Beautiful and Erotic Incest

This is my space for my incest related fantasies. I made it separate from my main, because I understand not everyone likes to read about such things. Feel free to check out my other Tumblrs General Erotica Themed Tumblr TGirl Themed Tumblr -- Dan My dick pics if you are interested. :p

[pookiesfamilyii]

Updated List of Pookie Originals

List of Pookie Originals

Here’s a recap of the stories that I’ve written so far:

PLEASE NOTE: 

If you’re viewing this on a computer or iOS device (iPhone/iPad), then the pookiesfamilyii links to my dedicated pages should work just fine for you. If you are using an Android device and/or the Tumblr mobile app, you may want to use the pookieiii links instead. _________________________________________

A Curious Mother (3364 words, ©2011):

A mother finds her son fast asleep on the couch—naked. She can’t help herself as she starts to explore him…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/curiousmother

If you’re on an Android device or using the mobile app, this link might work better for you:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/169766465230/a-curious-mother

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Strip or Dare (8921 words, ©2011):

A son is caught masturbating by his mother with a pair of her panties on his face. That then leads to a sexy game…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/stripordare

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/169788797765/strip-or-dare

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Hot August (12265 words, ©2011):

A son is convinced by his mother that he can still go swimming in the pool even though he lost his suit and finds out that his mother and sister were secretly nudists+ the entire time…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/hotaugust

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/169789202555/hot-august

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When Summer Comes (46076 words, ©2011):

What starts off as a simple nude sunbathing session leads a young man to find out more things about his mother and his sister than he ever expected, and brings the three of them closer than they could have imagined…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/whensummercomes

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/169836862175/when-summer-comes

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A Sister’s Dilemma (20069 words, ©2012):

A sister has to take care of her brother after a serious accident and starts to develop strong sexual feelings for him…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/sistersdilemma

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/169836934555/a-sisters-dilemma

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My Week at Sunshine Valley (40366 words, ©2012):

A mother and her 18-year old son booked a week at a nudist resort without knowing that it was a no-clothes-allowed locale beforehand. Where could that possibly lead…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/sunshinevalley

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/169836940985/my-week-at-sunshine-valley

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Stefi’s Diary (14502 words, ©2012):

A teenage girl writes about her feelings for her dad, which increasingly become more and more sexual in nature…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/stefi

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/169836964865/stefis-diary

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Upping the Ante (9478 words, ©2013)

A son makes bets with his mom on almost everything, be it sports matches or game shows. Eventually, those bets start to involve nudity and then some…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/uppingtheante

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/169836974365/upping-the-ante

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Becca Unburdened (39865 words, ©2013)

A Catholic schoolgirl has a condition where she needs to wear a lot less clothing among other things. But how will that affect her father and brother? Hmmm…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/becca

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/169836979765/becca-unburdened

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Handy Man (8567 words, ©2013)

A single mom gets herself in a desperate position while trying to fix a broken overhead light. Well, her son just finished his shower and doesn’t have time to get dressed first in order to save her…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/handyman

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/169837004140/handy-man

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The Perfect Fit (27785 words, ©2014)

A woman down on her luck gets taken in by her successful and single fraternal twin sister. Let’s see just how well they are able to make it work out between them…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/perfectfit

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/169837009455/the-perfect-fit

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Busy Hands (3230 words, ©2014)

A brother and sister find ways to entertain each other on a long road trip while their mom drives…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/busyhands

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/169837027045/busy-hands

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Disrobed (23702 words, ©2015)

A busy son is pleased to find his mom relaxing in a robe on a Saturday morning, which sets in motion his elaborate fantasy of getting her out of her robe and into his wildly secretive plans that involve her…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/disrobed

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/169837032950/disrobed

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Yes Sir (15804 words, ©2015)

A brother *accidentally* enters into a dom-sub relationship with his younger sister. How could that possibly happen accidentally? Be careful what you write and text…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/yessir

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/169837052190/yes-sir

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Happy Birthday, Love Mom (6666 words, ©2015)

A son wakes up on his 18th birthday to his mom offering a very special and intimate gift…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/happybirthday

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/169837063910/happy-birthday-love-mom

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Homestead (110008 words, ©2016)

