Incest Fantasy Confession Novels & Stories

"But I was conflicted. Incest, so many taboos. Plus, I'd never heard of anybody that did it. But the urge drew me closer. I left my warm panties on the top of the pile in the hamper. Then, on the floor after my shower. I'd find them, the gusset wet with his cum, in the hamper. I got worse. I started masturbating in them to encourage him. Imagining Travis on top of me, in me. Next, there was not quite closing the bathroom door when I showered and masturbating one night with the door ajar. He watched me, left cum all over the wall. But I felt guilty. Incest is wrong and nobody does it. I still left him soaked panties but was more careful, no more shows. I was so conflicted. Then I saw you and

“I brought you back to save you from the world’s corruption, not to watch you throw yourself into it.” We broke up with no agreement. His words hung in the air like smoke, fogging my mind as I went about my work. I heard confessions that morning, offering absolution to sins that seemed trivial compared to the ones we committed in the tunnels. A lay employee confessed to theft. A beginner confessed to unclean thoughts. I said the usual words, but my mind was elsewhere. On Caterina’s soft gasps in the dark. On the chained book that contained centuries of deception.

I then quietly whispered into motherslut's ear in a very husky voice, "I had no idea my own mother had such a dirty and kinky fantasy life. When I first read these I thought that it had to have been written by a mother who was already fucking her own son. How else could someone be so descriptive and passionate about incest? But then I recognized your pen name. I had to do a little checking, but I knew it was you. You practically described the two of us down to minute detail, of course, you did get the dimensions of my cock slightly wrong. I'm sure you now know that I'm just a tad bigger around and in length than in your stories." I kissed the side of her cheek again as I said that last part.

I said, "Fantasies aren't reality. Standard disclaimer and all that." "No, I know," Jennifer said, "I just don't want you to think I'm into it. I mean, I'm into it. I just. Look, the story's fucking hot and I want to share it with you, OK?" "Go for it," I said. My phone beeped a minute later. I looked down. I don't know why I was so surprised. It was an incest story. A brother-sister incest story. The siblings get abandoned by their dates and end up having sex. The sister, of course, gets pregnant at the end.

She blew me a kiss. I could feel Victor’s cum slowly dripping from my ass, mixing with the piss still trickling down my legs. Every movement made a soft, obscene sound in my ruined panties. The scent of sex and urine clung to me. I was sure someone would notice, but I kept smiling, kept dancing when my aunt pulled me onto the floor, pretending nothing had just happened while my body throbbed and leaked down my thighs-I had to help myself with some wedding napkins to stop the flow. Under all the shame and disgust, a sick little spark of heat flared every time I felt the evidence of what he’d done,, or rather; what I’d let him do.

She was just like the old me, wasn't she? No matter how coldly she had been treated, she would still run after him like a hopeful puppy. The only difference was that I had confessed to him 143 times over the course of five years. As I carried my belongings into the cab, I received a text message from Aldric. "Let's have your 144th declaration tomorrow. I'll be waiting for you with the decorated car." I laughed before removing my SIM card and tossing it away. My luggage had been packed, and a one-way ticket to Eastmere had been booked.

In that moment of vulnerability, the beautiful woman felt a surge of conflicting emotions coursing through her veins. Fear and desire intertwined in a tumultuous dance, each vying for dominance over her trembling form. Summoning her courage, she drew in a deep breath, steeling herself for the confession that lay ahead. "Father," Elena whispered, her voice barely audible above the hushed stillness of the room. In the darkness beyond the screen, she could sense his presence. Granger. Silent witness to her innermost thoughts and desires. It was a dangerous game they played, this ritual of confession, a dance of temptation and absolution that threatened to consume them both.

Josh came over and massaged my feet and I released a moan And sigh of contentment, he began to move his hands upward towards my thighs and I gave him a reassuring look "Before we do this, this is not a one night stand" he said as he latched his mouth on my lips and I nodded lost in pleasure I rubbed my hands on his dick through his trouser as his length continued to grow, he slid his fingers into my panties as he pumped into me, a knock on the door disentangled us from each other "Are you expecting anyone?" I asked ad I adjust my skirt "No" he responded "I think you might want to take a look on who that is" I said and we gave each other a stare as the incessant knock continued

He caged me in and spoke above my lips. "Confess." He licked the seam of my mouth, his fingers diving between my legs, spreading the wetness around. "My slut is always so wet for daddy, isn't she?" I moaned as he dipped a finger inside my entrance. "Sorry daddy, I haven't sinned, but I do have a confession to make." He was rubbing his pant clad erection against me. A new flood of heat dripped down from between my legs. "I c-can't confess if you d-do that." I let loose a loud moan when he grinded against my clit.

Why couldn't he look at me when I was looking at him so desperately, ready to confess my love that I had buried for three long years! He took his time, but I didn't mind, as I wanted to keep my fingers inside his mouth, like forever... The whole thing probably lasted 2 seconds, but for me they were the best 2000000000 nanoseconds of my life. ******* A/N Hey Readers, How was that chapter? So, Misha had a surprise birthday party! Did feeding a cake to someone ever felt so erotic? Please read, vote and comment on the story and show your love. More updates coming your way soon.