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Lusting for Christina

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My name is Sam, and i'm 15 years old, and since i had hit puberty at the age of 11, i had lusted over my neice. Shes only about eight months younger than me. Shes my big sisters daughter, and my god is she hot. Her name is Christina. She's about 4ft9, long blonde hair, sweet pearly white skin, a beautiful ass, nice legs and a nice devoloping set of tits. When the contents of this story happened she was 14, almost 15. About once a month, Christina and her two brothers would stay here so my Mom could babysit and give my sister and her husband a chance to go out for dinner or something. Since i was about 11 years old, i started looking at my neice in a different light. I'd find myself stealing glances at her ass as she left the room, or when we were "playing a game" i would try and
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have as much psychical contact with her as possible. Over time, we both grew up (To my delight, her ass got better as the years passed.) By the time she hit puberty, she was probably 13, or at least thats when she started trying to act a little more mature. And when all this happened, she was 14, probably well in to puberty by now. Whether she had ever lusted after me the way i did her, i wasn't sure. Once or twice i'd seen her staring at me for no apparent reason. Well, this particular day was November the 18th. A date that i will remember for the rest of my life. She had been there all day, and she was wearing a really tight pair of jeans and an equally tight red t-shirt, showing off her young, perky nipples. (She was wearing no bra, which i noticed the second she walked in the door.) We were in the same room most of the day, and i couldn't help but stare at her every few mintues. I kept getting images of cumming on her face, and all over that tight little ass of hers. Oh, what i would do to make it come true. When she stayed here when she was younger, her and her brothers stayed in the same room. At the age of 12, however, my mom started putting up a bed in the living room for her. Since then, i had little fantasies about sneaking in to her room and, for want of a better term, raping her. I know, it's horrible, but i couldn't help it. She was the one person i would do anything to fuck. I'm the kind of guy who doesn't need much sleep, so when 1am rolled around, i was the only one left awake in the house. Or so i thought. I was sitting on my bed, reading a Stephen King novel, as i often am, when i heard a knock on the door. I whispered, just loudly enough for whoever it was to hear "Come in", and put the book down beside me, marking the page. The door opened and Christina walked in, wearing a tight pink pyjamas, which gripped her hips beautifully. She closed the door behind her. "Why aren't you asleep?" i asked her, sitting up. (I did so because i could feel a hard-on devoloping all ready, and when sitting up, i can cover the crotch area of my pants with my t-shirt.) "I just couldn't sleep, and i knew you'd be awake. Can i sit down?" she replied. I nodded and she took a seat on the edge of the bed. "Actually, i wanted to ask you something." she said, uncomfortably. "What is it?" i said, equally uncomfortable now, as i had a large erection. "Well, i wanted to know when you hit puberty." she said it all in the space of about 1.2 seconds, in an attempt to get it out of the way. I was slightly taken aback. "Uh, why?" i said, dumbfounded. "Well, to be honest..i only just "got there"." she said awkwardly. This shocked me even more than the original question. I had assumed she was well over a year in to puberty. "Well, to answer your question, when i was about 11. Why did you want to know?" i said, trying to sound relaxed, still fighting back one of the biggest erections i've ever had. "Well, i'm kind of..confused. And i'm not really comfortable talking to my mom or any of my friends at school." she said, gradually getting more and more awkward with each passing word. "So, what do you need help with?" i asked. "Well, i've never watched or looked at porn. I've never seen anyone have sex. I don't even know what an erect penis looks like. I mean, i know what sex is, i just don't know anything other than that." she said, much slower this time. I was starting to get a rough, and unbelievably outstanding idea of what she wanted. In the space of five seconds, i had thought she wanted me to fuck her, then convinced myself i was wrong, then thought she wanted me to fuck her, and then convinced myself i was wrong again (And a few more times in the short period of time.), "So, what do you want me to do?" i said. "This..is kind of awkward. But, can you show me your dick? Like..erect? I know what a dick looks like, just not when it's hard." she said, staring at me. Well, it was obviously going to be massively difficult for me to get an erection at a time like this. Oh wait, i forgot, i all ready had one! How convenient is that? I looked at her for a minute, then stood up, and began pulling down my pants, and then my underwear. I was standing on end, and she just stared at me for a moment. "Oh, screw it. I was trying to be tentave about this, but i'm too horny for that. Will you please just fuck me?" she said, and before i could even answer her, she was pulling off her pyjamas. She wasn't wearing any underwear at all, and within seconds i had a full-frontal view of the girl of my dreams. My penis almost expldoded with there and then. She jumped down on the bed, and opened her legs. I didn't need much convincing. I jumped on top of her, and tried to rush my dick in. We were both virgins and both pretty inexperienced. I realised i was being pretty dumb, and just slid it in gently. God, she was tight. At first she was gasping every few seconds, and then let out a little moan of what i realised was pain. "It's ok.." i said with heavy breath. After a moment, her gasping became one that was obviously pleasure. Before either of us came close to cumming, i pulled out and moved up her body, with my dick resting on her neck. She may not have known what she was doing, but i guess it's a sluts instict. She grabbed my dick and stuffed it in her mouth, caressing it with her wet lips and tongue. She took my dick out and sat up on the edge of the bed, then took my dick back in her mouth. She bobbed her head backwards and fowards as i began breathing heavier and heavier. After a minute or two, i couldn't hold it in any more, and the image that had plagued me for so long had become a reality, as i cummed all over her pretty face. Her head was leaning back, and some of my cum dripped back towards her hair. She began rubbing my dick almost immediately in an attempt to get me hard again. After a minute, she got her wish as i began to get hard. It had that weird, exhausted, aching feeling, but i didn't give a crap. I'd go through any amount of pain to make sure this night went on as long as possible. She jumped back on the bed, and once again opened her legs. This time i gently placed my dick in her, and began sliding in and out of her, quickly. She began moaning with pleasure. It didn't matter, no one was within three rooms of us, what with there being a bathroom, a closet and a room full of junk between my room and the spare bedroom in which her brothers were sleeping. After a moment, her moans were bordering on screams, as i was still no where near cumming. She reached her climax, but i kept going, pumping. She continued moaning, and cummed again. By this time, i had all ready cummed, and her tight vagina was swimming with juice. I slid off of her, and began licking it off, not caring some of it was my own. She moaned a little more as i licked off the cum, but i wasn't really going in deep enough to make her cum again. I went back up to her face and kissed her with my cum-covered lips. She got dressed, went back in to the living room, and slept. She didn't mention it in the morning, and in fact, didn't mention it ever again. But it didn't matter, because i knew from that moment on, she had lusted for me, as i had her. And i fucked the girl of my dreams.

Dreaming

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Dreaming

I wasn’t sure what had woken me, but I felt something touching my privates.

Whatever it was, was causing strange new sensations to race from my privates to every part of my body and it felt rather nice, so I just laid there and I enjoyed what was happening.

It felt like someone was using their finger to rub up and down the groove of my privates.

I stil

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l had my PJ bottoms on and the finger was rubbing on the outside of them.

I’d been told many times to never let anyone ever touch my privates by my mother and if it were to ever happen, I was to tell her straight away.

I’d often wondered why anyone would ever want to touch my privates anyway.

After all, that was where I peed from and why anyone would want to touch somewhere where you peed from?

But now, having someone’s finger touching me down there and causing these strange new sensations to flow through my entire body, I could understand why.

It felt good.

Because the bedroom was in total darkness, I had no way of knowing who it was that was touching my privates.

Maybe it was someone who’d sneaked into the house while everyone was asleep?

That thought scared me a bit, but as the person who continued to rub their finger up and out the outside of my PJ bottoms wasn’t hurting me in any way, I doubted that it was someone from outside the household.

That only left my older brother Dean, Daddy or mum, and I really couldn’t see any of them playing around with me in this way.

The person, who was playing with me, moved the tip of their finger upwards, to just above my slit and started to lightly scratch at the small bump that I knew was there.

Stronger sensations started to flow through my body and I nearly cried out in pleasure, but somehow managed to keep quite.

I felt my stomach muscles twitching and also my legs were beginning to shake slightly.

I wished that I’d not worn PJ’s to bed last night.

I knew it was naughty of me to think what I was thinking, but I wondered what would have happened had I not been wearing anything down below?

Suddenly I felt a warm gush down there and thought I’d just peed myself, but this had felt way different from any peeing I’d ever done before.

I cried out in surprise when it first hit me and whoever had been playing with me, suddenly got up from beside my bed and I heard him leave.

Why I thought it was a male, I don’t know, but I couldn’t see mum ever touching me down there, not after warning me so many times about it.

I waited a few seconds to see if he’d come back, but he didn’t.

I then shoved my hand inside my PJ bottom and felt myself down there.

Instead of the wetness I’d expected from pee, it felt slightly sticky.

My exploring fingers soon found the small bump he’d been playing with from the outside of my PJ’s and I began to do what he’d been doing to me.

To my amazement, the same strange sensations he’d be causing me to have, came back forcefully.

Because it was so sensitive, it took only a minute or two before that same warm, gush flooded my PJ’s.

Whoever it had been, had awoken in me, a new and wonderful world of sensations.

I decided that I liked these new feelings racing through my entire body and would keep on playing with that small bump from now on.

I rubbed my fingers in the wet goo between my thighs and even slipped the tip of my finger just inside my lips.

I’d never ever touched myself down there before tonight, except for when I wiped myself dry and even though mum had always said that good girls never touched their privates and to do so was a sin and I’d go to hell for it if ever I did it, I felt as though having my finger inside myself was the most natural thing in the world to do.

I didn’t feel like a sinner.

Instead, I felt as though I wanted more than just my small finger up inside of me, why I felt like that, I had no idea.

I pushed my finger inside as far as it’d go until something soft, yet tough stopped my finger’s entry.

I thought that was the very bottom of my thingy, or as I’d once heard it described as a vagina.

