SEX WITH MY DAUGHTER & MY MOTHER CH.

Keeping it all in the family, I had sex not only with my 18-year-old daughter, Chanelle, but also, I had forbidden sex with my 62-year-old mother, Phoebes. Difficult to wrap my head around it, with all of the women in the world, I still can't believe that I not only had sex with my daughter but also with my mother, too. Happy that I did, there's nothing like having sex with one's daughter and mother and comparing the two incestuous experiences.

'Wow,' I thought while visualizing my daughter and my mother without their clothes.

Something not planned but something that just happened, shocking but true, my elderly mother discovered that I was having incestuous sex with my virginal daughter. Shocking but true, instead of lambasting me for ruining my daughter, she wanted to have forbidden sex with me, too. As if a sexual fantasy come true, I couldn't believe my mother wanted to stroke me, suck me, and fuck me. I couldn't believe she wanted me to finger her, lick her, and make love to her.

Other than masturbating myself while imagining them naked and having sex with me, I never had incestuous thoughts over my mother and/or daughter until they deliberately flashed me. They constantly and continually walked around me while wearing their sexy, sheer nightgowns without having the modesty to wear a robe over them. Nearly naked, I could see the size and shape of their breasts, their patch of pubic hair, and their ass cracks.

I raised my daughter, Chanelle as a single parent since she was 4-years-old. That was when I threw my whore of a wife out of my house for cheating on me with my best friend. I caught them in the act of having 69 sex. She was sucking his cock and he was eating her pussy. Not very quiet about it, as soon as I walked in the house, I heard her being sexually vocal from him eating her cunt. Then, as soon as I walked in my bedroom, there they were naked and giving one another oral sex.

"Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God! Lick me harder. Lick me faster. I'm going to cum again. I'm going to cum," said my ex-wife Tiffany temporarily removing my best friend's prick from her mouth to speak.

As if it happened yesterday, instead of fourteen years ago, it was a hellish of a nightmare memory to watch my wife sucking my best friend's prick while he fingered and licked her pussy. How dare they? How could they? I trusted the both of them not to hurt me by betraying me.

# # #

Just for the record, in my defense, I've never been sexually attracted to my daughter, I swear with God as my witness. Then, it happened. As if transforming herself overnight, quite the metamorphosis, when she turned 18-years-old, in the way of a caterpillar becoming a butterfly, she bloomed from an innocent teenage girl and blossomed into a beautiful, sexual, young woman. It was as if she went to bed as a teenager girl and awakened as a woman. Literally, as stunned as I was immediately, sexually attracted to her, she took my breath away.

Only and sadly, a constant reminder of something that painfully hurt me, haunting me, and torturing me, my daughter looked exactly like my ex-wife, Tiffany, her mother. She looked just like her when she was 18-years-old, twenty-two-years ago, and when we had first started dating. Every time I looked at Chanelle and talked to my daughter, she flooded back memories of her mother that I had forgotten.

Obviously, I still loved my ex-wife. We were so happy and I thought that we'd be married forever. Then, something that I couldn't forgive, Tiffany, the whore that she was and, no doubt, still is, cheated on me with not only my best friend but also with all of my friends. She used me, abused me, and made a fool of me. Not only did I lose my wife but also, I lost my best friend and all of my friends.

"Tiffany, what the fuck? You've had sex with all of my friends. Why? What's wrong with you?" I looked at her as if she was someone else, a stranger, and a woman that I no longer loved. "God you're such a whore. I can't believe you had sex with all of my friends," I said shaking my head shame, anger, and disbelief.

I stared at her as if I didn't know her anymore.

'Who is this woman,' I thought?

I thought we had a good sexlife but obviously, not satisfied having sex with just me, she wanted more.

"You've fucked them and sucked them. How dare you?" I paused as if reconsidering but I didn't change my mind. "Take your things, leave my daughter, and get the fuck out of my house," I said dumping her clothes all over the floor.

Having not seen her mother in 14-years, Chanelle is now how I remembered her my ex-wife looking. With her long flowing, curly, red hair, her bright, blue eyes, and her small, A cup breasts, in the way that I fell in love with her mother, how could I not be sexually attracted to my daughter? Whenever she talked and laughed, she sounded just like her mother. She walked like her and moved like her, too. All of her facial expressions were the same and reminiscent of her mother.

As if she was the clone of my ex-wife, Chanelle was the spitting image of her mother. Especially, now, with her flashing me, I couldn't take my eyes off of her. At that moment, sexually attracted to her, I wished that I could take my daughter in my arms and kiss her, French kiss her, while feeling her perfect, little ass and fingering her erect nipples. With my daughter still living with me, even after my mother moved in with us, fortunately for me, Chanelle was hardly home. When she wasn't studying at the library, she worked part-time while attending college full-time.

If she was home more often, I wouldn't be able to control myself from trying to have sex with her. If she was home more often, with her constantly and continually flashing me, I'd be masturbating over her all day. Whenever she was home, as if I was her boyfriend or her lover instead of her father, she continually gave me a show of her underwear clad, topless, and/or her naked body. Whenever I saw Chanelle in her panties and bra, topless, and/or naked, I couldn't help but think of my ex-wife. Comparing the both of them, they had the exact, same bodies.

I saw more of my daughter's semi-naked and naked body than I remembered ever seeing of my ex-wife, Tiffany's semi-naked and naked body. Now that I remembered, explaining why Chanelle was always flashing me, like mother like daughter, my ex-wife was an exhibitionist, too. She loved showing her topless and naked body to admiring men and, more specifically, to my friends.

Nonetheless, something so very sexually exciting, I couldn't believe that my daughter constantly continued to flash me. Again, like mother, like daughter, something that was sexually exciting in the beginning, sexually teasing them, my ex-wife routinely flashed my friends her panties, her naked breasts, and even her naked body. While talking about all that she showed and all that they saw, we'd talk about her flashing my friends while we had sex. We always had great sex.

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Looking back in hindsight, I accepted some of the blame for her exhibitionism. Admittedly, some of it was my fault. Encouraging her to do so, as if she was a fight girl holding up a card in between rounds, I dared my ex-wife to serve us beers at our monthly poker party topless while just wearing her white, sheer, bikini panties.

Not even having to beg her, plead with her, bribe her, and/or double dare her, she eagerly took me up on my dare and served my friends beers topless with her wearing only her sheer, white panties. With me agreeing to it in advance, she even allowed my friends to fondle and grope her naked breasts while fingering her erect nipples. She allowed them to stick their horny hands down her panties while fingering her pussy and squeezing her naked ass. Then, when they pulled out their pricks, she even stroked their pricks in front of me.

"Tiffany. That was so hot. Their eyes bugged out of their heads when you walked out of the kitchen nearly naked. Clearly, they could see your red, trimmed pubic hair and your ass crack through your panties," I said. "And they all loved your tits."

If only their wives knew that she'd sun herself naked in the backyard with my horny friends in the pool. If only their wives knew that my wife continually gave my friends a topless and/or naked show, what would they think? If only they knew that she fondled and stroked their cocks while they felt her naked breasts and stuck their horny hands down her panties for finger her pussy and feel her ass, what would they say?

Clearly, she loved showing her naked body as much as my horny friends loved seeing her naked body. What began with topless poker parties in the winter, culminated with naked pool parties in the summer. If only their wives knew that when she was done sunning herself in the backyard, she'd jump in the pool and play Marco Polo with them. She'd allow my friends to touch, feel, grope, and fondle her naked body everywhere while she stuck her hands in their bathing trucks to stroke their hard, erect cocks.

Only, admittedly, she had no tits. Okay with me, I loved small breasted women. Barely an A cup, most men love tits, especially big tits. Yet, what she lacked in breasts, much like Kate Hudson and Cameron Diaz, with her very sexy and sexual, she had an abundance of everything else. Every man who saw her, especially when seeing her topless and/or naked, sexually wanted her.

