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First Published: 22 April 2015

The Unbelievable Susan Baker
by Isabella

Story Code: M/F, Incest, Bro/Sis, Bondage, Anal, Tittyfuck

John Baker was a really nice guy, at thirty years old he had never been married, never been in a really committed relationship and had never left home; he still lived with his fifty year old mother Betty. Betty had been quite the beauty in her youth, she had married John's father Martin straight out of school and they had lived high on the hog for four years before Betty fell pregnant with John at nineteen. There was never any mention of what jobs Betty and her husband did after getting married but they seemed to spend a lot of time in the hotspots of Europe before John came along and his mother and father had to settle down to family life in England.

A steady life obviously didn't suit John's father, he had run out on Betty before John's second birthday and taken up with another school leaver and started the party life around the South of France and the Italian Riviera. John couldn't ever remember seeing his father, he remembered nothing of his father but his experience of being brought up by his mother on her own had turned him into a very steady character, possibly too steady for most women. He started working on the council straight from school, working as a labourer in the roads department, repairing pot holes in the counties road network.

One Friday afternoon while working outside the university, patching a hole the size of the Grand Canyon across the driveway into the university car park John spotted a girl running down the steps after her lecture, for the first time in his life John saw a woman who just made him want to talk to her, he even asked her if she would like to go for a drink with him after he finished work. The girl smiled at him and that simple act made his heart flip, "You know where the Halls of Residence are?" John had worked on the roads leading to the Halls so he nodded his head. "Come to the main reception about seven thirty and tell them you've come for Sue Baker, they'll ring through to me."

Now it was John's turn to smile, for two reasons, the first was that the girl had agreed to go out with him and the second was the coincidence over their last names. John didn't mention the name coincidence just in case it freaked Sue out a little, he'd leave that little nugget of information for when Sue knew him better. John finished work, went home and showered and changed into his best suit. When he picked Sue up she had her long blond hair gathered into two bunches, high on top of either side of her head so that her hair cascaded down over both shoulders, she had no makeup on, a white crop top, short denim skirt, knee length white socks and flat black patent leather shoes.

John was a little taken aback by how young Sue looked, "You look, erm, well, scrumptious but very young!" John was forced to say as a way of mitigating the look of total shock on his face. "I thought it'd give you a kick, you know, taking me out for a drink looking like I'm too young to actually drink." They went to a pub that was just off campus where Sue was forced to prove her identity before John could buy her a drink.

The few times that John had dated a woman, he had always been the perfect gentleman, if he actually got round to having sex it was never before the third or fourth date but Sue wasn't like any women he'd ever met before. Sue was an eighteen year old freshman studying psychology so she was quite turned on to the concept of the pyramid of human needs, she lived in Halls of Residence so her shelter was taken care of, the university refectory provided her with her meals, so her need for food was also taken care of. The only need left to be satisfied was for sex and Sue made it obvious to John that she was looking to him for this one night to help her satisfy that need.

At the end of the evening Sue asked John outright, "Do you want to have sex with me John?" John was totally shocked at Sue's forwardness, he had never met anyone before, man or woman, who was as open about sex, but then he tended not to hang out with too many psychology majors. "I can't invite you back to Halls to do it there; there is a strict no men rule in the female dormitory block and you don't look like the kind of bloke that wants to do it in the back seat of a Nissan Micra in the car park, so that leaves your place or a hotel!"

"Well Sue, I'd really love to take you home but I live with my mother, most girls get a little freaked out going home with a man of thirty who's still living with his mum!" Sue pondered over John's comment for a moment, then she responded, "Now that's a little disappointing!" "What, that I live with my mother?" "No, that you're only thirty; I thought you were much older." John was a little deflated at discovering that Sue thought he was older, much older than thirty and it showed on his face. "Sorry, what I meant was, you seemed far more mature than most thirty year olds I know, I love mature men! So, what about it, you taking me home for a night of mind blowing sex or what."

