How do we ease into this? That was the question. After rolling this question over and over in my mind, I decided that the best tool to use to break the ice was the videos. His curiosity had already been peaked by the short screening he had already had. He was very anxious to see more.

I decided that it would all take place on Saturday evening.

Today was Thursday, and it was very hard to concentrate on my work. All I could think about was Saturday night. Daniel had some errands to run, and was out of the house for the day. I decided to go home at lunch for a little afternoon delight.

Arriving at the house and walking in the front door, it appeared as if no one was home. All was quiet. I made my way upstairs, and as I was walking down the hall to our bedroom I heard a faint sound. Stopping at the closed door, I listened. It was the distinct sound of sexual activity. Not hard-driving sexual activity, but soft and sensual sounds. Slowly, I turned the knob and opened the door about 6 inches. What I saw made me very glad I decided to come home for lunch.

Heather was lying on the bed, and the television was on. Her eyes were glued to the set, but her legs were spread and her fingers were buried between them. She hadn’t noticed me because the headboard of the bed is against the same wall as the door. I felt my cock beginning to stiffen as I watched. She was viewing the video of one of our mountain trips where we were making love near a waterfall. It was a very sensuous setting, and we were obviously enjoying each other. As I watched, I could tell she was well into this session. Her fingers were glistening with her own wetness. I almost went over the edge when she took her very wet fingers and brought them to her face. Holding them in front of her face for a split second, she seemed to look to see how much juice was there. Then, she inserted the fingers in her mouth and sucked all of the juice off. While sucking her fingers, I could hear another sound coming from her. It was as if she had just placed a spoonful of ice cream in her mount. "Mmmmmmmm! "

I couldn’t take it anymore. Opening the door the rest of the way, I half expected her to jump when she saw me. Instead, she just looked up at me and smiled. Her fingers never missed a beat. "Remember that day?" she asked, looking over at the television.

"Oh, yeah……I remember. Great trip."

"Mmmmmmmm. Take your clothes off and come here."

I didn’t wait to be told twice. Before you could count to three, I was naked and lying next to her.

"Suck my nipples. They’ve been thinking about you all morning….."

Gently, I took a nipple in my mouth and began sucking. Immediately it instilled a reaction from her. Arching her back upwards slightly, she resumed moaning. She was hot. Hotter than I had seen her in a long time.

Now wanting to look a gift horse in the mouth, I remained silent and continued my assault on her nipples. My fingers now began wandering down her flat tummy to the neatly trimmed tuft of dark hair. Sliding further, I found my finger wedged between two of the wettest lips I had ever experienced. Easily I slid up and down, rubbing against her clitoris with the motion. Within moments my finger was dripping with wetness. I replaced the nipple in my mouth with my own wet finger, enjoying the savory aroma as well as the wonderful flavor of her sex.

Lifting myself off of the bed and working my way on top of her, I positioned my cock at her opening. Gently I pushed, and her eyes closed. Slowly, till it completely disappeared, I held it in place. Opening her eyes, she pleaded, "Don’t tease me. Not now. I need him so bad."

I began the familiar back and forth motion. After only seconds, she grabbed my arms and dug her fingernails into my biceps. With every forward thrust, she replied with an upward thrust of her own. Harder and harder I fucked her, till the room was filled with the sound of our crotches slapping together and the smell of our sweat from our overheated bodies.

Before long, I could feel the orgasm building deep inside me. As I thrust even harder, she could tell the moment was near and began shouting at me. "OH, YES!!! OH, YES!!! FUCK ME. FUCK ME HARDER. I’M GONNA CUM…………………..NOWWWWWWWW!!!!!!"

Simultaneously we both exploded in orgasm. Already, I was feeling wetness dripping down my cock and over my balls and onto the sheet below. Now I just added to the already overwhelming amount of liquid inside of her. As I slowly began to pull my cock from her, she grabbed me and held me still. I pushed back in ever so slightly, and felt the liquid being pushed out around my cock. Eventually, she let me go and I slowly pulled out and rolled to her side. After what seemed like forever, she finally smiled and opened her eyes. Turning towards me, she stared at me with those beautiful blue eyes.

"Mmmmmmm! That was wonderful. Just what I needed."

"So tell me, what started all of this?" I asked.

"I had a dream. About having you and Daniel at the same time. God, it was erotic. I woke up already wet."

"Well, I think the three of us are gonna stay home Saturday night and watch movies.’ Pointing to the television……. "Those movies. Then we’ll just see what happens. I want you to head to the mall this afternoon and pick out something very sexy from Fredrick’s. It’s a special occasion. We need to dress up."

With that, I went to the bathroom and cleaned up and dressed. Returning back to the bedroom, I found her still lying on the bed looking very satisfied. "I gotta get back to work."

Bending over to give her a kiss, she grabbed me and pulled me down onto the bed. Placing a hand on each side of my head, she pulled my lips to hers and we embraced in a passionate kiss. "You’re so good to me. Have I told you how much I love you?"

"Yeah, but don’t let that stop you."

Giving me a huge bear hug, she quietly whispered………"I love you, I love you, I love you."

As I got back in the car, I almost had to pinch myself to make sure I wasn’t dreaming. I was without a doubt, the luckiest man in the world.

Work went a little better that afternoon. At least I had temporarily satisfied my carnal desire. Now I could concentrate on getting some work done. The rest of the day went well and flew by. Before I knew it, I was packing to go home for the day. I was anxious to see what Heather had found at Fredrick’s.

As I pulled into the driveway I noticed Daniel’s car was back in it’s usual spot. Wondering what I would find when I walked into the house, I was a little apprehensive. As it turned out, my fears were unfounded. Walking into the living room, Daniel was in my recliner watching Nickelodeon. I thought to myself, "21 years old and he still watches that stuff. Maybe he’s not ready for what we have in store for him." It was a fleeting thought that passed as quickly as it came.

"Where’s Mom?"

"In the kitchen making dinner. How was your day?"

My thoughts traveled back to lunch. Smiling, I responded "Oh…..same ol, same ol

Walking into the kitchen, I was a little taken back by what I saw. She was wearing a t-shirt that was gathered and tied just below her breasts and a familiar pair of sweat shorts. As I walked up behind her she was bending over looking into the window of the oven. She had picked out my very favorite pair of her sweat shorts to wear. The ones that ride halfway up her cheeks when she bends over (which is exactly why I like them) and usually stays like that when she straightens up. Hearing me come in behind her, she stood up and, much to my delight, the shorts did not disappoint me. Turning around to give me a hug, I reached around her and grabbed a cheek in each hand. Sliding my hands under the material, I found that she also had on something new. Apparently she had picked up a couple of new thongs at Fredrick’s. Stepping away from me and turning around, she grabbed the waistline of her shorts and pulled them down just far enough for me to see the white lace disappear between her cheeks.

"Very nice!" I said.

Turning back around, she untied the knot in her T-shirt and lifted it up for me to see her new very sexy and revealing bra that matched the thong. "You like? I bought them with YOU in mind."

"Oh, sure. ME in mind? I know who you have had on your mind." Giving her a grin to let her know that I was being sarcastic, I slapped her gently on her ass and gave her a brief kiss.

"Alright, what’s going on in here? I hate it when mom goes away for awhile. When she comes back home, you guys are all over each other for days." Daniel strolled into the kitchen and seated himself on one of the barstools at the counter. "God mom, are you hot or something? Could you have any less clothes on?" he said in his best Joey (from Friends) imitation.

"Well. I could have, but that will have to wait till tomorrow night. Today, you just get to look and use your imagination."

Daniel stole a puzzled look at me. To this point, he was unaware that any firm plans have been made.

"I’ll tell you later." I said as I winked at him. Turning to Heather I changed the subject….. "So, what’s for dinner."

"Pot roast. You’re favorite….."

"Yummy. " I said as Daniel and I returned to the living room.

I could see the excitement in Daniel. We had hardly moved out of earshot of Heather when he turned to me.

"Whassup!" He whispered, obviously overly excited .

"I was gonna tell you tonight…….. Oh well, I’ll tell you now. Remember I said I was going to have that talk with mom about you and the videos? Well, I had that talk. I hope you don’t have any plans for Saturday night. That’s all I’m gonna say."

"OH, RIGHT!!!! Don’t leave me hanging like this….. Tell me what’s going on."

"You’ll find out. Just be on your best behavior till then. I don’t want her getting upset at you for anything and spoiling the whole thing………….and believe me, you don’t want that either. Trust me…"

That’s all it took. Daniel was an angel over the next two days. I’ve never seen him so good. I even saw him doing homework. That was a first.

Saturday came none too soon. Heather woke me up at 6 am. "I can’t sleep. I’m too excited. What if he gets embarrassed? What if he can’t get it up? "

"Calm down. Number one, LOOK AT YOU. YOU’RE GORGEOUS. I think not getting it up is the last of your worries. As far as being embarrassed, I guess that’s possible…….but I guarantee it won’t last for long. Just chill out and go about your business like usual today. Everything will be fine."

"Yeah, right! Like usual, huh? You have got to be kidding."

"Tell you what. If you don’t calm down, you are liable to do something today to spoil it. You wouldn’t want that, would you?"

"You’re right, you’re right. I’ll just bury myself in my cleaning. Just like a normal Saturday."

"Yeah, that’s the ticket. Later on, we’ll lie by the pool and get some sun. That always relaxes you….especially after cleaning all morning. I’ve got to do some work in the yard and I’ll be ready for a dip in the pool later as well. Just try to stay focused. Daniel has a game today so he’ll be gone most of the day. That way you won’t have to keep looking at him."

"I know. Every time I look at him lately, I find my eyes drawn to his crotch. It’s embarrassing but I can’t help myself."

"Well, tonight should take care of all of it. Meanwhile, can we go back to sleep for a couple of hours. It is Saturday, you know."

"OK, ok." She leaned over and kissed me. "Are you sure you don’t want a little to start the day?"

Smiling, I said "Why don’t you save it for tonight."

"OK!" she said, pouting as she got out of bed and headed for the bathroom to take a shower.

About an hour later, I gave up trying to sleep anymore. Between the vacuum cleaner and the stereo, it was a battle that I knew I wasn’t going to win. I got up, put on my Saturday ‘outside work’ clothes and headed outside to mow the yard.

Around lunchtime, Heather was done with her inside work and I was done with my outside work. She made lunch and we ate outside by the pool. She had changed, and was now wearing a new bright yellow bikini that showed much more than it covered, apparently another Fredrick’s purchase. After eating, we both decided to jump in for a quick dip (I know, we should have waited an hour……tough).

I really liked this new bikini on her. As soon as she got it wet, her dark areola and hard nipples were all but exposed for the world to see and when she turned away from me, the crack of her ass was perfectly visible through the sheer material. "Wow. That’s a keeper honey."

"You like?" she said as she turned and posed slightly for me.

"Oh, yeah! Can’t wait for our next trip to the beach. You’ll have em’ falling all over you."

"Especially when it’s wet."

It was very hard to keep my hands off of her. Speaking of hard, the front of my bathing suit was beginning to bulge.

We spent the next several hours lying in the sun and taking dips now and again. Around 5 o’clock Daniel appeared already suited up and ready for a swim.

"Hey guys. Y’all have a good day. House looks great, mom."

"Oh yeah, suck up to her." I teased.

"I’m hot as hell." He said as he headed to the water and jumped in. After swimming around for a few minutes he splashed water on us. "Come on in you guys. This feels great."

Heather got up and ran to the water, jumping in almost on top of Daniel. I was right behind her and as Daniel moved to avoid Heather, he looked up and found himself directly in the path of the geyser of water that was the result of my cannonball. "Get Him" I hollered at Heather and we both began chasing him around in the water.

I grabbed and held him and Heather went under the water and grabbed the waist of his suit and pulled. Off they came and she quickly swam towards the side of the pool, throwing his trunks towards the patio.

I laughed so hard I inadvertently loosened my grip and he got away. Immediately he headed towards Heather. Her attempt at running away from him in the water was comical. He was on her in a flash and he reached out and pulled on the bow at the back of her neck that was holding up her bikini top. "Two can play at that game."

The bikini top fell immediately, revealing Heather’s perfect breasts and erect nipples. She turned towards Daniel and began splashing water at him and laughing hysterically. Poor Daniel. I felt sorry for him, for he was a sitting duck. He couldn’t move. All he could do is stare. Finally, Heather stopped splashing him and the water calmed. Daniel’s eyes were glued to her dark, hard nipples. Her mouth curved upwards in an almost evil smile as she slowly approached him. "Touch them."

I thought to myself, "Well, this wasn’t exactly according to plan……………but I guess it will do."

 

 

END OF PART 2

 

 

 

 

 

I didn’t spend a lot of time looking.   I was desperate.   Fortunately, a wonderful woman came into my life that was willing to take on a “ready-made” family.   I am sure that she has questioned her state of mind many, many times when thinking back on that decision.

 

The two older boys (yes, all 3 boys) were old enough to have bitter feelings about my divorce of their mom and also old enough to know just how to use the “You’re not my mom” approach on the step-mom.   I couldn’t tell them the real reason why I divorced their mom so consequently, everything ended up being my fault.   To make a long story short, the two older boys provided many challenges to Heather and I.

 

Daniel however, was young enough to have considered Heather as “Mom” all of his life (at least as far as he could remember).   They had their share of problems, but what family doesn’t.  

 

The two older boys left the nest as soon as possible.   Because there was 10 years difference in age between Daniel and his next older brother, more than half of his life has been spent as an “Only Child”.   Spoiling and coddling Daniel was regular routine around our house.

 

Daniel has never been “Hunk” material.   His latter high school years were a constant battle with acne and weight.   Not that he was fat.   In fact, just the opposite was true.   I was concerned at times that he was under-nourished.   When you have to buy jeans with a 34-inch inseam and only a 26-inch waist, you spend a lot of time searching.   Not for something that he likes necessarily, but just for something that had a reasonable fit.   Later, as he entered college he began to fill out…….but I don’t want to get ahead of the story.

 

It was during one of these shopping sprees that Daniel had his first encounter with mom.

 

School was out and it was between Daniel’s third and fourth year of elementary school. I think that put him around 9.   It was a sunny, summer day in Atlanta.   Typically, the temperature was holding around the 90-degree mark and the humidity was high.   Shorts and tank tops were the order of the day.  

 

Our “Back-To-School” shopping was in high gear.   On this day, Heather and Daniel were out to buy some jeans and a bathing suit.   The store had just opened and Heather and Daniel were the only customers.   Looking around in the store, they found a suit for Daniel to try on and as usually happens when Heather goes into a clothing store, she also found a suit that SHE would like to try on.

 

The dressing room consisted of two booths with curtains.   They each went into their respective rooms and began to change.   Needless to say, by the time Heather had just completed removing all of her clothes and was reaching for the bottoms of the bikini, her curtain opened and Daniel came in.   “What do you think, Mom…….”.

 

When he noticed that Heather was completely nude, he lost all words.   Now since Heather was a “Step-Mom”, Daniel had never seen her without clothes.   It was not something that was ever thought about.   Heather had given Daniel baths when he was younger, but all that ended when he began school and could “take care of it himself” because he was a “big boy” now.   It had been 4 years since Heather had seen him without clothes.  

 

She didn’t want to scare him, nor make a big deal of it and “scar him for life”, so she just sat on the stool in the dressing room and said “Come here and let me see.”  

 

As all moms do, the first thing she did was reach for the waistband of the suit to check the fit.   As her fingers slipped inside, they touched something that was familiar, warm and surprisingly hard.   It was sticking straight up and her fingernail scraped against the foreskin covered head.

 

“Ouch!   That hurt.    God mom, be careful.”

 

“Geez, I’m sorry!   Did I break the skin?   Here, let me look at it.”   With that, she pulled his suit down just enough to spring his erection.  

 

Heather had always been fascinated with his uncut tool when she gave him baths.   She actually delighted in teaching him how to retract the foreskin and insure it was always kept clean.   His was the first uncut cock she had ever seen and when he began school, she was disappointed but resigned to the fact that she would never see it again.

 

This was an awkward moment, to say the least.   Trying her best not to make a big deal of it, she gently handled his adolescent manhood.   She had scratched his foreskin, but she couldn’t resist the opportunity to pull the foreskin back and admire it one more time.   Looking back up at him she said, “Oh, my goodness.   I really did scratch you.   I’m so sorry sweetheart.   Mommy will put something on it when we get home.   Do you think you will live until then?”   When she looked at his face, she realized that his eyes were glued to her now hard nipples.  

 

“Why do they get hard like that, mommy?’

 

Not wanting to tell him the real reason they were hard, she said “It’s just cold in here, honey.   They get that way when it’s cold.”   Quickly changing the subject. “ So, these seem to fit pretty good.   Is this the pair you want?”

 

“You bet.”   That seemed to satisfy him and he returned to his dressing room to try on his jeans.

 

Heather smiled at herself, remembering the look and feel of his cock in her fingers.   It was a nice feeling.   She couldn’t wait to get home and play doctor.   A familiar warmth was creeping in between her legs as she stood and completed her business in the dressing room.

 

As they pulled up in the driveway, one of Daniel’s friends had appeared and was inviting him out to play “war”.   Daniel left all of the bags for Heather to carry into the house and he went scampering off to play with his friend.   “I’m General Custer and you can be Osama Bin Laden”.   Heather smiled at his massacre of historical facts.

 

Disappointed, and still thinking about the encounter earlier, she kept herself busy for the remainder of the day.   By the time Daniel came home, she had spent the day cleaning and cooking and was tired.   On top of that, I had come home.   That was not only the last time she saw him undressed but as far as we knew it was the last time he had seen her undressed………………..until some years later.  

 

Daniel was now 21 and was a sophomore attending a local university.   It was between semesters and he was home most of the time.   I was working a regular day job, and Heather had taken off for a week to go to Maine to visit her parents.

 

Over the years, Heather and I have had a wonderful sex life.   One of the things that we do to break the monotony and spice things up a little, is videotape some of our intimate sessions.   I really enjoy filming her in a wide variety of situations.  

 

One time, we were in the process of spring-cleaning and took a load of winter things to the storage unit that we had rented.   No one else was there, and the camcorder was in the truck so, why not.   I got the camcorder and I made her get completely undressed and I taped her arranging boxes in the storage unit in the nude.   Now some of you may say “big deal”, but it was very sexy thinking that someone could walk into the area any minute and see her.   That was a BIG turn-on for me.   I’ve always been into showing her off.

 

Another time, we were riding my Harley in the mountains and we came across a trail to a waterfall.   Usually these trails were inundated with hikers.   This time, it appeared that there was no one around.   It was a half-mile hike to the falls, and I took the camcorder with us.   Along the trail, she would walk in front of me and open her blouse and then turn around and “flash” me.   (whenever we went out on the Harley, she wasn’t allowed to wear a bra and she was encouraged to wear something that would allow the areola around her nipple to be seen through her top.   The sexier the outfit, the more fun the ride.).   Reaching the waterfall, I set the camera up on a rock and we skinny-dipped in the pool at the base of the falls.   Afterwards, we set the camera up and filmed her giving me a BJ and all subsequent activities.

 

Of course, there were always the nights that Daniel stayed with his friends and we were able to set up the tripod in the bedroom and get some wonderful footage of our wild bedroom activities.   We filled up several tapes, which we kept hidden in the closet.

 

On this day, Daniel was home by himself.   Always the curious one, he began an exploratory mission in my bedroom.   Had I know about it, I certainly would have been upset at him.   Now, I just look back on it with amusement.   Boys will be boys.  

 

Much to his surprise, he came across my stash of tapes.   Curious as to their content, he took them off to the living room (where the big screen TV is), and inserted the first tape.   You can imagine the look on his face when the image appeared on the screen.   As luck would have it, the first tape that he picked begins in a hotel room in Orlando on a summer vacation that we made a year or so earlier.   Daniel was working and going to school so we took the opportunity to take a vacation……just the two of us. The video was one that I had captured of Heather when she was putting on her bathing suit.   At first, she didn’t know I was filming.   I had turned the camera on and placed it on the dresser.   Walking over to her, I feigned helping her tie the top in the back.   Standing behind her, I placed my body up against hers and begin to grind my hips.   She smiled and reached around behind her and slipped her fingers into my trunks.   I had very loosely tied her bathing suit, and I reached around her with both hands.   With one, I slipped under her top and began massaging her breasts.   With the other, I reached into the bottoms and found her wet, ready and willing.    I removed her suit completely and she turned and removed mine.   Down on her knees, she took my now-hard member into her expert mouth.   Oh, what a feeling.

 

Heather is a trim 50-year-old beauty.   Time has been very good to her and she honestly doesn’t look a day over 35 (at least to me………and to many others).   Never having had kids of her own, her perky breasts were as firm as her flat tummy.   No tucks or Botox here.   Except for a little Clairol, she is all natural.  

 

Viewing the video, it didn’t take long for Daniel to get hard.   Since mom was in Maine and dad was at work, it seemed natural to remove the shorts and underwear and get comfortable in dad’s recliner.   With the remote in one hand, and his uncut cock in the other he settled in to watch the “movie”.   “Damn, she’s hot!” he exclaimed, stroking his manhood while his eyes were glued to the television.   Soon, he found that he needed both hands and tossed the remote aside.

 

I’m a programmer by trade, and it just so happened that on this day, our network server crashed.   With no way to perform my job, and with no chance of the system being back up for the rest of the day, I was allowed to take the rest of the day off.

 

The way our house is laid out, the front door opens into a foyer, which opens into the living room.   It is no more than 5 steps from the front door to the living room.   Not thinking ahead very well and certainly not expecting anyone to come in, Daniel had left the front door unlocked.   Opening the door, the first thing I heard was the television.   It sounded like Heather was talking and I thought she had come home early.   Excited to see her, I wasted no time in getting to the living room.   Daniel had been so completely engrossed in watching the video, that he did not even hear me come in.   He was situated so that his back was to me, and I was looking over him at the television.   My first reaction was of anger, but before I opened my mouth and said something that I am sure I would have regretted later (this is one of the things that I attribute to Heather’s influence….she is very good at teaching Anger Management) I stopped to consider the situation.   Still unaware of my presence, I stood still and watched.   Smiling at the television as I remembered that day, my anger quickly subsided and was replaced by memories as I watched.   Soon, I found myself getting that familiar stirring in my loins.   Watching my son, I was impressed at how he had developed.   Looking at him in a way that I had never done before, I noticed his muscular legs, his washboard abs, his bulging biceps, and his now massive 9 inch cock.   “Glad to see he got something from me.   Damn, makes me wish my parents hadn’t circumcised me.” I said to myself.

 

As I watched, I began to get feelings of pride.   Now I know that seems kinda weird to some of you.   Be that as it may, I am proud that my wife is as beautiful and as sexy as she is.   I am proud that my son is well endowed like his father (my 10 inch cock is displayed very nicely on television right now.   It is disappearing in and out of Heather’s mouth).   I don’t know what came over me.   Next thing I knew, I found myself saying outloud “Isn’t she something?”.

 

You would have thought a bomb had exploded in my recliner.   It was comical to watch him try to figure which was the most important thing to do first, stop the tape or put on his pants.   Unfortunately, the small table beside the chair which held the remote was just far enough away to require a long stretch to get to it.   As he reached for the remote, the chair returned itself to it’s upright position fairly quickly.   The result was Daniel, sprawled on the floor with nothing on but a T-shirt.   The television was still on and the video was still playing.   His eyes were frantically darting between the TV, me, the remote and down to his hard dick.   I was enjoying this immensely.   After he realized I was laughing uncontrollably, he began to calm down.   Soon, he accepted the fact that he had been “Busted”, and was beginning to realize just how funny the situation really was.   “God, you scared the shit out of me Dad.   What the hell are you doing home so early?”

 

I told him what happened at work and that I had the rest of the day off.   “Now I have to decide what to do about you and this new development.   Stop the tape, put your pants on and let’s talk.”

 

After complying, he sat back down (this time on the couch) and prepared for the lecture.  

