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Football

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              REASONS TO PLAY FOOTBALL

  I didn’t think I was tough enough for high school football.  I was just 16 and a sophomore.  The seniors were so much bigger.  To tell the truth I was scared.  I thought those guys would kill me.  But I knew I had no choice. 

       That morning at breakfast my Mom had said, “Craig, I see in the school bulletin that this is the day to sign up for the football team.” She was divorced, of course.  She just harassed my Dad too much.  Never said anything but what was wrong with him.  Always calling him a sissy.  Finally he said “Fuck it” and left.  That was six months ago.

       “Mom, I’m too little, please don’t make me.”

       “Nobody should make you do anything ever.  You are your own man. You are 16. You make your own decisions.

If you don’t, you are a pussy.”

       “Okay.  Great.  I’m not going out.”

       “Any son of mine not tough enough to go out for the team. Not brave enough to stand up for himself against other tough guys is a real pussy.”

       “So if I don’t go out, I’m a pussy.”

       “There you go.”

       “Okay.  Okay.” So I signed up.

       It was just as bad as I thought. Burley guys throwing themselves at me and kicking the living shit out of me.  But somewhere in the middle of that first practice, I got pissed.   I knew then I didn’t have to put up with it.  On the next play I put some lumber on a half back coming around the end and laid him out flat. I got up feeling good.  And that’s the way it went the rest of practice.  At the end the coach said, “Good work Craig.  Keep it up and you’ll make the team.”

       They were doing work on the locker room so we had to go home in out uniforms and shower up when we got there.  When I opened the front door I could see Mom was excited. “Craig you’re all dirty, you’re bloody from your nose, you look really beat up.  In fact, you look like a real man.”

       “Mom, I have to shower up but I’m so exhausted I don’t think I can pull off my uniform.”

       “Tell you what, I’m so proud of you. For being a man, for standing up for yourself, I am going to help you take a shower.”

       “Help me? What are you talking about?’

       “What’s the big deal? I’ve been helping you take baths your whole life.  There’s nothing to be ashamed of,

it’s nothing I haven’t seen before.”

       “Mom, the last time you gave me a bath I was 5 years old.”

       “So. It’s still the same thing. Let’s get into the bathroom.”

       Once there Mom started pulling me clothes off.  First the jersey, then the shoulder pads. “My God,” mom said. “These things are soaked with sweat.  No wonder you smell like a man. Soon she had my shoes and pants off and then I was down to just my jock strap.  “Let me start running the hot water,” she said.  And then, “Perfect. Now you can get in.”

       I started to put my foot over the edge of the tub. “Wait a minute,” she said.  “You can’t shower wearing that thing.”  Then she stuck her thumbs in the elastic sides of my jock and lowered it.  I was completely exposed. My dong just hung there like a dangling sausage.  I was humiliated, but as I started to cover myself with my hands Mom batted them away. 

       “None of that stuff. No reason to be shy.  I’m your mother. You’ve got nothing to hide from me.  Now just relax and get fully soaked in the hot water.”

       I did as she said, and the hot water pounding on my face and chest felt great after the beating I had taken out on the field.  At one point I saw Mom from where the curtain opened at the edge of the tub enclosure.  There was a lot of spray shooting out and her blond hair was getting pretty wet and sticking to the sides and back of her head.  The spray had also thoroughly dampened her blouse so it was clinging tightly to her plump, full breasts.  Her nipples were so hard against it I knew she couldn’t be wearing a bra.  She actually looked really good for the first time in months and the big smile she directed at me let me know she was really happy.

       “Okay, Buster, time to soap up and get that dirt and sweat off you.”  She pulled open the curtain and I did my best to keep the spray on my back away from her.  But it was useless. She was getting soaked.  She got the cake of soap in her hands and started to work up suds.  Then she put both hands on one of my legs and started running them up and down.  It was feeling pretty good but unfortunately  my dick began to get stimulated.  I was trying not to give in but it just kept coming up.  By now she was working on my other leg and then she brushed her hands against my balls.  She stopped to re-suds and then she put her foamy hands on the shaft of my dick and started stroking gently up and down.

       I looked down and saw that her wet blouse had fallen away from her chest.  And there they were.  Those big. wonderful soft titties.  They were gently bouncing up and down with her movement.  She seemed to be breathing heavily.  By now I had a full-on boner and she showed no sign of wanting to stop stroking.

       “Mom, I think you better stop.  This is getting kind of embarrassing.”

       “But son, I have to get you clean, don’t I?”

       “Mom you keep it up, I’m going to make a mess.  I can’t help it.”

       “Don’t worry about that.  It’s perfectly normal for a boy your age.” So she just kept running her squishy, soapy hands up and down my boner.  Pretty soon it felt so good I had no choice but to go with it.  All of a sudden I felt a boiling in my balls and then an eruption. Next thing my dick was jumping up and down and I was moaning out of control.  Then it came.  The explosion of hot cum.  Shot after shot and all of it went directly on mom’s face. There was steaming white glop hanging off her nose, her ears and especially her lips. 

       “Oh God, Mom, I am so ashamed.  Look what I did.  I didn’t mean to, but I couldn’t help myself.

       “That’s okay son.  It’s fine.  It’s what’s supposed to happen.  And I’ll tell you something else.  It tastes so darn good.” With that she started gathering the glops of hot cum on her face with her hand and licking up every drop with her soft wet tongue.

       I suddenly realized that there was more to this than Mom just giving me a bath after football practice.  She clearly loved my dick and couldn’t get enough of it.  No reason for any embarrassment of shame on my part.

       “Mom,” I said, you were nice enough to give me a bath.  I think I should now give you one.”

       “But son, I have all my clothes on.”

       “That makes no difference, just kick your shoes off and step right in.”  By now she was my slave and ready to do anything I told her.  Once she was in the tub I adjusted the shower head so it was aimed directly at her chest.  I had just cum but those plump titties looked so good through her now completely soaking transparent blouse.  I got down on my knees in front of her.

       As I unbuttoned her blouse I said, “No way I can give a beautiful girl a bath with all these clothes on, so I’m going to help you get them off.”

       She was moaning quietly. “Craig, this can’t be right, but I want it so much.”  First I slid her blouse off her round full arms.  Those titties were just irresistible.  My mouth and tongue surrounded the nipples and licked them into a firmness of wonton sexual desire.  At the same time my fingers found the closure and zipper of her skirt at the back. With complete assurance I opened them in spite of the shower water pounding her gently rounded stomach.  Now the garment was at her feet.  I threw it out of the tub and looked lovingly at the only thing left she had on: Her silk bikini panties.  There were tufts of black hair bursting out the top and both legs of the panties.  (So much for being a natural blond!)

       I loved the look of those soaking wet panties and the way you could see all that curly black hair right through them.  Damn! It had only been about ten minutes since I blew a huge load all over her face and I was already springing another huge boner.

       Her panties were now cascading a Niagra of water down her smooth generous thighs and she slowly thrust the center of her panties towards my mouth.  I opened wide and wrapped my lips around the sweet welcoming pussy that was just a silky film away.

       “This is ridiculous,” she said, and with that she bent over and yanked her panties to her ankles and kicked them away.  Now she was totally naked.  So was I.  She put her hands behind my head and pulled me into her succulent pussy lips.  “Suck me Big Boy, eat me, tongue lash my clit till I hot squirt and orgasm all over your face.  I grabbed her fat smooth ass and thrust her pussy into my face.  Slurping, licking and then thrusting my fingers up her cunt and then her asshole.  Suddenly an avalanche of water all over my face and screams of ecstasy filled the bathroom.

       She then slid down to the bottom of the tub and Used her warm arms to pull me down there on top of her.  The big welcoming titties squashed against my chest and the soft wet kisses all over my mouth were an assurance I had made her happy.

       “But Mom,” I said.  There’s still a problem.

       “What could that be?”

       “We still haven’t fucked.”

       She spread her legs wide under me while the hot shower spray continued to beat gently on my ass she looked up at me sweetly and said “stick it in me Big Boy and drive that massive dick all the way to the bottom of my hot wet pussy.” Then she put her mouth on mine and ran her tongue lightly around mine.” Obviously my problem was not going to be a problem for long.

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My First Date

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                    MY FIRST DATE. WITH MOM.

Mom could always spot my moods.  Maybe it’s obvious with 16 year olds like me.  Anyway I guess she spotted me kind of mopping around for a couple of weeks.

       “I don’t like to interfere with your life,” she said one afternoon when I cam home from school, “But you seem upset.  What’s up?”

       “Nothing.  Anyway nothing I can talk to you about.”

       “Listen, ever since your Dad left, I’m all you’ve got, so if you can’t talk to me, you can’t talk to anyone.”

