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She had visions of herself crouching over her brother and stabbing herself, or of herself hunching over the couch and having that monster shoved into her sticky pussy from behind. However, I can't! she yelled in her head. Such ideas won't occur to me when my brother is around! What are we doing, Jesus? How did she allow things to reach this point? Before her incestuous thoughts drove her insane, she had to take action to diffuse the situation.

The murmurs and whispers grew louder and it soon got so loud that I couldn't hear my own thoughts. Then a stone was thrown at me. The ear–splitting noise quickly turned into a deafening silence. The rock hit me in the air and a sharp pain ran through my right eye. But it only lasted for a second. Because another crashed into left thigh, then my chest, then my left arm, then my fucking forehead and before I knew it every part of my body wasn't spared from the brutal assault of stones and insults. “You're a terrible man!” “You should rot in hell!”

she sobbed. He thrust deeper, harder. “Wrong answer.” “Y-yours! It’s yours!” she cried into the paper. “Better,” he grunted, his pace quickening into a relentless pounding. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing her mercilessly as he fucked her from behind. It was too much. The dual stimulation, the forbidden act, the constant fear of the door opening… she was shattering. Her orgasm ripped through her, a silent, violent convulsion.

NEW STORY TITLE: ANVIL This story contains scenes of rough, reluctant, dubiously consensual, or non-consensual sex. Author's Notes: Anvil is a walk down a path strictly forbidden by 'polite' society. Incest. Few taboos are more reviled, and those who succumb to the trap of its feverish desires, face being judged and damned by those who uncover their 'sin'. Shunning is the smallest consequence of being exposed. The story revolves around two damaged souls who suffered through the absence of love when it was needed most, then were betrayed in the most horrifying ways by those entrusted to nurture and cherish them.

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 found someone else and she came back expecting everything to just go back to the way it was. ‘So, how did you guys get back together?’ ‘Like I told you earlier, she knew all of my secrets and those of my family. She blackmailed me.’ ‘What do you mean she blackmailed you?’ ‘She found out something about my dad. Something illegal and incriminating. She threatened to expose the Andersons and it’s up to me to fix it. So, I told her that I loved her, she believed me and now I am with the both of you and that hurts me as much as it does to you.’

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit incest (father/daughter), non-consensual elements with eventual reluctant/consensual shift, spanking, rough sex, tearing of clothing, strong language, and graphic sexual content. If you're not into any of these I STRONGLY SUGGEST YOU SKIP! CHAPTER ONE

As she pulled away, the rosary cut from her hand, the beads pooling on the floor next to her discarded lingerie. I wrapped my arms around her waist in the dark, the silver crucifix still watching us, maybe judging us. Neither of us said a word. Only the sounds of our heavy breathing could be heard in the church. I don’t know how long we stayed trapped in the sacristy; I lost track of time as I was submerged into pleasure like I had never known all my life. Candy did suck me off. And oh, she was damn good at it. Her mouth was like a suction, drawing the very essence of life from me, and in no time, I came hard in her mouth, all of which she swallowed with a pleasant smile on her face, saying,

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."

Jennifer slept well, relaxed from her back-to-back orgasms, but was up before the sun searching father-daughter incest fantasies on her computer. She was shocked to discover how many sites were devoted to the topic. It's at least fairly common, she decided, if not completely healthy to fantasize about having sex with your daughter. Most of the sites were either crude pictures of teenage girls having sex with middle-aged men or erotic sex stories about incest. Several sites appeared to be academic discussions of incest, but ended up being the same crude pictures and poorly edited stories. She finally concluded that it wasn't a unique fantasy and that, unless acted upon, it was ultimately harm