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My New Mother-in-Law Chapter 2

My New Mother-in-law
Chapter 2
“What makes you ask about Esther, Edith?”
”I only wondered Ian if you knew where she might be?”
”Actually I don’t know. She is probably at work I assume.”
We changed the subject. Edith sat opposite me. She had changed and now wore a diaphanous dark red blouse with her black bra showing beneath the material. The blouse was cut at her shoulders making her look very alluring. I expressed my delight at the blouse along with her tight silk skirt that emphasised her luxurious hips. It came to her knees and the suspenders were just noticeable to the eye. I told her I wanted her to do something for me. “What?” she asked?
”Go to the rest room and take off your bra and return with it in your handbag Edith.” She blushed at the audacity. Maybe this was unusual in rural Berkshire.
”Ian I can’t, my neighbour is sitting two tables away and will know immediately.”
”What have you to lose? She doesn’t look behind the door and anyway she looks delicious and bored anyway. She’s with her husband and he is sitting where he’s unable to see you. It could be the start of a whole new way of life Edith, for both of you.”
We had both had a glass of wine each and she must have eaten nothing for a few hours. She took the bottle and replenished her glass and mine, took a substantial swig, got up and left for the restroom with her handbag and I noticed her smiling almost privately with the neighbour, who then gave me a quick look over. I gave a smile in return which she just acknowledged. She was the same age as Edith as but a more rubenesque shape than Edith’s diamond shape with fairly full breasts in a jacket that revealed a nice piece of cleavage and skirt that went below her knees but was tucked up beyond them. Stockings or tights I wasn’t sure but nicely presented. She seemed bored with her husband.
Edith returned. I could not but admire her sheer audacity in what she had accepted as a challenge. She looked straight at me as she got near our table, ignoring, this time, her neighbour. Her tits were pressing against her blouse, which because it was diaphanous made her look just a bit triumphant and just a little tarty. But she had pulled off the gesture really well.
Her tits had a bounce to them and they had changed to their natural shape. Fullish yet tight against the blouse with a distinct picture of flesh beneath, because of the dark red colour and diaphanous nature of her blouse. Her darkened nipples pressed against the material looking stiffened and well pronounced. Her pale arms were in stark contrast to the dark yet revealing nature of the blouse. As the blouse was buttoned at the back the pressure on her nipples was even more emphasised. I mentally noted that I must ask her how she achieved the change without help. Not only did she have her neighbour as an audience but the more sexually astute restaurant clients as well as some of the waiters.
”Ian what is happening here for god’s sake, the whole damn restaurant is staring at me?”
”You’re just looking very beautiful and desirable Edith that’s all.”
”It’s more than that Ian. It’s because of what we must represent to them all too.”
”How does that feel then Edith?”
”Scary but exciting I suppose.”
”Then enjoy it Edith.”
She took in the neighbour in her sights and received a very warm smile and then suddenly a surreptitious wink. I spent the rest of our lunch indulging in flattering her on her sexual appearance and the envy of those surrounding us. I wanted to touch and stroke them in their luscious glory but it wasn’t the kind of restaurant where you could get away with that.
We plied through our lunch and were going on to coffee when her neighbour appeared by our side. I noticed her husband walking to the restroom at the same time. She was taking the opportunity obviously by his temporary absence.
“Well Edith it’s good to see you out and about and looking so well and, if I may say so, audacious, but are you going to introduce me to your handsome friend?”
“This is my son-in-law, Ian. Ian this is Freda.”
I was astonished at Edith’s nerve in declaring me so openly, but now it was done. They continued pleasantries with Freda giving me warm smiles in between. Then she surprised both of us.
Look I’m giving Michael a lift to the station now. How about coming back to my place for a drink and a nice chat? I’ll be about 20 minutes.”
Edith looked to me for assent.
“Sure Freda we would love to.”
With that she joined her husband at the entrance and departed with a quick smile. He barely acknowledged us.
“Well Edith that’s put us on the spot eh?”
“I couldn’t deceive her Ian. Anyway it will give her something to think about wont it?”
“Very brave, we’ll see.”
We asked for the bill and decided not to bother with the coffee. As we had a little time to pass I slipped round to sit beside her and placed my hand firmly on her thigh. She just beamed as I ran my hand to her stocking and stroked her lower thigh.
“You’re teasing me Ian.”
But she didn’t stop me.
“I hope you won’t be bored at Freda’s Ian. We usually talk cooking and gardening.”
I assured her I wouldn’t be bored and wondered how curious Freda would be this afternoon. They both fitted my fantasies about older women however as they both were or potentially were sexually exciting as well as attractive.
I drove the car to Freda’s place and we parked the car. She had arrived already.
We were profusely welcomed. Freda had taken the time to freshen herself up as well as unbuttoning her blouse to reveal more cleavage. She saw me take in her swollen beauties as we sat in the lounge. Edith took a place on the sofa next to me but at a discrete distance. Freda made us comfortable and at ease as she brought out the cafetierre and a bottle of very good cognac. Reaching for glasses from a shoulder high cabinet we were given a delightful view of her buttocks the skirt emphasised as well as seamed stockings and their darkened portion near the tops.
We settled in and they did indeed talk gardening and cooking. I just sat back and enjoyed their warmth and wondered what was really going in their heads. I noticed Freda occasionally taking in Edith’s full blouse. Edith was sitting fairly upright on the sofa giving emphasis to the pressure of her nipples against the transparency of her blouse. The afternoon sun was now low enough to make her seem even more see-through. She was sufficiently tipsy to feel bold and must have been conscious of her physical state. She was indeed sitting dead proud relishing her new found sexuality.
Freda was not entirely without self awareness either. We were sitting in a triangle to each other. Freda gave me a charming view of her thigh and the top of her stockings. Whilst engaged with Edith she even slipped forward to reveal white flesh.
I was completely enchanted with them both. Suddenly Freda threw out a comment.
“You are quiet Ian. What’s going on in your mind may I ask?”
Edith was taken aback by the sudden change of topic.
“I was just thinking how fortunate I am to me in the presence of two beautiful and dare, I say it, voluptuous women.”
Edith visibly shocked by my outspoken remark. Freda took it entirely in her stride. “Would you like to elaborate Ian?” Edith pronounced.
Without taking the challenge I responded with, “Well would either of you agree with my comment about yourselves?”
“Oh Ian you’re just teasing two women getting on in years. Don’t you agree Freda?”
“He wasn’t talking about our ages Edith, he was commenting on our appearance. Given that he’s your son-in-law I wouldn’t be surprised if his wife would be a touch jealous of you my dear.”
Edith blushed at that remark but managed a smile.
I let go the passing reference to my wife and her mother. But Freda followed through with,
“Actually Edith I saw you go to the restroom as well as return. You certainly seem to have liberated yourself of your bra on your return and what a gorgeous sight too. That seems to account for Edith Ian, do you have any comment for me?”
“Well Freda, you are giving us a lovely view of your cleavage, which you didn’t give your husband in the restaurant and I just love the view of your suspenders.”
She just smiled and let her skirt slip further up her thigh. Delicious. It gave her more courage than I had anticipated.
“Edith the sun is doing lovely things with your blouse. Ian can see all your beautiful breasts. Why don’t you give him a little tease, they’re certainly delighting me.
Edith blushed again but responded, “I think I need another cognac darling after hearing that, you are so naughty Freda.”
Freda poured more for her and she immediately drowned it.
“Perhaps we need a bit of frankness here Edith, don’t you think?”
Without seeking permission Freda opened with more disclosure.
“I have a sense you two are a bit of an item, to say the least. And I think that is absolutely marvellous. Ian, Edith is a wonderful woman who has been treated abominably by her selfish husband. At last you have tapped her pent up sexuality and you look fantastic for it Edith. I envy you. Shall I tell Ian about us Edith?”
Edith gasped but gave her tacit acquiescence.
“Well Ian, you have managed what was too far for Edith with me. I sense you are both thoroughly enjoying being sexual with each other. I wanted her, and still do incidentally, but it was too much to go there for Edith.”
“Oh Freda darling I am so sorry, I just wasn’t ready at the time, when was it, about a year ago on this very sofa. My body wanted to but my head just held me back. I am very touched you still want me.”
With that Freda got up and stepped over to Edith, taking her hand. Edith rose from the sofa. Freda cupped her hands round Edith’s head and kissed her full on her lips. Edith responded by hugging her hard and close squeezing Freda’s breasts against hers. I saw them tentatively start to tongue each other. Tears were streaming down Edith’s cheeks.
Freda gently pushed Edith back toward the sofa. It was a slight squeeze with all of us on it and Edith in between us. Edith looked through her tears toward me and put her hand out to mine. I grasped it and turned more toward her. Freda kissed those tears as I slipped my other hand toward Freda and stroked her arm drawing it toward Edith’s full blouse and the nearest breast beneath it. Edith drew me toward her other breast and rested my hand on her nipple. Freda and I began caressing each nipple whilst taking turns kissing Edith’s mouth.
“Oh Ian, Freda, my two darlings.” She eased off from crying but was still heaving somewhat. “Stop a minute, please I need to get my head round this. Sorry I cried so much. Suddenly being the centre of attention is overwhelming. Oh Freda, my tears are just my outpouring of relief at being able to be myself both to Ian and to you at last.”
“Edith why don’t you just let Ian and I love you and let our bodies take care of us?”
“I’ve been so starved of affection all these years, I couldn’t stop you both even if I thought I should.”
With that I looked at Freda and she returned mine with an intensity born of passion exuding from her body. I reached over whilst holding Edith close round her shoulder and tentatively went to kiss Freda. Her response was immediate, pushing her tongue in my mouth and skirting inside as she moved her hand across and up to my groin to check me out. She found me hard and pressing against my zipped trousers, stroking as she explored. We returned to Edith with our hands smoothing her soft blouse against her voluminous breasts centring on her nipples and curling our fingers round her raised nipples.
“Oh yes, good, that’s good, so good. Harder please I love it.”
My calculating sexual brain was working overtime. I decided to take a slight risk. Kissing them both in turn, in reassurance, I hugged them both and stood up, unzipped my stiff cock and placed it near Edith’s lips. She gave me an immediate open mouth kiss and small suck and withdrew. Turning to Freda I offered the same. She reciprocated but took my stem and pulled it to her open mouth and started as if to blow me. I gently pulled away and intimated that I was going to move to the chair opposite and watch my new lovers for awhile.
Removing my clothes below my shirt I sat down with my handy lubricant to indulge in some woman watching and looking after myself masturbating as they began their first real encounter noting that it would have been, perhaps too confusing for Edith to have handled both of us initially.
Freda resumed her tonguing whilst stroking those breasts with heightened urgency.
Freda reached round Edith’s back and carefully released the buttons of her blouse, and slowly drawing the fabric away from her shoulders and arms to reveal her pale breasts to us. Freda’s hands swept over the curves of her naturally drooping beauties knowing that she finally had a willing subject to pamper and seduce. She held them both as if presenting them for my view as well. I smiled and gave my accord to this by stroking with fervour at the sight of Edith being loved.
Freda knelt down in front of Edith whilst ensuring her thighs were open to get close to her, thereby forcing her skirt up beyond her stockings to reveal her suspenders and plump thighs. Leaning forward Freda took a nipple in her mouth whilst holding in both hands her tit so her nipple protruded as far out as possible to let it be sucked. She went further and gave her a small bite. Edith screamed at that but didn’t demur, pulling her head closer until Freda couldn’t breathe easily.
She repeated the same assault on her other tit, driving Edith to frenzy.
Edith just accepted the onslaught, not knowing what to do but revelling in the sheer newness this side of her sexuality.
“Oh Freda I wish I hadn’t spurned you before, your wonderful, simply wonderful, I can’t do anything except give to you for you to take me.”
“Edith I’ve wanted you for years and now you’re mine and Ian’s thanks to him.”
Freda leaned forward again, slipping her hand round Edith’s back and released her skirt at the waist. Sitting back she began to tug her skirt down revealing Edith’s suspender belt. Her tummy was plump just there and emphasised by the belt but still delightful for that. She continued tugging until her pussy hairs began to emerge. No pants!
Freda continued until her skirt was lying beside her on the floor. She pulled Edith’s legs and thighs apart until her pinkness was revealed and very wet it looked even from my vantage point.
Still fully clothed herself Freda stroked her hands up Edith’s legs to those luscious thighs fingering her inner soft flesh near her cunt but not quite touching but teasing as she caressed so near her inner moistness. Edith lay back in the sofa with her eyes closed no doubt wondering if ever Freda would get there.
But she did. A finger from each hand lightly touched her full labia covered by the lightest hair strands. Edith reacted intuitively to that touch as Freda made light flicking movements along the dark flesh beyond the pink trough she held back from, being a complete tease. Unhurriedly she slipped under her cunt and pushed a finger back into her anal crease. Pushing she got instant recognition and a sigh of satisfaction.
I intervened.
“Edith is this your first time with a woman?”
She smiled and casting her eyes at Freda’s, “Yes and I shouldn’t have resisted Edith the last time.”
Edith took that as real encouragement, not that she needed it. Leaning forward Freda slipped her tongue forward to lick Edith’s outer labia, which were very pronounced, whilst still fingering the edge of Edith’s sphincter.
