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Grandma, Judy and Me

sandyisflat on True Stories

This happened when I was 18. I had a friend named Judy and she was totally Les, in fact got bothered when I would do a guy and then she would not talk to me for weeks. Well, anyway, I had not seen my grandmother for a few years. She was, at that time, 74 and I was surprised that she was coming to see us at all. Judy and I drove o the Atlanta airport to pick her up one afternoon and we saw a woman

Puberty - My early years.

itsonlyfun on Short Sex Stories

--------------------------- This reveals where I got on to sex.



From the outset of my tits starting to develope I realised boys were attracted to them and in turn this led me to realise I had other assets that boys/men needed desperate access too. Thus began my sexual experiences. This being a while ago had excitement,now lost on todays generation. So here goes;



As I mention,with my breas

Cooking With Mom (Part I)

fl44bothways on Incest Stories

This story happened when I was 17 and through my parents divorce and the shuffling of kids I wound up living with my Mom, just her and me. Her boyfriend had moved out a few months before. And even though Mom went through a wild phase right after the divorce she didnt seem to date much now. Of course, I had the normal teen fantasies about her but never really acted on them, I had a long time

3 Rivers Kennels and Horse farm

Clae on Animal Stories

It was a hot, late spring day on 3 Rivers Kennels and horse farm. The over 300 acre ranch in the mountains, crisscrossed by 3 different rivers more than a dozen times, had a large indoor and a larger outdoor kennel. The indoor kennel had 52 10X10 private, heated and air conditioned runs, 4 8X10 shower rooms with more jet options than anyone knew what to do with, and 3 10X10 puppy runs. The outdoo

my 1st time with daddy

daddybaby on Incest Stories

My 1st time with my daddy, a true story.

The start of something that 2yrs later, is still going on, and going VERY strong.



Daddy and I are always happy to have new idea's for us to try out, idea's that we can try and i can let you all know how they turn out :)

Enjoy

Elizabeth's Story

Wolf_man_Rex on Incest Stories

Elizabeth's Story







One Friday evening shortly after Elizabeth's sixteenth birthday her mommy and daddy were sitting in the living room after she went to her room to watch TV.



When Elizabeth left the room her daddy, Charlie put one of his adult movies in the vcr and began to watch it with Denise, his wife. He began to get horny watching the sexual action on the screen, and started to play

Dog Family 2

Doggy_Fucked_Girl on Animal Stories

Taya jogged up the front steps of the school. She glanced back watching as her mother drove away from the school before turning back to walk through the school doors. The hall was crowded with people who bustled about in groups. After shoving aside several people the ebony haired girl managed to find a wider area to walk. Some people waved at her which she returned with a smile as she made her wa

Dog Family

Doggy_Fucked_Girl on Animal Stories

Taya, Emily (her mother), and Josh (her older brother) live out near the country with their many dogs. They are a dog loving family adn have happily lived as one for 3 years. Until one weekend Taya decides that she wants her friends to know their secret and join the family.

Babysitting My Girlfriends Daughter

flip on Taboo Stories

Kathy and I had dated for almost 4 years, we each had our own place. I had a small apartment, Kathy had a nice house from her divorice. She has a daughter, Taylor, she was 11 now. Taylor and I got along great, her father wasn't around much, so she latched on to me right away. Anyway, I'm at my place and Kathy called to ask a favor, she needed to go out of town for 4 days, (fri.-mon.) and wanted

Confessions in the family room

mutterguffin1 on Incest Stories

My parents were born in the 20's. Both were raised catholic and have done their best to pass those traditions onto my two older sisters and I. My parents started having us kids late in life. My mom was forty four when she popped out her baby boy. My next older sister is four years apart from me and then another four years separate she and my oldest sister. My parents were good looking people in their day so they popped out some pretty good looking kids. I've never had any trouble getting chicks but I still haven't met the right girl. Despite my solid catholic upbringing, I'm a total perv. I like things dirty and nasty in the sack. I still haven't found that girl that can handle my level of kink. I'm a real nice guy otherwise. My sisters and I did not grow up in some disturbed dysfunctional
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family environment filled with booze and drugs and money problems. Both my parents did well to provide for us and although we weren't stinking rich, we never struggled that hard and had all the modern conveniences of your average American home. My parents never fought and my sisters and I went to a private catholic school. Basically your all purpose typical all American family. Well, of course as we grew older we all experimented with drugs and sex. There was just no way for our parents to shield us from the evils of the world. One of my sisters I know for sure has had at least two abortions that I know of. And my oldest sister, now in her forties, is still a big pot head. Just a message to all you new parents out there, you can do all you can to shelter your kids from harm but unless you hire someone to fallow them around, harm will find them and seduce them and convert them.

Now as adults we all still live in the same state and are no more than an hour drive from one another. I have been very careful to use birth control with all my female partners. I'm not looking to have any kids so I have always taken steps to use a rubber and insist on her using the pill or some secondary form of birth control. My next older sister is divorced with two kids and my oldest sister is too past her prime to have any kids. She has had only five relationships in her whole life. All of them lasted seven to ten years with not much down time in between but in the end they fizzled out and she never did get that ring on her finger. She is now currently single and looking. Despite their age, my sisters are still looking very good. A little rough around the edges but still in relatively good shape. I wouldn't say that their bodies are toned from hitting the gym and they aren't super model skinny either with a little junk in the trunk, but they can still turn heads and get those wolf whistle milf calls from male by passers. I myself have managed to stay in shape with my home gym, but I'm not all shredded like some of the work out junkies you see at a membership gym. We all stay in touch via the telephone and even get together for lunch once in a while and of course the holidays.

It was one of those holidays that changed the lives of me and my sisters forever. We got together for Christmas eve at my parents' house just like we've been doing our whole lives. We spend the night and open presents the next day. My two nephews were spending Christmas eve with their father and the plan was to pick them up in the morning. So there we all were, one big happy family having a traditional Christmas dinner and then my parents announce that they need to step out for several hours of last minute present shopping. My sisters and I looked at each other and had no desire to fight the crowds at the shopping mall so we decided to just stay home. So parents gone, we all gathered in the living room for some TV and hang out time. As we were sitting there my oldest sister Becky asks me,

"So Tony, any new women in your life or are you just content to date through the entire female population of our city?" My other sister Lisa, holding the remote, presses the mute button and puts an awkward silence in the room waiting for my answer with an evil grin on her face. I answer,

"Well I don't have any prospects if that's what you mean. I dated this chick last month but you know me, she was a total prude. I could barley get her out of the missionary position to even try something as basic as doggy." I was always able to talk freely about sex with my sisters. Even cussing was fundamental with us and we all were very comfortable with each other. Becky chimes in saying,

"You know little brother, not all chicks have to be complete whores. Why does sex have to be the one thing that seems to kill all of your relationships? If you ask me you watch too much fucking porn and now all girls have to measure up to those adult film sluts that will do just about anything they're paid to do. Is that what you're looking for, some raunchy skank that will take it up the fucking ass?"

"Well, maybe that is kinda what I'm looking for and yes, for me if the sex sucks I'm done. I need a nasty filthy whore in the bedroom and to be mom and dad's perfect angel when they see her. Is that too much to ask?" Lisa joins in saying,

"Well there's nothing wrong with some dirty play in the bedroom. I love it too. I've taken it in ass before." In unison Becky and I say,

"You have?"

"Sure. It hurt a little at first but I got used to it and now I love it. How about you Beck, you ever been butt fucked?"

"Of course. It's awesome. Nothing else like it in the world. How bout you bro?"

"What me, taken it in the ass? Fuck no!"

"No you idiot, have you ever fucked a chick in the ass? I figured you've never taken cock."

"No, not yet. Like I said, haven't found a willing chick. I guess I had no idea my own sisters were such nasty whores." Lisa speaks up saying,

"Wait a minute bro, just cuz we take it in the ass doesn't mean we're whores. It just means we're open to experimentation."

"Damn girls, how come I can't find chicks like you, too bad we're family."

As the words left my mouth I immediately froze and the room was deathly silent. It just slipped out. I couldn't take it back. My mind raced to think of how I could manage some semblance of damage control. I think that subconsciously I've always been curious about what it would be like to bang one or both of my sisters. I mean they are attractive women. But then as soon as I thought about it I dismissed the thought right away. Clumsy words exit my mouth as I stutter,

"I I uhh... didn't mean that. Fuck, you guys no what I mean. I just meant..." Becky finishes my sentence saying,

"That you want to see what it feels like to fuck a chick in her ass hole. Right?"

"Uhh... yeah right." Another awkward pause fills the room until Lisa speaks up and says,

"Cuz yeah, us having sex... like that would ever happen. Heh Heh." Another pause. We all stare at each other with a very uncomfortable look on our faces. Becky breaks the silence saying,

"Well, I'm just going to come out and say it, Tony, I will admit... that I have occasionally thought about you sexually." Lisa and I both went bug eyed as the news shattered the room like a bomb.

"And as long as I'm fessing up about shit, Lisa..." Lisa's face went blushing red at the sound of her name. "I know you won't believe this but I've had some thoughts about you too, even though I'm not gay at all. I mean I'm totally into dudes but you know how it is, every chick has that fantasy. It's fucking programmed into our DNA. All chicks have that curiosity. Are you trying to tell me you haven't fucking wanted to kiss some hot chick? Bull shit! Tell me you haven't fantasized about a chick."

"Well, maybe." Becky cuts in,

"Ah ha! You have you dirty slut. You've thought about what it would be like to get with a chick. It's alright sis, we've all done it. Admit it, women are hot, well, not all women but... you're hot. What the fuck, I'm not afraid to admit it. You've got a great ass and big tits. It runs in the family. All the women in our family have curves. We're hot. What's so god damn fucking bad about saying it." I quickly butt in saying,

"It's true, you two both have a great ass and tits." Becky continues,

"And you mister hotty, you're a hot ass motherfucker. I've seen you in a bathing suit and god damn you're fine. Seriously, if I were your girlfriend... I'd fuck the the shit out of you. I'd do what ever nasty perverted twisted thing you wanted just for the sheer fact that I wouldn't want to loose a hot piece of ass like you to some other whore that would do that kind of shit. You know even though I've been in long term relationships it doesn't mean that I haven't had my share of one night stands. I know how to separate sex from love. Sex is just sex. If you have a scratch, you itch it. When you need to take a shit, you do it. When you have to piss, you go and when you need to get the shit fucked out of you, you find some stud and fuck his brains out. There's no love, no emotion. Sex is like breathing, do it or die. Do you understand what I'm trying to say to you guys?" Becky paused so we could answer. Neither of us did. "Come on you guys, if we did this it would just be sex. So what if we're family. We are three very attractive people and mom and dad are going to be gone for hours, Lisa... what do ya say, let's pop our baby brother's anal cherry tonight?"

"Geez Beck, I don't know... incest. That's a little creepy."

"It's not creepy. You know what it is?... it's our chance to let down our guard. Our chance to do something wild and free. Seriously, when will a chance like this ever present itself ever again. Tony, back me up here. Your dream fantasy of being with not one nasty anal loving whore but two is staring you right in the face. What do ya say?"

"Man, it is tempting. Could we really cross that boundary though? I mean that's like going to hell type shit."

"Ahhh we're all going there anyway's for all the fucked up shit we've done in our life time, we're doomed anyway's. A little incest isn't going to change our fate. I'll see you both in hell even if we don't do this."

"You make a strong case sis, but I'm not sure Lisa's on board. What the fuck Lisa, I'll do it if you do it."

"I don't know guys, that's crossing a serious line. There's no turning back from this. Our lives will be changed for ever. This could really fuck things up between us." Becky shook her head saying,

"I don't think so sis, we're family. I love you guys more than anyone else in the world. I would never let anything change that. In fact I'm certain that it would bring us even closer. And I say if we do this, we should go all out. Get totally nasty and freaky. Drop all our inhibitions and just go for it. Really say and do some raunchy shit. Just play it by ear and hold nothing back. God damn I'm getting wet just talking about it." I pipe in asking,

"What if mom and dad come home early? That would be a disaster." Lisa agreed saying,

"Yeah that would suck big time." To which Becky replied,

"Okay, if you like I'll call dad on his cell and find out what time they think they'll be back and maybe add on a few stops for them like, oh I don't know, pick up some ice cream or some shit like that and then a bottle of wine at the liquor store. That'll add another hour." Lisa, still not sure says,

"Fuck Beck, you're not going to let this go are you?"

"I'm begging you sis, let's do this. Pleeeeease... do it for me. Do it for us. This will be so great I promise." On board, I join in saying,

"Come on Lisa, it'll be fun." Sighing in defeat Lisa gives in saying,

"Shit! I can't believe I'm doing this. Okay, but this better not change things or I will disown you both and if this ever leaves this house, so help me god... Call dad god damn it." A loud cheer erupts from my sister Becky running to throw her arms around Lisa, smothering her with kisses.

"Okay, I'm calling dad right now."

After a brief phone call to my dad my sister tells us that they will not be back until 10:30 to 11 tonight. That gave us a solid four hours, giving us plenty of fuck time. I myself have some decent stamina in the bedroom but even then, four hours is like a marathon for most guys. The anticipation and excitement of this event would very likely over simulate me to the point of premature ejaculation and this was going to be a problem. I definitely didn't want to give a bad performance and even more, I didn't want things to end too soon with so much time to fill. I'd love nothing more than to get lost in a four hour perverted 'fuck-a-thon' with my sisters. I brought it up saying,

"I don't mean to be a buzz kill but I'm a little worried about... um... well, cumming too fast." Becky spoke up saying,

"Have no fear little brother, I know where dad keeps his viagra. I was cleaning one day and found them in his dresser drawer. I'll go get one. What do you say we move this party to the, *wink*, "Family room?" We all laughed so hard I nearly peed my pants. As Lisa and I got up, I grabbed her hand as we walked into the other room. She smiled at me and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips. I smiled back and said,

"I love you sis. I promise this won't change my love for you."

"I love you too Tone, I believe you."

Becky came back dressed in a bath robe with a little blue pill and a glass of water.

"Here ya go bro, all night staying power." I took the pill and chased it down with the water. My manly pride was a bit bruised but not half as much as blasting off too early and not getting it back up. Becky takes the glass back saying,

"I'm almost sure you're going to cum more than once but this will keep you hard as a rock. And since she and I are both on the pill, I'm not worried about some accidental pregnancy by my very own brother, although the thought of being knocked up by my brother is very VERY nasty. I don't know about you guys but this whole incest talk is making me soaking wet. The very idea of the three of us doing this has me on the edge of orgasm. Something you should know is that I tend to go into character when I fuck. I plan to play up the whole incest angle big time. If you hear me go off on our brotherly sisterly situation, feel free to play along. Let's just have fun. As far as I'm concerned, nothing is forbidden tonight. Little brother, make your fantasy come true. What ever you want to fucking do to me, you have my complete consent. I surrender my body and mind to you both. I think we should start with a nice strip tease. I volunteer Tony to go first." Lisa agrees saying,

"MMM HMM. I second that motion. Yummy. Come on you. Strip for us. Let's see what you're packing." Becky flips on some dance mix CD and I start to surrender once I see how eager my sisters are to see my naked body. I didn't have much to work with. Just T-shirt, jeans, shoes, socks, and boxer shorts. I started with the shoes and socks getting hoots and hollers from the two girls. I move to the shirt and pull it off slowly. I do my best to clinch my abs which I've pretty much had most of my life. "Oh yeah baby, take it off" is shouted and the shirt is flung to the girls. Next came my pants and I teased my zipper up and down then inched them off completely. The moment of truth and my sisters' cheering had noticeably lessened and they were completely glued on the anticipation of my cocks big grand entrance into the room. I could tell I had a semi chub and as I inched them down, my dick was also getting antsy to be shown off to the girls. So I went for it and dropped my drawers to the floor. Expecting a loud cheer I instead got silence as my sisters were both locked onto my cock and slack jawed. I even think I saw some drool coming out of Becky's mouth. I wouldn't say that I have an enormous cock but it has more girth than length. Evidently my sisters found it impressive. They were now both salivating over the sight of their brother's cock. I broke their focus asking,

"Okay, who's next?" The question did the trick as they both blotted their mouths dry and then looked at each other. As if sisters could speek telepathically, they both said,

"Fuck it." And lunged at my cock from across the room. They tackled me to the floor and went crazy on my cock. One took my nuts in her mouth and the other was all over my cock with her mouth. They made all kinds of animal grunting sloppy slurping sucking moaning noises. It was an all out attack on my cock. Becky paused to ask in her nastiest voice,

Are you watching bro?.. Are you watching your two sisters devour your cock?.. Watch me bro... Watch me circle your dick head with my tongue." Her eyes bored into mine as I watched her tongue swirl around my cock head with a sick evil smile on her face as she did it. Knowing she had my full attention she raked her teeth across my head and then gently but aggressively bit down on it. I tossed my head back, closed my eyes, and moaned in extacy at the painful but pleasurable bite of my oldest sister. Becky continues saying,

"I know... let's get a train going. You stay where you are bro and Lisa, you keep working on this fantastic cock of our little brother and I'm going to slide on up behind you and work on your back side." As Lisa took over cock sucking patrol, I could tell she was starting to lower her reservations about this totally crazy thing we had thrown ourselves into. She was really going off on my cock and when Becky started in on her cunt and ass hole with her tongue, oh my god, Lisa took it to another level. It was just the thing she needed to dissolve the last of her inhibitions. She was now fully submerged in incestuous bliss. The sloppy animal noises resumed as the girls went to town. The audio and visual along with the incredible blow job I was receiving, were bombarding my senses with pleasure. Toss in the taboo factor of incest and it wouldn't be long before I blew my wad. I felt it necessary to speak up and let them know of the impending outcome of my sensory overload.

"If you don't stop right now I'm going explode!" Lisa backed off and Becky, whose face was covered in juice, took a break as well. "I'll tell you what Beck, why don't I just get at the end of the line and work on your caboose and you can keep going on Lisa, sort of a changing of the cars?"

"MMMM yeah I'd like that very much, be sure to dig that tongue of yours right up my ass."

"Oh yeah, I'm gonna make an all you can eat buffet out of your ass sis, don't you worry." And that's exactly what I did. I dove right into her sphincter with tongue and teeth. Being that all three of us were single, we were a bit unkempt in the hair trimming and waxing department. After all, when you're not expecting to get some, you kind of let yourself go when it comes to grooming the pubes. And none of us were planning this spontaneously twisted family affair, so it didn't bother me at all that Becky was a bit bushy. She even had some anal pubes for me to deal with but I'm one of these guys that subscribes to the notion that as long a girl keeps her pits and legs shaved, and maybe has a go at that upper lip, the nether regions are up for debate on how well they are trimmed. I think a little hair down there is kind of hot. It makes me feel like I'm with a woman and not some bald teeny bopper. So there I was with my face buried in my sister's big doughy ass. I've always had a thing for a thick juicy ass. I can't stand these skinny boney chicks and I'm glad to see that curvy women are making a comeback. Hay, don't get me wrong, I'm no chubby chaser, but I do like a girl with some meat. If she's fifteen or twenty pounds over weight, she's perfect in my book. So I'm going to town on her ass hole when she blurts out some very specific ass eating instructions and her delivery was so raunchy that I felt a jolt to my cock head. She said,

"Oh god little brother... Eat my ass hole... Munch my onion ring... Make your tongue long and stiff and spear my ass hole with it... That's it... Tongue fuck my ass... Oh god yes, yes fuck it... Fuck the shit out of my ass hole with your tongue... Plunge it in there bro... Eat sister's ass... Munch my ring... OH GOD OH FUCK OH SHIT... That feels so fucking good... Don't fucking stop god damn you... Don't you dare fucking stop... AAAAAAAAAAAA!"

I noticed as she was shouting out instructions, she was finger banging Lisa's cunt. The next thing I know Lisa is screaming bloody murder as pussy juice rockets out of her cunt and all over Becky's hand. Little did we know that Lisa was a full blown squirter. Her scream sent chills down my spine as she shouted out,

"I'M CUMMING... I'M CUMMING... GOD DAMN IT I'M FUCKING CUMMING SO HARD... AAAAAAAAAAA!" Then in mid stream Becky does the unthinkable and plunges her head into the waterfall of her sister's cum bath. Cunt juice soaked her face and hair as Lisa emptied her vag bladder all over our sister's head. Becky egged her on saying,

"Yes sis yes... Cum all over my fucking face... Squirt your cum... Oh yes that's it get it all over me... Bayth my face with your cum... I want every drop... OOO yeah that's hot... My very own sister is squirting her cum all over me... All over my face... I love it... I love this... My brother's eating my ass and my sister's cumming on my face... This is heaven... Why the fuck did we wait so long to do this?.. Oh my god Tony you have to taste this... It's so fucking sweet... It's fantastic... Get over here."

I put my tongue back in its holster and crawled over to Lisa's cunt thinking that Becky was suggesting I lap up the remaining cum drops that were trapped amongst her pubic hair. Instead, Becky had me lay on my back and told me to open my mouth as she wrung out her soaking wet hair into it. There was so much cum in her hair that my face was now covered in Lisa's cunt juice as I gulped and choked down a sweet but salty mouthful of my sister's girl jizzm. Except for the dance mix CD still playing in the back ground, the room fell silent again as we all paused to allow the reality the past few minutes to really sink in. It was clear that we had all just experienced the apex of our sexual lives, shattering any prior sex that any of us had with any partner since loosing our virginity. And we were still just on foreplay. I broke the silence admitting,

"Guys, not that I'm in any way suggesting that we should but if we stopped right now, I could honestly say that that was the single most over the top sexual encounter of my life and I could walk away in total satisfaction even without having had my own orgasm." Panting and out of breath from her intense orgasm Lisa turned to me and said,

"Little brother, you just said a mouthful and I couldn't have said it better myself. And you know what did it for me?.. Three things, Becky's fingers, her nasty ass eating instructions, and most of all guys, I gotta say, the full realization of this deliciously dirty taboo incest thing broke my cum damn. This goes against everything we were brought up to be. I mean talk about forbidden fruit, shit we're neck deep in it. Never in my wildest dreams would I have thought I would be having sex with my brother and sister nor that I could have been talked into even doing it. You guys have pushed me way past my sexual boundaries and I thought I had some pretty high thresholds." I added,

"I totally agree and what the fuck is up with you and your cum flood. Damn sis, I had know idea." Becky jumped in exclaiming,

"I did. She and I have shared that secret since we were teens." Surprised I asked,

"You mean you can squirt too?"

"Of course. I was just about to blast you in the face when Lisa beat me to it."

"Oh my god, you guys are too much. I'm amazed. I've never been with a girl that can squirt. This is great." Lisa then said,

"Well it appears this is a night of sexual firsts for all of us bro." Becky pointed out,

"I know, I know and I've always been a chatter box in bed. I love dirty talk. Once I get started, you can never shut me the fuck up. Okay guys, we still have several hours before mom and dad come home." As she said that, her eyes zeroed in on my cock. "Little brother, I know you had your heart set on fucking your first piece of ass tonight and you will I promise, but I have just got to feel that thick monster in my cunt. Please bro, fuck me. Fuck me hard." Becky then walked over to the couch and splayed herself out spread eagle for me. "Go ahead bro fuck me. Fuck your sister. Fuck my filthy wet cunt."

Seeing her legs spread wide open for me and hearing her beg for me to fuck her, sent another jolt to my cock. On wobbly legs I walked over to her and slowly inserted my rock hard shlong into her sopping wet pussy. As I sank in balls deep she wrapped her arms and legs around me like a spider snaring it's pray. Through clenched teeth she hissed,

"Hold it... Stop right there... Just let me feel your thick cock all up in me... Push it in as far as it will go bro... OOOOM MY GOD you're big... That is some nice ass cock man... Oh my god, fuck me now... Slowly, slowly... Not too fast at first... Give me a chance to get used to that monster... That's it... Oh shit that's just right... I can't believe it... My little brother is fucking my cunt... Oh my god that's good... Your cock feels so fucking good Tony... Are you watching Lisa?.. Are you watching our brother fuck me?.. Are you watching your brother fuck your sister?.. Is that the hottest thing you've seen in your life?"

I looked over to see Lisa sitting on the arm rest of the couch getting a birds eye view of the two of us fucking. With her legs spread she was working her clit with her fingers and breathing heavy. Hypnotized by our incestuous embrace, her face was glazed over and she seemed too lost in her own clouded world to answer Becky's questions. Becky continued,

"Okay bro... You can go a little faster... Fuck me faster... Fuck your nasty sister's cunt... Fuck it... Yeah that's it... Now a little faster... You can bang me faster... Oh yeah, oh fuck... You got it... Alright baby... Go for it... Fuck me hard Tony... Fuck the shit out of me... Fuck my cunt hard and fast... Go ahead... I can take it... I can take that big ass cock of yours... Fuck me bro... Fuck your sister's cunt... Fuck it... Fuck it hard... Bang it... Rip it to shreds... Fuck me little brother... Fuck your sister... That's right... It's me bro... I'm your sister... You're my brother... Look Tony look... Look what you're doing... You're actually having sex with me... It's me Tony... I'm your sister and we're having sex... Incest... You're having incest with your sister... How does that make you feel?.. Is that going to make you want to cum?.. Is that fact that I'm your sister going to make you flood my cunt with your cum?.. Or maybe my tight wet cunt is going to make you cum... Huh?.. How about Lisa?.. Look at her bro... She's watching us... She's watching us have sex... She's watching her brother and older sister having sexual intercourse... Look at her bro... She's our sister... Watch her masturbate while she watches us fuck... What's doing it for ya bro?.. What's going to make you cum?.. Listen to me bro... Listen to me talk to you... Look into my eyes... That's it... Now listen good... We're having incest... Dirty rotten filthy incest... We were brought up catholic and this goes against everything we were brought up to believe... The only thing left for you to do to take this act of debauchery to the next level is for you to flood your seed into your sister's willing pussy... I want you to do this bro... I'm begging for my brother to cum inside me... Go ahead little brother... Cum... Cum inside me... Commit the ultimate sin and cum inside your sister... Do it... It's alright... Don't be shy... Just let it go."

Between Lisa's lustful masturbation eye candy and Becky's verbal taunting, I was having another sensory overload and was close to giving birth to a massive orgasm. I know the girls were both on the pill but could the birth control fight off the copious amounts of sperm that were about to flood my sister's womb. With a mental role of the dice I relaxed and burst my baby batter deep inside my sister's inner ovaries. Wave after wave of cum spasms drain into my sister and she clamped down with her legs making sure she accepted every drop of my brotherly love. I howled in orgasmic extacy,

"OOOOWWWOOO... YES I'M CUMMING SIS... I'M GIVING YOU EVERY THING IN THE TANK... AHHHHHHHH SHIIIT BECKY... SHIT SHIT SHIT!"

"OH GOD DAMN LITTLE BROTHER... I CAN FEEL IT... I CAN ACTUALLY FEEL YOUR CUM SPURTING INTO ME... THAT'S SO FUCKING HOT... SIN INTO ME BRO... SEED MY SINFUL CUNT GOD DAMN IT... AHHH FUCK... I'M GOING TO CUM... I'M LETTING MY BROTHER CUM INSIDE OF MY PUSSY... THAT'S TOO HOT... I'VE GOT TO CUM... HERE I GO... AHHHHHHHHHHH SHIT... I'M CUMMING ON YOUR COCK... FUCKING AY!"

I look down to see my sister burst her cum all over my cock that was still inside her. It looked like someone trying to plug up a hole in a damn with their finger but the water just sprayed in all different directions because the pressure was unstoppable. The sight and audio of this was too much for my sister Lisa and she shouted,

"OH MY GOD... YOU GUYS ARE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM AGAIN WITH THAT KIND OF TALK... LOOK AT YOUR CUM BURSTING ALL OVER HIS COCK... I CAN'T STAND IT!"

