She then kissed my on the lips. We parted and gazed at each other. What was I thinking?

“my mums not back for 5 hours” Said Laura softly.

She smiled one of those sexy smiles where only one side of the mouth went up.

“I’ve always wanted you Billy” she said. At this she started to move closer with an elegant stroll “so we can take as long…… as …… we …… want” I had never heard anyone so turned on in my life. She put her left hand on my crotch and her right on my arse. I started to kiss her neck and pull her t-shirt off.

“not in her,” taking her hands off me and holding mine “my room I want to ride you in my room” we went up stairs, I held back a bit to see up her t-shit like I normally did. “I always liked it when you did that bill” she said with a kinky tone. Once we got into her room she closed the door. The room was quite compact, but smelt so nice. With this she took her t-shirt off. My jaw dropped, she moved her hands down her body from her neck. Her breasts were perfect not too big and not too small. Her nipples were rock hard. I knew Laura had a good figure, when she wore tank tops and boob tubes I could she her stomach, and wow it was good. My cock was so hard. She moved her legs apart and put her hand over her shaven pussy. She rubbed it and moaned “do you want to fuck me Bill?” With out a thought off came my top. And Laura had got on her knees and started to undo my trousers. As she pulled them down I was getting harder. My cock popped out of my pants. As soon as that happened she put her hand on it and said “no going back now Bill,” she gazed at my hard erection and moved her hand “your going to make me cum and cum and scream for 4 hours” her mouth diver over my cock and she sucked it like a pro.

“This your first cock?” I asked

“Yes, but I’m a porn addict,” she replied “I also masturbate up to for time a night and 2 of them contain you”

With that her hand cupped my balls, her mouth covered my cock as her head moved back and forth and her other hand was fingering her pussy. We were both moaning.

She moved her mouth off my cock and started tossing me off really fast “Your gunna come on my face now aren’t you Bill, then your gunna eat me out.” her eyes closed and both hands sped up thinking about it “then your gunna fuck my pussy then my arse” she opened her eyes and looked up at me erotically I came over her face and in her mouth. She carried on playing with my 8 inch cock. I picked her up and threw her on her bed. Slowly I eat her pussy, and the best thing happened to me. She was a squirter. She came over my face. I looked up and smiled at her. She got all embarrassed. She bent over the bed ready to be fucked “take me like a porn star” she said. So I stuck my cock in then realised “what about protection?” I’ve been on the pill for 5 months, for really bad perio…” “ok enough,” I interrupted “don’t want to turn me off now do you” we laughed. I started off slow as she moaned. Her pussy was so tight. I came pretty quickly as it was so tight. We fucked in a few more positions.


“when am I fucking your arse?” I asked

“when we go into the shower,” she replied panting, by this point we had fucked about 3-4 times. “which is now” we moved across the hall slowly as I was still playing with her. We Didn’t make it the other side of the room as I had bent her over and started to take her again. She was holding onto the cupboards and banister, screaming at the top of her lungs. She squirted over my legs. I waited a second for her to go back to normal. She turned around got on her knees and licked her juices off. She had said she really liked her own pussy. We finally got to the shower. Half the bathroom was a shower. So she turned it one and put her hands against the walls. And arched her body and spread her legs a bit. I played with my self to get my self hard again. It never took me that long to get hard. So I walked over and but the time I was solid. I started to slide it into her tight, hot, wet arse.

“slow please Bill it hurts” she moaned I took it slow, but she couldn’t take it we stopped. And washed up in time for her parents to come back. I washed her body for her and then left to get dressed and dried. I got down stairs and as I went to sit down my auntie came in.

“Laura we’re home early hope your ready” she shouted

“Hiya Chrissie” I said
“Hi Laura said you were coming over to play with her,” she said I smiled and said “yeah I had fun, we played a few games” I laughed.

That night was awesome. When we could me and Laura went off for a kiss or a quickie or if I was lucky a blowjob.


Every now and then we meet up for a sex session, but only when we’re single.



Hope you enjoyed I’d like some feed back please

 'I can't wait until i next wake up....'

* Should there be a second chapter?

 

I often woke with my cock pulsing, ejaculating my load into the bedding.  I had other dreams of her too.  She had light brown hair and beautiful large brown eyes that actually were a dark olive color.  She was called Crystal and I was in love.  I compared every girl I met with her and was disappointed.  In high school I dated a few times and had sex.  But still I was in love with a dream that left little room for lasting relationships. 

 

I quit dreaming when I entered college and began to forget her.  That is until I saw her in the University Book Store.  I couldn’t believe it.  She was Crystal, the girl I have been dreaming about since I was fourteen years old.  I could not keep my eyes off of her. I knew every inch of her from head to toe from my dreams. 

 

 I walked up to her and caught her gaze.  We looked into each others eyes.  She didn’t turn away or seem annoyed.  She had those large inviting olive eyes I have loved for a long time.  Her hair was lighter, but it was her.  I felt captivated in her presence and for a while was speechless.  We just stood there looking into each others eyes.

 

Finally I said, Crystal you lightened your hair. It is lighter then in my dreams.”

 

“No, she said, it is the California sun that made it lighter.”

 

“It is you then. You are Crystal?”

 

 “I have been looking for you,” she said.  I am Crystal.

 

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Neither of us had ever liked anyone else and we almost felt connected by kinship as I was an only child and my dad was never home.  He worked all the time.

Dana was 5’5” 140 pounds, some said she was chubby and most guys didn’t take time to do more than look at the outside alone.  If they weren’t skin and bones they called them names.  They never saw her blue eyes sparkle or her smile light up and warm their soul; they were looking for a stick to play with.  She wore her blonde hair short and curved around her beautiful face; even the guys who thought she was big loved that.  Her skin was tanned by the sun and from working outside in the garden with her mom all the time.  She had killer legs that were big but had no wrinkle or dents and were like silk.  Now she was 38D-30-39 and if you took that and saw her you wouldn’t have believed that she moved swifter than any of the other girls.  In gym she held the record for fastest time in the 40 and the best time in the 100 yard dash.

I could find no fault with her, nor did I even try to find one.  She was my best friend and my true love.  She knew she was and the other girls in school kidded her about me.  I was barely six feet and 175 pounds, almost a full blooded Sioux, my heritage shown well in my face and hair, and my eyes were dark brown which she loved.  She also loved that I could run faster than she could as she dared me many times to catch her.    

The night of our date arrived one week before the prom.  And as it arrived finally I got ready to go over, I took her a special present.  I bought her a real diamond engagement ring with the money earned the last three years as a stock boy.  I was going to propose to her after the date and hopefully elope with her on graduation night.

I was dressed in jeans and a polo shirt that made me look harmless.  I had my hair neatly trimmed and since I rarely had to shave at all, I was pleasant enough looking.  When I pulled up in front of her house in my car, out popped Dana onto the porch waving at me and motioning for me to come in.

She was dressed in a red velvet jumper that barely came below her nice round bottom.  The top was two thin straps and it zipped up from the crotch and as I neared her, I could see it was unzipped to show her upper breast.  She was smiling widely as I walked onto the porch and her lips met mine and we kissed passionately for a few seconds.  Then she took my hand and said, “Darling you have to patient with mom.  She’s a bit different than most moms.  She is lonely and sometimes says and does things that can upset some people.  Just try to remember to be nice and go along with whatever she says or ask.”

I nodded yes and whispered, “I would do anything to be alone with you for just a few minutes baby.”

She smiled wide and sighed as her head bibbed up to kiss my cheek and then in we went.  The house was normal looking inside.  It wasn’t fancy or rich just an average home.  It was sort of dark as the curtains were drawn.  Dana led me into the family room just down the hall to meet mom.

Now the room was lit only by five or six candles on the wall and near the fireplace.  The big L shaped sofa was black leather and absorbed the light making it seem even darker.  The television was just switched to off as we walked in and then I saw a dim image of her mom.  She was curled up on the far end of the sofa legs tucked under her body and she looked to be wearing some kind of blue crotchet shirt.  I stood far back at first as Dana did the introduction and we exchanged hellos and good to finally meet you.  Then in a sultry voice she said, “Dana tells me you are in love.  How much do you love my daughter Trent?”

“I love Dana more than anyone or anything on this planet,” I proudly exclaimed in a firm yet kind voice, and then I added, “And not to worry, I will protect her with my life.”

Her mom slid her legs out and I could see how they both resembled Dana even in the dimness.  She then stood up and said, “Would you swear to never leave her?”

“I will and do so vow now,” I said in my firmest tone.

“What if she found another, what would you do?” she said lighting a smaller candle that she held. 

