You’re gonna cum whether you like it or not! [mf, stepsibling inc, reluc, mast]

Quick premise, this is gonna be pretty much a one-sided dialogue. It's gonna be pretty much all of the girls speech, the male is basically mute. I'm writing this like a POV porno where only the girl speaks, and its supposed to be slightly comical, so don't take it too seriously.


This was it. This was the last straw for Carley. She had put up with some stuff from her stepbrother, but this was the last time. In her hands, she disgustingly held a roll of ruined toilet paper with a fresh splatter of her stepbrother's jizz all over it.

She threw it in the bin and marched over to her brother's room. She did back her ponytail and did up her grey hoodie as she forced her away in to the room. Her brother was on the bed….killing time.

"Fuck you! I've had to deal with so much of your shit, but this is just disgusting. I thought you wanted to use my bathroom because you needed to pee or something, not….uhhhh! I don't know what your problem is lately with you jizzing everywhere but it has to stop. I've heard you beating yourself off in every bathroom in this house, in your room, in the family room, this has to stop."

Next Generation Christian Kingdom Ch.06: My Daughter’s Bitch (Part 1)

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This is a story of an alternate reality where there is a branch of Christianity that has rejected the dogma normally associated with sex.

Chapter 6: My Daughter's Bitch

"Hi mom."

Marcia felt very comfortable with raising her dress to her mother, yet she wasn't too sure why. She supposed it had to do with just watching her mother make out with Lady Jennifer like long lost lovers. The image shocked her so much she didn't know what to make of it. Until this very moment she couldn't imagine her mother having sex with a man other than her father, let alone a woman. Yet now that she thought of it, she did find the idea of her having sex with women easier to deal with than another man.

So here she was. Exposing her panties to her mother as if this was something she did all of the time. Her mother was standing three feet in front of her with her left arm wrapped around Lady Jennifer, and a rather amused expression on her face.

Trying to find a few stories I read quite a while ago, any help appreciated [Incest]

I've lost a lot of my old bookmarks over a few moves and transitions, and I recently remembered a few stories from a long time ago that I would love to re-read. There were three of them:

The first was a multi-part story that I'm pretty sure was on Literotica though I couldn't find it when I searched for it. It was about a guy who was at a cabin for a vacation with his family and had sex with his sister? cousin? and her cheerleader friend. One of the scenes was the three of them having sex in the lake. I think in later parts the story expanded past the cabin but I really remember the earlier section the best.

The second story I don't really remember much at all, I remember reading the very beginning and thinking it was promising but I can't remember past that. It was two sisters, twins I think, who had suddenly become very interested in each other. I remember there was a long, purple-prose-ish section describing their appearance. I think they eventually banged a pizza delivery guy? I might be making that last part up.

Next Generation Christian Kingdom Ch.04: What Are Words For (Part 1)

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< Chapter 3, Part 28

This is a story of an alternate reality where there is a branch of Christianity that has rejected the dogma normally associated with sex.

Chapter 4: What Are Words For

"That was quite an experience last night, wasn't it?" asked Laura.

Marcia had just woken up, and looked over at Laura. Laura was sitting at the vanity in her French maid uniform, and asked that question looking at Marcia in the mirror. She seemed to be preparing herself to leave.

"I'll say!" replied Marcia. So much happened yesterday that it almost felt like an entire week was crammed into it. She was thinking particularly about how it ended. Marcia was the last girl to give Laura her 'face time,' so she requested that she do so with Laura back in their room. As it was already after midnight, Lady Jennifer readily agreed.

Next Generation Christian Kingdom Ch.03: Marcia Learns Why (Part 27)

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"This brings us to the hardest topic of the evening. As you may recall earlier, we said that condoms are not permitted except for specific circumstances, and those circumstances are when incest is involved. I perform the role of your father, so anytime we have intercourse, I'll be wearing a condom.

"Incest is another of the sexual taboos that we don't just dismiss; we consider to be quite harmful if observed. This is juxtaposed against pedophilia, which is a taboo we seriously enforce. Yet they are related.

"It is very important that children are not looked upon as sexual targets. They are like unripe fruit. It is absolutely clear to us that submission is required for proper sexual gratification, and children cannot in any way consent to it. Like what my wife should have told you before, submission is not passive. It is very active, and maturity is required.

"There is absolutely no consideration in this kingdom about experimenting with sex with children, although we do believe waiting till eighteen is wrong. Sixteen at least, maybe younger, but considering the laws of the land, we stick with eighteen.

Something I wrote for a very special Kitty… [Mf][inc]

I wasn't quite sure how to react when I saw her. The sight before my eyes was one part underground porno, one part every father's dream/nightmare, and one part childish abandon; There she was, my little princess, looking up at me as she blushed from being caught trying to hide behind the door of my liquor cabinet. That alone should have tipped me off. She is far, FAR too smart to think something like that would have the slightest chance of working…. normally. "Hi Daddy. You're- hic home early!"

