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The Conjugal Visit

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The Conjugal Visit

Let me begin my describing myself, I’m a 43 year old woman, brunette, with nice C cups and a small waist and a nice jiggly ass.  I’m 5’9 and have great thighs and never had any complaints from any men I’ve been with.  In addition to all of the above I’m a mother of a beautiful boy he’s 16 now and quiet the handful. Not only am a mom, I’m also a wife and a homemaker which leaves me a lot of time alone as my husband works for a local company. My husband is very driven and is more focused on his next promotion and not on his matrimonial duties. This is where my life and son’s life

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takes an exceptional turn for the worst and eventually the better.

As I stated before my son lacked the man’s influence he needs to be under control and make the correct decisions in his young life. Instead my husband decided it would be a good idea to get our son a corvette for his sixteenth birthday. That was my husband’s way of ‘bonding’ with my son, I was more the traditional mom, I kissed his ouchy’s and dressed him until he was 9, I was a very touchy-feely mom and I felt he appreciated it. But when he turned 9 it was then that I started feeling something changing about my son. Whenever I would hug him, I could feel him flush and get hot…and then one day I felt IT!

From that day on I did my best to raise him properly, but my husband would encourage unruly behavior from my son. This encouragement is what led us to the predicament were at now.  Shortly after my sons 16th birthday he took the corvette and the police on a high speed chase all over our town.  The judge had no mercy on my son and sentenced him to 90 days in prison.  I mean he was just a boy!

The first time I was able to see him he had been incarcerated for almost 2 weeks. I was so nervous as I had never been to a jailhouse and didn’t know what to expect. I signed in was searched, hell I felt like I was being processed in the jail. When it was finished I was ushered passed several inmates who were being transferred to another cell. One inmate was leering at my legs. I had made sure to wear something nice to see my son, but now I think I might have chosen a longer skirt. The one I was wearing was stretchy and silky and came just above my knee, but I think the ‘hooker heels’ as my girlfriends call them might have been too much. I was wearing a white silk blouse and in the light I realized that my thin lace bra was showing, this was not the half of it, my nipples are very dark and wear clearly visible.

The officer opened the door and I clicked my way over to a clear table with an office chair on one side and a metal folding chair on the other. I waited for about 5 minutes, the room was hot and had a medical smell to it, then finally the door opened and there was my little boy. He was in an orange jumpsuit and hand cuffs. When he saw me he let out a small moan and I could swear he adjusted his cock in his suit.  The officer led my son over and told us we had 20 minutes. The officer turned and left the room.

My son sat there and soaked up my body for what seemed like an eternity. When my son sat down I noticed a bulge in his suit and I could feel myself becoming flushed, I made an excuse stating the room what unbearably hot. My son finally spoke and it was like the dam of his emotions broke! He told me how he’d been in a couple of arguments and some skirmishes, but stated that it was starting to get very stressful for him. He stated that the food was horrible and that he was getting hit on by some of the older men and that he was scared someone was going to eventually rape him. He sat there for what seemed like hours unloading all of his fears and thoughts…and then he said something that hit me like a ton of bricks. He stated he would stand a better chance of avoiding being raped if the inmates knew he had, ‘a piece of ass’ coming to visit him. He stated that he was relieved to see me dressed kind of sexy and that he could use that to his advantage, but also said that sooner or later the inmates would find out I was his mother. I asked my son if he had a girlfriend I could possibly persuade to come visit him but he said he never had a steady girlfriend. He then asked if it was possible for me to hire a hooker for him to fuck!

I was floored that my son would talk to me like that! What was this place doing to him? The officer opened the door and said we had five minutes left. My son seemed very apprehensive and had a look on his face like he just wanted to jump in my arms and me rock him to sleep. I knew then I had to help my son in any way I could. So very quickly I asked my son what kind of woman he is attracted too so I could try and figure out on how to get him one. He stated he want a redhead, and said he wanted the ‘carpet to match the drapes’ (oh my, this place is hurting my son!) and that to explain to the ‘bitch’ that he didn’t want to talk, he just want her to be naked, bent over, and ready to fuck – no need for small talk mom. And then my son glanced down at my heels and stated he would like her to have some shoes like mine on when he fucked her good (oh my). 

As the officer led my son away I sat there dumbfounded. The little boy I had known had been taken away from me. He was not to blame, his father was. His father did this, his father bought him the damn car, never should him any love or affection. And his father sure as hell was going to help him now.  I didn’t want my boy to be raped by a man or even my worst fear – gang raped by men! I was going to help him I was even if it was the last thing I did. So I had a plan as I drove away from the jail house.

I found myself searching the hooker laden street in the red light district. I drove slowly down the street, window shopping for a ‘bitch’ that would satisfy my son’s sexual needs and hopefully keep him safe in the county lock-up. I was in awe as I continued down the street, there was fat hookers, skinny hookers, black hookers, white hookers, tall, short, ect….how was I going to pick one for my son?

After about 30 minutes I finally found one that I thought would quench my son’s hormones. I slowly pulled to the curb and pushed the window button and leaned over to the passenger’s side to speak to woman who at my first glance appeared to be about 29 years of age. As I leaned over I noticed that I had grown quite wet and my panties were now soaked. I didn’t consider myself a lesbian but will all the flesh these girls were showing it was all most impossible not to get drenched. The woman had too much make-up on and the smell of cheap perfume was overwhelming. I asked her what she charged to which she responded, “ at least I know you’re not a cop!”. The woman told me she charged 100 dollars for an hour. I asked her what she would charge for a conjugal visit and she said 500.

After agreeing to the amount I gave her all the details that my son had requested. She stated she needed the money upfront and with that I was on my way to the nearest ATM. I withdrew the money and returned to the woman. She stated she would be there at the appointed time and I sped home trying to concoct a story to tell my husband if he asked about the missing money. I arrived home and commenced to make dinner. My husband arrived shortly and we sat down and ate, I told him about visiting our son today and was going to take him a surprise tomorrow. He stated that was fine and grabbed a cigar and a glass of rum and proceeded to watch the news.  I cleaned the dishes and got ready for bed…I was too excited to sleep and tossed and turned all night.

In the morning I rose and got dressed with a tight little black dress and hooker heels accented with some black thigh highs for fun.  I drove in a daze to the jail house, it was almost as I was going to be with the hooker! I arrived 10minutes early and waited for the hooker to show up. I waited as the time slowly crept by…minute after minute…at 30 minutes past I realized the hooker had fucked me over! That bitch! I didn’t know what to do I was frantic, I knew my son would be waiting…I had promised him a hole to fuck!  I couldn’t allow him to not be looked on as a man, I’ve always protected him, sheltered him, made sure he ate before I did, always put his needs before my own…this was no different right? NO!  Where did that thought come from…oh God the time is running out…only thirty minutes left?  Think! What could I do? Help him! It’s your only choice – you don’t have time to go look for another one. Then I remembered I had passed a vintage costume shop on the way to the jailhouse. 

I jumped in my minivan and sped over to the costume shop.  The girl behind the counter must have noticed I was in a frantic state and asked what she could help me with.  I made up a story of playing a joke on a fellow co-worker by dressing as a hooker; I don’t think she bought the line.  I found a red wig, lucky for me it already smelled of cigarettes, a large hat – the kind I used to wear for Easter in the early nineteen-eighties, and a pair of large ‘celebrity’ style white glasses with very dark lenses. I paid the girl behind the counter and thanked her as she stated that one ‘lucky guy’ was going to have fun.  I practically leaped into the minivan and headed back to the jailhouse. I signed in as ‘hooker for conjugal visit’ and was escorted to a small trailer in a private section of the jailhouse.

My heart was pounding in my chest, my blood was rushing through my veins, and my knees felt as they were going to give out any moment. Was this what a hooker’s life is like; waiting to be used for nothing more than a sperm receptacle; a hole for men to fuck and dump a load of cum in? So many thoughts were rushing through my head and then a thought that freeze me in my tracks (but not the only one) – my disguise!  I quickly opened the plastic bag and donned the wig and extra items.  I sat there and looked around the 8 foot by 8 foot room, there was one twin bed in one corner and the white plastic chair I was sitting in that was opposite the door. To the right of the door was a small window with lace curtains on it. The lace was pretty see-through.  I noticed the bed had clean sheets and the room smelled of Lysol and sex.  My heart leapt in my thought when I heard voices coming from outside. It was my son being escorted by a rather large Correction Officer. They stopped short of the door and I heard the man tell my son that a very nice piece of ass was waiting for him and he wishes he was the one going into the room.  I was frozen, could I go through with this, my panties were soaking now – almost reassuring me of my commitment. Then I realized what my son had said, he wanted the bitch to be bent over, panties off and ready for fucking.

My hands flew to my hips and my thumbs looped under the black stings of the thongs and raced them down to my ankles as I wiggled my hooker heels out of the entwined thong.  Somehow I managed to stand and raised my skirt above my waist exposing my wiggly ass cheeks.  My hands were shaking…I heard the door knob begin to turn and I immediately grabbed the seat of the plastic white chair and arched my back, like a bitch-dog about to be fucked by a stud. I shuddered a little and dewy moister escaped on my pussy lips as I heard my son gasp at the lured sight before him.  His eyes roamed all over the white heart shaped ass, her legs were spread wide, he notice that her calves were large due to always wearing those ‘come fuck me’ shoes and then he spotted what he had been looking for…the hairy, moistened, bush divided by tight little pink lips. He noticed the lips were swollen and glistening, almost inviting him to have a quick lick.

I stood there motionless – or so I thought, because now I was swaying my weight from Stiletto to the other…I was almost daring my son to mount me, I couldn’t believe what I was doing, my body was tempting my son to invade the most private part of his mother. I had become a true bitch in heat.  I was slowly humping the air like a sex starved nympho. I heard his zipper start the long march down the prisoner coveralls, my hips began to wiggle…as I heard his moan escape his lips a wicked smile crossed my lips.  I contracted my ass cheek muscles and releasing them over and over again and reveled in the show I was giving my son. As I continued the seductive propositioning, my son asked me a question that would freeze me in my tracks for the second time today.

“Do you have a condom?” Oh My God!  In my rush to get the costume and come back here I totally forgot to get protection!  Since I’m not on the pill (my husband, his father hasn’t touched me in a loooong time) I froze like a deer in some trucks headlights.  I was bent over, my fat white ass in the air; holding on to the seat of the white plastic chair, all I could do was swivel my head to look back at my son who was closing in fast.  I shook my head and my son grinned a wickedly and stated he preferred ‘raw-dog’ and all I could do was hang my head as he grabbed my hips and prepared for the entry.  My son rubbed the head of his cock on my cunt lips and smeared a lick layer of  pre-cum on my already dripping pussy, the electricity of his touch was shooting up my body and making me shiver.

My son stepped closer to me and kicked my legs even further apart with his knees making my cunt lips naturally open up to accept it rampant cock.  My son maneuvered his slick cock head between my lips with a small thrust.  Then he grabbed my full soft hips and thrust with all his might deep into my tight womb.  I instantly moaned in the shooting pain.  I felt my knees buckle but I didn’t fall; how could I?  I was thoroughly impaled by my sons blood engorged cock.  As he began his fucking me with all his might all I could do was suck the stale air through my clenched teeth.  I was moaning from the sheer pain as my son continued to invade the very womb he was birthed from.  My son was practically raping his mother as I held on to the chair for dear life, pounding and pounding, his assault was relentless, my son was determined to rupture my fertile womb at all cost.  I moaned and twisted hoping to find a position that would alleviate the dull to sharp pain my groin was feeling. With every moan and twist I would produce it would only spurn my son’s cunt-lust to new elevated heights. His grip on my hips was like a vice and I succumbed to my fate, . .and finally focused on my white knuckled grip I had on the plastic chair.

My son continued to pound and thrust and pull and jerk my pelvis around.  I started to repeat to myself this is for my son, I was starting to get over the pain and noticed that my cunt was slick with not only my son’s pre-cum, but my own aromatic juices.  I began to slowly meet my son’s lust filled thrust with my own timid one.  I began to loosen my grip on the chair and once I felt that familiar thrusting I knew my son was close to cumming. I began to move my hips and back and flipped my fake hair back and made little whimpering sounds.  This had the same reaction on my son as it did on his father, and I began to feel his thrusting become more and more earnest.  As I glanced back I saw my son’s body shine with sweat, his eyes were clenched and his pounding was almost unbearable, I was moaning like a cheap whore…and became more and more vocal as time passed. 

Soon I heard the labored short pants emanate from my son’s throat.  My back was curved like a mule whose been working the field too long. I stood there and became ridged and allowed my pussy to be fucked like a hole in the wall by my son.  My son continued with urgency and his panting became shorter and shorter until he thrust his thick shaft deep into my waiting womb.  His engorged cock was buried deep in my cervix and began to pulse. The thick ropes of cum began to coat my insides as he continued to mechanically pump deep in me.  As if on a mind of its own…my pussy began to milk the Iron rod of my son,  coaxing the impregnating seed of the man I raised from a child. His cock began to slow the tide of hot sperm and I clenched the head with my cunt muscle and held him in me, it felt soooo good to have a man use me, and then please me with his baby batter.  Was I truly a whore?

My son was arched backwards when he came in me and now began to slump down as if the sperm draining into my womb was robbing him of strength. He stayed wedged deep in me…my ass cheeks were spread apart because his abs were wedged between them.  I became aware I was panting as well and sweating profusely, my legs felt like jell-o and I realized I must have cum…my head still hung down and could see between my spread legs at the obscene view.  I stayed motionless as my son stepped slowly backwards…I clenched my cunt with everything I had as my son ‘oohed and aahed’.  One or two step more and he *popped* out of me and I could see his thick cock swing and point down as it pulled a thin rope of cum between us.  As my son collapsed on the bed to catch his breath, I reached down in my bag and grabbed my thong and quickly slipped it on.

I smoothed my dress down and tried to compose myself with my back towards him.  My mind must have been in a fog when I turned to look down at my son laying there with his coveralls still bunched around his ankles and noticed his cock.  It wasn’t limp anymore..it was throbbing and the head was swollen and looked angry.  Our mixed cum still glistened off the tip. Then my son said he was ready for round two.  I could tell by the way he was eying me he wasn’t going to take no for an answer.  Luckily the correction officer knocked on the door and told him times up. Wow! 30 minutes just flew by!  My son stated he wanted to see me again and I absently mindedly answered yes…and left the room.

The next day I went to see my son at prison. I sat in the chair and heard him being escorted down the hallway.  I was a bit nervous but wanted to hear his thoughts.  My son entered the room like a rooster in the hen house, he strode over to the chair and gave me a quick light kiss on the lips (he had never done that) and sat down across from me.  I asked how he was and he stated he felt like a new man and wanted to thank me for finding a bitch with such a tight pussy. He called me a bitch! The ungrateful fucker!  My pussy was sore as hell this morning and was raw from the inside thanks to him!  I controlled my reaction and told him he was welcomed. He immediately asked for the same hooker again.  He said she was really clean and he enjoyed  her hairy pussy.  He quickly pointed out all the highlights and made me promise him I would hire her again.  I begrudgingly agreed and that brought a huge smile to his face. He said you promise, promise? I said yes. And then he drops the mother of all bombs on me. He say quite matter of frankly, make sure and pay her extra because next time…I’m fucking that tight little hairy asshole of hers, and this time I’m going to jack off and cum before I go into the room, I want to last even longer and really make the slut cry for mercy! I didn’t know what to say, he had his way with my unprotected womb and now this? I sat there pale from the face, trying to grasp my fate awaiting me on our next visit.  How can I gather the strength to allow my son to rape my anus? How?  What am I going to do?

                                                The End?

“This is my first story, much less from a woman’s perspective so keep that in mind when leaving comments please as a guy it was difficult to write this as a woman!  All comments welcomed and again, ladies I’ not trying to over step my bounds, but just felt like the story would be more interesting from the mom’s point of view. So ladies let me know if I came close to your womanly perspective at  'my_bubs83' at yahoo. Thank you for reading, and hoped it brought everyone pleasure. Would love to hear from the ladies exactly how much pleasure!…yeah I know, guys will be guys, eh...live with it…lol”

The Conjugal Visit

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The Conjugal Visit

Let me begin my describing myself, I’m a 43 year old woman, brunette, with nice C cups and a small waist and a nice jiggly ass.  I’m 5’9 and have great thighs and never had any complaints from any men I’ve been with.  In addition to all of the above I’m a mother of a beautiful boy he’s 16 now and quiet the handful. Not only am a mom, I’m also a wife and a homemaker which leaves me a lot of time alone as my husband works for a local company. My husband is very driven and is more focused on his next promotion and not on his matrimonial duties. This is where my life and son’s life

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takes an exceptional turn for the worst and eventually the better.

As I stated before my son lacked the man’s influence he needs to be under control and make the correct decisions in his young life. Instead my husband decided it would be a good idea to get our son a corvette for his sixteenth birthday. That was my husband’s way of ‘bonding’ with my son, I was more the traditional mom, I kissed his ouchy’s and dressed him until he was 9, I was a very touchy-feely mom and I felt he appreciated it. But when he turned 9 it was then that I started feeling something changing about my son. Whenever I would hug him, I could feel him flush and get hot…and then one day I felt IT!

From that day on I did my best to raise him properly, but my husband would encourage unruly behavior from my son. This encouragement is what led us to the predicament were at now.  Shortly after my sons 16th birthday he took the corvette and the police on a high speed chase all over our town.  The judge had no mercy on my son and sentenced him to 90 days in prison.  I mean he was just a boy!

The first time I was able to see him he had been incarcerated for almost 2 weeks. I was so nervous as I had never been to a jailhouse and didn’t know what to expect. I signed in was searched, hell I felt like I was being processed in the jail. When it was finished I was ushered passed several inmates who were being transferred to another cell. One inmate was leering at my legs. I had made sure to wear something nice to see my son, but now I think I might have chosen a longer skirt. The one I was wearing was stretchy and silky and came just above my knee, but I think the ‘hooker heels’ as my girlfriends call them might have been too much. I was wearing a white silk blouse and in the light I realized that my thin lace bra was showing, this was not the half of it, my nipples are very dark and wear clearly visible.

The officer opened the door and I clicked my way over to a clear table with an office chair on one side and a metal folding chair on the other. I waited for about 5 minutes, the room was hot and had a medical smell to it, then finally the door opened and there was my little boy. He was in an orange jumpsuit and hand cuffs. When he saw me he let out a small moan and I could swear he adjusted his cock in his suit.  The officer led my son over and told us we had 20 minutes. The officer turned and left the room.

My son sat there and soaked up my body for what seemed like an eternity. When my son sat down I noticed a bulge in his suit and I could feel myself becoming flushed, I made an excuse stating the room what unbearably hot. My son finally spoke and it was like the dam of his emotions broke! He told me how he’d been in a couple of arguments and some skirmishes, but stated that it was starting to get very stressful for him. He stated that the food was horrible and that he was getting hit on by some of the older men and that he was scared someone was going to eventually rape him. He sat there for what seemed like hours unloading all of his fears and thoughts…and then he said something that hit me like a ton of bricks. He stated he would stand a better chance of avoiding being raped if the inmates knew he had, ‘a piece of ass’ coming to visit him. He stated that he was relieved to see me dressed kind of sexy and that he could use that to his advantage, but also said that sooner or later the inmates would find out I was his mother. I asked my son if he had a girlfriend I could possibly persuade to come visit him but he said he never had a steady girlfriend. He then asked if it was possible for me to hire a hooker for him to fuck!

I was floored that my son would talk to me like that! What was this place doing to him? The officer opened the door and said we had five minutes left. My son seemed very apprehensive and had a look on his face like he just wanted to jump in my arms and me rock him to sleep. I knew then I had to help my son in any way I could. So very quickly I asked my son what kind of woman he is attracted too so I could try and figure out on how to get him one. He stated he want a redhead, and said he wanted the ‘carpet to match the drapes’ (oh my, this place is hurting my son!) and that to explain to the ‘bitch’ that he didn’t want to talk, he just want her to be naked, bent over, and ready to fuck – no need for small talk mom. And then my son glanced down at my heels and stated he would like her to have some shoes like mine on when he fucked her good (oh my). 

As the officer led my son away I sat there dumbfounded. The little boy I had known had been taken away from me. He was not to blame, his father was. His father did this, his father bought him the damn car, never should him any love or affection. And his father sure as hell was going to help him now.  I didn’t want my boy to be raped by a man or even my worst fear – gang raped by men! I was going to help him I was even if it was the last thing I did. So I had a plan as I drove away from the jail house.

I found myself searching the hooker laden street in the red light district. I drove slowly down the street, window shopping for a ‘bitch’ that would satisfy my son’s sexual needs and hopefully keep him safe in the county lock-up. I was in awe as I continued down the street, there was fat hookers, skinny hookers, black hookers, white hookers, tall, short, ect….how was I going to pick one for my son?

After about 30 minutes I finally found one that I thought would quench my son’s hormones. I slowly pulled to the curb and pushed the window button and leaned over to the passenger’s side to speak to woman who at my first glance appeared to be about 29 years of age. As I leaned over I noticed that I had grown quite wet and my panties were now soaked. I didn’t consider myself a lesbian but will all the flesh these girls were showing it was all most impossible not to get drenched. The woman had too much make-up on and the smell of cheap perfume was overwhelming. I asked her what she charged to which she responded, “ at least I know you’re not a cop!”. The woman told me she charged 100 dollars for an hour. I asked her what she would charge for a conjugal visit and she said 500.

After agreeing to the amount I gave her all the details that my son had requested. She stated she needed the money upfront and with that I was on my way to the nearest ATM. I withdrew the money and returned to the woman. She stated she would be there at the appointed time and I sped home trying to concoct a story to tell my husband if he asked about the missing money. I arrived home and commenced to make dinner. My husband arrived shortly and we sat down and ate, I told him about visiting our son today and was going to take him a surprise tomorrow. He stated that was fine and grabbed a cigar and a glass of rum and proceeded to watch the news.  I cleaned the dishes and got ready for bed…I was too excited to sleep and tossed and turned all night.

In the morning I rose and got dressed with a tight little black dress and hooker heels accented with some black thigh highs for fun.  I drove in a daze to the jail house, it was almost as I was going to be with the hooker! I arrived 10minutes early and waited for the hooker to show up. I waited as the time slowly crept by…minute after minute…at 30 minutes past I realized the hooker had fucked me over! That bitch! I didn’t know what to do I was frantic, I knew my son would be waiting…I had promised him a hole to fuck!  I couldn’t allow him to not be looked on as a man, I’ve always protected him, sheltered him, made sure he ate before I did, always put his needs before my own…this was no different right? NO!  Where did that thought come from…oh God the time is running out…only thirty minutes left?  Think! What could I do? Help him! It’s your only choice – you don’t have time to go look for another one. Then I remembered I had passed a vintage costume shop on the way to the jailhouse. 

I jumped in my minivan and sped over to the costume shop.  The girl behind the counter must have noticed I was in a frantic state and asked what she could help me with.  I made up a story of playing a joke on a fellow co-worker by dressing as a hooker; I don’t think she bought the line.  I found a red wig, lucky for me it already smelled of cigarettes, a large hat – the kind I used to wear for Easter in the early nineteen-eighties, and a pair of large ‘celebrity’ style white glasses with very dark lenses. I paid the girl behind the counter and thanked her as she stated that one ‘lucky guy’ was going to have fun.  I practically leaped into the minivan and headed back to the jailhouse. I signed in as ‘hooker for conjugal visit’ and was escorted to a small trailer in a private section of the jailhouse.

My heart was pounding in my chest, my blood was rushing through my veins, and my knees felt as they were going to give out any moment. Was this what a hooker’s life is like; waiting to be used for nothing more than a sperm receptacle; a hole for men to fuck and dump a load of cum in? So many thoughts were rushing through my head and then a thought that freeze me in my tracks (but not the only one) – my disguise!  I quickly opened the plastic bag and donned the wig and extra items.  I sat there and looked around the 8 foot by 8 foot room, there was one twin bed in one corner and the white plastic chair I was sitting in that was opposite the door. To the right of the door was a small window with lace curtains on it. The lace was pretty see-through.  I noticed the bed had clean sheets and the room smelled of Lysol and sex.  My heart leapt in my thought when I heard voices coming from outside. It was my son being escorted by a rather large Correction Officer. They stopped short of the door and I heard the man tell my son that a very nice piece of ass was waiting for him and he wishes he was the one going into the room.  I was frozen, could I go through with this, my panties were soaking now – almost reassuring me of my commitment. Then I realized what my son had said, he wanted the bitch to be bent over, panties off and ready for fucking.

My hands flew to my hips and my thumbs looped under the black stings of the thongs and raced them down to my ankles as I wiggled my hooker heels out of the entwined thong.  Somehow I managed to stand and raised my skirt above my waist exposing my wiggly ass cheeks.  My hands were shaking…I heard the door knob begin to turn and I immediately grabbed the seat of the plastic white chair and arched my back, like a bitch-dog about to be fucked by a stud. I shuddered a little and dewy moister escaped on my pussy lips as I heard my son gasp at the lured sight before him.  His eyes roamed all over the white heart shaped ass, her legs were spread wide, he notice that her calves were large due to always wearing those ‘come fuck me’ shoes and then he spotted what he had been looking for…the hairy, moistened, bush divided by tight little pink lips. He noticed the lips were swollen and glistening, almost inviting him to have a quick lick.

I stood there motionless – or so I thought, because now I was swaying my weight from Stiletto to the other…I was almost daring my son to mount me, I couldn’t believe what I was doing, my body was tempting my son to invade the most private part of his mother. I had become a true bitch in heat.  I was slowly humping the air like a sex starved nympho. I heard his zipper start the long march down the prisoner coveralls, my hips began to wiggle…as I heard his moan escape his lips a wicked smile crossed my lips.  I contracted my ass cheek muscles and releasing them over and over again and reveled in the show I was giving my son. As I continued the seductive propositioning, my son asked me a question that would freeze me in my tracks for the second time today.

“Do you have a condom?” Oh My God!  In my rush to get the costume and come back here I totally forgot to get protection!  Since I’m not on the pill (my husband, his father hasn’t touched me in a loooong time) I froze like a deer in some trucks headlights.  I was bent over, my fat white ass in the air; holding on to the seat of the white plastic chair, all I could do was swivel my head to look back at my son who was closing in fast.  I shook my head and my son grinned a wickedly and stated he preferred ‘raw-dog’ and all I could do was hang my head as he grabbed my hips and prepared for the entry.  My son rubbed the head of his cock on my cunt lips and smeared a lick layer of  pre-cum on my already dripping pussy, the electricity of his touch was shooting up my body and making me shiver.

My son stepped closer to me and kicked my legs even further apart with his knees making my cunt lips naturally open up to accept it rampant cock.  My son maneuvered his slick cock head between my lips with a small thrust.  Then he grabbed my full soft hips and thrust with all his might deep into my tight womb.  I instantly moaned in the shooting pain.  I felt my knees buckle but I didn’t fall; how could I?  I was thoroughly impaled by my sons blood engorged cock.  As he began his fucking me with all his might all I could do was suck the stale air through my clenched teeth.  I was moaning from the sheer pain as my son continued to invade the very womb he was birthed from.  My son was practically raping his mother as I held on to the chair for dear life, pounding and pounding, his assault was relentless, my son was determined to rupture my fertile womb at all cost.  I moaned and twisted hoping to find a position that would alleviate the dull to sharp pain my groin was feeling. With every moan and twist I would produce it would only spurn my son’s cunt-lust to new elevated heights. His grip on my hips was like a vice and I succumbed to my fate, . .and finally focused on my white knuckled grip I had on the plastic chair.

My son continued to pound and thrust and pull and jerk my pelvis around.  I started to repeat to myself this is for my son, I was starting to get over the pain and noticed that my cunt was slick with not only my son’s pre-cum, but my own aromatic juices.  I began to slowly meet my son’s lust filled thrust with my own timid one.  I began to loosen my grip on the chair and once I felt that familiar thrusting I knew my son was close to cumming. I began to move my hips and back and flipped my fake hair back and made little whimpering sounds.  This had the same reaction on my son as it did on his father, and I began to feel his thrusting become more and more earnest.  As I glanced back I saw my son’s body shine with sweat, his eyes were clenched and his pounding was almost unbearable, I was moaning like a cheap whore…and became more and more vocal as time passed. 

Soon I heard the labored short pants emanate from my son’s throat.  My back was curved like a mule whose been working the field too long. I stood there and became ridged and allowed my pussy to be fucked like a hole in the wall by my son.  My son continued with urgency and his panting became shorter and shorter until he thrust his thick shaft deep into my waiting womb.  His engorged cock was buried deep in my cervix and began to pulse. The thick ropes of cum began to coat my insides as he continued to mechanically pump deep in me.  As if on a mind of its own…my pussy began to milk the Iron rod of my son,  coaxing the impregnating seed of the man I raised from a child. His cock began to slow the tide of hot sperm and I clenched the head with my cunt muscle and held him in me, it felt soooo good to have a man use me, and then please me with his baby batter.  Was I truly a whore?

My son was arched backwards when he came in me and now began to slump down as if the sperm draining into my womb was robbing him of strength. He stayed wedged deep in me…my ass cheeks were spread apart because his abs were wedged between them.  I became aware I was panting as well and sweating profusely, my legs felt like jell-o and I realized I must have cum…my head still hung down and could see between my spread legs at the obscene view.  I stayed motionless as my son stepped slowly backwards…I clenched my cunt with everything I had as my son ‘oohed and aahed’.  One or two step more and he *popped* out of me and I could see his thick cock swing and point down as it pulled a thin rope of cum between us.  As my son collapsed on the bed to catch his breath, I reached down in my bag and grabbed my thong and quickly slipped it on.

I smoothed my dress down and tried to compose myself with my back towards him.  My mind must have been in a fog when I turned to look down at my son laying there with his coveralls still bunched around his ankles and noticed his cock.  It wasn’t limp anymore..it was throbbing and the head was swollen and looked angry.  Our mixed cum still glistened off the tip. Then my son said he was ready for round two.  I could tell by the way he was eying me he wasn’t going to take no for an answer.  Luckily the correction officer knocked on the door and told him times up. Wow! 30 minutes just flew by!  My son stated he wanted to see me again and I absently mindedly answered yes…and left the room.

The next day I went to see my son at prison. I sat in the chair and heard him being escorted down the hallway.  I was a bit nervous but wanted to hear his thoughts.  My son entered the room like a rooster in the hen house, he strode over to the chair and gave me a quick light kiss on the lips (he had never done that) and sat down across from me.  I asked how he was and he stated he felt like a new man and wanted to thank me for finding a bitch with such a tight pussy. He called me a bitch! The ungrateful fucker!  My pussy was sore as hell this morning and was raw from the inside thanks to him!  I controlled my reaction and told him he was welcomed. He immediately asked for the same hooker again.  He said she was really clean and he enjoyed  her hairy pussy.  He quickly pointed out all the highlights and made me promise him I would hire her again.  I begrudgingly agreed and that brought a huge smile to his face. He said you promise, promise? I said yes. And then he drops the mother of all bombs on me. He say quite matter of frankly, make sure and pay her extra because next time…I’m fucking that tight little hairy asshole of hers, and this time I’m going to jack off and cum before I go into the room, I want to last even longer and really make the slut cry for mercy! I didn’t know what to say, he had his way with my unprotected womb and now this? I sat there pale from the face, trying to grasp my fate awaiting me on our next visit.  How can I gather the strength to allow my son to rape my anus? How?  What am I going to do?

                                                The End?

“This is my first story, much less from a woman’s perspective so keep that in mind when leaving comments please as a guy it was difficult to write this as a woman!  All comments welcomed and again, ladies I’ not trying to over step my bounds, but just felt like the story would be more interesting from the mom’s point of view. So ladies let me know if I came close to your womanly perspective at  'my_bubs83' at yahoo. Thank you for reading, and hoped it brought everyone pleasure. Would love to hear from the ladies exactly how much pleasure!…yeah I know, guys will be guys, eh...live with it…lol”

My Little Sister Makes Me Impregnate Her

oldbondsie on Incest Stories

It was a pretty normal Saturday morning.  I was home for my spring break from college and was pretty bored.  Most of my friends, both from college and ones I was still in touch with from high school either had managed to find a better place to be for break or had spring breaks that did not sync up with mine.  I'm Geoff, I'm an eighteen year-old college first-year.  I was adopted as a child due to an abusive and neglectful single-mother into a family with two other children, a now twenty-two year old brother named Eric and a currently sixteen year-old sister, Kylie. 