Just as I was answering the light showed her face and it was so much like Dana, and I stuttered as I said, “I wouldn’t give up…I mean I wouldn’t forget her and I would wait for her to maybe change her mind.”

She sat the candle on the table by the sofa and as she did I could have sworn I saw the impression of or the actual view of her nipples.  It looked like two fingers pointing at me.  Dana moved to caress my hand and said, “Don’t worry honey I only want you.”

“Have you ever heard that you can look at the mother to see what the daughter will look like when she is that old?” She said slowly and very sexy.

“Yes I have,” I replied firmly.

She moved slowly into the light and as she did I saw her fishnet shirt clearly now and that was all she had on.  I could see as it did not fall below her waist that she was naked underneath.  Sexily fondling her hair she said, “As you can see me now, would you like to see her looking like this?”

My mouth dropped open and as it did I yelped out, “Oh yes mam.”

Then something freaky happened that I never expected.  As I stood gapping at her, she smiled and said, “Dana darling come over her and stand by me and let’s compare the young and the old.”  Dana walked over and stood by her and as she did, Julia her mom said, “this is a beautiful young woman isn’t it?’

I was almost panting as my words expelled, “Yes she is lovely.”  Then as her mom unzipped her jumper all the way down to her crotch, I like to have fainted.

She slid back the jumper and pushed it to the waist and reached over and took hold of Dana’s buxom right breast and held it up and fondled it as her free hand lifted the fishnet from her breast and exposed it to me.  Her breasts were almost the same, as a matter of fact they were the same height and Julia was a bit heavier set but the really only major difference was her nipples were almost a full two inches erect and one around.  They had the same hairstyle and when she pushed her jumper to the floor and had her step out and prop her foot on the coffee table like her, they had same shaven pussy and hips.  My mouth was now watering madly as I panted openly seeing Dana naked and an almost identical twin of her.

Then the weirdness went wild and I was trying to pinch myself to make sure I wasn’t a wet dream.  Julia invited me to stand beside her and as I moved to her side, she said, “Now you need to know how she likes her breast sucked.  Watch and she will show you on me.”

With that Dana leaned over and took her mom’s left nipple in her mouth and kissed it and then caressed it with her lips and then she nibbled lightly on it before she started to suckle and draw on it.  When she had sucked it a few seconds she began to gnaw but not bite until Julia sighed heavily from her adoration.

My mind was a blaze of reality checks clicking on and off.  I tried to convince myself this was all just a dream but instead, Julia made it very real.  She smiled at me and said sexily, “Now if you watched her you can practice on my breast so when the time comes you can satisfy her needs.”

I almost pissed my pants as I looked at Dana and asked, “Do you want me?”

Julia slapped her nipple and then yanked my head to it and demanded, “Suck me like she showed you stupid.”  As I moved towards it Dana groaned out, “Oh yeah baby suck it.”

I moved to kiss it gently and then as I did she sighed, “Yes that’s a good start Trent.”  My lips kissed it gently and then I slid along the tip as she repeated her sigh of approval.  When I finally began to suck her entire nipple, Dana began to caress and rub my back and as I moved my body closer towards her, she moved her hand to my ass and gently slid it over my butt cheek while Julia petted both our heads.

We kept up our sucking of her tits for a very long time.  It was so long in fact that the small candle went out, burned down to the base that is.  Then as it did I could sense a change was coming.

Julia pulled me up to her mouth and then Dana and began to kiss us both deeply.  She moved her right hand to my crotch and felt my hard six inch cock as her mouth explored mine.  Then suddenly I felt my pants being pulled down and my briefs.  A second later a mouth kissed my tight ass and two hands caressed my hips and cheeks.  I looked down and saw Dana kneeling behind me kissing my ass as her mouth kissed my mouth.  She lifted my feet one at a time and soon I was naked from the waist down.  Then she slid up to hold me from the rear and lifted my shirt off me.  As her mom kissed me and fondled my cock, she caressed my nipples and kissed my neck and ear.  I stood there for a few minutes more being adorned by both of them.  Then suddenly Julia said, “Dana I know you want it first, but I think we should let him do me until you two are legally married.”

I gasped in surprise as Dana replied, “Mommy can’t I at least suck him first?”

“No baby, not until your married,” she said again and then added, “Trent can fuck me until then as much as he wants to.”

With that Dana guided me into her moms pussy while we stood there kissing, she lifted my cock and let it slid along her moms wet pussy lips.  She slowly petted both my balls and shaft as she did it.  Then as I looked into her eyes she whispered, “Its okay Trent.  I want you to do this for me as well as mom.”

Julia moved back and onto the sofa and slid her legs out wide with one on the top and the other hanging in the floor, as Dana moved to lead me and my stiff cock to her pussy hole.  Then as I pushed inside easily, Julia shouted, “Oh yes, baby are you going to love his cock one day soon.”

I started to hunch her and picked up speed as we began to make love.  Dana knelt in the floor and finding her mom’s big nipple she sucked it as her right hand caressed my speeding ass.  I was pounding her mom as Dana swelled with, “Oh Trent cum in her now.”

Boy did I ever blast her mom’s pussy with my juices.  She was amazed and I could see her eyes widen as I flowed in her.  She smiled broadly and said, “Now that boy was horny wasn’t he.  I think I got his cherry Dana.”

I looked back down at Dana and felt ashamed and worried if she would be angry.  She could sense the fear in my eyes and quickly moved to kiss me.  She quickly said, “Now don’t worry baby you did everything perfect.  This is what I wanted, I love you.”

Julia saw me retract my cock from her and quickly took it in her hand and guided me by it until it was at her lips.  Then she cleaned it with her mouth and gently sucked me until I was semi hard again. 

Dana saw it and started to urge me on, “Go on baby, and fuck her again.  She needs it worse than I do.  She hasn’t had any for years.”

I looked into Julia’s eyes and I saw lust and desire.  When I slipped back inside of her she went bonkers.  Her legs collapsed around me tightly and she bucked as I fucked.  She was yelping madly at me as I pounded her s hard it sounded like I was slapping her pussy with a belt.  We went even longer the second time and when I exploded she held me in place until I began to shrink.

After that round she sucked me off again and then drew a warm bath for me and Dana and her washed me and pampered me.  She towel dried me and then sucked me again and again until I was hard and then she sucked me off in her mouth.

When it came time to go home, I was hopelessly lost to both of them.  I really love Dana but Julia was great that I secretly wanted more.  I was trying to hide it when Julia asked Dana, “You think you might share this one with me after you get married Dana?”

Dana looked into my eyes and smiled and said, “Of course.”

I walked out to my car and brought back the surprise I had for Dana.  I knelt down in front of her mom and presented it to her and asked, “Will you take me to be your husband Dana?”

Julia was weeping and nodding yes as Dana cried loudly, “Yes baby, yes I will marry you.”

Julia then spoke up and said, “There is no harm in eloping tonight.  Why don’t you do it?  I will call your mom Trent and explain it to her.  I know her and she already warned me that you were going to propose.  So she will expect this I think.  Go get married and you can both live here with me until you get a place of your own.”

That was eighteen years ago tonight.  We still live with Julia and while it’s never easy being close with your in-law, it can be quite rewarding sometimes.  Twice a week Dana brings her to me and she sleeps with us.  We both have to be present with her in order that she not feel cheated upon.  It gets fun seeing the two of them playing with each other while I fuck one then the other.

 

Being an only child, David and his mother, Deanne had become the best of friends. They did many things together around the house and even went into town to go shopping, or to go out to dinner or even to a movie. At 38 years old, Deanne was still an extremely attractive woman. She had David during her junior year at college, where she met David's father. Pregnant, she dropped out of college and married David's father, who now worked very hard to give her and his son a good life. Life was good and all in order until the heat of this years summer took over.

This summer was different, far different than any of the preceding years. David found himself becoming sexually aroused everytime he was near his mother. It didn't matter what she was wearing, just the scent of her body, the sway of her hips as she walked, the bounce in her full mature breasts caused his cock to harden. He tried hard to conceal his feelings from her but as time passed, his lust and desire slowly started to overcome any moral thoughts of being the proper son.

As he curled the massive weights, his mind drifted back to the other day as he lounged by the pool getting some sun, he closely gazed upon his mother's beauty through his sunglasses. He watched as his mother climbed from the cool water of the pool, the water cascading down her smooth tanned body, erect nipples standing out from the cool air passing over them, pushing through the thin material of her skin tight yellow bikini. He remembered how sexy the little yellow bikini looked against the deep dark tan of his mother's olive skin. Her wet dark jet black hair clinging to the smooth tanned skin of her sexy shoulders.

