extrem incest

My New Life
by JustNTyme

Chapter One – Justin gets a hand with some homework.

My name is Justin and my life lately has been one big roller coaster. I’m 19 years old just recently started going to college. My girlfriend from high school broke up with me two weeks ago claiming it’s because we are too far apart from each other. But I get the feeling it’s more of an excuse to fuck around while she’s at her school. Oh well. I do still live at home with my parents. It makes more since to do it this way. I don’t have to pay rent or dorm fees and I still get home cooked meals.

The only main downside to still living at home with the folks is I can’t exactly bring girls home for sex. My ex and I would usually do it over at her place since her parents almost always seem to be gone. So between all the usual stress from school and the lack of sex, I’ve been wound up pretty tight lately. My computer is full of porn that I’ve downloaded but it’s starting to feel like that Green Day song, “when masturbation’s lost it’s fun your fuckin’ lazy!”

There is however the object of my fantasies since I was 13 still in the house. My mother Evelyn. She is the best mom in the world. She always has dinner ready for me and dad when we get home and always seems to pay attention to my needs when they are there. My mother is 36. My father gets her pregnant with me when they were seniors in high school. She is still a looker. Her long tan legs, her nice round but firm ass and her tits… She has 36DD’s. I know because I checked her bra size once. She has long dirty blond hair that almost reaches her ass. She is still in great shape considering she is a stay at home mother and wife. I’ve never seen her do more that some “Jane Fonda” workouts in the living room when I was younger. I guess that was when she became the object of so many of my jerk-off sessions. I remember coming home from school one day and seeing her in her workout clothes all sweaty and bending every which way but loose. That’s when I started to practically worship her nice round ass.

The real roller coaster started about two weeks ago. One of my professors, Ms. Taylor, had been being a real bitch towards me. She was on my ass about this damn assignment. I mean hell we were only 2 months into the term and already she was acting like this. As I don’t want to drop this class because it’s needed for the degree I want, I figured I would just have to grind my way through it. So I came home from school at about 4pm all pissed off and frustrated. I wanted in the front door, dropped my backpack on the love seat in the living room and went to the kitchen to get something to drink before starting on my homework.

As I approached the doorway to the kitchen I could hear mom putting away groceries in the fridge. She must have just got home since there were empty bags all over the kitchen floor. She was bent over putting some produce in the bottom draws and her ass was pointing right in my direction. I stood there with my eyes fixed on her ass having briefly forgotten my troubles from school. Mom was wearing one of my favorite sun dresses. Her calves we torted from her wearing 3 inch heels and being bent over at the waist. I was almost drooling when I snapped back to reality.

“Hello?”

“Huh, oh, sorry mom.”

“Where were you? I said Hi to you twice.”

“Sorry it’s just been one of those days. My mind is just all over the place.”

“Yeah, I can see that.”

I look down to realize what mom what referring to. In my daydreaming, I began to sprout wood. How embarrassing is this? Mom had caught me starring at her ass. I had to think quickly.

“Mom, can you hand me a soda?”

“Sure baby. How was your day?”

“Well it could be a lot better. Ms. Taylor is on my ass about this algebra assignment.”

“Is it that hard baby? Do you want me to give you and hand with it?”

Maybe it was just me, but it almost seemed like mom was flirting with me. No she wouldn’t do that. I grabbed my soda and went back to the living room. As I grabbed my backpack I could see mom in the kitchen bent over picking up the plastic grocery bags. At one point she was facing toward me and bent over to pick one of the bags up and I could see right down her dress. This was not helping me to calm down. I quickly turned my head so that she wouldn’t see me looking when she stood up.

I pulled my Algebra book and notebook out of my backpack and sat down on the couch. Mom came into the room a few seconds later with a drink in hand. She sat down right next to me. A mixture of her perfume and her shampoo filled my nostrils as it passed over me. She sat so close to me I could feel her warmth on my legs. She took a drink from her glass and sat it on the table. Then she sat back on the couch where I was and looked over my shoulder at my book. It must not have been a very comfortable position because she quickly stood up and rearranged herself on the couch facing in my direction with one leg crossed under the other.

I had my book open in my lap to help cover my now raging hard-on and was looking over the equations on the page when mom spoke.

“So what is it you are having a problem with son?”

