The first time I noticed something different about Bobby was some time after he turned 18. He always had been a little shy, especially with girls, and had a strong bond with his father. After Clyde's death, he became closer with his sister, as I discovered one day...
One Friday, entering his room while he was at college, looking for laundry, I only found handkerchiefs sprayed with semen. I still loved the smell... Nothing unusual there.
But his laptop was still on, downloading something or so, and, curious as I was, I went through his apps and photos. I opened the folder "Sis" and was shocked beyond belief.
In "Sis" there were secretly taken, very recent photos of his sister, sorted from old to young: in a bikini on our balcony, but also half naked coming out of the shower. But further on, even more recent, there were photos where Jenn posed voluntarily, apparently. Smiling at the camera, also in a bikini but, still browsing, it became sexier with topless photos and finally even pornographic ones, where she looked horny in the camera and opened her pussy with both hands. There even was a video in which she was masturbating and had a loud orgasm, sighing,
"Oh Bobby, I'm coming, it's so horny, you filming me, ooohhh fuck." Jenn came hard, and I heard my son say, while the camera was shaking a little,
"Do it, sis. Come for me and the camera. I'm coming as well. Fuck, this is good stuff!" I heard him moan. The camera panned downwards, and I saw Bobby's dick jizzing all over the place.
"What a device!" I heard myself say, seeing his big cock.
I fell down on Bobby's bed, my face deep red, shocked, angry, and scared, but also aroused as I felt my pussy getting wet. Jesus, what did I just see? Deviant sexual behaviour? Adolescent naughtiness? Should I react? And how? I violated his privacy, of course, but I decided that I couldn't let it go.
But first I went to my room, climbed onto the bed, and masturbated intensively, with the images of the video in my head. It relaxed me a lot.
So, that same Friday evening, while Jenn had a sleepover at her best friend's, I took the bull by the horns. We were both sitting on the couch, relaxed and showered, already in pyjamas, watching some lame show, and I turned to Bob and said,
"Listen, Bobby, we have to talk about some photos I discovered today on your laptop. I know, I was out of line; therefore, my apologies, but I was shocked with what I saw! I think you know what I'm talking about." Bobby turned pale, then red, and stammered,
"I, I, I, I'm sorry, Mum, you absolutely weren't meant to see that. I don't know what to say, to be honest."
"Well, I would still like an explanation, Bob, as to why you did this," I said as friendly as I could, trying to make him feel a bit more comfortable.
"Ok, Mom, as you know, since Dad died, Jenn and I have become a lot closer. And both shy as we are, especially with the other sex, we decided at some point to start discovering each other's bodies so that we can be well prepared if the time comes that we meet someone we like. But everything from a distance and neatly, but one time we went a bit too far, as with the video..."
Again I was flabbergasted but also more reassured that it wasn't deviant behaviour.
"Ok, but why didn't you come to me with your questions about how and what?" I replied.
"Well, you were still so sad and full of mourning that we didn't want to bother you, and we are twins after all!" Bobby said empathetic.
"Okay, I understand and I appreciate your understanding, but I'm curious: are there still any practical questions about sex in the broadest sense of the word?" I asked.
"Well, honestly, what Jenn and I have been doing so far was mostly theoretical and from a distance, looking at and observing each other's nakedness. I'd like to see a woman's body up close and maybe touch it to better understand what a woman's body feels like," Bobby replied boldly.
I thought about it for a moment. Where would this end? I immediately understood what he was hinting at. Was I willing to comply with his request? Finally, I made my decision:
"Okay, here's what we're going to do, Bob. We'll go upstairs and I'll undress. You can look at my body, even touch it, and I'll tell you some details about what women like, deal?"
"Oh, Mommy, thank you so much; you're such a help. I love you so much!"
