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My heart suddenly felt like it was going to die as I saw Celcia cry.

"Mom, this isn't what it looks like," Celcia sobbed, getting up while covering her private parts. "Why are you in just your bra and panties?" she questioned before a pause. "What, were you awake when we were together. Do you know everything now?"

I nodded and then I closed the gap between us as Todd stayed behind her. I didn't know what I was going to say, but I needed to say something as the giant elephant in the room had become visible to everyone.

"I've never loved my kids more than right now, Celcia. I couldn't possibly think of anyone else who could be better for you two date than each other. I saw you two, you have amazing chemistry, and I can tell the sex is superb too," I sobbed before I smooched her forehead. "Are you mad at me, babe?"

"No, Mom," she replied before letting out a deep exhale and wrapping her arms around me. "I can't be mad at you because you the best mom anyone could ask for."

We held each other for a moment as I looked at Todd. We both smiled, but we weren't sure what to think of her reaction exactly. I certainly knew in the end that it was good, but the reasoning behind it was unknown.

After a couple of minutes, she let go of me. "So, it is true, mom?" she cried, wiping away her tears. "You want to have sex with us?"

I nodded, and slowly brought my hands to my back. "Would you like to see me?"

"No," she objected, putting her hands up. "At least not yet. I just want you to know something first," she stated, coming to Todd and encasing her arms around him. "I love him, and I'm not giving up him up. I want him to get me pregnant and for us to be a real couple. He wants it too, so don't think you just steal him away from me. I fell in love with him because he confessed his crush on me, so he is mine now," she cried before glancing at me. "Even if you want just to kick us out, we'll just move and start our incestuous life together. We've been having sex amazing sex and connecting in ways we could never have with other people. So, please, just let us be."

I took her hands in mine. "I'd never do that, Celcia, because you two are my whole world. If you resented me, I would never forgive myself. I'd just cry my eyeballs out nonstop and blame myself," I sobbed.

"So, you don't want him to get you pregnant, Mom?"

"No, unless that was what you two wanted. I swear, I'd carry your baby if you asked, sweetie. I would do it in a heartbeat and give birth to my own grandchild, just for you two. Watching you two together is the single best thrill to me, Celcia. I swear, even though I was pretending to be asleep on the chair, I masturbated numerous times. Whether you were kissing or you were giving him head. You are one sexy woman, and I couldn't possibly commend you more for being you. May I say something without you hating me?"

She leaned her head back and peeked at Todd. I wasn't sure what she was thinking, though I saw tears in her eyes, her feelings for her brother were stable too. I saw them together, and they were undeniably in love, although, I still had severe feelings.

"What, Mom?"

I closed the gap between us and entirely brought my lips within only a couple of inches of hers. "May I kiss you first?"

She nodded and slowly pressed her lips to mine for a few seconds. "That was nice, Mom, but please just tell me whatever you need to tell me. I swear, I will never stop loving you, but you have to spill your guts right now."

I shed a few tears and bit my bottom lip. "Celica, I'm sorry, but I need you to make it clear that you won't kick me out of your life, and that I join you two at least once. Even though you are two are together, I still very much want to have you both. You two drenched my panties, and nothing would please more after seeing you two become an actual couple."

She took a deep breath and kissed me. "Mom, I swear on your future incestuous grandchildren that I won't kick you out of our lives, and I'll invite you in with us at least once," she made clear before she brought her hands to my back.

I stood nearly frozen before she undid my bra, dropped it and went down to her knees. She peeked back up at me as she grabbed onto the sides of my panties. She lazily brought them down to my feet, and I stepped right out of them.

She stood back up and examined my body. "You are even more stunning than I imagined, Mom," she praised me before lacing her palms on my lower back. "Do you really find me attractive?"

"Yes, when I watched you two have sex, I swear I fell for you a bit. It is not because you are a woman, but like he said, only because you are you, Celica. Incest seems to be quite the kick, but I saw you two take it to a whole new level. Not that I've seen it before, but I have to tell you something."

She nodded and kissed me once. Then she turned back to Todd, and they wrapped their arms around one another.

"Todd and I have had sex before."

"What? You two have been together?" she asked, peeking back and forth at us.

"Yes, before he confessed his crush to you, I decided to have sex with him. So that I could give him the confidence to do it. I never intended to come between you. As you know, I really just wanted to get you two together."

"Well, that's no big deal, if we weren't together yet," she said, glancing at Todd. "That's nothing to be ashamed of."

He sighed and kissed her once.

"Is there more, Todd?"

He bit his bottom lip. "Damn, mom and I got together one more time. It was the day after our date."

"What!" she yelped, backing up. "You cheated on me after our date," she cried and put her hands down. "The date where we went all the way, Todd? You made love to me, and we took our relationship to brand new levels. How could you do that to me, and with our mom of all people? Why, little brother, why?"

"Sis, she was just so happy to hear that we hooked up," he pointed out, taking her hands in his. "It was just like the sexy instinct that took us both over. We had sex, but I've told you several times that I love you and only want you."

"How do I know that considering that you two have had sex?!" she snapped, breaking her hands away. "How do you even know what feelings you two could have now? You really may want to get her pregnant, Todd, don't you understand me? What did she do when you had sex?" she inquired, putting her hands on her hips. "Did she give you head, or did you make love to her?"

"Both, sis. I'm sorry, I only wanted you, I even told her before that I didn't want her. Although, I hurt her feelings and she sincerely only wanted to give me confidence the first time. She even felt horrible about it right after our second time," he wept, grabbing her hands again. "Please don't end things over this, I will do anything to make this right. If you want me to impregnate you right now, I will, I swear. Please don't make me lose you. I'm sorry if I'm a drama king, but now I'm putting myself at your mercy," he pleaded before kissing her. "Will you forgive us?"

