Incest Cursed Cabin
Copyright© 2025 by Syntheticincest
Chapter 11
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 11 - 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
Family Video Curse
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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Susan Gold Mom MILF
Raychel Daughter 18+
Cayleb Son 18+
David Dad DILF
“I heard you and your perv friends were talking about a porn website with a supposed incest curse on it,” Raychel Gold said to her brother, Cayleb, as she drove the BMW home from a private high school.
His face reddened. “Where the fuck did you hear that?” He was already pissed that it was his sister’s turn to drive for the week.
The family resemblance was evident. Both were fair-skinned gingers. Raychel had her mother, Susan’s, long, thick hair, sculpted face, and tall, shapely body.
Cayleb was built like his father, David, stocky and powerful. Both had masculine, chiseled faces. His hair was curly and a rich shade of red. He wore it long, tied back in a tail, whereas his dad kept his professionally trimmed as a successful attorney.
Their dating desirability was evident, even though both were dressed in the current, comfortable fashions for comfort and versatility.
Raychel bit her lip in order to keep the peace by not talking the rest of the way home.
Cayleb grabbed his backpack and slammed the car door hard.
Raychel gave him the finger behind his back as he strode across the oversize garage.
He entered the tiled mud room through the side door of the garage and turned off the alarm, not holding the door for his sister.
Raychel entered mouthing ‘fuck you’. “Don’t forget the social study assignment.”
He strode away, giving her the finger without turning around.
She returned it to his back, her jaw tense.
He’d already gone into his room on the lower level of the spacious house before she got to her room down the hall.
She tossed her backpack on her bed, grabbing her brightly hand-decorated phone. She texted a friend: some bros should be sterilized
A text came back almost immediately: lmao i know
She took a coin off her dresser and marched down the hall to his room. She carefully inserted the coin in the privacy lock. Her hand moved slowly, twisting the doorknob. She gently pushed the paneled door open just enough to peek inside. From her viewpoint, she could see Cayleb sitting at his high-end gaming station, watching porn, wearing headphones, and pleasuring himself through his baggy jeans.
She smirked. She knew he had to be watching the alleged cursed porn site. She held up her phone to record and hesitated, hearing movement upstairs. It had to be Mom.
She gently pulled his door shut, knowing he was in a zone where he wouldn’t notice anything other than his own self-pleasure.
She walked quickly through the house, suppressing a smile of victory. Their mom was a licensed clinical psychologist and the head of a human resources department. Her mind burned with the torment their mother would inflict on her brother, just by addressing him in her cold, clinical way.
Susan had just entered the master bedroom on the main floor when Raychel walked in. “What is it?” she asked, setting her high-end investment bag by her nightstand. She was wearing a traditional pencil skirt and blouse that only made her look more desirable, her thick hair in a professional bun.
Her mother always insisted on getting to the point. “I heard Cayleb was talking to his friends about a cursed incest website and now he’s in his room watching it, I think,” she said in a single breath.
Susan looked at her. Glanced down at the phone in her hand. “Don’t tell me you recorded your brother having a private moment,” she stated.
Shit, Raychel thought. Better be straight. She can tell. “I was going to, but I didn’t.”
Susan raised an eyebrow. “And you know this how?”
Fuck! “We argued, flipped each other off, and I unlocked his door so I could see what he was doing.”
Susan nodded. “I’ll go talk to him, and I do not want you eavesdropping!”
Bitch! “Okay, Mom,” she said, moving aside so Susan could go past her. “But we have a soc studies to added, too,” she added, hoping to get him in more trouble. She followed her mother at a distance, her stomach churning with vengeful joy.
Susan knocked on Cayleb’s door.
Raychel bit her lip, shutting her door loud enough so her mother could hear. She texted: mom is gona give the turd a clincal tongue lashing later. Will keep u posted
Reply: i wanna know EVRYTHING ___
Susan did not know she was watching the Baxter andTaylor families recording themselves.
Nikkin was on all fours on a king-size bed, Jake gripping her by her head, face fucking her, while Josh gripped her hips, fucking her from behind.
Erika was braced against the foot of the bed while Matt leaned over her bare back, squeezing her plump tits, slamming her so hard her ass cheeks rippled.
Both MILFs wore garters and stockings. Erika’s face expressed extreme sexual pleasure, while the young men gritted their teeth, clenching their jaws, servicing the luscious women with their enormous porn cocks.
Susan tapped Cayleb lightly on the shoulder.
“Jesus fucking Christ!” Cayleb yelled, tearing off his headphones. “What the fuck, Mom?!”
“I knocked,” she said. “Turn that smut off.”