We both went upstairs, and I got undressed, and, much to my surprise, Bobby undressed as well, keeping on his underwear, so I let him. I was glad that after months of not taking too much care of myself, I had started shaving my intimates again, so I had a neatly trimmed bush. I lay down on my back and awaited my son's actions. He clearly didn't know what to do with the situation and looked astonished at my still proud body.
"My God, Mom, you look amazing! I don't know where to start." Bobby said, blushing.
"Come over here and you may start carefully touching my breasts, squeezing them gently." I replied. I was nervous about where this would end but determined to go on.
Bobby started touching my breasts, and I must say, he was a natural. After a while I told him,
"If you want, you may also touch them with your tongue and suck and lick them carefully," I encouraged him. And he did eagerly.
"And when you're with a girl, pay attention to the signals she gives; squeeze and suck harder or just softer--that's very important," I said softly, panting a bit. Fuck, I felt a bit aroused!
Bobby still sucked and massaged my boobs like a pro. My God, where would this lead us?
"Okay, enough about my boobs," I laughed. "Actually, the whole body of a woman, and probably a man, is one erogenous zone during sexual intercourse. But the most important spot during foreplay is the clitoris, or clit!" I explained. "I'll show you the spot."
I spread my pussylips a bit and pointed to the clit. To my embarrassment, I felt my cunt almost dripping from the juices I produced. Bobby looked surprised at my wet vulva.
"It looks beautiful, Mom, and your clit seems easy to find; it's rather big at the moment," Bobby smiled. "Can I touch it?"
"You may, but very carefully, as it is the most sensitive spot of a woman's body, and women get very easily aroused just by touching it." I said with a hoarse voice.
At the same time I noticed that Bob's cock in his underpants was hard as a rock, and precum was wetting the fabric. Again, where would this end? We both had obviously become horny as hell.
In the meantime Bobby touched my clit, and totally unexpectedly, I had an orgasm.
"Oh, please, Bobby, stop. I didn't mean to, but I'm going to have my orgasm now. Oh, my god, it feels so good. Just pay attention. Oh, fuck, yeah." But Bobby didn't stop; he kept massaging my clit, and I came again. Jesus Christ, how could this go so wrong? An orgasm in front of my son! When I could speak again, I gasped:
"Oh fuck, Bobby, what were you doing? Did you feel my orgasm? Every woman processes an orgasm differently--very intense or barely noticeable."
While listening, Bob was squeezing his dick through the fabric, and my lust was not yet satisfied. I decided to end the extreme tension between us and told him,
"Okay, come on, show me your cock and I'll teach you a lesson!" I lay on one elbow, on my right side. Bobby crawled over to me, quickly pulled off his underwear, and his cock was right in front of my face. I swallowed his big, dripping cock, sucked it gently, and massaged his balls. He came almost immediately, and his cum shot down my throat.
"Oh, Mommy, that feels so good. Empty my balls, my God, you're the best!" he cried.
"Jesus, Bobby, what a rush!" I laughed, cum dripping from my mouth.
"Oh, Mommy, you just made me the happiest boy in the world; cumming inside my mother made me a man!"
We lay down exhausted, both stunned by what had just happened.
Later, when I came to my senses, I told Bobby that this was a one-time thing, that it would never happen again, that it was our secret, and so on. He agreed, we kissed like mother and son, and went to bed. I lay awake for a long time, thinking about what had happened the hours before. Mixed feelings. Uneasy, but satisfied. It even felt a little like Clyde had been there, encouraging us to keep going.
Jenn
A few weeks later, almost the same situation occurred, this time with my lovely daughter. Bobby had gone out, hanging with his friends or something. Again watching some stupid game or dating show, Jenn was lying on the couch, her head on my lap. I was stroking her blonde hair, watching her firm body. She had become a pretty fine lady. I was proud that Clyde and I had brought up two great kids!
"Mom," Jenn suddenly said, "Will you do with me what you recently did together with Bobby?" I was totally in shock; the little fucker betrayed me by telling his sister probably everything!
"Eh, how did you know this has happened?" I said, knowing the answer already.
