Incest/Taboo Keep It in the Family

"Put your fingers up her cunt alongside mine, son. I want to feel your cock inside her."

I caught hold of one of my son's hands, pulled it down to the opening of Ingrid's vagina, and we each pushed all of our fingers into it. Fuck, I could feel my son's cock ramming in and out of her, almost as if it were in her vagina as well. We stretched her hole open even further by moving our hands apart, intending to cause her as much pleasurable pain as we could. We must have succeeded, because Ingrid stopped licking my slit, and instead bit down hard on my ears.

"Fuck!" I yelled, as my pain level spiked a bit beyond my own pleasure threshold, but either she backed off, or I got used to it, because I found I was having to work to stop myself coming again, and I didn't want to until Tony came in her, and with luck, Ingrid came again herself.

Two could play at that biting game, though. I pulled my hand out of Ingrid's cunt, and pushed my son's away as well, so that I could lay over her, and get my head between her legs. Tony's pubes were banging against my head with every stroke, as my tongue met the shiny wet surfaces inside her slit. I licked my tongue backwards and forwards, circling her huge clit, before moving back and pushing it as far into her vagina as far as I could.

She tasted wonderful. Spicy cum and salty, tangy pee mixed together. I was fairly sure that my son wouldn't last very long in her ass, having fucked her mouth for so long, and I had a little trick in mind that I thought would trip Ingrid over, even if my tongue hadn't quite managed to get her right on the edge. We were licking and biting each other's cunts, as my son pumped his cock in and out of her. As I felt the pace of his thumping on my head speed up, I knew he was releasing his sperm inside her, and I let myself go.

Actually, I let myself go in two ways. First, I came, of course. But second, I released the control of my bladder, and as I banged my cunt up and down on Ingrid's face, I squirted my pee right into her mouth. As I'd hoped, this unexpected delight set her off as well. I could feel her twisting and turning under me, and I could sense her struggling to swallow as much of my pee as she could. Of course, to my joy, either deliberately or because her control had totally gone, a gush of Ingrid's pee and cum entered my own mouth.

Fucking hell, the release I felt was spectacular, the peeing increasing the intensity of my climax amazingly. My entire body felt as if it was being pierced with red-hot needles, and my cunt felt as if it was on fire. I let my climax run on, because there was one other thing I absolutely needed to do. As Tony started to pull away, his cock now limp, I pushed him away, and reached around to push two fingers into Ingrid's asshole.

I pulled as much of my son's spunk out of her as I could, then I moved my leg from over her, and knelt beside her. Her face was drenched with my pee. All of her hair that I could see was dripping wet, and there was a big wet patch beside her on the bed. However, I could see from the sparkle in her eyes that not only had she enjoyed it, but she was looking forward to what I was going to do next.

I opened my mouth, letting her see that I still had some of her pee in my mouth, then I sucked my son's spunk, that I'd pulled out of her asshole, into my mouth. We smiled at each other, as I bent towards her. As our lips touched, I opened my mouth and let the pee and spunk from it mix with the mouthful of my own pee that she had kept in hers. We sluiced the wet mess backwards and forwards in our mouths, before swallowing it all down, and I just loved the taste and disgustingness of what we were doing.

"Fucking hell, Mom, I keep thinking you can't get any more of a slut, but then you do something like this and surprise me again."

"Your brother told me what a nasty bitch you were now, but I never expected you to be quite such a gorgeously disgusting cunt, Susan. Now I'm really looking forward to years more fucking in this family."

"So am I, darling, but I think we should probably have a shower so we don't smell of piss when we rejoin the others, and perhaps you can help me strip the bed and put on some clean sheets?"

When we eventually got downstairs, clean and sweetly-smelling again, but still gorgeously naked, it seemed that everyone else had run out of energy for a while as well, and Chrissy and her sons were getting lunch for everyone. The room still reeked of sex, though, and some of the people obviously hadn't cleaned up as well as me and Ingrid.

"Come here, Chloe"

"I'm Lucy, Mom."

"Oh well, doesn't matter, I just wanted to lick that last blob of spunk you left on your tit, darling."

