Cersex Incest Novels & Stories

I'd spent all day going through it myself. The 'E' folder was p**n. Lots and lots and lots of p**n, enough to dwarf even my own comprehensive collection. Unlike mine, though - which had a variety of different fetishes and themes to fit my many different horny teenaged moods - my sister's smut was centered around one specific thing: incest. Brother/sister incest.

"The 'good girl.' The one who couldn't even lose her virginity at twenty because she was too busy studying and being perfect. I actually thought you were better than the rest of us." "No one is 'better,' Sera," Stephanie intervened trying to caution her. "Well, maybe I’m not 'better,'" Sera snapped, turning on Stephanie, "but I’m also not sleeping with my stepfather behind my mother’s back. I’m not destroying my family for a man who’s supposed to be protecting me." "How can you say that to her?" Gina asked, her voice hovering on the edge of tears. "What am I supposed to say, Gina? 'Congratulations on the incestuous pregnancy'? This is messy! It’s beyond messy. It’s disgusting."

In the dungeon below, Xavier lay bruised and silent, his shirt torn, his wrists raw. Footsteps echoed. Ceres stepped into the torchlight, arms folded. “You again.” Her voice was venom and curiosity. He didn’t speak. “Tell me the truth,” she said. “Are you screwing my mother?” Xavier looked up slowly. “Would it matter?” Her eyes blazed. “You’re nothing,” she hissed. “No name. No rank. No power. Why her?” A pause. “Because she saw me.” Xavier’s voice was low. “Not the rank. Not the bond. Just… me.”

The cool cedar fragrance turned ferociously aggressive. He clung to me like a drowning man to a lifeline, refusing to let me pull away by even an inch. I could feel the hunger and greed in his blood, thrashing against its restraints. His ice-cold fingers dug into my shoulder, too hard, leaving bruises. My phone flashed from the seat crack. I caught a new reply: "Oh right — heads up: male incubi in a state of intoxication or injury become EXTREMELY intense. They may lose all rational control. Enjoy."

“Look at you!“ Her eyes flicked down. “You're dripping, Zevara. Look at your cum littering the floor.“ I glanced down at myself and yeah.. it was true. My cum is sliding down my thighs—down to my toes. How is this possible? Am still wearing my panties, isn't it? She breathed in. “Now… I want to lick your cum. I want to claim that virgin cunt with my tongue.“ Fear ignited inside me. Lick my cum? Is she also bisexual like her daughter? And again… how did everyone still excepted that I would still be a virgin? Did I look that innocent? “Selena, I want to have a share of her too,” Caius said. “I want to fuck her tight mouth.“ “Me too, Selena,” Sebastian chipped in. “That virgin pussy is mine.“ “

Erito kept on shaking and pumping his body towards his elder brother’s body. Both of the incest brothers went on their hot and burning wrestling on their hot bed. The hot bed became remarkably messy already – just like a shipwreck – with all their perspiration all over the bed. The longing, love, lust and desire which had been accumulating for five years or so had now burst out. They were all incredibly uncontrollable and intensely unfettered.

“Suck your stepfather’s cock clean like the filthy family cumslut you are. Use that tongue. Taste every drop of your own cunt and my load mixed together. Mommy is going to fuck that freshly creampied pussy now and stretch it even wider for the cult.” Elena did not wait even a single second. She lined up the enormous dildo and thrust it into my cum-filled cunt in one long powerful stroke, forcing Marcus’s thick load to squelch and splash out around the sides of the toy and drip onto the altar below. The mix of my juices and his warm cum made the wettest, most obscene squelching sounds with every hard pump as she started fucking me fast and deep. She gripped my hips tightly and slammed into me

The men who had intervened confirmed his inappropriate behavior, providing critical testimony. With overwhelming evidence against him, Lester was sentenced to one year and six months in prison. I finally felt a weight lift from my chest. When my parents heard about the incident, they briefly inquired about it but then returned to their busy schedules. I moved on, continuing to enjoy my vacation as if nothing had happened. However, unbeknownst to me, the "art of the rope" I was involved in had received tens of thousands of views on a certain website overseas. Countless men had seen my body without my knowledge…

They had come to save me. Sarah’s face twisted in horror as she took in the scene : me naked, belly massively swollen, covered in glowing demonic cum, riding an incubus lord while tentacles fucked my other holes. “Lila, we’re here to pull you out! Fight it!” she screamed, raising her hands to cast a banishing spell. Azrael laughed darkly, deep and terrifying. He gripped my hips tighter and thrust up into me hard, making me moan loudly despite everything. “Too late,” he growled, golden eyes flashing. “She already belongs to me. Body and soul.”

She takes a little time before answering. "I think incest is sick and perverted." She says, thoughtfully. "But the way you explained it made it seem so erotic, that it made me wet."