As she walked towards him, he felt his teenage cock thicken as he examined every inch of his mother's perfect mature body. The wet bikini fabric clung tightly to the forbidden little skin it covered. As she walked towards him, he was in awe at how her tight abs formed a perfect vee running right down into her bikini bottoms ending at her bikini covered pussy mound. He looked closely and could clearly make out the slit of her sweet pussy as she walked close to him. His mother was a complete vision of sexual beauty.

As she turned her back reaching for her towel, she revealed the most perfect tanned globes of butt flesh with her sexy thong bikini bottoms. Looking at his sexy mother from behind, he followed the yellow thong strap down, between those tanned butt cheeks underneath to her bulging pussy mound. His thick eight inch cock was rock hard as he took in every inch of his mother's sweet ass and pussy. In his mind, she was simply a goddess of a perfect woman, mother or not.

As his mother turned, just before her son pulled the towel across his waist, she was almost positive she saw his cock was hard. Deanne wondered which of his sexy young girlfriend's he was thinking about, or was it her gorgeous mature full body that was completely arousing her only son. She felt a tingle of excitement between her legs as she brought the image of her son's hard cock back into her mind as she passed by him.

Another rep as he continued curling the dumbells, his mind drifted back to just the previous day. He had come home early and entered the house unannounced. Not really thinking anything of it, he walked into the kitchen, which overlooked the pool, and looked into the frig for a cool drink.

As he stood in the kitchen, he looked out the window and gazed upon his gorgeous mother as she sunbathed upon the pool deck. As his eyes focused on her beauty, he suddenly realized her right hand was inside her white bikini bottoms. His cock was instantly rock hard as his eyes focused on her probing fingers.

David closely watched his hot sexy mom caressed her swollen clit, her hand hidden from his lust filled teenage eyes. He slowly slid his shorts, underwear and all down to his ankles, grabbed his thick hard shaft and began masterbating with his mother. As he stroked his hard cock, he watched his mom's left hand begin to caress her right breast, pulling and squeezing her erect nipple through the fabric of her bikini top.

As his mother neared her orgasm, she arched her back and moaned, "Uuuuuuuuummmmmm, oh god yessssssssssss!"

David was so sexually aroused as he watched his sexy mother finger herself to orgasm, he began shooting cum all over the kitchen cabinets. He nearly fell as his knees weakened while he experienced a very intense orgasm, the most intense of his young teenage life. From that moment on, he would forever lust and long to make love to the sexiest woman in his life, his own mother.

Deanne was about 5 feet 6 inches tall, dark complexion, jet black hair, olive skin from her Italian heritage that tanned very easy and was very well built. Her facial features resembled those of the actress Eva Longoria but her breasts were much larger and fuller. Even though she had a child, she kept herself in very good physical shape. She exercised every day in the gym, went jogging or swam laps in the pool. Besides the slight wrinkles around her eyes, she had a body that any twenty year old woman would die for.

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"Oooooooohhhhhhhh yes honey, that's it, fuck mommy's pussy again!" his mother moaned as he drove his thick hard cock once again deep inside her tight cunt.

"I love you mom, god I love you! You're so fucking hotttttttttt!" he bellowed as he pulled his throbbing shaft out and thrust it hard inside his mother's wet pussy once more.

Deanne felt her son's thick shaft with every nerve inside her tight sensitive pussy. His shaft filled her so completely as he pounded her wet pussy from behind. She could hear the sweet sounds of sex as her juices oozed from her body, covering her son's cock as her soft butt flesh slapped into his body. This felt so fucking good, so hot, so right as she enjoyed the incestious pounding of her son's thick cock.

David was again dizzy with lust as he watched his hard shaft once again disappear between those sexy tanned globes of perfect butt flesh. He was filled with pride as he gazed upon his mother's smiling sexually aroused face as he drove his shaft deep inside her again and again.

Deanne was on her knees getting fucked doggy-style by her 17 year old son, her back arched, butt in the air, her firm tits sliding back and forth across the fabric of the towel, sending waves of pleasure through her swollen nipples as they were caressed by the texture of the towel. Her head was facing to the right, mouth was open as she gasped for air while her sexy son pounded her pussy from behind.

She was smiling as she loved every fucking second of this maddening sexual incestious encounter with her own teenage son. As he again thrust deep inside her, she reached down between her legs with her right arm until her fingers found her erect clit. As she rubbed her love button, she could also feel her son's thick shaft across her fingertips as it pistoned in and out of her tight cunt. Her clit throbbed as orgasm neared.

"Oooooooohhhhhhhhh yes baby, that's it, fuck mommy good and hard!" she moaned.

David loved hearing his mother encourage him along. Her grabbed her hips harder and begain really thrusting his hard shaft deep inside her. His cock was soon hitting nerves inside her pussy not touched before. Within seconds they both were nearing the most intense orgasms of the lives.

"Oooooohhhhhhhh fuck, uuuuuuuuuummmmmmmm, oh god, I can't believe it! I'm cummmmmmmmmming again!" his sexually aroused mother bellowed out.

"Meeeeeeeeeeeee to mom!" her son groaned as her pulled her back hard and began shooting the most intense load deep inside his mother's pussy.

"I'mmmmmmmmmmm cummmmmminggggggggggg!" David groaned as he erupted inside his mother's juicy cunt.

Deanne felt her son's hot juices shoot deep inside her as she shuddered with once again wave after wave of the most intense orgasm she had ever felt. Her fourth multiple orgasm of the day. Her pussy contracted and quivered around her son's hard shaft as she milked his of his love juices. She gyrated her hips in circles on his shaft as she slowly came down from what was the absolute best orgasm of her life.

Deanne could feel her son's juices leaking out of her pussy and running down the insides of her legs. God, how could a young man produce so much cum, she thought as a satisfied smile crossed her beautiful face. She planned on finding out just how much over the next month before her husband returned.

She moved forward, her son's now semi-erect cock slipping from her oozing wet pussy, as she laid on her side. She gasped for air as she slowly regained her composure. David laid down next to her, spooning himself tightly up behind his sexy mother, his love juice soaked cock pressed into her soft ass. He was beaming with pride as he gave his mother such intense pleasure.

Deanne rolled over slightly, facing her sexy young son, looked deep into his eyes and said, "Honey, that was the best work-out I ever had!" kissing him softly on the lips.

They both burst into laughter as they laid there on the floor of their gym. Things were never going to be the same between them as they spent the rest of the summer enjoying the wonderful incestious love only felt between a mother and her son.

About half way through my second year in Graduate School my mom told me she’d met and amazing man who was young, educated, hard working, intelligent, well spoken and more than anything else kind and generous.  At the time I was 23 years old and not interested in adding a man to my life, I only wanted to look forward to starting my career and– I particularly did not my mom setting me up with any men.  Especially considering her history with men and the fact that I was 400 miles away at school.  To my complete surprise I quickly learned the man my mother was describing was not intended for me to meet, but was someone she’d met herself.   She told me she’d been dating this man for a few months and they wanted to get married, but before getting married he wanted to meet me and have my blessing in marrying my mother.  It would not take my traveling the 400 miles to give my blessing, having my mom pre-occupied with a man in her life and not calling me 24/7 was reason enough to give my blessing.  I considered the situation and obliged her.  I didn’t think there would be any problems with her in this situation because she would be on her best behavior with a new man around so I flew home for a weekend to meet Matt. 

What I learned of Matt before meeting him is that he was 34 years old.  A full 10 years younger than my mom.  This was not that surprising though considering my mother’s vanity kept her in great shape.  She often passed for my sister more so than my mom.  What I did not know until getting off the plane and seeing mom and Matt pull up to the airport terminal was how good looking Matt is.  His body is not rock solid, more to the point that he’s obviously strong but big boned.  He’s well proportioned, dark and boldly handsome.  College guys are all about working out and banging a different chick each weekend.  I could see Matt was well beyond that, he was tall and confident in his stride.  It took me both hands to carry my roller bag – when he picked up the bag with one hand and put it into the back of the Explorer I could plainly see muscles moving across his back as he moved.  I was impressed, I was very impressed. 

The weekend home with mom was as expected, we had a good two days together and Sunday evening I was left standing at the airport terminal with my bag headed back to school.  As I finished out my last semester at school my thoughts often turned to Matt.  Being only 11 years older than myself Matt knew full well he was not a father figure to me, nor did either of us want that to be the case.  Matt does not have children of his own, due to his extreme focus on being successful in his career.  He told me straight from the beginning he and I could be friends, but he was not a step-father.  Nor did he want that title from me – so seeing what a great guy Matt is I extended my friendship and in return got his.  So now when mom would call the cell phone, I found myself less and less screening calls/sending her to voice mail and more and more answering the call to chat with her knowing that I would also get to have 5 minutes with Matt. 

