Confessions tagged with 'incest'.

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When I was 14 (I am now a 22F) , my mom's friends would come over and I would have to stay in my room because I couldn't look at 'Mommy's secret meetings' but I snuck to her room once and looked in. She had about 5 of her friends over and they were hosting an orgy but it was easily the most hardcore thing I have seen.

Firstly, everyone was doing coke, like loads of it and evidently it was just making them more excited. I watched my mom snort a line off her dresser before bending over and letting one of her friends ram a 9" strapon into her ass. The room smelt of cum and I only got to watch a little before I got caught. Initially they stopped but my Mom was so high she asked if I wanted to join one day and I said yes. So a few years go by, I am now 16 and for my birthday we turned our house into an orgy with her friends. We started at 6pm and got straight to the coke, I lost my virginity a month before but this was totally different. 40 year old women were passing me around and fucking me all whilst I kept cumming over and over.

By the end of the night I had done everything you can do with a group of women high and horny. My ass had been used till it had prolapsed, I had got to fist my mum and ate her dirty ass, my godmother had smacked me around the room until I was dizzy. After it was all over it was 2am and we wanted to do more. Since then I have joined and invited my girlfriend (who wants to start having regular threesomes with my mom). I have also started seeing one of my mom's friends on her own so we can do some stuff the others wont like drink each others pee and watch depraved teen porn.

Overall I have become a major slut and for my Mom's most recent birthday, I took us to a couple's hotel where we had sex every day with random men and women and have decided to become a throuple with my girlfriend. We decided on that when we were sucking a black dude who had just fucked me in the ass.

#5762

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I grew up in a close knit family, everyone lived nearby. Same age cousins went to school together and hung out together. But after I got my tits my older cousin Al started looking after me. He hugged me to him, real tight squishing my tits against him. He liked to lift me up by my ass and kiss me, and sometimes get me up with my legs around me and hump me against the wall. Don't get me wrong, I loved it. It felt so good and being kissed and humped almost got me to orgasm.

One day, we were outside walking the fence and talking, he turned me to him and kissed me, lips locked and his hands holding me by my butt. He told me it was time and he got down on his knees and peeled my pants down and stuck his face in me, his tongue darting in and out of my labia. On the ground, he got my legs open, and his tongue dug into my vagina. I kept telling him not to fuck me, but that was wasted breath and intentions. He got on his knees and pushed his pants down and came down on me stuffing his dick in me.

The law was pretty simple, you fuck your cousin you own her. Get her pregnant you marry her. Well he both owned me and married me, my belly was full and I had a bouncy baby boy at sixteen. Other girls I knew were having babies, with cousins and older kids from high school. The ones that had cousin babies stayed married and had more babies with him. Family first.

So among the girls where we lived it was always better to fuck your cousin and get pregnant by him. And that's what we did.