       It was just too embarrassing.  For one thing, Mom was really sexy looking: Blue eyes, always smiling, a tussle of thick blond hair. I tried hard to not notice her body.  The only thing harder was the boner I sprung whenever I did look at her. So like she was okay for math problems and other school stuff, but now my problem was girls, so how could I talk to her.  She’d just think I was a wimp or something.

       She charged right in as always. “I can tell from looking at you that the problem is girls, right? You can’t hide anything from me Johnnie Boy.  So don’t even try.  Let’s have it.”

       “No.  It’s too embarrassing.  You’d think I was an idiot.

       “That’s it.  Now you have to tell me.”

       “Promise you won’t laugh.”

       “Please Johnnie, I’m on your side no matter what.  You know that.”

       “Okay. I’ll try.  So … you know how all the guys take their dates to the Movies on Saturday night?” Mom nodded.

“Well everybody wants to get some action – I guess you know what I mean?”  Again Mom nodded, this time with a look that said ‘you think I’m a moron or something?’ “So here’s the hard part.  I mean I can kiss a girl and you know make out, but that’s as far as I get.”

       “So what’s the problem?”

       “All the other guys go a lot further. They all, um, this is really embarrassing, um, you know, get inside the girl’s blouse, and a lot of them even get the girl’s bra off.”

       “How about you? Have you tried.”

       “Of course I tried.  But it never works.  I just don’t know how to do it.”

       “Okay. Now I understand, and I guess I’m willing to help you, but only if you promise to do exactly what I tell you and no embarrassment about it just because I happen to be your Mom.”

       “Okay, I promise. 

       “Also this is pretty intimate stuff, so you have the remember this is just practice.  No getting excited or anything – promise.”

       “Jeeze. Okay I promise.”

       Mom went upstairs and was back almost immediately.  She was carrying one of her low cut, lacy bras. “Pay attention Johnnie, this is a bra and your challenge is to get it off, right?”  I nodded. “One way - you could take the shoulder straps down the arms and lower it from the front, but that’s not great.  Too uncomfortable for a girl.  The best way is to release the hooks on the back so the bra comes completely off.  It’s liberating. That way you can fully enjoy the sweetness of her soft breasts and maybe even lift her blouse to kiss them and softly suck on her nipples.”

       I suddenly felt an expansion in my cock.  When I straightened my jeans to give it room Mom couldn’t help but notice.  Fortunately she didn’t say anything.

       She showed me how a girl hooks the fittings to put the bra on and how it is unhooked to take it off. Then she put the bra around the back of a wooden chair and held it firmly so I could practice removing it.  I couldn’t get anywhere without using two hands.  “No, Johnnie, you’ll never get anywhere unless you can get the bra off with one hand, plus you have to do it without looking.”

       Then Mom had me change with her so I held the front of the bra to make the back tight on the chair.  Mom looked at me with wide smiling eyes, then she popped each hook with a quick, deft motion her thumb and fore finger.  “Wow, that is great!” I said.  “I wish I could do it like you.”

       “You can,” she said.  Let’s do it together.  I’ll hold the front of the bra and you come round to the back with me.  First put your fingers on the bottom hook.” When I did as she said she put her hand on mine to guide it.  For the first time I noticed the bra’s label: 36 D. By this time we were really close and one of those 36 D’s was pressed deep into my arm. I tried to work on opening the bra some more but I just couldn’t get the hang of  it. I kept thinking about Mom’s big titties and by now I had a huge boner problem.

       “Tell you what,” said Mom, “Let’s make this a Reality Show. We’ll set up just like in the movie theater, we’ll sit on the couch and turn on the TV.  You’ll do better if it’s just like a Saturday night at the movies with a pretty girl for a date.”

       I turned on the TV  and sat on the couch first and then she sat and pressed her hip close to mine. “Now remember,” she said. Like I told you before, this is strictly educational, so don’t get any ideas.  I am your Mom first and foremost. Okay, now let’s start.  Begin by putting your arm behind my head and let it rest on my other shoulder.  That will make me turn to look at you.  When I do, you move into a kiss.”

       “You want me to kiss you?”

       “If we’re going to do a Reality Show, we have to do reality.  This won’t work otherwise.”  She opened her mouth, she arched her tits up into my chest. She put both hands behind my head and fondled my neck.  She pulled me into her lips.  So soft, so sweet.  Her tongue moved in my mouth like a butterfly in a meadow.

       “Okay,” she whispered in my ear.  “I’m ready.” Her tongue had moved to my ear and was slip-sliding around it like a snake. “Make your move.” She hissed softly. I crushed those big soft milkers into my chest so I could drop my other hand to the base of her back.  She was wearing a tight cashmere sweater and jeans.  There was just enough room to stick my hand inside her sweater and slide it up.  As I reached the bottom of her bra I French kissed her again.”

       I approached the first clip like a bank robber working a safe.  I had to be deft; I had to be fast. Click!  - I released the first hook. Cick! The second.  Click! The third. And finally … click! The fourth.  The bra parted. For the first time I could feel all the skin on her back from the bottom of the neck to the top of her ass.  She was kissing me as if she had no idea of what had happened.

       “Okay,” I said.  “Mission accomplished.  I did it.  I got your bra off.  How was I? What do you think?”

       “Well that’s good, but why did you do it?”

       “ Um, so I can do it on a girl the next time I get an opportunity.”

       “Oh, I thought you did it so you could feel my beautiful big titties.  So you could lick them and suck on the nipples.”

       “For real?”

       “You got the bra off.  You earned it.”

       I smothered her lips with another soft wet deep kiss.  Now I slowly pulled the bottom of her cashmere sweater away from her stomach and began lifting it.  My mouth found its way to her titties and I kissed them through the cashmere.  By now my boner was bursting the seems of my pants. 

       The sweater was just too tight.  I could not get it over the top of those bodacious melons.  She said, “You’ve been so good Johnnie, I’m going to help you out.” With that she leaned forward, arched her back and pulled that baby blue cashmere right over her head.  The now limp bra came right along with it.  She truned to face me directly. “So here they are.  How do you like them?”

       “Oh Mom, those are the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen.  So big, so pert.  And look at them.  They’re positively quivering with excitement. Can I really kiss them.”

       “If you got to ask, the answer is no.”

       “Okay.  I take back the question.”  With that I dove face first into the warmest, yummiest treat a boy ever enjoyed. I was kissing, and licking, and sucking my heart out when all of a sudden I felt something even wilder.  Mom’s hand was sliding gently on top of my jeans – right over my rock hard dick.

       “Now wait just a minute,” she said.  Is that a stiff dick you have in there?  It is isn’t it?  You stand up right now.”

         I did as she asked.  I could never turn Mom down. “I told you when we started that this was only practice.  That you were just learning to do something.  Period.  You were not supposed to get sexually excited.  I’m your mother after all.”

       “I’m really sorry.  I didn’t mean to.  I don’t know what happened to me. I guess I just got overpowered by your beautiful titties Mom.”

       “Are you really and truly overpowered?  I think we better take a look.  Step right in here.”  Her legs were wide open and her tits were hanging there like two melons in a string bag.  I moved in.  she put her hands where my throbbing dick was aching with anticipation.  Then she gripped the zipper with one hand and slowly lowered it. Out flopped a rock hard 8” spike at a 45º angle.

       “Just as I suspected.  A boner.  Son you promised.  You should be ashamed of yourself. You look like you want to fuck me, your own mother.  I’m appalled.”

       “But I couldn’t help it.  Don’t blame me.  Mom, those big titties are just so nice, and you know it too.”

       “All right. I forgive you, but that’s it. We better go upstairs and compose ourselves.”

       “Just a minute.  You accuse me of getting over excited, but what about you?”

         “What ever can you mean?  You have a very dirty mind young man.”

       “Okay, you opened my pants and took my big stiff dick out, so let’s see what’s in your pants. Fair is fair.”

       “Son I am astonished.  What are you implying?”

       “I’m not implying anything.  I want to see the evidence. I showed you, now you show me.

       “What?!!”

       “I’ll sit here in the couch and you stand in front of me.”

       She stood. “ No, please son, have mercy. Don’t!”

       I sat. “Shut up and get over here”

       Now she was wimpering and tears were coming down her cheeks.  As I lowered the zipper on her jeans she folded her arms over those magnificent titties.  I pulled her pants down to her knees and looked directly at her bright red silk bikini panties. I put my hand right on top of where they concealed her pussy.  The were totally soaking with hot uncontrolled pussy juice.  “I think the evidence requires I look a little further.”

       “No Son, please. Stop. This is so humiliating.”