 

“OK, we’re both adults here.   The way I see it, we have two issues.   Number one, it disturbs me that you felt it necessary to go exploring in my room.   What were you looking for?”

 

“I don’t know.   I thought maybe I might find a Playboy or Penthouse or something like that.   Boy, I really hit the mother lode, didn’t I?”  

 

I couldn’t help but laugh.   “Yes, you sure did.   But that doesn’t change the fact that you were digging into stuff that belonged to someone else.   That’s just plain wrong, and you know it.”

“I know.   I’m sorry.”

 

“OK.   Now that we got that out of the way, we need to tackle issue number two.   These videos are intended for private viewing.   Private as in, Mom and Myself.   .   If we had wanted you to see these tapes, we would have kept them out here by the tv.   Now, some would say that what you are feeling right now is incest.   My personal feeling is that this is not incest since she is not your real mother.   I think you are pretty fortunate that it was me that discovered you and not her.   Now, what are we going to do about it?”

 

Daniel has always been a little cocky.   I never expected it in this situation, though.   “Well, what she don’t know won’t hurt her.   I gotta be honest with you dad.   Now that I know those tapes exist, unless you burn them I’m gonna keep looking till I find them.   I just gotta see the rest of them.   She is so hot.   I closed my eyes and it was almost like I was fucking her myself.   I know I’m not supposed to feel this way about mom, but like you said………she’s not my real mom.”

 

Trying my best to maintain my composure, I took the easy way out.   “Alright, I need to think about this for awhile.   Why don’t you go upstairs and clean up and we’ll go out and grab some lunch somewhere.   Meanwhile, I’m going to try to come up with a plan for some things. “

 

Lunch was quiet.   Neither of us said a word about what happened earlier, but both of us were thinking non-stop about it.   After lunch, we got back in the car and headed home.   On the way, I finally broke the ice.   “OK, tell you what.   First, you gotta know that we aren’t doing anything behind mom’s back.   I’m going to have to have a discussion with her about this whole matter.   As it stands now, you’re just going to have to keep yourself in check and don’t do anything stupid that would ruin your chances of something that few boys your age get to experience…….and that is all I’m going to say about it until I’ve had a chance to talk to her.   She’ll be home tomorrow.   I want you to find something to do tomorrow afternoon and evening.   I want to be home alone with her to discuss this and I don’t want you to be around if the discussion goes bad.”

 

That night, neither of us slept very well.   Daniel had a million questions he wanted to ask but dared not ask any of them.   I had not given him any specifics, and his imagination was running wild.   I was in my room trying to rationalize what I was about to do.   There were all kinds of arguments in favor.   There was the “not his real mother” thing.   After all, he is 21 now so it can’t be considered child abuse.   Even as good as his body looks, you eventually have to look at the face.   Daniel is not a handsome young man.   It was a face that “only a mother could love”.   Hey, there’s another argument for……….      I was reaching.

 

Next day was a terrible day at work.   I couldn’t get my mind on my work for anything.   All I could think about was how Heather was going to react to what I had to tell her tonight.   I had pre-arranged with my boss to leave at 3 to get to the airport to pick her up.   On the way to the airport, I reviewed it over and over in my mind.   It was settled.   My mind was made up.   No turning back………     Well, but what if………….

 

Because of the new policies at the Atlanta airport, you can no longer go to the gate to meet the plane.   Consequently, we had made previous arrangements for her to call me when she gets to baggage claim and I will make my way to the curbside pickup in time to get her.   I never fail to be overwhelmed when I see her, especially after being separated for a week.   Opening my arms, she hurriedly runs to me and jumps and wraps her legs around me to hold on.   We kiss passionately and she finally lets go and plants her feet back on the ground.   As I open the truck to put her luggage in a young lady nearby says “Newlyweds?”.

 

“Young lady, we have been married over 20 years. Only tomorrow, will I ever have loved her more than today.”

 

“Awwwww!    That’s so sweet. “

 

Apparently Heather felt that it was the right thing to say.   She turned to the young lady and said “Aren’t I just the luckiest woman you have ever met?????”   Both of us smiling from ear to ear, we got in the car and drove away.

 

On the way home, Heather asks “So, what’s been going on at the house?   Is it still standing after having two bachelors living there for a whole week?”

 

“Yes, it’s still standing.   Not much has changed.” I lied.  

 

When we got home we noticed that Daniel’s car was gone.   “I wonder where he is?   I would have thought he would be here to greet me?’

 

“Maybe he is out with a girl.”

 

“Wouldn’t that be something?   Oh, I hope so.   Poor thing.   I don’t think he is ever going to find someone to pop his cherry on.”   She said smiling.

 

“Well, I for one hope he stays gone for a little while longer.   I would love to welcome you home properly.”

 

“Mmmmmm!!!    What did you have in mind, as if I didn’t know?”

 

With that, we left the bags in the car and ran upstairs to the bedroom.   Closing the door and locking it, we ripped each other’s clothes off and attacked.   Throwing her on the bed, I spread her legs and dragged her over towards the edge.   I knelt on the floor, placed her legs over my shoulders and began to give her what I knew she was needing.   Heather absolutely LOVES to have her pussy eaten.   She produces more juice than any other woman I know (not that I know that many…………well, that’s another discussion for another day).   Anyway, today was no exception.   Within seconds my face was glistening with her wetness.   Unable to hear her moans because of her thighs squeezing my head, I knew they were audible nonetheless.   After 20 years, we know each other pretty darn well.   I know exactly when an orgasm is building in her, and the one that was building now was a big one.   What sends her over the top is when I actually use my upper lip to peel back the skin covering her clitoris and once exposed, flick my tongue back and forth over the hard nub.   About 30 second of this is all it takes and I am always rewarded with a flood of liquid passion.   This is my goal.   I would much rather suck up her juice than anything……….except maybe what I was about to do to her.

 

She lay exhausted on the bed, her legs still hanging over the edge.   I climbed onto the bed and helped pull her up onto it.   Lying beside her, I on my side and her on her back, I begin to trace my fingers gently over her breasts and down her flat tummy to her nicely trimmed bush.   I know how sensitive that area is right now and avoid actually touching inside the hairline with my finger.   At this point, I know her well enough to know that there is only one thing that she wants touching that area.   Spreading her legs and positioning myself over her, I begin to rub the purple head against her.   Beginning as low as I can get, I ever so slightly slide it along the crack between the cheeks.   Working my way up to the bottom of the lips,   I separate them revealing the opening that is my target.   Glistening with her juice, I slide easily in.   Further and further I push until I am completely swallowed by her.   Then, while still inside her I lift her legs and place them over my shoulders.   This angle of entry, coupled with my full 10 inches enables me to reach her G-spot.   Touching this spot with the head, and then pushing so that it rubs ever so slightly across it while at the same time applying just enough pressure has very predictable, and consistent results.   It never fails me.   It only takes a few seconds of this treatment and Heather is beginning the signs of another intense orgasm.   Soon her body goes stiff and tightens.   Then she begins to shudder and her moans become louder and louder as she rockets over the edge of the orgasm.   Waves and waves of pleasure splash over her body as she finally opens her eyes and looks at me.   “God I missed that.   You know just what to do.   You should give lessons.”

 

Well, she opened the door.   I immediately went in.   While my cock was still inside her, I said “Well, you know that it is only because I know YOU so well.   I know which one of YOUR buttons to push to take you over the edge.   If I was going to give lessons, it would have to be on you………and that is just what I intend to do if you are willing.”   As I finished the sentence, I began my pumping.   Slowly, to insure that I lasted through the entire story that I was determined to tell, I began to tell her about coming home yesterday and spotting Daniel jacking off to one of our videos.   I told her about laughing about it, and about our conversation then and the one in the car after lunch.   I was half expecting her to immediately dismiss the idea and get mad at me for even mentioning it.   That would not only have spoiled the mood, but would probably have put me in hot water for quite awhile.  

 

But that’s not the reaction I received.   Surprisingly enough, she smiled at me and said “You know, every since that summer when I accidentally scraped my fingernail on his dick and I got another good look at it, I have had fantasies about him.   I’ve never mentioned it because I was concerned you would think I was a terrible person.”   Well, this just made me pound harder.   It was such a turn-on, that I couldn’t hold back any longer.   With one last shove, I emptied a weeks worth of semen into her.  

 

Afterwards, we lay on the bed exhausted.   In my mind, I’m wondering if her comment was made   “during the heat of the moment” or did she really fantasize about having Daniel’s cock?   It took about 10 seconds for me to get an answer.   She turned to me and raised herself up on her elbow and said “So, what’s the plan?”

 

 

END OF PART 1

    I never did anything about this when we were growing up. I did continue to have many of dreams and fantasies about her. I eventually left the house and travelled a while before getting married. I stayed married for awhile before I could take anymore and got divorced. I stayed single and hung out with my best friend from high school. I had told him about my fantasy many years before. He was okay with it. He had told me about fantasies about his sister too. He never did follow it up.

    One day, all of this was changed and for the better. My best friend Keith and I decided to go out for one of our all night fishing trips down at the river. My sister had heard about it and asked if she could go along. She had taking a liking to Keith and really wanted to go. Keith and I both said okay. At first we tried to get his sister to go along also. We had planned on me being with his sister and visa versa. Keith's sister wasn't able to make it but we went anyway. My sister Diana had no idea what she was getting into. She thought that we were going to go spend all night fishing and she could get with Keith.

    We always go to a spot that is back off the road and acrossed a small foot bridge. It was where we used to go and spend all night fishing, drinking beer and getting high. We had both quit getting high but we still fancied our beer. So we finally get there and set up camp and gathered wood for the fire. It was hot that day and very warm that night so Diana wore her shorts and a T-shirt. I was in another world as I watched her walk around camp bending over. She probably wore the outfit for Keith but we both enjoyed the view.

    Once the fire was started and the lantern was lit, we started drinking the rum we had brought along. Keith and I started playing drinking games with sis. some how she kept loosing and had to drink two drinks for every one of ours. She was really getting waisted. Diana gets really horny when she drinks, so she started getting handsy with Keith. She lost all thought of me sitting there facing them. Keith was enjoying himself but decided to move things along. He decided that we should play spin the bottle. I was ready and Diana was so drunk that she said okay.

    This game played out pretty evenly. We were all down to our underwear. I was having the thrill of my life watching my sister sitting acrossed from me in nothing but her panties and bra. It had been a few years since high school but she still a great body. I couldn't wait to see her naked. I was a tiny bit nervous though because I was sitting there with a hard on. I was hoping that sis would loose her clothes before mine.

    Then came the next two spins. Diana lost both times. She wanted to quit before taking off her panties. Me and Keith convinced her that we were all adults now and it was no big deal. So she finally took her panties off. I was sitting there with an even bigger hard on now. I had a perfect view of her tits and pussy. Keith was eyeballing her in a sexy way which kept her going again. The bottle stopped on me next and I slid off my undershorts and watched to see my sisters reaction. She didn't make any gesters about anything. Keith spoke up though. He asked my sister if I looked fuckable. She just looked at him and said no. She said I was her brother and that it was wrong. She leaned torward Keith and said that she wanted him.

    I had expected that though. I caught on that she wanted to fuck him right then. I made up an excuse to wonder down river and fish. At least that is what Diana thought. I put some more wood on the fire and grabbed the lantern as I walked out of sight. Once I was a small ways away, I stopped and turned around. I turned out the lantern and watched from around a tree. Sis didn't waist any time getting at Keith. She pulled his briefs off and climbed right on top. I stood there with my dick in my hand watching as Diana fucked my best friend. I envied him. He was talking to her about something. I couldn't hear them but it must have had something to do with them fucking because sis started to really get into it. Then I saw Keith look over my direction and wave for me to come back.

    I walked back into camp and up by them. Diana was enjoying herself so much that she had her eyes closed. I was excited now that I put the lantern down and walked up so that I was facing my sister. Keith looked up at me and jestered for me to put my dick in her mouth. I stood there for a minute watching her tits bounce every time she rode up and down. She had her mouth open and was moaning. I could take it any more. I just knew that she would freak out but I just had to get my dick in her mouth. I moved real close to her mouth and aimed myself just right. As sis raised herself up I put my hand behind her head and shoved as much of my cock into her mouth as I could before she realized. Once I entered her mouth I let go of my dick and grabbed her head with both hands. I had control of where she was going now.

    At first, sis realized what was going on and tried to pull away. I held her head firm on my dick. She stopped fucking Keith and tried to get away. Keith just grabbed her by the hips and started to really fuck her hard now. He was trying to keep her in her place while I just tried to keep my dick in her mouth. I was able to push my dick into her mouth a little but she continued to try and resist. I knew that what we were doing could constitute rape but I was to gone to care. I just knew that at any minute she would try and bite my dick. If she wasn't so drunk, she probably would have but she instead kept moaning no around my dick. I didn't listen though because I was so excited about finally getting my sister that I continued to fuck her face.

    Keith continued to fuck my sister's pussy as hard as he could. He must have been doing the right thing because Diana finally gave up trying to fight me and slowly gave into my dick. At first she just let me fuck mouth. Then she started to enjoy it. Sis was actually taking my dick into her mouth now. I stood there with my knees shaking as I felt her starting to suck on my dick. She even tried to deep throat me a few times. I watched my cock go in and out of my sisters mouth imagining that I was just in a great dream. She was an experienced cocksucker and definately knew all the moves to make me fuck her face even more.

    I had a hard time trying not to blast her with my cum. I wanted this to last for ever. Keith was getting close to coming himself. He picked up the pace and told my sister that he was going to cum. All sis did was fuck back at him harder. She got what she wanted because Keith suddenly shoved his dick deep into her and started to cum. This must have sent the thrill in the right direction because my sister then came as she sucked my dick deep into her mouth and slid her tongue under my cock. She sent over the edge as well. I couldn't hold back. I told her I was going to come and she gripped my cock with her mouth and reached behind me and shoved my body into her face. I let loose and came like I had never come before. I could feel dick pulse in her mouth. I had never had a woman let me cum in their mouth before. It was such a great feeling that I felt like I could come for ever. However, the sensation finally subsided and I let go of her head. I carressed her cheeks as I looked down into my sisters eyes while I slid my dick out of her mouth. She was so hot. She even licked the head of my dick when I pulled it out. My legs finally could not take anymore and I sort of fell down on my ass while Diana climbed off Keith and he sat up.

    We sat there not saying anything for awhile. I was trying to get my strength back in my legs while sat there looking at my sister while she just adjusted her part of the blanket. I could tell that she was still drunk and the thought of this started getting my dick hard again. Seeing her wobble around had me wanting to grab her and jump on top of her before she could react. My buddy then spoke up. "Hey man...your dicks bigger than mine". I just sat there as I watched my sister moving around. Even though she had just been fucked royally, she still was looking very hot. Keith told my sister that she should fuck her brother. She didn't say much. She was drunk but she still had her senses enough to finally say that she couldn't do that. She tried to convince us that it was wrong. She said that what we had done was wrong as well but it wasn't as bad as fucking me. She said this stuff while she continued to look down at my cock off and on.

    Keith just kept repeating that it would be awesome to watch her fucking me. He continued to play with her tits and pussy while he was saying these things. I could tell that she was getting turned on by Keith's playing around. I scooted a little bit closer to her with my dick facing her. Diana kept trying not to look but she continued to glance back at me and my dick. As my friend kept getting her turned on more and more, she finally spoke with a different message. She finally looked at my dick and at my face a said that she had never had a cock as big as mine. She said it was too big. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. She was sounding like she wanted to but she was afraid of my size. I then moved closer to her so that she could get a real good look. She was so turned on and drunk that I don't think she realized it when I reached out and started playing with her tits and carressing her leg.

    Diana just sort of lost her control and started to enjoy what Keith I were doing to her body. Keith layed her down on her back and got next to her while he kissed her and played with tits. I moved up next to her other side and was busy playing with her pussy. I could feel that she was wet. Keith had wore a rubber so she was only oozing pussy juice. I slid my finger up inside her a couple of times while she fucked back at my hand. She was drunk and turned on that she was completely unaware that her very own brother was finger fucking her. I wanted to bury my face in her snatch but I knew that she would know then that it was me again. Keith then asked her if she was ready for a good fucking time again. All she could do was nod her head yes as he sucked her nipples and I fuck her with my hand. Then Keith motioned for me to get on top of her. He pulled himself away from her for a minute as if he was getting ready. Sis spread her legs wide for me as I crawled closer up between her legs. I grabbed my dick and aimed it at her hole. I put the head right at her opening and signaled the okay to Keith. He then leaned down by her ear and said to get ready because here comes brother.

    As he said this I entered her slowly. I did not want to hurt her. Sis suddenly opened her eyes and looked down between her legs as I fucked into her pussy. She had a scared look on her face but she didn't anything. She looked down at my dick pushing into her. She watched as I stopped once I felt she was tight. She then looked back into my eyes. I was to far gone to stop now so I pulled back a little bit and pushed forward more. I had half my dick in now as I watched her drop her head back down on the blanket and her eyes rolled back into her head. She also raised her hips to fuck back at me. She was so wet that I had no problem getting into my sisters tight little pussy. Each time that pushed forward, I went in a little further. Every time that I would fuck my dick into my sister, she would respond back by fucking her hips against me. She even grabbed her legs and lifted them so that I could get deeper into. I could not believe it. Here I was finally fucking my wet dream of many years. It was better than any dream about her.

    I put my arms by her hips and really started getting into it. I was now completely inside my sister and was fucking her wild. She was enjoying it and fucking me back. She even got completely into it. My sister was begging for me to fuck her harder. She kept telling me to fuck my sister with my big dick. Sis even grabbed me around the back of neck as she looked into my eyes and told me to give her all of her brothers cock. I did as she asked. I fucked my sister as much as she wanted. Her little pussy was so tight that I could feel her muscles squeeze my dick. She finally let go of her legs and reached down with her hands and grabbed my ass cheeks while she pulled me into as she fuck my cock like mad.

    My buddy Keith just layed there watching her fuck me as he smiled ack at me and gave me the thumbs up. I continued to fuck my sister for quite a while. I did not want to stop but I could also feel my need to come getting closer. I kept putting it in the back of mind. I was determined to fuck my sister as long as I could hold out. It also occured to me that I did not have any protection against pregnancy. I just planned on fucking my sister until she came and then I would pull out.

    Diana and I fuck for while longer before she growled that she was going to come. I continued to pump that tight pussy into a frenzy. I then leaned down and told my sister that I wanted to feel her come before I came all over her stomach. She just grabbed me tighter and fuck me harder as she told me no. She said that she wanted to feel me come inside of her. I continued to fuck her hard and reminded her that I wasn't wearing a rubber. All she could do was pull me into her and said that she didn't care. She reminded me that she wanted my cum inside of her. I could not believe what I was hearing. I picked up the pace as I brought my sister closer and closer to coming. I was determined to shoot my load into my hot little sister.

    Diana fuck my dick like mad. She had now rolled her head back and started to build to that climax. She started to convulse as her pussy vibrated on my dick. Suddenly she gave out a loud howling like sound and went stiff under me as her pussy massaged my dick with stimulating vibration. I couldn't hold out anymore. I shoved my dick deep into her and let loose of my own orgasm. I could feel my cum pumping out of my dick and into my sisters unprotected pussy. Just knowing that I was really cumming inside my little sister's pussy made me cum even more. We both held each other tight and enjoyed the sensation of our incestuous love.

    Finally, I was able to relax and just layed down on top of my sister with dick still inside of her. She kept her legs wide open and held me in her arms. Keith just sat there with his dick in his hand as he spoke again. He said that that was one of the best things that he had ever witnessed. He had jack himself off watching us fuck. Sister was no longer drunk and she was very aware of what happened. She lifted my head and gave me a sexual kiss and said thank you. For the remainder of the night, we didn't get much sleep but Keith and I fucked my sister many more times. By the time we left she had taken my cum four times. Keith insisted on wearing condoms but he fucked her about four times also. What a night it was.

Then she realized Adam was supposed to be at a party right now; it was halfway across town and he couldn't have been there more than a half hour if he was back already. She burped drunkenly and decided to check in on him. She staggered down the hallway, feeling her way along the wall, until she came to Adam's door. She wavered there, unsteady, before the hallway stopped spinning enough for her to knock twice. "Adam?"

When he didn't answer, she shrugged and headed back to her room to lie down. She collapsed heavily onto her soft comfy bed, rolling over until she could watch the steamy R-rated movie she'd put on. It was Valentine's Day and she was lonely, and more than a little horny. She was just starting to get back into it, rubbing her pussy through her shorts, when Adam knocked on her door and came in. She propped herself up against the headboard and tried to act as sober as possible.

"Hi Bree. Sorry I didn't answer when you knocked."

"S'okaay."

"When are Mom and Dad gonna be home?"

She coughed and tried to make sure her words came out unslurred. "They shed -

"Linda... broke up with me. She told me right after I drove her to the party, then went to hang out with Keith Whitmoor ." He sarcastically accentuated the last two words; Keith Whitmoor was a football player all the girls seemed to drool over. He had a reputation for being a "hump 'em and dump 'em" kind of guy, but for whatever reason the girls still flocked to him.

"I tolju she was trash! I shwear Adum, one of these days you're gonna lishen to me!" She couldn't help but slur her words a little with that outburst and Adam narrowed his eyes at her, then leaned in to sniff her breath. "Have you been drinking?"

"Yup!" Brianna chirped with a drunken smile. "Wan shum?" She leaned over his edge of the bed, shooting out a hand to steady herself that landed on Adam's inner thigh. She grinned drunkenly, Adam unable to see, and retrieved the half-empty bottle from under her bed. "There we go!"

"No, I'm - Aww, what the hell, gimme that." He swiped the bottle from her, opened it, and put it to his lips. Brianna watched as he drained off several swallows of booze before tilting the bottle back down and coughing lightly, making a sour face as the strong drink burned the back of his throat. "Good ainnit?" Brianna giggled, wavering unsteadily as she propped herself up on one elbow. She collapsed back onto her pillow with a smile as Adam continued to drink from the bottle.

"What kind of a bitch breaksh up with her boyfriend on Valentine's Day?" She hiccupped. "Thash cold. I'd never do that to my boyfriend - if I had one I mean." she frowned.

"Don't call her a bitch Bree." He took another long swig from the bottle, making a face as he swallowed the fiery liquid.

"Dude, she was a total bitch. She never came over to visit, she never called you, you spent a fortune on her and she never got you anything in return, she made you drive her everywhere, and she never gave you any in five months of dating. And she broke up with you on Valentine's Day! I'd call that being a bitch." She poked a finger into his chest with each point, finally resting her hand on her brother's chest when she finished. Adam brushed her hand away and took another long drink from the rapidly emptying bottle, wincing as he swallowed. "Gah! How do you know she didn't give me any?"

Brianna giggled. "I can hear you through the ventsh, moaning her name every night as you jerk off." Adam could feel his face burning as she laughed, slapping his arm drunkenly. "Oh, don't worry Adam, It's okay. I play with myself too you know." Adam unwillingly found himself picturing her lying spreadeagle on her bed as she hungrily fingered herself, and shook his head to get the incredibly erotic image out of his mind. She just laughed drunkenly, knowing the effect her words had had on him. Adam took another long drink from the bottle, finally polishing it off and belching. By now he'd probably had almost as much as Brianna, and it was just starting to kick in.

"Hmm. We're both home alone on Valentine's Day and hard up. This sucks." She frowned, staring at the movie, then grinned at him mischeviously. He glanced back at her with a curious look, then quickly scooted back up against the headboard as she swung a leg over him and straddled him, sitting down a little too heavily on his lap and grinning drunkenly at him. Adam banged his head against the wall as he pulled back to avoid Brianna's drunken kiss. "Ow, dammit Br- OW! What the hell are you doing, Bree?!"

She pulled back, looking wounded. "I just wanted a lil kiss. It's Valentine's Day and I don't have anybody. I'm lonely!" She pouted.

