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Spying On And Blowing My Son

I am a single mother of a teenage son. I was worried about my brooding and moody teenager. I spied on him from outside his window because I thought he was depressed or using. When I saw him masturbating I was so relieved. Seeing his beautiful cock made me become very aroused. I tried to put it out of my mind but I couldn't stop thinking about his huge meat. He is much larger than his father. So, every time he went to his room I snuck outside his window to watch. In the fall I was outside his window and it was open a little to get air in his room. He laid there caressing and stroking his beautiful cock and with the window open I can here him mumbling and moaning. I put my hand between my legs as usual. I was so wet. As my fingers slid over my hood I closed my eyes. I put my other hand over my mouth to muffle my gasps and moans. When I opened my eyes he wasn't on the bed. He then appeared fully nude right in front of me. He huge cock was only inches from my face with a thin pane of glass between his head glistening with pre-cum and my watering mouth. "Mom? What are you doing?"

Looking down at the ground I stammered, "Ummm, I was just looking for my earring I dropped earlier. How did you know I was out here?"

"I smelled your perfume..."

I looked up at him in the window and he was still naked in all his glory. Still stroking his hard cock. He wasn't ashamed or apologetic. He was showing off. He opened the window the rest of the way and then the screen. Now there was nothing between my mouth and his raging hard on. He began waving it in my face taunting me, hypnotizing me. As I leaned up against the window sill he moved his cock closer to my face.

"You like what you see, Mom? I know you've been watching me! You want it don't you?" As he continued to hover his cock less than an inch from my face.

I was trembling. I wanted it so bad. I wanted to taste every inch of him. I was so frustrated from my son torturing me. I couldn't believe he was doing this to me. I looked up at him and saw the devil in his eyes, in his smile. Tears of frustration filled my eyes. I felt a tear run down my my cheek. I felt lightheaded. I couldn't resist anymore. I felt so weak. I grabbed it with both hands and took as much of him as I could into my hot wet mouth. I could taste his sweet pre-cum! My son grasped my hair and moaned in ecstasy. I sucked, kissed, and licked my son's beautiful and perfect cock. He began to slowly fuck mommy's mouth. When he would thrust, he would thrust harder and harder. The further he pushed in the wetter I became. When his mushroom head spread my throat open I tried to hold it down as long as I could. When he pulled it out I gasped for air. My boy kept fucking my mouth. As he kept sliding in and out I fingered my pussy. It didn't take long. My knees started to shake. I started to moan louder and louder with my son's cock in my mouth. The more I moaned the more my son moaned and thrusted.
I started to cum. My pussy was squirting into my hand and my yoga pants were drenched. I continued to take his cock to the balls. He then started to shake. "Mom! I'm gonna cum!" He pulled out and started shooting streams of cum across my face and tongue. I tried to catch it all in my mouth. It was so fucking delicious and there was so much. When he finished I sucked the rest of the cum from his fat mushroom head. I looked up at him with my cum covered face. He looked down at me with that devilish smile. He smeared the cum on my face around with his cock. I was so intoxicated. I stood there and let him paint my face with his sweet sticky cum. When he was finished he stepped back and closed the window. I stood there with cum on my face and soaked yoga pants. I looked at my reflection in the window, eye makeup running, lipstick smeared, strands of hair glued to my face with cum. An overwhelming feeling of guilt and shame came over me. I fell to my knees and started to sob. What have I done?

What The Fucking Hell

Came home from work early today so i could go to a doctors appointment.
I heard some noise went to check it out.
Kimberly my sixteen your old daighter is in her room. She has on white pantyhose with the crotch cut out. Mars our male Akita is mounted on Kimberly. His paws wrapped in socks. Holding onto her butt and hips. Mars gave quick rapid little stabbs of his red dick into her.
My jaw dropped eyes wide what the fuck am i seeing i screamed in my own head shocked i was shocked.
It was like watching a person step in front of a train. You want to look away but you are forced to stair at it.
I had the perfect view of the dog inside of her vagina. Then i almost freaked out a large red ball came out of the dog part of its you know and was inside Kimberly.
Kimberly starts moaning out good boy i can see she is enjoying herself .
Im grossed out freaked out want to flip out so i shut the door and left early stunned on what i came across and just saw.
As im at the doctors im thinking about ways to adress the situation. Im looking up std pr infections that can come from this there are no real results. I googled can you get pregnant from a dog. I looked up a lot no it not health and i feel like i should address it but i also feel way to weirded out by this one and kind of just want to drink a bottle of wine and take a bath

Real Sex With Sister

My sister is two years older than me and we have fucked a number of times. She is definitely sexy. Long silky brown hair, small waist, and c cup tits that have an attractive droop to them. Before junior high we had had a few kind of show-me-yours encounters, but the first time we really got physical was when I was sixteen or so.

