Incest/Taboo The Tomboy

I laughed hard, slapped her hard little ass. "Love you kid. Now, push back as I push in."

"ohhhhhhh fuuuuuuck." Sam groaned as the head of my cock popped into her asshole.

"So weird. I'm full but it's like..."

"I know. I'm going to put more of my cock in your ass now."

"Unnnnghhg. Ungghghhgh. You dirty old fucking man, give me more, but slowly, please."

I got all the way in and paused, moving a little. Sam sighed. "I think I like this. Fuck my asshole a little, daddy."

She was so tight. I'd put a ton of lube on, and it squished as I fucked my daughter's asshole. She had her hand under her, rubbing her clit and coming.

"Dirtiest and nastiest thing we've ever done, dad."

"I love your asshole, daughter. I'm gonna cum."

Sam orgasmed under me again. "Gonna clean your girl up when you're done?"

"Ohhhhh, fuuuuuccckkk," I groaned as I came deep in her ass, "I sure am baby, don't I always?"

Sam, on her back, legs pushed back with my hands, her hands rubbing her soaked pussy as I have my face pressed against her asshole, tonguing my cum out of her.

"Ohhhhh, can't stop cumming, dad. Nasty, nasty, so fucking good. Lick my asshole, father."

We, I mean Sam, decided that ass-fucking would be an occasional thing. She was walking a little differently the next day. I think the guys noticed. She doesn't date any of them and they have no idea what goes on with us, so it was all knowing looks. They wish.

Molly and Pete are like Sam and me, naked and free-use at home. We decided that for our first visit, we would wear clothes.

After the divorce, I sold the house and built a log cabin on the property on which I ran my business. That gave me a pile of cash to expand and update the business and cut out commuting costs. Of course, Sam and I had to make sure the shades were down, with the help possibly seeing in the windows.

Molly's car pulled in Friday night. Sam and I stood on the front porch.

"You gonna be okay?" I asked.

Sam smiled at me. "I hope so. This is all pretty wild and new. Very not normal. I hope I at least like Pete. I know what this means to you."

Hi. I'm Samantha, Jim's daughter, and fucktoy. I'm taking over the story because this Friday night, it kinda became my story.

So, you can guess that dad and Molly were giving each other the 'fuck me" eyes all during drinks and dinner.

Pete's built like his mom, tall and lean, blonde a blue. He's smart and polite, but soooooooo awkward. He's also just a little effeminate. We tried to talk during dinner but watching our parents got distracting.

After dinner, I spoke up. I looked at Molly, whom I immediately liked when I met her, "I'm going to show Pete the business so you two can go fuck."

Pete's jaw dropped. I was looking right at Molly and giving her that 'we're on the same team' smile. She laughed. My father glanced nervously between the three of us. Molly took my hand.

"Are you sure you don't mind?"

On a whim, I leaned in and kissed my father's girlfriend, no tongue. She has nice soft lips, like the tattoo lady.

"No, I don't. I'll admit this is going to take some getting used to though."

I nodded my head towards the back door. "Come on, Pete. Let me show you my business." We gave a nervous laugh at my unintended double-entendre.

Pete and I walked towards the barn. I knew that, if I didn't say anything, Pete would never speak up. He's cute, but really introverted and a little off. I liked him, even with his quirks. I wasn't just being nice to help my dad get laid.

I was wrong. Pete loved the equipment and asked a ton of questions. It brought him out of his shell. It was fun. I love what I do and now I had a groupie. He kept running into me, his way of getting closer. He's so delightfully awkward.

I was walking in the barn between the road grader and the big D7 bulldozer. I stopped suddenly and Pete collided with me from behind. His arms slid around me in a reaction, and I made my move. I gently held his arms against me. I was glad when he didn't resist. The building only had one light on, so it was just dark enough. I felt his warm breath on my ear.

"So, how did it start with your mom?"

Pete gasped. I squeezed his hand, moving up a bit till his fingers could feel my bra. "Okay, not fair. I'll start."

