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I still can't believe this actually happened. Like, I keep waking up and thinking it was some fucked up dream but then I remember the way Alex looked at me this morning over breakfast and I know it was real.

So my best friend Erin and I have been close since we were like 12. She's basically a sister to me. We tell each other everything. And I mean everything. We've shared clothes, shared secrets, even shared guys before in a threesome once when we were both 18 and stupid.

But sharing my little brother? That was never on the bingo card.

Alex just turned 18 last week. He's always been the annoying little brother in my head. You know, the one who used to steal my phone and hide my makeup. But something changed this year. He started working out. Got taller. His voice dropped. And suddenly he wasn't this little kid anymore. He had this jawline that made me look twice and these arms that filled out his shirts in a way that made me uncomfortable.... continue reading

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\*Posted this a while ago, took it down as I stopped writing. I’m back so will finish the story this time.\*

It was a warm summers Friday evening, the sun was an hour or so from setting. My older sister, Sophie and I were home from college for the summer. We hadn’t seen each other in a year and what better time to catch up than a weekend our parents were away with friends. I was kicking back on the couch, enjoying a beer when I heard Sophie come down stairs. She was wearing a tight, white mini skirt that outlined her athletic figure perfectly. The mini skirt was paired with a red bikini top, it looked slightly too small as her double d breasts were trying to spill out the top.

“Hey Pat!” She said walking past on her way to the kitchen.

“Hey Soph, I thought you were going out tonight?” I ask slightly surprised by her outfit choice.

“I was going to.” Sophie sighs as she pours a glass of wine. “Everyone except Jess cancelled, so she’s coming over for some wines by the pool.”

“Oh... continue reading

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I know how bad this sounds. I know. But it happened and I can't take it back and honestly? I don't want to.

My sister Sarah is 24. She's been dating this guy Jake for about two years. He's 26, works construction, has those thick arms and that stupid jawline that makes you look twice. I've lived with Sarah for the past few months after my dorm situation fell through, so Jake is over a lot. Like, a lot a lot.

I'd be lying if I said I never noticed him. He'd walk around their apartment in just gym shorts after his morning run and I'd pretend to be on my phone but I was watching. The way his back muscles moved. The way his shorts hung low. One time I "accidentally" walked into the bathroom when he was brushing his teeth in just a towel. I saw the outline. I went to my room and touched myself thinking about it for an hour.

But I never thought anything would actually happen.

Last Friday, Sarah had to work a late shift at the hospital. She's a nurse. She left around 6pm and said she would... continue reading

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I still feel kinda guilty about it but fuck it, what happened happened. This was three months ago. My sister Emma (23F) has been dating Jake (24M) for almost two years. And from the first time I met him at a family BBQ, I knew I was in trouble.

He's one of those guys who walks into a room and every girl stops talking. Tall, like 6'2, broad shoulders from lifting, but then he opens his mouth and starts talking about books or some documentary he watched and you realize he's not just a pretty face. Dark hair, strong jaw, arms that look like they could pin me down without even trying. I used to make excuses to be around them just so I could stare at him. My sister had no idea I was practically dripping every time he said my name.

So when Emma told me she had to go to Chicago for a week for her internship training, I saw my window. Jake's birthday was four days into that week. I texted him like "hey Emma said you'll be alone on your bday, let me take you out for drinks, my treat." He took... continue reading

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I(23M at the time) have always been close with my cousin(20M at the time), we hung out all the time and there were never any indications that she anything but a sweet little Christian girl. On one of the annual family meetups, all the cousins were sat together but eventually we got bored so a couple of us snuck upstairs and found a bottle of wine. When she suggested to drink it, I was shocked because I never thought of her doing anything bad, little did I know drinking alcohol would be the most innocent thing about her.

We took it to a bedroom and it was us 2 and another male cousin(21M) drinking and playing a card game. Soon enough the game started to get a bit crazy with the loser getting dared to do crazier and crazier things. I eventually lost and she suddenly asked me to take off my shirt for the next game, I did and she couldn't keep her eyes off my chest for the whole round. But I won next and me being petty made her take off her top, so now we're both out of our shirts, with h... continue reading

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Okay this is gonna sound bad but I swear I didn't plan any of it. My sister Sarah (23F) has been dating this guy Mark (24M) for like two years. I've always thought he was hot but like in that "off limits" way you know? Tall, broad shoulders, kinda messy brown hair, and he has this deep voice that just does something to me.

