Literotic asexstories – A Family Bonding by Nic_Bersey
Author’s note: Personally, I am against incest. But like everyone else, I also enjoy fantasizing about incest. In the story below I took it to the extreme. The story is entirely fictional. None of it happened in reality.
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I was fucking my mother Marie when the double doors opened and the eternal servant, Fräulein Greta, announced the arrival of Aunt Sophia and Uncle Chris. Grandma raised her head above my father Peter’s cock and asked: “Who’s going to welcome those coming?”
I turned my head towards the doors and looked at the beautiful Sophie. Sophie was my father’s younger sister and was the most beautiful and attractive woman I knew, even more than my mother, who was an amazing hottie. Out of the whole family, Sophie was always my favorite, secretly I even had in love with her.
“Don’t you dare,” my mother whispered. “I’m so close.” She caressed my head, looked deep into my eyes, and whispered again, “Fuck me, son, fuck me hard.”
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It was the annual family gathering of the Koskull family at the large family estate on Long Island. Actually, just the offspring of Frederick (Fred) and Elisabeth (Liz) Koskull. True to the old Prussian heritage, every family gathering included sex. This was my grandparents’ way of keeping the family together – sex. The fact that family sex is incest was irrelevant.
In fact, there are two of these every year – on Thanksgiving, the whole family, including children, gathers for a joint family feast, after which we stay overnight at my grandparents’ estate. On Thanksgiving we all arrive early, swim in our grandparents’ heated pool, chat, laugh and exchange experiences. When it’s time for dinner we are required to go up to our rooms and change into formal clothes. The feast is very formal, after which the children get their own rooms, while only the adults are divided into couples, and each couple gets their own bedroom. When I say couples, I don’t mean married couples, but a man and a woman; Maybe brother and sister, father and daughter, mother and son or nephews and cousins. Sometimes there are also triplets. One night of incest, one on one, designed to strengthen the personal bond between relatives.
On the other hand, what is known as the ‘annual family gathering’, is for adults only, over the age of 18, went on one afternoon only and includes a family orgy in my grandparents’ spacious living room. We do not stay overnight at the family estate.
According to family tradition, each offspring who turned 18 is officially presented at Thanksgiving, assigned to lay down with our grandfather or grandmother, depending on the gender of the offspring, and only then was allowed to participate in the annual family gathering.
I’ll never forget my first Thanksgiving as an adult, about four years ago. Until then I was not even aware of the family sexual tradition. That holiday, my grandma took me to her and grandpa’s bedroom and told me about the family tradition, while she groped my body, kissed me and unbuttoned my shirt. I could freak out, but grandma was a beautiful woman, and as befits someone who holds a title of Prussian nobility, that is no longer relevant, she was slim, attractive, and well-groomed. A woman who, despite her advanced age, even young guys would turn their heads after her as she passed by on the street. Not that she ever walked down the street. Streets are meant for the common people, not for my grandma.
This first sex with grandma was also my most glorious failure. I was so excited that I came in no time. Luckily for me, my grandmother was very mature, or maybe very experienced. She soothed me and caressed me, making my cock to harden again. That night I came four times and each time I got better and better. In the months that followed, a friend introduced me to a pill that inhibits orgasm. I went to the doctor with a fabricated story and got a prescription for the pill. Since then, I make sure to take two pills before every family gathering.
Four years have passed since then, and at the last Thanksgiving, the twins, John and George, Uncle Arthur’s children from his second wife, were introduced, and got to have threesome sex with Grandma Liz. Rumor has it that since then they always fuck together. On the preceding Thanksgiving, my sister, Katharina (Kathie), was introduced to the family and was awarded a night with Grandpa Fred.
But there were also glitches, mainly due to marriage. The new partner was not always ready to accept the family tradition. I was still a child when my uncle, Arthur, divorced his first wife, Barbara. Back then, I didn’t know why, and I was also quite upset, because Barbara was a fun woman in every way. Only after I was let in on the family secret, did I learn that Barbara was not ready to sleep with my grandfather and considered incest an obscenity.
Don’t get me wrong. It’s not like I can lay down with my mom whenever I want. Definitely not. Incest was limited only to family gatherings. At our house, I don’t even dare to glance at my mother when she is taking a shower.
At the current meeting we arrived first and discovered that our grandparents could not hold back and were already busy with slow and loving sex. As soon as we entered, grandpa rose above grandma and spread his arms towards my sister.