Licking my lovely daughter's breast like that set my cunt twitching again, and I snaffled down a hot dog, eager to get going once more. It wasn't really my fault that I managed to squirt mustard and ketchup over my son Michael's cock, was it? And what choice did I really have to clean it up, other than sucking it off for him? And because that made it all wet, I was really only trying to dry it off for him, wasn't I, when I straddled him and sank his cock deep into my cunt?

After that, pretty much everything became a blur during the afternoon. I remember getting my father and brother to fuck my cunt at the same time, while my Mom watched as I ate her out as she straddled my face. They struggled to work together at first, finding it hard for them both to thrust into me at the same time, but eventually they both managed to come, my father first, but without him slipping out of me before my brother added his sperm into my vagina.

I also remember we put on a 'twin's exhibition display', with me and my twin sister fucking my twin daughters and her twin sons. Anyway, I'm pretty sure I managed to fuck every one of the family at least once by bedtime, and my tits, cunt and asshole were aching pleasantly from being well used.

The next morning we all must have been a bit tired from our exertions, because neither Chrissy, Jade or I, or even Michael, woke up in time for us to go for our run before we all set off to church. It felt strange putting a dress back on, but even Mom didn't bother with a bra or panties, and there was something wickedly satisfying about knowing that all of the women in the family were almost naked.

You might think it strange that after so much uncontrolled incest we went to church. Well, Mom had always brought us up to be religious, and I think we all believed still, and certainly subscribed to the ethical standards of the church. Not only that, but Elizabeth, my cousin and I, were still extremely active trying to care for people in the community who had problems of money, drugs, abusive partners and the like.

After Elizabeth had enlightened me about the family history, I now understood that incest was in my genes. Although it is illegal and against the church's teaching, I wasn't populating the world with deformed children, nor was I corrupting anyone who didn't already have it in them. Well, almost, I suppose, since my Mom had only married into the family, and I did feel a bit guilty about pushing her into letting us all fuck her. For that matter, Charlie had married in as well, though as he definitely did cheat on me, I didn't feel guilty about him.

"I'm sorry I made you break that commandment, Mom," I said, putting my arm around her after we'd said our goodbyes to the pastor and our friends in the congregation, and were heading back to the cars.

"Don't be silly, darling. I should never have tried to make you deny your nature, but helped you come to terms with it, as everyone said it would come out in the end, just as it has. Thank goodness everything is out in the open now, because things could have turned out bad with Brian, and with you girls as well. Anyway, I'm looking forward to making up for my lost years when the annual family event takes place."

By this time, Jade, Chrissy, Mom and I had piled into Tony's Mustang, and as the day was cool, but sunny, he'd put the roof down. Mom leaned over and kissed me, then she sat back and yelled out, "Let's get our tits out, girls."

She pulled her dress up to her neck, and giggled her gorgeous, but somewhat saggy breasts, above her totally naked body. That was a surprise, and it was lucky that Tony had chosen a dirt road back way home, where we weren't likely to meet many other cars, as my sister, my niece and I did the same. Fuck it, the breeze had a chill to it, but the goose bumps on my Mom's tits, and the sight of her naked cunt really turned me on again.

After we'd grabbed a quick sandwich for lunch, I couldn't resist one last fuck with my sister, brother and our parents before they had to leave to drive back home. Then slowly the others left. Chrissy and my kids, except Tony, all headed back to college, and Brian and his family went back home to get ready for work the next day. That night, Chrissy and I slept with Charlie, and Tony with Jade, all reliving in our minds the fun of the previous day.

In the weeks after the family meeting and introduction to my brother's family, we all rallied around to look after Jade's needs, now she no longer had the online site to satisfy her. However, in many ways this was overshadowed by two other momentous events, which were unconnected, but yet had a something in common.

Charlie had kept Becky as his secretary while he tried to work out what jobs she would be suitable for, but which would also be a promotion. All payment, of course, for letting him take her virginity. But it was dragging on a bit, and I think both of them were getting irritated. Once Charlie had fucked one of his young secretaries, he always got bored with them pretty quickly, it seemed, so Becky's sexual novelty was already wearing off as her holes got stretched by him, and she had started nagging him about why she was still his secretary.

