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Incest fantasies

Incest Fantasies still get you worked up, huh Granddaddy? In fact, those dirty thoughts are about the only thing that gets your motor running. You don’t even have to pop one of those little blue pills. All it takes is a visit to the family albums.

I know that you are fond of looking at us teens. Your family photo albums are like your own personal spread from a dirty magazine. Photos from summertime are the best, aren’t they? Bikinis and tank tops dance across your mind like sugar plum nymphos.

Thinking of all the dirty things you would do to your beautiful progeny makes you pop a tent in your old man pants. But Incest Fantasies aren’t enough. You need a stacked layered cake of taboo. Otherwise, that perverted old cock stays flaccid and worthless.

YOUNG INCEST FANTASIES GET THOSE SHRIVELED BALLS FILLING

But this isn’t a new fetish, is it? You’ve always had a special fascination with the fruit of your loins. There isn’t a female in your brood that made it out of the house without a visit to that special doctor. My own Mommy Dearest told me that you drove her to the next state over to take care of that little problem.

That Doc must have thought that you were raising a whole gaggle of sluts. Did you get a group discount when you had to flush away the products of your Incest Fantasies? It’s kinda funny, though. I have a hard time believing that you washed away every single one.

My guess is that it was only the boys. We have a whole lot of girls in our family. Only one uncle and he’s as dirty as you are. I’m guessing that having young fantasies is an inherited gene. Then again, it could be a learned trait.

None of my aunties, or my mama, have a problem sharing us with Grandpop and Uncle Pervy. I’m so glad that it’s finally my turn. We’ve lived too far away, and I have only gotten Incest Fantasy stories. But we moving back to Mama’s hometown. And she dropped me off with you until she can get our old house sold. I’m all yours, Grandpop!