I blurted out loud, "Cum all over us Lisa. Stand over us and give us your cum bath." Lisa climbed up on the head rest of the couch, slightly bent her knees, took aim and started masturbating her clit furiously. In seconds she squirted her fluid all over us and shrieked her blood curdling horror film scream as she did it. Lisa swiveled her hips to make sure she coated the both of us thoroughly with cunt juice, almost like writing her name in the snow. Becky and I seized the opportunity and sickly rubbed her cum all over us with our hands, like two people standing under the shower head rinsing off the soap. When she ran out of cum we all collapsed in orgasmic exhaustion. My head rested on Becky's stomach and Lisa nuzzled her head on Becky's shoulder. Becky lovingly stroked my soaking wet hair as we all laid there to catch our breath. There is something about having a super intense orgasm that saps the energy right out of you. I finally spoke up saying,

"Guys, that was fucking awesome. I know we still have plenty of time before mom and dad get home and I don't know about you guys but I've never been more sexually satisfied in my life. Quite frankly, I'm not sure my heart and brain could take much more stimulation. Of course I still have a raging hard on thanks to that viagra but I'm spent." Becky agreed saying,

"I hear ya bro but don't act like this is the end of this. I promised your cock I would pop it's anal cherry and I will keep that promise. Your dick and my ass have an appointment and now that I'm thinking about it I may have the perfect plan to get mom and dad and the kids out of the house again tomorrow. Let's clean up this mess and I'll fill you in on my plan."

We all got dressed and went to work on the cum soaked couch and carpet. What a mess, but in the heat of passion, you just don't think about the fact that you're trashing someone's house with bodily fluids. And who fucking knew that my sisters were super squirters. Becky then unraveled her plan for tomorrow. After church, that is if we didn't get struck down by God himself, we would come home, meet Lisa's kids, and have a big Christmas breakfast. Then on to the opening of presents and stockings. Both kids were getting new bicycles and mom and dad had their own bikes as well. A suggestion would be made for grandma and grandpa to take the kids for a nice long ride on the bike path. This bike path was miles long but not close enough to the house to ride to. They would have to put the bikes in the back of dad's pick up and drive to the path. It was sure to get them out of the house for several hours. And so it went, after surviving a very uncomfortable time at church, the rest of the day all went off according to plan and we now had the house to ourselves again. With renewed energy and youthful butterflies in our stomachs we resumed our business. I popped another of dad's penis pills and got right back into character. We were going to keep it in the family room when bright idea Becky suggests,

"Hay guys, I've got a deliciously naughty idea, let's do it on mom and dad's bed." Then Lisa pointed out,

"We can't do it in there, we'll make a mess all over their bed"

"Awe come on sis, it'll be fun. I'll tell you what, we'll take off the bed spreads and go get one of dad's plastic tarps from the garage and put it over the mattress to keep it dry. Then we'll just put the covers back on and wash them when we're done. If they ask we'll tell them that one of us accidentally spilled some wine on the bed or something like that. Can you imagine how crazy it would be to do it on their bed. We were all conceived on that bed. Shit they still fuck on that bed. Come on guys let's do it." Becky always had a way of convincing us to do shit even as kids growing up. She took her role as the oldest sibling very seriously. So we got the bed set up with plastic and poured ourselves back into another incestuous filled fuck fest. I stayed up last night thinking of all the different positions and sexual possibilities we could try and one in particular came to mind. It involved a three way triangle where each of us would be on our side and our face would be buried in the crotch of the next person munching and sucking away. The girls all loved the idea and no one was left unsatisfied. This time I decided to have a go at Lisa's girly parts. She in turn would be at Becky's back door and Beck would take care of me.

Lisa seemed to have done some maintenance on her patch and anus last night because it was all neatly trimmed and smelling like roses. I dove in and gave equal attention to her cunt and ass hole. When my mouth was busy on her ass my fingers fondled her pussy and vise-a-versa working both areas at the same time. Her yelps of pleasure let me know I was doing a good job as Becky wolfed down my cock like she hadn't eaten in days. The room was filled with moaning and screaming, sucking and snorting, grunting and groaning. It pretty much sounded like pigs fighting over food in a slop trough. All of the sudden I feel a wet tongue slip into my ass hole. Being a straight heterosexual man I am usually opposed to anything going up my ass but I really didn't want to spoil the mood by protesting and the scary thing was, it kind of felt good. Certain physical traits ran in our family gene pool. The women were all full figured gals and had some amazingly long tongues. In fact both girls are always showing off for people at how they can touch the tip of their nose with their tongue. Becky made sure she sunk the full length of her tongue right up my ass hole and stroked my cock with her free hand as she did it. The feeling was outstanding and I was starting to feel another explosion stirring in my prostate. Again I spoke up,

"Time out guys, I need to take a break. Why don't you two enjoy each other for a while and I can sit and watch?" The girls loved the idea to put on a show for me so I took a seat in the easy chair and settled in to watch some full on lesbian incest. Always thinking, Becky produced a hair scrunchy and tied her hair back so I could get a good look at the action with out her hair in the way. Becky then stood above Lisa who was on her back and slowly and seductively snaked her cunt down onto Lisa's waiting face. Lisa under tucked and interlocked her arms with Becky's legs and began munching away at her sister's honey patch. My hand naturally went for my cock as I watch the live performance. She continued to sit on Lisa's face for awhile before she finally called me over to get a better look as she went down on Lisa. I took up a position at the foot of the bed sitting on the floor. Becky shoved a pillow under Lisa's butt to raise it up for better anal access. Then she pinned her legs back and Lisa was now fully exposed. I focused in as Becky stuck out her long tongue and looked into my eyes as she slowly pierced Lisa's ass hole ring. Lisa gasped with her anal invasion and I started stroking off as Becky began to root out Lisa's wrinkled pucker. Slower then faster, she tongue fucked that ass hole like a pro. Every time I was close to cumming I stopped jacking off. I decided to help Becky violate Lisa's ass hole so I leaned in and touched tongues with my sister. Together we teamed up on Lisa's cunt and anus and even tongue kissed each other. Lisa screamed with extacy as we used our tongues to push her pleasure buttons. She shouted,

"Oh my fucking god I'm going to cum... Don't fucking stop God damn you... AAAA SHIT HEAR IT CUMS... AHHHHHHHH FUUUUUCK!"

Both of us shut our eyes and braced ourselves for her fire hose cum flood. And Boo Yaw, she blasted our faces with her cum juice. Another horrific scream erupted from Lisa as she unleashed her orgasm upon us. Becky pushed her face through the cum gusher that separated us and plunged her tongue down my throat. French kissing my sister in a stream of cum was mind blowing. Lisa's orgasm blast lasted forever and we made out like two teenagers in young love. After a small break I was now itching to fuck something. I wanted to have a run at both girls but couldn't decide who to try first. Lisa suggested both girls take up the doggy position and I should alternate from one to the other. Becky was ready for her ass to be plowed when she produced a tube of mom and dad's lubrication. Lisa said she wasn't quite ready for my cock in her ass but to bang her cunt. Becky placed the tip of tube lube on her anus and squeezed out a healthy dollop of jelly. This was it. I was about to push my cock into my first ass hole. I gripped my cock tightly and placed my dick head right on Becky's back door. Becky reached around with both hands and spread her ass cheeks wide for me. As I pushed against her tight anus, the lube did its job and my swollen head disappeared past her sphincter. I paused as she yipped in pain. Worried I asked,

"Are you okay?"

"Yes I'm fine. I'm sorry, it's just that you're so thick. Keep going but go slow. You're doing great bro. Take my ass. Take your first ass hole. I want you all the way in me."

As I pushed in a little more, she hissed in painful pleasure and I proceeded to stretch her ass hole open with my girthy cock. And then I was in. Balls deep I was fully all up my sister's ass. The grip was so tight, much tighter than any cunt. It was everything I thought it would be and more. So I grabbed her hips and started to slowly fuck my sister's ass. Becky moaned,

"That's it little brother, nice and slow... Stretch that ass hole open... MMMMM that fucking feels so good... Oh fuck me bro... Fuck my ass... Nice and slow... Oh yes that's so good... MMMM... Yes Tony yes... Now go a little faster... OOOOO yeah... That's right... You got it... How is it?.. How does my ass feel wrapped around your cock bro?

"It's amazing. Your ass is so tight around my cock. Fuck that's good, but tell me if I'm hurting you okay?"

"You're not... It feels fantastic... You're stretching it out so nice... I'm ready for you to bang me bro... Go ahead and fuck me... I'm gonna relax my ass hole so you can really pound my ass good... Okay Tony I'm ready... Fuck the shit out of me... Oh god that's it... Yes, fuck it... Fuck my ass hole with your fat cock... Bang it bro... Fuck your sister's ass... Fuck it hard... Oh shit yeah... Faster... Fuck me faster... Do it... I want you to fuck me as fast as you can... AHHHH SHIT... That's it... I love it... Oh god fuck the shit out of me little brother... Fuck my ass."

I grabbed her hips and held on for dear life as I gave it everything I had and drilled Becky's shit hole to a pulp. After years of being denied my fantasy of tearing a woman's ass hole to shreds, my sister was allowing me to fulfill my dream. And I did, I unleashed years of denial upon my sister. It was like something inside me snapped. I probably went a solid minute going all out. Her full figured frame and apple bottom ass were built to take the punishment. And the whole time I was reconstructing her ass hole, she was begging me with super foul profanity and showed no signs of pain or discomfort. She loved it shouting,

"That's it bro... Get it out of your system... Get your fucking rocks off... Use my ass hole for your pleasure... I'm no fucking prude... I'm a no good dirty rotten whore... I'll let you fuck my ass hole bro... If those other bitches won't, you just come to me any time you need to fuck an ass hole... My backdoor is always open for you."

I literally thought Becky would wave the white flag of surrender before I would get winded but I actually fucked myself out and never felt that she wanted me to stop. My tank was empty and I pulled out, fighting to take a gulp of air. After a few minutes I switched players and saddled up behind Lisa. Her pussy was drenched so I knew I was good to go. I grabbed my cock and took aim. Just as I barely got my tip in she impatiently lunged back, impaling herself on my cock. She was so eager to have my cock in side of her I didn't even have to work. She just rocked back and forth, fucking herself onto my dick. I was happy to be able to catch my breath and let her do all the work. Lisa was definitely more of a screamer and a moaner than a talker like Becky, but she did slip in a word or two between moans saying,

"AHHH fuck... MMMM that's good... OOOOH... MMMMM YES YES YES... OH GOD... MMMM... Little brother...
AWWWW... Your cock... EEEEEE... Is so fucking... AHHHH... Big... MMMM YES YES... I fucking love it."

"I told you Lisa. Isn't his cock amazing? Oh my god that's hot, watching the two of you fuck. I can't believe I'm actually watching my brother and sister fuck. Hay you two, my ass is getting jealous over here."

Wow, I was now in a tug of war for my cock. I pulled out of Lisa's cunt and plugged it right back into Becky's ass. Being able to take a few seconds break between both girls, I was able to control my orgasm and went several rounds with them. But even I had my limit and I was back inside Lisa when I said,

"I don't know if I can hold out much longer girls. I think I'm going to cum soon." Becky cheered out load,

"Do it Tone, cum inside Lisa."

"Oh god yes Tony, fill me up with your cum. I'm so fucking close too. Tell me when, PLEEEEASE."

"Any second now... And... Hold still... Here it cums... And... NOW... I'M CUMMING... I'M CUMMING... I'M CUMMING... OH GOD I'M FUCKING CUMMING." Shock waves of pleasure rushed through my body as I pumped her cunt full of my nut. Seconds later Lisa deafened me with another of her world famous shrieks and I could feel the splatter of her squirt hit my legs and run down to my feet. Convulsive seizures took hold of her body as she violently quivered and shook with white knuckled fist fulls of bed covers. It was quite a site to see as she was obviously having a very powerful orgasm. I left my doped up cock inside of her and let the last of her orgasm run its course. Shrieks were replaced by tears and sobbing. Lisa was openly crying and I had no idea why. With sincere concern I asked,

"Did I hurt you Lees? Are you okay? Oh my god I'm so sorry." Becky answered for her explaining,

"It's okay little brother, she's fine. Some orgasms that are that powerful can reduce a girl to tears. You may think you've done something wrong but you actually did such a good job, you made her cry." Becky gently stroked her fingers through her hair as I tenderly messaged her shoulders till she regained her composure. Softly Lisa whispered,

"Thank you Tony. That was the most intense orgasm of my life. My heart is still pounding in my chest. For a second I actually got scared I was having a heart attack, that's how powerful it was. Again, this whole incest thing is pushing me so far past my usual orgasms. The wrongness of you cumming inside of me, I mean my own fucking brother for shits sake. I'm sure I flushed out every drop of your sperm with my cum but I couldn't help it. When you yelled, "I'm cumming", I fucking lost it. It was too much. Becky then said,

"Wow guys, that was frigg'in hot. I'm right there with you Lees. This incest takes me to another level. You couldn't have chosen a better word because this is all just plain wrong. And that's what makes it so fucking hot. But why is it considered wrong? I mean it's just sex and what's more, I trust you two more than anyone in the world. Who better to have sex with than the people I love most in the world. And we aren't trying to have children or anything." I cut in and said,

"Now that would be wrong." Lisa also nodded her head in agreement. Becky continued,

"So what is the fucking problem? Personally I don't feel a bit sorry about any of this." As soon as she said the word, "this", she grabbed my cock and started stroking it. "I hope you still have some energy to finish me off little brother." I was a bit spent but the way she was looking at me and stroking my cock I just couldn't refuse her, not to mention my drugged up cock was still standing at full attention. "I'll tell you what bro, you just lay back and I will do all the work. I'm gonna ride you like a pony." Now I had no excuse. All I had to do was just lay there. So I got comfortable and prepared myself for another helping of anal. Lisa also got comfortable and got another great view of the action as Becky stood over me in the cowgirl position. She locked eyes with me as she slowly and seductively lowered herself down. Her feet were firmly planted on either side of me. She took the jelly and squeezed more right onto the tip of my cock. Then she grabbed my cock and blindly, by sense of touch, fished around for her ass hole with it. Then when tip met ring, she bore her weight down and pierced herself with my cock. The jelly made her slide in with no resistance and I was balls deep once again. Having the full weight of her made me feel deeper than ever. I moaned in pleasure with this new level of penetration. Then she started riding me. Reading my signals, she picked up where she left off with her delicious dirty talk saying,

"Oh that's deep isn't it bro... Your cock is going in so fucking deep... Yeah?.. You like sister's ass hole taking all of your cock?.. Is it swallowing your thick ass cock?.. Hmmm?.. Am I swallowing your cock with my ass hole?.. Yeah I am... I'm sucking your cock with my ass hole huh?.. Should I go a little faster?.. Huh little brother?.. Do you want me ta fuck you faster?.. Okay I'm going to go a little faster... Oh yes that's it... That feels so fucking good... Your cock goes so good in my ass... Is that my ass little brother?.. I'm I your sister?..
Are we fucking?.. Look at us Tony... We're fucking... Brother and sister, fucking... Right on mom and dad's bed... We were created on this bed... Does that make you want to cum again?.. Can your brain handle the fact that I'm telling you we're having incest?.. I want your cum in my ass Tony... I want you to pump my ass full of cum... That's right, cream my ass bro... Drain your balls deep inside me... Oh my god I'm so fucking close... Are you close Tony?"

"Go full speed Beck. Fuck me. Fuck the shit out of me and I'll blow my load." Becky shifted gears and started fucking me at a furious pace. She took some of her weight off her legs by placing her hands on my chest. By leaning forward she was able to really get some spead and use both her back and leg muscles. The friction on my cock was coaxing another eruption from within me. I grabbed her hips and took some of her work load with my arms, pushing her up and then pulling her down. Then I doubled our impact as I met her downward decent with an upward thrust of my own. Profanity spewed from her mouth, pushing me closer to the edge of orgasm.

"That's right little brother fuck me... Thrust your cock up into me... Bang the crap out of me... Fuck my ass... Fuck it... I'm fucking the shit out of you... You're going to fucking make me cum... That's it... Take my ass down on that cock... Oh yes fill me up Tone... Splooge into my ass hole... Cum god damn it... Fuck my ass till you cum."

"Oh my god I'm there... I'm there sis... I'm going to cum... Here I go... AHHHHHHHHH... SHIT MY GOD I'M CUUUUUMING... FUCK FUCK FUCK... RRRRRAAAA!"

"Oh my god here I go too little brother... Ahhh... Ahhh... AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH... I'M CUMING SO FUCKING HARD... SHHHHIIIIT!"

As I exploded my cock inside her ass, she hosed me down with her girl gasm, all over my stomach, chest, and face. Just then the bedroom light was blocked by Lisa, positioning herself over my head. Her cunt rested squarely on the dome of my head with her legs on either side of my ears. Her fingers went to work on her clit and in no time I felt a rush of warm cum wash over my head fallowed by her cries of delight. I was being spewed on by both my sisters in a three way cum for all. After a minute Becky dismounted herself from my cock and said,

"Watch this." She squatted over my stomach and began pushing my cum pie from her ass hole. Her face and body contorted as she strained to shit my sperm. With our eyes riveted on her shit hole, it slowly seeped out from her pro lapsing bright pink rectum and ended in a grotesque juicy wet splattering fart. The audio and visual was so vile that it perfectly summed up the past few days activities. Cum oozed from her well fucked red rim and settled on my stomach which she then rubbed into my skin like lotion with her hands. No words were spoken after such a vision. It was some how known that the moment would be spoiled if someone were to say anything. Instead, both girls made a sister sandwich of me and collapsed next to me with their heads resting on my shoulders as we wallowed in bed sheets of bodily fluids. For the next fifteen minutes or so, we cuddled in silent sexual satisfaction, drunk on endorphins that flowed through our bodies. Finally Becky whispered,

"Mom and dad should be home soon with the kids. We have just enough time to clean up this mess and shower. I say we shower together." We all agreed and shook the cobwebs of sexual fog from our heads. We cleaned the room and changed the bedding. After hitting the shower, we met in the living room and made plans for the next sexcapade. It was clear that we had opened Pandoras box and a future filled with twisted sexual incestuous perversion was in store for us all.

I Swear I Locked the Door!

teeman2000 on Incest Stories

This is the story of being accidentally found masturbating by my 16-year-old step-daughter.

Missy is now 23, a stunningly beautiful woman. Ever since she was a little girl, you could tell she'd be a real heart-breaker! Even as young as 10 or 11, she had incredible natural beauty.

The events I'll recount happened when she was 16. She'd started dating boys, though none very seriously or very long. She'd had "the talk" with her mom years before, and seemed to be familiar with sexual concepts, even if she's never actually done anything herself. We made it clear to her that we were against her having any sexual relations, but if it came to that, to let us know and we'd make sure she was protected.

My wife was gone for the day visiting with her mom a couple hours' drive from our ho
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use. I came upstairs and heard Missy taking a shower in her bathroom. I had been feeling pretty horny that day, so I thought I'd just have a quick jerk-off.

I closed our bedroom door and *thought* I locked it (I swear, I thought it was locked!).

We had a wall-mounted TV with built-in DVD player in our bedroom, and I popped in one of our pornos. It was a good hard-core video with minimal story line and plenty of fucking.

I pulled my shorts off, sat on the edge of the bed and watched. The scene was a brunette sucking off two guys, and them switching off fucking her and getting a blowjob; a pretty dependable nut-blower for me. My cock sprang to life as it always did and I leaned back and relaxed, and started with nice, slow strokes. After a few minutes I had a nice pre-come flow going. I took my time, just enjoying myself.

Suddenly, immediately to my left I heard a noise. I quickly looked over to see my beautiful baby girl standing with a towel wrapped around her, still dripping wet from the shower. The towel was barely just long enough to cover her perfect round ass and blossoming tits. I had started looking at her differently somehow the past few months, and couldn't really put my finger on how until just that moment: I wanted to fuck my little girl!

Missy stood silently, her mouth slightly open as if wanting to say something, but not being able to spit out the words. I was caught, plain and simple. I shocked myself by not trying to cover up at all; it was too late anyhow. She was standing not 10 feet away, staring at my big, angry red cock which, though I had stopped stroking, continued to bob up and down with my now quickening pulse.

I felt I didn't have any control over what happened after that. It was like an out-of-body experience. Someone else -- someone evil and dirty who lusted after my pretty baby -- took my body and mind over. No, I certainly wouldn't have done such a sick thing. I knew right from wrong, and I knew this was wrong. But it happened just the same.

I gestured for Missy to come to me. She walked slowly to where I still sat on the bed and stood just a few inches from me. I reached up and undid the towel where she had tucked it in to keep it on her. The towel fell to the floor and revealed her heavenly, soft, pink, firm young body. I felt my cock grow harder.

I reached up with my left hand to feel her stomach. She gasped when my hand touched her warm skin. I softly rubbed over her stomach, then moved my hand around to her back. I felt her soft perfect skin for a few moments, moving down to where I could feel the curve of her hips begin, then pulled her over closer to me and spread my legs, moving her between my knees. Her stiffening nipples where inches from my face and I took a moment to drink in her awesome little tits. She was up to a B-cup, and since she took after her mother in every other way, would eventually boast a great pair of 36Ds.

I leaned forward slightly and pressed my nose in between her breasts, closing my eyes and smelling her flowery body wash scent, which still lingered from her shower. I turned my head to the right just a bit, and took her hard nipple into my mouth. She took in a quick breath and I felt her legs shaking just a bit. I flicked my tongue gently over her nipple, then sucked it hard into my mouth. (Her mom loves it when I give her tits a good working over.) I sucked her for a few moments, then turned to the left and drew her other nipple into my mouth. I reached up with my right hand and cupped her breast, feeling the tender skin on the underside. As I sucked and licked at her left nipple, I took her right between my thumb and forefinger and rolled it gently. I felt it stiffen further. And then, after a few seconds, a little purring moan escaped her lips.

I released her nipple from my mouth and leaned back slightly on the bed. My cock was throbbing, almost to the point of being painful. I continued to caress her breast with my right hand, and I reached up with my left hand to touch her upper thigh. She parted her legs just a few centimeters, probably an unconscious physical reaction. My hand move up her thigh in small, slow circles. Eventually, I got close enough to her pussy that I could feel the heat it generated. She had a sparse patch of light brown pubic hair that hadn't grown all the way in yet, or she was keeping it trimmed nicely. Her outer lips were slightly swollen and clearly visible through her bush.

I pressed my hand against her warming little cunt and felt her go a bit weak in the knees. I took my right hand off her breast and placed it on her hip to steady her. I stroked along her slit, all the way back to her ass and I could feel a little bit of pussy juice lubricating where I rubbed her She gently pressed her hips against my hand.

I took her other hip in my hand and turned her around to face away from me. I nudged her upper thighs apart and she obediently widened her stance. I touched one hand on a hip and pressed the other hand gently against the small of her back. She understood that I wanted her to bend at the waist which she did, resting her hands on her knees. Her perfect little cunt opened up for me; it was absolutely beautiful to behold.

With my left hand, I resumed stroking my aching cock. I reached out with my right hand and felt her warm, curved ass cheek. I rubbed my hand around in circles, growing wider until I reached the lovely little dimple at the top of her crack. I traced the line down very slowly with my finger, pressing it gently into her deepening cleft. I pulled her ass cheeks apart a tiny bit and pressed my finger gently against her asshole. I wanted to fuck that tight little virgin ass so badly, I had to stop stroking my cock or I would have blown my load.

I continued moving my hand downward until I reached her pussy again. I turned my hand palm up and worked along the entire length of her slit, which was considerably hotter now than a few moments ago. I immediately felt her juices cover my finger; she was dripping wet. She pressed down and back against my hand now as before.

Moving my hand forward, I could feel her swollen little clit. With my middle finger I began to rub against her clit through the skin hood that covered it. She now began to push more strongly against me. This went on for several minutes and I could see and hear her breathing heavily with each stroke I made on her. I heard her making little grunting sounds.

I reached back a bit with my thumb and felt her tight cunt hole. I pressed up gently and she pushed her hips downward in response. I was able to work the tip of my thumb into her cunt, and then pressed it all the way into her pussy. I felt for her hymen, which I couldn't find. She had been fairly athletic from a young age and I was sure it broke already.

Suddenly, she started gasping loudly and I could feel her thighs quiver. I held her hip with my right hand while I rubbed her with my left. I could feel her cunt muscles spasm and grip my thumb and she came hard against my hand. I reached forward inside her with my thumb to stroke her G-spot. She cried out, "fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I had never heard her say anything stronger than 'hell' or 'dammit' and I was shocked! My little girl was growing up.

When her spasms subsided I drew my thumb out of her cunt. My right palm was covered with her come juice. I touched her on the hip with my left hand to turn her around. I rubbed her cunt juices on my cock to lubricate it. I slid forward so I was sitting just at the edge of the bed and pressed my legs together. I pulled her close to me so she straddled me and then pushed her gently down onto my cock. With my right hand I guided the head of my cock up against her tight little fuck hole.

With her very intense orgasm, her muscles were more relaxed and I could feel her pussy loosen up just a little. She slowly pressed her hips downward, taking my cock into her little by little. The sensations of heat and tightness were almost too much for me to bear. Finally, finally she slid fully down my length and rested on my lap. I leaned forward to kiss her, and she tenderly kissed me back. I was shocked when I felt her eager young tongue probe against my lips, and I opened my mouth and sucked it in.

She rested her hands on my shoulders and held her face next to mine. We didn't make any other motion for a minute, just feeling my hard cock nestled comfortably in her sweet, tight little cunt. It was the purest moment of love I had ever felt in my life. "I love you, daddy," my pretty baby whispered to me. "I really wanted this."

A tear came to my eye and I whispered back to her, "I did too, baby, and I love you."

After a bit, I felt her lift up off me slightly, then rest back down again. She raised up again, a bit higher, then back down. She started a perfect, gentle rhythm riding up and down my cock. It felt like heaven. She leaned back a bit now and I raised my hands up to massage her breasts. "Daddy, that's nice," she said. She leaned forward again and put her tongue in my mouth, and then started bucking up and down harder. I began tweaking and pinching her nipples more roughly and she was definitely getting off on it.

She gripped my shoulders tightly, leaned back and closed her eyes, riding hard on my cock now. She bit her lower lip and squealed as I twisted her little brown nipples. She was going harder now and I put my hands on her hips to keep her steady as she bounced her cunt hard against my cock. "Oh, fuck!" she squealed, "I'm going to come again, daddy!"

I felt her tight velvet cunt clamp down around my cock as she pressed hard into my lap, grinding her hips back and forth so I filled up every inch of her. Her body quivered in a huge orgasm. She kept panting, "fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" until she was nearly hyperventilating.

She leaned forward again, totally spent, resting her head on my shoulder. She finally caught her breath and leaned back, looking me earnestly in the eye. "Come inside me, daddy. Please." I leaned up and kissed her again, feeling her hot tongue press into my mouth. I knew this wouldn't take long for me at all, fucking the tightest, sweetest pussy I would ever feel in my life.

I grasped her firmly by the hips and waist and stood up. I wanted to get a better angle to control my movements inside her. I turned around and gently laid her on the bed beneath me. I kept my cock in her and then, once she was settled on the bed, pushed as far into her as I could. She closed her eyes and whimpered. Jesus, she had an incredible cunt.

I started a steady rhythm pushing in and out of her. I felt her body wrap around me and pull me in. "Come, daddy. Come, daddy," she kept saying, whispering, almost to herself. I could feel my come building and knew I couldn't hold out for long. After a couple of minutes, I had to come. I wrapped my arm under her, around her neck and shoulders to hold her firmly. She spread her legs wider which allowed me to increase my force, and I pounded my aching cock into her.

"Oh, fuck, baby, daddy's gonna come!" I said to her. Her eyes were wide with passion and she pushed her hips up against me, meeting my every downward stroke perfectly in rhythm.

Just as I felt myself ready to explode, I pushed deeply into her and held still. Missy reached up and pulled me down onto her. My first shot of come fired into my baby girl's virgin cunt. She whimpered, "yes, yes, yes," each time I spurted another shot into her. I could feel her hot little pussy fill up with my seed.

I was totally spent as I collapsed on top of her. Missy gently kissed my cheek and whispered to me, "thank you, daddy. I love you so much."

After that amazing first time, we tried to make love as often as possible. It was usually once a week or so. I also introduced Missy to the wider world of sex. She was an eager and talented pupil. She took to sucking cock like a champ and she really enjoyed it. A couple of times per week I'd take her to school or pick her up for cheerleading practice. She got so good, she could suck me off to orgasm while I was driving in just the 8 or 10 minutes it took to drive between school and our home. The danger of knowing we could get caught was really thrilling to us, as was the fact that I'd finger her pussy under her cheerleading shirt while she blew me.

When my wife and I were making love, Missy would listen in at our bedroom door and masturbate to orgasm, coming when I would come. When I'd fuck my wife doggy-style and turn her facing away from the door, we had a code word I would say, and Missy would quietly open the door and stand, naked, fingering herself while I watched her. That always made me come almost immediately, and my wife would comment on how horny I was.