#5755

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Hello,

I lost virginity on my 15th birthday with my mother. I have to go back a little to set the stage of how this came about. When I was 10 my mom and dad split up and it was just me and her. After a couple of years of real money struggles my mom got a fairly decent paying job. So when she got on her feet money wise, she able to start getting me some things, Well, near my twelfth birthday she told me to write down want I wanted and if she could afford it she would get it for me. Over the next 2 or 3 years I just asked for the usual stuff kids want, bikes, etc. Anyway, what she would do is take me to the mall and buy me a new suit and her a new outfit and later that day we would go to eat dinner at a nice restaurant and then when we got home she would give me my present. Well, 3 days before my 15th b-day, I wrote down what I wanted and slid it under her door to read (I am skipping a lot of details so the story doesn't go too long). My hormones were raging as a young teen and I wasn't good at getting girls at that time so basically I requested for my b-day that I wanted to lose my virginity, WITH HER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I wrote in the note that basically a son should lose his virginity to the woman who gave birth to him. Same with a father and daughter. I do honestly believe that. So long story short, we did the b-day ritual of the mall and dinner however, because nothing was ever said in the three days leading up to this, I figured she just wasn't having anything to do with something so ludicrous that it wasn't even worth responding to. But, I wasn't sure so I asked her at dinner did she read my request and she said "YES but we will discuss it when we get home", in a somewhat stern voice. When we got home, I asked again what she thought of my b-day wish and she just said let me get settled and we will talk. I know this sounds unbelievable but, it basically unfolded like this(again, there is more involved in this but just trying not to let the story get to long). Well, when she came out my mom was in only stiletto pumps, a garter belt and stockings. Essentially, she was naked. She sat next to me, and said, I was going to get my present. What she told me was that she will teach me how to please a woman and that I could have her all that night, Sunday and we will play hooky from work and school on Monday to let me fuck her. After that, no more sex ever with her. Well, I took advantage of those 3 days and fucked every time I felt a twinge of horyness coming on whether she was wanted it or not. I guess you could say I technically raped her a few times. Well, again without getting to much detail, about 2 weeks later, I wanted more from her but of course she said no because of what agreed to but, 10 days later I came at her again I wasn't taking no for answer. I just persuaded and seduced her because she wasn't seeing anyone so I just felt she needed it like me and, who else better than her son who she could trust not to hurt her in any way. Well, she was my mom and lover through my high school years. With that, I went to college for awhile and then started working and I had became fairly skillful at getting women, meaning that my sexual relationship with my mother ended. I am married now and haven't hand sex with mom since early college. As far as I know, no one until now knows about this unless my other told someone which I don't think she did.

P.S. My mother said she decided to do it because after reading what I wrote several times, even though it was morally wrong it just made sense and she also didn't want me to get hurt by some girl or maybe even force myself on someone (I also think she just needed some cock as well).

#5751

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I’m a 28m. Good looking fit tall and hung and extremely perverted and fucked up. By fucked up, I mean I’m into pretty much anything except scat and especially love my extreme kink and taboos. I do a lot of drugs, and started acting on my sicker fantasies, when I was turned 20. Since then I’ve raped a few girls and women, used younger girls and about a year ago decided to make my incest fantasies real. My mum is 48 now, and I’ve always found her to be extremely attractive, but very moral and conservative. Growing up and still now my friends will comment on how they’d love to fuck her etc. my dad is a wheelchair bound dribbling retard after an accident a few years ago and so he has no clue what fucking day it is and mum although is his main carer, my dad was well off so mum actually doesn’t have to do much as we have a nurse. That means rhat with no one to really look after or care for, as my sister and I moved out when we turned 18, I reaslied Mum was getting bored and coming out of her shell and naive bubble a little. I moved back in last year, and started spiking her drink esp at dinner time, with meth. Crushing up shards of crystal and just emptying it into her juice or wine or tea. The first few times she commented on a funny taste but she got very used to it quick. I didn’t rush the process even though I wanted to, so I let nature or rather meth take its course on her mind. It took about a week, and I noticed a change in her and a load of deliveries to our house one morning which I easily found when I went through her stuff that evening. Dildos, anal plug, vibrator, sexy lingerie, pair of boots. That night I heard her fuck herself and I decided to up the ante and dose over the next few nights. Clearly i had underestimated my mums repressed fantasies and urges, as I didn’t even have to wait a full week before she came to me to ask me what was happening to her. I told her and we ended up smoking some together before she and I fucked for the first time. Its now been exactly one year. My dad is dead, accidents happen and the cripple accidentally drowned, and my mum and I are living a life of depravity. Im not confessing because I feel bad or give a fuck about what anyone thinks, its just because I cant stop fucking getting so turned on when I see my mum now. She and my sister have fallen out irreversibly when they used to be so close, and mum has pretty much cut off the rest of the family, she doesnt care if I rape girls and has been a willing accomplice and participant and like me her need for young cunt came out very quick. I turned my mum into a depraved pedo rapist slut

