r/incest_confessional

In March of the year my uncle and I had a talk about bsdm because his profile was the logo. I thought he did it by accident so I had reached and told him what it was. He told me he knew and had been apart for a while so I told I was too. He said there was many evernts where he is and that many different are apart of the community. He sent me a link to a community. Was he possibly trying to hint?

I'm pretty sure he definitely was. I made an account recently on there. I took some suggestions and sent him my profile link. He responded "awesome" "I'll send you a friend request". I told him i didn't mean to send it and okay. He told i could also follow his wife. Then we had a little normal conversation. He told me if I ever came up there and wanted to explore the lifestyle they know some good safe places to go. That day i posted some pics. Nothing happened but today I posted more and at around the same time my uncle posted a dick pic. I don't fully remember how it gotten brought about incest but it got brought one day

Five months later:

I can confirm now he definitely was hinting. I can't remember fully how the conversation started about it but after he asked for pictures so of course I sent multiple nudes. About a month and half to two after the post I moved state and moved with him. I was nervous because we talked about doing it before. Being completely honest I was having anxiety about it. It wasn't that I didn't like it because that would be a lie, I was just anxious about being around family after we did it. Nervous about the secretness of it. I wasn't expecting him to feel so good either. We have only done it twice so far. Right now we are on a little pause because I was starting to feel some type of way. Anyways I hope you enjoyed the little update.

I did post this somewhere else too.

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The blood flow going to my pussy is incredible. My nipples are so sensitive. I just keep imagining men jerking to my pregnant belly and my puffy nipples.

Manh i was waiting for this moment but somehow universe wanted to have me this, and last night my mum had severe body pain and she was tired so i told her to take rest and maybe i could massage her shoulders if she tired. She legit agreed to it

No one else was home, sis was outside’s dad too, and i told her to lay off and for about 5 mins i did genuine shoulder massage to her but lowkey my urges took me over then i started rubbing her back and she didn’t even flinch, and just said don’t massage hard and just shoulder is enough lol

I ignored her and eventually rubbed her ass hesitating a lot tho, then i felt guilty and thought of leaving it, she slept then i took the chance to sniff her ass look at her underwear stripes closely and been hard since then.

Heyy does anyone have a nudest family if you do I wanna hear about it

Make sure you always hide your naughty pics so strangers don't get them....

used to loveee hearing my mom get pounded hard by my dad as i was growing up, it was so hot, the bed creaking, her moaning loudly, i would jerk off and cum like 2-3 times from the sounds and then seeing mom the next day would be so hot knowing she got fucked hard the night before, dm if you wanna chat about it

Guys I am with my dad from last 2 years... obviously mom doesn't know...

He loves me so much...and most of time he cum inside me...we don't use protection...

For last 2-3 weeks I haven't took my birth control pill because of some side-effects...now I am feeling dizzy and missed my period..i am kind of scared to do pregnancy test...i haven't told dad...

I don't know it's write place to share this... sorry if it's not...

When I introduced my girlfriend to my family and my brother found out she was trans, he started getting very touchy-feely with me. One night we’ve shared a room since we were kids he came over to me dressed as a woman and took out his cock; I couldn't resist and sucked him off. When he saw that I had a bigger cock than him, he immediately wanted to put it in my ass probably to remind me who the big brother was and ever since then, whenever he dresses as a woman, we sleep together.

Ever since my divorce my son has been fucking me nonstop and to be honest I had never been so sexually satisfied until now. My son’s cock is only average in size, but he has so much more libido he literally fucks me three to four times a day literally everyday.

The frist time I allowed my son to fuck me I was extremely nervous and was shaking all over, but as soon as his cock entered me I melted and all my limbs became limp like noodles. He fucked me until I couldn't take it anymore because of all the orgasms I was having, and then for an entire day he fucked me. Almost nonstop. And he was able to utilize all my holes. Pussy to mouth. Mouth to pussy. Then ass to mouth. Then ass to pussy.

