I was born in 1928 in a small English country town, the only child of Annie and Tom. I found out the difference between boys and girls when I was only two. We lived on the outskirts of the town with a large playing field belonging to a school right in front of the house. No-one ever objected to us kids playing there and I soon became aware of another family just up the lane with three children, two boys and a girl, and soon became friends with them. It seemed quite natural to us that if we wanted to pee when we were playing together we just did it in front of the otheres. Dora and I would pull down our pants, squat down and pee, while the boys got their funny little things out and peed standing up.

As time went on I also thought it completely natural that we should have an uncle living with us. As I got older I began to question my mother about where babies came from and how Mummies got them. My mother was very matter of fact, she told me that Mummies made love with Daddies and the Daddy fertilised a seed inside Mummy and started a baby. I didn’t quite understand but never questioned what she had told me.

By the time I was eight I had a close friend and we used to sleep over at each other’s houses from time to time. Now I had always caressed my quim, as we called it, usually if I was stressed or unhappy, it was a pleasant experience. So when I asked my friend if she did it, she told me that she did and we began to experiment. We found out that doing it to each other was even more exciting. So I suppose that it was hardly surprising that, when older boys we knew showed us their dicks, that they would expect us to pull our knickers down and show our slits. Inside a year the older of our boy friends were masturbating in front of us, particularly when we had our knickers off.

I could never see anything wrong with this and began to realise what everything was for when older sisters told younger ones what they had a quim for. I realised then what ‘love-making’ was. What I didn’t understand was why Uncle Peter and my Dad both slept with my Mum.

I began to develop very early, or so my Mum told me, by the time I was approaching eleven I had nicely developing breasts, started my periods, and found that playing with myself was becoming a lot more exciting. At least I knew what to expect as my mother had told me as soon as she saw the first signs, unlike some girls to whom it came as a great shock.

Then the War started and a lot changed, Daddy was called up, Uncle Peter, who had a very important job in a factory, had to work shifts and Mum also had to do war-work. This left me with a lot of time on my own and I ran a bit wild. My mother had warned me of the dangers of having sex, which she educated me about, with young boys. I had a boyfriend, he was older than me. I was still eleven and he was fourteen. When he hugged and kissed me, which he was always wanting to do I could feel his dick hard against me. It thrilled me to feel it, and it wasn’t long before I was letting him feel me if he let me toss him off, i.e. masturbate him to climax, if you don’t know the expression. He wanted more, he wanted to ‘fuck’ me, I was careful enough not to let his semen spurt anywhere near my quim, so I certainly wasn’t going to let him come inside me! In the end he found another girl who would let him fuck her and that was the end of our friendship.

Nevertheless, by the time I was twelve I was desperate to have sex. I asked my mother several times and she only warned me about the dangers of doing it with boys. Then one afternoon she came home unexpectedly, I was lying on my bed masturbating while reading a dirty book a friend at school had lent me, she walked straight in on me.

I was horrified but she laughed and said that most girls would read a book like that if they had the chance. She also said that there was nothing wrong with masturbating, it was the way most boys and girls found out about sexual feelings.

Later that afternoon I plucked up the courage to ask my mother why both my father and Uncle slept with her. ‘Well, darling,’ she said, ‘I met Daddy and Uncle Peter at the same time. I liked both of them and went out with them at different times. They were great friends and they didn’t seem to mind. They both wanted to marry me so we had a long talk about it, neither of them wanted to give me up. So I suggested that I marry one of them but that we should all live together and I would make love with both of them! And in the end that is what we did. We held a sort of competition for which one I should marry and your father won, but we all spent our wedding night together and I made love with both of them.’

‘It worked so well,’ she went on, ‘that we have just continued doing it, we all love each other. I know it’s strange, darling, and I wouldn’t want you telling anyone else about it, even your best friend. So I want you to promise me that you won’t tell and in return, as soon as I feel that you’re old enough, I’ll arrange for you to have sex with someone I trust. Is that okay?’ Of course I said that it was.

To move on from there, I had noticed that both Daddy when he was home, which wasn’t very often, and Uncle Peter, now were looking at me in a different way. It was the way other men looked at me, I had a good figure and men used to look at my breasts, then down my body and legs, then look at my face. At home, like Mum, I often used to swan aroung either in my undies or my nightie and comments were made about what a nice figure I had. I was very proud of the fact that I had lovely breasts and legs, I also noticed when I looked in a mirror when I was naked that I had a really plump mons veneris like my mother. Not that we called it that then, we didn’t have any idea of the real name, or the proper name for our clitoris for that matter.

I grew taller and developed my figure even further, everything was in proportion and it certainly didn’t escape my notice that even the masters at school liked to look at me.

