extrem incest

“With that, Your Honor, the prosecution rests.”

The District Attorney, Mr. Hammonds, took his seat. Our eyes met briefly, and I gave a slight nod as if to acknowledge that he was indeed a worthy opponent. If the case had not been of such magnitude, I am sure he would have been insulted by my gesture - after all, he was a twenty-year veteran of courtroom trials. I was a kid starting out as far as comparisons were concerned, but neither of us felt complacent about our strengths. We were too much criminal lawyers for that.
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Dear Brodfather,

I do appreciate your kind remarks but I’ll post no more stories on this site. It has always had a heavy handed style of moderation but it seems to worsen as time goes by. It’s been hard enough to post stories to this site, but now stories must be approved by moderators before they can be posted. Even this post must meet moderators approval. This moderation style interferes with my posting method and I do not approve of censorship by anyone.

Don’t get me wrong, the owner of this site IS the owner and I agree that he can moderate it as he sees fit. But since my work is my own , I do not have to post it here.
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To say I was surprised to find out my kid sister was a stripper is an understatement, that day changed our lives, I’m happy to say!

I was out on a stag night with a group of friends, my name’s Peter, I’m 25, married with a two year old daughter, we visited the big city about 50 miles from where we lived as it had a great nightlife, the small town where we come from is pretty quiet, so we decided to make a weekend of it and hopefully have a great time. Everyone was fairly drunk by the time we staggered into this Strip club, there were a couple of girls on stage doing a lesbian act - nothing special, the next girl pulled a guy from the audience and after removing his pants gave him a blowjob, she took his cum over her tits which bought cheers and applause from the crowd, then it happened, the compere introduced her as ‘Cindy’, I had to look twice but I easily recognized Kelly my 18 year old sister, watching her go through her routine made my prick hard, she looked so sexy as she erotically stripped off her clothes.
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I knocked my Mom up back in ‘05, after trying for over a year to get her pregnant. She had a fine and healthy baby girl and my Dad is paying all expenses in raising her as that was our agreement when I knocked Mom up. Dad very much wanted me to do so and I finally did. I attend college now so I can’t afford to pay for little Leslie’s upbringing at this stage. Both Mom and Dad are thrilled that I got Mom preggo and of course most people think that Dad is the father of Leslie, but some people DO know that I am the real daddy and they seem to like the idea as much as Dad, Mom and I do. Weird world, huh? Anyway, I loev Mom like crazy and want her now to divorce Dad and marry me. I know we would have to go to another state to do so, change nemes, etc. but I’d like to do it and I feel she would also. Dad knows how I feel and what I want to do and he has already surrendered his place in bed. I now sleep with Mom every night and Dad uses my room for sleeping. Mom and I do let him eat her out sometimes, usually in the “crempie” mode after I’ve fucked her, and she sometimes will jack him off if she is in a good mood. That is about it though. Do you think I should marry Mom? Please let em know, okay? Many thanks. I’ll graduate in two more years and should be making ecent money by then.

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I remember back on the night of my 21 st birthday some of my best friends from school came up with a wild idea. They could have my birthday party at the hot ass strip club down on the end of the highway. It seemed like a pretty nice place but it also had a very bad reputation. Which was one of the reasons it was the most popular place in town to go to. Go figure. I remember them telling me that they would buy me some table dances and give me some money to give to the strippers. Not having much of a social life I said ok and we went to the strip club. Boners and all. Just imagine. You walk in the front door of the strip club and immediately you hear the hooting and holloring of all the horny dudes in the strip club. You hear the sounds of glasses dropping down on the bar, sounds of loud music playing while the women danced on the stage. You hear women hooting. The women you can now see dancing on top of the light up stage stage. The stage that has red strobe lights flashing, and white smoke rising from it. You see the strippers on the stage wiggling their asses and cupping up their gorgeous tits. You see them licking their nipples and giving coy little smiles to all the men that where on the floor down below them throwing money up to them in some hope they would be considered a favorite. You see all the tables in the club that have men sitting at them with dancers on their laps or on their tables. You then see a women in a very tight bikini bottom walking upto you. The woman that you can now feel taking your hand. You can now feel her rubbing your cheek right before leading you back to one of the red couches along the yellow wall that has men getting couch dances all the way down. You feel your dick start to stiffen as you walk to the couch with her but you feel an unbelievable feeling of guilt. Knowing that the stripper that has taken your hand is a woman you know well. The stripper with long black hair, blue eyes, flawless young looking skin and tits that look to be at least 34/dd is a woman you know very well. She is your mother. Your mother is a stripper.
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Maybe a bit off topic but this episode in my life opened a whole other world for me to explore (as this was the first time since I married, not with my husband).