John took Sue to his house and fortunately when they got there his mother was already in bed. As soon as John's bedroom door was closed Sue took over, she was far more of a sexual driving force than John had ever been and she stripped him totally naked but wouldn't allow him to touch her. She made him comfortable on his bed with four pillows behind his back, then she used two of his silk ties to bind his hands to the imitation brass bed head before she started to do a sexy striptease in front of him, taking every opportunity to brush his cock with every part of her body as she undressed and danced in front of him.

Sue was writhing on top of him, both totally naked, "If you cum, does it take you very long to get hard again?" "I don't know, never tried to do it twice in one night before!" "Well, I do hope that you do!" Sue said as she wriggled her body down the bed, stopping for a few minutes to capture John's cock between her tits and give John his first ever titty fuck before lowering herself a little further to take his cock in her mouth and she sucked his cock so hard that he thought she might have plugged it into the vacuum cleaner. When John began to cum he thought he was never going to stop as Sue swallowed every drop greedily.

John made far more noise than he had ever made in his life before when he climaxed. In his life to that point, only one other woman had taken his dick in her mouth, she made a lacklustre attempt at oral sex on him before deciding that she didn't actually like the taste or feeling of his cock in her mouth so having Sue bring him off just with her mouth and no other physical contact almost blew all of his fuses and caused him to verbalise very loudly indeed.

Sue lay for ten minutes just fondling John's cock, testing it to see if she could encourage a rapid re-growth but John's cock seemed disinclined to swell under her fingers or lips so soon after shooting the biggest load it had ever delivered in his life. She decided to give John a little more recovery time, then she got an additional idea, a little something that she knew some older men liked, or rather needed to get a fresh wood quickly after a climax.

Sue let John's sleepy cock pop out of her mouth and as she rolled his balls around in her hand she asked, "Hey sweetie, you have any hang-ups about bottoms?" "What do you mean?" "Well, some men think that if a girl touches his bum it'll turn him gay but I've found that a little playing around back there can help a sleepy cock wake up, you up for it?" John shrugged his shoulders, after all, he'd already gone through several firsts with Sue, she may be young, very young but she seemed much older sexually than John who was almost twice her age.

Sue moved her body off of John's thigh and pushed his feet up towards his bottom and pulled his knees as wide apart as they would go, then she repositioned herself between his wide open legs and sucked his cock back into her mouth, she played with his balls again for a few moments before she slipped her hand lower down and let her third finger explore around John's anal area. Fortunately for John Sue kept the nail very short on the third finger of her left hand and as she tried to insert it past John's extremely tight anal muscle he was really glad that there was no sharp nail problem on top of the strange feeling of something going up his anus instead of going down.

"Well, is it freaking you out feeling my finger up there?" John thought about it for a moment, "Well, it feels really weird but not unpleasantly weird." "Oh cool, so I can move it up a little then?" John nodded his head, thinking that Sue meant that she was going to push her finger up a little further but that wasn't quite what she meant at all. "You have any booze in the house?" "There should be beer and white wine in the fridge, red wine in the pantry at the back of the kitchen." "Cool, I'll get you started and go and fetch us a drink!"

Sue went to her shoulder bag and took out a small sachet of 'Super Slick' lubricant, she tore the end off and poured the content over John's anal muscle, she massaged the lubricant all over his muscle and also inside up to about an inch deep. Sue then wiped her hands and returned to her shoulder bag and brought out a small cardboard box with the literal "Ripple Rider, 7" Vibrating Anal Probe." John was confused about what was about to happen right up to the point where Sue pushed the smaller bead into his bottom, she turned the vibrator onto its slowest setting and then slowly added another bead as John got used to the invasion.