“It’s this one right here,” pointing to a problem at the bottom of the page.

Mom leaned in to look at the problem. When she did I could really see down the front of her dress. I nearly gasped when it dawned on me that mom hasn’t wearing a bra. I know this because one, I didn’t see a bra and two; I could feel her hardened nipple on my shoulder. She put her right hand on my right leg and leaned in even further. My balls literally jumped. I looked down and all I could see what the back of mom’s head almost completely in my lap. Jesus, the spank sessions I’m going to have with this visual, I thought.

“Yeah, that is a hard one you have there. Well let me see if I can get and handle on it.”

She sat back up, reached for her glass, took another drink and sat it back on the coaster then looked at me. There was a look in her eyes. I froze like a deer in headlights. I wasn’t sure what to do. For some reason I had this overwhelming urge to lean forward and kiss her on the lips. It’s like I was being controlled or something. I leaned in and closed my eyes. I suddenly felt mom’s hand on the back of my head followed closely by the wetness of her lips on mine. She tasted like coconut, sweet. I felt her warm tongue part my lips and snake into my mouth. I struck back with my tongue as I closed my algebra book and put my arms around her neck. I had never felt this much animal magnetism before in kiss. Mom’s arms pulled me onto of her as she lay back on the couch, never breaking our kiss. I could feel her large round breast squished beneath me. And then suddenly it dawned on my feeble mind, I’m making out with my mom.

My cock was rock hard and pressed firmly into her groin. I ran my left hand up her side and to her breast, feeling her soft mound under the dress. I could tell she was really turned on by how hard her nipple was pressing into the palm of my hand. I wanted to feel the real thing with nothing between us. I then reached up and pulled the strap away from her shoulder and freed her left breast. The warmth that radiated into my hand was unmistakable. With my thumb and pointer finger I gently squeezed her nipple and she moaned into my mouth. At this point I broke out incestuous kiss and looked her in the eyes. Her look was full of lust or love or maybe both.

Without saying a word, I moved my head down and latched onto her left nipple with my mouth. I tongue darting all around it. I could feel mom pulling my head down to suck harder on the nipple. I then had a vague remembrance of what it was like when I was an infant. Only because of the feeling of comfort I felt from doing this. I took the budding nipple between my teeth and bit down lightly on it and sucked the surrounds into my mouth as hard as I couple. Mom’s breathing grew heavier and her moans became a little louder. I could see her head tilted back, her eyes closed and her mouth open as I fed on her breast. My right hand finally came to life and found her right breast and began to kneed it at the same time. I then moved my left hand down and under mom’s dress to feel her mound was hot and wet. I love the feeling of silk and that is exactly what I felt. I found mom’s clit through her panties with my middle finger and began to rub it in circles. Mom arched her back and started panting. It was then that she moved one of her hands down to her pussy and pulled the black silk away from her lovely trimmed pussy to give me full access to it.

My hand dove in again finding the labia and parting it. The tip of my middle finger was immediately wet from the moisture coming from mom’s cunt. It took little effort to stick my finger inside of her past the second knuckle. I then moved a second finger inside of her pussy and felt the slit inside walls contracting around my fingers. I brought my thumb down on her clit and began to roll it in circles as my finger slide in and out of her dripping pussy. Mom was uncontrollably writhing underneath me. I say up on my knees and watched her movements from the actions of my hand. Seeing her breast move from side to side as she twisted and turned on my palm. It was almost empowering to see the control I had over her with my hand.

Quietly I moved from the couch to kneeling on the floor between mom’s legs which were spread wide. With my head between her thighs I could smell mom’s excitement. I started kissing and licking down her left inner thigh. Reaching up and hooked my fingers on the waist line of her silk panties. Mom lifted her ass off the couch allowing me to pull them down. Once I slipped them off past her feet I quickly bunched them up and shoved them in my pocket. I leaned in again and went straight to her clit with my tongue, running it up and down the length of it then swirling around the hardened tip. I put my lips around it and sucked on her clit while darting my tongue back and forth across it. Mom reached down and took my head in her hands and pulled my face down hard into her cunt. I slipped my tongue between her labia and tasted her wetness. It was like ambrosia to me. Pushing harder, I managed to get my tongue inside mom’s cunt as far as it would go. She let out a light squeal of ecstasy when I repeated this over and over again.