       “Sorry Mom, but you asked for it.” With that I put my hands on the sides of her panties and tugged them down to her knees as well.  There was no denying it.  Her perfectly shaved cunt was glistening with sexual need.”

       “We both know what’s going on,” I said.  Why are we torturing each other.  We both need it.  And God, we need it so bad.” With that I put both hands around on her firm round ass and lifted her back to the couch. Her legs were spread.  I was on my knees.  Slowly and confidently I dropped my face into her welcoming pussy.”

       She swayed back and forth and moaned quietly and I tongue lashed her pussy top to bottom.  When I twirled my tongue around her clit.  She took her hands off her tits and grabbed my head.  “Oh God.  I needed this so bad for so long, I can’t last.  Stick two fingers up my cunt and one up my ass hole while you suck on my clit.  I did as I was told and suddenly the room was filled with screaming: “Yes! Yes! Yes! Suck my cunt big boy! Suck it! There it is.  I’m cooooooming!” And with that my mouth was flooded with a wave of hot pussy juice.”

       My dong was so hot I almost came right then.  Almost.  I let Mom lay there and rest. Her titties rising and falling with each breath.  Finally she came around and breathlessly said. “Is that it, or is there more?” I took her head in both my hands and placed it in front of my hard throbbing dick. “I guess I knew this would be coming up.  So you want the best blow job you’ll ever have in your entire life?”

       “That sounds fabulous, but I think later. I’m so excited now there’s only one thing that will truly satisfy me.”

       “I know what you mean, and I totally agree.  Let’s fuck.”

       She got her whole body up on the couch.  She spread her legs. She spread her arms. I dove once more into that wonderful pillow of her titties.  She caressed the back of my head. “Johnnie, you are such a good boy.” I moved up to her lips and as I did my dick just slid deep into her pussy as if it knew exactly where it was going.

       Humming and moaning we moved together.  “I’m so hot I can barely stand it.” I said.  “But I am determined to hang on till you cum again.  I want that wave of pussy juice all over my dick.”

       “Hot and horney as I am, you’re not going to have to wait long.  Oh Johnnie, you are so good. And that marlin spike of a dick is so manly.  Fuck me, just fuck me.  Oh God. Oh God. Oh Jesus. Here it comes.” With that her body jolted as if hit by electricity.  Then the scream. Then the wavy of hot pussy juice all over my dick.

       It was too much.  I couldn’t hold out any longer.  My balls started boiling.  The pressure built to a fever. The dam broke and like a river of lava cum started cascading down the inside of my dick.  When it hit the tip it was totally free.  Spurting out of control into her hot wet pussy.  Load after load.  We kissed fervently.         “You know what Johnnie?  I think that’s got to last us.”

       “Yeah, for at least an hour,” I said.     

[dreamingofincest]

Travels With Mom

...we were traveling to visit relatives in another state. I was in high school. We had sex previously, a few times, but not all the time. It was always on her terms. From my mother I learned that sex can be fun and funny and intensely passionate at the same time.

In the car, I would rub my mother's neck and shoulders as she was driving. We were close and touchy long before we were ever sexual, and even after, we still kept the same warm intimate physical connection between us.

After a long day of driving, we stopped at a hotel near the highway. There were rooms with single king beds and two double beds. I said to my mom, "I can share." She chuckled and rolled her eyes, and asked for the room with two double beds. This was the first time that just the two of us had ever stayed together in a hotel.

On the way up to the room she said, "Don't get any funny ideas Buster." But she was smiling when she said it. I got my first inkling that this might be one of those times we were together.

We settled into the room, and turned on the TV. I was laying on my bed, and she was sitting up on hers. "I wonder if there is anything good on." She flipped through the channels. There was the one pay-per-view type adult channels. She lingered on it a little long, and I said, "Yes, that one looks good."

She looked over at me and said, "Most porn is terrible, it gives men an awful view of what real sex is like with a woman." This was the era of scrambled porn channels on cable, and the internet didn't even exist as it does now. My porn experience had been magazines snuck under my mattress. "What is so bad about it? I think I need to know, you know, do some research on the subject." I could barely contain my smile.

"Yeah, right. Research. Fine, let's see what they have." We laughed about the titles, and she clicked and said, "let's see this one." We were still on our separate beds. At one point while watching, she said, "he is a big fella."

"Is it the size or the width that matters most to women?" I asked. She looked at me and said, "It is the how the fool uses the tool that is more important." And then thought some more and said, "a little length is good to a point, but then it is the width." She laughed and said, "you don't have anything to worry about." My cock had been erect watching the video, but just hearing her talk about my cock made me that much harder. I was tenting in my pjs and it slipped out the flap. My mother is still the funniest woman I know, and she cracked me up when she said, "Hey, I didn't know it was Ground Hog day!"

She laughed and said, "Let's see if there will be an early spring" and she held up her blanket inviting me over. I leapt over there and slid under the blanket.

The porn was still playing in the background, but I snuggled in with my mother and she pulled up her shirt, silently inviting me into her breasts. I took her nipple into my mouth and played with her other nipple in my fingers. She closed her eyes and smiled. "Never tell a soul, to your grave." "mmm hmmm" I said, and with my tongue on her nipple, I mumbled, "never." She turned the volume on the TV down.

She ran her fingers through my hair with her arms, it was such a powerfully intimate moment. She slid her hand down my back to caress me as we stayed in that position for moments, with me watching the porn out of the corner of my eye.

The man was eating out a woman and she was writhing in delight with fake moans and screams. "You should be good at that, you will make the ladies happy" she said to me. I didn't need a second invite. I kissed my way down her belly, brushing my cheek across her bushy pubic hair. I started to kiss my way down around her vagina. She put her hand down and spread her lips, "put your tongue here on my clit, and run it up and down." I obliged, and felt her quiver and heard her gasp.

I lapped and licked at and around her clit, with her giving gentle guidance with her finger, and saying, "softer" or "faster" "keep a good rhythm." "If you listen and pay attention, you will know what your lover needs."

I could feel her moving under me, and feel her muscles tightening and quivering, I could feel her breath change in depth and speed. She sunk down into the bed, "Oh, honey, just like that, so very good, right there. flick underneath it too." She moved her hands to the side of my head and put her fingers through my hair and started to grip me firmly, She started breathing rapidly in and out through her clenched teeth, "Shhh, hsss, Shhhh, hsss, Shhh, hssss.... just like that....don't stop." I was giving it all I had, she tensed up and started quivering violently, and she gasped, and this low breathy moan emanated from her open mouth. "Ohmmmmmm, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." It was the most erotic sound I had experienced to that point in my life, her vagina was dripping wet with her juices and my saliva.

She clenched my hair and pushed me down forced me to stop, "too tender, no more, no more... She held me there a moment. I caressed her legs with my hands. "come up here." She guided me up to her, with her legs spread wide. By this time my dick had been so hard it ached. She was so wet, my cock slid into her so very easily, and was wrapped tightly by her pussy. "Looks like he is down the hole, six more weeks of winter." She laughed and I laughed too. "It is still tender, go slowly."

I laid on top of her, my head nestled next to hers, her hands on my hair and back as I rocked slowly on top of her. I was so excited, I could feel my body wanting to rush. She did too, she pulled my body into hers and whispered, "Shhhhh, stop, relax..." I could feel the tingle in the head of my penis, and it was pulsing involuntarily. "Feel it, enjoy it, it is beautiful feeling, breathe, don't move...." My mom was my love coach, she taught me to be a better lover, caring and more lasting. It is a shame the world isn't more like this, it felt so right and natural at that moment.

When I calmed down, we continued. It was slow and tender, quite in contrast to the video in the back ground of frenetic fucking with various partners. Rather than a hurried rush, I could feel the tension slowly rising in my body, so intense, so amazing, feeling every stroke as my cock slid into her, feeling her flesh wrap around and envelop me inside her, and pulling all the way back to feel her pussy lips slowly glide across the tip of my cock, and then feeling her lips spread again and the pleasure roll down my shaft and through my body as I pressed in side her once again.

"Breathe, open your mouth and let feel it deep inside your lungs, and let it out slowly" I had been clenching my teeth, and not breathing, and she was caressing me down my back. I felt a powerful pleasure building in my body, she brought her hands down and clenched my ass, "Yes, I can feel you, cum in me." Hearing the words pass her mouth was too much, I came in rolling waves as my cum released inside her. I could feel my cock pulsing and squirting inside her.

I was still rock hard, and lying inside her, we fucked and made love into the evening. It still remains one of the most intimate, sensual, and fun sexual experiences of my whole life.

[dreamingofincest]

Sister/Sister And Guy Part 3

Sooo I ended up going to Chris's party saturday and brought two of my friends with me: Casey and Liz. We got there early like I said in my prior update for the cookout part. We immediately started drinking and playing outside games (hillbilly golf and stuff like that). Chris was manning the grill.

