“When a guy has sex, the semen that’s inside here comes out and after his semen mixes with a woman’s semen a baby is born,” I explained, pointing at Chris’s cock.
“How does it come out, Mom?” Daphne wondered watching her own brother’s cock closely and pressing her bare tits against his thigh.
“Will you show her?” I asked Chris as I handed him the glass.
“You mean now? Here?”
“Why not? Are you suddenly feeling shy?”
“No, I’m not,” he countered, raising his voice as if feeling shy was a bad thing.
He took one look at us and then started masturbating right in front of his own mom and sister. While his hand was stroking his cock, I took the glass from him and held it just under his cock, and within seconds, he was dropping his cum into it and over my hand and squeezing his cock of the last drop of his cum.
“This is how babies are made,” I added, handing the glass back to him, but he scooped it into the bathtub and poured his semen mixed with water on our necks, shoulders, and boobs.
When he did that, both Daphne and I looked at him in surprise and began raining punches on his legs and back and then dragged him back into the tub where all three of us washed our bodies. Finally, I got up, fully aware that Chris was keenly watching how drops of water were clinging and then dropping from my blonde pubic hair and pussy, but instead of trying to hide, I placed my leg on the edge of the tub, thus spreading my pussy wide open, and stepped out.
I was drying myself with the towel when Chris and Daphne joined me and we began putting on our clothes. I decided to wear a nightgown that reached only until my thighs and I left my cleavage exposed by not tying the belt tightly. Meanwhile, Daphne was in a top, no bra, and tiny shorts, and Chris in a T-shirt and shorts. I was in bed resting when Chris came and, lying down next to me, began caressing my long blonde hair.
“What’s up?” I asked, looking at him.
“Nothing,” he replied as his blue eyes scanned my full-figured body.
He continued running his fingers through my hair and then bringing his face near my mouth started kissing my red lips. When I felt his smooth lips touch mine, I involuntarily opened my mouth and welcomed his tongue deep inside my mouth. With his tongue enjoying the warmth of his own mother’s mouth, his hand began exploring my body, starting from my naked cleavage to my stomach and my ample thighs. While he was kissing me hungrily and feeling my whole well-proportioned body, Daphne came back from playing outside and saw her own mom and brother openly indulge in sexual games. I saw her enter the room but, instead of stopping, I stretched out my arm and invited her to come near us.
“What are you doing?” Daphne asked. sitting down next to me.
“Your brother’s being naughty again.
“He’s dumb,” she said as she saw him sliding his hand inside my gown and feeling my ass.
“Mom, when will I be big like you?” she asked.
“What do you mean?”
“You know, big there,” she replied, pointing toward my chest with her dark brown eyes.
“You’re already a beautiful girl, honey.”
“Yes, you’re,” added Chris, cupping her tits.
“Shut up,” she retorted, pulling his hand away from her breasts.
“No, I’m not beautiful. I want to be like you.”
“You’ll be, soon,” I said, taking her hand and putting it on my bosom.
She ran her fingers between my ample boobs while he continued to touch and feel my semi-naked body.
At night, I winked at Chris and said he should separate his bed and sleep alone as he was a big boy now. He immediately understood why I was saying that and separated his bed from ours. Later in the night, I got up, saw that Daphne was sleeping, and, creeping into his bed, took off my nightgown, and lay down next to him completely naked. His blue eyes were watching my every moment and, as soon as I was beside him, he threw his arms around my bare back and embraced me in a tight hug.
“There isn’t much time,” I whispered as my hand slid under his pajamas.
He thought I was afraid of Daphne waking up, but what I actually meant was that I was too horny and couldn’t wait any longer to have his cock inside me and him fucking me, his own mother. He hurriedly took off his pajamas and tried to climb on top of me, but I stopped him and, sliding down, brought my mouth near his erect cock and, putting my hands on his legs, began sucking it. As my mouth and lips played with his cock and balls, his hands were tightly squeezing my voluptuous boobs and pink nipples as if he was trying to milk them.
“Cut your hair,” I whispered to him, taking his pubic hair out of my mouth as I climbed on top of him and guided his hard cock to my pussy.
With his hands all over my ample tits and his cock inside my pussy, I began fucking my own son. Placing my hands on either side of the bed, I started moving my ass and pussy furiously while my big boobs rose and fell near his mouth. Then, just as I tightened my wet pussy, he drenched it with his cum while my juices enveloped his cock. Crushing my breasts into his broad chest, I slumped down on his nude body and kept my face hidden in the pillow as I didn’t want him to see how flushed my face was though I think my heavy breathing and my furious lovemaking did reveal how much I enjoyed getting fucked, and that, too, by my own son.
