Gay Incest Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The girls' bodies are stretched across the bed, they're kissing deeply in a 'lesbian' embrace, their legs wide open, Jake and I are fucking them from opposite sides, then swapping around, his thick seven inches stretching my wife's cunt, my long nine inches penetrating his wife deeper than she'd ever been plumbed. Jake and I coming back to the house from chores, we hear groaning in the lounge room, Gina's splayed backwards on an armchair, her legs on the arms, Louisa's arm is buried in her arse almost up to the elbow, groping and twisting around, they're each rubbing their cunts feverishly in their fingers, moaning in continuous orgasm, I stand up behind Louisa and ram my cock straight into

"We've been friends for almost two years but we've fallen in love during the winter. She was my first love. So was I for her. But we were caught by her father when we were kissing in her room. It was our first kiss and then all was ruined. She was forced to confess that she'd fallen in love with a girl. With me." She laughed grimly and then proceeded her misery, "After that, her parents forbid her to see me. They even locked her up in her own room and then hired a psychologist. It was all absurd so I tried to break into their house over and over again but I would always fail. I couldn't ask for help from my parents because, during that time, I was afraid that they might see me wrong because

I winked to the squeals of all three Fayte sisters. “Does that mean he’s your mate or a chosen one? And I thought he was straight?” Crista questioned, coming to sit on the edge of my bed. “Oh, he was straight. I’m just that good.” I laughed. “And while yes I’m serious, I’m just that good. I’ve turned several straight men gay before meeting Darren. Darren is my goddess-given mate. And while he had to come to terms with that, he’s accepted it and is now only gay for me.” I smiled.

Telling a man what to do and how to please her had always made Lisa hot and ready for more. Lisa suddenly felt a blush rise to her cheeks and her pussy tingle with the knowledge that her son was doing such an excellent job of dominating her sexually. She had already submitted to him without conscious thought. Even as her pussy trembled in excitement at the prospect of her son being skilled enough to dominate her sexually, she felt a pang of guilt at being so turned on at the idea. Consciously, Lisa knew that she shouldn't be so turned on and horny at the idea of more sex with her son. Their current activities were, after all, supposed to get all of their incestuous proclivities and desires o

Chapter 8 He stared at his cock as he slowly started to push it into my asshole. I soon started to feel the entire length of his cock fill my ass. This time around was different. Before I had my dick in my hot cousin and really didn’t mind Brian’s cock up my ass. But now it was just my uncle and me and I started to feel as if I was gay, seeing everyone in the room watching me with my legs spread and a cock up my ass. I looked at my mother as she was watching me get fucked, her hand working furiously on Brian’s stiff cock. My aunt was kneeling next to us sticking her tongue in my uncle’s mouth as they moaned together. My sister had found a new pussy to play with as she licked Lisa. Lisa was s

"The only person who wanted me as his sex slave is the High priest!! What do you think that special gift means for some of us who turn 21, huh you don't know do you!!.....They force us to have sex with them and then tell us that now we are finally a real woman or man!.....it's disgusting Mark and wrong, it's rape!!! That's why i run and they man I'm with keeps me save and love me for who i am and i love him for who he is so don't talk bad about my man Mark because you are not half a man he is!! Now leave me alone!!" I cut the call falling down in the sand sobbing about the loss of my old friend!. Suddenly i feel a pair of strong arms picking me up bridal style and walking me back to the hous

Zoe panted as she pulled back from our kiss. “Which one of us are you talking to, sweet pea?” Gunnar teased as he nipped her thighs. “Henrik…” Zoe licked her lips as she moved to kneel on the bed and give me space. I wasn’t sure what her end game was, but I’m game for almost anything she wants to do. To paraphrase the immortal words of Meatloaf, I’d do anything for love, but I won’t do gay shit. My ass is an exit only, and I’m keeping it that way. And since I must share Zoe with my twin, I’ll add in I don’t do incest, which in a way fits the don’t do gay shit since we’re both guys. Other than those things, I’m down.

“What you saw… it can’t come out. I’ll take care of you here. I’ll make sure no one messes with you. You won’t struggle in this school. We’ll have each other’s backs.” I stared at him, my head spinning. “I don’t understand,” I said finally. “I thought you were going to deny it. Explain it away.” My voice shook. “Are you really saying it’s true? Are you actually gay?” He nodded. “Yes.” My heart felt like it stopped. “But you have a girlfriend,” I said quickly. “Isabella. Does she know?” “No,” he said. “Nobody knows.” “Then what is this?” I asked, my voice rising despite myself. “What are you doing?”

Her legs were shaking but I wasn't even doing anything. To be honest, I just wanted to pleasure her, I was deriving no pleasure from this at all. I sucked, licked, softly bit and fingered her all at once. Her moans were everywhere. She dug her nails into my hair, begging me not to stop.. I increased my finger pacing along side with my tongue. I felt her shiver, then her body froze and she exploded. I licked her clean and then looked up at her with a smirk. "I can't believe you're gay", she said panting.

Would I have to suffer for it for the rest of my life? A single tear rolled down my face. I tried to wipe only to realize Xavier still had my hands pinned. My heart lurched. A moan escaped my throat again. Xavier grunted and flipped me over. He grabbed my butt and slid in again. The sharp pain mixed with pleasure made me cry reflexively, and my thoughts snapped, scattering into the abyss. I moved my waist with his rhythm. He was right. We were indeed about to get married, and it was only right to act like one...