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(This story is only for those who have no inhibition and can enjoy mom-son, brother-sister and father-daughter sexual relations.)

In part I of this story, I had described how my mom and sis were sexually abused by six rogues posing as ascetics and their followers. They humiliated me and my Dad by groping and fucking my mom and sis in front of us and also forcing them to suck cocks of six strangers in the bus. The worst humiliation was exposing the hard cocks of me and my Dad in front of my mom and sis and then making my mother to perform hand job on me while my sis was made to do the same on my Dad.

A day after we escaped from this ordeal, we reached our home cancelling our further tour programs in the cow belt region. All of us were so shocked and ashamed at what we encountered that we barely talked among us. I thought that my mom and sis would cry a lot after they are in privacy of the family. But instead I noticed a look of disgust particularly in my mom.

After we have undergone the horror of humiliation in the darkness of the forest, the bus driver had dropped four of us near a railway station. My mom and sis had pains in their bodies after the violent way in which they were abused by the rogues. Their faces and bodies were dirty too. Luckily, in the early morning the station premise was not crowded. So my mom and sis got themselves cleaned in the station bathroom.

As the rogues had looted all money and valuables, my father went to the station ATM, withdrew some money and bought some analgesic tablets for my mom and sis. By midday we boarded train to reach our home by next morning. Once at home, we refreshed ourselves but there was hardly any conversation among four of us. All of us were still in a state of trauma and trance.

It was during the breakfast when we all the four were seated that my mom broke the silence with scathing verbal attacks on me and my Dad, “You two are real stupids who not failed to save our honour but were enjoying it like foolish cuckolds and dangling your hard cocks.

Do you realise we both may get pregnant after what these demons did to us? You wish us to bear them? Roshni will be a mother before being married. If you are men at least go and bring Unwanted 72 for us.”

I looked downward unable to face either my mom or sis. My Dad tried to say something but could not as my mother continued her angry outbursts at him, “I never wanted you to confront those goons and endanger your life. But at least, when your own daughter was made to do it on you, you should have been limp.”

Immediately she turned to me, “And you? I expected you to shrink in shame when my hand was forcibly put on your manhood. But you remained hard. Like father, like son – both like studs only female body matters even if that belongs to mom or sis or wife or daughter. Your demonic sexual passion will never subside. I feel disgusted to acknowledge that you’re my son and he is my husband.”

My dad seemed no more ready to tolerate my mom’s accusations and said, “What you underwent is very shocking and shameful. You know none on board could do anything. We are sorry for all that happened. But what you’re accusing is not right. Our physical conditions were not under our control.

And don’t forget that you two were also enjoying the assault after initial reluctance and fear. In fact, you were moaning even inside the bus when that rogue was caressing you like his slut. To be frank, both you and Roshni were humping and moaning when you were taken to the leafy ground.”

We never heard our Dad to speak like this using slang words and were stunned at his outburst. Roshni looked at him and then at me. My mother seemed bewildered too. There was silence for a few minutes. Then my father said, “This event has exposed each of us and both mentally and physically we stand naked before one another. So there is no reason to make a fuss over it and blame others.”

My Dad then said to me, “Go and bring Unwanted 72 for your mom and sis. We all know now they were raped by the goons and there is possibility of their i getting pregnant.”

Before I could go my mom said, “Since we have seen one another and know what happened, you all should know some facts. Your dad said about my moaning on board the bus as the goon caressed me.

Yes, I did moan and like you and your dad my body too responded to his caress even though it was loathsome and against my will. Being adults, you should know that I was physically starving as your dad was so busy with his daily works that at least in last two years he had not even touched me.”

I and Roshni didn’t know how to react. We were all so naked before one another that even the details of parental conjugal life were bare before us. My father said to my mom, “You have not ever let me know your desires and now telling all these nonsense before our children.”

“Why ashamed now?” my mom retorted, “Is there anything unknown or unseen to any of us? Why should I ask you for my wishes? I am still young and fourteen years younger than you. As husband, you should have understood my Mehterçeşme Escort bodily needs as well.”

There was unbelievable silence and awkwardness in the room. I left the room to buy Unwanted 72 as was told. My mom and sis started taking them from the very day I brought them the contraceptive. For next two days everyone avoided talking within the family and each posed to be busy and engrossed in their own world.

On the third day, as we silently sat for the dinner our parents informed us that they had some issues to discuss with me and Roshni to relieve the suffocating atmosphere of the house prevailing since our return.

My mother then started, “Both me and your father have discussed something and it may seem to be very offensive. Particularly, it may be most dirty by standard values and Roshni’s opinion matters most. So since both of you are grown up, you will give your frank opinions. Remember, nothing will be imposed on any one.”

Both Roshni and me smelled a new trouble and I thought that our parents would be talking of their separation and ask us to take sides with whom we want to stay. As we were guessing, our Dad spoke, “We have been stripped and humiliated before one another. We also know that despite being an assault both your mom and Roshni displayed their gestures to have enjoyed the same particularly while getting drilled. Same happened to me and our son. We can’t hide from others the fact that we all were excited.

Roshni was made to jerk me off and then suck her father clean, while your mother was made to perform hand job on her own son and lick him.”

Our dad spoke so plainly as if nothing unusual about it. I could see Roshni slightly blushing. But our mom said to her, “Roshni, the goons stripped us before one another and forced us to surrender our conventional morality about sex.”

She stopped for a while as if to decide how to speak out and then said, “It was very insulting, shameful and humiliating. But the fact remains that all of us enjoyed a part of it.

What me and your dad discussed is that now that the taboo has been forcibly shattered, should we brood over it, blame and avoid talking to one another or may we totally get rid of the inhibitions and enjoy among four of us. You two give your frank opinion.”

The proposal of our parents resulted in my hard on and like a true incestuous hot dog I thought in my mind about fucking my mom and sis. But I was not sure how Roshni would react. After some silence Roshni addressed, “I never thought in that way. But to admit frankly, my first sexual experience made me hot like a bitch. Mom, when I heard you moaning in the bus I realized that sex is a natural urge and there is nothing wrong in enjoying it be it with a father or a brother. But it should not be forced as goons did.”

“Are you ready, my son?” asked my mom, her glances were almost exploring my inner passions.

I nodded silently. My father said, “Since all agreed, it would be a family affairs and will remain strictly within four of us and when we are at home we will talk without any inhibition.

By the by, your mother complained the other day that she got excited with the goons because I had not done my home work for two years. I will do my homework today.”

Telling this my dad got up, went near my mom and pushed his hands inside her housecoat and started fondling her boobs lovingly. My mom was initially ashamed at his sudden action but my father said, “Both of them know it is a part of the game and the goons started with this.”

Dad unhooked mom’s bra exposing her well shaped tits, which did not sag even at this age. He then said to mom, “I swear, your son’s tool has grown in size looking at your sensuous boobs and seeing me doing this to you Roshni has got wet between her legs.”

Roshni covered her face in shame. My mom said, “Today being the first day, Roshni take your brother to your room and check what your dad said is true or not.”

Then she said to me, “You too check if Roshni is really wet there.”

But my dad interrupted, “No question of first day and separate rooms. If taboo is to be broken, it is to be broken today, now.

It seems your mom is ashamed that I will be giving her service after two years. Everyone of us will be in the same room.”

My dad took my mom in his lap and carried her to their bedroom and gestured us to follow them. Once in the bedroom he made her sprawl on the big bed. My mom’s housecoat and bra were already unfastened and revealed her boobs. She was wearing a butter colour lacy panty. There was a mark just below her left boob and our dad said to us, “This is the love bite she received from the goon.”

I was watching with awe and desire my mom’s slender and smooth legs. My dad said to Roshni, “Check if your sexy brother has grown hard looking at your mother.”

Roshni put her hands to check my hardness. I was already hard and touch of Roshni hardened me further. As Roshni was trying to push her hands inside my trousers, I pulled her near me and started kissing Escort Mehterçeşme her tender lips. Looking at my act of kissing my dad started sucking the lips of my mom. My mom responded with equal passion and moaned inside dad’s mouth.

Roshni had in the meantime, while enjoying my kiss, brought out my erect manhood and said to dad, “You’re right, he is hard like a rock.”

My mom teased, “It may have gone crazy for his sister, who cares for an older women like me!”

My father was then sucking my mom’s nipples. My hands were kneading Roshni’s 36″ asses. My mother had by this time completely pulled down the trousers and underwear of our dad and his manhood was leaping like an angry snake surrounded by grey and black long pubic hairs. My mom drew our attention and said, “With a phallus like that he deprived me for two years. He was so busy with his work!”

“Who knows?” I said, “May be Roshni’s young sexy body made it to stand up after two years of inactivity!”

I had removed the tops of Roshni and unclasped her bra. Her boobs were bigger than mom. My dad looked at them and said, “Take care of your flesh mounds, Roshni. They have grown bigger for your age. They will sag, if they are so big. Watch your mother, how she has maintained her mounds even at this age.”

I slowly carried Roshni to the bed where my mom and dad were already in intimate caress. My dad looked at Roshni and while his one hand was groping the thighs of my mom his other hand started exploring Roshni’s boobs. We were all on fire with the excitement and passion of incestuous forbidden game.

My dad asked me if I had checked whether Roshni was wet or not. In fact, though he had asked me long back to check, in the excitement of kneading her boobs and asses I had forgotten the task. My dad looked admonishingly at me and said, “I will check her. You better check if my caress had made your mother drip.”

With these words my dad went near Roshni and I came near my mom. I began by removing mom’s housecoat altogether from her body. I lifted her hands and freed her from the bra too. My 44 years old mother was now only wearing her panty. Her well maintained body, her sensuous boobs, slender legs, erect nipples were all before me. My cock was hard like that of a stud. The boobs which once fed me milk were now being kneaded by me passionately and my mother moaned. Her erected nipples displayed her rising passion.

I began to grope mom’s smooth thighs when my eyes fell on her clean shaved underarms. I could not resist my temptation and lifted her arms sniffing there. Sweat and perfume made it smell awesome and I kissed there and started licking. My mom giggled at the sensation that my tongue sent inside her. I kissed every inch of my mom’s wheatish back, her arms, her navel. She was enjoying my naughtiness keeping her eyes shut. My dad called me, “I gave you a task to see if your mom is dripping between her thighs and you did not let me know. Just see my progress with your sis.”

I looked towards dad and Roshni. Dad had completely stripped Roshni by then and her big boobs were receiving erotic massage. Dad’s palms were on her boobs like the claws of a tiger playing with its prey. Between his fingers, her erect nipples were peeping seductively. Dad had pulled Roshni’s panty up to her knees and it was dripping with her love juice. In her hand, dad’s hard and big cock was receiving passionate caress. The scene made me crazy. I changed my posture a bit and as my hands remained busy with my mom’s tits, my mouth moved to lick the peeping nipples of my sis protruding through dad’s fingers.

“You should not have both the fruit on the tree, and the one fallen on the ground,” said dad to me, “Enjoy one at a time.”

I moved away my mouth from my sister’s tits and concentrated on my mom. I glided my hand at her back inside the panty caressing her pumpkin like asses. The smoothness of her skin was fascinating. Slowly my hand moved to her cunt and I parted her labia lips with fingers making her groan. She had not perhaps shaved for months and had long curly hairs. I began to play with them pulling them mildly now and then. My mom was moaning in a low voice. I inserted a finger in her pussy hole and moved it squarely inside. My mom shivered and this time moaned louder as she discharged fresh vaginal juice. I reported to my dad, “Mom is wet and her warm juice is flowing down my finger.”

“But your mom is not moaning like she did when she was handled by the goons,” said my father, “She needs more caress, I think. Give her your best service.”

Meanwhile I saw my father was fingering my sister’s pussy. Her pussy was clean shaved. She was occasionally arching the lower part of her body as my dad used his finger to tease her clit. I heard my dad was telling her, “Let me taste how my little baby tastes.”

My dad brought out his finger from the pussy hole of my sis and started licking it. In the carnal game of incestuous impulses we all had grown hot, shameless and were shedding away all inhibitions. I said to dad, Mehterçeşme Escort Bayan “Roshni too is not moaning the way she did in the forest. I think you may need my help.”

Roshni laughed at my words and said, “He is trying to put his hands on both. You take care of mom, dad will take care of me.”

Dad and mom both laughed at our words. Mom was pulling out the panty and very vulgarly said pointing to her quim, “This is where your dad had drilled to bring you two in this world. This is the place that the goons drilled forcibly and now I am waiting eagerly to be drilled by my own son whose tool has become a giant.”

As my mom removed her panty I watched with awe how sexy she looked in her nakedness. I buried my face on her bushy cunt and was moving my face crazily there. Its damp and dirty smell made my cock harder as if it would burst in excitement. Soon my lips took mom’s labia lip between them sucking them to my heart’s content. My mom now moaned louder than ever.

As I heard a suppressed moan, I looked at Roshni and my dad and was surprised to find that Roshni had taken the entire length of dad’s hard cock inside her mouth and caressing his manhood with her lips and tongue. Dad’s one hand was playing on Roshni’s pussy while his another hand was busy with her melon shaped boobs.

In the process of looking at them I had lifted my face from my mom’s cunt for a while and mom pressed my head hard that put my face again on her pussy and she said, “Don’t stop and keep licking.”

I started to lick her again and defying the disturbances and irritation caused by mom’s curly pubic hairs pushed my tongue deep inside her pussy hole licking the walls of her pussy. My mother let out a scream of passion and delight. I got her clit and was teasing it with my tongue. My mom seemed to be in the seventh heaven and was moaning like a possessed woman. Suddenly, she pushed away my face from her pussy and lifted upper part of her body supported on her asses and gestured me to be near her. As I came near, my mom said, “I wish to taste my own come from your mouth.”