"Well, he told me that you helped him so much with his insecurity with girls, but he was very reluctant to give any details, but finally he admitted that he was allowed to see you naked and that you explained details about the female body to him."
Okay, that was just a part of what really had happened, I thought, a bit relieved.
"I understand, but why would you want the same, as I think you know your own body very well, isn't it?" I asked, a bit surprised.
"No no, not that. I want to get naked and have you help me get over my insecurity and hopefully have tips and tricks about what will happen once I'm with a man and what I could do to increase the festive mood! I suppose you've got plenty of experience," Jenn said mischievously.
I did! Honestly, I sincerely hoped she wouldn't turn out to be a slut like I was back then. Three different men a weekend wasn't unusual. Until I met Clyde.
"Okay, I get what you mean. Well, let's get started then, although I don't quite understand why you're so insecure about your beautiful body."
We went upstairs, Jenn undressed, and I did the same as Bobby back then, muttering about a level playing field. We giggled like schoolgirls.
I looked in admiration at her beautiful, proud body. She had at least a solid C-cup, a tight body, no fat at all, gorgeous long legs, and a shaved pussy that glistened slightly. My daughter, the hardbody!
"My God, girl, you are so beautiful. Every man should be drooling, watching you!"
"I hope so, Mom, but I'm not convinced yet. Could you please explain a bit? What a man likes? How would somebody handle me and will you tell me from your experience?"
So we did, and I told her that she must never ever do things against her will with a man, no matter how convincing he may be.
"Your body is your temple. But once you let someone touch your body, do say what you like best. What I always love is a lot of kissing, followed up by a man squeezing, massaging, and licking and sucking my boobs. Then seeing him descending to my pussy and my clit. Or, totally different, you may start with a massage and see what happens. Roll over, I will massage your backside."
Jenn did, and I stood beside her, with an already wet crotch. I massaged her feet and calves, her massive thighs, and then went up to her shoulders and back. She groaned softly with pleasure.
"And now, your first erogenous zone, your ass," I said, squeezing her ass firmly. I spread her buttocks a little, stroking her arsehole with my fingertips.
"Jesus, Mom, that feels heavenly, but do you think this is alright?" Jenn asked, panting.
"I'm your mother; I know what's good for you!" I replied, continuing to caress her ass. Already horny, looking at my daughter's impressive body, I became so aroused that I couldn't control myself any longer. I went between her cheeks and began licking her ass, even pushing my tongue inside her asshole a little.
"Oh fuck, Mom, this is so wrong, but it feels so good; please keep going," Jenn moaned, pushing her ass slightly toward my mouth. Her hand under her body reached her wet pussy and massaged her clitoris.
"Roll again," I said hoarsely, "and I'll give you the full treatment." Jenn lay on her back and looked at me confused, but I reassured her,
"Just relax, my child, I know what I'm doing, and I hope that eventually, after experiencing a lot, you'll find a man who treats you as well as I do now!"
And I kissed her gently but passionately, then fondled her breasts for a while and moved down to lick her soaking wet pussy. My god, she was wet. I licked and sucked her clitoris, her lips, and her perineum. I pushed her legs up higher and licked her ass again, fingering her pussy with two fingers, and then Jenn came hard, screaming, crying, and shouting,
"Fuck, Mom, goddammit, Jesus Christ, I've never felt anything like this. I'm even peeing; I can't hold it in. What's happening to me? Oh God, so good, so good." She nearly fainted and squirted a little, not pee... and the whole time I kept licking and fingering her. She came again with the same intensity. My face was completely covered in her juices.
When Jenn finally came to her senses some minutes later and saw me, she started laughing.
"Oh, Mommy, I'm sorry; you're all wet with my juices and pee. Let me clean you up." She kissed and licked my face. I told her she'd squirted, not peed, and that I felt great and proud of my little girl.
"Please, Mommy, let me make you come too!" I hesitated, but agreed, like the slut I am!
