Novel & Cerita Incest Fantasy Stories

He sent her the mail, and barely two minutes later, she replied with all the excited emojis in the world. Ted chuckled, turned off his computer to get ready for the night. The reason why most girls wanted to hook up with the predator so bad aside from the fact that he had a huge dick, was that he made the dirtiest of their fantasies come true. For Sue Mary Kay, her dirtiest fantasy was getting fucked by an unknown stranger. The girl had been obsessed with stalker romance books growing up and wanted one so bad, the only thing that could get her to cum was getting fucked in the dark by a man she did not know who treated her like a whore.

THEMES: Lust and Luxury, Elite modelling agency, Luxury setting, Group submission, Harem play, Orgy, Self- touch- denial, Consensual corruption, Degradation of Glamour, Ownership and Possession. KINKS: Power imbalance, Age Gap, Collar restraint, Leashes, Food play, Older male, Top Models, Dirty Talks, Forced Orgasms, Creampie Fetish, Cum Bath. The first thing I notice when I walk in, is the mirror on the... mmmm... UP.

ARC 19 : FAMILY WITHOUT LIMITS WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit sexual content, including intense incest (mother-son, father-son, brother-brother, sister-brother, mother-daughter, full family group sex), bisexual acts, oral, vaginal, and anal fucking, creampies, cum-swapping, face-sitting, double penetration, rough pounding, filthy dirty talk, breeding kink, with zero restraint or shame. All characters are 18+ Intended for mature audiences only

The kind that’s not going to tell you she washed her hair because it was covered in cum. My mind drifted back to last night or this morning, since I didn’t come back till 4am. I felt a sharp thrill as a memory of me riding a cock while the others feasted on my body, flashed through my mind. A small smile crept across the corners of my mouth. I still felt sore from all the places I had been ravished. A fantasy well lived…so much better than what I had imagined. I bet you’re wondering, how did I end up in a room with a bunch of strangers, living out my fantasy?

“I’m such a bad stepmom… touching myself every night thinking about my stepson’s cock stretching me open… I want you to choke me while you fuck me… spank my ass red… call me your dirty breeding whore…” The fantasy pushed her right to the edge. “Cum inside me, Alex… fill your stepmom’s womb… knock me up so everyone knows I belong to you now… please… breed me… breed your filthy stepmom…” Her orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave. Lena cried out loudly, her pussy spasming violently around her fingers as she squirted hard. Clear fluid gushed out, soaking the sheets beneath her. She kept rubbing through the powerful waves, drawing out every pulse, moaning her stepson’s name over and over like

Like the woman I imagined he wanted. Back in my room, I sat on the edge of the bed and pulled up p**n on my phone, headphones in. The video showed a dominant older man devouring a younger woman. I spread my legs, fingers sliding under the lace to plunge inside myself. Two fingers, then three, thrusting in time with the moans in my ears. I imagined Mason’s voice in my head — *Good girl. Take it for Daddy.* My hips rocked, breasts heaving, the fantasy consuming me. The door clicked shut.

Damien hauled him up by the front of his hoodie and shoved him toward the bed. “Strip. Now.” Elias’s hands shook as he pulled off his hoodie and jeans. His body felt exposed under Damien’s hungry gaze, slim chest, narrow waist, the soft curve of his ass, his hard cock bobbing between his legs. Damien pushed him face-down onto the bed, yanking his hips up so his ass was presented. He spat on Elias’s hole and rubbed the head of his cock against it. “No condom,” Damien growled. “I’m going to fuck you raw. And when I cum inside you, you’re going to keep every drop.”

“Fill my tight little virgin pussy with that thick cock of yours. Make me yours.” My fingers slide between my thighs. My breath catches. My heart pounds. My panties are almost dripping. I stand up, letting them fall down my legs, stepping out of them with slow, deliberate grace. My wetness clings to my inner thighs. I drag my skirt up to my waist and sit back on his desk, legs parted, giving in to the fantasy. One finger grazes my clit and my hips buck. It feels electric. I shouldn’t be doing this. I don’t care.

"While it was my turn, Sarah whispered to me that my parents were watching me get fucked. She said my father had an erection and suggested to me that after the person inside me orgasmed, my father might want a turn with me. The mere suggestion my father might fuck my slutty ass, cunt or mouth made me twist up inside and I had some of the most powerful orgasms I've ever had. Was I perverted for having such powerful orgasms thinking my father could fuck me? Possibly. But he didn't and I don't have to live with the guilt, only the memory of what might have occurred if Master hadn't ensured it wouldn't. I don't blame you for loving my Master, any more than I blame Lisa for loving him. I don't wa

His strong hard muscles made it squeezed in easily. He would tense up every time, jaw clenched and breathing heavier. But that only made me push harder. Besides it was just him and I in this big house for weeks. And I was tire of pretending--I wanted him to finally touch and fuck me. I know his blood and I think this would be incest but I don't care anymore. I just want to feel him.. .... One evening, while we were sitting on the couch watching a movie, I turned to him with big innocent eyes and asked something totally off- course