It's been nearly a decade ago but the experiences I had with my ex-wife's niece left a very profound mark on me.
She was very young at the time and I was in my 20's. It all started one day when I went to her house to help her father with a car he was working on.
Once she got home from school she couldn't wait to show me her new ATV she had gotten for her birthday.
She and I had always been very close I think because she had sort of a crush on me.
Anyway she insisted that we go for a ride and she had to drive.
They lived on a large wooded area so we took off some pretty rough trails which required us to ride really slowly.
Having her butt pressing into my lap and the fact that I was only wearing a pair of basketball shorts caused me to get an erection.
Needless to say I was a little freaked out because I was sure she could feel it.
Once we got down to the clearing she hopped off and told me to take off on it.
I made a few circles around the clearing and unknown to me my shorts had ridden up a little on the right leg and had allowed the head of my penis to be exposed.
I finished my last lap and rode back up to where she was standing, as I did I noticed her eyes drop straight to my lap when I came to a stop shutting it down.
I glanced down myself and realized she was looking at my exposed penis.
I quickly covered myself and apologized to which she shyly responded with "that's okay. I never seen one in person before and I didn't see much"
That's the second it started...I had no idea what would come over me or why I would say and do the things I did next.
I then said "really? Well do you want a good look at it?" And without waiting for a response (I had stepped off the ATV) I pulled my shorts down to mid thigh exposing my semi erect penis.
Her eyes locked, mouth dropped open, and she started to speak but nothing came out.
The spectacle was such that it caused me to become almost instantly erect. "Whys it growing?" She asked.
"Because it likes it when pretty girls look at him" she giggled.
I reached down and gave it a stroke.
"Why did you do that?" Still just staring at it but now acting a little more shy.
I explained to her because once it grew and became hard I needed to ejaculate. As soon as said it I just started stroking it.
"Hard? How hard does it get?" Still stroking I said why don't you touch it and find out"
"Well stop doing that and I will"
She then very shyly reached out and wrapped her hand around the shaft giving it a little squeeze. Her touch was exquisite and I moaned...
"I'm sorry! Did I hurt it?"
"No darlin it felt wonderful!!! Would you please do it again and this time move back and forth like I was doing?"
"I don't know...."
"Please. It would feel so good"
Again she reached out her hand and took it. And started to slowly stroke it.
"The skin moves on it!" She said with amazement in her voice.
"Yes it does and your doing it very well but it feels even better if you go a little faster"
She takes me at my word and starts stroking me feverishly.
"Is this gonna make the stuff come out"
And indeed it was because no sooner then those words passed her lips I thrust my hips forward and fired a huge thick stream into the air.
It startled her and she moved her hand away. I sort of barked at her "NO don't stop" she instantly started stroking me again as I fired at least 6 strong steams.
I told her to slow down as the final little bit came out, eventually taking her hand slowing her to a stop.
"That was the best handjob I've ever had" I told her as she held up her sperm covered hand and said "THAT was soooooo cool!!!"
I gave her the speech about how and why she could never tell anyone and she understood.
Things progressed slowly with us but nevertheless they did move into other things.
She is doing well now. I ran into her not long ago and we spoke for a while. No mention of our sexual past just small talk.
I tell you this story to open up about how those experiences left me with forbidden desires and fantasies.

I was at the park today and found this iPod in the grass by this tree and saw Regular and naked pics of this girl tell me if ya wanna see more

I confess that my sister and I had sex (once) 3 years ago, but things started long before that, and I have a feeling they're not over...

Let me begin by saying I'm positive that most incest "confessions" online (at least those supposed to be erotic) are fake. They all start with some cliché situation, cheesy dialogue that the author somehow remembers word for word, and only seem written for the entertainment of others. Maybe it's more obvious to me, but I'm sure you know what I'm talking about. So, let me at least promise you that I'm not drooling at I write this, concocting some half-assed story to get your attention. I'm writing this because I've never told anyone, and I just need to put the words out there. I thought a site like this would be a good place to do it, as our identities can stay anonymous. (And on that note, no I will not a post a picture of her or me for "proof." After confessing something like this, I'm not going to risk either of our identities and potentially ruin our lives.)

