Boy gets lucky one day and gets to fuck both his
sister and his mom. His mother even sits in cum that
he'd sprayed from fucking sister. (F/mf-teens, ped,
inc, rom)
***
My life had been really normal until the summer of
1985. I had just turned 15, had a couple of nice
girlfriends and was getting some pussy.
I had two sisters, one younger than me and the other
older than me by one year. My dad had gotten a
promotion at work and was making really good money. He
was a police officer who during a night time visit to a
local liquor store had disturbed a robbery, walking in
on two suspects and drawing his weapon. He shot them
both with his off-duty .45 Colt ACP, wounding one and
killing the other.
Anyway, it made dad an overnight celebrity in the
height of our city's growing crime problem. He got
interviewed by news stations around the country, wrote
guest articles, got paid to speak about shooting
techniques and so forth.
In the meantime, he had risen from sergeant, working
day patrol, to a Watch Commander working a four 12-hour
days supervising a large geographic area and almost
doubling his salary.
Things were looking up.
With dad working at night, a 40 minute trip across
town, I had a chance to get a little more pussy because
mom didn't object to me sitting outside at night with
my friends or girlfriends in the back yard, where light
was practically non-existent if we didn't cut on the
huge overhead lights of our gazebo.
My sister's room was upstairs to the rear. My parent's
room was right across the hall from mine.
I had done like other boys and slapped my sisters on
the ass from time to time, or grabbed their tits and
tweaked them. On occasion, I had come up behind my
older sister Christine and hunched her, or knocked her
to the bed and dry humped with her.
There were a few times when Christine and I had rambled
through my parents" closet, finding their stash of porn
and pulled out a tape and watched it on the VCR. The
last time we did it, that had led to some heavy
petting, but she refused to let me stick it in because
my dick was too big, she had said.
But she helped me jerk it off a few times. And we had
jerked off together, her rubbing her sweet velvet
looking vagina and me just pumping the juice out of my
dick as we sat beside each other watching those porn
tapes.
We had even discovered mom's dildos. She had three of
them, one under her mattress and two on top of the
bathroom shelf where I guess she thought they were safe
from the prying eyes of teenagers.
Then one night Christine and I were sitting out on the
swing in the back, in the dark, when she let her skirt
ride up her thigh, exposing her pussy as she had no
panties on.
Instinctively, I rubbed her slightly hairy mound and
eased a finger into her. She pulled out my dick and
started to play with it, jerking it slowly up and down.
We had both were sexually active. She was on birth
control pills and I was using condoms with my dates.
She had a boyfriend on the football team who fucked
her. I had covered for her a time or two when she
sneaked out.
So anyway, we're not saying anything, just getting
ready for our first time together.
Christine told me she didn't know if she could handle
my 9 inch dick. So she bent down and began to suck it.
I leaned back in the swing enjoying her lips while
fingering her pussy.
After a few minutes, she rose up, kissed me on the lips
and said, "now do me."
I got off the swing, got onto my knees and inhaled my
sisters" pussy. I began licking and sucking on her and
it wasn't long before she grabbed my head pushing me
down and she came, making me lick her to a second
orgasm.
Now I was hard as a brick. I got up, eased her to the
edge of the swing and slowly penetrated her, fucking
softly and gently until I was about five inches into
her. I couldn't hold out and I came, with her pushing
me back saying, "don't cum in me!" as my cum started to
hit her pussy walls.
Needless to say, a little went inside her, but most
shot onto the swing and onto her skirt.
She jumped up, slinging a glob of cum off her skirt and
onto the swing. "Jimmy, you've ruined my skirt. I've
got to go wash it now. Don't tell anyone what we did,
hear? You can never tell anyone what we did because mom
and dad would kill us!" she said.
I agreed I wouldn't. She went inside and I stuffed my
dick back into my underwear, pulled up my pants and
headed into the house minutes later. I was planning to
go back out with tissue and clean up the cum, but got a
phone call from a friend and got carried away talking
about 15 minutes.
Mom had gone out to the swing, cut on the back light
and was reading a book when she sat on the cum, it
going straight through her delicate white shorts.
I became aware of it when mom came and stood before me
saying, "Jimmy. Get off that phone right now."
I hung up and mom asked me, "Jimmy, what did you do on
that swing?"
