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From the overbearing mother-in-law to the black sheep cousin, from the cheating spouse to the estranged parent, share your tales of family dysfunction without fear of judgment. Let it all out, and revel in the catharsis of confession.

Did you have an affair with your sibling's partner? Do you hate your mother? Did you steal money from your father's wallet? Share the shocking, scandalous, and downright hilarious moments of your family's history.

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I'm getting bolder.....

I know my 14 year old daughter can hear the porn I'm playing in the bedroom when her mother is gone....

She has found jailbait pictures on my computer....girls about her age in panties and bra....

When I'm fucking her mom, I sometimes get pretty loud when I cum.....I know she can hear that, too.


I wonder if it turns her on. She is sexy as fuck, and she loves just wearing shorts and t-shirts around the house....

Sometime soon, I want her to catch me stroking off...I leave the door cracked. Her bedroom is just down the hall.

  • It started with my Aunts growing up. Especially Judy! She was and still is special with an ass of gold, great tits, and gives amazing head. But, we fell in love. Problem is, my other 2 Aunts came around and we started sleeping together too. I'm in love w my first cousin Libby anyway and am proposing. Her mom is addicted to my cock. Crazy shit but my other 3 cousins are mad bc I'm not making love to them or taking them for romantic dinners like my aunts. Emily wanted me in her asshole. Not my favorite so I fucked her V then came right inside as we made out while both cumming together. We think she's pregnant and I'm going with her on Monday. Her sister is my fiancé so I'm in trouble here but we can work. Gonna die and old man with my Libby and Em

    I'm 70 years old and my niece that I raised from the age of 10 is 24. Her husband is 36 now and this started 4 years ago. Kimberly mom died when she was 10 and that's why I got her. 4 years later my wife died of cancer. Both sister had the same cancer. My wife was 15 years older but died later. Kimberly uncle wanted to get custody but she's wanted to stay with me as I had been there for her during the rough time getting over missing her mom. Said I was now her father. The court agreed and there's no bad feelings with Jack and his wife.

    Kimberly turned 21 and had just realized she wasn't going to get pregnant because husband was not able as his sperm count was super low. I told her I'd do it for her and she laughed nervous like said ya sure. A few months after her uncle Jack died of the same cancer that took her mother and aunt my wife.

    I have told Jack's wife I will come a few days earlier than furnal to help her with anything she might need. I'm also paying for it as I have the money to take care of it and she doesn't need to cut into their meager funds. I asked Kimberly if she wants to go with it will cost her nothing as I'm willing to pay for my little girl. Husband said for her to go as her aunt would appreciate her being there.

    As we are driving out of town for what will be a 9 hour drive Kimberly asked if I was serious about helping her get pregnant. I told her I was just teasing her back then but if she's really serious I would be thrilled to do it for her. It will be honored to be her serigert doner. Kimberly said let me think about it seriously while we're travleing.

    Gone 6 days 5 nights and fucked my niece morning and night every day. I now have a great niece/daughter that only Kimberly and I know the truth how she got pregnant. I told her in private that in a few years I would help her have another if she wishes. Kimberly said I'll let you know when I'm ready for you to help me again. I said I'll be ready whenever you are.

  • I just came across this site looking to find an outlet to let out my story. My mom recently passed away, which has left me pretty down, to say the least. I have been trying to focus on positive memories of her to remember her by as opposed to just wallowing in sorrow. Among the many positive memories I have of my mother, our sexual relationship over the years was probably best.

    We used to fuck. A lot. Not just fucking all the time. A lot of other play involved as well. Things changed a lot over the years and never stopped being fun.

    I was a teenager when it started. We both knew my dad was cheating on her, but she was in no position to leave. She was an above average looking woman, for sure. Pretty face and nice curves on her slightly chubby frame. I was an easy target for her, and as it turned out, also very useful to her.

    Once I turned maybe 25 or so, things had gotten to the point where she was very submissive to me, and it often involved some pretty rough sex. In the beginning, I was mom's plaything. But by that point, she was surely mine, and whenever I wanted.

    I eventually got married and started my own family, but that didn't stop mom and I from still occasionally having fun. We had a very tight bond, but no one ever knew that side of it.

    I have known since I was in Junior High that I am attracted physically and emotionally to other girls, that I wasn't experimenting, that my crush response was very real. However, I am a Catholic and I believe I am on this earth as a woman and I am healthy and of sound mind and am able to bear children and that I was born to conceive. I married a close friend who is very much aware of my lesbian nature but I married to fulfil my desire to have a large family. I am now the mother of five children and I would joyfully welcome a sixth. My husband and I can support our family, which we do. We have a family business and we encourage families and provide day care to our employees.

    Long before I was destined as lesbian I was born female with all the faculties and abilities to be a mother. I do not agree with gay marriage or that children should be raised in a home of two men or two women who are romantically involved. This is my opinion, take it or leave it. The Bible doesn't approve of homosexual behavior, it doesn't address whether or not you happen to be homosexual. As with any other disability, you work to overcome your disability, you don't surrender to it and in doing so turn your back on your family, church and society.

    Some feel it is their place to scream their views and shove their views down our throats, well I feel I can disagree and not support those views and shove my views down your throat until you stop shoving in my direction. There is no pride in being homosexual, it is an unfortunate biological abnormality.

  • After such a long time without speaking, we finally got back in touch in March this year. It's not important why we fell out, what is important, is how we are as brother and sister now.
    It was a relatively slow process burying the our past demons, but once we'd gone through the heart ache and the questions, we had a two person party. We'd chosen it this way as we both have families and we're both.... Well I'll tell you now.
    The get together, party or whatever you might want to call it, took place in a hotel bar. As we chatted, it became perfectly clear we'd not lost the one thing we both knew before we stopped talking. And that was we fancied the pants off of each other.
    The first kiss was in the bar and it was a kiss of missing each other all those years. Sat in a quiet corner the second kiss wasn't a kiss a brother and sister would normally have, and it didn't stop there. As we kissed, my sister put her hand down to my cock bulge, broke off the kiss and said "Book a room".
    We phoned our respective other half's, then entered the lift. By the time we'd reached our floor, I had my sisters pussy juices all over my middle two fingers on my right hand.
    In the room I'd just paid for, we couldn't get naked quick enough and I still had my shirt on as my sister sucked in my cock. Looking down at her licking and sucking on my fully engorged penis, I told my sister she was just as much a sex addict as I am. Releasing my cock, she replied "I'm whatever you want me to be from now on".
    You're all adults. And you'll know the kind of things we did sexually throughout a night of exploration and learning. It was the kind of sex that ebbs and flows like the tide. Sometimes it was extremely rough and dirty sex, other times it was loving, slow and naturally intimate sex. One thing it wasn't, was in any way shape or being, held back sex.
    When we both wanted something, the other went with it and by the time daybreak arose, my sister was very slowly grinding up and down on my cock anally.
    I'm not sure how many times I made her orgasm with my mouth, lips, tongue, fingers and cock. She even climaxed by having me rub her pussy with my my feet.
    When we signed out of the hotel, I told her we'd have to be careful given our families. We're still being careful and meet up at least once a week for sex.
    Part of the reason we didn't speak, was denying each other the sex we both knew we wanted. We'll not be denying each other ever again.