The thoughts only made it better. The thought that in about an hour, her husband would be home asking where dinner is. The thought that her kids would be screaming and fighting after school, driving her insane. The thought that everyone knew her as this picture perfect wife and mother. If only they knew. If only they knew what she did to relieve all the stress when she was alone.
It was moving day. Jamie and her brother finally had their own place to live. Away from their parents, away from anyone who might find out their secret. They’d been active together for a year and when the opportunity presented itself to find a place, they jumped at it. It was easier than they thought, convincing friends and family that siblings living together was totally normal. After they found a small house outside of town, they were both completely excited to live as a couple. No more waiting until the coast was clear. No more worrying that Mom and Dad might hear them, or worse, catch them in the act! They would be totally free!
It didn’t take them long after everyone left the house for them to christen the new place. Jamie’s heart raced after her third orgasm at the thought that this was her life now. She’d had boyfriends before but it never felt like this. Every time she saw her brother’s cock was a thrill. A rush of taboo hunger! Feeling it slide between her legs and into her wet pussy felt right. His strong hands on her waist. His familiar moans as he got closer and closer to giving her his warm cum. God she loved it! And she loved him. And he loved her. Everything would be perfect now.
I spied from the top of the stairs as my gorgeous little sister gave a lap dance to her teenage boyfriend on the couch. She was a fucking pro at this and he didn't know what to do with her. She had moves like I'd never seen before and I'd be surprised if he'd ever seen a pair of tits in his life. About 2 minutes into her grinding, I could hear him start to groan and just like that he came in his pants. She stopped suddenly and asked "Really Brian?! Ugh!". Her frustration was well recieved with him so he shot out the door fast. I kept watching as she picked up her things and headed for the stairs. I didn't move. She saw me and realized what I was doing. "2 minutes huh?" I said to her. "I know right? Like what the fuck?" She said back to me before heading to her room. I watched her walk down the hallway. Her perfect ass swaying back and forth in her thong. Before she stepped through her doorway she shot a look back at me and purposefully left the door open. I took the cue and joined her in her bedroom and showed her what a real man could do.
I had no idea what was going to happen at the time. My husband told me to trust him as he blindfolded me. We we no strangers to kinky sex play so I went along with it, full of anticipation. He put me on my knees and my mouth watered, knowing I was about to get some dick stuffed in there. It parted my lips and slid along my tongue I could tell it wasn't my husband's instantly. It was oddly familiar though. I didn't say a word the whole time. I just sucked this cock like I was told to do and after getting a warm load shot down my throat I got to remove the blindfold. Our own son stood naked in front of me while my husband held a camera. I was a little stunned but I cleaned up every excess drop of cum and said "So this is new." Both of my men smiled and I knew it was going to be the start of a wonderful night.
Kimmy wrapped her legs around her father as the tip of his cock gently touched the wet lips of his daughter. They shared one last kiss before changing their lives, then she slowly pulled his waist down and eased him deep into her for the first time.
It was Friday night. It was the night we meet. His wife has no idea. My husband is fucking clueless. I'm pissed because I'm in a boring mariage. He's pissed because his wife doesn't try anymore. So we fill each other's needs. I go all out for him. New lingerie, perfume, slutty to the max.
I head to our hotel room wearing nothing but a jacket, loosely opened so that anyone could see the intentions I have underneath.
He opens the door and sees this week's gift for him. He's a gentleman and acts surprised that I even showed up. Of course I did, I do each week. These meet ups are the best thing I have anymore.
I walk in and this time I completely ignore him. I act like I'm too good for him and it drives him wild. I spawl out on the couch and take a sip of the drink he had poured for me. The jacket now off, he sees me in all my glory. I can see the bulge in his suit pants. "You know how this works, I get paid up front." I joke with him. He just smiled and pulls out his wallet. He drops a few bills on the dresser and comes at me. I stand up and meet him in a passionate kiss! His jacket comes off and his hands are all over me.
He pins me to the wall and I can feel his cock getting harder as it presses against me. We kiss like we did when we were teenagers. I've been looking forward to this all week. A usual Friday night meet up with my brother.
My friend Jessica could be a sadistic bitch sometimes but she loved me and wanted me to be happy. When I told her about my feelings for my brother she swore to help me out. I was leery at first because I was married this amazing guy, Greg. I never wanted to cheat on him but I also really wanted to fuck my brother, Chris. It was always a huge fantasy of mine. I left the idea with Jess and she thought up the plan.
