Pat and I got home late from school in mid Oct, a week after Terrie’s 27^th birthday, as we walked up to our rooms. I herd some noises, coming from Mom and Dads room. Pat do hear you that? It sounded as if someone was moaning.

  Oh, it’s probably Mom and Dad having sex again.

  Well let’s go look I said with a big grin on my face.

  No, I have too much homework to do, as he walked into his room.

  Ok it’s your loss as he closed his door.

  The moaning was getting louder, as I walked, down the hall and looked through the gap in the door but to my surprise, I found out that it was not Mom in but Terrie lying on the bed with Dad. I was in shock as I watched Dad licking her bald pussy. Than Terrie moaned OH GOD DAD THIS FEELS SO GOOD MAKE ME CUM.

  As I continued to watch, the hot scene that was going on before me, I began to feel a tingling between my legs. So I unfastened my jeans, and slipped my hand inside and when I felt how wet my panties were, I started to rub my pussy. This caused me to moaning as I continued rubbing myself as Dad continued to pleasure Terrie. Then I noticed Terrie glance at the door, so I bit lower my lip, and I moved away from the door so she could not see me.

  I continued to watch and rub my now burning hot pussy. As I watched Terrie, start to shake then she began to push her pussy up into Dad face, as she grabbed his head to hold it in place. YES OH GOD YES IIIIIMMMMM CCCUUUMMMIIINNNG AHHH Terrie screamed and she collapse back on bed panting. Dad I love how you make me cum, then I herd her say, Dad I am ready for you to fuck me now.

  Ok littleone he replied as he moved up between her legs, which gave me a good view of his cock. WOW, it looked so big, I thought to myself.

  Of course, the only other cock that I had ever seen was Pat’s cock. Now don’t get me wrong I might have seen some that were bigger when I was much younger I don’t really know. We had stopped going to the nudist resort when I was little, so I could have seen bigger ones there giggle.

  I watched as Dad slipped his cock into Terrie and I could see the pleasure that she was getting from it, as he drove his cock in and out of her. OH GOD YES DAD I LOVE THIS PLEASE GIVE ME YOUR CHILD OH YES FUCK ME HARDER and she started pushing up at him. I stopped rubbing my pussy when I herd her say that and watched as they continued to fuck. OH! OH! OH! GOD YES DAD, MAKE ME PREGNANT DAD GIVE ME YOUR CHILD, she screamed again.

  Then Dad grunted, here it comes little one AHHHH, and he held his cock deep in her pussy as he grunted repeatedly. Then he rolled off her and I could see a white cream like substance that I thought might be sperm. (You see we learned about that in Sex ED Class.) So I knew that he would get her pregnant if she was fertile and I let out a gasp. After Dad, herd me gasp, and looked over at the door just as I turned and ran to my room.

  About five minutes latter, as I was setting on my bed pulling my thoughts together, I herd a knock on my door. Who is it I called out?

  Patty it’s me Dad could I come in?

  Yes Dad, come on in, I replied.

  When he entered the room, he was wearing a pair of shorts and t-shirt, as he walked over to my bed, then he asks me. Patty, were you standing outside my bedroom door earlier.

  I looked down at the floor, yes Dad I replied and I am sorry for spying on you and Terrie.

  That’s ok sweetie and he kissed me on forehead, as he sat down beside me. Patty, just how much did you see?

  Everything Dad and how could you do that to Mom as I started to get mad at him.

  Whoa now little lady I am not cheating on your mother if that’s what you think.

  But Dad you was having sex with Terrie.

  Patty, your Mother knows that I was going to have sex with Terrie today because she told me that it would be best time to get her pregnant.

  I looked at him but she is your daughter.

  Patty your sisters Terrie and Janie are really your cousins, and they are not blood cousins, they are my first wife nieces.

  But why do they call you Dad then?

  Nancy and I adopted them when they were your age.

  Oh, I replied, as I looked at him, Dad how long have you been having sex with Terrie.

  We have been having sex for a little over 13 years now and I am the only man that she trusts to have sex with her.

  But why Dad as I sat looking at him.

  Patty its, because of something that happened to her when she was your age.

  Oh, I replied then I ask, Dad, what could have happened to her that was so bad that she no longer trust men when it comes to having sex?

  Patty, Terrie or your mother should be the ones to tell you that.

  Ok Dad as he looked at me.

  Patty, are you that curious about what we were doing?

  I blushed and said yes, as I tried to hind my embarrassment.

  Well then why didn’t you just come in the room to watch us as we were having sex?

  Dad that would have been to embarrassing for me to come in the room while you were having sex with her, I replied as I looked up at him. (When deep down I really wanted to watch them and see just how it was done close up.)

  Ok cutiepie as he kissed me on the cheek and got off my bed. Now do your homework he said while leaving my room.

  I sat there thinking, as my panties started to stick to me, so I stripped and went into my bathroom to take shower. After I had finished with my shower, I dried off and put on my robe as I thought about what Dad had said about Terrie. That’s when I decide to go to Pat’s room and talk with him. After I had knocked on his door, Pat can I come in

  Yes, Patty, come on in.

  Hey Pat you will never guess who Dad was fucking?

  Let me see; was it Terrie, he said with a grin?

  How did you know it was her, and not someone else having sex with Dad or it could have been Mom having sex with some other man.

  Whoa, Patty, slow down as he held up his to get me to stop talking.

  Ok I replied.

  Then he looked at me with a grin on his face. Terrie stopped by my room and asked, if I was standing outside of Mom & Dad’s bedroom door earlier.

  Oh, sorry about that I replied.

  That’s ok Patty because she came in here naked and I got a good view of her sexy body, he said with a smile.

  Oh, you and I hit him with a pillow.

  Side Note

  Now let me describe Pat for you. He is the most handsome boy in our school Giggle. Well at least all my friends think so with his blonde hair and deep green eyes that you could get lost in, when you look into them, or so my friends have told me. (Giggle) But now I think about it would have to agree with friends on that part, but I still have to remember that he is my brother. (Giggle)

   Anyway he stands about 5 foot 5 ½ inches tall and weighs about 150 (all muscle), with a nice six-pack set of abs and he has a 7-inch Cock just like Dads.  Remember I have seen him naked before, and even at the age of ten he had nice cock, so when I seen him a couple weeks ago jacking off in the bathroom I was not to surprised about the size of his cock. (Giggle) Ok enough about his gorgeous cock. (Giggle) Now back to the story.