"But I'm your brother!"

She shrugged as if it hardly mattered, emboldened by the knowledge that she was drunk. "It's just a lil kiss, whassa big deal?"

Normally Adam probably would have refused, but he was feeling really hurt and lonely himself after having been dumped by Linda, on Valentine's Day of all days. Combined with the potent alcohol and the assertive boldness of Brianna's advances, he didn't resist when she leaned in a second time and pressed her lips to his gently. Adam was lost in the sensations of her lips against his, momentarily forgetting that she was his sister, and pulled her closer as the kiss continued longer than it should have.

He didn't even notice when the kiss crossed the line from sisterly to a girlfriend kiss, and he forgot to protest when her tongue wedged its way between his lips and she ground herself against him as she invaded his mouth lustily. He found he had placed a hand on her shoulder only when she slid it down to cup her breast. That was enough to break his reverie, and he pushed her away from him. "What the fuck, Bree?" he slurred.

In for a penny, in for a pound, she figured. "What? I just wanna get a little action. And don't tell me you don't want it, because I've sheen the look on your face when I step out of the shower!" She did have him there; Adam couldn't help but think naughty thoughts when she came out that door, dressed in practically nothing. Still...

"But you're my sister!" he protested, his resolve starting to ebb.

"I'm also a girl who's offering you sex." She stared into his eyes, daring him to refuse her.

"But you're still my sister!" he repeated, a little more weakly than before. He had to admit he was severely tempted, but not to her; if he admitted that to Brianna he'd stand no chance of resisting, and he still wasn't sure he wanted to do this. "You're just saying this because you're drunk!"

"Maybe, but I've wanted it for a long time. There've been a lot of nights where I fantasized about you and played with myself as I listened to you jack off in your room. I so just wanted to walk in naked while you were doing it and fuck you senseless, but I never got up the courage. Well now I'm lonely, I'm horny, and I'm sick of just playing with myself while I have to listen to you stroking it only ten feet away. I want you, and I'm gonna have you."

"But-" he began as she peeled off her shirt to expose her jiggling tits, and leaned in to dangle them in his face.

"I know you want them, Adam. It's okay, you can touch them, I want you to." She took his hands and placed them on her naked breasts, giving them a little squeeze over his hands. "Mmm, that feels good baby. You can touch me, it's okay." His resolve was crumbling, and he made no effort to remove his hands when she took her hands off his and placed them on his shoulders. He gazed up at her.

"But this is wrong!" he replied weakly. It was evident in his voice that he wanted this badly, but he didn't think he should.

"Oh come on, I know how horny you get. I can hear you jerking off two, sometimes three times a day. Well guess what, I get horny too. I wanna fuck just as bad as you do. You need some pussy, and I need a good hard cock in me; if we can satisfy each other's needs why should it be wrong?

Adam didn't respond, obviously considering her answer.

"I mean, Linda never gave you any relief, and you're gonna just turn it down when you can have it so easily? C'mon, I know you'd much rather fuck my warm wet pussy every night than your cold dry hand. You can have it if you want. You can have everything," she continued coaxingly. He was still unsure. "But what if-" he began.

"Look, I'm already on the pill for my cycle so we're not gonna be making babies or anything. And nobody needs to know, nobody's gonna find out. I'm just a girl who wants to fuck you, who just happens to be your sister. I don't wanna marry you, I don't wanna make babies, I just want sex. And if nobody will ever find out, then what's the big deal?" Adam's face was awash with the strain of repressed longing, unable to give her a response. Brianna leaned down to whisper into his ear.

"All you have to do is say yes, that's all. It's easy... just say yes and you can have as much sex as you want, whenever you want it. No strings attached. You won't even have to buy me flowers or any of that girlfriend stuff, you'll just come to my room and say 'I wanna fuck' and that's it, you'll get to fuck me. I'm just down the hall, you don't even have to leave the house. You'll never be hard up for sex again."

Evidently that broke the last of his resistance, as after a long moment of consideration he started kneading her tits and took a nipple into his mouth. "Mmmm!" moaned Brianna, gyrating her hips on the obvious bulge in his pants. Adam released her nipple and looked up at her anxiously. "This isn't gonna make things weird or anything is it?"

Brianna laughed, feeling the booze retake control. "Of coursh not. We'll still be brother and sister and everything, we'll just screw each other whenever we want."

"And nobody will ever know?" he asked skeptically.

"Well I dunno. Are you gonna tell anybody?" she asked with a grin. Adam shook his head emphatically. "Well neither am I, and we'll make damn sure Mom and Dad never find out, so I guess you can fuck me without any repercussions, huh? Now suck !" she commanded him, brushing his lips with a nipple. He immediately took it into his mouth and suckled, making Brianna moan.

"Mmm, that's good Adam. Suck on it! Now the other one!" she ordered, turning her body slightly to present him with a second jiggling tit. He took this one into his mouth as well, bringing up a hand to gently squeeze and knead the other. "Ooh, that feels good." She ground herself against his hard on, dry humping him gently as he suckled.

"You have too much on," she declared tipsily, and started pulling the bottom of his T-shirt up his chest. He leaned forward slightly to free the bunch forming at his back, then lifted his arms and released her hardened nipple from his mouth as she yanked the shirt over his head and threw it on the floor. She slid down his body, kissing him passionately and grinding her tits into him. She could feel the wispy thin hairs that were just starting to grow on his chest as they brushed against her tits, and could taste the saltiness of his lips on her tongue. She moaned softly and he moaned back, then gasped sharply as she reached under her and squeezed his bulging cock through his jeans.

She lifted up off of him, biting his lip seductively as she rose, and hopped off the bed to close and lock the door. "Just in case," she whispered, grinning lustily. She sauntered back over to him slowly, pushing her chest forward slightly to show off her tits, then grabbed his feet and rotated him until they were dangling off the bed. "Lie back," she ordered, unbuckling his belt and unzipping his jeans. She tugged at the top, sliding his pants down his ass as he lifted his hips off the bed, then past his knees and ankles to drop to the floor. Adam was breathing heavily in anticipation, and she crawled up to kiss him deeply and squeeze his cock through his boxers before she slid

back down, her breath hot on his crotch even through his underwear.

"Let's see what my big brother has in here," she grinned lusciously, sliding a hand underneath the elastic of his underwear to encircle his cock with her fingers. "Oooh!" she squealed like a little girl. "It's so big and hot!" she giggled, then slid down the front of his boxers with her free hand so she could see it. It was big and thick, with little blue veins running down the shaft. It looked almost angry somehow, standing proudly, fleshy red and hot to the touch. He was smooth and completely hairless, which Brianna found she liked to her surprise. "You shave?" she asked him curiously.

His blushed even more furiously than he already was. "Linda, um, told me she liked it... so I did it and hoped she'd, ya know, do it with me."

Brianna looked back down at the angry red cock in her hand, then back up at his face. "I like it." He smiled awkwardly, then moaned loudly as she bent down to lick the head tentatively. "MMM!" she said, licking some of the clear precome off the tip of his dick. "Yummy."

Adam's quiet groans filled the room as she took his dick into her mouth and began to suck him furiously, bobbing her head up and down rapidly. She paused on the occasional upstroke to swirl her tongue around the head, then resumed sucking on him as he moaned uncontrollably, feeling the incredible sensations of a first-class blowjob.

"Oh shit Bree!" he gasped, holding her head in his hands as she rapidly sucked him off. He loved the hot wetness of her mouth on his shaft, alternating with the cool air as she raised her head up to circle her tongue around his head before plunging back down as far as she could. It felt like she was sucking all the blood in his body into his cock, and when he looked down he was greeted by her grinning eyes as she bobbed her head up and down. He shuddered as she started gently kneading his balls, trying to make him come. It didn't take very long; he needed this release.

Her only warning was a shuddering intake of breath before he started squirting shots of salty semen into her mouth. She sucked on him rhythmically, feeling his dick pulse in her mouth as he came, and she found she had to swallow after every couple shots before her mouth filled with his come. The boys she'd sucked off before usually didn't squirt enough for a single mouthful, but apparently Adam came in buckets. She smacked her lips as she finished his final load, sampling the unique taste of boy come once again. She wasn't sure whether she liked the taste itself or not, but she definitely liked the process enough not to mind.

"So," she said as Adam came down from his climax, panting heavily. "Do you wanna eat my pussy first or should we just fuck?" His slightly embarrassed grin told her that sister or not, he was looking forward to getting his cock into her as soon as possible, and she laughed. "Okay, fine, maybe next time." She leaned in close, her breasts jiggling erotically. "And I promise there will be a next time, a lot of next times. I'll probably never get to hear you jerking off through the vents again," she mock pouted. "But I guess we gotta get that hard first, huh?" she teased, pointing at his limp cock dribbling come onto his thigh.

She unbuttoned her shorts and unzipped them, sliding them seductively down her hips and dropping them past her knees, then stepping out one leg at a time and kicking them off. She crawled up onto the bed over him, clad only in little pink panties, then turned her body around so her face was above his softened cock and he was staring up into her panty-covered mound.

"Take them down, Adam." she said softly. He reached up to grasp the elastic band of her panties, and slowly slid it down the curve of her ass until her pussy finally came into view. It was swollen and pink, her pouty lips lightly covered in curly brown hair that still had little drops of dew clinging to them from her arousal. He could smell her musky scent, a powerful smell that made his dick twitch slightly. Brianna, looking down at it as she felt him take down her panties, laughed and lowered her upper body to gently kiss it and lick it.

Finally her panties were stretched between her thighs, down as far as they could go with her straddling him, and Adam wet a finger in his mouth to slide into her. Brianna moaned as he slowly plunged it into her pussy, inch by inch, until it was in up to the knuckle. "Ohh, that's gooood Adam!" Brianna began rocking her hips gently against his finger, fucking herself slightly on it, and Adam started copying her moves, pulling his finger out and plunging it back in. Slowly at first, then faster.

"More!" Brianna cried softly, rocking her hips in time. Adam pulled his finger out of her and wet his middle finger, then slid them both back inside of her. Brianna's moan was even louder, and her rocking increased. Both could hear the delightful squishing as Adam plunged his fingers in and out of Brianna's wet pussy, and could smell her arousal as she got fingerfucked.

It didn't take long before Adam was hard again, and Brianna ordered him to stop, which he did reluctantly. She lowered her pussy to his face.

"Taste," she said simply. He raised his head and licked her open pussy, tasting her juices. He loved it. "Just so you know what to expect next time. But right now I need your cock in me." Brianna pulled her panties up so she could swing her leg back over him, then sat back down on the bed and quickly slid them back off. Adam spun himself around so he could rest his head on her pillow, watching as Brianna climbed on top of him and grabbed his cock.

She leaned back on her knees and positioned him at her entrance, then slid down onto him in one smooth stroke. Adam gasped sharply as he felt his cock slide up into her warm, wet tunnel, and Brianna moaned loudly as she felt him fill her pussy up completely. Both stared into each other's eyes with a look of smoldering lust, wanting to get as much pleasure out of this fuck as possible, as Brianna started rocking back and forth on Adam's cock. She threw back her head and groaned, enjoying how delicious it felt to have her brother's slickened cock sliding in and out of her, and Adam was panting as he got ridden by his horny, lust-driven sister. She stared down into his eyes, bouncing up and down faster and faster. "Do you like how my pussy feels, Adam?Are you glad we did this?Do you like getting fucked by your sister?Do you want me to sneak into your room every night and ride you till you come?Do you want to fuck me every morning in the shower?Wanna feel me come on your cock?Wanna fill my pussy with your come?" she asked him rapidfire, simply to hear herself talk, not waiting for his responses as she rode him.

"Oh God!" was all Adam could say as she fucked him. Just "Oh God!" over and over and over as he bucked his hips into her to meet her downstrokes, then rocked his hips back, hands on her hips but with her controlling all the action. He could feel every soft slippery ripple of her insides as his cock slid wetly in and out of her pussy, her delicate tissues stroking his dick like a million tiny fingers as she pulled up off of him and then slid back down his shaft to lusciously envelop his cock with her warm soft wetness. She could feel every vein and every bump as his hot cock throbbed pleasurably inside of her, plunging deep into her clenching pussy and pressing deliciously against her as she bottomed out on his shaft, then the gentle drag as she lifted off him to do it again. Their bodies made wet slapping sounds as Brianna fucked herself on her brother's stiff cock.

Eventually it got to the point where she was practically slamming herself down onto him, pushing his hips down into the bed, then lifting off of him, then slamming back down onto him again as quickly and forcefully as she could, her head thrown back in ecstacy as she pounded herself onto her brother's swollen dick. One could barely hear the protesting squeaks of the bed and the loud "SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!" of their bodies colliding over Brianna's high-pitched "OHHH!s" and the deep groans of Adam. They were both covered in a slippery sheen of sweat, yet they continued to fuck ever more energetically.

"OH FUCK YESSSSSS!" hissed Brianna as she pounded herself down onto Adam and shook with her magnificent climax. Her pussy spasmed around his thick cock, rocking her hips and squeezing him rhythmically as she wailed in absolute pleasure. Adam could feel her juices gush around him, dripping down his smooth hairless balls and down the crack of his ass. He looked down and could see her pussy twitching as it spasmed so pleasurably around his cock, and it all worked together to push him over the edge himself. He groaned low like a bull and came, arching his hips up into her as his dick shot out thick streams, his hot come pouring into her in spurts between her rhythmic clenches. She could feel every pulse of his cock as it squirted his come into her and felt every shot hit somewhere deep in her belly, prolonging her own orgasm as well as his. Squeeze, spurt. Squeeze, spurt. Squeeze, spurt. Squeeze, spurt.

Finally it ended, and Brianna collapsed onto Adam's rising and falling chest, panting herself with the exertion of a really good fuck. They just lay there panting for a moment, recovering from their ride with Adam's limp wet cock still in Brianna's soggy pussy, before Brianna swallowed and gasped, "you know, you never did actually say 'yes.'"

"Yes Bree, yes, oh hell fucking yes!" Adam wheezed.

"You want some of that every night? As long as we don't wake up Mom and Dad I mean?" She grinned at her brother, her new boytoy.

"Oh yeah! Just as long as they don't find out."

"Mmm, good." She kissed him softly. "Because if you'd have said no you'd have woken up to me raping you every morning anyway, so it's not like you really got a choice." Adam just laughed.

"Oh God, I'm so glad we finally did it," she sighed. "Now you can have me whenever you want." Brianna laid her head on his chest and closed her eyes, just breathing. "I definitely wanna fuck at least once a night, and once or twice more today before Mom and Dad get home. In fact, as soon as you get hard again you're gonna do me doggystyle." She felt him chuckle, and she didn't have to look up to see Adam's big grin.

"This was by far the best Valentine I ever got," Adam laughed, and Brianna could only smile and agree.

"Home a little early?" I asked as he entered the side door. He just nodded, and looked around. The dog was looking at me and then him, that luxurious tongue in and out of his mouth, and then looking at me again, walking over. I turned away and went to pee and clean up. "That dog sure thinks you're something, doesn't he?" he asked. I shut the door, sat on the toilet, turned on the water in the sink and played with myself until I came. I needed that. Got cleaned up, flushed and back out for dinner.

"I think he wants a little of you again tonight," he said. I started making salad. The macaroni was already simmering and we had a little meal. I wondered what was next. "I said, I think he wants a little." I gave him a hard stare. Resisting the idea would fool him but my cunt was getting wet again. I couldn't just say "Yeah, let's do it" or he'd figure it out. I crossed my legs, giving myself a jolting in the pussy. "Want some more...macaroni?" I said not answering his suggestion. Coy was good. The son-of-a-bitch didn't have a clue.

We watched some TV--he had the clicker of course, are you kidding? He abruptly switched it off. "I'm tired. Let's go to bed." I thought about camouflaging my face with cold cream to gross him out but got into my nightie and under the covers, turning the light off as I did. The room was dark and I could hear the car door opening and closing and then he was back inside.

"I've got a surprise, bitch!" he said. The room was still dark when I felt a lot of movement on the bed and heavy breathing. Not that kind of heavy breathing--dog breaths and slathering tongues. "Tongues?" I asked myself. Suddenly the covers were ripped away and I felt the cool air. A dog paw scratched at my leg and I pulled away.

My eyes adjusted to the light. My God! There were two of them pawing at me. "A little surprise for my favorite bitch," he said. I tried to be calm and resistant. It was hard for me because I was suddenly excited through the length of my body. It had been my suggestion, after all, that the first dog might need a companion--besides me, I mean.

So now there were two dogs. And, twice the pleasure? I couldn't wait to find out!

"Roll over!" he ordered. I did so. "Stop!" I said, pushing at the paws. "Go on," he said, "Lick that bitch." I felt tongues, two of them, obediently licking. "This is going too far," I blurted out. "Shut up! It was your idea..." he said. My turn to be obedient...and put on my acting face. My body couldn't lie, only my face. I was pretending to be disgusted: "This is disgusting," I said but had trouble with the last word as the two tongues were taking my breath. I lifted my butt to the touches. "Spread your lips," he ordered and I complied. Those two long tongues were totally covering my cunt. They were rough and warm and I imagined them massaging my inner and outer lips and clit which was stiff. Then one tongue darted quickly inside licking the walls and I grabbed the sheet and flinched and spread for more. Then again it slipped inside and my face flushed with the excitement! Another tasted my ass and I bucked to the touch. I knew husband was watching, probably jacking off. He must have liked punishing me like this. I did too.

This was too much. A double fucking. Boy was I ready for this. I kept spreading my lips, feeling the tongues on my fingers, curling in and out, lapping my juices. Darting inside me again. I couldn't believe how wet I was from their tongues and my own excitement. I'd have to change the sheets for sure! Then my face was in the pillows, holding back. I usually came by this time but didn't want husband to see how quick I was. He'd guess something and I'd get it good.

"That's enough," I said. "This is too--uh--much!" The last word had to be forced as I was building up so fast. "Liar!" he said. "You forgot about my video camera," he said. It was then I knew my secret was no more. He continued: "So you think you can fool the old man. You're a fucking dog's bitch and I've got it all on film...except for the first day." The dog must have given me away. The way it looked at me, cocked its head, tried to nuzzle at my waist...I wasn't the actor I thought I was.

But those tongues had me transfixed, my body a willing participant in dog fucking. I wanted this and could care less about the secret. I was a bitch for these dogs. I was a wanton animal ravished and had by other animals. Another tongue, deep inside this time to extract every wet from my throbbing cunt and I spread my legs and heaved up to the touching.

I felt lost and breathless when he slapped me, hard, on my ass. The sound of the slap and the pain startled me. Unexpected. But the pain carried me higher. Then another slap and my ass stung, my cunt lips seemed to explode with feelings, the tongues soothed me and rocked me. My tits on the sheets moved my nipples erect. I lost it. Feeling nothing and everything.

I was nowhere and everywhere. A hurting, feeling, coming radiating thing. I exhaled and was dizzy. I was a dumb and numb animal as the licking and the slapping and more licking took my body up and away. I was shaking. My skin seemed alive. My cunt alive and in flame to the coolness of juices running down my legs. Those damned dogs! Licking my legs and past my cunt to my ass. They wouldn't stop. "Please don't stop now!" He was slapping again.

I collapsed...couldn't take any more. The dogs now licking at my arm pits and my face and back down my legs, cleaning the last wet from my ass and cunt. Bringing me down to a limp thing on the bed...I was dazed. My ass was throbbing from the spanking and I was cool from the licking...

I wondered what would be my next surprise and then I remembered the video camera and thought of punishment.

I couldn't take much more "punishment" this good.

"OK.  Thanks for the info." She said and pressed a five dollar bill into his hand. "I might need that cab soon anyway."

She went and sat in the overstuffed furniture of the hotel lobby. Pulling out her cell phone she punched the auto dial number for her brother.  On the second ring a voice answered.

"This is Dr. Jonas."

"Alex? Gloria spoke into the phone."I need a really big favor. I am snowed in here and was wondering if I can crash at your place until tomorrow? It should be cleared off by then."

"Sure sis. You still have a key?Alex asked.

Gloria dug through her purse and found the key."I still have it."

"Great!" replied Alex. "Sorry I didn't make dinner last night. I have been on call all week. Had a case last night and one now. I need a break. I am off call after this case. I will see you then."

The phone clicked off and Gloria sighed. She loved her brother but did not like the jealousy that stirred in her when she would visit him. Here she is 38, six months out from the third (and last) kid. A husband that worked construction. A cramped small house with two vehicles that barely run, and her pulling extra shifts at the plant to try making ends meet.  At least this meeting was a perk, and a chance to get her some "me" time. Her brother was 36 and a neurosurgeon. He seemed to have it all. A huge loft apartment with a wonderful view of the city and lake.  Money, friends, and no obligations. "Must be nice."she muttered, and made her way to the bell stand.

"Ready for that cab now are ya?" asked the old man.

"I guess so if they are still running." replied Gloria.

The old man chortled and blew a whistle from around his neck and a cab pulled up. Her luggage deposited in the back of the car, Gloria gave her brothers address, and they took off for his place.

"Nasty day out there today." the turbaned driver stated.

Gloria said nothing as she looked out the window.  The snow was coming down in light flakes and the wind moved it around as though it had a special place to put it.  That special place was along every street and sidewalk in the city as far as Gloria could see.

The cab pulled up to what looked like an old warehouse one Southern Michigan Avenue.

"Is this where you wish to be going?" asked the driver.

"Yup. This is it." replied Gloria. 

She picked up her luggage from the ground and dug out the key.  From the outside it looked like an old rundown building who had seen its best years. Gloria knew from all of her visits here, that looks were very decieving. She entered the elevator and pushed the button for the third floor. As she stepped out she had to laugh at how run down the hall looked.  She put her key into the lock and stepped through the door.

The place always took her breath away. With a total of 4800 square feet of space it was almost more than you could take in with one glance. From the platform the housed a hot tub by one set of windows to the platform that held the king size plus bed at another set the initial view never failed to impress her.  She left her luggage by the door and shut the door behind her. Throwing her coat over the bags, she headed for the bathroom. The coffee from the morning had run its course. She approached the bathroom and saw the glass blocks that formed a wall leading into the bathroom. Stepping into the bathroom she saw the huge walk in shower with nozzles on all sides. She sat on the stool and thought that a shower is what she needed.

After a quick call to her husband explaining about the weather and where she was, Gloria headed for the shower. She stripped off her clothes and while waiting for the water to heat up glanced at herself in the mirror. Three kids had changed her body no doubt about it. Her milk swollen breasts ached from a lack of nursing. The baby was six months old and it was time to wean him. All the overtime made it impossible to keep up with the nursing. It would be one less hassle. Her stomach was no longer flat and bore the stretch marks that came with three kids. She turned slightly and thought her ass and legs were good. She took her long brown hair up with one hand as if it were in a pony tail and thought she did not look half bad for an old woman.

Stepping into the water, the mutliple nozzles delivered the water in a soothing pulsation. It covered her body in warmth and she felt the tension of a mixed up travel schedule ease away. She soaped up her body and just let the shower take away the suds. The water on her nipples had made them hard and the tell tale drop of milk from the stimulation of the water appeared. She flicked it away with her finger and watched her nipples grow even more. Dark brown, long, and very sensitive they were the spark that drove her sex drive. Neither her nipples or any other part of her body had received that kind of attention since the baby had been born.  Between work and the kids her husband had only had sex with her three times in the last six months. Her "me" time had her body realizing how much she missed it.  Her hand moved down her stomach and even further down feeling the trimmed patch of hair over her pussy. Lightly she rubbed her clit as her other hand rubbed her nipples. The water and stimulation from her finger brought her to climax quickly.

Gloria stayed under the water letting the feelings of the orgasm ebb away. She washed her hair and got out of the shower. She went to the cabinet where the towels were and pulled one off the shelf. A magazine came down with the towels. Fetish Sex in bold letters.  She opened the magazine and thumbed through the pages. Bondage, pregnant sex, watersports, latex were all covered.  She laughed and realized her brother was not that straight laced after all. She replaced the magazine on the shelf and went out to her suitcase. Shorts and a t-shirt for now to give the aching breasts some freedom from the confines of a bra, and something to fill her stomach.