Basically my son would fuck me, cum inside me, then he goes to the fridge, grab a jar of orange juice, chugs it, and then come back, and fuck me again. All the while my hands were tied behind my back, naked in a fetal position on my own bed, and just waiting for him.

After what my son had done to me that day, I knew I belonged to him. I'm practically my son's free use fuck doll. He fucks me whenever he wants and however he wants.

And make no mistake about it, I absolutely love my son. He is the apple of my eye, the bone of my bone, the flesh of my flesh. He is the best lover I’ve ever had in my entire life. The moment I hear his voice, as he comes home from his classes, or, in the middle of the day, when he would text me, and that special ring indicating it was him, my pussy would begin to throb uncontrollably.

I may be his mom, but I also know that I’m now his slut, and he knows I will literally do anything for him, and being my son, he knows that I will always love him, unconditionally, even if someday he were to find a girlfriend, I would remain his mother and I will still love him and he will still love me. And this special bond that we have seem to make the love between us stronger than the strongest force in the unniverse.

I’m 25f and when I was in school it all began.. my dad used to peek in while I was changing and also he also tried to lift me up several times touching my ass and pressing my boobs.. I also remember him touching my ass and rubbing his dick on my body when one night I shared bed with him and my mom.. and also he used to watch porn in television when I was at home.. at that time I didn’t know anything about sex and I used to avoid him and eventually he stopped everything.. but when I was about 17-18 I started to fantasising about him.. and I’ve masturbated a lot of times imagining him fucking me.. but I don’t think now he wants to fuck me anymore..

When I was 19 and still living at home, I decided to take a piss in my mom‘s bathroom. After I was done, I decided to rub one out. I pulled down my pants, sat on the edge of the toilet with the lid down, and started stroking. I had my head back and my eyes closed. It took a while. But, eventually, I could feel myself getting close. So, I started stroking faster. Just as I was about to cum, I opened my eyes to see my mother standing in the doorway, watching me. For clarity, she was about 43 years old at this time. There was nothing I could do. I came all over myself. Neither of us said a word. I think we were both in shock. She just simply backed out of the doorway and closed the door behind her. Not a word was spoken. That was over 25 years ago, and we still haven’t spoken of it since. It is important to note that it only happened once and also that nothing physical ever happened. I’ve had a kink ever since.

Little bro got home from school before I did. I was still at cheer, hair in a messy bun, practice shorts riding up my ass, sports bra soaked through. I walked in the front door expecting the usual empty house.
Instead I heard Mom moaning from the living room.
I dropped my bag and followed the sound.
They were on the couch. Mom’s only about 5’7”, but that’s still a full foot taller than him. Thick thighs, heavy tits, that fat MILF ass sinking into the cushions. Little bro was between her legs—short, skinny, still in the t shirt he wore to school , backpack dumped by the door. He looked tiny between her legs. Then I saw what he was working with.
His cock was huge. Thick, veiny, way too big for that short skinny frame. It was stretching her open.
Mom’s yoga pants were around one ankle. Her black thong was just yanked to the side. He had her dripping all over the couch.
I stood in the doorway in my cheer practice clothes and just watched. Mom’s eyes were half-closed. Little bro looked up, still thrusting that oversized cock into her, and grinned like he’d been waiting for me to walk in.
“Took you long enough,” he said, not slowing down. His skinny hips slapped against her.
Mom turned her head and saw me. She didn’t stop him. She just spread herself wider so I could see how that huge cock was stretching her.
“He’s been using me since he walked in,” she said, voice wrecked.
I stayed in the doorway. I didn’t move.
He slammed that thick cock in hard and came. Mom’s mouth fell open. Her tits bounced with every thrust until he locked up and filled her.
“Fuck—he’s coming in me,” she muttered. “I’m not on birth control…”
Little bro pumped it into her, holding her thighs open so I could watch him fill her from across the room. When he pulled back a heavy string of it followed that huge cock out of her and dripped onto the cushion.
He didn’t go soft.
He pulled her up and walked her to the kitchen by the hips. He bent her over the island. He was too short to line up. He looked at me.
“Get the stool.”
I walked to the pantry, grabbed the little step stool, and set it behind her. Then I went back to the doorway and watched.
He climbed up on it, grabbed her hips, and slammed that huge cock back into the sloppy hole he’d already used. Mom’s tits bounced hard against the counter. That fat ass clapped every time his skinny hips smacked into her. The sound filled the kitchen.
He fucked her like that from the stool until he came in her again. It overflowed and ran down her thighs onto the tile.
He pulled out, kicked the stool aside, and put her on all fours. He walked her to the stairs like that and started climbing behind her, that huge cock sliding back in as she crawled up each step. I followed and stood at the bottom and watched.
Halfway up, right in front of the family pictures on the wall, he grabbed her hips and started pounding her. Mom’s tits swung hard. Her ass clapped against his skinny hips with every thrust, the sound echoing up the stairwell. The pictures of all of us were right there while he used her.
“she whispered, voice bouncing with every clap. “He’s going to get me pregnant…”
He dumped another load in her right there on the stairs, in front of the family photos, while she stayed on all fours.
He kept her like that the rest of the way up. By the time they got to my bedroom he had her on all fours on the floor next to my bed so he could stand behind her. I leaned against the doorframe in my practice shorts and sports bra and watched that huge cock sink into her over and over. Her tits swung. Her ass clapped every time he bottomed out.
He came in her one more time, grinding it as deep as it would go.
MILF body used and leaking in every room while her short, skinny little brother kept putting that huge cock back in her.