If my mother was at home on a Sunday, which wasn’t always the case, I used to get up earlier and take her a cup of tea in bed. One Sunday I did this, still in my rather old, short, nightie, and discovered that Uncle Peter was also in bed with her. He laughed and said, ‘What’s the matter, sweetheart, don’t I get a cup?’ He was looking at around the hem of my nightie, it was fairly obvious what he was looking at, but I didn’t mind. I said that I’d go and get him one, while getting it I heard someone go to the bathroom. I took the cup up and, as I was putting it down on the bedside table, Uncle Peter walked back in, he was completely naked.

It was the first time I had seen a fully grown man’s dick. I gasped but couldn’t stop myself looking. Mum laughed, ‘Surely you’ve seen one of those before, Sarah?’, she said. I shook my head, ‘Not a man’s, it’s so big!’ Uncle Peter laughed, ‘Not really, come and feel it!’ I looked at Mum, ‘Go on then, if you want.’

I walked over to him and just took it in hand. He didn’t have an erection, but it felt heavy and warm, I said, ‘It feels so heavy!’ His balls were big too, I felt those, then I realised that he was beginning to become hard. I did what I was used to doing with the boys and he soon had a huge erection, ‘Well now,’ Uncle Peter said, ‘that feels very nice but where did you learn to do that?’

I felt myself blushing, I looked at Mum, ‘Um, with ….er…boys,’ I stuttered. ‘I hope you didn’t go any further after all my warnings,’ Mum said. ‘Oh no, I didn’t but it was naughty, I’m sorry Mum.’ ‘No, that’s alright,’ she said, ‘everyone has to learn and I think I shall have to have a serious think about what we are going to do. Come on, leave Uncle Peter alone and come into bed with me.’ I snuggled up to Mum and Uncle Peter lay down on her other side.

After they had finished their tea Uncle Peter turned on his side and began kissing Mum. Then he pushed the bedclothes away and kissed her nipples and caressed her breasts. Mum obviously liked it and reached for his dick, which was now soft, in a matter of moments it was hard and Peter’s hand slid down over her stomach and started caressing her quim.

I had become used to the fact that Mum shaved her genital area and I could clearly see Uncle Peter’s fingers stroking the lips of her quim. I already knew what happened when a woman’s quim was caressed and saw the lips swelling and parting. His finger slipped inside, Mum made a sort of happy moan then, ‘Oh yes Peter, feel me, make me feel good!’ His hand now covered her mons veneris, his fingers playing inside.

Mum spread her legs, she turned and kissed him, ‘Come on, darling, do me!’ Peter moved over her, his big, hard, dick hanging below the horizontal. He took it in hand and rubbed inbetween her lips. ‘Oh yes!’, Mum panted, ‘Put it in now!’ Pater was smiling, dick in hand he positioned it, then pushed, Mum sighed as it slid up inside her quim.

I could hardly believe what I was seeing as Uncle Peter began to slide in and out of Mum, I suddenly realised that my nightie was up round my waist and that I was masturbating my ‘little man in a boat’. I watched as Peter made love to Mum, ‘Harder!’ she gasped and I could hardly believe the force with which he was thrusting, Mum was pushing up at him at each stroke.

I could hear sort of liquid sounds, Uncle Peter looked at me and lifted his body up on his hands to let me see his big dick doing it to Mum. He kissed her and murmured something to her, she turned to look at me and smiled as she saw what I was doing. She turned back and murmured something to Uncle Peter, he looked directly at my hand as I played with my quim, ‘Why don’t you let me do that?’ he said, quietly. He took my hand away and the next moment was caressing me, I was slippery before but now the thrills surged through me and in moments I was sloppy with the juice that was oozing from my quim.

‘You beautiful little cunt,’ he murmured in my ear, ‘you’re asking for a good fucking!’ His thick finger eased into me, deeper than anything had been before, his thumb rotating on my little man in a boat. I gasped at thrills such as I had never felt before.
He was doing me with his finger and I loved it.

I think it probably thrilled him too for he suddenly gasped, ‘I’m coming, I’m coming!’ He seemed to jerk his dick in Mum and she cried out again, ‘Oh yes, darling, oh yes, fill me up with your lovely spunk!’ I’d seen boys come so I knew that his spunk was spurting inside Mum. She clutched him tightly as he jerked three or four times then slumped on her, she was making cooing sounds and telling him how lovely his fucking was.

Although I had never heard them use the words they were saying to each other I had heard them before and knew perfectly well what they meant. Uncle Peter had thrilled me too as he was coming, for his fingers jerked in me just as his dick jerked in Mum, I loved it.

After we had all calmed down Mum said, ‘Didn’t mean for you to see all that, Sarah, but I suppose it won’t hurt you to see what sex is like.’ ‘I loved it, Mum,’ I replied, ‘Uncle Peter was playing with my quim when he was doing it to you!’ Mum smiled, ‘Oh, I know, sweetheart, I told him to. Uncle Peter is just the sort of man to introduce you to sex.’

