The Incest Discussion Thread

[1337_G1RL]

Okay, I might be practically a newbie, but I think that incest is an area for plenty of discussion. Not too many people admit to have done it in real life, but as one can see from the volume of stories written about it, it has become a very popular genre.

This thread is created for the following purposes:
1. To exchange your views on incest, both positive and negative.
2. To tell of your personal experiences (if you have any).
3. To compare reality to the fantasies we've read in the stories.

I'm 23/f/uk, I'm engaged to be married later this year, and I'm also in a relationship with my dad (this began when I was 19, and yes, my fiance knows all about it). This has been a positive experience for us both, and I do not regret it.

As to the incest stories on the site... nice fantasies, shame that so many of them follow the already well established cliches. I'll be writing some stories soon, ones with a little more reality

Anyways, happy debating, and please remain civil on the thread. I realise that this could become a heated debate.

1337

PS. If I have put this thread in the wrong place then can a moderator move it to the right one and let me know where it's gone? It was a bit confusing as to where I was supposed to post it.

 

[AsylumSeeker]

The Water Is Cold !!!

Hmm... Okay, I'll open up. When I started writing at Lit I learned in the forums that I/T is where the numbers were. I wasn't comfy with the subject so I eased myself into the pool by writing a completely ridiculous story about twins and their dad/family (Daddy's Girls, and then some). It was hot, but in my mind it was detached enough to allow me to broach the subject. Since then I have been writing primarily in this category by posting dramatic and totally hot (of course) stories. Lately I've taken a much more dramatic flair (see the Ripples On A Pond series).

To be honest, I'm not sure how to take your admission. A part of me wants to say "sorry", but as you seem accepting of the relationship that doesn't seem fitting.

I'll have to be content to be uncomortable.

 

[mtnman2003]

Author of several incest/taboo stories

I have written stories in multiple categories, but always come back to the incest/taboo section. I find the fantasies created hit home with many of the readers. Being a reads/votes/ratings whore, I write for me, but with an eye to be very much in demand.

And the partners in my stories have always included a parent, at least in the beginning of the sex or sexual fantasies. Siblings have joined, friends have joined, even an aunt got involved because she and "mom" had sibling incest during their lives.

I have used situations that have occured in real life to set the circumstances for the incest in the future. Raising 2-boys and 2-girls offered substantial instances that provide the premise for my written fantasies.

In terms of a real life relationship with a daughter, or mom/son, the basic instinct is that it can not happen for me. Although, my daughters would be nice conquests!

Hey, who typed that??

Mtn

 

[Guest]

Although, my daughters would be nice conquests!

Hey, who typed that??

Mtn

Yes, yes they would. Damn, did I type that out loud!

You raise a point I've always wondered about. Do fathers of daughters who happen to be attractive young women, see that in their daughters, or are they immersed in denial. You answered that somewhat. I'm so glad to only have sons.

 

[SEVERUSMAX]

I've written about incest, but I don't find any members of my own family attractive enough to seduce. Well, there was a first cousin, but that's not immediate family, and she had a beau the last that I knew. Something tells me she wouldn't have gone for it, anyway.

 

[mtnman2003]

Believable or not

Over the course of raisnig tall, lithe, athletic, highly intelligent daughters, I can honestly say I have admired their female form.

And the only thought I had was "Damn, some lucky guy will be with her someday".

Never a chubby looking at the girls. Now, their friends are fair game. My youngest daughters best friend is an absolute drop dead fox, with a body at 18 that is just nasty! And I got to watch them grow up together. She wants to be a doctor - for old folks. I know she will get there, but in time to give me exams. I can hope!

Or my son's girlfriends. They are fair game for fantasies as well! We were not nearly so easily in the sack as the girls are now. At least the ones that want to marry into wealth. One son has the love of his life monthly. The other married at 19-jeesh! He's 20 today.

God I love life!!!

Mtn

 

[TxRad]

Over the course of raisnig tall, lithe, athletic, highly intelligent daughters, I can honestly say I have admired their female form.

And the only thought I had was "Damn, some lucky guy will be with her someday".

Never a chubby looking at the girls. Now, their friends are fair game. One of my youngest daughters is an absolute drop dead fox, with a body at 18 that is just nasty! And I got to watch them grow up together. She wants to be a doctor - for old folks. I know she will get there, but in time to give me exams. I can hope!

