I was struggling to find a Mother's Day card a couple years ago. There are the treacly sentimental ones which I hate, and the allegedly funny ones. I always thought a good all-purpose one would have a large bolt/screw on the front and open up to "Thanks for screwing me up so comprehensively mom." Wait, that's ™ lol.

So I got one that seemed fine, said something like "for the nicest mother" etc. I mean the truth is irrelevant when you're getting a card like that. But when I was going to sign it something about it made me pause...I kept looking at, feeling like there was something just below the surface I was missing...

Then it hit me: just transpose the first 2 letters in "nicest" and you have "incest". Needless to say I didn't point that out to mom.

I (25) kissed my second cousin (18-) saturday night and she wanted it too :) It's funny because I was crazy about incest stories and finally I have my own one. I'm pretty sure we'll have sex soon. :)

[[Long post, 100% real but nothing crazy...just a confession.]]

So I've always been a big fan of incest. My confession is that it's been a hobby of mine to get the girls I'm with into it too. Surprisingly enough I've had two girls come around and share in my fantasy with both young girls and incest.

The first girl is one of those awkward things where spoke for awhile (Not sexually) and then met up and she wasn't nearly as attractive as I thought. When I'm not being a sexual predator I try to be a decent guy, so I honestly tried not to give her any more signals like I was interested in her. Well regardless I didn't have a choice because she whipped out my dick and gave me a crazy blowjob. She was the type of girl who wasn't attractive (Kinda overweight)but an absolute monster in bed. So many times we'd just sit around talking about fetishes and I amateurishly blurted out I was into incest....and she said that was really hot.

She even agreed to fucking her younger brother. (That is what took coaxing) Normally she'd just fantasize about it but I'm dying to see real incest. Anyway I basically had to promise I'd blow the kid if she fucked him, which I didn't care. To make a long story short and a little upsetting, we ended up splitting because I started going out with my next gf who was much hotter (And a bit younger). She did say if I ever got bored then we can get back together, and even promised to make an incestual family with me one day.

The very next girl I got with (And my current girl) was the next one I turned over. She was REALLY conservative, but loved sex. We didn't do shit for a couple of weeks, then when she took it out she couldn't keep my dick in my pants since. Anyway she loves to roleplay, like pretend we're other people and shit to make it kinky. It evolved witha teacher fetish, then a rape fetish, and a lot of other things you'd expect a conservative teenage girl to secretly fantasize about. Her parents were divorced and her mother had a bf that she hated, so I thought it would be funny to roleplay as her mothers boyfriend and rape her. She loved it, and I had her calling me daddy by the time she was cumming.

The one time I suggested us roleplay as her and her father. She got freaked out and I just begged for her to try it. Well we did and after she came (Really hard) she said she didn't like it at all. Well I laid low with the incest for a few months, suggested it again one night, and by the end of the night had her eyes closed imagining I was her dad while I grabbed her sexy ass and fucking her. It was awesome because I was calling her pet names that her father has for her, and she was whimpering and screaming, "Papa" really loud.

Ever since we've roleplayed about every one of her family members. She confessed to me that when she was little she slipped into her parents bed when her mother was getting ready for work and her dad rolled over and started rubbing his hard on against her butt...to which he then woke up and freaked out. She admitted that she would fuck him if she had the chance, but doesn't want to mess up anything cause her parents are divorced (And he has a gf). Her sister doesn't live around here but she said she'd love to have a threesome with her.

Anyway that's all of my story. It isn't some of those crazy stories everyone else has, but it's 100% true. I was more surprised that I made two normal girls incest hungry whores.

I confess that i have a mom/son incest fantasy. Maybe it all started when i watched my mom sunbath on the balcony. She had a bikini, and sometimes she used to take down the top so i remember seeing her boobs pressed on the side and feeling aroused, and then watching her ass that was a bit large at that time. So i started masturbating looking at her. Sometimes she would turn her head and because she had special sunglasses, she wouldn't have been able to see me, and i was standing in the back anyway. Once in a while also, she'd hear something or sense something weird and she'd take off her sunglasses, but then i would stay in a corner for a bit. And then, when i had an orgasm looking at her, it was so violent i had to run off in my room just after cause i feared i would scream. Since then, i loved the thrill of it combined with my new love for masturbation.