#5744

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When I was 12 I had a tight foreskin and my mom took me to the doctors who suggested that when I had a hot bath my mom should pull my foreskin back and forth, once it was softened by the hot water, and my mom began to do this regularly. As I got used to this I started to get a hard on in the bath mom got excited by this and eventually she would strip off and get in the bath with me and suck my little hard cock and finally rode my little cock in the bath. A few months later this all stopped when mom got a new boyfriend. I could hear them fucking at night and it made me hard. They got into swinging and regularly moms boyfriend would get a couple of his friends to fuck mom. Well it turned out she told him what she used to do to me and I think it turned him on to think of her fuck her 12 year old son. He made me fuck mom in front of him while he jerked off. Made me fuck her mouth, cunt and especially her tight ass. He would often fuck her mouth while I was up her ass and say things like how does it feel your 12 year old son fucking your ass and he loved it when I cum in her. One evening I came home from club scouts to find her in the living room being fucked by 10 men they took turns on her while her boyfriend served beer and filmed it all....as a final thing they made me piss in her mouth. Turned me into a pervert I'll fuck anything now, old grannies, young girls, disabled girls, I've even raped a few grannies with dementia...I'm beyond all hope!

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I am a single mom. I am 40 years old. I don’t have the body I had when I was in my 20s, but I still catch my son’s friends hitting me with their lustful gaze. I have the curves these young men crave. Anyway, it’s been a minute since I have been with a man. I am horny.

Last week my son, he is 14, and I were watching a show and the subject of breastfeeding came up. It was late at night and I was a little stoned, relaxed on my favorite couch cushion with nothing between the world and me but a luxurious bathrobe.

In my overly comfortable state I let it slip that I had never breastfed my son, and I regretted that fact.

“Why,” he asked.

“They say it’s a great bonding experience. Nothing brings a mother and child closer. Anyway, it’s a little too late for it now.” An uncomfortable laugh escaped both our throats and I let the sound fade before I added, “Probably.”

More silence between us. I listened to his now slightly uneven breathing, the pace slightly quickened. I could feel my face and chest flushing, my nipples going erect beneath my soft cotton robe.

He turned toward me from his place on the adjacent love seat, a restrained smile on his face. He was looking at me, but not at my face. His eyes bore holes through my robe. Absently my hand drifted up to the place where the robe came together to cover my full, but slightly sagging breasts.

“Couldn’t hurt to try,” he croaked out. His throat was tight, as was the fabric across the lap of his basketball shorts, pressed toward the sky by his hormonally charged erection.

As the adult in the room I should have stopped all of this then and there. I should have sent him to his room where he would have undoubtedly inseminated a sock (or two). Instead I coyly suggested that it couldn’t possibly work while pulling at my robe, slowly exposing my right breast.

He was on me in a flash, clumsy and horny. His youthful fingers grabbed a handful of my flesh and pulled my nippled toward his mouth. His breath was hot, his tongue wet and agile. The tip flicked back and forth across my nipple as he pulled it deeper into his hungry mouth.

I put up the act of resistance; a half-hearted recrimination and a weak push at his shoulders. But I wanted this as much he did. I groped beneath him to feel his erect member beneath the nylon of his shorts.

Already the fabric was wet with his precum. He moaned with a mouthful of my tit as I reached into his shorts and wrapped my fingers around him. He came almost immediately, hot spunk covering my hand. But to my surprise and delight he remained as hard as ever. It was like stroking a greased iron rod.

With his free hand he pulled my robe completely open and blindly stroked at my unshaved pussy. Such boldness deserved a reward, so I pulled down his shorts. I pushed him off me so I could see him in his full pubescent glory.

His dick was not long, but it was thick and strong. I pushed him back another step and knelt before him. He was panting, a grin frozen on his face.

“You are the best mom in the world,” he gushed as I planted a slow, tongue heavy kiss on his sticky head. He tasted good. A teenager’s diet of soda and candy makes for yummy cum. I went in for another slow kiss, a tease to see what he could handle, but he grabbed the back of my head and pushed his throbbing, slick cock all the way to the back of my throat.

