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First And Only Incest, So Far...

CalicoJack on Incest Stories



About three years ago, my sister and I experimented with
incest. It was the strangest thing I had
ever encountered. At first, I wasn’t
even sure if it was real, but we have talked about it since then. I was 14 years old and she was a year younger
than me. You would think a boy at that
age would have started things off, but I didn’t, she came on to me. Well, atleast a boy at that age couldn’t
refuse.



My sister, lets call her Christy, share a bathroom that
connects to each of our bed rooms. I
have always felt comfortable being unclothed around her, and she felt th

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e same
way. We grew up sharing that bathroom,
so we have seen each other naked plenty of times. It wasn’t till she was about 12 to 13 years
old, that I had actually noticed her. I
noticed that she was starting to grow breast, they were still small, but on
their way. She had a very nice body,
very thin and short, with the perfect ass to match.



I have to admit, I had fantacies about me and her together,
but I never told her anything. I guess
she just had them also. One night,
around 1 AM wfter our parents had gone to bed, she came in my room. I was still up playing Playstation, so she grabbed
a controller and joined me. We started
talking about lots of things, something we did often. About an hour after we started talking, the
conversation tunred to sex. She was
telling that she thought about it a lot and asked if I did also.



I thought about it all time, and that’s what I told
her. She told me she grabbed a porno DVD
from her friends house and watched it sometimes. Just the thought of her watching porn,
actually, just the thought of porn gave me an erection. I told her to go get the DVD and we will
watch it. She went and got it and
slipped it into the Playstation and we both sat on my bed.



Scene after scene of hardcore fucking made my dick
ache. I got up and went to the bathroom
to release myself. About one minute into
it, she walk in. I have my dick, fully
erect, in my hand and I just stare at her.Â
For some reason, I was not embarassed or uncomfortable, it just felt
okay. She walked over and sat on the
edge of the bathtub and pulled her pajama pants off. She started playing with her pussy through
her panties, and I could see she was already wet.



She told me to stand up and come over to her, and I obeyed,
at that time, she could do whatever she wanted to me. She grabbed my dick with one hand and kept
playing with her pussy with the other.Â
Her hand felt so small and hot. I
almost lost it there, but I contained myself.Â
I just watched as my young sister played with my cock.



I reach down and lifted her shirt completely off, exposing
her uncovered tits. They were small, but
beautifully perky. I bent down and
kissed them, and stated licking them. I
then grabbed her hand and walked her into my room and laid her on my bed. She laid on her back and I lifted her legs
above my shoulders and lowered my mouth to her awaiting wet pussy. The smell was almost intoxicating. I licked and played with her pussy for about
ten minutes, loving every second. Her
body was moving around uncontrollably.



She told me to fuck her.  That’s all it took, I had no argument. I stood up next to the bed, pulled her to the
edge and placed my cock at the entance of her vagina. I stuck it in as far as I could, breaking her
hymen and causing her to scream. I just
kept fucking her, she eventually got comfortable enough to enjoy it. I didn’t last long, about three minutes after
I started, I shot a huge load of cum into her pussy.Â



I looked down and seen blood and cum all over the
sheets. I just layed there on top of her
for a while, my dick still in her. We
both caught our breat and didn’t really talk much about it. She got up, went to her room, and that was
it. We have not done it again, its
rarely mentioned, but hopefully we can continue someday.  If that day happens, this story will have a
sequel.



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It Really was ‘Accidental Incest!' - 4

BaggerDax on Incest Stories


“Awwwwww… sheeee-iiiiit! Suck my cock, Melissa! Shit, yes! Suck it so… so-ooo goooood!” Carl shouted as Dione pleasured him and his now-again hard, pulsating, prick. He couldn’t believe the incredible sensations as he fucked his cock deep inside her mouth and throat. It beat any ‘girl’s pussy that he’d ever fucked!

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Carl really wanted to take the mask off and see the ‘girl’s' face. He wanted to see the face that belonged to the ‘girl’ with the hottest body he’d ever seen; the ‘girl’ who’d given him his first face fuck, so expertly bringing him to an incredibly intoxicating climax!

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But, Les had warned him of the consequences if he did so, and he was NOT wanting any of that! Once had been enough!

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Breaking the heated kiss, Carl stood to his feet and said, as he headed around behind her, “I’m gonna fuck you now; I’m gonna fuck you hard and fast just like Les did!”

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“Get with it, big boy!” Dione encouraged him, regretting not one bit that her husband had been in the grave just over 24 hours. Les had unleashed the ‘monster’ within her; a 'monster' that she’d never known was there! A 'monster' that demanded sexual pleasure and satisfaction of a power that seemed more like a wild dream than reality!

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“Damn! What a perfect ass and what a beautiful pussy you have!” he gasped as he approached her from behind. “This is gonna be great! Les discovered a goldmine in you; that’s for damned sure!”

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“WELL, GET THAT BIG COCK BURIED IN MY ‘GOLDMINE’!” Dione gasped, hungry for some more good fucking. She was starving for his cock, or just about ANY cock, for that matter. She quickly realized that she’d do absolutely anything to please her son; that she fuck a room full of teenaged boys if it made him happy. It didn’t matter, just so long as she got Lesley’s cock! She’d fuck with anyone he wanted her to, but she would only LOVE him! Her son! Her new incest lover! The man of her life!

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“No problem there.” Carl said as he fisted his cock and moved it to her cunt. “I just hope that Les didn’t ruin you for my cock! Damn I wish I was as big as him.”

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“DON’T YOU WORRY ABOUT THAT, BIG BOY! JUST SHOVE IT IN ME AND FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD AND FAST LIKE YOU JUST SAID YOU WOULD!” Dione encouraged him.

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Carl seated the head to the cum-leaking entrance to her cunt, pushing just the head inside her, relishing the sight! A perfect ass, so provocatively and tautly stretched-out; his aching, pulsing cock JUST inside the prettiest cunt he’d ever seen; his visual incitement.

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Placing his hands on her waist, Carl suddenly thrust powerfully forward, burying the whole length inside her.

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“EEEEEEE-YYYESSSSSSSSSSSS… OH! FUCK! YES! DO IT, BIG BOY! FUCK ME GOOD! FUCK ME HARD AND FUCK ME FAST! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK MMMEEEEEEEEEE…” Dione screamed in pleasure. It was for sure that Les hadn’t ‘ruined’ her for Carl! She felt every single bit of his big cock, loving the feel of so much cock deep inside her, and filling her so wonderfully. True, not as-huge-as Les, but huge, none-the-less!

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“Damn! This is incredible!” Carl grunted as he experienced the hottest, tightest pussy he’d eve had the pleasure of being inside. “I’m gonna fuck you now, bitch! I’m gonna fuck you and fuck you and then fuck you some more!”

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Dione realized quickly that Carl was now talking in a debasing manner to her, just like Les, and that thrilled her to no end. She was going to absolutely LOVE being a 'fuck slut' and a 'whore' for her son and his friend; or, ‘friends’ if he wished it. The ‘bondage’ part of it just made it all that much more incredibly exciting; tied-up and helpless; powerless to stop ANYTHING that might come into their twisted young minds. Sure, sex with her own son was twisted enough on its own; incest WAS the ‘big taboo’; it was as-twisted-as it got, yet already, Les had increased the ‘twistedness’ far beyond anything she’d ever dared think or dream of; life was great, and getting better every ‘fucking’ moment!

