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Incestuous Relationship With Sexy Mother 8211 Part 3

Hey everyone! This is the last story of the series. I hope you enjoy this one, and thank you in anticipation of the same! As I kissed mom with equal vigor, she leaned back and swirled both her legs around my back. I lifted her and carried her to the bed. Our kiss continued and this time, she was pulling my head into hers. I put her down on the bed and removed my shirt. My mom gasped looking at my body and I kissed her back. While kissing, I put my hands behind her back and pulled her bra...

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It was well after midnight and I had a good buzz going on in my head and I suspect my five guests had, also. By now, we had migrated to sitting on the carpet and playing a noisy game of cards. "Shit, this is getting boring," sighed Kathy, my elder sister. Next to her sat her husband, Mark. By my side was my girlfriend, Lisa, who would become my wife about a year later. Next to her was her older brother Terry, with his girlfriend Judy next to him. "I'll get some more drinks," I offered,...

Incestuous PartyChapter 2

Seventeen year old Karen Martin laid back in her bed, thinking about what had happened during the day. She would never forget the expression on her newly wed Uncle Larry's face when she told him she was going to the college in Cortland, and wanted to know if she could stay with him until school started in three weeks. Larry hadn't seen his niece in almost four years, and they were hardly what people would call close. But she was family, and as they say, blood is thicker than water. But if...

Incestuous PartyChapter 3

It was hardly fair, thought Ann to herself. Here it was, only the second day they were living in their new home, and Larry had invited his new boss and his wife to a house warming party. Things just weren't ready for something like this, she told herself. She was hardly used to the house and already she had been asked to make dinner for six and the addition of Larry's young niece didn't help matters any. There was something about the girl Ann didn't understand, though she couldn't quite...

Incestuous PartyChapter 4

Despite the rush and confusion Ann had been under to fix dinner for the evening, she found that she was all finished with quite a bit of time to make herself ready. The day had been one hectic decision after another, and with dinner due at seven thirty, she found that she would be able to do nothing else at five o'clock, giving her close to two and a half hours to calm down and rest. The August afternoon had been warm, and Ann was feeling gritty and dirty. A shower would make her feel better...

Incestuous PartyChapter 5

Larry's boss smiled to himself as he bounded up the stairs after Ann. He liked to fuck women with a little spirit of resistance, and he knew that Ann had as much spirit as anyone. He had almost been disappointed when she had let him lick his tongue around her tit so easily, but when she jumped off the couch and ran from the room, she was offering him the chase, making herself sporting, and if there was anything Roy liked, it was the sweet victory of fucking a hot little cunt crazy after a...

Incestuous PartyChapter 6

Karen was watching everything that was going on in the living room. 'Let David go to his precious mother, ' she thought. 'I want to watch a real man in action.' The movie she had seen had already aroused her body more than she had imagined, and watching her Uncle fuck his boss' wife had been the icing on the cake. Her eyes gaped in delight as she saw the naked form of Larry caressing the nude body of the luscious red-head, fingering in and out of her glistening cunt with his fingers as...

Incestuous PartyChapter 7

"Mother!" exclaimed David as he walked softly into the bedroom and closed the door behind him. "What did he do to you?" Ann at first didn't hear him, and she continued to lie naked on the bed. David walked over to her and touched her nakedly trembling shoulder, his own concern for her well-being the only thing on his mind at the moment. She didn't appear to be hurt, and that at least was a good thing. When Ann felt the hand on her shoulder, she jumped, thinking it was either Larry or...

Incestuous PartyChapter 8

As Larry climbed the stairs toward his bedroom, he thought he could hear voices. One was Ann's, but the other was a male voice, almost familiar. It couldn't be Roy. He had already left. There was no chance that he would come back without telling him. Larry strained his ears, trying to place the voice, and as there was a little more conversation, he recognized who it belonged to. It was David's. Now what was that little fucker doing in his mother's room? God, maybe he had gotten some of...

Incestuous Tales of the QuarantineStory 2 Quarantined with His Hot Mom

Who would have thought having no school, playing video games, and masturbating to porn would get boring? Three weeks into quarantine, and I missed doing things. My mom was paranoid. She always made me use hand sanitizer and wear a mask. The only time I could leave the house was to go shopping with her. When did going to the grocery store with my mom become something to look forward to just to get out? To move and do shit. I was horny all the time. There were no girls at all to hang around...

Incestuous Flesh MassagedChapter 6 Brother rsquo s Dominating Instructions

I loved the shock in Mr. Armstrong’s eyes as he witnessed what a lying bitch his wife was. He was aghast as he watched his supposed faithful, Christian wife getting wild with my mother and me. The slender man trembled in his doorstep. His hand shook as he stared at the tablet held in my brother’s hand. Clint’s plan was well underway. My brother and I stood on the Armstrongs’ porch. On the tablet’s screen, you could see Mrs. Armstrong, recorded by the hidden camera in my purse I’d set up on...

Incestuous Flesh MassagedChapter 7 Sisters Tease the MILF

The Armstrongs would be here in an hour for their second lesson from my brother, Clint. It was two weeks since that wonderful Saturday morning when my brother showed Mr. Armstrong what sort of wife he had. Two weeks since she was spanked and fucked and shown to be a cuckold. Clint was having fun teaching Mr. Armstrong to control his wife. The first lesson was on how to safely tie up his wife and dominate her without hurting her. Mr. Armstrong had to learn to control his wife. It was hot...

Incestuous Flesh MassagedChapter 9 Teaching Their Mommy Slut

“You are going to be such a good, little masseuse, aren’t you, Mommy-slut,” my girlfriend said, a husky tone in her voice as I pulled my car into the back lot of the Lady Touch Massage Parlor. “Yes, Daughter,” Mrs. Armstrong said, her voice submissive as she sat in the backseat. We’d just picked her up from her home. We got to own her during the day. She was our sex slave. Well, technically she was Stefani’s sex slave, but my lover was more than happy to share her mommy-slut with the entire...

Incestuous HaremChapter 4 Seducing My Virgin Sister

Melody Samuels “You understand?” my half-brother asked me as I pulled on my panties. “I do,” I said, winking at him. My brother. I had a brother. Clint wasn’t just my cousin like I had thought for the last sixteen years of my life. His father, the man I thought of as Uncle Clinton, was also my father. I couldn’t believe it. I was still reeling from the revelation that my mom and her sister, Aunt Cheryl, were lovers and had shared Clint’s dad—my dad—since they were teenagers. And now...

Incestuous HaremChapter 6 Disciplining My Bratty Sis

Clint Elliston Melody’s blonde hair danced about her shoulder as she looked around the grocery store parking lot. We were between the family’s SUV and a large, green pickup truck. I wiggled the grape-flavored Popsicle in my hand, a long, slender tube of purple ice wrapped in plastic. My cock throbbed hard in my pants again despite just cumming on my little sister’s face. Alicia stood beside Melody, her eyes wide behind her glasses, her brown hair in pigtails. “Someone’s going to see,”...

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