Incest

It was two days after my thirteenth birthday, I remember that well since we had had a huge party for me becoming a teenager. It was hot summer, with air conditioning running in each room of our old house, making it cold and cosy in the bedrooms. I woke up slowly to the presence of someone in my room, slowly rubbing my back, and I looked down to see my daddy sitting next to me on the bed. The clock shone 2:00 am. His hand was up under the blankets, slowly rubbing my naked back and making forays down across my ass cheeks. I looked down at him and we locked eyes– he knew now I was awake, but I didn’t move away from him. I love my daddy. I trust him. I was curious.

His let his hand linger on my bottom, and then work its way down between my legs, pushing them slowly open. I let them fall apart, and he caressed carefully between my thighs, into the folds of my labia, then pulled upwards along my bottom and across my ass hole. I squirmed—that made me a little uncomfortable—and he pulled his hand out from under the blanket. “It’s ok sweetheart. I won’t hurt you” he said as he stood up and loosened his pants. He pulled the blanket off of my naked body. “You look so beautiful. So grown up.” He sat back down next to my naked form. “Roll over, baby” he said, and I did. It was cold, my small nipples stood up in the cool of the air conditioning. Daddy licked his lips. “Beautiful.” (more…)

Chrissy was mad. She was fifteen years old and she hadn’t been on a single date.

It wasn’t because she was unpopular. Lots of kids at her school liked her and wanted to be around her.

It wasn’t because she was ugly. Her 5″ 6″ frame supported breasts that were a handful each, tipped with sharp little pencil eraser sized nipples just made to suck on. Below that were her thin waist and hips that any baby-bearing woman would love to have. Her cute little pussy lips were pink and plump and nestled just below fine wisps of golden pubic hair. Her face was gorgeous. She was a knockout.

No, the reason Chrissy had never been on a date was because of her father, one John Robinson by name.

He wasn’t mean or anything. He just remembered what he tried to do with 15 year old girls when he was, say thirteen through nineteen. For that matter he lusted after Chrissy’s friends regularly and would gladly plow their sweet teen furrows if it didn’t mean he’d end up in prison. He knew what boys thought about when they looked at his daughter, and he had decided a long time ago that she wasn’t going to be exposed to groping strangers out for a quick fuck and then on to the next girl.

To be fair, any boy she wanted to spend time with was welcome to come to the house and they could watch TV, or make something to eat, or play board games on the dining room table. Anything except be alone, especially in a bedroom. (more…)

well im into bodybuilding and before my contests, i’d ask my mom to put the oil on my body… one night at the contest my mom was there with me and my turn was coming up in 30 minutes, i asked her to put the oil on my body… (has to be everywhere on my body) because my mom did not feel comfortable with other women putting it on my body so we went into the bathroom and i took everything off except for my underwear, i told her i have to put oil around my dick too and i told her i can do that myself after she is done with my body but she insisted, she told me its fine she’ll do that for me too and i was fine with it, she put the oil all on my body, back, legs, stomach, then i told her im going to take my underwear off so she is okay, i took it off and she was shocked to see my penis, i have a 8 and half inch dick by the way, so she went on her knees and she started with my back first, she put it all over my ass, i bent down a little and she put the oil around my butt hole and balls, then i turned around, she rubbed it all over my dick and balls, and all of a sudden she said “can i ask you something son” i said sure, she told me not to get mad or anything, she asked me what do you think about mom and son having sex? i told her its totally fine, they do it because they love each other… she asked me would i do it? (more…)

Let me describe her first. She is a woman of 61 years now. More beautiful than ever. If I had to choose a celebrity type look alike, It is a toss up between Michelle Lee and Susan Lucci. Seeing her with your own eyes, you would see a petite woman. 5′4 and hovers around 100 pounds. Her body is proportioned so perfectly, Da Vinci couldn’t get it right. She has olive skin. The kind that tans dark during the summer months. Her is hair, the feature I Love best, is thick, brunette, still shoulder length at her age, with curls scattered throughout. Moving down, my aunt’s neck is soft and her skin still tight. Petite shoulders that lead you to her beautiful 32a breasts. Small but look so good. Nipples that become erect from my breath. The skin around them cherry dark, not quite quarter size. To me they look perfect on her petite frame and sensitive to the touch. Working my way over her stomach, a stomach most women would envy, I come to her panties. They puff out in the front from her thick triangle of brunette pubic hair. So dark, the color bleeds through the cotton panties. A thick triangular crop of hair, but kept well. Bikini lines run perfectly down forming the triangle. By now I am gently massaging her soft cheeks working my hands along her thighs and legs. Kissing gently where my hand may have just passed. Her legs are tan, the skin smooth. The inside of her thighs taste wonderful to me as I kiss along them. I love to look up at her face sometimes at this point. Catching her beautiful body wearing nothing but her panties at this point. (more…)

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I sat in my bedroom, trying to do my homework and tune
out what was happening in the bedroom of my thirteen-
year-old sister, Reilly. The noises were really
distracting me from my chemistry assignment. I was
having enough trouble in the class; I didn’t need to
make it worse by not getting my homework right.

