Mother's Love by Rashmi (Bi incest, First time)
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[email protected]. ************ ************* Part 1 Mary walked gingerly down the small trail in the woods, looking for the brook she could hear down below. She dodged low branches of the lush trees that lined the narrow trail, making her way down to the water for a refreshing bath. She was wearing a knee-length robe over her underwear, and carried a small plastic bag containing her fresh clothes. She had come to this heavily wooded campsite with her 19-year old son Matthew. It had been their annual ritual during Matthew's spring break for the past five years since her husband suddenly died of heart attack while on a business trip overseas. At the young age of 40, Mary found herself widowed, with a teenage son to raise. Her older daughter Meg had gone away to college, and Mary was left to take care of the household by herself. After the initial shock had worn off, Matthew had told his mother that he would take care of her, and true to his word, he had been an exemplary son, helping out in all the chores, and taking on many of the routine jobs which his father used to do. Mary had become very fond of her son, and adored him tremendously. She depended on him, and he on her, and they had developed a very strong bond of love between them. Mary kept thinking of how the five years had gone by, as she got closer to the water. She could see glimpses of the shimmering surface through the dense foliage, but she was still a few hundred feet above the water. As she turned to her right past a rather large tree, she suddenly came upon a clearing through which she could see the gently flowing stream of water. She stood there, watching the beautiful sight, looking at the reflection of the clouds above, and the thick forest along the bank of the brook. She was about to move on, when she caught a glimpse of a man in the water, as he stepped out and reached for the towel. At first she did not recognized him, but in a moment realized that it was her son, Matthew. Mary watched as he scrubbed himself clean. Her eyes grew in disbelief as he vigorously scrubbed his groin, massaging the whole area as he dried himself. She could not believe the size of his cock as it grew due to the friction of the towel. In a few moments it was stiff, pointing at his belly. She suddenly felt guilty watching her own son like that, and moved on, making her way down to the water. She knew he had not seen her, because she was well hidden by the foliage. Besides, he had been too busy finishing up to realize that she was standing
above him. Matt looked up as she came down the trail, and smiled. "Good morning, Mom. Did you sleep well?" He picked up his towel and moved toward her. Mary simply nodded, looking at her young son's slim body. He had put on his shorts and tee shirt, and was scrubbing his hair. Matt gave her a hug, and kissed her on the cheek. Mary kissed him on his head, and turned to look for a place to put down her bag. "How's the water, Matt?" "Oh, it's great. Very refreshing. I know you will like it. But to really enjoy it, you have to go skinny dipping." "Not when you are around, Matthew," Mary replied. "That's okay, Mom. I understand. I am heading back to the cabin. But I suggest you do go skinny dipping." "I'll see." "Okay. I'll see you later. Don't be too long. We have to be at the Dining Hall by 8. You have 30 minutes to get back to the cabin." "Okay. Now go." Matthew laughed, as he watched his mother fidgeting and blushing at the thought of going nude in the water. He turned and started walking back up the trail. "You know, Mom. You shouldn't worry about skinny dipping. You are quite good looking," he said, as he waved at her, and disappeared in the foliage. Later at the Dining Hall, Matt leaned over to his mother, and asked in a low voice, "Did you do it, Mom?" She looked at him blankly at first, and then realizing what he was asking, smiled at him, and said, "Yes, Matt. You were right. The cool water felt so good against the skin. I feel quite refreshed. Thanks for the tip." Matthew beamed with joy. He looked at his mother. She looked radiant. She was 45 years old, but looked not a day over 35. She had managed to maintain her slender but well-endowed figure by regular exercise, and as a result, her breasts showed no sag despite bearing two children. She was nearly as tall as her son, who was a few inches under six feet tall. Because of her height, her otherwise large breasts did not look overly large, and she carried herself quite gracefully. She was a vivacious woman, full of life and energy, and stunningly beautiful. Matt was very proud of her. "You look so gorgeous, Mom." "Thanks, honey. You are also quite handsome. What is the plan for the day?"
Matthew told her about the hiking trip after breakfast, and then some outdoor games following lunch and siesta. The campsite people had planned a camp fire at night, if the nice, sunny weather held up through the day. Mary listened to her son, catching his enthusiasm and joy in the outdoors activities. As she watched his animated face, the earlier sight of him coming out of the water floated back into her consciousness. Mary recalled his youthful form, and bit her lip as the memory of his erect organ, jutting out from his golden bush, came back. She looked at his face, and his blonde locks, his narrow chin and straight nose. She found his deep blue eyes very fascinating, as she always had. He was handsome, and now as he became an adult, he had taken after his father, showing signs of the same rugged, athletic look her husband had. She missed her husband very much, but now she was quite happy having her son around. He was the best son any mother could have, and she was very proud of him. She recalled how, when he graduated from high school, he declined all the offers from big schools, even those that were willing to offer him scholarships, because he wanted to stay close to his mother. He loved her very much, and after his father died suddenly, he made a decision never to leave her alone. She knew he had sacrificed good schools for her, and she was extremely grateful. Now in his second year at the local college, Matthew was very popular with his professors and especially the girls. But he kept the girls at bay, not wanting anything to distract him from his studies and his mother. Mary patted his hand, and said, "Which group are you going with?" "I don't know, Mom. How about you? Aren't you going hiking?" "I haven't decided." "Then join our group. I'd love to hike with you." "Okay. Go and find out which group we'll be in. I'll get ready. Do you suppose I could wear shorts, or should I stick with my jeans?" "Anything is okay, Mom. You look gorgeous in anything." Mary laughed. She knew it was true, but she loved to hear it from her son. She knew he simply adored her, and was very proud of her stunning beauty. She also knew that he was still almost like a child, and quite innocent in the ways of the world, considering he was already 19 years old. She got up, and said, "All right, Matt. I'm going to the cabin. You find out where we are supposed to meet, and get me. I think I'll change into shorts, and your dad's shirt. It is very soft." "Great, Mom. I'll get you when they are ready to leave. I want to talk to some other kids for a while." He kissed her on the cheek, and left. The hike turned out to be quite an adventure. Matthew stayed close to his mother, making sure she could negotiate the narrow trails which sometimes got too close to the edge of the hillside. They hiked along the trail, circling the brook, and stopped for lunch at almost the same spot where Matt and Mary had bathed that morning. Matt sat next to his mother, and said, "Isn't this the best spot, Mom? Nobody can see you
from above until they are practically on top of you. I love the privacy of this place. So how did you like skinny dipping? Will you do it again tomorrow?" "Maybe. How many people know about this place?" "Oh, everybody knows about it. But our cabin is closest to it, and so when I come here early, I have the whole place to myself. There is no one to watch you if you want to swim in the buff, or lie naked in the water. It feels great. You should try it, Mom." "I don't know. Someone could show up suddenly, and then it would be quite embarrassing." "How about if we come early in the morning, Mom? Nobody gets up before 7. We'll get here by six, and then we'll have a whole hour. How about it, Mom?" "Won't the water be cold so early in the morning?" "Not too cold. This brook comes off of a hot spring a couple of miles upstream. So the water is kind of warm. The Indian guide told us last year that the water has many medicinal qualities and cures all skin diseases. He said the Indians always bathe in this water, and the medicine man uses this water to make his medicines. So it would be perfect for us, Mom. Is it a deal?" "Let me think about it, son." "You are not sure about skinny dipping in front of me, is that it?", Matthew asked. Mary didn't know how to answer him. He was always direct, and candid about how he felt, and what he thought. He was a simple, innocent young man, and that was one quality she loved in her son. So she knew he expected a straight answer. "I think so, son. I am not sure it would be a good idea." "Okay, but I think you are making a big deal about it, Mom. I mean, you have seen me naked many times before. And frankly, I don't see why you are shy about it yourself. You have a great figure, Mom. You should be proud of it." "It's not that, honey. Of course I am proud of my body. But you are not a child anymore. You are a grown up young man. It would be okay for you to be nude in front of me, but not for me to be nude in front of you. I am your mother." "Okay, I am not pushing. But it is really no big deal. It's not like I don't know what a female body looks like. I have seen pictures in magazines." They got up, and headed back to the cabin, before going to the Dining Hall for lunch. Mary said nothing. She did not know if she could handle her feelings and reactions looking at her son's nakedness. She had been shocked to find that the sight of his nude body that morning had caused a mild response from her. She had felt the hardening of her nipples, and a tingle between her legs. She knew it was not a good sign, and so she did not want to confront the situation.
Matthew was quite considerate of his mother. He figured the reason why she had declined was that she did not want him to see her naked body. He had seen her slender, curvaceous form many times, and knew she had a very firm and voluptuous body. He had often reacted to her femaleness, especially around the time of her monthly period when her body gave out strong female smells. He had found himself being aroused by it, and also at the sight of her body clad in her favorite silk night dresses which clung to her body. He knew she slept in the nude, just as he did, and had often caught glimpses of her breasts or hips whenever he passed by her bedroom in the morning. He was often attracted to her physically, but had never entertained any erotic thoughts about her. She was his mother, and he simply loved her. And he loved hugging her and kissing her, enjoying the warmth of her body at such times.
Part 2 By the next morning, Mary had reconciled her dilemma. She knew that her son had no lewd thoughts about her. That was not her problem. She was unsure of herself, and she knew it. But she finally decided that nothing would happen between them, for no other reason than the fact that Matthew would not even think about such a thing. She felt confident that she would be all right. Matt woke up early, and looked over at his mother, who was sleeping in the next bed. She seemed to be fast asleep. Disappointed, he gathered up his clothes and toothbrush, and headed down the path to the brook. Mary heard the door close behind him, and woke up. She realized that Matt had already left for the brook. She decided to surprise him. Quickly gathering up her stuff, she followed him. When he reached the water, Matt removed his clothes and jumped in. As he surfaced, and shook the water off his hair and face, he saw his mother coming down the trail. He waved at her, and shouted, "The water is quite warm, Mom." Mary put down her plastic bag, and removed her robe. Matthew watched her, as her curvaceous body slowly came into view. Mary removed her night dress, and looked at her son. She was standing only a few feet away from him on the bank, clad only in a panty. She saw him stare at her firm breasts, and her slender waist. Then he looked at her, and said softly, "Mom, you are so beautiful. Come on, jump in the water. It's warm, I promise." "Thanks, sweetheart, for the compliment. Now turn around." Matt turned away from her. Mary quickly removed her panty, and jumped in the water. Matt turned back to look at his mother. She surfaced only a few feet away from him, and shook her head to get rid of the water. It was indeed warm. She loved the feel of the water against her bare skin. Matt smiled at her, and said, "Doesn't it feel great, Mom? I told you." Mary swam towards him, and when she came closer, he put his hand out to her, and said, "Come on, Mom. Let's swim together down the stream for a lap." He pulled her by the hand and began swimming, rolling as he went down the stream. Mary tried to keep up with him, and watched as he rolled on his back, and floated for a while. She could see the wet patch of golden hair between his legs, and his limp cock resting on his flat belly. He saw her looking at him, and flipped over.
"Come on, Mom. Don't just tread water. Get some exercise. Come on, catch me if you can." Mary nodded, and pushed off after him. She was a good swimmer, having won some medals when she was in college many years ago. She chased him around the brook, and as she got closer to him, she ducked under the water to throw him off. Matt looked back, and realized that she had disappeared. Suddenly, he found himself being lifted out of the water, as Mary slipped under him and stuck her head between his legs, lifting him on her shoulders. Matt quickly jumped off, pushing her head down under water, and slipped out of her hands. They both surfaced almost face to face, and laughed at the situation. Mary flung her arms around his neck, and said, "Oh, son. That was fun. You are a good swimmer." "So are you, Mom. You haven't lost it one bit. You were too fast for me." Mary kissed him on the lips, and said, "Thanks. Let's get out of here before someone shows up." "Okay, Mom. But first I want to hug you. It feels so good." Without waiting for her reply, Matt pulled his mother into his arms and hugged her tightly. Their naked bodies clung to each other as Matt held her tightly by her waist. Mary felt his organ between her legs. She found her nipples responding to his male body. Before she could do anything about it, Matt's hands had drifted downward to her butt. He squeezed her firm flesh as he pressed himself into her, and kissed her on the lips. Surprised by his unexpected move, Mary involuntarily opened her mouth. Matt instinctively pushed his tongue between her lips, as he had done with some of the girls he had kissed. Mary let out a moan, as she responded to his deep kiss, pulling him into her by grabbing his butt. Matt felt his cock stiffen as their intimacy aroused him. Mary pulled one of his hands away from her butt, and placed it on her breast. Immediately, Matt took the other hand also, and gently cupped her firm breasts, kneading the firm flesh in his hands. Mary gasped, and suddenly came to her senses. She pushed him away, and quickly ducked under water, trying to get away from him. As she slipped under water, and looked up, she saw his erect organ floating in the water, gently bobbing up and down as he began moving away from her. She fought the urge to reach out and touch him, and swam back to the shore. They both got out of the water, and stood facing each other. There was an awkward moment, before Matt cleared his throat. "I am awfully sorry, Mom. I shouldn't have kissed you like that." Mary found her voice. Looking at his long organ which was slowly losing its erection, she said, "That's okay, honey. I also got carried away. You are a handsome young man. Anyone would be tempted." Stepping closer to him, she reached out and took his soft cock in her hands. Squeezing it gently, she said, "This is very beautiful, Matt. You have become a man now." "Gee, Mom. Thanks," he replied, putting his hand over her as his cock
began to harden again. "Your hand feels so good, Mom." Mary felt her nipples harden as the feel of his young cock sent shivers down her spine. Licking her lips, she said, "I love the way it is getting hard, son. I want to feel its stiffness." Matt didn't have to do anything. The highly erotic situation was enough for his cock to stiffen and extend fully in his mother's hand. She watched in fascination as it stretched and throbbed gently in her hand. She pulled him closer and squeezed his shaft lovingly. Matt looked at her with eyes full of love and desire. He was clearly aroused, and needed to relieve himself. Mary sensed his urgency. She said, "Let's get back in the water." As soon as they were back in the water, Mary took his cock in her hand and began pumping him slowly. Matt grabbed her by the waist, and began jerking his hips against her fist, groaning with pleasure. Mary watched his face, her heart full of love for her wonderful son. Matt pulled her into him as his orgasm approached. "Oh, Mom. I can't hold off anymore. Please pump harder." Mary parted her legs slightly and pushed the tip of his throbbing cock between her legs. The tip brushed against her bush, and Matt opened his eyes. Realizing that his cock was pressing against his mother's bush, he groaned loudly, unable to hold off. Panting with desire, he grabbed her buttocks and thrust his hips against her. His cock slipped between her legs and twitched, as he shot his load off against her thighs. Mary quickly pushed back, and grabbed the jerking cock in her hands, pumping it rapidly to squeeze out all the juice he could spurt. Matt sighed as he emptied his balls in his mother's palm, and hugged her. Mary hugged him back, and kissed him on the lips. "Do you feel better now, son?" Matt just nodded, smiling weakly. He was exhausted by the powerful orgasm. He could not believe that his own mother had brought him off. But he felt no recoil, no remorse or disgust. He looked into the eyes of his beautiful mother, and said, "Mom, that was the greatest. How can I thank you? Did we do something wrong?" "No, son. I was glad to help, darling. When two people love each other, it is okay to share such intimate experiences. But we must leave quickly now. Someone might come any moment." "Yes. Let's get out of here." They quickly dried themselves, and put on their clothes. As they made their way up their cabin, they met a young couple going down to the water. The girl asked Mary if the water was warm. Mary nodded, and said, "It's great. My son and I had a great time. Have fun."