We were on a family camping trip in Maine. My parents left the campsite to have dinner and a movie in a nearby town. I was fine being alone in the woods but my sister was very anxious about it. Girls are more vulnerable and more targeted so I get it, but told her to chill out. I had grabbed three or four bottles of smirnoff ice bottles from the car before they left.

We sat by the fire and drank them and caught a little bit of a buzz. We were having fun, but it started raining so we decided to call it a night and head back to separate tents.

As we were putting things from dinner away, the rain turned from drizzle to downpour. We both got soaked. I rushed into my tent only to realize I had left my backpack with all my clothes in the car my parents were in.

I stripped off the wet clothes and slid into my dry sleeping bag. Being naked and a little buzzed I got horny and the loud driving rain would be a good cover to the squeaking of the sleeping mat that prevented me from masturbating the night before.

Just as I start rubbing my erection, I hear footsteps and suddenly someone is unzipping my tent. Its my sister of course, terrified by loud thunder that was right on top of us. I admit the lighting was a bit unnerving, being so close.

It was pouring and she got soaked just running the 5 yards between our tents. As she took off her sweatshirt and pants she asked for some clothes. I explained that I left them in the car. She was annoyed but cold and told me to let her into the sleeping bag.

Im naked I said. Whatever just lie on your back, she responded, as she unzipped the bag. I lied back with my hands over my junk. She pressed against me with her cold body. Agh you’re so warm, she said.

We laid there for a bit as she warmed up. I could feel her breasts pressed up against my arm, her smooth legs and her soft wet hair on my shoulder. I started very gently moving my hand on my penis. Then a little more as the pleasure returned. I was hard as a rock.

Her head perked up. Are you touching yourself you creep, she said sternly. I froze, trying to muster a response. ...Here let me do it, she says.

!!!!

I feel her slender hand on my cock and she starts stroking it comfortably like a pro. I put my hand in her tit and she lifts her lacy bralette so I get a better feel. It was incredible.

Youre so hard can I suck it? Um yes please lol. We flipped back the sleeping bag corner and she got on on all fours. She starting throating my cock, her little brothers cock, as I fondled her butt cheeks. My hand moved down to her pussy. Her panties were soaked through, and not from the rain.

The head was incredible. She must learned a lot in her first year of college. Plus it was so sexy that it was my sisters mouth. I had cum to the thought of her wet mouth and pussy so many times.

I slid my hand under her panties. She was so wet it was obscene. I slid my viscous fingers up to her asshole and circled it before slipping the tip of my two fingers into her her asshole. She whimpered softly and intensified the blowjob. I fingered her ass up to my knuckles while she sucked and gyrated.

She moved over onto her back, ripped down her panties and rolled over to a spoon position. I started rubbing her soaking pussy with my engorged dick and with the most subtle movement of her hips, she enveloped my penis in her pussy.

I held her by the throat as I fucked her. She moaned and screamed with every thrust, in total ecstasy, knowing there was no one around around to hear.

I pulled out. Why are you stopping, she asked frustratedly. Im gonna cum I replied. No! Not before me!, she whined. I got on top of her and put my head between her legs.

I started sucking her swollen wet clit. She put her head back, pinching and tugging on her nipples. Sucking on her clit with her stubbly pubes on my upper lip was probably the greatest moment of my life. The smell and taste of her pussy was intoxicating. She came, hard, but I didnt want to stop. I kept furiously mouthing her crotch as she came two more times. My mouth and chin were literally dripping with her secretions.

My turn I said. She made it clear I couldnt cum in her, mostly because she didnt want go back in the rain to the toilet. I wanted to fuck her ass but that was also a no for the same reason.

So... she let me finger fuck her anus while she sucked me off. After less then a minute I came in mouth. I expected her to immediately spit it out outside the door but she rolled over on her back and swirled it in her mouth as she rubbed herself to orgasm once more, before swallowing it all. We fell asleep that night to the rain, spooning naked.

The following day she let jerk off on her tits while we sunned on the empty rocky beach. She really enjoys cum. Since then we fucked a handful of times when we were both overly horny. Once in a mall parking lot, a couple of times at home, and best of all next to a dumpster behind the bar I was picking her up at. She was wasted and not bothered by the two smokers watching us and laughing from down the alley.

She’s married now but she will still indulge me in a sexy pic upon request, like the shot her asshole she recently sent when I told her I needed something to jerk off to. What a sis.

Dad Got Carried Away

I had always considered my dad a pretty normal dude.
He was just a very average stereotypical dad.

My family likes to wrestle.
Not like the actual sport with real moves but just horsing around.

Me and my siblings would get into some pretty wild knock down drag out full contact wrestling matches that usually ended with someone getting hurt but no one got in trouble because we were all agreeing to it.
I went to the ER once with a dislocated arm lol.

