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My Husband Being My Brother

I’m kind of new to this whole confessions thing, so bare with me if I branch off occasionally.

My husband and I have been married for 2 and a half months now. We’ve been enjoying ourselves, prospering in life, fucking raw like Monday Night in WWE, doing everything married couples do except argue. But recently, we found out something that would disturb the average person.

Through a blood test, I found out that he’s one of my father’s biological sons. I don’t know my father personally, but I was told was a whore. I’m his only daughter and youngest child. I was told that he had gotten 7 women in 7 different states pregnant, then just kept rolling like the stone he is. When I found out my husband was one of his 7 sons, I was shocked…but not completely.

Before I broke the news to him, I fucked the daylights out of him. I bounced on his dick then after he came, I gripped it, circled my tongue around the tip and made him call me hermanita, which he doesn’t know means little sister. I don’t know what sick demonic monster took over me in that moment, but I let her do what it do.

We went for about 6 rounds. While I laid in his arms, I finally told him. He laughed it off and I laughed along with him before I brought him the results from the blood test. His smile faded immediately before he left the room for a few minutes. He went into the bathroom and shut the door. I knocked and asked was he alright. The door flew open, he snatched me inside, bent me over on the sink and penetrated my pussy roughly, grabbing a handful of my hair as he thrusted inside of me.

He was as furious as he was horny, angry that I did what I did after finding out he was my brother. Now me personally, I love it rough. I love getting beaten during sex, but this time wasn’t like any of the others. He was slapping the shit out of me, punching me in the back of the head and pushing my face down against the sink while fucking me from the back.

He turned me around and slammed me against the wall. The light switch was pressing into my back, but I paid it no mind as he began to strangle me. He began to degrade me, calling me a disgusting little slut over and over. I knew it was because he still hadn’t processed the information that we were siblings, and neither did I, which is why my first instinct was sex.

We fucked all day and night for the next three days. While I was cooking all three meals, while we were eating, while we were showering, while we were brushing our teeth and washing our faces, while we got ready for work, while we were at work on the furniture (we both work side jobs at Ikea), on the way home from work, until we went to sleep and as soon as we wake up.

I feel like finding out we were related attracted me to him even more. I’m going to be spending the rest of my
life with this man and there’s nothing I really want to do to get out of this marriage. I don’t think it’s possible anyone’s going to find out about it either. He doesn’t care, I definitely don’t and we’re never having children.

Me And Mom

When I was 15 my dad passed away. He left my mom ok financially, which was good because my mom had some issues. She never left the house, ever. I would walk to the store for whatever we needed mostly, or we had stuff delivered.
About three months after my dad died, my mom started dressing scantily around the house. I came home one day from school and she was in the kitchen baking. It was hot and she was wearing a thin tshirt, no bra, and panties. She was sweaty so I could clearly see her nipples through the shirt and I could see her hairy pussy through her panties. She saw me looking and giggled a little. She said not bad for thirty eight, eh? I blushed and did not answer. I got something to drink from the fridge and sat at the kitchen table to do my homework, but I was mostly watching her baking. I could not help it, that I got excited. She asked me to help her knead some dough while she was taking something out of the oven. Mom has tiny tits that I could see clearly as she bent over. She looked up catching me looking down her top. She smiled and walked over to me. She was looking at me smiling and then her gaze went down to the tent in my pants. She asked me if mommy had done that and giggled. She stood very close to me, face to face. She smiled and I reached with my flour covered hands to her tshirt. I wiped my hands on her tshirt and she frowned at me and told me I had gotten her shirt all dirty. Then she removed it. My eyes locked on her tiny tits, and now my cock was rock hard.
She stepped close to me and undid my belt buckle.
She pulled my pants and underwear down and her face was right by my hard cock as it popped out. She held my cock and looked up at me. She told me I had a very good cock. I did not know what to say, and she moved her hand to my balls, rubbing them as she put her lips around my cocks head. Before I could say anything, I blew a load, which she took in her mouth and swallowed. She told me I had big loads, and don’t worry about coming so fast, as she will get it hard again. She sat on a kitchen stool and told me to remove her panties. I pulled them down and she spread wide. Dark and hairy, with very big pussy lips. I felt her, I pulled on her big lips, she told me to use my mouth. I spread her big c**t lips and tongued her. She got very wet, moaning, giving me precise instructions. Before long my dick was rock hard again. She laughed and told me, see, I told you I would get it hard again. She told me to lay back on the couch. She squatted over me and grabbed my cock, guiding in her. She slid down my dick slowly, then back up, then down again a little deeper. I put my hands around her, grabbing her ass. I pulled her into me, driving deep in her. She moaned and said yes baby, fuck me good. She continued to ride my cock, all the way now and faster. I told her I was going to cum and she said yes, fill my c**t up with hot cum. I came in her and she loved it. She rode slowly a bit more, cum dripping from her c**t down my balls. She told me I was such a good boy, and put her panties and tshirt on and went back to baking.

My Cousin Is My Daughter

When I was 13 to 17 I spent a lot of time over at my moms family rival, and first cousin. I was the same age as her son (my second cousin) and I spent a lot of time over there. My cousin told me how to spy into the bathroom in a way no one knew. I could see fully, everything in there. I saw my woman cousin (my moms rival in the family) totally nude. She'd sit in there and poop and pee, smoke. She'd change her tampons or pads, bathe sometimes give her husband a bath and jack him or suck him off. Sometimes he'd come in while she was pooping or peeing and stick his cock in her mouth for a blowjob. At night when her husband was working night shifts she would stay up later and watch TV movies. I went out one evening, couldn't sleep, and sat across from her talking. She had a robe on with nothing on under it. Dee was 5ft. 5inches tall, had 34 D cup tits with dark, half dollar size areolae and thick meaty nipples. She made sure I got a look at them. She had great legs which showed all the time as her husband didn't allow her to wear any slacks at all, only skirts and dresses. She had raven black hair just past her shoulders.