I was getting very horny and hard, stroking my still hardened cock.It didn’t distract them. Edith was revelling in Freda’s gentle assault as she pushed her tongue into Edith’s vagina and then slid up to her clit to just delicately touch it.
Freda began a rhythmic movement between her vaginal orifice and her clit that lifted Edith up in sexual tension. Deepening her sucking Freda had Edith right on the edge, holding back and then returning to the hardened pacing of her tongue.
Then it happened. Edith’s face contorted with her eyes tightly closed. Her mouth opened to a high pitched scream and her hands grasped Freda’s head to stop her moving away, then to just stop her moving as she found herself tortured by the sheer sexual agony of her orgasm. She still held her head as she slowly came down from her frenzy.
Freda moved gradually back from the wet cunt and gazed at her lover. She then stood over Edith holding her head and planted her soaking mouth and face on Edith’s open and willing mouth sharing the delicious taste of her recently unwashed middle aged woman before her.
Sharing the sofa, Freda held her now beatific love to her shoulder and hugged her.
Edith was a succulent sight still in her suspenders, stockings and heels with her thighs still wide open from the onslaught and her pinkness revealed and her clit still prominent.
Freda suggested we have a break for some drinks and came back with wine and glasses. I had cuddled next to Edith and suggested she explore Freda on her return. She had not had time to reply when Freda had returned.
We drank together whilst I fondled Edith’s breasts and Freda began to stroke my cock nurturing it back to full hardon. Freda leaned forward on her knees to suck me lightly on my tip, Edith looking on enviously. I nodded to Edith who took my hint. She moved from the sofa and slipped down behind Freda’s hips, slowly lifting her skirt.
I could only see from Freda’s head but saw her in her stockings and no panties. Edith was uncertain what to do.
“Shall I tell her Freda?”
“That would be a good idea Ian, I think.”
“Edith lie down on your back under Freda and between her thighs so you can get a good sight of her cunt.”
She did as instructed but was not in tongue touch easily. Freda responded by lowering her cunt to her face. I wanted to see this and Freda understood, remaining at the edge of the sofa and leaning on it. I knelt down in between Edith’s thighs and started to suck where Freda had recently plundered. This encouraged Edith to take the bait and raise her tongue to her lover’s cleft slightly hesitantly. As I reached her clit she got the point and went for Freda’s.
We got into a heightened tempo as two clits were shared in unison. Freda was there first even though Edith was a novice. She howled her orgasm as Edith wrought the fragments of her cum from her swollen clit.
She turned over and pressed her tongue into Edith’s soaking mouth.
“Oh I’ve needed that so badly. Bless you Edith, you’re a natural, a bloody natural. We’ll go far with a mouth like that.”
Edith stood and said she was going to the loo and Freda said there was no need we could look after her. She ignored that suggestion but I clocked it for the future and smiled at Freda.
We conspired whilst Edith went to pee or shit. On her return she saw Freda resuming her suck to keep me nice and hard.
“Edith I want to return the favour and suck you whilst Ian looks after you.”
“Sounds wonderful, I didn’t realise there could be so many permutations.”
Edith took the hint and leaned over the sofa with her voluminous arse and hips spread before us. Freda lay between Edith’s thighs and pulled her down to mouth level. I straddled Freda’s body and moved to Edith’s wet pink cunt exposed to my view as she was being clit tongued. Freda felt my advance and gave me her mouth a moment to give it a quick sloppy taste. Moving slightly I slipped easily into Edith’s warm moisture right up to her cervix, easily in contact in that vulnerable position. Freda and I indulged Edith in her first threesome as she scaled through toward her second cum. Freda was careful to keep her near the edge but not over and I paused too.
At a hand pressure from my conspirer I withdrew, totally wet from my fucking her cunt. Lifting slightly, I pressed my cock hard against my favourite depository.
Edith yelped at the sudden pain. I paused. “Alright Ian.” I pushed further at her lovely brownish sphincter and she relented letting me in an inch or so. Pause. Resume. In. “Oh god Ian it hurts but don’t stop. I know you love it there. And thank you for fucking me first. I did wonder if you were a one track man.”
We continued, Freda her clitoral and my anal assault. Once again Edith was near and we both paused.
I was now holding Edith’s hips and started slapping her arse with my hands, quite severely. Another squeeze from Freda and I stopped. I withdrew, with a groan from Edith. My cock was moist and had a slight tint to it from her rectum.
Freda was ready. She withdrew her tongue from that clit and placed her mouth firmly round my cock, sucking it clean with my entry in and out in a few movements. She let me withdraw and we each returned to our respective places. Freda increased her pace to Edith’s delight as did I. She started to freeze her body and she went into spasm. I fucked her harder as I felt my cum emerging. Suddenly I found myself going over and releasing my spunky load right in her arsehole as she completed her cum with a scream. What I hadn’t realised was that Freda had been quietly stroking herself and she had a third cum just as we were coming down.
When she finished I slowly withdrew from my favourite anus, followed immediately by my spunky residue which fell onto Freda’s open lips.
Rising from her recumbent position, she leaned toward Edith asking her if she wanted to share my spunk.
I froze, imagining this being a bit too far. Edith lay under Freda a moment saying nothing but taking in the idea. She just opened her mouth in readiness. Freda obliged. Spunk from her anus flowed from one mouth to deposit in Edith’s. She swallowed and smiled at both of us.
The phone rang and Freda answered. Her husband said he would be returning shortly as he had finished his business early. We took that as queue to disappear. Freda thanked us for a wonderful afternoon and hoped we would see her again, particularly Edith. She assured her she would, recognising I couldn’t be around that often.
As we left to get the car from the drive, Edith noticed a light on upstairs in her daughter’s old bedroom which she also used as an office occasionally. We agreed that it would be unwise for me to go there with her. So Edith and I hugged each other and she promised she would phone me on my mobile once she sorted out what was going on. I suggested she go in quietly so as not to surprise whoever was there. I would take my car and park nearby so I didn’t bump into Freda’s husband.
Edith entered the house at the back entrance and crept up the stairs. From the comfort of my car I waited. Shortly she rang.
“Ian I’m upstairs in the toilet next to Esther’s bedroom. I don’t have the light on and can see through the keyhole that connects to her room. Fortunately it’s locked on my side. Esther is on her pc with her webcam on. It’s facing me. I’m feeling a bit upset Ian.”
“What’s up?”
“Esther has her blouse open, her skirt round her waist, masturbating to the webcam.”
“And?”
“You may be shocked Ian.”
“I can guess Edith. Jason’s on the webcam isn’t he?”
“He is. He’s at his office with his trousers at his ankles and he’s masturbating as well. Their looking pretty high. Oh my god their both cuming right now. She’s frozen rigid and he’s cuming all over his desk.
“How are you feeling right now Edith?”
“I’m alright Ian. In many ways I’m relieved that the bastard no longer dominates and oppresses me. It’s not the first time I’ve seen them at it I can tell you. In the past it just made feel totally inadequate. I don’t feel that any longer. How about you Ian?”
I’m not sure how I feel right now. I would like to get back at them for your sake Edith.”
“Oh don’t ruin your relationship with Esther for me Ian.”
“We could have some fun with this situation Edith if we care to.” Indeed I felt a stiffening coming on as I thought of the possibilities.
“Ian she is closing the pc now and putting her clothes back on. I better go now and come back in the front of the house. I’ll phone you as soon as I can.
“Why don’t you come to the car for a moment before I go back to London?”
“Good idea Ian. Give me five minutes.”
She joined me in the car. We hugged. We felt very close. She put her hand down to my groin and asked, “What’s this Ian. Is that me or Esther whose done that?”
“Just thinking about the possibilities Edith, that’s all. We have quite an advantage now.”
“Oh Ian you’re incorrigible, but I think I am falling for you in a big way. I just hope I won’t frighten you off.”
“You won’t do that Edith I assure you. But I would like you to suck me off right now.”

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“Ahh my lovely little nymph”, he says. “I do not believe you have seen some parts of our home yet. Tonight I have a couple of clients coming over for dinner and their sexual tastes are a little different than why you have been exposed to so far. I will save this as a surprise for you and want to assure you that while different, it will be completely safe and I know you will enjoy it immensely.” Of course, I tell Bud that I trust him completely and as he releases his hold on my buttocks, I drop to my knees in front of him, unfasten his belt and pants and pull his beautiful cock from it’s confines. His cock is as hard as can be and is only inches from my face. I kiss the smooth velvety head and run my tone around it teasingly. Bud moans as I slowly part my lips and take the huge helmut shaped head into my hot wet mouth. Slowly sucking on the head while I tease it with my tongue. Slowly I take more and more of his throbbing shaft into my mouth until the head touches the start of my throat. With a practiced move, I relax my throat and finish taking in his entire 8 inches. Bud grabs the back of my head and slowly starts fucking my mouth. Withdrawing slightly then burying his shaft in my throat until I feel his smooth balls against my chin. He begins faster and faster, the head of his cock banging against the back of my throat until suddenly with one quick push, his buried cock begins throbbing and growing even larger as he begins shooting his cum down my throat. I suck harder in his cock and I hold my breath as his hot cream flows down my throat. He releases his grip on the back of my head and starts to withdraw. I suck hard making sure I get every drop of his cum. He pulls me up and plants a hot kiss on my lips, his tongue darting deep between my parted lips. I suck teasingly on his tongue as it explores the inside of my mouth. “I see you could not wait for dinner my sweet”, he says teasingly. “Oh dear”, I say, “You know that I like dessert anytime”. He promises me that after dinner will be a treat I will not forget.
I went back upstairs, after he teasingly slaps my ass, to fix my makeup and freshen up for our guests. While upstairs I heard the front door bell and two men’s voices. I came back downstairs and headed into the dining room. “I want you to meet Frank and Tom”, said Bud. “They are clients of mine and I have told them much about you.” Both Frank and Tom stood up as I entered and each took my hand in theirs as they kissed my hand. “Bud, you told us how beautiful she was but we never expected such a ravishing creature” said Frank. I blushed and told them how wonderful it was to hear such undeserved praise. Dinner was very light hearted with much teasing aimed at Bud for not inviting them over sooner. Bud told them that at the end of this evening, we would all think that the wait had been well with it. Mary served drinks in the den and Frank sat on one side of me while Tom sat on the other. Both had a hand on my leg and I could feel myself getting wet in anticipation of what it would be like with these two older but good looking gentleman. “Mary”, said Bud, “Would you please show Jennifer where we will be playing tonight and help her get ready?”. I was not sure what he meant but Mary asked me to follow her.
We went to the dining room and through a door I had never paid much attention to. Behind the door was a staircase that led down to a basement room. When I walked into the room I saw many types of restraint and odd looking equipment. “Over here,” said Mary, “this is where you need to be when they come down”. “I will need to strap you in. It will not hurt and gives the gentlemen the illusion that you are bound and open for their pleasure”, continued Mary. “Bud hd this custom made for you and it will be extremely comfortable even though it does not look it. We just need to remove your panties and then I will strap you in.” I did as I was told and raised my hands as she put them into a pair of black later gloves and put my arms into the framework, finally stepping my wrists so my hand were free. I was told to lean forward into a frame the fit my breasts perfectly after Mary unstrapped my dress and lowered it to my waist. With a quick wing she kissed each nipple and gently sucked on each one while I moaned and my clit was instantly hard. I was up against the frame work with each exposed in front and a strap wars placed around my back. I heard a metal latch and the frame tilted me forward from the waist about 45 degrees putting me on my tip toes. Playfully Mary lifted my dress in the back and squeezed each of my buttocks before reaching between my legs and gently jerking on my clit. It was so hot I was almost ready to cum. “Frank and Tom are a gay couple”, said Mary, and they are into light bondage. According to Bud, they have talked about little else since he told them of his lover with they something extra. I think you will have a wonderful time tonight. They should be down shortly”. With that, Mary lowered the back of my dress and headed up the stairs.
A few minutes later, I heard the men coming down the stairs and suddenly they stopped. I heard one of them exclaim how perfect this was and how open I would be to the, for just about anything. Frank walked up behind and his hands began roaming from my shoulders down to my ass. He lifted my skirt and massaged my buttocks before continuing on down my legs commenting on how soft and smooth I was. He loved the silkiness and sensuality of the garters and back seamed hose. Suddenly I felt his mouth on my ass and his tongue darting around the opening of my pussy. I could hear Bud and Tom quickly disrobing and I relayed that in front of me was a short platform, just high enough that a man standing there was at the ideal height for his cock to be just in front of my hungry mouth. Tom’s cock was hard and maybe 6 to 7 inches. fairly thick and hard as a steel pole. He brought it to my lips and I began licking the head and running my tongue around it. Frank, in the meantime, was rimming my hole and making me moan with the pleasure of it. Tom was feeling a sense of urgency and suddenly thrust his cock between my parted lips. I relaxed my throat knowing he wanted all the way in and he pushed until I felt his balls against my chin. I was in heaven, Frank eating me out and Tom fucking me from the other end. Suddenly I felt a third cock in my right hand. Bud had joined in and I could surely not ignore his big 8 inch cock. I protested when Frank stopped eating me and suddenly felt his one hand on my hip as I felt the tip of his cock at my hot wet entrance. With a shove, the head of his cock entered me. It hurt for a second then the waves of pleasure began to come over me. He put his other hand on my hip and quickly shoved the rest of his cock inside me. He was not as long as Bud was as thick and I could feel every veined inch of his cock against the walls of my tight canal. He was almost like a wild man, as he began fucking me fast and hard. My hard breathing and moaning was driving Tom crazy with his cock in my mouth. He could feel my moaning and my hot breath. Before I knew what was happening I was being flooded with hot semen from both ends. Frank rammed hard and deep inside me and I could feel his hard cock grow as he began to cum hard in my tight pussy. I almost screamed with the feeling of pleasure and my own little clit began cumin hard. Tom’s hard cock began shooting his hot cream in my mouth and I swallowed as quickly as I could. All three of us were cumming and I was in absolute heaven from the exquisite pleasure of being the hot little slut in the middle.
