Incest/Taboo Reunion

"Mom? What does this mug mean to you?" Anna looked at her in confusion it meant nothing to her, she would have tossed the damaged mug away and replaced it with a new one. "Mom to Dean this mug represents the last time his mother drank her coffee, of the joy he saw in her eyes every morning when he would run into the kitchen in the mornings. Every single item he had stored in his room while he lived with us meant something different to him at least that's what I think when I lookeded at the photos every day," Camilla said, her mind was in a state of bliss.

"So? What happened to them?" Anna asked curious wondering if this was the cause of her daughter's radiating glow.

"They were caught in the fire but I gave him the digital copies I had made long ago."

"And what happened then?" Anna asked, setting down the knife on the cutting board.

"We kissed," Camilla whispered her auburn hair hiding her reddening cheeks.

"I take it was enjoyable," Anna said, arching an eyebrow seeing her widening smile.

"Very," Camilla said tilting her head back. "He was so hard, I can still feel it pressing against me." Anna bit her lip holding her tongue as the front door opened.

"We're back," Steven called out. Anna sighed, she wanted to continue their conversation, yet that would have to be put on hold for the moment as she saw movement from Dean's room. Her eyes flickered down seeing the slight bulge of his softening cock. Wondering how big he had become since the little boy she helped raised.

"Dinner should be ready in 30," Anna said, smiling at him as he entered the kitchen. Watching his gaze that was fixated on the mug that sat on the counter. She began to wonder if any of her children would view the items she would leave behind with as much longing she saw in her stepson as he looked upon that chipped mug. Then she saw the glistening of his eyes as his memory flared to life. "Baby, I know you miss her very much," she said the back of her fingers brushing along his cheek. "Let's put this back where it belongs, we wouldn't want it to get broken," Anna said, knowing that in the morning that would be the mug she would be using. Not to replace the image of his mother, but to have him see her as the mother she longed to be.

"Well, the patch should be dry in a few days," Steven said entering the kitchen, which to Dean, felt too cramped at the moment. "I'll pick some paint swatches on my way home," he said grabbing a beer out of the refrigerator.

"Man, my knees are killing me," Mark groaned as he joined them. His hands, face and hair were speckled in the dried drywall mud.

"Next time, don't throw crap in my house," Dean said pushing passed him. Something was weird about them, something that he just couldn't put his finger on. His mind knew it was wrong to get aroused as his sister kissed him, yet as her braless clad breasts pressed into his chest. He just couldn't help but wonder if they were as soft as they felt through her shirt. Reclining in his chair that his father had commandeered earlier that morning. He hoped that the TV would help clear his mind of the conflicting thoughts he was having for his well developed sister. Or at least it would have worked if Camilla hadn't joined him in the living room.

"Mind if I join you?" Camilla whispered softly into his ear.

"No," Dean said thinking she would sit down on the couch. Yet he was stunned when she slid over the arm rest and into his lap. Wrapping his left arm around her as she rested against his chest, allowing his hand to rest slightly above her mound.

"Dean, I can't wait till Friday, do you mind if we go to the Rock House?" Camilla said nuzzling his neck. Smirking, feeling the stirring of his rod underneath her as her hand ran down his chest. "You don't know how long I thought about you brother," she cooed, moving his hand to her awaiting entrance. She wanted him to feel her heat, she wanted him to know how much he excited her. "Can't you feel how my body wants you?" Camilla began to shiver as his fingers moved of their own. Finding her tight button through her jeans.

"Don't stop," she softly moaned smiling, seeing her mother standing silently in the dining room watching them. A smile and a nod were the only thing that she gave any indication that she knew what she was doing at the moment. "Dean can I touch you?" Camilla asked yet she didn't wait for his answer before her hand slipped in between the slit of his pajamas. Her fingers wrapping around his growing member, Dean moaned softly as her hand moved in slow, soft strok's. "Touch my tits Dean," she said taking his free hand slipping it under the hem of her shirt. "Yes that's it... play with my nipples," Camilla groaned feeling his and her own orgasms approaching. Cupping her hand around his head to catch as much as his cum as she could. Tossing her head back. moaning as his fingers pinched her throbbing clit. "That's it baby, feel my pussy as it cums for you," she said as her womb sent pulsating waves throughout her canal. Bringing her hand to her mouth she needed to know how sweet his cum tasted on her tongue.