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Even as he left the bathroom, freshly showered and ready for another ‘Go!’ at his mom and her wonderfully talented cunt and mouth, he could hear Dione’s screams and Carl’s shouts coming from the basement, and quite clearly, too. He just hoped that none of the neighbors could hear!

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“I’m definitely going to have to soundproof the ‘dungeon’!’ he thought out loud. His cock was still amazingly hard. It was enough on its own that he and his beautiful, sexy mother were engaged in the perverseness of ‘incest’, but the added thrill of the bondage, actually sharing her with his best friend,  went far-beyond any wild fantasies he’d ever had! Yes… life WAS great, and could only get better!

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Les stood at the door to the ‘dungeon’ watching his best friend plow his mom’s cunt with forceful, fast-driving thrusts of his big cock! He delighted in his mother’s screams of pleasure, and Carl’s shouts also.

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“Fuck me hard, you fucking bastard, and fuck me fast! drive that huge cock deep insdie me! i love it!

Make me come and come and come! eeeeyyessss…” Dione screamed as Carl ravaged her cunt. FUCK ME LIKE YOU MEAN IT, BIG BOY! FUUUUUUCK MMMEEEEEE…”

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Les was suddenly stricken by the fact that his mom’s voice had lost its ‘disguise’. Her voice was plainly apparent to him, but once more, Carl was too caught-up in the wild sexual action to notice; at least, for the time being.

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“Damn, Man… she has a great pussy! Awwwwww… shit! She’s so fucking tight; I can’t believe that I’m getting ‘sloppy seconds’, and AFTER your huge cock, and she still has the tightest pussy I’ve ever fucked!” Carl said as Les entered the room.

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Dione was still screaming her pleasure as Carl fucked her, and Les came to the sudden realization that he was never going to get away with keeping her true identity as secret from him. Sooner-or-later, he or Dione was going to let something slip that would give their charade away; it was only a matter of time before it happened.

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Then, he noticed that Carl’s eyes were glued to his mom’s sexy ass, just like his had been when HE was fucking her. He suddenly realized that he would LOVE to fuck her tight (and so he supposed) ‘virgin’ ass! It would make it even hotter if they could sandwich-fuck her; Carl in her cunt, and himself in her ass!

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It was also apparent that they could never accomplish this with Dione bound as she was to the pommel horse, but he’d already installed the ‘solution’ to that problem, and it wouldn’t take long to get things ready.

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“EEEEEYYYIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEE-AAAAAIIIIIIIIIIII…” his mother’s voice rang-out as her body began shaking and quaking from a sudden onslaught of multiple orgasms. It was a wonder to watch, but he wanted to fuck her too, and he had to stop the present fuck if he was going to double-fuck her with Carl, and in time, reveal her true identity to him; just not yet!

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Stepping-up beside Carl, Les told him, “Alright, Carl; enough fucking for now. We’re gonna continue this a little differently.”

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“Stop? Are you out of your fucking mind? Shit! You said I could fuck her, and I wanna finish it up! No fucking way, man; I’m NOT gonna stop!” Carl shouted at him, heedless to the fact that Lesley could and would tear him a new asshole.

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“Yes, Carl, you are!” Les told him with a threatening look. “As-much-as I love fucking her face, I want to do something more; I wanna ‘sandwich-fuck’ her! You in her cunt, and me in her tight, virgin, ass; at the same time, Carl!”

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“Are you shitting me? You’re actually going to shove that monster up her ass? You’re gonna shove it up her ‘virgin’ ass? You’ll split her in-two!”

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“Just do it, Carl! I’m letting you join us, but I can just as easily throw you out. Now, pull your cock out of her cunt and go take a shower. By the time you get done and back down here, I’ll have her ready to take us both on at once!” Les ordered him, expecting full obedience on his friend’s part and getting it.

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Quite reluctantly, but realizing that Les had meant every word he’d just said, Carl obeyed him and pulled back out of the ‘girl’s’ wonderfully tight pussy. He frowned at his friend and then headed upstairs to take the suggested shower. At least he would soon be back inside her and fucking her once again. That was his only consolation, but what a consolation it was!

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“Les? Lover?” Dione called for his attention.

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“Yes, Mom… what is it?”

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“Are you REALLY going to fuck my ass? I’ve never had a cock in there; not even a finger!” she pointed-out as he knelt and began loosening her bonds.

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“Yes, Mom, I really AM gonna fuck your virgin ass. You’ll love it, once I have it all the way inside you! I fucked Dana Cline’s ass a LOT when we were dating, and she loved it! You’re gonna love it too, Mom; you’re especially going to love it with Carl’s cock fucking your cunt at the same time, so relax and don’t worry about it. I’ll take it slow when I first shove it inside you, I promise! I’ll make it as easy on you as I can.”

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With that, and just having finished unbinding her ankles and the strap across the small of her back, Les moved around to the front of her to continue loosing her.

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Carl was jacking-off in the shower. He was still a bit upset that Les had made him stop in the middle of the greatest fuck of his life, but it eased his feelings to know that he’d soon be inside ‘Melissa’ again, delighting in the incredible pleasure of her tight cunt clenching-down on his hammering prick.

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It didn’t take him long at all to shoot a big load of cum all over the shower wall he was facing, but he was so incredibly excited by the unexpected happenings of the day that, just like had been happening with Les, his cock DIDN’T grow soft  after the powerful climax, at least not this time!

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He quickly cleaned the mess up, finished cleaning himself, and exited the shower, hurriedly drying-off, and heading back downstairs, his rigid prick leading the way.

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Les stood back and admired his handiwork. Dione now hung suspended from the ceiling, her arms held wide, her wrists in the thickly padded cuffs. Her legs were also spread-wide, her ankles held by the ankle cuffs, also thickly padded, and held tight by the anchor-bolts with ‘eyes’ on the floor.

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She did indeed look like a whore, hanging there with cum leaking-out her cunt and running down the insides of her shapely thighs. Yes, she really was a whoring fuck slut, but she was HIS whoring fuck slut, and that’s all that mattered!

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“Damn, mom! You look so hot like that! I still just can’t get over how incredibly taut and perfect your body is! You really do look like a young college girl. I’m so glad that we became lovers, Mom, no matter HOW wrong it’s supposed to be; and it makes it even hotter sharing you with Carl, especially since he has no idea who you really are. He’s gonna FREAK when he finds-out, though!”

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“Are you sure that we really ought to let him know, Lesley? I mean, what if he can’t keep it a secret? I’d just die if anyone found out about us! We’d be the talk and the scourge of the town, despite how we truly feel about each other, now.” she pointed-out. She was still hating not being able to see, but it  really DID add to the perverse thrill of it all.

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“Yes, Mom, I’m sure; Carl knows what would happen to him if he ever let it out. Of course, he doesn’t know, YET, but I promise you, he’ll never let the cat out of the bag; he’s too scared of me for that to happen!”

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“Now, as incredibly hot as you look in this outfit, I’m gonna take it off. We’ll leave the hood on for now, but I’ll remove it too, when I think the time is right! I’ll bet you something, too… I’ll bet you that Carl comes the moment he sees who he’s really fucking!” Les chuckled as her removed the bra and panties.

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“No way I’m gonna take that bet!” Dione giggled that ‘little girl’s giggle’ that Les was quickly learning to love; it just added to the impression of her youthful appearance.

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Les stepped back up to his mother and hugged her, kissing her passionately on the lips as he ground his hard cock against her taut belly! She was at just the right height for him and Carl fuck her standing-up, and he couldn’t wait to get his big cock up inside her virgin ass. Maybe his dad had been the one to take her ‘cuntal’ virginity, but it was gonna be a really HUGE thrill to take her ‘anal’ virginity; and then some!