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing and gasped, ‘Couldn’t he do me now, Mum?’ She looked at Peter, ‘What do you think, darling?’ He considered it for a few moments, ‘Well, it’s taking a risk. She’s certainly well developed enough to take a cock, but would she talk about it? I wouldn’t like to end up in gaol! Othrwise I’d love to, I can’t imagine a greater thrill than fucking a beautiful young virgin like Sarah, and she’s certainly been asking for it!’

Mum turned to me, ‘Could you resist telling your best friend that you’d had sex, darling?’ ‘Oh, yes, I’m sure I could, Mummy,’ I replied excitedly, ‘Oh please, I’ve wanted to do it for so long!’ ‘I know you have, but you’re still very young, not even thirteen yet, I don’t know…..’ I said, ‘How old were you, Mummy, when you first did it? And who was it with?’

Mum sighed, ‘I knew you’d ask me that!’ ‘So?’ I queried. ‘Oh dear, I suppose I shall have to tell you. I was a year older than you are now, I was like you are, but girls seem to develop so much earlier these days. And it was my Daddy!’

‘Oh, gosh! Why? Why was that, Mum?’ ‘Well, I was very close to my Daddy and in those days we didn’t have bathrooms like we have now. We all used to bathe in a tin bath in front of the fire and very often it was Daddy who bathed me. He was very naughty because he used to play with my quim when he bathed me, even when I was very young and for quite a long time. My mother didn’t seem to mind. I used to go into their bed on a Sunday morning and Daddy would play with me and when I was older he made me play with his dick. It just seemd natural that one day he would put his dick in me. I enjoyed it right from the first and, as a result I have always wanted a lot of sex…… and I get it now thanks to Daddy and Uncle Peter.’

‘Gosh, do you think I’m like you then, Mum?’ I asked. She nodded, ‘Yes, I do, I thought so that afternoon when I came to your room and you were playing with yourself, it seemed so natural and you have obviously been interested in sex for a long time.’

There was silence for a long time before Mum finally said, ‘I think that you’re a very mature girl, both physically and mentally, certainly more mature than I was. I think, perhaps, that we ought to get it over with, but only if you promise me that you won’t breathe a word to anyone.’ ‘Of course I won’t Mum,’ I said throwing my arms round her neck and kissing her.

She smiled, ‘The only thing to do now, then, is to get Uncle Peter cleaned up and hard again! I’ll show you how to arouse a man if he’s already had sex and you want him again!’ I watched entranced as she bent over Uncle Peter and sucked his limp, sticky, dick into her mouth. I could see her sucking hard and swirling her tongue around, within minutes I could see that his dick was growing and hardening. When he was fully hard she let it slip out of her mouth, ‘Oh, God, you gorgeous creature, there’s nothing like one’s lover sucking one’s cock!’

Then he climbed over Mum and kissed me. He pulled my nightie off over my head, ‘I’ve been seeing those beautiful breasts and that lovely little cunt for ages, it made me yearn to fuck you darling…… and now I’m going to!’

He started kissing and caressing me, his touch was magic, my nipples hardened and my quim swelled and opened, with my little man in a boat throbbing as he feathered it with the very tip of a finger. I grabbed his dick and stroked it, the tip was all slippery with juice coming from the little hole in the end. I felt juice oozing from my quim and round my bottom. Then he kissed and sucked my nipples, slid down my body, kissing as he went, then, reaching my quim, he licked me. I thought I’d die, I’d never experienced such thrills and arousal, my quim, or cunt as he called it, demanded to be fucked. ‘Now Uncle!’ I gasped.

Peter moved over me, he took his dick in his hand as he had with Mum and stroked it inside the mouth of my quim and against my little man, I heard myself moaning. Then he placed the tip of his dick against the entrance to my opening, he pushed gently. He had to do it several times before I could tell that the knob was in, I told him and he kissed me, ‘Here we go then, sweetheart,’ he said.

I was very tight and it didn’t come into me easily and, to be honest, it did hurt a bit. Then, suddenly, it was sliding up inside me, it felt enormous and when his balls were trapped against my bottom he stopped. ‘Just feel it for a minute,’ he panted. After a couple of minutes of feeling his dick throbbing deep in me, he began to move sliding back then in again.

After a couple of minutes doing me like that he began to thrust, oh, a different feeling altogether, ‘This is fucking!’ he panted, ‘what a marvellous, tight, slippery, little cunt you have, darling, you’re made for fucking!’ I thought so too and was hoping he’d take a long time. He did but soon enough he was gasping, ‘I’m going to come, oh God!’

Mum said, ‘It’s alright Peter, cum inside her, I’ll deal with it, she needs to know what it feels like!’ Then an almost painful thrust and Peter spurted inside my quim, it felt incredible, fierce spurts deep in me, filling me with his hot spunk, it was a wonderful feeling! But it ended too soon and he flopped on me, gasping for breath.

