Bi-Sexual Female / 32
The terrible truth about my life. When I was 15 I had sex with my sisters boyfriend, we usually shared boyfriends, and he got me pregnant, oops. My boyfriend and my sisters boyfriend stopped having anything to do with us and in school no one wants the pregnant teen. My sister and I were and having always remained very close even sexually and if not for her I wouldn't have made it through my pregnancy. I think she partially blames herself. Since no one wanted anything to do with us and we were labeled as school sluts, we took to enjoying each other. Our parents weren't hardly around and when they were they weren't great example or even involved with us. We pretty much raised ourselfs.
When the time came, my sister was there for the birth of my son. After highschool we moved in together continuing with our lust for each and raising my son. Years later I had moved into a small house across the street from my sister who had married this handsome bisexual man, unfortunately for her he was gone a lot for work. My sister and I kept our sex life going, working harder and harder to hide it from my son. Not long after he turned 13 he quickly began puberty and grew exceeding fast. He had always been a mamas boy, and many of nights slept in my room with me.
About the time he was 15 things were becoming awkward. He would lay in bed with me sleeping and get erections, which of course I explained to him about the ways of life and have him a sex talk etc. I ended up having to stop letting him share my bed because of him sleeping close and his erection running along my backside.
It had been a very long time since I had had sex with a man, too much time working and raising my son and that night his hard penis rubbed my backside I had to jump out of bed and go to the living room. Feeling its size, the heat coming off of it made me feel horrible but made me shake with nervous excitement, even making wet between my legs.
One day he had been over to my sisters house and he had left his phone in his room which I heard ringing and when to go check. He had received a text after a missed call and I decided to read it. Before closing his phone I decided to check his picture to make sure he was sexting and to my surprise all his pictures were of me and his aunt... Naked or having sex with each other.
ABSOLUTELY SCARY AND BREATH TAKING!
I never knew, and worried that he use those picture to wank to. But somewhere in my panic a level of excitement overcame me. I decided to talk to my sister about it, which she found the situation hilarious and amusing. Saying let the poor boy keep them at least he has good taste and isn't into the whores at school. She kidding said she would dress my skimpy when he was over and tease him. I thought she was joking. Few months later she called me and told me that my son had become very passionate with her and attempted to have sex with her. Not that she was complaining just that there was concern. He at this point had become even more close and exposed with me. I had already seen his large shaft multiple times. I think he got the idea that it made me hot and wet and unfortunately that would be correct. Then I caught him, wanking looking at photos of me. I ignored it not knowing what to do. That evening though we were watching a movie together and erotic seen came on and I knew he was getting an erection, his gym shorts began to bulge and then he took my hand and place it on it. Speechless. It was so amazing. It was so hard and round and hot and vieny and pulsing. I was overwhelmed and squeeze he said it felt good and I began running it, I went to kiss him on the cheek and tell him to go to his room and take care of it but he turned and kissed my lips, those big lips, and it was done. We furiously began to kiss, he took his shorts off fully revealing him self and then his strong hands were pressed against my wet hot pussy to which he rubbed and then put his fingers in, I moaned out loud and he turned me around, told me he loved me, pulled my shorts to the side and began to penetrate me.
I screamed out in painful erotic taboo pleasure and put my face into the pillow with my ass up grabbing his him pushing him into me, stretching and filling me, it felt like he turned my pussy inside out, his balls slapped my clit and he fucked me so passionately and hard I had never had a climax like that in my life. We rode and he came inside me and then we laid there cuddled together. I've fallen in love with my son.
We had sex many more times that week and I had to tell my sister. That Sunday we were drinking wine and the subject of my son came up and my sister began to cry a little and I asked what was wrong. She started apologizing and asked me not to be mad at her, I was so lost. I was getting ready to tell her when she began crying. She said she didn't want me to hate her. She told me that Friday afternoon when my son was over they had had sex twice, and she bad for it and taking his virginity. I stopped dead silent and she asked me to say something, I was frozen... I had had sex with my son earlier that week. When I told her my sister was dumbfounded that my son had bed is both in the same week, was shocked and then felt less bad because I his mother had taken his virginty. Then she asked if he pulled out, I said no, she said the same. Needless to say we are a much closer and open family.
