Voyeurism

“Making My Sister Horny”

“Making My Sister Horny”
* A boys game with his sister progresses into way much more….than he expected… *
__I’m Ken. Let me tell you about my crazy family……
__”Ken, come here please.” It was my mom. She was smiling with that ornery grin of hers. She was in the back of the kitchen as usual wanting to have a private talk with me… again. I knew what she wanted. My sister was in the shower so she knew she had privacy to talk to me. She put her arms around my neck, held me close and said: “What do you have planned for tonight.?” I grinned at her said: “Playtime, of course.” I started squeezing her butt cheeks. She blushed and said: “Ken!, stop that. Play with your sister, but I’m your mom, we…I mean you… can’t do that.”
She always said that because I knew just how to make her aroused. She loved it when I fondled her butt, but always slowly stopped me.
Her real arousement came from me when I messed with my older sister. She encouraged me to fondle her and make her all hot and turned on. Mom’s big thrill was to watch us play grab ass in front of her.
She even secretly told me that watching us turned her on, and to feel free to do it in front of her. After dad left, she became close to me and I had the feeling she would love to fool around with me, but just couldn’t step over that line.
When your mom whispers in your ear that she likes it when I feel my sisters tits, I figured she wished it was her. My older sister Della, or Del as we called her, we talked privately about mom.
Del said: “Ken,…. mom’s got the hots for you. She’s using us to get herself all turned on. I know she masturbates thinking about us, I’ve heard her before later after we have played grab ass and got herself all hot. I know those sounds I hear from her bedroom, right next to mine. If it makes her happy, let’s increase it and just see what she does. I bet she comes after you. She’s a hot looking woman, and I just ’know’ you’d just love to ’do’ her, wouldn’t you Ken…huh?”
I walked up to her and said: “She’s not the one I’d like to ‘do‘, Del.” I reached up and felt her full tits. She took a big breath and closed her eyes and just stood there and let me feel her up. She finally said: “I have a boyfriend who would kick your ass if he knew you were feeling me up…., and. “ She reached down and felt my hardon. “….and if he knew about ‘this’ he would probably….god….who’s knows what.
Oh my,… mom would love to see us now, you with a big hardon.”
She grinned and whispered: (“…..mom! Ken’s got a big hardon, come and see it!”) We both giggled as she squeezed my hardon and I grabbed at her pussy.
Del knew what she was doing. She liked the attention she was getting from me and it also turned her on when we copped feels in front of mom. My sister was easy to make horny.
I had found this out a long time ago. I would do it just to watch her blush and get all flustered if I felt her up in the slightest way. She had no resistance to me.
I would walk in her room and smile at her. She would put her arm over her nice tits and cover her pussy with the other hand. She would blush and stutter…”I’ll ttttel mom” before I even touched her. I would whisper in her ear: (“Just let me see your tits, Del.”) She would be breathing hard with her eyes closed. (“…drop your arm and put your hands down to your side.”) I would say.
She would do it and whisper back: (“….mom will get mad at you Ken.”)
I would open what ever she had on and just look at her beautiful tits. She hardly ever wore a bra. She would hold on to me so she wouldn’t fall. I would kiss her titties and lick her nipples. I would then put my hand on her pussy and reach in deep and rub it, back to front. When my fingers came up and across her clit…she would jump and her legs would buckle.
I never knew it till later, but Del said at first she did tell mom what I was doing to her. Mom would smile and tell her that boys do these things and that just means he likes you. Now Del, tell me in detail what he does. Del would tell her every detail as mom seemed to be getting aroused by it. Then she would say how lucky she was to have a brother that likes you so much.
Del……
I was young and I ‘did’ like what Ken did, but I didn’t want to get in trouble for it , so I told mom to report my ’innocents’ of it all. It turned out that mom liked hearing what ken did to me. I then from time to time told her what the latest happenings were. I liked telling her in private, it turned me on telling it myself. We got so we would giggle and whisper like it was secret ’girl talk’.
As time passed mom would catch him feeling me up. She would tee hee and act like it was nothing and then encourage him privately to do it even more but…in front of her.
Ken….
I thought about what Del said, to increase it to see just what mom would do. It sounded like fun to me, so I told Del: “Let’s go for it for fun and see what mom does.” She was all for it and she bet mom would run to the bathroom to go finger herself! I said she might attack me! We giggled about what she ‘might’ do.
We planned a night to get mom all hot watching us.
The late evening came and Del came out of the shower wearing just a white towel and a towel on her head. She looked very sexy. She came in the living room and said: “Mom do we have any more of that warming lotion?” Mom sat on the couch and smiled at her and then me. She said no, that we were out. I then said. “I have some, hold on.”
I went and got it and started putting it on Del’s neck and shoulders. I told her then to lay on the couch. Mom was at the far end of it. I had Del lay on her tummy. I straddled her ass and pulled her towel down. Mom’s smiling eyes were glued to us. She was only a foot away from us. I massaged Del’s back and kept going all the way down her legs. She moaned and squirmed as I did her ass and between her thighs. We both took peeks at mom and watch her face in delight as she watched.
I laid down on Del’s back and took off the towel from her head. I massaged her head with my fingers. She moaned so sexy. I noticed mom’s hand disappear in robe. She was feeling something in there. I just had on shorts and no shirt. Del and I were skin to skin from the waist up. My hardon was between her legs and she was squirming on it. We both could hear mom’s labored breathing.
Mom got up. She turned out all but one dim light. She sat in the chair facing us. She slowly opened her legs and put her hand down her panties. I whispered to Del: (“…I think she going to get herself off while she watches us.”) Del whispered back between moans…: (“….keep going, now maybe we get to watch her.”)
I kept going and pushed my hardon deep between Del’s legs. She moaned and pushed back on it. Mom’s legs now were wide apart as she was rubbing herself a little faster.
At this point…something had to happen. I knew our minds all had thoughts racing at full speed.
Ken: I was so close to putting my hardon in Del I decided I was going to do it…when….Del….
Del: Enough is enough. I quick turned over and pushed Ken’s shorts down. Both our hands met on his hardon as we guided it in me. We were going to have sex right in front of mom.
Mom: My fantasy is coming true right before my very eyes. Watching my kids have sex with each other. I know it sounds crazy, but it’s just something I have a thing for. I’m taking these panties clear off so I can get off with them.
Ken: I was a goner. I had to fuck Del now, and nothing else mattered. Mom would just have to watch. I had my hardon in Del’s warm wet pussy and I was going for it.
Del: My legs came up and around Ken and I was going to do it…., I had to have him, and right now.
Mom: How many orgasms can a woman have in one sitting….who’s counting…this my ultimate fantasy…I hope they have beautiful sex for me.
I’ve got 4 fingers in my pussy and two are massaging my G spot….I may pass out…if I do, it will be worth it. Oh my god!…look at them go so wild and with so much passion. Del is moaning and Ken is groaning beautiful. I’m losing my mind with this…ohhh, I’m going to climax with them…..Ohh Yesssssssss!
Ken: damn, can Del ever fuck good, she knows just how to peak us…..oh hellllllll….my ball are exploding…..
I unloaded the best cum of my life, blast after blast of cum flooded Del as she moaned a yelp that just kept me keep cuming.
Del: Oh….my….god!….my whole body is trembling….my pussy is going spasm crazy. My legs are jerking and pounding Ken’s ass. Oh god….. Ken don’t stop cuming…yes yes yes….
Mom: My legs are shaking as this wonderful climax has them trembling out of my control…
Ken…..
Del and I put mom to bed. She was like a limp rag. She mumbled and kept rubbing her pussy.
Del and I then got in my bed and went for more…all night we were locked together, in our own bliss. We let it all out. I licking her pussy till she squirmed with moaning delight. We licked and sucked every part of our bodies. All that time of wanting to have hot sex, was now happening…
Mom…..
It’s 3am.
They didn’t even notice me as I stood in Ken’s doorway, watching them do everything. I stood there with a wet pussy and gasping breath. My fingers gave me some of the pleasure I wanted….but….
Watching Ken put his sister in sexual heaven, and Del’s beautiful euphoric reaction…left me with one last burning secret desire…..
(….to have my turn with… Ken…)

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Family

A father who likes watching his daughter and her friends while jerking off. Takes major twists he never expected

Neighbor Chaser 1

I’ve always had some adoration for Justin. From brotherly affection to adult lust. It is a bit weird since we grew up together, but that’s also the best thing about being neighbors too.

A Fitting Punishment

Malani likes to bully female students who can’t afford nice clothes like her. To punish her school makes her wear a t-shirt and nothing else. If she behaves they leave her alone. If Malani misbehaves they cut a section off of her t-shirt exposing her

Holiday 1 – The Awakening

This was a holiday we both needed. It seemed so long since we both went away together. We needed time alone – time to let loose where no one knew us, so we booked a holiday to Ibiza, the party capital of Europe. I remember walking out of the airport in Ibiza, the sun hit my face, I turned and looked at Jen and we both knew this was going to be a good holiday.
We got to our hotel and dropped off our bags. Jen went into the bathroom and returned in shorts and a t-shirt. “Lets hit the beach” she said. We walked to the beach and walked through the warm white sand until we found a good place to put down our towels for some sunbathing. As I sat on my towel I watched Jen as she removed her shorts and t-shirt. There she stood before me – a beach babe in her bikini. At 5’6” and a fit 130lbs she is every bit a beach babe. She then removed her bikini top revealing her 34D breasts. My eyes lit up, here was my beautiful 24 year old girlfriend standing on a packed beach in just her bikini bottoms. As I looked around I could see that my eyes were not the only eyes to light up as I counted at least 25 men staring at her.
This was the routine for the next 2 days. Jen’s tan was developing nicely. On the third day I was to get a huge surprise as Jen asked me if we could go to a more secluded beach to “really work on her tan”. I asked around and was told about a nice secluded beach about 1km away. So we headed away and found this beach. When we got there Jen did her usual routine – she out down her towel, took off her shorts, t-shirt and bikini top and went into the sea for a quick swim. I lay down on my towel and looked around, we were the only one there. As Jen walked out of the water I noticed that she had something in her hand. Had she found something? As she got closer I realised that what she had in her hand was her bikini bottoms. Much to my delight I watched as she got closer with the sun glistening off her wet, naked body as the beads of water ran down her sexy, toned body. Now I knew what she meant when she said “really work on her tan”.
That night as we prepared to go out I noticed Jen took a little longer than usual to get ready. But when she stepped out of the bathroom I knew it was worth it. She was wearing the shortest dress I had ever seen her wearing. It was a halter neck which had no back to it and a neckline that plunged all the way down passed her naval. That meant she could not be wearing a bra. She also wore 6” heels. Wow, she looked incredible. She then told me that she had seen a bar in the town that she would like to go to – “The Oasis”.
As we got to the Oasis bar I noticed there was a very large crowd of mainly men. I did not find this surprising as I had seen groups of men walking around all week. Jen drank 6 or 7 vodkas in the first hour and was in a very good mood. Jen excused herself to go to the toilet. I heard the D.J. announce “Now men, the moment you have all been waiting for – we have 10 of the most beautiful women in Ibiza to compete in our wet t-shirt competition. It is up to you to choose the winner”. One by one the women came out wearing just plain white t-shirts to loud cheers and applause from the crowd. To my surprise Jen was one of them. She looked at me, smiled and winked. She would be the last to go.
The D.J. started playing the music and one by one the girls danced for the crowd as water was poured over them. Some left their t-shirts on while more of them took them off and stood there in just their bikini bottoms or thongs. I don’t need to tell you which girls got the bigger cheers. Finally, it got to Jen’s turn. She looked so sexy as she danced raunchily with the water pouring over her. Her nipples were rock hard and were clearly visible through the now soaking t-shirt. I could tell she was incredibly turned on and so was I. She took off her t-shirt and flung it into the crowd to a big cheer. I thought that she was finished but to my surprise she continued to dance and danced right up to a group of guys at the front row. She grabbed the beers from their hands and started pouring them over her tits. To my shock the 2 guys dropped their heads and started to lick the beer off Jen’s tits and started sucking her nipples and she threw her head back and seemed to be enjoying it. Jen had never done anything like this before. I was getting incredibly turned on seeing 2 strangers sucking on Jen’s tits.
The crowd started to chant “more, more, more”. Jen looked at me and smiled, she had a mischievous look in her eye. Without any hesitation Jen beckoned a third guy over. “What is she going doing now” I thought, I was already surprised with what she was already doing, this was totally unlike her.
She whispered in the ear of the third guy and he walked away, only to return a few moments later with a table and put it down in front of Jen. Jen stood onto the table and started dancing. She grabbed the sides of her thong and pretended to pull it down. As she did so the crowd started chanting again “Get them off, get them off”. She looked at me as if asking for permission, I smiled and shrugged my shoulders. She smiled back and as she did so she quickly slipped herself out of the thong. She was now dancing completely naked on a table in a bar full of men, her beautiful tanned body and freshly shaven pussy clear for all to see – now I know why she had spent so long in the bathroom. It was an incredible sight – I had never seen her look so sexy or confident. I watched as she beckoned the third guy back over. She sat at the end of the table and got him to kneel in front of her. She then grabbed his beer and lay back on the table and started to pour the beer down along her stomach and onto her pussy. She then grabbed the guy’s head and pushed it between her legs and lay back further on the table. He did not need to be told twice and started to lick the beer off her shaven pussy. When the beer stopped pouring he tried to lift his head only to have it pushed back down by Jen who said “don’t you dare stop”. With that he smiled and went back to licking her pussy. I could tell she was close to orgasm then she threw her head back, closed her eyes and left out a scream of pleasure as the orgasm took over her body. When she finished the crowd cheered and applauded. The D.J. announced “I think we have a winner”.
Jen went back stage and put back on her dress. She came back over to me looking guilty and said “I’m so sorry, I don’t know what came over me. I only meant to do the wet t-shirt competition”. I looked at her and smiled “don’t be sorry, that was the sexiest thing I have ever seen and if you behave like this for the rest of the holiday then we are going to have the best holiday ever”