“Here is my favorite granddaughter”, he called, and Kathie ran towards him and got into his arms, pressed against his hard and wet, from grandma’s milk, dick. Dad sat down with a sigh on one of the sofas and grandma quickly rolled up his pants and gave him a magnificent blowjob. Which left me with my mom.
It wasn’t the first time I fucked my mom. The first time was at Thanksgiving two years ago. Back then we got to share room for the night and my mother warned me that although I was now going to have sex with her, don’t I dare to behave in promiscuity, that’s exactly how she called it, at home. My mom was a beautiful blonde, with dreamy blue eyes, and an insane body. Unlike grandma, whose breasts were small and erect, probably due to plastic surgery, mom had round and full breasts, with prominent pink nipples. As expected, her pussy was completely shaved. Actually, now that I think about it, only Aunt Sam wasn’t completely shaved. She styled her pubic hair in the shape of lightning pointing to her love nest, as if to direct the men to the right place…
Except for Sophie, my mom was the sexiest woman in the family.
After us came Uncle Arthur, his wife Samantha, Sam, and the twins. The twins had no respect for grandpa. As soon as they got in, and after quickly undressing, they went over to Kathie, who was riding on grandpa, pulled her off him, placed her on one of the sofas and worked on her together, with George shoving his cock into her mouth and John giving her a blowjob.
Grandfather, who was left with the cock in his hand, approached Aunt Sam, who quickly undressed for him. Uncle Arthur noticed that Grandma’s cunt, which was still kneeling on her knees giving dad a blowjob, was empty and he hurried to fill it.
As far as I could see, Sam was having quite a good time with Grandpa. She writhed under him and never stopped moaning in pleasure. Kathie also had fun with the twins and didn’t stop screaming. We were all set.
And then Aunt Sophie and her husband, Uncle Chris, arrived.
***
I leaned towards my mom, kissed her on the lips and whispered, “Not so fast, mother. It’s not every day I get to make love to you.”
As part of the family hypocrisy, my mother did not like me to use of the word ‘fuck’. She, of course, did use it in the heat of the sexual act. In fact, even grandma, who always insists on clean and decent speaking, could talk and act like a whore during the family gathering.
Mom broke the kiss and breathed hard, she must have really been very close. She forced her legs apart and stretched them, and only then did I notice that they were really shaking, especially on the inside of her thighs. Her frequent breathing made it difficult for her to speak, but as my thrusts became slower and longer, her eyes popped out of their sockets.
“Don’t slow down, baby, keep fucking me like before.” Mom gasped, but I didn’t accede her. If I’m going to lose Sophie, it better be for a long fuck with my mom.
Mom was a good fuck, and just looking at her naked could give me a hard-on.
She grabbed my butt and pushed me into her while her loins rose towards me with each penetration. I leaned on one hand and moved to lick her neck while the other hand crushed her full and warm breast that filled my entire palm. The tremors spread to her stomach, and she transitioned into pleading, “Please, sweety, fuck me as hard as before.”
I squeezed the breast that was in my palm and shook my hips to the sides. I buried my head in the hollow between her neck and shoulder and kissed her non-stop. Her smooth and warm skin was like a touch of silk on my lips.
“Bastard,” she gasped at me and crossed her ankles on top of me, tightening me tightly into her.
“Well? Nobody’s going to welcome Sophie and Chris?” Grandma called.
So, there is still a chance. I leaned on my both hands and fucked my mom the way she wanted — hard, fast, and powerful. Her breasts moved under me, bouncing up and down, like waves in the sea. Her cry was not long in coming, “Yes, yes, baby, I’m coming, yes, yes.”
And with that, she folded under me with involuntary jerky movements. I pressed her with all my weight and continued to forcefully fuck her. She didn’t stop moving nor did she stop moaning. Until finally she calmed down and lay exhausted under me. I could still feel the shivers running through her body.
“Son, that was a great fuck. Go to Aunt Sophie.”
I stayed on top of her for a few more seconds, letting her relax and regulate her breathing, until a light pat on my butt brought me back to the room. It was Uncle Chris, Aunt Sophie’s husband. “Leave some for me too,” he said.
I got up from mom and looked across the room — grandma was still stuck between dad and uncle Arthur, my sister Kathie was getting double fucked by the twins, and Sam was holding grandpa with her ankles crossed on his back.
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