Anyway last month Sarah asked me to house sit while she went to visit our mom for the weekend. She said Mark might stop by to grab some of his stuff but whatever no big deal. I said yes because free house right?

Friday night I'm just chilling in one of Sarah's oversized t-shirts and nothing else because it was hot as balls. I was watching TV on their big comfy couch, eating popcorn, being lazy. I hear the front door unlock around 10pm.

My heart just stopped.

It was Mark. He didn't know I was there. He walked right into the living room completely naked. Like full on balls out naked. He had just come from the gym and said he thought the house was empty so he was go... continue reading

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My little sister, Luna, and I were on a trip to our mom’s best friend’s farmhouse. We had a secret relationship, and with my sister being a horny eighteen-year-old beauty, and my own attraction to her undeniable, we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. But she took things a bit too far just as we were about to have a movie night with our mother and her best friend, Cristy.

Luna and I sat close, our hips pressed together, exchanging glances. “I need to get something,” she said, scurrying off to our bedroom. She came back with a blanket. “It’s chilly in here,” she said, gently draping it over us as the room grew darker. Mom just smiled at us, probably thinking how cute we looked, though I suspected Luna had another reason for bringing the blanket.

“Here you go,” Cristy said, handing us a bowl of popcorn.

Luna placed it in the middle. She grabbed a piece, raised it to my lips, and said, “Open.”

I did, letting her pop it into my mouth. I glanced at her briefly, but she just smiled,... continue reading

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It happened yesterday May 1st, at Helen’s house for the Labour Day party. The sun was blazing, the garden was full of people laughing and drinking, but we girls had taken over her big bedroom upstairs on the second floor. It was just the five of us—me, Helen, Mia, Sophie, and Lena—locked away from the rest of the world with bottles of cheap wine, music thumping low, and the kind of dirty talk that only happens when you’re a little drunk and a lot horny.

We were sprawled across her huge bed and the fluffy rug, skirts riding up, tops unbuttoned, laughing about the worst fucks we’d ever had. Helen kept refilling our glasses. By the third round we were all flushed and giggling, trading stories that got nastier with every sip. Someone confessed she loved being choked. Someone else admitted she’d let a guy cum on her face in a club bathroom. The air felt thick, charged, like something was about to snap.

That’s when Helen got that wicked little smile on her face. She sat up on her knees, wi... continue reading

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2 months ago inincestbyAnonymous

Family Fun at Lake House Part 3

My aunt broke the kiss between her and my father. My dad laid back against the couch. My step mom and aunt leaned in, over him. Becky, Annie and I watched as my mom and aunt’s lip's met. We watched as the two sister's lip's wrestled with each other, their tongues slipped and slid against each other's.

“Why are our mom's kissing?” Becky whispered.

I was too mesmerized by the sight to even speak. I felt all the blood in my body rush straight into my cock. My cock stiffened inside the tiny closet. I felt my sister and cousin's naked supple bodies against me, they both were squirming and rubbing their leg's together like grasshoppers.

My mom and aunt were still making out, I saw their large, fleshy breast's pressed up against each other. My cock was throbbing hard. I couldn’t help it. I had too. I reached down and grabbed my hard, throbbing cock. The feeling of my own hand, while watching my busty mom and aunt make out sent shivers down my spine. I started to slowly jerk the length of... continue reading

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2 months ago inincestbyAnonymous

Mom found out I knew

I’m already wet again just from writing all of this down. The second I slipped back into my room and locked the door after filming Mom on her knees sucking Alex’s cock, my legs gave out and I collapsed onto the bed, breathing hard. My phone was still clutched in my hand, the new video paused on the exact moment Mom pulled off with that soft, wet pop and licked her shiny lips. I could still hear the echo of her husky voice telling him how good he tasted.

The next afternoon Dad was at work and Alex had soccer practice until late. Mom had gone to the grocery store and said she would be gone at least an hour, so I thought I had the whole house to myself. I was still so turned on from the day before that I couldn’t wait any longer. The second the front door clicked shut behind her I ran to my room, locked the door, and stripped completely naked. I threw my clothes on the floor, lay back on my bed, spread my legs wide, and opened the hidden folder on my phone.

I started with the newest vid... continue reading

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2 months ago inincestbyAnonymous

Family Fun at Lake House Part 2

The next morning we were woken up by my aunt Lisa calling down the inside staircase to the basement.