After we had recovered Mum said, ‘You obviously enjoyed that, Sarah, you must take after me! But now we have to get that stuff out of you, we don’t want you pregnant, do we?’ We certainly didn’t and Mum took me to the bathroom where she started to fill the bath and produced and enema. Once in the warm water she used the enema in my quim and I saw the strings of spunk emerging and floating in the water, I thought that there was an awful lot of it!

Well, that was my first sexual experience, on reflection it could hardly have been a better introduction and laid the foundation of a life of sex.

If you liked this, keep looking, there will be more!

One afternoon I was visiting Eve in hospital and she said, ‘Mum, I’ve got something to say to you.’ She was obviously rather embarrassed but we had always been able to talk about most things, so I asked her to go on. She hesitatingly said, ‘Well, you know how Mark and I are…. well in bed, you know,’ I nodded and she went on, ‘well, I’ve been ill a long time and I’ve been worried about Mark, you know that he might stray because sex means so much to him.’ I demurred, but she said, ‘He’s a man Mum, men are more physical about sex than women are, he’s bound to be getting desperate.’ I knew what she meant, so I said, ‘So what do you think of doing about it?’ ‘Well, I don’t want him to pick up some woman, or even go to a prostitute, to relieve his frustration,’ she paused, then took a big breath and continued, ‘so I wondered if you would take my place?’ I must have looked astonished, I might have had a few libidinous thoughts about my son in law but there was no way I would ever have done anything. Then she astonished me even further by saying, ‘I know what Dad and you used to be like, you never really kept it a secret! So you must be as frustrated as I am, so what’s wrong with asking you to do something that I’ll bet you’ve had a few thoughts about doing anyway, but with my permission?’

Honestly, for one of the few occasions in my life, I was struck dumb! ‘Go on, Mum, say you’ll do it, this week’s a good time, Mark’s been away all week and I bet he’s been doing what he’s told me he always does when he’s away, you know, doing it himself! Please Mum.’

Well, I thought hard, what a proposition! And I didn’t realise that my only daughter knew me so well, I was certainly very tempted. In the end, looking at Eve pleading with her eyes, I said that I would. ‘Well,’ she said,’I know that I shan’t need to tell you what to do! I’m so glad, Mum, it’ll make Mark so relieved, no pun intended,’ she laughed, ‘and I shall feel so much happier knowing that he won’t have all those temptations while he’s away.’ We hugged and kissed, I stayed on for a while then left, I had to go to the supermarket to get something for dinner, I had been housekeeping for Mark ever since Eve had taken ill.

It was a Friday and I knew that Mark had been working a considerable distance away and wouldn’t be home until seven to seven thirty. Once home I busied myself preparing the evening meal, once I’d got it in the oven I went and had a shower. I made sure that I shaved carefully, I had shaved myself ever since I was a teenager and discovered early that men liked a bare fanny, my Doug certainly did. I finished and just put a housecoat on, it was almost time for Mark to arrive back.

When he came in I could see that he was tired, I gave him a hug and kiss as I usually did, then said, ‘You look tired, darling, why don’t you go up and have a nice soak in the bath? I’ll bring you up a vodka and tonic when I’ve got the rest of dinner going.’ He looked at me a little puzzled, then said, ‘Okay, Louise, I could certainly do with relaxing, I’ve just driven over two hundred miles to get home,’ he pecked my cheek and went upstairs. I gave him ten minutes then took up his drink, I knocked on the bathroom door, ‘Okay to come in, Mark?’ He said yes and I opened the door and entered, he was lying in the bath full length, when I came in he covered his privates with his hands. I put the drink on the side of the bath, he said, ‘You’re acting a bit strange this evening, Louise.’ ‘Am I, well, it’s just that you looked so tired when you came in, just relax, you don’t have to visit the hospital this evening. Dinner will be ready in about half an hour.’ I nodded in the direction his hands were covering, ‘and you needn’t have done that, I’v seen more of those than you’ve had hot dinners!’ and laughing I left it to him.

We had dinner and sat in front of the TV, Mark watched a travel programme while I read, he said, ‘As soon as Eve comes out of hospital I’m going to take her on holiday somewhere nice.’ ‘Good idea,’ I responded, we sat there for a little while until I told him that I was going to go to bed. I reached down and kissed him, ‘See you in the morning,’ he said. Upstairs I went for a pee, washed there after after, then went into Mark’s bedroom, took off my housecoat and got into his bed.

Not long afterwards Mark came up, he didn’t realise I was there for a moment or two then did a double take, ‘What on earth are you doing, Louise?’ ‘Come to bed and I’ll tell you,’ I replied, I was covered up to my neck so Mark had no idea that I was naked. he turned out the light and got into bed as naked as I was, but leaving a space between us, ‘Now, what is all this about, Louise? You’ve been acting strange all evening.’ I moved close and kissed him, he must have felt my breasts against his chest. I said, Eve asked me to do something very special when I visited her this afternoon, Mark, she asked me to take her place in your bed to relieve your frustration.’ Then I kissed him again, ‘Don’t tell me that you’ve never had fantasies about bedding your mother in law, because if you said that I wouldn’t believe you. Well now you can actually do it with your wife’s express permission…. and I can tell you I am very ready, very ready, ‘I repeated. ‘Wow,’ Mark gasped, ‘I can’t believe it…. but I don’t think you’d lie to me, especially as I shall see Eve tomorrow.’ ‘Well there you are then, I’m just as frustrated as you, Mark, so Eve’s doing us both a favour.’

