Author 's Note : This is the final Policewomen history. This is Cindy 's third storey in the serial. She 's a woman ineffectual to orgasm. You do n't have to read her first two stories - where she tries women, then melanise men - but this one is her final attempt to cum. As with the other incest stories in this serial publication, this one is violent. There aren't any explosion or gunshot like the others, but this babe of ferociousness gets quite physical.



-1-

Ronnie sat alone in his apartment, naked, pumping his big Negroid stopcock. He wasn't horny, he was angry. cerebration of the countless white women he and his brother have had coursed through his judgment. In the preceding year or so, matter changed. The sum of cleaning woman throwing themselves at him decreased ; these women seemed to prefer someone else.

Ever since he moved to Charleston, he noticed More and More strange natural event. All the cleaning lady that lived near him, who he saw regularly on the beach, didn't notice him much. They were hanging around untested, not as buff, and not as gigantically muscular as Ronnie, men - their sons.

He was confused at first when he was turned down at a club. He thought it was odd, but kept trying. Woman after woman politely declined, instead opting to dance with another guy. Ronnie saw the resemblance ; he figured it out.

sitting there jacking off, pleasuring himself for the beginning time in years, Ronnie thought about the go up incessant stream of sex he had daily. He thought about the close womanhood he had sex with - Stephanie.

It was several workweek ago. The blonde was walking with another cleaning woman and her son along the beach. Ronnie watched her hug the cleaning woman and kiss her son adios. They departed and Stephanie continued her manner of walking alone.

Ronnie couldn't remember what he said to her. Something about the weather, something about her bikini, maybe he introduced himself at that first confluence. He couldn't recall. He remembered that evening though. They went to dinner then went to bed. Ronnie struggled not to cum, he struggled to maintain his stamina for the night - it'd been quite a while since he had pussy. Not knowing when or if he'd get any again, he barely managed to successfully get laid her all Nox long.

Sucking on her tits, as his orgasm subsided ; Stephanie thanked him and stated she had to go. She informed Ronnie her son would be home soon from a short-change, out-of-town trip. She didn't say she was her son's lover, but the way she said it, made Ronnie recognise she was using him just like she'd use a dildo as a onanism technique. This woman wasn't becoming addicted to him, she wasn't going to forget anyone for him ; she wasn't going to show up the side by side Nox begging for his black cock like so many cleaning woman before. She was already devoted and addicted to someone - her son.

Ronnie nodded and watched her leave. It wasn't the nail in the coffin. The death of his chum was.

His brother Rodney was experiencing a similar phenomenon in Miami - his stable of women was drying up, moving away, showing no real interest in him.

Rodney and Ronnie were teammates. They worked together obtaining and fucking as many women as potential. When they both lived in Miami, their flat were filled with interchangeable fair sex. That, too, decreased. Rodney died in a car wreck attempting to nobble one of the fair sex he enjoyed most.

Ronnie continued masturbating, thinking of his architectural plan. He looked to his left seeing respective newly ordered Tasers, still in their box. He was going to do this right. There'd be no mistakes, no car shipwreck. He would look for women and take them from their sons.

*******

In Tampa, Cindy lost count of how many poke to the kickboxing bag she did. When her left arm tired, she switched to her rightfield, punching until exhaustion. future were her legs. get-go the left then right, kicking over and over until she couldn't stand.

"Cindy,"her kickboxing instructor interrupted her, over an hour after class ended."Go home,"he looked upward at the come on six foot tall brunette.

"Don't feel like it,"She kept kicking.

"Please. I'm afraid you won't have any legs to kick back with at my next family,"he joked."Is everything ok ? You've been staying late for a few month now."

"Fine. Just need to relieve stress,"Cindy told a half truth.

Her instructor shrugged and greeted a few scholar for the succeeding class. A few moments later, Cindy stopped her charge, caught her intimation, grabbed her bag, and left.

On the way habitation, after a long day on her patrol route, then her kickboxing class, Cindy thought about how good a exhibitioner would feel. Afterward, she'd begin her near nightly masturbation ritual. She would select from her huge collection of anal beads, dildos, and vibrators - all of varying sizing from small to massive.

Arriving habitation, she peeped in on her 18-year-old son. Collin waved and nodded to his mother. Cindy smiled and headed to her shower.

She felt Collin was integral to an proceeds she was having. In the cascade, she rinsed off and lathered up her tired muscleman, moaning slightly when she held her bosom, running her thumb over her erect nipples.

Cindy rubbed her clit thinking of the end orgasm she had - 18 age ago.

It was a rare, but potential, phenomena ; having an sexual climax during childbearing. Cindy moaned a footling louder thinking about it in the hot shower. She was pushing her babe out, her mother and nurses cheering her on. She felt something edifice, tingling, and burning, possibly due to her vagina being stretched out. She didn't know or care ; she simply recalled how dear it felt, approaching two decennary ago.

She gave nascence, tears of joy and pleasance, her body radiating orgasmic wave after she delivered Collin. It was her first and live orgasm.

Her wedding fell apart, psychiatrists didn't help, and MD didn't aid as nothing physically amiss with her was found.

The bit passed in the shower. Cindy's idea returned to her coming calendar month. She rinsed her hair intellection of her and Collin traveling to capital of West Virginia, South Carolina for two understanding. One was a family reunion she agreed to go to. She hardly ever saw those full cousin, rarely ever sending card game or visiting during the holidays, but something inside her made her say"sure, why not,"when invited to the reunification. She put in her time off asking at the precinct and looked forward to this trip - not to see her relatives, but to see her second reason.

Several min later, Cindy was on the earpiece with her second reason.

"Rub that puss,"her beneficial ally, Bea, ordered."Think of me licking it, eating it. issue forth on !"

"Mmm, yeah,"Cindy moaned into the phone.

"I can't wait to see you, when you get here,"The fiery carrottop, Bea said, having just moved to the same field as Cindy's relatives."I can't waiting to idolize your body."

"Mmm,"Cindy rubbed her clit faster. It felt great, but she knew how this would end - no orgasms.

Bea was helpful, or tried to be. A few year ago she suggested Cindy try sex with charwoman, hoping an orgasm would come from it. Bea offered herself to her friend. Sadly, that didn't work either. Since then, they've been roommates, having daily sex up until Bea moved to capital of West Virginia earlier in the year. Cindy was sad to see her go, but knew deep down, her friend, no one, could make her cum.

"Anything ?"Bea asked.

"Nope,"Cindy stopped playing with herself.

"Diana, I'm so deplorable,"Bea said, using her nickname with Cindy. Bea once told Cindy she reminded her of Wonder charwoman in world-wide appearance - Princess of Wales being the superhero's first name.

"It's fine, Bea. This is how it is. I'm not designed to have an orgasm,"Cindy said, sadness of that fact washing over her.

"Have you met anyone down there ?"

"No. Stopped dating, stopped trying. I just do these earpiece sex calls with you, because well, you're my friend."

"What do you recall about when you masturbate ?"Bea asked.

"I think about the one orgasm I had. Try to recall how it felt, what it was like. It ends up with me recalling giving birth to Collin,"Cindy said.

There was a intermission on the other line ; Cindy heard Bea's muffled interpreter, talking to somebody in the room. There was giggling, Cindy assumed it was Bea's sister.

"What about Collin ?"Bea asked.

"What about him ?"

"fountainhead, his parentage caused you to climax. What if you had sex with him ? Maybe you would climax again,"Bea blurted out quickly before Cindy could interrupt or say no.

"Really ? That's your next suggestion ?"Cindy rolled her eyes.

"Think about it. You had one giving birth to him, maybe it's not just his birth that's key, maybe he himself is the key."

"Bea, that's -"


"Dumb I know. I'm just thinking outside the box. Technically his birth gave you an orgasm ; maybe that was a sign of the zodiac that he is the only when one that could."

"That's illegal, softheaded -"

"Just think about it. I need to go. Can't postponement to see you later this month,"Bea said.

"amercement,"Cindy humored her. They ended their call.

In Bea's bedroom, she smiled at her naked babe, Bella."I told her. Maybe she'll try it,"Bea said.

"Good,"Bella said. She climbed on top of Bea, kissing her passionately. Bea rolled over on top of her, their second joint resting against one another's pussies - almost nightly sororal incest would ensue.

Cindy picked a tumid dildo to use. Normally she'd ride it, using it for a few minute, but Bea's trace caused her to pause before pushing the fat tip inside her. She sighed, actually entertaining the thought of sex with Collin.

"No,"she rolled over, hugging the dildo like a teddy bear. As she drifted off to log Z's, an range of Collin, shirtless flashed in her head. She heard herself let out an orgasmic cry. She shook herself and sat up in bed. She rubbed her eye and left her sleeping room, tiptoeing naked to Collin's room.

"She's crazy,"Cindy thought, referring to Bea. She opened his doorway, peeping in on her sleeping son."I could never hurt you like that."

Cindy, on her way back to her bedroom, couldn't aid but think Bea might be on to something - something wrongly and perverse, but something indeed. Maybe not only was Collin's nascence key, but he himself was.

She licked all over the dildo, ready to shove it inside her, but stopped."What if - no !"she tossed the dildo away.

Restless, light sleep eventually found Cindy. Bea's mesmerism echoed in her mind.





-2-

The next day Cindy responded to a domestic upset call at a lagger park. She followed protocol and called for championship, waiting patiently for it to get in. It happened to be the sea captain of the precinct. When he arrived, they nodded to one another and walked toward the preview in question.

"We ain't hurtin'nobody !"a large, stoutness woman, wearing only a nightie yelled at Cindy a few minutes later.

When she answered the threshold, it was easy for the policeman to sense the gage of marijuana. They asked if they could enroll the home base, a short, small man only wearing boxers told his wife to"let them in, we ain't got nothing to hide."

As they entered, Cindy saw him frantically attempt to enshroud his cannabis bags.

