"I can't believe your parents bought a polar bear rug!" "It's not real, Marie!" Leah assured her best friend. Marie's face turned incredulous, her narrowed, skeptical gaze resting upon Leah who was busy decorating her family's massive Christmas tree. It appeared to be as wide as it was tall. Marie felt claustrophobic standing in the same room with it. Leah caught Marie's gaze and...

Added 09 Nov 2009 | Category Lesbian | Votes 5 | Avg Score 4.8 | Views 5,330 | 1 Comment

I stood outside of my parent's bedroom, waiting, listening. My mother lie on the other side of the door, touching herself. I knew because I could hear her mewling, could hear her soft voice call out someone's name. A name that wasn't my father's. She was calling out to my brother, Nathan. Her own son. She was a disgusting. She was sick and twisted. But so was I. Why, just days before I...

Added 09 Aug 2009 | Category Incest | Votes 67 | Avg Score 4.57 | Views 11,933 | 5 Comments

“I saw you... in dad's office. With mom,” I said quietly. I lay across his bed, resting my chin on the back of my hands. It's been three days since I saw Nathan and my mother together. Three days since I watched them in my father's office, my mother bent over her husband's desk while her son plowed her from behind. Her fantasy come true, according to a diary she kept hidden in the attic....

Added 07 Aug 2009 | Category Incest | Votes 36 | Avg Score 4.82 | Views 15,772 | 6 Comments

The leather bound journal lay upon my pillow, waiting for my older brother and I to open it and absorb its potentially juicy contents. We had found the journal while cleaning up the attic earlier that day at dad's request. It had been tucked away behind a myriad of boxes, stashed in an unlocked safe box. The fact that the journal had been relatively new and that someone had made the effort...

Added 06 Aug 2009 | Category Incest | Votes 25 | Avg Score 4.91 | Views 23,422 | 4 Comments

          "So, are you going to ask Persephone out or what, man?" Greg, my closest friend next to Zander, let his heavy backpack fall from his shoulder as he slid down beside me on the school bus, the backpack hitting the ground with a dull thud. I peeled my eyes away from the window, where I'd been examining an auburn-haired teacher who shared an almost uncanny likeness to my mother, except...

Added 27 Jan 2009 | Category Incest | Votes 49 | Avg Score 4.78 | Views 17,210 | 2 Comments

          It's been weeks since me and mom's episode in her bathroom. She'd ambushed me ambushing her, sucked me until I spattered her cum on her face, and told me that later on she was going to "deal with me." That was fucking three weeks ago, and I'd been going insane with anticipation, masturbating like it was going out of style. Seeing my mother exchange stern, yet seductive looks with...

Added 26 Jan 2009 | Category Incest | Votes 44 | Avg Score 4.53 | Views 16,564 | 2 Comments

          I watched Faith, my mother, jogging on the treadmill in our sunporch, her chest bouncing some behind her gray sports bra. Navy blue leggings hugged her shapely legs and her firm, round bottom, and her lustrous auburn that fell past her shoulders bounced, shining healthily beneath the sunlight. With her eyes shut and a pair of earbuds blaring Rock into her ears, Mom was in her own...

Added 24 Jan 2009 | Category Incest | Votes 71 | Avg Score 4.8 | Views 30,998 | 5 Comments

          "Listen, Vinnie," my dad said, his large hand clutched firmly around my shoulder. "I just don't want to see you going down the same path as your Uncle Xavier... He started doing that stuff when he was your age and it opened up a world of newer and deadlier stuff. I worry about you, y'know."           "I know, dad ... I'm sorry." I lifted my head finally, staring up into my dad's...

Added 22 Jan 2009 | Category Incest | Votes 40 | Avg Score 4.75 | Views 14,421 | 3 Comments

       I took a sip of my Appletini, dancing in my seat at the bar to blaring dance music, watching men and women, masked and half-naked, grinding erotically on the strobe-lit dance floor. My girlfriend Velia, the naughty little thing that'd talked me into attending this swinger's club with her  and her husband, was in the already in the Red Room, probably getting the brains fucked out of her....

Added 20 Jan 2009 | Category Mature | Votes 18 | Avg Score 4.83 | Views 6,280 | 2 Comments

I sat on the edge of Zander's queen-sized bed, wearing the sleepwear he'd been kind enough to lend me: a plain white t-shirt and a pair of gray sweat pants. I had run away from home, so to speak, after my getting into a heated and damn-near violent argument with my dad over the weed stash mom found while snooping in my bedroom. I dashed out of there while dad was telling me how worthless I...

Added 20 Jan 2009 | Category Incest | Votes 12 | Avg Score 4.67 | Views 20,599 | 2 Comments