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Angus Finnegan and his Eileen were on their way to America, having left Belfast some weeks before. On the same ship were Declan and Dana O'Keefe, a brother and sister who were lovers, although they did not advertise that fact. Angus was a widower, with his wife, for whom Eileen was named, having died in childbirth with her, and he was leaving Ireland to avoid the Potato Famine of 1849. Declan and Dana were orphans, who had escaped from a Catholic orphanage after the nuns had beaten them too many times. They were both just 17, which was another fact that they hid.

One day, on board the ship, Declan saw Eileen, with her lovely red hair and green eyes, and he could not stop himself from staring at her exquisite figure. "Does ye like what ye see, laddie?", Angus surprised him by asking him. "O, sorry Mr?", Declan quickly apologized, not that he regretted looking at Eileen, but many fathers were overprotective of their daughters, he had found, and he wished to avoid an incident. "Finnegan, laddie- Angus Finnegan, of Belfast, Ireland. Ye didn't answer me question, laddie- does ye like me daughter?", he insisted. 

Declan caught his breath, and answered, "Certainly, Mr. Finnegan, but I did not mean to offend you, sir." "The name's Angus, laddie, and I'm not offended in the slightest, as she is such a lovely lass. I'm proud of her, in fact. By the way, what's your name, laddie?" "Declan O'Keefe, Angus.", he replied. "Perhaps ye would like to dine with me and me daughter tonight, in our compartment of the ship?" "I would love that, Angus, and may I bring my sister, Dana- she's close to Eileen's age?" "That would be splendid, Declan. She seldom gets to be with girls her own age.", he remarked.

That night, Angus, himself involved in an incestuous relationship with his daughter, which had been going on for a year, noticed clues that Declan and Dana were even closer than most siblings. The adoration on Dana's pale, freckled face for her brother was obvious.

Angus watched their interaction for some time longer, and then he broached the subject. "Not to be too intrusive, and impolite, Declan, but I can't help but notice the manner with which ye relate to Dana.
You're clearly lovers, and don't bother denying it, because Eileen and I are lovers, too. I am not a jealous man, and I hope that ye are not one, either, so I will dare to propose an arrangement between the 4 of us." "What sort of deal do you mean, sir?", Declan inquired curiously. "Well, since ye likes Eileen, I suggest that ye marries her, while I marries Dana.", Angus clarified. "How will that affect the affairs with Dana and Eileen?", Declan pointedly asked.

"Simply, ye will continue to be lovers, as Eileen and I will stay lovers, but I will have Dana as me wife, and ye will have Eileen as yours. How does that sound, Declan, me boy- both of us will have a wife and a lover?", Angus explained. The idea really appealed to Declan, since he wanted both Dana and Eileen, and he wanted Angus's blessing to marry her. There were plenty of women he wanted to shag, but only Dana and Eileen affected him so much. If he could have, he would have married both of them. Besides, he thought, Dana needs a good husband, one who may have lovers, but will always provide for her. Angus certainly fit that category.

"Very well, Angus, I will accept, and I am sure that Dana will be pleased, as, I hope, Eileen will be.", he responded. The captain of the ship could marry them, which would suffice until they got to America, and could have a proper, Catholic wedding mass.

"Ye understand that this means we must all live nearby each other, and the husbands will assume paternity of any children by their wives, regardless of the father's identity, so we can avoid proof of our incest. Agreed?", Angus demanded. Declan nodded his agreement.

That afternoon, the captain was approached to marry Eileen to Declan, and Dana to Angus. He naturally consented, considering it an honor and a blessing to perform a wedding, which seldom happened, let alone twice in a day, on his ship. They exchanged their vows, and returned to their beds, this time with Eileen joining Declan to consummate their marriage, and Dana leaving with Angus (which really pleased her, as she loved big, hairy sea dogs like him, who reminded her of her own father).

None of them were virgins, of course, and this counted as fornication to them, since they did not recognize any weddings outside of the Church as valid, but they were legally men and wives, a little fornication did not bother them, and this allowed them to retire to each other's compartments without intervention from the crew. 


