Incest stories. Cousin, Sister, mother, I don't care. Just no insanely long copy pastas

Incest stories. Cousin, Sister, mother, I don't care. Just no insanely long copy pastas.

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bump for sister pics and stories

OP here. If no one has anything, I'll post a greentext story that occurred recently.

Cont the OP plz

might as well start it off m8
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Dubs asked politely

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If you say so.

>Hanging out in a shitty lodge with the rest of my family.
>No internet, no cable, just quality bonding time with parents and sister.
>18yo literal bombshell. Redhead, huge tits, glorious ass.
>Get told by parents that they would be sight seeing for a few days so we had the cabin to ourselves.

Wow cool story

>no insanely long copypastas

Is that it? cool

(Continued)
>Sister immidiantly starts complaining that she's stuck with a shut in for 4 days.
>Start to get used to hanging out with someone with the opposite gender and not acting like a dying fish
>One night she decides to go out and comes back with alcohol.
>never drank before.
>Decides to start now. What's the worst that could happen?
>EVERYTHING.JPG

kek

Bumporini

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Some motherfucker had a dropbox dump of greentexts and shit a while back, what the fuck is the link!?

How long is a good length?

(Continued)
>Get through three or four glasses
>Start having small talk with sister
>Actually enjoying experience.
>Alcohol hits. HARD.
>Feeling bubbly and happy and all to joyous.
>Start to complement sister.
>She starts to complement back.
>At some point she moved closer to me.
>Tits compressed on arms.
>(First actual feeling of a woman)

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Twitch
No long copypasta, OP? I guess we were in the same thread an hour ago.

Drive Link:
drive google.com/folderview?id=0B32C0dU-sZYVUlBEZVFINGk4Nk0&usp=sharing
(add the period in between drive & google)

To download the collection:
1:Open Link.
2:Sign Up/In. (This step is for the ones who aren't signed up/in)
3:Click the button Save to Drive.
4:Open the Drive.
5:Look in to the TWC. (Twitch Wincest Collection)
6:Click the title and click Download.
7:???
8:Profit.

Note: Downloading the collection will only get you the current version of the TWC, so if I were you, I'd check the Twitch Drive Updates folder for any newer content. Have fun. ;)

Pikafag
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Candle
imgur.com/a/hwfnN

Column
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Rickfag
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Chris & Clara
imgur.com/a/a0j3a

(Continued)
>Instant tent pitched.
>Sister notices Little user
>"user, is that for me?"
>*insert shitty drunk response here*
>Feels jeans being unzipped.
>Little user springs to full length.
>Feel first hand that isn't mine caressing cock.
>OHGODYES.JPG
>She starts pumping
>Cock harder than diamonds
>"Are you a virgin, user?"

You're a goddamn hero.

I'm not the hero this community deserves, but a hero this community needs, user. Not really, I just do this as a hobby.

(Continued)
>*Drunken response similar to yes*
>"Well.."
>She climbs on me
>Realise she isn't wearing any panties
>"We'll change that."
>Lowers onto diamond hard cock
>OHDEARLORDYES

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Did you cap the ebin bread earlier?

Not yet, it's a lot of stuff I have to screencap.

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For the rest of the story
pastebin com/TD4Q6F80

Muchas Gracias familia you're a lifesaver.

I don't think a doctor would tell a mother to jerk off her autistic son.

Me and my cousin funked on and off for about 6 years, I'll post if anyones interested.

I just read the most adorable loli story.

Go on

What the fuck do you think

Any more to this?

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Obligatory hopeless attempt at summoning

>inb4 Candy's Cousin

>Be me, 19
>Cousin be 15, let's call her Alice
>Had a close relationship growing up, grandma would watch us both
>When we got older I was the cool older cousin to her and her friend group
>Drive around smoke weed etc.
>Having a dry spell, being a dumb 19 year old with incest fantasies decide to make my dreams come true
>Start spending more 1 on 1 time with her, being supportive "I care about your problems" etc.
>One day half of the work gets done for me. One of her friends I'd fucked around with accidentally sends her a pic of my dick
>Leverage that into getting her to send me tits, cause fair is fair.
>mfw she has inverted nipples
>From then our conversations become more sexual. Mostly just discussion, Q&A's though nothing explicit between us
>Get called over to her house one night for tech support
>Her family loves me, I do work on their computers because their all tech illiterate to the point of finger banging their keyboards to type.
>Chilling with her in her room while windows updates

second

anyone manage to get nudes of their sister in here?