Or my son's girlfriends. They are fair game for fantasies as well! We were not nearly so easily in the sack as the girls are now. At least the ones that want to marry into wealth. One son has the love of his life monthly. The other married at 19-jeesh! He's 20 today.

God I love life!!!

Mtn

Yep, I'm in the same boat as you... gorgeous daughter but she looks exactly like her mother....Tall slender..... My wife died when my daughter was 12 and my son was 9.... I raised them alone for the most part....

Incest... no. I admire her looks and all but I'm just not wired that way....

I've thought about writing a story for that cat but can't get my head around it... wrote one, but it was the daughter in law so it wasn't well recieved by some....

My daughters friends, oh my God..... To be forty years younger and know what I now now....*sigh* One of my daughters best friends was 29 and took a liking to me... Damn near killed me but it was worth it....

 

[Guest]

I have written stories for this category in the past... I don't mind doing it. Mine tend to go the way of older man and younger girl. I haven't figured out the 'voice' of an older woman younger man one yet but I have been asked by several fans that liked what I did in the other stories.

I have never participated in it myself... I had many friends that did however.

 

[Selena_Kitt]

Yep, I'm in the same boat as you... gorgeous daughter but she looks exactly like her mother....Tall slender..... My wife died when my daughter was 12 and my son was 9.... I raised them alone for the most part....

awww...

it's a natural impulse for a father to find a daughter attractive (or even a mother a son, although women are less visually stimulated than men). It's when it gets literalized, taken out of the realm of fantasy, that problems can occur ...

 

[1337_G1RL]

My essays... and some more musings

Well, so far I've written two articles on incest, both of them are located here:

http://english.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=632323&page=submissions
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Getting back to my relationship with my dad and my fiance, I'd bet some of you are wondering how I got myself into this situation (not that I'd ever complain, I love them both dearly).

When I was 18 I moved away from home and went to University (I eventually ended up coming back home again due to lack of money... but anyway), I'd never gotten along with my mother, as a matter of fact me and her were always arguing, and she was abusive towards my dad as well. Before I moved away me and him were more like best friends than father and daughter. Well, I say that but we were flirting even then, just neither of us wanted to bring it up, and sometimes we would stay out of each others way in case either of us did anything 'stupid' (if only I'd known then what I know now).

Well, it looked like things were going to stay as they were, but because we had distance between us it was safer to let our guard down, and this lead to more flirting. A couple of months on I'd got a boyfriend, to whom I lost my virginity and kicked myself for it later. My boyfriend was nice, but I wasn't in love with him or anything, you could say he was more of a 'friend with benefits'. I was in denial for a while, but I'd fallen in love with my dad. As soon as I'd accepted that fact, I began to wonder what it would be like for us if we became an item.

Then one time he brought up the subject of us hypothetically being together, and of course I gave him a hypothetical positive answer. I knew he was waiting for me to ask him whether or not I wanted to sleep with him when I visited home. I decided it best to ask when I actually got home.

Anyway, I did ask that Easter, and ever since then things were never the same between us. Crossing the line was a real turning point, we hadn't just acknowledged our love for each other in the romantic sense of the word... we'd acted on it. It was almost like this surreal dream, part of me wondered if I'd wake up and find that it was just some hot dream. Of course it was 100% for real.

I can't say I didn't feel guilty about it, but I was not guilty for the reasons you might expect. I felt fine about the fact I'd slept with my dad, but not quite so fine about the fact he needed to cheat on my mother in order to do it. But if she hadn't been so damn cold towards us both for the longest time, it would never have happened. She had fucked with our heads way too much, and this was the end result.

Time went on, and seemingly my relationship with my dad got more serious. I was still with my boyfriend as well because I needed SOMEBODY while I was away from home, I didn't feel too guilty about cheating on him because there was not a chance in hell it would ever have amounted to anything more than fun sex. My dad was my first love, but not a soul could I tell... not until I found a forum where I could pour out my heart, somewhere where I might just find others like myself. I wondered for a while if ANY existed, but I told myself there must be. Once I had found such a place I began posting, and made friends with many people in the chatroom and messageboard. I told my dad all about them, and he was pleased that I'd been able to find others. Although he never wanted to visit the forum himself, he said it made him feel better to know that there was others, suddenly we weren't so alone in this crazy lifestyle.