A young woman travels with her mother and older brother to her grandmother’s rural family farm to clean it up and get it ready to sell after her grandmother passes away. What at first looks to be the waste of a summer vacation becomes so much more as deeply hidden family secrets are slowly revealed along with a lot of bare skin…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/homestead

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/169837069530/homestead

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More or Less (28554 words, ©2017)

Two mischievous sisters turn a broken washing machine into an opportunity to get their dad right where they want him…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/moreorless

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/170300159005/more-or-less

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Monocle Chain (43221 words, ©2018)

A self-centered young woman is mortified when her phone, credit card, and car are all cancelled or repossessed on the same day her absentee older brother reappears to help get everything under…control…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/mc

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/170300164930/monocle-chain

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Long Distance (8277 words, ©2018)

A brother, letting his younger sister stay with him while she prepares for college, gets dragged into a phone call she has with her kinky boyfriend on the opposite side of the country…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/longdistance

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/170300173105/long-distance

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I Choose You (15591 words, ©2018)

An awkward nerdy girl with self-esteem issues and her fetish-obsessed sister turn to their mom for advice about men and body positivism…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/ichooseyou

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/170300176060/i-choose-you

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Liquor Up (16194 words, ©2018)

A supportive younger brother is there for his sister when she has a little too much to drink at her 21st birthday party and needs his help in multiple ways…

https://pookiesfamilyii.tumblr.com/liquorup

Android/mobile:

https://pookieiii.tumblr.com/post/170300178810/liquor-up

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I’d love to know which of my stories you’ve liked the most and why. You can either respond to this post or, better yet, send me an Ask! 

Thanks!

<==Pookie==>

[pregnantgril]

[lovingfamilybed]

Isn’t it weird to think that we are sisters and technically so will be our babies? 

I know, I’m gonna be her mother AND sister. 

Oh! Just like our mom!

[itsfunwhentheybeg4]

[mommywithacrush]

A Wonder-ful Halloween

Well, it seems people want to hear more about me and my son.  There hasn’t been much new with him lately.  We’re still very active with each other, but we’ve settled into something of a routine now.  And that’s in no way a bad thing!

But I can tell you about Halloween.  I’ve answered a few asks about it, and I think talked about it in chat with a couple people, but haven’t spread the information widely.  I dressed as Wonder Woman, and my son was a Walking Dead zombie.  Because I thought his costume might be a little disturbing for younger kids, it meant I was pretty much answering the door by myself for the night.  We had plenty of visitors, and lots of candy was given out.  If there were mothers with the children, I would keep upright and just crouch a little to bring the bowl down to the kids’ level.  But if it was a father with them, I made sure to reward him for doing what few fathers seem willing to do, and I’d bend forward at the waist to let the children grab their candy while letting the father get a long look down my cleavage.  A couple of them even flirted with me, and I’d flirt back with them a little.

There were lulls in the evening, though, and during one of them, my son came up behind me while I was refilling the candy bowl, and started kissing the back of my neck and telling me how hot I looked as Wonder Woman while his hands roamed over my tits and waist.  I tried to tell him there’d be children at the door any second, but he didn’t stop even when I tried shrugging him off me.  The more I resisted, the more intense he got… and the more it was turning me on.  When he reached under my skirt and started rubbing my clit through my panties, I groaned. And when he pulled my panties aside to slide his fingers through my wet slit, I whimpered.  When he spun me around and said, “You’re going to start sucking my cock now, Wonder Woman,” I just fell to the ground and obediently pulled his pants down enough for his hard young cock to pop free, and started sucking it eagerly.  I was so into it that I was shocked when he suddenly grabbed me and pulled me off my knees.  In fact, he picked me right up off the ground, and plopped me on the table. So strong!!!

He flipped me over onto my stomach, flipped the back of my skirt up, and pulled my panties down to my knees.  He didn’t have to work hard to slide his cock into me because I was dripping wet already.  He fucked me good, holding me pinned down tightly to the table the whole time so I could hardly move anything but my arms.  I heard the doorbell ring and said that I needed to answer it, but he said that he was almost done, but I wasn’t finished until he was.  Then he started thrusting harder and faster, making me squeal and shout until he finally thrust in one last time, and I could feel him cumming inside me.  The doorbell rang again, but he still held me in place until he finally pulled his cock out of me.  Then I stood up and pulled my panties up, and tried to put my costume pieces all back in place.

