The "Brand New and Improved" incest thread

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I beat off thinking of my BBW niece, she's my sister-n-laws daughter, and she's big into black guys. I can't help picturing her with 2 or 3 BBC's. But I also have lots of fantasies about my son fucking, and eating his moms hairy old cunt. I see them next to each other, and can't help thinking of my sons face between his mothers legs. I think of her mature mommy pussy having a huge squirting orgasm on his hard young cock.
 
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Sorry I missed your entrance. :hug:
When I was younger my cousin introduced me to the joy of incest.
One has always heard stories of kissing cousins but we truly were. He was a few years older then I was and he had been thru a horrible marriage to someone who just didnt love him.

We were at one of our big family reunions at this park in my hometown when we would go explore the old trails from the park to the river. There were probably a dozen trails from main entry and we used to run differnt ones to see who for to the river first.

Dummy me I took the third one that happened to be overgrown and sure enough lost the trail. When I wasn't at the river my cousin Ken came looking for me. Thank goodness he was good at tracking and was able to find my bare footprints.

He found me in a old section that had old bomb shelters from the fifties and sixties. I stopped and was checking them out. He saw me and something welled up inside of him. Probably my big butt sticking up in the air in those shorts that fit snuggly.

Whatever the reason he came behind me and began kissing my back. I moved back and stood up quickly I kinda thought despite being 18 he was going to spank me.

He bent down slightly and kissed my lips. A warmth drifted from his mouth over mine right down to my belly. I was new to kissing but with his tongue teasing mine I caught on quick enough and pretty quick we were playing cat and mouse with our tongues.

Ken pulled off and then slipped off my gauzy blouse. He stared a few minutes then took off the lacy bra that hid my embarrassing 38D breasts. Before I could utter a word his mouth covered one of them and began suckling.
Omg the weird sensations that rose caused me to cream my undies. Then he switched sides as his hand slipped under the waistband and rubbed my shivering button.
"I wanna fuck you," he said as he kept rubbing me.
I nodded and he began stripping off my shorts and undies. Then if came his shirt and jeans.
I was surprised he wasn't wearing undies or boxers. Buy it disnt matter. He smiled when I reached out and touched his cock that was bouncing and seeping whitish liquid.
"It might hurt if your inexperienced but I promise when I'm done you'll see the heavens explode" Ken told me.
Then he moved his hips and eased in. Before I could complain he rolled placing me on top. He pulled me close and began pumping into my wet cunt.
Strange noises of squish and plllerrrt echoed from his cock plungling in and out. It was a great feeling and I didnt notice my cunt was stretching to accommodate his wide girth.
Finally he rolled us and put him on top again. His cock was going in and out faster and his mouth switched back from breastd to neck to ear to mouth.
Then he grabbed my hips and slammed harder into me. My body bounced like a rag doll off the ground. I felt myself burst in a deep from the belly wave of fire. I was panting hard as I came in streams of quim. I barely noticed his words of encouragement to cum more so he could fill my sweet honey hole with his cream.
I needed no extra help. It happened and I jerked up and held tight to his shoulders as my body yielded the last blurt of liquid. As promised his cock roared to life and like a firehose sprayed my cunt with his hot liquid of lust.
I say lust cause despite cumming he went at my cunt with gusto and left me bloated from three huge sprays of jism.
He plopped down to my left and smiled at my dazed face.
"Happy? I sure am... damn girl... if the others knew you were a firecracker and so receptive... mmmmm you'd be fucked all the time if not spirited away to be lovers... yesh... "
I laughed at such a thought and then after a rest and clean up.. yeah he carried a small first aide kit in his jacket that has baby wipes.
We went back to the family reunion and ate the various dishes. Taking moments to smile at one another during the time before having the usual baseball game which always ended in a fight between brothers.
Ken promised next time I came down to visit he would get us a motel room for us to sneak away too for an all nighter.

I think kissing cousins is my favorite type of incest. It's not so crazy that it ruins a family life, but it's hot because you know it's your cousin. I find it super hot that it gets you so close to a cousin that could easily be someone you never get close with. HOT HOT story!
 
I’ve had a lot of situations with my mom that almost resulted in pure incest. She’s seen my cock a lot and comments on the size. Not long ago we had to share a bed in a hotel and well...she ended up snuggled against my hard cock and even felt it though my boxers.


I imagine her lips around it every day

Felt it because you were pressed against her or used her hand. Did she mention it?
 
I agree, though there have been a few slip ups over the years (alcohol loosens lips) and now more than my husband and the participants are aware. Of those in the know, perhaps a dozen, only a few have had a problem with it. Most of the others, in mostly one on one chats, have admitted to having done similar things or wanted to, even one of the few who had a problem. It has led to some deep but spirited conversations.

IRL not quite a dozen people know, mostly non participating family members, along with some friends, and one work acquaintance who caught me and a family member, not in flagrante delicto, but in a situation where it was obvious were intimately involved, but so far she's kept our secret.
 
My sister caught me masturbating and wanted to watch. I couldn't resist letting her watch

I was caught to by my daughter , she was 24 and staying at my place, she walked in and I was in mid form and enjoying my cock and she saw me and watched. Then I noticed her and kept going.
 
Good

I was with my girlfriend and after a few brews we were horny and fucking good. I was behind her and holding her hips and she called out her brothers name and I was shocked then turned on and came about 4 minutes later. She did to and said that was great!
 
I was with my girlfriend and after a few brews we were horny and fucking good. I was behind her and holding her hips and she called out her brothers name and I was shocked then turned on and came about 4 minutes later. She did to and said that was great!

Any history between them, or is he merely someone she fantasizes about?
 
