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Die Familie Müller sind eine fröhlich, glückliche Familie. Sie bestehen aus dem 40-jährigen Vater Andreas, der 37-jährigen Mutter Sabine und den beiden Kindern Laura (19) und Leon (18). Sie alle unternehmen viel miteinander und haben auch zueinander eine sehr enge Beziehung. Nur sehr wenige Sachen werden nicht offen angesprochen. Das einzige was jedoch vor allen kaum angesprochen wird, oder fast nie erwähnt wird ist Sex. Dieses Thema wird oft unter den Tisch gekehrt. Wirst du es ändern? Wirst...
IncestEine zauberhafte Familie! Hier geht es um eine Familie, in der die einzelnen Familienmitglieder magische Fähigkeiten besitzen. Zum Beispiel Gedankenkontrolle, Liebeszauber, Verwandlung...
Du stehst in deinem weiträumigen Schlafgemach und blickst aus dem riesigen Fenster. Deine Privaträume liegen im höchsten Turm des weiträumigen Palastes inmitten der Hauptstadt Jewel-Dale. Der warme Frühlingswind streicht über deine Haut und lässt die kostbare rote Seide deines Gewandes deinen Intimbereich liebkosen. Jenseits der kupferbeschlagenen Dächer des Palastes dringt das angenehme rauschen der uralten Bäume des königlichen Parkes an dein Ohr, deren sanften grünen Kronen ebenfalls vom...
Ich war 19, kam gerade frisch nach dem Abitur in eine fremde Stadt, wo ich mit ein wenig Glück einen Studienplatz gefunden hatte. Meine Eltern wohnten in München und da ich in Hamburg studierte, war ich von meiner gewohnten Umwelt und meinen Freunden völlig abgeschnitten. Mit meinem Freund hatte ich auch Schluss gemacht, nachdem ich erfahren hatte, dass ich dort oben studieren wollte. Auf eine Fernbeziehung hatte ich keine Lust. So war ich natürlich umso glücklicher, als ich direkt am ersten...
TeenMein Name ist Mike Müller und bin 20 Jahre alt. Ich bin 1.83m groß und sehr schlank. Mit meiner Akne bin ich nicht gerade ein Blickfang für die Frauen. Dennoch hatte ich bereits drei, mehr oder weniger ernste, Beziehungen. Die längste davon hat gerade mal ein knappes Jahr gehalten. Seit einigen Monaten hatte ich allerdings kein Mädchen mehr in meinem Bett. Wenn ich mir nicht regelmäßig einen von der Palme wedeln würde, hätte ich inzwischen Eier wie Bowlingkugeln. Wie viele Jungs in meinem Alter...
IncestEs war gegen 7 Uhr an einem Montagmorgen in einer norddeutschen Kleinstadt. In einem kleinen aber liebevoll hergerichteten Einfamilienhaus versammelte sich eine auf den ersten Blick ganz normale Fami-lie zum Frühstück. Peter, der Vater, war 35 Jahre alt, blond und muskulös, war Schulleiter eines Gymna-siums in der nahen Großstadt. Michaela, seine Frau, war 36 Jahre alt, hatte lange schwarze Haare, die sie meistens zu einem Pferdeschwanz zusammengebunden hatte, sie war gerade mal 1,60m groß,...
IncestUm das zu erzählen, was ich mein Daddy-Ding nenne, muss ich ein bisschen weiter ausholen und euch von meiner Jugend erzählen: Ich bin ein Einzelkind und wuchs ziemlich behütet auf. Mein Vater war Verkaufsleiter eines mittleren Betriebs, meine Mutter Kassiererin in einem Supermarkt. Wir schwammen nicht gerade im Geld, aber es hat mir auch nie richtig an etwas gemangelt. Meine Eltern waren lieb und nett zu mir, manchmal habe ich von Mama oder Papi Schläge bekommen, aber immer nur, wenn ich das...
IncestFamilie Schaubach ist ganz normal. . . War ganz normal, bis zum Mai letzten Jahres. . .
