Indulge in the forbidden pleasures of incest with our collection of carefully curated adult sex stories. Discover a variety of erotic tales and satisfy your cravings at erotic-stories.mobi.
My answering machine was blinking when I woke up. It was my cousin Karen, calling to ask for some help with her computer. “I got a modem, and I need to add it inside my computer. Can you come over tonight and help?” I could, but I didn’t particularly like Karen, but I called and
As Linda is holding both her boys close to her she looks down at them warmly, and a dirty thought crosses her mind as she notices how close they are to her tits. She slowly pushes the two eighteen year olds Jordan and Milo closer to her nipples. They look at each other for a
**All characters are legal adults, over the age of 18** Neil and I agreed there wasn’t anything tying us down, so we may as well move as soon as possible. As he eloquently put it, “The world is out there waiting for us! Let’s have an adventure.” I hired a moving company. Once you get
Weeks had passed since Anne and Pam played in the hot tub and bought Pam’s sex toys. The two talked on the phone frequently, Pam filling Anne in on how she was driving Bill crazy with the role playing. The couple had also had another session with their friends, which went great, and Pam had
“Uhn! Fuck! Zach!” Jenny was gripping the door frame to her en suite, arching her back so that her son Zach could properly hammer her pussy from behind. A month and a half ago Jenny had been as good a wife and mom as anyone could hope for. She kept a great home, cooked, volunteered
All people having sexual activity in this story are eighteen and over. Everything clicked into place when my relationship with mum started. Within a couple of weeks, I had a routine going, which suited me as I had my final exams coming up in May. I was studying, also working in the auction house and
This part is told by Lily. (Lily is now 18 years old and therefore is no longer a minor and can perform sexual acts and be involved in sexual relationships.) I sat at the breakfast table alone with my mother, who kept glancing my way. Though she didn’t say a word, I knew exactly what
Raja and Meena versus the Rebels Another mother-son story. A lot of incestuous sex. Some attempted forced sex. Readers who may be offended by this should look elsewhere. The storyline may perhaps be a bit repetitive. But there’s only so much imagination in the author’s head. Hope the readers like this. Comments are welcome. Legend:
I should probably start by saying that I never blamed my dad for getting remarried. As a matter of fact, I think I’m the only person who didn’t blame him for getting remarried. My brother and sister are both much older than me, and they certainly blamed him, and weren’t afraid to show it either.
My name is Kamini and I belong to a lower-middle class family. My father is a lower division clerk in some office and I have 4 other brothers and sisters in my family. My mother is a housewife and the financial condition of our house is not good.We are deeply in debt and I am
The Adventures of a Slut Mommie 13: Daddy Knows Best–The Conclusion. From Daddy Knows Best Part One: Johnny and I showered together. We exchanged hugs and soft kisses but didn’t do anything sexual. He left my room to get dressed, so I did the same thing and then walked to my kitchen. I expected to
“Oh, god, Jazz…” Jessie moaned, his hand cupping the back of Jasmine’s head. He stared down into her beautiful brown eyes while she looked back up at him, only her tongue moving to circle his glans while she held him in her mouth. “Mmmm, Jazz!” Jessie moaned again, wanting her desperately to begin to move
Author’s introduction: Once again I have returned to a favourite theme of mine: that of putting a totally vanilla acquaintance into a fictitious scenario whereby she is portrayed as a pain-loving, submissive slut. I have changed her name, and all the other supporting characters (Richard and myself not withstanding) are figments of my imagination. As
(Note: All of the characters in this story are fictional, bearing no resemblance to anyone living or dead, and they are all at least 18 years of age.) “Gurl, that boy can go!!” Delphia was bragging about her latest encounter with Jules Kittridge. Her two best friends, Margaret Cameron and Ch’hiya Sakai, listened eagerly. Margaret
While this story does not have Julie in it, it will none the less lead into a very interesting encounter in future chapters. So consider this a “set up” story. Enjoy! “That sounds great Sis! See you then, Love you too!” Anne said getting off the call from her sister. “What’s up?” Karl asked. “Bill
Kitty sat up in bed, eyes wild and heart racing. Her dreams last night had been a confusing tangle of strange sexual imagery. For a moment she was disoriented, not knowing where she was. Then she recognized her bedroom lit by the cool light of morning. Kitty slumped back onto her pillow and relaxed. All
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, it feeds our egos. I love to interact with readers (except the homophobes). I am sorry that I
I had been working on my project car when the phone rang, and had a bad feeling when I heard my sister’s voice on the line. Cindy seldom called, and never during the workday. Yup, something was wrong, our dad had been mowing his grass and working outdoors when the neighbor found him unconscious.The ambulance
What’s a boy to do when his hormones are raging and he thinks about sex the livelong day and the longer night? He craves release by orgasm daily. If he has a girlfriend, her mother has told her to keep her legs closed. Mothers of high school girls seldom put them on the Pill or
~~~ The Son ~~~My inbox is filled with spam, four messages from unknown senders with weird subject lines. It’s 7:43 a.m. and my roommate has already left for class and I’m alone in the dorm. Marking spam is super easy, but the subject lines catch my eye and I skim the messages.Bro, do you know