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Incest Stories Sex Stories, Free Stories, Adult Stories, Teen Stories, Lesbian Stories, MILF Stories, Short Stories, Animal Stories, Gay Stories, Masterbation Stories. erotic fiction, adult, free, sexy story, literotica, literot, chat, litererotica, storys, wifeslut, erotica, sexual, real audio, xxx, porno, porn, lesbian, fuck, fucking, romance, voyeur, exhibitionist, text, fantasies, poetry, incest http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=category&id=38&Itemid=71 Wed, 27 May 2015 21:39:05 +0000 Joomla! 1.5 - Open Source Content Management en-gb A Step Mothers Passion http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=168:a-step-mothers-passion&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71 http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=168:a-step-mothers-passion&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71 It was hard for Lisa when her father divorced her mother when she was a sophomore in high school. If it hadn't been for friends, and family she didn't know what she would have done. Her father tried to be there for her, but being a businessman he had to travel a lot, so she had to be self sufficient whether she liked it or not.

She had to learn at an early age to fend for herself, and in doing so she missed out on a lot of things that girls her age usually don't. She kept in touch with her father hearing he was dating again, something that she didn't necessarily approve of. She didn't want him getting married again, and end up with some stranger trying to be a mother to her.

Lisa's worst fears come to fruition when she got a phone call from her father saying he had met someone, and he was going to marry her. She couldn't believe her ears when she heard the woman he was going to marry was only 32 years old. Lisa was 24 making this woman not that much older than her. Trying to hold back her rage Lisa asked,

"Are you crazy Dad, she's not that much older than me! What is an old man like you doing marrying someone more than half your age?"

As hard as he tried to explain his decision to Lisa, it became quite apparent that she wasn't buying any of it. Especially the part when her father suggested that the woman he was going to marry, could be more like a friend than her step mother. Lisa yelled into the phone,

"Fuck her, and fuck you for doing this to me!"

Then Lisa hung up the phone crying and distraught over the situation. Once graduation rolled around her father called again saying that he and his new wife Kimberly, had gotten married and that since she felt the way she did, he didn't see a reason to wait until she graduated. To make matters worse he told Lisa,

"I won't be able to come to your graduation due to an unavoidable business trip, but I think Kimberly would enjoy taking my place. That way you can talk, and get to know one another."

"Forget it," Lisa snapped. "Not only do I not want to meet her, I don't want a thing to do with her."

With that the conversation ended. On graduation day Lisa went through her graduation ceremony knowing that her father wasn't there. She felt so alone watching all the other college kids with their families around them. Once the graduation was over, and all the other grads were taking pictures, and hugging their parents and so on it made things worse for her.

She felt like crying, but that would only make it worse. As she walked around the campus looking for a quiet spot to be alone with her thoughts, Lisa noticed a woman following her. She was tall, with chestnut brown hair that cascaded down over her shoulders, and beautiful brown eyes. She looked like a model or something. Lisa turned and waked away trying to ignore the woman. After a few minutes the woman approached her saying,

"You look a little lost, would you like to talk or go get some coffee or something?"

Lisa paused wondering who this woman was, and why she was following her. She seemed harmless enough, but still Lisa was a little apprehensive. She had such a warm smile though, and those soft brown eyes all of which put Lisa at ease. She smiled asking again,

"Would you like someone to talk to?"

Lisa wasn't sure why but she said, "Sure...why not."

Before Lisa could ask her name she took Lisa's arm in hers, and suggested they go get some coffee and enjoy the beautiful day. There was an area not far away where they got some coffee and found a place to sit. Lisa and the woman started talking about things in general. Lisa found her easy to talk to, it was as if she'd known her for years.

Soon Lisa found herself telling this stranger all about herself, her mother, her father, and this new 'bitch' he'd married without even telling her. Then she went on to tell the woman how hard it was for her not having any real friends or family at her graduation. She said she'd made a couple of friends, and she had a roommate, but they weren't all that close. Lisa talked for over an hour before she stopped, and looked at the woman who had been listening to her all this time. Finally she asked,

"You know I've been doing all the talking, telling you all about me, and yet I know nothing about you. Why the interest in me, and why are you here anyway? Do you know someone that's graduating? Not only that, I just realized that I don't even know your name. So who are you anyway?"

"Well I'm here because I do happen to know someone that's graduating today, but she doesn't know me. I'm looking forward to having a family again, but it's not turning out quite like I'd hoped it would. By the way Lisa...I'm that 'bitch' that your father married. I would prefer you call me Kim or Kimberly though. Also I'm here because I want to be, not because I was sent. We have a lot in common you and I. I lost my mother at an early age, and I know what it's like not to have a lot of friends, and I know what it's like to be lonely. Even now being married, with your father gone all the time I still find myself getting lonely. I was hoping that would somehow change but such is life. What I'm hoping is that you and I can be friends, that way neither one of us will be that lonely anymore."

Lisa was dumbfounded. She had no idea Kim would be so nice, or this beautiful. She certainly hadn't expected her to show up at her graduation simply because she wanted to. All this anger and hate she had for this woman started to melt away. Before she knew it she felt a real kinship toward this woman who was now her step mother.

They talked more, each finding out they did in fact have a lot in common. At some point Kim suggested that Lisa come home with her so they could really get to know one another, if Lisa wanted to that is. Lisa wasn't sure why, but she found herself wanting to get to know Kim better, and the thought of going home sounded good now that there would be someone there besides her.

Soon they were both on a plane headed back home. Once they were back home Lisa and Kim spent countless hours together getting to know one another. The more time they spent together the more Lisa liked Kim. It was almost as if she were falling in love with her. That freaked Lisa out a little bit.

She knew she had feelings for girls more than guys, and in her senior year at college she and another girl had kissed a few times, but she had never really pursued it. So there she was, all these feelings going on inside her that she couldn't express to anyone until now.

In the past she had spent most of her nights masturbating, and fantasizing in a an effort to find some sort of happiness. One thing was for sure, she didn't want to ruin her relationship with Kim, so she decided not to let Kim know about her feelings toward women. She liked her as well as feeling comfortable with her, but not enough to delve into that part of her life.

That night as she was laying in bed she started thinking of Kim, and how beautiful she was. As she lay there Lisa started feeling a tingling between her legs. Her hands just seemed to gravitate down her torso where she pulled up her night gown, and started running her fingers over her pussy feeling the dampness. Lisa pulled off her nightgown, and lay in bed naked running her fingers over her breasts, and toying with her nipples.

After a few minutes she moved her hand down between her legs one more time, and started exploring her pussy. As she lay there pleasuring herself she found herself wondering if Kim pleasured herself, and if she did how often. Then she tried to imagine what Kim's breasts might look like, and had Kim ever been with a woman before.

The more she thought about Kim the more aroused Lisa became. She eased her middle finger into her pussy followed by another as she fantasized about kissing Kim, and touching her breasts. She was so into her masturbation that she didn't realize that her soft moans had been overheard by Kim as she walked past her bedroom.

Kim heard something coming from Lisa's room as she passed by her bedroom on the way to her bedroom. Out of curiosity Kim carefully cracked the door opened just enough to peek inside. She couldn't believe her eyes when she saw Lisa laying on her bed with her legs spread, and her fingers buried in her pussy.

She knew she shouldn't watch, but the sight of Lisa laying there masturbating was making her horny as well. Then she felt her own pussy beginning to tingle, and her nipples starting to harden as she looked on. Kim moved her hand up, and started caressing her own breasts, and teasing her nipples though her gown as she watched Lisa working her fingers around in her pussy.

She wanted to go inside and lay down next to Lisa but it was too risky. With her pussy burning with desire Kim finally pulled herself away from the sight before her, and went to her room where she lay down, and began pleasuring herself to a powerful orgasm. Over the next couple of days there was this unspoken sexual tension between the two women.

They looked at one another with lust in their eyes, but neither had the courage to say anything. Finally with the sexual tension, and overall arousal growing inside her, Kim decided to see if she could lure Lisa into doing something. That evening Kim showered and put on her sexiest, sheer silk robe that allowed her nipples to be visible through the thin fabric.

She left the door to her bedroom open as she sat in front of the mirror on her bureau, and started brushing her hair. As she had hoped, Lisa came by her door on her way to bed. Lisa stopped and looked inside seeing Kim sitting in front of the mirror brushing her hair. She looked so beautiful as she sat there that Lisa couldn't resist the urge to stop and watch.

Kim's heart was racing in her chest knowing what she was planning was so wrong, but at the same time she couldn't help herself. She could sense Lisa's attraction to her, and she was attracted to Lisa as well. Her husband was gone all the time and she had needs, and she was tired of taking care of herself. Kim was afraid Lisa was going to leave so she tuned and said,

"It's alright Hon, you can come in."

Lisa smiled and stepped inside closing the door behind her.

Kim smiled saying, "It gets pretty lonely around here with your father gone all the time doesn't it?"

"Ya I know. You better get used to it. He's gone more than he's here."

There was this awkward silence that filled the room as they both seemed to search for something to say.

Finally Kim asked,

"You look like you have something on your mind Lisa....what is it?"

"Oh nothing really."

"Lisa come on. If you can't share your feelings with me by now, then who are you going to talk to. Now come on, you know you can ask me anything."

Lisa looked down at the floor then said,

"Well alright, just remember you said I could ask you anything."

"I know....go ahead."

"Well, with Dad being gone so much, and you getting so lonely how do you handle it? You must get..."

Lisa paused not finishing her sentence. Kim smiled saying,

"Go on Lisa. I must get what?"

"Well you know....horny. Don't you have certain needs that only a man can fulfill?"

Kim smiled. "Yes I do get horny. In fact I'm horny all the time since you brought it up."

"So what do you do about it?"

"What any woman does. I masturbate. I'm sure you're familiar with that...it's only natural."

Lisa blushed and smiled at the same time.

"I mean you do masturbate don't you Sweetie?"

"Absolutely. In fact I do almost every night when I go to bed."

"See. It's perfectly natural to pleasure yourself when there's no one to help you out."

"Ya I know." Lisa replied. Then without thinking Lisa said, "It's too bad we couldn't help one another out."

Realizing what she had just said Lisa gasp followed my apologizing.

"I'm so sorry Kim. You must think I'm horrible. I didn't mean for it to sound the way it did."

"Lisa...relax...it's alight.....I'm not offended at all. Now come on over here, and help me brush my hair."

Lisa walked over to where Kim was sitting, and took the brush from her hand and started brushing Kim's hair. As she brushed Kim's hair Lisa noticed the sheer fabric of Kim's silk robe, and how her nipples were clearly visible through the sheer fabric. Her nipples were so hard as the pushed against the fabric that Lisa felt herself starting to flush. She couldn't help staring at Kim's breasts as a warm tingling feeling started between her own legs.

Lisa's thoughts were interrupted when she heard Kim say,

"You know Lisa, I have a little confession to make."

"Really?"

"Yes. You know how we were talking about masturbation a few minutes ago?"

"Yes."

"Well, a few nights ago when I was walking past your room on the way to my room I heard some noise coming from your room. It sounded like moaning so I decided to check. When I opened the door I saw you laying on your bed, and you were caressing your breasts with one hand, and you were pleasuring your pussy with the other hand. I have to admit it really turned me on. I watched you until I got so horny that I had to go into my room, and take care of myself. It was all I could do to keep from crawling into bed with you and joining you. Can you forgive me for spying on you?"

"Forgive...there's nothing to forgive Kim. Now I have a little confession for you. While I was masturbating I was fantasizing about you. I couldn't help wondering what your breasts look like and more. I wish you had come in a crawled into bed with me."

Kim didn't answer. Instead she pulled the tie allowing the robe to partially open. Then as she watched the expression on Lisa's face as she reached up, and slowly ran her fingers up the robe, and pulled it open exposing her bare breasts to Lisa.

She sat there looking at Lisa's expression of surprise in the mirror. She then asked,

"Is this what you wanted to see Lisa?"

Lisa couldn't speak for a moment, she couldn't find the words as she stared at Kim beautiful breasts. Finally she managed to say,

"Yes. Your breasts are even more beautiful I had imagined."

"You can touch them if you like. As a matter of fact you can do whatever you'd like Lisa. I won't mind."

Lisa set the brush down and reached around taking Kim's breasts in her hands. Her hands were trembling as she started caressing her step mother's breasts. They were so firm, yet felt so soft as Lisa moved her fingers over Kim's stiff nipples. A range of emotions, and passion coursed through Lisa as she continued caressing Kim's breasts.

She was confused as well, but she knew this was what she had wanted to do for so long, ever since she had laid eyes on the woman that was her step mother. She had thought about making love to other women, but had only fantasized about it and how it would be. Now she was actually on the verge of doing it, and it was even better than she had imagined. She felt Kim place her hands on hers whispering,

"Relax Lisa it's alright. Just do what comes naturally. Let your feelings go."

She was right, how could this be wrong. It all felt so right...so perfect. Lisa stared caressing Kim's breasts squeezing then just a little harder, kneading them as she started rolling Kim's nipples between her thumb and fore finger. She smiled when Kim started cooing softly and leaning back in her chair.

She loved watching Kim's deep breaths of arousal, her breasts rising and falling with every breath as she continued pleasuring her nipples. Her arousal seemed to grow, and grow while her soft cooing sounds turned to moans of pleasure. Suddenly Kim gently squeezed Lisa's hands as she took a deep breath, her body shuddering.

Lisa wondered if she had made Kim cum when Kim turned in her chair, and reached up placing her hands on Lisa's face pulling her down to her. As their lips met, Kim started kissing Lisa passionately sliding her tongue past Lisa's lips, their kiss growing in passion with each passing second.

Kim broke their kiss as she paused and looked into Kim's eyes. They began kissing once again with Lisa reaching down, and caressing Kim's breasts again only this time with more passion. Any trepidation or nervousness was gone having been replaced with total lust. Their kisses were more, and more passionate as Lisa broke them so she could start kissing her way down to Kim's beautiful, firm breasts.

Lisa lingered while placing soft kisses on Kim's neck while slowly working her way down to her chest where she paused long enough to take another look at Kim's nipples. Lisa lowered her head placing her cheeks against Kim's chest, and began kissing Kim's breasts softly as Kim stroked her hair. She could hear Kim's soft voice as she whispered,

"Oh yes Lisa, your kisses feel so soft and beautiful. I can't wait to feel your lips on my nipples, sucking them, and loving them as only you can."

As if on cue Lisa began kissing Kim's nipples while caressing her step mother's breasts, and listening to her soft moans. Lisa felt something she had never felt before, feelings that were welling up inside her that seemed to make her want Kim all the more. Lisa lovingly moved from one nipple to the other kissing, and sucking each one while Kim stroked Lisa's hair.

Feeling the passion growing in her Lisa started kissing her way down Kim's stomach pushing the robe aside even more. Kim parted her legs in anticipation of what Lisa was going to do as she pushed the robe from her shoulders letting it fall back over the chair. Lisa continued kissing her way down Kim's stomach as Kim leaned back and closed her eyes. Lisa reached Kim's mound where she paused taking in her step-mothers charms.

