Incest

taking control

This all started when my wife was trying to quite smoking. She had been have a hard time of it, and was seeing hypnotist shrink to try to quit. Personally at the time, I thought it was stupid ideal, but she felt it was helping. One day I went with her to see if she was throw away our money on with this type of treatment. I was upset to be told that I couldn’t go in with my wife for her session. While I waiting, I asked to use the restroom but the doctor’s public restroom was out of order. Already upset that I couldn’t go into the session, my complaining got me the use of the doctor’s private restroom.
In the bathroom I could heard someone talking and recognized my wife’s voice. The vent in the bathroom must also have run right in the exam room. I figured even though I couldn’t be in the room I could listen in. So I climbed up on the toilet to get close to the vent to hear. The doctor was in the process of hypnotizing her. After she was under he told her how much she hated cigarettes and so on.
“This was the bullshit, I was paying for!” I thought to my self.
Ss I was about to step down when I heard the doctor say.
“It time for your ejection.”
I didn’t know my wife was getting shots. She had never said, she was. Plus I hadn’t heard the doctor snap her out of her trance.
“Raise your skirt and lower your panties. Hmmm, you have a beautiful ass, Gwen. Bend over my desk.”
What had this quack just say?
“Gwen, doesn’t my needle feel good in your pussy?”
This quack wasn’t talking about giving her a shot in the ass he was talking about sticking his cock in my wife’s pussy, in fact he already was.
“Oh yesss.” I heard my wife moan.
Now I know that as a husband I should have race in there and beating the crap out of this quack doctor, before he was allowed to rape my wife anymore. But I happen to be one of those husbands that have fantasies about my wife with other men. Gwen had made it clear she wasn’t ever going to make that happen, so this was the closest I was ever going to get my cock was already hard as a rock in my pants. So for the next five minutes or so I listen to this quack doctor fuck my wife. Their moans made my cock throb, and I couldn’t help it I began rub my hard-on through my pants as I listen to my wife being raped. Then I heard the doc grunt and I knew he was cumming. I wondered if he was cum in my wife’s cunt. Gwen always make me wear a cum so she not on any birth control so I had mixed feelings. If he was cumming in her cunt and got her pregnant I have to kill the little bastard but the ideal of another cum in her was exciting.
I was in disbelief when I heard the doc shaky voice say.
“Now Gwen scope some my cum off your ass and lick you fingers clean. You like that? You like the taste of my cum?”
“Ohh, yesss!”
I couldn’t believe I heard my wife say that or I should say moan that. I had to beg for a blow job, because Gwen didn’t like the feel or taste of cum and this fucker had her eat his. Sure, she was in a trance but fuck, she was doing it and moaning as if she loved it. That was too much for me. I felt my cum shoot into my shorts.
“Get dressed and have a sit, when you get home go shower and clean up.”
After she was back in her seat the Doc told her when she awakes she would remember nothing that happened in the office and next visit when she hears the words.
“Come in and sit.”
She would return to this deep trance state then when she heard
“123 Wake up.”
she would wake up.
As Gwenye woke up, I slipped out of the bathroom and returned to the waiting room. As I looked around at the ladies in the room I wondered how many others this quack was doing this too. This fucker was probable raping half the women in the room, honestly I would wanted to fuck them too.
I only knew that today was the last day he be fucking my wife, if I could figure a way to stop her without blowing the whistle on what had happen in the office.
I mean I couldn’t just say.
“Honey you can’t go back to that doctor any more.”
“Why, Dear?”
“Because he was fuck you while you were in that trance.”
“What! How do you know that?”
“Well, at your last visit I was listen to him rape you and got so excited I cum in my shorts. That’s how!”
When we got home Gwen head to the shower while I tried to figure out what to do about what had happened. I know, I was wrong, but instead of being worried about my wife being rape, I was horny. You get bored after so many years of the same thing and hearing my wife get fucked, one my private fantasy had made me horny as hell. Beside my wife was cheerful and laugh as if nothing happen and to her nothing had.
Then the thought occurred to me. I wondered if I could hypnotize her, too. I know enough that the suggestion was still in her mind. When she came out of the shower and walked into the room in her robe.
I said.
“Come in and sit.”
She stopped and stared straight ahead as if in a trance. It worked, I had to make sure.
“Take your robe off.”
She did. Gwen was naked.
“Play with your nipples.”
I watched as my wife’s fingers caressed and toyed with her nipples, the whole time I was rubbing my cock through my shorts. I love my wife’s thick nipples, but she hates it when I pay attention only to her nipples, she likes her whole breast caressed. After about five minutes her nipples were harder and bigger then I had every seen them. There was a look on her face, it hard to describe. She was kind of staring straight head, but she was starting to chew her bottom lips like she does when she begins to get hot and bother. Walked over and checked, damn if even in a trance, her pussy was getting wet.
This was going to be good.
“Knell and blow me.”
Silently Gwen knelt down, pulled my shorts down and took me in her mouth.
“Don’t stop till I cum straight down your throat.”
If this worked, this is the first time after close to nineteen years of marriage she would blow me till I climaxed and after a minute or two that what I did.
I blow my load down my wife’s throat, she gagged a little but she took it. Again, I knew enough about hypnotism that I couldn’t make my wife do anything she didn’t want to; even when hypnotized, so after close to nineteen years of marriage I found out my proper little wife had an inner slut. I wanted to explore that slut to the fullest.
I told her to put her robe on then I instructed her.
“Tomorrow, you’ll be horny all day. You’ll think of sex and nothing else. Everything you see will remind you of sex. I have to work all day and when you man get home in the evening you are to seduce him, to get what you wanted.”
Our boys where staying with their friends so I was not worried about them being home.
“All you will want is to rip your man’s clothes off and fuck your man all night long. Do you understand?” I said.
“Yes.” She said.
Then before I woke her up I told her that she was not happy with that quack doctor any more and she wanted stop going to see him.
After I brought her out of the trance I almost laughed.
When she said “I needed to brush my teeth before bed. I’ve the funniest taste in my mouth.”
The next day at work I couldn’t wait to get home, all I could think about was how horny Gwen would be. I was pulling on to our street right at dark I had worked a little extra longer I wanted my wife’s pussy dripping wet. As I started turn into the drive way, I saw someone walk in the house. I pulled in wondering who it could be. Why I don’t know but I walked up to the window and could see it was one of my sons.
Being twins most people couldn’t tell one from the other, but if I pay attention tell my boys apart, it was Ben. The older one, if you can called being born two minutes ahead of his brother older. They did so, my wife and I had to also.
That when Gwen walked into the room and is only wearing a t-shirt.
“Shit, I thought, “when her man comes home that could also mean her sons too.”
I should have put a stop to it then, but honestly I read incest stories and the mother-son ones always got me off big time. So I had to see if anything was going to happen. Gwen walked over to Ben and kissed him on the lips. Not a motherly kiss but a deep, hard, tongue down you throat kiss. Ben didn’t know what was going on, but honestly he didn’t fight his mom too hard, in fact after only a few second it looked as if he was kissing her back.
After they broke their kiss Gwen walked Ben over to the couch and began stripping his clothes off. While I’m watched this through the living room window my cock was throbbing. Yesterday, I found out my wife’s doctor was hypnotizing her and then rape her in his office and I had been able to listen in. dreaming about watching my wife with another man.
Now here I could see it happening. That’s when I remembered that I couldn’t make my wife do anything she didn’t want to even when hypnotized. So did that mean that my wife had sexual desires for her sons? It sure looked like it!
I watched as she sat him down on the couch and took his cock in her mouth and starts sucking on it. Damn, her head was bobbing up and down a mile a minute. With that kind of a suck job going Ben was hard in less than a minute and as soon as it was hard enough for Gwen mount our son’s hard prick. It disappeared up her cunt in one stroke. Her head went back and I could almost hear her moaning through the closed window. I watched as my wife rode our son’s cock hard and fast, humping up and down on him moaning and thrusting herself up and down on him. I should have put a stop to it, but honestly I was wondering more if the neighbors would be able to see me because I wanted so bad to take out my cock and jerked it.
Then I saw Gwen’s head go back and Ben was grabbing his mother’s ass, squeezing it. I had a feeling that they both just climax. Then was when it hit me.
“Fuck! Ben wasn’t wearing a condom! Shit! he might have just knocked up his own mother!”
After a few minutes Gwen got up and took our son’s hand led him back towards our bedroom
“Shit!” I thought, “I said to her, she would want to fuck her man all night.”
That when I came in my pants the same way I did the day before.
Gwen and our son, Ben walked down the hall toward the bedrooms. I just stand there a little shocked thinking I needed to stop this but for some reason instead of going in the house and announcing, “I’m home!”
I snuck around back and peer in our bedroom window.
Being in the back yard I was not worried about the neighbor’s so I unzipped and took out my cum covered cock, I used the cum as lube to begin jerking it back to full hardness.
Gwen had removed the only thing she was wearing, her shirt. Ben stood in front of her his eyes were glued to his mom’s tits. She took his hand and put it on the left one and reached down and grabbed his dick. Being teenager, it was soft long. Gwen slides up on the bed and pulled Ben on top of her. After another, deep tongue in mouth kiss; Ben raised himself up on his knees and Gwen spread her legs for him. She reached between her legs to her hairy mound and spread her lips flashing her sweet pink to our son.
Seeing this, I thought to myself how I had always wanted her to shave that hairy fucking bush that was something to remember, “Tell her to that monkey bald!”
Funny want you think of as you watch your son mount his own mother.
He put his dick against his mother’s opening. The same one he squeezed out of 18 years ago and pushed in. On his face, I saw a look of pure pleasure. He was enjoying his mother’s hot cunt.
It last longer this time, I matched; my son stroke for stroke but after only a few minutes I could see he was stiffing again. Ben was cumming in his mom for the second time, maybe even seeding her womb. Gwen wrapped her legs around him tightly, holding him deep in her. I watched for the first time want I had always been involved with, watched my wife as she climaxed. She was only second after Ben, maybe even at the same time, it was that close! I followed shoot my cum on the back of the house. She held him in her with her legs till he relaxed on top of her.
“I have to be more careful with everything I tell her while she is hypnotized.” I thought to myself as I zipped up. “From now on I’ll have to use names so she doesn’t get the wrong guy, next time.”
I need to get her to stop what she doing. I remembered when I was Ben age I could get off a dozen time in a day. If I didn’t stop them, Ben would knock up his mom for sure before the night was over. I went around the house and made plenty of noise as I walk in the house. I hear Ben run to his room and his door shut. A few minutes later Gwen came down the hall with her bath rob on.
“Honey, how was work?”
She came up to me and gave me a hug, like she hadn’t just fucked another guy.
“Are you hungry? I can fix you something.”
“No, I ate before I came home.”
“Ok I’m going to take a shower. I feel dirty. I’ll be out in a little bit.”
“I bet, that pussy needs a good cleaning doesn’t it Gwen?”
I thought to myself. She acted like nothing happened. Pretended like everything was normal and turned and went into the bathroom. As I fixed a drink to relax and to think about what I should do about everything that had happen in the last two days. My son, Ben came out of his room.
I asked, “Hey sport, what are you doing home?”
Ben said, “Forget a movie that we wanted to watch tonight. See tomorrow morning, Dad”
As he talked to me he turned red from embarrassment but he had a smile on his face. After he left, I fixed another drink and return to think about what I should do, and want I wanted to do.
Want I wanted to do, won out.
Gwen was always so shy and never showed her body dressing so conservative, long dresses if she wore a dress and her shorts, were always half way to her knees. That was all going to change. I decided going to have fun with my wife, there were several nasty fantasy I had always want to do, but Gwen would never have agree to any of them. I had always wanted to use my wife like a slut, make her fuck other guys but her son that should never have happen. But it did, and I was sure turn on by it, but I let her keep fucking Ben might get out and then the family would be in trouble.
I went to the bathroom and walk in. The shower was still on but Gwen was out drying off. Her back was turned to me and I looked her up a down. Her beautiful plump ass was sticking out and her just fucked pussy lips were peeking out at me from between her thighs, they were slightly rosy pink. I suddenly remembered my plans for tonight was to fuck the hell out of my wife before Ben had got it the mix.
I said the command, “come in and sit.”
Gwen started to turn but froze and stared straight ahead. I shut off the shower and stare at my wife. After nineteen years of marriage and two kids she didn’t like bad for a football mom. Her full tits sagged slightly but her nipples thick and plump and jutted out when they were hard. Gwen hated that her nipples were so clear visible when they were hard. I reach over and squeeze, pulled, twisted them making them harder under my touch.
I said “This is the last night I want to fuck that hairy fucking bush of yours, Gwen!”
I instructed her that tomorrow she was to trim her pussy hair back, to leave just a little patch of hair above her slit the rest was to be bald. Then I told her she would not fuck Ben again. That had been a mistake, but she was not to feel guilty about it but never tell anyone.
I said “Gwen, you are to dress sexier from now on. Wear short shorts and miniskirts or what ever I tell you to from now on.”
Finally I added “Gwen, you will let me fuck you anytime, anyway I want. You will be more vocally when you are fucked; not just when you are cumming. Now 123 wake up.”
Gwen woke up and returned to drying off as if I had said, nothing to her. When she bend over to dry her legs some more, I slide my finger between her pussy lips and up into her wet cunt. Gwen moaned as my fingers found her clit. After pumping her cunt for a few minutes I pulled her back, sat her on the sink, she didn’t resist. In fact, she spread her legs willingly. I took out my dick, it was rock hard from all this control I had over her. I slammed it up in to her pussy. It felt so wet from her earlier fucking. This was a new experience Gwen wasn’t into sloppy seconds if I got to cum in her without a condom on, I wasn’t going to get anymore until she clean up.
I pump my wife as hard as I could slide all my cock out and then slamming it back into her. The sink was rocking and her back was up against the mirror. If the sink was cold on her ass or the mirror her back, she didn’t complain. In fact, she was too busy moan and begging for me to slam her cunt harder. I love it hear my proper little wife moaning and begging to be fucked. I grunted and she screamed as I climaxed filling her and even shot some on her stomach as I pulled out.
After that I said “I needed a shower!”
Gwen said “I could use another one too!”
It was sexy soaping each other up. We hadn’t showered together in years. Having cum three times even Gwen soapy hands slide over my cock and rubbing my balls only got me half hard. The sound of the running water however had an effect on me. Thanks to the two drinks while I was thinking about what I should do. I had to pee. That was when a nasty ideal ran through my head.