Finally after my fifth attempt at writing out the
chemical formula for dihydrogen-monoxide, I gave up and
stormed over to her bedroom door. I threw it open and
looked at the bed where she and my fourteen-year-old
best friend, Jake, were buck naked. He was on top of
Reilly, fucking her brains out.

“Hey!” I snarled. Both kids looked up. I could see
Jake’s penis disappearing into my sister’s vagina. It
was a penis I knew well. He was close to my age, I was
fifteen, and we’d known each other for a long time.
We’d seen each other naked a lot and used to jerk and
suck each other on a daily basis before we started
fucking girls. Hell, we even still did it sometimes,
though not lately. Not since he started fucking my
sister. That would have just been weird. (more…)

I was bummed because my brother was bummed. His name was Parker
and he’d turned twelve today. Both our parents were out of town
on business all week, though, which meant he hadn’t had much of a
birthday. They’d promised him something very nice when they came
back, but it still wasn’t the same.

To make matters worse, I’d tried to bake him a cake when I got
back from my classes (I was taking late afternoon classes at a
local community college, hoping that would lead me to a good
future). I was eighteen, smart, capable and shouldn’t have had
any problem with baking a cake. But I’d burned it to a crisp.

“I’m really sorry,” I said to him again as we looked at the
charred mess that had come out of the oven.

Parker shrugged. “That’s ok, Laney. I know you tried.”

We ate dinner in silence after that, then Parker went quietly up
to his bedroom, leaving me feeling totally crappy cause now I had
nothing for him (his cake was meant to be his birthday present. I
was poor and couldn’t afford anything decent). I started to think
about what else I might be able to give him as a present. (more…)

Steve had been looking forward to this day for months.
But it was finally June 6, and his wait would soon be
over. He watched the clock all through Trig class,
the last class of the day. Finally the bell rang, and
he raced his classmates to the door.

What he was eager for wasn’t graduation and the end of
school, though. That was still a few weeks away. He
was looking forward the return of his brother Mark from
college.

Mark was only a year and a half older than Steve, so
the two had always been close growing up. They played
together, had hung out with the same friends, and even
shared clothes. If not for the fact that they were in
separate grades in elementary school, they might as
well have been joined at the hip.

But Mark had graduated from high school, and last Fall
went away to college out east. Mark and Steve still
talked frequently on the phone and exchanged e-mail,
but it was clear that Mark had developed a bit of a
life that didn’t include him, so Steve was glad to be
getting his best buddy back.

Steve could tell that Mark was holding some information
back whenever he asked about Mark’s friends at college,
and whether he was dating anyone.

Steve guessed that Mark had at least gotten laid, and
couldn’t wait to pump his brother for the details.
After all, he’d be going to college in the Fall and
wanted to know what he could look forward to.

Mark was sitting in the family room watching TV when
Steve ran in the front door. Mark immediately stood
up and hugged his little brother tightly. (more…)

My sister was in a foul mood as she sat down next to me
on the couch. I looked up from the book I was reading
and at her.

“What’s wrong?”

Rachel sneered a little. She was eleven, a year younger
than me, and sneered a lot these days.

“You know how I was supposed to be at Mike’s house all
day today?”

“Yeah?” Mike was her best friend.

“Well… his mom said I couldn’t be over while she was
gone so I can’t go over there.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah. I’m really mad about it.”

I nodded and then laughed a little as I figured
something out. “You know, right, why she won’t let you
be there without her around?”

“Why, Rob?”

“Well, she’s probably scared you and him are going to,
you know, fool around.”

“What do you mean?”

“You know… like… sex…”

Rachel blushed. “Oh… oh! No! We aren’t doing anything
like that! We’re just friends with each other, that’s
all! It’s not like he’s my boyfriend or anything.”

“I know, I know. But his mom doesn’t know.”

“Oh.”

I eyed Rachel. “How do you even know anything about sex
anyhow?”

“Because I’m not stupid.” (more…)

Chapter One – Justin gets a hand with some homework.

