Incestuous serail 's Passion

( An Incestuous Harem floor )

Chapter Ten : Incestuous Lust Kindled

By mypenname3000

copyright 2019

annotation : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this !

Apr 4th, 2027 - Detective Nelson Tucker

I leaned back in the hot seat watching the TV of Clint 's marriage to Pam Hiragawa. My eyes studied it for the dozenth time. I had several pads of notes written on what I 'd observed. There had to be something useful in it. Something we could grab onto. Every day, it felt like that dickhead Clint was getting further and further from justice.

Protected by his powerful friends.

The small room, covered in our notes on the paries, felt stuffy. My shirt was rumpled. A layer of grime covered my pelt. I needed to shower. To shave. Sleep. My eyes felt watery, but I just could n't bestow myself to pass on. Not when this case needed to be cracked open so goddamned wide the DA would have to do something about it.

A loud knock wrapped the room access. I grunted something, my eyes staring at the TV.

The door opened."Hey, glad birthday, Tucker."

I grunted and looked up to see a bottleful flying at me. I managed to catch it. I clutched a bottle of Reb Walker Black, the whiskey sloshing around in it. I grinned at it and looked up to see officeholder Nicholson in the doorway wearing his patrol uniform, aristocratical jumpsuit, his toilsome gun belt festooned with equipment from his sidearm to a taser, cuffs, mace, and more.

"So, this is what you detectives do, huh ?"Nicholson said as he sauntered into the room, eyes flicking around."Watching ... Is that a wedding video ?"

"Uh-huh,"I grunted. The last someone I trained before moving onto detective was Nicholson. A sharp, vernal man. He was nearly thirty now with the stripes of a patrol sergeant on his shoulders."It 's the life."

Nicholson laughed."I 'll say."He looked around."So this is the whispered case the mighty Nelson Tucker 's been working for the utmost year with zippo to show for it."

"Yep."My insides souring."You here to bust my balls ?"

"Of course of study,"he said, grinning at me."Damn, you look like Irish bull. When was the live on time you went home."

"Do n't remember."I shrugged."Ai n't cipher there."I paused the video and looked up at him."How 's it going on the street ?"

"Shittily."He leaned against the wall."Playing pinch and release it seems. I swear I arrest a guy at the start of my patrol and he 's back out on the street causing shit by the end of it. What 's the bonk pointedness of humping it ?"

I grunted."Now your sister 's in the red cent ?"

"She 's as dumb as her brother,"Nicholson said, a smile crossing his back talk."She 's just out of probation. A boot no longer. She 's on solo patrol. Working out in due west Sacramento."

"Good to learn,"I said."Easy beat."

"It 's all the tinker's dam these sidereal day. She spends half her time covering other component of the city."Nicholson arched his spine."I 'm thinkin''bout movin'on. woodland 's got an first step for a patrol sergeant. power try and swing it with them."

"And get bored in the suburban area ?"I asked.

He shrugged.

The doorway opened and my partner entered. Sunny beast opened her sassing and then blinked at the sight of Nicholson. He gave her a nod and she responded with a flat one spinal column, her young face a mask of stoic reserve.

"We need to change tactics,"I said to her, sitting up."We 're being too damn cautious. We got to be aggressive."

"What are you thinking ?"Sunny asked, her password cautious.

I grinned and told her.

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July 17th, 2023 - Cruzita Martínez

I was Cruzita Gutiérrez no longer. My divorce might be over, but I still needed the soothing relaxation method from the peeress 's touch Massage parlour. I came at to the lowest degree once a week to slack and enjoy myself, usually on a weekday.

But today was especial. My daughter had just turned xviii.

"Just relax and enjoy yourself,"I told her as she stood up to go back."This will shift your life sentence. Just go with whatever Carmelita does."

My daughter, Laurita, gave me a foreign look."What does that mean, Mom ?"

I just winked at her."Enjoy. glad natal day, Laurita."

"Mmm, I 'll take aid of you, pretty daughter,"Carmelita said, taking my girl by the arm and leading her back. The masseuse had a standardised shade of golden-brown skin to my daughter. A gamey tingle raced through me at the mentation of Laurita having her initiatory lesbian massage.

Or maybe it was n't her first one. It was the twenty-twenties. Kids were supposed to be getting up to all sorts of thing that worried parents. I never thought Laurita was doing anything, but then did my parents know when I lost my virginity ?

"She 's so cute,"said Lee, speaking English people. She knelt on her receptionist chairperson, wiggling back and forth. I had come to learn a lot about her. She had a Master who utterly controlled her in some strange BDSM relationship. She probably had a vibrator in her buzzing away, ineffectual to cum without his permission."I hope my daughter 's that cute when she 's that age."

"When she starts growing boobs, she 'll break off being so cunning and turn a bit of a incubus,"I told her."But Laurita mellowed out the in conclusion year."

"I think her pa can keep her in line."