Mark was breathing heavily, I slid my hand down under the sheets and felt for his cock. He was half hard, I kissed him as I caressed him, he responded to my kiss and became hard almost instantly. ‘You don’t need to play around with me, darling, I’m as ready as I shall ever be, just put it in and do me!’ I turned onto my back and spread my legs, he felt my fanny for a moment, then mounted me. His cock nudged at my open lips and I used my hand to enter it into my slippery orifice. He gasped and pushed it right up, I murmured, ‘If you want to reduce the pressure, darling, just fuck me as hard as you like until you come. You can fuck me again later and really pleasure us both!’

He took me at my word and after the first tentative thrust or two began ramming it into me as hard as he could. He lasted about two minutes before he came and flooded me with his spunk, filling me to the brim. Then he flopped on me. I cuddled and and murmured to him how much I had loved it after all those barren years, when he went to move I said, ‘Don’t take it out, darling, let it soak, I love the feeling.’ He stayed lying on me, he said quietly, ‘Now I know where Eve gets her lovely cunt from! You’re gorgeous, Louise, but I never thought you’d fuck like that!’ I kissed him, ‘It’s because you gave what I’ve missed for so long, darling,’ I had been trying to rise to each thrust and tightening my fanny on his cock each time he withdrew. A little while later I began gently squeezing his cock with my internal muscles, he was soon hard and began fucking me again. This time he was gentle and careful to be sure that he was rubbing my clit with each stroke and it wasn’t long before I came for the first time. He must have fucked me, with the occasional break, for a couple of hours. He did me very gently and lovingly, kissing and caressing my breasts and nipples and stroking my body, after a while I was in a sort of sexual daze, I had lots of little comes, my long dormant feelings being satisfied at long last.

After he’d come, I dozed off, he was still inside me, but sometime in the night I felt his his hard cock nosing up between my thighs from behind, sleepily I reached between my legs and entered him again and lazily fucked him while I was half asleep, in the morning I couldn’t remember whether he’d come again or not! Well, that was the start, Mark visited his Eve the following afternoon and I gathered, on his return, that she was pleased that things had gone so well.

Of course we carried on after that, but if you want to know more you’ll have to wait till next time.

I was like omg! what’s happening and this is way embarrassing. Of course he noticed and smiled–”little sis is turned on” he said “have you ever had an orgasm?” I shook my head blushing like crazy.He then undid my bra strap and took my bra off–it felt weird to feel my breasts exposed in front of him.
I kinda got freaked again and stood up and turned away from him, but he came over and gave me a cuddle and said it was alright. Then we kissed gain and i felt his arm come round my hip and his hand go inside my panties.

Then the tingling got more intense until a sudden shock went through my body.The next thing i knew he was sliding my panties down and i was stepping out of them.
Then he knelt down and opened my legs and put his tongue between my pussy lips and ran it up and down over my cl*t. At this point i started to cum hard and scream like an animal.

When i was shaking so much that i was almost falling over he stood up and held me by the shoulders. “But its way better when i’m inside you–would you like me to show you?”

We hesitated for a moment and looked at each other, then i kissed him again and looked down at his c*ck. “Come little sis let me show you how nice it is inside you”.
With that he led me over to my bed and we lay down. He opened my legs and bent down to lick my pussy until i began to come again. Suddenly i felt him stop and my legs being lifted up and back on my shoulders and he was on top of me. I felt the tip of his c*ck pressing on my opening and got scared and tried to resist.Then i felt the rim of his cock slide in and out and soon it seemed like more and more of his length was inside me at every thrust. I had my legs wrapped round him andI was coming so much i felt i would pass out.

But then i we heard a key in the door. It was my mum home from work.Hurriedly we stopped and reached for clothes to put on. He rushed out still getting dressed and went to his room. I noticed some blood at the top of my legs and got a tissue to mop it up and then slipped on my bathrobe. I told mum i had just got in and was going for a shower.She said i looked flushed and asked if i was ok.In the bathroom i stared at myself in the mirror for ages.My pussy looked way bigger than before and my lips were pulled outwards.

Since that day my brother has avoided me and stayed at a friends house.Maybe he feels guilty.I dont want him to because i really enjoyed sex with him.

About the Author

I have great memories of living with Mom and Sis.

About the Author

country boy. now 42. Still see my cousin. She is married and has kids. I have a small ranch and also wotk out.