Eric had dropped out of college due to neglecting his classes and schoolwork two years ago and was in his first tour of Iraq.  

Kylie was a junior in high school.  I had always

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gotten along very well with her, even when we were kids.  In fact, we had gotten along well enough that many people, including Eric, questioned our behavior.  It's true, we were perhaps "too" comfortable with one another.  Whenever Kylie had tension in her back, she came to me for a backrub - to help with the effectiveness of the massage, she would usually remove her top while I did the work.  Our family had a veranda on the second floor and we also would often tan together, me in track shorts and her in a bikini.  There was of course other questionable behavior as well, such as putting sun tan lotion on one another without shying away from certain areas and advising one another on swim suit and underwear shopping, and we also said "I love you" to each other more than a normal brother and sister would. 

Despite all this behavior, I had never been sexually attracted to Kylie.  She was fucking gorgeous of course, my parents had apparently had the genes to produce those two gorgeous children that the whole town stares at.  Eric was 6'2" with the V-body shape, a rugged face, etc.  Kylie was the female equivalent, 5'5", slender toned legs, perfectly-cut ass, blond, a face that could melt even my father, C breasts and incredible golden skin.  And so even with this incredible appearance, of course, I hadn't ever thought about Kylie in a sexual way, after all, I had been adopted at a young age, so I considered her my sister as much as a girl biologically related to me.

As I found out on this morning, she didn't feel the same way.  I couldn't blame her, I was pretty good-looking.  I guess I'm what people would describe as a "pretty-boy."  I'm 5'9" with dark auburn hair that falls down in a shaggy but well-kempt way that contributes most of my label as a pretty boy.  I have a semi-athletic build with great abs, pecs, and arms, but nothing that would be on a magazine cover.  I also had eyes that I'd used to melt high school girls, college girls, and even teachers to go along with a smile that could invent a term called something like "smile-fucking"  It was just teasing and seductive.

Anyways, that Saturday morning I woke up around 9 and went downstairs to make myself some coffee, wearing just my pajama pants with my cock semi-hard from an arousing dream.  I strolled into the kitchen and found my pretty little sister standing there in her robe with her regular glass of orange juice, and a toasted bagel, talking on the phone.  She smiled and jumped forward to hug me as I walked in.  I embraced her tightly.  College was amazing, but of course, I did miss my little sister, I worried about her being lonely.  She was beautiful, but didn't really have the attitude of one of the "popular" girls.  Guys always hit on her and she didn't really know how to react, so they often gave up on her and went to someone easier, although less attractive.  I got my sister though, I understood her, so did her one ex boyfriend.  Just one, somehow.  Anyways, I'm pretty sure she felt that I was semi-hard when she hugged me because she jumped a bit when it brushed against lower stomach.  

I was a bit embarrassed but we had walked in on one another masturbating before, and were very touchy with each other so obviously it wasn't the first time this sort of thing had happened.  I smiled and kissed her on the forehead, as any brother would do to such an adorable little sister, before pouring myself my coffee.  I walked back upstairs and sat down at my laptop, checking facebook to see if my girlfriend had replied to my message about how much I missed her.  I checked my e-mail and the box scores from the night before as well before turning on the TV to sportscenter.  I guess I would've loved to be in Florida for break, but relaxing like this wasn't bad either.  

About 10 minutes later, Kylie burst in, throwing herself at me, cuddling against me.  "I miss you, bro!"  

I hugged her close.  Cuddling like this was another thing that many people might disapprove of when it comes to our behavior, it got to be pretty sexual at times, with my hands roaming down her lower back, her hands across my chest, and her legs across me.  "I miss you too, Kylie!  When are you going to visit me up there?" 

"Mom doesn't want me to, but I think dad will let me if I ask him when she's not around.  I miss you all the time, Geoff!"  she said, clinging to me.  Suddenly, I realized she had tears streaming down her face.

"Kylie!  What happened?  I've been gone the whole year already, don't cry!  You didn't cry over fall or winter break!  Or Thanksgiving!"  

"Yes, I did.  You just didn't see..." she sobbed into my shoulder.  

I pulled on her hips so that she wound up on top of me, straddling me.  I held her head between my hands and wiped her tears away.  "Kylie, come on.  I'm only a couple hours away.  You can call me anytime and I check facebook a couple times a day.  If you ever really needed me I could take a bus down and be here before the end of the day.  I'm still your brother, I'm still always here for you, I still love you."  I said, stroking her hair.

"I love you, Geoff," she said, her eyes drying and her cute smile returning.  With that, she ambushed me, tickling my sides while sitting on top of me, thrilled at her mischieviousness.  I bucked and pushed her off of me.  "Oh you're in so much trouble now, sis!" I shouted as I grabbed her and started tickling her sides right back.  She tried to push me away but I pinned her against the wall, holding her wrists in one of my hands.  She screeched and writhed, until eventually she kicked me in the stomach, hard.  

I staggered backwards onto my back, coughing.  "What teh FUCK, Kylie?" I shouted, through my wheezing.

"I'm sorry! I told you to stop!" she exclaimed, "Are you ok?"  She put herh and to my bare stomach, does it hurt when I touch it?  

"No, it just hurts period," I growled, regaining my breath.  

"I'm sorry, Geoff!"  she said, rubbing my stomach.  

"It's ok, Kylie," i said, forcing a smile, knowing she felt terrible.  She continued to rub my abs, but sensually.  

"It's ok," I repeated, wondering why she was still touching me.  She moved her hand up from my abs to my chiseled pecs, looking me in the eyes with a look that I'd seen from her at times before. 

"What are you doing, Kylie?" I asked.  "I think you should stop," I added as she straddled me again, running both hands over my chest.  "Come on, Kylie, this doesn't even tickle," I said, in denial.

She bent over, laying a huge kiss on me, probing her tongue into my mouth wildly, looking for mine.

I pushed her away abruptly, "What the fuck, Kylie?" I demanded. 

"Oh, come on, Geoff!  You know you want this! We both do! I want it so bad!" she shouted back at me, starting to girate her hips against my crotch.  

"Get off, Kylie, we can't do this.  Cuddling, being playful is one thing..." I started before she interrupted me with another kiss.  I let her go at it for a split second longer before pushing her away this time.  But she wasn't itnerested in that.  She dove right back in, grabbing the back of my head with both hands and holding me to her.  I tried to push her away by her shoulders but she had managed to wrap her amazing legs around me and was holding on for dear life, exploring the deepest parts of my mouth and throat with her tongue, moaning and slurping wildly. 

Even against my own instincts, I had started to become aroused.  I tried to push her away again but with my vision impaired by her face and hair, inadvertently ended up feeling her breasts.  She moaned loudly, humping me.  I knew this was wrong, but it felt so good.  She was getting me very hard, and she could tell.  She was holding on for dear life with her legs, arms and hands.  She pulled away from the kiss and started licking my neck and chest wildly, she had gone crazy.  I knew my sister had the potential to be a total slut, but I also knew she wasn't, yet here she was acting like it.

By now, my guard was basically down, I was into it, I was aroused, and ten years of memories of us flirting had run through my mind, realizing that this was inevitable.  But I thought of my girlfriend who I loved with all my heart, I couldn't do this, I can't cheat on her, let alone with my sister. 

As if reading my thoughts, Kylie blirted out "Don't worry about her, this will be our secret," she moaned before kissing me again.  This time I returned her tongue motions, an action which drove her wild, she knew that she had won me over.  She pulled away abruptly, peeling off her tank top and grinning at my reaction.  Her tits were perfect, large but not too big, perfectly proportioned and firm, tan like the rest of her.  I reached up, grabbing them widlly, attacking them.  I yanked her bra down, sucking on her nipples, rubbing her tits, slurping all over her.  She screeched in pleasure, unhooking her bra and letting it fall off.  I started to return her dry-humping motions, she moaned loudly, feeling my now rock-hard member crashing through two layers of fabric against the outside of her vagina.  I felt her up wildly, and made out with her for a couple minutes, dry humping and sucking her tits until she started to moan like crazy, moans that turned into screams as I felt her shake and climax.  

I pushed her away for a moment.  "You had better not fucking say you can't do this now," she said sternly.  

"Kylie, you're my sister..." I started.

"You're fucking adopted!" she shouted back.  

"But..."

"Shuttup!" she shouted, pushing herself back off of me and yanking my shorts down to reveal my fully stiff, rock hard 6 inch member.  She moaned loudly, grabbing it and stroking it wildly, looking straight up at me.  I moaned loudly.

"Kylie stop." I said, my voice shaking.  "KYLIE STOP!" I shouted at her.  She just growled wildly before sucking ravenously on my balls while jacking me off furiously.

"I swear to god you're going to fuck me while you're home, Geoff.  You can make it easy or you can make it hard." she shouted.

"For god's sake, Kylie, you're my sister and you've only had sex with one guy in your life..."

"And he was terrible!" she yelled, "But I know you're good, I've heard girls in here with you.  FUCK ME" she shouted, licking my shaft and swirlign her tongue around the head of my cock.

"Kylie..." I said, weakening, looking down at her beautiful eyes and giving up.  "Oh yeah... Kylie." I sighed

She grinned, continuing the great blowjob she had started.  She bobbed her head on my cock wildly, gagging as my cock hit the back of her throat.  She pulled off, sucking on my balls again while stroking the shaft.  I moaned loudly, "OH FUCK, KYLIE!  Yeahhhhh where did you learn that?" "I've been watching some of Eric's old dirty movies," she moaned.

"Oh... fuckkkk" I groaned, leaning my head back.  For another few minutes, Kylie jacked me off furiously, sucked on my cock ravenously, and screeched at me to cum all over her.  And after those few miutes, I knew I was about to.  I sat up, she adjusted herself and started to deepthroat my cock over and over, moaning wildly.  "OHHH FUCK! YEahhhhhh Kylie you fcking little slut! ohhhhhh" I moaned.  She stopped for a moment, looking up at me, "Don't call me that, I'm only a slut for you." she said sternly.  I smiled at her, "I know, I'm sorry but god keep going," I sighed to her, pushing her head back towards my cock.  She grinned, sucking on the head wildly while running her hand up and down the shaft so fast her fingers were a blur.  I moaned wiildly, almost shouting as I gently pushed her head further down my cock, "Yeahhhh Kylie! Be my slut! Ahhhhhh you're my fucking whore! YEAHAHHHHHH OH FUCK!" I shouted as she stroked me, sucked me, licked me, wildly.  "I'm gonna' cum, Kylie!" I shouted.  "MMMMMMMMMMM" she moaned as she deepthroated me one more time befor epulling off and rubbing my cock wildly between her hand and her tits.  I screamed as my cock sent out huge jets of semen all over her tits and face.  "YEAHHHHHHH!" we both yelled as the cum splashed all over both of us.  

She grinned at the shocked expression on my face as she straddled me again.  "What?" she said, smiling innocently, having wiped the cum off of her face.  "Holy shit, Kylie," I said. 

 "You owe me now," she said sternly, looking right at me.  I grinned, holding her head in my hands, kissing her romantically.  She moaned, more out of love than out of sexual pleasure, we were kissing a lot slower this time around, it was my style as oppose to her inexperienced excuse for one.  Then without warning, I sped things up, making out with her wildly and attacking her tits again.  She moaned" OHHHH GEOFF YEAH!"  I reached down inside her short shorts and started to rub the outside of her vagina.  "ahhu hhh" she gasped as her vagina was touched by the first person besides her for over a year.  I grinned, insrting my middle finger into her opening and starting to stroke slowly.  She started to pant, through our make out, breathing heavily and rubbing my still hard member slowly.  I pulled away from the kiss and looked her straight in the eyes as  I sped up my pace with my fingering, holding the back of her head with my other hand and thrusting wildly into her vagina.  "AHHHH OHHHHH UHHHHH" she moaned, throwing her head back.  I held her head sternly, rotating it back down and making her look right at me as I hooked two fingers now inside her pussy, hitting her g-spot. She screamed, loud and without worry.

For the next couple minutes I fingered her to two orgasms, both of which she writhed, screamed, and flailed through.  I pushed her off of me and onto her back, positioning my mouth at her drenched cunt and grinning up at her.  "Ohh my god..." she sighed, slowly feeling her own tits.  I grinned, as I pulled her  shorts off her long and beautiful legs.  "Make me scream!" she shouted at me, "EAT ME!" I didn't disappoint, diving my tongue inside her and tongue fucking her right away, lunging back and forth. "AHHHHHH! OHHHHH YEAHAHH MYYYY GOD FUCKK YES EAT ME GEOFF! EAT YOUR SISTER! EAT YOURRRR WHOOOOORE! FUUUUUCKKKK YEAAAAAAAAH!" she shouted, already getting close to cumming.  I licked her labia wildly, shoving fingers back into her and flicking her cute little cliterus wildly.  She went over the edge, "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSS GEOFFFF OH MY FUCKKKKING GODDD YEAHHHH JUST LIKE THAT1 OHHHH I'M GOING TO FUCKING CUMMMMMM! AHHHHH I'MGONNA CUM! AHHHHHH I'M GONNNNNA CUMMMM! UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she screamed, "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" She erupted into a waterfall of fluids.  I dove right back in, sucking on her fully exposed clit, still fingering her.  "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she continued to scream, "FUCKKKK YEAAAAH! FUCKK ME WITH YOUR TONGUE BROTHER! FUCKKKKKKK I NEEEEED IT! OHHHHHH I'M GOING TO.... AHHHHHHHH!" I grinned, inserting my tongue into her vagina again and grabbing one of her breasts, pinching the nipple roughly, holding her other hand in my other hand, I directed it towards her clitterus.  She rubbed it slowly, "OHHHHHHHHH YESSSSS RIGHT THEREEE JUST LIKE THATTTTT IM GONNA FUCKKKKING CUMM AGAIN! EHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she shrieked.  " grabbed her hand that was touching herself and made her rub herself much faster, her hand in mine was a blur.  "OHHHHHHHHH YESSSSS OHHHHH GOD!" i had increased the pace of my attack inside her as well.  "OHHHHHH MYYYY GAWWWWD GEOFF! YESSS EAT ME! EAT ME! YESSSSSSS OHHH SHITTTTT! FUAAAAAAAAAAACK I LOOOVE YOU!!!" she shrieked.  "I'MMMM FUCKKING CUMMMING! I'M FUCKING CUMMMMMING! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSSSS!" she screamed, pulling my head into her cunt and humping me wildly as she squirted out an incredible orgasm, shaking wildly and screaming.

I pulled away from her convulsing body, "Holy shit, Kylie, you're a squirter?" I exclaimed.

"W-w-haat's-s th-that?" she asked, shaking.  I grinned, my sister was so innocent, so naive, so needing to be fucked.

I laid on top of her, she was still shaking.  "I'm going to fuck you, Kylie."

"Fuckkk yeahh," she sighed, kissing me wildly again.  I positioned the head of my 6 inch long, 6 inch around, cock at her entrance, rubbing the outside of her pussy with it.  She moaned wildly, hissing and humping me, begging me to put it in.  I pulled her into a deep make out session, our tongues licked each others wildly before I slammed my cock into her, all in one thrust.  She pulled away from the kiss...

"FUUUUUUAAAAAAAACK!" she screamed, pain and pleasure painting her face as she writhed, her legs shaking, her hands scratching my back and neck, grippping me violently.  I grinned at her, pulling out slowly and pushing all the way back in.  The look on her face cannot be described.  I knew for a fact that her ex boyfriend, the only guy she'd ever had sex with, was pretty small and was not even fully developed at the time that they had been dating.  I smiled, realizing that my only slightly abvoe average cock was going to feel like a foot-long to her.  

I started to thrust into her slowly but steadily.  "Uhhhh yeahahhhhhh ohhhh god" she sighed, having never been filled this well.  I grit my teeth, she was tighter than any vagina I could have ever imagined.  It was amazing.

"Ohhh Kylie you're sooo fucking tight.  You're such a fucking SLUT!" I shouted at her as I increased my pace a lot, hitting a steady pace that left the room filled with shrieks and slaps of my balls against her ass.  "OHHHHHHHH YEAAAA! YESSSS FUCKKKKK ME! FUICKKK THE SHIT OUT OF YOUR LITTTTTLE SLUT!" she screamed at me.  I dove my face into her tits, sucking wildlly.  "OHHHH YEAH!! OHHHHHH FUCKKKK! OHHHHH MY GOD!" she shouted, scratching my back wildly.  

Her long nails were inflicting pretty deep wounds in my back, but to make her pay I increased my pace even more, almost getting to where I'd be fucking any other girl.  I had to grit my teeth though because she was far tighter than other women I'd been with.  This pace was driving her crazy though.  "YESSSSS! YESSSSSSSSSS! OHHHHHHH'! AHHHHHHHH! AHHHHHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHH YESSSSSSS UHHHHHH SHIIIIIIIIIIIIT FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKK YEAHH!" she shrieked over and over, out of control.  I reached down, wrapping one of her legs around my waist.  She brought the other one around, hooking her heels together and pulling me into her even harder. "OHHHH FUCKKK YESSS! YEAHAHAHHHH GEOFF! OHHHHH AAHHHHHHHHH SHIT FUCKKKK! I''M GONNNA CUMMM AGAIN! I'M GONNA CUM1 I'M FUCKKING CUMMMMMMING! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK!" she shrieked, I felt her pussy spasming wildly and her legs shook, convulsing, her heels came unhooked  as she dug her nails deeper than ever into my back.  I rolled over, letting her be on top for awhile.  She started to bounce wildly, shrieking and moaning, her face full of pleasure.  She placed her hands back on my pecs again, screaming as she rubbed them and rode me like crazy.  "RIDE ME KYLIE! FUCKKKK YEAH YOU'RE SO FUCKING TIGHT YOU LITTTLE CUNNNT!" I shouted at her, rubbing her breasts wildly and spanking her.  She gave a start at the first spank before slapping me hard in the chest, leaving a red hand print and riding me cruelly.  "OHHHHHHH KYLIE!" i shouted.  She loved that I was yelling back at her.  "YESSSSSSS GEOFFF! FUCKKKKKKKKKK MEEEE!" she shouted.  I started to thrust up into her to meet her every bounce.  She was out of this world, her head thrown back, her words inaudible, her moans echoing off the walls."OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GOD YEAAHHHHHHH AAHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she shrieked over and over, throwing her head back and forth, bouncing on me like a pogo stick with every meeting of our thrusts causing both of us to moan. She reached down and started to rub her cliterus again while riding me wildly.  "FUUUUUUCKKKKKK OHHHHHH SHIT YES! GEOFF! YESSSSS FUCK MEEEEE OHHHHHH FUCK I LOVEEEEE IT! OHHHHHH YES RIGHT THERRRE YESSSSS I'M GONNA CUMMMM I'M GONNA CUMMMMM OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I'M CUMMING!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.  I thrust up into her like a madman as she shrieked, her whole body convulsing.  She managed to lift herself off of my cock as she had another crazy squirting orgasm again, convulsing like wild her arms lost support and she fell onto my thighs, her wild cunt squirting all over me, her screaming.

I was drenched.  I looked at her, she grinned, clearly getting more from this then she ever had expected.  "Ohhhhhhhh wow..." she sighed, leaning her head back.  I was in the zone now, I didn't care that Kylie was my sister anymore, she was a whore, she was my whore, she was going to get fucked like a whore.  

I grabbed Kylie around the thighs and picked her up, standing her up, she bent over, her hands gripping my desk as I positioned myself at her entrance again.  She looked back at me, she was still charged up somehow.  "FUCKKK ME AGAIN! DO IT! GO ALL THE WAAAY!" she screamed back at me as I started to enter her.  I slammed into her as hard as I could, she bucked before starting to slam back into me.  I was going as fast as I could right away this time.  She was shrieking, she couldn't believe how hard I was fucking her.  "OHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHH! YESSSSSS OH AHHHHH MMMMMMMM FUCKKKK YEAH! OHHHHHHHHH THATTTT'S IT! THAAAT'S IT! YEAAAAH! FUUUUUUUCK YEAAAAH! OHHHH GOD!" she shrieked, slamming her great ass back into me.  I grabbed onto her hips and pulled her back even harder against my every thrust.  She had laid her head down on the desk, raising her ass and screaming as her legs started to shake wildly.  I reacheda round and grabbed her cliterus between two fingers, rubbing it like crazy, jacking it off as if it were a tiny cock.  This sent her over the edge.  I felt another waterfall of fluids rush out of her, I pulled out to let them out and then slammed right back in.  She was out of this world, I cannot describe the noises she was making, but even with my window closed, I'm sure you could hear her outside the house.  I rubbed her clit and filled her pussy for what seemed like hours.  In reality it was only five minutes, but she was absolutely crying out with orgasms.  I cannot remember how many times she came.  Finally, I felt myself getting close to going over the edge.  I increased my pace even more, resembling a jackhammer as I unleashed all the power in my hips on her poor tight cunt.  "OHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHHH YESSS GEOFFFF OHFUCKKKK FUCKKKKKKKK! FUCK FUCK! YEAAAAAAAAH! FUCK ME HARDDEEER YESSSS! OHHHHH FUCK! OHHHHHHHAHHHHHHHHHHHH SHIIIIIIT!" she screamed at the top of her lungs before having another huge climax, this one bringing her to her knees.  My cock popped out as she fell down, I quickly queezed the top of the head to buy myself another minute.  

She looked up at me, grinning.  I bent down and picked her up, throwing her back on the bed and spreading her legs.  I told her to reach up with her hands and hold her feet so that her legs were sticking straight up in the air.  She was flexible enough and I slammed into her with lost abandon.  As soon as I did, she knew why I had told her to do it, I was hitting her g-spot relentlessly.  "OHHHHHAHHHHHH FUCK YEAAAAAH! AHHHHHHHHHHH GOOOOD OHHHH MY GODDDD YESSSSS OHHHHH SHITTTT I'M GONNA CUUUUUUM!"  she shrieked as I attacked her g-spot with wild thrusts.  I could feel myself about to cum and suddenly for some reason realized that I wasn't wearing a condom and that I wasn't sure if my sister was on birth control.  No... she wasn't.  I had to get out.  "OHHHHHH YEAAAAAAAAH! OHHHHH GEOFFF YESSS I'M YOUR WHORE! I'MMM YOUR SLUTTTT NOW FUCKKKKK MEEEEEEEE! OHHHH AHHHHHHH GOD CUMMMMMMMMING! I'MMMM FUCKING CUMMMING AGAIN!" she shrieked, pushing her hips up against me as she continued to hold onto her feet for dear life, her knuckles were going white because her whole body was convulsing so strongly that it made it hard to keep her grip.  I grabbed her ass and pulled her as far down my shaft as I could as I slammed into her as fast and hard as any girl I'd ever been with.  "FUCKKKK KYLIE! I'M GONNNA CUMM ! OHHHHH!" I shouted, about to pull out.  "YESSSSS FUCKKKKK OHHHH MY GOD FUCKKKK YEAAAAH! I NEED IT! OHHHHHHHHHH I'M CUMMMMMMMING AHHHHH SHIT YESSS I LOVE YOU GEOFFFFF OHHHH!" she screamed at the top of her lungs, finally losing her grip as her cunt spasmed and her body shook wildly again.  "OHHHHHHH GEOFFFF FUCKKKKK YEAHHHHHHHH YESSSSS! OHHHHHH FUCKING CUMMMMMM WITH MEEEE! OHHHHHH SHITTT FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF YOUR SISSSSTER! YESSSS! YESS! AHHHHHHHHH UHHHHHHH MYYY GODDD! OHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKK! CUMMMM FUCKIIIING INSIIIDE MEEEEE! OHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSS!" I had to pull out though.  "OHHH KYLLIIIEEE YEAHHH! OHHH FUCKKKK YOUUUU YESSSSS YOU FUCKIIIING WHOOORE! AHHHHHHHH I'M GONNA CUMM I'VE GOTTA PULL OUUUT! WHERE DO YOU WANT IT!? AHHHH SHIT!" I shouted, "NOOOO INSIDEE ME I NEEEEED IT! SHIT! FUCKKKKKKK!" she screamed.  No.  I knew she wasn't on birth control, SHE knew she wasn't on birth control!  "I LOVE YOU GEOFFFF FUCKKKKKK ME! FUCKKKKKING CUMMMMMM IN ME! OHHHHH PLEEEEEASE DON'T PULLL OUT! I WAAAANT YOU FOREEEEVER FUUUUUUUCK YESSSSSSS FUCKKKKK!" This was too crazy, I had come to my senses despite still thrusting like a madman and doing everything else in the world to her.  

Suddenly, her legs clamped around my lower back, pulling me back into her as deep as possible while I was still thrusting.  "YEAHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUCKKKKK MEEEEEEEE! OHHHHHHHHH GOOOODDDDD CUMMMMMMM INSIIIIIIIIIDE MEEEEEEE! OHHHH FUCKKK I'M CUMMMIN AGAIN! FUCKKK FUCKKK FUCKKKK THAAAAT'S IT! OHHHH MY GOD I'M GOING TO CUM AGAIN! I'M CUMMMMMING! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH EHHHHHHHHHH OHHHHH GEEEOFFF! OHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUAAAAAAACK!" she was totally out of control, flailing her arms, hitting me, scratching me, licking me, but most importantly trapping me, I had stopped thrusting but it was too late, she was slamming her hips up, rubbing her pussy up around my cock as she pulled me back in with her legs.  I was strugging to get free but I knew it was too late, I was... already... ejaculating.  "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I shouted at the top of my lungs as the best climax I'd ever had shot into my sister's pussy.  "YESSSS YESSSSSSSSS ! OHHHHHHHH GEOFFF SOOOOO GOOD! OHHHH FUCKKKKK! OHHHHHHHH MYYYYYY SHIIIIIIT! YEEAHHHHH GEOFF! GEEEEOFFFF! OHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUUUUUCK, I'M CUUUUUUMMMMMMING!" the feeling of my hot liquids blasting into her and sticking to her insides had set her off again, shaking, convulsing, holding me for dear life with arms and legs, just as we had started, shrieking and screaming.  I couldn't help now that I was already cumming but start slamming into her again.  I grabbed her ass with both hands, slamming into her again with all my might, mercilessly pounding her tiny little pussy.  She was looking at me with a look of absolute desperation as she was now just cummming like a faucet, she was having a massive chain of orgasms that had her writhing, flailing, screaming louder tahn ever.  I couldn't believe how good this sex was.  I picked her up, carrying her around the room, fucking her like mad, furious at her for making me cum inside her.  I slammed her against walls, set her on desks and destroyed her, threw her back on the bed and thrust madly until she was begging me to stop.  "OHHHHH GODDDD! AHHHHHHHH GEOFFF! FUUUUUUUUCCCCCCK I CAN'T TTAAAAKE IT ANNYMORE! IIIII'M F-F-FUCKKKIIIING C-CUMMMING AAGGAAAIN! I CA-CAN'T TAAAAKE ANYYYYMOREEEE! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOOD!"

I pulled out, my cock starting to go soft.  I had just blasted the biggest load of my life, had the best sex of my life, in and with my little sister.  Who wasn't on birth control.  She had made me do it.  I looked over at this incredibly sexy thing laying next to me.  She was passed out, she had done so during my last furious attack on her in my anger and rage.  I licked her whole body up and down, rubbing my cock against her and abusing her beautiful body for awhile.  She moaned through her semi-conscious state.  I ate her out slowly for a little while to help soothe her aching pussy before laying down next to her.  Well, she was probably going to be pregnant, but we could worry about that in the future.  At least for this week I was going to have the best fuck buddy of my life, and I was going to make her pay for what she did....

Oh was I...

PLEASE SON,DON'T MAKE ME.

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 Please son,don't make me.

 What was growing in my garden today shocked me.

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 Hi,this bright sunny day became unbelievably different than my normal garden pottering. Me,I'm a widow of five years or there about,I found myself solvent with a cottage and pretty garden. I'm content with my life,well that is as much as a woman without a man at forty three can be. You know a woman used to sexual attention on a daily basis... can be after five years of waiting to see what fate has in store.

 I'm pretty well stacked,pleasant face features,good tits with nipples I like to stiffen and admire in front of

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a mirror. Typical middle aged mother hips,round shapely ass cheeks and a neat pussy surrounded by a curly brown pubic bush. My thighs are exciting or so my old man always claimed when he started on a journey from my slim ankles to my tits with his tongue. - Digressing; these trips started with me laying on my belly till his tongue had reached the top of my ass crack then he frantically rolled me over and continued from my ears to my pussy via my tits.

 Just a memory now. But fate,yeah FATE! Maybe today! This is what was drifting around in my whimsical head as I done some weeding and other enjoyable tasks on my flowery border. Moving along a yard I tingled as the next piece of cold lawn grass tickled my naked thighs because my shortish skirt trailed rather than covered my anatomy when I placed my ass down each time. Just before quite un-intensionally I sat on the small trowel and appreciated the handle trying to seduce my pussy through my flimsy knicker material. I will admit to rocking a while before recovering the tool to continue doing with it what it was intended for.

 Chastising myself for being such a filthy cat,I determined not to do it to often from here till I finished gardening. This was what had led me to thinking about my deceased husband. Now kneeling on all fours to tug at a particularly stubborn weed,when I was startled by the deep voice of a man at the same instant that my ass was slapped and the fingers at least slapped me on the skin. 'Brian! you stupid bugger! You frightened me to death then,especially patting my bum' "No pat mum,that was a slap,how could any man not slap naked skin on offer?" 'Brian!! Stop that I'm your mother,that's not nice. What if someone had seen?' "Mum,your gardens enclosed" 'The gate isn't,what if they'd been looking from there?' "Mum,I was,that's why I had to smack it" 'BRIAN! Stop saying that,you're making me all embarrassed' By this time I was blushing furiously.

 I went even hotter as I realised,he may have been there long enough to have seen me pull the trowel away from my pussy. Trying to be as casual as possible, 'You don't usually call this time,how come?' and 'were you at the gate long?' Ha! Ha! "Worried I may have seen you at it? - Fuck! I went even hotter,he saw me,he must have,otherwise,why would he have said that?' "No mum,I had to see you its important and I came straight in,I thought you would hear the gate go,but the squeaks gone" 'Oh that,yeah,that lad was oiling his bike chain and I asked him to squirt a drop on the hinges' "Ah,I was right then,got yourself a toyboy eh?" 'I WISH'

 Now this son of mine had a smart eye for suits and he always had them in a material that was fine woven. I suspect this was because as a teen,he'd put his dad's suits on,these being ones aquired when on service in the orient. Not available here at that time although they are now. - Sorry to digress again,but as I was sat on the grass now,I followed my thought to find a somewhat large bulge where a son shouldn't have one when he's just smacked a mother's bum. I quickly dragged my eyes up to look at his face. 'What's so urgent all of a sudden?' "We need to go inside,come on" 

 I followed him in,he stood by the fire place and I against the back of the settee waiting for him to turn and talk. 'Tea?' "No mum,not just now,give me a second" I turned away from his back, 'I'll pour a lemon,it made me dry in the sun' Holding the filled glass I turned back around and almost panicked. My grip on the glass was tight enough to break it. My son Brian had also turned around now and was in the process of presenting me with a view I hadn't seen since he was about thirteen and even then not how the next five seconds presented it. His zip was lowered and his hand was inside. In that moment of struggle it became clear why he was having a problem.

 As his hand came clear I found myself with my eyes staring at a rather large hardon. 'Brian! - Attempting to say,HOW DARE YOU! - It came out, HOW HARD! Dare you...' "Mum,listen,I've got a problem" I immediately thought,he wants to show his problem to someone,ME. Why me? a doctor is more sensible. 'Wouldn't a doctor be a better bet?' "Mum,listen,let me explain,its not that sort of problem,its more like your problem" This was terrible,the more I tried the more I found I just couldn't stop looking at his damn piece of hard flesh. 'problem? I didn't know I had one,why would that, - nodding in the direction of his penis, that be a problem for me,I haven't got one' He gave me a damn funny look now.