My parents would sometimes play fight with us too. Usually in a very joking light contact manner.

But one night, I was maybe 16, I went into my parents room to borrow something. The rest of my family was out in the living room.
My dad was in the room with me and he initiated a little play fight. Not unusual so I play fought back.

It got a bit more heated and I had to actually start wrestling for real. I remember thinking, oh he finally thinks I'm old enough to not hold back.
He gets me in a bit of a bear hug facing away from him and he pushes me forward down on the bed. With his whole weight on me I tried to wiggle out of it.
I'm giggling and struggling. I still thinking this is play until I felt his hard cock pressed against my ass.

I remember just kind of freezing up.
I didn't know how to react.

He then starts to bounce on me. Like his whole weight. It was pressing the air out of me and making me grunt.

He then shift his arms that had been holding me to my chest.
He groped at my tits through my shirt.
He kind of stops the full body bouncing to just pressing against me really hard with his hips.

I could feel the heat of his cock through his sweatpants and my pajama pants.
He squeezed my tits so hard they hurt and I heard him grunt.

He then slowly let's go of my chest and stands up. I get up too. I'm so confused about what just happened. Did what I think just happen happen?

He kind of laughs and starts joking with me. He plays it off like nothing happened and kind of herds me out of the room. As I left he was opening the dresser drawer with his other sweatpants in them.

He never did anything after that and I never said anything (until now).

Trip With Son

Someone asked: I’m 5 foot 3 inches, 128 pounds, B cup, brunette and I already explained my face isn’t very pretty, but not horrible. No pictures, not going to happen. I try to be a MILF…not a model or actress, but still a good body in a bikini at 40.

My son and I have been having sex since New Years. The first time was after more than a year of him getting bolder and bolder stealing my panties to jerk off in them and me letting him. The first few times I resisted, but I really want sex, even though I do get it from my husband. We were careful and I was scared at first, but more and more it’s exciting to sneak around. I feel like a high school girl. My son feels so good, he’s larger than average (not some weird big, just bigger…) and stretches me more than my husband does. He goes to college in the fall, so this is hopefully going to end. I say that because I know this is all horrible and shouldn’t be happening. Whatever our issues are, I don’t want to mess up our family forever. I imagine he’ll be off to college and find some girl his age and life will go back to normal.

We left for the college trip on Sunday afternoon. We’d be staying two nights, before and after his two college visits that day. The drive was uneventful though he was restless. After we checked into the hotel and go to the door of the room, my son all but attacked me. He put his hand down my jeans while I unlocked the door and he started grabbing my butt. He was in one of his hyper phases again, very anxious and frantic. I closed the door and begged him to be calm and go slow but that rarely works and he said “We can be slow later. I’m ready to go.” He stripped and was on one of the beds before I even pulled down my jeans. I crawled over him on the bed and gave him oral for a few seconds, but he said “NOT THAT!” and pulled me up to him. I mounted him and we started fucking hard. It always takes a little adjustment but this time he was in control even on the bottom and I was soon slapping against his lap. He hit all the right spots and I was able to orgasm when he did. His first load, especially since we hadn’t done anything for a couple of days, was so hot inside me and I could feel each squirt of his dick as he pumped into me. After the excitement of the sex he always calms down, and he did this time and we just laid there me on top of him.

We both had showers and got ready for dinner the first night. I surprised him by wearing a short grey skirt, black boots and a tight black sweater and a jacket that just reached my waist. I had on a white satin g string and matching bra. I knew I looked hot and he was excited, but not frantic like before. I made sure to flash him a few times. Dinner was excellent and quiet because the restaurant could only be so full, but I didn’t eat much because I knew we’d be back at the hotel soon. My son looks a little older than he is and I look a little younger than I am, but people probably still assumed I was 10 to 15 years older than him, instead of 22. I got a couple of stern looks from women and leers from men, but nothing outrageous (I kept thinking, “imagine if they knew”).

Sex that night was fantastic. My son was much slower and loving than before, less like the raw sex when we checked in. He spent the first few minutes with my skirt pulled up kissing my thighs and then eating my pussy. He licked and sucked on my pussy and clit for a long time and it was wonderful. He’s still a little sloppy but he felt so into it and hungry for it. We took each other’s clothes off this time. I had him suck on my breasts for a while as we lay together, his dick hard against my leg while we lay. When he finally mounted me he went slow and pressed in slow. Everything was nice and slow. We had sex longer and I coached him to keep slow and not go too fast. I orgasmed first and that just made his sliding in and out feel all the more sensual. He asked if he could go faster and I said he could. He pumped harder and we kissed as much as we could until he exploded. After, we laid together him cuddling me with his dick pressed against my butt.