I was embarresed at first and covered my eyes and said MOM. she told me to relax and come sit next to her on the bed. It was kind of strange, but i knew i had a mega huge bonner. I mean for my mom, but i cant coplain she was still pretty hot even for my mom. I sat next to her and she moved her hands over the bulge in my pants. She then unzipped my pants and worked my dick out. I started to suck on her nipples that were standing up like top hats. She started to stroke my dick slowly while she licked the tip. It felt real good and coulndt believe what was happening. She pumped my dick with one hand and stroked my balles with the other. the felling that I was going to blow grew stronger as I told her she just kept stroking and sucking harder. Then I blew this huge load in her mouth. I then got on my knees and started to eat her warm wet pussy. I was licking so hard and fast my tounge started to cramp. She grabed my head and pushed my face in deeper. Then I heared a sound that I had never heard out of her mouth as she orgasmed and squirted in my mouth. She then flipped me onto the bed and climbed on top of me. Rubbing her warm wet lips against my dick trying to get it hard again. about half way up she pumped her hips and my dick slipped right up in there. I grabbed onto her big tits as she began to ride me in this unbelieveable motion. Just about two minutes into it I heard the the door open. My sister walked in and asked what we were doing. I was embarresed as I looked up at my mom for a reaction she turned back to me with a big smile on her face, and said I wondered when you were getting home. My sister looked at me and smiled saying you finally got him to do it with us. I was confused until my mom smiled and said that her and my sister had been doing this for a couple months now. Thinking about how wierd this was getting i couldnt control my sex drive and i was horny as fuck. My sister walked over to me and said its a good thing your here because i was getting tired of plastic.

As my mom started up again I reached over and pulled my siser closer telling her to sit on my face. Climbing onto the bed I slipped my finger into her pussy it was warm and wet just like my mom. I began to lick her and she was twitching in pleasure gasping and yelling out for me to lick her faster. My mom was pumping back and forth he was moaning and suirting on my dick. I couldnt take it anymore I blew my load in her pussy as I pulled my dick out I pulled my sister off of my face and shoved her face into my moms pussy to clean up the mess that I had made. While she was licking in the doggystyle position I got up and stuck it in her. Surprised she jumped, but then told me to fuck her hard. I pumped back and forth as they both were moaning in harmony it was so hot. I pounded her harder and harder each thrust that I made. She then let out a series of screams s her warm pussy juices flowed out around my dick. About that same time my mom squirted in her face which was one of the hottest things that i had ever seen. Getting ready to blow the biggest load of my life. I told both of them to get up and face me. Then I jacked off all over their faces. They then licked the tip of my dick together sucking the rest of it out of me. Then they kissed wiped off there faces on the sheets and moved up to me and we all tounged for about a minute, and then all fell asleep together on the bed. Ever since that unforgetable night we fuck about twice a week and we are all still single, and thats the way we all like it. Just the three of us sucking and fucking.

Hope like this story Incest is one of my favorite things to write about, and read about.

About the Author

I like to write about incest, and it really turns me on to read about it.

About the Author

A 43 years old architect, who likes to compile his own experiences and those of his friends on incest and orgy sex.

The massage parlor was a house set back off the main road with access down a quiet side road, I opened the door and went upstairs where I was greeted by the receptionist “hello love, have you been before?” – “no” I responded, heart almost bursting out of my chest with anticipation, the receptionist had a friendly smile which was a little comforting and sort of made you welcome “its £45 for half hour, £80 for the hour – which girl would you like?”; hmm, “don’t know really, but the 20 year old sounded nice, is she available for the hour?” I blurted out, “yes, she is – go through to the bedroom with the red door, she’ll be with you in a few minutes” – off I went like a school boy about to meet Santa Clause!

I found the room, entered and closed the red door behind me; the room was sparsely lit with one lamp on a small table at the far end of the room away from the bed and near a chair which I used to put my clothes onto – its customary to place the money on the table, de-robe, lay on the bed and await the girl to come into the room to apply the much desired massage. So there I was, bullock naked face down on the bed, soothing music was playing somewhere in the background, I lay there for a few minutes when I heard the door open, the girl came into the room but was a little behind me so I couldn’t get full view, although I did manage to appreciate the sight of her pulling her top over her head to reveal those fabulous 34B breasts, she was wearing a black thong which further enhanced her gorgeous curves – I was delighted with my choice and relaxed facing down closing my eyes letting her straddle across my naked backside, I could tell she had removed her thong as I could feel her warm pussy on my bum – great stuff! The massage was slow and relaxing, so much so I would have nodded off it weren’t for the small talk between us; she asked my name and where I was from, I gave a false name and false town (no surprise there then?), she said she was from Newcastle, I remarked that my daughter lives and works up there – and so the conversation slowly went on until she lifted her leg off me slapping my bum “turn over then and I’ll do your front” – I willingly obliged, turning over placing my hands behind my head for comfort – the girl, stark naked and kneeling on the bed beside me, turned to face me – oh, oh! “DAD!” the look of horror on both our faces said it all – it was Ali, “Bloody hell Ali, what are YOU doing here??” I asked – “back atcha” she replied.