With her long, beautiful red hair, she was so very beautiful. She was so sexy. She was so shapely. She didn't need to have tits to give all of my friends' erections and to make them all sexually want her.

Just as they'd give their right arms for my ex-wife, Tiffany, to suck their cocks and fuck them, now that Chanelle was of legal age, they'd give their right nut for Chanelle to suck their cocks and fuck them, too. Like mother, like daughter, unlike a dyed blonde with dark roots, there's just something sexy about a natural redhead, especially one with big, blue eyes. What made it impossible to resist her, albeit a younger version, she looked just like her mother.

They all couldn't wait for Tiffany to jump in the pool so that they could play Marco Polo with my ex-wife while touching her and feeling her everywhere that friends should never touch and feel another man's wife. At the time, thinking that her flashing was harmless fun but, sadly, with one sexual thing quickly leading to another sexual thing, Tiffany's flashing morphed into her having sex with all of my so-called friends behind my back. With no one to blame but me, I should have known that I was playing with fire.

Yet, if she loved me, truly loved me, she wouldn't have had sex with my friends. What innocently started out with her serving beers topless, ended with her stroking, sucking, and fucking all of my friends. How could she have sex with my friends? If they were my friends, my real friends, how could they have sex with my wife? How dare they stick their cocks in her hand, in her pussy, and in her mouth? What's wrong with them to do that?

"Assholes! They're all such assholes," I said while punching my bedroom wall.

# # #

Yet, with me ripe and ready for Chanelle to flash me, I was always looking at whatever she was showing. I was always looking to see all that I could see of my 18-year-old daughter. What father wouldn't look at all that she was showing?

Not having had sex in a while, other than with my hand, I was always horny. I was always sexually frustrated. She shocked me and sexually exciting me. After seeing so very much of my daughter's topless and/or naked body, more than a father should morally see of his daughter, I masturbated over all that I saw of her every morning and masturbated over her again that night.

With her not having the modesty to wear a robe over them, if only my daughter knew that I masturbated over her walking around me in her sheer, sexy, and revealing nightgowns, I wondered what she'd say. If only she knew that I masturbated over seeing her in her bra and panties, topless, and/or naked, no doubt, she'd think me a pervert. If only she knew that I masturbated over imagining her naked and having sex with me, again, no doubt, fearing for her safety, she'd leave home and live at her college dorm.

As if sexually teasing me, perhaps, she was waiting for me to make a move on her. In the way that she continually flashed me her naked ass, her naked tits, and her naked pussy, I was tempted to flash her my naked cock. Only, even though I'd love for her to see my stiff prick, I didn't dare flash Chanelle my naked cock. Wrong for me to want to have incestuous sex with my daughter, my sexual lust for her was so very perversely perverted. We were blood related.

Not having the courage to have her catch me naked while making my nakedness appear accidental instead of deliberate, I always hoped that she'd barge in my bedroom without knocking and catch me masturbating. I'd love to stroke my cock for my daughter while she watched. I wondered if she'd stay in my bedroom and watch me cum. I'd love to cum for my daughter while she stared at my prick gushing my sexual lust for her.

'Cum Daddy, cum. Cum in my mouth,' I imagined her saying whenever masturbating myself over the thought of her blowing me. 'It's okay. I want you to cum in my mouth. Then, save some cum so that you can cum all over my face and across my naked breasts. I'd love for you to give me a cum bath, Daddy,' I imagined Chanelle saying.

After she flashed me her naked breasts, her naked ass, and her naked pussy, I wondered what her reaction would be to seeing my erect, naked prick. I wondered if she'd look, stare, or look away. I wondered if she'd masturbate over me seeing her in her panties and bra, topless, and/or naked in the way that I masturbate over after seeing her in her bra and panties, topless, and/or naked. After seeing me masturbating and seeing my naked prick, while aware that I masturbated over her, I wondered if she'd masturbate over me in the way that I continually masturbated over her.

I wondered if she'd look, stare, or look away if she saw me stroking my cock and cumming. Daring her to catch me playing with myself, I started adding sexy dialogue to my daily masturbation sessions with the hopes that she'd hear me and respond to me by giving me sex. Talking louder and loud enough for her to hear me through my closed, bedroom door whenever I heard her walking by my room, I wanted her to hear that I was masturbating over her. Hoping she'd enter my bedroom, I wanted her to see and watch me cum.

"Oh, Chanelle. I wish I could stick my prick in your mouth. I'd love to watch you suck me. I'd love to cum in your beautiful mouth and all over your pretty face. Blow me, Chanelle. Blow me," I said plenty loud enough for her to hear.

Then, something I had longed for her to do, she opened my bedroom door with knocking. She caught me masturbating myself. She saw my erect, naked prick. As if she had never seen a naked cock before, she stared at my dick in the way that I stared at her naked tits, ass, and pussy.

'Sorry, Daddy. I heard you say my name and thought you were calling me.' Then, as if she didn't notice my erect prick and realized that I was naked, she noticed my naked prick now. 'Oh, Daddy. You have such a big cock,' I imagined her saying. 'May I stroke it? May I suck it? I'd love for you to cum in my mouth, Daddy.'

# # #

Thinking that her flashes were accidental and not deliberate, it all started when she started flashing me her underwear clad, topless, and/or naked body. As if she forgot to close her bedroom door, with her seemingly oblivious to my presence and seemingly unembarrassed and unashamed, she'd undress and/or dress with her bedroom door wide open. As soon as I walked by her bedroom, not modestly shy, the same as her mother, she'd turn to face me in her bra and panties, topless, and/or naked while engaging me in conversation as if she was fully clothed.

Like mother, like daughter, my ex-wife was like that with my friends and now my daughter was like that with me. With her not having any modesty or shame, she didn't care who saw her in her bra and panties. She didn't care who saw her topless or naked. Never thinking of my ex-wife as a whore until I discovered that she had sex with all of my friends, I thought she just enjoyed sexually teasing them by flashing them. I didn't know that she was having sex with them behind my back.

"Good morning, Daddy."

Unable to move, while staring at my naked daughter as if I had never seen her naked ass, naked pussy, and naked tits before. I stayed in her doorway of her bedroom while watching her dress and/or undress and ogling her beautiful body. She had such a sexy and shapely body. Chanelle had a body exactly like her mother, Tiffany. Looking much like her, if Michelle Pfeiffer had red hair, with them having similar, small, A cup breasts, she'd be her twin.

Stunned that my daughter had no modesty or shame, enjoying the sexy, sexual, and naked view of her, I stood there staring at her naked breasts and her naked, red pussy. Much better than blonde, brown, or black pubic hair, as if her pussy is on fire, there's something so very erotically sexy about a bright, red pussy. Then, when she turned and bent at the waist, I stared at her shapely, naked ass and the back of her naked cunt. What she lacked in tits, she made up for in all of the other areas of her beautiful body.

Chanelle had such a beautiful ass. Tight, round, and firm, her ass proudly protruded from her clothes. She looked sensational when wearing tight jeans or when wearing her itsy bitsy, teeny weeny, tiny bikini. Forbidden to do so, I so wanted to touch her ass, feel her ass, squeeze her ass, slap her ass, and tap her ass. Something so forbidden for a father to want to do with his daughter, I so wanted to have incestuous sex with her. I so wanted to fuck her. I so wanted to fuck my daughter.

"Good morning beautiful," I said while not removing my eyes from her nakedness and feeling my cock hardening and erecting in my pajama bottoms.

