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Subject: REAL-LIVE INCEST STORY From Mark                                                                                        866667
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REAL-LIVE INCEST STORY From Mark

I remember my mother as having an over active libido.  I'm not exactly
sure when her sexual attraction to me started, but when I look back on
it now as an adult it's obvious her sexual desires for me  began  long
before I was even aware any was directed toward me.  However,  once  I
knew she wanted to play I reciprocated with an equal  incestuous  lust
for her.

My mother is an attractive woman.  When she was a young mother she was
a knock out with a dynamite body.  She had a pretty face  with  angled
features.  She stood about 5 feet 4 inches tall.  She had auburn-brown
hair, green eyes, and  medium  to  light  complexion,  but  tanned  up
nicely.  Her tits were 36 C, I believe her complete measurements  were
36-24-36.  She had a thin waste line and a shapely firm ass.  She  was
an excellent tennis player  and  went  dancing  a  lot,  which  helped
maintain her figure.

The first time I became aware she had sexual desire  for  me  occurred
when I was 16 years old (I am now 32, married with one kid) when I had
just gone through puberty and was in the early  days  of  masturbation
exploration.  I came home on a hot summer night after being  out  with
my friends.  My friends and I had smoked a little pot and  whenever  I
did that it gave me the munchies and then I got incredibly horny.

I went up stairs said good night to my  parents  and  went  back  down
stairs.  I figured I was all set, everybody is  in  bed.   My  parents
were taking my younger brother and I away for vacation early the  next
morning.  Thus  I  thought  I'd  be  able  to  have  an  uninterrupted
masturbation session.  I was so fucking horny I took of all my clothes
and sat on the couch.  My dick was nearly standing straight up on  its
own before I even touched myself.

I started stroking my fat 7-inch cock.  I remember how good  it  felt.
I knew it was going to  lead  to  one  of  those  memorable  jerk  off
orgasms.  Anyway about 5 minutes into this very enjoyable masturbation
session I hear someone coming down the stairs.  Panicking,  I  through
my underwear in the corner of the room and hastily  pulled  my  shorts
on.  I sat down with my heart pumping wildly.  It was  my  38-year-old
mother.

I tried to act normal when she asked what I was doing.  I  said,  "I'm
just going to watch some television then go  to  bed."   She  eyed  me
shirtless in my shorts with my  boner  still  showing  underneath  and
said, "Where's your shirt?"  I picked it up  from  behind  me  on  the
couch, and replied, "Right here, why?"  She  continued  with  the  3rd
degree treatment, "What was all that noise I heard when I  was  coming
down the stairs?  I thought quick and said "Duke (my dog) was in  here
and I shuffled him out before you saw him."  Luckily, Duke  came  over
while she was standing there.  She frowned in a disbelieving way.

My mother was just about to leave when she spotted my underwear on the
floor in the corner of the room.  She turned  around  eyebrows  raised
and asked, "Ok Mark, explain why your underwear is in the corner?"   I
was bagged.  I knew it and she knew it.  But, I stayed cool under fire
and did what any teenager would do in that situation, I  lied  my  ass
off, "I was hot and sweaty from throwing the Frisbee around with Eddie
and Pat when I came in so I took them  off.   I'll  put  them  in  the
hamper when I go up to bed."  She decided not  to  press  any  further
saying exasperatedly, "Whatever you say Mark.  Look honey it's getting
late and we have to get up early, so go to bed soon OK."   She  leaned
over and gave me a peck on the cheek.

She was wearing a knee length loose flowing very shear  nightgown  and
when she leaned over to kiss me I could see her full voluptuous  tits.
In the momentary flash of her tits, I saw her  long  erect  dark  pink
nipples.  Instantly blood starting returning to my cock making it hard
before she was out of the room.  As I watched my mother exit the room,
the hall light was shining in the room showing what  a  nice  ass  she
had.  It was well worth almost getting got caught red handed just  for
those sneak peeks.  It was the first time I saw my mother's body  like
that.  I was paralyzed and tingling from every erogenous  zone  in  my
body.  In a few minutes I shut the television off and went to bed with
an absolute raging hard-on.

Once I got in bed I stripped  naked  and  resumed  stroking  my  ready
waiting hard cock.  I was back to masturbating in full force within  a
minute.  As I lay there jerking my meat, I thought about  my  mother's
tits and ass I reached new heights of sexual arousal.  I  realized  my
mother was a babe with one hot body.

