The Taylor Family 1 – The End [My version of a lesbian incest romance. Warning: Slow build up here and little actual sex]

**This is another of my stories that was too long to fit into a single post and had to be broken in half. Sorry, I guess my fingers get talkative sometimes. See the first part of this** [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jul3w5/the_taylor_family_1_the_beginning_my_version_of_a/)

The hour was late, the lights were turned out, and the girls had gone to bed, but neither of them was sleeping.

An effort had been made to keep everything looking as normal as possible when their mother had come up to give them their usual goodnight kiss, but the tension between the two teenagers was palpable. Ruth was certain that her mother must have sensed it – who could have missed it, after all? – but supposed that she had probably written it off as yet another spat. It was just as well as neither of the girls was prepared to even try to talk this out with her.

Lying in her bed now and staring in silence at the ceiling, the fact was that she could not have slept at that point had her life depended on it thanks to all the turmoil. It was plain to her that her sister was having the same problem as she could hear Kristen grumbling to herself on the other side of the room, tossing and turning over in her own bed.

The Taylor Family 1 – The Beginning [My version of a lesbian incest romance. Warning: Slow build up here and little actual sex]

**This is another of my stories that was too long to fit into a single post. I just couldn’t stop writing, I guess. The rest of the story will be in a different post.**

“I can’t believe you said yes to a date with that clod.”

Seated at her little dressing table, nineteen year old Kristen Taylor tried her best to ignore that jibe. With so much yet to do before she was ready to go, the last thing she wanted to do right now was take the bait her sister was offering. It was a wasted effort as the other girl always found a way to penetrate her defenses, yet she felt that it was important to at least try.

Kristen focused her attention on combing out her long auburn hair, counting each and every smooth stroke from her very best brush and admiring how lustrous her hair looked since she started using that new shampoo. She fretted over what make-up to wear, wanting to highlight her bright green eyes and make her full lips look perfectly kissable while somehow making her nose look a little smaller. She plotted out what clothes she should wear, wanting some jeans that would show off her slender figure, nice legs and tight butt, and a top that would make her small but perky breasts seem at least a little bigger.

Stories from my youth – taking my lesbian best friend’s virginity [MF]

Well, I guess the people have spoken and I’m listening. You all wanted more stories from my younger days so here is one of my personal favourites. This particular story comes from my late teens, when I was a sheepish nineteen-year-old freshman taking my first steps into adulthood at Rice in Texas (still got my blue and grays, go Owls). Houston was my home city and I was proud to be the first man in my family to go college – my father was a coal miner and my mother stayed at home to look after me and my three brothers. For those that asked about me last time I posted – I’m light-skinned African American (compared to my dad who is blacker than night) 6’4 and built big like my father.

Coming Out Pt 3. [MF, MFF, Inc]

Part 3.

All day, Alan had been slightly left out, behind everyone, his attention on something else. The previous night had a greater impact on him than he had thought it might. Yes, he truly loved Mel, not in the ‘she’s the ONE’ way but in a vastly different way than he had ever loved any woman before. With Minnie he just knew she was for him, she was always going to be his, until he understood how they had grown apart. He hadn’t had many lovers before Minnie, and no real lover since, until now. Alan decided last night he would never push himself onto Mel in any way, but if she invited him again at some time in the future, whether to make another baby or not, he would be there, making love with her.

Charlene [Lesbian incest, Aunt and Dom Niece]

With the entire family gathered there to celebrate Mawmaw and Pawpaw’s wedding anniversary that summer morning, the Parker home was not merely packed with people, it was positively overflowing.

It was a scene of bedlam.

The kids tore through the old two-story house with wild abandon, showing that complete disregard for their own safety and that of the people they might crash into that only a small child would be capable of. Laughing and squealing and shrieking at each other so loudly that people at the other end of the house were wincing at the volume, they were making their way towards the backyard where a small pack of very playful puppies was waiting with their mother for them.

As the kids rushed along the narrow hallway that would take them to the kitchen and the back door, nineteen year old Charlene Costello and everyone else who had the misfortune to be in their way had to dive to one side to avoid being flattened by the torrent of preteen boys and girls. Having nearly been forced to climb up the walls to escape them, the young woman shot a hostile look and a few muttered curses after them even as they vanished from sight.

