Daughter's Incestuous Birthday Gift
An Incestuous Harem Universe Story
Incestuous Harem:
Clint forms a harem with the women in his family.
Doctor's Incestuous Family:
James has to balance having a naughty relationship with his mother and sister!
Dominating My Older Sister:
Juana wants Clint's help to make her older sister into a sex slave!
Daughter's Slut Training:
Mrs. Umayyah begins training her daughter to be a slut.
Breed Me Big Brother:
Alicia wants to be bred by her big brother Clint!
Twin Sister Delights:
Minako and Kimiko, a pair of virgin twins, have just moved into the neighborhood and caught the attention of the naughty Lee.
Public Incestuous Passion:
Melody helps a sister catch her brother's eye!
Brother's Incestuous Bet:
Sean and his sister Maria make a bet to see who can seduce their mother and father respectively first!
Incestuous Flesh Massaged:
Clint's older sister Zoey and her girlfriend Stefani open a naughty massage parlor.
Avalon Young -- July 2037
I stared at the clock on my nightstand. I sat there in my nightgown, rocking back and forth. It was 11:59.
It was almost midnight.
I was giddy with delight. I licked my lips, my heart beating like I'd run a marathon. It was almost time. I was about to turn eighteen. My bed squeaked and groaned as I rocked on my knees. My toes curled. I couldn't wait. It was almost time.
I was so ready. Daddy and Mommy had always promised that
eighteen
was the time that I could have fun. That I could do wicked and naughty and
adult
things with them. I was so excited for this moment.
"Come on," I moaned, staring at the clock. It just had to change. Those numbers just had to switch. "Change!"
Why wouldn't it change? Surely it had been longer than a minute. I mean, how long was a minute. My eyes began to water as I focused on those red, digital letters. I refused to blink until it was my birthday. I whimpered. My hips wiggled back and forth.
"Just change and--"
12:00
It was midnight. I was eighteen. An adult.
I leaped off my bed and ripped my nightgown up my body, my fiery hair swayed and bounced about my head. I threw it off and whirled around. I raced for the door. My round breasts bobbed and swayed. The mirror on the door caught my reflection, my face freckled, my nose cute, my green eyes bright. My nipples poked hard ahead of me and my slit--my freshly shaved pussy--gleamed with my girlish, virginal excitement.
I was an adult!
I threw open my door and shouted, "Daddy! Mommy!"
I darted down the dark hallway and raced towards the door at the far end. I was so giddy with excitement. I reached the door and threw it open onto my parents sleeping in their bed. I flipped on the light as they groaned.
"It's Midnight! I'm eighteen, Daddy! Mommy!"
My mother pushed off her sleeping mask. She was a younger woman than Daddy, youthful and beautiful. She had hair as bright-red as mine, the covers slipping off her round breasts as she sat up, her nipples dark-red. She blinked at me and smiled.
"Come on," she said, patting the bed between her and Daddy.
Daddy sat up, his hair also red, though he had a touch of gray in it, the silver peppering his hair. He was still fit for being so old, twice Mommy's age. He sat up, his hands rubbing at his face. The tattoos of the dull-green, Chinese dragons wrapped around his arms seemed to wiggle in flight. He yawned, his goatee surrounding his opening mouth.
"I'm eighteen!" I gasped as I darted to the bed. I jumped as high as I could, my hair flying, and then landed on the bed between them. My breasts bounced as I scampered between them. "It's time! You both promised."
"We did promise," Mommy purred, glancing at Daddy across my body. "Mmm, and you're just such a succulent thing, aren't you, Avalon?"
I nodded my head.
"Just gorgeous, little Ava," Daddy said, smiling at me. He licked his lips as his hand rested on my stomach.
This wicked heat ran through me. Daddy had touched me before--hugs, helping me down a ladder, normal stuff--but it had never felt so sexual. So adult and naughty. I squirmed on the bed, my pussy growing hotter and hotter. His fingers were strong. His hand stroked up my stomach, his thick digits sliding closer and closer to my breasts.
I gasped as Mommy went straight for my right tit. She cupped it, squeezed it. She smiled. "Mmm, young and firm. You are so gorgeous."
"Thank you, Mommy," I moaned, my pussy clenching. I was getting so juicy between my thighs. "This is all so exciting."
"Better than touching yourself?" Mommy asked, her thumb sweeping out over my breast and brushing my pink areola. I groaned in delight.