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Hannah Montana

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Jackson laid on the couch engrossed by what was on tv. He was a huge Steven Seagal fan and this time the late morning movie on the action channel was Under Siege. "Why can't I meet a girl like that?" He asked himself out loud as the stripper jumped out of the cake. "I've got the guns to impress the ladies," Jackson said flexing his arms, "and I'm just as smooth too." As Jackson watched the female dance naked on the screen someone knocked at the door. He was anxiously waiting for the next bad ass fight scene and death scene to come and didn't seem to notice the person at the door. The knocking became much louder and the doorbell started ringing too. Coming out of his temporary trancelike state brought by the movie Jackson quickly changed the channel to Sports C
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enter and got up to answer the door. "Yo, Fermine my man what's up?" Jackson greeted Miley's dress designer with his hand down low waiting for a low five. "I wish I had time to stay and chat with you Jackson, but my day is full. Where's Miley? I have half a dozen new outfits I need her to try on so I can see how they fit and make alterations." "She's out with our dad. They were having car problems and called to tell me to ask you if you could come back later today." "I can't my day's full. Have your dad call me later today." "But, Miley needs those outfits for her concert in three days." "I know that, but I'm on a very tight schedule and don't have a lot of room for delays. I've got really nasty impatient clients all over the city and Mandy Moore paid me a bundle to spend as much time as needed with her this afternoon to get her outfits designed and ready for her upcoming tour. Just have your father call me and we'll work something out." As Fermine started to leave Jackson stopped him with an odd question. "What if I model the clothes again? Could you get them done then?" "That's certainly a strange question. The last time you did this for me I had to pay you twenty bucks to do it." "I know that, but I'm gonna do this for Miley. She is my sister and I support her." "Personally I think you're full of baloney, but fine. Help me get my stuff out of my van." Jackson went with Fermine to his van and both took three of the outfits that were on hangers. Fermine then went back one more time to get his supplies to make minor alterations and make notes of what needed to be done. All of the outfits were dresses or two piece outfits with skirts that Jackson found himself enjoying as he tried each of them on. It took almost an hour for Fermine to make decisions about the colors and design for each piece. As Jackson took each outfit off his reluctance to do so started to increase with each piece. He was happy again when he was handed the next outfit until there were none left to try on. As he helped carry the outfits back to Fermine's van Jackson asked him another odd question. "Hey listen, I want to ask you a question, but I don't want it to get out. It could ruin my rep you know?" "What is it Jackson? I have two clients I must get to, before this afternoon. If I'm lately Mandy gets so cranky." "Do you have any of the old outfits you designed for Miley that weren't used?" "Some of them. Why?" "Well when I tried the outfits on for you they felt really comfortable and are cooler than the clothes I got. Except for the blue sequin piece. I didn't like that one." "If I did where would you wear them hmm? Your friends at school would laugh at you and Miley and your dad would think you're weird." "I know that and they already think I'm weird. I'd only wear them around the house when I'm alone. Please do this for me and you'll be my homey for life." "Please do not call me a homey. You sound ridiculous saying that, but the next time I come over I'll bring what I can find." "Aaaah yeeaaah! Gimme five!" Jackson whooped holding out his hand. "Stop that too," Fermine replied taking the last of his things to the van. * * * Just as he said he would Fermine brought over two outfits Miley never used a month after Jackson's request. One was a black dress similar to the one Jackson had modeled before except that the design on the front was different. The second outfit was a red skirt and matching halter-top. "Here you go," Fermine said handing Jackson a plastic bag with the clothes neatly folded inside. "I made some alterations to them of course so they would fit you. Don't get caught, but if you do say you stole them from me." "Trust me, I won't get caught," Jackson reassured him. "Somehow I don't believe that," Fermine replied as he got into his van. With the clothes in hand Jackson went back inside the house carefully sneaking into his room with the bag. Miley was hanging out at Lilly's house and his dad was busy laying on the couch watching tv. Upstairs in his room Jackson kept himself busy looking at his new clothes wondering what they'd look like on him. Not able to resist the urge Jackson locked his bedroom door and quickly changed clothes putting on the halter top/skirt combination. "Oh yeah! I looked good don't I?" Jackson said talking to himself in the mirror. "Steven Seagal definitely has nothing on me now." Jackson flexed for several minutes impressed with himself when he noticed something. He bent over slightly to watch the skirt ride up on him. When it did his tighty whities looked out of place. "Hmm... While these are comfortable they just don't go with this outfit, but Miley's underwear would go with this." Jackson quickly changed back into his regular clothing and stepped out of his room. Downstairs his dad was busy cleaning up the kitchen. Jackson quietly tiptoed across the hall to Miley's room and sneaked inside. Being as quiet as he could he went to his sister's dresser drawers and opened her underwear drawer. Inside Jackson found panties with all different designs and colors and rooted through them for a minute before settling on a white pair with a smiley face on the back. Jackson stuffed the panties into his pocket and carefully stepped outside. As he made his way to his room he was suddenly startled. "Hey Jackson!" His father yelled. "Wha-What?" Jackson stammered thinking he had been caught. "I've got a meeting tonight about the commercial your sister will be doing for the upcoming Hannah Montana clothing line," Robbie Stewart said from the bottom of the stairs. "It's going to be finalizing a lot of minor details and signing the paperwork so I'll be gone a few hours. Miley is spending the night at Lilly's and I left you money for dinner on the counter. Do not wreck your car." "Sure dad," Jackson stuttered. "I probably won't even leave the house. Yeah in fact just keep the money and I'll get something out of the fridge." "Are you all right son?" "Yeah, I'm fine. Why?" "It's just this is the first time you've given me money instead of taking it." "Yeah well I'm just trying to be supportive of you and Miley and everything. No problems here." "All right then I'll see you later." Jackson quickly dashed back into his room breathing a heavy sight of relief as his dad messed around the house for a few more minutes before leaving. "That was a little too close," Jackson said to himself as he took Miley's panties out of his pocket, "but were all alone now. Time to get comfortable." Once again Jackson took his own clothing off and began putting the top and skirt back on. As Jackson then began putting on the panties he began to realize that they were quite a bit too small for him. He kept pulling though, stretching and in some cases tearing the underwear, and eventually got them on. Finally hapy with his look he went downstairs to microwave some corndogs and watch some basketball. Jackson ate his dinner and as halftime of the game began he decided it was time for a bathroom break. A few minutes later after he relieved himself and washed his hands he emerged from the bathroom. Jackson walked into the kitchen to get himself something to drink and was met by two stares. "What are you doing?" Miley asked as she and Lilly gawked at him. "I'm trying some stuff on for Fermine... You know since you weren't here and all..." "Fermine's gone," Miley replied, "and you got paid for that last time." "You two aren't even supposed to be here. You're supposed to be spending the night at Lilly's." "We are," Lilly replied. "We just came by to get some movies. I would say let's get To Wong Foo, but I don't think we need to watch it ever again. This is really weird." "Yes it is," Miley replied. "A little too weird for me. I'm going back home. I'll see you in a little while." "Okay," Miley replied. "I'll be there in a bit. I need to talk to my brother for a moment." Miley waited until Lilly was gone before talking. "Aren't these Fermine's old outfits that I didn't use?" "Sort of." "Then why are you wearing them?" "Because they're comfortable and pretty and I like them." "You're not wearing my underwear too are you?" "Sort of." "I was just kidding Jackson!" Miley said lifting up Jackson's skirt. "Oh my god, you're wearing my smiley face panties! Those were my favorite!" "You're not going to tell dad are you? It's not like I'm gay or anything. It's just that I like these clothes better than mine and I'm still going to totally impress girls with my massive guns," Jackson said flexing his arms. "You've got to impress a girl, before you can impress many girls," Miley said grinning. "I'm not going to tell dad anything, because I love Fermine's clothes and I don't want him to get in trouble because he gave you girl clothes to wear. I'll make sure Lilly doesn't say anything to anyone either, though I don't think she'll take much convincing. There is one thing I want to do first," Miley smiled at Jackson as she flipped open her camera phone and took a picture of him. "What are going to do with that picture? Delete it before you get us both in trouble," Jackson said. "I will, but first you are going to owe me big time. After you've made up for this horrific incident I'll delete the photo and call it even." * * * "So what did Jackson say?" Lilly asked as she put ketchup on her hamburger in the school cafeteria. "About what?" Miley asked as she and Lilly sat down at a table not far from one occupied by Johnny Collins. "About the clothes he was wearing the other night." "He said they were comfortable and cooler than his clothes and that's about it. But don't say anything to anyone about it. If my dad finds out Jackson wears girl clothes he got from Fermine then he might fire him and I really like Fermine's designs." "But didn't your dad have Fermine pay Jackson try model your clothes?" "Yeah, but that to teach Jackson a lesson about money and responsibility. We were goofing on him because it was funny and a one time thing." "Well don't worry about a thing. I'm not going to tell anyone. In fact I kind of wish I hadn't seen it. Although it'd be weird if one of the tabloids found out that Hannah Montana's brother was a cross-dresser." "Lilly I'm serious! Don't say a word!" "I'm just messing with you. I won't tell anyone... Well, not as long as you go over there and ask out Johnny." "We've been through this before. I act like a total idiot when I'm around him." "What's the problem Miley? He said you're funny, the whole ketchup incident didn't turn him off, and he's a huge fan of Hannah Montana." "You know what Lilly you're right! I'm going to go over there and talk to him," Miley said confidentially as she stood up, but before she could move Amber sat down at the table next to Johnny. "But not today," She said defeated and sat back down. "God, Amber and Ashley sure have a way of ruining things. Where is Ashley anyway?" "I heard she had a zit on her forehead and her parents are calling her in sick until it goes away." "Oh man that's not cool," Lilly remarked as Amber and Johnny started kissing at the table. "I'm going outside," Miley mumbled getting up from the table. "What? Why?" Just then Amber and Johnny broke their kiss and Amber turned to look at the girls. She gave them a cute smile and a wave and turned her attention back to Johnny. "God, I want to strangle her so bad and if I stay I just might try and do it," Miley grumbled leaving the cafeteria. "Miley! Hey Miley wait!" Lilly shouted chasing after her into the hallway. "You've got to do something Miley. You can't just stand around let Amber and Ashley walk all over you whenever they feel like it." "What should I do? I'm not going to get into a fight over a boy." "You don't have to fight them, but do something. They've treated us both like crap since the day we first met them." "I don't know. Maybe I'll think of something." As Miley spoke those words an idea started to form in her head about how to make Johnny hers. * * * "Hey Jackson is dad home?" Miley said entering the house with a towel wrapped around her body. "Not yet," Jackson replied glued to the tv. "Do you know when he's going to be back?" Miley asked removing the towel and revealing a solid red bikini top and bottom. "Nope. He hasn't called yet." "Good we need to talk," Miley said walking across the living into the kitchen to get a bottle of water from the fridge. "You know he's gonna kill you when he finds out you have that swimsuit." "I wonder what he'll do when he finds out you like wearing girls clothes." "Hey now," Jackson started sitting up on the couch. "You get me in trouble you also get Fermine in trouble." "Nah, I'll just say you stole the clothes and a pair of my panties." "That's not cool Miley. I thought we said everything was fine." "No we said neither of us would say a thing about your dressing up to anybody." "So what are you dissin' me for? Why you playing me like this?" "Don't talk like that Jackson. You sound stupid." "What do you want?" "Amber is trying to start a relationship with a guy at school that I really like. She's already got a head start too." "So what do you want me to do about it?" "You know how dad doesn't let me go on dates unless it's in a group or it's with Oliver." "That's the one thing that makes me glad I'm not you," Jackson snickered. "Just shut up and listen. I've got an idea on how to make Johnny mine, but I need your help." "Johnny eh? He's the one with the big fuzzy hair right?" "God, you are making this so difficult." "What do you want? I'm missing Marked For Death." "Didn't dad say he didn't want you to watch those kinds of movies," Miley asked turning the tv off. "They make your mind stupid." "But I ain't his fourteen-year-old daughter flaunting her body at the beach." "Can you please shut up for five minutes and let me talk?" "Nobody's stopping you." "All right fine look. If I have sex with Johnny he'll become my boyfriend and forget all about Amber, but I need someone to practice with. Although in your case you need to practice as much as I do." "Hey, hey, hey. I impress girls all the time with my guns," Jackson retorted flexing his arms. "Are you going to help me or not?" "Um, no." "Why not?" "I have three reasons. One dad will kill you. Two dad will kill me. And three after he's done killing us he's probably going to say what a bad influence California has been and move us back to Tennessee. I know you miss home sometimes, but I can't go back. Not after seeing all the gorgeous girls out here." "Fine, we'll just have to be discreet about this then. Nobody's home so nobody can catch us. Besides, what happens if one of the so-called impressed girls really starts to like you and you end up looking like a fool in bed? You're reputation will be ruined forever." "Hmm... Well you do have a point." "I know, so can we do it?" "There were always the rumors about Cousin Sally and Cousin Bob." "Well?" "Okay I'm in, but you better delete that picture of me after we're done." "It's a deal, but we're going to do this in your room. I don't want you near my underwear anymore." "I'm not stealing your underwear. Mine didn't go with the skirt so I took one of yours," Jackson replied as he and Miley headed towards his room. When they got there Miley quickly removed her two piece suit and Jackson looked her up and down a bit. "There a problem?" She asked waiting for him to undress. "No, not at all. I've never thought about it, but you are kind of cute. Your chest is kind of small though for a girl your age," Jackson replied wiggling his shirt off before starting on his pants. "Yeah well, everyone here has fake boobs okay? And I don't think you have too much room to taaa- oh my god," Miley stuttered as Jackson's pants and underwear fell to the floor. "What?" Jackson asked seeing his sister stare at his crotch. "How big is that thing?" "How big is what?" "You're penis you idiot!" "Oh, I think it it's like seven inches. Some girl measured it last year at a party when we were playing truth or dare and I had to flash everyone." "I must say I am impressed. You're not the brightest person in the world, but you make up for it in other ways." "Why thank you. Once I impress the ladies with my big guns," Jackson said flexing his arms. "I can impress them with my big gun," He said gyrating his hips. "Okay that was really really corny," Miley said sitting down on his bed. "Now come here." "This was your idea so what do you want to do?" Jackson asked sitting down next to his sister. Without saying a word Miley leaned in and kissed him on the lips. Both had their eyes shut as their lips pressed together for at least half a minute. When the kiss broke they opened their eyes, Jackson first then Miley, and they smiled near simultaneously. "That was pretty good Jackson," Miley smiled. "You were pretty good too little sister." They kissed each other again, but this time their tongues slipped into each other's mouth. The appendages intertwined with each other swapping saliva. When Miley and Jackson broke their kiss again their smiles seemed to had gotten even bigger. "Lay back Miley," Jackson said standing to reposition himself on the bed as she did as he asked. "Now spread your legs for me." "Oooh Jackson!" Miley moaned as she felt her brother's tongue start to pressed up and down her slit. His nose was nuzzled in the small patch of hair of she had growing around her pussy and occasionally his tongue would press into her clit as he slid it up her opening. Jackson continued eating out Miley slipping his tongue into her pussy to taste her juices. Having her brother lick her cunt inside and out instead of having to use her fingers to get off was bliss for Miley. After only a few minutes her body was already burning up. Miley felt her body working itself ever closer to orgasm as Jackson kept pushing his tongue inside her to lick up her cum. Then suddenly it stopped. "Oh god!" Miley cried as her brother slipped his index finger in-between her pussy lips. "Finger me hard!" Jackson was momentarily caught off guard by Miley's forwardness, but still managed to happily oblige his sister. He slowly worked his finger in and out of Miley's cunt trying his best to work it all the way around inside her. His sister's pussy felt warm to his touch and as he kept sliding his finger in and out of her it started to moisten rather quickly. Soon Jackson's finger became a little too loose and slippery so he slipped his middle finger in as well. He began fingering Miley's cunt with a faster pace and her moans began to flow freer and louder. "Oh my god Jackson! This feels so good!" His sister moaned as he worked his fingers deep and hard into her pussy. It was only a couple of minutes after the second finger was added that Miley lost control of herself and began to come. "Fuck me Jackson! I'm coming!" Jackson was pleasantly surprised as Miley's pussy clamped down hard on his fingers. He watched as his sister's body shook with her orgasm. He felt her young teen pussy squirt her cum all over his fingers and when she finally relaxed Jackson slipped his fingers out and began licking them. A few minutes later with a huge smile on her face she sat up. "That felt great Jackson!" She grinned. "Where did you learn how to do that so good?" "Well Miley, let's just say there's more to me than my dumb redneck act. There's so much to me that you and dad don't know," Jackson smiled back at his sister. "If you didn't need the practice then why are you helping me? You didn't have to." "I don't know. Because I want to I guess, and you are kinda cute. Now get up. I do believe it's your turn now." Jackson and Miley traded places while grinning at each other and Jackson laid back on the bed with his semi-hard seven-inch cock pointing up. "In order to keep a guy interested all you need to do is know how to work his cock right with a good mix of hands on pleasure and teasing, but don't do too much of either. You'll develop a reputation as either being easy or being a complete tease and a waste of time. You're reputation will be with you until you graduate high school." "How should I do this?" "Let's see what you've got first. Then I'll tell you what to do." Miley tentatively reached out taking hold of Jackson's shaft and began sliding her hand up and down his length. "Mmm... Loosen your grip a bit, but other wise you've got a good touch," Jackson said as his cock began to harden in his sister's hand as she stroked it. Taking his advice she loosened her grip a small bit. "Perfect Miley. You have a tight enough grip to really work the blood up into my cock and get it nice and hard. You have a nice gentle stroke too," Jackson complimented his sister as her hand continued to slide up and down his shaft keeping him hard and excited. "Now if it was just a handjob you were giving you would slowly increase your pace before working your guy into a frenzy, but that's not what we're here for." Before Jackson could say another word Miley wrapped her lips around tip of his cock and slowly slid her his shaft between her lips. Jackson was impressed that his sister could take all seven inches of him into her mouth the first time without any problems. What he didn't know was she had masturbated with and practiced oral sex on various vegetables that she later washed put back into the fridge before they were eaten for dinner. "Damn Miley... You are good..." Jackson moaned as his cock continued to slide back and forth between her lips and push into her throat all the while her tongue slithered along his fleshy member wrapping itself around it at the same time. Miley continued to move her head up and down tantalizing Jackson. He didn't know how she was so good at giving blowjobs, but she was. After several minutes of the best oral sex any girl had ever given him Jackson's throbbing dick started to reach the point where he knew orgasm wasn't far off. He could feel it in the ache of his groin and his precum was already dripping onto Miley's tongue. "Hold on Miley," Jackson panted. "I'm close to busting my nut and I don't want to yet." "Me neither," Miley smiled coyly at him. She let go of his cock and climbed on top of him straddling his groin. "Oh yeah... That feels good..." She moaned as she lowered herself onto her brother's dick splitting her pussy apart as it pushed inside. Though she was able to deepthroat Jackson without a problem taking him all the way into her pussy was different. Miley was able to get about five inches of Jackson inside her before he started to fill her up. She leaned over onto his body and propped herself up with the bed. She then began to ride her hips up and down on Jackson's dick slowly lubing it up with her cum. After several minutes of working her fluids all over her brother's shaft Miley was able to take his last two inches inside her. Smiling she sat straight up with her pussy pressed against the base of his groin. "Doesn't seem like you need too much practice either," Jackson smiled placing his hands on Miley's hips. "I appreciate your help anyway. This is fun." "You treat Johnny this well and I guarantee he will be yours," Jackson grunted as Miley started to ride his cock up and down. Brother and sister smiled at each other as their pace slowly started to increase. With his hands on Miley's hips Jackson started slamming his sister down on his cock. With each thrust of his dick into her cunt Miley's moans became louder and more frequent. "Mmm... So big Jackson..." Miley groaned as she bounced up and down on her brother's cock with force. Jackson's shaft rubbed back and forth against Miley's innerwalls as he thrust himself into her while pulling her down onto him. "Oh yeah Jackson... Feels so good..." Jackson was feeling his cock starting to really hurt. His groin begged him for release as his sister's tightened pussy continued to squeeze his dick harder and harder. As her brother's cock continued to rapidly plunge into her Miley began to feel her body tingle and her pussy started burning. "Oh god! I'm fixing to come again!" Miley groaned as her body began shaking again. She collapsed forward onto her brother as she started to come a second time. Jackson tried to continue thrusting, but the rush of Miley's cum onto his dick and her quivering tight pussy became to much for him. "I'm coming too!" He moaned as his cock exploded. Shot after shot of Jackson's semen emptied into Miley's womb. When brother and sister both calmed down Miley laid on top of Jackson and they both panted heavily. "That was great," Miley said almost giggling. "Yeah, you were pretty okay," Jackson teased. "Gee thanks." "Not a problem." "I don't mean to ruin the fun here, but what are we going to do if I become pregnant?" "Don't worry about it Miley. I know someone I can get morning after pills from when I get off work tomorrow." "So do you think I'm ready?" "You're more than ready. When and if you do have sex with Johnny don't be too good too often or you could make him feel inadequate." "Who knows about this side of you Jackson?" "About the same number of people who know you're Hannah Montana. You have your other side I have mine. We better get cleaned up and dressed though just in case this is one of those times dad just shows up late without calling." "Miley! Jackson! Are either of you here?" Someone shouted from downstairs. "Uh oh! We've got problems other than dad!" Miley exclaimed as she and Jackson quickly got out of bed and started dressing "Is anyone home?" Lilly shouted.

Snow Day

hotchick2724 on Incest Stories


I'm a mature young Eskimo man aged 14 years. Mom and I
live alone together in a small town in the northern
reaches of Alaska and are very close. I'm able to
discuss anything with her and feel assured that she
won't be judgmental or negative.

Mom is a hard worker and provides well for us. We are
both affectionate and we hug and kiss each other
frequently. I have many times had sexual thoughts about
her, but I knew that was not normal and never discussed
them with her.

I always wrote off those feeling as something that
happened to me because I had matured into a man and had
little contact with girls my age. I tried to always
force those feeling down deep when they occurred.

One day last winter we had a terrible blizzard. Power
lines were damaged and we were stranded b
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y the huge
snowdrifts. Our heat was lost because of the power
failure and it began getting real cold when the sunset.
The fire in the fireplace barely kept the temperature
above freezing.

We knew we were going to be snowed in for at least two
or three days. We got to talking about our ancestors and
how they slept together, sharing body warmth, to keep
from freezing. When it got time to go to bed, mom
suggested that we sleep together because she didn't know
how cold it was going to be and, without heat, we should
maybe act like our ancestors.

I finished brushing my teeth and changing before mom
did. I got under the covers and waited. When she came
out of the bathroom, she had a long flannel nightdress
on. She rushed toward the bed saying that she hoped I
had warmed it up for her. She got under the covers and
cuddled up to me all shivery and cold.

I rolled toward her and we hugged face to face. Soon our
legs were entwined and I felt real warm lying next to
her. My penis was pressed against her lower stomach and
every time she moved the slightest bit it grew.

Before long I had a full-fledged hard on and became
worried what she would say.

But Mom didn't pull away at all. We just continued lying
in each other's arms. I don't know how long it was
before I began a slow grinding and moved down a little
lower so that my boner was against her pubic mound.

I thought she would be repulsed by these actions but,
but mom just lifted her leg over my hip and pressed into
me. I was a virgin and didn't know what to do, but what
I was doing felt really good.

When I lowered my hand, I was surprised to feel her bare
thigh. I caressed her leg for a while and eventually I
was rubbing her bare behind. I fully expected her to
stop me any second, but I had to keep exploring I had an
overpowering urge to do so. It felt too good to stop.

Then from somewhere I got the idea that it would feel
good to have my penis between her legs so I pulled a
little away and freed myself from my pajamas and
positioned my boner between her legs. Her nightdress was
up to her waist by now. All this time she never said a
word nor made a move to stop me, but she didn't really
do anything to help me either.

The top of my dick was now against her slit and as I
slowly pumped my hips, I just hoped that mom wouldn't
stop me now, I wasn't entirely sure what I'd do it she
tried.

After several minutes of caressing her ass and sliding
my boner along her slippery slit, mom began to react.
Her hips began slowly pumping against mine. As we
continued, I began trying to find her opening. My lack
of experience was apparent and, to my surprise, mom
reached down and guided me with her hand.
It felt incredible and I began coming within seconds.
But I didn't get soft afterward.

Mom kept her slow hip motion for several minutes before
she started breathing hard. When she began a soft
moaning, I felt that I was going to come again. We were
both hugging each other and thrusting now. We soon
collapsed from exhaustion. I lay there still sexually
connected and after a time we fell asleep that way.

The power was on by the next morning. We got up and had
a good breakfast. Mom acted as if nothing had happened.
I sensed she didn't want to talk about it, so I tried to
act as natural as I could.

Over a month passed and mom still hadn't mentioned
anything, but I thought about the sex we'd had
constantly. One evening, I was really horny and I was
looking at mom's body and imagining what it looked like
under her clothes.

When we finished the dishes, I reached out and gave her
a good hug. We were facing each other and my erection
was rubbing against her pubic mound. Mom just hugged me
back, making no effort to pull away from my slowly
grinding penis. I said, "Mom, I want to cuddle with you
like our ancestors tonight."




She smiled as she responded, "That would be nice son,
but ancient Eskimos don't wear any clothes when they
sleep together. Would that bother you to be nude in
front of your mother?"

"No, not at all," I replied.

Seemingly by mutual consent, but without saying it, we
began getting ready for bed even though it was still
very early.

Standing beside the bed, mom began undressing. Following
her cue, I began removing my clothes. Mom's breasts were
much larger than I had imagined. Her nipples were large
and protruded half an inch. As I removed my underpants,
I noticed her eyes locked on my very stiff penis. My
looking at her very full bush, caused my dick to pulse.

Saying she was cold, mom slipped under the covers and I
joined her. We hugged a minute and she rolled on her
back. She said she wanted to feel my hands exploring
her. so I began caressing her breasts and feeling her
nipples which were very erect. Before long I moved down
to her thighs and bush. She pushed her hips up as I
explored her fat mound with my fingers. As I ran my
finger along her slippery slit she said softly, "Kiss my
nipples and suck them."

I was really enjoying the giving of pleasure. Mom told
me she had really missed sex and loved having such a
wonderful son to help her. Suddenly she yelled, "Oh my
God, I'm coming! Don't stop, PLEASE! I love it!"

Her hips were pumping rapidly for a good minute before
she slowed down. Mom then told me to get on top of her.
She guided me into her into her and told me to let
myself go. Again, I didn't last long, but the pleasure
of having my mother hold me tight while I pumped my load
of semen into her was incredible.

The next morning was a Saturday, so we slept in late.
When we got up, mom walked toward the bathroom. I was
enjoying the view of her nude body when she turned and
asked me if I was going to take a shower. I followed her
and we both pissed and then got in the shower.

Helping each other soap up soon had me excited. Mom was
very playful as she helped dry me off. She had me sit on
the edge of the bed and told me she was going to give my
prick the attention it deserved. I couldn't believe it
when she got on her knees and began licking it as if it
were an ice cream bar.

Within a few minutes she took the head and half of its
length in her mouth and slowly sucked. Her tongue on the
sensitive under side drove me crazy and I began moaning.
That caused her to double her efforts. She swallowed
every drop as I unloaded my lust into her mouth.

Then Mom got on the bed and lay back with her legs open.
I could see her moist cunt lips protruding. I looked up
to see mom smiling. She said, I know some young men
don't like kissing vaginas so you don't have to. But, I
would love to show you how to give me the same pleasure
I just gave you.

Without hesitation I kneeled between her legs and put my
lips to her cunt. I loved the feminine odor. Mom told me
where to lick, what to suck and how hard. She had me
slow down several times before she told me she was
coming. I had her clitoris and the skin around it
between my lips and I was pumping it by sucking then
pressing.

That set her off. Her excitement got me hard again and
when she slowed down a little, I mounted her. It was
wonderful. We both pumped slowly for at least fifteen
minutes. The pleasure was superb. Mom moaned out that
she was going to come again and wanted me to come with
her. We fucked hard for a few seconds and came strongly
together.

After resting a short time, mom told me she had never
come twice in such a short time nor had she ever had
such strong orgasms. She told me that I was a wonderful
lover.

And I felt that I was after that, and many more times
after that.

Mother's Night

Will Wanton on Incest Stories

Warning: this story contains elements of incest, foot fetish, and even some flatulence.

It was a Friday night in a random week; it was 23:42, and I climbed out of bed to get myself a glass of water. I walked down the stairs to the 1st floor, when I heard the muffled sound of a voice coming from my mother's bedroom. I noticed the door was slightly open and dimmed light was shining through the opening. Because I didn't know what was going on (my mother and I lived alone, my two sisters had their own place), because she was supposed to be alone in her room, and I heard a voice, I decided to sneak a peak in there just to make sure everything was alright. I silently tiptoed toward

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s the door, and took a look in the narrow opening.

What I saw right then and there shook me all the way on my feet and would change my life forever.

My mother was lying on the bed, dressed in nothing but a pair of brown nylon knee stockings. She was lying backwards, legs spread wide, bent at the knees, and a humming vibrator deep in her ass! She was constantly curling her toes and I noticed clearly how her hairy sphincter was constantly tightening and loosening around the pumping vibrator.

This image aroused me so much my cock was at attention in no more than 2 seconds.