My mom pulled my face towards her and we got locked in a lip to lip kiss. My mom started sucking my lips passionately and pushed her tongue inside. Mother-son were replaced by sensual man and woman as we played with each other’s tongue.

Watching us in lip locked game, Roshni and dad too started kissing each other. But in their case my dad was lying on bed and Roshni was on the top. Occasionally between French kisses she would take her sensuous boobs near dad’s mouth and allow him to lick and suck her nipples. While involved in lip kiss with mom I was also watching how big tits of Roshni were hanging like pendulum as she moved her body.

I got busy with mom again when a mild scream drew my attention to Roshni. I found her arching her body rapidly even though her body still was on the body of dad. On closer observation I discovered that dad had inserted his finger in her ass hole and another finger in her pussy hole and was simultaneously moving both the fingers. His right index finger was completely inside her asshole while his two left hand fingers were in her pussy hole. Roshni was moaning in pleasure and excitement.

My mom’s hands slowly moved near her navel where by hard cock was pricking her. She lovingly took it in her palm and started giving mild strokes. She seemed quite surprised at my size and said, “If your thing is this size now, by the time you get married it would be like a giant. You have the built like your father.”

I looked once again at my father. He was sucking Roshni’s cunt and she was moaning uncontrollably and shamelessly asking dad to put his tool in her warm hole. But he said to her, “Look at it once. Before it goes in, I think, you need to lubricate it with your saliva so that your young pussy muscles don’t get hurt.”

It was really a bulbous demon that reminded me the penis of a bull. I was big too but not like dad. Roshni had already started to caress dad’s hard shaft with her lips and tongue. Soon dad and Roshni took 69 position, each giving oral pleasure to the other’s craving genital. I caught my mom’s shoulders and laid her on her back and said, “Let us enjoy like them.”

But before getting in 69, my mom wanted me to hold her head and fuck her mouth. So I started to and fro movement of my dick in her mouth. As I continued I heard Roshni pleading, “Dad, I can’t take any more, make me your whore.”

While mouth fucking my mom, I watched Roshni spreading her legs wide to welcome dad’s tool in her hole. She had slight difficulty initially to take such a big tool in her pussy but after some attempts was able to take it inside her. The two then started the primitive act of incestuous mating. From the beginning as dad pumped her, she raised her body upwards to get more of the thrusts.

Mom and me were too excited to watch them and had no time or patience for resorting to 69. Particularly when dad started rapid thrusts in Roshni’s love spot and she started uttering dirty words between her loud ecstatic moans, it had terrific effects on both of us. My mom lifted her legs up to her boobs exposing her craving love hole and guided my dick inside her slippery and warm pussy and waited till my tool was completely buried inside. The touch of her curly pubic hairs on my scrotum created more sensations on me and I started ploughing her love hole.

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The first sexual feedback i got from a girl was this girl i use to talk to online we had the usual cringy Facebook relationships here

and there but we never actually met i hope to actually bang her in person one day as she lives over 10 hours away but back to when

we first met online i just basically chatted to her here and there then things got heated with a game of truth or dare the texting version it

all started with how many people we kissed each and moved higher and higher over the next couple of weeks we learned we got

very fond of each other we were sending kinky voice messages not to mention nudes and nudes were very new to me as i was

still a virgin and shes been banging since she was 11 but she still continued to surprise me she sent me random sexual videos i think

the best one she ever sent me was a video of her fingering herself with a tampon then sucking on it turned me on so much even till

the very present she sometimes surprises me with nudes.

Moving on after this girl there were more girls here and there over the year saying they were gonna bang me and sending me nudes

but here i am almost a year and a half later still a virgin im about 3 months away from turning 15 and still haven’t been kissed since

kindergarten so you could say im having a slow start to my world of kinky fuckery.

I was talking to this girl she had a crush on me well of coarse back then a lot of girls wanted to bang and date me but i just wanted to bang

which is exactly what i told her she then told me her friend said she wanted to bang me i was really excited her name was Tiffany i had no

idea what she looked like but at this stage i was more than desperate to bang a girl i was even considering banging a cat witch was weird

she was 1 year younger than me thats the only details i had of her but we arranged the 3 of us to meetup at my house when mum wasn’t

home , in the next couple of days the day of the meetup arrived i waited for them i looked out my window i could see the girl that liked

me and the girl other girl must be the one that wanted to bang me she was a plain looking girl slightly chubby hair in a ponytail but still

hot to me well i consider any girl sexually active really sexy , as they walked up i got excited thinking to myself today is the day omg

today is the day , cut a long story short both girls were shy and we only just met so need time to get social i guess .

Tiffany and i started meeting up on our own and progressed further each time from cuddles to cuddling in bed until finally i get kissed

by her even tho she was super shy but i knew this would have booster her confidence.

The next time we met we were all over each other making out and cuddling in bed i managed to get a feel of her boobs and got her to handle my dick

i knew we could’ve gone further but her friend was with us and annoying us although she did try and get Tiffany to suck my dick this was Tiffany’s first time

sucking dick and my first time getting my dick sucked the feeling of her mouth was like sticking my cock in a wet rag it only lasted seconds

but it was a start the sad Merdivenköy Escort thing is i didint get to cum.

My mum had to go to hospital for a couple of days so i managed to have the house to myself for the day and after school Tiffany came over

again we were straight away in bed together cuddling and kissing and talking it went so slow and romantic in a good way i kept on hinting i

want to go further and i knew she would to i guided her hand on my cock she jerked it up and down sinking her nails into my shaft lightly

it was a tad painful but bearable i moved my hand to her boobs and continued making out with her i asked her if she was ready for me

to finger her she nodded and guided my hand towards her pussy the first thing i could feel was my palm brushing past her fair amount

of pubic hair down towards the lips of her pussy my finger went straight inside flickering around inside her i was very quick to move on

i wanted to experience as much as possible i moved my head under the blankets and came face to face with her pussy she had hair

coming around from her pubic mound along the sides of her pussy in the middle was a light pink looking fruffley slit that was waiting

to be licked i poked my tongue along the slit up and town and darted my tongue inside her bang hole i could hear her let out a satisfying

moan i moved up and asked her if i could do anal with her first she corrected me and told me it was called bumb sex then tried guiding

me closer between her legs telling me she wants me now but back then i was very cautious about wearing condoms and i didint have

any but she was not worried about getting pregnant we tried sliding my cock in in multiple positions but just couldn’t seem to get it in

i asked her once again if she wants to try anal but she wanted to pee first i asked her to stay and pee in my mouth cause again that

was on the list of sexual things i wanna do and we did talk about it but i dont think she was ready for that yet i led her to the toilet

and managed to get her to suck my dick while she was peeing then got back to the bedroom to make an attempt to have anal sex i

moved my face between her ass cheeks and slid my tongue up and down her ass crack and flickered over her ass hole i moved in along

side her and started to push the head of my cock into her ass hole with ease the head popped in sadly for me it was to painful for Tiffany

and i had to pullout we went back to mutually masturbating each other and full on tongue kissing each other shit got intense our lips

locked onto each others and our tongues began to dangle in each others mouths working at each others sex parts being as good as it

is i lost track of time and we heard a knock at the door i remembered i was meant to go to a family dinner and my ride was here so we

managed to get dressed and i had to shoe Tiffany out the back door and tell her to leave once im gone.

Sadly for us that was the only time we ever got sexual , there were times were we shared a quick harmless kiss over the years but never

got as close as what we use to be.

Later Escort Merdivenköy on in the year my friend Amy and i came a lot closer she was like my girl best friend same age as me slightly plump mildly attractive

we did date once for a week or 2 nothing serious didint even kiss but over time we talked about having sex and stuff like that but we could

never find the right time and place to do it but one day a window of opportunity popped up my mum wasn’t gonna be home around lunch time

so i would have the house to myself and today being a sports day Amy would be able to wag because she cant get caught wagging sport

so i brought the idea to her and she was all for it i left school half hour before she did so i could make myself look presentable.

Time passed i looked outside my window to see Amy walking up my driveway a wave of jitterness travelled through my body

as i saw here come closer to my front door.

Once Amy came in we sat and tried to get rid of the awkwardness between us Amy was more of a emotional romantic girl

so it was hard to separate the sex from romance with her well this was her first time so i gotta take it slow we managed

to swing a couple of light kisses here and there but it just wasn’t working so i suggested we count to 3 and we both

touch each other i touch her on the boobs she touches my dick over the clothes of coarse luckily for me she agreed

we looked at each other and counted to 3 and just took a firm grip each but sadly for me she went straight back into

romance and went to cuddle me i did manage to get a grip on her ass tho so cant entirely complain.

I led Amy to my bedroom by this moment i was so banging horny i needed to speed things up i just went straight out

and said “can i make out with you?” she never said a word but she never turned away either i went up towards her

lightly gripping the edges of her body and began weirdly making out with Amy ive never properly made out with a

girl before so i was pretty shit at it , i leaned forward into Amy kissing her deeper until we were lying down together

attempting a proper make out sesh while feeling each other up i suggested we get naked so we took turns taking

each others clothes of she was obviously shy so she took no time hiding her body under the covers she was still

nervous so me being the kinky sort i suggested we play truth or dare i know it was childish but it always moves

things forward the first dare was for Amy to give me oral sex she darted under the covers between my legs and

and took my cock in her mouth for a first blowjob she was doing quite well she was bobbing her head up and

down like a porn star this went on for about 10 minutes i could feel myself getting ready to cum next minute

i shot a few drops in her mouth she didint move at all i just asked her if shes ok all i could hear was muffles

as my cum was still her mouth we did talk in the past about where she wanted me to cum and that was in her

mouth but swallowing or spitting was a different question , she returned next to me i asked her where she Merdivenköy Escort Bayan put

the cum ”i swallowed it” Amy replied with pride i guess thats one thing of my bucket list cumming in a girls mouth.

Me and Amy laid together for a bit just holding each other naked i knew i had to wait for myself to be ready to cum

again but that didint stop me from providing Amy what she provided me i kissed my way from her lips down her her

neck along her chest over her boobs taking extra time on her soft nipples then making my way along her stomach

to her freshly shaved pussy i darted my tongue straight inside her , her pussy tasted a lot different compared to

the first girl i tasted , Amy tasted a lot sweeter later i realised i prefer a more savoury taste to sweet but that didint

meant it tasted bad it was good i must of spent 20 minutes licking her pussy while i was doing this i could feel

myself getting harder and i knew Amy was getting more horny we both knew it was time for the main event

i asked Amy if she brought a condom she reached into her bra on the floor and pulled out a condom

i rolled it over my cock and attempted to penetrate her this time i couldn’t even get the tip in like the last girl we

tried heaps of positions but still wasn’t able to slide inside her Amy soon gave up and her romantic side kicked in

and went back to cuddling in bed i didint wanna get to romance because i didint want this poor girl to fall in love

with me so i made an excuse saying i was hungry so we could go into the kitchen but she was still

cuddling me and i was still horny as bang i began to jerk myself of and with my other hand i made

my way into Amy’s pants sliding my finger inside her , here we were standing in the middle of the

kitchen masturbating each other Amy stopped us and knelt down and took my cock in her mouth

ready to suck my cock again but in this position it took longer for me to cum i get very impatient

when i need to cum so i instructed her to open her mouth and i will jerk of in her mouth witch she

agreed apon i jerked the way i liked it and moved the head of my cock at the entrance of her mouth

and sprayed load after load into her mouth this was a way bigger load than the first one maybe to

much for her to handle she just looked at me and pointed to the sink at first i was confused but then

i realised she wanted to spit it out in the sink so sadly i didint get her to swallow that big load but

there is always next time.

By the time me any Amy finished up it was time to head out i wasn’t gonna be able to see her for 2

weeks due to school holidays so i hugged her goodbye and wished her a happy holiday.

Sex Bucket List

1 have a girl swallow my cum X

2 have sex with my crush

3 cum in a girls pussy

4 have anal sex

5 cum in a girls ass

6 have a threesome

7 have a girl pee in my mouth

8 have a girl sit on my face

9 have sex in a public toilet

10 have unprotected sex

11 have a girlfriend i can bang whenever i want

Thank you for reading my first story its not as kinky compared to most stories but i promise any one that

chooses to follow this series i promise you that the sex gets more kinkier dirtier and funner i promise you

that! theres almost 10 years of sexual adventures i plan to write about.

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Note: This story contains incest and to some extent non-consensual sex. All characters depicted are no younger than 18 years of age.

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The doorbell rang. Robert had hoped Bill would had left before this, but their conversation had dragged on, both had lost count of time and it was now well past midnight.

Robert went to open the door. He was almost certain about what he was about to see, and he didn’t turn out wrong. As he opened the door the smell of alcohol struck Robert in the face. He saw a cab standing in front of the house. The driver, an old black man, holding his half conscious mother at the elbow.

“This your mom, kid?”

He nodded and reached into his pocket.

“That’ll be eight fifty.”

He gave the man the money. As Robert took his mom by the arm to lead her in, the pitiful eyes of the driver, about to turn back, followed him. The door closed behind them.

“I think I’d better go,” Robert heard Bill’s voice behind him. Burning inside, he turned around. Another pitiful glance awaited him. Bill’s glance fell from Robert to his mother.

“Yeah, sure…”

Bill hesitated a moment, but felt he’d better be quick, opened the door and vanished. Thank god, Robert thought. Leaned against the wall, Melissa was blabbering something half hearable. Robert urged her to move, she didn’t resist much. They walked through the corridor, into her bedroom. Melissa almost fell onto the bed.