She went into the kitchen area to the huge stainless steel refrigerator. Opening the door she looked for food. There was little in there to eat, but she did spy a carton of Chinese. Hoping it was not to old she, she opened it and found it to be edible. A Diet Pepsi was in the door so she took that and put the food in the microwave to heat.  Sitting at the bar that was a part of the kitchen she picked up an old newspaper to read as she ate.

Finishing her meal she made her way to the huge black leather couch in the living room area. Usually one could see all of the downtown area, but this afternoon the view was obliterated by a blanket of white. She found a remote and pointed it at the plasma TV and much to her amazement the TV turned on. It was CNN and she left it for noise as she laid down on the couch.

Gloria awoke with a start as she heard the door to the loft swing open. She looked back at the door as saw her brother come through. He turned back and saw her on the couch. Unshaven and dark circles under his eyes told the story of his last two days on call.

"Hi Alex." said Gloria."You look like shit."

"Welcome to my world sis." replied Alex. "Call usally sucks."

Alex was wearing the scrub suit from the hospital under his full length leather coat. He threw the coat on top of his sisters by the door and headed for the kitchen. "I need a drink." he said.

Getting out two wine glasses he opened a bottle of Merlot and filled each glass. His six foot four inch frame towered over his sister as he handed her a glass.

"Let me change and I will be right back." he said as he handed over the wine.

He headed to the area by the bed to a walk in closet. He entered it and shut the door. Gloria sipped the wine and loved the taste of the chilled liquid. It had been a while since she had any alcohol due to her breast feeding, and this was very good wine.

Alex reappeared and headed over to the hot tub. He punched a button on the wall near it, and the sounds of the tub springing to life could be heard. Alex was wearing a white robe that Gloria had seen him wear before. He picked up his glass of wine and headed for the hot tub.

"My feet, legs, and back are killing me. Gotta soak for a few." Alex said over his shoulder.

Gloria drained her glass and followed him over to the tub. "You look like you could use a good soak." she said.

"Gee. Your glass have a hole in it sis?" asked Alex seeing her empty glass.

Gloria laughed and said "Have to admit it went down fast."

Alex drained his glass and set it on the side of the hot tub as he got in. "Help yourself to more.  Might as well bring the bottle over so its close." he said.

Gloria was impressed as the robe came off at how well her brother kept in shape. He was a runner and weight lifter and it showed on his lean body.  She returned with the bottle and filled the glasses.

"You going to stand there or get in?" Alex asked.

"I don't have anything to wear in there." Gloria replied.

"I don't know if I have anything you can wear either. I think it would all be too big." said Alex. "What is wrong with what you have on?"

"It's all I have to sleep in so I don't want to get it wet." Gloria responded.

Alex shrugged and eased into the water. He drained his wine glass and reclined back. Gloria too emptied her glass and filled them both.

"Well, one dead soldier." Gloria said.

"Grab another out of the fridge.  I think there is more in there." said Alex.

Gloria found the wine and opened it. She returned to the hot tub and decided she could put her feet in without getting wet. She sat on the side as the brother and sister visited about a wide range of topics. Work, their parents, growing up, current events, and other light topics. Gloria could feel the effects of the wine. She had not been so relaxed in months. It felt great.

"What the hell did you spill on your shirt?" asked Alex.

"What do you mean spill on my shirt?" said Gloria.

She looked down and saw wet spots on her shirt directly over her breasts."Oh that? Sorry. Picked this week to stop breast feeding the baby. Wine has me relaxed and, well..... this sometimes happens."

Alex could not believe what he was seeing. Here were a perfect set of breasts with huge nipples poking through the shirt and they had to belong to his sister. "No problem here. Just couldn't figure out what it was."

"God they are so tender." Gloria said."This wine is better than Motrin for that."

Alex was harder than a rock and was thankful his lower body was under water. His own sister had him turned on. He was having a hard time managing all the thoughts racing through his head.

"Poor kid he probably is going through withdrawl." was all Alex could say.

"Not as hard a time as these are having." said Gloria pointing to her chest.

She finished another glass of wine and filled both glasses again. Alex watched her move and was becoming increasingly turned on.

"I always wondered what the milk tasted like. Your kids sure liked it." said Alex.  His voice was wavering as he struggled to keep it in control.

"It is kind of sweet actually. I guess that helps them like it." Gloria responded.

Alex talked about all the studies on the benefit of breast milk on child development, and as he ended his talk he said "I have always wanted to taste some to see what it was like."

Gloria laughed " I always knew you were a big baby. Maybe I should ring out the shirt for you into a glass."

"I am serious sis." said Alex.

Images of the magazine flooded into Gloria's head. There were several of lactating women in there, and she knew Alex must have looked at them. Her nipples were rubbing against the wet shirt and it was making her horny. She knew she had to snap out of it or something wrong could happen. Yet little sex over the past few months and stimulated nipples were moving her in another direction. 

"Serious huh? asked Gloria.

"Extremely." answered Alex.

"Well since I didn't get you much for your birthday, let me do this for you." she said.

With that she placed her hand under her shirt and squeezed her nipple. The milk flowed out onto her hand. She removed the hand from under the shirt and offered a dripping finger to her brothers mouth. His tongue flicked over the finger and then he took it into his mouth and licked it clean.

"Tastes better than I thought." Alex said. "Let me have another taste."

He stood up and moved toward her. Gloria saw the bulge in his swim trunks and knew he was as turned on as she was. She put her hand under her shirt, but was stopped by her brothers hand.

"Let me get a taste myself." he said.

He lifted her shirt up and the fabric rubbed her nipples all the way up. Alex leaned down and stared at the huge nipples with the white fluid on them.

"They are the most beautiful tits I have ever seen." he said.

Gloria said nothing,as she was not sure what to do. Alex leaned down taking the left one into his mouth. The gentle sucking of her brother sent her over the edge. She placed her hand behind his head and held him there to her breast. The pressure in her breast eased with each suck, and her clit was throbbing.

"The other one. Do the other one." Gloria panted.

Alex shifted to the right nipple.  Gloria slid her hand down into the waistband of her shorts. She started to rub her clit slowly with a finger. Putting it in her dripping pussy and then back up over the clit. Straight up and down.

"Suck it harder." Gloria moaned.

Alex obliged. His mouth filling with the warm sweet thick fluid. Gloria sped up the rubbing of her throbbing clit. Soon she came. Moaning, lifting her hips, and pulling her brother even closer to her.

"Oh fuck! Yes!" said Gloria.

Alex pulled back. Milk was on the corners of his lips. "That was the most erotic thing ever." he said.

Gloria was still very turned on. She looked down at her brothers trunks. "You have seen me. Now you show me yours."

Alex looked at his sister."You sure?"

"Yes. Now. I want to see it now." she demanded.

Alex slid his trunks down.  His 8 inch cock was hard, and the pre-cum was dripping from the tip.  Gloria took it in her hand. Slowly she started stroking the shaft as she looked in her brothers eyes.

"You like this?" she asked.

"Yes. Faster." Alex replied.

Gloria started stroking faster and watched her brother respond. His eyes closed, and his breathing became more rapid.

"God sis. I am gonna cum." he moaned.

Gloria kept rubbing and felt the spurts shoot over her hand and arm. She reached down with her other hand and gently squeezed his balls. When she could no longer feel the shaft pulse, she put her hand to her mouth and began licking up her brothers cum. Sucking her fingers and licking her hand she soon had it cleaned up.

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I am just 14 years old. I use to dream of girls and enjoyed many in dreams. When I dream about the girls, my nine-inch penis use to get full length. Yet, in real life I have to penetrate a pussy. The pornographic movies and pictures made growing need in body. My sister’s body disturbed many times. Her natural aroma and beauty made me mad many times. But I know that I should not do any sin by having any affair with her.

Her in-laws came to our house for the marriage arrangements. They are all impressed with the beauty of my sister. Her father in law in excitement opened his mouth with lust. Through his eyes he was feasting her. At that point he must have planned something. His wife, on the other side, was moving her eyes over my body. Some occasion she was trying to feel my body. While departing she invited me to come her house for next day morning. I accepted her invitation.

Next day, on the way to my school I went to their house. When I pressed the bell. I could not hear any response. I thought electricity might not be there. I went back side of the house. When I sneaked through the window. I really shocked. Aunt Sara was in naked position. She is getting fucking from her own brother Arju. Both of them where moving together as one unit. Over his sister body Arju was moving with his thick barrel of cock deep inside her. He deep tongued her mouth and their lips locked together. The room was filled with their fucking sound and lustful cry due to flurry of cock strokes inside the cunt. The situation indicated that they are long-term incest lovers. They were enjoying every moment. Soon Uncle Arju filled deep inside of his sister womb with his hot semen After five minutes he separated his body as well as his sex tool from the clasp of his sister body. Aunt Sara was in an awkward position, her well-fucked pussy kept widely opened to have clear view. Her cuntlips were swollen in reddish color. From her fucking tunnel, her brother’s love juice was oozing   out.

As soon as their mating is over, I went to the door and waited for their arrival. Once some movement came, I knocked the door.Aunt Sara exhibited her and greeted me. ‘Hei, Raj when did you come? ..Come inside…’. I came in. Though she looks little tired her face expression indicated the satisfied fuck she got little away from her own brother. Her lower lip (big and mouthful) was slightly swollen and reddish may be due to deep kissing received from Arju. Uncle Arju was sitting in couch after completing his banging. “ I came here to complete some repairing job. Now I have to leave as my wife will be waiting there?” . Aunti secretly grinned at him. ‘Arju, Today night also you can come and complete the work. Inform your wife that some important assignment is there” . He happily nodded by looking at her crotch. After five minutes he left the place.

Sara put a bolt on the door. Now, she gets a new companion. She smiled and came towards me. She sat next to me very closely. “Do you want to drink some thing,,. I nodded. “Yes, A cup of apple juice for my thirst”. She brought the juice. Her hands brushed me slightly. After seeing me she must have applied some deodorizer on her body. That evoked my hidden pleasure. “ Why cant I get some pleasure from this old but beautiful lady? ” . She put her arm around my shoulder and started to talk. “Don’t be shy, I am going to be your relative, feel free to talk. How do you feel me? Though I am not young like you I am fit enough to be a companion for you ” She has given more sound for the last sentence. I studied her mind. She wants me to her younger lover, to ride her, to fill her and to satisfy her inner urges. ‘ Aunt, You are beautiful. You are looking like around 25 years old only. I will be happy to have you as my companion”. I surveyed her body Her fingers slowly moved from my shoulder and placed near my abdomen and slightly touched my bulging. “Are you a virgin? Anytime you had experience with girls in sex…. I told “no”. Her mouth with red juicy lips was moving slowly to mine. She kissed on it. I reciprocated. I wrap my arms around her and gently kiss those sweet lips. We pressed each other for exploration. I tasted her lip and swallowed it entirely and sent tongue in deep of her mouth. She allowed me to have her saliva taste. I sucked her lip ferociously and kept in my captivity for 10 minutes.’ Oh…Don’t hurt it. Now it is for you only. As long as you can kiss me you can kiss. But have it slowly my young lover..” I deep kissed her till turning my concentration to other sex parts of her.

My virginity was in stack. Aunt Sara slowly removed the top, letting it fall to the floor. Her perky breasts and hard pink nipples were begging for a mouth to suck on them. All the while keeping her eyes on me, she then lowered her panties, letting them drop to the floor, to reveal her blond bush. Then, giving me a big grin, she turned around to expose her full, creamy ass, giving it a little wiggle. God, what a sexy ass she had! This blonde was all booty! I was breathing heavily, devouring her with eyes, a little less nervous now. Her cunt lips were protruding out and were quite wet due to earlier fuck received from her brother as well an anticipatory leak out from my fuck. Sara then looked me in the eye and said "Take your shirt off, my young lover." I slowly did. As I stood up to remove my shorts, Aunt looked at my crotch, which was bulging, with huge wet spot. Aunt's eyes twinkled and she smiled that devilish grin of hers.

"Now your shorts," she said. My young prick was obscenely making a tent of my shorts. Aunt didn't have to say anything as she was all wide-eyed with excitement at what I am covering up. Without anything being said, I pried open the waistbands and slid down my shorts, letting my young, hard teen-age cock bounce out into the air, bobbing up and down, freed from its confinement. There I stood, giggling, nervous adolescent with my cock high in the air. At the time I was only about eight inches. My Aunt's eyes bulged as she caught her breath. Her mouth opened and she licked her lips as she looked over my hard, young prick. I even noticed my aunt checking out my tool with less hesitancy and more desire in her eyes.” You have really grown up, I have never seen like this big cock" Aunt said with a smile. “Even your brother?’ I asked. She exclaimed. I whispered to her. “ Just now I have seen your screwing session”. ‘Please don’t tell to anybody. Before my marriage itself we were doing this. I was getting good satisfaction from him than my husband”. I told, “ Don’t worry I will not reveal to anybody. Now I my only aim is to enjoy you. I have never fucked anybody. It is good that I am going to learn from your experienced cunt. Aunt, will you give it to me?”. She urgently told” Certainly, now it is waiting for your riding.. even you can make me your permanent lover. I am readily available for your lust…enjoy me. I am very happy that I will be your first fuck..come on…we will do it…”.

The sexual tension in the room was massive. While looking at my naked Aunty, I could barely contain myself, and began tugging on my dick, which was getting harder as pre-cum oozed out even more. Aunt broke away her stare, looked at me and said, "Go on." I started playing with my cock and I fisted it to rock solid and slick with pre-cum, Aunt couldn't control herself. She spread her legs and began rubbing her clit, which was soaked and protruding outward, beckoning me. I was breathing heavily.

A horny and attractive 45 years old women and young, ripe, teenaged virgin boy was about to make history and fuck each other silly! "Oh, sure you are big," Aunt moaned while frigging her cunt. Aunt then snapped out of her clit-rubbing dream, and stood up. "Come sit down here on the bed," she told. God, her fingers were so wet! As I sat down Aunt gently said, "We're going to have sex. You're going to become men now." Then with a smile she asked, "Are you ready to loose virginity to me?""Um, yeah, okay," I replied, a little uncertain. Aunt then knelt down and took my cock in her hand and stroked it a few times.

"My own young fucker’s hard-on," she said, smiling at me, tugging my dick. "Wow!" She then lowered her head and took my cock in her mouth. I was shocked at first and noticed my half penis disappeared down Aunt's throat. She went up and down a few times, coating my shaft with her saliva. It felt incredible! Her tongue was so hot and slick as she took me to the root and back up again.

I began breathing heavily, loving every bit of it. Aunt was now really going at it, sucking and slurping and pumping it until I couldn't stand it any longer. I began groaning louder and louder as I approached orgasm, and quickly grabbed Aunt's head and started shooting my cum into her mouth. After I finished cumming, Aunt let it run down and out of her mouth and over my cock, as she continued sucking on my cum-slick joystick, occasionally swallowing more and more of my cum down her hungry throat until she swallowed every drop. What a treat to have your first blow job, and from a real talented lady!

"You taste good, your virgin cum may give youth look to me" Aunt said. "Mmmm, god, I love your teenage cock!" I was in heaven. I'd experienced an orgasm many times through masturbation, but nothing like this!   Just then, Aunt stood up and hold my penis in her hand directed to follow her upstairs to her private room. That was quite a sight, walking upstairs behind Aunt's ass! I'd never seen anything quite like it. When we entered Aunts room, she fell on her bed, while I just stared at her."What now?" I asked."The best is soon to CUM," she said with beady eyes. Then Aunt spread her legs to flash me her wet cunt. Looking at me she said "You're going to put your cock in HERE. It's gonna feel soooooo good!""We're gonna fuck?" "I am gonna make men of you. I will take your virginity! I want to be your first feast. “ Then noticing my again-erect cock, Aunt told me to climb on the bed and get on top of her. As I did, she held out her arms and hugged me, as my cock nestled near her pussy. Thickness of the wall and circumference indicated how much she experience in her 45 years of life. She wanted this 14 years old cock to fuck her very badly.

As I held her, she then reached down and took hold of my erection with one hand, while trying to maneuver my body to insert it inside her. Once I was at the entrance to her cunt, Aunt said, "Okay, push forward your big and beautiful cock inside of yours love hole ." I did. If I thought her mouth was incredible, this was sexual Disneyland. All of a sudden, first time wet heat blanketed my teenage prick as I pushed further inward, inch by inch, until I was in as far as I could go. End of fuck tunnel as my cock filled her cunt tightly like virgin cunt. At that point, instinct took over as I pulled back a few inches and thrust forward again. I repeated the action until I began developing a rhythm and started thrusting in and out, in and out; faster and faster, harder and harder. It felt soooooo good and I wasn't the only one who thought so. Aunt was moaning with each thrust of my cock and while I grunted and groaned, she got vocal.
"Oh, yes honey! Ooooooohhh, yeeeaaahh! That's it, that's IT! Oh god, yes! Fuck me! Oh yes, baby, fuck me! Fuck Auntyyyy! Ooooohh god, fuck Aunty! Fuck your Aunt GOOD! Fuck with big cock..don’t stop..ride me completely…enjoy your feast ..I am ready to give everything ..fuck me continuously….ahaaaaaa"

I was moaning and saying, "Yeah! Yeah!" over and over while my aunt cried out with each powerful thrust of my cock. Aunt said not a word except this loud, incredible cry with each stroke of my hefty cock. As my aunt held me, she lifted her pussy up to meet my thrusts, giving back what I gave her. With each thrust of my cock, Aunt cooed in my ear. I started kissing her cheek, and uncontrollably I moved my mouth to hers and began kissing my aunt. She seemed surprised but responded to my kisses with her tongue. It must have seemed weird; a teenage boy passionately kissing his forty-three year old aunt, while his young cock pounded in and out of her mature cunt, but we were exchanging all sorts of fluids, from our tongues and saliva, to my pre-cum leaking into her cunt. While we were lost in our own ecstasy, we were really fucking up a storm. The room was filled with the sounds of fantastic sex! The big bed really shook as I grunted and groaned with each thrust, in and out of my aunts' cunt, while she cried out in pleasure over this fabulous act of deflowering incest! I lasted a lot longer this time, giving my Aunts' cunts a good workout. I was getting near to shooting and could feel the tension building up in my cock. Frantically, I hammered my prick in and out of Aunt until I lost it and crying out I began shooting my fertile seed into deep inside of her unprotected pussy.

"Oh yes baby!" Aunty cried out. "Give Aunty your cum! Oh yeah! Cum in me!" I just laid on top of her feeling my twitching cock shoot more and more sperm into her hot, wet cunt. I felt hot and wet myself as perspiration covered me; my body heat meshed with Aunt's, and my hot cock shooting hot cum inside her even hotter fertile cunt and unloaded a gallon of baby making juice into her.
Aunt just held me and stroked my hair. After a moment of trying to catch our breath, I removed my sweaty bodies from my sweaty aunt.   I pulled out, newly hard but happy and satisfied. Aunt was lying on the side like a widely opened book. Stream of sperm were flowing out from her cunt after filling the entire channel as a prize of love making. She submitted her mature body for enjoyment of her young lover. With no shame, she expressed her happiness of being thoroughly used for sexual pleasure." You're men now!" Aunt proclaimed. "How was it baby?""Mmmm, nice," I moaned. "Thank you," and, "I love you." At that moment we really did love each other. Aunt quickly found that she and I were totally compatible when it came to sex.

  As we rested a bit, we talked about little things, but with teenaged boy in the same room with naked women lying in one bed, little things soon became big things!" You want more, huh?" Aunt snickered. We laughed.
After a brief rest we made a body love once again, but this time more reflexively and powerfully in a way of sucking her cum filled juicy cunt and fucked in different positions. Aunt Sara enjoyed every moment and allowed my youthful encounter on her until I freed her prostrated body after five hours enjoyment.
  Our sexual relationship was started to go in steady ship before my sis’s marriage. Many time she called me to have screwing session in her house. Some times I fucked her in my school premise after the school timings, but for that she shared the sex with school watchman once after my turn was over. I continued to fuck her whenever and wherever things fit ideally. I made her pregnant in the age of 45. We were excited. As her lovers were all family planned already, it was my seed strongly united with her ova. She decided to carry it as a token of love with me but we have decided to keep her pregnancy a secret until my sister marriage is over.   Our relationship was entered in new dimension that she almost became my wife. I screwed her daily as a part of my school studies. I felt grown up in my class, as I became a screwing master and possessing a mature lady for my sexual encounter.

In the next part I will tell about how I managed to fuck my sister and gang banged her with her in laws during her first night. Please watch next part.

In my case, of course, I blamed the son-of-a-bitch. He started it. I was only a reluctant and embarrassed actor in the part he created. If he hadn't brought the dog home--you know the rest of the story.

It was his fault and don't look at me when Your dog starts sniffing around me which he does all the time...my problem was when I even looked at the dog I would get wet and that would only excite him more...My husband knew I was a slut and only laughed at my "little problem." "You're a bitch," he would say, "and the dog knows it. What do expect, bitch!" He loved to call me that. If he only knew. I was afraid of what he might do.

I had to plan our mornings and nights to explain away this dog's insatiable interest in me but how to do that? Then one night I said: "You got off seeing him fuck me didn't you?" Son-of-bitch-husband nodded. "You want to see him do it again. I know it," I said. He just stared. "Well, how about right now," I challenged. "Bring him in here asshole." I got a good slap for that last remark. It was okay. It was part of my plan. Let the voyeur son-of-a-bitch watch a few times and in took the pressure off me when the dog was pawing and sniffing at dinner time.

So he brought in the dog who knew his part--only too, too well. I pretended to be the newly deflowered virgin and fumbled around with his prick as it sought its mark. This dog knew what he was doing by now. A poor actor. But I pretended to be the amateur and looked for the best position, helped that long dog cock into my longing hole which was hot and wet long before our little play began by the way. It felt so good. I had to pretend. I couldn't come too fast or husband might suspect.

I was a good actor and pretended looking bored...I was just putting on a show for husband. But the dog was hard at it, jamming me, fucking my cunt as he knew how and I thought maybe the dog was beginning to have doubts if he was fucking the same bitch who got so hot during the daylight sessions. I let loose a little and watched my husband jacking his dick. Then I couldn't hold back and my body was shaking and my hands over my mouth. Then at my waist feeling that slippery urgent dicking of my cunt.

Eyes closed now, stifling my usual groans as my lover dog made his bitch come good and then again as I was used to our routine. Coming once, for me, was only the beginning of multiple orgasm. My ears were ringing. My tongue was numb against my teeth. That dog was bringing me off so good now. Then we lay panting--that dog and me. I was afraid to open my eyes and see my husband. When I finally did, he looked stunned. He was just staring at us there on the bed, his own dick still dripping on his hand. He laid down and the room went quiet, except for our breathing.

He had to go to work early the next day. Overtime! I could hardly wait. I wanted the dog's knot in me. I had no idea there would soon be another dog in our lives. Someone to keep the first dog company--and me too. I wasn't about to be excluded from the menagerie.

 

"Just went for a walk over to the creek and back. I'm just not use to sitting around in the morning so I thought I'd go for a walk and see the whole property and check out for any chores that needed doing." I replied as I walked up to her. She reached out and put her arms around me and gave me a deep kiss. She had her breasts pressed hard against my body and I let my thigh find it's way between her legs, feeling the heat emitting from her pussy. I was still turned on from the scene I had seen down by the creek.

 

"Not so fast now son, we don't want to jump the gun here. There's nothing I would like more than to fuck you right here and now, but that would spoil your lunch, and believe me, you don't want to spoil your lunch." She said as she pulled away and disappeared into the house.

