Horny Incest Stories Novels & Stories

I came until I couldn’t tell where one orgasm ended and the next began, juices squirting all over the expensive furniture. They finished on the hotel desk, the same one where Harrington had probably closed million-dollar deals. I was a ruined, shaking mess by then—hair stuck to my face, body covered in handprints and spit and cum. They rotated fast, pumping load after load into every hole while the camera kept rolling. I lost count of how many times they bred me. My pussy and ass were overflowing, white cum running down my thighs in messy streams. After the last man—Harrington himself—buried his cock deep in my pussy and flooded me with one final, thick creampie, they all slowed down.

Ted's cock filling my cunt on every thrust with his fingers on my clit and Charles's hand sliding down my stomach to join his brother's. The two of them violating me together while I laid between them and screamed into the breast pressed against my own face. And I came so hard I stopped hearing things for a moment. And then I came again. And that was only the beginning of how that night ended. Both brothers claimed me and ruined me to filth before the sun came up. And I let every single second of it happen. Because I knew our family would never be the same again.

She reached for me and we kissed again, moaning into each other’s mouths while the men used us. “Ride his face,” he commanded. “Grind that greedy cunt on him.” I did. I rocked my hips, smearing all my juices all over Ryan’s mouth and chin. He sucked my clit hard, two fingers pushing into my ass, opening me up. The pressure was insane. Then they switched to me. Her dad pulled me onto him. His massive cock pressed against my tight asshole and slowly forced its way in. The burn was intense and overwhelming. I whimpered, but Lena was there, kissing me, whispering. “You can take it baby, let him stretch you.”

My feet come off the ground, lifted by his hips, one thigh being wrenched wide by Cain's free hand. I open my mouth on the hood of the car and begin to sob. Half because the pressure he's inflicting on me hurts. Half because it feels so good when paired with his fingers on my clit. Oh my God. Whatever's coming is going to split me down the middle and I'm ready for the pleasure/pain. "I want it. I want it. I want it." This time, his laughter is dark. "Mommy and Daddy don't know you're a little cock slut, do they, Ursula?" He licks up the side of my neck. "But Uncle Cain knows all about it, doesn't he? Yes, he does."

three times in two weeks. Rachel, twenty-eight, who'd brought her husband for "erectile dysfunction therapy" and now came alone twice a week. Elena, twenty-five, whose boyfriend couldn't make her squirt....but Dr. Stone could, and now she was addicted to the sensation. They all knew why they were there. All knew what happened behind that closed office door. All knew they couldn't stop coming back. One by one, they were called in. One by one, they were thoroughly fucked.

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

as Gwen lowered down and began sucking on the juicy meat, kissing and caressing her stepmother's skin. These were the kinds of thoughts that kept him up at night. Furiously stroking away, that is. Imagining and dreaming... hoping and praying! Though knowing that never in a million years could his mother-daughter threesome experience ever come to fruition. It was the kind of thing left to outlandish p**n videos and subpar smut. The kind of unbelievable, entirely outrageous story lines where several sexy women just miraculously throw themselves at a young, horny man – as if his penis possessed some ungodly power that women found irresistible. No, not Harry... he knew better than to equate real

the ghoul tried to salvage the situation as much as he could. Yukiya gasped. "so—so Long Ki comes from a long heritage of incest!!!!" "Absolutely not. It's not incest!" the ghoul shot up and glared at her. "It IS incest!!! So many years of incest within the family ought to cause physical defects in children of the later generations…... Oh lord, will my child be healthy?" She cried loudly, hugging the incubator tightly in her lap. While she was in an emotional crisis, Long Ki was facing another problem. "Aotian 'achoo' shall we search…. 'achoo..' the docks?"

CONTENT: Breast, big booty, milking, sucking, fingering,cum,deep cumin,cheating. CHAPTER 1 Santos had a girlfriend that he used to fuck regularly. Marcia was really in love with Santos’ huge cock. It was ten inches long and the head was four inches wide. They usually fucked in the afternoon at her place since her father was often on a business trip and her mother was working. One day after school, Santos was at home watching television. His parents were still at work until evening and Marcia was spending the entire week at a camp with some of her classmates.