The "New and Improved" Incest Thread!

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Just out of curiosity, what do you consider incest? In our family we have anal and oral sex with other adult family members, male and female, and don't consider that incest. It is our belief that only sex with vaginal penetration is considered cheating on ones spouse, or incest if it is with a family member. Casual anal and oral for fun with any consenting adult is okay.

You might want to check the laws where you live. You might not consider these things incest, but the government will still lock you in a cage for doing them.
 
Hahaaaaaa, it always cracks me up when people only consider vaginal penetration a sexual act that "counts" regarding cheating or virginity or otherwise. Pardon the pun but...what the fuck ??? LOL
 
You might want to check the laws where you live. You might not consider these things incest, but the government will still lock you in a cage for doing them.
So you are telling me that if a 30 year old guy has anal sex with his 28 year old sister at her request and they both enjoy it, they can go to jail?
 
So you are telling me that if a 30 year old guy has anal sex with his 28 year old sister at her request and they both enjoy it, they can go to jail?

There are several Southern states where a married couple engaged in that consensual sex can go to jail.
 
I thought those attitudes went out years ago. I better tell my mama-in-law, she's never seen a dick she wouldn't suck or take up her ass.

Nope. They still exist. Shit, last year while on Virginia Beach, my wife was called a "race traitor" by a group of white southern "Belles" because she was seen holding hands of a "Spic"
 
Wow, I've lived in North Carolina, South Carolina, and Georgia all my adult life and every one around has been very open about sex, nudity, gays, race, and incest.
 
Wow, I've lived in North Carolina, South Carolina, and Georgia all my adult life and every one around has been very open about sex, nudity, gays, race, and incest.

These were "society" southern women: Those that can trace their heritage to the 1600s. They also tried to shame a gay couple for a PDA later.
 
These were "society" southern women: Those that can trace their heritage to the 1600s. They also tried to shame a gay couple for a PDA later.
We're not high society. We're just regular common folks who tolerate everybody and don't discriminate. Maybe that's the difference. We have friends who are in gay marriages, and some in mixed race marriages. Who cares, it's not anyone else business.
 
We're not high society. We're just regular common folks who tolerate everybody and don't discriminate. Maybe that's the difference. We have friends who are in gay marriages, and some in mixed race marriages. Who cares, it's not anyone else business.

I have a feeling that most of those women have engaged in some sort of taboo relationship: Cousins are usually the first opposite sex peer kiss you receive.
 
My cousin (male) was my second, My sister was my first. We lived in a very small house and shared not only a room, but a bed.
 
I'm a bit confused by this thread, as it seems to have both fantasies and real life stories. I was hoping that some of you who have been in a real incestuous relationship could explain to me how it started. ... So my question is, how did you figure out if it was "safe" to let your relative know you wanted them? The last thing I want is ruin our relationship, but I would love to be his secret lover.

Sis (one year younger than me) and I were very close, not like most siblings are with one another. She was my very best friend and I was very protective of her. She was bullied at school after I went off to college and she used to cry when she would tell me how others would taunt her and tell her she was ugly. I comforted her the best I could and we would always find something to laugh at together to distract us both from the hurt and anger. One day she was crying really hard from something that had happened at school and for the first time I really looked deep into her eyes and realized that they were literally the most beautiful I had ever seen. That was the beginning of my physical attraction to her. I started noticing when she wore a particularly thin sweater around me how her nipples stuck out and that her breasts were much bigger than I had thought they were, and I started to masturbate (alone) while I fantasized about what she would look like in the nude. I was much too shy to say anything to her about how strongly attractive she was to me but I spent nearly every waking minute with her when I was home from college. I wanted to tell her how I felt about her but I was afraid that she would think that I was a pervert and would refuse to have anything further to do with me. Or worse yet she might "blow my cover" with the rest of the family and that I'd lose everyone as a a result.
Finally one weekend I went back to college from a particularly sweet time with Sis. I must have written six different letters to tell her that I was in love and lust with her and I tore up each one instead of sending it. Then I got a letter from her that said that she was in love with me and that she could not imagine having sex with anyone but me. She said that she wanted to give her virginity to me. I wrote back and told her that I felt the same way about her, that I had a girl friend but that I never wanted to do anything with her (the girl friend) except kiss (and that it just did not feel right when I was in love with Sis). We agreed that I would deliberately arrive home for the coming weekend late enough for everyone else to be asleep but that she would wait up for me, and that we would give one another our first real kiss.
When I got home and held her in my arms I never wanted to let her go. Kissing my girl friend was like kissing a brick wall. Kissing Sis was like sharing my whole heart and soul with her and feeling all of the beauty of the universe in my own body. My whole body tingled and shivered and hers did too. It was not long before we were making love with one another at every opportunity.
Getting back to your question I only knew that it was safe to share my feelings after she told me hers.
 
