The "Brand New and Improved" incest thread

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Our journey into incest started exactly the opposite of most that I read here. We found out that our son and daughter had been having sex with each other since their early teens after they had both left home and married. They had kept at it and just included their spouses in the action and also made it bi-sexual. Once we became aware of it (our daughter-in-law let it slip out) they invited us to join them too, and it has made the family much, much closer.
 
Ex Wife

My ex wife had sex with her father from the time she was 13 until we got married.
 
Hehe, I still have my sister's panties she had me wear for her. She loved having me wear her panties and explode in them:heart:
 
Maybe not exactly incest, but I have fantasized about having a step sister and us getting it on. Starting with a 'show me yours, I'll show you mine' scenario, then escalating from there
 
I have several memories with my father when I was a teenager (15-17) that were very sexy, but nothing actually sexual. The most we did was kiss. I still fantasize about those moments, making myself cum. I get very horny with real life role playing. Men who want to be my Daddy make me so super hot.
Like I bought him a Playboy subscription as a joke. Then one day he stood very close behind me while I flipped through the magazine. We didn't touch each other but were very turned on.

Mmmm I know he wanted to!
 
My ex wife had sex with her father from the time she was 13 until we got married.
My late first wife had a son with her dad at 13 and continued having sex with him even after we were married. I had sex with him, too!
 
Long time lurker here on Literotica, finally took the plunge and joined. I guess I wanted to introduce myself on this thread where I can talk about our long family history of incest in a friendly atmosphere with like minded people.

I've never shared this outside of our family, so extremely nervous about it. I'll share details as I build up the courage. :eek:
 
Long time lurker here on Literotica, finally took the plunge and joined. I guess I wanted to introduce myself on this thread where I can talk about our long family history of incest in a friendly atmosphere with like minded people.

I've never shared this outside of our family, so extremely nervous about it. I'll share details as I build up the courage. :eek:

Welcome Veeweewee, hope you will enjoy being a member of this amazing community. Take your time and when your comfortable tell us your story.
 
Long time lurker here on Literotica, finally took the plunge and joined. I guess I wanted to introduce myself on this thread where I can talk about our long family history of incest in a friendly atmosphere with like minded people.

I've never shared this outside of our family, so extremely nervous about it. I'll share details as I build up the courage. :eek:

Welcome. Thanks for sharing. I concur, take your time, get comfy and share if you like. We're glad you're here.......:rose:
 
Long time lurker here on Literotica, finally took the plunge and joined. I guess I wanted to introduce myself on this thread where I can talk about our long family history of incest in a friendly atmosphere with like minded people.

I've never shared this outside of our family, so extremely nervous about it. I'll share details as I build up the courage. :eek:
You can share
I had sex with my young cousin when I was a teen she had big tits and hairy pussy and I sucked her cunt she didn't suck me but I did fuck her lucky she didn't get pregnant
 
Long time lurker here on Literotica, finally took the plunge and joined. I guess I wanted to introduce myself on this thread where I can talk about our long family history of incest in a friendly atmosphere with like minded people.

I've never shared this outside of our family, so extremely nervous about it. I'll share details as I build up the courage. :eek:

Welcome! I think you'll find this thread welcoming.
 
I was going to chicken out. My story seems so improbable imo, but anyway Ive had a few wines with a girlfriend and she has ecouraged me to write on.

I guess I was always "in love" with my Dad, in a way. He was my ideal of a perfect man, tall, attractive, cultured, polite. As long as I can remember, I used to dream about being married to him. It wasn't really a sexual thing, just the dreams of a young girl... I was pretty immature both psychologically and physically. I wasn't a virgin, I knew how to suck cock and had had sex maybe 3 or 4 times.

The day after my 21st birthday party,my parents had obviously had a massive split and my mother started sleeping in our guest house. They refused to talk to each other.

My older brother's bedroom was next to mine, and because I wasn't sleeping very well, I would hear him sneaking out of his room and coming back a couple of hours later.

Eventually, I traced his movements to the guest room where my mother was. There was massive fiddlewood tree right outside her bedroom window, so the curtains were never closed; I was able to spy on them without being seen.

They were doing things I'm not really prepared to say, but they were having sex, sex in a way I had never seen before. I was shocked, naturally, but I was turned on too; my brother was a good looking guy. But it was also the first time I had sexual feelings for another woman. My mother's breasts were quite large, in contrast to mine. I wanted to be with them.

I watched them several nights, but never said anything.

One night as I was sneaking back to my own room, I heard some noises from my Dad's bedroom. Worried if he was okay I opened the door to ask if he was alright. I was mwt wirh the sight if him masterbating to porn. It was back in the days of VHS and no remote, so he had no chance to switch it off quickly.

I was shocked my perfect man was seemingly perverted, but with what I saw my mother and brother doing, I didn't recoil. Instead I asked what he was doing. With the tape still playing and his erection still full on, he explained that he was sexually frustrated because of their separation.

At that point I did something totally crazy. Jealous of what was happening, wiirhmy mother and brother, and essentially in love with my Dad, I said that he should not have to do this alone. Without another word said, I took his penis in my mouth and sucked him to completion.

Afterwards, we talked about Mum, how her affair with my brother was the cause of the split and how he knew that jer father was having sex with her.

That first night he never touched me, but as each night progressed, he gradually touched and undressed me more. One night, about two weeks later, he went down on me and made me orgasm.