 "Mum! Just listen and hear me out" Strangely,I felt sorry and excited,all at the same time. 'Bri' Its not a problem,give it time,it'll settle down,just put him away and we'll see if its smaller in a while' "Mum,what are you talking about now,let me explain rather than you jumping to conclusions and anyway,now its out I have no intention of putting it away,not yet anyway until I've told you" 'VIAGRA! That will last with it like that for hours,but then it'll shrink back'

 He got a bit aggresive with his voice. "Shut up and I'll tell you. No its not Viagra,why would I need it? this is me,I have needs,the same as you know you have since,well you know" He nodded at his dad's photo. "Yeah,I know I get spasmodic action,but not enough to be honest" Slightly relaxing now,he sat in the chair adjacent to where I still stood behind the settee. I wished he hadn't moved. With this damn great hardon,I could see some curly pubic hairs now and a section of scrotum because his trousers were more open.

 I lost concentration for a moment as I just couldn't believe what my mind had thought for a second, - If I sat on his lap naked,I wonder if it would make me cum. God woman,you're filthy,its your son's cock. 'Bri' Sorry,say what you were saying,I missed it' He hesitated, "Your problem,I said our problems are alike,you had it and lost it and I want it and we. Hesitation!!! Well we,we need the same,I have what you want and you have what I want" I went all hot,having just had the most filthy thought about my own son's hardon,there he is now saying what I couldn't face up to thinking. "Brian. No,don't talk like that' "Mum,you are,I can tell,you are as well" 'Don't be so ridiculous,I am not and even if I was I wouldn't dare,that's incest,you just can't have your mother,you know that'

 "Mum,course a man can,all he needs to do is grab her and push it up her" There it goes again,god he's making me wet now,if only I could get him to put his cock away and anyway,why's he still so hard. 'Bri put yours away,please just put it away,you're frightening me a bit now,saying you'll grab me and well fuck me without me agreeing to it. That's even worse,that would be raping me' Not to be put off now, "I bet it would make you orgasm though,admit it,it would wouldn't it" I had to sit,I was beginning to feel strange,not faint,just strange,the dirty bugger talking of raping me was having an effect I couldn't recognise.

 "That fate theory mum,you know,fate will give you what's in store for your life. Look it in the face mum,fates just smiled at your day and its still smiling, - he pointed at his hard cock. There it is all shiny,slippery and hard just for you" He had hold of it and pulled the foreskin back from the head, Fuck that head was big at its shoulder. Thinking now, - Brian please stop, please,its making my quim feel all funny and wet. This was so serious,an even worse thought now. He's going too,he's wanking it slowly,he is,he's going to do me,should I dart for the door while he's looking at his fingers pulling the skin back?

 I dropped my glass and on all fours crawled quickly from the settee towards the door,he laughed,but didn't make to follow. "Mum,don't be scared,I wouldn't hurt you you know that,I just want to make love to you,you know,real love playing with each other and finishing with us fucking each others brains out. Crazily,I went through the door to the kitchen and now stood by the sink feeling all horrid and guilty for trying to escape my son's attentions. He stood at the door, "You alright?" I stood looking as he came towards me and with arms outstretched he looked almost funny as his cock swung from side to side until it steadied when touching my dress covered thighs.

 His arms came around my body and he cupped my ass in his hands. His cock was pressing hard against the top of my thighs and right against my pussy. "If we got rid of your dress and even with your knickers still on,it'll slide between your legs just to let you enjoy the feeling,its been to long to be without some loving" I heard my voice, 'mmm' God,he put his mouth by my neck and I tingled,I knew he was going to get in me as his tongue just tickled the lobe of my ear and traced onto my neck. More tingling sensations,I'd always been so sensitive and found it so arousing that,from the my first time it had been done to me I lost complete control of my sexual urges if this was done to me. He's at my other side now,this was even more effective because I'd prefered even more for them to do it there. My nipples tingled now,I closed my eyes. It was no one man doing it it was just the feeling like in a sexy dream.

 That pressure was still against my groin,Oh no,the hands were squeezing my bum,a hand moved from my backside,OH! OH! Its pulling,lifting,dragging at my hem. My belly jerked as I felt my dress being pulled up. His hand was just touching my bare flesh inside my thigh. I instinctively closed them tighter. 'No Brian please don't' Not a sound,just more action on my ear lobe. I stood with heart pounding and tingling all over the place. His hand felt my pussy and stopped pulling my skirt any higher. Warm and hard,he'd pulled slightly away and I felt the warm heat from his cock as it came against my naked skin. Gently he pumped at my thigh each time a little closer as his sticky penis probed ever more between my tightly clamped thighs.

 His precum felt strangely cold as his penis pulled back then warm as he pushed again towards me. Now the moment of truth came. I felt his hand at each side of my hips up under my dress. I knew exactly what he was about,his thumbs hooked in my knickers waist band. 'NO BRI' Not that,do what you're doing,it'll make you cum in a minute. For the first time since he started touching me he spoke. "I know,I so want you Elsa, - Not mum,Elsa,my name,it made a lot of difference strangely,because the boy that took my virginity had said that when he tried to pull my knickers off. I have too Elsa,please lets do it together"

 I pulled his hands away and done to my son what I did to my young lover years before. I put them on my breasts and started to undo the top buttons of my dress. He responded by continuing to undo more buttons then putting a hand inside, "Elsa,your tits,there's no bra" Now with one hand he played before pulling my dress open more and kissing my nipple. The very nipples I so admired daily when hard and they sure were hard now. With only one hand now he was popping button after button from the botton up,as soon as his hand was by my belly button he started again to dry fuck at my thighs. A new feeling was surging along my quim as his hard cock slipped along a wetter and wetter pair of thighs and a wetter and wetter pair of knickers and it now wasn't only his precum that was creating the wetness.

 The hardness was taking its toll on my lips down there. The thinness of material was making my lips very sensitive and I had the feeling I would orgasm even perhaps before my son. I closed my eyes,bit my lip but still the sensation was as strong as ever. "Do you want to cum?" 'mmm' My son was an exquisite lover,he was pandering to what I felt. How could he know I was getting near to an orgasm. HOW? I twitched as I felt a finger press at the leg hole of my knickers. I opened my eyes and looked at his face. His eyes were closed and his mouth slightly open with the tip of his tongue just peeping out. He had total concentration on what I was letting his finger try to do. His concentration relaxed as I opened my legs slightly and let his fingers inside my knickers.

 Feeling at me he found my hard clitoris and as he pulled at it from under its sheath,I inadvertantly jerked and gasped. He slid his finger deeper towards my quim hole then back to my clit making my inner lips open more. I felt his other hand grasp his penis and push it lower then the hand inside pressed my gusset down and away from my quim. He now had the flat of his hand on me and was wiggling it side to side like a shoe horn. I knew why and adjusted my feet to open my thighs more. He looked at me with his eyes smiling and his tongue still sticking out slightly in concentrated anticipation. I darted my face forward and nipped his tongue slightly harder than I intended,to amend this I kissed him hard with a lovers kiss on the lips which he also responded to,putting a hand behind my head and kissing me passionately.

 We lingered as a tingle of sensation ran down my spine till it tingled my bum hole. I felt my back go all goosey at the same time as he started really masterbating my clit' two three fingers then the whole of his fingers as I lifted on my toes to open my thighs wider. UUGH! AAGH! UU-UUGH! I felt his hot sperm spit and stick to my fleshy thighs as I closed my legs on his fingers and jerked at his hardon as my orgasm overtook me and I was so excited I wanted his fingers to stop,then as my orgasm slightly subsided I opened once more for more of the same. He didn't disappoint me either. Three times or was it four I opened and he brought me back to the boil.

 This certainly was no amateur. Fate? Fuck? Who cares,he brought me off the best for a very longtime. His cock went from my legs and I stood with my eyes closed enjoying the afterglow of orgasm. I knew he'd moved and just stayed still. He was near me and I felt him grip at my groins at the back under the globes of my ass cheeks. With his body gone and his cock no longer holding up my dress my sexed up mind was playing games. My dress should be down but it didn't feel as if it was. I reluctantly opened my eyes and in a shocked sort of way,I found I was naked except for my knickers. the dress being undone all the way down was open and hanging at my shoulders.

 My sons eyes was looking up at me with a sexy adoration in his eyes. "Elsa,you're gorgeous,all over" God it gave me such a tingle,the way he was admiring my body. I stood looking as I felt his fingers touch at both sides of my knickers and pull. I put a hand on my pubic mound. 'NO! Not down' "Course not mum. I'm trying to move them aside" Crazy,the mum made my pussy dribble. I knew why as well it was the thought that being down low enough to look at it was absolutely filthy,I was letting my own son look at my quim close up. The fact that he'd just wanked me to orgasm and I still had his spunk all over my legs seemed nothing to him looking at it with his eyes only inches away.

 I suddenly relented and thrilled as I felt him pull my knickers aside. I watched holding my breath as he stared at it then without further ado his head darted at it with his tongue stuck out and hit my clitoris spot on. Gripping my ass tightly I thrilled at the furousiousness of this assult on my clit. You wouldn't believe it I felt myself watching as I with both hands pulled my knickers and inner lips aside and apart to help him get at more of my cunt. 'Suck it! Harder! Harder! suck it all the way' I just couldn't help it,I had to cum,his tongue had to make me. 'Tongue! Push it, pushhh! Right inside go on deep deeper' For A split second all was lost,where's his tongue gone? "That's all I've got" then I felt it again,I pressed for more, 'Do it hard then,go on,harder. NIBBLE IT! The sensation as I felt his lips,not teeth nibbling my clit. Gasping,I felt my love juice spill from me. With my knees ready to give way. 'OH! STOP! For Christ sake no more. I can't take it. You've made me go all weak'

 I stood as he rose back up my body and pressed his lips to mine. I knew I was now acting like a she cat. I gripped his face and kissed so hard I felt our teeth clash,I just didn't care. I nashed my teeth at his tongue and we started tonguing and sucking tongues. They were like two serpents thrashing too and fro inside our cheeks. I clung to him holding round his neck. I felt it I knew he was doing it and I weakly mumbled, 'we mustn't,no not that far' His hands was back on my hips,thumbs inside the waistband again and my heart beat a tattoo in my breast. He was I knew it. My knickers,I felt them stretch off my hips,I felt them slip from my bum as his thumbs reached round and helped them down over them. Weakly my last strength closed my thighs. His cock touched my belly by the belly button,it was still a lot sticky and hard and ready. I knew I was as well. I could feel my love leaking out of my pussy onto the gusset still tucked between my closed thighs.

 His face at my ear. 'God Bri' we shouldn't its so wrong' He pulled at the gusset it was tight but it slipped a bit further down. He fucked his cock at my belly,the head was all slippery and sliding all over the place. He bent back and with his knees taking his body lower I felt his cock press under my pubes and slip along my cunts slit. I wanted to cum again. I opened my thighs a bit and he again tugged at my knickers and I felt them fall away to my ankles. I lifted a leg to make sure they were only around one ankle now and pressed forward with my belly. Without his suit coat, - god only know's when that went off and his shirt totally undone. I looked him in the eye and started to undo his self supporting trouser waistband. They dropped and I tingled realising he was dressed commando style - No boxers. With knees bent again he thrusts at my pussy and it caught his cock on my hole but it pranged away.

 I giggled, 'nearly,its probably healed up its been so long since I've had it' "Try this" FUCK! he came back at me with another thrust I think if he'd missed again my ass would have bruised against the sink edge as he would have lifted me off the floor. But no,he hit my slippery pussy hole and I took a solid eight in one fast ramming. I was in desperate need of this cock. I grabbed at his ass,he at mine and we fucked so hard, my knees trembled. He very quickly started to cum, "Elsa,its going to go in you" 'I know,I don't care,do it' "The spunk,you may get pregnant" 'I know,I don't care,do it! Do it! AAAGH! OOO! UUU! AAAGH! I've cum! I've cum! We both had,now rocking to our joint orgasms, I felt my son's knob,it was jammed well into my uterus. Okay,so he may be going to be a father here, at that instant who gives a shit? I didn't. I'd just got the fucking of a lifetime and as much more as I could handle. Perhaps we'll be more careful next time.

 I stood as he started again and kissing we both went for more orgasm. "I told you you wanted it" 'Shut up and give me more fate. MORE! MORE! I want it all!

 More I got. All over,and we nearly got caught fucking on the lawn later. My keen eared son was just making me orgasm when he heard footsteps and he rolled me over and over to behind a bush. He laughed as he said after. "I bet you're the only woman that knows what its like to orgasm in the middle of doing a kids rolly-polly" - I'm tempted to let him try me in the back way. He's never mentioned it but I'd like to find out what it feels like. I've been washing my bum inside just in case.

 Don't you just love it?

My mom's sexual crusade

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My mom's sexual crusade


    I was born in a small town of about sixty thousand residents.  My dad was an oil rig contractor and he would leave for a few weeks and then come back so he was off and on. It was during these times that he was gone that we started to notice that my mother had the attention of lots of men in the town.

     Me and my brother started noticing that my mom was kind of interested in this man who played a guitar. Every time she would walk down by the gym where he played, he would start playing her favorite song. Pretty soon we figured out he was playing it for her and we also noticed the huge smile it brought to her face. I wondered what dad would think about this but I never brought it up to my mother.

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    A couple of months later our dad had come back to visit us for a month. We were so happy, he brought us over all kinds of presents and things and mom was also glad he came back. I started to notice that the guitar guy also stopped paying as much attention to my mom and even at that young age I knew that it was because dad had come back.

    This didn't last long however. As soon as my father left to go back overseas, the guitar guy was back. Him and mom were soon hanging out quite a bit. All her friends were jelous when he would play the guitar for her. I soon started to notice that my mother was rather different from most other ladies in our neighborhood. She was tall and had a very pretty face. She wasn't the prettiest but Once I first started noticing my attraction to women, I started to notice the fact that my mother was quite attractive. I was still a momma's boy and I wouldn't like it when she would walk us off to school and then let us go off on our own, even though we would be seeing her again in just a few hours.

    Around this time I was around 9 or 10 years old and my sexuality started to develop very quickly. Mom was definitely one of the girls on my radar. There were other women in the neighborhood that I found to be interesting looking to say the least, but I began to notice how my mom dressed, how she walked and talked to others. I knew this was very taboo and that I probably shouldn't be attracted to her in this way but I knew never to bring it up to her or to my brother. He was probably experiencing the same thing at the time but I never spoke to him about it until way later.

    Mom began to wear short dresses and very thin blouses. She would sometimes dance with the guitar man, at the church wedding hall, and at times their dancing got very physical. I remember sitting in the corner watching them move. The guitar man had his hands all over my mother's lower back and he sometimes gripped her so low that it looked like he was grabbing her ass. I remember always getting very excited and my heart beating, but I didn't know what I was experiencing yet. I only knew that it felt nice and my pee pee got very hard. Sometimes I looked at her in a way that was so perverted, that I couldn't look her in the face right after. I'm not sure why, but none of the other ladies or her friends behaved like that on the dance floor. My mom was never into alcohol but she still got carried away when there was music on. She didn't seem to care that her son was right there watching her along with other kids and people in the church hall that also were close to my father.

    A few months later my uncle called us up to ask if we could take in his daughter so she could go to college where we lived and avoid paying for a dorm room. My parents gladly accepted because we all loved our cousin Brianna very very much. She had just turned 18 and was also seeking to get away from the country lifestyle and go to a more modern college then what they had back at home. My parents gave her her own room and me and my brother were so happy that she was over because she was alot of fun. I was especially close with Brianna. She loved me and treated me like her son. She loved to give me piggy back rides when I was younger but by this time I was already 13 years old and was getting kind of heavy for her, but we still managed to have fun in other ways.

    Me and my brother Greg were two average fairly happy kids. We learned from our parents how to enjoy life, but my father was starting to get very busy at work. He worked long hours and I started to notice that my mom was beginning to feel lonely. By this time I knew how people get when they don't have sex for a while and I saw that my mother had needs that had to be taken care of. She started to behave very wierd around the house. She would often come down into the kitchen wearing a thin silk bath robe which gave away her bra strap on the back and on her shoulders. Me and my brother could also make out the panties as she wrapped the thin silk robe around her tight body. By this time I had figured out how to get myself off but I didn't figure out how to jerk off yet so I would just go upstairs to my mom's hamper, take out a pair of her panties and crawl under her bed where I would hump the carpet until I had an orgasm. I would usually have to scrub the carpet clean of the mess I had made.

    Interestingly, after each time I did this I felt really terrible. I had started to wonder would God punish me for thinking about my mother this way. I hated myself for not being able to control my urges over her, but I always ended up going back and doing the same thing.

    I was amazed at how my mom never found out about the mess I made under her bed, or that I had used her panties to get off, because she was very good at noticing little details. She knew about everyone and everything. She always knew where things were in her house and she kept the home clean too. That's how she found out that my cousin Brianna was a smoker. She was cleaning the sofa one day and found a pack of cigarettes underneath it. She confronted her over it but promised that she wouldn't tell her father. Shortly after that they started to smoke together and even in front of me and my brother.

    My mom wasn't the only woman I was heavily attracted to. My cousin Brianna wasn't bad either. She had really nice legs and would often put on these stockings and high heels and walk around the house showing her legs to me and my brother. She would ask us what we thought of her heels and thighs. She was obsessed with this one boy that she was dating and wanted to hear our opinions about her looks, before she dressed up for him. I don't know how my brother felt but I used to get a raging hardon when she did that. One day she even noticed me covering up my hardness. I thought she would freak out and tell my mom but she just smiled at me and then continued to fix her hair in the mirror. I found this to be very strange but I didn't feel any braver after that. I soon figured out a way how to trap my penis with the waist band in my shorts so that way the bulge wouldn't be obvious.

    I noticed that my mother started to spend alot of time at several of the neighbor's houses. We lived right across the street from an army depot pklace, and my mom would often make coffee for them and bring it over there. I noticed that she put on makeup and fixed her hair every time she did that. Her wardrobe became very revealing as well. She would wear V cut shirts and very short dresses that she borrowed from my cousin sometimes. She would stay over there for hours and would never go over if my father was at home.

    

    A very short time after that, something happened that turned my world completely upside down. After it, nothing else would ever be the same and my understanding of the adult world would change completely. There was lots of confusion and somewhat of a depression which I quickly got out of because I was the type of kid that could hit the ground running.

    My brother Greg came to me and said he had to tell me something really important but not to tell anyone. I promised him I wouldn't tell anyone so he went on to say that one day he came back home early from school and heard moaning in the basement. Even though mom was supposed to be at work, she had taken off early with her boss and they came to our house and started to have sex in our basement and then my brother said he caught them red handed. Mom freaked out and told her boss to leave and then she had a conversation with my brother about what he saw. My brother said that she told him not to tell our father and that what she did with her boss wasn't right. She then offered my brother a blowjob to keep his mouth shut and proceeded to blow him. My brother, who was 15 at the time, went on to say that she took her top off for him and let him feel her tits while she was sucking his cock. He also added that this happened a few months ago and several more times since. She also let him finger her and even promised to let him actually do it with her soon after he matured some.

    Of course I interviewed my brother about how the blowjob was and how her pussy felt and everything, and then I asked him why she didn't let him have sex with her yet? He just nodded saying that he was kind of nervous about it and that he told her, so mom decided to hold it off until he was maybe 16 or even 17. My brother said that he told her he could do it sooner but mom said she would be the judge of that and that she would only let him suckle on her breasts and finger her but that they wouldn't have sex until she decided he was ready. My brother also went on to say that she still has sex with our neighbor when dad is at work and that she sometimes tells my brother about it.

    A mix of emotions were rushing trough me like adrenaline. I was horny, confused and I even felt a little bit jelous. Why was she doing all these things with my brother and how come she didn't tell me about it? Since I promised my brother I wouldn't tell her that he said, I really couldn't confront her about it. I wondered what kind of mother she really was. How come other moms werent so sexual and liberal about messing around with neighbors, my father's friend and even her own child? How would my dad ever deal with this if he found out? What was she doing across the street every other day visiting the army guys and bringing them coffee? I had a million questions about my mother and was unsure about alot of things, but one thing I was sure about was that she was still my mommy and I loved her very very much. I started to have a mild asthma attack from excitement.

    I had been having asthma attacks since I was about 6 years old and every time it happened my mom would hear me wheezing and wake up in the middle of the night to help me with my inhalator. That's probably the first time I started to notice her breasts because she would be sleepy and tired and in those moments wouldn't have the sence to cover her clevage up. Her breasts weren't bare in any way but they were semi nude and definitely in plain sight for my eyes to feast on.



    About a month later my curiosity about her visits across the street was just overwhelming and I decided to try and spy on her. It was a sunday and my dad had to go help a friend move, and my brother had hockey practice to go to, so me and mom were alone in the house. Around two O'clock in the afternoon she put the water on to brew and went upstairs to fix her hair and put some makeup on. She soon finished and was ready to take the coffee across the street.

"I'll be back in a few hours honey I'm just going across the street to let the army guys try this new coffee brand I bought. If you get hungry you've got some pasta in the fridge just throw it into the oven for 15 minutes, ok sweetey?"

She kissed me on the forehead and ruffled my hair while smiling at me.

"Ok mom, I'll see you later."

She walked out with some nice heels on and headed on across the street. I immediately went into the back yard and jumped over the neighbor's fence and ran around his house to position myself in the back yard. I waited about 30 minutes before I was brave enough to jump their fence and sneak into the garden which was now used to stockpile pallets of ammunition and all kinds of soups and canned foods. I found my way trough all these things and reached the back door patio. There were two basement windows at the bottom of the house. I could hear music commin from the basement and I also heard echoes of slapping sounds which were intensifying by the second. I heard a familiar hum mixed with a moan. I could already tell it was my mom. I got brave enough to crawl up to the window and take a peek trough it.

    What I saw next was probably the most shocking, yet most erotic thing I had ever seen in my life. One of the big army guys was lying on his back on the matress with my mom on top of him. His rock hard cock was deep inside of her pussy as her face was on his. They were kissing very passionately as he worked her hard from below.

    The other guy was behind my mother standing on the floor right in front of the matress. He held my mom's ass, gripping it tightly. I thought that he was hurting her for a second, but then I noticed that he had his cock up her asshole. My mom broke her kiss with the one guy and leaned back into the arms of the man behind her. He gripped her breasts and slid his cock slowly in and out of her asshole. She leaned back and tilted her head over her right shoulder meeting his mouth for a passionate kiss. The two men must have been at least half my mother's age, who was only 40 at the time.

    My heart was beating so fast and strong that I was starting to have an asthma attack again. I was so horny and nervous that I accidentaly bumped a flower vase with my elbow to my right, immediately knocking it over and breaking it. This made so much noise that neither the music nor the sounds of the fucking weren't enough to drown it out. I looked back trough the window to see my mother staring right back at me.

"DONNIE WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE, STAY RIGHT THERE AND DON'T MOVE."  I could tell my mom was furious with me.

The two men also saw me and they jumped back all startled, their hard cocks pulsating in the chilly air.

"Who's that Donna is that your kid?"

"Yes that's my son, I'm so sorry guys we'll have to continue this some other time I have to go talk to this little brat."

Then I heard the two guys whispering

"Holy shit dude that's her kid. Let's get outta here."

My mom threw on the little bit of clothes she had on when she left the house and stormed up the stairs after me. She walked out furious and slapped me in the face.

"Don't you ever spy on me like that." She wanted to yell at me but managed to keep her voice toned down so that the neighbors wouldn't hear us. She was still yelling but quietly.

I couldn't help but notice that her breasts were almost falling out of her V shirt and her dress wasn't properly on yet. My mom held her obviously wet panties in her left hand as she hit me with her right hand again on my tush.

"What have you got to say for yourself young man? You should never spy on your mother like that you hear me?!?!?!"

I barely managed to put out a word as I was almost sobbing.

"I'm sorry mom, but I was just curious ....why you spent ....so much time across the street. Greg told me you had sex with the neighbor and that you let Greg finger you and that you showed him your breasts and..."

I was so distraught that I spilled the beans about everything due to my hysteria.

She cut me off before I could finish.

"Watch your language with me I'm still your mother and I won't have you cursing like that. How do you know what fingering is anyway, who taught you that?"

"I dunno we were watching some porno on TV the other night and that's what they were saying" I replied.

"Don that is none of your business who I had sex with, and your brother should have never told you about what we did. And you shouldn't be watching porn at such a young age."

She managed to calm down a little bit as we made our way into the house. She closed the door behind her and locked it.

I could tell she felt a little bit bad about hitting me. She kneeled in front of me holding onto the shirt that covered her bare breasts.

"Oh sweetey I'm so sorry I hit you."

"Don't worry about it I didn't even feel it, I was just upset because I got a little bit freaked out when I saw you....in such a helpless position." I could harldy keep my eyes off her body, which she obviously noticed.

"You can't tell your father what you saw do you understand me?" She waved her index finger in front of my nose.

"Greg said that after he caught you you said you would lick his pee pee."

Mom looked confused. "I said I would suck his pee pee, but..."

"Mom I'm not trying to blackmail you but can you please lick my pee pee too?"

Her jaw dropped in shock.

"Donnie I'm....your brother is older then you but it's still not right that I licked him down there, and it only happened once, never to be repeated again."

"But mom he said that you showed him your boobies and that he touched you inbetween the legs and that you promised him sex ."

Mom was almost getting angry again.

"He told you all this???!"

I just nodded.

"Donnie honey, you are to young for all these kinds of things and I will NEVER EVER do it with your brother."

I was starting to get all choked up. I didn't really see how this was in any way fair to me. I wanted to at least get to touch her or something.

"But mommy, this isn't fair. Can I at least touch your breasts?"

She grew more impatient with me.

"Oh god help you dear child, no you CAN'T! I am your mother, now what kind of mother would I be?!? End of story." She raised her tone at the end there.

I almost started to cry again.

"You love Greg more then me don't you mom?"

Mom was starting to tear up now too.

"That isn't true baby." She hugged me closely. I could now feel her nipples poking trough the thin shirt which instantly caused me to get hard. I was almost positive she could now feel it on her leg too.

She looked at me seriously after backin off as she held my shoulders.

"Tell you what. If you don't tell your father or your brother anything, maybe I'll show you my boobies some other time...deal?"

"Will you let me suckle on them?"

"I don't know we'll have to see about that, go on go to your room mommy has to go get a shower."

I had to make sure about one more thing.

"Mom you still love us the most right? Me Greg and dad....right?"

She hugged me closely again as she knelt in front of me.

"Of course sweetey, you are what matters most to me in the whole wide world, and your father too. When you saw me with those two guys earlier, I was with them just for fun but your father is the only love in my life...ok baby?"

"But why did you tell those other two guys that you would continue the sex some other time?"

She went on a little annoyed. "Well because they did not finish."

I was still curious and as long as she kept answering I wanted to continue this interrogation.

"And did you finish?"

"Where did you learn all this stuff..."Finish"...who taught you that?"

"Well me and cousin Will found some porno magazines at a friend's house and me and Greg watched some porn late the other night."

Mom seemed like she was ready to jump out of her skin.

"Well ok son but you are just to young for this sort of thing, sex is for grownups and I want you to understand that what I did with your brother and those two men, that it isn't right."

I assured her I understood.

"I gotcha mom, and I promise I won't tell anyone but do you wanna see some of the mags up in the attic...I stashed a bunch of them away."

"Well...ok but make it quick I have to still make dinner for your father."


We walked up the creeky old stairs and sneaked trough a mini door all the way at the top of the stairs. The whole scene reminded me of a horror movie. Everything was really dusty so we didn't waste time. I walked over to the far right corner of the attic where there sat an old table with some drawers in it. I opened up one drawer and there it was. My porno stash. I had all kinds of magazines in there girl on girl, girls solo, old men fucking girls and even some of older women with younger men. My mom was kind of wierded out.

"Oh my god sweetey, you don't have to keep these up here in the dirty old attic. Just put them under your bed or something I won't mind and your father will never look under the bed."

I flipped trough some more pages and the images started to become more graphic. There were closeup shots of girls' vaginas and big huge cocks. I could tell my mom was getting very uneasy, but I still thought it would be fair for her to do one last thing with me if she didn't want to do anything physical with me.

"Hey mom, since you said you won't do anything physical with me like you did with Greg....why don't you watch an incest porno with me at least?"

"What kind of an incest porno? Does it have real people...like real incest?"

"No no it's all actors but I'd really love for you to watch it with me...."

Mom just kept flipping trough pages of the dirty magazine...she seemed in a trance.

"Momm?!?! So will you...will you watch it with me?" Mom seemed like she really didn't want to do it but like I had almost cornered her. I wondered if she feared I would tell on her, because she sort of had that look in her eye. I really had her cornered with this.

She finally responded.

"I guess I could sure...what's the name of it?"

"Well it's called Taboo and there are many parts to it but the first part is my favorite. It's where..."

Mom cut me off before I could finish.

"Well don't ruin it for me by telling me what happens. We'll watch it tonight after dinner okay sweetey?" She just kissed me on the forehead and said

"And bring those into your room I don't like you comming up here all by yourself it's creepy and dusty up here." She helped me carry some of the magazines down the stairs. What a cool mom. How many moms would do that for their son?


    Later that night we all had dinner together. My cousin Brianna was wearing a rather revealing outfit because she had just come back from a date with her boyfriend. Me and my brother couldn't keep our eyes off her amazing tits. I had a silly feeling that she was getting a kick out of us staring.

    After we were finished eating I helped my mom wash the dishes and asked her where she wanted to watch our little movie. She said that we should meet in the basement by the couch and watch it on the big TV after everyone went to sleep.

    I quickly ran upstairs to my room and burned the movie off of my computer onto a DVD. I also jumped in the shower and put on my PJ's and after everyone had gone to their own rooms, I quietly walked downstairs into the basement.

    A few minutes later I could hear the stairs creaking as my mom walked down after me, her high heel slippers click clacking all the way down to the cold carpetless floor. I brought some popcorn and a two liter bottle of pepsi out of the fridge and I fixed cups with ice for the both of us. Mom helped me stretch out the couch, it was one of those old couches that could turn into a bed.

    I walked over by the stairs to get my pepsi bottle.

"Don don't walk on that cold floor barefoot, put some slippers on." She whispered to me. She made me walk over to her and put her slippers on. I looked up the stars to make sure the door was closed and then walked up to lock it. Mom saw me do that but said nothing.

"Don how long is this movie honey you have school tomorrow. I hope it doesn't last to long."

"It's about an hour and a half but we don't have to watch the entire thing tonight, we can just finish it tomorrow if you want."

My mom yawned as she said "Yeah let's just watch half of it tonight."

I quickly popped the DVD into the player.

The movie opens up with a much younger Kay Parker having sex with her husband in their bedroom. I could hear mom clearing her throat. I couldn't believe that I was watching a porno movie with my mother who was lying right next to me. I looked over to her and could tell she was starting to become sweaty.

The sex scene was getting rougher and steamier. Kay Parker spreading her legs wide as her husband fucked her from below. The guy licked her breasts and kissed her on the neck as he continued to intrude her most private area.

The guy then decides to turn the light off, and Kay Parker turns it on. He shuts the light off again which upsets Kay Parker and she turns it on one more time. Then they stop having sex and get into an argument. My mom couldn't believe what was happening.

"Why are they fighting?"

"I guess they're having some marriage problems." I responded to my mom.

The couple went on to argue and they both started to dress up. The man yelled at his wife saying he couldn't take it anymore and that he'll be moving out and leaving her soon. He also said that their son would have to decide which parent he wants to live with.

Kay Parker sat down on the bed again her face very sad.

The next scene took part in the kitchen the following morning. The mother is making her son brekfast while telling him what happened the previous night. She goes on to say to him that she wanted him to think really good about who he wanted to move in with.  The 18 yearold boy's response was quick and he said he wanted to live with her rather then his father. He went on to say that he could quit school and get a job. This got a very angry reaction out of his mother who immediately protested and said that she would get a job adding:

"I'm not exactly over the hill you know!" She smiled at the camera as if she was looking at her son, the camera caught a part of her partly nude breasts and almost bare nipples. Her robe was parted and she could see that her son noticed this. He responded.

"Mmmm you're telling me. I got the best looking mom in town."

"Well thank you sonny boy." She answered him by tying up her robe with a smile on her face.

My mom decided to interrupt.

"Oh my god they're not going to do it are they?"

"Mom you said not to tell you what happens...I mean I could tell you if you really wanted to know..."

"No no don' tell me." I could see that mom was very interested in the movie.

About an hour into the film my cock felt like it was about to burst. One touch on the tip of my cockhead would have resulted in an orgasm.