okay, i changed the bloke's name to Sean:

still in draft with no correction. there will be typos and fuck-ups.

still, i hope you enjoy another chapter:

Sean’s mind goes back to that early morning in the kitchen, to the moment it began:

His mother has just poured coffee and it’s in his mind to apologise again. There has to be some way he can make it right. Sean opens his mouth and says, ““Mum,” only to be cut short by her upraised hand.

“Don’t say it, Sean,” she replies quickly. “You’re sorry, that’s what I’m going to hear; and I know you’re sorry. I’m sorry too.”

Sean nods, gulping when his mother’s face swivels and she looks at him with red-rimmed eyes. It’s his fault, all the anguish on her face. “Wuh-what else can I say, mum?”

Then she confuses him, losing Sean entirely when she mumbles “I … I can’t.”

He has no idea what she’s talking about and, baffled, asks, “What, mum?”

“It’s just the two of us in the house,” his mother sighs in reply. “Nobody has to know.”

And then, in the here and now, in the reality Sean is experiencing, with no room in his head for thoughts of parallel universes, with his mind numb with shock, Sean can only gawp as his mother approaches.

Nonsense gurgles out of Sean when his mother’s fingers splay across his chest.

“So lovely and firm,” Julie mutters, caressing her son’s chest. “Oh, God,” she adds on a moan, her other hand snaking into the waistband of Sean’s shorts, fingers brushing his dick. “It’s getting hard.”

Sean whines, his jaw slack, eyes on stalks. He gapes into his mother’s face, barely registers the dreamy expression, and then boggles down to where she’s shoved his shorts to his thighs, her fist working his erection.

Sean swallows heavily and, unable to truly accept what’s happening, blurts, “Mum … Jesus, mum!”

“Shh,” Julie murmurs. “We might as well, Sean. It’s just us. And besides,” she adds, making no sense to Sean, not that he’s capable of much coherent thought just now, “if we don’t do it here, it’ll only happen in the other world.”

His mother’s fingers working his length bring a groan from Sean.

“It might as well be us, Sean. Us here. There’s nobody else for me, is there? Your dad’s gone; it’s just me and you.”

“I can’t believe it. Mum, oh shit, mum. Is it … is it really happening?”

Julie nods, the light of a true zealot burning in her eyes. Now she’s converted, accepted the path, she’s fully prepared to move forward. “It’s happening, Sean,” she breathes. “We’re doing this.” Julie lets out a little giggle. “Well,” she adds, “<i>I’m</i> doing it, you’re just standing there.” Her face moves close to her son’s stunned countenance. “Why don’t you kiss me, Sean? Give mummy a kiss on the lips. Show me how much you love me.”

And he does, Sean shows his mother just how he feels – once the shock wears off enough and he’s managed to get his shorts completely off that is.

When he’s ready, after the comedy act of Sean trying to free his feet from his clothing without causing himself too much pain, his mother leads him to the living room by his cock. Sean limps along all straight-legged on the injured side, staring down at his mother when she squats and then kneels, her fist cranking at him.

“A lovely big cock,” Sean’s mother grins, her eyes on his as her tongue snakes out as though she’s going to take a lick at the domed bell-end. “Do you want mummy to suck it?” she asks, teasing her son with her voice. Julie ducks in again, the pink tip darting towards the purple knob.

Again she pulls away without any oral contact with her son’s cock.

“Is that wicked of me, babe?” she asks, eyes glinting. “Am I bad for teasing you? Do you want me to suck it?”

A mewl comes from somewhere inside Sean. He whines and rolls his eyes, mouth agape.

