Incestuous Harem s PassionChapter 14 Teaching Incest to the Siblings
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When my father and I got home from our adventure he sent me to my room. From there I could hear him yelling at my mother in their bedroom. He was telling her, in great detail, everything we did. He bragged about the six whores who sucked our cocks, me fucking a girl in the ass for the first time, and that I discovered that my mom used to be a prostitute. In a mocking tone he told her that I no longer loved her, because no one can love a whore.
I felt so bad for my mom. I wanted to protect her. I ran out of my room and I was going to barge into theirs and force my dad to stop. But when I got to their room the door was wide open. I could see my mom on her knees willingly sucking my dad’s cock as he was saying, “Do you taste all the whores cum? Nod your head yes.”
The situation sickened me. But I was too scared to go in there and tell my dad to shut-up. Instead I went back to my room and tried to fall asleep.
The next morning I woke up with great trepidation. I felt so bad for my mom, I was worried that I wouldn’t know what to say.
When I walked down to the main floor I could hear my mom crying. I found her in the family room sitting on the couch in her bathrobe sobbing. When I entered the room I said, “Mom, is dad gone?”
“He left for the airport at 4AM,” she said as she continued crying.
“Good,” I said. “I heard you guys arguing.
“Your father told me that you now know everything,” she said. “He was bragging that you hate me. Do you?”
“No,” mom I said, “I love you.”
“Are you sure?” she asked.
“I’m positive,” I said as I sat on the couch next to her. “You’re the most important woman in my life. I don’t care if you worked in a brothel.”
“You don’t?” she asked as I wiped away her tears.
“No mom.” I said. “I understand why you lied to us about how you and dad met. You lied to protect us.”
“Your father started, he created the lie to protect his reputation,” she said. “He didn’t want any of his friends to know that he married a hooker. Some of them knew. Some of them were clients. They kept their mouths shut to protect their reputations.”
“I have to ask, you knew what kind of man dad was, why would you want to marry him?” I asked.
“So you could be his heir,” she said. “If I just took the $100,000 he offered me you wouldn’t have access to this lifestyle. I wanted you to have the best life possible and marrying him was the only way to achieve that.”
“Why did you work at Nancy's?” I asked.
She took another sip from her coffee before she said, “When I was eighteen I introduced my sixteen year old sister to the family ritual. I trained her like my mother trained me. From the moment she first touched his penis it was obvious he preferred her. Within a few weeks he moved her into his bedroom, and kicked me out of the house.
“That’s horrible,” I said. “What happened next?”
“I moved into a friend’s house,” she said. “Her parents said I could stay there on one condition, I had to get a job. I was a high school dropout. The only job I could get was stocking shelves and working the cash register at Perry Drugs. One day Nancy walked into the store. She took one look at me said if I worked for her I could make more money. And you know the rest of the story.”
“I’m so sorry you had to go through all that,” I said as I put my hand on my mom’s leg.
“If I didn’t go through all that I wouldn’t have had you or your sister,” she said. “and the two of you are the best things that ever happened to me.”
“Where’s Beth?” I asked.
“She slept over at Sadie’s house,” my mom said. “Today her family is taking them to Greenfield Village, dinner, and then to see “Westside Story” at the Fisher Theater.”
“Sounds like a full day of fun,” I said. “I guess this means we have the house to ourselves?”
“It does,” my mom said as she slid off her robe. “It means we can fuck anywhere we want.”
I then grabbed my mom’s hand and guided her to the one room I wasn’t allowed, my father’s office. After I took my pajamas off we made love on his desk, the couch, the floor, and against his bookshelf. Every inch of the room was covered with our DNA. After filling her pussy with my seed I asked, “You want to fuck in the kitchen next?”
“I’d love to,” she said, as she tasted her cum enriched pussy juices. “But we don’t have time. We both have to get dressed and be at our support group meeting at noon.”
“Support group?” I asked.
“I found a support group for families like ours,” she said. “I want us to be able to talk freely about our relationship with like minded people.”
“How did you even find the group?” I asked. “It’s not like people casually brag about fucking their family out in the open.”