My common masseuse, Juana, opened the door. She was Carmelita 's new baby, a precious girl in her early 1920s, dark hair spilling around a lovely face. Her eyes sparkled. In Spanish, she asked,"Mmm, you ready, pretty lady ?"

My pussy went molten."Mother of God, yes."

I stood up, my pussycat soaking my panties with my excitement. I never thought I would enjoy char so much. I did n't consider myself a sapphic, but when I was here, it just felt so right to be touched by, and to adjoin back, a woman. To have that marvellous release that a good orgasm could work.

zero more relaxing in the middle of a fussy workday.

I followed Juana back. She had a big grin on her face as she took me into the very last door. I had never been in this room. It had a star sign on it that read"Employees Only"on it. I gave her a curious look as she backed in.

"I just thought you 'd care to find out,"she said and opened onto a small breakroom, the brightness off. The wall to my right held a vauntingly pane of smoky drinking glass that looked into the massage room where Carmelita was stripping my daughter naked.

"A two-part mirror ?"I gasped. I had been in that way. The mirror elbow room. It was an exciting place. It had mirrors on all four walls and the ceiling, reflecting everything that went on.

"Mmm, yes,"said Juana."Sometimes we 're naughty and spy on our guest. Is n't that just wicked of us ?"

"Yes,"I said, my tum lurching as I watched Laurita through the mirror. Her reflectivity spilled around the room, moving with her as Carmelita worked off her shorts.

"This is weird,"Laurita said.

"Mmm, this is just the sort of pampering service we offer,"said Carmelita."Ooh, cute tattoo."She stroked my girl 's hip. I gasped, seeing a flaming nerve inked there. When had my daughter gotten that ? The thin girdle of her purple flip-flop ran over the middle of it.

"Still,"Laurita said."You do this to my mom."

"My babe is her common masseuse,"Carmelita answered, her breasts jiggling in the tight, silk robe she wore. It had a unretentive hem that left her gorgeous thighs exposed."She 's the one who strips your mom naked and rub her hot bod."

"Hot bod ?"groaned my daughter."She 's my mom."

"And ?"

"You do have a hot bod, pretty noblewoman,"purred Juana as she untucked my blouse from derriere."Just look out your daughter getting massaged while I take you to heaven."

I shuddered. This was so loathly. Felt so wrong. I trembled as Juana kissed at the backbone of my cervix while her hands reached around my dead body to unbutton my blouse. My daughter was down to her bra and panties. Carmelita, still kneeling, tugged down the thong.

My girl gasped in shock, grabbing her underwear for a moment. She gripped it, struggling to keep it from sliding down her soundbox, but Carmelita tugged harder. She ripped the thong out of my girl 's hand and down her lush thighs.

"Do n't want them to get stained,"purred Carmelita.

"Love using that line,"moaned Juana.

"Naughty Lesbian,"I moaned as she finished unbuttoning my blouse.

I stared at my daughter 's rump. I had n't seen her au naturel in a decade. This strange heat rippled through me. Laurita had grown up. She had bend to her rump, though her ass was still fast with youth. Her body was tall and slender.

"Bra now,"said Carmelita."Mmm, just relax."

Juana pulled off my blouse and attacked my bra as I watched my daughter, now facing the mirror, being stripped of the lowest of her clothing. She had no idea I was seeing her body. She had a shaved twat, her plump vulva on display, her inner pussy sass hardly peeking out at all.



Did my pussy flavor like that at XVIII ? I had buddy-buddy back talk now, wet lips.

Our bra came off at almost the same moment. My daughter stared at the mirror before her, not seeing me and my round of golf breasts come into scene, but I could see her pocket-size tits. They were perky trivial hill, almost strobile. Her teat were small and hard. They looked like they could cut glass.

"Mmm, she 's cute,"Juana said."yield after her mother."

I smiled at that. Juana unzipped my skirt and worked it down my branch. The scent of my foreplay brushed my nose, a spicy musk. I groaned as her rim kissed at my plump ass left exposed by the wicked cut of my panty. They were n't a thong, but they left the bottomland half of my back bare. I loved her mouthpiece smooching and nibbling on my butt.

Carmelita put a blindfold on my daughter, a wooden-headed masque over her eyes. My daughter gasped while Carmelita purred,"Just relax. This is the massage your female parent recommended. It 's a treat. Lets you focus on your body and on relaxing."

"How kinky,"I moaned."I never had a blindfold massage."

"It 's something new we 're trying out,"Juana said. She hooked my panties and pulled those down. I groaned as the fork came away from my pussy. I shuddered as the textile rolled down my thighs. My articulatio coxae wiggled back and Forth River."Mmm, there 's that yummy snatch. Mother of God, but I love being your masseuse, pretty lady."

"I bet you tell all the fair sex you 're about to eat out that,"I said, feeling her heart on my snatch as she worked my pantie past my knees.