Part 3 The camping trip came to an end in a few days, and Matt returned home with his mother. Neither of them spoke about the incident at the lake, but they both sensed that things were no longer the same between them. Mary realized, with a mixture of sadness and excitement, that the innocence which governed her relationship with her son, had somehow
diminished, and replaced by a heightened sense of awareness of their mutual sexuality. Nothing further happened between them at the camp, as the mother and son tried to observe their filial limits. Matt found himself returning to that experience again and again in the following days, recalling how wonderful it felt to have his cock rubbed and pumped with so much love. He also recalled and relished the feeling of joy and excitement which he had experienced when he had fondled his mother's breasts. He knew she had enjoyed the attention also, and realized that she must have been suffering the loneliness since the death of his father. Until now he had not even thought about it, but now he wondered if their relationship might progress to that point where he could fill the void in his mother's life. He resolved that he would do his best to make his mother as happy as he possibly could. He still did not think that his mother would consent to sexual intercourse, although he became quite curious as to how it would feel. For Mary, the little incident at the camp had caused quite a turmoil in her heart. She was a passionate woman, now in the prime of her adulthood, and she missed her husband. She had tried to suppress her desires for five years, and had managed to live with that emptiness all this time. All of a sudden, the blossoming sexuality of her son has rekindled the fire in her loins, and despite the wickedness of the idea, she could not put the incident at the lake out of her mind. She still did not entertain the thought of seducing her son, but she longed for the feeling of elation and excitement which she had felt holding his hard, throbbing young cock in her fist. She didn't know what was going to happen now, but she hoped that she could do something about the burning fire between her legs. A few months after the camping trip, Matt was in his room, stretched out on the carpet in his room, and studying for a project report he had to finish in a few days. He had been working really hard on the report, but this evening he was stumped. He was not able to figure out one part of the project, and had been raking his brain as to how he was going to write that section. In frustration, he threw the pencil across the room, and lay on his back, his arms stretched out above his head, staring at the ceiling. It was hot and humid in the house, since the air conditioner had quit, and they had not had time to get it fixed. He was bare, except for his silk boxers. Tired, he dozed off. And that is how Mary found him when she got back from work. She had changed into a short skirt and t-shirt. Because of the heat, she had decided to forego the bra. When she did not find her son at the kitchen table eating his snack at his usual time, she went looking for him. She found him lying on the carpet. As she walked into the room, she stepped on the pencil Matt had flung away, and it snapped. She realized that Matt probably was having a tough time with his assignment. She stood above him, watching his tired face. Her heart went out to her handsome son. She called out to him softly. Matt stirred and opened his eyes. He found his mother standing over him. As he looked up, his gaze fell on her panty-covered crotch. He could see her plump mound, with the dark patch hidden by the material of the underwear. He looked at her face, and found her smiling at him. "What's the matter, sweetheart? A tough problem?"
Matt nodded, and said, "I can't get the hang of it, Mom. I can't do it." Mary knelt by his side, and pulled him up. She cuddled his head against her bosom, and said, "You can do it, son. You are probably trying too hard. Put it away for a while and come back to it." Matt put his arms around her, and nuzzled her breasts with his nose and lips. He realized she was not wearing a bra under the t-shirt, and his heart began to race. He looked up to her and said, "No, Mom. There is no time. The project is due in a couple of days. It's so frustrating..." His voice broke, and he began crying out of sheer helplessness. Mary pressed his head against her breast, and patted his head. "Now, now. My baby. Don't cry, sweetheart. I'll help you. Just relax now." She held him close. Matt felt her breasts against his cheeks as she smothered him with kisses. He looked in her face. Mary's eyes were full of love and compassion. Matt felt her deep love for him, and he clung to her, pressing his face into her chest. Mary looked at him, and saw the bulge in his boxers. He was aroused by her closeness. She smiled at him, and kissed him on the forehead. Matt put his hand against her flat belly, and pushed his fingers under the t-shirt, waiting for her response. When he realized that she did not resist, he pushed his hand further, and found her breasts. With an excited moan, he cupped her firm flesh, and squeezed it. Mary let out a deep sigh, and pressed her hand over his. "Oh, son. It feels so good, honey. Please don't stop." She cuddled his face to her chest. Matt pressed his lips against the bare flesh of her breasts, and watched as her nipples hardened. Mary pulled up the teeshirt and pressed her son's face against her aroused flesh. Matt quickly opened his mouth and began sucking one of the nipples. Mary moaned with pleasure, as her son sucked and kissed her nipples in turn. She stretched out next to him on the carpet, and embraced him. "Come to Mommy, sweetheart. Mommy will take care of you." Matt leaned over the semi nude form of his mother, and began sucking and caressing her breasts. He found it so thrilling to feel and squeeze the firm flesh, and to see how much it excited her. He looked at her, and said, "I love the feel of your breasts, Mom. They are so wonderful. Did you nurse me when I was a baby?" Mary nodded. "Yes, darling. You and Meg, too. She was not too fond of being suckled at my breast, but you loved it. You used to constantly reach for my breasts and try to take them in your mouth." "I still love it, Mom. But it's been a long time, of course. Now it is different, isn't it?" "Yes, darling. Now it is more erotic than when you were a baby. Now you are aroused by this, and so am I." "Is that okay, Mom? I want to do this a bit longer. Am I exciting you too much?" "Yes, sweetheart. But it's okay. I haven't felt like this in years.
Please don't stop." "Okay, but you have to tell me what to do. I am not experienced in this, Mom." "I'll tell you, darling. Just fondle and suck my breasts. Squeeze them hard, but not too hard." "Like this?", Matt asked, caressing and fondling her breasts, and kneading the flesh between his hands. He fingered her hard nipples and pinched them gently, watching her face. Mary gasped, and let out a deep moan. "Oh, God. I haven't felt so good in a long time, darling. Keep doing it." Mary pleaded. Matt sat up beside her, and began massaging her breasts. Mary looked at him with eyes full of love and desire. She looked down at him, and saw the tip of his cock poking out of the edge of his shorts. She could see that it was quite hard. Her own panty was already wet with her juices, as her son's kneading and fondling of her breasts had aroused her tremendously. She reached out and caressed his bulge. Matt gasped, and shifted slightly. His erect cock popped out of the shorts, and throbbed. Mary immediately encircled it with her fist, and exclaimed, "Oh, my God. You are so hot, son. Take it off, darling. Let me see you naked." Matt got up and removed his shorts. He stood above his mother, sporting a powerful hard-on. He became even more aroused when he saw his semi nude mother, lying on the carpet with her beautiful, firm breasts exposed to his gaze, and her long slender legs spread straight out, highlighting her voluptuous beauty. He noticed that her short skirt had slipped up toward her waist, and part of her underwear was visible. Mary reached out and grabbed his throbbing shaft. "Straddle my chest, honey. Let me show you something that you will like." Matt straddled her, and watched as she took his cock and placed it between her twin mounds. Pressing her breasts together, she squeezed his shaft between them. Raising her head, she stuck her tongue out, and grazed the tip of his cock. Matt gasped, and instinctively moved forward. Mary could now kiss the tip, which had become quite thick with arousal, and was glistening with the secretions oozing out of the tiny hole in his shaft. Mary licked it with the tip of her tongue, and smiled at her son. "Does it feel good, son?" Matt nodded. Mary told him to get off her chest, and got up. She pulled him up by the hand, and hugged him. "Sweetheart, I know Listen to me. Don't all this tension in her tee shirt down,
you are tense, and worried about your project. work on it today. I want you to relax and let go of your body. Your brain needs a break." She pulled and got up.
"Now let me fix dinner for us, while you take a shower. Then after dinner, I'll help you relax with a deep massage. I want you to put this project completely out of your mind. Tomorrow evening, you and I will work on it. I promise you, we will get it done."
"Okay, Mom. Can I get dressed now?" "Sure, darling. It's really hot today. Remind me to call the air conditioning people in the morning. We need to get it fixed. I wish I could get out of these clothes." "Why don't you, Mom? It's only the two of us here. We've already seen each other naked." Mary thought about it. She looked at her son, and smiled. "You want to see me naked, isn't it?" "Sure. You saw me." "It's not the same thing, darling, but that's all right." "Great. Let me do it, Mom." Matt pulled her t-shirt off, revealing her beautiful breasts again to his longing gaze. Then he knelt before her, and lifting her skirt, he reached for her panty. His hands caressed her shapely butt, as he hooked his fingers under the elastic, and slowly pulled the panty down. He watched in awe as her exotic mound came into view. He saw the dark bush covering the pink lips of her womanhood, and noticed that the whole area was glistening with wetness. He could smell the feminine fragrance of his mother. He leaned forward, and putting his nose against her mound, inhaled deeply. Immediately his cock stiffened, and he pulled the panty down all the way. Mary stepped out of it, and pushed her hips forward, increasing the pressure on Matt's face, as he continued to smell her womanhood. Remembering how his mother had kissed the tip of his cock, Matt put his lips to her exotic mound, and kissed her. Mary grabbed his head and parted her legs. Matt saw the folds of her womanhood, and was awed by he knowledge that he had emerged from that opening some 19 years ago. His heart was suddenly filled with tenderness and love for his beautiful mother. He grabbed her by the butt, and pressed his lips against her bush, pushing his tongue between the lips. Mary let out a loud moan, and shuddered as Matt's inexperienced tongue brushed her clitoris in his attempt to kiss and lick her womanhood. She stepped back, pushing his head away, and asked him to get up. "That's enough for now, sweetheart. I can't bear the pleasure you are trying to give me. We'll do it later. Let me make dinner. You go for your bath." Matt knew she was extremely aroused, just as he was. He knew the struggle she was going through, because he was also struggling with the forbidden feelings for his mother. He did not know where this was going to lead, and he felt apprehensive about it. He stood up, and looked at his mother. Mary was trembling, partly due to the near-orgasm which her son had caused while licking her womanhood, and partly because of the intensity of the passion that seemed to propel her toward the forbidden territory. Looking at him, she could not help but feel a wave of love and affection. He was such a good kid. He was respectful, loving, obedient and always helpful. She knew she had a gem of a child, and she wanted to give him all the love she had in her heart. At the same time, she wanted to make sure that their potential intimacy would not scar him in
any way as he grew older. She smiled at him, and said in a soft voice, "Matt, darling. You and I are on the brink of something so powerful that it will change our lives forever. It is a wonderful experience, if it is done properly, but at the same time, it also a forbidden experience. Ever since I saw you naked at that lake few months ago, I have struggled with the feelings that I had put aside after your father died. But now they are awakened, and there is a danger of causing you a lot of psychological harm if we keep going in the direction we have been going for the past hour or so. I need you to understand this and understand it well." "I understand, Mom. Look, I am not naive, and I am not a small child. I am an adult. I can see the beauty of your body, and it causes me to get a hard-on. But Mom, I love you more than anyone else in this world. I would never do anything to hurt you in any way, and I know you wouldn't either. I know you are a very sexy woman, and I can understand you have unfulfilled desires. I am your son, Mom. I can give you what has been lacking in your life since dad passed away. I also know it is a sin and we should not do it. But I love you, Mom, and I want to do it. It's a dilemma for both of us, Mom." Mary pulled him into her arms and they hugged. She could not help the tears that rolled down her cheeks, as she held her loving son in her arms. Matt felt her sobs as her firm breasts pressed into his chest. He caressed her back with love, and patted her. "It's okay, Mom. Don't feel so guilty and ashamed of your feelings. I love you very much, and I will do anything you want me to. I want to make you very happy, Mom. Just tell me what you want me to do." Mary looked in her son's face. His eyes were full of tenderness. She smiled and kissed him on the lips. Pushing him away, she put her tshirt back on and pulled her panty back up. "You better finish the shower and come back for dinner. Then we'll talk about this. It'll give me time to gather my thoughts and feelings properly, and help me think clearly." "Okay, Mom. I love you." Matt hugged his mother, and headed for the bathroom.