I couldn't help but look and stare at my daughter's naked breasts. I couldn't help but look and stare at her naked ass and pussy. No matter how many times I saw my daughter in her underwear, topless, or naked, she always gave me an erection. No matter how many times I saw her in her underwear, topless, and/or naked, I couldn't wait to see her in her underwear, topless, and/or naked again. Not since living with her mother, it's been a long time since I saw a naked woman this beautiful. She made me so horny.

# # #

Then, as her excuse that the bathroom became too hot and too steamy while showering, she'd shower and dry her beautiful, naked body with the bathroom door partially opened enough for me to see all that I hoped to see of her. Something I never imagined happening, it was sexually exciting seeing my daughter without her clothes. With her deliberately, sexually teasing me and flashing me, if only she wasn't my daughter, I'd have sex with her.

If only she wasn't my daughter, I'd take her in my arms and make out with her. I'd kiss her, French kiss her, while touching and feeling everywhere through her clothes. If only she wasn't my daughter, I'd strip her naked and touch and feel her everywhere that a father should never touch and feel his naked daughter. If only she wasn't my daughter, I'd fuck her, really fuck her. I'd pound her beautiful, red pussy. I'd fuck her hard and fast enough for her to have a sexual orgasm from my cock.

'Oh, Daddy. Daddy. Fuck me, Daddy,' I imagined her saying while masturbating myself. 'Fuck me faster. Fuck me harder. Don't stop. I'm cumming, Daddy. I'm cumming. Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me."

I'd make sweet, gentle love to her before fucking her hard and fast. In the way that she made me feel so horny while thinking of my ex-wife, I'd pound her pussy, my daughter's cunt, while pretending that she's Tiffany, my ex-wife, instead of her being Chanelle, my daughter. Not stopping there, I'd rub her clit and fingerfuck her pussy while licking her pussy. I'd give her multiple orgasms with my fingers, my mouth, and my cock.

Not all one way, I'd want her to stroke me. I'd want her to masturbate me. I'd want her to take me in her mouth and blow me. I'd want her to suck my cock and, hopefully, allow me to cum in her beautiful, virginal mouth.

'Oh, Daddy,' I imagined her saying. 'I love it when you cum in my mouth.'

Then, not stopping there, I'd make love to her. I'd gently ease my erect cock inside of her warm, wet pussy while making out with her. Only, nothing more than a sexual fantasy, even though Chanelle continually flashed me, she'd never have sex with me.

She was a good girl and not the whore of a woman that her mother was and, no doubt, still is. It was one thing to flash me but something else entirely to stroke me, suck me, and fuck me. With my imagination running wild with incestuous lust for my sexy daughter, while masturbating myself, I only wished she'd have sex with me. I only wish that she'd stroke me and suck me. I only wish that she'd allow me to cum in her mouth.

# # #

While topless and just wearing her white, bikini panties, she blew dried her red hair with the bathroom door wide open. Instead of acting like the degenerate father that I had become, acting more like the incestuous pervert that I never knew that I was, I'd stand in her bedroom and bathroom doorways while talking to her as if she was fully dressed. I couldn't count how many times that I saw my daughter naked.

Then, as if finally denying me the full naked view of her beautiful body, I'd watch her pull her panties over her round, shapely ass, her red, trimmed pussy, and her toned stomach. For sure, I'll be masturbating over this tonight and again tomorrow morning. Until she has a serious boyfriend and falls in love, I'll be looking forward to seeing my daughter naked tomorrow and every other day.

With my daughter in the clonish image of my ex-wife, suddenly missing having sex with her, I wondered what it would be like to have sex with my daughter. She had such an amazing, tight, little body with such a perfect ass. I wondered what it would be like to make out with her and to French kiss her while touching her and feeling her everywhere that a father should never touch and feel his naked daughter.

I wondered what it would be like to finger her pussy while licking her cunt. I wondered what it would feel like to make love to her. I wondered what it would feel like to fuck her and to cum in her tight, little pussy. Never having or wanting to have anal sex before, I wonder what it would feel like to fuck my daughter in her ass.

Again, not stopping there, while masturbating myself, I wondered what it would feel like for her to stroke while sucking my cock. In the way that her mother was quite the talented cocksucker, I wondered if my 18-year-old daughter had already given someone a blowjob. Hoping she had and loved sucking cock, I'd love to cum in my daughter's mouth. With me suddenly so very horny and lusting over Chanelle, I wished that I could stick my erect prick in her mouth while she was drunk and/or sleeping.

# # #

During the summer, just like her mother, she was always out back naked while getting some sun. Pretending I was reading my newspaper while drinking my coffee, I'd stare and ogle my daughter's naked ass, tits, and pussy over the top of the newspaper. She was so beautiful and even more beautiful when she was naked. Giving me plenty to masturbate over later, I knew that she knew that I was looking but, just as she didn't care, I didn't care either.

As if I was a horny, teenage boy instead of a forty-year-old man, I masturbated over her that morning after seeing her naked and imagining her having sex with me. Later that night, I'd be masturbating over seeing her naked again while imagining her having sex with me. While knowing that I never would, I so wanted to have incestuous sex with my daughter. I wondered what she'd do if I made my move to sexually seduce her.

Without a doubt, with no ands, buts, ifs, or maybes, I'll definitely will be masturbating over my sexy, naked daughter later. I'd give anything to touch and feel her naked body. I'd give anything to have incestuous sex with my 18-year-old virginal daughter. Then, shocked by what I was hearing, as if she could read my mind and knew what I was thinking, she said what I had hoped to hear.

"Daddy, would you put some sunscreen on me, please? I don't want to burn."

# # #

'My daughter wanted me to rub sunscreen on her sexy and shapely, naked body. I couldn't believe that she wanted me to touch her, feel her, rub her, grope her, and fondle her on the pretense of applying sunscreen on her beautiful, naked body. Oh, my God. I'll be masturbating over this day for the rest of my life,' I thought.

I folded my newspaper and moved my coffee cup on top of it so that the summer breeze wouldn't blow it away.

"Sure," I said.

I stood from my lawn chair and walked toward her. Consumed with sexual anticipation, I couldn't wait to touch her and feel her on the pretense that I was rubbing sunscreen on her.

Difficult for me to hide, while hoping that she'd reach up, pull down my bathing suit and touch me, stroke me, and suck me before fucking me, I walked to her with a huge erection tenting my bathing suit. Not embarrassed about having an erection from seeing my daughter naked, I wanted her to see my bulging prick. I wanted her to know that she had sexually excited me. I wanted her to know that I was horny and sexually frustrated. I wanted her to know that I sexually wanted her and wanted to have incestuous sex with her.

My cock was so big and so hard that I was so tempted to remove my bathing suit to show her my naked prick. I wished that I had the courage to flash my daughter my naked dick in the way that she always flashed me her naked ass, her naked tits, and her naked pussy. I wondered what her reaction would be to seeing my hard, erect, naked cock.

I applied sunscreen all over her back, arms, and shoulders. Then, starting with her ankles and slowly working my way up, all the way up, I put sunscreen all over the back of her legs. Moving my hands slowly and sexily higher, I put sunscreen all over the upper portion of her shapely thighs. She surprised me when she parted her legs for me to fit my horny hand between her legs. With her red pubic hair tickling the side of my hand, I deliberately brushed by her pussy several times to coat her inner thighs with sunscreen.

Finally, debating if I should or shouldn't, I squirted two big blobs of sunscreen on each of my daughter's naked ass cheeks, one on her right, naked as cheek and another on her left, naked ass cheek. As if I was her Japanese massage therapist, I touched, rubbed, and fondled my daughter's beautiful, naked ass on the pretense that I was protecting her perfect, little behind from the sun. As if I was her personal massage therapist, I continued rubbing sunscreen all over her round, firm, naked ass.