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Carl walked into the ‘dungeon’ and saw Les kissing ‘Melissa’ and his already hard prick jerked at the sight! He loved the way Les had hung her from the ceiling, giving them the perfect opportunity to ‘sandwich-fuck’ her.

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He was now looking at her totally naked body, and she was even more perfect than he’d thought! Les had really SCORED with this girl, and he was so grateful that Les was allowing him to join them for a ‘mini-orgy’. That it was a ‘bondage’ mini-orgy just made it that much hotter.

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“Damn, Melissa, you’re body’s even hotter than I’d thought,” Carl gasped at the sight of her as Les backed away, “You really ARE one, hot, fuck slut!”

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“Yeah, she is, isn’t she?” Les fully agreed, finding it hard to keep a straight face, knowing the almost traumatizing shock in-store for his friend!

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How WOULD he react when he discovered that not only were Les and his mom actually incestuous lovers (and had become so the very evening of Jerron’s funeral) as-well-as the fact that Les, who’d once punched him upside the head for saying that Dione was “Really Hot!”, was now willingly let him join in with their newly discovered ‘incest’ love life. And, they were about to sandwich fuck her on top of that!

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Carl stepped right-up to Les and Dione, his eyes roving the superb body that he now beheld in all its naked glory! Les stepped-back, allowing Carl to take his place, and watched as his friend kissed his mother deeply, hugging her to him tightly as they too shared a wildly provocative, tongue-dueling kiss.

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Car was savoring the hot press of Dione’s magnificent body against him Her tits were so soft and warm, yet so firm and almost unyielding, and the stiffened nipples felt like twin, hot pokers, burning into his chest!

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“Well, time to get the show on the road, fuck fans!” Les chuckled, scarcely able to contain the zeal that he was feeling as he made ready to fuck his own mother’s virgin ass!

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Carl wasted no time breaking the kiss and bending his knees slightly to get his bulbous cockhead seated to ‘Melissa’s’ remarkably tight cunt. He too, was now going to join-in with Les’ verbal abuse of the young college girl.

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“Here it comes, whore!” he grunted as he slammed his big cock back inside her hot, wet, tightness to the hilt!

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“EEEEEEEEE-YYYYYYES! OH, YES! OH… YES!YES!YES! FUCK ME YOU FUCKING STUD! TEAR MY CUNT UP WITH THAT HARD FUCKING COCK OF YOURS! FUCK ME HARD AND FAST… JUST LIKE YOU WERE BEFORE! FUCK ME, YOU CUNT-HUNGRY BASTARD! JUST… FUCK ME!” Dione screamed at the pleasurable, somewhat painful invasion of her cock-hungry cunt.

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“Do it, Carl.” Les encouraged him. It was so fucking wild to watch his best friend fuck his mother, and even more-so to hear her own words encouraging Carl’s ravagement of her fuck slut cunt!

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Carl began hammering Dione’s cunt as-hard, and as-fast-as he could! He couldn’t believe the incredibly powerful lust that drove him to do it. He was definitely going to get some more of this whore’s cunt in the future; even if he had to share her with Les.

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Lesley stood back and watched as his friend and mother enjoyed their wild fuck. His cock was painfully throbbing as he watched his mom take the merciless fucking; painfully aching to get buried deep inside her virgin ass and sandwich-fuck her with Carl, and he decided that the time was ‘Now!’

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Walking over to a small table against the wall, Les picked-up a tube of ‘Anal Lube’ that he’d bought, just in case he ever decided to fuck his mother’s hot ass! He’d never thought, when he bought it, that just a few hours later, he’d would be fucking her ass at the same time his best friend fucked her cunt.

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For just a fleeting moment, he wondered just where in the hell his and Dione’s newly-consummated love life would actually take them. Would they ever decide to have children together? COULD they really move away to where no one knew them and live as man and wife? THAT would bear some serious thinking! But, enough of that; he had an ass-cherry to shred, so-to-speak.

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Squeezing some of the lube of his fingers, he stepped-up to his mother’s ass and began spreading it around the small pucker of her asshole. Carl’s balls were slapping repeatedly against his fingers and hand as he pushed a finger and some lube up into the restrictive little hole.

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“OHHHHHHHHH…SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!” Dione screamed even louder as she felt something pushing inside her ass for the very first time. It was just a little painful, but the pain quickly flowed into pleasure at the ‘foreign’ invasion. She wasn’t too sure about Les shoving his huge cock up her tiny asshole, bit there was little she could do to stop it!

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“Yeah! You love it, don’t you, you fucking slut! It’s good, huh? It’s just my finger now, but soon it’ll be my cock! You’re really gonna love that! Aren’t you, you fucking whore!” he taunted her, his cock about ready to burst it had grown so hard at just the thought of shoving inside the tiny hole.

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“OH, YES! I WANT IT! I WANT YOUR COCK IN MY VIRGIN ASS! HURRY, YOU FUCKING BASTARD! GET IT DONE AND OVER WITH! FUCK MY ASS WHILE CARL FUCKS MY CUNT!” Dione screamed shrilly, already coming harder with Les finger-fucking her ass while Carl drove his big cock inside her like a pile-driver. What would it be like when he had that huge cock inside her?

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“Do it, Les! You heard the whore; shove that huge cock up her ‘cherry’ as and fuck it good! Damn, this is so incredibly hot! We’ve never shared a girl like this, especially one and beautiful and sexy as ‘Melissa’! Carl added his ‘two-bits-worth’.

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“Okay, you fucking whore; you cock-hungry fuck slut!” Les shouted above his mother’s screams of pleasure. He squeezed-out a big glob of the lubricant on the head of his cock and smeared-it around just a little.

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Seating it to her tiny ass-pucker, he shouted, “Here it comes, whore! Take my huge cock inside this tight, fucking, virgin ass!”

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“EEEEEEYYYIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEAAAAAAIIIIIIIIEEEEEE….” Dione screamed louder, shriller, and longer than any scream he’d heard escape her lips so-far as he slammed the thick prick on inside her virgin asshole, the head and four inches of the steely shaft now inside her.

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“AAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE…” another scream sounded as he pulled-back and slammed yet another 4” inside her, NOT taking it slow and easy on her at all, like he’d promised. His lust was just too powerfully compelling for that!

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“EEEEEEEYYYIIIII-UUUAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIII…” yet another tortured scream sounded as he pulled-back and even MORE violently slammed back inside her, this time, to the hilt!

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Lesley then held still, her tight sphincter squeezing him like a powerful vice as the rest of his cock bathed in the incredibly hot, moist, wonderfully silky heat of her bowels. It felt beyond ‘incredible’; it was the most pleasurable sensation he’d ever experienced or even dreamed of!

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Lesley decided to just go ahead and fuck his mom’s tortured asshole. Already, she was coming on Carl’s hammering prick, and he knew that pain and pleasure were supposed to be mutually beneficial to a woman’s overall sexual pleasure.

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“AAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII…YOU’RE KILLING ME! OH! OHHHHHHHH… GAAAAAWWWWWWD… YOU’RE FUCKING KILLING MMMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE…” She screamed as Les VICIOUSLY hammered her virgin ass in-time with Carl’s own hammering thrusts!

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“But you love it, don’t you, you fucking whore! You love getting your ass and cunt hammered together, don’t you?” Les shouted as he and Carl shared their first-ever sandwich fuck. “You love the pain and the pleasure together, don’t you, you whoring fuck slut?”