Our last time together as lovers was when I drove her to college about 18 months after our first time together. Her mother had a work project commitment she had to finish and couldn't make the trip, which worked out well for us. We moved her into her dorm room, she was the first one to move in since she was a freshman and was rooming with a sophomore who wouldn't be arriving until the next day. We made love three times before I left hours later. After our last time, we talked about our future, and both decided that she was moving out into the big world and should find love for her future, and that we wouldn't be lovers after that day. We both cried as it was the end of an amazing, loving relationship but we agreed it was best.

She's now graduated college and is very successful in a great job, and has a great boyfriend who makes her happy. To this day, everyone tells us how sweet it is that we grew so close and loving as daddy and daughter, despite me not being her biological father. Only we knew the secret of our strong bond. I'm thankful for our amazing relationship while we had it, but I long to make love to her again and hope I can make it happen some day and that Missy feels the same way.

MY FRIEND AT HOME

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 My friend at home.

 Yes I had the most exciting friend at home,it was our dog Rex. A real bossy sort of mutt that let my wife know that as partners we were the business. She loved but hated him. That mutt of yours thinks he's the boss when you're not here. He constantly plagues me for whatever food takes his fancy or keeping on until he takes me for a walk of his desire. The mutt can pull me in whatever direction he please's,we should have had one more suited to my small stature. Fucking mutt.

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 That was the parting I got as I left for work on this bright sunny morning. I thought about this over the working period and had concluded she hadn

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't been all wrong,but then again she like myself never dreamed that that cuddly faced ball of fluffy kissing pup would grow to be a dog not far short of my petite wife's weight. This petite small breasted narrow waisted,smooth assed sex machine that fucked my brains out most days and was always willing to gobble the sperm from my aching blood engorged hardon. Fuck I loved that woman!

 Now approaching my front door. Home with a bunch of roses in hand,I looked forward to my next ravishing with expectations of a really hard 'head job' before a good fucking. How wrong can a man be! I keyed the door and in split seconds entered the lounge. My wife scrambling back up onto the settee, - looking guilty as hell,windswept hair,a hot looking flushed face and lacking any form of footwear. "Where the hell did you come from? Its too early for you already!" - She looked at the clock. - It was,I'd headed off to get flowers for a surprise,I uttered,placing the bunch of roses on the table. - "You certainly achieved that then" - "No problem,what's been going on,you look all hot and flustered" - Then came the usual reply when speaking of our mutt.

 "Its that dog of yours look at me,I look like he's just dragged me through a hedge backwards,and he damn nearly did,all because he saw a she dog he fancied,my shoes are ruined,just look outside they're all muddy,blinking mutt,he aught to be nutured,damn thing" - I smiled. - "Its alright for you to stand there grinning,that fucker can do no wrong in your eyes,can he?" - "No wrong? From where I'm standing he could do a lot of right I reckon" - "What're you talking about,you idiot,there you go protecting your damn dog again" - "No,don't you see what I see? There's just no damn justice in this world. Why the hell couldn't men be given one like that,now that's what you call a cock,just look at it size and that colour. Just look at all those thick veins along it,like wrestlers forearm and to top it all not only has it got a bone up the inside,but the end looks like a lopsided volcano with clear lava pouring from it"

 "You filthy pig,made a big study have we? When did you see that so close up?" - "NO WOMAN. I'm talking right now, - Rex was stood with a massive hardon hanging from his loins as precum dripped from the said volcano shaped end. - He never brought that all the way back from the field,that's become him far nearer home I'd say" - "You filthy pig,you can't say things like that about me, - Bending forward and taking in the site under Rex's belly,clearly to hide the look of guilt on her still flushed face. - I never even noticed that huge thing hanging there like a big drooping flagpole. Anyway,why is his balls out of the furry part,has his walk ruptured him or something?" - "No,that's his knot" - "Knot,yeah,I 'spose it does look like a knot in a rope in a way. Why've he got a knot then?" - "He uses it like a butt plug" - "What's that?" - "OH! Never mind,its a way of making it stay inside the bitch to give his semen the best chance of impregnation" - "Oh it helps him fuck her! I see!"

 "Like I said,dogs have all the luck,there's us meer mortals got a piece of flesh the same colour as the rest of our skin while dumb mutts rush about making our women all horny when they see a huge dogs cock all coloured up ready for them" - "I can't believe you just said that,that's really filthy. You said that just now as well,do you think like that all the time?" - "Come on admit it,I bet that over long look you just had, - Oh look! He's put it away now,missed your chance then then! - made your knickers all wet" - "Ah see,you're so wrong,see, - she flipped her skirt,a naked belly came in view, - see,none is there,that idiot made me all muddy right up to there,its a wonder I didn't fall completely over and would have if I hadn't let go the lead" - Now glaring at Rex. "Idiot! Idiot you are" - Rex true to form took absolutely no notice what so ever as he licked precum from the end of his three inches of protruding pink cock.

 "See,just like you,takes absolutely no notice of what I say" - I pick up the roses, "See that's so unfair,I've been thinking all day about what you said this morning and this proves it" - I offered her them and offered my mouth up to a kiss, a very sensuous kiss. Was that tangy flavour Rex's? - About to mention this,I got interupted by a hand squeezing my cock, "Come on you,up stairs before you say something you'll regret" - I clung close as I smoothed her ass cheeks while following her to my sexual doom. Ha! Ha!

 That pussy? It was wet but only tasted of her love juice that I knew so well. I concluded Rex hadn't beaten me to this pussy. This thought had my hardon rampant as I quickly poked up inside of my wife's quim. "No sucking for poor little wifey you rampant beast?" All was lost in seconds as our orgasms mingled in an explosive surge of bodily fluids. - I lay on top of her with my cock soaking up the luscious mess. - "Pull the curtains,I want it to be darker" - Pulling out from her sexy body,I made to pull the curtains with my penis half hard and sticky. She quietly murmured, "It is rather plain looking when you compare them I suppose,but god it didn't half make me cum just then"

 I climbed back on the bed and lay alongside her as she in turn pulled just a sheet over us. We lay quietly for awhile then snuggling into me she murmured, "You awake?" - "Yeah,all too early for bed,its still light out there" - "Yeah,I know,that's why I wanted the curtains pulled. Its embarrassing me" - I said nothing waiting for a confession. I knew one was coming because I'd had the same curtain thing on a few other confessions of what she'd been up too.

 "That thing just now,you know when you came in on me" - "Yeah" - I knew she needed no contribution from me,just an ocassional prompt. - "Well,I wasn't doing anything really. Well that is,not anything bad,well not really bad that is" - I wait, - "Its,well just a little thing really" - By now my heart is in overdrive and my cocks throbbing again fit to pop. - A hand tracks across to this hardon of mine and grips it, squeezing and releasing the pressure. - "I didn't intend to,but that Rex made me" - A pause, - "He lay there looking at me having showed me that great pink thing of his when we were out the field and he made me feel all embarrassed when it hung out as I came across from the brook as though I'd been hiding there and you know playing with it. I told him he was a bastard trying to make people think I'd been playing with it"

 The squeezing increased in intensity,I had the feeling it was getting her hot all this talk about dog play,so put my hand between her legs and sure enough she responded by pressing her pussy at my hand. - "He's such a bastard,that dog. When we came back,like I say he lay looking at me and watched as I took my pants off because of the mud,he even watched as I wiped mud from my thighs with a damp towel. I ignored him mind but after I sat a while I found I kept being drawn to his,you know! His sheath and then I touched it with my foot,you know,only smoothing it with my big toe until he poked a pink bit out a bit and made me press it more between my big toe and the next one"

 "Know what he did then? He made more of it come out and made it go all fat between my toe's so fat that it made my toe's pop away from it because it was all hot and slippery" - I felt my cock getting near to an orgasm, - "Only feel me slowly,or you'll make my pussy cum again and I want to finish telling you before that or I'll be all embarrassed again and wont be able too" - I eased up, - "So as I was saying,know what he did then,he stood up and put his head up my skirt and touched me with his hot tongue,the dirty dog,I told him no! I pushed his nose away even,but he pushed back until I put my hand under his tummy and found it again and started doing what I'm doing to yours" - I shot off all over her hand, - "Yeah,that's what he done! That's when you caught me clambering back up from looking under him to see all his sperm spurting out. I'd just had a touch with my finger and tasted it and put my mouth by it like I do yours and in you came"

 She remained quiet,then jerked her ass as she orgasmed, Mumbling, "God his cock was so hot and his spunk shot at my face still as I tried to touch it with my tongue but he was jerking so much I couldn't suck it like yours,stupid dog. That's when I scrambled up when you came in" - Her head disappeared under the sheet and her mouth wrapped around my cock and started using it as an ice cream. "Like it?" - "Of course,you know I do,but its driving me mad my knobs so touchy" - "NO! I meant,did you like it,that I admitted how filthy I'd got with your mate down there?"

 Warily I sounded her out. - "If I hadn't come in when I did,would you have?" - "You mean, would I have let him? No course not,he's not a man!" - "Christ,are you saying that if he had been you would have?" - "Don't be daft,course not,what I mean is, I never got that in my mind,I was just experimenting" - "Do you think you might experiment again with me watching you?" - "OH! Course not,you're my husband,I'd be embarrassed doing it in front of you" - "Damn,I'd love to see his cock getting what I've just had and I'd even like to see you do it with him" - "That's revolting,I only told you because I was afraid you wouldn't love me if you found out some way" - "No,don't be like that I found it a real turn on" - "What me and the dog. I can't believe you,you dirty fucker"

 "No,I'm not its just that we have a like feeling,if you hadn't you wouldn't have done it to him and anyway,its not like another bloke doing you,he can't sort of say he loves you and both of you getting all lovey dovey and involved,its a form of sex tool,you know like a dildo. But hot alive and capable of shooting sperm like my own is" - "Putting it like that makes it sound alright,you mean you'd let me do it with Rex because there's no threat to our love just lust so I can if I want,but I'm not sure about you seeing me do any of it" - We left it there and I climbed back on to a very sticky quim and fucked it to a further orgasm,then we slept. The night had gone anyway and our escapade had taken us into darkness.

 I left her with a cheerful. "Happy dog fucking" - To which I received a kiss and a reprimand. "Don't you dare say that in the daylight,you know I said it makes me all embarrassed and makes me feel guilty as well" Also a squeezed ass cheek, "Hurry home mind" - I parted with the comment, - "You wouldn't feel guilty doing it,if I was there when you do it" - "Bastard,fuck off you"

 More later!

  

Sleep Sex; son-mother

TickleRelish on Incest Stories

(Side 1)

My mom is pretty hot, but I'm also kind of lame with girls and don't hang out with any so it's not so surprising that when I hit 17 and my sexual madness peaked I started to look at my mom as a possible target.  My mom is really the understanding sort, but asking for sex is way over the boundary though.  I tried to push it from my mind.  But it was always there.

Fortunately (unfortunately?) I'm really smart, know a lot, like sleep cycles, like the early part of sleep where the body loses all physical sensation for a while.  As soon as that idea popped into my head I really got crazy.  I started casing my moms sleep habits.  It's just me and her, so easy.  I was really afrai

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d to actually try it, plus I felt guilty.  I masturbated furiously to the idea though.  And the better job I did of casing her, the more it turned me on.

And one day was just one of those days when your hand won't cut it.  You feel like you'll die of the horniness if you don't get real sex.  I watched my mom go to bed.  In my mind I was simultaneously committing myself to doing it and not let anything stop me and still promising to never do it and purge the sin from my mind.  But horniness was stronger.  I waited the time for the sleep phase to turn, tried to watch when she actually fell asleep to the minute.  I was antsy and nervous, constantly checking my watch, even the seconds, wondering if I was reading her right, wandering how long I'd have to wait to be safe, or if I would really do it, how far I'd really go.  My head was a mess.  My heart rate was crazy, I was all fidgety.  Finally I hit the balance between ought to be safe now and can't possibly wait being this horny anymore.  Besides if I wait too long, I miss the phase.

I snuck in the room, my breathing was up with my heart rate and I was desperate to keep it down, but loud, heavy breathing is the least of what I was going to do to disturb her.  I realized I need to just test touching her shoulders and stuff the first night, that way if she wakes up I pretend I was just trying to wake her.  At the same time I can see how well the phase works and how long it lasts.  But I was too horny for reason.  I didn't have an excuse ready anyway.  As soon as touching her shoulder worked I immediately had my hand on her breasts, both hands, groping passionately like it was my first time because it was.  The only thing that could stop my desperate groping of her breasts was that I wanted to touch her pussy too.  Right away my hand was on her crotch, pressing into her vagina.  No response at all, her body was completely oblivious to what I was doing.  My hand was in her night shorts over her panties, pressing at her mound and opening.  That only lasted ten seconds though because next I was at the foot of the bed pulling off her shorts, still no response.  I thought I would control myself and just play with her pussy a little and quit early.  But I got her panties off and right away my face was in between my mom's legs.  Her pussy stunk just slightly and I felt filthy about it later, but my horniness got me off so much on kissing and licking my mom's nasty pussy.

Next thing you know I was licking it as much as I could because I realized that I had completely given up on holding back and needed to lubricate it to fuck her.  Her deactivated body wouldn't produce any lubrication for me.  Man, that pussy was swimming in saliva.  But I only spent a minute doing it cause I was mounted on her and fucking freely and without caution for waking her.  It was all up now.  I almost wanted her to wake up because I fantasized she would fuck me back.

I probably came in two minutes, but those were the longest and most glorious minutes of my life, first time fucking, my beautiful mother, and the wild abandon of it all.  I rammed my dick into her as I ejaculated, desperate to pump every single microliter into her at the same time as desperate to her hurry so I could escape before the phase passed.  After I allowed an extra minute to squeeze in the last bits of cum (it was safe though, I actually monitored her fertile days by checking for her tampons in the trash as part of casing her) I pulled out slow and then raced to put her panties and shorts back on.  It was ridiculous how I tried to be gentle, but was clumsy with desperate speed.

Still I got her panties on, with a goodbye kiss, and her shorts.  I gave her breasts a good bye grope, felt slightly guilty about not kissing her instead, and just ran out of the room.  I left the door ajar (she always did) and spied on her, desperate to go back to my own room, but I couldn't yet.  It took several minutes, before I saw a change, perfect.  I noted the time on my watch, I could barely remember the time I started, my mind was so blitzed.  I went back to bed, was so excited with it I had to jack off to it before I could fall asleep.  Ahhh

Next morning... no problem.  It all went so well, that same day I bought lubricant and did her again... and again, and again, and again.

(side 2)

I hadn't had sex in years.  So when something came oozing out of my vagina, though I had had cum ooze from my vagine before, I couldn't identify it at all.  I hoped it was a quirk since I didn't see any inflammation, but was of course afraid I had an infection.  Very next day I was oozing again so... off to the gynecologist.  He assured me that nothing was out of order whatsoever and I was perfectly healthy.  He didn't seem to think he needed to tell me that he found cum in my vagina.  I gave him a good talking to later about thoroughness, but couldn't really go into to detail about why he should tell a woman when she has cum in her vagina, y'know, cause she's getting raped... in her sleep...by her- hold that.

So the doctor tells me I'm fine and for a couple days there's no oozing so great.  Then one night I'm having an amazing sex dream and BAM, I regain consciousness and realize there's someone touching my undressed body.  I immediately freeze in panic.  Then my attacker freezes too and I think maybe I should play possum, confrontation could get me killed.  It's hard to fake sleep to begin with and it's really hard when you're being sexually assaulted out of nowhere.  But I put all of my concentration into having slow, shallow breathing and being still, but not stiff.  Crazy!  Now that the attacker is back to business I want to know who it is.  We keep our house locked at night.  Suddenly my own son springs to mind.  He would never do this, but now it's stuck in my mind as I try to figure out who broke in.  As the attacker mounts me he smells like my son.  And his weight seems right, I think.  And I have to crack my eyes so carefully to be sure.  It's him!  That cheeky bastard!  I have to stop him, but this confrontation is difficult too.  It's so awkward.  I don't want to face it.  So I decide the best thing is to let him finish and I'll confront him in the morning.

Still it's hard to fake sleep while you're getting fucked, esp. by your own son.  But I was so hard up for sex I was really feeling it too.  I decided it would be easier to do some sleepy dream moaning.  It felt great to moan, didn't bother him, and made him fuck me slightly harder.  Hard to limit my reactions though.  I almost orgasmed, good thing the little rat cums kind of early.

Next morning I couldn't do it.  I wasn't mad, it was too weird.  I needed the sex and he needed it too.  I just hoped to god that if I let it go he'd be smart enough not to do me on a fertile day since he wasn't using a damn condom.

The next night he came again.  I woke up after his dick was already deep in me.  This time I ventured to fuck back a little.  And it progressed exactly like that.  Each new time I became more involved, wrapped my legs around him, dug my fingernails in, finally did all kinds of positions you couldn't possibly sleep through.  but we pretended anyway.  So naughty seeing my son in the morning while my pussy is sore from a good fucking and I'm still acting like his mom.

I got nervous as my fertile day approached.  I debated how conspicuous I should be with the hints, just leave a calendar with my periods and hope he knows the math or the math for him and basic leave him a note saying, "Hey, don't cum in your mom this day cause you'll get a borther." Finally I left a calendar conspicuously on my nightstand with my fertile days marked off in big X's.  We had to pretend innocence, but we were only acting for ourselves.  That night he came anyway, groped me all over and stuck his dick in my mouth.  Nothing quite as hot as pretending to deepthroat your son in your sleep.  Cum everywhere, on my pillow, so of course in my hair, and yes, if you must know, down my throat too.  Yes tasty, even delicious.  So we kept good ol' pussy fucking on regular days and then mouth fucking me during heavy period days.

But when my next fertile days came again he was trying to take off my panties.  I was 'sleepily' trying to pin my knees together, what was he thinking!?  But he got my panties off.  I couldn't wake up and stop him, that would ruin our whole fuck system.  Then you know what that cheeky bastard did?  He flipped me over and wedged his dick in my bum, knowing I couldn't protest.  He came prepared too because his well lubed dick raced right through my hard puckered sphincter.  He shagged me as he pleased, pounding my arse without reserve.

I hate getting fucked in the bum.  I don't know, I just feel so stupid, and it's dirty, and uncomfortable even when you're kind of used to it.  But I feel so bad about not being there to satisfy him that on nights when we can't fuck proper I try to go to sleep on my belly so he can get at my arse easy.  Am I not the nicest mother?  Don't you wish your mother would do the same?  Free pussy, free arse, and free cock-suckings, as long as we can pretend it's nothing at all.

Meagan's Desire

The_Cow on Incest Stories


Meagan picked herself up off her bed. Her breathing was still heavy, but it was slowing down considerably. She picked up a hand mirror and glanced in it. The redness was leaving her pretty, youthful face. Bending down, she grabbed her underwear and short shorts and pulled them up.

 

“Meagan?” came a call from outside the room.

 

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hat?” asked Meagan.

 

“Can I grab the car keys? I’m going to John’s.”

 

“Sure,” said Meagan. Quickly, she adjusted her messy hair, and pulled the straps of her tank top to the side so that it fell down even further, revealing the very top of her bra. Likewise, she adjusted her shorts so that the thin line of her panties showed. She then unlocked the door and her brother Tim walked in.

 

Tim was a year older than Meagan and she had been madly in love with him ever since they were adolescents. He was about an inch short of six feet, with a slim but muscular build and messy brown hair.

 

“Where are they, Meagan?”

 

“Here, I’ll grab them.” She ran over to the corner of her room and bent over to pick them up from the floor, showing off her ass and panties to her brother. He appeared not to notice.

 

“So, what are you doing at John’s?” asked Meagan in a flirtatious voice.

 

“I just need to grab the video game I lent him and I’ll be right back,” said Tim, failing to even recognize his sister’s flirtations.

 

“Well, have fun,” said Meagan, hugging him slightly.

 

“Thanks,” he said, turning and leaving.

 

“I love you,” she whispered, when he was out of sight.

 

 

Meagan went to the bathroom and undressed, preparing to take a shower. She looked at herself in the full-body mirror and was confused by why her brother failed to find her attractive. Every part of her seemed to be designed for love, from her womanly hips to her firm, C-cup breasts to her bubble-shaped, wonderfully tight ass. Her face looked young, and her medium-long brown hair framed it beautifully. Why didn’t her brother want her?

 

She climbed into the shower, turning the water on. It was scalding hot, just the way she liked it. Soon, all of her worries were forgotten…

 

Ten minutes later, she climbed out of the shower, drying herself off. She pulled up her panties and was about to strap her bra on when the doorknob turned and opened. It was Tim.

 

“Oh my God,” he said, looking at his sister in only her underwear. “I’m so sorry.”

 

“No big deal,” said Meagan. “We used to bathe together, remember? It’s nothing that you haven’t seen.”

 

“Meagan, that was more than ten years ago,” said Tim. “Back then you weren’t so- I mean, you didn’t have- I mean, you hadn’t-“ Flustered, he left the room.

 

Meagan smiled to herself. Perhaps he did notice her after all, he was just too shy to do anything about it. That would have to change.

 

 

After dressing, Meagan headed up to her brother’s room.

 

“Can I come in?” she asked.

 

Tim grunted. “Just a minute.” She heard sounds of rustling, and then he opened the door. The first thing she noticed was that his zipper was down, and that his face looked red and flustered. Hmm…

 

“Hey, big brother,” said Meagan. “I was just wondering if you wanted to hang out tonight.

 

“Hang out?” asked Tim.

 

“Yeah,” said Meagan. “We used to be so close, but it seems like in high school we’ve drifted apart. I just want to spend some time with my big brother before he heads off to college.”

 

Tim still looked kind of surprised. “Well…okay, sure, sis. How does 7:00 sound?”

 

“It sounds great,” said Meagan, glancing at the clock on her wall. She had less than an hour to prepare. She hugged her brother. “See you then,” she whispered into his ear during the embrace. He had a bewildered look on his face as she left the room.

 

 

Meagan went to her room and got to work right away. First, she applied liberal amounts of her most alluring perfume. Then, she selected her tiniest bra and panties, struggling to pull them on. She put on a white button-down shirt, choosing not to button the top two buttons, which revealed her chest almost down to her bra line. She also made sure that she was wearing a dark-colored bra, so that it was clearly visible through the shirt. Next, she grabbed a tight black skirt and threw it on. She was happy to see that it accentuated the curves of her perfect ass. She applied finishing touches to her makeup and brushed her brown hair so that it shone behind her head. Finally, she grabbed her pink bikini from the dresser and put it in her purse. She had a feeling she’d need it later on. She glanced at herself in the mirror. She looked gorgeous, but was it gorgeous enough?

 

She met her brother at the door a minute past seven. He took her in and his mouth dropped open. “You look really… really nice,” he stumbled.

 

“Thanks, bro,” said Meagan, extremely pleased with his reaction. “Should we get going?”

 

“Sure,” he said, a little awkwardly. They headed out to his car. “So, Meagan, any good ideas for what to do tonight?”

 

Meagan smiled. “I’m sure we can think of something. You eaten yet tonight?”

 

“No, not yet. Let’s take care of that.”

 

They headed to a pizza place, where a discussion about their childhood days soon ended the awkwardness between them. Meagan noticed that Tim’s pizza kept missing his mouth, he was staring so much at her.

 

“Remember that one asshole you used to go out with?” asked Tim. “Sam something?”

 

“Sam Hollis? In eighth grade? That was a long time ago, bro.”

 

“I know, but I hated that guy,” said Tim. “He was always acting so cool, like he’d done everything with every girl in the world. He hadn’t done anything with anyone. He was in eighth grade.

 

“Well, I did break up with him at the freshman homecoming,” reminded Meagan. “When he actually did try to make a move on me.”

 

“What a bastard,” said Tim.

 

“Well, it happens a lot,” admitted Meagan. “This is the first time in a long time that I’ve had dinner with a guy who’s not trying to feel me up.”

 

Tim smiled. “Well, you never know what I’ll do,” he joked awkwardly.

 

“Oh, bring it, big brother,” said Meagan. “I’ve got half a bottle of pepper spray right here in my purse.”

 

“Only half a bottle?”

 

“Well, remember Jeff Jackson?”

 

“You’re kidding me.”

 

“We were both drunk,” explained Meagan. “He came at me, I don’t know what he was going to do, and I panicked and got him. We haven’t talked since.”

 

“Good. He’s an asshole.”

 

Meagan noticed a pattern. “You think every guy I’ve been with was an asshole.”

 

“Yeah, well I’m sure you’d feel the same way about my girlfriends. If I ever had any.”

 

Meagan smiled. “Yeah, how long has it been since Monica?”

 

“Three years. Freshman year.”

 

“Why’s that?” asked Meagan, interested.

 

“I don’t know, I just feel uncomfortable talking to girls sometimes. It’s always so awkward when I go on dates.”

 

“This doesn’t seem awkward,” pointed out Meagan.

 

“You’re my sister. It’s different.”

 

Meagan smiled. “Not that different.” She spent the rest of the meal staring into her brother’s deep blue eyes, her attraction to him bordering on painful. All of her actions were automatic; at least, until the meal was over. Tim offered to pay for her. She refused, but it was a nice gesture.

 

She could tell everyone thought they were boyfriend and girlfriend as they were leaving. Tim seemed oblivious to this, but it aroused Meagan further, she walked a little closer to him and, just as he opened the door, grabbed his hand.

 

“What are you doing?” he asked.

 

“Don’t worry about it, it’s a brother/sister thing,” she told him. “What, does it make you feel uncomfortable?”

 

“A little,” admitted Tim.

 

Meagan smiled, and led her brother’s hand in her hand across her perfect ass. “How about that?”

 

Tim’s face was a little red. “Uh, yeah, kind of…” They reached his car, and got in. She could tell Tim was glad when she released his hand, and when she looked at it she saw that it was wet: her brother’s palms had been sweating from nervousness. So had hers, now that she thought about it.

 

“Let’s go to the park,” said Meagan. “I kind of want to just be with you… you know… in private.”

 

 

They drove their in silence, parking in the gravel parking lot and stepping out. Meagan adjusted her skirt so that her panties were visible; she hoped that her brother would notice. The two of them walked in silence briefly, until Meagan, squinting, looked off into the distance and said:

 

“Shit, I think that’s Jeff. Jackson.”

 

“The guy who tried to make a move on you?”

 

“No, another Jeff Jackson. Here, I know it’s kind of awkward, but can you do a favor for me?”

 

“What?”

 

“Hold my hand. Just pretend to be my boyfriend. If he thinks we’re going out, maybe he won’t bother me.”

 

Tim sighed. Meagan could see the apprehension on his face. She was scared too, but just as much excited. She had always dreamed of being Tim’s girl, and even pretending made it seem all the more plausible. She grabbed his hand and they continued walking.

 

“Hey, Meg,” called Jeff jeeringly. He was with one of his friends, and they both had cigarettes lit up. Jeff let loose a puff of smoke annoyingly close to her face. “What you doing here tonight?”

 

Meagan didn’t return the smile. “Just taking a walk here with my boyfriend Tim.”

 

“Tim, huh?” asked Jeff, looking suspicious. “I thought you said you had a brother named Tim.” He took a step closer.

 

“A brother? No way. I’ve been going out with Tim for almost a year.” She didn’t dare glance at her brother to see the expression on his face. His palm had become sweaty again. She didn’t blame him. Jeff Jackson was a creepy guy.

 

“Bull shit,” Jeff said. “I know a couple when I see one, and you two aren’t a couple. You’re brother and sister. I can tell. You’ve got the same eyes and everything.”

 

Meagan suddenly realized what it would take to make Jeff go away. She had wanted it for almost as long as she could remember, but she hadn’t imagined that it would happen like this. Still, she was excited.

 

“If he was my brother, would we do this?” she asked. And then she moved her face, and her mouth, towards her brother. Her mouth pressed against his, and she was glad to see that he didn’t back away. Still, his eyes were surprised as she looked into them. She wanted to give him a reassuring look, but she was in too much bliss… slowly, his mouth opened, and their tongues began to move together… she was French kissing her own brother… she let out a muffled moan without even intending to… and then, after about ten seconds, they broke apart. Jeff and his friend were staring at them with disbelief, confusion, and maybe even a hint of jealousy.

 

“Let’s go,” Jeff’s friend finally suggested. “We can find some girls who will date outside of their family somewhere else.” Jeff still looked pretty dumbfounded, and his friend practically dragged him away.