As I continued to tongue fuck mom’s pussy, I brought my right hand down from her breast and began to rub her clit. I wanted to have complete control over her and make her come with my mouth. It’s an incredible sense of empowerment to know you have that much control over something with such a simple action. After only a few minutes, mom’s legs locked hard around my head as her hips gyrated against my face. I knew she was only seconds away from cumming. And that is exactly what I wanted. Her convulsions were getting more violent by the second and the pressure on my head was increasing almost to the point of being painful.

“OH MY GAWD BABY, I’m CUMMING!” she screamed

And with that, my mouth is suddenly flooded with mom’s juices. My cheeks were slippery wet as I continued my assault on her clit. Wave after wave of orgasms wracked her body and she squeezed me tightly and held my head in place for another minute. She finally grabbed hold of my hair and pulled me up away from her cunt and kissed my fully on the lips, sticking her tongue into my mouth yet again. I guess mom enjoys the taste of her own pussy as much as I do. She held my face in her hands as she looked deep into my eyes.

“God that was amazing… How did you learn to do that?” she asked

“Porn, lots and lots of porn. Plus I had a good bit of practice on Angela. She never seemed to complete about my giving head.”

“Well I can see why she wouldn’t. I have never cum that hard before when you father would go down on me, not like that was very often, but still.”

Her face was glowing. I could see her smile in her eyes and from cheek to cheek. She leaned in again kissed me very affectionately on the lips. This was not a lusting kiss but more of a loving kiss, soft, wet and still very passionate. She reached down and felt the front of my shorts. Grasping my still very erect penis through the fabric, she looked me dead in the eye…

“I know we probably shouldn’t, but I have to return the favor. Do you think you can do it with me baby?”

I didn’t even need to respond vocally. I grabbed the base of my t-shirt with both hands and yanked it over my head throwing it to the love seat. Mom was busy unbuttoning and unzipping my shorts. I stood up and she grabbed both my shorts and boxers by the waist band and yanked them down to the floor. I stepped out of them and stepped closer to the couch. Without so much as a seconds thought to it, mom took my hard 8 inch cock in her left hand and fed it to her mouth. Her lips wrapped around the head as her tongue moved around the underside. It found the split on the underside that is the most sensitive part of my cock. As she licked and sucked the head she lightly stroked the length of my cock. With greater vigor she started to take more and more of my cock into her mouth. She released her hand from it and brought both hands around and grabbed my ass cheeks, pulling me deeper into her mouth. I looked down to see the most beautiful face in the world looking up at me with my cock sliding in and out of her mouth.

It didn’t seem like much of a chore for mom to take almost the entire length of my hardened cock into her mouth and slightly down her throat. The sensation I was feeling was the most amazing feeling in the world. Angela had only gone down on me twice in the two years we were together and it never felt like this. As much as I wanted to continue this, I almost didn’t want to cum in mom’s mouth yet. I have other ideas in mind. It was almost like mom knew what I was thinking, because at that moment, she took my cock out of her mouth and told me to fuck her. Mom reached down and pulled her sundress over her head and threw it to dad’s recliner then laid back down on the length of the couch. I came up between her legs and felt the smoothness and warmth of her skin next to mine. Feeling her gorgeous breast pressing into my chest was almost enough to make me cum right then, but I fought it off.

My cock was sandwiched between us and I lightly started sliding it up and down the length of her pussy lips getting the underside of my cock all nice and wet. Mom reached down between us, took hold of my cock and rubbed the tip between her labia. Up and down her wet pussy lips she moved my cock. I was becoming overwhelmed with feelings. And then she stopped move my cock. She pointed it dead straight at her entrance and pulled me to her. The head of my cock pushed slowly through her lips to the inside of her pussy. I pushed my hips inward slowly as I wanted to feel every sensation I could of re-entering the place from which I cam from. The walls of her pussy were so warm and wet. I didn’t have much resistance and I drive my cock all the way inside of her. Mom’s pussy muscles contract around my cock and I leave it there. I look down between us to see us joined at our sex.

“I’m home mom.”

