Incest Sex Letters Novels & Stories

He kissed em maturely, without too much spit or roo much tongue. Just his mouth moving up and down my own mouth, taking it in one by one and take it out too simultaneously. I felt his hands trace my dress, moving it a little higher and touching my underwear. I was becoming so scared, this was my dad trying to get under my pants, literally. “I do not think we should be doing this, it is incest.” I whispered into his ears and pulled out, staring at him, almost breathless, trying ti catch my breath with each heavy breathing.

I want to talk to someone about it, maybe one of my girlfriends, but I'm afraid to. I decided not to seek out the advice of one of my friends just yet, instead, I did an internet search about daughters and sex with parents. I didn't find much mainstream news or articles other than many negative articles saying how it's illegal and immoral in most communities. However, there is history in royal families around the world that participated in incest. I did find some stories written by people who think a lot about sex with fathers and mothers. Fiction maybe but real thoughts just the same. Most of the stories seemed almost normal after reading them. I was sexually aroused and did masturbate whil

Sasha reached up and played with my nipples, pulling and slapping them lightly while Dominic spanked my ass and pulled my hair. “Take it, you dirty little planner,” Dominic growled. “This is what you wanted. Two cocks wrecking your holes while we call you our cumslut.” “Yes! Harder!” I begged. “Use me. Breed me. Fill me up.” The dirty words kept coming. They called me every filthy name and I loved every second. Sasha sucked hard on my nipples while Dominic fucked my ass deep. The pressure built again until I exploded in the strongest orgasm yet. My whole body shook violently between them as I squirted all over Sasha’s strap-on.

Huh? I slowly took way the pillow from his dick, coming even closer to his dick. My pussy could feel the heat coming from his dick. It made my mouth water. My hands were shaking, but I needed to do this. If it didn't work, Frank was surely going to tell my mum I tried to seduce him. "Frank, do you find me sexy?", I repeated. He sighed. "That's...I can't answer that". "You're staring at my tits right now", I pointed out. He looked away. "The other day too. You watched me masturbate".

The evening sun dipped low as I prepared for dinner, the scent of roasting lamb filling the house. Richard and Jake would be home any minute, their voices already echoing in my mind—deep, commanding, full of that possessive hunger that made my core throb. But beneath my apron, Harlan's cum still lingered inside me, a sticky secret from this afternoon's romp. I'd showered, sure, but the faint ache in my pussy reminded me of his thick shaft stretching me wide, his grunts as he pumped me full. It turned me on, this double life, fucking them both while plotting more.

Tim walks to the back and inserts his díck in my ass, thrusting in deep. I scream in pain and pleasure, the sensual feeling. Perfect. The smell of Cúm fills everywhere with the cologne of each person. Luke pushes his díck into my mouth thrusting in and out of my warm mouth. They filled up all my holes with their díck. My son at the far end, watching. Gently stroking his cóck hard. Nasty talk floods: "Incest bitch, drugged for díck!" Mike grunts, balls slap ass.

I cried out into the kiss, hips bucking wildly as she fucked me with slow, deliberate strokes, curling just right against that spot that made stars explode behind my eyelids. Upstairs, Dad’s faint snoring drifted down the hall like a warning bell, but it only made everything hotter, dirtier, more dangerous. Elena broke the kiss just enough to whisper against my swollen lips, her fingers still pumping deep inside me, thumb grinding my clit in perfect circles. “Shhh… don’t make a sound, baby girl. Or Daddy might wake up and find out what a filthy little plaything his daughter has become for his wife…” My pussy spasmed hard around her fingers, another wave of shame and pleasure crashing through

“Because I’m not leaving until I fuck you, Harper. I’m going to force my cock into my little stepsister’s tight cunt and breed you raw while our parents sleep. And your body is going to love every second of it.” Harper struggled against his grip, panic flooding her. “No… please… don’t do this…” she pleaded, tears pricking her eyes. “You’re my stepbrother. We grew up together. This is incest. Please stop.” Tyler laughed darkly and forced her legs apart with his knee. His hand slid between her thighs and cupped her soaked pussy.

I then handed her a few pieces of paper, saying "You have to read these. They are incredible." Motherslut nodded and took the pages from me and looked down to read them. She then froze completely as she realized I had handed her excerpts of her own erotic incest stories. I had highlighted certain passages that were particularly kinky or should have motherslut rethinking the events leading up to and including our sexual activities. Motherslut was wide-eyed and unable to speak as she looked through page after page, recognizing all her own work. I was reading over her shoulder and slowly tracing her panty line with my left hand as my right hand snaked under her armpit and held her just under he

As I watched, she came, groaning, and I saw her love dripping off the stool, adding to the puddle on the floor. "Oh, dad. You have to come see this, it's perfect." I moved behind my daughter, letting my erection rest against her back and my hands moved around and held her handful breasts. "Oh fuck, that's nice. But look at what I found." It was that site that has hundreds of subsites, you know the one. Sam had the incest pages open. Stories of siblings, mom, and son, dad and daughter, cousins, uncles. Seemed like the whole world is fucking family. Of course, my cock twitched.