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This all started when my wife was trying to quite smoking. She had been have a hard time of it, and was seeing hypnotist shrink to try to quit. Personally at the time, I thought it was stupid ideal, but she felt it was helping. One day I went with her to see if she was throw away our money on with this type of treatment. I was upset to be told that I couldn’t go in with my wife for her session. While I waiting, I asked to use the restroom but the doctor’s public restroom was out of order. Already upset that I couldn’t go into the session, my complaining got me the use of the doctor’s private restroom.
In the bathroom I could heard someone talking and recognized my wife’s voice. The vent in the bathroom must also have run right in the exam room. I figured even though I couldn’t be in the room I could listen in. So I climbed up on the toilet to get close to the vent to hear. The doctor was in the process of hypnotizing her. After she was under he told her how much she hated cigarettes and so on.
“This was the bullshit, I was paying for!” I thought to my self.
Ss I was about to step down when I heard the doctor say.
“It time for your ejection.”
I didn’t know my wife was getting shots. She had never said, she was. Plus I hadn’t heard the doctor snap her out of her trance.
“Raise your skirt and lower your panties. Hmmm, you have a beautiful ass, Gwen. Bend over my desk.”
What had this quack just say?
“Gwen, doesn’t my needle feel good in your pussy?”
This quack wasn’t talking about giving her a shot in the ass he was talking about sticking his cock in my wife’s pussy, in fact he already was.
“Oh yesss.” I heard my wife moan.
Now I know that as a husband I should have race in there and beating the crap out of this quack doctor, before he was allowed to rape my wife anymore. But I happen to be one of those husbands that have fantasies about my wife with other men. Gwen had made it clear she wasn’t ever going to make that happen, so this was the closest I was ever going to get my cock was already hard as a rock in my pants. So for the next five minutes or so I listen to this quack doctor fuck my wife. Their moans made my cock throb, and I couldn’t help it I began rub my hard-on through my pants as I listen to my wife being raped. Then I heard the doc grunt and I knew he was cumming. I wondered if he was cum in my wife’s cunt. Gwen always make me wear a cum so she not on any birth control so I had mixed feelings. If he was cumming in her cunt and got her pregnant I have to kill the little bastard but the ideal of another cum in her was exciting.
I was in disbelief when I heard the doc shaky voice say.
“Now Gwen scope some my cum off your ass and lick you fingers clean. You like that? You like the taste of my cum?”
“Ohh, yesss!”
I couldn’t believe I heard my wife say that or I should say moan that. I had to beg for a blow job, because Gwen didn’t like the feel or taste of cum and this fucker had her eat his. Sure, she was in a trance but fuck, she was doing it and moaning as if she loved it. That was too much for me. I felt my cum shoot into my shorts.
“Get dressed and have a sit, when you get home go shower and clean up.”
After she was back in her seat the Doc told her when she awakes she would remember nothing that happened in the office and next visit when she hears the words.
“Come in and sit.”
She would return to this deep trance state then when she heard
“123 Wake up.”
she would wake up.
As Gwenye woke up, I slipped out of the bathroom and returned to the waiting room. As I looked around at the ladies in the room I wondered how many others this quack was doing this too. This fucker was probable raping half the women in the room, honestly I would wanted to fuck them too.
I only knew that today was the last day he be fucking my wife, if I could figure a way to stop her without blowing the whistle on what had happen in the office.
I mean I couldn’t just say.
“Honey you can’t go back to that doctor any more.”
“Why, Dear?”
“Because he was fuck you while you were in that trance.”
“What! How do you know that?”
“Well, at your last visit I was listen to him rape you and got so excited I cum in my shorts. That’s how!”
When we got home Gwen head to the shower while I tried to figure out what to do about what had happened. I know, I was wrong, but instead of being worried about my wife being rape, I was horny. You get bored after so many years of the same thing and hearing my wife get fucked, one my private fantasy had made me horny as hell. Beside my wife was cheerful and laugh as if nothing happen and to her nothing had.
Then the thought occurred to me. I wondered if I could hypnotize her, too. I know enough that the suggestion was still in her mind. When she came out of the shower and walked into the room in her robe.
I said.
“Come in and sit.”
She stopped and stared straight ahead as if in a trance. It worked, I had to make sure.
“Take your robe off.”
She did. Gwen was naked.
“Play with your nipples.”
I watched as my wife’s fingers caressed and toyed with her nipples, the whole time I was rubbing my cock through my shorts. I love my wife’s thick nipples, but she hates it when I pay attention only to her nipples, she likes her whole breast caressed. After about five minutes her nipples were harder and bigger then I had every seen them. There was a look on her face, it hard to describe. She was kind of staring straight head, but she was starting to chew her bottom lips like she does when she begins to get hot and bother. Walked over and checked, damn if even in a trance, her pussy was getting wet.
This was going to be good.
“Knell and blow me.”
Silently Gwen knelt down, pulled my shorts down and took me in her mouth.
“Don’t stop till I cum straight down your throat.”
If this worked, this is the first time after close to nineteen years of marriage she would blow me till I climaxed and after a minute or two that what I did.
I blow my load down my wife’s throat, she gagged a little but she took it. Again, I knew enough about hypnotism that I couldn’t make my wife do anything she didn’t want to; even when hypnotized, so after close to nineteen years of marriage I found out my proper little wife had an inner slut. I wanted to explore that slut to the fullest.
I told her to put her robe on then I instructed her.
“Tomorrow, you’ll be horny all day. You’ll think of sex and nothing else. Everything you see will remind you of sex. I have to work all day and when you man get home in the evening you are to seduce him, to get what you wanted.”
Our boys where staying with their friends so I was not worried about them being home.
“All you will want is to rip your man’s clothes off and fuck your man all night long. Do you understand?” I said.
“Yes.” She said.
Then before I woke her up I told her that she was not happy with that quack doctor any more and she wanted stop going to see him.
After I brought her out of the trance I almost laughed.
When she said “I needed to brush my teeth before bed. I’ve the funniest taste in my mouth.”
The next day at work I couldn’t wait to get home, all I could think about was how horny Gwen would be. I was pulling on to our street right at dark I had worked a little extra longer I wanted my wife’s pussy dripping wet. As I started turn into the drive way, I saw someone walk in the house. I pulled in wondering who it could be. Why I don’t know but I walked up to the window and could see it was one of my sons.
Being twins most people couldn’t tell one from the other, but if I pay attention tell my boys apart, it was Ben. The older one, if you can called being born two minutes ahead of his brother older. They did so, my wife and I had to also.
That when Gwen walked into the room and is only wearing a t-shirt.
“Shit, I thought, “when her man comes home that could also mean her sons too.”
I should have put a stop to it then, but honestly I read incest stories and the mother-son ones always got me off big time. So I had to see if anything was going to happen. Gwen walked over to Ben and kissed him on the lips. Not a motherly kiss but a deep, hard, tongue down you throat kiss. Ben didn’t know what was going on, but honestly he didn’t fight his mom too hard, in fact after only a few second it looked as if he was kissing her back.
After they broke their kiss Gwen walked Ben over to the couch and began stripping his clothes off. While I’m watched this through the living room window my cock was throbbing. Yesterday, I found out my wife’s doctor was hypnotizing her and then rape her in his office and I had been able to listen in. dreaming about watching my wife with another man.
Now here I could see it happening. That’s when I remembered that I couldn’t make my wife do anything she didn’t want to even when hypnotized. So did that mean that my wife had sexual desires for her sons? It sure looked like it!
I watched as she sat him down on the couch and took his cock in her mouth and starts sucking on it. Damn, her head was bobbing up and down a mile a minute. With that kind of a suck job going Ben was hard in less than a minute and as soon as it was hard enough for Gwen mount our son’s hard prick. It disappeared up her cunt in one stroke. Her head went back and I could almost hear her moaning through the closed window. I watched as my wife rode our son’s cock hard and fast, humping up and down on him moaning and thrusting herself up and down on him. I should have put a stop to it, but honestly I was wondering more if the neighbors would be able to see me because I wanted so bad to take out my cock and jerked it.
Then I saw Gwen’s head go back and Ben was grabbing his mother’s ass, squeezing it. I had a feeling that they both just climax. Then was when it hit me.
“Fuck! Ben wasn’t wearing a condom! Shit! he might have just knocked up his own mother!”
After a few minutes Gwen got up and took our son’s hand led him back towards our bedroom
“Shit!” I thought, “I said to her, she would want to fuck her man all night.”
That when I came in my pants the same way I did the day before.
Gwen and our son, Ben walked down the hall toward the bedrooms. I just stand there a little shocked thinking I needed to stop this but for some reason instead of going in the house and announcing, “I’m home!”
I snuck around back and peer in our bedroom window.
Being in the back yard I was not worried about the neighbor’s so I unzipped and took out my cum covered cock, I used the cum as lube to begin jerking it back to full hardness.
Gwen had removed the only thing she was wearing, her shirt. Ben stood in front of her his eyes were glued to his mom’s tits. She took his hand and put it on the left one and reached down and grabbed his dick. Being teenager, it was soft long. Gwen slides up on the bed and pulled Ben on top of her. After another, deep tongue in mouth kiss; Ben raised himself up on his knees and Gwen spread her legs for him. She reached between her legs to her hairy mound and spread her lips flashing her sweet pink to our son.
Seeing this, I thought to myself how I had always wanted her to shave that hairy fucking bush that was something to remember, “Tell her to that monkey bald!”
Funny want you think of as you watch your son mount his own mother.
He put his dick against his mother’s opening. The same one he squeezed out of 18 years ago and pushed in. On his face, I saw a look of pure pleasure. He was enjoying his mother’s hot cunt.
It last longer this time, I matched; my son stroke for stroke but after only a few minutes I could see he was stiffing again. Ben was cumming in his mom for the second time, maybe even seeding her womb. Gwen wrapped her legs around him tightly, holding him deep in her. I watched for the first time want I had always been involved with, watched my wife as she climaxed. She was only second after Ben, maybe even at the same time, it was that close! I followed shoot my cum on the back of the house. She held him in her with her legs till he relaxed on top of her.
“I have to be more careful with everything I tell her while she is hypnotized.” I thought to myself as I zipped up. “From now on I’ll have to use names so she doesn’t get the wrong guy, next time.”
I need to get her to stop what she doing. I remembered when I was Ben age I could get off a dozen time in a day. If I didn’t stop them, Ben would knock up his mom for sure before the night was over. I went around the house and made plenty of noise as I walk in the house. I hear Ben run to his room and his door shut. A few minutes later Gwen came down the hall with her bath rob on.
“Honey, how was work?”
She came up to me and gave me a hug, like she hadn’t just fucked another guy.
“Are you hungry? I can fix you something.”
“No, I ate before I came home.”
“Ok I’m going to take a shower. I feel dirty. I’ll be out in a little bit.”
“I bet, that pussy needs a good cleaning doesn’t it Gwen?”
I thought to myself. She acted like nothing happened. Pretended like everything was normal and turned and went into the bathroom. As I fixed a drink to relax and to think about what I should do about everything that had happen in the last two days. My son, Ben came out of his room.
I asked, “Hey sport, what are you doing home?”
Ben said, “Forget a movie that we wanted to watch tonight. See tomorrow morning, Dad”
As he talked to me he turned red from embarrassment but he had a smile on his face. After he left, I fixed another drink and return to think about what I should do, and want I wanted to do.
Want I wanted to do, won out.
Gwen was always so shy and never showed her body dressing so conservative, long dresses if she wore a dress and her shorts, were always half way to her knees. That was all going to change. I decided going to have fun with my wife, there were several nasty fantasy I had always want to do, but Gwen would never have agree to any of them. I had always wanted to use my wife like a slut, make her fuck other guys but her son that should never have happen. But it did, and I was sure turn on by it, but I let her keep fucking Ben might get out and then the family would be in trouble.
I went to the bathroom and walk in. The shower was still on but Gwen was out drying off. Her back was turned to me and I looked her up a down. Her beautiful plump ass was sticking out and her just fucked pussy lips were peeking out at me from between her thighs, they were slightly rosy pink. I suddenly remembered my plans for tonight was to fuck the hell out of my wife before Ben had got it the mix.
I said the command, “come in and sit.”
