extrem incest

“How’s it going?” I asked my brother. If I knew Tommy, he was barely making it. His entire life was juggled bills and loans to get by that month.

Today, we were at our parents’ home to celebrate their 40th wedding anniversary. Their two sons came out as different as could be.

I was financially stable. I had plenty of money to live on and enough extra cash to purchase almost anything I wanted. I was single. I had no desire to marry because I loved to play the field of women.
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This resort was everything I hoped it would be. I had just graduated from Georgetown Law School and I was treating myself to a resort before starting with the mega firm, Mugin and Hatcher. They were going to overpay me and overwork me, big time.
My name is Tim Sharp. I had seen a brochure advertising a hypnoerotic resort. I was a good amateur hypnotist, using the stage name “Practical Hypnotist.“ It was a good way to make a few bucks and to get women without trying too hard. The resort seemed like a good place to relax and snare one or two women for our mutual enjoyment.
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By the time I reached the age of eighteen I was a randy sod, my virginity was three years gone by that time, lost willingly to the woman who had looked after me while my mother was in hospital. She had been as eager to teach me about sex as I had been to be taught.

Like most kids I had gone through a stage around that time where I had fancied my mother and what wasn’t there to fancy about her, to start with she was only fifteen years older than me, though she always looked a hell of a lot younger. She was more attractive than most women I had seen and she was fun to be around, but nothing came of my crush at the time. Since that first experience I had been with a number of girls, the latest of which had busted up with me on that eventful evening.
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It all started shortly after my midteenth birthday, my dad had left the house with my younger brother and moved to Miami. My mom kept me and we moved into a big house with lots of room for me to play. She felt kind of guilty for me loosing my brother so she spent lots of money on me and lots of time with her women group meetings that she had in the downstairs living room because it was so big. { my moms name is Ursula and she was 48 years old by the time I was teen and she had big titties size 42 DD and a small perky ass.}
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Hi everybody!
This story about my mom and I.

I was 16 years old.Like any teenage boy I jerked off a lot. I had my secret stash of adult movies and magazines I would masturbate too on a daily basis; as well as to all sorts of porn I would find on the internet. I had never thought of incest in any way, shape or form but one of my friends told me about this website that had every genre of porn, pics and stories. At first I never looked at or read any of the incest topics but I guess curiosity finally got to me and I began to read the incest stories. The more I read the mom/son and brother/sister stories I did find myself becoming very aroused. Soon after that I was jerking off to my first incest story, one about a mom and son. It ended up being one the best ejaculations I had ever had.
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Hope you all find this one arousing. If you like it, let me know. I’m hoping to share stories directly with other authors so get in contact with me and let’s see what we can do together. Until then, enjoy the tale…

Mourning - A Mother and Son Tale
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Silvia could hardly move. Just the friction from her light t-shirt rubbing across her sensitive skin felt as if someone was wrapping her in a blanket of fire. Even the cheeks of her delicate little ass were extremely sensitive.

Silvia, Silvie to her family and close friends, had tried to start her tan on this first day of summer break. Unfortunately, after she began to feel her skin tingle on the front, she rolled onto her stomach and fell asleep. Now, the only place the 13-year-old wasn’t glowing red was a little triangle area on her pubic mound.
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I was invited to my Uncle Frank’s house for a big party a few years ago, and I went, licking my chops like a hungry pup, knowing that Frank and Elaine’s parties were always filled with great food and great drinks, served in their drop dead gorgeous house. And of course there was my cousin René.
The last time I had been in Frank’s house was six months before. René had been just twelve. Technically I was baby sitting, but there was not really a need. We had spent that day in the swimming pool, and René had swum around me like a seal, looking delicious the whole time. She was beginning to blossom. Her titties were still only slight rises in her blue swim suit and her hips were slim as a boy’s, but she was already promising to be a beauty.
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Hi all! Got another story for you to enjoy, hope you like it. I know I sometimes get ragged because so many of my stories involve romance between the people fucking, but that’s just how I am. I don’t get off on BDSM or slutty chicks who’d as soon fuck a busload of immigrants as they would dear old Daddy. I like emotional committment. Sorry if this bothers anyone, but I think the sex means more when there’s a deeper connection. For those of you who’d like to read something non-romantic, I write that too and it’s on my website. Can’t give you the URL in the post, but if you message me I’ll gladly fork it over. Enough blather, here’s the story!
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Mom’s Wedding Gown

By Spectre

Mark tried not to shiver as his mother leaned heavily against him, tried not to enjoy the softness of her body or the flowery smell of her hair. Tried not to get a hard on again. She looked up at him, smiling, and giggled drunkenly as he fumbled with her keys and opened the front door. “You’re so sweet to help me home,” she said, then lifted up on her toes to kiss his cheek dangerously close to his lips.

“Mom, you’re drunk,” he said, more to remind himself than her, to convince himself that she was flirtatious because of the liquor and because she was angry at Dad. “I couldn’t let you drive home like this. Come on, let me get you inside.”
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