Part 4 After dinner, Matt helped his mother clean up in the kitchen. After they were done, Matt took her hands in his, and said, "Mom, I have been thinking about this. I want to do whatever makes you happy, but I have no experience. But I love you, and want to please you." "Oh, Matt. You are the best son anyone could ask for, darling. I also have been thinking, and to be honest with you, struggling with the idea of intimacy with you. It is hard for me to overcome the upbringing and cultural taboos against such a relationship." "I know, Mom. May be we don't have to go all the way, or something. I still remember how you brought me off in the water at the camp. I want to return the favor. You smelled so exotic earlier when I kissed you down there. I want to kiss you again."
"Let's go to my bedroom. Would you like to sleep with me tonight?" "Oh, yeah! But Mom, I sleep naked." "So do I, darling. That's fine by me. It will be nice to feel a male body next to me at night. It's been a long time, son." "I know, Mom. Just teach me what to do, and I will do it. I really want this, Mom. I want to make love to you." Mary trembled with desire for her son, knowing that tonight she would feel the hardness of a cock between her legs. She knew he had no experience, and it aroused her even more to think that she would teach him how to love a woman. She could not wait. "Then come with me, sweetheart." Matt beamed with pleasure. He pulled his mother in his arms, and kissed her hard on the lips. Then before she knew what was happening, he picked her up in his arms, and carried her into the bedroom. He gently put her down on the bed, and pulled the sheets off. Quickly removing his clothes, he jumped into bed, and rolled over on top of her. "Slow down, son. We have all night." Mary exclaimed, as he reached for her breasts, and squeezed them. She could feel his throbbing hardness against her leg, as he squirmed to find a comfortable position. She opened her legs slightly to accommodate his insistent cock, and sighed as he pressed the tip against her crotch. Mary gently pushed him off, and rolled out of bed. She removed her skirt and panty, and pulled her t-shirt off. Naked, she climbed back into bed, and stretched out next to her son. Matt turned to face her, and hugged her tightly as their lips met. Soon they were locked in a deep kiss that sent bolts of pleasure down their spines. Matt moaned as his tongue tasted the sweetness of his mother, and avidly sucked on her lips and tongue. Mary put her hands on his butt, and pulled him into her. Matt threw his leg over her, allowing her hand to reach for his throbbing cock. Mary took his cock in her hands, and gently stroked the length of it. With the other hand, she felt his heavy balls, filled with his youthful essence. Matt grunted with pleasure, as her expert fingers manipulated his hard shaft, and massaged the base of his cock. She dug her fingers into his flesh at the base, and felt the sudden, sharp jerk of his cock. Matt moaned loudly, and broke the kiss. "Oh Mom. That feels so good. Squeeze my cock, Mom. Pump me with your fist. Oh God, I can't believe how good it feels." Mary smiled, knowing she had a lot to teach her handsome son, and that she would give him pleasure in ways he had not even thought of at a young age of 19. She grabbed his cock with both hands, and tightened her grip, as he began to jerk his hips against it. Matt lay on his back, and began thrusting his hips. Mary sat up, and spread his legs, positioning herself between them. "Pull up your legs, son." Mary grabbed his ankles and pressed his legs back against his chest. "Now hold your legs in this position, sweetheart. I am going to massage your groin area. That will help you relax. You are too tense, darling."
"Do anything you want, Mom, but don't stop stroking my cock. I feel like I am going to explode any moment. Please help me get over this hump, Mom. My balls are beginning to hurt." "Just relax, son, and enjoy. Take deep breaths," Mary said softly, and began stroking his crotch area with firm pressure of her fingers. She kneaded the base of his cock, repeatedly massaging the hard shaft, and balls. She pressed her fingers into his pubic bone, and vigorously rubbed the flesh. After the initial pain, Matt found himself relaxing considerably, as his mother expertly pumped his throbbing cock and heavy balls. Mary took the swollen tip of his cock between her fingers and thumb, and roughly rubbed the corona. Matt groaned loudly, and his whole body shuddered at the exquisite pleasure shot through his cock. They could both feel it harden and swell even more as Matt hovered on the brink of a massive orgasm. Mary could feel the tremors building in his cock. She quickly encircled the twitching shaft in her warm hands, and bent forward. Opening her mouth, she licked the drops of pre-ejaculate that was beginning to flow from the tiny hole in the glistening purple head of the cock. Gathering up enough saliva in her mouth, she pressed her lips on the soft bulb of the cock, and in one swift motion, pushed her mouth down on his cock. Matt's hips came off the bed in a reflex, as his cock was engulfed in the tight warmth of his mother's mouth. He cried out in ecstasy, as his balls churned with an urgency he had never before experienced. Mary raised her head and almost pulled his cock out of her mouth. She was amazed that she could take in the whole length of it. She had choked before when she had tried to give a blow job to her husband, and his cock was not as big as her son's was. She looked in Matthew's face. His eyes were tightly shut, and his lips compressed together, as he desperately tried to hold on to the peak of arousal. He grabbed her head, and jerked his hips, trying to ram his cock in his mother's mouth. Mary cupped his balls and quickly swallowed his shaft. She began a steady up and down rhythm, sucking her son's cock. Matt was so close to his orgasm that he was going out of his mind. He thrashed about desperately as the orgasm began to build in his balls. He grabbed the bed sheet and tightened his fist, lunging against his mother's unrelenting mouth. He groaned loudly, and shuddered. His cock twitched and throbbed as a gusher of semen rushed through it, and exploded deep inside Mary's throat. Mary choked on the sudden impact of the hot fluid, and pulled the cock out. She grabbed it tightly in her fist as it throbbed wildly, and erupted again and again, splattering sticky white juice all over her hands, fingers, and face. She pumped the shaft, squeezing out every last drop of semen from her son's virile balls. She sat back in amazement at the amount of liquid Matt had ejaculated. Matt heaved a sigh of relief, and opened his eyes. He saw his mother sitting between his legs, still holding his rapidly deflating cock, her face covered with white globs of his semen. "Oh, Mom. I never came so hard. The way you sucked me, I thought you were going to swallow my cock and balls completely. God, that's the best orgasm I have had. You are the best, Mom." Mary stretched out on top of him, and kissed him. "Thank you, son. Your cock is so beautiful. I will let you in on a secret. It's even bigger
than your dad's was, and you are only 19 years old. I am sure it's going to get even bigger, and some day you will drive all the girls out of their minds." "Oh, come on, Mom. I couldn't be bigger than Dad. I saw him once in the shower after we had gone swimming at the Community Center pool. It was big, Mom." "But darling, you were much younger then. Of course it would be bigger than yours then. But now your cock is quite big. I bet it's at least 6 inches long." "Seven. I measured it the other day, when I had a huge hard-on thinking about the way you jerked me off in the pool at the camp. You are a real sexy lady, Mom. I love you so much. When can I make love to you?" "You can't, honey. This is as far as we go, and that is too far as it is. I am sorry." "But why, Mom? I thought you wanted to do it. I was so much looking forward to it. You said you would teach me, and everything," Matt was disappointed. "Listen, darling. We are already too far into forbidden territory. This is incest, don't you understand?" "I do, but we already came this far, Mom. And it was you who started all this back at the camp, and led me on. This is not fair." Mary knew he was right. Her heart was torn between going all the way and the knowledge that this was wrong. She caressed his face, and looked into his eyes. They were pleading, lust written all over his face. "Could I at least suck you off, Mom? Please let me." Mary felt she could handle that. After having gone this far, and sucked his cock and brought him to a strong orgasm, she knew she owed him something, for building his hopes up like this. She relented, and said, "Okay, son. You can suck my pussy." Elated, Matt rolled her off him and got on top of her. He kissed her deeply, and then moved down, kissing her neck, shoulder and then her luscious breasts. He took her hard nipples in his mouth one by one, gently chewing and sucking on them. Mary moaned with pleasure, as her body rapidly reached a state of arousal she had not experienced in years. Her skin was electrified, and even a slight touch of his fingers on her breasts or belly sent shivers down her spine. She could feel the wetness between her legs, which had seeped out and covered her inner thighs and the crack between them. She was soaking wet. Matt continued to suck and fondle her breasts, as his hands roamed all over her naked flesh. He stopped for a few moments to catch his breath, and looked at his naked mother. She looked so beautiful in her state of arousal, and so sexy that his cock began to stir again. He smiled at her, and continued his assault on her firm breasts. He could not get over her firmness, and her gorgeous figure. Mary wanted him to hurry up and get between her legs, but she decided to let him proceed at his pace. She knew he was inexperienced, and wanted to take his time exploring his mother's beautiful body.
Matt kissed the underside of her breasts, and moved his lips down to her flat stomach. He traced her skin with his tongue, lingering at her belly button. He pressed the tip of his tongue at it, causing Mary to shudder with a sudden contraction in her vagina. She moaned loudly, and pleaded, "Oh, Matt. Darling. You are driving me out of my mind, son. Please keep going down. I can't wait to feel your lips and tongue on my pussy. Eat me, darling. I need your tongue on my clit." Matt slid down between her legs. Mary opened them wide, giving his a clear view of the most intimate part of her naked body. Matt paused, looking in awe at the pulsating pussy of his mother, drenched in her love juices, beckoning him to assault her with his tongue. He saw the swollen clitoris, glistening with desire, its deep red color like a beacon. Her pussy was covered with neatly trimmed bush around the lips, but was quite lush on the plump mound. Matt could not get over the feeling of awe at the sight of his mother's naked pussy. "I can't believe I was born out of this pussy, Mom. It's so beautiful." He lifted her legs, and spread them. Kneeling between her thighs, he leaned forward and kissed her mound. He stuck his tongue out and licked her cunt all the way from the bottom to the top, brushing it roughly against her swollen clitoris. He slurped away at the juice flowing steadily out of her cunt, and sucked on her clit. Mary gasped, and jerked her hips against his mouth, moaning loudly. She was on the brink of orgasm. She reached down and pulled her pussy lips apart, giving Matt better access to her inner lips. He pressed his lips against the slippery pink flesh, and sucked hard. Mary shuddered and screamed as a powerful orgasm shook her from head to toe. "Oh my God... oh, my god..." she gasped and moaned, her head rolling from side to side as she struggled to contain her orgasm. Her nipples were hard as nails, and the flesh of her breasts was taut with excitement. She cupped her breasts, and immediately screamed as the sensitive flesh recoiled at her touch. Matt, oblivious to her desperate attempts to cope with her orgasm, continued to suck and lick her pussy, sending her into a spiral of orgasmic quakes that left her panting for breath. Finally, unable to bear the sweet agony of her massive orgasms, she pushed Matt away, and clutched her legs tightly together. She rolled over on her stomach, pushing her fist between her legs, and pressing it hard against her throbbing cunt lips. She buried her head in the pillow and sobbed, her whole body raked by the intense orgasms and post-orgasmic tremors. Matthew sat up on his haunches, watching the supine form of his mother, taking in the smooth skin of her back, and the tiny waist. He loved the gentle flare of her hips and buttocks and the long, tapering legs. He could see the sticky secretions between her clutched thighs, and realized that she was still having orgasms. He reached out and touched her buttocks. "No, son. Don't touch me," Mary said in a muffled voice. She turned her head to the side, and looked at him. Her cheeks were wet with tears, and she was still sobbing. Matt was confused. "Sorry, Mom. Did I hurt you or something?"
Mary rolled over, and smiled at him through her tears. "No, sweetheart. You gave me such powerful orgasms that I just couldn't bear them. There is a threshold of pain that comes with the intense pleasure. When you cross that, you want to cry, but it is with joy, not hurt. It's been such a long time since I experienced it so strongly. You were wonderful, sweetheart. Come to me, son, and give me a big hug. You made me very happy tonight. I love you." Matt lay on top of her, keenly aware of her naked body pressing into his. They embraced and kissed each other repeatedly, as Mary tasted the joy of the forbidden pleasure, having finally overcome the big emotional barrier. Matt was filled with a great sense of happiness for his mother, knowing that he had given her intense pleasure, and that from now on, she would be his lover and teacher in the art of love. He looked at her face, drenched in perspiration and tears. She looked so beautiful. Matt buried his face in her bosom and said, "I love you so much, Mom. You are the best, most beautiful, and sexiest mother I know. I am so proud to be your son." "I am proud of you, too. Tonight you have shown me how much you love me, and I know now that you are ready to take care of my needs." They lay in bed, holding each other in a loving embrace, and slowly drifted into a deep, peaceful sleep.
