Incest Cursed Cabin
Copyright© 2025 by Syntheticincest
Chapter 10
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 10 - Powerful business man purchases an incest cursed cabin and becomes corrupted as he is on a business trip.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Ma/Ma Consensual Mind Control BiSexual Heterosexual Paranormal Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Cousins Uncle Niece Aunt Nephew InLaws Group Sex Anal Sex Cream Pie Facial Masturbation Squirting
Feeding The Marsven Houses
Erika Taylor, Mom, MILF
Ellie Taylor Daughter 18+
Matt Taylor Son 18+
Mike Taylor, Dad, DILF
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Nikki Baxter Mom, MILF
Britney Baxter, Daughter, 18+
Shelly Baxter, Daughter 18+
Josh Baxter, Son, 18+
Jake Baxter, Son, 18+
Frank Baxter, Dad, DILF
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8:30 a.m. CST Nikki’s house, Seattle
“Hi, Sis,” Nikki Baxter speaks into her phone. “I’m just calling to see if you’re all settled in yet.” She pauses, thinking about what she really wants to ask, then changes her mind. “Give me a call back. Love you.”
God, I hope everything is alright with her and her family, she thinks, putting her phone on the desk next to the keyboard. She looks at the time on the widescreen monitor, remembering the two-hour time difference between Chicago and Seattle. She had the most intense and disturbing wet dream the previous night after reading about the sordid history of the house her younger sister, Erika, and her family moved into.
According to open sources on the web, the house was one of several owned by a wealthy, perverse cult leader named Alexander Marsven. Legend has it that he placed an incest curse on all his properties that would seduce and corrupt any family who dared to live inside its walls.
Nikki shivers slightly, reflecting on the intense, vivid images of the wet dream. She mentally pushes back against the power of the lurid, perverse pleasure it had given her as she reflects on the details of the corrupt nocturnal vision.
___ She was on all fours, sucking on a meaty, bloated cock while being fucked from behind. The pleasure was euphoric. She felt as if she were in a state of sexual rapture. The taste and scent of the phallus she sucked on was beyond delicious. Her cock stuffed pussy was lubricated heavily around the plunging shaft as it hit all of her pleasure spots perfectly.
Two hands pressed on her head, forcing her to be throat fucked by the distended member, but she barely gagged. She welcomed the brutal roughness as saliva slimed down her chin.
Her breasts and nipples were being pawed and pulled vigorously by the man fucking her from behind. The sounds of fuck organs slapping wetly together, combined with her mewling sounds and the men’s animal grunts, were a harmonic chorus of primal mating pleasures.
The background was complete darkness, but she could sense and hear other couples engaging in heated couplings. She looked over and saw her sister, Erika, riding her son, Matt’s cock as he played with her bouncing, meaty breasts. She could see how massive the cock was as her sister bounced up on it. Just like the cocks she was being fucked by.
Next to Erika was her husband, Mike, fucking their daughter, Ellie, doggy style. Her brother-in-law’s porn size cock pumped in and out of her as he gripped her shapely hips.
Her focus moved, and she saw her husband, Frank, having incest with their twin daughters, Britney and Shelly. Britney bounced up and down on the huge shaft, while Shelly ground her wet bottom on his face. Both girls were kissing and fondling each other’s bouncing breasts.
The only visible images in the dream were the perverted activities of their bodies. It was her sons’ voices that made her realize who she was fucking.
“Fuck! You’re such a great cocksucker, Mom,” her son, Jake, grunted as he gripped her head, face fucking her hard.
“Mom’s such a total fucking MILF,” her other son, Josh, panted, gripping her meaty tits hard as he fucked her from behind.
Now she realized who was fucking her in the dream! She fought not to climax. She wanted the wicked pleasure to go on and on forever. She became keenly aware of the obscene outbursts of perverse dialogue occurring around her, driving her to even greater depths of perverse gratification!
“Oh, my fucking God,” Erika moaned, slamming her slick, fuck tunnel up and down Matt’s bloated shaft as he pawed her bouncing, meaty tits. “Isn’t incest fucking hot, Sis?”