 

I followed   and found Elaine in the kitchen working. "Go into the dining room darling, Lunch will be served momentarily." I made my way to the dining room and saw one place set at the head of the table with mom and my sister Denise standing on each side of the chair, both dressed similar in shorts and halter tops.

 

"Come and sit down Don, all three of us will be serving you your lunch today." Mom instructed. Elaine came in carrying a plate of food consisting of cold cuts, pickles, fruit and other things. She smiled at me and moved beside Denise. All three bent over and kissed me on the lips and cheeks at the same time, pushing their breasts towards me as they did so.

 

"We are all going to feed you lunch Don. You won't even have to use your hands, and you'll have us for your serving dishes." Elaine explained, while all three of them giggled. "You start Denise." They pulled my chair back a bit from the table and Denise stood in front of me. She removed her skimpy little top allowing her breast to fall free. She turned and picked up an olive and put it in her mouth, holding it in her teeth. She bent and put her mouth against mine and pushed the olive in with her tongue. As I chewed the olive she turned again and came back with another that she placed in my mouth again, this time snaking her tongue in at the same time.

 

This went on for some time with an assortment of pickles, olives and other similar appetizers. As she did this Mom and Elaine stood behind me not making a move or saying a word. Denise moved away and Aunt Elaine replaced her. She also removed her top and brought my lips to her nipple where she feed me some of her milk to wash down the food with. Next she picked a piece of cheese off the plate which was moulded into a little cup which she place over her nipple and pushed into my mouth. As I mouthed the cheese off she squeezed her breast shooting a stream of her milk into my mouth at the same time.

 

After a few pieces of cheese she placed a small bite-size piece of meat on her nip and brought that to my lips, which I eagerly gobbled up. This continued for some time and she would add a cracker to the mix, just for enhancement. While she did this, Mom stayed behind me saying nothing. Denise had gone to one side and leaned over me pressing her tits into my neck and sticking her tongue in my ear or licking my face while Elaine fed me. Although there wasn't a whole lot of stuff going on I found myself being totally aroused by the food being served to me in this way.

 

After having my fill of milk coated cold cuts and cheeses Aunt Elaine stepped aside and stood to my left, pressing her wet breast against my shoulder just like her niece. Mom was next and I waited in anticipation for my next course. She moved in front of me and, like the others, removed her halter top. She then removed her shorts exposing her neatly trimmed pussy, glistening with moisture.

 

My cock was rock hard now and the bulge in the front of my pants was not only noticeable, but also uncomfortable. She reached down and loosened my belt and pulled my zipper down. She stopped there and I, not being able to stand the pressure any longer, reached down and pulled my cock and let it spring out. The ladies on each side of me sighed with delight, as my cock swayed back and forth in it's new found freedom.

 

I focused again on mom who was still standing in front of me as if waiting for me to pay attention only on her. I looked up expectantly, being returned an inviting smile. She moved back and sat well on the side of the table and reached back to the tray and brought a strawberry forward. She put her feet up on the chair seat beside me and spread her knees far apart. She reached down with her free hand and pulled her pussy lips apart, exposing her engorged clitoris and the wide opening of her cunt. She then took her other hand, the one with the strawberry in it, and placed the fruit into the opening of her cunt, coating it with her own juices.

 

When she was satisfied she pulled it out and reached towards me, inviting me to eat from her hand. I bent forward and chomped on the strawberry, devouring the thing in one bite. She repeated the selection again, except this time she left the strawberry sitting in the opening of her cunt. She beckoned me forward and, with a little assistance from the ladies on each side of me, I leaned forward and stuck my head between her legs and pulled the wet fruit out with my lips and teeth.

 

I swallowed it down immediately, and seeing that I was down there anyway, I decided to take advantage of the position and ran my tongue along her pussy, from her piss hole all the way down to her cunt. Mom let out a moan but immediately started pressing my head away, obviously not wanting me to stray to far from their plans for my birthday. The feasting continued on the various fruits and meats being served to me by way of mom's cunt.

 

After washing down the last bit with a suck on Elaine's milk filled breasts I actually felt like I was full and leaned back in my chair waiting to see what would be next. Elaine and Denise washed mom's pussy juice off my face with their tongues and when they were done stood up beside mom.

 

"Your fat hard cock is almost too much for us to resist but our plan is to serve you completely, so unless you tell us you want one of us to lick, suck or fuck you, we will not be making any moves on our own, except for our entertaining you for your pleasure." Although it was mom that spoke, the two others stood there nodding and staring down at my raging hard-on.

 

"Remember son, prolonging the excitement and therefore the orgasm can greatly enhance the result. But it is entirely your decision, and I know any one of us would be more than happy to give you your first fuck as an eighteen year old." I was pretty excited but my cock had lost some of it's stiffness after mom's speech so I thought I'd just go with the flow for awhile. I had already made up my mind that Denise would be my first fuck of the day anyway, she had teased me long enough and I was looking forward to burying my big prick into her tight little pussy. As much as mom and Elaine turned me on by their wanton behavior, fucking Denise had pre-occupied my mind almost entirely since the beginning of the summer.

 

"Well I don't want to ruin your plans so whatever you have in mind is fine by me. I do have one request though, my first fuck is my choice, and how we go about it. So if your plans stray from that wish of mine than that's just too bad," I told them.

 

"Don't worry son, we will honor that wish of yours, just tell us when your ready. Now for our agenda. We thought you'd probably want to go for your regular swim today so we have a little something special worked out for your there. Of course Elaine has to feed the baby before that so if you want to relax before your swim that would be fine also. After an afternoon by the pool, where you can fuck whichever one of us you want of course, than we will get supper ready.

 

"You said you wanted to BBQ so we have bought some filet steak and Denise bought some lobster tails. After supper we wanted to give you a fashion show, something to set the mood, if you get my drift. Besides those things everything else that happens is entirely up to you. All three of us are totally at your whim and under your complete control."

 

The three of them then wrapped their arms around each other, with mom in the middle, and leaned down and kissed me, Elaine and Denise on each cheek and mom sticking her sword like tongue into my mouth. Denise also reached over and gave my cock a squeeze and a stroke. My head was swimming with the possibilities of have these three at my beck and call for the entire day, and night of course.

 

"Why don't you and Elaine take care of the baby and the lunch stuff," I said directly to mom, "whatever you have planned for the pool, I will meet you all out there in about an hour. Denise is coming upstairs with me for a moment so I can discuss something with her." Mom and Elaine just smiled and went about their business, not bothering to put their clothes back on.

 

Watching them move around almost totally naked, along with the fact that Denise still had her hand wrapped around my cock, got the old juices flowing, and my cock quickly surged up. Denise was smiling like she was being treated special but all I wanted to do was talk to her a bit, remembering moms advise that prolonging the stimulation would ultimately enhance the experience.

 

We went upstairs to my room, Denise had a tough time holding on to my boner all the way up the stairs but she managed to somehow. After closing the door I told her to sit on the chair while I stood in front of her, my cock swinging back and forth in front of her face. She watched it like she was hypnotized and I could not help but smile at the change that had come over her in the last few weeks. Going from what would be considered a self-centered bitch to a generally submissive young lady that smiled a bit easier now although you could still see some of her inherent wildness in her eyes.

 

At the end of the day I loved her as much now as I did six weeks ago but the relief I have enjoyed from her constant sexual teasing had definitely enhanced our relationship. I know I had changed also, being more assertive and a little less tense (who wouldn't be less tense after my recent adventures!). "Well sis, why do you think I asked you to come up here," I asked wanting to find out what she may have been expecting.

 

"I hope you want me to suck that cock of yours, I don't know how long I can sit here watching it wave back and forth like that," She replied.

 

"Well to tell you the truth that's not why I wanted you up here alone, I wanted to share something with you about what I want for my birthday. However, you can suck me while I talk, just make sure you listen and don't let me blow." She immediately grabbed by hard cock in her two hands and pulled me towards he waiting mouth. God it felt so warm and lushes I just about blew my load the second she touched her tongue to the pulsating head of my cock. I was determined to save that for later though and told her to ease into it and as soon as any pre-come came out of the tip she was to stop.

 

"So here's the deal sis," I started, "I think I want to have a little fun teasing mom and Elaine for a change and I figure you're just the person to help me out. I will be fucking you first tonight, I've only been horny to stick my cock in your tight little pussy for years now and I think I am probably as frustrated as you are having to wait so long just because Elaine though you should be punished." A Mmmmm of approval came from around her cock filled mouth as I told her this.

 

"I knew you would be happy about that. The neat thing is that even though you and I know who gets it first I don't want them to know. I want to see just how far either one of them will go to be my birthday fuck. Keep your head cool and don't give this away by acting weird. I also want you to go and find some soft rope and strips of cloth that we can tie them up with. I don't want them to even be able to touch themselves while I slip my cock into you. I've decided to see just how serious they are about me having my every whim come true, and you get to be on the winning side for a change."

 

It's funny how I had so easily came up with a plan without really thinking about it. It just seemed that it was time to take mom up on her offer and I thought that testing the boundaries would be just the thing. As long as I kept talking to Denise my orgasm seemed to hold itself back without too much effort but as soon as I stopped to think I could feel by balls start to contract getting ready to spew. Finally I had to reluctantly push her head away to get control of myself.

 

I walked over to the bed and started taking my clothes off hoping that Denise would give me a bit of a breather to help me along. She was a good girl and I managed to get naked without any interference. I went to the bathroom and grabbed my Speedo's to put on and when I came back Denise was sitting cross-legged on the bed with this grin on her face that showed me she was getting into my game plan. My cock had softened enough for me to barely stuff it into the swim suit.

 

"Why do you even bother?," Denise asked from the bed, "it usually takes about 3 seconds before those things are off anyway. Were you serious about me being the first or are you just teasing me again?" she asked, almost pouting in anticipation.

 

"Good question but as the day goes on I think you will see the proof in my actions. Just remember don't give our secret away and follow my lead. Now go put on the skimpiest bikini you have and find those things I told you to." I had gotten use to given Denise orders in this manner and she didn't seem to object at all so she just smiled and left the room without another word.

 

I sat down for a few minutes contemplating life and my future considering the changes over the last few weeks. It wasn't that long ago that I thought the only thing I wanted to do was leave home, get away from my bitch of a sister, and have some fun. The reality now was that I could get fucked by any one of the three beautiful sluts that I had at my beck and call and not have to worry about where my next lay was coming from.

 

The only resistance I had to that idea was the pleasure and anticipation I was getting from my earlier encounter with the young teenagers down by the river. Maybe it was the whole idea of being with some people closer to my own age or maybe it was just the thought of breaking a few virgin pussies open and popping a real cherry or two. It didn't really matter because I was looking forward to the creek activities tomorrow and I helping out a fellow male that seemed to be sliding into the same sexual teasing that my sister had put me through, even though he was a couple of years younger than I was when he first started to be exposed to his sister and cousin sexually.

 

I got to the pool without encountering anyone and did my usual laps without anyone else around. I was laying on a lounge chair in the shade of one of the poolside umbrellas when the three of them came through the patio doors, all with white robes wrapped around them, covering what I new to be three of the most sexy bodies on the three sluttish pussies in the state.

 

They all came over to the chair and stood in front smiling, not saying a word. Denise winked at me as all three slowing untied the belts to their robed and let them slide off their shoulders and onto the pool deck. They all had the same style of bikini on but in different colors, red, white and blue. When I had told Denise that I wanted her to wear her skimpiest bikini the one I had in mind was a nuns habit compared to what they were wearing now.

 

I had to figure a few trips into Portland had been made without my knowledge to get these things made up. No way could Elaine buy an off the shelf swim ware that would fit around her massive milk filled tits. First, imagine a piece of triangular material about the same area of a dollar bill (or less) pasted on the nipples and areolas of an average C cup sized tit. Now leaving the triangle cloth the same size, picture it on Denise and her 38DD's, Mom with here 40' double E's and of course Elaine with her massive G cup 44' tits jiggling at the slightest movement of her body.

 

In unison they all moved their legs about two feet apart to give me a better look at the bottoms. They were all cut very high on the outer hips and quickly dropped down in a sharp V to just above their pussies. The material then came together to a strip that went straight down covering their slit and then around to their backside. It was obvious that they had all trimmed or shaved their cunts, probably bare, because not a curl was showing. The material was no more than an inch and a half covering their pussy opening and the swell of their mounds on either side was enough to make anyone come on the spot. If the V cut was any lower their clits would be exposed, something that seemed very appealing to me at the time.

 

In unison again they all turned and gave a from behind view. Not unexpectedly the three showed the strip coming around from the front and going straight up the crack of their ass in a thong style. For the most part the strip was buried between those fine fleshy cheeks until it reappeared at the base of their tailbone. All three reached back and spread their cheeks for me as the bent at the hips, as if to verify that there was indeed a cloth strip there.       

 

They all turned around again and stood in front of me with their arms wrapped around each others shoulders, mom in the middle with Elaine pressed tight against her right breast and Denise pressed tight against her left. They were giggling as mom started to speak, "Well what will it be son, do you want to a suck or a fuck or both? We are at your disposal, your wish is our command."

 

An image of the three of them kneeling in front of me on all their hands and knees, with their asses high in the air, and their dripping pussies waiting for me to go from one to the other sliding my hard cock into each one in turn. I however had made other plans and as much as that appealed to me I wanted to set the correct mood.

 

"I've been pondering my options as I sit here considering your beauty and in light of our most recent activities I think I would like to have a competition to see who my first fuck as an eighteen year old will be. So until later this evening each one of you will have the opportunity to prove to me that you should be the one. As I am the only judge, and I am setting all the rules than I see no reason to explain my judging criteria or what the actual rules are. You will all respond to my requests in any way you see fit. The only thing you have to know is that I do not want to blow my load until I am actually fucking the winner so there will be no cock play unless I initiate it.

 

"So to start with I want to see which one of you can do the kinkiest thing for me. Each one of you will have a chance while the other two wait their turns in the house, and you have to promise me that there will be no peaking. Elaine you will be first and you can take as long as you like to prepare, I will just sit here with the others while you dream up something for me. Now don't be shy just remember what the prize is."

 

Elaine left and I suggested that the other two go for a quick dip in the pool while she got her act together. I watch them walk over to the pool their tight asses wiggling back and forth. They stepped into the shallow end talking to each other, probably about my contest, as they walked into deeper water. Soon they were swimming together and after a few laps decided to get out.

 

Watching them hoist themselves up the pool ladder was enough to make be blow my wad right then. There's something about the wet material of the bikini top and the way it clings to their tits with their hardened nipples standing out that cannot be resisted. As they came over to the patio they patted themselves dry with nearby towels.

 

"Take your tops off and let me look at those fine hard nipples," I commanded. They both complied immediately and, coming over to my chair, bent over slightly at the waist allowing their tits to hang down in front of my face. "Now rub your own tits and squeeze the nipples real hard and pull on them, I want to see which one of you can stretch their nipples the most."

 

They both followed my instructions immediately and it was obvious that mom would win this little contest easily. She pinched her nipples and after rolling them in her fingers for a few seconds stretched them to at least two inches away from their normal position. She continued to twirl them back and forth between her thumb and forefinger as she did this. Denise didn't even try to match mom but had managed to squeeze and pull her nipples to the point where they had swollen larger than I had ever seen them before. Mom's softer breasts clearly gave her the advantage.

 

I finally told them to stop as Elaine walked out of the house in a full length robe carrying a bag, ready for her kinky show. I told the two others to leave and that mom had earned the right to go next. I also reminded them that I would be on the lookout for spy's trying to find out the level of competition. Before they left I whispered to Denise that she would be last but not to worry about a show for me, as she was in the winners circle anyway.

 

As soon as they had entered the house Elaine turned back to me. Smiling slyly she preceded to remove her robe revealing her magnificent body. It still amazed me that she had retained so much of her young firm looks even though she had had a baby within the last 8 months and was still breast feeding. She stood there and gently massaged her tits causing the nipples to harden and little milk droplets to appear on the end of her nipples.

 

She grabbed on of the towels and laid it on the patio in front of my chair. She opened her bag pulling out a little device with a glass container attached to the bottom and a horn shaped cup on the front. It had a cord on it and she walked over to the side yard and returned pulling on an extension cord and plugged in the device. Kneeling on the towel she brought the horn portion to her breast and flicked the on switch which caused the machine to start humming. She placed the thing over her nipple which was immediately sucked into the device.

 

After a bit of adjusting and squeezing her breast meat behind her nipple, a steady flow of breast milk started filling up the glass. I had never seen her use a breast pump before. The flow of milk was fascinating though and it amazed me how much actually came out in such a short period of time. She repeated the procedure on the other breast until the glass was full. She then unscrewed the glass bottle and set it aside and returned the machine to the bag and the extension cord to its storage place.

 

Next she sat on the blanket with her legs sprawled out in front of her forming a perfect V leading to her pussy. She played with her clit for a few minutes getting herself juiced up even more. She then reached into the bag and brought out a large rubber syringe, the type women use for douching, and filled the bulb with the milk in the jar. I watched growing excited because it was obvious that she was going to squirt the milk into her cunt.

 

Leaning back on one elbow she brought the tip of the syringe to her cunt, inserted as far as she could and emptied the milk into her wet tunnel. She lay back on the blanket, pulled her feet up so her knees were up and spread wide offering a full view of her pussy. A little of the white liquid was dribbling out but for the most part the bulk of the milk was still in her vagina. It then appeared that she contracted the muscles in her cunt and shot a stream of milk and pussy juice out.

 

I was totally amazed at her dexterity and the distance that the milk actually traveled before splattering all over the patio steps. As she did this several times I remembered the massage that her cunt gave my cock during some of our fuck sessions and how she seemed able to milk the come right out of my balls. Her control over her vagina muscles was extraordinary. The thought of it, plus watching the white stream of milk flowing from her cunt was making me forget about my promise to Denise and want to jump Elaine's bones right then and there.

 

After she had emptied the jar she stood up and walked over to the chase lounge I was on and straddled the chair until she had to lower the top part to allow her to position her pussy right above my face. Milk was still dripping out so I stuck my tongue out and caught a few drops on it. She slowly lowered her pussy to my face further and I was soon engulfed in her love pit with the smell of her combined juices filling my nostrils and wetting my oral cavity.

 

Elaine came as I was sucking her clit, not unlike I have sucked her milk filled tit. She ground her twat into my face and I could feel my cock strain for release and realized I was almost beyond the point of no return. After finishing her orgasm Elaine stood and asked if I wanted her to settle on down on my obviously needy cock. As much as I wanted to, I still had a mission and sent her into the house and instructed her to send my mom out next, but tell her to wait for at least 30 minutes first so I would have time to relax.

 

I watched her leave towards the house and it took all my willpower to not jump up and fuck that beautiful ass as she wiggled her way back to the house. She must have felt my gaze on her because she turned her head and pursed her lips at me blowing me a kiss. What made Elaine's effort so kinky for me was the contrast between using her mother's milk as the food source for her beautiful, angelic baby, while a the same time providing it to me in such a manner. I guess if she had filled her ass with milk and squirted it out all over me it would have been kinkier. Maybe next time.

 

I got up and dived into the pool, the cool water helping to relieve the tension on my aching cock. I wondered how much more of this I could take, the constant denial of the physical release I needed. After a couple of laps I regained my resolve to stick to my plan, I wanted my first fuck with my sister to be extremely satisfying, especially for me. I did a few slow laps on my back before getting out of the water and drying myself off.

 

As I settled back on the lounge in the shade, the patio door to the house opened and mother walked out. She was also carrying a bag and a fresh drink in her hand. She slowly walked towards me and handed me the drink, the cool condensation on the glass feeling refreshing to my hand. I rolled the glass across my forehead to transfer the cool wet feeling where I needed it the most.

 

Meanwhile mom had removed her robed revealing that, like Aunt Elaine, she was also naked underneath. She sat down on a large towel she had spread on the patio and crossed her legs exposing her moist bald pussy to me.

 

"You know son, when I was a young girl like your sister, I didn't have access to the types of pleasure devices she can use anytime she wants now. We had the same needs and wants, but there were not any stores we could go to buy such devices. They had just started to open up the sex business back then and most of the stores were remote and girls my age would never be caught entering one. So we had to make do.

 

I remember the first time I shoved a foreign object into my cunt besides my finger. I knew about sex of course, my cousin Jane had given me all the details based on her experience with her brother Bob. When she told me about him sticking his fat cock in her I didn't believe it at first. Two fingers was the max I had ever tried and that had felt tight enough. She showed me though.

 

We were in my bedroom one night that she was sleeping over. She had related her story about her brother walking into the bathroom unannounced one day completely naked. She was sitting on the john having a piss when the door opened. He was preoccupied and it took him a few seconds to realize that she was there. That was enough time for her to get a good look at his cock and instead of screaming or anything she just sat there with her mouth hanging open.

 

He was a few years older and had been lusting about his little sister for over a year and seeing that she didn't yell and scream he decided to make his move. He smiled down at her while grabbing his cock by his fingers and started whipping it back and forth making it grow slowly. She asked him what he was doing and he just laughed and said that she seemed so interested in the soft version he just assumed she would like to see it at it's fullest.

 

We had heard about erections at health classes in school but never thought of them more than a hardened penis. She just continued to sit there and all of a sudden she was looking in the eye of an eight inch long pulsating snake. She couldn't believe that it would actually fit into a vagina and told him so. He just laughed and basically the rest is history. He had her suck him off in the john that day before their parents came home from work, and the next weekend he took her cherry and made a believer out of her.

 

"Anyway, she proved to me that a cunt was a very flexible organ and I just thought that you may be interested in some of the objects all women have used over the ages when a man with a nice hard cock is not available." With that said she reached into her bag and pulled out a hair brush.

 

The handle was long and round, but not very thick. "This is a common first for a lot of girls, probably because they are easily available in a girls bedroom. Personally my first hairbrush was wonderful because unlike this one it had a nice wooden handle, not this cheap plastic crap. Anyway, here goes." She then spread her legs and after smearing a bit a lubricant from the bag on the handle, she inserted it easily into her cunt. She smiled up at me and after sliding it in and out a few times she pulled it out and put it down. Next she pulled out a thick orange carrot from the bag. It was a bit thicker and longer than the hairbrush handle, and not nearly as smooth.

 

"Not surprisingly the next most convenient cock-like objects are a variety of foods, particularly vegetables. A carrot was my first food item, and I think one of my favorites because of the various shapes and sizes, the rough exterior and they are typically available year round. I leave the peel on because the juice from inside the carrot turns your cunt orange if you use them too much."

 

This one was long and pointy and she surprised me by putting the thick end in first and after inserting it just left the narrow end stick out of her hole like a thick orange hair. She would grab the end and pull it out about three quarters of the way and let go. The carrot would slip back in on it's own, probably because of it's shape. She finally pulled it out and put it aside also. "I've used parsnips also, they tend to be a bit fatter, and we all like big fat things in us," she stated while eyeing my throbbing cock.

 

"Put it in your ass," I said suddenly without even knowing why.

"I don't know son, I've never done that before." She replied, as surprised as I was by my demand.

 

"Go ahead than mom, a new experience for both of us than." I said encouragingly.

"If that's what you want my dear, than that's what you get." She then quickly, bite of the really thin end of the carrot, coated it with the cream and leaning back on her elbows, spread the cheeks of her ass and inserted the carrot, starting with the narrow end first. She slowly pushed it in and stopped with about an inch of it still out. After relaxing with it in her asshole for a bit, she lowered her legs and sat up a bit more.

"Of course we didn't stop with carrots and as soon as I was able I borrowed one of these babies from my mom's fridge," she said reaching in the bag and pulling out a long thin English style cucumber. The first two inches where about the same size as the thick end of the carrot sticking out of here ass, but it quickly fattened up to be about twice or even three times the diameter. She didn't even bother lubing this up as her cunt was now freely flowing with juice caused by her previous insertions.