I was really getting into it when in the corner of  eye  I  thought  I
noticed my door was open a crack.  Sure enough it was.  There was some
soft light shining in from the hall showing the  faint  outline  of  a
person.  As I focused I could see it was my mother's  outline  peering
into my door.  I could see the shadow of her unmistakable tits.   This
turned me on so much knowing Mom was watching me masturbate.  I  loved
being watched by her.  My fucking dick was so hard  as  I  stroked  my
cock with controlled precision.  I intermittently changed hands giving
her flashes of my bare dick without my hand on it.  I masturbated  for
about 15 minutes before I neared an orgasm.  My dick was now  as  hard
as granite as I picked up the speed but held back my cum.   Finally  I
couldn't take it anymore and blew an  enormous  load.   Afterwards,  I
looked over and my mother was gone.

The next day we left for vacation.  My family rented a house up  state
on a lake.  With my new found sexual interest in my mother I looked at
my mother quite differently that week.  One of the days my father  and
brother went somewhere for the morning I slept  late  and  didn't  go.
When I got up my mother was out on  our  little  beach  lying  on  her
stomach with her bikini strap undone.  Her  bikini  bottom  was  loose
fitting falling into the crack of her ass hugging each cheek.

When she saw me she said, "Well good morning sleepy head."  I returned
the salutation saying, "Good morning Ma."  She then said, "Markie,  do
me a favor?  Will you put some sun block lotion on my back?   I  can't
reach" "OK, sure Ma" I said.  She handed me the lotion.  So I squirted
some lotion in my hands and gently massaged it on  her  starting  with
her shoulders.  Her skin was hot from the sun, but so smooth.   I  was
thoroughly enjoying the opportunity to massage my  mother  back  under
the guise of applying sun block lotion.  "Oh that  feels  good  honey.
I'm gonna have to get you to give me a back rub more often."   I  just
said "Uh huh" As I moved down to her lower back I was looking  at  her
ass watching the movement of her buttocks and the bikini moving in and
out of her crack.  It was such a turn-on.  The sides of her tits  were
bulging out from underneath her.  My dick was hard and I  had  to  get
out of there before she noticed.

Things simmered down during that week because we were all together  as
a family in a small house.  A few weeks after we got back I came  home
at 9:00 after a summer night out with my friends  and  got  stoned  as
usual (at that time in my life I went through a  pot  smoking  phase).
My mother called to the stairs.  She was standing on the  top  landing
with me looking up.  She was wearing another very shear nightgown that
hid nothing with the light shining on to her from behind.  It was  the
next best thing to her being naked.  I don't recall what she wanted me
for or what we discussed other than it was totally needless.

As my mother stood at the top of the stairs my eyes were glued to her.
When the light shown through her legs, I could see her pussy hair  and
the rough outline of her pussy lips.  It was the closest I got to  see
a real pussy.  When she turned sideways, I got to  see  a  magnificent
profile of her ass, both cheeks, and her well formed tits.  At 38  her
tits looked a 21-year-old girl's.  My mother's tits were  shaped  like
what I used to refer to as "tea pot" tits.  Meaning they were nice and
round, but  her  boobs  turned  up  in  front  so  that  her  nipples,
particularly when erect, pointed up at 45 degrees.  Her  nipples  were
exquisite, at least a half an inch in length.  I could  them  clearly,
protruding like little hard-ons underneath her gown.   I  remember  my
dick hurt because I didn't readjust  it  after  I  got  a  full  blown
erection.  I really enjoyed the teasingly little talk.

This is how it went with my mother and me off and on for the next year
or so.  She  would  watch  me  masturbate  and  in  return  she  would
playfully tease me by showing  me  her  body  without  actually  being
naked.  All  this  action  without  a  word  of  acknowledgement  that
anything was going on between us.  During  the  day,  and  when  other
people and family were around we behaved like normal mother  and  son.
On some nights though, (my father  was  a  fireman  and  often  worked
nights) we'd voyeur/exhibitionist.  The teasing was great masturbation
material and she occasionally got see  probably  assured  that  I  was
fantacizing about her.  I still relish those memories  and  masturbate
to them every now and again.