Now Robert had become good at this. Her shoes went off first. He managed to take her blouse and skirt off pretty quickly. The stockings. Now that was a bit of a problem, but northing’s impossible. Soon Melissa was left in panties and a bra. Robert sat down and looked at his mother, lying semi naked on the bed totally drunk. He was to used to this really. The first time he undressed her made him so horny, he spend the whole night jerking off. But not anymore. He was actually mad at her, but his anger ceased down. All right, it was Billy after all. He had seen this happen before, and he had nothing to be ashamed of in front of his best friend.

Robert looked back at his mom; she had fallen asleep, half lying on her belly, her feet still on the floor. Slowly Robert reached out and touched her bare leg. He moved his hand up and down her thigh, then touched her panties, and with a light movement, slipped his hand under them. As he stroked around lazily, Robert smiled to himself. He deserved this at least. Still, he didn’t go on with this much longer. He got up, pulled the covers aside and moved Melissa up so that she was lying on the bed. She moaned, but didn’t wake up. After a short hesitation, he quickly undid the hook of her bra, turned her around and pulled the bra from under her. Robert spend a quick moment looking at his mother’s naked breasts. Almost obstinately it seemed he spend the time ticking away the seconds in his mind, rather than looking. Then in a rash move, he pulled the covers over her.

Robert looked around the room. The bra was still in his hands. He picked up the dresses from the floor, and as he was about to put them somewhere something struck him. A wicked smile suddenly appeared on his face. He stood in the middle of the room for a moment, then he switched the light off, and walked out, with the heap of dress in his hand.

A short corridor lead to the kitchen. Robert went there, flipped the switch and dropped the dress right in the middle of the kitchen. Not without some enjoyment, he kicked them around the floor bit so the different pieces got scattered. Finally Robert walked into the living room and brought the plates, coffee cups and full ash tray left over from the evening and laid them on the kitchen table.

A final look around to see if everything was ok. Enough for today, light’s off, he strolled off to bed.

* * *

It was somewhere past eleven, when Robert woke up. He turned around lazily and looked at the clock. Slowly the past day’s events came to his mind. Again, he was struck by a burst of anger, but he calmed down shortly after. Another short moment to remember the previous day and he suddenly sprang up and walked to the door. He looked out, everything was still. Then he noticed his mother’s jacket, in the end of the corridor, where he had kicked it. He smiled and went off to the bathroom. Some five minutes and Robert was back in the room to get dressed. He then went into the kitchen and switched the coffee machine on.

Some fifteen minutes had passed. Robert was almost done with his coffee, and eating the last of his biscuits, when he heard some noise from his mother’s bedroom. He tensed his ears, she was getting up all right. He hard her walk around the room, then the door of her bathroom open and close. Minutes later her bedroom door opened and she slowly walked into the kitchen, dressed in her light robe.

Robert sat, watching amused, as she stopped in the middle of the doorway to look around. Her face was utterly blank, she looked as if she hadn’t slept a whole week. Melissa looked down, moving her glance from the jacket, on which she was nearly Mehmetakif Escort standing, to the blouse, her skirt, and the bra, which lay right in the middle of the room. She looked totally confused.

“Good morning Robbie,” she finally said.

“Morning Ma,” Robert sipped the last of his coffee. Boy, she must be really bad, he thought as he looked at his mother. Melissa finally stepped into the kitchen, keeled down and picked up her the bra. She then walked over to the fridge stove which was next to Robert’s chair, and leaned herself against it.

“What happened yesterday?” she asked, still holding the bra, apparently not knowing what to do with it.

“Well, you came in drunk…” he said looking up at her, as she was standing just next to him.

“I know that.”

“Billy was here.”

“Billy?” she asked hesitantly, “Did he see…”

“Of course he did,” Robert cut her abruptly. He watched the nervous expression of her face with a sort of satisfaction. Melissa looked around with her lost glance once again, probably trying to tie things together. She finally took a biscuit and began chewing it.

Robert watched her for a second or two. Suddenly he reached out and lay his hand on her thigh, just like the last day, only above the dress. Melissa shuddered slightly and made a faint movement to push him away, but she didn’t say anything. Robert was used to his mother’s hang-overs, he had done this before and he was almost sure that she liked it. Not too pressing, he caressed her lazily.

“So you don’t remember anything huh?”

“No…”

“Billy and I were sitting here, when you walked in,” Robert said, slowly pressing on the movement of his hand.

“And?” Melissa looked around nervously once again.

“And… You came in throwing your jacket on the ground.”

“What? I…” Melissa’s teeth cluttered as she looked at the jacket in the end of the corridor then at the rest of the dresses on the floor. Robert now moved his hand further up, so that it pressed between the wall and his mother’s ass. Melissa didn’t even notice this, she was looking stunned at the bra in her hand.

“U-huh,” Robert struggled to keep the tone of his voice constant, “And the rest too.”

Melissa let a loud desperate moan. Her hands dropped helplessly, as she stared at the floor. Robert looked at his mother’s helpless face, more lost than ever, with a feeling of satisfaction. Boy, was he loving this…

But… Robert was far from over with her. Suddenly, with a rash movement, he pulled his hand away from her. His lazy mood had vanished in an instant. With an energetic move he thrust his hand under the gown. He almost grabbed Melissa’s leg, just above the knee, then slid his hand up, again going over her thigh and straight towards the ass.

“Robbie!!!” Melissa shrieked. She tried to push back. His hand was now firmly clutching her ass, his fingers losing themselves in the cloth of her panties.

“Robbie, hell, what are you doing!”

“Ah, come on Mom, you go around showing people your boobs, don’t I have a right to play around with you a bit?”

His fingers had found their way under her panties. Melissa was pushing pack, but wearily, without much effort. Suddenly Robert grabbed her arm with his free hand, and pulled her down, so that she fell into his lap.

“Robert, please!”

He took no notice of her pleas. Now that she was seating on top of him, he could play around freely with both hands. He fondled both her legs, running his hands up and down her thighs.

“Now Ma, I haven’t even told you all the stuff you were blabbering yesterday…”

“What?!” Melissa cried out amid her faint attempts to push her sons prying hands away.

Robert wasn’t hasty to answer. Instead, he suddenly stopped playing with his mother’s legs and moved up. With a quick motion he pushed the two sides of her robe apart. She had no bra on, just as he had left her the day before, and her breasts opened themselves to him. Now though, he didn’t shy in observing them.

“Ah, Robbie!” again Melissa tried to cover her breasts, but Robert held her hands apart. He then began fondling his mother’s tits, simultaneously moving her body up and down by raising and lowering his knees under her.

“Robbie, please,” Melissa moaned, “You’ve seen enough of me already, haven’t you?”

“Don’t be stupid, Ma,” Robert’s hand squeezed her tit, “I see those boobs of your’s each time I have to get you into bed.”

Melissa opened her mouth to say something but stopped. Instead she just looked at him helplessly, as his hands alternated between her breasts and ass. Too numb, to feel her son’s swollen crotch under her, she was trying to understand where would all this lead.

“What did I say yesterday,” she finally said with a long sigh.

Now, Robert had to improvise here. He didn’t envision all of this going so far. Still, he had improvised several times now, and it brought him immense pleasure. Amid the excitement of playing with his mother in that manner, he was also Mehmetakif Escort Bayan turned on by the way he was exploiting her.

“You said…” Robert’s hand ran up Melissa’s inner thigh and stopped right at her panty, “You said something about Jason.”

He chuckled to himself as he observed Melissa’s expression grow ever more tense.

“What?!”

With his other hand Robert cupped her breast, then pressed her tit between his fingers.

“I’m not quite sure,” Robert said slowly, as his fingers squeezed her tit, and his other hand pressed over her panties.

“I had gone out for a moment, Billy was here with you,” still slowly he tried to emphasize this. Still he hardly managed to keep his voice steady, praying he could pull this last one off.

“Well Ma, I didn’t quite catch your words… Billy must have heard you better, but I guess it was something about Jason not fucking you.”

He rolled the word ‘fucking’ meticulously, pronouncing it almost like an Englishman. His heart now rushed. Robert didn’t know who the hell Jason was. He had heard a bit of Melissa’s phone conversation with a friend, he was pretty confident that last night she, together with a couple of ladies, some of her friends, had been around this Jason. This was all he knew, but just a little something told Robert that he was playing the right card.

Melissa let a long, loud moan of despair. Just a look at her face and Robert knew immediately that he had done this last trick. Suddenly the rest seemed so trivial. With a new rush of adrenaline, Robert pushed himself a bit back from under her, so that he could undo his pants. In a second his large, swollen dick poking out, almost from under his mother’s leg. At first she didn’t notice it, but as he started stroking it, at the same time continuing to fondle her, her eyes turned toward him.

“Robert!”

“Ah, please,” his voice had now lost the slight nervous tremble it had before. All that was left now was the sheer sexual excitement.

With his newly found confidence Robert suddenly grabbed Melissa’s hand and pulled it towards his crotch. She almost didn’t resist, and Robert pressed her palm firmly over his dick. Something new and exciting suddenly rushed through his body. The feeling of his mother’s hand pressing against his hard dick was just overwhelming.

Robert let go of Melissa’s hand, but she didn’t move it. She was just looking stunned at him. Robert licked his finger and pressed it against his mother’s tit. His other hand was stroking her thigh.

“Robert, please… This is wrong!”

He didn’t say anything. All he could still feel was his mother’s hand pressing against his dick. Suddenly he realized he could also feel it move a bit. He could sense her fingers fold slightly – as if she was couping them around his dick. Robert glanced at her face. He could sense her effort – she was trying to hold herself back but could hardly manage. All that had happened in the past minutes was enough to overwhelm anyone in Roberts place, and sure enough, it was only due to his unnatural ability to retain control, that he manage to remain cool when his body was wildly pumping adrenaline into his blood. Still, the sight of his mother forcefully holding herself back from stroking his dick was almost too much. A shiver past through him. Robert closed his eyes. It seemed that he was going to cum right there. Another shiver, his heart pumping, then it passed. He opened his eyes. Melissa hadn’t noticed anything, she was just looking down bluntly.

Now that Robert had regained his relative coolness he couldn’t let this one go.

“That’s it Mom, you’re doing it, you’re stroking me,” he chuckled loudly. Melissa let a sudden long moan.

“Come on Ma, do it for real, give your son a handjob,” with a swift, certain motion Robert’s hand dug under Melissa’s panties and pressed against the wet pussy. His fingers were now finding their way into her slit.

“No Robbie, this is very wrong,” Melissa moaned, but she had already lost all control. Her fingers were now stroking Robert’s shaft from to bottom.

Robert could have went on playing with his mother’s conscience, but he suddenly felt that he wouldn’t hold on long. With a rash motion he pushed her up. It came so sudden that Melissa couldn’t quite stand up, managing to hold herself from falling, only by holding on to the edge of the table. But Robert had already sprung up. Holding her by the hips he didn’t let her stand up, instead lowered her down on the floor. As soon as Melissa touched the floor she didn’t resist. The floor wasn’t cold, and she could lean her head against the wall.

Robert dropped his pants and stepped out of them. He kneeled down in front of his mother, and without even looking up at her grabbed her panties and pulled them down. Seconds later he had spread her legs apart and moved forward. Robert then stopped. His glance dropped on Melissa’s face. The blunt, lost glance, wasn’t hard to decipher. His heart now beating like mad, Robert still wanted a last exploit. Changing Escort Mehmetakif his voice to something between disappointment and childish hopefulness he said:

“Come on Ma, don’t you want it?”

Melissa couldn’t say anything. Robert was kneeling between her legs, his dick inches away from her pussy. Filling his voice with more disappointment:

“Ah Mom, if you don’t want me to fuck you, just say so.”

Robert was loving this. Melissa’s face was something to die for. He could see her gulp.

“So what?” pushing himself slightly back Robert was testing his patience like he had never done before. Melissa’s face had changed again. Now it showed a fight in her.

“Mom, I want you to say it. Will I fuck you now or not?”

Melissa gulped again. She said something hardly hearable, but Robert knew it was a yes. Still he made a lost face.

“No?”

Melissa’s face was unbearable. Robert was already moving further back, as if preparing to stand up.

“No… No, do it!”

Robert managed to hold back the grin.

“Do what Ma? Do you want me to…”

“Fuck me.”

Robert moved back to where he had been.

“Are you sure Mom? I want you to say it once more.”

Melissa’s throat strained. But right then her face seemed to calm a bit.

“Robbie, please…”

“Aha?”

“Please.. fuck your mother, baby..”

This was too much for Robert to manage. Without a further word, he flung himself forward. In a second his dick had pushed Melissa’s pussy lips apart and was deep inside. Robert grabbed his mother’s body somewhere above the hips and began pushing in and out. He had suddenly lost all of his previous coolness. When he was about to do this, Robert had planned to watch his mother’s face, but now he forgot all of that. He thrust in and out wildly with closed eyes.

He even seemed not to hear Melissa’s loud, long moans, as she felt like being ripped apart. Her pussy, for the last years penetrated only by her fingers, seemed unable to handle such a pounding.

It lasted probably a minute. Robert didn’t make any sign; when he pulled out the second stream of cum was flowing out, covering Melissa’s pussy. The third landed on her belly. Even after that the white liquid kept flowing out, looking like a continuous stream, not bound to end.

Panting heavily, Robert looked down. His mother’s pussy and everything around it appeared to him covered in white. He hadn’t come like that never before. Slowly he seemed to regain his senses. Robert looked up at his mother. She was also panting, her face showing a wild mix of pane, shame, disgusts and pleasure.

Robert helped her up and seated her in a chair. Melissa didn’t say anything while Robert messed around a bit. He wanted to get out of the house as quick as possible, so he quickly collected the dresses on the floor, and without looking up at his mom, left for his room. A pair of jeans and a clean light jacket, and Robert was out, behind the wheel and driving down the narrow street.