We were sitting outside on the doorstep having cigarettes when I heard the door open and saw Daphne standing behind us.
“What’s happening?”
“Nothing. Just having cigarettes,” I replied without making any attempt to cover my tits clearly visible under the open gown
“Come back to bed, Mom,” she said, bending down and throwing her arms around my neck.
“OK, love,” I replied, stubbing the cigarette into the ground
When she went to lie down, I told Chris to join his bed with ours and then I went and lay down next to her
“Sweetheart, will you let your brother teach you how to make love?”
“Huh?”
“He wants his sister to learn it well so that she can be the best. He wants to be proud of you. So, will you?”
“OK, Mom.”
“Good girl. Don’t worry, you’ll love it, plus I’m here to help you,” I said as I unbuttoned her shirt and took off her shorts.
Chris, who was watching and hearing all this from his bed, came near us and sat down next to her.
“He will first kiss you and then slowly teach you everything,” I added, taking off my gown and lying down naked next to my own daughter.
Chris got the hint and, getting rid of the T-shirt and pajamas, brought his mouth near her, placed his mouth on her red lips, and began kissing his own sister softly and gently. Touching her cheeks, he brought his hands to her neck and then lightly caressed her budding boobs, circled her pink nipples with his fingers, and slid his hand down her smooth stomach, her soft thighs, and her sensuous legs, while his erect cock was rubbing against her tight ass.
Sensing that he wouldn’t be able to hold on for long, I placed my hands on her thighs and, spreading her legs, motioned him with my head, and he climbed on top of her. Taking his cock into my hand, I slowly guided into her young, virgin pussy and then watched as he cupped her tits and began screwing her. At first, she let out a moan but, after three or four shoves, she lay back and, holding my hand in hand, I let her own big brother fuck her.
“Come inside your sister, darling,” I said as I caressed his ass and cupped his balls.
After that, there was no stopping either of them. In the morning, he again screwed her and then, after breakfast, it was my turn to spread my legs while Daphne watched us and then all three of us took a bath together. While we were taking the bath, I made him stand up with one leg on the edge of the bathtub and one in the tub and, holding his erect cock in my hand, trimmed his pubic hair. Then went on my knees and was washing his cock and balls when he held me by my hair and forced his cock into my mouth, and began fucking his own mom’s mouth. I tried to get up, but he tightened his grip on my hair and, putting his other hand on my shoulder, pushed his cock deep into my mouth.
To stop myself from falling, I placed my hands on his ass and began giving him the best blowjob he possibly ever had. I took his cock so deep into my mouth that my forehead and eyes were nearly touching his thighs while my chin was crushed against his pubic hair and balls. Then I started running my tongue over its whole length, including its head, and his balls. I knew he was about to come, so I threw my head back a little and opened my mouth as he began filling it with his cum. Since I didn’t want to waste any of it, I placed my hands under his cock and, after collecting it in my hands, I licked and swallowed each and every bit of it, while Daphne watched her mother swallow her own son’s cum. By late night, he had fucked me once more and her.
I was in the kitchen in the morning when I heard the voice of an engine so I looked out of the window and saw Dad getting out of his car. I was so happy to see him that even though it was raining I rushed out and hugged him. Locking his arms around my hips, he embraced me tightly and kissed my cheek.
“It’s raining, let’s go inside,” he said though his hands stayed planted just above my ass.
“OK,” I replied as I loosed my grip and walked beside him with my arm around his back.
“Isn’t she beautiful,” I whispered, looking at Daphne sleeping next to her brother.
“Yes, she’s like you,” he said as his eyes enjoyed the view of his own granddaughter lying there on the bed wearing a thin vest and tiny shorts.
“Let them sleep for a while, let’s go sit in your car,” I said.
“You haven’t changed,” he said once we were inside the vehicle.
“It’s the stupid rain’s fault,” I replied when I saw him looking at my breasts and nipples that were completely visible under the wet top.
“Yes, sure,” he nodded smiling.
“Dad, I missed you,” I confessed, sliding near him and putting my head on his shoulder.
“I missed you, too, Ingrid.”
“Thank you, Dad,” I said, taking his hand in my hand and placing it on my right tit.
I thought he might remove it or admonish me, but he kept it there, with his palm touching my wet boobs and his fingers on my pink nipples. I was about to move my arm near his crotch when I saw the door of the house open and Daphne standing on the steps. Sliding back to my seat, I opened the car door and waved at her. She came running to escape the rain and was going to sit on the back but, I told her to sit with us, and she sat down on my lap sideways, with her ass resting on my thighs, the back of her arms pressed against my boobs while her tits were pointing toward her own grandpa.
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