However, the next summer (something about hot summer nights that  stir
up sexual desires) she grew a little bolder.  I came home one night my
brother was snoring away, but when I passed my mother's room her  door
was open about a quarter  of  the  way.   She  was  either  asleep  or
pretending to be asleep.  She was laying on her bed on her back  naked
with one leg bent at knee kind of fallen over to the side showing  her
full inner thigh.  Her other leg was laying flat on the bed.  Her legs
were fairly wide open showing her glistening wet pussy.  Her right arm
was lying limp across her stomach with her hand resting on her  sparse
pubic bush.  Her fingers were cupped as if they had just recently been
busy masturbating.  Her pussy lips were wet and somewhat  swollen  but
appeared to be returning to normal state.  Her pubic hairs were matted
and wet.  Her pussy crack was slightly open showing what I thought was
sprite clitoris.  Her tits were beautiful full plump bosoms resting on
top of her body above a smooth torso.  Her areolae were wide  and  her
nipples were relaxed.  I took this scene for as long as my nerve would
let me, no more than a minute or two.  I reached down  a  repositioned
my rock hard cock so I could walk and boogied to my room to jerk  off.
I can remember this picture with such clarity even today.

I went away to college at the end  of  that  summer.   Over  the  next
couple of years we exchanged naked glimpses of each other when  I  was
home, which was often as the school was  in  state  and  I  had  local
girlfriends I'd come home to see.  Occasionally I'd notice her peaking
in on me masturbating.  When my mother  met  my  girlfriends  she  was
always very nice and talkative with them.  Invariably,  each  of  them
liked her very much.

The next time I saw my mother naked I was 20 years old, she was 42.  I
walked by her room fairly early in  the  evening.   I  think  she  was
planning to put her pyjamas/nightgown on.  The phone  rang  while  she
was undressing.  She  answered  the  phone  wearing  nothing  but  her
panties.  The panties had see-through netting in the front showing her
dark pubic bush.  It was  one  of  her  friends  on  the  phone.   She
continued gabbing and laughing.  I stopped and looked in.  She  didn't
see me at first as I examined her standing up.  Her tits  bouncing  up
and down as she laughed with her friend.  When she finally saw me, she
made no effort to cover or  get  upset.   She  simply  looked  at  me,
smiled, and shooed me away with her hand.  I started to leave when she
nonchalantly called me back, with her  hand  over  the  receiver,  she
said, "Please  close  the  door  before  your  brother  comes  along."
Hmm:I'm thinking, it must be OK for me.  This was the first time words
were ever spoken or acknowledgement while one of us was naked.

That night she came into  my  room,  flicking  on  the  light  as  she
entered.  She was wearing  a  pink  satin  bathrobe  with  nothing  on
underneath.  She sat down on the edge of bed.  I scooted over to  make
room for her.  The top of her  bathrobe  buckled  when  she  sat  down
giving me a clear view of her right tit revealing a very erect nipple.
She spoke very softly; " Can I see you?"  I looked at her in  a  state
of shock.  She ran her hand through my hair saying "I'd  like  to  see
you with the lights so can you pull your blanket down?"  This was  the
first after all the flashes and peeping that she showed awareness  and
acknowledgement that we've been playing sexual  cat  and  mouse  games
with each other.

I pulled the blanket off  to  reveal  my  naked  body  and  an  aching
purple-headed erect cock.  My mother gasped  when  she  saw  it.   She
couldn't take her eyes off it.  I was so aroused my heart was going  a
mile a minute.  She asked me to stroke my cock for  her.   I  complied
without hesitation.  Once I started to masturbate, my mother  let  her
robe open so that the lapels hung down  outside  her  ample  tits.   I
moved over to the other edge of the bed to make  room  for  her.   She
repositioned herself allowing herself to sit fully on  the  bed.   She
then opened her legs and sunk her middle finger into her  pussy.   Her
pussy made a sloshing sound from pre-wetness in her cunt.  I stared at
her pussy while she fingered herself and she stared at my cock while I
stroke it.  Eventually she used her ring together with middle  finger.
I could see that her clit was fully engorged and erect.

This sexual mother-son incestuous exchange was  intensely  erotic.   I
had never felt such liberating sexual ecstasy in my life.  We mutually
masturbated ourselves, occasionally making eye contact  in  which  she
smiled  at  me.   She  moaned  while  she  masturbated.   She  was  so
uninhibited I felt as comfortable with her as would a girlfriend.   As
I got closer to climaxing she sensed it as she  started  to  pump  her
hand faster bringing herself to a climactic orgasm.  When I  shot  the
first spurt of cum she let out a groanish moan while her pussy  became
soaked with her juices slopping and slurping sounds emanating from her
box.   She  timed  her  orgasm  with  mine  and  came  to   tumultuous
simultaneous orgasms.  When we finished she flopped  down  beside  me.
"Oh that was great.  I've been wanting to do  that  with  you  for  so
long."  She said.  She proceeded to wipe my cum up with my  tee  shirt
and said, "Me too."  She then gave me a kiss, "Pleasant dreams, I have
to go to my own bed."

And that was that.

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