When Angus got alone with the new Mrs. Finnegan, she surprised him by yanking down his trousers swiftly and eagerly, indicating a passionate lust for his cock. She began kissing his penis, then his balls, and sliding her mouth all along his cock's length. She then bared her breasts, dropped her dress, and started undoing her corset.
As her panties came down to her feet, and her pussy showed itself to him, he could see that the minx had done something unheard of in his day- she had shaved her cunt! "Does ye like, my dear husband?", she inquired of him. "I have never seen a woman's sex bare of hair, and I must admire it!", he responded happily. Dana grinned, knowing that while she would have to share her husband, he would share her, too, and most importantly, she would always get his attention with her smooth sex.

She then begged him to taste her, and he was quite willing to oblige, putting first her bosom into his mouth, which he eagerly sucked, and then pussy against his lips. "Oh, Angus, me hubby, ye are such a grand lover- I am mad with lust for you!", she cried out, as he kept eating her. He got her as moist as possible, and entered her with his tongue, working her up further, to the point that she could not sit still, but had to rock against him with her delight. The tongue was torturing her pussy with pleasure, and soon she released her cunt juices, making them drip from his beard.

He entered her with a furious passion now, finding once more that shagging a non-virgin was a lot better than his first time with Eileen, although he loved his daughter very much, because not only were deflowered women more experienced at sex, but they had no hymens to break.

Angus pounded his bride's cunt for several hours, relentlessly using her, to the point that they were both hotter than the mythical flames of hell. Her sweat and cum were all over him, and his were all over her. The bedsheets were soaked, with the "stink" clearly left on them. At least, there was no virgin's blood, Angus thought. He had done right by deflowering his daughter, ensuring that the husband would get a much better bride than many did in these somber, prudish Victorian times.

Speaking of Declan, he was in the hands of a tigress, since Eileen was even more aggressive in bed than him, knowing just what to do to her new husband. She basically attacked him, ripping off his clothes, hiking up her dress, and riding him wildly, before he had even seen her cunt. She clawed him a bit, which he found surprisingly pleasant, and she even bit him a little. She rode him constantly for an hour, getting him so stiff and sore, that he would need another good hour to recover from her not-so passive embrace of his manhood with her womanhood. It was evident that she hungered for a young cock like his, although she adored her father (and his cock). Clearly, Angus had taught her better than most fathers did.

He thought she was ready for another penetration, but instead, she straddled him a 2nd time, and simply seized his dick and pulled it into her arsehole. She started riding his cock with her butt, shocking Declan, who, for all of his sexual experience, had never engaged in anal sex in his whole life, or even considered it. This was wonderful, he realized, as the tightest hole on his bride was stretched out by his penis. Why had it never occured to him, he wondered, since this would have helped him and Dana? He thought, I hope that she is being introduced to it by Angus, who had evidently instructed Eileen in it.

Declan simply thought this, rather than saying it, because the intensity of his pleasure was preventing him from getting any words out. Ah, he groaned, as the anus forcibly extracted his cum from his balls. He filled his horny bride to her delight, as she then just switched holes again, putting him inside her mouth. She was not put off by the fact that this swollen phallus had just been inside her own bowels. She sucked on it for dear life, or so it seemed, as his massive erection returned, making him very sore.

Meanwhile, Angus had begun rimming Dana's bum, exciting her to the point of orgasm right there, and then he penetrated her butt with his fingers, obviously loosening her rectum up for his cock, although she was still unaware of his purpose. His tongue, lips, teeth, and fingers covered the extent of her arse, from tailbone, to cheeks, to pucker, until at last she moaned a and wet her pussy with her juices. Now, she was loose enough for his manhood, and he suddenly, lovingly impaled her with his hard dick. She whelped for a moment, unused to the agony of anal intercourse, and then she began to relax and adjust herself to the penetration of her backdoor.

Angus rode Dana for all she was worth, slamming her with minutes as she was now gladly accepting him inside her colon. At the same time, Eileen was sitting on Declan's face, 69ing him, and even bringing her cum-soaked ass to his mouth now and then, so that he could ream her out that way, too. She was sucking him every bit as hard as before, and now she was letting him taste her. He had tasted Dana, of course, but only her cunt, not her butt- wow, it was delicious, he discovered.

Both Declan and Angus came at about the same time, as did Dana and Eileen, so that they were all completely sapped by the end of their 1st encounters with each other. All 4 of them were thinking, as they fell asleep with their new spouses, about what it was going to be like when they showed their new skills to their lovers.

It was going to be quite the marriage for all of them, and they were still on board the ship!

(Expect a sequel, tentatively named "Incest, Irish Style".)