As the months passed I finished my last semester and found myself having to move another 300 miles from school (further from home) to take my first job working in another city for the same company through which I did my intern work during my Master’s program.  I knew the move would be difficult for me.  I’m a small girl, 5’-2” and 118 lbs.  While I’m describing myself I’ll digress to give the full story; brown hair shoulder length, brown eyes, very shapely hips and ass with 36C breasts.  I called mom and Matt to ask for their financial help to more after graduation.  What I got was somewhat different, mom had taken the opportunity to insert herself in to the situation by saying that they would fly into town, rent a moving van, the three of us could pack up the van and Matt could drive the three of us to my new apartment and unpack there.  I agreed to the situation; 1. I really needed the help and 2. I was looking forward to seeing Matt again.  Our phone conversations over the months had really allowed me to get to know him I was excited about the thought of seeing him again.

Seeing Matt again was not at all what I expected.  Living with my mom over the past 6 months had completely worn him down.  He was still very handsome, but had lost some weight and I could plainly see the confidence had disappeared from his eye as his face drooped.  He had obviously become the victim of my mother reverting back to her abusive ways over the past months.  I looked into Matt’s eyes and he into mine, without a word between us there was a complete sense of understanding.  We decided on a local college hot spot that offered some entertainment with dinner.  Matt and I played some darts and video games while mom looked on sipping wine at the table.  When the food came mom had had more than one glass of wine which meant Instant Bitch was right around the corner.  Through dinner Matt and I were very cautious of not letting her lead us into a fight at the table.  I was happy when after dinner I dropped them at the hotel entrance.  As I pulled away Matt looked back at me as if to say “Please don’t leave me here alone.” 

The next day I picked up Matt to take him to the rental store for the moving van.  On the drive he asked me if my mother had ever been abusive to me.  I pulled the car to the side of the road and I started to cry uncontrollably.  He didn’t say anything more (now knowing full well the answer to his own question).  Instead he reached across the front seat wrapped his arms around my shoulders.  I felt an incredible sense of understanding in those arms and even more of a sense of comfort.  I suddenly realized that here is a grown man (like my mother’s other husbands) who has no doubt just endured the wrath of my mother’s onslaught probably all night, yet here he is comforting me.  Through my own tears I looked up at Matt and kissed him.  Not a friendly kiss, but an ‘I want you’ kiss.  I did this without even thinking and cannot even now say completely for sure where it came from.  Matt did not kiss me back, but let me go, we both composed ourselves and drove on to the rental place to pick up the van.  The next day we arrived with packed van to my new city and new apartment.  That night mom and Matt got a taxi to the airport where they had arranged to fly home that night. 

I started work a couple days later and worked hard to get into a new routine in a new city.  I found some excitement in being out on my own without classes or homework after a day at work.  But night time was boring and I was alone without the friends and support system I enjoyed at school.  Sometimes I would call home to talk to mom and Matt, other times I would call Matt at his work to talk to him without mom’s overhearing.  Matt never asked me about the kiss I gave him and I came to realize through our conversations that things I told him did not get back to my mom, I had complete confidence and trust in him – being away from him I began to find difficult and it was at that point I realized I loved him.  Not a passionate love, at least not yet, but a familiar love. 

Mom and Matt came to visit me over a long Easter weekend one spring.  Mom was in good spirits, but I could see Matt was still on the losing end of the abuse.  He’d lost more weight and I could see his musculature ripple through this continuously thinning skin.  Had I not felt sorry for him knowing the extent of his situation I would have thought more of his appearance, particularly his lean, strong 6-0 frame.  He was like a powerful tower over me even in his dreary state.  But yet I saw past that and knew him as a gentle giant with teddy bear kindness.  I was aware that mom has started drinking again from conversations with Matt.  However not until that night did I know how much she was drinking.  We’d gone to a local restaurant for dinner.  Mom had her usual several cocktails and we decided to call it a night before she started to get mean.  We got back to the hotel and I went up with them to say good night.  Mom pulled out another bottle of wine and as we chatted she chugged the whole bottle.  When she started into her bullshit I said good night and asked Matt to drive me home.

The drive home was not what I expected.  Matt was cautious with his words, but told me that no matter what happened he intended to stay with mom as his wife because he’d never given up on anything and he didn’t feel leaving the marriage was safe for me regardless of the cost to him.  I knew that he’d never hurt my mom regardless of whatever she did to him, not because he’s a pussy, but because he’s a real man.  I also now knew this man was staying with my mom to protect me from her regardless of the cost to himself.  I began to cry again, like a 4 year old girl hurt from a fall with a skinned knee.  Matt pulled into the complex parking lot and stopped in front of my apartment door.  I asked him to come inside to get my spare car key to drive back to the hotel so I could keep my primary set with my other keys.  We stepped inside and I gave him the spare car keys.  I still had tears in my eyes from Matt’s kind words as he reached up to use a thumb rubbing away the tears.  I could not help myself I reached up grabbed his hand and kissed the palm.  I then through myself into his arms and hugged him tightly.  He hugged me back, closed the door behind him and returned to the hotel.  About an hour later there was a knock at the door, to my shock it was Matt with the tell tale red cheek from being slapped and scratches on his neck where she’d attacked him.  I opened the door to his face when he said, ‘No matter how much harm she does I just cannot bring myself to hit a woman.  She’s passed out cold and will not remember anything until morning now.  Can I come in and rest with you awhile to calm down?’  I could not have been happier to have him there.  He sat on the couch and I sat next to him in my gym shorts and a sweat shirt.  He put his arm out and I curled up into him like a kitten into a blanket.  As we sat quietly watching TV at some point he feel asleep.  Here I was with this big strong man in his arms, truly my best friend in the world at that point.  It didn’t matter to me he was married to my mom, I was overcome with the need to have this man and my feelings overwhelmed me. 

I got up and quietly undressed myself, shedding my sweatshirt and cotton shorts.  I stood there naked in front of Matt when my body shook and I could feel the anticipation building between my legs.  I sat back down across Matt’s lap straddling him.  This had the obvious effect of waking him, when he saw my nakedness he jumped off the couch and I wrapped my legs around his waste and arms around his neck tightly to hold on.  He was trying to get me off him, but I held on tight and I told him how much I needed him and I wanted to thank him for protecting me.  He stood still looking at me just long enough to let me kiss him.  He did not kiss me back.  On my second kiss he told me I was about to cross a line from which I would not be able to retreat.  I looked him in the eye and said only ‘I know’.  The third kiss he reluctantly did accept my lips and wrapped his arms around my back grabbing an ass cheek with each hand to hold me up on him.