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“EEEEEYYYYIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII… YES! I LOVE IT! I REALLY FUCKING LOVE IT!” Dione screamed in reply as the pleasure and pain did indeed meld together, taking her higher and higher in exquisitely potent pleasure.

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“Damn, this is fucking great, Les!” Carl shouted to his friend. “It’s fucking… incredible… awwwwwwww… so… fucking… incredible.”

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“Yeah, it is, Carl!” Les voiced his agreement. “I’m really glad that you showed-up when you did; I’ve always wanted t sandwich fuck a girl, and now I am. Now WE are, Carl, and it’s fucking great; just fucking great!”

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“Take it you fucking whore! Take my big cock deep inside that fuck slut cunt of yours! Carl shouted IF he’d have known who he REALLY was fucking, he’d never have talked to her like that. But, he didn’t know, and for the time being, he didn’t fucking care. All he knew was that she was a tight-cunted, college girl whore, and he was loving every second of the heady fuck!

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Dione couldn’t believe the incredulous pleasure her son and his friend were giving her. Les’ cock still hurt, and very badly, but when that pain joined the pleasure of Carl fucking her cunt so well, that pain almost faded-away, the pleasure increasing exponentially.

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She wondered if, after having had Carl join in on their sexual indulgences, if Les really had been serious about having three cocks inside her at once! If so, she figured that she’d love it, and readily go along with whatever he wanted of her. Ah… incest; what a wonderful experience it had led to!

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“Damn man, I jacked-off in the shower and I think I’m gonna come again, already. I can’t believe that we’re doing this in your…” He suddenly stopped and asked, “Hey man, where the hell’s your mom? How did you… I mean, does she know… about what you’ve done… to this room? What we’re doing now?” Carl suddenly asked, still hammering-away at Dione’s magnificent cunt.

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“I’d say that the chances of her knowing are quite good, Carl.” Les told him breathlessly as he pounded away at her tight, virgin, ass. “In fact, I’d say that she more than approves of it!”

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Les was having trouble keeping his face straight with Carl. He’d told his mom that they’d reveal her identity when he felt the time was right, and he decided that the time had come. Also, he felt his own cum-urge begin to build at the very thought of showing Carl who’d actually sucked his cock and was now taking both their cocks in a wild sandwich-fuck! The ‘college girl’ who’d taken his own cock in her cunt as she sucked Carl off!

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Concentrating on keeping the same fuck-pace with Carl, Lesley reached-up and unzipped the hood that had been on her head for some time now, keeping her identity a secret.

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Dione was hearing every word, even over her screams of orgasmic bliss that were tearing through her like one powerful Tsunami after another! She was more than eager to see Carl’s reaction, and the sooner the better. She was hoping to experience having both of the come so deep inside her belly at the same time!

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“Surprise, Carl!” Lesley shouted as her tore the hood off his mother’s head, revealing to Carl the true identity of the ‘college girl’ they’d been fucking and calling those vile names.

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Even with Dione squinting her eyes in the bright lights of the basement, Carl immediately recognized her, and it had the very effect on him that Les had predicted.

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“You’re… Mrs. Ha… you’re… Awwwww… aaaarrrrrgghnnn… you’re awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww-uuuuuugghhnnnnn…’ Carl tripped over the words and shouted his pleasure as he came, his big cock jumping and jerking deep inside his best friend’s mother’s amazing cunt as stream after gushing stream shot-out the head of his cock deep inside her!

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Lesley started laughing, then coming at the same time as he saw his friend’s look of incredulous disbelief as he shot a load inside the very woman that Les had smyacked for calling “Really Hot!”

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Dione did indeed get the pleasure of feeling two big cocks shooting their molten, fiery cum inside her at the same time! It triggered an orgasm that transcended all the others, knocking her once more into blissful unconsciousness with it unbelievable intensity!

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It was a really shocked Carl who finally shot his last blitzing stream of cum deep inside the woman whom he’d fantasized about and jacked-off to countless times since he’d first laid eyes on her. Even unconscious, her amazing cunt gripped him and rhythmically milked-out the final dregs of his load, making it difficult to pull-out of her because of the still unbelievable pleasure.

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Carl collapsed on the floor and laid back, closing his eyes and letting his breathing normalize and he considered what had just happened. WOULD Les and his mom let him join them again? WHEN had they become lovers? HOW had it happened? He’d never been so shocked in his life as when Les had torn the hood off her head! SHIT! They’d just buried Jerron the day before!

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As he contemplated what had just happened, he fell into a satiated sleep.

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Les thought he would never stop coming, his mom’s ass still clenching him tight, and urging out the final dregs of his own massive load. They’d done it; they’d actually gone and done it! They’d let another person join-in with their forbidden pleasures, and it had turned-out great for all three of them!

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Yes, life was indeed great for Les and Dione (and occasionally, Carl too) and it would only get better as time passed! Who knew what wild adventures would befall them, but, just as surely as they’d all just finished a really hot, really wild 3-way, they WOULD find-out!

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Weenie Measure

A true story from the 70’s …

The weekend before summer starts, only two more days of school and yes I know already that I have failed. I have not applied myself in any way other than sports. Why have I not applied myself? Boredom with school subjects as my mind was always on the opposite sex, I swear I could smell their hot bodies anytime I was 3 feet to them. Oh well, enough o

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f the past, I’m slipping down to my friends’ to see if he wants to play, its drizzling and not much fun sitting looking out the window.

 

Doorbell rings and I stand in the rain. Ring the doorbell again and knock, yes the door is opening and his mom ushers me in while closing the door again. “Can Steven play?” I ask his mom.

 

“Steven and his dad when to the farm last night, they won’t be back till late Sunday night.” She replied.

 

My face fell saying something really downtrodden like, “Guess I’ll just go sit at home in this rain…”

“Well if you are in no rush, I’m baking cookies … would you like some?” she asked. To which I readily agreed and she helped me off with my rain jacket and boots, leading us off to the kitchen.

 

I sat at the side of the table, my eyes watching my best friends mother in her mini-skirt as she bent at the waist to peek into the oven, my eyes were glued to her pink panties cupping her beautiful bum.

She peeked over at me say, “Not quite ready yet, a little longer.” As she smiled and sat in a chair facing me, her skirt hiked up just enough on her thighs and her knees just that much apart to tease me with a full view of her panty mound. We small talked about school all the while I was looking between her legs and only once in awhile looking at her face. She got up once more in a slow wide open leg movement allowing me a great view and once again bent to peek at the oven. “Almost ready, I’ll just stay here they be ready that fast, did you want to peek at the cookies too?”

 

I got up a little awkward having began to sprout an erection and kind of squatted down in front of the oven at the same time noticing my head was lower than her short skirt and looked up sideways to her ever so slightly parted legs and those beautiful panties. “I don’t think the cookies are where your looking but then you never know!” she was still smiling as she had caught me fair peeking under her dress. I blushed and slowly was going to get up. “You don’t have to move, if you like that oven view better.” She slowly opened her legs a little more giving me an unrestricted view of her panty-clad muff. “Bet that is more pleasing … oh, the cookies are ready.” She gave me a wink.

 

I stood beside her as she set the cookies on a towel, “These be too hot for a bit, got to let them cool.”