They both held each other's hands for at least ten straight minutes without speaking a word. They both shed endless amounts of tears, as did I, but I stayed away and awaited Celcia to say something.

She grabbed onto his cock. "Yes, but don't you ever cheat on me again, Todd. I don't care if it is with mom or any other woman, I will never forgive you then."

"I understand," he replied before he kissed her.

Although, then she turned to me and strolled right to me. "Maybe if you ask me first, I'll let you have sex with my boyfriend again, but going behind my back isn't gonna work."

"So, you forgive me then, babe?" I cried. "I can't stand having you hate me."

"I forgive you, Mom," she assured me before she kissed me. "Do you think he could have gotten you knocked up?"

"I don't know, I suppose I could be, but I'll do whatever you want with it. The last thing I want is to upset you because both of you are the center of my universe. If one of you is unhappy, my world just collapses. If you want me to keep it, I will, if..." I said, prior to her placing her finger over my lips.

"I want you to keep it, Mom. No matter how complicated things could get, I could never live down you aborting it. I'm pretty sure whether you even knew it or not, you'd begrudge me for the rest of your life. You can't deal with me being that upset with you, well, the same goes for you. I don't want you hating me in any way shape or form. Now, there is something you can both do for me now."

"What, sis?" Todd pondered, coming towards us.

She turned ninety degrees and let her left hand onto my pussy. "Watch me have sex with mom, Todd. Let me get used to having sex with this hot chick before you join in, little brother. Is that fair enough?"

"Yes, but may I masturbate while I watch?"

"I'd never forgive myself if I denied you that," she replied, coming back to him. "I love you, Todd," she said before she kissed him. "Tell me I'm your queen."

"I love you too, and you are my queen, Celcia."

They made out for a moment, and they both placed their hands on each other's butts. I couldn't help, but to please myself as I viewed them. I just rubbed my cherry going back and forth slowly over the duration of their make-out session.

After that moment, her lips lazily parted from his. "Unless your dick makes it into another pussy that isn't our mom's, then don't you ever think I'm going to break up with you. You hooked me when you divulged your attraction to me, and not I'm not about to let go of your hook. I'm in the boat with you, and there is no way you can get me out of it. Do you read me, Todd?"

"Yes."

She kissed him one more time before nonchalantly walking back to me. My whole body vibrated, and I kept washing my twat too.

"Do you want me, Mom?" she asked, placing her palms on my butt. 

"Yes, my sexy daughter. I want you like you wouldn't believe."

"What would you like to do with me?"

"I just want to make you feel good, but could we just start by going to my bedroom, Celcia?"

"Yes," she answered, putting her hand out.

I took it and we all casually headed right to my bedroom. Todd followed us, and I was confident he stroked his cock the whole time. I never thought of just having sex with Celcia, but as the opportunity came up, I certainly wasn't going to turn it down.

We all went in, and she had me sit down on my bed. I sat right on the edge while she lowered herself down to her knees in front of me. She looked right at my snatch and let fingers from her right hand on it.

"Wow, this is one wet pussy, Mom," she admired before peeking back at me. "Dare I ask: are you turned on right now?"

I nodded and blew her a kiss. Then I felt the mattress move somewhat as Todd sat next to me. I kept my eyes on Celcia, but I still noticed that he was jacking off as if he was going to die if he didn't.

"Just don't distract her too much, Todd. As of right now, this dazzling woman is mine," she informed him, pushing my legs apart.

She rubbed my pussy lips all around for a minute and got a lot of my juice from me. I had to jiggle around, which made the whole bed move too, but I was ready for my daughter. I licked my lips and looked directly into her eyes.

"I love you, Mom," she said, letting a couple of fingers up into my slit.

"I love you too, Celcia. I want this to be the closet family in the world."

"Okay, let's get working on that," she proposed before her tongue came out.

She gave my cherry a full lick going from bottom to top. I jarred a bit and laughed too.

"Did you like that, Mommy?"

"Yes, may I have another?"

"Maybe," she answered, coming up with me.

She kissed me again, but let her fingers dig into my twat.

"Were you just teasing me, babe?"

"Just a little bit," she replied, sitting on the other side of me. "I thought that you'd like to touch me first, Mom," she mentioned, bringing my other hand to her tit. "I can't blame Todd, you are one sexy woman, and I'm sure you could woo anyone you wanted to, couldn't you? Even your own kids?"

"It seems that way, darling daughter, whom I love dearly," I answered before I kissed her and let my fingers slither onto her cherry. "I do love the feel of your body, Celcia. You feel quite sensuous too, or maybe that is just the love talking."

"I might be both, Mom," Todd added.

We finger fucked each other for a few minutes as we stared at one another. All three of us made the bed quake. Celica let her fingers thrust in and out of my slit, but I just caressed her lips for the time being.

After a couple of minutes, we both checked out each other's naked figures. I was sure whether we wanted to admit it or not, we both probably had at least some real lesbian attractions, and not just family attractions.

"Wow, you quite the ravishing body too, Celcia. I can certainly tell how Todd was reluctant to talk to you about his crush. You are just like a supermodel wrapped in an angel. Crud, I don't know, but I can't even get over how pretty you are," I praised her, prior to looking back into her eyes. "Although, your stunning eyes are the icing on the cake though."

"So, Todd gets it from you: talking nonstop while we're doing anything sexual."

I zipped my lips, and so did everyone else. The perfect storm of love and lust came together in that room, and I felt both of our pussies were letting out juice like water faucets. I wasn't sure how long she wanted to do just hand stuff, but she had me anxious to move on.

"I must have you, sweetie," I muttered before pushing her down on the bed. "You got me all warmed up, so now I want you to have your way with me," I said before I kissed her.