In the morning we dressed casually for the interviews. My son was so nervous about his interviews that I had him sit down and take his pants off. I gave him a blow job to completion, something we usually don’t do, we usually have sex. He loved it and nearly choked me, but it felt great and relieved all the tension he had. We cleaned up and went to the college interviews. The first went so well that he went to the second one completely calm.

The night was planned like the first, a nice restaurant and the rest of the night in the hotel. This time I wore a nice dress that was slightly shorter than the skirt, heeled ankle boots and tights. I put on a black bra but skipped the panties since I had the tights on. When we got back to the room he licked me through my tights. We sixtynined for the first time, me on top. We did that forever, I don’t know how long, but I got him to go slow, not rush. He came hard eating my pussy while I blew him. We laid a while then started out having sex doggy style, but ended up with him on top of me again, pressing into me deep and having great sex for a while. I couldn’t believe he could still be hard. We then laid side by side with him kissing up and down my side, then me to him. We ended with him fingering me gently as we talked. By this time he was pretty much spent.

We talked about what we’re doing. He doesn’t want to see me leave my husband for any reason, so we’re agreed on that. Of course he wants to continue to sneak around. I guess sex is better than panties. He suggested he could schedule more college interviews so we could do this again.

Yesterday morning was the drive back home. I was paranoid my husband would try for sex as soon as I got home (he did), so I pleaded no sex with my son that morning. Instead, I blew him again and he fingered me. We messed up the other bed so it looked as though we slept separately…why, I guess guilt or to keep everything secret, but it seems a little silly now. After that we drove back to our daily routine at home, and spent the evening telling my husband and daughter all about the colleges, like nothing else ever happened.

2 Studs Nephews

My sister would never talk to me again if she knew,I had my 2 nephews helping me out decorating,it came to doing my bedroom and the 21 year old hand my underwear in his hand and his older brother who's 23 said bet you look sexy in those what else you got and started pulling more out,I tried to take them back of them and got sandwiched between them,I was getting groped by both,they we're both horny men i felt there cocks and unzipped there jeans and was playing with both cocks as they stripped me,I got down and sucked both off they took turns in fucking my throat and then moved me over to the bed, younger one i sucked off as his brother fucked me from behind then they swapped places,I then was riding the oldest when the youngest came up behind and stuck it in my ass,I was getting dp both holes getting worked over, you could hear the slapping sounds,he grabs my hair and pulled back hard fucking my ass stretching it and he goes balls deep and cums it felt a lot then his brother pushes me off and then he fucks my ass while his brother gets me to clean his cock,then he grunts and he cums,I lay there to recover from a brutal ass pounding,they didn't help me finish my room soon fucked off.

Threesome With Son Involved

It has been a couple of months since I posted last. Things were pretty “normal” the last few weeks with my son. My son is getting ready for college and I am taking him to college visits while he makes a final decision on schools. He also has a fetish for my panties and on New Year’s Eve we had sex for the first time. We went on two campus visits so far, and during our trips we have been having sex. My husband and daughter do not know. Since my last post we've probably had sex 20 times at least. It’s a lot of sneaking around.

This week we took another trip to a school out of state. We scheduled it so that we would arrive for a mid-afternoon tour, stay in a hotel and return home the following day. The tour went great and my son was very relaxed at the start. Our tour guide was a younger college guy I’ll call Zach, a current freshman who only really knew a little more than the brochure but who took us from building to building. I did notice Zach kept looking at my breasts and caught him checking out my ass in my leggings more than a couple of times. My son and he got along really well and I could tell my son was getting very excited about the school, or at least that’s what I thought. After the tour I was surprised – honestly, completely surprised – when my son asked Zach for a good restaurant to go to dinner, then asked Zach if he would like to join us. The plan had been that my son and I would go back to the hotel room after the tour and change clothes. I would wear something cute and my son and I would act like we were on a date. I look 10 or 15 years older, not the 22 years older I actually am, plus my son looks a little older than he is so the date thing works well. Instead I knew right away my son was thinking something more. I know he’s been reading porn stories bout having sex, and I think that’s where he got this idea.

At the end of the tour we arranged to meet Zach in town at the restaurant that evening. As soon as we were in the car, I asked my son why he changed plans. “I didn’t change plans.” he said, “I want to watch Zach when he sees you in your mini skirt. He was really checking you out, even when he was talking to me.” I was shocked and asked what my son was thinking. “Nothing, just let’s see.” I got a little nervous realizing my son was going to out us. I started to protest but he got really agitated and upset begging me to do it. I finally relented and got ready for dinner.

I had picked out an outfit to be causal but super cute for our “date.” White pullover shirt with a deep V-neck that showed a decent amount of cleavage and that you could just see the middle of my white bra poking out. Tight red mini skirt with button fly partway down the front that just barely covered the bottom of my butt standing up, tight white lace thong and white keds. I bought this outfit specifically for my son, but now this Zach kid would see it too. My son gave me a deep kiss after I got dressed. “You’re so hot, Mom. Zach’s going to go nuts!”

