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Meteorite
- Joined
- Jun 17, 2025
Hey you, thank you for coming to visit my thread. There is some forbidden and taboo about incest relationships that make them more taboo. So if you agree with me than you have certainly come to the right place.
My favorite kinks is incest and pregnancy and the only ones I would say are mandatory. I'm also a sucker for bikinis, outfits, public play, squirting, seduction, slow burn, risky sex, public sex, interracial, age gaps, toys. I won't engage with violence, rape, scat, hyper.
My preferences for you and your characters are wide and varied. I would not say that I have a type. I'm open to you playing any type of character you have in mind the out going gym bunny aunt, the shy tomboy sister, the confident mom, the chubby daughter. I'm a strong believer in that variety is the spice of life. As long as they are well written and believable I'm sure I'll love them.
Son x Mother
Brother x Sister
Father x Daughter
Nephew x Aunt
Uncle x Niece
Really as any part of the family tree getting twisted and the blood flowing sounds good to me!
If something grabs your attention but you want to tweak it, by all means bring it up to me and I'm sure I'll be more than accommodating. Also if you have your own ideas for a prompt I would love to hear it.
Looking forward to hearing from you!
How I Write & Preferences:
- First person, but am also no stranger to third person.
- Write around 3-5 paragraphs per a response and expect around the same from you as well.
- I enjoy a good even mix of smut and plot.
- I'm usually around four-five days during the week and can respond in that time. Yeah working from home.
- I also enjoy friendly OOC chatting as well
- I have a strong preference for realism and romances
Kinks & Limits:
F-ListMy favorite kinks is incest and pregnancy and the only ones I would say are mandatory. I'm also a sucker for bikinis, outfits, public play, squirting, seduction, slow burn, risky sex, public sex, interracial, age gaps, toys. I won't engage with violence, rape, scat, hyper.
Characters:
My preferences for you and your characters are wide and varied. I would not say that I have a type. I'm open to you playing any type of character you have in mind the out going gym bunny aunt, the shy tomboy sister, the confident mom, the chubby daughter. I'm a strong believer in that variety is the spice of life. As long as they are well written and believable I'm sure I'll love them.
Pairings:
Son x Mother
Brother x Sister
Father x Daughter
Nephew x Aunt
Uncle x Niece
Really as any part of the family tree getting twisted and the blood flowing sounds good to me!
Prompts:
I've included some prompts below, it is by no means an exhaustive list or set in stone.I've always been a shy boy. Most would say I was the model child, near top of my class, talented tennis player, never got in any trouble. However, I've always been shy and a mama's boy. Never had a girlfriend, just the occasional crush. Only a few close friends whom I treat like the brothers I've never had, though my mother is my real best friend. You've always been there for me, especially since dad hasn't been around much, always traveling or pulling late nights. I've always wished for actual brothers or sisters, which you always promised and never followed through on.
However, moving away to college was hard and I never could adjust being away from you. My grades tanked, what friends I had drifted away, lost my tennis scholarship. My life completely fell apart being away from you. To say you were furious when I showed up back home after failing out was an understatement.
I begged and pleaded with you to not be away from you like that again. I promised to do anything. You finally relented and understood that I would always be around for you. You also knew that I could help you scratch a certain itch. So that night you pull me into the kitchen to lay out some rules if I was going to stay. First and foremost, is that I'm yours and yours alone.
However, moving away to college was hard and I never could adjust being away from you. My grades tanked, what friends I had drifted away, lost my tennis scholarship. My life completely fell apart being away from you. To say you were furious when I showed up back home after failing out was an understatement.
I begged and pleaded with you to not be away from you like that again. I promised to do anything. You finally relented and understood that I would always be around for you. You also knew that I could help you scratch a certain itch. So that night you pull me into the kitchen to lay out some rules if I was going to stay. First and foremost, is that I'm yours and yours alone.
I'm Drew, freshly 19 and just home for the summer. We've been inseparable from birth, quite literally. I always tried to be a role model to you, that our parents never were. I was the older brother after all, even if only by three minutes. I did my best to keep you out of trouble, as mom and dad were more interested in the bottle than raising us.
You and I had always been the models children. I am the tall athletic protective older brother, you the sweet innocent younger sister. We've been inseparable since we were born, sharing jokes. Everyone has always joked we would be together forever and never separated. Everyone always joked we should get together as we were inseparable. During college I took up swimming so I've toned up and gotten a decent tan.
