Romantic Incest Stories Novels & Stories

That was when I saw her, spread naked on her bed with one hand pinching her tit, while the other was thrusting the dildo in and out of her pussy. ‎Ever since that day, I hadn't been able to stop thinking about her after what I witnessed. Since then, I had always loved going to visit Juliet at her mom's, not just to see Juliet, but also to catch a glimpse of her mom and wonder how her cunt would feel around my cock. ‎From the way she was moaning that day, and thrusting that big, fat dildo in and out of her pussy, I knew she was having sexual problems. ‎Tonight, I was invited by Juliet to come spend the Thanksgiving night at her place. After the Thanksgiving dinner, we all retired to bed.

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.”

Victor pulled her into the huge shower and washed her gently, his hands surprisingly tender as he cleaned his own seed from her body. As the hot water cascaded over them, Lena looked up at him, voice small and honest. “I… I shouldn’t want this. I’m married. This is wrong.” Victor tilted her chin up, eyes intense. “Your body doesn’t lie, Lena. You came harder today than you ever have with him. You’re starting to crave it. Crave being owned. Crave a man who actually knows how to fuck you properly.” Lena bit her lip, unable to deny it. The shame was still there, sharp and painful, but it was being drowned out by something far more dangerous , raw, addictive pleasure.

Faith wasn't sure how to traverse this new relationship, and so she got online to look up information about incestuous mother-son relationships. She often read erotic stories online and masturbated to some of them, they were usually romantic and passionate. Faith decided to enter a search for mother-son incest on her favorite story site. She was aghast at all the stories that pulled up from her search. There were at least several dozen stories on screen and there were more pages to access too. She only had a few hours before her beloved Chris would be home. She was going out with him tonight and thought she needed to be ready for her first date with her son.

as he stared at me with lust. “I want your cock daddy, I want that big fat cock to ruin me” I said shamelessly And that was all the answer Sebastian needed. He thrust his cock into me hard and fast, relentlessly, as I continued to moan his name in pleasure till we both cum together. The room filled with soft breaths, whispered names, trembling touches, and endless kisses while the storm raged violently outside. Time blurred completely. At some point, laughter mixed with the tension between us. At another point, Sebastian held me against his chest so tightly it almost felt protective.

I sighed heavily as I said, "This is serious, Mom. If this ever got out...if anyone ever found out that you had been molesting me in my sleep, I don't know what would happen." Mom nodded her head as she sobbed out, "I know." I continued to speak softly as I reluctantly said, "You're my mother and I love you. I would never let anything happen to you." Mom sobbed out, "I love you too, honey." *Now, I need to explain a few things here. When I read my mother's erotic incest stories, she was always forced into incest by her domineering son. This theme continued throughout all of her stories. If she wasn't blackmailed into commuting incest with her son, then she was just submissive to her master s

Cooperate as much as possible with challenges as a couple. 6. There should be no physical interaction except in challenges or for camera purposes. We made only six rules and planned to add more as time went on. We both signed them. The next morning, I went to the kitchen and found Leo already standing there. I didn’t even realize I was calling his name in my mind again. Cecilia would have killed me if she knew I even had a dance with him. I still can't imagine how I lost my mind during the time at the castle.

ARC 19 : FAMILY WITHOUT LIMITS WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit sexual content, including intense incest (mother-son, father-son, brother-brother, sister-brother, mother-daughter, full family group sex), bisexual acts, oral, vaginal, and anal fucking, creampies, cum-swapping, face-sitting, double penetration, rough pounding, filthy dirty talk, breeding kink, with zero restraint or shame. All characters are 18+ Intended for mature audiences only

Roman's hands caressed and squeezed her thighs, sliding up her skirt to touch her soft panties and then back down. Angelica kept imagining Roman would pull her panties aside and...do what? She didn't know. The possibilities terrified her but excited her at least as much. The naughty word 'incest' constantly echoed in her mind, but along with the tinge of guilt and fear, it brought a shocking sense of excitement. And as much as she indulged in the incestuous aura (the kissing, the dreams, the touching, the teasing), she never thought Roman would take advantage of her. So when the heated moment tempered, it seemed natural rather than anticlimactic.

“Oh! God I'm sitting completely nude on my brother's lap as he kneads my boob and his friend is touching my core. God ! Please forgive me for my sins.” Nicolas finally slid two fingers inside my core and started moving it back and forth earning a moan from me. “Ahhhgh…” I moaned. Clover was licking all over my back. Nicolas started nibbling and sucking my nipples while he fingered me and soon Clover stripped off his pants. Nicolas removed his fingers and Clover slipped his manhood inside me in one go. “Ahhhh….” “No…No. Clover isn't wearing any condoms.” “Don't worry sis, we already got the contraceptive pills for you.”