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Date: Tue, 05 Jul 2005 11:16:05 +0000
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Momma Started it All
Did you ever wonder why incest turns some of us on so much? Why do some of us
fantasize so much about our parents and siblings, while normal people find it
disgusting?
I know how I got started. I was the oldest child in a family of five kids. We
weren't really poor; I think back on it and realize that I usually had
everything I needed, if hardly ever the things I wanted. My dad worked two or
three jobs the whole time I was living at home. My mom took care of the house
and the kids. They had little time for each other, and in fact slept in separate
rooms some of the time. It was almost as if they were serving a prison sentence
rather than raising a family.
I remember at an early age, perhaps eight or nine, that I'd sometimes wake up in
the morning in bed with my mom, or some nights I'd sleep with her on the couch
in the living room. Her term of endearment for me was to call me her little man.
She liked me to brush her hair and rub her back, and many nights I'd fall asleep
doing one or the other.
I liked it when she'd wake me in the middle of the night to come sleep with her
after dad had left for a late shift. Their bed was much more comfortable than
the twin bed I shared with my younger brother. Mom was always warm and she'd
cuddle up with me and hold me as I fell back asleep. I remember that I always
had really neat dreams when I slept with her, and if I'd start to wake up from
one of those dreams, she'd be holding me and kissing me, telling me everything
was okay and to go back to sleep. Mom always made me get back in my bed before
dad came home so that he could get some sleep.
One night when I was about eleven mom had brought me to bed with her and I was
dreaming one of those neat dreams, when I felt like I needed to pee. You know
how it is when you are sound asleep but your body tries to tell you to get up
before you wet the bed? Well this time I couldn't wake myself up in time and I
felt a sensation in my penis like I needed to go really bad, but when I got my
eyes open I realized it felt like the pee was coming out in spurts. Then I
realized that my mom wasn't beside me. Sleepily, I looked down and there was mom
with my penis in her mouth and I felt something shooting out the end of it. I
was confused but didn't move. When the sensation stopped, she moved back up
beside me and I closed my eyes like I was asleep. I didn't know what had just
happened, but I liked it.
A couple of nights later I was back in bed with her, rubbing her back and I
decided to act like I fell asleep to see what would happen. She rolled over and
cuddled with me, and after about ten minutes, I felt her hands touching my
stomach and chest. I lay very still on my back as she put her leg over me and
scooted down in the bed until I felt my knee between her legs. She was wearing
panties and I could feel the nylon against my knee cap as she started pushing
against it. Her head was laying on my stomach and she was rubbing my thighs with
her hand while still rubbing against my knee with her body. I felt my penis
start to get hard, something that I thought only happened in the morning when I
needed to pee. The sensation was new, but it reminded me of the previous night
when she had it in her mouth.
She must have seen it getting hard, because I felt her turn her face up to mine.
I figured she was looking to see if I was awake, so I kept my eyes shut and then
she turned her head back and at the same time reached up and touched me through
my shorts. My little penis jumped at the touch and she pushed harder against my
knee when that happened. I decided to open my eyes and watch what was going on,
and when I did I saw the top of her head move down towards my cock. She pulled
my shorts away from my body and down to uncover the erect penis. I felt her
mouth go over the end of my cock and at the same time she pulled the shorts down
just past my balls. She was moving her head around in little circles over my
penis and at the same time started humping with more pressure on my knee.
I could feel her panties getting wet and hot and I didn't know what was causing
it. She took her mouth away from my cock and I closed my eyes just before she
looked up to see if I was still sleeping. With my eyes closed, I felt her move
her leg further across me and sit up in bed straddling me. She held my cock in
her hands and moved up until the end of it was touching her panties. She rubbed
my cock up and down on the wet spot on her panties and then I felt her take one
hand off it. I opened my eyes just a little and saw her pull her panties aside
and rub my cock against her pussy. It was hairy and really wet. I had never seen
one before and it was all I could do not to sit up for a closer look.
She moved my cock further down the batch of hair and I felt it go inside her. I
had no idea how she did that, but as she sat down on it, she moaned and started
moving up and down causing me to get that same sensa- tion I'd had the other
night. I clenched my fists and eyes closed and tried not to move for fear she'd
stop. As I felt the end of my penis shooting something out of it, mom moaned
even louder and said "yes, baby... yes."
She quickly moved off of me and I felt her mouth on my cock again as she licked
it for a few seconds, then pulled my shorts back up. She moved back up beside me
and cuddled very close as she ran her fingers across my forehead and kissed me
on the cheek. I drifted off to sleep feeling better than I had ever felt.
