Cersex Incest Novels & Stories

She snapped. Cesar sighed. “She was a prostitute...and I was a product of a rape incident. She tried to terminate the pregnancy but...the doctor told her not to because she could lose her life so she kept me. Wish she hadn’t though.” He chuckled darkly and shook his head. "I wish she had done so anyway. Saved me all the nightmares and shit." “Go on. Let it all out, it’s time to let go.” Ellie sat back down and placed her hand on his but he yanked his hand away making her sigh.

“Mom, kill this bastard for me now!” Stephanie shook her head. “Soraya, mom can’t kill him. And well, I shouldn’t kill him too. He’s your cousin.” “What?” Soraya froze as if she had been struck by lightning. ‘Alex is my cousin?’ ‘But I was raped by him just a while ago!’ ‘This… this…’ ‘What do I do? Isn’t this incest?’ ‘If I’m really impregnated with his child, would the baby be deformed because we’re relatives?’

“Why do you like her if you already know she is our sister? There are so many beautiful women in the world. Why does it have to be her?” “Is it wrong to like her? Is it wrong to like my own sister?” Wesley replied with a question of his own. “It is not wrong for you to like your own sister, but you cannot favor the older sister while ignoring the younger one.” Roxanne glared back at Wesley and said, “Especially if you have fallen in love with your own sister. Incest is the word that comes to mind. Do you know what I am talking about when I say ‘incest’?”

If anything, that showed me how weak I was to his seduction. This was rock bottom. How far was I willing to stoop? What was even more pathetic was how excited I became when he said I belonged to him. Tyrith Keiser belonged to no one. I made that point countless times. Then, here I went, swayed by a few lustful pheromones. Christ! I needed to get a grip. Maybe I should have had sex before coming. No. I still had time. I could do it before our next meeting. It would take the edge off. A one-night partner would do the trick. No strings attached. Someone with opposite qualities to Lucian.

"Aw, fuck, you're a hot old bitch! You like that cock? You like fucking my big cock, bitch? That's a big fat cock up your cunt, ain't it? You feel that? Pound it, bitch! Pound that cock like the whore you are! Ahhh, you're such a fuckin' cockhound! You want more and more of this cock in your cunt, don't you? Don't lie. You know you do. Now all these people know it too. They all know you're a cock-fucking whore like I do. You're the kind of whore who will die if she doesn't feel a cock ramming hard up her cunt, right, bitch?" "(Gasp!) Yes. baby! Fuck me!! Fuck my pussy hard!!! I'm your cock-loving whore!!! And I always will be!!!" At that point the room shook with a bloodcurdling cry of orgas

Another five grand. Oh God. Who was this person? He just had ten thousand dollars laying around to watch some stranger online fist herself on camera? I reached over and grabbed the lube on the bedside table. I poured the liquid all over my already juicy cunt. And then I pushed my fingers back into my pussy and gave him the words he requested to hear. “This hurts so much Uncle Aiden.” This is wrong…it’s so incestuous. But the craziest fucking thing was–after I said the words–I got wetter. The taboo nature turned me on like nothing ever had before. And this had me fist fucking myself faster.

Lisa was so antsy and frazzled that she could barely think straight. She hadn't been able to bring herself to orgasm no matter how much she tried, what toys she used, what p**no she watched, or what erotic story she read. She even tried MILF and male teen p**n, but nothing worked. The incest p**n she had watched was a joke! Stepmoms and stepsons, ugh! Even the dialogue made her roll her eyes. The erotic stories had helped, but it wasn't enough. She had gotten incredibly turned on by Kay Parker blowing her son as he slept from "Taboo" and this had led her to watch one of her favorite blowjob scenes when Tracy Adams finally succeeds in seducing her daughter's boyfriend from "Pretty Peaches 3."

I’d just make sure they don’t bring serial killers into my mothers house or that woman will shred me the way she shred the divorce papers my dad sent her a few years ago. My eyes met Jason’s probably for the hundredth time since the day started and I looked away, blushing of course because that’s all he does to me. It’s just crazy how such vile incest is going on and I genuinely do not care. I searched it up anyways and from my research, at least 67% of Americans sleep with their cousins. Sleep? Yes I mean sex and yes I want my first time to be with Jason, my cousin…yaayyyy, I’m a creep.

The confrontation had come and gone, leaving the fracture wider than ever—jagged, bleeding, impossible to ignore. Elara slid one trembling hand down her body, slipping beneath her skirts. Her fingers found her soaked, puffy folds and the sticky mess still oozing from her hole. She rubbed frantic circles over her swollen clit, two fingers plunging deep into her cum-slicked pussy as she chased a shameful, guilty orgasm right there in the open hall. She came hard and fast—hips jerking, biting her lip bloody to stay quiet—imagining Kaelen bending her over while Lyra watched, forcing her to admit out loud what a filthy, incestuous whore she had become for her best friend’s father.