The fact was: I had been fantasizing about my mother for several years now, and believe it or not, my fantasies were mainly anal in nature and her feet made a frequent appearance in them as well. It was like a fantasy come true!

On my PC I had converted all my fantasies into stories, with the intention of posting them to one of those sex story sites. So you the coincidence involved in this situation was beyond belief. The only thing missing here was that this discovery would turn into a real-life fuckfest; but I realize that would be pushing the moment. So I decided to enjoy this thing to the fullest and be the luckiest peeping Tom ever.

I took my boner from my underpants and started jacking off while gazing at my mother and that humming sex toy in between her butt cheeks.  God, how I wished to find out what that asshole of her smells like, and tastes like, and feels like throbbing around my shaft.

I heard her moaning again, and decided to listen in on what it was she was moaning.

"Oooh, yesss. Ram that lovely fat cock in my ass to the balls. Push it al the way inside. I want you in my ass so fucking much."

I was overcome by lust outside that bedroom, enjoying the images before me and that fucking hot language coming from my own mother. I'd never heard her utter any of those words in my life.

"Yeah, like that. Put your tongue in my mouth, pour all that delicious saliva down my throat, and taste mine," my mother whispered wantonly.

If she was going to keep that dirty talk up, I wouldn't last a minute and I'd cream her door at the spot. I was furiously jerking away and the side of my hand was making pounding sounds on my nut sack. Suddenly her voice became louder.

"Jesus, Simon, my cunt is just squirting juices all over the bed. That's how wild you drive me."

Holy mother of God, my mother is talking about ME. She's fantasizing about ME! That vibrator is continually sliding in and out of her nasty brown pucker and she is imagining it to be MY cock. Whom else would she be referring to; after all, I'm the only Simon in her life.

I was more and more aware of the fact that my mother, my horny mother, has been fantasizing about me for some time now too, and that very thought was rocking my world.

I kept jacking off, waiting, hoping for more revelations.

"Are you sliding nice 'n good, Simon? Is that fucking hot cock meat of yours sliding deep inside my butt? Is my asshole milking your dick really good? Is it? That's because your cock is making my ass feel so good."

If I weren't this horny, I'd laugh my ass off, hearing her talk as if she's talking to a small child. Yet at the same time it was exciting me beyond belief.

"My asshole has the hots for you like my whole body has the hots for you. My tongue has the hots for you, my tits, my nipples, my sopping wet pussy, my ass, my toes... I know you would like very much to suck my toes, Simon. That's why I decided to wear these stockings, especially for you.

Uuuhhn, please. Please Simon, please suck my toes..."

I could no longer restrain myself and stormed into my mother's bedroom. I knew I was taking a big chance, but I knew she could no longer deny her feelings for me. And she obviously knew what I felt for her.

My mother watched me barge into her room, cock bouncing along, yet was looking at me as if it was the only thing she expected.

"So you finally decided to come in. I thought you would never do it. I knew you've been standing there and I was hoping you would find the courage to come in, and give me what you've been giving me in those hot, nasty stories you wrote about us."

I looked at my mother in pleasant surprise as she confessed her knowledge about my main hobby.

"Yes, that's right. I know about those, because you see, I've read them all. Each time you went out, I immediately went to your room, turned on your computer, and checked for new stories. You wouldn't believe how hard I came each time I read a new story. And since we obviously made each other so hot, I decided it was time to see if you were ready for the real thing."

"I can't help it, mom. You're turning me on so much," I answered, almost whining.

"It doesn't matter, hon. You're making me hot too. And now we know about each other, so we have no more reason to hide it. As a matter of fact, now you can start writing below the title of your stories that it's all based on fact. We'll do all of it together, and you'll send the stories to those Internet sites with those sex stories. I've heard that a lot of people secretly get turned on by incest stories. But let's start now, honey. I've been waiting for far too long now, and so have you. Do what ever you wanted to do to me the most."

"This is going to be so good, momma. This is going to be such a hot night. I wanna suck your toes, mom. I wanna lick al over the seams of your stockings and suck your toes while you're wearing them."

"Go right ahead, son. Come here and suck on momma's toes."

I crawled onto the bed where my mother was laying with legs spread, feet in my direction, and grabbed my mother's stocking clad feet. I started massaging her big toes between my thumbs and index fingers, and then lifted them to my face. While my mother was watching on with squinted eyes, I tenderly licked over the seam of her brown stockings, which was placed over the tips of her toes. I tasted the synthetic nylon, and felt her toes wiggle underneath the tip of my tongue. And then, under the hottest moans of my mother, I pressed both feet together, side to side, and stuffed as many toes as possible into my mouth, and started sucking them passionately.

As my mother moaned, and curled her toes in my mouth, my tongue slid all over and around her toes. I sucked them with vigor. I playfully pushed my tongue between her toes, pressing the nylon of her stocking in between, and then gently bit her toes.

"Oh God, you're toes are so delicious, mom. They taste so good on my tongue. It's just driving me wild."

Then I dragged the full length of my tongue across the soles of her feet, from her heels to her top of her big toes. Then I started sucking again.

"Keep sucking my toes, son. From now on you can suck on them as whenever you want, as long as no one is around."

"Thanks mom. But your toes were not the only thing I think are worth sucking," I said mysteriously as my eyes were transfixed on her hairy, dripping brown snatch. Her oozing cunt was so wet, her brown rug of hair was damn near completely matted against her skin.

I slowly crawled forward, and the scent of her leaking pussy was getting more and more eminent. The more intoxicating the odor of her cunt got, the more I just wanted to press my tongue into her slit, and suck her dry. And I knew I would get the chance to do just that.

At this moment I felt I was in heaven. By now I was lying with my head between her thighs, and pushed her legs wide apart.

"Lick it, Simon. I can no longer wait, son. Lick my cunt. Suck out my fucking juices."

"All right," I said and immediately started lapping between her thick lips from bottom to top with the full length of my tongue. I tasted the saltiness of her cuntal ooze, and thick strands of my saliva, mixed with my mother's juices connected my tongue with her fragrant muff, as I licked and slurped at my mom's pussy like a thirsty dog.

"Aaahhh, Jesus. Yes, like that. Eat my cunt, stick your tongue in my pussy and fuck it. Yeah like that! UUUnnnh, shit, you lick your mother's cunt so fucking good," my mother yelled out uncontrollably.

With muffled sounds and moans I had my face pressed tightly against her slit, with my mouth over the opening of her vagina, and started tongue fucking her pussy HARD. The scent of her ripe cunt made me dizzy and more excited simultaneously. Her thick vaginal syrup dripped from the corners of my mouth downwards to my chin and to where her pussy stopped, and the crack of her ass begun. And when she wiggled on the bed, and the cheeks of her ass were moving, the juice would leak across her asshole to the sheets, making a large dark stain.

Under sloppy sounds, my tongue was sliding in and out of my mother's pussy hole like a pile driver, drilling into the red, warm tunnel I appeared from some 18 and a half years ago.

"Mmmmp, mmmmp, mmmp, your pussy is so hot, mom. Hot and wet," my voice managed to utter coming from between my mother's brown cunt flaps.

A thick drop of vaginal fluid slid across her left buttock and quickly I licked it off before it was wasted on the moist sheets.

"This is unbelievable. I could never have imagined that my own son would be such a fantastic pussy eater. Had I known, I would have kicked your father out the door a lot sooner. Oohh, yes. Keep sucking that clit,"

Which is what I did for some time.

This slurping and sucking activity went on for minutes until the room was completely filled with the odor of wet cunt.

My mother could stand it no more and grabbed a handful of my hair, to carefully pull me forward. I had my face hanging just inches over her face, and looked her straight in the eye. About ten seconds had passed when she suddenly, without warning, stuck her tongue, layered with thick saliva, deep in my mouth. Her drool dripped down my chin and over my tongue. White foaming spit filled up the spaces between the corners of our mouths. When our lips finally unlocked they were connected with many thick strands of our oral fluids.

"Like it?" my mother asked huskily.

"I love it," was my reply, after which I filled my own mouth with my saliva and closed an open mouth over my mother's, and flooded it with my oral fluids. She swallowed it all moaning heavily.

"Don't spill too much of it, I want a lot of that stuff in my hole. You know what hole I'm talking about, don't you?"

I sure did.

"Your asshole."

"That's right," my mother whispered as she looked me straight in the eyes. "My shithole. My ass. My brown crease. My pucker. My anus. My butt. My turd pipe. My fart box. I want your tongue over it and in it. Right NOW!"

"Mom, I'm gonna lick and suck your asshole until it swells to a red, wrinkled pucker, like I've seen on the Internet just days ago."

I could no longer contain myself and dove back and down, pushed her legs up until her knees pressed tightly against her fleshy boobs (damn, in all my haste I'd just ignored those lovely, succulent breasts. Well, we've got plenty of time).

With both hands I pulled my mother's ass cheeks wide apart, and exposed her brown, pinching starfish. A fat, wrinkled, hair covered anus. Her asshole winked at me. I dove between the cheeks of her ass face first, pressed my nose tightly against her hole, and snorted hard to inhale the smell of her asshole. FANTASTIC!

Then I could no longer control myself and started to lustfully lap over her shithole like a thirsty dog.

"UUUUHHNN. Yeah, like that, Simon. Lick my ass, son. All over my brown box. Taste my ass. Stick your tongue in, tongue fuck my ass, boy!"

I puckered up, and let a thick drop of saliva descend onto her hot brown anus, then rubbed it smoothly over her hole with my index and middle finger.

After lubing it up, I aimed my tongue at the center of her wrinkled backdoor opening, and slid deep into my mother's ass thanks to the abundance of spit.

I felt the narrow channel of her ass push me back out nervously, but I pushed right back and managed to slide a little deeper. This way I fucked my mother's butt with my drooling tongue, until I managed to get all of my tongue in her tasty, smelly ass.

"Yes, that's right, Simon. Stick it all the way in. Fuck my ass with your tongue. Deeperrrr. Uuuunnh."

After a few minutes of this it got a little rougher and I bobbed my head and drilled a pointed tongue into her ass continuously, an ass that by now sported a gaping, red hole. The sloppy squelching sounds I at first made in my mother's pussy, I was no making in her nasty butt, my mother's butt!

I pressed two fingers in her asshole, twisted them around and frigged away. Then I pulled them out and stuck them in my mouth, tasting her ass even better. After this I followed the same ritual, but now offered my fingers to my mothers: "Want a taste?"

"I'd love to," she uttered and took my fingers between her lips. "Mmmmm. I never knew my own ass tastes so good. I'm sure gonna enjoy it more from now on."

"In a moment you can taste mine, mom. But first I'm gonna enjoy this," I said and closed my mouth over her brown shitter.

Then I proceeded to suck on her butthole hard, making obscenely loud smacking and slurping noises.

"Yesss. Like that. Suck my ass. Goddamn, I've never felt anything like this. Someone sucking my asshole the way you do."

I drilled my tongue back where the sun never shines and savagely twisted my head, cleaning out her ass with my tongue. I pulled back and noticed my mother squeezing her ass muscles, pushing out a thick yellowish drop of ass juice. I didn't hesitate for a second and lapped the drop off of her swollen pucker.

Then my mother caught me by surprise as she let fly a meaty, long lasting and very loud fart, straight into my face. The hot gas blew partially into my nostrils, partially into my mouth. The seconds following that, as I lay stunned between my mother's thighs, a funky odor filled the room.

"It was bound to happen, son," my mother chuckled, "After all this was in one of your stories too, and the opportunity arose."

I couldn't deny I had indeed fantasized about my mother blowing farts into my face. But somehow I never thought she would do this. I thought she would draw the line somewhere.

Lucky for me I didn't have any written fantasies about watersports or scat, or things could have gotten really messy.

After the element of surprise had passed, I decided to enjoy this to the fullest, and inhaled my mother's intoxicating fart smell. Then I continued closing my mouth over her brown poop chute. I continued sucking and slurping away at that still swelling pucker.

"Ooh, yes, that's what I like! Suck that ass of mine!"

Suddenly my mother grabbed me by the hair, pulling me forward without force, right until my face was looming over hers.

Again she pried into my soul with her brown eyes.

"Tell me what turns you on the most. What makes you hotter than anything? Look into my eyes and tell me."

As I gazed into her lust filled eyes: "Everything that concerns you. Sucking your tasty asshole, drinking your ass juices. Sucking your toes, with and without stockings. But what I would also love is for you to tongue fuck MY ass, for you to taste and smell my asshole. I can hardly wait to feel your soft, wet, warm tongue sliding into my butt, mom."

"Why don't you turn around, so momma can give you what you crave for?"

I laid back on the bed, pulled up my legs, bending at the knees, and spread as wide as possible. Never in my life had I felt more exposed as I did then. Each part of body, normally covered or clothed, was now open and offered for my own mother to view. She could look straight into my ass. She looked at all of it.

I felt her gaze floating over my crotch, my cock and balls, and a shudder of pure pleasure thundered through me as I could just feel her eyes concentrating on my hairy brown asshole. Like a panther on the prowl my mother slowly crawled towards me, right until her face was just about 4 inches away from my buttocks. She should have been able to smell my ass at that point. She laid a hand on each of my butt cheeks, and pulled them apart as much as possible.

Then I felt how she brought her nose between my globes, moaning extremely hot, inhaled the smell of my brown starfish. I was right after that that she pressed her nose hard against my pucker and snorted long and hard. I shivered because of the feeling, but also because this wild situation.

"Uuuuhmm, your ass smells so hot," she whispered, hotter than I'd ever heard.

"So hot, I wanna taste it, Simon. Can I please taste it?"

"If you remain calm, you can have a taste. Then you have to tell me how much you enjoy the taste."

My mother licked at my brown-eye with the tip of her tongue. I shivered again at the sensation of that wet squirming tongue on my hole. The feeling caused me to repeatedly pinch my sphincter, that way teasingly pinching the tip of my mother's tongue with my asshole.

"Mmm... taste sooo good," she mumbled from between my cheeks.

"REAL good?" I asked her.

"Magnificently, finger licking good."

"Then let yourself go, mom. Make me feel how tasty you think my ass is."

This is something I didn't have to say twice as she buried her face in the crack of my ass, and lapped thirstily along my crack from bottom to top. Globs of warm saliva drooled down my crack onto the sheets, and I enjoyed immensely as she started violently digging into my tight hole with the tip of her tongue, like a pig looking for truffles. Sloppy sounds rose from between my cheeks thanks to my ass-eating mother.

My anus got more and more slippery as she continued digging into my butt. With hard bobbing motions she thrust her head up and down and I could feel her tongue going deeper inside each time she entered; in between she twisted her head to lubricate the inside of my ass with her spit. Moaning and slurping my mother feasted on her son's smelly asshole as I bounced on the bed, grabbed the sheets in my clenched fists, and started yelling. My mother spat a huge amount of her saliva on my swollen pucker and squished her tongue back deep inside. Her drool gushed out alongside her tongue going in. More than half her tongue was locked in my ass, and was wiggling inside as she looked, right over my cock and balls, into my eyes.

Again she took her tongue out, this time with a noisy plop, but now she closed her mouth over my somewhat gaping asshole. Loudly smacking and slurping she began to suck on my shithole. I floundered on the bed like a de-hydrating fish because of the feeling that had to resemble a vacuum cleaner on my asshole, only a warm and wet one.

I could no longer control myself and let go of a huge fart, straight into my mother's mouth. But not for a second did she take her mouth off my ass, instead just kept sucking. She swallowed away the warm gas, along with the ass juices I could feel dribbling out of my hole.

"That's how much I like your tasty ass, son," my mother puffed as she supported herself on her elbows.

She grabbed my cock and started beating me off, after she smeared the precum from the head of my prick all over my cock. With the middle finger of her other hand she started finger fucking my ass. This went slick, thanks due to the excess saliva that was still over and in my pucker.

A shitting feeling is what she gave me, especially after she added her index finger. As time went, her jerking right hand went faster and faster, as did the two digits in my butthole.

After about two minutes she shagged my ass like mad with her fingers and jacked my cock off as if she was trying to break a world record. I could no longer hold back and my jizz shot from my balls to my shaft, which started spewing cum like a fountain. My loins were flying up and down on the bed and I hollered loudly, my cum shot into the air for more than a yard, a personal record for me. My mother dove forward and started licking furiously around and over the head of my cock, my semen shooting at the roof of her mouth. She kept swallowing her boy's load and licked and sucked every drop that coated her tongue.

When I was done she took my cock in her mouth and sucked it completely clean, moaning and enjoying.

"Goddamn," I puffed with squeaky voice, "I just couldn't hold it, mom. You're fingers... in my... (swallow)... ass did the trick."

"Don't worry about it, honey. It's not even half past twelve. We've got all night and all weekend, and we've got a long way to go before we've covered all bases."

After her last word she slid her fingers from my asshole and stuck them in her mouth. Wantonly and sucked and licked the ass juice from her fingers.

She came lying next to me and lit a cigarette.

"So now you know what it's like. What it's like to actually experience what you write in your stories. How did you like it?"

"Mom, I honestly have to say you surpass any fantasies I might have had. When you fantasize, the scents and tastes are not clear, not real. But know I know what your body really tastes and smell like, and it's better than I ever imagined.

You know, I've been fantasizing about your feet for so long. Each time you put your stocking clad feet on the table as you were watching the television, I secretly ogled your feet. The way you moved them, curled your toes. My mouth was usually watering at the sight. After that I usually went upstairs, write another part of a story, and then jerk off.

The next thing I did was fantasize about your ass. What your asshole would look like. What it would smell like. I wanted to know so badly I rubbed my own asshole with my fingers, and smelled them, pretending it was your asshole I smelled. Then I'd beat off and cum hard.

After that I decided to look for dirty panties in the hamper. And when I found them, I pressed the brown part against my nose so I could smell your ass on them. I'd squirt my load in your panties, and throw them back in the hamper. After that I look through your closet and get a pair of clean nylon stockings, and licked them, and sucked the foot part into my mouth, pretending your foot was in it."

My mother was masturbating heavily as she listened to what I said I did.

"I found your vibrator, mom."

My mother momentarily stopped frigging herself and looked surprised, then continued jacking herself off.

"I found it in the top of your closet. I thought to myself: dad went out of the house such a long time ago, and you haven't had any male company for so long, you just HAD to have had a vibrator. So I searched your closet. When I found it, I made sure nobody was home. After I knew for sure, I first smelled it, and I could smell your cunt on it, mom. So then I took the vibrator in my mouth and sucked it as if I could still suck off your pussy juice. Just the idea that it had been fucking your hot, wet cunt and that it was in my mouth was enough for me to cum."

"You know, Simon, I didn't just fuck my pussy with that thing, a fucked my butt with that thing too. I used to slide it all the way into my asshole up 'til the very end of it. So even then you were tasting my ass, I guess. You just didn't know it."

"Had I known, I would've just gotten hotter, mom."

My mother put her hand on my flaccid member and started to stroke it calmly.

"Now that you've tried out some of your fantasies, were there any others that come to mind?"

"Well, lately... I've begun to notice how prude and introvert Cindy (my oldest sister, 21 years old) is. She always wears long pants, thick wool sweater closed to the neck. While it's obvious that she's got big, nicely rounded breasts. And those glasses she wears look good on her, but give her even more of that prissy frigid demeanor. She usually wears pantyhose or stockings, nice light brown ones, just like you do, and I've noticed long ago how good her feet look. So... lately I have begun to fantasize about her. But she's so damn prude, I guess it'll never happen."

"Well well. So you're really starting to get into the family thing, huh? You nasty boy. Tell me, have you been thinking about Paula (my youngest sister, 17 years old) too?"