"Mmm yummy," Camilla said, after running her tongue through her prize. Keeping her hand steady as she slid off his lap she knew her mother would want to have a taste. "See you Friday," she said, with a wink before leaving her bewildered brother stunned in his chair. Smiling when she saw her mother was waiting for her in her room. "I assumed you would be here," Camilla said, holding out her left hand offering his seed to her. Anna wasted no time licking Camilla's cum covered palm clean.

"God he tastes so good," Anna moaned as her eyes fluttered as she licked her lips. Savoring the taste of her stepson as it lingered upon her tongue.

"I know! I can't wait till Friday," Camilla said in a sinister light as she undid her pants. She wanted to plunge her fingers deep into her twat so her womanhood would know the feeling of his seed. Squeezing her breasts as her fingers danced along her lips, biting her lip as her mother's hot breath flowed over her clit.

"Let mommy taste her darling girl," Anna said before her mouth clamped over her mound.

"Yes! Eat me! Taste my hungry cunt," Camilla hissed pressing her mother's head against her snatch. Grinding her hips on her mother's tongue as it penetrated her channel.

"Are you going to fuck your brother with this lovely pussy?" Anna asked looking up at her daughter, her juices running down her chin as she rubbed vigorously on her clit. "Are you going to let him stick that hard cock of his deep inside this hot box?" she asked thrusting two fingers into her mound.

"Uhhhhggg fuuuucck," where the only words Camilla could utter as her mother had found her g-spot.

"You didn't answer me baby," Anna said smiling mischievously as her fingers massaged her folds while her thumb rubbed her engorged clit. "How big was he?" she asked not giving her daughter a chance to recover.

"Yes, I'm going to stick that eight inch cock deep within me," Camilla pleaded for release as her muscle's trembled.

"He's that big?" Anna asked her eye's burning with unrequited lust. She thought about how his cock would feel deep inside of her. While her husband and son had perfectly good lengths... the extra two inches would be blissful.

"Yes mommy," Camilla said squealing as her womb flooded her channel coating her mother's fingers in her cream.

"Well then... I'm just going to have to see this cock for myself," Anna said licking her finger's clean.

Dean stood under the torrent of his shower, his mind going a million miles an hour as the water poured down his back. His mind just couldn't get past what happened yesterday, his dreams had been filled of his sister's naked body. Her face contorted in pleasure as he rammed his cock deep inside her cunt. Dean couldn't help but feel his cock lurch at the thought of hearing his sister scream out his name as she came upon his tool. Looking at his hand remembering the softness of her firm tit as he teased her nipple. It wasn't long before Dean stood at full mast as his sister came on his fingers. Dean didn't hear his bathroom door open nor did he feel a par of green eye's drinking in the sight of his bobbing cock as he dried his face.

"Sorry Dean, I didn't know you were in here," Anna said blushing looking away knowing her daughter hadn't lied. "I hoped I could use your bathroom since your father is in ours."

"Oh," Dean said quickly wrapping his towel around his waist.

"Thanks," Anna said hugging him filling his cock pressing against her womanhood. Anna had to fight herself from ripping the towel from his body and rubbing that hard cock of his along her lips before she placed it where it belonged. "I'll cook you breakfast once I'm out," she said as she shut the door.

"You don't have to," Dean said as he quickly dried himself. What was wrong with him? He couldn't remember when he's been this hard. He desperately wanted to release the tension in his cock, yet with Anna in the bathroom he didn't want her to hear his moans. Unaware that she was spying from the crack of the door watching as his cock bounced with every step. Her finger's quickly found themselves between her legs rubbing her clit she couldn't believe how wet she was.

"I want to Dean," Anna said, biting her lip to keep her moan from escaping her lips as she watched as his cock lurched at her voice. "Come here baby... let mommy suck that big cock of yours," she muttered under her breath as her orgasm washed over her. "You decent?" Anna asked as she flushed the toilet to make him believe she was doing her business. Smiling wickedly watching him dig frantically through his drawers. Covering her eyes with her hand yet leaving enough of a gap so she could imprint his cock onto her mind.