I waited until the next evening before I called Ate.
Two full days had passed since that night with my 19-year-old. Ate had been quiet the whole time. I knew she was stressed. Afraid the secret between us would finally come out.
I waited until my wife took the youngest out again. Then I locked myself in the study and dialed her number.
She answered on the second ring.
“Dad?”
Her voice was tight. Careful.
“It’s just me,” I said. “Wife and the youngest are out. We’re alone.”
Silence for a second. Then a soft, shaky breath.
“Okay.”
I told her everything.
How the 19-year-old confronted me the first night. The messages she sent. How I went to her room the next night. How I kissed her. How she asked me why I never did the same for her. How she pulled me in. How I took her for the first time—slow, careful, the same way I had guided Ate only last month. How she came while whispering she loved me. How I stayed inside her afterward and promised to teach her everything, gently, at her pace.
I didn’t leave anything out.
When I finished, the line was quiet for a long time. I could hear her breathing. Faster than before.
Then she let out a short, disbelieving laugh that sounded almost angry.
“Putangina, Dad…”
Her voice cracked.
“I’ve been losing my mind for two days. Every time I closed my eyes I saw her face. Imagining her telling Mom. Imagining everything falling apart. And you’re telling me… she didn’t just find out. She joined.”
I stayed silent and let her talk.
“I’m happy,” she admitted after another pause. The word sounded like it cost her. “I’m so fucking relieved she knows and she’s not running to Mom. But…”
Her voice dropped lower.
“I’m jealous too. Really jealous. You were supposed to be mine. Only mine. We only started last month and now she’s already getting the same things you give me. The same patience. The same slow hands. The same voice telling her she’s perfect while you’re inside her.”
She sucked in a sharp breath.
“And the worst part is… while you were describing it, I got wet. Listening to you talk about fucking my little sister made me wet. I hate that it did. But it did.”
I could picture her perfectly—sitting somewhere private, maybe in the bathroom of the house she shared with her husband, legs pressed together, phone pressed to her ear, cheeks flushed with the same mix of anger and heat I had seen on her face only weeks ago.
“She’s nineteen,” Ate continued, softer now. “I’m twenty-one and married. You guided her the exact same way you guided me last month. Slow. Careful. Making her look at you the whole time. Telling her to breathe. Holding her after. That’s… that’s what I still think about when I’m alone.”
Her breathing had gone uneven.
“I want to see it,” she said suddenly. The words came out rushed, almost guilty. “Not right now. But someday. I want to watch you take her the way you took me. Or… maybe both of us. At the same time. Is that fucked up?”
I closed my eyes and leaned back in the chair.
“It’s honest,” I answered.
She let out a shaky laugh that turned into something closer to a moan.
“I’m touching myself right now,” she confessed, voice barely above a whisper. “Listening to you tell me how you filled her. How tight she was. How she looked when you finally came inside her.”
I stayed quiet and listened to the soft, wet sounds on the other end of the line. The quiet gasps. The way her breath hitched when she got closer.
“Tell me again,” she begged. “Tell me how she felt. How she came on your cock while saying she loved you.”
I did.
I described every detail again—slower this time. The way my 19-year-old’s body shook. The soft, broken sounds she made. The way she held onto me after, still joined, asking if she did okay.
Ate came hard while I was still talking. A quiet, choked moan she tried to muffle. Then the soft, shaky breathing of someone who had just finished and was still riding the aftershocks.
For a long moment neither of us spoke.
Then her voice came back, softer, almost shy again.
“I still love you,” she whispered. “Even more now, maybe. But I’m jealous. And turned on. And scared. All at the same time.”
“I know,” I said.
“Will you still take care of me the same way?” she asked. “Even if you’re teaching her too?”
“Yes.”
Another pause.
“Then… when can I see her? Properly. Not just as her Ate. As the other woman who already belongs to you.”
I looked at the closed study door. Outside, the house was still empty.
“Soon,” I told her. “When the time is right. When she’s ready. When you’re ready.”
She made a small sound of agreement.
“Okay. I’ll wait. Just… don’t leave me out of this, Dad. Please.”
“I won’t.”
We stayed on the line a little longer. Quiet. Breathing together. The same way we used to after those first nights last month.
When I finally hung up, the house was still silent.
But the secret had grown again.
Now there were three of us carrying it.