Her pussy was neatly trimmed, and her labia was full and swollen. Lisa noticed the aroma of Kim's arousal as she ran her fingers over Kim's mound. She gasp as Lisa's fingers brushed against her swollen clit and cooed softly. She loved Lisa's curiosity as Lisa explored her pussy, her light feather touches felt so good.

Lisa noticed Kim's lips moistening before her eyes just from her touch along with the way Kim's clit seemed to pulse from arousal. Lisa knew she had to taste Kim's pussy, lick it and kiss it, just so she could get a sense of what it was like to love another woman. Sensing what Lisa was about to do, Kim gently placed her hands on Lisa's face whispering,

"Let's go over to the bed where it will be more comfortable."

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My brother/My Love http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=189:my-brothermy-love&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71 http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=189:my-brothermy-love&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71 My brother/My love

The room was dark, the light of the television providing a flickering glow that only half lit the place. The volume on the TV was low enough that you could hear the storm outside. The wind blew in heavy gusts. Raindrops would go from a constant patter on the room to a heavy torrent. It was about 9:00pm.

Michael and I were sprawled out on the sofa, a heavy throw draped over us. I remember that we were watching Jurassic Park III. It wasn’t very good but that hardly mattered. It was a Saturday night. Mom and Dad had gone out for the evening…some party event of some kind for Dad’s work. They would be gone for several more hours probably. We neither knew nor particularly cared.

Even by this time, in my early teens I understood that our parents were different from others people’s. Growing up there was almost no physical affection shown to either my brother or me. Our parents didn’t hug us or kiss us. For that matter they didn’t show much affection to one another either. They said all the right things and I believe that they loved us. They were just not capable of demonstrating that in some physical way.

When I would visit friends I saw how their parents related to them. I remember the first time a friend’s mother hugged me…I was both shocked and yet comforted. I welcomed it from then on. I remember watching the movie Saving Private Ryan. There’s a scene in that movie where a young boy tastes chocolate for the first time. You could see the reaction to experiencing something so good for the first time. I think that was what it was like to experience physical touch. It was electric.

I started finding ways to make that physical connection with people. The easiest and most obvious one was Michael. He’s 3 years older than me and I adored him. He was a junior in high school at this time. Michael was no football player or sports guy. I was more into sports than he was as I had started running cross-country track in junior high. He was nerdy and smart. He was on the academic decathlon team, which he seemed to enjoy though it certainly wasn’t going help him pick up girls, which I teased him about. Mostly he spent a lot of time reading and studying. I knew though that he loved me and would do anything for me. He has a kind of thick skin. Not much bothers him. Probably not surprising when you consider what I wrote earlier about our parents and how they raised us, but that said, there was an intensity and passion to him. It was there waiting to be triggered in the right moments.

As we watched the movie my feet had gotten cold. We were laying at opposite ends of the sofa, our feet towards the middle, so I pressed my feet up against Michael’s back for warm.

“Holy crap Ali (short for Allison) your feet are like ice cubes!” he grumbled. “I’m still freezing!” I complained.

“All right..come over here and I’ll try and warm you up,” he replied, knowing that’s what I had wanted all along. He paused the DVD.

We shifted positions, now laying side by side me in front of him. I pulled the throw over us and pressed my arched back up against him seeking as much physical contact as I could get. His left arm was wrapped over my shoulder, his hand pressed against my belly which was covered by a cotton pajamas. Michael hadn’t shaved today and I could feel the raggedy scruff of his beard against my shoulder. We lay there and continued the movie. I was content for the moment.

 

We finished the movie. It was getting late when the credits rolled. My eyes were feeling heavy. I didn’t really want to move.

“I guess that’s it,” Michael said in a soft voice. His breath and words caressed my neck and sent a shiver of a kind down my spine. Then he did something that truly shocked me.

I felt his lips on the sensitive skin of my neck. He kissed me there. It was gentle and loving and something I’d never felt before! I tilted my head and arched my back. He did it again and it was as though a bolt of electricity had hit me. It was at that moment, when I thought I couldn’t be more surprised that he proved me wrong. His lips met mine. It was a kiss. It was gentle. Not sexual (or at least I wasn’t thinking about it that way at the time!) I think we were both confused but there was also something undeniable in that kiss. It broke after just a couple of seconds.

“Don’t stop” I whispered, leaning back hoping to feel his lips again. A moment later our lips were reunited.

That night, we kissed and kissed for two hours. About 1:00am we heard the garage opening. Hurriedly, we shut off the TV (which had been rolling the DVD features screen all that time, though we hadn’t paid any attention) and rushed up to our separate bedrooms before our parents came inside.

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stories@sexstories.co.nz () Incest Stories Sun, 27 Jan 2013 08:57:00 +0000
A Suprise Present! http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=166:a-suprise-present&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71 http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=166:a-suprise-present&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71 As James left class and wandered towards the bus stop he couldn't help but feel excited that today was his 18th birthday. Besides being able to drink, buy a house and be able to vote, he was now above all things, a man. James was tall, 6'3 with light Brown hair and an athletic build. He liked to play various sports and go to the gym regularly, and was quite handsome. To some he seemed a ladies man, however James was actually quite shy and had never slept with a woman before. He had once kissed Rachel Kilmer in a 7th grade game of spin the bottle, but that was the highlight of his exploits. 
Once James arrived home, he was greeted by a hearty happy birthday from his family in the foyer of what had to be the biggest house in the neighbourhood, each person essentially had their own wing of the house. His dad George, loaded with more money than he knew what to do with, his mum kahlin a former super model who still kept an unbelievable figure and sweeping long natural blonde hair , his younger sister Jessica who was holding a birthday cake and his younger brother Taylor with an arm full of presents. 
"Happy birthday darling!", said his mum. "Thanks mum! School was way too long today!!", said James. "Come and sit in the living room so you can open your presents!", his mum said as she beckonned him into another room. As the afternoon progressed, James had opened various presents including a new Rolex, a new play station and many others including socks and shirts. After a nice family dinner everyone decided to head to bed early, as James had plans to celebrate with his friends in the city the following night. 
As James entered his room he was greeted by a package sitting on the end of his bed. It was plain and unlabelled. There was a note sitting on top of it that read on the out side of it "open me and follow the instructions". James looked at the note bizarrely and slowly opened it. "Instructions: inside this package there are 3 numbered boxes, open each box only when instructed to by a previous box or note. Open box 1 now...". James looked oddly once again at the note and proceeded to open the package. Inside he found the numbered boxes as mentioned. He opened the first box. Inside was a dvd, labeled only with "Play me". James removed the DVD from its box, walked over to his desk to grab his laptop then sat down on his bed once again. After setting up his laptop, James inserted the DVD. It immediately began to play the enclosed video clip. 
The video clip began with what was obviously just a self recorded video with the camera pointing at a large bed. With in seconds a person walked into view, however all you could see was from the hips down due to the angel of the camera. James was confused but watched on curiously. The person in the video was wearing a robe and was clearly a female by her shapely figure. The person in the video stopped directly in front of the camera, turned to face it and proceeded to drop her robe. To James' surprise and disbelief the lady was wearing nothing but a tiny black lace thong. His heart almost stopped, it was one of the sexiest sights he had ever seen. The lady in the video did a few turns left and right, showing off her body and rubbing the smooth skin on her ass as she went. She then proceeded to sit down on the bed facing the camera and slid backwards using her hands. After a moment she put her feet up on the bed and opened her legs so that the camera got a great view of her most private place delicately covered by sexy black lace. James squirmed on his bed as he felt his pants already tightening over this amazing sight. The lady in the video slowly lowered her hand down her stomach and down to her spread legs. Still unable to see her upper half she began to tenderly rub her self through the sexy black lace she still wore. James began to hear soft moans as she slowly quickened the pace. Even though he could not see the lady in the videos most private parts, just the sheer tease that this video was causing was almost too much for James to handle. The moans grew louder and louder and James could tell she was about to reach orgasm. Once she reached climax she let out a long drawn "Ooooooohhhhhhhaaa..." As she bucked her hips slightly and came to rest. The lady in the video then presented her visibly wet fingers to the camera. As they glistened in the light of the room she rose from the bed, grabbed something off the table next to the camera and presented it to the camera. It was a note saying "Open box 2...". 
James was so aroused at this stage that he almost forgot he was following instructions. He came around and looked for the next box. He picked up the box and opened it. Inside he was stunned to find, what appeared to be the used black lace panties from the video he had just watched. He picked them up slowly, admiring them and then held them to his nose. They smelt strange but sweetly erotic. It was not a smell he was used to, but something about it excited him greatly and he continued to smell them. There were slight white stains on the inside. He presumed this had been caused by the lady in the video coming to climax in them. While in his haze of smell and sexual fantasy, James found another note that had been in the same box next to the used panties. He read it "These are for you, happy birthday, I hope you enjoyed show, open box 3". 
James opened box 3. Inside he found once again to his surprise a handful of condoms, what appeared to be a disposable phone number and more instructions. The next instructions read "This is the last part of your present. However, there are some rules. This is an opt in opt out choice, once you make this choice there is no going back so choose wisely. Option 1: discontinue with the present, keep the panties as your gift, but never know who gave them to you. Option 2: text the number provided saying you're in, never tell a sole, and get to fuck the lady who gave you these panties. ". James was in disbelief! He had no idea who this mystery person was, but for them to send him such an unbelievably sexy present and then offer to fuck him was almost too much for him to handle. James bit the bullet, he decided to text the number. His phone buzzed, he had a reply, all it said was "good decision". 
James was sweating. He didn't know what to do, did he have to wait for further instruction on where to go or who to meet? Had he missed something in the box? Who was this mystery person? He shuffled through the box again a few more times over the next hour or so, then all of a sudden there was a knock at his bedroom door. Kahlin entered. "How has your birthday been James? Did you enjoy your dinner and presents?" She said as she approached the end of his bed wearing her night robe. "Yeah it has been amazing!" James said. "Thats good sweet heard! But you actually have one left!" Said kahlin as all of a sudden James realised that his mum was wearing the exact same robe as the lady in the video. 'Holy shit! is this really happening' James thought to himself. "Do I?" He replied. "You sure do!" She said.
Kahlin undid her robe and dropped it to the ground. She stood with her amazingly long blonde hair draping down across her pink Victoria secrets bra, matching pink lace thong and white high heels with a cheeky smirk across her face. "Holy shit mum, was that you in the video?!?" James asked still shocked. "It sure was darling! Did you like it?!?" She replied. "Uh umm yeah but you're my mum!! Isn't it wrong ?!?" James said as his mum climbed on the bed and started crawling towards him. "Only if some one finds out dear." she said slightly with a smile across her face. Holy shit was this really happening, he thought. James was still in shock, but his arousal over his mother was starting to take control. She was so amazingly hot, she had perfectly shaped natural D sized breasts, a body most athletes would kill for, and hair like a goddess. Her ass looked amazing in her pink lacy thong, James was having a hard time controlling himself. "And as long as no one finds out, I can give you the rest of your present!" She said as she reached his head with hers, straddling over his body looking irresistible. "Umm ok I guess, but what is the rest of my present mum?" James said. "Just relax and you will find out baby!" She said as she leaned down and gave him a long seductive kiss on the lips. James almost fainted. 
She released him from her tender lip lock and slid back down the bed further to about his knees. She reached for his jeans zipper and pulled it down slowly. She yanked his pants down with ease and started to rub his cock through his boxer shorts. "Are you ready for your present baby?" She asked. "I..I think so" James muttered, almost hyperventilating. She then grasped the sides of his boxer shorts and yanked them down as well. "Oh wow, you have a big Dick baby, this is going to be fun!" She said once again with that seductive smirk on her face. She started to rub his cock gently with one hand and slowly leaned in. She gently licked around the top of his now fully erect member and tongued at the knob. James was going insane. This was so so wrong, but so amazing at the same time. He never dreamed something like this would ever happen. She put her lips to his knob and slowly inserted him into her sexy warm mouth. Sliding him all the way in, she ground his knob against her tonsils and throat as her lips reached the base of his shaft. James was in absolute heaven. She stayed there a moment, still licking and sucking hard on his throbbing cock, then slowly brought him back out with so much suction that there was a loud sloppy 'pop' as his cock was released from her mouth. "Holy shit mum, oh my god, that feels so amazing" said James. "I'm glad you are enjoying it baby!" She said with a smile. She put his hard wet cock back in her gorgeous mouth and began to bob her head up and down. James didn't know how much of this he could take, it was absolutely amazing and felt incredible. The fact that it was his own mother made it, for some reason, even more erotic and amazing. 
While still sucking and teasing James knob, Kahlin put her hand down between her legs and began to rub her pussy through her panties. James watched on amazed as his cock appeared and disappeared beneath his own mothers head, her amazing blonde hair flapping side to side. Kahlin moved the hand beneath her legs up her body slightly, and then back down but this time beneath her sexy pink panties and continued to play with her pussy. Kahlin slowly withdrew James cock from her mouth and sitting up slightly, she removed her hand from her panties and stuck 2 of her fingers in James mouth. "Do you like how mummy tastes baby?" She said. James licked her fingers clean, she tasted amazing. He nodded in silent agreement. Kahlin reached over to where James had left the boxes. She grabbed one of the condoms and tore it open. She removed it and slowly started to unroll it on James large erect member. "Now for some real fun baby, you are going to remember this present for a long long time" she said with a smile so sly, it could turn the devil on. 
She stood up above James, slowly reached to each side of her wonderfully sexy and now dripping wet, pink lace thong, and pulled it right down to her ankles as she stepped out of it. She picked it up and dropped it on James face, "Another present for you baby" she said as she giggled. James inhaled the sweet sweet scent of his mothers pussy as he looked up to see her completely shaven and amazingly sext cunt staring down at his throbbing dick. She got down on her knees above him, straddling him once again, and slowly lowered her hips until her pussy lips gently caressed his hard cock. She rubbed his dick up and down her pussy lips a few times, teasing him, but at the same time making her wetter than she had ever been before. "You really are a big boy now baby, your cock is so much bigger than your fathers, it might take me a while to get used to you" Kahlin said. 
James was not the only one receiving a present this day, Kahlins thoughts of what she was doing with her own son were swirling around in her head. She was so excited at this point and her nipples so erect, that they were physically pushing her bra from her chest. Still teasing his cock by slowly rocking backwards and forwards along the top of his shaft, she reached up behind her back and unfastened her bra, letting it fall off her massively wonderful breasts and onto the bed besides james. James looked up at this glorious sight and if it was even possible at this stage, got even harder. 
Now it was finally the moment, Kahlin reached down and grasped James' hard erection and slowly guided it into her warm wet and willing cunt. His knob splayed her lips open like a mouth preparing to suck, and he slowly sank into her warm pouch inch by inch until her sexy toned ass was sitting on his balls. "Oh baby, you really are big, I've never been so full in my life. My beautiful handsome boy is filling his mother completely." Kahlin said. James was so immersed in what was going on and the fact that his cock was now deep with in his mothers cunt that he couldn't even find words to reply. "Baby you feel so good inside me, Ive been waiting to give you this present for years." Kahlin said as she slowly started to rock her hips backwards and forwards. 
Kahlin gently quickened her pace as James cock was coated with more of her natural lubricant and her pussy walls stretched to accommodate his huge size. She began to softly moan. James could not believe this was happening. His own mother, now completely naked, was riding him, fucking him, his hard cock buried deep within her amazing pussy walls, where he had only ever been once before, 18 years ago. "Uuunnnnghh…" she moaned, as she began to bounce slowly on his lap. She road him gently for about 5 minutes as her facial expressions changed from one of smirk to that of a wild incestuous pleasure. James began to meet her bounces with a rhythmic thrust of his hips and his balls began to slap on her ass. "Oh baby you feel so amazing, tell your mummy how you like your present" she said. "Ohh… Ohh my god mum, you feel so amazing, I still can't believe this is happening." James said between thrusts. "I would do anything to make my birthday boy feel special! And I couldn't think of anything more special than helping my baby lose his virginity!" she said as she smiled down at James while pinching her nipples. "This has got to be the best present I have ever had mum!" said James. "I'm glad baby! How would you like your mummy to cum on your huge cock baby?" said Kahlin. "Oh.. My god mum, that would be amazing…" said James. Kahlin began to increase her pace, bouncing wildly on James lap. 
Moaning loud now she was approaching climax. Kahlin knew she didn't have to worry about being loud, everyone else in the house was asleep, and because it was such a large house, none of the rooms were situated close to each other at all. "Oooooh…ooooh yes baby…fuck your mother…. You are going to make your mummy come with that big hard cock of yours…. Oooohh, uuuughh… uuughh…. ooohh…. uuughhh…. yesss… yes baby just like that…. Fuck your mother hard and make her cum…." she said as she road closer and closer to orgasm. A few moments later, bouncing harder and harder with James thrusting below her and while pinching her nipples, she let out a slight scream followed by a huge moan as she climaxed, " AHHHHh… Oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhuuughhhh…. Baby oh my god… oh my god that was so amazing" she said as her warm pussy juices ran down his cock and onto his lap. "Baby that was so fucking amazing" she said again as she continued to slowly grind her hips into his lap. James was absolutely loving this, this was the most amazing experience of his life, he was fucking his own mother and it was out of this world. Kahlin came to a slow, and pulled off James rock hard and now insanely wet erection. 
She got off him to the side and commanded him to his knees. "I want you to really rail me now baby, I want you to fuck me as hard as you can, and I want you to blow your sweet hot cum deep inside me." Kahlin said. She shifted to the front of James bed on her hands and knees, put her hands on the back board of his bed, spread her legs wide, and beckoned James in behind her whilst presenting her amazing ass. 
James moved in behind his mother, staring intently at her ass and amazing pussy lips, so wet with her own juices. "Feel free to have a taste baby" she said, once again with that smirk of a smile on her face. James leaned down cautiously to her sopping wet cunt and the smell was amazing. It was almost too much for him. He leant in further and licked around her now puffy lips. Her juices not only smelled amazing, but also tasted amazing. He began to flick his tongue back and forth, teasing her, nibbling gently on her lips, teasing her clit ever so slightly and licking his own lips to savour the taste. "Ok baby, thats enough teasing, you are driving me wild! I want you to rail me baby, rail me hard!!" Kahlin said with almost an evil demeanour. 
James rose, and positioned his hips behind her presenting ass. For the second time this night, and in his life, he moved his throbbing cock to the entrance of her wet cunt and slowly inserted it all the way to the base. "Ooouuughh…" she moaned. James began to thrust in and out, slowly at first, but gradually picking up speed until he was slamming her so hard she was almost hitting her head on the wall. Her large breasts were jiggling backwards and forwards. James was in another world of pleasure, this was amazing, he was fucking his own mother doggy style, on his own bed, on his own birthday. "Fuck baby…. yesss…. give it to me…. Ooohhhh…. Ughhh…. Oooouuhhh…..yesssss…. ooh my fucking god…. your dick is so amazing in me baby…. happy birthday baby…. Ooohhhh….. Ughhh….." she moaned loudly. She herself, in all her years, had never been fucked so hard by such a big hard dick. She was loving every second of it, and because it was her own son, she felt like a massive slut, which turned her on even more just thinking about all the dirty and erotic and wrong things that she was doing this moment. "Fuck mum…. your cunt is so amazing… I can't believe this is happening… you are so fucking sexy mum….fuuuck…. ughh…." James panted as hit thrusted harder and harder. "Baby you are so big inside me…. Ive never had a dick this big…. I want you baby…. I want you to blow your load deep inside me…. I want you to fill me completely…. Cum for your mummy baby… Cum for me…" she said as she began to scream with wild and wicked pleasure. "Ahhh…. oooh baby…. AHHHH…. OOOhhhh…..ughhh…. AHHHHHHhhh FUCK… Baby give me your hot steamy cum…. AHHH…. HARDER…. fuck me HARDER baby…" Kahlin screamed. 
James couldn't stand this much longer, this was the most intensely hot act he had ever whitenesed or been a part of in his life. He felt his balls swelling, he knew that soon he would pump load after load of spunk inside his own mothers cunt. These thoughts along with the rapid pounding he was giving his mothers pussy was too much for him. Kahlin knew he was on the edge, and started to tense her pussy walls along his dick, milking him, wanting his cum. Seconds later James shouted "Fuck mum… Im cummmingg…. Im cummminng in your wonderful fucking cunt!". Kahlin screamed and orgasmed violently as James blew load after load of hot cum deep inside her body "AHHHHHHHHhhhh…. FUCK… BABY OH MY GOD…. YOU ARE MAKING ME CUM AGAIN…. FUCK… AHHHH… OOHHH MH GOD…. FUUUCKK…Baaabyy….Fill your mother…". Kahlin screamed and bucked wildly as they both road the most intense orgasms of their lives. 
Cum dripped from his mothers cunt as james began to slow his thrusts, still riding the waves of his orgasm. Kahlins head and hands now down on James pillow as she could not hold herself up any longer. James pulled out of his mother and flopped down on the bed beside her as she rolled over onto her back to rest. "Oh.. my… god… mum…" he panted. "That was the most amazing thing ever…" he said as he wiped sweat from his brow. Kahlin lent over and gave him another long tantalising kiss on the lips, as she said "Happy birthday baby, I hope you enjoyed your present!" with a sinful smile of pleasure. 
Kahlin rose from the bed, found her robe, put it around herself and tied it up. "So what happens now?" James asked. "Well baby, after that performance, you may have just earned yourself a few more presents from time to time!" she said with a wink. "Goodnight beautiful boy, happy birthday" she said as she walked to the door, opened it, and left for the night. James lay there, happy, still slightly confused, but now wanting more...