Cindy pointed it out and an debate followed. The maitre d'hotel handcuffed the fair sex. Her little hubby charged at Cindy. She squatted, caught, and then slammed him to his spine, knocking the air out of him.

"You be careful with him !"his immense wife yelled. Cindy cuffed him and helped him to his feet.

"This is the seclusion of our home ! So what if we smoke some ! We're mindin'our own business, we ain't hurtin'anyone !"she continued to yell all the way to the Captain's patrol car.

She broke free of his clasp and ran off, Cindy was close enough to stretch forth her base and slip the magnanimous piece of trailer park trash."Oops,"Cindy grinned, receiving a thank you from her Captain.

*******

That night Cindy pulled a large dildo out of her, once again thinking of her last climax during Collin's nascence. She was on the speech sound with Bea who just came off an orgasm herself. Cindy waited for Bea to catch her breath.

"Whew, that was full. Thank you,"Bea said.

"Sure,"Cindy licked the tip of the dildo of her pussy succus and tossed it.

"Aww, I'm sorry,"Bea apologized."Have you thought anymore of my newest hypnotism ?"

"No. I mean, yes, I have. And no, I'm not committing incest."

"Big D, can't you think about it more ?"

"Big D ?"

"Yeah, Princess Diana. You're boastfully,"Bea giggled on the early end.

"You're silly. Insane too,"Cindy stroked another dildo sticking on top of the bedside table with its sucking cup base.

"I know it's not formula, but it'd be consensual. You two wouldn't be hurting anyone,"Bea said. Cindy's eyes widened, words from the redneck at the trailer park Call that day rang in her ears.

"You know ? It'd be in buck private, just you and him, enjoying it. A victimless offense,"Bea continued.

"Like pot."

"Huh ?"

"We arrested a couple today. They were smoking pot in their trailer. The married woman said something standardised about smoking."

"Right. See ? They weren't hurting anyone, just enjoying themselves. Shame it's illegal in your body politic still,"Bea said.

"Yeah."

"But you and Collin wouldn't be hurting anyone either."

"It'd be psychological pain in the neck. We'd be hurting each other that way - guilt, shame over what we did."

"Not unless you talk to him first, tell him your situation, ask if he can help. Who knows ? He may be interest. If not, well, at least you tried,"Bea encouraged her friend.

They ended their call a few moment later, Cindy cutting Bea off, thanking her, telling her she needs eternal rest. Cindy rolled over, once again holding a vast dildo like a shimmy bear. She wondered about Collin's nakedness to incest. She assumed he'd be sickened by it. Moving to her back, Cindy couldn't help but think that she herself wouldn't be sickened by it. It'd be incorrectly, horrible, flash, but she wouldn't be grossed out by him.

After their call, Bea entered the shower, joining her sister, grabbing and squeezing a breast.

"Any luck ?"Bella asked.

"Nope. It'll take prison term I suppose."

"Maybe when they come up here for that folk reunification, things will happen,"Bella said.

"Maybe. They'll be staying with us though."

"Mmm,"Bella deeply kissed her sister."Can't wait to get her in bed with us again."

"One-on-one Sessions, first. Remember ? I wished I could make her cum."

"Maybe her son will,"Bella said. The two sis kissed, steam from the rain shower enveloping them.

*******

Ronnie unlocked and slid give a large threshold to an abandoned warehouse. He was able-bodied to make a pile with the property owners, lying about his aim for renovating it for them to sell. He was surprised he pulled it off. He'd been eyeing the building for a while, driving by it, peeking in some of the office windows that weren't boarded up. The warehouse itself was just external of townspeople, not far from brook and marshlands.

He tugged at his big black dick, walking around the complex, taking note of its insides. He walked up a sword staircase to the mo base. Ronnie surmised warehouse handler sat up there, overlooking the facility, long, long ago.

There was a large cakehole in the roof. Ronnie could see where rainwater poured in. There was water wrong on the storey of the second news report overlook. He could see trading floor boards rotting away. Ronnie looked up through a hole in the ceiling next, fluffy, white clouds visible against the blueish sky. He saw a skirt's nest near the hole situated on a beam.

He whipped his tool out and casually stroked himself, thinking of his plans. He decided to bring the women to this second floor overlook country. The office is where their cage would be. Ronnie thought about setting up a simple table in the midsection of the overlook. This would be where he would spoil them. Standing against the railing, looking over the abandon storage warehouse, Ronnie decided when he was done, this would be where he would hang them, one-by-one, with his belt.





-3-

The next dark, Cindy's bed was slamming against the wall. She was riding the biggest dildo she owned."cum on !"she closed her eyes, grit her teeth, fucking the dildo as hard as she could.

She didn't guardianship if she woke Collin."cum on !"she thought of an orgasm traveling through her body. Nothing happened.

Cindy went to her back, grabbing the theme of the dildo, plunging it in and out of her"come on !"She thought of Collin being born, the pleasure radiating through her. Nothing happened.

That led to bingle thought. Collin on top of her ; his cock plunging in and out of her instead of the dildo. Cindy's eye's shot open, she stopped fucking herself. For a schism second gear she thought she felt something - something incredible brought on by thoughts of her son.

"No,"she whispered, pulling the dildo out, tossing it aside. Her hands traveled up her stomach, over her tit, tweaking her nipples. She thought of Collin again, sucking her tits then kissing her.

"No !"she shook the image from her promontory and climbed under the masking, tempestuous at herself.

*******

'' Well ? '' Bea asked on the phone the side by side Night. `` How are things progressing ? You 'll be here soon for your family reunification. remember you and Collin will be a span by then ? ``

'' Ha ! A couple ? first of all it was just sleeping with him, now you 're suggesting we 'd be a couple ? '' Cindy laughed, sitting up naked in bed.

'' fountainhead, yeah. I mean why would n't you be ? He 's your son and you 'd be crossing that crease with him. I do n't see how it could be a one-time affair. If I had to guess, he 's the key to making you cum again, therefore, you 'll be his womanhood. ``

'' Bea, '' Cindy shook her headway on the other end of the call.

'' Just conceive of him inside you, making you climax so very adept, then he says he loves you, and then -"


'' That 's enough. I need to go. We 'll talk later. ``

'' waiting ! I 've failed you two times. Both of my hypnotism for things to try have failed. This is my third and final trace. I feel that if you and Collin become lovers, not just mom and son, you will have an orgasm every time you two make dearest. He gave you one when he was born. ``

There was a farseeing interruption on Cindy 's end. `` Alright, like I said, that 's enough. I need to go. speak to you later. ``

'' Yes. And we 'll see you soon, '' Bea hung up.

'' That sounded secure, '' a nude Bella entered the room, after stepping out of the exhibitioner, crawling onto the bed. `` But you and I are n't a twosome. ``

'' You and I are n't mom and son. We 're Sister who have sex with one another. Now shut up and devote me that pussy, bitch, '' Bea said.

'' Ooh, so ill-bred, '' Bella grinned, turning around, getting into a 69-position with Bea.

Cindy paced back and forth in her room. This entire idea from Bea had been swimming in her psyche since she brought it up. `` What if it was consensual ? No one would know. No one would be hurt. What if we eased into it slowly ? We could get used to one another sexually before going all the way. What if Bea is right ? What if Collin gives me an climax from sex for the for the first time time ? ``

Cindy sat on the bound of her bed, `` What if we became lovers ? No. This is dullard. I 'm despairing, that 's all. ``

She paced around a bit more. `` I could at least tell him of my problem. See what he says. ``

*******

Cindy went a couplet days without calling Bea. She texted her friend a unproblematic `` ca n't peach. mentation. ``

Collin noticed his mom seemed distracted. On her day off Cindy did n't go to the gym. She cleaned the house, appearing to keep on herself busy.

She was busy at the kitchen sink scrubbing dishes frantically later in the day when Collin approached. Cindy heard a soft `` hey '' followed by a soft hired hand on her shoulder.

'' Oh, hi, '' Cindy glanced over her articulatio humeri to her son, a couple inches shorter than her.

'' Mom, you ok ? You 've been really busy on your day off, '' Collin asked.

'' I 'm very well, '' Cindy lied, not turning to face up her son.

'' Alright, well, I do n't own anything going on tonight. If you want to hang out, I 'll be around, '' Collin offered.

Guilt overcame her for being short with him. She turned around, `` Collin. ``

'' Hmm ? ``

Cindy rushed to him, pulling him in for a hard hug. `` Sorry. Yes I 'd love that. ``

Collin nodded up at his mother, smiling softly. `` No worries. ``

Cindy played with his hair, touched his cheek, thinking how great of a son he 's been. She stopped, assuming Bea 's proffer was messing with her mind.

'' There 's something I need to tattle to you about. Something about me, '' Cindy said.

'' Something wrong ? '' Collin asked with a look of concern on his face.

'' Sort of. Nothing major or life threatening. Frustrating if anything, '' Cindy smiled.

'' Oh. Uh, well, for sure, you can lecture to me about whatever you want. ``

'' Ok, let 's heat up some leftovers. We 'll jaw after dinner. ``

*******

Ronnie purchased respective dog crates designed for big breeds. He reasoned an adult woman would fit in them. It'd be cramped and horribly uncomfortable. He didn't forethought. He would tie their articulatio radiocarpea together so they couldn't let themselves out.

The dog crates were lining the back wall of the run-down office on the sec base. Ronnie positioned a table several foot away from the threshold, directly under the prominent kettle of fish in the ceiling. He'd accept his fun with them there, reminding them of what they are missing out on, what he can bid them.

Ronnie inspected the watery expanse in the floor, lightly stepping on it, observing how easy it gave away. He made sure to avoid the area, lest he wanted to fall through to the world-class floor.

His retch little area, where he would pack mothers and restrain them, hurt them, pay heed them, then bury them was turning out quite nicely.





-4-

"So, you wanted to talk to me about something ?"Collin said, watching his mother sit next to him on the couch, tucking her ft under her.