Before I could stop myself, I gave the command. Gwen stiffened I moved her out of the spray of the shower and had her kneel down, cupped her boobs and tilt her head back.
Before I made myself realize how wrong I was I aimed my cock at my wife and let out a stream of golden piss.
My bladder felt so full and I coated my wife’s boobs with me urine. The sight was awesome and Gwen added to it, she was chewing on her bottom lip, something she only does when she is getting hot. This night had been so nasty, but I made it nastier before I finished peeing.
I order me beautiful wife of almost nineteen years, the mother of my children; to take my cock in her mouth and drink my piss. The felling combine with the nastiest of the act added to my wife’s hot mouth around my cock, cause me to loss control I grabbed Gwen’s wet hair and began fucking her face.
Groaning, “Suck it¼ you whore, suck¼ it,” I rammed my cock down my wife’s throat making her gag!
Then surprisingly I grunted, “Drink my cum, slut!”
I cum for the fourth time, I couldn’t believe it. It was like I was a teenager again. 6 months ago I was luck to cum 4 times in a month. I ordered Gwen to clean the smell of urine of her boobs and her body and brush her teeth before coming to bed.
I was already lying in our bed when Gwen came naked in from her shower, she was smiling. As she dug out some black see through lingerie and slipped it on.
She said, “I very tired tonight. I should get a good night sleep.”
We both slept in the next morning and when I woke I found our boys had not returned yet from their friend’s house. That meant I might get some play time in with Gwen before they came home.
I walked outside for my morning paper I saw Dave our neighbor walking up to the house but he didn’t see me. Dave much older than Gwen and I are. He kind of, looks like the classic grandfather on TV, and he is a grandfather, too. He was alright for a neighbor I guess, but was kind of noisy like some neighbors can be. I didn’t complain because I felt sorry for him, his wife had passed way about 2 years ago. From the way I had seen him looking at Gwen, I know he like what he saw. Hell, I sure did, now more than ever. He came to the door wearing his normal tee shirt and sweat pants.
I decided to make his day, hell, maybe his year. Gwen was still just in her black lingerie. So I had her put a robe on over it and go tell Dave I was not home, but invite him in for a cup of coffee. After getting the coffee, she was to leave him in the kitchen and come back to me. Under my control, she did every thing I asked her to do. Gwen went to the door and let him in, sat him down at the kitchen table with his coffee and then she came back to me.
I instructed, “Go back out and flirt a little with Dave, to let your robe fall open a little and after 5 min come back to me but in the wash room.”
Bard walked down the hall. As she did, I snuck down the hall, the other way and into the wash room through a second door. The wash room other door opens into the kitchen. I peaked out the door in the kitchen. Gwen got Dave, a second cup of coffee and sat down at the table across from him. As she did, her rob fell open. I could see her boobs easily and make out her nipples from were I was so Dave couldn’t miss them. he didn’t he was sat there, staring at them.
You could tell, he was nervous but had trouble keeping his eyes off Gwen’s body. She stood up and went too the sink to do dishes. I could hear her talking to Dave about the weather and everything else neighbors talk about. She had her back to him and all he was doing was staring at her butt as it wiggled as she dried dishes, even a few times her robe rode up he could see the bottom curve of her butt-cheeks. I could see under the table from where I was that Dave’s hand was on his erection.
After five minutes of this, Gwen said, “I have to check the laundry be right back.”
Then she came to me in the wash room.
I whispered to Gwen as I rubbed her clit, ”Gwen, you starting to feel really horny. You want to do something about it. You can’t wait for me to home to take care of it. Do anything you wanted to, to take care of your need even if you have to fuck Dave but don’t let Dave cum in you.”
Gwen and I had our twin boys when we were teenagers. We tried having more children with no luck. Our doctor told us that it would be hard if not impossible for us to have more children. So Gwen doesn’t use any birth control. I use condoms most of the time to make Gwen happy. It was bad enough that she had fucked taken two loads form me and two from our son Ben with out protection. I wasn’t about to press my luck even if I was willing to let her fuck our neighbor.
She took off her robe and put it in the washer then turned wearing only her black see-through lingerie went back into the kitchen. Dave’s mouth fell open at the sight of Gwen. In seconds there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
Dave said “I have work to…I need…to go.”
Gwen walked over and stopped him and sat on his lap straddled him. In one motion pulled her lingerie off and stuck her boobs in his face. That old guy wasn’t about to refuse a tit in his face. He sucked on her tit like a new born baby. Now total naked, Gwen humped her crotch against Dave like a stripper in heat. After a little grinding action, she reached down and freed his dick from his sweat pants. It was short but thick as hell. Gwen raised herself up and slowly sank onto it. Groaning, the whole time that his cock was stretching her insides.
Dave said nothing as she started getting into a rhythm. She kissed him full on the lips as she wiggled her hips back and forth on him. Grinding her cunt on his thick cock. Moaning, how thick it was! Groaning, how it was stretching her wide! Grunting, about how good it felt!
I was stroking my cock watching my wife hump herself silly on that thick meat inside her. I guess that Dave hadn’t had sex in a long time because he suddenly grunted and wrapped his arms around Gwen held her tight. She began pushing against him trying to get up but Dave was to strong.
“Shit! It was fucking happening again!” I cursed to myself, I couldn’t reveal myself to help my wife because I would reveal I was a pervert watching a old man fuck my wife.
His cumming inside of Gwen triggered her climax and her head went back and she screamed she was cumming even as she trying to obey my orders. Trying to get off Dave’s cock even as he was squirting cum up inside her. Once he had finished cumming he released her and Gwen got off his cock as if it was burning her. The front of Dave’s sweat pants were damp from my wife’s juices it looked as if he had pissed his pants. I don’t think he cared at the moment. His dick was now soft as can be, the old man was spent.
My wife said nothing as Dave put away is cock and left. I walked into the kitchen my cock was hard as a rock.
I said to her, “You a very bad girl for letting Dave cum inside you.”
She began crying saying “I tried to obey but Dave had been too strong.”
I smiled and told her “Bend over the table for your punishment, bad girl.”
Her bare ass was beautiful in the air and added to this sultry picture her cunt was leaking Dave’s cum down her legs. I brought my hand down on her ass cheeks a dozen times turning her white ass, a shade of beautiful pink.
After I finished punishing her, I ordered her to give me a lap dance, to rub her slut ass against my hard cock till I shoot my cum all over it. The tears, she cried as she humped her stinging ass against my crotch didn’t stop me, nor her grunts of pain as I pulled and twisted her nipples. Then she lifted up and my cock shifted in position, like it knew where it wanted to be. When she came down, my cock slide between her pussy lips. She continued grinding herself against me, obeying my order for a lap dance even with my cock buried in her cunt. I grunted and added more cum to my wife’s cunt. When Gwen stood up, out slide my cock and white goo began leaking out of her. A quick order and Gwen’s hand caught the white stuff plopping out of her. I smiled as she leaked her hand clean before going to clean up. now having taken six loads of cum in two days from three different men, I decided that as soon as possible Gwen needed to be on birth control I would have her call for a doctor’s appointment on Monday.
The boys called and asked since it was Saturday if they could stay another night over at their friend’s house. It was fine by me. It just meant I have more time for fun and games with Gwen. After a long bath Gwen in which shaved her pussy bald I allowed her to put on only a t-shirt that was too small. Her nipples were clearly visible. All afternoon I watched Gwen’s bare butt as she did her house work. The sight of her sweet ass wiggling around all day had me horny as hell and made me think about fucking her ass that night. We had only tried anal once and Gwen had cried about it hurting too much to every try again.
But with her under my spell I didn’t care about anything but using my wife’s for my pleasure, and I was thinking about making that sweet tight ass gape like a porno sluts before the night was out. But my plans changed when Mandy, Gwen’s mom called to say she wanted to come over for dinner. Mandy was always given me hell.
She always said “The only reason her daughter, Gwen ever married me was because I had knocked her up.”
So I was looking forward to her visit. It also meant that my nearly naked wife would have to get dressed. So I was in a piss mood till about half way through dinner.
Then Mandy asked, “So Gwen, how are you doing with you attempt to quit smoking? Is that hypnotist I sent you to helping?”
That’s when it dawned on me. Mandy was the one that got Gwen to go to the doctor after he had helped her to stop smoking. I wondered if she could have been controlled like Gwen. When Gwen went into the kitchen I saw a chance to see if it would work.
I said the command, “Come in and sit.”
Mandy stared straight ahead.
“Mandy, you ok?”
She nodded her head. It seemed to worked she was in my control.
“Go the couch and sit down, and close your eyes.” I said.
She did just that. My wife was in the kitchen while her mom was on the couch in my control. I had to figure out what I was going to do. I went to the kitchen and put Gwen under and told her to go to bed as she was tired, nothing would woke her until the morning.
I went back into the living room. Gwen’s Dad had died years ago and I doubted if Mandy had let another man anywhere near her pussy.
With Mandy under my spell, I said to her, “Mandy, you are horny, very horny.” she began shifting in her seat.
“You think I’m very sexy and you want to seduce me. You can’t control yourself and you will do anything I say from now on. If I tell you to jump, you jump. If I want you to play with your self, you do it. Understand?”
“Yes” she replied. I woke her up. “Where’s Gwen?”
“She went to bed, she was tired.” I said.
Mandy got this smile on her face and asked if I could rub her back.
“Sure” I said.
She lay down on the couch slipping her shirt off then she laid face down on the couch. As I rubbed her back, my heart began pounding harder.
I couldn’t believe I was going to fuck my mother-in-law. Since getting married the only woman I had ever fucked was Gwen. Sure I had gone to strip club and seen other women naked but I only stuck my cock in Gwen. Until now, Mandy had been a pain in my butt for years so tonight I pay her back by being a pain in hers.
I unhooked her bra while I rubbed her back she just lay there and moaned how good my hands felt. After a few minutes I put her back under then I told her to stand up. She did so letting her bra fall to the floor. Her boobs were smaller than Gwen but like Gwen her nipples were big and thick.
“Take all your clothes off.” I sit there and watch her strip.
She had a hairy bush it had so much hair that it stuck out the side of her cotton panties.
“Fuck, it run in the family.” I thought.
“Tomorrow, Mandy you will shave this mess bald. Go out and buy some thong underwear. I want you to flash me your ass from now on when you come over here. You understand?”
Mandy nodded. “Turn around and spread your ass I want to see your hole.”
I pull my pants off my cock was throbbing, in the last three day so many nasty thing had happen. I listen to my wife’s doctor hypnosis my wife and rape her, I seen my son, Ben and my neighbor, Dave fuck my wife. I had made my wife blow me and cum in her mouth, even pissed on her, even in her mouth. Made her shave her mound bald and had her spend the day nearly naked.
And now I was about to rim my Mother-in-law’s ass before fucking her ass. Damn life was good. I took over spread Mandy’s cheek before kissing her asshole then licking it and sliding my tongue as deep in her ass as I could get it. Mandy gripped the couch as I tongue her hole and fingered her clit. Those two things soon had her moaning about needing a hard cock. So standing behind her I rubbed my cock head up her against her ass holed that made Mandy moan. Smiling to myself that my mother-in-law was acting like a bitch in heat.
I pulled back. “Here it comes.”
With a hard thrust forward my cock head sank into my mother-in-law’s ass. She screamed and pushed her face into the couch cushions as I sank into her ass to my balls.
After she had stopped screaming, I whispered into her ear, “You like your ass fucked, getting a cock up your ass makes you cum harder then getting fucked in the cunt. You loved it and beg for it ever time you want to be fucked.”
I began thrusting in and out slowly as Mandy began begging for me to fuck her harder. As my strokes began harder and faster her moans became louder. I told her to rub her clit while I fucked her tight ass rub it hard and fast. I told her if she needed to scream do it into a pillow. She came almost instantly her muffled scream of pleasure were a turn-on. 3 or four times back to back, her climax ripped through her before I emptied my balls deep into Mandy’s ass. We stay locked together till my cock soften and slide out of Mandy’s ass. I spread her cheeks and her asshole gape open wider than it had it first time I had seen it but now my cum was leaking out. It was a nasty sight that made me want to stick my tongue up her ass.
I ran my finger up and down her slit that brought a whimper out of her, her pussy was soaking wet.
“Does that pussy’s need some thing in it, Mandy?” I asked.
“Oh please.” Mandy whimpered.
I walked to the kitchen and quickly found what I was looking for a thick bumpy cucumber.
I handed her the cucumber and smiling I said “go fuck yourself, Mandy.”
Mandy took the cucumber and looked at it and blinked. For a second I thought she was snapping out of the trance, and been I be in deep shit. Then Mandy started to insert it into her pussy.
“No, turn it around use the thick end.” I said.
As I had told her Mandy placed the thickness end against her open and began push it in. She began grunt say it was too big, I didn’t care I order her to get it in there.
That green monster was thicker than me by some and it looked thicker than Dave’s cock by a little bit and Gwen had groaned about Dave’s cock stretching her wide. I wanted to see if Mandy could handle it. I watched it disappear into Mandy inch by pussy stretching inch until only a small tip was visible outside her body. Mandy was breathing heavy and complaint was it was cold from the refrigerator. I watching as Mandy’s cunt muscle began squeeze the big green vegetable cock out of her hairy hole. It was quite a sight. Once there was enough out for her to get a grip on I order her to begin pump it in and out.
For five minutes I watched my mother-in-law fuck herself, moaning the whole time that how it was stretching her inside. She went slowly at first because of the size of it, but soon under my order she was pounding her cunt hard and fast. My eyes were glued to the sight of Mandy abusing her pussy. I had a prefect view when Mandy yanked the big monster out of her and liquid began shooting out of her hole. At first I thought she was pissing then I realized the liquid was shooting from her cunt hole. I was seeing my very first female ejaculation. My mother-in-law was a squirter.
I had grown hard again after watching my mother-in-law’s climax. I moved between her legs and Mandy jumped when my cock-head touched her pussy lips.
“I am too sensitive right now for that. Please, no more.” Mandy almost begged.
I didn’t care I wanted her to suffer for all the shit she had put me though over the years. I also want her to climax over and over again I wanted her know I had given her an incredible night of pleasure too.
“Scream into a pillow if you need to but I am fucking you until I cum deep inside your cunt like I did your ass.” I said.
As I jammed my cock pass her swollen tender pussy lips as deep into her as I could. Mandy grabbed a pillow and began scream almost as soon as my cock touched her lips. On every down stroke I grinded my crotch against hers, bring whimpers of pain and moans of pleasure out of Mandy.