Did you ever tell your story here before?

>be me, 13
>normally sleep in really late on weekends
>for some reason get up early
>cant find anyone in house
>look in parents room to see if sleeping
>hear buzzing noise coming from bathroom
>look in, mom is spread eagle on toilet
>silver vibrator half way up her pussy
> sees me, stops, covers up, and smiles
>I 180 and get out of there as fast as I can
>go back to room
>turn on video games
>come out hours later
>never say a single word to eachother ever
>never told anyone till now

Care to finish the story user?

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I remember a Wincest story with a guy fucking his sister. Their mom was somekind of sick and followed by a psy and tried to fuck the son. The story what quite long. Anyone remember which story it is?

Windows is still updating

Tasha story, it's in the wincest drive

i wish i got to fuck my sister before she moved away

>Their mom was somekind of sick and followed by a psy and tried to fuck the son.
Despite what you said may not make sense, but I think what you're referring is Tasha's story

What he said.

>Honetly can't remember what was exactly said, this was 10+ years ago and I've consumed alot of drugs between then and now we were both under the blankets because of cold
>Remember her asking if my dick was really that big
>Hardon loading
>All my chips on the table "You can see it if you want."
>"Yeah"
>Hardon 100% loaded pull blankets down
>Pull it out and she's staring at it, all awkward not sure what to do
>"Do you want to touch it?"
>"Yeah"
>Awkward still not doing anything "Well...go on"
>She gently grabs it
>I initiate petting, rubbing and grabbing her tits
>She's getting turned on, breathing heavy, I'm throbbing and leaking like a faucet
>She's kind of awkwardly squeezing it
>Doesn't feel great
>Tell her to stroke it
>She starts a weird jerking squeezing action
>I slide my hand under her sweats and panties, she's soaked
>She starts to get a worthwhile rhythm going
>Hear footsteps approaching
>Get the blanket over us just as aunt walks in
>Asks me to check computer
>"Sure I'll be out in a min"
>Gives us a bit of weird look
>Stuff hardon back in pants and go finish on the computer

That's all that happened the first night but there was much more to follow.

I'm 300 threads into the archive. I found another win, but without the pics it is fail. Hopefully I'll find something good before I decide to sleep.

>>Be gay
>>Post in this thread
>>Sage

Hey, you're back.

>not having the patience to read all of it
normie

>literal bombshell
>literal

Allahu ackbar

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Hey twitch, did you cap that ancient copypasta from earlier this afternoon?

Nooo, it's a lot of shit I gotta cap. But, I do have the thread on.

I forgot to add this.
I will cap the stories later.

Do you have a link to the archive? I wanna find that long as hell pasta from earlier

Thanks a bunch. Looking forward to the next update then. You do everyone a great service. We should create a paypal link one of these days

So here's my story about my sis. Haven't scored her, but I hope I can.

> sister 5 years younger
> age 10, she got some boobs
> being a horny 15 year old I got curious
> we shared a room separated with a plank wall
> I sneaked in her room when she slept
> touched and groped her little tits
> did that for a year until we visited some relatives
> we shared a room
> once she was asleep, I did my usual routine
> gently fondled her boobs while fapping
> reach with hand between her legs
> feeling pussy for the first time in my life
> super horny at this point
> she moans in her sleep but it was a very weird tone
> get scared shitless, go back to my bed with a throbbing boner in my hands
> to this day I'm still not sure if she was actually awake, but I think she was
> haven't felt her up again, but I talked with her many times about sex and masturbation

Fast forward for 5 years

> I finally get a GF; super hot, kinky, smart, funny, gamer
> still fantasising about my sister though
> now she has a really good body
> petite, B or C cup, good ass, perfect chest-waist-hips ratio
> one day I feel adventurous and curious enough to snoop on her laptop once she's not home
> found nudes
> holyshityes.gif
> I copy them to my HDD
> her tits are perfect, perky
> realise i'm fapping to my sister harder than to my girlfriend
> achieve huge orgasm
> soon after get weird sort of guilt trip, delete her nudes
> next day I get curious again, but figure out she deleted her nudes