She looked into my big brown eyes smiling said, “Guess we’ll have to go take the clothes out of the washer and place them in the dryer, then the cookies should be ready.” And off I follow her down the stairs; I hand the wet ones from the washer to her as she loads to the dryer. White shirt, white slip, white panty, another white panty, a bra (holding it by the straps so its open, another bra, another panty, blouses and so forth and I kept looking at her body bending to place them in the dryer. “Well, you definitely seen all my undies now haven’t you?” I blushed again.

 

She walked slowly up those old stairs and my eyes feasted on her swaying bottom and her V between her legs as she would often glance down to check if I was watching, then she’d smile and wink.

 

As we sat at the table eating cookies and drinking milk she accidentally spilled her full glass all down the front of her clothes and being a fast kid I grabbed the tea towel and began dabbing at her tummy and the puddle of milk pooled between her legs. “Ohhh darn, I better get these off and soaked right away before they stain, are you going to help or eat more cookies?” And off we go again, me following those sash-swaying hips into her bedroom.

 

I stood just inside the door as she stood facing me slowly undoing her blouse, which she took off dropping it to the floor, and then undid her skirt that slipped from her hips to pool at the base of her feet. My eyes were bulging out as she beckoned me over, “Come unhook my bra please” she said with some huskiness in her voice. My hands were trembling as I struggled with the clasp and once free stepped back.

 

Her eyes were fastened to my crotch. I glanced down and to my amazement I was sporting my typical aroused penis having been so close to a full-grown woman who now stood naked before me except her pink panties that well displayed her mound. “Well, you certainly do compliment a lady now don’t you. I forgotten, how old are you now?” she said licking her lips.

 

“Almost 14 ½ …” I replied when I finally got some moisture to my mouth.

 

"No really? Am I the first woman you have ever seen then?” she purred. “By the budge in your pants I’d have sworn you were much, much older.”

 

"No, I’m just 14 ½ honestly.” I croaked and blushed even harder.

 

"Well, we’ll just have to have a weenie measure to see if you measure up to what my eyes see…” and with that she slipped past me out the door still naked but her panties. In a minute she was back with a cloth measuring tape, “Ok my boy, drop my pants so we can see if I was right or wrong!” 

 

I stood there with my swollen penis pushing my pants taunt being somewhat hesitant to do what she asked. “Fair is fair, you seen more then just my washed undies, now we have to have an official measure.” She said as she slowly leaned down to undo my blue jeans. She tugged them down over the budge and I stepped out of them. Then her warm hand was in my shorts waistband and I could feel them slipping down till they slipped down to pool at my ankles leaving my swollen hard boner pointing straight out. “HOLY … you are bigger than my husband…hop up on my bed and lay down for the official weenie measure.” She cooed as she sat on the bed and wiggled closer.

 

“Now, are you ready or do you think it may grow more if its touched?” she asked licking her lips.

 

“Maybe, I don’t know … its pretty big now.” I said kind of quietly.

 

"Well let mommy measure it right now and then we’ll see if it grows more.” She purred softly.

 

 

She stretched the tape at the head of my penis then while holding my penis and the tape in her fingers she pulled the tape back to the base, “Oh My God, you are … 10 ¼ long … lets see how thick you are … ” now wrapping the tape around the circumference, “OHH jezzzz your 5 ½ …” She was wetting her lips constantly now. “Now mommy will play with it for a few minutes and see if it grows bigger” and her hand went to work slowly pumping up and down, fingernails dancing across the skin and cupping my balls till me hips started pumping slightly.

“Ummm such a beautiful cock you have … (my face registered a surprise look) … yes my lovely big boy, your penis is called a cock, spelled C-O-C-K … and mommy is going to measure it again.” And she repeated the process. “Ohhhhh your 11 inches long and just a touch under 7 inches around.”

 

 

“Now for being a good sport about measuring your weenie, you get to see me now.” And with that she slipped off those pink panties holding them towards me as she slowly knelt on the bed one leg on each side of my legs. Her fuzzy muff looked incredible as she moved up closer to my head, slowly drawing her panties across my nose she said, “Smell … do you like? Holding the crotch of her panties towards my mouth, would you like to taste it now … ummm, you like? Now taste the place that it came from, you been peeking at it all day so far.” With that she drew my head up into her crotch telling me to lick it and when I was doing that good, she rolled off to the side pulling me with her. Slip down and lick all you want now, play with your fingers …” and I did as I was told.

Mere minutes she was moaning and groaning, urging me to suck and lick her clit, then her fingers were there showing me where to lick and I did, I was enthralled by that hooded little (well it looked like a penis) but tasted like sticky honey as did that opening in her muff of hair. I found a wondrous small opening that just sucked my finger in and was amazed at how much she thrashed around the bed. Her voice increasing to a deep throated cry of “I’M CUMMING … oh gezzzz … OHHHH … EEEEEaaaa” Which she did many times, then suddenly she was fighting to get on top of me and I lay back.

Her legs on each side of me, she took hold of my very swollen large penis and guided me to her hair muff, as she slowly sat down my penis slipped into her and I was enveloped in a very hot wet place.

“Now mommy is going to fuck her lovely big boy” and she rocked her hips back and forth all the while swearing that I was many inches bigger than her husband, soon I felt her vagina ease and then she went wild. I was thrusting into her as she set the pace. “Good boy … Fuck mommy … fuck her tight cunt … spread me wide … Fuck me good …” and I was in heaven.

 

“OHHhhhh ohhhh I’m cummmmming … uummmmm ooohhhhh yessssss mmmmmmmmmummm”

She did this many times as her hand play in her muff, “Such a big cock for mommy … ummm so big”

 

 

I knew I was getting close; my breath was getting ragged as when I masturbated at night and I no longer had control on my hips that thrust up into the creamy hot cunt, then to her surprise she was being coated with fiery hot splashes deep against the walls of her cunt and then she let go with more hot creamy cum…” She lay down panting on me, before rolling to her back. “Ohhhh, you put so much cum in me, I’ve never had so much even when my husband does it twice in a row”

 

 

Some time later, she was tracing circles on my belly with her fingertips asking me, “Did my boy enjoy it? Would you like to learn some more about a woman, I have some time to show you.”

 

 

I eagerly nodded in agreement and she urged me to kneel between her legs; she pointed out her thighs, her pussy as she held it apart showing me those beautiful large lips and her clit and of course her vagina that she said I knew very well already. She had me kiss her inner thighs working my way towards her lovely pussy instructing me on what to do all the while she moaned and ohm’s constantly especially when I licked and sucked on her lips till she was begging me to use my finger in her as I licked or suckled her now swollen sensitive clit. Her silky creamy juices flowed as I lapped up that savoury honey till she begged me to again fuck her.

 

 

And fuck we did! Over the rest of the morning and into the late afternoon my cock was pounding into her as she slowed or speeded my efforts. I learnt that she loved to be in control and refer to herself as mommy (which drove me wild) as I did everything I could to improve my efforts to please her.

 

 

Almost every time I splashed cum into her she would say, “Ohhh, you naughty boy, you just put more baby juice into mommy, do you want me to be pregnant? What would I say to my husband? You better move it around inside mommy (as I kept pumping into her).” She was amazed at how long and hard I remained through our fun times.

 

 

When it was time for me to go home, she washed me up so no one would know we had been doing “bad things” together and then she held me tight to her as she repeated said, “You can never tell no one what we been doing, if you keep quiet about it we can keep having fun together.”

 

 

Well, I kept my promise for 40 years (till now) and we did have much more fun together but that’s for a different story.