"Why don't you lie your body on mine first, Mommy?"

I did just that and glued my lips to hers. As we made out, our arms went around one another, and the loving lust became even stronger. I let my hands up onto Celcia's cheeks and had my lips move everywhere on hers.

Our melons clashed together, and with each passing moment, we pulled ourselves a little closer to each other, which made them slightly cramped. It was a small price to pay considering the incredible intimacy we had.

'Wow, now I'm making out with my daughter. The unbelievably dazzling woman I've loved to no end for over eighteen years now. Oh, this rabbit hole was alluring in the first place, but now I can't possibly walk away from it. They both have me hooked, just as she told him. I certainly hope they really let me stay involved with them. I want them to have their own lives, but nothing and no one could beat having them this close mentally and physically. Oh, she knows how to use her tongue too, that will win her big points too.'

After a ten-minute make-out session, I slowly brought my lips off hers. "May I touch you with my tongue?"

"Yes, Mom."

I kissed her on the lips again, but then I calmly made my way down towards her breasts. I grabbed onto both of them on the sides and glared at them for another moment.

"Do you like my boobs, Mom?"

"Yes," I answered, failing to look at her.

After another moment, I let my tongue out and slowly licked her left nipple. 

"I like that," she giggled, twitching around.

I did it again. "Tastes like candy, babe, and now I'm tingling."

"Fuck yes," Todd moaned, shaking around. "I'm gonna shoot because of you two beautiful women."

"Todd, cum on my boobs," she ordered him.

"Yes, sis," he groaned, getting up on his knees.

I watched him jerk off and let loose all of his seed onto Celcia's rocking jugs. He blasted off at least four shots of her seed, and he made sure it all splashed down on her rack.

"Holy shit, you are amazingly arousing. sis," he moaned, firing out his last stream.

By the time he couldn't let any more out, he just fell back, and I peeked at her again.

My eyes widened, "Damn, he loves you," I pointed out, coming back to her hooters.

I instantly began licking off his cum, but did it rather slowly. I went right across my daughter's tits in up and down strokes.

"Yes, clean off your daughter's breasts, you horny MILF," she chuckled, placing her hands on the back of my head. "Yes, that tickles."

I felt more tingles coming throughout my body, but that made me just want to lick faster. I got every single drop of Todd's cum, and also made her twitch too. I kept her in place as I had my body stay on top of hers.

After I got all of his seed, I went right back to her left nipple. I licked it slowly, to begin with, but I made sure to speed up my pleasuring after a moment. I had her breathing heavily and struggling to take the pleasure, so I felt even better.

"Incest is best, Mommy."

'I know that,' I thought before I took her nipple into my mouth.

"Yes, Todd, look at mom. I want you to do this to me when we have sex, little brother. Suck on my nipple, and you'll be giving me endless orgasms."

He slowly rose up and got a peek at me sucking my cheeks into my mouth as I sucked the life out of her nipple.

"Oh, Mommy, Mommy, that feels good!" she screeched, pulling my hair somewhat.

'Yes, cherish the pleasure,' I thought before I let my left hand down to Celcia's slit and instantly began rubbing her lips.

"Oh, our mom came to play today, Todd."

"Please, let me get in on this action, sis."

My head jumped right up. "Don't you dare, son; I'm bonding with my daughter right now, and she is all mine."

"I love this crazy bitch," Celcia praised me, prior to moving back onto the wall.

I came right to her, and she helped herself to my jugs. She grabbed onto them she let my right nipple right into her mouth too.

"And I love you, insane tart. I love you like you wouldn't believe," I moaned, vibrating a bit and letting my hands come onto the back of Celcia's head.

We kept our eyes together, and I heard Todd masturbating again. By then, I just put what was happening out of my head, because I felt like it was going to explode from thinking about it all.

"It is alright, Mom," Todd said, coming up next to me. "Cry all you want; it is completely validated. I think all three of us can bring the sexist vibes out of each other."

"Todd, the next time you have to cum, I want it back on my melons, mixed right with your sister's saliva."

"Anything for you, Mom," he responded before kissing me.

We all stayed quiet again and enjoyed the sexual nirvana still. Celcia lazily switched to my other nipple and then her fingers came back down to my pussy lips. I got a double dose of daughter pleasuring, but it felt like a triple dose.

We all moaned, shook the bed and sweated like we were in a sauna. Nothing was actually wrong, but yet it almost felt like it was too good to be true. I knew I was genuinely having sex with my daughter as my son jacked off, but it seemed like a blur right then.

I bit my tongue and did my best not to speak a word because the intimacy was perfect and nothing needed to be said. I wanted to say a million things, but I didn't for the sake of the best sex I could imagine.

From one second to the next, she abruptly stopped and rose up with me. We just glared at one another for a minute again, but then she had me get down on my back. I laughed a bit and brought my fingers to my mouth.

I sucked on a couple as she slowly moved down towards my pussy and smiled the whole time. I had to cheese as the idea of what was to come came to mind. Just as I pictured she would, Celcia came right down to my twat and placed fingers from both hands on it.

She massaged my lips perfectly and had me ready for her. I slathered my lips frequently and shed several tears just in preparation for my daughter to commit yet another felony. Her head angled up so we could look at each other.

Our mouths were just used for breathing because our eyes said everything. I already put on the record I loved my daughter's eyes, but as we looked at each other that last time before I felt her tongue on my snatch again, I saw my daughter as my potential lover.

"Would you fuck our beautiful mom already, sis?" Todd whined, lying down next to me.

"Come here, Todd."

He instantly went right to her, and she leaned up. "Remember, when you have to cum, shoot on her knockers."

"Of course, sis."

"I forgive you completely," she said before they kissed once more.