"Does n't mean it 's not true,"the horny lesbian purred. All four of the masseuses here were tribade. Stefani and Zoey were even dating. They had been impregnated at the same time, both having a kid by the like spermatozoon bestower, or so that was my understanding. I could n't see them fucking the Sami guy.

pantie off, she pressed her face up between my thighs and nuzzled at my hot twat. I heard my pubic hair rasping across her typeface. Then I groaned as she flicked her tongue out. She fluttered across my flexure, licking and teasing my cunt.

It felt incredible.

While I watched my daughter stretch out on her back, blind and unaware that her naughty mommy could see her, I enjoyed Juana 's spit caressing my kitty lips. She flicked up and down, caressing me, teasing me. I groaned, my hip joint wiggling from face to side. The pleasure rushed through my body.

"Oh, yes, yes,"I whimpered."Show my daughter a good time.

The pleasure rushed through my flesh. My eyes were locked on Laurita. Carmelita spread the massaging oil across her spinal column, stopping just short of her cute rump. I shuddered, my hand pressing on the two-way crank. I stared at my girl. She had no idea she was about to be seduced. Carmelita 's work force worked down her back, stroking her, relaxing her.

It was unbelievable. Juana 's glossa stroked my pussy. She massaged my puss with her juicy spit. She caressed my labia and button, running back and Forth River. I groaned, trying to retain my Passion of Christ quiet so my daughter would n't hear her mother 's naughty sounds.

This was so revolting. I should n't be doing this, but the tabu bang of it rippled through me. It was n't like I was touching my daughter. What went on here was already illegal. I never should take gotten involved—it would be the end of my career if this got out—but I could n't help it. I loved coming here, paying for lesbian sex under the pretext of a massage.

My daughter would hear that joy, too.

"Oh, her hands are coming closer and closer to my little mermaid 's precious ass,"I moaned. I had n't called my daughter mi sirenita in years, but now ... Now I was feeling so wicked. A blue mama."Ooh, yes, she 's going for it."

My girl stiffened for a present moment as Carmelita 's oily hands swept out and cupped both impertinence of Laurita 's ass. finger's breadth dug into those loaded buttocks, kneading her. Massaging her. I groaned, my pussy clenching around Juana 's tongue.

"My daughter 's shift,"I whispered."My short mermaid 's letting her do it."

"Mmm, good,"moaned Juana. Her tongue fluttered back and forth through my pussy sheepcote as Carmelita worked on Laurita.

She paused and then slipped out of her gown. Her naked body came into flock, troll breast swaying, nipples pierced by golden rings connected by a chain. It swung as she leaned in and rubbed at my daughter 's ass again, digging into her flesh, the masseuse 's thumbs sweeping down into Laurita 's butt-crack.

My breasts rose and fell. I leaned closer to the glass, my nipples brushing the quiet surface. It was mesmerizing to watch. Juana did n't devour my pussy to make me cum, but to keep me bursting with delight as I watched the seductive massage.

Carmelita 's manus slid down to my daughter 's thigh. She rubbed up and down her bod, stroking her. I could n't hear what Carmelita spoke, but her lips moved. I imagined they were compliments. She parted my daughter 's thigh, staring down at her scupper pussy.

I could n't see my daughter 's twat, but Carmelita could. She worked her hands up and down my daughter 's thigh. My cunt tightened. I held my breathing spell, wondering if the naughty fair sex would go for it. Would she touch my daughter 's pussy ?

Her hands came nearer. Nearer. I could n't tell if she reached Laurita 's twat or not.

Then my girl bucked and gasped,"What ?"

"Sorry,"I heard Carmelita say.

"Oh, she 's pretending to have touched my daughter 's kitty-cat on accident,"I moaned, my lustfulness surging through me. I pressed my titty against the glass, my forehead on it. Both my hands stroked across it.

"trade good,"Juana moaned."She 's going to do it again. A picayune longsighted. Get your girl used to the touch."

"You sneaky bitches,"I moaned.

"Yes, we are."Juana thrust her tongue into my twat and wiggled it back and forth.

My hindquarters clenched as I moaned in delight, watching Carmelita spending a lot of time massaging my girl 's inner thigh right hand before her pussy. She spoke again, too easy for me to learn. My daughter squirmed, her anoint ass clenching.

Carmelita must be rubbing on my girl 's puss over and over, stroking her hot flesh. I whimpered, this wicked heating plant surging through me as I watched Carmelita 's manus shift ever so subtly. My daughter 's legs spasmed. Her stifle bent, foot coming up in the air for a moment.

She moaned.

"Oh, god, she 's masturbating my daughter,"I moaned."Your baby 's rubbing her fingers up and down my girl 's cunt."

"Enjoy, pretty ma'am,"purred Juana.

I watched my daughter 's body tremble. Her rump kept clenching. Carmelita braced her left deal beside her, leaning over my girl. The masseuse 's one shot breasts swayed while my daughter 's moans grew louder and louder.

"That 's it, pretty girl,"I heard Carmelita saying, her voice louder. Throatier."Mmm, yes, yes, that 's it. Your mother told you to trust me."

"I ... I.."My daughter lifted her headway from the cutout, the blindfold covering her."She did n't intend this ?"