I made sure that the sides of my hands continually came in contact with her pussy again and again. Every time I touched her naked ass, my swollen cock throbbed and pulsated. Every time I touched her naked pussy, she squirmed. With her breathing through her mouth, I knew that I was sexually arousing her. I suspected that she wanted me to do more than to just rub sunscreen on her naked ass.

To be honest, my sexual fantasy come true, I'd love nothing more than to masturbate my daughter in the way that I used to masturbate her mother. Only, unable to take sexual advantage of her, she was my daughter and I was her father. What kind of monster would I be if I started masturbating my daughter? How dare I give my daughter a sexual orgasm? How dare I make her cum?

# # #

Then, when she turned on her back and looked up at me, I knew that she could see that I was sexually excited. I watched her eyes stare at my throbbing and pulsating prick. I so wanted to remove my bathing suit. I so wanted to expose my naked prick to my daughter in the way that she was exposing her naked body to me. I so wanted to stick my cock in my daughter's hand before sticking it in her mouth. I so wanted my daughter to blow me.

Then, I rubbed the front of her arms, shoulders, and tummy with sunscreen before I massaged more sunscreen all over her small but amazing, naked breasts. I couldn't believe that I was touching, feeling, and fondling my daughter's naked tits. Taking a chance that she'd slap my hand away; I fingered her nipples on the pretense that I was coating them with sunscreen.

In the way that I wanted her to suck my cock, with her having a little more than a mouthful, I so wanted to suck her naked tits and lick her erect nipples. She was wet. My daughter was so very wet. She was slippery wet.

As if ready for sex, she was plenty wet enough for me to enter her. Showing me that she was either cold or sexually excited, her nipples were fully erect but her nipples were always fully erect. Either she was wet from being out in the hot sun, wet from me ogling her naked body, wet from me rubbing sunscreen where a father should never touch his daughter, and/or wet from seeing my big bathing suit clad erection. I didn't know nor did I care. All that I knew was she was sexually aroused from my sunscreen massage.

'Blow me, Chanelle. Suck Daddy's cock,' I thought and wanted to say but, thinking better of it, I didn't. 'Daddy needs to cum in your beautiful mouth. Daddy needs to make love to you. Daddy needs to fuck you. Daddy needs to pound your beautiful pussy hard and fast.'

Instead, controlling myself, I lathered her thighs with sunscreen. When I put sunscreen on the tops of her thighs, the sides of my hands continually and deliberately came in contact with wet pussy. Making her even more sexually aroused, as if massaging her cunt, I slowly slid my hands back and forth by her naked pussy. Paying closer attention to the tops of her thighs, unable to reach my hand inside, shocking me, my daughter opened her legs wider and wide enough for me to have access to her naked pussy and to see some pink.

I continued putting sunscreen all around her naked thighs, in between her thighs, and by her naked pussy. When she opened her thighs even wider, I touched the side of her cunt and brushed by her bright, red, trimmed pubic hair. Then, as if I got sunscreen on her pussy, I cupped her cunt and rubbed it with my palm of my hand on the pretense that I was wiping sunscreen off of her naked cunt. Only, instead, I was feeling my daughter's pussy while fingering her cunt.

While making my gropes and touches appear accidental instead of deliberate, I made sure that I rubbed her naked pussy with the sides of my horny hands. Hard to control myself, in the way that I wanted her to masturbate me, I so wanted to masturbate my daughter. I wanted to see, watch, and hear her cum. Nonetheless, after massaging her naked ass, I couldn't believe that I was touching and massaging my daughter's naked cunt.

'How dare I,' I thought. 'What's wrong with me to sexually abuse my daughter? What kind of father am I to want to masturbate my little girl? After she's married and gives me grandchildren, how could I ever look my grandchildren in the eye while knowing that I had incestuous sex with their mother?'

Then, when I heard Chanelle's sexually excitement grow, putting my guilt aside, my only thought was to masturbate her. My only thought was to give her a sexual orgasm. My only thought was to watch her and hear her cum.

"Oh," she said letting out a quiet, little gasp and wiggling her perfect, little ass whenever my hand brushed by her pussy.

As if hinting that she wanted me to masturbate her, I wondered if she wanted me to continue touching and rubbing her pussy. I wondered if she wanted me to masturbate her wet pussy as much as I wanted to masturbate her wet cunt and as much as I wanted her to stroke my erect prick. Taking a chance, with the back of her thighs parted plenty wide to finger her wet cunt, while watching the reaction on her face, do I dare do the insane. I inserted my finger inside of her wet pussy and rubbed her glistening clit.

Immediately showing me that she liked what I was doing, and showing me that she wanted me to continue rubbing and fingering her pussy, she squirmed and continued squirming. I couldn't believe that I was masturbating my daughter. I couldn't believe that she was allowing me to masturbate her. I couldn't believe that I was about to watch her cum. I couldn't believe that I may be about to have sex with my beautiful daughter.

I couldn't believe that I was rubbing my daughter's clit. While rubbing her a little faster and a little harder, I fingerfucked her pussy. Instead voicing her disapproval, instead of getting up and leaving, instead of screaming in protest, slapping my hand away, and stopping me, she arched her back. Clearly, with us both on the same, sexual page, she wanted me to masturbate her as much as I wanted to masturbate her.

"I used to masturbate your mother whenever she was out back sunning herself naked," I said.

She looked up me to give me a sexy smile with a naughty look and a face full of sexual arousal.

"Daddy. Oh, Daddy. What are you doing," she stared up at me while asking me breathlessly? "That feels so good. Something that feels this good can't be wrong," she said pausing as if she was rethinking what she was about to say. "If you continue masturbating me, Daddy, you're going to make me cum," she said.

She pulled, turned, and twisted her erect nipples.

"You're going to make me cum, Daddy. You're going to make me cum," she said again as if to make sure that I knew that she wanted to me to make her cum. Then, she said what I wanted to hear. "Make me cum, Daddy. Make me cum. I want to cum. I need you to make me cum. I need to cum. Rub my clit faster and harder while fingerfucking my pussy deeper."

# # #

Not stopping now, I continued masturbating my daughter. Finding her G spot, I rubbed her clit and fingerfucked her pussy deep enough to know that she wasn't a virgin. I watched her breathing through her mouth with her eyes closed. Clearly, she was enjoying me masturbating her as much as I was enjoying masturbating her.

I so wanted to surprise her and eat her naked cunt. I so wanted to surprise her and lick her pussy while fingerfucking her cunt. I so wanted to surprise her and fill her open mouth with my erection. I so wanted to hump her mouth and fuck her face. I so wanted to cum in her mouth and all over her beautiful face.

Only, enough that I was seeing her naked, touching and feeling her everywhere and masturbating her, I didn't dare sexually assault my daughter. Not wanting to offend her, I was happy with all that I was doing to her now. Then, hard for me to believe that she said what I was thinking, she said something that I had long imagined her saying while masturbating myself and cumming over the thoughts of her naked and having sex with me.

"Daddy. Oh, Daddy. If you continue masturbating me," she said pausing again. "I'll suck your cock. I swear I will. I'll blow you. I'll stroke you and suck you until you cum in my mouth," she said with sexual arousal. "I'll swallow your cum and will even allow you to cum all over my face."

Daring her to suck me, determined to make her cum, I continued masturbating my daughter. I cupped her pussy in the palm of my hand while flicking an experienced finger over her clit. Then, reaching my other hand up, I fondled her naked breasts and fingered her erect nipples. Like mother, like daughter, masturbating Chanelle was the same as masturbating my ex-wife. I inherently knew what I needed to do to make her cum and to guarantee my blowjob.

Then, with her unable to control herself while having her sexual orgasm, she slid her hand over my erection that tented my bathing suit. She fondled the head of my cock through my bathing suit and squeezed it between her fingers. Then, as if she was a rapist sexually assaulting me, she pulled my bathing suit all the way down to my testicles to expose my naked, erect prick.