 

Meagan was left alone with her brother once again. She had never felt more awkward, and couldn’t meet his eyes.

 

“Um… thanks,” she mumbled.

“No problem,” he replied. She realized suddenly that they were still holding hands. Neither was making a move away.

 

“Do you… do you think they’re going to leave us alone now?” Tim asked.

 

“I think so,” said Meagan. “They don’t want to mess with you, apparently.”

 

Tim smiled. “I don’t think that’s it.”

They started walking again, still hand in hand, a little closer together than they had been before the incident.

 

“Meagan, can I ask you a question?” asked Tim after about a minute’s silence.

 

“Sure,” said Meagan.

 

“You spend so much time trying to ward guys who want you away,” said Tim. “Have you ever, I mean, actually…”

 

“I’m a virgin,” said Meagan.

 

“Why? Why haven’t you ever just decided to go with some guy?”

 

Meagan laughed nervously. “I guess I’m just waiting for the right one.”

 

“Someone in particular, or is this just a man in your head?”

 

She would have loved to admit right there how madly in love she was with him. How she held her breath every time he spoke, how she couldn’t stop staring at him, how her pussy was currently soaked wet just from imagining doing anything with him. But she couldn’t tell him that now, and risk scaring him away. Not after they had come so far in just one evening.

 

 

They approached the park’s pool, which was closed until Memorial Day weekend, which was next week.

 

“Want to go swimming?” asked Meagan.

 

“Sure,” said Tim. “I don’t have my stuff, though.”

 

“No prob,” said Meagan. “Just wear your boxers. Or go naked.”

 

He smiled a little, taking it as a joke. Meagan went behind a bush, unbuttoning her white shirt and black skirt, and then her bra and thong. She put on her pink bikini top and bottoms, tying the top on herself. She then approached the pool and jumped in, splashing water everywhere.

 

When she resurfaced, she saw her brother staring at her. She looked down. The tiny bikini accentuated the curves of her body, from her tight abs to her round ass and thin waist. He was staring at her perky tits, though, and when she looked down she saw why. Her bra had come down, showing off one rock-hard, perfectly placed nipple. She gasped and pulled her bra up.

 

“Showing it off already?” joked Tim. “The date isn’t even over yet.”

 

“Shut up,” said Meagan, splashing him. He responded by splashing her back, and a war had begun. After going back and forth a couple more times, Tim grabbed her midriff and began taking her to the deep end to dunk her. She screamed and grabbed his leg, and down they went in the water together, her pressed against him. She felt her front push against his, and realized that he was hard. As his hard dick under his boxers pressed against her pussy under her swimsuit, she let out a moan. As they surfaced, Meagan grabbed him again and pressed her body up against him, causing him to go under again. She hoped this would make him get even harder, she was not disappointed.

 

“Meagan, what are you doing?” he asked, as they surfaced again. She was still clinging to his body.

 

Meagan had lost all control of what she was doing. “I love you,” she whispered passionately, kissing him full on the lips. Their mouths opened, and they were French kissing, just like before- he lost his balance, and they were in the water again, but neither could stand to let up the passionate embrace- finally, they resurfaced, and breathing heavily, they broke the kiss for an instant.

 

“Oh, God, Meagan,” said Tim in a stunned voice.

 

“Tim…” said Meagan. Then, on a whim, she pulled down his boxers. His dick stood a full seven inches long. She ground her pussy up against it, and he let out a kind of groan. “Meagan…”

 

She whipped her brown hair around her head in a way she knew boys found very attractive, and planted another long kiss on her brother’s lips. She was still grinding her pussy against his cock, and now she was moaning heavily. Within a few seconds she had reached her peak, and suddenly realized that she was cumming. A split second later, Tim let loose a final groan and did the same, straight into the pool. She could trace the white moving through the clear and wondered vaguely whether it would just dissolve, or if it would be visible somewhere in the pool next week when it opened and cause everybody to evacuate. It hardly seemed to matter to them.

 

“Meagan…” Tim began.

 

“Tim, I love you,” she interrupted. “I’ve loved you for as long as I can remember. You’re the guy that I’ve been waiting for. Let’s go home and fuck all over the kitchen, the living room, Mom and Dad’s bedroom, I don’t care. I don’t care that you’re my brother, either. I want you so bad.”

 

“God, you’re beautiful,” he said, kissing her on the lips. She was sure that her makeup was all smeared, but he didn’t seem to care. They embraced for another fifteen seconds and finally broke apart. Without words, Meagan ran and grabbed her clothes, throwing them messily on. She only buttoned one button on her shirt. Tim threw his clothes on and the two of them took off running for the truck, afraid to stop for fear that passion would once again overtake them and they would make love right there, in the middle of the park. Five minutes later they reached the car. Their faces met and they made out for another minute, but finally with a huge effort of willpower they pulled away from each other. “Come on, let’s go home, big brother,” whispered Meagan passionately. Tim thrust the keys into the car and it roared to leave. He traveled all the way home ten miles per hour faster than the speed limit, while Meagan forced herself to keep her hands away from her brother’s pants.

 

Meagan thrust the door to their home open and they came in together, holding each other and kissing hotly. She saw a note on the stove from their parents: WE WILL BE HOME AT MIDNIGHT. She glanced at the clock. It was five to eleven. They still had almost an hour.

 

 

Breathing heavily, Meagan looked across the room to her brother. His boner extended a full seven inches from his body, pushing his shorts away from his body. My chest started heaving. Slowly, with barely any control, he approached her and wrapped her in his arms, and they began kissing like we had been earlier. His dick pressed hard against Meagan’s abdomen, and she let out a moan as her pussy became soaking wet, drenching her panties. Tim ripped her shirt off as she pulled down his pants and underwear and began to finger his dick. He let out a moan, “Oh, little sister…”

 

“You’re cock’s so big,” she whispered, continuing her hand job. Meagan may not have had much sexual experience, but her natural instinct and enthusiasm combined to make up for it.

 

Tim glanced down and was surprised to see his cock nearing eight inches. “It’s never been this big before,” he said in wonder. “It’s all because of you.”

 

“Mm, your cock likes your little sister?” asked Meagan. “You’re a pervert, big brother. An incestuous pervert.”

 

“And you’re a sick slut, little sis. What kind of girl seduces her own brother?”

 

“Oh, Tim…take off my bra…” He complied instantly, pulling it away from her and tossing it carelessly on the floor. Her perky, medium-large tits popped out. Here nipples were perfectly placed and hard as diamonds. As Meagan continued to give him a hand job, he began caressing her tits with her hands, and then licking and sucking them.

 

“Oh, shit, Tim, yes… come on…” She had never dreamed that this much pleasure was possible. She was being driven insane with desire. She needed to lose her virginity there and then. Abandoning her hand job, she pulled her brother’s shirt off. Then, she pulled down her skirt and panties. These acts took a combined total of less than five seconds.

 

She stared at her brother, a picture of a beautiful woman wildly in love. Her body seemed to be beckoning him, calling him in, from her sparkling eyes to her hard nipples and heaving chest. “Take me, big brother,” she informed him breathlessly.

 

Tim’s face was displayed shock and amazement. After being unlucky with girls for his entire high school career, his unimaginably beautiful sister was begging for him. He too was breathing deeply, and his muscular frame was in a “ready” pose. “Meagan,” he said breathlessly, and thrust.

 

She screamed as he penetrated her and took her cherry, but her pleasure and desire overwhelmed any pain she felt. Tim barely seemed to notice. He pushed even deeper, and she let out an almost inhuman moan of pleasure. The two of them collapsed onto the kitchen floor, fucking wildly. Their thrashing movement caused a pile of papers on the counter to be knocked onto the floor, knocked over a wastebasket, and shook the lights. Neither one of the siblings noticed. Meagan’s face was one of complete wonder and ecstasy. Tim, just as excited, forced his body against her faster and faster. She was so tight, and wet… and she was fast becoming tighter, and wetter…

 

“Oh God, Tim…” said Meagan. It was all she was capable of saying. Her moans increased as she thrust her pelvis up and down, acting out of instinct rather than knowledge.

 

She bucked one more time and screamed as she had her first orgasm, her cum spreading all over her pussy and Tim’s dick. Tim withdrew moments before he cummed. He sprayed his jizz first in between her tits, then on her waist, and finally shot several loads into her open mouth. He was amazed at the amount of cum he had just produced.

 

“Meagan?” he asked. She said nothing. He examined his sweaty, cum-covered sister and realized that she had fainted from her body-wrenching orgasm. He was confused about what to do. He glanced at the clock and saw that it was already almost 11:30. Figuring a shower might wake his sister, he picked her up by her shoulders and dragged her into the bathroom. She was remarkably light, and he marveled at her beauty. She was everything he could ever want in a girl.

 

He propped her up in the shower and turned on the hot water. The cum and sweat began to wash off, and her eyes fluttered to life. He was terrified. What if she was disgusted by what she had just done, or blamed him for it? What if she never wanted to talk to him again.

 

“Meagan?” asked Tim uncertainly.

 

His gorgeous sister picked her body up, staring at her brother uncertainly. She seemed confused about how she had gotten to the shower, but suddenly she looked down and saw her brother’s still erect cock. Recognition flooded into her eyes. She picked herself up and pressed her body against her brother’s, moaning as they made out for the fourth time that night. He tasted his cum in her mouth.

 

“Oh, Tim,” she whispered passionately. “I love you so much.”

 

“I love you too, sis,” he said. “But sis…this is so wrong…”

 

Meagan kissed him again. “I know…but so hot…”

 

He began rubbing his sister all over her body and she let out more high-pitched moans of pleasure.

 

“We’re going to fuck again, aren’t we?” she moaned.

 

“I think so,” he said.

 

“Well,” she said, pressing her gorgeous body against his and fluttering her long eyelashes, “let’s go.”

 

They fell to the floor again. This time he was on the bottom and she inserted herself on top of him, in the cowgirl position. With her tits just barely touching his chest, they began fucking for a second time.

 

“Oh!” shouted Meagan, as she rode her brother. “Oh!”

 

“Yeah! Little sis! Ride me!” Her wet, horny body continued to bounce up and down, pressed against him. Once again, she was experiencing ecstasy of kind she had never felt before.

 

As she approached her orgasm, he flipped her over so that she was once again on the bottom and he was on top. She moaned harder and faster as he fucked her with incredibly ferocity. “Cum into me, little brother,” she whispered. “Right into your little sis’s pussy.”

 

“But Meagan,” said Tim, looking into his sister’s screwed up, pleasure-filled face. “I don’t have a condom.”

 

“I… don’t… care…” She was in so much bliss, she could barely put two words together. Once again, her pussy became tight and wet, and she cummed. But this time her brother was right with her, sending load after load of semen into his sister’s orgasm-wracked body. Once the orgasm stopped, they laid there in the shower, still making out.

 

“Oh my God,” said Meagan.

 

“I know,” said Tim.

 

“I just had my period two weeks ago,” she said. “You might have just knocked up your own sister.”

 

“Hot,” Tim replied.

 

Meagan kissed him as they heard the clock outside ding twelve. “I love you, big brother. Our parents will be home soon.”

 

“I love you too, little sister.”

 

They heard voices from the kitchen. “Oh, shit,” said Tim. “All our clothes are out there. They’ll come in here and find us naked together. What do we do?”

 

Meagan smiled. “What we’ve been doing the whole time,” she answered, taking her brother’s cock in her hands and moving it towards her mouth. “What else?”

 

Comments would be appreciated. 

My sympathetic aunt

itsonlyfun on Masturbation Stories

 My sympathetic aunt.

 It starts here.

 "I bet he can" - "Do you really think he could at his age?" - "Would you think I was a dirty bitch if I tried to find out if he can?" - "You wouldn't would you? You'd have to find a way too,he might not let you" ... This was a conversation they clearly were not expecting to be overheard,especially as it turned out, - by me,their son and nephew.

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 It was a conversation between my mother and her sister,my maternal aunt. This had been a while before and I failed to relate it to myself and just assumed it was to d

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o with some bloke,possibly an old guy and their dirty minds were as usual seeking a smutty turn on. I knew they tended to go private sometimes and I also knew some stuff they got up to together. But that's not for here now. I always recognised these moments by the filthy laughing that ensued,almost a cackle sometimes. Pair of old witches I'd think and push off to do my own thing.

 This of course included much masterbation in my pubertic years. So that's where I'll begin!

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 I was not pleased on this day a few months later. I had had a fall and felt a right idiot entering my aunt's house having returned from hospital with my right arm stuck out in an 'L' shaped plaster cast held up with a steel support rod. Shit I ached from head to toe and felt like I'd been under a road roller. I hadn't,I had come tumbling off my bike and fell over a small cliff. What an idiot? My wanking arm out of action for god knows how long and having used my left arm to wank at times I knew it didn't work. What a shit situation,all for being a smart ass.

 My aunt wasn't one of those 'OO my poor baby' types. No - more the 'up to no good' type,which suited me fine. I got on just swell with her and spent many happy wanks thinking what I could do to her if she had the good sense to get naked with me on her bed. Yeah,I'd had some eyefull's of that gorgeous mature body and yes,she needed me fucking her. Trouble is,I'm the only one that realise's it. Not the slightest hint from her when she did catch me looking at her naked tits once.

 So having told my happening to her,she responded just fine. "Buggered that nice shirt up by slitting the sleeve like that. You'll ache even more in the morning. What you need is a good soak in a hot bath with Radox,I got some if you feel like taking one" - I did and I would. - So I'm off to the bathroom with aunt ahead,she drew off the water,added the radow,swirlled it around and went to leave me to it. "Aunt,I ain't goin to be able to do this without help you know" - "Easy" - she took a pair of scissors from the cabinet and sliced the rest of my shirt away. "There see,that was easy,okay?" - "Well not really,my left arms useless" - "Its your right arm not your left!" - NO aunt,I mean I can't use my left for hardly anything,I'm very much right handed"

 At this time I was being totally sincere I tell you. But now she looked at me a bit weird,or more like suspiciously. "You wouldn't want me to undress you completely like when you were a kid. Would you?" - The emphasis on 'would' was not lost on me,but still in innocence I added,I'm not going to be able too,its the only way I'm going to get in unless I get in with my clothes on" - "Come here,that would be daft,you can't soak properly dressed,can you" By now my shorts and boxers were on their way to the floor as she gently tugged them off me.

 Her eyes took in my package and with a wry smile touching her lips, "Bigger than when I last soaped that thing up,making sure it was washed properly" Now she stood unashamedly watching as I awkwardly entered the bath,making a slight slip as balanced between being in and being out,she clutched at me,pressing my good shoulder and arm hard against her bossom's. "This is going to be harder for you than I thought,what with trying to keep that plaster from getting wet and trying to soap yourself,I can see you turning turtle and drowning,then where will we all be?"

 I hated myself in that moment,because her sincere thoughts were overruled by my knob as her tits pressed at my back. That beast of mine cheated by shifting up a gear and was now trying to enlarge itself sticking out prominently forward of my belly as I consciously tried to stop it from doing so. I knew I'd gone red and aunt like a true hero made light of it saying, - "That water must be a bit hot for you,want some more cold in it?" Relieved about my embarrassment I nodded and she added some cold,but would you believe it,in so doing she inadvertantly bent forward to the taps and showed me a lot of upper thigh as I stood perched waiting for help to sit down.

 Help was there as well as two very sexy tits hanging from the front of my aunt and exposed to my eyes through her loose top as she gripped me like a nurse to immerse me downwards to a sitting position. "I'm not leaving you in this condition,you wont mind me staying to help you I reckon" - "Good,just lay back and I'll soap you up a bit. I never thought I'd be doing this again,like when you were young,remember?" - I did and I remembered how as she rolled my foreskin back while telling me to always remember to wash under this bit,its important,adding 'Oh my god,that's so tight and look how red your penis is under the skin' - I remembered alright and I also remembered she would rub and wash it a long time and although I didn't recognise it,she had me hard even then.

 Now I'm laying back as she soaps me across shoulder's and chest while my useless arm is hanging over the side well away from the water. A movement from her to reach across me to soap under my armpit changes her position and focuses my mind. The fingers on my plastered arm is touching something warm,twitching slightly just my finger tips,I know what it is,its aunts warm inner thigh. She carries on not noticing as I feel the tension in my nether region. I dare not feel her but I equally have no intention of moving away from her sexy warm skin.

 There's a give away though,my cock has responded and now stands at a fully hard erection. I slowly move the only hand I got over as much as I can hide of my hardon. "Relax,its only natural for a man to react if a woman's washing him,go on relax,I'll sort it,you'll see" - I'm all aflame now,as she took hold of this traitor of mine, "See,it just wants me to wash it like I used to all that time ago" My foreskin was peeling back because of my throbbing hard on and now she peeled it right back. "See,I hope you remembered what I said all those years ago about washing under this" - She yanked my skin forward and back as my ass cheeks squeezed together to try and control my feelings,I knew much of this and I'd shoot off there and then in front of aunty's face.

 Thank goodness she let it go and splashed some hot bath water over it. "Oh,look how these have grown" - She had my soft sac in her hand as it tried to float just under the waters surface.

Now,juggling my balls in the palm of her hand she played with them unmercifully as she watched my reactions, "I bet you'll find it hard to,you know,you do I expect,being without your right hand will be a disaster for you at night" - She now moved slightly as she squat against my hand. "I know I would,oh yes,you're not alone you know,pity the hand down there isn't more active at the moment" I just couldn't stop myself,I twitched my fingers against the warm flesh of her thigh. "God you dirty little bugger,you would wouldn't you,given half the chance. Makes me wonder just how advanced you are you little sod?"

 I grinned,now with a new found confidence, "I do and I will miss all my moments for longer than I dare think of" - I realised that with this talk,my aunt's hand was back at my cock,both hands in fact,soaping and rubbing and bringing an orgasm which I was trying to hide like hell fearing she'd stop if she realised I was going to cum. She looked at my face,then my hardon. "I'll do it just once for you" and promptly started to wank me like fury. I lifted my stomach up from the water as my belly stiffened in orgasm,she knew because her hand stroked at my cock like a piston and was gripping it so tight the head was as purple and fat as a victoria plum.

 I felt the pressure and I reckon she did as well as just as my cum shot skywards she relaxed the pressure just about right. The shock of my cum hitting her eyebrow and dangling to her nose clearly shocked her,grinning now, "You little bugger,I didn't realise you could shoot already, - stating the obvious, - that's sticking to my eyebrow and there's me thinking you couldn't shoot off yet" I,on coming down to earth also realised my fingers were up against aunt's knickers,a very wet pair of knickers at that. Looking at her hand still gripping my hardon,my after spurts lay all over her fingers as they still made a circle round my cock. It looked like liquid shampoo floating just below the surface as she sunk her hand below the water letting my sperm float away from those fingers.

 "We've soaked you enough I reckon for now,come on lets get you up and wiped,then I need to lay down on my bed for a while if you get my meaning!" I did,she needed to masterbate and my legs were working ok,I intended to watch her doing it,who knows,when I'm up and running again,she may let me help her as she helped me.

 As I got better I heard another snippet of conversation. - "I tell you he can and it shot so hard it stuck to my eyebrow. I reckon we could both use his,its a pretty large one for his age,what do you reckon,now I've found out,shall we let him?" ...I'd never thought of that but with my hand back in use I wanked first about my aunt,then about fucking mum and again about fucking both of them together. I wonder what their plan is regarding me! 

COURTNEY FINALLY FUCKS HER DAD (Part 3)

JimboJohn on Incest Stories

 

As soon as Amy and I got to Clear Lake that weekend with my father, we ran giggling into the bedroom we were to share and changed into the school uniforms from St. Katherine’s we’d secretly brought along.
     
“This’ll get him crazy,” I promised my sweet little cousin. “I know it.”
    
Amy, sitting naked on the edge of the bed pulling on her uniform knee socks, worriedly said, “Your dad never said anything dirty or sexy on the drive up.  God, what if doesn’t want to have sex with me, after all?”
    
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/>I gave her a look.  “He’s just never talked to you about sex before,” I told her. “Believe me, you’ll be getting all the dirty fun you can handle!”
    
“I hope so,” she laughed then. “My pussy needs attention.”
    
And she spread her narrow knees and with her fingers parted the lips of her young pussy for me, her fine blond pubic hair so pale it was almost invisible. She was absolutely right about needing attention—the pinkness within her cunt was literally glistening with wetness.
    
“See? I’m already all excited.”
 
Several long moments later, we pranced proudly out into the living room, much surprising my unsuspecting father.  We both wore the uniforms we’d hated the entire last semester: white blouse, pleated dark checkered skirt, burgundy knee socks and simple black patent leather shoes with the little strap going across the top.
    
Knowing my father was keen on the hot young schoolgirl look, as are most older men (you perverted bastards—just kidding!), we’d shortened our skirts so the slightest jumping about would show our panties.  Or lack of them.  In addition, each of us put a Band-Aid on one knee.  It was a nice touch, I felt.
    
“Holy shit!” my dad laughed, turning from the refrigerator where he was putting away the groceries. “You two—”
    
We modeled for him then, parading back and forth, a private show of two skinny blond teens looking even younger than our years, bare knees and slender bare legs flashing, pert little asses and breasts that, although smallish, were rubbery firm and clearly unrestrained by any undergarments.
    
“Where are your bras?” he asked. “I can see your nipples.”
    
“Our bras are on the bed in there,” Amy laughed at that, actually cupping her breasts for him through her white blouse.  “With our panties.”
    
And with a quick look to me, Amy and I both turned around, bent over, thrust out our butts at my father and flipped up our short pleated skirts, giving him a really good look at our bare perfect asses.
    
“Girls!” he laughed. “We haven’t even had dinner yet!”
    
“Daddy!” I said, turning and walking right up to him. “I told you last weekend, Amy’s dying for you to fuck her!”
 
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The first time my father's standing cock was buried entirely in Amy’s juicy young cunt (after several lengthy, but exciting and well-lubricated attempts on her part to simply sit on it), she was breathing so hard with the effort I thought she’d pass out.  She was straddling his hips on the rug, leaning forward with her small hands on his bare chest, her bony knees on each side of him.

She took a moment to let her breath return to normal, then she turned to me.
 
“Okay,” she admitted, “I’m not a virgin!  Paul’s been fucking me back and front, because we can’t stop once we get started. His dick just gets me so excited!”
 
“I knew it!” I laughed. “I knew you were lying, you little whore!”
 
“I still make him come in my butt, though,” she added. Then, clearly noting my dad’s sudden interest, “Uncle Jack, your dick’s way too big to fit up my little asshole!”
    
“We’ll see,” he smiled.
 
He was naked on his back with his hands loosely holding Amy’s slim hips, his head resting on a throw pillow.  “Anyway, you’re pussy is so hot and slippery and tight I don’t need to fuck you in the ass—for now!”  
    
“I can feel your big dick throbbing away in me,” Amy said. “Every inch of it!”
   
And, ready or not, she began slowly rotating her narrow hips up and down and back and forth, a moment later adding a sort of delicious corkscrewing motion, her slippery pussy sucking at his cock so wetly I could actually hear the suction.  From where I sat beside them, my fingers busy in my own cunt, I could see her slender bare inner thighs trembling with her effort.
    
“Oh God,” my father murmured. “What a great fuck you are!”
    
“I’m shaking all over!” she said, her blond hair damp with sweat.
    
Finding the rhythm of it, she started pumping her hips faster, her small hands clutching at his chest with each of her pelvic thrusts, slowly driving my dad into a further state of fast-breathing ecstasy.
    
“God!” Amy groaned. “My pussy’s loving this!”
 
“My cock’s not exactly bored!” my dad gasped. “You have the sweetest little cunt!”
 
“Daddy!” I laughed. “Don’t forget my cunt! You said it was the sweetest!”
    
“They’re both the sweetest!” he proclaimed. 
 
Of course, he was absolutely right.
 
Amy was soon panting raggedly, her perspiring young body naked except for her burgundy knee socks and patent leather shoes, exactly what I was wearing because my dad asked us to keep them on. He’d earlier had both she and I take turns standing over him in our school uniforms.  With no panties and our feet apart, we let him look up our pleated skirts, right up our skinny bare legs, past our smooth bare thighs and straight into our wet pussies and tight little assholes.
    
He also had us each squat down so he could see better. I finally just squatted all the way down on his face so my pussy and butt-crack spread open for him, the way I knew he liked it. He raised his face to my butt-crack and then surprised me.
    
“Daddy! You kissed my asshole!”
    
“Because I love you,” he said simply. “And it’s so cute!”
    
Now, though, as Amy fucked my dad, I slid my free hand down the front of her smooth tummy, touching the very top of her blond pussy with my fingertips. She swallowed hard, nodding eagerly that she wanted to have me involved, so I easily found her distended and slickened clitoris with my fingers and started massaging it gently.
    
“God, Courtney!” the girl gasped. “Keep doing that!”
    
Not that she needed it, the extra attention, I mean. Because a moment later:
 
“Holy fuck, I’m coming already!!!” she moaned hoarsely. “Oh GOD!!!”
    
Her first orgasm of the night hit her like a solid wall of bricks, and arrived so quickly it surprised all three of us, Amy groaning even more sharply with the waves of pleasure overwhelming her.  And as she started feverishly grinding her cunt down into my dad’s pubic bone, it forced my fingers out of the way.
     
“Uhhhh! Uhh! Uhhhhh!” she moaned, jerking and straining like an electric current was coursing through her young twat. “God, Uncle Jack, I’m coming so hard!”
    
She arched her skinny back, her knees spreading wider on the rug, and my dad, reacting, began fucking her wildly from beneath, meeting each of her shaky downward thrusts as he pumped his big cock up into her.
 
“Uncle Jack! Uncle Jack!” she moaned his name. “It feels so fucking good!!!”
    
He cupped her sweaty bare ass with both hands, pulling her along but also spreading the rubbery cheeks of her butt wide open.  So I slid a finger into her puckered asshole and began fingerfucking the moist heat I found in her tightly gripping anus.
    
“Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!” she kept saying. “Harder! Harder!!” 
    
I kept at my own throbbing clit as well, the thickened lips of my pussy so swollen and sensitive I could feel my juices gushing from them, coating my trembling inner thighs with little rivulets of oily moisture.  My God, Amy was being fucked senseless, coming again and again, but it was me causing the big wet spot on the rug. 
     
“I can’t believe how good it feels!” Amy was panting. “Uncle Jack, I’m still coming! Keep fucking me!! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Fuck me harder!”
    
Which he did, from underneath, his upward thrusts into her throbbing young cunt jerking her up into the air with its own momentum.  If her breathing was shaky, her legs were even shakier, the tendons in her slender inner thighs standing out in sharp relief as she strained and pumped for all the pleasure she could get out of my father’s pistoning cock.
 
“Uhhh! Uhhhhhhh! Fuck!! Uhhhhhhhhh! Oh GOD!!!”
    
Finally, with a shuddering gasp, Amy pitched forward onto my dad.
 
She lay quivering from head to toe, panting hoarsely, the signal for me to slide my finger out of her hot asshole and gave her smooth little butt a quick, affectionate squeeze.
 
“I can’t believe how great that was,” she moaned.  “Courtney, thank you, thank you, thank you—for letting your dad fuck me!”    
My father lay panting equally hard, clearly spent, his own orgasm apparent. His hands were still loosely hanging onto the sweaty cheeks of Amy’s bare ass.
    
“My turn, Daddy,” I laughed then. “I need to get fucked just that good, too!”
 
 
                                                              *  *
 

It was already after midnight that same night, but none of us were the least bit sleepy. 

I had not yet gotten that good fucking my father promised me earlier, after he and Amy had banged each other nearly senseless, so I was eagerly waiting for just that event.
 
Instead, Amy and I were posing for Polaroid pictures for my father, still in our knee socks but having kicked our shoes aside, our faces mostly out of the shots. Our skinny young bodies, meaning our cunts and tits and our stiff pink nipples and bare asses, were the real focus, mainly in close-up shots, both of us eager to be the “gangbang girls” at his next sex party. 
 
These were the explicit photos my dad would use to put together a group of 12 or so horny men and older teen boys from their sex club for the very next weekend.
 
My dad was naked, moving around as he took the pictures, with a huge boner that I expected to be put to good use any moment.  It was so stiff, it was almost vibrating with a life of its own.
 
“Perfect, sweetie” my father said, as he took another photo of my pussy. “Now spread your legs wider.”
    