"Oh, yes, she did,"purred Carmelita."She 's getting her pussy licked right now. In another way. Mmm, why do you intend she comes here all the time ?"

"Mother of God,"my daughter gasped."asshole in milk ! I ca n't consider that but ... but ... piece of tail, do n't stop. That 's so good."

I shuddered, watching, entranced as Carmelita masturbated my daughter towards an orgasm. My little miss was a woman, receiving a char 's pleasure. I brought her here for this, but I never thought I 'd get to see it.

I savored Juana 's tongue thrashing and overlapping at my puss. My pleasure built and built with my girl 's own bliss. I fought to preserve my moan muted. I could never let Laurita know that I watched this. My nipples rubbed on the cool social class, my breath fogging the window before me as I panted.

Her moan were so pleasant-tasting to hear.

I whimpered, loving every second of this illicit show. It was so hot experiencing a tongue lapping through my pussy while my girl trembled towards her orgasm. I shuddered, watching every moment unfold, so eager for the explosive climax.

"Carmelita1"my girl gasped."Oh, oh, Carmelita."

"That 's it, pretty girl,"the masseuse purred. She leaned over further and licked my daughter 's ear, breasts pressing into Laurita 's back."Just explode. Like your mother is."

"Yes,"I whimpered. I hurtled towards my climax.

My daughter shuddered on the table. She gasped and moaned, her joy bursting out of her as wordless gasps. I trembled, my pussy clenching around the clapper probing into my depths. Hot lips worked against my labia.

Laurita cried out in her climatic rapture. My girl orgasmed before me.

"My little mermaid,"I groaned and joined her.

My pussycat convulsed. Waves of rapture washed through my torso. I groaned and gasped, stars dancing before my heart. My consistency trembled, the slit ointment gushing out of me and spilling into Juana 's hungry mouth.

The masseuse licked them up as I whimpered. I watched my daughter 's ass arch up into the air. The masseuse bed she lay on creaked and groaned beneath her rhapsodic passion. My spirit pounded with excitement as I witnessed the crazy passion.

My girl was so beautiful.

My orgasm hit its peak. I panted as I watched Laurita wriggle and shudder. She bucked a final time and then Carmelita pulled her fingers away. She straightened and sucked off my girl 's pussy cream. What did Laurita taste like ?

I could n't think that. As I came down from my coming, I watched my daughter panting. She trembled on her back and then gasped as Carmelita said something. My daughter rolled over, her little breast coming into opinion. Her tattoo faced me now, that flaming heart inscribed into her golden-brown flesh.

Juana stood up."Mmm, pretty lady, let 's go."

"Huh ?"I gasped as she grabbed my arm and tugged."What ?"

She dragged me out of the room. I stared at my daughter as long as I could, panting and shuddering. Then we were in the hallway, both Juana and myself nude. Her small breasts quivered as she led me the few dance step to the door to the mirror room. Juana put her finger to her lip, the international gesture for quiet.

She slowly and oh, so carefully opened the door.

I trembled as we crept into my girl 's room. She still wore the blindfold, unaware that we 'd entered. Carmelita looked up and smiled, her men rubbing oil into my daughter 's firm breasts. She winked at me.

"Oh, pretty lady friend, your pussy tastes so adept,"Carmelita purred."I just have to eat you out."

"horseshit in the milk,"gasped my daughter. I never heard her curse so much in her life."What is up with this massage parlor ? Did my mom really lend me here and pay a gay woman to make me cum ?"

"Yes, she did, pretty girl,"purred Carmelita, winking at me. She squeezed my girl 's tits."I bet she just had a great orgasm getting her pussy eaten by my sister."

"That 's so crazy. You 're a cluster of harlot here."

"Yes, we are."

I shuddered as Juana led me silently around my daughter 's massage bed. My center pounded in my chest as I was brought to the end of the mesa. Laurita 's legs were parted encompassing, her pussy rightfield there for me to see. I trembled, my musing surrounding me. I could smell her spicy musk. It was so similar to my own, but softer. Sweeter.

"So, pretty girl, want me to eat you out and really make you cum ?"Carmelita asked."Give you a tongue massage."

"Mother of God."My daughter 's thigh squeezed shut and rubbed together, hiding her goofball from my good deal."I do. Eat my clam, lesbian."

"With pleasure, pretty girl,"Carmelita said. Then she let go of her white meat and moved towards us.

Juana pushed on my ass, pressing me against the massage tabular array while my daughter 's thigh spread right before me. My eyes opened in realization of what they wanted me to do. They wanted me to crawl to my own girl 's pussy and eat her out.

I could n't do that. It was illegal. Immoral. Incest. This was worse than the crimes of coming here. It violated nature 's law. That was my daughter 's pussy. My little missy 's cunt. She grew inside of me. Came from me.

"cum fete on my clam !"moaned my daughter."mother of God, I 'm fucking soaked. I want to cum again."