'If it's not enough that I'm masturbating my daughter, Chanelle is seeing, touching, and feeling my naked prick,' I thought. 'Even more than that, she said that if I continue masturbating her and make her cum, she'll suck my cock. She'll blow me and allow me to cum in her sweet mouth. Clearly, hoping that I'd make her cum, my daughter wanted to suck me.'

# # #

She stared at my naked prick without saying anything. Then, she took my erect cock in her soft, warm hand and slowly stroked me. My daughter was stroking my erect prick. My longtime sexual fantasy come true; I couldn't believe that Chanelle was finally giving me a hand job.

"Oh, Daddy," she said. "You have such a beautiful prick. I love your big, hard cock. I can't wait to take you in my mouth. I can't wait to suck you. I can't wait for you to cum in my mouth and all over my face. I can't wait for you to give me a cum bath, Daddy."

In the way of a springboard rebounding, as soon as she pulled down my bathing suit, my stiff prick stood at full attention. Then, not wasting time, she wrapped her long, thin, manicured fingers around my erect cock. She slowly continued stroking me while sexily staring up at me. Then, sliding a slow tongue across her red, full lips, she sat up in her lounge chair, leaned forward, and stared up at me before taking me in her mouth. Sexually teasing me, she stared up at me while sucking my cock.

'My daughter was blowing me. I couldn't believe that Chanelle was sucking my cock,' I thought. 'I'll be masturbating over this day for the rest of my life. Even when I'm standing at the altar with my daughter and her husband, I'll be thinking of her blowing me. I'll be thinking of cumming in her mouth.'

I stared down at her with my big dick buried in her sweet mouth.

"May I blow you, Daddy," she asked after the fact and continued sucking me without waiting for me to answer? She removed my cock from her mouth again to speak. "May I suck your cock? I need for you to cum in my mouth. I need to taste you. I need to swallow you," she said reinserting my stiff prick in her mouth. "I need to blow you, Daddy. I need for you to cum in my mouth."

Again, not waiting for me to answer her, she leaned forward and took me in her mouth again. As if she was an experienced cocksucker just like her mother, she stroked me faster and harder while sucking me deeper. My daughter was blowing me. I couldn't believe that Chanelle was sucking my cock. More than a fair trade, it was as if I traded my forty-year-old, ex-wife for my 18-year-old daughter.

"Blow me, Chanelle. Suck Daddy's cock," I said putting a gentle hand to the back of her beautiful, red head. "Suck me, Baby. Suck Daddy's prick. I need to cum in your sweet mouth."

Determined to cum in my daughter's mouth, I continued humping her mouth and fucking her face.

# # #

Then, as if she was turbocharged, my words sexually aroused her even more than she was. Moving her head back and forth and side-to-side, she stroked me harder and faster while sucking my deeper. Determined to cum in her beautiful mouth, I continued humping my daughter's mouth harder while fucking her face faster. She sucked my cock as good if not better than my ex-wife, her mother, had ever done.

"Chanelle. Oh, my God, Chanelle. Don't stop. Please don't stop, Baby. I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum," I said while holding her head in between my hands. "Daddy's going to cum in your sweet mouth."

As soon as I said that I was going to cum, I exploded a full load of cum in my daughter's mouth. Instead of pulling way, she kept her mouth in place and swallowed all that I gave her. Still sucking me while draining my balls, as soon as she finally pulled the pressure of her lips away from my swollen prick, I exploded a second load of cum all over her face, in her beautiful, red hair, and across her petite, perfect tits.

"Oh, Daddy," she said laughing. "That was quite the cum bath you gave me. How long have you been saving your cum?"

Not telling her that I masturbate over her every morning and every night, I lied to her.

"I haven't had sex in a long time," I said.

She laughed while scooping up cum with her fingers that covered her face and tits. She inserted her fingers in her mouth and sucked cum from them. Proud of my daughter, again, like mother, like daughter, she was an even better cocksucker than her mother who was a great cocksucker.

"Well, if you let allow me to sleep with you in your bed tonight and every night thereafter, I can fix that," she said with a laugh. "We can make love every evening and fuck every morning," she said while looking up at me with a face full of sexual anticipation.

While waiting for her response to finally seeing my exposed cock, my daughter stared at my naked, erect prick without saying anything. Then, she took my erect penis in her soft, warm hand and slowly stroked me. She was stroking me. My daughter was stroking me.

Further surprising me, she leaned into me and kissed. My daughter kissed me not in the way that a daughter should kiss her father but in the way that a woman would kiss her lover. Then, further shocking me, my daughter parted my lips with her tongue. She French kissed me. As if we were boyfriend and girlfriend instead of father and daughter we were making out while I felt her small breasts and fingered her erect nipples.

My longtime sexual fantasy come true; I couldn't believe that Chanelle was making out with me. I couldn't believe that she was allowing me to feel her naked breasts while pulling, turning, and twisting her erect nipples. I couldn't believe that she was holding my cock in her hand. I couldn't believe that she was finally giving me a hand job. Unable to say anything, I stared down at her hand while she stared up at me with a sexy smile and a naughty look.

"Oh, Daddy," she said looking back down at my naked prick before looking back up at me with sexual arousal. "You have such a beautiful prick. I love your big, hard cock."

Making me jealous that she already had sex with some young buck, I wondered how many other cocks she held in her hand for her to assess that I had a beautiful prick. Then, what she said next was what blew my mind. Something that I longed to hear since she turned 18-years-old, I couldn't believe she said now.

"I can't wait to take you in my mouth," she said staring up at me with her big blue eyes while continuing to slowly stroke me. "I can't wait to suck you," she said sliding a slow, involuntary tongue across her red, full lips.

Again, I wondered how many other men she sucked. Then, she said what her mother always said just before she took me in her mouth to suck me. Like mother, like daughter, they were so very much alike in every way. My daughter is quickly becoming the whore that her mother was and, no doubt, still is.

"I can't wait for you to cum in my mouth, Daddy, and all over my face. I can't wait for you to give me a cum bath."

'My daughter wants to take me in her mouth. She wants to suck me. As soon as she said that I couldn't help but wonder how many young other studs had already had their stiff pricks in my daughter's mouth. She wants me to cum in her mouth and all over her face. She wants me to give her a cum bath,' I thought.

Again, I couldn't help but wonder how many other men had already ejaculated in my daughter's mouth and had given her a cum bath. After losing my wife to another man, I wasn't ready to lose my daughter, too. I just hoped that this wouldn't be the one and only time we'd be having sex.

# # #

In the way of a springboard rebounding, as soon as she pulled down my bathing suit, my stiff prick sprung up before standing at full attention. Then, not wasting time, she wrapped her long, thin, manicured fingers around my erect cock. She slowly and lovingly continued stroking me while sexily staring up at me. My daughter was giving me a hand job.

Then, sliding a slow tongue across her red, full lips, she sat up in her lounge chair, leaned forward, and stared up at me before taking me in her mouth. Sexually teasing me with her tongue and her lips, she licked and kissed the head of my cock while staring up at me. Then, she took me in her mouth, all the way in her mouth, and sucked my cock.

'My daughter was sucking my cock. Something I thought that I'd never see other than in my dreams and sexual fantasies, I couldn't believe my daughter was sucking my prick,' I thought. 'My stiff prick felt so good in her warm, wet mouth.'

Unable to wrap my mind about what I was seeing and what my daughter was doing, unable to speak, I just stared down at her in shocked surprise. My daughter was blowing me. I couldn't believe she was willingly and consensually blowing me.