One of the men to stand up in our wedding was my husband’s ex-roommate Mark. As the years passed we grew closer. He and his wife Sue were Godparents to our firstborn. We often visited in each other’s homes throughout the years. We would adjourn to the living room and they to the den to discuss our jobs, relationships and life in general.
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I see my mother has been doing quite a bit of posting So I figured I would add my two cents worth.

We had lived in the mobile home for a couple years before I stumbled on the cache of tapes. Pop and Mom always left money lying about (hidden in Mom’s underwear drawer or inside one of Pop’s socks) so imagine my surprise when I stumbled on a box of videotapes buried in the back of Mom’s closet. My Dad was always recording something but why did he keep these hidden? I had a couple of hours to kill before anyone got home and decided to pop one in the VCR to check it out. The quality wasn’t all that good, it was black and white and a bit dark but I could see it was of the living room of our old house. You could see the couch by the light of the table lamp next to it and the gas logs in the fireplace were lit. I saw Uncle Mark come in, in his bathrobe and sit on the coach. After a time Mom came in wearing see through pajamas and sat next to him. I fast-forwarded to see them go by the fireplace and strip naked. Mom sucked his cock and he fucked her and by the sound of things she enjoyed it. This intrigued me; my mother never seemed the passionate type much less a slut. I pulled out another tape, this one was in color and showed Aunt Candy in the Mom’s bathtub with candles lit all around it Momma handed her a flashlight and told her to enjoy herself. Candy did something with the flashlight and it began to hum she put it between her legs and she gasped than seemed focused on what she was doing her eyes closed and back would arch raising her titties out of the water. She began to groan and breathe funny. Momma came back in the room naked and grabbed the flashlight while kissing Candy. Candy wrapped her arms around Mom’s neck and cried out, “Damn, that feels so good!” Mom and Candy got dressed, like sluts I might add and left. I knew Mom and Candy were close but dykes? I grabbed another tape, this one was of the back of the trailer except Dad’s chair wasn’t there a big air mattress was. I fast-forwarded until I saw Mom enter the room with two men, one was the guy Candy had been dating and the other older guy I did not know. The older guy sat in the rocking chair while the Mom danced with Candy’s boyfriend. His hands were all over her and all she did was smile and sigh. His hand went between her legs and she laughed and said, “You know what I like!” He had unzipped her dress and pulled it over her head she was naked underneath. She unbuttoned his shirt and ran her hands over his chest than sank to her knees unbuckling his pants and began to lick and suck his hard cock. She laughed and said to him, “Someone is happy to see me.” She looked over her shoulder and winked at the man in the chair asking, “Ken are you enjoying the show?” He laughed and replied, “That’s it Baby suck his cock!” Mom giggled and eagerly complied. After a time the man in the chair got up and took off his clothes and knelt behind Mom grabbing her hips to drive his cock in her ass? Mom bent forward saying, “Drive your cock in me, I need it!” My Mom, taking it in both ends and begging for more? What a slut! The next tape showed Candy and Mom in bed using the flashlight to play with each other and than using some kind of big dick to fuck each other. Mom and Candy were tramps they preached how bad sex was but didn’t seem to miss any opportunities. In none of these tapes did either seem to not enjoy themselves. This aroused my curiosity and I began to search Mom’s room for her flashlight and found it in her bottom drawer along with some other toys.
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Understanding - Part One v2 (c) 2006 by Chris Dee

(Revision 2)

(Ff, cons, inc, Voy, MF)

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are

either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously,

and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business

establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

THIS STORY CONTAINS EVENTS AND DESCRIPTIONS OF A SEXUAL NATURE. IF YOU
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I have posted many times in the past about my encounters with other members of my family but this one is different. I have spoken of how I eased my sister back into the dating scene by taking her on a double date with my lover Ken but never spoke about how I met him. He, like my father, is gone now and I am hoping the moderators will allow this one even though it may be off topic.

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I haven’t said much about my husband as he is a kind “queer duck” for me. He asks little and expects less. I have tried since we first started dating to get him to “loosen up” and his answer is always the same “why try the rest, when you have the best”. Any way This happened decades ago while we were college (late 60’s early 70’s) when woman firs

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