Accidental Incest Novels & Stories

"You want all of us having sex with our families?" "I don't expect it to happen frequently, but I began to believe as you did. Eventually, those people closest to us would find out about me and Cindy and my mother and learn about the laws as it applies to incest. Once they found out, it might have happened anyway, but now the rules have been established. It will never happen without someone being around to control it, just as Brianna controls access to my sister. If it should happen in the future, the ice has been broken and it shouldn't be a severe shock to anyone, nor will my rules be broken. You've granted me the opportunity to be with Cindy. You can't tell me there isn't a tiny part of y

I know I told Stewart that I had miscarriage, yes I know I lied but that was just because of passion and I just wanted to get revenge on Gray for his sudden marriage to the demonic Angel. "Hey, are you ready?" Ace asked while fixing the collar of his button up shirt partnered with a blue jeans. His hair was combed neatly. I wonder why he's still single. His physical appearance reflects the racial beauty he inherited from me. Wow, you can't blame me, we really inherited from Dad.

I cut her off. I expected her to give me a murdereous glare but her eyes were sad. "Yh. I did. But it was not intentional. I went to a party with some friends and they gave me some stuffs to use, that was how I fell back into my addiction and Jake caught me with someone else in my bed. I didn't mean to sleep with someone else." She sniffed.

I knew that it was over– they were talking of me and my mates. But what the fuck do they mean by incest? We were not even related by blood, it was just unfortunate that our widowed parents got married to each other. Other students turned to me and then the one who held the flyer rolled it up and threw it at me. It landed on my desk. I gritted my teeth and looked at, then I turned to Bella and then Adrian who sat by my side. I opened the squeezed up flyer and in it was a picture of Arnold kissing me. With the tag {She Seduced Even Her Own Step Brother.}

Alexia asked shocked. "Alexia.. you are not a kid, this is your life and you're the only one who gets to decides what to do with it. Although, I'm not happy with the recent relationship between you and your brother. This is incest, taboo, it's forbidden Alexia. But even if I tell you to stop, I'm so sure you would still end up having s*x with your brother. So... The only way to put an end to all this, is by telling your parents, other than that there's no solution for this." Jenny concludes.

Unice said, and I lifted Unice's thighs as my sperm dripped out of her pussy while my dick was still inside her. "I'll take care of that," I responded, picking up a tissue from the car. I took my dick from her pussy, and the sperm immediately spilled from her pussy; she touched the hem of her dress, and I cleaned the sperm from her pussy. "It's okay now," I murmured, and she stared at me and put on her underwear. "I'll just take time to rest, but what we did was unsafe, and Max saw us," Unice said, her face flushed as I scratched my head and smiled.

But I don’t let go, not when it’s the only means for me to steady myself from his frame. My pussy gaps, spitting juice down his fingers, and ruining my Jeans. It leaks down, soaking me up. Leaving dark patches down my thighs. Too glaring that anyone who spots it will get the clue. And fuck, my mum is just a few seconds from catching me red-handed. “Isla?”

Footsteps nearby heightened the thrill; anyone could turn the corner. He came quick, pulling out to spill on my thighs, then tucked me back into place just as Mum called. Richard caught my eye later, jealousy flickering, but it turned to heat during the pie-eating contest, where I 'accidentally' dropped cream on my chest, licking it off slowly while he watched.

Susan asked. “Exactly,” I said, my voice dropping in disappointment and Susan was sensitive enough to notice. “Exactly what?” She asked me. “You just called him my stepbrother,” I reminded her. “And I would have fucked that hot, sexy demigod by now,” Susan said lustfully, and somehow, the way she said it made me feel some type of way between my legs. “That would be termed as incest,” I reminded Susan again. “Who is going to know?” Susan teased.

Jennifer slept well, relaxed from her back-to-back orgasms, but was up before the sun searching father-daughter incest fantasies on her computer. She was shocked to discover how many sites were devoted to the topic. It's at least fairly common, she decided, if not completely healthy to fantasize about having sex with your daughter. Most of the sites were either crude pictures of teenage girls having sex with middle-aged men or erotic sex stories about incest. Several sites appeared to be academic discussions of incest, but ended up being the same crude pictures and poorly edited stories. She finally concluded that it wasn't a unique fantasy and that, unless acted upon, it was ultimately harm