All this changed, though, because one day she discovered a huge security hole in the Company systems. Almost certainly she was just poking around, well beyond what she should have been doing as his secretary, but it was such a surprise, and so serious that no one cared. The obvious solution was to find a role for Becky in the chastened IT department.

However, even a few days later nothing had been decided, and Charlie was complaining that the IT folk were resisting, when the second thing broke. Tony had for a long time worked on checking out IT security in people's systems, and had got significant financial rewards from software companies whose systems were sold as secure, so wanted to solve the problem without it becoming public. Tony found another, but this time it was a massive one, with a convoluted series of instructions being able to defeat some of the most widely used server software, giving an intruder a level of control that was supposed to be reserved only to the system administrator.

The vendor gave him a huge payment, and an offer to do more work for them, which given he was still finishing up his studies, wasn't easily possible, It seemed. However, with the juxtaposition of the two events, Charlie decided to help Tony and Becky start up their own IT security business, and he fired some of his own staff, and awarded the contract to them to sort out his own problems. Tony needed to complete his course to get his qualification, but this was going to set him up ideally for the future.

Of course, it meant that Charlie was free to recruit a new secretary straight out of school, pretty much, which meant a triple win for him. He'd solved a security problem, found a solution as to what to do with Becky, and provided him with a new set of panties to try to get into. He was ecstatic. He stuck to his promise, though, and showed me a photograph of his new assistant. She was the almost the exact opposite of Becky, who was petite and blonde. This new one was tall, dark haired, and I guess the polite term would be 'buxom', with huge tits.

My only worry was how Jade would take to Tony spending so much time with Becky, as they seemed to have become quite an item. Also, we had to start to think about getting some more space as Becky moved in with us, and Chrissy was here pretty much full time now as well. Still we had Tony's reward money, and Chrissy said she'd throw in what came from the sale of her house, so we started looking at building, converting a barn, or buying the next door property, which rumour had it would be on sale soon as the elderly couple had gone to live with their daughter.

Things, therefore, were less fraught than I'd feared they would be, and this led Chrissy to take the lead in getting us into another adventure. In truth, they weren't only less fraught, but in danger of becoming dull after all of the sensational new sexual experience we'd had over the previous few months. So, one morning, when Becky and Jade were apparently engrossed in some computing and all the men were at work, she came over and kissed me, running her hand across my breast, over my dress.

"Hey, Sis. How about we meet up with Bjorn and Lucas again? I'm bored, and could do with a bit of excitement."

"Bjorn and Lucas? Remember what we did to them, Chris? They'll definitely want to get their own back on us, and they told us they were into S&M. Do you really want your ass spanked or your tits clamped?"

"Yes, Suz. That's exactly what I want. Now and again, a bit of pain can really spice things up, can't it? And it seems ages since I had a really good screwing."

I knew I might regret it, but what my sister had said had sent my cunt itching with desire. Two nephews, trained by their mother to fuck hard - what could be better? Maybe our brother fucking us again as well, and the image of Ingrid's gaping, pissing cunt flashed into my mind. Yes, it could be fun, I thought, forgetting just how painful it had been the last time Bjorn had fucked me. So I agreed.

Chrissy and I were already fingering each other as she called Bjorn's office number. By the time she'd finished, we were booked in to meet our two nephews that same evening, when they said our brother and his wife would be out, and we'd got each other's panties off, and our dresses were pulled up to expose our tits.

"Come on Suz - let's just warm ourselves up for this evening."

Given that my sister was now naked, with the fingers of one hand ramming in and out of her cunt, and her other hand squeezing one of her tits, it would have been rude to turn her down, wouldn't it? I threw my own dress off, and leapt on top of her, kissing her mouth with my tongue, and pushing her hand over to my own pussy, while I slid my fingers up into her hole, which was slippery and wet already.

"Ooh, this looks like fun!"

I turned around, and saw Becky and Jade, already starting to strip off. With the four of us, it was certain to be fun, though nothing like what the boys would do to us that evening. What better way to pass an afternoon, though, than multiple orgasms at the hands and mouths of your sister and nieces? We didn't go overboard, though, deliberately saving ourselves for later.