The shock caused me to gag and I try to push away but he was much stronger than me. I felt a muscular pulse between my cheeks and my mouth and throat were filled with a second ejaculation. I had no choice but to swallow each of his three spasmodic bursts. I could feel myself growing wet.

He released me and I backed away onto my back on the couch. My legs spread wide, my pussy running with lubricating juices. He just stared at me.

I worried for a moment that he spent all he had. That was it and I would be left to my own devices to finish. But no, he was still at full mast. A beautiful mixture of his cum and my saliva covered it from tip to base, a single drop dangling from the head.

“You’ve gone this far,” I said as I reached out and caressed his cock, “You better not leave me wanting.”

“Are you sure,” he asked. Look at my boy, even in the midst of forbidden carnal joy he shows a hint of sweetness.

“We shouldn’t,” I lied to him, “Maybe we should stop.”

It could be my imagination, but he almost seemed to grow harder at those words, a turgid twitch bouncing his dripping cock.

“Please, Mom?”

He didn’t wait for my response, he was on me too fast. He found what he was looking for after a few furtive stabs and I got a feel for how thick he was.

Like with my throat he pushed deep inside me, his stomach pressing against my thick mound of pubic hair. He did not grind, he did not move. He simply indulged in the feel of my warm, wet pussy wrapped around him. The muscular walls inside me squeezed him, pressing against his rod-like hardness.

He bent forward, taking my tits in his mouth one at a time, while playing with the other. Pinching and pulling, and squeezing. He tested me to see what got me off.

Then he began to fuck me. His hips moved in a smooth rhythm that pushed me closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. He came again, a hot warmth spreading inside me.

He moved to pull out, but I grabbed him by his butt cheeks, held him in place. “Be mommy’s good little boy,” the words came from me in a primal growl, “Don’t stop until you make mommy cum.”

I couldn’t believe what I was saying. Or doing. But I hadn’t felt pleasure like this before. Surely it would take many therapy sessions to unpack the reasons, but in the moment all I cared about was the surging tide of pleasure rising inside me.

It was a wave, a deep ocean wave, a tsunami of orgasmic pleasure that I intended to ride until I was smashed into the shore. His sweat mixed with mine, soaking into the couch cushion.

The crash of the wave hit me hard. I lost control of my body. My legs twitched like a hanged man in his final spasms. Le petit morte, the French call it. Inside me I felt like I could snap off his teenage dick and keep it inside me.

I could hear him yelling for me, “Oh God, Mom!” It seemed like it was coming from very far away. Then he pulled away from me, his cock finally losing it’s steam.

I lay there, shaking. I could barely move. I attempted to get up, but he had me pinned, his knees on either side of my ribs, his ponderously large balls between my tits. He had a hand on his now flaccid penis. He was stroking it slowly, attempting to revive it.

As it began to once more grow, he pressed it against my mouth. “Lick it clean, Mom?” He sure had grown audacious. But I did. I tasted us on him. I enjoyed it. I cleaned him all up while I regained control of my legs, then I pushed myself free. My robe fell free and I walked, naked and dripping, to my bedroom.

I lay in bed, drifting off to sleep to the unmistakable sound of teenage masturbation coming from the living room. God damn that teenage virility.

#5742

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I fantasize about being raped often for a while now. Whether it's a break in, kidnap, or in an alley. I want want to be forced, I might put up a struggle but once a pedo daddy rams his cock in me I'll take it like a good whore. Choke me, overstimulate me, fuck me in a lot of ways. Breed this little girl, make me your slut.

I love watching dogs get raped, the whines, cries, and screams turn me on. Seeing them cum in their slutty holes makes me wet. Pounds those bitches without mercy.

I really enjoy incest porn, especially forced, I personally don't want to do it with my family. But I'd love to join another pedo family, who loves rape, molesting, and incest.

I just want a pedo to take me and ram his big cock inside my tight virgin pussy. Let me be Daddy's Little Slut please.

Age play does turn me on, I don't know why but preteen pedo, incest and rape stories are so hot. I get so wet just thinking about it.