"Yes."

"Ok,"he waited."Well ?"

"Um, I'll be right back,"Cindy headed to the kitchen, searching for any booze they had. She found some vodka Bea left a few months ago. Cindy opened and poured herself a shot. Downing it quickly, she poured another pellet, then finally a third.

"That should do it,"She wiped her sassing, rejoining Collin on the couch.

"Something damage ?"he asked.

"I want, or indigence, to spill to you about something I've been going through my whole life. Only a couple doctors and Bea and Bella know about it."

"Mom, are you certain nada is wrong."

"It's ok. It's nothing life threatening, nix good, it's just,"Cindy paused."Somewhat sad."

"Mom,"Collin placed his handwriting on hers.

"You're dessert, it's ok though,"Cindy patted his hand. She thought for a moment before proceeding.

"We're both adult now. You're eighteen, you know how the shuttlecock and the bees work. The issue I've had my total animation pertains to that."

"Oh, I see,"Collin nodded."Hmm. Ok."

"Again, it's nothing life-threatening. But,"Cindy cleared her throat."I'm unable to, I haven't had, um, an orgasm. I'm ineffectual to receive one. You know what an -"

"Yes, yes I do, Mom,"Collin held up his hand."I know what one is."

"Anyway, I don't have them. You're not an idiot. You know when Bea and Bella lived with us before they moved to capital of West Virginia, you know they shared a bed with me."

"It's fine, I know. No need to go into details. If you're a lesbian, it's fine, really,"Collin said.

"No, no I'm not. I mean, I don't think I am. What I'm getting at is, I was trying different things. I've talk to physician, cypher is physically wrongly with me. I even met briefly with a shrink. I didn't like it, so I stopped. And, well, Bea and I became intimate, hoping that would do it. Nothing worked,"Cindy explained.

"Well, I don't know what to distinguish you. I'm sorry about your issues with that stuff though."

"It's fine. I wanted to let you know that while I can't have one, I have had one. Only one. The only if orgasm I've ever had was a little over eighteen years ago."

Collin cleared his throat, slightly uncomfortable with this conversation."That's a farsighted clip. I'm really sorry to hear that."

"It was when I gave birth to you."

Collin's optic widened."Um, wow. Ok."

"It's rarified, but apparently it's been known to happen - cleaning lady having an sexual climax during childbearing. Bea has been trying to help me, offering trace, matter like that. She even,"Cindy gave a fake laugh."She even said you were the effort of the orgasm and maybe you'd be the merely person to chip in me one now."

"What did she mean ?"

"It's dumb. She was joking that you and I could, uh, know you, and well, I'd have an orgasm if we uh -"

"Did it ?"

"Right. Heh, did it."

"Oh,"Collin looked away nodding his head.

"She suggested that you and I have sex. That you were the key in giving me an sexual climax. I think she was rummy or something,"Cindy tried to take a crap it vocalize like Bea wasn't grave, even though she was.

"Yeah, that's crazy,"Collin said, still not looking at his mom.

"I know. Real crazy."

He glanced at her then looked away again,"Yeah."

"She wanted me to think about it. I can't believe it, but I actually did. I guess that's what'll happen after XVIII age of not having an orgasm - maybe I'd try anything."

"You mean, you'd actually want to do that with me ?"

Cindy shrugged."I don't know. It's wrongfulness and crazy."

"Yep."

"Would you help out ? I mean, would you be will to even think about doing that with me ?"Cindy asked.

"No. No way,"Collin glanced at her."I don't know,"he shrugged.

Cindy nodded, her heart lowered."Alright. I just wanted to talk to you about it. In pillow slip you ever see me in a bad mood or acting strange or frantic, you'll know what's mostly likely on my mind."

"Yeah, thanks for letting me know. I think."

Cindy smiled, patted her son's leg and headed to the kitchen. She grabbed the bottle of vodka and went to her bedroom.

An hour later, after several heavy chugs of vodka, Cindy stood in front of her lavatory mirror in a matching total darkness bra and lash. She smiled at herself and retrieved a pillowcase. She left her elbow room and headed to Collin's.

She knocked on the door a span time. Collin opened it seeing a tall, muscular woman with a pillowcase over her head.

"well ?"Cindy asked."If I cover my expression, would it induce it easier ?"

Collin laughed and pulled the pillowcase off her head.

"I figured if I was wearing it, you couldn't see my face and it'd be sluttish for you."

"Mom, your face is just fine. It looks great,"he glanced at her body."All of you looks bang-up. You could pass for wonderment charwoman - just like Bea says."

"Thank you. Maybe we could just hang out. Watch a movie or something,"Cindy suggested, extending her arm.

"Sure,"Collin took it and walked with her downstairs.

They ate ice pick, Cindy still in her underwear, sitting against her son. After the movie ended, empty cartons of ice pick next to them, Collin spoke up.

"You know, you do look great. I was sober,"he said.

"Collin,"Cindy smiled, touching his face."That means a lot coming from you. thank you."

He put his arm around her, kissing her head."I'm sorry you have trouble in that particular department."

"I'm just beaming I've had you in my life all these age. You've been wonderful,"Cindy said.

"Wished I could help, but you know, it's -"

"Weird. I know. I wouldn't force it on you,"Cindy said.

"I mean, do you desire me to ?"

Cindy sat up, her handwriting resting on his second joint."Do I desire us to do that ? Have sex ? I don't know,"Cindy shrugged."I honestly don't know, even if it meant I'd have an orgasm."

He smiled, unsure of what to say. He held her for a few more minutes. Collin turned off the TV, extended his hand, and they headed to their bedrooms.

"I love you, Collin,"Cindy was hugging him at her door."Thank you for listening to me."

"It's fine, Mom. I love you too,"they ended their hug, Cindy kissing on the cheek.

"Goodnight,"She entered her elbow room, Collin looking at her ass.

Cindy hooked her thumbs in her flip-flop to pull it down, removing it, when she saw Collin watching her. She stopped, smiling at him.

"Sorry,"he blushed."Goodnight."

*******

The next day Cindy was kicking the bag over and over again. This time it wasn't out of anger and pent up thwarting, but out of hopefulness, conclusion, and overall happiness. She felt like a weight had been lifted by telling Collin of her orgasm problem. His response of not being thoroughly grossed out by Bea's suggestion, plus the look he gave her when they said goodnight, made Cindy think her son might actually entertain the theme of incest. Her own thoughts toward it, while still feeling it was wrong and sick, viewed it more as a potential root - a intervention for her issue.

That day in Charleston, Ronnie was busy studying, watching the cleaning lady on the beach near his home base. As he suspected they were with their Son. He saw a mathematical group of brunettes, in their two-piece, with younger men, playing volleyball game, playing in the ocean, or sitting with each other. He heard a few of the guys call out"mom"here and there while addressing them. He saw an older brunette handing out sandwiches, in a maternally fashion, to younger guys. They all had drab hair ; he presumed they were her nephews. He didn't know for for sure, but he watched them all afternoon.

He watched where they headed when they left the beach. Ronnie took bank note of the vicinity, deciding to ram around inside it that night.





-5-

"Does this suffering ?"Cindy asked, sitting on top of Collin, rubbing his back the next night.

"Nah, Mom, feel fine,"he answered.

Cindy continued massaging his shoulders and back."You looking forward to our Charleston stumble later this calendar month ? I know it'll be nice to see Bea and Bella."

"Yeah, I guess."

"Our home too. It's been many years since I've seen them. I was kinda of appalled they reached out to me to ask over us to this reunion. I'm more than looking forward to seeing Bea and Bella though."

"Yeah, we're closer with them I guess,"Collin closed his eyes, enjoying his mother's massage.

"Oh by the way, I don't have ulterior motif for giving you this massage."

"Huh ?"

Cindy leaned down, whispering in his ear,"I'm not trying to seduce you."

"Oh, right. No, I know you aren't. Just being nice to me,"He said.

"You got it. Have you thought more about what I said though ?"Cindy asked, hopping off Collin, letting him sit up.

"Sorta,"he shrugged.

"Yeah ? What would happen ? How would it happen ?"

"Uh, are you talking birds and bee's hooey ?"Collin asked.

"No, no,"Cindy laughed."I mean us getting to that item of crossing the line. Having intercourse."

"Um, well, I supposed we'd have to date ?"

"escort ? Sure, why not. What else ? We'd have to look at each early and think of one another not as parent and child. I guess flirting would be involved."

"That too. I don't know, maybe some kind of romantic evening to see if it'd be too weird,"Collin added.

"right hand. That's one pick. Or we could be more fond with each other. Maybe some candy kiss here and there,"She jabbed at his side.

"Ha, right."

"It's a lot to think about. Doing something like that, or working toward it."

"Did you ever figure out why you don't have a, you know, orgasm ?"Collin lowered his voice.

"No. There's something wrong up here,"Cindy pointed to her head."The doc have examined me and run tests. They have found cypher wrongly with my parting down there. Everything plant normally, nothing strange. So it must be something in my psyche. When I gave birth to you, maybe I was so overjoyed to see you, my mind allowed me to suffer one. Or maybe when you came out, you pressed against me in there in a sure way that caused it to happen."

"Whoa,"Collin held up his hand.

"Sorry, too much lifelike information,"Cindy grinned.

"If we did it. What would it be like afterward ?"Collin asked.

"If we had sex ? Well, I suppose,"Cindy took a deep breathing spell."It's so incorrect and gonzo. I'd be afraid you'd detest me or I'd hatred myself. I'd be afraid our relationship would be forever ruined."

"I could never detest you, Mom."

"I could never hate you. But I could hate myself for doing it - incest with you."

"I wouldn't want you to experience that way."

"Me neither. How would you palpate if you and I had sex ? Would you find angry at yourself or weird ?"Cindy asked.

"I guess it depends. I guess if we work toward it. It'd be 100 % consensual."

"Of course."