As Dean entered the dining room, there was a steaming plate of eggs and bacon with two slices of toast that awaited him. Yet the plate wasn't in the spot where he normally sat when he had his breakfast. The plate sat facing the kitchen which was Anna's plan so he could watch her as she got the others ready for the upcoming day.

"Sit down baby, before it gets cold," Anna said standing with her back to him hoping he was watching her ass shake. As she stirred the eggs once they were done placing the pan in the oven to keep warm until the others were up. Briefly looking over her shoulder as she grabbed the chipped mug from the cabinet, her hair hid her smile as Dean watched as she poured herself a cup of coffee. "I hope the eggs were to your liking sweetheart," Anna said sitting down across from him. Crossing her legs underneath the table, feeling how wet her lips still were, she needed something hard sliding through them. Watching how his eyes stayed on her as she slipped her coffee. "Something wrong Dean?" Anna asked as she peered over the rim of her mug.

"Is there a reason you're drinking from that mug," Dean asked his mind superimposing his mother's image over her body. Sucking in a gasp as her foot rubbed his groin beneath the table. Dean hadn't taken care of his throbbing member before he left his room, there just wasn't enough time to take care of his heated rod. Biting down on the piece of toast trying not to soil his pants in the process.

"Something wrong baby?" Anna asked with a smirk. Watching the shaking of his fork as her toes danced along the length of his shaft. "Surely you can't be nervous talking to me? Not after how you spoke so passionately yesterday," she said, feeling her nipples poking against her robe. "Now you'd better be off," Anna said, taking his plate from him, making sure he watched as her ass swayed as she entered the kitchen.

"So?" Steven said entering the kitchen after Dean had left for work. "Teasing the boy so early?" he said kissing down her neck while pulling up her robe.

"Did that get you hard honey?" Anna cooed as she bent over the sink. Imagining Dean's cock sliding into her hot cunt as she felt her ass jiggle with each of his thrusts. Yet it was nowhere pleasing to her as she felt his sperm shooting into her only after five minutes of his frantic pumping. Spreading her ass cheeks to study his handy work before spanking her ass. It was one of the reasons she had started all of this so she could still be faithful to her husband, while getting what she needed.

"I have to admit, the boy does have good taste in coffee. Ask him what kind he buys so when we leave we won't be starving for it?" Steven asked as he headed towards the living room with a mug in his hand. Unaware of the dissatisfied look on his wife's face, walking into Dean's bathroom, cleaning the spunk from her folds in disgust. She needed release and there was only one person that could give her what she needed. Opening his medicine cabinet looking for anything that could resemble the size of his cock. Then she saw his can of old spice body spray, taking the can, sitting on his sink, her leg's spread as she began to rub the bottom of the can along her lips.

"Oh Dean," Anna moaned softly, so not to alert her husband. Biting her lip as the first inch slipped inside her wet channel. "Fuck me Dean," she said pushing the can deeper into her snatch. "That's it baby, make your mama feel good, ram that cock deep into her dirty cunt," arching her back, pinching her nipples as her juices coated the makeshift cock. "Yes, yes that's it baby," Anna said giving into the pleasure the can was giving her. "Make your mother's dirty hungry cunt cum on that hard cock," she moaned watching her cunt squirt landing on the wall in front of her. Licking the can clean so Dean wouldn't know what she had just used it for, eyeing the puddle that had formed on the counter. Amused with herself with just the thought of her stepson's cock made her leak like a faucet.

Dean's mind couldn't focus on his work as he replayed those two strange events in his mind. Yet he needed to appear busy, just encase his boss came by, which she normally did once a week at odd times. Never giving him a chance to dawdle, while there were plenty of other things to keep him occupied.

"Hello," Dean said answering his phone as he ran anti virus scan through the billing departments system's.

"Soon... we are going to fuck!" Dean held the phone away from his ear looking at the caller ID, yet it read blocked call, scowling as he returned it to his ear.

"Who the hell is this?" Dean growled into the phone.