Gwen started to turn but froze and stared straight ahead. I shut off the shower and stare at my wife. After nineteen years of marriage and two kids she didn’t like bad for a football mom. Her full tits sagged slightly but her nipples thick and plump and jutted out when they were hard. Gwen hated that her nipples were so clear visible when they were hard. I reach over and squeeze, pulled, twisted them making them harder under my touch.
I said “This is the last night I want to fuck that hairy fucking bush of yours, Gwen!”
I instructed her that tomorrow she was to trim her pussy hair back, to leave just a little patch of hair above her slit the rest was to be bald. Then I told her she would not fuck Ben again. That had been a mistake, but she was not to feel guilty about it but never tell anyone.
I said “Gwen, you are to dress sexier from now on. Wear short shorts and miniskirts or what ever I tell you to from now on.”
Finally I added “Gwen, you will let me fuck you anytime, anyway I want. You will be more vocally when you are fucked; not just when you are cumming. Now 123 wake up.”
Gwen woke up and returned to drying off as if I had said, nothing to her. When she bend over to dry her legs some more, I slide my finger between her pussy lips and up into her wet cunt. Gwen moaned as my fingers found her clit. After pumping her cunt for a few minutes I pulled her back, sat her on the sink, she didn’t resist. In fact, she spread her legs willingly. I took out my dick, it was rock hard from all this control I had over her. I slammed it up in to her pussy. It felt so wet from her earlier fucking. This was a new experience Gwen wasn’t into sloppy seconds if I got to cum in her without a condom on, I wasn’t going to get anymore until she clean up.
I pump my wife as hard as I could slide all my cock out and then slamming it back into her. The sink was rocking and her back was up against the mirror. If the sink was cold on her ass or the mirror her back, she didn’t complain. In fact, she was too busy moan and begging for me to slam her cunt harder. I love it hear my proper little wife moaning and begging to be fucked. I grunted and she screamed as I climaxed filling her and even shot some on her stomach as I pulled out.
After that I said “I needed a shower!”
Gwen said “I could use another one too!”
It was sexy soaping each other up. We hadn’t showered together in years. Having cum three times even Gwen soapy hands slide over my cock and rubbing my balls only got me half hard. The sound of the running water however had an effect on me. Thanks to the two drinks while I was thinking about what I should do. I had to pee. That was when a nasty ideal ran through my head.
Before I could stop myself, I gave the command. Gwen stiffened I moved her out of the spray of the shower and had her kneel down, cupped her boobs and tilt her head back.
Before I made myself realize how wrong I was I aimed my cock at my wife and let out a stream of golden piss.
My bladder felt so full and I coated my wife’s boobs with me urine. The sight was awesome and Gwen added to it, she was chewing on her bottom lip, something she only does when she is getting hot. This night had been so nasty, but I made it nastier before I finished peeing.
I order me beautiful wife of almost nineteen years, the mother of my children; to take my cock in her mouth and drink my piss. The felling combine with the nastiest of the act added to my wife’s hot mouth around my cock, cause me to loss control I grabbed Gwen’s wet hair and began fucking her face.
Groaning, “Suck it¼ you whore, suck¼ it,” I rammed my cock down my wife’s throat making her gag!
Then surprisingly I grunted, “Drink my cum, slut!”
I cum for the fourth time, I couldn’t believe it. It was like I was a teenager again. 6 months ago I was luck to cum 4 times in a month. I ordered Gwen to clean the smell of urine of her boobs and her body and brush her teeth before coming to bed.
I was already lying in our bed when Gwen came naked in from her shower, she was smiling. As she dug out some black see through lingerie and slipped it on.
She said, “I very tired tonight. I should get a good night sleep.”
We both slept in the next morning and when I woke I found our boys had not returned yet from their friend’s house. That meant I might get some play time in with Gwen before they came home.
I walked outside for my morning paper I saw Dave our neighbor walking up to the house but he didn’t see me. Dave much older than Gwen and I are. He kind of, looks like the classic grandfather on TV, and he is a grandfather, too. He was alright for a neighbor I guess, but was kind of noisy like some neighbors can be. I didn’t complain because I felt sorry for him, his wife had passed way about 2 years ago. From the way I had seen him looking at Gwen, I know he like what he saw. Hell, I sure did, now more than ever. He came to the door wearing his normal tee shirt and sweat pants.
I decided to make his day, hell, maybe his year. Gwen was still just in her black lingerie. So I had her put a robe on over it and go tell Dave I was not home, but invite him in for a cup of coffee. After getting the coffee, she was to leave him in the kitchen and come back to me. Under my control, she did every thing I asked her to do. Gwen went to the door and let him in, sat him down at the kitchen table with his coffee and then she came back to me.
I instructed, “Go back out and flirt a little with Dave, to let your robe fall open a little and after 5 min come back to me but in the wash room.”
Bard walked down the hall. As she did, I snuck down the hall, the other way and into the wash room through a second door. The wash room other door opens into the kitchen. I peaked out the door in the kitchen. Gwen got Dave, a second cup of coffee and sat down at the table across from him. As she did, her rob fell open. I could see her boobs easily and make out her nipples from were I was so Dave couldn’t miss them. he didn’t he was sat there, staring at them.
You could tell, he was nervous but had trouble keeping his eyes off Gwen’s body. She stood up and went too the sink to do dishes. I could hear her talking to Dave about the weather and everything else neighbors talk about. She had her back to him and all he was doing was staring at her butt as it wiggled as she dried dishes, even a few times her robe rode up he could see the bottom curve of her butt-cheeks. I could see under the table from where I was that Dave’s hand was on his erection.
After five minutes of this, Gwen said, “I have to check the laundry be right back.”
Then she came to me in the wash room.
I whispered to Gwen as I rubbed her clit, ”Gwen, you starting to feel really horny. You want to do something about it. You can’t wait for me to home to take care of it. Do anything you wanted to, to take care of your need even if you have to fuck Dave but don’t let Dave cum in you.”
Gwen and I had our twin boys when we were teenagers. We tried having more children with no luck. Our doctor told us that it would be hard if not impossible for us to have more children. So Gwen doesn’t use any birth control. I use condoms most of the time to make Gwen happy. It was bad enough that she had fucked taken two loads form me and two from our son Ben with out protection. I wasn’t about to press my luck even if I was willing to let her fuck our neighbor.
She took off her robe and put it in the washer then turned wearing only her black see-through lingerie went back into the kitchen. Dave’s mouth fell open at the sight of Gwen. In seconds there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
Dave said “I have work to…I need…to go.”
Gwen walked over and stopped him and sat on his lap straddled him. In one motion pulled her lingerie off and stuck her boobs in his face. That old guy wasn’t about to refuse a tit in his face. He sucked on her tit like a new born baby. Now total naked, Gwen humped her crotch against Dave like a stripper in heat. After a little grinding action, she reached down and freed his dick from his sweat pants. It was short but thick as hell. Gwen raised herself up and slowly sank onto it. Groaning, the whole time that his cock was stretching her insides.
Dave said nothing as she started getting into a rhythm. She kissed him full on the lips as she wiggled her hips back and forth on him. Grinding her cunt on his thick cock. Moaning, how thick it was! Groaning, how it was stretching her wide! Grunting, about how good it felt!
I was stroking my cock watching my wife hump herself silly on that thick meat inside her. I guess that Dave hadn’t had sex in a long time because he suddenly grunted and wrapped his arms around Gwen held her tight. She began pushing against him trying to get up but Dave was to strong.
“Shit! It was fucking happening again!” I cursed to myself, I couldn’t reveal myself to help my wife because I would reveal I was a pervert watching a old man fuck my wife.
His cumming inside of Gwen triggered her climax and her head went back and she screamed she was cumming even as she trying to obey my orders. Trying to get off Dave’s cock even as he was squirting cum up inside her. Once he had finished cumming he released her and Gwen got off his cock as if it was burning her. The front of Dave’s sweat pants were damp from my wife’s juices it looked as if he had pissed his pants. I don’t think he cared at the moment. His dick was now soft as can be, the old man was spent.
My wife said nothing as Dave put away is cock and left. I walked into the kitchen my cock was hard as a rock.
I said to her, “You a very bad girl for letting Dave cum inside you.”
She began crying saying “I tried to obey but Dave had been too strong.”
I smiled and told her “Bend over the table for your punishment, bad girl.”
Her bare ass was beautiful in the air and added to this sultry picture her cunt was leaking Dave’s cum down her legs. I brought my hand down on her ass cheeks a dozen times turning her white ass, a shade of beautiful pink.
After I finished punishing her, I ordered her to give me a lap dance, to rub her slut ass against my hard cock till I shoot my cum all over it. The tears, she cried as she humped her stinging ass against my crotch didn’t stop me, nor her grunts of pain as I pulled and twisted her nipples. Then she lifted up and my cock shifted in position, like it knew where it wanted to be. When she came down, my cock slide between her pussy lips. She continued grinding herself against me, obeying my order for a lap dance even with my cock buried in her cunt. I grunted and added more cum to my wife’s cunt. When Gwen stood up, out slide my cock and white goo began leaking out of her. A quick order and Gwen’s hand caught the white stuff plopping out of her. I smiled as she leaked her hand clean before going to clean up. now having taken six loads of cum in two days from three different men, I decided that as soon as possible Gwen needed to be on birth control I would have her call for a doctor’s appointment on Monday.
The boys called and asked since it was Saturday if they could stay another night over at their friend’s house. It was fine by me. It just meant I have more time for fun and games with Gwen. After a long bath Gwen in which shaved her pussy bald I allowed her to put on only a t-shirt that was too small. Her nipples were clearly visible. All afternoon I watched Gwen’s bare butt as she did her house work. The sight of her sweet ass wiggling around all day had me horny as hell and made me think about fucking her ass that night. We had only tried anal once and Gwen had cried about it hurting too much to every try again.
But with her under my spell I didn’t care about anything but using my wife’s for my pleasure, and I was thinking about making that sweet tight ass gape like a porno sluts before the night was out. But my plans changed when Mandy, Gwen’s mom called to say she wanted to come over for dinner. Mandy was always given me hell.
She always said “The only reason her daughter, Gwen ever married me was because I had knocked her up.”
So I was looking forward to her visit. It also meant that my nearly naked wife would have to get dressed. So I was in a piss mood till about half way through dinner.
Then Mandy asked, “So Gwen, how are you doing with you attempt to quit smoking? Is that hypnotist I sent you to helping?”
That’s when it dawned on me. Mandy was the one that got Gwen to go to the doctor after he had helped her to stop smoking. I wondered if she could have been controlled like Gwen. When Gwen went into the kitchen I saw a chance to see if it would work.
I said the command, “Come in and sit.”
Mandy stared straight ahead.
“Mandy, you ok?”
She nodded her head. It seemed to worked she was in my control.
“Go the couch and sit down, and close your eyes.” I said.
She did just that. My wife was in the kitchen while her mom was on the couch in my control. I had to figure out what I was going to do. I went to the kitchen and put Gwen under and told her to go to bed as she was tired, nothing would woke her until the morning.
I went back into the living room. Gwen’s Dad had died years ago and I doubted if Mandy had let another man anywhere near her pussy.
With Mandy under my spell, I said to her, “Mandy, you are horny, very horny.” she began shifting in her seat.
“You think I’m very sexy and you want to seduce me. You can’t control yourself and you will do anything I say from now on. If I tell you to jump, you jump. If I want you to play with your self, you do it. Understand?”
“Yes” she replied. I woke her up. “Where’s Gwen?”
“She went to bed, she was tired.” I said.
Mandy got this smile on her face and asked if I could rub her back.
“Sure” I said.
She lay down on the couch slipping her shirt off then she laid face down on the couch. As I rubbed her back, my heart began pounding harder.
I couldn’t believe I was going to fuck my mother-in-law. Since getting married the only woman I had ever fucked was Gwen. Sure I had gone to strip club and seen other women naked but I only stuck my cock in Gwen. Until now, Mandy had been a pain in my butt for years so tonight I pay her back by being a pain in hers.
I unhooked her bra while I rubbed her back she just lay there and moaned how good my hands felt. After a few minutes I put her back under then I told her to stand up. She did so letting her bra fall to the floor. Her boobs were smaller than Gwen but like Gwen her nipples were big and thick.
“Take all your clothes off.” I sit there and watch her strip.
She had a hairy bush it had so much hair that it stuck out the side of her cotton panties.
“Fuck, it run in the family.” I thought.
“Tomorrow, Mandy you will shave this mess bald. Go out and buy some thong underwear. I want you to flash me your ass from now on when you come over here. You understand?”
