Incest

  • Jun- 2017 -
    22 June

    A drunk mother and son comfort one another

    “Another,” I slurred while raising my hand to attract the barman’s attention. “Ma’am, don’t you think you’ve had enough?” He asked with concern in his voice as he took away the empty glass that was in front of me. I gave him a withering look. “I’m old enough to know when I’ve had enough but not old enough that you should be calling me ma’am!” He must have gotten the message I was trying to deliver as he sat down another glass and poured in an excessive amount of whiskey. I may have put up a brave face at the…

  • 21 June

    When a son sees his mom with another man

    Jason slammed the door more vehemently than he’d intended. It was so quiet inside the house from no one being in it that the force of the slam shook the walls and seemed to ricochet off every surface, ringing and echoing hollowly in his ears. Jason had been counting on the sleepover all week. It had buoyed him up every day, he’d told himself he could make it through what had proven to be a really shitty time in his life if he could just survive until Friday night. It just seemed like everything that could go wrong lately had…

  • 21 June

    Mom seduces daughter while they are away from home

    Standing by the door, Kayla watched in silence as her mother paced angrily back and forth across the hotel room, gripping the telephone handset so tightly that her knuckles were turning white. “Now listen you, I made these reservations weeks ago, I paid for a room with two beds, and that’s exactly what I want!” There was a momentary pause as the unfortunate person on the other end of the line said something, but it only served to set her mother off again. “I don’t care how overbooked this hotel is, dammit! I want the room I paid for.” Seeing…

  • 19 June

    Mum comes over unexpectedly early

    My Mum was going to be staying with me while the builders were working on her house. I have a good friend of mine who comes over regularly to chill out, play video games and get drunk, the night’s usually end with us giving each other blow jobs or me bouncing up and down on his cock, I love being fucked by him. I wasn’t expecting my Mum to come over until later that evening, she has a key to my flat and I told her to let herself in. My friend came round on his way home from work…

  • 19 June

    The Family Spy

    “I want to know everything, every little dirty secret he has and every dirty little deed that he’s done!” “Calm down honey, let me get my computer and you can tell me what has gotten you so riled up about Adam.” “Your computer, IT’S all on HIS computer, what can you do now that he’s home, the sneaky little shit!” “Slowly, what happened?” “This morning, when all of you left, I was cleaning the house, before I left myself. In Adams room, for god knows how long, I’ve been collecting his cumrags and soiled tissues, when his computer woke out of ‘sleep’, and I…

  • 18 June

    Mom’s Stockings: My Son’s Cum Bucket

    I have wanted to fuck my son for a while, ever since he graduated high school this year and really buffed up over the summer working construction. It was then, one random day, while he was in swimming trunks to go for a dip in the pool that I noticed that my son had turned into a man. In fact, my son had grown into a very handsome man, a virtual replica of his deceased father (who died serving his country two years ago). I didn’t only want to fuck my son, no, I wanted to be his submissive fuck…

  • 18 June

    A son makes a journey of discovery with his mother

    “You need help,” I hear the voice of the one who has been torturing me for what seems like forever standing at the top of the stairs wearing the little black robe that I now know doesn’t have anything underneath it. Either I’m going to finally make my move or I’ll just live the rest of my life cursing myself for being a fucking coward, what’s it goanna be Mikey I hear the voice in my head saying over and over again as my eyes feast on the long thin legs that I know now lead up to a bald…

  • 17 June

    Son’s fantasy is his mother. Mom doesn’t know

    My name is Michael. I’m 18 years old. I live with my mom in a very big house which my father left us when he divorced my mother. Currently you may say I’m unemployed as I don’t have anything to do. No college for now. If I’ll attend college, it won’t be before 6-7 month. As you may know, I’m a guy and I’m filled with sexual desires being a virgin. My mother, Jane, is 38 and works as an IT engineer and works sometimes from home or at work. Depends on her mood. My mother has been the center…

  • 15 June

    Mother and Son play while Dad is away

    Lori Cooper stood at her bathroom mirror in just her panties, considering her reflection carefully. Not for the first time, she concluded that being middle-aged sucked. Oh, she was still a very attractive woman – the kind who could and did draw lingering, hungry looks from the men who’s paths she happened to cross – but the years were not passing her by without leaving their mark. Things were starting to sag, wrinkles were appearing, and she no longer had that trim and perfect figure that she had always been so proud of. It also didn’t help any that she…

  • 14 June

    First Time with Mom

    It was the night before moving out when it finally happened. Something I had dreamed about for years, but was too ashamed to talk about… I had always thought of my mother as attractive. She was in her late forties, and I in my early twenties. She was short, only five feet tall, with green eyes and curly blonde hair. I was pretty athletic looking, about six feet with short brown hair and some recent tattoos. I had definitely gotten a lot better looking since going to college, and my confidence was at an all-time high. I’m not sure when…

  • 14 June

    Mother son relationship develops over time

    This is a story about my relationship with my mother, the problems she was experiencing, how I thought to resolve those problems, and what happened in the end. I should start by explaining that although I loved my Mother very much, she was not an easy person to live with. She exhibited all kinds of strange behaviours I didn’t understand at the time, and it was only much later I came to realise those behaviours could be characterised as Neurotic. I’m not a psychiatrist so that’s not a formal clinical diagnosis, but it was certainly the impression I was left…

  • 14 June

    Mom sees me climax and so begins a bedroom journey

    This is a history based on events far enough in the past that I can look back with some objectivity, and thus the notion of history rather than a more current, journalistic account. I am recounting them now at the suggestion of my therapist, who I was seeing for other issues related to anxiety. But when this came up in a tangential way, she encouraged me to face it rather than continue to have it filed away. I suggested that I write it out before talking about it with her. Not to, as they say in journalism, bury the lead,…

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