Kinkcest (ePub)

DESCRIPTION:
Mark wants to wear his sister’s panties. When his father catches him, the young man receives his first taste of daddy’s meat. Meanwhile Mark’s brother and sister are having an incestuous affair that is not as secret as they think. As dirty secrets are exposed, dominant dad and slut mom turn their kinkiest fantasies into reality, with the help of their hot daughter and two horny sons. In this family, there are absolutely no taboos.

EXCERPT:
Heather was watching TV. She had arrived home half an hour earlier, having spent two hours in bed with her own daughter. Jenny wasn’t a lesbian and neither was her mom. But they had enjoyed a sexual encounter that had left them both stunned. Jenny knew how to eat pussy and she had made her mother cum repeatedly. For her part, Heather had savored her daughter’s shaven pussy and her sweet asshole.

She had told Jenny the truth, as they lay naked in each other’s arms. She had never had sex with Chris. It was a hot fantasy, but she could never imagine it actually happening.
“We can make it happen any time we want, mom,” Jenny had told her. “Chris would love to fuck you.”

“He told you that?”

“Yes. He thinks you’re very sexy. He would love for you to walk in and catch us in bed together. That’s his fantasy.”

“And what do I do when I catch you two in bed together?”
Jenny smiled.
“You join us, of course. What else would you do?”

Heather was playing out that fantasy in her mind, when she heard the front door opening. She wished she had stayed with Jenny, instead of rushing home to catch up on her soap operas.

“Hello, honey,” Sam said.

She forced a smile.

“You’re home early.”

“I was hoping you’d be home alone,” he said.
“Why?”

“Because I’ve been horny all day and I’ve been thinking about you.”

“Are you drunk?” Heather demanded.

“Do I need to be drunk to want to fuck my wife?”

Heather could tell he was ready to play rough and she wasn’t in the mood to be subjugated and treated like a slut. However, when it came to sex, Sam always took what he wanted. On their first date, he had raped her in the back seat of his car. Heather had been a shy, eighteen-year-old virgin. She could have told her parents or reported him to the cops. Instead, when he called her a couple of days later, she had agreed to go out with him again. That had been thirty-two years ago. He was still the same unpredictable and domineering asshole he had been back then. There were times when she hated him, but that was as futile as hating herself for what she really was.

She stood up.

“I was just about to start dinner.”

“Fuck dinner. Let’s eat out.”

Heather smiled.

“That sounds good to me. What would you like?”

Sam pushed her backwards and sent her sprawling onto the couch.

“I’d like to fuck you right now.”

He began unbuckling his belt. Heather lay back and offered no resistance. If she fought him, she would still get fucked and probably earn a beating as well.

“Let’s go upstairs,” she said.

“Let’s do it right here,” he replied. “Turn around and bend over.”