"Nothing mom. I didn't do anything. I was just sitting
out there with Christine for a while then when she left
I came on in the house," I said.
"Came on in the house after doing what Jimmy?" mom
asked.
"Nothing mom. I didn't do anything," I said.
Then mom turned around to show me the cum spot on her
shorts and told me to follow her. Walking through the
kitchen, she grabbed paper towels and a bottle of
Windex, passing them to me.
We walked out and she had cut on the gazebo lights.
Damn if the cum wasn't still there. It hadn't dried up,
but was still there, small globs and spurts.
"Clean it up mister," she said standing back watching.
I kept denying I had done anything and mom finally
said, "OK, unbutton your pants and let's see."
"W-what?" I responded in dismay.
She repeated herself and told me she would slap the
hell out of me if I continued lying. I couldn't believe
what she was asking, but I didn't want to go against
her, so I unbuttoned my pants and she pulled down my
drawers!, looking into them and seeing my cum crusted
dick and a huge cum spot in the center of them,
I felt so embarrassed. Mom pulled the shorts stretching
them, looking at my semi-erect dick, with her hand just
inches away from it.
"What is this?" mom asked, looking at the huge wet
spot. I had been busted and I knew it now, looking down
at my feet as mom looked in my eyes.
I began to apologize as mom just stared at my dick, not
saying a word. After staring a little longer, she let
go of the elastic waist band and told me after I
cleaned up she wanted to talk to me.
My sisters were in the house and didn't know what was
going on. I was scared as shit because I had just
gotten off of punishment for being suspended three days
after getting caught passing an x-rated picture to a
friend in class.
I cleaned up the mess as mom watched me, rage in her
eyes. Then I went into the house and began getting my
school clothes ready.
My sisters came downstairs and raided the pantry making
sandwiches. They made me a bologna and cheese sandwich
and we sat down and ate, as mom remained outside on the
gazebo reading her book. After she finished her
sandwich and milk, my little sister Cindy, headed back
upstairs to get ready for bed.
I told Christine what had just happened and she freaked
out, telling me make sure I didn't mention we had been
fucking. I assured her I wouldn't do that. I had that
much sense!
Christine headed up and got ready for bed as mom walked
back into the house. They said goodnight and cut off
their light.
I went to take a bath. After I had finished and was
getting into bed, mom walked into my room and asked had
my sister been out there before or after I had jerked
off. I told her she had been out there before I did it
and she didn't know anything. Mom went on about how she
knew boys did that but there were places like the
bathroom where I should go if I felt like I had to
"abuse" my body.
Anyway, mom told me not to go to bed yet. She wanted me
to decide my own punishment or she'd tell my dad if I
didn't tell her something that was appropriate.
I sat there in turmoil, scared as shit that my dad
would find out. I knew his first reaction would be to
take off his belt and whip my ass.
Mom ran her bath water and a few minutes later, walked
out of her room with a towel covering the front of her
body, in total plain view of me since our rooms are
that close.
It had been about 30 minutes since my sisters went to
bed. I should have been asleep, but I had to wait on
mom to finish her bath.
When mom passed the room, her backside was uncovered.
Her entire back and ass were unclothed as the towel
only covered her front.
I listened as she splashed around the water in there.
After she had been in there about 10 minutes, mom
opened the door and peeked out and asked me to bring
her a fresh towel from the linen closet.
I went to the end of the hall and got the towel and
tapped on the door.
"Bring it in Jimmy," mom said. I opened the door and
mom had her left foot resting on the bath tub railing
and her right one planted firmly on the floor. Man, her
red pussy was wide open from the back. I stood there
not knowing what to say, except, "here it is mom."
Mom never turned around. She told me to wipe her back
dry. I took a few steps forward and started wiping at
her shoulders and went on to the low part of her back
and then told her I was finished. I had done it in
probably less than two minutes, afraid she was setting
me up to slap me for looking at her.
"OK. Thank you dear," mom said as she continued to
remain in the position. I backed out of the bathroom,
stealing a long stare at her gorgeous pussy before
closing the door.
I walked back across the hall my dick hard as a rock,
as I sat on the edge of the bed. It was 10:30 p.m., and
a minute later, I heard the bathroom door open. Mom
stepped out, stood in my door less than 5 feet from me
wearing nothing!