I told the story in vivid detail. Pete tried to gently pull back, I pulled him tighter, placing his hands on my little titties. When I got to the part where dad came all over me in that shower, I could feel Pete's erection. I think Pete has a big dick. His big hands held my breasts. I was filling my undies. I was so fucking horny. I finished my story, telling about that night in dad's bed. We were both panting. I turned in Pete's arms, looked up.

"Sam, you don't have to do this. It's okay. I'm used to it. I'm weird. Awkward. I never know what to say or do. The couple of guys mom dated tried to be cool, but I could tell. I wasn't manly enough for them and I'm weird."

I hugged Pete and looked up into his eyes. "Peter, I like you. Yeah, you were weird and so damn quiet. But when you got out here, you were different. You talked and asked questions. I couldn't shut you up. I like you. Weirdness suits you and I like it."

I put my hand behind his head, bringing our lips closer. I kissed him. Well, I tried to. His lips were closed, his hands frozen on my hips. I kept my lips touching his as I whispered. "Pete, I want you. You love what I do and that means so much to me. You love it too. Now I need you. I need you to make love to me. I want to feel you inside me."

Pete pulled back, looking into my eyes. "Really?"

I pressed my hips into him, feeling his hard cock. "Really, and now."

"Oh, um, well...."

My kiss stopped his rambling. Pete's mouth opened and we were on. Panting in each other's mouths. Our tongues wrestling. Pete rubbing his bulge against me. He was a little awkward, but enthusiastic. As I kissed, I rubbed his cock and then worked his belt. His hand stopped me. "I want to, Sam. Just maybe not now?"

I pictured my father balls deep inside Molly and I wanted this boy. His mouth said no, but his hard cock said, oh yeah.

"No, now." I said as I yanked his tee shirt out of his shorts and tossed it on the big steel track of the bulldozer. Pete squirmed. "Um, Sam, Uh, I'm not so sure..."

On my knees in front of Pete, horny, wanting his cock. I brushed his hands away and unsnapped his shorts. Pulling the zipper down over a bulge I knew would be big.

Pink. Pink panties, I thong, actually. Lots of fine lace and a big fat cock sticking out the top. Pete's shorts dropped to his ankles. I looked up. Pete was beet red, his hands opening and closing, his lip tucked between his teeth. I ran my hand over the thin, soft fabric. "This your dirty little secret?"

"I'm sorry, Sam."

I stood up. "Strip me, Pete."

His eyes went wide. His hands wavered. I shoved my hips towards him. "Do it, Pete. Take my clothes off, please."

Pete stepped out of his shorts. His shaking hands tugged my tank top up and off, revealing my black bra. He stared. "Keep going, Pete. I want to be naked for you."

His mouth wanted to say, "Are you sure?" I touched his lips with my finger. "Do it, Peter, please."

Looking down, I saw the drop of pre-cum at the tip of his magnificent cock. Pete reached behind me. I kissed him hard and deep as his fingers deftly released my bra. Boy has done this before. He let my bra drop, and as he kissed me his hands found my little mounds.

"Sorry, they're so small." I whispered.

"I fucking love them." Pete said as his fingers captured my nipples.

We kissed again. That big barn was feeling a lot warmer. Pete, on his knees, his fingers inside the waistband of my shorts. I looked down. "Do it."

Pete slid my shorts down, letting them drop. I stepped out of them looking at him gawping at the white men's briefs. Pete looked up at me.

"Dad's." My eyes went to Pete's panties.

He blushed. "Mom's"

Pete put his hand against the mound in my, well dad's briefs. I touched his hand. "I'm sorry. I don't shave or trim."

Pete's hand moved over the white cotton fabric, his fingers pressing in, exploring. "Oh, Sam. I like it. Mom shaves. She looks like she's a kid. You. You are a woman."

I pulled him up. We kissed, a needy horny kiss. Pete ground his erection against my pussy through the fabric. "Sam, I want..."

"Say it Pete."

He rubbed his cock on me. "I want to fuck you. Let's go back to the house. I don't care what they're doing."