My name is Justin and my life lately has been one big roller coaster. I’m 19 years old just recently started going to college. My girlfriend from high school broke up with me two weeks ago claiming it’s because we are too far apart from each other. But I get the feeling it’s more of an excuse to fuck around while she’s at her school. Oh well. I do still live at home with my parents. It makes more since to do it this way. I don’t have to pay rent or dorm fees and I still get home cooked meals.

The only main downside to still living at home with the folks is I can’t exactly bring girls home for sex. My ex and I would usually do it over at her place since her parents almost always seem to be gone. So between all the usual stress from school and the lack of sex, I’ve been wound up pretty tight lately. My computer is full of porn that I’ve downloaded but it’s starting to feel like that Green Day song, “when masturbation’s lost it’s fun your fuckin’ lazy!” (more…)

My name is Lucy and I’m a mother of a beautiful boy named Scott. As many of these stories seem to go I am a divorcee. I have been divorced since Scott was 9 years old. His father is a good man, but we fell out of love with each other and decided it was better to end the marriage. Since then I have been living with my son alone while I raise him in the suburbs of Chicago.

I am 34 years old and I had my sweet little baby when I was merely 20 years old. I have long auburn hair and I’ve been told a great figure. (I work out 4-5 times a week still and have a tight body 33-25-36!) I have C cup breasts and dark brown eyes. I describe myself since I know people want to be able to imagine the story as they read along. I suppose I should describe my baby boy too. He has dark brown hair like mine and smooth milky white pale skin. All my friends and neighbors dote on him and know he will be quite the lady killer when he grows up. I think so too! (more…)

I was so excited, just me and my Dad alone. I was always trying to make him proud and please him. He was always so busy working, there were so many nights I went to sleep before he returned home. Then when he was home, I had to share him with my mother and brother. But during the summer I had turned 18 my brother went away to camp and I stayed home. My mother was busy golfing , so I spent most of my time alone.

One Thursday night my father announced to me to pack some clothes for the weekend, he was taking me camping. I was so happy! I remember dancing back to my bedroom to pack some things. Just me and Daddy! I couldn”t remember when we were alone last. I put together some things and went to sleep with a big smile on my face. I was going to be really good, maybe Daddy would want to spend more time with me.

I was so happy sitting next to my Dad in the car. Listening to the radio, watching the beautiful scenery go by. I would occasionally find myself looking at my Dad. I was just amazed that he took the time to be with me alone. I felt so fortunate. (more…)

I awoke to the noise of my mother and father returning from a party. I could hear my mom giggle as they struggled to climb the stairs. Based on the racket they were making out there, it was obvious they had partied hard. I took a glance at the clock on my nightstand. It read 2:17. I turned my head in the other direction and saw my friend Kevin, snoozing on top of his sleeping bag.

Kevin is a good friend of mine. We’ve known each other since Junior High. During summer breaks, we usually make it a point to sleep over each other’s houses at least two or three times a month. Tonight was Kevin’s third time sleeping over my house this month. I really didn’t mind, though, since he was fun to hang out with and always brought along some goodies like a porn DVD or an X-Box game. I put my head down on the pillow and let steady hum of the air conditioner take me back into a deep slumber.

I awoke again but this time it was to relieve my full bladder. I threw the sheets aside and sat on my bed. I noticed Kevin was not in the room. He probably left to use the bathroom. Since I was up already, I decided I might as well wait out in the hall until he finished his business.

I shuffled out of my room and felt the warm blast of air surround my body. My father didn’t like to use the central air conditioning unit if he didn’t have to. Said it cost him a fortune to run. That’s why we all had a separate air conditioner in our rooms. (more…)

It had been a long winter and spring was just about over, the hot winds rolled out over the waters of the Saint Laurence river and you could hear the bustle of the humans coming out of the hibernation that Montrealers go through it was not a scorching day and for my lack of anything better to do I went for a walk with my brother. sam and i had a very open kind of brotherhood but had never dreamed of the events that would unfold on that day.

As we walked we talked about girls and stuff, his girl had just left him and he was feelin a lil down so i asked him if i could help make him feel better. he shrugged and we kept walking till we hit ontario street and realized we had walked for nearly two hours and we were both now getting very hot because it was about noon and it was about 30 degrees out i looked at him and askedif he wanted to go for a swim at the pool near by cuz they didnt mind if we only used boxers, he shrugged and nodded as we headed of towards the pool. we went in I paid the 6 $ admision charge and went to the changing room, the place was deserted so we didnt rush in getting ready. we swam for about an hour before the chlorine was really starting to sting my eyes and i shouted at my bro that i needed to grab a shower he said okay and we went to the shower room. (more…)