Once John had taken the fifth and largest bead up his arse, Sue turned the vibration speed up a notch and then headed for his bedroom door, "You can use my dressing gown, it's hanging on the back of the door!" Sue stopped at the bedroom door and looked at John's tartan dressing gown, shook her head and said, "No, not my colour, I'll be okay, be back before you miss me, try not to cum while I'm gone." And with that Sue left the room closing the door behind her.

John was struggling to keep himself from climaxing, not just from the vibrator fizzing in his bottom but from the fact that he could hear voices from the kitchen, Sue, stark bullock naked, was in the kitchen talking to his mother and he heard his mother say that Sue and John had woken her and she'd retreated to the kitchen for a drink and to try and escape the noise.

John heard his mother and Sue chatting as they both climbed the stairs, he wanted desperately to call out for Sue not to open his bedroom door until his mother was in her own bedroom but he was too late, Sue opened the door and John saw his mother looking in, then he heard her say, "What's that buzzing noise?" "Oh, I left John on a low light to recover so we can have another go after we've had a drink; I'll try and keep him a little quieter though this time so he won't wake you up again!"

John fought his urge to shoot off while Sue and Betty chatted in his open doorway and all the time the two women chatted Betty was watching her son squirm and wriggle on his bed with his hand's still tied to the bead-head. It seemed like an age before Sue closed the door and John heard his mother return to her own bedroom. Sue turned the vibrator off but left it up his bottom and she held the glass of beer to John's lips so he could have a drink, Sue drizzled a little of the cold beer over John's cock and started to suck him all over again, licking all of the spilt beer from his body.

Sue climbed on John's lap and began to ride him, thrusting her breasts against his mouth and encouraging him to suck and bite her nipples as she carefully brought herself off without overheating John and making him cum before she was ready. After Sue delivered herself four powerful orgasms she untied John and got on her back, she smiled up at him and said, "Come on then big boy, give me your best shot, I want spunk running out of my ears when you cum!"

John began to get himself into position and just before he plugged his cock into Sue's socket he said, "Can I take this dammed lump of rubber out of my arse first?" "Oh, I forgot all about that, no, I'll take it out when I'm ready." And with that, Sue reached behind John's back and as his cock slipped inside Sue's velvet glove, she turned the vibrator onto its first speed setting.

John got straight into his stride and began to pound his cock into Sue's cunt, as he got close to his finale Sue reached around his bottom found the vibrator and turned the power up a notch to the anal vibrator's middle speed. That simple act distracted John just enough to put him off his stride and took him off the boil so he had to restart his orgasmic climb once again and once again, as he closed in on the vinegar stroke Sue turned his anal vibrator up to its third and highest power setting and once again killing his climax just before it washed over him and into her.

It took John almost twenty minutes to get back on top of his game and this time, just as he was toppling over into his climactic throws, Sue yanked the vibrator out of his bottom, this time, Sue's action didn't take John off the boil it increased the power of his feeling as each ball in the string forced his anal muscle open and closed rapidly. The height of his orgasm and the volume of semen he produced were greatly increased, John was normally a 'three spurt, hardly fill a teaspoon' kind of man and he'd already spurted far more than that down her throat already just a few hours earlier. This time, John felt like he'd pumped a half a pint of jism up into Sue's cunt.

John was totally spent, even though Sue was talking about other tricks to get him hard again, John knew he was finished, all he wanted to do was get his hands free, put his pyjamas on and go to sleep, he knew he was going to have problems explaining his night of passion to his mum as it was. He offered Sue a large T-shirt to wear to bed if she was staying the night. Sue was disappointed, she wanted more sex but she knew that she was flogging a dead horse; she turned down the offer of nightwear preferring to sleep in the nude.

John slept late on Saturday morning, when he woke he found the space in the bed at his side cold and empty. John showered and dressed and headed down to the kitchen, Susan and Betty were sitting at the kitchen table, drinking tea and eating toast. Betty was dressed in only her nighty instead of nighty and dressing gown and Susan, well, Susan was still totally naked, her only concession to her nakedness was that she was sitting on a folded hand towel.

