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Incest desires - do u have those?
Hi bros,
realise that recently there's keen interest on incest stories, just wana ask u guys if u really have these tendencies in real life? I know this a taboo subject so even if ppl admit pls dun flame them or zap them, perhaps this desires are real and ongoing all the time but many ppl just cover up due to being ashamed and taboo. When i was young i was taken care off by my nanny and she got 4 daughter yongest 10 yeard older than me. Sometime we sleep on same bed during noon nap,during my puberty i got to lay on same bed and by their side and when they sleep i got to hug them and of course steam steam when my cock touch their bodies. But after that no more as got younger cunts waiting for me in school, hehe ![]() but that is the closest i got to incest, u guys got any experience to share? |
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Re: Incest desires - do u have those?
Bro...
That's not incest, they're not related to you... Incest is within family, were they at least cousins? Either way, I got 2 younger sisters and that was never the urge, it might be different if I had an older sister with a developed body when I hit puberty. |
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Re: Incest desires - do u have those?
As the topic reads, incest DESIRES but incest encounters. I do have incest desires. I have a cousin on each paternal and maternal side. I'm closer to the maternal one, but she's always travelling around the world, hardly have the chance to see her. She's one year younger than me, always look at her cleavage during family gatherings give me a hard-on. My paternal cousin is hotter, but I'm not that close with her. Can't even strike a simple conversation with her. Any other bros have similar DESIRES like me? I know it's wrong, but I can't help it. Heehee.
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Re: Incest desires - do u have those?
I do have incest desires... (I even think of incestuous roleplay..)
If I have the chance to go back to the time when my auntie was 17, she was in the midst of changing clothes, when I bulged in the room reckless, saw her , clad in white bra, looked so embarassed, I simply stared at her. She ask me 'ho toi boh' (nice?) , I should have went over to her and touch her breasts.. (Printed in bold: this act never happened in the past, now I was exposed to the porn, I think of fondling her 34 C breast now..)
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Re: Incest desires - do u have those?
Well for me it is my pretty maternal cousins. Closest I ever did was making my cousin drop her towel after she came out of the shower. But back then we were only 9 or 10 years old, nothing much to see except down below (have not discovered the joys of the opposite sex yet). Years later, took a peek at her panties as she slept and fantasie about screwing her.
Come to think about it. Feeling shameful now so putting my sheet back on to cover my face. KK_Klan
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Re: Incest desires - do u have those?
hmm for me, i think tat if the person is my sister or cousin whom i grow up staying togther with, no desire. but if shes a cousin whom i dun see often except for CNY. my oh my, i have already rape them in my mind already. i mean its free to fantasize.
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Re: Incest desires - do u have those?
I had always fantasize abt my cousin who is 5 years older than me. She stayed in my place when I was 11. She changed in front of me....wow, nice figure.
Another one is my aunt. I saw her boobs once when I was 12. Been thinking of it for many years. |
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Re: Incest desires - do u have those?
That's what i mean bro! u got it. it is incest desires or tendencies, does not mean u commit them but if u do then hope u can share lor ![]() To me my nanny's 4 daughters are as good as sisters liao since we grow up together, so that's why said this is as close as incest i got lor. |
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Re: Incest desires - do u have those?
desire, fantasy i have too but my moral stand strong.
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Re: Incest desires - do u have those?
Wah lao eh, please dun shit and eat at the same place. Better to leave incest to those sick perverts.
Unless by incest you mean by f*ck yourself with a dildo. Then that's not a big issue until gf/wife caught you in the act. ![]() |
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Re: Incest desires - do u have those?
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relax bro, we just sharing dark , dark fantasies only. |
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there's a fine line between fantasizing and doing the actual act.. i'm sure everyone fantasizes abt farni things like.. rape, incest, molest etc.. but most of us are mature enough to understand that these are both criminally and morally wrong la.. so chill ya.. i also often fantasize abt my chio MILF cousin who was a former beauty queen about 10 years ago.. she's now 32 and a mother of 2.. and even though she's one hellavu of MILF babe.. i never have the urge to carry forward my thoughts into actions as she and me have been very close since we were young and she's like a sister to me. remember, this thread is just to share some of our darkest innermost secrets.. ![]()
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Re: Incest desires - do u have those?
I must admit I have a crush on my aunt ever since I don't know when. She's in her early 30's and has the prettiest face I've ever seen. It's just a crush though, and it's beginning to fade.
