Story 61. Rachel (aunt, rude, with glasses, short brown hair)
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Chris and Rachel (aunt, rude, with glasses, short brown hair). Incest.
The Forbidden Fruit: A Tale of Incestuous Desire
In the sweltering heat of a humid summer afternoon, Chris found himself in the quiet suburban home he had grown up in, now belonging to his aunt Rachel. He had always been a bit wary of Rachel, who was known for her sharp tongue and no-nonsense attitude. With her short brown hair, glasses, and a penchant for wearing pantsuits, she was the epitome of a no-nonsense, career-oriented woman.
Chris had come to visit his aunt, hoping to mend their strained relationship. As he entered the house, he found Rachel in the living room, engrossed in a book. She looked up as he entered, her piercing blue eyes scrutinizing him from behind her glasses.
"Chris, it's been a while," she said, her voice laced with a hint of sarcasm. "What brings you here?"
Chris took a deep breath, steeling himself for the conversation ahead. "I just wanted to talk, Rachel. I know we haven't always seen eye to eye, but I want to change that."
Rachel raised an eyebrow, her expression unreadable. "Fine. Let's talk. But first, why don't you get us some lemonade?"
Chris nodded, grateful for the reprieve. As he walked to the kitchen, he couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. He had always been intimidated by Rachel, and her cool, aloof demeanor didn't help.
As he poured the lemonade, he couldn't help but steal glances at Rachel. She was a handsome woman, he realized, with a strong jawline and high cheekbones. Her glasses perched on her nose, giving her an air of intellectual superiority.
Chris felt a sudden, unexpected stirring in his loins. He shook his head, dismissing the thought. Rachel was his aunt, after all. But as he brought the lemonade to her, he couldn't help but notice the way her lips pursed as she took a sip.
Rachel looked up at him, her eyes twinkling. "Thank you, Chris. This is just what I needed."
Chris nodded, feeling his face grow warm. "You're welcome."
As they talked, Chris found himself becoming more and more drawn to Rachel. He couldn't explain it, but there was something about her that he found incredibly alluring. He found himself stealing glances at her, taking in the way her blouse hugged her curves, the way her hair caught the light.
Rachel must have noticed, because she suddenly leaned forward, her eyes narrowing. "Chris, is there something on my face?"
Chris shook his head, feeling his heart race. "No, Rachel. I just... I think you're really beautiful, that's all."
Rachel raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. "Is that so? Well, I must say, Chris, I find you quite attractive as well."
Chris felt his face grow hot, his heart hammering in his chest. "R-really?"
Rachel nodded, her eyes glinting. "Yes, really. And I think we should explore this attraction, don't you?"
Chris nodded, unable to speak. He felt a thrill of excitement and fear coursing through his veins. He had never felt this way before, and he wasn't sure if he was ready for what was about to happen.
But as Rachel stood up, her eyes locked on his, he knew there was no turning back. She walked over to him, her hips swaying seductively. She reached up, pulling off her glasses and setting them on the table.
"I think it's time for us to get better acquainted, don't you?" she whispered, her breath hot on his ear.
Chris nodded, his heart racing. He felt Rachel's hands on his chest, her fingers tracing the outline of his muscles. He gasped as she leaned in, her lips brushing against his.
The kiss was electric, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body. He felt Rachel's tongue probing his mouth, exploring every inch of it. He responded in kind, their tongues dancing together in a passionate embrace.
As they kissed, Chris felt Rachel's hands wandering down his body, tracing the curves of his abs before settling on his belt buckle. She deftly undid it, her fingers working quickly to free his cock from its confines.
Chris gasped as Rachel's hand wrapped around his shaft, her grip firm and confident. He moaned as she began to stroke him, her fingers gliding up and down his length.
Rachel broke the kiss, her eyes glinting with desire. "You like that, Chris?" she whispered, her breath hot on his ear.
Chris nodded, unable to speak. He felt Rachel's lips on his neck, her teeth nibbling at his earlobe. He moaned as she traced a path down his body, her lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
Chris felt Rachel's hands on his hips, pulling him closer. He gasped as he felt her lips on his cock, her tongue swirling around the tip. He groaned as she took him in her mouth, her lips sliding down his shaft.