Few months later

> our household is a shitter, daily arguments, depression
> sis and I have always been close, but these hardships made us even closer
> we talk lewd stuff too, like what fetishes we have
> she's very comfortable around me
> one day she wears a baggy, skimpy shirt
> she bends over and I could see her delicious boobs in person for the first time
> damn.son
> jokingly mention I saw her tits
> ''Oh, so? I don't mind, user. It's okay.''
> allofmyboners.gif
> masturbate to the memory for weeks

(cont.)

(cont. from before)

Few months later, I moved out to escape the bullshit that was happening
> moved to dorms, sister moved there as well
> we live on the same floor
> chat on Facebook often
> we made many incest jokes in the past few months
> I am still attracted and love my GF, but if I could I would fuck my sister
> so I am sorta trying to nudge her in the right direction
> she doesn't mind the lewd jokes
> starts calling me Onii-chan
> starts calling herself Nee-chan
> acts like a tsundere
> mfw she is my loli
> few weeks ago, I was complimenting her looks
> she's insecure about her boob size, so I say they are the right size
> since I'm an artist, I say she would be a perfect model
> jokingly suggest she could pose nude for me
> ''Sure, I have no problem with that, Onii-chan. Just treat me with food.''
> holyshit.gif
> not sure at first if she's just joking, but she was serious

So now I'm sorta trying to get her to send me nudes, but I get the idea she would see this as a different thing than posing, she laughed when I jokingly suggested it but didn't say either yes or no. I'm hoping I'll get lucky, maybe even get to fuck her someday but I kinda doubt it. I am not sure how much chance I have with her.

This is my story
pinkcherryaffiliate.com/sextoys.php?id=2630&url=11704

did you get boner?
is she hot?

Does anybody have that one story where his sister didn't sleep in her own bed and he molested her, and she didn't want her mom finding out she wasn't sleeping in her own bed so she just went with it?

>Onii-chan
Weaboo fag, fucking stopped reading after that. This is probably fake, and this is Sup Forums after all.

I guess so, even though I work for free, couldn't hurt.

Make a few nice arts of her naked body, take her on dates but don't call them such, just tell her that you are getting her the food she asked for. Really it sounds like she's already into you, but she might not be. You'll probably be fine if you just tell her. She seems more than comfortable enough to fuck you, and if she doesn't want to then she'll probably not become weird about it.

what does this mean? Why am I always seeing this picture on these threads along with comments about summoning somebody?

Cant read the rest WHAt THE FUCK

Yeah I had a plan to take her out a few times. Basically to poke the waters and see how far she would go and how comfortable she is with it. Maybe get her drunk or both of us then ''accidentally'' confess to her or something similar. Can still blame it on alcohol later.

user is summoning Pete (Tasha's Bro).

>My sophomore year of college, sister is freshman at a college 15 minutes away.
>Has epicly huge boobs, always noticed but never attracted to her in that way.
>She comes to visit, we party, passes out cold in my room
>Don't know what happens, drunk and horny, decided to pull her shirt up.
>Slide bra down revealing epicly huge tits
>jack off and jizz all over themy
>instant shame...I just covered my own sisters tits with my cum
>clean them off, straighten out her bra and shirt
>contemplate suicide
>no clue to this day, was 10 years ago.
>still fap after everytime I see her thinking about it, then subsequently relive the shame.

How do you actually get off to family members without shame?

Good idea. Paint her like one of your french girls, take her out for a fun night, get her drunk in your room, kiss. If win then cont. If fail, blame alcohol.

>I found a wincest story
>It's obviously fiction
>It's also not my preference
>I'm going to post it anyway

>Ancient longcopypasta incoming


All day at work, Eric's mom tried to banish images of her son's penis from her mind. The more she fought it, the more clearly she could see his long, hard shaft with the shiny purple mushroom tip and the tight balls perfectly in place. After breakfast, she had gone into the bathroom without knocking and seen Eric jerking off in the shower stall. "Mom!" he shouted, but it was too late; she had already seen him. All of him.