I got so excited holding myself open for him with my fingers (I knew my glistening pink cunt was the most important thing in the world to him), that I was already dripping.  He told me often enough it was the most important thing in the world to him and I believed him. He was, after all, my own father.  Why would he lie about his own daughter’s sweet teen cunt?
 
Answer:  he wouldn’t.
    
“I can’t wait,” Amy said, meaning the party. “My God, it’s all I can think about!”
 
“I know!” I laughed. “You’ll love it!”
 

I knew, of course, because I’d already been the main “attraction” at three of my dad’s gangbang parties, going to the first one not long after we’d first started having sex together two months earlier. And, yes, I’d been fucked nearly to death at each one, reaching so many orgasms that we all lost count very early on, and I loved every single sick moment of it. 

More about those gangbang parties later.
    
Anyway, Amy and I were both so excited at being the naked center of attention next weekend for all those stiff, standing cocks, for that wide variety of hands and mouths on our young cunts, that neither one of us could stop trembling with anticipation.  Amy, of course, because she hadn’t done it yet—and me, because I already had. 
 
The honest truth is: once a girl with a strong sex-drive does an all-out fuck & suck party (gangbanging the entire gang and coming her brains out until she can barely walk), she will always be thinking of her next one. Especially if her own father is one of the stiff-dicked participants. Ladies, you can believe me on that one.
    
“Like, how long will they fuck us?” Amy kept asking. “And what if our pussies get sore?”
    
“Then they stop,” my father informed her. “You’re in charge, believe it or not.  When you’ve both had enough fucking, it’s over.”
    
“But—I’ve never had enough fucking,” I pointed out to her with a laugh. “You’ll see.  God, I can’t wait!”
 
“Will they want to fuck us in the ass?” she asked. “Will they want to watch Courtney and I eat each other out? I think It’d be fun putting on a show like that—”
     
And on and on it went like that.     
    
In front of the television was another stack of sex movies, some old, some new, that we intended to watch later that night, though so far we hadn’t needed them to entertain ourselves.
 
My father aimed the camera at Amy. “Hold your asshole open,” he asked her and, of course, she did. 
 
She bent way over, sticking her bare butt out at him and using her fingers to spread herself open. “Like this?”
 
“Exactly. Now stick your finger in your butt.”  She giggled, licked her fingertip and inserted it into her twitching asshole.  “Great!” he told her.
 
He took the picture, then turned back to me.
    
“Get one of my clit,” I advised. “I need a picture to show the boys at school what to look for.”
 
I was sitting on the couch in only my knee socks, my feet on the edge of the cushion and my legs sprawled apart so that my blond pussy was wetly parted, presenting itself directly to his face.  I spread open the slick lips around my engorged clitoris with my fingers, the tiny little bead so excited into genuine prominence it was sticking out just beyond its little fleshy hood.
    
My dad laughed, got in close, took the picture, then put down the camera and finally turned his attention, sexually, to me— he put his hands gently on my bare inner thighs and spread them slightly wider apart.  God, it was about time!
    
As I said, my clit was engorged and sensitive, sticking out as it did, and, while Amy breathlessly watched, my father started licking all around that pulsing little center-point of my pleasure.
    
“Finally, Daddy!” I sighed.  “Eat me out!” 
    
The weekend before, my dad had eaten my pussy, of course, before fucking me in every imaginable position, but had kept his tongue concentrated on the area around my clit, getting very close to it, even continually approaching it, and just as often spreading open the slick lips surrounding it with his fingers, but never actually touching my clit.
     
It drove me wild!
    
And, I have to admit, when he actually started fucking me right after, I was so insane with wanting it, the raw sex, I mean, I came like a crazy girl, squirming and panting and grinding my cunt into him frantically through a series of multiple orgasms that almost broke me in two.
    
It had been great fucking, after all. And now, while Amy knelt beside him watching intently, he was doing the same thing.
 

He slid his hands down under the bare cheeks of my butt so I was sitting on them, then began squeezing my butt gently and pulling me toward him while he licked me, but his tongue again avoided actually touching my clit. Which I wanted desperately to happen!


Pretty soon, wide-eyed Amy started masturbating as she knelt watching us, her slim fingers moving expertly in her own sweet cunt, her blond pubic hair matted down with oily wetness.
    
“Daddy, you know what I want!”  I was squirming around, panting hoarsely and almost crying out I was so frustrated. “Please lick my clit! Suck it!”
     
“Be patient,” he said. 
     
“Then just let me touch it!!”
     
But he wouldn’t let me touch it with my own fingers, either. 
    
“Relax,” he advised, and popped a wet finger up my asshole, I believe, to further torment me. “You’ll get to come soon enough.” 
    
“Let Amy lick it, at least!” I was pleading. “She knows what I like.”
    
And we both looked to sweet little Amy, who merely smiled back at us, but mostly smiled back at him, willing to do whatever my father asked.
    
“Sweetie, Amy’s busy fingerfucking herself,” he told me.
    
“You’re making me insane,” I gasped, my hips jerking slightly back and forth as I began pushing my wet cunt into his face. “Daddy, make me come!”
 
It was many minutes of frantic pleading later, my clitoris not getting a single lick, when he finally pulled me down onto the rug with him and Amy.
 
He gave each of my distended nipples a tender kiss, then asked Amy to do the same to me so he could watch.
 
“But,” he said to us both, “don’t either of you touch Courtney’s clit yet.”
    
“Daddy!!”
    
Moving up to me, Any began kissing and sucking my erect nipples, running her tongue around each one as well, even taking the sensitive tips gently between her teeth. I slid my hand down her smooth front and entered her slippery cunt with my fingers.  She was such a damn exciting little cousin!
    
“You do that so good!” I let Amy know. “Sucking my nipples when they’re all sensitive!”
    
“I never saw your cunt so juicy!” Amy told me, trembling as my fingers explored her inner pink slickness. “Your dad got it so wet!”
    
“Perfect for you to lick it,” my dad told her. “And now I do want you to lick each other.”
    
So my father had Amy lie on the rug and spread her slim legs. He put a throw pillow under her narrow butt to raise her hips, making her cunt more accessible for me, and another under her head so her mouth could reach my cunt. Then he positioned me over her just so, in a 69, with me on my hands and knees over her, my bare ass sticking out for my dad to do with as he pleased.
    
“Courtney, I’m going to fuck you while you eat each other,” he told me. “Let’s try to all come at the same time.”  That did sound like fun, I had to admit.
    
“Okay, Daddy, but fuck me really hard,” I told him. “I want to come fast! And do does Amy!”
 
“She’s right, Uncle Jack!” Amy agreed. “I really do!”
   
My father knelt behind me, put one hand on my bare ass and used the other to position the swollen head of his cock between my extremely slick pussy lips, pushing it in only an inch or so.  For whatever reason, he didn’t immediately push his cock the rest of the way into me.
    
“I can see it going in!” Amy said excitedly, staring up at the slippery juncture from below. And then, “Oh, God, Kim, keep doing that with your tongue!”
    
I had already pressed my face into Amy’s crotch and was licking her cunt, my hands under her rubbery little butt and pulling her crotch even tighter to my face, while she— like my dad earlier—started licking all around my clit but not directly on it.
    
Even so, though, I was shaking head to toe with the sensations my skinny cousin’s experienced mouth was sending coursing through my entire crotch.  At the same time, my father finally, slowly, pushed his cock into my very tight pussy, an inch at a time, until the entire length was buried in me.
     
“Ohhhhh God!” I moaned as it went in. “Daddy, that feels so good in my cunt!”
     
Once inside me, though, instead of holding my hips tightly and fucking me doggy-style until I came, like he usually did, he started by rocking against my swollen pubic mound from behind, pressing into it gently with the base of his cock.  Which got me even wetter and more excited!
     
I loved the feel of his rigid cock, deliciously warm and twitching in my pussy, but I wanted to 'do it!' 
    
“Start fucking me, Daddy!” I groaned. “Make me come!”
     
Then, pulling slowly back until the head of his cock seemed ready to pop out (a sensation that drove me crazy!), he suddenly thrust into my cunt with a smooth, fluid motion—I could feel every bit of his stiffened length sliding wetly into me, the fleshy head and every vein and ripple, it seemed! The sudden slippery friction of it made my legs even shakier! 
    
“Daddy, my God!!” I panted directly into Amy’s pussy, clutching at Amy’s bare ass. “I want you to fuck me!”
    
Adding to that particular pleasure, of course, was Amy’s eager tongue, licking up at my clit as she simultaneously began jerking her hips up off the pillow, working her own cunt against my mouth. 
    
My father stopped for a long moment, wetly encased within me all the way, his hot balls pressed against my dripping slit, and used just the tiny muscles at the base of his cock to make it twitch within me, which drove me even wilder!  Then he slowly pulled out and did exactly the same thing as before, thrusting back into me so fluidly I cried out again, but making me crazy because I never knew when he was going to actually start fucking me for real. 
     
“Daddy, you're making my cunt feel so good!” I gasped, trembling uncontrollably. “And so is Amy! But I want to fuck!” 
     
I was so excited, I could feel my slick moisture brimming over, finding its way down into Amy’s eager mouth, I knew, little trails of it running down my young cousin’s chin and cheeks as she licked up into me.  And then, my father slipped two fingers entirely up my asshole, which made me gasp out sharply again, especially when he began fingerfucking my ass.  
     
“I love it!” I admitted. “But, Daddy, please fuck me! 
     
“Are you close to coming yet, Courtney?” 
    
“Real close, Daddy. Just fuck me!” 
     
“I want you really close!” 
      
“I'll come a bunch if you start fucking me! I promise, Daddy!”
    

“Amy?” he asked. "Are you close, too?"

    
“I’ll come like a rocket if you two do,” she promised.
 
And by the time my dad finally started fucking me, really fucking me, with long, fast thrusts that made me want his rigid cock pounding into me even faster, we were all three so fully aroused we were all panting and gasping and groaning for release. 
    
“I’m going to come, Daddy!” I said then, breathing hotly into Amy’s cunt. He was screwing me so good I could barely see straight. “Fuck me faster!!!” 
     
“My God!” Amy said. “I’m already coming!”
     
“Ohhhhh, I love it!” I moaned.  “Uh! Uh! Uh! Fuck, keep doing it!” 
     
I always made that uh! uh! uh! panting noise, as if every thrust of my dad’s thick cock knocked the wind out of me, but it didn't— it just felt so good in my pussy it made a raspy breathing sound come out of me! 
     
“Christ, Courtney, you're getting even tighter and more slippery!” he said.
     
And then he really started fucking me! 
     
“Daddy, I'm coming so hard!” I groaned raggedly. “I told you I would!” 
     
And I came so hard it made me grunt real loud, as if I'd been kicked in the side! 
     
Like: “Uh! Uh! Uhhhhhhhhhhh!” 
     

My second climax, following almost immediately, exploded with the purest wet heat imaginable, indescribable waves of pleasure radiating outward from my cunt, across my skinny open thighs, all the way up to my taut little nipples and down to my widely-spread toes.  I stretched out with everything I had! 

My God, I was so alive!  
     
“Ohhhh God, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!!!” I moaned hoarsely. “Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, keep fucking me! Ohhhh, fuck, Daddy, I'm coming again!” 
    

It made me gasp breathlessly, my third orgasm, coming so soon after the first two. I shuddered and groaned with the most delicious pleasure possible, all the more intense because I knew exactly how wrong it was to let my own father fuck me.

For God's sake, even though I was only a dumb teen, even I knew better! I was going to Hell and I didn’t even care.
    
Still wracked from head to toe with pleasure so intense I thought I'd explode, I dug my fingers even tighter into the cheeks of Amy’s rubbery butt, licking into her pussy wildly, at the same time pressing myself back into my dad's pelvic bone, grinding my crotch back into him to get all the sensation I could out of our wet connection. 
     
My groaning and squirming was too much for him to withstand.  
     
He ejaculated only a split-moment later, pushing his jerking cock as deeply as possible into me as his semen finally escaped in thick white arcs, spurting hotly up my clenching twat. 
     
“I came three times!!” I managed weakly, my breath catching in my throat. 
     
Yet we kept fucking for several more seconds, getting every last ounce of sweaty pleasure out of it that we could. Finally, we sagged together in a tangled heap, my dad and I falling to the side so we wouldn’t smother skinny little Amy. 
     
“You've killed me,” my father moaned, his wet cock sliding out of me. He half-raised himself from where he lay on top of me so I could breathe. “Courtney, you're the best fuck I ever had.”
     
“Daddy, you always say that,” I told him. “Now start getting your dick hard again!  We're both still horny.”
     
“Right,” Amy agreed, an indecent gleam in her bright blue eyes. “It’s my turn again!”
 
My father could only groan weakly.
 
“I want to be the best fuck you ever had, too!” she added.
     
“Do you want to put your cock in Amy’s asshole next?” I asked him, knowing the answer would be yes. “Her brother fucks her in her ass all the time, plus she used a cucumber and some KY up her butt at home, practicing for you!”
    
“Courtney!” Amy laughed. “You said you wouldn’t tell!”
 
“Let him put just the tip in,” I suggested, one of the biggest lies ever. “I’ll bet your hot little asshole could handle that!”
 
She looked at me a long moment, clearly deciding, then looked to my father with a nervous little smile and said, “Well, maybe…but just the tip. ”
 
 
                                                                 **
     
 
Sometime during the rampant sex the three of us shared without let-up (although my father took more breaks than I’m admitting here), Amy started going through the stack of videos by the television. She held up one in particular.
    
“Look how old this one looks,” she announced. “And there’s no label.”
    
My dad took it from her small hand, studied it briefly, then said, “This might be one of the videos we made years ago, when I first got into the swinger thing.”
    
“We want to see!” we both echoed immediately.
    
He looked to us. “I’m probably real young and stupid in it,” he told us. “So I’m not sure—”
    
But we out-voted him soon enough.  And so Amy and I watched breathlessly as my dad, his cock dangling loosely and still shiny with our cunt juices, put the old VHS tape into the machine and picked up the remote.  He dropped back down onto the rug between us, got comfortable, then put a hand on each of our slender bare backs, gently, in a fatherly way, actually.
    
“I can’t remember how I look in this,” he said, almost an apology. “I probably have a mustache or something! And I’m not even sure this is the one of the sex ones.”
    
“I can’t believe this!” I laughed. “Getting to see my dad doing dirty sex stuff when he wasn’t much older than us.”
    
“Uncle Jack,” Amy smiled.  “If it gets you too excited, you can fuck me on the rug here again!”
    

“Thank you, Amy,” my dad said. “No wonder you’re my favorite niece.”


 “You can fuck me, too, Daddy,” I volunteered. And to one-up her: “In my butt!”
 
“Of course. That's why you're my favorite daughter.”  And at my weird look, he added, "My only daughter."
    
He pressed Play on the remote and the video started, a shaky beginning as if my father was carrying the video camera, without realizing it was on, shots of a sidewalk at night , peoples’ legs in jeans and tennis shoes, walking, someone laughing.
    
“Nice camerawork, Dad,” I said.
    
“I was 18 or so,” he said. “It’ll get better.”
    
At the same time, while still watching the screen, Amy and I each reached over for my dad’s cock, laughing when our hands touched.
    
“You first!” I told her.
    
So my little blond cousin wrapped her slim fingers around my father’s cock, causing it to again stiffen just the slightest, and I wrapped my slim fingers around hers. We both slowly began to jack off my dad one more time.
    
“I love you two so much,” he said. “Go slow so I don’t come too fast.”
    
“I’ll put it in my mouth if your cum starts going everywhere,” I volunteered. “We don’t want a mess.”
    
On the screen, my dad had finally gotten the camera up and aimed correctly.
 
We could see a group of maybe 20 or so mostly young people, men and women evenly mixed, the ages running between young at 16, I’d guess, all the way up to several older couples probably in their late 30’s, and then two good-looking but matronly women at least 50 or so, who smiled and waved into the camera as he passed by them.
    
They were all milling about in a large, connecting motel room, drinking and laughing and talking easily, but all of them were completely dressed, no hint of nudity or even potential nudity.
 
My dad turned the camera around briefly to his own face, laughed and said, “Hi! This should be fun!”
     
“Oh, my God,” both Amy and I laughed, turning to my dad.  “Look how young you were!  And you did have a moustache!”
    
My dad, watching the screen, said, “Damn, maybe this isn’t the sex one. It looks like one of those wedding receptions we always ended up at.”
    
“What?!” Amy and I both echoed.
    
On screen, he turned the camera forward again, clearly walking from the first room through the connecting door into the other motel room, In there, more people stood around, normal looking people, about 20 of them again, drinking and talking and laughing, all of them also completely dressed.
    
And there was a long table set against one wall with a variety of hot and cold dishes.
    
“It’s just a regular party!” I said. “A pot-luck dinner.”
    
“I wanted to see people fucking!” Amy told us. “Damn it.”
     
“Look, there’s mom! Pregnant with me!”
    
And I pointed.
    
Sure enough, there was my mother, at a very young age, just 16, in fact, a blond beauty, clearly pregnant with me though just barely showing, her little bulge of a tummy protruding against her perfect yellow sundress. Her long silky blond hair was pulled back and tied with a blue silk ribbon.
    
She was talking to a small group by the buffet table, a can of pop in her hand, laughing at something, and she looked up with a big smile when my dad turned the camera on her. She waved with a bright, “Hi, hon!”
    
“Daddy!” I complained. “This is a nice home movie, but we wanted to see sex!”
     
And then, on screen, everything got crazy. It was the same two motel rooms, the same long buffet table against one wall, but now the people were in various stages of undress, many of them naked, hard cocks and bare tits and slippery wet cunts in all directions. The top mattresses from all the beds were on the floor. 
    
And then the camera zeroed in on my mom, naked on her knees, her small pregnant belly clearly evident as she sucked two guy’s cocks at the same time, both of her slender hands working feverishly at jacking them off.
    
“Come in my mouth!” she said around their swollen cock-heads, her tongue working at them eagerly. “I’ve got to taste your cum!”
    
“Good God!” I gasped. “I don’t believe this!”
    
Amy was speechless, watching with her mouth hanging open.
    
“Daddy!?” I turned to him in shock. “What…?”
    
“You’re missing it,” he said, “Watch!”
    
My mother kept working at both rigid cocks until she was rewarded with first one mouthful of hot cum, then another, the ropy white strands ending in her hair, on her perfect young face, cascading out of her mouth, running down her chin onto her jiggling bare boobs, even a long strand hanging from one erect nipple.
 
She then turned and started sucking two different cocks, and working at them just as enthusiastically, smiling and laughing and sucking wildly.
    
The camera switched then, my dad obviously the cameraman, and my pregnant mother was groaning and panting and begging, “Fuck me harder!”
 
She was being pin-cushioned by three naked, sweaty men, one underneath her with his cock pumping up into her sloppy-wet cunt, one on top of her with his cock buried in her asshole, the third man kneeling in front of her, his cock going in and out of her mouth!
    
“My mother!” I said quietly, as if I was the only one there. “And she’s pregnant with me!”
    
“Your mom loved fuck  parties,” my dad told me. “She took on over 20 guys in this one!”    
    
As each man ejaculated into my mom’s pussy or her ass or her mouth, he was replaced by another man, and at least three different naked women, who appeared now and then and eagerly licked the cum out of her cunt or her asshole. The women also French kissed her often, so she could taste the cum they were tasting, my 16-year-old mother literally drenched with semen not even 15 minutes into the tape.
   
In addition, her orgasms soon became virtually non-stop, as she groaned and bucked her way through one after another, her gangbang finally ending with her lying splayed open on her back, her cunt and smooth belly as cum-smeared as the rest of her.
 
She smiled into the camera tiredly, enough of a sex-enthusiast to still say to my dad, “Aren’t you going to fuck me again, honey? You only did me twice.”
 
And then the tape ended.
    
I sat in front of the fuzzy black screen without moving for a long moment and my dad used the remote to turn off the VCR and television. He turned back to me.
    
“See, sweetie?” he said. “You mother wasn’t boring at all back then. But after you were born, she didn’t want to be a bad influence and that was that. She loved you so much, she gave it all up.”
     
“Oh God, that explains a lot—but no wonder I’m a big slut!”
    
“Sexually adventurous,” he corrected.  “You and Amy both.”
    
“Right,” my skinny cousin agreed. “That got me all tingly again. I need another good fucking, right now!”
    
My father gave her a smile, then reached over and gently squeezed Amy’s bare ankle as she lay back on the rug, her warm bare thighs spreading instinctively for him as she got comfortable. The glistening pink lips of her young cunt were swollen with excitement, openly inviting as my dad started to position himself between her skinny legs.
    
But, not wanting to miss out, and even with the shock of seeing my super-straight, always-boring, then-pregnant mom getting gangbanged senseless all night when she was a teen, I said, “Daddy, Daddy, fuck me first, fuck me first!”
    
He looked to me with a wide smile.
    
“See, I told you,” he laughed. “You’re just like your mother!”
    
And I realized, amazingly enough, that I really was. 
 
I also knew that, soon, I would be seriously trying to get my parents back together, at least so we could all attend the many wild parties my mom had missed over the years solely on my account.
 
If nothing else, I owed her a really good fucking with the strap-on dildo my dad earlier promised to buy Amy and I…
 
THE END
 
 
 

 

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“Dad, did you call me?” Chelsea shouted as she bounced down the stairs. She was in her blue and white polka dot bikini on the way to the backyard pool.

"Yes, I did.” Her father’s voice came from his downstairs office. “Come in here for a minute.”

Her bouncing steps slowed to a walk. He didn’t sound mad, but that wasn’t any guarantee he wasn’t mad about something. She readjusted her bikini top before walking into his room. She knew the top was too small for her bust line, but she wasn’t quite a C-cup. A bigger top would be way too loose. Better to go a s

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maller size for better effect. Once her top was fixed, she put both index fingers inside the back leg openings to pull the bottoms over her butt. She bikini bottom fit well, except when she moved too quickly and the material would wedge. She peeked her head in the room, “Dad?” She almost decided to use her squeaky “little girl” voice, the one she used when she wanted to buy something or use the car, but decided to save that for later in case she really was in trouble.

“Does Kayla Michaels still go to your school?” Rob was sitting behind his big desk. There were a few papers and magazines on the left side of this desk, a phone in the middle above the desk calendar, and a computer on the right corner of the desk. He swiveled the monitor away and leaned forward placing his elbows on the desk.

“Yeah.” Chelsea felt a sense of relief and walked into the office. She felt the coolness of the overly air conditioned room and the smell of oak and lavender was one of her favorites. Her dad always looked very handsome behind the desk, even when he was wearing a t-shirt like now. “Why?”

“I haven’t seen her in a while,” he said. “Are you two still friends?”

“She was supposed to come over and layout today, but had to go some place with her mom.”

He glanced at the computer. “Does she have a boyfriend?”

“Not really. She likes Matt McDonald but he’s a senior.”

“Oh,” he replied flatly. “Is she 18 yet?” He took another briefly look at the computer monitor and clicked a button on the keyboard.

Chelsea began to shift her weight from one foot to the other. She was starting to get chilled and a little concerned about the reason for the questions. “No, she’s my age but her birthday is a few months before mine.” She also began to wonder what her father was looking at on the computer.

“Oh.” He clicked another key. “Her parents are divorced, right? She lives with her mom?” He clicked another button.

“Yeeaaah.” She shifted to look at the monitor but it was turned so she couldn’t see any of it. “Why all the questions?”

“Well…I was looking at some files online and found some interesting material.” He clicked another key. “And I was trying to understand where the information came from.”

“About Kayla?”

“Yes.” He look at the computer and then back at his daughter. “Is she your BFF?”

Chelsea laughed. “Oh, dad. You’re funny. Yes, she’s my best friend forever.”

“So she can keep secrets?”

“Yes.” Chelsea got nervous again. What was THAT question about. “Is there some secret?”

“Not yet…” he clicked another key and looked at the screen. “But there might be”

“What kind of secret?” Chelsea was feeling cold. She didn’t plan on staying inside otherwise would’ve worn a shirt over her bikini.

“Well…” he clicked a key several times. “I was wondering about this.” He turned the computer monitor so Chelsea could also see at the same time.

Chelsea leaned slightly to get a better view of the monitor and what she saw caused her heart to jump a beat. It was photo Kayla had taken of herself in the bathroom mirror. Kayla was naked and holding the camera. Chelsea had seen the photo many times and thought Kayla looked very beautiful, sexy. Now she was nervous about her dad finding the photo. She couldn’t move and didn’t know what to say.

“There’s also this photo…” he pressed a button and the image changed. This time it was Kayla kneeling on a bed wearing pink panties and covering her breasts with her hands. “…or this photo.” The image changed to the same setting with Kayla’s hands on her hips and breasts completely exposed. “She’s a beautiful girl.”

Chelsea panicked. She ran around the desk, pushing past her father’s legs to stand in front of the computer monitor with her arms out wide to block his view. “You weren’t supposed to see those!”

“No? Then why are they posted on the internet?” He leaned back slightly to look up at his defiant daughter. “That’s where everything can be seen by everyone.”

She had been staring at her father’s eyes. Now, she had to come up with something to say but couldn’t think of anything. She couldn’t think looking at his smirking face and let her eyes drift down hoping for an idea. That’s when she realized her father was wearing his jogging shorts and the biggest bulge she had ever seen was pressing against the fabric. She simply stared. It was huge. She was mesmerized. She lost her virginity to Jason Winslow when she was fourteen and his penis was nothing like this. Her gazed was fixated until an idea did occur to Chelsea: Her father was surfing for porn. She jolted back to reality, bringing her arms down, “Dad!”

“Sorry, honey. I didn’t expect you to run around the desk” He didn’t make any movement. Even his hands remained still on the arms of his plush leather chair.

“What were you doing?” Chelsea realized that was a stupid question.

“Well, your mother is out, I thought you were still sleeping and I was looking for something to do.”

Chelsea was trying to figure out if her dad’s grin was an attempt at a joke or if he meant it.


“I always thought Kayla was hot, but she really is amazing.” He leaned forward, reaching around Chelsea, pressed the keyboard and leaned back. “This is a terrific photo.”

Chelsea turned slightly to look at the computer: A full screen photo of a topless Kayla. Her erect nipples making her look very sexy. As Chelsea looked at the computer screen, the motion her father’s shorts caught her attention. It twitched. It twitched a lot. She turned her head to watch her father. He met her gaze. “What would mom say if she saw you looking at this?”

“Who do you think told me about it? Your mother found it a few weeks ago.”

“Mom found this?! And told you!”

“Yeah. We’re your parents, not saints.” He laughed and stretched to press another key. His knee touched Chelsea’s thigh. The image changed to Kayla completely naked, kneeling on the bed with her knees apart. “Your mom likes this photo. I like it, too, but it’s not my favorite.”

“Mom likes – Are you telling me mom looks at naked girl pictures?” Chelsea was overwhelmed by what her dad was saying. At the same time, Chelsea realized that taking about naked Kayla and looking at the bulge in his pants was having an effect on her. She couldn’t tell now if it was the cold office or something else that was making her nipples hard. She shifted her weight and could feel her leg touching her father’s. This cleared up any doubt in her mind: She was getting horny. “This is…this is weird.”

“Nothing weird. We like looking at adult material together. Actually, Kayla reminds me of your Aunt Paula.” he shifted in the chair, his leg brushing against Chelsea’s even more.

“What?!” They were talking about her mom’s sister. Chelsea’s mom was 38 years old; a couple years younger than her dad. Her Aunt Paula was around 33 or something like that.

“I know, they don’t look alike, but Kayla’s boobs remind me of your Aunt Paula’s boobs.” Chelsea simply looked at her father. She noticed he squirmed more often causing the material of his gym shorts to look even tighter. “Kayla and Paula have similar shape and similar…um…characteristics.” He clicked the keyboard changing the image again.

Chelsea turned to see different close-up of Kayla and her firm B-cup breasts with medium-size nipple areas that were only a bit oval shaped. She couldn’t remember what her Aunt Paula’s chest looked like because she never really paid much attention. That’s when it occurred to Chelsea to ask, “When did you see Aunt Paula’s boobs?”

Her father shifted again. “Well…um. Remember a few years ago when your mom and I went to Las Vegas. Aunt Paula and her boyfriend joined us there. And…let’s just say what happens in Vegas is supposed to stay in Vegas. Although we made some exceptions to that rule.”
 
“You had sex with Aunt Paula?

He looked at his daughter, at her friend’s nude image and back to his daughter. “To have some added fun we traded partners for one night. Yes, we had sex.”

