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Aunt Riley is Insatiable II

Alan's POVI woke up just after 5 AM. Sophie, my girlfriend, had gone home late, and Nellie, my sister, was now passed out in my room, completely exhausted and dead to the world. I needed a shower before my parents got back sometime today. I grabbed a towel and headed to the master bathroom, leaving the door slightly ajar out of habit. The hot water felt incredible as I stepped under the spray, letting it wash away the sweat from my skin. I was just there enjoying the hot shower, I didn’t hear the bathroom door open.Suddenly, the shower curtain moved. I turned, startled, and there stood Aunt Riley. My mum’s younger sister. She was wearing nothing but a flimsy, sheer white nightie that barely reached the tops of her thighs. The thin fabric was practically see-through, her full, heavy tits clearly visible, dark nipples already hard. Her dark hair was loose, and those familiar green eyes—same as mum’s—were filled with pure hunger.“Aunt Riley… what the fuck?” I whispered, my heart sla

Hard to the sound of Mum's Moans

Adrian's POVI was shirtless, playing games on my PS5 when Lillian walked into my room with the phone. Mum was calling to check on us.Lillian, my kid sister, and I were home alone. My parents had gone to spend the weekend at grandma's without us. But as mum spoke, her unmistakable moans crackled through the phone speaker. We both heard every filthy detail, those breathy, needy whimpers that sounded exactly like she was getting railed hard. What mother called her kids when she's been railed by cock?Yet, the sounds of mum's moans made my cock twitch back to life.“Did you hear that?” I asked, turning to face Lillian fully. My voice came out rough, thick with lust.She nodded slowly, her cheeks flushed a deep, telling pink. Her eyes weren’t on my face at first. No, they were shamelessly roaming all over my bare chest, tracing the lines of my abs, lingering on the V that disappeared into my shorts.The way she looked at me with pure lust, hungry and desperate, like she’d drop to her kn

Hard to the sound of Mum's Moans II

Adrian's POVThe loud knock on the front door had startled the hell out of us. Lillian was still tied spread-eagle on my bed, her pink pussy glistening and twitching from the intense orgasm I’d just forced out of her with the whip and vibrator. My fingers were buried deep inside her soaked cunt, and the pink vibrator was still buzzing loudly against her right nipple. We both froze, our hearts hammering.Before I could even start untying her, I heard the front door downstairs creak open and familiar footsteps hurrying up the stairs. Fuck! I must not have locked it properly when I came back from playing basketball earlier.My bedroom door swung open without warning.Gabrielle, my girlfriend of six months, stepped right in, a bright smile on her face that instantly shattered the moment her eyes took in the scene. Lillian, naked and bound helplessly to my bed, legs spread wide, pussy dripping onto my sheets. Me standing there shirtless with a rock-hard cock tenting my shorts, whip and vi

Hard to the sound of Mum's Moans III

Gabrielle's POVMy body was still trembling, my pussy throbbing and leaking Adrian’s thick cum as I lay sandwiched between him and Lillian on his bed. The room smelled like sex, sweat, pussy, and that unmistakable scent of his hot cum. I could feel the warm trickle of his seed slowly leaking out of me onto my thighs. Being ovulating made everything feel more intense. Every pulse of my pussy reminded me how desperately I’d come here today for exactly this: Adrian’s cock filling me up.Lillian was curled against Adrian’s other side, her cheeks flushed, her eyes half-closed in bliss. She looked so content, like a well-fucked little toy. The sight of her—my boyfriend’s stepsister—should have made me jealous, but after what we’d just done together, it only turned me on more.Adrian stretched lazily, his strong hand stroking my hip. “That was fucking incredible,” he murmured, his voice deep and satisfied. “But we’re not done. Mum and Dad’s room has a much bigger bed… and mum hides some rea

Breeding My Girl

WARNING: This volume intensifies the incestuous themes with immediate family members (mothers, fathers, full siblings, and direct parent-child dynamics) while featuring extreme psychological dominance. Each story explores manipulation, gaslighting, obsessive control, guilt-tripping, and total mental surrender within blood relations. All characters are consenting adults 18+.Lila’s POVThe front door slammed so hard the pictures on the wall rattled. Mom was gone. She had screamed at Dad one last time about how sick he was, how he had always favored me, how she couldn’t stand another minute in this house. Then she left. Just like that. I stood in the hallway in my oversized t-shirt and panties, hugging myself. Nineteen years old and suddenly the only woman left in the house. My daddy, Matteo, stood by the door, turning the deadbolt with a heavy click. Then another lock. Then the chain. “Lila, sweetheart,” he said, his deep voice calm and warm like it had always been when he comforte