As luck had it, my money ran out and I had to go back home. I'd miss the forum (no connection at home back then), but me and my dad could be together more often. We wanted to wait until my younger brother and sister were over 18, so he could divorce my mother (that relationship was long dead and well beyond repair) and move in with me... or at least that was the plan.

Life had other plans, because two years ago my mother had a massive asthma attack, collapsed and died. It was a shock to us, and I gathered that if our relationship could survive this, it could survive anything.

We decided to get an internet connection at home, and now I could get back to my cyber friends as well, or rather to what was left of the forums. It was the same place, but where were all my friends from the chatroom? Why was there pedophiles lurking and posting sick crap in there? Why was there such obvious fakery on the forums? I decided to stay because there was at this time still some decent people left.

Time went on an things began to get a bit easier, it was hard for us to get over the way she had treated us and messed with our minds. She had done some awful shit to my sister as well, interfering with her relationship with her boyfriend (but hey that is another story entirely), as for my brother... well lets say my mother protected him a little too much and him being a mothers boy was not very worldly wise. Talk about clipping somebody's wings and stopping them from being able to fly! I'd always been the rebellious one, and it seems odd that it was precisely this attitude that had protected me from her to some degree. This doesn't mean I didn't love her, of course I did, but it is hard to like and respect somebody who treated you like shit.

Going back to my story, things went really well for a time, me and my dad were together at last, we just had to wait to get the house to ourselves. I'd never wanted to have any children, until just now. I remember thinking 'shit, now what am I supposed to do?' I mean this was a major turning point. I loved my dad more than I thought possible, but was that enough? Could I risk it and have children by him? Could I just forget having kids? Could I ever live without him and get somebody else? I knew that something had to give, and so we both had a talk about things.

Well, he told me that if I wanted children I was better off finding somebody else. The thought of not being with him was painful, but maybe it was time to say goodbye. For weeks I thought about it all, and then a thought hit me... what if I was to search for somebody on the internet? What if I could find a man who would understand, somebody who I was able to fall in love with? I instinctively knew that it was possible for me to love more than one person, and at this point I think I think I knew that this was my only real shot at being happy. I mean sure, it would be possible for me to 'get over' my dad and find somebody else, and for our relationship to just become sort of like ex-partners but still friends. Yet if I was to find another man, how would it be possible for me to live a lie, to keep something this big a secret. Lies, even lies of omission can be found out. I was better off trying to find somebody who could relate to what I felt.

My search lasted for several months, and on several forums. I got offers from all sorts of people, yet time and again they were not what I was looking for. I wasn't into sending 'nekkid pics', nor was I looking to start an 'incest family' in the way that many of the guys meant... One fucker ever asked me if I thought 10 was the right age for parents to initiate their kids! Talk about fucking sick weirdo freak. Felt like my e-mail inbox would never be clean again after reading that crap. Yet every now and again I'd speak to one that was nice, and that stopped me from giving up.

Eventually I'd narrowed the it down to the potentials, those who I'd believed to be the best out of all the men I'd spoken to. You know what the most ironic thing was? The guy that I eventually chose was under my nose the whole time. He fulfilled all of my criteria: He understands because he has experience of his own, he didn't bombard me with indecent pics, and best of all we found each other so alike it was spooky. He was the one who had at first warned me to be careful because of the perverts, and he had been on the forum when I was a newbie. We got to know each other very well over time, and eventually we met offline last year. Now we are engaged, and we intend to marry sometime this year with a bit of luck.

I know that this is a sidenote in the grand scheme of things, but I'll point out that we both got banned from the forum we found each other on... believe it or not for flaming pedophiles, apparently that was disturbing the peace.

Now I'm going to be moving country to be with him, and my dad knows that he must find somebody else. I know that the feelings that me and my dad have for each other will never change.... but I cannot stay with him. I have to get out there and have my own family with my fiance, my new love. I got what I wanted, although I never thought I'd be moving country.

I've told my dad to look for somebody else, somebody he can grow old with, who will stand by him and NOT treat him like my mother used to. I know that I am going to be happily married within a few months, I will be building a new life. I want my dad to have the same kind of happiness, even if that means that me and him can't be together any more. My family have been through enough, may it be time to start writing the next chapter of our lives? I think it may well be.

Okay I know this has been a long assed post, and I hope it was not too boring for you to read. This is my life in a few pages, and this is why I will always be facinated by incest. Questions are welcome.

1337

 

[Great Penguin]

Interesting. Very interesting.