“You do, don’t you, you naughty boy.” Julie’s fist works slowly, her fingers moving along the whole length. “You want me to lick this big cock.” She waggles the thing in emphasis, bringing forth another low whine. “If I suck it,” Julie continues, making another feint with her lips, biting the air a fraction of an inch away from Sean’s flesh. “You won’t come, will you?” She shakes her head slowly. “Or if you do, if you can’t hold it in and you come, you’ll still be able to … to…

“You know, Sean,” Julie breathes. “You’ll be able to fuck me, won’t you?”

Sean’s eyelids flicker. He blinks, mouth a big O of surprise. “Fuh-fuck you?” he stutters. “Mum, you mean…?

“We…?

“Me and you?”

“I have to tell you, Sean,” says Julie, lust white hot and molten between her thighs. “I like it rough. I’m not a lovey-dovey, kissy-kissy woman. I want you to fuck me hard, babe. <i>Really</i> do me, Sean.”

And then she opens her mouth and wraps her lips around her son’s cock.
 
Hahaaaaaa, it always cracks me up when people only consider vaginal penetration a sexual act that "counts" regarding cheating or virginity or otherwise. Pardon the pun but...what the fuck ??? LOL
It stems from the belief, and both my wife and I were raised this way, that vaginal sex is a "marriage act" and was once all that was required to be considered married. Casual anal and oral sex is just fro fun and has nothing to to with anything but pleasure.
 
Sis (one year younger than me) and I were very close, not like most siblings are with one another. She was my very best friend and I was very protective of her. She was bullied at school after I went off to college and she used to cry when she would tell me how others would taunt her and tell her she was ugly. I comforted her the best I could and we would always find something to laugh at together to distract us both from the hurt and anger. One day she was crying really hard from something that had happened at school and for the first time I really looked deep into her eyes and realized that they were literally the most beautiful I had ever seen. That was the beginning of my physical attraction to her. I started noticing when she wore a particularly thin sweater around me how her nipples stuck out and that her breasts were much bigger than I had thought they were, and I started to masturbate (alone) while I fantasized about what she would look like in the nude. I was much too shy to say anything to her about how strongly attractive she was to me but I spent nearly every waking minute with her when I was home from college. I wanted to tell her how I felt about her but I was afraid that she would think that I was a pervert and would refuse to have anything further to do with me. Or worse yet she might "blow my cover" with the rest of the family and that I'd lose everyone as a a result.
Finally one weekend I went back to college from a particularly sweet time with Sis. I must have written six different letters to tell her that I was in love and lust with her and I tore up each one instead of sending it. Then I got a letter from her that said that she was in love with me and that she could not imagine having sex with anyone but me. She said that she wanted to give her virginity to me. I wrote back and told her that I felt the same way about her, that I had a girl friend but that I never wanted to do anything with her (the girl friend) except kiss (and that it just did not feel right when I was in love with Sis). We agreed that I would deliberately arrive home for the coming weekend late enough for everyone else to be asleep but that she would wait up for me, and that we would give one another our first real kiss.
When I got home and held her in my arms I never wanted to let her go. Kissing my girl friend was like kissing a brick wall. Kissing Sis was like sharing my whole heart and soul with her and feeling all of the beauty of the universe in my own body. My whole body tingled and shivered and hers did too. It was not long before we were making love with one another at every opportunity.
Getting back to your question I only knew that it was safe to share my feelings after she told me hers.


Very erotically told. Lucky you ! Too bad those days are gone with her . But GOD the memories you have, huh ???
 
It stems from the belief, and both my wife and I were raised this way, that vaginal sex is a "marriage act" and was once all that was required to be considered married. Casual anal and oral sex is just fro fun and has nothing to to with anything but pleasure.


I don't know if many people are raised to think that way. :confused: Maybe politicians. LOL "I wasn't cheating- she was only sucking my dick." Sexual intimacy is sexual intimacy, in my book anyways.
 
I don't know if many people are raised to think that way. :confused: Maybe politicians. LOL "I wasn't cheating- she was only sucking my dick." Sexual intimacy is sexual intimacy, in my book anyways.

In some parts of the world, if a girl loses her virginity before marriage, it will bring shame to herself & her family. Anal & oral sex is the only option for siblings or other couple to enjoy sexual intimacy, at least for a while before they get carried away :D
 
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