I never exactly wanted to have sex with my mom per se though. Maybe because she's never been that hot looking. I see other hot moms, and i think "omg! I would HAVE to at least show her my penis and tell her that i have to masturbate because she's so hot!" Imagine that! The thrill of confessing that to your mother! So what could she say? She'd go "Oh come on, stop that! I don't want to hear about that, go in your room, you dirty boy?" Yeah thanx mom, i'd still have a huge boner from showing my big dick to you!
But i confess that i'd love to explore that fantasy with someone else, preferably an other mom with larger breasts and larger ass. I've also always loved larger women. They tend to be more giving than the others.
I also remember that i noticed her breasts had gotten bigger for some reason, and she saw me stare at her cleavage last year a few seconds too long. I was so horny that day for some reason. Was in the summer too. I'm always hornier in the summer, like most people i guess. And i glanced back in her eyes. And she had this sort of awkward kinda surprised look, it was funny. I guess she wasn't sure what that was about, or maybe she unconsciously didn't care about it.
Anyway, just wanted to share all that with you. I don't think there's anything wrong with masturbating to your mom, if you can still have a "normal" sex life, and i can! I sometime masturbate to porn while putting pictures of my mother next to it, it makes me cum so hard! But i don't do it often, it's really a kind of different orgasm.
And no, i won't show you pictures of my mom.

Awkward question, about a mental illness that would make someone think incest is OK?
We're not weird inbred country people, my parents are from Puerto Rico and we live in the Bronx. My mom is a sexual therapist, which is awkward but she's cool about it. She's always been a great mom and you'd think she was totally cool, sane, rational and fun to be around if you just met her.

But she's psycho. Her second husband left her last year and she went f*ckin' NUTS. I'm seventeen almost eighteen, and she started by asking if my friends think she's hot. Then she started asking if I think she's hot. She got really touchy feely and huggy kissy and calling me things like "sexy" which weirds me out. I know she misses her first husband, my dad. a lot; but she does this thing recently where she creepily stares at me and tells me how much i look like him at this age. She's even called me his name by mistake. She's like that with my brother too but not as badly because he's 22 and has a fiance and a baby on the way.

Then a couple months ago she came up with this crazy idea that he thinks is like totally revolutionary and great, about how you teach your sons how to tie their shoes and go in the toilet and ride a bike, so you should also teach them about how to have sex. And she talks about how when you're a baby you come out of the vagina and suck on her boobs so this implies that it's SUPPOSED to be a sexual relationship. She really thinks it's something great she could write a book on and change the world......No.

Very odd, I know, completely f*cking psycho. Luckily, I have a big social life, play a lot of sports, lotsa friends etc, so I'm able to just laugh about this kookiness and my friends think it's funny. But it doesn't change the fact that she creeps on me at home and I'm trying to come up with a good way of explaining why you're not freaking supposed to smash your own children. I feel like a baby complaining about this, I mean it's not like I'm a little girl, I'm almost an adult and she's like this tiny little 5'1 115lb woman, so I'm not scared or anything but it is really gross and creepy that she tries to get with me.

So I guess I just don't understand why she is being like this. Is there a name for it? Like a mental illness? And what should you do to make her stop or get her help? I'm going to college soon so I don't care that much

So I know this story isn't going to be as good as all the made up incest stories, but this is only because this story actually happened.