Part 5 The phone rang on Mary's desk, just as she finished the report, and clicked "SAVE" on her computer. She picked up the phone. "This is Mary Richardson. May I help you?... Oh, Hi, Meg. What's up, sweetheart? Anything important? You never call at my office, darling." Mary listened, as her daughter spoke on the other end of the line. "Mom, I am done with my classes, and was coming home tonight. I thought I'd let you know." "Really? I thought your school did not end for another week or so." "That's right, but we finished all the finals. One of my profs had to go home for an emergency in the family, and so he gave us the final this week. I am all done, as of yesterday." "That's wonderful, honey. When do you get in?" "My flight arrives at 6 p.m. Do you think you could pick me up?" "Sure. I will be done in about half an hour. It's four o'clock now. I should make it to the airport by the time your flight lands. See you, sweetheart." "Great. Mom, you sound different. Like real bright and cheerful, you know?" "Well, I am delighted that you are coming home sooner than expected,
sweetheart." "No, Mom. That's not it. There is a different kind of jingle in your voice. Is there a new person in your life, Mom?" "Goodness, no. I would have told you if there was someone." "Then there is something else. Can't you tell me, Mom? Is someone close by in your office?" "No, darling. Nothing like that. Listen, you concentrate on catching that flight now. Where are you calling from?" "The airport. Where did you think I was?" "How would I know? Anyway, I'll see you soon." "Okay. But you must tell me everything, Mom. You sound different. I can just feel it." Mary blushed, and hurriedly ended the conversation. She put the phone down, and picked up her purse. She got up and quickly walked down the hallway to the ladies room. She needed to think about this situation, and figure out how she was going to break the news her daughter about her intimacy with Matt. It had been nearly four weeks since the first time she had allowed Matt to go down on her, and screamed her head off in gut-wrenching orgasms. Since that fateful night, she had forced herself to regain self-control and discouraged Matt from expecting anything more from her. He seemed to have developed a taste for her pussy, and had wanted to suck her off every night. But she had admonished him for his lustfulness, and told him that it was not a good thing to cheapen a loving experience like that. Several times during the past four weeks, she had sat her son down, and talked to him about responsibility of love, respect for the other person, and treating sacred relationship properly. She did not want him to develop an attitude that women were playthings. She had explained to him that building a lasting relationship required more than just sex, and he ought to take these ideas seriously. Matt understood what she told him. Although he felt a strong arousal around his mother, deep in his heart he also knew that on one level, their carnal relationship was not good for either of them. But he found it difficult to control his lust, now that it had been awakened by his mother's carnal response. He jerked himself off regularly, thinking about his mother, imagining himself between her legs, and making love to her. So powerful were his orgasms at these times, that Mary often heard his moaning from her bedroom. Sometimes she would quietly walk down to his bedroom at night, and listen to the sounds of his masturbation. After a week of this, Matt could not control his urges any more. One night he walked into his mother's bedroom, and slipped under the covers as she slept. He cuddled her naked body in his arms and pressed his throbbing hard cock between her buttocks, moaning with pleasure. Mary woke up immediately, and turned to face him. "What are you doing, son?" "Mom, I can't bear the agony in my cock. I need you. Please."
Mary also had been missing his youthful energy and his lustful embraces. She took his face in her hands, and kissed him on the lips. "What's the matter, sweetheart?" Matt pushed her hand down to his throbbing cock, and said, "This is the matter, Mom. Please help me get off. It's not the same thing doing it myself." Mary found herself getting aroused, as her son's stiff cock pressed into her belly. She sat up, and threw the covers off. In the soft glow of the night light, she could see his throbbing cock, twitching with eager anticipation. With a lustful moan, she slid down between his legs, and lowered her head. Opening her mouth, she took the tip of his engorged cock between her lips, and gently squeezed the pulsating flesh. Matt moaned with pleasure, and caressed her cheeks as her mouth engulfed his erection. Mary slowly turned around, and straddled his face, pressing her wet pussy on his mouth. Matt immediately grabbed her buttocks and stuck his tongue out, pushing it between her swollen labia. Mary let out a muffled scream as he flicked her clitoris, her mouth full of his throbbing cock. Soon they were eating each other off, sucking, licking and slurping each other's genitals. Matt was the first to shoot his load off in his mother's mouth. He grunted and jerked his hips up as his cock twitched and unloaded his balls into her throat. Mary choked on the copious discharge from his virile organ, and pulled her head off, only to be splattered by more eruptions. The eroticism of his spurting cock in her face, and the relentless probing of his tongue deep inside her vaginal passage sent her over the edge, and she screamed with lust. Her whole body shook with the orgasm, and she found herself being tossed around on waves after waves of tremors as Matt kept probing and sucking her swollen pussy. She rolled off him, and turned around. Holding him in her arms, she kissed him on the lips, savoring the sweetness of his mouth, mingled with the residue of her own cunt juices on his lips. They made oral love again a few days later, and settled into a pattern of the 'sixty-nine" position about once a week. In between, Matthew continued to jerk himself off, frequently using his mother's underwear to wrap around his cock as he unloaded his juice in it. Mary found her soiled panties in the wash, but did not say anything, knowing that her son had no other outlet for his lust. All these thoughts kept swirling in her head, as she drove to the airport to pick up her daughter. She had no idea how she was going to tell her, and what she might think of it. She knew that Meg was not a virgin anymore, because her daughter had confided in her the night she lost her virginity to her boyfriend. Mary had advised her about taking proper precautions. Meg was only 20 at the time, and Mary was glad that she had stayed with the same boyfriend all this time. At least they seemed to be serious about each other. Mary hoped that her daughter would probably not be shocked to find that her mother and her brother were having intimate relations. As she neared the airport, she felt apprehensive. Mary got to the gate almost fifteen minutes before the arrival of Meg's flight. She headed for the ladies room again, to compose herself. She always found that her kidneys would give out whenever she was nervous.
Mary relieved herself, and felt much better. Making sure she looked fine, she went out. Meg's flight arrived, and a few minutes later, she saw her daughter trotting up the gangway. As soon as Meg saw her mother, she ran, and flung herself into Mary's arms. Mary beamed with joy, as her daughter kissed her repeatedly on the lips. "Oh, Mom. You look just great. Oh, it feels so good to be in your arms. Where is Matt?" "At home. I came straight from work." "How is he? Doing well in school?" "Surprisingly, yes." "What do you mean, Mom? He is a bright kid." Megan said, as they headed down the corridor to the baggage claim area. "I know, but for some reason, he's been getting A's in all the subjects lately. That is surprising, because he always had trouble with some subjects." "May be he's studying very hard." "I guess so," Mary said, and changed the subject. She was having a difficult time keeping a straight face talking about her son. "So how did your finals go, darling?" "Great. I am expecting at least a 3.6 GPA, may be higher. It all depends on the last exam, you know the one that we had to give a week earlier." "You will do fine, darling. You look radiant. Taking good care of yourself? How's your Roger?" "He's fine, Mom," Meg suddenly blushed. "You are blushing." "Oh, Mom. You are teasing me." "No, I am not. Anything special happen with him?" Megan tried to keep a straight face, but she could feel her nipples harden at the memory of her wild day and night with her boyfriend after her last exam. They had spent the whole time in bed, making passionate love before parting ways for the year. She could still feel the tightness of his cock in her pussy as he had brought her to many climaxes with his incredible staying power. She knew he had pounded her pussy for at least an hour before his knees buckled under the force of his massive orgasm inside her tight pussy. Megan shuddered at the thought, and looked at her mother. She suddenly realized that Mary was watching her all the time she was lost in her dream world. "That good, eh? Did you two make love all night?" "Mother!", Megan exclaimed, looking around, as they got to the baggage claim area, "Not so loudly."
"Oh, you are so funny, darling. I was whispering to you." Megan smiled and took her mother's hands in hers, as they stood near the belt, waiting for her bags. "Oh, Mom. You can't imagine how wonderful it was. Roger is just great. He knows how to get me off like a rocket. Oh, it was so lovely, I can feel the tingling all over my body as I speak." She looked at her mother, and saw the loving expression in her eyes. Suddenly she realized that her mother had not experienced sex since her father passed away. "Oh, I am so sorry, Mom. I wasn't thinking. I should have realized that you ... well, I mean...." her voice trailed off. Mary patted Megan's hand and said, "That's all right, sweetheart. Don't feel bad." "No, I should have been more sensitive. How are you, Mom? Do you miss dad a lot? You look so radiant and beautiful, Mom. Anything I should know?" Mary knew what her daughter was getting at. She smiled at her, and said, "Let's get your bags. We'll talk on the way home." "So there is someone in your life? Is he good?" "It's not what you think, darling. This is going to be hard for me to tell you, and I hope you won't be shocked or angry." Megan looked at her mother quizzically, not sure what she was saying. They left the airport, and headed out. Mary drove silently for a while, looking straight ahead. Megan looked at her several times. In profile, she could see the still youthful figure of her mother, her firm breasts, and slim waist. She thought that her mother had become slightly heavy in the hips since she last saw her, but she was still quite attractive. Megan remembered the days several years ago when she had her first period. Her mother had taken her into the bathroom, and they had both stripped. Mary had explained the anatomical functions of her body to Megan, while Megan was lost in ogling her mother's voluptuous body. She had been fascinated by her large but firm breasts, and the dark patch of pubic hair. She had wondered if she would have a body like her mother's when she grew up. To her delight, she had also developed into a voluptuous woman, with a stunningly well-proportioned body. Impulsively, Megan reached out and touched her mother's breast. Mary was startled, and looked at her daughter in surprise. Megan gently squeezed the breast, and said, "You are still so firm and nice, Mom. How do you do it? I have to exercise at least three times a week to stay slim like you." Mary smiled. Perhaps it would be much easier to tell her daughter about Matt. Megan had never made a secret of her attraction to her mother's body, and although they never had or talked about any lesbian relationship, Mary knew that Megan had the hots for her. It was a silent acknowledgment between them.
"Thanks, honey. I guess I still have a good figure." "You sure do, Mom. Now tell me about this special person in your life." Mary's heart started beating faster. She cleared her throat, and began telling her daughter about the camping trip during Matt's spring break. Carefully choosing her words, she described how she had felt a strong attraction for matt's young cock, and how they had taken a bath in the lake together. She paused, to see her daughter's reaction. Megan was looking at her mother in astonishment. "Matthew? Wow. I would never have guessed. What happened after that? Oh, I am feeling all tingly, Mom. Tell me what happened." "You are not shocked?" "Of course I am shocked. But not how terrible, kind of shocked. This is pretty exciting. Tell me more." Mary heaved a sigh of relief. But she wanted to make sure that her daughter would not flip around after hearing the rest of the story. "Now I am surprised, Meg. I would have expected you to be shocked and outraged. He is after all my son, darling." "Don't I know that, Mom? Nothing surprises me anymore. You should hear some of the stories girls tell us in college, about them and their fathers, and even animals. So if you had a little fling with Matt, what's the big deal?" "I'd like to hear about those stories, Meg. I want to know how far the world has progressed, or I have regressed. Well, darling, it was like they say in stories. One thing led to another, and ..." "And what, Mom? Did you and Matt make out, or something?" "I don't know what making out means these days, darling. But we did progress beyond deep french kissing and fondling." "Gosh, Mom. Don't be so mysterious. You are making me horny, and my mind is going wild with imagination." Mary laughed nervously.. She heaved a her daughter's hand. "Oh, sweetheart, burden you just lifted from my heart. would react to the situation, I was a airport."
big sigh of relief, and patted you have no idea how heavy a I was so scared about how you nervous wreck coming to the
"Relax, Mom. Are you and Matt sleeping together?" "No, no. It's not like that, honey." "Would you please stop being so mysterious and tell me what you and Matt have been doing together? Look at my nipples, Mom. See how hard they are. You have turned me on, and now you are killing me with this mystery. I won't be disgusted, or disappointed or anything like that if you tell me that you sucked him off." "Okay, darling. I had to make sure how you felt, because I could not bear the thought of you being disgusted with me. Yes, we have been
sucking each other off once in a while since that camping trip." "Okay. That's cool. I know how hard it's been for you, Mom. I could never judge you in any way. I love you." Mary's eyes filled up with tears. She looked at her daughter, and found her smiling at her, her eyes full of love. Mary pulled her close, and said, "I love you, too, darling. I am so relieved that you understand. It has been hard on me, but now Matt also understands, and he is extremely loving, and considerate of my needs." "So my little brother has grown up. Is he good?" Mary simply nodded. Megan patted her leg, and said, "I am so happy for you, Mom. Have you taught him any tricks on how to eat pussy?" "Megan!" "What? You just told me that he has been eating you and you have been sucking him." "You are right. I didn't expect to hear those words from you, darling. I am sorry." "It's okay. I am 23 now, and I have had a few experiences of my own when it comes to eating pussy or cock, Mom. Does he know how to tickle your G-spot?" "G-spot? What is that?" "My goodness, Mom. You don't know what a G-spot is? Golly. Looks like I need to teach you a few tricks. Imagine that." Mary drove the car into the garage, and they got out. Megan started to pull her bags out, but Mary told her that Matt would bring them in. "Go and surprise him. I didn't have time to tell him that you are coming home today." "Okay. Oh, this is going to be fun." Megan ran into the house. Mary smiled with happiness. Everything was going to be fine. With a loving and considerate daughter who could also give her moral support, she felt much lighter in the heart. Megan's last comments about this mysterious spot have piqued her curiosity, and she wondered if their relationship might ascent to some new, enchanting heights.