Mandy nodded. “Turn around and spread your ass I want to see your hole.”
I pull my pants off my cock was throbbing, in the last three day so many nasty thing had happen. I listen to my wife’s doctor hypnosis my wife and rape her, I seen my son, Ben and my neighbor, Dave fuck my wife. I had made my wife blow me and cum in her mouth, even pissed on her, even in her mouth. Made her shave her mound bald and had her spend the day nearly naked.
And now I was about to rim my Mother-in-law’s ass before fucking her ass. Damn life was good. I took over spread Mandy’s cheek before kissing her asshole then licking it and sliding my tongue as deep in her ass as I could get it. Mandy gripped the couch as I tongue her hole and fingered her clit. Those two things soon had her moaning about needing a hard cock. So standing behind her I rubbed my cock head up her against her ass holed that made Mandy moan. Smiling to myself that my mother-in-law was acting like a bitch in heat.
I pulled back. “Here it comes.”
With a hard thrust forward my cock head sank into my mother-in-law’s ass. She screamed and pushed her face into the couch cushions as I sank into her ass to my balls.
After she had stopped screaming, I whispered into her ear, “You like your ass fucked, getting a cock up your ass makes you cum harder then getting fucked in the cunt. You loved it and beg for it ever time you want to be fucked.”
I began thrusting in and out slowly as Mandy began begging for me to fuck her harder. As my strokes began harder and faster her moans became louder. I told her to rub her clit while I fucked her tight ass rub it hard and fast. I told her if she needed to scream do it into a pillow. She came almost instantly her muffled scream of pleasure were a turn-on. 3 or four times back to back, her climax ripped through her before I emptied my balls deep into Mandy’s ass. We stay locked together till my cock soften and slide out of Mandy’s ass. I spread her cheeks and her asshole gape open wider than it had it first time I had seen it but now my cum was leaking out. It was a nasty sight that made me want to stick my tongue up her ass.
I ran my finger up and down her slit that brought a whimper out of her, her pussy was soaking wet.
“Does that pussy’s need some thing in it, Mandy?” I asked.
“Oh please.” Mandy whimpered.
I walked to the kitchen and quickly found what I was looking for a thick bumpy cucumber.
I handed her the cucumber and smiling I said “go fuck yourself, Mandy.”
Mandy took the cucumber and looked at it and blinked. For a second I thought she was snapping out of the trance, and been I be in deep shit. Then Mandy started to insert it into her pussy.
“No, turn it around use the thick end.” I said.
As I had told her Mandy placed the thickness end against her open and began push it in. She began grunt say it was too big, I didn’t care I order her to get it in there.
That green monster was thicker than me by some and it looked thicker than Dave’s cock by a little bit and Gwen had groaned about Dave’s cock stretching her wide. I wanted to see if Mandy could handle it. I watched it disappear into Mandy inch by pussy stretching inch until only a small tip was visible outside her body. Mandy was breathing heavy and complaint was it was cold from the refrigerator. I watching as Mandy’s cunt muscle began squeeze the big green vegetable cock out of her hairy hole. It was quite a sight. Once there was enough out for her to get a grip on I order her to begin pump it in and out.
For five minutes I watched my mother-in-law fuck herself, moaning the whole time that how it was stretching her inside. She went slowly at first because of the size of it, but soon under my order she was pounding her cunt hard and fast. My eyes were glued to the sight of Mandy abusing her pussy. I had a prefect view when Mandy yanked the big monster out of her and liquid began shooting out of her hole. At first I thought she was pissing then I realized the liquid was shooting from her cunt hole. I was seeing my very first female ejaculation. My mother-in-law was a squirter.
I had grown hard again after watching my mother-in-law’s climax. I moved between her legs and Mandy jumped when my cock-head touched her pussy lips.
“I am too sensitive right now for that. Please, no more.” Mandy almost begged.
I didn’t care I wanted her to suffer for all the shit she had put me though over the years. I also want her to climax over and over again I wanted her know I had given her an incredible night of pleasure too.
“Scream into a pillow if you need to but I am fucking you until I cum deep inside your cunt like I did your ass.” I said.
As I jammed my cock pass her swollen tender pussy lips as deep into her as I could. Mandy grabbed a pillow and began scream almost as soon as my cock touched her lips. On every down stroke I grinded my crotch against hers, bring whimpers of pain and moans of pleasure out of Mandy.
She had stretched out that pussy of hers, and she was sloppy wet. I smiled to myself, it was going to take awhile for me to get off. My retreat from her cunt was slowly, but my invasion was fast and hard followed by me grinding against her. Mandy push against, trying in vain to push me out of her, but the powerful orgasms she had already had, from my anal assault and the brutal cucumber fuck had her weak.
Her pussy was betraying her, with a new climax that my invading cock drew out of her, she became weaker and weaker. After a good ten minute of my slow redraws and pounding thrusts, Mandy was a whimpering wreck just begging me to just finish. Hearing that I began speeding my thrusts and Mandy screamed again in to the pillow as my balls emptied into Mandy’s abused cunt. When I pulled out Mandy’s juices began flow freely out her gaping pussy. Not wanting her and my juices to stain my couch I plugged her leaking hole with her panties. I stuff her panties up inside leaving a small piece for her use to pull them out when she got home. I allow her to sleep for an hour or so and then woke her. She dressed quietly and left.
I woke the next morning thinking of what happened the night before I had raped my mother-in-law, and made her love every minute of it. I was surprised of how much I had enjoy it, I began think about some of the other woman I had seen in the doctor’s office, if I could only get there names and numbers want nasty things I could do.
Just then the phone rang when I answer it I heard Mandy’s voice. Right on time, last night I had instructed her to called and tell how guilty she felt at what had happen but how much she enjoyed it.
“Mike, I’m sorry about last night. I don’t know what came over me, but it felt so good I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want you to stop. I did not mean for that to happen, but is it wrong for me to but I am glad it happen. So please forgive me.”
“Don’t worry about it Mandy I was just as much at fault as you were.”
“Are you going to tell Gwen?”
“No, the truth would only hurt her so we’ll keep it between us, ok?”
“I just feel so guilty, Mike, about enjoying it so much. A mother isn’t supposed to do that with her daughter’s husband.”
“Come over here so we can talk about it.”
“I can’t face Gwen right now knowing what you and I did.”
“Mandy, Gwen is going shopping. We can talk with out her here. So come by here about noon.”
I hung up the phone. Mandy was feeling guilty, good. I want her like that but after last night she was going to do what ever I want. I got out of bed and went to the kitchen. Gwen was cooking breakfast she wearing blue see through top and thong panties.
One of the boys was sitting at the table eating so I didn’t walk in. I didn’t know that the boys had come home. I could see he was enjoying the view of his mom’s nearly bare assed naked body. Just staring at her as he eat so I figure it had to be Ben. When my son got up and left the kitchen and I commanded Gwen to come in and sit.
Once she heard the command she stared straight ahead. I told her after breakfast she was going shopping and take the boys. Not to come home till after three. That she was to look at other men and think about how good it would feel to fuck them and if she was about to get any guy alone she could enjoy herself, even go as far as to fuck him. I told her to flirt with Ben, if she wanted to. Flirt or show off her body was ok but no sex. I won’t notice your flirting so you don’t have to worry about me finding out. When Gwen came out of her trance, I said.
“Why don’t you take both boys with you shopping today, Gwen? Ben and Andy both need to get some new shoes.”
“Ok.” is all she said.
I needed to get all of them out of the house so I’d be alone when Gwen’s Mom came over. Gwen left the kitchen to tell the boys to get ready they were going out with her. When I walked in to the living room Gwen was talking to one of the boys sitting with him on the couch. She had her hand on his knee while she was telling him where they were going shopping. My son got nervous when I walked in so I went down the hall toward the bedrooms but I slip into the washroom and then back into the kitchen. I was able to spy on what was happen in the front room this way. Gwen was still talking to our son and rubbing his leg.
Our son was more at ease with out me in the room. Once relaxed Gwen lay across his lap and asked him to rub her back. Our boy began rubbing his mom’s back but his eyes are glued to her nearly bare butt. Every time he rubbed a little higher her night gown rode up more and he got a full view of her butt. I could tell he was having trouble trying to control his breathing. Gwen was getting horny to I could see her hips moving and her own breathing was heavier too. I told her not to go all the way but I wondered how far she would go.
Our son reached down and started rubbing her butt. Gwen let out a slight moan and arched her back. That moan brought a smile to my son’s face so he decided to hold nothing back, his hand slide down between her legs. His hand began moving back and forth over the small piece of material covering his mother bare cunt lips. Gwen tried to get up at this but our son held her down. I could see the lust in his eyes. Gwen is small thing only 120 lbs so the boys are bigger, out weigh her and are much stronger.
He held her down on his lap with his left arm and pushed her panties out of his way with his right.
Gwen said “No, we got to get ready to go shopping. “We can’t go all the way. Ben…stop.”
Then was when our son said, “Mom…I am Andy.”
At that she stopped, “Oh…then it ok, but we can’t be do this here. We need to be alone.”
Andy let his mom up and she went to the hall. Andy followed her. I realizing at that moment I had fucked up again. I had told Gwen to think about fuck other men but there were other men in the house, our sons. I had told her to flirt and she did…get turn-on and horny. I told her if she was alone she could actual fucking them. I felt safe of a half second. Gwen thought I was in our bedroom and Ben was in the boy’s room. They couldn’t use the wash room, some could walk in. So there was not a room for them to be alone in the house. That’s when I realized the bathroom. I hurried to the bathroom. The door was locked, so I pushed my ear to the door. I could hear me wife’s voice.
“Yes, oh yes baby, fuck mommy, fuck her good.”
It was over quickly.
I waited for Gwen in our bedroom. When she came in to get dressed I stop her with the command and checked her, probing her cunt with two fingers, sure enough they came out sticky with cum.
“Fuck, because of my action four different men had cum in her since Thursday and it was only Sunday. I know I had to stop this but I know that I wasn’t strong enough…the hard-on in my pants was proof of that.
I had grown hard listen to Andy fucking my wife, his own mom. So I came up with a plan. I know Mandy would be here soon. So I had let my wife be and after she was dress told me that her and the boys were going shopping and would be home about three acting like nothing just happened.
Mandy showed up at the door 5 minutes after they left. She was crying.
“Come in and sit,” I said as soon as I saw her.
She stared straight ahead.
“When ever I look into your eyes you will be filled with lust for me. You will feel guilty afterward every time but you will not stop wanting me. You are to never tell anyone and always do what ever I tell you. 1 2 3 .wake up” I said to her
She woke up and was still crying. I looked into her eyes.
She said “No, I can’t. It’s wrong,” but she then kissed me.
When we broke the kiss she grabbed my hand and led me to my bedroom…to the bed I shared with my wife. We tore off each other clothes and Mandy pushed me down on the bed. My cock was rock hard from knowing that my son, Andy had fucked his mother, and knowing the control I had over both my wife and her mother. I let Mandy climbed on top and grabbed my cock and lower her pussy onto my shaft.
“Fuck you’re so hard. My daughter not taking care of you, is she? Well, do you worry momma going to take care of you right.”
For the next few hours Mandy rode me having several orgasms, and with each one I felt her squirting hot juices pour out of her and over my cock and balls soaking the bed below us. She dangled her tits in my face perfectly for my mouth and teeth to reach. I chewed and sucked her nipples as she humped herself silly on me. Finally I grunted cumming inside her. Mandy sat up and expected my load deep in her cunt.
As she laid there catch our breath Mandy said “You given me… more orgasms in two… fucks then… Gwen’s dad had in the last five yeas of our marriage.”
By the time we both caught our breath, there was no time for more fun Gwen was going to be home soon. So Mandy got dressed and left in a hurry.
When Mandy left I thought about taking a quick shower but I decided I honestly didn’t care that I smelled of sweat and sex. I fixed a drink and waited for Gwen and the boys. I decided I have to tell the boys about my control over the mother. I had to make them believe me and I know how to do it.
When Gwen and the boys got home and Gwen came up to our room looking for me.
“Hey, Honey. The boys and I got some new clothes and some groceries, what you been doing?”
“Nothing, I just took a nap.” I lied.
“Honey, what that smell?” Gwen asked.
I answered her with come in and sit. Gwen stared straight ahead.
“Put on your black bra and panties wait here till I call you. When you come into the front room, this is what I want you to do.” I said as I quickly explain what I wanted to happen.
Then I went knocked on the boys door and asked the boys to come to the front room. I sat across from them as they sat down on the couch.
I said plainly “I knew that both you boys have fucked your mother.”
The boys both went white.