We dressed in thin white blouses, which our braless nipples showed through quite clearly, and short, pleated skirts which gave easy pantie-free access to the delights between our legs. It was strange how it had become so natural to dress in identical clothes, giving people the puzzle of working out who was who, just like when we were young, and we fought against it, wanting to be seen as individuals. When we were ready, we drove off in the early evening to our brother's house, stopping on the way at a pizza house for a meal.

It took us a while to find the house, which was set back from the road behind a clump of trees, as we hadn't been there before. I parked the car, and then we went to knock at the door. We didn't get a reply, and everything seemed unusually quiet, given the boys knew we were coming. After a few more unanswered knocks, Chrissy pushed the door and found it was open, so we slowly went inside, calling out to ask if anyone was there.

I guess we should have immediately been suspicious, but we weren't. We only realised just how silly we had been when some sort of black, cloth bag was put over our heads, and our arms were dragged behind us and snapped into handcuffs. There must have been a tie at the neck of the bag, because as soon as my hands were fastened, I felt the bag being tightened around my neck, only just loose enough to let me breathe normally.

"Look, Lucas, here's our two slutty aunties."

"Not just sluts, Bjorn, but idiots. Didn't they think we'd want to get even with them after they fucked us with those strapons? Let's start by having another look at their cunts."

I felt fingers fiddling with the top of my skirt, and then it dropped to the floor around my ankles. I was stood there, blindfolded, naked from the waist down, and I could only assume that my sister was in the same position. Then I felt fingers probing between my legs. They managed to push between my labia, then slide along my vulva until they forced their way into my vagina.

"This one's fucking wet, she must be ready for it already."

"So's this one. I told you they were sluts."

"Alright, boys, we admit it. Your aunties are sluts, but are you going to just poke us with your fingers all night? We came here for some real action," I heard my sister say.

I had a nasty feeling that this was a bit like poking a crocodile with a sharp stick, and immediately we were pushed forwards. We stumbled along, with the boys helping me keep upright at times, but at other times touching my ass, and trying to get to touch my holes while I walked.

Eventually, I bumped into something a bit less than waist high, and I fell forwards, almost going right over it. While I was struggling to keep my balance, I felt the one of the handcuffs being undone, but before I could take any advantage from it, my blouse was ripped off, losing at least one button from the sound of it, and the handcuffs were snapped shut again.

I had a few seconds to realise what an undignified position I was in: naked, doubled over some sort of bar, with my ass in the air, and a bag tied over my head. I wasn't sure that knowing my twin sister must be in the same state was any help.

"FUCK!!"

A belt of pain shot through one of my tits, and then before it had a chance to fade, a similar spike of pain went through the other. It was even worse than that, because the pain didn't really go away. My nipples were being pulled down hard, dragging the flesh of my breasts with them. The little fuckers had obviously used some sort of clamp on each nipple, and the clamps, in turn, must have had a heavy weight attached to each one. Shit, their mother must have trained them well, and the thought made me lust after seeing her pointy, pierced tits stretched out the way mine now were.

I really couldn't move at all now; only the bar was keeping me from falling on my face, and I couldn't use my hands, so unless I kept still, I was sure I would topple over. I felt my ass cheeks being pulled apart, then I heard and felt a glob of spit land on my crinkly rim, and start to run down towards my cunt. A finger pushed my sphincter open, and forced its way into my asshole.

Shit, plenty of people had fingered my asshole, and I usually enjoyed it. There was something about the position I was in, though, which meant I felt really ashamed and embarrassed. I could imagine how exposed my shit hole was, and how disgusting it would look with a finger stuck in it. I'd always been brought up to regard my bottom as dirty, shameful and totally private, yet here I was, a forty-two year old woman with my asshole exposed and stretched, and being probed by my twenty-something young nephew in a way that I'd always been taught was totally forbidden.

"There, now Auntie, how do you like your ass to be invaded?" Whichever one of the boys it was, he then started stirring his finger around in me, moving my guts around inside me. "But this is just a start."

At some point, he must have taken his own clothes off, because I could feel his cock banging against my butt as he reached around with his other hand, and rammed all of his fingers up into my cunt, forcing the finger in my asshole further in me to meet them.