Part 6 Megan tiptoed into the house, her eyes searching the rooms to find her brother. Matt was in his room, lying in bed and reading a book. He only had his boxers on and nothing else, and he was waiting for his mother. Megan peeked around the corner at him, and noticed the slight bulge in his boxers. She smiled to herself, and decided to give him a big surprise. She ducked into her room, and quickly stripped off her tight jeans and panty. She left her t-shirt on, and pulled on a short skirt that just about reached her knees. She had the same buxom figure as her mother's and really did not need a bra to support her firm breasts. She thought about it for a moment, and then decided to take off her bra as well. Donning her t-shirt again, she looked at her reflection in the
mirror. She could see her aroused nipples pushing the fabric of the tshirt. She twirled around, and watched as the skirt flared up, flashing her smooth butt and the dark patch of pussy hair before settling down to cover her assets. She had been aroused by her mother's story. Although her mother had not said much about Matt, Megan knew her brother. She figured that he had probably grown to a respectable size, and was now eager to find out how well-endowed he was. Licking her lips at the incestuous thoughts running through her mind, she tiptoed back out towards Matt's bedroom. She could see him lying in bed, a book precariously held in one hand, as he caressed his own erection through the boxers. Megan stormed into the room, and before her surprised brother could react, she leapt on the bed, landing squarely on top of him. Smothering him with a big kiss on the mouth, she raised herself, and laughed loudly, enjoying the shock on her brother's face. "Holy cow, Meg. When did you get back from school? Mom didn't tell me you were coming home," Matt struggled to get out from under her. Megan kept him pinned down, feeling his hardness against her thigh. She decided to tease him a little, to see what he would do. She sat up straddling him, and said, "I finished early. So I decided to come home. I called Mom at work and she picked me up. You have grown a lot since I saw you last, brother." Matt was staring at the pinpoints of her hardened nipples and the sculpted breasts stretching the t-shirt across her bosom. Megan looked at him, and said, "How do they look, Matt?" Matthew gulped, and stammered, "What are you talking about?" Megan leaned forward and pressed her breasts into his face. "You don't have to pretend, Matt. You were looking at my boobs. Here, take a good look, and tell me if you like them." She pulled her t-shirt off, and sat on his chest, leaning forward. Her nipples were inches from his face. Matt's cock stirred at the voluptuous sight of his topless sister. She was just too gorgeous. He gulped again, and whispered, "Oh, Meg. They are beautiful." "You can touch them if you like." "Really?", Matt smiled suddenly, and pulled her down. His mouth sought her nipple, and he sucked on it with eagerness that did little to hide his arousal. Megan moaned with pleasure. She slid off his body without breaking contact of his mouth with her breast, and looked down at his bulge. She could see the tip of his cock pushing against the elastic waistband. She looked at him, and said, "Looks like you have a hard-on for me, brother. Can I see it?" Without waiting for him to reply, she reached for his shorts and pushed them down. Matt's cock popped out, and stood straight up, pointing at the ceiling. Megan could not believe how big and beautiful it looked. "Wow, brother. You have a lovely cock. No wonder Mom got so excited about it." Matt was startled by her last sentence. He pushed her off and sat up. Pulling his shorts up, he jumped off the bed, and looked at his sister.
He looked at her with apprehension and embarrassment. "What did you just say, Meg?" "That I know about you and Mom. She told me on the way from the airport." "Oh my God... I am so ashamed..." Megan jumped off the bed, and stood before her brother. "Hey, hey. Do I look like I am embarrassed, or disgusted? Mom didn't tell me a whole lot, but enough. I know that you two do sixty nine to each other once in a while. Is there anything more?" Matt shook his head, and asked, his voice betraying his disbelief, "You are not shocked? I mean, this is a real dirty thing Mom and I are doing, isn't it?" "You think it's dirty? Why, Matt? I don't think Mom would like to hear that from you, after all that she has given you." "No, I didn't mean it that way, Meg. I meant people would say it was a dirty thing to be doing with your Mom. Most people would be shocked and angry and all that." "How do you know? How many people know about it?" "Are you kidding? We'd be stoned out of town, Meg, if they found out Mom and I do sex with each other." "Oh, give it up, brother. We are not in the medieval times. Besides, what you and Mom are doing is not sex, just foreplay. You are right though, that it is wrong according to the law. But, I could tell you stories that would make your cock hair curl. Listen, I just wanted to come and greet my sweet brother, and to tell you I think it's wonderful you are making Mom happy. You have made me happy, too. Don't worry. Your and Mom's secret is safe with me. May be I will join you two the next time you do it. Would you like that?" "Oh, yeah. I have wanted to see you naked for a long time, sister. I know you have a great body, and I saw some of it already. I want to see it all." Megan put her arms around his neck, and kissed him hard on the lips. She pushed her tongue between his lips and ran the tip over his gums. Then she pushed back, and said, "It's a deal, brother. I just got home. Let me finish unpacking and then I want to take a shower. Care to join me?" "With great pleasure. Do you think Mom will object?" "After what you two have been doing? I highly doubt it. You know what we should do? We should get one of those large Jacuzzi tubs, with the jets and everything. Then all three of us could be together." "Great idea, sister. Let me help you unpack." They left Matt's room, and headed for Megan's room. Mary called Matt from the kitchen, and said, "Would you please take your sister's bags up to her room, darling? Did she surprise you?"
Matt winked at his sister, and went into the kitchen. Walking up behind his mother, who was rinsing some plates at the sink, he slipped his hands from behind her and grasped her firm breasts. Pressing himself into her buttocks, he said, "Yes, Mom. She did surprise me. I think everything is okay. She didn't seem to be upset about us." Mary turned around in his arms. Touching his cheek with her hand, she said, "Yes, Matt. I know. It was a big relief for me also. You are already hard, son," she reached down and fondled his cock through his boxers, "Did Meg give you this?" "Yeah. She jumped on me, and pulled her t-shirt off. She has real nice boobs, Mom. Just like yours. She let me feel and suck them, and played with my cock a bit. God, she is so sexy, Mom. I could so easily forget she's my sister." "And I your mother." "Right, I am the luckiest man around. I have a sexy Mom and a sexy sister, and we all love each other very much." Mary laughed, and said, "Now go and help her with the luggage. We'll have dinner at the usual time, and then we'll cuddle up in the living room... all three of us." "Clothing optional, Mom?" "I don't know. Ask your sister how she feels about it." "I think she'll go for it. She is a horny girl." ""Don't talk like that." "But it's true. So are you, and so am I. We Richardsons are a horny bunch. Look at you, Mom. Your nipples are already hard. Meg's were hard also, and I've got a boner that won't quit. What do you call that, Mom? Aren't we al horny people? I love it." "Okay, okay. Now go and help her." Matt laughed and left. Megan had already dragged her bags into her room, and was unpacking them. She looked up when Matt entered the room. "Where did you go? Come here, and help me put this bag up on the shelf. It's too big for me to lift." After she had put away most of her clothes, and piled up the laundry, she stepped into the bathroom, and started the shower. "Are you coming or what?" She asked Matt, pulling her t-shirt off.. Matt stripped quickly, and watched as his sister pushed her skirt down over her hips. In a moment she was naked. She saw him looking at her, and came over to him. "Get in the shower with me, Matt. Then you can look as closely as you want." They stepped into the tub, and Megan picked up her shampoo. "Here, take some in your hands, and rub it in my hair. Bathe me, my sweet brother."
Matt was overjoyed. He was all over his sister's naked body, caressing, scrubbing and kneading her firm flesh. Megan just stood there, warm water from the shower head cascading over her glistening naked body, enjoying the sensual massage from her brother. Matt was like a child in a candy store. He couldn't decide which part of her beautiful body he wanted to touch first. As a result, he just fumbled all over her, driving her insane with arousal. She could feel the wetness between her legs, and she knew it was not from the shower. Finally, she couldn't take it any more. She pushed Matt down on his knees, and lifted one leg. She placed it on the edge of the tub, and pulled his head towards her crotch. Matt grabbed her buttocks, and pulled her pussy mound toward him. With the eagerness of a beaver, he buried his face into his sister's pussy, and kissed her. Megan shuddered as his tongue began licking her juices, probing her pulsating cunt lips, and sucking her clitoris. She moaned and squirmed in his firm grip, enjoying the sweet torture of his merciless tongue and lips on her most intimate organ. She raised herself on the edge of the tub by planting both her feet on it. Matt lifted her in his arms, his face still buried in her crotch, and carried her out into the bedroom. He lowered her on the bed, and pushed her legs apart. Now he had a much better access to her sweet womanhood. He stepped back for a moment, to take in the beautiful, naked form of his lovely sister, and dove between her legs again. Megan rocked her hips against his mouth, her orgasm building slowly as Matt's inexperienced mouth continued to assault her deep canal. She could see he needed a lot of training. Her boy friend Roger would have had her screaming her head off by now, but Matt was new to this game. She decided that she would train her brother in the art of love, starting with some crucial lessons on how to eat pussy. She reached for her hard nipples, and the sensitive globes of her succulent breasts. She squeezed the flesh, and jerked her hips. "Harder, Matt. Push your tongue in my cunt, sweetheart. More, more, keep pushing. Oh, yes, now you are getting there," she moaned as his lips brushed against her inflamed clitoris as he tried to push his tongue deeper in her pussy. He lifted her by the buttocks and pulled her into him. That gave him a better angle and leverage to assault his sister's sweet cunt. With rising passion in his own groin, Matt sucked and licked her clitoris. He could feel his cock throbbing with desire as the sweet smell of his sister's sex filled his nostrils, and her sweet taste sent shivers down to his cock. He wanted to fuck her, something he had not been able to do yet with his mother. Matt looked up at his sister. She was watching him, and playing with her breasts. "Getting tired, brother?" "Kind of. You have a lot of stamina, Meg." "I have a lot of practice, brother. I bet Mom doesn't last this long." "Oh, no. She would be screaming her head off by now." "Well, your mouth needs some rest. Come up here, and lie down next to me. How are you doing?" "I am too excited to stop, sister. Either you have to come, or I have
to do something about this boner," Matt said as he climbed into bed with her. "What do you want to do about it?" "Well, I was thinking I could fuck you." "Have you fucked a girl before?" Matthew shook his head. "Wow, brother. You are a virgin. Does Mom know this?" "Sure. I told her." "And still she wouldn't let you fuck her? I can't believe it. She sure is losing it. I mean, it's a great thing to be able to fuck a virgin, boy or girl regardless." "Does that mean you will let me fuck you?" "No, I think Mom has the first claim on you, brother. But we have to do it tonight. Oh, I can't wait to see her take your cherry. I'll talk her into it. Don't worry. For now, just come here and let's cuddle, naked." They hugged each other. Matt's cock was still throbbing with extreme arousal, and he was beginning to feel the pain in his overloaded balls. He turned to his sister, and said, "Meg, I need to get off real bad. My balls are hurting." "Oh, no. We can't have that, brother. Would you like me to give you a blow job?" "Would you, Sis? That would be super." "Okay. Lie back, and enjoy the ride, brother. Just tell me before you shoot. I don't want to choke on your cock." "No problem, Meg. You will know when I am ready to shoot my load." Megan knelt between his legs, and encircled his cock. It was big, she thought. Roger's cock was thicker, and had a noticeable curve to it, whereas Matt's cock was long and straight. She looked at her brother, and smiled sweetly at him. She liked him. And now that he had grown up to be a stud, she knew she was going to enjoy her vacation. Megan swooped down on his shaft, and expertly began sucking him. Matt immediately recognized her skill as compared to his mother. His sister was a regular cock-sucker, he thought. He immediately felt ashamed of himself for thinking this way about her. She was beautiful, extremely sexy and so loving. She was doing him a big favor, and he was being lewd about her. He said softly, "Meg, I love you." Megan just bobbed her head up and down in response. "I want to do a sixty nine with you, sister." "Be my guest, brother," Megan turned around without taking his cock out of her mouth, and straddled his face. Her corkscrew grip on his cock head sent such a sharp bolt of pleasure through his body that Matt
involuntarily gasped and jerked his hips against her mouth. He stared at the glistening pink pussy of his sister, and buried his face in it. They held each other tightly as they rolled over on their sides. This position gave them much more freedom of movement, and they began assaulting each other's genitals with renewed vigor. Matt groaned loudly as her expert sucking brought him close to his orgasm. He could feel it in his balls as they tightened around the base of his cock. Megan felt the swelling of his cock, and she braced herself. Matt leaned on her head, and using one knee for leverage, began pumping her mouth, as she lay under him with her head resting on the bed. She knew how to handle an eager beaver like her inexperienced brother so that he did not penetrate too deeply in her throat and make her gag. She gripped his cock base tightly, as Matt pounded her mouth, rotating his hips, as his cock began to throb uncontrollably. "Oh God, yes... keep sucking, sister... I'm coming..." Matt shouted loudly, and shuddered with a last plunge of his cock into her mouth. Megan pushed her head back to absorb the frontal assault, and sucked. With a deep moan, Matt unloaded his balls into her mouth. Taking a deep breath in sync with his plunging stroke, Megan swallowed his semen, gulping rapidly as his cock twitched twice, thrice, four times, squirting a huge amount of sticky white fluid down her gullet. He had never experienced such a deeply fulfilling orgasm, and he rolled over on his back, totally wiped out. Megan rolled over on top of him and hugged him, running her hands through his hair and over his back, as he gasped for breath. Her aroused pussy still needed attention, but he was too exhausted to do anything about it. He gently pushed her off and turned around to face her. "That was the best orgasm ever, Meg. You really sucked the life out of me, sister. It was just wonderful." "You are welcome, brother. I love the feel and taste of your cock. I could get used to it during the holidays, you know." "It would be my pleasure, Meg. Thanks. And I am sorry I couldn't bring you off properly." "Don't worry about it. I'll teach you a trick after dinner, guaranteed to make a girl scream her head off in just a few minutes." Unknown to them, Mary watched and heard them. She had come up to see what was going on when the children did not come down for dinner quickly. She heard Matt's groaning sounds, and stood just inside the dark bedroom, watching the beautiful, naked bodies of her son and daughter, linked in an erotic embrace. She watched with rising arousal how Megan had clasped Matt's cock in her mouth, and brought him to a screaming orgasm. She was delighted that Megan was home. Her daughter was much more experienced in the contemporary sexual practices, and she wanted to learn all those tricks, too. She smiled happily in the darkness of the bedroom, listening to the subsiding frenzy of her children. She couldn't wait to make love to them both. Megan's acceptance of her relationship with her son had removed the last barrier from Mary's mind, and she was now eager to make love to her son, to let him fuck his first woman. She knew she would soon be sharing him with her daughter who also wanted to fuck her brother.