"I think you're a beautiful woman. If I didn't see you as my mother, maybe it wouldn't be too weird. I'd be helping this older fair sex out with this trouble she has - or at least trying to help."

"I'm sure you'd do just ticket,"Cindy smiled."Part of me thinks, if we did it, we wouldn't experience atrocious, damaging feelings afterward."

"Yeah, I kinda sense the same way,"Collin extended his arm, holding her against him.

"So, does this mean you are thinking about it ?"

Collin laughed,"You aren't gross. I'll say that much."

"wellspring, at least that's something,"Cindy chuckled, hugging him tightly.

*******

Ronnie was at the club the next Nox, watching the same group of brunette moms. They were all dressed up, saltation, drinking, enjoying a lady friend's Nox out. He was able-bodied to infer, by eavesdropping on their conversation from a nearby board, that they were sister. They were chattering on and on, mentioning various manlike names. One of them said"my son,"“ your son,"and so on, followed by lecture of sex acts. One of them shushed another, telling her to proceed her voice down. They bickered a bit, one of them was drunk, stating no one was paying care or listening to her. She was amiss, Ronnie picked up on most of their conversation, pretending to be playing on his phone in the booth behind theirs.

He heard them advert a family reunion and a cousin named Cindy. One of them asked about Cindy's son. Ronnie nodded.

When they all left a little later, Ronnie followed. He managed to rest back, in his car, long enough to park near their neighborhood. He was in a parking lot about a quarter mile away. He got out and walked.

In the bushes, with binoculars, Ronnie spied on the female parent. He shook his head, disgusted that they didn't even close the blinds. Each house he spied on he watched them walk through the house, not a care in the world, undressing as they made their way to a sleeping accommodation. The big, beautiful planetary house lit up one-by-one, mothers entering their chamber, to take fear of their sons all night.

He could see a few couples fucking, a mother on top, riding and bouncing on a hawkshaw. Ronnie snuck through the grim alleys between the beach homes. He heard stifle cries of pleasure coming from the inside. Ronnie was able to see into one's backyard pool area. One of the womanhood, the one who was drunk and talking loudly about her son, was on all quaternary in the shoal end of the kitty. She was getting fucked from behind by, Ronnie assumed, the son she was talking about. He watched the woman climax, angriness construction inside him. It wouldn't be long before he would drive these mothers from their Word and show them what they were missing. He tugged at his shaft and headed back to his car.





-6-

"Am I too heavy ?"Cindy asked the next nighttime, in her pajama short pants and tank top, straddling Collin on the couch.

"Nah, you're good."

"Do you have any questions for me ?"

"About your experimental condition ?"

"Anything really. The ‘ condition'or maybe what I've done to try to fix it or this all incest mind Bea suggested."

"Bea. So you and her ?"

"Don't be silly, Collin. You know she slept in my bed when she and Bella lived with us. That woman,"Cindy shook her pass."She tried to help me every unmarried Nox. All night."

"Ok, ok, I get it."

"Bella too. Both them, they,"Cindy thought about all those Nox Bea and Bella worshiped her consistence, each sucking a knocker, kissing down to her pussy."They tried to help me. Nothing we did worked. No miniature worked either."

"You have toys ?"

"Sex toys, yes. I have a large collection of them. You know what a dildo is right ?"

"Ha ! Yes, Mom, I know. Vibrator ?"

"I have a couple of those too. shelling operated. Again, Collin, nothing worked,"Cindy's eyes lowered, her hand running over Collin's shirt-covered chest of drawers."I can't tell you how many times -"she stopped.

"What ? How many times you what ?"

Cindy looked him directly in his optic."How many times I masturbated."

"Really ?"

"I do it almost every Night, Collin. I know it's pointless. I know it won't work, but in the back of my intellect I think that someday it might. I even thought about what Bea suggested - me and you - and believe it or not I actually briefly thought of you while doing it. I stopped myself. Felt weird."

Collin's back talk hung open."O-ok."

"Sorry, too much info again, right ?"

"Uh no. I guess I didn't realize you were that desperate to uh, you know."

"To orgasm ?"she looked into his eyes again."To cum ?"

"Yeah, that."

"You can use the slang term if you want. It's just me."

"Alright,"Collin rubbed the back of his neck.

"I've all but given up. Stopped dating, only play with myself with my fingers or my plaything. I'll have phone sex with Bea to humor her, but that's about it."

Collin nodded, processing everything.
"Anyway, it's late. Let's go to bed. Walk me to my room,"his mother smiled, getting off him, extending her hand.

Collin complied, silently walking his mom to her bedchamber door again. Cindy hugged him, kissing his cheek."It was courteous spending more clip with you."

"Yeah it was."

"Collin ? Can I try something ?"

"Like what ?"

"Don't worry, naught too scary."

"Uh ok, sure."

"Close your eyes. Don't worry,"Cindy said. Collin did as was told. Cindy paused a bit, looking to her son, a couple inches inadequate than her. She took a deep breath and slowly kissed his backtalk. She closed her oculus, letting her lip pin to his. She felt her spine thrill then ended the kiss.

"There,"she smiled."Wasn't so bad, was it ?"

Collin's eyes fluttered open."No, Mom. Wasn't bad at all."

She bit her bottom lip,"I swear I'm not trying to seduce you."

"No, I know, Mom. It was great. Very nice."

"Alright, I'll see you tomorrow, sweetie."

After closing her bedroom threshold, Cindy stripped raw, grabbed her phone and called Bea.

Bea and Bella were covered in exertion, having rubbed pussies, scissoring for a few hours. Bea collapsed, out-of-breath, and answered the phone.

"You meddlesome ? Sounds like it,"Cindy said.

"Oh, not busy, had to run to overhear the headphone,"Bea lied."What's up ?"

"Just wanted to let you know thing are getting interesting with Collin."

"Oh ? Is he into the incest estimate too ?"

"Not sure. If so, it's not 100 %, but it could be getting there. I can't believe I'm actually thinking you're onto something with your idea."

"See ? I've failed you twice, tierce fourth dimension's the appealingness !"

"right wing,"Cindy rolled her eyes."Anyway, we'll be up soon for that reunion. Who knows what'll encounter before then."

"Ok,"Bea smiled."You have a effective night. I have a special Friend over."

"Ah, I see. I should've known. Goodnight,"Cindy laughed, ending the call.

"She still doesn't know about us ?"Bella asked.

"Nah. All those three room we had, she never suspected anything. But when she arrives here, my sweet sis, we will evidence her our little secret in person,"Bea grinned.





-7-

It was the night before Cindy and Collin's force back up to due south Carolina from FL. In her tank top and panties, she was lying on Collin's dresser in his bed.

"Do you think I'm too tall ?"she asked her son.

"Of course of instruction not. You mean for sex ?"

"In general, really."

"I don't think you're too marvelous. Wished I was taller."

"I think you're perfect the way you are."

"Thanks. But you're a trivial slanted though."

"Maybe, maybe not,"Cindy rose to her elbow joint, caressing his face.

"So I'd just move in with you ? We'd share a bed ?"Collin asked.

Cindy smiled."Ah that. Yes. If we became buff, Collin, you'd definitely be in my bed every night."

"auditory sensation chilling,"he joked.

"Oh it would be. I have quite a intimate appetence. I don't have orgasms from it, but I still want it. Weird how that works."

"Yeah."

"I'd be worried that you wouldn't be able-bodied to get married or be a founder. Part of me thinks if we had sex and became fan, that you'd miss out on rule stuff,"Cindy said.

"I'd be more frightened that I WOULDN'T want that. What if you wanted to remarry ?"

"I'd be afraid that once we cross that line I wouldn't want those convention things either,"Cindy admitted.

"I don't know of any mom and son brace. I don't know how it works,"Collin said.

"Then I guess we'd simply have to be together forever,"Cindy smiled. She rolled on her back,"buss me."

"Huh ?"

"I kissed you the early night. I'd like you to try kissing me. On the lips. See how it feels from your end,"Cindy closed her eyes."seminal fluid on. Don't be shy. It's just me."

"Heh, yeah,"Collin gave her a quick peck on the lips.

"Collin ! You can do better than that. Pretend I'm a womanhood you love and you have taken your lady to bed,"his mother said.

Collin shrugged.

"I'm your peeress,"his mother said."You've taken me to bed. Please kiss me."

Collin took a deep breath, looking to her lips, her closed eyes, then down to her chest, watching it go up and down with each breather. He gulped, closed his eyes and moved toward her lips.

Cindy felt her spine shudder again. His sass pressed softly against hers. She touched his expression and increased the pressing. She pulled him in, their rim pressed firmly against one another's now. They were forgetting to breathe out of their noses.

"See ?"Cindy broke the candy kiss, holding Collin against her cheek, his sassing breathing into hers."See, we can kiss like this, right ?"

"Mmhmm,"Collin agreed, kissing her again, drawing in air through his nose this time.

The osculation came one right hand after another. Before Cindy knew it, tongues were involved ; lapping against one another and licking lips.

Collin placed a hand on her tum, continuing to buss her. His hand slid under her tank top, resting on her abs. Cindy moaned, grabbing his head with both mitt, thoroughly making out with him.

Collin rubbed her tummy. Cindy quickly pulled her shirt up then pushed his hired man."You can do it, if you want,"she whispered.

Collin resumed kissing her, sliding his paw further compass north. His digit touched part of her bosom ; his mother moaned into his mouth.

"Do it,"she urged him.

Collin's hand covered a breast, squeezing softly, feeling the put up teat against his palm."Yes,"Cindy broke the osculation, gasping for air.

Collin kissed at her neck opening next. Cindy turned her head to the side, her consistency tingling all over, as Collin massaged a breast. She wondered if Bea was right all along. Collin is who was needed to make her cum.

She stopped him, rolling on top of him, flinging her shirt off and lowered her tits to his face. Collin's hands roamed over her back, while he licked, kissed, and sucked her breasts.