She organized a small party, which wasn't unusual and we all got trashed drunk. Greg and I were there, my brother and a few friends. By the end of the night I was struggling to keep my hands off my hot older brother. Jess was actually helping by keeping Greg busy in other rooms to leave Chris and I alone. Chris never lead on that he wanted me too, but I always had a feeling. When it was just the four of us left Jess started to bring up sex talk. She was a very candid girl and was pretty slutty to be honest. She would talk in length about guys she's fucked and what they've done to her. She had the rest of us hot and bothered. Then she flat out said to Greg, "Have you ever wanted to see her with another guy?". Greg kind of smiled and said with a slur "It's crossed my mind...". I actually had no idea he felt this way but it seemed perfect! She immediately turned to Chris and said "Would you ever fuck your sister? She wants you bad.". I almost died of embarrasment until Chris said "It's crossed my mind...". The whole room spun. I couldn't believe it!
We all stood around, not sure what to do next but Jess knew where this was heading. She went up to my brother and unzipped his pants. Jess had this way of getting what she wanted, because she took it. She reached in and grabbed his cock and pulled it out. I didn't even look at my husband, my eyes were glued to Chris' member. Jess was stroking him and kissing him and no one said a word. I was speechless and when I finally looked over at Greg he was watching as well. He was actually enjoying it as much as me. We both watched as Chris and Jess made out. She jerked him off and he was sucking at her nipples. After a few minutes of this my pussy was wet. Greg was sitting down but I knew he had an erection.
Suddenly, Jess pulled back and positioned me in front of Chris. It was hard to look him in the eye. Then I felt her hand on the top of my head, pushing me down. I let it happen. I wanted this so badly. My brother's dick was an inch from my face and everything else in the world was a blur. It stood at attention, waiting for my incest lips to wrap around it. I closed my eyes and leaned forward. Jessica's hand was still on my head as I bobbed on his cock. It was everything I ever wanted! Through the sounds of my brother's moaning I heard Jess ask Greg if he was enjoying this. I didn't care what he said, he could have left and I wouldn't have stopped. He didn't leave though, he watched. I heard him shuffle in his chair then his pants hit the floor. I still couldn't believe this was happening but at least everyone there was enjoying themselves.
It seemed like an hour passed in five minutes. When I pulled my mouth off my brother's cock to stroke him I looked over and saw my best friend sucking off my husband. My heart sunk for a second until I saw the look on his face. He always had a thing for her and I was getting what I wanted, so why not him to? We all moved to the livingroom and started stripping. The room smelled of sex and sounded like a porno in minutes. I rode my brother's shaft next to my best friend and husband. We shared everything. It was the most exhilarating night of my life... and it was only the first of many.
Amanda was tricked by her brother at a young age that it was part of her sisterly duties that she had to suck him off before bed each night. He told her that every good sister did this for their brothers and she believed him. This went on for years in private. Each night before heading to her room she spent 10-15 minutes slobbering on her brother's cock until he came. Finally the day came when he had to fess up. He told her the truth that what they were doing was technically wrong and he was starting to feel bad about it. She told him she'd known for about a year and a half that he tricked her. As he lay there stunned she said calmly, "Are you gonna cum soon or what?"
Their parents had no idea why Nicki and Todd wanted to start camping together up in the hills behind their house. They only ever brought one tent and a shitload of booze.
Carly didn't care that this was the only way to spend time with her older brother. She loved him and wanted to make him happy. He was an asshole to her his entire life but she saw passed that and just wanted to have a nice sibling relationship with him.
When my son's 18th birthday finally came I was an entirely different person. I was a sexually frustrated cougar with a lust for her son's cock. For the last few years I straight up told him that when he turned 18 I'd teach him a thing or two about sex. The weeks leading up to the day was different in our house. I'd let him see me naked and I'd walk into his room when I knew he was jacking off. I'd stand there in the doorway with a fierce look in my eye as I starred at his dick in his hand.
He matured early so by the time he was 16 he was ripped and it drove me crazy. It was years of teasing each other all leading up to his 18th. I burst into his room naked and wet at 6am to wake him up with the best blowjob he would ever receive in his life. We'll both never forget that day. I know I taught him a thing or two but I also told him there was a lot more for him to learn.
It all seemed to happen so fast. The entire night was a blur. I remember the men cheering, the money stacking up on the table and the sound of my son telling me it would be fine. Germany is a fucked up place. This was definitely not how I thought this trip would go!