“And honestly it is my fault it all happened.”
For the next twenty minute I explain what was happening and why. When I was done I could see there was some disbelief in their eyes but there was also a look that things began to make since.
“I’ll prove what I am saying is true. Gwen, please come in here.”
Gwen walked into the front in her black bra and panties and stopped.
I smiled and said “Tell the boys what you want to do right now.”
Gwen smiled put her hand on her hips and said, “Boys, I want to suck your cocks and let you cum all over my face, so off with those shorts.”
Both Andy and Ben looked at me stunned. Then Gwen reached between her tits and unbuttoned her bra freeing her tits for the boys. That all it took for the boys to drop their shorts for their mother. For the next few minutes I watched as my wife take turns sucked her son’s cocks, I watched as first one then the other disappeared down Gwen’s throat. It was quite a sight.
That when I said, “Gwen stop. Please go to the bedroom and wait.”
The boys stood there, their shorts around the ankles and their spit shiny cock sticking straight out. Both wanted to know what I was doing. I explained that all three of us had abuse Gwen, using her without her willing consent. Even though she seemed to be willing, she was actually in a trance. In effect we had all raped her, but maybe part of her wanted to be treated this way, because a person even hypnotized will not do something that they were against doing.
So we had to decide; do we stop now. I could command Gwen to forget everything and we just have to act as if nothing had happen. Or do I command her to give in to us, when we want sex, and we use her like a whore. I got the answer I wanted. Both the boys didn’t what to use the mother like a whore but they wanted her to stay willing for anything to happen. Yes, I had rigged the result by have their mother suck them but not finish them off.
I showed my control over their mother and made them think with their cocks not their heads. If I hadn’t I was pretty sure Andy would have freaked even though he had fucked his mother, but Ben, I was sure would not have wanted to change things but why take a chance.
I called Gwen back to the front room she was wearing a white t-shirt that stop just below her tits, her nipples were clearly hard, poking thought her shirt. The only thing else she was wearing were the sheer black panties from the first time she was in the front room. I give her, her commands in front of our sons so they would know the ground rules I had thought up.
First she was to continue to wear little or nothing around the house when doing the house chores. Even if the boy’s friends came over if she was doing house chores she was not to go change. I told Gwen to think about sex all the time, to stay wet and horny. She was to act sexy around the three of us but other then teasing she was not to do anything with the boys.
This brought a protest from Ben and Andy but I calm them telling them that I knew what I was doing.
I said to Gwen “If one of your sons tries anything with you, you are tell him…it’s not right…tell him no but don’t stop him. The boys are much stronger than you. If one of them holds even your hand, you can’t get away but you don’t want to get away because you really want to fuck your sons, as much as they want to fuck you.”
I told Ben and Andy that if they want sex from their mother, they have to start it to make it happen but Gwen would give them anything they wanted.
“Plus when you are with the boys sexual there is no one else there, even in a crowded room of people, to you it just you and them. Understand Gwen?”
I told the boys that way I could watch the action if I wanted to. Andy said “Dad that pretty perverted.”
I shut him by replying, “More pervert then fucking your own mother, beside you didn’t mind me seating her watching when Gwen offered to blow you.”
After I woke Gwen up from her trance, Gwen said “if there is nothing else, I going to get dinner ready, bake something and do some dishes.”
She wiggled her hips as she walks out of the room. After Gwen went into the kitchen I turned on the TV and found a game to watch and the boys went to their rooms. I wasn’t surprised when I saw Ben go in the kitchen. I walked to the kitchen door to see if anything was going to happen
By this time Gwen had dinner and her cake in the oven and was cleaning up her mess. Ben walked up behind his mother and squeezed her butt.
Gwen pulls away “Don’t Ben you’re my son. It’s wrong.”
Ben wraps his arms around her and grabbed her butt again and pulled her into him.
“Come on, mom, you wanted this as much as I do.”
“No, Ben I won’t…” Gwen never finished her sentence as Ben shut her up be kissing her, it was a deep hard kiss.
Ben said after breaking the kiss, “Let’s go to my room.”
“No Ben, please.”
There was not as much protest in Gwen’s voice this time. At that Ben took her arm and pulled her along. Because of my command Gwen just let him lead her to his room. Ben tells his mom to sit down on his bed. Which she did, Ben walked in front of her and drop his pants down. It didn’t seem to bother Ben that I was standing at the door watching.
“Suck me, mom.”
Gwen said “no.”
It was barely a whispers protest. Ben grabbed the back of his mom’s head and pushed her forward. Her mouth opened and she starts sucking him slowly. Her gently sucking had Ben moaning and that brought Andy to his brother’s door. Seeing Andy at the door Ben pulled his now rock hard dick out of his mom’s mouth and told her to go over and suck Andy till he came in her mouth. She gets up and went over to Andy. Andy looked a little shocked. Even though he know what was going to be going on in the house now. I honestly don’t think he would take advantage of his mother’s condition now that he knew about it. So his brother Ben was going to help him out.
Andy didn’t stop his mom as she pulled his jeans down and knelt down in front of him. He didn’t stop her when she started sucking on him. All Andy did was just stare down at his cock disappearing in and out of his mother’s mouth. After a few minutes Andy grabbed his mother head and held her as he climaxed in her mouth. Ben had her pull off her shirt and then removed her panties. I watched my son Ben inhale deep the scent of his mother pussy off her panties before handing them to Andy who did the same.
Ben had his mother lay on the floor and slid between her legs.
“No, Ben…stop…please we can’t.”
Bard weak protested did nothing to stop him from slide up into her.
Once his cock was in Gwen, “oh yes, please fuck mommy good.”
Andy sat and watched as his brother fucked in and out of their mother’s cunt. It was then that the oven went off and I calmly walked into the kitchen and took dinner out leaving my wife on the floor being fucked by her own son. I checked on them several time over the next hour Ben and Andy took turns fucking their mother in different position. Both of them climaxed in their mother several times, feeding her mouth and pussy a couple of loads of hot cum. Gwen moaned and begged for ever drop of cum her son’s balls could provide her.
When both boys looked spent, I said “it was time to eat.”
“Can I go now boys?” Gwen asked stroking her son’s now limp cocks.
“Sure mom, thanks.” Together the boys said.
Gwen got dressed and went to set the table. As if nothing had happen she was smiling but she looked a little tired.
After dinner she soaked in the tub for over an hour before coming to bed. In bed we talked about the day she had. There was a guilty look on her face, which was a turn-on, since I know what she had been doing.
As far as she knew when she was with the boys getting banged I was out of the house. She was partly embarrassed, partly ashamed but I could tell she was horny too. As soon as I was undressed exposing my hard-on to Gwen, she wanted to know if we could fuck. She climb on top of me and rode me. As she ground her crotch against mine she yelped a little in pain.
I knew that the boys had fucked her good and hard for over an hour so her pussy had to be a little sore. But Gwen acted like a whore in heat grinding against me hard. We fucked like this until she climaxed several times and I felt a trickle of something hot roll over my cock and down my balls. I was thrilled like her mother Gwen was squirting her juices on me. I was spent but I was surprised that Gwen was still horny. She was willing to suck my cock even though it was covered in her and my cum. I looked at the time it was only 9:30 pm I put Gwen under.
“Call Dave, tell him I’m out with the boys and you have a leak in the kitchen. And need help.”
As Gwen got up and left the room I when and checked on the boys. Both of them were out. I move to the wash room to watch like I did the first time.
When Gwen and Dave walked in to the kitchen he asked, “Gwen, Where’s the leak?”
“The leaks between my legs.” She said as she dropped her robe standing in front of him naked.
All Dave said was “I can’t believe this.”
As Gwen knelt and took his cock in her mouth. As soon as he was hard, he bent her over the coffee table in the kitchen and slide into her from behind.
“Damn you wet, Gwenye.” Dave said.
I almost laughed sure she was in the last few years she had taken a load of cum from three different cock was would soon be taking a fourth. Gwen started humping back into Dave as he humped forward. Even fucking with pussy full of cum for lube and pussy stretched by three cocks Gwen was moan that Dave thick member was stretching her inside. Dave was smiling as he climaxed inside Gwen. He held her against his crotch until he went soft and slipped out.
Gwen smiled “thanks for helping with my leak.”
Dave smiled and said “Anytime.”
Gwen sat there for a few minutes before I walked in my cock hard in my hand and seeing me stroking myself she starts playing with herself. Gwen was now out of control and I was loving it. Her pussy lips were bright pink from the pounding that she had taking today. It only took a second or two, rubbing her super-sensitive clit to make her begin squirting. It wasn’t a trickle like in the bedroom it looked like she was pissing the floor. That sight set me off and I shoot several squirts of white cum on my wife’s tits.
As we tried to catch our breaths I notice the boys both standing there naked, they had hard-ons and a look of lust on their faces. I guess we had made too much noise. The look on Gwen was one of total sexual satisfaction and total exhaustion, she was spent. I didn’t try and stop the boys as they picked up their mother and carried her to thier bedroom.
Gwen was weakly begged them saying “No…please…stop.”
I walked down and watched a few minutes but even what I saw was not enough to get me hard again. I was spent, too. Ben was on his back, his mother laid on top of him his arm wrapped around his mother to hold her.
Honestly she no longer had the strength to push off him even if she wanted to. Her weak moan told me she didn’t as Ben pumped his cock up into his mother’s cunt. Gwen’s butt quivered I knew she was close to a powerful orgasm. Then Andy got on top of his mom. So with Ben underneath, Gwen in the middle Andy mounted his mom, the little bastard was getting his mom ass. This put Gwen over the edge. She moaned and wiggled and climaxed again and again as both boys shoot their cum deep in their mother’s body. That was it they all collapsed on the bed. Seeing this I was done I went to my room and climbed into bed.
The next morning when I get up Gwen is not in bed with me. She had stayed in bed with our sons sleeping sound all night. I went down the hall and knock on the door to get them up and clean up for school.
I was not surprised to see both my sons getting a blowjob from their mother before they head to school. After the boys left Gwen still naked began stripping Ben bed and put on new linens, just doing her normal house chores. When she came out and saw me, she was surprised she had thought I had left. She walked down the hall and dropped the soiled linens from Ben bed off in the wash room then she walked back to the bathroom and went in to take a shower. It was so surreal and sexy to watch my wife walk around naked.
I walked into the bathroom and tried to touch my wife between her legs, she stopped me. Claiming that she felt she was getting yeast infection, I know it was that her pussy was too sore from all the fuck yesterday. I smiled at that, I left the house after a quick blowjob.
So what did the future hold for my family, about three week later we found out that Gwen was pregnant. I wasn’t really surprised.
I didn’t stop the fun for a few months. Not until Gwen started showing during the second trimester.
I guess Dave had thought it was his because he sold his house and moved away. With Gwen unable to take care of me and the boys, I let the boys in on the fact I could control their grandmother too. I wasn’t surprised that boys had no problems with fucking their grandmother. The boys even brought over the whole defense from their football team one weekend and Mandy got the gangbang of a lifetime.
Gwen give birth to two beautiful baby girls, another set of twins. I had her tubes tied so no more accidents could happen. Around this time Ben started dating this girl, Jeanie who told Ben that she thought that Gwen was sexy. So of course I had Gwen began a lesbian affair with Jeanie after a few months. Ben and I caught the two of them together. After explain we had set it up Jeanie became a willing partner in our family fun.
After awhile Jeanie introduced our family to her Uncle Jack and his daughter CC who it turned out were lovers. Andy fell in love with CC and they got married. Love stuck twice and Jack ended up marrying Mandy becoming Gwen’s new Daddy. Ben and Jeanie had kids together but never married. My twin daughter’s Kathy and Mary were raised in up know al about family love. So when they were fourteen they both wanted their brother Ben to take the cherries. Honestly I think the Ben was their father, since he got Jeanie pregnant twice both times she had twin boys.
Family loving has been part of my family now for thirty years. So I wasn’t even surprised when my daughter Kathy said she was marrying Ben Jr. Who, I still feel is really her brother not her cousin like she thinks. I am now in my late seventy. Both Mandy and Jack are gone. Gwen passed away a few years ago, too. Mainly now, at the family reunion I just get to watch my great grand children and my great-great grand children. But every once in awhile one of the ladies in our family drops by the house and thanks me for watch the kids with a quick fuck or a blowjob.
It’s been a strange life but I would never change a thing.