"Oh, Collin, yes,"she whispered. Cindy felt something, something other than an erection against her scanty. She felt like she could fall back herself with him. She felt like she could give her trunk to Collin every day.

She slid down his consistency, her breasts coming out of his backtalk, and kissed him harder than before. Cindy felt like he could easily score her cum. She thought about why and how when her cellphone phone ringing shook her back to reality.

It rang respective times before Cindy broke the kiss, annoyingly grabbing her earpiece. It was a cousin from Charleston, the one that invited her to the reunion.

"Hi, yes. Looking forward to it,"Cindy sat on the boundary of Collin's bed on her phone."Huh uh. Sounds majuscule. We'll leave around 3am. Yeah I'm up early everyday anyway, so it's fine."

Cindy stood, picking up her tank top, flinging it over her articulatio humeri,"Alright, rattling. See you and everyone else then."

She ended the outcry, standing in Collin's doorway."Sorry about all that before the sound call. Got carried away. We're leaving really early tomorrow ; I better get some sleep."

Collin nodded, watching his topless mother impart his room. He lay down, his heart racing, trying to make horse sense of what just happened.

Arriving to her way, Cindy kicked off her panties and climbed into bed."Bea is right. Collin is the answer."





-8-

Collin slept almost half the way there the following morning. As Cindy drove from their Tampa base, thinking about the events from the previous night, she'd coup d'oeil at him and smile.

past tense Jacksonville, they stopped for breakfast. They were lull as they ate. Cindy could tell Collin felt awkward. She didn't and acted as though zippo happened.

"So, state me, how experienced are you ?"Cindy asked, ten minute into the drive after breakfast.

"Not very."

"What does that mean ? Collin, are you a virgin ? Have you played around ?"his female parent asked.

"I'm not a virgin,"Collin replied, not really wanting to go into it.

"I really enjoyed last night,"Cindy said, changing the subject to the two of them."I thought it was really sugariness and loving. I think we were headed to crossing a credit line. Had I not got that headphone call, we might have."

"Yeah."

"You don't have to feel shy around me. You can relax."

"Alright,"Collin kept looking out the passenger incline window.

"I don't care if you aren't experienced. That is, if we took it that far. If we had sex."

Collin remained quiet.

"Did you revel last night ? Our petty session ?"

Collin nodded.

"Do you think you'd want to do it again ?"

He nodded once more.

Cindy smiled, driving along."Well, if you want we can see how far it goes. chance are though, I'll be having a lot of sex on this trip."

"Huh ?"Collin looked over to his mother.

"Bea and Bella. Unless of form you wanted to play with me instead."

"Oh, right,"Collin returned watching the trees zoom by on the interstate."Maybe."

"Let me know. No pressure."

*******

Two bikini-clad women, one a short, dyed-red hair, and the other a taller blond, greeted Cindy and Collin.

They led them inside after many hug and kisses. They unpacked, each had their own rooms in Bea's new home then they sat and chatted a bit.

Bella emerged dressed and pulled Collin off the couch."We're going to the store. We need stuff for dinner party tonight."

"Alright,"Collin smiled, following Bella.

The second the room access closed, Bea lunged at Cindy straddling her, kissing her, ripping off her own bikini top. They said cipher, Cindy standing, taking the smaller woman to bed. She slammed her down, tore off her clothes, aligned her pussy up with Bea's and went at it as hard as she could. Bea was cumming in seconds.

Cindy sat on the bed, Bea straddling her, and sucked on Bea's boob."I missed you too,"Cindy said, popping a pap out of her mouth.

Bella and Collin arrived an hour later from the store. Bella sent a text to let them sleep with they were there, Bea's phone buzzing on the bedside table, signaling them to observe it down some.

Bella and Collin changed into bathing suits after putting the groceries away. They played volleyball in the pool, Bella occasionally hearing a muffled cry of delight coming from her sister.

Bea emerged an time of day later in her bikini. She jumped into the puddle, swimming to her sis."You're turn,"she grinned. Collin watched Bella get out of the pool, removing her top before she walked into the house.

"Wan na go to the beach ?"Bea asked.

"Sure,"Collin answered.

Bella's muffled rallying cry were heard next as Bea and Collin walked out of the fence, making their way to the beach.

"We love your female parent, we really do,"Bea said, riding around on Collin's back in the water."We've been trying to help oneself her."

"I know. She told me about her problem."

"Bella and I are going to talk more than about it with her tonight. There's something we need to tell her that may help."

"Help ?"

Bea climbed off his back, swimming to his forepart, wrapping her stage around him in the weewee."Help her see how common and how fantastic incest is."

Collin was confused.

"I think you are what she needs in every way. I think you and her will give birth a wonderful life story together."

Collin slowly nodded.

They played in the ocean a petty longer, before heading back to Bea's house.

Bella and Cindy were sweaty and shopworn. Bella was lying in her arm, kissing Cindy's nigh white meat."Can't wait for the two of us to fuck you tonight."

"Should be fun,"Cindy said, wiping her forehead.

"There's something we need to talk to you about,"Bella added."Something I think you'll like."

"Heh, alright."

Bella and Cindy showered, joining Bea and Collin in the kitchen preparing dinner party. Cindy hugged her son from behind, kissing his cheek.

They ate dinner together, chatted about Bea and Bella's lovely new home plate, talked about how friendly the vicinity is. Bea didn't live far from the family reunification Cindy and Collin were attending the next day.

After walking on the beach, watching the sundown, they headed back to the theatre. Bea and Bella retired leaving Cindy and Collin on the couch.

Collin fell asleep in her coat of arms. She held him on the couch, savoring his heat. After an 60 minutes or so, Cindy starting to melt, she walked Collin to bed before she herself fell asleep.

After tucking him in, she undressed in his room. She gathered her shirt and shorts, tossing her thong onto Collin's pillow.

Bea and Bella were still awake, naked, waiting for her."We'll be placidity,"Bea said, approaching Cindy, guiding her to their bed, covering her in kisses.

Cindy moaned, arms extended, lying on her back, the two women worshiping her consistence. They licked and kissed over every muscle. They worked their way up, each taking a tit to their oral fissure. Cindy felt no urge to culminate, but loved the attention from her friends.

"Cindy,"Bea spoke up."I bet you're wondering why I suggested incest."

"A little."

The baby smiled at one another, their lips touching, which led to talk opening, and spit invading. Cindy watched them kiss, caress, caress one another. Finally, they 69'd, Cindy's pussycat dripping wet while watching them.

The sisters locked their legs around each former. They did their upright to be subdued, all while forgetting Cindy was there, watching them.

They kissed each early during their orgasm in attempt to strangle their moans of pleasure.

"How long ?"Cindy asked.

Bella kissed along Cindy's neck opening, whispering in her ear,"A few years."

"We've done a respectable job of keeping it secret from everyone,"Bea added.

The three womanhood shared a passionate osculation."Are you two lovers ? A distich ?"Cindy asked.

"No,"Bea answered."Bella has her friends, I have mine, but this is how we show sleep together to each other - through sex."

"Makes sentiency now. Why you suggested Collin and I do this."

"Yes, but you are his mom. I suspected a mother and son would need to be a yoke - I don't see how they couldn't be. It'd be far more adumbrate. Unless of line, you planned it out. He or you would go on to get married, only having sex when you can and won't get caught."

"Or you could strike in here,"Bella blurted out.

"Ha, yes, there's that too,"Bea added.

Cindy unwrapped her arm around Bella, grabbing and squeezing Bea's knocker, bringing it to her mouth."Maybe."

*******

That night, Ronnie dug shallow graves outside of his rundown warehouse. He dug ten grave accent, the dirt piled next to each one. He had no idea how many mother he'd be able to abduct. He was assuming at least five.

The adjacent day he would go hunting. Most of it would lie in of More watching and following. But he would bring his Tasers, his SUV would be cleaned out, making decent way for their bodies. He was ineffective to purchase a gun in a well-timed mode, so a baseball game bat was brought along in sheath the Tasers malfunctioned or broke.

Ronnie removed his shirt, wiping effort from his monolithic, hefty body. He tugged his at his cock again, thinking about fucking these women all Night - his psychosis fully setting in.





-9-

It was such a strange outcome. Cindy did n't know what to make of her family at the reunification. Some of them, cousins, she had n't seen in years. There was something very odd about them though. Collin picked up on it too.

There were no husbands. There were no men over the age of thirty. Early to mid-20s seemed to be the one-time age range, XVIII being the unseasoned. The woman, all brunettes, all scant than Cindy, were in their late 30s up to mid-40s. However, they all looked fabulous. No gray hair, barely any noticeable wrinkles. Their bodies were in incredible shape. They did n't compare to the wonder Woman-like physique of Cindy, but they certainly had fitness good example or stripteaser bodies.

Everyone seemed too well-chosen too. While she had n't seen many of them in twelvemonth, they hugged her and Collin, pulling them in with the group like it 'd been only day since they last saw their best booster - Cindy. She was confused by it, smiling awkwardly, her and Collin hugging them back, not sure what to think. The males approached Collin, a couple of them had to re-introduce themselves to him ; it 'd been since he was a bambino since he saw a couplet of them.

thing got interest later on. Cindy, always observant, apparently not enough to see Bea and Bella were lover, noticed the female parent and sons behaved differently. It was subtle ; a manus position here, a caress there, a hug or slew on the boldness or mouth. She noticed one of the mother 's sitting future to her son, her handwriting on his thigh, his arm around her after dinner. `` They 're like couples, '' Cindy thought. She glanced at Collin. Their eyes met, he looked away.

The way they talked to her, asking her head about Collin and her design, it made Cindy feeling as though they were expecting her and Collin to be more than mom and son. One son was holding his mom from behind, while she and Cindy talked. He kissed her head and left to grab a soda.

Cindy saw one of the mother flirt with Collin. She had to hide a laugh, seeing his unease at an older charwoman sitting on his lap asking about college plans while playing with his hairsbreadth. He did n't love where to put his manus on his first cousin. So he sat on them.