With that said, I guess I should start with the basics. I'm now 20 years old, and my sister is two years younger than I am. In the fall I'll be in my third year of college and she'll be starting college, but I'll get to that later. I'll try to sum up our relationship from the beginning: we were kind of typical siblings when we were younger. Being a boy, I couldn't relate to her all that much... we had different friends, were interested in different things, and only really hung out together when we did things as a family. I tried to assert myself as the older brother sometimes, and while I feel bad about it now, I admit I was kind of mean to her. Not overly mean, but the typical sort of sibling bullying and rivalry you'd expect, I suppose.

Our relationship started to change around the time she was 12 and I was 14. I had always thought of her as just a girl who happened to be my sister. I never really tried to bond with her before, or even see the similarities between us. But she started to come out of her shell in middle school, getting her own identity, dressing a certain way, hanging out with certain people, and I realized that she was actually pretty cool. Now, when I say "cool" I don't mean popular or trendy. If anything, she was kind of nerdy with a small group of similar friends (like me). So to me, she was a cool person - someone I'd actually want to talk to and hang out with. It's not like I immediately just took an interest in her, but we gradually started talking more and wasting time together. If she was reading in her room, I might bring a book of my own in or my Gameboy, and we'd sit around. When I was on the computer, she'd sometimes sit on my bed and talk to me. It wasn't like a desperate need to talk or for attention; we were just realizing that we actually enjoyed each other's company.

Within a year or so, we were close. She was inviting me to hang out with her friends when they went to the mall, and I was comfortable telling her the sort of things I would only tell my best friend, or sometimes not even him. At the same time, I was starting to see that she was becoming a really pretty girl. I won't go into too much detail, but I'll just say that she has a very cute, sweet look, along with beautifully full lips (something I'm a sucker for). I was kind of glad her friends were a tight knit group of mostly unpopular kids, because I thought she was attractive and funny enough to get a lot more attention if she wanted to, and I didn't want her with that sort of crowd. Anyway, all this made me want to keep spending time with her, and I even found myself wishing she weren't my sister, because she was exactly the sort of girl I'd want to go out with.

Fast forward another year. We're on our annual family vacation, on our way to our main vacationing spot. It was a two-day trip, so the first night required a stay in a small hotel that was on the way. Before we got there, my dad had said that he booked two adjoining rooms, but each room only had one king bed. He said the hotel could probably bring in one of those rolling, unfolding beds for us, but I told him it was okay. (Side-note: I almost always sleep better on hard surfaces. Even when I was little, I often preferred to sleep on the floors of hotels, as the beds were too soft and I couldn't sleep. I assumed I would just do the same thing this time, even if there were another bed available.) When it was time to stay at the hotel that night, I was dragging a pillow and blanket onto the floor for myself when my sister laughed at me and told me I should just sleep on the bed. I told her I'd probably hate it anyway, and it was fine for her to have it to herself. But she insisted that I might as well try it, since it was more than big enough for two people, and I could always go to the floor if I didn't like it. I agreed that it was worth a shot, and just like that I found myself sleeping next to her in bed.

Now, this in and of itself was not weird or problematic. We weren't even touching, and she falls asleep a lot quicker than I do. However, much later that night, I awoke to find myself cuddled up against her, my mouth at her neck. It took me a moment to realize what had happened, since I'd obviously been asleep, but I was horrified at the idea that I'd been unconsciously kissing her. I was praying I was wrong, and for one long minute I just stayed there, frozen, hoping she'd roll over or something. Then, almost like a dream, I felt her nuzzle up against me and whisper...

"More."

I couldn't tell if she was asleep or if she was consciously talking to me, so I responded, "What?"

She paused, then spoke a little louder and more clearly, as if proving she was awake. "Keep kissing my neck. It feels good."