It is good that I was supported by this frame I was strapped into or I would have collapsed on the floor. As I felt Frank soften and his cock pull out with a soft pop, His cock was almost immediately replaced by a very hard and familiar cock. Since I was well lubricated and already stretched, Bud entered me easily. He felt so good as his cock slowly slid into me until I was completely impaled on his shaft. Tom pulled his cock out of my mouth and I was left with the feeling of being filled with my lover’s monster manhood. I was still bent over, attached to the frame and on my tiptoes in my boots as his strong hands held onto my hips and he began fucking me nice and slow. the soft squishing sounds each time he thrust into me and the slight sucking sound as he pulled out. I became aware that Frank and Tom were watching intently to me being fucked and to my clitty beginning to get hard again. Frank got on his knees and I could feel his mouth engulf me as he started sucking me in sync with Bud’s hard cock moving in and out of me. Tom took one breast in his mouth and began sucking and flicking his tongue over my tit. I was going crazy with pleasure and what little I could move I was trying to be eaten by these two as Bud drove me crazy with his fucking. I know Bud knew I was close to cumming again and picked up his pace. Slamming his cock into me, faster and harder. In and out, the sounds and feel of being sucked and fucked put me over the top. I screamed in pleasure as I came hard into Franks’ hungry mouth. He eagerly sucked even harder taking every drop of my cum as Bud slammed into me one last hard time and I could feel his seed spurting deep into me. Filling me with his semen until I could take no more and began leaking out of me and running down the inside of my leg.
I must have passed out from the pleasure because the next thing I know I was lying on my back with my head turned to the right side. I was strapped down to the padded table around the waist. My ankles were strapped to what looked like stirrups on and examine table and my legs were spread wide with Tom’s naked body between them. My dress was down around my waist and not covering my breasts or much of anything else. “You are truly the most fantastic creature we have ever been with”, said Tom. Bud tells us you just love sex and love being a sex toy. We had to have you one more time before we left this evening and the way you react to being fucked made us even hornier than we were”. As he spoke, I could feel the head of his once again hard cock between my legs. Slowly I felt the head of his cock push it’s way into my waiting pussy. I moaned as the hard flesh continued it’s way into my love canal until I felt his balls against my ass. As I wiggled my ass trying to get him deeper, I heard Frank chuckle and comment on what a hot little slut I was. Soon Tom picked up his rhythm and I felt the wonderful friction of his cock moving in and out of me. I could feel every inch inside of me and being fucked this way I knew I would cum soon. As he fucked faster and harder I became the screaming little girl as I began to cum hard and fast for a second time this evening. When Tom saw me squirting he rammed his cock home and I could feel him pumping his hot liquid deep inside me. That is when frank came up beside me and pushed his cock in the direction of my mouth. Instinctively I parted my lips and he pushed his cock into my mouth. I sucked hard whole feeling Tom’s cock still in me and my own clitty squirting. Tom began to soften and as he pulled out Frank quickly pulled his cock from my mouth took Tom’s place. He impaled me on his hard cock as I gasped from being filled once again. Several hard fast strokes of his cock and he pulled out. As i pleaded for him to continue, I suddenly felt Bud between my legs. his hard cock replaced Frank’s. They started taking turns fucking me. First Frank for a minute then Bud. As they kept fucking me, the soft squishing sound from being filled with Tom’s cum started getting my clitty aroused once more. Tom began playing with my titts, squeezing and twirling them between his fingers. I was getting so turned on, being used for a gang bang by three meant that I know I was going to cum again. Bud rammed hard into me one final time and as I could feel his orgasm release, I screamed and once again squirted a load of cum. While I was cuming, Bud pulled out and Frank started fucking me hard and fast. His balls slapping against my ass. Suddenly he rammed his cock deep inside me and I could not believe it, but I cam again. I was covered in my own cum and filled with the hot fantastic sperm of three hot men. Tom knelt over and took my clitty on his mouth and sucked it deep. I shivered from the feel of it and he looked up at me and told Bud that this was the first of many times that I would be fucked by he and Frank. They might even spend the weekend here sometime. I had little strength left but told all of them that this was the most wonderful sex I had ever had and when they wanted more, cum and take it. They released my binds and sat me up on the table. Bud pulled my dress up and fastened it and Tom brought my panties over and pulled them up my stocking clad legs. taking his time and I think, maybe getting excited again. Bud picked me up in his strong arms and carried me up to my room. With a deep deep his he told me that I had exceeded all of his dreams and that he knew he was falling in love. He told me to take a nice hot bath and slip into something comfortable and go to bed. “I will see you in the morning”, he smiled, “I don’t think either of us have the strength to do anything else tonight”. I drew a hot bath, soaked for half an hour, slipped into a skimpy nightgown and lay down on the bed. The next thing I knew it was morning.
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Queen Yavara: Chapter 9

I didn’t change much in this chapter, save for closing a few plot holes, and fleshing-out the politics of Bentius. Pay attention to mention of the Noble Court here, as it plays a prominent role later on in the story (as it did in the original, only I didn’t flesh it out nearly enough considering its importance). Some of you might notice that this used to be chapter 10. I switched the order of the original chapters 9 and 10 because it made more sense for the flow of the story.

Fiction

Family Brothel 2 by Darklord9895

“Oh yeah, you’re as good as the other bitch!” he screamed.
Jenna was proud of herself. Ok, maybe he exaggerated a little bit in his ecstasy, but she had to be really good, though. She pulled it out of her mouth to pull down his pants so they were both completely naked. Then she took a rubber from the box, thinking ‘safety first!’ and rolled it over his prick. The young hooker then straddled his lap and guided his cock to the entrance of her pussy. She lowered herself slowly, letting inch after inch slide in her juicy cunt.
Henry felt like he was in heaven. This young twenty year old snatch was the tightest he ever had the honor to fuck. Jenna began to rock her hips, letting her client’s hard dick slide in and out of her hole.
“Oh yeah, yeah, keep that up,” moaned Henry. He grabbed the big round tits bouncing over him. They felt wonderful. Nice and full, just the right size and firm as hell.
Her mother had told Jenna that the guy liked it, if she talked dirty, so she moaned “Ohhh, I love to ride that big fat cock of yours. Bang me, push it deep in my young wet pussy. Oh oh oh ohhhhhhhh!”
She clenched her pussy muscles. Henry was about to explode. Her grabbed her hips and pushed his ass up to meet her thrusts. A few seconds later he climaxed and squirted a huge load of cum. Jenna got off his cock and sat down beside him on the bed. He was out of breath, and near a heard attack. He needed a few seconds before he could speak again. Then he ordered the whore to take of the rubber and clean his cock with her tongue. She did as he wanted. His dick was getting hard again and she knew what that meant; he would bang her again.
“I wanna fuck you doggy style now, so get on you hands and knees!” he ordered.
He put a condom on his stiff cock, got behind her and with one hand on her ass and the other on his cock, he guided himself in her still wet pussy. Henry grabbed Jen’s shoulders and pulled her back, ramming his cock forwards at the same time. He got in deeper and deeper. The girl loved every second of it and even came after several hard thrusts. A few minutes later he climaxed and pumped his hot semen in her cunt, well, in the condom of course.
They fucked one more time and Henry had one of the hottest nights in his life. And Jenna had never earned more money in a single night. He handed her five hundred dollars when he left with a smile. Five hundred dollars and a lot of fun — what a night!
***
Jenna wanted to become a regular hooker of the brothel. She liked dancing and would still do it, but now she would be available for fucking and sucking too. At the next family meeting, they all talked about it and agreed that they would share their jobs from now on. Both women would dance and fuck.
Later that night, when their mom was asleep, Jenna came to her brother’s room.
“What’s up sis?” he asked.
“It’s … uhm … it’s kind of embarrassing. I … I need your help … I’m not sure if I should ask you that …” she said very nervously.
“Just ask Jen, I won’t bite,” he smiled.
“Ok. You know, as a hooker you’re expected to do everything to satisfy the client. Everything, including anal sex. I’ve never done it before and …”
“You don’t have to do it, Jen!” he assured.
“It’s not that. It’s just that I want to do it right. If I have I client, I can’t try anything, they expect a professional and that’s what they pay for,” she explained to her brother.
“Hm, I think that’s right. So what do you want to do about it … oh … you … you mean I should … really?”
“Yeah, exactly. I want you to fuck my ass! If you don’t want to, I’d understand. I mean we’re brother and sister after all. I’ll fuck strangers, so it isn’t a big deal for me to fuck my own brother. So, what do you say?”
Greg thought about it. Since he fucked his mom on a regular basis, why shouldn’t he fuck his sister too? Additionally he had been curious about anal sex for quite a while.
“Ok, let’s do it!” he finally said.
“Great!”, the girl nearly shouted, “I’ll be right back, wait here for me.”
With that she left. A few seconds later, she came back with some KY-jelly. “This will make it easier!”
With that she stripped naked in front of her brother. He did the same.
“So, how do you want to do it?” Greg asked.
“Well, I think I should suck you cock first. It will get in better when it’s wet.”
She didn’t wait for an answer, but guided is already stiff cock in her mouth and sucked it.
“Oh wow, Jen, I didn’t think you would be as good as mom!” escaped Greg’s mouth and the moment he said it, he already regretted it. He shouldn’t tell his sister that he fucked his mom.
Jenna heard what he said and got curious.
“What do you mean? How do you know how mom gives blow jobs?”
“Oh, I just talked to some of the guests. Never mind, just keep sucking please.”
Ok, Jenna didn’t really believe it, but this was not the time to ask further questions. She kept sucking him until she thought that he was hard and wet enough. Then she lubed up her asshole with some KY-jelly and got on all fours. “Ok, please be gentle now.”
Greg got behind his sister. He aimed the top of this cock at her asshole. He pushed forward a little bit. His cock opened her ass and the tip slid in.
“Aahh. Hold on. Give me a few seconds to get used to it,” Jenna said, “Ok, now push it in a little deeper.”
He slid in another inch. They repeated this until his cock was completely in his sister asshole. Then Greg started to pump his cock in and out of her. Slowly at first, than rising up the pace.
“Oh Jen, your so incredible tight. Oh yeah, yeaaaah. This is awesome!” Greg screamed.
“Don’t stop Greg, I love it. Pump that fat cock of yours up my shitter! Push it in deeper, fuck me as hard as you can! Ooooohhh! Yeeeeeeeaaaahhh!”
They both came at the same time. Greg pumped load after load in his big sister’s ass. They both collapsed on the bed exhausted.
Clap, clap, clap came from the door. They both turned around in shock. It was their mother wearing nothing but a thong and a smile.
“Mom, it’s …” they both started.
“Shh, it’s ok. You two looked really sexy. I’m blessed having such a handsome well-endowed son and such a sexy daughter!” their mother said.
“But mom, aren’t you mad at us?” Jenna asked.
“No, in fact, I’ve been fucking your brother for quite a while now. And I don’t mind sharing him with you,” she grinned.
“Oh mom, you’re the best mom in the world!” said Jenna, as they all hugged each other.
“Thanks, but for now I think all of us should go to sleep. We have a lot of work to do tomorrow!” And that’s what they did.
For the next days and weeks, Greg fucked his mother and sister on a regular basis. Every time he was horny, one of them was horny too, so he always had an ass, pussy or mouth waiting for him.
One day a guest came to the brothel. He introduced himself as Peter; they never said their real names, but who cares? The difference between him and other clients was that he wanted to fuck two girls at once. He was willing to pay six hundred dollars. Julie looked at her daughter, who was looking at her. Without a word, both of them nodded, knowing exactly what the other meant. They took his hands and led him to one of the rooms. He sat down on the bed.
“I wanna see you undress each other, kissing and fondling each other. Like lesbians!” he demanded.
Of course the girls had expected that. The started dancing slowly and very close. They rubbed their bodies against each other. Julies tits pressed against her daughter’s. Jenna began to pull her mother’s top over her head until her tits came into view. She leaned down and took one of the nipples in her mouth she had used to suck milk from it as a baby. Julie leaned back her head and moaned as her daughter licked her nipples.
Then Julie grabbed behind her daughter and unclasped her bra. They pressed their tits together and started kissing each other. They stuck out their tongues and touched each other’s. Julie put her hand under her daughter’s short skirt and touched her young clit. She started stroking it and made her moan with pleasure. Then she pulled down the skirt and showed to guest her daughter’s firm ass. She also took off her hot pants. Now both of them were completely naked. The guest was totally overdressed, so they took off his clothes too. The knelt between his legs and started licking his cock from two sides. Jenna lowered herself a little bit and started to lick his balls, while her mother took his cock in her mouth and started sucking.