After that, I started feigning sleep whenever I was in bed with her, because she
would never touch my penis or rub against me when I was awake. A couple of times
I acted like I was waking up and she quickly stopped what she was doing and
hugged me, telling me that I was just dreaming and to go back to sleep. Mother
obviously didn't want this incestuous affair to be something I was aware of. So,
even after I got into my teens and got my own bedroom, I always pretended to be
asleep when she'd sneak into my room and have sex with me. It got to be quite a
challenge to lay perfectly still while she went down on me or crawled on top to
fuck me, but even to this day, she acts like a prude around me and hates any
conversations in the family about sex.
I'm grown and off on my own now, but I still find time to visit home ever so
often. And when I do, I always seem to need a nap in the guest room when nobody
else is around. Mom is older, but she loves to sneak into the guest room and
take advantage of me. I really enjoy my cock in her mouth or her pussy while she
tries so hard not to wake me.
That's the background behind why I am so turned on by incest and stories of
other people's incest. It's the reason why even when I'm in bed with some really
hot woman, I close my eyes and imagine she's my mother. I've always wanted to
have a real-life affair with mom where I could kiss her and tell her what she
does to me, but I know that will never happen.
And that fantasy is what led me to have a surprise encounter last week that
opened up a new avenue in the incest department. The whole time I was growing
up, my sisters were just brats that I had to put up with. Even when mom was
secretly giving me such great sex, I never had a single thought or desire for
either sister. They are seven and nine years younger than me and we are
practically a whole generation apart. To compound matters, neither of them are
what you'd call attractive. Now, they're not ugly by any stretch of the imagine;
just not pretty. Sally, the older one, is seventeen now; and Judy is fifteen.
Neither have tits worth mentioning, and in fact both go braless most of the time
and nobody notices. They usually dress in baggy jeans and sweat shirts, and
neither likes to use make-up. No wonder that neither has ever had a boy friend.
I was home for Christmas with a well-earned vacation from my first job out of
college and you can bet that the first thing I wanted to do was take a nap. Dad
was working and the kids were all out with friends, so you know I got sleepy.
To make a long story short, as I was peeking out my barely open eyelids
watching mom suck my cock, I caught movement at the door and noticed Sally
staring in shock as she watched her mother go down on her sleeping brother! As
soon as I realized she wasn't going to scream, but was rather taking it all in,
I blew the biggest load of cum I'd ever shot down my mother's throat. The very
thought of getting sucked by my mother while my sister watched just sent me
into a sexual frenzy.
Sally disappeared as mom was getting up and I lay there with a dick that
wouldn't go down from the thoughts of what had just happened. Later that
evening, I decided to go for a ride and check out the Christmas lights around
town. On the way out the door, I asked Sally if she'd like to come along. She
looked over at mom who nodded her head yes, and then she jumped up to grab her
coat and we left for a ride around town.
We chit-chatted for a few minutes, and then she said there was something she
needed to tell me. I acted nonchalant and said "sure, go ahead." She proceeded
to tell me how she had come home early from her friend's house and caught mom
taking advantage of me while I was sleeping. I asked her what she meant by
taking advantage of me, and she blushed as she said that she thought she was
giving me a blow-job. "How do you know what a blow-job is?"
I asked her. "Judy told me about them" was her reply. I wasn't interested in how
her younger sister knew about blow-jobs and she didn't, so I just asked her
"well, exactly what was mom doing to me?"
As she described how mom was sucking me, I got an erection and couldn't help but
take a closer look at my sister. Though not attractive, she had nice facial
features and her skin was very smooth. Something about her eyes and her mouth as
she talked had me feeling very hot, so I decided I'd see if she was ready for
some unexpected truth about me and mom.
"I wasn't really asleep" I told her. "In fact, I saw you standing at the door
watching her suck my cock." When I said "suck my cock" I could see her legs move
together in a rubbing action. I continued to tell her how long this pretending
to be asleep while mother took advantage of me had been going on, and about all
the ways she had sex with me. As I told her these things, I watched her and
noticed that her breathing had picked up, her eyes seemed to be in a daze and
her legs were opening and closing about an inch or so apart.
It was snowing outside and I pulled into the parking lot of the high school as
we passed by it. I parked in a spot away from lights near the back of the gym
and turned off the ignition, turning a little to face Sally. "This is where I
used to like to park" I said. "Where do you park when you go out?" I asked her.
She told me she had never been parking, and I said "I find it hard to believe
you're a senior in high school and have never parked. Are you a virgin?" She
told me she wasn't really a virgin but it had been just one time with our
cousin John from Florida when he and his parents had spent the night on
vacation last year.
She wanted to know why I kept allowing mom to have sex with me and I told her
about how I fantasized about mom while I fucked other women. I explained to her
that it was simply more fun and exciting having incest. Sally asked if I had
ever fantasized about her or Judy and I replied that I hadn't, until that
afternoon when I saw her watching. I told her about how much cum I had shot in
mom's mouth imagining that both she and mom were going down on me. When I said
that, Sally put both her hands between her legs and rubbed them against her
pussy. With that, I suggested we get in the back seat and I'd show her what
parking was all about. She hesi- tated a moment or two as I crawled over the
seat, but with a little more encouraging she climbed into the back seat with me.