"Not really, Paula is more of the slutty type, so between the three of you I would think she would have been the one most likely to fuck her own relative, and it kind of diminishes the excitement. Which doesn't mean I wouldn't like to shaft her all night."

"You know, Simon, ever since I've found out you were fantasizing about me, I've started fantasizing about you, as you know. But I have been thinking about Cindy and Paula too. The most intense fantasy I've had so far I've had a few days ago, even before I decided to seduce you. I fantasized about the four of us, on this bed right here, fulfilling all of our wildest fantasies in a really hot family get together. Me and Cindy wore brown knee stockings, the ones that turn you on, and Paula wore a nice black lingerie set.

The things we just did were nothing compared to the things we did in my fantasy. You wanna know what, Simon?"

All I could do was nod.

"You were laying on the bed, watching. Paula was sucking your cock, it was dripping with her spit. Meanwhile she was massaging my toes. You and her were watching as me and Cindy were laying in each other's arms, frenching like hot lesbians. Our tongues slid all over and around each other and we were snowballing our drool like thirsty bitches, sucking the spit out of each other's mouths. God, how I loved the taste of her saliva, Simon."

By now I was tugging at my shaft again, which had been growing to maximum proportion through my mother's monologue. I just couldn't believe what I was hearing. My mother was telling me the hottest details of what she did with her own children in her fantasies.

"Paula momentarily stopped slurping on your cock and took my toes in her mouth, sucking noisily on my stocking clad toes. Cindy was sucking on my fat nipples, Simon. I squeezed my tits hard, and milk squirted out. Cindy stuck out her tongue, and I aimed straight for it. The milk was squirting all over her tongue and in her mouth, and she swallowed my tit juice.

I laid back with Paula still licking and sucking on my toes, which were literally dripping with her spit, and spread my legs. I grabbed Paula by the back of the head, and pulled her face deep into my wet steaming cunt. While Paula was alternately slurping away at my toes and your cock and balls, Cindy was slurping away at my hot, buttery cunt., Simon. Can you see it in your mind? Her glasses even fogged up from the heat of my snatch.

She lapped up my juices straight from between my fat, swollen cunt lips. Her whole chin was wet and shiny from my juices

Then I turned around and got on my hands and knees, looking backwards. I supported my body on my elbows, and Cindy was hanging over my ass with her face in a way that enables you to see her face as well as my butt, Simon.

And while Cindy was looking you straight in the eye through those glasses of hers, she started lapping at my smelly asshole, Simon. She poked hard into my shithole with the tip of her tongue, and started moaning. Then she drooled over my pucker, and slid her tongue deep in my butt, Simon. Your prude sister fucked your and her own mother hard in the ass with her wet warm tongue. You could see clearly how her tongue continually disappeared into my shitter as she tongue fucked it. And you could see me squeezing her tongue right back out with the rim of my asshole."

I couldn't restrain myself any longer and crawled over my mother. I started lapping over her fleshy tits like mad and sucked her huge nipples into my mouth. Breathing hard my mother squeezed her melons and I felt her warm milk squirt into my mouth.

"Drink mommy's milk, Simon. Suck my breasts and drink my milk."

I held my tongue out and my mother squeezed her boobs again. Milk came out in no less than three squirts simultaneously, squirting over my tongue. I closed my mouth over the giant aureole and nearly sucked half my mom's tit in, which was a big enough accomplishment as it was.

"Fuck me, Simon! Shove your cock in my cunt and pound me deep and hard."

I quickly took place between my mother's thighs and aimed my rod between her big brown flaps, put it against her rose shaped vaginal opening and slid into her searing hot and dripping wet snatch. Instantly I started jack hammering my cock into her slit, so hard my balls were slapping loudly against her ass.

"That's it, fuck me hard, I want to feel your balls pressing against my asshole, that's how deep I want you to go."

Slurping, sloppy sounds filled the room as I drilled into my mother's pussy like a pile driver. Each time I slid out, a frothy white ring of pussy juice was on my cock and the draft that went along my shaft felt cold.

My mother crossed her legs behind my ass pulling me in deeper. As good as I could manage with that leg lock on my ass, I pumped in and out of the sucking, frothing cunt of my mom, which felt like a hot oven.

"Your pussy is so hot and tight, mom. My cock feels like it's burning up."

"My pussy's hot for your cock, Simon. It's hot and wet because of you," my mother responded as she took my banging lying down.

I managed to get up with my upper body, so that I had a good view of my mother's body, shaking on the bed because of the force my pounding loins had on hers. I looked her in the eyes, and lifted her legs. As my rod kept sliding between her brown slippery lips, I brought her feet to my face and started to lick her toes again. Then I ripped open her stockings and took her naked big toes into my mouth. As I stared into her eyes, I sucked on both of her big toes at the same time. I sucked and slurped on them with a bobbing head, as if I was sucking a cock.

"Let's turn around. I want to sit on your thick cock and ride you," my mother stuttered.

I climbed off of her, my cock slipping out of her twat with a nasty plop, smeared with white cuntal oils.

I laid on my back and saw my mother swaying her body over mine. She aimed my cock upwards and slid over my pole in one movement, making it slide in to the root. My balls were pressed beneath her ass so I spread my legs wider to avoid them being squashed under my mother's weight. Then, like a woman gone berserk, my mother started hammering her ass down onto my crotch. Hard, pounding noises filled the room and the bed was squeaking so loudly I thought we were going through it and hit the floor.

" "Ooohh, yeaahhh. Your cock is pumping me so nice and deep. Am I nice and wet for you, Simon? Is momma nice and wet for my boy's deliciously thick cock?"

"You're cunt is like an oven, mom. It's almost like a wet, warm sponge milking my cock."

Time and time again I felt pounds of soft warm flesh pound down onto my lap. I was amazed I hadn't had the urge to cum yet because of this wildly fucking woman, my own mother.

She bent over towards me and stuck out her tongue. I saw my mother's tongue started to drool and I sucked her tongue into my mouth, slurping down her delicious spit. As we snowballed each other's saliva we fucked like this for minutes.

"Jesus, Simon. You got me so fucking hot. I can't stop thinking about the feeling your tongue made fucking into my ass. I need something bigger and harder.

FUCK ME IN THE ASS! FUCK YOUR MOTHER'S ASSHOLE, SIMON! Come on, I wanna feel your cock hard and deep in my shitter."

So my mother slid off of my swaying prick with a plop. She laid on her back, and pulled her knees up till they pressed against her tits. She reached her arms around her hips and pulled her butt cheeks wide apart, exposing her brown pucker once again.

"Wet it with your tongue first, Simon. Use your spit to lube up my asshole!"

So be it. I once again dove face first between my mother's smelly buns and licked, sucked and spit on her spastic brown crease. Now I climbed against her with my knees on the outsides of her hips, and pressed my purple helmet against the largely swollen rim of my mother's anus. Her asshole fit me like a warm glove as I slid into mom's ass easily, thanks to the excess spit.

"AAAAHH. YESSSSS. THAT'S IT. SHOVE IT IN THERE. STICK YOUR COCK UP MY ASS. GODDAMN IT. DO IT, BABY. FUCK YOUR MOTHER IN THE BUTT UNTIL I CUM".

I bent over, and supported myself with my arms. Then I started doing what my mother asked for. Like a madman I started pounding my cock into my mom's squeezing asshole. In between I wet my fingers in her pussy and lubed my cock with her juices each time it slid out of her tight hole. The blood rose to my head because of the heat her ass gave me, and the friction of the clinging walls of her ass on my cock scorched my shaft. My balls kept pounding at her cheeks and I was getting to the point of no return.

"Mom, I have to cum, I can't hold back any longer."

"I want you to cum in my ass, Simon. Squirt your load into my asshole. Then after you're done I'll squirt it right back out of my ass onto my hand, and I'll lick your fucking cum right off my hand."

The thought of this was too much and screaming I emptied my balls into my mother's hot, milking asshole.

"AAAAHH, MOM. I'M COMINGGG. HERE IT IS. I'M SQUIRTING IN YOUR ASS. YOUR HOT, TASTY, SMELLY ASSHOLE."

After about a minute I climbed off my mother exhaustedly, and my cock plopped out of my mother's gaping asshole with a nasty slurping sound. She quickly got on her knees, and held her hand beneath her ass. Then I saw my mother squeezing my sperm out of her swollen sphincter, onto her hand, followed by a wet fart.

"Look, Simon, this is what I'd do for you."

Then she brought her hand to her face and licked the cum she squirted out of her asshole, off her hand, only to swallow it while looking me in the eyes with a coy smile.

After she completely cleaned her hand with her tongue, she laid back next to me, and lit a cigarette.

"From now on you'll sleep with me every night," my mother said matter of fact.

"And if you give me all the pleasure I need, I'll do with you whatever comes in your mind."

"Everything?" I asked her mysteriously.

The thought of my two sisters, especially Cindy, raced through my mind.

"Everything," my mom answered, and took another drag from her cigarette.

"Have you ever wondered if Cindy and Paula would be in for a hot night for real, mom?"

"You leave that to me, Simon," my mother answered smiling, "I'm sure it'll work out fine."

The End.

my sexy lil sister part 2

jim howard on Incest Stories

PART 2
    
    About a week after our first little sexual excursion Carla was in trouble one day with our folks and was talking about running away. I had recently bought a car so I told her to wait till after our folks went to bed and I would see if I could help her find a place to go if she really wanted to do it. Once our folks were in bed and asleep I slipped into her room and told her to come on that I had a plan. She was still dressed in her cutoff shorts and skimpy top so she threw a couple changes of clothes in a plastic bag to take with her. We got in the car and she asked me where she was going to stay, I explained to her that I had a friend that might let her stay with them till things cooled off and we left.
    We drove down a

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dirt road that had a vacant house at the end of the road that was for sale. It was the only house on the road and all the local teenagers used this road to park and make out with their girlfriends. When we reached the house which had no lights on I told her that they were probably gone but would be back shortly and that we would park around the side and wait on them. Once parked I reached over took her face and kissed her passionately on the lips as I had the first time. This time to my surprise she didn't resist much. As we sat there kissing I reached down unfastened her shorts and began running my hand up and down her thighs and down inside her shorts. She had on a pair of tight bikini panties and it was difficult to get my hand all the way in them. I asked her to raise up but she protested until I told her that between the smoking and being out of the house late at night with plans to run away she would be grounded and would get the worst spanking of her life from mom. 
     She hesitated but finally raised herself up enough for me to slide her shorts and panties down around her ankles while steadily kissing her sweet lips. As we sat there kissing I was fondeling her perky tits and kept gently rubbing her nipples. As her nipples grew really hard I felt her relax a bit so I started working my hand down to her thighs again and began to rub her hairless little pussy lips. She protested and told me we shouldn't be doing this because I was her brother but I told her since she was adopted that it was ok.
     After several minutes of playing with her I undid my pants pulled out my hardon took her hand and wrapped it around my throbbing shaft. She acted as if she didn't know what to do with it so I told her to slowly slide her hand up and down it all the while I was rubbing my finger up and down her moist little slit. Each time I would brush against her clit I could feel her tense up. I asked her to lean over and put it in her mouth and to suck on it like a lollipop but she was afraid she would get pregnant doing that. After I told her she couldn't get pregnant by doing that and because she hadn't ever had a period she finally leaned over and put the head into her mouth and began to suck on the head.  Her mouth was so warm and wet I thought I would blow my load right then.
     After a few minutes of her sucking on my dick I pulled her off of it and told her to lay down on her belly between the bucket seats with one leg on each side of the console. I reached down took her shorts and panties all the way off and lifted her accross the shifter and into position. Since she didn't know how to give head very good yet and she was afraid to let me pop her cherry I rubbed some baby lotion I had with me on my dick and told her to lay still that this would feel uncomfortable for a minute or two. I spread the cheeks of her ass apart and gently guided my dick inside her tight virgin butthole. She began to squirm and cry but I weighed to much for her to move from under me. Inch by inch I slowly slid my hardon inside her till I felt my balls resting on her ass cheeks. I stopped for a minute to let her get used to the feeling and started to slowly slide in and out of her. After a few minutes she stopped crying and laid still while I slowly fucked her tight lil ass. This must have lasted 10 or 15 minutes and I started to feel the pressure build up in my loins and exploded inside her. I emptied myself into her while driving deeper every time I would feel myself squirt. After a few minutes I started to go soft so I pulled out of her and told her it was OK to get dressed.We sat and talked a few minutes and I finally talked her out of running away and we went home. She went in the door and ran straight for the bathroom saying she felt like her butt was full of water or something.
                                                                                                   PART 3 TO FOLLOW

jess and liam

eggycheese on Incest Stories

Every Saturday, mum and dad went out. Dad was popular in the whole round table thing, so consequently, he was always being asked to dinner parties. Mum didn’t mind of course. She got to buy a new outfit each week! I was always left to look after my sister. She was 15 and I was a year older. I always got paid for it so I wasn’t too bothered. I had never really been keen on the whole brother and sister thing so we usually just did our own stuff. She was always upstairs, washing her hair or doing other things that girls do. Mum always let me rent a film to watch to keep myself occupied so I was always downstairs watching the film in the living room. The room with surround sound!

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Everything was normal. Mum and dad went out about seven. They were staying overnight tonight because the party was miles away and dad was going to close a deal there, so there would be lots to drink! I didn’t mind this at all. At about half seven, I heard the shower turn on upstairs, so I knew Jess was washing her hair about now. I got myself a snack and settled down in the living room with my film. It was crap. After the first couple of minutes, I had totally forgotten about the film. I was listening. I could hear Jess upstairs. The shower had stopped and she was now in her room. She had the radio on and I could hear her singing along! She had a really good singing voice. Suddenly the radio was turned down and I heard her talking on the phone. It must have been one of her friends.

‘Hi honey. U ok?’

‘No sorry babe I can’t come out tonight. I’ve got to stay home.’

I thought this was a bit strange. Mum had said to me that Jess was allowed out only if she came back by 11!

‘No you can’t come round either! Mum said I can’t have anyone round. Not sure why. Oh well. See you on Monday babe. Bye’

I thought this was strange too. Mum had said that she was allowed someone round to keep her company! I had to go and see what was going on.

I went up the stairs and got to her bedroom door. I was just about to knock when I noticed it was open a tiny bit. I peered through and almost gasped out loud! I could see Jess lying on her bed with her legs spread out wide, fingering herself! She was so hot! I couldn’t believe it. I was watching my sister getting herself off. Almost immediately, I felt myself stiffen. I stroked my cock through my jeans. It strained against the seam, wanting to escape. I opened my flies and let my cock free. It was rock hard now. I looked through the gap again. I could see her wet pussy try to grasp onto her fingers as they pounded in and out, in and out. My hand started stroking my now sore tool. I let out a small groan, without thinking of the consequences. Jess stopped. ‘Shit,’ I thought. I shoved my cock back in my pants and legged it down the stairs. I jumped onto the sofa and pretended to watch the film.

Jess came down a couple of minutes later. She was wearing a small nightie, almost see-through too! She looked amazing. It had spaghetti straps and a scooped neck-line that showed off her tits, large for a person that age. The hem came up to the middle of her thigh. She smiled at me then sat in the large armchair opposite me. She had her legs over one of the arms and her head on the other. Her nightie had ridden up her legs as she sat down. She didn’t bothered to re-arrange it. It let me have a look at her ass, firm and round-looking. She was wearing a little pink cotton thong that only just covered her mound. Jess was watching the film. You could tell she didn’t like it. Her face was in a frown. She looked over to me, then grinned when she realised I was checking her out. She glanced down at the bulge in my jeans, then carried on watching the film. It got scarier. Even I jumped at some parts. Jess looked terrified, and kept on sinking lower and lower into the chair, making her nightie ride further and further up. She looked at me, her face full of horror. I patted the seat next to me and signalled with my hand to come and sit there. She got up and ran across the room. She jumped onto the sofa next to me and curled up, her hand innocently on my chest and another around my back. I put a hand around her shoulders and held her tight. I felt me cock grow again. After a while I realised she wasn’t watching the film. She was staring up at my intently. I looked down at her and smiled. Then I grinned at her, her nightie had scooped so low that her tits were almost escaping. I pointed this out to her. She smiled sweetly at me then started rubbing my back slowly in small circles. The hand that was on my chest slowly moved down to my groin. She lay it down gently on top of my bulge. I could feel my cock pulsating underneath her hand, she could too because she looked up at me.

‘What are you doing?’ I said.

‘Don’t you want me too?’ she replied. She straddled me and looked into my eyes. ’I have wanted you for so long, Liam. I have just wanted to feel you next to me. Why, don’t you want me?’

‘But you’re my sister!’

‘So, who cares? As far as I’m concerned, I’m a girl and you’re a boy. And your fucking hot!’ she leaned forward and stroked my cheek with her finger. She led it towards my mouth and slid it in. I sucked on it gently. It had a faintly sweet taste.

‘Do you like the taste of my cum, Liam? Do you want more?’ I looked deep into her eyes. She withdrew her finger from my mouth. I whimpered. It had tasted so nice. Then, she leaned forward again and placed her lips on mine. They were smooth and soft. We kissed passionately. Meanwhile her hands strayed to the back of my shoulders, pulling me in closer. I felt her breasts against my chest, her nipples pushing against the thin fabric that held them in. My hands started moving up her body until they got to her breasts. I pinched the nipples gently in between my finger and thumb. She broke off the kiss and let out a small moan.

She got off me and stood up. I followed her to the middle of the room and reached down to her hem of her nightie and pulled it upwards. Jess held her arms in the air as the nightie came off her. I discarded it and stepped back to take her in. Her nipples stood out proudly from her breasts, which were large and curvy. She went in and out in the right places, in at the stomach and out at the hips. Her legs were long and slender. Her small mound was firm and had a small clump of hair just above her slit. The rest was shaven and smooth. She stepped into me, her tongue roaming my mouth. My tongue swirled around hers, my lips suckled on hers. I nibbled her bottom lip. A small gasp escaped her. Her eyes were full of excitement. Her hands fiddled with the button and zip on my jeans. She managed to undo them then slid them down my legs. I stepped out of them as Jess felt the muscles in my arms and chest through the tight tee that I was wearing. ‘All that training must have paid off,’ I thought!

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Poker

storyteller00069 on Incest Stories

Poker

Jessie came into the spare room where I was sitting at my desk playing poker games online.

She’d caught me off guard, as I was sitting there with just a towel wrapped around me.

Jessie was supposed to be staying at her girlfriends place for the night and I’d just taken a shower.

My wife had already got to bed

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hours ago.

“Hi there, old man.” She said slightly stirring her words.

I could tell that she was a bit drunk.

“Hi sweetheart.” I replied.

“How was your night” I asked feeling slightly embarrassed about her catching me in just the towel.

“Had a fight with my boyfriend.” She replied with a laugh.

“What about?” I inquired.

“I was horny and he wasn’t.” Jessie replied with another laugh.

Jessie was my 15 year old granddaughter and we’d always been able to discuss things quite openly, even sexual matters.

“Well, that’s his lost then eh?” I replied laughing along with her.

“That’s for sure. One you miss out on is one you’ll never get.” She replied swaying slightly.

“Sit down before you fall down you little drunk.” I said laughing.

My wife would not have been happy to see her in this state.

Thank god she was a sound sleeper.

“Okay.” Jessie replied.

But instead of sitting on the bed behind her, she surprised me by sitting herself down on my lap.

“What you doing?” she asked, staring at the computer screen.

“Just playing poker.” I replied leaning forward to grab the mouse to make my move.

I could smell the booze on her breath and knew she’d been drinking quite heavily.

As I played out the hand on the computer screen, I was very much aware of Jessie’s backside pressing down onto my naked cock under the towel.

