Young Incest Confessions Novels & Stories

Spit and precum ran down her chin and dripped onto the sheet. Cole’s hand cracked once across her ass, sharp and open-palmed, then rubbed the sting away before he reached under her and found her clit again. He rubbed it in tight, merciless circles while he pounded into her. Isabel came a fourth time, body locking, a raw broken sound torn from her throat. The tight pulse of her cunt pulled Cole over the edge. He buried himself to the hilt, groaned low and guttural, and unloaded deep—thick, hot ropes flooding her until she felt it leaking out around his cock with every final thrust.

Lucy tried to control her moan, by biting her lip and walking away. And for the past two months they had been sneaking behind their parents’ back and fucking each other. Although they know it's forbidden, it's looked down upon, they know it's incest, yet they couldn't keep their hands off each other. The first time they fucked each other, their parents had gone out for a date. They do that once a week. The thrill of being caught and extreme pleasure he made her feel was made worth it. After that they started finding moments to themselves whenever their parents were out or busy. And after two months of sneaking around, they don't even care if they are in the house or around them to fool aroun

His dark eyes locked onto mine immediately, that signature smirk curling his lips as he took in the scene: me, pants unbuttoned, hand buried between my legs, face a mask of desperate need. "Couldn't wait until tonight, babygirl?" he drawled, his voice low and teasing, laced with that arrogant confidence that always made my knees weak. He stepped inside, locking the door with a decisive click, the sound echoing like a promise of privacy in this sinful hideaway. His gaze raked over me slowly, hungrily, lingering on my heaving chest and the way my fingers still moved subtly under my jeans. "Playing with yourself in public? What a desperate, filthy slut. Rebecca just texted me—said she warned yo

"I could be aggravated if you fuck me and withhold my orgasm. Very aggravated," I said with a scowl. He slid his hands down my inner thigh to spread my pussy lips. "I could charge you with indecent exposure," he said with a moan. I sucked in a quick breath. "I think we have quite a list of offenses we must work off." "Right now, I'm going to commit an act of incest to the most awesome degree," he growled, slowly sliding his fat cock into me.

I giggled, shaking my head, "guys like that are dangerous, they might sell your organs and when you wake up, you're without kidneys." Tiana groaned, "I just can't help it. My body is on fire and I think I might throw my phone in the nearest ocean. I never planned to watch blue film but the notifications kept rushing in and the incest p**n really got me hooked." "Get a hold of yourself, baby girl. Now, I think we both should get boyfriends, fucking around sucks." I remembered Castillo's complaints whenever he catches me making out with my men. ~~~~Twenty Minutes After The Call~~~~

CONTENT WARNING: INCEST!!! (brother/sister), oral sex (including deepthroat), vaginal sex, rough sex, taboo family dynamic, bet leading to sexual acts, multiple orgasms. If you're not into incest I highly suggest you skip this one. CHAPTER ONE Hi! My name is Scarlett, and after a friend told me about this site, I figured I'd check it out and post my own dirty little confession. It was five years ago, and at the time I had just turned nineteen and my brother Mason was twenty one.

Then she finally continued, her voice quiet. “People are calling you sick.” The word hit like cold water. My skin prickled all over. Claire kept going quietly, her tone careful. “They think the family covered up an incest scandal.” A wave of nausea rose up my throat, and I had to swallow hard to keep it down. My hands felt clammy against the blanket. Camilla stepped toward the bed instinctively. “Turn it off.” “No,” I whispered. Claire’s voice shook slightly now. “Somebody posted old pictures of you and Lucas together.”

My friend’s tone brimmed with fury. “Yes! The whole school found out, and once he had a legitimate relationship, that’s when he got so arrogant.” “But honestly, posting a bedsheet photo is insanely low—I bet Lena is regretting it now.” I reassured them, “Thank you for clearing things up for me. Don’t worry—if anything similar happens again, I’ll just call a lawyer.” We chatted casually for a bit until my friend sent one last message. “It’s good to know that you’ve really let go. She’s not worth it.”

Except. I remembered the stairway. Jareth balls deep when the door opened. How close had he been? I heard him curse against my neck. Did he cum right when we were found? This can't happen. I wanted nothing to do with those sociopaths! I sat patiently in the student health room. I twiddled my thumbs and looked at the posters. One advertied free co doms. Too late. Another reminded you to be up on your vaccineces and pictured an older nurse. She looked like my grandmother. What would she say to me?

~Phoebe The image burned behind my eyelids, a jagged shard of memory. Lydia’s legs spread wide on a hard wooden bathroom, my uncle’s face buried between her thighs, her moans swallowed by the sterile silence of hymnals. Gerard’s fingers curled inside me, driving hard, striking that precise, electric spot again. I shattered. My orgasm wasn’t a wave; it was a fucking tsunami. My pussy clenched violently around his invading fingers, gushing in a hot, thick spray that soaked his hand and slicked his wrist. I screamed. A raw, animal sound that tore from my throat, as tears streamed down my face.