And he did. When Zach saw me his draw dropped open and his eyes went wide. The college-age hostess in the little black mini-dress gave me a slightly dirty look since I looked like a 30-something (okay, 40) on a date or whatever with two college guys. We sat at a small round high top table and I couldn’t help but flash my underwear and couldn’t cover them up when I sat. For the rest of the evening Zach stared mostly at my breasts and the exposed triangle of my thong between my legs and skirt hem. We couldn’t drink and we were only having tapas for dinner, so we sat snacking and talking, both boys focusing their attention and gaze on me. The male server made sure to get good looks at my lap and chest too.

Towards the end of dinner my son asked Zach to show him where the bathroom was. I thought that odd at first since usually girls go to the bathroom together. They were gone a while. When they got back, Zach looked a little pale and was quiet. They sat and Zach stared at the table while my son spoke to me. “Mom, can Zach come back to the hotel with us?” I knew exactly what it all meant obviously so I just replied, “Are you serious?” My son said, “Yes, he knows what we do and I thought maybe he could hang out with us.” I stared at the table too for a minute…Zach and I staring at the center of the table while my son waited for me to respond. Finally I quietly said “Ok” looking around to make sure no one heard what was going on…of course they didn’t know, though I was getting looks and evil stares from the hostess. When I said “Ok” the buys both got a little more relaxed and my son started fidgeting ready to leave while Zach smiled at me. I got excited too and my nipples got hard! I couldn’t help it. We got the check and got up to leave. I couldn’t stop thinking about what we were about to do and my nipples stayed hard all the way out of the restaurant. The hostess actually gave my chest a glance as we left.

We Ubered back to the hotel. We walked in with my son’s hand planted on my butt rubbing my ass through my skirt. I was so excited I didn’t even care who saw. This was going to be my first threesome, let alone the fact my son would be there.

Once in the room my son had me sit on the edge of the bed as he told Zach, “She tastes amazing!” They had me get up, pull up my skirt enough to remove my thong, and lean back on the bed. My hem was up just enough to expose my pussy. Zach got down on his knees and pushed my legs apart. He went down on me and began eating me out for ten minutes while my son stood sucking on the crotch of my thong. My son came over to me and began kissing me. Zach continued to eat me then he stood up and undid his pants. His penis didn’t seem as long as my son’s, but still looked very nice. My son pulled of his pants too as they pulled me towards the corner of the bed. Now Zach was positioned between my legs at the foot of the bed and my son was alongside the bed ready for me to blow him.

Zach felt heavenly as he entered me. My son moved closer and I took him into my mouth. As I blew him my son tried to undo my bra but couldn’t get it. So with Zach in my pussy, I quickly reached back and unsnapped my bra. My son reached in and squeezed one breast while Zach leaned forward and stretched my V-neck even more to grope at my other breast. I stopped briefly when I felt Zach get a little harder and pump faster into me. “Go slower,” I said. He stopped for a minute resting in my pussy to regain control. I kissed and licked at my son so that he wouldn’t go too fast. I don’t know how much longer it lasted, but I came once before the boys did and then we went until first Zach came in me then my son did.

Zach cleaned up and thanked us for the sex. He then said to my son, “I hope you decide to go here for college” and he said to me, “I hope you visit him often.” The boys exchanged texts then Zach left.

After Zach left we stripped and I cleaned up so we could make out for a while. We didn’t talk about Zach much until we went to bed. My son spooned me and I said, “I don’t know if we should have done that.” My son replied, “That was awesome watching him fuck you.” I spent a few minutes trying to explain how risky it was but it just made my son ..(continue confession)

Caught...

This is worse than what I’ve been posting, so be aware it is very dirty. I’m sorry if it offends anyone. I didn’t plan on posting right after yesterday. I debated posting this. And I can’t believe it happened now, today. I’m extremely nervous this will be what my husband finds out about and you’ll understand why. I have a massive headache thinking about it. My husband is coming home in a couple of hours and the kids are in their rooms and I’m freaking out.

My daughter caught my son and I having sex in the kitchen just now (a few hours ago). She now knows our secret. I guess I knew it could happen but why all of a sudden today just blows me away. Now my daughter is involved.

It’s warm enough that we’ve been using the pool and I bought a couple of cheeky bikinis this year to tease my son and husband (well my husband doesn’t know I’m teasing my son, but anyhow). Since we were together when I bought them I let my daughter buy some cheeky bikinis, too. My husband is a little upset with me but she’s still allowed to wear them. She wears them pulled up higher than I do, so you do see a lot of butt, but it’s just around home so I argued in her favor. It upsets my husband a little that to put them on she basically has to pull them up then spread her cheeks to get them in her crack.