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Behind the escaping ship, with six men rowing frantically, the waters of the Strait were calming, but blood still showed, where Scylla, the six-headed monster had carried away three men.Ulysses cursed himself for his own carelessness. He had been warned by sorceress Circe, to steer a careful course through the Strait. “Too near the right bank and the whirlpool of Charybdis will take you, ship, and all, she’s a hungry one. But the opposite bank hides Scylla of the six heads, disturb her and she...

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Voyage of Discovery

It was three weeks into the school summer holiday and we were bored silly. We were a mixed bunch, brought together when we were younger because there was nobody else to play with except each other. Ours was a small community in a lazy backwater that time seemed to have forgotten, at least as far as we were concerned it had. As we grew up our parents sent us to different schools depending on our educational needs and we saw less of each other, until the holidays that is, when we would hang out...

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The Mens Movement in America

My name is Steve Maverick. A big and tall, reasonably good-looking young black man living in the great state of Massachusetts. I’m a rather unusual character. A man with many hobbies and interests. I like to write erotic fiction stories. I like to travel to different cities and meet new people. I’m kind of adventurous. Oh, and I’ve been called paranoid but whatever. So what if I don’t believe that every random man and woman I meet is nice? The world is full of psychos. Psycho men and psycho...

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Mens Rights Activism in America

The name is Gina. And I’ve got a secret to share with you. Oh, man. I don’t know if I can do this. This is one of womankind’s deepest secrets. The sisterhood might want my head if they found out I told on them. But I don’t care anymore. I’ve found a wonderful man who loves me. And I don’t care what the sisterhood says or does anymore. I’m an independent woman, free to love whoever I choose and screw however I damn well please. End of story. Womankind has many secrets which baffle even the...

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Racist White Women in America

My name is Sabrina Steelman. I’m a tall young Black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. And I am deeply saddened by the state of the affairs between men and women in the Black Community. The year is 2009. A Black man is President of the United States of America. A Black man is Governor of New York. A Black man is Governor of Massachusetts. There are Black men and Black women representing various states as in the Halls of Congress. Both Republicans and Democrats. Yet there have...

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Dogging comes to America

I thought about my own past of years before when I was a single male traveling around the country. I was never in one place long enough to meet the nice girls. I also went into the army at fifteen and my formative years were spent learning how to kill other human beings. For sex I found it expedient to visit adult bookstores and adult movies where guy always gave me a blow job. I actually earned a little cash this way. One night I sucked my first cock and from then on I was hooked. For...

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Mei Suk Yoos First Trip to America

Mei awoke naked in the hotel room. She liked to sleep naked when visiting an exotic locale. This was her first business trip to America. Having just arrived the night before from Shanghai, Mei suffered from serious jet lag. Also, she was a bit grumpy because her bags had gotten lost but luckily, she still had her carry-on suit bag. She was here to make a sales presentation to a local group of Chinese merchants. Mei hoped the merchants spoke Mandarin because her English was confined to a...

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WELCOME TO AMERICA

WELCOME TO AMERICA After eighteen years, the Company that my husband and I started when we first got married had finally struck gold, the years of going without many things, may have finally ended. Our biggest setback was my car accident, which had left me with two useless legs from mid thigh down, and confined to a wheel chair for life. We had both just accepted that and got on with our lives. Our biggest customer, an American conglomerate wanted to buy up the whole business for three...

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Slavery in America

In a not so distant future, race relations in the United States have taken a drastic turn for the worse. Repeated, unceasing race riots plagued all the major cities. Looters roamed the streets for years straight. Government employees were continually assaulted or even killed, businesses ceased to function, the complete collapse of society was imminent. In desperation, and as a response to growing racially prejudiced sentiment in this new America, an emergency Constitutional Amendment was passed...

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Nina In America

I sat at baggage claim, logged into CHYOA like an idiot. I had wanted to write more, but instead I was reading Nina's Adventures by Inked. My manhood raged inside of my jeans as I waited. I couldn't go to the bathroom because the flight would land any minute. As if on cue, the arrival/departure board flipped to show the plane I had been waiting on had landed. My guest was here. I stood up holding a sign that said LeoKnowsBest. Even still, I noticed her before she noticed me. She had on rock...