I wrote about how Lindsey made a comment to one of the guys about Chris always checking me out. The rest of the outdoor time was fairly tame. By the time the sun set we were all fairly tipsy but no one was like crazy out of control hammered. Around 25 people probably showed up to the party max so it was a fairly small get together overall. Chris has two roommates that live with him (kind of three...there's another guy that constantly crashes on the couch and will live there four days-weeks at a time, that's neither here nor there but interesting). Each of them had several friends over.

Casey has had a crush on his own roommate Jon for a long time. They were talking and flirting all night and getting pretty cuddly to the point where I thought they may hook up. Liz is a bitch and follows casey's every footstep so she was trying her best to flirt with some of Jon's friends.

Around midnight my sister and I were playing beer pong in the basement and had created quite a dynasty for ourselves, winning several games in a row. We mostly played teams of two guys which was even more embarrassing for them. Distractions were encouraged and usually included us shaking our asses and showing cleavage to the boys. Our last game was against chris and his roommate when they finally beat us despite our best efforts.

I was happy the game was over because I was pretty wasted by that point. I was also really horny. Chris tried to stop me a couple times throughout the night to talk to me about the prior weekend. He kept saying how we should sneak off and play or how it would turn lindsey on if she saw the two of us disappear up to his room together. I eventually snapped at him and just said, "I don't buy your shit. I think you're full of it. If it's all true just man up and make a move!"

After the beer pong game I went upstairs to find Casey and Liz only to find the fucking bitches had left me. Turns out Jon had some other friends come over who wanted to hit the bars and they left with that group. So now I was all alone, wasted, and with a sleeping spot next to Chris.

The party slowly died down until there were about 10 people or so left. I staggered up to Chris's room where I had left my stuff. He and lindsey had set up blankets on the floor across from his bed for me, casey, and liz. I crashed into them and laid facing the wall. I got my phone out and started texting casey going off on her about what was going on and the fact that they left me when I asked them to stay and hang out with me all night.

A half hour or so later I was caught up in a fight with her and facebook messaging liz too when I heard the door open. chris and lindsey weren't as drunk as me but I could hear from how they were talking that they were tipsy. I was about to turn around and say something when I heard the obvious sounds of them kissing. Not really just kissing...hard core making out.

I heard them crash on the bed, rolling around kissing while I lie there totally still and silent, facing the opposite wall. They kissed and kissed...occasionally I'd here them stop and whisper but couldn't hear much. Finally I could hear Lindsey laugh and say, "no come on she's right there!" followed by more giggling. Chris said, "she's sleeping" to more giggling. Now I could distinctly hear clothes coming off. The flap sound of a shirt going over a head, zippers, thumbs sliding under panty waistbands...followed by more kissing.

Holy. fucking. shit. I was suddenly wet. I was hearing chris and my sister hook up from INSIDE THE ROOM. I quietly angled my phone. I could barely see much because the bed was up above me but I could see Lindsey straddling Chris. She was topless and I could clearly see her round little boobs (I got the boob gene in this family, not that hers are bad). I couldn't quite see Chris's dick but I could tell she was giving him a handjob.

I tried to be completely silent and move in slow motion as I angled a bit more to see better. She was laughing and working his cock with her hand. Finally, I watched her head disappear downward as she began sucking his dick. I could hear the slurp sounds as the room went silent other than the occasional soft sigh from Chris.

I began rubbing at my clit over soft shorts that I had gone to bed in. Jesus christ, I couldn't even comprehend what was going on with my drunk mind. I started thinking that I should make a move. Turn around. See what's happening. Let them catch me. They couldn't be mad...they were the assholes hooking up 8 feet from her sister. But fuck! What if I made a move and they did get mad? Or they were shocked and covered up? Or...if they said join? What would I do? In fantasy it works out but was I fucking prepared for that? In real life?

I stared into my phone screen. Eventually I saw Chris lightly pull at lindsey's hair, lifting her face off of him. She quickly flipped on her back without him saying a word and he got up. My god his body. I'd seen him shirtless before but seeing him like this...oh. His arms and shoulders looked amazing, naturally flexed as he supported his weight over my sister. His abs and the definition...oh I'm getting wet just writing about it.

Anyway, I could see him thrusting but lost view of my sister. The bed started shaking, making a little noise. I could hear lindsey tell him "quiet...the bed is so loud!" but he didn't slow down. They fucked missionary for what seemed like forever, me rubbing my clit furiously by this point and soaking wet in my panties. I quietly reached under and finally started masturbating skin to skin. Lindsey started moaning softly...sounds I had heard before but never from so close.

Finally she must have come because they slowed to a stop just for a minute. Chris turned her slightly sideways, and flipped a leg over the top and began fucking her again. Again my head was playing tricks...should I made myself known? See what happens? FUCKKKK!

I remembered what I told Chris. Make a fucking move. So I did, I rolled over all the way facing them and sat up. Lindsey didn't hear me as she was in ecstasy. She didn't see me either because her eyes were closed. But Chris did. His eyes went wide for a moment. Then he continued thrusting. "Look baby," he said looking down, "someone woke up and wants to join"...then he looked at me and said, "come on over."

HOLY SHIT. I froze. I was up on one knee at this point and could see well on the bed. I could see my sister lying on her back with one leg over the other. She had her hands cupping her breasts, playing with them. I could see Chris's cock going into her. He kept thrusting. She looked over at me and we locked eyes. Then as if the feelings of sex swept her away to some fantasy she nodded "yes" at me, closed her eyes, and looked the other direction starting to moan loudly, now having no reason to keep quiet.

I slowly walked over to the bed. As soon as I was within reached Chris reached out and started pulling my shirt up. I helped him lift it over my head and then began to unhook my bra. I took this opportunity and get my first good luck at his dick. It wasn't the largest penis I've ever seen but it was very thick and had decent length. It was soaked by my sister. She was grinding up against him as he continued to thrust (it really amazed me, he was using his left hand taking my shirt and bra off and never lost his thrusting motion once).

Once I was topless he immediately began playing with my boobs, pinching one nipple then grabbing the other...and being careful to play with each whole boob as well. Eventually Lindsey came again and Chris pulled out of her. She rolled a bit to the side, facing us. I wasn't sure what to do at first. Chris kind of fell back a bit. Was I supposed to get on him and ride him? Or what? Did I really want to do this?

Without thinking I blurted out, "Lindsey are you sure you want this?" Shit I had been thinking of myself this whole time. But the first thing I actually said was about her. She simply nodded again. I leaned forward and grabbed Chris's dick. I took the very tip of it in my mouth. It was soaked!! I began giving him the best blow job I could. Starting shallow, using my hands on his shaft and balls. I went deeper and deeper, using my tongue and lips on his cock. He was leaned to the side playing with lindsey's pussy.

After just a minute or two Chris pulled up at me. "Easy...I'm not gonna last with all...this...if you keep going that way."

I pushed me down a bit and found himself between my legs. I spread my legs for him as he entered me missionary. He pushed his way into me, though it did take some work even though I was so wet. Once he got all the way in me he let me have it. No slow and nice...just started thrusting. jesus christ it felt so good. I was right in that drunken horny zone of drunkeness that it felt like ecstasy.

He fucked me at a bit of an angle so his face was over lindsey while his pelvis was over me. She was now lying just inches from me. He would kiss her lips, then her neck, then her boobs and then alternate. She was fingering himself and sounded like she was going to cum again any minute.

I couldn't keep quiet and started moaning as I could feel myself getting close. My sister is loud, as I've told you...but I'm fucking LOUD lol. I used my hands to pull my knees a part as wide as possible. "Harder..." was all I could get out. Chris pulled off of my sister to focus more on me. He fucked me hard and as deep as he could until I finally came, shuddering as the orgasm went over me.

The animal in him suddenly came out. After a couple sends of recovery he grabbed at my legs and flipped me over into doggy style. My favorite position. I arched my bag and pushed my ass up. he easily pushed his cock into me and began rocking in and out of me, his balls slapping at my clit.

Lindsey got up on her knees and began kissing Chris. She used her hands to rub his chest. Then she would pull his face down into her kiss. He was kissing her to his right and using his left hand to occasionally slap my ass. Lindsey started using her hand to lightly rub my back in alternation with rubbing Chris's chest. I heard Chris say, "cmon babe give her a spank." I felt what I believe was Lindsey's hand lightly slap my butt once or twice playfully. Then she withdrew, seemingly not too comfortable with that.

I came again and was coming down from orgasm when I heard Chris say, "I'm gonna cum...is it cool if...?" And Lindsey said, "No no no that's mine."