Mary quietly slipped out of the shadows, and went back to the kitchen. Her loins were on fire, but her heart was leaping with joy and anticipation. She sat down at the dinner table, waiting for Megan and Matt to join her.
Part 7 Megan was rather animated during dinner, eager to tell her mother and brother about the life in college. Several times, she hinted at the intimate relationship between her and her boy friend, but did not reveal any details. It was enough to keep Mary in a state of heightened anticipation. Matt seemed a bit aloof, but Mary did not try to draw him into the conversation, thinking that he was perhaps still recovering from his orgasm. After dinner, they all retired to the living room where Matt sprawled on the carpet, and rested on his elbow, watching his mother and sister take the seats on the large sofa. Megan stretched her legs out and then pulled them up, giving Matt a clear view of her inner thighs and pantycovered crotch. Mary tucked her legs under her, adjusting her skirt to cover the knees. After a few minutes, Megan turned to her mother, and said, "Mom, you didn't finish what you were telling me in the car. How about telling me the rest of it." Mary quickly looked at Matt, and then at her daughter, and blushed. "Well, there is nothing more to tell. You already know the situation." "What are you two talking about?" Matt asked. "Mom was telling me about your camping trip, but she did not finish the whole story," Megan replied. "What story?" "About you and her," Megan said, looking at her brother. "I think I know what the score is, but I would like to hear from you or Mom, so that I would know for sure." Mary looked at her children in turn, and then said, "Megan, you know the situation. What do you want me to say about it?" "Okay, I just want you and Matt to come right out and say it. I just want to hear from you. Don't get me wrong. I am thrilled about it, Mom. I think it is wonderful that you are coming out of your shell, and you are helping Matt at the same time. I want to be a part of that experience, that's all. So I want to know how far you two have gone with each other." Matt sat up, and slid over close to his mother. She held out her hand to him, and said, "Come, darling. Sit here between me and your sister. We are together in this, and I want Megan to help me with this experience." Matt sat down between them, and put his arms around them. He pulled them both closer to him, and kissed them in turn. Megan squeezed his hand which was dangling over her breast, and pressed it against her flesh. Matt squeezed it gently, and turned to his mother. She smiled at
him, and said, "I see that you and Megan have become quite comfortable with each other. I heard you two earlier before dinner." "I know, Mom. I saw you standing in the shadow," Megan said, "Why didn't you come in? Matt was going out of his mind, screaming his head off." "I couldn't help it, Meg. You sucked me so hard... oh, Mom, it was unbelievable." "Megan, darling, you have to teach me some of these things," Mary said, "I am not up on the latest techniques." "There is nothing latest about sucking a cock, Mom. do it?"
Didn't you and Dad
"Not really. Somehow we never experimented much. I am realizing how much I have missed." "Don't worry, Mom. I will show you everything. You, too, brother. You need to learn a few lessons in how to eat a pussy." "That reminds me," Matt said, "You didn't have any orgasms earlier, Meg. Are you feeling up to it now?" "Well, not on a full stomach. I prefer to wait at least an hour after a meal, because it takes the pressure off my tummy. It's busy digesting the food right now, so I leave it alone." "Is that one of the modern tricks?" Mary asked. "No. If you wait until the food has moved out of the stomach, you will find that your lower body becomes a bit more flexible and relaxed. You need that to really enjoy sex. At least that is what I have found," Megan said, "Why? Are you two horny already, or what?" Matt took her hand and placed it on his crotch. "See for yourself, Sis." Turning to his mother, he pulled her closer and kissed her on the lips. Sliding his hand down over her shoulder, he cupped her breast, massaging it gently, until the nipple hardened against the fabric of the blouse she was wearing. Mary sighed softly, savoring her son's hand on her breast. She turned to face him. "Oh, Matt. Darling, you are too eager. Take it easy." Megan was caressing the hardness in Matt's shorts, and watching the foreplay between him and her mother. She squeezed his shaft in her fist, and said, "Mom, he's already hot and ready. See for yourself." She reached inside his shorts and pulled the cock out. It was almost fully erect, and throbbing gently. She patted it lovingly, and said, "Let's get naked. Then we can all enjoy it." She got up, and took off her clothes. Mary watched her daughter's lovely form, taking in the sculpted breasts, slim waist and the gentle flare of her hips. She noticed the well-manicured but full bush between Megan's legs. "You are gorgeous, Megan. It's been a while since I saw you naked." "I know, Mom. Come on, get up and take off your clothes. You, too, Matt."
Mary and Matt got up, and helped each other take the clothes off. Now they were all naked. Megan looked admiringly at her mother, and said, "You look so sexy, Mom. You still have a great figure." She came closer, and put her hands on Mary's breasts. Looking into her mother's eyes, she gently caressed the breasts and squeezed them. "You are still so firm, Mom. I love the feel of your breasts." She bent her head and kissed the nipples in turn. They were already hard. Mary moaned softly, and pressed her daughter's face against her breasts. Matt moved behind his sister, and cupped her breasts, squeezing them gently. His cock was fully erect now, and he pressed it between Megan's legs as he embraced her from behind. Megan straightened up, and turned in his arms to face him. Putting her arms around his neck, she kissed him on the lips, and said, "I love the way you squeeze me, brother. But right now, I want you to be with Mom. I want to watch you two." She pushed him towards Mary, and watched. Mary took Matt's hands in hers and said, "Sweetheart, I am so relieved that your sister is not offended by our relationship. So come and give me a kiss." Matt took his mother in his arms and hugged her. He kissed her, and found her tongue push eagerly into his mouth. He responded to her immediately. His cock twitched and jerked upward, as their tongues dueled with each other. Megan moved to the side, so that she could watch them both. Mary pulled her son tightly against her body, her hands firmly grasping his buttocks. Matt responded by cupping her breasts, and kneading the flesh in his palms. Mary broke the kiss, and gently pushed him away. "You kiss so well, son." "Megan showed me earlier how to kiss properly," Matt replied, turning to his sister, and pulling her into the embrace. Mary also pulled her daughter into her arms, and sighed as their breasts pressed against each other. Megan kissed her mother lightly on the lips, and then quickly flinging her arms around her neck, kissed her hard. Mary found her daughter's tongue pressing at her gums, and she opened her mouth. Matt stepped back, and watched as the mother and daughter embraced each other, their lips locked in a passionate kiss. Megan pressed her body against her mother's, and gently pushed her towards the sofa. Mary's legs encountered the edge of the sofa and buckled. As she fell back, Megan rolled with her, and fell on top of her, still kissing her mother. Matt's cock jerked at the erotic sight of his mother and sister locked in the sapphic embrace. Megan ground her pelvis against her mother, as Mary's legs opened to accommodate her daughter. Matt watched as Megan straddled her mother's leg, and arched her back. Her bush made contact with her mother's, and Mary let out a deep moan as Megan's clitoris brushed against her own aroused knob. She hugged her daughter tightly, and jerked her hips against Megan's body. Megan finally broke the kiss, and rolled off her mother. "How did you like that, Mom?" "It was lovely, darling. Do you girls do this all the time?"
"Not all the time. Only when we get horny and can't find our boy friends. But I tell you, Mom. Only a woman can kiss another woman properly, because she knows exactly how to do it. The same with eating pussy. Do you want me to show you?" She knelt on the carpet and spread her mother's legs. "Good Lord, Megan. Are you going to suck me?" Mary exclaimed. "That's the general idea. You wanted to know where your G-spot is, remember? I can show you right now. Come here, Matt. You need to learn this one, too." Matt knelt next to his sister, and watched. Megan gently caressed her mother's inner thigh, helping her to relax. Mary raised herself against the back of the sofa, and watched, partly in fascination and partly in embarrassment, as her daughter gently parted the folds of her pussy. She was already wet with desire, and was getting quite aroused, watching her son and daughter explore her womanhood. Megan gently rubbed her mother's clitoris with her index finger, and inserted the middle finger into the opening. She looked at her brother, who was watching with a frown, trying to concentrate on what his sister was doing. She quickly stole a glance at her brother's cock, and found that it was dangling in a semi-rigid state. She took it in her other hand, and said, "Matt, now watch closely and see what I am going to do. I am going to insert my finger in Mom's pussy as far as it will go, and then turn my palm up. Then I am going to hook my finger and gently drag it across the top of her pussy wall. There is a spot on the front inner wall of the pussy which feels a little bumpy. If you rub on this spot, it's like a rocket shooting off into space. The orgasm is so incredible that most of my girl friends pass out when I do it to them. It's the greatest feeling." Matt and Mary watched as Megan pushed her middle finger deep in Mary's pussy. Suddenly, Mary stiffened and screamed, as Megan hit her spot. Mary clutched her legs tightly together, impaling herself on the intruding finger, and almost came off the sofa in a sudden arching motion, as a powerful orgasm suddenly sent her spinning into a vortex of exquisite pleasure. Her mouth was gaping open, as she fought to catch her breath, and her taut breasts heaved, the hardened nipples stabbing the air with each jerking motion. She collapsed as suddenly, her body limp, and passed out. Megan smiled at her brother, and gently extricated her finger from her mother's pussy. She licked the drenched fingers, and then offered them to Matt. "See? What did I tell you? Now lick Mom's pussy juice, Matt. It tastes great." "How about you, Meg? Don't you pass out?" Megan shook her head. "All my girl friends are clumsy. They don't know how to do it properly. They are too rough. You have to be very gentle, and you have to arouse the girl sufficiently to be able to find the spot. It seems that the bumpiness cannot be felt until the girl is really turned on." They looked at their mother, sprawled naked on the sofa. "She's so beautiful, isn't she, Meg?" Matt said, looking at his mother. Megan watched his face. There was so much love and affection in his eyes, and at the same time, his body betrayed his extreme state of arousal. Megan
leaned towards her brother, and kissed him on the cheek. "You really love Mom very much, don't you?" "Yes," Matt said, "Right now, she looks so beautiful, and so sexy." "Do you want to make love to her?" "Yes, but she's passed out. Besides, I don't know really how to go about it." "That's okay. When she comes to, I'll show you. I want to see you love your first woman, and want to get really turned on watching you fuck Mom. I think I am going to come just watching you, but then I want you for myself." "Wow, Sis. Thanks. What do we do while we wait for Mom to recover?"