Cayleb’s hand shook as he reached to turn off the monitor. It wouldn’t respond. The primal sounds of wet human male and female organs slapping together were heard through the speakers. “I can’t turn it off, Mom,” he said in a high-pitched voice.
Susan felt her cheeks redden as depraved and filthy dialogue combined with the visuals and breeding noises penetrated her mind, stimulating her body, making her rehearsed speech become a meaningless jumble of words.
“Fuck me, Matt! Fuck me!” Erika gasped, grinding her bottom against the welcome invader. “You’re such a good fucking son, taking care of your horny mother’s incest needs! Ooh!”
Matt slapped her ass sharply. “Am I better than Dad, Mom?!”
“Fuck yeah! Yes! Fucking yes!” she wailed. “Incest is the fucking best! Fuck!”
“Goddam you are the best cocksucker, Mom,” Jake groaned, watching her head bobbing frantically.
Nikki’s head moved even faster as she squeezed his shaved, swollen balls.
“I get Mom’s mouth next, bro,” Josh grunted, gripping her hips, pounding even harder into her.
Susan shook her head. “Turn that shit off! Raychel told me about this website you are ... enjoying. I’m in here to talk about...”
Cayleb’s fingers moved quickly, trying to turn off the console. The video and audio played regardless of what he tried.
“Get over here and sit on the sofa with me,” she directed, trying to lessen the intoxicating influence of the video and audio effect on her.
Cayleb sat next to her on his sofa.
She noticed how pushed out his crotch was and unconsciously licked her full lips.
“What you are watching is fake,” she said, crossing one leg over the other. “Those people are professional ... actors and paid to perform ... their skills for an audience. Real life is ... nothing like that.
“Oh God! Oh my fucking God,” Erika cried out. “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum all over my son’s fucking coooccckkk!” She began sobbing and screaming.
“Oh, my God,” Susan gasped, watching the woman’s voluptuous body tense and release as she thrashed wildly in orgasmic ecstasy.
“I’m gonna fucking cum, Mom!” Matt gasped, his finger digging into her hips, yanking her bottom to his loins. “Take it, Mom! Fuck! Fuck!”
Cayleb watched his mother’s face flush deeply as she stared open-mouthed at the screen. He suppressed a lewd grin as she began leg swishing, her stocking toes curling and twitching.
“Gimme it, motherfucker!” Erika yelled. “Give mommy all your fucking incest cum! Oooh!”
“Who the hell are these people anyway?” Susan groaned, watching Matt tense, his muscles bulging as he grunted and gasped, ejaculating inside the moaning, gasping Erika.
“Erika is the mom who just ... came, and the guy who just ... came is Matt,” Cayleb answered. “Nikki is the mom ... orally pleasuring her son, Jake, and the kid behind her is her other son, Josh.”
“Fuck! Fuck!” The other boy yells, tensing, gripping the head of Nikki as he cums inside her mouth and throat.
Nikki makes gagging, choking noises as she struggles to swallow and hump against the invader from behind. Semen and sperm glop in thick ropes out of her cock crammed mouth.
“Take it, Mom! Take it all!” Josh yells, his fingers digging into her hips as she spasms and screams, copious amounts of cock slime drooling down her thighs.
“S-See ... Cayleb,” Susan stammers. “How f-fake all that cu-ejaculate is. The, ah, human male does not normally ... produce that ... amount of ... fluid.”
“Yeah, but it’s supposed to be about two families who are under an ancient incest curse, Mom,” Cayleb says, his male confidence increasing with his teen cock becoming more and more distended.
“Who is recording this?” Susan asks softly.
“It’s s’posed to be two related families,” Cayleb says. “The moms are sisters.”
“Well ... they certainly cast the right actors for the part,” Susan comments, her eyes fixed on the screen. “They do look like family, but it is all fake.”
The boys pull out of their well fucked Moms, copious amounts of cock cream flowing out of the cum drenched holes.
“Oh, my God,” Susan breathes. “See h-honey, how fake it is.” She glances at Cayleb, seeing him eyeing her legs. She shifts, letting her skirt ride up her thighs. His hands are clenched at his sides. The jean fabric of his crotch bulges from the pressure of his swollen cock. “Even teenage boys can’t cum-ejaculate that much. It’s all fake.”
The women kiss, lick, and suck the huge cocks that have given them so much pleasure.
“Our boys are ready to go again,” Nikki moaned.
“I know ... I fucking love this fucking incest curse,” Erika groaned.
“S-See,” Susan breathed. “The human male cannot possibly recharge so quickly. This is all so fake!”
“But it’s a curse, Mom,” Cayleb said, shifting in his seat, tugging the front of his pants.