“Hey! Breakfast!” She shouted.

Annie my step sister, Becky my cousin and I, all woke up. We each felt fuzzy, confused, hungover and awkward from the previous night's events. None of us said a word. We just took turns using the bathroom and headed upstairs.

We ate breakfast with our parent’s at the kitchen table.

“So, what did you guy's do last night?” My mom, Amy asked.

“Oh, just took a walk by the lake, then hung out in the hot tub for a little bit before bed. Nothing crazy.” Becky lied.

Annie and I just nodded in agreement.

“Good, well the plan today is to hangout by the lake, then later us adults are going out for dinner. After dinner, we're seeing a comedy show. Becky, you can join if you'd like but unfortunately Annie and Jake aren’t old enough to get in.” My aunt said.

Becky thought for a moment and replied to her mother, “It's okay, I'll hang back and spend some more tim... continue reading

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2 months ago inincestbyAnonymous

Family Fun at Lake House Part 1

Every summer my family which includes my dad, step mother and step sister travel to my aunt's lake house. As a kid it was always a fun time, playing in the lake, roasting marshmallows and what not, but as an 18 year old horny teenager. Not so much. I don’t know what had gotten into me at that time but I was hornier than ever. I was masturbating twice the normal amount. As much as I hate to admit it, I found myself staring at my step mom and step sister, a lot. I was very shy and didn’t talk to girl's, my stepmom and sister were the only vice I had at the time.

First a little back story, my dad and step mother married when I was very young. For as long as I can remember they were together and Annie had always been my sister. Annie and I were the same age and were always very close growing up. Annie and my step mother Amy were younger and older versions of each other. Both had long, luscious and wavy blonde hair. They each had pale skin with tiny freckles as well as the same sized brea... continue reading

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A few days ago I caught my little brother jerking off to my private pictures and honestly my whole world flipped upside down. I was supposed to be out with my friends that afternoon but I felt kinda sick so I came home early. The house was super quiet, mom and dad were still at work, so I just wanted to go to my room and lay down. But when I walked past his door it was cracked open just enough for me to see inside and what I saw made me freeze right there in the hallway.

There he was, my little brother, sitting on the edge of his bed with his shorts all the way down to his ankles. His phone was in one hand and with the other he was stroking his cock really slow, like he was savoring it. I recognized the pictures on his screen right away — they were mine. The ones from last summer at the beach where I was wearing that tiny red bikini that barely covered anything. Some of them were the private ones I only sent to my ex, the ones where I was posing all sexy with my tits almost spilling o... continue reading

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I loosened my tie as I drove through the gates of my estate, grateful to be home early for once. After a week of mind-numbing meetings, all I wanted was a drink and the comfort of solitude. But as I rounded the corner to the terrace overlooking the infinity pool, I found something else. My nineteen year old daughter Sophia and her friend Bella lay on adjacent loungers, their skin glistening with oil, both of them completely topless under the California sun.

My first instinct was to retreat, to give them privacy, but something rooted me to the spot. Sophia’s perky C-cups looked smaller but perfectly shaped next to Bella’s fuller D-cups, their nipples darkened by the sun. I swallowed hard. The rational part of my brain screamed that this was wrong, these were girls half my age, and one was my daughter, but my body responded with heat that pooled in my groin.

I stepped back into the shadow of the terrace, partially hidden by a large potted palm. She was a stunning young woman lounging c... continue reading

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My name is Alexander, and I was 19 years old when this happened. Anna, my older sister, was 24. We had always been close — closer than most siblings, I guess. Growing up, we shared everything: secrets, late-night talks, even the same bathroom when we were kids. But after I turned 18, something shifted. I started noticing her in ways I never should have. The way her tank tops clung to her full, perky C-cup breasts when she came out of the shower. The curve of her hips in those tiny sleep shorts. The soft sway of her ass when she walked around the house in just a T-shirt and panties. She had long, wavy chestnut hair that fell down her back, smooth olive skin, and these big hazel eyes that could make my stomach flip.

Our parents had gone on a two-week anniversary trip to Europe, leaving the house to just the two of us. It was the middle of summer, hot as hell, and the AC in our old house barely worked. That Friday night, everything changed.