"An admirer of that fine cock of yours," the unknown female caller said. "I can't wait to get that nice hard dick in between my lips. Feeling my tongue circling that bulbous head, licking up that precum as it leaks out of your balls." Dean's heart raced as he heard the lust in the woman's voice. Adjusting himself as his cock strained the fabric of his dress pants. "Shoving that hard cock deep inside my hungry twat, squeezing it, milking it until you shoot that nice hot load deep into my womb!" Then as abruptly as the call began, Dean was left with a hard on and a dial tune.

"Hello Dean," his boss said standing in the doorway. Her brunette hair fell along her shoulders, her thousand dollar suit did little to hide her bosom. Then again Dean thought all she had to do was button the top three buttons to hide those lovely orbs. Which she normally did around the office except around him, he just couldn't fathom why. He had figured a woman as fine as her wouldn't have trouble finding someone to relieve her itch. "I was hoping you would be able to find out why my laptop was running so slow," she said watching as he rolled under his desk.

"Sure Ms. Edwards, shouldn't be a problem," Dean said trying to calm his body down so that, his boss wouldn't see his hard on that was raging war within his boxers.

"Dean? How many times do I have to tell you to call me Suzie when we are alone?" she asked, placing her laptop on his desk. She knew why it was running slow, visiting porn sites, downloading movies to her hard drive just to have a reason to come down to his office. Knowing how isolated he was from the rest of her firm, she would finally have what she wanted. Leaning over his desk, knowing how her breasts strained the fabric of her shirt, allowing his gaze to be drawn to her body. "Dean is something wrong?" Suzie asked noticing his flushed face.

"Just a weird phone call," Dean said, looking up, catching a view of those tantalizing breasts as he booted up her laptop. How he needed to move his cock to a less obvious place, yet it appeared she wasn't going to leave any time soon. "Well, I can see why it's running slow," Dean said, with a sly smirk noting the numerous adult websites.

"Oh? Let me see?" Suzie said, walking around his desk. "I see," she said chewing her lip as her hand squeezed his shoulder. Her eyes darting down, seeing the tent that had formed in his pants. "Hope this doesn't make you think any less of me Dean," Suzie said with pouty lips.

"Nah, it just makes you human," Dean said inserting his flash drive into her laptop running the anti virus scan along with a porn scrubber. "If you give me fifteen minutes, I should have you up to speed."

"Good, that gives you time to work on something else," Suzie said, pulling him out from under his desk. "I've been thinking about this for a long time Dean," she said tossing her jacket onto the chair across the room. "Ever since the woman's bathroom was flooded forcing me to use the men's room. Seeing that cock of yours... I knew I had to have it," Suzie said, leaning forward, her fingers teasing the tip of his tool. "It's a shame to let this fine piece remain covered," smiling seductively as his zipper yielded to her hunger. Licking her lips as his cock sprung free from the confines of his underwear. "Mmm, my that is a fine cock you have Dean," Suzie said, unzipping her skirt stepping out of it as it pooled around her feet.

"Don't you like my pussy Dean?" Suzie said, standing in front of him in only a black garter belt and her dress shirt. Dean's eyes were drawn to the diamond shaped pubic hair that hovered just above her clit. "Have a taste," she said running her finger across his tongue. "Now, we don't have time for a proper fucking so get that cock up here and shove into my cunt," Suzie said, turning around bracing herself against the desk. "God... it's bigger then I thought," she said in a groan of pleasure as Dean's head began to stretch her open. "Stop give me a second to grow use to it," Suzie said reaching back gripping his hip.

"Fuck you're tight," Dean said through clenched teeth. How he wanted to ram the last two inches into her, yet it seemed to him she hadn't had anyone this deep in a very long time.

"I know baby, now shove the rest of that cock into me!" Howling as his balls slapped her clit as her twat swallowed all eight inches of Dean's cock. "God you're so deep, don't stop fucking me," Suzie moaned her nails dragged along the desktop. Sweat beaded along his brow as Dean watched as his cock glide in and out with each thrust of his hips. Dean knew he wouldn't last long as Suzie clamped down on his penetrating rod, her vaginal muscles squeezed him for dear life. "Yes, yes, fuck yes!" Suzie screamed her juices exploding out around his cock soaking his balls. "Now, shoot that hot load deep into my pussy," Suzie begged as she collapsed onto his desk. Whimpering as she felt the head of his cock poking at the entrance to her womb. "That's it baby fill that starving womb with that delicious baby juice," she cooed as his hot seed flooded her cunt. Dean slumped back into his chair, he and his cock spent, breathing heavily watching as his handy work oozed out of his boss. "Now... I can't have my favorite worker walking around with a soiled cock," Suzie grinned devilishly before engulfing his deflating rod into her greedy mouth.

