Male Incest Stories Novels & Stories

“Does this bore you?” “Sorry, Ma’am.” It wasn’t so much that it was boring, it was that it was just stories. He needed more. “And then today, at lunch, I seduced a UPS guy. All tan and muscles, he looked great in his uniform shorts but he looked even better out of them. Nine-inch cock, at a minimum. Straight and thick. And boy could he eat. Someone had trained that boy well. I had three orgasms before we even got to the actual fucking. I thought about you—stuck here, cleaning the bathroom or the kitchen or whatever it was you were doing.”

I had anticipated this since yesterday and right now I just needed to blow a load and get home. I surfed the net looking for my favorite object insertion p**n to beat my meat off to, I mean, what better way to get a load ready? Lubing my cock with my saliva, my palm rubbed off on my cap first before moving downwards and upwards. The screen showed a group of men holding down a gay teenager and impaling him with a ball. My mouth watered as my hand moved faster on my rock hard penis. “Shit” I gasped low and breathy as the men treated him as an object for their pleasure and not a love making session.

I let out a sharp, broken moan before I could stop myself. A few heads turned. My face flushed crimson with horror. The old man didn’t miss a beat. He pressed his body closer, hiding his arm completely, and whispered, “Careful, slut. You make too much noise and everyone’s gonna know you’re getting molested on the M15. You want these strangers watching you cum on an old man’s fingers?” I shook my head desperately, but my hips kept rocking in tiny, shameful movements, fucking myself on his invading digits. My pussy fluttered and clenched around him, betraying me with every heartbeat. The unwanted pleasure was building fast, coiling tight in my belly.

I was barely able to hold myself together, I readjusted in my seat, trying to act natural while my mom asked if I needed extra sauce, I forced a smile and nodded. Peter's finger found the edge of my lace panties, I was already soaked(of course), he just pushed them aside and slid one finger inside me, holding eye contact with me like it was nothing. Just casual, his fingers moving like he was applying butter on a roll. I had to bite the side of my cheeks so I wouldn't make a sound. My grandma was telling a story two seats down, my dad and Uncle Fred talking about cars. And Peter. He was slowly, finger-fucking me under the table, like it was a normal thing to do

Sam whispered, taking one nipple into his mouth. “Hmm…” I heard him moan as he flicked my nipples, rolling them between his teeth and nibbling gently on them. “This is insane.” I heard mum say then I heard dad take in a deep breath. Sam turned me over, making sure my pussy was exposed to his eyes. “This is ridiculous!” Mom screamed and stormed out of the room. Dad followed immediately but Sam didn't stop. “We're in trouble.” I whispered and moaned loudly when I felt the tip of Sam's fingers. He opened me with two fingers before shoving his tongue deeply into my pussy.

My husband/Alpha and I love to have kinky fun in the bedroom, which usually means that he teases and edges me, plays with my nipples, pushes my head down onto his cock so that it goes all the way back into my throat, then bends me over and fucks me until he cums. The catch is that I’m never allowed to cum, no matter what. He likes that I get sluttier and more desperate for cock as I get hornier. About a year or two ago, we decided that it would be fun to add other guys to our sexual play, which usually results in me sucking everyone’s cocks until everyone blows their loads in my face. With one friend in particular, it was a little different though.

The burn was intense, but the pain melted into filthy pleasure as he buried every inch. “Take it, whore. Take that dick in your shithole.” They started pounding her….. Ethan wrecking her ass, Jax skull-fucking her. Then they switched. Jax took her asshole while Ethan made her clean his cock straight from her ass, making her taste her own filth. She came hard, squirting messily onto the mat while both holes were used. But they weren’t satisfied yet. They flipped her onto her back and double-penetrated her properly. Jax lay down and yanked her on top, slamming into her cunt. Ethan mounted her from behind and forced his cock back into her already-stuffed asshole.

And he was addicted to his little girl’s tight pussy. This was only the first story in the book of our sins. There were ninety-nine more ways to damn ourselves still waiting. And I could not wait to fall even deeper.

Georgia bit her lip and she squeezed her legs together. It's such a shame that he was totally her type. And it's even more shameful if it won't function anymore. Her slutty mind didn't even mind riding him with a condom on. Zombies can infect people by their saliva, but there isn't any proof that they can also infect people by their sperm. "I... I will have to touch you, Mr. Morr. Again, this is only my job." She told the man who only let out a snort, as if he didn't believe what she said.

Lenard frowned and then replied, “No, I haven’t yet decided on that.” “So, what was that about?” Michelle could not help asking while looking at him in confusion. “I missed having a good time with my wife, and also, someone told me that sex is a great way for us to bond.” He explained, restraining patience. “Who told you that?” Michelle asks, sitting. “Sam, my friend from F******k. He is the one I was to meet earlier today,” Lenard lied casually. Of course, he knew that he could not tell Michelle that his friend was a she.