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stories@sexstories.co.nz () Incest Stories Fri, 16 Nov 2012 21:57:58 +0000
My Sister Marlene http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=163:my-sister-marlene&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71 http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=163:my-sister-marlene&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71

There was a knocking at the door. Paul lifted his head from his pillow and sat upright. “Yeah, come in” he answered to the knocking. The door creaked open and his young sister Marlene stood there shyly. She was wearing a dainty pink night gown that went to her thighs, revealing those cute little legs. She was small, but not overly so, her flowing long hair was as black as coal and she was thin but not an unhealthy thin, giving her an overall delicate appearance. Paul had always felt the need to protect her when he was around her. He had even saved her from a mugging but was too modest to admit it. However she knew he had saved her and that caused her to grow strange feelings about her brother that made her uneasy around him. “How long do you intend to stand there for?” Paul asked. Startled she blurted out “Can I use the shower?”

“Of course you can, I told you to make yourself comfortable and that includes having a shower whenever you feel like it.”

“Thank you” She gave him a warm, loving smile but removed it after she realised her expression seemed too loving. Marlene left quickly and Paul could hear the bathroom door close. Paul was having trouble sleeping lately. Ever since he let Marlene stay at his house, there was this air of uneasiness. Marlene was living with their mother recently. Tragically their mother became deathly ill and passed away. It was a long, sad time as Paul was overseas at the time and their father had been missing since Marlene's birth. All the company their mother had was Marlene. She tended to her, always staying by her side until she passed away. Marlene had nowhere to stay so Paul let her stay with him. She had been living with him a few days now and they have not had a full conversation with each other yet.

Paul decided he should check his messages for work so he stood up and reached for his mobile and was surprised when it wasn't there. Normally it would be on his bedside table but Paul realised he left it in the bathroom on the sink table. He walked to the bathroom and remembered Marlene was still in there. No matter, he thought, I'll just go in quietly and she won't notice me. He opened the door slowly and quietly entered. The shower was mostly fogged up but he was able to catch glimpses of his naked sister. He was impressed by how good her body was. Her small ass was nice and round and her small breasts were cute and perky. Paul found himself staring and shook his head. He grabbed his phone and turned to leave but the shower turned off. Marlene opened the shower door and reached for a towel. She noticed Paul and froze. “Sorry” he said as he covered his eyes and left the room. He sat down on his bed with his hands covering his face. He felt bad. His sister was going to think he was a pervert and going to get his phone was a pretty weak explanation. Paul didn't notice Marlene was standing at his door watching. She had a towel wrapped around her breasts to her thighs. He took his hands away from his face and saw her standing there. “Marlene, I'm sorry, I didn't mean...”

“Stop” She cut him off. “You're the first man to see me naked and I want to know... Am I attractive?”

The conversation had become strange and Paul became uncomfortable. “Yes, you're very good looking”

“Then why haven't I caught you before, looking at me the way you did in the shower?”

“Because you're my sister” he answered, becoming more uneasy.

“Oh...” A slight blush began to build on her cheeks.

“Come sit next to me” He invited with a smile to try and break the tension.

Marlene moved towards the bed but her towel became undone and fell to the floor. Her cute body was exposed and her bare pussy was visible. She quickly tried to cover up to no avail. Paul stood and hurriedly embraced her, his urges taking control. He could feel how soft her skin was and she smelled clean and lovely. Marlene hugged him back with tears building up. Another urge took control of him and he pressed his lips against hers. She didn't try to move away from this kiss and he noticed her eyes were closed and she seemed to enjoy it. Paul ran his hands down her back and felt her nice ass. She began to push her lower body towards his and they both felt incredibly turned on. They parted their lips and looked into each others eyes, both filled with longing.

“Brother...” She whispered, “I want you to be my first”

Paul was not going deny her now. He stripped off his night attire. They both stood looking at each others body. Marlene stared at his hard member and watched it twitch. She grasped it with her hand and delicately began to stroke it. Paul let her continue for a moment before he lifted her up and lay her gently on the bed. “Are you sure you want this?” Paul asked. “I'm more sure of this than I've ever been” she said with a smile. He leant down in front of her gleaming, wet pussy and slowly, tenderly began to lick it. Marlene lifted her hips in reaction and tried to push it closer to him. She tastes wonderful, thought Paul. He flicked his tongue over her clit and she let out a brief squeal. She was very sensitive and he licked up and down her pussy lips. She arched her back and let out a moan. Paul could taste her while she orgasmed. He had never felt so turned on before. When her orgasm finished he stood up and began to lightly tease her pussy with his dick. Marlene instinctively tried to push back onto him. Finally he slowly began to push it in. He watched her face as he pushed, her eyes were closed and she was biting her lower lip. When it was the whole way in she let out another squeal. He didn't move for a while, letting her get accustomed to him inside her. Marlene slowly opened her eyes and saw he was staring back with a smile. Tears began to fall from her eyes and Paul leant forwards and kissed her. Their arms wrapped around each other, they lay there together. Eventually they parted lips and Paul began to gently move his hips. His hard shaft went in and out slowly and steadily. He built in pace and began to thrust harder. Paul grabbed her soft breasts and massaged them tenderly. He brought his lips to her chest and began sucking on one of her nipples, swapping over to the other one when it became hard. His thrusting became harder she began squealing after every push. He took his lips away from her breasts and placed them on her neck, kissing her softly. Marlene became more vocal as she built closer to climax. Just as she was about to scream he placed his lips once again on hers and she closed her eyes with tears streaking down her face.

Once she finished he motioned for her to roll over. Marlene was on her hand and knees with her ass sticking out. He placed his hands on her heavenly ass and guided her pussy back onto his dick. He thrusted harder than ever and she began screaming. Soon enough he realised he was going to come. “Marlene, I'm cumming”

She pushed back harder and her pussy clenched on his dick. He pushed all the way in, in one final thrust and fired his cum deep into her pussy. Paul pulled out his dick and embraced Marlene once more. The effort was too much for them and they both fell asleep in each others arms. Pauls sleeping problems were over it seems.

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stories@sexstories.co.nz () Incest Stories Sat, 29 Sep 2012 01:37:41 +0000
Blackmailed My Mum For Sex http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=162:blackmailed-my-mum-for-sex&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71 http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=162:blackmailed-my-mum-for-sex&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71 Hii everyone my name is gaurav.Today i want to share my story with you all.My mom's name is shobha.I am 20 and she is 46.My mom has an amazing body,big boobs and fair skin.I had sexual feelings towards my mother from when i was 14.I wanted to fuck her but i couldnt.Once she caught me peeking in her room and she punished me very badly for that.This had made me angry.Now i wished to fuck her very hard.My dad lives in dubai and he comes in 3 months or so.My mom is a teacher and her colleagues used to come to my house some times.     One day i came home early from school.When i reached home i saw a car standing outside my house.I went inside my house,i didnt knock the door i had keys so i used my keys to open the door.I went towards my mom room and as i reached her room i was shocked.I saw one of my moms colleagues was putting his one hand inside her blouse and one inside her saree.And he was kissing her too.When they saw me my  mom freaked out and her colleague just ran away.I was shocked to see that my mom was having her affair.My mom adjusted her clothes and came towards me and started apologising to me and told me not to say anything to my father.  When the guy was passionately kissing my mom i got turned on.I thought that i had a chance to make my dream come true by blackmailing her.So i told my mom that either she allow me to fuck her or i would tell dad that she cheated on her.My mom was shocked to hear this.She slapped me and said how dare could i say this to her.She wasnt getting ready so i took up the phone and tried calling my dad.At last my mom agreed for it.She had no other choice.She said to me"do whatever you want to do with me".I was overjoyed listening to this.   I went towards her and first started kissing her hardly.I was pressing my moms boobs at the same time.I teared her clothes off and her blouse,sucked her big boobs.Pressed them really hard.Pressed her white ass.I threw her in the bed.I opened her saree and her peticoat too.I saw my mom naked for the first time and she was looking hot.Her big boobs,white plumpy thighs was awesome.I rubbed my hand in her pussy and started fingering it.I licked her pussy,it smelled awesome.I fingered her pussy wih two fingers and sucked her other boobs.I licked my moms sweet vagina for more than half an hour.I opened my clothes.My dick was solid hard.i put it in her mouth.She dint even say anything.She gave me a good blow job.And now it was the turn to fuck her hard and so i did.I put my dick inside her pussy and stroked it at once.She screamed,and i slowly started fucking her,it felt amazing and then i increased my pace and started fucking her hardly.I sucked her boobs too.After some time i decided to change the position.I spanked her in the ass too.Put my finger in her ass hole.  I carried her to the other room,i put her in top and started fucking her.It continued for 10 min or so.I was horny like hell at that time.I took out my dick and asked mom for a blowjob.She didnt wanted to do so but she had no other choice.I was watching her ass and suddenly i came with an idea.  I told my mom to bring oil and rub in my dick.She did that for me.After that i made her lie down,i went over her and said to  her"i want your ass mom" she freaked and said no dont do that,but i was too horny,i didnt listen and i try to put my dick inside her ass slowly and then i put it inside.It was very tight."aaahhhh" came out from her mouth.I started fucking her hardly in the ass.It was awesome too.After a while i was about to cum,so i took my dick out and put it in her pussy again and then cummed inside.  It was the best sex in my life.I made my dream come true.Even now i have sex with her whenever i want.  I thank my mom's colleague who i saw with my mom,without him i could have never enjoyed this..