"Now... I expect you to see more of me now that I had a taste of that orgasmic tool of yours," Suzie said, taking her laptop from the desk. Disappearing back to her office wondering how her web cam recorded their encounter.

Anna had heard the moans and screams as she stood behind the corner, wishing that it was her that was getting fucked by that cock of his. How her jealously roared as the woman moaned, and moaned to no end as she could only assume that Dean was stuffing her to the brim. Her cunt quivered yearning to have that same feeling as she heard coming from that room. Setting down their food she had brought him she wasn't the only one that could play dirty. Smiling wickedly as she unclasped her bra, wiggling out of her panties loving how the warm air flowed over her moist lips. Pinching her nipples making sure they clearly visible to his awaiting eyes. Pulling out the burner phone from her handbag as she stuffed her undergarments into her bag.

"Hello," Anna heard him answer from his office.

"That was quite the performance Mr. you know how wet that made me and how jealous I am that you didn't stuff that cock into me. But you drilled that slut without a second thought of how much I hunger for it!"

"You know what then why don't you just walk in here and take her spot seeing how you're spying on me!" Anna bit her lip, her body trembling at the forcefulness of his words. "So what's going to be either you come in here and suck my cock or you stop calling me?" Smiling cutting off her phone now that he had given her permission she was going to do just that. Walking into his office without a word, kicking his door closed with the heel of her foot. Locking it to ensure she wouldn't be interrupted from what she was about to do. Dean just looked at her in confusion as she kicked off her heels before setting the bag onto his desk. Spinning his chair around as she sank to her knees, Dean was too in shock to offer any resistance as his stepmother worked his cock free from his pants.

"What are you..." Dean tossed his head back as his stepmother bobbed upon his knob.

"What do you think I'm doing baby? I'm sucking this magnificent cock that you ordered me to," Anna said seductively rubbing his hardening rod along her lips. Her hand gliding along his length as her tongue teased the tip of his head. "Do you like how mama sucks her boy's cock?" she asked fondling his testicles. He didn't need to answer his cock did that for him as it continued to grow in her mouth. "God... you're so big baby," Anna said, hungrily gazing at the cock in her hand. "Now what was that you told me to do?" she said mischievously. "Ah, yes! Take the spot of that slut you just fucked," her green eyes flashed dangerously. "That's not what I'm going to do," Anna said rising from her position. "See how wet I am just thinking about you fucking my horny pussy Dean?" she said, straddling his lap, rubbing his head along her dripping lips. Anna's body shuddered as she inched herself down on his twitching cock. Moaning as his girth continued to spread her open, filling her like she hadn't been before she married Steven. "You didn't get this cock from your dad," she said slowly riding his rod. Her nails digging into his shoulder as her body succumbed to her orgasm.

"Do you like mama's hot cunt wrapping around that lovely cock baby?" Anna asked breathing heavily as his paced quickened.

"Yes," Dean said weakly, he knew it was wrong, yet he just couldn't deny how fantastic it felt.

"Will you let mama fuck this cock any time she wants?" Anna asked feeling her cream coating his rod. Euphoria flooding her body as she felt his cock deeper than she ever thought possible. "God, I hate to admit it but she was right you're so deep. I can feel it wanting to push through my cervix," her hips moving on their own only wishing to feel his seed shooting passed that hurtle his cock sought to do. "So will you?" Anna huffed trying to draw breath as she pressed her forehead against his.

"This is wrong, we shouldn't be doing this," Dean said through waves of pleasure.

"It's fine baby didn't you enjoy it when Camilla got you off?" Anna said feeling his cock swell as he remembered how good his sister's hand felt. "See baby? There's no need to worry about it, seeing how your cock craves for us now. Now fucking cum in me so my dirty cunt can have its meal of that hot goo!"
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