Chris pulled out of me and I rolled to the side, exhausted. Chris laid down on his back, lindsey mounted him in a cowgirl position. Without even using her hand she slid her pussy down onto his rock hard cock. She began rocking her hips on him, not exactly riding him...just keeping her cock all the way in and riding.

I was struck by how sexy she looked. I was used to her as my sister...yes maybe I'm twisted and have listened to her have sex but she's still just my sister. But right now...holy fuck she was a porn star. Her thin little waste on top of her wide hips which she was grinding so hard on this guy's dick. Her hair tossed over her shoulders in a messy, "just had sex" look...her boobs perky an barely moving while she rode him.

I kinda just sat watching while she rode him. I felt almost left out for a moment...then felt like I should be doing something. I got up and following lindsey's example alternated between playing with chris's chest and abs and rubbing lindsey's back. I would almost help her ride him, kind of lifting her up.

Now she was really riding him, bouncing up and down taking his dick in and out. I could tell Chris was close.

Chris was beginning to sigh. I was sitting almost behind lindsey, rubbing her back and sides as she rode him and running my hands down his thighs as well. "Come on" he said, looking at me..."you can play with her too."

Fuck. I wasn't sure what to do. But I was feeling so good and so into it I wasn't sure what to do. I just wanted to be bad. And nasty. And roll with it. I reached up around my sister and grabbed her boobs, taking full handfulls of them and then squeezing her nipples. She was moaning and riding him. She sort of leaned back into me as she bounced as hard as she could.

I kept rubbing her boobs, occasionally running one hand or the other down her belly but stopping short of getting to her clit. Chris said, "Fuck I'm cumming..." and Linds screamed out a bit as he shot into her. She came hard too, leaning more back into me while I worked up boobs, worked her rock hard nipples with my fingers. She laid her head back on my shoulder as she heaved, short of breath. Eventually she rolled off of Chris and I crashed on the bed next to them. Lindsey went and got a shirt off the floor to "clean up with."

I was so dead. I fell asleep, hearing them occasionally whisper together in bed next to me.

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Sister/Sister And Guy Part 2

So I wrote back on the weekend before Memorial day. I thought something big may happen memorial day weekend but unfortunately it kind of flamed out. I was supposed to go down to the lake with my sister and her bf (Lindsey and Chris if you don't remember) and a few friends and stay a couple nights. Unfortunately it was really rainy in my part of the country and so we ended up not going.

We did have a family get together on Monday of that weekend though. I couldn't keep my eyes off of Chris. I kept looking at my sister to see if I could read any sort of knowing glances or any indication that Chris had talked to her about our conversation the week prior. I had these crazy butterflies whenever he and I were in the room together. I kept expecting him to corner me and ask when we were going to hook up. I have no idea what I would have said but I really thought he was going to make a move. But he never did. He acted like everything was normal. Like he had never told me he wanted to fuck me and that his gf/my sister said it was okay.

Later that week he came over to our house as he was going to meet my sister there, have dinner with our parents, then go out somewhere (I think a movie, I'm not sure). He beat my sister to the house and we were alone. Again my belly was fucking turning like crazy thinking about him making another move. I felt like shit because he caught me wearing just some shitty old sweat pants from high school and a black tank top. I also had no makeup on....if anything would cool him off on me it would be my appearance that day haha. We made small talk for a while and then just sat on the couch silently watching a movie (21 Jump street, the new one). Then during a commercial break in his semi-smooth fashion he said, "You know, what we talked about the other day...that offer is still open. Lindsey and I have talked about it again and she's totally cool with it." Now I had been waiting for this and expecting this since I made my original post. But my heart was pounding and at first I was speechless. I got lots of good advice from the first thread though and I had decided two things: one is that HE should have to do all the work and that I'd make him prove that my sister was okay with this before I did anything with him. Two is that I absolutely DO NOT have the balls to approach my sister about it. So I told him that. I told him that if anything was ever going to happen he had to make it happen. And he had to prove to me that Lindsey was cool with it because as badly as I wanted him I would not fuck my sister over like that. He said he had the perfect plan. He wouldn't say what it was but smiled and said everything would work out fine. My sister finally showed up and they left.

I didn't see either of them again until last weekend. Our family was headed down to the mountains for a weekend in the cabin. My parents, my friend Ashley and me all went down Friday morning, hung out at a local amusement park, then went back to the cabin for beers. Lindsey and Chris both had to work friday so didn't head down till the evening. Unfortunately the cabin is about a 4 hour drive from our house so they didn't get there until midnight or so. Casey and I had been drinking and passed out before they even got there (we're lightweights, it was a long day, don't judge lol). Either way, unfortunately I didn't even see Chris that night.

The next day we got up early and made breakfast. We then headed out to the trails. Chris looked fucking amazing. He had on a cutoff shirt on showing his muscular arms. He's already tanned for the summer and his dark hair and light eyes are set off by the tan skin. Ashley and I walked behind Lindsey and Chris up the trail and I couldn't keep my eyes of him...and my eyes off them, holding hands, occasionally slapping each other on the butt...and oh his butt!! I was getting turned on thinking about hitching off the trail and fucking chris in the middle of the woods somewhere. Our parents were left in the dust as they are not in great shape so the four of us hung out at the top for a while waiting. we did a couple more trails then headed home for dinner.

Our parents were dead from the trails and went to bed early, leaving the Lindsey, Chris, Ashley, and I to sit around the table outside and drink. We played a couple drinking games (Kings in the corner, never have I ever, etc.) and after many shots got drunk. We all decided to get in the hot tub and before long a game of truth or dare broke out. The usual dares went around...Ashley had to flash, Lindsey had to rub chris's cock under the water, I had to get naked, run to the door and run back, ashley and I had to make out, etc. Eventually Ashley was hammered (as were all of us really) and announced she had to go inside and go to bed before she threw up. This finally left Chris, Lindsey, and I alone...in the hot tub, drunk, in the middle of the night.

What I didn't know was that apparently Lindsey and Chris had had "the talk," and agreed that they were both truly okay with Chris and I getting together. Chris announced that just because Ashley went to bed didn't mean the game had to stop. So we went around, doing more stupid truths and dares. Some truths that came out were interesting...my sister admitting to being in a threesome in the past, I had to admit that I had had sex with 7 guys (not at once lol), then lindsey hit chris with the big one: would you fuck (me) if you had the chance. He acted all embarrassed but admitted yes, he thought I was totally hot and would if he could. We went around the circle again. On my next turn I picked dare. Lindsey dared me to give chris the sexiest lap dance I could.

I stood up. I had a black bikini on with a tiny top...my boobs are by far my best feature so I tend to try to accentuate them any chance I get. I was nervous as hell. This shit was about to get real. I glanced at Lindsey to try to read her facial expression...was I really supposed to go for it? What exactly was she okay with? I started kind of swaying my hips as i walked to the corner of the hot tub chris was in. It was all kind of lame at first honestly bc I was completely unsure what I was supposed to do. But as the booze flowed through me I became more comfortable. I straddled him and slowly lowered my ass onto his lap and began to grind. I stared at him with the sexiest look I could muster and then leaned forward so my boobs surrounded his face.

I glanced quickly at my sister again who actually looked hypnotized by what she was watching. Now, we're not one of those weird families who is crazy comfortable being naked around each other or who walks around naked all the time (I'm always skeptical that those exist when I read about them in sex stories). But we're also fairly liberal and not too shocked or awed about sex and nudity in general. So as I leaned toward Chris again and continued grinding on his legs. I then leaned back, arched my back a bit, and slipped my hands behind my back. I untied my top and then scooted my arms forward to let it drop to my side, my boobs now exposed. I scooted forward on his lap so we were more interlocked. I was now grinding right in his lap and could actually feel how hard his dick was. He put his hands behind me and kind of pulled me toward him. It was at this moment where I kind of knew we had crossed a line and obviously Lindz was okay with it as she was happily watching. I eventually stood back up and turned around and shook my ass in his face as I danced. I bent over far, and gripping the sides of my bottoms with my thumbs dropped them to expose my ass. I sat down in his lap in reverse now, grinding my ass up against his dick. Now I was looking right at Lindsey. She was smiling at me and almost kind of blushing. I could times I tried to stop and say it was over and she would just say, "you haven't finished the dare yet, keep going," or "I said a FULL lap dance, you're not done yet." At one point Chris asked, "is touching allowed in this strip club" and kind of laughed...to which lindsey shook her head yes. He reached around and begin grabbing my boobs turning me on like crazy as he played with my nipples and grabbed at my tits.

Finally Lindsey piped up with, "okay okay that's enough that's enough." I put my bikini back on and we went through a couple more truths before Lindsey announced it was time for bed. i was kind of confused...I didn't know if she was mad, or turned on, or happy, or what. I was totally unsure of myself.