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stories@sexstories.co.nz () Incest Stories Sat, 29 Sep 2012 01:36:38 +0000
Family Of Sex http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=161:family-of-sex&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71 http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=161:family-of-sex&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71 It was a normal day for the Richardson’s. Thirteen-year-old Jason woke up and threw the covers off of his naked body. He gently rubbed his growing cock and sighed. It was Monday; he had to go to school. As slowly as he could, he got out of bed and strolled downstairs to the kitchen, not even thinking about putting on clothes.

His sixteen-year-old sister, Janessa, was already sitting at the table, and his mother, Kim, was making breakfast. Like Jason, neither of them were wearing anything. The only one dressed was their father, but that was because he was going to leave for work pretty soon.

"So mom, I think I'm gonna invite my friend over this afternoon," Janessa said. "I've been talking to her lately and I think she would like to meet us." She looked at Jason. "I think you'll really like her, too, Jay."

Jason blushed. His cock was starting to get hard and he wanted to hurry and eat his breakfast so he could go jack off. "I think that's a fine idea, Nessa," Kim said as she stacked pancakes on their plates. When she got to the empty seat at the table, she filled the plate and yelled "Ellie! Come on, honey, we're going to be late." Pretty soon, eleven-year-old Ellie walked into the kitchen. She was rubbing her little hairless pussy.

"Sorry, mommy," Ellie said. "I'm really wet right now and I need to cum. Jayjay, can you help me?"

"Not at the table!" their mother scolded. "Finish your breakfast first.

"Ok, mom," Ellie and Jason said together. She sat down and started eating her pancakes. While they ate, their golden collie, Laddie, came into the kitchen. He sat down next to the stove and looked up at Kim. She started petting him and gave him a piece of bacon. He quickly ate it and started sniffing around the table. When he went under the table, he found Ellie's young little pussy and started licking it. Ellie jumped in shock, but then started shivering in delight. She petted his head and coaxed him to stay. Janessa and Jason looked at each other and started giggling.

"What's going on," their mother asked. She turned around and saw Laddie under the table. "No Ellie!" she scolded. I told you not at the table." She grabbed Laddie's collar and pulled him out from under the table. "He will be waiting for you when you're done. Just finish you're breakfast; we're running late."

"Sorry mommy," Ellie said. She quickly ate her pancakes. When she was done, she got up and started walking to the living room. "Come on, Laddie," she said. He stood up and ran behind her. They headed to the sofa to finish what they had started. Janessa was the next to finish. She got up, put her plate in the sink, and went upstairs to get ready.

"Well, time for me to head off," their father, Jack, said. "Bye, sweetie," he said to Kim and gave her a kiss. When he walked passed Jason, he ruffle his hair and said, "Bye Jay, have a good day at school." Then he walked out the door.

"Hurry up Jay, you need to finish you're breakfast so you can get ready on time," his mother said as she left the room. He quickly finished his pancakes and then left the kitchen. As he walked through the living room, he saw his little sister sitting on the couch with her legs spread apart sticking straight up in the air, letting Laddie lick her pussy and ass. Her eyes were closed and she was petting his head, moaning, "Oh yeah, Laddie. Good boy." Jason smirked and started climbing up the stairs. He got to the top and walked by the bathroom. The door was wide open and his older sister was inside, sticking the handle of her hairbrush in her dripping-wet pussy. Her eyes were closed and she was moaning loudly. He didn't want to disturb her, so he walked passed her, lifted the seat to the toilet, and started peeing. She jumped in surprise when she heard him, but quickly went back to masturbating with the hairbrush.

"Oh, Jayjay, when you're done, can you help me?" she asked. "Sure, sis," he said. When the last drop of pee was in the toilet, he flushed it and walked over to Janessa. "What do you need, Nessa?"

"Oooohhhhh Jayjay," she moaned. "I need it in the ass. Could you fuck me really quick?"

"Sure thing, sis." He grabbed the bottle of lube that was on the counter and covered his cock with it. He started stroking his cock with one hand and he used his other to put some lube on Janessa's little pink butthole. When his cock was hard, Janessa stuck her butt out for him and he shoved his cock up her hole. It slid in easily and he started fucking her fast and hard. She shoved the brush handle farther in her pussy and moaned loudly. "Oh yeah fuck my ass, Jayjay! Fuck me with your 13-year-old cock!" He squeezed her asscheeks and pushed as far into his sister as he could. He reached around and started fondling her perky tits as well.

"Oh yeah that's it Jayjay! I'm cumming!" Janessa screamed and her pussy juices started running down her legs and onto the floor. Jason came too and filled his sister's ass with his warm sperm. He shot more and more of his load into her until his balls finally emptied. They both sank to the floor. "Thank you, Jay, I needed that," Janessa said.

"No problem, anytime," he answered. Then they realized what time it was and started getting ready for school. They gave each other a quick kiss on the lips and went to their rooms to get dressed. When Jason was ready, he went downstairs where his mother and Janessa were waiting for him, both fully clothed. Ellie was still naked on the couch, watching TV with Laddie resting at her side. Her school didn't start for another half hour, so she didn't have to get ready as early.

"You two ready?" their mother asked.

"Yup," they both said. "Bye Ellie."

"Bye," Ellie replied. Then they went out to the garage and piled into the car. Janessa was a sophomore in high school, and Jason was a seventh grader, so they were going to different schools. First to get dropped off was Janessa. They pulled into the parking lot and she opened the car door. Before she got out, she looked at Jason.

"Ok, Jay. I'm gonna bring my friend Lily home with me today; she wants to meet the family. She's really nice and I'm sure you'll like her. So be ready when I get home; naked is fine." She gave him a wink.

"Ok, I will. Bye Ness."

"Bye Jay, Bye mom." She closed the door and they pulled out of the parking lot.


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"Laddie, I'm home!" Jason yelled. The collie came running at the sound of his voice. He licked Jason enthusiastically and then started sniffing him. Jason laugh. "Just hold on a minute, boy." He threw his school stuff down on the couch. Jason was the first one home. He walked home from school and arrived at two thirty every day. Janessa got home just a little bit later, and Ellie got home at three. Since they worked, both of their parents got home at around five.

Since Janessa would be home any minute, Jason ran straight up to his room. He threw off his clothes and put them on his bed. He was anxious to meet Janessa's friend. It was seldom that they actually had company, and when they did, they always got dressed and acted normal around them. This was going to be a change for them. He wondered how Janessa even convinced Lily to come over in the first place. Did Lily even know what she was getting into? Well, regardless, Jason was going to fuck a complete stranger, and he was both excited and nervous. He needed something to pass the time, so he laid his belly on the bed with his knees still on the ground and stuck his butt out.

"Laddie!" he yelled. Within a few moments, the collie came running. When he saw Jason's bare ass sticking out, he knew what to do. He walked over and started licking Jason's balls and ass. He instantly let out a huge moan of pleasure. Jason loved to have his ass and balls licked. Laddie's rough, warm tongue and hot, sticky saliva felt amazing. He closed his eyes and imagined it was his little sister, Ellie, licking him. Ever since she was little, Ellie had given the best blowjobs, but she had never licked Jason's little pink butthole before. The only one in the family that had done that was his mother, who would lick his tiny cock and balls as well when he was little to get him to sleep.

Jason was well into his fantasy when he heard the door open. Laddie stopped licking and looked at him. He stood up and said, "Go, boy," and Laddie ran downstairs to greet Janessa. He figured Janessa would call him when she was ready, so he sat on his bed and started rubbing his cock. He started to imagine what Lily would look like. He had a pretty good image going in his head when he heard his older sister yell, "Jayjay, come here." He quickly got up and walked down the hall.

He wasn't ready to waltz right in and show off his cock to a stranger, so when he got to Janessa's room, he only stuck his head in. Janessa and Lily were both standing next to the bed, dressed only in their panties. Lily was gorgeous. She was tall and had long brown hair and sparkling brown eyes. Her skin was tan, and she had no tan lines, even around her tits. Her tits were great; they were about a C cup with pink budding nipples. She had long legs and her ass was perfect.

"Hey, Jay. This is Lily. Lily, this is my little brother, Jason." Jason smiled awkwardly. "Come on in Jason. We showed you our boobs, now show us your cock. "

"Ok," Jason said. He nervously walked into the room, his rock hard cock standing proudly at six inches. He walked between them and sat down on the bed.

"Wow, Jay. That's a nice cock you've got there," Lily said.

Jason turned bright red. "Thank you," he said. Lily and Janessa both giggled. Janessa leaned over and whispered something in Lily's ear. She smiled and then they both grabbed Jason's hands and pulled him off the bed. Lily wrapped her arms around him and kissed him on the lips. They explored each others' mouths with their tongues while Janessa kneeled down and explored her brother's ass hole with her tongue. After a few minutes of kissing. Lily knelt down and took Jason's cock in her beautiful mouth. He let out a loud moan. He was getting one of the best blow jobs he ever had, and his sister was eating his ass for him. Jason was in heaven.

Pretty soon he felt that he was going to cum. "I'm cumming!" Jason said, and Lily kept sucking him. He squirted all of his juice in her mouth and she swallowed it all. Then she stood up. Janessa stopped liking his ass and they both pushed him on top of the bed. Lily climbed on top of him and put her pussy right in his face.

"My turn!" she said and Jason started licking her wet pussy. While Jason was eating away, the two girls started making out. They explored each other’s mouths with their tongues, and Jason probed deeper into Lily's pussy with his. Then he pushed a finger in and Lily moaned. He kept adding fingers until she had three inside her. Pretty soon her whole body tensed and she let out a moan. Jason put his mouth right up to her pussy and drank her juices as she came. It tasted very sweet and Jason lapped up as much as he could.

They took a second to relax, and then the girls made their next move. Janessa took Lily's spot and gave her brother a faceful of pussy. While Jason licked her, Lily squatted over his cock. "Are you ready to fuck me, Jayjay?" she asked.

"Yeah," Jason said, and she slowly pushed down. Jason's hard cock pushed straight into her tight, but very wet pussy. She moaned and then started bouncing up and down, riding his cock. Jason continued to eat his sister’s pussy and then he push a finger in. She came almost instantly all over his face. With his sister cumming on his face, and Lily's tight pussy, Jason knew he would cum pretty soon. He started to feel it in his balls and yelled, "I'm cumming!" Lily pulled herself off of his cock but then pushed it deep inside of her ass hole. Her ass was even tighter and Jason came instantly. While he filled her bowels with his cum, Lily rammed her fingers in her pussy and came, squirting girl cum all over Jason's body. At the sight of this and with her brother's licking, Janessa came, too, and Jason swallowed all of her juices.

When they were all done cumming, they laid next to each other on Janessa's bed. Lily and Jason made out while Janessa licked all of Lily's juices of her brother's body. They kept this up for an hour, until the front door opened and Ellie screamed, "I'm home!"

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Exploring Sister In The Libary http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=156:exploring-sister-in-the-libary&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71 http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=156:exploring-sister-in-the-libary&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71 I have absolutely no idea what came over me that day… or how in the world I got away with everything, but I am glad that I did, and I will admit to you that this was the first of many experiences which included my sister and I, and a great deal of shared pleasure.

 

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Growing up in a small mountain town can be hard for young kids. On the one hand, you have the freedom to do a great number of things you can’t do in the city… like make your own fireworks shows, play Cowboys and Indians in the woods for hours without ever seeing a house or road… but when you’re one of four kids, and you’ve always been the outsider of the group… sometimes it can get very lonely when your closest friend lives more than five miles away. I suppose it was nature, then, that drew my sister and I together so strongly. My older siblings mostly ignored me, and yet Jennifer was always willing to play with me.

 

Some of my earliest memories of playing make-believe games were with my sister when I was five or six years old. From that time forward, we became inseparable as young children. We would spend our hour-long rides to the school together, side-by-side. We would slip into each other’s rooms at night, just to share a bed or to talk; and for the years up until I was about eleven, our parents allowed us to shower together. We played in the water, we soaped each other and helped each other wash… and yet in those early years I never remember even a remote desire to experiment sexually or even “play doctor”. My sister was different from me, and I knew it, but it didn’t affect me one way or the other, I suppose more than anything it was the fact that I had no idea at that age the pleasure that could have come from some of the experiences I regret never having with someone so little, so close, so willing. In the end, though, Jennifer and I had no secrets, still have no secrets, and I suppose all is well that ends well, and there is not an inch of my younger sister that I haven’t explored in the years since.

 

In the years following those showers and baths together, we both grew up, and eventually hit puberty. I remember being the one to ask her if anyone had explained to her the changes her body was going through… and how quizzically she looked at me before saying “Oh yeah, we talked about that stuff in Girl Scouts”. To some degree it was a relief that she didn’t have to learn from me, and I suppose at that age you could say I was already trying to find reasons to have her include me in her sexual life… I wanted to ensure she was safe, but also a part of me wondered where that conversation would lead.

 

Throughout my early teenage years I grew up in much of the same awkward in-between position. I knew she was my sister, and yet every time she would lie on the floor and ask for a back rub, I found my hands wandering. For her, it was innocent at first, and when I would tell her things like “removing your shirt would make it more comfortable”, she did so without a thought. I would straddle her bottom and settle in-between her soft bubbly bottom through my jeans, and as I massaged her, I would put slow pressure, allowing myself pleasure as I rocked back and forth, up and down her back, and she would never speak a word about it.

 

As the years progressed and Jennifer’s body fully developed, I extended my musings of her body to requesting she remove her sports-bra (she always wears them, even today). She continually refused, but asked me to move my hands underneath it so that it would not interfere with her massage. I did for a long while, before eventually sliding my fingers lower and lower along her sides… and eventually… slowly… over agonizing weeks of waiting and pushing ever lower, I suddenly felt the swell of her breasts, and stopped my hands exactly where they were, relishing the new soft flesh I had found, and the wonderful way it pushed outward into my hands. It may have only been the sides of her breasts, but my thirteen-year-old mind was in heaven. It was the first time she ever objected to my massages, and she said she had enjoyed a massage for long enough, and then put her shirt on, and left.