After a few minutes Peter lay back and — after the usual protection measures — Julie straddled him and sank down on his cock. While her mother rode the client, Jenna lay next to them and let him play with her tits. After a while mother and daughter switched positions.
“Let’s switch positions,” Peter said.
He wanted Julie on her back, got between her legs and fucked her. Then he ordered Jenna to sit on Julie’s face, so she could eat her. Jenna gulped and didn’t know if it was ok with her mom.
“It’s ok, sit on my face,” Julie encouraged her daughter.
Jenna did as she was told and her mother began to lick her hot snatch.
“Oh yeah, lick me mo.. lick me Julie, oh yeah!” Jenna almost said ‘mom’, “Oh yeah, that’s it! Awwwwwwwwww, ohhhhh, yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahh!” she came with a loud scream. Seeing the young vixen cumming while the girl he fucked licked her was enough to make Peter cum. With a final hard thrust, he came.
When he was gone, Jenna turned to her mom, “Mom, that was wonderful. I’ve never been with another woman before. What you did felt great. Do you think you could show me how to do it properly?”
“I’d be my pleasure,” her mom grinned.
They got in a sixty-nine, so Julie could explain how to do it and Jenna could try it at the same time. Julie gave her some advice until both of them came with trembling bodies. They lay in this position for about five minutes.
“Mom … there’s another thing I’d like to learn,” Jenna said.
“What is it?”
“When you sucked his cock … you took all of his cock in your mouth. I would have only managed to take half of it. How can I learn to deep throat?”
“Well, there is a way to learn it real fast … but it’s a little bit rough …”
“No problem. Whatever it takes, I really want to learn it,” Jenna assured her mother.
“Ok then. Greeeeeeg,” she called her son.
Greg came and asked what was up. They told him about Jen’s plan and that they needed his ‘help’ to teach her. Julie told her daughter to lay back on the bed. Greg had to get over her head with his cock above her face. His sister opened her mouth and Greg guided his cock in.
“Ok, now fuck her face and push it in a littler further with each thrust. Don’t stop for anything, even if she chokes. You only do what I tell you from now on!” Julie told her son.
Greg nodded and started thrusting. He got in a littler further with every thrust, just as his mom had told him. When about four inches of his cock were in his sister’s mouth, she started choking and became red. He looked at their mom, but she didn’t tell him to stop, so he continued. Inch after inch disappeared in her mouth and she continued choking. Finally all seven inches of his thick cock were in her mouth and he fucked her face for all he was worth. After some thrusts she got used to it more and more until — after several strokes — she didn’t choke any more at all. She enjoyed it as he did. His balls slapped against her chin every time he pushed his cock in her hot wet mouth and his pubic hair brushed against her nose.
He couldn’t believe how hot her mouth was and how good what she did with her tongue felt.
“Oh yeah sis, you’re doing great! I’m cumming Jen, I’m cumming in your mouth. Yeaaaahh, drink my cum, swallow it! Oh, oh, oh, ooooohhhhhhh!”
He came in her mouth and she swallowed every single drop of his huge load. Julie was so proud of her daughter. They all were done for the evening and fell asleep in each other’s arms.
***
The brothel was running better and better. Even though they had two hookers now, it nearly wasn’t enough to fuck all guests. They decided to hire another girl. Jenna mentioned that she had told one of her friends about her job and that she seemed pretty interested in getting a hooker herself.
“Is she good at sex?” Julie asked.
“I don’t know; she’s kind of a slut, but we should test her …” Jenna answered.
Both of them looked at Greg, who smiled like a kid on Christmas. They decided to give Jenna’s friend Amya try. Jenna called her and asked her if she would be interested. She was, and would come over in an hour.
When she arrived she wore a long coat. When she was inside, she dropped the coat. She wore a see-through fishnet top, a jeans skirt and high boots. Her long dark hair was hanging down and covered her nipples.
The family told her to do a striptease first, as she would have to do this too. She got on stage and started dancing. She shook her hair wildly, finally showing her nipples and her big firm tits. She swung her hips and ass, while she seductively pulled down her skirt. She wore a black thong underneath. Then she pulled the top over her head and pressed her tits together. Amy looked directly in Greg’s eyes as she lifted one of her tits and took the nipple in her mouth. She lay on her back, grabbed the sides of her thong, pulled it down and spread her legs, while she pushed her hips up and down. The family had a good look at her swollen pussy lips.
When she was finished, she got standing ovations.
“Really good! Time for phase two now,” Julie said.
Greg got up, took Amy’s hand and led her to a fuck room. His mom and sister followed them. Greg got naked, and Amy sank to her knees and started licking and sucking the boy’s cock. She was good at it, he thought. While she took about five inches in her mouth, she massaged his balls with her hand. After her strip, it didn’t take long before he was ready.
“Oh yeah, suck that cock. Gooood, yeah! Suck it, bitch! I’m about to cum. Oh yeah, I’m almost cu … cu … CUMMIIIIIING!” Greg screamed as her came in her hot mouth.
Without choking she swallowed every single drop of his hot semen. Greg’s cock was still hard, so Amy lay back on the bed and spread her legs. Greg climbed between them, aiming his cock at her waiting pussy. She was wet already, so he pushed it in completely with a single thrust.
“Ooohh,” both moaned together.
He drove his prick in and out of her young cunt. She crossed her legs behind his back and pulled him in deeper and deeper. After a few minutes Julie told them to stop and that it was time for some ass fucking now. Amy turned around and got on her hands and knees. Greg’s cock was wet from her pussy juice and he managed to push half of it in her tight ass hole with his first push. He grabbed her hips and pulled her back on his cock, until it was completely in. He banged her furiously and showed no mercy until he was about to come. He wanted to shoot his cum in her ass, but his mom told him to get up. Amy had to sit in front of him.
“Cum on her face, Greg. Cover her in sperm!” Julie said.
Greg stroked his cock about three times before he shot his load in her waiting mouth, in her face and on her tits.
“So, did I qualify?” Amy asked with cum dripping from her chin to her fat tits.
“When can you start?” Julie answered and they all laughed.
***
Having a third hooker now made work easier again. Their expanding business could need another though. It seemed like fate when Julie’s thirty-two year old sister Kelly called.
“Hi sis, how are things going?” Julie asked.
“Not so good. It’s not enough that Ted, my husband, left me with nothing; I also lost my job a week ago. What about you? You have a job, right?” Kelly said.
“I … yeah, I have. It’s kind of a family business.”
Julie thought about whether she should offer her sister a job at the brothel. Kelly was very good looking. A sexy blonde woman with firm c-cup tits, sporty ass and legs. You could see that she did a lot of sport. But would she be willing do fuck strangers for money? She wasn’t prude or anything. In fact her husband had left her, because he caught her cheating on him two times! He wasn’t good at fucking but she is a nympho so she couldn’t resist.
Julie decided to give it a try. “Kelly, we have a small brothel. If you want, you could work here … as a hooker. I mean if you don’t want, it’s ok, I just wanted to …”
“That would be great!” Kelly interrupted her.
Julie told her that she could move in with the family if she wanted, so she wouldn’t have to pay rent and drive about an hour each day. Kelly moved in two days later.
“Kelly,” Julie said, “there’s another thing. You need to show us that you’re worth working here.”
“No problem!” her sister answered and stepped on the stage.
She did a sexy show for her audience and stripped until the only things she wore were her brown cowboy boots. The family was amazed by her firm trained body, her pert breasts and her bald cunt.
“Well done, Kel. Now for some serious action … I think Greg needs some relief,” Julie said.
“You … you want me to fuck my nephew?”
“Would that be a problem?”
“No; it’s a surprise, but no problem!”
They went to a fuck room and Greg got naked. Kelly got on her knees and looked at her nephew’s hard seven inch manhood. It looked wonderful, exactly what she needed now. She started to lick the pre-cum from the tip of his cock. With a slurping sound she took it in her mouth and started sucking. She managed to get all seven inches in her mouth and bobbed her head back and forth. Kelly grabbed Greg’s ass cheeks and pulled him deeper into her mouth. She was roughly fucking her lovely face with his cock.
Greg was ready. Fucking his sexy aunt’s face was great. She was an expert at this, just as his mom and sister. “I’m about to cum, aunt Kelly!”
Kelly pulled his cock out of her mouth and rapidly stroked it with her hand, aiming it at her open mouth.
“Oh oh yeah oh oohhh, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWW!” Greg moaned an came on his aunt’s waiting tongue. She played around with it for a few seconds, then she swallowed her nephew’s fresh cum. Then she started to lick his cock clean and to make him hard again. She had to show some fucking after all. While she licked his cock and balls, Greg fondled her wonderful firm tits. It didn’t take long before he was hard again.
Kelly lay on her back and spread her legs for him. Her pussy was glistening and her pussy lips were swollen. Greg got between his aunt’s legs and pushed his raging hard-on in her wet pussy. He began thrusting and banged her for about five minutes.
“Oh yeah Greg, you’re wonderful! If any of the guests will be this good, I’ll work for free! Fuck me! Bang me hard! Ooohhh!” Kelly moaned. She was so wet that her pussy juice ran down her ass, as her nephew pounded his prick insider her. She knew it wouldn’t take long for her to climax, but this fuck was not for her; she had to show that she can satisfy a man. So she pulled Greg down, embraced him and rolled on his back. She sat upright and began riding him. She took his hands and guided them to her tits.
Her hips went up and down faster and faster and she could see in his face that Greg would cum soon too.
“Oh Greg, your big cock feels so good inside my tight pussy! Ohhh, yeah! Fuck, fuck, fuuuuck!” she screamed.
“Fuck, Kelly, your pussy IS tight!”
Greg grabbed her hips and pulled her down harder and harder. When he felt her pussy muscles flexing and she was cumming, he thrust his cock inside her pussy as deep as he could and pumped spurt after spurt of his hot teenage cum in her!
Kelly dismounted him and lay on her back next to him. Jenna saw her chance, got between her aunt’s legs and began sucking her brother’s cum from her aunt’s pussy. Kelly was surprised, but liked it. Soon she had another shattering orgasm.

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A Taboo Family Meeting

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The Dancers Fight

This story is another continuation of the last dancer story. I think i have another chapter in mind but it might take a while because i have a lot of personal stuff to get through. Shouldn’t be too long. Thankyou everyone for your amazing reviews and im sorry for taking so long to upload this one.

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A Tale of Incest II

Here it is guys. The sequel. The final chapter in this story.
I was planning this for a Mother’s Day release (*wink wink*), but the story submission page was down. Ahh well, here it is regardless. Might seem far-fetched in some places but hey, it’s fiction. Happy fapping.
Part 1: A Dream, Current Times
I was laying in bed. I wasn’t sure how I got here, but I was here.
I was wearing a simple bikini, splattered with images of flowers and hearts.
Rose petals made a pathway from the foot of the bed to the open doorway.
Candles lit the dark room. They were strewn all across the surfaces, creating a dim evening light.
I sat up slightly. Looking down between my spread legs, pussy facing the door, I saw a shadow in the hallway.
“Hello?” I called, “Anyone there?”
No answer. But the shadow moved again, and Daniel appeared in the doorway.
“Daniel? What’s going on?” I asked.
He said nothing.
He walked into the room, down the rose pathway, to the foot of the bed.
“Daniel?…..”
Then, without warning, he instantly turned into a snake.
“Wha?….” I began to say, but before I could finish the word, Daniel began to slither up to my pussy.
He stopped once he got near me and looked up at me. I looked back, in confusion.
Then, suddenly, his head started to push up against my pussy lips. Parting them, he began to slither into my pussy.
I gasped, my hands pressing down on the sheets as he made his way inside of me.
I could feel him in me. Slithering around, making his way up my stomach, up into my chest, and finally resting in my breasts. I could feel him coil up and lay down in my chest.
I grasped my breasts and squeezed, feeling him inside of me.
Then I felt a part of his lower body branch off and make it’s way down my ass. I could feel it getting larger and larger, and by the time it reached the opening of my asshole,
it was the circumference of a baseball. The same started to happen with my pussy. It swelled to the same size and the tail began to play with my clit.
I was in ecstasy heaven. Both of my holes were being stimulated as well as my tits and my clit. I was shaking all over. Then, to add even more, I felt everything begin to
vibrate. My breasts, my asshole, my pussy. The whole thing was vibrating.
I just could take it anymore. I began to writhe in orgasm. My whole body was shaking and moving. My pussy felt like it was on fire.
The orgasm lasted a good 2 minutes before the tremors began to subside. The vibrating began to slow to a small buzz. I felt it start to move out of my chest as it began to
retract in my ass and pussy, getting smaller. Finally, it was out of me completely, and, with a quiet slither, disappeared out of the room. I looked up to see the tail disappear
around the doorway and a large shadow appear again.
Then I heard a faint whisper.
“I love you, Mom.”
With these soothing words, I layed back down and closed my eyes, the words resonating in my head.
–
I awoke. It was daylight. The door was open and light flooded the room. I moved my legs and felt something wet. I threw the cover off and saw that the sheets were soaked.
“Wow,” I thought, “That must have been a real wet dream. My pussy is still wet even.”
I quickly closed the door and began to change the sheets. I put on a nice push-up bra and G-string then a nice thin white tanktop and jean short shorts. Once the sheets
were changed, I opened to the door and headed downstairs.