I went to bed to find ashley snoring in our bed. i couldn't sleep and went out to lay on the couch and watch tv. Now the way the cabin was set up, there were two bedrooms on the first floor with a living room in between. These two bedrooms were where ashley and I slept and where lindsey and chris slept. Our parents were upstairs. So when I watched tv I was basically right next to chris and lindsey's room.

I was watching tv when I could hear the sounds of shuffling coming from their room. During a particularly quiet part of show I was watching i thought I heard a soft moan. I muted the TV and listened, leaning closer to their door. Now it was easy to hear...the soft sounds of my sister moaning and the bed covers shuffling as her and chris were fucking. I was insanely turned on and still drunk. I laid on the side of the couch, my head hanging over toward their room so I could hear everything. I would hear her moaning pick up and get louder and louder until she came, then they'd shuffle around, I assume changing positions. i reached in my pants and began to masturbate. They kept going and going for what seemed like forever. I lay there rubbing little circles on my clit, thinking how hot it would be to watch chris and his muscular body just pound into my sister. I hadn't had the chance to do this since high school. Just listening to them fuck while I masturbated furiously...but now at this age, after what happened tonight, I didn't feel guilty anymore. I just wanted to be a part of it. It all felt so dirty. At one point I could hear him spanking her...they must have been fucking doggy style. The only words I could make out were right after this when she said, "Lay down i want to ride you..." So fucking hot it sent me over the edge and I came. I continued to listen as she rode chris's cock in the next room. I heard him mutter something and heard what I think was her saying, "c'mon just cum in me." Then some more shuffling and it went quiet.

I went to bed and that was that. We left the next day after breakfast, chris and I shooting each other some knowing glances while Lindsey pretended nothing had happened the night before.

I didn't hear anything for a few days. Wednesday of this week I got a random text from chris just saying, "Just so you know...I enjoyed Saturday. Lindsey and I talked afterward, she is cool with whatever. She wants us to do whatever we want." I told him I enjoyed it too but didn't know what else to say.

Chris is having people over his house tonight including lindsey and me tonight. It's supposed to be medium sized party and the beds at his place will probably all be taken. So he offered to let me and any friends I bring crash on his floor. Im excited, nervous, confused, all of it. I'm still struggling with that part of me that can't wait to fuck the shit out of him, whether lindsey knows it or not...and another part that is terrified of this going any further. I'm hoping I can bring a couple friends and it will protect me from letting this go farther. I'm just so scared of what'll happen when it gets further out of control that it already is. But I am going over there tonight...and I know what's going to be on my mind.

I'll try to update as soon as I can tomorrow!

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Sister/Sister and Guy Part 1

I've recently ended up in a very awkward situation regarding my sister (we'll call her Lindsey) and her boyfriend (we'll call him Chris) and I'm not sure exactly what to do. I'm not even 100% sure this belongs here but couldn't think of a better place to put it.

My older sister has been with her boyfriend for four years (She's 22, I'm 19) and the whole family loves him. Unfortunately I've always kind of loved him too but in a much much different way than our parents and other siblings kind of way. He's a very good looking guy, has always been a little flirty with me (but always in a "hey look at me I'm chummy with the little sister I'm a good guy" kind of way).

When my sister still lived at home the two of them would sneak to her room to have sex after my parents went to bed. I could hear them next door and would get extremely turned on listening to them fuck. I wasn't getting any at the time (I was 15-16) so I it was all I had. Unfortunately it fucked up my boundaries. Initially I always felt really guilty and dirty, what with the fact that I would end up masturbating to the sounds of my sister having sex and constantly fantasize about my own sister's boyfriend.

Luckily she moved out and eventually I started college so I didn't see them as much. This was okay except that every time i'd see them at holidays or occasionally when we would hang out all those feelings and pangs of wanting him would come back. I always had this fantasy that he'd corner me and tell me how badly he wanted to fuck me. We'd fuck against the wall in the bathroom and then both walk out and never get caught. Alas, it never happened.

Flash foward to last summer. A friend of mine is dating a friend of his and we end up going on a houseboat trip with everyone (my sister was there, her boyfriend, a bunch of his friends, and some of my friends and my sister's friends). We had kind of a pass out wherever you want policy on the boat. I was one of the few single girls so I ended up just using one of the bedrooms in the main galley with a friend of mine (sorry, no crazy lesbionics happened).

Late one night I was struggling to sleep, I had that drunken feel like I'm gonna puke and can't sleep bc my stomach is churning experiences. the only people left awake on the boat were my Chris and two or three of his friends. They were all shooting the shit about girls they fucked and sex stories and whatever it is guys talk about I guess.

When I heard Chris start talking about my sister my ears perk up. The guys are egging him on as he talks about how loud she is...how dirty she is in bed, how she'll ask him to put it in her ass, etc. Hearing him talk that way really got me going. Then he dropped the bomb. The guys were going around saying the dirtiest thing they do with their girls and he says, "She lets me dominate her, make her do whatever I want...she'll even let me call her her sister's name and pretend I'm fucking her during sex."

HOLY FUCK. Now he's got me going and my heart pounding. My ears are perked toward the door and my hand ends up between my legs. The guys are in a state of freaking out, giving him atta boys, and giving him "get the fuck outta here"s. He continues on. Tells them it's not bullshit. They've been doing it a while. She'll even return the role play, pretend to be me, ask him "how bad he wants to fuck Lindsey's little sister." He claims they have even talked about how hot it would be to have a threesome with me. And that was it.

It turned me on like mad. I masturbated like crazy thinking about it...thinking about Chris fucking the shit out of me while my sister watched and couldn't do anything to stop it. Thought about how I'd ride the shit out of him and show him how much better in bed I was than Lindsey.

It got really depraved. It broke my fucking boundaries down even more. Made me feel like shit. But we never spoke of it. Slowly overtime things i kind of slowed down on thinking about that stuff. And definitely stopped masturbating about it except on rare occasions when I felt extra "bad."

Then this past weekend happened. Chris and Lindsey came over for dinner with my parents. My little brother was out a friends house and called to say his car broke down over there. He goes to school out of state and was planning to go straight home after that. So they needed to take two cars over to him: one he could take and one to drive back in. So my parents and sister took her car and their car over to him. I'll quit with the boring details now.

Anyway, that leaves me with Chris. We talk, small talk at first, just this and that. Then he starts in with some of the flirty stuff, just kind of making fun of me and laughing at first. Then he tells me about friends he wants to hook me up with and how hot they all think I am. He kind of transitions to telling me how he agrees and I'm beautiful and blah blah blah it works everytime and I find myself blushing and thinking how much I like him.

Then he drops the bomb..."Hell, I'd love to hook up with you." I laughed him off and said, "Yeah...but we know that's never a possibility since you're in love with my sister." He sits closer to me on the couch...he looks at me and says, "That, might not be true...if you're interested."

Fuck YES I'm interested! But I couldn't say that obviously. So I kind of just stared at him. "Listen, she gave us permission to hook up if we want, as long as she knows about it. It's, kind of been a fantasy of mine to hook up with you and she said it's okay." I was fucking stunned. I'm still stunned. I laughed him off and played it off like he was crazy, telling him yeah I'd love to do it but it would never fly and he must be nuts.

That's really all that's happened. That was Sunday night. I don't know what to do. I've been crazy horny thinking about it ever since then. It sounds nuts, but I don't know what my limits are anymore. In a vaccuum, would I fuck Chris? Yes. Would I fuck him in front of my sister? Yes. Would I fuck him with my sister? I don't know, but probably. It's fucking crazy and I don't know what to do!

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4th Of July With Mom

It was hot outside, really hot. It was the 4th of July and Mom and I were relaxing in the pool. We had decided that this year we would just stay home and enjoy our vacation week, hanging out in the pool and watching movies. No work, no schedules, and since we were staying home, no crowds or traffic to contend with.

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After losing my phone and looking for it for a couple of hours, my mom hands it over to me, telling me she found it in the bathroom. I thanked her and put it in my pocket, she nodded, going back to her bedroom wearing a robe. 

Ten minutes later I got a blank text from her. Confused, I closed out of the messages and noticed this as my phone’s wallpaper. I stared at the picture for a couple of seconds and stormed into my mom’s bedroom where she was already laying naked on her bed with her knees bent and legs spread, asking me what took me so long.

