cut short. Not her natural color, but the stylist had done a good job with it. She liked that at least.

Judy’s handsome face was lined and a bit tired looking, but not too bad. Her brown eyes were still bright and clear, with no bags under them and nice thick lashes and expressive eyebrows. She often used very little makeup. Her mouth was small and more severe looking than she’d like. She actually had a warm, fun personality and her mouth didn’t match it. That’s the one place she tried to attack with lipstick and gloss in various combinations. Her attempt to make it look more inviting. Read more »

Josh and Jordan [Fmm,inc,oral]

It was Saturday morning and Josh was visiting at his friend’s house, Jordan Meadows. They were flipping through comics and graphic novels in Jordan’s room. The two had been friends for a few years now. Josh and Jordan, inseparable buddies both at school and in their little community.

Their comic-browsing reverie was shattered by the shrill voice of Mrs. Meadows, shrieking from the kitchen.

“Jordan Meadows, come in here this instant!’

Josh and Jordan gave each other knowing looks. Jordan slumped out of the room. Josh felt bad for him.

Josh waited for a few seconds, then slinked after Jordan, hiding behind furniture and listening. He couldn’t help himself. It was always so funny when Jordan got into trouble.

And Mrs. Meadows was hot. Really fucking hot. He hid behind the sofa, which was close to kitchen. He could hear everything.

“Jordan, what the hell is this doing on my phone!”

“I don’t know, mom…”

“What do you mean, you don’t know? I sure as hell couldn’t have put it there.”

“I’m sorry mom…I was just playing around…I meant to delete it.” Read more »

Searching for an incest themed story I read on literotica

I'm looking for an incest themed literotica story about 2 sons taking their mothers to the drive in after their dates cancelled (or some other story). I think it has 2 or 3 chapters (maybe more) and they end up swapping throughout the ordeal. I have checked the literotica search function and I cannot find it. It is not named "2 sons 2 mothers" or anything like that. It is not the "Drive in mom" series as I have already checked that. I think the story title was centered around some old vehicle, "My old jalopy" or something similar (if memory serves me correctly).

I have tried the search function, tags etc and no avail. I just can't remember any specific words in the title. I would really love to read this series again.

Dinner Out [inc] [poem] (via /r/NaughtyFamilyDiary)

When three of us go out to dinner, mom and dad and me, mom picks a booth far in the back where few patrons can see.

Dad takes his time reading the menu. Mom and I just glance. My thoughts are focused on her dress, her eyes locked on my pants.

Dad starts us off with beer and wine. We both silently agree. I drape my arm across mom's back. Her hand rests on my knee.

The waitress brings initial drinks. Dad watches as she goes. Mom shows a vague look of disdain. I pinch under her clothes.

Mom lets escape a little squeal. Dad asks if she's alright. I feel her hand crawl up my leg while she responds, "not quite."

"The music is quite lovely now, but soon the band will part. And though I know you hate to dance, I'd swing with all my heart."

"I'll try my best," I do reply, "but can't stand in for daddy." Mom does her best to act surprised. "You'll do just fine, young laddie."

I take her hand, and walk her to, a dark part of the floor. Where music flows seductively, but we'll be viewed no more. Read more »

Her Mother’s Daughter: Chapter 0 [f/M] [inc]

Note: This story is the continuation of "Mother's Little Helper" and begins roughly with events described in Chapter 4 of MLH. You should read that story before starting this one.

Her Mother's Daughter
Fiction by Evil Little Sister

Prologue

"God, you're so hot!"

"Stop it." I frowned, pushing my boyfriend's hands away, looking over my shoulder and half expecting my mom to be sneaking up behind me.

"Come on, Amy." Greg grinned like a dog and the only reason I was going out with him was because he had a car.

"I said stop!" I slapped at his hand. "We're gonna be late for school."

"Shit, who cares?" He shrugged and his hand was coming back to my thigh, stroking me through my jeans. "Let's ditch, we'll go to my uncle's place."

"Yeah right." I rolled my icy blue eyes. "Last time we did that I got busted. My mom grounded me for a week and drove me to school every freakin' day for a month, remember?"

"I'll call the school." He insisted, sliding his left hand back and forth along my leg, his right arm going around my shoulders. Read more »

My first time, twice. Mega post parts 1,2,3,4, and new 5 (mff)(inc)

So this was many years ago, when I was 17. I was never a cool kid and didn't get much interaction with girls. Religious boys only schooling for me. So I had never thought of myself as attractive at all. Life went on, and I'd be a virgin all my life. Then one day my mom says that a cousin of mine is coming to my city for some school related convention thing. Of course she is always been proper, you know learns French, plays classic piano, does everything properly and has no social skills at all. So basically she needs support at this thing for her presentation so by order of mother I have to go over and say how great it is. ok no great problem.

So skipping a bit of the story I meet a pretty hot friend of my cousin, let’s call her S, who was doing the project with her. she's flirting pretty heaviily with me, I'm flirting with her (awkwardly). nothing happens and they go back to their city about 200km away. I get her number from my cousin and we start texting. It all gets pretty hot, we meet up, on the few chances we get and it's blowjobs and fingers. This girl is good at it. remember both of us are virgins, so we're a bit hesitant about going the whole way. Read more »

Dept store fantasy Pt. 2 [M f] [sexting] [pseudo-inc]

It had been nearly a week since I went into that department store and had the most unbelievably erotic night of my life. I thought about it every waking moment, and had jerked off to it more times than I could keep count of. I lost focus at work, and just started fanaticizing about her hot young virgin mouth, and how she seemed to be so into it. The trouble was I had no idea what to do next. Should I even do anything? I’d even gone so far as to sit in the parking lot when her car was there, contemplating if I should go inside or not. Finally, I couldn’t stand it any longer. I had to take action, or I was going to go insane. From what I could tell, she worked mostly in the evenings, which would make sense if she were in school I suppose. Read more »