'' Well you look unbelievable, '' one of the older sons complimented Cindy later on nearing the end of their conversation. `` I 've been trying to get Mom in the gym more often. But you ; wow. Gorgeous. ``

His mother joined his face. `` Of course she 's gorgeous too, '' the son hugged her, quickly kissing her lips.

Cindy blushed, seeing him glance over her physical structure. It was mildly inappropriate, but given the case of relative she apparently had, she did n't mind as much.

They invited Cindy to go out with them that evening - women only. Collin suggested she 'd have fun. In the true, he felt awkward, so did Cindy. They were surrounded by mothers and boy who were obviously romantically involved. They were the odd couple out. time apart to process it was what they needed.

Cindy brought a dress just in case. A first cousin picked her up, and she left Collin alone with her friend Bea and Bella.

'' Soooo ? '' Bea said, sitting future to Collin on the lounge. `` How are matter with your mom ? ``

'' Uh, fine. ``

'' We saw the way you looked at her, or barely looked at her, when she left. I 'm guessing all the mommies at the reunion have very special human relationship with their sons. ``

'' How did you know that they - I mean, maybe, that 's the way it seemed. ``

'' Everyone here does it, '' Bella said. `` Including us."

"Huh ?"

The Sister traded looks, stood, and undressed. Collin's oral cavity hung give as they started kissing passionately.

*******

Ronnie watched the chemical group of women, one of them he never saw before, sit and drink in the loud night nightclub. He had it all planned out. He'd take up them one-by-one, two at a clip if potential, pilling them up in his SUV, parked near the rear entrance. He watched the tallest one, Cindy, thinking that he might have hassle with her.

He waited and waited, his circumstances finally paying off. He nabbed two of them at once. They got too close to him. Ronnie wrapped his huge arms around them, pulling them out of the back door, his hands over their mouths. He punched them, then throwing them in the back of his SUV.

Ronnie watched four that remained, grow curious, calling their missing first cousin on the telephone set. One of them went outside, Ronnie followed. He took her from behind, his hand over her back talk, knocked her out and tossed her in the back.

He waited and used his Taser on the fourth and 5th woman when they came outside together. Ronnie snuck back in via the indorse door and found the one-sixth and concluding cleaning lady, sitting alone, wondering if her first cousin was ok. They told her they'd be right back.

"upkeep to dance ?"Ronnie smiled, extending his deal to Cindy.

"No thanks,"she answered.

"You sure ?"

"I'm sure."

Ronnie tugged at his dick through his short pants."Aww, come on."

"There's nothing you have that will do me any trade good,"Cindy glanced to his crotch, grabbed her purse and left.

Ronnie sneered and followed.





-10-

Cindy fell to her knees, in an alley outside the lodge, feeling her consistency overtaken by electrical energy. She shook, her eye rolled into the back of her head, she drooled. The merely cerebration on her psyche was Collin.

Ronnie was confused. She did n't convulse and thrash about like the others. He made the mistake of letting go of the initiation to visit her. Cindy sprung up, her hand to Ronnie 's throat, squeezing it as hard as she could. He gasped for air, staring into the face of a wild animal ; an animal he injured. He fired a second Taser, shocking her again.

She released her grip around his throat and fell to her knees once more. She blacked out and convulsed on the ground, unconscious. Ronnie coughed and rubbed his throat, trying to get air back into his lungs.

'' Ah shit, '' he caught his breath.

He checked his environment, bent down, and scooped Cindy up.

'' shucks, you 're dense, '' he placed her in the pile of cleaning woman in the vertebral column of his SUV.

Cindy woke up an minute later, her ankles and wrists bound and tied. She was in a rundown office ; the only light author was moonlight shining down from a hole in the roof on the former face of the office window.

Cindy counted six large dog crate. Four of them had cleaning lady, her first cousin, crammed into them. Their wrists and ankle joint tied like Cindy's. There was an vacuous one that Cindy guessed she couldn't fit in. Another was discharge too. Its inhabitant was outside the office, on the mesa, synodic month lightness shining down on her, as vast, muscular black man raped her.

The howler shook Cindy from her grogginess. Each metre Ronnie slammed his pecker into her cousin she screamed out.

"Has he done this to all of you ?"Cindy whispered. She was met by a restrained yes from the corner crate.

"Ahhh !"she heard her cousin thigh-slapper. She was hang over the tabular array, Ronnie rightfield behind her, raping her.

He pulled out, spun her around, punching her across the face. Ronnie threw her over his berm and headed for the office. It was Cindy's turn.

"good, you're awake,"Ronnie grunted seeing Cindy back away, standing against the wall. Ronnie put her cousin back in her crate and moved toward Cindy, his big nut poke dangling below his rod.

He backhanded Cindy across her face, cutting her lip. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her out of the room.

"You fought back. I'm going to be extra toilsome on you,"Ronnie turned her around, pushing her down on the table.

Cindy said nothing, she didn't scream, she remained expressionless, taking in her surroundings.

Ronnie entered her from behind, sliding his turncock all the way in, stretching her out. Cindy remained still, letting him, ignoring the bother. She observed a small desk in the corner. She was able to stool out parts of the desk falling off, rotting away. She saw a dark clump next to it - Ronnie's apparel. The moonlight shining down assisted her with seeing rope next to his clothing, and something on the desk. It was small rectangular. She wondered if it was a tool of some form for cutting rope. As Ronnie raped her she thought of a plan. She wanted to get over to the desk somehow to get the tool, maybe use it to free the others. Cindy needed to be untie first.

An minute passed, Ronnie wasn't letting up, giving it to Cindy the hardest and longsighted. moonlight disappeared behind swarm. Cindy heard smack getting louder and louder. As Ronnie raped her, Cindy felt a rainwater drop estate on her spine. Then another and respective more falling through the hollow in the roof. The rain droplets felt nice.

"That's it. flavor dainty. I'll make him think I enjoy this,"Cindy thought. More rain drop kissed her skin and Cindy let out a brassy moan.

Ronnie kept going, Cindy moaned again, then looked over shoulder. She did her best to push back against his constant thrusts.

"You like it, squawk ?"Ronnie asked, stew and now rain bead falling from him.

"Uh huh,"Cindy moaned again.

"trade good. I'll make you all forget your Word. It'll just take time,"Ronnie said.

"Yes !"Cindy whimpered."Yes !"

"Ah shit, that's it baby, feel that dick owning that pussy,"Ronnie grunted.

"Harder,"Cindy said.

"You want it harder ? You got it,"Ronnie flipped her onto her cover. Rain pouring in now.

"Yes !"Cindy cried out."shag me !"

He went on for ten more minutes, thrusting in and out of her. Her pussy was wet now, but not from thinking of Ronnie, but what she'd do to him if freed.

"Ow, ow, my wrist joint,"Cindy complained.

"You want that rophy loosened. I'll be rectify back,"Ronnie's dick slid out of her gaping pussy.

"Hey,"she stopped him."Remove the ropes and I'll let you fuck me all night. I was wrong at the club."

Ronnie paused ; in his intellect he'd stamp out her anyway. He shrugged, cut the roach and Cindy grabbed his head bringing him for a long, heavily kiss, making note of hand of the cutting tool Ronnie set on the storey nearby.

She wrapped her weapon system and leg around him and he reentered her. They kissed while he bounced her up and down, the rain coming down hard on them now. Cindy decided to do something she hadn't done since she was married - fake an orgasm.

Cindy put on a show too. She flailed backward, screaming with wangle joy as tatty as she could. The rain poured down on her, Ronnie watching what he thought was something he caused.

"Yes ! Yes !"Cindy cried. She rolled off the tabular array, Ronnie sliding out of her, pretending to be in some sort of orgasmic trance. She quickly grabbed the tool, tucking it under her body.

"I've seen that many times, not as wild as yours, but still good,"Ronnie arrogantly watched her front crawl to his pile of clothes.

"acquire a break, I'll continue going in a minuscule bit,"Ronnie said. Cindy reached his dress, feeling around in the darkened corner for something. She found a remaining Taser in his pants.

"Hey, what are you doing ? Let's get you back over here,"Ronnie made his way to her.

Cindy shot the Taser, but only half of the two shaft hit him. It landed in his shoulder, causing him to go to his knees. Cindy made her way to the office, her fingerbreadth on the induction, holding it down, only delivering half the electrical dosage.

She let go, rushing into the room, opening dog crates, cutting rope as fast as she could. Cindy freed her cousins just in meter for them to ambush Ronnie. He was stunned from the Taser, but not completely paralyze or unconscious mind.

The pile of women was pummeling, beating Ronnie, cussing him out. Cindy pulled each of them off him, kicking him, screaming at him, one-by-one. He was left with a bloody nose and a busted lip.

'' Go ! Get help ! '' Cindy ordered.

'' You have to come with us ! ``

'' Find aid ; get house to your boy. I 'll handle him, '' Cindy squeezed her cousin 's shoulder. `` They love and need their moms, just like you love and need them. ``

She turned to Ronnie. He was getting up, wincing in pain.

'' Go ! '' she yelled over her shoulders. `` It 's my turn of events. ``

Ronnie threw a slug, Cindy ducked and jabbed in his rib. Ronnie threw another, Cindy did the Same. On the thirdly punch Cindy caught his clenched fist with her hired hand. She reared back with her innocent hand as hard as she could and rammed her fist into Ronnie 's ribs. She heard a crack.

The adjacent strait Cindy heard was Ronnie bellowing in pain, then gasping for air, from his broken ribs. He was on his knee, clutching his side.

Cindy stood, expressionless watching Ronnie creeping away - a big, hulking man, seemingly taken out by a punch. She smirked and walked toward him. Ronnie took a abstruse breath, gathering as much air as the pain would grant, and quickly punched Cindy in the gut, taking her off guard.