She had stretched out that pussy of hers, and she was sloppy wet. I smiled to myself, it was going to take awhile for me to get off. My retreat from her cunt was slowly, but my invasion was fast and hard followed by me grinding against her. Mandy push against, trying in vain to push me out of her, but the powerful orgasms she had already had, from my anal assault and the brutal cucumber fuck had her weak.
Her pussy was betraying her, with a new climax that my invading cock drew out of her, she became weaker and weaker. After a good ten minute of my slow redraws and pounding thrusts, Mandy was a whimpering wreck just begging me to just finish. Hearing that I began speeding my thrusts and Mandy screamed again in to the pillow as my balls emptied into Mandy’s abused cunt. When I pulled out Mandy’s juices began flow freely out her gaping pussy. Not wanting her and my juices to stain my couch I plugged her leaking hole with her panties. I stuff her panties up inside leaving a small piece for her use to pull them out when she got home. I allow her to sleep for an hour or so and then woke her. She dressed quietly and left.
I woke the next morning thinking of what happened the night before I had raped my mother-in-law, and made her love every minute of it. I was surprised of how much I had enjoy it, I began think about some of the other woman I had seen in the doctor’s office, if I could only get there names and numbers want nasty things I could do.
Just then the phone rang when I answer it I heard Mandy’s voice. Right on time, last night I had instructed her to called and tell how guilty she felt at what had happen but how much she enjoyed it.
“Mike, I’m sorry about last night. I don’t know what came over me, but it felt so good I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want you to stop. I did not mean for that to happen, but is it wrong for me to but I am glad it happen. So please forgive me.”
“Don’t worry about it Mandy I was just as much at fault as you were.”
“Are you going to tell Gwen?”
“No, the truth would only hurt her so we’ll keep it between us, ok?”
“I just feel so guilty, Mike, about enjoying it so much. A mother isn’t supposed to do that with her daughter’s husband.”
“Come over here so we can talk about it.”
“I can’t face Gwen right now knowing what you and I did.”
“Mandy, Gwen is going shopping. We can talk with out her here. So come by here about noon.”
I hung up the phone. Mandy was feeling guilty, good. I want her like that but after last night she was going to do what ever I want. I got out of bed and went to the kitchen. Gwen was cooking breakfast she wearing blue see through top and thong panties.
One of the boys was sitting at the table eating so I didn’t walk in. I didn’t know that the boys had come home. I could see he was enjoying the view of his mom’s nearly bare assed naked body. Just staring at her as he eat so I figure it had to be Ben. When my son got up and left the kitchen and I commanded Gwen to come in and sit.
Once she heard the command she stared straight ahead. I told her after breakfast she was going shopping and take the boys. Not to come home till after three. That she was to look at other men and think about how good it would feel to fuck them and if she was about to get any guy alone she could enjoy herself, even go as far as to fuck him. I told her to flirt with Ben, if she wanted to. Flirt or show off her body was ok but no sex. I won’t notice your flirting so you don’t have to worry about me finding out. When Gwen came out of her trance, I said.
“Why don’t you take both boys with you shopping today, Gwen? Ben and Andy both need to get some new shoes.”
“Ok.” is all she said.
I needed to get all of them out of the house so I’d be alone when Gwen’s Mom came over. Gwen left the kitchen to tell the boys to get ready they were going out with her. When I walked in to the living room Gwen was talking to one of the boys sitting with him on the couch. She had her hand on his knee while she was telling him where they were going shopping. My son got nervous when I walked in so I went down the hall toward the bedrooms but I slip into the washroom and then back into the kitchen. I was able to spy on what was happen in the front room this way. Gwen was still talking to our son and rubbing his leg.
Our son was more at ease with out me in the room. Once relaxed Gwen lay across his lap and asked him to rub her back. Our boy began rubbing his mom’s back but his eyes are glued to her nearly bare butt. Every time he rubbed a little higher her night gown rode up more and he got a full view of her butt. I could tell he was having trouble trying to control his breathing. Gwen was getting horny to I could see her hips moving and her own breathing was heavier too. I told her not to go all the way but I wondered how far she would go.
Our son reached down and started rubbing her butt. Gwen let out a slight moan and arched her back. That moan brought a smile to my son’s face so he decided to hold nothing back, his hand slide down between her legs. His hand began moving back and forth over the small piece of material covering his mother bare cunt lips. Gwen tried to get up at this but our son held her down. I could see the lust in his eyes. Gwen is small thing only 120 lbs so the boys are bigger, out weigh her and are much stronger.
He held her down on his lap with his left arm and pushed her panties out of his way with his right.
Gwen said “No, we got to get ready to go shopping. “We can’t go all the way. Ben…stop.”
Then was when our son said, “Mom…I am Andy.”
At that she stopped, “Oh…then it ok, but we can’t be do this here. We need to be alone.”
Andy let his mom up and she went to the hall. Andy followed her. I realizing at that moment I had fucked up again. I had told Gwen to think about fuck other men but there were other men in the house, our sons. I had told her to flirt and she did…get turn-on and horny. I told her if she was alone she could actual fucking them. I felt safe of a half second. Gwen thought I was in our bedroom and Ben was in the boy’s room. They couldn’t use the wash room, some could walk in. So there was not a room for them to be alone in the house. That’s when I realized the bathroom. I hurried to the bathroom. The door was locked, so I pushed my ear to the door. I could hear me wife’s voice.
“Yes, oh yes baby, fuck mommy, fuck her good.”
It was over quickly.
I waited for Gwen in our bedroom. When she came in to get dressed I stop her with the command and checked her, probing her cunt with two fingers, sure enough they came out sticky with cum.
“Fuck, because of my action four different men had cum in her since Thursday and it was only Sunday. I know I had to stop this but I know that I wasn’t strong enough…the hard-on in my pants was proof of that.
I had grown hard listen to Andy fucking my wife, his own mom. So I came up with a plan. I know Mandy would be here soon. So I had let my wife be and after she was dress told me that her and the boys were going shopping and would be home about three acting like nothing just happened.
Mandy showed up at the door 5 minutes after they left. She was crying.
“Come in and sit,” I said as soon as I saw her.
She stared straight ahead.
“When ever I look into your eyes you will be filled with lust for me. You will feel guilty afterward every time but you will not stop wanting me. You are to never tell anyone and always do what ever I tell you. 1 2 3 .wake up” I said to her
She woke up and was still crying. I looked into her eyes.
She said “No, I can’t. It’s wrong,” but she then kissed me.
When we broke the kiss she grabbed my hand and led me to my bedroom…to the bed I shared with my wife. We tore off each other clothes and Mandy pushed me down on the bed. My cock was rock hard from knowing that my son, Andy had fucked his mother, and knowing the control I had over both my wife and her mother. I let Mandy climbed on top and grabbed my cock and lower her pussy onto my shaft.
“Fuck you’re so hard. My daughter not taking care of you, is she? Well, do you worry momma going to take care of you right.”
For the next few hours Mandy rode me having several orgasms, and with each one I felt her squirting hot juices pour out of her and over my cock and balls soaking the bed below us. She dangled her tits in my face perfectly for my mouth and teeth to reach. I chewed and sucked her nipples as she humped herself silly on me. Finally I grunted cumming inside her. Mandy sat up and expected my load deep in her cunt.
As she laid there catch our breath Mandy said “You given me… more orgasms in two… fucks then… Gwen’s dad had in the last five yeas of our marriage.”
By the time we both caught our breath, there was no time for more fun Gwen was going to be home soon. So Mandy got dressed and left in a hurry.
When Mandy left I thought about taking a quick shower but I decided I honestly didn’t care that I smelled of sweat and sex. I fixed a drink and waited for Gwen and the boys. I decided I have to tell the boys about my control over the mother. I had to make them believe me and I know how to do it.
When Gwen and the boys got home and Gwen came up to our room looking for me.
“Hey, Honey. The boys and I got some new clothes and some groceries, what you been doing?”
“Nothing, I just took a nap.” I lied.
“Honey, what that smell?” Gwen asked.
I answered her with come in and sit. Gwen stared straight ahead.
“Put on your black bra and panties wait here till I call you. When you come into the front room, this is what I want you to do.” I said as I quickly explain what I wanted to happen.
Then I went knocked on the boys door and asked the boys to come to the front room. I sat across from them as they sat down on the couch.
I said plainly “I knew that both you boys have fucked your mother.”
The boys both went white.
“And honestly it is my fault it all happened.”
For the next twenty minute I explain what was happening and why. When I was done I could see there was some disbelief in their eyes but there was also a look that things began to make since.
“I’ll prove what I am saying is true. Gwen, please come in here.”
Gwen walked into the front in her black bra and panties and stopped.
I smiled and said “Tell the boys what you want to do right now.”
Gwen smiled put her hand on her hips and said, “Boys, I want to suck your cocks and let you cum all over my face, so off with those shorts.”
Both Andy and Ben looked at me stunned. Then Gwen reached between her tits and unbuttoned her bra freeing her tits for the boys. That all it took for the boys to drop their shorts for their mother. For the next few minutes I watched as my wife take turns sucked her son’s cocks, I watched as first one then the other disappeared down Gwen’s throat. It was quite a sight.
That when I said, “Gwen stop. Please go to the bedroom and wait.”
The boys stood there, their shorts around the ankles and their spit shiny cock sticking straight out. Both wanted to know what I was doing. I explained that all three of us had abuse Gwen, using her without her willing consent. Even though she seemed to be willing, she was actually in a trance. In effect we had all raped her, but maybe part of her wanted to be treated this way, because a person even hypnotized will not do something that they were against doing.
So we had to decide; do we stop now. I could command Gwen to forget everything and we just have to act as if nothing had happen. Or do I command her to give in to us, when we want sex, and we use her like a whore. I got the answer I wanted. Both the boys didn’t what to use the mother like a whore but they wanted her to stay willing for anything to happen. Yes, I had rigged the result by have their mother suck them but not finish them off.
I showed my control over their mother and made them think with their cocks not their heads. If I hadn’t I was pretty sure Andy would have freaked even though he had fucked his mother, but Ben, I was sure would not have wanted to change things but why take a chance.
I called Gwen back to the front room she was wearing a white t-shirt that stop just below her tits, her nipples were clearly hard, poking thought her shirt. The only thing else she was wearing were the sheer black panties from the first time she was in the front room. I give her, her commands in front of our sons so they would know the ground rules I had thought up.
First she was to continue to wear little or nothing around the house when doing the house chores. Even if the boy’s friends came over if she was doing house chores she was not to go change. I told Gwen to think about sex all the time, to stay wet and horny. She was to act sexy around the three of us but other then teasing she was not to do anything with the boys.
This brought a protest from Ben and Andy but I calm them telling them that I knew what I was doing.
I said to Gwen “If one of your sons tries anything with you, you are tell him…it’s not right…tell him no but don’t stop him. The boys are much stronger than you. If one of them holds even your hand, you can’t get away but you don’t want to get away because you really want to fuck your sons, as much as they want to fuck you.”
I told Ben and Andy that if they want sex from their mother, they have to start it to make it happen but Gwen would give them anything they wanted.
“Plus when you are with the boys sexual there is no one else there, even in a crowded room of people, to you it just you and them. Understand Gwen?”
I told the boys that way I could watch the action if I wanted to. Andy said “Dad that pretty perverted.”
I shut him by replying, “More pervert then fucking your own mother, beside you didn’t mind me seating her watching when Gwen offered to blow you.”
After I woke Gwen up from her trance, Gwen said “if there is nothing else, I going to get dinner ready, bake something and do some dishes.”
She wiggled her hips as she walks out of the room. After Gwen went into the kitchen I turned on the TV and found a game to watch and the boys went to their rooms. I wasn’t surprised when I saw Ben go in the kitchen. I walked to the kitchen door to see if anything was going to happen
By this time Gwen had dinner and her cake in the oven and was cleaning up her mess. Ben walked up behind his mother and squeezed her butt.
Gwen pulls away “Don’t Ben you’re my son. It’s wrong.”
Ben wraps his arms around her and grabbed her butt again and pulled her into him.
“Come on, mom, you wanted this as much as I do.”
“No, Ben I won’t…” Gwen never finished her sentence as Ben shut her up be kissing her, it was a deep hard kiss.
Ben said after breaking the kiss, “Let’s go to my room.”
“No Ben, please.”
There was not as much protest in Gwen’s voice this time. At that Ben took her arm and pulled her along. Because of my command Gwen just let him lead her to his room. Ben tells his mom to sit down on his bed. Which she did, Ben walked in front of her and drop his pants down. It didn’t seem to bother Ben that I was standing at the door watching.
“Suck me, mom.”
Gwen said “no.”
It was barely a whispers protest. Ben grabbed the back of his mom’s head and pushed her forward. Her mouth opened and she starts sucking him slowly. Her gently sucking had Ben moaning and that brought Andy to his brother’s door. Seeing Andy at the door Ben pulled his now rock hard dick out of his mom’s mouth and told her to go over and suck Andy till he came in her mouth. She gets up and went over to Andy. Andy looked a little shocked. Even though he know what was going to be going on in the house now. I honestly don’t think he would take advantage of his mother’s condition now that he knew about it. So his brother Ben was going to help him out.
Andy didn’t stop his mom as she pulled his jeans down and knelt down in front of him. He didn’t stop her when she started sucking on him. All Andy did was just stare down at his cock disappearing in and out of his mother’s mouth. After a few minutes Andy grabbed his mother head and held her as he climaxed in her mouth. Ben had her pull off her shirt and then removed her panties. I watched my son Ben inhale deep the scent of his mother pussy off her panties before handing them to Andy who did the same.
Ben had his mother lay on the floor and slid between her legs.
“No, Ben…stop…please we can’t.”
Bard weak protested did nothing to stop him from slide up into her.
Once his cock was in Gwen, “oh yes, please fuck mommy good.”
Andy sat and watched as his brother fucked in and out of their mother’s cunt. It was then that the oven went off and I calmly walked into the kitchen and took dinner out leaving my wife on the floor being fucked by her own son. I checked on them several time over the next hour Ben and Andy took turns fucking their mother in different position. Both of them climaxed in their mother several times, feeding her mouth and pussy a couple of loads of hot cum. Gwen moaned and begged for ever drop of cum her son’s balls could provide her.
When both boys looked spent, I said “it was time to eat.”
“Can I go now boys?” Gwen asked stroking her son’s now limp cocks.