He didn’t drive far though. One corner behind him, he realized he could end up in hospital in he went on like this. Robert pulled over and switched the ignition off. He sat there in the car thinking the situation over. As he regained his calmness he began to think of all the things he would have done if he had remained cool in the end. He’d have asked his mom if she liked it and he would have made her admit she did. He knew just how far he could go on playing with her mind and conscience.

Half an hour might have passed before he realized, this was no place to park. He turned the engine on and drove off.

* * *

It was past ten in the evening, when Robert drove up to the house. He saw a light inside, and smiled to himself. When he opened the door and walked into the living room he knew exactly what to expect, and didn’t end up wrong. Melissa lay in an armchair, before her was a bottle of vodka. Another one, stood on the table unopened.

“Hi mom,” Robert said walking into the room, “Drinking again?”

He said this with a regretful tone, but he actually was more than happy to see her in that state. It made everything so much simpler.

Melissa didn’t answer, but she didn’t resist, when Robert helped her up and began walking her to her bedroom. Inside he lay her down on the bed, just like the previous night, only now she wasn’t that drunk and didn’t fall asleep. Robert began undressing her. This wasn’t quite like the times before. Then Robert would be more cautious, he wouldn’t act so bold and straightforward. Now he didn’t even look up as he unbuttoned Melissa’s blouse, then pushed it towards her shoulders, almost expecting her to react and help get it off. When she did, and the blouse was off he left her upper body with the bra on and moved down. Quickly he pulled his mother’s trousers down, urged her legs up so that he could take them off altogether. Melissa didn’t resist any single one of his actions. When he was done with her pants he then quickly undid her bra and pulled it off, showing almost no interest in what lay under it.

Finally Robert stepped back and looked his mother in the eyes. Then he unzipped his jeans and let them fall down. Another second and his underpants were down. Robert hadn’t miscalculated himself. His dick wasn’t hard at all. Actually it took quite some effort to manage and he was happy with himself.

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Coming home, I shut the door a bit harder than I’d meant to. It was a temptation to just drop everything in the hallway and sprint down to the basement, but I resisted. Taking a few slow, deep breaths, I made myself calm down, telling myself I had the whole evening alone and there was plenty of time. Placing my coat on its proper hook by the door and leaving my snowy boots on the mat, I made my way upstairs. Once my bedroom door was shut, however, I couldn’t resist stripping immediately. I examined my nude body in the full-length mirror on the back of the door. I didn’t look bad for my 30 years. My skin was still soft and radiant, my body still slender, breasts plump and looking just as they did my freshman year of college. I might’ve had to dye over a few grays, but otherwise I still appeared young and blonde as ever. I’d taken to looking at my own body a lot since my husband left- it was a confidence-boost to remind myself what he was missing out on. But the full-length mirror wasn’t the only new addition to the house since he’d left.

At this point I couldn’t wait anymore. I wrapped myself in my short, silk bathrobe and hurried down the stairs and towards the basement door. My fingers trembled as I opened it. As I began descending the steps, the source of my excitement came into view. It looked like an ordinary potted plant. Standing four feet high, it’s stalks were a bit thicker than usual, but to the untrained eye it was otherwise unexceptional…unless you watched closely enough to realize it was moving slightly. I’d been left quite a bit of money when my parents died, but this beauty had still cost a pretty penny, and I’d had to raise it from a seedling. I’d done so diligently, carefully following every instruction because I knew, when it was ready, the care and even the money would all be worth it. My excitement over the months grew as the plant did while I waited for it to mature. Too long I’d been cooped up in this big house alone and sexually frustrated, and conventional toys just didn’t cut it anymore. Today, finally, the plant was ready.

I reached forward and stroked one of the stalks without hesitation. Instantly it lost its appearance of stiffness and curved, tentacle-like into my touch. The plant was almost an animal, you see. According to the manual, Mecidiyeköy Escort it has instincts, even thoughts. And, most importantly, it can connect with the thoughts of its owner. The plant and I had spent many months building our connection, and I could feel it carried great affection for me, as I did for it. Lovingly I stroked its tentacles and they began secreting a thin fluid which I knew served as both lubricant and a strong aphrodisiac. I leaned forward and pressed my lips to the tentacles surface. Tentatively I ran my tongue along the shaft and felt it shudder with pleasure. It tasted exotic and slightly sweeter than I had expected. I brought my mouth to the tip of the tentacle and wrapped my lips around it. The plant liked it. I had to show that I was willing to be good to it first before I asked it to pleasure me. I ran my tongue along its surface and began pulling more into my mouth before letting it slide back out, pausing a moment around the slightly thicker head to suck before taking it back inside. In my mind I sensed the plant’s pleasure. But the aphrodisiac was absorbing quickly into my system and I felt myself growing wetter. The plant knew I was craving its touch. It was eager to oblige.

I slid the tentacle from my mouth, giving the tip a final flick with my tongue, before sliding out of my robe and tossing it aside. I had already positioned a table nearby which would place me at the perfect height to give the plant access to my body. I climbed on and lay with my knees bent and legs spread, inviting the plant in. Slowly I felt one of the tentacles brush my thigh, and from the touch it sensed what I wanted it to do. It moved down along the incline of my thigh and laid itself very lightly against the outer lips of pussy. I bit my lip in anticipation and urged it further. The tentacle shifted side to side and borrowed between the inner lips and began stroking up and down, sliding the length of its slick shaft against my slit. It applied pressure and small shockwaves of pleasure ran through me as the tentacle, slippery with a mixture of its sweet secretion and my own juices, slid along my swollen clit. I moaned slightly and bucked my hips, wanting more. The plant obliged.

Suddenly the length of the tentacle was removed and Escort Mecidiyeköy I felt its head press against my opening. I bucked my hips again, encouraging it further, and it pushed the tip of the shaft inside of me, just far enough to touch my g-spot. I groaned with pleasure as the tentacle began pushing forward, moving slowly, teasingly deeper within my body. I wanted it to never stop, to keep pushing until the whole length of the tentacle was deep inside me. Unfortunately it only go so many inches before it was forced to stop, and I whimpered. Then the tentacle pulled out to where just the tip was left and began pushing again, a little bit faster. Soon it was moving in deep, even strokes. At my unspoken request a second tentacle began rubbing along my clit and the combined pleasure of the pressure on my clit and the thick tentacle moving in and out of my pussy was sheer heaven. The only thing that could make this better…

Before I could control the thought the plant had already made its move to oblige. When I felt the tip of a third tentacle pressing against my ass my eyes flew open in shock. All tentacles stopped, sensing my fear, and my lower regions screamed at the sudden halt. No! Don’t stop! I sensed the plant was confused. It had clearly seen the desire in my mind; why then did I react with fear? I tried to convey as best as I could that the image was merely an old fantasy of mine, but something I had never actually tried, nor had intended on trying. It didn’t understand. Why did I say no when I clearly wanted it? It would not hurt me. And in the face of such innocent and inescapable logic, I gave in, because I knew it was right. The plant would not hurt me. But I needed to go slow.

The shaft in my pussy was removed, though another continued circling my clit. I felt the head press once again against my ass, with a little more insistence this time. I was nervous, but tried to relax my muscles as best I could. The pressure increased and, quite suddenly, the head pushed itself inside. It was a completely new sensation, but not unwelcome. The plant had the ability to make its tentacles thicken or thin as necessary, and the one inside me now did not have the girth of that which had been in my already-experienced pussy. The tentacle Mecidiyeköy Escort Bayan began wiggling, circling in order to get me prepared for what was to come. Slowly I relaxed, and as I did it began pushing its length deeper inside me. The sensation sent chills through my body, and again I found myself wishing that it would never stop, that it would keep moving deeper and deeper inside of me. Slowly it came to a halt and the retreated, pulling back until I felt its head tug a bit at my opening from the inside, and a small moan escaped my lips. The plant struck up a building rhythm of moving in and out of my ass, and I found that the sensation paired well with the pleasure I was receiving from the tentacle playing with my clit. Gradually the shaft thickened and my body stretched until it was able to thrust in and out of me with ease and no small amount of pleasure.

But this hadn’t been my fantasy, and the plant knew what I wanted. The second tentacle returned, its head pushing inside of my pussy, then the shaft. Before I was aware of it, both my pussy and my ass were full of tentacle, both moving quickly in rhythm as another pressed ever harder against my clit. I moaned louder as the shafts thrust deep inside me, moving faster and thrusting harder all the while. More tentacles began grabbing my legs and sliding me closer, wrapping around my waist, until I was supported completely by the plant, and it was in complete control. A fourth tentacle slid into my willing mouth. I was moaning uncontrollably as the plant thrust harder into all my holes, fucking my brains out. My whole world became the intense pleasure of the three long shafts moving in and out of my body, bringing me closer and closer. Suddenly all the tentacles expanded to their fullest thickness inside of me, stretching my insides as they drilled into me, sending me over the edge. I came harder than I have ever come in my life- the orgasm ripped through my entire body, and my screams were muffled by the thick shaft filling my mouth, which was now flooding me with a warm, sticky-sweet substance.

Slowly the tentacles removed themselves from my body, though one continued to slowly and lovingly stroke my clit, prompting a shudder each time as my orgasm subsided in a haze of pleasure. The plant, also satisfied, lowered me gently to the ground where I lay panting, trying to catch my breath and regain some sense of reality, though the only thing that was clear to me was that the plant had been the best purchase of my life, and excitement for the many eventful days to come.

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It will start at a restaurant. I ask you to meet me there and tell you to wear a dress, but no bra. When we meet, I give you a soft kiss hello, something inviting yet somewhat reserved since we’re in public. The restaurant is crowded and we’ll have to wait for our table, so we go to the bar and I buy you a drink. I give you another kiss, this time something a bit more than last time yet still appropriate for the setting. I put my arm around you, pull you close to me, and slowly move my hand down to your ass. Without saying anything, I slide my hand underneath your dress and pull your panties down. You discreetly step out of them and we leave your panties on the floor, next to the bar for someone else to find later. Maybe somebody saw me take off your panties. Maybe nobody did. You don’t know, but you do know there could be somebody or many people there who now know you’re wearing nothing under your dress. You take a sip of your drink. Our table is ready.

You sit with your legs open under the table. From time to time during our meal, I’ll put my hand under the table and touch your knee. Sometimes I’ll move my hand to your thigh, caressing it, never going too far but still enough to feel the warmth radiating from your body. Then I take my hand away. It will return again later. I compliment you on the way you look. I make a comment about your dress or some piece of jewelry you’re wearing. I ask you to tell me about something which interests you. Sometimes, as you’re talking, I will move my hand back under the table. You become distracted for a moment, but I tell you to go on. Continue speaking. I can feel your thigh get warmer each time I touch you. I think about you getting wet and I can feel myself stirring, wanting to get hard. We finish our meal and the waitress asks if we want dessert. I can tell that you want to go somewhere a bit more private, so I just ask her for the check. As you turn and start to stand from your chair, you think you might have flashed your pussy to a man seated at a nearby table. Maybe he saw you, maybe he didn’t. Maybe somebody else in the restaurant saw you. You don’t know. I put my hand on the small of your Maltepe Escort Bayan back and guide you outside.

The street is mostly empty. We stand near the curb and I slide one hand under your dress and begin to caress your ass. I hail a cab with my other hand. As soon as I give my address to the cabbie, we begin kissing passionately. I fondle your breasts and can feel your nipples getting hard through the fabric of your dress. You move your hand down and begin to rub my stiff cock through my pants. The cabbie tells us that we’ve reached my home. We didn’t even notice the cab had stopped. We take a moment to compose ourselves and then I pay him. I lead you into my building and kiss you some more in the elevator. We continue kissing in the hallway and when we reach my apartment door, I push you against the hallway wall and we kiss for a few moments longer. I slide my hands down to your hips and slowly lift your dress up over your head. I toss it off to the side and look at you standing naked in my hallway. I slowly take out my keys and start to unlock my door. As I’m about to open my door, I can hear one of my neighbors unlocking their door from the inside. I swing my door open and guide you in. Just as you walk through my door, my neighbor emerges into the hall and says hello to me. I say hello back, then I enter my apartment and shut the door.

We’re in my foyer and I turn on the lights. I look at your naked body and ask you to turn around for me, so I can see everything. When you turn back around and face me again, I grab you by the wrists and pull you close to me. I kiss you some more. I begin to fondle your breasts and then I slide one hand down to your pussy. I feel how wet you are and I began to stroke you slowly. I can tell you want me to do more. I move my hands away. I put my hand on the small of your back and guide you to start walking.

The light in the living room is already on as we walk into it, you with your arms by your side. There are three guys sitting in the living room and all three of them watch you walk into the room. When you see them, you let go with a surprised Escort Maltepe scream and turn into my arms. I can feel your heart beating. I tell you that they’re my friends and everything is okay. I tell you that you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do, but I told them about you and I knew they would be waiting here for you. I gingerly lift your chin and give you a reassuring kiss. I then start to caress your ass with my other hand and gently slide my finger in between your ass cheeks to tease you. I slide my other hand down and slowly begin to stroke your pussy. I can feel your wetness. You start to gyrate your hips. I turn you around so you’re facing them and then I whisper in your ear to walk over to them.