I relaxed my grip around his waist and let my legs fall back to the ground.  I slid down his tall frame until my face was nuzzling at his chest through his shirt.  I pulled his shirt up from behind as high as I could reach and he took it off from there.  Then stepping back I released his belt and unsnapped the 501s he filled out so nicely.  I was surprised and happy to see his cock pop free when his jeans fell off his waist with no underwear.  He smiled and mentioned underwear was something he hated wearing and purposefully did not wear underwear now because it was something that my mom did not like that was in his own little way a victory of some independence.  I could not help myself.  Sucking dick was not something that I often liked to do with guys I’d been with in college.  Their own goal was to get off themselves so sucking a dick was an option to just getting fucked and getting what I could out of the experience.  However Matt was more than I could control myself around.  I dropped to my knees and took his cock into my mouth like a baby accepts a bottle.  He tasted good and I could feel him grow in my mouth.  I let my tongue explore the underside of his shaft, around the base of the head of his cock and up to the slit at the end.  It was an incredible feeling for me and I couldn’t stop myself from exploring him in my mouth.  He was gentle and let me have my way not moving or forcing himself in me, but letting me slide back and forth at my own pace.  His cock continued to grow longer than what I could get into the back of my mouth.  I tried to get my lips all the way to the base of his cock, but the head went into my throat.  I could have taken the length, but he width of his cock would not allow it to go down my throat further so instead I continued to focus on the head and shaft.  I continued this exploring for about five minutes on not a word was said and until this point he’d not touched me in any other way.  I felt a slight twitch in his cock and looked up to him with his dick never leaving my mouth as he looked down to meet my eyes I knew he was about to cum.  I gave him an approving nod and with that I closed my eyes focused on using my tongue as much as my mouth on him and then it hit me like a cannon shot.  The first shot hit the top of my mouth and I quickly moved down as far as possible so the rest of his 6 to 7 shots went straight down my throat.  I held him there for a long while until I knew he was spent then slowly pulled the head of his dick back past my throat and slid my mouth off his cock.  He collapsed back on the couch watching me swallow what was left of him in my mouth.  I moved between his legs still on my knees and kissed him shooting my tongue into his mouth to share the taste.  He willingly accepted my tongue and kissed me back more passionately then I have ever been kissed in my life.  If my pussy were not wet and sensitive enough by this point it certainly grew and I felt a little knot of anticipation building in my stomach.  He continued to kiss me and with his strong frame picked me up from the floor in one swoop and carried me to my bedroom laying me across my bed and moving the giant overstuffed teddy bear he’d given me as a gift on a previous visit.  I felt so small as Matt stood over me laying across my bed and I could now more than ever appreciate his strength and size.  He moved toward me laying across the top of me by never quite touching my body with his except to kiss me with the same passion he’s just done on the living room couch.  My body shivered with chills and my nipples hardened until they hurt.  He moved from kissing my lips over my chin, down my neck to the middle of my chest then took a breast into his mouth and gently flicked my nipple with his tongue.  I was beside myself and wanted so badly to relieve myself by shoving my fingers in my own pussy to give myself the building release I needed.  Matt felt my anticipation and as if I had said out loud what I was thinking he continue sucking on my breast, one then the other, while moving his hands up to grab my wrists and pin me from touching myself or him in any way.  I couldn’t help myself and as I have never experience before I began to squirm uncontrollably under his body.  He let the weight of his frame slowly down on my hips and waste.  I could feel the head of his cock against the opening of labia and I so wanted him to push into me and spread my pussy lips wide open.  Instead he slowly and purposefully guided the head of his dick up and down the length of my pussy slit from the bottom all the way up past my clit and back down again.  I was going crazy and before I knew what had happened my pussy clenched up and I body went as rigid as a board pushing against his weight and I came – I came hard and deep and long.  When I started to relax I didn’t have the same feeling of being spent and not wanting more (like was so often the case with other boys I’d been with).  My body had not betrayed me and even though I had just reached the most intense orgasm I’d ever felt I was ready for more (instead of the usual clenching my teeth through the rest of being fucked until the guy was finished). 

Matt released his grip on my wrists and lifted his hips and guided me to roll over onto my stomach under him.  He pulled his knees up on either side and sat up on the back of my thighs.  I could feel the weight of his hard cock laying in the valley formed by my ass.  He leaned down and kissed the back of my neck pulling my hair to the side.  With his hands he rubbed my back hard and with deep massaging circles.  Where his hands went his mouth followed with kisses down and down slowly until he reached my ass cheeks.  He continued rubbing up once cheek down the other and then pulled my ass cheeks apart and ran his tough the length down my ass until he got between my leg and was licking my pussy lips.  I could feel his nose buried in my ass as his tongue worked my pussy and clit from behind.  He knew my pussy better then I knew myself and with a finger rubbed the clit gently.  When his tongue hit the clit he’d move his finger inside my pussy and rub my g-spot simultaneously.  I couldn’t help myself and I began to once again feel another orgasm coming on.  He sensed this too and kept up the rhythm with his fingers but moved his head and body back up my back until I felt the head of his cock against my pussy lips and moved his finger away.  Slowly, and without missing a beat he moved his cock past the entrance to my pussy moving in an inch, pulling all the way back out and pushing back in an inch deeper each time until I could feel his groin and balls all the way up against the back of my legs and the top of his dick bottoming out inside my pussy.  He was bigger than anything I have had before.  He was more gentle, caring of my needs, knowing of my desires and a man like no other now buried as deep into my pussy as possible.  For the first time since kissing him in the living room either of use spoke when he told me that I made his cock feel so incredibly good inside my tight pussy.  With that he began to slowly move in and out fucking me.  I could not help myself and without any thing more to grab onto I bit down on an edge of comforter clenching my teeth and the orgasm I was so close to finally took over and I once again screamed and clenched down my pussy against the side of his cock.  Matt slowly slid his cock completely out of my pussy and I felt the fire of a thousand torches shooting though my body.  I was out of control and needed more.  But now more than what I needed, I needed to feel him explode inside my pussy washing the inside with his cum.   As soon as I felt his weight come off my ass I rolled over and motioned for him to roll off of me onto his back.  I got up next to him and kissed the light hair on his stomach and up his chest.  Reaching his face I had taken the time necessary to rest myself.  I reached one leg over him straddling his waste until I felt his cock at my pussy.  Pushing back I felt his length drive into me until I was at the bottom where I could sit up on him and fuck him for myself.  He tried putting his hands on my ass to guide me but I made him grab the bed covers and rode him myself up and down, side to side and in circular motions.  I wanted his cock to feel every part of my pussy as it had done in my mouth before.  I was purposefully moving slowly although I could tell he wanted me to speed up the rhythm to make him cum.  I denied him this and made him watch me play with my own tits as I rode up and down, back and forth across his pelvis driving his cock into the deepest parts of my pussy.  He loved the show and when his eyes shifted from my kneading my own tits to looking at my pussy grinding against his hips, cock buried to the hilt.  Then I felt it.  His cock twitched and the thrust of his cum moving up the shaft I felt on the walls of my pussy until it exploded out of the top deep inside of me.  I’d never felt so satisfied in myself or having satisfied a partner as I did with Matt.  We collapsed in each others arms, me on top of him leaving his spent cock to soften inside my pussy until it slipped out on it’s own.  We slept for a short time until the motion of one of us moving stirred up both awake again.  Matt and I had one more good fucking on the bed when he turned me around and fucked me doggie style.  This time there were no points for style, it was raw animal fucking.  My banging my ass back to meet his every thrust forward, he had a hold of my waist at the top of each hip and was using my hip bone to pull himself deep into me until.  I quickly succumbed to an unprecedented third orgasm in one night no less intense than either of the first two.  However Matt could sense I was overly sensitive inside when he pulled out and turned me over shoving his cock into my face.  I had just wrapped my lips around the head when  I felt the first shot hit my tongue, Matt thrust downward into my throat and finished cuming deeper down my throat than I have ever had anything before that didn’t hit my stomach and get digested.

Matt and I have continued our sharing in the passion of living in the shadows with an abusive mother/wife.  I have recently gotten engaged myself to another man, but that’s a different part of my life.  I will continue to fuck Matt and I suspect the same will be true through my own marriage.  In our own twisted way it our gift to each other for having to share the life we lead with our common devil.  I don’t expect anyone else to understand or accept the fact that Matt was, is and continues to be the best fuck and most talented partner I will ever have, but for Matt and I this works and as long as we are willing and able we will continue fucking each other this way.

Well time passed and gradually sis would work up the nerve to suck me off, never taking my cum into her mouth.  We would grind one another while being naked however I would never insert myself into her tight pussy. 

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we got into the car and my dad said what i will do is go office to office of the people that my dad worked for.  the reason is my dad wants a raise and what better way then to send in a sex pot to do the dirty work.  when we got into the building that my dad worked at all the guys stopped in their tracks and stared at my ass and chest.  and while they were staring at me all i could think was i want to fuck every single one of these guys on the spot.  my dad directed me to the first office.  I walked in and the man in there said "wow oh my god umm can i help you?" i said yes my name is kate my dad is jeff and we were wondering if my fater could get a raise?  you can even fuck my brains out if that will help get him the raise.  the man said "well i guess ill have to fuck you then... If i must he said jokingly." at that exact moment he began to pull out his fully erect 7 and a half inch cock. he grabbed me by the hips ripped my shirt off lifted up my skirt and pretty much started raping me.  he just started pounding away in my pussy.  he stood behind me and began to fuck my ass as i leaned over the desk it felt sooo good i started moaning and yelling that i needed to be fucked and that im a little fuck slut who needs to have cum inside her and that i needed him to give it to me now!!! i began screaming HOLY SHIT FUCK MY ASS FUCK IT YOU STUD FILL MY ASS WITH YOUR HOT CUM OOOOOOO YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!! right about then he began realeasing his load into my ass then backed away at the exact moment my dad walked in and said "how bout that raise?" the man said well your daughter is one hell of a fuck and i would be gald to give you a raise as i still lay over the desk with no shirt on my skirt lifted up and cum dripping from my ass. he said yes i will give you a raise.  right when i thought my day was done my dad said you have one more fuck then we will go home and you will fuck your brother.  he said now the next set of people have all agreed to do this on camera so bbe ready.  when he said this i thought to my self did he say "set of people?"  when we got into the room there were three men sitting there with there cocks in their hand and smiles on there faces all looking at the camera.  i walked in and said so who am i fucking first my dad answered for them and said them all in one big slut gangbang.  one of the guys walked over to me and ripped my shirt celan off then took my skirt of so i was standing in the middle of the room with only a pink g-string on as they all began to walk toward me. one man picked me up and layed me on top of him as he quickly rammed his cock in me and right as i was about to moan in extreme pleaseure of fucking some guy i didnt know the other man put his big cock in my mouth.. but still not to be out dont the third man went and rammed his cock into my already soaking asshole.  they all fucked me all on camera i didnt know what to think i was soo lost in ecstacy i blew about four orgasms on camera as al the men came in me at the same time one flling my mouth the other my pussy and the other re filling my ass they all pulled out of me as i swallowed the one mans cum and they threw me on to the floor and i got up to see my dad beating off im my face and right then said open up slut and he came in my mouth.  he said good job now lets go.  because my shirt was ripped i just walked out in my g- string and cum dripping from my mouth as everyone on the way looked at me as i went and my dad said now lets go back your gonna fuck your brother and camera to slut

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            And now, to top it all off, they had decided that now was the time to redo the moldy wall of the teen’s bathroom. Janie’s room shared this wall, so she was told to move to Jake’s room for the duration of the project.