I was a bit unsteady in my heeled boots as I walked to the front door, but I tried to put on my best “No, I wasn’t just having sex” face and answer the door for the two small children that were standing there with their father.  He stared at  me the whole time, and I was never sure if it was because of the cleavage I was flashing, or because he knew exactly what I’d been doing while they waited on our front porch.  He didn’t say anything, though, just stared at me until his kids walked by him, and then he turned to follow them.

Later, after all the kids had come and gone, and even the teens-who-are-probably-too-old-for-trick-or-treat had stopped coming around, I was cuddled with my son on the couch, and he started kissing me.  He had me moaning again quickly when his hand went down and slipped inside my panties again.  Before long my panties were on the floor and I was gasping as he finger fucked me.   Then he had me stand up, and he stretched out on the couch while pulling his pants down.  I eagerly straddled his hips and lowered myself onto his cock, and started riding him.  He kept playing with my tits, but I could tell that the bustierre was getting in his way, so I paused long enough to take it off, then resumed slowly rocking my hips back and forth on his cock.  We fucked like that for a long time, slow and intense, before he grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me down into a kiss while he started cumming inside me again.

So, that was my Halloween night. How was yours?

[mommywithacrush]

I'm really hoping your blog is fake. Having sex with your son is not okay at all. Incest is taboo for a reason you know, and I can't believe you don't see a problem with what you're doing.

you are literally disgusting. if you loved your son you wouldn’t put him through this abuse.

I don’t normally post these kinds of asks; in the relatively rare instances where I receive them, I have just deleted them. But I’m starting to get them a bit more regularly now, so I’m going to address them for once; in fact, I’ll address two representative examples at once.

Up until about 2 years ago, I would have been right there with you. I grew up in a very religious, conservative home.  And, to a somewhat lesser degree, that is the home that my husband and I have established for our family because he had a similar background to mine. In that kind of environment, my reaction would have been the same as yours: outrage and disgust.

But then, almost two years ago, I suddenly had to start dealing with feelings that I discovered inside myself that flew in the face of my beliefs. I did not ask to have those feelings, nor were they secret desires I’d hidden for a long time.  They were simply a development of what I already felt toward my son in a direction I never expected them to go.  And yes, they terrified me and disgusted me too.  And, like you, I was very judgemental and negative toward myself for having those feelings. But, unlike you, I didn’t get to just thumb my nose at the person with those feelings and turn away feeling superior; as the person with those feelings, I had to live with them, and with myself.  I couldn’t just walk away from them, and they didn’t just go away on their own, no matter how much I tried to deny them, will them away, or pray them away.  I battled with my thoughts and feelings, day in and day out, for months.  The war I waged on myself sent me into a pit of depression. (Not something I generally have to deal with, and my prayers and blessings to those of you who struggle with it regularly or constantly.) When I had finally exhausted all my resources aimed at making it go away, I was left with no option but to figure out how to deal with it. So instead of trying to fight it, I started trying to understand it.  And now that I think I understand the source of the “abnormal” feelings, they’re a lot less scary and disgusting.

The biggest hurdle I had to overcome was my tendency to fetishize the (at that time “desired”, now “realized”) relationship.  Like so many of the asks and messages I receive, the content of these asks indicate that you (the writer) have not read back through my blog to try to understand me or my relationship with my son at all; you’re simply reacting to your assumptions about it based on (at best) a handful of posts and reblogs.  And I can pretty well guarantee that you’re fetishizing the incestuous nature of it as much as all the enthusiastic fans of incest-related blogs; you’re just doing so in a negative way.  By “fetishizing” it, I mean (in the simplest terms, which will suffice for this rant) that you’re reducing it to simply the sex, and especially the “taboo” nature of it.

But let’s talk about taboos for a moment.  There are so many things that have historically been “taboo”, but have lost their stigma as our modern society swings away from being as “sex-negative” as it has been for quite some time.  Taboos are strictly societal structures, meant to discourage behaviors frowned upon by societal leaders, particularly religious leaders.  Taboos are not a real thing in the “natural” world; returning to our specific topic, my understanding is that “incestuous” intercourse is pretty common among many species, and it only becomes an issue when there’s no introduction of new DNA after several generations.  Even then, the issues arise from the propagation of recessive genes that are given an opportunity to express themselves because they’re not overridden by dominant genes, leading to increased possibility of malformation.