So, I was around 10 or 11, and I had 2 little sisters, one adopted, one was a half. One of those summers I found out I actually had 3, and she was a year older than me. She was coming up from Georgia, and I was really attracted to her (we were by law related), we spent weeks hanging out together playing house and giving each other massages that we took just a little too far. And one night we were sleeping together playing "boyfriend and girlfriend" I had just given her a massage when she looked at me and said want me to kiss you all over"... I was 10, so I was nervous and just looked at her funny, she cleared all doubt I had by saying "I mean all over"... I just stared at her and she began to take off my shirt, I didn't know what was going on but I had the hardest erection I have ever had, she kissed everything and even sucked my nipples, she started to pull my pants down and my step mother walked into the room. It was dark because of our bunk bed's shielding (the wall so you don't fall out) she didn't see us. She asked if anyone was awake, and no one responded so she turned off the tv and left. We sat in science for a few minutes, the base of my dick exposed, but the rest of it still hidden. She looked me in the eyes, and continued to pull them down. My little ten year old dick snapped out and slapped me in the chest. she looked at it, and put her lips on that spot where your head meets your shaft, and gave it a big long kiss. then she told me to hold still, she did this to her cousin once and wanted to try on me. She put my head in her mouth, and sucked down as hard as she could. I naturally pushed her head down and before long I was getting head for the first time. Just as I came, well, did the closest a ten year old could to cumming, my stepmother came back in and caught her daughter licking my balls. She ripped me out of the bed, put me in my own bed downstairs, and we never saw each other after the following morning

I'm looking for an incest video. It was definitly amateur and hometaped. Funny thing was, that other clips from the tape were also to be seen - some kind of live role playing game for example. They got down at a bed in some kind of cellar. Does anyone remember this one?

I confess that my sister and I had sex (once) 3 years ago, but things started long before that, and I have a feeling they're not over...

Let me begin by saying I'm positive that most incest "confessions" online (at least those supposed to be erotic) are fake. They all start with some cliché situation, cheesy dialogue that the author somehow remembers word for word, and only seem written for the entertainment of others. Maybe it's more obvious to me, but I'm sure you know what I'm talking about. So, let me at least promise you that I'm not drooling at I write this, concocting some half-assed story to get your attention. I'm writing this because I've never told anyone, and I just need to put the words out there. I thought a site like this would be a good place to do it, as our identities can stay anonymous. (And on that note, no I will not a post a picture of her or me for "proof." After confessing something like this, I'm not going to risk either of our identities and potentially ruin our lives.)

With that said, I guess I should start with the basics. I'm now 20 years old, and my sister is two years younger than I am. In the fall I'll be in my third year of college and she'll be starting college, but I'll get to that later. I'll try to sum up our relationship from the beginning: we were kind of typical siblings when we were younger. Being a boy, I couldn't relate to her all that much... we had different friends, were interested in different things, and only really hung out together when we did things as a family. I tried to assert myself as the older brother sometimes, and while I feel bad about it now, I admit I was kind of mean to her. Not overly mean, but the typical sort of sibling bullying and rivalry you'd expect, I suppose.

Our relationship started to change around the time she was 12 and I was 14. I had always thought of her as just a girl who happened to be my sister. I never really tried to bond with her before, or even see the similarities between us. But she started to come out of her shell in middle school, getting her own identity, dressing a certain way, hanging out with certain people, and I realized that she was actually pretty cool. Now, when I say "cool" I don't mean popular or trendy. If anything, she was kind of nerdy with a small group of similar friends (like me). So to me, she was a cool person - someone I'd actually want to talk to and hang out with. It's not like I immediately just took an interest in her, but we gradually started talking more and wasting time together. If she was reading in her room, I might bring a book of my own in or my Gameboy, and we'd sit around. When I was on the computer, she'd sometimes sit on my bed and talk to me. It wasn't like a desperate need to talk or for attention; we were just realizing that we actually enjoyed each other's company.

Within a year or so, we were close. She was inviting me to hang out with her friends when they went to the mall, and I was comfortable telling her the sort of things I would only tell my best friend, or sometimes not even him. At the same time, I was starting to see that she was becoming a really pretty girl. I won't go into too much detail, but I'll just say that she has a very cute, sweet look, along with beautifully full lips (something I'm a sucker for). I was kind of glad her friends were a tight knit group of mostly unpopular kids, because I thought she was attractive and funny enough to get a lot more attention if she wanted to, and I didn't want her with that sort of crowd. Anyway, all this made me want to keep spending time with her, and I even found myself wishing she weren't my sister, because she was exactly the sort of girl I'd want to go out with.