The three of them are fully dressed and sitting on the couch. As you approach the couch, they lean forward, reach out, and begin to caress your legs. You stand naked before them and feel three pairs of hands running up and down your legs, your hips, your thighs, and your ass. One of them slips a hand in between your legs and begins to massage your pussy. The other hands move over your body, across your stomach, and soon you feel them on your breasts, fondling you and squeezing your nipples. They start to pull you forward, closer to them. You move to lie on your back, stretched across all three of their laps. They continue to touch you and you spread your legs, one leg dangling lazily off the couch. You feel hands on your breasts and stomach. One hand begins to stroke your clit and then another hand slips two fingers inside you. I have only been watching you up until now. I walk over to the couch and place a finger against your lips. You open your mouth and I slide my finger along your lower lip. I give my finger to your waiting tongue and you take it into your mouth to suck on it. You reach out to touch my cock through my pants. You rub it and feel me get harder. As you rub me, I watch the others rub you and turn you on.

I take your hands, pull you up, and say let’s go. I lead you into the bedroom and shut the door. We’re along again and I throw you on the bed. You lie on your back with Maltepe Escort your legs spread, looking at me. I kneel on the floor, grab your legs, and pull you closer to me, until your ass is at the edge of the bed. I start to kiss the inside of your thighs and slowly make my way to your pussy. I start to kiss it and lick it. Slowly at first, then gradually getting faster. As I lick you, I use my hands to play with your breasts and ass. I can tell you want to come and I can feel you getting closer. I stand up and slowly take off my clothes as you lie there, looking at my stiff cock. I thrust it inside you. We fuck for a while in different positions, me on top, you on top, me from behind, but all this time I don’t let you come just yet. I know, by this point, you want to come badly but I kept prolonging it for you. I continue thrusting inside you until I can’t take any more and then I come inside you. It’s an intense orgasm for me and it feels like I can’t stop squirting come inside your pussy.

You lie on the bed, legs spread, and my come dripping out of you. I get out of bed, open the bedroom door, and signal to the others. All three of them walk into the room, naked with their hard cocks pointing straight ahead. They position themselves around you so you can take one in your mouth and the other two in your hands, although you will keep switching to ensure that all three will get plenty of time in your mouth. As you blow and jerk them, they continue to touch you. I will have previously instructed them not to let you come just yet, but you don’t know this. One by one, they begin to ejaculate. You aim their cocks at your chest so that your breasts are eventually covered in the come of three different men. When they are finished, they get dressed and leave the apartment. I am still there, still naked, and watching everything. I get back on the bed and put my hand between your legs. I can feel your wetness and my come mixed together as I start to massage your clit. You begin playing with their come, rubbing it all over your chest as I massage you faster. I lean in to kiss you as their come is smeared all over your breasts. I massage you faster. And faster. Then you let go with an orgasm and your body starts convulsing for what seems like a very long time. The convulsions turn to trembling and I put my arms around you, holding you close as the orgasm continues to ride through your body. And then we lie there, naked together, for a long time.

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I dont have to much of a memory of my biological parents, I was very young when I met my foster family. I was fortunate to get a good family, that made me feel loved and wanted.

When I turned 4, mama sat me down, and told me I needed to start learning how to care for myself alittle better. That Id be starting school next year, I wouldnt always have the help around me. She said her and daddy would be showing me different things, some I might like and there might be some I dont. But it was all a part of growing up and becomming alittle more independent.

When Daddy came home fom work, I told him what mommy had told me, I was excited to start learning all this new stuff, daddy sat me down and started to talk. He said some of the things that they were going to show me was for older kids, but he felt I was really mature for my age, and he thinks I can handle it. He told me I needed to be a big girl from now on and if I felt there was something I couldnt do, I needed to tell them. But if I commit to it then I needed to follow through, like a grown up does. Of couse, I wanted to be a big girl, I told Daddy id do anything he wanted me too. He smiled, kissed my forehead, said we would start tonight.
After dinner, we all watched a movie together. Me and daddy laying on the couch together and mommy sitting in the chair. I started getting tired, daddy asked me if was ready to become a big girl. I jumped off the couch and said yes! He told me to run my bathwater, get in the tub and they would be there in a few.
Mommy was the first to come in, she asked me if I washed yet. I told her I got every spot cleaned! She said Maslak Escort that was great, but her and daddy needed to check, just to make sure. I sttod up in the bathtub, waiting for her to look me over. She laughed and said I needed to get out and lean over the tub. I hopped out, and leaned over, putting my hands on the edge of the tub. Daddy came in when i was leaned over, I was never embarrased to show my body to daddy, he always told me I had a beautiful body and someday he will be proud to be my first. I never knew what he meant by that, and I never asked.

Daddy told me I needed to spread my feet farther apart, I felt mommys soft hands rubbing my butt cheeks, after a few minutes she told me I got the outside really clean, she was proud of me. She said now daddy needs to check to see if got the inside just as clean. Daddy told me to lean all the way down and put my bottom in the air, I felt daddys rough hands spread my buttocks apart to see my bum hole. He told me hes going to put his finger oon my hole, to make sure its clean, and that I needed to stay still for him. I could feel his finger rubbing something wet and warm on my hole, I heard mommy whispering to daddy, saying that she dosent think im old enough yet, that he might damage it. I was getting ready to tell her I was a big girl now, but daddy spoke up before I did. He told her we will both have to work on getting it stretched out and she will be fine.

Daddy then told me to stay really still, that he was going to put a “cleaner” inside my bottom. I felt something pushing against my hole, I tried to stay still, but it started Escort Maslak to hurt. They tried several times before daddy telling me to go lay in bed, and he”d be there in a minute.

When mommy and daddy came in my room, I was already laying in my bed, on my tummy, with my legs spread open. Mommy told me how proud she was of me and this shows that Im growing up. Mommy pulled my butt cheeks apart so daddy could touch my bum hole. He put some more warm and wet stuff on it, moved his finger on my hole, as he told me how beautiful it was. It felt really good when daddy was doing that, I shut my eyes. I think I might of fell asleep for a few minutes, I woke to something pushing on my hole. I told him to stop, that it hurt. Mommy came and sit beside me, rubbing my back, she told me daddy needed to get inside of me to make sure I was clean. That this is how older girls make sure their clean. I said okay, laid still, but every time he put pressure on it, I started squirming. Daddy stopped and told me to turn over, I could tell by his voice, he was getting frustrated with me.

I turned over on my back, mommy pushed me to the side and laid beside me. she put her arm under my tummy and the other on my leg. she told me she was going to hold my leg up for daddy. I liked it when mommy cuddled me, i felt so safe.

I felt daddy poking again, I tensed up my bottom, he told mommy to make me relax or it going to hurt worse. I started crying, I kept saying “its going to hurt”. Mommy held me tight and told me I needed to push down like I did when I went poo poo. I was sobbing, but told her Id try. I pushed Maslak Escort Bayan down really hard, then I felt daddy put something inside of me. I started screaming, telling him to take it out, mommy squeezed me tighter. Toldme I needed to calm down, to wait a few minutes and it wont hurt. Then I felt a finger touch my coochie, I told daddy I cleaned it really good and he didnt need to look there. Daddy must of been more calm, his voice was softer than earlier, he told me he still needed to check. I felt the wet and warm stuff again, his finger was working slowly toward my coochie hole, moving it around the opening. Then he moved it up alittle and I jumed. He chuckled and said my button was just like mommys, and he was going to make us both very happy.

He started moving my “button” it felt really good. I told mommy I felt tingly down there, she laughed and said “yes baby, thats how daddy makes me feel too”. Now I needed to shut my eyes and relax, daddy started moving my button faster and the tingles got stronger. I could feel something in my bottom pushing further in, but the “button” made it feel better. I told mommy that something was happening down there, she told me “i know baby, lay still and let daddy make you feel good”. I started breathing heavier, I was getting scared. I told mommy something is wrong, she assured me that daddy knew wha he was doing, just to relax. I wasnt sure what happened, but I felt the wetness on my coochie. OH NO! i peed on daddy, I started crying telling him I was sorry I peed on him. They both started laughing and told me I didnt pee, they will explain that part later.
I had to remain in that position until daddy finished with my bottom. He got the “cleaner” in my bottom, told me to sleep with it inside of me tonight and mommy would be in to take it out in the morning. They tucked me in bed and I was fast asleep.

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Mom and Sue were busy preparing dinner when dad and I finished with the horses and walked into the house. Mom looked up as we entered and said, “Oh here you are. I thought that since it is getting late, we would just have something simple for dinner. Burgers and potato salad be enough for you guys?” Both dad and I assured her that burgers would be just fine and I volunteered to get the barbecue going. Mom said, “OK, burgers and salad it’ll be then. I have an apple pie for later on if anyone is hungry before we go to bed.

The four of us had just returned from a day ride to Hidden Pond. Sue and I along with Carol and Pete Peterson from the adjoining ranch had ridden to the lake early in the day. Later, mom and dad as well as Marge and Tom Peterson, Carol and Pete’s parents joined us at the lake. Events at the lake afterward were, to say the least, startling. First, the older folk had nonchalantly removed their clothing and joined us while we were skinny-dipping. Then, as though seeing our parent’s nude for the first time was not enough, we learned of the circumstances surrounding the conception of each of us kids. I could easily understand how I was conceived and, after thinking about the story on the ride back home, even had to admit, grudgingly, that our parent’s behavior leading to the subsequent pregnancies made some sort of sense.

Anyhow, in spite of, or perhaps, because of, the way things worked out, both the Peterson and the Davis families raised their kids as if each one of us had been conceived in a perfectly normal manner. Thinking back over the years, I certainly could not complain about the manner in which I was nurtured and raised. I suspected that whenever an opportunity arose to discuss all we had learned with the other kids, I would find all four of us in complete agreement on that score.

At last, as I knew it would, my mind turned to the pleasurable experience of observing my mother and Marge as they casually disrobed in plain sight of all us kids. While seeing Marge wearing nothing but a smile was something I would never forget, my cock began to twitch and swellas I again pictured my mother’s lovely tits and pussy. “Shit,” I thought, “knock off thinking like this. Damn, she’s your own mother.”

With that I forced myself to think of the great fun I had experienced with my sister and Carol. Guess that in the back of my mind I sort of knew that the time would come when Carol and I would throw caution to the winds and get it on. And, sure, there was no denying that in moments of arousal in the middle of the night, I had fantasized about making it with Sue. That sex between us had ever entered Sue’s mind was something I would never, ever, have guessed. To think that today was the day I had finally experienced sex that was not self induced was mind-boggling. My daydreams were finally interrupted when mom called everyone to dinner.

Later on, while we were eating dinner, mom said, “Oh by the way everyone, Ellen called while you were seeing to the horses. Seems they are going to pass by this way and she wanted to know if we have plans for the weekend. Hope I got it right ’cause I told her we didn’t have anything special on and they should plan on spending some time with us.” Dad said, “Hey, that’s great. Been ages since we saw them. Kids going to come along too?”

Ellen is dad’s sister. She is married to Bob Franklin and Tess and Eric are our cousins. I couldn’t remember exactly how old Tess and Eric were but knew their birthdays and that they had to be very close to Sue’s and my ages.

Mom replied, “Yes they are coming too so it looks as though we need to get ready for the four of them to be here sometime Friday afternoon.” Then, with a perplexed look, she added, “And that reminds me, we only have the one spare bedroom.” She thought for a moment, then brightening, said, “Jack, I hope you won’t mind bunking with Eric, and Sue, looks as though you will have to make room for Tess, that be all right?” Sue and I both assured her that we had no problem bunking with our cousins whom we hadn’t seen for about six years.

Later on, after dinner was out of the way, Sue and I walked out to check on the horses. The subject of having relatives visit was foremost on our minds and Sue said, “Shit Jack, I know we haven’t seen Aunty Ellen, Uncle Bob and the kids for ages and I suppose accommodating them will not be a hardship but, damn it, I was sort of hoping we could spend some time together.” She giggled and said, “I wanted to see if we really do like screwing enough to continue doing it or if it was just something to do today to keep from being bored.”

I laughed and said, “Looks as though we will have to get busy with our poking and boring so we can lay low while we entertain our guests.” We walked in silence for a few moments, then Sue brightened and said, “Hey Jack, I know…” Her voice trailed into silence, then she said, “Naw, I don’t suppose there is even a remote chance.”

I looked at my sister and said, “Sue, what in hell Mahmutpaşa Escort are you babbling about? Sounds as though you are trying to say something but are afraid to get it out. Why not spill it so the both of us can discuss whatever it is.”

Grinning, Sue said, “Jack, just suppose that maybe Eric and Tess could be talked into sleeping together. That way, you and I could sleep together too. Maybe not fuck and that would be all right for a couple or three nights but, at least, we would be in the same bed together.”

Smiling broadly, I said, “Damn Sue, you have a devious mind. What in hell makes you think our cousins would ever do anything like that? Or that Aunty Ellen or Uncle Bob would ever stand for that sort of shit if they did agree to sleep together?” Sue responded, “Well, one never knows, does one?” Besides that, “If you will remember, they had no problem skinny dipping in the creek when they were here last time.” Dryly, I responded, “Yeah and we were all just kids then too. All kids skinny dip, don’t they?”

“Well sure, most ranch kids do I suppose,” she replied, “But bear in mind, they live in a city. There can’t be many places where city kids can strip and go swimming and besides, you know damn well Aunt Ellen knew exactly what we were doing. Did you see her get excited about it?”

I shook my head no and said, “Now that I think of it, both she and mom were smiling as if seeing their kids skinny dipping was a perfectly normal thing to find them doing.” She thought a moment in silence, then said, “God Jack, you don’t suppose that Aunt Ellen and daddy…” She shook her head and said, “No, of course they didn’t.”

I laughed and said, “Sue, you don’t really think we are the first kids on this ranch to take our clothes off and swim together, now do you?”

Scornfully, Sue replied, “Of course not dummy. But getting back to sleeping arrangements, you do remember that Aunt Ellen let Tess and Eric sleep in the same bed the last time they were here, don’t you? Well, what if they still sleep together sometimes? Wouldn’t that be great?”