“Sure mom, thanks.” Together the boys said.
Gwen got dressed and went to set the table. As if nothing had happen she was smiling but she looked a little tired.
After dinner she soaked in the tub for over an hour before coming to bed. In bed we talked about the day she had. There was a guilty look on her face, which was a turn-on, since I know what she had been doing.
As far as she knew when she was with the boys getting banged I was out of the house. She was partly embarrassed, partly ashamed but I could tell she was horny too. As soon as I was undressed exposing my hard-on to Gwen, she wanted to know if we could fuck. She climb on top of me and rode me. As she ground her crotch against mine she yelped a little in pain.
I knew that the boys had fucked her good and hard for over an hour so her pussy had to be a little sore. But Gwen acted like a whore in heat grinding against me hard. We fucked like this until she climaxed several times and I felt a trickle of something hot roll over my cock and down my balls. I was thrilled like her mother Gwen was squirting her juices on me. I was spent but I was surprised that Gwen was still horny. She was willing to suck my cock even though it was covered in her and my cum. I looked at the time it was only 9:30 pm I put Gwen under.
“Call Dave, tell him I’m out with the boys and you have a leak in the kitchen. And need help.”
As Gwen got up and left the room I when and checked on the boys. Both of them were out. I move to the wash room to watch like I did the first time.
When Gwen and Dave walked in to the kitchen he asked, “Gwen, Where’s the leak?”
“The leaks between my legs.” She said as she dropped her robe standing in front of him naked.
All Dave said was “I can’t believe this.”
As Gwen knelt and took his cock in her mouth. As soon as he was hard, he bent her over the coffee table in the kitchen and slide into her from behind.
“Damn you wet, Gwenye.” Dave said.
I almost laughed sure she was in the last few years she had taken a load of cum from three different cock was would soon be taking a fourth. Gwen started humping back into Dave as he humped forward. Even fucking with pussy full of cum for lube and pussy stretched by three cocks Gwen was moan that Dave thick member was stretching her inside. Dave was smiling as he climaxed inside Gwen. He held her against his crotch until he went soft and slipped out.
Gwen smiled “thanks for helping with my leak.”
Dave smiled and said “Anytime.”
Gwen sat there for a few minutes before I walked in my cock hard in my hand and seeing me stroking myself she starts playing with herself. Gwen was now out of control and I was loving it. Her pussy lips were bright pink from the pounding that she had taking today. It only took a second or two, rubbing her super-sensitive clit to make her begin squirting. It wasn’t a trickle like in the bedroom it looked like she was pissing the floor. That sight set me off and I shoot several squirts of white cum on my wife’s tits.
As we tried to catch our breaths I notice the boys both standing there naked, they had hard-ons and a look of lust on their faces. I guess we had made too much noise. The look on Gwen was one of total sexual satisfaction and total exhaustion, she was spent. I didn’t try and stop the boys as they picked up their mother and carried her to thier bedroom.
Gwen was weakly begged them saying “No…please…stop.”
I walked down and watched a few minutes but even what I saw was not enough to get me hard again. I was spent, too. Ben was on his back, his mother laid on top of him his arm wrapped around his mother to hold her.
Honestly she no longer had the strength to push off him even if she wanted to. Her weak moan told me she didn’t as Ben pumped his cock up into his mother’s cunt. Gwen’s butt quivered I knew she was close to a powerful orgasm. Then Andy got on top of his mom. So with Ben underneath, Gwen in the middle Andy mounted his mom, the little bastard was getting his mom ass. This put Gwen over the edge. She moaned and wiggled and climaxed again and again as both boys shoot their cum deep in their mother’s body. That was it they all collapsed on the bed. Seeing this I was done I went to my room and climbed into bed.
The next morning when I get up Gwen is not in bed with me. She had stayed in bed with our sons sleeping sound all night. I went down the hall and knock on the door to get them up and clean up for school.
I was not surprised to see both my sons getting a blowjob from their mother before they head to school. After the boys left Gwen still naked began stripping Ben bed and put on new linens, just doing her normal house chores. When she came out and saw me, she was surprised she had thought I had left. She walked down the hall and dropped the soiled linens from Ben bed off in the wash room then she walked back to the bathroom and went in to take a shower. It was so surreal and sexy to watch my wife walk around naked.
I walked into the bathroom and tried to touch my wife between her legs, she stopped me. Claiming that she felt she was getting yeast infection, I know it was that her pussy was too sore from all the fuck yesterday. I smiled at that, I left the house after a quick blowjob.
So what did the future hold for my family, about three week later we found out that Gwen was pregnant. I wasn’t really surprised.
I didn’t stop the fun for a few months. Not until Gwen started showing during the second trimester.
I guess Dave had thought it was his because he sold his house and moved away. With Gwen unable to take care of me and the boys, I let the boys in on the fact I could control their grandmother too. I wasn’t surprised that boys had no problems with fucking their grandmother. The boys even brought over the whole defense from their football team one weekend and Mandy got the gangbang of a lifetime.
Gwen give birth to two beautiful baby girls, another set of twins. I had her tubes tied so no more accidents could happen. Around this time Ben started dating this girl, Jeanie who told Ben that she thought that Gwen was sexy. So of course I had Gwen began a lesbian affair with Jeanie after a few months. Ben and I caught the two of them together. After explain we had set it up Jeanie became a willing partner in our family fun.
After awhile Jeanie introduced our family to her Uncle Jack and his daughter CC who it turned out were lovers. Andy fell in love with CC and they got married. Love stuck twice and Jack ended up marrying Mandy becoming Gwen’s new Daddy. Ben and Jeanie had kids together but never married. My twin daughter’s Kathy and Mary were raised in up know al about family love. So when they were fourteen they both wanted their brother Ben to take the cherries. Honestly I think the Ben was their father, since he got Jeanie pregnant twice both times she had twin boys.
Family loving has been part of my family now for thirty years. So I wasn’t even surprised when my daughter Kathy said she was marrying Ben Jr. Who, I still feel is really her brother not her cousin like she thinks. I am now in my late seventy. Both Mandy and Jack are gone. Gwen passed away a few years ago, too. Mainly now, at the family reunion I just get to watch my great grand children and my great-great grand children. But every once in awhile one of the ladies in our family drops by the house and thanks me for watch the kids with a quick fuck or a blowjob.
It’s been a strange life but I would never change a thing.

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My life

Hi, my name is Holly. I have been very sexually active a long time. I thought maybe someone might like to hear my story.
I guess the first time I had any sexual feelings was when I was about five years old. I noticed when I rode my tricycle I would get this funny feeling between my legs. It always felt nice, especially when I moved from side to side on the seat. I rode my bike every chance I got and when I wasn’t I would rub myself between my legs to get that same feeling. Mom was constantly telling me to stop telling me nice girls didn’t do that.
When I was eight years old during the summer vacation my brother Bobby, who was a year and a nine months older, and I played doctor and patient. I remember he told me to take my clothes off so he could examine me. I loved my brother very much and I did prettu much what he told me. He had a children’s Dr.’s kit and would listen to my heart beat with his stethoscope and checked my ears & mouth with this pointed thing with a light. He told me to lie down on my bed and spread my legs so he could check my pee hole. I giggled and said what you want to do that for. He said to check for any diseases. I giggled some more and said oh Bobby you know I don’t have any disease. He told me he needed to check anyway. He bent over and put that pointed thing into my peehole and looked. Then he took two fingers and spread my pee hole lips apart. He looked real close and then he tried to put his finger in. It was too tight so he sucked on his finger and this time he was able to put it inside my hole. He kind of rolled his finger around and moved it up and down my tiny slit. I giggled and told him it felt funny but kind of nice too. He began to push his finger in and out of my pee hole and I had to admit I liked it. He then told me to turn over and he spread my but and inserted the instrument into my butt and then shoved his finger up my butt hole. I told him that it hurt and to please stop but he spit on my hole and kept on pushing his finger in and out of it. His spit made it feel a lot better but not as good as when he had it in my front hole.
That night after Mom & Dad put us to bed and we had said our prayers I snuck over and got in bed with Bobby. I asked him to put his finger into my pee hole again like when we played Doctor. I pulled up my night tee and pulled down my panties spreading my legs so he could do it. Bobby said OK but only for a little while he said he was sleepy. This time I spit on my hand and rubbed it on my pee pee hole. Bobby inserted it inside me and began to push his finger in and out of me. I laid back and closed my eyes because it felt so good. After a few moments I asked him to put two fingers in and to go a little faster. He did but it took a little while because I was so tight on his fingers. It felt even better than with one finger. I could feel a tingle down there and I began to breathe a little faster. After about ten minute’s He said that’s enough I’m tired and want to go to sleep. I reluctantly said OK and gave him a kiss and went back to my own bed. I rubbed myself for awhile before going to sleep.
After that night I remember asking him to do it once or twice a week. I used the excuse that I couldn’t sleep and he would do it most of the time. One night just before school started it was real hot. Our swamp cooler was on the fritz and Bobby and I took our night clothes off. I jumped in bed with Bobby because I wanted to have him finger me. I noticed his little pee pee. I don’t know why but I reached over and took a hold of it and began to play with it. He scooted around so that I had better access to it as he fingered me. He said he liked it and that I made him feel good. I was real happy because I could make him feel good. For the next six months we enjoyed playing with each other. Just after I had turned nine we were playing our game and for no apparent reason I bent over and kissed it and took it into my mouth and began to suck it. Bobby began to moan and said that it really felt nice and that I could do it anytime I wanted to; which turned out to be every time we played our little game. One night about six months later Bobby’s dick (he told me that was what the guys called it) grew larger and got real hard while I was sucking. It was a lot easier to suck his dick because it was about four inches long. He really must of liked it because he moaned a lot. I was enjoying his fingering my pussy (Bobby told me that was what my pee hole was called) because now it would get all wet all by itself without my having to spit on it.
A few weeks later I was sucking on his dick when he stopped fingering my pussy and grabbed my head and held tight and his dick was all the way in my mouth when suddenly it started squirting this slimy sticky stuff. I choked and swallowed some and spit out the rest. Bobby said “OH my god that felt so good sis, I don’t know what it was but it was wonderful.” I said shit Bobby what was that stuff? “I don’t know, but what ever it was it sure felt good. Thank you Sis I sure hope you can make me do that again.” I wasn’t sure I wanted too but the look on his face made me want to please him.
In the meantime as I was growing up I noticed that men and boys would look at me when ever I had a dress on and parted my legs. The boys just stared but the men would try to pretend they weren’t looking up my dress. For some reason it excited me when the men would look. When ever we were at a restaurant or in public I would casually part my legs and let whoever happened to be looking my way to get a peek. It got to be a game. Some times I would give a little peek and other times I would open wide and let them see my panties. One time we went to this Pizza place and I didn’t wear any panties. There was this one guy who couldn’t take his eyes off me. I would give him a little peek and then I would pretend to be doing something and I would open my legs real wide letting him see my pussy. I almost laughed out loud because I thought his eyes would come out of their sockets. When we left I gave him a big smile. He almost fell off his chair.
Some times when I sat on Dad’s lap I would feel this bulge grow in Dad’s pants. When that happened I would try to rub on it the same way I use to do when I rode my bicycle. The bulge would start to get real big and Dad always lifted me off his lap and set me down next to him. When ever Mom’s brother Uncle Paul was over and I sat on his lap he would not remove me when his bulge got bigger. I liked that because I could rub my pussy across his bulge. It always made me wet and feeling good. Mom had two older sisters Terry the oldest and Maureen and were each two years apart. Paul was five years younger than Mom. I found out years later that Mom was three months pregnant with Bobby when she got married to Dad on her eighteenth birthday. Dad was twenty and in the Navy at the time. They had been high school sweethearts. Terry had three kids, two boys Teddy and Peter and a girl named Barbara. Teddy was five years older than me and Peter was two years younger followed by Barbara who was eighteen months younger than Peter. Maureen had two kids John and Nathan. John was two years older than me and Nathan was a month younger than I was.
Whenever we had a family get together the kids ate in the kitchen and the grown ups in the big dinning room. When Bobby was about seven he started sneaking under the dinning room table just before the grown ups sat down. He said that Aunt Maureen didn’t wear any underwear and that she had this great big gob of dark brown hair around her pussy. He said he liked to look at her pussy and Moms also. He said Mom always had these skimpy panties and it looked like she shaved herself because he could not see any hair around or thru her panties. He said Aunt Terry had a lot of hair like Aunt Maureen and would stick out on each side of her panties. He would stay under the table until after they were thru eating. We only got together once or twice a year at our house. I remember when Bobby was ten he told me that year at Christmas Maureen had her legs wide apart and what possessed him to do it I’ll never know. He reached between her legs and shoved his finger up into her pussy. She jumped slightly and looked under the table. He said she smiled at him and sat back up. Since she didn’t say anything or acted mad he began to finger fuck her right there at the table. He said she kind of scooted forward in her chair and he was able to get his whole hand inside her hole. He said he pretended his hand was a battering ram and he shoved it in and out of her. He said his hand went in clear above his wrist. He said she got so wet white stuff was running out of it. After about five minutes of his raming her she closed her legs tightly keeping his fist inside her pussy and he said he felt her trembling and heard her let out a gust of breath. She then reached down and removed his hand and indicated for him to stop. Later he said she took him aside and told him he was a naughty boy and the only reason she let him continue was she didn’t want him to get into trouble and get a spanking from Dad. However the next fourth of July get together she let him do it to her again. I found out years later when he was fifteen he started fucking her, but that’s another story.
One night Bobby snuck a magazine into the bedroom he had found in the garage hidden in a cubbord. The picture’s showed women doing to men what I had been doing to Bobby. It showed men licking a women’s pussy and Men putting their dicks into women’s pussy. Bobby asked me if I wanted to try some of the things in the pictures. I said sure. I didn’t know why but looking at those pictures made me feel funny between my legs. Bobby propped the magazine between his pillow and head board. He pointed to one picture showing a man kissing a ladies pussy. “Lets do that he said.” OK, I said. He spread my legs and got between them and started to kiss me down there. When he stuck his tongue between the folds of my little pussy and licked me I thought I would die it felt so good. The more he licked the wetter I got and when he ran his tongue to the upper part of my pussy I thought someone was giving me a shock from a battery. He kept licking me and I felt something building up between my legs. I was in a state of ecstasy. When Bobby stopped I wanted him to keep licking but he said his tongue and jaws were tired. We heard Mom coming to tuck us in so Bobby put the magazine under the bed and I jumped back into my own bed.