 

After rubbing the long green vegetable along her pussy getting it nice and moist while stimulating her clit, she suddening tipped the fat end towards me and jammed the thing up her cunt hard and fast. I was surprised by the swiftness of the insertion, the aggressiveness of it and the fact that she continued to pump it in and out obviously going for an orgasm. As her left hand pumped her right was tweaking her clit.

 

She came fast and violently, the cucumber glistening with her juices as she leaned back on her elbows with it laying on the towel in front of her. Her cunt was gaping open, with juices seeping out and onto the towel. She reached into the bag again and pulled out a banana which she slowly peeled entirely, discarding the peel while looking me straight in the eye. She took the fruit and inserted it ever so slowly and carefully into her pussy. It went in easily because her cunt was still gaping from the cucumber.

 

After getting the banana nicely coated with her love juice, she pulled it out and put it in her mouth, like she was deep throating it and slowly pulled it out through her lips. It was clean of her juice and she again shoved it ion her cunt getting it all creamy and upon taking it out she handed it to me and told me to eat if I desired.

 

I very much did and chomped down on the fruit mixing her hot juice with the mushy fruit. She reached over and tipped the bag over and out came a variety of objects, all shaped more or less like a cock. "As extreme and wanton some of these items are, there is nothing like the real thing, she said as she stared at my cock.

 

I couldn't believe all the weird things that had been in the bag. A empty pop bottle, one of those miniature baseball bats, several candles, a kitchen whisk, and a few others also from the kitchen. Without saying anything I pointed to the whisk, it was about the weirdest one and seeing that it was not solid, just those long wires looped together with a handle at one end, I had to see her stuff it in there.

 

Smiling she said it was her favorite and grabbing the handle she spread her lips apart with one hand wand pushed the springy object in with the other. After the bulging part was in she moved the handle back and forth and around in circles, pressing the wires against the inside walls of her vagina. She moaned and said, "why don't you just fuck me now son, I know you want to and I really need that bug fat cock of yours in my cunt." She pulled the whisk out and pointed to her pussy as she said this. I was sure tempted but I had resolve to keep my goal clear in my mind and that was to fuck my sister tonight first, not my mother.

 

"You know the rules mom, I will decide who gets to sit on my cock after Denise does her show. So if you are done, go and ask her to join me out here. When she is done we should be preparing supper so start getting everything ready in the kitchen." I said this with a strong tone of authority in my voice, both so she got the message and I didn't lose my control and fuck her right now.

 

"Fine then, I can wait, because there is no way that little girl of mine can beat this for pure slut kinkiness." I thought she was finished but she definitely got down and dirty. She got up and turned her back to me and squatted down like she was doing a deep knee bend. She leaned forward with her round ass facing me and her asshole, still full of carrot, looking me straight in the eye. She then proceeded to push the carrot out of her anus like she was having a shit. It slowly slid out, taking what seemed to be forever, and landed on the towel at my feet.

 

That was pretty kinky alright and I had to admit that if the contest wasn't rigged for Denise to win, I'd say that little piece of work would have won it entirely for mom. I made a note to make sure she got fucked second for her efforts, maybe even up the ass in remembrance of her performance here this afternoon.  

 

My cock was aching now, it had been so hard for so long without any relief in sight. After a few minutes Denise came out dressed in my favorite string bikini. She walked over and stood at the foot of the lounge with her hands on her hips, "What now little bro, or are you going to make me perform for you too?" she asked knowingly.

 

"No, I can hardly stand it," I replied, "my cock is sore from being so hard and I have to save myself for when I fuck you after dinner sweet sister. Lets go for a walk and I can tell you what happened to me this morning and how we are going to have some fun tomorrow." I got up and quickly dived in the water to clean the sweat off me and cool off by boner. I climbed out a little more comfortable now and Denise and I went around to the barn and into the shade caused by the big old building.

 

I told her of my experience by the creek this morning, (Crazy Summer Part 3, email rabbits@ehmail.com if you need a copy) and about my plan for the next day and suggested that she could be part of it. She said she'd like that and we worked out a bit of a plan on how we would have a good time ourselves, each get at least one virgin, and hopefully teach a couple of teenage girls about the importance of not teasing guys with their sexuality.

 

We made it back to the house and went upstairs and changed for dinner. I BBQed the steak and lobster and we sat outside on the patio eating and drinking our fill just like a normal family gathering for a birthday. I opened my gifts, mostly clothes and a few personal items. We sat around the living room talking quietly while Elaine fed the baby and when she had finally fell asleep, all three of the ladies got up to leave. As they were leaving I stopped Denise and made sure she had collected the items I had asked her to earlier and put them in the recreation room downstairs.

 

I checked out the recreation room while I waited for the ladies to join me again. Besides the big screen television and the pool table, there was an exercise area with a stationary bike, treadmill, punching bag and heavy bag. This was going to work was even better than I thought. The bags were adjacent to the pool table. I lifted them off their ceiling hooks and set them to the side. I went to the storage room and pulled out some foam mattresses that were in there and placed them on top of the pool table and quickly went back upstairs and opened a bottle of wine and glasses and went to wait for my real birthday surprise.

 

My mother came down first dressed in a full length, black gown. It was split up the front and I could easily see her sheer black nylons being held up by lacy garters. The top was loose fitting but low cut enough to provide an awesome view of her awesome tits. Her hair was piled on top of her head completely exposing her neck and shoulders. She also has a choker type string of black pearls accenting her throat. She came in and picked up one of the glasses of wine I had poured and turned just as Aunt Elaine came down the stairs.

 

Elaine's outfit reminded me of one of the first times I can actually remember getting a hard-on when I was a kid. I had found an old copy of Playboy in my dad's workroom. Although tame by today's standards, the thing I remember most was not the traditional centerfold shot, although that was very interesting, it was a series of picture from some Playboy mansion event that showed had a picture of a bountiful young lady in a Bunny outfit. I am sure that that image, along with my moms great chest, is what confirmed me as a titman.

 

The material was this blue satin that clung to her body. The color was the first thing that triggered my memory. The way it kind of fit her body without looking tight was the second thing. When she entered the room the clincher was the shelf that had been formed under the dress to hold her massive breasts up, and out, and barely staying retained within the confines of the material. It wrapped aroing her thin waist and flared out at the hips to thee back with something that made her as look quite large and pointing up. The front of her legs were completely exposed allowing me to catch a glimpse of her panty covered pussy. She joined her sister and turned to wait for my sister.

 

Denise was perfect. I'm pretty sure she was dressed to suit the evening. I don't know where to start. From the bottom up. Black flats shoes, very conservative. White stockings that stopped just above her knees with cute little pink flowers surrounding the tops. Six to eight inches of soft creamy thigh followed by a short pleated skirt, red plaid. Her thin waist was encased in a black leather belt which looked like it was about two inches tighter than her waist. Tucked into the belt was a crisp white blouse, about one size too small. The buttons in front of her tits looked like they would pop on a deep breath, creating an opening that gave me a peek at a white bra underneath. The classic private-schoolgirl slutty outfit.

 

My cock was hard and sore, I knew I wasn't going to be able to hold off long, so once Denise joined us I told them the plan. "We are going to go downstairs where I will announce the winner of today's best slut in the house contest. Bring the wine Denise, and you should probably grab another bottle, we may get thirsty. Although they all tried to grab an arm or my crotch, I held fast and told them all to wait until we were all ready.

 

Once downstairs I lined them all up against the pool table and told them there would be no speaking or movement unless requested by me. I went over to the table where Denise had left some nice soft ropes and scarves. I picked up one of each and went back to the girls. I called Denise forward first and tied her hands in front of her and put a scarf around her eyes as a blindfold. I positioned her if front of me and guided her over to a sofa on the other side of the room. My cock was already hard a I pressed it firmly against her ass which caused her to wiggle her hips even more as we walked. I whispered to her as I sat her on the couch that this was all for show and in a few minutes she would be joining me again and the real fun would begin.

 

I went back to where my mom and aunt stood where they seemed pleased at Denise's early dismissal. I pretended to be mad because they had whispered to each other while I was guiding Denise to the couch. I requested that they both remove their dresses, with each other's help of course, and show me what they were wearing underneath, and reminded them not to talk and there would be no contact of a sexual nature unless I requested it. Mom turned her back to Elaine and had her pull the long zipper down. She pulled the material in front of her breasts away from her body and let the dress fall down where she carefully stepped out of it. Because the dress was strapless she needed a special type of corset to hold her plentiful breasts up, this also being strapless. Everything was in a satiny white finish and was very sexy. Her breasts were encased in the material but the tops were visible and jiggled with every movement of her upper body. The stiff material of the corset clung to her ribcage and abdomen and flared out at her hips. I could she her pussy covered with the same type of material but could not tell if they were part of the corset or separate. Long garter straps came out from underneath and held up the stockings that covered her legs.

 

She turned towards me with a smile on her face as she ran her hands down from the side of her tits to her hips obviously trying to entice me. I reminded her that I had said no sexual touching was allowed and proceeded to tie her hands in front of her to prevent any further transgressions. I tied her very securely leaving a long length to be used later once Elaine was also tied. My aunt had my mom unzip her and turned toward me, her face expressionless, but she clearly figured that she had an advantage because she had not been tied up yet.

 

She reached up and carefully pulled the shoulder straps of her dress down and off her arms. The huge tits still held the dress up even though it was no longer wrapped tightly around her body. She hooked her thumbs into the material on each side of her breasts and peeled it slowly down revealing a shelf of stiff lacy bra material holding her tit-flesh up. I had never seen anything else like it. Two shallow cups where her tits lay, two thirds of the big round aureoles exposed along with her stiff nipples. The back straps of the bra were at least six inches wide to give the support needed to hold those beauties up. Separate, but directly underneath the bra was a waist cincher that made her figure truly hourglass shaped. It reminded me of some pictures I had seen of ladies from a couple of centuries ago where the aim was to make their waists as slim as possible by tying these types of garments on them. Except for her high heels, Elaine had no other clothes on, so I could clearly she her puffy moist cunt between her legs.

 

"Very nice," I commented to the older ladies. My cock was straining against the crouch of my pants, eager to get out and have some fun. Elaine was starting to fidget, probably from just wanting to get fucked so bad. I decided to tease her a bit so I went over and ran my hands lightly over the mounds of flesh being presented to me by this wonderful bra she was wearing. My fingers brushed over her nipples and she moaned and leaned her body forward, trying to press her tits into my hands harder. I quickly stepped back and reprimanded her for not following the no sexual movement rule and tied her hands up in the same manner as my mothers. I turned to my mom and asked if she could follow the rules better than that to which she nodded. I told her to go and get her daughter and assist her back to here, making sure not to touch her any more than necessary. She did as requested and when she returned with Denise I asked Elaine and get one of the two scarves that were still left.

 

I had her blindfold my mother and told her to go and stand about six feet away and enjoy the performance. I told the two blindfolded ones they had to take off my trousers and shirt, but were not allowed to make any sexual contact unless requested. I got a certain amount of unexpected pleasure watching these two fumble their way around, dressed so sexually, and not being allowed to speak to coordinate their movements. Finally they had my shirt off, and my pants undone, and as they pulled them down my hard cock sprang free. They stopped as if they could see the hard stiff pole, but I am sure it was just because of the heat emanating from it that they could sense. As they pushed my pants lower for me to step out off, my mom's cheek accidentally brushed against my cock. It took all my self-control not to grab her head and rub my cock all over her face, but I managed. I pulled away stepping out of my pants and gave my mother supreme shit for breaking the no contact rule and indicated she would need to be punished for it at some time.

 

I then had Elaine join us, feeling much freer now that my cock was jammed underneath my clothes. I told the two ladies that I wanted them to undress our little schoolgirl the some way I had just been undressed. I blindfolded Elaine now, and without the two older ladies seeing, quickly took Denise's blindfold off. She smiled at me and watched as her mom and aunt undid all the buttons to her blouse, and unsnapped her skirt allowing it to fall to the floor. Mom asked how they were supposed to get the blouse off with her hands tied, so I told her she could untie Denise's hands for a minute to do that. She easily pulled the knot lose and the two ladies pulled the blouse off her shoulders and laid it on the pool table with the other clothing. Denise's undergarments reflected the schoolgirl motif with a soft cotton bra, about two sizes too small, with little pink flowers, and matching panties. The crotch of the panties were wet with her juices and you could clearly see the outline of her cunt lips. The white nylons definitely added a degree of sexiness you wouldn't typically see in a real schoolgirl either.

 

With the two ladies blindfolded, and Denise not, I was pretty much set up to where I wanted to be. I indicated to Denise to go and get a small stool in the training area and place it under the ceiling hooks that usually held the punching and exercise bags. First I went over to my mom and guided her to that area. I purposely allowed my cock to find it's way between her legs and she squirmed with the feeling of my hard shaft so close to her pussy. Thee soft skin of her inner thighs was almost impossible for me to resist but I held strong. I placed her under one of the hooks, and as I stepped onto the stool pulled the nd of the rope up causing her arms o rise above her head. She clued in to what ws happening and struggled a bit but it was already to late. I fed the rope through the eye of the hook and pulled until she was stretched as much as possible without causing too much discomfort.

 

I got off the stool and ran my hands down the sides of her body stopping at her legs and running my hand between her thighs and giving her pantied covered pussy a few rubs. She was turned on all right judging by the wetness of her crotch. I moved the stool to the other hook and went and guided Elaine over and tied her up too. When I stretched her arms up her tits lifted away from their support shelf and lost that control to gravity. I could not resist planting my face right between them and using my hands to smash the two giant pieces of flesh against my head. As I stepped back I noticed that her inner thighs were covered with the juices flowing freely from her pussy. Looked like they were both turned on.

 

I helped Denise on top of the pool table and had her take her panties off. I indicated to her not to say a word. I then got verbal so everyone could hear what I was saying. I told the two ladies that were hanging beside me that they had lost the competition, not for lack of trying, but because I really had had no choice. Of course I didn't tell them who had one and warned them about breaking the no speaking rule or they would not get fucked at all tonight. I told Denise to start sucking my cock and be noisy about so the other two could clearly hear what they were missing. She did, and after only a few minutes I had to push her away to keep from coming too soon, the come was boiling inside my balls waiting to be released.

 

I hopped of the table and went over to the ladies that were tied up and pulled off their blindfolds. As I walked back around the table and climbed on, I saw looks of astonishment on both their faces. Mom, not being able to follow the simplest no speaking rule, asked what Denise could have possibly done that would win her the right to my first fuck as an eighteen year old. "Simple", I replied, "Denise had been teasing me for the last three years of so and has given me more enjoyment as a jack off fantasy than anyone else. I have fucked her up the ass with Elaine watching, and have teased her in return the last few weeks by not fucking her like you two have enjoyed. She has consistently followed directions and for the most part has changed from a cock tease to someone that truly wants me to fuck her."

 

I thought this had been enough of an explanation but my mom would not let it drop. I could not believe how strongly she was reacting and started swearing about how she was still my mother and that she was ordering me to fuck her first. I told her to quiet down and enjoy the show. She told me to fuck off and that there was no way that little slut daughter of hers could give me as much enjoyment as she could. Everyone else was taken aback by this reaction, but I thought it was appropriate. Mom had been the control mechanism in my life since dad had died. I was kind of pissed off that she had not introduced me to a sexual relationship earlier because she had obviously been inclined in that way. Plus she had sat back for the last three years and watched, and probably enjoyed, Denise tease me until I though my balls were going to explode.

 

I told her to shut the fuck up and had Denise move onto her hands and knees, angled so the hanging ladies could get the best view. I positioned myself behind her and placed the head of my aching cock at the entrance to her pussy. There was no need of foreplay at this stage, her pussy was gushing fuck juice and my cock was so hard it hurt. I ask her if she was ready and she responded by pushing back onto my cock causing the head to sink further into the moist lips. I looked up at my mom and aunt and slowing sank my cock into Denise's tight pussy. Mom was still pissed and just mumbling, and Elaine was turned on staring at us while licking her lips.

 

I slowing fucked my cock in as far as I could and stopped, not quite buried all the way. I backed out slowly and paused for second or two before reversing direction. This time I went a little further and could feel the head of my cock meting resistance somewhere deep in her pussy. I held myself there for what seemed like an eternity but in reality was probably no more than ten seconds. Denise started to squirm, wanting to feel the length of my cock moving inside of her. She moved forward, I pulled back, and we started to fuck, each stroke getting stronger than the last one, her pussy juices making loud sloppy noises as thy lubricated her tight cunt. I looked over at my mother and aunt hanging beside us, watching m fuck my sister. They were both into the show, increasing their pent up sexual frustration while watching my long cock pund in and out of my sister.

 

"Fuck her harder," my mom yelled, "make her come now!" In fact, Denise had already clenched my cock as the contractions of her first orgasm started. This tightened her pussy up and made m pump harder knowing that she was about to explode. I was fully involved with the primal urgency of release, knowing that each stroke brought me closer to the inevitable. Denise was chanting now, "fuck, fuck, fuck," with each stroke. Faster and faster I drove into her, as she bucked back and forth on her hands and knees, her ass held high. It's a good thing a had a nice long piece of meat otherwise I am sure we would have become separated

in the frenzy of our fuck. I could feel the hot liquid start working it's way to freedom burning my cock from the inside out. Just as the first shot of come blasted out of my cock Denise screamed, pushed her ass back hard into my pelvis and gripped my cock as she peaked with orgasm also.

 

As I pulled my cock back she pushed back, not wanting to release it. She had limited backward movement though and I was able to get a few inches out before thrusting forward again pushing in as deep as my cock would go and driving her forward as the next gush of come exploded from my cock into her vagina. Our fuck continued like this until I had spurted all my juice into her pussy, and her contractions slowly subsided as she collapsed in front of me, her head on the table, her ass still held high. The only sound was that of our breathing. After the intensity has subsided somewhat I slowly pulled my still hard cock out, causing Denise's whole body to tremble. Her nerve endings were in a hypersensitive state right now and I could feel the walls of her vagina rippling as I slowly extracted myself. Finally I was out and Denise's body rlaxed in the aftermath of her orgasm.

 

I looked over at our restrained audience and smiled. Both Aunt Elaine and Mom were in a complete state of arousal, with no means of release. I got off the pool table and went over and stood between them. I put one hand on Elaines shoulder and one on Mom's and slowly brought them down their bodies. I stopped at their tits, squeezing them hard and feeling the moisture of Elaine's from the milk that seeped out as a resul of her arousal. Eventually my hands made it to their pussy's where I cupped their mounds and pressed the heel of my hand against their pelvic bone. I could feel their hardened clitorises as I slowly circled my hands.

 

Both were extremely excited and I knew either one was ready to be fucked. I wanted them begging though and decided to give them both what they wanted at the same time. I moved my hands down and found thhe opening of their cunts with my thumb. They were both sopping wet and I jammed my thumb up hard, as deep as possible almost lifting them up. My index fingers were wrapped underneath and easily inserted them into their anus with the abundance of fluid that had come out of them. I was able to swing them back and forth now as I lifted and pushed my digits into their openings.

 

I could only keep this up for awhile because of my odd position and even though I was in fairly good shape, this was hard on my arms. Without letting go I slowly moved back toward the pool table pulling them along, causing their bodies to arch. I held them there for as long as I could and relaxed my fingers causing them to slip out and Elaine's and mom's bodies to fall back to a vertical position. As I stood there I felt Denise's hand slip around me a grab my semi-hard cock. "Who you going to fuck next, little brother?" she asked. I told her I didn't know yet, but because of mom's earlier behavior with not listening, she was going have to make up for her actions. I unhooked mom from the ceiling and made her climb on the pool table with Denise and eat my come out of her pussy. This wasn't really much of a punishment because mom actually liked it, but Denise kept berating her during the exercise, calling mom her "cunt maid".

 

I went over to Elaine and sucked her engorged breasts and got a good drink of milk while mom was cleaning up Denise. By the time I unhooked her from the ceiling my cock was fully erect again and Eeleain managed to slip heer arms over my head and around my neck, pull herself up and wrap her legs around my hips, and rub her cunt along my shaft. I was surprised by how quickly and smoothly she had managed this and walked her over to the pool table, placed her ass on the edge, and drove my cock all the way up her cunt in one stroke causing her to scream with delight. Denise had watched this as mom was licking her pussy clean. Elaine's scream made mom look over and I could see a mixture of anger, jealousy, envy, and lust in her face all at once. I told her to get off the table and if she wanted my cock before I came again to do exactly as I said.

 

I told her to crawl down on the floor between my legs and lick my balls. Surprisingly she did this without protest and within a short time I felt her head come eup between my thighs and her wet tongue making cirles and the bottom of my sack. I spread my legs as far as I could, giving her head more space. I told her to lick my cock as I pulled it out of Elaine, which she now had enough room to do. Once I was out I told her to lick her sister to orgasm, which she did in surprisingly short order. I then had them both stand side by facing the table and bend over, exposing their pussies to me.

 

I started with mom and pumped into her five times and withdrew, moved over to Elaine and did the same. I went back and forth, each time increasing the thrusts by five. It seemed like I could do this all night as long as I kept a nice steady pace. I certainly got an appreciation for the differences in the feel of each of their pussies as I went between the two. Denise started to count each stroke and sat up on the table with her legs spread wide infront of the ladies faces. I told her to let one of the ladies eat her cunt if she wanted and she proceeded to alternately jam her pussy into her mothers face, and then move over to her aunts.

 

I was up to thirty stokes in each of them now and had been finding it very difficult to pull out. Each of them had came at least once during the exercise and I could feel my orgasm building. I pulled away from Elaine on the count of forty and made them both get onto their knees in front of me. I told them to lick the come out of me and they proceeded to do just that. Their experience together licking mutual boyfriends when they were kids, and my own father later in life, made their technique well practiced and effective. Within minutes I was spewing come all over their faces as they hungerly tried to eat it all.

 

The night didn't end then however. After a well deserved rest, a little snack, and more wine. We all went upstairs to my room where we watched my parents and Elaine's home made video. During one scene dad was fucking mom hard up the ass and Denise asked me if I could re-enact the action so her and Elaine could enjoy it live while I fuck mom in the same way. I ended up doing as requested and eventually all of us passed out from exhaustion and sexual satisfaction.

 

When I awoke the next morning I felt fulfilled sexually and emothionally. At breakfast everyone was in a good mode. Mom and Elaine had made plans to go shopping in town that day, and I knew that mom would have to think about getting back to work soon. Denise and I had some chores to do, and were looking forward to heading out to the swimming hole in the afternoon to check on the neighbor kids.

 

That's another story though and will form the basis of the next chapter of Crazy Summer where some new characters will be introduced. Thanks to all the great feedback and constructive criticism I've received for the series. Please send comments to rabbits@ehmail.com .

 

 

When Phil and Jackie arrived Becky was on the phone with her supervisor. He needed her to come into the office to help with a problem concerning a court case she was involved in. Becky explained to her boss that they were leaving shortly on a planned camping trip. Seeing Becky’s eyes roll I knew she would have to go into work. Hanging up, Becky said, “I can join you guys tomorrow.” “I will drive down tomorrow afternoon and join you guys for some fun.” 

Phil, Jackie and I arrived at the camp site and as each of us knew what to do to get camp set up we went about our chores and in the matter of an hour had the basics of our temporary home set up, that’s when disaster struck. Phil, after setting up the stove and the washstand had been digging into his equipment for his tent, a two-man dome tent that is honestly ancient compared to our cutting edge self-erecting three room, six-person cabin tent.

His muffled swearing alerted us to something bad and when he emerged from the truck we could see what the problem was and   bad was not the word for it, his tent which had not been stored away correctly after their last camping trip.   It was so mildewed that its seams had rotted to the point that it was little more than scraps of discolored fabric and though the poles were useable the elastic holding them together had also rotted to the point of non-repair. 

While Phil and I tried to find some way to fix the tent so that I was usable, Jackie set up my tent. After about an hour Phil and I gave up and took their tent to the near by trash bin. Now it needed to be decided where Phil and Jackie would sleep. It was immediately obvious that a new tent could not be gotten as the nearest camping store was miles away down country roads that no sane person would take in the dark. So, in the spirit of cooperation I volunteered to let them sleep in my tent. 

