"Oh, God, Mom!" Kyle murmured, driving that dong hard and Myra's response was to slip her tongue out to lick at Kristie's tender slit. Kristie shuddered and grabbed Kyle's shoulders to steady herself and, when Kyle looked at her, Kristie put a passionate lip lock on the son as she sat on Myra's face. I could see Myra's jaw and throat moving and swallowing as she feasted on Kristie's twat.
It wasn't long before Kyle disengaged the dildo from his mother's pussy and took it off to reveal his own engorged weapon. He replaced the fake cock with his own and I motioned for Kristie to climb off Myra's mouth. We watched mother and son embrace and kiss, sharing the combined flavor of Kristie's quim and Kyle's cum. Kristie lay her head on my chest and fondled me as we watched the mother and son consummate their love. I could easily have made love to my cousin then… I was hard and she was horny… but there was such an emotional atmosphere as we watched Kyle pleasure his mother that we just watched.
There's almost a magical feeling in the air when a son shoots his seed into the very vagina that gave birth too him. "Give me you love, Kyle!" Myra shouted as she came and Kyle unleashed yet another load, pumping so much into his mother that it oozed from around his pistoning cock and dripped down her ass cleft onto the bedsheets.
The four of us rested and talked and Myra told us that she also had a daughter, Linda, who would soon be old enough to join in on the sexual goings on. "She's made it clear she intends to keep Kyle busy," she added. Then she asked if I'd be interested in introducing her daughter to the pleasures of a big cock. She showed us a photo of her daughter, the image of her sexy mother. I told her that I'd be glad to, if her daughter wanted to try. Kristie remarked that she would like to be intimate with Linda as well, if she were so inclined.
The rest of the night we spent talking, sleeping, and of course enjoying the pleasures of one another. Myra told us more about The Incest Network. She explained that it was made up of people who had been, or currently were involved, in positive relationships, emotional or sexual, with a family member.
"The newspapers and such only mention the headline-grabbing negative stories," Myra said. But there are many people who have positive, loving relationships. Like you and Kristie do. Or Kyle and I.
"Much of the negative feeling is a result of outsiders. We have people who were forced to leave their hometowns, friends and family because people said that what they were doing was 'bad.' We have an entire family – a man, his wife, daughter, two sons and the man's single sister – who were literally run out of New England when someone found out that they were involved sexually with each other.
"Not everyone is into having sex with others, though. Like any other group, there are those who prefer privacy and come to meetings just to talk and listen and make friends. Then there are people like me who like to get more personal." Myra said that the Network felt that I might be the right person to write about the organization. I told her there was a big problem in that the "legitimate" magazines and tabloids would only want the negative and sensational details and the sex magazines would want to concentrate on the sexuality, not the psychology of incest. But maybe I could do something. She said she'd tell the others and someone would contact me.
At one point during the night, Kyle and I looked on as Myra and Kristie got into a torrid 69, a sight which so rocked Kyle that he got behind his mother and was slipping his horny cock into her, but he started cumming before he got more than the head inside. Ah, youth! But he still gave her a good time.
I'll let you know if I hear anything else about this organization.
Kristie And I Go To The Family Reunion
My cousin Kristie and I attended a family reunion this past fall. We'd avoided going for a few years but we went this time because some of our relatives are getting on in years. We figured the word about us had gotten around about us. We don't flaunt our incestuous relationship, but we don't lie about it or go out of the way to hide it. We love and care for one another despite our age difference and the fact that we're first cousins. After all, this is almost the 21st century and first cousins have been getting married since Old Testament times.
I figured a hush would greet us at the picnic area when we showed up together. I was wrong. People seemed non-plussed and as friendly as ever. I was a bit surprised and, of course, relieved, when nothing negative happened. But it was an elderly great uncle who broke the silence.
Uncle Zack maneuvered me out of anyone's earshot. He looked into my eyes and grinned.
"Dave, word is that you're puttin' it to Kristie real good. Can't nothin' beat pussy that's family, huh?" He lightly punched me in the shoulder then put his arm around me. "Look, I used to give it to some of the women in this room besides Ellie." (Aunt Ellie was his wife.) "My sister liked it and so did your Aunt Shirley." One of Shirley's brothers was my father. Kristie's father was her other brother as well. So family fucking wasn't so unusual in our own family, either.
Not long after Uncle Zack talked to me, Aunt Shirley cornered me. She's 52, petite, with light brown hair and she looks a lot like an older Kristie.
"Dave, I understand you and Kristie are living together," she said quietly. "I'm assuming your sharing more than a roof, right? Like maybe the same bed? Oh, don't be embarrassed! Our family loves sex and we're pretty loving within the family, too." She leaned close to me and breathed in my ear. "Do you have the trademark big dick?" she asked. No one could see her hand slip between my legs and take hold of the hardening cock inside my pants. Her wet tongue darted into my ear and the stimulation made my cock spring to its full length.
"Oh, yes-s-s," she whispered. "How about giving me some of this? Or maybe I should ask Kristie. And maybe Kristie will give me a taste of her love nest, do you think?" My Aunt was a very attractive woman. She lives in another state so we don't see her often and I'd never thought of getting it on with her. Till now, of course. Would Kristie be interested, I wondered. I was imagining seeing Aunt Shirley bouncing up and down on my cock, or entangled with Kristie in a sweaty, Sapphic 69, tongues wildly exploring each other's feminine charms.
I wasn't surprised when Kristie told me that Aunt Shirley was going to come to the house a bit later. Kristie's brown eyes had that horny twinkle that let me know she was excited. And whenever she gets aroused, so do I.
"And she's bringing Debra!"
Now let me explain about Debra, Shirley's daughter. Debra was born beautiful By the time she was eighteen, she had won scores of beauty pageants, appeared in over a dozen television commercials, had a brief role in a network soap opera and had appeared in a couple of low budget feature films. She was and is one of the most beautiful women I've ever laid eyes on, and she has never had plastic surgery. She is 5'9" tall, thick blonde hair, an absolutely gorgeous figure (she was once a calendar girl in a bikini) and with legs that would give hard-ons to impotent men.
According to the family grapevine and an occasional little blurb in a supermarket tabloid, our cousin was something of a sexual wild woman, some said "kinky degenerate," one tabloid called her a "lesbo nympho pervo on Rodeo" Drive. But Debra never visited us and we hadn't seen her in person in over 12 years. Aunt Shirley hadn't mentioned her to me, but the possibility of sexing it up with Kristie and Aunt Shirley and Debra had me wired all afternoon. By 7:00 I had a bulge in my pants that Kristie kept rubbing gleefully.
The doorbell rang and Kristie jumped up to open the door while I stood and struggled to conceal my aroused condition. In came Aunt Shirley, smiling and looking sexier than I'd ever seen her, wearing a short, tight dress. I saw Kristie's body seem to go limp and I knew why before I saw the vision that caused her to react.