Jane had no idea Eric, 18 and a senior, was as hung as he was. He was as big if not bigger than most men she brought home at night.

What scared her most was that each time she thought of it, she could feel a tingle in her loins and her pussy moisten. When she got home late that day, she was surprised to find that her panties were drenched. She threw them in the hamper and slid on a new pair.

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Have no conscience, or just completely think nothing of it.

My only worry is that she is attracted to this guy at the moment, so maybe getting her in the bed won't be possible just yet. There's still many years left, though. Maybe some day I'll get lucky.

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Any more?

Eric couldn't stop thinking of his mother. Everything she did around him was sexualized now. She could be cleaning the toilet or baking and still it made him hard. The outfits she wore made him hard; the way she chastely kissed his cheek or forehead made him hard; the scent of her in the bathroom after she had used it made him hard; the sight of her folded undies on her bed made him hard.

It was torture living in that house with her, having a semi permanent hard on around her. Finally Eric confided in a friend about the feelings he was having about his mother.

"Is that all?" the friend said.

"You don't think that's weird?" Eric said.

"Please," the kid said. "If you think that's hot, listen to this. My mom lets me use her underwear to jerk off in. Once she even helped me, so long as I promised not to tell my dad."

Eric couldn't stop thinking of his mother. Everything she did around him was sexualized now. She could be cleaning the toilet or baking and still it made him hard. The outfits she wore made him hard; the way she chastely kissed his cheek or forehead made him hard; the scent of her in the bathroom after she had used it made him hard; the sight of her folded undies on her bed made him hard.

It was torture living in that house with her, having a semi permanent hard on around her. Finally Eric confided in a friend about the feelings he was having about his mother.

"Is that all?" the friend said.

"You don't think that's weird?" Eric said.

"Please," the kid said. "If you think that's hot, listen to this. My mom lets me use her underwear to jerk off in. Once she even helped me, so long as I promised not to tell my dad."

>wut... double posted
"What do you mean 'helped you'?"

"I mean, she jerked me off with her own hand!"

Eric pretended to be shocked but he secretly envious. "How was it?"

"How was it? Are you kidding me, it was amazing. I don't know where my mom learned it, but she knows how jerked me off better than I do myself."

"And she doesn't mind?"

"Hell no. She even said that she'd rather I be doing this stuff at home with her, then god knows where with god knows who, catching some horrible disease."

"Gee, that makes sense," Eric said. "I had never though of it that way before. It's safer."

"Yeah," the kid grinned. "It's safer and it sure as hell is hotter. I don't have to waste my time dating girls and taking them out to dinner. All I have to do is knock on my mom's door, butter her up and let things happen."

"How do you butter her up?" Eric asked.

"You know. All I have to do is tell her how much I love her and hug her and give her kisses and tell her how beautiful she is. It never fails."

"It's that easy?"

"Yup, once you find out she wants it as much as you do, it is."

When his mom got home that day, he met her at the door and hugged and kissed her. She was overwhelmed. "Wow, what do I owe this for?" she said.

Eric shrugged. "I don't know. Just for being such a great mom."

"Ahhh," his mother cooed and she hugged him back. "If you keep this up, you'll get that Playstation you always wanted for Christmas."

But Eric didn't want a Playstation anymore; he wanted her, his own mother.

Dinner was a quiet affair, candle lit with a lot of shy glances shot across the table. Eric's mother couldn't shake the feeling that she was on a date of sorts.

"Listen," she said. "I'm sorry I barged in on you this morning."

Eric shrugged it off. "It's fine. I mean, it's not like it isn't anything you haven't seen before, right?"

"Right," she said, although it was something she hadn't seen before. Her son was hung like a horse.

She hesitated, then said (she couldn't hold back anymore), she said, "How long has it been like that? I mean," she said, "how long have you been," she gulped, "mature?"

Eric was matter of fact. "I guess since last year. I grew a lot that year."

"I can see that," she said, regretting it immediately. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that."

"It's fine mom. Chill out. I wasn't going to be a baby forever. Now why don't you draw yourself a bath and relax, while I clean up here."