Kay parker eventually goes out to look for a job. She finds work with some man and goes on a date with him. She has a fun time with him until he gets a little rough with her so she dumps him. She is then invited to go to some kind of a party, which she didn't know was a group sex kind of party. She walks around and notices people having sex. The camera starts shooting numerous people doing nasty things, women blowing men just before they enter other women, women kissing and going down on each other.

In one scene a man is having sex with this girl and he pulls out just before he starts to shoot his sperm and he finishes on her pussy and her tummy. He then inserts his penis back inside of her, his cockhead still dripping a mixture of semen and precome.

"See this is wrong right here, Don you know not to ever do this right?" My mom looked at me with concern.

I just nodded. "I know mom."

"And you must always use a condom let alone do what that man just did. See that's how a woman gets pregnant very easily. It doesn't matter that he pulled out and came outside of her there's still a risk of her getting pregnant even though it isn't that much sperm."

"Don't worry mom we learned this in health class."  

"What did you learn exactly?"

"Well Mrs. Kelly taught us how babies are made and that you must always wear a condom."

My mom put on a smirk.

"Wow how nice, Mrs. Kelly is telling graphic things to thirteen yearolds about sexual intercourse."

I could tell mom sounded pretty angry. She obviously had a problem with Mrs. Kelly, maybe it was because my teacher was also an attractive woman just like my mom.

"I don't really mind it mom, I like Mrs. Kelly she's really cool."

"Cool? What is it that you like about her? You probably like the skimpy outfits she wears...which I think is totally inapropriate to wear in school."

"Well I don't know I guess she's kind of attractive...sure."

Mom was looking a little bit jelous for some reason.

"Who do you think is more attractive...me or your teacher?" She said with a smirk.

If we were about to have this conversation I didn't want to let the movie keep rolling. I really wanted mom to see the mom son sex scene. I turned around and noticed that the movie had already made it up to that scene.

"Should I pause the movie mom?"

"No don't pause it just answer my question."

"I think you're much more attractive mom...I think you're much cooler too, but Mrs. Kelly is also cute."

She crossed her elbows. "But do you think I'm cute too?"

"I don't know mom, I only got to see you naked from far away so I barely saw anything....should I pause the movie?" We both turned around to look at the big 47 inch screen. Kay parker was inside of her son's room and she was now holding his semi hard cock debating in her head weather to go trough with what she ached to do, or to leave. She eventually put his cockhead in her mouth and started to blow him which woke the boy up. He just grunted as he said.

"Ohhhh mom."

And he put his fingers trough her hair. Mom's eyes sparked with fire as she watched the mother take her top off and expose her breasts to her child who immediately started groping them. A few minutes later the mother positioned herself over her son's cock and impaled her twat on his rock hard pole. They started to make out passionately as she rode his cock.

Mom looked at me again.

"Well I can't let you have sex with me Donny, you're too young for that and I fear you wouldn't know what to do... but I guess we could play around a little bit."

My cock was about to burst out of my pants.

"What do you mean, play around?"

Mom tapped the spot right next to her and said.

"Come closer to mom...common don't be scared." I hesitated a little bit because I never actually thought anything would ever happen. I scooted close to her and lied right next to her as she threw her arm over me and started to run her fingers trough my hair. We kept watching the movie. By this time the mom was on her back and her son was fucking her missionary style. She began to yell.

"Oh god I'm cumming." I could feel my mom's heart beating because my ear was right on her breasts. She told me to look up at her and took hold of my chin with her left hand, because I was positioned on her right side and her right arm was over my shoulders and caressing my hair lovingly.

She pulled my chin closer to her's and told me to lick my lips just after she wet her own lips with her tongue. I could feel her breath on my wet lips and it smelled so sweet. It had a minty fresh feel to it. I could also smell her freshly showered skin. Mom had no make up on but she still looked stunning even up close.

"Have you ever kissed a girl baby?"

I was kind of shy and embaressed to admit that I had not.

"No mom, I guess I haven't except for when we smooch on the lips before bed time."

My mother always kisses me and my brother softly on the lips in a non sexual motherly way, every night before I go to sleep and she had been doing that ever since I can remember.

"I don't mean like that. I mean like...." She planted her wet lips on mine and I could feel her tongue attempting to part my shivering wet lips. I was so nervous that I was starting to lose my hardon. It was simply way to much contact then what I could handle at the time.

After a few seconds and me not opening my mouth my mom backed off.

"It's okay baby, it's just my tongue open your mouth and well play tongue tag okay?"

She tried it again and this time I opened up my mouth and met my mom's wet tongue which started to twirl around in my mouth. I chased her tongue with mine and kept my mouth completely open, it was almost like one of those porno kisses from the movies I've  seen and jerked off to. We went on for a little while and then mom stopped again.

"That wasn't bad but we need to make it more sensual and a little bit more wet then that so just follow my lead."

My mom licked her lips once again and I did the same. She parted them slightly and licked my chin with her tongue trapping my lower lip with both of her lips and licking them a little bit. She did this in a very slow motion leaving a trail of saliva on my chin and lower lip. She then proceeded to guide me with a very smooth french kiss as I opened my mouth and we did a real nice genuine wet french kiss parting lips and closing them our tongues having much more traction then earlier. Our mouths clicked rather loudly as the mixture of saliva made a wet sticky sound.

"Do you wanna see mommy's boobs?"

"Sure mom but can I get to have sex with you also?"

She started to take off her top and unclasping her bra as she spoke.

"I don't think so Dookie you're to young for that and I could get pregnant." She called me Dookie since I was a baby, or whenever she wasn't mad at me.

"But mom why don't we use a condom I can go grab one of dad's?"

She was persistent. "It's still to dangerous a condom could slip off or maybe pop and I can't risk it with you."

"But you can risk it with Greg?"

She seemed sad and looked like she felt guilt.

"Oh god don't bring that up again, you know it has nothing to do with me loving one of you more then the other."

"But then why not let me have sex with you?"

"Ok I got an idea. I'll let you have sex with me but not in my vagina."

"Ok but where then?"

"Well you can stick it in my butthole, I'm sure it feels just as good as mommy's vagina."

"But mom you won't feel as good...will you?"

"This is not about me baby don't worry I'll figure out a way how to have fun too okay?" She smiled as she kissed me on the lips once more. I just nodded humming "Mmm-hmmm" as I responded to her tongue intrusion.

"Okay now grab the condom out of the drawer behind you."

"I still have to wear a condom mom?"

"Yes and that's not debatable. A butt can be very dirty back there. You don't wanna get some...ummm how should i say this, mud on your helmet....is that how it's refered to nowadays?" I just nodded disappointingly.

"Or we could just not do it at all, if you're going to be such a crybaby. How's that?"

"No no mom I'm ok, let's do it I'm more then grateful." I reached back into the drawer and pulled out a trojan. I immediately tore up the package with my teeth.

"Careful honey, you might break the condom."

I took the condom out and handed it to mom.

"Ok now take your boxers off and your shirt please." She sounded authoritarian. She sat up and prepared the condom for my rock hard penis, that's what it was supposed to be anyway but it was anything but. My cock had gotten completely limp because of my nervousness. When my mom saw my little soft pee pee she almost giggled.

"What's wrong, are you nervous?"

"I don't know mom since we were kissing it kind of shrunk I guess."

"Well maybe this will help." SHe got up and stood next to the bed. She pulled the straps off her shoulders completely exposing her tits. She also slid her black laced panties down her strong shapely legs. It was definitely having an effect on me once her thick bush came into view. My mom had a really nice bush down there. She sat back down on the bed and told me to kneel in front of her.

She pulled my foreskin back on my semi hard pole and gave my head a lick with her tongue. Then she started to jack me off while smiling at me from below. She took my cockhead and rubbed it up against her hard nipples switching from one nipple to the next. This definitely did it for me as I was rock hard now. She took some saliva from her mouth with her finger and lubed up the inside of the condom which made it slide on my cock easily. I could tell she wasn't really impressed with my cock which was at around five inches.

"Ok scoot back down a little bit." She said as she laid on her back and spread her legs. She had alot of hair on her pussy but you could tell she trimmed it every once in a while. Her asshole was also quite hairy. She reached down to her ass and spread her asscheeks real wide for my pulsating red cock. I positioned myself inbetween her legs and rubbed my cockhead close to her pussy.

"Ahh not so close, you're aiming for the hole under it." She then took my cock and pulled it toward the right hole.

"Right there."

I could feel her asshole with my cockhead and how tight it was. I started to push forward hard and it finally popped inside of her butthole.

"Ohh go slowly I've got a really tight butt baby." She said as she adjusted her body to the new object now pulsating in her hole.

I started to push deeper and deeper until I could no longer push. There was plenty more room farther down but I had run out of penis. I pulled out and started to assfuck my mom slowly. She took hold of my hand and crisscrossed her fingers with mine pulling me closer to her mouth. I wasn't really quite as tall as her at the time so I had a hard time reaching her wet mouth. What I had to do was push my cock deep in her asshole to reach her mouth and then break the kiss when pulling out. I looked down to see mom playing with her pussy as I my head rested on her naked breasts. I started to pound away a little bit faster but It was a mistake. Within seconds I started to come filling up the condom with my seed. My body quivered with ecstacy and my mom just hugged me closely putting my head on her right shoulder.

"It's okay baby let it all out let it all out." She said as she tapped me on the back as I shook and buckled in her arms. She stopped playing with herself and just sat there waiting for me to calm down. A few moments after my dick lost its hardness it slipped out of her. She told me to go to the bathroom and flush the condom away in the toilet, and to also take a quick shower.

By the time I was done and came out of the shower, I noticed mom was gone. I went up the stairs to the first floor and she wasn't there either. I proceeded farther up the stairs to the second floor to check if she was in my parent's bedroom, she wasn't there either. All I heard was my dad snoring really loud as he was sound asleep. I walked father down to my brother's room. I could suddenly hear two people breathing. The door had been slightly open and the light was also on. I peeked in to see something that very much disappointed me and made me very sad.

The sight I saw was my mom on her back, her legs spread in the air, and my brother's fifteen yearold balls slapping quickly back and forth against her mature asshole as he fucked her missionary style pumping away inside of her pussy. I could hear the matress springs creaking and the two of them trying to hold back their ecstacy. I wondered how my mom wasn't worried about dad catching them, or even me catching them. I guess she was just to horny to worry about that at the time.  She looked to her left and caught me staring at her but she didn't do much. The look of ecstacy on her face told me she didn't want to disrupt her fun just because I was there staring at her. She looked at me for a few seconds, her eyes almost teary from pleasure and then she just threw her head back she seemed as though she was about to come.

I could suddenly hear my mom whisper in ecstacy.

"Don't come yet baby I'm so close don't stop, harder!!!"

"Ahhhhh god mom I'm comming....ahhhhh"

he kissed her neck and tits as he pulled his cock out to drop a load all over her pussy and tummy spraying her thighs and as high up as her tits. I quickly pulled my head back and shut the door behind me, running off to my room. I couldn't really see my brother's cock but there was no way he had a condom on because I didn't see him reach inbetween his legs and he just shot his sperm so quickly so there was no way he had a condom on.

I just jumped back and ran off into my room. I pinched myself trying to snap out of this disbelief. My penis had been inside of my mother's rectum 10 minutes ago and seconds ago my brother's was in her vagina. I had trouble falling asleep because she let him in there with out a condom and I had to wear a condom in her butt. I thought about how I would confront her about this the next day. I laid there awake for a few hours hoping mom would come in and maybe wanna talk to me. I was so depressed I almost cried myself to sleep.



    The next morning I came down into the kitchen last of everyone in the house. Mom and Dad were sitting around eating with my brother who was shoveling his eggs into his mouth because his friends were already outside waiting for him in the car. He left a half hour earlier then me because he was already in high school. He grabbed his bookbag and ran out kissing mom and dad both on the cheeks.

    My cousin Brianna was also there which was kind of surprising to see her up this early because her classes didn't start utnil later in the afternoon. She was wearing a tight white tank top and very short shorts.  She just sat there drinking her coffee. Mom was in her bathrobe sitting right next to dad as he read the paper paying attention only to what he was reading.

    My mom's bathrobe was slightly parted so before she got up she tied the knot up front making sure her breasts were covered. It seemed like she didn't have a bra on for some reason. She got up and walked over to the kitchen counter to grab some cold cuts for me.

"What do you wanna eat Dookie?"

She brought me back a couple of boiled eggs and some salami. I ate quick because I slept in a little bit longer then usual. A few minutes later my dad wrapped the newspaper back together grabbed his coffee mug , his jacket and said goodbye to everyone. Mom walked him out and kissed him on the lips, it was just a quick smooch though.

She walked back inside the kitchen, this time her robe slightly parted. She reminded me of Kay Parker from the Taboo, the incest movie we saw last night. You could clearly make out my mom's cleavage.

I was still pretty upset because of last night.

My cousin Brianna just sat there drinking her coffee and checking her cellphone.

Mom could tell I wasn't allright so she said:

"What's the matter honey, you're not hungry?"

"I already ate two eggs."

"You should eat that last one, lunch isn't until noon at school right?"

I responded with "What do you care?"

My cousin Brianna put down her cellphone, because she probably never heard me talk back to my mom like that much less for no reason.

"What's with him Aunt Donna?" My cousin said.

"Don't worry about it Bri" then she looked at me angrily. "We'll discuss it later ok Don?" Now I knew she was mad at me because she called me by my name.

Brianna looked at me "What happened Don?"

"Nothing, mom only cares about Greg and doesn't really care about me."

Mom was losing her patience so she raised her voice.

"Donnie I said we'll discuss it later now stop i,t and don't you DARE tell her you hear me?"

Brianna looked puzzled. She was becomming more and more interested in this now.

"Tell me what what's happening Aunt Donna?"

I said nothing after that and just got back to eating. I finished my last egg and grabbed my bookbag heading straight for the door.

Mom went right after me and we got out on the front porch closing the door behind us. Mom whispered but rather loudly.

"What's the matter with you why are you so angry with me?"

"Mom you promised that you wouldn't have sex with Greg and you lied."

"I didn't have sex with him he put it in my butt just like you did last night."

"Oh please I saw it good. He was exactly inside of your pussy and without a condom too."

"He had a condom on."

"Oh no he didn't, how else did he spray his load all over you without reaching down to take the condom off."

Mom looked like a deer in headlights "Umm I pulled it off."

"That's bullshit mom, and you know it." I snapped out of her grip.

"I'm so sorry honey, I was just so turned on and I didn't want to just pleasure myself I really needed to be filled up with a real live penis, and you probably couldn't go..." I cut her off.

"So you could've come back to me I was ready to go again like five minutes later."

"You want mommy to give you a blowjob right now before school? Will that calm you down a little?" She smiled devilishly as she said that.

"I don't know....maybe. It depends how good it is." I smiled back at her as I stared down her neck and eyed over her cleavage. Her eyes directly looking at mine and then following them.

She grabbed my hand. "Common, we can't do it inside the house because of your cousin."


She dragged me to the side of the house trough the little side garage door. We entered the garage and she just told me to stand against the wall. She did not even bother taking my pants the whole way down. She just kneeled in front of me and was about to reach for my fly.

"Mom, can I kiss you first?"

She just stood up and closed in on my face all the while smiling. I could tell she was enjoying this. She licked her lips after which I did exactly the same quickly and locked my lips with her's. She kissed me slowly, our tongues dancing. I felt her left breast softly and lovingly. The kiss probably lasted for quite a while but it seemed like it was half a second. My mother hummed into my mouth. She was one of those. The moment she parted from our lip lock I asked her.

"You really get turned on when there's a possibility that someone might catch you don't you mom?"

She just smiled and kneeled down in front of me once again.

"I don't know...maybe." She responded.

"You saw me watching you and Greg last night and you didn't even flinch, you in fact looked like you rather liked me watching you."


She just giggled as she unzipped my fly and pulled out my semi hard cock. Her right tit had accidently fallen out of her robe and she hadn't even noticed it. I glanced down, my eyes feasting at the sight of my mother licking my cockhead as she stared up at me smiling. Her big nipple long and pointy on her sagging breast. Her tits weren't really saggy in an ugly way, but becaues they were probably bigger then average they sagged a bit. She teased my cockhead for a couple of seconds and then licked up and down the bottom of my cock. She then inserted my cockhead past her lips and stopped there. I could feel her wet tongue circling around the head, and then flicking over my tip and back to circling the head again. I was in heaven. I just let out a loud groan and threw my head back. My mother never stopped looking up at me by the way. God what a slut, I thought to myself. She was never like this when I was younger, or I at least didn't notice it.

I looked at the clock hanging on the wall right in front of my dad's old mercedes. I was already fifteen minutes late and my slutty mom hasn't even stared blowing me. She just kept on teasting the top of my cock. I knew I needed to start going soon so I was about to put my hand on the back of her head and push her on my cock when I felt my cockhead on her breast. She was rubbing my dick on her tits making them wet and leaving a trail of saliva strecthing from her lips all the way down to my cock and her tit. Oh my god I had never dreamed my mom was capable of acting this way.

She then put my cock back inside of her warm mouth and I put a hand on her head and gently pushed her forward, as she swallowed my length down her throat she never stopped suckling on it. The sucking action was something I rather enjoyed. I then felt the tip hit the back of her throat and be engulfed with her throat muscles which now started to flex giving my head stimulation. Usually when I watched porno, seeing this happen the girl would gag and spit out some saliva, but not my mom. It seemed like she knew exactly what she was doing. She kept flexing the muscles around my cockhead as her tongue stimulated the bottom vaine of my shaft. She didn't even bob her head back and forth and I was cumming in seconds. The most amazing thing is that the cum disappeared down her throat without her gagging yet. I couldn't believe it. Spurt after spurt kept flying out and all I heard was 'gulp gulp gulp gulp' her swallowing my load, and no gagging whatsoever.

I finally stopped cumming and my mom slowly pulled her head back making sure that her lips put some pressure on my head as the cockhead went past them. She smacked her lips as she stood back up to face me again. I could smell my cum on her breath.

"Was that good enough?" She smiled as she said that.

I just nodded speachlessly. She turned around and started walking away as she said.

"Hurry home mommy's got a surprise for you when you get back."

"What do you mean what's the surprise?"

She said. "Let's just say that you were right me being turned on by the fact that we could get caught!"

I couldn't believe it. Was she saying that she would finally let me actually fuck her in a traditional way, the way God meant for it to happen? My heart was racing so quickly I almost collapsed. I didn't say anything other then:

"I'll be home by four mom."

The whole day at school I kept recieving text messages from my cousin who desperately wanted for me to tell her what me and mom were arguing about this morning. I kept texing her back saying that I just couldn't and for her to stop bothering me about that.


When I got home from school that day my cousin was gone out somewhere. Probably out with her boyfriend. My dad wasn't back home yet but he would be in less then an hour. I could hear some moaning and heavy breathing comming from upstairs. I carefully walked up the stairs, the moans getting louder. I could already tell it was my mom and my brother Greg having sex.

I barged in on them and yelled.

"Greg aren't you supposed to be in school. Mom why aren't you at work?!?!?"  

I was usually almost always the first to get home every day. I would use this time to go into my mother's hamper and jerk off while smelling her freshly used panties and rubbing them on the tip of my cock.

"Mom..... picked me up from school..... just before I stared my second period....ungh.... so we came back here to have some fun." My brother barely spoke inbetween breaths as he kept pumping his cock in and out of our mom.

"Have you guys been having sex all day today?"

Mom just combed her long hair back and nodded to me.

"Yes...you can watch...and learn...if you ever expect me to do the same with ...you!" She was almost out of breath as well. They were both sweaty and it seemed as thought they had been fucking for hours. I walked closer to them and saw that my brother clearly wasn't wearing a condom. I also saw stains all over the bed, which were a mixture of my brother's come and mom's juices. My brother immediately started busting my balls.

"You can't...do it like this baby bro. You're still an amateur...uhh" He kept pounding away missionary style. Their fingers were interlocked. They seemed very intimate.

My mom wouldn't let him make fun of me so she said.

"Greg...don't ...talk to your ....little brother that way...it's okay honey" She reached out her hand toward me. "Come to mommy, he won't make fun of you."

I kneeled next to my mom and she grabbed the back of my head pulling it toward her face. Her head and whole body were rocking back and forth as the bodies slapping never seemed to stop. We kissed each other as she hummed and breathed into my mouth lovingly. With her right hand she played with her clitoris. I placed my left hand on her breast and started groping it. I licked her whole chin and played with her tongue. Our mouths were wet from saliva.

"Mommy'll let you fuck her soon you just have to learn first baby." She said to me quietly so my brother couldn't hear.

"Why can't I just do it right now?" She just smiled at me as my brother licked her left breast. She closed in on my lips again and we continued to make out.

I saw her petting the back of my brother's head with her right hand. She threw her head back as if she was about to come but then she looked at me again.

"Do you guys wanna double penetrate mommy?"

I just nodded with a smile, and my brother had kind of a look of disappointment on his face. I felt like I was ruining his excitement. Then my mom gave him sort of an angry look like 'say yes'. I felt like she was only doing that so that I wouldn't feel left out. My brother finally said yes after a long pause. He looked a little annoyed.

Greg pulled his dick out of her and she just scooted up underneath him squeezing out of his almost vicelike grip. My brother wasn't quite as big as mom yet but he was definitely taller then me. I was tiny compared to the two of them. She got up off the bed and stood next to it. I looked at her breasts, they were wet from saliva and red from obvious suckling that might have occured earlier. I then glanced in between her legs, there were juices and fluids running down her thighs. Just looking at her strong muscular legs and perfectly round ass drove me crazy. Her breasts looked amazing to.

I was in sort of a trance when I heard my mom yelling at me almost.

"Donnie can you hear me? Hello earth to Donnie!"

My brother then said :"Common buddy pay attention dad's gonna be home soon and I don't wanna end up jerking off in my room."

"Okay okay sorry." I tried to concentrate.

Mom continued. "Okay Greg lay down on your back and Donnie position yourself behind me."

She then walked around the bed put her leg over my brother and positioned herself over his rock hard pole. She slid down it slowly and rode up and down a few times before telling me to come closer to her. I looked at the clock hanging on the wall and saw it was almost five O clock which meant my dad would be home any second. Surely my mother must have known this, I think she enjoyed the risk of getting caught in a threesome with her children.

"Come to mom Donnie." She leaned forward giving me easier access to her asshole. I kneeled closer and then stood up with my knees bent making sure I didn't step on my brother's legs. I took hold of my cock and aimed it at her hole. I rubbed up and down letting the head pop inside and slowly pushed in deeper. I could hear mom breathing heavier and faster. I wasn't inside of her pussy but at least I was ass fucking her with no condom which I considered a huge step and it definitely felt a hell of a lot better. I felt more intimate with her and I could definitely feel her warm insides much better. I could feel her ass muscles squeezing my cock. She was probably convulsing her vaginal muscles around my brother's cock and I was getting the windfall.

We both started fucking her in sync. I reached around and grabbed her breasts and started groping them. She leaned back on me and reached around her left shoulder holding my head lovingly. My brother started assaulting her quicker from the bottom and I felt her breathing get quicker and heavier then before. I then heard the door downstairs opening and shutting.

"I'm homeeee people." It was my dad.

This somehow threw me off and my efforts to hold back my orgasm were kind of ruined and I started spewing cum inside of her butt. I managed to hold my groan in.

"Don't stop Greg, he's not gonna come upstairs right away." I heard my mom whisper to my brother.

"ANYYBOOOOODY HOOOOME?!!" My dad yelled from downstairs.

My mom yelled back. "BE RIGHT DOWN SWEEETEY!!"

I was shocked at how leveled her tone was considering the fact that my brother never stopped his assault on her pussy. I eventually pulled out and was about to run out of the room to go jump in the shower but I needed to finish watching them fuck. My brother reached around my mother's hips and locked his wrists and started fucking even faster and more violently. Their bodies were slapping so loudly that I had to partly shut the door. Finally my brother whispered.

"I'm about to come." Mom jumped off his cock and made sure that my brother didn't come all over the room by giving him a bunch of napkins they had prepared earlier. My brother covered his dick and came inside of it, none of it leaking out.

"Get out of here Donnie go shower, and you too Greg." Mom wanted us out of their bedroom quick. She feared dad would walk upstairs and see the incestious group sex happening on his bed. Me and my brother ran out like we saw a ghost, cocks swinging in the air while my mom quickly ran off into the shower.





        That night the entire family had dinner together. My cousin joined us shortly after. After a quick shower, mom made us some tacos and dad kept walking up to mom and kissing her on the neck in front of us which he rarely did. They were quite playful with each other to our amusement. My cousin giggled as dad playfully turned up the radio station and started dancing with my mom in the middle of the kitchen. Her smile was from ear to ear. You could really tell they were truly a happy couple after all these long years, but what I could not explain is my mother's recent behavior. It isn't like dad doesn't pay enough attention to her. They might not have sex as much as they used to, because I used to catch them under the blanket more often in the past then in recent months and years. One time when I was six years old I caught them in full doggy position. Mom's ass was up in the air and dad was right behind her. I started crying. Mom quickly covered herself up and they both ran over to me to calm me down.

    I could have never imagined that just seven short years later my relationship with my mother would turn sexual. My heart was beating from happiness to see my parents together like that. Mom had on this pretty conservative longer skirt and she had her high heel slippers on and an apron. Dad kept spinning as they danced all until the song ended. He sat back down, slighly out of breath.

"So what have you kids been up to today?" Mom brought him over some tacos.

Me and my brother just shrugged our shoulders and kept eating, trying to avoid answering.

He was about to turn his attention to my cousin when me and my brother both answered in sync nervously

"Not much." He looked back at us suspiciously. He wasn't angry, just testy.

"You two boys hiding something from me? Did you break that glass door on the back porch again? Honey what did they do today after school?"

Mom ran over nervously trying to save us.

"No honey they were with me the entire day almost."

Dad looked at me again.

"Nothing happened in school did it?"

    I just nodded no. He then smiled at me and looked at my cousin Brianna and started asking her some questions. I wasn't paying attention to what they were saying because my eyes were all over my mom's legs. She was swaying back and forth around the kitchen, her lower back showing because the T shirt she had on was a little bit to small for her. I saw her smiling at me but not in a motherly way. It was more of a sexy teasing smile. I had noticed that she was acting like that more and more, and even more interestingly both times that I caught her having sex with my brother, she never seemed to actually orgasm. I concluded that she must still be horny and wanting it, so I smiled back at her. I felt kind of happy that she was smiling at me and not my brother. 'Was she wondering how I would feel inside of her, or maybe whether I could last longer then my brother?' I asked mysefl.  A moment after that I saw her smiling at my brother. She was sending very mixed signals. I started to feel again like she was more into him sexually. I never doubted her love though. I blamed it on him being older but I promised myself that I would do my best to prove myself to her once she let me do it in her vagina. I started to think up ways to make myself last longer and impress her. I truly wanted to please my mother with a nice orgasm.

    My cousin never brought up what she was asking me earlier. She kept bugging me about why me and mom were at odds with each other this morning via text message, but she never brought it up during the dinner. We sat around the dining room for another hour or two and listened to the radio and then everyone went off either to sleep or to watch TV. Mom and dad went upstairs. I think mom would finally get to come after being teased so much by my brother's amateur cock.

    I went upstaris and started researching porno films trying to figure out what pleases a woman. I already knew they liked oral sex but I'm not sure if my mom would let me do that to her. I went to sleep late that night after going into the bathroom and jerking off while smelling her panties. Oh how I wanted to just give her head one time.

    The next morning I ran into my parents bedroom to wake them up. I was having wet dreams about my mother all night pretty much and my balls were starting to hurt. I woke dad up and told him to get up and stop being so lazy so he did. I laid down in between the two of them and after he got up I laid in his spot. Dad walked over to a closet, grabbed some boxer shorts and went into the bathroom. I turned to my mom.

"Hey mom, how'd you sleep?" She smiled at me, in an almost sleepy dreamy state.

"What do you want Donnie? Your father is right in the bathroom."  She finally opened her eyes and looked at me.

I moved in close to her mouth, she hadn't even brushed yet and I planted my mouth on her's. Mom didn't back off, instead she responded with her tongue giving me a dry kiss. I backed off licked my lips and then went in again but this time she held back.

"What if your father walks back out."

"But he won't we'll hear the shower go off."

Mom said "What if he just has to walk out to grab a dry towel and leaves the shower on."

"Well it's a risk well have to take." I smirked at her with a smile knowing that she enjoyed that kind of thing.

She then closed in on my face for another kiss and we did make out for a few seconds but then I said.

"Mom I want more then that. I wanna put it in your vagina."

She responded while turning around.

"Not in the vagina you can put it up my butt." She let me slip underneath the covers. I groped her breasts as She pulled up her night gown up her long thighs. I felt over her legs and pulled out my pecker from my boxer shorts. I didn't take off her panties completely because dad could walk out any second, but I just slid them do the side as she had a really elastic thin pair on. I then found her asshole ring and shoveled my cock inside of her butt. I then reached around up front and did something I didn't do before. I reached down into her panties and found her pussy. I slipped my middle finger inside of her pussy. SHe was soaking wet to my surprise and joy. I started to ass fuck her and finger her pussy very slowly. I could feel her assmuscles contracting and milking the precome off my cockhead. She grinded her ass back on me and started to breathe faster.

"Don't stop." she whispered.

I started to ass fuck her quicker and i also intensified my hand motion. I rubbed her clit quickly and she started to come. She gripped my hand with her own and said quietly.

"Ohhhh god!!!!" Her body buckled under me. I felt wetness wash my fingers as I pulled my hand out of her panties. I then reached up front and put my pussyjuice soaked hand in front of her mouth. She licked my fingers and kept backing up her ass on my cock. I was soon finishing inside of her. I didn't make a sound. My body just quivered and groped her breasts. My wet lips remained on her back as the tip of my tongue barely broke trough my lips. We pretty much came at the same time I only finished maybe 10 seconds after her. It was a very special moment for a son to share with his mother. I didn't care what society thought of this, it felt way to good to be wrong. I had imagined, only comming inside of her pussy would feel better.

"Mom when do you think it's ok for us to really do it?"

She smiled at me while holding my hand.

"I don't know honey. Maybe on Monday."

"You mean after school?"

"No I can take monday off and maybe I'll call in the school and say you're sick, we'll see."

I almost shrieked that's how happy I was. I hugged her and kissed her cheeks. She just started laughing and told me to get out of the room before dad comes out of the bathroom.

"Okay okay, it's not for sure yet so get outta here and go take a shower downstairs."

I gave her a smooch on the lips and ran outside. I must have made an impression for her to give in so quickly. I don't think that my brother made her come yet so I was especially excited because of that too.

The rest of the day  Mom and dad hung out at the house grilling, while me and my brother went to play some baseball with some friends across the street.

After our little baseball game we went back home to eat. Mom had made us some pancakes. Me and my brother love to eat pancakes to this day all troughout the day it doesn't matter how late it is. Dad was eating with us too. We just sat around the table for a while and chatted. Mom stepped out of the kitchen to go to the bathroom and I stopped eating, wiped my mouth from the syrup and walked after her.

I knocked on the bathroom door and said quietly.

"Mom let me in it's me"

"I'm peeing Donnie, what do you want??"

"I just want to talk for a second please let me in."

She unlocked the door and let me inside. I locked the door behind me. Mom was sitting on the toilet and smoking a cigarette. She immediately put it out after taking one last puff.  She had her pants and panties down around her ankles. I could hear her pee trickle down into the toilet.

"What's so urgent honey? And open that window don't breathe in the smoke it'll kill you"

I walked over to the window and opened it up.

"Nothing I just wanted to...I don't know. I wanted to be with you alone for a little while."

"That's all right sweetey mommy doesn't mind, it's just that I'm in the bathroom and it's kind of awkward."

I looked at mom's lips and said.

"Mom can I kiss you?"

"Oh god ...will you at least let me get off the toilet?"

"No I wanna kiss you now."

She sighed and looked a little annoyed but she nodded to me anyway.

I moved in on her lips and she took hold of my chin bringing it closer to her own chin. I could see her lick her lips with her tongue making them nice and slippery, I did the same. I could also see mom's tongue sticking out slightly and I puckered mine out a little as well. We connected and I licked her tongue back as she shoveled it down my throat. I really really enjoyed making out with mom. It was one of my favorite things. Her sweet mouth tasted like peaches.

