Novel & Cerita Erotic Incest Story

Something aching to be molded. I met him in my Tuesday night workshop. "Erotics of Language"—a curated space for writers who wanted to learn how to use sensuality in storytelling. Most came in with curiosity or thinly veiled hunger. He came in with a notebook gripped like a lifeline and questions trembling on his lips. I noticed him in the third session. He waited until everyone had left to speak to me. “I—um—can I ask you something… off the record?” I folded my arms, tilted my head. “You just did.”

She wanted to beg him to stop but deep down, she was ready to get fucked till she lost her life. Gem was unaware that it was the aphrodisiac in their semen was working on her. After Zane fucked Gem to death too, Jaxon felt remorseful. He couldn't get hard anymore. He was exhausted. Mike and Gem’s sexual energy was one of the best he had ever enjoyed. “Let’s release their friends,” he said to Zane. But his twin brother was insatiable. He wanted to know how it would feel to be inside Red’s cunt. He had never had a pregnant woman’s pussy ever.

With two fingers, I smashed them together around her engorged nipple. That made her cries grow even louder. My humping thrusts were so hard by that point that I could hear skin slapping against skin. Her pussy took my cock as if they were old lovers. In and out, it plunged as deep as I could go from behind. Her body started to shake and then mine did, too. We were both moaning. Oh god, our incestuous coitus was worlds beyond anything I had ever imagined.

Like a puppet controlled by lustful heat pooling between my thighs, I went on my knees and wrapped my hand around the base of the member. Aiden’s body tightened. It was as though he wanted to stop me, but he was too excited to stop me. “Now, lick him like I showed you,” Laura said. My heart thumped as I flattened my tongue at the base of cock, and licked it up just as Laura had done. “Now lick his tip,” Luca said, his voice deeper like he was getting turned on. I rolled my tongue at the tip of my erection, brushing the small hole. Aiden let out a soft moan, and his thighs clenched harder.

“I want to ruin that little slut!” Carol shrieked. “She acted like she was dating my son and came to my house every day, but behind everyone’s backs she was sleeping with this disgusting old bastard! “Wait! She started coming around when she was twelve. I’m going to report this old creep for raping a minor!” “How dare you!” Richard finally snapped. “If you dare hurt Vivian, then don’t blame me for exposing what you did to marry into the Hall family. How you caused your own sister, Blake’s mother, to die!”

He looked powerful, untouched by the sickness that had taken his brother. He crawled back over me, his knees forcing my thighs wide. He positioned the wet, blunt head of his cock at my pussy entrance, rubbing it against my clit in slow, rhythmic circles that had me clawing at the sheets, my toes curling into the silk. "Tell me you want it," he commanded, his jaw tight as he fought for his own control. "Tell me you want your husband’s brother inside you." "I want you," I screamed, my legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer until I could feel the heat radiating off him. "I want you inside me, Richard! Now!"

Well there was only two weeks left for Sam to enjoy her and he was doing that as much as he could. Not that he didn't actually enjoy the class itself as he had indeed been writing for the last couple of years. The only problem was what he was writing was dirty naughty stories, or as most web sites called it; erotic stories. Sam was pretty good at it and at the urging of his then girlfriend Stacey, had submitted some of his books to an eeotic story site named Erotic dom where under the pen name Dirtyfantasies, and had gotten some good reviews.

I scream, not minding if I would draw attention. “Ahhh,” he groans and rams into me. Deeper. Fucking hard! I feel my cunt swell with his seeds, ones I wish would germinate inside of me. Lust in love, I come. Hard. Squirting and moaning like a bitch. New story alert: You’re locked in a room with your father's best friend. A freak, perverted sadist. You crossed the line by inviting your boyfriend over. To punish you, he straps you in a collar and drags you to his dark, kinky room, and teaches you how bad girls are handled.

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But I reeled it right back in with the next question I popped off, "And how long have been writing stories about... incest?" He closed his eyes, and I watched his neck bulge as he swallowed several more times. When he finally answered, he spoke quietly, "Six years." Oh. So he started writing incest p**n from the get go. I absently wondered if his first erotica story had been on that subject. I'd be lying if I said this conversation wasn't erotic as hell to me. Feeling inspired, I asked, "What made you start?"