Aphrodite: [lesbian]

Walking down the streets of Dallas, trying not to look like a new dyke in town, who just came from Frisco specifically to get laid. Just broke up with the only other dyke in Frisco, so when a job opportunity in Dallas showed up, there was no way it was getting rejected. It’s not easy to find a cute chick who might like a black-haired, tall, brown girl from Frisco. Wandering in bars, backstreets after an 11-5 job is the routine. Sometimes a cute girl might pass by, if you’re lucky she might smile, but then will ignore you and will be on her way. People in Texas will tell you that Dallas has the most beautiful women in the world. Well, they are certainly not wrong.

It’s Spring time, contrary to the weather, – lots of skin is around you. Campus chicks, in their tight blue jeans and crop tops wandering around here and there in cafes and bookshops, not caring about the cold weather. You have your sweatshirt in the bag, but just for the sake of finding that cute chick, you are determined not to wear it.

The Rabbit Hole Part 3 [MM] [Sissy] [Forced Gay] [Femdom] [Hypnosis]

**Chapter 3: Misdirection**

**Penny**

It wasn’t the equipment.

As soon as Nadia left, Penny checked in on Joe. He was fine, right where she left him: drooling in front of the monitors and learning the valuable lesson that lace and silk are better against his skin than anything masculine. The more flowy, the better. The more sheer, the better. The softer, the better. Less is better.

It’s an important lesson for a slut to learn.

But he was safe. He was twenty feet from Nadia the whole time, and she had no idea. Penny wasn’t worried about Joe. She’d never been caught before. She wouldn’t be caught now.

But she was worried about Nadia. She should have gone under. She should have gone down the Rabbit Hole. Her mind should have been in Penny’s hand, like clay for the making. Everything was fine. The sounds and lighting worked. She checked her rings three times. Those were fine. It should have worked.

But she couldn’t trance Nadia.

Lola [FMf] [incest, sexual abuse][homophobic parents][emotional manipulation]

i wrote this story as i am reflecting on my experience as a lesbian, victim of sexual abuse. it is not autobiographical. it is more like a nightmare based on my experience.

technical notes: i take liberties with the practice of ivf and describe a procedure that does not currently exist.

fair warning: this is an honest, realistic depiction of experiencing sexual abuse as a young adult. the character suffers emotional pain throughout, and is passively suicidal. none of that ”the victim learns to love it” bullshit. i do give the character a happy ending where she triumphs over the abuse.

fair warning 2: there is a forced pregnancy, and the use of drugs to make the victim pliable.

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She’d just turned eighteen. Just graduated high school, a straight-A student, shy and reserved. She was looking forward to the summer, maybe do a few wild things for the first time, and prepare for college in the fall. Turns out it was a trap.

Well my [M] work day ending alot better with my partner and her mother ?? [FF]

Well where do I start there has been a very good development and before anyone says it’s incest about my partner and her mum having sex there is no blood relation as my parter was adopted by her mum.

I have to say yesterday was the best day of my life

I was at work yesterday when I received 2 text messages one from my partner and one from her mum well all I can say is I’m so glad I have an office to myself ? the one of her mum was a video of her rubbing her clit while moaning my name I was instantly hard…. I totally forgot the one from my partner until I clicked on it and it was another video of her recording her mum rub her clit moaning my name.

I instantly sent a video back of me rubbing my cock saying I’m going to make you both beg for my hard cock which I was so horny about so I ring my partner and say “your both a pair of cock hungry whores” which they both love being called.

My [F] Post Election Hall Pass

Last Tuesday my boyfriend and I were sitting around eating dinner prior to the results show coming on. We decided to make things a little more interesting (not realizing they would become interesting enough!) and were throwing around ideas about what to do if Biden won. We talked about threesomes and foursomes and other things we don’t do that often. We didn’t really think any of those things captured the importance of the moment, though. We wanted to have something that we wouldn’t normally do under almost any circumstance. So, we landed on a one night hall pass for the both of us. We set some ground rules (which weren’t many) and agreed that we had to be home by 3 am alone.

Fast forward to Saturday and the projection came out. We were super excited and ended up going out to meet some friends in the early afternoon. We ate and drank and took in some of the craziness and excitement going on downtown. Some of our friends were headed home and things were dying down a bit, so my bf whispered in my ear, “Hall Pass”. I had completely forgotten! I smiled and winked at him and said see you later!