What a situation, major nightmare and no mistake! I’m bullock naked on a bed in a strange house with my 20 year old daughter who was starker’s and about to give me a blow job! As you might imagine, the conversation was VERY exploratory – what was I doing in a place like this, what was SHE doing in place like this, what about mam, what about everything!! We must have discussed this bizarre situation for about half an hour. Turned out she was making £1,000 per week – cash – doing two days parlor work and two nights Lap Dancing, she said she enjoyed her work as the money gave her freedom, independence and the lifestyle she wanted – there was no job in Newcastle, but she did like the nightlife.

“What will we do now” I asked, Ali paused for thought “I don’t mind if you don’t, we can’t tell mam or we’re both dead” – couldn’t argue with that statement! Ali massaged by testicles with one hand and pulled the foreskin of my limp cock back with the other; I must confess she had a nice touch which soon had me responding and erect. Ali slipped a condom onto my erect cock and promptly lent over and placed my erection into her mouth, she rolled her tongue slowly over and around my cock, her mouth was warm and very, very pleasant; her head slowly raised, slowly lowered; “that’s fucking fantastic Ali, but you’ll have to stop, I’m about to cum” – Ali lifted her head releasing my cock from her warm mouth and smiled “are you enjoying it then?”; “you must be joking, I’m in heaven”, Ali told me she caught me glancing at her when she was in her early teens “you couldn’t keep your eyes off me, I used to leave my bedroom door open just a little ‘cause I knew you where there, watching me undress – I didn’t mind, I knew you loved me and I was proud of my body, I didn’t see any harm ‘cause I knew you cared as well”. She wasn’t wrong, fathers love their daughters with a strong bond, we might drop our guard to temptation on the odd occasion, but would defend their daughters to the death.

“I did like to peek on the odd occasion, I didn’t really get to see much but I used to admire you something awful”; with that Ali smiled, straddled across my erection and guided into her cunt, Ali could see my delight, this was unbelievably fantastic! Ali fucked me slowly, grinding her pussy forcing my erection deep inside, she watched me as I lay transfixed on her firm breasts – “can I touch?” “yes” she replied; I reached out to cup her breasts, rubbing her erect nipples between my fingers, Ali rode my cock some more, soon my cock was pulsating with cum, Ali pressed her pussy down some more, her womb gripping my cock, squeezing every last drop, milking me ‘till there was nothing left but deep sighs. Ali came off, standing up she handed me some tissue “that’s a one off dad, you can’t come back here again”; I couldn’t have agreed more, this was Ali’s life and she was in control as always “don’t worry darling, I love you, always did always will – you know where I am if you need me”. We both got dressed (well, Ali sort of got dressed), left the room together, I kissed Ali on the cheek squeezing her hand “bye for now love, that was fantastic, but then you always were!” I said my goodbyes to the receptionist and made my way downstairs and out of the house.

This maybe every father’s worst nightmare, what happened between us happened, I enjoyed it immensely, the memory will last forever, you couldn’t plan it. Looking back I’d do it all over again, we both love and care for each other very much, sex was an inevitable output of such a father/daughter relationship caught up in such circumstances, we both found it easy and, on the day, quite natural – but never to be repeated. We talk on the phone every week, Ali shares stories of the weird and the wonderful (she tells me she has her regulars, some weird, some wonderful), we talk openly to each other and both look forward to the future – whatever that holds!

As for me, I’ve given up the massage parlors preferring to lay back, replay the event in my head and enjoy a good old fashioned wank.

About the Author

A VERY happy and content father!

Actually, I didn’t find it funny at all. When mom and dad divorced a
couple of years ago. she did a lot of dating, and I invariably hated those men.
I was always glad when she broke up with them and spent more time with me
again. It wasn’t until a few weeks ago that I realized I was more than just
routinely jealous of my mom’s affections.

I was jealous just like a lover! That realization shook me up pretty bad,
but not so much as when Mom brought it up herself! We were having a nightcap in
the living room when she suddenly looked over the top of her glass and dropped
the bomb.

“I know the reason why you’re so miserable when I date a lot, Sam,” she
smiled. ” You resent those guys, but not because you think I’m serious with
them.”

“What is it then?” I asked, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable.

“You want me for yourself,” she said evenly.

“Mom!” At those incredible words. I felt the color drain from my face. I
knew where the blood was going because my cock suddenly started hardening!

“Don’t say anything, baby. Just listen.” We were beside each other on the
couch, so she put a reassuring hand on my knee and squeezed. “It’s okay, son.
I’m flattered you feel this way. And you know something else?”

My throat was dry as a bone, and I swallowed hard.

“No… what?”