Even in the history of humanity, incestuous relationships have been… at the very least “unsurprising” in ruling aristocracies.  When such practices have been condemned and forbidden in such aristocratic governments, it’s usually coincidental with the rise of a powerful religious order that the ruling person or group aligns themselves with.

So a “taboo” is little more than a moral indictment.  If you then want to say instead that you find my relationship with my son to be morally reprehensible, then you are well within your right to hold whatever moral belief you choose and to form your opinions based on it.  But let’s not pretend that it’s based on some universal “natural law” that makes it a Bad Thing.

Now let’s turn to the accusation of abuse.  Let me be clear, I do not - in any way - condone the abuse of anyone.  If you had taken the time to really read through my blog, I would hope you would see that abuse is the very thing I hoped to avoid with my son.  Being his mother, and thereby having authority over him, I was very clear about my intentions to not push him into anything, or to even lead him down a path that was not of his own choosing.  Before engaging in any kind of sexual activities with him, I was very clear about what was happening, what it meant, and what the potential negative outcomes were.  He has not gone into this uninformed or under any duress.  We both hold the power to stop it at any time we grow uncomfortable with it or wish it to end.  I don’t talk about it here, because it’s both unsexy and difficult to put into words, but I do regularly watch for behaviors or other indicators that this is having a negative influence on his growing independence and continued social development.  I do still have nagging doubts now and then, which I mostly feel are vestiges of my past mindset, but they make me focus on looking for the negatives even while I’m enjoying the positives.  Could I miss something? Sure, but any parent can miss things.  I like to think that at least I’m actively trying to be vigilant because of the added risks of an “abnormal” relationship.

You may wonder why I keep putting “abnormal” in quotes.  I do it because the mother-son relationship we have is not what is considered to be The Norm.  But I receive 1-2 messages or asks every day claiming to come from a member of a current or former mother-son relationship (granted, many of them are of questionable validity), and 3-4 asks or messages (at least!) from sons expressing their current or past desire for their mother.  Add in the fact that my blog as of right now has 24,499 followers (WOW!), and I think it’s safe to say that the involvement in or desire for a relationship between a parent and a child is dramatically higher than the perceived notion of it being an outlier group would suggest.  My son just happens to be one of the untold number who is lucky enough that his mother was open to engaging in such a relationship.

I hope you’re still reading this, anonymous person who feels they have the right to stand in judgement of me, my life, and my feelings.  Because this is the point I most want to drive home with you and everyone else: no one gets to tell me whether I do or don’t love my son.  You don’t know me, you don’t know my son, you don’t know my husband, you don’t know our lives. You only know what little I choose to share here.  You don’t get to dictate what my feelings for my son are, or what they mean.  Your judgement has no place and no value when it comes to the bond I have with my child.  You want to disagree with me, to condemn my actions?  OK, you’re more than welcome to.

But you are not the one who struggled against overwhelming odds to even conceive my child, and then even greater odds of actually bringing him into this world as a healthy baby boy.  You didn’t stay up all night, every night, with him for more than a month just to reassure yourself constantly that he was still breathing, and only sleeping when his father was there to stand watch for you.  You didn’t fret about his every sniffle, bruise, and scrape, until you had years’ worth of evidence to suggest he was going to survive the next one.  You didn’t break down and cry every day of his first week of school because you had to admit that, for even just a few hours, you couldn’t personally guarantee that he was safe.  You haven’t spent the entirety of my son’s life overcoming the fear in your heart of possibly losing the son you fought so hard to even have in favor of doing what your head knows is in the best interest of him and his development.  So you don’t get to - no, you don’t have the right to - even suggest that I don’t love my son!

Are we clear?

To everyone else, thank you for your support, and for allowing me a place to speak my mind.

[myfavoritenastykinks]

[lovemysis-88--2]

[nancypotterlove]

What are you waiting for?

[onedirtymotheragain]

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[babesintightshorts]

[beautifulanderoticincest]

My sister and I like to play a game where she describes what she sees out the window and I have to guess what it is.         She usually wins.

