The Incest Meme

[inthefamily]

the incest meme

incest; noun — sexual intercourse between closely related persons.

It's no secret that in most modern societies, incest is frowned upon these days. "Keeping it in the family" is no longer a necessity, as people can travel freely and go many places to meet potential mates. Of course, that's not always the case. In some cultures, incest is allowed as long as it's not too close of a relationship; Japan, for instance, permits first cousins to be married, as do many other countries. In addition, incest was often practiced in the past, both for convenience. Still, today, it's mostly taboo, though some continue to partake because of circumstance or other factors.

And, as you all know, we love breaking a good taboo AND we can make quite a lot of...factors.

We're providing them today, everything from the setting to the relatives. But you don't have a living relative, or the person you're stuck with isn't related to you! No problem. Aren't they really related to you? We'll make you believe that, at any rate. There's lots of varieties, too, so it's something the whole family can get in on.

1. Siblings
2. Parent/child
3. Cousins
4. Aunts or uncles/nieces or nephews
5. Adopted/Step

Where is all this taking place? It's your lucky day! You'll have a lot of options to "choose" from.

1. Modern suburbia
2. Medieval times
3. Fantasy kingdom
4. 1700s-1800s
5. Victorian era
6. The future
7. Wildcard

With all that in your very own family tree, who needs to climb up another one? Maybe it's an unrequited, one-sided love or a mutual attraction. While you may be hesitant or regretful at first (they don't call it the forbidden fruit for nothing), there's something that will turn the tables towards a little more than familial.

HOW TO PLAY:

-Comment with your characters, preferences, yadda yadda.
-Blank comments are fine, though given the nature of the post, you might want to list specifically what you want and don't want. IE:

Suzy Q | A canon | F/M
(No parent child. Especially interested in big brother/little sister.)

You can also use the always handy form:
<b>Character Name:</b> Your character's name<br /><b>Age:</b> Your characters age.<br /><b>Yes:</b> For kinks.<br /><b>No:</b> For kinks.<br /><b>Personality:</b> Your character's personality. It doesn't have to be long, just a few sentences.<br /><b>Anything Else:</b> Got anything else to add? Add it here!

-Tag each other and have fun! To determine the relationship and scenario, you can use the RNG (roll once for relationship, then again for setting). Or just wing it!]

Comments

[pastelgoth]

Mmf.

[Shit, he read her like a book, didn't he? It's like some weird kind of role reversal, but then again Dave has always had pretty good instincts. Her nails dig a little harder into skin and scar tissue. Her breath comes out in a huff when he cups her breast, and she lets her eyes fall shut just for a moment, just to feel for a moment. Then she pulls back, looking him in the eyes—well, shades, but she's close enough that she can make out the ghosts of his eyes behind them—and raises her eyebrows. Her cheeks are pink, but her voice is controlled.]

Are you going to fuck me on this table, or what?

[hellastrider]

[Dave stops when she speaks. Come to think of it, as good as it feels to grind up against her, he'd much rather get his cock inside her.]

That was the plan.

[They could do the nice, civilized thing and move to the bedroom for round two. Moving location would waste valuable time. His hands drop down to unbutton that skirt of hers. Sadly, because her absolutely magnificent ass is sitting on it, he's gonna need some cooperation from her to fully get her naked.

With that forthcoming, though, her panties are sure as fuck going to be next.]

[pastelgoth]

Lovely. This definitely isn't taboo enough.

[She grins wickedly; that was exactly what she wanted to hear. She angles her hips up toward his hands, accommodating his fingers as they go for the button on her skirt, and then leaning forward to give him room to pull it down. She takes the opportunity to return her own hands to his waistband, deftly unbuttoning and unzipping his fly.]

[hellastrider]

[Once she's done that, he's gonna get those pants and what's underneath in record time, where he's gonna pop up at a fucking 45 degree angle right after he does that. And because he isn't a total barbarian, the socks go off too. Which leaves her in those panties, which normally he'd love to admire for awhile but shit, they're in the way right now. He reaches up to the waistband of the panties to tug them off too.]

If we're gonna be violating social norms, might as well go all the fucking way.

[He keeps the glasses on, though. It's a thing with him.]

[pastelgoth]

[Her eyebrows shoot up as she steps out of her skirt and watches him pull down his pants and underwear. Not bad, really. Her fingers trail up the fronts of his thighs, dancing along his hipbones, just barely grazing at the base of his cock, before she bends to push her panties down to join her skirt. And now here they are, naked. She never thought she'd get to enjoy this particular sight.

She laughs quietly, hopping up on the edge of the table. Luckily, it's pretty sturdy.]

Ooh, Mister Strider, are you going to do me with your glasses on?

[Of course he is. She wouldn't have expected anything different.]

[hellastrider]

Like what you see there, Lalonde?

[And ... shit, oh hell yeah, does Dave like what he sees. A hand trails up her thighs to rub her slowly, seeing if she's ready for him. His thumb rubs around her clit. He can feel himself throb like his cock is pretty much his heart, all of his blood pumping in and out ... mostly into there.]

