Path: not-for-mail
Newsgroups: alt.stories.incest
Subject: incest story: "African Prince" Chapter 2 (Fm teen mast voy cons inc new)                                                                         5096
From: Incestor <familyincestfamilyincest@yahoo.com>
Lines: 148
Message-ID: <gma%b.9309579$Of.1534600@news.easynews.com>
X-Complaints-To: abuse@easynews.com
Organization: EasyNews, UseNet made Easy!
X-Complaints-Info: Please be sure to forward a copy of ALL headers otherwise we will be unable to process your complaint properly.
Date: Wed, 25 Feb 2004 23:38:52 +0000

===================

http://www.incesttabooo.com/theincest.html

African Prince
Chapter 2

"I'm going out tomorrow evening Mikey, so you're going to have to make
dinner for yourself."  Mikey's Mom said as she scooped a big spoonful of
mashed potatoes onto his plate.  As always the dinner table was set for
two.  The size of the house seemed so excessive to Mikey's Mom,
especially since Natasha, Mikey's older sister, went away to college.
Regardless, she did a good job maintaining it, made easier as much of the
space was never used.

"You got a hot date Mom?"  Mikey joked.  He was surprised when her answer
revealed this to be true.  She had not seen anyone since her husband's
death.  Although the concept of his mother with another man was foreign
to him he tried to encourage her as best he could, "Good for you.  Who is
he?"  He was a man she had met through a friend at work.

"He's rumored to be quite handsome."  Mikey's Mom smirked.  This struck
Mikey in a funny way.  He had never thought of his Mom as a sexual being
before.  Well until a few hours ago that is, but he pushed that out of
his mind.  Now for the first time she was talking about men and dating.
Even though it made him a little uncomfortable, it struck Mikey as a good
thing.  He didn't necessarily want a new father figure in his life, but
he knew it would be good for her.

As his Mom got up and began carrying dishes over to the sink, Mikey let
his eyes fall to her ass.  She was truly a shapely woman.  Mikey's eyes
ran down her legs then back up across her ass and back to her neatly tied
hair.  She was slim, in good shape, she ate right, and she worked out
from time to time.   Mikey did not feel guilty about this.  He was not
looking at her sexually so much as he was sizing her up as a woman for
the first time.  He was impressed, but he forced his eyes away.

* * * * *

Mikey sat through another boring day of school and another monotonous bus
ride home but he managed to get off at his stop this time.  It was Friday
and he had thought up a plan for this evening's entertainment.  His Mom
was going out, and he had a night of fun planned.  The woods behind their
house ran along the back yards of every house on the street.  He wasn't
sure why he had never thought of it before, but if he cut through the
woods to behind Julie's house, he just might be able to catch a glimpse
of her through the window.  The woods were pretty deep and dark and he
knew that he and his Mom never bothered to pull the shades on the windows
on the back of their house, maybe the Osbourne family was as trusting as
his own.  He felt his penis bulging at the prospect.  When he got home he
waited patiently for nightfall to come.

"Okay honey, he is going to be here any minute."   Mikey's Mom was
dressed just as she had been in his fantasy.  For a second it made him
feel uncomfortable, but that was ridiculous - she always wore this outfit
when she wanted to look especially nice.   And she did.  She looked
beautiful.  The dress had a loose quality about it, but it also showed
her curves exquisitely.  The fabric was light in weight but rich in
color.  And her headband - that handband Mikey had seen so clearly in his
brief fantasy - held her hair back in a fashion half way between chaotic
and neat.  The necklace she wore was both extravagant and simple; It had
a decorative and tribal quality to it, and it accentuated the smooth dark
skin of her tall neck.  If she wore makeup it was applied lightly and
with the greatest of skill.  Her lips were moist and seductive and it was
almost impossible to tell that she wore a thin layer of lip colored
lipstick.  Mikey couldn't help but admire his Mom's beauty once again.