"That's very nice of you," she said, getting up. "I raised a real gentleman."

You raised a real horny toad is what Eric thought.

As Eric cleared off the table, his mom went upstairs to the bathroom. She plugged the drain in the tub, ran some hot water, lit some candles and started to undress. She threw her dirty clothes into the hamper slid herself into the hot bath. She let herself soak and soon her hand found her clit and pussy and she started to think of Eric's cock.

In the morning, his mother was still wearing her bathrobe. Eric went to her and hugged her. "Easy there, mister," she said, pushing him away. He hadn't realized he had morning wood was pressing it up against his mother. She pretended to be shocked but deep down she liked how hard and big it felt against her tummy.

"Now," she said, "what do you want for breakfast?"

Later that day, when his mom came home from work, Eric put his plan into action. He told her how beautiful she was and how much he loved her.

"Awwwe, why thank you honey."

And then he hugged her and kissed her, which was she was fine with until he tried to kiss her on the mouth.

"What's gotten into you, Eric? I'm your mother. Not some hussy you met at a bar."

"I'm sorry," Eric said.

"I'm really mad at you now. Go up to your room."

Eric did as he was told and sat in his room, hating himself for thinking his mother would love him the same way he loved her. It was foolish of him. Then he heard a knock at the door. It was his mother. She had come to apologize to him.

She said, "I'm sorry I blew up at you. I guess it's been hard on us both since your father left. Let's kiss and make up."

Eric this time wasn't taking any chances so he hugged and gave her just a peck on the cheek. Somehow this felt unsatisfying to both Eric and his mom.

She drew tiny circles on the back of his hand and said, "I guess it's O.K. if you kiss me on the mouth every now and then. But don't make it a habit, O.K.?"

"O.K.," Eric said.

"So what are you waiting for then?"

Eric closed his eyes and leaned in and kissed his mom on the lips. It was a dry and chaste kiss until his mother opened her mouth and kissed him back. instinctively, he opened his and soon they were sucking on each other's tongues. Eric felt his mind drift and forgot completely that the person he was kissing was his mother.

She stopped. "That was my fault," she said. "I got carried away." She bit down on her lower lip and walked away and shut herself in her bedroom. She couldn't believe she had just frenched her own son. It wasn't incest yet, but it wasn't far either. She went to bed, determined not to let her desires get the better of her.

The next morning she was standing in the kitchen when Eric came in. He kissed her good morning on the cheek. She kissed him back, then thought, what the hell, and pulled him close and planted one on his lips. Eric's mind was spinning and as he stood there in the kitchen French kissing his mother his hands, which were wrapped around her waist, fell to her buttocks and this he could hear made his mother moan. Nevertheless she pulled up his hands so they were back at her waist.

"You shouldn't do that to your mother," she said afterward. "Kissing me is one thing; groping me is another."

Again, Eric apologized and went to school. He told his friend about his make out session with his mom and his friend patted him on the shoulder. "She'll be yours in no time. Just make sure you don't cum too early."

Easier said than done, Eric thought, especially considering how hot his mother was.

At work, his mother thought about the scene in the kitchen with her son and how his hands had instinctively reached for her ass. His father was like that, always grabbing for her behind. This made her smile. Secretly, she had liked it and it had made her moan but she didn't want to give Eric the wrong idea. He was her son and he was her mother and that was as far as it went.

That night, when she came home from work, Eric offered to give her shoulder massage. It seemed harmless enough so she said yes and sat at the foot of the couch while Eric sat behind her on the couch and rubbed her shoulders. Her eyes rolled back into her head.

"Wow, you're good," she said. "Who taught you this?"

"No one," Eric said.

"Sure," she said. "Like no one told you how to French kiss."

The deeper Eric rubbed, the more she moaned and the more her shoulders went limp. "It would be a whole lot easier if you took her blouse off," Eric said, surprised by how bold he sounded.

Eric expected she'd scold him, but he was awestruck as he noticed her slowly unbutton her top.

"No peeking," she said, but Eric couldn't help himself. She was down to her bra and from his vantage point on the couch he could down her deep cleft cleavage.

