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Date: Tue, 13 Dec 2005 16:01:27 +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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