“Shortly after our special relationship started I was looking at one of your dad’s magazines,” she said. “In the back they had a few pages of classifieds. Most of them were from places to buy movies, male enhancement pills, Spanish Fly, other magazines. However, one of the ads said Loving Families Support Loving Families with a phone number to call for more info. I knew there were other families that do what we do, but I never imagined that there was a group. Curiosity got the best of me and I called the number.”
“Mom, the ad could’ve been a government set-up,” I said while I was both internally and externally freaking out. What my mom and I were doing was illegal. If anyone found out mom would be arrested and sent to prison.
“Honey,” she said, “I went to a payphone and called the number. After three rings an answering machine picked-up. I started crying as I began leaving a message about being in a loving family with my son. Before I could finish a woman picked-up the phone.”
“Sorry about that,” she said in a southern accent. “We scan all messages to see if they’re genuine or pranks. Most of the time they’re pranks. By the way I’m Doreen, who do I have the pleasure of speaking with?”
“Lee,” my mom replied.
“And you were saying you and your son are in a loving relationship,” she said.
“Yes,” my mom replied.
“How long has it been going on?” she asked.
“A few weeks,” my mom replied.
“Congratulations,” Doreen said. “You are at the start of a magical journey. How can I help?”
“I’m interested in the group,” my mom said.
“We have chapters all over the country, except Alabama,” she said laughing. “Where are you from?”
“Metro Detroit,” my mom replied.
“Are you close to Farmington Hills?” she asked.
“About 15-20 minutes,” my mom said.
“We have a chapter there,” she said. “Lee if I can please get your phone number I’ll have the organizer call you back.”
On Thursday the organizer finally called me back. After a long conversation he invited me and you to today’s meeting.”
“I’d rather just spend the day here with you,” I said.
“Robert, it would mean a lot to me if we went,” she said. “It’s important to me to be able to talk about this with people who won’t judge us.”
“Okay Mom,” I said. “If it means that much to you I’ll go.”
“Thank you,” she said before telling me to go get ready.
You can normally find support meetings in churches, schools, and community centers. This one was in a really nice colonial home in Farmington Hills. My mom parked her car in front of the house. I could tell she was nervous. To calm her down I held her hand and said, “We don’t have to do this.”
“Yes we do,” she said before getting out of the car.
As we stood on the porch mom rang the doorbell. While we waited for someone to answer I couldn’t help but think how normal this neighborhood looked. I wondered what the neighbors would think if they knew there was a pro incest support group happening on this idyllic suburban street.
A man in his early fifties opened the door. With a smile on his face he said, “You must be Lee and Robert. Come on in.”
“Thank you,” my mom said as we walked inside.
“You are the last to arrive,” he said. “My better half was worried that you might’ve had butterflies in your stomach and decided not to come. Let me introduce you around.”
That’s how we met Dr. Mike Craft. He looked and acted like a total doofus. He was 6’1 and had an average build. He was going bald, and had a mustache. He was a well-known Detroit psychologist. You could hear him every day from 1-3PM on one of the city’s popular AM talk radio stations.
He first introduced us to Bridget, his wife. She was fifty years old and had short black hair. She was 5’8 and weighed around 148lbs. She sported a 40D-33-37 figure and spoke with a raspy voice. She was an interior designer. According to her she had a knack of making any home fabulous.
The next person I met was his son Tommy. He was twenty years old. He was 6’0 and like his father he also had an average build, but no mustache. Tommy was a junior at the University of Michigan where he majored in pre-law.
Next was Carolyn, his seventeen-year old daughter. She was 5’8 and weighed 129lbs. She had long black hair and sported a stunning 36DD-24-36 figure. She was a cheerleader, vice president of the student council, and president of the abstinence club.
Mike and his wife were both raised in loving households. They introduced Tommy to the pleasures of his mother’s pussy and Carolyn to the joy of her father’s cock shortly after their respective sixteenth birthdays.
The next family we met was the Millers. At thirty-three they were the youngest parents in attendance. They were also the only family here to be parents of fraternal sixteen-year old twins.