I reached up and started the car to keep the heater running, and started taking
my clothes off.
"Take your clothes off too" I told her. "I want to see you naked." She
undressed and I saw her naked for the first time. True, her breasts were small,
but her nipples were long and thick. The skin on her body matched that on her
face, smooth and creamy. Her tomboy legs were slender, but muscular and met
each other at a pussy with barley any hair around it. As I took in her body,
she also looked mine over with her eyes ending up locked on my seven inch cock.
I reached over with both hands and touched her shoulders and breasts, running
my fingers down to her stomach and back up to her waiting nipples. She also
touched me, with her hands ending up where her eyes and been just a moment
before. "John's was not this big" she remarked as she gently stroked by penis,
her eyes meeting mine as I leaned over to kiss her nipples and roll them
between by tongue and teeth.
I reached up to grab her chin and pull her face to mine and kissed her fully on
the mouth, letting my tongue explore where probably none had been before. She
melted in my arms as the kiss turned into a long passionate one, and we moved
closer together holding each other. "Teach me how to give a blow-job" was her
next comment, so I moved back over to the side of the car and pulled her head
into my lap. She put both hands on my thighs and lowered her mouth over the end
of my cock and I held her by the hair and moved her head up and down at the pace
I liked. "Just circle the end with your tongue and don't bite" I told her, as I
kept her head moving in a fucking action and forcing more into her mouth on each
down stroke.
The sensation was wonderful and I realized that I wasn't fantasizing about mom.
I was just enjoying my sister giving me head. After just a few minutes I felt
myself ready to cum, so I told her to put her tongue over the opening in the end
of my cock and just to swallow all that she could. I felt her nod her head in a
way to signify that she understood and then I grabbed both sides of her head and
started moving my hips to make my cock bury itself deeper in her throat. The cum
shot out in spurts and she immediately gagged, so I let her lift her head away,
but the cum kept spurting. She grabbed my cock with her right hand and put it
back in her mouth and caught the last of the cum, swallowing it all that hadn't
already spilled or splashed on her face.
When I had gone completely limp, I pulled her up and laid her down in the seat,
shifting myself in to the floor board and leaning forward between her legs. As
she wiped cum off her face, I spread her legs with both hands and buried my face
into her almost virgin pussy. She jumped as I stuck my tongue in her vagina and
ran both hands under her ass. But as I started a back and forth motion across
her clitoris with my tongue, she pushed into me and moaned her approval. She had
never known this sensation, but her body seemed to instinctively know what to do
as she humped into my face and held my head with her hands. It took her several
minutes to find a rhythm she liked and squeeze my head to let me know. As I
settled into a methodical movement with my tongue and nose, she moved her hips
smoothly into me and away from me as her climax built up inside her. I moved my
hands up to her nipples and squeezed both and pulled them slightly away from her
breasts, causing the moaning to increase. Then, as I felt her body stiffen and
her hands pull me tightly against her pussy, she let out a squeal that she was
coming and jerked uncontrollably through a succession of multiple orgasms.
Her movement and sounds caused my cock to stiffen again and I raised up before
she had stopped coming and crawled on the seat on top of her, reaching between
us to guide my cock into her hot pussy. I slammed the whole seven inches inside
her and she dug her finger- nails into my sides as her orgasm continued. I
pulled her legs up over my shoulders and hammered my cock even harder into her
pussy as her fingers dug deeper into my skin.
Lowering my head to kiss her, our tongues met and found the insides of each
other's mouths. We fucked like that for five or six minutes, groaning into each
others mouths and banging our heads against the side of the car until I felt my
balls filling up again. I knew I should pull my cock out, but she wouldn't let
me and I raised my head up to shout that I was coming and she screamed "me too,
me too, me too." My cock exploded and gush after gush of hot cum filled her
pussy as she spasmed with another uncontrollable climax.
We didn't stop our movement until my cock had gone completely flaccid and shrunk
enough to fall out of her pussy. Then we just lay there wrapped in each others
arms kissing and caressing each other.
We dressed and moved back into the front seat and I drove us towards home. "I
wonder if Judy would like what we just did?" I asked her. Sally looked at me and
smiled, nodding her head yes. "I know she would" she replied. "She thinks you're
sexy." I smiled back and asked her if she understood now why incest was all I
really wanted. Putting her hand on my thigh, Sally scooted over next to me and
laid her head on my shoulder. "When I graduate next year, can I come live with
you?" she asked. My mind wandered about how much fun that would be, sleeping
with her every night.
When we got home, Judy was the only one up. Sally sat down next to her and said
"do I have something to tell you!" I went to the guest room; I knew mom would be
waiting for me to get to sleep!
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