            Janie finished her unpacking and plopped down on the bed next to her brother. “Listen, I really do feel bad about invading your room. Thanks for letting me crash here.” She leaned over and gave him a brief hug. Jake squeezed back and grinned evilly.

            “No problem sis. Just don’t get mad if I snore, hog the covers, or drool!”

            “Or all three at once!” Janie joked back, and both knew that the next week would turn out okay.

            The first night was, understandably, uncomfortable. The double bed was much too small for two eighteen year olds, and it didn’t help that they were trying to give each other as much space as possible. After all, the two siblings hadn’t slept in the same bed since they were nine years old, and a lot had changed since them. Especially a lot of physical things. Jake and Janie were exhausted the next morning, and spent most of a beautiful summer day slouched on the couch. That night they made a mutual agreement that sleep was better that personal space, and ended up spooning most of the night. However, it was the third night that the twin’s relationship was changed forever.

            Jake woke up around midnight to Janie’s moans. She was writhing on the bed, pressing herself against him and shuddering slightly. After calling her name a few times and not getting any response, Jake figured she was having some sort of nightmare. He went to shake her awake, but stopped cold as she spoke.

            “Oh yes, give it to me! Harder… Harder! Ohhhhhhh!” She shuddered again and started to buck slightly. She was dreaming all right, but it definitely wasn’t a nightmare. Jake was caught somewhere between embarrassment and curiosity. He respected his sister’s privacy, but was dying to know who she was dreaming about. Had she had sex already? If she had, she was one up on him. He thought back but could only remember two of Janie’s boyfriends, and neither had seemed that serious. His thoughts were cut off abruptly when Janie came. Jake’s cock grew instantly hard as she arched against him and moaned. He knew he shouldn’t be reacting this way to his sister, but his cock didn’t seem to care whose tight ass it was pressed up against.

            Slowly, almost against his will, Jake began to dry hump his sister. “Fuck! This feels so good!” he thought wildly, and pressed his wrist into his mouth to keep from shouting out. He was seconds from the biggest orgasm of his life when Janie jerked awake. Panicked, Jake rolled over and pretended to sleep, praying that she hadn’t been aware of what he was doing.

            Janie sat up in the small bed and looked down at her brother’s still form. She had been having a very erotic dream, and had a bad feeling she might have said something out loud in her sleep. “Jake?” she asked cautiously, “Are you awake?”

            Jake made a non-committal grunt and shifted. “Yeah, I guess so.” A period of tense silence followed. Finally Jake admitted, “I didn’t mean to, but I kinda heard you a little while ago. You were moaning and talking. Care to explain?”

            Janie felt her cheeks heat and knew that if she were to look in a mirror they would be bright red. “I’m so sorry about that Jake! It’s just that I usually…take care of things at least every other day, and being in here I couldn’t do that. I guess my subconscious was trying to make up for it.” She trailed off and waited nervously for a reply.

            Jake considered his response carefully, and then nodded. He knew just how she felt. “It’s okay Jan; I’m having the same problem. And besides, I like to get off at least once a day, so I’m probably even hornier than you right now.”

            Janie laughed softly. “Poor you, have you gotten any relief in the last three days?”

            It was Jake’s turn to blush. “Yeah, actually…I’ve been doing it in the shower.”

            Janie wrinkled her nose and hit him playfully with her pillow. “Ew, that’s gross!” she exclaimed, then laughed. “Never mind, I guess it’s better than what I just did!” Chuckling, Jake turned on his bedside lamp and took Janie in his arms. He settled her on his lap and put his face in her hair. She smelled so good, like roses and lavender. “So…” he said softly. “Who were you dreaming about?”

            Janie ducked her head. “No one,” she said quickly, and tried to pull away from her brother’s comforting embrace. Jake held her tight and shook his head. “Come on Sis, we used to tell each other everything. When did that change?” When he didn’t get a response Jake searched his memory for names. “Was it Roger?” Janie shook her head. “Seth?” Another head shake. Jake smiled impishly and said, “If you don’t tell me, I’ll be forced to draw my own conclusions.” He took a deep breath and started to rattle off names. “Superman? Batman? Johnny Depp? Mr. Bean? Papa Smurf? The Incredible…” Jake stopped when he saw the tears trickling down Janie’s cheeks. He had meant to make her laugh, and had apparently failed miserably. He rocked her back and forth in his arms, whispering sweet nothings as she cried freely.

            “Oh Jake, it’s so wrong!” she sniffed miserably and buried her head in her hands. Jake looked down at her rich brown hair in confusion. What could be so bad as to cause this reaction? “It’s okay sweetie. You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to. You’re sex life is none of my business.”

            Janie looked up at him, her deep brown eyes so like his own. “I want to tell you so much, but I don’t think you’d ever forgive me.”

            Jake sat back and went through a quick mental list of taboo couplings. Had she made it with a teacher? Another girl? A family member? The thought made him grip her harder as fury clogged his throat. “Have you… Has dad asked you to…” he choked out. Janie’s head snapped up so fast she hit his jaw, causing his teeth to click painfully together. “No, Jake, no!” she exclaimed. “Of course not!”

            “Who then?” Jake asked tightly, his patience and nerves worn thin. Janie gulped and said in a barely audible voice, “My twin brother.”

            “You’re…” Jake trailed off in shock as the words sank in. Not her volley ball coach, not (Thank God!) their father, but him! She was fantasizing about him! Slowly Jake put his hand under Janie’s chin and lifted her head. She looked at him with wide, frightened eyes. Without a word he leaned down and kissed her slightly parted lips. Kissed her with a passion that had been building inside him for eighteen years. She went limp in his arms and opened her mouth wider, gladly receiving the kiss and giving back just as earnestly. Jake caught her lower lip in his teeth and bit down lightly.

            “So you’re not mad?” she asked breathlessly. He laughed and rolled over, pinning her beneath him. He looked down at her, and the worry on her face nearly broke his heart. He shifted and pressed his straining erection against her thigh. “What do you think?” he asked. Janie’s worried expression melted into one of pure delight. She wriggled beneath him and said, “Jake, I need to see you. Please Jake.” Jake shook his head and sat up. “I want to see you first.”

            Slowly, teasing him, Janie lifted her nightshirt over her head. Finally she tossed it aside and clasped her hands behind her neck. Her breasts were small but perky, and the round pink nipples made Jake’s mouth water. Immediately he leaned over and took a nipple in his mouth, lavishing it with his tongue. Janie arched her back, pressing the breast further into his mouth. He reached up and started to tweak her other nipple, circling his finger around her areolas. Janie was whimpering now, and she desperately started to tug at Jake’s shirt. He reluctantly detached himself from her glorious breasts and ripped the shirt over his head. He wasn’t a super buff guy, but he sported a small six pack, and his chest was smooth and hairless. Janie ran her fingertips over him, circling around his small nipples and running down his stomach. Jake brought her close for another kiss, mashing her tits against his chest. They both shivered at the feeling, and Janie broke the kiss to tug off her shorts.

Her hands brushed Jake’s hard on several times in the process, and he groaned loudly. He too reached down and tugged off his boxers, finally releasing his throbbing cock. Janie looked down at it in shock. “It’s so big!” she whispered nervously.

 Jake couldn’t help but feel a little proud about his eight inches. “So it’s bigger than any other ones you’ve seen?”

 Janie looked into his eyes, and he felt her tremble a little. “I’ve never done anything like this before Jake. You’re gonna have to help me.”

Jake was nonplussed. “I’ve never done anything either,” he admitted quietly. Janie stared at him with wide eyes.