'My daughter was blowing me. My sexual fantasy come true; she's really blowing me. I couldn't believe that Chanelle was sucking my cock,' I thought. 'I'll be masturbating over this day for the rest of my life. Even when I'm standing at the altar with my daughter and her husband, I'll be thinking of her blowing me. I'll be thinking of cumming in her mouth. I'll be thinking of giving Chanelle a cum bath.'

Reminiscent of her mother, I stared down at her with my big dick buried in her sweet mouth.

"May I blow you, Daddy," she asked after the fact and continued sucking me after she asked me the question and without waiting for me to answer? She temporarily removed my cock from her mouth to speak again. "May I suck your cock, Daddy? I need you to cum in my mouth. I need to taste you. I need to swallow you," she said reinserting my stiff prick in her mouth again before removing it yet again. "I need to blow you, Daddy. I need for you to cum in my mouth."

Again, not waiting for me to answer her, she leaned forward and took me in her mouth again. As if she was an experienced cocksucker just like her mother, she stroked me faster and harder while sucking me deeper. Not only did she know what to do and how to do it but, intuitively, she knew exactly what I wanted.

My daughter was blowing me. I couldn't believe that Chanelle was sucking my cock. More than a fair trade, it was as if I traded having marital sex with my forty-year-old, ex-wife to have incestuous sex with my 18-year-old daughter.

"Blow me, Chanelle. Suck Daddy's cock," I said putting a gentle hand to the back of her beautiful, red hair. "Suck me, Baby. Suck Daddy's prick. I need to cum in your sweet mouth."

Determined to cum in my daughter's mouth, I continued humping her mouth and fucking her face.

# # #

Then, as if she was turbocharged, hard to believe that I could sexually excite her even more, my words sexually aroused her even more than she was. As if she was an interactive, sex video, moving her head back and forth and side-to-side, she stroked me harder and faster while sucking me deeper. Determined to cum in her beautiful mouth, not wanting to disappoint her, I continued humping my daughter's mouth harder while fucking her face faster. As far back as I could remember, she sucked my cock as good if not better than my ex-wife, her mother, had ever done.

"Chanelle. Oh, my God, Chanelle. Don't stop. Please don't stop, Baby. I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum," I said while holding her head in between my hands. "Daddy's going to cum in your sweet mouth."

As soon as I said that I was going to cum, I exploded a full load of cum in my daughter's mouth. Willingly and consensually, I couldn't believe that I ejaculated cum in her mouth. Instead of pulling way, she kept her mouth in place and swallowed all that I gave her. Still sucking me while draining my balls, as soon as she finally pulled the pressure of her lips away from my swollen prick, I exploded a second load of cum all over her face, in her beautiful, red hair, and across her petite, perfect tits.

"Oh, Daddy," she said laughing. "That was quite the cum bath you gave me. How long have you been saving your cum?"

Not telling her that I masturbate over her every morning and every night, I lied to her.

"I haven't had sex in a very long time," I said.

She laughed while scooping up cum with her fingertips that covered her face and tits. As if my cum was melted ice cream, while licking her fingers, she inserted her fingers in her mouth and sucked cum from them. Proud of my daughter, again, like mother, like daughter, she was an even better cocksucker than her mother was who was a great cocksucker, the best cocksucker that I've ever experienced.

"Well, if you allow me to sleep with you in your bed tonight and every night thereafter, I can fix that," she said with a laugh. "Trust me. You'll never be horny or sexually frustrated again. We can make love every evening and fuck every morning," she said while looking up at me with a face full of sexual anticipation. "I'll blow you every day, Daddy."

# # #

Chapter 02:

Same routine every Friday, thinking that I was home alone with my daughter, I thought my mother had left to go to the hairdressers and then, grocery shopping as she always does every Friday. Unbeknownst to me, I didn't know that her hair appointment had been cancelled. As awkward as it was embarrassing, I didn't know that she had been looking out her bedroom window all the time that I was in the backyard with Chanelle and watching me having sex with her granddaughter.

Embarrassed as I was ashamed, I can't believe my mother saw me having incestuous sex with my daughter. Not only had my mother seen Chanelle naked and me rubbing sunscreen all over her beautiful, naked body but also, she had seen me naked too. Not only had she seen me naked but also, she had seen me sexually excited and with a huge erection.

Suddenly, I had a twinge of sexual excitement that my MILF of a mother had seen my erect, naked prick. Not only had she witnessed me masturbating Chanelle but also, she had witnessed Chanelle blowing me. Something she'd never understand and/or forgive me for doing, my mother saw me cumming in my daughter's mouth and giving her a cum bath.

I've sexually lusted over my mother for more than twenty-years. Ever since I was 18-years-old, 22-years-ago, I always wanted to see my mother naked. I always wanted to have incestuous sex with her. I always wanted her to blow me in the way that my daughter had just done. I always wanted to cum in my mother's mouth and give her a cum bath. Only, just as I thought that I'd never have sex with Chanelle, I knew that I'd never have sex with my prude of a mother.

Ready to hear my mother's disappointment in me, bracing for her outrage, after seeing me having sex with my daughter, I was worried that she'd leave my house and no longer live with us. Surprising me, after Chanelle left for work, my mother came to my room wearing makeup and with her hair done. Unless she's going out somewhere, she never wears makeup in the morning nor does she spend time on her hair.

More than that, she was dressed in one of her sexiest, sheerest, and most revealing nightgowns. I had seen her wearing her nightgowns before without having the modesty to wear a robe over them but I had never seen her wear a nightgown that was as sexually revealing. My sexual fantasy finally coming true, I couldn't believe my eyes with all that I was seeing of my mother's nearly, naked body.

I couldn't believe all that I was seeing of her through her nearly, transparent nightgown. I wondered if she knew that I could see as much of her as I was seeing. With my eyes bugging out of my head, I was seeing everything that I had always imagined seeing of my mother while masturbating myself. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I'll be masturbating over all that I was seeing of her now, later.

Staring at her as if I was imagining what I was seeing, I saw the size and shape of her big, naked breasts. I not only saw the impressions of her big, erect nipples but also, I actually saw her erect nipples. I saw the dark shadow of her brown, bushy pubic hair. My mother's cunt, I couldn't believe that I was seeing my mother's nearly, naked pussy. As if my mother was naked, especially when she turned the other way and bent at the waist, I could clearly see the shape of her naked ass and her ass crack, too.

Never have I ever seen as much of my mother's nearly naked body before as I was seeing now. I've seen her in her nightgowns before but she always wore her robe over them. Something new and something so very sexually exciting, I've seen her in her bra and panties, but I've never seen her nearly, naked breasts, her nearly, naked ass, and her nearly, naked pussy, until now. Too early in the morning for her to be drinking, I wondered why my mother was suddenly flashing me.

# # #

Instead of knocking, surprising me, she burst open my bedroom door. In the way that I had always wanted Chanelle to catch me masturbating, my mother caught me masturbating. She caught me stroking my cock. Something that I'll, no doubt, will be masturbating over later, my mother saw my erect naked prick, twice in the matter of only hours.

Yet, surprising me, instead of her being embarrassed, leaving my room immediately, and closing the bedroom door behind her, she stayed to watch me cum. My mother wanted to watch me masturbate myself. With her having no embarrassment and/nor shame, she stared at my erect naked prick as if she had never seen an erect naked prick before. Something I always dreamed of her doing, in the way that I continued staring at all that I could see of her nearly naked body through her sheer and sexy nightgown, I couldn't believe my mother was staring at my naked cock.

Nearly naked tits, ass, and pussy for naked prick, what I was seeing of my mother and what she was seeing of me seemed like a fair trade. I would have immediately stopped stroking myself but, sexually exciting me, she started fingering her nipples through her nightgown while staring at my big dick. Obviously, having sexually aroused her, I couldn't believe my mother was touching and feeling her big tits through her nightgown while fingering her erect nipples. I only wished that it was me feeling her big tits while fingering her erect nipples instead of her.