Incest"Morgen" brachte Lena hervor als sie schlaftrunken durch die große Wohnküche des Ferienhauses in Richtung des "kleinen Badezimmers" torkelte. "Guten Morgen" lächelte Frank, blickte vom Frühstückmachen auf und sah seiner achzehnjährigen Stieftochter nach. Durch den dünnen Stoff ihres Nachthemdchens zeichneten sich ziemlich deutlich Details ihrer Figur ab, die ihn an Sabrina erinnerten. Sabrina war Lenas Mutter, die er vorletzte Woche gehreiratet hatte. Frank hatte lange gedacht, nie wieder eine...
Als ich Samstagnachmittag nach Hause kam, nachdem ich meinen alten Wagen gerade an einen Gebrauchtwagenhändler verkauft hatte, hatte ich noch keine Ahnung, wie sehr sich einiges bald ändern würde. Daheim angekommen warf ich meine Schuhe in die Ecke und ging in mein Zimmer, um den Briefumschlag mit den 5000 Euro, die ich für das Auto bekommen hatte, in den Safe zu legen, den ich mir wegen meines Hobbys als Sportschütze zugelegt hatte. Ich hatte ihn gerade verstaut, als meine kleine Schwester...
IncestMein name ist karsten, ich in 18 Jahre alt und wohne in Düsseldorf mit meinen Eltern und meiner kleinen Schwester Nicole. Meine Eltern arbeiten beide in demselben Büro und wochentags sind sie fast nie zuhause. An diesen tagen kriegen meine schwester und ich- gegen unseren Willen- eine Babysitterin, die auf uns aufpassen soll. Diese ist gebürtige Polin und legt sehr oft ein sehr heisses Temperament an den Tag, das zu ihrem aufreizenden Aussehen gut passt. An einem Dienstagmorgen, an dem unsere...
IncestTom surfte im Internet. Der 19jährige war schon seit langem regelmässiger Besucher einschlägiger Internetseiten, und liebte es sich die verschiedenen Frauen, allein oder beim Geschlechtsverkehr abgebildet, anzusehen. Auch heute Abend war er wieder unterwegs im Netz mit der rechten Hand an der Computermaus, mit der linken an seinen Schwanz. Wie die Seite hiess, auf der er das erste Mal auf diese Frau gestossen war, wusste er nicht. Aber die Bilder zeigten eine um die dreissig Jahre alte...
Mandy ist 23 Jahr alt und ist seit ganzen 6 Jahren mit ihrem Freund Markus fest in einer Beziehung. Die beide lieben sich über alles und vor einigen Monaten hat es Markus endlich gemacht und um Mandy's Hand angehalten. Markus ist eher der schüchterne Typ und er hätte sich sicher nicht getraut Mandy einen Antrag zu machen aber seine Eltern haben ihn dabei sehr unterstützt und vor allem sein Vater hat ihn regelrecht dazu gepusht um Mandy's Hand an zuhalten und so tat er es endlich. Er ist mit...
HI, mein Name ist John Doe und ich bin 19 Jahre alt. Ich wohne mit meinem Vater, meiner Stiefmutter (Monika.....einen Kopf kleiner als ich, Blondes schulterlanges Haar, und immer so Gekleidet / Total Nuttich / , das jeder weiß warum sie meinen Vater geheiratet hat, nämlich wegen seines Geldes.) und meiner kleinen Schwester (Michaela....rotbraunes Haar ständig zu "kleinen Mädchen Zöpfen" gebunden, kleine grade aufblühende Brüste...und ich denke sie hat keine Ahnung von der wirklichen...