With dad's passing we had to down size the house. You and I had to share a room again and all those comment over the years had built a lot of charged tension between us. Lately, we've been spending more and more time in our room alone with the door close. It was hard to say when all this began, it has been building for years. However, we knew where this would end.
You and I had always been the models children. I am the tall athletic protective older brother, you the sweet innocent younger sister. We've been inseparable since we were born, sharing jokes. Everyone has always joked we would be together forever and never separated. Everyone always joked we should get together as we were inseparable. During college I took up swimming so I've toned up and gotten a decent tan.
With dad's passing we had to down size the house. You and I had to share a room again and all those comment over the years had built a lot of charged tension between us. Lately, we've been spending more and more time in our room alone with the door close. It was hard to say when all this began, it has been building for years. However, we knew where this would end.
I'm Drew, I'm a burly bear of a man, in my mid-50s. My strong arms are covered in old-school naval tattoos, from back in my Navy days, they were the peak of masculinity. My brown hair has started to show streaks of grey. Life wasn't easy growing up with no dad, poverty, it was pretty much a given that I'd end up in the Navy. Spent what felt like a lifetime there. After leaving I started my own construction and contracting business. It was extremely successful, and I've been able to retire early. Retirement's been a strange thing. Too much free time and not enough to keep me busy. I've let myself go a bit since hanging up the uniform, but I'm still a bear of a man. I'm a good-natured guy, always have been. My wife and I have grown distant as of late, perhaps me being around so often now drives her nuts.
My hands have always been used to doing things, retirement while relaxing has made me restless. I often spent hours on projects that were in the grand scheme of things pointless, I just needed something to do. I kept the house spotless not because I was a clean freak, but because I always had to have my hands busy.
You had always been in your mother's shadow and it drove you absolutely nuts. All your boyfriends growing up drooled over her, she even teasingly flashed your prom date. Well you were fucking sick of it and wanted to get back at her for all she's done. You've been daddy's girl and had a thing for older men yourself. The gears in your mind begin to turn as you hatch the ultimate devious plan to get back at your mom
My hands have always been used to doing things, retirement while relaxing has made me restless. I often spent hours on projects that were in the grand scheme of things pointless, I just needed something to do. I kept the house spotless not because I was a clean freak, but because I always had to have my hands busy.
You had always been in your mother's shadow and it drove you absolutely nuts. All your boyfriends growing up drooled over her, she even teasingly flashed your prom date. Well you were fucking sick of it and wanted to get back at her for all she's done. You've been daddy's girl and had a thing for older men yourself. The gears in your mind begin to turn as you hatch the ultimate devious plan to get back at your mom
What I was little I always told you that you were the prettiest woman ever. Like the good aunt you were you always told me I was the most handsome man ever. Well some wire in my brain must have gotten crossed cause even in the intervening years I still thought the same. Every time I saw you I always thought you were the most beautiful woman in the room. I've always done everything I could to impress you
Now as an adult I knew these feeling felt wrong, but also so right, you filled my mind everyday. I was always delighted to see you or spend time with you. You've watched me grow up over the years and are fond of me. College has done me well. I took up swimming so I've toned up and gotten a decent tan. I'm certainly more confident than that sweet shy boy you remember crying at the pool party all those years ago. I was such a sweet young man and I've really blossomed into my own.
Now we find ourselves at the family reunion, laughing and catching up. Those feelings for me bubbling near the surface about ready to boil over. Deep down I hoped the same for you.
Now as an adult I knew these feeling felt wrong, but also so right, you filled my mind everyday. I was always delighted to see you or spend time with you. You've watched me grow up over the years and are fond of me. College has done me well. I took up swimming so I've toned up and gotten a decent tan. I'm certainly more confident than that sweet shy boy you remember crying at the pool party all those years ago. I was such a sweet young man and I've really blossomed into my own.
Now we find ourselves at the family reunion, laughing and catching up. Those feelings for me bubbling near the surface about ready to boil over. Deep down I hoped the same for you.
- An uncle is enlisted by her niece to help her get pregnant when her husband can't.
- A brother and sister go off to college together and are forced to share a room.
- A single mom is stood up by her date and her son comforts her.
- A dad doesn't like how his daughter's boyfriend treats her so he shows her.
If something grabs your attention but you want to tweak it, by all means bring it up to me and I'm sure I'll be more than accommodating. Also if you have your own ideas for a prompt I would love to hear it.
Looking forward to hearing from you!
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