'What the in Hell is happening here,' I thought? 'I don't believe this. First my daughter and now my mother. Does my mother want to have sex with me, too? It's a good thing that my grandmother is no longer alive or she'd want to have sex with me, also.'

Instead of putting my cock away, I left it out while continuing to stroke myself in front of my mother. While watching me stroke myself, and with a face full of sexual arousal, nipples for cock, she continued pulling, turning, and twisting her nipples through her nightgown. When she started touching herself, I stroked myself harder and faster. I wanted to cum for my mother.

I never thought that I'd be masturbating in front of her. I never thought that I'd be masturbating myself with my mother in my bedroom watching me. Then, not expecting to do what she did, she floored by what she showed me and all that I was seeing.

She lifted the front of her nightgown to her slim waist and, making sure that I got a good, long look of her naked cunt, she held it in place with her hand. My mother had exposed her naked pussy to me. She was flashing me her naked cunt. I couldn't believe that I was seeing my mother's bushy, brown pussy.

With her not wearing panties, she moved her hand to her pussy, rubbed her swollen clit, and fingerfucked her wet pussy while staring at me as I stroking my hard, erect prick. After exposing herself to me, I couldn't believe my MILF of a mother was masturbating herself while watching me masturbate myself. Never thinking that my mother masturbated herself, I couldn't believe that she was masturbating herself in front of me in the way that I continued stroking myself in front of her. Then, my dear, sweet, elderly mother shocked me with what she said next.

"I can help you with that," she said walking closer to me while never removing her eyes from my naked, erect prick. "I can masturbate you, David, if you'd like," she said with a motherly smile as if she was asking to feel my forehead for a fever. "It's been a long time since I held a hard, erect, prick in my hand."

# # #

My mother sat on the bed beside me. She stared at my naked, erect prick as if she had never seen a naked, erect prick before. She continued leering at my stiff prick before wrapping her elderly fingers around my big dick and holding me in her hand.

My mother took me in her hand. I couldn't believe my mother held my naked prick in her hand. Something that I had always imagined her doing while masturbating myself, I couldn't believe my mother was holding my erect cock in her hand. With her hand so warm and so soft, my prick felt as if it belonged there and should always be there.

Then, picking up where I left off, ever so slowly, she started stroking me. I couldn't believe my MILF of a mother was stroking my prick while staring at my prick. Then, stroking me faster and stroking me harder while staring up at me and smiling, my mother was seemingly having a good time masturbating me. Obviously, determined for me to cum, she wanted me to cum and I wanted to cum for my mother.

Something that I had sexually fantasized over for years while masturbating myself, I couldn't believe that my mother was giving me a hand job. With her stroking me faster and harder, I couldn't believe that she was determined to make me cum. Then, still not done shocking me while stroking me, I couldn't believe what my mother said next.

"Touch me," she said. Then, giving me an embarrassed look, she paused as if rethinking what she was going to say next. "Not since your father's brother, your Uncle Jack, accosted me at your father's funeral has anyone sexually touched me."

She paused again before telling me what happened between her and my, since deceased, Uncle Jack.

"He forced his tongue in my mouth and forced me to French kiss him. While kissing me and kissing me, he was all over me, while touching me and feeling me everywhere. He continued kissing me, French kissing me while sexually molesting me," she said.

She paused as if remembering what happened so long ago.

"He felt my breasts through my blouse while fingering my nipples. Pulling them, turning them, and twisting them, he seemed to love my big, erect nipples. Then, he felt and squeezed my ass through my skirt. He lifted the front of my skirt to my waist, forced his hand between my legs, and felt my pussy through my panties," she said with sadness. "With him not taking no for an answer, he made me so wet."

She paused again as if remembering all that happened.

"Even though that I was sexually aroused from him touching me, feeling me, groping me, and kissing me, I remember feeling so embarrassed. Thinking that it was all my fault, I remember feeling so ashamed. Even though he was raping me, I blamed myself. I felt so guilt that, somehow, I had sexually teased him enough for him to violently attack me," she stared down at the floor in shame.

# # #

Obviously, it was difficult for her to confess this. Yet, with her not having told anyone about what happened between her and Uncle Jack, she wanted to unload now. She seemed eager to tell me that not only did my father's brother sexually want her but also, he stripped her naked and fucked her

"Not wanting to make a scene, I didn't scream for help. Instead, I allowed him to do whatever he sexually and violently wanted to do to my body. I shouldn't have been alone with him but he came up to my bedroom and closed my bedroom door," she said with shame.

She looked up at me with tears in her eyes mixed with sexual arousal.

"Being the kind, naïve, and sensitive person that I am and have always been, I thought he wanted to talk to me in private. Instead, of wanting to talk, he wanted sex. Obviously, something I never knew, with me so clueless when it came to all things sexual, he had been sexually lusting over me for years."

While still holding my erect prick in her hand, she mindlessly fondled the head of my cock.

"He continued forcing his tongue in my mouth and French kissing me. Even though I struggled to push him away and stand to leave my room, he pushed me back while continuing to touch me and feeling me everywhere that my late husband's brother should never touch and feel me. With him determined to have his wicked, sexual way with me, I had no choice but to submit and to give him what he sexually wanted," she said with sadness.

She paused again while still looking so sad before a flash of sexual arousal passed over her face. She continued telling me how she truly felt about her forced violent, sexual encounter with my father's brother. Unbearable for her then, seemingly, it was tolerable and even sexually arousing for her now.

"With us both sad over the sudden death of your father, he was drunk and I was, too," she confessed. "With him not taking no for an answer, he pushed me back on my bed and mounted me. With him determined to have sex with me, I struggled to get away but he was too strong for me."

She fondled my erect prick as if my cock was her worry stone.

"He ripped open my blouse, forcibly pulled up my bra, and felt my naked tits while fingering and sucking my erect nipples. If you remember his wife, your Aunt Helen, God rest her soul, she had no breasts, just nipples. With her a prude and not very sexual, she had AA cup breasts at best. I couldn't imagine her giving your uncle a hand job, never mind a blowjob."

# # #

Suddenly, she was lost in thought as if she was remembering and visualizing the violent encounter.

"Every time we got together; as if I was topless, he was always staring at my big tits. He loved it when I bounced my big, bra clad breasts. Partly my fault, when I knew he was coming to visit, sexually teasing him, I'd wear my lowest cut top," she said with another look of sexual arousal.

She bit her lip while telling me more.

"Then, while serving him food, sexually enticing him, I deliberately leaned in front of him longer and lower than necessary," she said with a dirty laugh. "While hoping that he'd reach out his big, horny hand and feel my breast through my blouse, I made sure that he had a good, long look down my opened top. Then, when he was hugging me goodbye, I rubbed my big breasts against his chest. Only, he never touched me I was in the pool playing Marco Polo with him and until after your father died."

She smiled with fondness as if she was remembering my uncle paying her sexual attention, especially to her big tits.

"Giving him a good, long look down my wide opened top of all that he could see of my bra clad breasts, I continually flashed him the tops of my breasts and my long line of sexy cleavage. I thought his eyes were going to pop out of his head," she said laughing. "So very easy to sexually tease him, he was such a willing victim. Obviously, he loved my big tits."

She fell quiet as if remembering again.

"Then, not done violently assaulting me, he pulled my hair hard and when I opened my mouth to scream in pain, he pulled me forward and stuck his fat prick in my mouth. Not letting me go, with a heavy hand to the back of my head, he forced me to suck him. He didn't stop humping my mouth until he ejaculated a full load of his cum in my mouth."

She looked sad again as if she had regrets.

"Admittedly, in hindsight, I married the wrong brother. I should have married Jack instead of your father and, I dare say, your father would have been happier with your Aunt Helen. We were as sexual as they were sexless."