"There's some leftovers in the fridge you can heat up,"  Mikey's Mom
explained caringly.  "Or you can cook some of this chicken and there's
rice and peas and green beans- and let's see,"  She continued, while
looking through the refridgerator.  "And you could make soup, there's a
-"

"Don't worry Mom, I'll figure something out."  Mikey interrupted.  "I'm a
big boy now,"  He said sarcastically.  "There's headlights in the
driveway.  Go on, have a good time."  He almost couldn't wait for her to
get out the door.  He was getting aroused with excitement for his plan.

"Okay," His Mom said with a hint of anxiety in her voice.  After all,
this was her first date since her husband died, and on top of that it was
a blind date. "I won't be too late."  Mikey's Mom smiled nervously and
spread her arms to give him a hug.  They hugged deeply, and Mikey
couldn't help but take note of how his Mom's large breasts pushed into
him, just below his shoulders.  At 5' 7" Mikey was fast approaching her
height, but she still had a couple of inches on him.  She gave him a
quick peck on the cheek and disappeared out the front door.

A residual excitement tingled through Mikey.  Her breasts were both soft
and firm and even though he and his Mom hugged quite often he had never
really paid attention how they felt before.  The smell of his Mom's
perfume was barely noticable; She was a master of subtlety, but even as
she was already out the door  the smell stayed with him and excited him
even more.  He touched the moist spot on his cheek where his Mom had
kissed him, then brought those fingertips to his lips and licked them.
"What am I doing?"  he said out loud.  "I'm just horny, I didn't jerk off
this morning."  That guilty feeling he had felt the day before returned,
despite his attempt to explain himself.

But all these thoughts were out of his mind as soon as he remembered his
plan.  He ran upstairs.  He put on his black jeans, black sweatshirt, and
his black winter "burglar" hat.  He laced up his boots, and just for
effect he slid the sheath for his 4" blade onto his belt.  He took the
knife out and looked at in the light of his desk lamp.  He kept good care
of the knife as it had been his fathers.  He polished it and sharpened it
regularly.  He saw his own face mirrored in the blade.

There was a path leading out behind his house that ran parrallel to the
street.  He could take it most of the way, but he would have to cut
through some dense swampy woods to get within visual range.  Halfway
there he realized he should have brought his binoculars, but he was too
excited to turn back.  He had brought a small flashlight but the moon was
almost full and he didn't want anyone to see a light behind their house,
so he was not using it.  He found his eyes adjusted quite well to the
dimly lit forest.

Mikey came out to the edge of Julie's back lawn.  Immediately, he saw
Julie.  He couldn't believe his luck.  Even if he saw her only fully
clothed, it was already worth the trip.  His dick was almost hard all the
way down here, but upon seeing her it became fully erect.  She was on the
first floor and in the corner of the house closest to him.  There would
be no need for binoculars.  He could see her perky, developing tits
forming two tents in her white teeshirt.  He could see her face clearly,
and for a second almost thought she was looking at him.  However he knew
from experience that when you are inside at night with a light on, a
window might as well be a wall from your point of view.  He reassured
himself and admired her beautiful face.

His penis was snagged uncomfortably in his underwear.  He unzipped his
pants to rearrange it and then decided he might as well leave it out.
The excitement was overpowering, tingles ran through his body, and
butterflies tickled his stomache.  He began stroking himself ravenously.
 She turned and bent over and seemed to be picking clothes up off the
floor.  Frustratingly, she began walking in and out of view, apparently
tidying up the room.  What luck it was that her room was on the first
floor.  Timed with each glimpse of her, Mikey stroked faster.  And as she
momentarily disappeared out of view he imagined her slim rounded ass, her
lips, and the head of his penis swirling between them.  He imagined her
on the bed, bent over, her own hand reaching behind her, parting her
pussy lips with her fingers, inviting his entry.  He imaged her standing,
him right behind her, penis pressed against her, him kissing her neck,
and lifting her skirt, and sliding her panties...  As he was ready to
blow she came into view and stood facing the window and shook her head
lightly tossing her hair.  Being this close to Julie Osbourne, his dick
in his hand, her looking right toward him, was the most erotic thing his
virgin body had ever felt.  He shot jet after jet into the air, all the
while looking into his fantasy's eyes.


WANNA MORE FAMILY INCEST STORIES? > 
http://www.incesttabooo.com/theincest.html
    

20040225233852