"Damn, Celcia, you are your mother's daughter," he moaned, slanting his body towards me and stroking his rod.

"Soak my bosoms, son."

We both watched him twitch a bit, but he didn't make us wait for him to unleash the mighty force of his cum. He bolted out another four shots of his steaming hot cum which splashed down on my hooters that time.

"Yes, give it to your sick incestuous mother, Todd."

"I will, Mom," he moaned, letting another shot out. "Only because I love you."

He made those four shots last for about twenty seconds or so, but after he finished, he lied down back right next to me. Celcia watched him for another few seconds, but then she slowly made her way again over to him.

She laid her body on his. "You may cheat on me with your hand all you want, but not our mom."

"I understand, sis," he answered, caressing her cheeks.

They maintained their positions for another moment before she kissed him and got back from him. She kept her eyes on him as she got back towards my pussy. She wasted no time letting a couple of fingers up into my slit.

Then her tongue came out an gave it another full lick. I jerked a bit, but she didn't stop that time. Her fingers moved somewhat, but she preceded to start licking my cherry repeatedly. I couldn't help, but to smile.

"That feels good, dear daughter," I cried. "Please, gratify me to no end, I need to make this the greatest memory with my kids that it can be."

She bit her tongue, but used it correctly on my twat, by licking it ever so slowly. By then, she wasn't even moving her lips; she was only tonguing my pussy for me. I had no idea if she had eaten pussy before, or maybe she studied the act in porn, but I loved it.

I covered my boobs with both hands and squeezed them firmly in preparation to deal with the pleasure. I knew Todd was right next to me watching, but I kept my focus on Celcia. Viewing her fucking me was yet another sub dream among many from a giant sexual dream come true.

I bit my lip as I just had to think about it all once again, but nothing stopped my daughter from pleasuring me. Even as I wasn't paying attention to Todd, he still managed to kiss my cheek and neck multiple times.

I appreciated it, but I ignored it because I just loved what Celcia was giving me so much more. I let out more tears and kept my tongue busy on my lips. I hadn't even felt her stick her tongue inside my cherry, but I already thought she couldn't possibly duplicate the thrill for me.

Her physical actions made me love her without even trying, but then she let her tongue away from my slit. "Mom, you might be 40 years old, but I swear that you are beautiful in every single way imaginable. Dad was unbelievably lucky when he scored you because I can only imagine just how appealing you were back before you got pregnant with us."

"Thank you so much, Celcia, that means the world to hear you say that, I swear. You two kids are perfect in every way, and there hasn't been a single day that I've regretted getting a pair of buns in my oven before marriage. When I heard I was having twins; I was just happy I could spread out even more love."

She blew me a kiss, and I returned the favor before she went right back to my snatch. That time, she opened her mouth and let my lips in as if they were two big soft pieces of candy,

"Yes, sweetheart, just like that. Shit, Todd, go look at your sister, and pleasure her the way is doing it for me right now."

Once again, he came down to see just what sexy action could be taken in the future to please his sister. I desired to look down at her, but the act she was performing already seemed to beyond my wildest dreams.

"Holy shit, sis, we have to invite mom into the bedroom again, this is just too damn hot to only do once."

She didn't stop pleasuring me for a second, but I knew she thought about something caused by his words. I just shook, applied a lot of pressure to my boobs and closed my eyes tight as she sucked on my pussy lips and still managed to fuck me with her tongue.

"Wow, now you are teasing my clit, baby, I love that. Just lick it quickly and make this MILF feel like a whole new woman in the process. I'm sorry, I held on talking for as long as I could, but now I have to talk. You are a magnificent lover, and Todd couldn't be luckier because you are perfect. Take his advice and let me join you two again, I want it so badly. I'm sure I can keep your sex lives alive and well. I know sex secrets and positions, so I'll make sure you always have the best sex both of you can picture yourselves doing with one another. I'll even demonstrate the sex act on either of you if you'd like."

Her mouth came off my cherry again. "Todd, would you just kiss her to shut her up. Her alluring daughter is eating her out, and she can't seem to shut her yap."

"Gladly, Celcia," Todd answered, leaning towards me and letting his lips on mine.

"I love you more than I could you too, Todd," I whispered while kissing him.

As we made out, Celcia returned down to my slit again. Her tongue instantly entered and ventured onto my clit. I groaned with our lips together and rattled all three of us. I knew I was dispensing out my juice, but I wasn't even sure if I had a full orgasm.

They both just sucked me so far down the pleasuring dream we all seemed to be in, I couldn't even tell what was going on down there. After another moment, Todd's hands came over to my arms and held me down. Celcia didn't stop and just animated me in ways a daughter shouldn't do for her mom.

"Oh, I love your sister, Todd," I wept, parting my lips from his.

Our faces stayed just a couple of inches away as we eyeballed one another. "I will fuck you up if you ever let Celcia want to break up with you. She is amazing, and you both have great chemistry too. So, if you screw things up with her, I'll fuck you up, Todd. Do you read me?"

"Yes, Mom."

"Good, now hold onto me."

He did just that and I just flat out started crying. They both knew the reason for it, so neither of them asked 'WTF?', they just maintained their positions. I continued to feel Celcia's tongue all over my pussy walls, Todd's upper body on mine and the undeniable love that would plague us into just being the sickest, yet closest family at least on the block.

After another moment, Todd slowly leaned up off me. "You are the best mom too."

After Celcia finished, she climbed up with me and kissed me. "Did I make you feel good, Mommy?" she asked, keeping her face close.

"Yes, you did, Celcia," I cried, nodding. "Have you ever eaten pussy before?"

"Nope."

"Well, you are a pussy eating princess in my book."

"I only did it to make you love me. I certainly hope you aren't upset because I didn't take you fucking my boyfriend so well."

