This story is entirely fictional, and not based on any real events. Simply, it is my attempt at writing an incest story. Hope you enjoy it! Write down in the comments if you'd like for me to continue.
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My name is Damian, I recently turned 18. You could say that I live a decent life.
Parents are rich, so money was never a problem. We have a dedicated doctor waiting for a call in case of any emergency, the house has a fireplace, a backyard pool, and a recreational bathroom outfitted with a jacuzzi. I have my own room, a PC I built from the best parts individually available on the market, a Steam account with all the games I could possibly want, and an internet connection so good that I never experienced problems such as lag when gaming online.
My grades are decent enough, student loans non-existent, and teachers love how I don't cause any problems.
However...the problem lies with the people that I share this life with. My family. No, my dad isn't an alcoholic tyrant, and my mother isn't a doormat who'd let him act like one, and my older sisters also aren't actively doing everything to make my life miserable..
It's quite complicated...well...let me just paint you the idea of what kind of people they are.
First is my mom. Her name is Irene, and she's a 41-year-old manager at some sort of company dealing with large-scale financial services. She's mostly the reason why we live as luxuriously as we do. To top it all off, she has a kind demeanor, a stern but loving approach to her children, and complete devotion to the queendom she constructed with our father.
However...her looks were a cause for many problems with my peers I had to deal with in high school. Long brown hair, and beautiful sparkling eyes you can't help but lose yourself in. An emotionally disarming smile, a face emanating with natural beauty, and of course the body and silhouette of a stereotypical MILF that wouldn't look out of place in a hentai.
One time my classmates saw her dropping me at school, and practically drowning me in her sizeable melons. Then followed the comments and snickers you could expect. 'How was it in heaven?', 'Is your mom single?', 'Could we hang out at your place?', and the list went on.
A label of 'the guy with that MILF of a mother' was permanently glued to me, despite everything I tried to resist it. That has led to my alienation, but it wasn't that bad. I still had my sisters after all, and they were always there to comfort me. *Until they weren't that is.*
Both of them went to college, leaving me behind, and changing to fit into their new environments.
Emma, the older one at 20 years old, decided to get into martial arts. Which came rather easily considering she used to be the head of the swimming club back in high school we all attended. She learned how to use her already exercise-hardened body as a weapon to impress, or 'politely decline the advances' of guys who got a bit too handsy with her. And since she has hair and eyes of similar brown color as mom (tho a tad brighter), and that same kind of authenticity in her beauty...this happened rather semi-regularly.
Due to that, she developed a rather negative view of most men, which unfortunately included me. She started with teasing and mockery like for example: 'You're 18 and still a virgin?', 'You sure, you're a man when you're weaker than a girl?' and the classic 'You'll never find yourself a girlfriend if you keep gooning in your room like that.'
So of course we drifted apart, limiting the topics of our random conversations to 'What do you think will be for dinner?' or her asking me 'Can you use your tech skills and be useful for once?'.
The younger 19 year old Lilah, kept being a sister to me for longer. She comforted me when my first girlfriend broke up with me, always listened when I came to her with a problem, and generally treated me as her brother instead of the 'pathetic wimp' that Emma saw me as.
But of course...she went to college too, and she found herself a group of friends that had a certain...influence, on her. She joined Emma on the virgin shaming train and started going to clubs to 'have fun' and 'enjoy her youth' only for her to end up wasted in some guy's apartment and need to call her parents in the morning to send her a taxi. Her social life became the bustling and busy polar opposite of mine, so it was a matter of time before we became more and more distant.
Dad was the only person that I actually looked up to every time I returned home, mostly because he also wasn't spared from the antics of living in a house numerically dominated by women. When we were born he became a sort of a stay at home husband so Mom could chase her dreams of career advancement, but once we got older he did found himself a small job as a security guard, which also prepared him for fending off Lilah's ex fuck buddies that occasionally came home to have fun with her.
Dad forbade her from inviting them in after one committed the sin of helping himself to some special wine that mom prepped for an 'eventful night' at the occasion of their wedding anniversary.
So...that's the situation I'm currently in. Stuck in a house with people that barely tolerate each other's antics, or simply close themselves off from others. I hoped that the moment I become an adult I could simply look for a job on my own, and move out the moment I get the chance to. Leaving this mess behind me.
But instead, here I was, sitting on the edge of my bed with my hands crossed and my chin rested upon them. Thinking what were the chances that a
fucking national quarantine
would lay my plans to waste.
I was going to see the apartment I'd be renting and begin my first day of minimum wage work,
but nooooo, fuck me I guess.
"Yo, dumbass! Quit your moping and come down for dinner. Mom and Dad have some 'family announcements', some probably related to you." Emma called to me from behind the door.
I lost the will to argue with her about how she calls me long ago, so I just got up and begrudgingly made my way towards the door, and into the corridor. I turned right where stairs led right into the living room, directly neighboring the kitchen where everyone sat at the table.
I sat at the side opposite where Lilah and Emma were, with Dad sitting on my left and Mom on the right.
"Firstly I'd like to thank you for coming." Mom said, while clapping her her hands, and turning to me. "I almost feared that you were going to spend the rest of the day cooped up inside your room."
My sisters snickered, but a quick stern glance from our mother shut them up in an instant.
"Now with that out of the way, I'd like to pass the metaphorical mic to your dad. Henry?"
Dad grumbled and shook his head, he got himself lost in thoughts, just like I do sometimes. "Ohh, right honey...uhmm...so as you all probably know, the quarantine is upon us."
Emma groaned and rolled her eyes. "We know, Dad. We have all known since yesterday! I can't go to the gym and physically vent out my daily frustrations on inanimate objects, or willing punching bags. I'll have to somehow make do with the crappy yoga room we have..."
"And I won't be able to see my friends!" Lilah complained. "We had a very emotional goodbye call today morning, and I'm already starting to feel the effects! If I'll have to remain in this house for longer than a day, I'll go insane!" Yup. Lilah has her special way of sounding equally sad and angry. Those tears in the corners of her eyes make her look really convincing.
"Ehkhem. Then I guess you'll have to cope. Besides, haven't you hung out with your friends a little too much recently? You were gone for a whole weekend with no phonecall or even a text! And not only you, Damian spends most of his time in his room, Emma's past time is being a delinquent, and even I used work as a form of escapism instead of actually doing something.
But not anymore...
"
Mom smiled and again gestured for Dad to speak. "Well, seeing as we'll be stuck together for the foreseeable future, me and your mom have been thinking of possible solutions for our family connection problem." He smiled. "And I believe we've found just the perfect one, haven't we honey?"
Mom reciprocated his expression, one full of understanding, unlike the clueless faces of my sisters and mine. "Sure did! Starting tomorrow, your dad and I will embrace the nudist lifestyle! We won't force you, but we'd like it if you join..."
Emma and I have been simply too stunned to speak, hearing these words felt like being slapped in the face. Lilah made a T with her hands and stood up.
"Yo, wait, wait, WAIT! Hold up, I...I didn't sign up to see my parents fuck their brains out in the open! Hell nahh, I...I don't..."