She consciously knew that she was showing me her tits, and even asked if I wanted a better look. I took her up on it and she sat up on the couch and patted the seat next to her. I went over and she opened up the top of her robe and drew my head to her nipple. I sucked gently, felt the other side. "Dont' forget to get the other one" she said and I switched. With that she pulled my head back up and I sat back and she turned sideways on the couch so her body was facing me. Her black haired pussy was showing me gliimpses between her legs and the partial robe coverage. She opened it up fully and spread her legs open. It was only the second hairy pussy I'd seen, the first being my moms. But now, opened for me this was different. She took my hand, put it between her pussy lips and found her clit. She told me to rub on it and I did. Her pussy was getting wetter and wetter and she was breathing harder. She told me to put my mouth over it and lick her clit really fast. I did it and as i was tribbing my tongue up and down as fast as I could over it, she told me her husband nevr did that and she loved it better than anything. She came and was exhausted. After a few minutes her lying there looking at me, with the robe totally opened. She leaned up and kissed me. Not the normal "hello" kiss she always gave me, this was my real first kiss, tongue and all. She reached between my legs and grabbed my cock out the side of my underwear and jacked me off. When I came she pushed her tits at me and took all the load. She wiped it up and stuck it all in her mouth. Then told me not to say anything and to go to bed.

Two days later she told me she wanted me to help her in the basement and send her son on errands that would take at least 2 hours. Her husband was going in early for his night shift. She called me into the bedroom and was totally naked, she told me to strip. We got on the bed, kissed, sucked, licked and I got to fuck her. She was my first piece of pussy, the first I'd done anything with. We fucked every chance we could, even starting to get braver and fuck at night when her son was asleep, or during the day when her husband was sleeping, going down to the basement. I know she was still letting him fuck her whenever he wanted, but I didn't care. I had a beautiful, mature woman that I was fucking. One night she let me fuck her butt and I loved that too. I did that often but not often enough.

She got pregnant, her husband thinks it was his, but it was mine. So now at family reunions, i see my cousin my age, and his little sister, 15 years his junior. She is my daughter and is as beautiful as her mother was.

Technically Foster Mom

I grew up in the foster care system from the age of 10 until I was 18. I've had many foster moms and have met hundreds of kids over the years. The one experience I had was the last foster mom I had before emancipation, basically going out on your own. I lived with her from age 14 to 18. She was a large white woman, blonde hair, blue eyes. To be honest I'm pretty sure she only took me in to bring in some extra cash but she was super chill. Didn't really know how to raise kids or parent. I was her only kid so I loved having the whole house to myself.

At age 14, of course I was young. Horny. Curious. Still a Virgin. The first year I was living there, I was shy. Quiet. Didn't really open up. Then I got this crazy idea....because one day I was so horny and curious. I'd often be in my room jerking alone. I'm sure she knew when she did my laundry. After I got comfortable living with her, I began to go into her room while she was at work and smell her panties. I would get on her bed completely naked and have all her panties all over me and jerk it until I came. I was having a great time.

After about 2 years, we were really connecting. Kinda becoming mother and son. She was really sweet and funny. She was also lonely. I could tell. She had no husband. No boyfriend. Never even went out with friends. I was kind of her whole priority and it felt good. There was also a lot of....tension between us. Like sexual tension.

One night I'm laying in bed....im sure she's laying in hers. I'm touching myself of course. House is completely silent. I get a text from her. "Come to the room". I'm like okay? Kinda scared because I'm like "what did I do?". I get up, put it away and go out across the hall and to her room. Open the door. The room is dark. I hear, "come here" but she's whispering.

I stand over by the bed, can't really see anything as my eyes are adjusting. I sort of see her laying down in the bed, the sheets are pulled down by her feet. Her pajamas pants are down by her ankles and she was rubbing her clit. I'm kinda like rapidly breathing now, heart speeding up, boner popping up. I walked over to the bed right beside her and she grabbed my dick in my pajama pants with her hand.

She began rubbing it with one hand while the other hand was rubbing herself. Then she said, "take these off". I immediately throw them down and my dick was straight as an arrow. A little stream of precum was hanging from the tip. Then she grabbed it again and began stroking it using the precum as lube. Then after a while she whispered "come up here". So I crawled on the bed and in between her legs. I didn't know what to do because this was my first time. Her legs were spread and all I could see was a patch of wild hair but she guided my hand to it and I began to rub it. It was warm and wet. Felt weird but she began to moan a little the moment I touched it. I started going faster and she began to moan louder. I wasn't sure if I liked this but she was having a good time. Then I kinda pulled my hand back and stopped. I wanted to be touched. I grabbed her hand and guided it to my dick. She began jerking me off. Pretty soon I could feel it. I started to thrust in her hands and I let out a loud ahhhhhugghg and I started to cum. It shot on her pajama top and a little on her stomach. She slowly rubbed it until it started to shrivel up and die. For some reason I wanted to kiss her so I went up to her but she kind of pulled back. We looked at each other and then she gave me a light kiss on the lips and smiled. After that we went to bed. That was the longest night of my life because I couldn't sleep. I kept replaying what just happened over and over. And I wanted more. And we did more. Until my 18th birthday. I'll never forget her