Postal Pleasures By Beagle9690 April 2018 After twenty years of marriage, my wife left me for a man she met while attending nursing college. I was the breadwinner for all twenty, and she was the “bored,” her words, stay at home wife for sixteen. That’s ironic, because she quit her job, shortly after we were married. She was a college student for the last four. My married life ended like a damn soap opera! The day the heartless harlot received her diploma, as a registered nurse, at fifty...
by Beagle9690 January 2018 After twenty years of marriage, my wife left me for a man she met while attending nursing college. The day the heartless bitch received her diploma as a registered nurse, was the day she served me with divorce papers at the commencement ceremony in front of everyone. She moved out the next day to be with her new young stud. He was handsome to a fault; like a petulant male model. He had a full head of hair, perfect teeth and he is twenty years younger than the...
Das Wetter war aufgewühlt, unruhig. Durch ein kleines Flugzeugfenster blickte ich auf eine dunkle Wolkendecke. „Mistwetter“, murmelte ich für mich. Es war, als würde meine Stimmung durch das Wetter gespiegelt werden: unruhig, aufgewühlt und irgendwie melancholisch. Es war natürlich nicht in erster Linie das Wetter, was mich in diese Stimmung brachte. Es war eigentlich… alles! Und das auch noch auf einmal. Es begann vor zwei Tagen mit einem Anruf meiner Mutter. Sie bat mich schnellstmöglich...
IncestSie lebten in einem Zweifafilienhaus, das deutsche Ehepaar Andreas und Sandra Hoffmann und das türkische Ehepaar Ali und Aisha Sülemann. Die Türken wohnten in der oberen Wohnung und durch die Sitten anderer Völker gab es immer wieder mal Reibereien, die aber nicht so ernst waren. Während sich Hoffmanns am agilen Nachtleben und dem ständig im Flur im Weg stehenden Kinderwagen störten; war es der zu gross genutzte Bereich des Waschraums, den Sandra wie Aisha meinte über die Grenzen hinaus...
Als ich mich gegen 6.00 Uhr aus dem Bett meiner Chefin und Geliebten wälze, um unseren beiden Söhnen Frühstück zu machen und sie zur Schule zu schicken, bin ich wie meistens vom Restalkohol noch ziemlich benebelt. Aber immerhin kann ich schon wieder halbwegs sicher auf meinen Beinen stehen, als ich zur ersten Zigarette greife und den Rauch tief inhaliere. Dabei muss ich ein paarmal abgrundtief rülpsen, und mir gehen auch ein paar kräftige Fürze ab. Aber vielleicht sollte ich zunächst einmal...
Der übliche Familienurlaub zu Weihnachten stand an und wir fuhren in einen der bekannten Centerparcs.Am zweiten Tag unserer Ankunft wollten unsere Kinder wie üblich, schwimmen gehen. Also wurde die Schwimmsachen gepackt und meine Frau Saskia zog sich sehr zu meinem Leidwesen nur in ihre Alltagsklamotten zum Schwimmen an. Gemütlich und voller Vorfreude spazierten wir die 15 Minuten Im Park zum Schwimmbad. Dort angekommen, war es mal wieder brechend voll und es war sehr schwierig überhaupt eine...
FamilientraditionenUSABen hatte die Ranch erst vor einem ? Jahr erworben und gleich modernisieren lassen. Er wollte daraus ein Paradies machen. Ein Paradies, in dem er schalten und walten konnte, wie er wollte. Er wollte einflussreiche Personen mit gleichen Interessen hierher einladen. Personen aus Politik, Wirtschaft, Showbusiness und Sport. Woher sollte er wissen, dass dies viel schneller vonstatten ging als er es sich in seinen k?hnsten Tr?umen ausgemalt hatte. Noch vor wenigen Tagen war er J...
Dies ist die Fortsetzung der Geschichten um Ronja Teil 1: Schulhure Ronja https://chyoa.com/story/Schulhure-Ronja.32044 Teil 2: Ronja in der Hafenstadt https://chyoa.com/story/Ronja-in-der-Hafenstadt.32714 Im dritten Teil geht es um Ronjas und Viktors weitere Partnerschaft, Ehe, Schwangerschaften und Familiengründung, außerdem um die Übernahme der Speditions von Ronjas Vater.