Fast forward another year. We're on our annual family vacation, on our way to our main vacationing spot. It was a two-day trip, so the first night required a stay in a small hotel that was on the way. Before we got there, my dad had said that he booked two adjoining rooms, but each room only had one king bed. He said the hotel could probably bring in one of those rolling, unfolding beds for us, but I told him it was okay. (Side-note: I almost always sleep better on hard surfaces. Even when I was little, I often preferred to sleep on the floors of hotels, as the beds were too soft and I couldn't sleep. I assumed I would just do the same thing this time, even if there were another bed available.) When it was time to stay at the hotel that night, I was dragging a pillow and blanket onto the floor for myself when my sister laughed at me and told me I should just sleep on the bed. I told her I'd probably hate it anyway, and it was fine for her to have it to herself. But she insisted that I might as well try it, since it was more than big enough for two people, and I could always go to the floor if I didn't like it. I agreed that it was worth a shot, and just like that I found myself sleeping next to her in bed.

Now, this in and of itself was not weird or problematic. We weren't even touching, and she falls asleep a lot quicker than I do. However, much later that night, I awoke to find myself cuddled up against her, my mouth at her neck. It took me a moment to realize what had happened, since I'd obviously been asleep, but I was horrified at the idea that I'd been unconsciously kissing her. I was praying I was wrong, and for one long minute I just stayed there, frozen, hoping she'd roll over or something. Then, almost like a dream, I felt her nuzzle up against me and whisper...

"More."

I couldn't tell if she was asleep or if she was consciously talking to me, so I responded, "What?"

She paused, then spoke a little louder and more clearly, as if proving she was awake. "Keep kissing my neck. It feels good."

If anything more was said that night, I don't remember it. But I distinctly remember doing as she asked, and I kissed along her neck for a long time. I sucked at it a little, kissed up to her cheek and back down, doing the only thing she'd given me permission to do. And all the while, she lay there, sometimes snuggling her body into mine and grabbing my hand, holding it. I didn't know if she wanted anything else, but she was clearly awake and as happy as I was. After maybe 10 minutes (it felt much longer, but I'm trying to be objective), she turned to face me, and caught my lips with hers in a soft kiss. I couldn't believe what was happening, but there was no way I was going to ignore it. My heart was pounding so hard I was sure she could feel it. I kissed her back slowly. I had only kissed one girl before, so I didn't even know if I was doing it well, but I held her in the kiss, trying my best to make her happy. Neither of us broke the kiss, and it gradually developed into one long make-out session. I can't tell how long it lasted, but it felt like it was hours. We were both inexperienced, but I knew we had almost perfect chemistry; it was like we knew what we both liked, and I couldn't have imagined anyone being better. Throughout the night, I had such an obvious erection, and she obviously felt it, but we ignored it and made out until we were so exhausted we had to stop and get some rest.

((Continued below...))

Me and my wife are huge fans of this site. My wife likes to look up mostly normal things. Me, however, i like seeing things you cant find many other places. Well, she has already told me that theres no way in hell shed do anything with a dog or horse, nor will she drink her own piss, or anything else that she finds wierd. Shes a beautiful woman and shes very sweet and very satisfying when it comes to my sexual needs (except for some of the more bizarre things I like, as Ive said). Well, the other night she said she wanted to get drunk, and for once so did I. I had a couple of days off work together so I knew I could sleep the hangover off and feel fine for my next day at work.

I grabbed a bottle of vodka, a bottle of jaeger, and a cpl of 12 packs of cola and came home. It was later than usual becuz of the stops I made home. She had our son already bathed and in his pajamas and he was watching Netflix in the living room when i got home. I put the stuff in the kitchen and sat down next to him while he watched some cartoon. Invader Zim i think it was. It was then I noticed my wife was glued to the computer screen, I watched her and she never looked away. After almost 10 minutes she finally looked over at me and Ive never seen her face get so red. She got up and went into the kitchen, and I heard the bags rustling so I knew she was getting the stuff ready.