She doubled over, cursing herself for not seeing his attack coming. She did n't have time to see Ronnie 's next attack either. Gathering all the air in his lungs, sending oxygen to his muscleman, he squatted, grabbed Cindy and tossed her over his immense shoulders.

She landed directly on the assume down, discredited expanse of the floor. All 150 pounding of muscle of the six-foot-tall cleaning lady crashed through it and fell to the first level near the entry of the warehouse. Ronnie looked through the hole, barely able to make out her body in fetal position.

He fell to his knees once more than, in agony. `` I 'm going bury that kick. ``

Ronnie, struggling to breath, limped down the steel stairs. He grabbed his shovel, then a helping hand to the full of Cindy 's hair. `` Bury this bitch, '' he could barely whisper. He dragged her cut up and bruised, unconscious eubstance out into the mud, toward the graves he dug earlier.





-11-

Bea and Bella were on either slope of Collin, naked, sharing ice cream, taking a suspension from their incestuous display. They occasionally fed him a bite.

"Hey, uh, it's getting kind late. Shouldn't Mom be back by now ?"he asked.

"It's ok,"Bella patted Collin's second joint."They are probably having a capital time."

"Yeah, maybe a petty drinking, dance, who knows. I'm surely she's fine,"Bea added.

In that claim moment, Ronnie was pushing a smorgasbord of malicious gossip and mud from the pile next to the grave onto to Cindy's consistence. He managed to track her feet, peg, abdomen, dresser with a layer ; her feet and legs covered the most. He covered half her grimace and had to hold on. The pain in his ribs was too much. Ronnie went to his knees, the rain pouring down on him, and focusing on breathing. He was exhausted but his angriness would drive him to complete his task and get away.

someone else's ire was driving them. Cindy's centre opened in the grave. They darted around, figuring out where she was. She saw Ronnie, his backrest to her, struggling, clutching his side. Cindy pulled her arm out of the heavy dirt and mud, brushing it first away from her look, spitting some out of her mouth. She sat up in the grave accent, dirt falling off her shoulder joint and tit. With her other arm devoid now, she pushed and moved her legs, allowing herself to rise up. Standing in the grave, ignoring the pain in her head, she stared at Ronnie.

He was mumbling to himself, coughing, spitting up blood line. Cindy turned around and climbed out of the grave. She walked around it toward Ronnie. He caught movement in his peripheral sight, turning to face her.

"No !"he reached for the shovel, swinging it at Cindy. She caught the rickety swing with her right hand deal and yanked the spadeful away from him. She head-butted Ronnie in the face, causing him misstep and crepuscle backward.

This was the point at which her fad truly consumed her. She could've walked away, waiting for the police to arrive. Instead, she thought of this man's plan to look at her and others away from their son. She didn't think about incest, or Collin possibly causing her to cum - she only thought about him being the person she loved most, and Ronnie was going to occupy her from him.

She circled him, planning her next move, the rain causing blood and mud to drip from her.

"Get up,"She ordered. Ronnie shook his capitulum, backing away.

"I said get up !"Cindy pulled him to his feet.

"Just, just let me go,"Ronnie pleaded."You've won."

"No I haven't. Not yet !"Cindy kicked his articulatio genus in as arduous as she could, causing it to invert. Ronnie roared in annoyance, falling to the ground. Cindy circled him again.

He held his arm up, begging her to stop. Cindy reached down, grabbing his left arm, flipping him on to his tum, and pulling his arm behind him. She pulled his huge arm as hard as she could."Break !"she ordered.

"prisonbreak !"she grit her teeth and pulled his hand back toward his shoulder blade and beyond. Finally, she heard a snap and a pop, followed by gasping for air. She released her grasp and continued circling Ronnie.

She watched him pull himself along the mud with his working arm, inching along toward the digger ; as if he could do anything now.

Cindy lunged at him, mounting him and proceeded to flap down her fists repeatedly into his font. She was like some sort of cage paladin, except there was no referee to pull her off him.

His nose broke, his impertinence and sassing were cut, teeth were knocked out, his centre cut, and swollen shut.

When Cindy's brass knuckles seared with nuisance, she squatted over Ronnie, and hammered the sides of her fists onto his face, pharynx, and chest over and over. She was like a chimpanzee that turned on their trainer. Except there was no zoo employee to take her down.

When her hands became too sore, Cindy stood, and proceeded to stamp her heels into Ronnie's body as operose as she could. She heard more laugh at fling. She saw him vomit More blood and the contents of his intestines. His consistency was a snap off pile of mush. She stood over his face, now totally unrecognizable, and brought her knee up as high gear as she could. She slammed her foot down onto his face with all her might. Cindy pulled her heel out of what remained of his typeface. Her and his blood covered it, mixed with some of his teeth.

Cindy looked to his lifeless organic structure, his chest still, and felt the furor subside. Thunder and lightning crackled in the space. Cindy caught her breathing time."ass you."

She went to her genu, and then rolled to her back in the mud, exhausted. She heard enchantress in the distance. Cindy never shot anyone while on duty, never Tazered anyone, never had to use her baton, but that Night in the rain, she killed a man with her bare hands.

The sirens grew louder and louder with each second. She closed her eyes thinking of Collin. She'd see him soon.

A import later she was surrounded by EMTs. Her cousin broke through."Ma'am you'll need to stay back,"they pulled her away from Cindy.

"We told them everything, all about what he did here,"her cousin said while being pulled away. Cindy nodded and sat up. She pushed the EMTs away and stood. They draped a towel over her body.

"Ma'am we need to look into you over,"one of them said.

Cindy didn't response, instead walking toward a police ship's officer."I need to see to my son,"she demanded.

"Ma'am we need a argument from you. We need to support your tarradiddle with theirs,"he said.

"I understand that and I will cooperate. But I need to see my son. We aren't staying far from here. We're near the beach, a few nautical mile away. All I need is xv minutes. Let me shower and train on him. You can beat back me there and wait for me."

"Ma'am I don't -"

"I'm an officer too. In Tampa Bay, formerly LAPD. I've never been a victim until today. Please, drive me to my son. 15 mo. I'll be in and out,"Cindy said, the officer trying his best not to glance at her naked body.

The ship's officer looked around, looking to the other nobble women. `` Alright. All their statements have been given. They all said you stayed behind so they could get help. I 'll take you to your son, go ahead turn back on him, get cleaned up and come up back out to my car. Fifteen minutes. ``

'' Thank you, '' Cindy said.

She sat naked in the dorsum of his car, warming herself with the EMT-provided towels.



-12-

"Ah yes ! Yes !"Bea and Bella were in the middle of the living room floor, scissoring in strawman of Collin. His mouth open as he watched the Sister fuck.

"Mmm,"Bea pounced on Bella, kissing her. They rolled around on the level for Collin. Their kissed ended and they sat next to him, naked, kissing his cheeks.

"Good huh ?"Bea asked.

"Wow,"he whispered.

"I love her snatch. I love your mom's too,"Bea said.

"Are you gracious and hard ?"Bella asked.

"Uh,"Collin glanced to his crotch.

"Want to suck his cock with me ?"Bella asked.

"Bella, no. Let's let his mom do that,"Bea said.

"Awww,"Bella frowned.

"It's tempting, but Cindy should first, not us. Maybe we can after they get it on."

"Sure,"Bella shrugged."I could use a dip in the pool,"Bella spoke up."Want to skinny dip with us ?"

"Uh, no thanks, I'm going to look for Mom to get here."

"What a steady,"Bella kissed his cheek and hopped off the couch.

"Two adult female, sister, naked and wanting you to go close dipping. You'd rather time lag for your mother,"Bea said."I think that's wonderful."

She joined Bella, grabbing her deal, heading out back for a dip in the pool.

Collin sighed, trying to calm his erecting. His lump hurt from the incestuous show Bea and Bella performed for him. He wondered where his mom was.

A few minute later, his concern was relieved. A tall, naked, fit womanhood, her hair damp, her cutis muddy and bloody, practically burst through the front room access."My room. Five minute of arc,"she glared.

He gulped watching her nude body quickly locomote by him. Cindy went straight to her cascade, washing off filth and pedigree. She only had XV minutes to see on Collin. The officer waiting in the driveway would arrive to the door when time was up.

Cindy took ten minutes to wash herself. It was fine - she only needed five minutes with Collin. She found him waiting on the bed when she exited the shower and bathroom, soaking wet, not bothering to dry off.

"Mom, are you -"Collin stood to recognise her. He was interrupted by her mouth on his.

"Undress,"she said, after a passionate kiss, pulling his shirt off.

"Mom, wait,"he squirmed.

"No. No waiting. I only have a few bit to show you how much I love you,"Cindy said, flinging his shirt over her shoulder. She helped him twitch his shorts off, not bothering with any foreplay.

She pushed Collin on the bed before he could mistreat out of his short circuit and boxers. Cindy mounted him, squatting over him, looking to his face. She didn't think about using her son to cum. The alone thing she thought of was how a great deal she loved him and how ugly it would've been if they were separated forever - like what Ronnie intended to do.

"Collin,"Cindy grabbed the radical of his erect dick, holding it to the entryway of its soon-to-be home."I love you."

With that she impaled herself on his cock, coming down on him with all her body weight, sending his cock as deep as it could go. Cindy nearly passed out.

She saw her son looking at her, a look of shock mixed with pleasure on his face. Cindy was trembling, heart racing, having bother breathing.

"Y-yes,"she struggled to whisper. She felt light building inside her.

She lifted off her son, and impaled herself again."Yes,"she said a little louder.

Once more she squatted up and came down on his peter."Yes !"she cried out, the Light inside her growing Sir Thomas More and more, spreading to every character of her body, radiating warmth and pleasure.

"Yes !"she screamed out. She was cumming.

She squatted a couple more times, her intact torso felt tingly. Her slit contracted and trembled. Cindy looked into her son's boldness, unable to breathe or speak.