I reached down and grasped his cock through the thin fabric of his mother's panties. "No, here. This is where we're gonna fuck for the first time. It'll be a great memory."

Pete kissed me again. "You're kinky."

"You have no idea."

Pete moved his hands to the waistband of his panties. I stopped him. "No. Just take your cock out of the leg hole. I'm going to pull these aside. We're gonna fuck the first time wearing our parent's underwear."

I released Pete and climbed up on the track of the dozer. I looked down at him. "Ever fuck on a bulldozer?"

I extended my hand to my laughing lover. "No, Sam. Never have."

We hugged standing on the tracks of a huge bulldozer. "You know, you haven't told me how you and your mom got started."

Pete's hand cupped my pussy over the cotton. "I'm a little distracted and you are really wet."

"Get in the seat. I'm gonna ride you."

Pete sat in the operator's seat. He moved his hard cock out the leg hole of his mother's panties. I climbed over him. I slid my hand into the leg hole of dad's briefs, pulling the cotton aside to expose my pussy. Pete was panting.

"Oh, Sam. That's nice. This is so weird. I just met you and now we're going to have sex wearing our parent's underwear."

I moved down, letting Pete's cock rub on my vagina. "You excited?"

Pete held my breasts. "I'm sorry, Sam. I'm so turned on, I know I'm gonna cum fast."

I shifted, feeling the head of Pete's hard penis at my entrance. I quivered and a flood covered his cock. "Pete. I don't care. I just came all over you and you're not even inside me."

I dropped onto his cock. Oh, yeah, he's bigger. His eyes bulged and I felt his cock swell and twitch. "Oh, Sam. Sorry. I couldn't hold back. Is it...?

"To cum in me? To shoot your load in my pussy? Any fucking time. Ohhhhh, yeeess." I came on his shooting cock. Sorry, dad but this is the best fuck yet. I leaned into Pete, gasping and sweating on the seat.

"Peter, that was the best fuck I ever had."

"Really? Maybe we should..."

I moved my hips; he was still hard. "Maybe you should tell me how you started fucking your mother, dirty boy."

"You don't mind?"

"That you're still in me. No, cause we're gonna do it again after I get hot listening to your story."

I shifted my hips feeling Pete's cock twitch. He "I'm fucking a boy wearing his mother's underwear."

Pete thrust his hips up. "I'm fucking a girl I just met wearing her daddy's briefs. I've never been this turned on."

I moved my hips back and forth, loving the feel of him inside me. "Tell me, Pete. Tell me how you fucked your mother."

I felt Pete's cock get a little bigger. Pete gently fondled my breasts, pinching and pulling my nipples. "mmmm, nice."

Pete took a breath. "This is so amazing. You are so amazing. You're the second woman I've been with. Mom and I got started the night of my senior prom. It was my eighteenth birthday. I didn't go. No girl would go with me. I asked five. Most just said no, one laughed at me.

I was on my bed, naked, watching porn. I do that a lot, well, I used to. I masturbated a lot. I'd had sex, but it was a friend of mine, a guy. Just experimenting. It was nice, but not what I needed. I'd gotten into incest porn. Brothers and sisters, and then, moms. I surprised myself I was so turned on. Mom and I have a great relationship and once I started thinking about it, I had been looking at my mom, not like a mom, ya know? Well, I got into it and there I was, stroking my hard cock wrapped in mom's panties, nearly crying watching a mother sucking her son's cock on a webcam show when mom slipped in my door."

I had Pete's big cock in me as far as it would go. I was gushing around it. I'm fucking a boy on a bulldozer as he tells me about fucking his mother. I came again. I was covered in sweat. Pete pinched my nipples as he talked.

"I yanked the sheet up. Not that it wasn't obvious that I had a big boner. Mom had a robe on, and the belt wasn't tied tightly, and I got a peek at those majestic breasts and smooth pussy. She is so beautiful. But I was scared. I knew I wasn't normal.