Chelsea leaned against the desk. Her dad stating it so plainly and not expecting to learn things like that about her parents and aunt made her a bit oozy. She also realized it was a turn-on. Her body felt tingly all over. “And mom had sex with the other guy?”

“Now, don’t go thinking poorly about your mother, or me. We still love each other very much. We just like to spice things up a bit and it’s worked great over the years.”

“Years?”

“You’re old enough to know that your mom and I have a very active and imaginative sex life. We both work hard and try to provide a good home for you. Some people play golf, go to the movies, or have some other hobby. We like having sex. Press the space bar, please.”

She pressed it as a reflex. Now the image was of a bare assed Kayla looking over her left shoulder at the camera. While all of this news should have left her feeling awkward or something, she was becoming very turned on. Her dad was focused on the computer and his bulge continued to move. Chelsea became mischievous with a sudden plan. She moved the keyboard closer to her and sat on her dad’s lap. She immediately felt how hard and how big he really was. “What other pictures does she have here?”

“Samantha! What do you think you’re doing?”

“I got tired of standing.”

“Not sure if you should be sitting on my lap at this moment.”

“Oh, daddy,” using her squeaky, little girl voice. She changed the computer image to another backside shot with Kayla’s hands on each butt cheek. “Do you like this one?”

“Yes, that’s a nice one.”

“And this one?”

“Yes…”

“Here’s another one.” This time the image showed Kayla lying on her back facing the camera upside-down. Her pert breasts pointing up exceptionally firm. Her father’s cock moved sending a twinge of pleasure into Chelsea. “You must really like this photo. Do you like boobs, daddy?”

“Yes, honey. I like boobs. And, Kayla has a nice set.”

Chelsea was emboldened now. She leaped up, pulling the knot loose and her bikini top over her head. She spun to face her father with her fists resting on her hips in a defiant pose. “Mine are nicer and bigger than hers. Don’t you think I have a nice set?”

He smiled and looked at his daughter’s full rack with very hard nipples. He shifted in the chair again. “Yes, you have a nice set. They look like your mother’s.”

With a Cheshire Cat smile, Chelsea gently placed herself back on her father’s lap and leaned back against his chest. She could feel her father’s chest rising and falling from his fast breathing. She wiggled; positioning his cock more between her legs than before. She felt very sexy doing what she just did and very horny. She was going to have to leave soon to masturbate, but not before she had a little more fun teasing her dad.

Chelsea changed the image again, but didn’t really care. She could tell her father was peering down over her shoulder staring at her boobs. She loved it! She changed the image again. She felt his cock move again. She liked what was happening. The entire situation felt very good. With one hand remaining on the keyboard, she started rubbing her very stiff nipples. She clicked the keyboard, both she and her father ignoring the images. Chelsea could tell her dad liked watching and she closed her eyes to enjoy the sensation even more. She couldn’t wait. She slid her hand down her flat stomach and into her bikini bottoms. Chelsea moved one leg outward and let her fingers glide over her pussy. God, she was wet. Wetter than ever before. Her dad’s breathing was gaining speed. She slipped a finger ever so slightly between the lips causing her body to quiver. Her dad let out a sharp grunt. “What’s the matter, daddy?” She removed her hand.

“These shorts don’t have much extra room and…it’s a bit uncomfortable. You should probably go swimming now.”

She sat up and turned. “Why don’t you just take them off?”

“I plan to.”

“I mean now.” Did she really say that? There wasn’t any doubt her dad’s cock was bigger than Jason Winslow’s. She really wanted to see it.

“I don’t know if that’s something I should do.”

“It’ll be okay. I mean, I’m comfortable without a top. You should make yourself comfortable too.” She stood up to lean her butt against the desk allowing him maneuvering room.

Her father didn’t do anything for several seconds. Slowly, he lifted his hips and slid his shorts down. He bent to push them past his knees. When he sat back up, Chelsea was awestruck. Her dad had a nice size penis. It was definitely bigger than Jason’s but not as big as the guys in the Playgirl magazine she and her friends found. After staring for a while, she turned to sit back down.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

“I was going to sit back on your lap.” She looked at him over her shoulder and slowly raised herself back up.

“Not sure if that would be a good idea right now.”

“If Kayla were here you would let her sit on your lap right now, wouldn’t you?” She continued talking over her shoulder.

“If she wanted to. Yes, she could do that.”

“You would like that, wouldn’t you?” She hadn’t moved and wondered if he was looking at her ass.

“Well…yeah. Was that a trick question?”

Chelsea faced forward and crossed her arms in front of herself. Using her little girl voice, Chelsea pretended to pout, “I can’t believe you would let Kayla do something that you wouldn’t allow me to do. That’s not fair.” She could hear her dad moving around in his chair.

“You’re right. That wouldn’t be fair.” Before she realized his strong hands had grabbed hold of both sides of her bikini bottom, they were forced down past her ankles. She spun around, completely naked, watching her father rise from knee-level to face her. He had removed his shirt while she wasn’t looking. “You should have the same treatment as Kayla.”

He pushed against his daughter; his hands firmly holding her breasts. She lost a little balance and more of her naked ass was on top of the desk’s edge. Chelsea felt his rigid cock pressing again her stomach before he lowered himself to engulf her right nipple in his mouth. His other hand mashing her other breast. She loved it! She wrapped both arms around his head and pulled him in closer. He moved to kiss her left nipple. His right hand now rubbing the wetness between her legs.

“Mmmmm. You’re smooth…and wet.” His thump and a finger parted her lips and another finger slipped easily inside. Chelsea’s knees were going weak.

She wrapped an arm around her father’s shoulder for support and propped herself more on the desk. “Oh, daddy, that feels so good.” Her voice was loud. She had lost all control.

Her dad moved again. She felt his thumb on her pussy. She was lightheaded. Her body needed release and she needed to cum. She tried to push down on his thumb but she was sitting too much on the desk. She laid back on the desk, looking at her father, his hands rubbing her breasts sending tingles throughout her body. She wanted her daddy to move his thumb more.

She looked down and saw him standing between her spread legs. He pushed forward and Chelsea let out a squeal of pleasure. His paced was steady for a while. Chelsea wrapped her legs around her father’s hips, matching his increasing rhythm. “Yes, daddy. Do that! Faster!”

Her father didn’t need encouragement. The sound of slapping skin and his reverberating grunts joined Chelsea’s cries of pleasure and shouts, “Faster! Make me cum!”

Chelsea grabbed her father’s arms for support as reality slipped away from her. She could only see white lights and twinkling stars. Moments seemed like hours as her muscles tightened. When her vision returned she took a deep breath, not realizing she had stopped breathing. It was at that moment she looked at her father. His face twisted with happiness and anger. She felt his muscular hands pulling and pushing her hips. She felt the hot explosion inside her. He growled and howled. She could feel all the juices, hers and her fathers, all inside of her. Her muscles locked again. Another one. Not as big. It was wonderful.

She kept her legs around her father as he lowered his face to rest on her breasts. She held onto his head as both started to breathe slower.

Chelsea looked up at the ceiling and whispered, “Kayla’s going to be very surprised.”

 

COURTNEY FINALLY FUCKS HER DAD Part 2

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I’d just turned 16 two months earlier, the first time I jacked off my father at his cottage on Clear Lake.  We’d been watching sex movies like Taboo, Taboo II and Gangbang Daughter, all of them about incest.

After a first tiny spurt, a seeming gallon of cum erupted out of his jerking cock.
    
“My God!” I laughed. “It’s like a volcano!”
    
“Don’t stop yet, sweetie,” he panted. “I’m still coming!”
 

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font>And, as his dutiful, perky little 10th grade daughter, I eagerly masturbated him with even quicker strokes, until further jets of hot semen arched out of the slit-like hole in the swollen head of his dick.  Tall and well-built, with blond hair and chiseled movie-star features that drove all my girlfriends (and my little cousin) wild, my dad’s breathing slowly returned to normal. 
 
It was a Friday night and we were sprawled on the large loop rug in front of the television.  I was lying beside him with my skimpy robe open, naked underneath, up on one elbow, still holding onto his cock.  In his own opened robe, he had let loose with the biggest load I’d ever seen, almost a fountain of hot cum spurting as I’d jerked my slender hand up and down. My fingers finally just ended up slipping up and down in the excess.
    
“Daddy!!” I laughed excitedly, sounding like a much younger girl. “You… ejaculated so much!”
 
It was a word he’d just taught me. He gave me a quick look.
    
“My own daughter masturbated me!” he said. “What’d you expect!?”
    
“It went everywhere!” I added.
 
 He groaned low in his throat, then nodded with a gasp – he was finally finished.
    
“I love you so much, Courtney,” he breathed. “But I can’t believe we did that! We could get arrested!”
      
My God, I was still holding onto his throbbing cock, his hot cum all over my young fingers, and my father was about to give me one of his lectures on ‘consequences.’  Here’s a fact I learned early on: There are two entirely different types of man – a man about to ejaculate and a man who has already ejaculated.  My good-looking father was no exception.  As soon as he came, he was my dad again.
     
“The age of consent here in Alabama is 16, remember?” I reminded him.  “I’m legal, Daddy.”     
    
He gave me a look.  “But incest isn’t,” he said. “And, anyway, what we just did wasn’t right.  It’s fun to fantasize about, like in the videos, but it’s still not right – ”
     
A little shiver ran through me at the thought of it.     
    
“It might not be legal or even right,” I shrugged with a little smile. “But it sure was fun – your big hard dick was jerking all over the place!”  I laughed again at the excess of the huge load I’d helped him release.  “None of the boys I know ever come this much!” I said. And then, “I’ll lick up the mess—in fact, I want to.”
 
He gave me a look of pure shock at my offer.
    
“Courtney…what?!” 
    
“I’m sort of a little cum-freak, Daddy,” I told him. “That’s what the boys all say because I always swallow.  Or because I lick it up after.” And a second later I was licking clean his semen-smeared cock, all around it, in fact, his balls and inner thighs, everything, even licking it off my fingers. "I love cum," I added.
    
Sick, but like I mentioned before, true.  And I knew the dirty-slutty-young-daughter thing had really gotten to him, so I played it up all the way.
    
With cum, I figured the more excited I got a guy, the more would shoot out.  It was a measurement of how hot I was.  My dad, of course, had not disappointed me.  Luckily, I was skinny enough to never think about calories.
    
Anyway, it was right about then that my father finally admitted he’d been fantasizing about sexual “fun” with me for a very long time, so it wasn’t exactly an accident that we’d ended up involved in that particular unnatural act at his cottage that night.
 
The question was: who, in fact, had been trying to seduce whom, and for how long?      
    
“But let’s not tell anyone about this,” he wisely said. “Besides, your mother would kill me!” No kidding.
    
Even though my mom looked like an older version of me, blond and slender and pretty, we were nothing alike—she had no sense of humor, particularly when it came to S-E-X, a completely off-limits subject at our house.  And if she had any idea about Amy and I messing around, or that I’d been de-virginized and had sex with many, many boys, both sucking and fucking every chance I got, she’d have gone instantly berserk.
    
So, even a hint about my dad and I half-naked on the rug at Clear Lake, his spurting cock first in my hand and then in my hot little mouth, would stop her heart.  And me licking up his cum would be the frosting on the cake, so to speak, if cum-frosting was your thing. Which, apparently, perverted or not, mine was.
    
“You’re right,” I said. “Mom would kill you. And me too.”


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On the drive up to Clear Lake earlier that afternoon, I had finally learned the reason my dad left my straight-laced mom: he was interested in nudist clubs and swinger’s parties and she was not into that, no way in hell, hit the road, Jack.  And, he admitted, he was still active in that so-called lifestyle.
    
“You go to big naked parties?” I asked, dying to know.  “And watch people have sex?!”
 
Good God!  This was our first drive up to the cottage, ever, that might prove interesting. We usually just discussed my school work!
    
“Not just watch,” he admitted. “Everybody’s naked, but having sex, too.”
 
“Daddy!”
    
I had to think that one over, picturing my handsome dad at a party full of naked, sweaty men and women, joining in with a big hard-on. The thought gave me a little shiver of excitement.  My own father, a swinger!  I couldn’t believe it—actually, I’d always thought my dad was totally boring, like my mom!
    
“God, Daddy, that sounds like fun!” I laughed. “Can I go? Just to watch?”
 
I was certain I knew the answer to that one, but he surprised me again:
    
“Newcomers do just watch,” he told me. “Until they feel comfortable enough.  But they usually masturbate, too, to be part of the whole sex scene. It all gets pretty crazy!”
    
I swallowed hard at the thought.  Then said:  “I can do that—I masturbate every night!”  I sure never expected to admit that before, especially not to my own father. “I want to go!”
    
So that got the old sex ball—meaning explicit conversations between my dad and I— rolling on the rest of the ride up.
    
“But, sweetie, do you really think you could masturbate,” he asked, “with people watching?”
    
“Maybe,” I said. “Do any father’s take their daughters?”
    
He sort of nodded to himself, suddenly uncertain, I realized, about how much to actually tell me.  Then he asked, “Do you know Noelle Henderson?  Doesn’t she go to your school?”  My God.
 
“Noelle’s one of the cheerleaders at St. Katherine’s!” I said. “One of the most popular girls there.”
    
She was gorgeous, in fact, a tanned, long-legged brunette with up-tilted boobs and a rounded ass to kill for.  She seemed like the last girl I could imagine being involved in the swinger life.  In fact, I remembered with a shock, her dad was the head usher at our church!
    
“Daddy, what are you saying?!”
    
“Her parents are both swingers,” he told me. “Jim and Suzanne. And they’ve started bringing Noelle to some of the sex parties.”  It was like he’d punched me in the stomach!
    
“I don’t believe you,” I shook my head. “She’s like a regular goody-goody.”
 
But apparently, she wasn’t:  “Two weeks ago, at a motel out on the old highway,” he told me,  “she had sex with over a dozen teen boys and men, including her dad, while her mom made a video of it.”
    
“You’re kidding!” I breathed, but somehow his story, however insane, had the ring of truth to it. “That’s unbelievable.”
    
Then I realized: “She had sex with her own dad?! In front of everybody?”
 
“Two or three times, at least.”
 
“Unreal,” I said. And then, now wildly curious, “Did she like it?  Doing it with her father, I mean?”
 
My dad gave me a quick glance, then looked back to the road.  “She sure acted like it,” he said. “She kept begging him not to stop, to do it harder. And faster! And she kept moaning and saying 'Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me, fuck me!' and that she was coming again!”  
 
“God! It’s so sick!”

“She said that with everyone, though—that she was coming again! And again! We lost count of her orgasms! That girl really loves to fuck!


Then I also realized: “And you make videos?!” I asked.
    
“If everybody agrees to it,” he said. “After the first round, when Noelle’s mom finished using the camera, she and her daughter did a wild 69 that got everybody started all over again.”  It was almost too much. She and her mom licking each other’s cunts? Good Grief!
    
“Oh, God!” I’d had another realization. “Did you have sex with Noelle, too?”
    
He gave me a modest little shrug.  “She’s extremely enthusiastic, sexually,” was what he said.  “We all had her.”  Picturing that almost took me right over the edge. My God!!!  But I was even more shocked by my own reaction:
    
“Daddy, I really want to go to a party like that,” I told him. “With you.”
    
And, exactly the way Amy got so excited she would tremble uncontrollably, almost hyperventilating, unable to even catch her breath, I was suddenly panting and shaky all over.  My God, what had I been missing all this time, with girls like Noelle having all the dirty fun?  With my dad, yet?!
 
“Daddy, I’m serious—I want to go to those parties!”
 
“Just to watch?” he asked then. “Or to have actual sex?”
 
It was my turn to give him a little shrug. “I’m not sure yet.  But I definitely want to see some of those videos!”
 
He gave me a look.  “Courtney, you little sweetie, have you ever even seen a sex video?”  And then we were pulling into the cottage’s gravel driveway at Clear Lake. It was just getting dark.  He shut off the car and looked over to me.  “Sweetie?”
    
“Of course,” I said. “I look at sex clips on the computer, when mom’s not home.”
    
“And do you masturbate watching them?” he asked, giving me a knowing look. “Very often, I mean?”
    
I gave my dad a knowing look back, but added what I thought of as a seductive flip of my blond hair as I hopped out of the car.
    
“Every time, Daddy—I fingerfuck myself like crazy every time!”
 
 
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The thought of my father with Noelle Henderson, a girl from my own class at St. Katherine’s, sent me into a weird fantasy world of sick and perverted images.  I found myself  imagining all the obscene acts I wanted to perform at one of my father’s sex parties, with both Noelle and my father.
    
Thinking of his hands all over Noelle’s tanned body, squeezing her firm ass and her fantastic tits, eating her cunt or sticking his fingers into her tight asshole, fit perfectly into my own fantasies.  I pictured her sitting on my face, me licking up into her sopping pussy while my father, and hers, of course, and maybe a dozen or more other men, fucked me again and again and again…  Well, you get the idea. 
 
More than once, I’d wondered what a real gangbang would be like, instead of just doing it with two or three eager, nervous boys.  And imagining my father taking turns on me, too, added a special touch that made my high-school-girl pussy almost ache with lewd excitement.
     
That’s why, later that night, while my father sorted through the dirty movies we’d watch, I kept telling him that I might be extremely oversexed, because it was all I ever thought about.  And, again, that I always masturbated when I watched sex clips.
    
“You’re normal,” he said. “Everybody does it.”
    
“But, Daddy,” I’d said. “I masturbate every night. Sometimes all night. I have like 10 orgasms! And I’ve used, like, cucumbers and catsup bottles on myself!  Maybe there’s something wrong with me. And, I told you, I’ve done a lot of sex with different boys just because it feels so good.”
    
“Again, normal.” He gave me a look. “You’re just… sexually adventurous.”
    
“I guess,” I agreed, knowing when to give it a rest.
    
As he set up the video player, I got out a bunch of snacks: potato chips, dip, cheese, crackers, pretzels, and beer for him, but just soft drinks for me.  In my bedroom, I got undressed and put on my lightweight robe, over just my lacy pale blue panties, the crotch so sheer they displayed virtually every detail of my neatly-trimmed 16-year-old cunt.  Or, at the least, encouraged a much closer look at it. 
    
The robe was simple light cotton, mid-thigh for summer, and clingy in the right places. I tied the sash very loosely, not expecting or needing it to hold for very long.    
    
I walked back out to the living room, grabbed a big bag of chips and dropped down onto the couch.  I wasn’t all that surprised to see that in the moments I’d been gone, my father had also changed into his robe, to get “more comfortable,” he said.
 
Sitting in a cross-legged position on the couch, with my robe open slightly so my small bare breasts were partially exposed, I made enough noise with the bag of chips so it got my dad’s attention.  I wanted him to know that if he wanted a hot and horny young girl other than Noelle Henderson, he didn’t have far to look.
    
In fact, he did look up, kneeling in front of the television.  His robe was closed, but it was obvious by the “tent” already forming at the front that his thoughts were similar to my own.   
    
“I love you, Daddy,” I told him, then added, clearly the oversexed teen schoolgirl daughter, “This is going to be fun, watching dirty videos together!”
    
“I know,” he said with a smile.
    
“Are you going to jack off?”
    
He looked surprised at such a blunt question, but recovered quickly enough. “If I do, are you going to watch?”
    
“If you want me to,” I answered. “I think it’d be fun. I want to see your cum shoot out!”
    
“Are you going to masturbate?” he asked me.
    
“I always do,” I told him. And added, “If you’ll buy me a vibrator, I’ll fuck myself with it in front of you. Or you can use it on me. That’d be fun, too.”
 
“Courtney—”  he started, but then changed his mind.
      
Instead, his eyes lingered on my partially open robe, on my somewhat exposed breasts and clearly taut nipples, as well as the portions of my bare inner thighs where my robe ended.  But for some reason, instead of trying to get a better look at my young crotch, as I’d expected, my father looked right up to my face and smiled. Which caused me to smile right back at him.
    
“What?” I asked, biting my lower lip.
    
“You look exactly like your mother,” he said.
    
That surprised, and disappointed, me.  “Daddy!” I said, with sudden heat. “I’m nothing like mom!”
    
“I disagree,” he laughed. “Both of you are gorgeous and really stubborn.”
     
Okay. That part was true enough, I guess.
 
 
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We watched several sex movies that night.
 
Two great ones were Taboo and Taboo II, as I mentioned, both about oversexed daughters and sons having sex with their fathers and brothers and sisters, and even their moms (which seemed icky, I thought, at least with my mom).  Both of those incest movies got me hot and exceptionally bothered.
    
I not only understood the attraction, the absolutely perverted, unnatural aspect of letting your own father secretly suck your cunt or fuck you as hard as possible, but those two videos turned me on in ways I never imagined.  My heart was beating so hard I was positive my dad could hear it, my pussy filled with so much near-gushing wetness I was embarrassed he might actually smell it. I know I could.
 
My dad was lying on the oval rug between me and the television, his hand clearly on his dick under his robe, but moving very slowly up and down, as if he was trying to pretend he wasn’t masturbating.
     
For all the excitement the Taboo movies gave me, though, the video Gangbang Daughter got me so much more turned on I just about burst into flames from where I still sat cross-legged on the couch.
 
It was a fairly new video it seemed, a so-called amateur tape.  The daughter, a petite, very young redheaded girl with a trim waist and a round perfect ass, also had really sweet, firm-looking tits, her dark nipples huge, exactly the kind I’d love to kiss and suck.  She also seemed extremely nervous as they began, awkwardly making small talk and joking around with the mostly-naked group.
    
She started on her knees sucking her father’s stiff cock while everyone watched, which was fun.  Then the two of them started fucking, her supposed “dad” pounding his cock into her shaved but stubbled redheaded-girl pussy until she was panting and moaning loudly.  In fact,  the bed just about collapsed under them both. That part was fun to watch because it was so truly believable they were actually father and daughter, instead of actors.
    
“This one’s real,” my dad apparently concluded. “That’s his real daughter!”
    
“I believe it!” I said. “I’m getting all shaky here.”
 
“No, I mean, it really is his daughter.”
    
Surprisingly, neither of us had started openly masturbating yet, I guess because—like the girl in the video—we were both so nervous.  Or maybe it was just easier said than done, at least that first time together, for a father and daughter in such a sexually-charged situation.
    
The better part of Gangbang Daughter came, though, when the father turned his daughter over to the group of good-looking men and teen boys, who then fucked her half to death in a variety of positions.  By the time her father took another turn at her, this time doggy-style, she was so full of semen it splooshed out her cunt and ran down her bare inner thighs when he entered her.
 
At the same time, she was busy sucking a younger guy’s cock.  When he shot off, she eagerly swallowed most of it, her chin coated with the excess, then took the next guy’s cock into her mouth without hesitation. And then the next guy.
 
Throughout, her father fucked her from behind with long, hard strokes that made her groan with gasping pleasure, neither of them missing a beat when he pulled out of her cunt and slid his glistening cock fully into her hot little asshole. You could tell by her expression it wasn’t her first time getting corn-holed!
 
As soon as her dad came, his cock jerking wetly in her asshole, he backed away. He was then replaced by another man about his own age who gripped her sweaty hips, gave a short wave and a smile to the cameraman, then entered her sweaty ass with just as much ease.   By then, she was enthusiastically sucking on another cock, blissfully giving and getting all the pleasure she could get.
 
I envied her in every possible way!
 
During the entire video, there were a lot of great close-ups at different angles and the sound was great, especially with her having one panting, shuddering orgasm after another.
    
“God, I love it!” I breathed, unable to take my eyes off the screen. “They’re fucking her so much!”
    
My dad looked back over his shoulder to me from the rug.  “Would you ever let that many guys fuck you?” he asked. “Being gangbanged?”
    
Which gives you an idea of how far we’d progressed, at least explicit talk-wise, watching those dirty movies together.  The sexual language between us was a real turn-on, the indecent nature of it, I mean.  Normal fathers just didn’t talk to normal daughters like that, I bet.   Of course, they didn’t usually watch hardcore pornography together, either, especially with the focus on father and daughter sex.
    
At his question, I sort of shrugged, biting my lower lip.
    
“I’d probably pass out,” I said, almost shyly, knowing the little quaver in my voice betrayed my interest in exactly such a thing. “But I’d love to, Daddy!  If I had the chance, I’d fuck all night!”
 
He looked at me more seriously then.  “So what’s the most you ever got fucked?” he asked me. “How many times?”
 
I had to think back on that one. “I spent an afternoon with three boys who took turns on me, like, a couple of turns each.”
 
“Did you like it?”
 
“Daddy, I loved it!” I said. And with a dirty look, “It was the best!”
    
“I believe you,” he said. Then, maybe half-kidding, “Should I get a bunch of guys and a motel room for you?”
    
I shrugged again with a quick, uncertain laugh, then looked around.  It was such a great cottage, such a great room.  “What’s wrong with right here?” I asked. “On this rug?”
    
“You’d let a group of guys fuck you on this rug?” he asked. “Really?”
    
I took a moment to think it over.  “Maybe,” I said. “I think yes, if no one ever found out. You’d have to promise never to tell.”
    
“Interesting,” he said. “No wonder I love you.”
 
“I know,” I laughed. “I really am a big slut!”
    
By then, the petite red-haired teen in the video was on her back again.  She looked up to the camera with an exhausted smile as her most recent drained lover slid from between her bare thighs, only—surprise, surprise—to be replaced by my father, taking a turn. 
 
With my dad’s rigid cock in close-up, he slid it slowly into her swollen cunt, her gaping pink hole again overflowing with a gangbang’s worth of cum: an opaque river of it ran down between the cheeks of her ass and added to the already giant wet spot on the bed.
     
“Oh, my God!” I could barely gasp. “Daddy!!!”
 
“I was operating the camera,” he admitted. “I love doing the close-ups!”
    
The little redhead wrapped her arms eagerly around my father’s neck, then began again groaning with genuine pleasure as soon as he started fucking her.  I had to give out with a sharp laugh.
    
“God, you’re fucking her!” I said. “That’s really you!”
    
“It was her sixteenth birthday,” my dad pointed out. “A special occasion.”
    
I kept my eyes on the screen, but swallowed loudly.  “It’s making me crazy!” I said. “Like super-wet!”
    
“She came so many times!” my dad told me.  “Right after this, we did the double-penetration stuff, in her cunt and in her little ass…”
    
When Gangbang Daughter finally ended twenty minutes later, I was still on the couch, sitting on one foot, my heel pressed into my sopping wet cunt, rocking slightly back and forth.  I’d worked myself into a near-frenzy.
 
By then, I’d managed to get my panties down and off without my father noticing.  We both knew exactly what we wanted, and how badly we each wanted it, yet neither of us seemed able to make that first obvious move. It was definitely weird.
    
“So you liked the video?” he asked me.  “Did it get you excited?”
    
“My panties got soaked,” I told him, “The crotch did, anyway, so I took them off.”
    
And I held up my damp blue panties for him.  Again, I could smell ME all over them!
    
“Let me see,” he said, a bit casually, I thought.
     
So I finally slid off the couch and moved down beside him on the rug. With a shy smile, kneeling next to him, I handed him my damp panties, my robe falling open as I did.
 
He merely stared at my nakedness.  “What a sweet young body!” he then breathed, just looking, not touching. “You’re like a naked blond angel!”
 
“You’re just saying that because you’re my dad,” I said. “My boobs are way too small.”
 
“They’re flawless,” he disagreed. “And look at your sweet little nipples!”
    
He was right about that, I guess: my boobs were so firm they stood up easily on their own, my pink nipples poking out proudly.  It was the hot odor of my dripping wet cunt, though, that was impossible to ignore, my smooth inner thighs already slick with my pulsing juices.
    
With just a fingertip, my father reached out and lightly touched my blond-haired pussy, its swollen wetness evident. When I merely shivered, swallowing hard with a little smile, he slid a finger completely into my overly-moist little slit. 
    
“That feels really good, Daddy,” I told him. “Let me make you feel good, too.”
    
I opened his robe in front so that his thick cock instantly stood up, rigid and throbbing. I stared at it for several long moments, then tentatively touched just the round, swollen head of it, giving out with a sharp little laugh when it jerked at my touch.  I touched it again, getting the same little twitch.
    
“It’s alive!” I laughed, unable to take my eyes off it. “Daddy, you’ve got a real big one!”
 