She could not answer as she was busily choking down Jake’s huge cock, and Josh rammed her from behind. She knew it was a lucid dream, and she wanted the uninhibited ecstasy to be prolonged as long as possible.
“I can’t wait to pump Aunt Nikki and my hot cousins full of cum, Mom,” Matt breathed, pulling her nipples, pushing his hips up, meeting Erika’s downward thrusts.
“After you fill me first, baby,” Erika moaned, bracing against her son’s sinewy shoulders. “We need to feed this fucking house so it keeps giving us pleasure! Ooh! Fuck yeah!”
“Yeah, Daddy! Fuck yeah!” Ellie yells over her shoulder at her dad, glaring at him with animal heat. “Pound my fucking cunt! Ooh! You helped Mom make that pussy, now fuck it!”
“You want a big fucking incest cumload, just like your mother, don’t you, you hot little bitch!” Mike grunted, slamming even harder into the barely legal girl, pulling her by her hips even tighter against him.
“D-Daddy’s got a tongue like a fucking reptile,” Shelly moaned as she ground her wet bottom around Frank’s whiskered face. “Jesus Christ! I’m gonna cum so fucking hard!”
“I fucking know!” Britney sobbed, riding Frank’s prodigious prick. “I’m gonna fucking pop any second!”
Frank could not speak as his mouth was crammed with his daughter’s sensitive folds.
Nikki could no longer focus on anything other than Jake’s bloated cock, sending stream after stream of virile cum down her throat. She gagged slightly as Josh blew load after load of young cock cream into her forbidden maternal hole. She sobbed, feeling her curvaceous body spasming with orgasmic releases as she came repeatedly.
She was dimly aware of the other perverse family members yelling and shouting as they all climaxed insanely hard together. The last part of the dream she remembered was looking up into Jake’s handsome face, flushed and grimacing with pure animal lust.
She woke up, fingering herself frantically hard, gasping and squirting into the bedsheets. She looked over at Frank, her eyes squinted as she pleasured herself. Her intense release had barely interrupted his powerful snoring.
___ Nikki’s striking eyes focus intently on the perverse rhymes attached to the alleged incest cursed house displayed on the widescreen monitor.
The house shall feed on incest’s seed, providing the families with perverse needs.
Mothers and daughters become lustful whores.
Fathers and sons always wanting more.
By incest possessed corrupting other families.
“Mom!” she hears Jake calling from downstairs. “You have a package!”
“I’m coming,” she calls back, her corrupted imagination thinking, I sure came last night. She takes a deep breath, her mind and body swirling with conflicting emotions. She smooths her summer dress and pads out of the master bedroom in her slip-ons.
“It’s from Aunt Erika,” Jake says, handing it to her.
“Thank you,” she smiles, realizing she no longer sees him as just her son, but a desirable sex object. “Where is everyone?” she asks, opening the small overnight express package. The image of her sucking his cock in her dream sends a perverse thrill through her. She glances at his crotch, unconsciously licking her full lips.
“The twins just got back from a run, and Josh and I are helping Dad work on his old Corvette in the garage.” He studies her. “Are you okay, Mom?” he asks. “You seem kinda out of it.”
“I’m perfectly fine,” she answers, noticing what a desirable stud her athletic son is, wearing his jean shorts and tank top. She eyes his biceps, wanting to kiss them. Get a grip, she tells herself.
She opens the package as she follows Jake through the spacious house, licking her full lips, her eyes hot on his ass. She sees her twin daughters standing by the Corvette, watching their dad and brothers working on it. She eyes her daughters in their tight athletic tops. Any man would want them, she realizes with a dark thrill—even their father. The image from her lurid dream burns inside her mind.
She imagines her hairy, muscular husband ravishing the girls while the sinewy boys have their way with her inside the automotive sanctuary. She opens the padded envelope and takes out an ornate, blood colored perfume bottle. She smiles wickedly, seeing the name written in classic Gothic letters: Possession. A handwritten note from her sister reads, “This will bring you and your family much closer together!” Much Love, Erika. It’ll be much hotter when we get together!
“I just can’t see why guys get into cars so much,” Britney comments, watching the guys, leaning against the classic car.
