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I must confess that I’ve been sitting on this story for a few months now. And to tell you the truth, I’ve been somewhat apprehensive about publishing it. And the reasons for that is because there is more to follow, and I only want it to be perfect, LOL. As I still consider myself a newer writer, I’m trying to keep those who read my work entertained and gratified with what I write. And I really hope this one is well liked.
The inspiration for this work of fiction came to me in late 2021 and I mulled it over in my mind for a while, before I actually began writing it. So I’m hoping that you, the reader, will take your valuable time and give this one a chance. It has plenty of incest and adventure as well as human involvement in it. All the characters are at least of the age of eighteen in this story, just in case anyone was wondering.
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Lot’s Incestuous Children
“And Lot went up out of Zoar, and dwelt in the mountain, and his two daughters with him; for he feared to dwell in Zoar: and he dwelt in a cave, he and his two daughters. And the firstborn said unto the younger, Our father is old, and there is not a man in the earth to come in unto us after the manner of all the earth: come, let us make our father drink wine, and we will lie with him, that we may preserve seed of our father. And they made their father drink wine that night: and the firstborn went in, and lay with her father; and he perceived not when she lay down, nor when she arose. And it came to pass on the morrow, that the firstborn said unto the younger, Behold, I lay yesternight with my father: let us make him drink wine this night also; and go thou in, and lie with him, that we may preserve seed of our father. And they made their father drink wine that night also: and the younger arose, and lay with him; and he perceived not when she lay down, nor when she arose. And the firstborn bare a son, and called his name Moab: the same is the father of the Moabites unto this day. And the younger, she also bare a son, and called his name Ben-ammi: the same is the father of the children of Ammon unto this day.”
Genesis 19:30-35, 37-38 KJV
Lot, and his two daughters Lyra and Tandra
It had been just a few days since they’d left the plains of Zoar, and the ruins of the place they called home. It was a devastating loss to all of them. The many friends, those they’d grown close to, and the recognition they’d had in the city was gone. All totally gone. Was it the best of places to live? No, but it was all they’d ever known since their very early childhood. Their father had tried his best to give them a life that was fulfilling, but they had tasted all that the city and its people had to offer and they didn’t want to leave it behind. They only did because their father insisted that they should. Even their mother enjoyed all the festivities and goings on there. Sadly, they would never see her again, as she had died just a few days ago. Only it seemed because she had refused to give up her longing to be a resident of the city of Sodom.
At that point, they were entirely on their own. Their father seemed to be only half the man that they had come to know all these years. Traveling in the mountains, Lyra and her younger sister Tandra had tried to come up with any ideas they could for their survival, then and into the future. There seemed to be nothing or nowhere for them to go, since the cataclysmic event of the total destruction of their home.
As they talked about their options, one thing became abundantly clear. The two sisters (who’d never had any sexual relations with a man up to that point) needed to reproduce and have children of their own, sooner than later. Because, they felt if they didn’t, their lives they believed, would surely come to nothing. And yet, they completely understood there weren’t that many options open to them for that to happen. They would need a man to place his sperm into them so they could bear children and raise their own families. And with that being said, at this time, there was only ONE person who could supply that for them. And he was their father, Lot.
They had come from a place where its residents knew nothing of self-restraint. Whatever one wanted to do sexually, they did it. Men with men, women with women, mothers with sons, as well as fathers with daughters. Nothing was forbidden within the city walls. Even bursa escort though their father didn’t agree with the culture of where they lived; they did, but only behind his back, and often. Tandra had become romantically involved with her childhood girlfriend; often, the two meeting each other in the city square, where they would openly engage in their lesbian activity. She, and her lover, had become quite good in the act of cunnilingus and bringing each other to explosive orgasms many times, while the crowd would look on, cheering and encouraging them as they did it. She remembered it had all started with an ‘innocent’ kiss on the lips, and had progressed from that point on. And now, her friend and lover was gone from this world. If she went through with the plan that she and her sister had come up with, it would be the very first time that she would have a man’s penis inside her. If she got her way, the very first man that she wanted to copulate with and ejaculate inside her was going to be…..her father, Lot!!
Looking through their remaining provisions, they knew they had all that they needed to help seduce their father into getting them pregnant. They decided that tonight would be when they would get him stone drunk with the wine that they had with them. Yes, if all went well, they would have children with their father and their lineage would continue…they hoped for ages to come.
It was the oldest one’s turn first. Giving her father the wine, turned out not to be as easy as she originally thought it would be. Their father, Lot, was a man who was still mourning over the loss of his wife, their mother. Because of his missing her, he told both of his daughters that he didn’t want to rely on the wine to take away the pain of his loss.
“Yes, we understand, father, but you must think of us, too. We are cut to the heart because of losing our mother, and we need you to help us get through this. So, by drinking this wine with us, that is how you can help us. Please, father, do for us what it is we are asking of you.”
Finally, he relented and did what what was asked of him. After a while, and he had consumed enough of the wine to make him drunk, she stripped to the nude in front of him, and used her mouth on her father’s penis. Bringing him to a firm erection, she then presented her naked body to him, enticing him to sexually couple with her.