You wouldn't think that something as small and inexpensive as a postage stamp could fuck up a marriage, but one of them, or rather the lack of one of them, did just that. I wasn't supposed to be there. There had been an accident at work. Joe Bivens hadn't been paying attention and as a result the turret lathe he had been operating took the little finger off of his left hand and I was elected to take him to the hospital emergency rooms. Once they had Joe in one of the treatment rooms I gave...
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Miriam had always considered kissing other women or better yet having sex with them as really weird. Not really the ‘it’s unnatural’ angle, rather the ‘not my kind of tea’ one. It had taken a collapse of society, a civil war with even less people winning than a normal one and a year of living a life as a scavenger to change her opinion, but now it was thoroughly changed.Maybe it had been coming to the realization that having sex with another woman was far less ‘having sex’ and far more ‘playing...
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This is a continuation:Postapocalyptic reality 1https://xhamster.com/stories/postapocalyptic-reality-1-640119Of course, her pack might not appreciate other wasteland critters fucking her – and she might have problems scavving with the pack in tow. Come to think of it, returning to her old camp with a pack of mongrels (even if they will let her) might be a bit problematic. She wasn’t ready to abandon her hunting rifle or her laser weapons (even if fusion cells are hard to get), and though she...
Jenny didn't look like a mutant. Not at all like the green skinned super-mutants, nor the hideous ghouls. She didn’t have two heads, or three arms, or anything out of the ordinary. In fact, she looked absolutely normal – maybe even a little prettier than the average Wasteland girl. But there was something that set her apart – a hidden mutation triggered by the radiation that her parents and grandparents had been exposed to.Apart from cellular damage to most life-forms, the radiation that still...
Postapocalypto Dale rode his Yamaha quad as fast as he could navigate it, looking through the green glow of his night-vision goggles to see his way along the path. He had reached some odd terrain; not many trees, but a lot of small ditches that would easily bend a wheel or worse, an axle, if he pushed it too fast. He had to be careful, but he also had a long way to go with only a few more hours of darkness to conceal him. It was a cloudy cold evening and the moonlight was blocked by...
Special Thanks To Zingiber, mumsmaja, floppy15, Whizzper, 1hawaiikat, B1G Bro, Boogeyman, Bran Hopewell, Fjord83, and Xyleen for helping make this one of the biggest and longest running incest story on chyoo. "3 Families" 2.0 can be found here. https://chyoa.com/story/3-families-2-0/thread/157287 SUNDAY There it was finally, after three tanks of gas six restroom breaks and a lot of coffee I could finally see the city limits sign. I was finally home. I had spent the last year away at collage....
IncestNever thought of it that way. Mary and Skylar’s fathers had many wives. Did they not come from outside of their family? Without the four girls here, I’m sure there will be other families who encourage their daughters to try to have me impregnate them, just to keep up with the Jones. They are going to be out of luck. To keep from being a distraction from “business,” I went to my room to dress in shorts and a button-up, short-sleeved blue linen shirt, plus sandals. I didn’t know how to call...
Montu Kumar saw a chance here and Montu said to Asha. Ok Asha You can try them and see how you look in these saree and jewellery .. If You like them after you wear them .. Then you can decide to take them or leave them. Try them to check if they suit you. She said Sahab I am feeling sticky due to sweat and wanted to take a bath and then wear these new clothes.. Montu Kumar said Ok I am in no hurry to sleep and tomorrow is Sunday. He was also feeling sticky due to sweat and also wanted to...
Alexa Chapter 14: Families The next few weeks following our trip to Como Park saw our lives settle back into more of a routine. Classes had started backup, which began taking up most of our time. I went to all my classes as Alexa. Alex was becoming more of a memory. While many of my professors and classmates said nothing, there were still a few that found my change disgusting. A heated discussion in a class one day brought a fellow student named Ericka to an open display of...