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Re: Incest desires - do u have those?
there was once my female cousin was staying with me and we share the same room. she was having a depression and i am suppose to help her with her illness cause her family members are always against her.
she stay with me for around 3mths. during this 3mths, she will sometime wake up and start crying. I have to go to her bed and comfort her telling her not to cry and stuff like that. there were time when i go to her bed and comfort her and got a morning hard-on. what makes it worst was that i dont wear underwear at home. I think she saw it sometime. usually after comforting her and putting her back to sleep, i will sleep with her on the same bed(but did not do anything). one day, i was really horny and i think my cousin feel my rock solid hard cock. she turn her head over to me and say in chinese:" my younger cousin, we cant do anything ah. we are bloody related." Oh well, i know that....but i just cant stop thinking of her foxy look... ![]()
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Re: Incest desires - do u have those?
Not sure if this is considered incest desires but tot of posting this story...
The story below is forwarded thru email by a person Jam Jam. Dunno how true but it sure is damn interesting and is as erotic as NG's story... Do read it for fun, yah... Do you believe in Freudian philospy? In that events occurred in your childhood would impact for the rest of your lives, especially with regards to sexual preferences? Many of the perverts and rapists in jail are in there becos of broken childhoods rife with abuse sexual or not. My obsession with Big Breasted Housewives stems from a rather erotic event during my childhood. It is an rather shameful event as it concerns my mother and 2 other men. However due to the annoymity of the net, I have decided to shed off this burden in the form of any annoymous email. This can be compoared to a scream in the dark of the night. Therefore, brudders do not judge me when you have enjoyed what I have to say. When i was 13, I was stricken with asthma. It got so bad that I couldn't participate in P.E classes. To make matters worse, my parents would often quarrel due to my father's philandering ways. I never could understand why my father would look for other women when he had a living wet dream of a wife at home. (I would later find out from my mom that his unfaithfulness was due to the fact that she had worked as a masseur before settling down and that he couldn't handle the fact that she had slept with so many men before him) In 1992, she was a young woman in her late 20s. To imagine my mom then, you have to picture a woman with long hair cascading down a slim but rather disproportionate figure. This was because standing at only 1.58m, she had a very petite frame but with very large (and thankfully firm) breasts. Currently she is a C cuppa but in her hey days before removing her implants, she was almost a D. For some people who could look beyond her physical assets ( . ) ( . ), she has a rather disarming and cherubic smile to the point that she actually looks innocent. Personnally, then she had the face of an angel but the body of a very petite but big-breasted devil. =) Being a very devout Taoist and a very generous person, she would often donate money to the point that it hurts. Perhaps she is trying to undo any bad karma she might have reaped by being a masseur in the past. She loved and still loves me and Dad unceasingly as she was an orphan by birth and we are her only family. However, as great as her love for all people is, her biggest undoing would be her gullibity and readily belief in all things paranormal and the supernatural. It did not help that she was also and still is an air-head. If she was caucasian, she would most definitely be a blond bimbo. To find a cure for my asthma and her relationship woes with my Dad, she seeked solution and solace in religion. That was how a Mr Chan and his brother (which I would name Chan2) came into the picture. Mr Chan was a chinese medium who had spent a couple of years as a monk in Thailand. He was reputed to have vast healing powers and could excocise all kinds of demons. Therefore on a fateful Saturday night, she would bring me to his flat somewhere in Tiong Bahru which will forever change my life and my perspective towards women. Went we entered his dirty little apartment, the first thing I noticed was that our patron God the Goddess of Mercy's idol was on the far left of the row instead of the centre and amonst that row were hideous idols with contorted faces. In the centre and lit with a red glow, was a large idol of an unknown horned deity with disk-like eyes and sharp teeth. Mr Chan himself was a short and bald middle-aged man who still reminds me of B-ge who stars in many Hongkong movies about gang triads. He was unabashed when he opened the door in only his shorts and on his chest was a tattoo of the same horrendous deity that he placed in the centre of his altar. I could see that he had been drinking and had a fazed look. However his drowsiness broke into a leery smile and I followed his gaze towards my mom. She was wearing a baby blue wollen blouse and a short denim skirt. The hemline of her skirt was slightly above knee level and hugged her cute little bottom perfectly. The top was made up of a thin wollen fabric