  Pat you know I would like to try that some time.

  You would like to try what Patty, as he sat looking at me.

  What Dad and Terrie were doing I replied.

  You mean sex, he asks.

  Yes sex, I replied. I would love to see how it would feel to have the man that I loved driving his cock in to my pussy.

  He looked at me, but Patty you don’t have a boyfriend and I am damned sure Dad would never do it with you.

  I looked at him with a smile. Well Pat, I was hoping you would like to have sex with me.

  He sat there on his bed thinking would you tell anyone if we did, he asks.

  No, I would never tell anyone that I had sex with my brother, because that would be so gross, as I wrinkled up my nose in mock disgust. (When deep down, I would love to shout it to the world if we did.)

  Well you have point there sis it would be disgusting, as he sat there and thought about it.  But No, I don’t think we should have sex Patty because that would be incest and that is wrong.

  I looked at him. Pat, you do have a point there about it being incest. But you would turn me down after you see this, as I open my robe showing him my tits.

  He looked at me and started to smile, now I know why all my friends have asking me to fix you up with them sis, because you have beautiful breast.

  Thank you Pat, but if you want to see more of them then say you will have sex with me here and now, as I closed my robe.

  Yes, as his cock sprang to life making a tent in shorts. Then he said ok Ill have sex with you Patty; just let me see your breast again please.

  I looked at him with a grin. I will do you one better then that, as I stood up and dropped my robe.

  Wow Patty you’re gorgeous, was all he could say, as he looked at me from head to toe.

  Thank you Pat, as I moved over to the bed. Than I took, his hands and placed them on my breast, as I looked deep into his eyes. Pat, you can touch me anywhere you like.

  He stood up and took me in his strong arms. Ok Patty and he started kissing me, not a brotherly kiss mind you, but one with passion. As we stood there kissing I felt his hands move to my butt cheeks and he started to squeeze them.

  I moaned as we broke our kiss, Pat where did you learn to kiss like that.

  He looked in to my eyes, Christine Powel taught me how to kiss I like this, he replied.

  I looked at him with a touch of jealousy in my eyes; I always wondered why she wanted to be alone with you I said.

  He just smiled at me and we continued kissing. After about five minutes, we stopped and I looked at him. Pat, you are a good kisser.

  Thanks Patty, as he continued to squeeze my butt cheeks you are very good too, and we started kissing again.

  Then I broke the kiss. Now what are you going to do with me?

  He picked me up and laid me on the bed. Then he started kissing down my neck. Oh, yes that feels good Pat, as he moved over my collarbone and down to my left breast.

  Suck on it Pat I said, as he began to lick my hard nipple. Then he took it in his mouth and lightly bit on it. Oh my God, that does feel good, where did you learn to do that.

  From Christine he replied, as he looked up at me.

  Then I started to feel a little bit jealousy of Christine knowing she was the one that had taught him how to pleasure a woman. As he continued to suck, lick, and bite on my nipples. But it felt so good that I began to thank her for training him so well.

  As he continued sucking on my breast, I just had to know how far they had gone. So I stopped him, Pat can we talk a bit.

  He looked up at me. Ok Sis and he moved up beside me.

  I rolled on my side with my legs spread so he could touch me as we talked. Pat can I ask just far did you go with Christine?

  We just had oral sex, because she is not on the pill and I did not have a condom with me at the time. As he reached, out and ran his hand over my hot pussy.

  So you have seen her naked and she has seen you naked, as I moaned from his gentle touch.

  Yes, we have seen each other naked he replied.

  Then I felt my heart sink, but I would not show him just how sad it made me feel. So to get my mind off them doing what they had done, I asked Pat if he would, you lick my pussy.

  Yes, he said, as we kissed again.

  So I rolled onto my back with legs spread wide for my twin brother to start licking me, I was nervous and excited at the same time. As he kissed down my body until he reached my slit. When he licked over my outer lips I shivered and moaned OH GOD Pat that feels good please don’t stop.  

  He looked up me with a smile. Patty I have wanted to do this for a year now, after I saw you getting out of the shower. That’s when I started to see you as a girl not just my sister. Then I notice the patch of hair over slit I got hard-on, because I thought it was so sexy. After that, I started dreaming about seeing you naked, and I would try to catch you coming out of the shower more. I just looked at him as he continued to speak. But now that you have it bald like Terrie’s I like it even better, as he looked up at me.

  Ok you pervert I said joking, as I opened my legs wider for him. Now enjoy it.

  He went back down me on me like mad man and licked over my outer lips again bring my clit out of hiding. OH GOD PAT WHAT EVER YOUR DOING PLEASE DON’T STOP. I moaned very loud.

  He started biting and licking my clit, as he slowly stuck his middle finger in me. OH GOD YES MAKE ME CUM PAT, as my first orgasm from another person started to build. OH! OH! AHHHHH my body stiffen then it jerked up and down with the pleasure that he was giving me. Then my vaginal muscles sucked on his finger, as he continued to lick and finger fucks me until I felt an even stronger orgasm coming on. OH MY GOD YES MAKE ME CUM I screamed so loud I know everyone in the house could here me.

  Pat stopped and looked up as I tried to catch my breath. Patty not so loud we do not want Dad and Terrie to hear us.

  Sorry (pant) Pat (pant) I replied (pant), I will try (pant) to keep (pant) the noise (pant) down.

  Ok he replied then he went back down and started licking me again, as he stuck a second finger in me. OH God yes, Pat keep-going make me cum again, as his fingers moved even faster in and out of me. AHHH Oh God Yes I moan I’m cumming, I said in much softer voice this time.

  Then I felt him hit my hymen, and he stopped pushing his finger into me any deeper. Patty, are you still a virgin as he looked up at me.

  Yes (pant) Pat (pant) I’m still (pant) a virgin (pant) I replied.

  He smiled so am I Sis and I smiled back at him.

  He started to go back down on me when I stopped him. No Pat (pant) I (pant) have (pant) had (pant) enough (pant) let me (pant) catch my breath (pant).

  Ok Patty, as he moved up beside me.

  After I had clamed down and caught my breath. I said, WOW that was fantastic Pat as I looked at him and we started kissing again. Now what else can we do?