I’d often had fantasies about having sex with my granddaughter, but knew that there was no way in hell that I’d ever act out my fantasies for real, after all, she was only 15 years old, plus there was the incestuous fact that she was also my granddaughter.

Still the thoughts were my own and you can’t go to Jail for having thoughts, at least not yet.

“Can I please play a couple of hands, granddad?” she asked, reaching forward to take the mouse from my fingers.

“Okay.” I replied, wishing that she’d move herself forward a bit on my lap to free my trapped cock under her arse.

As she played, the movement of her backside rocked back and forth across my cock beneath the towel.

I’d placed both of my hands either side of her waist and as she played, I could feel the soft flesh of her hips moving beneath my fingers.

She finished winning the hand and started to laugh quite loudly.

“Shhh… Jess you’ll wake your grandmother.” I quickly said.

“Sorry old man.” She replied laughing at me.

“I’ll give you old man.” I replied, trying to sound cross with her as I started to tickle her ribs beneath my fingers.

Jessie let out a squeal as she tried to get away from my fingers.

“Shhh.” I again said, afraid that she’d wake up my wife and find herself in the shit for being drunk.

Jessie placed her hand over her mouth and giggled.

“Sorry old man.” She said giggling.

I again started to tickle her and as she tried to get away from my fingers, the movement of her small arse against my cock was causing it to start stirring from its sleep.

I stopped tickling her in the vain hope that if she stopped rocking her arse against my cock, it’d stay down.

Jessie stopped giggling and again started to play another hand of poker on the screen.

Her arse was again rocking gently back and forth across my awaking cock as she concentrated on the computer screen.

I spread my legs apart just enough to allow my cock some form of freedom beneath her arse.

Jessie lost the next couple of hands as she continued to play poker.

Meanwhile my cock had started to grow to its full size beneath her.

There was nothing I could have done to pervert it from doing so, not with this young girl bouncing on my lap every few seconds.

After a couple more hands, Jessie started to become bored with the game and sat back and placed her head back against my chest.

I moved one hand from her hip and placed it on the flat of her stomach.

Feeling her soft stomach muscles beneath my fingers only made things worst for my semi-erect cock.

Suddenly, my cock sprang to life, pushing the towel upwards between Jessie’s parted thighs.

Jessie felt the slight movement of my cock encased in the towel between her thighs and leaned forward to see what was causing it.

“Granddad.” Jessie cried out as she saw the huge bulge between her thighs.

“What?” I replied, trying to sound innocent.

“You’ve got a horn.” She said giggling as she stared at it between her thighs.

“Have I?” I again tried to sound innocent.

“Yes you have.” She replied again giggling.

“Well, it’s your fault.” I said making it sound like a joke.

“How’s it my fault?” Jessie asked, finally tearing her eyes away from the bulge between her thighs and half turning her head towards me.

“You were jumping all over it while you played poker, so it’s no wonder it decided to poke its head up, so to speak.” I replied with a laugh.

“I was not…was I?” she asked, a little too drunk to realize what she’d been doing.

“You sure were, beautiful little lady.” I told her with a laugh to let her know that I was treating the whole thing as a bit of a joke.

Jessie turned her face back towards the bulge between her thighs and stared at it for a few seconds.

Just then, my cock twitched beneath the towel causing it to sway.

Jessie giggled again, still not taking her eyes away from the bulge.

She surprised me by what she did next; she slid herself forward along my lap until my towel enclosed cock was now resting up against her crotch.

“You’re way bigger than my boyfriend, granddad.” Jessie said as she closed her thighs tightly around the shaft of my cock.

I couldn’t believe that this was actually happening and thought that I’d fallen asleep and this was but a very pleasant dream.

Jessie was gently squeezing her thighs open and would then close them around the shaft of my cock again.

I took a gamble and raised my left hand slowly up the flat of her stomach until I felt the swell of her young breast beneath my fingers.

When Jessie didn’t complain, nor try to move away from my hand, I slipped it even further up her chest until I cupped the whole of her small breast in my hand.

“Mmmm” Jessie groaned softly as she felt my fingertips gently begin squeezing her nipple into life.

I brought my other hand around to her other breast and started to gently squeeze that nipple into life.

Jessie closed her thighs tightly around the shaft of my cock and squeezed it between her thighs.

As I gently massaged her nipples with my fingertips, Jessie was starting to raise and lower her hips along my towel encased cock.

I could feel the heat coming from her crotch even through the towel.

As she raised herself upwards, I pulled the shaft of my cock downwards, then upwards to meet her downward thrusts, so that we were actually dry fucking each other.

Taking another gamble, I released her left breast and slipped my hand down between my cock and her crotch, causing Jessie to spread her thighs apart.

Jessie groaned softly as she felt my fingers cupping her pantied covered crotch.

She continued to raise and lower herself, but this time, it was my fingers she was pushing herself up against, not my cock enclosed towel.

I could feel how wet she’d become as her juices had soaked her panties quite a bit.

Jessie’s breath had become quite ragged as she rubbed herself against my fingers.

I moved my wet fingers to one side of her panties and before she had a chance to protest, I slipped my fingers under the elastic band on her panties and cupped her now naked vagina in my hand.

“Oh Fuck.” Jessie moaned as she squeezed her thighs tightly together.

I wasn’t sure if that was an attempt to stop me from slipping my fingers inside her or what, so I just left my fingers covering her vagina to see what she’d do next.

The fingers of my right hand were still gently squeezing and releasing her nipple and I was pleased that she’d made no attempt to stop me so far.

A few seconds later, Jessie released her firm thigh grip on my fingers covering her crotch and I took that as a sign to continue doing what I was doing.

I slowly ran the tips of my fingers up and down the wet surface between her lips, coating my fingers with her juices.

“Mmmm.” Jessie moaned as she felt my fingers gently stroking her lips.

I then began to gently massage her small but very much erect clitoris with my fingertips, causing Jessie’s small body to jump in response.

“Oh Fuck.” She said again as she felt herself starting to head towards an orgasm.

Changing my fingers around a bit, I now had my thumb gently massaging her clitoris and at the same time, I began to ease my middle finger in between her wet lips.

“Oh, Yeah.” Jessie responded as she felt my thick finger start to enter her.

 I felt the walls of her cunt part before my invading finger as I pushed it even deeper inside her.

Jessie started to hump my finger harder and faster as she neared her orgasm.

Suddenly, I felt a hot wave of fluid flooded my finger as she cried out with pleasure as she began her orgasm.

I pushed my finger inside her as far as it’d go, enjoying the warmth and wetness of her around my finger.

It took a minute or two, before Jessie finally came down from the high of her orgasm.

I could feel the walls of her cunt gripping and releasing their firm grip around my thick finger.

“God, I needed that badly, thank you granddad.” Jessie said, laying her head back against my chest.

“Believe me, beautiful lady, it was my pleasure.” I replied, gently easing my finger out of her.

My cock was still very much erect and needed some form of release and I wondered if she’d consent to pulling me off.

I brought my wet finger towards my nose and smelt it.

She smelt as sweet as a rose filled garden.

I just had to taste her juices, so I quickly slipped my wet finger inside my mouth and sucked her juices from it.

I couldn’t believe that I was sucking my own granddaughter’s juices from my finger.

This was an old man’s dirty dream come true.

I wanted to ram myself as deep inside her as I could, but knew that most likely, she’d resist any attempt by me to put my cock inside her, so Just sat there, waiting to see what she’d do next, if anything.

A few seconds later, Jessie said, “Granddad.”

“Yes sweetheart.” I replied.

“Can I take a look at your cock please?” she asked, sending a thrill right through me.

“Of course you can sweet lady.” I replied quickly in case she changed her mind.

Jessie leaned forward and slipped the towel from my erection and simply sat there staring at it for a few minutes before asking, “Granddad…can I touch it?”

Silly question, but then again, I wasn’t about to tell her that.

“Yes Jess.” I replied.

She reached out her small hand and touched the thick head of my cock with her fingernails causing it to twitch.

Jessie giggled, and then ran her fingernails up and down its side.

After a couple of seconds of doing that, she then took the whole of shaft inside her hand and began to stroke me off.

It only took a few seconds before I felt the familiar feelings of my impending climax approaching.

Suddenly, hot cum shot out of the eye of my cock, sending the first two ropes of cum onto the floor between my legs, the rest oozed out and covered her small hand still gripping the shaft of my cock.

“Wow, you didn’t take long.” She giggled as she stared at the incestuous cum covering her fingers.

“With someone as pretty as you playing with me, are you surprised?” I answered with a grin.

“Do you always cum so quickly granddad?” she asked with an interested tone to her voice.

“Only the first time, after that I last quite a bit longer.” I replied.

“Good.” Was her only reply to that statement.

To my surprise, my cock didn’t become limp after climaxing as it normally did, but stayed firmly erect.

Jessie was rubbing her cum-covered fingers up and down the sides of my thick shaft.

I wondered if she now wanted me to fuck her.

I was more than willing to do that to her, even though I knew it to be totally immoral and also against the law, but as they say, a erect cock has no morals.

 Decided to try something first.

“Stand up for a minute please, Jess.” I told her.

Jessie didn’t argue but did as I asked.

She slipped off my lap and stood standing in front of me, still facing away from me.

I reached up under her shirt and hooked my fingers either side of her panties and as I begun slipping them down off her hips, waited a second to see if she’d try to stop me.

But she didn’t, so I slipped them to her feet and Jessie stepped out of them.

I quickly slipped them under my naked arse for later and then reached up and gently pushed her forward, causing her to bend over my desk with her now naked arse up in the air facing me.

I reached forward with both hands and parted her two small cheeks and stared at her treasure as my cock arched to plunge deep inside her.

Instead, I lowered my Face towards her moist opening and darted the tip of my warm tongue deep inside her.

Jessie groaned with pleasure as she felt my thick tongue start to explore her insides.

I tongue fucked her maybe five minutes, enjoying the warmth and taste of her juices inside my mouth.

Jessie was shoving herself backwards against my face, trying to get my tongue even deeper inside her.

Her soft moans of pleasure had grown louder by the minute and I was starting to get worried that she’d make so much noise that she’d wake up her grandmother.

Suddenly, Jessie pushed herself back hard against my face and gave a loud grunt.

I felt her juices flooding into my mouth; I greedily drank as much as I could into my mouth and kissed her cunt tenderly.

I then stood up and looked at Jessie lying across my desk.

She had a self satisfied grin on her face.

“Oh wow, I needed that badly, granddad, thanks.” She said grinning back at me.

“It was as much my pleasure as it was yours, sweetheart.” I grinned back at her.

I was not yet finished.

If I was going to start this thing between us, I may as well go all the way.

I stood up behind her and reached out with one hand and gently spread her arse cheeks apart.

I then placed the head of my cock at the entrance to her moist opening and slowly started to push myself into her.

I had half expected Jessie to try to stop me from fucking her.

While it was alright for me to give her oral love, penile penetration is another matter altogether.

But she didn’t try to stop me, but instead just lay there waiting for me to push myself into her.

She already knew how thick and how long I was and knew that I’d full her completely with my cock.

Because I’d already spread her cunt lips apart with my tongue, there was very little resistance to the head of my cock.

It slipped inside her and I slowly eased the rest of my cock into her.

Jessie gave a grunt when I bottomed out in her.

“God granddad, you’re so big.” She said with a grin on her face.

I slowly eased out most of my cock out of her, keeping just the head of my cock inside the warmth and wetness of her cunt.

Then, I plunged myself deep inside of her, bringing forth another grunt, half of pain and half of pleasure.

As our passion increased, so too did Jessie’s grunting.

“Shhh…Jess. You’ll wake your grandmother.” I urgently whispered to her.

“Sorry granddad, but its so nice.” She grinned back at me as I continued to plunge myself in and out of her.

Soon, the only noises being made by us were the slapping sounds of our flesh coming together and Jessie’s grunting.

I could tell that Jessie wasn’t all that far off from having her 2nd orgasm of the night, while I too, wasn’t far away from my own.

I could feel Jessie’s cunt muscles gripping and releasing the shaft of my cock inside her.

I reached down with my free hand and lightly began to tease her tiny anus with my index finger.

“Oh god, that feels so good.” Jessie said between grunts.

I then wet my finger in her juices and slowly began to insert the tip of my finger into her arsehole.

Every time I’d plunge myself deep inside of her, I’d also push my finger a little deeper inside her arse as well.

To my pleasure I noticed that Jessie seemed to like having her anus played with and wondered if she’d let me fuck her arse one day.

I hoped so anyway.

My finger was now all the way up inside of her tiny arse and I kept it there as I fucked her.

Suddenly, Jessie gave out a loud grunt as she finally felt her orgasm hit her.

I felt her hot juices flooding around the shaft of my cock and escaping from her to wet my crotch as I fairly pounded myself into her in an attempt to climax myself.

I too gave a grunt as I finally began to empty myself into her.

“Oh…God.” Jessie cried out as she felt my hot cum emptying into her hole.

 It was then that I realized that I wasn’t wearing a condom and wondered if just maybe I’d just impregnated her.

 It was a bit late to worry now; I knew I could get her the “morning after pill” tomorrow, so wasn’t all that worried about it.

I felt myself becoming limp inside of her and eased both my finger and my cock out of her.

A flood of our mixed juices flowed from within her onto the floor beneath her.

Jessie stood up and cupped herself to stop any more from escaping and said, I’m going to take a shower granddad.” She quickly walked from the bedroom and went into the bathroom.

I took some tissues from the box on my desk and cleaned up the mess on the floor as best I could.

It wouldn’t do to leave any trace of our lovemaking for my wife to find.

I was just surprised that she hadn’t woken from all the noises we had made.

I placed the tissues into the waste paper bin beside my desk and then walked towards the bathroom.

On the way to the bathroom, I quickly looked towards my bedroom and saw my wife lying on her back, gently snoring.

Satisfied that she was still asleep, I let myself into the bathroom and saw Jessie standing under the shower.

She grinned at me and said, “That was wonderful granddad. Thank you.”

“You’re very welcome sexy girl.” I replied as I stepped into the shower behind her.

Taking the soap from her hands, I begun to wash her back for her and as I worked my soapy fingers downwards towards the twin cheeks of her arse, I wondered if just maybe I could arse fuck her now.

I felt my cock start to respond to the thought of fucking that tight, tiny hole just inches from my cock.

We’d soon find out I thought to myself as I begun to wash her cheeks.

 

 

 

 

 

MY MOTHER (a true story ) T he finale

Slim Summerville on Incest Stories

I can't believe two weeks as pasted so fast. The first sunday mom had her period and bad cramps. She said" its lucky for you young man that I didn't get knocked up went you came in her cunt unprotected." She told me young guys like me  have to much sperm.

 Mom said" hurry up and get dressed its sunday morning and I told you we were going to Joe's house,hes cooking out." "Do I have to go,can't I just stay home " I replyed. " No, you are going and you are going to be nice." Moms voice was in the form of an order. As I dressed I knew I didn't like Joe.All I could think about was mom sucking his cock and fucking him. He surly couldn't be paying her that much money.

We arrived at Joe's house right at noon. To my suppris

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e the house was very nice.All on one floor with 3 brs. and 2 bathrooms,a nice yard. Joe was cooking steaks as we pulled up. He said " I sure hope you two are hungry.I have enough food for an army." His next door neighbor came over and they had a 14 yr.old daughter. She had a great smile and I liked her right away. We sat togeather and eat until we couldn't hold another bit. It was the best meal I have eaten sense dad had left. I realy missed not having a large family,like at grandma's house. We listen to music ,played horse shoes,drank a special lemonade that Joe made and had a great time. I was sorry we had to leave.

 On the way home I put my hand on my mother's leg,She said "just what are you doing?" "Oh nothing much" I replyed. She said " I'm driving keep your hands to yourself." So I put my hands between my legs. She started laughing and then I started laughing. It only took about 15 minutes to drive home. Needless to say I had  a hard -on all the way home. As we walked up the stairs  to our apt. mom said " go in and shower." When I came out she had on her robe and was headed in. I was on the couch in just my boxers and my hard-on.

She came over to the couch and sat down faceing me. Slowly she began to speak " I think you are in love with my pussy.What do you think?"" Mom,I love you, not just your pussy but it sure is nice" wondering if she believed me. She asked if I thought Joe was nice. I answered " hes an alright guy, I guess." I couldn't wait any longer as she turned her head away I slid my hand in the robe and grabbed her breast. She smiled saying "you sure are a horn dog."She didn't remove my hand so I began to squeeze her nipple. Instantly it got hard. " Mom, can I suck it? "She laid back on the couch I put her tit in my mouth. I switched from one tit to the other. I know she liked it because she moaned. I started to move down her stomach I could see her hair line. I knew if I started eating her cunt she would not be able to stop me from fucking her. That was the real prize.

 I slid off the couch and kneeled on the floor between her legs and slowly started licking her crack. It was so good I just loved the taste. As I licked she opened her legs a little wider. She spoke and told me to start at the top of the of her cunt and lick the little prick that was hiding there. I opened we slit with my fingers and there was a little prick there. I took it in my mouth and started to suck it. Mom went crazy jamming her cunt into my face and saying "suck me,rub your tongue into my cunt,make me cum in your face." I did as I was told and mom realy loved it. She was moving faster than my tongue could keep up. She screamed " eat my cunt I'm cumming right now, YYYYeeeesss,suck mom's juice,son, suck every drop you cunt eater."

 She just lay there and I just staired at her body she had lost her robe and was very naked,I just loved her so much. She opened her eyes and said "son you are the best,I have never had my cunt sucked and licked like that ever. come up here and sit beside me." She lowered her mouth onto my hard cock and began to suck it. I tapped her on the shoulder and said " mom,I want to fuck you!"She took my cock out of her mouth and replyed "I know you do son,just relax and enjoy and don't cum it moms mouth." With in just a few minutes the head of cock starting growing and mom took it out of her mouth. Smiling she said" I think you are ready to give me a good fucking.Aren't you ?" I started to get on top on her. She said " go to the bed and wait." She walked into the bathroom and sat on the john with her legs spread. I could see her putting something into her cunt from a tube. Did she think that I would not make her wet.What was she doing? I thought to my self. When she came out she said " I'm ready for your beautiful prick."Mom what were you doing it there ?" I asked." Putting in something to stop all those millions of healthy sperm from making me pregant . Now do you want to fuck or talk?"she said. She lay on the bed with her legs spread just for me. I loved her so much I just wanted this moment to last forever.I positioned my self between leg legs and slowly started to enter her. I was no longer nervious,I knew this was going to be the fuck of my young life. She told me to push as much of my prick into as I wanted to. Before long it was all the way in. She moaned low and said" your big prick feels better than any that have been there before you." I replyed " mom I don't want to think about anybody ever having a fucked you  like this,you are all mine.She said "use me, use your mother's cunt take all the pleasure you can from it." I could feel my prick swelling up and getting ready to cum. Mom said " you are getting ready fuck me harder son.Fuck my cunt it belongs to you."" Ooooohhhhh mom here I ccccuuuummmm, oooohhhh it feels so good ." I could feel streams of cum flying out of my member burried deep inside my mother's cunt. She started yelling " I'm cccuuummmingg to,ooohhhfuck me don't stop, drive your prick right thru me,yyyeeesss. We lay there for a long time. I would not take my prick out of its resting place. I guess I thought it would get hard again and I could keep fucking her all night. We sleep that way all night in the morning I awoke when mom moved. I had a hard -on but she said" you are going to have to wack it today."