Breeding My Girl

Matteo’s POVThe day my wife walked out was the day I finally claimed what had always been mine. Lila. My beautiful, untouched nineteen-year-old daughter. For years I had watched her grow into this perfect girl, sweet, obedient, and secretly starved for the kind of love only her Daddy could give. When her mother finally left in a storm of accusations, I locked every door and smiled. The outside world would never touch my Lila again.I watched her standing in the hallway that first night, wide-eyed and trembling in nothing but a t-shirt and panties. My cock hardened instantly. It was time for purity training.“Lila, sweetheart,” I said softly, pulling her close. “It’s just us now. Daddy’s going to keep you pure.”She protested, of course. They always do at first. But I was patient. I took her over my knee in her pretty pink bedroom and spanked her bare ass until it glowed red. Her cries went straight to my cock.“You’ve had impure thoughts, haven’t you, baby girl?” I growled, landing a

My Twin Flame

Damien's POV I woke up with a skull-splitting hangover that made the world tilt before my eyes. Sunlight sliced through the gaps in the heavy curtains of our mirrored bedroom suite, reflecting endlessly off every wall and the ceiling.It was disorienting as always, hundreds of versions of me staring back, tangled in silk sheets with my identical twin sister, Serena. We’d shared everything since birth: clothes, secrets, accessories, and even this custom room designed to erase any sense of separation. Last night’s wild party had blurred into a haze of alcohol, dancing, and… something more. My cock twitched at the memory, already half-hard against her thigh.Serena was still asleep, her chest rising and falling softly, our naked bodies pressed together. Her long dark hair spilled across the pillow like mine. We had the same facial features: sharp cheekbones, full lips, the same piercing green eyes. But this morning, something had shifted inside me. A dominant hunger roared awake, dark

My Twin Flame II

Serena's POVDays had blurred into an endless haze of mirrors and Damien’s voice. I, Serena, once his equal twin, now trembled on the edge of total surrender in our mirrored prison. My body ached constantly, empty without him. The collar engraved with the phrase “Damien’s Shadow” felt heavier each hour, a constant reminder that I was no longer whole.I crawled on all fours across the cool floor the moment I heard the door unlock. My knees were bruised, my pussy still leaking from earlier. “Brother… please,” I whispered, my oice hoarse. The infinite reflections showed a broken girl with wild hair and desperate eyes chasing her identical master.Damien stood tall, his cock already hard. “Look at you, Serena. Crawling like the shadow you are. Tell me why you need me.”I pressed my forehead to his feet, licking his toes submissively. “My soul needs my brother’s cock to survive. Thank you for restructuring my mind, brother.” The words spilled out naturally now. Without his daily claiming,

I Need your seed, My Owner

Nathan's POVI stood in the doorway of my mother’s bedroom, the old medical records clutched in my fist like a weapon. I had been rummaging through her old boxes for my birth certificate. I needed it for some personal verification. That was when I found these documents.Helena, my mum, who has just clocked forty six this year looked up from her vanity, still in her silk robe, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders the same way it had in my childhood memories. But tonight, those memories tasted like ash. “Nathan? What’s wrong, honey?”“Wrong?” My voice was ice-cold fury. I threw the papers onto her lap. “You aborted my little brother or sister. I just found out that you terminated a child in your belly! A child that could have been my sibling. All these while…You betrayed our bloodline, Mother.”Helena’s face drained of color as she scanned the documents. “Nathan… that was years ago. I was scared, overwhelmed. You can’t—”I crossed the room in two strides and grabbed her by the th

I Need your seed, My Owner II

Helena's POVDays had melted into a nightmare of submission. I, Helena, who was once a proud mother, was now reduced to nothing more than my 28 year old son's reclaimed womb. The guilt Nathan forced upon me had become my only truth.I crawled across the living room floor wearing only the black leather collar that read “Nathan’s Reclaimed Womb” in silver letters. My knees ached, my heavy breasts swayed beneath me, and my pussy throbbed with constant emptiness. “My Owner…” I whispered as I reached him.Nathan sat on the couch with his phone ready to record. “Confession time, Mother. Detail your guilt while I fuck you.”He pulled me onto all fours facing the old family photos on the wall. I stared at pictures of us together when he was little as he mounted me from behind in rough doggy-style. His thick cock speared into my soaked cunt in one brutal thrust. I cried out, my walls stretching around my own son.“I aborted your sibling,” I gasped as he pounded me mercilessly. The camera captu

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