Incest Short Story Novels & Stories

She stops and looks up, "Cuz I love to suck, and I love my brother. I want your cum in my nasty mouth." I want to take my cock out but don't. Kate must be good, or Sean is a quick shooter. In a minute, it's over. I see his trim ass clenching, his hands are full of his sister's hair, "Cummin. I'm gonna cum." Sean stifles a groan and I know he's unloading in Kate's willing mouth. I've never seen anything like this. I mean, who hasn't heard of incest, now I see it, can't deny it, and it is fucking hot. Kate looks up at her brother as she takes his cum. Knowing he's done, she releases him and stands. The embrace and kiss and I know she's sharing his cum. I did that with Jane, thought it was incr

Ch-1 --------------------- [Warning: this story is in the 'incest' category. As a result, the mother and son in this tale might have a relationship which you might find unsettling. At the end, when they kiss each other goodnight, neither of them has to go to another bedroom. The father already sleeps there.]

He whimpered softly, clearly nervous. She kissed him. Gentle at first. He moaned into her mouth. Their hands were bound together above their heads with soft rope. Their legs were spread, tied to each side of the table, exposing them fully. The man approached with a slow, deliberate pace. He watched them kiss. Tangle. Rub against each other like desperate animals. Then he inserted a glass toy into Celeste’s soaked pussy. She gasped. He did the same to the boy, pushing a plug into his tight hole.

She was going out with him tonight and thought she needed to be ready for her first date with her son. Faith decided on a story. It was entitled 'Making out with mom.' She began to read. After a wonderful story, the site suggested several similar stories. She once again checked the time and chose 'Is It Incest if I didn't Know?'

The desk creaked under us, my breasts bouncing free from my blouse, nipples hard and scraping the wood. "Fuck my arse harder," I demanded, pushing back to meet him. He obliged, pounding relentlessly, one hand reaching around to rub my clit. The dual assault had me moaning loudly, forgetting the thin walls. "Yes, fill me up—cum in my arse." His pace faltered, grunts growing animalistic. With a final, brutal thrust, he buried deep, cock throbbing as hot spurts of cum flooded me. I clenched around him, milking every drop, my own orgasm ripping through again, pussy clenching on nothing. He pulled out, cum trickling down my thighs. I straightened, fixing my clothes with a satisfied grin. "That wa

Those lips are as soft as I imagined, and he’s a good kisser. I must say Thirst Trap really knows how to use those hands because the pleasure coursing through me is on another level. It doesn’t take long for pressure to build in the pit of my stomach. The scent of me fills the air, and it makes me even more aroused than I already am. Thirst Trap’s cock twitches against my lower back, and that is the deal breaker. My legs start to quiver, and I feel a climax approaching. “Noo!” I cry out when they both stop touching me right before I can climax. I was so close!

It was uncontrollable. “Adrian!” I screamed, my body convulsing. My insides clenched so tight around him that he groaned, thrusting his pulsing cock deeper, chasing his own release. He came with a guttural curse slipping from his lips. He spilled his hot seed inside of me and kept thrusting until we both collapsed on the chair, our bodies trembling. For a long moment, there was silence. Only the sound of our ragged breath filled the air. He pulled out slowly, his hands sliding down to smear his liquid all over my inner thigh as a way of marking me, claiming me as his.

She was looking over my shoulder at the same wall and reading some of them softly under her breath. “Hmmm, look at this one,” I said. “This person seems to have described our date last week in perfect detail.” It was a story about a woman who liked to be spanked and punished. “I like this one,” Carrie said, pointing to another. “I really think we should try and work this one into our next date.” The story was about a couple who arranged to act like strangers and meet up at a trashy bar and pick each other up. There were long descriptions about them fucking in the back of the bar as the guys playing pool watched and stroked their cues.

A damaged young man finds his sister, hope, and love. NB: This story contains mature themes of erotic sex, incest/taboo sex and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature. Enjoy. >>>> Please note that violent abuse is a key part of this work. It is briefly described at the beginning of the story and discussed several times by its characters. Thank you, as always, for reading. ------------------- Murder ----------------

Roy and Manuela and Jack and Marika would never know it, but they had just claimed another convert to incest. As it was, the sixty-fining Coles hardly needed any outside approval to justify their behavior. All they needed was each other, especially right about now when all four of them were so close to coming. Marika climaxed first. Her Uncle Jack's squirming tongue in her hairless twat had just done it for her. And if she was going to cum, she was damned well determined that the dick she was fucking with her mouth was going to get off too. [To Be Continued in Chapter 7.3]