It's Genetic

It all started in the late 1990's. My mother discovered Ancestry-dot-Com and began doing the whole family research thing. We noticed a lot of first-cousin marriages, and several uncle-niece marriages in 19th century Utah. This inspired more than a few imaginings in my head.

Then Mom got ahold of one of our ancestor's Bibles with the geneology section. Then we discovered that several of those "cousin" marriages were sibling marriages, parent-child marriages, and other. One particular ancestor who by coincidence had the same name as myself was a particularly nasty one - his wife was his mother, his sister (because they had the same father), and his aunt (because she was his father's sister) and they had two children.

The idea of it became my big stroke fantasy. It helped that Mom liked wearing tank-tops and shorts around the house. My sister was too much younger than me to do anything, so Mom became my main sex focus.

After a couple of weeks of aching balls, I got an opportunity. I was awake late at night, Dad was out of town, and I snuck into Mom's room. I was so horny that I felt like I was about to explode. Mom woke up finding me sucking her nipple and rubbing my cock against her thigh. I was sure I was going to catch hell so I redoubled my efforts, determined to at least knock one out before I got punished.

I remember her exact words ... "I've been thinking about it, too,. Your daddy's always tired. - Oh what the hell." I finished off inside her that night.

Mom liked to say we had a genetic predisposition to i****t. It's possible, but it's also likely she was just sexually-deprived thanks to my workaholic dad and looking for excitement. She used me every time my dad had to spend time out-of-town, which was a lot. She also encouraged me to give my sister good lickings and tongue-love.

We've had a lot of stuff since then in my family. All keeping that good old fashioned Christian family values alive.