Incest Stories

Holidays With Chloe
Kathleen showed me the photograph one day not long after Chloe had left for college. I had the reaction Kathleen apparently hoped for: I did my best to screw her silly. I didn't know then what Kathleen and Chloe were cooking up, and I'm pretty sure even they didn't know where they were going when they started, but I'd like to tell you a little about what happened. [Author's note: This story is about pizza and incest and other guilty pleasures, so please check the codes before you read.]

A Story in the Kylie X. Interracial Stories Universe
Since I missed Black Poetry Day...When Kylie's white boyfriend insists that all black girls are sluts for white cock, the college coed puts her virginity on the line and bets the man that he can't seduce the one woman Kylie knows is pure - Her own mother!

What is it about brushing your sister's hair? Something about how she totally relaxes under your touch? As always, enjoy!

A continuation of the Original Daytona Beach Desire, featuring two guys from college and a few younger girls as they wind up their Spring Break in Florida and move on with their lives. How complex can a relationship become between a brother and sister, a roommate, and a best friend? It's romantic, sexy and even has an interesting twist. It will make a lot more sense to readers if they read the original Daytona Beach Desire before beginning this story.

A Roger and Mary's Neighborhood Story
Father Leary hears confessions in his private office. The old priest gets horny while listening and cums up with the ideal penance for his parishioners.

Holidays With Chloe
The third and probably final "Holidays with Chloe" story. (Although maybe a Midsummer Chloe? Who knows?) Chloe and her family and friends celebrate Easter in the best way. Once again, pay attention to the codes! MM plays a relatively small but important part in this, although it's only oral, but if that isn't your thing this is a good story to skip. Otherwise, dive in and enjoy yourself. Oh, and don't take the story too seriously, either.

A Cheerleaders in Paradise Story
What's the girl equivalent of horndog, I wonder? Horncat? Hornpussy? Sometimes I think that’s exactly what we were. It was senior year, and there were big changes for all of us. [Author's note: Once again, please check the codes carefully before you read.]