Uncle Niece Incest Novels & Stories

I was standing near the edge of the room, finally alone for a moment, when Marcus found me. "You look happy," he said, though his tone suggested the opposite observation entirely. "Married to my uncle. That's quite the upgrade." "Don't." "I'm just saying. A few weeks ago you were crying in my driveway, and now look at you." He stepped closer than was comfortable, close enough that I caught the smell of whiskey on his breath. "Tell me something. Does he know? About us? About everything we had before all this?" "There is no us, Marcus. There hasn't been for weeks."

"We're students of St. Tatiana's. We know how to do things with men. We can pleasure you, Daddy. We're such big sluts." "Biggest," cooed Keily, her voice so breathy as she leaned in and licked my ear. "Don't you want to fuck our tight, young cunts?" "Our tighter assholes," purred Riley. It was her turn to lick my ear while she grabbed my cock. "It's incest!" I gasped. "That's so wrong! I can't do that!" "Sure you can, Daddy," Keily said. "Mmm, I know, why don't we give you a little show? Some girly fun to get your blood boiling."

Shane turned at the voice and dropped my wrist like it burned him, straightening up fast. Yeah, he still feared his mom's younger brother. "Uncle Quentin? What are you doing here? Thought you were still overseas for work?" Under Quentin's stare, Shane squirmed. Then he turned on me. "This isn't on me—it's her! That girl's nuts!" He jabbed a finger at my face. "You remember Mirelle, right? She's lost it. Shows up in a wedding dress just to cause drama, now she's pretending she's marrying someone else!"

The myth of who he was and what he could do. I turned around in bed, the sheets tangled at my feet. Scenes from dinner replayed in my mind. Dante’s smirk, the way his eyes lingered on me and the moment our skins touched. I closed my eyes briefly. I should not be feeling this way. He was my uncle and aside from that, he was a dangerous man.

“So that nobody will suspect that their baby girl is yours?” And there it was out in the open, and after hardly five minutes together as a family. The it being our, Heidi’s and my, incestuous relationship with our father. I hadn’t known for sure if daddy had told uncle Joe what had taken place between us, but now that it was out in the open I intended to add my own two cents. “You aren’t upset about all of this, are you uncle Joe?” “Not at all, pumpkin,” he used the nickname he’d given me years ago, “In fact I can’t wait to get started with your training in particular.”

I looked at them one by one. At first, they were just pictures of Uncle and his ex-girlfriend, but when I got to around half of it, I held my breath at what I saw. There were pictures of Uncle and his ex-girlfriend posing naked, and near the end there were even pictures of them kissing, on top of each other, and other similar poses that were R-18 and erotic-looking. “What’s… that?!” Irina pointed to the lady’s chest.

I shrugged that off and concentrated on what that uncle was saying. "We are here for an important purpose." old man said. "Ohoo! Wedding proposal " my conscience teased me and I blushed a little But the next thing or I must say incident they told us left us shocked. They told us about his niece accident and about being her in coma and they mtold us that I am same as her means her exact copy. Woah!!!! That uncle told that he is here to take me with him for some engagement drama. "Wow ! That will be fun." I shouted and everyone stared at me like i have done some crime.

Izzy asked in a whisper, barely able to breathe, as she looked at her uncle, who was her mother’s brother. "I-I'm sorry, Izzy. Y-you didn’t make it in time for your mom. A-ate Hilda is gone..." Her uncle said, tears flowing as he struggled to breathe. Hearing those words, Izzy was overwhelmed with deep pain and regret. Her uncle spoke again. "Ate Hilda is dead, Isabel..." It felt like a bomb exploded in her ear, and those five words from her Uncle Pedring shattered her heart. Words she thought she would never hear again, especially after her mother had recovered completely.

Bianca. Who said uncles can’t take care of their nieces? Who said uncles can’t make their nieces wet just by existing in the same room? Who said uncles can’t turn innocent family dinners into something filthy and forbidden with just a single glance or a brush of skin? Who said family love has to stay pure when the heat between thighs says otherwise? And who the hell decided that blood should stop the kind of hunger that makes you throb for hours?

"Except Megan isn't going to run off with any men. I plan on keeping her to myself. Her cunt is way too sweet for me to sell." "Yeah, and you don't have to worry about earning money," Uncle Ron filled in. "But I do hope you'll share our niece's cunt with me. I didn't come halfway around the world for nothing." "Of course you can have her cunt, but let's keep this one in the family. Our little niece whore shouldn't have to spread her legs for other men. We have other whores for that."