 

 

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A Son's Touch (part 3)

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A Son’s Touch (Part 3)
 

I couldn’t help but think to my self that I was one horny slut; I took my teenage son’s cherry and now literally letting my barely teenaged daughter please me. Her fingers and hand played with my cunt like a pro lesbian. Again she leaned in to my ear as I was just entering a tingling orgasm, “So – was Ritchie any good, can he please a woman or do you need my help too …” OMG – my eyes flicked open looking at my daughter just as an orgasmic wave struck me she inserted her middle finger in my cunt.

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“OOOOhh UUMM … Monica sweetheart (I panted, entering a very stimulating orgasm) … Why would you think Ritchie was … Ohhhhh ahhhh … doing anything with me … oooooohhhhhh … I’m his mother …” words failed me as Monica slipped in a second finger to rapidly throw me into hips thrusting against my teenage daughters hand.

 

“Mom I’m almost fifteen … (she leaned in closer to my ear) … your room smells like when daddy is home, the bed sheets are in messed up and I tasted the wet spots before I came in here …” she slipped in a third finger increasing her thrust into my cunt while whispering, “…do you like Mom, I can do much more – I just want in on the action…” my daughter smiled as I bite my lower lip shuddering to her hand job.

 

“Let me think about it sweetie… We’ll talk when I’m less … ohhh ummm umm … defenceless!” I smiled and winked at her.

 

Monica helped me from the tub, spending a long time patting and rubbing me dry. As she knelt before me her head was right at my crotch, her hand dried my lower legs but her tongue flicked magically across my muff, lingering ever so nicely along my slit. “Monica … your teasing mommy … don’t start something you’re not willing to complete…” I hinted somewhat suggestively.

 

She smiled up into my eyes from her submissive position, “Any time Mom – I wasn’t kidding” she whispered through my muff hair.

 

“What are you willing to do child … or maybe I should say what do you want …?” I left that fairly open as I replied quite seductively.

 

“I want to do everything and anything that your doing mom, I really do …!” she said again through my muff hair as her arms hugged my legs.

 

I walked slowly from the room very naked saying to Monica, “Go sit on my bed!” as I hollered “RICHARD … come in here!“ going to my love seat in the corner of the bedroom, sitting with a hint of spread legs.

 

I looked at my two – not so innocent teenagers sitting together on the bed facing me … long minutes passed before I could find my voice and figure the direction this was all heading.

 

“Richard, it would appear that your sister has put one plus one together to come up with that you are getting some good tail from me … (he turned shyly towards his sister then hung his head, Monica on the other hand was all smiles) … What my intelligent daughter does not know is that all this has happened just today! (OMG I felt myself blushing) What she also does not know is that her brother most definitely has filled my womb with his baby and if he hasn’t fully seceded … will definite have done it by the weekend. (Oh jeez she is still smiling) Your father is unaware of the fall or that your brother is doing an incredible job of  … (I struggled for the appropriate words) … fucking … your mother.  And your brother is unaware of the sensual advances you dear girl just made on me!”

There the cards were on the table so to speak (I opened my legs a little wider) “what do we do now?”

I sat in all my 35-year-old exposed glory (smiling to myself with both arms cast helplessly), very happily content in my seduction (somewhat by accident) of my shy virgin son knowing he only wants to think with the head of that magnificent horse-cock in his animal need to drive it into my very tight cunt as he envisioned raping me. Now, (switching my gaze at Monica) what does this horny young lady want other than a little girl-on-girl action – what ultimately does she want?

 

Monica surprised me as she bolted off the bed to sit beside me giving me a hug across the chest quickly followed by her hands lightly rubbing then softly kissed my belly, “I very much want one in me, mom!” she replied with such seductive suggestion as she raised her eyes to my face then gave me a simple kiss on the lips.

 

“Ritchie can put it in me tonight, can’t he mom?” she cried elaborately.

 

“Well – he probably could but I think we are going to have to really hear from all parties to know for sure … (we both looked at Richard) … ” I said quite honestly.

 

“I guess so … but she’s just a kid … where as you’re a woman … I would definitely hurt you Sis … and … and … mom hasn’t said yes …” he fumbled with words but I was taken with his concern for his sister and the fact he recognized me as the control.

 

“Please … oh please Mommy, make him put a baby in me too…” she begged as she stared me right in the eye then leaned forward hugging my neck.

 
“Well I certainly can’t stop you … but Monica, sweetie, Ritchie was telling you the truth … it will take sometime … at least till after I get use of my arms back before I can prepare you …” I replied, “It would be wonderful for both of us to have swollen bellies together, don’t you think?”
 

“Then make him do it mom … let him have me as you watch!” Monica whined.

 

“Monica – Listen to mommy … I said you could but I need to prepare you … Ritchie’s penis is very large …” I spoke firmly as I watched my young teenage daughter begin to squirm from a throbbing virgin twat. “Richard, would you be kind enough to slip your pants down …”

 

Richard stood slipping down his pants exposing a partially limp penis. Monica’s eyes literally popped out of her head as she stared. “Richard, come over here. Monica I want you to hold it in your hand.”

I squeezed my tingling cunt muscles together as I was getting excited from this discussion.

 
Monica attempted to put her hand around her brother’s cock as she looked to me for advice; “Sweetie, mommy has had a lot more experience than you and if you’d care to examine my vagina you will probably see its pretty tender, trust me your brother is very big.”
 

Monica released her brothers horse-cock and knelt before my slightly spread legs, I shifted down to open them wider. “That looks pretty red mom … did it hurt?” she cried with her eyes lighting up.

 

“Yes it did … it took some work to accommodate your brother…” (I winked at my teenage lover)

 

“Mom – I need to do some school work if I want to see you later …” Richard moaned pathetically.

 

“If you’d like … Mommy did promise you I’d teach him how to please a woman” I gave him a wink as he left the room.

 

“Mom … can I take my clothes off too … would it be ok …” Monica whispered into my ear.

 

“You certainly can …” I responded eagerly.

“Down to just us girls…” I smiled as I watched my daughter somewhat eagerly undressed, eyeing for the first time since her first bra fitting and tampon lesson. Before me stood a beautiful young woman with jutting perky breasts of at least a 34 – lovely pointy nipples, a flat athletic tummy and a beautiful triangle of pubic hair. My somewhat excited daughter stood before her mother (reclined back on the love seat) biting her lower lip in anticipation of her readiness of womanhood.

 

“Monica, sweetheart … you are a magnificent beautiful specimen of womanhood … do a slow turn around for me …” I breathed with motherly pride.

 

“Do I pass mom? Can I … ahh … do it with Ritchie…?” she pranced in nervous anticipation.

 

“Oh Sweetie, you definitely pass as a woman … come sit with mommy … (she does, adjusting herself so her legs are spread as mine are) … lets find out how much you know …” I was curious and prepared for her to tell me she has been sexually active already.

 

“So honestly, just us girls talking ok … (she nodded affirmative) … how many boys have been sampling the fruit of my lovely daughter?” I asked shifting on the love seat to face her with one knee propped on the couch.

 

“That’s simple mom, one!” she openly stated which took me back even though I thought I’d been ready.

 

“Oh – would you like to share your conquest of lust with your mother (she looked down embarrassed and blushing) … details girl, details!” I thought I used the correct teenage pyjama voice and tone.

 

“Ok, I understand – the Monday after you got me my training bra, Erik – you remember Erik, always coming over here on weekends before they moved away; well he overheard us girls talking, so after school he pulled me into those bushes in the park and checked out my chest … he bite it … (I nodded I understood) … then he lifted my skirt grabbing me between the legs and pulled down my panties … then he laughed telling me to see him when I had a lot of fuzz …” she whispered slightly below a regular tone of speech.