With Tandra watching her older sister, Lyra lay naked, openly exposing herself to their father, who was quite intoxicated. Overcome with lust for his daughter, Lot knelt behind her. Willingly inserting his penis into her, they copulated in the same manner as they’d watch the dogs doing it. After having her hymen broken by her father, she relished in the first penis ever to pierce her, and then Lyra gave in to her father’s penetration into her vagina.
After just a few moments, Lyra felt her patriarch Lot, release his semen and ejaculate into her. And then she knew the first half of their plan was complete. And hopefully she would become pregnant by his sperm.
The same thing, in many ways, happened the next night by the younger daughter. Lot eventually became the father of his daughters’ children. They had successfully seduced their father, so that they could have offspring by him.
As he lay with his daughters, each one separately on different nights, he was reminded of the intimacy he’d had with their mother.
And even though he was the patriarch of their family, it felt quite pleasurable to him to be with his beautiful daughters the way they had given themselves to him. Yes, he knew he was drunk, but in that state, he didn’t care what Lyra and Tandra were allowing him to do to them. To be running his stiff erection into their private places, and ohhhh, the pleasure it brought!! As their coupling brought him the gratification that all men crave, he thoroughly enjoyed it when his seed was released from him into them. And he knew he couldn’t hide that fact from them either. The curiosity that he’d had about what it would be like for them to be intimate, was answered as well. The father, now having his wish fulfilled over the last two nights, he had finally been able to copulate with his own beautiful, virgin daughters.
Chapter 1
Sunday morning… present day.
The story of Iris, Jesse…her son, and her older brother David
She had risen to a beautiful sunrise and was planning on visiting the church that her friend had told her about a few weeks ago. As a child, Iris and her older brother, David, had gone with their parents sometimes, but after turning eighteen, she found that her life, and the friends that she had, weren’t conducive to being that type of person.
Her co-worker, Nancy, had told her about the handsome preacher that gave his lessons there, and even though she didn’t know what to expect, she did know that it had been too long since she’d been involved with a church and knew she’d missed that sense of belonging bursa escort bayan that a group of people like that could give. And then, she thought of her eighteen-year-old son, Jesse, and how she was hoping that he would go with her that morning, as she had invited him the evening before. Even though his tepid response to her asking hadn’t been exactly what she was hoping for, she still held out hope that she would have him accompany her that morning.
As she lightly knocked on his door to see if he was awake, there wasn’t any response from Jesse. Knocking again, she just opened the door somewhat to see if he was still sleeping or not. The sight that greeted her eyes was not what she was at all expecting. There was her son, still sound asleep, laying on his back in bed. He was totally naked with his privates prominently exposed for his mother to see. Why she didn’t leave and close his door, she couldn’t understand at the time. It wasn’t that she hadn’t seen him naked before. But it was then, she realized how MUCH he’d grown over these last few years, and how handsome, just like the man who sired Jesse, she found her son to be. But, because she was his mother, she tried to keep that in mind, as feelings and thoughts she knew she shouldn’t have, swirled around in her head.
As she continued to look at her son, she noted his penis and how attractive it was to her. There wasn’t anything out of the ordinary with its size, it seemed to be of about average length. However she felt a certain draw it had on her. Probably because it had been so long since she’d been sexually active. Suddenly her mind went back to when she was with Jesse’ father and their relationship. Knowing how much he physically took after his father, she wondered if Jesse would be like his dad, both emotionally and sexually, too? She thought back fondly how having his cock inside her, brought so much pleasure and passion. Their fucking and lovemaking were something she enjoyed years ago. And yet, here she was remembering his father while looking at the son, and thinking of being pleasured with what appeared to be almost the exact same looking cock.
Iris’ thoughts began to drift further than what a mother was supposed to think about her son. Because of the sexual loneliness she’d suffered for many years, it wasn’t long before her imagination began running rampant.
How, she wondered, would he react if she were to kneel next to his bed and wake him by taking his virile penis into her mouth and start to perform fellatio on him? Maybe his eyes would open with surprise and he’d be happy with how she was pleasuring him? And if that were to happen, would Jesse then tell her how good her mouth was, as it moved up and down his shaft?
Yes, that could certainly be something that she believed her son would enjoy. In times past, she’d never met a man who had turned down a blowjob from her. It was something that her ex always looked forward to, in their times together.
And she believed that her son would, as well. She envisioned running her lips up and down his firm tool, stimulating and moistening it with her tongue, underneath its glans. As those thoughts became stronger in her mind, she felt the dampness seeping from her pussy.
Only wearing her nightgown, she was nude underneath it. All she’d have to do at that moment, was slip it off and present her naked body to her gorgeous hunk of a son. And then, hopefully, he’d take her into his bed and fuck her in the same way that his father had done to her, when their coupling had conceived him.
It was as if she could feel both his father’s and her son’s cock moving through her love-channel at the same time. And she knew, it wasn’t all just imagination that was driving her. It wasn’t like she hadn’t noticed the stares that she’d get from her son at certain times. She wasn’t naive enough to not know that Jesse was a testosterone-driven, young buck who was eager to drive his cock into a woman’s cunt. And, she realized, if things possibly worked out as she was thinking it could, maybe it would be her cunt that might be the recipient of his good-looking penis.