She stumbled as she tried to stand up, even needing to steady herself on the door as her lithe form unraveled. She had grown like a weed the past 6 months, and her whole body looked thin and trim to the point just shy of gangly. Her short red hair was in disarray and when I glanced down I saw her cheeks weren't the only things flushed pink. Far from it. Her chest was bright red straight down to the hard pink nipples standing out like erasers on her just-swelling breasts. The pink even extended down to her namesake (which was completely hairless, though I don't know if that was it's natural state or if she had started removing the fuzz with the razor her mother gave her). It turned out that quick glance was ill-advised, however. She immediately straightened up, spread her legs slightly and thrust her chest out. "I was just thinking about you, daddy!" She obviously wasn't even aware that her free hand had already drifted back to her drenched slit when she lunged forward to grab me in a hug and pin herself tight against me.

I’ll Be a Mommy’s Uncle! (end) [Fm, inc, regression, x-dress, reluct, slow]

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There were many days of unease that followed. Mother's little girl and I fell back into our routine of once a week. Only this time, when my cock threatened to spout off, I would jack on it and have a great cum. It was rare that I actually spilled onto my mother's naked skin, but not for not wanting to. I had to respect my daughter's wishes, and she really didn't like the nasty stuff hitting her. Still, her incredible body was the thing that turned me on the most, and the closer she was the more likely I'd shoot. Sometimes I didn't have a chance to redirect my load.

Mother, as an adult, never again acted like she had on my twelfth birthday. She reverted back to being strict and proper. I knew she wanted more than ever to eradicate the little girl who stole her Saturdays, especially since her son was now using the event for his personal sex fun.

One day my daughter and I fell asleep on my bed, and the next morning, mother woke up beside me. The sound that jostled me out of slumber was her sobbing.

I’ll Be a Mommy’s Uncle! (4-5) [Fm, inc, regression, x-dress, reluct, slow]

After that night I pretty much knew when I could ask to wear her clothes. About once a week seemed to satisfy her. It drove me to near madness. I jerked off constantly, filling every scrap of cloth with cum, desperately alert for her next moment of naked availability.

About once a week, mother would strip in front of me and dress me in her clothes. Then she would proceed to act like a little girl who desperately needed love and attention from her mommy.

My own role in these games were so anti-altruistic, they were killing me. I lost no end of sleep frantic to put my hands on her in less than a loving way. It's fair to say I wracked my adolescent brains to discover a way past her innocent sweetness. At the same time, I was gradually responding to her overt show of affection during these events. I had begun to love my mommy/daughter, and sometimes I wondered if I were the little girl playing for attention from my nakedly erotic mother. I doubt the clothes had much effect on my untested masculinity, but our scenarios would have confused Hercules. When Mother acted like a little girl, I knew the feelings of a protective father. When she looked into my eyes and called me, "Mommy", I had to look twice to make sure I hadn't grown breasts overnight.

The Rebellious Stepdaughter, Part 4 [MMMf][bd][blkmail][drugs][inc][nc]

I found my old friend Jacob's number in my phone, and gave him a call. As the phone rang, I walked upstairs towards Carrie's bedroom. I stepped over the wooden shards on the floor, reminiscent of last night's fit of rage. Just as I entered, Jacob picked up the phone. A gruff voice boomed over the line, "Hey, look who it is! You fucking douchebag. How's life been since that frosty bitch cut off your balls?"

"Nice to talk to you again too, asshole" I said. "I'm actively getting my balls back, as a matter of fact. That's why I called." Jacob and his friend Cass were the two guys I ran with years ago before getting married to my wife. I took endless shit from them for being "hen-pecked" and "whipped". Once upon a time, I was a badass motherfucker. Drugs, guns, you name it. Everything changed when I met my wife. She "cleaned me up", got me sober, and now only my hidden tattoos give any hint as to my dark past. I rationalized the loss of my old persona as a fair price for the sex (in the beginning, my wife had been a sex goddess). Now that was all gone, and it was time to become an alpha again.

The Rebellious Stepdaughter, Part 3 [Mf][bd][inc][nc]

Waking up the next morning, I am at once thrilled and terrified as the memories of yesterday's events come flooding back to me. My primal brain is thrilled that I finally got to fuck the voluptuous teen siren with whom I've been sharing a roof for years. My rational brain, however, is spinning through the consequences of my actions. Carrie has friends who are going to come looking for her. Her mom is going to want to hear from her. Luckily it's summertime, so there's no school to consider. I decide that I can manage her texts and keep her mother and friends at bay for the moment. Carrie herself, though, is a more formidable problem. I have two choices: one, I could kill her and claim that she ran away, which she is just rebellious enough to do. I don't have that in me, though – I may be a rapist, but not a murderer! Option #2 is that I could do my best to break her and turn her into an obedient slave by the time her mother gets home. I don't know enough about Stockholm Syndrome and its kin to know whether a month is enough time for this to happen, but it's a better working plan than murder. Which would be a terrible waste, after all.