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"Jean and his mother kept up a constant chatter about girl things, leaving Rick with his own thoughts. In time, he became aware of the rhythmic bouncing and the heat emanating from his mother’s ass as it pressed against his crotch. Suddenly, to his horror, his cock began responding to the movement. He felt the first stirrings of a hard on. He tried to think of other things, but the more he tried thinking of other things, the more he thought of his cock. Gradually, his dick became firmer and began to rise, until it was contained by the ass pressing down on it. This pressure only succeeded in causing it to become more rigid, until it was like a bar of steel. He could feel the crack between his mother’s legs, and finally, her pussy, as the rigid shaft forced itself against the spread cheeks of her ass.

There was no doubt she could feel the hard bar against her pussy, but she made no motion or comment that indicated she was aware of his predicament.

Terri at first ignored the hard rod pushing against her ass. Then without thinking, she adjusted herself slightly and the pressure switched directly to her pussy. In the beginning, she was irritated that her own son would get an erection from her sitting on his lap. But the more she thought about it, the funnier it became. What a waste of a good hard-on she thought; getting rigid for your mother. Terri almost laughed out loud. The bouncing of the seat, caused the hard member to slip back and forth along her lips. Then a sudden bump drove his cock head against her forcing her panties and thin dress between her lips for just a split second.”

[theirownmoms]

Reader Story #7: Home For Thanksgiving

Tonight we have a timely and heart-warming holiday story about a loving son and the mother he so adores. Of course, by heart-warming I really mean penis-stiffening. And vagina wettening… if that’s even a word.

I’ve actually had this story for a looooooong time. I first got it as part of… you know what, it doesn’t matter. It would take too long to explain and you don’t care. I’ll explain in a reader question sometime if anyone reminds me.

Point being: it’s a hot story that involves Thanksgiving. So I held it back lo these many months, just so I could bring it to you today.

Enjoy!

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[dreamingofincest]

My Lover, My son

I finished the book I was reading and looked at the wall clock, it was well past midnight. I am usually an early sleeper but today somehow I was not able to sleep, so I took this book, an erotic novel. I found it fascinating and finished it in one go. Now I was feeling very wet down my thighs and I knew I was very horny. My cunt was on fire and I had nothing else other than my fingers to satisfy my urges. But I wanted something real inside me. My fingers were not able to satisfy my desires. My husband has died four years back and since then I have been leading a very monotonous life. Running the small business left by my husband and looking after my only son Jonny who was then fourteen. Earning was good enough to support both of us, so I did not have any financial need. But emotional needs were there, may be because I had a very good married life for fifteen years. I was virgin at the time of my marriage and my late husband was the only man who has ever fucked me. We had a very satisfying and active sex life. Together we had explored every horizons of sexual fulfillment.

