Incest - Page 3

Moms Profitable 2 Jill sat in the kitchen Sunday waiting for her husband Al to arrive. She was still feeling the sexual glow of the Friday and Saturday’s sex succession with Gary and Luther. Evan walked in, “mom I like you better cum soaked then like this”

She came out of the shower wearing her bathrobe, and found her school uniform laid out on her bed for her. There were no bra or panties with it, she noticed wryly. “I may be a slut, but my brother is a pervert.” she thought to herself with a grin

Royal Deviancy King Adrian sighed, his head hanging shamefully as he sat at the foot of his bed. The had just set, it was nearly time for his nightly routine to begin

You Missed a bit ~ Chapter One ~ The publishing rules say that everyone in these stories has to be at least 18 so even though the story is totally fiction, everyone in it is at least 18. Enjoy

My Lucky Family ? An Erotic Story The heavy manila folder holds little clue as to why the woman is there

OEDIPULSATION: THROBBING FOR MOM Spasms of ecstasy, contractions of rapture, spurts of sperm - all for her! By Oediplex 8==3~ The best spasms of pleasure when I masturbated are when I fantasized about my mom

Margie came in, shaking the rain off herself and closing the door. Track practice had been cancelled for today due to the unexpected torrent of rain so she had ridden the bus home instead of catching a ride with lisa

Warning to readers chapters of this story features the themes of rape, slavery, and murder. While this chapter features the theme of incest if you don't like stories with these leave now. All sexually active characters are over 18

Carly and Megan’s father raced from his breakfast cereal, running up the upstairs hallway, catching movement from the corner of his eye in Aaron’s room. Replying to his beeper, he was no less relieved to find Carly in Aaron’s room than to find Aaron in trouble

My mom was an RN at the VA hospital where she worked overnight. She was married to John since I was one years old, he was all I knew. I even called him Daddy, it wasn't until years later, I learned he was not my father. I have since began calling him John

spered ‘good girl’ to me” she said smiling “ was I good Daddy?” she asked, “you were great sweetheart!” I said unzipping my fly, “ can you help me Daddy? She said wiggling her bum at me, “ sure thing sweetheart!” I grinned and stepped into the room, life was going to be good from now on, really good

Chapter 3 Friday evening, we decided we would go to town and see what was going on. We didn’t expect too much as our little town wasn’t like the big city, but we thought we would check it out

I woke up early that Wednesday. Well before anyone else had. I walked into the kitchen and consumed two bags of blood, as I did I saw it was still raining and raining hard. "Damn no racing today

Molly leaned up on her elbow and looked over at her older sister lying beside her in bed. It was near 3:00AM but the moonlight lit up the small bedroom in their trailer. It was summer in the backwoods of Kentucky and it was hot as hell in their little tin box

Fbailey story number 403 My Cheating Wife I knew that my wife was screwing around on me even before I caught her at it. She was cleaver but not cleaver enough. I would check her used panties for crust, the mileage on her car, and the GPS on her cell phone