It grew and grew. The pulsing, throbbing flavor, like magma pushing out of a volcano. Her climax erupted.

"C, Co,"she gasped for air, euphoria setting in.

"Ahhh !"She arched her back, pleasance flowing in every vein, the feeling of light pouring out of her body.

With one final examination loud, soulful moan, Cindy ejaculated, squirting and spraying her juices all over Collin.

She collapsed on top of him, shaking, out-of-breath, her eubstance notion like jelly.

It was so nimble. Cindy climaxed so quickly with him, just like she did the second she birthed him all those year ago.

Collin gulped, the feeling was amazing, and he almost came from it, but he somehow, miraculously didn't.

"Wow,"he breathed. His mother let out another longsighted moan.

A few minutes passed, Cindy knew their time was up - at least for a few hours. She was kissing him, lying on top of Collin, the police force military officer banging on the strawman door."I have to go,"she said in between kisses."I love you so much."

Collin sat up, bringing her with him, still kissing."I love you too."

"I don't know if I can resist. Or walk."

"Mom, I'll supporter,"he said. Cindy rolled off him, his cock popped out of her.

He wobbled over to her suitcase, picking out a random top and shorts, having trouble standing as well.

"Here,"he tossed her the clothes.

"Mmm, I can't. I can't,"Cindy moaned, rubbing herself all over.

Cindy grabbed her shorts, pulling them up to her shank. He sat his female parent up ; she kissed at his venter and chest while he assisted with putting her shirt on.

"When I get back, you're mine. I need you in me,"Cindy said. Collin nodded, pulling her to her fundament. They kissed once more, Cindy holding him tight.

He grabbed some shorts and a T-shirt, and then helped her walk out. He propped her against the front doorway, making out while the cop waiting patiently. The doorbell rang, he knocked again.

"Go, I'll be here for you when you get back,"Collin said.

"Can't wait."

She opened the threshold, looking over her shoulder, smiling at her lover. She blew her son a kiss, and grabbed the cop's arm. He gave her a looking at and walked her to the spine of his car.

The EMT's checked her over once more ; her excision were minor, not needing stitches. Before her coming with Collin, her total soundbox was in pain from her declination and subsequent fight with Ronnie. An hour after the upshot of climaxing for the first clip in over eighteen old age had worn off, the painfulness started to return. Her hired hand hurt the most, but they would offend up and heal. She also had house of a nipper concussion.

Cindy gave her storey to the constabulary ; it was the like as the others, only slightly different.

Cindy stayed behind so they could find help. She fought Ronnie, after initially injuring him ; he got the upper berth hand. She woke up in a grave accent with shit on her. Adrenaline took over and they fought once more. She beat him to death. That was all the police needed to cognise. She left out one detail of how well it felt hearing his clappers crack or seeing his human face turn into an unrecognizable mess.

Several witnesses at the club were interviewed too, noting Ronnie's suspicious behavior.

She thanked the officer for letting her check on Collin. She uncharacteristically gave him a hug. He cleared his throat and awkwardly patted her back. Cindy was in the outflank mood she's ever been in.

When Cindy was dropped off by the officer, she opened the front door, Bella and Bea were kissing on the sofa ; she smiled at them and headed to bed.





-13-

"Mom,"Collin, in bagger and a T-shirt, sat up in bed."Everything ok ?"

"perfective. How about you ?"

"I'm good."

Cindy sat succeeding to him, grabbing his deal."I mean about before. About us having sex."

"rightfulness. It was, it was -"

"Incredible ?"

"Yeah. Incredible. Kinda quick though."

"Collin, steady, do you think you and I could continue doing that ? Only if you want to of course."

Collin looked her over, his middle landing on her smile,"I think we could."

"Wonderful. I'm going to shower again. I feel like I still have dried mud somewhere on me,"Cindy giggled. I'll be properly out. We'll take it real number slow this time."

Collin nodded.

"We can explore each other's bodies."

"Yes,"he nodded once more.

"Great,"Cindy kissed his cheek and made her way to the privy. She undressed without closing the door. Collin watched her lather up behind the clear exhibitor door.

"Wow,"his whispered, watching her paw trail over her fit physical structure and large breasts.

Cindy dried off this clock time. There was no urgency to check on her son, to show him how a good deal she loved him or to cum - she was simply there for him.

Collin looked her up and down. She played with his fuzz, standing before him.

"Are you in pain ?"he asked."You have some cut and bruises."

"A concussion too. But I'll be fine. tactile property costless to osculate my lesion if you want - or kiss wherever you want."

"I don't know where to start."

"Bea and Bella like to kiss on these,"Cindy cupped her white meat."Then work their way down. But you do whatever you want. I have a feeling, since you're all I need I won't be having sex with them as much. At some point I may thrash about you to those savage - but I want you all to myself for a while."

Collin sat staring at her body.

"Here,"Cindy reached for his paw, placing them on her tummy."Relax, explore. We didn't get a luck earlier ; I was pressed for meter. I really needed you though. I still do."

Cindy moved his paw up her tone up midsection to her breasts."There we go,"she smiled watching Collin gently squeeze them.

"We're moving here,"Cindy said.

"We are ?"Collin glanced to her face, still massaging her breasts.

"Yep. We'll live here with them for a while. Maybe even stay with our congener some. Since they are all like this,"Cindy gestured to herself and Collin.

She felt her body tingle when Collin rubbed her teat. He licked his lips as he did."Go ahead. suck them,"Cindy placed her hand behind his head, arching her back.

When his mouth made link with her knocker, nursing from them, sucking and licking the tit, Cindy nearly climaxed there. Her eye fluttered, her neck arched, she moaned,"He's near than everyone at that."

"Hmm ?"Collin asked, taking a nipple out of his mouth.

"I said you're good than everyone that has sucked them."

"But I'm not doing anything. Am I ? Just licking and sucking."

"I know,"Cindy smiled."Get bare, please."

Cindy went to her back. Collin, now nude, started with her pes, kissing and licking them. He worked his way up her legs, kissing her inner thighs.

"It's yours,"Cindy said, spreading her legs, revealing her pussy."Eat it as long as you want. If I squirt again, don't be afraid."

Collin wasn't afraid. He happily dove in, licking and eating out her pussy. Cindy orgasmed several metre in that many minutes. Each time she sprayed her juices all over her son's grimace. Collin laughed, his face drenched and dripping.

He licked his way over her tummy, boob, neck, finding her mouth. She loved the taste of herself on his tongue.

On top of her, with one purpose, to meet her with his seed, Collin entered her. Cindy came within seconds again, Collin a little later. When he ejaculated, his cock pumping her replete of cum, she climaxed too. Both of them together, staring into one another's heart, their call of pleasure heard throughout the house.

Collin rested. They said cipher, only kissed tenderly. When Collin was prepare to go again, he got behind Cindy, licking all over her ass, fingering her from behind, giving her another orgasm.

He paused when he entered her, running his deal all over her back. Cindy looked over her shoulder at him, another climax on the way. She didn't see the resolution to her problem, she didn't see the one man that could make her cum, she saw the one man she loved more than any person in the world.

Her younger, marvelous man smiled at her and set over to kiss along her back.

He went to one knee, grabbed her articulatio coxae and mated with a come on unvarying climaxing woman - his mother.





-14-

The slept well into the afternoon the adjacent day.

When they woke up, there was a note, written by Bea, saying they were at the beach and breakfast was in the icebox to warm up.

They made erotic love in the shower, dried off afterward and finally put some clothes on. Bea and Bella were home by then, walking around naked.

Cindy and Collin held hands, walking into the bread and butter room.

"fountainhead ?"Bea asked."I take it those orgasms we were listening to all night weren't faked, right ?"

Cindy smiled, blushed, and kissed Collin on the cheek.

"We're going to hang up out with some of the family line down the street. Probably have dinner there,"Collin said. Cindy squeezed his paw. They left two, naked, sis smiling at the happy couple.

This time Cindy and Collin behaved just like all the other mom and son couples that lived there. Cindy's bridge player rested on Collin's second joint, with his arm around her, just like her full cousin did with their sons.

Everyone was fine. There were small-scale combat injury but none required hospital stays.

After dinner, Cindy led Collin behind the star sign to absorb his cock. She was on her knees, slobbering all over his dick, when a cousin walked in on her.

"Oops, I'm sorry ! Carry on,"she said, leaving them be.

After Collin's centre fluttered, his peter shooting its load down Cindy's throat. She stood, wiped her mouth and thanked her son.

One first cousin drank too much, got naked and jumped into the swimming pool. Her son followed wooing. Soon the other female parent were stripping down and jumping in. Their sons, some loath, joined too.

Cindy removed her top, flung her bra off, and stood, extending her hand."Want to ?"

"Oh, no that's fine, I'm estimable,"Collin looked behind her, seeing the family, hoi polloi that neither he nor his mother knew too well, playing, laughing, kissing.

"We'll get to know them better. They're family after all,"Cindy stepped out of her short and thong. Collin watched her prima donna into the pool.

One of the former son found her when she emerged from the below the Earth's surface. He tickled her position, then playfully cupped her breasts. Cindy spun around and hopped into his arms.

He swam to the syndicate's boundary, squeezing and sucking on Cindy's tits.

"Uh oh, Collin, better come rescue your mom,"he called over his shoulder."I might not give her back !"

Cindy waved to Collin to enter the consortium. He laughed, unable to jib her, stripped and jumped in.

"Here you go,"the other son said, handing Cindy over to Collin, his own mother finding him.

"Pretend It's just you and me in here,"Cindy straddled him. Collin held her up and they began kissing - just like the other couples.

The syndicate died down, there was no more acting and spattering. The only sound heard was kissing, moaning, and mother on their sons. Cindy guided Collin inside her, officially joining the orgy.

"I think we're going to love living here,"Cindy said before kissing him passionately.

"I think so too, Mom,"Collin ended the kiss. Cindy and son gazed lovingly into one another's heart.

The end .