# # #

She fell quiet again as if remembering all of the sexual things that she did with my uncle.

"Then, a time when miniskirts were the rage," she said with a little laugh. "Whenever your father and his wife weren't around, especially when we had been drinking, I'd stealthily hike up my short skirt nearly to my crotch, part my knees, and flash him my bright, white, bikini panties. While making it appear that I didn't know that my panties were exposed, I gave him a good, long look of my panty clad pussy. With him obviously horny and sexually frustrated, staring at my panties as if I wasn't wearing panties, he never took his eyes of my pussy slit, my camel toe, and my pussy mound."

A look of guilt controlled her face.

"Thinking back, with me having innocent fun sexually teasing him, it was my fault that he violently attacked me. It was my fault that he raped me. Thinking that flashing him was harmless fun, I was always sexually and shamelessly teasing him," she said looking sad again. "Looking back now, obviously, I had been driving him sexually crazy."

While staring down at my penis, she started slowly stroking my cock again. My mother was holding my erect prick in her soft, warm hand. My mother was stroking me. I couldn't believe she was holding my cock while stroking me. My MILF of a mother was giving me a hand job.

"With your father not having sex with me, I was always so horny and sexually frustrated. Then, when we were drinking, whenever there was no one around or with his all of us too drunk to notice that we were missing, I'd go with your uncle to the darkest and deepest part of the pool," she said.

She gave me a sexy look and a naughty smile.

"With your father and aunt busy inside the house, I'd allow your uncle to feel my tits through my bikini top. Then, with him becoming sexually excited, he'd lift my bikini top to expose my naked breasts. With him always having a big erection, he'd forced my hand inside of his bathing trunks," she confessed.

Deep in thought, she seemed as if she was remembering Uncle Jack having his wicked, sexual way with her big tits.

"Wanting me to masturbate him, he'd wrap my fingers around his erect prick and hump my hand while holding my hand there in place for me to give him a forced hand job," she said suddenly looking sad. "He was always so horny whenever he was around me. Clearly, I should have married your uncle instead of your father."

She fell quiet again before speaking.

"Touching them, feeling them, and sucking them, he was all over my big tits. Your uncle loved my big breasts more than your father appreciated my big tits," she said looking sad again. "It's been a long time, years, since anyone has sexually touched me."

# # #

Taking that as my que, I felt my mother's big tits through her nightgown while fingering her erect nipples. She stared down at my hand feeling her tits and fingering her nipples. Then, she stared down at my naked, erect prick again while continuing to stroke me.

Further surprising me and sexually shocking me, she leaned in to kiss me. She parted my lips and French kissed me. I was French kissing my mother. I was making out with her. I couldn't believe that I was making out with my mother.

I continued pulling, turning, and twisting her nipples while French kissing her. When I wasn't kissing her, she was breathing through her mouth. With her breathing through her mouth, she was clearly becoming sexually excited. Then, as if she was thinking of saying something, she slowed masturbating me while deep in thought. Surprising me and sexually exciting me, she said what I never expected to hear my mother say.

"I can suck you, if you want me to do that?" She paused to look up at me to see the reaction of her words. "Would you like me to blow you?" Then, she said what I always longed to hear. "Would you like to cum in Mommy's mouth," she asked with a sexy look and a naughty smile as if she was asking me what I wanted for dinner?

Stunned by her question, she looked at me while waiting for me to answer.

'Would I like my mother to blow me? Would I like to cum in my mother's mouth? Fuck me. Are you kidding me?'

Stunned by her question, something that I imagined doing since I turned 18-years-old, I'd love for my mother to blow me. I'd love to cum in her motherly mouth. I'd love to watch her looking up at me with my big prick in her mouth while swallowing my cum.

"The last man who ejaculated cum in my mouth was your Uncle Jack," she said with embarrassed shame. "Holding my head in place, not letting me go, he forced me to swallow him. Then, as soon as I pulled away from him, he ejaculated a second load of cum all over my face and across my naked breasts," said my mother. "I finally summoned the nerve to tell his wife, your Aunt Helen, what he did. That's why they don't visit us anymore."

Not waiting for her to change her mind, I answered her question about blowing me.

"Yes, Mom. I would love for you to blow me. I'd love nothing more than for you to suck my cock. I can't wait to cum in your mouth," I said while tracing her lips with my finger.

She took my finger in her mouth and sucked it as if she was sucking my cock.

# # #

She stood and in one fluid motion, pulled her nightgown up and over her head. My mother was naked. The first time seeing her without her clothes, I had never seen my mother's naked ass, her naked tits, and her naked pussy before.

I stared at her big, D cup naked breasts and her erect nipples. I stared at her bushy, brown pussy. Not nearly as round, firm, and tight as Chanelle's beautiful ass, but for a 62-year-old woman, my mother had a great ass. As if I was Uncle Jack reincarnated, I couldn't stop staring at my mother's big, naked tits. Even at her age, her jumbo breasts were still very shapely.

Making herself comfortable again, she sat beside on my bed. She took me in hand and stroked me before she scooted down to take me in your mouth. I stared at my mother with my naked prick in her mouth. Something as sexually exciting as it was hard for me to wrap my head around, I couldn't believe my mother was blowing me. I couldn't believe she was sucking my cock while stroking my prick. Clearly, with her stroking me harder and faster while sucking me deeper, she wanted me to cum in her mouth.

"Oh, my God, Mom. That feels so good. Blow me, Mom, blow me. Suck my cock," I said while watching my mother stroking me faster and harder while sucking me deeper. "I need to cum in your beautiful mouth. I can't wait to cum in your mouth."

Already sexually excited over what happened earlier with Chanelle, it didn't take me long to cum in my mother's mouth. She swallowed all that I gave her. Then, she said something that shocked me, yet, again.

"Make love to me, David. Make love to you mother. Then, after you make love to me, I want you to fuck me," she said. "I want you to fuck me hard and fast enough for me to cum with your cock buried inside of me. If you can have incestuous sex with your daughter, then, you can have incestuous sex with your mother, too."

Allowing me to mount her, my mother reclined back on my bed. She raised her knees and parted them for me to see all of her naked pussy. Surprising her and sexually arousing her, instead of making love to her, I moved between her legs to eat her. If my mother was willing to give me oral sex, then I was willing to give her oral sex, too.

I fingered her clit while rubbing her clit. Reaching up with my other hand, I pulled, turned, and twisted her erect nipples while I continued licking my mother's cunt. Immediately, she started squirming while breathing hard and heavy. Breathing through her mouth, obviously, she was sexually as sexually aroused as I was sexually excited.

"David. David. My God, David. Don't stop. Oh, my God. Jesus Christ. Please don't stop. Lick my clit faster. Rub my clit harder. I'm cumming, David. Mommy is cumming," she said while collapsing back within the pillow. "Oh, David."

She remained quiet while enjoying the afterglow of sex. Then, she confided in me by telling me something that shocked me again. She confessed her most disturbing, sexual secret.

"That was my first time having my pussy eaten. A different time back then, a time of I Love Lucy, Leave it to Beaver, Ozzie and Harriet, and Donna Reed, your father didn't believe in oral sex unless I was sucking his prick," she said with a shrug while rolling her eyes. "Unable to get enough of them, he loved my blowjobs. He loved cumming in my mouth while feeling my breasts and fingering my nipples."

# # #

From that day forward, every day I slept with Chanelle and every morning we made love. Then, as soon as she left for work and/or for school, I had sex with my mother. She blew me and I ate her and then, we made love before fucking. Then, ending our day, every night while allowing her to sleep in my bed, I fucked Chanelle. When not having incestuous sex with Chanelle, I was having forbidden sex with my mother. Never have I had as much sex as I was having now.

THE END