I crawled onto the bed, on my back, my legs up, and Jenn sat between my legs, kissing and licking my pussy, fingering me with three fingers, at my request, and I came and came and came; it was like my wildest self was coming out after more than a year of grief and mourning. It was heavenly!
Totally worn out, we both lay next to each other, kissing and licking the juices of each other's faces, happy and satisfied.
Suddenly I shouted, "Hello Bobby, I know you're there; come forward please!"
And in came my son, looking guilty and caught. His face deep red, telephone in his hand.
"I knew it. Did you fucking record this?" I was furious. "Did you know about this, Jenn?" Jenn denied and looked angry at her brother. "How could you!"
Bob apologised profusely and said he would delete the recording instantly.
"But not before we've seen it," I said. "Give it to us! And as punishment, you have to jerk yourself off in front of us. Do it now!"
Both kids looked confused, Jenn with a smile and Bob with despair. But he lowered his pants, grabbed his limp cock, and started jerking reluctantly, concentrating on his naked family members, while Jenn and I viewed his recording. It was surreal!
Soon Bob's cock was hard, and he was jerking fast to get it over with. His recording was obviously taken through the slack of the door and started at the point where I licked Jenn's arsehole. It was hot, I must admit! Again I lost control over myself, horny as I was, and started shouting,
"Go for it son, you sneaky porn lover, come on with your jizz; let's see what you've got!" Faster and faster he jerked, getting closer to an orgasm, judging by his panting.
"When you're ready, come closer and spray us with your cum," I demanded, starting to finger Jenn, Jenn following my example, massaging my clit. We came fast and almost together, groaning, even before Bobby! What a night!
And as Bobby finally came, his enormous flow of semen covered us both--our bellies, tits, and faces; it was everywhere. Jenn slurped as much as she could, kissing me and swapping his cum. I loved it. Exhausted we fell in each others arms, all baffled about what we just had done. But I at once ended the evening,
"Well, kids, that's it for tonight! Tomorrow we'll see how we handle this."
We went to bed, I only after I'd changed the juice-covered sheets... But I barely slept that night. Thinking about what had happened, my moral conscience kicked in. I knew that once I'm incredibly horny, I have no boundaries anymore, all I need is a cock inside me! But with my own children? On the other hand, they seemed to enjoy it just as much as I did. Maybe it's in the genes?!
I decided that the three of us had to evaluate it and move on, regardless of the outcome.
The past and the future
The next morning, Saturday, we all slept in after our exhausting adventure. But around ten, we were all at the kitchen table, with coffee, tea, buns, and croissants. Sleepyheads, pajamas--you may recognize the situation.
I spoke up first,
"My dearest kids, I would like to know your thoughts about last night. I have mine, but I want to hear yours first. Who wants to start?
Jenn immediately said, "I had the time of my life, Mom; I wouldn't have missed it for the world. Concerning the moral part, fuck it! Even the recording was great fun; Bobby should have told us in advance though!
"Bob replied, "Same here, Mom. I agree on the recording, but you both swapping my cum made my day, my life. I'm getting hard again just thinking of it!"
"Okay," I said, "it's clear to me, no problems at your side. I still have doubts about the moral implications and the influence on your sexual development with other people."
"Don't you worry, Mom!" Jenn replied, "We do have some sexual experience with other people, and this was precisely the huge boost we needed to move on!" Bob nodded loudly.
"Okay then, but we have to make agreements on how to proceed. But that's a concern for later. Now I want to make a confession about my youth, my parents, and how I got involved in their sex life, voluntarily, I must emphasize! I just want it off my chest."
Both children looked very surprised but curious.
"Really? You fucked your parents? Jenn asked with a surprised look on her face.