"Hmmmphhh ...Hmmphhhhh" She hummed into my mouth as we made out. She hadn't even wiped her pussy with toilet paper yet. I put a hand on her left breast and started groping away. I took mom's hand and put it on my crotch but  she pulled it right back. We continued to kiss as our noses made loud breathing noises. We slowed down a little bit and started to french very slowly and passionately. It was the wettest and longest kiss I had ever had with my mother, or with any girl period. She didn't seem to mind me groping her breasts so I put a hand down inside of her shirt and under her bra. Mom continued to delicously hummm into my mouth not stopping our violent make out session.

"Smooch" She broke it off.

"Okay will you let me wipe myself now and put my panties on?" She smiled at me. I just nodded and watched her reach inbetween her slightly parted legs and wipe her wet pussy. She stood up and pulled her panties up over her waist, the panties made a snapping sound.  I stood up as well and mom noticed the tent in my shorts.

"You're ready to go again??? Get rid of that before you walk out of here so your father doesn't see it." She looked at my crotch with a smirk.

"Why don't you help me with that mom?" I said with a smile.

"Why don't we wait until monday, then we'll have all day to play around with each other...okay sweetey?"

I put my head down in disappointment, I really wanted a blowjob.

"Oh one more thing. When your father leaves tomorrow morning, neighbor Tony from down the street he's going to come over and me and him we'll have some fun downstairs in the basement. If you want you can sneak into the closet and watch what he's doing so you get some idea what kind of things I like to be done to me and you might learn something as well...but only if you want you don't have to watch me have sex with other men if you don't want to."

"Are you kidding? I'd love to watch it mom. I promise I won't make a peep."

"And don't play with yourself I don't want you comming on any of my dresses you hear?"

"Okay but can you please please give me a quick blow job right now, I promise it won't take longer then five seconds."

She looked at me with a smile.

"Just five seconds? You promise?" I just nodded back smiling.

I sat on the side of the tub and watched my mom kneel in front of me. She reached over to her left to make sure once more that the bathroom door was locked. She said.

"Let's see what we have here." As she reached around my waist puling off my shorts and underpants. My rock solid pecker popped out like jack in the box slamming my stomach.

Mom gripped my cock and slid her hand up and down the length of it pulling back the foreskin and exposing the purple glowing head. The tip of my dick was slippery from precome but mom just licked it off and shoveled the cock into her mouth. She started bobbing up and down this time. It was different then before because her lips went up and down the length of my rod, as her tongue worked my cockhead. I heard a knock on the door....it was my dad.

"Common you guys I gotta go to the bathroom!!!" my dad yelled trough the door.

Mom took her mouth off my cock, her lips making a smacking sound.

"One second sweetey!" I could tell she liked the fact that dad was just outside the door, as she got back to blowing me. I kept noticing more and more how much she got off on the fact that somebody might catch her, not necessarely her attraction to me. I was lying to myself to think that mom was attracted to me sexually, which I was praying to God that she was on some level but the thrill she got out of possibly getting caught blew that right out of the water. I could immediately notice the way she was bliwing me, it was changing. She was more into it and more passionate about it. She didn't blow me as quick, as if she wanted for me to last a little bit longer. Her slurping sounds got louder as well as her humming.

"HHHmmmphhhh, slurrpp hhhhmpphhhhhhh slurppp" Fortunately I don't think it was loud enough for dad to hear even though he was standing right outside.

I put my hand trough her haid and gently caressed it, following her up and down motion on my pole. Mom looked like she was sweating and a little off balance. She stopped blowing me as I could hear dad.

"Hurry up you two...what's going on in there I really have to go Donna!!"

Mom stood up and breathlessly whispered to me.

"Common quick, hurry!!" She reached for her pants and pulled them off.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing. What was wrong with her she seemed insane.

"Are you sure mom I don't even have a condom on."

"Yes I'm sure I'm sure just make sure you pull out in time." She laid down on the floor and threw her pants on the toilet tank. She didn't bother taking her pantes off she just helped me slide my pants off quickly. Mom held my hands as she sat down on the floor. She lied back and supported her body with her elbows. I positioned myself in between her legs and naturally aimed really low going for her asshole because I could see her hands playing with her pussy. I rubbed my cockhead against her asshole and then mom stopped me.

"No silly, put it inside of my pussy!"

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I almost came prematurely from just her words. I was almost confused about what to do. She still had her panties on so I slid the panties to the side to expose her sopping wet pussy. She was dripping wet. I felt over it with my thumb and saw that it was moist. I rubbed my cockhead along the length of her pinkish slit and my rock hard pole was now being handled by my mom's hand. She rubbed her clit with my head and then pushed me inside of her deeply. It felt so much better then her asshole. It was much warmer and wetter and there was alot more room to play with. I couldn't believe I had my pecker in the place where I first came out of. I pushed in deeper and deeper and then started to push out and in, fucking her slowly. She whispered.

"A little faster baby, faster!"

She was all over me too. Her face was really close to mine and I could feel her tongue on my wet lips.Her breath smelled like cigarettes but It was still quite pleasant. My mother never had bad breath. It looked like dad had walked away from the door, so we just kept having sex.

"Make .....sure....you don't come....inside of me....I'm not ....on the ....pill." Mom said inbetween breaths. I quickened the pace and started to fuck her hard now, our bodies making a slapping sound. I kept making out with her at the same time. Her mouth tasted so sweet and tender. I wanted to pinch myself I thought I had been dreaming. I could not come to the fact that my penis was inside of my mother's vagina and she was enjoying it willingly. There was something sexy about her not being completely naked below her waist because her panties were still on but we had just pushed them to the side. My cock was rubbing against the panty line but I didn't care ...I just kept fucking away like a rabbit. I could feel mom's finger nails softly scratching my cock momentarely because she was playing around with her clit. She reached around my naked back and lovingly scratched my back with her fingernails. Oh god it felt so good....I was near comming too so I let her know. Her vaginal muscles were almost gripping my cock ...I never knew a woman could do that.

"Mom I'm so close to comming!!"

"Oh just a little bit more honey just a little bit more."

"I can't I'm about to finish." She broke our kiss and looked at me seriously. I guess she really needed to come.

"Okay stop for a second and just stay still until the urge to come goes away and then start again."

I stopped, my cock at the bottom of her hole. Mom was kissing me on the cheek. I was almost out of breath as we both breathed on each other. I started to pump in and out again but just a couple of pumps still pushed me toward the edge, so I stopped again. Mom opened her eyes.

"It's okay, just stay still for a few seconds."

I tried it again 10 seconds later as she kept kissing me on the lips and on my neck. Her pussy was also gripping my cock hungrily.

"I can't mom, stop kissing me it's turning me on to much." She stopped gripping my penis too and said.

"Okay okay....just close your eyes and think of something else."  

I tried that too but to no avail.

"I can't I'm to close to comming." She finally said.

"It's okay baby just finish mommy'll be just fine." I pumped in and out a few more times.

I just let out a quiet "Ahhhh" and pulled out. A shower of white semen came out of my cock, all of it landing on her thighs and panties and her tummy. Mom looked below to make sure I didn't come inside of her and gripped my cock with her hand milking every last drop from my penis. I lied on top of her out of breath and very tired, my breathing was heavy. I had noticed that mom never exposed her breasts to me, so I groped them real quick. My penis started to soften and mom said.

"Okay honey get out of here quick before your dad comes back up and wait for me to finish showering." I said okay and gave her one last smooch on her wet lips. She just smiled back at me and kissed me on the cheek. My cheeks were fire red.

"You looked really cute baby." She gripped my cheek like I was 5 years old.




    The next day was sunday. We all got up pretty early. My brother stepped out to play some basketball while my father jumped in the car to go visit my uncle. As soon as my cousin Brianna left the house too mom got on the phone to call our neighbor Tom. Tom came over pretty quickly. I set myself up in the closet downstairs in the bathroom, with a can of coke in my hand and some beef jerky. I was unsure how I would process watching my mom with more men. It seemed kind of natural to me at first but then I kind of got wierded out.

Mom and Tom came down the stairs all over each other. They made out passionately and quickly. I could tell mom really needed some satisfaction.

"Hurry up my husband's comming home in less then an hour."



 Tom didn't say anything in response.

He just continued to unbutton my mother's blouse as he groped her breasts trough her shirt. He pulled down his pants and a monster cock came in my view. He must have been at least 8 inches. No wonder mom wasn't that much into my tiny pee pee. She needed a really meaty cock to please her pussy after having two kids. A few seconds later mom was on her knees bent over this small bench next to the washing mashine. She looked my way and unclasped her bra making sure I could see her breasts nicely. Her tits were immediately covered with Tom's hands. Tom was one of my dad's best buddies...he was always nice to us kids and we all liked him but seeing him in this new light kind of made me think twice about him.

I could tell he entered mom without a condom and started fuckin her. He humped away with much greater force and speed then I could ever muster. Mom started to breathe really heavily and she even began to moan.

"Ohh ohhh,,mmmm" She hummed.

Tom said nothing he just gripped mom's hips and kept fuckin her doggy style. Only a few minutes into it mom was comming.

"OHHHH GOOOOD!" She yelled pretty loud to my surprise, kind of startling me. A few minutes after that she came again. Tom pulled his cock out of her pussy and came all over her ass and lower back grunting very loudly.

"UNNHHHHHHHHHHH OH DONNA...OH GOD DONNA!!!" As soon as they both managed to calm down, Tom pulled his pants up wiped his dick off with some tissues and took off.

"I'll talk to you next week, I'm sorry it didn't last longer!"


"OH it's fine Tom, I loved it I actually came twice." Mom didn't seem to care that I was in the closet. Then again she didn't seem to care that I just watched her fuck my dad's friend.

I finally walked out of the closet...my cock poking up my shorts creating a tent. Mom looked at me as she tried to get up. Her knees seemed a little quiverish. She smiled at me as she glanced at my penis.

"You learn anything honey?"

"Yeah I learned that my penis isn't big enough to please you right."

Mom looked at me with worry. She was still topless and bottomless. She only had a pair of heels on and her tank top had been wrapped around her tummy. Other then that she was completely naked.

She told me to sit next to her. She had a very serious look on her face.

"Now Donnie that isn't true at all. Your penis is just fine...besides you're only thirteen years old. It will get much bigger I promise."  I could barely concentrate on what she was saying her breasts and naked thighs were distracting me.

"Maybe you're more attracted to Tom and Greg. I mean they're a little bit older I know...." She cut me off before I could finish.

"Don't talk like that, because It isn't true. I'm very attracted to you honey. I had alot of fun in the bathroom yesterday and believe me much smaller penises have been up there before."

"You promise?" I asked her with a baby face on.

"Yes baby, I promise." She then took hold of my chin lovingly and pulled it gently towards her mouth. We connected for a quick smooch and just as I opened my mouth to push my tongue forward, she broke it off.

"Can we do it real quick mom?"

"Not now Dookie, I'm kind of beat. Help me get to the shower. I need to save the energy for tomorrow, we'll have sex all day if you want. We just have to make sure that nobody comes home before they usually come. Your cousin is sleeping over at her friends house so it'll be perfect."

I just nodded with a smile and helped mom over to the shower.


    The next morning I was up before anyone else in the house. I was downstairs making some toast. Mom walked in to the kitchen in her bathrobe. She must have just woke up a few minutes earlier because her hair was a mess.

"Hey mom!"

"Hey sweetey." She kissed me on the cheek.

A few minutes later my brother and my dad walked in. They were both starving. My brother was finished eating in less then ten seconds and he ran outside as his friends were already waiting for him. Dad read his paper for a few minutes and then got up to do his morning gym routine. I saw this as my chance to please mom while dad was still in the house because I figured that even If I could get her off later, I simply couldn't last long enough because I know she wouldn't be turned on as much because there was no danger of anyone walking in on us.

I figured that it would be good to eat her out because that way I wouldn't have to depend on my penis for durability. I walked over to her as she was making coffee.

"Hey mom...dad's gonna be in the gym for at least 15 more minutes."

She responded with a serious tone. "Donnie don't screw around, we'll have all day once your father leaves."

"Yeah but then it won't be as exciting for you because he can't catch us." That definitely got her attention. She turned around and crossed her legs and arms as she sipped her coffee leaning against the kitchen counter and smiling at me.

"Well what exactly did you have in mind?"

"Why don't you let me go down on you...I promise I know what I'm doing and it won't take longer then 15 minutes...I sware." Mom almost choked on her coffee from laughter.

"PFFFMHH...." She almost spit it out. "We'll just have to see about that won't we." She leaned back against the counter and just kept standing up. She untied the robe and let it part. She had no bra on and a pair of nice black silk panties on. She also had on a pair of high heel slippers.

I walked closer to her all nervous. I kneeled in front of her. Mom just kept sipping away at her coffee and smiling.

"Your father will be done in less then 10 minutes so you better hurry up."

I nervousy grabbed the lace on her hips and slipped the panties down to her ankles. I was very surprised at what I saw. Mom had completely shaved her pussy.

"Wow it's bald today?" I looked up at her.

"Yeah Dookie, I shaved it just for you sweetey."

I felt over her lips with my hand and noticed they were already slippery. Mom was a really horny girl. I felt the inner length of her lips and slowly inserted a finger deep inside making a hook and I started to stimulate her that way as my tongue made contact with her clitoris. I could feel a quiver come out of her but she just kept sipping on her coffee as her elbows remained crossed.

I sped up my intrusion and started suckling on her clit violently. I flicked over it with the tip of my tongue and started to push my tongue deep inside as I stretched the lips. Mom set the cup down on the counter which gave me a signal that I must be doing something right. I could now feel both her hands on my head, her fingernails combing trough my hair.

"MMmmmmm" she let out a humm.

I started to finger fuck her with three fingers and I reached with my left hand behind her and inserted a finger in her asshole. I kept suckling away at her pussy and soon I got what I needed. Mom started to shake and quietly squeal. I didn't stop. I continued my assault. After a few more minutes mom came again right on my face.

"Okay okay...jesus that was good Don." She called me by my real name again, that meant she wasn't kidding. She looked at the clock and by the time she picked up her cup again dad had barged in trough the door. He grabbed his papers, kissed mom in the lips and gave me a kiss on the cheek and stormed out of the kitchen and into the garage. He was gone a few moments later.

"Okay honey. There are a couple of rules before we start. The first time we do it you can go in bareback because Ill be watching you to make sure you don't come to soon. After you're done mommy's gonna have to do some dishes and some other work around the house..."

I cut her off. "Awww mom, I thought this was our day."

"Hold on let me finish. While I'm doing the dishes you can do me from behind, doggy style, but you will have to wear a condom okay?" I just nodded with a smile. Mom picked up the phone and called the school to say that I'm sick. She had already called her boss, who she also fucks by the way...to tell him that she would take a sick day today.

The moment she hung up the phone she smiled at me and walked up to me connecting her wet lips with mine. I responded with my tongue as we made out passionately. I put my hand into her panties and felt over her pussy once more. Mom laid down on the love seat behind us and let me slip her panties completely off. I took my shorts off and threw them on the kitchen table. I pointed my cock toward her pussy and mom stopped me.

"Hold on let me lube it up a little first." She took hold of my cock and put her wet mouth over it licking it lovingly making sure that lots and lots of saliva got on it and stayed there. She pulled it out, making a popping sound and then said.

"Okay now try." Mom seemed like she wasn't that into it after comming just now. Maybe her pussy had dried up a little.

I positioned myself right under her pelvis and rubbed my cockhead along her slit. I wanted to get her interested again. I connected my cocktip with her clitoris and pulled back her pussy so that the clit would come out. I rubbed it for a few seconds getting her attention somewhat.

"Ohhh yes that's good honey that's good keep doing that." I then inserted the cock and started pounding away. I made sure that I jerked off twice this morning so that I could last longer but it didn't really help much. Seeing my mom lying there topless with my cock inside of her did the trick quickly. I just groaned really loud with my O face on and pulled out of her spewing tons of come on her tummy and thighs. Some of the sperm landed right on her pussy and she reached down and with her finger spread it around the pussy especially stimulating her clit with my sticky goo. She then put that same finger inside of her mouth and suckled it clean.

"I can still go one more time mom."

"Okay sweetey, but first let me make sure all the sperm if off your penis." She reached down for my cock and wiped it off with her hand. She scooted down and I positioned my cock closer to her mouth. She suckled it clean of any remaining sperm and then scooted back up. Within seconds I was approaching her entrance once more. My cock, even though at half the strength as before, still managed to be hard enough to enter her smoothly. I started fucking away again slamming my pelvis against her's. Mom made a gesture for me to come closer to her face. She really did enjoy kissing me I couldn't deny it.

    Our mouth's connected and we started to kiss very slowly.

"Wanna do mommy from behind?" She asked.

I just nodded. Mom then tried to turn around making sure that my cock never fell out of her. She extended her long sexy leg over onto the side where the other leg was. I held onto her hips making sure that I don't slip out of her. She then put her knees down the loveseat and extended herself up taking hold of my hands and guiding them over her breasts. Mom then started to back her ass up on my cock. I told her to lay down flat so I could grab hold of her hips properly.

She did so. Her curvy feminine figure made me horny as ever. I grabbed her hips and started pounding away. I made sure that my left thumb could reach her asshole. I inserted my thumb in her butt and the other hand was on her back scratching her lovingly. She backed up on me in the same rythm as I slammed her ass, which jiggled with every collision. I wondered if it would be appropriate to spank her.

I decided to go at it very nonchalant and I slapped her ass very softly, to which she didn't respond. I did it again but harder this time. My cock kept slipping out of her as I was getting more and more tired from fucking, and each time it did mom reached inbetween her legs and guided my penis back into her pussy with her hands. She must have been enjoying it.

Mom also reached behind to her ass and spread her asscheeks wide for me as I kept pounding away. I loved looking at her asshole. I put my index finger over it and gently rubbed her hole, not penetrating it. Within a few seconds I was ready to come once again. I pulled ouf ot mom and said

"Mom where do I come" She jumped quickly making sure I didn't make a mess on her loveseat.

"Into the sink quick!!" She ran over to the sink with me making sure that every last drop made it in. Mom lifted me up a little bit so I could reach the sink, because she was a little bit taller then me. I rested on her bosom as the last rope of cum splattered over the brekfast plates.

"You okay sweetey?" Mom looked at me lovingly. I just nodded. She then gave me a quick french kiss twirling my tongue with her own.

She then walked over to the loveseat and grabbed her bathrobe. She tied it closed and sat down on the chair lighting a cigarette. Her legs were still bare though all the way up to her upper thighs as she crossed them.

She took a puff of her cigarette and told me to open up a window.

"How was that dookie?"

"That was great mom. I'll be ready to go again pretty soon." I glanced over her legs again. I just couldn't get over her.

She took another puff "MMmmm, I'm sure you will. Mommy just has to wash the dishes and do the laundry too."

I looked at mom and wondered how to ask her what she was thinking.

"Mom how come you suddenly started to screw around on dad and have sex with everyone?"

I realized how that came out. I didn't have the intention of calling my mother a whore but she kind of looked at me with her eyebrows raised.

"What do you mean by that?"

"I didn't mean it to come out like that mom. I mean how come all of a sudden you're becomming so adventurous."


"Well most women enter a sort of a midlife crisis and I'm just going trough something similar."

I Responded "But most women don't do it with their sons and neighbors either, right?" I wanted to make sure this wasn't a regular type thing.

"Well no it's not something people do and it's actually illegal but Donnie, when I was little your grandma shielded me from life. She was a very conservative lady as you already know, and I feel like I've missed out on life when I was younger, and then I married your dad pretty young too so that's all it is. It's just a phase that I'm going trough and that will soon end. I'm just trying to experience different things and have a little fun while doing it. There's only one life to live you know?"

My cock was beginning to regain life again as I looked at mom's legs as she sat there smoking next to the open window. Her robe had become a little bit more parted around her chest area and in less then a few minutes I was ready to go again, hard as a rock. Mom noticed the buldge in my pants and kind of smiled while putting out her cigarette.

"My little boy is ready to go again am I right?" She stood up and walked over closer to me letting her robe part below her waist. Her pussy came into view as she walked toward me.

"Yes mom I'm ready again."

"No problem baby just put on a condom and stand on the little stool and you can do me from behind while mommy washes dishes okay?" She bent down and gave me a smooth kiss on my lips, no tongue though. Mom walked over to the sink and I set up the stool behind her. She kept her robe on and just started to wash dishes after pulling up the sleeves. I slipped on the condom after lubing up my cock a little bit and stood up on the stool behind mom. I grabbed her breasts from behind and kissed the back of her neck and all around her cheeks. She just smiled and purred from enjoyment. I groped her breasts inside the robe and then untied the robe completely.

    Mom slipped the robe off all the way and now she stood nude in front of me. She kept on washing the dishes like nothing was happening while I lovingly licked her back with my tongue and kissed her all over the neck. I put some more spit on my cock and pushed it toward her hole. Mom spread her legs out a little making sure I could enter her. I then pointed the tip toward her pussy and popped my cockhead inside of her. It didn't go in smoothly because obviously she wasn't as excited as earlier because she had already came. I pushed in and out a few times and it wasn't going smoothly so I pulled out once again and put some more spit on it. I tried fucking her again and this time it went a little more smoothly but not as slick as I wanted it to. I then decided to ask mom about an Idea that I had.

I never stopped fucking her as I began to speak.

"Mom, how come you're not into girls?"

She said "What do you mean, sexually?" I just hummed.

"MMmm-hmmm"

"I don't know, I guess I'm just not turned on by girls because I'm a girl myself...silly. Men turn me on, you and your brother and your father you guys turn me on as you should, that's nature."

I twirled her nipples as I kept banging away. Mom didn't change she just kept washing dishes as her hole was getting drier and drier.

"But don't you think it would be kind of adventurous to be with a girl just once. How do you know you wouldn't like it if you have never tried it. You said you'd try anything that's adventurous just once right?"

Mom suddenly had my attention.

"Well I guess it would be kind of sexy and kinky in a sick perverted kind of way....sure. But how am I going to find a girl that I know will be into women?"

"Well maybe I could help you mom." I said inbetween breaths as I kept fucking her.

"Ohh please what girls do you know? You don't know any women."

"Sure I do mom...cousin Brianna. She's very pretty and obviously kind of adventurous. She comes down into the kitchen almost wearing nothing."

"Oh my brother would KILL me if he ever found out. That's a dumb Idea."

"But mom don't you think it would be kind of sexy. She comes home from school and you sit down with her and tell her how you would like to experience lesbianism with her for the first time. You could kiss her on the cheek first and then do a little french kiss. I would love to watch that. Who knows where it would go from there maybe she would get really turned on by you."

Mom was silent for a moment. She kept washing dishes but I was noticing that my cock was slipping in and out of her much more smoothly now. Her pussy had become wet at the sexual thoughts of her brother's daughter. I kept talking because I knew it was having a good effect on her.

"Then maybe she could kiss your breasts and play with them a little bit and maybe kiss your tummy and go down on you who knows. Then maybe I could join in and have sex with the both of you." When I said that last thing mom stopped washing her dishes and set the plate down.

I was kind of scared for a moment that she might get angry with me but she wasn't. She just put her hands on the edge of the sink and started backing up on my cock. I reached around to put a hand on her right breast and she placed her own right hand over mine guiding my hand gently over her nipples. I reached down inbetween her legs to find her clitoris and started rubbing away. She also found my hand with her left hand and gently stroked it as I fucked her while playing with her clit. Mom was definitely turned on by my idea and I sped up my fucking.

Mom's breathing quickened and I could tell she was almost finished.

 

"Ahhhh AHhhh, oh god I'm comming" I rubbed her quickly and kissed the back of her neck and on the side of her face. Mom turned around toward me and met my wet mouth with her own. We kissed passionately as I started to come, filling up my condom inside of her pussy. We practically came at the same time. It was such a special moment to share with her.

I didn't stop fucking her I just kept easing my penis back and forth as the cum sloshed around insdie the condom. This went on for a few minutes as I could tell mom was enjoying it but then she said.

"Okay Donnie I think you should pull out honey, what if the condom breaks and your sperm spills inside of me?"

I listened to her and started to pull out slowly but something was wrong. I noticed that there was no more liquid surrounding my penis, it had somehow emptied out. I pulled out all the way to see that the condom had broken.

I thought long and hard about how to tell her.

 

Road Trip

DaddyBare on Incest Stories

Me and my big fat mouth! If I could only learn to keep quite about stuff I never would have found myself in this mess. But no I had to walk into the house and right in front of everyone say, “Hey guess what I got a job today! The company is going to pay me to drive all across the country to promote their new product line! There even going to give me a fancy motor home to do it in”! Okay so I was excited and caught up in the moment. I mean I was so happy when my little sis jumped up and said, “Oh Wow Jason that’s awesome! Hey take me with you? I’m off on summer break. Please say yes, I can keep you company on the road you know”! Looking back on it now I should have said no.
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Should have lied and said it was against company policy or some shit? But no I had to open my big fat mouth and say, “Well it’s up to mom and dad, but if you want to tag along I guess its okay”!

The job itself was simple. An automotive care company, they hired me to drive to malls and races, set up a booth and hand out free samples. They paid for everything food gas hotel if I didn’t feel like staying in the RV. To make sure it was okay I even asked my new boss if I could bring my little sis. After meeting Tracy not only was he all for it but hired her too and ordered a rather sexy costume for her! Matching bikini top and silk shorts, she would wear that under an open leather jacket with the company logo.

Of course no one in their right mind is just going to hand the keys to a quarter million dollars worth of custom motor home to a twenty one year old and say go get em kid! Our first month out would be with a really grumpy old guy. His job was to not only teach me how to drive the lumbering monster but how to do the whole sales pitch. As for Tracy, all she had to do was stand around and look sexy while holding the products.

Well it all sounded like the perfect plan until Hank. That’s our trainers name, Parked for the night.
“What do mean we have to share the same bed”? I yelled. Old Hank just shrugged. “Look kid you’re the new hire here, so I get the bed in the back and you and your sister can camp out on the sofa bed”! “Now wait just a minute! We can’t sleep together”! “Why not, you are brother and sister right? Get over it kiddo and get some sleep. You’re driving tomorrow”!

I didn’t object because of the boy girl thing. I objected because my sister can be a real brat when she’s in a mood. To make matters worse she was all worked up about being hired as a model and already had dreams of posing for fashion magazines!

Man I knew this was a bad idea the moment my sister started her teasing, “Oh come on Jason, don’t you want to sleep with me. Come on it’ll be fun! I promise I’ll be gentle”! Old Hank thought that it was just funny as hell and went off to bed laughing his ass off!

Now to be fair sleeping on that hideaway bed wasn’t so bad. And I will admit I kind of liked sleeping with my sis. That bed was so small we had no choice but to cuddle with her spooned against my front. Tracy smelled like wildflowers and her body is ever so soft and warm in my arms. I would have been fine if she hadn’t warned, “Now no monkey business Jason! Hank is in the next room and would hear if you try anything”! I mean I wasn’t thinking of doing anything like that, until she cuddled my arm pulling my hand just under her perfectly shaped young tender breast!

The thirty days past in the blink of an eye, we had covered two states and five major events. Tracy and I had settled into a comfortable routine of hours and hours of boring driving followed by these mad rushes to get set up and hawk our wears. Tracy was doing a great job. Men would see her long blond hair, her cute tight ass in those silk shorts, her boobs peeking out from under her jacket then mob our booth to get a better look! Even Hank was surprised at how well we did and how many orders we’d taken in. So it came as a real surprise when Hank calmly said, “Look I’m going home tomorrow. You two are doing just fine on your own. Jason, remember you have to be in Austin Texas in Three days so don’t fuck around. Tracy, keep an eye on your brother for me, don’t let him cause any mischief or get into trouble okay”?

That next night I lay on the big bed in back feeling quite proud of myself. I was trusted to be on my own! Nothing could go wrong, everything was absolutely perfect! Then Tracy stepped out of the shower. I watched in admiration as she openly toweled herself dry. I watched as hungrily as she wrapped that very same towel around her wet hair, then not bothering to get dressed hopped up on the bed next to me. “Isn’t this great, we get the big bed and no more chaperon to watch over us”! She cooed in my ear. I just couldn’t help but to pull her to me and kiss her right on the mouth!

I’m telling you its just crazy how we naturally fell into each others arms. I mean I can honestly say I never once thought of doing my own little sis before this, But once I got a taste of her sweet lips and the way she threw her arms around my neck pulling me to her for more, I was completely hooked!

I was like a kid in a candy store! Wanting everything in sight but not knowing where to start! Tracy knew, and wasn’t the least little bit shy in putting her hands on my shoulders, pushing me down her glorious body! I wanted to be smooth, you know slowly kiss my way down all sensuous like. Well that didn’t work out, I just pounced on her tits sucking and nibbling on her right nipple so fast it took her breath away! After a minute or so I gave the left one the same treatment. Tracy responded by putting her hands on my head and pushing again, saying, “Don’t tease me Jason! You’re driving me crazy”!

Just like that I dove between her legs and clamped my mouth firmly over her magnificent cunt! Because of the very short shorts she had to wear Tracy had shaved her puss so only a thin skunk stripe of blond pussy hair remained. It looked like an arrow pointing the way to her sex, and the flavor! Man I could spend my whole life eating her out!

I just lost it. I mean I devoured her fucken puss. I didn’t just lick her I was sucking nibbling chewing and lapping away like a thirsty puppy! I pounded my fingers up both her holes! When I looked up her body past her heaving tits and saw Tracy’s face; eyes closed whipping her head from side to side, I saw pure lust playing across her pretty face. Tracy\'s fingers tangled in my hair, her grip forced me to concentrate on her big swollen purple clitty! Biting her lower lip she moaned, “Oooo…Shit…Jason… that’s so…Oooo... God… Do you know what you’re doing to me”? Then she clamped her thighs around my head, arched her back and nearly twisted my head of as her explosive orgasm hit her with full force!

Panting Tracy took my arms and pulled me up her young tender body. Urgently she fumbled with my zipper then yanked my cock free of its confines. With her hand on my shaft I felt her tilt her hips to me as she stabbed around trying to stuff me all in at once. She pleaded, “Do it Jason! Put it in me, please? I need to feel you in me so bad”! Hey no one needs to tell me twice, I gave a little push and found myself buried in paradise!

Now Tracy was no innocent virgin. But her damn tight pussy sure felt like it! Her fantastic cunt gripped me like a silk glove and I mean her fucken cunt had a death grip on me too! Tracy was Cumming the instant I was in. She just went wild under me, thrashing around lifting up to bite my shoulder hard! I had to wrap my arms around her to hold her in place; otherwise she would have bucked me off in a heart beat! But that wasn’t the best part. Right away she starts moaning, “Oh God… do it Jason! Fuck me… Fuck me Jason…Fuck….Meeee”!

Well there’s no point lying about it. With everything that happened and being our first time I wasn’t about to last all that long. Before I was ready to quit I felt my nuts contract. I gave one big final shove and shot my sperm so deep in her god damned womb it would never leak out! Tracy wraps her legs around me holding me to her while I’m losing my load but she was crying, “Not in me J, don’t squirt in me”! ...Well it was a bit too late for that, besides the way she wrapped herself around me I don’t think I could have got free if I tried!

Fully spent I let myself fall limply on my baby sis. The first thing she did was sigh, “Wow that was awesome! I should have taken you years ago”! Then she slugged my shoulder and scolded, “Oh no, don’t you dare go to sleep on me! Play time just started, and there are so many things I still want to do with my big ole handsome brother! Now roll over so I can suck you back to life! I need my new toy nice and hard for what I’m planning next”!

Well that’s pretty much how the next two months went. We fucked and sucked our way across eleven states. It was a sad day when I had to return the RV. Of course Tracy and I did share a laugh over how basically we’d been paid to fuck each others brains out! But we were left with a couple problems to work out. First and foremost was while we had started out as just fuck buddies, somewhere between Utah and Colorado we fell in love. It wasn’t about sex any more, my life hinged on seeing her smile for me in "That" special way. Tracy told me much the same, going so far as to say she wanted to spend the rest of her life sleeping in my arms! The feeling was mutual, we wouldn\'t allow ourselves to be parted ever again!

We both still had a job with the company only they wouldn’t be sending us out as often. Still that meant we had enough money to get us our own apartment. We were sure mom and dad would go for it as long as I promised Tracy would finish school and only work part time. It was for the best anyway, I couldn’t just leave Tracy behind now. Hell she was already pregnant with our kid. Besides I was looking forward to sitting her on my lap, playing with her big ole fat belly while I sucked every drop of milk out of the girl\'s swelling tits!