Mom's black pussy bush was thick and pretty. Her large
tits swung displaying her large brown nipples. I didn't
know what to say or what to do. I just stared, helpless
to keep my dick from getting hard. She looked at me and
said softly, "think of your punishment now. I'll be
right back."
I watched as mom walked into her room, looking back at
me smiling, stood at the side of the bed and picked up
her green cotton gown and put it on, tying it at the
middle, then walked out of her room back down the hall.
I heard her going up the stairs to my sisters" room
because the middle stairs creak when they're stepped
on.
I heard her coming back down the stairs. Mom stood in
my doorway and told me to come into her room.
Mom lay back on the bed as I walked in with my hands
covering my dick.
Her robe was still tied in the middle, but her pussy
was showing. I tried hard not to look at it because I
feared she was setting me up to do something for which
she would beat me. I figured mom would was getting me
all hot and bothered so she could send me to bed, then
wait listening at my door for any signs that I was
jerking off and then rush in and beat the hell out of
me, like she had beat Christine a year ago for lying to
her.
That day, a boy had stopped by to see Christine. She
never let the boy in the house, but stood outside
talking with him about five minutes then had come back
into the house.
A neighbor told mom a boy had visited the house. After
dinner that evening mom asked Christine what she had
done earlier. Christine said nothing. Mom asked if she
had had company Christine said no.
Mom walked away from the table and came back with an
extension cord and said nothing as she started swatting
Christine on the back, causing her to rise from the
table, holding up her hands in defense.
Mom continued beating her, grabbing the girl by her
gown, ripping it from her body as Christine cried out
in pain. Then mom had continued beating her through the
kitchen, onto the floor of the family room, where she
had beat Christine out of her bra.
Me and my baby sister were yelling, begging mom to
please stop. She stopped only after 15 minutes.
Christine had welts over her whole body. And mom stood
stone-faced pointing to us, saying if we ever lied to
her, she would kill us. All of that was playing through
my mind at the moment.
Even the time when I was 12 and she smelled cigarette
smoke on me at the huge family Thanksgiving dinner and
she slapped the hell out of me in front of everybody.
"Sit down baby," mom said, tapping the bed. I sat with
my eyes focused on her face, careful not to stare at
her lovely 5"8"" 153 pound body.
"Did you think of a punishment yet Jimmy?" mom asked.
"No. I didn't," I replied.
"Well, I might let you off this time and not mention
anything to your dad if we can talk honestly. Can we
talk honestly…like the two adults that we are?" mom
asked.
"Yea mom. We can talk honestly," I said.
"Good. Look at me. How do I look?" mom asked.
"You look good mom. You always look good," I said.
Mom reached across my thigh and squeezed my dick. I
still didn't know if she was setting me up or wanted me
to fuck her.
"Let me see Jimmy. Stand up," mom said.
I stood up, looked her over and she pulled down the
waistband of my denim shorts and my dick head popped
out of my shorts. I was really scared – too scared to
move almost.
Mom reached out and grabbed my dick head and ran her
finger across the eye of my dick, rubbing the pre-cum
across the head.
"Go and lock your bedroom door and close it," mom said.
"But I'll be locked out," I said.
"Do as I said, then lock my door when you come back
in," mom said.
I got up, took the few steps across the hall locked my
door and closed it.
I went back and locked mom's door too after I re-
entered it.
Mom sat up and placed a finger over her lips, saying,
"If your sisters happen to walk down, which they won't,
then they'll think we're both asleep with our doors
closed."
I walked to mom's bed and she pulled me to her, kissing
me with her tongue flicking into my mouth. I responded
naturally doing the same thing, my fingers finding her
hot, slippery pussy.
I was leaned over her as we kissed and I fingered her.
I wanted to eat her pussy but her first command was to
drop my drawers and get on her.
I climbed on the bed, mom opened her legs and grabbed
my dick and into her I went.
She was so wet, wetter than anyone I had ever fucked,
that I sank almost everything into her on the first
stroke.
Mom locked her arms around my neck and pulled me to
her, kissing passionately with her toothpaste tasting
tongue.
I was sucking her tongue like there was no tomorrow and
drilling into her with long, deep thrusts, fucking the
hottest pussy I had ever screwed.