 

From that point on, the minute she felt my fingers against the soft flesh of her breasts, she would pull her arms tight to her side, and while she didn’t say anything to me, her arms were always at her sides from that point on. She would still ask for a back rub, or a deeper massage, and she would still remove her shirt and look shyly at me before lying down, but she ensured I had no way to access her sides, or the swell of her developed breasts. It didn’t stop me, though, from pushing my fingers into the elastic of her shorts (did I mention she also always wears basketball shorts?) and pushing another boundary every once in a while. She would let me feel her bottom, at least the very top of the curve that separated her lower back from the beginning of her pelvis and the soft, fatty tissue that felt so fantastically springy under my fingers. I never pushed very far, though, afraid she would cut off these sessions altogether. I loved the feelings as my fingertips would roll over the crevice of her bottom, and she would make a soft sound before looking back at me, as if confused.

 

Needless to say, I realize now that what I was doing would be termed as molestation, I was forcing my fingers upon her and grinding hard member into her bottom as I pleasured myself at her expense. Each and every session would end up with her relaxed and watching television upstairs with my parents while I headed to my bathroom to relieve the immense pressure that had built up. I’m sure she must have felt it, but she never said anything, perhaps she was too young to understand, but since she was only a year younger than I was, I have a feeling there was more going on there than I ever thought about at the time. I wonder sometimes if these sessions aroused her like they did me.

 

I wish I had taken just a moment during one of these times to look up the leg of her shorts, to try to see if her panties were as soaked with her secretions as my underwear always was with mine. We’ve never talked about it, and you’d think that we would have, considering the story I am about to tell you, but it’s never come up. Perhaps I’ll ask her some time, and get back to you with what she tells me about if she knew what was going on, and whether or not there was heat building in her as I sawed my body back and forth, working my hands from her shoulders to just below her waistline in her shorts, and at the same time working my erection up and down slowly along the crevice of her ass, delighting in the heat she was always giving off.

 

At some point in the next three years, Jennifer stopped coming to me for massages, but never was there a different experience from what I have described above. There was never a moment where I went too far, or pushed her further than just light touching, a little heavy grinding, and some mutual relaxation. You may consider me a molester, a monster, but my sister has never told me anything like that, and to my knowledge she also looks back on those times fondly… or at the very least… without malice.

 

It was also in that timeframe that I began to realize my sexual desires were a little out of the norm. For one thing, I couldn’t get the idea of having sex with my sister out of my mind. She was so young, so innocent, and for whatever reason, I wanted to be the one to introduce her to what sex could be, even though I had never had it myself. I knew that no boy would be as gentle, and nobody would care and caress her in the ways I wanted to. The culmination of these thoughts came one day when I knocked on her door to wake her up following a slumber party she had with one of her friends. When I got no response to the knock, I opened the door to find my sister looking directly at the bare vagina of her young friend, Allison. Allison was lying naked on Jennifer’s bed, and my sister was also naked, crouching on her hands and knees with her eyes about six inches from her friend’s bare sex, her fingers pushing Allison’s outer lips apart so that she could look deeper inside.

 

A great flurry of squeals followed as my entrance was realized, and Jennifer and Allison rushed to cover themselves. I am very sure that I blushed. I also apologized profusely, hurriedly closed the door to her room, and rushed to my bathroom downstairs, to burn the image of the two fourteen-year-olds in my mind forever and masturbate to the curious thoughts that were now running through my head. Her face was close… had she ever kissed Allison there?

 

Was she considering it when I walked in the door, or had she just finished?

 

Did they touch each other?

 

Maybe it was just curiosity, or perhaps was Jennifer a lesbian?

 

(Yes, thanks to the internet, I knew exactly what that word meant. In fact, I remembered as I was writing this that late one night my sister and I were watching television in the downstairs family room. Everyone else was asleep, and we were both considering going to bed, too, when we happened across a long lesbian movie on either Showtime or Cinemax… we both watched, riveted… all the way through. It actually had a plot, but I do remember my sister staring at the lump in my pants while we watched a nurse and her patient experimenting together. I’ll have to ask her about that night, too. I wonder if she remembers…)

 

These thoughts continued for days after the encounter, and Jennifer tried to avoid me as much as possible. Allison, however, acknowledged me for the first time in the halls at school, and would smile and say hello as we walked by each other. I know exactly what Jennifer liked about her, and seeing her naked had only increased my liking. At fourteen, I would assume she had begun to grow hair on her intimate area, but spread as she was… I had a great diagonal view directly into her crotch, and one of the things I couldn’t help but notice, and love, was that she had shaved herself bald. I’d realize later in life that this made her body look even younger, though at the time I just thought it was normal.

 

It was during one of those thoughts, while I was reliving walking in on my sister and Allison, that I received a note from the front office. My sister had softball practice after school, and my mom would usually pick us up. My dad was traveling at the time, and my mom had called to tell us both to stay in the library. This wasn’t uncommon, but since the public library was small… it was attached to our school, and it meant that Jennifer and I would be stuck together for a few hours in a small space. It was my chance to talk to her, if ever there was one, and find out just how much she and Allison had done together. After hours there was only one librarian, and the best way I can think to describe her would be to call her an “old codger”. She would sit at the library desk, and would not move for hours. Sometimes she would be buried in a book, other times she would lean back in her chair and drift in and out of sleep. I’m not sure why the library kept her on staff, but when you’re planning on cornering your sister about a possible sexual experience… she was the best type to have.

 

I went to the library when school ended, and began to do my homework. It was a few hours before Jennifer joined me, and I was fighting an erection the entire time I was waiting. As if on cue, the after-hours library staff started, and Jennifer came walking in the door, still in her softball uniform. I was sitting at one of the two computer stations in front of the window, and Jennifer came and sat next to me at the other. There were a few people in the library, but late in the day the school entrance by the computers closed, and since most of the people in the library were elderly, the computers were hardly ever used once those doors locked. I had my alone time with Jennifer, and I was going to take advantage.

 

I should also mention, since it will become important soon, that the stairs to the main lobby of the school were just outside the bank of half-wall windows that we were both facing. I remember as a freshman that my friends and I used to stand at the top of the steps and look across to the library windows. Since there weren’t too many computers, the chances were slim, but if a cute girl with a skirt was sitting in the chairs… it was worth the extra effort to try to glace over the window’s edge from afar. You could just see under the desks if you climbed the stairs to the top and tried really hard. That said, you could always see who was sitting in the chairs, as the stairs were very dark once the sun went down, and the library was always fully lit.

 

Jennifer logged into the computer while I finished up doing some research for my history class, and as I closed my last book I could hear the telltale heavy breathing that meant the librarian had checked out for a few hours. I slid my rolling chair over slightly behind Jennifer, and started to whisper very softly in her ear.

 

“Hey Jennifer?”

 

“Yeah?” she answered, and continued to look at her computer screen.

 

“I was wondering… about that day with Allison…” I watched as her fingers tightened on the mouse in her hand, and I reached out and put my hand on her shoulder to try to tell her I wasn’t angry or mad, “look… I was just wondering… are you guys… you know… together or something?”

 

I don’t think it was the question she imagined; quite honestly it wasn’t the first question that jumped into my head. I had wanted to ask her if she had pushed her tongue sensually into her friend, if they held each other at night and took turns pumping themselves to orgasm on each other’s fingers… but Jennifer seemed reluctant to even look at me, and maybe today wasn’t the time for those kinds of things.

 

“No,” she said quietly, and I could feel as a small shiver went through her shoulder, “we’re just friends okay? It wasn’t anything.”

 

“It looked like something to me…” I shot back, almost upset that she didn’t want to talk about it, though I understood completely. “It looked like you were about to… I don’t know… taste her or something.”

 

“What?” Jennifer exclaimed, a little loudly for our current environment, but a quick turn of my head and the sounds of snoring assured me and made Jennifer realize we were talking about something risky, and she went on in a quieter tone. “No, I don’t like doing that to girls, okay? We were just… I don’t want to talk about it.”

 

“Do you like touching her?” I asked, and then wondered where the question came from. I was running on auto pilot, my erection was talking and I was sliding ever closer to her chair. I couldn’t see her face, but I could see the blush as it tinged the tips of her ears. Yes, she liked touching her friend.

 

“We’re just friends, will you drop it please?” she asked.

 

“It’s okay, I won’t tell anyone.” I countered, “I’m just curious. Allison is very pretty, what does she feel like inside?”

 

At this point, I would not have been surprised if Jennifer had gotten up to leave. Perhaps more than my erection had ahold of the steering wheel, because I took my hand from her shoulder and began to run it along the part of her back I could reach above the chair, and Jennifer continued to face away from me and click away on the computer.

 

“It’s personal,” she said, almost a whisper, and then she stopped moving the mouse… as if waiting for my response.

 

“I…” I started, and I lifted my other hand to her back, and then slipped both hands inside the sleeveless holes of her softball uniform. I could feel the sweat from her practice, I massaged her sides slowly and Jennifer went rigid. It was now or never. I moved my hands, and with very slight pressure pulled her back into the chair so I could reach… and slipped my palms against the soft, wet material of the sports bra that was covering her breasts. “I wish I could be personal with you, I’ve always wanted to be.”

 

I said it as less than a whisper, still not entirely believing I had abandoned my plan and was being so forward. I couldn’t help but realize she wasn’t pulling away, just like when she received my backrubs, she was letting me massage her without a word. I could feel as her nipples began to grow hard and poke out against the material. I grew more bold, and soon had slid my hands down and up again, underneath her sports bra, pushing it up until her soft mounds were exposed underneath her uniform.

 

I massaged her for what felt like a very long time, but what I suppose was only a few moments, before she quickly whipped her head from side to side, and slid forward in her chair, releasing her breasts from my reach.

 

“Jesus,” she whispered, and looked over her shoulder at me with what was almost an angry glare. “Are you done?”

 

“I don’t know”, I whispered back to her, and she settled back into the chair again. Automatically my hands slipped back inside her uniform and I was holding her hardened nipples against my palms. “Do you want me to be?” Jennifer let out a sigh, and then pushed her chair back slightly into mine.

 

“I can’t believe we’re doing this” she whispered in response. “It feels so good.”

 

“I can’t either” I whispered back, and then my right hand abandoned her breast and began to snake down to her stomach.

 

As I passed her waistline I hardly stopped for an objection. Jennifer sat nearly perfectly still while she pushed the back of the chair around to the side so that there was nothing between me and her except the armrest of the chair, and she leaned back into me as she spread her legs slightly. It was all the invitation I needed. My fingers dove downward, and a small sigh escaped her lips as I breached the final barrier of her resistance, and slipped my entire hand below the waistband of her shorts.

 

When I saw Jennifer a few days earlier, sitting on her knees and leaning to look forward at Allison, I had seen her mostly from the side, though I’ll admit I was able to sneak a look at her asshole and still today relish the vision, but what I missed I discovered as my fingers snaked into her elastic shorts and also deep into her panties. She was not one who shaved, and she had a thick bit of hair just underneath her panty-line. For some reason, I felt as though this made what we were doing even sexier.

 

She was so close to me now that I could feel her body heat against me, and I could smell the musky scent that her body gave off as it exerted in softball practice, but I didn’t care. As my fingers slid deeper I felt her clitoral hood, and her outer lips. She was completely soaked, and I didn’t know if she was aroused or sweaty, but either way it didn’t matter to my fingers. I massaged her crevice, splitting her outer lips and pushing in further. I had no idea what I was doing, from this angle I was not penetrating her at all, only putting pressure on and in-between her engorged lips. My middle finger worked its way between her outer lips, and snaked into the warm, slippery and smooth groove in the middle.

 

Jennifer began to pant slightly as I continued rubbing her. I could feel as her lips were spread apart and slipped in-between my middle finger and the fingers surrounding it. I could feel as her clitoris came in contact with my palm, and how it made her jerk slightly when it did. I tried to keep a rhythm, but I was also very curious. I’d never touched a girl before, let alone from this angle. I wondered if I could penetrate her, and in trying I found if I stretched my arm awkwardly I could slip my middle finger into her, just about past my fingernail. She didn’t seem to enjoy this as much, though, so I went back to my rhythm, and focused heavily on squeezing her clitoris into my palm.

 

If she wasn’t sweating before, she was now. I could feel the wetness on her brow as she leaned back and put her head on my shoulder.

 

“It feels so good” she said breathlessly, “don’t stop. Oooooh!’

 

I couldn’t have stopped if I wanted to, and I could feel the undulations of her hips begin to increase as I kept my tempo steady. Soon she was nearly bucking into my hand, and as I continued to fondle her breasts and chest with my left hand, I felt her breathing change dramatically as I delivered my sister into ecstasy.

 

“OOoooooohhhhh…” she whispered, and he hand dropped from the mouse she had been holding, and squeezed her hand against my own, forcing my palm hard into her sex. I squeezed my fingers together, contracting tightly around her lips and her exposed clitoris. I continued to apply pressure, and work her wet lips between my fingers until she sat up, forcing me to dislodge my fingers from her.

 

“Wow”, I whispered… still relishing the feeling of my own sister bucking against me as she humped my hand for her pleasure, but something else had caught her gaze. Jennifer was looking out the window to the steps.

 

I had completely forgotten about the windows, about the view, and about how my sister had just had an orgasm that was fully visible to the entire entryway of the school. They may not have been able to see anything, but my movements were not shy, and it would have been very obvious that she was being fingered, and that she had exploded in orgasm. There was a basketball game tonight… and the stairs looked empty to me, but how they had been, or changed, over the past half-hour while I had been servicing my sister in public, guiding her into completely exposed sexual pleasure, I could not say.

 

“Is anyone looking?” I whispered, and almost on cue, her phone began to vibrate on the table. My view was blocked by her, and by the chair, maybe she saw someone I wasn’t able to.

 

“Yeah,” she whispered. “Allison Is looking right at us.”

 

“What? Shit!” I said, and began to gather my things from the floor behind her. We needed to run; hopefully nobody would believe her. Jennifer picked up her phone, and then grabbed my arm and held me still.

 

“It’s alright!” Jennifer said, and I could almost hear the flood of relief in her voice. “She can’t see you! She just texted me, she wants to know who is touching me!”

 

I froze, trying to think of ways to stay hidden from the window, but at this point the only way out was backward, and if we tried to run she would follow us for sure.

 

“We can’t leave while she’s there… can you get rid of her?”

 

“I’ll tell her to meet me in the bathroom,” she said.

 

“Do you think you’re going to… uh…” I whispered to her, thinking of all the thing I wondered if the two of them did together.

 

“What? No! The day you caught us was the first time we’d ever…” she started. “It doesn’t matter, no we’re not going to do anything. Jeeze.”

 

“Okay,” I said back, but I couldn’t let her go just yet… not after what had just happened. “I had a really good time, Jennifer, I’ve wanted to do that forever, and I would love if you would let me do it again, even taste you.”

 

“Now?” she asked, a little exasperated.

 

“No,” I responded, not right now, just… can we do this again? More of this?” I asked. Jennifer turned to face me, and I saw a look in her eyes that I’d never seen before.

