Erotic Family Incest Stories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

As I watched, she came, groaning, and I saw her love dripping off the stool, adding to the puddle on the floor. "Oh, dad. You have to come see this, it's perfect." I moved behind my daughter, letting my erection rest against her back and my hands moved around and held her handful breasts. "Oh fuck, that's nice. But look at what I found." It was that site that has hundreds of subsites, you know the one. Sam had the incest pages open. Stories of siblings, mom, and son, dad and daughter, cousins, uncles. Seemed like the whole world is fucking family. Of course, my cock twitched.

The late-night talk turned to sex, the way it so often did. "You know," Manuela said to Marika, "I've sucked and fucked my share of guys, but when I started hitting on my own family it was like starting all over again. I really wonder if I could make it with an outsider again and get off enough to make it worth my time." "That's what they say about incest," Marika replied. "Once you start, you can't stop." "Who says?" Manuela asked with keen interest. "The books I've read about it," Marika answered with a studious tone. "Some experts claim that one of every four families have members getting it on with each other. It's actually quite common."

“What I don’t get is … if that guy torched Dad’s last batch of freezer sperm, then where the hell did Logan and Mel come from?” Goddamn it. I’m still back in the incest attic trying to scrub the mental images from my brain — and he’s solving genetic mysteries like we’re on CSI: Dysfunctional Family Edition.

And judging from the expressions around the table, the story was only growing with each retelling. Slowly lowering her gaze back toward her drink, Jane took another sip of the bitter beer. "Well if we are talking about curses of the Mildred's house, I heard it all started because their blood is too thick. When that happen, you know, some children could be born strangely." "Thick?" "Incest," someone mentioned. "I heard to achieve a strong power they would do anything even if it means sleeping with one's own son to create a child." "Disgusting!"

Eric is like injecting hot air into Angelo, who is about to explode, so I better hug him and leave, leaving him in the company of Liz, who will surely know how to convince him to leave me alone. “Let's go, my love,” I whisper to him while I hug him, seeing how the vein in his forehead looks like it would burst; if that happened, it would flood the campus. Luckily, what bursts is his mouth, freeing himself from my embrace and spraying me with words: “How come we are brothers? Do you like that skinny guy? Too bad I embarrassed the single lady, my little sister, who then got pregnant through incestuous acts.” “No, please, my life; it is not well seen that a student is the teacher's wife; they w

I rubbed her swollen clit in fast circles. “Look at you,” I taunted, voice husky. “Soaking wet because your cousin fucked your little brother. Does that turn you on, Lila? Knowing I rode Jeremy’s cock in your family basement?. I know you've done it with him before too” I guessed--She tries to deny it but her face betrays her "I know you... Lila" She whimpered and ground harder against my hand. “Shut up… fuck… keep talking.” I smiled wickedly and pushed two fingers deep inside her. “He was so eager. Came so fast the first time. Then I made him fuck my ass while I told him how much better it felt than anything his big sister could ever give him.”

Five minutes later, I was too busy reading the story to care. So now we were sharing sibling incest stories. We tried some others in the category, too. But the mom/son, dad/daughter ones creeped both of us out. We did OK with cousins. But for us, clearly, brother/sister incest was best. In story form, anyway. Especially the ones where the sister got pregnant at the end. We shared other stories, but more and more I was seeing a steady diet of sibcest. Better (worse), I'd become accustomed to all of it. Like slipping into the pool step-by-step, by the time I was underwater I was used to the temperature. I don't think either of us realized the danger we were putting ourselves in.

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 POV The 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.

“Victoria. This isn’t. “Save it.” She held up a small silver key identical to the one he’d given me. “I’ve had one for years. The last planner? Sweet girl. She fell for the same lines. The same cock. The same promises.” My stomach dropped. Victoria walked closer, calm as ever. “The families don’t do ‘arranged marriages’ for business anymore, Lucas." "They do them for control. And the real alliance isn’t between our families it’s between you and me. We keep each other’s secrets. We provide the perfect image. And when one of us wants a toy…” Her eyes flicked to me.