"Have the boys, gone, Chrissy? I can't hear or feel them," I asked, deliberately aiming to provoke them, probably foolishly.

"No, Suz, maybe they're having a rest. I thought they were going to fuck us so hard we'd never forget it, but perhaps they've changed their minds."

I knew that this really was asking for it. The thing was, though, that while my tits were aching from the weights hung of my nipples, and I loved being fingered in both my holes, I'd come for something more extreme, and the wetness in my cunt was more about anticipation than actual arousal. I felt the fingers pull out of me, and I wondered what would be coming next, with a mixture of fear and excitement.

Whack!

Well, I found out. Some sort of paddle or bat slapped across my butt, making my cheeks sting like mad. I heard another whack which didn't hurt, so I guessed it must have been on my sister's butt, and I wondered what my other nephew was up to.

Whack! Whack!

This time the stinging of my bum cheeks was much stronger, and at the same time I felt a blow hit one of my tits, leaving me with a burning sensation.

Whack! Whack!

Clearly one of our nephews had something smaller and more supple, and was whipping our breasts with it. Fuck, he also must have put on more weights, because another bolt of pain shot through my tits as my nipples were stretched out even further. The other nephew was slapping harder and harder on our asses. Each time he hit, the burning sensation felt more intense and lasted longer. My whole body felt full with pain. I wanted to curl up into a ball and protect myself, but I couldn't.

Whack! Whack!

My butt was beaten again, and I could hear myself groaning with the pain, as my tits also got another whipping. In my mind I could see them striped with bright red wheals, and my ass glowing red. Fuck, I was in agony, but yet I was also so aroused that if either of the boys touched my cunt now, I knew I'd come immediately.

"Aagghh!"

Well, that was what I thought, but I was proved wrong. My cunt did get touched, but it was with the whip that had been used on my tits. Whoever it was struck from below, managing to land a stinging blow right on my cuntlips, from my hole to me clit. Then he hit me again, this time right across my anus, which I'd never have imagined could be so sensitive. A third blow, even harder than before then landed on my cuntlips again, this time managing a direct hit on my clit. I screamed with pain. I think I must have come as well, as the two sensations of agony and pleasure got totally mixed up, but I know I let out a jet of pee as my bladder lost control from the delicious pain which shot through my cunt and up into my body.

"Hit my cunt again. Please," I managed to gasp out.

After a few seconds, two more strokes came in quick succession. One really got the sensitive, crinkled ring of my anus, making it burn almost unbearably, then the other hit even harder on the front of my cunt. It must have got the perfect angle to open my lips a bit so the whip, or whatever it was, got my bare clit, and a torment of agony spread through my entire body.

"FUCK!"

I came again, letting out an even longer stream of pee as the pain and pleasure made me lose control of all of my sphincters. I wasn't sure whether to cry out for them to stop, or beg them for more, but before I could decide the beating stopped for a few moments. I could hear my sister yelling, and as I worked out that my nephew must be giving her the same treatment, I felt something else.

"FUCK!"

By this time I was ready to be fucked, and boy did I want it. My battered cunt must have been criss-crossed with red stripes, but it was also soaking from a mixture of pee and cum. I wasn't surprised, then, when I felt one of the boy's cocks ram into my tingling vagina. What made me yell, though, was that something that felt larger, and harder, had rammed into the burning ring of my asshole at the same time.

"Now you can really feel what it was like for us, Aunties."

I was loving the feeling of the cock pumping in and out of my cunt, but the force of the thrusts was making my tits swing, and with every stroke a new burst of agony swept through them, as my nipples were not only stretched down but sideways as well. Still, I'd probably have loved those two things on their own, but it was the third that was really making my body ache and burn.

I was sure that the boys must have taken our idea, and were using a strapon in our assholes, the way we had in theirs. But shit, it felt as if these were much larger. It wouldn't have been so bad if they'd lubed me up properly, but all I had was some saliva and perhaps a bit of my cum to reduce the friction between the strapon and my anal ring. Each time the massive strapon went in and out, it felt as if my tight asshole was being torn apart.