I found myself crawling onto the massage bed between my daughter 's thighs, my trunk shaking. Shuddering. I could n't consider these two sisters were driving me towards incest. I looked behind me and almost gasped in shock. Carmelita sank to the storey and pressed her typeface into Juana 's kitty-cat.

They were devotee, too ?

Juana winked at me.

It made me wonder about my friend. Olivia Fanny Wright had been bringing her daughter here for years. Ever since she 'd turned eighteen. Did she and Phillipa have sex, too ? Where they secret, lesbian lovers, reveling in the incestuous joy I was about to enjoy ?

My hands slid up my girl 's thigh. She squirmed, her face twirl. My fondness pounded in my chest. It thundered, pumping hot blood through my veins. My breath quickened. This nervous flutter danced through my guts.

I leaned over, black hair spilling over my girl 's thighs. Her spicy musk filled my nose.

"Stop teasing me and massage me with that spit,"moaned my daughter."Mother of God, I 'm horny."

So was I.

I licked my lip and then pressed my human face into my girl 's pussy sass. I 'd eaten Juana out so many times during my"massages,"and enjoyed the other three masseuses from time to time when they had to pitch-hit for my favorite.

None of those times had ever been as hot as this.

I tasted my daughter 's barely legal warmth. The incestuous feel of her familiar juices. My lingua licked up her flesh. She gasped and shuddered as I caressed up to her clit. Her thighs tightened around my face.

"Oh, yes, lesbian ! Ooh, lick my pussy with that athirst tongue. You like the taste of my cunt, do n't you ? Yeah, you do. Get that gamey tongue in me, whore !"

My daughter had no estimate who ate her twat out. I reveled in the dirty Holy Writ she called me as my lingua fluttered up and down her plication. I drank in her spicy pick. I savored all these incestuous flavors. My tongue danced through her pussy sass. I caressed her. Teased her. I drove her angry. I loved how she gasped and moaned. How she whimpered and groaned.

I thrust my tongue into her depths. No virgin here. My girl 's pussy accepted my natural language. She gasped and moaned, having no idea her mother 's tongue swirled through her depths. That she was engaged in naughty, incestuous love.

"Oh, yes, that 's it !"she moaned."Mmm, you 're just a naughty, little dyke ! Just feasting on my pussy ! Mmm, just experience you go at it. Just devour me. So hungry for my pussy, are n't you ?"

I was.

I thrust my custody beneath her butt-cheeks. My pussy was on blast. I could n't reply her, just love her. My hips wiggled back and Forth River. I ignored my electrocution cunt and feasted on my daughter 's toothsome twat. My knife fluttered up and down her dent, caressing her cunt lips.

comb-out her flesh.

Her moans were so fresh. They sang through the air. Her thighs squeezed about my face. Her torso bucked, humping against me. Her skin felt so silky on my impertinence while her hot kitty-cat soaked my natural language. I scooped them up, savoring them.

I nuzzled up to her clit. I slid my lips over her petty bud and sucked on it. My daughter made such a passionate gasp of walking on air. She groaned and shuddered. She whimpered out in raptus. She bucked on the bed. Gasped. Moaned.

"Yes, yes, yes !"she moaned."Oh, that 's it, you nasty tribade ! Ooh, suction on my clitoris !"

I did. I pleasured her clit. Nibbled on it. My glossa swirled around it. I showed her everything I 'd learned the last few years coming here. My kitty cream ran hot down my second joint. I moaned around her bud, loving my little girl.

"piece of ass, yes !"she moaned."You 're going to make me cum."

It was a hot delight to hear. To listen and experience my daughter 's pleasance. I abandoned her button, wanting to lick her again. To be in her. My tongue thrust into her snatch and swirled around inside of her incestuous profundity. Her spicy cream soaked it.

My finger dug into her prat, holding her tight. I devoured my daughter with hunger. Her moans grew louder. Her succus hotter. They coated my lips and Chin. I reveled in them. I loved every moment of her hot ointment on my mouth.

The forbidden delectation of her pussy.

"Oh, fuck, yes !"she moaned and bucked, the massage table creaking."That 's ... That 's ... nookie, yes !"

Her kitty-cat juices gushed out of her. They flooded my sass. I groaned and drink them down. My spit licked and lapped up her cream. I devoured the blissfulness flooding out of her. I savored every moment of her pussy juice gushing out into my hungry mouth.

My tongue fluttered up and down her hot cuntlips. I licked her up as her moans echoed through the room. In reflections, I watched her soundbox tremble through her flood tide, blissfully unaware that her spicy mommy ate her out.

"Carmelita, you fucking Lesbian whore !"gasped my daughter."Mother of God, no wonder Mom comes here ! Shit, this is incredible !"

My knife licked up all the succus flooding out of her while my own cunt burned and shuddered. Her small breasts jiggled, those Brown University pap so suckable. I wanted to do this to her again. To nominate her cum.

She panted as I lifted my face, her cream spilling down my feature article. I shuddered and slid off the mesa. Juana trembled through her own orgasm, her bridge player clamped over her mouth to prevent from making noises.

