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Susan was holding on to her son’s softening
dick and grinning. “I’m glad you enjoyed it so much, Tim. You know,
I’ve always liked sucking cock and swallowing cum. It never
bothered me like so many women I’ve known.

“Yeah, and I like it too,” Traci spoke up.
“A lot. “And watching you suck Tim off and swallowing his cum got
me really excited.” Tim and Susan noticed that Traci was fingering
her pussy again.

“Here, let me finish what I started,” Tim
said. “Lay down, Traci.”

Tim got between his sister’s legs and began
licking her pussy again. Susan cuddled up to her daughter and they
began kissing. Within ten minutes Traci was enjoying yet another
wonderful orgasm.

Over the next couple of hours, the three of
them, mostly with Tim in the middle, lay on the bed kissing and
touching each other sensually and, sometimes, making sweet,
affectionate love to each other. At one point, Traci got to lick
her brother’s cum out of their mother’s pussy, loving every bit of
it, and making her come again.

By mid-afternoon, all three of them were
completely sexually satisfied. But they still lay there, on the
bed, talking about the future in general and of the future of their
incestuous affair. They were all devoted to it; devoted to
remaining lovers for as long as it felt so right and gave them so
much pleasure.

As to the future of Tim and Traci, and their
true love for each other, little was decided. They were going to
finish college, of course, and since they were known there, and
among their friends as brother and sister, there was no choice at
this time but to live their lives, publicly, as brother and sister,
but secretly as lovers. And, hopefully, by the time of graduation
they would have figured out what to do and have a plan in
place.

They all slept in Susan’s big bed that
night, and would continue to do so for a long time to come. Tim
fucked his mother and sister one last time before they all took
quick, rinsing showers prior to laying down to sleep, each to dream
sweet dreams of what the future held for them.

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Robert Connor lay back against the pillows
on his bed. He was watching his mother, kneeling between his legs,
sucking his cock. His mother! It was so damned hot that he had a
hard time not coming almost immediately.

 His mother, Kathy, an attractive
45-year-old with, lustrous brown hair and cool green eyes, looked
up at Robert and winked while continuing to run her tightly
stretched lips up and down his thick manhood.

Robert couldn’t hold back anymore. He
groaned and whispered hoarsely, “Yes, yes, Mom. I’m going to come.
I’m going to come, Mom.”

Kathy didn’t stop. She didn’t take her mouth
off of her son’s super rigid cock. She kept sucking on it while
looking him in the eyes.

“Aaahhh!” Robert cried out loudly. His cock
began erupting with pulse after pulse of his hot semen, boiling up
out of his balls.

Robert’s mother kept sucking and sucking
while swallowing her son’s thick load of cum, until no more came
out. She raised her mouth off Robert’s cock, letting it flop down,
and gave him a big, happy grin.

 “Mmmm!” I liked that, Robert. Now, are
you ready to lick my pussy?”

“Yeah, Mom,” Robert replied, as the fantasy
dissolved from his mind and he reached for the tissue box he kept
on the bedside stand. But that part of the fantasy is going to have
to wait, he told himself.

He was home for the summer
from his first year at college and it was Saturday afternoon.
His
mom had gone to look for new outdoor
furniture to put by the pool. The patio furniture they had now was
several years old and well-used, time to replace it.

Robert figured she was due home any time now
so he wiped up the semen that had shot out of his cock and sprayed
over his belly and chest. Then he got up and walked naked to the
bathroom down the hall to clean himself better with a damp
washcloth.

He looked in the mirror and saw a reasonable
handsome young man looking back at him—dark, nearly black, curly
hair, and in need of a haircut; well-placed grey eyes, like his
father’s; a strong nose and chin; broad forehead; and full lips
that, when at rest, hinted at a smile. He stood five feet, eleven
inches barefoot and had a tight, muscular body, with strong,
well-developed legs. Sprinting was his sport in high school and now
in college too.

“You are one sick bastard, Robert,” he told
his image in the mirror. “Fantasizing about your mom sucking your
dick … and about licking her pussy and fucking her. Where did that
come from? When did that begin?” But he knew exactly where and when
his mother-fucking fantasies began.

He had come home from school one weekend to
surprise his mother for her birthday. That had been in February of
the present year. He had come into the house quietly and took his
bag into his bedroom. It had been just after noon on a Friday. The
garage door was down and he had assumed that his mom was at work,
as usual.

Then he had heard a strange noise. He had
stood in the doorway of his room to listen. He heard it again...
coming from his mother’s bedroom. He had crept down the hallway and
peeked around the corner of the master bedroom doorway, which was
open. There he had seen his mother, totally naked—and looking
really good too, he had noticed, although that thought had
surprised him at the time.

 His mother had a ….

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“Oh my God!” Tom thought, “is that my
mother?” He focused his attention and realized it was. Tom was
shocked at seeing his mother here, seeing her going down on a
woman, seeing her being fucked at the same time. He also realized
just how damned beautiful and sexy she really was. It was like
looking at a different woman, not his mother.

Just then, Karen opened her eyes. They
tracked up, seeing the redhead, with her back to her, on her knees
sucking a man’s dick. Karen’s eyes tracked further up, seeing her
son, Tom, looking right back at her. It took her pleasure fogged
mind a second to recognize him. Then her eyes opened wide in shock
also.

Tom recovered instantly from his initial
reaction, realizing, from a purely logical point of view, that his
mother was a very fuckable woman. He knew that intrinsically, of
course. But he had never actually imagined what his mother would
look like when she was fucking. She was his mother, after all. In
the next instant, in that sexually charged atmosphere, he realized
that if he considered her to be just a woman, not his mother, then
he would very much like to be the man behind her, fucking her. That
thought logically lead to the next one. So what if she is my
mother, she’s still a very fuckable woman. He immediately tried to
eject that thought from his mind, but he couldn’t.

His mother had taught him to think
logically. From a purely logical point of view, Tom couldn’t think
of why he couldn’t fuck his mother. That is, physically have sex
with her. And, if there was no logical reason why he couldn’t, what
logical reason was there that he shouldn’t? He couldn’t think of
any.

He knew there were emotional reasons that
made what he was thinking of taboo. He knew that society condemned
incest, but mostly that was the issue of child molesting. He and
his mother were adults, consenting adults … not that he thought she
would consent to having sex with him. Still, now that he had
thought of it—fucking his mother—he knew he’d never be able to look
at her again without wondering what it would be like to actually
have sex with his mother.

All this flashed through his mind in an
instant, like a big “Eureka!” moment. Tom realized that he was more
turned on now than he had been a second ago. Then he decided to be
mischievous.