I got my son in bed (becuz she got him ready for bed) and after I knew he was asleep I pulled his door to and went into the living room. My wife had already started drinking shots of her Jaeger. I poured some vodka then asked her, "So what were you watching." She got red again, and then said "...I was watching incest porn." When she said it, i wasnt phased. theres alot of that on motherless, most of its fake but some of it I think is real. Who can tell... I nodded and said, "Yea, its pretty hot, until you realize its not real." She quickly said, "No sweety, its real." Long story short, she showed me the vid, and in the vid the guy and woman show their drivers liscences. It was a mom and son pair, and they went at it like wild dogs. My wife watched the vid as glued to the screen as she was when i saw her the first time. It was kinda funny, but also a REAL turn on.

A few hours passed, we drank more and played xbox (yes, I have a wife who games... best part about her). We were pretty well toasted and playing Halo 3. Well, we starting betting each other. Whoever won the match would either get a wish. Basically whoever won got whatever he wanted from the loser. I let her win the first one, and she wanted to be eaten out, so I obliged. I won the second round, so naturally I asked for a blowjob. I got it, but I didnt cum. Thirs round was a tie-breaker. I told her that if I won i was going to ask for something pretty messed up, and she HAD to do it, she couldnt back out. She hesitated, but agreed. She then said that if she won then she was going to make me do something I was interested in but hadnt tried. Lets just say that it involved a strapon. Now the thought of it entices me, but being fucked by a huge plastic cock is much different than being licked or fingered. So I made sure to win.

She accepted that she had to do what i wanted but I think she was kinda happy that we didnt have a dog at that point. I then thought for a minute and said, "I want you to go upstairs and play with your sons cock." Now, I was honestly saying this just to see her freak out. I like playing tricks on her like that. As I figured she looked at me with the "Are you fucking crazy" look, and right as I was about to start laughing she said "Ok." I almost pissed myself when she said that. I then thought she was fucking with me. We sat in silence for a minute before I asked her "Are you serious?" She nodded. I didnt know what to say. Im sure the alchohol was having a big effect on her. She said that the incest vid really turned her on and that she was curious about it.

Well, we went up to his room. He was asleep. Before we went in she said this "If he wakes up, then were stopping. Ok?" And I nodded. She then said, "Im only touching it. ill stroke it for a minute, but Im not doing anything else." I nodded again. She walked in and I stood in the doorway. She sat on his bed and put her hand on his chest, and he didnt budge. Well, she spent a few minutes just looking at him, before finally sliding her hands under his underwear and started to play with him. I was so turned on that I was playing with myself in the doorway. She continued to play with him before finally pulling his underwear down slowly and letting his little cock be seen. She held the small pecker between her two fingers and jerked him. I know its sick, but it was so hot to watch. Just when i thought she was about to stop she leaned down and put it in her mouth. I hate to say it but I came right there. I couldnt help it, that was the biggest surprise Ive EVER had in my life. She sucked on it for a cpl of seconds before my son stirred. She pulled away and pulled the covers over him before he came to. All I remember was her telling him she was just checking on him or something. I was lost in post-cumming bliss.

After my son went back to sleep (which was a cpl of seconds after my wife had "checked" on him, she pulled his underwear back up and then walked out of the room. She was turned on, but she was also feeling horrible. I told her that she could blame it on me asking to see it. Regardless she pulled me into our bedroom and sucked my hardon back to life, and we fucked like... well, wild dogs.

The next morning was awkward though. She couldnt look me or my son in the eye. My son has said nothing of the event (Im sure he doesnt even realize anything was happening), and we spent our mornings talking about Resident Evil and Spiderman. My wife later told me that she felt like the worlds worst mom, I jokingly told her "Sweety, you sucked your sons cock, if anything your the worlds best mother." She gave me her classic "Fuck you" look.

Well, its been months since this happened and shes calmed down about it. weve talked alot about it, and I got her permission to post this. Her conditions were that i dont give names, or the town we live in. Im not giving any of our pics either so dont ask.