The story is by one of my friend Montu Kumar starts around the year-2011-12, around 7-8 years back from the present time. He become friend with me during a fashion show in Delhi.. Where he was the Event Planner for the comapny which has organised this fashion show.. He has narrated his story to me during our several meetings. He was left alone in night with his maid Asha and then he fucked Asha for a whole week. This is a story about how he become a Sugar Daddy of Two families. Maanvi ...
The story is by one of my friend Montu Kumar starts around the year-2011-12, around 7-8 years back from the present time. He become friend with me during a fashion show in Delhi.. Where he was the Event Planner for the comapny which has organised this fashion show.. He has narrated his story to me during our several meetings. He was left alone in night with his maid Asha and then he fucked Asha for a whole week. This is a story about how he become a Sugar Daddy of Two families. Maanvi...
The story is by one of my friend Montu Kumar starts around the year-2011-12, around 7-8 years back from the present time. He become friend with me during a fashion show in Delhi.. Where he was the Event Planner for the comapny which has organised this fashion show.. He has narrated his story to me during our several meetings. He was left alone in night with his maid Asha and then he fucked Asha for a whole week. This is a story about how he become a Sugar Daddy of Two families. Maanvi...
Hello! All ISS fans. As it seems that I have endless stories for you are you enjoying them or not??? There is another fucking and sucking story for u. As you all are aware of me that I am Abhishek, 18 male living in east Delhi. The story is not real. It does not match to any living being present on earth. It is made by me only for your enjoyment .if anybody having any questions, comments or anything to say about the story can freely mail me on or enjoy it dudes and babes. The story starts...
IncestHe got the widow, her daughter, and his step-daughter in his bed. More a romance than a stroke story. It takes a while for the characters to ‘hook up,’ but there’s romantic sex, spanking, first time sex, foreplay, post play, and incest-in-spirit if not in law. Many thanks to OneSilky for her assistance in editing. * ‘Dad, can you pick us up?’ It was his daughter, Tara, sounding a little angry, a little scared, a lot flustered. ‘Mr. Freeman was supposed to, but he’s way late, and isn’t...
My father was searching for a good alliance for marriage. He was very particular about heavy dowry. As such many matches failed. But all of a sudden my father took me to a family to finalize their daughter. The house is very good but not so rich. And the girl was too sex. On our return journey I asked my father “can they give us the heavy dowry. To my surprise he said there may not be any dowry. You will enjoy life with this marriage. I said how . . ., You will see is the answer. The marriage...
IncestI wonder what his story is and why he got drawn to Ellen. Ellen sent in the boy she had found to play with here, and as soon as I saw him, I knew him. I watched the realization on his face when he sort of recognized me. I showed him a picture of me from before Paula’s accident. He asked, “Darren?” in his family language, to which I replied, “Darren is dead. I’m David.” “You smell like Darren and have his eyes,” he whispered in my ear. I whispered back, “I also have children with Mary,...
PROLOGUE: HOMEWARD BOUND While I have abonded this story after Chyoo broke down and glad to see a new site up and running in its place I have taken the story to Literotica and invite everyone who likes this story to check it out over there and as well though I am also posting new content here under the extra's at the bottom. And feel free to help upvote it at Literotica and thanks for reading my story. New Version Here https://chyoa.com/chapter/Alternate-Version.169573 Rico Louis It was a...
Incest"I dropped Sally off at school. She's got classes this afternoon." Delia twisted the control knob of the washing machine. Water began to gurgle. "Good of you to look after her. And thanks for bringing all her washing round. Her jeans and stuff." Russ looked at her. Delia's face was blank. "I'd have expected a phone call from her. She is my younger daughter, after all." "She couldn't call you from 1928." "They had phones in 1928." "Yes, but..." She turned round, grinning...
"But she's my sister! I can't let my sister stay a slave, even if she has been let live her own life most of the time." "I will not give her up!" Harrison said. I had just returned from the really cool bathroom they had there, my smile from having to step over the massive pileup of sleeping Etas fading fast. "Where's Sarah?" I asked, noticing she wasn't in the room. "She gone to get Tommy," Harrison said. "Your companion here is not seeing things very clearly. She's my wife,...