So that night after a quick dinner of hamburgers and hot dogs a few marshmallows roasted over the fire we settled down to sleep. Just as we were all about to enter into a nice, peaceful sleep Phil’s cell phone and pager woke us with a start. It was Phil’s supervisor informing him he needed to come in and drive a government contract rig as the regular driver, Neil, the one usually called in for such a replacement, was at the hospital awaiting the birth of their first child. Phil explained he and his wife were camping with his wife’s brother and wife and that he was on his scheduled vacation; and after some grumbling Phil said he’d come in.

After explaining the call to Jackie, and asking if she wanted to just pack up and go home with him, she said, “No, just go and do what you gotta do and get back so we could at least have a few days of camping.” She also said, “Becky would be arriving during the day tomorrow and it would give us a chance to catch up on events in our lives.” After packing his truck with items he’s needed Phil left leaving a trail of dust. After staying up awhile after Phil left Jackie and I discusses what we would do in their absence and decided we’d just finish setting up the camp and maybe take a nice relaxing hike after we finished. Together we entered the tent to complete our disturbed sleep.

Feeling the early morning sun hitting my face through the tent flap and noticing a stir in the tent I squinted my eyes to find Jackie changing. Not wanting to let her know I was awake I continued to observe Jackie undressing. It had been years since I had seen Jackie nude and what I saw brought back some very erotic memories. Jackie’s breasts were so beautiful the years had indeed been good to her. Feeling a huge hard on coming on I watched her dress into shorts and a shirt, which she tied at waist level. Seeing me move Jackie, looking down at me, and I know she saw the hard on that was snaking it’s way out of my shorts, smiled and said, “Hey there, looks like I woke you and something else too.” Why don’t you get dressed big brother and I’ll prepare for you one of my famous omelets.”

After a breakfast, and after completing the camp set up Jackie left a note for Becky and Phil, packed a small snack and started down this path. High in the trees, a squirrel chatters and leaps from treetop to treetop. Smells of pine trees, flower blossoms, and the sweet scent of honeysuckle filled our senses. Suddenly, the path opens into our clearing. Taking a single step inside the tranquil setting transported us into another dimension, one where enjoyment and pleasure overshadow anything else. Stopping briefly to explore the area we continued our hike.

About a half hour into the hike Jackie stumbled on a large root protruding from the ground; acting quickly I caught Jackie before she fell. Acting quickly I caught her by catching her around her chest accidentally grasping her breasts at the same time, accidentally, of course. Jackie up righted herself adjusting her clothing turned to me and gave me a thank you kiss meant for the cheek but ending up on my lips. Thinking nothing of the incident Jackie said, “Oops, sorry big brother.” I responded, “Who am I to complain.” “It’s too bad it wasn’t meant for my lips.” Taking my hand, Jackie pulled me to her and gave me a ‘meant to be on the lips kiss’ and pushed me away gently taking my hand pulling me down the trail.

As we continued, Jackie asks, “Wayne, do you mind if I ask you a question?” I answered by saying, “You may ask me anything you want.” “Well, big brother, remember when we were kids, how we used to, well you know, play around with each other?” Instantaneously experiencing a hard on I said, “Wow! You remember those days?” I continued by saying, “You know sis, those thoughts have never left my thoughts.” “And, to be completely honest with you I know this might sound terrible and wicked but I have, on many, many occasions picture you in my thoughts as Becky and I make love.” “ I’m sorry if the answer was not what you were expecting but you asked me.” All I heard from Jackie was a low “Ummmmm, nice thought.”

I said, “What did you say.” Jackie answered by saying, “Oh never mind for now.” And off we went, hand in hand down the trail. After about an hour of casually hiking Jackie and I came upon the picture perfect swimming hole, the kind you’d see in Mayberry with Opie and his friends casually flopping around. Jackie, wanting to rest up, selected a nice spot away from the trail, spreading the blanket out over the bed of pine needles we settled down and ate the lunch we had packed, munched on some trail mix and drank bottled water. 

After we finished we both laid down, Jackie on her back and I on my right side, propping myself up on my elbow, looked down at my sister, her eyes closed, soaking in the sun. My she was beautiful. As she lay there I saw her breasts moving with each breath she took. Reaching over I kissed Jackie lightly on her lips and said, Sis, you are beautiful!” Opening her eyes, Jackie reached up pulled me to her and returned the kiss, saying Thanks!” Turning on her side facing me, we again kissed, soft at first, then with more passion and growing more passionate with each moment. With our tongues finding each other and probing the soft sensitive areas of our mouths we pulled each other closer and closer. The feel of our bodies pressing together and her soft breasts mashing against my chest, and our hips pushing against the pressure of the each other as we had done in our youth brought our passion to greater heights. Lost in the sensual feelings of the kiss, I gently laid her on her back onto the blanket atop the soft bed of pine needles that lay beneath. 

As we continued to kiss my fingers slowly and carefully undid each button of the shirt you are wearing. After the first two are undone, my lips trail down her neck, the scent of her body blending with the other delicious smells of our spot. Finding the swell of her breast, my tongue slips into the crevice between her mounds, exploring the soft sweet skin. Button by button, I uncovered the delights of her body finally taking my teeth and untying the shirt bottoms. A soft bra held the mounds of her breasts, the material pushed upward by the hardening of her nipples. Rising up for a moment, letting my fingers find and undo the front clasp of her bra I slowly pushed the material aside, my palms sliding over her skin, the crinkled and firm flesh of her pink nipples comes into view. The warmth of my palms and fingers slips over them, the friction just enough to cause tiny flashes to flow through her body. Leaning forward, my lips find the firm flesh and pull it into my mouth. My tongue circles each one, leaving a wet trail that is cooled by the gentle breeze making them grow harder and longer. Moving down over her stomach, I kiss each section of skin. 

Fingers fight with the snap of her shorts and once undone, I move between her legs and pull them slowly down over her hips and push them free from her feet. “Ooooh Wayne, should we be doing this?” Tiny cotton bikini panties cover her mound as I can see the wisps of soft pubic hair peeking out from the edge. Leaning forward, I whispered to her, “Do you want me to stop sis?” “Noooo”, please don stop.”   I closed my mouth over her love mound through the material, my chin pushing against her mound as my tongue probed, pushing through the soft cotton. The smell of her womanhood drifts into my nostrils causing the need and passion to increase. Pulling the panties aside, my tongue slips inside of her as deeply as I can reach. The salty wetness fills my mouth as I savor in the delicious taste of her juices. I hear her soft moan and look up to see her hands and fingers teasing and tugging her nipples while I continue to explore her with my lips and tongue. 

Lifting her hips a little, I slide her panties off and lean back down to continue my explorations. The glisten of her juices sparkles as a shaft of light through the trees settles on her stomach. Jackie feels the warmth of the sun on her body as I lick the length of her pussy, terminating the touch at the peak of her slit. I find the tiny shaft of her clit extending from its hood and slowly and very gently suck it into my mouth. My tongue glides across it in tiny touches, the soft suction of my lips providing a constant flow of electricity to flood her body. Pushing a single finger deep inside of her, I press upward and forward seeking the special place that enhances her pleasure. Once located, I push against the spot and continue to suck her. The trembling of her thighs signals the beginning of her orgasm. My finger feels the rhythmic pulsing of her pussy, her moans echo through the clearing as her body explodes in a tremendous flow of feelings. "Oh god, that feels so good - don't stop" Jackie cried as I continue do everything I could to make her feel good. Slowly her orgasm subsides and I leave the sweet center of her pussy to lay beside you and share a deep kiss - the taste of you on my lips and tongue spreading over her own lips. 

Pushing me over onto my back, she duplicated my initial movements. Her lips tease my tiny nipples to an almost painful state. My prick throbs against the pressure of my jeans until she frees it from its confinement as she slid them off my feet. The head peeks out the top of my briefs, the shaft plainly visible inside the white cotton. Jackie closes her lips around the shaft and nibble gently, my hips pushing up against her. I feel the touch of her tongue against the massive, circumcised head, sensitive to the touch. Her fingers slide the briefs free and I can feel my balls being cupped in the soft palm of her hand. Her soft gentle caress of my nuts sends shivers through me as she closes her lips completely around the head of my dick. With my tongue exploring the tiny slit in the end, my salty pre-cum slipping into her mouth. My hips start an involuntary movement, forcing my prick to slide in and out of her mouth. With increasing suction, she pulls her head up until only the flared part of my prick stays in her mouth. "My god, that is wonderful" I manage to moan as she slid the length of me deep inside her mouth. Again and again she pull almost free, only the suction of her lips holding me inside her mouth. My hands slid over her body until I pull her around so I can reach the soft wetness of her cunt. Pushing my fingers inside of you, I duplicate her motions - each time my prick slides deep inside of her so do my fingers. Each time she squeeze my balls, I rub her clit with my thumb. Soon I can stand the sensations no longer and warn her of my building climax. The pull of her lips sends me over the brink as my first shot of cum splashes deep in her throat. I pull her head up until only the tip of my prick is in her mouth as she tries and capture all the juices spurting from my prick. A tiny dribble leaks from her lips and runs down over her chin. Hands tangled in her hair, I pull you away from the sensitive head of my prick and up close against me. Again we share a deep kiss, this time I can taste my own juices on her lips. 

Although we both had tremendous orgasm, we are still unfulfilled. Sliding her hips over mine, she move her hips until the head of my still hard dick rests at the entrance to her pussy. Pushing downward, my prick slips effortlessly into the hot wetness of her cunt. The shaft of my prick slides over the swollen shaft of her clit, each inch sending more and more jolts of pleasure through her body. Jackie's hard nipples capping the softness of her breasts drag over my chest as she propped herself up on her hands. Each movement of her hips makes them glide over my chest - the feeling exquisite for both of us. Our lips join in a non-stop kiss - deep, long slow kisses that are wet with our saliva, and our lips, slippery, as they mash against each other. 

Her movements on my prick felt wonderful. I could stay this way forever. Pulling her close against me, we roll over without losing the contact of our groins. Lying atop you, I push deep inside of you, mashing my pubic bone against hers. The pressure of my hips presses against her clit as we start to move in perfect unison. I lift myself up until only my prick inside of you touches her body. Her hands and arms are over her head, grabbing and holding on to the blanket and grass. Looking down as I thrust against her, I can see her breasts flatten out on her chest and shake with each pounding movement of my hips. My lips move down to lick and tease each nipple in turn, biting each gently as I switch back and forth. 

Our movements increase in speed as we approach a mutual explosion. No words are necessary - only the signals of our bodies. Her gasp and moan coupled with the sucking of her pussy send me over the top and with a strong pulse; my dick explodes deep inside of you. Blast after blast of cum splashed into her pussy, this explosion far more powerful than before. Her pussy clenches so tightly that it is almost impossible to move in and out of her. We grind our hips together, lost completely in the sensations that flood our bodies. It seems to last an eternity, the feelings so intense. Barely able to move, we collapse in each other’s arms, turning on our sides, my prick inside of her, her leg thrown over mine. Soft gentle kisses, sweet whispers, and the slow gentle caresses of our hands we entered a peaceful slumber.

To be continued

The first night back home was fairly uneventful. Mac and Cheese for dinner, and my mom saying she had to be at work the next day, so she wouldn't be home until around 6. She said she would hang out with me if I didn't have other plans. I made a mental note to get other plans, fast. That night I watched some porno on my computer and jacked off, then drifted to sleep around 3AM.

I woke up around 11, rolled out of bed and took a shower. After cereal, I figured out that if I wanted to have other plans tonight, I needed money to make it happen. I didn't have any, and the only way I could think to get some was to steal it. I knew my mom kept money in the desk in her office, but I didn't know where exactly. So I wandered in to look for it. For readers who think I'm a bad person for stealing like that, I only planned to take about 30 bucks, enough for a cheap night out, and I would pay it back before she even missed it. Anyway, I walked into her office, and began to look for the envelope of money I knew she had. I searched through her drawers, being as careful as possible to leave everything the way I found it. When I opened the last drawer, I saw an envelope in the back of it. I pulled the drawer further out to reach the money. As soon as I did, all thought of money left my head.

Sitting in the drawer near the envelope was a vibrator. It was the "silver bullet" kind. About 6 inches long, and fairly thin. Shocked, I picked it up. It was sticky with my mom's juices, and to my dismay, I found my cock was rock hard. Never before had I felt any kind of attraction to my mom. I looked in the drawer for anything else, and was rewarded to find a homemade CD under where the vibrator was. I took it, and popped it into my mom's computer, which was on her desk. Opening it up, it contained 2 video clips, which were labeled simply "1" and "2". I opened number 1 in windows media, and couldn't believe what I saw next.

The clip opened in my living room, but all the furniture had been rearranged. The floor was clear, and the couch was now in the middle of the room, facing the camera. My mom walked on from behind the camera, and my jaw dropped. There was my mother, wearing a red lace bra and thong, with a black garter belt, attached to red thigh high stockings. This was completed by the red "fuck me" stiletto heels she wore. My cock had never been this hard, and I unconsiously took it out and began to stroke it. I watched my mom begin to slowly dance around, teasing the camera. After a minute of just gyrating her hot body, she blew the camera a kiss, and undid the clasp to her bra. She brought her hands back around front, covering her breasts. Slowly and seductively, she dropped them, and the bra slid off her tits and onto the floor. I gasped, and felt my cock twitch, as I stared at my mothers beautiful tits for the first time. She continued her dancing, with her tits swaying rythmically. My fist now slammed up and down my shaft, and I couldn't wait to see what was next. What was next turned out to be her fingers sliding across her nipples, down her toned abs, to hook into her thong. Turning her back to the camera, she bent completely over until her head was almost at the floor, and her legs were still perfectly straight. Aerobics had left my mom quite flexible. She then lowered her hands, dragging her thong with her. I was already drooling over the sight of her tight, shapely ass, but when the thin strip of red was removed, and revealed two thick lips of pink, cum erupted from me, splashing onto my hand, the floor, and her monitor. I didn't care. I just stared at the screen. I was now watching my mother on the couch, legs spread wide, with two fingers inside her gash, and a look of pure estacy on her face. Her pussy was the most beautiful I had seen. Her sexy hips had a perfect rectangle of hair between them, well groomed. It reminded me of an airplane runway. Her's was a place for my cock to land before enter the her hanger. I couldn't find another hair anywhere besides that one small patch. A moan escaped her lips, the first sound she had made during this clip. My cock sprang back to life upon hearing it. I began pounding my meat once again, and soon the very same vibrator that was on her desk, was buried inside her pussy. Watching my mother as she writhed on the couch, a pulsing piece of metal between her legs, I couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to be that vibrator. I could see my mother getting more and more aroused, and soon enough she was screaming on the couch, having an incredible orgasm. She then stood up, and I noticed her legs were shaky as she walked to turn on the camera. As she did so, she bent over, and her tits flopped one more time in front of the camera. As the clip stopped, I noticed the time stamp in the bottom corner. She had filmed this a week ago. I was so turned on by my findings, I could barely breathe. My mother was the most erotic person I had ever seen, in any girlfriend, porno, or strip club. I wanted to fuck her. Bad.

I got up and walked to the bathroom, and cleaned myself up. Taking some extra toilet paper, I wiped up her monitor and floor. Thankfully, none of my cum had landed on her carpet. I eagerly sat back down in her chair, and opened up the second file. I wasn't quite sure what I would find, but I knew it would be good. Mom didn't let me down. While it was the last thing I did with the first video, the first thing I did on this was to check the time. It was dated just under a year ago, during a week that I had been away with high school friends, enoying our last summer before going our seperate ways to college. This time the film opened, and mom was already lying naked on her bed, propped up on one elbow. I was amazed at how firm her tits really were, only sagging slightly sideways, despite how she was sitting. A butt covered the camera, and began moving towards my mom. I could see the man's balls hanging between his legs. He mounted the bed, and positioned himself between my mothers legs. I was more shocked than ever. The man was my father. Two years after being divorced, here was a video of my father, about to give mom the cock one more time. Without any foreplay, he slid himself inside her. I was dissapointed that I couldn't see any penetration, only his hips pumping in and out. I was less concerned with that however, than i was with watching my mothers face. She had a look of such pleasure, it was amazing. I watched as her tits bounced up and down with the pouding my father was giving her, and she began moaning as she had in the other video. Again I found myself pumping my cock. I had an idea, and suddenly paused the tape. I ran (with my cock still hanging from my pants) to my mom's room, and began searching her drawers, until I located her underwear. I dug to the bottom, and found that red thong she had. I took it with me, and wrapped it around my pulsing member, as I continued to pleasure myself and my dad gave her quite a ride. She began screaming, clawing at his back, yelling for him to fuck her harder, fuck her like a whore. He consented, by rolling her over, and, positioned so that she was staring straight into the camera, fucked her doggystyle. Now I was in heaven, because I could see my father's face as he slammed into her tight pussy, and more importantly, I could watch her tits rock back and forth, and her face contort with ecstacy as she got fucked. She was screaming like crazy, shouting my fathers name, saying "Make me cum, make me cum!" Soon she moaned for what must have been a good minute, and I could tell she was having a huge orgasm. My father moaned one time, and then quickly pulled himself from her, flipped her over, and began fisting his cock over her tits and face. She reached her hands up, one to tickle his balls, and the other to pump his shaft. He moaned again, and began spraying his load all over her. The first two shots were directed at her tits, the next hit her chin and covered her lips, and then my mom had his cock in her mouth. She took it all in, which I guessed to be about 7 inches, the same as mine. I could see her cheeks moving, and knew she took a few more bursts in her mouth. She then let his now limp dick slide out of her mouth, a strand of cum still linking it to her lips. It broke, and swung down, now stretching from her lips to her tits. She silently began to collect up all his spunk, and licked it off her finger. I was so surpried that my mom was such a cum whore, and then she amazed me even more. She opened her mouth, and still had all of his cum inside of her. She looked straight into the camera, and said "Honey, I love the taste of your cum, and you know you make me scream more than any other cock I've ever had." She then stuck her cum covered tongue out, retracted it, and I saw her gulp. Her mouth opened once more, with no cum in sight. At that, my cock erupted once more, this time spilling my seed into her thong. The clip ended, and I was spent. Hurridly I copied the CD with my burner, and placed everything back as I had found it. No money was taken, I now had other plans for the evening. Burying my cock into my mothers tight, wet pussy.

Chapter 2: Scotch and Scrabble

I spent the rest of the morning washing and replacing her thong, eating, and planning how to get my mother to fuck me. My cock had not gone limp since I first laid eyes on her vibrator. I was still slightly in shock by how sexual my mother was. I wondered exactly how many others she had fucked, and how regularly she fucked my father. I then had the image of a threesome with those two and my step-mother. Somehow, I could guess it had happened at least once. My college mind scrambled to find good ways to get my mother in the mood, not only for sex, but for nasty sex with her son. Booze seemed to be the best way. I went to our basement, and located a bottle of scotch that had found its way into the box of board games. My mother was not too keen on liqour, but it was the best shot I had. I grabbed Scrabble too, because I knew she liked it, and I could suggest it as something to do tonight.

My mom came back from work, and gave me a warm greeting and a hug. I could feel her breasts lightly press against me, and I thought my dick would burst from pressure. As she released the embrace, she smiled at me, and I had flashes of her smile as she dropped her bra. My mom was dressed, but I never noticed. She was naked in my mind all night.

"Well honey, I was going to make tomato soup and grilled cheese for dinner, how does that sound?"

I told her it would be just great, and that I had dug up scrabble if she wanted to play. She said it was a great idea. As we sat down to eat, I asked if she wanted a drink, maybe a glass of wine. I had been drinking wine with the family since I was 16, and she said sure. I poured two glasses, and brought them over. We made small talk all through the meal, and I ensured that her glass was always full. By the time the bottle of wine was empty, I had just finished my original glass. Mom was getting tipsy, but wasn't all gone yet. I asked her if she wanted another drink, and she said if I don't mind. Then she noticed the bottle.

"Oh, there's no more wine!"

"I know, we got a little carried away huh? Well I dug this up downstairs too, want some?"

I held up the scotch.

"Oh sure, why not? Have some fun with my only son while he's home"

She could not have possibly known the fun I was hoping to have. I poured her a drink, and dilluted mine enough so that it only looked good, it was almost all water. I wanted to make sure I remembered everything that went on tonight.

We sat down at the coffee table to play scrabble. On the couch my mother had masturbated on a week ago. My cock still had not gone soft. The game was fun, and I kept the drinks coming to my mom. I was only planning to get her drunk, but I was unaware that my mom got incredibly horny when she was wasted. About 20 minutes into the game, she spelled "cock." I looked at her, and she giggled, and asked me if it counted, or if it was slang. I told her it counts, it was another word for rooster. She laughed again, touched my leg and said "sure, that's what I meant." Two turns later, she played "Sex" (triple letter score for the x) and her next turn was "Clit." With this I looked at her, and asked her if she was feeling okay. She said great, then had a gleam in her eye, and asked me if I wanted to raise the stakes. When I asked her what she meant, she said "Strip Scrabble - I used to play it all the time in college, that's how I got so good."

"What's the rules?"

She explained. It's played like normal scrabble, except that you can spend your points to take off the other person's clothes. For every 25 points you had, you could buy an item of clothing off them, and you got to pick what you wanted. They had to undress from the top down, so you could choose the pants or the shirt first, but not the underclothes. It sounded good to me. I checked the score sheet, and noticed that she was winning by far. Embarrassing to lose by so much to a drunk chick. I said I would play, but lets start over. She agreed, and the score was 0.

My mom was wearing her buisiness suit, which was stockings, a tight blue skirt, white shirt, and I assumed a bra and panties. I had yet to find out what color and style. I was wearing shorts, boxers, a t-shirt, and socks. We decided that since she had 5 and I had 4, that her stockings wouldn't count. The game began. I started, and managed to pull a 11 point word out of my ass. Since it was a double word score, I had 22 points of the first turn. Mom didnt fair so well, she only got 15. My next turn yielded me another 7 points, so I had 4 points, and one piece of clothing. For as bad as I wanted to see my mom's glorious tits, I chose the skirt. What color panties she had on was killing me. She stood up and began to unzip them, saying "I can't believe I'm playing this again." I noticed she was just going to drop them, and I piped up.

"Uh uh! No Way. You can't just take them off! You have to do it sexy, like you are giving me a strip tease." My mom looked slightly nervous, took a sip of scotch, and walked in front of me. She stood almost in my lap, and began swaying her hips, with her fingers in the hemline. She slowly undid her zipper, and again bent over all the way, and slid them ever so slowly down her legs. The first thing I noticed was the black thong she had on. The second was the garterbelt and thigh highs. Finally I noticed the wet spot on her thong. She stepped out of the skirt, still bent over, and bounced her nice ass in my face. I reached a hand out, and was about to squeeze her cheeks, when she stood up and slapped it away.