“So I’ve heard,” he said.  “But maybe we shouldn’t—“
    
He stopped in mid-sentence when I took his cock fully in my hand;  it suddenly jerked again, very much alive indeed, and was suddenly throbbing wildly under my slender fingers.  He exhaled slowly when I started jacking him off that first time, both of us clearly giving in to our immoral and unnatural urges.  At the same time, two of his fingers began exploring my 16-year-old pussy.     
    
“I loved those incest movies,” I admitted. “They gave me a bunch of dirty ideas!”
     
“So I see,” he said.  “Do it slower, sweetie, because I want it to last.”
    
“Yes, Daddy,” I said, his obedient little angel. 
    
But, of course, it didn’t last because he was just too excited to hold back, resulting in the huge cum mess I soon was eagerly cleaning up with my tongue. Quick but still fantastic, super-dirty, perverted fun. I’d just jacked off my own father!!!

"You have such a great mouth!" he said, after I'd licked up every drop.

"Did you really fuck Noelle Henderson at that sex party? I asked coyly.

"Yes," my dad said. "I told you, we all did."
      
“Do you think she was better than me, Daddy?” I asked, giving his drained cock a little squeeze and feeling a subtle twitch of renewed life. “A better fuck, I mean?”
    
“How would I know?” he asked. He looked right into my eyes. “I’ve never fucked you, Courtney.”
   
 I gave him back a dirty little smirk full of indecent promise. “And just why not?”
 

To Be Continued...

 
 
 
 

 

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”

COURTNEY FINALLY FUCKS HER DAD!

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COURTNEY FINALLY FUCKS HER DAD!

 
 
I was barely 16 that hot and humid July afternoon I admitted to Amy, my sweet little cousin, that I’d been having sex with my father for two months.
 
“What?!” she gushed. “Courtney!  Oh, my God!”
 
Also, that I was on birth control, but my up-tight mother had no idea or she’d have killed me!  Of course, at St. Katherine’s, where we both went t
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o school, they wouldn’t have been too thrilled at that part, either.   
 
“I can’t believe this!” Amy was almost panting at the news. “You’re doing your own father!”
    
“He’s fucking me to death!” I admitted.  “I think we’re, like, sexually addicted to each other.  He said he’s, like, in love with my cunt.”
  
Woody Allen once said, “Sex is only dirty when it’s done correctly.”  How absolutely true!  And that is how I remember my early sexual adventures with my own dad:  very, very, VERY dirty.  Blissfully so.  I went through multiple, wildly intensifying orgasms that left me sweaty, shaky and panting for breath each time. Yet still wanting more. Talk about your over-sexed little highschool slut!
 
“He fucks me all night up at Clear Lake! And licks my cunt between fucking! Sometimes I come so hard I pee all over!”
    
“Wow… ” Amy breathed.
 
“Last time he used this peach-flavored lubrication and two vibrators, one in my pussy and the other up my asshole, and I about went insane!  Then he fucked me in front of the TV using one of those vibrating ring things around his dick! He could barely hold me down! He said I was the best fuck ever!”
 
Amy looked like she suddenly couldn’t breathe.
 
“Courtney! You’re killing me!”
    
Dirty talk, the dirtier the better, was something Amy and I appreciated.  It was shocking, exciting and great fun at that young age!  Plus I loved getting her all sexually aroused.
    
It also turned out that the age of consent in Alabama, where we lived, was just 16—the 10th grade—so when my dad and I started ‘doing it’ I was entirely legal.  Of course, the incest aspect was still a little murky.
     
Anyway, all my friends fantasized about my handsome 34-year-old father, but it was teen twig Amy, my innocent-faced cousin at exactly 5’ and 90 perfect pounds, who’d always had the biggest crush on him.  He’d been divorced from my mother for years, so I mostly saw him on weekends, but whenever Amy was around, she always acted sort of goofy. She always kidded around with him as if she wasn’t just another dumb, skinny blond teenager like me, but was wanting to be his girlfriend or something.  Even though she was his niece!
    
It really pissed off my no-nonsense mom, and she’d just shake her head or storm away, as if she thought my dad might actually take Amy up on it.
 
“Your little cousin is an idiot!” she said more than once. “Amy acts like your father might take her on a date!” 
    
I mean, I could always tell the way Amy looked at him—she was picturing a lot of dirty sex stuff in that naïve-looking-little-girl head of hers, but I was probably the only one who realized it.  Whenever she spent the night at my place, in fact, she just about drove me crazy talking about him, even when we indulged in our secret “I’ll kiss yours if you'll kiss mine” game after lights out.
 
“I’m pretending your dad’s licking me,” she often told me. “So don’t talk!”
    
That usually worked best with Amy on her hands and knees, her skinny bare ass sticking up with my face pressed into her hot butt-crack, and my eager tongue licking into her slick pink pussy from behind.  We definitely enjoyed each other’s company.  In addition—as an extra treat for her—I sometimes licked her overly-sensitive asshole, pressing my tongue-tip into that twitchy tiny slit until it throbbed open with a little spasm, then licking her pussy and her anus until she was trembling so violently I thought she was having some kind of weird attack.
 
That particular combination always got her off in record time—and multiple times, at that, sort of her specialty.  Mine, too, as I mentioned.
    
“Oh, God, Uncle Jack!” I’d hear her moan sometimes, me licking her, my father being her uncle. “You’re making me come so fucking good!”
 
Like I said, we appreciated dirty talk, especially in our perverted fantasies.
    
Of course, when she did it to me, with her perfect face buried in my butt-crack, it had the same result. She made me come so hard, I had to clamp my hands over my mouth or push my face into my pillow, nearly passing out from lack of oxygen sometimes, so my mom wouldn’t hear.  Amy didn’t look like it, but she was a little angel who definitely knew how to use her mouth on another girl’s cunt.
    
Unlike most of the boys I’d been with.
    
Although I possessed that same wide-eyed, innocent look of my sweet cousin, I was known as ‘easy’ at school, a bad girl.  I’d handed out my virginity a couple of years earlier to an awkward boy I barely knew in the back of his father’s SUV, then gone on to sexually experiment with a variety of objects (hot dogs, cucumbers, pop bottles,etc.) and boys, some older, some younger, sometimes with two or three at a time.
    
For some reason, even with the boys who fumbled like idiots getting my pants down or who had no idea how to properly lick a girl’s pussy (even with clear instructions!), I still never got bored doing it.  Sex for me was the absolute most fun of anything else I could imagine. The truth was, then or now, I’d rather fuck than eat chocolate ice cream and I love chocolate ice cream.
    
Anyway, Amy and I were walking to the Greenbriar Mall, both of us overheated and sticky at 92 in the shade (all of Alabama being a hot-box in summer), when I told her what we’d been up to, my father and I.  After bursting out with surprise at first, she just stopped walking and stared at me, not believing such a thing could happen. This was like a betrayal to her, she figured.
    
“You should have told me,” she insisted. “Sex with your dad! Wow!”
    
“It’s a big secret,” I told her. “If my mom found out, we’d both be dead! I’m only telling you because my dad wants you to join us this weekend.”
    
Her mouth dropped open and she grabbed her chest through her skimpy halter top, acting like she was having heart palpitations.   “Oh my God! My God! My God!”
    
And I suddenly noticed that her pink nipples were almost poking through her halter top, their hard little points very much out there. Her boobs weren’t as large as mine, my 32B’s the ‘big ones’ compared to her 32A’s, but her nipples had those ultra-sensitive tips that reminded me of our Thanksgiving turkey’s pop-up button, particularly when I was kissing her bare tits while fingerfucking her.
    
“It’s okay, Amy,” I gently took her arms and shook her with a laugh. “Calm down, we’re not going to the White House or anything! It’s just my dad’s.”
     
We still had about 10 minutes before reaching the Mall, so I walked her over to a green park bench and sat her down.  She was suddenly as flushed as if she’d been running two miles. Her slender bare legs were trembling, and she kept jiggling them, knocking her bony knees together, apparently unable to sit still.  She even kicked one of her sandals off, then had to reach out with her small foot to put it back on.
    
“I’m so excited!” she said, all shaky. “You made my pussy all wet!”
 
While I held both of her hands, she spread her knees slightly and we both glanced down at the crotch of her tight pink cotton shorts, the perfect outline of her gently bulging vagina, slit and all, clearly noticeable if you knew enough to look.
 
“You little slut, I can even smell it,” I told her.  “It’s getting me wet, too.”  
 
“Give me details, Courtney. Dirty details!”    
     
“What should I tell you?”
    
She swallowed hard, then looked at me as if I’d brought her the best present she’d ever received by simply inviting her to a weekend of rampant sexual adventures.
    
“First off,” she asked, “are you sure it’s okay with your father, that I come along?”
    
I gave both her hands a quick squeeze, then released them.
    
“Of course, he wants you there,” I told her. “He thinks you’re really cute.”
    
“Oh, God.”
    
I studied her another moment, then brushed a strand of her fine blond hair back from her innocent face, which got me a quick smile in return.  Amy’s wide blue eyes, always bright, were literally shining with excitement.  Potential sexual excitement, I knew.
    
“Will you let him do dirty stuff to you?” I asked, knowing the answer.
    
“Of course!” she said, eagerness in her voice. “Like what?”
    
“You know, eat your pussy, suck your boobs, stick his cock in your mouth,” I ventured. “He’ll want to…ejaculate in your mouth, too, I bet!”  That was a word I’d learned right at the beginning from my dad.
    
“You’re turning me on even more!” she said. And then, “What do you do with him?”
     
I gave her a suggestive smile, then glanced around first, looking for eavesdroppers, lip-readers, neighbors that knew us, whatever, before saying anything that might get us in big trouble.
    
“We do everything,” I said. “We watch dirty movies first—”
    
“Wait!” she cut me off.  “Does your dad want to fuck me? I haven’t done that yet, like you, but he can fuck me all weekend if he wants!”
     
“I’m sure he wants to fuck you,” I said. “And he’s had a vasectomy, but it’s not like you’ve never had a cock in you. I know you have.”
    
That was true: Amy was obsessed with the always-stiff penis of her irritating twin brother, Paul, always giving him intense sexual attention.
She even drew pictures of it for me, his young cock, showing what it looked like standing up, stiff and veined, in several different, quite flattering perspectives, with white stuff coming out of the end.
    
She really did have artistic talent, I’d realized then.
    
Amy had made a hobby, actually, of that annoying boy’s cock: kissing it, licking it, sucking it and even rubbing the swollen head of it against her slippery clit until they both climaxed, his cum shooting in white-beaded spurts onto her fine, almost non-existent pubic hair or flat tummy—but never, ever, ever getting any of it into her wet pussy (she prayed!).
    
“That doesn’t count!” she protested. “Paul’s never fucked me! Not inside, not all the way—”
 
“I don’t believe you!” I laughed. “He had to fuck you, all the way in—you couldn’t get his dick pressed against your pussy all those times and not try it out!”
 
“We didn’t!” she insisted. “I’m still a virgin! We just do it in my butt sometimes.”
    
That was true as well:  Amy learned she could have orgasms getting fucked in her anus, without even touching her clit.  And her brother always used enough KY-jelly in her tight asshole to get his slender cock entirely up her narrow butt every time they did it.
     
“God, it feels so good,” she crooned. “Going all the way in like that. I lay face-down with my hips propped up over two pillows and Paul fucks the shit out of my asshole until I come.  And when I come, he says my butthole sucks the cum right out of his dick!”    
    
“He’s such an obnoxious little jerk, though!”
    
“Courtney, you’ve got to let him fuck you in the ass!” she insisted. “He fills my whole butt with cum!”
    
That part interested me, I admit—I’m kind of a little cum-freak anyway—but it still annoyed the hell out of me, hearing about it, just like anything my jerky boy-cousin was involved with.  He just all-out irritated me.
 
“Whatever,” I finally shrugged.
    
In any case, Amy was too excited to continue to the Mall, so we headed back to her house to root through her underwear drawer and pick out her sexiest possible panties for the weekend.
    
“Now tell me everything,” she said, before we even got to her underwear drawer. With her door closed, she pulled me down beside her on the bed. “Everything!”
    
As I started to tell her the things I’d done with my father— and the things I knew he wanted to do to her—she slipped her hand into the top of my shorts and into my underpants.  Her slim fingers easily found my slick pussy, then my clitoris, which made me jerk slightly with that first rush of intense sensation.  My breath caught in my throat as her hand began gently squeezing my entire pubic mound as well.
    
She knew exactly the right spots, all right, so I spread my legs, leaned back on my elbows and let her fingerfuck me as I talked. 
     
“This'll help you remember the details better,” she told me.
    
And, of course, she was absolutely right.
 
To Be Continued…

Brother's Birthday

ClintonB on Incest Stories

I woke up and glanced at the alarm clock.  It displayed 7:30; the sun was already coming in through the blinds, so I rolled out of bed and went into the bathroom.  It is funny how the memory works, I remembered immediately it was my brother Andy’s 18th birthday, well he is really my stepbrother, but we had been together as a family for 10 years.  !0 years this weekend actually, and my Mom and stepdad had gone away to spend their anniversary at a hotel resort.

Andy had said he was okay with it after a promise to have a pool party the following weekend.  Deep inside I knew he was a little upset, but I was going to make it up to him, starting w

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ith breakfast in bed.  I put my fingers through my short black hair and went downstairs.  My “night shirt” was actually one of my Dad’s shirts, and was just long enough to cover my panties.  I am not in the habit of traipsing around the house indecently dressed; I guess you would say I was a little shy.  I had turned 18 a few months ago and still had my gawky teenage skinny figure.  My breasts are still developing, and I just filled a B cup bra.

I made a plate of waffles and toast, added butter and strawberry jam, poured two glasses of orange juice and put everything on a tray with Andy’s birthday card.  I knocked briefly on his bedroom door and entered.  I guess I surprised him in the “act” because he hastily pulled up the bed sheets over his hips.

Pretending not to have noticed anything, I placed the tray on his lap.

“Happy birthday bro!”  I declared, giving him a kiss on his forehead, which was now a little red from blushing.

“Err, thanks Debs.”  He replied running his hand through his blond curly hair.  No wonder my mother fell for his father I thought, he is so cute.

I sat on the edge of the bed; my right foot hooked under my left knee and ate the toast as Andy tucked into his waffles.

“So what have you got planned for today?”  I eventually asked as I picked up the tray and placed it on his chest of drawers before sitting beside him in the bed.

“Nothing much, was just going to sit around the house, watch some TV.  I have some things I should do, but I’ll do them tomorrow.”

I meant to reply “You are going to procrastinate then?” but to my horror I said instead, “You are going to masturbate then?”

It just slipped out; I guess it had been lingering on my mind.  I was my turn to go bright red and I covered my face in embarrassment.

“Deborah!  My innocent sister is perhaps not that innocent after all.”  He paused for a while and before I could make a retort, he continued.  “Why, do you want to watch?”  His right hand slowly pulled the sheet down his chest.  My mind froze and all I could do was watch the sheet slide down.  He stopped just as a few blond curls of his pubic hair showed, I was fully aware he was watching my reaction.

“Last chance to leave.”  He warned, and pulled the bed sheet off completely.  His cock was already stirring and growing in size.  Andy took it in his hand and slowly stroked it as I watched in fascination.

“Have you seen a guy’s cock before?”  Andy asked, beginning to suspect the level of my innocence.  I shook my head and lay on my side facing him, my elbow and hand supporting my head.

“Only in pictures and on video.  My, you got hard very quick.”

“I am so horny, you interrupted me, remember.”  He started stroking faster and little beads of moisture appeared at the tip.  He slowed his pace to long strokes and closed his eyes.

“Ohhhhhhh.”  Andy groaned as streams of thick white cum splashed onto his tummy.  He continued to stroke himself until his cock lost its rigidity.  His cum pooled in his tummy button.

“Pass me some tissues Deb.”  I pulled out three and gave them to him.

“Was that good?”

“Very good, I needed that relief.  Don’t you masturbate?”

I blushed again before replying.  “Sometimes.  How often do you do it?”

“Once I did it five times in a day, I’m sure I could do it more, just need some extra stimulation.”  Andy said.

“How about trying to break that record today?  I have some sexy clothes I could wear to turn you on.  Consider it your birthday present.”  I could not believe I had just said that.

Andy eyed me a little strangely.  “If you want, I’m not going to say no.”  He laughed.  “The little guy agrees.”  He glanced down as his cock twitched.  “Have a go yourself.”

I reached out and lifted up his member, its weight and warmth surprised me.  Under Andy’s instruction and suggestions, his cock soon became stiff.  As I kneeled on the bed to get myself comfortable, my shirt parted and rode up my thighs.  I saw him look between my legs, so I spread my knees apart giving him an unobstructed view of my translucent pink panties.  I knew the material was so thin he would clearly see my triangle of black hair through them.  A tingle of excitement started in my legs.

His hand rested on my knee and slowly moved up my thigh, his fingers tracing little circles on my skin.  I gave out a moan and stroked his cock harder.  I saw his balls retract and just as his fingers reached the apex of my thighs, he came.

“Ohhh, ohhhh, don’t stop, ohhh.”  He cried.

His hot cum spurted out and I tried to coincide my hand movements with his spasms.  Judging by the way his back arched, I got it right.  The remains of his semen trickled over my knuckles.  I got another three tissues and cleaned off his tummy.

“That’s twice; I think you are going to easily break this record.”  I laughed as I stood up.  “I’m going to get a shower and get dressed.”

“Wearing less is better.”  He called out after me.

After a nice hot shower, I went back into my room and lay naked face up on the bed.  As I thought about what I had just done, I slipped my hand between my legs and began to rub my clit.  It did not take long before tingles of electricity replaced the sexual ache and that quickly developed in to a small orgasm.  I rolled over pressing my face against the pillow to muffle my little cries as a wave of pleasure crashed through my body.  Normally after an orgasm, I feel satiated, but this time it left me still wanting more.

I must have dozed off for a couple of hours or so.  When I awoke, I searched through my chest of drawers for something sexy to wear.  I selected a red lacy bra and panty set, and slipped my silk robe on.  I walked out of my bedroom and went down the stairs to the kitchen.

Andy was already downstairs; as he turned around, I saw he was completely naked.  Looking at him standing there, I realized that he had put on quite a bit of muscle on his shoulders and legs.  He also had a nice set of six-pack abs.

“Hello sleepyhead, enjoy your nap?”

“Umm, yes.”  I realized he must have opened my bedroom door and seen me lying there.  At least I was facing downwards I thought.

“Aren’t you hot in that robe?”  He walked toward me and grasped the ends of the tie around my waist.  I did not say anything, so he undid the knot and my robe slid with a whisper off my shoulders onto the floor.

“Wow that is hot.”  Andy said as he took a step back and eyed me from head to toe.  The lace was transparent, and I felt my petite nipples harden.

“Does that work for you?”  I whispered.  He was starting to get hard again.

To tease him, I walked over to the couch, lay down and pretended to ignore him.  He straddled my waist, put his hands on my bra and lightly squeezed my tits.  His cock was now fully erect and just a foot away from my face.  He slipped his hand inside of my bra and massaged my firm flesh.

“Can I fuck your titties?  Rub my cock between them?”  He asked.

“If you want to, do you like doing that?”

Without answering my question, he reached behind me, unfastened my bra and tossed in on to the coffee table.  Grasping a breast in either hand, he pushed them together, trapping his cock between them and started to thrust.

“Oh God, this feels so good.”

My nipples were now rock hard and sensitive, I could feel his testicles rubbing against my tummy.  His precum was oozing out and his breathing ragged.

“Fuck my titties bro, faster.”  His cock was getting stiffer and he was having trouble keeping it between them.

“Ah, ah, oh, that’s it, ohhhhhhhh.”

The first jet of cum landed in my hair, so I closed my eyes before the second and third shots fell on to my eyelids.  He carried on until he could cum no more.

“Jeez, that was so good, thank you.  I am sorry for messing up your hair.”

“Number three.”

“Actually number four, I jerked off into your pink panties while you were sleeping earlier.”

“You’re a bad boy.”  I scolded.

He got off me and I went into the bathroom to clean up.

We had made some lunch and watched a movie on TV.  After it had finished, he went upstairs and brought back some DVDs.  I had stretched out while he was upstairs and he lifted my head up so it rested on his hip.  As the first movie started, I realized it was porno.  Andy started to play with my breasts, gently pulling on my nipples, making them stand up erect.

I let out a soft moan and could not resist sliding my hand inside of my panties.  I was soaking wet and started finger fucking myself.  I came quickly and noisily.

“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, ah, ah, ah, ah.  Arggggggg.”  I cried before slumping back against my brother.

Eventually I opened my eyes and turned my head to look at him.

“Looked like you needed that sis.” He was playing with his cock.  “Do you fancy sucking me off?”

“Only if you lick my pussy at the same time.”  I stood up, eased my panties down over my hips and kicked them off.  I did not feel shy anymore, just incredibly horny.  I wanted him to make me cum repeatedly.

Andy quickly slid down the sofa so he was lying flat.  I put my knees either side of his chest and my elbows either side of his hips.  His cock stood to attention pointing at my face.  Andy wasted no time and buried his face between my legs.  I gasped as his tongue licked backwards and forwards from my clit to my asshole.  Driven by an intense lust I took as much of his penis as I could into my mouth, only stopping when it hit the back of my throat, before sucking hard on it.  As my head bobbed furiously, I could taste his salty precum leak out.

I felt my brother’s fingers enter my vagina, stretching the entrance and I came hard grinding my pussy into his face.  Waves of ecstasy washed through my body as his mouth sucked hard on my clit and I screamed out at the top of my lungs.  I could not move as my orgasm peaked driven by his almost brutal assault on my sex.

Eventually Andy stopped his ravishing.  “Oh my God Debs, I have never made anyone cum that hard.  Are you okay?”

I rolled off him with a weary but satisfied smile on my face.  “I think I just hit sex overload, my body feels like it is on fire.”  He got up and I could see he still had a raging hard on.

I opened my legs wide.  “Fuck me if you want, it’s the least I can offer after that orgasm.  Don’t worry about my hymen; it broke during horse riding a couple of years ago.”

Andy needed no further encouragement and he pulled me to the edge of the sofa.  He pushed my knees up against my chest and entered my pussy.  His cock felt huge as it went in and I gasped.

“You okay?”

“Just fuck me bro.”

Andy buried his length inside of me and gently made love to me.  We climaxed together and I will never forget the feeling of his cum erupting inside of me for the very first time.

I lost count of the amount of times we made love that weekend; I know for sure his record was broken.  I went on contraceptives shortly after and was thankful I never got pregnant.  We were always discrete in our sex activities and Mom and Dad never suspected anything, though.

Comments email me at clintonbeverly@yahoo.com referencing story BB

Me and Buckle meet again, and this time, we have company!

Pretty_Princess on Animal Stories

Hello again everyone, I'm Carly and I'm 20 years old, I did plan to write another story sooner, but I've been really busy with personal stuff, I've been made redundant, so I have to find a new job! =( Also its been hard to find time alone, there is normally always people at my house sometime or another during the course of the day, so getting alone time with Buckle has been difficult, also, I just want to clarify that what I write aren't just "stories", these are all actual events that take place, and that I re-write the very best I can from memory, there is no real concrete way that I can make people believe that, so I'm not going to try, either believe me, or don't, its up to you. =)

Something I neglected to mention last time, was what I look like, and I realised that

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its kind of an important element of the story to know what the people looks like, sooo, I'm 20 years old, I'm about 5ft6 and about 116lbs, I'm white with blonde hair down to the middle of my back, honestly, I have the worlds sexiest legs, I've been told by many people, that I look like a current member of the Big Brother house, Sophie/Dogface, so if you can just imagine her being fucked by her horse, then you don't have to try too hard to imagine what I look like, although her breasts are far larger than mine!

So, onto my second encounter with Buckle I suppose, as I mentioned before, I've been dying to get back down into the back and try it with him for the second time, but I've had alot on my mind, with work, and relationship problems with my girlfriend, I'm not a lesbian, I suppose I'm bisexual, as I enjoy sex with men and woman, but I've been with my current partner for about three years, and she doesen't know about me and Buckle, so.. lets hope she doesen't read these pages eh? I walk past the barn door every morning as I get in my car, and I always look in there, but I've never really paid much attention to the barn, or Buckle for that matter, so I thought me showing a sudden interest would arouse suspicion of my doings, but sometime mid-week last week, I got the break I had been hoping for, now this may sound strange, as if it was taking more of a risk, but I had everything worked out, my grand parents had arranged for everyone to come round to my house for a family BBQ, as I mentioned before, I live on a large farm house with loads of land, so any big family events are naturally held at my house, this was perfect, as I knew where everyone would be, my mother would be shopping for food and drink all morning, my father has to work saturday mornings, my brother is a tank driver, stationed in Afghanistan, so he's no problem, and I know for a fact, that none of my family ever arrive before midday, so this gave me a perfectly clear window as to get down into the barn and try it again with Buckle.

Its about 8:30am yesterday, saturday morning, I have to be at work at 7:30 normally, so my body clock wakes me up around 6am, its so ridiculously hot in England right now, that I've been sleeping in just my undies with no top on, so as I lay there and listen to the noises from around the house, my dad left at about 8:10am, then my mum left shortly afterwards to pick my nan up so they could go shopping for the BBQ, my mum shouted up that she was going, but I ignored her, to give the impression that I was still asleep, or whatever, my bedroom is on the third floor and over looks the driveway and barn, I got up and peering through the window, with just my eyes alove the windowsill, I watched as my mums car revserved and left down the drive way, I smiled so big like a little girl, I knew I had about three hours with Buckle, but it was so hot that I had been sweating alot in my sleep, and I felt really gross, so I got up and took a quick cold shower to wake myself up, this was sooo refreshing, after I had finished, I dried my hair lightly with the towel, and put on a very sexy pair of French Knickers and a very revealing bra, I admit it was kind of odd dressing like this, but it made me feel so dirty wearing this, knowing what I was about to go and do, we a have gravel drive way so I didn't want to walk from the house to the barn barefoot, I was already dressed like a hooker, so I thought I may aswell finish the look, and I put some high heals on that strapped up round my thigh, they wern't that high, so I could still walk easily, knowing no one was going to bother me, I didn't mind dressing like this, making my way down through the house, I knew I had a great deal of time, so I didn't really rush, almost like I was teasing myself and making myself wait, all the doors and windows to my house were open, so as I made my way through the kitchen, and out the back door, instantly I could feel the heat of the sun hit every part of my very exposed figure, it actually turned me on alot to walk around dressed like this, if I had been walking along the street like this, I would have either been raped, or arrested, it was a little awkward making my way across the gravel drive way in high heals, I can imagine that it didn't look very dignified, but I didn't really care, the barn has two main entrances, one at the back, and one at the front, which were both open, to let the breeze flow through and keep it cool, I knew I wouldn't be bothered, so I just left them open.

As I stepped in the barn, and I turnt left, instantly, my heart sank, as I realised there was a huge problem, honestly, I almost cried, Buckle is walked on tuesdays and thursdays, and in between he keeps his reigns on, but it was saturday, and he wasn't wearing his reigns, and he wasn't in the same position he was in last time, infact I almost thought "fuck, not gonna happen today then, shit!" but then I thought to myself, that if I could get his reigns on, and take them back off, that I would know how to do it in future, and even more so, if I could take them off, no one would know, I found out how old Buckle was, and he's 16, and I looked this up on the internet, if a horse is very well looked after, they can reach 20, 30, and even 40 years old, so basing it on that, I considered Buckle to rather young, either way, he's a Shire horse, and rather large, so he's not very agile at all, as I convinced myself that I was going to do this, I opened his pen gate, and made my way in, leaving the pen gate open, as I knew I would need the padded top bench again, Buckle was facing me this time, as he was facing away last time, I stroked his face, and then made my way over to his reigns, I studied them for a minute or so, just so that I knew which way they were hung, so I could put them back exactly like they were, I'm kind of anal like that, so I picked up his reigns, and I'm either really weak, or they are really heavy, I looked at them and just thought, "how the hell does this thing work?!" I've seen them being taken off, but never put on, all I really knew was that the metal bar goes into Buckles mouth, I'm kind of short, so I couldn't even reach high enough to place the reigns on him, so I placed them down on the ground, and let the pen to get the padded top bench, as I went into the 5th or 6th pen, I tried to pull the bench, but doing this in high heals was less than practical, looking very silly, pushing, and pulling this stupidly heavy bench into Buckles pen, tripping over and stumbling over my own feet the whole way, I pushed it to where I thought it would best once Buckle had his reigns on, I picked them up from the floor, and placed them over my shoulders, climbing up onto the bench, I made a clicking noise with my mouth, hoping this would attract Buckle, feeling like an idiot, this did nothing, so I waited for a minute or so, and then pulled the reigns off of my shoulders, and whilst doing this, Buckle made his own way over to me, I had figured out which way the reigns say on his head, as there was two holes for his ears, nearly falling off of the bench from losing my balance, I pretty much chucked the reigns over his head, having to pull it forward so that he would take the metal bar thingy in his mouth, then it was simply a belt type buckle at the back, and bottom of his head, feeling extremely proud of myself, I climbed down off of the bench, making sure not to break my ankles from my heals, I reached round and turned Buckle in his pen, to the same position that he was in last time, I thought to myself, give this fucking horse a medal, I don't have any experience with horses, but if they are all this well behaved, I'd be surprised, as I placed Buckles reigns onto his post, and tied them in a loop so that no matter how hard he pulled, he would pull down the barn before he got away, I stood back and admired my handy work, feeling very proud of myself!.