  Well that’s enough for now I will tell more you about that afternoon in the next Chapter, Bye for now giggle.

  This is the end of Chapter 1 I hope you enjoyed it. Leave comments at

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We quickly got dressed, although Ben did watch with infatuation as i bent over to pick up my thong. I grinned a little, but within a few minutes we were driving back down the road towards our house. Every now and then when I would look over at Ben's pants I would see the tent, just as hard as when I had been sucking him earlier, and to tell the truth, the taste of his cum was still heavy in my mouth and was keeping me wet as well. We pulled into our driveway about ten minutes later to see most of our family members getting in their cars to leave. We wished them a safe drive home, and thanked them for Ben's presents. Our mother walked over to us a few moments later, giving Ben a big hug she wished him happy birthday again. I wanted to laugh, because if she was just a little more aware she would notice that her son's hard cock nearly poked her as she hugged him. She walked over to me next,

"Sarah, how are you sweetheart?"

I smiled, "well, I don't know about you, but Ben turning 14 is kind of hard for me to swallow...he's just so big,"Â looking at Ben I thought he was either going to die of anxiety or burst out laughing.

Mom, totally oblivious to the inside joke, just smiled. "Well he's going to be a fine young man I think." I smiled, "I think your right about that mom. So what are you and dad doing tonight?"

"We were thinking about having dinner here and maybe the four of us could go to a movie or something. How does that sound Ben?"

Now at this time I had no idea or intention of continuing our relationship farther than it had gone. But I totally underestimated the lust of a teen boy. Ben seemed thoughtful for a moment, "well mom, I was kind of wanting to just spend some time with Sarah today. But if you and dad want to go see a movie that's fine with me."

Our parents were always pushovers when it came to either of their childrens' happiness so I wasn't at all surprised when she smiled and said that she'd be happy to give us some time to catch up. I waited until mom had dissapeared back inside before turning to Ben,

"Ben, what the hell is that?"

He looked a little hurt, "I thought we could have some time to....well, do some stuff."Â I sighed, thinking, mainly about the fact that my panties were still damp from the feelings and thoughts I was having on the way home a few minutes earlier.Â

"Ok, but no sex. Just messing around and talking, deal?"

He practically beamed, "Deal!"

We walked upstairs where I brushed my teeth, and washed up a little. As I walked out of the bathroom he was over by my dresser, looking at some of my thongs and bra. I locked the door for safe measure and laid down on my bed, propping my head up on one arm. He walked over holding up a pair of sheer see-thru bikini bottom panties.

"So do you wear these often?" I laughed, "every now and then," he sat down next to me. We started to talk about everything. How long had he wanted me, what made me decide to do what I did, how many men and women I'd had sex with, but most of all we talked about incest. Who in our family I'd be willing to have sex with and who he wanted to have sex with. Mostly, and to my surprise, he wanted our mother who at 47 looked young enough to be 37. I admitted that I'd be willing to sleep with our father who at 52 wasn't in the best of shape but according to the moans that used to come from our parents bedroom, he was still a decent lover. As hour after hour passed both of us were increasingly becoming hard and wet. Realizing that sooner or later I was going to have to get myself off.Â

I looked at Ben, "will you watch me masturbate?"Â He nodded, "can I do it too?"

I nodded and he unzipped his pants, pulling the down to his knees along with his boxers, exposing his hard 4 1/2 inch cock. He looked at me and i lifted my skirt around my waist, lowering my panties to my ankles and taking them off. I began to rub my pussy, especially my clit as i watched him take his hard cock in his hand and begin to stroke. We watched eachother for a minute, then two, our pace increasing as we both started to moan, but trying to keep it low since our parents were only down stairs.Â

Ben watched as my juices began to soak down my thighs to the sheets of my bed, "how does it taste?"Â He asked.Â

"What?" I asked

I brought my fingers up to my mouth, thinking about it. "I dunno, it just tastes good I guess."

"Can I taste it?"

I thought for a moment, it felt kind of wrong, almost as if I was taking advantage of him, but I wanted it so badly, "Sure...but I cum alot, so I don't want to squirt all over your face."

He grinned and climbed over as i spread my legs. He hesitantly got comfortable and leaned closer. He gently pressed his mouth to it and I felt his tongue run along my slit, tasting the juices. I guess he liked it because he quickly began to lick it faster and soon he was pressing his tongue into my pussy. I laid there for at least 5 minutes as his tongue worked over my pussy, bringing me closer and closer to an orgasm.Â

As I felt myself getting close to the edge I warned him, "Ohhh my God, Ben...Ben, watch out, I...I'm going to cum!" He quickly sat up, as did I. He sat there between my legs watching as I began to furiously rub my clit, our eyes staring into eachothers. Then his attention returned to my pussy as I came. I had to cover my mouth to stiffle the moans as my pussy erupted, gushing juices out onto the bed, to the amazement of my brother. As the cum subsided I slowly relaxed, collapsing back on the bed, laying in the soaked sheets, breathing heavily.Â

Ben, climbed up beside me, "Oh my God, Sarah..."

I grinned, "Did you like that?"Â He nodded, "Yeah!"

I sighed, "now, where do u want to cum?"Â He thought for a moment, then hesitantly said, "Well, I...I want to cum on you, but I don't want you to wash it off before we eat dinner with mom and dad."Â

"So you want a little thrill knowing that I'm wearing your cum to dinner?"Â He nodded his head, "Yeah, will you let me?"

I smiled, "Sure, how about on my ass?" He grinned, "Perfect!" I got up, still naked from the waist down and got on my hands and knees on the bed. I felt the bed shift as Ben positioned himself behind me and heard him begin to stroke himself. I felt a small hand softly begin to feel over my butt, then I felt the rock hard cock begin to rub over my butt. I felt his cock removed, and then with a gasp of surprise I felt the same hard member shoved into my pussy from behind. I turned in surprise, but he had me by the hips, holding his cock steadily inside me.Â

"BEN! I said no sex!"

"Sarah, shhh, please, I promise I just want to feel it..."Â In an awkward position I looked into his pleading eyes, then finally submitted, although a little bitterly, "ok, but please, whatever you do, don't cum in me."

He nodded, "I promise." He slowly began to slide his hard cock in and out of me, his sister, enjoying the first pussy he had ever seen or felt. I knelt there on my hands and knees as he began to thrust faster and harder as his awkwardness gave way a little.

