Incest
- Jul- 2017 -20 July
Train Ride with Mom – Supernatural experience and a fully aroused mother
Incest, She always loves to explore. These days, she’s a college professor who teaches world history. It’s a career she loves because it combines her two favorite things; educating others and discussing global events. In recent years, she had expressed interest in exploring Eastern Europe. Unlike her past adventures, this was purely for personal reasons. My mother has distant roots to that part of the world. She had a desire to explore her ancestral homeland and learn about her family heritage. That was the only place she hadn’t visited yet. The timing wasn’t an issue. I was a college student and…
- 18 July
Incest stories – The first steps that altered the bond of mother and son
Incest stories – The first steps that altered the bond of mother and son, This entire situation was able to get off the ground simply because of the state of mind I was in. So, before we get to the juicy details, you need a bit of back-story. My name is Tristan and I am 19 years old. I am mainly called “T” because my name doesn’t roll off the tongue easily, so people just gave me a nick name. I still live at home even though I am in university because it is close to my house. Most of my…
- 16 July
Incest stories – Harry is going home after three years to his dominant mother
Incest stories,mom and son, Harry is going home after three years to his dominant mother The train carriage was empty which suited my mood due to the fact I was going home and I really wasn’t looking forward to it. I felt a dull ache in my stomach at the thought of meeting my mother again. It was because of her that I had left home in the first place. My mother Celia, is a harridan, a harpy, a she-devil or whatever title you wish to convey upon her. She had me late in life, at thirty, and she has…
- 14 July
Returns home to his mother after university
Incest stories, mom and son, Returns home to his mother after university.. “Homeward bound, Andy?” David, my best friend at college, asked as I placed the last of the clothes in my bag. “Yep. Already been accepted into a job close enough to home that Mum pretty much insisted that I move back in.” I shrugged. “I don’t mind. I don’t think she would be lonely, but she would be living alone.” “No plans to go out into the big wide world?” Brian, my soon to be ex-roommate, asked, busy packing his own things away. “Not at the moment. The…
- 14 July
Anything for My Daddy
Incest,my daddy, If there is one tenant that has always determined my actions regarding sex with my father, it’s that as his daughter, I willingly submit myself to whatever desires and needs he has. I’m immensely proud of the fact that I have NEVER refused to give myself to him no matter where or when and what he has asked. At the same time, it’s NOT a master-slave relation in any way, shape or form. Part of the reason I submit to my father to a degree that I would NEVER do with any other man, at least until I…
- 14 July
Doing It with Daddy
Daddy’s cock was bigger and harder than ever. He kept moaning things like “you should not be doing this” and “no, Blossom” but I took no notice of negatives. Instead I gripped the bottom half of his thick shaft and marvelled at him anew. He had been impressive last weekend but surely it hadn’t been as big as this! ‘Blossom,’ he groaned, ‘don’t do something we’ll both regret.’ Right then the only thing I regretted was not watching him harden. He’d sprung out of his boxers fully erect, you see. I had to use my memory to picture his amazing…
- 13 July
Mom’s sanity depends on son’s potency * Incest * par.3
“Look at me planning, getting ahead of myself. I haven’t, we haven’t even talked about some of the real implications here. It’s all been about the end result, a baby. But there’s a lot to think about before we plunge ahead.” “Like what, Mom? We talked it all out already about why we’re doing this.” “Why in this matter is easy. Our motives are pure, but our method is less so. Don’t you realize we would be committing incest? That’s against all the rules. Even places without rules have that as a rule.” “Mom, nobody has to know. Ever.” “And…
- 13 July
Mom’s sanity depends on son’s potency * Incest * par.2
“Experience,” I said, and then laughed. “Don’t move around too much yet. You don’t want to let it slip back. Now when you were hurting, you probably felt yourself stiffen up. This is called ‘splinting.’ Your body wants to keep an injury immobile, so it tenses muscles around it. This can be a problem if the muscles aren’t relaxed afterwards because they want to pull you back into the hurt shape. Does that make sense?” “You REALLY sound like you know what you’re doing. I’m impressed.” “So what I’m going to do is give you a back massage that will…
- 13 July
Mom’s sanity depends on son’s potency * Incest * par.1
Incest stories,mom and son, Mom’s sanity depends on son’s potency “The big four-oh, Uncle Zack,” I said as I handed him his drink. “Don’t feel a day over thirty-nine … and a half!” he laughed. To tell you the truth, he didn’t look much older than me, and I just turned eighteen a couple months before. I knew this birthday party was for both Uncle Zack and my mother—identical twins—but I thought I’d give my uncle the opportunity to tell one of his favorite stories (for the hundredth time). “I forget,” I said, “who’s the oldest again?” “Glad you asked,…
- 11 July
Virgins come together during a key party
Aly sat on her bed, wondering how much of an idiot she was. Sure, she could blame her roommate – it was Michelle that got her into this situation, after all. She really didn’t have a leg to stand on though, her rooommate only gently pushed and she went along with the rest of it. Every footstep in the hall, or brush of shadow across her door had her sitting upright, with her breath held and heart racing. It had started out as giggling whispers, tales passed down from upperclassman. They called it a key party – girls would place…
- 9 July
Son caring for his sick mother succumbs to his desires
The guilt lay like a rock in my heart; lump in her throat. I thought that I was man enough to try to deny my sins and forget it to go on with the daily affairs of life. But that hasn’t been the case. I tried to rationalize my behavior; placing part of the blame on others to make me feel less guilty. I often wonder why we engage in guilty pleasures knowing that guilt is a demon. It is an awful, horrible sensation that eats away at your mind, consuming you if you let it, eventually, leaves you emotionally…
- 8 July
Mom and me
There is no love like a mother’s love my story starts when I was young I love my mother and trusted her dearly and growing up we talked openly and honest about most things. When I became a teenager I was sent off to boarding school which I hated when it came time to leave school got a job at home working as a tree doctor apprentice the money was bad but there was a real future in it once i got qualified. So I had to live with mum and dad in my old room that is all I…