"I'm not mad at you, sweetie," I informed her, having us both slant our bodies up.

She put her head down and didn't speak.

I enveloped my arms around her. "You are allowed to feel how you want to feel, angel. I would never fault you for that," I sobbed, holding onto her tight. "I want you to feel how you feel without any issue. I had sex with him that second time, but I felt horrible and still do somewhat, babe. I want you to forgive me, not the other way around."

"Are you sure, Mom?"

"Yes," I responded, letting go of her. "I want you to be as happy as possible, and have your own emotions. I'm a woman too, so I know how you can have these feelings. The incest thing is new to me, but still, I know female emotions," I let her know before my hand landed on her slit.

She turned around and enjoyed the luxury of having me play with her snatch.

"Do you think you'll be a power couple?" I asked, caressing it.

She placed her hand on my cherry as well and immediately began pleasuring me again. "I don't know, but I want to find out."

"May I kiss you again, Celcia?"

"Yes, skanky floozy."

"I'm sorry, I certainly don't want just to do something that might upset you, sweetie, but be nice to your mommy."

"Just kiss me already, Mom."

I leaned right to her and had our boobs come together again. Our hands never stopped moving, but she even let a couple of her fingers sneak up into my twat. We looked at each other for the first moment, but then our head moved around slowly.

We rubbed the sides of our head together, on one another's shoulders and a few other places. We also kissed a few times as well. We didn't feel the bed vibrating anymore, but I did see Todd rubbing his cock gently.

"Go ahead," Celcia whispered, looking at me. "Shove those fingers up into my slit."

"Yes, sexy chick," I answered before my fingers jumped right into her pussy.

We both took our sexual fingers up a notch, and then we even both rose up to our knees. In that position, we both had better luck pleasuring the other. Our boobs were only a few inches away, and so were our faces.

"So, does this mean unless Todd gets you pregnant, we will not get another sibling?"

"Yes, babe, but I don't think you'll be that heartbroken. You have your own baby bump to look forward to, Celcia. Would you really want me to be a new mom at the same time you are?"

"Why not, Diane Keaton did it in Father Of The Bride Part II, remember?"

"Point taken, sweetheart," I groaned through my teeth.

The pleasure was fantastic, but it came from a woman. I had never been with one before, but due to it being my daughter, I couldn't get enough.

"And every single inch of your body is flawless too, Celcia. I know you will surpass me and be even more stunning at my age. I'm positive."

"Good," she let out, placing her hand on my lower back.

She brought me right to her, so our bodies came together again.

"And no matter how many times I feel either of your bodies, it is like a full body massage again, only taking place all at the same time."

"It is the incest, Mom, sorry to tell you: it won't wear off. Incestuous sex is a million times better than having sex with someone else that isn't related to you. I had sex with Tom several times, but all those times put together wouldn't even equal a fraction of one sex session I had with Todd. Even if I just gave him a blow-job, it would still be so much better with Todd, largely in part to him being my brother."

"I think you are right, sexy lady. I've never been with a woman, but yet, I find the idea of being with you to be quite arousing. I can tell you just from you eating me out alone will give me an endless amount of masturbation material."

"Good to know, Mom, now kiss me again."

I pressed my lips to hers, and we made out ever so slowly. Our mouths only made significant moves roughly just ten seconds. Suddenly, the speed of our fingers also came down as well. I couldn't help, but to go along with it due to the intimacy spike.

'What a daughter,' I thought before I haltingly brought my head back.

I didn't even look at her eyes; I just glanced down at her melons. I appreciated them quite a bit, and I just lowered my head right to them. I brushed my face across them in a single movement, so I had to twitch.

"You love my jugs then, Mom?"

"Yes," I responded before I kissed her again and made my way down to her snatch.

I smooched her every few seconds during the trip down. I made sure to give her full kisses where I left a little bit of saliva behind. As I got down to her cherry, I took a deep breath, and my eyes widened as much as they could.

I placed the tips of my fingers on the right side of it and rubbed her lips back and forth. "Oh, you have a wet pussy, Celcia," I pointed out before I glanced at her.

"Feel free to taste it, Mommy," she suggested, glazing her tits. "Get that juice off your fingers, or stick your tongue out and taste it right from the source."

"Are you saying you want me to give you oral sex, sweet daughter?" I asked, peeking at her.

"Yes, I want that, Mom. Just let your tongue out and lick it slowly, quickly, or at any speed you wish. Pleasure me in the way I made you feel good."

"What if I can't make you feel good, hun?"

"Don't overthink this, Mom," she advised me, placing her palm on my face and rubbing it. "Todd did that, and he just made it slightly awkward. Just let yourself want it, and you'll be fine."

"Okay," I muttered before I peeked back at her snatch.

I licked my lips for a moment as my body vibrated and I flat out ogled her slit. I stayed frozen, but very turned on. I felt my pussy leaking out somewhat, and soon after that, I leaned over and kissed those lips.

"That tickled, Mom," she giggled, twitching somewhat.

"I'm afraid, sweetheart. You know I want it, but it still feels weird."

She just leaned down to me, grabbed onto my shoulders and kissed me for a few seconds. Her lips slowly parted from mine, but we just stared at each other. It wasn't odd, but loving to some extent. Then her eyes dropped to my hands, and she lazily transported them to her boobs.

Suddenly, my vibrations just went up a few notches. Naturally, I loved the feeling, because it all came from love, rather than lust. It was just the same amazing feeling I got from Todd, but this time, I wasn't doing a favor, but it seemed that she was doing one for me.

"Do you think you might be a lesbian, Mom, or is just because I'm your daughter?"