Susan licked her lips, breathing through her mouth as she saw the conspicuous cock bulge in his pants, extending to his knee.
“I wanna ass fuck your mom,” Josh snorted to Matt.
“As long as I can ass fuck yours,” Matt panted.
“Ride my cock, Mom,” Jake said to Nikki. “I wanna suck your tits.”
“Yeah, boys,” Erika groaned. “Use me for your cum dumpster.”
“See how fake this is,” Susan moaned as the women and hung boys got into position.
Moments later, Nikki was leaning forward, braced against the headboard as Jake sucked from one nipple to the other, and Matt gripped her hip, fucking her tight ass.
“This is all so fucking fake,” Susan swore. “Look at that! No man can reload like that!”
Cayleb shifted in his seat again, tugging on his pants leg.
Susan burst out laughing, seeing his discomfort. She slid next to him, gripping the throbbing shaft through his jeans. “Does my poor baby need some relief from watching porn with mommy?”
She threw a leg over him and began to grind. “Oooh, Cayleb. I think mommy’s being possessed,” she groaned.
He gripped her fleshy mounds through her blouse. “I think I am too, Mom,” he growled, sneering at her.
Susan laughed bawdily. “Let’s get each other off, baby! This curse is too fucking real!”
She stood up off him and undid her bun. She shook her head, releasing her thick, auburn hair.
Cayleb started to undo his pants, glaring at her.
“Nooo,” she moaned, her hips swaying seductively as she unbuttoned her blouse. “That’s mommy’s job.”
She unclasped her bra, letting her hefty, ivory mounds jiggle free.
Cayleb watched her and began rubbing himself through his pants,
“No, baby! That’s my job!” Susan snickered.
“Fuck!” Cayleb swore.
Susan laughed bawdilyas she turned around with her back to him, wriggling out of her pencil skirt.
She spun around, facing him, letting her blouse slide off her shoulders.
“Leave the bra on, Mom!” Cayleb burted.
Susan chuckled. “Just like your father,” she smiled, her voice low.
She swayed her hips as she hooked her thumbs under the waist of her high-end dark. Pantyhose
Her eyes burned with an unnatural lust as she watched him squirming on the sofa, breathing through his open mouth.
“Try not to cum in your pants, baby,” she chuckled.
She peeled off her hose with one smooth motion and nimbly stepped out of them. “Jesus fucking Christ!” Cayleb gasped, staring at his mother’s smooth pubic area. “Oh ... God ... Mom ... you’re so fucking hot!”
Susan strutted over to Cayleb, straddling him. She leaned forward, shoving her tongue in his open mouth while undoing the top of his pants.
Cayleb tangled his tongue with his mother’s, cupping her full and hanging breasts with both hands. He mewled as he squeezed the spongy tissue, running his thumbs over her erect nipples.
Susan’s predator’s eyes burned into his as he fumbled with her breasts and nipples.
She groaned in his mouth as she hauled out his weighty cock.
She rubbed it against her wet folds, sobbing as she pushed it past her tight, slimy entrance. Her eyes rolled as she sank on it.
“Mommy wants your virgin fucking seed, Cay!” she cried, using his nickname.
“Fuck! You feel so fucking good, Mom!” Cayleb yelled, playing with her bouncing, meaty tits as she rode him hard and fast.
“Jesus fucking Christ, baby!” Susan bawled as she and Cayleb fucked harder and faster. “You’re stretching mommy to the fucking max! Oooh!”
“This incest curse is totally fucking real, Mom,” Cayleb grunted, focusing on her pleasure-expressing face as he sucked a swollen nipple. “I feel totally fucking evil!”
“Oh, it’s real, baby!” she screamed as they slammed their breeding organs together. “It’s sooo fuck-fucking real!”
Susan and Cayleb were so into their forbidden familial fucking, they did not realize the gaming system had turned itself off...
Raychel looked up from her laptop, hearing her mother faintly screaming. She must really be giving it to the little shit! I gotta see this!
Should I be recording this? She grabbed her cell phone and left her bedroom.
She began recording as she moved to Cayleb’s bedroom.
“Fuck me! Fuck me!” Raychel heard her mother yelling from inside her brother’s room. “Jesus fucking Christ! Incest IS the fucking best! Ooh!”
Raychel’s mouth hung open as she stood, frozen outside the paneled door. This is NOT happening! No. No. No.
Her hand trembled as she tested the doorknob. It turned. The sound of wet flesh slapping assailed her ears, along with her mother and brother’s perverse outbursts.
“You fucking love it, Mom? Don’t you?!” Cayleb yelled.
“Fuck yeah, baby! You’re gonna make mommy cum sooo fucking hard!”
She peeked inside the bedroom, her ears burning.