Yesterday was Daniel’s 14th birthday. He had had some friends over and they stayed the night downstairs while I slept upstairs. Reaching the bottom of the steps, I greeted
the boys.
“Hey guys, you sleep ok?” I asked them.
“Yep!” they replied.
“Good,” I said, with a smile.
The boys stayed for about an hour more then started to file out the door. Once the last one left, we waited until the car turned at the end of the road then closed the blinds.
“About time,” I said while starting to take my top off. Daniel already had me from behind, caressing my breasts. I let out a moan and turned around. Our lips embraced as we
made our way to the couch. He started to take off his clothes while I pulled off my shorts and panties.
Once we were both naked, we layed down on the couch and started to make love.
This session was really good. I could feel him pumping in and out of me while my pussy squeezed on his cock.
“I missed you last night,” I said, “So did my pussy. It was very lonely.”
“Well,” he said, “Am I making up for it now?”
I smiled and grabbed my breasts as I closed my eyes. “Oh…very much so, baby. You’re making your mother very happy right now.”
We were doing the missionary position and I had my legs up in the air, enjoying it fully, his cock thrusting in and out of me.
I leaned up and whispered, “Hey, babe, wanna stick it in my ass?”
“Only if you lay face down. I like it that way.”
“I know,” I said with a smile.
He pulled out of my pussy and I turned over, stomach down on the couch.
“Your ass looks great, Mom,” he said, caressing it.
“Thanks, sweetie. It makes me feel good when you say stuff like that.”
He dipped down and positioned his cock in front of my ass. Then I felt him push forward. His cock slid perfectly into my ass crack. Then I felt him push at my asshole and
enter it. I gasped.
“Be careful, baby,” I said, “My asshole hasn’t quite warmed up yet. Take it slow at first, k?”
He nodded and started to thrust in and out of my ass. It felt great. I reached down with my right hand spread my pussy lips while playing with my clit. My breathing became
heavy and I started to moan.
“Oh yea, baby. Keep pumping that cock into Mommy’s ass. It feels so good.”
He began to thrust deeper and harder. In, out, in, out. I felt him take his right hand and grab my breast, squeezing while he slammed his cock in and out of my ass, over and
over. Then, I couldn’t take it anymore, and neither could he. We both started to cum at the same time. His strokes into my ass became slower as I felt his cum shoot into me. My
body was shaking as my pussy became really hot as it also began to shake.
So there we were. Mother and Son. Writhing in orgasmic ecstasy together.
Finally, our orgasms started to subside and quiet down. Then we quietly began to get dressed again. I sat up and slid my panties back on, sliding them up my ass crack and
covering the asshole that was now filled with my son’s cum.
It had been about 1 week since I found out I was pregnant with my son’s child. I still wasn’t sure how to feel about it, or quite what to do. I didn’t want to abort it, that’s for
sure. I had been meaning to ask Daniel what his thoughts were. In fact, I should probably do that now….
~
I sat next to Mom while we got dressed. I watched as she slid her panties on, snuggling up cozily to her damp warm pussy. I had started to put my underwear back on when
Mom turned to me and said “Hey, sweetie?”
“Yea?”
“I want to talk to you about the baby.”
“Uhh, ok. What do you want to talk about?”
“Well, everything. Do you think we should keep it?”
“Of course. I don’t want to abort it. We’ll keep it and raise it.”
I moved closer to Mom and set my hand on her thigh, slightly squeezing and rubbing it.
“I also had an idea about the baby that I wanted to run by you.”
“And what would that be, honey?”
“What if it was a girl?”
“What do you mean?”
I smiled and moved me hand up her thigh and rested it on her panties, cupping my hand around her pussy mound.
“Well, if it was a girl, and we raised her….do you think I would be able to fuck her too? When she gets older?”
Mom smiled and bit her lip.
“Fuck your daughter? The daughter you had with your own mother?”
She spread her legs partially and thrust her crotch forward slightly.
“You’re a pervert, you know that?”
But then, with a smile, she said “But that’s what I love about you.”
Then, she leaned in and gave me a nice long kiss.
Part 2: An Interesting Development
2 months had passed now, since Mom’s impregnation. Things had been going along normally. Our sex life was still fantastic and Mom had been feeling fine. She had been
checking into different pregnancy details, mainly to find out when she could get an ultrasound to find out what the gender of the baby was.
I opened my eyes. I was in bed. Mom’s bed. I turned over to see her laying there, naked, voluptuous and beautiful. I blinked. Today was the “Bring your Kid to Work Day” at
Mom’s office. Mom wanted me to go into work with her and see how her days went.
I snuggled up to Mom and ran my hand down her side, resting it on her ass cheek.
“Mom,” I said, “Time to wake up.”
She groaned and stretched. As she did so, she turned over to face me. “Oohhhh. Good morning, sweetie,” she said, wrapping her arms around my head as I looked down at
her. “How’s my lover this morning?”
“Great,” I said, “I get to wake up to your beautiful face everyday.” I brushed her hair behind her ear. “And your beautiful body.” I ran my fingers from her cheek, down her
neck, between her breasts, across her stomach and rested them on her pussy mound. “Of course I’m great.”
She smiled, leaned up and gave me a quick kiss. “You have no idea how much I love you, baby.”
With that, she got up from bed and headed for her dresser.
I sat and watched as she got out various articles of clothing and started to put them on. I watched as she put on a pair of stockings, rolling them up her thighs. I watched as
she got out the set of blue panties with a heart on the front and slid them up her legs until they hugged her pussy tightly. I watched as she got out a black lace bra and slid
it on so it was cupping her perky breasts.
She looked at me. “Don’t just lay there. You have to get dressed too.”
“Oh, right!” I sat up and went to my room to change.
Once I was done, I walked out and saw Mom in her room, putting on her shoes. I walked in and saw her wearing her normal office wear. But beneath, I knew all the intimates
she was wearing. The clothing that was snuggling up against the private areas of Mom’s figure that I had caressed the night before. And the night before. And the night before.
“You ready?” I asked.
“Yea,” she said, standing up, “Let’s go.”
Mom’s office was a couple miles away from our house. When he got there, we saw a bunch of other employees with their kids following them around. And that’s how a
majority of my day went. I followed Mom everywhere as she showed me how her day progressed. A majority of her day was spent in her office, which she showed me after a
meeting that a bunch of other parents and kids attended. Her office was decently spacious and well furnished.
Mom took me over to her desk. “Sit here,” she said, pointing to one of the chairs in front of the desk. While I sat down, Mom went over to the door, locked it, and walked
back to the desk. She went behind the desk, opened a drawer, and pulled out a pair of panties. Walking back around to the front of the desk, she said “Watch this…”
She then proceeded to sit on her desk, facing me, and then removed her shoes. She then removed her panties from underneath her skirt and put her feet up on the desk.
This gave me a nice, open view of Mom’s pussy between her spread legs. Then, leaning back, she began to rub the panties against her pussy. “You ready?” she asked. “I
suppose,” I replied. She smiled, then began to shove the panties into her pussy. With each push, the panties were driven deeper and deeper into her. Finally, they were all the
way in, not even giving any appearance that she had anything in her vagina at all. “Now fuck me in the ass,” she said, pulling off her skirt. I walked over to her and pulled
down my pants. I had already had a raging hard on. Pulling Mom towards me by her legs, I positioned my cock in front of her inviting asshole and leaned in. Her asshole was
warm and tight. Mom laid back all the way on her desk, sighing. Then I went to town, thrusting in and out of my mother’s ass, feeling her constrict and relax as she flexed
her ass muscles. “Don’t stop,” she whispered, “I think I’m gunna cum….” I thrust deeper and harder after hearing this, and began to rub my fingers over Mom’s pussy. I
spread her vaginal lips and massaged her clitoris with one hand, and reached the other up to her clothed breasts and squeezed them. Then I felt Mom’s asshole tighten
around my cock and hold it in place. While she came, I went crazy on her clitoris and shoved a couple fingers into her pussy, feeling the panties inside. Once she was done,
she said, “Alright, baby. Fill up my ass. Shoot that load deep into me.” Those words sent me over the edge. My thrusts slowed as I shot stream after stream of cum deep into
my mother’s ass. “Ohhhh,” she moaned, “I can feel it inside of me.”
Once I had finished, I pulled out and put my pants back on. Mom took her panties and put them back on. Her panties were still stuffed deep into her pussy and my sperm
was still far up her ass, but she put her panties back on anyway. She put her skirt on afterward and then stood up. “I’ll take my lunch and drive you home,” she said, walking
to the door, “No need to stay around here. My work is boring anyway.”
She winked at me.
It was around 6 that Mom finally got home from work. She walked in the front door, sat down on the couch and turned on the TV, taking off her shoes as she did so. “Long
day?” I asked. “Sort of,” she said, taking off her vest leaving just her white blouse on top.
I sat down next to her and watched some TV. I rested my hand on her thigh while she leaned her head against my shoulder.
“So,” I said, “Any new progress with the baby?”
“In a way,” she replied, “The doctor says that it’s looking healthy so far. No impairments or problems.”
“That’s a relief,” I said, rubbing Mom’s thigh, “Are they going to know that the baby is ours?”
“That’s the thing,” she said, “I’m still trying to figure out how to keep our relationship off of the radar.”
Then she took her head off of my shoulder and sat straight. “That reminds me….I almost forgot. My work is having a one month retreat. Me and a lot of the team have to go
to this thing over in Manhattan. They just told me today.”
“When is this going to be?” I asked.
“About 6 days from now, she replied, “When July starts.”
Nothing much was said for a while, then Mom continued. “Do you think you can cope for a month? On your own?”
“Of course I can,” I replied, “Daniel Jr. might miss you though.”
“Is that so?” Mom asked, rubbing her hand over my crotch, “Well, I’ll make sure he gets treated very well before his hiatus.”
She then pulled off her skirt, revealing her thigh highs and panties. “Remember those panties I got out of my desk?” Mom asked. “Yea….” I said. She took off her panties,
revealing her pussy lips. Then, reaching her fingers into her pussy, she began to pull out the panties. “No way,” I said, “Did you not have to pee all day or what?” “Well,” she
said, continuing to pull the undergarment out of her vagina, “I really do now, which is why I decided to finally take it out.” She finally had the pair all the way out. She took it
in both hands and presented it to me.
“Here you go,” she said, “When I’m not around. To use however you wish. All yours. Just ask me if you ever need them ‘refreshed’. Now I have to go. Bad.”
She got up from the couch and ran over to the bathroom, closing the door behind her. I was left sitting on the couch, damp panties in my hand. I brought them to my nose
and inhaled. My heart raced. I lowered them and gazed back at the bathroom door. The room was strangely silent.
Part 3: Hiatus
I awoke. Mom was sleeping in front of me, her naked back exposed. I had regained consciousness quite suddenly. It was peculiar. I sat up and blinked my eyes a couple
times, becoming fully awake. I went downstairs and walked up to the living room window. The sun was just peeking up over the horizon, shining its light on the house next
door. It was a house that had been for sale for the past couple months. It was a prestigious place. A little bit too fancy for this neighborhood, in fact. A large U-Haul was parked
in the driveway while a moving team was taking boxes into the house. I suddenly felt Mom’s breasts press into my back as she wrapped her arms around me from behind.
“Someone’s finally moving into that house?” Mom asked. “It appears so,” I replied. We just stood there for a while we watched the truck being unloaded. Then a man wearing
a suit exited the house and began talking to the workers. A woman followed soon after him. As soon as I saw her, I was entranced.
She looked to be in her early 30s. She was wearing a red dress that showcased her unbelievable cleavage and stopped just short of her beautiful, curvaceous ass. She
approached the man and spoke a few words to him. He seemed to ignore her which caused her to speak again. The two then appeared to get in a small argument which
ended when the man walked over to a BMW and got in. He then drove off down the street to work, I assumed. “Hmm,” said Mom, watching the saddened woman walk back
into the house, head bowed. “Looks like you may have something to keep you busy while I’m gone.” “You can’t be serious,” I said, watching the woman’s toned legs as she
rounded a corner in the house and disappeared from view. “It’ll be a challenge,” said Mom, placing her hands on my shoulders, “You have to sleep with that woman before I
get back from my retreat.” “Or what?” I asked. “Or else I won’t let you fuck our daughter.” “What?” I said, “Our daughter?” “Yep,” Mom said, “It’s a girl. Found out yesterday.”
I stared at the house across the street before turning back to Mom. I placed my hands on her ass and gave her a kiss.
“You’re on.”
The day had come. Mom had to leave. I was to be alone for 30 days. No sexual output, unless I acted on Mom’s challenge.
I was able to fuck Mom before she left in the morning. It was nice knowing that I had sent her out with a pussy full of my cum.
But then she was gone. Down the street and around the corner, and I was alone. To skip all of the boring stuff, I’ll just talk about my goal.
Fucking my neighbor.
A few nights after Mom had left was the first progress that had been made. I had been watching the house as often as I could. Everything seemed to be normal for the first
couple of days. The man and woman would leave in the morning for work. The woman would get home first at around 5 and then man at about 7. A 2 hour period where the
woman was home alone. So far so good.