Of course, that will be another story…
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A New Thong For My Daughter

Daringdad1 on Incest Stories

I am a 33 year old man, trying to raise a daughter by myself.  I married my wife right after high school, and started working for the government doing special jobs that often took me away from home for several weeks at a time.   Sarah my wife was already two months pregnant with our daughter Tracy whe we got married and gave birth to her while I was at homefor two weeks between jobs.  Shortly after I finished a job that got me a big promotion which would keep me at home more often, I flew home to let Sarah and Tracy know that I wouldn't be going away as often and that when I did it would only be for overnight at the

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most.  As I deplaned I noticed a police car on the airport tarmac and the officer seemed to be watching as we deplaned.  The officer came over to me and asked my name. When I responded he stated that he was there to pick me up and take me to the hospital.  The officer then told me that their had been an accident involving my wifes car while she was coming to pick me up, and the doctors could tell me more about what happened.

When we arrived at the hospital I was shown in to a room where my twelve-year-old daughter Tracy was asleep on the hospital bed.  A doctor came in and asked if I was her father.  Tracy had survived the accident with just a minor cut on her head and they wanted to keep her overnight for observation.  I asked him about my wife and he ushered me out of the room so that we wouldn't disturb Tracy.  The doctor said that he always hated to give bad news but Sarah had died on her way to the hospital.  He then waited for me to come back to reality and had a second bed wheeled into Tracy's room for me to sleep on in case she woke up.  Tracy did wake during the nigh and I talked to her and got her to go back to sleep.  The next afternoon the doctor released Tracy from the hospital and I took her home, and then we made plans to bury Sarah.

Now two years later Tracy is finally starting to come out of her shell.  Tracy came to me shortly before school let out for the summer asking if she could get a Thong Bikini for the beach this summer.  I was so caught up in my own sorrow over Sarah's death that I hadn't really noticed my little girl blossoming into a young woman.  I didn't want her to etreat back into her shellso I asked her if she really knew how small they were.  Tracy said that she hadn't seen one before but all of her friends were getting them and she didn't want to be left out.  I knew that she had a pair of blue-jean shorts that were all worn out and ready for the garbage, so I had her get them for me.  I quickly cut the legs off leaving just the zipper and seam attached to the waiste band.  i gave the now barely covering Thong to Tracy and told her to put it on and look at herself in a mirror to see if she really wanted to wear that little out to the beach.

Tracy surprised me when she came into my bedroom and asked if she could use my floor-length mirror.  Not thinking I said sure honey what ever you want.  Tracy then hugged me and took her shirt off and stood there in just the home-made Thong, needless to say seeing her standing there got my Cock to swell to full attention.  Her perky little almost C-cup Tits stood at attention with her nipples poking out, as erect as my Cock was.  I watched her as she turned left and right trying to get a full view of the Thong.  I suggested that maybe she should use a second mirror to see the view from the rear.  Tracy wa quick to get me to hold the second mirror for her giving me a close up view of her perky Tits, which only compounded my situation.  I soon was asked what the top would look like so we sat on the bed together while I cut two small triangles out of the leg material, which I measured constantly against her nipples to get them to be just the right size to cover just the nipples.  I cut several strips from the material to use to hold the triangles together.we quickly had the strips attached to the triangles, and Tracy asked if I could tie it on for her.  Needless to say it took all my will power to keep from grabbing her and taking her cherry right there.  Finally Tracy was able to see just how little the Thong would cover and decided that if she did get one she would just wea it to swim and lay out by our pool.  I was glad to here that and told her that the bottom that I made covered more than a store bought Thong Bikini would cover.

Two days later Tracy asked if I would take her to look at new bathing suits, and off to the mall we went.  When we got to the store Tracy started right in looking for Thongs and was soon carrying three to the changing room to try them on.  Tracy came back without going in to the changing room and said that they wouldn't let her try them on unless she had a parent there to go in with her.  I walked over and asked the clerk what the problem was and she said that store policy called for the clerks to require a parent to go in with the young girls since they had so many suits stolen over the years.  I asked her if she coud go in with her for me since her mother was dead but she said that she couldn't but that since there wasn't anyone else here right now she would escort us in to the changing room.  When we got into the room Tracy started to remove her shirt and bra and then she took off her pants and panties, giving me my first view of her Pussy.  Tracy pulled on the Thong Panties and then put on the bra top.

The room had mirrors all the way around it so that she could get a full view all the way around.  Tracy was quick to remove the first Thong Bikini, but she took her time deciding which of the others she wanted to try on.  It took Tracy almost an hour to try on all of the Thongs, and decide which one she wanted to get, it only took her ten minutes to pick out a bikini to wear to the beach.  We then went to a restaurant for lunch and headed home.

Back at the house Tracy was quick to change into her new Thong and then model it for me.  i pointed out that she had a slight problem with the bikini, what she cried and I told her to look in the mirror at the front of her Thong.  Tracy looked and thenrealized that as small as the Thong was it left most of her Pubic hair showing around the outside of the Thong.  Tracy wanted to know what she could do to solve that problem.  I told her the only way to take care of te problem was to shave her Pubic hair down enough to hide it from view.  Tracy got a huge smile on her face and took off her Thong.  She then quickly lay down on the bed and spread her legs asking if I would pleae trim her hair for her so that she didn't nick herself andstart to bleed.

zi went into my bathroom and got my shave cream and both my electric and regular razors and returned to the bedroom.  I decided that it would be easier to shave her bush in the tub and we went back to the bathroom where she took off her top as well and got into the tub.  I ran some warm water into the tub and started to wash her bush to get it wet.  I found that the more I rubbed over her bush the wetter it got from her own juices flowing outof her Pussy.  I rubbed some shave cream into her bush and got it to lather up quickly.  I started to shave the excess Pubic hair from around her Pussy with my Cock growing by the second and straining my pants.  Tracy started to thrash around in the tub and was splashing me.  Tracy notice that I was getting wet and asked if I wouldn't be better off without my pants.  I looked down and realized that they were completely soaked through.  I slid them off and was just in my undershorts.  I finished with the basic trim and cleaned the excess shave cream off her Pubic area, and then grabbed my electric razor to put the finishing touches on her bush.

As the electric razor moved across Tracy's groin it caused her to have a huge Orgasm.  With the onset of this Orgasm I couldn't take it anymore and leaned in to suck her juices right out of her Pussy.  Tracy started to moan as I sucked her Clit into my mouth.  I slowly inserted a inger inside her Pussy and started to pump it in and out stretching her Cunt lips and Pussy getting them ready for my Cock to enter her.  I soon had three fingers going in and out stretching he wide.  After I brought her to another huge Orgasm I quickly rinsed her off and picked her up out of the tub and carried her to my bed.  I slipped off my undershorts letting my eleven and a half inches of rock hard man meat plop into Tracy's view.  Tracy smiled and asked if she was going to get to try my meat.  I smiled back at her and said tha if she really wanted to try it that it would be my pleasure to let her try.

Tracy moved down asI lay next to her and started to lick my Cock.  I told her how to give me a blowjob and she took to it like a duck to water, and soon was pumping her head up and down on my shaft.  I pulled her legs over my body so that we were in a sixtynine position and I started to lick and suck on her Pussy as well.  Tracy learned quickly and  soon she was deep-throating me and moaning around my shaft.  I quickly brought her to another Orgasm and told her that I was going to cum also and that if she didn't pull off that I would be filling her mouth with my cum.  Tracy kept right on sucking me harder and faster until I shot my first stream of jism into her mouth, andit was quickly followed by seven more streams of jism.  Tracy swallowed as much of it as she could but just couldn't handle all of it, so she let the last few sytreams fclow out into her face.  I moved her around and lay her back onto the bed.  I moved over the top of her spreading her legs apart so that I could get at her Pussy and lick it until my Cock got it's hardness back.  I slowly kissed my way up Tracy's body until I reached her small Tits and then sucked on first the right nipple and then the left.  I alternated causing Tracy to moan with each suck.  I moved on up her body until my Cock was nestled against her Virgin Pussy.  I pushed into her until the head popped into her channel.  I waited to let her get used to the feel and fullness in her Pussy.  Tracy stared to push up against me trying to get more of me into her so I pushed another inch into herand waited again.  Tracy was no longer moaning as I pushed into her now she was plain crying out in pleasure.  I continued into her until I felt er Hymen resist my Cock's intrusion into her Virginal Opening.  I asked her ifshe was ready and that it would hurt just a little.  Tracy begged me to stop teasing her and to ram my Cock deep into her.  I pulled out until just the head was inside her still and rammed back into her with enough force to tear through her Hymen and buried was all the way inside of her with the head pushed through her cervix and into her womb.  Tracy hardly let out a cry of pain she just started to pant harder and harder.  I started to pump in and out slowly at irst and gradually building the pace until we were both moving in unison.  I reached between us to rub her Clit as we were pumping away.

Tracy started to cry out in pleasure and thrash around.  I let her pleasure build until it was at the peak and then backed off to let her settle down some, then I would start in again raising her sense of pleasure to it peak again.  I repeated this process for five or six times and as she neared her peak again I started to pump faster pushing into her womb with each thrust, I was soon ready to shoot my load as well.  I knew that I should pull out but I was too far gone in pleasure for rational thought and just buried my Cock in her womb where it would spray her full of my sperm and riskhe getting pregnant.  Tracy exploded in the largest Orgasm yet when the first jet of baby juice hit the back of her womb.  I filled her full and stayed hard so I kept right on Fucking my babygirl.  I was pounding away at her when she came down from her Orgasm.  Tracy matched my pace and we fucked for another fortyfive minutes or so before we were both ready to Cum again, Tracy said fill me up Daddy I want to feel your Cum in me again.  I was soon shouting " I'm cummmmingggg bbbabbbyyyy" Tracy screamed back " me toooooo Daddddddddddyyyy" " Oh Goddddddddd That feels wonderfullllllllllllll" " Filllllllll mmmmmmmmeeeeeeeee pleaseeeeeeeeee" So I filled her little womb again with spurt after spurt of jism.  We fell asleep with my Cock still buried in her Pussy, the next morning we picked up wherre we left off the night before and Fucked all day long.  I filled Tracy's Pussy eight or nine times over a three day two night period.  Tracy moved into my room after that only sleeping in her room when she had friends over for the night.  This all started three months ago but it was too late to get Tracy on the pill as she got pregnant the first night.  I had enough leave time accrued that I took the next six months off from work and we are going on a trip to Europe returning when it is time for the baby to be born.  Tracy says that she enjoys being pregnant but we both decided that we would wait for her to turn eighteen before we have another child together.  Tracy does want to bring one of her friends into the bed with us after we get back and she is able to have sex again, but that will be another story.  Tracy will turn fifteen in two days so we will have her party before we leave for Europe.

My drunk older sister

Seanloveswomen on Incest Stories

Hi my name is Josh. My sister recently had a bad break up with her bf and decided the best way to deal with it was to go out with some friends and find a new man. She just turned 21 and loves to party from what i can tell. Im 18 and just another male on the hunt for ass constantly.

It all began when she walked in the door about 3am on a saturday night early sunday morning i suppose. She came in made some noise went to the bathroom and i over herd her throwing up. Im guessing she drank to much and couldnt handle it. For about 5 mins i hear her in the bathroom puking. I decided to knock on the door and see if shes ok. I knock on the door and in one swift motion it open as i knocked. There she was drunk hanging over the toilet. Hair hanging in her face she looked like a mess. I decid

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ed the best way to handle it was atleast get her to bed. Maybe sleep it off or something.

 I struggled for about 2 mins tring to get her in the bed and all tucked in. She was wearing a cute little summer dress at the time.I finally get her to the bed and plop her down. I take off her heels throw them in the closet with her other billion pair of shoes. As i was doing this she rolled over with her but facing up and her dress slightly hiked up and her panties which are pink with angel written on the back exposed. I being 18 and always horny instantly sprung a hard on. I try to ignore my urges and wrap the blanket around her and head back to bedroom. I sit up for about 10 mins with a hard on and being so late at night i begin to pass out.

 About and hr later im sleeping in my  bed i wake up to hearing  her hacking up agian in the bathroom. So i take a look see and there she was again hanging over the toilet. This time in her bra and pink panties with angel written on them. She looks at me and then falls back and hit her head on the wall. THUNK it was loud to her eyes roll back into her head and shes out like a light agian. I sat there for about 5mins laughing my ass off not being able to believe what just happend. I figured if mom or dad seen her like this theyd laugh too but shed be in big trouble. So once agian i carry her off to bed and plop her down on the bed. This time shes half naked and passed out for good. I tried to slap her face lightly to bring her back to earth ...I know thats what your suppose to do if you suffer from a head injury. Try to keep the person alert. But being she was drunk and wasnt going to wake up i found it useless to even bother to keep on tring. My sister is a beautiful woman shes about 5'9 130pds green eyes and jet black hair a nice figure with a decent set of small c cups. I slowly felt the urge to play with her boobs. I slid the bra straps off her shoulders and down slightly. Her pink nipples just looked at me. I slowly reach my shaking hand down her chest and gently grabbing her soft breast. I pull off her other bra strap. Theres my hot drunk passed out sister laying there on her back and bra pulled down exposing her beautiful breast and exposing her pantie lines. They try to hide her matted down bush.  I began to get  more intrested and slid my hand down her panties and i felt her pubic bush. By this time i was hard as a rock and ready to bang her. I started to rub my throbbing cock. I felt my balls instantly drop i was so hot down there i began to pre jizz in my boxers and shorts. I continued to slowly rub her matted down bush and grabbing my cock in a slow jerking motion in my pants. I couldnt take it anymore. My sister was no virgin. I slowly began to insert my finger inside her warm dry bush hairs then reaching her lips. Her lips had to let my finger enter but it did so slowly.   I climbed on top of her and pulled my pants down to my knees. I pulled her panties down to her knees and then pulled her legs over my shoulders. She laid there completly out of what was happening to her.I slowly began to instert the head of my dick inside her black triangler bush. I pushed it in slow and pulled out. She was amazingly tight i guess being that she was dry and the hair caused more friction. Then i jammed it in as far as her dry tight pussy would allow me.  It hurt me kinda bad tring to force my meat inside my sister. She was really dry which didnt help much. With every thrust forward i could feel her dry pussy almost cracking allowing me to once agian bring the drought to and end. I slowly pushed in and out of her pussy. The sound of my sweat balls slapping her as i started to slowly build rythem and pound her in. She kinda just laid there. My sister never had been with many guys but i guess all the ones she had didnt amount up to me. Soon i found my self balls deep in bush hairs and my cock pounding her unforgiving pussy walls. I started to feel the build up cumming from my nuts. My cock instantly got to full size and stregnth and then began to explode. One pump squirted hard two pump squirted harder 3rd pump i could handle it anymore. I laid there balls deep and pouned her real har as deep as i could go with 1inch 2 inch thrust.  I slowly pulled out exhuasted and ready to just grab her n go to sleep . But i knew i had to leave. I tried to pull her underwear up and her bra properly strapped. I remember after i pulled her panties up the cum oozing out of her pussy and soaking the panties. So needless to say there was a pool of cum and my sprem was swimming in her. I went to bed and thought about what i had just done and only hoped i got away with it. About a week later i hear her and her xbf fightly over her being pregnant. I instantly got hard thinking it could be me who did it to her. WHats if she had the baby...She would know whos it was. Aslongs she never finds out about what happend thats the way i see it

To quench a son's thirst for sex, is a mother's responsibility.

interferon on Incest Stories


My name is Audra, 35 years old, and I am the mother of two kids Bill and Natalie aged 15 and 14 respectively. I work as an English teacher in a high school, and Bill is a student in my class. Bill says I am very attractive, and his classmates keep telling him he’s lucky to have a hot mom. Bill openly tells me that he and his friends admire my ample 38D pair, and the reason for that is because I have practiced very little modesty in covering them properly, much to the delight of my male students. Unfortunately, the same pair is also the reason for my students having scant interest and concentration in the subject, which I teach in the class. I have wavy dark brown hair, and blue eyes unlike my son and hu

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sband’s brown eyes, and a body, which I have obsessively maintained with strict workouts ever since I crossed 30. My husband has a business, which has been quite successful, therefore, I am among the few teachers in my school, who are quite rich considering their profession. The only problem is that my husband is away from home for almost 11 months an year, which means that most of the time there are only 3 occupants in our large house, with 4 bedrooms and a swimming pool. My husband is 40 years old, and both of us still have a very strong sex drive. Since it is impossible for me to be moving around with him, my and his sex life had taken a major blow. After almost five years of marriage with less than five months of sex in it, my husband and me mutually agreed to have partners without any serious relationships just to satisfy our sexual hunger. I work as a teacher only to kill time, and have a straight life, though considering my husband’s income, I don’t need to work at all. Natalie has been growing up quite fast and looks just like me, and one day will have my breasts and my body. Both my kids are above average in their academics, and haven’t had any relationships so far, as they are still in the phase of maturing sexually.

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One night, just as I finished cooking dinner, I went to call my kids. Bill was not in his room and I went to check on Natalie. I was surprised to see that her door was closed. Without knocking I entered in, and to my shock saw Bill poised over Natalie, both naked, with Bill’s cock in her pussy. I stared with my mouth wide open, as Bill, looking at me, hurriedly removed his cock, just as streams of thick, white viscous fluid ejected from it onto Natalie’s bare skin and on the sheets on her bed. The first shot hit her square on her face, followed by her neck, breasts and remaining body. Both were sweating like dogs, and on seeing my face after having them caught in the act, turned pale. I watched in bewilderment as my son’s cock continue to ejaculate telltale stuff on my daughter’s skin and on the bed sheet, and cum dripping down Natalie’s face, onto her boobs.

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After a long period of silence, in which Bill had soaked Natalie and the things in his vicinity with his enormous load of cum, I managed to open my mouth just to say “Dinner is ready, I want you in the dining room in 5 minutes. You…you both might want to go and get cleaned up.” referring to the mess they had made.

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Bill and Natalie both looked surprised as they were probably expecting a great telling off from their mother. I, however considering the absurdity of the moment, seeing my own children fucking each other, couldn’t manage to think of what to say. I hurried off to arrange the dishes on the table. Both my kids arrived at the table some time later and we had an extraordinarily quiet dinner, and the clinking of cutlery echoed across the room. After we had finished, I ordered both to wait in the living room like obedient kids, while I cleaned the dishes, thinking what I was going to say to them. I had almost forgotten all this while that my kids, whom I still considered to be the simple chubby cheeks babies, had fully developed their reproductive power and had grown up quite a lot. I washed my hands and entered the living room, to see both of them, sitting quietly with their expressions pale.

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I began slowly, “What you were doing was not correct, and I am sparing you only because you both are too young to learn how to resist your sexual urges and while you might have resorted to having sex with each other only to satisfy yourselves temporarily, you must learn not to succumb to your biological urges in the future.” I waited for the words to sink into both of them, and they both slowly nodded.

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“Honestly, do you both understand the gravity of the situation? Natalie, you might have even become pregnant. How long have you both been doing this?” Bill and Natalie looked at each other and then at me.

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“About 3 weeks.” Bill answered

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“Daily?”

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Silence. “Yes”, came the answer simultaneously from both.

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“During what time of the day, and where?”

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Hesitation. Then Natalie managed to speak up “Nighttime, in my bedroom. Sometimes we do it in his bedroom.”

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“Oh dear”, I sighed. “And when did you get your last period?”

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She tried to remember “About two weeks ago.”

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“You sure?”

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“Yes.”

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I thought about it carefully. If Natalie had got her period 2 weeks ago, then she must be in her most fertile phase right now. Thanks to my interruption today, Bill spurted his semen everywhere except Natalie’s vagina. If Bill had cum inside her pussy in the past few days the same way he did in front of me today in the bedroom, there was every chance that Natalie might be pregnant already. For at least another two weeks, I couldn’t allow Bill and Natalie to have sex at any cost. For that I had to make sure Bill doesn’t sneak out of his bedroom into Natalie’s at night.

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“Bill this is very risky. I can’t allow you to do this anymore. You are going to sleep with me at night, in my bedroom, every night starting now, until I can decide what to do about this later on.”

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Both Bill and Natalie’s faces fell, and they looked disappointed. “Kids, you must understand that I’m doing this for your own good. Anyway, its past bedtime know. Change into your nightdresses, it’s late, you and I both have got to go to school tomorrow. Come on, get going. Bill, I want you in my room in 10 minutes.”

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I made my way to my room, to get ready to sleep, when I suddenly remembered that I used to sleep naked, and wondered how I would manage to do that know with Bill sleeping beside me. I closed the door, and began to undress just as Bill entered the room, and saw me my standing there with only my bra and panties on.

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“Mom…wow!” he exclaimed softly beholding the sight before him. He stood there staring at my almost naked body for a long time.

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“Bill, don’t look at me like that, I’m your mother. You’re embarrassing me.” I said, even though I was blushing deeply and smiling. “Could you close your eyes for a moment? I have got to remove these too,” I said pointing at my bra and panty, “And don’t open them, until I tell you too.” I added. I hurriedly removed them, and got into bed and made sure the sheets covered me properly, before I asked him to open his eyes.

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“Are you going to sleep with me naked?” Bill asked.

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I winced at the double meaning of Bill’s question, but still managed to reply, “Yes dear, I always sleep like that.”

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“But even I’m going to sleep naked” Bill told me.

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“And why is that?” I asked him wearily, surprised at this new development.

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“Because I have been sleeping like that for the past one year.”

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I thought about it for a long time. It wouldn’t be much of a problem, until the sheets covered both of us properly. “Okay then, but don’t try to get too close to me.”

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Bill began to undress, with me watching him. He didn’t mind me seeing him at all. Finally he pulled down his boxers, exposing his dick to me for the second time that day. I struggled to get my eyes off it. It must have been at least 8 inches long, and was an exact copy of the one Michael had, probably even bigger. He stood there just like that watching me, with my eyes focused on his flagpole, expecting me to make a comment. “Why are you showing me that so proudly, I have seen better.”, though I had to admit that Bill had one of the finest dicks I had ever seen. “Come on now, get into the bed.”

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Bill got into bed beside me when I realized that we had only one sheet to cover both of us, and it was quite small. I wasn’t sure if I had any spare sheet, and there was no way I was going to get up naked to search for it. It was quite cold and I was compelled to share a bit of sheet with him. The result was that Bill was now too close to me, and I felt goose bumps all over my body, just thinking about the fact that my son was naked, just a few inches beside his mother who was also naked. I tried to push the thought out my mind, switched off the light beside my bed and tried to sleep. But I constantly felt Bill’s dick poking me as we were sleeping quite close with our bodies touching each other. Bill shuffled around uncomfortably quite a lot for the next 15 minutes or so, when I asked him “Are you alright? Why can’t you go to sleep?”

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“I…I need to do it before I got to sleep, you know. Do it with Natalie” Bill answered.

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“Are you nuts? You don’t understand why I made you sleep with me?”

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“But I need to have sex before I fall asleep, it makes me feel comfortable. You know, the secretion of the hormone oxytocin from the pituitary gland is responsible for making humans fall asleep after sex.”

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I almost smiled at his usage of his biological knowledge as an excuse to have sex with Natalie. But I couldn’t allow him to do that.Â

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“Well then go jerk off alone”.

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After a moment’s silence, Bill replied, “It’s been a long time since I have done that, I’m not used to using my hand any more. If you could just allow me…it would take only a few minutes.”

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“I can’t Bill, it’s too risky. The rate at which you have been fucking Natalie, I will be surprised if she isn’t pregnant already. At least wait for a few weeks and see if she gets her period, and then I can get her on the pill.”

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“You mean, I can fuck her after that?”, Bill asked.

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Silence again. “I didn’t say that”, I replied. “Well that’s for me to decide later. Meanwhile, you’re going to stay away from her for at least three weeks.”

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“That’s too long, mom. It’s almost impossible for me to wait that long.”

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I thought about it silently, and then said, “You could have sex with me if you want too…I mean if you’re fine with it.” I didn’t mean to say that, the words just escaped from my mouth. Probably it was because I was starving of sex for a really long time that made me say that. I had abstained from sex for almost a month now.

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Bill’s eyes widened, his face showing bewilderment. “Are you sure?” He asked me. I considered changing my decision, but then it was too late. He was already kneeling on the bed with his flagpole proudly standing 8 inches long, waiting for me. I hesitated, but slowly pulled my sheets aside, exposing my naked body to my son.

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He had a wide boyish grin on his face and scanned my body with his eyes, and a loud “Wow” escaped his lips. I blushed at the compliment, and could not conceal a smile.

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I lay flat on the bed and Bill got over me. My breathing quickened. I had not had sex with anybody for a very long time (except for a jerk who I met at the pub a month ago who was afraid to go beyond fingering me probably because I was at least 10 years older than him.) Bill slowly bent down with his face just inches from my nipples. I immediately guessed what he was going to do.

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“Bill, I want to keep this short and simple. No complicated stuff.” I said in response to his advance.

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I tried to push him away from my bosom, but at that moment, I felt his warm and wet tongue run up my breasts and give my nipple a lick. I gasped loudly in response to the immense pleasure, and felt my nipples becoming taut. I did not make any further attempts to push him away, Instead I pulled him closer, took his hand and guided it to my other breast. He understood, what he was to do, and I told him to be gentle. He then began to suck on my nipple and cupping and squeezing the other breast with his hand. He then repeated the act on my other nipple, and soon I could feel the heat build up around my pussy due to my wet pussy juices.

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After a long period of ferocious sucking and nibbling, Bill moved downwards until he reached my pussy. I knew what he was about to do next, and though a part of my brain wanted to stop him, a long hunger and craving for the forbidden pleasure in the other part of my brain, prevented me from doing so, and I allowed him to continue. He stuck out his tongue, and began to lick my pussy like a hungry dog, clutching my clit with one of his hands, while using the other to pry my pussy lips apart, his tongue forcing its way into me deep dark hole. My moaning become louder with his steady licking and sucking on my clit and soon I lost control and had a very hard orgasm, drenching his face with my pussy juices.

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Bill seemed to enjoy the sight of his own mother cumming shamelessly in front of her son and got up and asked, “You liked that mom?”

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I decided to be honest. “Yes son, I liked it very much, but I am your mother and I can’t allow you to do this everyday.”

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Bill didn’t seem too happy with that, so I added, “I mean, we could continue doing this for the next two weeks but I’m not sure about anything after that.”

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Bill got off me, and lied down on the bed. “Mom, don’t you think I deserve a payment for my services?” he asked mischievously, with a wide grin, pointing me to his cock.

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“Oh dear, you naughty boy, I expected you to say that.” I sighed, but at the same time moved towards him. My face was now millimeters from his cock, as I removed my tongue, and started licking its underside. His cock shot up in response at a breathtakingly high speed, and hit my face smearing his pre-cum on it. I could make out the unique smell, and proceeded to slowly suck his cock-head. I had learned how to give a blowjob, apart from various other things, from the experience with a long list of partners, and Michael was always impressed at my range of new techniques of pleasuring men, when he came home at the end of the year. I expertly ran my tongue around Bill’s 8 incher’s glans before opening my mouth wider to take all of it in. Bill moaned loudly, and said “That’s just awesome, mom, I can’t believe my own mother is sucking her son’s dick so nicely. Where did you learn it?” Bill’s compliment motivated me to further pleasure him, as I slowly took all of Bill’s 8 inches, inch by inch down my throat, and then deliberately gagged and choked on it, thereby heightening Bill’s pleasure. I pulled back, and his cock popped out of my throat, and I licked all of it with my tongue again, followed by deep throating it. The cycle continued for some time, when Bill groaned loudly and suddenly grabbed my head with both hands, and pulled his cock out. His cock jerked and spurted hot white cum all over my face. The first three shots caught me unawares, after which I instinctively wrapped my mouth around his cock and proceeded to swallow his remaining shots. I stirred his thick bitter cum using my tongue, in my mouth, registering its taste. Almost same as Michael’s, I thought, while I struggled to swallow his entire load, with more and more cum spilling out of my mouth onto my already cum-soaked face. Bill must have shot an additional 10 shots of his load inside my mouth, after the initial three unexpected sperm-assaults on my eyes and nose. His cock, after its powerful jerking, began to relax and shrink, while my tongue had to do some work, mopping up the mess Bill had created. The cleaning work continued for some time, as Bill relaxed for some time and his breathing soon returned to normal. His cock rose back up after a short break, and Bill looking at it saying, “Enough foreplay mom, I can’t wait to get to the main thing.”

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I gladly responded to his demand and opened my legs to show him the entrance to the cavern, which his member was probably longing to explore. He placed his cock head at my pussy lips and slowly pushed forward. “Well son, we haven’t got rubbers, and I’m not on the pill, so you’ve got to withdraw when you’re about to come.” I reminded him. He nodded in approval. Further he went, stretching my hole, as I moaned slowly at the pleasure. He then brought his fingers forward to hold my clit, while he continued to push. I gasped loudly when he tugged my hood forward, and then pulled my pussy lips apart slowly while his extra large member was almost in. He pulled out, and I could see his cock glistening with my wetness. He pushed again, this time faster then before and soon his movements and our moaning and groaning became rhythmic. Soon I was so much deeply drowned in pleasure, I wasn’t afraid to scream when I came, not caring whether the sound could wake up others. I hadn’t had such a fierce orgasm like this in a long time, this being at least a ten times better than the first one, and my pussy continued to expel my cum juice out soaking our bodies and the sheets below us with goo. Bill thrust forward one last time and then groaned loudly, as I threw caution to the winds and wrapped my legs around his hips tightly, and manage to say in between my gasps “Bill, please don’t withdraw, I want you to cum inside your Mommy”. I really didn’t know what made me say that. At that moment I didn’t care about the future consequences. The fact that my son’s manhood was about to perform the ultimate act of copulation, which it was destined by nature to do, that too inside his own mother’s fertile garden, gave me immense pleasure. His cock expanded within me…and filled my womb with what felt like a boatload of his hot white cum. I almost felt the warmth of his semen splashing inside my pussy. He then collapsed above me, and both of us were breathing loudly and deeply with me groaning under his heavy weight.

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“Mom, you allowed me to cum inside you. Why did you do that?” Bill asked croakily, his voice showing exhaustion.

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I felt ashamed to tell my son that the reason I didn’t want him to withdraw, was because I had succumbed to nature’s biological itch to procreate, and my son’s half a billion odd army was currently on its way to do the job they were always destined to do.

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“There’s no use crying over spilt milk now”, or rather spilt semen, I thought. “I am very tired now, we’ll discuss it tomorrow, Goodnight, son.”

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We felt thoroughly spent and worn out, and I fell asleep with Bill still on top of me.

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 I opened my eyes and blinked in the bright sunlight, and saw Natalie standing at the entrance of the room, with her eyes and mouth wide open in shock, showing the same expression, I had showed them last night when I caught them both. This time I was caught in the act, while I struggled to get Bill off me. His cock was inside me all night, and when I pushed him aside his cock came out, showing clear evidence to Natalie what had transpired in this room last night.

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“I can explain this.” I told Natalie, as I put on a long shirt, which reached past my thighs, and made my way to the kitchen with Natalie behind me, and Bill still snoring in my bed. It was quite early, only 7 in the morning. While making breakfast I told her the entire episode that happened in my room, until I reached the part when I told Bill to remove his cock before he came, as we didn’t have condoms. But Bill’s cock was inside me when he did come, and it was inside all night long, thereby preventing any chance of his sperm leaking out, and hence all of it might have entered my womb.

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“I guess then we’ll both have to watch for our periods. I’ve always wanted a younger brother, mom. I hope my wish comes true.” Natalie said with a wide grin. “Anyway”, she continued, “Why didn’t Bill withdraw when he came?”

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I clearly remembered the moment when I wrapped my legs around Bill to make him come inside me, and thought about the reason doing that. “I…I didn’t want Bill to spoil the sheets with his load, because they get stained very easily.” That was a half heartedly made up stupid excuse, to which Natalie replied, “Mom, you can definitely think of a better reason then that. “Oh forget it”, I shrugged, as Bill entered the kitchen completely naked with his cock still standing tall.

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Natalie and me just stared at him mildly surprised at his naked entrance.

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“You’re trying to show off your cock, aren’t you? Believe me, I’ve already told you, I’ve seen better than that.” I said, even though I had to admit, that for his age, Bill had a wonderful cock.