Prince Abdullah had acquired a second wife in London when he made Madeleine Lascaux pregnant in the year after he married his first wife, Amelia, whom he had renamed Princess Zubeydeh. Madeleine was the insipid little daughter of a French diplomat who, at 22 was already considering herself 'left on the shelf'. He met her at an early evening reception in the Kobekistani Embassy; he was bored and she was the only female there that he did not already know. Most of the others had already been...
Maanvi started to give him food as he got stomach upset due to outside food for long and on one fine morning when she went there to give him morning Coffee on seeing his erect 9 Inch cock while he was asleep and she was lured into sucking it and then while bathing she fell in bathroom and Montu Kumar treated and helped her. In the last part 4 you read “He kept his thumb inserted in her pussy for a few seconds longer during the up down massage of her legs, the massages started...
** But have you ever even thought about doing anything improper as far as Shelley is concerned Greg?" She was staring at her husband as one might a laboratory specimen. "Be honest with me, I promise I won't hold it against you hun - I'm just interested. "Jesus Christ," Greg was thinking, "What father if he was honest had never once looked at his teenage daughter, if only in a moment of surging hormonal...
Part One The air conditioning had just cut on when the door bell chimed. "I'll get that, Angela. It must be the Taylors. Are the children ready?" "Yes, Miz Brown." "Make sure they're clean, then send them to the foyer." Beth walked past the mahogany dining table to peek through the sheers. Yes, there it is: Vicky's silver El Dorado. Beth closed the sheers, glided around the corner buffet toward the pocket doors. "Freddie! Sandy! Hurry! You mustn't keep your guests waiting."...
1. A Daughter in Flagrante Delicto Barbara was in her early thirties, a good looking housewife with two beautiful children, Jack who was 15 and Sophie who was 14. She had a lot to be grateful for but she was also bored with life. The children didn't need her like they used to and their father was so involved with work at this point in their lives that it all became a bit dull. For some time her fantasies had been growing more and more outrageous, spurred on by the lack of any suitable outlet...
The following evening the Chief Eunuch was not put out in the least when he was ordered to prepare the two new wives and Princess Zubeydeh to go to the Emir's bed together that night, but prudently he had three separate teams of bath girls and eunuchs prepare the women, each in their own quarters. Thus it was a surprise to all three of them when they met in the corridor, being escorted together to the Emir's bedroom. There, all three knelt at the foot of the bed. As they did so Ayda asked...
She was a natural blonde with a slim figure and good teeth. Her hair was worn shoulder length and straight. Amelia Smith was just twenty and reading medicine at the University of London when she met Prince Abdullah from the Emirate of Kobekistan and fell head-over-heels in love with his dashing good looks and enormous fortune. Dinners at restaurants, the like of which a country doctor's daughter could only dream about soon led to visits to his sumptuous apartment overlooking Hyde Park. She...
As we arrived at the baggage claim area, I was surprised to see Rhonda standing there with a huge grin on her face. We hurried over to her, and I swept her into a big hug. "You didn't have to do this. We were going to take the bus back." She smiled up at me. "I had to come to the city anyway for something else, so picking the two of you up wasn't a problem." She looked down for a moment, then back up, and quietly added, "To tell the truth, I've missed the two of you. It's been damn...
True Family and Friends A Winnisimmet Tales Story By Efin Copyright 2015 Looking In Publications All rights reserved This book is a complete work of fiction. Any possible similarity to another work is completely coincidental and unintentional. Situations are made up based on the author's own feelings and are in no way based on reality. This book...
Christmas With The Family An Original Work by Donato, Copyright 2007 Harry and Todd had been friends since grade school and now were freshmen at the same college, State University. It was almost Christmas and Todd had invited Harry to stay with he and his family as Harry's folks had been called out of town on a family emergency. It was the first time Harry was not to see his folks over Christmas and he was really down in the...
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