Rachel began to suck, her head bobbing up and down as she took him deeper and deeper. Chris felt his legs tremble as she reached down, cupping his balls in her hand.
He moaned as Rachel began to massage his balls, her fingers working their magic. He felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
Rachel must have sensed it, because she pulled back, her lips leaving his cock with a pop. She looked up at him, her eyes glinting with mischief.
"Not yet, Chris. I want to make this last as long as possible," she whispered, her breath hot on his cock.
Chris nodded, his heart racing. He felt Rachel's hands on his hips, guiding him towards the couch. She pushed him down, her eyes glinting with desire.
"I want you inside me, Chris. I want to feel you inside me," she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Chris nodded, his heart racing. He felt Rachel's hands on his shoulders, pushing him down onto the couch. She straddled him, her pussy hovering just above his cock.
Chris moaned as he felt Rachel's wetness on his cock, her juices coating his shaft. He gasped as she lowered herself onto him, her pussy enveloping his cock in a vice-like grip.
Rachel began to ride him, her hips gyrating as she took him deeper and deeper. Chris felt himself getting lost in the pleasure, his mind blanking as he focused on the feel of Rachel's pussy around his cock.
He reached up, his hands cupping Rachel's breasts. He groaned as he felt her nipples harden under his fingers, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
Rachel leaned forward, her hands braced on Chris's chest. She began to ride him harder, her hips slamming down onto his cock. Chris felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
"Yes, Chris. Yes. Fuck me harder," Rachel moaned, her voice husky with pleasure.
Chris nodded, his hands gripping Rachel's hips. He thrust up into her, his cock pistoning in and out of her pussy. He felt Rachel's muscles clenching around him, her pussy milking his cock.
Chris felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. He felt Rachel's pussy clenching around his cock, her muscles milking him.
"I'm close, Rachel. I'm so close," he gasped, his heart racing.
Rachel nodded, her eyes glinting with desire. "Me too, Chris. Me too."
Chris felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. He felt Rachel's pussy clenching around his cock, her muscles milking him.
With a final thrust, Chris felt himself tumbling over the edge, his cock exploding inside Rachel's pussy. He groaned as he felt Rachel's pussy clenching around him, her muscles milking every last drop of cum from his cock.
Rachel collapsed onto Chris, her breath hot on his chest. They lay there for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat, their hearts pounding in their chests.
Chris couldn't believe what had just happened. He had just had sex with his aunt, and it had been the most intense, mind-blowing experience of his life.
As they lay there, Chris knew that things would never be the same between them. But he also knew that he wouldn't have it any other way.
Story 62. Bunny (sister, loves to role play as princess, long light-brown hair)
(3183 characters)
Chris and his sister Bunny. (sister, loves to role play as princess, long light-brown hair). Incest.
The Prince and the Princess: A Forbidden Love
In a quaint little house on the outskirts of town lived Chris and his sister Bunny. Bunny was a vision of loveliness with her long light-brown hair and delicate features. She had a penchant for dressing up as a princess, much to Chris's amusement.
One fateful evening, as they sat in front of the fireplace, Bunny looked up at Chris with a twinkle in her eye. "Chris, will you play prince with me tonight?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Chris felt a stirring in his loins as he looked at his sister, dressed in a frilly pink dress and a crown on her head. He couldn't help but feel a little attracted to her, especially when she looked so innocent and pure. "Of course, Bunny. I'll be your prince for the night," he replied, a smile playing on his lips.
They retired to their respective bedrooms, and after a few minutes, Bunny tiptoed into Chris's room, dressed in nothing but a silk robe. Chris's heart skipped a beat as he saw her, his eyes taking in the curves of her body.
Bunny walked over to the bed and climbed onto it, her eyes never leaving Chris's. "Prince, will you ravish me tonight?" she asked, her voice seductive and alluring.
Chris didn't need any further encouragement. He moved closer to Bunny, his hand reaching out to caress her cheek. They kissed, their lips meeting in a passionate embrace. Chris's hands wandered down to Bunny's robe, untying it and letting it fall open.