The next night we waited until Mom tucked us in and went back to the living room to watch TV. We started our usual routine with Bobby fingering my tight pussy and my sucking on his dick. When he got hard I told him I wanted him to put it inside my pussy.
We looked at the magazine to see how we were supposed to do it. I took off my night gown and spread my legs with my knees up just like the picture. He took off his pajama bottoms and took his dick and put it into the entrance to my little pussy. He began to push it inside me. It took a lot of pushing and spiting on it. Finally it went in and Bobby began to push in and out of me. After about five minutes he grabbed my butt and forced himself all the way in me and I felt him spurting that sticky stuff into my pussy. Then he got off me and laid back on his back with a great big smile on his face. I wanted him to keep going but I could see his little dick had grown soft.
For the next year we fucked two or three times a week but as much as I liked Bobby fucking me it always ended up the same way. Like when Mom or Dad promise to take us to our favorite amusement park and we would get all excited and then they would tell us something came up and we couldn’t go. Oh what a let down. Well that’s what it felt like when Bobby would fuck me, I’d get real excited and my pussy would feel like it was on fire and then nothing when Bobby had finished squirting his jizz into me.
About a month after my eleventh birthday Bobby was fucking me I got that usual feeling like my pussy was alive and on fire it felt so good. Suddenly I felt like my whole body released thru my pussy, a tremendous release within my body. It was the most wonderful feeling I had ever felt. Like a heavy burden was lifted from my shoulders. I could hardly wait to get home from school the next day and have dinner and get to bed. We started off by eating each other for a short while in order to get Bobby hard and for my pussy to lubricate. It felt so nice when bobby slid his dick inside me. This night I was really wet from anticipation and when Bobby’s dick began going in and out of my pussy much faster than before and I felt that wonderful sensation again well up inside me. Bobby was pumping his dick in and out of me when my pussy exploded and I felt a liquid come out of me. Bobby was lasting a lot longer and I soon had another of those terrific sensations before I felt him squirt his hot liquid up inside me. Soon after I learned they called it Cuming or having an orgasm.
After that night we were fucking at least once and some times twice a day. I felt like I wanted Bobby inside me all the time. We even fucked in the bathroom at school sometimes. One weekend Bobby had his friend Carl stay over for the weekend. So Friday we weren’t able to do anything. By Saturday night I was fit to be tied. I was really horny. I told Bobby I really needed him to fuck me. He said he couldn’t with Carl there unless maybe I would let him fuck me too. Ah shit Bobby I can’t do that, besides he would tell someone and the next thing everyone in school would know. Well then you will just have to wait until Sunday night. Oh shit, I said and stomped out of our room.
I had to sleep on the couch while he was visiting. I was laying there about ten o’clock wide a wake with my pussy dying to be fucked. I had already finger fucked my self twice. Finally I jumped up and went to our room. I listened at the door and could hear them whispering. I barged in and said OK Bobby if he promises on his mothers grave never to tell I’ll do it. Carl looked at me with a dumb founded look. Bobby said, “Carl, will you promise on your mother’s grave never to tell if you learned something that could hurt Holly’s reputation?” “I guess so,” he said. Bobby then said, we are best friends right? “Your darn right we are,” Carl said. Bobby asked him how would you like to fuck Holly? Oh my god, oh shit yes. I promise never to say anything.” Are you satisfied Holly? I guess so. Bobby said you are our guest so you get to go first.
I thought, oh shit now what do I do. Bobby solved the problem, he said lets all get undressed and get into bed. Bobby asked Carl if he had ever fucked anyone before. Carl said yes, for the last six months he had been fucking his step sister. Carl’s older sister was named Jane and she was fourteen. In that case maybe I can fuck her too said Bobby. That kind of pissed me off. I wanted Bobby all to myself but I didn’t say anything. Carl said sure she really likes to fuck. I’m not sure but I think she is fucking my Dad (her step Dad).
We got into bed and Carl began to kiss me and rub my tiny nipples. I really didn’t have any tits yet but his rubbing of my nipples made them pop out a little. When Bobby saw them pop out he leaned over and started to suck my left nipple. I was beginning to get hot and my little pussy was beginning to secret my juices. Carl surprised me when he stuck his tongue into my mouth and began to move it all around the inside of my mouth. I found I liked it and started kissing him back the same way. He started to put his dick between my legs, but I told him to hold it I wanted him to eat my pussy first. He said you sound like my sister and got between my legs and stuck his tongue into my hole and started licking like I might disappear. When he started rubbing the top of my vagina with his tongue I thought I had died and gone to heaven. It didn’t take very long before I came. In the mean time Bobby had sat on my chest and stuck his dick in my mouth. I began to suck his dick and he started fucking my mouth shoving all four and three quarter’s inches (he had grown ¾ of an inch) into my mouth and I could feel it as it just touched my tonsils. Just as I came for the third time Bobby came in my mouth and I could feel his sticky cum sliding down my throat. It took him almost a minute before I sucked all of it out of him.
Just then Carl lifted his face from my pussy. He had my pussy juice covered all over his face and was grinning like a banshee. He came up on top of me and put his cock at the entrance to my hole. I looked down at his dick and I was surprised that Carl was somewhat bigger than Bobby. Maybe it was because Carl was about seven months older than Bobby? I was pretty wet down there but even so it took him awhile to get the head in. Finally he shoved it in about ž ‘s of the way and hit something inside me. His dick was hurting me a little, not because of the length but because he was bigger around than Bobby. I lifted my knees up and told him to push real hard. When he did I felt something tear inside me. It hurt like hell and a pain went up my back. I said “wait, hold still, that really hurts.” After about a minute he began to slide in and out of me and the pain began to recede. It was replaced with that wonderful feeling I had gotten when Bobby fucked me. It didn’t take Carl very long before he came. Before I could think about it Bobby jumped on me and began to fuck me. He lasted a lot longer than Carl and I came about four times before he shot his load of cum into me. As soon as he got off me Carl climbed back on and started fucking me again. This time he lasted a lot longer. His bigger dick really turned me on as I felt it slide in and out of my inner passage. I came several times more before he finally came. No sooner was he off me than Bobby jumped back on and fucked me for a real long time. I came so many times I lost count. As it turned out they never seemed to tire from fucking me. They kept taking turns fucking me. By four in the morning I was so full of cum and had completely soaked the bed. Finally I told them I had to stop I was too sore to continue and I needed some sleep.
I got up and went into the bathroom and sat on the toilet. I couldn’t believe how much cum came out of me. Finally I took a wash rag and washed my pussy that was swollen to three times its normal size. I slept right through breakfast I was so tired. Mom and Dad went to church about eleven, they were hardly out of the driveway when Bobby and Carl came into the living room. Carl immediately began to eat my Pussy and Bobby stuck his cock into my mouth and I sucked it until he came. Carl made me cum several times and then he fucked me. They took turns fucking me until one thirty when we figured Mom & Dad would be getting back. About two Mom called and said they were going over to some friend’s house and would be home around five. We ran to our Bedroom and continued where we left off. This time I got on top of Carl’s cock and was fucking him when Bobby pushed me forwrd and took his cock and placed it on my butt hols. I said no Bobby you know it hurts me. He didn’t listen he reached under me and took some of my pussy juice and inserted it into my Butt. He stuck two fingers in and I cried, please Bobby that hurts. He kept moving his fingers around and in and out until it stopped hurting. Then he told me to lift off Carl and he stuck his dick into my pussy and took a couple of plunges in and out of me. He let Carls cock go back into me and then he stuck his dick into my butt and pushed his cock all the way in. It really hurt and I started to cry. He held his dick in me until the pain began to reside and I told him to go ahead. He slowly began to push in and out of my butt. It started feeling real good. I could feel both Carls cock and Bobby going in and out of me. It was a new and great sensation. I soon began to cum in bunches. By the time Mom & Dad got home we were all exhausted. I was so swollen that I took a bag of ice and put it on my pussy and my butt. I thought, ” what is wrong with me that I want to fuck so much.”
I had just turned twelve when I woke one Sunday after getting a really good fucking from both Bobby and Carl the night before. I had blood all over the sheets. I remembered Mom telling me that when I started to grow into womanhood I would start having a period every twenty eight days or so. That it was my body’s way of cleaning out unused ovaries and that I should not have sex with boys because I could get pregnant. Carl stole some birth control pills from his sister and mother so we could continue to fuck. Also I had begun to have boobies. I started wearing a training bra and I also started to get hair around my pussy.
Until I was thirteen Bobby and I fucked almost every day. Carl would come on week ends and we would have our three some. I continued to tease men whenever I could. Some times I wore panties and sometimes I didn’t. I made sure I didn’t whenever Uncle Paul came over to visit. He was 22 and whenever I showed him my little pussy I saw that he got a buldge in his pants. I then would jump on his lap and shove my pussy back and forth on his buldge. Bobby started fucking Carl’s sister and one day they brought her over and we had a foursome. But that’s’ another story. I’ll tell you how she taught me to eat pussy and how I got Uncle Paul to fuck me.
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My Mom Samantha

Son gets ideas about his mom after reading incest stories and figures out a way to try and make a story come to life.

… tail spin

LEE walks into the hallway on his way to his room upstairs. He stops, finding his aunt in trouble.
Wtf aunty, look at you…, I love you, you know I do; don’t do this to yourself. God damn I wish you would quit this drinking aunty…FUCK!
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“Here…, let me help”. I move to help her and she flinches… pulling back from me… she can hardly keep herself from tipping over as she sits teetering diagonally on the stairs. ‘Damn, what am I going to do’?
Aunt Judy is mom’ older sister; she’s sitting side-ways on the stairs in a short skirt and wearing a vertically stripped blue and off white blouse… Her short grey skirt has a slit over one thigh… about 8 inches I am guessing; which shows off a lot of auntie’s leg.
Her charcoal hose are completely exposed on the one leg showing the black garter… Her hose have a pattern at the top… pretty…, even erotic I would say.
Her shoes:
One is completely off and is lying on its side at the bottom of the stairs, about three risers down. The other shoe has twisted off her heel; but is still partially on, covering her toes.
Aunty seems to be trying to get that shoe back. She is so fucked up there’s no chance of that happening. I watch her, my heart filled with sadness.
Her hands are uncoordinated; the left hand is holding her erect by bracing against the railing… Her right hand is trying to move hair out of her face but is failing miserably… The hair keeps falling back as if it to hide her face… My poor aunt… I love her. Damn I hate this shit!
I move to help her but she flinches again, giving a slight shriek…sort of a frightened shriek. I step back and look closer… her blouse is undone at least one button… showing her black bra and part of her right breast… My aunt has B cups at best; still, nice boobs for a middle aged woman…, no marks on her skin that I can see.
“Come on auntie… let me help you… It is Lee…, you know your favourite nephew”, I say softly.
[I squat so she can see my face better.]
I hear a door close. I move quickly down the hall to the family room where there are patio doors that open onto the rear deck. It is a couple of dozen steps to the family room and the same to the patio doors.
When I arrive at the patio doors I see Tom and Jeff running slowly away from the house, across the lawn…
Ok… got it… [I say to myself.]… They groped Auntie Judy. Their own aunt, for Christ’s sake… That would explain her freaking out. Drunk or not, women react to that scenario.
Getting back to my aunt I find her leaning precariously… I place a hand on her shoulder to keep her from falling and get that same startle reaction again… This time I push her back… I can’t have her falling down the stairs.
“It is me… LEE”! [Looking her straight in the eye]
Fuck…, is she polluted. Her eyes have an alcoholic haze to them. I doubt she can even see me…, or focus; or would know or remember who felt her up for that matter.
I try again and again to get her moving but she is unable to do so and unwilling to let me help her. Any touching gets ‘that’ reaction, her flinching. I stay close…, and yet, far enough off so she does not freak…
This house:
My parent’s home is a two and one half story house in the country… Dad inherited 1/3 of the farm from grandma when she passed…
MY mother’s parents had not done to badly either… Add up two inheritances split amongst the siblings and presto… lots of bucks…
Consequently, mom and dad build a 6 bedroom home, c/w dormers, a garage and hot house for dad’s green thumb. It has a huge farm-kitchen. Manicured lawns…, two decks and all the trappings a well to do family can have… along with a shit load of headaches… also attributable to the money…
Dad rents out one hundred and sixty acres to a neighbor, he gets a small amount in return. Mostly dad is just making sure the land is used properly. Old Svend is a good farmer and benefits from his deal with dad.
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This family:
My parents had only one child, yours truly… I am a Five Star member of AADAC…. I got into it at fifteen… My mother is a saint, she took control and by the time I was eighteen she had me back under control and living under her roof again…
Sometimes things happen and it is just plain dumb luck…, at least in my case…
Dad, Brent…, had a brother and a sister. Uncle Darren sold everything he inherited and moved away from family. WE lost track of him but have heard he is a doing ok in Oregon… Darren has one son, Tom. Tom lives with his mother in town. She was left high and dry when Darren fucked off.
Mom and dad helped her out and she is OK, as in comfortable.
Dad’s sister, Aunty Joanne, lives near but does not associated with us much. She lost her husband in a shooting many years back.
She has managed her inheritance well. She keeps away from us. Mostly I think because she does not want a bad apple like me near her children… one of whom is Jeff… WE see her at Xmas and some Thanksgivings.
Mom has one sister, Aunt Judy. Aunt Judy is ok but her husband, Ned…, what a fucking name… sounds like a horse… Suits him though…, he is a horse’s ass…
She tried to manage her money but Ned had to play the big wheel… You know the kind… New car, and not a cheap one.., new house…, and not a cheap one, and on, and on… partying…spend, spend, spend…
Aunt Judy, being a woman… tried to keep it together… Then one night the shit hit the fan.
I had been in AADAC for about 6 months and out of the slammer for a year… I did six months for petty theft, and damaging public property. Mom saved my ass.
Mom is a wonder, not her last name. Alice is her name… my cousins, Tom and Jeff; call her their Wonderful Aunt Alice… she loves it and them… Of course it carries on from there…
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The Party: (the night the shit hit fan)
It was winter, just over two years ago… Ned wanted a party and so there was a party at HIS house… Not Judy’s house but his. Dad was invited but did not want to go, almost everybody stayed away… except for some of Ned’s boozing buddies.
Things had gotten that way… and the money was going… so Aunt Judy had begun drinking a lot.