From the noises next to me I could tell that Chrissy was getting the same treatment, our groans almost perfectly synchronised each time the cocks and strapons drove so hard and deeply into our cunts and anuses. I didn't know if I was going to pass out or come, as the pain had totally scrambled my brain, but my pussy was exploding with pleasure.

Maybe I did pass out for a few seconds, but then I was dragged back to consciousness by the bag being untied, then ripped off my head, and a cock was rammed into my mouth. I managed to look up enough to see that it was my brother.

"Eat my cock, you stupid cunt, Susan. You should have known better than to take on my sons after Ingrid had trained them."

My brother's cock hit the back of my throat at the same time as the invaders in my cunt and asshole sank into me again as far as they could, and I couldn't stop gagging, saliva running out of my mouth. I thought I was going to pass out again, but then Brian pulled his cock out, and I could turn my head enough to see him take Chrissy's bag off, and start to fuck her mouth.

I heard something else, and when I looked the other way, there was my sister-in-law, Ingrid. She was naked, and from the spunk running down her leg, my brother must have fucked her quite recently. I had just enough brain cells still working to realise this explained the taste when he put his cock in my mouth, a mixture of his spunk and her vagina juice.

She wasn't just naked, though. She had weights dangling from her nipple rings, her form tits swaying as they were dragged downwards. She had clamps locked on to her cuntlips, also with weights attached, and she was fucking herself like crazy with one hand, as the other stretched her nipples and labia even further.

Normally I can't come without my clit being played with, but shit, I felt really close to the edge. Maybe it was the pain in my tits and my ass. Maybe it was the way the thrusts into my holes were perfectly aligned, which two people can never get anywhere near when I'm double-teamed. Or maybe it was just the whole scenario of being alongside my sister, both unable to do anything for ourselves, being fucked in both holes by our nephews, our brother fucking our mouths, and his wife masturbating in front of us.

Whatever it was, when my brother's cock, wet with my sister's saliva, was forced down my throat again, and I saw Ingrid's legs start to wobble, I knew I could no longer stop myself coming. As my brother's cock fucked my mouth, and one of his son's fucked my cunt, with a strapon ramming into my asshole, and my tits stretched and aching, I just gave in and came again, squirting all over my nephew's feet.

I think I must have screamed again, and that must have set everyone else off. Ingrid let out a yell, and started dancing across the floor, clutching her cunt. My brother pulled his cock out of my mouth as he came, sending a string of spunk across my face, before he turned to our sister and decorated her cheeks and nose with his spunk as well. I wasn't surprised that seeing both their parents coming in front of them set the boys off as well, and I could feel my vagina filling with spunk from one of them, and from the sound of it, the other was filling my sister's hole as well.

I thought that was as extreme as it could get, but Ingrid's come-dance had taken her close to me and Chrissy. She moved her hand, opening her cuntlips, but also pulling them forwards, and as I saw the shiny pinkness of her slit, she squirted pee all over both of our faces. I suppose that gave my brother the idea as well, and as his cock softened down, he pissed over both of his sister's faces, which already dripping with his wife's pee.

Now, squirting with a cock in you is a messy business, lots of the liquid going in rather than out, so when my nephew pulled his cock and the strapon out of me, a gush of pee and spunk came out of my cunt, adding to the mess on the floor.

The silly thing was that even when our climaxes had passed, neither Chrissy nor I could manage to get up on our own. Our bodies had locked, and trying to pull ourselves up sent shards of pain searing though our tits, but eventually Brian helped us up and took the weights off our nipples. My sister and I looked at each other with horror.

"Fucking hell, Suz, I'm exhausted. Shit, look at all those red wheals our my tits! I think we'd better go home to bed."

"Yes, Chris, and your ass looks as red as Rudolph's nose!"

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my nephews starting to work on their mother with what I could now see was a large plastic paddle, and a short, pliable whip. Part of me wanted to wait and see the red stripes appear on her cunt, but God, though I'd enjoyed the pain, the truth was I'd had enough for one night. My sister must have felt the same, because we both grabbed our skirts and put them on, if only to protect the car seats. When we tried to put our blouses on, though, the stinging in our nipples was just too much to bear, so we drove home topless.

"Why don't we go to bed and kiss each other better, darling?" Chrissy suggested when we arrived there, which seemed a fine idea to me.