I was in the living room watching some min... continue reading

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I woke up with drool trickling down the corners of my lips, and a massive tent right in front of my eyes. I remembered clearly well what me and my sister had been up to. It was the first time we’d crossed that line, but something told me she wanted more, especially now that we had the house for ourselves.

my bedroom door swung open. Luna stood in the doorway, wearing that same purple silk nightgown from yesterday. The morning light streaming through my window caught her silhouette, outlining her curves against the thin fabric. Her hair was slightly tousled, framing her face in a way that made her look both innocent and alluring at the same time. Those blue eyes behind her round glasses seemed to sparkle with mischief.

“Morning, Chase!” she bounced across the room.

“Luna, wait—“ I tried to warn her, but she was already airborne, launching herself onto my bed.

She landed half on top of me, arms wrapping around my shoulders in an enthusiastic hug. “Surprise attack!”

I froze as he... continue reading

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It was summer break, and yesterday I’d gotten home from college. My eighteen year old little sister, Luna, was also home, but our mother was at work.

I was barely conscious when my bedroom door banged open and Luna threw herself onto my mattress, shrieking, “Surprise hug!”

“Jesus, Lu—” She landed right on top of me, her arms wrapping around my neck in a stranglehold.

“It’s so nice to have you here again!” She mashed her face into my shoulder, which would have been cute if not for the fact that she had me in a sleeper grip and I was currently pitching a world-class morning wood beneath the sheets. This became a very pressing issue when I realized two things at once: (a) Luna was wearing a flimsy purple nightgown, and (b) said nightgown was currently doing an Olympic-caliber press against my hardon.

“Air … need air,” I said, which only encouraged her to hug tighter. Her tits, which had recently advanced to natural Ds squished right against my chest.

“Oh my god, you’re such a baby,”... continue reading

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The sun hammered down as I dragged myself up the driveway, sweat clinging to my back after a double shift that had stretched my patience thin. But my mood lifted instantly at the sight waiting in our backyard: my sister Chloe and her friend Ava lay on lounge chairs by the pool, their skin glistening with oil, barely covered by bikinis.

Chloe lay face-down, her bikini top untied to avoid tan lines, the round curves of her ass barely contained by a thong that disappeared between tanned cheeks, and she wore her blonde hair in a ponytail. Beside her, Ava was on her back, one arm draped over her eyes. She was Chloe’s opposite in every way, pale where my sister was golden, curves where Chloe had athletic lines. Her breasts strained against a top that seemed two sizes too small, rising and falling with each breath.

I peeled my sweat-soaked shirt off, tossing it over my shoulder as I pushed open the gate to the pool area. The metal latch clicked, and both girls turned.

“Hey, big bro,” Chloe... continue reading

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I knew this wouldn't end well. As soon as Lenka called and said her best friend had arrived and they were hanging out in the city until the morning, leaving her mother and I alone at the dacha, I immediately sensed something was wrong. But Victoria Mikhailovna, my mother-in-law, just chuckled into the phone: "Well, that's good, Sasha, I was so eager to go to the bathhouse after my long journey. Would you like to join me? I'm bored alone." I would have refused. Claim a headache, or the football game on TV. But she was already standing on the veranda threshold in her light robe, which was translucent even in the sunset. She had a figure, I must admit. For a forty-five-year-old woman, she was a real bombshell. Lenka, my wife, took after her father—slender, petite. But Victoria Mikhailovna was a force of nature. Tall, busty, with wide hips. Just like a Russian beauty from the epics, only modern and well-groomed. "What are you standing there for?" she said, wa... continue reading

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It happened in July, at the dacha. It was hot, and there was no escape from the mosquitoes. My wife, Lena, and her mother, Nina Sergeyevna, were in a state of drunken euphoria from the moment they arrived. They'd opened a bottle of homemade cherry wine earlier in the day, and by evening, when I'd finished sawing wood and mending the old wattle fence, they were both already well-fed. I sat on the veranda, drank cold kvass, and simply stared at them. Nina Sergeyevna is a whole other story. She's fifty-two, but in great shape. Not skinny, no, just... shapely. Heavy breasts, wide butt, and in a tight sundress without a bra, her nipples just poke through the fabric. Lena takes after her, only my wife is slimmer, more athletic. But damn... there was something wild, animalistic about her. She never hesitated to change in front of me, she could walk around in just a bathing suit, and I'd catch myself staring at the dark hairs peeking out from under her panties, at the way he... continue reading

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