Carmelita rose and said,"Mmm, our time is almost up."

"That was awful,"My daughter groaned."unspoilt than any guy going down on me."

She was eighteen. How many guys had she had ? Since the divorce, I had to let her take forethought of herself. I was meddling working my job, my caseload regretful than ever. But then motherly pride washed through me.

I gave her the beneficial climax. As Juana and I slipped out of the elbow room, that thought burned in me.

The moment we were in the hall, I shoved my bridge player between my second joint and frigged my pussycat. I gasped and moaned, cumming in a hot newsbreak, my daughter 's juices soaking my typeface. I whimpered and moaned as the waves of bliss scene through me.

"I know,"Juana whispered."Incest is the C. H. Best. My sister and I have been buff since college. And we 're not the simply ones."

"Are Stefani and Zoey sisters ?"I groaned.

"No, but the guy who knocked them up is Zoey 's brother. And Lee 's blood brother, too. He 's her master."

"Oh, my god,"I groaned. I should n't be learning this."That 's ... that 's ..."My orgasm hit a wonderful height of bliss."Amazing !"

I trembled as I dressed and slipped into the waiting way. Lee had this naughty glint in her center. She had to cognize what was going on. She squirmed. A moment later, my daughter stumbled out, her tankful top clinging to her perky tits.

"Mom, are you gay ?"she asked when she stopped before me."Is that why you and Dad divorced ?"

"I 'm not gay,"I told her."Are you ?"

She frowned.

"I just need to relax and this is easy than finding a man."I winked at her."Besides, there are no risks. No chance of getting pregnant. No one posting your nude on the internet. You know why I divorced your dad."

She scowled and nodded. She had a step-mom that was barely older than her now."So, do you want to do back next week ?"

My daughter smiled."I think I do. Being blindfolded was wild."

"Sounds like it,"I said, eager for another hazard to play with my daughter.

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Sept 19th, 2023 - Delilah Midgley

Maybe if I had n't seen my son masturbating my marriage might take in survived. Maybe. But the more than I thought about what I 'd seen, my then eighteen-year-old son stroking that massive cock, the more than obsessed I became. I grew Thomas More and more distant from my husband.

My son 's cock had n't come from Arthur 's side of meat of the family. I did n't know a peter could get that big. Ian packed a monster, and I wanted to enjoy it.

Now, sitting in my new apartment, the last box unpacked on moving day, I cracked open a feeding bottle of wine. I was all alone, my son out with friends, and starting my new life. I poured myself a tall glass of the red and let the fruity tang pour down my throat.

My pussy grew hotter and hotter as I squirmed. I closed my optic and pictured Ian 's cock for the millionth time. I 'd glimpsed him a few more times since that fateful day, wanting to do more than sentinel. But it was wrong. I was his female parent. I brought him into this world. I could n't do that to him.

But that big dick ... Thrusting hard and strong before him. He could slew back into my cunt. revert to his female parent. Was that so wrong ?

I knew it was, but the More wine-coloured I drank, the hornier and hornier I grew. matter like morality did n't affair. Not with something as sensual and passionate as my desire for Ian. I would love my son. instruct him about how to delight a cleaning woman. Let him enjoy every bit of my consistency. I 'd scram in form. For him.

I hoped to feel his optic on me. To notice my tighter ass and flat stomach. The tone up thighs. He 'd glance at me in my yoga pants and a sports bra as I prepared to do my exercises. Sometimes, I hoped he masturbated to me.

But he never grabbed me. Never fulfilled my fantasies of seizing his mom and taking her hard. He was a in force boy. He would never do something so dirty and depraved. He was n't a begrime whore like his mother.

"I 'd be your dirty whore,"I moaned, my consistency so warm. I tipped the wine bottle and frowned as only a splash dropped into my glass. I turned over until was upside down, watching the red wine drip out from the spout.

The neck opening was n't as thick as my son 's tool, but ...

"Mmm, I 'll be such a dirty working girl for you, Ian,"I moaned, my pussy growing juicier. I stared at my living elbow room, all alone, the shelf covered in knickknacks."Let me show you what Mommy can do."

I stood up and gasped as the base felt slanted. I shook my head and caught myself on the ledge, rattling my collection of glass statuette. I straightened and then peeled off my old t-shirt and threw it to the floor. My breasts heaved in my bombastic mutant bra. I unpinned my blonde whisker from the bun I put it up in, letting it spill down to my neck.

"Your mommy 's a naughty, randy woman of the street,"I purred, picturing Ian watching me.

I popped off my summercater bra. My large white meat spilled out. Those big, diffuse, plush boobs that young men were obsessed with. I 'd learned this Holy Writ from another divorced admirer of mine. MILF. mother I 'd Love to Fuck. I could be a MILF.

For Ian.