"Mom glanced at the bulge and wet spot in my sheet and sat on the edge of my bed. It was weird. I read a lot of stories on social media. The one I use has whole subs on incest. This was going like the stories I read. I guess there's only so many ways to seduce your son. Oh fuck, Sam, I'm cumming."

I felt Pete twitch under me, his cock swelling. I rubbed my clit with my finger and came all over him. I leaned in and kissed him. "Keep going at both ends. I'm still horny."

Pete kept his hands on my nipples as he talked. "I love your body Sam. So, mom talked to me. Feeling for me. Telling me I'm a great person, just not understood. She knew she told me later, that her robe was opening, and I could see both her big breasts and the top of her shaved sex. My cock never went down and by then was pitching a wet tent in the sheet. Mom moved a little and put one leg up. Now I could see her pussy. Open, and very wet. She put her hand on my thigh, stared right at my boner, and said. 'I'm sorry I interrupted you. You'd probably like to finish.' I was freaked. Mom patted my thigh, a little higher. 'It's okay Pete. Everybody does it. I masturbate every night and every morning. Sometimes in the bathroom at work too.' Mom's fingers grabbed the sheet and slowly slid it down. I just stared at her wet pussy. It was like one of those stories.

"Mom took the sheet off of me. 'You have a beautiful cock, son.' I blushed, said 'thanks, mom.' Her hand hovered over my dripping cock. She looked at me.

'Can mommy help you with this?'

'Please.' Was all I said.

"I was so embarrassed. Mom squeezed my cock and I erupted. Shot after shot, all over her hand and my belly. Mom's eyes were as wide as her smile. 'You cum a lot Pete.'

'I'm sorry,' I said.

"'Oh, that's nothing to be sorry for, son. That's amazing.' She said as she slipped the robe off her shoulders. Her skin was so soft. Her breasts hung down, her nipples long and hard. Her breathing was deep. The room felt warmer. 'Mommy wants to help you some more. Is that okay?' She said. I just nodded. My penis was still hard.

"My mother leaned over and slid her mouth over my cock. If I hadn't just cum I would have blasted. I just moaned. Mom knew how to suck a cock. She paused. 'Do you taste your cum?' She asked, then took all of me into her mouth. 'Yes,' I panted, 'mom, you're gonna make me cum again.'

"Mom released my cock. 'Not yet. Are you a virgin, Pete?' She asked as she stood up. 'Yes, mom.' Mom climbed over me, I stared at her pussy. 'It's all yours, son. But let's take care of you first.'

"I was riding Pete hard. Orgasm after orgasm. I loved his big fat cock filling me.

'Gonna cum, Sam.' Pete grunted.

I pinched his nipples and felt him explode. "Oh, fuck that is so fucking good." He panted.

We stopped fucking. I kept Pete in me. I never wanted this cock to leave my pussy. I leaned in and we kissed, slow sensual. I lay my head on his shoulder. "Tell me the rest."

Pete massaged my back. "Mom moved over my cock, took it in her hand. I watched as her wet pussy moved down and then I felt it. The head of my cock touched her soaked vagina. I looked at her. 'We're gonna do it. Is that okay?' I just nodded and mom settled on my cock as a came again. I just came and came. So much. Mom was riding me fast, rubbing her clit on my pubic hair. Then she came. Mom yelled, 'I love you, son.' And I felt a wet wave wash over my cock and balls. I thought she had peed on me. Mom twitched and writhed, grinding her pussy on my cock. If this is fucking, I never want to stop."

Sitting on Pete, I moved my hips. His cock was softer but still hard enough to stay in me. He smiled. 'I think you wore me out. Gonna need a little time to recharge."

"That's fine. I'm happy just sitting here. Tell me how your mom fucked you."

Pete smiled and fondled my tits. "I love them, they're so cute."

Pete took a breath, "Mom leaned over me, her big tits swinging as she rode me. It was like nothing I had ever experienced. She came again. The sheet under us was soaked. I told mom, 'gonna cum for you mommy.' She moaned. 'oh fuck, that's hot. Cum in me, call me mommy.'