My older female cousin's mother was weird. She was a medic, and smart, but she used her time in children's hospital to collect horror stories and her daughter had to take the brunt of it all. So probably it was some kind of weird house rule that she wasn't allowed to close bathroom doors even in those times I happen to stay over in their tiny apartment. So I was sitting in the kitchen catching up with my aunt about family matters while trying not be too obvious watching my cousin in the shower. I wondered did aunt know. There's no fucking way cousin didn't, although she never explicitly signaled she did, nor did I advance it, for that matter, even while she enjoyed to flash a nipple to me in much every family gathering.

And she used to visit my grandfather's farmhouse sometimes for weeks on end. And it was weird, I mean, we with my sister didn't have any modesty between us when alone, so we were practical nudists (with very rigid boundaries just shy of actual explicit sexuality), and my sister with my cousin were best friends (sis being half as far apart in age as I was from my cousin) and probably occasional lovers, and there was that sexual tension between me and our cousin, but probably exactly because of that, the three of us used swimsuits when together, while probably all three bemoaned on that in our individual silences. But it was lot of fun to spy on girls when they snuck away to sunbathe naked together, or sneak out late at night for a swim with my sister, without our cousin and swimsuits, or any clothing intended, out the door nude right under the nose of the grandpa and supposedly sleeping cousin.

(While gradpa actually was of a mindset that "swimsuit" is an oxymoron, so that seemingly wasn't much of a risk, but he would read on us about being rude to our cousin, yes by being naked. Yes, it's complicated and somewhat confusing and much too long to explain the possibly alien logic of it.)

Did I mention me suspecting my sister and cousin were more than friends on occasion? Well, I only don't have proof of it because I decide not to, and ignore what was apparently obvious... at another time of us together.

My mother's family had a house, a huge now mostly empty building we used for family gatherings. Before the war (and I mean WW2 when I utter that phrase, despite being born a whole generation after) there used to be a convenience store and the far end was rented by a barber shop. Under the workshop shed two huge cellars went four doors deep in the hillside, and the barn was capital long log building with bathhouse blocked in on the other end, but it was declared out of service that summer. Single old woman lived there, once the principal of the now closed local school.

The small town had never fully recovered from the war and waves of repressions before, during, and especially after, reduced by time to a name of crossroads. Wartime ruins of the town hall building next door overgrown with birches over a foot in diameter, the baroque stained glass windows empty in the far end wall still standing tall all the way to the gable.

So one summer we three decided to stay over there for a while. It wasn't a leisure vacation, we had projects and goals and busy days. I had workers to supervise and girls sorted through the library, that sort of stuff, and more.

Most of the second story rooms stood empty and sealed and plaster falling, but there was one corner suite of two rooms, furnished and livable, and we took over it. There was a door into the other room from the hallway, but either we failed to find a key or the bolt was rusted solid. The door between the rooms wasn't there at all, replaced by a curtain.

Girls took over the inner room and I stayed in the front room, and there was two beds in there and I stayed on the extendable couch in the outer, so it was nominally a bedroom and sitting room suite. No bathroom, so we washed in a portable bathtub positioned in the outer room. And yes, I was politely asked to go downstairs while girls used it, while they merely retreated into the bedroom to give me some privacy.

We often stayed up long into the night talking, discussing old books they had found, as well as our plans, immediate and long term, among other things. The whole atmosphere of the place, it's something indescribable. Eventually we separated to sleep, but it didn't go unnoticed by me that only one of bedroom beds needed bedclothes changed regularly. And yeah, as quiet as they tried to be, there was just that curtain in the doorway.

I will forever fantasize what could have happened if I was more brave and assertive and tried to join them, how I could have tried that and how it might have been.

I've always felt that consensual adult incest between two women is somehow less taboo than heterosexual incest between consenting adults. After all, no one is going to get pregnant.
 
I would love to read your writing, I am sure it is good :)

I really "dig" your AV. It brings back memories of love making with the sexy little black haired cousin who I was with for 16 years. She was the one who introduced me to Tantra and I miss the experience of completely losing myself in sharing total pleasure with her. As intense as that was I wonder if the Vulcan mind meld on Star Trek was inspired by Tantra.
 
I had a wonderful sex and adventure full 5-year relationship with my adult niece.

It began when she came to stay with me after she had a bad break up, one late night, a few drinks, a movie with a few great sex scenes, the conversation turned to sex and the lack of it we were both experiencing at the time.

She suggested we could help each other and man, did we.

we became great sex buddies, we went to swinger clubs together, picked others up in bars and generally became complete sex fiends for 5 years.

fantastic memories.

happy to discuss and share stories k i k me adlon6
 
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I really "dig" your AV. It brings back memories of love making with the sexy little black haired cousin who I was with for 16 years. She was the one who introduced me to Tantra and I miss the experience of completely losing myself in sharing total pleasure with her. As intense as that was I wonder if the Vulcan mind meld on Star Trek was inspired by Tantra.

Any chance for you to make a connection with her again? You should try to :) Tantra is more than just mind-blowing intimacy btw, you probably know that already. “completely losing myself in sharing total pleasure with her“ is one of them and a hot way to get into it! Catch up with her again! I would if I were you.
 
Any chance for you to make a connection with her again? You should try to :) Tantra is more than just mind-blowing intimacy btw, you probably know that already. “completely losing myself in sharing total pleasure with her“ is one of them and a hot way to get into it! Catch up with her again! I would if I were you.

I had a really hot dream about her just the other night. Unfortunately there won't be anything further between us in real life. She dumped me at the urging of her adult children and life has moved on for her with other men. :(
 
Nice

I took my daughter out yesterday and ran ereands with her. She was rubbing my hand and my leg as I drove and she said I will pay you back when I get a chance dad. We stopped for a bite and she rubbed my leg with her foot and was smiling the whole time. Pay back is fine.
 
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