The Thoroughly Disreputable Incest Digest
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Issue 13
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The story you posted about your encounter with your mother [ed.:
hey, it wasn't me, I just repost what people send me] struck a
cord with me.  Your mother had a boyfriend musician and was
calling him on the phone when you walked in.

Well my mom, was a promoter int he music business.  She had
a lot of musician boyfriends and of course they were always
out of town (and cheating on her but that's a different
story.  They would call her when they were lonely orhorny.

One night, this all started, I was too hot in the summer air
and went to sleep on the living room sofa where the air
conditioning was.  The phone rang late as it often did and
I sleepily picked it up but overheard Mel my mother's
current (then) boyfriend.  He was a country musician like most
of then.  What got me was that he immediately started
talking sexy and instead of hanging up, I just stood there,
in my shorts, listening.  My mother wasn't objecting, she
missed him and they were talking very sexy about touching
and feeling each other.  I realized they were both playing
with themselvs as they spoke.  At this point, I got hard
and reached down and was also playing wth myself.  Mel really
had my mother going and talked about licking her cunt and
things like that which really got me jerking.  Suddenly Mel
groaned loudly and huffed and puffed and groaned again.  My
mother also came but she was being more quiet because, I guess
she didn't want me to overhear.  Fat chance, ma!  I was
squirting cum all over your sofa comforter!  Soon Mel hung
up, falling asleep drunk, and so did both of us at home.
The next day I could hardly look at my mother and when she
asked me what was wrong and did the phone call wake me up,
I just said, yeah, that must have been it.

The rest of that summer and for the rest of the summers I
lived at home I would stay awake listening for the phone
to ring and one my mothers' boyfriends to call.  I would
always pick up right after the second ring which usually
worked.  The dumb thing was I listend to a lot of private
conversations about things I didn't care about, though
sometimes they were about me, and that was really boring!
Sometimes there were arguments and I would hang up.
But someimtes they would have sex on the phone just as hot
as that "first time" and so would I.

I wonder if she ever knew, or even suspected, but she never
let on if she did.  To this day I still pick up the phone and
have to think before I say anything.  To this day I like
to have a fantasy about phone sex or sex with my mother.
I sure found out what she liked.
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10 years ago my sister and I were 12 and 11 respectively.  One
day we found a XXXX magazine in the garbage and took it up into
our tree house to look at.  We both at the time new nothing about
sex and we were amazed at what we saw.  We new nothing about
incest or who should have sex with who.  I remember getting a
massive hard on and my sis could see it pointing thru my shorts.

We were both turned on, so we thought older people did this so we
decided to get a head start.  We first took our clothes off and
my sis began by giving me my first blow job.  I got so hot, I
came in about 30 seconds.  We did not no what that meant, but my
penis still stayed hard so we continued.  I then went down on my
sis's fresh pink lips which was almost hair free.  When we had
enough of that, we then went on to intercourse.  At first, I had
trouble trying to hit the entry point, but once I found where I
should enter, I slowly worked my way pencil thin prick in because
she was as tight as you could be for 12.  While I was getting in,
I came again because of the feeling I was having.  My dick was
burning but I wanted to go on and this time I was able to last a
few minutes longer.

We continued on with our sex for a few months every day after
school until my sister took sex education in school and found out
what we were doing was taboo.  We stopped right away and I soon
took up masturbating.

After a few years my sis developed a perfect body and I was dying
to see it and I asked her if she was getting tempted to do it
again and she agreed.  Her breasts were firm and round and her
pussy was prettier than before.  I myself had grown a few inches
longer and wider and she enjoyed that too.  We had sex only a few
times after that time, but she would have givin me the occasional
blow job if she knew I was masturbating or if I asked her
politely because I never found anybody who did it better that
her.

Its been a few years since she last gave me head and we both know
it will never happen again and just look at it as two kids who
new nothing at the time and were just having a little fun.

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Hi, I thought I'd tell you my own incest story. Background: I am
a white male aged 25. Middle class. I'll keep it brief: from
about age 10 to about age 16, I had sex with my brother, who is
four years younger than me. The sex was almost always oral sex
and rarely ended in orgasm, although I do have fond memories of
ejaculating in his mouth and on his face, as well as swallowing
his sperm. Mostly, we did 69. It started when he caught me
fooling around with neighborhood boys and wanted to try it.