Maybe not quite as fine in practice, because even if we kissed each other's tits very gently, the ache in them turned to real pain. However, our tongues in each other's cunts and assholes seemed much more soothing on the red stripes down there, and we rubbed each other's butts with lotion, as we sucked our nephew's spunk out of each other's holes.

"That was fucking epic, wasn't it? But maybe we should wait a while before we try it again?" Chrissy said, before we cuddled down in bed to go to sleep.

When we woke up the following morning, Charlie was in the bed with us. He was horrified to see all of the marks on us, and he persuaded us - pretty easily, actually - to abandon our usual run. Still, it meant we had to explain why to Becky and Jade, though I'm sure their kisses on our abused areas helped us recover over the next couple of days.

A few nights later my wounds had faded away, and it was Charlie and Chrissy's turn to fuck Jade. I imagined that Tony would join them, leaving me on my own again. I was still trying to decide as I stood in the bathroom cleaning my teeth, whether to just have an early night, or to choose a couple of toys and fuck myself silly, using one hand on the toothbrush, and gently massaging one of my tits with the other, hoping my reaction would give me a clear indication of which way to go.

It didn't really help, unfortunately. I was still wondering what to do as I lowered myself onto the toilet for the last pee before bed. I'd just touched down, when I had a fright. My son Tony had walked quietly into the bathroom.

"Hi Mom, can I talk to you?" he said softly, as my pee came out with a swooshing noise, then splashing loudly into the water.

I could tell that something must be wrong. As soon as I realised he was there, I'd kept opened my legs so he could watch me pee, which he usually loved. But although he was naked, and he was watching his naked mother pissing, his cock was almost flaccid,. More than that, though, I'd expected him to reach under me and feel my pee on his hand, or even to finger me as I was going. He seemed to be back to the confidence-lacking, geeky eighteen-year old he was before I made him fuck me for the first time, and not the confident person he had become.

"Of course you can, son. Just wipe Mommy dry, first, eh?"

Tony got some tissue, and I held my labia open so that he could dry me off. I certainly knew something was wrong then. Normally, as soon as he touched my cunt, his cock would snap to attention if it wasn't already. I think it is about the best trick men have, and I love watching how something soft and wiggly can turn into something stiff and hard.

Not so much men whose cocks are almost the same size but just bendy when flaccid, but men like my son, whose cocks seem so tiny and harmless, but then grow into thick, long poles when they get stiff. At least my son's cock partially stiffened, so he wasn't totally immune to the attraction of my body, but he should have been fully erect, ready to enter his mother's cunt which was always his for the taking.

"Come on, Tony. What's wrong, darling?" I said, staying seated, but looking up into his face. "Tell, Mommy."

"It's not really anything wrong, Mom. I just wanted to ask if you'd mind if Jade and I got married and we started a family."

All sorts of emotions went through me. To start with, a bit of sadness that my younger son was moving to his own life, and would inevitably leave me behind to some extent. He'd always been my favourite, being my last born, and being slim and nerdy so that the others made fun of him. The truth was that I probably enjoyed sex with him more than anyone else, even my husband. But then also joy that hopefully he and Jade would find happiness together, only tempered still with worry about how he would keep Jade satisfied, and off of drugs.

Finally, I realised that unlike most countries, marriage between first cousins is illegal in most of the USA. I think Tony must have seen all of these things flash across my expression as I looked at him.

"It's all right, Mom. It's legal in this state, surprisingly, else we'd have just lived together, but we wanted our children's parents to be properly registered when we have them."

"Gosh, son, that's wonderful, but you're eighteen, and Jade older, so you didn't need to ask me, really, did you?"

I stood up, and hugged him to me, pleased to feel his cock pushing against my pussy, as our naked bodies came together.

"I know, Mom, but you've changed our lives so much in the last year, I didn't want you to think we were ungrateful, or wanted to get away from you. And ... um ... well ... given Dad's with Jade, Becky and Chrissy, um ... I wondered if I could ... um ... sleep with you tonight."

This was still a bit worrying, as he was seeming to be losing his confidence again. Given he'd had me in just about every possible way, and explored all of my body and its functions, I couldn't see why he hadn't just grabbed my tits, or fingered me, rather than asking permission.