Just so you know before I go farther, if you are squeamish about family doing these things, don’t read on…

The kids got home before 3 oclock and decided to hit the pool so I did too. I saw my son checking both of us out in the pool. His sister’s bikini was pulled up very high in her butt making it hard not to notice. So I pulled mine up more too. When we played around in the pool he made sure to grab me by the bare butt a few times and feel between my legs. At one point I went into the house and my son soon followed. I was at the kitchen sink getting a drink when he came up behind me and started rubbing my rear and pushing his hand between my cheeks. I sternly said, “Not here!” but in a few minutes he had my bikini bottoms and his trunks down and he was fucking me from behind at the sink. I said we needed to keep an eye on the pool but apparently at some point neither of us did.

My daughter walked in to find us fucking. She shrieked, “Oh my God! Mom? What are you doing?” We stammered to find an answer but my daughter replied, “I know what you are doing. Why are you doing it together?” She was half whining half shouting. We pulled on our swimsuits and I started explaining. I lied and said “It has only happened a few times.” I said it was confusing and she replied, “You think so?”

She shouted, “He’s your son!” Then my daughter asked, “Does Dad know?” I went quiet. She kept screaming at us and asked her brother if he wanted to ruin my marriage. As she was screaming at me more, and without saying anything, my son went to his sister and slapped her hard on her butt. She screamed, “Oww!” He said, “Just shut up a minute.” and he pulled her hand to his crotch through his shorts. She freaked and shouted at him, “WHAT AREYOU DOING?” He held her hand firmer and helped her stroke it a couple times, telling her to calm down. She stopped almost motionless as he guided her to pump his growing erection. After a while, maybe a minute or so, he calmly asked, “Please turn around?” and brought her to the counter next to the sink. She was quiet now, he said, “Just try it.” and I said softly to him, “Are you sure?” but just stood there next to them stunned. My daughter stood quietly, a little stunned too. In front of me my son asked my daughter, “Do you want to?” She paused then nodded and said, “Yes.” I was still shocked. As my son dropped his trunks I reached over and put a hand on my daughter’s and said, “You don’t have to.” She grabbed my hand to hold it firmly resting on the counter and said, “It’s okay Mom I want to.”

We both left my son take control. I guess right then I felt like a hypocrite to try to stop it. I mean, here I am fucking her brother whenever I have the chance. I just stood and held her hand.

My son pushed her over slightly so she leaned on the counter as I had been a few minutes earlier. He very gently pulled her bikini bottoms out of her butt and down to her calves. He wet the tip of his erection with his spit, and moved behind her as she looked over her shoulder. He pressed her legs apart and she spread her knees until her bikini bottoms were stretched between her calves. My son asked, “Okay?” and my daughter replied, “Yes, I’m ready.” With that he held her hip and began penetrating her as she softly moaned. I was mesmerized watching them slowly fuck in front of me. He was so gentle and it was slow motion, he didn’t go fast at all. She didn’t last long before she tightened her grip on my hand and squealed quietly and orgasmed while my son stood still for a minute. My son pumped slowly into her for several more times, a couple of minutes, then pulled out as he got ready to come. Before I even thought of what he would do, he took his hands from her hips and spread her ass cheeks gently and pushed the tip of his erection into her asshole so his tip went in and he came in her ass. She didn’t flinch at all but her head shot up like she was looking out of the window. I saw he was lubed from fucking her but he didn’t try to penetrate more than that little bit. She shivered and held my hand tight as he came but held still otherwise. When he finished and pulled out, some semen ran out her butt.

My son stood back. My daughter looked over her shoulder at him and his penis and quietly said “Wow.” I realized I was relieved he pulled out. My son quickly got paper towels then reached behind my daughter to carefully wipe most of his sperm from her butt. He pulled up his trunks then he got down on his knees and started kissing her bare butt saying, “I’m sorry I spanked you.” Then he licked her between her cheeks, spreading them apart. I watched him lick her hole for what felt like minutes but was probably seconds. She stared out the kitchen window but didn’t clench or tighten up. I spoke as a parent for the first time, “None of this gets talked about with anyone. If you get mad with each other, you still can NEVER tell anyone about this. Your Dad can’t find out.” My daughter nodded in agreement. I said, “When we’re talking about games or school or grades or friends, we just talk like we always have. We don’t mention this outside the three of us when we are alone, without Dad.” My son finished licking her ass and stood up and my daughter let go of my hand. She could finally pull up her bikini and she pulled it high into her ass crack again, adjusting it back to normal, staring out the window the whole time. Finally my daughter turned to me then said, “I won’t tell anyone, I promise. I don’t want Dad to know about this.” I asked, “Are you okay?” and she replied, “Mom, I’m fine. Like, just a little wierded out right now, okay?” My son looked at my daughter and said, “Thank you.” then turned and went back out to the pool and after a few seconds my daughter quietly followed.