"Well, you wait and listen carefully," I replied
And I began. "When I was over 18 in the late 80s and living with my parents in a three-bedroom terraced house, I finally got a bigger bedroom of my own because my sister Joan got married. Her room was much more fun, she said meaningfully. Later I found out why! I was a wild post-punker, you know; I loved bands like Joy Division, The Cure, The Smiths, and later The Chili Peppers."
Both children looked surprised and had no idea what I was talking about.
"What I'm trying to say is that I was a pretty wild girl in those days and already had some experiences with boys, like fingering, blowjobs, etc. Anyway, forget it, my new room was next to my parents bedroom. The first night I woke up because of noises coming from their room. It sounded like an argument, but it turned out they had sex and loved using foul language! I heard my mom say,"
"Oh, kiss my ass, you filthy bastard," and my father replied, "I will, on all fours you whore, and stick your butt in the air, and I will stick my tongue in your ass, rimming it 'til you come!" And I think he did, because my mom started moaning about how much she enjoyed it. Then he took her from behind, hard and fast by the sound of it. My mom came hard, yelling how she loved her filthy bastard."
"But I want your cum in my mouth, not in my cunt; give it to me quickly," she gasped. And my father obeyed, yelling, "Here, bitch, swallow it!" My mother nearly choked on the load, and finally they laughed and kissed."
"Great story, Mom, but how did you end up WITH your parents?" Jenn asked. Both kids looked a little excited, and I saw an erection and a small wet spot in Bob's shorts. I smiled,"
"Well, the next day I finished studying early, and when I got home, I thought no one was there. But when I went to my room, I heard a buzzing sound coming from my parents' room. I thought my dad had a shave. I went into their room and said,"
"Hi, Da...," but it wasn't Dad. It was my mom, half naked on her back on the bed, with a buzzing vibrator shoved deep in her pussy! She saw me, but at the same time she came on the spot. I stood rooted!
"Oh my fuckin' God, Gina, I'm so sorry, but I need it. I have to come. Oooohhh, aaarghh, fuuuuckkkk!" And I saw her pushing the vibrator even further in her soaking cunt, which I saw between her firm bush of pubic hair. I felt my juices running and wetting my underwear."
"Out of breath, my mom apologized but she wasn't ashamed at all. She explained that it was her way to get relaxed every once in a while."
"You should try it yourself, baby," and gave me a wink, "after cleaning this one, of course." We laughed. But curious and horny, I asked her if she would help me with it. And she did, right away! I took off my clothes and crawled onto her bed."
"Well, I can see you're ready; you're soaked," Mom said panting. "You take after your mom! Okay, here it comes, Mother's big helper," and she gently shoved the vibrator in my pussy, turned it on, and within a minute I had an orgasm as never before."
"Oh fuck, Mom, I'm having one. Jesus, that feels like heaven. Oooohhhh, fuuuucckkkk, that's it." I looked at my mom, and she was fingering herself, watching me come."
"Oh, Gina, this is wrong and incestuous, but I can't help it; it makes me horny as hell," she moaned and had another orgasm."
Bob and Jenn couldn't hold it any longer and both had lowered their pajama shorts, touching and stroking themselves. I continued,
"So it started, and my mom told me that she would let her door ajar that evening so I could watch them when they were getting to it."
"So you may learn a thing or two", Mom said, because I told her I was a bit insecure about sex."
"That night, when I heard them going to bed, I got out of bed and went to the landing, peeking through their door. The first thing I saw was my father, naked on a chair, stroking his cock, hard as a rock. His dick was enormous. Oh my god, it was so hot. I could barely control myself from running into their room and grabbing his cock. My mother, naked, knelt down, her plump ass facing me, and began sucking my father's throbbing cock. She did it so that I could see everything. My father was enjoying it immensely and encouraged her."
"Okay, Mary, that's it, you're the best blowjob ever, easy does it, I don't want to come already," he said, squeezing her tits."
I watched my kids underwhile, masturbating without restraint, and I loved it.