Within a couple of minutes, she tossed her head back
and started moaning loud. I began to control it now,
telling her, "Sshhhh. Quiet. You're going to wake them
up."
Mom opened her eyes, smiled, then closed them again and
moved her hands to my ass as she lifted her legs high,
moaning with her eyes closed as she came again in split
seconds.
Her pussy had gotten wider. But my dick got bigger,
filling her hole as I rocked like a madman between her
thighs, fucking, catching gulps of breath as she kept
moaning, "Mmmmm. Mmmmm. Mmmmmm."
Within 8 to 10 minutes, mom was out of control as her
mature pussy was rocking me side to side, back and
forth, up and down.
She was starting to get loud again, as my hands gripped
her muscular ass, trying hard to control her as the cum
leaked from her pussy down onto the bed, threatening to
break my grip.
I now pushed my tongue into her mouth to keep her quiet
as we lay there fucking, sweating, filling the air with
the unmistakable smell of fresh sex.
Mom kept cumming and cumming. I counted five orgasms
from her body language. I was on the verge of cumming
when I held her down by her shoulders, lifted my head
up and started driving into her like I had never done
that night.
I was straight out fucking her and she laid there under
me, sweat rolling down her face, my sweat dripping onto
her. As I came, I gripped her ass harder and made sure
I was as deep as I could get, then "POW!"
I came in her and she just laid there wiggling moaning,
"Awwww. Oooh... OH JIMMY!"
I clamped my mouth down on her again to muffle her
noise.
I stopped momentarily to listen for any movement
upstairs, to see if my sisters had gotten out of bed
and get an audible confirmation that all was OK. All
the while, mom was licking my chest, licking my neck,
sucking on my chest and neck. She sucked so hard that
the next day I had four passion marks on my upper body,
two on the neck, two on my chest.
And I displayed them proudly at school.
After knowing all was OK and my sisters weren't
stirring, I got up, dick still standing up as hard as
ever and caked in white flecks of dried cum, went to
the window and opened it, cut on the fan to draw out
the smell and cut off the lights, then got back into
bed.
I fucked mom the next 90 minutes or so. I came three
times that night.
When we finished, my dick was still hard. But she said
we had to quit. She got up, changed the linen, washed
the linen we had lusted upon, sprayed the room with air
freshener and Ozium, and washed up at the same time
that I did.
The next day, mom insisted that my sisters become Girl
Scouts. That would be two nights a week they would be
gone for a couple of hours.
We continued our fucking every time we got a chance,
everywhere we could. I was also fucking my sister
Christine, whom I never told about mom. I never told
mom about her either.
Christine and I stopped fucking when she went to
college. She got engaged to her high school sweetheart
and went to college with him, some 12 hours away.
For the next two years I fucked my mom so many times
and so many ways, I can't begin to count them. When I
went to college, we only fucked a few times a month
because I had to live on campus.
***
That was 21 years ago.
Since then, I've fucked my sister whenever we had a
chance and I've fucked my mom the same way – when we
could get away to do it.
I'm now married, 36-years-old and have been on my job
for 14 years. I'm a vice president in the company, earn
good and have four children with my wife, whose name I
won't give.
I had lived more than 8 hours away and only got
occasional visits and had access to my mom when we went
home to visit or when they came here. And she still
looks good!
Three months ago, I got transferred back to my home
town. We moved about 20 miles from my folks. My dad is
hardly home because he now raises thoroughbred horses
to supply the racing industry. He's done well for
himself and mom.
My first week back home, mom came over to help us
unpack. I got a few feels, but couldn't fuck her
because of my wife and kids being there.
But three days ago, my wife and kids headed up to see
her parents and mom came over to spend the night and
help me get things in order. I must say, she has gained
about 15 pounds, but is still as sexy as she was back
then.
We spent the night in the same bed. And I never knew a
woman 20 years older than me could fuck so good that
she makes me shiver to get into it.
Now we're leaving next week to go to Christine's
daughter's graduation from college. Christine lives 16
hours away. So I can imagine mom and I will leave in
time to drive 8 hours the first day, get a hotel room
and then drive the rest of the way the second day.
Mom's sweet pussy will be all mine again. I'm really
getting into this being back in the hometown again.
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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