 “I was sure you had!” she exclaimed.

Jake chuckled and brushed some stray hairs back from her face. “And I was sure you had.”

Janie looked a little shocked. “What are we going to do? Neither of us has any experience.” She sounded panicked, “How does anybody do this for the first time?”

Jake squeezed her tight, “Shhh sweetie, its okay. That just makes it more special for both of us.” He could feel his boner pressing against her damp snatch, and tried to hold back his moans of pure lust.

 Janie looked a little reassured. “Well,” she said shyly, “I’ve always wanted to give a blowjob.”

Jake thought he would faint from the sheer pleasure of just hearing those words. Janie was scrambling to the floor, and Jake turned and swung his legs over the side of the bed, scooting to the very edge to give her full access. This was the moment he had always fantasized about. Originally, of course, he hadn’t imagined that his twin sister would be the one giving him his first head, but now he couldn’t think of anyone else in the world he would prefer.

Janie licked her lips nervously as she stared at Jake’s throbbing erection. It pointed straight up at her bent face, as if greeting her. Finally she took his shaft in one hand and experimentally brushed her lips against the swollen tip. When Jake moaned quietly she gained courage and took an inch or so into her mouth. The taste wasn’t delicious, but it wasn’t completely disgusting either; mostly pungent and a little salty. She let another inch slip in and started to suck gently, letting her tongue rest on the soft underside of Jake’s shaft.

Jake was now breathing erratically, and Janie knew he was trying to be quiet, lest their parents should hear and come to investigate. Deciding to take him closer, Janie used her free hand to cup his balls and lift them. They were heavier than she expected and she opened her mouth a little in surprise, letting another inch of cock slip deeper. Jake was on the verge of coming, and he started to thrust a little into Janie’s mouth.

“Oh Jan! Uh Uh! I’m gonna cum! Do you want me to pull out?” Janie shook her head no and the very motion sent Jake over the edge. Gobs of incestuous cum fired into Janie’s mouth, hitting her squarely in the back of her throat. She let go of Jake’s cock and it slipped out of her mouth, still spurting white goo. She was coughing and gagging as the stuff trickled down her throat and Jake had fallen backwards on the bed, cock twitching as the last of his cum leaked from the head. Both were breathing heavily but after a minute Jake regained his composure enough to pick Janie up and sit back down on the bed. He settled her back in his lap while she still sputtered a little. “Are you all right sweetie?”

Janie nodded and all Jake could do was wait patiently until her breathing returned to normal. Finally she looked up at him and asked, “Did you like it?”

Jake smiled broadly and tousled her hair. “What do you think???”

Janie smiled back and wiggled impishly on his lap; his penis was already stirring and she felt it against her bottom. She wiggled again and Jake growled softly. He quickly flipped her on her back and straddled her, his erection back in business. Janie smiled at him in a “cat’s got the cream” kind of way. “What are you going to do now, Big Bro?”

Instead of responding, Jake slid down Janie’s body until his head was between her legs. There he had an unobstructed view of her lush, wet pussy. It was completely shaved except for a small tuft of hair at the top of her slit, and Jake thought he had never seen a prettier sight. Slowly he began to lick and nibble his way up her thighs, sweeping his tongue close to her pussy lips but never actually touching there. Janie was panting heavily by now and groaning in frustration. “Jake, Jake stop it! Ohhh Jake you’re driving me crazy!” Her cheeks were flushed prettily, and her petite tits jiggled with each gasp of breath. Jake clamped his arms around her hips and brought her up to him, diving face first into her warm, writhing folds. He found her clit and sucked in earnest, slurping the sweet juices as if he hadn’t had a drink in days. Janie was bucking wildly now, and it didn’t take long for his ministrations to send her spiraling into an abyss of wild pleasure.

Jake had been hoping for such utter bliss, and he used the opportunity to align his throbbing cock head with her moist slit. Still clinging to her hips he thrust himself into her depths, breaking through her hymen in one smooth stroke. Janie was brought back to reality when the sharp pain shot through her body, and she cried out while tears leaked out of the corners of her eyes. Jake stayed still over her, allowing her passage to stretch and accommodate his intruding organ. Janie looked a little shocked, but eventually the pain wore off and was replaced by an uncomfortable but not entirely bad feeling of being stuffed. Finally she opened her eyes and glared at her brother accusingly. “You did that on purpose!”

Jake nodded and bent to kiss her pouting lips. “I knew there would be less worry if I just did it when you weren’t ready.” He looked suddenly disconcerted and wary. “You did want to have sex, right?”

In response Janie bucked upward slightly and gave him a lopsided grin. Her pussy was still a little sore, but the sharp pain was gone. She kissed him back passionately and he began to move slowly in her. In and out, in and out: it was something he had seen on many porno movies but had never had the opportunity to do. Now…

Janie’s soreness was forgotten as each thrust of Jake’s hips bumped his groin into her clit.

Frantically she wrapped her arms around his back and began to pump herself upward, meeting his thrusts. She was in a frenzy of pleasure, and began to tell Jake what she wanted. “Harder! Harder! Faster… Oh Jake! Oh Big Brother! I love you….” She came again and it was her vow of love more than anything that made Jake lose control. He began to shoot stream upon stream into his “Baby” sister, unmindful of her unprotected womb. His shouts were louder than hers, though unintelligible, and it was a true miracle that their parents didn’t burst into the room. Finally Jake rolled off his sister, sated and utterly exhausted. She cuddled close to him and they fell into a deep sleep.

Janie woke late the next morning and grinned down at her twin. He was still fast asleep and snoring softly. She slipped back into her shorts and top, and was about to wake him when she had another idea. She leaned over his sleeping form and slowly started to pump his semi-hard shaft with her hand. When he was fully erect she bent and licked the purple crown, swabbing it with her tongue. When it was nice and wet she blew softly, causing goose bumps to rise on Jake’s thighs. He jerked awake and stared at her. “Janie what are you…” he trailed off and a slow smile overspread his face. “I was afraid it was all a dream.” Janie shook her head as an identical smile lit her features. Suddenly Jake grabbed her and hoisted her until they were nose to nose. He slipped his hard tool into her tight depths and whispered, “Janie… I’m the luckiest guy in the world!”

Thanks for reading my story, would appreciate any comments. pasego05@hotmail.com

 

 

I had never massaged anyone before but I figured if my little brother could do it then I could easily handle it. My mom went out to the pool and sat on a dark plastic bench, waiting for me. She handed me a bottle and said, "OK mister, just put some of this in your hands, then work on my legs to get started. Sound good?" I nodded and she turned over onto her belly, supported by the bench. It was high enough that her arms could hang without touching the ground.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Is something wrong back there?"

"Uh, nothin--it's just that, er..."

"I was never this difficult for your brother, but come on, you've seen me naked before. I think you can handle it. Now, do my back, please."

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I slid between and past her thick labia, there was little resistance due to the oil, her natural wetness, and the youthful size of my cock, I suppose. She did, however, let out a sharp gasp and a “what th..” before realizing that I had actually gone this far without even asking or saying anything. I had no idea what I was doing; I just started to hump up against her hot ass. I was only about half way in her though. She started saying “Mommy loves you no matter what baby.”

 

 

Mother started the pumping action again and I just struggled to keep up, I wanted to do good for my first time. She kept moaning and repeating very slowly “mommy loves you.” She started to say it louder until her voice became slightly hoarse. Then she began to shake and pump at an amazing speed, moaning extremely loudly and she became really tight and started screaming "Oh! Oh! Fuck me honey, fuck me!" – I had done this to her! I made my own mother cum on my virgin dick. As it began I could only look down and see my mother's perfectly heart shaped ass rocking up and down -- then I felt it, her orgasm discharged a river of juice that was dripping obscenely from her slit, slathering my nuts and running down her inner thigh.

 

At this point I was humping with wild abandon and her strong pussy was grabbing and contracting hard around my boner. I knew I was going to lose it fast because I felt that familiar hot, burning feeling deep inside. I’d seen porn before and I knew what guys usually did but I didn’t want to pull out of her and she just kept pushing her hips and ass back against me – she was very strong, I just kept pressing back, bucking wildly as I began to lose control of my rhythm. I became scared of what to do so I started moaning and trying to get her attention.    