"Oh, Tony. Son. You know that you can have me however and whenever you want, darling. Come on, then, if you're ready for bed, so am I now."

I grabbed his hand, and ran into the bedroom, dragging him with me, my tits bouncing wildly. When I reached the bed, I let go of his hand, and flung myself on it, turning on to my back and opening my legs so that my son had a grandstand view of my cunt and asshole.

"Come on, son. Come and fuck your Mommy, darling."

I was expecting, no, hoping really, for him to fling himself at me and ram his cock straight up my hole, but he didn't. Instead, he just climbed onto the bed next to me, putting his arm over my waist.

"No, Mom. Not tonight - oh, don't look like that. What I mean is that I don't want to just fuck you, but I want to make love to you. Make love to you as if I were your lover rather than your son."

I was left speechless, feeling I ought to say something, but couldn't think what. I remembered experiencing the feeling that my younger son was my lover before, on one of the first times he'd slept with me all night, and fucked me on this very bed. It seemed dangerous then to combine romantic love on top of motherly love and the exquisite sexual satisfaction of incest with my younger son, and it seemed even more dangerous now, given that he'd just told me that he wanted to marry his cousin, Jade. Neither Jade nor I would see it as cheating if he fucked me as well as her, true enough, but I thought that he should keep his store of romantic love for his wife, not his mother.

However, before I could make up my mind what to say, the opportunity was taken from me. Tony bent over me, and gently touched his lips to mine. I thought he would have put one of his hands on my breasts, and believe me, they were crying out to be touched, my nipples to be stiffened, rubbed and pulled. Instead, he moved his hand up to my neck, slowly sliding upwards until his thumb was gently circling my ear, and his fingers were stroking the back of my neck.

That was something Charlie used to do when he started to go out with me, and it still had the same powerful effect on me now, that it had then. A buzz shot through my body, and I just felt I wanted to give myself totally to my son, and I knew my cunt had just been lubricated with a big burst of my cum. I rolled over towards my son-lover, freeing him to move his other hand up to my other ear. I felt his tongue come through his lips, and slowly and gently lick from one side to the other of my own lips.

I opened my mouth to let it explore the inside of my mouth, but Tony pulled back slightly, and instead started to gently run his tongue over my face, licking my nose, then one ear, then back again to my eye, and finally across my forehead before reversing his licking down the other side of my face. God, it felt so intimate, so personal, and so gorgeously thrilling for anyone to do this to me, let alone my favourite son.

"Turn over on to your front, Mom."

Shit, and what more appropriate expletive was there? If he was intending to fuck my asshole, he might be in for more than he bargained for, given I'd expected to be on my own, so hadn't bothered to douche myself out.

"Uh, careful, son..."

"Shh, Mom. It's all right. Just lay flat and enjoy me touching you."

Oh, well, it was Tony, and he'd watched me do absolutely everything, so I wouldn't need to be as embarrassed as I would have been with someone else if ... well, you don't need me to spell it out, do you?

To my surprise, though, he slid down the bed and lifted up one of my feet, bending my knee so that he could suck my toes into his mouth. I'd never been someone who found my feet particularly erotic, or at least I thought I hadn't, but as my son sucked each one of my toes in turn, my cunt was telling me otherwise, tingling and leaking almost as if I was about to come.

Maybe I was, but then Tony took mouth away, and instead started massaging my foot, using his thumb on my instep, and his fingers over the bridge, then moving over my heel, lowering my foot as one hand gently massaged either side of my ankle. Slowly his hands moved up, and as he passed my knee, he pushed my leg out a little. Now he certainly would have a good view of my asshole, I thought, as his hands kept travelling up my leg.

Please, please, son, put your fingers in my cunt or my asshole, or best of all, both, I thought, as his hands got closer to those intimate areas that a son's hands should never reach on his mother. I felt like bursting into tears when his hands changed direction. The one on the inside just massaged along my inner thigh, carefully avoiding my labia, and then up further, but running around the inside of my butt cheek, but deliberately just skimming past my anus. It then met up with its partner as my son massaged that side of my bum.​