Bunny gasped as Chris's hands touched her bare skin, his fingers tracing the outline of her breasts. She moaned softly as he leaned down to take one of her nipples into his mouth, his tongue swirling around it.
Chris's other hand wandered down to Bunny's thighs, his fingers finding her wet and ready. He stroked her gently, his fingers sliding in and out of her with ease. Bunny's back arched as she moaned louder, her hips bucking against Chris's hand.
Chris couldn't wait any longer. He positioned himself between Bunny's legs, his cock hard and ready. He looked into her eyes, seeking permission. Bunny nodded, her eyes glazed with desire.
Chris entered her slowly, his cock sliding in with ease. Bunny moaned as she felt him inside her, her muscles clenching around him. Chris began to move, his thrusts growing faster and harder.
Bunny wrapped her legs around Chris's waist, pulling him deeper inside her. She moaned louder as she felt herself getting closer to climax. Chris's thrusts grew erratic as he felt himself about to cum.
With one final thrust, Chris came inside Bunny, his hot cum filling her up. Bunny moaned as she felt him cum, her own orgasm washing over her.
They lay there for a few moments, their bodies entwined. Chris looked at Bunny, a small smile playing on his lips. "Princess, that was amazing," he whispered.
Bunny looked up at Chris, a dreamy look in her eyes. "Yes, Prince. It was," she replied.
They fell asleep in each other's arms, their bodies sated and satisfied. From that day on, they continued to explore their desires and boundaries, their love for each other growing stronger with each passing day.
Story 63. Miko (cousin, neighbor, brown hair, ponytail)
(4298 characters)
Chris and Miko (cousin, neighbor, brown hair, ponytail). Incest.
A Summer's Desire: The Forbidden Love of Chris and Miko
In the sweltering heat of a summer afternoon, Chris found himself alone in his family's farmhouse, the air thick with anticipation. His cousin Miko, a girl with long, chestnut brown hair pulled into a tight ponytail, had come over to visit, seeking refuge from her own crowded household. They were both 18 years old and had always been close, but something about this particular day felt different.
The two cousins spent the afternoon exploring the property, chasing each other through the tall grass and laughing like children. But as the sun began to set, their playful banter took on a new, more charged tone. Chris couldn't help but notice the way Miko's hips swayed as she walked, the curve of her breasts beneath her thin t-shirt. And Miko, for her part, couldn't help but notice the way Chris's muscles rippled as he worked in the garden, the hungry look in his eyes as he watched her.
Finally, they found themselves alone in the barn, the shadows lengthening around them. Chris leaned against a bale of hay, his heart pounding in his chest. Miko stood before him, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps. Neither of them spoke, but the tension between them was palpable.
Slowly, almost imperceptibly, Miko began to sway her hips, her body moving in time with some unspoken rhythm. Chris felt his cock stir in his pants, growing thick and hard as he watched her. He reached out, his fingers brushing against the soft skin of her arm. She shivered at his touch, her eyes fluttering closed.
Chris took a step closer, his body pressing against hers. He could feel the heat radiating off of her, the way her breasts pressed against his chest. He leaned in, his lips brushing against hers. Miko responded eagerly, her tongue darting out to taste him. They kissed deeply, their bodies moving together in a dance as old as time.
As they kissed, Chris's hands began to wander, exploring the curves and contours of Miko's body. He slipped his fingers beneath her shirt, caressing the soft skin of her stomach. Miko moaned, her body arching into his touch. She reached down, her fingers fumbling with the buttons of his jeans.
With a deft flick of her wrist, she freed his cock, her hand wrapping around his thick shaft. Chris gasped, his hips bucking forward as she began to stroke him. He could feel the heat building in his balls, the pressure mounting inside of him.
Miko sensed his growing arousal, her hand moving faster and faster. Chris reached down, his fingers finding her wet, aching pussy. He slipped two fingers inside of her, feeling her muscles clench around him. She was so tight, so hot and wet.
Miko broke the kiss, her head falling back as Chris fingered her. "Oh god, yes," she moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. "Fuck me, Chris. Fuck me hard."
Chris didn't need to be asked twice. He pulled his fingers from her pussy, replacing them with the head of his cock. Miko gasped as he entered her, her body stretching to accommodate him. He began to thrust, his hips moving in time with hers.