 

“And … what lately … have you …” I started off carefully not even getting finished with my question.

 

“Checked out some Internet sites … and … well, watched you and dad every chance I get … and what I just did to you (nodding towards the bathroom) … I figured I’d ask you when I should but …” speech failed Monica but she kept her eyes directly on me as I breathed a silent sigh of relief.

 

“My … my – you have been busy!  And what type of girl do you want to become …” I queried.

 
“Just like you mom … except I’m curious about another girl … I tasted myself and really like it, so I been really checking out sites and well I really want a baby real bad, even though I’m very young…” she replied so self-confidently.
 

I sat there for a few minutes wondering to myself, “Monica, have you inserted anything into yourself at any time?

 

“Other than my fingers – No, I’m still a full virgin Mom.” Again replying truthfully.

 

I nodded my understanding then asked, “And why do you want to be like mommy?”

 

“Because I think your incredible, the guys at school rated you a MILF and daddy calls you an wild slut and now Ritchie is walking around with a hard on and (her eyes lowered shyly) … you taste good and I want to be just like you!” she slipped from her corner to mine giving me a hug.

“Well – Oh My …” helpless without my arms to hug her and overwhelmed by her description of me.

 
“Will you teach me to be a wild slut and …and … can I watch Ritchie do you all the time?” She begged. “I really want to see Ritchie put a baby in you and I’m willing to wait till you say I can have one … if you teach me to be with a woman…”
 
With tears of mixed happiness and concern I nodded my head yes saying, “Sweetie, with my arms … I can’t hug or really please you in that way, it will be weeks yet …”
 
“Then let me please you from what I know and PLEASEEEE, let me watch you and Ritchie…” she countered throwing in, “I can start right away, I have no homework…”
 

Was I in over my head, my pussy was tingling from thinking of exploring my daughter, my mind stuck on my young son’s horse cock and desire for me to be pregnant; what in the world was my husband going to think when he walked back into all this and how my children both chose me to be their teacher of sex. I winked at my daughter, “So – you like watching mom getting laid … (she nodded eagerly) and you want to sample mom’s womanly nectar (again she nodded even more enthusiastically) … can you kiss my girl?” I lost – a battle waged inside my burning mind with a direct circuit to my groin.

 

My eager daughter straddled my open legs thrusting her silky smooth skin against my bare chest, her erect nipples occasionally flitting across my sensitive breasts while her triangle of hair brushed my belly where her brothers seed lay in my batter uterus, cupping both her hands around my neck giving me a passionate moist kiss which she hungrily fought her way into my slowly opening mouth to play tonsil tag for endless minutes while her weight pinned me in the corner of the love seat. I don’t know where she learnt to kiss but she was incredible. She bathed my cheeks, eyes and neck in a fiery torrent of very tender kisses before once again hungrily devouring her mother’s tongue slowly edging deeper to tongue fuck my throat all the while seductively grinding her virgin twat against me (God I was going to need lessons from her) on exciting a partner.

 

My breath was ragged (jeez I was struggling for breath) as my daughter’s hands slowly opened my mouth as she applied her weight fully on me while blowing her hot breath over my ears then proceeded to hold my mouth open so she could get deeper as she relentlessly tongue fucked my throat (OMG now my daughter was taking me by force) as her legs tightened around my sides, she pumped, slid and ground her hot (OMG its slick) gash against my belly as she moaned her way through a early cum. She left me gasping for air as she worked her way lower to my chest sucking on skin (OMG she’ll leave a hickey) as her hands followed suit massaging and mashing my teats; ever so tenderly she drew my erect nipple into her mouth and went to work on them (My cunt was a tingling mass of burning lava waiting to explode) I moaned hotly for release and just as I was to scream she let my nipple go slipping upwards to once again smother me in kisses and tongue fuck my throat (OMG she’s deeper than before) only to repeat the whole process to my other teat.

 

“OOOOhhhhh Jjeeezz …don’t … please don’t …your father!” I begged as my lustful teenage daughter branded me with a hickey on my left breast that was incredible painful (and itchy) before she again nibbled, bite and suckled my nipple. The Coe little vixen had her mother simmering.

 

Once again she slipped up to passionately kiss me (leaving me nearly blacking out from excitement and lack of air) as she tenderly kissed her way over my belly lingering at the edges of my pubic hair; a wet trail marked her way over my skin from her oozing twat to come to rest on my lower leg. She firmly forced my one leg off the love seat as she winked at me burying her head between my spread. The first touch of her lips and tongue on my molten beaver cascaded me in a gut wrenching orgasm. “OHHH ahhhhhh ummmmm” (biting my lip to stop my wave of orgasm welling from within my sluttish soul) as my daughter planted a new hickey on my inner thigh again branding me as hers.

“Now mother … may I watch Ritchie plant his baby in you … hmmm (her tongue slid up and down my seeping slit lingering just at the edge of my now engorged clit) … you want me to watch don’t you … (again tormenting me as I tried squeezing my thighs together to encourage her to give me release) … he’s going to do you as I hold your hand watching you (she inserted her tongue into my quivering fuck hole) …as you tease him to make babies in your belly … (now giving my enlarged clit a slow lick to its hood as it dug in underneath) …so I can spend all night licking you afterwards (I screamed with an incredible pent-up sexual release as her attention stayed centred on my throbbing clit) … do you want your son on you now … (digging her tongue deep into my gushing pussy)”

 

“Oh yes – yes please … I need him now …” I begged my daughter “Mommy needs it bad – ” as she slipped away from my gushing cunt, then helping me to the bed she hollered for my son.

 
Ritchie came into the room wondering what was up, “Mom needs you now Ritchie (she slowly pulled back the sheets revealing my opening and closing legs) … undress … hurry … Mom wants it rough and hard, don’t you mom…?”
 

“Oh yes children … mommy’s bad – mommy needs you in her now …” I begged between biting my lip as my hips thrust up in invitation. I watched as my son pulled off his clothes his horse cock already swollen he climbed up on the bed.

 

Kneeling on the bed Monica orchestrated my breeding, as Richard closed in to my weeping cunt my daughter took his swollen cock in her hand setting right at my hole as her other hand grasped my shoulder, “Do her Ritchie … make a baby in mom!”

 
As Monica held his cock my son rammed his horse cock in my gushing cunt and without waiting began to viciously pounding me; It felt great and my belly ached from his insistent hammering ( I was right – all my son wanted was to fuck my cunt) as he mauled my tits with his mouth all the while see-sawing into me. As promised my daughter held my shoulder changing views to watch her brothers cock slide in/out of my thrusting burning cunt till she came up whispering in my ear, “Its so big … are you getting it good … how will I know when he puts his seed in you?”
 

Needless to say I had my (can’t say hands) my cunt full of raging thrusting animal boy who kept muttering below his breath “Raping you mom … your so tight …my baby…” and as a shameless slut I encouraged all of it with bucking hips helpless to defend myself thus surrendering to my increasing orgasms that escalated into mind boggling delirium as my son’s horse cock retched its way forcefully into my helpless uterus. His staying power was increasing – I was out of my mind (Richard pawed me, his wondering hands feeling between my legs where his cock rode in and out of his helpless mothers’ very swollen gushing twat) as his sister breathed through another orgasm herself.