Late that night dad answers the phone. There had been two other couples there but they had left; Uncle Ned had been an A- one jerk. The call was to let dad and Alice, my mom and Judy’s sister, know that the party was getting out of hand and Judy was the only woman left, and she was very drunk. The caller, one of Ned’s more respectable friends said we’d better get over there, and fast.
Into the Jeep we jumped. Mom drove. Dad had run to my room asking me to get ready, he said there was trouble at JUDY’s and there were too many guys there for him to handle alone. We had to literally run after the Jeep; mom was on her way. Fucking Zena the Warrior Princess my mother when it comes to family…
It took us about ½ hour to get there. Dad convinced mom to let him go in first, and alone. I have got to give dad credit that guy can be persuasive.
So we get to Aunt Judy’s and dad heads inside; the drapes are drawn so we cannot see a thing. Mom and I were watching it seemed quiet:
“” CRASH ! “”
The door crashes and one of Ned’s friends comes running outside knocking the fucking storm door to pieces. Mom and I jump out of the Jeep and head towards the house; it is slippery so I am helping mom. She yells at me to get going and she will make it on her own.
“Don’t take any prisoners Lee… look out for your father”. I hear her yell at me. [Fucking mom man]
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The Brawl:
I come running into the house and there is dad and Uncle Ned duke-ing it out… men yelling and trying to break it up… Someone got a hold of dads arm and Uncle Ned caught him with a good one, dad went down…
I came sailing thru the house and kind of tackled uncle Ned with neither of us falling… we careened of the kitchen stove and the fight was on… Ned is bigger than me so I was in trouble…after a few seconds or so I heard mom yelling and screaming like I’ve never heard her before.
Ned pulled up to say something and I drove into him taking both of us through the handrail and onto the stairs and floor of the sunken room.
Ned hurt his ribs and I started pounding him. He defended himself but now I was fucking winning. A couple of his friends got me off of him, I was going crazy. Screaming and kicking at him, fighting to get free…
WE all turned our heads at that moment. We heard mom fucking freaking out; she was in a fight with Jason, one of Ned’s drinking buddies. He was ducking and trying to stay out of her way; mom was relentless. Jason fell over something taking down the drapes as he fell.
Cruisers outside, someone had to have called the cops.
That was no deterrent to my mother. She kept after him; kicking him when he was down… poor bastard grabbed the drapes and used them for protection…
“Allen…, keep Alice from killing Jason”… Ned said. [He laughed a bit.]
The other guy, the one who had me pinned up against the wall, kept me pinned. Ned walked up to me;
“Fucking drug addicted little prick”.
He elbowed me in the head. [I could feel my knees giving way but I managed to keep standing.]
Ned turned to go up the stairs; “Bring the little prick upstairs Marco”!
WE started up the stairs, my arms twisted behind my back. I could see the reflection of the emergency bars in the window. I wondered way the cops were not inside the house.
‘Oh’.., I thought; right, back-up… My family is getting the shit kicked out of it and the cops are waiting for fucking back up. Useless cock-suckers…
Dad was still on the floor unconscious, but stirring.
“Come on Alice, settle down honey”… I heard someone say…
[Probably Ned… He is the only one I know of who calls my mother ‘honey’] I think HE wants to fuck her. He might as well take a number. My mother is quite the number, and a beautiful one at that. Lots of men have tried to get her over the years but to no avail.
Mom heard this Allan guy moving towards her. She turned and flew at him picking up a small caste iron pan as she moved in his direction. She swung this little pan at him…he blocked it… both mom and this Allan dude yelled out in pain.
Fucking mom, she just kept after him. He finally got pissed enough to take swing at her. He caught her, grazing her shoulder. She swept his feet out from under him. [I did not even know mom knew this shit.] He grabbed her ankle and pulled her down on her ass… Mom kicked this Allan guy in the head… he lost it and went after mom…
I was still pinned and could do nothing while my mother was kicking and punching at Allan… [In hide sight it was quite the fight…. mom held her own. Fuck can she use her feet…]
I believe Allan is not the kind of man who hits women; I think he was just trying to stay the course until the cops showed. Useless fuckers!
In either case, when Allan lost it my mother, I am proud to say, held her own. When Allan was not freaking at her he took a beating from mom’s feet.
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The Cops show:
“ALICE. STOP”! Spoke the mighty Sgt. Wiley Moore, Mom’s friend.
Mom turned to see Wiley… She pointed in a direction I had not looked, all be it darkened…. My eyes took in the carnage… My Aunt Judy’s body, bare ass pointing sky-ward, legs spread, draped over the end of her sofa… Her crotch red from use…
I could see semen on the arm of her sofa between her legs, and on the floor below her. Her pussy was mostly closed but very red…
My aunts bum hole was open, bleeding, and leaking cum… [Now I understood what got mom going…]
I fucking freaked out, calling Ned every fucking thing under the Sun. I struggled to get free but Marco held me firm… my fucking arms were screaming at me in pain. I stomped on his foot… Marco yelled and slammed my head into the wall.
Wiley yelled at Marco to stop, and at Constable Johnson, a woman…, to secure the crime scene around my aunt…
I saw a blur to my right and saw Alice the Wonderful, lover of all things great and small; moving in my direction. Marco swung me putting myself between mom and him… Fucking jerk-off coward…
Sgt. Wiley was yelling at mom, Constable Johnson was positioned to keep the crime scene intact around my aunts exposed ass… another cop showed. A pig fest…
Mom went sailing by in a blur…, well mostly a blur. Marco yarded on me and we fell against the wall then to the floor. This brilliant move my Marco broke my wrist and separated my shoulder putting your hero out of action.
I yelled out in pain. But, out of the corner of my eye I see in Peckinpah-ian motion flashing steel, blood spurting thru the air… more than one voice yelling Alice over and over again…screaming….extremely load noises and then silence.
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A NOISE OR STIRRING BROUGHT ME BACK TO THE PRESENT; I see some motion and heard Aunty Judy.
My aunt is trying to get up and was about to fall on her noggin. Moving quickly I take old of her shoulder steadying her…
“Aunty…, it’s me, Lee… will you let me help you”!
Time for my Aunt:
“Lee”. She says; that was all I needed. Gathering her shoes and her purse which suddenly appears on the stairs… I pick up my Aunt.
[I am 22 now, bigger and stronger…, mom’ cooking helps]
At first she pushes at me… but is resting her head on my shoulder by mid- flight as I climb the stairs leading to the second floor and her room…
She pushes at me again as we pass the bathroom. I keep walking. She gets a little more agitated; the light goes on in my head and I wheel about taking her to the bathroom. That was pee not Lee you dummy, I think to myself.
I stand with my back against the wall and light switch, sliding up I turn on the bath-room lights.
Holding her firmly I set aunties feet on the floor and move the toilet seat. She cannot hold any longer and a shower of pee begins to run onto the floor. Turning auntie I slide her skirt up and sit her on the toilet seat, with her panties still on… Aunty Judy pee’s thru her panties into the toilet.
However we are a mess, her and I. My pants and socks are wet, even soaked… not to mention my hands. Aunty Judy’s skirt is wet, her panties…no comment needed there…her hose and garter, everything below her waist is wet.
I bend down and give her a little kiss on the cheek; “Ooops”!
Squatting in front of her I removed her hose, she did not protest one iota.
I notice aunties face; “I will look after you aunt, don’t worry”… [I know my aunt; she likes to be clean]
Standing I noticed the pee was making its way to the door and carpet in the hall. I tossed a towel in the Yellow rivers path.
I stood in front of her; dropping my drawers and taking off my wet socks; they too found their way to the pee dam.
Pushing my fore-arms under my aunt’s arm pits I managed, with some difficulty, to lift her off the toilet. It took me five minutes to take her skirt, garter and panties off while holding her up. She did stand mostly on her own though and she didn’t freak out, so I took that as a good sign.
I wrapped a large white towel around her bottom and carried her to the bedroom assigned to her by mom… perhaps assigned is the wrong word…she always slept in this room when staying with us, which was about once a week.
We even asked her to move in, but…, well she didn’t.
Using a couple of wash cloths and towels with some bar soap I got her cleaned up. In the process I removed her shirt and bra. I thought I might as well clean her up right so she could have a good night’s sleep. [I told this to myself, and I believed it]
Her bed was wet from my washing her so I moved aunty into my room. I could lock the door so she would be safe. I dressed her in a large ‘T shirt’; this ‘T shirt’ read, ‘GIRLS KICK ASS’…I thought it funny. I covered her bottom with boxer shorts; yellow and black with a large smiley on the front. She should get a chuckle in the morning when she woke up…
I am Catholic so I have a confession, I felt her up while I washed her. She was sleeping by then so no harm, no fowl. I love those little sayings; one can justify anything with them.
She is a bit barrel chested my aunt; her breasts are nice, real nice, B cup I guess with pretty nipples. So sexy when her nipples are erect and such a lovely feel to my lips. I kissed each beast lovingly, not missing a spot before I took her nipples into my mouth. It was wild sucking auntie’s nipples; feeling and watching them rise…pulling on her nipples with my teeth, gently of course. God what a rush!
I would tell her in the morning probably, she would appreciate that. My aunt may be a little mad, but more likely than not she will get a laugh out of it. Mom, Dad, Aunty Judy and I get along very well. Even Tom and Jeff fit in…, the little pricks, Alice in Wonderland’s nephews. The six of us have many meals together with no shortage of joviality at the table.
Aunt Judy;
Before I put the boxers on her I placed her on her tummy with a pillow under her to elevate her rear. I spread her legs and looked at her.
She has a world class ass on her, I can easily see that. My lovely aunt was raped because of that ass. I ogled her pussy, thighs and ass…
Aunt Judy is a woman with some hair between her legs… not a lot, but a fine covering. She is a strong woman so her thighs look big; they are firm, no veins, some muscle definition.
Her cheeks are big enough to give her a nice well to her bum hole, those cheeks are very firm. I kissed each cheek to show my appreciation. Actually I kissed her cheeks a lot to show a lot of appreciation.
I spread her cheeks to look at her bum-hole… I could see were the Doctors had cut to repair her… I must have spent ten minutes just looking at her bum, tracing a path with my fingers about her bum and that well her cheeks create. I touched auntie’s bum-hole a lot. Gently and lovingly, I am no rapist and I remember how angry I was at the time of her rape.
I could see how with a little lubricant one could enjoy her back door. I mean with that tight hole and the well created by her bum cheeks providing so much surface to rub against… My aunt could be the best bum-fuck any man could wish for…, passed out drunk or not… I thought, and with men’s propensity to do wrong by woman…this shit happens.
I chastised myself for what I was thinking.
I suffered a moment of sanity, and pulled those cute boxers over auntie’s bum, tucking her into bed for a good night-s sleep. I could be forgiven many things but bum-fucking Aunty Judy was not one of them. I remember mom’s feet from two years ago; I do not want to be on the business end of those feet.
Who says a stiff cock has no conscious? [I smile as I think how this clean and sober I live has me philosophizing.] But I’m taking no chances; I’ll sleep in the chair in my room. No sense tempting fate; I tell myself.
I did hear a door or two closing but I did not investigate… someone using the facilities I assumed.
SO! … I sit in my chair in the eerie glow of the night lights; looking…, no…, ‘leering’ at the rise auntie’s hip makes as she lay’s on her side sleeping. The gentle movement of the covers caused by her breathing congers up thoughts in my mind… and that is making me hard…again!
Ohhhh! My lusting soul doth appreciate the shape of a woman!
I sat in the chair looking at Aunty Judy. The thoughts running thru my mind brought back that night at Aunt Judy and Uncle Ned’s, and mom’s Warrior Princess Action. That mother of mine, I thought, and those feet of hers. My lust began to wane.
I will always remember mom’s face that night when Aunt Judy was raped. In the briefest of moments as she ran by I saw the face of a woman twisted by pure hatred.
What really got me…and I mean really-really got to me, and haunts me even to this day, were her eyes:
NO SPARKLE – NO LIFE IN THEM – AS IF AN EEERY PRESENCE WAS WITHIN, AND BLACK AS EBONY, IN A WORD;
… – EVIL – … !
I have no doubt that-that night, for a moment anyways, the Devil was disguised as my mother. If the cops, including mom’ friend Sgt. Wiley, had not been there; Uncle Ned would have been dispatched to HELL by my mother, and rightly so. Just the thought of mom’s face brings a chill.
IN my moralizing I’d told myself many things, all truthful; and yet it didn’t do much good. I found myself standing at the foot of the bed, bedroom lights on; looking at my aunt. What’s the harm I said pulling the bedding off her and ogling her shape.
Her legs are excellent for a forty something woman. I could see past the shorts I’d put on her and there before my wandering eye I could see most of her pussy and some of her ass. Auntie’s feet were lying off to one side and slightly out of alignment as she slept.
Even though I had washed her, even though I had felt her, even though… Almost every man knows and most men have felt the power… the urge that comes when looking at an unconscious woman. It’s intoxicating. It’s overpowering. It’s innate’!
There was ‘that’ something wildly erotic about looking at my aunt as she slept. Perhaps knowing she was helpless to stop me from having her left me craving her so badly. God I ached!
Slowly, and against all common sense, I began pulling those shorts off her. Exposing Aunty Judy’s ass…God she looked delicious. I moved her about getting a pillow under her hips elevating her ass…just the way I liked it…I spread her legs farther than I had done before…yielding a view that nearly knocked me over.
I kept my shorts on telling myself I was just going to look at her, and maybe kiss her a little, and maybe lick her a little, and maybe nibble at her, and…
I watched my cock enter aunty…God she felt tight at first. Such a sweet pussy my aunt has. I moved in her slowly, enjoying the snugness of her. I felt aunty move, even though it was only slightly. I kept slow fucking aunty, my beautiful aunty. My beautiful aunt moaned and shuddered. I hoped she’d had an orgasm but how was I to know. I kept fucking her and upped my pace. I kept it under control as I did not want the bed rocking too much.
I was really enjoying fucking aunty when for no apparent reason an image of my mother sleeping popped into my head. The similarity of mom and aunties hips under the covers was uncanny. God I thought, I wonder if aunties and mom’s bodies are similar. I looked down at auntie’s body and thought of mom…I could just as easily be fucking mom I thought, this idea moved thru my mind like folk lightening…, igniting all my synapses. It grabbed onto me like a vice. My mind went into a skid, metaphorically…
I got so fucking hot I couldn’t stop; I never cam- so hard in my life. I was surprised nobody came to the door…did I ever rock Aunt Judy or what, man what a fuck!