The barn echoed with the sound of their fucking, the slap of skin against skin, their moans and gasps. Chris could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, the pleasure building inside of him like a tidal wave.
Miko could sense his impending orgasm, her body tightening around him. "Cum for me, Chris," she moaned, her voice husky and low. "Cum inside of me."
With a final, desperate thrust, Chris came, his cock pulsing as he filled Miko's pussy with his hot, sticky cum. She moaned, her body shuddering with pleasure as she came with him, her pussy clenching around his cock.
They collapsed together, their bodies slick with sweat and cum. Chris wrapped his arms around Miko, holding her close. "I love you," he whispered, his voice hoarse with emotion.
Miko looked up at him, her eyes shining with tears. "I love you too," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
And in that moment, as they lay together in the dim light of the barn, their bodies still entwined, they knew that they belonged to each other, forever.
Story 64. Eris (sister, loves cosplaying as Eris Greyrat, red hair, maid costume)
(4290 characters)
Chris and Eris (sister, loves cosplaying as Eris Greyrat, red hair, maid costume). Incest.
The Maid's Seduction: A Tale of Incestuous Desire
In the stillness of the night, Chris found himself unable to sleep. His mind was consumed with thoughts of his sister, Eris. She had always been a source of fascination for him, with her fiery red hair and her love of cosplaying as Eris Greyrat, the maid character from her favorite manga.
Eris had always been open about her love for dressing up, and Chris had often found himself admiring her in her various costumes. But tonight, as he lay in his bed, he couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more to his attraction to his sister.
As if drawn by an unseen force, Chris found himself getting out of bed and making his way to Eris's room. He stood outside her door, listening to the sound of her gentle breathing. Taking a deep breath, he slowly opened the door and stepped inside.
Eris was lying in her bed, dressed in her Eris Greyrat costume. She looked so peaceful, so beautiful. Chris couldn't help himself; he crossed the room and climbed into bed beside her.
Eris stirred as he wrapped his arms around her, but she didn't wake up. Chris held her close, feeling the warmth of her body against his own. He couldn't believe he was finally holding her like this, after all the years of longing and desire.
As he lay there, he began to gently caress her body, running his hands over her curves and feeling the softness of her skin. Eris moaned softly in her sleep, and Chris felt a surge of desire run through him.
He leaned in and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her gently at first, then with more passion. Eris woke up with a start, her eyes wide with surprise. But as she looked into Chris's eyes, she saw the desire and the love shining back at her, and she knew that this was what she had always wanted.
She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him back, their tongues exploring each other's mouths as they tasted and savored the moment. Chris's hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples until they were hard and aching.
Eris moaned as he trailed his lips down her neck, licking and nibbling at her earlobes as he made his way to her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth and sucked on it gently, teasing it with his tongue as Eris writhed beneath him.
She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer as he lavished attention on her breasts. Chris could feel the heat building between them, the desire and the need growing stronger with every passing moment.
He moved lower, kissing and licking his way down her body until he reached the waistband of her costume. Eris lifted her hips as he pulled the costume down, revealing her smooth, bare skin beneath.
Chris gasped at the sight of her, his cock already rock hard and aching with need. He leaned in and kissed her inner thigh, teasing her with his tongue as he made his way closer to her pussy.
Eris moaned and spread her legs wider, giving him better access to her most intimate of places. Chris could see the wetness glistening on her lips, and he couldn't resist any longer.
He leaned in and licked her pussy, tasting her sweetness as she moaned and writhed beneath him. Chris licked and sucked on her clit, teasing it with his tongue as Eris begged for more.
He slid a finger inside her, feeling the warmth and wetness of her pussy as it clenched around him. Chris added another finger, stretching her open as he continued to lick and suck on her clit.
Eris was moaning and thrashing beneath him, her hips bucking as she rode the wave of pleasure. Chris could feel her getting closer and closer to the edge, and he knew that he wanted to push her over.
He curled his fingers inside her, hitting that spot that he knew would send her over the edge. Eris screamed as she came, her pussy clenching around his fingers as she rode out the waves of pleasure.
Chris didn't give her a chance to recover, he moved up her body and positioned his cock at her entrance. Eris looked up at him, her eyes wide with desire and need.