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My Mom Samantha

Son gets ideas about his mom after reading incest stories and figures out a way to try and make a story come to life.

Grandpa’s Journals: Peeping at My Grand Daughter’s Window, Part 3

Weather in Central Florida in the winter is a very unpredictable thing and this week seemed to prove this fact in a big way. While the weekend was truly beautiful in every respect and Monday started out just like it, a cold front came through just after noon and the skies turned very ugly, very fast. There was a build up of dark grey cumulus clouds that blocked out the sunlight completely and turned the sunny morning into an eerie, foreboding darkness that turned every street light on in the small town. All of the people who had lived here for any length of time knew what this darkness meant; get in your house and take some cover because a terrible storm was about to be unleashed.
In the winter months in Florida, a very warm day is usually followed by a cold front and these cold fronts usually mean a severe drop in temperature. But before this drop, there is a violent change in the atmosphere and this was about to happen. The thunder clapped around the brilliant lightning show as the wind blew with gale forces and the skies opened up to torrential rains. It must have poured a total of 6 inches in a couple of hours as all of the lakes in Central Florida swelled to overflowing.
Just a quickly as it came, the skies cleared and the temperature dropped and the forecast was for an overnight low of 32 degrees. As I huddled in my rig, waiting as the deluge ceased, I wondered if my propane furnace would handle the chilly night that lay before me. I broke out a couple more blankets just in case I needed them this evening.
My daughter’s backyard was so soggy from all of the rain, I didn’t even venture out of my cozy 5th wheel that afternoon, not even to see my grand daughters. Peeping that night was out of the question, so I took out a good book, settled in with my bottle of rum and started to pass the time away.
It was a strange year as it applied to the weather in Central Florida. We found ourselves in a different pattern that would not go away. We went from sunny and warm to cloudy and stormy to freezing temperatures that gave way to sunny warmer weather. This cycle continued unabated for the most of the month of January and throughout the month of February, leaving me with but a few short weeks to enjoy the “warm” climate of the Sunshine State. Besides the weather difficulties, I had another problem that also would not go away and that was my two grand daughters.
I stayed clear of Lori’s window during the bad weather just to make it clear to her that I really didn’t condone what was happening between her and me. But that all came to an abrupt end one Friday night when my daughter made plans to stay the night with her boy friend and Melinda made plans for a sleep over at her friend’s house. That, of course, meant that Lori and I were left totally alone in a great big house.
After we finished with our dinner, we cuddled up on the sofa to watch some TV with Lori wearing some sweats and me wearing my usual attire. She scooted close to me and began to chat about her day, her week and her life in general. Then she asked, “Grandpa, I haven’t seen you outside of my window in a long time. Did I do something wrong? Don’t you like to see me undress anymore?”
I didn’t know what to say. Hell yes I liked to see her naked but I thought that it was just wrong to make a habit out of peeping on my grand daughter so I made a conscientious effort to keep away. Now I had to answer her for it.
“Lori,” I began, “I like seeing you get undressed. I like what we were doing every night with me being outside and you being in your room. I knew nothing could ever happen. But when your mother made plans to be away some nights and leaving me in charge, well I didn’t know what to expect with our game playing so I thought it best to just stay away from you completely, you know, not peeping into your room at night.”
She was quiet for a second then asked, “You did this without talking to me about your decision? You just quit looking in my window?”
Her tone crushed me as I tried to hide my embarrassment. That was only part of my reasoning. The other part was that I didn’t trust myself with my emotions and desires and I didn’t want to do anything that I would be sorry for later. But when she turned to look at me directly into my eyes with a very disappointed look on her face, all my reasoning went straight out the window.
“Grandpa Joe, I loved stripping for you. I loved the idea of making you horny and knowing that you were shooting your stuff out while watching me play with myself. I brought Melinda into the game because I knew it would turn you on. It did, didn’t it?” she asked.
I lowered my gaze as I said, “Yeah, it did.”
She scooted even closer as she reached with her hand up to my cheek and then said, “Why don’t you want to continue playing our game then?”
I thought for a moment and then said, “Because I’m afraid of what will happen if we do.”
“Afraid of what? That I will tell on you? Well I won’t. I’ll never tell anybody. I love the way you make me feel when I get undressed in front of you and I, ah, I want to feel it all over my body. I want you to touch me everywhere. I want to feel you inside of me. I want you to make love with me. Grandpa, I want to give myself to you and no one else. I’ve been with two other boys; once when I was 15 and this last summer. It was awful both times. They just stuck it in, moved in and out a couple of times and then shot their wads into me. When they were through, they got up and told me to put my pants back on,” she explained with a tear in her eye.
I took her by the chin and drew her into my chest as I kissed her on the forehead. “I’m sorry that you had those bad experiences,” I told her softly. “But I can’t do anything about it now can I?”
She looked dreamingly into my eyes as she said in a hushed voice, “You can make love with me. You can take me gently, with feeling. You can make me forget those other boys and their inexperience. You can take me here and now,” she pleaded.
“Oh Lori,” I started, “I would love to but…”
She reached up with her hand and drew me down into a warm, sensuous kiss. It was a kiss that would warm the hardest man’s heart; a kiss that curled my toes, a kiss that drove all of my fears away. It was our first real kiss between two lovers and it was one that I will never forget.
I melted into her warm soft lips as they slightly came apart meeting mine. I could taste her sweetness, her innocence coming though her soft kiss and I relished at the thought that I was going to make this one of most memorable experiences of her young life. She was just 17 and in so many ways, so perfect. Her beautiful facial attributes, her firm, taunt body, her lovely flowing hair all made up my Lori. Now she wanted me to not just have sex with her but she wanted me to make love with her, to make help her become a woman.
I rotated my lips upon her mouth, opening my own to receive her tongue as it sought out its mate. I opened wide too and received her loving, wanting kiss as I felt the pressure of her young, tender body pressing ever so tightly against me. I felt the lustfulness of her love start to build as she squirmed about under my arms and I felt the growing urge from deep within my loins as I pulled her closer.
My arms were pulling, roaming and groping her back as she squeezed herself into my body, trying to become one with me. I could feel her mounds flattened out against my side and chest as she drew up her knee in an effort to place it right on my crotch. I was becoming delirious with my desire and ravenous with my mouth and I continued to suck on her open lips as if trying to suck the very life from her squirming little body.
I rolled with her onto her back as we broke our kiss and she looked up into my eyes and smiled. I scooted around and then I put my hand gently on her tummy. She bit her lower lip as she slowly closed her eyes in acceptance. I gently pressed my hand under her sweat shirt and slowly advance it upward until it felt the confining fabric of her bra. Her breath came sharply and I raised my hand up and set it back down on the very top of her cup. Inserting one finger under the front of the cup, I felt the smooth soft texture of her lily white breast as it quivered under my touch and she slightly raised her chest, wanting silently to feel the pleasure of my caress even more.
I extended my finger down so as to reach the taunt nipple that was standing tall against the soft fabric on the inner side of her bra cup. She let out a slight little moan when contact was made and she involuntarily changed her position under my arm. I moved my hand on the outside of her bra and, gripping her breast into my palm. I pressed and massaged it fully as she tossed her head to the side and closed her eyes even tighter, feeling the pleasure of having her breast fondled.
With my other hand, I moved under her sweat shirt along with my first hand and slid them both up to her shoulders to remove the cumbersome shirt from her body. She assisted me by raising her arms and allowing me to pull it over her head and off of her arms. I looked down to see her chest heaving with excitement, expanding her breasts into her bra cups and then leaving a void in between the fabric and the skin. I loved to see it as it fell away leaving a nice gap to place your hand within but I didn’t want to take the time to fulfill this one fantasy of mine.
Instead, I placed my two hands on her back right at the bra fastening and in a quick little squeeze, detected the elastic give way as the bra fell away from her breasts and they were free from their confinement. She let out her breath that she had been holding in her lungs as I removed the garment from her chest and pulling it free, I exposed the two loveliest breasts to my eyes once again.
They were so soft yet so firm when I touched them that I marveled at their texture. Her perfect skin blossomed into twin mounds that would make any model jealous with envy. They were so perfectly shaped, so round, so firm yet so soft and luscious. I had this craving to take them one at a time into my mouth and suckle upon them like a baby but first I had to feast my eyes upon them and pinch and tweak her little sentinels.
She gasped as I slid down on her and settled my mouth down on her ripe pebbles. She arched her back in an attempt to force them into my mouth but all I took in was the tight little nipples. I pulled them away from their areolas with my sucking lips and then, letting each one in turn snap back to its place, I played with each until they were red and sore.
She forced me to lay down on my back with her body hovering over mine like a tiger ready to strike. Her breasts hung down and begged to be fondled with my hands so I complied by grabbing one in each hand and squeezing them firmly as she squealed her delight. But as she continued to raise her body up to my lips again, I grabbed one and stuck it into my mouth, sucking down hard on her nipple. She screamed out in pain or in pleasure, I wasn’t sure but in releasing my grip on her breasts, it gave me freedom to place them on her ass and pull her down tight against my chest.
She was rubbing her crotch into my tummy as I massaged her butt cheeks with my firm gripping hands. Her breasts were still hanging right over my mouth and my lips were busy chewing, biting and sucking on her nipples. She was getting hotter by the minute from my stimulation and I had only just begun.
My grip went down between her legs and grabbed hold of her thighs right where they met her butt. Pulling them apart, I started stretching her vaginal opening out with every pulsating tug with my hands as she suddenly rose up, threw her head back and moaned out loudly into the air, “Oh my God, Grandpa! Oh yes it feels so good!”