I checked out her body one more time as my hands remained on her bosoms. "You are remarkably beautiful, Celcia," I complimented her before glancing at her face. "Maybe it is both; I don't know. I do know this: I love you two more than life itself, and there is literally nothing and no one more important to me. I had sex with Todd, and I might have developed incestuous feelings for him. I think I just want that for you too, sweetie. I want to be in love with you both to some degree. Would that be okay?"

"Are you saying that you want to have sex with us again, or just one of us at a time?"

"Will you hate me if I answer 'Yes.' to that question?"

"No, Mommy," she responded, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me again. "Will you just tell me one more time: are you positive that you don't want Todd to get you pregnant? Are you sure your feelings for him, or even me won't make you want it? If he knocks me up, could that make you want a baby with him in any way shape or form?"

I swallowed and shook even more. My eyes widened as I just couldn't come up with an answer. Whether it was one Celcia wanted to hear or not, we just had another staring contest for a couple of minutes.

'I would have thought that Todd would intervene, but he is staying silent. I can only guess that he is speechless as well. For all I know, he could have done the deed, and a baby could be growing inside me right now. It is a small possibility, and I don't even know if I want it. If they are gonna be together, it would be weird, but on the other hand, she said she'd never ask me to abort it.'

"It is okay, Mom," she said, wrapping her arms around me. "There is no need to be ashamed, but could you promise me one thing?" she inquired, backing away somewhat.

"What, babe?" I pondered, shedding a couple of tears.

"Promise me that we'll always be a family. I love you both just as you love us, but if you have a baby with him, I might not take the best way I can. I'm just asking you right now: don't let our family break up," she sobbed.

"Never," I stated, prior to pushing her down. "I'll never let that happen, sweetie. Come hell or high water, I'll always be your sexy mom, and you will be my dazzling daughter whom I'll never let you go," I explained, coming down towards Celcia's snatch.

I placed my right hand on it and rubbed it for a moment. I made her shake, and I noticed Todd's eyes widened quite a bit.

"Driven by sex, love, lust or whatever, I'll make damn sure that we stay a family. If one or both of us have inbred kids, then there will just be more love to spread around. We'll all still be family, but maybe we'll be more of a special kind of 'fucked up.' We'll definitely have one complicated story for people, or maybe we'll have to come up with a different story. Would you even want to tell people that your twin brother impregnated you?"

"I don't know, Mom, I just know I want him to be the father, and now that you know about us, I want you there for us, now and forever."

I smiled and leaned down to her pussy.

I laid a single kiss on it and made her jiggle again. "By the way, you were just going to make up a scapegoat if he did get one past the goalie?"

"I'm sorry, Mom."

I calmly climbed up on top of her and pressed my lips to hers again for a few seconds. "No need, Celcia. Love and family can make you do weird things, and just think about doing them. Although, it is even worse in this case because it is both. You have nothing to be ashamed of, my beloved daughter," I whispered, rubbing her cheek. "When I think about it, the best thing I could ever imagine is to have a baby with Todd. Not to hurt you, but because of him. I'd love to share more love, but I probably wouldn't want it with some other man. I'm not so sure you and Todd could extend that love to him. I wanted another baby bump, but not another man. I loved your father to death, and I just never ever thought about being with someone else. I never had sex again until I was with Todd, believe it or not. He put his feelings out for you, and now I'm doing the same. I certainly wouldn't force it on you either. I just know in the end, you would support me. Maybe you'd fight me at first, or even for quite a while, but I know you'd be happy sooner or later. I'm certainly not trying to sway you, but it is important to me that you know. I was already willing to be your surrogate when I first had sex with him. It is no wonder that incest is illegal, it is just too damn great to be legal. Every family would be fucking each other."

After my speech, we glared again, and we both shed several tears too. I wasn't sure what Celcia might be thinking, but I waited for her.

"Okay, Mom, if you are seriously this happy for us to be together, then I'd be happy for you to carry his baby too. I guess we'll just be inbred freaks."

"Are you sure, Celcia?" I cried, grabbing her arms. "You aren't just telling me what I want to hear, are you?"

She shook her head no, so I pasted my lips back onto hers. We both wrapped our arms around each other and made out like two lesbo pros. Our boobs stayed together, and we rubbed them as well. The love just seemed to spike a bit.

'Wow, this chick is something else. Maybe my daughter is just me, but 22 years younger and with curly hair. And my son is jacking off again, well, we are giving him a good show.'

After a ten-minute make-out session, she pushed my lips off hers. "I'll do anything for my family too, but you already knew that."

"I did, and now I'm going to do something for you, angel," I mentioned before I calmly climbed back down to her twat.

I peeked at it for a few seconds, but then I just stuck my tongue out and let it dive right in.

"Oh, Mommy, yes, I do indeed like this," she moaned, placing her hands on my head. "Holy shit, Todd, mom's tongue is inside my slit," she moaned, peeking at him. "Get closer to me, and watch her. I want you right next to me the whole time."

I saw him get next to her and they encased their arms around each other too. 'And the gift that just keeps giving gives a little bit more. Yes, hold each other as you watch me eat this delicious pussy. I've never eaten one before, but I know I'll make you feel good. I'll do it solely because I'm your mom, so enjoy. Take in as much pleasure as you can, Celcia, I'm letting my tongue fling all around inside your slit, and I'm even crying too. I just love you that much. Use him to make sure you can hold out for as long as you can too; it is a great perk.'

Her juice came out, and I tried to drink some of it, but not all of it. I didn't want it to distract me from getting her off. I just wanted to nail her so to speak. I laid my body almost wholly down and solely used my tongue.

It seemed to be a good game plan considering I saw Celcia bitting her bottom lip. I was all, but sure she already had issues holding back, but I was going for all or nothing at that point. I had to shed tears again, but then they both leaned back.