 As we sat at the breakfast table she looked at me very serious and said " this will not happen again and i'll tell you why. Don't get that long face. You will get a lot of pussy in your life. The reason we can never have sex again is because Joe has asked me to marry him ." I was crushed how could she do this to me. She contuined " this maybe my last chance for real happines, you will have a lot of chances. Don't hate me, I love you so much,but I am going to marry Joe. I guess as I thought about, if I realy did love my mom I would want her to be happy.  She married Joe and we moved out of that beautiful apt. (HA HA ) Into his nice house where I had my own room. I would start a new school with the cute girl next door,but thats another story............

My big Brother Jack .

sweetongue on Incest Stories

i was finally finished grade 11, it was summer and i was permitted to live with my mom this summer
and my brother jack, he had a different father, but lived Mom, i had not seen him since i was 10. Im 17 now.
i i dont not  really miss him, Buy boy did i miss Mom.

I pulled at my skirt Nervously as my plane landed, I had slept most of the way, but i woke up during the landing.
I got off the plane and made my way threw, i seen my mom waiting at the gate, i had forgotten where i had gotten my looks from
Im 5'9, Very curvy body, Thick hips and a very around little ass, with small perky tits. I have Long cherry bomb red hair that
grew to about my chest, i dye it different odd colored, but i had enjoyed being a red head this year. I have big cat shaped
gre

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en eyes, a small nose High cheek bones, Heart shaped lips pierced on the left, usually pained ruby red. And i long cut jaw line.
I have to admit, i am gorgeous right now.

On the drive home, my mom and me chit-chatted, the town was small, but nice, it diddent take us long to get our house
I seen a boy playing with his dog on a front lawn close up, i thought he looked hot and i could get acquainted with him perhaps this summer
But then my mom drove in to that very lawn and i thought "oh fuck i totally just checked out my brother". I hopped out of the car, pushing the thought back
and a pit bull ran up to my legs sniffing and poking at me, i squealed nevervously, My Big brother jack ran over saying
"He doesn't bite"

Jack was 6'1 big Broad shoulders, a small toned frame, Longish black hair with a stripe of blond past his eyes. I noticed his
Features, His big bright green eyes, Heart shaped lips, High cheekbones, and long jaw line, i have to say. He was pretty fucking
hot. I started adjusting my mind to thinking "This is my brother" for the summer.

Jack helped me put my things inside. i pressed againsed his body in the door frame, blushing i quickly moved past him
"He's your brother he's your brother" i repeted to myself just for good measure.
we sat and talked, mostly about music, turns out he plays drums in a local punk band in town, i was impressed, i loved local music
i was already happy to be reacquainted with him

I was tired early, i was on a hole different clock then these people, i tried to stay awake to a somewhat decent time
to sleep at. but alas i only made it till 9. it was 6 in the morning where i was from, no wonder i was so fucking sleepy,
i collapsed on my new bed in the guest room, and wriggled out of my clothing, i never slept with much on, maybe a t-shirt
but tonight i couldn't care less, i just needed rest, but first i slid a hand under my body and fished in my panties and started rubbing my slit
A girl cant sleep with out getting off at least once in a day you know?

I was dreaming about my boyfriend back in england, Chris. How he would slide his cock up and down my pussy slit, poking at my clit
then down and probing my hole just and inch or so then sliding it back up teasing me , i would hold on to my legs and beg "uhhhg put it in now"
then eventually he would slide all 8 inches of his aching cock in me, and i would moan and grunt and i would buck wildly againsed his body.
I felt an orgasm rush threw me, i grinded againsed my fingers, thinking about his big dick pumping me. i finished, and licked my fingers
breathing hard againsed my bed. i herd a "Click", and turned around, a shadow moving past the door. "was someone just watching me..or..what was that?"
i was sort of embarrassed, but thought " no, im sure they opened the door and seen i was haph dressed sleeping and closed the door again"
i drifted off happily thinking about chris at home.


At breakfast mom was gone off to work she worked all sorts of hours, so it was hard for me to remember her shift for each day yet.
Jack was kind enough to make me breakfast, i across from him at the table, watching him watch me. "So do you have a boyfriend" He questioned
"Yes" i said "Chris" with a smile, "Do you have a girlfriend? "No" "I broke up with mine over 4 months ago" ..."oh im sure you have lots of girls chasing you"
Chris smiled "Yes i guess i do". "But im sure its the same where your from" ..i laphed, and thought of the stupid boys from home. "Yeah pretty much"
"Well aren't we egotistical!" and we cackled a bit and ate our toast. i felt , Jacks toe rub againsed my leg, and i moved it, thinking that
he did not mean to. then he rubbed his foot over mine" "er that's my foot" i said " I know, you don't remember footsey? he said
"No" i said " We use to play footsey under the table at christmas dinner when we were kids" chris chuckled kicking and rubbing his feet around mine
i laphed and did the same, not really remembering.

the days went by, jack and me bonded more and more, but i found for a brother he was really touchy-feely, i diddent know what the protocol
with brothers is, we diddent really grow up together. He was always hugging me, and kissing my cheek, nothing too wired. just felt a little off.
but ..something in me was enjoying all the attention from my big handsome brother.

His birthday was the next day. he was throwing a big party while mom was on her graveyard shift. not that she minded, she was cool like that.
everything was going well. Jack was 19 now. he bought a keg for the party, and everyone there brought there own booze as well.
i was drinking quit a bit and felt a bit hammered, i was mingling and flirting with some of jacks friends, most whom have already herd alot about me
apparently., i walked up to the upstairs bathroom to pee. and walked past in to a what appeared to be jack sober, standing in my room looking threw my drawers
i Dunkley wobbled past to use the bathroom post haste! and moseyed back to my room all the better. There he was just standing there holding
on to a pair of my knickers, rubbing them againsed his already hard errection threw his jeans with his eyes closed. "JACK?" i said loudly
he dropped my panties and opened his eyes. "Ah! oh..I..was" jack stammered. but then regained his thoughts. he walked close to me and reached past and
shut the door, leaning over me.

"What are you doing?" i asked confused, Jack then pushed his body againsed me, his hard-on pressing againsed my thigh, leaning to kiss me
i moved my head and said "what the fuck?" and squirmed out and around him. "I want to fuck you sis, i have since you moved in"
..my heartbeat quickened.."No that's sick, im not going to fuck my brother firstly, and i have a boyfriend you know", jack smirked, and came towards me
i slid his hands around my hips and i tried to back away, but he pushed me back as well, and i was leaning againsed the wall pinned around him
he slid his hand over my ass and up to my chest, i squirmed and tried to get out, but he pressed his hole body againsed me
"Your going to like it Moe" as he grinded his errection againsed my skirt, felt my knees buckle under me, as he nuzzled and forced his lips on
to my neck kissing me all over. I was dreaming i thought, none of this is happening, then i felt his fingers slide up my thigh and pull at the
edge of my panties, rubbing his hand over my warm little cunt, i screamed and pushed him off coming back to reality. But the loud party downstairs could not hear
my cry. I scampered to the door. but jack grabbed my hair, and pulled me to him, throwing me on the bed. I tried to sit up but he slapped me across the face
and i fell back down "You cant beat me Moe, just enjoy it" i lay there stunned and angry. i felt the hole bed deepen as he climbed on, and
he announced "Spread your legs" ..i reluctantly did so. Jack just sat there, lifting my skirt to my hips " Hold your knees up" He said.
I did so, i just wanted him to leave, i was so drunk and upset. He sat between my arched legs looking at my exploded panty shot and
starting massaging my cunt over the fabric, i shuddered, i haddent been touched in a month by another hand.

He gently lifted my panties off my and over my knees and feet. then taking off his shirt, i could see his well toned body, he had a start and a sparrow
tattoo on his chest, his buckle hit the floor with a clank, along side his pants, still in his boxers my brother crawled over my body and laid
on top of me "Do you like my body" he asked. I gave partially in and i nodded. Jack kissed up my neck, my cheeks, my forehead, to my nose
then kissed my mouth, everything in me was saying "NO! this is fucking discussing" but his cock poking threw his boxers grinding againsed me
made me forget anything else but how much i wanted him right now. " I kissed him back, and rapped my leg around him, he pulled his head back and said
"Ah atta girl, your going to be good and take it aren't you" and kissed my lips again, sliding his boxers off and throwing them aside
while pulled my shirt over my head...i watched his 8inch thick cock pop up like a flag, and thought about chris's i couldn't tell whose was bigger

"Suck it" he stated as he came to the side of the bed, holding his dick out and slapping my mouth with it once, i opened my mouth and suckled
on the end swirling my tounge around his size, he started thrusting a little, fucking my face gently, " play with my balls moe, go on" , i slid my hand up
and cupped his balls in my hands massaging them while my face got a good fucking. after a few mints " stop" he muttered " i want to come inside that tight little pussy of yours"
my brother announced quietly.

he lowered his now completely fully naked body on to me, pointing his dick againsed my hole, and slowly pushing each inch in to me
i clenched around his size, he was defiantly thicker, i couldn't help but let out a small moan, i slid my own hand down to my slit and rubbed
my clit at the same time, Jack started pumping in and out of me "Oh god you feel so good, fuck, take it! take it!" he grunted to himself
he massaged my pointed little mounds of brest roughly with his hands, sliding his hands up and down my sides, grabbing on to my hips and pulling my body down on his
throbbing member. he lowered back down fully is weight on me, whispering in my ear "Take it, Take it bitch" over and over, as he pumped his cock in and out of me
harder pressing and pushing on  my g spot, and his abdomen rubbing againsed my clit i started to feel an orgasm start " don't stop" i said
and he said "your going to come for me aren't you , you little slut, you your big brothers big thick cock deep in your cunt?" " i started to orgasm
my pussy tightening around him, i closed my legs around his side, gripping him in me as he rocked inside me. i oragamed , and moaned loudly
At the same time, Jack started to come as well, " Im coming, uhhh, take it, take it, take it" he chanted as he filled my slippery cunt full of his come
Jack collapsed on me, still inside as he finished. both of us breathing hard.

He slipped out of me and started dressing, .i just laid there thinking, enjoying, and pondering what to do now.
we both returned to the party, no one had noticed the 30 mints we had been gone.
I barley noticed the 60 teenagers dancing and talking and yelling around me, all i could think was "you just fucked your brother"
over and over. when jack ;leaned over and whispered " I expect you in my room by the end of tonight"

And i did .

Continued...

Feed back? First story ever!
sorry if you diddent like it.
it sure turned me on to write it.
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my aunt

asshole_123456 on Incest Stories

My parents used to send us kids to Grandma's and Grandpa's during the summer. I used to think it was because it was fun for us, but now I suspect, it was to get a break from us!

One year, when I was 19, we couldn't go to Grandma's and Grandpa's so we split up; my sisters going to one Aunt & Uncle and I going to Aunt Keri's.

Aunt Keri was 31 the summer I went to stay with her and was a widow who lived alone. She was very pretty and I was totally enamoured by her. We had fun at night but she was at work all day and I thought I would die from boredom after the first week...and I still had five weeks to go!

Then things got interesting. One night, I woke around midnight and couldn't go back to sleep. I slipped out of my room and headed toward the kitchen.
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I helped myself to some cookies and decided to try to peek in her bedroom. I tip-toed to the door, which was partially open, and her light was still on. When I peered through the crack, I saw what was to be stamped on my mind for the rest of my life. She was naked, spread eagle on the bed, her hand moving furiously over her pussy and with her face buried in a pillow to stifle her moaning.

Instantly, I had a full hard-on and I watched in fascination for what seemed like an hour. I had already become somewhat proficient in auto-erotic stimulation and slipped my hand into my pajamas. Five seconds later, I had a big wet spot in the front. When she finished, I slowly crept back to my room and masterbated again. I threw the pj bottoms in the laundry.

The next few nights, I would lie awake, then creep to her door for an encore, and finally, I lucked out. This time, she was on all fours working a vibrator in and out with her ass and pussy in plain view. I instantly got hard and began masterbating, but didn't realize that my pajama bottoms had fallen to the floor. When I came, I shot right through the crack of the door and onto the floor in the middle of her room! The floor was wood so the little puddles glistened in plain view! Horrified, I picked up the pjs and snuck back to my room. I waited in the dark, wondering what might happen, but finally fell asleep.

The next morning, there was a note from Aunt Keri that read she had to leave early and would be home late. I went to her room to see what had become of the evidence and saw that it was cleaned up. I thought she must know what had happened, and I dreaded her coming home.
Finally, my boredom and foolish curiosity overrode my embarassment and found myself exploring the strange wonderment of an adult woman's bedroom.

I went in to snoop a few times that day and must have lost track of time. I kept retuning to the beckoning of her underwear drawer, running my hands through the shimmery silky panties and lace. I thought it would feel good on my penis and dropped my shorts. I started to rub the smooth panties all over my cock and balls (which felt especially good) and butt. I was lost for a moment in the feeling of the panties on my hard-on and was startled by my Aunt's cry of, "Brian! What do you think youre doing?!"

I froze. I couldn't look at her. My erection quickly faded. She entered the room, yanked the panties out of my hands and said, "Go to your room."

I went to my room, having no idea what she was going to do. Within a few minutes, she came in and shut the door. Standing with her arms crossed, she demanded I look at her. She said, "I found your cum all over my floor last night. And I found your cum soaked pajamas in the laundry. How many times have you spied on me?" Her face was flushed; she was embarrassed and furious.

I didn't answer, and she yelled, "How many times?"

"Two!" I croaked.

She then gave me a speech about privacy and gave me a choice; either she punish me herself or she would call my mom, send me home the next day, and have my mom punish me. I couldn't imagine what my mom would do. I didn't want her to know what happened, so I chose to be punished by Aunt Keri.

She said, "Wait here". She left, and when she returned had changed out of the business suit she wore to work into a short black satin nightie. I was too confused to be aroused by it, and she asked, "Your mother doesn't spank you, does she?"

I said, "No!" suddenly scared.

She said, "Well, she should, and I'm going to...now get undressed!"

She sat on the bed and when I was naked she said, "Get over my knee."

I got over her knee and started to get aroused by the silky fabric of her nightie. She started to lightly rub my butt in fast little circles. As my skin warmed, I felt my penis getting hard, and wondered how she would react. She reached around and grabbed it, and said, "You won't be hard for long." Then she said "Your punishment is going to last the rest of your stay. I am going to spank you whenever I think you need it; you are going to obey me, and you are absolutely forbidden to masterbate unless I tell you to. Do you understand?" I didn't really, but I said, "Yes".

Then she started to spank me. At first it wasn't too hard and I thought it wasn't going to hurt, but she had just gotten started. She spanked me harder and harder, pausing a few times to lightly stroke my butt and legs and back, before spanking me again. Soon my butt was bright red and stinging terribly, and I was crying like a baby. When she was done, she told me to stand in the middle of the room with my hands on my head. She left, and after a long time came back with a feather duster. She lightly stroked my whole body with the duster, paying special attention to my cock and balls, and soon I was very hard. She stood in front of me and said, "You got to watch me, now I get to watch you."

I was shocked, and I didn't react. She said, "Go on, get started." I reached down and started to masturbate, my face bright red from embarrassment, and Aunt Keri watching with a weird satisfied look on her face. I was very close to cumming and she said, "Stop." I didn't want to; I was going to cum, so she grabbed my hand and pulled it off my cock. She looked at me and said, "I thought you were going to obey me. Put your hands on your head." I did, and she grabbed the base of my cock and my balls in one hand and started to spank me again with the other. I lost my erection and when she was done spanking me, she played with me until I was hard again.

She said, "Ok, let me watch you again. When I say stop, put your hands on your head." I started again, and just before I came she said, "Stop!" She did this at least five times until I was aching to cum. She took the hem of her nighty and rubbed it lightly on my genitals. She looked me in the eye and said, "You are not allowed to cum tonite. And you better not let me catch you masterbating, or you will be sorry. Don't try to lie to me, because I always can tell when someone's lying. Now go to bed!" She left, my cock still hard, but I didnt dare touch it.

The next morning was Saturday, so she didn't go to work. When I came out of my room, she was cheerful and smiling; still wearing her nightie. For the next two days, she teased me incessantly, wearing very sexy clothes, "accidentally" letting me see her naked after a shower, wearing sexy lingere at night, and watching me masturbate but not letting me cum.

She went to work Monday, and when she returned home that night, she looked me in the eye and asked if I had masturbated while she was gone. I said, "No", and she said, "I will let you cum tonite but you must be spanked." I agreed, and after dinner, she told me to go to my room and get undressed.

I undressed and when she finally came into my room, she was wearing a tiny bikini panty and a bra. She stood in front of me, reached around and grabbed my butt. She said, "Put your arms around my neck!" As we embraced, she started to spank me and our bodies rubbing together and her grunting in my ear when she spanked me got me extremely excited!

I got a huge erection, but my butt was stinging from the spanking I was getting, and I eventually went limp. When she was done, she reached down and played with me until I was hard again. Then she stepped back and said, "Ok, you can jerk off now."

I started to stroke my cock as fast as I could and was soon moaning, which freaked me out cuz I never moaned like that before. It must have turned her on, because she put her hand in her panties and began masturbating, too! She turned me around to face the bed and she laid down, pulling off her panties. We watched each other masturbate until I shot three long streams of cum on her.


unfortunaly for me was stay there was up. and she met someone soon after. so we never mentioned it since. although sometimes when I see her, I get a wink and a knowing smile!

Danny's birthday

Wolflord04 on Incest Stories

" DANNY'S BIRTHDAY "


Danny awoke slowly. As he did, his hand found his cock. As usual, it was swollen and hard. He began to slowly stroke his huge, foot long penis as he wondered what the day would bring. It was his eighteenth birthday and his mother had promised him a surprise for his birthday, but he couldn't imagine what it could be.

But just the thought of her made his cock lurch threateningly. He had recently begun to have to have some very indecent thoughts about his mother. He felt disgusted that he could even think about her in the way he was thinking, but he just couldn't help it.

As he lay there thinki

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ng about his mother, Lana, his hand began to move up and down his cock faster. He and his mother had lived alone since his father's death five years ago and Danny found himself finding her more and more beautiful as time passed.

He didn't know why, but he was always imagining what she would look like naked. Maybe the fact that she was beautiful and had a knock-out body contributed to his delinquency, but he still knew that he shouldn't be having such evil thoughts about her. While his mother was forty-five years old, she was better looking than any thirty year old in the neighborhood. In fact, in his eyes, she was by far the best looking woman in town. Still, he knew that he was deranged for thinking about his mom in that way, especially while he was beating his meat.

Still, he couldn't stop himself from wondering what she would look like totally nude. He had caught glimpses of her in various stages of undress, but never totally nude. When she wore her skimpy one piece bathing suit, he could barely keep his eyes off her lovely, long legs. She had the best looking legs ever. Every time she wore a long flowing dress with a slit up the side, he would nearly cum in his pants watching her long, tanned legs flashing through the slit. God, what legs she had, he thought to himself as his hand worked faster and faster.

Then his thoughts strayed back the night when his mother had just returned home from a dinner party. He was going to bed so he had stopped by her room to tell her good night. Seeing that her door was slightly ajar, he had peeked inside. He had seen his mother sitting on the edge of her bed pulling her pantyhose down her long, curvaceous legs. Initially, she hadn't noticed him standing there and within moments, she was naked from the waist down. The only thing between her and complete nudity was her frilly, lacy half-bra. He couldn't believe what he was witnessing and felt himself growing so hard, his cock was beginning to ache as he stood there watching her. He had even been able to see her pale little patch of pubic hair covering her tight, taut underbelly. Then she had started to reach behind her and release her bra. Watching on expectantly, he had waited feverishly for her to pop her brassiere. Staring at her big, hard nipples, pink and puffy sticking out over the top of her brassiere, he waited. Then, for some reason, she had looked over to the door. He recalled that neither of them had moved for several moments as they stared at each other. Then finally, she had blushed and pulled her dress up over her nakedness. He remembered being embarrassed beyond belief as he had rushed back to his room without even telling her goodnight. Once there, he had promptly masturbated with the picture of her naked breasts in his mind. Thankfully, she hadn't said anything the next day. But after that first time, he had found himself trying harder and harder to catch her in compromising stages of undress. Strangely, it seemed easier to catch glimpses of her nakedness than before the incident. For whatever reason, she seemed to be less concerned about him seeing her than before the incident. Thinking about her, he kept sliding his hand up and down his massive prick. Sometimes, his mother would catch him looking at her and she would smile faintly and blush.