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“What were you both talking about?” He asked.

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“About the fact that you might have made two women pregnant in one night.” I replied. “It’s getting late, you both have got school, get going.”

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That night, in my bedroom, I found Bill already undressed lying on the bed. On seeing me undress, his cock automatically shot up as though waiting for me to get into bed.

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“Oh no Bill, not today, please, I am tired”, I said, reading the expression on Bill’s face.

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“Come on Mom, you agreed to have sex with me for the next two weeks.”

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“I don’t know, I forgot to buy condoms today. I wanted to be safe, you know”

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“No problem mom, I assure you this time, I will remove my dick when I come.”

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“Bill, you know I’ve got a tendency to pull you hard onto me using my legs, it might happen again, just as it happened yesterday.”

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Bill thought about it. “We could try a change of position. Doggie-style, maybe” He suggested.

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After a few moments of silence, I gave in. “Fine.”

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I undressed quickly and braced myself into position on the bed, as I felt Bill’s hands hold my hips, and the moment I felt his cock-head on my pussy, I jerked in response to the pleasure. He thrust forward harder this time, and I felt his dick go in a long way, as I moaned softly.

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After a long period of thrusting and pushing, Bill was panting heavily, and then suddenly groaned loudly, when I realized what was about to happen, “Bill, Don’t forget to withdraw” I said, even though I wanted him to cum inside me. Fortunately, Bill was slow to react, and my secret desire was fulfilled as I felt his cock inflate inside me and once again bath my cavern with gallons of his baby making cum. He fell on top of me the same way as before.

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Five minutes later, Natalie came into my room, and saw the same sight she saw earlier in the day. “I knew I was going to see this” she said, as Bill removed his cock covered with both my and his cum. Natalie was smiling and staring at my legs and I looked down to see a white stream of Bill’s cum trickling down my thigh.

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Two weeks after that night, I got the results of my and Natalie’s pregnancy tests. Natalie very surprisingly escaped, in spite of the frequency at which she was having sex with Bill. I however got pregnant with a baby boy, which I owe to the large number of failed attempts of Bill trying not to expel his cum in my unprotected womb, during the last two weeks when he was sleeping with me, to stay away from Natalie. The weird think about all this is that, after taking so many measures to prevent Natalie from becoming pregnant, I myself ended up becoming pregnant. That night at dinner, I told Bill and Natalie that they were going to have a baby brother (Natalie was obviously delighted), and told them not to tell anyone it was Bill’s child. As for Michael, I just had to invent a story about a guy whom I met at the pub, and we had a one-night stand, and I forgot to take my pills on time. Considering Michael’s broad-mindedness, he said it was fine, and he was happy we were going to have another member in my family. I just have to make sure Natalie keeps taking her pills on time. Bill is trying to make most of the time when Michael is away, fucking both Natalie and me, though I have been having lesser and lesser vaginal sex on the doctor’s advice, to reduce the strain on my unborn son. I no longer have to visit the pub anymore, as my sexual needs have been satisfied by Bill all this time. Michael came to visit only after my baby was born, and thankfully he had inherited my eyes and looked like me, as I was scared of the fact that he would look like Michael and Bill, and Michael would guess there is something fishy. After my baby’s birth, Bill and Natalie both made friends at high school, and did not have to fuck each other to quench their sexual thirst. Bringing up the baby was a very good experience and one year later, I desired to become a mother again, and Bill was more than happy to father my child                                                      Â

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To quench a son's thirst for sex, is a mother's responsibility.

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My name is Audra, 35 years old, and I am the mother of two kids Bill and Natalie aged 15 and 14 respectively. I work as an English teacher in a high school, and Bill is a student in my class. Bill says I am very attractive, and his classmates keep telling him he’s lucky to have a hot mom. Bill openly tells me that he and his friends admire my ample 38D pair, and the reason for that is because I have practiced very little modesty in covering them properly, much to the delight of my male students. Unfortunately, the same pair is also the reason for my students having scant interest and concentration in the subject, which I teach in the class. I have wavy dark brown hair, and blue eyes unlike my son and hu

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sband’s brown eyes, and a body, which I have obsessively maintained with strict workouts ever since I crossed 30. My husband has a business, which has been quite successful, therefore, I am among the few teachers in my school, who are quite rich considering their profession. The only problem is that my husband is away from home for almost 11 months an year, which means that most of the time there are only 3 occupants in our large house, with 4 bedrooms and a swimming pool. My husband is 40 years old, and both of us still have a very strong sex drive. Since it is impossible for me to be moving around with him, my and his sex life had taken a major blow. After almost five years of marriage with less than five months of sex in it, my husband and me mutually agreed to have partners without any serious relationships just to satisfy our sexual hunger. I work as a teacher only to kill time, and have a straight life, though considering my husband’s income, I don’t need to work at all. Natalie has been growing up quite fast and looks just like me, and one day will have my breasts and my body. Both my kids are above average in their academics, and haven’t had any relationships so far, as they are still in the phase of maturing sexually.

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One night, just as I finished cooking dinner, I went to call my kids. Bill was not in his room and I went to check on Natalie. I was surprised to see that her door was closed. Without knocking I entered in, and to my shock saw Bill poised over Natalie, both naked, with Bill’s cock in her pussy. I stared with my mouth wide open, as Bill, looking at me, hurriedly removed his cock, just as streams of thick, white viscous fluid ejected from it onto Natalie’s bare skin and on the sheets on her bed. The first shot hit her square on her face, followed by her neck, breasts and remaining body. Both were sweating like dogs, and on seeing my face after having them caught in the act, turned pale. I watched in bewilderment as my son’s cock continue to ejaculate telltale stuff on my daughter’s skin and on the bed sheet, and cum dripping down Natalie’s face, onto her boobs.

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After a long period of silence, in which Bill had soaked Natalie and the things in his vicinity with his enormous load of cum, I managed to open my mouth just to say “Dinner is ready, I want you in the dining room in 5 minutes. You…you both might want to go and get cleaned up.” referring to the mess they had made.

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Bill and Natalie both looked surprised as they were probably expecting a great telling off from their mother. I, however considering the absurdity of the moment, seeing my own children fucking each other, couldn’t manage to think of what to say. I hurried off to arrange the dishes on the table. Both my kids arrived at the table some time later and we had an extraordinarily quiet dinner, and the clinking of cutlery echoed across the room. After we had finished, I ordered both to wait in the living room like obedient kids, while I cleaned the dishes, thinking what I was going to say to them. I had almost forgotten all this while that my kids, whom I still considered to be the simple chubby cheeks babies, had fully developed their reproductive power and had grown up quite a lot. I washed my hands and entered the living room, to see both of them, sitting quietly with their expressions pale.

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I began slowly, “What you were doing was not correct, and I am sparing you only because you both are too young to learn how to resist your sexual urges and while you might have resorted to having sex with each other only to satisfy yourselves temporarily, you must learn not to succumb to your biological urges in the future.” I waited for the words to sink into both of them, and they both slowly nodded.

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“Honestly, do you both understand the gravity of the situation? Natalie, you might have even become pregnant. How long have you both been doing this?” Bill and Natalie looked at each other and then at me.

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“About 3 weeks.” Bill answered

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“Daily?”

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Silence. “Yes”, came the answer simultaneously from both.

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“During what time of the day, and where?”

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Hesitation. Then Natalie managed to speak up “Nighttime, in my bedroom. Sometimes we do it in his bedroom.”

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“Oh dear”, I sighed. “And when did you get your last period?”

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She tried to remember “About two weeks ago.”

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“You sure?”

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“Yes.”

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I thought about it carefully. If Natalie had got her period 2 weeks ago, then she must be in her most fertile phase right now. Thanks to my interruption today, Bill spurted his semen everywhere except Natalie’s vagina. If Bill had cum inside her pussy in the past few days the same way he did in front of me today in the bedroom, there was every chance that Natalie might be pregnant already. For at least another two weeks, I couldn’t allow Bill and Natalie to have sex at any cost. For that I had to make sure Bill doesn’t sneak out of his bedroom into Natalie’s at night.

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“Bill this is very risky. I can’t allow you to do this anymore. You are going to sleep with me at night, in my bedroom, every night starting now, until I can decide what to do about this later on.”

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Both Bill and Natalie’s faces fell, and they looked disappointed. “Kids, you must understand that I’m doing this for your own good. Anyway, its past bedtime know. Change into your nightdresses, it’s late, you and I both have got to go to school tomorrow. Come on, get going. Bill, I want you in my room in 10 minutes.”

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I made my way to my room, to get ready to sleep, when I suddenly remembered that I used to sleep naked, and wondered how I would manage to do that know with Bill sleeping beside me. I closed the door, and began to undress just as Bill entered the room, and saw me my standing there with only my bra and panties on.

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“Mom…wow!” he exclaimed softly beholding the sight before him. He stood there staring at my almost naked body for a long time.

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“Bill, don’t look at me like that, I’m your mother. You’re embarrassing me.” I said, even though I was blushing deeply and smiling. “Could you close your eyes for a moment? I have got to remove these too,” I said pointing at my bra and panty, “And don’t open them, until I tell you too.” I added. I hurriedly removed them, and got into bed and made sure the sheets covered me properly, before I asked him to open his eyes.

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“Are you going to sleep with me naked?” Bill asked.

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I winced at the double meaning of Bill’s question, but still managed to reply, “Yes dear, I always sleep like that.”

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“But even I’m going to sleep naked” Bill told me.

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“And why is that?” I asked him wearily, surprised at this new development.

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“Because I have been sleeping like that for the past one year.”

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I thought about it for a long time. It wouldn’t be much of a problem, until the sheets covered both of us properly. “Okay then, but don’t try to get too close to me.”

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Bill began to undress, with me watching him. He didn’t mind me seeing him at all. Finally he pulled down his boxers, exposing his dick to me for the second time that day. I struggled to get my eyes off it. It must have been at least 8 inches long, and was an exact copy of the one Michael had, probably even bigger. He stood there just like that watching me, with my eyes focused on his flagpole, expecting me to make a comment. “Why are you showing me that so proudly, I have seen better.”, though I had to admit that Bill had one of the finest dicks I had ever seen. “Come on now, get into the bed.”

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Bill got into bed beside me when I realized that we had only one sheet to cover both of us, and it was quite small. I wasn’t sure if I had any spare sheet, and there was no way I was going to get up naked to search for it. It was quite cold and I was compelled to share a bit of sheet with him. The result was that Bill was now too close to me, and I felt goose bumps all over my body, just thinking about the fact that my son was naked, just a few inches beside his mother who was also naked. I tried to push the thought out my mind, switched off the light beside my bed and tried to sleep. But I constantly felt Bill’s dick poking me as we were sleeping quite close with our bodies touching each other. Bill shuffled around uncomfortably quite a lot for the next 15 minutes or so, when I asked him “Are you alright? Why can’t you go to sleep?”

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“I…I need to do it before I got to sleep, you know. Do it with Natalie” Bill answered.

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“Are you nuts? You don’t understand why I made you sleep with me?”

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“But I need to have sex before I fall asleep, it makes me feel comfortable. You know, the secretion of the hormone oxytocin from the pituitary gland is responsible for making humans fall asleep after sex.”

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I almost smiled at his usage of his biological knowledge as an excuse to have sex with Natalie. But I couldn’t allow him to do that.Â

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“Well then go jerk off alone”.

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After a moment’s silence, Bill replied, “It’s been a long time since I have done that, I’m not used to using my hand any more. If you could just allow me…it would take only a few minutes.”

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“I can’t Bill, it’s too risky. The rate at which you have been fucking Natalie, I will be surprised if she isn’t pregnant already. At least wait for a few weeks and see if she gets her period, and then I can get her on the pill.”

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“You mean, I can fuck her after that?”, Bill asked.

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Silence again. “I didn’t say that”, I replied. “Well that’s for me to decide later. Meanwhile, you’re going to stay away from her for at least three weeks.”

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“That’s too long, mom. It’s almost impossible for me to wait that long.”

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I thought about it silently, and then said, “You could have sex with me if you want too…I mean if you’re fine with it.” I didn’t mean to say that, the words just escaped from my mouth. Probably it was because I was starving of sex for a really long time that made me say that. I had abstained from sex for almost a month now.

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Bill’s eyes widened, his face showing bewilderment. “Are you sure?” He asked me. I considered changing my decision, but then it was too late. He was already kneeling on the bed with his flagpole proudly standing 8 inches long, waiting for me. I hesitated, but slowly pulled my sheets aside, exposing my naked body to my son.

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He had a wide boyish grin on his face and scanned my body with his eyes, and a loud “Wow” escaped his lips. I blushed at the compliment, and could not conceal a smile.

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I lay flat on the bed and Bill got over me. My breathing quickened. I had not had sex with anybody for a very long time (except for a jerk who I met at the pub a month ago who was afraid to go beyond fingering me probably because I was at least 10 years older than him.) Bill slowly bent down with his face just inches from my nipples. I immediately guessed what he was going to do.

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“Bill, I want to keep this short and simple. No complicated stuff.” I said in response to his advance.

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I tried to push him away from my bosom, but at that moment, I felt his warm and wet tongue run up my breasts and give my nipple a lick. I gasped loudly in response to the immense pleasure, and felt my nipples becoming taut. I did not make any further attempts to push him away, Instead I pulled him closer, took his hand and guided it to my other breast. He understood, what he was to do, and I told him to be gentle. He then began to suck on my nipple and cupping and squeezing the other breast with his hand. He then repeated the act on my other nipple, and soon I could feel the heat build up around my pussy due to my wet pussy juices.

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After a long period of ferocious sucking and nibbling, Bill moved downwards until he reached my pussy. I knew what he was about to do next, and though a part of my brain wanted to stop him, a long hunger and craving for the forbidden pleasure in the other part of my brain, prevented me from doing so, and I allowed him to continue. He stuck out his tongue, and began to lick my pussy like a hungry dog, clutching my clit with one of his hands, while using the other to pry my pussy lips apart, his tongue forcing its way into me deep dark hole. My moaning become louder with his steady licking and sucking on my clit and soon I lost control and had a very hard orgasm, drenching his face with my pussy juices.

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Bill seemed to enjoy the sight of his own mother cumming shamelessly in front of her son and got up and asked, “You liked that mom?”

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I decided to be honest. “Yes son, I liked it very much, but I am your mother and I can’t allow you to do this everyday.”

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Bill didn’t seem too happy with that, so I added, “I mean, we could continue doing this for the next two weeks but I’m not sure about anything after that.”

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Bill got off me, and lied down on the bed. “Mom, don’t you think I deserve a payment for my services?” he asked mischievously, with a wide grin, pointing me to his cock.

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“Oh dear, you naughty boy, I expected you to say that.” I sighed, but at the same time moved towards him. My face was now millimeters from his cock, as I removed my tongue, and started licking its underside. His cock shot up in response at a breathtakingly high speed, and hit my face smearing his pre-cum on it. I could make out the unique smell, and proceeded to slowly suck his cock-head. I had learned how to give a blowjob, apart from various other things, from the experience with a long list of partners, and Michael was always impressed at my range of new techniques of pleasuring men, when he came home at the end of the year. I expertly ran my tongue around Bill’s 8 incher’s glans before opening my mouth wider to take all of it in. Bill moaned loudly, and said “That’s just awesome, mom, I can’t believe my own mother is sucking her son’s dick so nicely. Where did you learn it?” Bill’s compliment motivated me to further pleasure him, as I slowly took all of Bill’s 8 inches, inch by inch down my throat, and then deliberately gagged and choked on it, thereby heightening Bill’s pleasure. I pulled back, and his cock popped out of my throat, and I licked all of it with my tongue again, followed by deep throating it. The cycle continued for some time, when Bill groaned loudly and suddenly grabbed my head with both hands, and pulled his cock out. His cock jerked and spurted hot white cum all over my face. The first three shots caught me unawares, after which I instinctively wrapped my mouth around his cock and proceeded to swallow his remaining shots. I stirred his thick bitter cum using my tongue, in my mouth, registering its taste. Almost same as Michael’s, I thought, while I struggled to swallow his entire load, with more and more cum spilling out of my mouth onto my already cum-soaked face. Bill must have shot an additional 10 shots of his load inside my mouth, after the initial three unexpected sperm-assaults on my eyes and nose. His cock, after its powerful jerking, began to relax and shrink, while my tongue had to do some work, mopping up the mess Bill had created. The cleaning work continued for some time, as Bill relaxed for some time and his breathing soon returned to normal. His cock rose back up after a short break, and Bill looking at it saying, “Enough foreplay mom, I can’t wait to get to the main thing.”

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I gladly responded to his demand and opened my legs to show him the entrance to the cavern, which his member was probably longing to explore. He placed his cock head at my pussy lips and slowly pushed forward. “Well son, we haven’t got rubbers, and I’m not on the pill, so you’ve got to withdraw when you’re about to come.” I reminded him. He nodded in approval. Further he went, stretching my hole, as I moaned slowly at the pleasure. He then brought his fingers forward to hold my clit, while he continued to push. I gasped loudly when he tugged my hood forward, and then pulled my pussy lips apart slowly while his extra large member was almost in. He pulled out, and I could see his cock glistening with my wetness. He pushed again, this time faster then before and soon his movements and our moaning and groaning became rhythmic. Soon I was so much deeply drowned in pleasure, I wasn’t afraid to scream when I came, not caring whether the sound could wake up others. I hadn’t had such a fierce orgasm like this in a long time, this being at least a ten times better than the first one, and my pussy continued to expel my cum juice out soaking our bodies and the sheets below us with goo. Bill thrust forward one last time and then groaned loudly, as I threw caution to the winds and wrapped my legs around his hips tightly, and manage to say in between my gasps “Bill, please don’t withdraw, I want you to cum inside your Mommy”. I really didn’t know what made me say that. At that moment I didn’t care about the future consequences. The fact that my son’s manhood was about to perform the ultimate act of copulation, which it was destined by nature to do, that too inside his own mother’s fertile garden, gave me immense pleasure. His cock expanded within me…and filled my womb with what felt like a boatload of his hot white cum. I almost felt the warmth of his semen splashing inside my pussy. He then collapsed above me, and both of us were breathing loudly and deeply with me groaning under his heavy weight.

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“Mom, you allowed me to cum inside you. Why did you do that?” Bill asked croakily, his voice showing exhaustion.

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I felt ashamed to tell my son that the reason I didn’t want him to withdraw, was because I had succumbed to nature’s biological itch to procreate, and my son’s half a billion odd army was currently on its way to do the job they were always destined to do.

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“There’s no use crying over spilt milk now”, or rather spilt semen, I thought. “I am very tired now, we’ll discuss it tomorrow, Goodnight, son.”

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We felt thoroughly spent and worn out, and I fell asleep with Bill still on top of me.

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 I opened my eyes and blinked in the bright sunlight, and saw Natalie standing at the entrance of the room, with her eyes and mouth wide open in shock, showing the same expression, I had showed them last night when I caught them both. This time I was caught in the act, while I struggled to get Bill off me. His cock was inside me all night, and when I pushed him aside his cock came out, showing clear evidence to Natalie what had transpired in this room last night.

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“I can explain this.” I told Natalie, as I put on a long shirt, which reached past my thighs, and made my way to the kitchen with Natalie behind me, and Bill still snoring in my bed. It was quite early, only 7 in the morning. While making breakfast I told her the entire episode that happened in my room, until I reached the part when I told Bill to remove his cock before he came, as we didn’t have condoms. But Bill’s cock was inside me when he did come, and it was inside all night long, thereby preventing any chance of his sperm leaking out, and hence all of it might have entered my womb.

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“I guess then we’ll both have to watch for our periods. I’ve always wanted a younger brother, mom. I hope my wish comes true.” Natalie said with a wide grin. “Anyway”, she continued, “Why didn’t Bill withdraw when he came?”

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I clearly remembered the moment when I wrapped my legs around Bill to make him come inside me, and thought about the reason doing that. “I…I didn’t want Bill to spoil the sheets with his load, because they get stained very easily.” That was a half heartedly made up stupid excuse, to which Natalie replied, “Mom, you can definitely think of a better reason then that. “Oh forget it”, I shrugged, as Bill entered the kitchen completely naked with his cock still standing tall.

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Natalie and me just stared at him mildly surprised at his naked entrance.

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“You’re trying to show off your cock, aren’t you? Believe me, I’ve already told you, I’ve seen better than that.” I said, even though I had to admit, that for his age, Bill had a wonderful cock.

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“What were you both talking about?” He asked.

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“About the fact that you might have made two women pregnant in one night.” I replied. “It’s getting late, you both have got school, get going.”

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That night, in my bedroom, I found Bill already undressed lying on the bed. On seeing me undress, his cock automatically shot up as though waiting for me to get into bed.

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“Oh no Bill, not today, please, I am tired”, I said, reading the expression on Bill’s face.

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“Come on Mom, you agreed to have sex with me for the next two weeks.”

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“I don’t know, I forgot to buy condoms today. I wanted to be safe, you know”

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“No problem mom, I assure you this time, I will remove my dick when I come.”

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“Bill, you know I’ve got a tendency to pull you hard onto me using my legs, it might happen again, just as it happened yesterday.”

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Bill thought about it. “We could try a change of position. Doggie-style, maybe” He suggested.

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After a few moments of silence, I gave in. “Fine.”

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I undressed quickly and braced myself into position on the bed, as I felt Bill’s hands hold my hips, and the moment I felt his cock-head on my pussy, I jerked in response to the pleasure. He thrust forward harder this time, and I felt his dick go in a long way, as I moaned softly.

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After a long period of thrusting and pushing, Bill was panting heavily, and then suddenly groaned loudly, when I realized what was about to happen, “Bill, Don’t forget to withdraw” I said, even though I wanted him to cum inside me. Fortunately, Bill was slow to react, and my secret desire was fulfilled as I felt his cock inflate inside me and once again bath my cavern with gallons of his baby making cum. He fell on top of me the same way as before.

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Five minutes later, Natalie came into my room, and saw the same sight she saw earlier in the day. “I knew I was going to see this” she said, as Bill removed his cock covered with both my and his cum. Natalie was smiling and staring at my legs and I looked down to see a white stream of Bill’s cum trickling down my thigh.

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Two weeks after that night, I got the results of my and Natalie’s pregnancy tests. Natalie very surprisingly escaped, in spite of the frequency at which she was having sex with Bill. I however got pregnant with a baby boy, which I owe to the large number of failed attempts of Bill trying not to expel his cum in my unprotected womb, during the last two weeks when he was sleeping with me, to stay away from Natalie. The weird think about all this is that, after taking so many measures to prevent Natalie from becoming pregnant, I myself ended up becoming pregnant. That night at dinner, I told Bill and Natalie that they were going to have a baby brother (Natalie was obviously delighted), and told them not to tell anyone it was Bill’s child. As for Michael, I just had to invent a story about a guy whom I met at the pub, and we had a one-night stand, and I forgot to take my pills on time. Considering Michael’s broad-mindedness, he said it was fine, and he was happy we were going to have another member in my family. I just have to make sure Natalie keeps taking her pills on time. Bill is trying to make most of the time when Michael is away, fucking both Natalie and me, though I have been having lesser and lesser vaginal sex on the doctor’s advice, to reduce the strain on my unborn son. I no longer have to visit the pub anymore, as my sexual needs have been satisfied by Bill all this time. Michael came to visit only after my baby was born, and thankfully he had inherited my eyes and looked like me, as I was scared of the fact that he would look like Michael and Bill, and Michael would guess there is something fishy. After my baby’s birth, Bill and Natalie both made friends at high school, and did not have to fuck each other to quench their sexual thirst. Bringing up the baby was a very good experience and one year later, I desired to become a mother again, and Bill was more than happy to father my child                                                      Â

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Knocking up sis

one2bob on Incest Stories

   It's hard to describe my sister's  new friends. They live down the block from us so that's why they are friends, but they are significantly older than my sister. My sister, Sara, is only 13. Her friends, Lauren and Kayla, are 18 and 17 respectively.  Lauren is pretty cute, but just doesn't seem interested in me at all, so fuck her. Kayla, isn't too bad looking, a little chubby, but still a fine piece, and again, she doesn't seem interested in me either. Sara, though, got the good genes from my family. She's a cute little red head weighing only 90lbs standing at 4'5. Small fry. I myself, am 22. Still living at home, being a general loser. I'm not bad looking either. I kinda look like Sara, except I'm taller and weigh more and I'm a guy. I stand about 6'0 weighi

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ng 200lbs even.

   Lately, I've been noticing sara acting a little different. She seems a  little sluttier than she used to act. She's been walking around the house in tight shorts and shirts or just panties, and always joking with me about how her ass is nice, which it is. Can't lie. Well, one night lauren and kayla were over visiting sara and they were up in her room. Myself, I just decided to drink a few beers and relax in front of the TV. In my pjs. Pjs for me being a t-shirt and boxers. I fell eventually fell asleep in front of that TV. I woke up though to whispering voices. Female voices. What I heard before I opened my eyes kinda scared me.

"Yeah, he's way drunk and passed out. You should be alright," lauren said, further from the truth. Then i felt a hand go to the hole in my boxers. It reached in and pulled out my slowly erecting dick.

"Look, he's gettin hard!" i heard kayla whisper. It must have been her. So, she wanted to play, huh? I thought, might as well let her. So I just laid there. Feeling her finger gently scratch the head of my dick.

"OK. Wrap your hand around it and move the skin up and down in a pumping motion" i heard lauren say. Kayla must have been inexperienced to need a coach, or perhaps that just what got Lauren off. I felt the hand wrap around my cock and gently start to jerk me off. It felt great.

"cool. ok, now stick your tongue out and lick the tip." lauren whispered. This I had to see, so I opened my eyes an unnoticable crack to peer down at Kayla's soft, wet tongue as she licked the head of my dick. However, it wasn't Kayla's hand jerking me off, or her tongue licking the head of my cock. It was my little 13 year old sister, Sara. I immediately shot up and stopped her. She was just looking at me with those beautiful eyes of fright. Lauren and Kayla were sitting beside her, and Sara sat between her. I noticed she had no panties on.

"What are you doing?" I demanded. No answer, they just took off to Sara's room. I didn't see them for the rest of the night. The next day barely saw them until the evening. When our mom finally went off to work. I didn't know what to say to Sara so I didn't say anything when I heard her come down, but it wasn't her that came downstairs, it was Lauren.

"I'm sorry about last night." She said, "Its just that Sara told us she was curious about what your....you know.... looked like. So we told her we'd help her to see. I told her to do those things as a joke, I didn't think she would...." she trailed off. "its just I was hoping I could do that to you, and I was gonna stop her I swear! I was only just tryin to help her see it" she was rambling now.

"That was just sick. I mean she's my sister" I said

"I know i know. I didn't mean for her to do it. I just said those things, but I really hope you can forgive me cuz I really like you"

"You do?"

"Yes, and it was really me that wanted to do those things." With that she just dropped to her knees in front of me and took my cock out of my pants. She must really have wanted forgiveness. She got up on the couch beside me and started stroking my cock. I was instantly hard for her, and forgetting all about my sister. She was stroking me gently but powerfully and was teasing the head of my cock with her tongue.

  Then I heard two sets of footsteps coming down the stairs. Had to be Kayla and Sara. I tried to stop Lauren from jacking me off, but she just squeezed tighter and went faster. I saw them walk into the room

"Look who's here" Lauren giggled. It was Sara in the tightest shorts and almost spandex tank top.

"Look at your sister," lauren said. "Isn't she so fucking hot? Doesn't looking at her make you wanna cum for her? Look how tight her ass is." Sara turned around and bent over playfully to show me her ass, when Kayla grabbed Sara's shorts and pulled them down, revealing her perfect bare ass. My cock throbbed at seeing this and a big gob of precum oozed from the head. Lauren quickly licked it up/

"Thats it," she said, "get turned on by her. Sara, look at your big brothers hard cock, don't you just want to fuck it?" Sara nodded " Well come here," lauren said. With that Kayla led Sara over to me. Lauren's hand was making me feel so good, I couldn't object. I wanted it. I think maybe I wanted it last night too. I thought if my cock touched my little sisters pussy once it would explode.

   Sara came right up to me, and sat down on my legs and slid forward to get her pussy closer to my cock. Kayla reached down and spread my sisters little hairless lips slightly while lauren aimed my cock at it and started to rub the head up and down her slit. Sara's pussy was glistening wet. There was silence except for the sounds of Lauren sliding my cock against my Sara's pussy. I was about to let lauren shove my cock into my sister, I couldn't believe it. Then it happened. Sara lifted up a little, and Lauren slid the head of my cock into my sisters young hole. I felt Kayla sit on my lap behind sara and saw her put her hands down on the inside of Sara's thighs to help hold her up.

"Just hold still" Lauren told me. Sara started to hump on me but Kayla stopped her, why I have no idea.

"Just hold still," Kayla told Sara , "let Lauren do the work"

Lauren took hold of my shaft that was still outside Sara and began to furiously jerk me off. The sound of Laurens hand hitting Sara's pussy everytime it went up was indescribable. Feeling Sara's pussy muscles squeeze my head inside her and Laurens furious hand job was giving me that old familiar feeling . I didn't want to come inside my sister. I know she had gotten her period last year, I didn't want to make her pregnant

"I'm gonna cum. Let me pull it out" Isaid

Sara for the first time spoke " Don't let him cum inside me! I don't want to get pregnant!"

But Lauren just went faster. I tried to get up but Lauren quickly sat on my chest to hold me down for just enough time while Kayla pushed Sara down even further on my cock. That was it I couldn't take it, my cock started unloading load after load of incest cum inside my sister.Her unprotected pussy was getting all my load. Lauren let out an almost orgasmic "yeah" when she felt my cock spasming cum into my sister.

"Its so warm," I heard Sara say, but then she started to cry. Lauren and Kayla got up. "I said i didn't want him doing that in me!" She said, then my little sister leaned on my chest and started crying some more. All i could do was just sit there, barely able to contemplate the fact that my baby could be growing inside my 13 year old sister right now.

"How's it feel to knock up your baby sister?" Kayla said to us , the willing victims. Lauren and Kayla started laughing and went to leave. I sat there holding my baby sister, while she cried for god knows how long.

Instant Connection

naughty_girl69 on Incest Stories

When I saw him I felt an instant connection, like my soul had finally found the other half to make it whole. He was so beautiful to behold. I watched as a well toned arm lifted to push his renegade chestnut bangs back exposing his piercing green eyes. I’d seen him on several occasions. I made it a part of my routine to stop at the bookstore he worked at just to catch a glimpse at him. I’d never once spoken to him or allowed him to see me. I was invisible to him. I would tell my one life-long friend about my recent viewings of him and he would always say the same thing, “You realize you’re a stalker, don’t you?” Hell. Maybe I was stalking him but I couldn’t seem to pu

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ll myself away. There was something about him that made it seem like I’d found the missing piece to my disaster of a life. You see my birth mother was 14 when she had me. There wasn’t much information that she had authorized to be released, but the caseworker I talked to said she kept me for a year, adding that my mother thought I would be fun like a little doll, but soon after my first birthday my father, a 20 year old college student, and grandparents grew tired of being burdened by her. Having pretty much no alternative, she gave me up for adoption. Although it was with good intentions that she did this, I can not forgive her. She abandoned me and because of her decision I spent the next 17 years of my life in and out of foster care homes. Though several people initially wanted to adopt, after I was placed with them they would change their minds. Needless to say, this messed me up in the head a little.

 

As I stood their lost in my own thoughts the man of my idolization had noticed my stare and stood right next to me.

 

“You know it is not polite to stare.” He said to me.

 

“Ahhh! Oh my god!” I screamed bewildered that someone was next to me. I immediately flushed red when I realized it was the man I stalked.

 

“Lost in thought?” He mused. His words were like cherubs singing in the heavens to me. I stood mesmerized. He towered over me by a good 7 or 8 inches making it easy to avoid his gaze.  When I didn’t answer he said, “You know you come in here everyday, and I’ve been told by my co-workers they only see you when I’m working. I think I have a stalker or an admirer.” A smirk lit up on his face that made his eyes sparkle.

 

Damn. I’d been caught. I thought I had been so sneaky but he, and others apparently, had noticed my reoccurring presence. This was an unusual situation for me. So instead of facing him I turned away quickly and started to run. Although it seemed like a good plan, I wasn’t paying attention to where I was running to and the second I turned around I smack right into a display knocking it and myself over. I was in tears, partly because I was in pain, but mostly because I was embarrassed.

