extrem incest

I have lived over 30 years and never before had any inclinations toward pedophilia or incest. Whether this incident was a one time anomaly or not, I don’t know. All I know is that I ended up having sex with my 12-year-old niece Jenny.
When and how did it start? Probably the best way to say is to tell you a little something of my family.
My older sister Karen and her husband Bud live here in Vermont, about a mile from me with the aforementioned Jenny. Their 12 year old daughter.

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had a real problem. My parents promised to buy me a car once I got my license.

Sounds easy right? Well, it wasn’t. Every time I approached them about taking me for a driving lesson, they were always too busy. This went on for two years until my 18th birthday came and went, and I still wasn’t any closer to a set of wheels. Luckily, Grandpa Boyd offered to teach me.

Even though he’s over 65, he doesn’t drive like it, so i figured I’d be in very good hands. But Grandpa ended up teaching me a lot more than just how to work a stick shift.
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He was sitting in the dark. His arm chair strategically placed before his large picture window to observe the house next door. Angie was moving gracefully about her living room as he listened to a light cello jazz solo on his stereo. The string music seeming to make the perfect counter point as his neighbor replaced a book she’d been reading on her bookshelf. Examining the shelf more closely she left the room for a moment, returning shortly with a rag she began dusting most of the surfaces in the room as he watched.
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I came along very late in my parents lives. Mom was thirty four and Dad almost forty when I was born, but that didn’t stop them from giving me a terrific childhood. We lost Dad when I was thirteen and it took Mom several years to get over his passing.
Now I was eighteen and senior in high school. I had always been bright and all through school had advanced quickly. My last year of school required no special classes other than three just for credits. Photography was one of them as I had always liked taking pictures. I thought it was time to put my hobby to good use and find out how to really do it right.
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It had been 3 years since I had been home to see my family. I have a sister who is older than me and one that is 18. I just had a birthday and am 21. We were raised on a farm and ever since I can remember there was always some kind of sex play between the three of us and several cousins who lived neer by. I can”t rember the first time my older sister played with my cock and had me try and fuck her, but I was too little to do her any good since she had been fucking our older cousins.My older sister had married and moved away but my younger sister was just out of high school and planning to go to college. As I drove down the dirt road leading to our farm house I recalled what my little sister looked like when I had left for the Air Force and wondered what she might look like now. I soon got my answer. As I drove up in the drive way a beautiful young woman dressed in a cut off tee shirt and very short shorts came running out to meet me. As I got out of the car she jumped and threw her arms around my neck and hugged me and before I knew what was happening she had put her mouth on mine and giving me a very wet kiss. I could feel her tits press against my chest and as she pressed her body close to mine I could feel her pubic bone press againse my now hardening cock.
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Hi reader another blockbuster for you read and write to me.

My name is Annie. I live with my husband of 20 years and our son Elvis. Everything was normal until one day when Elvis asked me to let him see me naked.
Elvis a good looking although extremely shy young man. He has a lot of friends but has never had a girlfriend. From talking to the other mothers at school events it seams that Elvis is the last of his group to be dating. Hearing them complain about the girls calling and coming over made he glad that he was less outgoing.
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Sometimes life throws you what you want, be careful what you wish for. At my birthday party I blew out the candles and wished that, Liz my older sister would become my lover. I know incest is wrong but I have had a crush on Liz for several years. She is small, fair and has dark hair with a killer smile and a great little body that she hides.

Sis is a few days shy of being two years older than me. So we have our birthday parties together. There has been a tension lately between Liz and me. I am not sure why. A few months ago things changed between us. Liz does not date much; after her last date she came home bummed out and tired looking. It was early and I was watching MTV. I stood and looked at sis.
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My mother let me read the stories my Aunt has been posting here and asked if I wanted to tell mine. It seems my Aunt has been speaking out about private family matters here (and has much more she has not posted). She got my mother to tell her tale and told my grandmother’s. I am mentioned in some stories she is talking about posting and want a chance to tell my side. Every story starts some where and though not on topic leads up to the events she wants to post. I have written these on my computer and given the disk containing several of my stories to my Mom for my read to read and hopefully post without editing.
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My mother wasn’t happy when she found out about her boyfriend and me. To be honest I was happy to be moving back in with my Dad and brother as my mother’s nighttime activities didn’t let me get much rest.

I had lived with my mother for six months, since the divorce. At first I agreed with the wisdom of my brother living with our Dad and I with Mom but things weren’t working out. Mom would have her boyfriends over and inevitably her headboard banging against my bedroom wall would keep me awake. It also creeped me out, after all she is my mother. Eventually I couldn’t take it anymore and I told her I wanted to move back in with Dad and she reluctantly agreed. Dad had purchased another home; after the divorce, and it had a lot more room than the two-bedroom apartment Mom and I were cooped up in.
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It was somewhere past midnight. A strong spring storm was raging outside. The sound of lightning and rain hitting the roof didn”t let Jane get her sleep. She finally go up, went out of her room and headed towards the kitchen, to have a drink of milk. Some ten minutes she stood in the kitchen looking out at the wild rain pouring down their back yard. Finally she turned back and walked towards her room.

On her way back she suddenly noticed a faint glimmer of light, coming from her 18 years old son”s bedroom. Jane decided to come closer and take a look. As she approached the slightly ajar door, she noticed that the light was coming from the bedside lamp. Dan was lying on his belly, his legs spread apart, his clumped blanket beneath him. His body moved rhythmically pressing down on the blanket. Noiselessly Jane passed through the door, trying to take a closer look. She noticed an open journal in front of him.
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