 

“Yes.” She said, and gathered her things. As she walked away, she turned around once, and looked me in the eyes, and then looked down at the computer chair she had been sitting on. It was sopping wet.

 

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It was a few minutes before my phone vibrated again. I had moved far away from the computer side of the library, afraid to be linked to the wet chair or the lingering feeling I had that something wonderful and extremely dangerous and risky had taken place there. It almost felt surreal, I couldn’t believe I had just fingered my sister, and that she not only had liked it, but that I had brought her to orgasm right here in the library, and best of all… she wanted more. I wanted to go in search of a bathroom to relieve myself, but the only available ones during the school’s basketball games would be right next to girl’s bathroom where Jennifer and Allison were talking.

I had drifted back to thoughts of what they might be talking about and what they might be doing to each other when my phone buzzed again, and I realized it was my mom. She’d texted twice now, asking where I was and for me to get Jennifer and head for the car. I walked out of the library, up the steps, and into the main building just as Jennifer and Allison arrived at the doors.

“Hey,” I told them both, “Mom’s here.” I was trying desperately to act detached, like I didn’t care that I was seeing the two of them, let alone with Allison having the knowledge that my innocent sister had just been publically exposed during a very intimate moment with someone unknown.

“Cool.” Jennifer said, also trying to act natural in front of Allison. I guess to Allison it probably looked like she was trying to play her normal self, not the girl who gets felt up in libraries and orgasms for all the world to see, in front of her big brother.

Jennifer said goodbye to Allison, and we walked to the car. More than once she caught me looking sideways at her, but she didn’t say anything to me.

“What did you tell her?” I finally asked in a hissed whisper.

“I told her the truth,” she hissed back, and I gave her a confused look before she added “I was in the library, and suddenly this guy was feeling me up from behind. I wanted to stop him, but suddenly it felt so good, and he was so forceful… I just wanted him to finish me off.”

I couldn’t help but smile wide… and imagine what it might be like to do it all again.

We got in the car, and we started heading home. It was very dark out now, and I sat in the front seat with Jennifer sitting behind us both. I glanced back a few times… but whether it was practice, my ministrations, or just her day Jennifer appeared to be sleeping in the back seat. I let her sleep, and when my mom asked how my day was, I told her it had been one I wouldn’t soon forget.

As we pulled into the drive, I woke Jennifer as I usually did, but poking her knee with my finger.

“Hey!” she said, and rolled over a bit in her seat.

“Jennifer, we’re home.” I said, and she opened her eyes sleepily at me.

“Oh,” she said, and then looked around stretching.

“Did you guys do your homework at the library?” my mom asked us both as we walked in the door to the house.

“Yes”, I said, exasperated, and glanced at Jennifer.

“I tried,” Jennifer said, “but I kept getting distracted.” Jennifer looked at me pointedly, and it didn’t go unnoticed.

“Well,” our mom said, looking at me angrily “if you were the one who wouldn’t let her do her homework, maybe you should be the one to help her with it if she has trouble!”

I sighed a very heavy sigh, and said “Fine, but I’ve got more to do, too!”, but the comment fell on deaf ears, and It wasn’t long after I had grabbed a drink that I heard Jennifer call from her room “Hey, could you help me with my homework please?”

As I walked back to her room, I couldn’t help but adjust the lump in my jeans that hoped Jennifer had more than homework on her mind, and when I got to her door and knocked, I wasn’t disappointed. I glanced to ensure my mom was watching television, and then closed the door behind me.

Jennifer was lying on her bed in another softball jersey from school. I don’t know why, but it was extremely sexy to see her still wearing the same thing as earlier, the same clothing I had overcome when we so recently became intimate together.

“Hey, what do you need help with?” I asked her, and she turned her head over her shoulder to look at me.

“Well,” she said, almost at a whisper. “I keep thinking about earlier… and I’m really, really excited right now. I was thinking if you wanted to taste me, I would let you.”

“Now?” I asked. I was happy but surprised “Mom’s right outside.”

“I know”, she said back, and then spread her legs enough so that as she lay on her stomach facing forward, I could fit between her legs from behind. She bent her legs up at the knee, and I noticed I could look right up the leg of her shorts. “These are the loosest shorts I own, I was thinking I could keep then on while you do it, in case she comes in like you did.”

I smiled, and needed no further invitation. I couldn’t help it, her body was so close, and I was so hungry to find out what it was like to slide my tongue deep into her. From this angle, too, I could penetrate her with my fingers if she wanted me to, too. She looked so sexy, and yet so in control as she lay there, her sexual treasures just begging to be exposed and tended to. I licked my lips, and adjusted my pants before laying down.

I laid my torso on her bed, and pulled her legs back to me until her opening was inches from my nose. I pushed my hand inside her shorts, and slid the material to the side, securing it with my forearm. She was completely exposed, and I realized also how her position allowed me to fully enjoy her bottom for the first time, and I spent some time visually exploring it, as well as the small hole in between her beautiful cheeks before I put my hands on each side of her vaginal lips, and spread her slightly open. It was the first time I had even seen a girl’s sex so close up, and I was astounded by all the different parts, but the glistening of her wetness on the pink skin made me forgot everything else, and I learned forward slightly and extended my tongue, and licked her, diving my tongue directly into her the first time, and relishing the feeling and taste of my sweet little sister.

I could tell by the way she squirmed that she enjoyed what I was doing, even though I wasn’t sure I did it very well. Her entire sex was so slippery, and the more I licked the more slippery it became. I tried to focus on her clitoris, like before, but the way she was laying it meant nearly licking the bedspread, and finally I thought about asking her for a pillow, and elevated her bottom into the air. It also made her anal opening protrude even more, and out of pure curiosity I spread her cheeks slightly, and ran my tongue from her rosebud downward. I’m not sure what I expected, but it was not unpleasant. I slipped my tongue slowly into her rear passage, and hearing no objections, slipped my finger slowing in and out before she squirmed, indicating her discomfort.

I went back to licking her wet slit, and realized now with the aid of the pillow that I could push my tongue in even deeper than before, and she seemed to really enjoy it when I did. I slid one hand under her, between her sex and the pillow, and put constant pressure on her clitoris as I continued to tongue her as deeply as I could. Jennifer responded by forcing her body back into my mouth, and as I was able, I would wrap my lips tightly against her and suck in her fragrance, her wetness, and her sex.

Jennifer kept spasming slowly, and as I came up to rest my jaw, I realized how ready and open she had become. Her outer lips, which had been such a light-pink color and thin to begin with, had become large, dark red, and stretched. I slipped my fingers from underneath her and began to stroke and slide her lips like I had that afternoon. I licked my fingers, then slipped in one finger, then two, then three as I watched her stretch around them. Her skin was like elastic, and after removing my fingers I could look directly into her almost, she was so open, and I couldn’t help but ask her... the question was out before I knew what I was asking.

“Jennifer, are you… a virgin?” I asked, not knowing by looking whether or not she was.

“I am,” she said, almost a gasp as I continued to rub her and dip my fingers into her.

I licked her slightly again, and then reached down and unzipped my pants. My boxers were soaked with precum, and I fished out my hard member as I continued to lick her.

“Are you going to have sex with me?” she asked, and looked over her shoulder as I lifted my mouth from the treasure between her legs, dragging my tongue up to her anus again before sliding it slowly over her rear opening one last time.

“Do you want to?” I asked, and I saw the look again in her eyes that I had seen in the library, but she couldn’t say anything, or maybe she was too afraid. She nodded her head, and then spread her legs even wider as I climbed on the bed behind her.

Instinct took over at that point, and sister or not, I was in love with the girl lying in front of me. She was spread open, ready, and glistening with slickness. I put the head of my member against her swollen wet opening, and then leaned forward above my younger sister’s body. It was like fire had gripped my entire sensory system, and the most wonderful, delicate, soft thing was wrapped around just the tip of my erection. I grunted slightly, not from exertion but to try to contain a moan of pleasure as I slid forward slightly, and felt the velvet feeling begin sliding all the way down my shaft.

“Oh my God”, Jennifer said, and suddenly I was all the way in her. Being a virgin also, I had no concept that I had torn through her hymen, but Jennifer did not show any signs of pain, and as I pulled out again I felt a glorious suction as her body begged me not to leave her warm heaven. I pushed into her again, and she grunted slightly as we began to build a rhythm. It wasn’t fast, and it wasn’t hard. I took my sister as a lover in the only way my boyish heart would allow me. I slipped in and out of her, in and out of her, over and over slowly and sensuously until I couldn’t stand it anymore. I told her I was about to release, and she lifted off the pillow slightly and placed her hand underneath her sex, and I felt as she raked her fingers in circles over her clitoris while I continued my slow pace, in and out, in and out.

It wasn’t more than a few strokes before I reached my climax, and even though I tried, I couldn’t stop myself from burying my hard member in my sister. Jennifer groaned and I felt as she also entered her orgasm. The feeling of her walls pulsing around me was amazing, and I felt as though I was going to continue ejaculating until I was empty or I pulled out… but the pleasure was too much. I stayed right where I was, and began to slide in and out of her with my spasms, relishing the idea of continuing our first time and making it last forever. Jennifer wasn’t moving anymore, though, so I slowed down and eventually slipped out of her as I softened.


“Jennifer? Are you ok?” I asked her, and put a hand on the small of her back. I felt her trembling, and I knew she was crying instantly.

“Jennifer, talk to me, please!” I said, and I lay on the bed next to her and drew her close to me, wrapping my arms around her.

“I… I’m damaged goods now”, she whispered, and I hugged her even tighter to me.

“No you’re not,” I whispered, and kissed her on the forehead. “Why would you ever think that? What you just gave me is so special, I’ll never tell a soul about you and I, and I’m happy to have had my first time with you.”

“It was your first time, too?” she asked, and I nodded my head. She seemed to cry even harder for a few moments, before calmly laying her head against my chest.

“I love you” she whispered.

“I love you too”, I whispered back. “You mean the world to me.”

Jennifer smiled, and as I lay there she pushed one leg up and over my body next to her. Just as suddenly, she took my erection in her hand, and placed me at her entrance, now much smaller than it had been while she was aroused and engorged.

“Can we do it again,” she whispered as I kissed her forehead, “right now?”

I answered her by thrusting into her, feeling the pull of her taught skin without the natural lubrication or arousal we had only minutes before.

“You’re so tight”, I whispered to her, squeezing her close to me as I forced the last few inches of my hard member into her. Jennifer sighed, and then I felt her begin to ungulate her hips towards me. I began to feel the fire spread, the velvet feeling of closeness slide up and down, up and down, and then she was cumming again, ramming her pelvis against mine as I too reached orgasm and released my seed into her, into my own little sister.

As we both came down from our collective highs, Jennifer pulled her legs tightly around my midsection and kept my limp member from sliding out of her completely.

“Do you think…” she started, looking at me questioningly and almost with a little embarrassment, “that if I don’t wear panties next week… we could try this in the library, too? Maybe we could even… try something else?” As she asked me, I felt her take my hand and guide it to her anus. I could feel the folds of skin as she pushed my arm, and I extended my pinky finger into her rectum.

I smiled at her and could feel myself growing in her again, my pinky sliding into one hole as my erection took hold of her other. Ah, to be young again and to have that much stamina… We did everything she asked, and in fact a lot more, but that is a different story altogether.

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stories@sexstories.co.nz () Incest Stories Tue, 15 May 2012 08:43:51 +0000
A Mothers Mistake http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=155:a-mothers-mistake&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71 http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=155:a-mothers-mistake&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71

My name is Jill, 45 and I'm a married bifemale with three grown children ages 25 (son) 23 (son) and 20 (daughter). I really don't know where to start this or how to explain what happen too me last month but I think I need to tell someone just so I can get it off my chest I guess. I grew up on a farm with 4 brothers and three sisters in a home that I'd say was somewhat strict when it came to the subject of dating and sexual things. When we raised our children we tried not to be that way and nudity and seeing other family members nude was just normal for us. My husband and I didn't run around naked all the time but we didn't try to hide our bodies from the kids or raise them to hide from us or each other as they grew older. Well with that said I hope you'll understand my story better.

The kids are gone now and my husband and I live our own lives now on our small place in the country. We have enough land that we, but mostly me, go outside nude or semi nude most of the summer months. Well last month I was home alone and started out just sun bathing on the deck than jumped in the pool to float around for awhile to get more sun. I don't know if I fell asleep or what but I never heard my son's truck coming up the drive to the house.

I don't know how long my son, I'll call him Mark here, was by the pool watching me but when he said, "you look so comfortable and sexy mom ", I about jumped off the float mattress in the pool. I asked him how long he had been there watching me and he just said long enough. He said he wasn't doing anything so he thought he stop in to see us both. I told him his dad had gone fishing that morning with friends and probably wouldn't be back till late that afternoon or evening, but he was welcome to stay and visit with me. Now just so you all know, I'm in the pool topless with only my string bikini bottom on that really doesn't cover much. At this time I was semicovered because I was on my stomach but Mark was still getting a pretty good view of the one side of me, my ass and pussy.

We carried on with some small talk for awhile about what we both had been doing lately, just the normal mom/son stuff. While we talked Mark was sitting down on the edge of the deck with his feet hanging into the pool trying to cool off I guess from the heat but with a weird look on his face I thought. He was wearing a pair of nicer dress shorts when he arrived and at first I thought it was just my imagination or the angle I was seeing from floating in front of him, but I could swear he had a hardon poking up from his shorts. I suggested he get in the pool but he said the chemicals in the pool would ruin his shorts and added with a smile and that cute little laugh of his that it might not be such a good idea right at the moment. Well me being the mother I am, I had too question him why.

Not too my surprise because I know how he's like his father and they say what their thinking, he said he was aroused some by seeing me almost naked and that he did indeed have a huge boner and had hoped I hadn't noticed. Well all I could do was fake a little laugh for him because really the thought that the sight of me, his mother had given him an erection kind of made me feel sexy and sort of dirty at the same time. What the hell was I thinking? Here was my 23 year old son who I of course think is good looking, sitting not three feet, at almost eye level from me on the edge of the pool, with a rock hard cock that I had caused.

To try and put him at some ease I just said "don't worry sweetie, I've seen your penis many times when you was growning up and there's nothing that will surprise me or for you to be ashamed about so you can get up and get in the pool if you want".

Relaxed I guess by that, he stood and asked if it was OK if he removed his shorts so they wouldn't get ruined. I told him sure as if it wouldn't bother me at all. Well this is where I'm afraid I lost all my morals as a mother or it just brought out the slutty side in me as some things do. Mark stood and with a little trouble clearing that buldge in his shorts, dropped his shorts too the deck. Well there above me stood my son with a cock as hard as could be, just as thick and as big, if not bigger than his father's I thought, and looking just plan hot as hell. Without trying to look but not able to stop myself, all I could do was comment that he had grown into a very good looking and well built man. Damn he was so hot looking and the site of his hard cock just sent chills through my body. Again, what the hell was I thinking, I'm his mother?