"Ohhh fuck this feels good Sarah..." His soft moans began to get louder and louder, I was almost certain this at any moment my mother was going to knock on the door, wanting to know what the noise was in here. But no more than four or five minutes later I felt him pull out of me and I heard his hand stroking his wet cock.Â

"Oh fuck Sarah I'm gonna cum on you!"Â

I looked back over my shoulder, spreading my ass cheeks with one hand and supporting myself with the other, "Mmm, yeah, Ben cum on my ass and pussy. Do it for your sister"

He gasped out a few more breaths before I felt his hot gooey cum begin to shoot all over my ass cheeks, down the crack, and even onto my pussy. Again and again the shots kept coming, coating me in his sperm. Finally he fell back onto the sheets, his glistening cock still hard. Smiling, unable to remain angry that he fucked me without consent, I turned around and lowered my head to his cock, sucking off the last of his cum and my juices as well. I slowly climbed off the bed, making sure to keep my skirt above my ass so as to not smear the cum. I grabbed the camera out of my bag and handed it to him. Grinning I told him to take a picture. He took the camera and snapped a shot of my cum covered ass. Knowing what would happen if our parents found these, but that making it just more of a thrill i posed for a few more pics. Some of me sucking his cock, some of me stroking him, and one of him fingering me.Â

I had just pulled my panties over my cum covered ass when Mom knocked on the door to tell us it was dinner time. I grinned at Ben and we walked downstairs together.

As the four of us ate dinner, both Ben and I appraised our parents a little more, wondering what they looked like when they fucked and what sort of things they did. I grinned at him, and he grinned back. Knowing we would have plenty to talk about and do when they left that evening.Â

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“About Kayla?”

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

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

“So she can keep secrets?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Mom found this?! And told you!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Years?”

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

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

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

“I got tired of standing.”

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

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

“Yes, that’s a nice one.”

“And this one?”

“Yes…”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I plan to.”

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

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

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

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

“What do you think you’re doing?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

These christmas hollidays were no different. Two days into the hollidays aunty Sue drove down in her station wagon with her 2 kids to pick me up for the hollidays. She looked really great. She came in wearing a sleeveless white blouse and jeans. I felt really horny just looking at her. She had been in my masturbatory dreams ever since i started jerking off, but it really did make me feel guilty all at the same time for thinking of aunty Sue in such away. But I just couldn't help it.

"Hi Rick, my , are'nt you growing into a hansom young man". She pecked my cheek and ruffled my hair. I was still a couple of inches shorter than her, but she always made a similar comment each time we met.

She stayed the night and the next day we packed her wagon and went back to her apartment in the city. Her apartment building had a common swim pool , which meant that we could play in the pool, which myself and Richard did each time we got together. "You can take your stuff upto Richards room Rick , I've arranged the bottom bunk bed for you, Richard insists on using the top one caus he wants to see santa clause coming through the window" Aunt sue grinned.

The 1st few days at her place was really great. Aunt Sue's husband was a sales rep, so I did'nt expect to meet him during my stay at her place these hollidays. How ever he called every day to speak to me.

On friday Richard and I went down to the pool to play around. Half way through Aunty Sue came down to join us. She was wearing a white 2 piece bikini and looked really hot. Her breasts, are not very big, possibly between a B and C cup, but she looked really hot in it.

She joined us in the pool to play ball, and we had loads of fun. Somewhere down the line she asked Richard and myself if we were wearing sun lotion. We were'nt. Aunty immediately ordered both of us out of the pool, ordered richard to stand still and she applied sun block on him inspite of her ardent protests. Once done he jumped into the pool. " Your turn rick" she said while rubbing her hands with lotion and coming towards me. I was standing on the edge of the pool. She came over and rubbed lotion on my back and came forward to apply it on my front. She applied the stuff on my top and bent down to apply it on my legs. Despite my ardent efforts to stop it I started getting a hard on when she started rubbing it on my thighs, and i was praying to god that she would not notice it, but when she stood up , im pretty sure that she would have seen it. How ever she made no indication of it. After keeping the bottle aside she dragged me into the pool with her self and we just continued with the game. I was really embarrassed but Aunty Sue acted as if nothing had happened. Soon as we got out of the pool I went into the bathroom to relieve my self. Aunty sue applying sun lotion on me was just too much to take.

That evening all of us went out to see a movie. As soon as we got back home their was a call from one of Richards friends mother's saying that they had to go out some where and if it would be ok if their son Derek slept over. Derek was dropped off at about 9 pm.

"Why don't you go put your stuff in Richards room Derek" She said. "Ricky baby, you can come sleep in my room tonight" she told me as she was clearing the dishes. So I went upstairs , got into my P.js and went to sleep in her room. About an hour into my sleep aunt Sue came into the room. She did'nt on the light. I was awake at this point. She was wearing a loose white T shirt and jeans. She was doing something at her dressing table. After awhile she came over, sat on my side of the bed and ran her hand through my hair. "Did I wake you up honey?" she asked. "Thats ok aunt Sue, I was not really falling asleep anyway. It's kind of warm". She looked at me for awhile. "I know honey, it can get pretty warm here". "Hey, it's late, and i've got to get to work tomorrow". "Tell you what, i'll put a change and come'. With that she went into her bathroom , and came into bed. She was wearing her white silk nighty , in which she always looked really hot. We talked for a couple of minutes about home, my mum ect. After a while she gave me a peck on the cheek and went to sleep.