But then, on the 3rd night, things started to happen. The man had gotten home and I could see the two of them arguing through the large kitchen window. After about a
minute of this, the man left the house in a fury and got back in his car. The woman followed him out and watched him drive away from the open doorway. She sat down on
the doorstep and vacantly stared down the street.
This is when I made my first move.
I left the house and walked across the street. As I walked up their driveway, I called to the woman. “Hey,” I said. She looked over at me as I walked towards her. She started
to stand up but I put my hand out, signaling her to stay seated. “Are you alright?” I asked.
“Did you have to see that?” she replied.
“Not have to, but I did,” I said.
“I am so sorry. Which house are you in?”
I pointed straight across the street.
“It won’t happen again,” she said, “I’ll make sure of it.”
“It’s fine,” I said, sitting down next to her, “I just wanted to make sure you were alright.”
She smiled. “How very thoughtful of you.”
“So,” I said, staring down at their lawn, “Where’d you two move here from?”
“Upstate. My husband got a position here in the city so we had to move closer.”
“Your husband, you say? How long have you two been married?”
“About a year now. It wasn’t always like this you know…” She was also staring at the lawn as she faded off.
“What’s been causing this strain then?” I asked.
“The job, I think. It’s only been over the past few months that he’s been so short with me.”
“Short with you?” I asked with a grin. I was treading on very risky ground with a joke of this caliber, but it seemed to go over better than I originally thought. She laughed slightly.
“In more than one way, I guess you could say,” she replied with a smile, “He just hasn’t been himself. And I don’t know what to do.”
I placed my hand on her back. It rested on her dress strap right below her left shoulder.
“Well,” I said, “If you need anyone to talk to, I’ll be across the street. My mom is going to be gone until August, so feel free to come over at anytime, ok?”
“Thanks for the offer,” she said.
I stood up and walked back over to the house. From inside, I surveyed her movements. She got up and went back inside.
I could see her, standing in front of the island in the kitchen. She took her right hand and placed it on her left shoulder, right above where I had put mine. Then she lowered
her touch to right above her left breast, where her heart seemed to be. I squinted, thinking. Then she disappeared from my vision and the lights soon turned off as well.
An interesting night to say the least….
The next event of interest happened the following night. I was watching TV at around 5:30 in the evening. The sun was just going down over the horizon. I was flipping
through the channels when someone knocked at the door. I turned my head and looked outside. There was only one car in the driveway across the street. And it wasn’t the
husband’s.
I got up and answered the door. It was her.
She was wearing some relaxed jeans and a sweater with a knitted jacket. Casual, laidback. Not her usual elegant style.
“Cold?” I asked.
“Kind of,” she said with a smile “Can I come in?”
“Sure,” I replied, stepping aside.
She walked in and looked around.
“Nice place,” she said.
“Thanks,” I replied, “Nothing compared to your enormous mansion across the street though.”
“That place isn’t as majestic as it appears,” she said, “It’s too big. Too cold. Lifeless.”
“I see,” I said, looking back at the living room, “Well, I was just watching some TV. Would you like to join me?”
She smiled. “That sounds fantastic.”
The next 2 hours were some of the most enjoyable I had had since Mom left. While sitcoms played on the screen, almost ambient, me and the woman chatted about our
lives. I found out that her name was Jennifer. We talked about our interest and hobbies and everything in between. The chemistry between us was fantastic. Eventually, we
got to the topic of sex. She told me that she actually had sex with a girl in high school first, before legitimately losing her virginity in college. I asked her if she still had
feelings for females. She replied, “….Occasionally.” I smirked. She then asked me about my sexual preferences. I told her that I tried my best to be a ladies’ man. She perked
right up once I said this. She replied that I was indeed a charmer and wanted to know if I was still a virgin.
I told the truth. She smiled and placed her hand on her face. “Interesting,” she said.
Before long, she decided to head back across the street. She slipped in that she would be “over again soon” before returning home.
It wasn’t but 8 days before my challenge was completed.
It was the next night. The one after our little life story exchange. I was standing in the kitchen, fridge open in front of me, when I heard a knock on the door. I turned around
and approached the living room window. Just her car. I walked over to the door and opened it.
She was wearing the same red dress she was in when I first saw her. Her hands were behind her back.
“Mind if I come in?” she asked, then displayed what she was hiding. Two wine glasses in one hand, and a bottle of champagne in the other.
“Make yourself at home,” I said, stepping aside.
“So therefore…she would want to go out with me right?” Jennifer asked. “Possibly,” I replied, “If I was in a situation like that, I don’t know if I would have dropped a line like
that though.” She nudged me slightly on the shoulder. “Oh whatever, I’m a charmer.” “You’re spot on there,” I said, “But that’s a pick-up line that would have to be handled
properly, even by someone of your caliber.” “I’m honored,” she replied, setting her 4th glass of champagne down on the coffee table, “But she was already a lesbian anyway.
And I wanted to experiment. Don’t you think I look fuckable?” “100%. But that line was just so….gah!” I made an incredulous face and she gave me a snide face. “Yes, well, I
never got to sleep with her,” she said, picking up her glass again and taking another sip, “So I just went home and fucked my sister.”
I nearly choked on my drink. “Come again?” I said. “I went home and had sex with my sister,” she said. “I wanted to experiment so I decided to just try out both sides of the
spectrum at the same time. Lesbianism and incest.” “I’m surprised,” I said, “You don’t seem like the type.” “We never do,” she replied. “People you’d never expect dabble
around in it.” “Too true,” I responded.
She gave tilted her head to the side and gave me an interested look. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“What do you think it means?”
“I think you’ve dabbled in it yourself.”
“In incest?”
“Yea.”
“Hmm…”
Now here is where I decided to let me secret out. Jennifer seemed trustworthy enough.
“…I suppose that you would be correct.”
“I knew it! With who? Your Mom?”
“Yep.”
“Kinky. How is she?”
“She’s fantastic. Knows all of the right moves.”
“Wow. What kind of stuff goes through your mind?”
“Well…it turns me on that I have unlocked the hidden, private side of her. You know, to be sticking my cock in the very pussy that gave birth to me. To be sucking on the
nipples that gave me sustenance as a baby. And then to lean up and give her a kiss lasting longer than a couple of seconds. To be doing what I’m not supposed to, but she’s
letting me and enjoying it. It’s amazing.”
“That sounds so hot. I need to meet her.”
“You certainly should. But enough about me. Tell me about your first time. With your sister.”
“Well, I had come home from the party and was still a little buzzed. She was in her room which was right next to mine. I peeked in and saw her laying in bed, the covers half
covering her. I noticed her ass peeking through the sheets. She was wearing polka-dot panties that were snug in her ass crack. I remember them vividly. Out of the blue, I
started to get turned on. At first I was kind of weirded out by this, but the alcohol did away with that pretty quickly. I walked into her room and closed and locked the door
behind me. I quietly snuck up on her bed and knelt down.”
It was at this point that I noticed that her nipples were so hard that they were perfectly visible through her dress.
“Her ass was right in front of my face. I leaned forward and gave her ass cheek a kiss. Then another. Then another. I was so wet by this point that I just had to go further. I
pulled the thong out of her crack and slipped my finger in. I rubbed it across her asshole then pulled it out and sucked on it. She tasted so good. It was at this point that
she awoke and leaned up. She asked me what I was doing. I decided to take a chance. I leaped up onto the bed and started kissing her. Full on. I think she was surprised at
first but within moments she was enjoying it as much as I was. I started kissing her neck and heard her whisper ‘I’ve waited for this for so long’. And…well…the rest is
history.”
As she finished her story, she also finished her 4th glass.
“Wow,” I said “What happened after that?”
“Well, I didn’t realize that my sister was a squirter. At one point, I was fingering her with her panties still on and she came, soaking my hand and her panties. The next
morning, we decided to start a routine. Every morning, we would wear each other’s underwear from the previous day. So that way by the end of that night, our panties would
be soaked in each other’s juices. We would then swap, sniff the panties while we played with ourselves, then eventually made love. After that, the next day, we would start
fresh and repeat. It was great. We bonded so wonderfully. But, after a while, she eventually found a man and married him and I did the same. But neither of us regret our
brief time we spent together. As sisters, madly in love.”
“….You have no idea how turned on I am right now,” I said.
She giggled.
“Jennifer?” I said.
“Yes, Daniel?” she replied.
“Would it be alright if I made love to you? Right now?”
She stared at me for a couple seconds. Her expression still the same as before I asked her the question.
“You know what?” she asked?
She then leaned forward and slowly connected our lips. It was a soft kiss. No head movement, just lips.
Then she disengaged and tilted her forehead forward to touch mine. I could smell her subtle flowery fragrance and could see her amazing cleavage nestled in her dress.
“I think that would be just fine.”
Our foreheads still touching, I pushed her backwards, making ler lay down on the couch.
I slipped my hands behind her and grabbed her ass as I started kissing her neck.
While she moaned quietly, I could feel her grinding her crotch against mine. She was even more impatient than I was.
“Do you want me to just cut to the chase?” I asked.
“Yes,” she replied, “Our stories were foreplay enough.”
This being said, I started to get undressed and she did the same. Her body was very similar to Mom’s, more perky though, yet didn’t have the prestige or grace of Mom’s.
They both had amazing thighs, tits and asses. Both ravishing women. Once we were naked, she lay back down on the couch and spread her legs. I was about to lean in and
make my move when she reached her hand up and stopped me.
“Wait,” she said, “I have an idea.”
She got up from the couch, grabbed her clothes and walked over to the door. “Where are you going?” I asked.
“Follow me,” she said, “You can leave your clothes here.” She then opened the door and walked out into the night.
Confused, I followed her and saw her walking nude across my lawn. “Come on!” she called back.
“This is crazy!” I said, following her across the street to her house. “It’s 10:30,” she replied, “No one’s out.”
Eventually we made it into the house and into the kitchen. She threw her clothes down and said “I want you to fuck me on the table.”
“That table?” I said, pointing, “Is that the one you guys eat on?”
“Yes,” she said walking over to it, her ass cheeks facing me, “When he eats breakfast tomorrow morning, I want him to be eating at the place where we fucked just hours before.”
“Speaking of him, where is he?”
“A late meeting. Won’t be home till after midnight.”
“Well, I don’t want to waste any time,” I said, walking over.
“This is where he sits,” she said, pointing to a chair. She sat up onto the table, right in front of the chair, and laid back. “I’m ready.”
I moved the chair away and grabbed her legs. The action was about to start right where his breakfast would be the next day.
I entered her slowly, but started in soon enough. She was fantastic. It was all the small things. The biting of her lips, her expressions, her eyes rolling back into her head.
Her tits were perfect because they didn’t bounce a ton, just swayed slightly as I ravaged her pussy.
“What about a condom?” I asked. “I don’t care,” she said. “Impregnate me, if you want. I don’t mind.”
Then, almost too soon, it seemed, I let loose, deep inside her. “Oh….” she said, “…..fuck….”
Just whispers. I could tell she was coming too. Her pussy gripped me lovingly and wouldn’t let go. I laid down on her chest as we both connected on a sensual level. I could
hear her purring slightly as her thighs shook and vibrated. She was in heaven, satisfied after so long of a hiatus. And then, finally, we were through. We had done it.
I slid out between her lips, which were reluctant to let me go. “That was….” she whispered, “…..incredible. I needed that so badly.” “Glad to oblige,” I replied, “Now, I have a
favor to ask.” “Anything,” she said.” “I need proof that I fucked you,” I said. “To show my Mom.” “Sure,” she said, “How about I sign my panties and give em’ to you?” “Sounds
good,” I replied.
She found a marker and the panties she had been wearing. “What’s your Mom’s name?” she asked. I told her and she started to write…
“Your son is fantastic lover. I am incredibly jealous that you get to live with that stud and come home to him each night. I look forward to meeting you sometime in the
future. Jennifer.” She followed this with a small heart and gave me the panties. “Good?” she asked. “Great,” I said.
Part 4: “I now pronounce you, Mother and Son.”
The day had come. Mom would return. Jennifer and I had fucked 3 times since our first, totaling 4 altogether. I even had the privilege of being the first guy inside of her
asshole. Always an honor, to be sure. At least I had a fuck buddy to keep me company during the 30 day period. And, soon enough, the period was over. And Mom was
back. She pulled up in the driveway and got out. She was wearing one of my favorite blouses that revealed a devastating amount of cleavage. I could also spot the pink bra
which I admired so much. “Welcome back,” I said. “Oh son….” she whispered and ran to me. She pulled me in the house and closed the door. Within 30 seconds, we were
both naked, and within 3 minutes, we had both orgasmed. “Wow,” she said as I rolled off of her, “I needed that SO bad. It was excruciating not having your dick in me each
night.” “Tell me about it,” I said, “I missed my little princess and her sweet juices.” I started making out with her pussy lips.
Then I remembered. I got up from the bed and walked over to the dresser. “Here you go,” I said, tossing her the panties. She caught them and read the words written on
them. “No way,” she exclaimed, “You did it?!” “Sure did,” I replied. “Come to find out, she has played around in incest too. Her and her sister were lovers for a while.” “No
kidding?” she said, “I need to meet her.” “She said the same thing about you,” I said. I walked back over to the bed and sat down.
“So,” I said, looking at Mom’s stomach, “How is she coming along?”
“Very nicely,” she said, “Your new mistress is being constructed inside of your Mother’s womb as we speak.”