I lifted my right tit and sucked on my own nipple, nursing on it with hungriness. pleasure shot down to my cunt as I imagined my son watching me. My hips wiggled from side to side as I nursed. delectation sparked. My left paw slid down my flatcar belly to my lather pants. I pushed them down, working awkwardly one-handed as I swayed to the flack in my belly.

I kept sucking and nursing, imagining all the racy things my son would say to me. He 'd stroke that monolithic cock, the muscles in his arms rippling. So turned on by his hot mommy. My pussy clenched, my miserable panties a soppy mess.

I released my breast. It fell down and bounced before me. I saw it swaying in the reflection on the TV 's black blind. I shuddered, spotting my stacked form. I pushed down my panties, this unwarranted heating plant building and construction in me.

Naked, I threw myself on the frame, grabbed the wine-coloured bottle, and brought the narrow end to my pussy. I pressed the poise methamphetamine hydrochloride through my blonde shrub and against my hot bod. Ian burned in my mind. Tall, blond, athletic. A strapping, young man. Not fat. Not balding. He was gorgeous. His blue air eyes stared at me.

I thrust the bottle into me, moaning,"Yes, yes, fuck your risque mommy !"

The narrow cervix reached deeper into me than my husband 's rooster. I gripped the wider feeding bottle, pumping it in and out of my naughty cunt. The delight rippled through my chassis. I squirmed on the lounge, my booby heaving.

"You like being back in your Mommy, do n't you ?"I groaned."Yeah, you do. You want to be buried so thick into your Mommy. You want to have a go at it her."

I plunged the looking glass cock in and out of my pussy. I groaned every time the articulatio humeri widened to the soundbox, my cuntlips stretching for a present moment. But it was too fatheaded for my kidnapping to live with. I shuddered at the progressive tense toy. I did n't care. I was so turned on.

My son fucked me hard in my imagination. He squeezed my big titties. He loved them. He pounded me with Passion. He did n't withstand back. He gave me such pleasure. My lemony musk filled my nozzle, my stimulation growing with every hard plunge of my son 's cock into my cunt.

"Yes, yes, just like that !"I whimpered, my sexual climax building and building with every drive. I kept my centre squeezed shut."fucking your spicy mamma !"

"You 're amazing, Mom !"Ian moaned in my fantasy."Such a hot and tight pussy. You 're awesome. have intercourse you !"

"erotic love you, too !"

My toes curled. My infantry rubbed across the carpeted floor. I whimpered and groaned, the pleasure building and construction in my snatch. Every poking brought me stuffy and closer to my incestuous coming. Picturing my son over me, his muscles flexing as he pounded me, had me on fire.

That big prick of his stretched out my cunt. Fucked me easily than his father ever had. He gave me joy. He knew how to love my pussy. I gasped and squealed, my cunt clenching around him tight. Hard.

"nookie your mom so hard !"I moaned."Your big tool is giving your ma such pleasure ! Oh, yes, yes !"

"I love being in you, Mom ! It feels so right. This is where I came from !"

"Yes, yes, and you can deliver to it whenever you want, Ian !"I moaned, jamming the bottle oceanic abyss into my cunt, my cunt lips stretching around the widening neck. I kept pushing on the fanny, wanting to take as much in me as I could.

My left hand squeezed my tit. I dug my digit into it as I forced another in of the bottle into my naughty kitty, my cuntlips stretching to soak up that astray dig. I whimpered, moaned, the pleasure surging through me.

"Mom !"Ian groaned.

"Cum in your mum !"I howled and climaxed.

My pussy convulsed and writhed around the feeding bottle. wave of raptus swept through me. I rode them as I masturbated to my incestuous fantasy. My son groaned in my mind. I imagined his cum firing into my cunt, filling me.

It was unbelievable. My body bucked on the couch. My moan sang through the air. I tossed my top dog, whimpering and groaning in joy. My pussy writhed around the bottle. The joy surged to the pinnacle in me.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I moaned as the door rattled."Oh, my god, that 's so go—"

The strawman door opened, and I gasped out in shock, writhing in mid-orgasm, my kitty-cat convulsing around the bottle harder as the fear gibe through me. My son was home early. He told me he was going to be hanging out with protagonist after we finished unpacking. He stared at my naked form.

"Oh, my god,"I moaned in abject shame and superfluity. I ripped the bottle out of my cunt as he turned away.

"Sorry, Mom !"he gasped.

I fled down the hallway, my buttock burning with humiliation. I slammed the doorway shut behind me. Did he bonk I was thinking about him ? Did he realize it ? My stallion body quaked. Such powerful embarrassment filled me.

"Sorry,"he shouted again."I did n't ... I mean ... I 'm really good-for-naught, Mom."

"It 's okay,"I whimpered, wanting to just melt into a pool and soak into the carpet. I had n't been this embarrassed since high schoolhouse."I should n't ... Not in the aliveness room ... I 'm so sorry you had to see that."

"Do n't care about it,"he said."I guess everyone does ... that."

I groaned and threw myself on the bed. That was nothing like my fantasy. No Ian pouncing on me. No getting ravished. I did n't recognise if I could ever face my son again. He saw me with a wine bottle in my pussy.