 

Seeming to understand, she said “It’s OK, I want to make you a man!" I kept moaning and asking her if I should pull out. "Just keep going with what feels right baby, let it go.“ Then I felt her insides spasm around the length of my boyhood. I started to moan “Oh mom! Oh mom! You are making me cum!” because it felt so good that it hurt. I felt the burning sensation explode like the pressure from a dam that had burst. I could do nothing but stare down in ecstasy as I was clenched between her two muscular thighs. Flesh against flesh, I pressed against my mother’s ass and my balls dangled against the place where I was conceived as they pumped a torrent of their precious contents deep inside of her. I stood buried inside my sweet mother, giving her all I had and feeling the electricity shoot through my being. Looking back this was very wrong, yet so warm and loving of her. "Oh! I love you so much!" she cried out. I don’t know how long I sat there, shooting a fountain of hot cum into my loving mother, but I do know that it was one of the best orgasms of my life and it felt like I emptied a gallon of sperm right into her awaiting pussy.

After a minute I began to wilt and I came out of her. Mom finally stood up and said I was a good massager. A white trail of my juices was running down her inner leg. She glided over to me and frenched me deeply; I was taken aback by her tongue. She finally broke off and said, "I'm going to go take a shower, you're welcome to join me if you want."

 

In the twilight of my first ever sexual experience I was in a confused haze but I knew in my heart of hearts that I wanted to experience more so I followed my naked mother into the house like an obedient student. As I pursued her up the stairs I could not help but stare as her blatantly exposed bottom seductively waved back and forth, my fluids still running out of her crack, giving me all the energy I needed to take the next dozen steps.

 

 

My beautiful mother closed the sliding door and then embraced me in her arms, she was taller than me so I just put my face between her bosoms. She whispered into my ears, "I love you very much my dear son...I would never do anything like this if I didn't think you wanted it." The water was now very hot, soaking us both as we embraced tightly in each other's arms.

 

"Give me the word and we'll stop and never speak of this again, dear."

 

"But mom, this is incredible, I want to be with you again! That's why I followed you here!"

She started to giggle. "Oh I was hoping you felt that way...you know, you made me really messy back there...how about washing your old mom down?" She handed me a shampoo bottle and turned around. I squirted the shampoo into her long hair and started washing it with both hands. "Mom, you're not old, you're the most beautiful woman in the world..."

 

"Oh, I'm flattered...I'm glad you think so."

 

 

She grabbed my hands and put them down to her side and turned around. She embraced me again and frenched me deeply, then knelt down to her knees. "Let's get this little fellow started." She wrapped her warm, soapy hands around my cock and it felt like heaven. She deliberately gave long, hard strokes, stretching the foreskin around the shaft until I was fully erect. Suddenly I was surrounded by hot breath and my mother inhaled me, my length was not great so she took it all, my head was at the back of her throat. I gasped as the feelings caused me to spasm. She bobbed her head as the water fell on us, the feelings were so intense as her wet tongue sparked the nerve endings in my cockhead. "Oh mom! Oh god!" Suddenly she stopped and slowly stroked me again with her slippery hand, pulling the skin far back and revealing my naked meat, which she licked with the greatest of care. "I think that's as far as I'll go with that, but I wanted you to experience how good that felt."

 

 

Then I saw it, out of the corner of my eye -- a blue bar of soap was sitting innocently on a side shelf. Grinning wickedly, I picked it up and held it between my fore and middle fingers. I placed it against her pelvis and slid it down towards her pubic hair, lathering it up. The soap bar itself was worn down into a dull, thin slice, which I couldn't help but place between her thick pussy lips. I ran it up and down her slit with zeal, fucking her hot flesh with the slippery bar. She started to giggle, she said it tickled, but then she started to cry out in pleasure. I massaged her pubic hair, a thick bush of dark hair right above her crack. The soap slowly rinsed away as the small rivers of water went down her stomach.

I kneeled down and placed my face right between her legs and started to lap her cunt bottom to top while I pushed the soap in deeper. It didn't penetrate her because of its odd shape but it caused her to hump against my face. Remembering what she said, I flicked my tongue across her clit and she grabbed my head and pressed my face between her thighs. By this time I was practically suckling on her clit while furiously rubbing the soap piece along her crack. "Ooh sweetie, that's it, that's good, but please, oh god! I need something in me...hurry, right now!" I put two fingers in my mouth and then placed them against my mother's fleshy labia, digging in until they were accepted. I started to pull out but my mom told me to just keep them in and then I felt her hole contract and spasm around my fingers as her body began to shake and jiggle. There was no doubt of her climax as she let out a loud moan that reverberated off the shower walls. I dropped the soap and just kept licking her engorged clit as my fingers were knuckle deep in warm, flowing juices.

 

 

She tried to bend her knees and lower herself to help, which did work as long as I was going up. I began to slowly hump, maybe one full stroke every ten seconds. It was very sensual, my hands wandered down to her plump ass and I just relished the feeling as I squeezed. "Mmm son, I can't believe we're doing this, it's so wrong...but it feels so right. Here, let me help."

 

With those words she grabbed my sides and pushed me against the wall, I slid down into a natural position so my lap was easily reached. My mom was now on top of me and she lowered herself, her legs spread on either side of mine, her wet, slick, and bulging breasts pressed right into my face -- she just kept sliding down until I was fully enclosed in her throbbing bush.

 

I wasn't even in the water anymore, but I didn't care, I just sat there as she rose and fell, sliding deliciously along my length, I just sat and grabbed her ass. As I got into it I started to spread her asscheeks and feel her crack -- I was in heaven.

She was practically sitting on my balls when she started to mew in pleasure. "Oh god...I felt so guilty with you by the pool, but I haven't had this in so long. Your father hasn't been treating me like he used to." I didn't say anything but I couldn't help but think that he was crazy not to. She started to hump against me faster, increasing the tempo. "I love you so much," she purred. Our tongues explored each other's mouths as my fully engorged dick was sucked into her dew covered love nest again and again.

 

She started to moan again in a deep, womanly voice. Not the kind of porn voice where they sound like scared little girls -- a deep, authoritative voice, from a woman that knows what she is doing and what she wants. "Oh god, I'm cumming again!" She cried out in ecstasy as she rode me for all that she was worth, slamming me against the wall, bringing herself to a powerful orgasm. Her boobs shook and jiggled like jelly as she rose and fell onto me, she became increasingly vocal, screaming as she rose and fell onto me again and again and again. Her warm pussy hungrily grabbed at my blood filled dick, sending amazing sensations through my body. The ancient call of nature began to throb inside my loving mother, calling me to give in to my raw feelings.

With a sense of urgency I warned her... "Mom, mom, you're making me cum! You feel too good!"

"Oh god baby, I can't believe this, I really shouldn’t let you again, but oh god, please cum...cum in me, baby! Fucking cum in me!" Her dirty language caused me to lose control as I humped up to meet her downward thrusts, wantonly seeking out her mouth with my tongue and hugging her like I would never see her again (for all I knew, I would never have this opportunity again!). I broke the kiss just long enough to cry out "Oh mommy!" as the first shot of my sinful load was powerfully shot out of my pumping cock and accepted by my mother's warm, sugary pussy. With all of my strength I pushed upward, burying myself within her and unloading everything I had. Even before I had lost control I couldn't help but think that I was about to cum in the same woman's womb that had carried me for nine months all those years ago -- this caused me to shoot harder, my balls were desperately emptying everything they had. This woman above me has fed me, dressed me, looked after me and loved me with all of her heart for the past 15 years and here I was, cumming deep into her soul, my sensitive meat surrounded by her loving, clasping pussy. It felt like I filled my mother with a lasting, glowing love, a bond that could never be broken.

 

We sat there together, in the shower's warm, cleansing water, for who knows how long. We continued to kiss and fondle each other as I withered out of my mom's welcoming body, watching my deposit once again dribble out in small rivers as the water washed it away, down the drain.

Exhausted from the sheer physical and emotional exertion, we dried each other off in silence and collapsed together into her huge, fluffy bed. "Son, what we did today is wrong...you can never tell anyone about this." We soon fell asleep cuddled together, my arms wrapped around her belly. I awoke several hours later to an empty bed and the smell of dinner wafting through the room. We sat down to a feast by ourselves, the house totally ours for the weekend. We ate and watched TV together when suddenly I felt her foot going up my shin and then between my legs, nestled against my crotch, which soon responded. I shot her a question glance and was met with a mischievous smile from across the table.

 

As I slid her panties to her ankles I asked her what would happen when dad and little brother came back. "Oh, nothing will change...we can't go back to being a normal mother and son. We're lovers now...we've shared too much of each other. I am yours forever if you'll have me!" To clearly show my response I positioned myself over her and slid into her warm, welcoming womanhood, claiming my mother's mind, body, and spirit with my actions. For the rest of our time on earth our very existence would depend on the other, a source of pleasure, love, respect, and cherished memories. A mother and son, two lovers -- a deeper connection of hearts and bodies than most ever know.

 

The End