Mom squeezed my knee again before sliding her hand up my trembling thigh.

“I feel the same way when you go out on a date.”

“Really, Mom?!”

I was incredulous! I wanted to take her in my arms and make love to her
on the spot, but something told me to let her make all the moves.

“I started getting these feelings for you right after I divorced your
father.”

She closed her hand over my crotch and squeezed the hardness inside my
pants. I shook like a leaf as she reached for the zipper and slowly lowered it.
At the same time Mom took my hand and put it on her breasts. At first I felt
paralyzed as my deepest, darkest fantasy began coming true, but then I grabbed
a handful of tit and squeezed. Mother sighed happily and continued her
seduction.

“We don’t need to talk about it anymore, my darling. We both know what we
want, so let’s just do it.”

I’d always been an obedient son, and was especially eager to please my
gorgeous mother when it involved fucking her! I lay there in ecstasy while Mom
opened my fly and pulled out my stiff cock. I moaned loudly as she squeezed the
swollen head and stroked the long shaft.

“Oh, Sammy! What a nice, big cock you have, son!” she said with a smile.

Then she leaned over and took my cock right into her mouth! I couldn’t
believe how good Mom’s hot, wet mouth felt sliding over the length of my erect
prick, or what a fabulous cocksucker she was. Not only was her mouth pushing
all the right buttons, her hand was underneath my balls, squeezing and
massaging and sending all sorts of exciting chills through my body.

So far all I’d been able to do was fondle her tits, but that changed when
Mom sat on the arm of the sofa beside me. Then she hiked her skirt high up her
thighs and spread her legs. Between Mom’s thighs I saw the bright red of her
panties, and wasted no time burying my face in them! Mom sighed happily and
grabbed my head, pressing it into her crotch as I sniffed her heady female
scent and licked the silky triangle which covered her moist cuntslit.

I heard some rustling noises above me and saw Mom’s blouse and bra drop
to the floor. She also managed to unzip her skirt and tug it over her head so
that she was naked except for her panties. God she looked hot!

I shrugged out of my clothes, then went back to licking Mom’s pussy
through her panties. Finally. I couldn’t stand anything between us and pulled
those off her too.

“Jesus, Mom!” I gasped. “I’ve never tasted such a delicious pussy!”

“It’s all yours. darling,” she said, grabbing my head again and guiding
it between her legs.

I lapped the insides of her thighs first, taking my time as I approached
her delectable cuntlips. I inhaled the hot, exciting aroma of her snatch before
I tasted it, finally plowing my tongue deep within that inviting slit and
licking lustily. I happily heard my mom’s sighs of excitement as I put my long
tongue to work. In the meantime, my aching prick was throbbing.

Eventually, neither of us could delay the delicious inevitability of our
incestuous encounter any longer. I stood and embraced mom before taking her by
the hand and leading her to my bedroom. We were so hot for each other we didn’t
even bother to turn down the sheets. We just tumbled wildly onto the bed in
each other’s arms.

We kissed passionately for a few seconds then Mom rolled onto her back,
pulling her knees up and spreading her cunt lips wide. I grabbed my stiff
pecker and knelt between her creamy thighs, aiming my cock-meat for Mom’s hot,
slippery hole and driving home.

Mom gasped and grabbed me around the shoulders when I popped my cockhead
between her cuntlips. She squeezed her pussy muscles around my shaft, holding
tight as I pressed harder and drove a bit more of my large prick inside her.
Mom groaned with every of cock I gave her, and when I was finally in all the
way, she wrapped her legs around me and trembled with excitement.

“It’s as wonderful as I’d hoped,” she said, raising her lips for a kiss.
“Am I tight enough for you, darling?”

“Incredible, Mom”, I said. “I want to fuck you like I’ve never fucked a
woman before.”

“Then do it, son!” said Mom, her husky voice brimming with desire.

Like I said, I’d always been an obedient son, but I sure didn’t need any
coaxing for this! I pulled my cock slowly out of Mom’s cunt, paused for a
second while I looked down into her eyes and then drove slowly back in again.
She moaned as every solid inch re-entered her, releasing a loud cry of triumph
when my balls came to rest on her hot little asshole. I was filling her to the
hilt!

“Fuck me, son! Fuck me!”, Mom cried, hunching her hips wildly up at my
deeply embedded cock. “Fuck momma with your big fat prick, baby!!”

Living out my fantasy, I began to pump my Mom’s tight, wet hole with
increasingly hard strokes grunting with the effort and straining to bring us
both off. Surprisingly, Mom came first, and as soon as I heard her orgasmic
grunts and groans, I popped my wad too. When she felt me cumming, Mom screamed
and hit my ear. She thrust up wildly with her pelvis, absorbing my strong
thrusts and calling my name over and over.

Believe it or not, the most exciting single thing about fucking my mother
was hearing her call my name when she was cumming, and knowing I was the man
making her cum! That’s what I call motherly love!

The End.

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