They pasted their lips together, and I had her shuddering a bit. Not enough for her to disturb her from her make-out session, but enough for me too want to pleasure her even more. I knew in the end, there probably was no limit for us, so I couldn't just take this slow.

I brought my lips off her twat, and shoved a couple of fingers up in there deep. I glared at them as I assaulted her, but there was no budging though. I began thrusting my fingers rather quickly, but that made me quake the bed as well.

After only a moment, my hand began hurting, but for my kids, I wanted to go all out for them. Watching them kiss was nearly like porn all by itself, but of course, they were naked too.

"I certainly hope you two invite me to the wedding."

"We will, Mom," Todd put on the record.

"Okay, stud, we'll have plenty of time to keep our tongues busy, I just want to have some fun with our wondrous mom. I promise we can both have some fun with her."

"I swear, I'll never stop loving you the way I do, sis."

She calmly rose up towards me and placed her hands on my head. She didn't pressure my head down, but she did look right at me. My lips weren't busy so that I could have spoken, but I decided not to talk.

Our eye contact remained stable, but my fingers never stopped moving. With her juice, her slit was correctly lubed up. We both vibrated relentlessly, but suddenly her mouth opened up a bit. I could have looked at her tits, or anywhere else, but I just kept eyeballing her eyes.

Again, I felt tears spawning on my face. The absolute joy couldn't have been better, considering I knew everyone's hearts were growing emotionally. The gift of incest, the thrill of the actual sex and to top it all off, the undeniable love that seemed to be bleeding from the walls.

From one second to the next, I climbed up with her, but stayed slightly above her. ITo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.

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Sunday Night Football Sissy It's no surprise that we love football here in Texas. We all head out to watch high school ball on Friday nights, and of course we love to cheer on our college boys on Saturdays. And the grown men dominate our Sundays. Especially if you're a sissy slut like me. I am a sissy cock slut who happily serves a small group of men here in town, and things took an interesting turn a few years back when I learned that Master David was an avid Cowboys fan, while...

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Two Birds a BlokeSunday Lunch

Phil had moved to London because of his job. He had worked in the company's Leeds office, serving the North of England, but he had been the brainchild behind such a successful campaign for double glazing, that the firm had insisted he move to the National office in London. He had been reluctant at first, he really didn't want to leave his family and friends, but the new salary was just too good to turn down. He now lived in an expensive apartment, with a brand new sports car and a host of...

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A Wet Sunday Afternoon in 1961

DAVE'S WET SUNDAY IN 1961 - WITH GODDESS GERALDINE It was a typical Sunday afternoon in England in late 1961, with the rain pouring down. My sister Wendy was expecting her best friend Geraldine to stop over for the night and they would both go off direct to school the following morning. Wendy and Geraldine were both 16 and I, Wendy's younger brother, Dave, was a couple of years younger at just 14. Our parents had gone out for the day to visit friends and were not expected back until...

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Sunday Stroll

David James moved up behind the skimpily clad, statuesque brunette and slid his arm around her waist. The girl, Emma Harris, flinched slightly and then appeared to relax as David whispered in her ear, "I'll show you mine if you show me yours." David allowed his hand to drift upwards towards the girl's naked breast. In his opinion one of the few good things about the approaching Sa'arm invasion had been the sudden appearance of flesh amongst the female population. A fashion change that...

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Sunday Orgy

Five & Damon had shared an apartment for just over a year they were the best of friends but they both had totally different personalities. While Five was shy and very committed to his long-term girlfriend Joanne. Damon was loud and was in and out of relationships every other week. Five and Damon had an agreement on the apartment so to keep out of each others way the agreement was Wednesday to Saturday nights it was Five's night which meant Damon had to go out and Five had the apartment to...

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My Sundays as a Maid

My Sundays I look forward to Sundays. It is my favorite day. I know Mondays are dreaded because of work, but for me, Sundays bring to my soul what I miss all week. We have a routine by now where the kids spend Saturday night at grandmas. My wife picks them up after dinner Sunday evenings. This arrangement allows us time to be alone and indulge in some of our kinkier activities. This is a real story, my wife is very tolerant of my other side and our marriage has been wonderful since she...

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Third Sunday of the Month

Magnus weaved through the drunken crowds on the subway platform. He skipped the escalator, preferring to take the steps two at a time before emerging into the long blue twilight typical of Stockholm summer nights. The air was eerily still for the windy city and already saturated with the smell of beer and cigarettes. He continued his steady, determined pace past a group of laughing young women with long hair and short skirts. They eyed him up and down and smiled with approval. A tall brunette...

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Sunday Morning the Aftermath

Sunday - the aftermath I woke up Monday morning after a long night of dreams. The front of my underwear wet and sticky. Wet dreams, like a teenager. At least I was lucky in my dreams. Reality was a frustrating bitch. My dreams starting coming back to me. I could see Mrs. Richards under me. I remember taking pleasure watching my dick push those big lips apart and then slide all the way in. She was tight and moaning. I doubt the dream was a long one. In any case, now I needed a shower and fresh...

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Sunday session

Sunday Sessionbypenisleeve©The Sunday session is tradition in Australia. After two days of relaxation the young and the young at heart head for their favourite watering-hole to cap off the weekend before returning to the grind of the working week. I was in town on business for a couple of weeks, I’d come alone leaving Caz, my wife 1 600 Km away. My usual outlet for my excess sexual urges was not on hand, If you’ll pardon the pun, so I sought an alternative. This was acceptable to Caz as long as...

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The Sunday before my husbands overseas business tr

It was the Sunday before my husband was going to fly overseas for his anual  business trip and meetings. His flight was on Monday morning at 10h30 which meant he would have to be at the air port by 7h00 to be safe. Unfortunately I was on my period that weekend and waking up Sunday morning early my husband was too awake and while I laid cuddling him my hand moved over his handsome body. My hand eventually made its way onto his cock, and he had a morning glory. What's this I asked my man.It's a...