Having down the hard part, or so I thought, I turned round and reached behind the old wooden panel where I had hidden the lubricant last time, as I grabbed the bottle, I realised that there was a slight problem, in the heat, the lube inside had kind of.. melted? Or.. turned into liquid, I didn't really think that this would matter, as it does the same job, doesen't it? Chucking the bottle down on the floor, ready for when I needed it, for some reason, my mind went blank again, having done the hard part without much thought, now that I had to think, my mind turned into mush, I thought back to what I did last time, then I was on a roll, having been extremely turned on from just dressing like a slut, I was already rather wet, I got down on my knees and made my way under Buckle, I had thought about how good it felt to have his monster shaft in my mouth until he filled it with his very creamy cum, but now that I was back underneath him, it wasn't all that sexy, again.. so I reached up and started to stroke at his sheath, waiting for his cock to extend out, I didn't want to put it back in my mouth, I didn't find that very sexy, as I was doing this, I reached down into my sexy slutty french undies and started to rub at my clit, still rubbing at Buckles cock, I pushed a finger up into my pussy, I was already completely soaked, and having had to wait longer to be with him again, I wasn't sore anymore, and this time, I was determined to really get a good fucking, after a minute or two, I felt Buckles cock start to harden inside his sheath, and then it wasn't too long before his gorgeous wonderfully monsterous length started to extend, hanging lower and lower as it got longer from the weight, I kept rubbing at the base until I felt that his cock was fully extended, I stopped rubbing at his cock and as I turned away to push the bench under him, I realised that the lube was there, so I quickly open the lid and it kind of.. dribbled out, nevermind, I put some on my fingers and then started to rub them over the head of Buckles cock, it looked even bigger than it was last time, after I had lubed up the shaft enough to my liking, I put the lube back down on the floor and reached over to push the bench into the place, but as I started to move it, Buckle started to freak out and move around, I did think about stopping and being nice to him, but.. I was too horny, and I just wanted to fuck, so I kept pushing the bench, and although Buckle moved right out of the way, I calmly moved him back round so that he was partially standing over the bench again.

His cock hadn't withdrawn at all, so I didn't have to do any after work, slipping down my french undies, I kicked them to the side, next to the lube, and this time, I decided I wanted to see what was penetrating me, so I moved up onto the bench, this time, laying down flat with my back on the bench, it was quite tight underneath him and the bench at first, but as he shifted again, there was more room, I shuffled down closer to his cock, and reached down between my legs, taking his cock in my hands, right then, I was the happiest person in the world, I was sooo happy knowing that he was about to fuck me again, knowing that he was going to use me, and fill me with cum, and stretch out my tight holes, as my pussy was totally soaked, and the head of his cock was lubed up, foolishly, I thought "no problem, he'll glide right in" although once again, this was my inexperience speaking, as I pushed the head of his cock up against my tight entrance, and it felt like.. someone was trying to push a football inside me, I forgot how big he was, and just like last time, I thought "is this going to work?" but there was absolutely no chance I was going to stop, so I continued to pull him into me, I had my head propped up to look and see what was going on, I had an almost perfect view of him entering me, but this was extremely hard on my neck muscles, so I could only hold it up for a few seconds at a time to watch, pulling him inside me was a rather slow, and quite honestly, very painful experience, but as it was going so slowly, I could actually feel him push into me, and part my pussy the further and deeper he went, I had to pull him in, then pull him out a little, to get him inside me, finally, I pulled him against me, and even though it hurt, I forced my body down against his length, and once again, I felt him "pop" inside me, the pain was extreme, so for a minute or so, I just kind of stopped, and laid there, grinding my pussy at his giant head, trying to get comfortable, for some reason, It didn't feel as good as last time, but I knew this was just the start, so reaching back down, with one hand, I used the other to rest my head on, so that I could watch, honestly, I've never seen anything sexier in my life, than the under side of Buckles tummy above me, and between my lengths, his monsterous length, which was now firmly inside my pussy, grabbing at his shaft with my right hand, I started to draw him inside me, going at a gradual pace as it was still rather painful, but the further he got, the less it hurt, which didn't really make any sense to me, but I wasn't exactly complaining, it didn't take long before I could feel my first orgasm and as I came, I pulled my legs up and rammed myself down against his length in a mad effort to elevate my orgasm, and it paid off beautifully as it felt like my whole body was having one big orgasm, I've never had an orgasm like that before, but it was truly amazing, I kept looking down at my tummy too see if I could see a bulge of where his cock was, but I didn't really think this was possible, I wasn't moving very fast so I guess Buckle wasn't really that interested in what I was doing, which was a little disappointing, as I wanted to feel like he was using me to pleasure himself, but on the other hand, it worked perfectly for me, as he wouldn't cum too soon, and I could keep fucking myself, using his gigantic cock, I kept looking down and watching his length as it slid out of my tight little cunt, as it glistened in the sun light, I could see how much of him I was taking, and although the angle was a little odd because I was laying flat, but it looked like I was taking so much of him.

I wasn't giving much attention to the time, and although I had no way to tell what the time was, I knew it hadn't been more than about 45 minutes, giving me around two more hours of playing time, this was perfect for me, as I was laying there, pulling Buckles cock in and out of myself, I was going slow enough that I could feel every single inch of him, every single lump and vein along his cock glide in and out of my soaking wet pussy, I laid my head back and used my left arm to start to rub at my clit, causing my pussy to become even wetter, and forcing me into orgasm after orgasm, although I didn't really realise it, I was making quite alot of noise, and.. this is where my day goes from amazing, to quite frankly, fucking amazing.

As I said before, I knew for a fact that none of my family would be there before 12pm-1pm in the afternoon, so that gave me plenty of time to myself, and although I knew that this plan of mine wasn't set in stone, and that anyone could turn up, I was fairly confident that they wouldn't, oh how I was wrong, as I'm laying there on my back, with both my hands down between my legs, which mean't I had my head tilted back and laying flat on the padded bench, as I mentioned before, I was making quite alot of noise, but then to my horror, and quite frankly, something that very nearly gave me a heart attack, I heard "OMG! Wtf are you doing?! I can't believe you are doing that!!" Now believe me, my heart sank, and as quickly as I could, without even looking at who it was, I pulled myself off of Buckles length, and slid round to the side of the padded bench, stuffing my breasts back down into my bra, as I had pulled them out to play with, I quickly grabbed my underwear and swiftly put them back on, using my hands to conceal myself, not that it was much good, I looked over to the door, but to see that there was no one there, and who ever it was, would have had a PERfect view of my exposed cunt being filled with Buckles length, I walked out of the pen, expecting to have my entire family standing out there waiting to stone me to death, but as I made my way out of the barn, I saw a silver Porche, and I knew instantly who it was, it was my cousin Elly, now let me tell you a little about Elly, she is absolutely stunning, she has the most perfect body in the world, she has about 9 tattoo's and about 15 piercings, she lost her virginity at 13, she used to work as a Cam-Girl for money, and speaking of money, she told me that at a party once, 5 guys paid her £50 each to sleep with her, and she did it, she has no reason to ever lie, so I believe her, actually, she kind of disgusts me, but.. she's kind of my hero too, and although I was extremely relieved to know it was her, and only her, I was still so so embarrassed, I'm sure my face was bright red, as I made my way out of the barn, I wondered where she had gone, then she popped out from behind the barn doors, shouting "BOO!" making me jump out of my skin, I looked at her, and to my surprised, she was laughing her head off, and even more surprisingly, she just said "Was that nice?" I looked at her, speachless actually, I mean, I didn't know what to say, I had just been caught fucking my horse, what the hell was I supposed to say? But to my amazement, she stunned me, "Don't worry doll, I'm not gonna tell anyone" By now, I must have looked like a zombie, not only was I extremely embarrassed, but I was very confused, then she proceeded to ask me aload of questions, "How many times, whats it like, does it hurt, does anyone know?" Now quite honestly, I just wanted to go back inside the barn and finish, so seeing as though she had deeply shocked me, I thought I would repay the favor, I was extremely nervous, but I thought I would try my luck, I thought she would say no for sure, but to my shock surprise, when I asked her if she wanted to watch, she just said "Hellz yeah!" And grabbing my arm, she hurriedly rushed me back into the barn.


As we made our way back into the barn, we stepped through the gate and into Buckles pen, then Elly, still holding my arm, almost threw me to the floor, on my knees, I looked back up at her, she stood towering above me, and suddenly, I felt rather uncomfortable with the situation, I felt like, I was being forced into doing this by my older cousin, that she had thrown me to the floor so that she could watch, although this wasn't quite her intention, "Well c'mon then, as you were!" She shouted down at me, now I've always looked up to Elly, she's like the older sister that I never had, and I've always tried to impress her, so not being any different, I shuffled a little closer to Buckle, and I reached up, his cock now almost totally withdrawn, but not all the way, and within a minute or so of some firm rubbing, his cock started to extend outwards again, "Wooow!" I hear come from behind me, but without looking I just keep on rubbing, as the head starts to droop lower and lower with the weight, I'm just about to stand up, until I feel a hand on my shoulder and push me back down to the floor, I turn to look at the hand, and then up to Elly, and with a grin on her face and a glazed look in her eyes, "Well aren't you going to suck on it? Have you ever sucked on it before?" Looking up at her, I started to blush, and without being able to say it, I just nodded my head, a huge smile creeped across her face, then with a low toned, assertive voice, she said, "Show me.." And by now, I'm really reeeeally feeling uncomfortable, I don't like where this is going, I wouldn't put it past her, but I thought that she was going to blackmail me into doing stuff for her, or that she was going to tell on me, even though she said she wouldn't, she isn't the most truthworthy member of my family, not wanting to incur her wrath, I just turn't my head back towards Buckle and placed both of my hands along the length of his cock, which even though had dried slightly, was still covered in lube, and a great deal of my juices, I wasn't particularly bothered about this, opening my mouth, I took Buckle in, and instantly met him with my tongue, his cock is so large, that I really have to force him into my mouth, but once he's in, its not so bad, filling my mouth with just his head alone, I wasn't able to move my head a great deal, looking out the corner of my eyes, I wasn't really able to see Elly, or what she was doing, so.. I have no idea what was going on, but I didn't have to wait very long to find out, kneeling down beside me, she placed her hand on the back of my head, and started to push it against Buckle, not being able to speak, I shook my head side to side to tell her no, but she just grinned at me and kept going, even thought Buckles cock was too big to go down my throat, or even any further into my mouth, she still keeping pushing, until I started to gag, I kept looking at her out the corner of my eyes, and she just looked right back, I had never seen this side of Elly before, but it wasn't a side I particularly liked, even more so, I wasn't particularly fold of being used by my own cousin, grabbing a clump of my hair, she pulled my head backwards away from Buckles monster shaft, I huge line of saliva hanging from my lips to the head of his cock, I quickly wiped this away from my lips and looked up at her like, "Wtf was that about?!" My eyes watering from gagging, she looked back down at me and then looked straight at the bench, "C'mon, up you get, I want to see you fuck him again!" And by this time, quite honestly, I had sort of lost interest in this whole affair as it had taken such a bizarre turn of events, that I wasn't sure this could even be real.

But before I had much of a chance to react to her next demand, she had reached down and grabbed me, lifting my to my feet, she wasn't going to let me out of this easily, I didn't really want to get back underneath Buckle under these circumstances, I wasn't comfortable with being bossed around like this, but I was still afraid of what she would do if I refused, so I moved up onto the bench, I kept looking over at Elly, hoping she would laugh and let me go, but she just had this glazed look on her face, moving back up onto the bench, I reached down to grab Buckles cock, but I still had my undies on, so I shuffled my hands under myself and managed to slip them off, I was actually rather shy and embarrassed to expose myself to Elly, although I knew she had experiences with girls also, this was different, it was like showing myself to my big sister, but I did it anyways, throwing my undies on the floor, I reached down between my legs and gripped at Buckles length, pulling him up close to me, I shuffled down towards him, and then I had the most horrible thought, that Elly would pull out her phone and video this, and then youtube it or something, but I thought if I kept quiet, she might not think of this, pressing Buckle back up against my tight hole, I looked down and watch as it entered me, much easier than last time, but it still hurt, until he popped inside me, then it was just a case of pulling him back inside me, I don't know why, but at that moment, I actually felt relaxed and relieved, that I had been caught, and that someone knew, it was kind of annoying writing the first story, having no one know who I am, as I laid there, impaled once more by this monster length, I rested my head back, and closed my eyes, I wasn't really paying attention to Elly, but then I felt something that I had never felt before, not in that place anyways, but it was a tongue, lapping at my asshole, it took me a second to figure out what was going on, but then as I realised, my breath was taken away, not only with shock, but with pleasure, I lifted my head, and although I couldn't see Elly at all, I could certainly feel her, her tongue was lapping away at my asshole, even though this was my own cousin eating my ass, I didn't pull away, "Elly?" I called to her, but she didn't answer me, being distracted with this new element of pleasure and surprise, I had stopped moving Buckles cock, looking down between my legs, I see a hand, reach up and place itself over mine on his cock, and all of a sudden, in a furious movement, Buckles cock was being rammed and forced into me with brutal force and speed, already having Buckles cock a deep amount inside me, he was bottoming me out, and for some reason, all I could find was pleasure, there wasn't a single bit of pain, and although this kind of made me not able to feel Elly licking at my asshole, it wasn't long before I felt her again, lifting her head up between my legs, I looked down at her, and blushed deeply, feeling very embarrassed, I laid my head back down as not to look at her, but my head was quickly raised again when I felt her tongue start to work at my clit, I was already fighting my urges to make noise, but this was as much as I could take, she wouldn't let my right hand free from Buckles cock, but without even thinking, my left hand reached down and grabbed at Elly's hair, I pulled at her and pushed her face into my clit, rubbing her face back and fourth against my pussy, I could feel her tongue licking around my entrance at Buckles Length, I came about 5 times in as many minutes, or so it felt like anyways, but then Buckle started to shift against me, and without using either of our hands, Buckle rammed his cock so deep inside me, that I cried out in agony, it felt like he had damaged something inside me, pulling myself off of his length, I realised what was going on, and calming myself, I slowly pushed myself back down against him, feeling like I was in control for the first time, Elly had moved back when Buckle shifted, I motioned her closer with my finger, and reached down and grabbed his cock, to indicated nothing was wrong, and even though I knew what was coming, she didn't, and I wasn't about to tell her, grabbing her hair again, I roughly grinded her face into my pussy, holding her hair tight so she couldn't pull away, I made sure she was getting her share of Buckle, as I had felt before, I could feel the cum run along the very length of his length, I laid my head back and let out a deep groan as I felt his warm thick cum fill me once again, I had to pull myself from his length slightly so that it could pour freely from his cock inside me, once I did this, cum gushed from my pussy, coating Buckles length, and Elly's face, she reacted quickly and pulled her head backwards away, but I still had hold of her hair, and very firmly, I slammed her face back into my cunt, she reached up and clawed at my hand, but I was willing to take the pain, after about 5 seconds, her hands dropped, and she stopped resisting, I don't know what she did, as I didn't feel her tongue, but I could feel her lips, so I know that she at least tried to taste it, or that she was having a good drink!

After a minute or so had past, I could feel Buckles cock start to shrink in size, so I thought that we were done, and I released Elly's hair, I thought she had moved away, but as I felt his length finally fall free from my now rather loose entrance, I went to sit up, and being blonde, head butted Buckle right in the tummy, as I laid back down and placed my hand on my forehead, I felt a pair of arms wrap around my thighs, and a tongue dart itself into my pussy, my breath was literally taken from my lungs, my pussy was so stretched from Buckle, that Elly could push her tongue so far inside me, this is when I knew that she had been swallowing the cum, because she was basically drinking it from my pussy, everything that Buckle left behind, instinctively I reached down and I placed both my hands on Elly's head, gripping at her hair and silently begging her not to stop, I've been with a few female lovers, but I had never felt a tongue like hers, she was truly a master at this, I came so quickly, I was mixing my cum with Buckles, but she didn't seem to care, she lapped up everything I had to offer, I was pretty much screaming now as she buried her head deeper between her legs, and her tongue deeper into my pussy, I had to pull a hand away from her head and put it in my mouth because I was making so much noise, I could feel her arms around my thighs getting tighter, so I knew she didn't want to stop either, I managed to push her head away for a minute or so before I exploded, I looked down at her, she was red faced, but she just licked her lips and smiled at me, I was still finding it hard to believe the situation I was in, never in my wildiest dreams could I have imagined this happening, but quite honestly, I wasn't exactly hating the situation either, but I was curious as to how this would end, I didn't really see any possible "good" outcome from this, she would either tell the world, as she likes everyone to know her sexual adventures, or she would have me doing this all the time, I didn't really want my family to find out that I had slept with my cousin, oh.. and.. fucked a horse. =]

It was kind of an awkward moment as we both just sat there, neither of us said anything for what seemed like forever, for the first time ever, I saw Elly with nothing to say, I think the situation had finally sunk in with her aswell, as I shuffled down closer to her, I made my way off of the bench and onto the floor in front of her, her mouth was totally plastered in mine, and Buckles cum, without even asking her, I pressed my lips to hers, and stuck my tongue right into her mouth, I just had to taste all of those juices inside, I have a thing about tasting remember? I didn't want this to end, so I pulled my lips from hers, and asked her, "Why don't you try?" She looked up at the cock hanging behind her, then back at me, and then down at the floor, and I thought she had lost interest, and was going to tell me that she had had enough, but she was just full of surprises today, and she agreed to try it, me already only wearing my bra and high heals, knelt down in front of her, and she backed off slightly and started to strip down, as I said before, she has the most amazing body, and watching as she revealed herself made me extremely horny, and I wanted her very much, but I was a little disappoined as she seemed it was Buckle she was interested in, not me, I wasn't too mad, as I did REALLY want to see what it looked like to see someone else get fucked in front of me.

I wasn't really sure what had happened to Elly, but she seemed to have lost her mojo, so being quite a dominant person myself, I saw this as a perfect opporchunity to put myself in charge, "Get up on the bench Elly" I said in a rather, firm tone, and without speaking a single word, she then climbed up on the padded bench, in the same position as I did the first time I was with Buckle, and even though I was going to have her lay on her back, having her lay on her front was actually much better for me, she climbed up onto the bench, and then I pushed her forward slightly, moving in behind her, I placed my hands up against her pussy, spreading her lips I instantly pushed my tongue straight up into her pussy, which was absolutely soaked, I was surprised how wet she was, her inner thighs were totally soaked, but I couldn't get enough of her juices, I could see her hands starting to claw at the padding on the bench, and she started to move away from me, creeping forward on the bench, so having learn't from her earlier, I wrapped my arms around her thighs, and pulled her back against my mouth, forcing my tongue right back into her pussy, as I did this, I think she gave in because she parted her legs and gave me even more access, but just as she did this, I looked up, and I don't know why, but I stuck out my tongue, and darted it straight into her asshole, I don't think Elly was expecting this, as she jolted forward and let out a very deep groan of pleasure, I shifted my hand slightly and pushed two fingers into her, I felt like she was my bitch now, as I had her pinned to the bench, and as I licked at her asshole and fingered her pussy, each time she tried to pull away from me, I yanked her back, and forced her back against my mouth, using my free hand, I reached up, and started to rub at Buckles cock, hoping that he had recharged by now, I was slightly surprised as almost the very second I touched his cock, it shot out of his sheath and was back at full extention, I wanted Buckle to fuck her, but I also didn't want him to get carried away and hurt her, although, better her than me eh? As I continued to push my tongue into her asshole, I had now all four of my fingers in her pussy, she was making a great deal of noise, which actually make me feel alot better, knowing how much noise she had made me make, I was glad I could make her do the same, as I continues to jack off Buckles length, he started to shudder, and I thought that he was about to cum again, but he was just getting agitated, he soon settled down, I had decided which hole I was going to put Buckle in, and after I pulled my tongue out of her ass, I spat at it, a big blop of spit sat on her asshole, and I placed my hand on her thigh and pinned her against the bench, I expected to have to hold her steady when she felt him up against her asshole, but as I postioned his cock closer to her, and nudged it up against her asshole, I didn't hear anything from her, she didn't even try to move away from it, by this time I had totally forgotten about the lube, so I just grabbed Buckles length with both hands and gripped him tightly, shoving him against her asshole, she let out a very deep yelp and her hand came flying back behind her to indicate for me to stop, but I didn't, and as I brutally forced Buckle against her, she let ut another cry, and she tried to climb her way over the bench to get away from it, but I was quick to this, and I moved closer to the bench, and using my body, I pressed her legs into it, stopping her from moving, my head was just inches away from this giant horse cock penetration my cousins asshole, I watched carefully and I felt the "pop" as it made its way inside her asshole, and I heard her sigh deeply with relief, but then she yelped sharply as I gave her no time to recover and started to pile as much of Buckle up her ass as I could, she kept flinging her hands backwards to try and get me to stop, but she never spoke once, she just yelped and moaned.

After I got as much as I could into her ass, which was ALOT more than it felt like I took, I continued to jam her full of Buckles cock, after a while, she stopped yelping, and just started to moan like a whore, I could see each time she came as I had a perfectly clear view of her pussy, every now and then I would push my head into between her legs and have a good taste, she was so wet that I could have licked her none stop and she would have still been dripping her, it was truly amazing to look closely and see how much her asshole had stretched out around Buckles length, pushing my tongue into her pussy as far as I could, she let out a deep moan, I wasn't really sure what was wrong with Buckle, but he just didn't seem interested in what we were doing today, he had barely moved, and he had barely made any noise, I thought maybe me and Elly wern't good enough for him, I decided to try and entice him into showing some interest, after I had jammed an arms length up Elly's ass, I started to rub at Buckles length, reaching back I started really jacking him off, using both my hands to rub his length, aswell as continuing to shove as much as I could up her ass, Elly was now moaning so loud that I had to shhhh her, but she didn't listen, instead I saw her hand move between her legs, and she started rubbing at her clit like mad, I let her do it, she would push her fingers inside herself from time to time, and I would lick at them as she did, pulling them out and letting me suck them clean before she rubbed herself to another orgasm, but as I kept rubbing at Buckles monsterous shaft, he started to act strangely, jolting from time to time, bucking against Elly, which she seemed to fucking love, as everytime he rammed into her, she would let out this very deep moan, I managed to get Buckle into a steady rythm of bucking against her, I didn't really want to do this, as I didn't want him to injure her, but she didn't seem to care, and honestly, neither did I, Buckle had now sprung to life, and for a while I thought Elly had been killed, as she went deadly silent for a minute, but as Buckle started to pick up speed and power, she soon found her voice again, and once again started moaning as Buckle plowed her ass, I actually had to stop rubbing at Buckles length, because her moans started to turn into screams, and I knew that he was getting a little carried away, so I stopped rubbing at his length, and just continued to ram him up her ass, but he had already had his share, and he started to lift his back legs slightly, I had never seen this before, but I did recognise the way he had shuddered into Elly, and I knew that he was about to fill her with cum, I thought seeing as though he was done I might aswell send him off with a bang, rubbing at his length roughly Buckle started to move violently again, I could hear him chewing at the wooden post he was tied to, Elly was now rubbing her clit like a maniac whilst Buckle fucked her, after a minute or so of him pounding her this way, he kind of calmed himself, and shuddered strongly once more, but then all of a sudden, I heard Elly let out a very long winded moan, she laid her head down on the bench side ways, and looked back at me with a smile, reaching back with her hands, she placed them on her ass cheeks and spread them, allowing Buckle to empty his load right into her ass, as I looked up at her, she said softly "He's.. done" I'm not sure if she was talking about him in general being done, or if he had finished cumming inside her, she laid there for a minute or so, before Buckles cock finally fell free from her asshole, a huge stream of cum pouring from her ass, down over her pussy and the back of her thighs, she didn't move at all, so I crawled my way round to the side of the bench on the floor, and kneeled up at her side, tilting my head to the side, I pressed my forehead to hers softly, and gave her a kiss, luckily she was wearing a watch, and to my surprise, it was 11:13am, we still had plenty of time.

Me still wearing just my bra and high heals, and Elly, not wearing anything at all apart from her stripy socks, slid down from the bench, we both looked at each other, but we didn't say a word, she started to pick up her clothes, I picked up my own underwear and gave them to her to hold for a minute, as I struggled to push the bench back out of Buckles pen, I left huge scrape marks on the floor, so if anyone went into the barn, they would know the bench had been moved, closing the spare pen, I went back into Buckles pen, and I saw Elly leaning against the wall, she was almost asleep, I walked over to her and snapped my fingers in front of her, which promptly woke her up, I took her hand and started to lead her out of the pen, completely forgetting about Buckle, I stopped, and went to go back into the pen, Elly asked me if I was going back for more, I laughed and told her no, reaching up to remove Buckles reigns, I had been drained of my strength, and hanging it back up on the wall nearly killed me, I couldn't even be bothered to sprinkle fresh hay over the hay on the floor we had showered in cum, I went back to Elly, and I held her hand as we stepped out of the barn, taking a quick look to see if anymore cars had pulled up, and luckily they hadn't, we walked back over to the house, and we both got a drink before heading up to my room.

I walked into my room and I chucked my underwear into the laundry basket, and then sat on my bed to take off my high heals that strap up round my thigh, I couldn't quite believe what I saw next, Elly got down on her hands and knees, still totally naked herself, and crawled along the floor towards me, pushing her head between my legs she started to lick my pussy, I thought to myself "God woman, don't you ever quit?!" But I wasn't about to tell her to stop either, I parted my legs and let her have at it, she is truly a fucking angel with that tongue, over and over she made me cum, until she finally pulled her head back and licked her lips, looking up at me, the clock had now moved to about 12:20pm, she crawled up on top of me, and we just laid there, I don't know how long for, but then I heard the jingle of my mums car keys in the key dish, I think Elly was asleep actually, but I rolled her off of me, and sprinted to my door, locking it, although no one came up anyways, as I did this, Elly rolled over and woke up, I told her I was going to take a shower because people were arriving, I have my own shower in my room, so as I set the water to cool, not warm, but not cold either, I started to wash my body, and much to my delight, the shower curtain pulled aside, and Elly, still naked, stepped into the shower with me, at first it was just a normal shower, we washed each other, but I couldn't help myself, so I sunk down to my knees and lifted Elly's leg up to the side of the tub, giving me perfect room to eat her out, we must have stayed in the shower for another 40 minutes just eating each other out, and we probably would have gone on for even longer, if my mum didn't knock at my door and ask me to come down and see the family, after we finished up, we dried ourselves and helped do each others hair and make up, it was really sweet, and I've never felt closer to my cousin.

I know it was only one experience, and I know its wrong, but I really feel like I want more from my cousin, like a relationship, and I think maybe she feels the same, but I know that would never work, I really feel like I'm in love with her, even though I had a good time, I'm not sure what to do about my current situation, we've been texting each other all morning, saying that was the best time ever, and that she wants to see me again, but I don't know what to do, any suggestions?

 

This is my first copy, and I'm sure there are many spelling mistakes, that I will come back and correct later today, but I don't have the time, or patience to do it right now, I hope you all enjoyed my second encounter with Buckle, but I have to say that it may be the last, as I now want to focus on telling my cousin how I feel.

Also, once again, everything I write is true, nothing is made up, and although these stories may seem make-believe, sometimes, things like this really do happen, there are 6.7billion people on earth, its possible that just two of them are this disgusting? I would very much love it if you guys you believe me, but I understand that not everyone can be swayed with my plee alone, so its really down to you to choose whether you believe me, or not.

Yours truly, Pretty Princes.