Erotic Lesbian Incest Stories Novels & Stories

but what really got my cock up to speed in a hurry was when i happened to access the g****e file to see what shed been fishing for about six lines down i read that someone and it had to be laura had inquired about incest stories and lo and behold when i dug around deeper in the history file i saw that my darling daughter was reading erotic stories about fathers seducing their daughters i decided it was time to up the ante i didnt want to come on too strong to her despite my raging desire i wanted her to take things at her pace and for her to decide how far she wanted to go

I ordered pizza for us and as they gamed, I fired up the laptop in my bedroom, curious to read the stories he'd been stroking to yesterday. As I read story after story, I was shocked both at the content of the stories and by what these stories were doing to me. My pussy was on fire, and my left hand slowly pleasured myself as I read each incestuous story. Some of the stories had dominant sons seducing their mothers, while others had powerful daughters dominating their mothers, while still others were more intimate and egalitarian in the sexual relationships between sons and mothers. I'd never even remotely considered my children in a sexual way, but yesterday's events of my son's masturbatio

" The problem, if that's the right word, with two women making love, is that since they can orgasm almost endlessly. Not being familiar with lesbian sex I had no idea how partners decide when they are satiated. Mom laid over Bonnie, her hands under her daughter's amazing ass, her face pressed against my sister's vagina. Bonnie, under, her legs splayed wide, her hands clutching her mother's perfect ass as she licked the opening of her birth, her face messy with mom's cum. Too wild. Never in my wildest fantasies did I picture this. Dad laughed. "Fucking crazy, huh?" "Fucking crazy." I replied as Mom and Bonnie finally broke their incestuous, lesbian embrace. They lay there and looked at us. Bo

They alternated, spit-roasting me, hands pinning my wrists. I came repeatedly, body shaking, until they both pulled out, cumming on my tits and face. Hot ropes of semen marked me, their possession complete. As we lay tangled, sweat-slicked, I knew this was just the beginning. My deceptions were unravelling into reality, and I craved every taboo moment.

I did it again today. I visited my girlfriend at work. Reprobate writer seeks innocent Melanie for backseat naughtiness in underground parking lot. Yes, I’ve been wicked again. Spank me, Jesus. Before this gets too confusing, what with “blow jobs” in the title, let me clarify: I’m a woman, Mela- nie’s a woman—we’re a lesbian couple—but while I’m a woman with a pussy, my girlfriend’s a woman with a cock. She’s trans, hence the mention of blow jobs. So that’s one mystery solved.

I tried to keep my eyes open but the first lick made me tip my head back in pleasure. Robin climbed onto the bed beside me and turned my face toward him so he could kiss me again while his brother worked between my legs. I came the first time with Hillian’s tongue against my clit and Robin’s fingers twisting my nipple. My orgasm hit me so bad that my thighs were shaking, but Hillian did not stop. He kept licking through it until I pushed at his head, I was oversensitive. Robin took his place. And he was rougher with his mouth, he sucked my clit harder, adding two fingers right away and curling them inside me.

“That’s what makes it so fucking hot. Two gay men ruining their own stepdaughter’s holes every night. No shame, remember? Just pure, rotten pleasure.” Ethan pulled out thick leather cuffs from the bag and quickly secured my wrists to the headboard. “Tonight we’re corrupting you deeper, baby. We’re going to film this pretty little breakdown so you can watch how much of a desperate incest whore you really are.” I shook my head, panic and arousal twisting together. “No cameras— please, Daddies, that’s too far—” “Too far?” Lucas laughed, spreading my ass cheeks and spitting on my hole. “We’re way past too far. You’re ours now.”

The college girl was squealing non-stop and begging him not to take her cherry. The wet pussy slit betrayed the falsehood of her protestations. This blonde slut wanted his cock buried in her pussy as deep as he could push it. The taking of Lisa's cherry was accomplished with little difficulty. She cried out and Marcy immediately pushed her face into her pussy slit and made the virgin suck the vampire cum from her vagina.

Isla asked calmly. “I just broke up with my girlfriend. I caught her in bed with another man. I shouldn't be sad because I just got saved from spending the rest of my life with a lying cheating whore. Do Lesbians fuck men?” she asked no one in particular in between her rant, as no response came she continued. “How does she fucks a guy like that? He looks like a retardant. Is it because he has a dick? I can wear a strap for crying out loud. Who even fucks a guy named “Jackson.” What did he do to get her bed? Sing? I don't…” “Hold on,” Isla cut her sharply. “Did you say, Jackson?”

Lucy held off for as long as she could, but with Linda kissing her and massaging her clit, and him fucking her from behind, it wasn't going to be very long. "I'm going to cum!" she finally cried out. Becky slipped under her and replaced Linda's fingers with her tongue. Lucy yelled and started shaking uncontrollably. Linda pulled him away from Lucy and wrapped his dick in her large black breasts. She slid her breasts up and down on his dick until he came. The first jet of his cum hit her in the face, but the rest covered her breasts. He still loved the contrast in the color of his cum and her dark skin. He fell onto the bed and caught his breath. He noticed that Becky was still lying under Lu