If anything more was said that night, I don't remember it. But I distinctly remember doing as she asked, and I kissed along her neck for a long time. I sucked at it a little, kissed up to her cheek and back down, doing the only thing she'd given me permission to do. And all the while, she lay there, sometimes snuggling her body into mine and grabbing my hand, holding it. I didn't know if she wanted anything else, but she was clearly awake and as happy as I was. After maybe 10 minutes (it felt much longer, but I'm trying to be objective), she turned to face me, and caught my lips with hers in a soft kiss. I couldn't believe what was happening, but there was no way I was going to ignore it. My heart was pounding so hard I was sure she could feel it. I kissed her back slowly. I had only kissed one girl before, so I didn't even know if I was doing it well, but I held her in the kiss, trying my best to make her happy. Neither of us broke the kiss, and it gradually developed into one long make-out session. I can't tell how long it lasted, but it felt like it was hours. We were both inexperienced, but I knew we had almost perfect chemistry; it was like we knew what we both liked, and I couldn't have imagined anyone being better. Throughout the night, I had such an obvious erection, and she obviously felt it, but we ignored it and made out until we were so exhausted we had to stop and get some rest.

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I confess that since I've been hanging around this site i have started to be attracted to my 22 year old daughter, having horny thoughts and sniffing her panties from the laundry. Tonight something happened to nearly put me over the edge. Earlier, my daughter spent the day at my niece's pool and got quite sunburned despite using sunblock. Before bed she asked me to rub aloe on it for her. The sunburn is on the back of her neck, her shoulders and her upper chest and plunges down her cleavage. Of course I said yes. Sitting next to her on the bed, I warmed the aloe in my hands and then started with her back and neck moving to her shoulders, gently rubbing it in. Then I moved to her front and did by her neck and top of her chest. I figured that would be it and that she would do the rest her self but instead she pulled her top down to just above her nipples. I loaded up on the aloe and moved on down, rubbing it liberally into the tops of her breasts and then down between them. I used more and then rubbed it into her breasts all the way down to the elastic on her top. The aloe getting hot from from the sunburn's heat made them wonderfully warm and slippery as my hands rubbed it it. Pushing my luck, (and me getting hard sitting just beside her in my underwear) I worked back down the center and worked a little into the undersides where there was obviously no sunburn. She looked at me me and said "Thank you Daddy, that feels so much better! I love you!" Then she gave her top a quick tug and pulled it back into place, gave me a quick kiss on the lips and said good night. I got up off the bed with my hard on stretching the fabric of my underwear only inches from her face. I turned away quickly so I wasn't too obvious, and adjusted myself when my back was turned to her, only then realizing I was in front of her full length mirror and that she had a clear view of me with my hand down my pants. I stammered "Goodnight Baby, I'm glad I could make you feel better," and left leaving her door open just a crack. I went into the bathroom which is right next to her door and also left that door open a little, grabbed a pair of her panties and started madly jerking off, not trying to be quiet at all. It didn't take long before I shot into them. I left them on the top of the pile and went into the hallway. I could see that her light was out through the still open doorway, but I could swear it was open just a little bit farther than I had left it. I immediately logged on to share this with you. I don't know where this may go next but I hope the sunburn doesn't go away too quickly.

So my sister went away to cheer camp for the summer . And I went inner room to get this book . And found her iPod and took it . I went thru it to see what music she had . And was curious about if she had pictures . And then went thru her pictures and biggest shocker ever pictures of her naked and wow like I knew she had big titties cause I've seen her in her bikini but didnt feel no type of way . But then once i actually saw her naked wow i got a hard on like she was my GF and let me say . After i saw her pictures i jerk off to them like 5 time . Dont judge me let me know if ya wanna see

pictures i found on my sisters computer, what would you do to her? shes 25 and her names katie

In the last few days my sister has been very open to me, we've always been very close but i feel its getting more intense. I spent 15 minutes yesterday massaging her shoulder and rubbing lotion in, about five minutes in she removed the straps on the right side and let me straddle her while I gave her a massage. Well I got off for a second to get another angle and she turned her ass towards me and kept pushing it right up against my bulging cock. later that night she left the bathroom door open more than normal, when she got out I filmed her and she stood in a perfect spot so I could get a wonderful view. What is really getting to me is what just happened, she came in and got a swimsuit on but couldn't get the clasp so she asked me to get it for her, well I got it on the wrong one and so she took it off and when she did, her tits were exposed, she gathered quickly and then asked me to get it on the right one, well I couldn't get it so I finally just said "fuck this." and dropped the strap when she got up her tits showed again and she just laughed.

Please if anyone can help me out, I love my sister and am so attracted to her and i wanna get intimate with her please share your opinions.

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