Incest Short Stories Novels & Stories

NEW STORY TITLE: ANVIL This story contains scenes of rough, reluctant, dubiously consensual, or non-consensual sex. Author's Notes: Anvil is a walk down a path strictly forbidden by 'polite' society. Incest. Few taboos are more reviled, and those who succumb to the trap of its feverish desires, face being judged and damned by those who uncover their 'sin'. Shunning is the smallest consequence of being exposed. The story revolves around two damaged souls who suffered through the absence of love when it was needed most, then were betrayed in the most horrifying ways by those entrusted to nurture and cherish them.

Her pussy squeezed his cock as she buried her face in the pillow to muffle her cries. Clara followed moments later. Orgasm hit her hard and her body shook violently. Vincent could not hold back any longer. He pulled out of Sara and thrust back into Clara. With a deep groan, he exploded inside her. Thick cum flooded her pussy, filling her up to the brim. He kept thrusting as he came, pumping deep inside his stepdaughter. He pulled out and quickly moved to Sara. He slid his still spurting cock into her and continued cumming. Load after load pumped into her tight pussy until both twins were overflowing with his cum. Thick white seed leaked from their stretched holes and dripped onto the sheets.

The wet squelching sounds were absolutely obscene. “You’re such a disgusting little fist slut,” she laughed. “Taking my whole hand like a cheap whore. I bet Maya would die if she saw her best friend getting fisted by her big sister.” The dirty talk sent me over the edge again. I came violently around her fist, my pussy gushing and squirting all over her arm and the bed. Lena kept fisting me through it, drawing out the orgasm until I was sobbing with pleasure. She finally pulled her hand out slowly, leaving my cunt gaping wide open. She brought her soaked fist to my mouth.

Thank you and I’ll keep in touch with my progress. Bianca ********* Forbidden Lust 11 Oh not again! For the second night in a row Candace has woke up due to the tingling sensations in her lower body. For the second night in a row Candace has woke up with a large, throbbing cock pressing up between her ass cheeks. Although she is wearing boy shorts, with the cock’s owner wearing shorts, she can still feel it move with each breath. Normally she wouldn’t mind having an erect member in her bed. Being sixteen she is always horny and it is one of the things her boyfriend loves about her, but the prick doesn’t belong to him—it belongs to her father.

Loving it. The invasion was swift and brutal, stretching her already sore ring of muscle. A sharp cry was muffled by the cock fucking her throat. Full. So full. She was packed, a triple penetration that stole the breath from her lungs and any coherent thought from her mind. Her body bowed off the bed, a silent scream of overwhelming ecstasy. “Look at that,” someone whistled. “All three holes stuffed. A perfect fucking gangbang slut.”

She cried out and Marcy immediately pushed her face into her pussy slit and made the virgin suck the vampire cum from her vagina. Both Lafitte and the woman destined to be one of his brood took their pleasure at each end of the pretty blonde co-ed. Lafitte and Marcy leaned forward and tongued each other's mouth as they took her virginity and her pride at the same time. Tears rolled down Lisa's rosy cheeks and she sobbed in helpless frustration at her loss of virginity and loss of all dignity. Lafitte's children brood thought it was a beautiful sight in the dank basement under the sanctified place of worship above their heads.

I could feel myself shaking uncontrollably, tears running down my face. Lena licked my tits, sucked my nipples while the men destroyed me. The sounds were obscene; wet squelching, skin slapping, my broken moans and their low growls. Her dad’s voice cut through the haze. “Tomorrow morning we’re breeding both of you. Gonna fill these young cunts with so much cum you’ll be leaking for days.” The words pushed me over again. I came harder than ever, squirting all over Ethan’s cock, ass pulsing. My vision went white. I felt like I was floating and falling at the same time.

She had visions of herself crouching over her brother and stabbing herself, or of herself hunching over the couch and having that monster shoved into her sticky pussy from behind. However, I can't! she yelled in her head. Such ideas won't occur to me when my brother is around! What are we doing, Jesus? How did she allow things to reach this point? Before her incestuous thoughts drove her insane, she had to take action to diffuse the situation.

Her chest heaved with emotion. “It is wrong, Ryan. We cannot do this. It is incest. People would hate us. Our parents would disown us.” I dropped to my knees right there in the dirt and leaves. I gripped her hips gently with both hands and pressed my face into her stomach. I could smell her skin mixed with the faint scent of sex from earlier. My voice came out muffled and desperate.

Weirdo. This story will also contain some mild reluctance/non consent sex. The universe this story exists in is in my head. There are no STDs, no crazy people that want to machete you in the dick, none of the reasons it would be terrifying if this were a true story, which it isn't. Doing any of the things in this fictional story in real life could get you a very real STD, stabbed, raped, arrested, imprisoned, or worst of all, grounded. Please take this for what it is, yet another of my ridiculous fantasies spewed out onto "paper" for you gaggle of perverts. Is that the right word for a group of perverts? Ah, I've got it. A gangbang. A gangbang of perverts. Perfect. This is a delightfully dev