After about half an hour I was just drifting to sleep when i felt someone touching my face and giving small kisses. I opened my eyes to see aunty Sue. "Shhhhh just lie down and relax baby, she said, and she kept giving me tiny pecks on my forehead, cheek and she was moving down to my neck. My PJ top had front buttons, and i felt aunty's fingers slowly removing button by button from the top. She still had her night y on. I just could'nt believe that this was happening. Half way through unbuttoning my shirt she removed the blankets which were covering me, off. As she removed it I could clearly see a tent built up in my pijama bottom...... Aunty sue got back to the task of removing my shirt buttons. When I found her removing the last few buttons the pleasure of her hand being only inches away from my cock was excruciating. After removing my shirt completely aunty sue slid up next to me and gave me my first french kiss..... Then she started trailing her path down my neck, slightly bit on my left nipple, moved to my right and trailed her way down to my tummy, and started licking and kissing me there. The sensation was unbelievable. I tried to touch my cock , but she kept pushing my hand away with hers. At this point she had got on to my body, and was lying horizontally on top of me. I felt my erection crushed somewhere between her breasts, which was still covered with her nighty. I tried to touch her but, she kept pushing my hand away. After kissing me all over tummy , which obviously was still hairless, and smooth, I felt her pushing my pj pants down bit my bit. She was touching and kissing every inch of my lover tummy. Then she suddenly moved down a bit , and for the 1st time , as if by accident, ran the back of her hand over my cock , once. She looked up at me and smiled seeing the effect of what she was doing had on me. She was doing all this while my pj's were still covering my erection. then she moved even lower and massaged my legs through my pj's. After doing this for a while she moved over my cock, kissed my tummy and pulled my pj's completely off. My cock just sprang out. After completely pulling off my pj,s off me she moved up to my cock, and for the 1st time really got hold of it . She touched the length of it about thrice . I felt i could hold on no longer. "Oh baby, you have a really beautiful cock. It's so smooth". She let go of her grip on it and started tickling it with her nales. " Do you masturbate baby?" . "Yeah", I said.

She just kept closely inspecting my hairless cock. All the time she kept lightly tickling it. "Daily?". " yeah, sometime " I said. She suddenly stopped, realising my terrible discomfort. I had never been able to completely pull my foreskin down. Aunty Sue, gently started to pull my foreskin down. I didn'tt go all the way, but it felt great. A bit of pain but great. "Don't worry, when you get older you'll be able to pull it down completely" she said looking up at me. She smiled . Then she applied a bit of spit and started licking my head, and then down to my balls. All the time she kept genty touching my cock,but made sure that i didn't come. After kissing around my cock, which had grown bigger than I had ever seen it she took it into her mouth, the head initially , then she went all the way down. She did this really slowly a couple of times , letting me enjoy the sensation.

After a couple of times , i just couldn't take it any longer and shot a load into her mouth. I felt that i came much more than i have ever done with my hand jobs. I felt in heaven. Aunty Sue kept sucking me until i was completely soft and then let go of it. After massaging my cock for a while she came up to me and kissed me again. "How did that feel sweety" she asked. I was just speechless. Aunty kissed me for a couple of more minutes then shifted back down to my cock. It was still soft, but she started sucking it hard. Much harder than she did the 1st time. after about 2o minutes of this i felt hard again. Aunty got up on her knees and pulled her nighty off. That was the 1st time that I had ever seen Aunty Sue naked. Her breasts were so beautiful. She moved up to me, took my hands and let me touch her. She moved over my face and fed each nipple at a time for me to suck. They were just unbelievable. After about ten minutes of this aunty Sue grabbed hold of my cock and moved on to me. The first sensation of entering her pussy was unbelievable. She let me take my time getting use to it. Then she started moving harder and harder on me. At one point she let out a slight moan, which now i know was a organism. It was just unbelievable. She fucked me like that for about ten to fifteen minutes and i shot a second loan in her. After that we went to sleep naked, I in her arms.

I did'nt sleep in aunty Sue's room the next few days since Richards friend was at her place for only one night,and when aunty Sue asked me to come sleep in her room, Richard also wanted to join ,so i moved back into Richard's room. How ever, I did have many more experiences with her, sometimes in her bathroom, In her room during the day when the others were asleep and so on.

It has been many , many years since that experience. But looking back now that was one of the greatest experiences of my life.

I’ll take a moment and back step for introductions. We live in a small northern city, my husband works the oil fields requiring him to be away from home, I have a son (Richard, age 16) and daughter (Monica, age 14) and I am Barbara, a 35-year-old with no time to have gained any weight since high school.

“I’m ok … but I hurt all over … ” I replied rather shakily.

My son somewhat reassured because I was talking began to carefully check me over; the final body check showed I had a right arm fracture and a left wrist fracture. With his assistance we walked upstairs where he carefully splinted my arms, applied ice packs and drove me to the hospital, to make a long story short, I left a few hours later sporting two casts, a mild headache and numerous bruises.

On the drive home I told Richard that the doctor was very pleased with his splinting and that I now relied on him and Monica to help a bit more around the house till I got back into functioning normally again. We picked Monica up at her friend’s house (Richard had reached her at school diverting her there). Monica was upset with a lot of melodramatics until Richard told her to get in the mini-van or get left behind. On arriving home I got Monica to start supper and Richard to get the wash going that presently lay at the bottom of the stairs and I was going to lie down.

Monica awoke me and we went to dinner where I suddenly realized I had difficulty pulling the chair

back and sat staring at my plate – I could not use eating utensils. We all laughed hysterically; Richard moved his chair over beside me and feed me slowly all the while joking if he should bring the high chair up from the basement. I survived supper and lay down on the couch apparently dozing off for several hours when my son awoke me.

“Mom – Mom, are you ok … (my eyes flutter open) … I’m off to bed and Monica’s already asleep…” with his assistance I got up from the couch and walked to my bedroom. I managed the light switch and stood in utter amazement – now what?

I walked down the hallway to my son’s room and knocked on the door, “Richard, I need a little help…”

Richard opened his door, “What is it mom?”

“Son … I … I can’t undress …” I stammered.

“Oh … ok, I’ll go wake Monica …” he said.

“Leave her sleep, can you help me?” I answered, leading the way to my bedroom. Where my son stood lost in the middle of the room with a bewildered look on his face as I said, “Ok … undress me.”

“Mom, I don’t know where to begin … are you sure you don’t want Monica?” he blurted out.

“Richard! How hard is it to undress me … surely you have taken a girls’ sweater off before …” I froze mid-sentence of my exasperated  tantrum as he turned ashen white, slowly shaking his head in the negative.

“You mean you never undid any of your girlfriend’s shirt …” again I stuck my foot in my mouth as it dawned on me that Richard had never brought home or ever said anything about a girlfriend.

“No mom, I never have … girls scare me …” he replied quietly almost in tears.

“… Sorry, I knew that – guess I’m still shaken as well.” I replied feebly. “I still need your help, please.” (He nods ok) “First things first, you better shut the door … (he does).” Now, come stand in front of me … Richard – this will be difficult for both of us so we both have to grin and bare it …”

I said in all earnestness and we both broke out laughing.