“Yes you are baby. Now fuck me good. I need you to cum for me.” she says

I start thrusting my cock in and out of her pussy. With each stroke slamming harder and harder into her pelvis, I could feel my balls slapping against her ass as we made contact with one another. Faster and faster I piston my cock in and out of mom’s pussy while she spreads her legs wide in the air as our love making continued. I feel like an animal. For some reason Nine Inch Nails slips in my head, but is quickly erased as I look into mom’s eyes. I lean down and kiss her pouting lips as we fuck. And very quickly I feel that old familiar sensation of my balls tightening up. I know this means I’m about to cum. Mom can see the agony in my face as I try to hold out as long as I can.

“Cum for me baby, don’t fight it. Cum for mommy.”

That sent me over the edge. My cock spasmed inside mom’s pussy and I shot load after load of my sperm into her womb. Mom brought her legs down and around me, locking me inside of her. I laid my entire weight on her with my head nestled in her neck. Her arms wrapped around me as out sweaty bodies are now in full complete contact with one another. She turns and whispers in my ear…

“That was wonderful baby. Thank you.”

“God mom, that was more than wonderful, that was amazing. I love you so much mom.”

“I love you too son.”

Panting I looked up at the clock on the wall, it was a little past 4:30pm. I knew dad would be home in just over 30 minutes. We needed to straighten up not only ourselves but the living room if we didn’t want to give anything away.

“Mom, what about Dad?”

“What about him?”

“Well he’s going to be home soon. I don’t think we want him to catch us like this do we?”

“We might,” She said playfully. “But no you’re right. We need to clean up.”

Almost depressingly I withdrew my cock from mom’s soaking wet pussy. I sat back on my knees and looked down at the beautiful body before me. An amazing view to be sure.

“Mom, I know we need to clean up, but can I do something real fast?”

“Ummm, sure. What did you have in mind?”

I didn’t even answer her. I simply lowered my head to her cunt again and licked out the remains of out mixed juices. I think this surprised mom because she nearly jumped off the couch. I held her legs down and drove my tongue deep inside of her. Tasting her cum and mine in my mouth. I had got this fascination back when Angela and I were fucking. And as good as mom tasted earlier, it was even better this time. She looked down at my and then without warning, mom came again.

“JESUS CHRIST SON! What are you doing to me?”

I didn’t answer her with words, only my tongue. Cream pie was one of my favorite things. I know some people find it sick but the taste of my own cum mixed with a woman’s has never bothered me. I lapped at her frothy cunt for a good couple of minutes until I knew good and well that I had not only cleaned her out but also gave her one last orgasm to boot.

“Son, you are amazing me more and more each minute. Feel free to do that anytime you want.”

I smiled back at her.

“Ok, we really need to get this place straightened up. You go take a quick shower and I’ll fix the living room.” She told me.

I grabbed my things and hauled ass to my room to drop them off. I grabbed my towel and headed to the bathroom. On my way back down the hall I looked into the living room. Mom was still completely naked and was wiping down the couch where we had been fucking. I closed the bathroom door and turned on the water. The temperature was a little warm but it didn’t matter, I just needed to soap up, wash off and get out as fast as possible. I figured mom might want to take a quick shower as well. I quickly scrubbed down and washed my face, then turned off the water and jumped out. I wrapped the towel around my waist and went to my room. Mom must have finished cleaning up and was in her bedroom when I came out.

I was only in my room for a couple of minutes when I heard the garage door start to open and Dad’s car pull into the garage. I quickly put on some loose fitting shorts and another t-shirt. I grabbed my homework and headed back to the living room, this time I sat on the loveseat. I opened the book and made myself look busy as I head Dad’s footsteps in the kitchen. I simple smirk came over my face thinking of what had just happened in the last hour in this very room.

“Honey, I’m home. Can you fix me a drink?” dad yelled in mom’s direction.

“Sure honey, I’ll be right there. Just changing into something more comfortable.” I heard mom reply through her bedroom door.

Chapter Two – Dad comes home to a happy family.

I heard the door to mom’s room open and saw her briefly walk past the doorway into the living room through the kitchen. She was wearing another, very form fitting dress. This one was a little longer than the sun dress she was wearing earlier. It came down to just past mid-thigh. The floral design on it did conceal some of her features, but you could still make out her busty chest and slim waistline.