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My First Bisexual Experience In America

I have always been curious, for as long as I have seen my first porn movie. I love eating pussy for hours…but the more porn i watched…more i got curious about how the cock would feel in mouth since the actresses seem to devour it in haste… As the months and days went by…i never took any action on my part to make any of this real… Even after I came to US, I had kept this curiosity to myself for years…and one year…I was alone home as my GF went to visit her parents…after few weeks of staying...

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My great experience with my student in america

Hi, I’m John from Bombay. When we were growing up in Chembur, Bombay we Had lots of fun with Kamvaali baais and these are fond memories now. This story is about my sexual adventures in America back in the late 80’s When I came here to study. I came to the University of Kentucky to study my Computer Engineering and lived with An Indian family to cut down on my rent. This as a middle aged couple and they Had a 19 year old daughter. As time went by I became very good friends with all of them And...

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Sex in United States of America

Hello Friends I read many stories here and I really liked every one of them and this gave me courage to share my experiences with all of you. This is my 6th story. Now let me tell u about myself I am 26 male from Hyderabad (India). This is the story when I visited America I am good looking, 5.9 ” Height, 67 Kgs Weight, 7 ” rod. My name is Gold Guy (Name Changer). I would like to share my story. This happened when I moved to New York city for my first job. I was doing Masters earlier in a...

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The Patriarchy of America

Story inspired by Tales From The Odeipal Zone How it all began In twenty-first-century America, a group of the nation's most wealthy young men came together under a common belief that the best state of humanity's existence was under a patriarchal society. But not just any type of patriarchy, but thee Patriarchy. The Patriarchy was a social system that extended beyond the typical forms of past patriarchies. But to achieve such a state in society would require an unabundant amount of change that...

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The Grim ReaperChapter 36 The Concert for America

July 4, 2006 The day after I got back to Anaconda Three, things began to get complicated. Major Duckworth and Captain Vernier flew in on a Blackhawk early in the morning and immediately went to see Lieutenant Southerland. I didn’t see them, but everybody knew that the captain had flown in with a major nobody had seen before. You always tried to keep track of where the officers were, if for no other reason than to get ready for whatever nutty idea they came up with next. It was universally...

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Fifteen Forever Girls from Outer SpaceChapter 12 America

Strawberry pancakes and maple syrup! What a thing to have for breakfast! Epic. It was incredibly serious why they were here, but Grace couldn’t help being excited. San Francisco. America. This huge hotel with all glass and so much space, including a huge swimming pool that she’d had a swim in already with Mia. It was true: everything WAS bigger over here. She was looking forward to driving down to Mountain View in their dark red ‘rental’. She played with pronouncing it ‘rennle’ in her head....

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Adventures of a Chinese Girl in America

I came to this country without any ideo of what sex was. I was 18 years old. I known that that sounds awful, but my parents made very sure that my sister Ching and I led a sheltered life while we lived in China. Well, they didn't care so much about me; you see, Ching was always their favorite. She was always the beautiful one, one year older and with the most perfect body you could imagine. Her breasts, thighs, legs, everything was perfect; guys would come to see her in China, but quickly...

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Voyages of the St Veronica Ch 03

Faithful reader, I was well and truly depleted at this point, my day had been long and arduous. I decided to spend some time with the girl in conversation. I used my sleeve to brush away her tears, and again carefully removed the pear from her mouth after warning her to keep a civil tongue in her head. ‘So, Fine Bitch, now you have experienced the loss of one of your virginities, and I will take your two others by morning. The most painful is done, the most pleasant will be last. Tell me,...

2 years ago
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Voyages of the St Veronica Ch 01

Good morrow, fine reader! I am to be your humble narrator and am also the unRedeemed Spirit of the Captain of the pirate slaver, ‘Saint Veronica’, forced to wander the world still and share my tales. For your mind’s-eye view, I was six feet tall, broad of shoulder and powerful. My black hair matched my dark Portuguese complexion, faulted only by the blue eyes my mother had gifted me with. ‘Saint Veronica’ was a fine craft, fast as any of the merchantmen ships used by those who fled us…. or...

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Voyages of the St Veronica

Chapter the First Good morrow, fine reader! I am to be your humble narrator and am also theunredeemed Spirit of the Captain of the pirate slaver, "Saint Veronica",forced to wander the world still and share my tales. For your mind's-eye view, I was six feet tall, broad of shoulder and powerful.My black hair matched my dark Portuguese complexion; faulted only by the blueeyes my mother had gifted me with. "Saint Veronica" was a fine craft, fast as any of the merchantmenships used by those who fled...

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