"Then they got to it, on their bed, Mary on all fours, John behind her, first leaning forward, kissing and licking her asshole and fingering her clit for a while, Mom groaning and moaning like a dog, then Dad pushing his big dick into my mother's wet cunt. I almost fainted from lust seeing this right in front of me. He slapped her butt, saying something like that she was a horny whore who needed to be fucked like a dog,"
"And I put my finger up your ass as deep as I can," he continued. Mom received everything very willingly, making horny sounds."
"I am a whore indeed, and you're my fuckin' client, you motherfucker. Give it to me as hard as you can; I want you to jizz deep in my cunt."
"And a bit later, much to my dismay, I heard my mom say, "Gina, if you want to look closer, be our guest!"
"I was devastated, not knowing what to do, but also horny as hell, so I went into their room, sat on the edge of the bed, watching them closely. My dad obviously had known I was watching, as my mom must have told him. Seeing this hot scene so close, I put one hand under my nightgown, massaging my clit as my dad was still pounding my mom from behind."
"Please remove your gown and show me your stunning body," my dad asked hoarsely. So I did. I became more relaxed but was still very aroused"
"Oh my God, you are like your mother, a divine body," my dad panted. "I can't hold it any longer, Mary. I'm going to fill you up with my cum. Oh fuck, there it is. Jesus Christ, aaaaaahhhhh, yessssss." Without thinking I grabbed my father's balls from behind, gently squeezing them; his orgasm even intensified."
"She got me already by the balls, Mary. Oh, Gina, that feels so good. Thank you so much," Dad sighed."
"Please go on pounding, I'm almost there," Mom begged, and Dad tried to keep his dick hard, still with his thumb up her ass. I saw Dad's jizz leaking out of her cunt.
"I decided to help mom out, by massaging her clit, the cum leaking on my hand. I think Dad, watching me, got horny again; his dick hardened, as he started squeezed my tits. I was fingering my mom's clit, and Mom was moaning, groaning, yelling, and screaming and came as never before, she told us later. Cum, together with her juices, still leaking out of her pussy as Dad was still fucking her like hell."
"Again, without thinking, I pulled my father's cock out of my mother's already satisfied cunt and swallowed it. He was so surprised by my action that he came unexpectedly:
"Oh shit, I'm sorry, Gina, here I go again. My god, that feels amazing." I felt his cum splashing on my face. My mother quickly turned around and tried to catch some of his cum too."
"Keep cumming, John; give it to us!" But John had drained his balls, and we collapsed exhausted, flat on our sides, me in the middle. I licked Dad's cum from my hands, enjoying the smell and taste immensely. My parents both pampered me, massaging my breasts, my legs, my vulva, and kissing me gently. I felt exhausted, but satisfied and very happy, having parents like mine."
"And every now and then, when we felt like it, we had sex, sometimes the three of us, sometimes just one of us, always consensual. It finally stopped naturally when I left my parents for my first apartment in the city nearby."
"So, that's my secret, what do you think?" I said, laughing, because both kids were masturbating fanatically.
"Oh, Mom, please, can I fuck you?" Bob asked. "I've never been so horny. What a story! Please, please?" His cock, at least seven inches long, was standing erect, just like his father's once did.
I told him he could. I bent over the kitchen table, and he came up behind me and rammed his cock into me. I told Jenn to climb up on the table so I could lick her pussy and ass. And we did.
Bob came almost immediately, but stayed hard, so horny he was. Jenn came twice in a row, spraying my face with her juices. I had my orgasms, one after the other, thinking about my parents, my late husband, and my children and all they had given me over the years.
Bob and Jenn then made love while I watched them, fingering myself with three fingers and a finger of my other hand in my ass. It felt wonderful to watch them and make myself cum. I squirted on the kitchen floor, and Bob filled his sister with his cum, and Jenn nearly passed out with lust.
Epilogue
And this story ends here. Both children live elsewhere now, but we still see each other quite often, and when we do, we kiss on the cheek and sometimes on the mouth, if you know what I mean...