Silently as possible, stepping into her son’s room, she opened her robe, accompanied with the strong temptation of totally taking it off. Knowing if he were to wake up at that instant, he’d get to see the front of his mother’s lurid, naked body. She reached down and ran her fingers between her legs, bringing them back to her eyesight, and saw them dripping with her own excessive vaginal fluid.
Snapping back into ‘mother mode,’ she realized how lewd her thoughts had too quickly become. There, at that time, were only she and her son. And they had their lives and needed to do the best they could with what they had. With an equal amount of regret and guilt for what she’d been thinking, she knew that her son needed a mother who was committed to making life the very best for him. But, a small part of her mind still wondered if his thoughts sometimes escort bursa centered around her, as she had sometimes fixated on him? Just like what had happened with her older brother, years in the past…
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They had gone on vacation with their parents to a seaside resort, just the four of them. They told them it was in celebration of her graduation from high school, and her turning eighteen years of age earlier that same year. Her brother, David, was three years older than her, and was home from college for the summer.
As she became of age, and her body had finally caught up with her maturity, Iris enjoyed wearing her skimpy bikini at the beach where they were staying. Her heart was warmed with the realization that her brother seemed to pay special attention to her lately. Even there at the beach, his eyes weren’t too far away from her, as she swam or sunbathed while they enjoyed the surf and sand.
As her nature had always been, she was one who dared to walk on the wild side. Happy that he was watching her more than she thought most brothers would their own sisters, she decided to try an experiment with him.
“David, would you come over and rub some sunscreen on my back for me? I don’t want to get a sunburn, and since mom and dad aren’t here, you’re the only one I trust to put it on me.”
“Sure, Iris, I’ll help you any way I can.”
As Iris laid on the blanket, she felt her brother’s strong hands applying the lotion to her back.
“Oh, David, would you be a dear and unhook my top so I don’t have a tan-line back there?”
“Uh, sure, Iris, if that’s what you want.”
“Don’t worry about putting it on thick, honey, spread your cream all over my back. And even down over my butt-crack, too.”
She knew the double entendre she used with David was risqué, but that’s exactly what she wanted to do. Curious if her brother would do what she asked, she went even further with her request.
“And if you don’t mind, can you get the sides of my boobs? I mean, as long as you’re there, you might as well get those, too. I’m not worried about you touching me there. You’re my brother, what harm could it cause, right?”
As David took her up on her request, she could feel his hands take their time on her very soft and exposed skin.
“Ohhh, that feels nice, honey. I bet you’d do well in giving massages. Maybe later tonight, you could give me one before we go to bed? Oh…I don’t mean that you and I are going to go to bed together, that is, ha-ha!!”
“Funny, Iris, you’re really fucking funny. My sister…the female comedian, sheesh!!”
As she saw her brother stand up after applying the sun screen to her, Iris noticed his swimsuit tenting somewhat where she figured his very stiff cock was. Yes, she thought she might be right about him. Maybe he was attracted to her as much as she was to him for longer than she could even believe?
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The reason she was under that impression was because of Sam, David’s best friend. There was something he told her on the night she lost her virginity to him. It was at her eighteenth birthday party, when after she snuck a few too many drinks of the gin he’d brought in his flask, he convinced her to walk out with him to where he had his dad’s SUV parked, to get a little ‘fresh air.’
Because of the cold March temperatures, they climbed into the rear seats of the vehicle to get out of the chilly, Michigan wind. At least that’s what Sam told her why they should do that.
At the time, Iris didn’t think it too odd that Sam started the engine of his dad’s vehicle, and locked the doors from the inside. After all, it was cold outside, and everyone knew that Sam’s father was very well off financially, due to his many successful business dealings. So what the hell; it was okay with her that he could afford the price of gasoline for that decked out Suburban with the darkened windows.
Maybe it was because of the gin Iris drank, or maybe it was that she was dared by a girlfriend to do something outlandish on her eighteenth birthday. It turned out it wasn’t but a few minutes, and Sam had talked Iris into removing her blouse inside his now-warm vehicle. Maybe because of the gin she drank, and her natural wildness, he had also convinced her to take off her bra, as well. Seeing that she enjoyed him having his hands on her perky breasts, she also loved it as he licked and nursed at her well-hardened and pronounced nipples.
“Y’know, if we climb in the back and get more comfortable, I can do an even better job of suckling these beautiful mounds of yours, Iris.”
Evidently, it didn’t take much convincing on his part to get her back there. And before too long, he had her slacks and panties down to around her knees, as well.
She found Sam to be a very smooth talker, as she soon realized he had the middle finger of his right hand up inside her moist vagina, bringing her to climax at least twice. And that’s when she reached down and pulled her slacks and panties even further down, and then completely off, so she could spread her legs even farther apart to give him more room to put his finger.
“Oh, Sam, what you’re doing…that feels so good! Don’t stop doing that with your finger!!”