Mark got in the pool with me and spent most of the first 15 minutes or so trying to keep some distance between us and not get himself in a position where he had a view of my behind, remember all I had on was the bottoms of my tiny string bikini. He stayed away from me up until I finally asked him if I looked like I was getting sunburned. At that time he came over close and checked my back for me. He said, " mom you look like your starting to get red so you better put some lotion on or something". Well now this was a problem, for who I don't know but that's when things started to get interesting.

Mark I said, would you please put some lotion on for me dear. I swear I could hear him swallow hard but with a little excitement in his voice he said sure mom. When his hards first touched me as he spread the lotion on my back I thought I was going to die. The chills and the thrill that went through me was something I had never felt before. As he spread the lotion along my waist and hips, that did it. I'm probably the one that sent this whole situation over the line but as good as his hands felt I asked Mark to put some lotion on my legs and butt so they wouldn't burn too.

At first I didn't think he was going to do it but after a few seconds of delay I felt the lotion being squirted along both legs and across both my butt cheeks. As before, as soon as his hands touched me that same shock wave went through me as before. The thoughts I was having being this boys mother were crazy but at this moment in time as I lay floating in that pool, he wasn't my son and I wasn't his mother, just a man and a very horny older woman who was enjoying a mans hands on her.

Mark worked the lotion into my legs and across my ass at first very quickly but than to my surprise he squirt somemore on my inner thighs and across my ass again. As his left hand rubbed the lotion onto my ass, his right hand was working the lotion on my thighs and up closer to my now very wet pussy. At first I thought he touched me by mistake but as he moved his right hand up my leg again I know he was touching my semi-exposed pussy that wasn't even covered by that small sting on purpose.

He continued touching my wet pussy as if by accident several times. To give him a signal and too let him know I liked it I made a couple of well timed moans when he did. After about my fifth moan he asked me if it felt good and did I like what he was doing. My only replay now for him was that it felt wonderful and that he could do any kind of lotion on me anytime he wanted.

Well I guess that was the signal he was waiting for and all he needed to hear. On the next run up my thigh with his hand he keep coming higher and run his finger tips over the lips of my pussy. As wet as I was by now I know he felt it and sure enough he said, "damn mom your sure wet". He asked "Is this turning you on that much"? Without thinking about my answer I said, "yes Mark it is and you can touch me more if you want baby". Well again that's all it took because the next feeling I had was Mark's left hand pulling the small strip of material and string of my bikini off to the side and a finger of his right hand going deep into my pussy.

His finger felt so good inside me that I almost came right than. As he worked his finger, than a second and a third into me I knew I was seconds away from cumming. Using his thumb he started rubbing my clit as he moved his other three finger around inside me and as if I was hit by lightning, I had one of the biggest orgasms of my life. It seemed like I was cumming for ever. I just shook and spasmed like it was the first orgasm of my life.

When I had finally calmed down Mark just gently withdrew his fingers from me and said how nice it was for him that he could make me feel so good and cum so hard like that. I told him that it was wonderful and yes he had made me feel good but added that I should return the favor since I had made him so uncomfortable since his arrival. With that said, I slid off the float and finally gave him a full frontal view of his now overly horny mom. With a big smile on his face he commented that I looked very sexy, that I had a great body, and that he really liked how nice my tits where. There not big by any means, just 34C's but still firm for my age.

Thinking I'd take advantage of my height of 5' 5" for once I told him to get up and sit on the edge of the deck again so I could be at the level I thought would be just right. Once in place I was just slightly above face level with his now again hard cock. With a look of being unsure on his face, I move in between his legs and took his cock in my hands. That surprised but satisfied look came to his face as I looked up at him and took his cock into my wide open and waiting mouth. His cock as I said earlier was very thick just like his dad's and just as big, which would make it about 8" long. I know because I've measured his father's before and he has a 8 to 8 1/2" cock. Pausing just for a second I told him that he sure grew into a very big man. Well I did my best to get as much of his hard cock as I could into my mouth and work him the best I knew how. I've sucked a lot of cocks in my days but this had to be the most exciting for me to date. I licked the head, up and down the shaft and even sucked and licked his balls off and on, but from the sounds coming from Mark I knew I was doing a good job and it wouldn't be long before he'd be giving me my reward. I had as much of Mark's cock in my mouth as I could get, trying to take all of him deep but as I was trying to get those last inches in, he fell back on the deck and yelled, "mom I'm cumming, I'm cumming mom".

Well that was it. Time to show my son what mommy could do. As I felt his cock start too spasm I forced the rest of his cock into my mouth and tried to use the musles inside to milk all his cum from his body, and I wasn't disappointed. Spasm after spasm Mark shot his hot cum into me and as hard as it was I didn't gag once. I let him fill my mouth with every last drop and when he had shot that last bit of his load, I gently slid his cock just to the edge of my lips and went down on him again to make sure he was finished. Let me tell you, he has some of the sweetest tasing cum I've ever had so far.

Mark just lay there on the deck as I got out of the pool and went over next to him. Looking down at him with his eyes closed but with that cute smile on his face, I said, "sweetie why don't you come on into the house, we'll get something cold to drink and see what else you can help your mom with today, OK!"

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stories@sexstories.co.nz () Incest Stories Tue, 15 May 2012 08:41:55 +0000
Just Like That? http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=151:just-like-that&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71 http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=151:just-like-that&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71 With a Mom that she could only remember from photographs it was no wonder that Melissa's Father was her world. No one who saw them could doubt they loved and cared about each other. He was good looking, smart, funny and most likely would have climbed high up the corporate ladder but for one thing. He had lost his wife to cancer and was dam sure he would not loose his last link to her through skewed priorities.

Without a Mom, Melissa started sharing her most personal secrets with Dad almost as soon as she could talk. He seemed to have a knack for listening unlike what she saw with her friend's Fathers.

Most nights after Melissa had finished her homework she changed into a nightie and watch TV with Dad. She'd sprawled on the floor while Dad sat in his easy chair. During the hour before bedtime, in a tradition that neither could remember starting, she would cuddle up on Dad's lap.

She always want to start talking just as it became bedtime. Dad would turn off the TV and listen or reply as the conversation dictated. For Melissa this was her favourite time of the day, getting sleepy while feeling warm and loved. If their family included a Mom that habit would have changed when Melissa went through puberty. It did not and by the time she was fourteen with a women's figure she would still sit on Daddy's lap.

Just like any other teenage girl, boys dominated much of Melissa's idle thoughts. While sitting on Dad's lap, inhaling his manly scent with its hint of cologne, she felt the tell tale signs of arousal. She was surprised at her body's reaction but only chuckled at her naughty secret. She was no dummy, being well aware that daughters that fooled around with their daddies were committing incest.

Google can be very useful but can also lead to discoveries that shouldn't happen for such a young girl. For his birthday Melissa thought it would be funny to wear a tshirt with the phrase "Daddy's Girl" printed on it. Unfortunately that search term led her to a site containing incest stories.

Reading them made her feel a little guilty but she could not deny they provided some very hot material for her nightly masturbation sessions. Instead of dreaming about the hunks she saw at school or even the guys in popular boy bands the stories of hot Daddy loving crept into her subconscious.

Those thoughts would likely have stayed only in her subconscious but for a boy named Danny, who had recently moved to the neighbourhood. He was definitely cute and being the "latest thing" soon had girls throwing themselves at him.

Melissa was beyond cute and when she wore her slightly short school uniform those long legs gave any guy an instant hardon. Even though she was not one to throw herself at a boy, when the new hunk chatted her up she was thrilled. Much to the chagrin of her jealous friends Danny asked her out.

Her Father had never seen Melissa in such a state as on date day. When her date knocked, Father invited Danny in and proudly watched his stunning daughter walk down the stairs. Dad wanting to be liberal adding two hours to her usual curfew. Melissa did not miss Dad's show of respect.

Her Father was waiting up when she got home earlier than expected. Even though he could see she was upset he understood that she would tell him when ready. Melissa said her good nights and went off to bed.

It was not until the next night that she was ready to talk. When she sat on his lap he immediately turned off the TV. At first the two sat in silence. Even though she was still upset Melissa was pleased with the contentment that washed over her when in his arms. She began with "Daddy, I need to tell you what happened last night and why I was home early.", "Honey take your time I'm not going anywhere."

Melissa explained that it all started so well. Danny being sixteen had his license and the use of a car. They drove to a local plaza, ate pizza and then went to a theatre. When the movie was over they drove to a scenic area locals aptly called "Make out point". She admitted that they started necking.

As she got to this point in the story Melissa stole a quick look at Dad to see if he was getting mad. Nothing on his face gave her any indication of how he felt so she continued. She told him that Danny started to run his hands all over her as she did to him. Soon he unbuttoned her blouse and pushed her bra above her breasts. After that things went bad as Danny pinched and pulled her nipples way to hard.

Not only did this hurt but it scared her as he would not stop when she tried to push him away. They had a big fight with a lot of yelling, making for an early end of the evening. Melissa turned her face into Daddy's chest and cried letting out all the bottled up hurt and disappointment.

Her Father for his part said nothing waiting for her to finish. When Melissa stopped she noticed that the front of Daddy's shirt was tear soaked and her nose had used it like a Kleenex. She sat up telling Father he needed to take it off. Not getting any resistance she unbutton and remove his shirt.

While doing so she asked Father why Danny would acted so badly. He said that from what she had told him it was likely Danny's popularity had gone to his head. That combined with his inexperience in pleasuring women resulted in touching her with no regards for what she liked.

She snuggled up again but this time Melissa's face was being tickled by his hairy chest. It occurred to her that this was a scene right out of those incest stories. These thoughts made her horny and tempted her to do something naughty. On impulse Melissa said "He did it just like this Daddy", then over her nightie used his hand to demonstrate how Danny had abused her nipple.

Dad was shocked with the intimate contact but also noted how hard her nipple was before she had it between his fingers. Dad knew his daughter was only acting innocent while getting off on this illicit behaviour. His girl had been turning him on these past two years and she had become the central mental image in his own sexual relief efforts. He decided to play along with his naughty daughter's game.

Daddy asked "Did Danny touch you just like this?" proceeding to caress her tits using his many years of experience. Melissa moaned into his hairy chest pushing herself into to his big warm hand. She could not help but squirm around soliciting an appropriate reaction from Daddy's dick.

Daddy re-asked his question "Just like this?" she only reply "You do it better Daddy." He chuckled and told her only the sexiest Daddy's girls would say so. Soon he sent her off to bed and Melissa reluctantly complied.

When Melissa closed her bedroom she immediately stripped off her cloths, brought up one of her favourite Daddy-Daughter stories and fingered her pussy to a mind blowing climax. As she was falling asleep Melissa knew more naughty fun was in store.

Meanwhile Melissa was not the only one feeling the heat. No sooner than he heard Melissa's door close, Daddy went to his own room to jerk off to the best climax he'd had in years. Daddy already knew his little girl had grown into a sexy women but had no idea why she instigated the contact. Whether it was a one time thing or not he couldn't tell. If it happened again he would gladly play along with his daughter's desires.

Things returned to normal with neither mentioning what had happened. After a few days it became harder for Melissa to make herself come to the fading memories of those naughty moments. She decided the time was ripe for more naughtiness.

That night when changing for bed she discarded her bra and picked an old nightie which was way too small for her. It was both tight and short barely covered her butt. She put on silky panties pulling them into her butt crack exposing both cheeks.

Without looking at Dad she laid out on her stomach. In no time she heard Daddy's low primal growl. As her excitement grew she moved her butt around allowing the nightie to slip up exposing herself. Every once in a while she looked back saying something about the TV show. Daddy rarely replied as his eyes were glued to her butt.

Just before the show ended he got up and muttered something about needing to get more comfortable. While she was watching the end of the show he returned. As soon as it was over she got up to sit on his lap. Melissa stopped dead in her tracks as Daddy had changed into a robe with little else underneath.

Her stomach instantly caught a bad case of butterflies and she was unsure if it was such a good idea to continue with her plan. Something about Daddy's cool piercing gaze seemed like he tongued her clit causing Melissa's nipples to harden before his eager eyes. Almost unconsciously she started to move forward driven by a naughty need as irresistible as gravity.

By the time she settled onto Daddy's lap she realized two things. One that he was wearing boxers and the other that her panties were getting wet. With the side of her face pressing against his bare chest and a bottom feeling a stiff presence Melissa decided to go for it.

The naughty game started like this "Daddy something happened to me at school today, please don't get mad.", "What happened pumpkin, Daddy won't get mad if you tell me the truth.", "You know we have half height lockers at school and this year mine is a lower one? Well, I bent over to store my books then some guy touched under my skirt.", "Show me what you mean baby girl."

Melissa got off of Daddy's lap. What she saw send sparks directly to her pussy. The belt of his robe had come loose and down one leg of his boxers was a thick long bulge pulsing his boxer leg up and down. Facing away she stood in front of Daddy then said "I bent over just like this." With feet a few inches apart she bent at the hips. Melissa's already short nightie literally stretched then popped up over her rump.

She kept bending then stopped and said I was just like this when someone touched me. Her Father stared a her lovely firm orbs wanting to bury his face into the space between. With great restraint he continued to play along. His fingers slowly traced up the inside of her thighs starting just above her knees.

Melissa could not stop a moan in anticipation of where those slowly sliding fingers may stop. He asked "Just like this?" She barely managed a breathless "No, higher Daddy." As he kept that slow caress up her thighs he saw an already visible wet spot rapidly expand. By this time Melissa was panting with aahs accompanying each breath.

Just as she was sure he was going to touch her pantied covered pussy his fingers moved from between her legs to cup each butt cheek. As he squeezed her firm bottom he asked "Just like this?" A frustrated daughter urgently replied "No Daddy!", "Tell me precisely where you were touched Melissa.", "My pussy Daddy, please on my pussy."

Daddy placed two fingers on her wet spot and pressed the panties into her slit. Melissa groaned and almost fell over saved by his hand on her stomach. Daddy rubbed and she moaned. In her aroused state Melissa barely recorded his fingers slipping under the elastic of her panties to rub her labia. He slowly stroked from her hole to under her clit driving Melissa to the edge of he first Daddy induced climax.

He asked her "Just like this?" as his thumb pushed into her love box and he gently pinched her clit between two fingers. She exploded with an emphatic "Yes Daddy!" He kept his thumb inserted and clit pinching fingers teasing Melissa right into a new orgasmic journey. This time his sexy daughter actively pushed her pussy into Daddy's intruding thumb.

He chuckled as she dance to his tune relishing her moans, oohs, aahs and "Oh Daddy"s. As he continued to play, her breathing became rapid and voice changed pitch. Daddy felt her pussy clamp around his thumb even before she screamed out an emphatic "IIII'MMMM CCCCUUUUMMMMIIIINNNNGGGG!"

This time her knees buckled and he had to pull his girl back onto his lap. As he did Daddy said "Baby these panties are just too wet to wear." and pulled them off. Melissa was in no condition to argue. She snuggled into his chest content to ride the erotic high Daddy had enticed from her body. Melissa looked up at her Father and said "You do it better Daddy." For the first time, since she was a child, Melissa drifted off to sleep while sitting on his lap.