“Yeah, for them,” I said with a grin. “You gotta remember, they were pretty young back then so Aunt Ellen didn’t have to worry about what they might do. Besides that, dad set up their bed in the same room with Aunt Ellen and Uncle Tom so there was little danger of them doing anything very bad.”

“Well,” Sue replied, “Something I never told you. Tess and Eric watched their folks screw in the moonlight coming through the window. Eric got hard and he and Tess held each other’s sex while they watched.”

“Tess told you all that stuff?” “Unh huh, and that’s not all, one other night while we were asleep and the folks were playing cards, they did it again.”

We gave the horses a little more hay, saw that there was plenty of water in the trough and were walking back through the barn when Sue said, “Jack, aren’t ranch kids supposed to do it in the barn on a pile of loose hay?”

“Hey Sis, that’s sorta what I have come to believe,” I replied, “but the girl I’m with is sorta shy and I don’t know how to let her know I want her without pissing her off and I sure as hell don’t want to do that. Got any ideas?”

Sue pretended to give my question thought, then said, “Jack, I know, why not pretend I’m ‘Shy Girl’ and practice on me. I’ll be glad to help in any way I can.”

The grain bin is located near a pile of loose hay on the barn floor and I quickly located a grain sack that wasn’t too awfully dusty and spread it on a cushion of hay. Sue removed her boots, jeans and panties as I was preparing a spot for us to lie down on and was just removing her western style shirt as I straightened up to get out of my own clothing.

She was flat on her back with legs spread wide and wearing nothing but a bright smile when I knelt, naked, between her legs. Leaning forward but with my hips elevated I opened wide and we began to kiss. Then, as passions mounted, I trailed my lips down across her neck and upper chest until I was able to press her right nipple into my mouth. I sucked on her succulent tit for a few moments then lifted my mouth slightly, enough to permit my hot, wet tongue freedom to roam around her rigid nipple. Then I repeated the process on her left breast before allowing my slick lips to trail down across her tummy, through her pubis and onto her glistening pussy.

With extended tongue, I probed and licked along the entire length of her slit before, finally, extending the small, phallus like member into her dripping vagina.

With lips planted firmly against her slit I hummed while slamming my tongue in and out in simulated fucking, meeting each and every upward thrust of her hips with a corresponding plunge of my tongue.

At last, unable to contain myself longer and at her urgent plea, I moved up so that she could grasp me and guide my rock hard cock to her vagina. My sister’s hips were eagerly fucking up at me well before I reached full penetration Escort Mahmutpaşa and I quickly got into the rhythm and thrust into her with every bit of energy I had.

My sister’s cries of, “Ah, ah; oh Jack that feels so damn good; oh baby fuck me, fuck me, spurred me on until, at last, I shouted, “Oh Damn Sue, I’m going to come, get ready Honey, I’m coming NOW.” With that, I flooded my sister’s pussy with the sticky, white product of my balls.

We stayed locked in a loving embrace for several moments until, with our composures restored, I looked into her eyes and said, “Oh Lordy, Lordy, making it with you has to be the best thing that has ever happened to me.”

Sue gazed back with lust filled eyes and said, “Oh God I know Jack. What I don’t understand is why we didn’t do this sooner. I know I have been ready since I was fourteen or fifteen.”

Looking down into her upturned face, I smiled and said, “Maybe it is just as well we didn’t try it back then. I doubt mom and dad would have been quite as accepting then as they are now.”

“Yeah, I suppose. Whatever, I just hope we never get tired of doing it with each other, cause I am going to want to feel your big hard cock pounding into me often. Hope you are ready for this.”

With that we separated, Sue picked up her jeans, reached in a pocket, brought out a piece of tissue and wiped the sperm away that dribbled from her pussy. Grinning in silence, my sister handed me a small piece of tissue so that I could clean the excess cum from my wilting dick and we dressed to return to the house where we rejoined mom and dad.

Mom and dad were in the den listening to soft music and reading when Sue and I got back in the house. I laughed self-consciously and said, “Well, I expect that if I am going to share my room with Eric, I better get started dinging it out.”

Mom nodded approvingly and Sue said, “Jack, I’d rather do most anything than listen to this stuff, and I don’t have anything much else to do, want some help?”

Mom looked at Sue in amazement, surprised at the rare offer to help out and said, “Good God, if that business at the lake this afternoon is all it took to make you two treat one another decently at last, I guess it should have happened years ago.”

Sue laughed and said, “That’s exactly what I told Jack a while ago when we were out with the horses.”

I gathered up a large sack for trash, dust spray and a dust rag as well as the vacuum cleaner and, accompanied by my sister, went upstairs and got started with the cleaning.

I began by tossing things into the sack that had accumulated on my dresser while Sue made her way to the far side of the bed and picked up a stack of magazines I store there. Suddenly remembering the content of some of the magazines, I said, “Whoops Sis, maybe I should go through those, there may be some stuff there that’s too risqué for your tender eyes.”

Immediately I saw that I was too late as Sue was already opening a magazine that featured erotic photographs as well as a few erotic stories.

“Tender eyes, bull, you just don’t want me to know as much about fucking as you do.” A moment later, she opened to a full page photo of a busty broad with some guys’ cock shoved in her mouth to the point her nose was pushed deep into his hairy pubic mound.

With eyes opened as wide as I had ever seen them, she looked up and said, “Damn Jack, is this picture for real? Can anyone actually do that? Wow.”

I grinned and said, “I suppose it could be computer generated stuff, but yes, some women like to take a guy’s cock deep into their throats. Guess if they are not lying about it, they actually get off themselves doing it that way.”

Sue looked at me grinning, and said, “See what I mean Jack, you think it is all right for you to know about this stuff, yet you want to keep it secret from me. I want to know why. You think I don’t want to experience all this sort of stuff? You think because I’m a girl I don’t want to know all about this kind of stuff?” She paused for a moment, then went on, “I suppose this is where the expression, ‘deep throat’ comes from, right?”

I merely nodded and she said, “So, if sucking on a big hard cock is supposed to be so damn much fun, I think I will just give it a try.” She looked at me, grinned, and said, “OK Big Brother, drop ’em and sit your ass right here on the edge of the bed.”

I chuckled and said, “Honey, remember what we just did in the barn, hell, I haven’t had a shower yet, there’s no telling what all my cock is covered with.”

Sue said, “I know exactly what’s on your cock and how long it has been there so bare your butt Buster, you’re about to get a blow job. That is the correct terminology isn’t it?

“Yep,” I said, as I dropped my jeans and briefs to my ankles and sat where Sue told me. I spread my knees and Sue instantly squatted, took my throbbing erection in hand and began to lick me as if I were an ice cream cone.

I Mahmutpaşa Escort Bayan tried my best to ignore the feelings of intense pleasure my sister was giving me with her tongue and was doing well I thought, until she slipped her lips over me and slid the reddish purple head into her mouth. She closed her lips around the glans, sucked once and I lost it. I tried to warn her, but Sue wasn’t about to be dissuaded and received every drop of cum that spurted to the back of her mouth.

After it was all over, she rolled her tongue around inside her open mouth and said, “Hey Jack, that was pretty cool. Think maybe we ought to do that a lot, don’t you?” She threw her head back and laughed and a moment later mom’s voice came up the stairway saying, “Hey, just what are you kids doing up there?”

Giggling aloud, Sue called, “Oh nothing much Mom, I just gave Jack a blow job and I sorta think he liked it.”

Mom laughed and said, “Oh, OK, just try to stay out of trouble, can you do that? And Jack, you better not be selfish about all this stuff. I think that if Sue was kind enough to go down on you, you better return the favor and go down on her as well. Unless I miss my guess, she will want to be licked and kissed down there, too.”

With a blank look, Sue said, “Huh, what’s she talking about? People don’t do that sort of thing, do they?”

I reached for the magazine, turned to a large photograph a couple pages beyond where she had seen the guy with his cock being sucked. That picture was a close-up of a woman lying on a bed with her legs spread wide and thrown over the shoulders of a man kneeling on the floor. His thumbs separated the woman’s labia and he was licking her slit.

Sue inhaled sharply and said, “Oh Jesus Jack, do that for me huh? Please, please, will you, huh?”

Gleefully, I said, “Ok Sue, drop your jeans and panties and lay back on the bed the way I did.”

Sue obeyed instantly, I knelt and delved into her pussy with my thumbs and began to lick and suck her the entire length of her glistening pussy from bottom to the tip of her clitoris. Her vagina was still wet with cum so I opened wide and clamped my lips over her vagina and sucked until she came.

Afterward, I joined her on the bed and we embraced and kissed until I had an overpowering urge to once again bury my cock as far as it would go in my sister’s pussy. Our final coupling was slow and loving. We stayed locked in an embrace, I tucked my head down so that I could mouth first one breast then the other and I slowly slid in and out. This time I was much more in control of myself than at any other time and sensed each of the several orgasms that wracked Sue’s young body. Finally, I thrust as hard as I could, paused and pumped jet after jet of sperm deep inside my sister’s hot pussy.

With my deflating cock still buried deep inside my sister, we embraced and drifted off to sleep. Sometime later, I sensed motion and looked to see mom and dad. Mom was trying to tug a sheet up to cover dad and us was standing in the doorway watching. Mom saw that my eyes were open, winked, blew me a kiss and walking softly, tiptoed away to join dad and walk to their bedroom.

Everyone worked together and by the time Friday morning rolled around, the house and yard met mom’s critical eye for readiness. Pies were baked and stacked in the pantry, casseroles were ready to be baked, there was a huge bowl of potato salad in the refrigerator and the only thing left to do was await the arrival of dad’s sister and her family.

Mom was just about to set out sandwich fixings when the sound of an approaching engine signaled the arrival of our cousins and family. We were standing on the back porch when Uncle Bob stopped and there followed a period filled with happy greetings; hugs, some kisses and exclamations about how much the four of us kids had grown.

When invited to come inside and sit down, Aunt Ellen laughed and said, “Good Lord no, we’ve been sitting for hours. We need to walk and loosen up before we sit down again.”

Mom said, “Jack, Sue, why not take your cousins out and show them around, I’ll bet they would like to see the horses.

The four of us headed toward the barn and were out of site from the house when Tess said, “Bet the horses look just like the horses did when we were here the last time. You guys still swim in the creek?”

I grinned and said, “Sure do. Why, wanta go swimming?”

Tess grinned and said, “Whatever, should be a good reason to get out of these clothes, though. I have been wearing this damn bra way to long.”

She reached behind and up beneath her loosened blouse, squirmed, wiggled and soon dragged her bra from in under her blouse. Then she giggled and handed me the bra saying, “Her Jack, you can carry this for me.”

Before stuffing the folded bra in my back pocket, I lifted it to my nose, sniffed and said, “Ahhhh, nice.”

Sue said, “Well shit,” tugged her tee shirt off over her head, loosed her bra and after folding it handed it to Eric, saying, “Here Eric, you can carry mine if you would like.”

Once we arrived at the creek, I began to wonder just how we would go about getting naked without being embarrassed. Sue and Tess solved that problem by stripping quickly and ignoring Eric and I as we got out of our clothes.

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“Absolutely not,” I yelled at my wife. “You don’t need a $500 watch.” I said as I walked out the door.

That was the angriest I ever left my wife. She wanted to buy a $500 watch and she didn’t have any money in her bank account. She expected me to buy the watch for her. That’s why we have separate accounts. We each have our play money and I wasn’t going to use my money to buy her a watch.

I did call her on the way to make up. I was on my way to a project about 2 hours outside town. I was going to be gone all week and I knew I would be missing her.

I wouldn’t only be missing the sex but also the companionship. We work great together. We respect and participate in each others hobbies. I help her scrap book and she goes fishing with me. I don’t like scrap booking and I know she hates fishing but we do it to stay close. We love each other and that’s one of the reasons why.

The other major factor is we have a great sex life. We are both willing to try something new and not afraid of being embarrassed in front of each other. We still have a good laugh when we talk about the time she wanted to try this new sex position and I ended up pulling a muscle in my neck. Or the time we were going to have sex in a small park and got caught by an 8 year old boy. Or the best had to be getting caught by her mother with my wife giving me oral sex. We have done some crazy stuff and am sure we are about to do more.

We talked on the phone every night when I was away. She kept asking me what she needed to do for the watch. I laughed and told her to go down to the street corner and earn it. We just laughed at the idea.

Thursday night came and I was so horny. Phone sex doesn’t work for us and I get tired of masturbating. I needed a release but wasn’t sure how to get it. I guess I would have to wait until I get home. My wife thought the same thing.

We were talking on the phone and there was a knock on my hotel room door. I told her to hold but she said just call her back when I finish with what we though was the maid. I told her OK as I walked to open the door.

To my surprise it wasn’t the maid but it was my wife! She was wearing a long coat and as soon as I opened the door she came in. I started to talk and thank her for coming to see me but she just asked “did you order a date or not?” Oh I get it I thought. She is playing the roll of the hooker. We had talked about roll playing this fantasy but never did it.

I asked her how much and what am I getting. She opened her coat and showed me what I would be getting. Under the coat my wife was dressed in a pink bustier with garters, matching thong panty, Mahmutbey Escort black stockings, and very high heel shoes. She was gorgeous and my cock started to ache for her touch. I just stared for a moment at her gorgeous long legs, curvy body, and beautiful tits. I started getting aroused with thoughts of what I could do with her. I would rub my hands all over her body pushing her coat to the floor. I would kiss her beautiful plump red lips. I would taste her mouth with mine. I would touch her body all over until begging for me to fuck her.