Chris thrust into her, filling her up with his cock as she cried out in pleasure. He began to move, thrusting in and out of her as she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him closer.
They moved together, their bodies in...
Story 65. Ariana (sister, pink hair, large Sapphire earrings and necklace)
(4811 characters)
Chris and Ariana (sister, pink hair, large Sapphire earrings and necklace). Incest
Forbidden Desires: The Passion of Chris and Ariana
In the sweltering heat of the summer afternoon, Chris found himself alone in the house with his sister Ariana. She was a vision of beauty with her long pink hair, large sapphire earrings, and matching necklace. Chris had always found himself drawn to her, but he knew that they were siblings and that such feelings were forbidden.
As he sat in the living room, he couldn't help but steal glances at her as she moved around the room. She seemed to be lost in thought, and he wondered what could be going on in her mind. He imagined what it would be like to touch her soft skin, to run his fingers through her hair, and to feel her lips on his.
Suddenly, Ariana turned to him and caught him staring. She gave him a knowing smile and walked over to where he was sitting. She sat down next to him, so close that he could feel the warmth radiating off her body.
"Chris, can I tell you something?" she asked, her voice soft and sultry.
Chris nodded, unable to speak. He could feel his heart racing as he waited for her to continue.
"I've been thinking about us," she said, her eyes locked onto his. "About our relationship as siblings."
Chris felt a lump form in his throat. He knew what she was going to say, and he didn't know if he was ready to hear it.
"I know that we're siblings, and that what I'm about to say is wrong," she continued. "But I can't help the way I feel about you. I'm attracted to you, Chris. I want you."
Chris felt a wave of emotion wash over him. He had dreamed of this moment for so long, but he never thought it would actually happen. He looked into her eyes and saw the desire burning within them.
Without a word, he leaned in and kissed her. It was a soft, lingering kiss, and he could feel her responding to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth.
Chris felt his body responding to her touch. He could feel his cock growing hard in his pants as she ran her hands over his chest. He reached up and cupped her breast, feeling the nipple harden under his touch.
Ariana moaned softly as he touched her. She pulled away from the kiss and looked at him with a sultry expression.
"Take me to the bedroom," she whispered.
Chris didn't need to be told twice. He stood up and took her hand, leading her to the bedroom. Once inside, he closed the door and turned to face her.
Ariana was standing in the middle of the room, her eyes fixed on him. She slowly started to undress, her fingers trembling with excitement. She let her clothes fall to the floor, revealing her perfect body.
Chris couldn't believe what was happening. He felt like he was in a dream as he watched her undress. He quickly stripped off his own clothes, his cock standing at attention.
Ariana walked over to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. She kissed him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth. He could feel her body pressed against his, her nipples hard against his chest.
He reached down and ran his hands over her ass, feeling the soft flesh beneath his fingers. He pulled her closer, grinding his hips against hers. He could feel her wetness against his cock, and he knew that she wanted him as much as he wanted her.
Ariana broke the kiss and looked at him with a seductive smile. She slowly sank to her knees, her eyes fixed on his cock. She reached out and wrapped her fingers around it, stroking it gently.
Chris moaned as she touched him. He could feel his orgasm building, and he knew that he wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.
Ariana leaned forward and took him into her mouth. She sucked him deep, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. She cupped his balls in her hand, massaging them gently.
Chris felt his orgasm building. He could feel it spreading through his body, filling him with pleasure. He reached down and threaded his fingers through her hair, holding her close.
Ariana sucked harder, her cheeks hollowing as she took him deeper. She could feel his cock swelling, and she knew that he was close.
With a final moan, Chris came. He filled her mouth with his seed, and she swallowed every drop.
Ariana stood up and looked at him with a satisfied smile. She took his hand and led him to the bed, where they lay down together.
They spent the rest of the afternoon exploring each other's bodies, their passion burning brighter with every touch. They knew that what they were doing was wrong, but they couldn't help themselves.
As they lay in each other's arms, they knew that they would never be able to go back to the way things were before. They had crossed a line, and there was no going back.
But for now, they didn't care. They were lost in their own world, a world where nothing mattered but the two of them.