I did not married again as most of the men I later dated were interested in only screwing me but not in marriage. Being treated only as a sexual object was not acceptable to me and slowly I confined myself to our business and to my son, who was now 18 and was about to join college during next season. I knew that even at the age of thirty-nine I was rather good looking. Though I had put on some weight recently still I didn't belong to the category of obese. Only deformity I had was the scar on my stomach that I got during the birth of my son, as he was a cesarean child. I put off the table lamp and tried to sleep, but I couldn't. After trying unsuccessfully for some time I gave up and left my bed. Perhaps a stroll in my verandah may induce some sleep. I came out of my room. The mildly cold air in the verandah had rather a freshening effect on me and I felt more energized. I noticed that the lights were still on in my son's room, which was at the other side of verandah. His windows were though covered with curtains, but it was clear that he was awake. I felt curious… "Why he is studying so late at night, he doesn't have any exams now and it was a Sunday?" I went to his windows and tried to sneak a quick look through the gap between the curtains. What I saw inside made me flush with excitement and embarrassment. Jonny was wide-awake. He was lying on his bed completely naked. His eyes were glued to the magazine in his left hand and his right hand was massaging his rigid penis vigorously. The magazine cover was showing some explicit fuck scene and his hand was moving in a rhythm. I felt ashamed in eyeing my own son in such a condition but an underlying excitement prevented me moving away from the windows. My eyes were feasting on his massive hardness pulsating between his fingers. Jonny penis was long and thick looking, the purple head of his cock appeared like a big mushroom. His pubic hair was thick and dark and his balls seemed large and heavy hanging between his thighs. A rush went through my body - this was the first cock I had seen since my husband's death. My fingers automatically moved between my thighs. I was wet, very wet down there. My legs were trembling with excitement. My fingers explored my wet cunt and I entered two fingers inside my wet beaver. Looking at rock hard cock of my son I tried to match his rhythm, feeling as if my fingers were my son's cock moving between my hungry cuntlips. Jonny was busy in working on his cock but his movements were now quicker. I knew that pressure is building inside his balls and he is going to shoot any time. Pressure was also building inside me and I too was approaching my orgasm, my first orgasm in four years. Suddenly Jonny cried in ecstasy and large white globes of cream started flying form the tip of his penis landing on his chest and stomach. His cock kept on jerking and shooting his love cream and after emptying his cock slumped against his stomach. The last drops of his cum slowly seeped out of his cock wetting his pubic hair. My own fingers were moving frantically in and out of my cunt, trembling in my legs was reaching to the extreme and my legs were no more able to support my weight. I had to muffle my cry forcefully when the intense orgasm shook through me. I immediately got hold of windows just to prevent myself form collapsing on floor. I was shaking frenziedly and I could feel my spending moving out of my cunt wetting my pubic hair, my panties and further moving downwards towards my thighs. I had never felt such a state of delight. I remained there till the rapture subsided inside me. When I got back to my senses, my son has already wiped clean his cum from his stomach and was putting his shorts back. He then lifted the magazine dropped on his bed and kept it behind his books. Feeling completely fulfilled I too retired to my room. Next day, as soon as my son went out of house, I quickly sneaked into his room. The magazine was lying at the same place where my son has hidden it. I quickly flip through the pages; magazine was full of explicit pictures of lovemaking in every possible manner, but what caught my attention was the caption of those pictures, each picture seems to be depicting the sexual coupling between family members and among them most of the pictures were of mothers fucking their teenage sons. I could not believe it; last night my son was masturbating while thinking about me. I felt euphoric. For the whole last night I have been thinking about my son's handsome cock and I knew my pussy desperately wanted it. But then I was not sure whether my son would like to fuck an aged pussy of his mother. The magazine in front of me convinced me that my son also wants to fuck his mom's cunt. Just imagining that my son would have been thinking about fucking his own mom, my pussy again started twitching and I again had to use my fingers to relieve the aching in my cunt. Later I hid the magazine below my pillow. Jonny returned late that evening, after dinner he watched TV for some time and around nine he retired to his room. After a while I followed to his room and just tried to look through the keyhole in door. Jonny was frantically searching through his bookshelf and was looking distressed. I lightly knocked his door and immediately entered so that he may not have any time to pull through. Jonny jumped to his feet and looked at me shockingly. "Are you looking for something, honey?" "No mom, Just kept my assignment somewhere and I'm am unable to trace it now." He was trying to maintain his poise. "Ah!" I suppressed my smile. "Are you talking about this assignment, son?" I showed him the magazine, which was hidden behind my back. He was crestfallen. He could not believe his eyes, he was caught red handed. " I could never believe." I added with artificial anger. "My son thinks this about fucking his own mother while masturbating. Do you have any clarifications?" "I...I...!" He stammered. " I didn't mean that, mom." He was fruitlessly trying to defend himself. "You must be mistaken." Itching in my pussy was reaching to its crescendo and I was not in a position to pretend anymore. "Don't worry son, I'm not mad at you." I assured him. " I know it's quite natural. But, do you really like to fuck your mom, honey?" I asked in a low, whispery voice. Jonny stood, speechless; he could not believe what he was hearing. At lost he swallowed and nodded positively. I slowly lowered my hands below and slowly lifted my nightgown above my thighs making my hairy cunt visible to my son. Jonny's eyes bulged into his sockets. He was getting the view of his lifetime. The bulge in his was acquiring a monstrous shape. Slowly, I traced a fingertip along the outlined slit of my cunt. I moved two fingers to my cunt and exposed the lips to give a better view to my son. I stared hungrily at the visible throb of my son's cock. Despite his pants, I could see the enormity of his pecker. The wet heat of my cunt increased, and, when I moved a fingertip along the edge of the tight crotch, I could feel wetness on my thigh. "Oh, God!" I cried, thrusting my hips forward. "Show me your monster." I was still running my fingertips along the edge of my crotch. My eyes were burning on the bulge of his cock. He licked his lips hungrily and slowly he removed his t-shirt and shorts. His monster rod was in full view, eager to come into action anytime. Jonny slipped his hand over his throbbing cock. My body was again trembling in the same manner it was yesterday. I lifted the gown above my head and removed it completely. I was now standing completely naked in front of my teenage son. Gripping his cock in his hand Jonny eyed my naked breast. My tits are not very large, but still they are round and firm, with dark-pink nipples straining out in teasing stiffness. I took a step towards Jonny, took his naked body in my arms and put my lips over his lips. Jonny responded in a forceful manner and he grabbed me by my ass and forced his tongue between my lips. His enormous hard on was nesting between my bush. A feeling of deep excitement ran through my body. My pussy literally started dripping by just feeling the presence of the rigid organ of my son after so many years of celibacy. I sucked hungrily his tongue. I shifted my shoulders and watched as one nipple brushed across my son's chin. I held my breath as I pushed the nipple to his lips. "Suck it!" I whispered hoarsely. Jonny reacted immediately. He drew my nipple between his lips, and sucked wildly, eagerly, his tongue lapping in wet swirls. "Ohhhh, God, baby!" I sobbed softly, my tit swelling inside his mouth. "Suck it hard, Jonny! Oooooh, suck it very hard!" Jonny pulled as much of my tit into his mouth as he could, hungry for it. The wet pull on my tit sent a wild ripple of delight down my body, causing my cunt to suck inward tightly. I squealed in soft sounds, my eyes blazing and slightly unfocused with fiery passion. Fighting my violent desire, I pulled my tits from his mouth. "Oh, baby!" I hissed, dropping to my knees before him. With my eyes staring at his bulging cock, I placed my palms on his thighs. I gently took his manhood between my trembling fingers. His cock stood up seven inches, hard as possible, its head smoothly swollen. His small piss hole was wet with his pre cum, gleaming invitingly. I closed my fist about my son's cock, testing the hardness by squeezing. The head seemed to bulge more, and a clear bead of love dew bubbled from his piss hole. With my fist tight around his cock, I pressed down hard, bringing a moan of delight from my son. Holding the base of Jonny's cock I ran my closed lips up and down his long shaft. Ohh yes, Mom," he moaned. When I reached his head I opened my lips and let my tongue slide up and down his cock, completely covering his cock with my saliva. I parted my lips and let Jonny slip his cock across my lips and into my warm mouth. I started sucking his cock with a passion. I pumped his shaft with my fist as I flicked my tongue on the underside of his dick "Mom oh god Mom.... that is so good" he moaned in ecstasy. My lips continue to move up and down the length of his shaft. Jonny was also now thrusting his cock in and out of my sucking mouth. His movements were rapid now, indicating that pressure is now building up deep within his balls. "Mom..! Mom.. Ah, I am going to shoot." He cried, increasing his pelvic actions. I was not in a position to hear him and continued with my blowjob. Suddenly his cock seemed to swell in my mouth and with great force he started filling my hungry mouth with his love nectar. I greedily swallowed his hot cum for a moment and then pulled it out. Jonny's dick was still jerking and white globes of love juice were flying from his pisshole. The drops of hot cum splashed against my cheek, my nose, my lips, and my forehead. I have always loved the feel of cum, not only in my cunt but also in every other opening and all over my body. Come juice splashed onto my tits, spunk dripped over my hand, drenching my face with the creamy wetness, then my tits. When Jonny finish, I again took his now flaccid cock in mouth and cleaned him with my tongue. Jonny was ecstatic. " Mom..! That was great!" "I know, honey!" I smiled mischievously. " Now it's your turn baby, make your mama happy. Take me to bed." Jonny took me to his bed and made me lie on the bed astride. He then climbed on the bed and positioned himself between my open legs. Hungrily he feasted upon the naked charm of his mom opened shamelessly lying before him. My cunt and thighs were drenched with my own spending. He put his hands on my thighs and slowly lowered his head between my mount of Venus. Now I could feel his hot breath over my cunt. I closed my eyes with extreme delight. His hot breath remains there for a moment. Perhaps he was getting comfortable to the sweet aroma of a women cunt. Slowly the tip of his tongue touched my wet pussy lips. He ran his tongue along the slit. "Ohhhh, yes!" I moaned as I felt the pressure against my cunt, then the parting of my pussy lips. Slowly his tongue was inside me, licking me enthusiastically. His took my protruding clit in his mouth and started sucking it. "Lick my pussy Jonny, I need you to make me cum." I pleaded. Jonny, quickly licked and sucked my pussy. The tongue traveled throughout my most sensitive part of my vagina; sucking and licking, bring me into a state of pure ecstasy. My pussy lips were quivering from excitement and I knew my orgasm is not far. It was now my turn to feel the pressure building deep inside me. Jonny's movements were now more frantic, he must have sensed my climax approaching. With a huge cry I grabbed the head of Jonny and forced it to my cunt, filling his lapping mouth with my sweet nectar. I was having the most intense orgasms I can ever remember. Jonny didn't stop till he sucked and licked every drop of my spending. When he withdrew his head from my cunt, I could see his lips and chin were covered with my honey and he was eagerly wiping the cream with his tongue. His eyes filled with a mischievous glint. "You're delicious! Mom." I looked at Jonny. His eyes were filled with hot desire. I could hardly breathe with the knowledge of what was about to happen now, something we both suddenly wanted. There was no time to think about right or wrong, we had already crossed that barrier. I glanced a Jonny's cock it has again swelled to complete erection and was ready to fulfill his mom's lust. I took his cock between my fingers and felt my son's cock throbbing--felt the intense hardness of it. I could not resist squeezing his prick, causing him to moan with pleasure. All of a sudden, I suddenly grabbed my son in my arms pulled his mouth to mine. I pressed my hot cum coated lips against his, and kissed him strongly. I felt my son pressing his tongue into my mouth, and I began to suck it. I felt my son's hands go down my back, and then he was feeling about my ass cheeks. My son groaned, his fingers digging into my bare ass cheeks. I put my tongue into his mouth, licking and thrusting hungrily, tasting him, squirming my crotch toward his cock. I shoved my son's prick between my thighs and closed them tightly, jerking my hips, sliding my steaming cunt slit along that rigid, beautiful, throbbing shaft. I pulled his hard-on to my hot cunt. " Fuck me." I cried with passion. "Oh, God ... fuck me, Jonny!" I bent my crotch up to meet his thrust and moaned softly as my son's cock nudged at my wet opening. It was heavenly to feel a cock, my son's cock, at the opening of my love canal. I lift my crotch against his impaling monster, feeling my cunt lips opening to limits to accommodate the intruder within its soft enclave. I could feel his hard cock moving deep into my cunt and with a wild cry he was fully inside me, his balls resting against my naked ass cheeks. I began to beat and toss my cunt around his cock. I grabbed his bare ass cheeks, grinding my cunt hard on his love organ, muttering with ecstasy. I felt my son's hands sliding up and down my thrusting, grinding hips seize at my flexing, exposed ass. My son began to pound his cock into my overheated cunt, fucking my very hard. I rocked my cunt up and down, fucking him in fury, my mind boiling with the forbidden thing my son and I were doing. His cock felt so very long and thick in my cunt, I thought the friction would actually cause my cunt to burst into flames. I fervently tasting the forbidden fruit and it was tastiest of all. "Oh, fuck me!" I screamed, my head tossing about, hair flying. "Fuck me, darling! Fuck me hard! You're making me come! Ohhh, baby, you're making mommy come! Oh, God...I'm coming!" My cunt closed tightly about my son's thrusting cock, squeezing with tight, wet, steaming convulsions. Jonny clutched my ass desperately. I could feel his balls swollen, his cock throbbing ready to shoot. I knew he was going to come, but he was in no position to speak. His throat was constricted, and the only sounds that came from him were grunts and moans. Suddenly he gave a wild hoarse cry and he sprayed thick, boiling come juice along the thirsty walls of my pussy. The deep pulsations of his squirting cock triggered my orgasm also. My pussy was throbbing violently around my sons jerking prick. I felt my son's cock gushing into my cunt, and my pussy squeezed and sucked its willfully. I was no longer screaming, but sobbing with rapture, feeling the divine. I clung to my son's ass while he spurted come juice into my cunt. Finishing his job, he slumped over my body. I didn't remember how long we stayed in that position, Jonny's cock still buried into my now satisfied pussy. I was savoring the every moment of that blissful feeling. I regain conscious only when Jonny withdrew his flaccid cock out of me. He again slumped to my side, his hands exploring my naked tits, his thighs still touching my wet pussy. Our love juice was flowing out of my cunt to my bare ass and finally to the bed sheet below it. I eyes met with Jonny's, I gave him a faint smile. Here was my lover, my son, the man who can fulfill my physical as well as my emotional needs. I knew I am hooked to him for life. My son is now my lover and I am not ashamed of it.

[dreamingofincest]

do you know any good mom/daughter tumblrs

There lots of incest blogs out there, none I think of that are aimed at mom/daughter.