When she was snoozing Daddy picked her up leaving to tuck her into bed. He quickly returned to the TV room fetching her sodden panties. His boxers dropped, immediately those silky panties were rapped around his shaft and he stroked himself thinking of his angel coming for him. It did not take long before he deposited his seed into those undies.

Again they did not want the erotic spell, of their illicit game, to stop so breakfast was eating as if nothing had happened. For her part Melissa had already jilled-off in bed when she awoke and then again in the shower just before breakfast. Her Daddy's touch was a drug and she was on the verge of becoming an addict.

That night it took all Dad's will power not to grab his girl and fuck her silly. Somehow he knew that it was her right to determine where this game would lead. Melissa found some sort of moral oasis in this desert of incestuous sin. Delusional at best but it worked for her. With a supercharged libido she felt that if she just jumped Daddy's bones their game would become a repulsive dirty act. At least for right now there was no way she could stop.

What did stop their games was nature as her period started. This bought Melissa the time to find a new story line for their games. When she came in to watch TV, she had on the baggy track pants and matching top she only wore for a few days each month. No matter, by the end of the evening she sat on Daddy's lap for a good night cuddle.

A few days later she was inspired with a new story line in the oddest way. While at a friends place their dog stuck his nose right into her crotch. Her friend apologized but Melissa just smiled and pushed the randy mutt away.

A few days later Daddy knew the game was on when after taking a shower Melissa called him to her room. When he walked in she was sitting at her vanity wrapped in a big towel. Her long hair was still wet and she had a brush in her hand. As he entered the room she pouted then said "Daddy I have a tangle in my hair please brush it out." He got on his knees directly behind her, reached around and took the brush from her.

With one hand pulling the brush gently through her hair the other trailed down over her head, across her neck, onto her shoulder and down her arm. It seemed with each stroke his thumb lightly tugged at the towel slowly loosening where the ends were joined.

She closed her eyes enjoying Daddy's caress. He kissed her neck and nuzzle an ear when the brush passed below her shoulders. Sometime later he switched hands to brush the other side of her part. Magically the towel disengaged dropping away to expose his naked daughter.

Her eyes popped open and she watched Daddy's reflection literally eating her body up. Melissa's nipples turned into eraser nubs and she felt that familiar wetness change from a trickle to a flow but she made no attempt to cover up. All the while Daddy continued to brush her hair with the thumb of one hand brushed lightly over a nipple when it ran down her arm.

In a gravelly voice Melissa said "Daddy I want to tell you something that happened the other day." He put down the brush and both hands now ran up and down her arms stroking her erect nipples. That made her forget what she was saying causing stuttered breaths.

Despite the delicious caresses she stood up and walked over to stand with her back to the bed. She continued with "I was at my friends when their dog pushed his muzzle into me." On his hands and knees Daddy moved to where Melissa was standing. He pressed his face to her navel and lightly licked her.

Melissa's barely found her balance before steadying herself by placing hands on the top of his head. From the direction of her stomach, came the question she needed to hear, "Just like that?", "No Daddy lower." Daddy trailed kisses and licks slightly lower and repeated "Just like that?" always receiving the reply "No Daddy lower."

By this time Melissa's juices flowed down her inner thighs and her scent permeated the room. He was now low enough that her pussy could feel his warm breath. She said her last "No Daddy lower." His hands went to her hips pushing her onto the bed. As she was falling back he grabbed each knee, raising them up and spreading her wide. Daddy was not in the mood for any more games as he started licking the wetness from its source.

Being her first experience with the wonders of oral sex the girl was quite over matched by a Father you had missed giving it for so long. Unknown to Melissa, long ago her Mother had told him that he was the best cunt licker she had ever come across.

Daddy took his daughter on a wild climatic roller coaster ride. Just when she thought he could not make her come again he had her begging for a new release. The man played with her until he was literally tongue tied and his fingers were cramped.

He finally finished by kissing up her body, sucking on each nipple and then asked "Just like that?", she weakly replied "You do it better Daddy." He repositioned his daughter then tucked her in as she fell from erotic reality into an erotic dream. The last thing she could remember was faintly hearing Daddy calling her name.

Out in the hall, he leaned back on her closed door, dropping his pants, grabbed his manhood and beat off culminating in the best cum of his life. While gasping "Melissa" he shot rope after rope of sperm onto the carpet. His legs shook by the time he had finished. As Daddy wiped up the cum he realized that this was the most erotic experience of his life.

From that point on elements of the game seeped into their daily lives. In the house, Melissa wore more revealing cloths and his hands took many liberties. Strangely enough nothing major happened for over a week. Both felt the sexual tension rise with every passing day.

Unknown to Daddy, Melissa had already decided she wanted to give herself to him in every way. The day after their last bit of fun Melissa used a hair brush to remove her hymen. She wanted her first time to skip the pain and jump right to pleasure. When she felt no more soreness, Melissa was ready for the end game.

After school Melissa went to her friend Cheryl's house. When their were in her room Cheryl started up a laptop and said you just gotta to see this guy, he's so hot. What Melissa saw was a porno with a well muscled stud fucking a teen hard. In Melissa's mind a light went on and she wore a wicked smile.

That night she put on her tightest nightie but without either bra or panties. As soon as Daddy saw how she was dressed he wore his own wicked smile giving her chills. Even though her libido was supercharged this was a big step. He turned off the TV and opened his arms to his obliging daughter.

Melissa sat in his lap squirming her ass to get comfortable. Right away her nightie slipped up her thighs until all he had to do was look down to see the top of her pubs. She took his hand and placed it between her thighs. Daddy took over playing with her pussy until she was all worked up and wet as a summer shower.

Before she completely lost it, in her best little girl voice, she said "Daddy I've been very naughty.", "Baby girl, sometimes naughty can be nice. Tell Daddy what you did." She giggled and he chuckled but both felt their the libidos rise from hot to sizzle.

She continued "Daddy, today Cheryl showed me a porno. In it the women's stomach showed a bulge every time the man pushed his thing into her. Was that special effects or was it real?", "Honey I am not exactly sure what you mean. We'll have to try it ourselves."

Melissa got up and pulled Daddy's robe and boxers off. When she saw her Father's magnificent member pointing at her she paused to just look and pant. Only when he pulled her nightie up and over her head did she start moving again.

Melissa straddled Daddy, rubbing her tits in his face as her grabbed her firm cheeks. She reached behind her getting a hold of his cock. Then Melissa lowered herself just enough so she could wipe the head along her soaked slit.

When she felt his spongy glans touch her entrance she wiggled and work until the bulberous head popped inside. Melissa clasp her hands behind Daddy's neck and slowly worked him into the tightest place he'd every been. On her way down that pleasure pole Melissa stared intently into his eyes. The slow descent was accompanied by her moans, groans, pants and rapid breathing.

Finally her ass settle on his thighs and she paused to catch her breath. Daddy leaned forward and started kissing his daughter while his hands gently rocking her hips. Soon she joined in that motion until all of her pussy had touched Daddy's rhythm stick.

With hands on her waist he pulled her up a few inches and pushed her back down. Melissa shuddered and her velvet walls grip Daddy's cock like a firm hand shake. She smiled into his face and took over rising and falling, riding his love lance. The stimulation soon drove her into a frantic dance with hair flying around and Daddy enthralled by his young wild child's enthusiasm.

Finally her urgent ride crested and she came harder than she could ever remember. Still dazed from her climax Daddy pushed her back enough that they could see her stomach. He asked "Just like that?" her panting response was "No Daddy, I don't see a bulge."

Still embedded in his daughter he got up turned around, went to his knees laying her face up on the easy chair. He pulled back then thrust up and both saw a bulge form. Melissa's mouth formed an extended "O" as she responded to the sensation of a cock rubbing her gspot.

With every thrust Daddy asked "Just like that?" but his daughter was too stimulated to respond. He was a man that had gone far too long without sex and his most basic instincts took over as he thrust into her without mercy. She cried out a repeated litany of Daddy, yes, fuck me as she came time and again.

Finally he pulled out, flipped her over, stood up and pulled her hips leaving her head in her hands. He was in that well stretched cunt in a second. Summoning his last reserves of energy he fucked his daughter into orgasmic heaven. It did not matter how many times she came, he was determined to fuck his daughter in a way she would not soon forget.

All good things must come to an end and this was no different. The urgent tingle in his balls could no longer be denied as he thrust so hard that she almost folded in two. He screamed her name and shot deep into his little girl. Melissa to her credit felt the spurt of that ancestral seed and came one last time for her Daddy, shaking around his phallus like a doll on a stick.

As he pulled out he asked "Just like that?" and from a smirking smile she mumbled "You do it better Daddy."

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I Poped My Sisters Cherry http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=150:i-poped-my-sisters-cherry&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71 http://www.sexstories.co.nz/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=150:i-poped-my-sisters-cherry&catid=38:incest-stories&Itemid=71 My sister has been slutty since her tiny titties started to form a few years ago. At 15, she now has a nice set of athletic B cups and an ass which has caused more than one traffic accident. Of course, prancing around with a string bikini top and dental floss thong covering her asshole and a little sliver of nylon covering her immaculately shaved twat does present problems to guys trying to keep their mind on the road.

She knows she could have any guy fuck her in a New York minute and uses it to get what she wants. The thing of it, though, is that she acts like a slut, dresses like a slut, and talks like a slut, but she has never been fucked and has not even given anyone a blowjob!

She told me she was scared to have sex even though all of her girlfriends have been laid. She played around with her girlfriends as girls do, pretending to be fucked with dildos and the like. She enjoys being eaten and eating other girls. I asked her if she thought she was a lesbian for liking girls so much but she did not think so.

She said she still liked boys and cocks even though the most she has ever done with a boy is make out and a little feel job. She has not even felt a cock yet or let a guy touch her beautiful bare slit. How do I know it is bare? Well, considering the thong she wears, it has to be, but besides that, she loves flashing me completely naked after she takes a shower. Her wet glistening body gives me a hard on every time and she knows it. Many a night I stroke my cock to the thought of sinking my rod in that hot tight cunt.

Tonight was different though. After her shower, she came into my room wearing a long white tee shirt. She was still a little damp and the shirt clung to her braless tits revealing her erect nipples. She sat on my bed and lifted her knees to her chin revealing that she had panties on at least. Her long slender legs glistened with freshly applied baby oil. She always rubbed in baby oil after she shaved her legs and twat.

“So, maybe I am a lesbian? How can I know for sure?”

“There’s only one way to know,” I said. “You have to be fucked by a guy to see if you like it. A dildo or vibrator won’t cut it.”

“But I don’t want just any guy! I have to know him well first. What should I do?”

She now laid straight back on my bed and stared up to the ceiling with her arms over her head as if deep in thought. Her shirt clung to every inch of her body and she was lying in such a way that her pink panties were the center of attention. All I could think of was what was under that little piece of pink cotton and what I could do to it. Nature took over and my cock stood at full attention inside my jeans.
I stood up and my movement snapped her out of thought. She immediately fixed her eyes on my boner and said, “are you thinking what I’m thinking?”

I sat next to her on the bed and took off my shirt. She’s seen me a thousand times without a shirt but this time it was different. Her hand moved hesitantly to my crotch and mine to hers. I felt the wetness of the panties and knew what the outcome had to be. I pulled her panties off and then her shirt. There she was; totally naked, hairless, tight and smooth – and she’s all mine.

I unzipped my pants and slid them down, my rock hard cock popping to full attention for all to see. She reached out to touch it. So gentle. She stroked my rod up and down then moved to my balls and gently massaged them. Then she started licking the pre cum off my head. “Ummm, that’s good,” she said with a smile and proceeded to put my cock in her hot mouth. I could feel the tip of my dick hit the back of her throat and she reflexively gagged a little. Then she got into a rhythm with her moist lips going up and down my solid boner. She has always been a fast learner!

I needed to taste that sweet pussy so I maneuvered her on top of me with my dick pointing up to her luscious mouth and her smooth twat right above my face. Her cunt smelled so clean and fresh from her recent fragrant bath. Her twat juices were flowing as I licked her tiny clit. Even her asshole was perfectly stubble-free showing her expertise with the razor. I spread her tight pussy lips and licked the wetness of her cunt. It tasted so good. Then I did some tonguing to her tight puckered asshole, switching back and forth from asshole to cunt constantly. She moaned with delight while my cock was eager to get inside her.

After a while of this oral orgy, we switched positions and now she was lying down face up. We were hot and covered in sweat. Beads were forming on her soft perky tits. I rubbed them and sucked the nipples. Was I delaying the inevitable? Maybe, maybe not, but now was definitely the time for my little sister to grow up a little.

She spread her long soft legs wide and then took two fingers to part her delicate cunt lips. I didn’t need to see where to go but it felt good that she really wanted my eight-inch meat inside her wet pussy. I pointed my cock towards that wet pink target and slid it in. She moaned a little as her cherry popped but that motivated me even more to go harder into her. My rock hard dick was fully into her and she was screaming with pleasure. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” was all she could say, so, of course, I had to oblige. I pulled out half way and then slammed deep into her, my balls pounding down on her asshole. Again and again I pounded her like the slut she really was.

After fucking her for several minutes, I told her to switch positions so I could fuck her doggy-style. She turned over and put her tight little ass in the air. A little blood was coming from her twat but that was to be expected from her popped cherry. It certainly didn’t slow her desire to have my dick deep inside her. While I was fucking her, my eyes were fixated on her sweet puckered asshole. I licked a finger and put it in that tight hole. Then two fingers. I thought she might say something but she just kept on moaning with pleasure as I banged her slit. After three fingers, I figured I loosened up her dirt hole enough for my rod. “One more hole to go,” I said.

“I want everything you got,” she replied. I pulled out of her twat and my dick was covered with a combination of cunt juice, blood and sweat – more than enough lubrication for that tight asshole. I put my cock head on her puckered hole and slowly pushed in. She was damn tight, much tighter than her virginal pussy, but my cock was well lubed and I got it all the way into her bowels. A couple of in-and-outs and her asshole was loose enough for a good fucking. I pulled out after a few minutes just to see her asshole stretched out. Before her asshole closed up again, I pounded her more and more.

I knew it was coming to an end. I just had to cum soon! “I’m going to cum soon, get ready!” I yelled. “You know what to do ….” She had said earlier that she wanted to taste cum and now was the time. I pulled out of her asshole; she turned around quickly to face my rock hard dick and opened her mouth. My accuracy was good and shot my first squirt deep into the back of her mouth. Her head shot back from the force of the spew and I thought she would gag but she kept her mouth open wanting more. Another burst in her mouth and then my hand came up and one burst of cum shot her in her eye. I got back on track and my remaining cum fell harmlessly in her mouth. She wiped the cum from her eyelid and put it in her mouth. Then she gargled with a mouthful of cum to get the full taste and took one big swallow. All gone! Then she licked my cock clean of a combination of remaining cum, bloody cherry, cunt juice, and asshole.

“My cunt and asshole are raw and hurting; but I have one question.”

“Yes,” I inquired.

“When can we do that again?”

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stories@sexstories.co.nz () Incest Stories Sun, 19 Feb 2012 11:44:12 +0000