Drunk Incest Novels & Stories

"I want you to train her to be a suitable Mistress slave. Teach her how to seduce and tease pussy until a woman vibrates in pleasure. Any time she's not otherwise engaged in training, she's to be licking cunt, yours or Lisa's. She's to wear cum on her face at all times." "Yes, Domina. Not yours?" "You don't believe fucking my husband's sister borders on incest, slave?" "Actually, Domina, not in California. Since I don't work sex crimes usually, I was not as familiar with incest laws as I might be. I decided to research the law given how she and Master feel about one another. It is actually possible for them to lick and suck one another without violating the law. In fact, Master can fuck her

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.

This godawful place didn’t deserve her presence, and neither did I. I needed to get the lust out of my system. I was frantic as I worked my cock at the sink, desperately whizzing through memories of other young girls I’d fucked through the years. Grace’s friends, and the first few little flings I’d had with pretty princesses at college. So many memories used to drive me insane, but they were now nothing more than masturbation fodder. They’d all begun to merge into one long stream of debauchery, only there was one vision I couldn’t keep out of them tonight…

All hell broke loose, and when the princess’ body was found, naked, together with another man, it was impossible to cover the whole thing up. How could they, really? I nodded along even if Abigail latched onto me like a mite. Where were you? What were you doing? Well, at least I could sincerely tell her that I wouldn’t do anything improper to Ruthina, wouldn’t even touch her, let alone do something like that. After all, we were relatives, cousins. So what if Uncle allowed cousin marriages? For me, it is still incest, and in our backwater county, people are old-school, and everyone knows that you can’t get good children from such unions!

James staggered home his body reeking of alcohol, movements unstable. The image of what happened few hours ago had been on replay on his mind, he didn't want to believe Clara got with his uncle. He tried walking forward but the lights turned on and Annie came into view. She was in a night robe her hair in a neat bun and her face makeup free. She walked up to him her face ugly in a frown, “ such a disgrace,coming home this late and reeking of alcohol. If the media caught a wimp of it do you think the sterling group won't get affected?”

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."

"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

“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

I retorted to her "What if you do?" She asked me timidly "Then I'll be the biggest fool on the planet earth" I answered back to her She smile at me, I guess my word really please at her. "Carl, has a sex tape of me and he's blackmailing me with it Miriam" She told me She cried out as I hugged warmly at her, she held me still laying her head down my shoulder "Did you sleep with Carl?" I asked whispering at her "I was drugged during Charlotte birthday, I wouldn't just wanna do that Miriam, you know I wouldn't just wanna have sex with just anyone right?" She queried me