Megan caressed his semi-hard cock, and said, "How about looking for my G-spot? I will help you find it. I am so turned on right now that you won't have any difficulty finding it. But remember to be gentle. I want a screaming orgasm." Matt nodded. Megan lay back on the carpet, and pulled up her knees. Spreading them wide open, she said, "Okay, Matt. Wet your fingers and gently push them in my pussy. That's right... slowly. Take them out a little and then push back a little more. You have to enter slowly, otherwise it hurts." Matt followed his sister's instructions, and soon found two of his fingers getting sucked in her pussy. He wiggled his fingers inside, only to find them getting clutched tightly in her already tight passage. When his fingers had been inserted all the way, Megan arched her back, pushing her pussy down against Matt's hand. "God, it feels so good, Matt. I really want your cock where your fingers are, but I have to wait until Mom has fucked you. Now slowly pull the fingers out, and feel the upper wall of my pussy. Yeah, just like that. Oh my God, you are making me scream already, brother," Megan gasped suddenly, and shouted, "Right there. Yes, yes... can you feel the spot? Oh, God, I can't take it. Matt, press hard with your finger... no, no. Go back up a little. Yes... hold it right there. Can you feel the bumps?" "My goodness, yes, Meg. I can feel them. So that is the G-spot. What happens when I do this?" Matt rubbed the area with a slight pressure. In reply, Megan screamed as a powerful orgasm shook her body. She jerked her hips against Matt's hand, and screamed repeatedly as his fingers continued to exert pressure on that spot. She clutched his invading hand, and began pounding it with her pussy as if it was a cock. Matt's hand was soon drenched in his sister's pussy fluids, as she bucked and fucked his fingers. He saw her breasts jiggle as she moved, her hard nipples drawing lightning arcs in the air. Matt fell on top of her, and kissed her breasts. Megan flung her legs around his waist and trapped him in a grip, as her frenzy slowly subsided. "Oh my God... oh my God...", Megan gasped as she gently pushed his hand away. Matt pulled his fingers out and licked them. Megan pulled him
down, and said, "That was so heavenly, brother. You are the first person to find my spot properly. Thanks for making me come so hard. Even Roger is too clumsy about this. Thanks, brother. I love you." "I love you, too, sister." Mary had recovered by this time, and was sitting up. Megan saw her, and gave her a wide smile. "Hi, Mom. How was your orgasm from the G-spot?" "It was too strong to bear, darling. Looks like you had one, too." Megan nodded. "Matt found my G-spot, and it was all I could do not to pass out." Mary opened her arms for her children. Megan and Matt got up, and embraced her, kissing her all over the face and breasts. Megan saw Matt's erect cock, and took it in her hands. "It's Matt's turn, Mom. He's the only one who hasn't had an orgasm yet. Let him make love to you, Mom. He's still a virgin, and I think you should take him first. How about it?" Mary nodded, and said, "Megan, Matt. You have no idea how much I have missed a hard cock between my legs. Come, son. Put your cock in me, and make love to me. Let me initiate you in the art of loving a woman. Megan, darling. Let's both help him with his first experience." "With pleasure," Megan said, and stood up. She helped Mary down on the carpet, and fetched a couple of pillows to place under her lower back. She took Matt by hand and led him to his mother, who was spread-eagled on the carpet. Matt knelt between his mother's legs, and looked at her aroused pussy. The pubic hair were drenched in the aromatic secretions from her pussy, and he could smell the intoxicating smell of his mother's aroused womanhood. His cock had become incredibly hard and hot, and he couldn't wait to feel her pussy engulf the shaft. He knelt between her legs. Megan took his cock in her hand, and leaning forward, took it in her mouth. She sucked on the length of it, and made it wet. Matt watched his sister as she pumped his shaft with her fist and mouth. When it was slippery, she guided it to her mother's waiting pussy. Mary gasped, and let out a moan, as soon as the throbbing cock brushed her clitoris. She was extremely aroused, and wanted to fling her pussy at the stiff cock teasing her pussy. But she waited, watching her son and daughter play with her. It was is if she was participating in a ritual, waiting for her young, virgin son to penetrate her with his hard, throbbing cock, being guided by her naked, beautiful daughter. Matt lowered himself between his mother's legs. She opened her arms and pulled him down on top of her, kissing him with passion. Matt could feel his sister's fist around his cock, as she guided the tip past his mother's pussy. "Now push it in gently, brother," Megan said softly, patting him on the rump. Matt pressed down, and moaned loudly as his cock slipped in his mother's pussy. He could feel her pussy walls tightening around his shaft. As soon as he was fully buried inside her mother, Megan got up,
and said, "He's all the way in, Mom." Mary gave out a cry of passion, and jerked her hips against Matt's buried cock. "Fuck me now, son. Pound your cock in me. It's been a long time. Fuck me hard. Make me come with your cock. It feels so good." Matt started moving by instinct. Soon he was pounding his mother as if he had been doing it all along, the natural instinct taking over, as his inexperienced cock plunged in and out of his mother's slippery cunt. He was so aroused that he could not sustain the moment much longer. He felt the familiar churning in his balls, and blurted out, "I can't hold it, Mom. I am coming. Shall I pull out?" "No, don't pull out. Let it come. I want to feel your sperm in my womb." Mary gasped and clutched him with her legs, wrapping them around his waist. Matt grunted loudly and plunged, gritting his teeth as his cock erupted, splashing his hot sticky fluid deep inside his mother's pussy. Mary screamed at the same time, as her son's eruption triggered her own explosion. Matt could feel the clutching grip of her cunt muscles around his shaft as she gasped and shuddered with the tremors of her orgasm. They continued to pound each other repeatedly, as the intensity of their orgasms subsided slowly. Finally, Matt collapsed on top of his mother, their bodies drenched in perspiration. Megan had been watching her brother as his cock slipped in and out of her mother's pussy in repeated strokes. The sight was so erotic for her that she found herself keeping pace with her brother, and reached her own orgasm without even touching herself. She moaned loudly as Matt collapsed on his mother, and shuddered. She could feel the orgasmic fluids drip out of her aroused pussy. She fell on top of her brother, and grinding her pussy on his buttock, drenched him in her love juices. She put her arms around them, and rested on top, her face buried in Matt's neck.
Part 8 Nearly thirty minutes passed before anyone stirred. At last, Mary opened her eyes, and saw that her son and daughter were lying on top of her, breathing softly with eyes closed. She wiggled and tried to squirm out from under them, her body still tingling from the powerful orgasm she had experienced several minutes earlier. Her movement awoke Matt and Megan, and they rolled off her. They picked up their clothes and put them on. Mary also got dressed, and with the help of her daughter, made her way to the bedroom. She sat down on the bed, and looked at Megan. Megan kissed her on the cheek, and said, "Did you enjoy it, Mom?" Mary just nodded, and motioned her daughter to sit down next to her. Megan sat close to her mother, and turned to face her. "What is it, Mom?" "I had no idea there was so much suppressed sexual desire in me, darling. When Matt entered me, I just lost control of myself. But now I feel so terrible. He is my son, and I should not have allowed this to
happen." "Don't blame yourself, Mom. May be what you say is right, but think of it this way. This was a much safer outlet for you, and as for Matt, he couldn't have received his first sexual experience from a better lover." "But we are not lovers, Megan. I am his mother." "Oh, Mom. Don't go on a guilt trip after the fact. Even if it was a terribly wrong thing to do, it cannot be undone now. But if you let yourself be burdened by guilt, think of how Matt will feel for the rest of his life. You don't want him to go through life feeling guilty or disgusted at himself because of this, do you?" "No, but...." "No buts, Mom. Think of the positive side of it. Was he good? Did he give you what you wanted to experience? Do you feel closer to him now than before? If the answer is yes, then that is what you should focus on. May be you need not repeat this experience with him again if you feel that way, but don't ruin the beautiful experience for yourself and for him." Mary looked at her daughter, and thought about her words. She realized that her guilt was really not going to change anything, except to make her more and more miserable. She pulled Megan into her arms, and kissed her. "Since when did you get so much wisdom and maturity, sweetheart? You are right. I can't ruin a beautiful moment with Matt, just because he is my son. I love him very much, and he has filled a void in my life after your father died. Now he has finished the job by giving me the one thing I was lacking. Tell me, darling. You watched him. How did he do?" "He is a fast learner, Mom. But once he entered you all have taken over, because he was such an erotic sight to
At first he was nervous and a bit awkward. the way, his natural mating instinct must got into the rhythm of it right away. It see, that I came just watching him."
Mary laughed, and said, "Really? I must have passed out, because I don't remember you getting an orgasm." "You did. And I didn't even touch myself. As soon as he had shot his juice, he collapsed on top of you. And then, I couldn't control myself, and I fell on top of him, and rubbed my pussy on his butt and came. God, that was something. He looked so beautiful pounding your pussy. And Mom, you looked so sexy that I would have fucked you if I was a man. I still can't get over how erotic you looked lying under him. You are so beautiful, Mom." Megan hugged her mother, and they kissed. Mary instinctively opened her mouth, and let Megan push her tongue deep inside her mouth. They kissed deeply for several minutes, drinking each other's sweetness. Their kiss was broken when Matt walked into the bedroom. "There you are, Meg. I was looking for you." Megan turned and opened her arms to him. Matt came closer. Megan hugged
him, and said, "Why were you looking for me?" "Well, I thought that perhaps you also would like to make love." Megan started laughing. She turned to her mother, and said, "See what we have done now? Matt can't get enough pussy." She looked at Matt, and said, "Thanks, brother, for thinking of me. That's so sweet of you. But I came just watching you and Mom. That is enough for me for now." "Does that mean we can do it some other time? Is that okay, Mom?" Mary looked at her daughter, recalling their earlier conversation. She reached out to Matt, and pulled him closer. She made him sit next to her on the other side. Then she turned to him and said, "Just before you came in, Megan and I were talking about what we have done. You were wonderful, sweetheart, and you gave me so much pleasure that I couldn't bear it. I want you to know and understand that I loved every moment of our intimacy tonight. But this relationship - between you and me, as well as between you and your sister - is really not proper. Please don't feel guilty about what happened, because it was beautiful. But it should not become a routine, and none of us should take such intimacy for granted. Do you understand what I am saying?" Matt nodded, and said, "Yes, Mom. I do understand. I know that by some standards and customs, it is wrong. But is it not a way to show how much we love each other, and care about each other? Why does sex have to have such heavy moral burden?" "Only because sex is for creating progeny, and sex between close blood relatives is harmful to the child born out of such a relationship. That is why religions and societies all over the world consider such relations taboo, and strongly condemn them." She raised her hand, and said, "I know what you are going to say. Even if we were to take precautions for preventing pregnancy, the psychological effects of such relationships are not healthy in the long run." Matt looked at his mother, and then at his sister. He was clearly disappointed. Megan got up and sat down next to him. She put her arm around him and said, "Mom is right, darling. But I also feel the same way as you do. If genuine love is the prime motive, and not lust, then occasional intimacy among siblings or kin is not harmful. I may be wrong about this, but that is how I feel." Mary looked at her children, and said, "Matt, Megan. I know how powerful the sexual energy is. I have much more experience with this than you two. Sex is the most beautiful expression of love, and to that extent, it is also sacred. That is why I convinced myself that it was okay to seduce my own son, or be seduced by my own daughter. But we live in a society in which such relationships are just not acceptable." Megan looked at her mother, and said, "So there is no need to advertise it, Mom. But please don't deny yourself your true feelings, and don't stop Matt and me from expressing ours. If we are genuinely attracted to each other out of true love, let it be. Don't suppress it." "I know that I am not going to convince you, darling. I have to first convince myself, and right now I am not strong enough to do that. I don't want you to feel I am judging how you feel about each other, or what you should do. You are both adults, and I know how much you love each other, and how much you love me. Just be careful that you don't
become selfish about your physical needs and misuse the power of love and sex." Megan and Matt hugged their mother, and kissed her on the cheek. Matt said, "Thanks, Mom, for trusting us, and giving us a choice. I do understand what you are saying, and I promise you that I will not cheapen my love for you and Megan by taking it for granted." He turned to his sister, and said, "Sis, I promise you that I will not take advantage of you, and I will respect your relationship with Roger. Unless you also want it, I won't press you about making love." Megan hugged her brother, and said, "You are so sweet, Matt. Thanks for mentioning Roger. I do love him, and want to be true to him. But what we have is not the same in my heart and mind. You are special, and everything we do together is special. If sex is a part of it once in a while, I don't think it is inappropriate because the motive is different. I feel the same way about you, Mom." "What do you mean, darling?", Mary asked. "What I mean is that I sometimes feel a strong urge to get physically intimate with you, because I feel so much love for you, and that is one of the ways I like to express it. I also want to show you some new things about sex that you missed out on, Mom. Like your G-spot. Wasn't that out of this world?" Mary shuddered at the memory of the mind-blowing orgasm she had experienced when Megan had stimulated her G-spot, and nodded. "I had no idea that orgasms could be so powerful. I almost died." "So we understand each other, right?" Matt asked. "I think so, darling," Mary said, caressing his cheek, "I love you. Thanks for a wonderful experience." "Any time, Mom. Now I know a little bit about it. And Megan will teach me the rest. Right, Sis?" "You bet. I want to feel your cock in me, brother. It is so gorgeous." "But what about Roger? Won't he get upset if he found out what you are doing?" Mary asked, still struggling with the thought of their relationship. "He doesn't have to know. This is not his concern, Mom. Matt is my brother. We have shared the same womb, and we have shared our whole life with each other. Besides, I know Roger isn't going to bother about how I feel when he is with his sister." "What? Does he also do it with his sister?" Mary was incredulous. "You have no idea what goes on in families, Mom. If I told you all the things my girl friends talk about, it will curl your toes." "Did Roger tell you about him and his sister?" "No, but once she was visiting him at school, and she stayed with him. He has only one bed in his apartment, and I know they slept together in it. Knowing Roger, and how he gets turned on by a female body, I will bet anything they were pretty intimate with each other."