“Ok my boy, we’ll slip one arm out first, you stretch the sweater sleeve wide and I’ll slip my arm out…” we managed that and repeated the process for the next arm with a little more difficulty. “Now lift the sweater from the bottom up over my head …” which we again managed, as my head came free all I could see was my son’s eyes feasting on my bra-clad chest with the most amazed stunned look on his face. I couldn’t resist my son’s innocence. “Richard, you’ll get to see all of them in a moment as soon as you remove mommy’s bra!” He snapped back to the present with a glorious blush sweeping his handsome face. “Stand behind me and unhook the bra then come around the front of me and slip it off…ok” I felt his hands trembling as he struggled to undo the clasp and he was breathing rather quickly as he returned to the front of me where with shaking hands he slipped the bra free from my chest. “There, that wasn’t so bad, was it son …” again his eyes were fixed to my boobies; his youth, innocence and this moment behind a closed door accompanied by my helplessness served to excite my nipples which grew erect before his gaze which now alternated from my excited breasts to my eyes in an untold race of disbelief.

I let him stare! With a mischievous smile on my face I interrupted his thoughts with a pressing matter that I needed to pee. “Richard – you can see me all you want, but mommy really needs her skirt and panties off cause I need to go to the bathroom – ok.”

“Sorry mom, I was … overcome … by the moment …” he quickly but shyly said.

“Undo the button on the side of my skirt and unzip the zipper, it will fall to the floor then please pull down my panties …” (he did as he was told and keeping his eyes averted from my groin) I stepped quickly out of the pooled-on-floor clothing and hurried to my bathroom, where I called to my son “Richard, don’t go anywhere, I still need help … ”

I was sitting doing my thing wondering how I was going to get my innocent son to … well wipe me and then wash my old beaver. “Richard, come in here please (he peeked around the doorway) … you can come in. I need your help to … well wipe myself … down below …” I began, now fumbling for words.

He visibly backed up … “I’ll go get Monica …”

“Richard – son, its not hard, I really need your help …” I begged.

“Take a small amount of toilet paper, bunch it together and wipe my vagina from front to back – ok,” I instructed him. He stood still staring at me then slowly did as he was told with his eyes averted as I lifted up off the toilet with my knees apart for easy assess for him.

Like a blind man, my son attempted to maintain modesty but could not get close to between my legs and as he took hold of my lower leg attempting to run up the inside of my leg, I came somewhat agitated. “Richard! Son you have to look … your doing ok but I can’t hold this position for long.

I saw his innocence slipping away as he now (on his knees before me) starred directly at my beaver as he slipped his hand up between my legs lightly wiping the outer hair. “A little harder please…” I could not resist as the moment was becoming erotic.  “Now run some hot water and soak a face cloth, add some soap and wash me all over down below … make sure you get between the folds…”

“Mom … I can’t … what would dad say …” he hemmed-and-hawed.

“Son, I can not use my hands, your sister is asleep … as a grown woman I’m quite willing to be totally naked and exposed before you … I don’t think your father would be to upset…!” I painted the picture for him and could not resist a tag on of, “it will be a good education for you …”

He started the water running as I sat down on the toilet again; his eyes now flickering to my body constantly; when he had the face cloth all ready, I had him kneel beside me and opened my somewhat trembling legs wide for his clumsy attention making him feel and open my now tingling pussy lips and make several good passes then dry his mother’s pussy.

I thanked him as he stood up before me. I could not help but notice his penis was aroused by his mother, “There, you survived and by the look of it (glancing to his swollen groin) your mother still has the ability to excite a young man, which I will take as a very high compliment!”

My embarrassed son assisted me to bed, folding the sheets down and I could not resist the temptation to excite him more by giving him a wonderful spread of my legs placing my now somewhat swollen beaver on display for his pleasure as I eased slowly into bed and knew I had succeeded as he lingered placing the blankets over me as he gave me several pain-killers with a glass of water. “Sweet dreams son, thank you for the compliment (again glancing at his very swollen penis) and helping a helpless old woman… and if you’d lean down I’ll give you a kiss as a reward …” he blushed but leaned down for my soft sensual kiss to his cheek that was pretty close to the edge of his mouth.

He stumbled to the door slowly opening it and looking back replied somewhat hoarsely, “I’ll leave it open … in case you need help mom…” and slipped awkwardly away to his room.

I know someone beside me was going to have some trouble going to sleep (smiling to myself ruefully) I’d just thought why I fallen down the stairs, I’d been sniffing and attempting to taste his shorts, he’d definitely left a healthy cum load … probably had masturbated into them … slipping painlessly into a drugged sleep. 

I awoke suddenly with an urgent need to use the bathroom. As my senses came more awake I felt I was being watched and sure enough my son was peeking through the half-closed door. I smiled a little wickedly while I indicated with my head to come here.

He slipped through the door, “Good morning mom, how do you feel?” with a radiant smile and cheerful voice. “You’ve slept late …”

My head did a fast glance to the bedside alarm that showed 9:35 AM.

“Monica’s already gone to school and I phoned the office telling them I won’t be in for several days … thought you might want someone home with you …” he stated quite frankly.

I smiled and stretched slightly, “Good idea …”

“Well Richard (winking at him somewhat lewdly while I wiggled a shoulder seductively) … ready for round 2 … the bathroom is calling your mother.”

My son eagerly and willingly slipped the covers back and was feasting on the view. So I slowly again opened my legs now enjoying his youthful attention while saying, “A full day of special nursing … I’m depending on you … ready?” (He nodded) and assisted me to the bathroom with my naked aroused boob sitting on his arm. “I’m feeling a little woozy, must be the pain-killers last night …”

I sat on the toilet, winked at him and waited, my bladder bursting and I couldn’t go. I was getting restless. I looked up into my son’s eyes as he stood in the doorway. “Umm…I’ll wait in your room, …” he said.

“Please don’t, I still feel woozy … all my bodily functions want to work but nothing is happening …”

I said and smiled again. Time passed and nothing was happening, oh god I needed to pee and I also needed to go otherwise. “I may need some real nursing care son, …” I hinted, this time I blushed.

“Well, I’m not a real nurse but if you tell me what to do, I’ll try to do my best … if you want …”

he stammered with determination.