"No Cheating! Touching costs extra and its after I lose all my clothes." She then smirked and said "but my garter stays on, cause it wasn't set in the terms. Guess I forgot to tell you I was wearing it." Then she winked at me. It was a very evil wink. She sat next to me again, her legs touching mine. It was her turn, and she had a pretty good word. I added it up, and she totalled 27 points. I didn't want to be naked first, so I fudged the math, and she was drunk enough to think that she only had 24 points. I would lose something next turn, but I was good for now. My next word was amazing, landing a triple letter score, as well as a triple word score. It totalled 35 points, and I gave myself another 6 because mom was too drunk to notice. So now I had 39 points, and another piece of her clothing. Her blouse was coming off. She stood up and straddled my legs, facing me. She bent over so her tits were only inches from my nose, and began to unbutton her shirt. Soon it was unbuttoned, and hanging on her shoulders. Her tits were hanging in a black bra, which barely covered them. They looked outstanding. I almost shot a load right there. She then backed away, so that her face was in front of mine, and in a husky whisper said "You like my tits?" When my mouth flapped but didn't respond, she smiled, kissed my cheek, and sat down. She finished her scotch and downed another immediately. It was her turn. She took a break to go to the bathroom, and when I heard the flush, she came out a minute later. As she went to sit down, she was too tipsy, and started to fall. She caught herself on me, however, what she caught was my cock. I jumped as her hand pressed onto my steel rod. "Hey! That's cheating! No touching!" She laughed and fell into her spot on the couch. "You're afully hard tonight aren't you?" I ignored that comment, and proceeded to deduct her 24 points as a penalty. She took her turn, and got 13 of them back. My turn, and with 11 points I would have her tits freed from the bra, and be one step closer to her mouth around my pole. I couldn't find anything to spell. I was cursing myself. I spelled a really poor word, and only got 6 points for it. I was pissed. Her turn, and she finally broke 25. When I asked which she wanted, shirt or shorts, she said "Shorts! Lemme see that big cock I felt!" I knew I was gonna fuck her as soon as she said that. I stood up, straddled her and she had done me, and slowly pulled my shorts down. My tent created a problem, but I pulled over it, and as I did so, my cock released, and sprang back up to its position. It almost smacked her in the face when it did so. I still had my boxers on, but my pulsing cockhead was only 2 inches from my mothers awaiting lips. She licked them when she saw how much my boxers were stretched. I looked away to take my shorts off completely, and as soon as I did, my boxers were down and my cock in her mouth. It was a blur.

Chapter 3: The Good Stuff

I was amazed. She had ripped my pants down, and deepthroated my cock, before I even knew what was going on. My hands found her head, and I held onto her, although I didn't have to do anything. She had my entire 7" down her throat, I could feel the back of her throat on my head. She was groaning and sucking, it was the best head I had ever had. Then she blew my mind, and I blew my load. With my cock completely in her mouth, she looked up at me, and stuck her tongue out to lick my balls. The sight and sensation of this caused my cum to explode into her. She swallowed it all without blinking. I couldn't believe it. My girlfriends had never been able to get my off so easily with blowjobs, and my mother didn't even use her hands. I was in heaven. She stood up, and very hastily removed her bra and panties. There was that close trimmed pussy I had been lusting for all day, and those two glorious tits. I had to have them. She still had her garter and stocking on, which made her all the hotter. I pulled her towards me, and mashed her lips to mine. We began making out, and my hands roamed her body. I was squeezing her ass and tweaking her nipples, as she moaned her consent. We fell onto the couch, with her on top, as we continued making out for at least 30 minutes. Despite having masturbated 3 times that morning, and just blowing a load into my mothers mouth, my cock was hard again. It was standing upright, and pressing between my mother's pussy lips. I slid a finger into her warm snatch, and could not believe the wetness inside. She was gushing like a hydrant. Without any delay, I said "Tell me what you want." She sat up, still straddling me, and brushed her hair back from her face. She looked at me for a few seconds, smiled, and said "I want my son's cock inside me. Fill my cunt with your juice." With that, she put one hand on my chest, reached behind her to grab my cock, then picked her ass up and slammed it over my meat. Just like that I was balls deep inside my mother. I grunted in delight. She screamed in pleasure. Now putting both hands on my chest, she proceeded to fuck me like an animal. I just lay there and watched, there was nothing else to do. She was bouncing up and down and fast and hard as she could, screaming "Fuck me! Fuck me!" every time my cock withdrew from her tight hole, and just plain screaming every time it plunged back inside her. I loved the tight feeling, and the look on her face as she rode me was awesome. Her head was tilted back, eyes closed, mouth open, jaw quivering. It was the sexiest pose I had ever seen. Gradually, I came out of my sex induced daze, and slowly reached my hands up, and cupped her breasts. That was the only motion I made as my mom came like a beast. I let her tits bounce in my hands, squeezing and mashing them, flicking her nipples. I wanted to taste them, but she had all her weight on my chest so she could better pump her ass onto my tool. As a result, I couldn't sit up enough to lick her boobs. That was not even close to a dissapointment though, and I felt her walls contracting rapidly while she fucked me. She let out one long scream, and collapsed onto me, her breasts pressing on my chest. I could still feel her cumming, squeezing my cock with her pussy, and she was panting for breath. I hadn't cum inside of her though, So I grabbed her by the hips, and continued slamming her into me. She simply lay on me and whimpered how great it was. After another 5 minutes of fucking, I was feeling ready to cum, and she had caught her breath somewhat, and was kissing me as we fucked. She suddenly bit my lip, hard, and I knew she was cumming again. As she came, she said "much better than john, oh god! so much better!" John was my father. Hearing that, I couldn't take it, and I came inside her. I say that, but seeing as how it was my fifth orgasm of the day, I had no juice left, so it was just an orgasm. But I don't think I've had a better one in my life. We kissed one more time, and then drifted to sleep, my limp dick buried inside her pink box.

Chapter 4: Good Morning

I woke with the sunlight from the window on my face. I took a minute to remember where I was, and what had happened last night. My mother was still sleeping on my chest. I kissed her on the forehead, and saw her eyelids flutter. She woke up and looked at me smiling. What happened next was unexpected. She screamed. Her face looked as if she had seen a ghost, and she jumped off of me, backing into a corner, shreiking. "WHY!? WHY!? Your cock was IN me!! WHY!? HOW!? What the FUCK is going on!?" She was hysterical. I walked over, and she shyed away from me. Grabbing a blanket, I wrapped it around her, so she was no longer naked. I pulled my shorts back on, and sat next to her, with my arm around her. She was sobbing now. "I fucked my son. I fucked my son. I fucked my son." She couldn't comprehend her actions last night. My plan had worked to well, she had gotten so drunk she didn't remember the night before. I had to smooth this out somehow. I simply let her cry. At first, she was just crying, but eventually, she leaned into me, and cried onto my shoulder. After a good hour of this, she looked at me, tears still streaming, and asked what happened. I told her that we played scrabble, and both must have gotten way to drunk (I lied about how drunk I had been). I said I didn't remember much of what happened, but that she had mentioned some Strip Scrabble or other, and things must have gotten out of hand. I told her to go upstairs, take a shower, and just relax. She nodded like a frightened child, and mechanically dropped the blanket and went upstairs. I watched her titties sway as she moved, but felt a slight tinge of guilt. I hopped in the downstairs shower, washed and changed quickly, and had bacon and eggs cooked by the time my mom came downstairs again.

She had on a baggy sweatsuit that she almost never wore. She came to the table, thanked me for the food, and started eating. We ate without a word. She wouldn't even look at me. When she finished her meal, she sat with her head staring at her plate. I watched her in silence. After what felt like forever, she, without looking up, quietly asked me, "Tell me the truth, did you get me drunk on purpose?" She was so pathetic sounding that I couldn't bear to lie. "Yes."

"So your plan for last night was to get me drunk and fuck me?"

"Basically"

"How long have you wanted to fuck me?"

"Since yesterday afternoon."

This answer made her head snap upright. She looked at me very quizzically. "Why on earth would you just want to fuck your mother all of a sudden, and go to such lengths? What the fuck is wrong with you?" I didn't answer, I just walked upstairs. She stayed seating, and shouted at me to answer her question, not walk away. "Get back here, I'm your mother for Christ sake!"

I came back downstairs, holding a vibrator and a CD. Her face paled.

"I was looking through your desk to find money so I could go out last night. I'm dead broke you know. I wanted to take some and go see a movie or something, but when I was searching, I found these. I watched you strip, I watched you masturbate, and I watched dad fuck you. I saw what a dirty cum whore my mother was, and I was never more turned on in my life. When I saw you stripping, I realized that somehow, the sexiest women I'd ever met had been living under my nose and I never realized. The fact that you were my mother didn't matter anymore, you were the best piece of ass I would ever get, and I had to have it. I love you, but I had to fuck you."

She listened intently to my answer, and then nodded, stood up, and took the CD and vibrator from my hands.

"I assume you already burnt a copy of this?" She asked, holding up the CD.

"Yup."

"Ok, well, I won't ask for it back or anything like that. And I'm not mad, I was just scared and suprised. It's not good to wake up and feel a cock inside you, and not know whose it is. That is enough to freak me out, but looking down and seeing you, I flipped, and I'm sorry. You may have intentionally gotten my drunk to fuck me, but I'm the one who drank, and I know that when I'm drunk, I have to get filled. I don't think you knew how horny I get when I'm plastered, so it's not all your fault."

I was so relieved she said all that, but I figured our relationship would be akward from then on.

"But," she continued, "This had forever changed our relationship. It can never go back to what it was." I felt my heart sink. "You aren't just my son anymore, you're my fuck toy too." I looked at her confused. She smiled and said "Last night I woke up after what I thought was a dream about the best sex I ever had. With you inside me, I don't think it was a dream. Your cock is wonderful, and I want to fuck you again tonight, but this time - sober." She came over and licked my ear. I stood, stunned.

"And if you are confused, I saw you sleeping naked last summer, and you had a hard on. I was transfixed by it, you have a bigger one that John, and he is the best lover I've ever had, so I kept thinking how good you would be. I've actually been thinking of how to get you to bed with me for the past 7 months now." With that, she winked, and walked upstairs. On the way up she said, "But right now I need to do aerobics. You can watch if you want..."

I never ran so fast in my life.

To Be Continued....

I hope people liked this story, it is my first try. I have plans to write a sequel, involving his father and step-mother in a three way and eventually 4 person gang bang. If people want to see that, please just say so.

ThePantyNinja

"Just leave Eileen ok, I just can’t talk to you right now," Mom scowled. I had never seen her so angry.

My sister Eileen slunk out of the room and I heard her bedroom door close shortly after.

"And you, you, I don’t know what to call you Mike, I just can’t talk to you either right now, I’ll just lose it!"

Mom turned away and slammed the door as she left, but even then I couldn’t help looking at where my mom’s skirt had rucked up to display her silken thighs.

I rolled over and started to whimper. I felt disgusted with myself, but at the same time so sexually sated that I was exhausted. I fell asleep that way, my mind spinning with what I had just done with my sister and what the consequences may.

I awoke the next morning surprised to find myself still fully dressed, and a pair of come stained pantyhose beside me on the bed; mom’s pantyhose. Then the events of last night all came flooding back to me; oh my god, what had I done?

I snuck out of my room to shower, hoping like hell not run into my mom or sister; I was so confused and apprehensive, I just couldn’t face either of them. I made a plan to stay in my room mom and sis left for work, it would be better that way, more time to think.

The minutes seemed like hours until Eileen left for work, I watched at the window until I saw her leave. Even though I knew my sister and I had committed the gravest of sins, as my sister walked down the path, head down, my eyes could not help focussing on her sexy pantyhosed legs on display beneath her short skirt. I knew I had caused her a terrible dilemma that could break our already fractured family apart, yet I still fanaticised about our sexual encounters last night. I started rationalising to myself. We hadn’t really committed incest (yes I was now admitting to myself the nature of our sin), as I hadn’t actually entered her with my naked penis; we hadn’t ‘fucked’ in the true sense of the word, had we?

The dreaded knock came on bedroom door about fifteen minutes after Eileen had left for work. I was in a cold sweat, hoping my mother would at least give me the day to prepare for our encounter. I had fantasised about leaving home, running away, and never coming back to face my mom and have to explain my perversions. I just felt so ashamed and unable to explain the lust that had lead to last night’s abhorrent behaviour. But deep inside I was still seething with the ecstasy that I had experienced; the exquisite feel of my cock on my mom’s nyloned legs and the aftermath of sexual frenzy that I had experienced with my sister as she at first resisted, then capitulated to my base desires.

"Mike, It’s mom, we really need to talk," she called to me through the door.

"Mom, I’m just so sorry, I can’t talk to you, I’m such a bad son and a worthless brother," I croaked.

"Let me in Mike, we need to talk son," my mom insisted.

I dragged myself away from the chair by the window on leaden feet, dreading this encounter. I unlatched and open the door. Mom was dressed for work, her pristine white nurse’s uniform complemented by her white nylons and white nurse’s shoes. Although her shoes were ‘flats’, they somehow helped define her thighs and the calves that were on display below the hem of the skirt that came to just above her knees. I couldn’t help but admire her, she was stunning in my eyes, her makeup as usual was heavier than expected of someone in her profession, but it accentuated her sexiness, almost making her a caricature of the nurses seen in porno magazines and movies.

"Mom, I’m so sorry," I whispered as she entered.

"I just, I just," I couldn’t finish the sentence.

"We need to talk Mike," she half whispered, she started to cry and led me to the chair that was next to my study table.

I sat down and I felt all of my energy drain from me. I felt depleted of all energy and will. I was determined however to take full responsibility for my actions and tell mom everything. I would not let my sister take any blame for what I had done. Sure she had become a willing participant in our deviant encounter, but only after I had forced her.

Mom remained standing in front of me, and still my eyes drifted to her silken nyloned calves and then up to her thighs. I felt a further disgust directed at my wanton lust. I cleared my head and began:

"It was all my fault mom,"

"I forced Eileen to do what you saw. It’s all my fault and I won’t blame you if throw me out on the street."

"I let you down," I sobbed.

"Dad is in jail, I’m the ‘man of the house’ and now I fucked it all up by doing what I did to my sister."

"I’m so sorry," I sobbed.

"But it wasn’t just your sister was it?" mom stated in a firm voice.

"Eileen told me what she saw when she came home," she said.

"You were doing things to me while I was asleep, weren’t you?"

"Oh mom I’m so sorry," I whispered, "I, I, I, Just couldn’t help myself."

"Well son, can you explain to me why you did what you did?" mom asked sounding genuinely concerned.

I told her, I let it all out. I went on to explain my sexual desires and fetish. How, for as long as I could remember, I have had a fetish for nylon stockings and pantyhose. How once she and my sister had damaged and discarded their nylons I would retrieve them from the trash and alone in my room I would enact my pantyhose fantasies. How I would wear them, sniff them, and wank in them, all of my panty and pantyhose perversions. I told my mom that I could not resist the sight, feel, and smell of nylons.

I then told my mother how I felt being constantly surrounded by two sexy women wearing sheer pantyhose and short dresses or skirts. That when they sat around the house with their skirts hiked up or legs akimbo that I just had to retire to my room to take my pleasure with a pair of their discarded pantyhose or nylon panties that I had stolen from the wash-basket.

"Oh Mike, I’m so sorry, I didn’t realise you had these feelings for your sister and me. I’ll talk to Eileen tonight and explain it all. I don’t know what I’m going to do about what happened between you and her though; you know what you did was not only morally wrong, It was illegal."

"There is only one thing for it. It will have to be our family secret; you must never tell anyone, ever, ok?"

"Of course mom, I promise," I whispered.

"And Eileen will have to be convinced of the same. That only leaves me, and of course I’m not going to say anything. I will not have my family split up"

"So there Mike, we can just put this nasty episode behind us ok?"

My mom smiled sweetly and I realised how much I loved her. But even then, with al this going on my eyes drifted to the hem of her skirt and her silken thighs. My mom’s eyes followed mine and I knew she had seen what I was looking at. She frowned.

"Take a shower Mike, get ready for college. I’ve a phone call to make then I’ll drive you, ok son?" she smiled.

"Ok mom," I said, and bounded off the bed and down the hall to the bathroom.

Everything was going to be ok, I thought to myself. We just won’t talk about what happened last night and things will return back to normal. I stripped off and got under a warm shower. As I soaped my cock and balls a tingle started and I couldn’t help but stroke my hardening cock I was thinking about how I had climbed on my sister and dry fucked her through her pantyhose and panties.

I couldn’t help myself I still had my fetish. I turned off the water and climbed out the shower, drying myself on the towel. Then I went exploring in the washing basket. Bingo! I found the pantyhose mom had been wearing last night. I pulled them out of the basket and put them to my face. I felt the sheer nylon caress my face and smelt the faint aroma of my mother’s vagina in the crotch of the hose.

My cock was now hard and I lowered the pantyhose down to it. I opened the hose and pulled one leg over my cock and started to wank slowly. The feeling of the sheer nylon of my mother’s pantyhose on the nerve endings of my erect member was exquisite. I forced myself not to speed up the slow, deliberate, movements of my right hand wanking my hardon. With my left hand I gathered up the rest of the silky garment and began to slowly massage my balls. My thoughts now were of the earlier part of last night, how I had slid my cock up and down my mother’s silken calves, clad in these very silken sheer pantyhose.

Then I heard my mother’s voice, distant but loud enough to bring me out of my reverie. She was on the phone in her bedroom, I decided I better stop my wanton pleasure and get ready for college or mom would be suspicious. That wouldn’t do now that It looked like I was going to get away with what was virtually the rape of my sister, and certainly incest with both her and mom, (even though mom didn’t know what I had done to her).

I threw my discarded clothes into the wash basket on top of the pantyhose I had been wanking into. After years of masturbating with my mom’s and sister’s nylon panties and pantyhose, I knew how to replace the garments so that they would not be suspicious. Although my sister Eileen had said she had noticed come stains in hers. I would have to be careful in future I though. I may have agreed not to engage in incest but I had no intention of giving up my fetish.

I left the bathroom doing up my shave coat, a ratty robe I only wore to and from the bathroom for the sake of modesty. As I passed mother’s room I overheard her talking softly into the phone,

"He’s only 18 doctor but he’s matured so fast. No I can’t tell you about it on the phone that’s why I want to make an appointment for me and him to see you as soon as possible!"

"Look you worked wonders with my depression when my husband went into prison, now I need you to help with a family crisis."

"No it’s mainly Mike and these depraved sexual urges he is having. I’ll explain it all to you before he goes in to see you, but you must keep it to yourself!"

"I know I have your word as my doctor, but what Mike’s been doing is pretty debauched. Ok then, we’ll be there in an hour, Mike thinks I’m taking him to college. Bye."

The fucking bitch! My mother the fucking bitch! My blood was boiling at this betrayal. I flung open the door just as my mom was hanging up. She was sitting on the bed next to the telephone on the nightstand. I stormed into the room and pushed her hard on her shoulders forcing her to fall back on the bed.

"You fucking bitch mom! You swore we would tell no one!"

She whimpered, I could see the fear in her face, "Mike its for the best. I have to get you some help if you are going to stay in same house with me and your sister."

"But you promised! We would all just say nothing, tell no one, and that would be it!"

"But Mike you need help!" she cried again.

Now I noticed how she had landed when I pushed her back on the bed. The hem of her white nurse’s uniform had ridden up and her legs were slightly parted. I could see her sexy sheer pantyhosed thighs tightly stretching the white cotton skirt. I felt my cock begin to harden and I looked into her face. Her makeup had started to smear because she was crying, the mascara darkening her eyes even more. My god she looked even sexier, sluttish in her pose, with her piled on makeup, dishevelled, and her skirt rucked up; she looked vulnerable. She looked fuckable !

"Oh I need help alright mom," I hissed.

"I need fucking help, the same kind of help sis gave me last night."

"So mommy are you going to help your son with this problem," I whispered harshly and opened my shave coat to reveal my hard throbbing cock to my mother.

"Mike! Son! No!" she screamed. "You can’t, please, cover yourself; I’m your mother for god sake!"

I was through talking; looking at her lying helpless on her bed only made me more aroused. As I leapt on her, my shave coat flew open, and I landed on top of her. I stretched her arms out and pinned her beneath me. I had landed directly on top of her with my legs between hers; my erect penis pushed against the cotton hem of her skirt and my face hovered over hers.

"Please Mike, stop this now, please have some respect for your mother," she whispered into my face only inches from hers.

Her breath was sweet, and looking into her sexy blue eyes and ruby lipsticked lips, I knew I couldn’t stop myself. I lowered my face onto hers and kissed her lips. She kept them tightly closed, but the taste of her lipstick and the feel of her fully clothed body against my almost naked body only inflamed my passions. I sighed and tried to force my tongue between her lips. My mother responded by squirming beneath me and wriggling to get free.

This was a disastrous mistake for my mother as her writhing caused her skirt to ride up further and my hard cock to come into contact with her pantyhosed thigh. I hung on to her, allowing her to move beneath me thus causing her nyloned leg to rub against my turgid penis. The feeling of her gossamer nylons on my cock was electrifying; along with the feel of her breasts inside her crisp white nurse’s uniform rubbing on my chest I was intoxicated with passion. The thought of finally consummating my deeply held secret passions for my mom in her uniform and pantyhose drove me to the peak of my desires.

"That’s it mommy, fight me if you want. You know my sister did at first, but she soon changed her mind," I whispered in her ear.

Then my mother realised what I was doing, holding on to her and allowing her struggle to inflame my passion. She lay still and looked me in the eyes.

"Well take what you want Mike. I won’t fight any more because I think that’s what you want. But remember you will have to live with consequences after," she whimpered.

I lowered my lips to hers and as they touched I whispered, "Fuck the consequences!"

I mashed my lips on hers and forced my tongue into her mouth. She didn’t respond but she didn’t fight either. Her lying prone and not offering any response at all only served to inflame me to greater passions. I put my hand between her legs and positioned my cock over her panty and pantyhose covered pussy and started to thrust slowly against her. I then eased my cock between the nylon gusset of her panties and the gossamer thin nylon of her sheer to the waist pantyhose covering her pussy. My cock was in a silken trap, caressed between her nylon panties and her hot cunt covered by her pantyhose.

I continued to kiss my mother as I humped her panty crotch, my cock was like a living thing, the sensation was so magnificent, better than anything I ever felt when masturbating, or even with my sister last night. I could feel the outline of my mom’s pussy lips through the hose and adjusted myself so my cock was between them. My precum was lubricating the nylon so I couldn’t tell if mom was aroused but she continued to lie there unresponsive.

I reached down with my hand and put a fingernail against the nylon covering her cunt and pushed until I felt the pantyhose tear. Still my mother didn’t move so I pushed forward with my hips. The tip of my cock forced its way through the hole in her pantyhose and was nestled in her pussy lips against the entrance to her cunt. I pushed forward again slowly but firmly and felt the head of my cock enter her. My mother grunted as my cock went inside her, but other than a flinch she made no effort to stop me. My mind was racing. I was fucking my mom! NO! I was raping my mom!

I pushed in further and found resistance. She was dry! It was obvious my mom was not going to capitulate and become a willing participant. I started a slow thrusting movement hardly moving my cock at all, just enough to get my precum lubricating my cock as I entered her further, millimetre by millimetre. We must have looked a sight, my mom lying on the bed her legs apart and her arms above her head held there by my free hand. Her skirt rucked up around her waist and her sheer nylon encased legs wide with me between them slowly humping and forcing my kisses on her, her heavy makeup smeared making her look like a whore.

Eventually I was fully inside her and my balls came to rest against the silken gusset of her panties that had been pushed aside to allow my entry. I was fighting off my orgasm; having to enter her slowly had helped. My precum had lubricated my mom’s cunt enough to enable my cock to fully penetrate her, but she was still very tight. My head was spinning with desire now and I knew the inevitable would happen soon, regardless of how slowly I fucked her.

I released the hold on her hands and lifted her silken pantyhosed legs up and around me. Mom didn’t fight; she hadn’t said a word other than the grunt as I entered her. She was just like a rag doll. Tears streamed slowly down her face and her eyes were closed. I shucked off the shave coat all the way so that I was fully naked and could feel the gauzy nylon of her pantyhose legs on my back and thighs. I pulled back my throbbing cock all the way and thrusted deeply into her, once, twice, three times. Each time I did, she grunted with the force of my thrusts. On the third thrust I pushed in as far as I could and rubbed my balls on her panty-ass and concentrated on the feel of her silken nylon legs against me. I exploded; torrents of come seemed to explode out my cock. The pleasure was so intense that it was almost painful.

I shuddered and groaned for what seemed like an eternity as I filled my mother with my hot seed. Eventually I came down from the plateaux of ecstasy and opened my eyes. I found myself looking at my mother’s icy blue eyes; they were devoid of emotion. She just stared up at me.

 

 

To be continued………………….