When the time came, my sister was there for the birth of my son. After highschool we moved in together continuing with our lust for each and raising my son. Years later I had moved into a small house across the street from my sister who had married this handsome bisexual man, unfortunately for her he was gone a lot for work. My sister and I kept our sex life going, working harder and harder to hide it from my son. Not long after he turned 13 he quickly began puberty and grew exceeding fast. He had always been a mamas boy, and many of nights slept in my room with me.
About the time he was 15 things were becoming awkward. He would lay in bed with me sleeping and get erections, which of course I explained to him about the ways of life and have him a sex talk etc. I ended up having to stop letting him share my bed because of him sleeping close and his erection running along my backside.
It had been a very long time since I had had sex with a man, too much time working and raising my son and that night his hard penis rubbed my backside I had to jump out of bed and go to the living room. Feeling its size, the heat coming off of it made me feel horrible but made me shake with nervous excitement, even making wet between my legs.
One day he had been over to my sisters house and he had left his phone in his room which I heard ringing and when to go check. He had received a text after a missed call and I decided to read it. Before closing his phone I decided to check his picture to make sure he was sexting and to my surprise all his pictures were of me and his aunt... Naked or having sex with each other.
ABSOLUTELY SCARY AND BREATH TAKING!
I never knew, and worried that he use those picture to wank to. But somewhere in my panic a level of excitement overcame me. I decided to talk to my sister about it, which she found the situation hilarious and amusing. Saying let the poor boy keep them at least he has good taste and isn't into the whores at school. She kidding said she would dress my skimpy when he was over and tease him. I thought she was joking. Few months later she called me and told me that my son had become very passionate with her and attempted to have sex with her. Not that she was complaining just that there was concern. He at this point had become even more close and exposed with me. I had already seen his large shaft multiple times. I think he got the idea that it made me hot and wet and unfortunately that would be correct. Then I caught him, wanking looking at photos of me. I ignored it not knowing what to do. That evening though we were watching a movie together and erotic seen came on and I knew he was getting an erection, his gym shorts began to bulge and then he took my hand and place it on it. Speechless. It was so amazing. It was so hard and round and hot and vieny and pulsing. I was overwhelmed and squeeze he said it felt good and I began running it, I went to kiss him on the cheek and tell him to go to his room and take care of it but he turned and kissed my lips, those big lips, and it was done. We furiously began to kiss, he took his shorts off fully revealing him self and then his strong hands were pressed against my wet hot pussy to which he rubbed and then put his fingers in, I moaned out loud and he turned me around, told me he loved me, pulled my shorts to the side and began to penetrate me.
I screamed out in painful erotic taboo pleasure and put my face into the pillow with my ass up grabbing his him pushing him into me, stretching and filling me, it felt like he turned my pussy inside out, his balls slapped my clit and he fucked me so passionately and hard I had never had a climax like that in my life. We rode and he came inside me and then we laid there cuddled together. I've fallen in love with my son.
We had sex many more times that week and I had to tell my sister. That Sunday we were drinking wine and the subject of my son came up and my sister began to cry a little and I asked what was wrong. She started apologizing and asked me not to be mad at her, I was so lost. I was getting ready to tell her when she began crying. She said she didn't want me to hate her. She told me that Friday afternoon when my son was over they had had sex twice, and she bad for it and taking his virginity. I stopped dead silent and she asked me to say something, I was frozen... I had had sex with my son earlier that week. When I told her my sister was dumbfounded that my son had bed is both in the same week, was shocked and then felt less bad because I his mother had taken his virginty. Then she asked if he pulled out, I said no, she said the same. Needless to say we are a much closer and open family.
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