Incest Fantasy Confession Novels & Stories

If he wasn’t a fucking killer, we would’ve gotten along really well. "Because I wanted the monster under my bed to come and eat me out,” I whispered, admitting for the first time out loud what my dirty fantasy really was. In the next second, he ripped my panties and threw the fabric somewhere. Before realizing what was happening, a hot liquid hit my clit, and a low buzzing started.

“Little stepsister all grown up and desperate for metal in her tits.” Lucy’s face burned. Her pussy clenched hard, a fresh gush of wetness soaking her inner thighs. She should cancel. Tell him to leave. This was wrong—filthy, corrupt, incest-adjacent wrong. But the way he looked at her, like she was prey he’d already decided to devour, made her bold. “I… I still want it done,” she whispered, voice trembling. “Please.”

It was massive—thick, veined, and already rock-hard, far bigger than anything she had imagined or experienced. The head glistened with a bead of precum. She stared, mesmerized and intimidated. “Tell me what you are,” He said, stroking the heavy length once, guiding it to brush against her parted lips. “I… I’m sorry,” she whispered, voice shaking. “I was a stupid slut sending that video. It was an accident, but I… I got so wet knowing you saw me.” Victor’s hand fisted in her hair, not gentle. “More. Confess while you worship this cock that’s going to ruin you.” He pushed forward, sliding the thick head past her lips.

The old man sat beside him on the garden bench, he too, had a glass of wine in his hand. “I will not ask you what it is, I know you can handle that since you're old enough.” “Maybe, I was just pressured, with the upcoming election and the wedding, it’s stressing the hell out of me.” He lied. Of course, he’s not going to tell his father that he’s been fantasizing about a woman who works as a stripper, that’s just so embarrassing. Who in their right mind wanted to fuck a dirty woman? “It’s not about a woman?” he suddenly asked.

He raised a brow at me. “You know why not!” I replied desperately. He stood there, waiting for my answer. I took a deep breath, realizing the intensity of what we had done last night. What more we could have done if he didn’t have the sense to stop. “Oh my god, what have we done? It’s… it’s incest!” His face hardened as he stared back at me. “Hell no! First of all, there was no penetration. And second of all, it’s not incest if we’re not blood related.”

CONTENT WARNING: INCEST!!! (brother/sister), oral sex (including deepthroat), vaginal sex, rough sex, taboo family dynamic, bet leading to sexual acts, multiple orgasms. If you're not into incest I highly suggest you skip this one. CHAPTER ONE Hi! My name is Scarlett, and after a friend told me about this site, I figured I'd check it out and post my own dirty little confession. It was five years ago, and at the time I had just turned nineteen and my brother Mason was twenty one.

He had sterilized it, treating her dirty secret like a trophy, presenting it to her like a challenge. “Is this what you need, Skylar?” I wanted to roar across the table, my hand instinctively going to my crotch to adjust the painful bulge. “Is this cold piece of metal what satisfies you? Not the men who would burn for you? Not the cock that’s been hard for you since you turned eighteen?” I felt sick. I felt like a monster. The taboo of it hit me like a physical blow, sharper than the zipper biting into my shaft. She’s twenty-two. I’ve raised her. This is incest. It’s wrong. It’s sick.

Her juices and the mixed cum ran freely down her legs. “I can’t take it anymore!” she finally screamed after the fifteenth denial, voice completely broken. “Please, I want to cum so badly! I’ll tell you everything!” Gabriel pressed the wand firmly against her throbbing clit again. “Then confess. Who fucked you?” “Drew!” she wailed. “Drew fucked me in the storage room right after the board meeting! He blackmailed me with a video and fucked me hard. Please, Daddy, let me cum!”

"When you lay upon the straw mats inside the backyard shed in broad daylight, animalistic mating with that servant Sam-seok, screaming for mercy as you took that brutal manhood..." "When I peeped at it through the gap in the thin paper door, at first I thought the world was falling apart." As that terrible confession—that her mother had voyeuristically watched every detail of her being stretched to her limits by a servant—came from her mother's mouth. In-hwa twisted her thighs again, her breathing turning ragged. "Last night, when you two were in the isolated pavilion with that servant Sam-seok between you, taking turns cherishing that beast's manhood in your mouths in oral devotion, pounded

**Lust's Asylum: Twisted Confessions** **Host’s Introduction** Welcome back... Forbidden fruit always tastes the sweetest. Tonight’s confession is soaked in taboo — a stepsister hiding a very lucrative secret, and the stepbrother who discovers it… then decides to claim full control. This one is dark, twisted, and deliciously wrong. Here is the confession of “Stepsister’s Secret.” --- **Story 12: Stepsister’s Secret** **Chapter 1**