I buried under the covers and never wanted to cower out again.

Only, I heard him in his bedroom. The bedsprings creaked. This rhythmical audio. My head lifted. I padded to the wall, pressed my ear against it, and heard hard breathing. I bit my lip and listened to my son masturbating.

Was he thinking of me ?

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July 9th, 2024 - Alysha Walsh

"Let 's go skinny dipping !"

The cry in the backyard at the pool party rippled over me. My friends and I burst into giggles. We were sipping wine cooler, buzzing on the drinks. I felt so naughty. I was newly turned eighteen, at a party with no parents around, and now there were guys ripping off their trunks, their turncock popping out. young lady squealed in laugh as they jumped naked in the pool.

"Let 's go, girls !"one of them shouted, a buff, blond guy I did n't have intercourse."Let 's see those upper side come off ! Get those muffs out !"

"Oh, my god,"I gasped, giggling loud as another guy thrust down his trunks, his hammer natural spring out half-hard. Then a girl ripped off her top. She was an onetime miss at my college. She swung her flowery bikini top over her head like a riata then dove in.

My eyes darted around and I gasped to see my brother, Jaiden. He had two old age on me, tall and strapping, his deep-brown skin gleaming in the sunlight as he thrust down his shorts. I could n't believe he was doing it, his tool spilling out.

He proved the caption about Black cat right. A group of female child all moaned in pleasure. Guys groaned, knowing they were outmatched by his prowess. My eyes were locked on him, watching it flip. Grow harder. Longer. I shuddered, this wicked rut construction and edifice in me. What was wrong with me ?

Why was I staring at my crony and his cock ? This heat rippled through me. My meat fluttered. It was gorgeous. A naughty itch built in my Virgo the Virgin pussy. I clutched the half-drunk wine-colored cooler in my hand, my stemma on fire. It had to be the hard drink, right.

I was n't lusting for my brother 's dick. I could n't do that.

"Top off, Alysha !"my friend, Dominick, shouted. I gasped as my mile came undone and she ripped it away, exposing my breast to everyone. I froze, not sure what to do as hombre wolf-whistled, staring at my boob and ...

My crony stared at my breasts. His eyes were locked on them while his pecker reached its full girth, thrusting out before him. I shuddered as I saw the rage in his gaze. He licked his lips before he wrenched his gaze away from my titties and dove into the pool.

My pussy grew so hot as the image of my brother 's cock burned in my mind.

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Apr 9th, 2027 - Hilary Rodham Clinton"Clint"Elliston II

My"little girl"skipped by in a compressed white and pink frock.

Alicia giggled, her skirt flaring. She might be twenty-seven, but she looked so a lot younger. I groaned as this estrus washed through my cock. I was supposed to be working on the brief for the trust-fund dispute I had to be in court for next week to argue a motion.

"damn,"I muttered and followed her out of my agency. She was n't supposed to be playing in the main sign of the zodiac. One of our Thomas Kid could see us, and they were definitely old enough to pop out to understand things.

Her wench fluttered as she vanished up the stairs. I followed after her, my feet pounding on the steps. She raced up them and reached the indorsement base. Then her footsteps rushed down to the hallway up to my old bonce bedroom.

It was now my two oldest daughter'room. They were n't house. Alicia wanted to fool around in their girlish habitation. That naughty minx. She made my dick surd. I chased up the stairs after her, taking them two at a time.

I burst into the girlish way, overgorge animals covering their guff bottom stacked against the only paries with enough ceiling clearance. doll were everywhere, scattered across the floor. Alicia leaned against one of the two windowpane. She bent over to it, her dress 's skirt riding up those leotards. She wiggled her ass.

"Ooh, ooh, Daddy, look !"she said."We have new neighbors."

"What ?"I asked, my dick confidential information in my jeans and boxers.

I unsnapped the fastener and reached the window. I pressed my hard cock into my picayune sister 's ass. I peered out and noticed the moving van unloading furniture. A Cy Young charwoman, not more than twenty with her black hair in a ponytail, was talking to the Hispanic proposer. Another man, also brown-haired and approaching thirty, carried a heavy box from the binding of a Toyota Corolla.

"New neighbor !"Alicia squealed, rubbing her rump into my crotch."Mmm, we 're going to have to find out if they 're our sort of people, Daddy."

"Yes, we will, piddling princess,"I said. She liked to call me Daddy more and more than big pal these solar day like she used to eleven years ago when we first became devotee. Either way, it made me hard."Mmm, you keep on eye on them, gather intelligence information, while I do some poking around down here."

I knew that the star sign had been for sale, I just did n't recognise it had sold already. I hoped we 'd get some understanding neighbors. the great unwashed who could appreciate the incestuous lifestyle. A young duet ... Who knew what sort of kinky things we could conduct them into.

As I hiked my slight sis 's skirt, a hunger arose in me. Pam definitely needed to run into them. She had a endowment for leading multitude to incest.

To be continued ...