Jack Miller looked cool. He was 5’11 had short dyed black hair and a goatee. He was also jacked. It looked like he hit the gym at least two times a day. By day he worked as an accountant, and by night he played in several rock bands.
Grace Miller was drop dead gorgeous. She was 5’5, weighed 110lbs, had long blonde hair, and rocked a 34B-24-35 figure. She was a stay-at-home mom.
Liza, by three minutes, was the older twin. Like her mother she had long blonde hair. She was also 5’3, weighed 110lbs and sported a 32B-24-35 figure. At school she was a cheerleader and thespian. This year she got the starring role in her school’s production of Annie.
Chloe was the younger twin. Like all the women in her family she had long blonde hair. She was 5’4, weighed 112lbs and sported a 34B-24-36 figure. At school she played soccer, ran cross-country and worked on her school newspaper.
Shortly after the twins sixteenth birthday Grace started teaching them how to masturbate. Her plan was to simply teach them the proper ways to pleasure themselves. It quickly turned into a passionate sexual relationship. Grace felt guilty. In the entirety of their marriage she never cheated on Jack. Since she considered herself a good Christian she decided to confess her sin to him. She thought he’d hate her. Instead he was extremely turned on. So she hatched a plan to include him in her playtime with girls, by having him “accidentally” walk in on them. At first all he did was masturbate while he watched, but within a few days they were regularly exploring each other’s bodies.
The final family was the Campbell’s. Brian Campbell was 48. He was an average looking guy. He was 5’11, and grayish black hair. He spent his day working as a warehouse manager at a local K-Mart. His wife died five years earlier, leaving him to raise his daughter all by himself.
His seventeen-year old daughter’s name was Jane. She had the most beautifully radiant smile I’d ever seen. She was 5’5, weighed 110lbs and sported a sexy 32A-24-35 figure. Jane was never a good student, so it wasn’t much of a surprise that she dropped out of school at the start of her senior year and started working at K-Mart full time along with her dad.
Brian never thought that he’d be in a sexual relationship with his daughter. Having sex with anyone in his immediate family was something that never entered his mind. He was content with fucking random pick-ups from the bar. When Jane was sixteen and a half something changed. She went from being his little peanut to a drop dead sexy woman. Brian had to have her. But he wasn’t the kind of guy to play games. He was considered a pretty direct. So one night he threw caution to the wind, walked into her bedroom and told her that he wanted to fuck her. He was surprised when she said yes.
After the introductions Mike told us to mingle, get to know everyone, and enjoy the refreshments. I had to admit I was having a pretty good time. Everyone seemed pretty cool. I was glad we came.
I really hit it off with Tommy. We both liked the same kind of movies, video games and comic books. I felt like we could actually become friends. As much as I still liked and wanted to hangout with my regular friends I felt like I was no longer part of their world.
I liked all the girls as well, especially Jane. Whenever she smiled at me I felt special.
A few minutes after one pm Mike told us to gather around as he said, “A few announcements before we head down to the basement. As you know the Knight’s are not here today. Sharon’s mother is now in critical condition. If you could please donate a few dollars for a card and flowers it would be greatly appreciated. Our meeting in two weeks will be held at the Stein’s new house. If they weren’t too busy unpacking they would be here today. And finally we are proud to welcome Lee and Robert Schapiro to our little family. They took the next step in their relationship back in September, and we are really glad they found their way to us. Now let’s head downstairs.”
The Craft’s had a fully finished basement. They had a large screen TV, all the video game systems, a stereo, a wet bar, and a pool table. In the center of the basement was a large couch surrounded by chairs. Mike stood in front of the bar as he said, “Lee and Robert please sit on the couch, and everyone else you can sit wherever you want.”
After everyone got situated Mike once again started talking by saying, “We live in a sick world. Where not everyone gets to love the way they’re supposed to. All because society says what we do is wrong. What they fail to understand is that there’s no greater love than between a parent and child. And we are supposed to express that love in the most intimate way possible. We come together to defy the so-called social norms and express our love for our families the most natural way possible.”
Jack shouted, “Amen.”