….Talk about a turn on. Within minutes I was cumming inside of Mom again.
“Mom, I have something to ask you,” I said. We were eating dinner at the table. She was wearing nothing but a pair of panties, her usual household dress code.
“What is it, baby?” she said.
“Have you ever thought about getting married?”
At this, Mom stopped eating and stared at me. “….Wow….” she said, leaning back in her chair and sticking one hand into her panties while the other groped one of her breasts.
“…Are you serious?”
“Dead serious. Do you think something like that could work?”
“I’m sure we could figure some sort of work around. Oh man…” Her eyes rolled up into her head and she sighed. “My son, becoming my husband. We would have our own
rings. Holy shit, I am so turned on right now. This is an amazing idea. I want to do it as soon as possible.”
“Get married?”
“Yes.”
“How? I’m only 14.”
“Yea, I know. It’s possible.”
“Really? Do you think you could look into it?”
“Of course, sweetie,” she said, walking around the table and sitting on my leg, her moist panties throttling my thigh. “I love you. So much.
Not only is it fucking sexy to have you inside of me so often, but you’re a handsome young man with a good heart. It would be an honor to be your bride, son.”
You can most likely assume what happened next.
6 months in now, and Mom was showing. She never ceased to impress me with her ever-growing maternity lingerie wardrobe. Her hormones were off of the charts. Not very
many mood swings, thank heavens. Lots of heightened sexual activity though. Hey, I wasn’t complaining.
Her sexual preferences were changing. She enjoyed being on top more. Gave her more room and freedom. Plus, having her ever-growing womb right in front of me while I
had my cock buried deep inside of her was a massive turn-on.
She had started researching ways for us to get married. She was in a toss up between legally getting married as mother and son, getting married using fake identities, or
moving to a different town and claiming to be married. The legal aspects were tricky, as it seemed to be practically impossible to get married as mother and son in any town
really. She didn’t want to forge an identity for me or herself. So the most plausible option would be claiming. Yet claiming wasn’t the same as having her name and mine on
a piece of paper. Mother and son, wife and husband. Do their separate things during the day. Come home at night. Then make love.
One day, while we were sitting the living room, watching TV, she brought up a completely new topic.
“We should go visit my Mom,” she said.
“Michelle?” I asked, “Why?”
(It’s also important to note here, we never called my Mother’s Mother ‘grandma’. That is the only time I will use that word here. We always have called here by her name. It’s
just how we’ve always done it. How I grew up with it anyway.)
“Well, she should know about the baby. And even more importantly, about us.”
“Why!? She’d go crazy.”
“I don’t know about that. She was always open to sexuality during her younger years.”
“I still don’t know. Wouldn’t that be weird? Telling her about us?”
“…..Oh….my…..”
Mom stared at me for a moment.
“I just had an idea.”
“What?”
“Ok, once we started fucking, your outlook on me changed right? I went from your mother to your lover.”
“Yes. Your point?”
“You have a new outlook on family, right?”
“Yea.”
“Now that I’ve said that, visualize Michelle.”
“Holy shit.”
Mom had just planted an idea in my mind that certainly would never leave. I had never thought of fucking my mother before, and I had certainly never thought of fucking
Michelle, or even thinking about her as attractive. But now that Mom had said it, she was onto something.
Michelle had turned 48 last year, so she might have been 50 at the time of this conversation. Last I had seen her, she still seemed young and jovial. Along with Mom,
Michelle was a single woman. Her husband had left a while back, and since then she seemed to have been on the prowl. Taking guys home and hitting up the high-end
restaurants and clubs. From what I recall, she had brown hair, perky tits, a defined ass, and absolutely. incredible. thighs. Even had some strong calves. Imagining myself
between Michelle’s stunning, ravishing legs, pumping in and out of the vagina that gave birth to my Mother while she holds onto my shoulders and begs for more….gave me
an instant boner.
“So, we go visit her. Let her know about this and see what she thinks. And if she’s alright with it, I can try to seduce her if I want to?”
“Sounds kinky, doesn’t it?”
“Oh, Mom….” I said, turning off the TV and sticking my hand into her panties, “You always have your son’s, or, should I say, husband’s well-being on your mind, don’t you?”
“Us women need to look out for our men,” she said, spreading her legs and putting her feet up onto the couch, leaning in towards me, our lips almost touching, “My
womanhood belongs to you. You and no one else. My pussy is yours. For now and for always. There will be no others but you. My son. My man. I will take are of you as a
parent and as a mistress. A guardian and a call-girl. A mother and a lover. I am yours. Forever.” Then she kissed me.
I was lying in bed with the covers over me, Mom sitting next to me. She was wearing one of my favorite corsets with her pair of panties that said “My Son’s Best Friend” on
the front. You can find anything on the Internet if you look in the right places.
She was painting her toenails a bright pink.
“So,” she said, “How do you think we should confront Michelle?”
“About what?” I replied, “About the baby or me fucking her?”
“Either.”
“Well, we should probably start from the beginning in great detail. I don’t think we should start our conversation with ‘We are mother and son and we fuck and will have a
daughter soon’. We need to explain how we got here and how happy we are. We obviously have perfect chemistry because we are family, and that carries over into our sex
life. The way we present it needs to soften the blow. Then, once we explain that, the baby shouldn’t be a problem. And if she is ok with that, I feel that seducing her won’t
be hard. Our story needs to be told first before I try to get into her pants.”
“That sounds good. I think you should probably start it with your side of the story, just because she wouldn’t be as inclined to get angry at someone who isn’t her own
child. I can take over with my explanation afterwards.”
“Doesn’t sound too bad.”
“Oh sweetie?” she said, blowing onto her toes to dry them, “Would you want me to try and put in a good word for you? After we explain ourselves?
Might plant a thought in her head that you can act on.”
“If you want. It’s up to you.”
Mom swung her right leg over me and sat down on me cowgirl style, straddling my cock through the sheets and her panties. She rested her hands on her thigh-highs and
said “Damn right it’s up to me. I am your Mother after all. I am still in control over you. You need to obey me.”
She started grinding her pussy against my cock, the words “My Son’s Best Friend” crumpling and straightening out with each slide up and down my dick.
“And I say……..that I’m going to make you cum through 2 layers of fabric. Without even being in my pussy.”
With great pleasure, I obeyed her.
Part 5: Michelle
The suitcases were packed and in the car. Our visit to Michelle was planned and ready to execute. She lived about 2 hours away so we called her and arranged a 1 week stay.
Mom made sure to pack my favorite outfits.
The trip felt relatively short. Probably because I fingered Mom most of the time. Her orgasms nearly crashed us on occasion, but she begged for more after each one.
By the time we had arrived, Mom had made a damp spot on her seat from the 11 orgasms she had.
Michelle’s house was located in a suburb similar to our’s but seemed more high-end. Jennifer’s house wouldn’t have seemed out of place here.
Within seconds of pulling up, Michelle opened the door and walked out.
With my new perspective, I evaluated her.
She was wearing an amazingly tight black dress. Her breasts seemed to be about G sized, while her BWH looked to be around 36-24-34.
Her ass was very defined while her legs……damn. Indescribable. Amazing, on the whole. Mom’s genes certainly came from top grade female form.
“Hey, you guys!” Michelle said, walking over to us, “Long time no see!”
“Hey Mom,” Mom said, hugging Michelle.
“It’s been too long! Why didn’t you call sooner? And you’re expecting!?”
“Yes, yes. I’ve been….busy. Big business stuff, you know.”
“Of course, of course. Who’s the father??”
“Oh, no one you know.”
“A daughter after my own heart, I see. And Daniel…”
She gave me a quick lookover and I did the same to her. My context was probably a tad bit different than her’s though.
“…You’ve….grown.”
Maybe I was emanating some sort of vibe or subconscious messages, but I could have sworn that Michelle’s tone had gone ever so slightly sensual.
“What a handsome young man he’s become! Man, guys, it really has been too long! I haven’t seen you in forever. Grab your stuff and come in!”
Michelle walked back into the house. Of course, I had to do the obligatory ass examination.
Mom and I exchanged a look.
“Oh, just a date.”
“A date, Mom? With whom?”
“Oh…..just….a friend.”
“Do I know him?”
“Probably not.”
“Jeeze, Mom. You get around way too much.”
“Hey! Menopause hasn’t kicked in yet. And I wanted to have as much fun as I can until then.”
Mom and Michelle were hashing some things out downstairs while I unpacked upstairs. I couldn’t see them, just hear them.
“Fair enough, I suppose. When will this….guy… get here?”
There was a pause.
“Six. 20 minutes.”
“Ok, I need to talk to you. This is important.”
It was at this point where I expected Mom to call me downstairs and we’d execute our “plan”. Instead, their voices trailed off as they walked into a different room. Strange. I
didn’t want to go downstairs and interrupt though, so I continued to unpack. Before long, the door bell rang and footsteps made their way to the door.
“….Continue this later.”
Then the door opened and I heard a male voice. The rest was incomprehensible until the door closed. Then more footsteps up the stairs and Mom appearing in the door way.
“What was that all about?” I asked.
“Michelle’s gone. On her date,” she said, bending over, her jeans tightening around her ass.
“No, not that. What did you talk to her about for all that time?”
She looked at me while I was checking out her ass and winked at me.
“That’s for me to know and you to find out.”
While she was saying this line, I approached her from behind and pressed my crotch against her ass.
She looked back towards me and gave me a sexy smirk. Let’s just say that Michelle’s guest bed got introduced to doggy-style anal that evening.
That night, Mom and I were lying in bed, fast asleep. Something woke me up. At the time, I didn’t know what. But looking back, it must have been the front door opening
and closing. I sat up in bed and listened. I could hear Michelle stumble up the stairs and into her bedroom across the hall.
By the sounds she was making, I decided to go out and make sure she made it safely to her bed, at least. I opened the bedroom door and saw her in the her room. I bridged
the gap across the hall to get a closer look.
She appeared to be drunk, stumbling around the room, attempting to remove her jewelry, shoes etc.
Why was she home so early?, I had thought. If she was on a date, wouldn’t she have gone to the guy’s house or at least brought him here?
But no. She was alone. And seemed upset.
I walked into the room.
“Michelle?”
She turned towards me while trying to take off her bracelet with her teeth.
“Oh, Daniel! How great it is to seeeee you.”
She stumbled towards me, tripping slightly in her high heels.
“You alright?”
“Oh, just fiiiiiinnnee darling. Apart from being stood up, just fiiiinnee!”
“The guy stood you up?”
“Oh yeeesss. Took me to dinner, went to the ressstroom and never cammee back. So I drank a couple driinks and came back here and fell into a deeeeeep slumber.”
With this, she tripped onto the bed and started giggling.
“Michelle, you need to get undressed and go to bed.” (I hoped a line like this might trigger something.)
“I can do that allllll by myself. Just go back to Mommy and have some more fun, will you?”
“….What!?”
“It’s ok, sweetie,” she said, rolling around on the bed, “Your Mom told me all abouuttt it earlier.”
“That we…”
“Fuck? Oh yesss, sweetheart. All about it. And the baby, too.”
“You’re not upset?”
“Of course nott! Truth be told..” She hiccupped. “..Your Mother and I have had some….relations of our own in the past.”
“…..Really?! You and Mom….”
“Mmhmmmmm”, she said, slipping off of the bed and to her knees, “Ever since she was 15.”
With these words, she reached for my boxers and pulled them down. I felt no need to object.
My dick was hanging in front of her face, semi-hard. But within seconds of her grasping it, it was 100%.
Looking up at me, she said “Do you mind?”
“Go right ahead.”
She took me into her mouth instantly. Her tongue was soft and her lips gentle as they ran up and down my shaft.
No need to linger here, as this just continued for 2 minutes until I came down her throat as she took me completely into her mouth. Her gag reflex must have been
non-existent.
“Mmmmm, so good,” she said, licking her lips, “Now, sleeeeeeeep.”
She snaked her way back onto the bed, dragging me with her. She collapsed once on it and passed out instantly. I decided that I was fine where I was so I pulled up my
boxers, maneuvered the covers onto Michelle then got under them myself. I also fell asleep fairly quickly.
“Daniel?”
I awoke to that word. As I opened my eyes, I turned over to see Michelle staring at me, half a foot away.
“Morning,” I said.
“What’s going on?”
“You came home last night. The guy stood you up.”
“Yes, I know. I mean, what happened…..here?”
“Uhh. Well….let me ask you a question first.”
“….Ok. What?”
“What did Mom tell you yesterday?”
“….About….About you two….and your….you know.”
Whew, she didn’t just make it up.
“Ok, well, last night, you came home and I helped you into bed.”
“…That’s it? I sense there’s more.”
“…Do you want to know the truth?”
“Yes.”
“You gave me a blowjob.”
“….I did? Really?”
“Yes, really. And you were amazing, if I do say so myself.”
She leaned back and gave me an inquisitive look. Certainly no angry or upset emotions.
“Wow. Thank you, I suppose.”
“You’re welcome.”
A moment of silence….
“So, did Mom tell you about my intentions?”
“What intentions?”
“To try to make love to you.”
Another inquisitive look. I was amazed at how well she was taking this.
“No. Didn’t tell me that. Just about you two and the baby. Must not have had time before I left.”