"But you don't know for sure," Matt said. "Well, I didn't actually see them having sex, if that is what you are saying. But it is not difficult to figure out how close a boy and a girl is if you pay close attention to their interactions. Look, don't worry about it. Roger is my problem. I'll take care of him. Let's not ruin what we have by thinking about him." "Okay. Let's hit the sack. I am sleepy," Matt said. He kissed his mother, and turned to kiss his sister. Megan smiled sweetly at him, and said, "Do I get a special kiss, brother?" "Sure. What's a special kiss?" "Like this," Megan said, and hugging him tightly, she pressed herself into him. Opening her mouth, she kissed him hard on the lips, and at the same time, squeezed his buttocks. Matt responded to her intimacy, and reached for her breasts, even as his cock hardened against the pressure of her pelvis. They kissed hard, fondling each other through their clothes, oblivious to the fact that their mother was watching them. Mary was surprised by Megan's initiative, and found herself getting aroused watching them. She said nothing, but her breathing became faster. She could feel her nipples harden and felt the tingle in her loins. Without realizing it, she reached for her breasts and began massaging them. Matt finally broke the kiss and pushed his sister away. "Wow, Sis. That was some kiss. You know how to turn on a guy." Megan smiled and winked at him. She looked at her mother, and saw her massaging her breasts. "Good night, Matt. I want to spend some time with Mom, and then I will come and tuck you in." Matt laughed, and said, "I am not a baby anymore, Megan." "We'll see about that. Now go and wait for me." As soon as Matt left, Megan turned to her mother. "Would you like me to sleep with you tonight, Mom?" Mary didn't know what to say. She was torn between her physical needs and her motherly responsibility towards her children. Megan sensed her discomfort, and took her hands in hers. "Mom, it's all right to feel this way. You are a sexy woman, and your needs are nothing to feel ashamed about. Please don't be so miserable. Let me show you how beautiful love between two women can be. I am not a lesbian, but I know how to please a woman. Let me show you tonight. I promise you that you will enjoy it, and not feel guilty. If it becomes uncomfortable for you, just tell me, and I will stop." Mary nodded, and said, "I know, sweetheart. I know how it feels to be loved by a woman. I had such an experience once when you were just a baby. Your aunt was visiting us once, and she made love to me one night when your dad was out of town on business." "You did it with Aunt Sheila?"
"Yes." "Wow. She is so sexy. Last year when we visited her, I was so attracted to her." Mary laughed, and said, "She has that effect on everyone. She came to my bed that night, and we slept together. She was just wonderful. So I know how it feels." Megan smiled. "You know a whole lot more than you are letting on, Mom. What else do you know that you haven't told me?" Megan closed the bedroom door, and took off her dress. She climbed into bed and pulled her mother down next to her. Mary hugged her and said, "Well, there are a few things." "Tell me, Mom." "Okay, but promise me you will not say anything about it to anyone. Especially aunt Sheila. She made me promise not to tell anyone about it." "I promise. How about Matt?" "I wouldn't. At least not until the right moment comes. Let me get ready for bed, and then we'll talk." Megan stretched her lissome body, twisting herself in a provocative manner, watching her mother get undressed. Mary joined her in bed, and they embraced each other. Megan caressed her mother's naked body, enjoying the love and warmth of her mother, and the erotic feel of her naked flesh. Mary let her caress and fondle her body, enjoying the intimacy. She reached for her daughter, and kissed her, caressing her firm breasts, and squeezing the flesh. "You are very sexy, sweetheart," Mary said, "You have a nice body." "I get it from you, Mom. You are still so sexy and beautiful. I love to touch you everywhere, especially here," Megan put her hand on Mary's bush, and gently rubbed her palm on the silky soft hair. Mary pulled her daughter closer, caressing her butt. "I never thought I would feel this way, sweetheart, but tonight I want to make love to you. Ever since you were a little girl, I used to imagine how beautiful you would be when you became a young woman, and now you are a young woman, beautiful beyond my imagination. Let me make love to you, and show you that your mother is not entirely ignorant about how to please another woman." "Okay, Mom. I can't wait. Love me all night, and make me come. Oh, I love you so much," Megan hugged her mother, kissing her deeply as Mary began fondling her daughter.
Part 9 Matt turned in his sleep, and was suddenly awake. He encountered the warm, naked body of his sister sleeping next to him, and immediately his cock began to harden. He put his arm around Megan who was sleeping with his back to him, and found her breast. Gently caressing the firm
flesh, he pressed forward, and pushed his cock in the crevice between her buttocks. Megan moaned in her sleep, and turned to face him. She kissed him on the mouth, and reached for his cock, encircling it in her fist. "Hi, brother. Did you just wake up?" "Yes. When did you come here? I waited for you for a couple of hours, and then I fell asleep." "A little while ago. I was talking to Mom, and we slept together for a while. It felt so good being naked next to her body. Mom is so sexy." "Now you know why I get such a hard-on when I look at her," Matt said, squeezing Megan's breast. "I know. We made love. She is so wonderful, Matt. She doesn't let it on, but she knows how to make love." "Of course she knows. She made us, didn't she?" "Yes, but I mean that she knows some neat tricks, which even I didn't know." "Really? Like what?" "Like how to prolong your orgasm by pressing along the spine, and how to rub our clits together such that we are actually fucking each other. Oh, she made me come so hard, it was heavenly." "Did she tell you anything about how to fuck a man?" "No, but I think she will teach you that some time. Now shut up and let's fuck. I want to feel your cock in my pussy." "I thought you'd never ask, Megan. Do you realize how long you made me wait?" "Then stop talking and do it, brother. That is why I am here." Megan pulled her brother in her arms and kissed him hard on the lips. At the same time, she lifted her leg, and guided his stiff cock towards her pussy lips. She rubbed the tip on her clitoris, and moaned as the friction sent shivers of pleasure down her spine. Matt grabbed her buttocks and jerked his hips forward, pushing his cock at the entrance of her pussy. Megan rolled on her back, and gasped, "Mount me, brother. Come on top, and shove your cock in me." Matt rolled on top of her, and settled down between her legs. Megan opened them wider, and guided his cock, pushing the swollen tip past the wet lips of her aroused pussy. Matt grunted, and with one swift push, buried his cock all the way in his sister's pussy. Megan let out a loud moan, and clasped her legs around his waist. "Oh, that feels so good, Matt. I can feel your cock pressing on my cervix. It's so long, brother. Fuck me now. Pound my pussy. Make me come." Matt was getting increasingly aroused by his sister's lewd talk, and he
plunged hard, slapping his pelvis against her mound, as he rammed his throbbing cock deep in her cunt. Soon he was fucking her with a steady rhythm, his heavy balls slapping against her cunt lips. Megan pulled him down and kissed him hard. Matt returned her kiss, sucking her tongue and lips, and savoring the exotic sweetness of his beautiful sister. He cupped her breasts in his hands as he continued to plunge in and out of her pussy, kneading her flesh, and pinching her hard nipples. He realized that his sister's body was much more muscular than his mother's. He could feel the iron grip of Megan's pussy lips around his inflamed cock as he repeatedly pounded her pussy. Megan was in bliss. She had been extremely aroused by the illicit nature of her encounter with her younger brother, and she was pleasantly surprised that his cock was longer and thicker than her boy friend's cock. Even though Matt was inexperienced, he had found a nice rhythm of pounding her cunt, and she could feel her pussy getting thoroughly stroked inside and out as his cock pistoned in and out of her tight, slippery passage. She loved her brother very much, and now his skill as a lover made her very happy. She put her arms around him, as he continued to suck her nipples and breasts. "I love you, brother. You are such a wonderful lover. Your cock is driving me crazy. Don't stop now. I am getting close." Megan arched her back to increase the friction of his shaft on her clitoris, and bit her lips as the new angle sent a powerful tremor through her pussy. She screamed and kissed her brother as a powerful orgasm shook her whole body. Her rapidly contracting pussy lips sent unbearable bolts of pleasure through Matt's pounding cock, and he tensed his thigh muscles as his cock twitched uncontrollably. Megan moaned again as she felt the hot jets of her brother's sperm splash across her cervix, sending her in another tailspin of an orgasm. She began to cry with bliss as Matt's cock throbbed and erupted again and again deep inside her pussy, as he lay on top of her, rotating his hips and pounding her with unrelenting frenzy. Finally, his eruptions over, his body became limp as he buried his face in his sister's neck, and kissed her repeatedly. "Oh Megan. It was so wonderful, sister. I couldn't control myself once your pussy started twitching and grabbing my cock the way you did. How did I do? Was I as good as Roger?" "Will you stop bringing up Roger's name? I want to enjoy this moment with you, dummy, not with Roger. You were just great. Honest. If you have to know, your cock is bigger and longer than Roger's, and I felt much more love with you than with him. Are you satisfied?" "Sorry, Sis. I didn't mean to upset you." Megan kissed her brother hard on so sweet. No one has made me cry love. It was so wonderful, I was heart and in my pussy. Just hold love you so much."
the lips, and said, "Oh Matt, you are with happiness as you did while making in bliss. I still feel your love in my me tightly, and let me enjoy it. I
Megan held him tightly, clutching her pussy lips to trap his semi-erect cock inside, and burying her face in his neck, started to sob again. She was so filled with arousal and blissful feeling of intimacy that she could not hold back her tears of joy. Matt stroked her soft hair,
and kissed her repeatedly, licking her tears and caressing her cheeks. "I love you sister," he whispered softly. "I know, sweetheart. I still feel it deep in my womb. Your cock is still throbbing and driving me crazy. Don't move. Let me enjoy this feeling." They lay in that position for a long time, finally falling asleep. Next morning, Mary found them in a tight embrace, Matt's cock still buried to the hilt in Megan's pussy, their genitals soaked in the love juices. They were still fast asleep. Mary watched them for several minutes. She noticed the satiated and blissful expression on her daughter's face, and a slight smile on her son's as they slept in their carnal embrace. She could feel the stirring in her own loins at the sight of her son and daughter's naked forms in the sexual embrace. She knew that life would no more be the same for her and her children, that no matter what happened from now on, they would always remain carnally attached to each other. She had only experienced her son once the night before, and also her daughter, but the closeness and love she had experienced was beyond her expectations. Right or wrong, she was determined not to give up the bliss of their sexuality, and would never stop loving them to the fullest. She hesitated about waking them up. Just as she was about to turn, and leave the bedroom, Matt rolled off his sister, and fell on his back, his semi-erect cock coming to rest on his belly. He was still fast asleep. Megan stirred and opened her legs, finding a relaxing position, as she continued to sleep. Mary looked in turn at their wet and sticky genitals, and tiptoed closer to the bed. Kneeling by the side of the bed, she brought her face close to Megan's open pussy, and inhaled the sexy aroma of her daughter's genitals. Unable to resist the temptation, she began licking the juices off her pussy, reaching at the same time between her own legs. She lifted her dress and sought out her aroused clitoris, and started massaging it as she licked her daughter. Megan stirred and opened her eyes. She saw her mother licking her pussy, and smiled. Reaching down, she grabbed her mother's head, and pushed her pelvis up against her mouth. Mary gasped at having been discovered, but kept sucking and licking her daughter. She stopped when she had licked her clean, and stood up. Megan rolled off the bed, and knelt before her mother. Lifting her dress, she buried her face in Mary's crotch and began sucking her off. In a few minutes, Mary grabbed her daughter's head, and sank to the ground, shaking as her body convulsed in a powerful orgasm. She moaned and clasped her hand over her mouth so as not to make a lot of noise, afraid to awaken her son. After her tremors had subsided, she whispered to her daughter, "Did you two make love? How was it?" "It was to fuck has not one has
heavenly, Mom. Matt's cock is so wonderful, I feel like I want him all the time. He is much better than Roger, even though he had any experience. He made me cry with bliss last night. No ever had such an effect on me."
"He made me cry, too. It's his innocence, and love that make him a wonderful lover. Look at his cock. Even now it looks so beautiful and tempting."
"Do you think we should wake him up, Mom?" "Okay. Let's clean him off together," Mary replied, her eyes dancing with wickedness and arousal. Soon they had managed to arouse Matt, as his cock stirred and became fully erect, as they slurped and licked his shaft and balls. Matt woke up, to find his sister and mother giving him a tongue bath. He lay back, enjoying the exquisite feeling of pleasure emanating from his loins. He watched them, and smiled when Megan looked up at him and winked. In no time, his cock was throbbing with the imminent explosion. He began jerking his hips, just as Megan wrapped her lips around his shaft, and with one swift motion, sucked the whole length of it down into her throat. Mary watched in amazement as her daughter swallowed her son's cock completely, and looked at Matt, just as he clenched his teeth, and jerked his hips. With a loud moan, he emptied his balls into his sister's waiting mouth. Megan pulled his erupting cock out of her mouth, and pointed it at her mother. Mary quickly grabbed the erupting cock, and clamped her lips on the tip, licking and swallowing the sticky white liquid. The mother and daughter then grabbed the cock and began licking him off, cleaning his genitals completely of his love juice. When there was no more juice left, they pulled Matt in their arms, and they hugged each other, enjoying the blissful culmination of their carnal desires for each other. Mary kissed her children, and said, "Megan, Matt. I think we have reached the point from which there is no turning back. But please keep this as our secret. From now on, we will do everything together. We'll buy a large, king-size bed, and we'll sleep together. I want to enjoy the bliss of your youthful sex as long as you are able to share it with me. I want you to make love to me every night, together or by turn." Megan hugged her mother, and said, "I'd love that, Mom. I know Matt loves the idea, too. Right, brother?" Matt nodded, and said, "I can't think of a better way to share my love except with the two most beautiful woman in my life. I love you both very much." They hugged and kissed each other. A new chapter had begun in their lives, as the mother embraced her beautiful daughter and her handsome son in her life, and opened herself completely to their love, experiencing it to the very core of her being, drowning in the orgasmic bliss of their lovemaking every night. It was a life she could not have imagined only a few months earlier, but now it was hers, and she no longer felt any guilt about her incestuous desire for her son and daughter. For their parts, Megan and Matt became the best of friends, as well as lovers, even as they found other loves and interests. The secret remained with them, as they became emotionally and physically closer. *************************