You can say this is fake all you want, becuz no.....no pics will be posted. I wouldnt post pics of my wife becuz she is mine and mine alone to see. Im also not going to post anything that can make our identities known becuz.....well, think about it. Anyone who believes this, or doesnt believe this, thats your decision. i just thought Id share my first triumph of getting my wife to do something she never thought she would.........

Oh, and P.S.- were planning on getting a puppy. And yes, my wife says she open to the idea. But shed have to be really drunk. And no, I doubt shed ever agree to do to our son what she did before, and Im trying to be a good husband and not push it by asking again. But if I can get her to suck a huge dog cock (or better yet, fuck one) then ill be happy.
You call me evil, I call myself enlightened.

ever since i have been a little girl i have always played with myself.
and to feel inside my pants to understand and try to releive the ache
that has always been here has and is ongoing.

when i was allowed to have a girlfriend over for a sleep over, we would
end up playing with our selves. we would scout the house for "toys "
early in the afternoon and smuggle them back to my room . at time to go
to bed we went without a fuss but would wait until my mother would open
the door and check on us. after that , we would be safe. on one
evening we had found a drumstick in my younger brothers room. after
bed check we took turns pushing the small end into our little holes. we
would get so excited that we couldn't get to sleep.

one saturday, after watching a chinese girl on tv twist herself into a
pretzel my brother was trying to get his legs behind his neck. he got
the first, then the second and lost his balance and fell over.
i told him that anybody could do that. i set down and finally got both
legs behind my neck.
i had a funny feeling when i realized that i was looking straight down
into my crotch. i wondered if i could get my face down there.

my brother and i had competition over the next several weeks to see who
could do it better.
i had gotten so limber that i could place my arms over my thighs and
lock my feet together behind my back. my brother gave up and i won.

at night i would lay in bed and my hands would wander into my pants.
after a while i would very quietly take off my pants and pull my legs
up. i couldn't reach my mouth down there yet
but i was close enough that i could easily smell
the musky odor that excited me so. i spent much of my private time
working on my goal.

by 26 i had been living in my own apartment and been dating on and off
for quite a while.
i had found that by rolling up on my back with my pussy directly over my
face and clasping my hands behind my butt and pulling i could get verry
close . i reached out with my tongue and touched my clit. i exploded
in fire. by hooking my feet under the bed headboard and pulling down i
was able to get my full mouth over my pussy. i was now able to suck
and lick to my content. i was totally addicted to eating my own pussy.

one afternoon my boyfriend stopped over for a quickly on his way to a
ballgame. that's about all we ever had, 20 seconds and he was done. he
did have one great thing tho. he shot a load like an elephant. he got
up and got dressed and left, telling me he would see me tomorrow.
i was still in great need as usual. i rolled up into my tight circle
with my juicy pussy directly over my open mouth. i squeezed my muscles
and the come started to pour out and into my mouth.
i tightened up and sucked until i was dry. i said that i would never
waste another drop of sweet tasting come.

several days later my brother gave me a call and asked if he could come
over to talk. it sounded important and i told him i would be available
that night.

when he came over he sat down and asked me if thought if he was gay. i
asked him if he had had an affair with another man. he said no.
i asked him why he thought he was gay then.
after much coaxing he said that he liked to give himself blow jobs. he
had kept practicing until
he could reach his dick with his mouth and now he couldn't quit.

i told him that i didn't believe him. if he could ,he should show me
how. after the stuttering was over he stood up and slid the wooden
kitchen chair back from the table and dropped his pants to the floor.
he then sat down and slid his butt to the front of the chair . he then
bent over and slurped his dick into his mouth. he had gotten hard
thinking about showing his sis his long hidden trick. when he looked up
with a grin for his acompolishment i told him that i had a surprise or
him too.

he lasts lots longer than my old boyfriend and he can come at least
twice in a row.

you know "candy is dandy but incest is best"\\

So here is the question,,Is this a true story or as ya'll say, bs....