John had never seen his mother so at ease, it didn't seem to bother her at all that John could see some of her charms through the ultra-thin nighty and she didn't seem fazed in the slightest that John's girlfriend of less than twelve hours was sitting at her kitchen table totally naked.

John had walked in the kitchen midway through the conversation between the two women, his mother said, "When I was younger, before I married, before I had John, I lived for a while in that same commune, I know you can't believe it to look at me but I was there, naked twenty-four hours a day in the Tuscan sun, orgies every night and entertaining the visitors during the day..."

John entering the room had put his mother off of her stride; he saw her blush a little as she looked into his eyes.

"...so, you say your mother was there before you were born and you were there all last year, when exactly was your mother there? I may have known her!"

"My mum was there in eighty-six and we lived there off and on ever since, my mum isn't active in revenue work these days, customers prefer me or my sisters to our mum but she did her turn in her youth so they let her stay there whenever she likes."

"Ah, I was there in from nineteen eighty to eighty-four, John's father didn't like the idea of settling down after John was born, he brought us home and dumped us here and went back onto the tour without us."

Betty was flicking through an old photo album, pictures of John from school and then going back in time, Susan loved looking at pictures of the gawky teen and then preteen, naked in a paddling pool and then a photograph from before John was born, Susan sat bolt upright, "Hey, how come you have a photograph of my father? Was it taken at the commune? Did you know him before I was born?"

It wasn't that Susan was talking too fast for Betty to get a word in edgewise, Betty was frozen to the spot, unable to speak, John stepped in closer to see what the problem was, all he could see on the page was an eight by ten inch glossy photograph of his father, nothing else on the page.

"What...what's your last name Susan..." Betty stammered, "...What's your father's name?"

Susan had a wicked grin on her face, "My name is Susan Baker my father's name is Martin Baker, why?"

"And your mother and father are married?"

"Yes, of course they are, they married in the commune, in Tuscany, why, what's wrong?"

"Well, you see, the man in that photograph is my husband, John's father, Martin Baker and we were never divorced!"

Susan burst out laughing, "You mean I've just fucked the brains out of my own half-brother?"

Betty nodded her head slowly.

"And that means that my dad isn't really married to my mother because he wasn't really free to marry her?"

Betty shook her head, "No, we never did divorce."

Susan reached out for John's hand and squeezed it tightly, "No wonder we hit it off so well bro, I could see my dad's face in yours when I looked closely."

John looked at his mother uncomfortably, Susan wasn't the usual run of the mill pick-up, she was the first woman he'd been with who was truly liberated, totally free and abandoned herself to the sex act totally, John had never met a woman like her and instead of the long relationship he'd planned for them so he could get to know all of her sexual preferences, kinks and perversions it was all snatched away from him because of one stupid photograph.

"Hey brother of mine, how would you fancy a little incest before lunch, I was hoping to fuck a little and then go out for lunch with your mum."

It was John's turn to be struck dumb this time, his newly found sister's comments had taken him totally by surprise. Betty got her tongue back, "You can't be serious, you can't do it with your brother!"

Susan laughed, "God, if only I had a pound for every time I'd had sex with my brothers, I have three brothers and four sisters, we all just took it in turns to entertain ourselves, they didn't have TV in the commune in Tuscany you know, they didn't have electricity either, when it got dark all there was left to do was fuck or go mad!"

The room fell silent for a moment, Susan stood up and pulled John towards the stairs, "Come on, I need sex, you got off lightly last night, my dad's going to piss himself laughing when I tell him who I'm in bed with, laugh his socks off he will!"

Betty just sat there looking as Susan towed her son off behind her towards the stairs and as Susan reached the kitchen door she turned and looked over towards Betty, "You should come up and join us Betty, between John and I, I'm sure we'd bring back all those old memories from your commune days, fucking the punters to earn funds to keep the commune running smoothly. John's very good in bed, better than my dad ever was!"

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