“Richard – umppff, ahhhh … I need your help … massage my stomach and well … between my legs to help me relax …” I stammered hesitantly. “This – we won’t tell anyone about, especially your father!”

My young teenage son shot forward like he came out of a cannon dropping to his knees before me and with much eagerness attempted to rub my belly. “Lower son – just above … well above my hair…”

His gentle touch massaged as he shyly began to insert his other hand between my legs (which I allowed to spread rather easily) and took a rather unexpected gasp as his fingers encased my quivering pussy. I closed my eyes, bite my lower lip as his fingers now slipped across my muff (I rather bluntly opened wider) thus allowing his youthful hand to slip between my now slick crack.

“I’m I doing it right mom?” a barely audible whisper broke through my now hazy erotic state.

“Umm humm … just like that …” I almost moaned.

I was AROUSED! My own son was heating his mothers kettle very nicely … “Ummmm ohhh …” as I felt his upper hand creeping down (without his realizing it) to stimulate mommy’s clit (well, at least the top of it) and it happened, I realized a slow steady steam of burning hot pee, coating my son’s hand as he continued to administer his now increased rate of movement along my slit. Seconds later in mist of my pee I began to cum ever so gently “Ohhhhhhhhh UHHHhhh ummmm  ummmm, ohh such a good boy!” and he never stopped his hands but his breathing certainly was affected.

Three increasing orgasms followed in quick secession and I knew I was slipping into a state of dangerous territory utterly helpless as my young virgin son encouragingly nursed me into untold bliss.

I needed a quick release … “Ummm oh sweetie, slip your fingers back and play with mommy’s bum” I whispered hotly (I love my ass played with). His eagerness and my dripping pussy created a sudden entry of his finger into my eager butt hole. My sudden harsh intake of breath and his rather deep penetration caused my asshole to slam shut on his finger and a cascade of sweeping orgasms left me panting for more as a whined to him “Ummmm (I growled with heightened huskiness) … make mommy cum … make me beg … you want mommy excited don’t you … you want mommy bad … you want mommy to make you a man today … DON’T YOU!” I screamed as he relentlessly worked my ass with his finger and his upper hand had now slipped onto my now engorged and badly swollen clit.

Between ragged gasping breaths I begged my son to get me to bed, my ass reluctantly let his finger slip out we got to the bed where I struggled to get into the middle of the bed, my sluttish legs spread wide and with thrusting hips I encouraged my son to slip his head between my thighs. “That’s my young lover … lick mommy’s pussy with your tongue … make me worse … show mommy how bad you want me to make you a man!” His inexperienced tongue slide up and down my weeping gash, he was feasting on my sweet nectar and did not need much direction as he eager mouth munched hungrily on my exposed swollen clit (like father, like son) and to my utter amazement his hand was thrusting under my ass which I eagerly lifted and squealed with delight as he roughly jammed in his finger again feverishly finger-fucking my ass hole. He was a fast learner! His mouth and tongue now serviced me from clit to ass as I tossed and turned humping uncontrolled.

“That’s it sweetie … you got it … Make MOMMY your SLUTTTT, your horny plaything ever second of the day … make mommy do everything you always dreamed of - CONTROL ME ”

I hissed and panted screaming with orgasmic pleasure.

As he brutally two-finger fucked my ass in and out, he began dry humping my leg like a dog in heat pushing me over that ever so fine line into rampant incest that I hungered for so badly. I (after repeated begging) finally got him to stop long enough to undress.

My eyes bulged out of their sockets, my mouth drooled … I shuddered with an explosive CUM screaming unintelligent words just from seeing my virgin son standing beside my matrimonial bed.

His cock was gigantic – OMG he was over a foot long and as thick as a small plastic pop bottle and he was very ready for his mommy.

“Oh child … mount your SLUT, control me … jam your horse cock into my tight cunt …” I breathed was unbridled desire. He wasted no time getting between my now well spread legs, his horse cock swollen and purplish doing flips in eagerness to impale his mother. I was gushing cunt juice like never before – I wanted his horse cock!

He guided his swollen gigantic member to my badly swollen pussy … feeling the head slip into me and my tightness holding him at bay (I had two children – by a bikini c-section) as I pumped upwards he drove down into me forcing me, his mother apart further to bury half of this magnificent cock as he roughly and excitedly thrust hammering at my cunt, with ever nerve ending afire I lay helplessly beneath him trying to relax as I surrendered to his now blazing incest that demanded satisfaction as he brutally assaulted my creaming cunt. Then – magically he was buried to the hilt.

I hope I wrote it good for you Barb.

 All three of mine were now living away from home,but not that far away. This allowed me to indulge on my own in the evenings,much as I chose. On this particular evening,it was light till quite late and because I had a half net across my bay windows I left my heavy curtains open to make my evenings alone shorter. Having done reading,I settled back in my chair facing this front window and as I did so often,I started to indulge in my usual evening pastime of feeling myself.

 I always took my knickers off earlier in anticipation of this and having got comfortable slouched, I started tormenting my pussy - you know - a smooth outside my dress on my belly or thighs and after a while,the dress was up and my hand gently patted my pussy lips tormenting my clitoris under its hood. All the while my eyelids was shutting to just a slit or even closed completely as my mind wandered for stimulation.

 I had just about reached the point where my clit was demanding I stop tormenting and start some real stimulation when in my trance like state I felt I had saw a shadow at my window. My eyes shot open like saucers just in time to see a body move from the window. Going all hot,I brushed my hand down my dress to take it down over my knees and panicked in mind as to who it was and what had been seen. A latch key started fumbling at my door and I awaited breathlessly to see which of my adult children - all of whom had a key since leaving home - it was and apprehensive of any comment I may receive if they had in fact looked over the half net at what I was up too.

 A head came round the room door,its only me and the blurry eyes disappeared,but not before I saw my son had been drinking rather more than he could cope with. I could now hear his golden fountain splashing in my toilet bowl and awaited with some apprehension his return to my livingroom. On his return he slobbered a boozey hug of me,as his eyes looked towards my unbridled breasts with ,embarrassingly,my nipples sticking up so hard through the thin material. Embarrassing because until he squashed them,they weren't hard.