“Ahh, I see.”
Another bit of silence…
“Well,” she said, “Do you still want to?”
My heart skipped a beat.
“Of course. You’re an indescribable woman who I would love fuck.”
She smiled.
“I’m honored. Well, I’m down if you are. Help me get out of this dress.”
She turned and presented her back to me. I unzipped the back of her dress as she slipped it off of her shoulders. She stood up and pulled her dress down. Past her chest,
over her breasts, down her stomach, over her ass before finally collapsing down her legs.
She wasn’t wearing any under garments.
She turned and displayed her body to me.
Amazing breasts. As firm and perky as Mom’s. Almost similar in every way.
Cute pussy with a thin layer of hair on her prominent pubic mound above sexy, shaven lips.
And her legs. Her legs…..I still can’t describe them.
“Wow. I’m speechless.”
“Your Mom did say that you were sweet,” she said, crawling back into the bed, “And she’s right.”
Our connection was fantastic. It’s like we had known each other all of our lives and were right in the middle of a multiple year relationship.
She laid on her back and spread her legs. The fantasy that I had previously now took place almost exactly as I had imagined.
My cock slipped into her pussy with ease. She might have been old, but her body refused to show it. She might have been 49 or 50, but she looked and talked like a young,
fruitful 30 year old. But it was still obvious that she had years of experience. Her moans, sighs, gasps, pants, cries, yells, whimpers, groans and hums were some of the
most erotic sounds I’d ever heard. Definitely on par with Mom.
Her pussy was out of this world. The amount of control it had was devastating. It felt like it was living, breathing and squeezing in time with my thrusts.
We both came after a solid 5 minutes of fucking. We tried to hold out, but we couldn’t stop driving each other crazy with all of the “small things” we’d do. I shot deep into
Michelle while she sighed repeatedly, short of breath. Her orgasm seemed very subtle and delicate compared to the way she fucked. Maybe there haven’t been many guys to
get her to this point before.
“Ugh……wow,” she said as I rolled off of her, “I haven’t felt like that in years. Mom said you were good, but I didn’t think anything like that….”
“You were incredible, yourself. That orgasm was pretty cute.”
She blushed.
“Well, well, well.”
Michelle and I turned towards the doorway where Mom was standing in a see through babydoll.
“You guys didn’t wait for me, eh?”
“Oh, dear,” Michelle said, standing up, “Don’t be so selfish. What better way to warm-up than an intimate one on one session?”
“Oh, I suppose,” Mom said.
“Plus, you’ve been fucking him for ages. Tell you what,” she said, laying her hands on Mom’s shoulders, “We’ll go out on the town today. See the sights. Meet some of my
friends. Get some of the best food. And then, when all of that’s said and done, we’ll come back here.
And have a threesome.”
“Oh, Mom,” Mom said, hugging Michelle, “You know just how to make your daughter happy.”
And what a time we had. Michelle knew all of the places. Sightseeing, elegant movie theaters, luxurious restaurants with friends and a homey ice cream parlor to bring the
evening to a close. Throughout the day, I checked out these 2 women to my heart’s content. To my utmost joy, they would bend over often for an amazing view of cleavage
or a tight ass in jeans or a skirt. Some of the more sensual ones were when they interacted with each other. The most memorable being when we were on a crowded bus
heading for the downtown district. The poles on the bus for people to hold on to were about 2 feet away from each other. Since the bus was so crowded, Mom and Michelle
decided to find some space between two of these poles. Their ass cheeks wrapped around the poles while their proximity to each other pressed their breasts together.
Absolutely unreal.
But eventually, the evening had come to an end and it was time to return to Michelle’s house. My excitement to fuck these two women at the same time could hardly be
contained. They seemed to be just as, if not more excited than I was.
When we got home, we went upstairs and into Michelle’s bedroom. They told me to get undressed and lay on the bed while Mom went into the guest room to change. While
she did that, I had the pleasure of watching Michelle change into a white satin chemise right in front of me.
Soon after Michelle was done changing, Mom appeared in the doorway. She was wearing a new corset that I had never seen before. Black, tight around her torso which
caused her breasts to look more voluptuous than ever before. To compliment this, she had on a pair of thigh-highs, garter straps and satin gloves. She looked like a
goddess. A pregnant goddess.
Michelle walked over to her and hugged her. “Oh, darling, you look so beautiful. How come you never came to visit me more often?”
“Now that I think about it,” she said, looking her Mother in the eyes, “I have no idea.”
At this, she gave Michelle a quick 1 second kiss. Just long enough to be sensual. A perfect pre-cursor to the explosive erotic event that was about to take place.
Without a word, they turned to me and started crawling up the bed. My heart was racing.
Mom started by kissing and licking my cock while Michelle made her way up to my face and started kissing me. This was the first time I had kissed her. Very reminiscent of
Mom, but she seemed to have her own style entirely. Soon, Mom was flat out blowing me while Michelle was lying on top of me, breasts pressing into my chest while our
tongues danced in a sexual embrace. After a little while of this I stopped kissing Michelle and told her that I wanted to eat her out. With great pleasure, she got up and
turned around. Her ass, groin and pussy were hovering above my head, ready for action. Without hesitating, she lowered her pussy to my mouth. I sucked, licked, kissed
and tongued her vagina ravenously. I could feel her rocking back and forth while I orally pleased her sensitive female areas. While this was happening, I sensed Mom had
stopped sucking me. But before long, I felt an all too familiar sensation as she sat down on me, enveloping me in her pussy. Then I heard Michelle’s sexual noises stop, only
to be replacing by sucking noises and sighs coming from both women. They were making out on top of me.
We naturally evolved positions multiple times. They both came about once every 3 minutes on average. I was trying to hold out as long as I could but it was incredibly
difficult. At one point, Mom was lying on her back while I ate her out and Michelle rimmed me from behind. Then we rotated. Mom ate out Michelle while I made out with
Mom’s asshole. Then, before long, everything was different again. I was fucking Michelle missionary style, her legs going up and over my shoulders while Mom was sitting
on her face. The first time I came was in Mom’s asshole. I was doing her doggy-style while she was lying on top of Michelle as they were making out. The second time was
in Michelle’s pussy. She was riding me cowgirl, while Mom was making out with me.
On and on it went. The sexual desire never stopped. I had 3 orgasms by the end and Mom and Michelle probably had a combined total of 20.
We lay there, sexually exhausted. Mom was down near my cock after having finished blowing me while Michelle was next to me, her breasts pressing into my side.
“That. Was. Amazing!” Michelle said, giving me a kiss, “I’ve never felt like that before in my life. So exhilarating and…..” She looked at Mom. “….orgasmic.”
“Tell me about it,” Mom said, rubbing my cock, “Who knew my son would end up being such a hunk?”
Epilogue: 15 Years Later
“I’m home!” I said, closing the door behind me. Mom came walking down the stairs, wearing a sheer babydoll and nothing else. “Hi, honey,” she said, “How was work?”
“Tiring, but went by quick.”
“Oh good,” Mom said, wrapping her arms around me and giving me a big kiss, “You don’t need to work this much, you know. With me retiring next year, we’ll have plenty of
income to keep up the place.”
Mom was 44 and I was now 29. She still looked sexy as hell and hadn’t lost any of her appeal. Simply aged. And aged well.
“Yea, I know. I guess you’re right. We shouldn’t be apart so much.”
“Damn straight. I am your wife. We can be together more than we are now and still be fine.”
Mom had found an incredibly hidden loophole deep in some state laws in an out-of-state small town. We were Mother and Son and legally married, nearing our 14th
anniversary.
“Anyway, dinner will be ready soon.”
“Cool.”
I sat down and turned on the TV, flipping to a sitcom.
“Where’s Emily?” I asked.
“Upstairs, studying.”
“The big history test?”
“Yep. She says the whole class is fretting about it.”
“Hmm. I’ll see if I can set her mind at ease.”
I sat up and walked upstairs. Now that Mom and I were married, I had moved into Mom’s, or should I say our room years ago. Therefore, Emily took my old room.
Emily was my sister and daughter. The child Mother and I had together. And she was gorgeous.
Growing up into a family shaped by incest, I knew everything about her down to the tiniest detail.
Her current bra size was 34D, impressive for a 15 year old. VERY perky tits too. Like her Mother, she had some meat on her, but wasn’t fat.
She just started growing pussy hair which Mom has been teaching her how to keep maintained. Emily insists on keeping it trimmed.
I opened the door to her room and saw her sitting at her desk, on her laptop.
Her brown hair was in a short ponytail. She had on a tight tanktop, with no bra that I could see, and just a pair of panties. She claims to enjoy wearing no bottoms….saying
things like “Well, my brother enjoys looking at my ass. Why not let him?”
Whenever we have normal, everyday conversation she refers to me as her brother more often then her father. However, when we fuck, it’s not uncommon to hear her cry
“Daddy!”.
“Hey, sweetie,” I said, sitting down on her bed. My old bed.
“Welcome home,” she replied.
“How’s the test coming along?”
“Really fucking hard.”
“Language.”
She gave me a skeptical look.
“I don’t mind you using it bed, honey. But try not to incorporate it in everyday speech. Will only hinder you in life.”
“Right, right. Anyway, yes, it’s hard.”
I placed my hand on her naked left thigh. “Want to take a break for a while?”
“You joking me?” she asked, flipping her laptop closed.
She turned towards me and jumped onto me, pushing me back onto the bed.
Making out with me was one of her favorite pastimes. She said that it was “the only enjoyable way to spend her free time”. I certainly didn’t mind.
Our lips connected as she stuck her tongue deep into her mouth. She was more of a sexual fiend than I was. She was getting me worked up fast so I disengaged and said
“Take off those off and sit on my face. Get comfortable. I’ll see if I can take your mind off of school.”
Without missing a beat, Emily slipped off her underwear and sat down on my face. She surprised me by resting her asshole on my mouth first.
So there I was, lying down, giving my sister, my daughter, anal cunnilingus while she sat on top of me, moaning and sighing in ecstasy.
My face fit perfectly between her petite ass cheeks. Although, it’s not like it was the first time it had been there.
“Oh, Daddy,” she said, getting off of me and lying down, “I want you in me right now. I need your cum.”
I turned and looked at her, her legs spread, pussy inviting me to jump in.
“Damn,” I said, getting undressed quickly, “I have a fucking sexy little sister.”
She grinned, filled with joy.
I moved on top of her and dipped my cock towards her vagina. She moved her legs up into the air, gripping my sides, and whispered “Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes.” I moved down
and slipped into her tight little teenage pussy. She did a sort of whimper/gasp combination as I started thrusting in and out. This is how she grew up. In a incestuous
family. Her father was her brother, married to his mother…her mother. She grew up with a sexual fascination towards both of her parents. Nudity was a common thing
around the house. Yet at the same time, Mom and I made sure to educate her in the way all other families operated, so if she wished to stop the incest with her generation,
she could.
That probably won’t be the case, however.
Her orgasms were always amazing. This one being exceptionally exciting. After a few minutes, she whispered in my ear “I’m going to cum.” I said ok and kept slamming in
and out of her. It started with a few quiet “Oh god..”s but soon built into “Oh FUCK! I’m cumming! I’m cummmminnngg! I’m cummi……..OHHH MY GODD!!!!!!!!!!!”. She
hugged me tightly with both her pussy and her arms.
My daughter was a partial squirter. Her orgasms were always body-shaking and produced fluid.
I felt it coating my cock while she screamed in pleasure for a solid 10 seconds before taking a breath.
After 30 seconds, her orgasm ceased.
“Damn, sweetie,” I said, pulling out of her, “You sure know how to work your brother up.”
“You’re not going to cum in me?”
“Not today. I’d like to fuck Mom tonight. And you’ve gotten me ready for such a date. I’ll fuck you twice tomorrow, alright? It’ll be Saturday.”
“Oh, I guess,” she said, putting her panties back on, “Thank you, though. That was amazing. You’re amazing.”
“No,” I said, giving her a little kiss, “You’re amazing.”
Mom rolled off of me and laid down next to me.
“Wow, honey,” she said, catching her breath, “You were fantastic!”
“Blame Emily,” I said, “She had another of her orgasms earlier.”
“Ahhhhh,” Mom said laying her head onto my chest, her breasts pressing into my waist, “That crazy little girl. So exciting to see her grow up like this, no? So perky and full
of life. And so fucking amazing in bed.”
I gave Mom an inquisitive look. “You been sleeping with her lately?”
Mom gave me a sly look. “Well, you left early this morning without giving me any attention,” she said, running her hand down my stomach and to my now non-erect cock,
cupping it in her hand. “And I really needed my pussy eaten out.”
“Oh, Mom. You’re such a slut.”
So there we were. Mother and Son, Wife and Husband, lying naked in bed, post-coital. Our daughter, my sister, sleeping across the hall, eagerly awaiting the 2 sex sessions
I promised her for tomorrow.
Michelle frequently visited the house. She’s gotten to know Emily very well, I must say.
Jennifer still lives next to us. However, her and her husband got a divorce because of the distance their jobs created. Interestingly enough though, using the same trick Mom was
able to discover, she married her sister, who also had divorced her husband. They both live together across the street.
We had made it. We were happy. And I had a hot Mom and beautiful sister….a beautiful daughter to…..fuck……whenever I felt like it.
….Fuck….

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