During the night auntie got up to pee; she punched me when she came back to bed, waking me up from what was a sexy dream. ‘’Did you enjoy it Lee’’, she said.
‘’Yes, I answered…it was fucking great auntie’’!
‘’You come over later this week and fuck me while I am awake Lee. It’s been a long time since I had a good fucking’’. There was a lengthy pause, and then she kissed me.
My aunt and I snuggled together whispering for some time. I began to play with her tit at some point and she eventually started working my cock. It couldn’t have been more than half an hour but it seemed Aunt Judy was getting horny…her beautiful nipples were very hard.
“Lee, why wait for another time, lets fuck right know…I am getting pretty horny sweetie”.
Not one single syllable was exchanged after that. It took us mere seconds to move about and couple. She wanted to be on the bottom…God she felt good.
I started slow fucking Aunt Judy hoping to make her cum-. She moved her thighs up squeezing me between them. Aunty adjusted our position and took me in as deep as I could go.
She cradled me, holding me in place with her strong legs. Aunty Judy fucked me. Slow grinding hip movements…using her vaginal to pull on my cock. It was so sexy, so comfortable; I never had sex like this before and aunty was fantastic. I did almost nothing as she took us both to orgasm.
“Oooooh…, oh my God aunty, that’s the best I ever had”. She kissed me, a sweet sexy kiss. My God what a woman I thought.
“Aunty, can we do this again sometime”?
“You betcha Lee, I hope we do it a lot. You are my dream come true Lee”.
WE lay together for awhile:
“I’m going to sleep downstairs in the den aunty, save us from moms’ feet”. She never answered, my lovely aunt was asleep. I kissed her nose and snuck out of the room.
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EARLIER- ACROSS the upstairs hall from where Lee was looking after his aunt, some forty feet away;
“See, I told ya…, Lee would look after Aunt Judy”… Tom says to Jeff.
“Ya… Lee is a good guy”, Jeff says and winks…
Tom and Jeff had walked quietly thru this huge home, they’d been here many-many times over the years and knew the floor plan down to the dust bunnies.
Tom and Jeff took the stairs two steps at a time. Entering Aunty Alice’s bedroom; “Just as I suspected, Uncle Brent is sleeping downstairs…he likes the cool-ness of that basement bedroom”. Jeff whispers to Tom.
“Leaving Aunty Alice to us”, Tom replies… Jeff gives thumbs up to his cousin.
[Neither lad is worried about her hearing them… Tom had slipped a powerful tranquilizer into her milk while she was hugging Jeff good night.]
“I do not feel right about this”, Tom says… ”I mean fuck man, this is Alice in Wonderland here… She means more for me than anyone else on Earth…, including my mom…, anyone”.
“I hear ya man. Fuck… Maybe we shouldn’t do this… how am I ever going to look her in the face if we do this man”?
Tom and Jeff looked at one another then Aunt Alice… Jeff walks quietly to her bedside.
“I love you aunty, I am sorry I snuck into your room tonight”… [Jeff kisses his aunt on her cheek.]
Tom follows suite.
“God she smells nice…, eh Jeff”…
“Ya… Let’s go before we change our minds… fuck she is gorgeous for an old babe eh”…
“Ya… Isn’t she though”…
Jeff places a hand on Alice’s hip as she sleeps.
“Unhh, my God she is intoxicating Tom”
Tom places his hand on Alice’s hip…moving it along her thigh, gently squeezing her upper leg, all be it thru the covers.
“Ya…she is…let’s go Jeff”.
Tom and Jeff quietly leave their aunt’s room, and soon exit this mansion of a house.
“We could have stayed the night you know”. Jeff says.
“I know, lets walk home”, I feel great.
“Me too”…Jeff replies.
Tom and Jeff amble across the lawn talking about their aunt… eventually they are off the property and walking towards town. It is nearly 2am and a clear night… In the country on a clear night the stars light things up pretty good. Tom and Jeff walk along the old road towards home, they will be home by day break.
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Alice stood at her window watching her nephews walk off into the night. She wanted to call out to them to stay the night… But, that was just not possible with what had just happened in her bedroom.
‘I thought the milk was sour’, she remarked to herself. Alice had not drunk much of it… the boys would not know this as they had left while she was sipping it.
— ‘RASCALS’, Alice thought to herself.
Alice crawls back into bed…, smiling.
— ‘ALICE IN WONDERLAND’—
Curling up Alice thinks about her nephews. She loves the way they are… Alice was proud of her nephews… their actions. They had decided not to rape her in her sleep… At first she thought it was Brent coming to bed… what a wonderful surprise she thought… my nephews.
Alice’s body had been making demands on her that she had always been able to satisfy with Brent until these past 6 months… The changes her body was going through were driving her crazy… her two fantastic nephews may have just solved her dilemma…, and she theirs…perhaps, she thought.
‘I have to mull this over’, Alice told herself.
She would have them over for lunch on Saturday. Both Brent and Lee would be working. Alice made herself comfortable under her blankets…satisfied that her two nephews could help her through her mid-life changes…
—- At the age of 41 Alice’s body was in turmoil.
She recalled the lyrics from Jefferson Airplane’s WHITE RABBIT…, or at least the last part;
When logic and proportion
Have fallen sloppy dead
And the White Knight is talking backwards
And the Red Queen’s “off with her head!”
Remember what the dormouse said;
“Keep YOUR HEAD
_______________
Keep your head “
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— The story continues:
“Shhh… aunties asleep”… [Tom and Jeff exchange a smile.]
Tom and Jeff tip toe into Alice’s room.
“She sure is a beautiful woman Jeff. I have always loved her dark brown hair… It glistens. Must be her natural oils… maybe her shampoo”…? [Whispering…]
“I know what you mean Tom, I love her too”! [They look at one another… smiles are exchanged.]
“Do you think she will wake”? Tom whispers.
“Na… She is pretty well intoxicated… If that was not enough, I gave her a tranquilizer… We should be ok if we are gentle with her…” Jeff replies.
They move to opposite sides to the bed… taking the covers… together they uncover their aunt Alice. Their eyes meet;
“Jeez Tom”,
“I know. I never expected that either… My God isn’t she beautiful”…
“Ya… fucking HOT for any age”… [They gaze at their aunt’s naked body.]
“Carefully now, let’s move her into position”. [Tom and Jeff slowly, and with the utmost care move their aunt so she lays cross-ways on her bed.]
……Alice does not waken… Tom and Jeff look at their aunt; “Jeez Tom, aunty has beautiful skin… I do not see any blemishes”.
“I love her nipples”.
Jeff leans over and kisses aunty on her nose;
“Thank you aunty; my…, our Wonderful Aunt Alice… That nickname sure applies eh Tom”?
“Does it ever”, Tom replies…
“Come over here Tom… [Tom walks quietly around the bed until he stands beside her head…] I love her bush… that soft curl… and her bone man… it really sticks out…
“I know… her pussy lips are nice to eh… they stick out too…”
“Ya know Jeff; let’s shave her… with a Hitler like moustache”.
“Ya, good idea Tom… With her lips and pubic bone prominent, auntie’s pussy will look like the prow of a ship”.
Alice pushes herself up on her elbow and hops off the bed turning to look at her nephews;
“What the hell, this is supposed to be a fantasy rape, not SNL… [She looks down at herself.] The prow of a ship yet”!
Tom and Jeff burst out laughing…
“WE love ya aunt, you know that”.
“Uh huh…, this-mid-life stuff has got me in a tail spin. I am horny all the time it seems… Funny as you are Thomas and Jeffrey… [Pause]… I thought we had made an arrangement. This is hard enough as it is for me without you two making fun of your old aunt”.
Alice walks to her closet and quickly puts her house coat on; a bit miffed at her nephews…Alice ties the belt on her robe.
ALICE turns – – suddenly her feet leave the carpet. [Gasp] Her heart soars. She feels weak as the energy drains from her body. These two young men, one on each side of her, had lifted her off her feet and are carry-ing her across the room to her bed. Alice felt a tingle run through her body.
Alice’s nephews carry their beloved aunt to her bed… lying her down crosswise. Gently, Tom and Jeff began the invasion of Wonderland.
The two bring their hands up to either side of their heads, wiggling their fingers and making a spooking sound followed by a deep roguish laugh…they pounce on their lovely aunt…Alice squeals with delight as she is attacked.
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AFTER-GLOW, Alice in bed:
Alice turns on to her side; curling up in her bed. Covers, sheets and pillow casings all fresh… she had made a mess of the other bed-clothes… the boys had changed her bedding. Alice could not remember ever squirting before… If she had, certainly not that much…
Alice rolled onto her back…, smiling as she recalled her nephew’s talking. She had listened to them as they walked away from the house. Alice had been standing by the open window; her nephews liked to use the lawn for a shortcut going home.
Alice could not remember ever receiving such glowing compliments in her life, and Alice could honestly say she had been complimented allot over the years.
Yes, Alice knew she was an attractive woman but she never let that go to her head. My God, what those boys did to her… she never…
Alice was wiped… She bunched up the bed sheets and squeezed them to her chest, letting out a little squeal. Alice was a changed woman, of that there was no doubt.
She loved her nephews, there was no doubt there either. They worked well together she thought. Tom on her left, Jeff on her right, or was it the other way round, no matter.
… Alice’s breasts getting sucked and kissed, bitten and pinched… Those boys she mused…they held her…doing what they wanted to her. She was sure pissed at them when they tied her arms and hands…’brats’… she had thought.
She liked it when they kissed her though, telling her how much they loved her, blowing on her nipples…blowing in her ears, kissing her face and neck, both boy’s in unison symmetrically. God that felt good.
ALICE thought back to the way the boys divided up her body. They placed two quarter’s on her, one on each nipple. Then they flicked their respective fingers at her breasts making them bounce launching the coins, playing heads or tails.
THE language they used… OH that made her angry. She could not remember who said what, but she went ballistic.
– – – BRATS !
“Heads fucks the bitch in the mouth, tails fucks her cunt”!
She tried kicking them off her. She tried getting her hands loose, no such luck. The two boys were sitting on her legs; definitely her most dangerous weapons. She was so mad she missed them grinning like Cheshire cats.
When she finally noticed them grinning they laughed at her… Teasing their aunt like that…BRATS!
TOM won heads. She laid there while Jeff covered her eyes…she did not understand but she was ok with it…Then he pinched he nose… Ok she had thought no big deal also… But when the gag was pushed into her open mouth she struggled, and again to no avail.
Soon Tom was sitting on her chest slipping his sweet teenage cock into her mouth thru the hole in the gag…she’d never even seen one of those before. Alice had no control and this did not sit well with her but she persevered…fantasy rape and all.
Alice looked up at her handsome nephew and saw his reaction to fucking her in the mouth…he was rapt. Alice’s mood changed; she was please to provide this lovely young man with so much pleasure.
Tom was getting more and more energetic; Alice knew he was going to cum. She hoped she could handle it all and swallow every drop…she wanted to taste him…God she felt naughty.
Suddenly Tom pulled out and got off her;
“Your turn man, I cannot handle it…she is so fucking hot Jeff. God she is something isn’t she”?
“Yeah… [Pause], she is. I doubt if I will ever find a woman this beautiful, or even close”.
Jeff got in place and slipped his cock thru the gag into Alice’s mouth. Jeff’s cock was a little smaller than Tom’s but was just as delicious Alice thought. Jeff had more pubic hair than Tom she noted.
Alice’s sex drive began to reappear. Alice could feel herself start sucking at Jeff’s cock…gag and all.
This was her second cock in five minutes and the third one to get near her mouth in her life, her husband owned the other one. She looked up at Jeff and she felt nothing but love for her nephew. God he was handsome she thought.
Jeff pulled himself from Alice’s mouth;
“Fuck man, I get it now…I cannot handled it either…God dam she is so fucking hot…I actually do want to rape her Tom”.
Jeff brought his face close to Alice’s;
“God damn aunty, you are so fucking beautiful”…
Jeff pulled back from Alice.
“Look at her nipples Tom, they are so hard…fuck they are fucking fantastic”.
“I know, I want to take one home with me, you could take the other one”.
“Wouldn’t that be something”, Jeff said, “to have auntie’s tits to play with every night”.
[Pause]
“Tom”?
“Yeah, what Jeff”?
“Let’s kidnap her…ya know for real…Take her to the cave. WE could fuck her and fuck her and fuck her until we all die from malnutrition”.
Tom smiled at Jeff;
“Sounds like a plan Jeff, what do you think aunty”?
Alice lay there unable to answer. She nodded in the affirmative. They both laughed and started to move about getting ready for the next installment of this fantasy rape.
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Alice squeezed the covers tightly, remembering the thought she’d had; “Nothing could be better than being with her two nephews”, what a-way to end one’s life she had thought. She was sure she could explain it to God, or at least she hoped she could.
Alice shifted about in her bed; soon her mind was back with her nephews and sex.
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“Let’s take the gag off”, Tom said. Jeff moved to his aunts head and in mere seconds the gag was off.
“There ya go aunty”, [Pause.] …”Oh fuck, look at her face Tom, the gag left marks on her…”
Both boys attention moved to their auntie’s head, they touched her were the gag had left marks. They gently rubbed her face and kissed her cheeks. Tom and Jeff were so upset with the marks they untied their lovely aunt without thinking.
Alice for her part was happy to have her hands back as they had begun to feel numb. Plus she wanted to hold her nephews, no matter what they did to her.
After a few minutes the marks on Alice’s face started to disappear and the boys began to relax…, a little anyways. They stood looking at their aunt, not moving.
Alice could see that they had lost their impetus;
“It’s ok”, she said, smiling…, “I won’t stop you no matter what you do to me. I want to hug you both though when you are fucking me”. [Alice could not believe she had used the – ‘f’ word.]
No sooner said than Alice’s nephews each grabbed an ankle pulling her about on the bed so her ass was near the edge. Her legs were held up and open.
Their heads disappeared between her legs. They looked like to Tarsier’s. [Big eyed animal…]
Alice nearly laughed, but the feeling of her nephews tasting her inner thighs, alternating between nibbling and licking her was euphoric. Alice was lost in the sensation of these two you men between her legs.
Alice barely had enough control to take hold of her legs, holding them up in a ‘V’ spread as they were for the boys… Their heads popped up when she did this with eyes so big…only to dive in again eating their beloved aunt. The constant dialog from her nephews was so flattering that Alice’s emotions took her past the point of control. She could not stop her on coming orgasm.