I looked over at dad in his recliner to see him grabbing the remote for the tv and turning it. He flipped through the channels till he came upon a news station like he normally does. I looked down at my book and smiled to myself thinking of the events that had taken place only a short time ago. My heart was still pounding in my chest at the thought of mom laid out naked in front of me on the couch, thinking about watching my hard cock sliding in and out of her cunt. It literally gave me goosebumps and a slight woody at the same time.

A few seconds later mom came walking into the living room holding dad’s Bloody Mary. This was dad’s drink of choice along with the typical celery steam sticking out of it. Mom handed the drink to dad and kissed him on the cheek then walked around the foot of his recliner and winked at me as she took her place on the couch. She kicked off her slippers and pulled her legs up on the couch with her back to dad. I slyly looked up from my book again and over in mom’s direction. She had let the helm of her dress ride up her thighs some and was showing me she wasn’t wearing any panties. I could see her little chuckle as she caught me glancing up her dress. I in turn laughed a little to myself. Dad caught me laughing and had asked what was so funny. I told him it was nothing really, just something that had happened earlier today. He took another drink of his Bloody Mary and turned his attention back to the television.

I don’t know if it was stress, the drinking or what, but dad looked generally older than her really was. He was only 38, but he looked like he was almost 50. He looked tired and worn out. I almost pitied him. When I was younger, dad seemed to be so full of life. Always on the go. For most of my childhood, dad and I got along great. We were always doing things together. Going to baseball games, fishing on the lake by Grandma’s house, just fun guy stuff in general. We were always going to Grandma’s for something. Since dad was her only son, and my grandfather has passed away before I was born, I guess grandma depending on dad to do all the manly chores around the house.

But now days, dad mostly did the same thing every weekday. Get up early, go to work, come home tired, drink till he passed out in his recliner while watching the news, wake up, eat dinner, check his email then off to bed. His attitude towards mom had been less than joyful for a while now. I couldn’t really remember the last time I saw them affectionate towards each other. Not like they used to. I remember being over at Grandma’s place in the backyard playing with my aunt, who is only a year older than me, and seeing mom and dad being so playful with each other. I guess they grew out of that stage.

Mom made this hand gesture that snapped me back to reality. Dad hand managed to finish off his drink and was on the verge of passing out in his recliner. She just grinned at me wickedly and the thoughts started filling my head. I wanted her to be near me, to touch me, to fuck me again. And then it struck me. All these difference scenarios played out in my head but one stuck my fancy…

I started rubbing my eye and squirming in the seat. I used my free hand to close my book and set it on the ground in front of the love seat. Mom looked my direction.

“Mom, I think I have something in my eye, can you check it?”

“Sure baby.”

Dad kind of stirred a little and just went back to sleep. His head was facing away from us. Mom came over to me and I smiled up at her. She leaned over and brought her face close to mine acting like she was looking into my eye. Her left hand was holding her up on the back of the love seat and her right hand was pressed firmly on top of my hardening cock. As she looked into my eyes her right hand began stroking my cock through my shorts. It didn’t take long for it to come to complete attention. She gave it a quick squeeze then moved closer in. I leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the lips.

“I can’t see anything from this angle baby, let me get a closer look.”

With that, mom pulled up the front of her dress and straddled my waist. She put her hand on my head and leaned in crushing her big tits into my upper chest. I reached under her dress with my left hand and found her pussy lips to be still very moist. I quickly pushed two fingers inside of her and she gasped. She motioned for me to look over at dad to see if he was still asleep. I looked over her left shoulder and saw dad was out. His snoring that started only seconds later was a good sign of that.

I turned my head back to be met by mom’s lips on mine. She wrapped her hands around my neck as we proceeded to make out right there in the same room as dad. It was exciting. Not only the fact that I was making out with mom, but of the thought that we could get caught by dad in the process. We had to be careful not to give ourselves away. While mom’s tongue snaked around in my mouth, I brought my right hand under her dress and unzipped my shorts. I pulled out my readily hard cock and rubbed it through mom’s pussy lips.

“Are we really going to do this? Right here, right now, in front of dad?” I remember thinking.