“It’s a way for them to impress us,” Shelly says, motioning for Britney not to let their dad see anyone leaning against his baby.
“Duh,” Britney smiles, rolling her eyes as she moves away from the car.
“Hand me that torque wrench,” Frank says, focused on his old beloved car.
“I have a date later,” Josh comments offhandedly, handing him the wrench.
Only with me if I can help it, Nikki thinks, taking the gold colored cap off the top. She takes a whiff, watching her family gathered around the Corvette. She gasps and shivers as her maternal body goes into animal heat. Her family does not notice her shivering as her mind and body are taken over by incest feeding spirits. That bitch, Erika, has lost her family to incestuous lust, she thinks, staring predatorily at her own family. Just like I’m about to lose mine!
“Your Aunt Erika sent this perfume to me,” she says innocently, striding over to her unsuspecting victims. “What do you guys think of this scent? I find it overpowering,” she smirks, handing the bottle to Britney.
Nikki smiles, watching her daughter’s reaction. She frowns at first, then takes a deeper whiff. Her face flushes, and she looks confused. She takes a third whiff.
“Oh, my God, Mother,” she frowns. “It smelled ... kinda disgusting at first. Then it smelled really good. And then great!” Her hands shake as she hands it to Shelly.
“I find it to be quite intoxicating,” Nikki says, watching Shelly’s reaction. She frowns and shakes her head. Takes another deeper whiff, her eyes roll up slightly as her face flushes. She passes it to her dad, saying nothing.
“I want to sniff it again,” Britney says. “Hurry up and pass it around.”
Nikki sees the pupils in her daughters’ eyes dilate as they watch their dad taking whiffs from the cursed perfume. They stare at their dad and brothers strangely. Shelly bites her lower lip, and Britney taps a foot impatiently.
Nikki sees her husband’s brow furrow and face flush on his first sniff. He inhales the scent deeply on his second, his dark eyes ogling his daughters’ bare, slender legs. He says nothing, passing it to Jake. Nikki smirks, watching the twins moving slightly. Their athletic shorts slide higher up their thighs, giving their father a better view.
Nikki watches Jake observing his sisters’ and dad’s reaction. “What’s in this stuff?” He asks, shrugging as he inhales. “Whoa!” He exclaims. On his second inhalation, he goes much slower and gasps, a confused look on his face as he passes it to Josh. He locks eyes with Nikki, and she smiles salaciously, licking her full lips.
“You guys are all acting weird,” Josh says. Nikki breaks eye contact with Jake, watching Josh inhale deeply on his first try. “Jesus Christ,” he says, taking another deep whiff. Nikki smirks, seeing his eyes focusing on her shapely calves as he hands her the bottle.
She inhales deeply, watching her family staring at her, their flushed faces expressing desire for another hit of the corrupting fragrance. “Ooh ... fuck!” She moans and swears, her hips swaying sensually. She hands the bottle to Britney, smiling lasciviously. “It’s getting so much better,” she purrs.
Nikki watches Britney’s eyes roll as she inhales, then gasp and stagger slightly.
“Fuck!” Britney swears. “This is so fucking good!” She hands the bottle to Shelly.
Nikki watches Britney biting her lower lip, her eyes moving from her father’s bloated crotch to her brothers’. She knew by saying ‘fuck’ it would trigger the rest of them, as she rarely swore.
Shelly takes a hit and bursts out laughing. Not a normal, humorous laugh, but one bawdy and suggestive, staring openly at her father’s bloated crotch and licking her lips.
Nikki watches Frank inhale deeply and grunt like a beast, watching Shelly stare fixedly at his swollen crotch. He sneers and chuckles, handing the bottle to Jake.
Nikki watches Jake take a deep hit. “What the fuck is in this shit?” he swears, watching Britney’s eyes focused on his tented crotch.
As Josh takes his second hit, Nikki realizes in a flash of dark insight that she has the perverted matriarchal power to orchestrate her own family like a porn scene director. She watches her son shake his head as if trying to clear his thoughts.
“Jesus fucking Christ!” He swears, glaring heatedly at her as he hands her the bottle with one hand, his other hand balled into a fist.