I placed my hand around between her wide spread legs in front of her sweat pants and began to press right into her crotch. She moaned her approval as she continued to rub her pussy into my tummy and my groping hand. I felt for her pubic bone and pressed upward right under her protrusion into the softness of her opening. Again she moaned as she arched her back in appreciation.
I wanted to remove her sweat pants but didn’t want to interrupt the enjoyment of pressing the fabric into her vagina but after a brief moment, I shifted my hand to her waist and started to insert it into her pants. She gasped out loud and sucked in her tummy to allow its full penetration until it felt the silky material of the panties that she had on. She held her breath at the contact and then, releasing it out through her open mouth, she separated her legs even further and pressed downward with her hips to gain even more satisfaction from the sensation of my hand.
Rubbing her panties into her opening caused her wetness to flow onto the crotch of her underwear and soon it was as if my hand was rubbing a wet wash cloth. She was excreting so much fluid that my hand was dripping wet with her fluids so I pushed down on her sweat pants, indicating to her that I wanted them off of her throbbing little body. She instinctively pressed her knees together allowing my hands to pull down her sweat pants over her rear end as she wiggled them down her legs and off of her feet. Now all she had on were her wet panties and I had to smell the aroma of her hot little pussy.
I reached in between her legs with my arms and pulled her up to sit directly on my face where I could smell and taste her wetness. She squealed with excitement as I rammed my tongue in between her two lips and stuck the crotch material of her panties up into her opening. She ground away with her hips trying desperately to feel the presences of my tongue in her vagina and then, sliding it in between the edge of the crotch and her leg, I slipped it onto her fleshy labia lip and I was treated to a fresh flash of her womanly fluids sliding out of her opening onto my tongue.
I was finally in heaven tasting her fresh juices coming from her opening as my hands went around to her rear end at the top of her waste band and begin to tug at it downward over her tight little ass. She straighten up to allow them to pulled over her butt cheeks and as I circled her waist line, slowly pulled them down in front, exposing her fine patch of pubic hair. As she rose up on her toes, I removed them down her legs and to her feet and she reached back and took off her last vestige of modesty.
Now she was totally nude but instead of lying back down, she went on her knees and her hands started to unfasten my pants. My cock was throbbing, it wanted out so badly, but her fumbling hands made it difficult for it see the light of day so as I helped her by removing my own trousers, she made quick work of my shirt. In a brief amount of time I was as naked as she was and I felt self-conscious all of a sudden.
I hadn’t thought about displaying my naked body to anyone ever again, much less my 17 year old grand daughter and now that it was bared, warts and all, to be inspected by her eager eyes. I hadn’t kept my body in the best of shape and after all, I was 60 years old and I had led a pretty sedate life so exposing my body to my young grand daughter was not the best way to impress her. But she didn’t seem to mind as her eyes took all of me in.
Then she smiled and lay down between my wide spread legs and started moving and grinding her pubic bone into my own. She felt deliciously sexy as she moved her entire naked body against mine but as she continued to rub it on my hard cock, I got this sensation deep within my loins that told me that I was not to tarry with my explorations but that I needed to consummate this in a hurry.
But before I could voice my urgency to her, I felt the warmth of her soft lips encircle my cock as she took it into her mouth. I groaned out loud and started my rhythmic pressing into her oral cavity and I soon realized that it was much too late to do anything about it. I was about to blow my wad and I was doing it right in my grand daughter’s mouth. “My God, I’m just as bad as the others young boys. I can’t control myself at all,” I thought.
I held my breath, trying to extend the most beautiful build up in the world just a second longer but as my hips rose up off of the sofa, I coiled up my expulsion to the last, grunted out loud and blew my load into her mouth as she continued to take every last drop down her throat. I felt my sperm shoot out rope after rope deep into her cavity as I wondered how this little girl could take it all in. But she was a trooper, never once stopping for a breath of air and never once stopping her sucking action. At last when it only oozed out of the tip did she come off of it smiling like a Cheshire cat.
She licked her lips and said, “Boy you had a lot of cum build up in you, Grandpa. I thought that you would never stop pumping it in my mouth.”
“My God Lori,” I finally said, “I thought that you didn’t like to take a guys cock into your mouth and suck on it?”
“I said that I didn’t like to suck the cock of someone who I just let touch my boobs once. I like to suck cock, especially yours,” she said with a smile.
I took her into my arms a gave her the biggest hug that my limp body could muster, pulling her down onto me, fully embracing her little body to mine. I kissed the top of her head and I almost lost control of my emotions I felt so much love and gratitude for my lovely grand daughter. I had to rest for a second but I wanted to feel her close so I just hugged her tight to my body and drifted off to sleep.
I awoke a few minutes later as Lori slipped off of my body but continued to keep her crotch in direct contact with my hip. She cooed in a sleepy sort of way as she cuddled herself into my hip. I suddenly started having my regrets for having succumbed to my grand daughters many charms but I quickly dismissed them with the thought that no matter what happens, I will always have the knowledge of the love that she feels for me.
I decided that I was going to spend the night with her in her bed. I loved the feeling of waking up with someone you loves to cuddle in your arms and it had been a long, long time since I had felt it so tonight was going to be the night. I rolled off of the sofa and slid my arms under Lori’s limp little body. When I picked her up, she awoke and asked in a sleepy voice, “Where are we going?”
“I’m taking you to bed,” I smiled my answer to her.
She closed her eyes again and smiled but then she opened them wide with a start and asked, “Are you going to leave me there?”
I smiled a big smile and told her, “I’m going to join you if I’m invited.”
“Oh Grandpa,” she said softly, “of course you’re invited. I wouldn’t have any other way.”
As I carried her to her bedroom, she cuddled her cheek into my chest in the most contented way and as I lay her down on the bed and crawled in after her, she sighed, turned her naked little butt towards me and silently asked me to cuddle with her. As I slid over to spoon her, I draped my arm over her side and placed it on her arm and drew her near. She kissed my hand and told me “Good night Grandpa.”
I kissed the top of her head and told her “Good night Lori,” and scooted my crotch deeply onto her rear end. We both went right to sleep.
I awoke to a wonderful dream the next morning. It was a lovely young girl stroking my cock and I had a raging hard on but when I opened my eyes I saw that it was not a dream but a reality. My beautiful Lori’s head was resting on my chest as she was looking down at her hand gliding my foreskin up and down on my erection. If felt so wonderful but as the sensation started to build in my loins, I cautioned her to stop or else I would blow my sperm again and I had other ideas of where to expel it from my body this time.
She grinned and came up to give me a big “Good morning” kiss on my lips. Our lips soon parted and our tongues began to fence and parry with each other as we explored the innermost reaches of each other’s mouths. My arms were holding her tightly as I ground myself into her open crotch and as I rolled her onto her back and slid in between her wide spread legs, she looked up at me with this demure little look on her face and then closed her eyes.
I began to kiss her throat and then her chest. I licked her breasts as she wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me into her junction. She was panting and so was I. I felt the urge grow in my groin and I had to have her. Getting up on my knees, I placed the head of my engorged cock right at the entrance of her willing vagina and leaned in to her as it penetrated her opening.
She closed her eyes even tighter as she raised her head so her chin was sticking straight up in the air. She was holding her breath in anticipation as it slowly pushed through her reluctant vaginal walls until it had bottomed out deep within her womb. I stopped and waited there for a second to allow her to feel my cock deep within her and when she let out her breath, I started to withdraw it out of her but stopped just short of vacating her completely. When I reversed my direction and started it inward once again, I put a little more urgency into my penetration and she sighed out loudly, “Oh my God.”
I was beginning to thrust it into her forcefully, with almost abandonment as I heard my balls slap up against her butt cheeks in rhythm with my thrusts. She was squeaking her approval as she clutched my butt with her hands, pulling me into her pussy with every penetration. I was going crazy with lust as I built up to my release. I began to grunt and moan as I held my breath until I had to force it out along with my tide of sperm that was about to erupt.
She was clutching and clawing my back and butt until I heard her scream. I could hold it back no longer and I felt the first release shoot directly into her womb and splash off of her cervix to accumulate deep within her uterus. She begged for me to ram it in as I shot load after load of my essence into her wanting pussy, sliding it in and out at a jackhammer’s pace and when she had sucked the last of my sperm out of now flaccid cock and the urgency had started to subside, she settled into a gentle rocking of her hips, slowly coming down from her orgasmic adventure.
“Lori? Grandpa?” came a shocked little voice from the doorway.
I turned to look over my shoulder and I saw my younger grand daughter, Melinda, standing at the door with a pouch in her arms, looking on with an amazed and confused look on her face.
“Oh shit!” I exclaimed, rolling out between Lori’s legs and trying to cover myself.
“MELINDA WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?” screeched Lori. “GET OUT OF HERE! GET OUT OF MY ROOM!”
Melinda ran out crying and terribly afraid of what she had just witnessed. I scrambled to find my clothes but remembered that I had left them scattered all over the family room floor along with Lori’s, thinking that we would have plenty of time this morning to pick them up. Lori on the other hand had put on her robe and was half way down the hall towards Melinda’s bedroom while I sat there dumbfounded and naked.
I pulled the covers over my body and sat there waiting for something to happen. Why had I been so careless? Why did I allow this to escalate to this degree? What am I going to do if Melinda decides to tell her mom what she caught us doing? All these questions were running through my mind when Lori and Melinda appeared around the corner of the doorway and sat down on the edge of the bed.
“Melinda, honey, I’m sorry that you had to see this,” I began, “but…”
“I was shocked. I had no idea that you two had any notions of such things in your minds,” she blurted out.
“Melinda, you can’t tell Mom. You can’t tell anybody about this,” Lori implored her sister.
“I won’t,” said Melinda, “but I want to join in on the fun.”
My mouth must have flown open with shock as I yelled back at her, “NO!” I startled myself with my emphatic response so I quickly added, “I mean Melinda I can’t, I mean you can’t, I mean there isn’t going to be anymore fun. I’m putting an end to this right here and now.”
Both girls spoke as one when they said, “Grandpa Joe? You’ve got to play the game with us.”
