Incest sex stories

It was the same routine every single day. I’d get up at the crack of dawn to finish the laundry, cook breakfast, iron my husband’s business shirts and finish any other unfinished business around the home. I did it all. I was a stay at home mother for twelve years now.I was 38 at the

Note: All characters at the time of this story are eighteen and above.*It was a bright warm in fact hot summer Texan Friday morning. The sun shone on the vast estate of Hunters sprawling over few hundred acres. The immense house stood like a mansion in middle of the green woodland approached by a curvy

This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to ANYONE is completely coincidental. Anyone who engages in any “activity” is well over the age of 18.Author’s Note: Authors love hearing from their readers and I’m no exception. Thank you to everyone who has hung on through Dave & Amy’s story. It’s about to take a

Ever since I was a kid I had a fetish for hairy armpits. I remember being enamored by the masses of hair in an unshaven armpit and it always seemed to arouse. I jerked off millions of times in the loo fantasizing about a sexy brunette with extremely hairy armpits. She was almost always dressed

Dear Diary,It’s Ann, of course. Sorry I haven’t written in since the night before my eighteenth birthday, but life has been a bit strange. I’ve been debating for days, whether to write about how strange the night after my birthday was. I guess, since I’m already writing, I might as well.Saturday was my eighteenth birthday

I arrived at Cindy’s apartment a little after noon. It was the day after my night with the Chamberlains. Sara and I had had a good romp in bed after I had gotten home that night, another one in the morning, and Desiree had called one of her special meetings when I had gotten to

“Hi Mom, I’m home!” Jake sang out in his usual way when he arrived home from University classes. He’d been aroused all day looking at the scantily clad nineteen year old babes in his classes, and now he was planning to retire to his bedroom to work off some frustration.”Mom?!” he called again, perturbed that

[ Dear Readers:Usually when you see a writer explaining his story it’s a good sign he didn’t do much of a job with it in the first place. That might be true here anyway, but there’s another reason, which is also why I had to walk away from this for a while.In a story like

It was late when they did return, past eleven. They had been gone for hours, and they found her on the sofa, watching TV, wearing nothing more than a black bra and panties.”Hi,” Brad said, with his eyes on her bare legs.”Hi. Where are all the guys?” Pam asked.”What guys?” Ethan said.”All the guys you

by thestepfordgirl// AUHTOR’S NOTE // Hey folks, it’s been a minute! I have no idea if this is a return to me writing stories. I have a giant folder on my computer of half-finished work from the last 2 years and I don’t know if I will have the time or the energy to finish

PreludeSandy strode into her parents’ bedroom and sat herself down upon their bed, crossed her legs, and watched through the open bathroom doorway as her parents finished getting ready for their night out. At only 5’4 and 120lb, Sandy was rarely the tallest in the room, but she carried herself as if she was.Inside the

It was the day of my sister’s wedding, and my cousin was giving me trouble. But this wasn’t immediately after my increasingly disturbing experience with my disturbingly hot priest. This was after I had walked a couple of miles in my tight new pants. I had thought and speculated, chosen a flower at random and

Jimmy was loading his camping gear into his old truck when his youngest sister Janna came out of the house. “Where are you going?” She asked as she walked up to look at what he was doing.”I’m going camping.””That sounds like fun. I haven’t been camping in years. Not since mom and dad used to

All people are over 18Background:Two days ago, my longtime desire to find a new pussy scent to jerk off to was fulfilled. Instead of using my neighbor’s panties, I had decided to look within my own house to my mother. After getting caught cumming and having her give me her dirty panties, I knew that

The FatherI’m standing by the bedroom window reflecting on where it all went wrong. I’m not a bad man, I swear. I did all the right things in life and I’m an ordinary person. I’m looking at the view of this quiet suburban neighborhood filled with neat houses lined in a row. It’s a place

The school bus approached my house and came to a slow stop. I was finally home. What seemed like the longest day of the year was finally over and all I wanted to do was relax. I hopped off the bus and open the door to my house. Tossing my bag onto the ground, I

In the not-too-distant future…The faint hum of electronic equipment filled the air as Alex meticulously soldered a set of delicate wires inside his basement laboratory. The room was a haven of innovation, filled with computer monitors displaying complex algorithms, circuit boards scattered across the workbench, and shelves stacked with books on neuroscience and dream research.

Later that night, after everyone was asleep, she slipped up the back stairs to his room and found him sleeping naked in his recliner. He did it a lot because it was comfortable on his aging body. Putting her hand on his shoulder, she whispered, “Come to bed with me, Daddy.” Opening his eyes, he

That summer, eighteen-year-old Jessica drove to the country to stay with her uncle and aunt, and her older cousin Stacy. They had a ranch with horses. Jessica was a frisky girl who loved riding. But the saddle horn always gave her a sore pussy… not the good kind of sore pussy.On the first day, Jessica