Novel & Cerita Incest Short Story

**Lust's Asylum: Twisted Confessions** **Story 9: The Neighbor’s Window** **Chapter 2** Elena lay on her bed, chest heaving, legs still spread wide, Marcus’s thick cum leaking from her well-fucked pussy onto the sheets. Her body was trembling, mind spinning. The man she had teased through the window for weeks was now in her apartment, standing over her like he owned the place. Marcus looked down at her with dark, hungry eyes. His cock was still hard, glistening with their mixed juices.

His small member rubbed against the man’s hard abdomen, becoming erect, turning a flesh-red color, and standing stiffly. The little student clutched onto the man’s neck as the man continued devouring his breasts, and he screamed when he reached his climax once again. His body twitched, and his honey cave contracted, opening and closing like a fish’s mouth. The ardent hunger and thirst in his body prompted the little student to press even closer to the man’s mountain-like body, rubbing his soft form against him. While panting seductively, the little student touched the ginormous monster at the man’s crotch.

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.

he promised darkly, swimming away with a smirk. The dinner was torture. Under the table, his bare foot slid up her calf, teasing higher until she nearly dropped her fork. Their parents remained oblivious, chatting about work and weekend plans. That night, Emma lay in bed replaying every touch, every look, every forbidden word, and her body burned for more.

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 flinched again as the window briefly brightened. "That's not the point!" he said. "Why's it so wrong, anyway?" she asked. "We're eighteen years old. We're grown up. It's only natural to have those kinds of feelings." "But not for each other. We're cousins!" She tipped her head to the side. He felt the whispery tickle of her hair trailing across his chest. "So?" "So? So, it's wrong. It’s … it's incest." "All I did was touch you." She giggled. "It's not like you put your penis in me."

Welcome to The Art of Seduction, a series crafted to lead you through the labyrinth of human passion, where every turn reveals another facet of our darkest fantasies and most forbidden dreams. Here, seduction is an art form, a game played with skillful precision and dangerous intent. It’s a world where whispered promises can lead to a lifetime of ecstasy or an eternity of torment. Each story within these pages is a journey, an invitation to step into the unknown and embrace the shadows that lurk within us all. But be warned, dear reader, this path is not for the faint of heart.

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.

She takes a little time before answering. "I think incest is sick and perverted." She says, thoughtfully. "But the way you explained it made it seem so erotic, that it made me wet."

BEFORE YOU READ Nobody is coming to save you. Themes: Forced Proximity, Snowed In, Size Difference, Breeding Kink. This story features a possessive, reclusive hero who hasn't seen a woman in years. Expect primal play, rough sex, and intense possessiveness. (***) Gabrielle