and was stretched due to her large boobs. When she bent down to remove her heels, Mr Chan's eyes widened with glee at the panaromic downblouse view of my mom. At that moment, he looked exactly as his disk-eyed deity. Mr Chan then introduced his younger brother Chan2 to us in the kitchen and they showed us around their 3 room flat. Chan2 was a skinny fellow and slightly taller than Mr Chan. When my mom saw porno magazines strewn all over their coffee table, she blushed and laughed it off by saying those were illegal in Singapore. Mr Chan then joked that he gives a copy of these to his clients at every consultation. Oblivious to my mom and me, the 2 of them must have been ogling her from behind as they showed us their flat. Mr Chan, Chan2 and my mom then went over to the table to talk while I was asked to sit on the couch to watch TV. I overheard Mr Chan telling my Mom that the reason why my Dad found her undesireable and my asthma was because one of my Dad's mistresses had placed a curse on her. To be rid of the curse, he must force out the "naughty" imps in her body by using his magic needles and she has to follow all his instructions in the ritual or something bad would happen. All my mom did was nod her head at everything he said and listened intentively. While Mr Chan got prepared by setting up the ritual altar, Chan2 went to fridge and got my mom a can of stout, telling her to drink it as she might experience pain during the ritual. My poor mom gasp at that thought and drank up the stout. Mr Chan then got into a trance-like state by shaking his head and repeating incomprehendable verses over and over again. Mr Chan then started talking in a foreign language which sounds like Thai and Chan2 translated for his brother. He told her that her body was beseiged by imps of the netherworld and he would remove them by inserting magic "Yang" needles into her body. As she had too much Yin in her, she would have more needles in her than most women. Mr Chan then took a an assortment of black needles of various lengths and started inserting them into her body. He put 2 needles in both her calfs then told her to spread her thighs as he then proceeded to lined her inner thighs with tiny black needles. As she spreaded her legs, Chan2 could see her black panties and I swore that he drool at the sight of that. Mr Chan then instructed her to remove her blouse as he had to place the needles on her back and shoulders. Reluctantly my poor mom slowly unbuttoned her wollen blouse and took it off her. As she did, everyone else in the living room was clearly having an erection even though I was 13, the sight of my mother removing her top to reveal her large brassiere-clad breasts was too erotic a sight to behold. They were literally spilling out of her bra caps as she heaved and sigh with each insertion of the needles on her back. Here was my nearly-drunk mom, Mrs Ng dressed in only her black bra and skirt, her knees poles apart in front of strangers and getting ogled by her son. Chan2 then started cracking jokes and my mom laughed nervously. As Mr Chan inserted the needles into her back, she squeled and all Chan2 could do was tell her to bear with the pain and offer her more stout to drink. At that point, Chan2 even joked that he was hoping for Mr Chan to instruct my mom to remove her bra so that he could place needles in her tits, but unfortunately Mr Chan was too professional for that. Chan2 then proceeded to give her another can of stout and of course stared down her deep cleavage while handing the beer can to her. He gulped. After Mr Chan had placed all the needles into my mom's body, he started chanting and burned a large folded green talisman at the tip. Unlike most chinese shows we watched on TV, he soaked the half burnt talisman in a bowl of water and took it out before offering it to my mom to drink. After my mom downed the concotion, he instructed that he will remove the needles. When he removed the needles from her body, my mom's entire body was visibly more relaxed and she started to slip into a dull conciousness like she was on drugs or after smoking majurana. When my mom bent down to pick up her blouse on the floor, I had a noseblood dripping view of her wonderful cleavage. Her large breasts were encased in that tight black cotton bra she wore that were both undoubtedly dying to be released. Before she could button up her blouse, Mr Chan took her hand and led her and Chan2 into his room. I wanted to follow in but Chan2 told me that my mom needed to be revived and told me to wait outside while he locked the door. Confused and eager to see what those 2 lecherous men were doing to my poor innocent mom, I glanced around the room and saw that there was a empty panal on the top of the door where a piece of glass should have been. I then took the tallest stool I could find in the house and peeped inside. My mom was sitting in the middle of a messy bed while Mr Chan and his brother sat on both her sides. Chan2 then asked why my mom was buttoning up her blouse and my mom started laughing in a very spastic manner and said it was cold. Chan2 retorted that she was crazy because its actually very hot and on that started to remove his own clothes. My mom giggled and said "Really? I guess you are right, its actually quite hot in here. Ok..." and removed her blouse on Mr Chan's request. |
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