Danny could feel himself gradually approaching the point of no return as he lay in bed thinking about his mother. As he began to move his hand quicker and quicker, he suddenly became aware of the smell of bacon in the air.

That would mean that his mother was downstairs cooking breakfast for him. Suddenly, his mind was filled with a perverted picture of his mother cooking breakfast in a naughty, frilly corset. In his mind, he pictured her bending over with her beautiful, bare breasts hanging out the corset. Although he had never seen her breasts completely naked, he could imagine how wonderful they would look. Big, soft and as white as a fleecy cloud. He could even see where the whiteness ended and her tanned skin began. He felt a tingle of perverse excitement trickle through his cock as this erotic fantasy filled his head. Dangerously close to cumming, he felt his cock harden even more.

Wanting to prolong the delicious feeling of wickedness, he stopped stroking himself. Holding his giant cock in his hand, he closed his eyes and let the image of his mother shimmer through his mind. The image in his mind seemed almost real as he watched her breasts dangling down, full and heavy as they bobbed and wobbled. In his mind, he had dressed her in a racy pair of red, fishnet hose and flaming red high heel pumps to go with her red corset. He couldn't believe how incredibly beautiful she was as she moved about the kitchen preparing his breakfast.

Then, he thought he felt a faint, almost indistinguishable breath of air flow over his throbbing cock. If he hadn't been so aroused and sensitive, he wouldn't have noticed the breeze. Wondering if he had left his window open, he slowly opened his eyes and started to turn toward the window.

Before he could turn, he saw his mother standing in his doorway holding a tray with his breakfast on it.

"Oh, Shit," he gasped shoving his foot-long cock under his covers.

His whole body turned beet red as he stared at his mother standing in the doorway with a shocked look on her face.

"God, Mother, I'm sorry," he blubbered out, "I didn't know you were there."

"Uhhhhhh," she said, clearing her throat, "I could see that."

"I'm sorry," he mumbled apologetically.

"Well, uh, Happy Birthday," she told him, a curious little smile delicately playing over her mouth, "I thought you would like breakfast before I gave you your present, but maybe not......"

"Uh, What, uh......." Danny stuttered, dazed by her sudden appearance. Danny didn't speak, but he watched as she slowly approached his bed. Although it was early in the morning, she had taken the time to put on make-up. Not that she needed it, because she was beautiful with or without in his. Disappointedly, he noted that she was wearing her frumpy old terry-cloth house robe. It was thick terry cloth with long sleeves and covered her from neck to knees with its sexless plainness. It was definitely not the costume that he had pictured her wearing.

"But, since I brought it up here," she said stopping by his bed and leaning down, "you might as well eat it while I tell you about your birthday present."

She placed the tray of food down squarely on his hidden hardness. It seemed to Danny that she had pressed it down on him a little harder than necessary, but maybe his overactive imagination was working overtime.

He quickly started eating to hide his shame and prevent himself from having to respond to anything she had to say.

"I really don't know where to begin," she said softly, blushing slightly.

"I thought long and hard," she went on as she watched him eat, "about your eighteenth birthday present. You have just about everything that money can buy. Your father left us very well off, financially, so I have been able to give you almost everything you could want in that realm. But then I asked myself what could I get you that money couldn't buy. Something that no one else would give you. And, finally something you wanted very much."

Pausing for a moment, she nervously toyed with the top button of her houserobe as she seemed to be gathering her thoughts.

Wondering what she could be getting at, Danny continued to eat. What could she give him that money couldn't buy. What would no one else give him. What did her really want. In his present aroused state, he briefly considered something very vulgar, but quickly dismissed it from his mind as he blushed again.

It was several seconds before Lana continued.

"I finally decided what I would give you, but now that the time has come for me to give you my gift," she blushed again, "I wonder if I can go through with it."

Hesitating again, she nervously slipped the button through the button hole of her robe. Then her hand moved down to the next button.

Danny had almost finished his breakfast as he watched her, wondering if she realized what she was doing. It seemed to be just a nervous gesture, but she had unbuttoned the top button.

"I've watched you grow and mature," she told him, "and I've noticed the way that you've looked at me recently. I realize that you are eighteen and that your hormones are going full blast all of the time. I also know that boys your age fantasize about their mother."

Turning bright red again, Danny felt a wave of shame and humiliation wash over him as she seemed to be reading his mind. How could she know? Maybe he had been too obvious. He wished he had a hole to crawl in as she sat looking at him innocently. She was such a sweet and wonderful person, how could he even think such gross and despicable thoughts about her. He was ashamed of even imagining her doing anything sexually. Why did he think such things about her when he knew he could never do any thing to hurt her. He was almost in tears, chastising himself for having such perverse, evil thoughts about her.

But, even as he rebuked himself, he caught a whiff of her soft, seductive perfume and felt his penis lurch uncontrollably. Thankfully, the tray covered him and his mother hadn't seen his cock jump. He was horrible, he thought to himself. He hated himself for being unable to control his animal urges in front of his dear, sweet mother.

"It is only natural for a boy to imagine such things," she said slowly, "while on the other hand, we both know how wrong it would be to even think about anything so morally wrong. So wrong, we could go to jail for it."

"While boys fantasize about their mothers, mothers can have feelings too. Especially if a mother lives all alone with her son. Especially if a mother doesn't have other men in her life." she said, her voice cracking with emotion, "There is no stronger love in the world than that of a mother for her child. Do you know that?"

"Uh, I, uh, don't, uh, know....." he blabbered awkwardly, growing more and more embarrassed by the minute.

"So when I started thinking about your eighteenth birthday," she went on, sliding the second button through its hole, "I wanted to give you something that would show you just how much I love you. And just as important, I wanted to be with you when you left childhood and traveled into the mysterious realm of manhood."

"Then I had a crazy idea, but I didn't know if I dared to follow through on it," she smiled down at him lovingly. "I started reading books on the rites of passages in many different cultures, and I discovered that my idea wasn't that uncommon."

Stopping for a moment, she took a deep breath before continuing.

"I found that my gifts were gifts that many mothers give their sons," she said, her voice becoming husky with emotion, "except that it is not done in our society. But I felt that you were mature enough to understand what I was giving to you. I thought you would be man enough to accept it, and have the discipline to understand its true meaning. I am going to offer it to you. It is up to you to accept it or decline it. I just hope that you realize how much it takes for me to offer these gifts to you. I am prepared to give you the most sacred gift a mother has to offer her son. I labored over my decision for many a sleepless night, but finally after several months, I am convinced that they are the right gifts."

Stupidly, Danny was puzzled by the formality of his mother's dissertation. He thought he could understand some of her insinuations, but he wasn't totally sure as he finished his breakfast and set the tray down on the floor by the bed. After he had done so, he wished he hadn't because his hard, swollen maleness was now obviously evident under the thinness of the sheet.

"I hope that you know just how much I love you," his mother started again, toying with yet another button on her robe, "and that I would never do anything to destroy that love. The gifts I offer go hand in hand. If you accept one, then you have to accept the other. It is up to you to accept or reject. But you must remember, that you can't have one without the other. You must understand that. Do you understand that it is up to you to take it or reject it? Whatever you decide, you must remember that there is a second part of the gift and you must have the discipline to accept it. Discipline is one of the first things you must learn as a man. Do you understand?"

"Uh, I, uh, think so" Danny stammered, beginning to understand the gravity of her concern.

"Then if you are sure you understand the magnitude of my concern, I offer myself to you as your birthday gift," she said dramatically. As she spoke, she stood up and let her houserobe fall to the floor.

Danny couldn't believe what he saw. His mother now stood before him dressed almost identically to the way he had pictured her in his mind earlier that morning. She wore the same bright red corset he had imagined her wearing in his fantasy. It was made out of shiny, red satin with lacy black garter straps on the bottom and lacy, uplifting cups at the top. The half-cupped brassiere uplifted her enormous, soft, white breasts beautifully leaving her hard, puffy nipples peeking out over the top. "Oh, MY GOD," he blurted out as he felt his cock jerk and spring up under the sheet and his eyes swept over her body.

Her long, lovely legs were encased in sheer, black fishnet hose and she wore a pair of bright red stiletto pumps just as he had imagined it. Then he suddenly felt lightheaded as he stared down at the tuft of soft, curly blonde hair covering her soft, exposed underbelly.

"I wanted to be the one to lead you from childhood into manhood," she whispered softly, "if you want me to. Do You?"

"OH, GOD YES," he groaned out, as his eager cock bobbed up and down uncontrollably under the sheet.

"Thank God," she gushed, leaning down and quickly throwing the sheet back off of him.

Danny watched on in disbelief and panic as his mother stood looking down at his exposed manhood in wonder and shock.

"Oh, Danny," she cooed, "you are so beautiful and hard and big."

After a few moments, she shook her head and crawled up onto his bed.

"I must confess that I want you as badly as you want me," she gushed out as she lay down beside him, "and I don't know what I would have done if you had turned me down."

Rolling over onto her back, Lana quickly spread her long, enchanting legs apart making herself ready for him.

"Take me," she panted, "take me, my son, and I'll show you the many, many ways of love."

Danny clumsily clambered up to his hands and knees. His giant cock slashed back and forth wickedly as he struggled up between her beautifully spread legs. As he tottered above her, he saw her hand fly down to his gigantic cock. Taking hold of his bobbing, dancing maleness, she gasped at its size as it hovered above her wet, waiting womanpit.

"Oh, Baby, I just hope I can take all of your mancock," she wheezed, pushing the massive, mauve cockhead down toward her gaping womanhood.

"Oh, God, I Love You, Mother," Danny moaned as he felt his cockhead brush up against the soft, wet heat of his mother's femininity.

"Oh, Yes, I Love You, too, Baby," she panted as she drug his big, rubbery cockhead up and down the wet, drooling furrow of her cunt.

Already on the edge, Danny was barely able to keep from exploding as he pushed himself down at her. Almost immediately, he felt his cockhead slide down into the incredible heat of the seething cavern of her forbidden flesh. It felt like he had thrust his cock into a vat of boiling juices as it slid deeper and deeper into her clutching socket. He knew that they would both be struck dead at any moment for committing such sin.

"OH BABY," Lana moaned as she felt his enormous penis slide inside of her, forcing her vagina to stretch and dilate to accommodate his hugeness.

The overwhelming magnitude of what he was doing suddenly descended upon him like a ton of bricks. As the totality of their incestuous union became reality, the soft, sucking pull of his mother's velvety vagina became too much for Danny. Unable to restrain himself another second longer, he drove the entire length of his foot long cock down into waiting softness of his mother's wonderful cunt with one powerful thrust.

"OHFUCKITSSOBIG," she blurted as his hot hardness cut her all the way to the quick.

The instant his belly slapped down onto hers, his great cock exploded inside of her with the force of a firehose. The gigantic cock, jerked powerfully and spewed out a huge stream of thick, white, hot boycream deep inside of her clutching cunt. "OHYOURCUMMINGINME," she screamed out, kicking her legs up and driving her heels into her son's ass, forcing him even deeper into the hot, pulling socket of her vagina.

Then, her son's gigantic prick erupted inside of her again and she felt her own orgasm begin, down deep inside of her drenched cunt. As it grew and gained in momentum, her son's massive cock continued to jerk and spurt thick, hot, jets of his burning, clinging cum into her ravenous cunt. The spasms wracking her body became stronger and stronger as wave after wave of animalistic pleasure washed over her. Never had either of them felt such passion and pleasure.

Like two rutting wild animals, they writhed and fought, clinging together in some primitive ritual of death. Yet, as their bodies clashed together, the only thing to die was their innocence. On and on they battled, both of them gasping and groaning until at last their bodies could take no more. Suddenly they collapsed down onto the bed in a heap of wet, sweating flesh.

Danny awoke slowly for the second time on his birthday. As he slowly struggled back to consciousness, he could feel something hot and wet enveloping his cock. Opening his eyes, he looked down and found his mother lying between his outstretched legs lovingly sucking on his cock. Watching her head bob and dance around his cock, he felt himself rapidly growing hard again.

Feeling him growing hard, his mother opened her eyes. Looking up at him with almost all of his flaccid penis in her mouth, she gave his cock one long hard suck. "Good morning, again," she smiled up at him, letting his big, fat cock slowly slip out of her mouth, "did you like your first birthday gift?"

"Oh, God," he groaned, smiling back at her, "I thought I had died and gone to heaven."

"I did, too," she said softly, leaning down and running her soft, pink tongue up the entire length of his hard, throbbing mancock, "it was the best ever."

Looking up at him sensually, she lifted his giant penis once again. Leaning down, she slowly sucked the great, bloated head of his monstrous cock back into her mouth. As he watched her soft red lips slowly slither down his swollen manhood, he could feel her soft, silky tongue teasing and taunting his sensitive cockhead. Ever so slowly, she sucked more and more of his giant into her hot, clutching mouth until she had six inches of his foot long prod inside her mouth. He could feel his passion rising once again as she lovingly sucked and toyed with him. The wickedness of their incestuous marriage was so sexually arousing, he could barely contain his ardor. He didn't know how much longer he would be able to postpone the inevitable as she lifted his goose-egg sized balls and gently rolled them around in her hands. He could feel the hot softness of her silky smooth hands as she adoringly squeezed and fondled his great sperm generators. It was quickly becoming too much as she nuzzled and sucked on him harder and harder. The incredulity of awakening to the feel of his mother sucking on him had already driven him to the point of eruption.

"God, Mom, you'd better stop," he panted, "or I'm going to cum."

Stopping for just a moment, she let his cock slowly slide out of her mouth as she looked into his eyes lovingly. Looking down to his cock, he saw that it glistened with her saliva as it slithered out of her mouth, wet and hard and primed.

"I want you to fill my mouth with your sweet, hot mancream," she whispered, "and let me suck you until I swallow all of your sweet, hot cream."

She felt his cock lurch dangerously as she spoke and quickly sucked him back into her mouth.

"Oh, Fuck," he gasped as he felt her burning lips encircle him once again, quickly sliding down his primed rod.

He felt his cock shudder and swell with pre-eruption eagerness as his mother continued to pull and suck on him. He could feel the cum in his big, hard balls begin to boil and bubble as her soft, full lips roughly pulled on his loaded weapon. Staring down at her, he couldn't believe that it was really happening. How could he be lying in his bed with his mother between his legs hungrily devouring his maleness? The sheer wickedness of it was too much to accept. He felt his balls clench and shudder as they sent a fiery gusher of his syrupy white spume spewing out into her mouth. Her eyes flew open as her mouth was suddenly filled with his creamy froth. She swallowed as quickly as she could, but there was so much, some of it escaped out around the shaft of his cock and trickled down her chin.

Sucking and swallowing as fast as she could, she nursed on his giant cock as it lurched again and shot out another great gob of his thick potency into her mouth.

His mother tried to keep up with the flood of cum that was pouring out of his mammoth penis, but some of it still managed to escape and drip down her chin once again. Over and over again, his cock jerked and spurted out its foamy load until he thought it would never stop. But at last it did.

"Oh, Fucking, God," Danny groaned as his mother continued to gently suck and nurse on his slowly shrinking cock, "mother, you're going to kill me if you keep that up."

"Did you like it," she finally asked him as she let his fat, swollen penis slip from her mouth.

"Oh, God, Yes," he gasped, looking up at her.

"I'm glad that you did," she grinned, her lips glistening wetly from the coating of cum that covered them and trickled down her chin.

"I've never had it feel that good," he sighed watching as her tiny pink tongue flick out and lick her lips, lapping away his cum.

"What would you like to do next?" she smiled mischievously, standing over him on her hands and knees with her heavy, full breasts dangling down over his thighs, "Or would you like to take another nap?"

"I would like to taste you," he grinned up at her, reaching up and gently fondling her big, pendant breasts, "and make you feel as wonderful as you've made me feel."

"Ohhhhhhhhh, that sound's good," she said expectantly, "it has been so long, I've almost forgotten how it feels."

"Bring your beautiful little, uh, pus, uh, pussy up her then," he said, blushing and stammering, unused to speaking to his mother so familiarly.

With her long, tan legs straddling him, she slowly crawled up his body.

Danny stared in disbelief and adoration as her huge, round, bobbling breasts wiggled and jiggled above him as his mother crawled up the bed. Then he felt his cock lurch with depraved desire as his mother's soft, wet womanhood appeared above his face. It was the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. It was so wonderful, it almost took his breath away. The forbidden entrance to his mother's soul. It was incredible that his mother's pussy was hovering only inches from his face. Staring up at it, he could see the thick, fleshy lips drooping down, glistening with her juices. The puffy labiums on each side of the sacred opening of her vagina were covered with a soft, downy forest of twisted, crinkled blond hair. It was unthinkable, but he was only a breath away from the very center of every erotic thought he had had over the past six months. His mother's wonderful, beautiful core of love. Not only was he able to see it, but she was actually offering it to him. Just thinking about it was enough to make his giant cock jump up and down with excitement.

He suddenly became aware of the soft smoothness of his mother's thighs as she pressed her legs together lowering her pussy down onto his lips. There it was, the very place where he had been conceived. The place where he had spent nine months of his life and now he was returning to it as it slowly sank down toward his face. Then suddenly he could smell the hot musk of her femininity as the hot softness of her pussy slowly caressed his lips. Tentatively at first, he eased his tongue out onto the silky softness of her vaginal lips. He was licking his mother's pussy. His cock jumped dangerously as the depraved thought tore through his head.

"Oh, My Baby," his mother groaned as she felt his tongue on her womanhood.

Slowly, lovingly, he searched the meaty folds of flesh for her button of joy.

"CHRisstttt," his mother gasped as his tongue found it.

Poking at the hard little button of nerves hidden inside of its fleshy cave, he felt it slowly ease of the sheath until it jutted out hard and ready. Quickly, he attacked it with a vengeance, flicking his tongue back forth across it mercilessly as his mother writhed in delight.

"Oh, MY God, YES, Baby, YES, Do, it BABy, Do it," she moaned, her hips jerking and jumping wildly.

Danny couldn't believe that this woman was his mother. Not his dear, sweet mother who had never uttered even so much as a curse word. Had never even pretended to be the least be sexy. This was the woman who had disciplined him when he was wrong and praised him when he was right. He had given him comfort when he needed comfort and now she was becoming a sex-crazed maniac literally right before his eyes.

Reaching up, Danny grasped his mother's perfectly rounded buttocks and pulled her dripping cunt down even harder as his tongue ravaged her swollen clitoris.

"OHFUCKYES, OHFUCKYES, OHFUCKYES," she blathered as her hips shook and bounced sending cunt juice splattering all over her son's face.

Like a man gone insane, Danny pillaged his mother's weeping gash and jutting little clitoris. Faster and faster, his tongue raked back and forth across it, driving his mother closer and closer to the point of no return.

She was now grinding her cunt into his face as he pulled her down onto him. He could feel her crinkled pubic hair grinding into his cheeks as he devoured her sweetness. Then without any warning, his lips were bathed with a gush of hot, fragrant juices.

"OHMYGODIMCUMMIINNNGGGggggg," his mother screamed out as her body began to jerk and spasm uncontrollably.