I moved forward to kiss her and she pushed me away.

“I need payment up front”, she said in a very stern voice.

“How much?” I asked.

“Five hundred in cash and I will give you anything you want” she responded.

I told her that I didn’t have that kind of money with me and that I would need to go to the Mac machine. She hesitated but told me she would let me go just this once and the next time I call I better have the money. I ran out for the money, thinking she found a way to get that $500 but I am going to make her work for it.

I got back to the room to find my wife on the bed with her coat thrown onto the floor. She was lying on her side with her one arm propping her up and her leg bent in the air. She still had on the sexy lingerie and high heel shoes. She was stunning and just looking at her made my cock start to harden.

The five hundred gave me two hours and I was going to make her work for it. I stood at the bed and ordered her over to take off my cloths. She did as I said and stripped me down to nothing. She pushed me onto the bed and she got on her knees to suck my swollen cock. She acted like a pro as she bobbed her head up and down on the shaft. Her warm moist mouth was wrapped around my cock and she played with my balls with her hands. I was on the verge of cumming and I tried pushing her away. It was too late as I shot my load all over her face.

I told her she is going to work a little harder than that. I grabbed her hair and pulled her face to mine. I kissed her deeply on the lips as I held her tight to me. I called her names. I called her a fucking whore and a slut. I told her she was slutty bitch and that the cum over her face just proved it.

She cleaned it up as I forced her to lie on the bed. I kissed down her body and ripped open her bustier. Exposing her huge tits, I sucked each of the nipples until it was hard. She moaned in delight as I milked her huge tits. I moved down her body and pulled her thong off over her stockings and garters. I kissed her pussy and lightly touched the outer lips. Mahmutbey Escort Bayan I pushed in a little farther to find that she was starting to get wet. I licked her cunt while I played with my cock to get hard again. In no time I was rock hard and she was dripping wet.

I continued calling her names and insulting her. I told her that this just proves she is a whore and I was going to fuck her and fuck her good.

I moved between her legs and that is when things got rough. Put a condom on you bastard she yelled as I placed the tip of my cock at her cunt. She started to kick and push me away. I grabbed her arms and overpowered her as I pushed my rock hard cock into her hole. She squirmed and kicked trying to push me away. I continued to pump my dick deep inside her while holding her down. I was soon caught up in my pleasure when she broke free and got out of the bed.

I stood up and called her names. I told her you tease and then you don’t deliver. I told her I am going to get my $500 worth and she better prepare herself. I moved towards her. She tried to hit me but I grabbed her arms. I moved them to her back and reached for the tie on the chair. I tied them together so I can get control. She squirmed and tried pushing me away. I continued to overpower her as I tied her legs together. I tied her up tight as I let her stand there with no where to go and nothing she could do.

I went over and tried kissing her. She spit in my face. You fucking bitch I told her as I forced her to the table. I bent her over the table. She squirmed and I had to tie her legs spread on the table legs. I told her I was going to fuck her and I was going to fuck her good. She kept trying to stand up and I needed her bent over. I untied her arms and tied them to the other legs. She was tied to the table and nowhere to go.

I went and got my belt. As hard as I could I slapped her ass. She screamed in pain but I told her this is punishment for spitting on me. I called her a whore and a bitch each time the crack of my belt on her ass sounded. Her ass got red and raw. I slapped her ass and gave her pain for what she did to me.

My cock was still hard. I was extremely turned on and my throbbing meat wanted to penetrate my whore of a wife. I positioned myself behind her and pushed my cock into her dripping wet pussy. It was tight but I told her it wasn’t. I told her that she must have fucked too many guys and now she was too loose. I told her how much of a whore she was for letting so many guys have her. I told her she wasn’t tight enough for me and she better prepare to have my cock in Escort Mahmutbey her ass.

She begged me not too. My wife and I had anal sex but she really doesn’t like it. She does it for me and it has been a long time since we did it. I don’t push because I know she doesn’t like it and I make her pleasure me in other ways. But tonight is different.

I went to my suitcase to get my lube. I lubed my dick and then her tight ass. I rubbed it in using my finger to stretch her open. The entire time she begged me not too and she begged me to stop.

“Please don’t, anything but that.” She yelled as I placed the tip of my cock at her anal hole. I though for a moment, maybe I shouldn’t but the desire was just too great. I pushed it in as hard as I could as my wife yelled in pain. It was tight and I had to pull out for more lube. I plunged in again. This time I got almost all the way in. I pulled out and rammed it in again as hard as I could. I got it all the way in. It felt good having her tight ass wrapped around my cock. The tightness felt so good on my throbbing cock.

She yelled and screamed to stop. I reached around and grabbed her tits as I pumped in and out of her tight hole. It didn’t take long for the pressure to build in my cock. I pumped in hard one last time as I felt the orgasm overpower me. I pumped her ass full of my cum as it squeezed tightly around my cock. It went limp and fell out.

She ordered me to untie her. I told her it is your turn to cum. She told me she didn’t need to but I didn’t care. I plunged my fingers in her cunt with one hand and her ass with the other. Soon I had all four fingers ramming in and out of her pussy and I had two fingers up her ass. She moaned in pleasure as I continued to call her whore and a bitch. I pushed my hand deeper and deeper until I had my whole wrist her cunt. My fingers where in a ball and fist fucked my wife. She liked it and I could tell by her breathing she was about to cum. I brought her to orgasm with my fist inside her and two fingers up her ass. She moaned, screamed, bucked, and wiggled as the orgasm shot through her body. I felt her pussy clamp to my fist and I was careful not to let her break it.

I pulled out and proceeded to untie her. She slapped me across the face and called me a bastard as she left the room. I thought for a moment that my wife was really angry until I heard my phone ring. I picked it up and it was her. We talked like nothing had happened and we told each other how we couldn’t wait for sex with each other when I get home.

I got home and my wife was eager to show me her new watch. I asked her where she got the money and she told me she found it. Like hell I told her, you probably dressed like a hooker and went down to the street corner. We both laughed. I think I got the short end of the stick on this one but when you’re horny enough you will do anything for sex.

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So it’s Saturday night and we’re laying on a king sized mattress at Ben’s House with Ben, Luke and Me. We were all very horny and happy to know that we weren’t the only gay guy in town and that all 3 of us love each other.

So now it’s 8:00 and we’ve decided it’s time for our threesome that we planned earlier today. Luke was interested in the TV show so Ben and I, without telling Luke are getting ready for a fun night, we decide to surprise him. After we were ready, we pounced, pinning Luke to the bed with me and Ben on top, he was shocked and tried to escape, but then realised what we were going to do so gave in and let us do what we wanted to do.

I leaned down and went in for a kiss as Ben went for Luke’s cock and engulfed that massive motherfucker, inch by inch Ben took Luke’s 6 1/2 inch cock into his mouth, deep throating a little bit and gagging at times but eventually got down to the base of his cock with me making out with Luke the whole time, it felt awesome with him moaning making the kiss better. Luke didn’t last long as he was very horny (who wouldn’t be with two guys feeling and caressing you).

He came in Ben’s mouth making him gag and Ben accidentally let some cum run down Luke’s shaft but quickly lapped it up like a cat does to milk. After Luke rested from his powerful orgasm, he jumped Ben and started making out with him, while I sucked off Ben and made him Levent Escort cum inside my mouth and swallowed every last drop, it tasted so good, bitter yet sweet but so heavenly good, I swear Ben had the best tasting cum and I still do think that. Then while Ben was resting I was wondering what they were going to do to me, before I could imagine a scenario, Ben got on top of me, pinning me down and said “you are gonna have a fun night as you are truly going to lose your virginity by fucking Luke in that tight ass of his.

I was grinning so much, I was excited as I could finally fuck someone, I looked to Luke and he was there on all fours waiting for me, Ben let me up and said “Enjoy”. I went behind Luke, grabbed the lube and lubed up my shaft, followed by Luke’s asshole which I then fingered, which he was moaning from, I was happy that I was pleasuring him and making him happy, then I started with two, then three fingers and finally decided to stick my 6 inch cut cock into his beautiful hole.
I went at it for a mere 3 minutes before I came all through his ass, all Luke could say was “I love you” then Ben said “I love you also Alex” I replied saying “I love you both as well, my cock softened but hardened again because Ben was giving me a massage and I loved every second of it before he said, “How about we double penetrate him?” We both laughed with a cheeky grin Escort Levent on our faces but all Luke could say was “wait-w-what, I can’t handle 2!” We both looked and I said “trust us you’ll thank us afterwards” he said “OK but go slow and if I tell you to stop, I mean it” we both replied “Deal”

I started thrusting again then Ben came over and came closer and kissed me with passion then went in front of Luke and said lube me up, Luke took Ben into his mouth, using more saliva then usual and let him go after a minute or two, Ben came behind Luke and beside me and started to push, Luke was in a lot of pain, but we tried to comfort him, saying it’ll hurt less soon, Ben got his cock head in to Luke which was accompanied by a scream from Luke and said “Fucking Hell, that hurts like shit” we both laughed from the irony.

Then Ben went in further and further with Luke in pain the whole time until he got his whole length in and we started thrusting in symphony and each time I left his hole, Ben went in, now Luke was enjoying this with moans of pleasure and not pain. Luke then came again from the constant onslaught of me and Ben touching his prostate, then it got so tight from his orgasm that Ben and I came, we then pulled out and saw all the cum flowing out of Luke’s ass and Ben started lapping it up, saying it tasted great and told me to have a try, I was hesitant Levent Escort Bayan at first but tried it and man was that shit good, better than beer, better than a meat pie, I could eat this all day long.

Anyway let’s not get carried away, we all laid on the bed back to crotch , Ben then me then Luke, we all hugged each other and went to sleep like that and that was the best night sleep I ever had cushioned between Ben and Luke, my lovers.

I woke up in the morning with a smile on my face, then gave Ben and Luke a morning kiss on the lips to wake them up, which it did, we just laid there snugged up to each other for 5 minutes when Ben said “I’m hungry, anyone else?” We both replied “Yes Sir”.

After we cleaned up we went to the kitchen and got out some frozen pies and put them in the oven, while we were waiting we decided to go for a swim, but not just any swim, we went skinny dipping, it was really fun because we got to play, cool down and play with each other, we’re still kids so we did the usual things, wrestle, water fight, but we also did some ‘Gay’ things like Kiss and feel others crotches as we swam past them, the occasional hug between the three of us.

We went back inside when the timer went off and got the pies out of the oven and got some beers from the fridge and sat out in the pool yard naked having lunch. The rest of the day we just watched tv, played some games or should I say ‘gaymes’, then we watched the footy at 3:00 and after the game we both went home with a sexual goodbye, a kiss and “I love you” saw me and Luke walk home, tomorrow we had school, that should be interesting…

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There are no underage characters in this story. All characters are over the age of 18-years-old.

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All in the hope of saving her son from the Devil, Kathy contemplates the thought of willingly sacrificing her ass to her son.

As if given permission to have incestuous sex with her son by her mother, Kathy felt encouraged by the honest and open dialogue and the positive feedback received from her sisters and family friend for her to continue having an incestuous, sexual relationship with her son. Only a bit different from what they all discussed, Kathy planned to take a different route in the salvation of her son, something a little kinkier. Where her sisters were giving their sons hand jobs and blowjobs while talking about having vaginal intercourse with them, instead she planned to have anal sex with her 21-year-old son, Jimmy.

As if incestuous sex wasn’t forbidden enough, she could only imagine how wicked she was in thinking about having deeply, penetrating, anal sex with her son. Something she’d love to do, it’s one thing to give her son a hand job and/or a blowjob but, having never considered having anal sex with her son until now, she wondered if he’d want to have anal sex with her. Forgoing vaginal penetration for now, if she could pick one way to experience an orgasm, she’d love to be penetrated anally. Being that it’s been so very long since she’s had vaginal sex, it’s been even longer since she’s had anal sex.

With her giving herself to her son in her hopeful attempt to save him from himself, and with her always enjoying anal sex in the past, she wanted to get something out of this forbidden, sexual arrangement too. Now thinking more about the reality of having anal sex with her son, she wondered if Jimmy could give her an orgasm while fucking her anally. Barely 18-years-old when she first had anal sex, never has she felt a more powerful and longer lasting orgasm, than the one she experienced when having regular anal sex with an old boyfriend so very long ago.

Prior to her mother confessing that she was having regular sex with her son, Ralph, her brother, Kathy would have never considered having incestuous sex with her son, Jimmy. No way, totally off limits, right up there with being raped and forced to have sex with a stranger, incestuous sex was forbidden. Before her mother’s sexual, incestuous confession, the mere thought of having incestuous sex with her son sickened her, as well as it should. What mother in her right mind would have incestuous sex with her son, especially anal sex, now that she’s considering having anal sex with her son too?

Yet, had her mother not given a convincing argument why having incestuous sex with their sons was the best way to save them from alcohol and whoring, none of her sisters and her best friend would have ever considered doing such a forbidden thing. Had her mother not already successfully tested her theory by having incestuous sex with her son, she never would have believed the premise. With her brother the only man absent from the inferno that killed her father, her brothers-in-law, and the husband of her best friend, her mother’s claim that she saved her son by giving him incestuous sex proved correct. Had her mother not convinced her of having incestuous sex with her son, she never would have thought of the notion of having anal sex with her son.

She blamed her son for his drinking and his whoring for forcing her to have incestuous with him, while now thinking about having anal sex with him as her way of saving him. She blamed her mother for coming up with the idea of her, her sisters, and her best friend having incestuous sex with their sons. She blamed everyone else but herself for her sexual lust in wanting to use her son to sexually satisfy her anally. If anything, she was the innocent victim going along for the ride. Yet, now that she’s a passenger on this sexually twisted, express elevator ride straight to Hell, why not make the most of it by having anal sex with her son?