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ALICE remembered feeling let down after she cam- . She so wanted to hold on until her nephews were actually inside her.
The boy’s must have picked-up on something because their heads popped up with wondrous eyes looking at her. Their handsome faces covered with her juice.
Alice must have looked equally surprised though, her nephew’s faces were wet. Alice could honestly say she had no recollection of squirting, her orgasm was that intense.
Alice snuggled in her bed again pulling the covers up over her nose so that only her eyes and the top of her head were exposed.
Alice took a moment…, then…reflecting:
It was Jeff, the quiet one, who broke the silence: “You ok aunty”, he asked?
“Yes, yes I am fine. That was something else. [Pause] That was one of the best if not ‘THE’ best orgasm I ever had. I think I blacked-out for a moment or two”.
Alice watched both her nephews rise up looking at her, their hair, shirts and faces covered with her juice. What really stood-out were those beaming faces that looked back at her. Both Tom and Jeff were so very, very, proud of what they had done for their old aunty.
“I guess that is that boys. Too bad”, she said, “I was hoping to cum while you were inside of me”.
It was Thomas this time who responded;
“No self respecting rapist would walk away without fucking his victim… now would he aunty”?
“No, I guess not. I don’t know if I can cum again though”, Alice said. “But I want both of you to enjoy yourselves…ok”!
“Yes ma-am”. They said together.
THE FUCKING;
OH the fucking. Alice giggled at the sound of her swearing…, Alice never swore, at least not until today. Tom was first; he’d won the coin toss, or lost it, depending on your perspective.
Tom moved Alice back some on the bed. He moved his knees outward spreading his legs taking his lower body weight on his knees. Spreading Alice’ legs, holding them open and slightly elevated using his thighs. Tom took his upper body weight on his hands. This allowed him to look down when entered her. He positioned himself and took his precious aunt in one thrust, balls deep.
Alice gasped and jumped, not from any pain but from the feeling. This was her first cock other than her husband’s and she was surprised by the feeling, it felt good…very good.
Tom was about Alice’ husband’s size but he was so hard, much harder than her husband; Alice loved it.
Tom fucked Alice straight in and out; back and forth…pistoning in and out of her in a deliberate fashion.
She knew he was not going to last long.
The more excited Tom got the quicker he moved in her. Soon he was fucking hard and fast; “What an unbelievable woman,” Tom said, and said, over and over and over as he praised his aunt…
“Oh God, Oh God”, I can’t stop it…unleashing shot after shot into her.
Tom knew he had finished too quickly for her but the feeling of her was fucking amazing;
“To fuck a woman, any woman who looks as good as you aunty is an unmatchable gift.
[Pause]
Sorry aunty!”…He exclaimed, “I could not help it.”
Alice slipped her arms from around Tom’s neck;
“That’s ok baby you enjoyed yourself.” She said.
There was little or no movement for a minute or so then Jeff moved toward his aunt.
“You don’t have to Jeff,” Alice said… “I’ll give you a blow job if you’d prefer.”
“Are you kidding aunty,” Jeff replied. “I am going to fuck you until you cum. The next time we do this I want to bum fuck you aunty.” [A brief pause…] “How does that sound to you Miss Wonderland…?” [Jeff winked at Alice…]
Sometimes Jeff surprised Alice and this was one of those times. Jeff was usually the quieter of her two special nephews. Alice smiled at her nephew;
Alice was fairly certain she would not cum. She was getting tired, had already had an explosive orgasm less than half an hour ago, and Tom had just speed fucked her; she believed that was the term used these days. AND— she was not feeling very sensitive down there. All of the above gave her confidence in agreeing to a deal with Jeff.
“Jeff, whether I cum or not Jeff, enjoy yourself. Your old aunt insists.”
“Ok aunty,” Jeff answered. [He winked at her again, this time with a beautiful smile]
Suddenly Alice was a little worried. What if she did cum- ? She did not want to have anal sex with anyone, even her special nephews. His confidence caught her off guard. What did he have in mind?
Jeff approached Alice, rising above her he rubbed against her for a couple of minutes. Alice lay there offering some movement.
“A beautiful, beautiful caring woman,” Jeff said. Jeff continued by saying he did not mind sloppy seconds, after all this was Aunt Alice. There must be a thousand men in town who would give years off the lives to get her.
But in fact sloppy seconds fit Tom and Jeff’s plan for the Goddess known as Alice. “We love you…Tom and I have cooked up a special treat for you”…
– – – -“Turn over aunty”, Jeff asked Alice.
Alice turned over with hesitation. Jeff raised her hips slipping a pillow under them; some adjustments were made to Alice’ position… Her bum was elevated further using two pillows to accommodate what was coming; “Aunty, aunty, aunty, oh my, you are exceptional.”
– – – – Jeff paused: “Un-fucking believable actually”.
Jeff kissed Alice’s cheeks…He loved her ass. He placed his cock in her crack and slid it back and forth…sliding it deeper and deeper along her crack…
“Ohhhh, what a feeling…my God you are built. Oh Fuck!”
Both men smiled as Alice’s head snapped to attention as she felt Jeff’s cock touch her anus.
“NO, aunty, I’m not going there…but does it ever feel fantastic.”
Tom leaned forward whispering in her ear;
“Jeff and I know what we want for Christmas, oh special, lovely, wonderful Aunt Alice”!
“You brats” … She answered.
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ALICE alone in her bed:
Alice rolled over in her bed and clutched a pillow, hugging it. She was getting very sleepy and knew she would be asleep soon. But before she did she wanted to relive the memory of her orgasms’.
Alice smiled to herself; Brats she thought. That Jeffery, what a scoundrel he is. Still, she thought, what a beautiful young man to love his old aunt like that. My God Alice thought; the inventiveness and love those boys showed her. Alice felt a tingle run through-out her body.
Jeff had told her he had on a special condom that wound vibe in her, or something, she remembered. What she hadn’t counted on was it feeling so good.
It felt a little weird when Jeff pushed into her. He started to move in her gently until Alice became comfortable with it.
Tom opened her mouth and pushed his cock into it, he slowly face fucked her; a first for Alice…
She’d given her husband many a BJ but Brent had never face fucked her; it was different than she thought it would be. She liked it!
Tom has a very nice cock Alice mused; she really liked Tom’s cock. Alice wanted Tom to cum in her mouth, she wanted to taste him.
She felt herself getting turned on as the boys made love to her. Alice tried to keep herself under control as she remembered her deal with the boys. That damn vibrating thing Jeff was wearing was getting to her…she could not stop herself.
Soon Alice was sucking Tom’s cock hard and begging him to cum in her mouth. Her ass was bouncing about like she could never remember it doing, my God it felt good.
Alice giggled as she remembered her language; “Oh fuck me, oh fuck me, oh please Jeff fuck me…
Alice nearly blacked out her first ‘O’, as she liked to refer to them. The second one was almost as good…the third one was a little more subdued.
Just before Alice’ second ‘O’ Tom cam- in her mouth, did he every taste good.
She would never look at him, either of them the same way again she thought. Alice could sense sleep coming, an edge of darkness closing in around her…she moved slightly in her clean bedding…
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Brent looked in on his wife after work; he was on the late shift these days. He smiled at the look on her face as she slept. He kissed Alice tenderly on her forehead; “Sweet dreams honey”!
What a lovely smile Brent thought as he left her bedside.

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My 35 year old virgin mother.

This is my first attempt at writing
My mom is so shy: she did not trust people too easily. When she was seventeen, her boyfriend impregnated her. He lied to her, of course. He told her that she would not be able to become pregnant if there was no penetration. They were dating for about two months and this was Mom’s first boyfriend. Tim, my father, convinced my mother to get naked and let him masturbate on her. She told me that he was forceful, but I believe that she was just blinded by the “love” for her first boyfriend. Some of his cum ran down off her stomach and slid into her vagina. She was concerned, but she believed Tim.
About two weeks later, her period was late. That night my Mom went to Tim’s house to talk to him, but she did not want to worry him, so she did not call a head of time. She walked up to his house and noticed that his car was home but no lights were on. She opened up the door and walked in on Tim fucking his mother. My Mom dropped to the ground and started to cry. When Tim saw my Mother crying on the ground, his balls drained out into his mother, and all the love that my mother had for that bastard also drained out. Eight months later my sister and I came into this world.
It has been sixteen years since my Mother saw Tim fucking his mom, so in eight months my sister and I will be turning sixteen. My mom never dated again: she committed all her time to raising us to be respectful and loving. My sister and I grew up in a very stable environment and, unlike other siblings, got along well with each other. Our mother was always there for us when we needed her and we were always there for her. Currently, my mother is 35, and she is attending college to get a Bachelor’s degree in accounting. Since Tim left my mother with two children and a nominal amount of child support money each month, we never had it “good”. We live in a 2 bedroom apartment, my sister and I have to share a room. We do have dividers going down the center so it isn’t too awkward.
My mother is about 5 foot 5 inches tall with red hair that extends to her shoulder blades. She has a set of perky C-cup breasts with nickel-size nipples. She never has the chance to tan because she doesn’t like to expose her body in public. Even around the house she wears sweat pants and a loose t-shirt. My sister reminds me a lot of my mom. Cassidy, my sister, died her hair black about a year ago but some of the red seems like it is returning. She is currently sporting a B-cup bra. Both of them have a perfect hourglass figure that extends right into a nice tight ass, a type of ass where you can grab a firm handful, and they both weigh about 110 pounds. She is almost 5 foot 4 inches tall. I stand at a height of 5 feet and 8 inches and 150 pounds. My dick is only 6 1/2 inches and about 2 inches in diameter. I have short brown hair, my father had brown hair.
My sister and I never dated anyone because we never showed interest in other people. We hung out with each other, shared secrets with each other, and loved each other. Even though we are twins, there are some differences. She is afraid of thunder and I am afraid of lightning. She is afraid of fire and I am afraid of smoke caused by the fire. It’s weird that we compliment each other like that. We always joked about how we perfectly complimented each other. The first time we made that joke around our mother, she got all quiet. I did not know why at the period in time, but in retrospect, it was because of Tim and his sexual relations with a direct kin.
One storming night, Cassidy was having trouble sleeping, and I could hear her crying over in her bed. I walked over to her side of the room to check on her, and I see her crying into her pillow and covering her ears. I sit down on the edge of her bed and put my hand on her shoulder to let her know I was there. She turned her head and looked up to me. There were tears filling up her pale blue eyes. I went to hug her and tell her everything was okay. She threw her arms around me and started to cry even harder. I said to her, “It’s okay Cassidy.” I then started to pet her hair to calm her down. “It is just thunder. It is just the sound of the li..the lightn.ning.” I choked up on the last word because the fear of lightning hit me hard. I started to cry at the shear thought of lightning outside. I have become accustomed with blocking out the idea of lightning. Cassidy moves the cover from the bed and pulls me in so we were lying face to face with each other. She said, “Thanks Victor. I love you so much. My fear of thunder calms down somewhat whenever I’m close to you. Thank you big brother.” She calls me big brother even though I was bourn about five minutes before she was. Right as she was saying “brother” a loud thunder rolled in and made her jump. She jumped up while in bed and landed right on me. My sleeping giant was stirring up from its sleep with my sister landing on me. I never had an incestuous thought about my sister before, but her landing on me quickly changed that. When she landed on me, we were face to face.
She started to stammer an apology, but another roar of thunder boomed from the heavens and made her clutch onto me. I could feel her chest laying on mine and the heat from her pussy on me. I just realized at that moment that she was wearing only a bra and panties. I was sporting only an A-shirt and boxers. After a few minutes of the anticipation of the next thunder, Cassidy dismounted me. She turned away from me but, not fast enough for me not to notice that her face was scarlet. “I think the storm is done. Can you please go back to your bed now, Victor.” At that moment, another thunder sounded off but closer then the rest. She shot backwards and moved her right hand back to stop me from leaving her, but she got a whole handful of my penis. She was about to let go but another thunder went off. She held onto my dick like she clutched onto me earlier. I pulled her back and put my arms around her. She finally let go of my dick. She was blushing badly. “It is okay, Cassidy. I know you didn’t mean to, you were just trying to stop me. I’m being serious, it is okay.” I told Cassidy. She kept on saying she was sorry. After about 10 minutes of no thunder, I drifted off to sleep with my arms still around my sister
I awoke to a consistent motion against my arm. Cassidy was moving her hand in an inward to outward motion and thus kept bumping my hand. I was curious to what she was doing. There was this strange pungent smell in the air, I can’t describe it but it was very noticeable. I looked over my sister to see what she was doing and what I saw made my dick stand at attention. My sister, my flesh and blood was fingering herself while I was there. I could hear her whispering something. I couldn’t make it out, but I swear it started with a “V”. I’m pretty sure she was fingering herself to the incident that happened earlier and saying my name to it. I was in a dilemma: I could go back to sleep, but lose my chance at becoming closer to my sister, I could reach down there and start to finger her and see what happens, or I could pretend to wake up. I decided to reach down there and finger her. Now, neither of us has done anything sexual with anyone, so I was very inexperienced.
I slowly lifted my arm up without her noticing and moved it down her body. I was right above her pussy with my hand. I whispered in her ear, “I love you, Cassidy” and kissed her neck. She froze. I lowered my hand down to her pussy and started to rub. I kissed her neck again and she relaxed. She turned over to face me. She put her hands around my hand and pulled me in for a kiss. She was so horny and wanted sexual relief that she didn’t want to make out. She took my hand and put it down into her pussy and, with her hand, grabbed my hard dick and started to stroke. She started to squirm around and I asked if anything was wrong. She replied, “Yeah something is wrong. I’m not on birth control, and I don’t think you have any condoms. My pussy is aching for something bigger then my fingers. My girlfriends at school talk about sex all the time and how to do it. They taught me how to finger myself and hot to bring myself to an orgasm, but they told me it’s better if a guy sticks their dick in their. Please finger me harder, I need to get off.” Hearing my sister imply that she wanted my dick in her got me close to blowing my cum.
With my free hand, I moved her bra out of the way and went to suck her tits. She kept on stroking my dick. She started to squirm faster and faster. Eventually she shuddered and started to rock back and forth. I withdrew my hand because I was afraid I hurt my sister. She said, “fuck” and started to finger herself for a few more seconds. Then she went limp. She looked up at me with a tired look and kissed me. I took her hand and put it back on my dick to remind her that I was not taken care of yet. She started to stroke me and kiss me. She kept stoking me until I blew my cum all on her leg. We both fell asleep in complete relaxation.
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