She moaned louder and just when Eric thought she'd turn around and kiss him she put her blouse back on and ran upstairs. Eric was befuddled. What had he done wrong?

Upstairs, in her room, leaning against the door, his mother sighed. Another minute alone with Eric downstairs and who knows what would have happened. She didn't trust herself around him anymore. There was a knock at the door.

"Is everything all right," Eric said through the door.

She opened. "Eric, you're not a little boy anymore and you can't go around kissing and massaging me. There need to be rules."

"Fine. What kind of rules?"

"First no more kissing on the mouth."

"Ok? Anything else?"

"And no more peeking at me."

Eric grinned. "I can't make any promises."

"You will and you will keep to them. Otherwise, I won't let you do this," she said and she put his hand against her breast. Eric couldn't believe what was happening. "Do you like how it feels?"

Eric nodded.

"Good, so does mom. You can use both hands if you want."

Without hesitation, Eric started in with both hands fondling and groping his mother's heavy tits. She'd be lying if she said she didn't like too, but she never let on that she did. She closed her eyes and tried to pretend it wasn't her son touching her breasts.

"OK that's enough," she said.

"Thanks," Eric said.

"You're welcome," she said.

Touching her breasts had given Eric a huge hard on, so he went to the bathroom to take care of it. Usually, he just jacked off into the toilet with his hand but this time he saw a pair of his mother's worn undies hanging over the side of the hamper. He took them and breathed them in, his head going dizzy. This is what she must taste like, he thought. He wrapped them around his shaft and used them to jerk off, finally cumming into the gusset. He put them back in the hamper and went downstairs to have dinner with his mother.

All day Jane could feel her son's hands on her breasts. They felt good and strong. Her nipples had hardened and her pussy moistened. Just rubbing her areolas was enough to get her going. She didn't know how to handle the situation at home. Her son wasn't a little boy anymore and he was walking around the house with a nine-inch cock. Jane kept repeating that to herself. Nine inches. Wow how that must feel. He also had an unhealthy fixation on her. While other boys were going out on dates, Eric was staying at home with his mom. But who could blame him really.

"Hi mom."

"Hi son."

"How was work?"

"It was OK. How was school?"

"The same."

"Good," she said and went up to her room to change out of her work clothes. Usually she just put on a pair of old sweats and a sweatshirt but tonight she was feeling different and she put on a black lace negligee that hugged her hips and was low cut. She was about to leave her room when she realized she was still wearing underwear. What the heck she thought and slid them off and went downstairs to be with Eric.

Eric's eyes lit up as soon as he saw her but he knew better than to make a comment. It could get him in trouble and more importantly she might revoke his privileges. But Damnit he said it anyway.

"You look nice," he said.

"Why thank you." She sat down beside him and tucker he legs beneath her. "What are you watching?"

"Comedy Central."

"That's good. See any pretty girls today."

Eric raised his eyebrows. "Mom!"

"I'm just teasing. I was just hoping you might ask someone out."

"I don't like high school girls," he said.

"And why not?"

"Because they're dumb. They're dumb and they're ugly."

"Well that's not very nice. Your mom was a high school girl too once you know."

"Yeah, I wish I went to your high school."

She blushed. It was her fault she had directed the conversation there. So she got up and went to the kitchen and helped herself to a glass of chardonnay.

More?

"Want anything?" she said.

"Whatever you're having," he said so she poured him glass too.

Eric didn't know she was drinking wine so he was surprised when she brought two glasses on a tray. Eric had never drunk before in front of his mother and was surprised she would condone it.

"Cheers," she said.

"Cheers."

She had a sip. "You know I found the panties you soiled."

"What panties?"

"Please Eric don't insult my intelligence. If you're going to use my underwear, just let me know and I'll let you know. I don't see any harm in that."

Eric gulped. "Yeah?"

"Yeah. I mean it's just fabric, right."

"But it's been against you."

"And inside," she corrected him. In fact her thong sometimes slid up her pussy lips and up her ass and she would have to pull it out.

Can someone link Em's story?
Dude runs off with his 13 year old sister after he finds out their step mother is abusing her, they fuck, then he fucks her friend too.

Need to read that again.