There are lots of mother and son bonding ways she could have done with her son other than having incestuous sex with him, admittedly none of which would save him from himself. Instead of having anal sex with him, perhaps she could have gone for a ride with him to the mall to go shopping, to the cinema to see a movie, or to the beach to lay out in the hot sun. The last thing she thought she’d be doing with her son is having forbidden sex with him, never mind having anal sex with him. Yet, what disgusted her about her having incestuous sex with him before appealed to her now with the thoughts of having anal sex with him.

Eating her cake while having sex with him too, with it being a very long time since anyone has fucked her in her ass, she used to enjoy having anal sex. A time just before her husband and the birth of her son, the best feeling she ever had was when her old boyfriend, a man much older than her, tossed her salad by licking her ass while fingering her pussy at the same time. Wow! She’s never cummed as hard. Then, when he took her anally, thinking that it would hurt and she’d hate it, she loved it. In hindsight, had she stayed Kuzgun Escort with anal sex, instead of vaginal sex, she never would have gotten pregnant. Yet, her son, the love of her life, she’s glad that she had him when she did, more than twenty years ago, when she was 20-years-old.

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If only her friends and other relatives knew about her, her mother, her sisters, and her best friend’s inappropriate, incestuous sexual behavior with their adult sons, they’d never believe what goes on behind their closed, bedroom doors. They’d all be shocked. No doubt, they’d all disapprove, an understatement. They’d all be appalled and would look upon them as incestuous whores and their sons as degenerates. Bad enough that theses mothers are willingly having sex with their sons but, the other side of the coin, what son would willingly have sex with their mother? Which is worse and more to blame, the mother or her son? With their sons just going along for the ride, the women were all twisted to agree to this forbidden sexual arrangement under the pretense that it was okay because they were saving their sons.

Now with her thinking about having anal sex with her son, even her sisters, her mother, well maybe not her mother but her best friend, may shake their heads in disbelief. If her private, sexual life was open to public speculation, discussion, and dissection, she could only imagine the public opinion of her inappropriate, incestuous, sexual behavior with her son to those who didn’t understand her reason why she chose to give her son incestuous sex. Now that she was pondering the thought of giving her son anal sex, she could only imagined what they’d say.

Yet, it wasn’t as if she was having forbidden, incestuous sex for herself. Uh-uh, no way, it would be absurd that she was having incestuous sex with her son for herself. Oh, no. Truth be told, she was forcing herself to have incestuous sex with precious her son to save him from the Devil and from the certain, disastrous fate that drinking and whoring that befell his father, his grandfather, his uncles, and the husband of their family friend. Yeah, that’s it, she kept telling herself until she really started to believe it. She wasn’t having sex with her son for herself but, rather, for the salvation of him.

Oh, yeah, if anything, for helping to put her son on the righteous path in the way that her mother saved her brother, Ralph, she was more of a saint and a martyr than she was an incestuous slut. Rather than damning her son, she took and put the Devil and his damnation upon her mortal soul than on her son’s soul. Willing to burn in all eternity for the sake of Jimmy, she was sacrificing herself for her son. Yeah, that’s it, that’s her story and she’s sticking to it. Believing that she was saving her son, she felt better about the idea of wanting to anally fuck her son with that self-justification in mind.

From the lips of her mother, her defense, she had what she thought was a bulletproof argument that would stand up in any court of law should she be found out and arrested for having incestuous sex with her son, especially anal sex. Her defense was that she wasn’t having incestuous, anal sex with her son, not really, she was just saving her son from himself. Yet, truth be told, with guilt and remorse getting in the way of her truly believing that defense enough to enjoy herself and having a good sexual time with her son, how dare she have incestuous sex, especially anal sex, with her son? Nonetheless her guilt and remorse for having incestuous sex with her son, she not only wanted to continue this lunacy of sexual depravity but also she wanted to heighten the immoral degeneracy. Going way beyond normalcy to wickedness, she wanted to have anal sex with him now. Hoping that he’d want to do her too, she couldn’t wait to have anal sex with her son.

With him already having sodomized her orally, if that wasn’t enough, a mother sucking her son, now she wanted her son to sodomize her anally. Not bad enough that she took her son’s cock in her mouth and sucked him until he ejaculated in her mouth, now she wanted and needed to feel her son’s cock fucking her from behind in her culo. Yet, as if she wasn’t wicked enough sucking his cock, allowing him to cum in her mouth, and her swallowing his cum, how dare she now consider having anal sex with her son too? For sure, even more sexually twisted than her mother, her four sisters, and her childhood best friend, bad enough they were all having incestuous sex with their sons, but what mother would allow her son to fuck her in her ass?

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She could just see herself sitting on Jerry Springer with her four sisters, her mother, her best friend, and their seven sons while trying to explain why they were all having incestuous sex with one another.

“So, lemme get this straight,” she imagined self-righteously, judgmental Jerry Springer interrogating her and looking so morally offended for the sake of his studio and at home viewing audience. “Instead of giving your son counseling or having an intervention over his destructive drinking and the perversity Kuzgun Escort Bayan of his whoring, you thought the right thing to do was to give him incestuous sex,” he said looking at her with feigned disbelief for the sake of his ratings. “Is that correct?”

“Yes,” she imagined saying while looking back at her sisters, her best friend, her mother, her son, and her nephews before returning her imagined focus stare to Jerry. “My mother had success with having incestuous sex with her son, my brother. Desperate to try anything to save our sons from themselves, even though we all knew it was forbidden and disgusting, we all thought that we’d try that too,” imagined Kathy saying while nodding her head in shame.

“So,” said Jerry raising his eyebrows as if he was a Jewish lawyer cross examining an Aryan thug. “Your mother had and/or is having incestuous sex with her son, your brother, too? Is that correct?”

“Yes,” she said. “Our having sex with our sons was her idea actually,” admitted Kathy in her fantasy of her being on the Jerry Springer Show. “Her way to keep him safely at home, she had sex with my brother, Ralph, for years until he got married,” she said choosing not to disclose that their incestuous relationship sometimes still continued behind his wife’s back.

“I see. So, lemme see if I understand this. If you knew it was wrong to have incestuous sex with your son, albeit your justified way, perhaps even your preferred way to save your son,” he said giving her a knowing look. “Why follow in the sexual perversity of your mother?”

Jerry looked from her to look at her mother before turning to look at his audience with a shrug and before returning his attention to Kathy.

“Because my father, all of my sisters’ husbands, the husband of my family friend, along with their seven prostitutes that were sleeping over with them, died in fire that consumed their cabin in Maine when they were all drunk. Being that my mother had success in saving my brother from a similar fate by keeping him home with the promise of incestuous sex, we all thought that we’d try the same thing,” said Kathy looking as if she was about to cry.

“I see and I’m sorry for all of your losses, truly I am,” said Jerry bowing his head as if praying while putting a hand over his heart. Kathy imagined Jerry looking from one sister to the next before focusing his stare to her mother and before returning his focus back to Kathy. “I get that. I do,” she imagined Jerry saying. “Being that you were intent on giving your sons incestuous sex as your way to save them from drinking, whoring, and perhaps having a similar deadly fate, then explain this to me if you will.”

“Yes?”

As if he was really there in front of her instead of just in her head, Kathy gave Jerry and his unspoken question her full attention.

“Instead of giving your son a hand job,” said Jerry moving his hand back and forth as if he was giving himself a hand job.

“Actually, we’ve all given our sons hand jobs,” interrupted Julia while raising her hand as if she was in school.

Audrey, Brenda, Jennifer, Carol, Kathy, and Christine all nodded their heads in the affirmative that they’ve given their sons hand jobs.

“Instead of giving your son a blowjob,” said Jerry moving his hand back and forth in front of his mouth with his tongue pushing out his cheek as if he was giving someone a blowjob.

“I’ve sucked my son hundreds of times,” interrupted Julia.

“Me too but not hundreds of times,” said Audrey and Brenda, the identical twins, nearly together while giggling. “Just the one time.”

“I blew my son,” said Jennifer.

“I did as well,” said Carol.

“Me too,” said Kathy.

“I haven’t yet but I plan on sucking him soon,” said Christine raising her hand as if she had to pee.

Kathy imagined Jerry smiling at the women’s sexual, incestuous confessions.

“Or instead of giving your son vaginal intercourse,” said Jerry turning his attention back to Kathy while humping the air with his hips as if he was fucking a woman. “Why would you think that the right thing to do is to give your son anal sex? Honestly, even though anal sex is the preferred sexual method by many but why would you, as your son’s mother, consider giving your son anal sex?”

Willing to say and do anything to pump up his ratings, Jerry looked at her with more than curiosity. He looked at her as if he was her moral judge. He looked at her as if he was the one who decided if she should go to the paradise of Heaven or to be damned to eternal Hell for not only giving her son incestuous sex but also anal sex.

“Because I enjoy having anal sex and it’s been a long time since I had anal sex, since before Jimmy was born,” said Kathy with a shrug and a sexy smile.

Jerry looked at her and nodded his head in agreement as if he was a secret purveyor of anal sex too.

“Taking in account that you enjoy having anal sex, yet, out of all the incestuous, sexual things you could have done with your son, I still don’t understand why you’d willingly give your son anal sex.” He looked from Escort Kuzgun her to look to his audience before returning his focus to her. “Did you think that giving your son anal sex was your special, motherly way to save him from drinking and whoring by allowing him to use your ass as his cum shaft and you as his anal sex whore? Is that it?”

That was it for Julia. One could feel her seething in her seat from across the stage.

“Anal sex whore? How dare you call my daughter an anal sex whore? How dare you talk to my daughter in such a disrespectful way? Kettle black! Fuck you, you dirty whoremonger,” said Julia pointing her index finger at Jerry as if she was giving him a curse. “You’re ten times more the whoremonger than all of my daughters combined could ever be whores,” she imagined her mother, Julia, saying while standing and storming to Jerry to stop the show by insulting and charging at the host. “Shame on you! Shame on you!”

“Jerry, Jerry, Jerry, Jerry,” she imagined the audience chanting from all of the commotion on stage.

Thank God for security because Kathy imagined that her mother needed to be restrained from attacking Jerry by Big Steve.

“Steve, Steve, Steve, Steve,” she imagined the audience chanting when Big Steve stood in between Julia and Jerry.

“I apologize for my mother,” Kathy imagined saying to Jerry. “She has a hair trigger temper when it comes to protecting our honor from strangers. “Furthermore, she’s very passionate about the positive possibilities of incestuous sex.”

“That’s okay,” said Jerry eying Julia before returning his attention to Kathy. “I wouldn’t have much of a show if I wasn’t verbally abused and threatened to be attacked by one of my guests,” she imagined Jerry saying and laughing at his own response. “So, if you would, please answer my question, as to why you not only gave your son incestuous sex but also anal sex? And why you allowed your son to use you as an incestuous, anal whore?”

“Dirty bastard,” Kathy imagined her mother yelling from her seat. “Cocksucker! Son of a bitch! Fuck you! Maybe if you had fucked your mother, you wouldn’t be as emotionally retarded as you are now by asking such idiotic questions.”

“Well, Jerry,” Kathy imagined saying as if she was really on his show. “I never looked at it in that way. I never considered myself an incestuous, anal whore but, rather, a mother who would do anything to save her son from himself.”

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Yet, when feeling guilty and remorseful over thinking about having anal sex with Jimmy, she felt better when she thought, why not have anal sex with her son? Who cares? Being that she’s already sucked his cock, allowed him to cum in her mouth, and swallowed his cum, what does it matter that she’d willingly allow him to fuck her in the ass too? Having already crossed the incestuous line, what difference would it make with her crossing the anal sex line too? If she was willing to cross the incestuous line by giving him a blowjob, why not cross the anal sex line too by allowing him to fuck her in the ass? Being that she gave him sexual pleasure, and being that she loves a good ass fucking, why not have him give her anal, sexual pleasure too?

Besides, except for her sisters, her mother, her best friend, Jerry Springer, and her imagined Jerry Springer TV audience, who would know that she had anal sex with her son? Just as her mother said and was proven right again, guys are different from women when it comes to incest. No guy would tell another guy, especially if that guy was their cousin, that they had sex with their mother, his aunt. With the women already sharing stories with one another, the discretion of silence, so far, was a necessary thing that every man in his incestuous arrangement needed to have for all of these women to further seduce their sons without them knowing they were being played.

If only their sons knew that the real reason why their mothers were giving them incestuous sex was to keep them away from drinking and whoring, no doubt, they’d rebel from their mother’s sexual, apron strings and return to their bad ways. If only their sons knew that the real reason why their mothers were giving them incestuous sex was to keep them safely at home, without a doubt, they’d revolt and return to drinking and whoring. Notwithstanding the seven women’s secrecy and skullduggery, with their sons talking among themselves then, the women all knew that their sons would figure out the real reason for all of the incestuous sex once they’re all together at the Nude Day party. Once the men are all together in the same room with their mothers, no doubt, they’ll all be talking to one another while sharing their incestuous stories.

Splitting hairs when it came to her incestuous behavior, whether she gives Jimmy a hand job, a blowjob, has vaginal intercourse with him, or allows him to fuck her in the ass, what does it matter? No matter which sexual act they do, whatever they do still denotes inappropriate, incestuous, sexual behavior between a mother and her son. Forbidden in a moral society, a huge taboo in most circles, and still a crime in most states and in many countries, incestuous sex is what they needed to give their sons to soothe their raging hormones while keeping them safe. Taking her incestuous sex scenario a step further by having anal sex with her son, sodomy, whether oral or anal, is still illegal in some states and in many countries.

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