[beautifulanderoticincest]

Damn baby your blog makes me so wet😍 what's the names of ur other blogs?

Huh, I changed the them of page and I see those links didn’t make the transfer. Thanks!

Beautiful and Erotic Incest (Incest Themed) -- http://www.beautifulanderoticincest.tumblr.com

Beautiful and Erotic Futa (TGirl Themed) -- http://www.beatifulanderoticfuta.tumblr.com

[alwayys-hornyy]

[onehornywoman]

No shame. My sister was bent over and my younger son was feeling her up. They both just looked at me and smiled. Oh dear, should I join them or just watch?

[cleavage]

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[jaysincesthub]

Mom was showing off her new bikini but we never made it to the pool.

[onlytaboosex]

100% free webcam site!

[dreamingofmom]

I swear she does it to me on purpose! Every time my mom and I go to a family birthday party or a gathering, she wears clothes that show off her enormous tits. We both know that every single guy present looks at her amazing tits throughout the entire day. It makes me a little bit jealous as well but at night I am the only one who gets to undress her and take my sexual frustrations out on her.

[momsondelight]

Mom & son porn videos

[diddlydaddlydoo]

[beautifulanderoticincest]

"Look!" She hissed with a slight tone of anger in her voice. "He's staring again. Doesn't your brother know I'm a lesbian?"

"Yeah, I've told him. But he also knows I'm Bi."

[jilliciouscaptions]

Misattribution hurts the entire Tumblr incest community

There has been a blog downloading your original captions and uploading them to their blog as their own. This is referred to as misattribution and is one of the reasons we have had so many wonderful caption artists stop their work. This is hurtful to the tumblr incest community as a whole. Browse the offender’s archive and report your captions as having been misattributed to the tumblr team. 

The tumblr team will evaluate your claim and then have your original posts removed from the counterfeit blog. You do not have to put up with bad behavior! Stand up for yourselves and report your stolen work.

Tumblr.com/abuse

[jilliciouscaptions]

There was enough of us who reported misattribution. The account has been removed along with the bad behavior. At least temporarily.

[myfavoritenastykinks]

I love sending sexy selfies to my brother - especially when he’s out with friends or on a date. I like being the awkward interruption that makes his cock hard or causes him to quickly put away his phone. He can’t have his GF or friends seeing naked pics of his baby sister, right? What ever would they think? :)

If his friends saw my dirty pics, they would certainly have some interesting questions for him. Worse still - they may have sudden thoughts about putting their big cocks in me too. Big brother doesn’t want to share his little slut. I’m his secret - a secret worth keeping. I doubt he’d be pleased to find me on my knees servicing his buddies. Gosh no! That wouldn’t do.

But there are also times when I lust for real-time interaction. I can fantasize about the effects of my raunchy selfies, but I love hearing the awkward pauses and quiet whispers when I call him. When he sees my name in his caller ID, he doesn’t say my name or reveal that his sister is on the phone. If he did, they’d all wonder why she calls so much. Hee hee.

The phone calls started one Summer when Jeff was out back mowing the lawn. It was a hot day and he’d taken off his shirt. From my bedroom window, I could see the sheen of sweat glistening on his skin, highlighting his muscles. I picked up the phone and called his cell. I watched as he stopped and fumbled in his pocket. I saw the peculiar look when her saw our number in the ID. He said, ‘Hello’ and looked toward the house.

He recognized my voice right away when I told him I was watching him. His focus moved to my window as I cooed in his ear about wanting to feel him on top of me. The mower shut off. He hung up when I said I was naked and thought he should take a break. I giggled when Mom saw him run into the house and asked if he wanted a cold drink. He said no as he ran down the hall to my room.

When he opened the door, I was spread wide on my bed and motioned him over. He locked the door and pounced. I won’t go into detail of how much I loved his hot sweaty body pressed against me as i took his excited thrusts deep in my pussy. Lets just say that over time, my brother came to realize that good things came when his little sister called.

I’ll bet he began getting erections every time his phone vibrated in his pocket. Better take that call. That hot little slut you’ve been banging may need a hot injection of hard cock! Don’t let it go to voicemail… :)

[catskitten]

I love this! I am so gonna do this to him!

[beautifulanderoticincest]

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Tried what