“Jack your excitement is infectious,” Mike said laughing. “Before Jack interjected I was about to say that today our family is growing by two. Before they can truly join our little family they need to show us how much they love each other. Lee and Robert please take off your clothes.”
We stood up and started taking off our clothes. I thought this was weird. I’d never taken off my clothes in front of a group of people before. When we were completely naked Mike said, “Lee please lay on the couch and spread your legs.”
After my mom did as Mike asked he walked over to the couch and spread her pussy lips as he said, “Robert do you see this pussy?”
“Yes sir,” I replied.
“To you this is the most important pussy in the world,” he said. “This is the pussy that your dad came inside of to help create you. This is the pussy you came out of. You owe everything to this pussy. To thank your mother for all this pussy has done for you I want you to please get on your knees and kiss it.”
My tongue hit her clit seconds after I positioned myself between her legs. My mom’s trimmed pussy tasted and smelled so good. I loved looking at her red pubic hair as I kissed and licked her special place. Once her box was good and wet I inserted two fingers from my left hand and started moving them in and out while I rubbed her clit with my right index finger. After I stopped finger fucking my mom I slapped her clit several times before once again massaging it with my tongue. Soon my mom’s body exploded with pleasure as I brought her to an intensely satisfying orgasm.
Mike wife Bridget then walked over to us and said, “Both of you please stand-up.”
As I stood-up from the floor and my mother got off the couch Bridget grabbed my hard cock and said, “Lee this is your son’s impressive sixteen year old penis. He uses it to pleasure himself, others, and most importantly you. Does this dick bring you pleasure?”
“Yes,” my mom replied.
“Good,” Bridget said. “To thank your son’s cock for brining you pleasuring you I want you please get on your knees and kiss it.”
My mom then dropped to her knees and kissed the tip of my cock. She then started lightly stroking it before putting it in her mouth. After several seconds she took it out and kissed every inch of it. Once it was back inside her mouth she circled her tongue around my shaft. She took it out for a second time, moved her mouth down to my balls and stuck those in her mouth before giving my shaft her undivided attention. After several minutes of kissing, licking and sucking my penis she said, “Please fuck me.”
As I grabbed my mom’s hand to help her up from the floor her tight 34C-26-37 body mesmerized me. When I got her up I pulled her body closer to mine and passionately started kissing. Her hands moved toward my penis and started fondling it. We were so into each other we did not notice that everyone else started getting naked. By the time we got to the couch I got on my back, and my mother climbed onto my cock and started riding me.
At the moment I couldn’t think of anything more sexy than watching my mom’s cunt move up and down my shaft. Every few seconds she would lean down to passionately kiss me. Eventually I increased the tempo of my thrusts. The second my mom looked like she was about to cum I stuck a finger in her ass. This caused her body to start trembling. I then further increased the tempo of my thrusts. As soon as I did that her body succumbed to orgasmic bliss. My mom then collapsed on to me and said, “You are wonderful.”
I then looked into her beautiful green eyes and said, “I want to fuck you from behind.”
As we switched positions we saw what everyone else was doing. All the men were standing up and lightly stroking their dicks. And all the women were lying on their backs on the floor watching us while playing with their pussies.
I was watching Jane play with sweet pussy as I entered my mom from behind. Her eyes locked onto mine as she smiled and tasted her pussy juice off her fingers. I then grabbed my mom’s hips and started pounding away.
My mom was demanding I go faster. As a loving son I did whatever my mom wanted. After making her once again cum Mike said, “Lee and Robert you showed our family your love and commitment to each other, we now ask that you share your love with all of us. Lee please join the fathers and sons, and Robert please join the mothers and daughters.”
I stroked my cock as I watched my mom walk over to the fathers and sons. I watched as she got on her knees and one by one staring sucking their cocks. As I watched my mom pleasure them all the women crawled over to me and started taking turns giving me head.
The second Carolyn put my penis between her DD breasts my cock exploded all over her tits and face.
As Liza, Chloe, Bridget and Jane licked my jizz off of Carolyn, Grace pouted and said, “Not fair. I wanted to fuck you.”
“I just need a minute,” I replied.
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