 Now sat on the edge of the other seat,he looking at me,mumbled, 'I love you mum' then came the first shock! 'Show me mum,show me,you know,what you were doing just now' Lost for words and embarrassed to high heaven,I sat dumbfounded. 'let me watch you' Still struck dumb,I sat and closed my legs very tightly. I had a suspicion that this son of mine wasn't as drunk as he was making out as I wondered how the hell to handle his shocking demand. 'Just have a lay there on the settee,you've been drinking to much again,you just aren't in control of your faculties,go on,go and lie down'

 Shock two followed. He caught hold of his manhood inside his clothes and told me. 'This faculty knows what it likes,go on get yours out and show me' I responded the only way I knew how. 'Don't be stupid,stop it now,you'll be so embarrassed after you sleep that drink off' To this,he launched himself forward onto the floor and on his knees he was at my lap in a second, 'Aw mu' come on,justa little bit,let me watch you play,you know you really want to do it,you were at it already before I got here' I flushed up,he had seen me,I knew it!

 The terrible thing was,this filthy talk was having an effect on me. I was being tempted,all because I had seen him squeeze his half hard cock in his trousers and in my earlier mind searching,I'd actually had the dirty thought of - what had this son of mine hidden that made all these young women let him fuck them - as much as I hated this thought,it wasn't the first time I'd had it either. Then I lost the first round completely. He,putting his chin in my lap right where my pussy was,looked up across my belly and bosom's and grinned as I felt his hand on the outside of my thigh but under my dress. 'Stop!Stop that now,don't be so stupid' I pressed my hand against his to push it down and away from my leg. He in turn bumped his chin on my pussy area and I inadvertently jumped as some of his small beardly bristles poked through the light material of my dress and jabbed at my mound of venus. (pubis)

 This jerking lifted my dress bottom up my knees enough for his hands to help it up further. Coolly looking up at my face,he pushed some more and then looking at my crotch smiled as his thumbs hooked in and started to force against my hands as I tried to stop him getting it high enough to see my quim. These same two thumbs now touched my pussy each side of my clit. My instinct now was to lash out with my legs,but at the same time I realised this would show him my pussy wide open to his gaze. He stopped pushing and just looked at what he could see already. I now hot and flustered to high heaven just stayed as I was with my mind reeling.

 What can I do? scream? No that would be stupid and embarrassing if someone came to see what was happening. Let him? No,that would get him more horny than he already is,resulting in me probably getting fucked by him. This thought was now also having a reaction on me. What if? NO,don't be stupid woman,there's no 'if' about it. NO! NO! NO! This was where I lost it big time. In my turmoil of thinking I'd missed that,his thumbs were moving on me and they were now in my extremely slippery slit. Now looking straight in his unblinking eyes,it dawned,this is why he gets so much pussy. He never takes NO as an answer.

 I knew it mattered little if I said NO,he was going to have his way with me or any other piece of pussy tonight. Still not resigned to letting him have his way,I lay motionless as I felt him working my pussy up. Maybe if he found he was having no effect on his mothers quim he would give up. The third shock was not long in coming. Against all my inner strength,his thumbs were now having an effect on my traitorous clitoris. My clit was responding and wanted even more. Gradually I was opening my legs to his probing and before very long he had my full pussy to play with. Weakly,I kept saying,No,you mustn't and eventually it became, 'Keep doing it,don't stop now'

 In my delirium,I wanted him to lick me but I held out from asking for this. Then he had me,I was trying now to get more and more of his long boney fingers in my pussy and he obliged without a word. As I orgasmed, I felt myself being pulled from the chair to the floor,I just about had the strength to hold a cushion to the back of my head to stop it banging on the floor as I sensed my dress passing above my bum cheeks as he pulled me to a laying position on the floor. Still in orgasm,I heard his belt buckle click and I attempted to instinctively scramble away. It was all to late as I opened my eyes to a very long hardon waving before me. With trousers around his kneeling legs he was heading it for my twitching pussy. 'No,not that,we can't, it so wrong' 'Keep your eyes shut,then,it will just be a cock,not mine,it could be anybody's' Wanting to reject this statement,I just looked and what I was looking at made me want to.

 This penis was at least a third longer than his fathers,about the same thickness,as hard as hell,but surprisingly unlike his fathers,his foreskin was still shrouding his knob completely. When his dad had a hardon his helmet was out of its skin. But here,I found myself facinated,wondering what it would feel like as his amply soft foreskin ahead of his helmet tickled my equally soft puckered inner lips. Both being so soft,I wondered if my well used vagina would be too slippery to force this skin back off his cocks bellhead. 'Like it? I'm going to,even if you keep saying NO' - Came the reason I am still soul searching - 'Go slow,I want to feel it as it touchs mine,but take it out before it spits' The gentle contact was just as I suspected,it was such a sensational happening,I said 'don't put it in yet,gently move like you are,its going to make me cum,when I do,ram it up me hard' -Was it my fault? I just don't know'!

 Now pushing into my hood his foreskin was so tantalizing I lost it completely and knew my voice was demanding him to ram it up and fuck me hard,harder. I also knew there was no chance of him shooting it on my belly. His very long jerking I could feel it in my wombs neck telling me I was going to get every drop of his cum in my belly. I did and I loved it. What a filthy cat I am. I wanted some more from him I was so worked up,this my own son. What did he say? "Close your eyes and it could be anybody's" 'Don't stop,go again' he did and so did I. After some minutes he pulled off from me. Feeling completely satisfied,I looking at his shining slippery dick with its helmet completely exposed from his foreskin all reddy and purple edged. reassuringly said to him. 'Don't feel bad about it tomorrow,it was just a little incident that happens from time to time in any family' Looking at me and as I thought,far from drunk. 'Yeah mum,just an incident and mum,you were one hell of a fuck,honest'

 I'd be a liar if I didn't admit this comment made me feel proud. He left and I lay for a while and must have dozed off for a bit. On waking,I,in finding myself on the floor thought fancy having a dream about your own son doing you. But then on sitting up and seeing a good amount of manly cum over the back of my dress I realised it was no dream. Taking a nearby tissue and spreading my legs I also found enough spunk in my slit to make me realise a lot of sperm was still inside me. Fuck,that could be a problem,but making do as I began. No pregnancy came of it and I've lived to fuck another day and another and another! Oh god I'm getting another of those excited feelings as I think about it again. bye.