 
Between moans of  her infant passionate Cums, she harassed her brother, “Rape mom, fill her belly (ohhhh Eeiiiooooooo) … Rape her, take her good … Rape her … (barely audible) … then you can have me …”
 

That did it, he blew an animal load into me coating my walls with multiple blasts of burning cum,

Between my own mind-bending orgasm I called to him repeatedly, “… Richard, NO doing anything to Monica at any time unless you check with me first … Understood!” I spoke very firmly. He finally looked into my eyes and nodded yes as he continued to thrust into me occasional.

 

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Maeghan Wrist: C09

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Maeghan Wrist

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“GET OFF ME!” I screamed at Ean.

I hated him. I couldn’t be fixed with just some stupid hugs. With rejecting him repetitively, as if a broken record getting louder and louder, he just kept returning and trying to hold me tighter and tighter.

I kicked him, scratched him, bit him, screamed at him; I did everything in my power to get him the fuck off me but he wouldn’t stop coming back. After two hours of constant fighting, he finally gave up and settled onto the floor next to my bed.

Although I seriously doubt it was his intention, all the fighting he put me through left me to fall asleep fairly quickly. And when I fell a
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sleep, I stayed asleep. I slept straight for fourteen hours before waking up feeling like I was dead.

I laid on my bed for two hours before a noise on the ground made me realize that Ean was asleep there. I didn’t even bother to confirm. I just looked up to my dresser and noticed a ham sandwich on a paper plate with an already opened juice box next to it. In rage, I swiped my arm across them both, knocking them to the floor.

With a short mumble and then silence, I was pretty sure both hit Ean. It only pissed me off more at how clever he and mom were in giving me the least destructive food and drink possible.

Hours and hours and hours passed as I laid half conscious on my bed. Ean must have been doing the same silently on the floor. I was so hungry and so thirsty. I had to use the bathroom.

A short while later, my mom silently walked in setting another ham sandwich and juice box down before leaving again. I stared only into my pillow as she did it. I waited maybe ten minutes before I heard the rattling of someone finishing off a juice box. Instantly I turned to my dresser but found my food still there.

That was when I realized that my mom must have brought Ean a meal too. It was also when it hit me that Ean was the father; it was his baby as well. His baby died inside of me. That just gave me another reason to hate every possible thing in my life. That food I so much wanted to eat just became out of the question. How could I eat after not only losing my own baby, but Ean’s too.

Weakly, I wiped the sandwich and juice box from the dresser. I found out that without the temptation, much of the pain from starvation went away. Sleep also came quicker and lasted longer.

I woke up so many hours later soo thirsty. It was dark outside and the light in my room was off. Plenty of illumination leaked in through my bedroom doorway though from the hall. Enough to see another ham sandwich and two juice boxes.

Quickly, I reached out for a box. I was shamefully amazed at how frail I felt. The box was so heavy for me. I dragged it back over my pillow and sucked the straw into my mouth.

It was the greatest tasting drink I had ever had in my life. Funneling it through a straw though had to be the worst thing ever. Almost two days without water and I had to fight so hard for such a tiny stream of heaven. Within thirty seconds, the box was empty. I threw it from the side of my bed and instantly reached for the second one.

Soooo gooood. I wanted to cry as I finished it. I laid there another half a minute afterwards just sucking air through the straw and making the box flatter and flatter.

And then another juice climbed over the edge of my mattress. Immediately, I dropped the one in my hand and snatched up the mysterious self moving box. It took another three more before I figured out that there was a hand pushing them up to me. At the next ascension of a box, I moved in and took a hold of the hand instead.

It took minutes of silent stillness before I gathered the courage to scoot to the edge of the bed and look over the mattress. On the floor, I found Ean and two cases of juice boxes, one of them nearly empty. As he looked up to me so seriously, I couldn’t hold back my tears.

“Y-you can hug me now if you still wa-want to,” I cried pathetically.

Without delay, Ean was climbing onto my bed with me. He rolled me over and pulled me incredibly tightly into his body. He didn’t hold me like he usually did though. It wasn’t like a brother hugging a sister and I didn’t feel like he was my lover. Ean squeezed me into him as if I was his wife. He held me just as exactly as I would’ve hugged him if my arms weren’t pressed between us. His grip was that of one with unbelievable pain. Like we, together, lost something so unbearably special. There was a little bit of his dominance in it though; but that just made me feel better.

“Ean,” I sniffed through my streams of eye drops.

“What?” he cooed back in the most gentle voice.

“I’m about to pee myself.”

Very slowly, he scooted us off my bed. The more my body moved, the less control I had. As much as I needed the slow comforting movements, Ean just didn’t understand what it was to not have used the bathroom in two days.

Quietly humming to myself to hold back just a bit longer, my body floated in Ean’s arms through the hallway and into the bathroom. I wanted to cry as he turned back around and took the time to close the door. Realigning his path to the toilet was when the tiniest of spurts finally gave way the damn.

With my bottom dangling down between his arms, the warmest, wettest, most relieving feeling poured out of my vagina and into my pants. I could hear the liquid dripping from my butt onto the tile floor. Looking down, I saw that entire area of my clothing darkened in my own urine. And I just kept going and going and going. Feeling the giant knot inside me diminish into nothing and seeing it all over myself and pouring onto the floor, all I could do was begin to cry.

Ean set me down and leaned over to turn the bath water on. After a minute of checking its temperature, he plugged up the drain and returned to me. I was hopeless. All I did was stand there perfectly still with my arms down and cry.

Pulling a towel from the cupboard and throwing it to the floor to soak my mess up, Ean moved to lift up my shirt. Like a sobbing five year old, I was a mannequin to his guidance. He lifted my arms up and they stayed up. He removed my shirt and bra and pulled them back down. I just quietly shed my tears as he unbuttoned, unzipped, and dropped down my pants and underwear.

Lifting each leg individually, he removed them from me and finished off with my socks. Walking me into the filling bathtub, I dropped down into the warmest water. There I laid as the steaming soothing fluid moved up my body from all around. Reaching my neck, he shut the spout off and began bathing me.

He worked up from the bottom of my feet with a giant foamy sponge. He worked so slowly and delicately. Working on my knees, I noticed why and how he moved so slow without his usual short attention span breaking through. His head was bobbing up and down every now and again. His eyes flickered ever so often. He was struggling to stay awake as if I had just woken him after an hour of rest he so wanted from spending an entire waking day by my sleeping side.

Up he moved to and past my thighs. Over my stomach and onto my breasts he washed and massaged so painstakingly. I forced myself to watch his utter devotion to me. I felt so incredibly guilty but for some reason, I just couldn’t stop him. There was something in me that just wouldn’t let me tell him to stop touching me and just go to sleep. Even though it looked like he wanted it so bad, there was a motion in his movements that told me he was happier to be washing me, he was far more grateful that he was able to tend to me so without my willpower to push him away nor my cognitive ability to actually thank him and appreciate what he was really doing.

I spent nearly an hour inside that bath being caressed in every imaginable place by a giant silky bath sponge. Ean finally stood me up and began draining the water. Stepping me outside the tub, he so delicately dried every square inch of my body before he wrapped another large towel under my arms. He was so weak by then.

Attempting to pick me up proved to be pathetically fruitless. After he nearly collapsed, I wrapped his arms over my shoulders and led him into his room. Apparently believing he was still in control, he nudged me onto the bed and slithered in behind me. He took me back into his hold and was unconscious within seconds.

Laying on his bed naked, wrapped only in a towel, inside his arms somehow felt a lot more comforting than I would have ever imagined. I just laid there with him. I figured that it probably was my turn to be by his side as he slept so peacefully.

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