There was a period of about two years where we did nothing at
all; then we started up again when we both started sneaking
downstairs late at night to watch our father's (heterosexual)
porn videos. We would get very horny and masturbate openly, then
have oral sex. My favorite memory is when we had a hot three way
with a mutual friend who was a year younger than me. He was
spending the night at our house; the three of us played strip
poker and then shared oral sex and orgasms for hours. It only
happened once but I will never forget it.

I do not think it affected me adversely; I fantasize about it now
and would love for something similar to happen even though I
consider myself mostly heterosexual and have a great sex life
with my wife-to-be. My brother and I are good friends nowadays
and enjoy spending time together, though we make no mention of
our sexual past and I dare not bring it up. This past incest
experience leads me to wonder if I will be sexually attracted to
my own children; that is the only part that concerns me now.

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I have been involved in an incestous relationship with my mother
since I was 13.  She initiated it the first time, but I wanted it
to happen.  It has been a great experience in my live.  I feel I
am a more open and understanding person because of this.  If
you'd like to hear all the details, let me know.

[2nd mail]

Anything I feel comfortable telling you!?!  I'll tell you the
whole story!

When I was 13, I lived with my mother and my younger brother.
After school he would go to the babysitter because mom worked and
I would stay home.  I had seen my mom at night using something
between her legs.  Eventually I found out it was a vibrator and I
would use it when I was alone.  One time I was in the living room
naked using the vibrator and my mom came home early.  She just
stood there sharing at me and I got embarrassed and ran into my
room.  I stayed there all day not wanting to come out.  

That night, mom came into my room and sat on the bed next to me.
She told me it was ok, that everyone masterbates and that she did
it quite often.  After hearing that I didn't feel so bad.  I
started asking her questions about how she used it and if it felt
like a real guy.  She tried to explain how she used it, and asked
if I wanted her to show me how she used it.  I was curious so I
said yes.  She undressed and showed me how she used it and
described what she was doing.  Then she told me to try, so I got
undressed and tried.  She watched, then took it and told me to do
it like this and started to use it on me.  It felt so good that I
just laid back and let her use it on me.  Over time I got to use
it on her, and eventually she showed me how to perform oral sex
on her.

Ever since that time, we've been sleeping with each other (About
10 years now).  And I wouldn't change what happened for the
world.

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Love the stories! I've actually masturbated to some! Hope this helps...

I don't remember how this all started but my brother and I have 
been experimenting with sex for a long time. Im now 27 and he's 
22. I think we were watching sex on a cable channel that would 
have mild porno movies. One thing led to another and I was happily 
sucking on his 8 year old dick.  He tried to lick my pussy after 
much encouragement from me, but he was turned off by the taste.  A 
few years later when he was 12 and I 17 or so we were bathing at the 
beach and playing with ourselves underwater. We got so hot we decided 
to go upstairs into the house and I sucked his dick again.  He, for
some reason, would stop just short of cumming...

A year later, I was visiting him where he stayed with our Grandma 
and we had to share a sofabed. I was half-asleep when I suddenly felt 
his hand on my breast through the sheer cotton nightie I wore.  
Feigning sleep, he got bolder and started to move his hand ever-so-
slowly down my body. I was so wet! He finally got to my pussy and was 
playing with it...touching it lightly through my panties. I couldn't 
keep pretending not to hear his fast breath and could hardly keep 
still.  I opened my eyes and asked him what he was doing. He 
immediately withdrew his hand. I told him not to stop and I started to 
rub him off.  I started to suck on his dick and we decided to fuck. 
We did and enjoyed it immensely. We've fucked each other on and 
off since then whenever we had the chance (not often enough!).  We 
stopped almost 3 years ago because we live so far away from each 
other. I ask him repeatedly if he ever regrets anything and he 
says no. The last time we had sex I told him we had to stop. (I was 
racked with guilt). I still fantasize about him and hope that we 
can fuck again. I've had the best orgasms with him! 

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