 

[Boxlicker101]

Altogether, I have written seven stories that are classed as I/T. Six of them werer not actually incest at all but would have been classified as taboo because they were about young women who were related to the man by marriage. Four of them were in the "My Cute Nieces" series and one was "My Granddaughter's Ass". The four niece stories were received quite well but the granddaughter one was not. Besides that, I wrote a story about a man and his 18 year old stepdaughter, which was well liked. None were truly incest because none involved blood relations.

I also wrote a first person story abut myself and a brother and sister who fell in love with each other and we had a threesome. This was the only truly incest story and it was well received. All of them were 100% fiction although the first five I mentioned involved actual acquaintances.

The usual incest story on this site involves two adults who happen to be related. We can never write about the man who crawls into bed with his six year old daughter, because such stories are not accepted. That's fine with me because I would be repulsed by such a tale.

You could post a story about you and your father. If you do, make sure you change the names, etc. because it is, you know, illegal.

 

[1337_G1RL]

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Hi Boxlicker,

I share your dislike of pedophiles, I've seen enough of those creeps to last me a lifetime in the incest community. Personally my gut tells me that anyone who molests a 6 year old wants hanging... but this is just my view. Also don't be fooled into thinking that these sexual predators are all male... trust me, there are also a fair number of women like this as well. What anyone can see in a prepubescent (note.. presexual) being is beyond me, after all, how could one be equals with somebody who does not yet comprehend the complexities of human sexuality.

I totally hear you about incest being illegal, I would not usually post about it on a forum such as this if it was not for the fact that the incest community itself is currently overwhelmed by wannabes, pedophiles, porn pic swappers, and other miscellaneous perverts. There are a few decent people left but not so many. Most have either disappeared altogether or found somewhere else to go.

Part of my life's journey is to find other people, men and women, like myself. People who have had experience with incest who are otherwise just normal people. Of course incest is not for everyone, I mean it is a huge step and there are some people who would never feel ok with it. I'd advise anyone: if in doubt, don't do it.

Personally I think that it should not be illegal because as long as it is between consenting adults then it is ok. I know lots of people say about the 'emotional damage' and shit, but the majority of that comes down to the guilt trip put on incestuous people by society itself... it is a circular argument. If only more people understood.

While I am trying to find others, I am also here to make friends, and to communicate with a diverse range of people, to allow them the opportunity to ask me questions. I feel it is important that if incestuous people at large wish to be understood by the mainstream, then it is important to allow people to ask questions and to explain things to the best of our ability. From what I can see we have more in common with the mainstream than either side would often like to admit.

1337

 

[MasterPhoenix]

The only 'incest' stories I have written are ones that are role-play. I dont have any on this site yet... but that day will come...

 

[Boxlicker101]

Hi, 1337.
I have never had any experience with incest. I have two brothers and no sisters and the closest I ever came was peeping on a pretty cousin when we were teenagers. Actually, she was a step-cousin, so even that would not have been incest.

I have no idea how many adults there are who have incestuous relations. We never hear about them because they have sense enough to keep it to themselves and nobody thinks anything against a woman living with her father or a brother and sister who share a house or apartment.

I just write dirty stories. I don't live them, drat it.

 

[1337_G1RL]

Well there are lots of women who do, you just don't hear about it so much with it being both taboo and illegal. The internet is our only outlet.

Kudos to you for writing stories about it though.

1337

 

[ChilledVodkaIV]

There was a bloke, let's call him George. (everybody else did) There was this girl, we'll call her... I don't know, Annabel.

Annabel had a secret admirer who didn't actually stalk her but happened to be around a little more often than could be credited as coincidence.

If she was in MacDonalds he happened to be quite peckish. If she was in BHS he found that he really needed a new pair of trousers. If she was sunning herself in the park he would be feeding the ducks his lunch.

To an independant observer, Annabel seemed to live a charmed life. If she needed a taxi there was one just going past. When that swan in the park had taken a sudden dislike to her it suddenly found someone a lot more interesting to attack (and it actually did break his arm with its wing). There was that time when, even though it wasn't raining, someone's opening umbrella saved her hair and new interview clothes from being drenched in whitewash falling from the ladder she had walked under.

Bravery in the wrong place, especially in front of the wrong people is often viewed as recklessness.

Personally I salute your bravery.
Annabel never even knew the name of her knight in shining armour (not until she read it in the newpaper) who took both barrels of a shotgun in the chest, during a fouled up bank robbery.