We went back to the pool for half an hour and acted like nothing had happened. We were just quiet. Even now, I’m not certain but that may have been my daughter’s first sexual experience, though she does date fairly regularly. I only hope that this wasn’t her first time. I wish I had not been there to see it. I’m so ..(continue confession)

Latest College Tour Trip

I’m so excited to post tonight! Yesterday and today were great after the crap I posted about on Monday. I love my kids more than anything.

I took my son to his latest college tour. After being caught by my daughter on Monday I panicked all night worried she’d tell her father we had sex with her brother. When my husband got home Monday night I had a plan. I arranged it to bring her along. I pulled her out of school for two days saying she wanted to see the college too.

Yesterday morning (Tuesday) we packed for the trip. The campus tour was at the end of the afternoon. My daughter was nervous that she was going along. On the way out of town, we went to the outlets so I could help buy her some outfits. Her brother waited in the car. We bought a super short black suede mini skirt and a little denim dress that zips up the front with no sleeves and a scooped neckline along with some black ankle booties. She looked alarmed by the tight clothes.

Before getting in the car, I started a mother-daughter chat. I asked, “Are you okay about yesterday?” My daughter acted exhausted, “Mom I’m fine. Like I was surprised big time.” I had to ask, “Was it your first, did if feel good?” She was honest, “Yes it was. It felt great, but it’s weird it was my brother. I wasn’t planning to do it yet.” “Why wait?” I asked, then,“So do you want to do it again?” She slowed, paused, said slowly, “Ummm, yeah, okay.” We did ‘Are you sure’, ‘Yes, I’m sure’ a few times, and she said she was in.

I sat up front with my son driving and reclined my seat to talk to my daughter. I pulled my son’s hand on my bare leg and pushed it under my t-shirt dress. My daughter saw and said, “Oh my God, Mom?” My son laughed and pushed aside my thong and he slowly played with my clit then ran his finger down into me. My daughter watched her brother’s hand in me until I orgasmed. After, I said, “Next stop, you sit up front.” We changed seats at the next stop. My son started with his hand on her leg. My daughter sat rigid in her seat but he said “relax” and she loosened up just enough. He petted her through her shorts and she pushed her crotch forward. He had her pull her shorts and thong down to the floor and she put her hands in her lap until my son pushed them aside. She gasped loudly when he first touched her bare pussy. For the next 50 miles my son fingered my daughter to four little orgasms.

I asked my son if he tried to arrange a threesome. He said no and I was relieved. I said to the kids that we would see who our tour guide was and if we could get him (if it was a him) interested in dinner and explained to my daughter we’d try to have sex with him. She reacted and said, “Wow, really? That’s crazy!” The tour guide ended up being a boy named Tony. He checked me out but eyed my daughter in her running shorts and baggy sweatshirt constantly. My son invited Tony to dinner. He hesitated so I added, “We’d love if we could talk more.” He agreed but had class until 8pm. We planned to meet at the restaurant after. It worked again to pick up the tour guide!

I booked a nice restaurant. My husband and I went there on a romantic weekend. I had on the hot blue flowered dress my son and I bought and my daughter wore a black turtleneck and the suede skirt. My son loved we couldn’t sit in the taxi without exposing our thongs. Neither of us could walk far without butt cheeks hanging out, we were always pulling our hems down. My daughter was uncomfortable and being shy. Tony smiled when he saw us. He said “Wow, you all look great!” then acted embarrassed. We sat my son and me on one side and my daughter and Tony on the other. I saw Tony sneak glances at my daughter’s exposed lap. He was single. He loved staring at my daughter’s legs and lap. By the end of dinner it was easy to get him to come back to our room.

We took a taxi to the hotel. I asked my daughter to sit on Tony’s lap to make space which he easily agreed to. At the hotel she and I walked ahead of the boys and she quietly told me Tony had an erection poking her in the butt in the car.

In the room we sat two on each double bed, my son and I on one, them on the other. We drank but it pretty was quiet. After a few minutes I made a move and started rubbing my son’s thigh. I sat closest to Tony so he could see “up” my dress and still see my daughter’s exposed lap. As we talked, my son put his hand on my upper thigh right at my hem, which didn’t cover my crotch at all. He ran his hand up my thigh and began rubbing me through my thong. Tony was wide-eyed but acted calm. I turned around to kiss my son softly then turned to Tony, “Can you keep a secret?” I asked. Tony just nodded.