When my husband and I got married, he knew how much I loved sex. So when he took a job that would send him on extended trips I told him how hard it was going to be without him. He bought me vibrators but they just sit in a box with the rest of my toys. Nothing compares to a man fucking me.
I made it through his first few trips but after a week of him gone I couldn't stand it anymore. He told me that if I needed anything, anything at all, that I was to call his dad to come help me. I stared at that number for days, thinking of an excuse to have him come over. Finally I made the call and told him I was having a problem with the TV in the bedroom. He was over extremely fast. I always knew he had a little thing for me. He was very sexy for an older man as well. When he got into the bedroom I had the TV all set up. He tried to turn it on but it wouldn't work. He fiddled with some cables and then told me the power cable wasn't even plugged in. "Oops" I said to him coyly. He plugged it in and turned on the TV.
What came on the screen was the video that I was last watching. It was a homemade sex tape of his son and I. He was pounding me and I was screaming in pleasure. My father-in-law's eyes were glued to the screen. I didn't turn it off. When he finally turned to me, I was sitting on the edge of the bed with my hand in my panties. I noticed the bulge in his pants. "I miss it so bad" I said to him. He walked over to me and unzipped his pants. "I was wondering why it took this long for you to call me over" He said. "My son told me his whore wife would need a good dicking". A smile came across my face as wide as possible when I realized my husband would be ok with this. My father-in-law fucked me in our bed while the video of his son and I played on the TV.
My Daddy doesn't know it but everytime I call to talk to him, I'm furiously playing with myself. His voice is so sexy. I imagine him jacking off on the other end of the line.
In the winter my lips get so chapped. I've found that the only thing that really helps them is precum. I know it sounds strange but it's true! My brother doesn't mind giving me a supply whenever I need.
This summer changed our lives forever. I live in California and this year my son, Steve, came to stay with me. Steve usually lives with his dad but I asked him to stay with me for a few months and the sunny weather and bikini clad girls was all it took to convince him. Steve knows I live here and do porn. His friends make fun of him for it so we don't have the best relationship. I hadn't seen him in about 6 months but when he got here in June, he looked like a new man.
At first he would spend all his time at the beach trying to pick up the ladies but he always came home alone. I felt bad for the guy so I opened up to him. I asked him how it was going and if he needed any help. He wasn't sure what I could do to help and I told him that I had experience, to which he scoffed. I told him to treat me like one of the beach girls and I'll see what he's doing wrong. He wasn't sure at first so I went and put on a skimpy bikini I owned and got into character. I sat down in the livingroom and pretended to tan.
I could feel his eyes on me. He was enjoying the view, whether he wanted to admit it or not. He mumbled out a cheesy pick up line that wouldn't have even worked in one of my pornos. I couldn't help but laugh. He knew he was being funny too. It lightened the mood then he sat down next to me and pretended to tan with me. I handed him an imaginary bottle of lotion and asked him if he could put it on me. He "took it" and pretended to squirt some in his hands. He began rubbing my shoulders and arms, then I flipped over onto my stomach and had him get my back. He massaged me for a few minutes then I felt my top get untied. "Don't want to get this covered in lotion" he said as he ran his hands over my back. I felt him start to pull at my bottoms then I said "Steve? Whatcha doin?" He stopped in his tracks and I could tell he felt embarrassed. I just laughed and pulled the string on my other hip to show him it was ok. I felt his hands return to my now naked body. He rubbed me all over and actually gave a decent massage. I asked if he wanted me to turn over and he mumbled out a nervous "yes".
I flipped over and revealed my tits and pussy to my son. His eyes were wide and I could now see the raging erection in his shorts. I smiled and asked if he wanted Mommy to take care of him. He nodded and pulled them down. His dick was actually enormous. Even bigger than some of the guys I work with. I gasped and told him how big he was. It seemed to make him feel more comfortable. I took him in my hand and stroked his shaft. He positioned himself towards my head and I swallowed his whole cock. His head flew back as I gave him the best fucking blowjob of his life. Before he blew down my throat I told him to fuck me.
I stood up and he followed me over to the window. I loved to be fucked in front of this window. I sometimes saw the same people walk by and watch me. Steve wasn't sure at first so I grabbed him by the cock and placed it at the entrance to my wet slit. As he slipped into my pussy and began the first of many fuckings I asked him "Have you ever seen one of Mommy's movies Steve?". To which he replied "Every. Single. One"
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