Wrapping his arms around her hips, Danny hugged her pussy down against his face. Holding her imprisoned in his arms, he hungrily devoured her cunt as she writhed and cried out in pleasure.

"OH, God, I Love it, I Love it, I Love it, Oh, My, Baby," she gushed out as she continued to thrust herself down at him.

The flow of her sweet nectar went on and on as she kept crying and writhing until at last she collapsed, rolling onto her side beside him.

Even though she had rolled off him, Danny followed her and kept licking and teasing her clitoris until she gently pushed his head away from her.

"Please, Baby, wait a few minutes," she cooed, "its too sensitive now."

"Did it feel good, mother?" he asked innocently.

"Oh, God, Yes," she blurted out, "it never felt that good with any other man. Never, ever. It was beautiful."

After a few moments, Danny scooted up until he was facing his mother. Both of them lay on their side looking into each other's eyes for several seconds. Finally, Danny leaned forward and ever so gently kissed her on the mouth. The kiss, soft and tender in the beginning soon became brutal and demanding as they crushed their lips together. After several seconds, his mother pulled back gasping for air.

"Oh, My, Baby," she panted, "you are already a man and you know how to make me so hot."

As she spoke, she ran her hand down his chest, over his flat, hard stomach to his jutting, throbbing penis.

"My, God, you're already hard again," she groaned, wrapping her hand around the thick, blue-veined shaft of his giant penis.

"Just touching you makes so hard I hurt," he whined as she slowly stroked his hardness with her soft, clenched hand.

Danny was content to let his mother gently stroke him for a while. Then he slowly got to his hands and knees beside her, his giant cock jutting out from his groin wickedly.

"Does my Baby want another present," his mother gurgled, rolling over onto her back and spreading her long, tan legs apart.

"Very Badly," he grunted, crawling up between her outstretched legs.

"Mommy's present is already open and ready for Baby," she cooed, fingering her wet, drooling pussy open.

"God, Mother, it's beautiful," Danny gushed, looking down at the fleshy pink pit of his mother's sanctity that now lay open and wet.

As he crawled up, she grabbed hold of his slashing, bobbing cock and slowly began to bend it down toward her gaping love-wound.

"Mommy wants all of Baby inside of her place," she whispered. "Push it into Mommy until it won't go any deeper, Baby, Please."

As she spoke, Danny felt the head of his colossal cock touch the hot, wetness of her waiting femininity. An electric shock ran through his body as he slowly forced himself down into the hot, sucking depths of his mother's ravenous cunt. Even though he was huge, she was so hot and ready, his gigantic penis sliced down into her hot, flooded cunt like a knife through butter. Forcing the narrow channel of her hot, sucking cunt to accept his hugeness, he thrust himself deeper and deeper into the core of her forbidden motherhood. Like some monstrous battering ram, it battered its way down the hot, slippery sheath until at last his stomach slapped down onto hers.

"Oh, God, it's all in me," she gasped as she clenched her cuntal muscles down around his throbbing mancock.

"Oh, My, God," he groaned, feeling the blistering juices of her cunt burning his cock, "I LOVE IT."

Holding his cock buried inside of her, he reached down and hooked his elbows behind her knees. Grunting, he lifted her long, shapely legs up higher and higher until at last her thighs were pressed up against her huge, soft tits. She was now completely exposed and at his mercy as he slowly withdrew his penis.

Pausing only briefly, he quickly hammered his cock back into her brutally. The force of his thrust was such that it almost knocked the breath out of her. Then he slowly withdrew it again and slammed it back into her forcefully. After several brutal thrusts, he stopped assaulting her and began to fuck her with long, penetrating thrusts burying himself up to the hilt inside her hot, sucking cunt every time. In and out, in and out slid his giant peter as she mewed and whimpered in adoration and delight.

Time seemed to stop as they fucked and fucked. Then suddenly, she was consumed by the unholy fire of another orgasm as her body shook and quivered. Even though he could feel the ravages of her orgasm coursing through her body, he didn't relent and continued to stroke his cock into her deep and hard.

"OHYES, OHYES, OHYES, BABYFUCKMOMMY!" she growled out as her whole body shook uncontrollably.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the last throes of her orgasm faded. Danny continued to feed his giant prick into her as she willingly accepted it. Reaching down to his pistoning butt, she grabbed the cheeks of his ass, bringing blood as she dug her nails into him, pulling him into her harder and harder. Still, he didn't succumb to the passion of the moment as he continued to drive himself down into the hot, clutching depths of her love-wound over and over again.

Then for a second time, she was possessed by a fiery orgasm. Shaking so badly her teeth were chattering, she was whisked to heights of pleasure that were so intense, they were frightening. She had never experienced such joy and delight with any other man in her whole life. It was too much and she began to sob fitfully, but Danny continued to fuck her mercilessly.

"Oh, unh, Mommy, unh, are, unh, you, unh, okay?" he was able to grunt between thrusts as he finally felt himself nearing release. "God, Ahh, Yes, Ahh, I, Ahh, Feel, Ahh, Wonderful," she gurgled out between strokes of his mighty engine, "Fuck, Ahh, Me, Ahh, Baby."

Feeling his own culmination rapidly approaching, Danny began to fuck his mother harder and deeper. Soon his hips were a blur of pink as his cock slashed in and out her wetly. The wet, slurping sounds of their lovemaking was filling the room along with the grunts and groans of the two lovers. Closer and closer he drew until at last it was on him like a demon.

"OHMYFUCKINGGODDDDDDDDD!!!" he bellowed out as his mammoth cock exploded inside of his mother's drenched cunt for the second time that day.

"OHYESBABY!!" she screamed back at him as she tripped off into her fourth orgasm of the day.

They were once again like two battling beasts as they clawed and scratched at each other. Their bodies slapped together obscenely as Danny's cock spurted its potent cream into his mother and then retreated for a moment before crashing together again. Their macabre, incestual dance went on and on as Danny's elephantine penis spurted and spurted inside his mother's cunt. Within moments her cunt was filled to overflowing with his thick, white love-milk and it began pouring out of her cunt. Still it wouldn't stop until both of them were covered with its hot, clinging stickiness.

After it finally stopped, they lay unmoving, their bodies crushed together in a deep, passionate embrace for the longest time. Then, slowly, they parted.

"OH," she winced when his still large cock popped out of her battered and bruised cunt.

"I'm sorry, Mommy," he apologized as he rolled over onto his back.

"That's okay, Baby," she smiled at him, lifting his sodden warrior and giving it a loving squeeze, "it is just so big."

"Not now," he grinned tiredly, looking over at the clock by his bed and seeing that it was already past noon.

What a birthday, he thought. Not only had he gotten laid on his birthday, but he had gotten laid by his mother, the most beautiful woman in the world.

"Thank you for a wonderful birthday, Mother," he said softly, turning and facing her again.

"You're welcome," she smiled at him mischievously, "but it's not over yet." "What, what, do you mean there's more," he asked, hardly daring to believe there could be more.

What could she mean, he wondered. Maybe they were going to make love for the rest of the day. That would be unbelievable. Even as he thought about it, he felt a tingle of excitement trickle through his shrunken manhood.

"Why don't you take a quick nap," she smiled at him, slowly sitting up, sending her breasts into a fit of shaking and wiggling, "and when you wake up I will have your other present ready."

"Okay, I could use a little rest," he yawned, "I'm getting worn out trying to keep up with you."

"Oh, you naughty little boy," she laughed, standing up. "Go night-night for a while and Mommy will get your other present ready for you."

The events of the morning had drained Danny emotionally and physically and within moments he was asleep again.

He felt as if he had only slept for a moment when he felt himself being coaxed to wakefulness by a wet warmness enveloping his sleeping manhood. Lazily, he drifted toward consciousness and opened his eyes. Groggily, he saw his mother sitting between his legs with his cock in her hands. Unable to comprehend what she was doing, he was enjoying the feel of her hands as she gently massaged his floppy prick.

What in the world was happening, he wondered as a paralyzing jolt of panic tore through his brain. Why was she doing this to him, he struggled to remember. Then suddenly, it all came back to him and he slowly relaxed.

"Oh, you're finally awake," she smiled up continuing to caress his big, soft dick. "I thought you were going to sleep all day, so I decided to wake you up."

"Huh," he responded sleepily, looking over at the clock and seeing that it was five o'clock already.

He had slept for more than four hours, but his thoughts were still muddled and slow. As he tried to shake to cobwebs from his mind. Looking back at his mother, it took him several moments to realize that she had removed her lingerie and was naked. God, she was beautiful, he thought to himself as he drunkenly leered at her.

"What's wrong?" she asked with a puzzled look on her face, "You look drunk."

"I have never seen you naked before," he mumbled, "and you're, you're just so, so beautiful, it almost hurts to look at you."

"Oh, My," she blushed brightly, starting to raise her arms to cover her large, round breasts, but stopping, "that was the most wonderful compliment any man has ever given me."

"I meant every word of it," he asserted. "You're Venus, Aphrodite, and Helen of Troy all rolled into one wonderful woman and I Love you with all my heart."

"Shush that up before you make me cry," she laughed softly, but couldn't stop two big, wet tears from coursing down her cheeks.

"I'm sorry," Danny apologized, not sure what to do or say, "I didn't mean to make you cry."

"Well," she began, wiping the tears from her cheeks, "I have your last gift ready if you would like it."

"Really?" he said, quickly looking around the room without seeing any evidence of a gift.

"Yes, Silly," she smirked at him as she watched him looking around the room.

"I don't see it."

As he watched on with anticipation, his mother slowly got up to her hands and knees.

"Would you like this," she asked him, turning and presenting him with her upturned butt.

"What, uh, what the......." he stammered as he stared at her glistening behind, "you mean, uh, you mean........"

"I mean would you like to have my other place," she said softly, "it is the place that women keep for only those men who are very, very special. I have never given it to another man. And you are my very, very special person. I want you to have my virgin anus."

Danny was speechless as he stared at his mother's beautifully rounded bottom. It was a wondrous work of art. Both of the big, soft globes of flesh were flawlessly soft, yet firm at the same time. It wasn't hard, but it didn't sag either. It was perfection. Then as his eyes sought out the core of her other place. He suddenly realized that she had liberally coated her anus with some kind of lubricant and that was why her ass was glistening in the dull light. Then with another revelation, he touched his cock and found it covered with the same slippery substance. A bolt of sheer sexual excitement tore though his brain as it finally came to him what she had planned. She wanted him to take her in the ass.

Danny nearly fainted with rapture as saw his mother looking over her shoulder at him expectantly.

"Well, can't you make up your mind?" she asked him, slowly undulating her beautiful derriere at him enticingly.

"Oh, God, YES Mother," he blurted out, struggling up to his hands and knees behind her.

"You're going to have to be gentle," she cautioned him when she felt his hands on her hips, "you're so big, you might hurt me."

"Oh, Mother, I don't want to do this," he complained, "if it's going to hurt you."

"I think I can take you this way," she smiled at him, "but you're just going to have to be gentle, that's all."

"I will, I promise," he gushed out as his cock slowly started to harden and stand out.

"Not too slow, though," she told him inching back toward him, "because you'll have to get it in me before it gets too big or it will never fit."

"Okay," he muttered, taking hold of his hardening maleness and scooting up behind her upturned butt.

Because his cock wasn't hard, he grabbed it with both hands to hold it still. Leaning forward, he slowly placed the great bulbous head of his prick on the tiny, little wrinkled opening to his mother's tight anal opening. Slowly, he began to lean toward her as he felt her pushing back against him. Both of them were straining hard, but nothing happened for the longest time.

"Oh, Danny, I'm sorry, but I don't think OHMYGOD," she winced as the great swollen head of his cock finally popped through the hot, clinging ring of muscles surrounding her anus. "WAITDON'T MOVEWAIT."

Danny felt as if his cock was going to be decapitated as the strong ring of muscles encircling her asshole clamped down around his growing monstrosity. He couldn't believe it, but the head of his penis was inside his mother's asshole. He had never felt anything so tight and hot and excruciatingly wicked before. It was all he could do to keep from erupting inside of her at this very moment and he hadn't even fucked her. He knew that no matter what, he wouldn't be able to last long inside the fiery channel of his mother's anus. But, if she wanted him to fuck her in the ass, he was determined to fuck her lovely ass.

"Slow, Baby," she whimpered as she groaned and pushed back against her son's monstrous penis.

Straining with the effort to force himself inside the inviolable stricture of his mother's ass, it was all Danny could do to keep from cumming. At least his cock was now hard enough, he could let go of it. Releasing himself, he grabbed onto his mother's round, firm thighs and forcefully pulled her back onto himself. Slowly, inch by inch, his horrendous cock was disappearing into his mother's asshole. He was so huge and she was so tight, there was no indication of her asshole, it seemed he just disappeared into her ass. Finally, he had six inches of his hard, throbbing peter buried up his mother's asshole.

"Oh, Baby, Please, Just wait for a minute," she implored him as she stood before him on her hands and knees with her head hanging down, "I just need a minute, please."

Stopping at his mother's request, Danny slowly felt his way down to his mother's drooling, empty womanhood. Running his finger up the wet, fleshy furrow of her vagina, he searched for his clitoris. Finally, he finally found the swollen little button. Quickly, he began to flick and toy with it as his mother moaned her approval. Then as he played with her clitoris with one hand, he slowly eased one, and then two fingers up into her deserted womanhood. As he did, he could feel the hard rigidity of his cock through the delicate, thin layer of tissues separating his mother's asshole from her vagina. His mother's legs were slowly creeping farther and farther apart as he slowly finger fucked her and played with her clitoris.

"Push it in, Baby," she finally told him, "I want to take all of you."

Pulling his fingers out of her cunt, he grasped her hips again and quickly began to pull her back onto his stiff, jutting weapon. As he did, he felt his cock begin to slide into her again. Then he felt her grunt and shove herself back at him forcefully. The combination of their efforts quickly forced his cock down into the very core of her asshole and the impalement didn't stop until his belly slapped up against her soft, rounded butt.

"Oh, God, I don't believe it," his mother groaned, "I can't believe that I took all of your huge penis up my anus."

"Every last inch," Danny grunted, still laboring to control the urge to dump his load into her asshole.

"It's beginning to feel good, now," she crooned, "and I want you to fuck Mommy's place for a long time."

"I want to, Mother, but you are so hot and tight," he told her, "I don't know how long I can last."

"Okay, Baby, but go as long as you can, for Mommy."

Knowing that he was only moments away from exploding inside the hot, compressed channel of his mother's asshole, he quickly jerked his cock back almost all the way out. Then, with a loud grunt, he slammed his cock back into the overdilated channel of her asshole. It was all he could take. The passion of the moment overwhelmed him and he felt his cock buck and detonate inside of her.

"OH FUCK MOMMY I'M SORRY," he bellowed out as his cock sent the first giant gusher of white-hot semen spewing out onto the sensitive lining of his mother's colon.

"OH, BABYYYYYYYY," she screeched, unable to stop herself from falling headlong into another mindboggling orgasm.

Neither of them could stop their bodies from shaking and quivering as unfathomable currents of pure sexual pleasure flowed through their bodies unabated. The pleasure they felt was so pure and intense, it threatened to overload their pleasure circuits and leave both of them insane.

Unknowingly, Danny's hands had found his mother's great, pendant breasts as they hung down underneath her. Grabbing them, he pulled on them, using them for a fulcrum as he drove his spurting, spewing manhood deeper and deeper into the overflowing cavern of her ass.

"OH FUCKING GOD ABOVE," his mother screamed as her body writhed and shook, "I LOVE IT, LOVE IT, LOVE ITTTTTT."

Danny hung onto his mother for dear life as his cock continued to empty itself into her drenched, sodden asshole. Finally, it couldn't bring itself to reload and fire as it begin to rapidly shrink and slither back down his mother's battered and abused asshole. His whole body was on the brink of total exhaustion as he slowly fell backward jerking his shrinking maleness from his mother aching asshole.

"Ouch," she yelped as his cock flew out of her asshole.

She collapsed on her face as Danny fell onto his back. Neither of them had the energy or desire to talk and within moments they were both asleep.

Danny didn't know how long he had been asleep, but it was dark outside when he was finally able to force his eyes open. Reaching over, he flicked on the lamp. Looking down, he saw that it was nine o'clock. Damn, he thought to himself, what a birthday. He and his mother had spent the entire day fucking and sucking and eating. He would never, ever forget this birthday in a million years.

Looking around, he could find no evidence of their transgression. He was lying under the cover of his freshly made bed that smelled fresh and clean, but he couldn't remember if it was the same bedding that had been on the bed last night or not. Shaking his head, he smiled at the prospect of future assignations with his mother when he heard his mother coming up the stairs. It was funny, he thought, how well you got to know one's step when you lived together for so long. Waiting anxiously, he watched the door to see if she was coming back to his room. Then she suddenly appeared in the door, holding a tray with a birthday cake on it. Disappointed, Danny noticed that she was now dressed in a soft pastel summer dress. It was a little low cut, but it definitely wasn't sexually provocative. Puzzled, he smiled at her.

"Oh, the birthday boy is finally awake," his mother said as she strolled into his room. "It's about time. I was going to wake you up anyway, even if you were asleep."

"Well, Mom," he yawned and smiled, "it's your fault. You wore me out."

"What do you mean by that," she asked him, a puzzled look on her face as she leaned down to set the tray down on his bedstand.

"You know what I mean," he grinned lasciviously starring down the front of his mother's dress at her breasts.

Seeing him looking down the front of her dress, Lana blushed and stood up quickly.

"Daniel, what has gotten into you?" she asked him.

"Didn't you get that backward, Mom," he leered at her obscenely as he reached out and slipped his hand up under her dress.

"DANIEL MORRIS, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" she shrieked, jumping back away from him and slapping his hand. "HAVE YOU GONE CRAZY?"

"What the........" he sputtered, baffled by his mother's sudden change, "Uh, I'm sorry, uh, I, uh, was just joking around, Mom."

"Well, I didn't find it amusing, young man," she sternly announced. "Why, I have a good mind to dump your cake in your lap."

Danny was dumfounded. What had happened to change her so much in such a short period of time? Or had he dreamed the whole thing? He couldn't have, it was too real to be a dream. Yet, she was acting like it had never happened. What was he to believe? He couldn't even trust his own senses.

"Are you taking drugs or something?" she asked him, "because you're really acting strange. Maybe this is part of becoming a man. I've heard that boys become brain dead when they get eighteen. Can't think about anything but sex and it must be right."

"God, Mom, I'm sorry," he mumbled, still unable to sort out reality from fiction, "I am just confused."

"Well, young man, you had better get over your confusion," she reprimanded him, "and never, ever try that little trick again. DO YOU UNDERSTAND? Never Again."

"Uh, Okay, Mom," he whimpered like a beaten dog, "I won't ever do it again and I'm sorry."

"You should be," she retorted, walking over to the door. "I was going to celebrate your birthday with you, but I guess the first thing you have to learn about being a man is discipline. Can't you understand that? I thought you understood what discipline meant."

She didn't give him a chance to answer her before she turned and hastily walked out of his room.

Shocked, Danny lay pondering his mother's last words. He knew he had heard them before, but he couldn't remember when or where. Well, whatever, he thought, it had been one hell of a birthday even if it was a dream. What a dream. It was so real, his ass was still sore from where she had scratched him. Then, he quickly ran his hand over his ass and felt the scratches there. Grinning to himself, he wondered if his mother really understood the meaning of discipline. Maybe, he would just have to find out. Hell, maybe he would have another dream on his twenty-first birthday. He would have to ask his mother about it someday, maybe tomorrow, but now he was too tired to think about it....