Later that night, after I went back to my room, maybe 3 or 4 am, he came into my room, us both knowing what was about to happen. I opened my legs and without a word, my Dad fucked me for the first time.

It was perfect, I orgasmed at almost the same time as he came into me (at this stage he had had a vasectomy).

The next morning, what happened many might think of as kinky. Well I guess it was but not really for us.
 
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Please don't wait to long to post the next morning. I doubt it will be considered to kinky by many on Lit. Sounds like a hot time.
 
Thank you for sharing your story with us Vee, very hot and hope to hear your continuation when you are ready.
 
I was going to chicken out. My story seems so improbable imo, but anyway Ive had a few wines with a girlfriend and she has ecouraged me to write on.

I guess I was always "in love" with my Dad, in a way. He was my ideal of a perfect man, tall, attractive, cultured, polite. As long as I can remember, I used to dream about being married to him. It wasn't really a sexual thing, just the dreams of a young girl... I was pretty immature both psychologically and physically. I wasn't a virgin, I knew how to suck cock and had had sex maybe 3 or 4 times.

The day after my 21st birthday party,my parents had obviously had a massive split and my mother started sleeping in our guest house. They refused to talk to each other.

My older brother's bedroom was next to mine, and because I wasn't sleeping very well, I would hear him sneaking out of his room and coming back a couple of hours later.

Eventually, I traced his movements to the guest room where my mother was. There was massive fiddlewood tree right outside her bedroom window, so the curtains were never closed; I was able to spy on them without being seen.

They were doing things I'm not really prepared to say, but they were having sex, sex in a way I had never seen before. I was shocked, naturally, but I was turned on too; my brother was a good looking guy. But it was also the first time I had sexual feelings for another woman. My mother's breasts were quite large, in contrast to mine. I wanted to be with them.

I watched them several nights, but never said anything.

One night as I was sneaking back to my own room, I heard some noises from my Dad's bedroom. Worried if he was okay I opened the door to ask if he was alright. I was mwt wirh the sight if him masterbating to porn. It was back in the days of VHS and no remote, so he had no chance to switch it off quickly.

I was shocked my perfect man was seemingly perverted, but with what I saw my mother and brother doing, I didn't recoil. Instead I asked what he was doing. With the tape still playing and his erection still full on, he explained that he was sexually frustrated because of their separation.

At that point I did something totally crazy. Jealous of what was happening, wiirhmy mother and brother, and essentially in love with my Dad, I said that he should not have to do this alone. Without another word said, I took his penis in my mouth and sucked him to completion.

Afterwards, we talked about Mum, how her affair with my brother was the cause of the split and how he knew that jer father was having sex with her.

That first night he never touched me, but as each night progressed, he gradually touched and undressed me more. One night, about two weeks later, he went down on me and made me orgasm.

Later that night, after I went back to my room, maybe 3 or 4 am, he came into my room, us both knowing what was about to happen. I opened my legs and without a word, my Dad fucked me for the first time.

It was perfect, I orgasmed at almost the same time as he came into me (at this stage he had had a vasectomy).

The next morning, what happened many might think of as kinky. Well I guess it was but not really for us.


Thank you Veeweewee for sharing your story. Many of us here have had similar experiences and what may have been an obstacle in the initial stages, became the glue that held a family together. It's my personal experience that once one parent has a secretive sexual relationship with a son or daughter, the other spouse might have an issue dealing with that....but "family unity" can save the situation.....

Please share if your comfortable, we don't judge. Most of us have either experienced an incest relationship or desired one......
 
Great story,Vee.

Thanks for sharing.

Can’t wait to read more.
 
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Please don't wait to long to post the next morning. I doubt it will be considered to kinky by many on Lit. Sounds like a hot time.

I guess I'm not ready to divulge that yet, but we did habe sex in the bathroom in the morning.

From then I basically gave myself over to him. He was in the local Rotary, Chamber of Commerce etc and I became his dinner companion when they had functions. There was never any suggestion of anything untoward; my Dad was the perfect gentleman in public, nobody suspected anything.

In private, he taught me that men expect "a whore in the bedroom", as the saying goes in the English tradition. His extensive library of VHS cassettes were the education of what he liked.

It didn't take long for my brother to figure out what was going on and to start hitting on me as a result. Eventually I succumbed... it was like "sleeping wirh the enemy" due to my parents estrangement. Nice, dangerous, but not like with Dad. It stopped when he got a girlfriend (now wife).

My brother and I have never discussed any of this since then.

Out of time now, later...
 
I guess I'm not ready to divulge that yet, but we did habe sex in the bathroom in the morning.

From then I basically gave myself over to him. He was in the local Rotary, Chamber of Commerce etc and I became his dinner companion when they had functions. There was never any suggestion of anything untoward; my Dad was the perfect gentleman in public, nobody suspected anything.

In private, he taught me that men expect "a whore in the bedroom", as the saying goes in the English tradition. His extensive library of VHS cassettes were the education of what he liked.

It didn't take long for my brother to figure out what was going on and to start hitting on me as a result. Eventually I succumbed... it was like "sleeping wirh the enemy" due to my parents estrangement. Nice, dangerous, but not like with Dad. It stopped when he got a girlfriend (now wife).

My brother and I have never discussed any of this since then.

Out of time now, later...

Thank you again for sharing. But.....the intrigue continues....I been there and have done this......(((hugs))).......:kiss:
 
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