I was quickly answered. Mom reached down between us under her dress, took my cock by the base and guided it into her hot cunt. Slowly she impaled herself on my rod, sliding down the length of the shaft ever so slowly. I was so turned on by all that was going on, I could hardly control myself. I pulled my hands out from under her dress just incase dad were to wake up. I didn’t want it to seem too obvious. Mom had brought herself all the way down on my cock till our groins were joined. She started rocking back and forth. I put my hands on both sides of her hips to help hold her in place. She put her hands on the back of the love seat and she slide up and down my cock. I looked up into her eyes and all I could see was this overpowering lust. I tilted my head back and she brought her lips to mine again. I kissed her with all the passion and fire I had in me. She started moaning softly into my mouth as out lap dance continued. The looks on her face as I drove my cock home were so erotic; it took everything I had to keep from cumming inside of her right there. Talk about a sticky situation. Here I am in the living room; my mom is straddling me with my cock in her tight wet pussy only yards away from my father who is passed out in his recliner.

While in the throws of passion, we heard dad stir in his chair. Both of our hearts seemed to jump from our chests. Had we been caught? I quickly moved my hands from mom’s hips and placed them on the cushions of the love seat and mom rearranged herself to appear to be inspecting my eye.

“So does he have something in there or what, Evelyn?”

“Yeah I think something is in there alright. I think we need to put drops in his eye to help whatever get out, but I’m going to need some better lighting. Come on baby, lets go to the bathroom so I can have a proper look at that thing.”

I grinned and reached down between us to zip up my shorts after mom had moved enough to have my cock fall out of her. She was lucky enough that when she stood up her dress fell into place. She stood there for a second, blocking dad’s view of me so that I could straighten up my shorts and shirt and then helped me off the loveseat.

“We’ll be back in a minute honey.” Mom said to dad as she took my hand and lead me to the bathroom down the hall. Dad didn’t seem to care one way or the other about what we were doing. As we walked past him, I looked as he tilted his glass to get the last little bit of his drink down.

“Honey when you get done with him, fix me another drink.” Dad commanded.

“Sure honey, no problem at all, as soon as I finish tending to our son.”

The smile on her face was absolutely priceless. We hurried into the bathroom and closed the door. Mom turned her back to the sink and faced me. I could tell she was not nearly finished with what we had started in the living room.

“God, that was hot baby. But we have to hurry.”

She kissed me again, practically ravaging my face and mouth as her tongue savagely entered my mouth again. I put my hands on her waist and picked her up, setting her ass on the edge of the bathroom sink. She fumbled with the button on my shorts and they dropped to the ground in a flash. I leaned forward and sank my cock inside her cunt to the hilt and started fucking her with every bit of energy I could muster. I slammed in cock into mom as hard and as fast as I could. I wanted to spread my seed deep inside her waiting womb again. Mom started squeezing my cock with her pussy muscles on every stroke out of her as if he was trying to milk my cock. For someone that hadn’t been getting laid much lately, she had unbelievable control over her inner muscles.

We were both starting to sweat from the workout we were giving each other. While we were kissing, we heard dad holler from the livingroom.

“Are you two done in there yet?”

“Just another minute honey, I’m cumming.” Mom replied through the door.

I started grunting as I fucked my cock inside my mom. Harder and harder I thrust of my hips forward, my balls smacked mom’s ass on each stroke. Again the old sensation of an approaching orgasm coming up my spine. It tingled all the way up till it hit my brain and with one final thrust I buried my cock as far inside mom’s cunt as I could and spent my seed. My cock twitching as mom’s pussy gripped down hard around it. Her orgasm followed very close behind mine. She quickly locked her lips to mine and practically yelled into my mouth as she came. It was the most intense feeling I had ever had till this moment.

As her orgasm subsided, mom broke our kiss and looked down between us. Seeing my still hard cock all the way inside of her pussy seemed to almost make her cry. I put my hands on both of her cheeks and kissed her lightly and passionately on the lips. Reluctantly I withdrew my cock from mom and pulled up my shorts. She hopped down from the sink, straightened her dress, gave me another quick peck on the lips and walked out of the bathroom. I listened as mom went back into the living room.

“What took so long in there?”

“Sorry honey, it took a bit of coaxing to get the drops in the right way. Here you go.”

“Thanks, now what is for dinner?”

I looked at myself in the mirror and just smiled. I was absolutely glowing. Imagining the possibilities this new relationship with mom could bring. I knew right then I would probably never fuck another girl from my school again. Mom was exactly what I wanted. She was mature, she was gorgeous, she was perfect. But there again, aren’t most of our moms?