Erotic Horror Incest Taboo 8-Pack

This erotic horror collection features 8 stories of spooky sex, featuring incest, taboo, anal sex, virgins, threesomes, cuckolds and more!

If you like your frightful stories with a heavy dollop of sinful sex, this paranormal box set is for you!

Features: ‘Cuckquean Halloween,’ ‘Man Stroker’s Dracula,’ ‘Frankenstein’s Monster F’ed His Daughter,’ ‘Were Bimbo’s Sons F Her In Both Holes,’ ‘My Hubby With The Invisible Woman,’ ‘My Bigfoot Daddy In My Ass,’ ‘The Invisible Son In Mommy’s Gaping Asshole,’ and ‘The Mummy Makes Mommy Horny.’

Read An Excerpt

“Taste it, daddy,” I hushed.  “If it helps.”

I’d have done anything for him, and it turns out I was about to.  He pulled at the band of fabric that sat over my asshole, then I heard a swishing sound as his sharp nail cut through the material.

“There it is,” he said.

Soon I could feel his cold face against me.  I sucked a quick breath as I felt his icy cheeks touch my butt.  It was so cold that it burned but then came a sensation to take all of that away.

The windowpane flashed yellow as lightning speared the night’s sky, and my father’s magical tongue slithered out from his dry mouth and swashed over my forbidden hole.

“Daddy!” I cried.

It felt amazing.  I’d never had a man before in my life, and if I had, I was sure he wouldn’t ever do anything like this to me.

I could hear daddy’s sloshing tongue behind me as his mouth became wetter, and I could feel the way it slithered and slathered, tickling my sordid little hole and giving me a taste of something special.

“Is it working?” I asked, twisting my head at the neck and looked back over my ass.

As if by magic, daddy’s grey hair had turned black.  It seemed lustrous and full of life now, and the wrinkles on his forehead were smoothing out.

“It’s working,” he hushed.  “Becky, it’s working!”

“Keep doing it!” I whined, reaching back to hold him against me.

His tongue darted against me, pushing the muscle as if to test its resolve.  Daddy’s moans became less gnarled, and he appeared to fill-out his baggy robe with muscles.

“Becky, that’s it!  I feel my life returning!”

“Don’t stop!” I whined.  “Please don’t stop!”

His tongue seemed longer than most, and it was able to twist and contort in wild ways that made me realize there was much fun to be hard with that seldom-entered hole.

By now, my hand had found its way to my pussy and moved aside the ripped panties.  I was pushing against my throbbing clit and teasing my little pearl, keen to squeeze as much enjoyment out of this act as possible.

I wasn’t sure how long it would go on for.  The absence of anything sexual in my life meant that this was my awakening, and I didn’t want it to end anytime soon.

“That’s it!” said daddy.  “Thank you!”

He pulled away, but I stayed put for a moment, wiggling my butt for him as though it was bait for an inquisitive fish.

“You don’t want to get a little younger?” I asked.  “A little healthier?”

“I feel good,” he said, stepping up from his coffin.  It was the first time I’d seen him on his feet in weeks, and he towered above me somewhere approaching seven feet tall.

“You don’t want to feel even better?” I asked, bouncing my ass before him.

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