Please I want to hear about incest story’s with mom/son/brother/sister/cousin/aunt all the experiences and how it all happened. DM me or comment 🙏

Went through my daughters phone and found pics of her nude. Ive been into my daughter for a while and this was a great find.

Incest lover here

Hi, I'm a 25 year old mtf trans girl, I and my father (48m) have been in an incestuous relationship since I came out to him when I was 19.

My mom is aware but isn't exactly supportive or against it, she just doesn't want to be involved

Telegram Cooljuice1999 recently moved back closer to my mom and dad after being gone for about two years. I’ve always had large breast, but I never really thought anything about it being around my dad. My mom is completely flat with the summer season. I have been wearing a lot of bikinis around my dad because they recently installed a pool and hot tub. He literally walks around like a frat guy with his tongue hanging out. Should I show him everything or is that going over the line I guess a lot of dads look at their big breasted daughters don’t they?

My daughter is successful, beautiful, absolutely killing it in life. She’s grown up to be a beautiful woman with a handsome boyfriend, I’m proud of her. Not long ago she left her phone unlocked on the kitchen table and went upstairs to shower. Her boyfriend was sexting with her, and they had been sending very explicit pictures back and forth. She looked incredible, and he had a surprisingly big dick. I haven’t been able to think about anything else in weeks. I shouldn’t have looked, but I have no regrets!

So my sister was just finished showering and was talking to me while changing in the hall while we talked, As I was watching and she faced me and well I do see her pussy alot this was different for some reason, Her bare pussy was just there a few meters away from me and it made me hard but i dont think she noticed anyway the day after she was in her room changing and bent over while i was in her door way and I saw her pussy fully and asshole which turned me on alot and i quickly left, i then returned like 30 minutes later and saw her laying on her side with her bottom half out only covered by black panties and it was facing the mirror but i could see anything anyway and she didnt care at all. She also made a joke yesterday when she got home from work that whenever she put her hands up her bra kept slipping and her tit kept falling out under her shirt to me and casually fixed it infront of me, Which i guess is "normal" as i see her naked daily and her bras and underwear daily. We also watched a movie last night and sat close together while under a blanket!