Fuck yes.

[He moves closer how, his cock brushing against her, ready to go in and take that final plunge. He kinda wanted to take just a small moment, both to savor the anticipation and the fucking sight of her, but also to really let it sink in that he was gonna fuck his sister- before he sank it into her.]

[pastelgoth]

[She's about to respond when his thumb brushes against her clit, and instead she arches, inhaling sharply. She's wet, more than she has any right to be with how little they've actually done so far, but maybe just knowing how awfully bad they're being is the key here.

Rose braces herself with her hands behind her on either side, scooting back a little and letting her ankles rest on his hipbones. She pushes up against his cock, moaning quietly, and she's glad that he doesn't tease her long, because when he finally pushes into her, it feels so damn good that she clenches around him involuntarily.]

Oh.

[hellastrider]

[Holy fucking shit was about all that Dave could think as he sank into her. And then she clenched and he, well, thank fuck, he didn't actually come, because that'd be disastrous as fuck. He finishes thrusting inside her and then slowly, slowly pulls out most of the way, before going back in, harder than before.

One of the advantages of being such a master rapper, or maybe because he was a ridiculous time god was that he had a natural gift for rhythm. It didn't take him long to start it up, steady more than fast or slow, each thrust strong and steady. He holds onto her hips hard with his hands, probably enough that he'd leave a mark.]

Fuck, Lalonde.

[He was thinking of saying something witty, but he just groaned and continued fucking her, just feeling her wet perfection around him. Hopefully she liked the Strider cock as much as he was liking the Lalonde pussy ... because he knew this wasn't going to be some sort of one-off thing.]

[pastelgoth]

[God, it just figures that the best cock she's ever felt inside her just happens to be her brother's. That's how her life tends to happen, though, so she doesn't dwell on it for long, instead concentrating on receiving those strong, steady thrusts. Her legs tighten around his waist, and before long she falls back on her elbows, wrists already aching from taking her weight and part of his.

Rose looks up at Dave and smirks at him, though it's soon replaced by a pant, because as much as she likes teasing him, he feels far too good inside her to keep it up for long.]

Why—didn't we do this—sooner.

[hellastrider]

[When she smirks up at him, all he does is fuck her a little harder until she starts panting and moaning. She'd have all sorts of time to tease and psychoanalyze him.]

Fuck if I know- fuck ...

[He knows that he's going to be coming soon, that he can't hold back a whole hell of a lot longer. But in the meantime, he puts everything he has into it, hoping she can get off with him.

The way she clenched around him, though, he guessed she wasn't far off either.]

[pastelgoth]

[She angles her hips so that he's hitting her clit every time their hips meet, and that helps, makes her tilt her head back to expose the long, pale line of her throat. Her eyes stay shut this time, concentrating, focusing on what he's doing even as her legs tighten around him again in an effort to bring him even closer. She can smell mingled sweat, and feel his hands hot and rough at her hips, and soon his driving pace and the force with which he's fucking her do their work and she feels herself building up to climax.

She's normally not one for porno-style dirty talk, but in this case she feels like a little extra encouragement can't hurt.]

Almost, Dave—almost—

[It feels a little like loss of control, saying his name like that, but she doesn't care right now.]

[hellastrider]

[It's getting a bit harder to keep up the steady rhythm, but fuck if he's gonna let her down now. He shifts himself a little too so her clit gets more stimulation. He's almost there now, but he wants to feel her come first.

There's nothing to do but growl out her name and the odd curse word as they both spiral towards climax, his hands harder on her hips, his cock continuing to piston in and out of her.

Dave really does wonder why the fuck they waited so long, with the tiny fragment of rational thought he has.]

[pastelgoth]

[Hearing him growl her name like that, the sheer rough maleness of it, is what does her in, she's pretty sure, and her fingers and toes clench as the waves of her orgasm start to wash over her. She jerks once, twice, tightening around him and swearing in a very uncharacteristic manner, before relaxing somewhat, breathing hard. She keeps rocking her hips upward to meet him, still tensed around him, helping him until he can come.

It really is a good thing she's on birth control.]

[hellastrider]

[It sure as shit is a good thing she's on birth control, because when he feels her clench around him, that's when his own climax hits him and it feels like he's spurting about six month's worth of load. Blindly, with sheer instinct, he just pushes in as deep as he can, consumed by an instinct to get it in there as deep as he can.

He moans out her name again and finally exhales, shaky on his feet, still inside her. He looks down and actually gives her a little grin.]

You look fucking amazing just fucked, you know that?

[Yep. They did it. They made it happen.]

Shower?

[pastelgoth]

[Her elbows give out from underneath her, and she lets herself sprawl all over his kitchen table without shame, trying to recover her breathing. She returns his grin, although weakly and close-lipped. There's definitely lipstick smeared all over both their mouths.]

So my sources say.

[It's him. He's her source. She likes that. She sits up with a little groan. It's hard to want to move at all, but she can already feel semen beginning to leak out of her.]

A shower might be nice, yes.