 

“Are you ok?” He said as I felt his strong hand touch my shoulders. An electric spark of sorts shot through my body at his touch.

 

“I’m fine.” I managed to stutter. It was like I was cursed or something. As he held out his hand to help me, I took it. He pulled me a little too hard however and I landed with a thud against his chest. He lifted my chin gently with his hands and wiped my tears away. I could feel his heart beating and hear his breath as the air went to his lungs.

We held each other’s gaze for several seconds before we realized we were still standing in a very intimate way. I pulled away first, this time paying attention to where I was going, and ran toward the nearest exit. My heart was beating a mile a minute. Though my brain wanted me to run away, my heart wanted me to run back to his arms. He had felt the sparks too, and this scared me.

 

As I made my way down the street toward my apartment I thought I heard him yelling for me to come back. I couldn’t face him. I was too embarrassed, so I ignored him. Turning into an alley and hiding behind a dumpster was my last tactic to be rid of him. I waited 15 minutes there just to be sure he wasn’t nearby. 5 minutes later I climbed the stairs to my apartment. As I reached to grab my keys I realized why he had been yelling for me to come, I had lost my purse in the tumble. I silently cursed my stupidity. I was about to knock on my neighbor, and best friends, door when I heard someone behind me. As I quickly turned around I gasped.

 

“Looking for this?” He had the most amused smile on his face as he stood there dangling my purse.

 

“Umm…Yes. Thank you. I didn’t realize I’d left it. Goodbye.” I snatched it from his hands and quickly unlocked my door.  Something, however, was blocking me from shutting it.

 

“Wait! Aren’t you going to invite me in? I mean you stalk me; I help you after you knock books over, and then I bring you your purse after you’ve run off on me. Don’t I at least get some coffee or something?” He was playing on my guilt. As stood there trying to think of an answer I finally noticed his name tag, Gabriel. I smiled to myself. It was fitting considering how I felt about him.

 

“No.” Was all I managed to say as I tried pushing the door shut again only to be met with an even greater force of it being pushed open again.

 

“You have to be the weirdest stalker ever.” Gabriel muttered.

 

“I’m not a stalker.” I cried in my own defense.

 

“Well what do you call it when you actually go out of your way to see someone everyday and you have no idea who they are?” I was speechless. “That’s right, you call them a stalker. Now can I come in and have a cup off coffee?”

 

“Fine but my place is…..well, it’s messy.” I said suddenly embarrassed again. I opened the door completely and let him in.

 

 “What are you talking about? This place isn’t messy. You must be a neat freak or something. This place makes mine look like a pig pen.” He said astonished at my definition of dirty.

 

“I like organization.” I said suddenly feeling the urge to defend myself.

 

“Hmmm...That’s cool. I’m more laid back. I like things clean but if something’s out of place I don’t panic about. So what’s your name anyway?” He said as he plopped down onto my fluffy grey sofa.

 

“My name…didn’t you look at my license to find this place?” I inquired.

 

“Yeah but I was just looking for the address not the name. Besides it’s the best conversation starter there is.” He smiled at me and asked, “So what’s your name?”

 

“It’s Amelia.” I muttered as I handed him a cup of coffee.

 

“Sounds very familiar but I’m sure I haven’t met you or anyone else with that name before.” He mused as he sipped the piping hot coffee. “So how’s life treating you?”

 

Before I could think about what I was saying I began blurting out my life story. I was in tears as I he held me close to his body and I told him of the great void in my life.

 

“Why did she give me up? Why wasn’t I adopted? Was I an ugly child?” I sobbed into his muscular shoulder. “Oh god! Now I’ve probably got you thinking I’m some sort of crazy woman. You should go.” I said as I pulled away from him. I was surprised to be pulled back down into his arms.

 

“No I don’t think you’re crazy. I can kind of relate. I was given up for adoption when I was a baby but my parents adopted me. I don’t feel bad that I was adopted but I hate that they won’t give me any details. It seems like their trying to hide something.” He said heartfully as he gave me a squeeze. “You know you’re really beautiful. Your strawberry blonde hair and porcelain skin highlight your blue eyes. And we both know how sexy your body is.”

 

I had to admit I did work out and my C breasts were something to be proud of.  “Thank you. You can go now if you want.”

 

I looked into those emerald eyes as he looked into mine. We both began to lean in and before we knew our lips melted into the most amazing kiss. His soft lips were caressing mine as his tongue darted in and out of my mouth massaging my tongue. Every nerve in my body was on fire. I felt the soft cotton of the shirt I was wearing rise up and slip over my head before being thrown to the floor. My delicate pink nipples stood on end under the arousing assault of his hands. I could feel the bulge in his pants and found myself grinding into it. As he pulled his shirt off my hands found the button to his jeans. My hand slid easily in as though it belonged there and found his throbbing member. I had never touched a penis before and found it to be veiny, soft, and hard all at once. As I stroked my hand up and down a groan escaped from his mouth.

 

“Lia squeeze it a little and go faster.” He said with his eyes closed.

 

This was meant to be. He knew the name only my friends called me and I’d never told him. It was time to give him what I’d been saving.

 

I slid to my knees and engulfed his large member in my mouth. The salty taste of precum hit my taste buds.

 

“Mmmm…Man cream.” I said before I slipped my mouth back over his member. My tongue quickly found his sensitive spot. My tongue quickly massaged it to the pleased moans of Gabriel. I stopped and slid him all the way into my mouth before quickly pulling back up and then returning him all the way in.

 

“God! Not many women can deep throat. I think I just feel in love with you.” He said as his hand found its way to the back of my head forcing me to go up and faster. I kept up my pace until I felt his hips thrusting. He was going to come if I didn’t stop and I didn’t want to waste it in my mouth.

 

“No. Come to bed with me.” I ordered as I stood and pulled him along with me. I shred the last of my clothing as laid on the bed and his fell to the floor just as quickly. He slowly climbed toward me and I soon felt the sensation of his member floating dangerously close to my opening.

 

“Wait. Are you sure you want to be doing this? I mean, don’t get me wrong or anything, I think you’re beautiful and as you can tell I want nothing more than to stick my friend here in you, but we barely know each other. I have a fiancée and I have no intention of leaving her. Are you ok with that?” He questioned.

 

I didn’t answer him. I looked in his eyes and guided him into me with no barrier to hinder our union. I saw the look of sheer happiness as he felt him self be surrounded in the warm wetness of my vagina.

 

“Oh man. You’re so tight like a virgin.” He pushed a little in and was surprised to find my hymen still intact. “You’re on the pill right? I don’t do condoms or pulling out.”

 

“I am.” I lied to him.

 

Maybe it was the wrong thing to do but I needed this more than anything. He was soul mate and my body finally felt whole again. He answered my lie by quickly breaking my hymen. I could feel the swollen mushroom spread my lips wide as he thrust in and out. His position was perfect. Each time he slid in he rubbed against my throbbing clit causing sensations of pure bliss to shudder through my body. I could hear the squishing sounds as my I lifted my legs to wrap around his back. I wanted him to go deeper into me.

“Faster! Oh I’m so close! Do it hard and fast!” I screamed at him.

 

His pace quickened and I felt him bottoming out. I could feel the dampness accumulating below as our passions heightened. His member seemed to swell inside me and I knew he was going to come soon.

 

“Last chance to back out Lia! I’m going to cumm…” He stated.

 

Before I could even answer him I felt him pull almost completely out before slamming in as hard as he could. My nails dug into his back as I pulled him in closer. I could feel his cock convulsing inside of me releasing his potent seed. His hips gave a few more small thrusts before he collapsed on top of me. He quickly rolled off of me and began putting his clothes on. I laid on the bed taking in the wonderful new experience I had just had. When I looked up he was already heading to the door.

 

“Wait! Where are you going?” I hollered at him as I jumped out of bed causing the cumm to leak from my vagina.

 

“Look, I shouldn’t have done this. I’m getting married in 2 days. I have a great life and the last thing I need is for it to get screwed up because I couldn’t think with my big head. I don’t know what came over me, but I can’t…I just can’t. I’m sorry.” He said as he reached for the door knob.

 

“You don’t have to leave her and she doesn’t have to know. I don’t know why but I need you.” I began crying and lowered my head. “I can’t go on alone. I’ll….I’ll be your mistress if you want. Just please come and see me again.” I threw my arms around him and captured him in a passionate kiss.

 

“Oh, Lia.”  He cradled me in his arms before pushing me away. “I’m sorry. I can’t do that to Jen.” He opened the door and walked out of my life.

 

2 months later…

I’d love to say that Gabriel came to his senses and returned to me, but he didn’t. I still go by the store occasionally and watch him from afar. My heart aches every time I see him and I usually leave in tears. I actually became so desperate to see him I drove past his house. I was hoping to see him miserable but he looked happy. I watched as they made love in their backyard under the stars. As I began sobbing I held my stomach. I had come hoping to tell him I had become pregnant from our tryst, but after I had witnessed the love making I had vomited and ran away in tears. The one slight bright light is that my birth mother finally authorized the release of most of my birth records. It turns out I had a twin. The agency is still working on tracking them down but hopefully I’ll be able to reunite with my only family soon.

 

5 months later…

I’m 7 months pregnant with twins now and Gabriel hasn’t returned to me and doesn’t know. I make a promise to them everyday to never separate them or abandon them. Today is the day I’ve been waiting for my whole life. I’m going to meet my twin!

 

As I sat waiting at the local Starbucks I couldn’t help but wonder if I was finally going to have a family. Before I had much time to think on it I saw the caseworker arrive with a tall man in tow. As she drew nearer the man began to look very familiar.

 

“Amelia I’d like to introduce you to your biological twin brother…” She pleasantly said.

 

“Gabriel...” I muttered interrupting her before she could finish.

 

“Lia?” He stared at me shocked and then looked at my bulging middle. “You’re pregnant!? It’s not…It’s not…you know.” He stammered embarrassed.

 

“Thanks for bringing him but we need some alone time.” I commanded as I shooed her off. We both sat at the table and I reached for his hand only to be rejected.

 

“This can’t be happening. Oh god! You told me you were on the pill! Please tell me it’s not mine!” He pleaded becoming more panicked as time passed.

 

“Do you want the truth?” I asked dismissively. He managed a slight nod. “Yes. THEY’RE yours.”

 

“They’re mine? You mean you’re pregnant with twins?” His hand reached out for my swollen belly. I slapped it away angrily.

 

“Don’t you dare!" You left me alone. I’ve been hurting all this time and I know you saw me. My god I was so desperate to see you I went by your house and had my heart broken worse when I saw you making love to your wife!” I angrily shouted in a hushed whisper.

 

“You think you’re the only one who’s been miserable? I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you! And now…we’re twins. I had sex and impregnated my own fucking sister!” He said as his fist slammed down onto the table. “Why did this happen? My wife can’t have kids and I thought it was me but I guess I proved that wrong. I just want to die!” He said as began to sob.

 

“This is meant to be. You’re supposed to be with me! We can have kids together! Be married. Nobody has to know we’re related.” I desperately begged him.

 

15 minutes later I had him on my bed again with his penis snugly stuffed up into vagina as I rode him hard.

 

“I can’t believe I’m doing this again.” Gabriel muttered in-between groans.

 

“Shhh! Your penis belongs in your sister’s vagina. Look at her belly it’s all swollen with your babies.” I gleefully said to him.

 

“Oh fuck me sister! Fuck me!” he groaned as he neared his climax.

 

“That’s right brother cumm for sister! Put your baby juice in me where it belongs!” I slid him all the way into me as I felt his hot semen burst into me for the first time in 7 months.

 

Everything’s great now. He divorced his wife and married me. We enjoy the added kink that being twins brings to our relationship. A few of our closet friends know that we are twins but they can see how happy we are together and couldn’t imagine us with other people. I gave birth to our twins shortly after we married. We had identical twin boys. They’re healthy as can be. We later gave them 4 sisters. 13 years after our last one was born we had a little too much to drink one night; we’re now pregnant with our second set of twins a boy and a girl. We raised our kids like any other and let them know, as soon as they were old enough to fully understand, that we are siblings. We never pressured them into acceptance. Just the other day Gabriel and our 19 year old daughter announced that they were going to have a baby. We have a sneaking suspicion our twins are more than just brothers and have made themselves a child to raise in 13 year old Nina, but we’re not pressing. All in all life turned out great.

 

Well this is my second attempt at a story. Any and all criticism is welcome. I feel I'm struggling with the whole sex description so defintely offer up any advice you have. As always, I do not condone unprotected sex or incest. This is a fantasy story and in no way represents reality.

 

 

Mom's Tan

Mbop on Incest Stories

PROLOGUE: This is the first story I've submitted to this site. It's from a male POV and I hope it all sounds right because I had to use my imagination a lot for this one. I'd be appreciative if you reviewed it or pmed me on the forum (I'm mbop). Thanks to my friends who gave me advice. Enjoy!


It all started when I was 15. First, some background info: my dad had been called up for the reserve and had been somewhere in Korea or the Pacific for quite some time -- all I knew is that it was standard duty and nothing bad would happen. Although we were fairly well off my mom still worked as a clerk at the bank. She said she liked the job and had many friends there but she would often come from

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work exhausted and physically in pain because she had to stand almost all day. She would most often ask for a massage to help soothe her suffering; for some reason, my little nine year old brother always did it and it was always the same routine whenever I bothered to look: mom on her belly, my brother massaging the back of her legs and her back. But on this particular day it was different. She asked me instead because my brother was in a slumber party for the beginning of summer.

 


As per usual during the hot summer days I was going to go swimming in the pool -- it was great fun -- so I was in my trunks. My mom was an avid sunbather and was fairly tanned -- today she was dressed in a black, two piece bikini that seemed a little small for her. It seemed much more revealing than what I had usually seen her in.

 

I had never massaged anyone before but I figured if my little brother could do it then I could easily handle it. My mom went out to the pool and sat on a dark plastic bench, waiting for me. She handed me a bottle and said, "OK mister, just put some of this in your hands, then work on my legs to get started. Sound good?" I nodded and she turned over onto her belly, supported by the bench. It was high enough that her arms could hang without touching the ground.

 


I looked at the bottle and it said 'OIL LUBE' along the side. "Careful, I microwaved it but I think it should be OK now. It really feels good on your skin!" I squeezed it and a transparent liquid shot out onto the palm of my hands, it was indeed very warm. I spread it across both my hands and then walked to one side of my mom.

 


I reached down and started rubbing her calves with my lubed fingers. "No, no," mumbled my mother, "really get into it." So I grabbed her entire calf and squeezed up and down, trying not to be too rough. "Ahhh yes, that's the spirit!" cooed my mom.

 


After massaging her lower legs for about five minutes she told me to do her stomach. She rolled over and put on her sunglasses. I moved up alongside her and started as I was getting used to this. I could not help but notice throughout this, however, how impressive and intimidating my mother's figure was in reality. I was pretty nervous around girls, but this was just my mom. But now I see her in this new light, practically naked before my eyes and here I am rubbing her with hot oil.

 


I looked up. Her breasts were practically overflowing from her top, and they were sticking out of the bottom, forming a nice reverse cleavage. I looked down...her bottom piece was barely covering her private parts. I could visibly see some dark hairs poking out.

 


I massaged higher.

 


Before I knew it I was playing near the bottom of her boobs at this time. My loins were twitching after awhile – I hid it by bending over slightly. She giggled and told me to stop, and then she turned over to a prone position so that I could massage her back. Before that, however, she asked me to take off her clothes. "Um...why?" I coyly asked. Why I even asked I don't know, but she responded matter-of-factly, "You don't think I want tan lines do you?"

 


This came as a mild shock to me but it was very pleasurable to the mind's eye, if you understand. With the energy of, well, a pubescent 14 year old, I wasted no time and, after fumbling a bit, unhooked her top. I was giddy! "Don't forget the bottom." I looked down, confused. "Just take them off," she insisted. I slowly stripped and rolled her bottom down to her ankles and she raised her leg a little bit so I could toss them to the side.

 


The view that greeted me dazzled the mind. My mother's beautiful, plump ass rose like a wonder of the world that shone in the bright sun. Between her cheeks was a mysterious darker patch.

 

"Is something wrong back there?"

"Uh, nothin--it's just that, er..."

"I was never this difficult for your brother, but come on, you've seen me naked before. I think you can handle it. Now, do my back, please."

 


I squeezed some of the tanning oil onto her back. Her back was warm and she flexed her sore muscles as I tended to their wounds. "Oh! That feels so good after a long day," she purred. I worked her shoulder blades in particular and then, inch by inch, moved downward. I couldn't take my eyes off of my mom's butt. I squeezed more lotion onto the small of her back and then I just barely touched the top of her crack with my hands. I kept sliding lower...and lower. She wasn't saying anything!

 


My palms were now on my mother's glorious buttcheeks. I just stared down incredulously. "Are you going to massage my butt or just grab it?" I drizzled the oil onto her crack like I would chocolate syrup on icecream. I grabbed her ass and started massaging the cheeks like dough. My mom was the only woman I’d seen naked this up close to me before. I became extremely hard at the sight her vagina between her asscheeks, I got a good view every time I rolled her butt up. This hot scene caused a large tent in my swimming trunks as I watched the oil flow down her slit and coat her inner thighs.

 


Like I said, I've never really been attracted to my mom before. But this gorgeous, long legged, tanned, blonde creature before me presented a feast for my swarming, foggy pubescent mind.

 


I noticed her boobs were large enough to show even when she was on her stomach. I headed there and just glided over the side and then the sides of her belly and a little into her nether area just at the sides and back to her ass. I did this over and over again and I got hornier and hornier, then she started to moan and all of a sudden she turned onto her side fully revealing her bouncy tits and she saw the large lump in my trunks. I must have been beet red at this moment. She shot me a questioning smile and asked me to massage her boobs. Her entire body was sparkling and slick with oil and it hypnotized me. I poured large globs of oil directly onto each breast and I was pleased to see them melt down like sweet maple syrup on some tantalizing stack of sexy pancakes.

 


I started feeling them up. Her boobs were large enough that an entire hand could not grab all of the bouncy flesh. I started twirling my fingers around the nipples and my mom’s breath became quicker. My embarrassment heightened as my woody pointed obscenely down at her belly, sticking straight out from me. Out of nowhere she huskily asked me to suck her nipples and I was obliged, so I bent down and sucked tentatively, savoring the flavor of my mom's nipples and the oil combined. I swirled my tongue around her pointy nipple.

 


She put her arms around me and told me there was nothing to be embarassed about, that the sight of a naked woman is pleasing to a man and that an erection is the natural reaction. I continued to suckle at her breast like a baby. "I'm going to turn around now, I want you to finish the massage, son."

 


She turned over onto her stomach except this time her ass was sticking up in the air and her dark slit was clearly visible. This was definitely an offer, something I could not possibly refuse.

 


I walked up to behind her and massaged the globes of her ass and then slowly slid my hand down the oily crack. I took the bottle and poured an obscene amount of oil into the crack of her ass and watched it slide down -- my penis twitched again. I put my hand between her asscheeks and felt up and down, eventually feeling the engorged, thick petals of her womanhood, which elicited a strong intake of breath from my mother. I dragged my hand from her clit to her asshole, going down the middle of the entire length of her slit. Her shuddering frame told me I was doing something right.

 


I clumsily palmed at my desire, desperately looking for an opening, the canal from which I was born. I inserted my finger into her vagina and started fingering her; she began to moan. I kept diddling her with my index finger while groping her hot flesh. After several minutes she began to moan more and more, begging me to not stop. The more she moaned, the faster I went, until I realized that I may never get another opportunity like this again where she is so vulnerable and open. I quickly grabbed onto my trunks and slid them down so my dick was exposed to the warm summer air. I straddled the bench and slightly lowered myself -- I had to get the angle right. I started to massage her snatch again to make sure the hole was where I thought it was; then I put my cockhead between her pouty pussy lips and sank in.

 

I slid between and past her thick labia, there was little resistance due to the oil, her natural wetness, and the youthful size of my cock, I suppose. She did, however, let out a sharp gasp and a “what th..” before realizing that I had actually gone this far without even asking or saying anything. I had no idea what I was doing; I just started to hump up against her hot ass. I was only about half way in her though. She started saying “Mommy loves you no matter what baby.”

 


She lifted her hindquarters against me to give me full access to her hungry, steamy snatch. I plowed deep within her until I felt my balls being squeezed between her body and mine. My idle hands grabbed her ass and held on tight. Her insides were extremely warm and wet, buttery from her juices and the oil. She would push back and I would go fully within her to my hilt, so slick, so easy, it didn't seem like it should be so easy but the wetness made my skin glide past her skin, until I bottomed out again. I couldn't help but groan as, fully inside her, just sitting there with my dick buried inside of her syrupy sheathe, feeling her vagina ripple along its length. I flexed my muscles and I could feel my head scraping against the ceiling of her cunt, I almost came from that but I held it in and slowed my pace.

 

Mother started the pumping action again and I just struggled to keep up, I wanted to do good for my first time. She kept moaning and repeating very slowly “mommy loves you.” She started to say it louder until her voice became slightly hoarse. Then she began to shake and pump at an amazing speed, moaning extremely loudly and she became really tight and started screaming "Oh! Oh! Fuck me honey, fuck me!" – I had done this to her! I made my own mother cum on my virgin dick. As it began I could only look down and see my mother's perfectly heart shaped ass rocking up and down -- then I felt it, her orgasm discharged a river of juice that was dripping obscenely from her slit, slathering my nuts and running down her inner thigh.

 

At this point I was humping with wild abandon and her strong pussy was grabbing and contracting hard around my boner. I knew I was going to lose it fast because I felt that familiar hot, burning feeling deep inside. I’d seen porn before and I knew what guys usually did but I didn’t want to pull out of her and she just kept pushing her hips and ass back against me – she was very strong, I just kept pressing back, bucking wildly as I began to lose control of my rhythm. I became scared of what to do so I started moaning and trying to get her attention.    

 

Seeming to understand, she said “It’s OK, I want to make you a man!" I kept moaning and asking her if I should pull out. "Just keep going with what feels right baby, let it go.“ Then I felt her insides spasm around the length of my boyhood. I started to moan “Oh mom! Oh mom! You are making me cum!” because it felt so good that it hurt. I felt the burning sensation explode like the pressure from a dam that had burst. I could do nothing but stare down in ecstasy as I was clenched between her two muscular thighs. Flesh against flesh, I pressed against my mother’s ass and my balls dangled against the place where I was conceived as they pumped a torrent of their precious contents deep inside of her. I stood buried inside my sweet mother, giving her all I had and feeling the electricity shoot through my being. Looking back this was very wrong, yet so warm and loving of her. "Oh! I love you so much!" she cried out. I don’t know how long I sat there, shooting a fountain of hot cum into my loving mother, but I do know that it was one of the best orgasms of my life and it felt like I emptied a gallon of sperm right into her awaiting pussy.


After a minute I began to wilt and I came out of her. Mom finally stood up and said I was a good massager. A white trail of my juices was running down her inner leg. She glided over to me and frenched me deeply; I was taken aback by her tongue. She finally broke off and said, "I'm going to go take a shower, you're welcome to join me if you want."


 

In the twilight of my first ever sexual experience I was in a confused haze but I knew in my heart of hearts that I wanted to experience more so I followed my naked mother into the house like an obedient student. As I pursued her up the stairs I could not help but stare as her blatantly exposed bottom seductively waved back and forth, my fluids still running out of her crack, giving me all the energy I needed to take the next dozen steps.

 


As she turned on the shower I couldn't help but begin to blather, "Mom I'm sorry I don't know what came over me..." She put a finger to her mouth and shushed me. "What is happening is happening, don't try to reason it baby, now get in the shower, the water is warm."

 

My beautiful mother closed the sliding door and then embraced me in her arms, she was taller than me so I just put my face between her bosoms. She whispered into my ears, "I love you very much my dear son...I would never do anything like this if I didn't think you wanted it." The water was now very hot, soaking us both as we embraced tightly in each other's arms.

 

"Give me the word and we'll stop and never speak of this again, dear."

 

"But mom, this is incredible, I want to be with you again! That's why I followed you here!"

She started to giggle. "Oh I was hoping you felt that way...you know, you made me really messy back there...how about washing your old mom down?" She handed me a shampoo bottle and turned around. I squirted the shampoo into her long hair and started washing it with both hands. "Mom, you're not old, you're the most beautiful woman in the world..."

 

"Oh, I'm flattered...I'm glad you think so."

 


I continually massaged her hair and watched as the soap trailed down the curvaceous contours of her body, leaving trails of foam in her nether regions. I reached around her body and felt her slippery jugs, lifting below and raising them up. This caused her to coo and bump back with her butt, which brushed my groin and induced my sleeping manhood to slightly awake. I continued to massage her ample, pendulous breasts, relishing the full weight of a mature woman.  

 

She grabbed my hands and put them down to her side and turned around. She embraced me again and frenched me deeply, then knelt down to her knees. "Let's get this little fellow started." She wrapped her warm, soapy hands around my cock and it felt like heaven. She deliberately gave long, hard strokes, stretching the foreskin around the shaft until I was fully erect. Suddenly I was surrounded by hot breath and my mother inhaled me, my length was not great so she took it all, my head was at the back of her throat. I gasped as the feelings caused me to spasm. She bobbed her head as the water fell on us, the feelings were so intense as her wet tongue sparked the nerve endings in my cockhead. "Oh mom! Oh god!" Suddenly she stopped and slowly stroked me again with her slippery hand, pulling the skin far back and revealing my naked meat, which she licked with the greatest of care. "I think that's as far as I'll go with that, but I wanted you to experience how good that felt."

 


She stood up and was above me again. Wanting to reciprocate the favor I cupped my hand and palmed between her thighs, which caused her to open her mouth and lean back. I continued to slide back and forth, which caused her legs to wiggle apart. She grabbed my right hand and brought it to her face and sucked my finger, then brought it down and put it against her slit. "Do you feel this little nub? That's my clit, rub it please, it makes a woman feel so good." I felt it alright, I kept palming as I was before except this time on the front of her pubes. The reaction was immediate, she began to moan softly as steam enveloped us.

 

Then I saw it, out of the corner of my eye -- a blue bar of soap was sitting innocently on a side shelf. Grinning wickedly, I picked it up and held it between my fore and middle fingers. I placed it against her pelvis and slid it down towards her pubic hair, lathering it up. The soap bar itself was worn down into a dull, thin slice, which I couldn't help but place between her thick pussy lips. I ran it up and down her slit with zeal, fucking her hot flesh with the slippery bar. She started to giggle, she said it tickled, but then she started to cry out in pleasure. I massaged her pubic hair, a thick bush of dark hair right above her crack. The soap slowly rinsed away as the small rivers of water went down her stomach.


I kneeled down and placed my face right between her legs and started to lap her cunt bottom to top while I pushed the soap in deeper. It didn't penetrate her because of its odd shape but it caused her to hump against my face. Remembering what she said, I flicked my tongue across her clit and she grabbed my head and pressed my face between her thighs. By this time I was practically suckling on her clit while furiously rubbing the soap piece along her crack. "Ooh sweetie, that's it, that's good, but please, oh god! I need something in me...hurry, right now!" I put two fingers in my mouth and then placed them against my mother's fleshy labia, digging in until they were accepted. I started to pull out but my mom told me to just keep them in and then I felt her hole contract and spasm around my fingers as her body began to shake and jiggle. There was no doubt of her climax as she let out a loud moan that reverberated off the shower walls. I dropped the soap and just kept licking her engorged clit as my fingers were knuckle deep in warm, flowing juices.

 


As she came back to earth she reached out to hug me. "Oh sweetie, that was so good. You're such a quick learner." Our arms wrapped around each other's slick bodies in a very intimate moment when suddenly I felt something warm -- my cockhead was rubbing against her inner thigh! I couldn't help but push up, causing it to brush against her bush. "Oh baby, momma's neglected you..." I arched my back and pushed into her and the petals of my mother's most secret and guarded flower parted to accept my manhood. Her flesh clung around me as I slowly intruded, I was beginning to stand on my tippy toes but I could not fully get inside due to our height difference.

 

She tried to bend her knees and lower herself to help, which did work as long as I was going up. I began to slowly hump, maybe one full stroke every ten seconds. It was very sensual, my hands wandered down to her plump ass and I just relished the feeling as I squeezed. "Mmm son, I can't believe we're doing this, it's so wrong...but it feels so right. Here, let me help."

 

With those words she grabbed my sides and pushed me against the wall, I slid down into a natural position so my lap was easily reached. My mom was now on top of me and she lowered herself, her legs spread on either side of mine, her wet, slick, and bulging breasts pressed right into my face -- she just kept sliding down until I was fully enclosed in her throbbing bush.

 

I wasn't even in the water anymore, but I didn't care, I just sat there as she rose and fell, sliding deliciously along my length, I just sat and grabbed her ass. As I got into it I started to spread her asscheeks and feel her crack -- I was in heaven.


She was practically sitting on my balls when she started to mew in pleasure. "Oh god...I felt so guilty with you by the pool, but I haven't had this in so long. Your father hasn't been treating me like he used to." I didn't say anything but I couldn't help but think that he was crazy not to. She started to hump against me faster, increasing the tempo. "I love you so much," she purred. Our tongues explored each other's mouths as my fully engorged dick was sucked into her dew covered love nest again and again.


 

She started to moan again in a deep, womanly voice. Not the kind of porn voice where they sound like scared little girls -- a deep, authoritative voice, from a woman that knows what she is doing and what she wants. "Oh god, I'm cumming again!" She cried out in ecstasy as she rode me for all that she was worth, slamming me against the wall, bringing herself to a powerful orgasm. Her boobs shook and jiggled like jelly as she rose and fell onto me, she became increasingly vocal, screaming as she rose and fell onto me again and again and again. Her warm pussy hungrily grabbed at my blood filled dick, sending amazing sensations through my body. The ancient call of nature began to throb inside my loving mother, calling me to give in to my raw feelings.



With a sense of urgency I warned her... "Mom, mom, you're making me cum! You feel too good!"

"Oh god baby, I can't believe this, I really shouldn’t let you again, but oh god, please cum...cum in me, baby! Fucking cum in me!" Her dirty language caused me to lose control as I humped up to meet her downward thrusts, wantonly seeking out her mouth with my tongue and hugging her like I would never see her again (for all I knew, I would never have this opportunity again!). I broke the kiss just long enough to cry out "Oh mommy!" as the first shot of my sinful load was powerfully shot out of my pumping cock and accepted by my mother's warm, sugary pussy. With all of my strength I pushed upward, burying myself within her and unloading everything I had. Even before I had lost control I couldn't help but think that I was about to cum in the same woman's womb that had carried me for nine months all those years ago -- this caused me to shoot harder, my balls were desperately emptying everything they had. This woman above me has fed me, dressed me, looked after me and loved me with all of her heart for the past 15 years and here I was, cumming deep into her soul, my sensitive meat surrounded by her loving, clasping pussy. It felt like I filled my mother with a lasting, glowing love, a bond that could never be broken.

 

We sat there together, in the shower's warm, cleansing water, for who knows how long. We continued to kiss and fondle each other as I withered out of my mom's welcoming body, watching my deposit once again dribble out in small rivers as the water washed it away, down the drain.


Exhausted from the sheer physical and emotional exertion, we dried each other off in silence and collapsed together into her huge, fluffy bed. "Son, what we did today is wrong...you can never tell anyone about this." We soon fell asleep cuddled together, my arms wrapped around her belly. I awoke several hours later to an empty bed and the smell of dinner wafting through the room. We sat down to a feast by ourselves, the house totally ours for the weekend. We ate and watched TV together when suddenly I felt her foot going up my shin and then between my legs, nestled against my crotch, which soon responded. I shot her a question glance and was met with a mischievous smile from across the table.

 

As I slid her panties to her ankles I asked her what would happen when dad and little brother came back. "Oh, nothing will change...we can't go back to being a normal mother and son. We're lovers now...we've shared too much of each other. I am yours forever if you'll have me!" To clearly show my response I positioned myself over her and slid into her warm, welcoming womanhood, claiming my mother's mind, body, and spirit with my actions. For the rest of our time on earth our very existence would depend on the other, a source of pleasure, love, respect, and cherished memories. A mother and son, two lovers -- a deeper connection of hearts and bodies than most ever know.

 

The End