"I felt like my cock was going to explode. I yelled, 'cumming in you mommy' and let go. I mauled her tits as I shot inside her. Mom yelled. 'Oh, Petey!'"

Pete's cock was growing again. I gently held it. "I want to watch you."

Pete trailed a finger down between my breasts and through my matted pubic hair. "I want to watch your father's cock enter you."

"Oh, lover." I said and kissed him. I stayed close, nose to nose. "So, that's how it started?

Pete smiled. "Yeah, we stayed in bed all day. Mom taught me how to lick pussy and sucked two loads out of my cock. After dinner, I fucked her ass. Now, we sleep together and do whatever suits us."

I climbed off Pete. "You ever see your guy friend?"

Pete got out of the seat, looked down and laughed. "You gonna clean that up?"

"Not tonight."

Pete stood next to me on the floor. "So, I told mom about him. She got super horny. She asked me if she could watch. I'd do anything for her so I set it up. She hid in the closet while Frank and I sucked each other's cock and I fucked his ass. Frank left and mom let me fuck her ass. She was so hot from watching us.

I took Pete's hand. "Let's go back and see if our folks are done fucking."

Pete pointed to the pile of clothes. I laughed. "We're way past that now."

We went back to the house and in through the slider, making no attempt to be quiet. We found them in dad's bed. All but the bottom sheet was piled on the floor and the bottom sheet was soaked. My dad and Pete's mom lay there, covered in sweat. The room reeked of fucking. They were smiling.

"Nice to see you two getting along." Dad said. Molly giggled. "Yeah, that's a lot more than I would have hoped for. Nice undies, you two."

I blushed and we both shoved our wet undies off. "Yeah, turns out we have a few shared kinks."

Molly was on the side of the bed closest to me. I moved next to the bed and opened my legs, parting my pubic hair. "Your son made a mess in my pussy."

Molly laughed and spread her legs. Her pussy was covered in their cum. "Your father blasted me."

I don't know why I said it. "Somebody should clean that up." I said, pointing to her pussy. Molly reached out and just brushed my pubic hair. "Was thinking just the same thing. You ever...?"

Dad was getting out of the far side of the bed, knowing what was going to happen. I looked into Molly's eyes. "Only once. A woman about your age. She was good, but she wasn't mommy."

Hi. This is Jim, back again. I had to pick up the story. When my daughter said that Molly moaned "ohhhhh, fuuuck. You do know what to say." She moved to the middle of the bed and said. "Sit on mommy's face."

My daughter moved her dripping pussy over my girlfriend's face, Pete stood at the bottom of the bed, looking at his mom's soaked pussy. Sam growled. "Peter, that pussy is mine, at least for now. Go play with yourselves.

Did I hear that right? Pete did and was. I looked over. Okay, this is weird. I don't look at other guys and now I'm looking at a guy my daughter's age, whom I just met, masturbating while watching my daughter and his mom eat each other. And the guy's dick is bigger than mine. I stroked too.

After a few orgasms, Sam rolled off Molly, lay back, and spread. I looked at Pete. We had been stroking but hadn't cum. "I want to watch you and your mom."

Pete smiled. "Only if you and Sam do it too."

Pete and I lay side-by-side as our mom and daughter rode us. The wildest thing ever. The girls fondled each other's breasts and narrated what they were doing to us. Since everybody had cum a lot, this was a slower time and it took a while before Pete groaned. "Cumming, mom." Molly put her hand on her clit and rubbed, getting off with her son.

I grabbed Sam's cute little breasts. "Cum all over daddy, baby." Sam moaned and bathed me in her orgasm.

We all ran to the barn naked, laughing, and showered in the horse shower. The girls challenged Pete and me to wash each other. We did that and tried a little oral. It made the girls crazy and It was interesting. I might do more, we'll see.

So, Sam here. It's been six months. Molly and Pete moved in with us. Clothing free/free use. Pete's learning the excavation biz, and Molly is the office manager. I'm pregnant. We have a pool going as to who the father is. I love this life.​