Relatos Eroticos Filial Novels & Stories

“Quiet, sis. You don’t want your mother finding out how naughty you are, do you?” I turned my phone down on the bed and focused on what my fingers were doing between my legs. God, why did I think reading an erotic novel about a forbidden romance between step siblings was a good idea? I was supposed to be dissuading myself from my feelings, not giving myself fresh ideas on all the filthy things I could do to my stepbrother. I rubbed my clit faster, wanting to come so badly. I shut my eyes, and my traitorous mind conjured Sean’s face.

I stood up to look at her, but she had her eyes closed. “I should stop, I can tell that you're tired.” “I am, but please don't stop.” She pleaded “I'll be quick,” I replied. I spread her legs apart a bit and inserted my penis inside her. She gasped and held onto the wall for support. The sex was short but intimate, we stood under the shower in silence for a while, as though we were going through a cleansing rite. *Are you going to tell me what is wrong now?” “Your Dad is having an affair with Julia.”

I gasped, grabbing his wrist to keep his fingers inside me, riding them shameless because I could not stop myself. My mind was spinning with how dirty it was, how wrong, knowing our parents were downstairs, knowing Emily had been flirting with him all day, and still I wanted him to keep going, to finger me until I came again, to prove I was the one he wanted. My nipples were hard and aching, rubbing against his chest every time I moved, sending sparks straight down to my clit. He leaned down, biting my bottom lip hard enough to sting, then sucking it into his mouth before pulling back.

I ordered pizza for us and as they gamed, I fired up the laptop in my bedroom, curious to read the stories he'd been stroking to yesterday. As I read story after story, I was shocked both at the content of the stories and by what these stories were doing to me. My pussy was on fire, and my left hand slowly pleasured myself as I read each incestuous story. Some of the stories had dominant sons seducing their mothers, while others had powerful daughters dominating their mothers, while still others were more intimate and egalitarian in the sexual relationships between sons and mothers. I'd never even remotely considered my children in a sexual way, but yesterday's events of my son's masturbatio

“Mommy loves stretching her daughter’s sloppy hole right after Daddy breeds it. Feel how full you are now. Your cunt is so wet and creamy with his cum. You are such a messy little whore. You are going to cum again for us aren’t you? Cum on Mommy’s big cock while you choke on Daddy’s dick like a good little incest whore. Squeeze it. Milk it. Show everyone how much you love being fucked by your own parents.” My body shook violently as another orgasm ripped through me even stronger than the first. I gagged hard around Marcus’s thrusting cock, drool running down my chin, and came again with my mind already fracturing under the filthy taboo pleasure of being used so brutally by both my mother and

The other just laughed, still completely spent. “You two’s fuckplay has fired me up,” Father growled, and grabbed his wife by the throat, forcing her to bend backwards over the counter, “though I prefer the front hole.” And he plunged in, rough and bestial. Jon couldn’t tear himself away. It was an erotic car wreck. There was a dark hilarity in watching a parent you despise get hate-fucked. Still, there was something fundamentally wrong about watching family members having sex. Okay, it was a natural biological urge everyone indulged in, but his instincts revolted at the sight of his parents below.

He repeated again. "F-Fuck," I stuttered out. My hips bucking when he started to suck on my swollen clit. The hot fire in my body erupting into sparks of pure ecstasy. My knees already threatening to buckle beneath the intense feeling. Julian and I had a deep connection that couldn't be compared to the one Gerwulf and I shared. Every fiber of my being the wolf had his tendrils wrapped around, solidifying the mate bond to it's fullest. I came undone around his fingers, walls tightening against his digits as I made a mess of his face within moments.

A one-on-one talk sitting in a table with a coffee in hand would be good, not in a bedroom with me writhing in pleasure! "He-he was my childhood sweetheart," I started, half panting. "That is the truth! We-we dated for several years and our relationship...ahhh...our-our relationship was...was on and off! Shit Eriol stop this please!" I begged in the end, not wanting his finger fucking get on my way of pouring out my past to him. "No. I will not stop. Continue Andrea. I want to hear more." And with that, he circled my clit, stimulating it, making me bite my bottom lip out of delirium. Picture me with measured breaths, trying to calm my lust by holding on tightly the white sheets.

The scent of him around the study seemed to wrap around me, intensifying the forbidden thrill. My world narrowed to the sensations, the rhythmic friction, the building pressure. I was lost in it, completely undone by the pleasure, forgetting everything but the insistent throb between my legs. My body arched, my nails scoring the leather of the chair as I fucked myself over and over again, calling out my step-father’s name without shame. Julian had wanted to know who was living under his roof. And now, he had the most intimate answer. I have become a whore for him. But still, he is my step father.

" Lila took something that belonged to me, so tonight, I’m going to take something that belongs to her.” I leaned in and kissed his neck, then whispered right against his ear, voice low and filthy: “I’m going to fuck my little cousin’s baby brother. I want you to ruin this married pussy with your young cock. I want you to cum so deep inside me that when Lila smells you on me tomorrow, she knows exactly what I did.” Jeremy’s cock twitched hard in my hand. He was breathing fast now, shocked but so fucking turned on. “Emma… we’re related-”