My son and I started kissing while he began massaging my pussy through my thong. Tony and my daughter watched us until Tony made a move on her. They were both stiff, but soon started kissing. Tony put his hand between her legs and she spread her legs enough to give him access. Tony was soon inside my daughter’s thong fingering her. She seemed to loosen up a little bit. My son helped me out of my dress and I helped strip him. We got on the bed me on top of him and I said I wanted a long slow fuck. I wanted to watch my daughter. She held Tony’s crotch while he continued to finger her, then he undid his pants and soon had his penis out for her. He started to rush. Tony pushed her back on the bed then pushed her turtleneck and bra up over her breasts so he could first squeeze then suck both breasts, still fingering her. His shirt still on, my daughter began jerking him off gently until he finally rolled over on top of her, pulled her thong aside and lined his erection up to her pussy. He asked if she had a condom…which we completely forgot about. No condom he quickly said “I’ll pull out”, he pushed up on his hands over top of her and began to press into her pussy. She moaned softly while he began to work in and out of her lubing her up even more and going a little deeper each time. My son craned his neck upside down while I slow fucked him to watch his sister get taken.

My daughter made soft little grunts and Tony pumped her in rhythm and then started pounding her harder and faster. She bent her knees a little which allowed him more motion. Tony said, “Here it comes!” and started tensing and clenched his ass as he exploded in my daughter’s pussy. She hissed out “Oh No! Not in me!” as if whispering to stay quiet. He quickly pulled out and shot the rest on her belly. That wasn’t supposed to happen for sure. When they finished, my son and I fucked. I played with my clit as my daughter watched until first I orgasmed then my son pumped a hot load into me. I could tell by how he came that watching his sister turned him on, too.

We laid the four of us talking while I played with my son’s penis. He got semi-hard, but was distracted as his sister copied me and rubbed Tony back to life. He got hard faster. In the middle of talking, I got off our bed and got on top of Tony on theirs. My daughter laying beside us, I fucked Tony until we came. Tony didn’t say much as we fucked, but at the end he realized he had just fucked a mother and daughter. He was still in awe when we said goodnight and he left. My daughter finally got undressed and we sat on the bed naked and talked. I asked my daughter, “Did he go inside you?” She replied “Yes, two squirts.” ..(continue confession)

Moms And Dads Can Be Surprising

When I was fourteen sort of had an infatuation about my older brother, who was two years older than me. The two of had always gotten along well, and there was never anything untoward between us. But I was one of those girls who wondered what it would be like to have sex with my own brother. I found that quite exciting and thought how special it would be. Of course I never told him that, although he was the focus of many a maturational fantasy.

Well, we both went on and got married and all of that was regulated to past thoughts. Now I’m forty-two and divorced, and my brother is forty-four and divorced. Having the chance, the two of started spending more time together and enjoying each other’s company.I was surprised that after my divorce I found my private thoughts returning to my brother, and yes I began thinking about him while I was masturbating and teasingly wondering what it would be like all over again.

Then this Covid thing hit and it was boring and in many ways life was put into perspective. One day when my brother came over to my place I was quite deliberately naked. Of course he was surprised, and I felt a bit modest and daring doing that. Then I simply asked him if he wanted to fuck me. My brother was not expecting this from his sister, but he got naked too, and we went into the bedroom and fucked.

It was so incredible finally to feel what it was like to have my brother’s penis in me and it was better and more exciting than I had ever imagined. And I was so excited when he was actually ejaculating his sperm into me that I started climaxing. It was both thrilling and breathtaking I can tell you.

Afterward he told me how great it was getting to do this with his own sister. We fucked two more times that day and we both knew right then that this was something that we were going to keep doing.

Six months ago, with both of us having been thinking of moving anyway, we moved out to the west coast and started living openly together as a couple. Mom and dad knew that we were sharing the same place and I think that they suspected what is going on, although they never said and were just accepting of this arrangement. I suppose they thought that at our age we knew what we’re doing and if that’s what we felt like doing then they’re ok with it.

Well, at the beginning of this month we invited them to come out and spend a week with us. Craig and I had made arrangements to have separate bedrooms, not wanting to see mom and dad go purple. When they arrived they were very happy to see us. I was feeling very guilty about not being honest, so I felt the need to be completely honest before they even got settled in, thinking that for better or worse that I should get this over with. Discretely I took mom aside and asked her if she knew that Craig and I were actually having a romantic relationship. To my complete surprise she just laughed and said, yes, that she and dad had pretty much suspected. She told me that they were quite understanding and happy for us. So needless to say, we scr**ed our alternative plans and the two of just slept together and mom and dad just acted perfectly normal about it.

My mom joked about it while we were all having breakfast that first morning, and said how we were all just one big happy family. Our dad just smiled and did not disagree. Later my mom and I did talk about this, and she said how they knew that we weren’t going to have any children together, so they didn’t see any problem with our relationship.

I am still just so surprised that this has all worked out. That our parents don’t think that we are sinful and immoral, but just happy together as brother and sister, and I seriously suspect that there are quite a large number of brother and sister couples out there. I’d like to hear from some.