“Girls listen,” I implored them, “I can’t take the chance. Besides it is so wrong what Lori and I did, I mean…”
“It was wrong?” Lori interrupted. “You mean to say that what I felt was wrong? What you felt was wrong?” she asked incredulously. “And all this time I thought that you loved it as much as I did.”
“Oh God, Lori, I did, I mean I do, I mean…oh shit!” I said in disgust.
Taking a few seconds to think, I finally offered this as an explanation to my thoughts. “Girls, Lori, I did love what we shared last night and this morning.”
“Last night?” inquired Melinda.
Ignoring her, I continued, “But Sweetness, don’t you see, we can’t keep this up. It is wrong, it is illegal and it is shameful. If it had been your mother this morning instead of Melinda, do you think I would still here? No, probably I would be, right now, sitting in the back of a squad car on my way down to the jail telling the patrol officer, “No, look, it is all a mistake.” Don’t you see, as wonderful as it is and it was, I can’t let this continue and I certainly can’t include a minor to participate in my offences?”
We all sat there for a long minute, thinking of what I had just said. Then Lori picked up her cell phone and punched in a couple of numbers and sat back and waited for a response. “Mom,” she said when she got an answer, “what time are you coming home today?” She waited for a response then answered, “Oh Grandpa just wanted to know if he could take us out for breakfast or not. Yes Melinda came home early and we are all hungry. Okay then I will expect you sometime this afternoon. Okay, I love you, too.”
She put down her phone, looked over at her sister and asked her, “Are you going to tell anyone about what we do here this morning?”
“No,” Melinda said.
They looked at me with expectation in their eyes and then Lori got up and removed her robe revealing her nakedness to both of us and sat back down on the bed.
“I won’t penetrate her,” I said looking at Lori. Then turning to Melinda I explained, “You’re too young Melinda, I might hurt you or something.”
I knew it was a lame excuse but I was sticking to it no matter what. I wasn’t going to put my cock into her pussy!
“Okay,” she said finally and stood to undress herself.
“Melinda?” I asked, stopping her actions. “Let grandpa do that,” I said reaching my hands out to her tee shirt. She just smiled and dropped her hands to her side.
Lori scooted herself up to the head of the bed to catch a favorable vantage point as Melinda took a stride closer to my legs. Taking her shirt by the hem, I pulled it upward, exposing her baby blue bra to our eyes, and then over her head with her arms extended skyward, I removed it off of her and tossed it to the floor.
Melinda looked into my wandering eyes and followed my hands down to the front of her shorts where I unfastened and then unzipped her fly and opened it free to her hips. Sliding them down over her hips, I gazed upon the matching cotton panties that she wore, that covered her treasure laden area from my sight, but I knew that I would soon be seeing her wondrous sights below.
She wiggled her hips in an attempt to aid in the removal of her cutoff shorts and as soon as I had them down to the floor, she grabbed my shoulder to steady herself before taking them off of her feet. I slowly gazed over her long thin legs up to where they disappeared into her panties and a little drool caught in my throat. I glanced up into her eyes and caught a slight smile crack her lips before she bit down on the lower one.
I ran my hands up the front of her legs, up on her sides until they settled on her shoulders. Her eyes were now closed as her chin rose up and she inhaled very deeply. I caressed her shoulders, squeezing and massaging them for a brief moment and then, with my gentle fingers, I slide down her bra straps on her arms and tenderly inserted my fingers into the cups that held her delicious young breasts. She gasped at the touch but as I pulled the cups down over the globes, exposing them to the morning air, she shuttered just a little and turned a faint color of red on her cheeks.
I pulled down the bra until it gathered at her waistline and then, turning it around, I quickly unfastened it and threw it with her other clothes on the floor. I looked up slowly at her small little mounds that were developing nicely and reached out with my fingers and slightly caressed a nipple. She threw back her head and let out with a loud moan as she stepped into my touch for an even greater sensation.
I touched her two little sentinels lightly, barely making contact with my finger tips. There were as hard as pebbles as they stood away from her pinkish brown areolas. But when I placed both palms on her entire globes and gave each a little squeeze, she erupted into a frenzy of motion and I thought for a second that her knees were going to give way.
I reached in with my lips and kissed each nipple tenderly and drew them into my mouth for a brief little suck. But as I was stimulating her breasts with my mouth, both of my hands were descending down to her legs and were tracing their way back up the inner part of her thighs. She let out another loud groan as she implored me, “Oh Grandpa, I don’t know how much more of this I can take.”
“You’re doing find, my love. You’re doing just fine,” I encouraged her.
The backs of my hands were all that were making contact with her inner thighs and as I reached up nearly to her junction, I whispered to her to spread her legs a little. She awkwardly complied until I could touch her wet little crotch of her panties and she shouted as loud as she dared, “OH YES GRANDPA! OH YES!”
I placed the tips of my two middle fingers right below her pubic bone in search of her soft little vaginal opening and the source of the moisture that was accumulating in her panties. Pressing inward with my finger tips, I felt her two lips separate just enough to allow me to touch her vagina and press the fabric of her panties into her opening.
This was more than she could take as she threw herself down on top of me and cried out, “OH GRANDPA, I WANT YOU TO TAKE ME NOW! PLEASE PUT IT IN ME!”
“I can’t sweetheart, I just can’t. But I will do other things to you that I promise you’ll enjoy just as much,” I reassured her.
She threw herself down on top of me with her waist directly on my face. I instinctively opened my mouth and started to chew upon anything that my mouth could grasp; her panties, her tummy, her abdomen and finally her crotch. As she slid upward so my mouth was making contact with her crotch, she spread her legs and thrust her crotch into my chewing mouth and begged me to eat her pussy.
I wondered where she picked up such language but I tried my best to comply with her wishes. Taking a big bite out of the softness of her opening, I tenderly placed my teeth on it and bit down lightly and drew it into my mouth. I began replacing my mouth with my fingers and soon found her panties too wet and too restrictive so I tore at her leg hole and opened them up to force my entire hand in to massage her tender lips.
I mashed down on them with my palm and forcing my fingers into her slit. Finding it very warm and very wet, I slid my fingers up and down her canal until it finally found her sensitive little pleasure button. Throwing back her head once more in ecstasy, she jumped off of me, stripped off her panties with one hand and crawled back up on the bed to get back on top of my face. I could see her lips through the lightly covered pubic hairs that were growing down between her legs but as she crawled closer towards my face, I could plainly see the wetness on those hairs as it matted them together creating a sheen of wetness.
As she approached me and assumed her position on my face, my legs were hanging over the edge of the bed and my youngest grand daughter was straddling my mouth. My tongue was buried as far into her opening as I could make it go and my upper lip was stretching to hit her clitoris. She was rubbing her entire crotch into my mouth as she frantically tried to make my tongue impale her wet open vagina. She had lost all control through her passion and I was one step behind her with my own.
I suddenly felt someone’s face breathe warm air on my crotch and then I felt the wonderful sensation of a mouth devouring my rock hard cock. I instantly knew the silky feeling of that mouth belonging to my older grand daughter and I uttered a loud groan through the wetness of Melinda’s pussy. I instantly ordered her to turn around on my face and as she did and got settled back down on my mouth, I doubled my efforts with my mouth because I knew that I was about to cum once again in Lori’s eager mouth.
Lori was bobbing up and down on my swollen cock and Melinda was rocking wildly back and forth on my face. Her wetness was flowing and in an instant of pure passion, I placed my hand on top of her butt crack and feeling the moisture from her vagina, I plunged my thumb into her anus up to the first knuckle.
“OH GOD GRANDPA! OH MY GOD!” she yelled so loud that that the neighbors were probably alerted to our activities. But I got the desired results because her juices flooded my mouth as she squeezed out an unbelievable orgasmic release as she crushed her poor little pussy onto my teeth and rubbed it raw from the friction. She looked down on her sister’s activities and shouted to her, “TAKE IT ALL THE WAY IN LORI, DEEP TROAT HIM!” and pushed on the back of her head until I felt Lori’s lips brush up against my pubic hairs.
I heard her gag and felt her muscles contract around my eager cock just as I unloaded my first rope of sperm, right down her throat. She gagged again but didn’t come up off of her sucking. I felt the flood of Melinda’s juices splash all over my face as I shot the rest of my load down Lori’s esophagus but as I started to come down from this glorious experience, I also felt a little pang of remorse over having lost all control over the situation. But I decided that there was no looking back. I had performed the way that my grand daughters had wanted so as long as they were happy and satisfied, then life was good.
We came down from our join experience that morning and we continued to make love with each other for several more hours. We took a shower together and got dressed before my daughter came home from her evening out with her boyfriend. I was sitting out in my rig having a drink when she came out and asked how my evening went. I told her it was fine and I really enjoyed getting to know my grand daughters again. Little did she know just how well I got to know them.
Within a week or so, my daughter broke it off with her lover so our wonderful rendezvous’ came to a screeching halt. Although we were all willing to continue and take the chance of be discovered, the timing just wasn’t right. We had to resort to the activities that got this affair going, me looking through the window and my grand daughters enjoying stripping before their grandpa’s eyes. No it wasn’t very fulfilling but it was all that we had.
On my final night before my departure the next day, before they got undressed for their grandpa, I called them over to the open window and whispered my appreciation for the times we had had. I made a deal with Melinda that if by next year, if she was still a virgin, I would be honored to take her cherry. I hold Lori that I had a whole lot of new ways to do it with her, including putting it into another hole and winked at Melinda. She smiled back but didn’t let on our little secret. I told them that tonight was reserved for them, I wasn’t going to watch. They were to make love with each other in every way that they knew of and to enjoy. But when I returned next year, I wanted to see everything that they did tonight.
I departed early the next morning, driving my 5th wheel out west to Sisters, Oregon to stay with my eldest son, his beautiful wife and their two children, Kristy and Carl. I just wondered what will happen on this trip. I wondered if it would be as wonderful as the one that I was driving away from. But only time would tell.

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