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Sunday morning

It was a Sunday morning, I woke up as I usually do, and immediately head for the kitchen. I needed my morning coffee. It's a morning ritual. Of all the things I may or may not be, I am decidedly not a morning person. This one ritual trip to make coffee, drink it, and finally wake up is a distraction. It's a delay- a necessary delay to be sure, but a delay nevertheless from what I actually want to do. And what I actually want to do is be with him. I look across the lake and realize it has only...

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Super Sunday Shag

Everybody has a weakness or a trigger that gets them going . I can admit I have a few lol which is why I find it a challenge to ignore or switch off my arousal when presented with my favourite things. What am I talking about you ask ?? Am talking about the circle of people/friends I have that are friends but hot like the Caribbean sauce . You know those certain friends that do the casual flirting , innuendo's every now and then, ( I'll have to do another story with how this all started ) racy...

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Angels Week Of Religious Breeding Sunday Ce

I woke up and saw the morning light coming through the window. With a groan, I rolled onto my side, burying my head under the covers. But it was all for naught, as I heard momma cry out from the hall way, saying "Come on Angel. You'll be late for church." I sighed. With a deep sense of regret, I pushed the covers down below my waist, exposing my torso to the much cooler air temperature. My nipples suddenly exploded, just like they always do when I get chilled....or very aroused. Maybe this fine...

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Sunday on Sticky Street

SUNDAY ON STICKY STREET NUMBER 1... “Bitch” Michael said to Sam. "You acted like a real slut last night, I thought we were going out for a quiet drink.” “A quiet drink at “The Beating Bishop.” You’ve got to be kidding, there’s no such thing as a quiet drink at the “Bishop” on a Saturday night, you know that. Besides, you got on very well with that Highway Patrol man didn’t you!”Sam replied. “It wasn’t him," Michael replied, "it was all that lovely leather.” He giggled. “Besides, he was much...

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Sunday Fun At Office

Hi friends ,this is my first story on ISS and I hope that you will enjoy my story.I am george from kerala And this is a story told to be my friend.I found it interesting and decided to share it .Without boring you more lets get on to the story. It was a Sunday and I have come to the office for some shit work due to some client visit. I just came to office and since it was Sunday no one was there. Being Sunday I just came in a skirt and t shirt. I for the first time in my life came to office...

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The Visitor Monicas Diary Sunday July 16

The Visitor / Monica's Diary: Sunday, July 16 We were all moving a bit more slowly this morning than we usually do on a Sunday. We'd had considerably less sleep than we normally get on a Saturday night, and we hadn't had our customary time of preparation the evening before the Lord's Day. We felt uneasy and as if we were somehow running to catch up. When we gathered for breakfast, the girls and I immediately noticed how Timothy was dressed. We had expected the wig, another botched...

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Sunday Afternoon Alone in the Dunes

Sunday afternoon alone in the dunes, well we thought we were. It's your worst nightmare, that gushing feeling when you suddenly realize that you have been caught in a comprising situation. It had been one of those typical family visits to the relatives, the type of visit which had become routine, with everyone being polite, interjected with moments that were actually enjoyable, such as the trip to the beach after Sunday lunch. As there were quite a few of us, we had to leave in three cars. I...

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The Girl Next DoorSunday

On Saturday morning, fifty-something Trevor Neil had awoken with his own hand on his erect penis but on Sunday morning he was awaking with his nineteen-year-old neighbour Kelly Simpson's hand on his erect penis. They were in Kelly's bed having spent the night there after spending most of Saturday together.Things had happened rapidly since a barbecue the previous Sunday hosted by Kelly's parents, Fiona and Chris, at which next-door neighbour Trevor had been a guest. Despite the fact that the...

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A Routine Sunday

In which a routine marriage is revived by the vagrancies of the weather and the attentions of a good neighbour. That fateful Sunday started off with the same old routine. We’d been married for just three years, Michelle and I, but that was enough for us to settle into that comfortable routine. Work was routine, play was routine, life was routine. Worst of all our sex life was routine. So, following the old Sunday morning routine, I pecked my wife’s cheek and drove...

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Sunday Spin

With a basket full of my dirty clothes, I struggled into the local Laundromat. It was three years since I had routinely been to the Laundromat, but after splitting with my boyfriend it became a Sunday tradition. No Sunday roast with my parents, instead I spent the nicest part of the day sitting on a hard little wooden bench. You see, Peter got the washing machine in the split, and I hadn't got around to replacing it. As much as I hated to admit it, I still needed to feel hard done by;...

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Alex Is 18 Naked in School Alex and BethChapter 8 Sunday

Alex I stood before the mirror and admired the view. Me, dressed. Gray suit, white shirt, blue tie, black shoes. Hair combed, my St. Andrew medal visible - I even found the cufflinks Great Aunt Claudia gave me for Christmas a couple years ago. I looked sharp. I looked good anyway, but when I dressed for it, I looked damn good. Mom tapped on my door, "Sweetheart, come on, we're going to be - oh, my!" She stopped and admired the view. "We're going all out this Sunday, aren't we?" "It...

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That Sunday AfternoonChapter 4 Loving Sonya

I tossed around the bed all night trying to decide what I should do about Sonya and in the end I realized that I loved her to much let her go without a fight. I felt that in time, if Sonya was true to her word I would be able to forgive her but I knew that it would be difficult for a while. On Sunday Sonya and I avoided each other around the house all day and barely spoke to each other at dinner. Monday was even harder than Sunday. All day Monday all I could do was worry about what Sonya...

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